9 – Kowloon Society (3)

Guryonghoe (3)

The reason why Paengga and Guga’s engagement went ahead is simple.

Gu Ga-myeon was a prestigious family that was as good as the four generations, and the blood relatives of the two families were just about the same age.

If there were no incidents, I would have become the head of the house, and I just decided that it would be okay if it was a marriage contract with the paeng family.

Speaking of midfielders, there were many cases where he increased his position through marriage, so it was not so strange.

The problem is that I hit too many accidents.

The engagement made in childhood was supposed to be maintained if nothing special happened.

Bad news about me spread around Shanxi, and as a blood relative of the samurai family, let alone hard work, my dissolute temper only increased.

Of course, it would have been my words and actions that I spit out at that girl.

“why… !?”

The girl, Paeng Ah-hee, was startled and shouted.

I was more curious. why is she here

It is relatively closer than other areas, but it is an area where you have to go to and from Hebuk for a long time by carriage.

But out of the blue, why are Peng Jiazhu’s immediate blood relatives in the Shanxi area where the Gu family is holding a Guryong party?

“That is what I want to ask. What’s going on here?”

As I take a step closer, Paeng Ah-hee flinches. Soon after, Paeng Ah-hee’s escort, Yeo-bi, stepped forward as if to protect him.

It’s like protecting it from evil. If it’s a villain, is it a villain?

Paeng Ah-hee glared at me and said, as if she had found stability on the escort’s back.

“I’m only here because of work. Shanxi isn’t even your land. Do I have to report it one by one?”

“If you say that, I have nothing to say.”

I ignored Paeng Ah-hee and ordered dumplings. We must not forget the original purpose.

Paeng Ah-hee, who was lightly ignored, was rather embarrassed, but she didn’t care.

Even if I came to Shanxi on a trip, it would be awkward, but if I came to Shanxi for work, I didn’t want to get involved. That would definitely be a hassle.

The dumplings we ordered came out quickly. The stacked dumplings were delicious.

As I took the dumplings and turned around, I heard an urgent voice behind me.

“Now, wait a minute.”

I stopped walking at the sound and turned my head. Paeng Ah-hee is looking at me with anxious eyes.

The words that came out of Paeng Ah-hee’s mouth were very absurd.

“…The Gu family said they’re picking up a swordsman tomorrow.”

“What?”

I will definitely pick up a swordsman at the second day of the Kowloon Association tomorrow.

But why is Paeng Ah-hee asking that?

The look on his face when he asked the question and the way he spoke were strange, so I asked back.

“Why are you asking that? Will you participate too?”

“Why am I participating there! And why are you talking half? I am one year older!”

Was it

“Sorry sister, I forgot.”

“…Don’t call me so suddenly, I’m going to throw up.”

What are you talking about… .

It was a bad form of marriage breakup, so there was no good memory left.

I thought I would leave quickly because it would not be good for Paeng Ah-hee if I had to talk more.

“Yes, I came to work, to play, bye.”

I looked at Paeng Ah-hee again as I was about to move my feet to see if the dumplings I received would cool down.

When I turn around, Paeng Ah-hee flinches again. She was still looking at my back as I took a step.

After making eye contact for a moment, I moved my feet again.

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Peng Yujin, the Sujiaju of Pengga, was what others thought was a windy person. Since Paengga was established in the midfield, he was a man who was evaluated as the best equipment.

Didn’t even make an effort.

As he talked about his dream, he said that his dream was not to become a householder. He was a man who lived by saying that reality was unavoidable.

He graduated from Shinryonggwan, led by the Murim Maeng, at the top of his class, and was the youngest in the history of Paengga to wear Sogaju.

However, the fact that he seemed floating somewhere and was like a cloud was still the same.

Then one day, before spending the winter, Paeng Woo-jin told Paeng Ah-hee that he wanted to leave Sega.

Paeng Ah-hee said, as if in a usual joke, why don’t you go out for a while then come back? At the words Paeng Ah-hee threw as a joke, Peng Woo-jin stood blankly and laughed heartily.

‘That’s right, I can do that.’

said.

And after 15 days, Paeng Woo-jin disappeared with a short note saying, ‘I’ll come back after a little play.’

When Sogaju went missing, Paengga’s search party immediately launched a search, but it was not easy to find traces of Paengwujin.

After such an awkward time, I was able to get a small trace of Paeng Woo-jin from the opening where I put in the request.

That none other than Peng Wujin headed for Shanxi.

In response, the family head of Paengga at least listened to Paeng Ah-hee’s words, so he came up with nonsensical words to go together and bring some Sogaju.

From Paeng Ah-hee’s point of view, she went to Shanseo because of the guilt that it was because of her words.

“…My head hurts from my older brother, but to meet that guy.”

To Paeng Ah-hee, Gu Yang-cheon was an embarrassing face.

The relational part after the breakup was also the same, but it wasn’t a very good relationship in the first place because we hit each other every time we met.

Guyangcheon was always sharp. It was a mad dog that didn’t cover who it was and bit it.

Paeng Ah-hee also had a rough personality unique to Paengga rather than a modest personality, so he stubbornly countered Gu Yang-cheon’s personality.

