Rebirth of The Heavenly Demon Chapter 87

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Where the secret fish leads (2)

I returned straight home to Shandong that way.

Everyone was busy doing their own things and I had nothing to do in Wuhan right now.

While I was thinking about deciphering the secret language, I decided to finish it.

After saying hello to my parents, I immediately met the head general.

“What is this?”

Jongchonggwan asked, looking down at some items in front of him.

“It is a medicinal herb that is good for your health. And this is a new jangsam, and I bought some spring clothes that I can wear comfortably. “The clothes were made by a famous tailor in Wuhan.”

“So why are you giving me this trap?”

“A trap? “It’s a gift.”

“A gift?”

“This is a gift to thank you for introducing me to a good student.”

General Chong snorted and asked.

“joy! Don’t say that the seed doesn’t work. “Please tell me what to ask for.”

“As expected, you can see through people!”

The Commander-in-Chief looked down at the gift in front of him.

“Your dark intentions are so clear, but it’s hard to see through!”

“haha.”

I took out a piece of paper with secret words written on it.

“Please decipher this.”

The Commander-in-Chief accepted the paper with an assuring expression.

“That’s a pretty difficult female fish.”

In other words, it also meant that he could solve it himself.

Gong Su-chan said that he learned secret language deciphering from his teacher, Jong Chong-gwan. General Jong said that he was originally a person who wanted to follow the path of a bachelor, but somehow he ended up becoming a general. There will come a day when I will hear his story.

“Come later in the evening.”

“That quickly? really… … .”

“That’s it. “Bring me a bottle of alcohol when you come.”

“yes.”

As I was about to stand up and come out, Jongchonggwan spoke.

“Is he well?”

Even though he seemed so blunt, his care for his students was incomparable to that of any other teacher.

“Yes, I am very well.”

“Then that’s it.”

I left the room, leaving Jongchonggwan, who was immersed in secret language, behind.

* * *

Song Hwarin’s day was a training session from beginning to end.

She told her father that she would take a break from Song Jajang’s work and focus on martial arts training.

Which warrior will stop his daughter from saying she wants to focus on martial arts?

Song Woo-kyung readily gave permission.

From that day on, Song Hwa-rin spent the whole day learning the Jinhua swordsmanship taught by Byeokridan.

It’s still early days, but the more I learn it, the more I can feel that it is different from the martial arts I learned before.

Go Sannangja, who learned this martial art, was said to be a lonely woman who lived her whole life. Perhaps because I heard those words, her swordsmanship felt somewhat lonely. Song Hwa-rin liked the loneliness that came from her swordsmanship.

She jumped up from the floor and swung her sword vigorously.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The movements were fast yet graceful, precise yet powerful.

Although it hasn’t been long since I learned it, it felt comfortable and felt like clothes I had worn for a long time.

Considering that Jinhwa Swordsmanship is an advanced swordsmanship, it was an unbelievable adaptation.

She could see why. When Byeokridan first taught me, it was because he taught me in a way that was really easy to understand.

If another teacher had taught me this martial art instead of him, it would have taken me several years to understand it to this degree.

‘Really he… … .’

As she turned around, wondering if she should say she couldn’t understand it or say it was strange, she screamed in surprise.

“Ahh!”

Byeokridan was standing behind him. I was even more surprised because I was just thinking about him.

“sorry. “I didn’t mean to startle you.”

“no. But how can you?”

“I suddenly had to come home. “I have to go back soon.”

“I see.”

“I have time until dinner… … .”

When Byeokridan hesitated to speak, she spoke quickly.

“Wait a moment. “I’ll get ready and come out.”

“okay.”

She walked out of the gym with graceful steps.

Once she was out of Byeokridan’s sight, she used her light attack skills and ran. Wash, put on makeup, and choose clothes. Because there was too much to do.

After half an hour, the two were walking down the street.

People passing by glanced at her. Song Hwarin was filled with admiration, and Byeokridan was jealous.

