< Episode 101: Sudden Change (1) >
A training hall in Cheonjihoe’s inner quarters.
Ye Weishen, the second disciple of King Mingdao Sun Yun of the Five Kings and a high-ranking official of the Heaven and Earth Society, looked in disbelief.
“Gasp…Gasp…”
A short-bearded man in his mid-thirties, breathing heavily.
He was Woo Ho-rang, the great brother of Yeo Wei-seon, the great leader of Geogeoldan, and a member of the Five Tigers, who are said to be the best Ji-ji of the Later Period within the Cheonjihoe.
-Gurgling!
Blood flowed from Wu Horang’s right hand, which was holding the sword.
‘······Nonsense.’
The ambassador was defeated.
What was unexpected has become a reality.
“That’s great.”
A middle-aged man full of scars opened his mouth.
He was none other than Son Yun, the King of Myeongdo.
Sun Yun was also looking quite surprised, and he was surprised that, contrary to Bi Mu’s expectations, his newly acquired youngest disciple defeated his great brother, Woo Ho-rang.
The new disciple was none other than Mo Yu-cheon.
‘······I’ve put a lot of effort into it recently, but was it to this extent?’
In Sihyeolgok, it was Mok Yu-cheon who was brought in to replace Mok Gyeong-un as a ‘teammate’ to suppress him.
Of course, even so, I chose him because he had the same level of talent and spirit as him, and that choice was not wrong.
This guy was also a genius whose talent had not fully developed.
He never imagined that he would even defeat Woo Horang, whom he had chosen as his successor after only a few months.
‘That’s fun.’
It was a truly unfortunate incident.
What happens is that the two Yeonmok Sword Masters whom he took hostage with his own hands end up defeating his own students.
If he were not from a political faction, it would be tempting to nominate him as a successor.
It was unfortunate, but I felt like I would have to be satisfied with having him as my disciple.
-Wow!
Mo Yu-cheon’s black, swollen right arm returned to its original state.
After I was able to control the anti-blood method through my own teachings, I improved rapidly, but I wondered what the limit would be.
-closely!
Woo Tiger bit his lip as his teacher looked at Mo Yu-cheon with a satisfied face.
How did we get to this point?
In order to get revenge on that guy, he stepped up his martial arts skills even more.
But I had no idea that he would also be defeated by his younger brother.
The teacher’s expression was one that could not be expressed unless one was truly displeased.
‘iced coffee. ‘It’s the worst.’
I feel like everything was taken away from me by the pastoral family.
His younger brother lost his teacher’s favor, and he lost the heart of the woman he was in love with.
After announcing that she would take control of the hierarchy, Lady Wi So-yeon kept her distance from her subordinates and did not meet them in private.
Even before that guy showed up, she had relied on herself.
-Wow!
Woo Tiger, who was biting his lip so hard that blood flowed out, bowed to his teacher, Myeongdo King Son Yun, and walked out of the training hall with rough steps.
Son Yun looked at him with a slight sigh.
I understand the feeling of the defeated disciple, but he had no comfort in his teaching.
I just hoped that the person who would become his successor would overcome it on his own.
and,
‘A rival near you will make you grow further.’
* * *
-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!
Ye Weishen hurriedly ran to catch up with the Great Master Wu Tiger.
“Great ambassador!”
Ignoring his call, Woo Tiger walked on, but soon his path was blocked by Yeo Wei-seon and he had to stop.
Woo Tiger opened his mouth in a displeased voice.
“What are you doing?”
“The ambassador type. No matter how much you think about it, this isn’t it.”
“What do you mean?”
“Master, unless you are in your right mind, how could you do this to your great brother?”
“······.”
Is this really what you wanted to say?
Although he lost to that guy today, he was already defeated by Mo Yu-chun before that.
From then on, complaints abounded, but it seemed that he held back because of his pride.
However, since he himself was defeated by that bastard, is he trying to use this as an excuse to vent his dissatisfaction?
“······If you’re going to say something like that, get out of the way.”
“Great ambassador!”
“A fight is just a fight.”
With those words, Woo Tiger tried to get out of the way.
Then Ye Wishen raised his voice.
“Why do you keep putting up with it all the time because you’re such a saint?”
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“what?”
“Everything we have is going to be taken away by those damn pastoral bastards, and we’re trying to put up with it. “This is not patience, this is foolishness.”
-Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Woo Tiger grabbed him by the collar.
“You really want to die…”
“Why are you taking your anger out on me? “Isn’t there something else you can really vent your anger on?”
“what?”
“The pastoral bastards.”
“······You’re being really disgusting.”
“It’s not that I’m sick of it, but if we don’t deal with them, our death penalty system will really lose everything. Are you planning to regret it then?”
