121 – Isn’t this…? (One)

Shinryong Koo Cheol-woon.

Now the owner of the Gu family called Hohyeop.

Namgung Jin, who was the lord of the Changryong of the Moorim League, and Gu Cheol-woon, who was the lord of the Holy Dragon, were not on good terms with Lee Daji.

It’s also the fact that I’m from a late index of my age, which is rare.

Among the Yongbong of the time, there was a lot of talk about who was stronger.

Namgung-jin, who had a strong sense of pride, did not intend to stay still after hearing this.

The arrogant nobleman went to Goo Cheol-woon at the time and challenged him to a fight.

was miserably defeated.

Namgoongjin remembers.

The scorching heat and flames that filled the sky.

The red eyes that looked down at him from that gap.

How can I forget, the memory of that day is still holding me back.

This is not the only essence that made me hate Gu Cheol-woon later on, but it seemed like an unforgettable memory.

Namgung-jin hated Goo Cheol-woon.

There was also a trivial sense of qualifications, and there was also a resentment towards a close friend who had been ruined.

Above all.

It is his own fault for missing her.

It was Gu Cheol-woon’s fault that he neglected the flowers even after he got them.

Being possessed by an unknown woman and trying to let go of everything, if that is not a sin, what is it?

Even if he knew about the secret of the Gu family, Namgung-jin’s thoughts did not change.

The blade of the sword shined brightly in the moonlight. At the time when Namgungjin reached the hwagyeong beyond the peak.

Cheonjon said to Namgungjin.

‘It’s empty. First of all, fill it up.’

It is not meant to fill the inner gap. It wasn’t that I couldn’t understand it.

A long time passed after that. He went through a lot of training as well as actual battles, but Namgungjin was at a standstill.

There was no progress in the realm, and it was difficult to establish a position as the family head of the family.

The realm of Sega’s investment was only half worth it. The realization has reached the Hwagyeong, but the realization of it does not permeate the body properly.

Could this be one of the main flower initiations?

One day, my grandfather ordered to call Shinui.

Namgoong-jin found trust. He was diagnosed by Shin-eui at the right time, but Shin-eui looked at Namgung-jin’s body and said firmly.

-I don’t know what kind of diagnosis you want me to give you, but there’s no problem with the family head’s body.

Sinui said that there was no problem with his energy or body. In the end, that meant being blocked by a wall as a soldier.

He needs strength to solidify his position as the head of the male palace.

Namgungse is also a martial artist anyway, so it is difficult for him to keep his proper position as a weak family head.

Namgungjin’s state reached Hwagyeong even if it was only half, and he was easily able to step up to the top 100 masters in the midfield.

It was not enough to sit on the throne of the great Namgung family. That’s why I was trying to draw power from other places like stubborn.

Even if it was the district he hated or another place.

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Kwaaak-!

The tip of the sword brushes Namgung-jin’s cheek with the wind. Where does the desire to yield 10 seconds go?

Now, he was busy searching for a gap by scanning the countless sword blades.

Namgoongjin has the upper hand in speed.

So was the power.

What not to bet on? That kind of thing shouldn’t have any effect. There was a difference in the number of years he wielded the sword, so he had to do that.

then what is the problem What the hell is the problem, so I can’t block that sword. Even if Namgungjin is blocked by another wall, the situation does not change.

Still, to be pushed so far by the young Ji-soo.

Gu Yangchun didn’t see the herbivore that a swordsman must have.

In a way, it seemed to be wielding randomly, and in another way, it seemed to only take as many movements as needed.

‘Am I even dreaming?’

It means that this Changcheon Sword King, Namgung-jin, can’t even grasp the movements of the later Ji-soo.

It’s not that you can’t see it because it’s slow motion. I just couldn’t understand.

‘No matter how much it’s a dream, it’s a story that can’t happen… !’

The sword cuts through the air.

Namgoongjin’s movements are full of moderation. It was a swordsman who could win with simple swordsmanship. Namgungjin is the Sword King. So it was a story that should not be pushed back even more with swordsmanship.