Byeokridan didn’t feel bad about it at all. On the contrary, I felt proud and was secretly enjoying the gaze.

The weather was sunny today, and two birds were playing in a circle, back and forth, in the blue sky without a single cloud.

Where the cold had been rampant, spring was quickly approaching.

“How about infinity?”

“It’s just more complicated than here. “There are a lot of people.”

“There must be a lot of girls prettier than me.”

“I guess. huh? what?”

Byeokridan, who answered without thinking, looked back at Songhwarin in surprise. She rolled her eyes with an expression that said she had caught it right.

Soon she spoke as if she acknowledged it.

“Yes, it’s a big city, so there are probably a lot of girls prettier than me.”

“A woman prettier than you… … .”

Her ears perked up, and a sense of playfulness arose. She was originally going to say that it’s hard to find a girl prettier than you.

“It happens sometimes.”

She pouted.

“ha ha ha.”

She laughed along because she thought it was a joke. It was the first time she had ever looked so upset or smiled so brightly. Every time I met her, she kept showing me a new side of herself.

As I continued to talk about this and that, I soon came to the end of the story.

“Where do we go now?”

“well.”

Byeokridan realized that he had never walked with a woman so leisurely. She seemed to be the same with everyone, not just women. There was always a purpose to his steps.

“Let’s just walk a little further.”

“good.”

The two walked back the way they came.

When it gets to the end, it goes back again.

The path of going back and forth aimlessly was not boring at all.

When he returned home after spending a lot of time with Song Hwa-rin, Jong Chong-gwan had finished deciphering the secret language.

“I have deciphered the secret language.”

The Commander-in-Chief held out a piece of paper.

Mowol Mosi (某月某時), Chief of the Bangseong (方城), Henan Province (秋家壯).

“Isn’t it this month if it’s Mowol Mosi?”

“Exactly eight days later.”

It seemed to indicate that they were to gather at Chu Jang in Bangseong, Henan Province eight days later.

It was a distance that could be reached in less than a hour if you were in Bangseong, Henam Province.

“Thank you so much for your help.”

“What is gratitude? But maybe this… … “Is it dangerous?”

“Maybe.”

Concern flashed across his face as he looked at me for a moment. But I didn’t express it. He stood up, holding the drink I bought.

“Next time you won’t get caught in the trap.”

I said, looking at the alcohol in his hand.

“ha ha ha. You’re late. “Now we know for sure what kind of trap we need.”

“Goyan!”

Still, he never said he wouldn’t do it.

The next morning, after saying hello to my family and friends, I left the house.

The destination was Henan Province.

* * *

When we arrived at Bangseong, we found out that the additional market was located on the western outskirts.

I headed there with the face of an unknown visitor. In addition, I pressed down on the banggat as well. In the first place, my martial arts skills would not have allowed me to take off my bangat against my will, but it was a place where I had no idea what was waiting for me. It’s better to be careful and careful

It’s a book.

As I went there, more and more people started coming. There were unmanned people and there were ordinary people. The warriors were people who seemed quite capable, and the ordinary people were people who wore very expensive and good clothes.

There were merchants with military escorts, and there were also people wearing traditional Korean clothes. They were carrying or carrying loads that looked like gifts in their hands or on carts.

I pretended not to know and asked a person who seemed to have a good impression.

“Where are you all going?”

“Today is the Chief Judge’s birthday.”

It’s the Chief Judge’s birthday.

It is a day mainly used to hold secret gatherings in Gangho. Because so many people gathered, we were able to gather without attracting attention.

“Where are you from?”

The man writing the guestbook at the entrance looked at me and asked.

Instead of answering, I took up a brush and wrote the name of Jo Byeok, the owner of this secret language, in the guestbook.

The man glanced at me.

Anyway, I couldn’t see my face because I was wearing a banggat.

I went inside as if nothing had happened.

The inside was crowded with congratulatory guests, as if the trust had been strong. It seemed like all the locals nearby had gathered.

