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“… … kill. I will tear your whole body into pieces and feed it to pigs. I’m going to take off all the skin and throw it in the salt shaker. Cut open the boat… … .”
The person who was constantly spouting out harsh words was Yang Ki-gang. Although his teeth were all broken and his speech was leaking, he continued to pour out complaints and curses.
“… … I will break every bone in your body. “I’ll be begging you while crying.”
Yang Ki-gang surrendered himself to his anger, as if in desperation.
Sibi, who was serving next to him, could not even breathe deeply.
It wasn’t because of the terrible medicinal scent oozing from the bandages wrapped around my limbs. It wasn’t because of those terrible swear words and curses.
There was a rumor that the Si-bi, who was serving him earlier, died after his neck was torn off by Yang Ki-gang. It is said that his body was secretly dumped by Naewon warriors.
If you make a little mistake… … No, even if you don’t make a mistake, you will die the moment you offend Yang Qigang.
She was so scared. These swear words and curses are like, ‘You crazy bitch! I was afraid that it would be directed at me with the words, ‘Are you ignoring me too?’
Fortunately, Yang Ki-cheol came in before that happened.
“Stay out.”
“yes.”
Sibi prayed earnestly in front of the door. I hope Yang Ki-gang is dead when I come back.
But that won’t happen. Because a skilled doctor was treating the patient using the best medicine.
Yang Ki-gang looked up at Yang Ki-cheol with sad eyes.
“… … father.”
But the look in his eyes as he looked down at his son was even colder.
“Stupid guy. “I can’t believe I got bullied by that guy.”
For a moment, Yang Ki-gang was moved to tears.
“That guy!”
I was about to say that I was much stronger than I thought, but I quickly stopped speaking. Anything I say now will be an excuse.
“Please kill Byeokridan! Even the boy who gave birth to that baby, no, just dry the seeds of the wall! ”
Under normal circumstances, this would have been the moment to scold my son.
But will the behavior shown during Byeok’s interrogation change when he returns home?
“I intend to do so.”
I can’t forget the look in Byeok Do-jun’s eyes that ignored me that day. And that too while all his subordinates were watching.
‘How dare you ignore me?’
Contempt, more than any other form of malice, is not easily forgotten.
‘What the hell! Things that can’t even be found in ten fingers in Shandong!’
Even if Yang Qigang does not plead, he will take the initiative and kill him. Even if I can’t accept the money, I will accept his life.
Yang Ki-gang, feeling his father’s anger, shouted excitedly.
“Send the soldiers from the main station immediately and sweep them away at once!”
“stupid! “They will be preparing for it on the other side as well, so the damage on our side will be too great.”
Above all, there was no reason to attack them. Starting a war because of children’s tantrums? Aside from criticism, it could also be a powerful attack. No matter how angry I was, I still had some reason left.
“So I called someone.”
Yang Ki-gang’s expression brightened as he guessed who it was.
“You called a blood dog?”
Yang Ki-cheol nodded. His smile was giving off a base bloody smell, like the anger of a small man who didn’t know he had been eaten.
“You will pay the price for touching me.”
* * *
Gwangdu and I were riding in a rickety carriage. I was heading towards Dongpyeong (東平), where Yangsobang was located.
He could have gone a little faster by riding a horse, but he rented a carriage for Gwangdu, who was not yet accustomed to riding a horse. Fortunately, you don’t have to worry too much about being delayed by a few hours.
Doo doo doo doo.
The scenery outside the window was passing quickly.
It’s been twenty days since I was reincarnated, but there’s still no news about my death.
I even checked to see if I was reincarnated in a different era. But no. Exactly on the day I died, I was reincarnated.
Considering the importance of the event of the Murim Lord’s death, it is still understandable. It would be a problem if the announcement was postponed for one month, two months, or three months.
“Do you have any money hidden?”
“Was I that kind of person? “I have about 20,000 taels saved on the battlefield.”
Gwangdu sighed.
“That can’t be right.”
“Then there is none.”
Someone might ask.
I’ve lived as a leader for over 30 years, so shouldn’t I have tens of thousands of nyang? He said there must be at least one secret account on the continental battlefield.
To conclude, there is none.
From a young age, I was obsessed with martial arts. The only joy was fighting and winning against opponents and becoming stronger. In the joy of becoming stronger, gold was just a stone.
After becoming a leader, I didn’t really need money. Would you like to buy clothes? Would you like to buy food? If you really needed money, Jaedang (財堂) would bring it to you.