Whoosh! The sound of the wind cutting becomes clearer. The body permeated with bets far beyond the climax was naturally assimilated even without trying to draw energy from the Danjeon.

Even if you couldn’t use martial arts with a bet, there was no way to lose in terms of speed.

Namgung’s season also fits the royal sword type, but this is a new feat that cannot be performed without a bet.

However, Namgung’s sword was not the only one.

Even if there is no bet, swordsmanship can be practiced.

In the hands of Namgungjin, who has a strong heart, the Changgung Muaegeombeop unfolds… .

kang!

“… !”

The tip of the sword Namgung-jin was holding soared into the sky.

Gu Yang-cheon struck the gap in the sword that was created by not using a bet.

The tip of the sword frayed, leaving a huge gap in Namgung-jin. My heart was empty.

‘this… !’

If Guyangcheon swung his sword like this, the game was over. Namgung-jin had an ugly thought that he wanted to make a bet in the blink of an eye.

I was taught that if I wanted to achieve it, I would not choose any means or methods, but the small pride that remained as a military man disapproved of this.

In the end, Namgung-jin, who couldn’t choose anything, felt defeat, but contrary to expectations, Gu Yang-cheon’s blade did not come flying.

“What is this doing?”

Rather, she put away her sword and stood still, asking Namgoong-jin.

“I said I should do it right, but what kind of foolishness is this?”

Namgungjin didn’t understand what Yangchun was talking about.

I wondered if he was going to humiliate me, but Yangchun’s expression was serious.

“Are you still blinded by appearances when your sincerity isn’t enough?”

“ji… gold… What are you talking about?”

Namgung-jin got angry at the unknown story. I desperately wanted to put on my brain right away.

I wanted to rip that damn mouth out.

“I commend you for not using a bet until the end, but such a narrow-minded battle… .”

Gu Yangchen, who was about to say something with a serious expression, stopped what he was saying.

Then, the expression gradually starts to deteriorate. Namgung-jin looked at Gu Yang-cheon’s face and asked.

“What is that expression… . Why are you looking at me like that?”

Why is it making such an expression? Namgung-jin did not know.

At Namgungjin’s question, Yangchun Gu and Noya Shin couldn’t help but laugh dejectedly.

“no way… .”

[Why is that?]

Shin Noya did not answer Gu Yangchun’s question.

Shinnoya starts swinging his sword in front of Namgoongjin as if to see this. It was different from the swordsmanship he had been using until now. In the first place, Shin Noya did not fight with what could be called swordsmanship.

I had no intention of using the Maehwa sword method, and I didn’t even need to use it. Looking at Namgung-jin, Shin Noya seemed to have finally answered the question that had been lingering in his head.

Following Shinnoya’s hand, the sword path continues. It was a sword that was familiar to the eyes of Guyangcheon, who was watching from the inside.

“… I recognize your talent, but you dare not teach me… !”

Namgung-jin, who was about to shout as if filled with resentment, was at a loss for words as if his eyes were taken away by Shin Noya’s sword.

And open your mouth as if your jaw is missing. It meant that he was astonished.

Shinnoya’s move was obviously not a volcanic sword. But it was something I had seen. That’s a lot too.

[…] How, why is Noya using it?]

Gu Yangchun asked Shin Noya in a trembling voice.

There was no bet, but that was definitely the sword of Namgung. To be exact, it resembled the sword used by the demon swordswoman in her previous life.

If what she spread was more rough and bloody with her intentions, there was a difference in that the sword Shin Noya was showing now was honest and unwavering.

A sword in which the chronic problem of Namgung’s sword had disappeared. It was the swordsmanship that the demon swordsman used to destroy Namgung.

It wasn’t a perfect reenactment. The lower body hardly moved, and it was close to moving the hands little by little, but the degree of perfection contained in the grass-eating was nonetheless different.

After swinging a few more times, he stopped his sword and looked at Namgoongjin.

After checking Namgoong Jin’s expression, Shin Noya opened his mouth. His emotions were full of bitterness.