From people talking to each other as if they knew each other, to people eating dishes prepared on the side, to people who are already drunk and their faces are red.

I stood to the side and looked at the people participating.

Why did Jo Byeok keep the date and location of this birthday banquet in secret?

Is this a place where anyone can attend?

When the congratulatory guests filled the yard, Chu Tao-chi (秋度治), the chieftain of the Chugang Province, came out and greeted them.

“What is so important about the day this old man was born that you came here?”

Then one of the guests spoke loudly.

“It’s the birthday of a great person who represents Hanam, so of course you have to come.”

“What are you going to do if the elders hear it?”

“For us, the chieftain is a great elder.”

Then the people around them agreed.

“Cancer.”

“Of course.”

“We’ll reduce it!”

The celebrants clapped and cheered.

Chu Do-chi raised his hand to air out the surroundings and then spoke to everyone.

“Thank you. This old man has no regrets even if he dies today thanks to the warm hearts of many Gangho-dong disciples. I hope you eat a lot and enjoy it before you pass away. “Thank you so much for coming this far.”

“Jangju, may you live long and prosper.”

Cheers were heard from all directions again.

Up until this point, it had been an ordinary birthday banquet with nothing out of the ordinary.

But things have changed from now on.

A woman came up to me and spoke softly to me.

“Are you Jo Daehyeop?”

“exactly.”

It seemed like he recognized me because I left my name in the guestbook earlier.

“Please follow me.”

The woman guided me to the sponsorship. There were so many people that no one paid any attention to us.

A military man stood guard in front of the annex building of the sponsor.

I knew at a glance that he was a master. It was not a high-water, high-water wastewater compared to the Chlorophyll that I had dealt with not long ago.

Is there such an expert in a place like this?

The situation was truly unusual.

I followed the woman into the building. Two men came first to the spacious main hall.

Judging from the way they stood there without talking to each other, it seemed like they too had come here under someone’s guidance, just like me.

One was in his twenties and the other was in his thirties, and they seemed to have quite a bit of skill.

Why are we gathered here?

Then the door opened and about a dozen people came in. The person who came in first was a military officer guarding the entrance. The men who followed them also seemed to have considerable martial arts skills.

If the man seen at the door had Yeomhwa’s skills, the men behind him seemed to have skills similar to those of Cheondosau.

It was said that Cheondosau died by my hand in one move, but that happened because of me. Cheondosau could be said to be quite capable.

One chloride and ten Cheondo Saus.

It was a force rarely seen in such a small manor.

The man briefly introduced himself.

“My name is Turmeric.”

It was unknown whether it was an unmanned unit belonging to the additional chief or an external unmanned unit.

“Before we start, let’s check the invitation.”

invitation?

Regardless of what I was planning to do, I was shocked. Because I didn’t have an invitation.

Turmeric stepped forward.

Fortunately, he didn’t come to me first, but to the man next to me first.

The man took something out of his pocket and handed it to me.

What he took out was a small piece of paper. I was relieved the moment I saw it.

It was the paper hidden inside the arrowhead.

That was exactly what the invitation was. The reason Jo Byeok kept it instead of throwing it away was because it was an invitation.

Turmeric took the paper and dipped it into the bowl of water held by the attendant who followed him.

Then blue color flowed from the paper. It seemed like they had probably applied a special dye that only they could identify.

I checked the other guy’s as well, and then it was my turn.

When I dipped the paper, the blue color came out. It was a really good thing I received it back after deciphering it.

After checking, Turmeric turned around.

I thought you walked like that.

Shhh!

He turned like a thunderbolt and swung his sword.

My back was laid back, and the turmeric sword was sticking out where my face had been. It was narrowly avoided.

Turmeric said coldly while aiming his sword.

“You are not Jo Byeok.”

The warriors standing behind drew their swords and rushed forward.

I slowly straightened my back and pushed the sword held out in front of me with my fingers.

“You don’t know the meaning of an invitation. “If you’re only going to invite familiar faces, why not make an invitation?”

martial arts,