The Legend of the Northern Blade Chapter 345

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Jin Mu-won was seen beyond the open door. Behind him, Ha Jin-wol and So Musang were quietly standing together.

Mo Yong-jin’s eyes turned fierce.

“Are you the lord of the Northern Heavenly Gate?”

“That’s right.”

“under! I guess there’s nothing visible in rebuilding a ruined sect? “Do you know who I am and treat me so poorly?”

“I heard it came from the Invincible Tax.”

“You mean you do that even though you know?”

A spark appeared in Mo Yong-jin’s eyes. At that moment, an explosive force arose and filled the room. It was truly an impromptu atmosphere. However, instead of comforting Mo Yong-jin, Jin Mu-won spoke to Shi Bi.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, Master Moon.”

Tears welled up in Shibi’s eyes as she answered. That’s what she said, but she seemed surprised.

Shibi was a newly hired person when Bukcheonmun opened its branch in Myeongyang. She is an ordinary woman who does not even know martial arts in the early days of her career. Since she doesn’t know martial arts, when has she ever been exposed to this kind of danger? She was so shocked that her face turned white.

Ha Jin-wol stepped forward.

“Go outside and rest.”

“yes!”

Shibi left the room at a brisk pace.

Meanwhile, Mo Yong-jin was about to explode with anger. The sight of Jin Mu-won worrying about a dispute in front of him aroused his temper even more.

“dare!”

It was the moment when he was about to have a seizure. Jin Mu-won’s gaze turned towards him. The moment Mo Yongjin saw the look in his eyes that did not contain a single emotion, he felt the blood in his entire body turn cold.

‘This guy!’

It was not a view from an equal position. It was a gaze looking down from a place much higher than himself. Just as he was looking down on so many people, Jin Mu-won also felt like he was looking down on him from a higher place.

Normally, he would have smashed the head and crushed the torso of anyone who looked at him so arrogantly, but he couldn’t.

The swordsman who was training was holding his arm. I turned his head and he shook his head quietly. Now, he has not come here as an individual Mo Yong-jin, but as an emissary of Unjungcheon. He had to keep his cool.

He tried to control his anger.

“I came here as a messenger from Unjungcheon. So, I hope you treat me appropriately.”

“Are you saying you came here on official business?”

“Yes.”

“It seems that Unjungcheon doesn’t even send an official letter before sending an envoy. If he suddenly came to me one day and said it was a lion, who would believe him? Don’t you think things have changed before and after?”

“that… … .”

“Did the door look funny that way?”

Mo Yong-jin was left speechless by Jin Mu-won’s words that pierced him like an awl. Because what he said was true.

Before coming here, he looked down on Beitianmen. Bringing a forgotten ghost back to life in the present era is something worthy of praise, but he thought it could not be compared to Unjungcheon or the Invincible Family.

Mo Yong-jin’s fist was shaking. Right now, he wanted to swing his fist and block Jin Mu-won’s mouth. But I couldn’t.

‘Did you say that even a mutt eats half of his food in the courtyard of his own house? OK! I’ll take a look. ‘The next time you see me somewhere other than Sichuan, I’ll pluck out your eyes.’

Mo Yong-jin gritted his teeth, vowing revenge. But he didn’t know. While he was focusing all his attention on Jin Mu-won, Ha Jin-wol was secretly smiling.

‘As expected, he’s still a kid.’

The idea of ​​leaving Mo Yong-jin alone came straight from his head. This is because I wanted to find out about Mo Yong-jin’s bowl.

The opponent was a master of invincible wealth. Because the name of Grand Duke Mo Yong-hyeon was causing a stir throughout the rivers, it was not difficult to figure out his inclinations.

On the contrary, Mo Yong-jin was completely unknown. He knew nothing about him except that he was this Confucius of the Invincible Sega. So he had to find out about it.

He was a person who could exert influence over Grand Duke Mu Yongxian. Mo Yong-hyeon’s policies will also change depending on the level of influence he exerts. So he had to find out a little more about it. Ha Jin-wol figured out his patience and personality by leaving him alone.

Ha Jin-wol stepped forward.

“Wow, the atmosphere has become too serious. I’m sorry, Confucius Moyong, but I’m late because I had a sudden meeting at the main gate. “I apologize for this.”

“Big!”

“It’s not like this, everyone, please sit down. “I’ll bring you some hot tea.”

