Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon Chapter 127

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Wings are not heavy (4)

Ma Cheol sat alone in the dark.

The woman sat down where she had disappeared and stared at her bed. She sat here and told me the movements of her demonic religion. In this place where the sweet scent still lingers.

My mind was too complicated.

I didn’t know what to do. Although she had experienced many things in her life so far, she was confident that she had lived a fairly just life.

Despite many criticisms of Cheondomun, he was proud of the public’s assessment that he was the only good person in Cheondomun.

I was like that… … The temptation was fleeting. At that moment, one foot had already fallen into the swamp.

‘I should have contacted my father right then.’

That hesitation dragged his ankles and led him into the swamp.

‘Should I tell Mr. Ko right now?’

Teacher Go was in charge of giving various advice to Ma Cheol. Recently, he has been arbitrarily proceeding with matters related to the Demonic Cult without consulting him.

‘If I tell you now, won’t my relationship with Mr. Ko become distant?’

However, if they have their way until this point, they will have both legs in the water, and will never be able to get out of this swamp. What lives in the swamp are not humans but poisonous insects and poisonous substances.

Boom!

He hit the table next to him. The table shattered into pieces. Ma Cheol-gun didn’t know. What collapsed at this moment was not the table, but the wall that firmly supported my heart.

There was a person watching from afar.

It was the same woman who met Ma Cheol a little while ago. She, too, was standing on the tip of her branch, just like the skills she had shown with her Byeokri Dan and Pyeonoo earlier. The thin tree branches did not bend at all.

She was truly beautiful, fully exposed under the moonlight. With a slender and elastic body, she was as beautiful as Song Hwarin.

A woman who reminds me of a single snowflake.

However, it gave a completely different feeling from Song Hwarin. If Song Hwarin was the light, this woman was the darkness. If Song Hwarin was good, this woman was evil.

She sneered with cold eyes.

“Just thinking about it means it’s already too late.”

The moment she finished speaking, she was no longer there.

One bird flew in overnight and sat on the empty tree branch she had left.

* * *

“This is the end of the special training for the small sword team!”

At Gwanhwi’s shout, the soldiers of the small sword corps cheered in unison, rejoicing at the end of the difficult training.

Among them was Song Hwarin.

It was four days ago that she visited the small sword team. She came to keep the promise that Byeok Li Dan had made to take a look at her small sword belt.

At that time, it was the time when the small sword brigades began special training.

I could see why the reputation of the Sogeomdae was growing in Shandong. Training was no joke.

She expressed her intention to participate in the training.

At first, I thought everyone would just imitate one or two poems. She was not suited to such rigorous training, and she thought she would not be able to endure it.

But, contrary to expectations, she participated in training until the end. She didn’t smoke her tricks rather than others. She completed her training harder than anyone else. If this training lasted only one day, I think she would hold out for a day to look good.

I would have done it.

However, this training was too difficult for the pretense to continue for four days.

Guan Hui approached and said.

“I missed the opportunity to ask, so I’m asking now. Why on earth did you decide to train with us?”

Then Song Hwa-rin looked back at the warriors. Through the hard training of the past four days, they had become close to her, like family.

“I want to become friends with you all, but I haven’t had a chance so far, right? At first, I started with that in mind, but I regretted it a lot because the training was so difficult. “I was wondering if we really should be friends.”

“ha ha ha.”

Everyone burst out laughing. She was so beautiful, and more than anything, she was the only daughter of the Song family head, so everyone found it difficult. However, Song Hwa-rin broke her preconceptions with her easy-going and comfortable appearance throughout her training.

Guan Hui spoke on behalf of everyone.

“You are truly amazing.”

“That’s too much praise.”

Then the soldiers of the small sword team behind them started shouting.

“no! “You are amazing.”

“You are truly the best!”

Song Hwa-rin smiled at them and said.

“It was really great training. “If we have the same opportunity next time, let’s do it together.”

“yes!”

It was an opportunity for everyone to see Song Hwarin again.

Song Hwa-rin felt really good. At first she hesitated a lot. Can we really accomplish this? What will other people think? She wonders if some accident might happen because of her. All sorts of thoughts crossed her mind.

But when I actually tried it, all the things I was worried about turned out to be unfounded. He was proud of himself for successfully completing the difficult training.

