156 – something like this. (2)

something like this (2)

Speaking of opening (丐幇), they are the forces in charge of the old file room.

Responsible for factional information.

If the heart of the political faction is Moorim-maeng, opening was in charge of the eyes and ears of the political faction.

If you ask how can only one force do such a thing.

This is because most of the beggars in the midfield are the way to open up.

I could tell just by looking at this.

Even Hanam, a large city representing the central plain, has beggars.

The words and whispers of many would be their food line.

All small and large information accumulates.

There is a saying that gathering dust is a great mountain.

Successful traders say: Dust is said to be dust only when collected. In what age did you collect them to make a mountain?

However, the amount is like a wave, and it can become a mountain when it is continuously pushed and piled up.

The open information was like that.

There is no unnecessary information in the world.

It may be useless to me, but it may be necessary information for others. The amount of information gathered like that can’t be counted in a day.

As there are many beggars in the world, the flesh of openness will swell.

Of course, compared to other old file rooms, the armed forces are somewhat crude, and it seems to be of low quality as it is composed of beggars.

Nevertheless, the factor that was able to occupy the place of the old file room is also.

In the end, it was because many people acknowledged that the information they had was power.

Chuong is a person who has been living as a member of openness for 40 years.

At the age of five, he was given to Woobongchwigyeon, a great leader, and raised as a disciple, so it must have been that much.

Of course, it is not known to the world that he is not revealed as a disciple, but he was said to be a person with the ability and position in openness in his own way.

‘Knowing that, but making him do this for ten years, he’s like a damn old man.’

It’s been 10 years since I’ve been stuck in Hanam.

It was said that it had been ten years since he had only listened to his master’s words that he would give him a proper position once this work was over.

‘Chuong-ah, you crazy, poor beggar, did you believe the beggar’s words because you had nothing to believe?’

Do you know what to teach first when openness receives a new beggar?

All open beggars in the world are family, and we teach that we must trust each other to live.

‘There’s no f*cking shit like that.’

Chuong, no at least five years on the open road… . no.

Even after a year or two, you can tell.

Beggars shouldn’t trust each other.

Do you think there will be righteousness and affection between the guys you send to live today? They’re probably going to eat each other’s flesh if they’re insanely hungry.

‘But believe me, I’m crazy. Tsk tsk.’

– My disciple.

-Yes.

– Hiccup… When I finish this job, I will give you the second seat. So straight… . Hiccup… Doing it right… .

Speaking of Lee Gae, it is the third position in terms of position in the opening.

It was a position where you could live in the middle of the middle of the day.

‘… You’re an asshole with a smirk at the subject of being a beggar.’

Chuong knew better than anyone about the reality of beggars, so it wasn’t something to be cheered for.

Chuong gathered his thoughts and focused on the boy in front of him.

He is probably the party to the most famous thing that happened in the midfield today.

He was a military man who might soon become famous all over the world.

‘That kid looks terrifying.’

At best, he would be younger than those belonging to the Five Dogs rolling under him.

‘That guy… .’

It means that such a young warrior has crossed the wall.

That high wall that he struggles to overcome even himself.

Even the unification with the body seemed to be very good at handling the body on the off-stage, as if it had already begun.

Talent, that scary and cruel word, was particularly cold.

“therefore.”

Apart from his young voice, his low and short manner of speaking.

“Why did you come to see me?”

The boy had a surprised expression for a very brief moment, but now he has returned to his gruff expression again.

It doesn’t seem like he’s showing that type of arch-like movement, but the atmosphere was oddly like that.

but.

‘… See this guy?’

The boy doesn’t look down on himself.

At that point, Chuong had to change his mind a bit.

Although the Yongbong Branch itself has the name of a banquet for later exponents.

In the end, the meaning was to clarify the class division of political factions.

You can tell just by looking at the banquet.

Divide the seats by dividing the sponsorship level paid to the family or alliance.

Discrimination in various areas including non-stage barracks.

In addition to the situation, blood relatives showed discriminatory views and actions.

However, if Chuong asked if that was wrong, he would say no.

Because the reason of the world is like that.

Of course, if you show off your talent and become a new rookie, you might break through the discrimination.

It was an immutable law.

The ability to defeat a blood relative supported by a high family was impossible unless the sky fell.

You can tell by looking at the fact that the current dragon and bong are all from the famous family.

A miracle is a miracle, so it is desired.

Chuong was well aware of this.

Discrimination and disregard for them are perhaps natural.

That’s the advantage I was born with, so I just use it.

In that sense, Chuong is a beggar.

Most of them are disciples, and he is a person who has his own place in the open world.

He spoke fluently, but from the point of view of the famous family, he was just a beggar.

Of course, you would have noticed that the number of people who were open was enough to go in and out of the festival. The attitude towards them is only slightly different.

‘What’s the difference if it’s open, it’s just a beggar.’

A sense of distance that tries to keep it somehow.

