Episode 64. Poison knife Dangwol-ah2014.04.12.
Thump, thump.
The sound of a burning bonfire is heard.
In the deep forest at night, the sounds of birds and insects are constant, but this place, where quite a few people are gathered, is rather quiet.
Everyone was lying down wrapped in blankets, but no one was sleeping. Everyone, including the envoys and envoys, was awake.
I was tired from hiking all day, but I couldn’t sleep easily.
This was because the Namak Labor Army was right on the other side.
“Is Gosu sleeping like that?”
Glancing at the Namak Lao Army, a chieftain spoke in a low voice.
The Namaknogun was sitting with his arms crossed on top of a large fallen tree trunk. He was sitting with his head held upright with his eyes closed. It seemed as if he was sleeping, or he just seemed to have his eyes closed.
“I just stayed like that without saying anything. Are all expert players like that?”
“well? But if I were you, I would just sleep without saying anything. “Lowering your voice won’t stop a master like that from hearing you.”
The first person to speak was shocked. But soon she let out a small sigh and spoke grumblingly.
“But, I need to sleep.”
Everyone there agreed with those words. I saw before my eyes a level of sword energy that can only be imagined in dreams.
Just thinking about that scene makes my heart race, and the climax expert, radiating that deep blue sword energy, is right in front of me. And that too by becoming their own protectors.
“by the way.”
Suddenly someone said.
“What kind of level does our teacher have? … “You can stand up to him, right?”
I could not properly understand the meaning of the dance that took place during the day. How can they understand the meaning of the sword wielded by a master of sword energy expression with their own eyes?
But at least one thing was clear.
It is said that Son Bin stood up to the master’s sword skills and received his approval.
“To be honest, I don’t even know if I won or lost. It passed so quickly… … .”
“How would we know that?”
Someone lifted up a blanket and spoke grumblingly.
“If I could recognize that, would I still be here?”
“I wish I had at least the insight to recognize something like that… … .”
“Then let’s practice.”
Another messenger said:
“Discipline yourself and swing your sword whenever you get the chance. Just like Mr. Son does. Then someday you will see it. “You can’t see what you don’t know.”
Everyone already knew that Sonbin trained without missing a day.
Pyosa muttered to himself, ‘It’s as easy as it sounds,’ but he didn’t say it out loud. Instead, I pulled her blanket all the way over her head and tried to get some sleep that didn’t come.
Crack, crack.
Eun Cho-bin and Jang Pyo-du were also unable to sleep. The two were sitting in front of a small campfire and discussing their future plans.
“So, will we end up going down a different path than planned?”
Jang Pyo-du asked. Nchobin nodded her head.
“yes. If you follow what Noh said, you will be able to go more comfortably.”
Jang Pyo-du glanced at the Namak Labor Army. When he closes his eyes and holds his head upright, you can feel the force of an insurmountable mountain.
“It still doesn’t feel real. That someone like that is helping us… … .”
“me too.”
Nchobin said.
“It may be the dream of every poet to be a master at the peak of sword energy expression and to help him. “Anyway, at least now I’m not being dealt one-sidedly.”
Jang Pyo-du silently expressed his agreement with Eun Cho-bin’s words.
It’s not just about not getting hit. The joining of the Namakno Army changed many things. And most of it is in a very good way.
“But earlier… … .”
Nchobin lowered his voice even further.
“What did Mr. Roh say? Jin-in or Mu-je-ni, it seems like it’s something important related to Prince Sun… … .”
Jang Pyo-du shook his head.
“How can I know about the world of such experts? These are unfamiliar names to me. However, Hwang Hak-jin was in a shaman… … .”
Even the famous Hwanghakjinin was known throughout the world for his noble character and simple personality, but little was heard about his martial arts skills.
The word ‘cheon-oe-saseong’ is new to begin with.
“It is probably a hidden secret of the martial arts world, so it would be better for you not to reveal too much about it.”
“but… … .”
“miss.”
Jang Pyo-du said in a low voice.
“There are more hidden secrets in Moorim than revealed. There are many hidden blessings and many buried truths. So, sometimes you have to pretend not to know even if you know, and it is Moorim’s job to pretend not to see even if you see. Moreover, for those of us who are powerless, the only way to protect ourselves is to stay away from such things.”
What Jang Pyo-du said is right. Nchobin also agreed with his words. In the past, she would have thought and acted the same way as Jang Pyo-du.
But it’s about Sonbin. That’s also very important.
Eun Chobin could not easily shake off his regret.
“What exactly is Confucius Sun’s level?”
I used to think that a famous person was at the level of a famous disciple. However, what happened before their eyes today clearly showed that their thoughts were wrong.
“Prince Sun faced a peak expert in the manifestation of sword energy.”
Jang Pyo-du said quietly.
Even in the face of deep blue sword, Sonbin faced it without any fear. Just thinking about that scene again sends a shiver through Jang Pyo-du’s body.
How could that be?
“And that match, at least in my opinion, could never be said to be Sun Gongja’s defeat.”
No one can say with certainty the outcome of the confrontation that took place during the day. Even Jang Pyo-du, the one with the highest martial arts skills among the secretaries, can only vaguely guess.
“That is by no means a level where you can show off as a named disciple of a prestigious family.”