When I came out of the training hall, Gwangdu was waiting.

“You are truly amazing.”

“thank you.”

“The master will be happy to hear the news.”

“Do you even remember me?”

Gwangdu chimed in with her joke.

“If you forget my lady, you might mistake me for an enemy.”

“Then Gwangmuin will probably fight with that person. Envy you.”

“ha ha ha.”

Gwangdu laughed out loud. Who would have thought that Song Hwarin would make such a self-deprecating joke.

“I think you’ve changed a lot, young lady.”

“Yes, I admit it.”

Having a conversation like this with Gwangdu was something I could never have imagined before. The same was true for confidently acknowledging changes in oneself.

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“There’s no news from him, right?”

“yes.”

After a moment, Gwangdu spoke.

“Young master, you would often not see him like this, but when you saw him again, he would appear completely different. So it makes me think that I want to show my changed side as well.”

“I think I know what that is.”

“Anyway, you’re a tired master who doesn’t let people rest.”

“ha ha ha.”

This time, Song Hwa-rin laughed out loud.

“Then I’ll see you next time.”

“Yes, please proceed carefully.”

After walking a few steps, she looked back and said.

“Let’s have a dance sometime.”

Gwangdu was startled by the unexpected words.

“Are you talking to me?”

“Yes, I want to dance with Gwangmuin.”

She realized that the force felt by Gwangdu was the strongest among the Sogeomdae warriors. Her skills, which had recently succeeded in unleashing her sword energy, were also improving day by day.

“yes! All right!”

There was a determination in Gwangdu’s eyes not to be defeated in martial arts.

Song Hwarin went out to check Mr. Byeok.

They say that if you don’t look at it, your heart goes away. Yes, that’s right.

But she felt that sometimes not being able to see her makes her miss her even more.

She stopped for a moment and looked west toward Wuhan in the distance.

She looked around and saw that no one was there. She said and she said it out loud.

“You’re doing well right?”

* * *

I kept suppressing the urge to laugh.

A total of seven soldiers, including Gal Salyang, were stationed in the emergency operation room.

I was sitting in the seat closest to Galsaryang, where we could see each other’s faces.

I felt good just looking at the amount of galsa. I was so happy to have him as mine again.

“Byeokgunsa.”

“yes.”

“Let me take care of this.”

“All right.”

I, who was in charge of the work, called in the regular soldiers and started to handle the work.

We were trying to capture new movements throughout the midfield. They are trying to find the movements of the Demonic Cult.

I knew it was something behind the scenes, but innocent people were dying anyway. It had to be stopped somehow.

But it wasn’t easy. This Demonic Cult was truly a force that appeared out of nowhere. I didn’t know where or how it would appear.

Galsaryang assigned Sejak to Majeolgun. However, since Macheolgun was such an expert, the surrounding perimeter was impenetrable. It wasn’t easy to get close, so I could only figure out his movements.

The critical problem is that even if you monitor the Demon Army, you cannot prevent the slaughter of the Demons. Because Ma Cheol’s role was to be a janitor.

Gal Sa-ryang quickly finished the task and took it to him.

“I’m finished.”

“You worked hard.”

We were faithfully carrying out our role as the general military and responsible military. This too was very natural. We were proving in this changed relationship that heart is more important than place.

Starting with Gwangdu, I gained many people. I am happy when my martial arts skills improve, and I am also happy when I make money. But it was nothing compared to the joy of finding someone.

In my past life, although I did not acquire the Mind and Sword, I had almost reached the pinnacle of martial arts, had the power of martial arts, and if I had tried to have money, I would have amassed a huge amount of wealth.

But I never felt this happiness that I feel now.

It was the same white pyo, the same amount of brown rice, but I wasn’t this happy back then.

I was finally feeling what a true relationship was like and the happiness it gave me.

Once upon a time, Maeng’s faithfulness said something like that.

He said that he had seen countless people die, and that none of them regretted having saved too little money or being weak in power or martial arts. He said that most of his regrets were related to relationships between people.

Because I couldn’t be nicer to someone, because I couldn’t meet someone, because I couldn’t say what I needed to say to someone… … .

I overlooked it at the time, but now I think I understand.

The reason why I still continue to practice martial arts, build troops, and save money is to protect people.

Perhaps the person behind it is the opposite. They are probably using people for money and power.