Eyes that don’t want to mix words.

As such, there are bound to be reactions that are unavoidable.

Chuong was already too hurt by this.

Rather, I used it as a convenient device because I could judge the opponent little by little using this.

like right now

If it was Shanseo-gu, it was a famous family even if it was not at the level of the four generations.

The boy, Gu Yang-cheon, is a person who is certain to be the head of the Gu family, so I thought there would be some angular parts.

‘More than expected… .’

What they see in their eyes is not ignorance or contempt, but vigilance.

Even that was blurry and hard to notice.

There were few Ji-su who had such a feeling in Chuong’s memory.

Paeng Woo-jin of Paengga did that. The sword dragon of the volcano was like that.

I don’t know because I’ve never met a sleeping dragon.

Gumbong is… . I didn’t want to remember.

If we go up to a slightly higher era, not the current era, a few more warriors come to mind.

And if you think about what position they are in the middle of the day.

There was a need to make a different judgment about the present Guyangcheon.

“It is no different… . Because of the sword dance that Confucius performed this time, I see him very, very well in the opening.”

“In the open, you mean me.”

“Yes, yes! How could you not pay attention!”

Because he was the person who caught the brain dragon like that.

Even more so, the power of the hwagong that was shown from the beginning of the dance was at a level that was difficult to dare to express.

That’s why I’m adding a word to make it a little bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of

“Perhaps he will become a new dragon this time… .”

As Chuong spoke with spit on his mouth as a compliment, Gu Yangchen suddenly laughed.

That laugh was clearly a mockery.

“Shinryong.”

Chuong’s back gets slightly wet in the sudden atmosphere.

What?

Is it because it’s so absurd?

If that’s not the case, maybe it’s because of the arrogant thought that I’m only looking at that much.

It’s understandable, since he reached his peak at that age, he deserved to be arrogant enough.

Because skillful arrogance was spirit and confidence.

However, those were not the words that came out of Gu Yangchen’s mouth.

“Isn’t that Shaolin’s anyway?”

A cold voice that is infinitely slow and resembles the current season.

Not even expected

It was definitely certain.

Upon hearing this, Chuong struggled to laugh.

“hahahahaha, what do you mean! Shaolin all of a sudden.”

Chuong did not show embarrassment.

There was a time when I lived as a beggar, but I was able to make it invisible on the outside.

The problem was that emotions were running wild inside, as if an earthquake had struck.

‘how? How did you know that?’

As Goo Yangchun said, the warrior who would become the next generation of Shinryong had already been decided.

The only ones who know this are Moorim, Shaolin, and a few members of Open.

It must be so, but how did this boy know?

‘It wasn’t just that it was already decided, he pointed out that it was Shaolin.’

Regardless of how far you know, how do you know?

While Chuong gave an incomprehensible glance, Gu Yangchen smiled and added a word.

“Or not.”

It doesn’t look like there’s any excitement.

‘Why?’

The question deepens in an instant.

Shinryong must have been a name that any late Jisu could have dreamed of.

Because it meant that it was the most superior among the late indexes of the time.

If you know that name has already been given to someone.

Why can’t Gu Yangchun feel anger?

“So you’re saying that you just came here to have a chat?”

“No, not like that… .”

It felt like something was drying up.

Every single word is strangely devoured.

It wasn’t much of a word.

It’s just a difference in atmosphere.

Don’t say anything and wait for the other person to speak.

I didn’t want anything, so I wasn’t in a hurry.

There are not a few backgrounds behind it, so it’s not a shallow presence.

‘… It sounds like you’re talking to an elder of the Great Moon faction.’

It was an exaggerated expression, but I was getting such an unreasonable feeling.

In the first place, the purpose of Chuong’s visit to Guyangcheon was to find out for himself what it felt like.

It came as a personal feeling.

For some reason, it seemed that she was trying to focus on the son of Nak-gum named Jang Seon-yeon in the room.

Maybe there was something about Meng.

‘I don’t know what’s going on.’

Chuong had no intention of rejecting him.

I was tired of worldly affairs, but I wasn’t ready to step out and say that I would come and find righteousness and cooperation.

Just a thought that came to my mind when I saw Guyangcheon.

‘Can I wear one more foot?’

The good thing about this was this.

That you can know the star that will shine faster than anyone else.

And that, if the time is right, it can be approached this way.

Of course, it would be difficult to find out in the room.

‘I have to find a way to live, too, damn… .’

Just looking at it, it’s been 10 years, it’s nabal, and the top line doesn’t seem to have any intention of feeding it.

They say that if you open your mouth like this, you will eat it on your own. Even that is blocking it.

‘Now you know how to eat and live. I will starve to death like this.’

Of course, this thought was not expressed outwardly.

And that kind of Chuong is Gu Yangchen.

‘This uncle… . Isn’t that the beggar captain?’

I already knew who it was.