“As expected, it’s not that I didn’t do it… . Was it something I couldn’t do?”

“Just, what the hell did you just do… ?”

Namgoongjin’s tone changed.

“Just now, what… !”

“Even though your family’s sword was unfurled in front of your eyes, you seem to be very impatient seeing that curiosity takes precedence over life.”

“… !”

Even if they only followed the format and framework, the one they just used was Namgung’s sword. Because the color was so deep that it could not be mistaken.

[Noya.]

‘It was always a question. The sword of the Namgung family, which you saw as a fragment in your memory, was crude. It is the male palace of the world.’

Originally, it was a place that should have been full of monsters wearing the masks of emperors with brain energy in their swords. It was definitely like that in Shinnoya’s memories.

Namgungmyeong, a lightning sword, was a master of quick swords who could wield dozens of swords in seconds while dealing with thunderous bets.

There are countless achievements that Shin Noya can remember, but if it is the greatest achievement.

It was about completing Namgung’s sword.

Completion.

Namgungmyung, who was an extreme perfectionist, dared to speak.

The unlucky guy laughed and drank, saying that he had made something that could be left to future generations. Looking at the black volcano sword of that day, it was irrelevant even if it was an aggregate of all Namgungmyung’s enlightenment.

It was brought up in an instant by a man who had evolved his swordsmanship, which had been slow for centuries.

“That’s why it can’t be like this… .”

Years passed. When Hwasan Seongeom Shin-cheol opened his eyes, many things had changed.

However, plum leaves are still scattered in the volcanic wave.

The volcano that died and disappeared was still shining even after time passed.

It should have been the same elsewhere.

At least the seeds left by the five of that day shouldn’t have been in vain.

“… It should be, but what is that half-penny?”

[Are you saying that the Namgung family’s current sword is wrong?]

‘If you’re going to judge whether it’s right or wrong, you’ll have to say it’s right. I am also an excellent swordsman.’

[Then what is the problem… .]

‘It just degenerated, so I don’t know if it wasn’t left behind or if they forgot it.’

where did you go

Where did the achievements of Namgungmyung go?

Is that half-penny guy weird?

‘… Even though it’s half a penny that’s hanging around because it can’t even cross the wall properly.’

Gu Yangchian’s body is at its climax. Even if they are in a better state than those of the same level, according to their previous life experiences.

It was strange that Shin Noya could see Namgung-jin’s body so easily, who must have been on the flower scene.

went up The current Namgungjin was in a state of being straddling the flower landscape.

It will be one point. It is a combination of arrogance, impatience, pressure, and shattered pride.

Namgoongjin asks in a trembling voice.

“… let me know… . what is that just now? You, your alternate identity.”

If someone else was using the family’s martial arts, it wouldn’t be enough to catch them right away and express their anger, but Namgungjin was wrapped up in impatience.

Hope, why did you have so much hope in this insignificant reenactment?

To be honest, Namgung-jin even began to suspect the identity of Gu Yang-chun, whom he had just ignored.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m Gu Family’s Gu Yangchen.”

[…] If you’re going to say that, please start with the tone properly.]

‘Don’t get involved and stay still.’

[It seems to be in a completely different direction from what I asked for… . What are you trying to do?]

‘Aren’t you wondering how the Namgung’s child didn’t get the name Geomryong?’

[Are you saying that because Namgung’s sword is wrong now?]

Gu Yangchun could not easily sympathize with Shin Noya’s words. Namgoong Chunjun is excellent. Compared to that age group, that is.

He has a talent worthy of being called a genius, but Young Poong is just more outstanding.

Even if Shin Noya was right, I couldn’t easily understand why he was doing this in the current situation.

“Is a sword that cannot be completed without a bet really worthy of being called a proper sword?”

“What is that… .”

“I tried to remind you of something, but it wouldn’t mean anything if this happened… .”

Namgung Jin as well as Namgung Cheonjun’s martial arts skills cannot be properly exercised unless bets are included.