Soon after, Guyangcheon crossed the line.

It ended when the uncle, who heard that, broke off the engagement in the name of acting head of household.

‘What are you doing, you’re just a concubine’s child!’

Some of the words were spoken out of anger, and since he retaliated with words and actions just as much as himself, he doesn’t keep them in mind.

As a result, while breaking off the marriage, Gu family’s official apology and political advantage were obtained due to Gu Yangchun’s hasty remarks.

It was just that Paeng Ah-hee was amazed at the appearance of Guyangcheon, which seemed to have calmed down in just a few years.

“Something has changed a lot.”

Should I say I’ve heard iron? It may have seemed that way because it was just a good day today.

There’s no way that mad dog could have grown up easily.

Rather, the appearance just heard iron.

“…I don’t know what to say.”

It was difficult for the young Paeng Ah-hee to express it in words.

Paeng Ah-hee crossed her head as if she was not sure, and asked the lady.

“Yeobi, how is the search going? Did you find anything?”

“…It’s not easy to find, but it seems to be true that Sogaju is in Shinwol-hyeon.”

“You’re like a crazy brother, so why did you come here anyway?”

He wanted to ask why he had to run to Shanxi, leaving many areas behind, but Peng Ah-hee knew Peng Wu-jin’s answer from the beginning.

‘Isn’t it a little far away?’ It was clear he would spit out the same nonsense.

His extraordinary talent was something I would have recognized long ago, but I couldn’t bear to understand his personality.

It is clear that he is the blood of Paengga, but compared to everyone having the same personality, Paeng Woo-jin was a person far away from that personality.

“…it really sucks.”

“In a little while the night will be deep. First go back and rest. miss.”

At Yeo-bi’s words, Paeng Ah-hee sighed deeply, glanced in the direction where Gu Yang-cheon had disappeared, and turned her back.

“Just try to find…” . Let me go.”

At the dumpling restaurant they were at after Paeng Ah-hee hurriedly disappeared.

“Etch… !”

The man who had eaten a lot of dumplings sneezed repeatedly.

Soon, I wiped my nose with my clothes.

“Who curses at me? Why are you so ticklish?”

With a sad expression, he picks up the dumpling again and eats it.

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The day was bright and finally the second day of the Kowloon Association, the Kowloon Battle, was held. It wasn’t really pleasant, but originally, time doesn’t turn out the way I want it to.

The Guryongjeon, which begins early in the morning, involves countless munpa from Shanxi and collaterals from the Gu family.

Of course, anyone could do it if they had other means of proving their identity.

The people standing in such a long line since morning were all those who participated in the Kowloon Battle.

What the hell is the swordsman trying to become with so many people?

Since Kuga is at this level, if the four major families and the Gupabang are added, it will not be impossible to do more.

“The Gupabang only selects their own Moonpa members, so I guess this isn’t the case.”

I heard that, but I didn’t really know.

In the arena, the swordsmen of the old family, who were holding a festival yesterday, stood as judges.

Even though I drank so much, I don’t know if it’s because I’m trying hard to endure it or it’s nothing.

When I asked Mu-yeon belatedly, it seems that he had worked hard to get up before half an hour and turn his energy around to get rid of alcohol.

Don’t drink that in moderation.

After eating dumplings yesterday, Wi Seol-ah took a powerful step and brought a red applique that looked the same as yesterday.

Accepting it, I let out a deep sigh.

“..Okay, as long as it’s done today, it will be over.”

“young master! Is today the day to do that? Just shushing tatak!”

“I don’t understand at all, could you elaborate a little more… ?”

“There’s something Muyeon oppa does every day, right?”

I think Mu-yeon is talking about swordsmanship training, which she usually does secretly at the residence.

Anyway, isn’t Shusuktatak too abbreviated?

“That looked great. I really want to try it someday.”

‘…Maybe I’ll get tired of it.’

It may be a strange word for Wi Seol-ah.

I can’t dare to predict what she went through and how she could have reached that point in the future.

At least, I don’t think you can kill the Heavenly Demon with just talent.

Looking at the excited Wi Seol-ah, I held back my words.

I changed my clothes and went to visit Dalian.

I had some time to spare, so I was on my way slowly, but I heard someone shouting loudly.

“no! Why not!”

“…Ooh, calm down first.”

“It’s because I don’t have time! If you get caught doing this, will you be held accountable?”

He seemed to be applying for the Kowloon Battle, but he seemed to be looking into what was wrong.

Because identity verification is essential, those who get in trouble sometimes make a fuss like that.

What’s unusual is that the warriors of the Gu Family are standing there to subdue those who go wild.

It’s just that they can’t get their hands on it.

‘Well, I’ll take care of it.’

It’s not just one or two people like that. will handle it well.

But the words that followed made me stop.

“What’s up with Panga! You said you can do it as long as you verify your identity!”

“..No matter what, that… . We also have a priority position, so we have to check it properly.”

“What more do I have to show you? No, something written on the stomach that reads ‘I’m a fanga cow’… . Oh, would you believe me if I did that? I will write it down now.”

“Ahhh! Calm down!”

…..to?

“What did you just say… ? Sogaju?”

…maybe I heard that wrong?