******************

Fighting dog Chuong.

Another name was a man called Geolwang.

The midfield started to be swept away by the demons.

This was, of course, a disaster for the beggar too.

It wasn’t because he was viewed as a powerless beggar.

Openness eventually survives with information, but the force possessed by the group is infinitely weak.

Also, there was no such thing as too much unity.

I just had to wait for death.

Now he came and begged for help, but the political faction was unlikely to grant it easily.

because it was useless

I’m too busy to live my life.

There was no way he could take responsibility for the lives of beggars.

In the meantime, Geolwang was like a miracle to beggars.

He gathered the beggars who were scattered in all directions, shivering and waiting for death, and made them unite.

He was one of the main characters who killed the demons and stopped the heavenly demons, led by Wiseolah.

Do I have to have a good survival instinct?

It would be a little clearer this way to dismiss it as a persimmon.

‘Such a nobleman was doing this now.’

The man who used to run around, showing speculation about trying to save one more open beggar, now looked like an ordinary beggar with dirt.

‘… Even in the future, I was a beggar.’

In other words, excellent openness is great.

I had to think about what to do in my heart while watching Chuong who was talking with a smile.

‘I didn’t expect you to try to contact me already.’

I had already thought that, at the point of turning Namgung Cheonjun into a rice cake, whether it would be open or blind, it would sneak up on me.

I just didn’t know it was this fast.

‘Is it a personal contact?’

At first glance, it seemed that way.

I don’t know exactly what his intentions were, but he seems to want to make faces with me.

‘It’s not bad.’

Speaking of openness, it is a legitimate intelligence agency recognized by the Moorim Maeng.

Even though the Murim Meng itself was a place that had already rotted away. It was in the right position in the eyes of the midfielder, so it would be good to use it.

‘Even more so if it’s a fighting dog.’

That man, as far as I remember, he must be most of his disciples.

When uniting the beggars, he said that he had officially taken over most of the seats, so he was probably right.

Because the batting stick that Chuong was holding at the time was also a rare item used by most of the opening.

Then, if I had to talk to him right away to make a personal connection, he was a person in a good position.

It seemed like there was something they wanted from me.

but.

“You said it was the Chuong Great Treaty.”

“oh my… . Confucius-nim, what a beggar like me… .”

“Detailed discussion, please do it again after the Bimuje is over. I think it’s too early to do it now.”

“Ahh… ! Oops, I guess I came here too hastily… ! That Chuong, the only thing left is time, so it’s enough that Confucius didn’t refuse.”

It was so ticklish to see him snicker at me almost as if he was going to give me his liver.

What time is it, I wasn’t a man with this kind of feeling.

-… Even if I die, my soul will not die!

It was clear that he was biting off the devil’s ear and shouting.

I think he was a nobleman with his own style.

“hehehehe… .”

I didn’t know what to think of the stupid smile on my face.

‘… Anyway, rather than right away, if I’m going to do it, I’ll catch it after the Bimuje is over.’

The reason was nothing.

than my current value.

Because the value would have been much higher when the Bimuje was over.

It was just a waste of time to have a conversation as if we were approaching now.

“It was an honor to meet you like this… !”

“… Yes.”

Chuong pretends he doesn’t care, but shows a trustworthy attitude, but he must be regretting it on the inside.

Not to mention there wasn’t much of a conversation.

Probably because you are thinking the same as me.

Maybe he knows that my value will be different from now when the Non-Muslim Festival is over.

That wouldn’t be a good thing to say openly.

“See you next time.”

I reached out my hand at the end of my words.

The moment Chuong saw my hand, he stopped laughing and hardened his face for a moment.

‘Why are you doing that.’

I knew it was smoke, but I didn’t expect to break the mask so suddenly.

Of course, it was only a moment, and soon Chuong made a face again.

hold my hand straight away

“I’ll be sure to visit you after the festival is over!”

After a short greeting, Chuong bowed his head and repeated the greeting with every step he took.

How long do you plan to go there… ?

Did King Geol feel like that when he was young? It felt a bit broken.

After sending off Chuong, he immediately returned to the barracks.

It hasn’t been that long since we talked in the first place.

“… Well?”

When I opened the barracks entrance, Namgoongbia was sleeping on Wiseolah’s lap.

I hurriedly approached and grabbed Namgoongbia and raised her up.

“Yes… .”

“Are you asleep!? They said there was a rain!”

No matter how short the time to talk with Chuong was, it was already enough time for the rain to begin.

Oh my God, where is the crazy person who sleeps and perceives the rain?

“Ugh… ”

“What are you talking about in your sleep, wake up quickly… !”

“… I’m done… ”

Namgoongbia muttered something, and I paused for a moment.

“what?”

I ask because I think I heard it wrong.

“Rain… I’m done… it’s okay… .”

The answer did not change.

I said that I came back after finishing it, in this short time… ?

So, Gujeolyeop… ?