This was the same for other martial artists, but Gu Yangchun was able to find out a little more detail from Shin Noya’s words.

Fine gaps that were cut off in the use of the sword. A sword that becomes constant only when a wager is blown into it.

It just hides it. It’s a gap that doesn’t show well. If you blow a bet, it will disappear. The level is constantly rising, so if it was normal, I wouldn’t have cared about it.

I saw Namgungmyung’s sword.

I saw the sword after the demon sword.

Shin Noya and I could see how big the difference was.

And the swordsmanship that Shin Noya followed, even for a moment, was obviously the same as that of the Namgung family, but I could see how different the quality of the slight difference was.

Gu Yangchun, who was unfamiliar with Namgung’s sword, could tell just by looking at it, how different Namgungjin was.

[It seems that the bet already has nothing to do with it.]

It’s a desperate face. It was an expression that was fascinated by this short sword and could not escape.

It’s like swallowing a handful of poppies.

It seemed that it had nothing to do with how Yangchun could use a sword or why he had such skills.

The insulting remarks he had hurled at himself, and the subordinates who collapsed and groaned around him. Get out of Namgoongjin’s gaze.

The bet seemed to be irrelevant now.

It was embarrassing to think that the head of a prestigious family looked like that.

“… lost i lost… .”

Namgoong-jin admitted defeat. Even though there was a clear difference in skill, the one who was fighting like a stickler collapsed in front of the short sik that was unfolded just before.

“If you want to kneel down, if you want an apology, please do so. .”

Are you asking me to tell you what it is?

[I’m out of my mind.]

It would be normal to first find out how to use this sword technique.

Was Noya’s unfurled sword so shocking? It seemed that neither the cool-headedness nor the rational thought were properly thought out.

That is the warrior of Hwagyeong. This was obviously strange.

[Is there something wrong with your mind?]

“… Hmm.”

Shin Noya looked at Namgung-jin and let out a snort. Noya seems to feel something strange.

Doesn’t it look like he’s smiling a little bit?

“Do you want to know?”

[Noya?]

At Shin Noya’s words, I called out urgently. Are you really thinking of telling me this all of a sudden?

‘Why is that? It wasn’t the way you wanted, but you didn’t win anyway.’

[No, that’s it, can you really tell me?]

‘What?’

[This is the sword technique that Thunder Sword was using.]

If they were close friends with the Thunder Sword, it would be regrettable that their swords had deteriorated, but it was absurd to tell them anything in the current situation.

Noya speaks to me as if it is absurd.

‘How can I tell you that, even herbivores don’t know.’

[Yes?]

what do you mean by now

Namgoong-jin was already on the verge of kneeling halfway at Shin Noya’s words. I never thought that a person who was united by such arrogance would collapse so easily.

Since he had already shown himself this way, it was a bunch of people who came up with the easy excuse of talent. In that he used the swordsmanship of the Namgung family, and even more so, since he showed a more advanced sword, he had to think of a different story.

Is that also part of Noya’s thoughts?

[Then what are you going to do like this… .]

‘Of course, you have to take care of the rest.’

[I beg your pardon?]

What did this old man say now?

Do you know what to do? What kind of nonsense is this all of a sudden? Tell Namgung Jin how to teach Namgung’s swordsmanship.

I hurriedly shouted at the ominous thoughts that filled my head.

[Noya… . Wait a minute, what are you doing?]

Shin Noya said to Namgung-jin, as if he couldn’t hear the cry with the back of his ear.

“You should look at me as a teacher from now on.”

[this… crazy… ]

It was a bombshell statement that didn’t make sense. He hurriedly tried to spit out something, but the ownership of the body was still with Shin Noya.

More than anything. The light was streaming towards the outbuilding. Those from the Gu family who heard the news and Namgoongbia.

Arriving, Namgung-Bia’s eyes widen as she sees the scattered Namgung-Jin and the undisturbed Gu Yang-Cheon.

“It’s gone… .”

Those were the words I spit out as soon as I got my body back.