Episode 75
Have you ever learned swordsmanship?
The Golden Sword Gate led to the guest house of the fourth guest house.
While Gu Min-chae was quickly figuring out the truth about the Guryong branch, she was also thinking back on the impression she had received from Un-hui.
‘It was definitely different from what I had heard from Hyukwooki.’
Hyuk-woo-gi clearly spoke of Yun-hui in the past as a ‘timid, crippled man who couldn’t even speak properly.’
However, Yun-Hwi, who confronted the Lion King and even tried to boil him, was different.
The guts, the speech, the skills, the talent. Everything was overwhelming.
Then, someone naturally came to mind.
‘Even if you say Yeon Yun-hwi, I would believe it.’
Yeon Yun-hui was exactly like that.
He was a loser with a broken personality who acted however he pleased, but he had a charm that made it impossible to hate him.
So, Gu Min-chae tried even harder to break it.
‘Well, that won’t happen, though.’
But Yeon Yun-hui died.
If the Ssaecheonbong Peak had collapsed like that, it would have been impossible to survive, logically speaking.
In fact, a body believed to be Yeon Yun-hwi was discovered.
But still, the fact that it reminds me of Yeon Yun-hwi means that Dang Yun-hwi should never be taken lightly.
‘I’m sure. He must be the one who hurt Baek-san. If that’s true, then I have to approach him very carefully and hunt him… What should I do?’
Gu Min-chae erased everything she had heard from Hyuk-woo-gi from her mind.
From now on, I planned to believe only what I saw with my own eyes.
‘First, I need to gather the demons who have infiltrated here before me or are waiting nearby. I also need to let the lord know my location.’
The plan to assassinate Amzon is already progressing rapidly.
If you gather them and move them, there will be no problem in destroying Unhui.
Gu Min-chae planned to make eliminating Dang Yun-hui his primary goal, regardless of the goals of the Bukhae Clan.
Not only was it Baek San’s revenge, but the Dang Yun-hwi he saw was clearly the author who would continue to hinder the actions of Bukhae Jong and himself.
Several plans quickly flashed through Gu Min-chae’s mind.
His gaze never left the direction where the white light was.
* * *
‘I wasn’t mistaken. The scent is clear.’
Sima Xian’s eyes still seemed to clearly remember the spear spirit that Yun Hui had wielded.
The sharpness that cleanly cut off the momentum of Jeongpunggak and Dosadae, who showed no sign of giving an inch.
It clearly had the shape of a spear, but it was not a spear technique that comprised the basic skills of Rannachal.
It was something higher-dimensional or more fundamental than that.
-Sword.
It was the sharpness of the sword.
That too, the sharpness of a sword with a very sharp edge.
What Sima Xian saw in Dosunghyeon was not wrong.
So her gaze never left Yun-hui’s.
“It’s dripping with honey, it’s dripping with honey.”
Yoo Su-min was busy making fun of Sima Seon-ui.
Dang Gyu-jin, who had been hanging out with the two people in the Blue House and had come out to watch the confrontation between Yun-hui and the Lion King, tilted his head.
“What does that mean?”
“Oh, Sister! Actually, this guy-”
“no!”
As Yoo Su-min was about to say something with a big smile, Sima Seon-ui urgently intervened.
Yoo Su-min’s mischievous smile grew brighter.
“What? I didn’t say anything?”
“No way!!”
“I just can’t figure out what it isn’t?”
“No way!!”
“??”
Only the face of Dang Gyu-jin, who does not know English, is filled with questions.
But the more this happened, Yoo Su-min’s laughter grew louder, and Sima Seon-ui’s face turned redder.
‘This won’t work! I’ll just keep getting teased by Min-ah! I’ll just end up being misunderstood!’
I felt it was necessary to clear up the misunderstanding as quickly as possible.
Sima Xian quickly asked Tang Guizhen.
“Sister, has Prince Yunhwi ever learned swordsmanship separately?”
“Sword? No. Why all of a sudden?”
“As expected… … . Oh, it’s nothing. I just wanted to confirm something.”
Sima Xian was lost in thought, trying to gloss over the matter as it was something only the Sima clan would know about.