Wu Haorang’s eyes faintly wavered at Ye Weishen’s words.
I ignored it, thinking it was just an immature priest’s words, but he was also a human being.
Of course, my dissatisfaction could not help but rise to the top of my chin.
How could one not have the desire to kill the two pastoral brothers right away?
but,
‘no.’
My pride wouldn’t allow that.
If you press it with skill, you can press it, but using tricks or tricks is what the underlings do.
And if he does that, will Lady Wi So-yeon, whom he treats as her master or lord, really acknowledge him?
Probably not.
Rather, you will not be able to help but be disappointed.
Therefore, we must use this bitterness as nourishment to become stronger.
Only by using his skills to overcome his pastoral brothers can he achieve what he wants.
-Park!
He let go of the collar that Woo Tiger was holding on to, and roughly pushed Yeopwisian away and said.
“Stop talking nonsense and focus more on practicing martial arts.”
“Great ambassador!”
“You can listen to as many complaints as you want, but don’t think about doing anything more than that. If you can’t do it on your own, it’s all meaningless. “This is all the advice I can give.”
“How…”
“Goes.”
With those words, Woohorang left without even pretending to hear.
Ye Weishen glared at him with resentful eyes.
Since he was in a similar situation, he thought that the only person who could understand his feelings was the ambassador, but he was extremely resentful of him being pushed away like this.
-thud!
Ye Weishen kicked the wall in anger and soon went somewhere.
There was someone watching behind him.
He was none other than Mo Yu-cheon.
“Whoa.”
Mo Yu-cheon shook his head.
When he saw Ye Weishen following him, he thought he might be up to something, so he followed him.
But fortunately, Woo Ho-rang, the ambassador, had strong pride and did not fall for the man’s trick.
If he joined hands with Ye Weishen, it would be quite uncomfortable.
‘I still need to become stronger, but I can’t let that get in my way.’
His goal was not these two capital punishments.
Even though they were half-brothers, he believed that they were related by blood, and he wanted to take revenge on Mok Gyeong-un, who had stabbed him in the back, and bring justice once again.
‘It won’t be long. I will knock you down with my own hands.’
* * *
-Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tak!
Yeo Wei-shen, the second disciple of Mingdo King Sun Yun, who was heading somewhere while practicing meditation for a while, stopped and looked at the surrounding trends.
Then we headed to a place that looked like a warehouse building with few people around.
The lobe gland that entered there,
-Clap clap! match! Clap clap!
We clapped our hands regularly.
Then, the dark inside of the warehouse lit up and someone appeared.
He is,
“model.”
It was Mo Yak who could be said to be the right hand man of Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang, the first disciple of the Lord of the Heaven and Earth Society.
How could he be waiting for Ye Weishen in such a secret place?
The reason was immediately apparent.
Moyak, holding a lantern, smiled and asked.
“okay. “How did you succeed in persuading Brother Wu?”
“······.”
At this question, Ye Weishen shook his head with a sigh.
Moyak shrugged his shoulders, as if he had expected this reaction.
From the beginning, he expected Ye Yuxian to fail.
I knew very well how stubborn he was, as I had contacted him several times with his ambassador brother-in-law, Woo Ho-rang, and persuaded him to serve Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang.
He had a strong sense of pride and had somewhat assumed that he would never be with them.
There was one variable called Mok Yu-cheon, so I wondered if there was a possibility, but even that didn’t really help.
‘Well, it doesn’t matter.’
Anyway, it was okay to not have Woohorang.
“model······. “If you give me just a little more time…”
-Tap!
Moyak patted his shoulder as if to comfort him and said.
“It’s okay. Brother Wu, you just need to take your time to persuade him. “More than that, it is you who the Grand Duke is placing his hopes on.”
“······Is that really true?”
“Oh, of course.”
The corner of Mo Yak’s mouth twitched as his face was filled with anticipation.
In fact, the group called Woohorang was so stubborn that it was extremely annoying.
On the other hand, there was no one better to take advantage of than someone overflowing with greed and jealousy.
You can draw as many pictures as you want.
* * *
Late at night.
There was someone pouring alcohol into a tombstone.
He was none other than Ho Jong-hyuk, the leader of the Bucheoldan.
He was the true Ilak (一岳) of the Oakhoe (五岳會) led by Jang Neung-ak, the second disciple of the Cheonjihoe Hoeju, and the son of King Pabu Ho Taegang, a member of the Five Kings (Five Kings).
Of course, this was several months ago.
What is now in his body is not Ho Jong-hyuk himself, but Wi Maeng-cheon, who has become a vengeful spirit.
“Whoa…”
Wei Mengchen, who had taken over Hu Jonghyuk’s body, let out a long sigh.
He always felt sad every time he came here.