That’s the difference in our fight.

* * *

News came that the Sangju fireworks yard was massacred.

And a few days later, news came again that the Demons who had committed a cruel massacre and were moving south were killed by the Macheol Army and the warriors of Cheondomun in Sanyang. The popularity of Macheolgun soared further, and the relative incompetence of the Murim Alliance

A criticism poured in.

The day after the news was delivered, Joo Cheol-ryong came to the emergency operation room.

He defeated all of Jeongjeongak’s soldiers and confronted Galsaryang alone.

“The Gangho is in disarray due to the Demonic Cult. “The situation is urgent, so shouldn’t we hurry up and decide on the next leader?”

This was the purpose of his visit. Galsaryang could feel that their movements were faster than expected.

“Do you have anyone in mind?”

“Aren’t there people who have risen up on their own even if we don’t think about it?”

“Are you talking about the Cheondomunju?”

Joo Cheol-ryong nodded and asked back.

“He is the son who avenges his father. “Isn’t that good?”

“Who on earth is it good for?”

“I believe I am the choice for this powerhouse.”

At times like this, he was even shameless. Anyway, the good thing is that we knew everything anyway, so we didn’t have to get into a useless war of nerves.

“What if I refuse?”

“You refused before, right? You have already seen the results. Let’s go in a good mood this time.”

Gal Sa-ryang, who was glaring at Joo Cheol-ryong, soon sighed lightly.

“Give me time to think.”

“Of course I have to give it to you.”

As Joo Cheol-ryong was about to leave the room, Gal Sa-ryang asked from behind.

“Don’t you remember the leader of the squadron?”

Joo Cheol-ryong suddenly stopped at the door.

“Why are you talking about someone who suddenly died?”

“I have an idea. “I think about it more earnestly these days as I see things that would never have happened if he had been around.”

“It’s all pointless.”

Joo Cheol-ryong closed the door and left.

Gal Sa-ryang looked at the closed door and spoke softly.

“If it’s all in vain… … “Isn’t our life too pitiful?”

* * *

Gal Sa-ryang called me and told me about meeting Joo Cheol-ryong earlier.

“They move very quickly. However, given that there were no gaps, it was planned in advance. “There is someone behind the scenes who draws the big picture.”

I had felt that before. They also have proper soldiers like Galsaryang.

“Have you thought about this at all?”

Gal Sa-ryang asked my opinion.

“Let me tell you one thing first. Now, and in the future, I intend to completely follow Galgunsa’s opinion. If you want to save, save, if you want to kill, kill. If I have to stand, I will stand. If I have to run, I will run.”

I meant what I said. I believe that Galsaryang will also understand my feelings. Indeed, I could feel some passion flashing across his face.

“That’s why I’ll speak my mind freely. Anyway, I believe that you are not the one who decides your opinion based on my perception. “I was wondering if there were any things that might be helpful to what I was just saying.”

It was like that in my past life too. He was the one who proudly suggested things that were contrary to my opinions.

“To answer what you asked earlier, I think we can accept their wishes.”

Gal Sa-ryang, who was quietly listening to me, asked in a calm tone.

“May I ask why?”

“If you block their will and make someone else the leader, they won’t leave the new leader alone. “In the end, you will end up being sacrificed.”

Gal Sa-ryang nodded. He was a person who could do that well.

“I think Majeol has already joined hands with them.”

There was no doubt about it, given the circumstances. If so, it would be easier for us to deal with him. Because he is dealing with evil people, not the great tycoon.

Finally, Gal Sa-ryang revealed his intentions.

“My thoughts are similar. This time, we will do as they wish. Instead, I should pretend to be a little opposed to it. “If you follow their will too easily, you might end up being wary.”

“I will leave that matter entirely to Galgunsa.”

“thank you.”

“By the way, can you put me in the Heavenly Dragon Library?”

The Cheonryong Library was a library that only the Murim Lord could enter. It was a great place for quality rather than quantity of books.

Gal Sa-ryang answered without asking why.

“Yes, it is possible.”

“Thank you.”

There was something to look for there.

From now on, you have to be busy. Their plan went awry this time. They probably think it’s because of Galgunsa.

They will send someone to find out who is behind it. Because many of their masters died this time. They will find the mastermind behind this and try to kill him.

I plan to move before them. Because I just hate being hunted.

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