So then, what on earth is the identity of the sword scent emanating from Unhwi?
Although Yoo Su-min was still looking at him with a mischievous gaze, Sima Xian tried hard to ignore it.
“Now that I think about it, it’s a little strange.”
“Strange… you say?”
But Dang Gyu-jin said something that made Sima Xian’s eyes light up.
“Yeah. Actually, someone else asked me something similar.”
“…Can I ask what exactly that is?”
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Dang Gyu-jin was curious as to why Sima Xian was so interested in Yun Hui.
“Yeah. It was nothing serious. There’s an uncle named Gon in our family. He asked me something similar about Whia.”
“If it’s Uncle Gon… The Great Swordsman Danggon? The Knight of the Wind-”
“That’s right. That’s him.”
“!!”
Dang Gyu-jin recalled what Dang-gon had said when he came back from Nobanyabang.
‘It seems that Prince Yunhui has requested a weapon from Elder Xinjiang.’
‘Elder? You don’t usually take on new requests, do you? Especially during busy times like these. Or you pass it on to your subordinates-‘
‘That’s right. But it seems that Prince Yunhwi’s request was that interesting.’
Noh Ban-shin Jang Dang-chuk-yong was also known to Dang Gyu-jin very well.
Because the person who struck her sword was none other than that person.
However, he knew just how picky Dangchuk-yong was and how he did not make weapons easily.
Even he, who had been following him around since childhood, calling him “Half-timer, half-timer,” could only obtain a single sword after much begging. How much more difficult must it have been for him?
But you accepted Unhwi’s request right away?
That too, at the place where we first met?
‘What is that thing?’
‘that is-‘
‘?’
‘I haven’t checked it properly, and this is all I heard from the elders, but it seems a bit strange.’
‘??’
‘It’s a debt.’
‘Debt… huh?’
‘Yes. And it’s a sword.’
‘???’
It’s a debt, but you call it a sword?
Could such a thing exist?
Danggon also scratched his cheek with an awkward expression on his face.
‘It was difficult to ask more questions because the old man just said something vague and got angry and told me not to bother him.’
According to Danggon, Dangchukryong looked extremely tired.
Like someone who hasn’t slept or eaten properly for days and has been hammering away.
‘So, I’m asking. Do you happen to know if Prince Yunhui ever learned swordsmanship?’
In fact, if you look at this question alone, there has never been a stranger question than this.
Wasn’t the warrior who taught Yun-Hwi martial arts none other than Dang-Gon?
But it was really strange that the person involved was asking about the truth.
‘Actually, there was something a bit strange. He was more interested in the 18-ban weapons than in the dark arts or poison techniques, and he also wanted to learn long spears or blunt weapons first rather than the sword, which are considered basic weapons-‘
Dang-gon, who should know Un-hwi better than anyone else, actually seemed like he knew nothing about Un-hwi.
‘… It felt as if he was trying to learn the characteristics and strengths of various weapons and bring them all into one place.’
To put it simply, it meant that I got the impression that the sword was being used as the final point.
Dang Gyu-jin found that point very strange.
He himself had originally joined the Cheongseongpa and had the opportunity to touch the sword, so he came to love the sword, but Yun-hui probably didn’t even have that opportunity… … ?
So I thought maybe Dang-gon was mistaken, but his tone was so serious and thoughtful that I couldn’t bring myself to express that opinion.
Instead, Dang Gyu-jin simply forgot about what happened at the time.
Although the feeling of unease remained, I thought there might be some misunderstanding in the middle.
But then, out of the blue, Sima Xian brought up similar words again.
After hearing all about what had happened at that time, Sima Xian’s eyes sparkled.
“Sister, could you please introduce me to Prince Unhwi?”
“Unhwi?”
“Yes. I have something to check.”
“I was thinking of introducing the Choksan Church to Hwi-ah, so it won’t be difficult-”
“Please.”
Sima Xian bowed his head slightly.
Dang Gyu-jin looked back at Yoo Su-min with a bewildered face.
Yoo Soo-min also shrugged his shoulders.