If I had made up my mind at that time and tried to save money, I could have saved not just tens of thousands of nyang, but millions of nyang.
But I didn’t. Rather, I have a sense of debt to the Murim Alliance.
While living as a leader, there was a huge investment made in me. The elixir I took alone is an amount that cannot be measured in money.
Of course, at the time, it was taken strategically at the level of the Black Daoist Alliance to defeat the Thirteen Men of Darkness and the Blood Heavenly God Cult. Whatever the reason, thanks to that, I was able to have the tremendous power of Sa Gapja. I lived thinking that was enough.
“Anyway, what book have you been reading since a while ago?”
He seemed curious about the booklet I was reading while riding in the carriage.
I lifted the book I was holding and showed him the cover.
“White Moon Sword Technique? omg!”
Gwangdu, who was startled, spoke in a whisper.
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“This is the head of the family’s German martial arts, right?”
I also lowered my voice and asked.
“that’s right. But why are you suddenly whispering like this?”
“Because it is a precious martial skill. What if the driver outside hears it?”
“So you don’t think this looks really suspicious?”
“oh.”
Gwangdu spoke this time so that everyone could hear the carriage seat.
“Haha, Baekwol Sword Technique is not a special sword technique.”
“I have to tell my father everything.”
“Ah, why are you like this! Lord! “The best sword technique in the world is Baekwol Sword Technique!”
“If it’s like this or that, I’ll find it really suspicious.”
“What!”
This is my honest impression of Baekwol Sword Technique.
‘Not bad.’
It is by no means ignoring the Baekwol Sword Technique. This is because my level of martial arts is so high. If I were to evaluate it, it could be considered a medium-high level of martial arts, but the reason I tried to learn Gajeon martial arts was to hide my true martial arts skills.
“But is it okay to just bring that precious thing out like this?”
“It’s a manuscript. “He said he had the original copy separately.”
“No, that’s not what I’m saying…” … .”
“What if someone steals this secret and uses it?”
“yes. “That’s it.”
“If you do not know the unique mental method of operating the Baekwol Sword Technique, this alone is of no use.”
“Oh, I see.”
When I received a manuscript from my father to read it again during training, I also read the book of meditation. After all, it was an excuse that I wanted to read it properly.
I was able to memorize all the verses of the Simbeopseo by reading it just once. This was because my memory had improved abnormally and the content itself was not that difficult.
Originally, using two mind techniques was taboo. This is because if you do it wrong, you can fall into a coin trap.
Of course, that’s just a story about strong players and doesn’t apply to me.
I was able to easily learn and use the mind techniques needed to use Baekwol Sword Technique, as it may be an extremely high level of mind technique that is comparable to my mind technique, Cheonmuhosimgyeol.
Anyway, for the time being, I plan to use the White Moon Sword Technique when others are watching.
“The sight of you reading something is very unfamiliar. “The only reading you did in your life was the bar menu and the attendance of courtesans.”
He glanced across the skyline and suddenly asked.
“Do you want to learn martial arts?”
Gwangdu flinched.
“no.”
“The answer is a bit late.”
“no. “What martial arts do you have for my subject?”
“What do you think of your topic? Even people like Yang Ki-gang learn martial arts.”
“That’s because I was born into a good family. “You must have had a good teacher since you were young.”
“What is important in becoming a strong person is not family or master.”
After a moment, Gwangdu asked.
“Then what’s important?”
As I hesitated to answer, he began to find the answer on his own.
“Innate talent? skeleton? Or is it like will? Ah, effort, right? Yes?”
“There is something more important.”
“So what is it?”
“Destiny.”
“What’s the connection?”
“A connection with Kangho.”
Gwangdu opened his eyes wide. She blinked a few times and then pouted her mouth.
“Hey, what is that? “If you don’t want to talk about it, just say no.”
Gwangdu grumbled that I had asked a question that had no answer in the first place, but I meant what I said.
I think the most important thing for someone who wants to become a strong person is relationships.
If you don’t have a relationship with Kangho, you will die early. If there is no relationship, there must be at least a bad relationship. If you jump into something that is neither right nor wrong, you will end up living like a folding screen or meet an unintended end.
Gwangdu, who was looking at the scenery outside the carriage, asked after a while.
“How do you know if there is a connection?”
A rouge-colored sunset was spreading across the rapidly passing scenery.
“I do not know either.”
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