As expected, the tombstone had the word Wimaengcheon engraved on it.
‘It’s like looking at the grave of my dead body with these two eyes that I’ve been looking forward to all my life…’
-Kkukkkuk!
Wei Mengchen took a sip from the bottle of liquor that was being poured on the tombstone.
As a blind man, his wish was to see.
But who would have imagined that we would be able to see the future in this way?
‘Even if I lose my body, should I be satisfied with living like this?’
He always had a complicated mind every time he looked at the tombstone.
Even so, there was nothing much to do.
Since he had already become Mokgyeongun’s food spirit and continued his relationship, he had to obey his orders.
It was just as I was chugging down the remaining alcohol.
-Changerang!
Wei Mengchen put down the bottle and tilted his head back.
-Wow!
A sharp anticipation passed over his tilted head.
It was a sword.
Wei Mengchen, who had dodged the sword, hurriedly spread his footwork and widened the distance behind him.
A strange look appeared in his eyes as he distanced himself.
‘!?’
The person who threw the sword at himself was none other than
“The Archduke?”
He was the Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang.
Nayuliang said with a grin.
“No matter how much I miss my old colleague, it’s dangerous to walk around alone these days.”
Contrary to the smiling face, the words were extremely cruel.
Wei Meng-cheon’s eyes, which were glaring at Na Yu-liang, became sharper.
‘As expected, you’re bold.’
Lately, I have been concerned about the move to establish a proper succession structure, but I had no idea that they would aim for it so openly.
In response, Wei Mengchen grabbed the handle of the ax he was wearing on his back and said.
“If I were to die, I would have to compete head-on with the union of the two priests. Are you fully prepared?”
“well. “That’s nothing for you to worry about.”
As soon as those words were finished, Na Yuryang’s new form dispersed like smoke.
* * *
“Isn’t this plausible enough?”
-widely!
Grand Duke Na Yu-liang said, putting his arm around someone’s shoulder.
That someone was looking at the dead body of Ho Jong-hyuk (We Maeng-cheon) with puzzled eyes.
He was none other than Ye Wi-seon, the second disciple of King Sun Yun of Mingdo.
‘I never thought I’d really kill you.’
Ye Yuxian was extremely embarrassed.
Even at dinner earlier, I was in a really good mood.
This was because Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang said he would accept him as his subordinate and even had a drinking party with him.
However, a subordinate of the second Confucius, Jang Neung-ak, died at his hands.
This alone was a very big deal, but the problem was that behind Ho Jong-hyuk was not only the second Confucius, but also his father, King Pabu Ho Tae-gang.
‘······Killing the child of Palseong.’
The King of Pabu, Taekang Ho.
He was a member of Palseong (八星), the highest leader in the current martial arts world.
I had no idea that he would kill his child so mercilessly.
What’s even more puzzling is,
‘Is this why you asked me to show you Taoism?’
Na Yu-ryang killed Ho Jong-hyeok by following some of the Taoist techniques shown by him.
To anyone who saw it, it only seemed like something done by one’s own sect.
Only then did Ye Weishen realize his true purpose.
‘······It is to break the union between Master and King Pabu, or rather, between Prince Jang Neung-ak and Lady Wi So-yeon.’
-closely!
Ye Wishen’s hands are in power.
Even if you regret it, it’s already too late.
It had already happened, and if he revealed the truth here, it would be the same as losing his life.
-Srurr!
While he was perplexed, the vengeful spirit that had been possessed by the dead Ho Jong-hyuk came out.
This vengeful spirit was none other than Wei Mengcheon.
Wei Mengchen, who had no choice but to come out due to the death of his body, clicked his tongue.
This was because he knew the purpose of Grand Duke Na Yulyang.
‘Since the death of King Pabu’s child was staged at the hands of King Myeongdo’s disciple, the two kings are bound to clash. If that happens, the power of the union will be dispersed.’
For some reason, I thought it was strange to use a sword instead of a sword.
Although he was not considered a great man to watch quietly, Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang was truly a formidable man.
But there was one thing he also didn’t expect.
It was his own possession.
If we inform Gochan, who is possessing the body of the second Confucius, Jang Neungak, the truth can be revealed.
If that happens, Prince Na Yulyang will have to endure the wrath of the two five kings.
‘All my secret plans have been in vain…’
It was that moment.
-Wow!
‘Huh?’
Something tore Wei Mengchen’s body apart.
He was embarrassed by this and turned his head, where he saw Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang taking off his right eye patch.
Eyes that are almost golden in color and the focus of the pupil is as small as a dot.
It felt like the ferocity of a ferocious beast rather than a human being, and the small focus of its eyes was focused on itself.
‘You can see me?’
He was accurately aware of himself.
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