『I think Seon-ah is interested in Prince Un-hwi.』
『Sun Mae-ga Hwi-a…!?』
“Yes. I don’t know yet if it’s romantic feelings or just simple curiosity or something else. “
Dang Gyu-jin blinked his eyes with a look of bewilderment.
『Uh… Then that won’t work?』
『Huh? Is there a problem? Actually, it’s not because we’re talking about this between ourselves, but wouldn’t Seon-ah be a really good match?』
“It’s not just good, it’s overflowing. But that’s not the problem-“
『?』
Dang Gyu-jin scratched his cheek with his index finger.
“Whia… already has a fiancé.”
『!!』
『… What should I do?』
Tang Gyu-jin was quite flustered, which was unusual for her.
Surely, there would be no one who would object to the fact that his beloved younger sibling could become Olke.
Moreover, the opponent is the famous daughter whom Cheongcheon Sword Emperor cherishes the most.
If he could form a good relationship with Yun-Hwi, it would be a good thing for Yun-Hwi, who had great ambitions.
But it was morally wrong to do so right away.
Yoo Su-min also had complicated thoughts.
My friend, who had been completely indifferent to anything but flowers and swords, finally showed interest in a guy, and it was exciting… no, I was rooting for him!
‘I can’t let my fun be taken away like this! Just because there’s a goalkeeper doesn’t mean the gate won’t break through!’
『Is the person who is Prince Yunhui’s fiancée really that tough?』
“Huh?”
『If it doesn’t work out, you can just take it away. In other words, you never know what will happen to people until the wedding ceremony.』
“Well, that’s, actually-“
When Yoo Su-min heard about Un-hui’s unborn fiancé, she burst out laughing.
This isn’t just hard, is it?
How on earth did the branch owner think of that at the time?
‘Seon-ah, I think this difficulty level is too hellish-‘
As Yoo Su-min was looking at Sima Seon-ui with a bitter smile, Dang Gyu-jin suddenly stood up from his seat.
Outside the window, I saw an old man with a familiar face passing by.
“Huh? That person-”
“Why are you like that? Do you know someone?”
“Sun Mae, you said earlier that you were curious about how Hwi-ah handles a sword. Let’s go together.”
Sima Xian’s eyes looked slightly surprised, then he nodded.
The old man that Dang Gyu-jin saw.
It was the Nobanshinjang Dangchukryong.
* * *
Danggon asked.
What countermeasures should I take in a duel with the Lion King?
My answer was very simple.
It’s called ‘sword’.
It was a little earlier than planned, but fortunately the time difference wasn’t that big.
at las.
The time has come to lay hands on the Heavenly Demon Nine Swords.
“Put it anywhere on the floor.”
At Dangchuk-yong’s order, the field marshals who had come with him carefully put down the chests they were carrying on their backs.
thud!
The sound was quite heavy.
Dangchuk-yong quietly observed it and then glared at me with his sharp eyes.
“Why are you telling this old man to come and go at this difficult time?”
“I simply sent someone to ask how well the sword was completed.”
After guiding the Lion King to the White Hall, I sent someone separately to the Nobanshinjang.
There was still some time left until the promised date, but I thought it could be completed within four days after explaining the circumstances.
However, Dangchuk-Yong responded by bringing the completed version.
“That’s what’s urging people, isn’t it? What else is urging people!”
“I didn’t know you would finish it this quickly though.”
“Huh! How busy is this body that you’re holding onto that poor spell of yours until then? If you put your mind to it, you could make it with your eyes closed in three days!”
Considering all that, the bags under your eyes are so sunken. It looks like you haven’t slept properly for at least a few days and have been pounding away at a hammer.
Moreover, the way his shoulders were tense and his lips were constantly quivering made it seem like he was itching to show off as soon as possible.
I wanted to waste time and burn Dangchuk-yong’s liver, but I thought that my liver would burn along with it, so I put it aside.
Thump thump thump!
I was so looking forward to it.
A sword fan specially designed for those who wish to learn swordsmanship without any doubts.
Since I only vaguely imagined it, I wonder what it would actually look like.
I was worried whether it would work properly or if there were any flaws that I hadn’t thought of.
With half anticipation and half worry.
The box was opened wide.
Clink!
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