He offered Mo Yong-jin a seat and at the same time began making tea himself.

Meanwhile, Jin Mu-won and Mo Yong-jin sat across the table.

After a while, Ha Jin-wol personally presented the tea he had made in front of the people. Mo Yong-jin’s face straightened slightly as the fragrant scent of tea stimulated his sense of smell. Ha Jin-wol’s tea-making skills were that great.

Ha Jin-wol opened his mouth first.

“Then shall we listen to the story now? “For what purpose did Unjungcheon send Prince Moyong?”

“Say it bluntly. “I will recognize the Northern Heavenly Gate, so help Unjungcheon.”

“What do you want me to help you with?”

“Isn’t it obvious? What was the purpose of the Northern Heavenly Gate? “Isn’t it right to keep Milya in check and stop him?”

“That was a story from dozens of years ago. And then, Lord Mun of Jeondae committed suicide by putting pressure on Bukcheonmun with Unjungcheon’s hand. “I understand that with that, all ties with Unjungcheon have been severed.”

“So you are saying you will reject our offer?”

“Prince Mo Yong, do you think the current proposal makes sense? “If it’s an offer, shouldn’t it be a little more plausible?”

“Even an offer like that would be too much for Bukcheonmun.”

“Is that so?”

“Right now, Unjungcheon can’t use its full power because of the war with Milya, but don’t you know where the tip of our swords will point when the war is over? “You could say this is the last chance for the North Heavenly Gate.”

A smile appeared on Mo Yong-jin’s lips.

In fact, Unjungcheon tried to send someone else as a messenger. However, Mo Yong-jin insisted and came here in person. This is because he wanted to check the Northern Heavenly Gate with his own eyes and gauge Jin Mu-won’s power.

Mo Yong-jin thought that Jin Mu-won would have understood if he had said this at this point. But Jin Mu-won sat with his lips tightly shut. His eyes were so sunken that I had no idea what he was thinking.

‘No matter how calm you pretend to be, you must be very worried on the inside.’

He leaned back in his chair with a relaxed expression. What was urgent was that he thought it was Jin Mu-won and Beuk Cheon-mun, not him. However, Jin Mu-won’s answer the next moment exceeded his expectations.

“Then we can just make sure the war doesn’t end.”

“what? “Do you think that makes sense?”

Mo Yong-jin clenched his teeth in response to Jin Mu-won’s question. It was not Mo Yong-jin who did not know the true meaning of his words.

There were many ways to prolong the war. Among them, there was also a way to secretly support Milya.

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“Are you threatening to join hands with Milya now?”

“I never said that.”

“Other than that?”

“Well, there are many possibilities in the world.”

Jin Mu-won smiled. But Mo Yong-jin couldn’t smile. He glared at Jin Mu-won. Energy was naturally injected into my tightly clenched fist.

As the atmosphere became unusual, the swordsman standing behind Mo Yong-jin secretly grabbed his sword.

His name was Yeonmuwol, and he was a warrior raised with great care by the Mujeok family. He was equipped with a force strong enough to be compared to Mo Yong-hyeon’s invincible thirty-six swordsman. His mission was to keep Mo Yong-jin safe.

If Mo Yong-jin has a weakness, it is that he has never failed. Because he grew up according to the arrangements of Invincible Sega, he had no chance of failure. As a result, he had a tendency to look down on everything in the world at his feet.

Mo Yong-jin was a genius. He had great talent in martial arts. However, his older brother Mo Yong-hyeon was a much more brilliant genius.

The martial arts he learned in a month are learned in 10 days. He could truly be said to be a genius among geniuses. Everyone in the family praised Mo Yonghyeon. Because of that, Mo Yong-jin had no choice but to always be left out. So Mo Yongjin always had an inferiority complex towards his older brother.

The higher Mo Yong-hyeon’s prestige grew, the more he felt a sense of crisis. The thought that if things continued like this his position within the Invincible World would not exist made him come to Bukcheonmun.

If he directly captured the Northern Heavenly Gate, he would at least have achieved a tremendous achievement that would not be inferior to Mo Yong-hyeon. It was clear that if that happened, his position within the family would become even stronger. That was exactly why he came here.

When Yeon Mu-wol heard that Mo Yong-jin was going to Beukcheonmun as an envoy, he was worried that Mo Yong-jin’s tendency would ruin the negotiations. And his fears were becoming a reality.

Mo Yong-jin pressured Jin Mu-won without even observing the basics of negotiation. But the Jin Mu-won he saw was by no means an easy person. Jin Mu-won was a being of a different class from any other person Mo Yong-jin had ever met.

‘This is a man who started with his bare fists and built such a huge sect. Let alone martial arts, distribution and mental strength are not at a level that Confucius can handle.’

Since he came as a messenger, Jin Mu-won will not take action first. However, if Mo Yong-jin has a fit and goes on a rampage, the story will be different. Yeonmuwol had to prepare for such a situation.

So Musang, who had remained silent until now, sensed Yeon Mu-wol’s movements and grabbed the sword as well. At that moment, when a subtle murderous look appeared in his cool eyes, Ha Jin-wol stood up and poured tea into Mo Yong-jin’s cup again.

“This really has a strange atmosphere. Everyone, please calm down and have some tea. “The tea tastes very good.”

“hmm!”

“It seems like there is a slight misunderstanding, but Northern Heavenly Gate will not help Milya. We are a new faction that has just been launched. “The foundation is still weak, so it is unreasonable to send power out of Sichuan Province.”

“Are you telling me to believe that now?”

“What should I do? “That is the truth.”

“I don’t believe it.”

“Then what can I do to believe it?”

“I have to see it with my own eyes.”

“Are you saying you’re going to stay here?”

“Yes.”

“that… … This might be a bit difficult. No matter how new the clan is, there are some secrets that cannot be shown to the outside world.”

Ha Jin-wol smiled softly. But Mo Yongjin glared at her with his axe eyes wide open.

“If there’s nothing to hide, there’s no reason not to show it, right?”

“Do you ever show your middle finger to others even in the Invincible Market?”

“that… … .”

For a moment, Mo Yong-jin was speechless. Ha Jin-wol’s smile deepened at the sight of Mo Yong-jin like that. As expected, Mo Yong-jin was a kid with not much experience yet. He may be strong in martial arts, but his worldly experience was woefully lacking. It felt like a child with great strength was having a tantrum.

The problem is that the Invincible Family cannot be unaware of Mo Yong-jin’s problems.

‘Nevertheless, was the purpose of sending Mo Yong-jin here as an emissary to increase his experience?’

No matter how much the Northern Heavenly Gate has an enmity with Yun Jung Heaven, it cannot easily kill Mo Yong Jin. If that happens, the cause will be transferred to Unjungcheon and Invincible Family.

‘If Mo Yong-jin gains experience, it is a good thing, and it doesn’t matter if he loses his life in a collision with us?’

Perhaps the Invincible Family wanted Mo Yong-jin to be sacrificed to Bukcheonmun even more. When I thought about it, I got goosebumps. Thinking about it that way, it was understandable that Mo Yong-jin’s escort was weaker than expected. I don’t know about Mo Yong-jin himself, but he was used as a scapegoat.

Ha Jin-wol’s eyes sank deeply.

I don’t know who came up with this plan, but I was shocked by its meticulousness and cruelty. But he did not express his feelings at all.

‘someone? The person who made this plan. A person who would throw out an invincible scholar of merit as bait. After all, is it only Moyong Yulcheon?’

If his guess was true, it couldn’t have been anything but creepy. To Moyong Yulcheon, even his own blood relatives were nothing more than tools that could be sacrificed at any time for his own purposes.

‘Moyong Yulcheon… … ‘He is much scarier than I thought.’

He was not simply a ruler behind the curtain, but a man with a strong mind who was willing to sacrifice even his own blood relatives for the sake of his ambitions.

Now he and Jin Mu-won had to deal with someone with such a reading mind. He simply wasn’t afraid of someone who was strong in martial arts. There are a lot of martial arts experts in the Northern Heavenly Gate. However, if a person whose martial arts skills are so great that they encompass the whole world even has a mind-reading mind, it is already a disaster.

Compared to him, Mo Yong-jin was no different from an immature child. And that child offended Ha Jin-wol.

“If this doesn’t work and that doesn’t work, why not make a bet?”

“bet?”

Mo Yong-jin pointed at So Musang with his finger.

“It looks like you’ve been itching since a while ago. Why don’t you let me fight my bodyguard? “The loser must grant the winner’s demands.”

Su Mu-sang’s eyebrows twitched at his unexpected suggestion.

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