“Then how much?”
Jang Pyo-du quietly shook his head.
“I do not know. But one thing is certain, at least we are not the ones who can talk about that state.”
There was even a hint of awe in his voice.
“Yes, I see.”
Nchobin spoke quietly. She also agreed with what Jang Pyo-du said. What she felt at that time was not much different from what she felt.
But the more this happens, the further away Sonbin seems, and the more shabby he seems to be. Her heart soon becomes a sigh and leaks out of her mouth.
“Where is Prince Sun now?”
“Probably training. “As always.”
“okay.”
Suddenly, I wanted to see Sonbin’s face. His face smiles gently as always and answers with serious eyes. But I can’t go to him now.
‘Of course, it won’t work, right?’
Interfering with the training of a martial artist is like disturbing a dragon. Nchobin also knew that well.
“ha.”
Eun Chobin sighed once again and shook his head to compose himself.
‘no. What are you doing now? Come to your senses, Nchobin.’
Nchobin still had work left to do. The next few days will be the time that will determine the fate of So Eun Pyo Country.
“Let’s check the plan again.”
Together with Jang Pyo-du, N Chobin began to review the future schedule again. Trying to ignore her empty heart.
∴
Crispy.
A small sound breaks the quiet silence. Sonbin turned his head. Just as he had expected, a slender girl draped in cotton yarn was standing there.
“Aren’t you sleeping, Soger?”
Sonbin bows his head slightly and says hello. Tang Yue’er, the cotton girl, stared at the scene quietly.
‘person who is abnormal.’
He is a strange person. Why can that person treat him so casually?
Other people in her life, even those who don’t know anything about her, are subconsciously afraid of her and keep away from her, but that person doesn’t even show caution.
Sarah.
Tang Yue’er bowed his head and responded to Sun Bin’s example.
Even setting up such a useless example is unfamiliar to her. Because most people didn’t expect an example from her.
“The moon is bright today.”
Sonbin raises his head and looks up at the night sky. She Dang Yue also raised her head.
The middle of the dark night sky is full of moonlight. The beauty of the moonlight took her attention for a moment, and Dangwol did not notice the loneliness in Sonbin’s voice.
“You have something to say, right?”
Tang Yue-erh suddenly heard a voice and looked at Sun Bin. Her son-bin was looking straight at her. She looked as gentle and serious as always.
“yes.”
Tang Yue’er answered. The voice is low and rough as always.
“I… … How does it look?”
It was a completely unexpected and unexpected question. Sonbin, who was silent for a moment, quietly opened her mouth.
“First of all, I can’t see your face.”
“yes?”
Tang Yue’er was a little taken aback by his words. Because her answer was very different from what she expected. But Sonbin continued talking.
“But your eyes look intelligent. The voice is a bit harsh, but I’ve never heard any harsh words. It’s an interesting perspective, like seeing the world for the first time, but it doesn’t seem like you’re used to dealing with other people. “She’s smaller and thinner than me and is quiet most of the time, but sometimes she’s very active.”
Tang Yue-erh suddenly found herself listening to Sun Bin’s words.
‘this… … The me he sees.’
This is himself reflected in his eyes. The way she looked at herself, full of despair and disgust, was not at herself, but at her own reflection in his world.
It was unfamiliar, like looking into a completely different mirror, and it was another truth.
“Did you get the answer?”
Sun Bin’s voice woke Tang Yue’er from her thoughts.
“Oh, um, no, that’s not it.”
Her voice was perplexed.
“You can see it. “How am I, or rather the flow within me, different from other people?”
Sonbin realized what she was saying. The flow she is talking about is probably a bet or the flow of internal power.
Sonbin looked embarrassed.
“I’m sorry, but I have no expertise in medicine. Something like that… … .”
“No, I can see it.”
Sabak.
Tang Yue’er spoke in a calm voice and took a step closer to Sun Bin.
“Flow is everywhere. That’s what you said. You just didn’t want to see it, you already knew. No, I’m already seeing it.”
Sabak.
Taking another step, she approached Sonbin.
“Only you in the world can save me.”
Her rough voice was trembling slightly. Her son Bin looked straight at her.
Is it because the distance is close? Her eyes can be seen shining through her cotton yarn. And those eyes told me that ‘her words’ were ‘the truth in their own words.’
“My answer is the same as then.”
Sonbin spoke in a calm voice.
“I will help. “Anything I can do, anything.”
“Even if there’s nothing I can give you?”
Sonbin smiled bitterly.
“yes.”
Tang Yue’er clenched his fists as if hesitating. But she wasn’t long. Because I’ve already made up my mind.
“then… … Please look at me.”
A slender white hand lifted the cotton thread. Shining eyes appear and silver hair falls down.
She had completely taken off her hat. Her silver hair, like flowing mist, shines blue in the moonlight.
However, the area under the eyes is still covered with black cotton cloth.
“All right.”
Sonbin half-closed his eyes and slowly caught his breath following the flow of Hyeoncheondae Ganggyeol.
There was no sword in my hand, but it wasn’t awkward. And as always, a huge flow enveloped Sonbin.
Phew.
She was right. It’s just that Sonbin didn’t want to see it, but the flow said everything.
Now that I didn’t have a sword in my hand, I could see it more clearly.
The huge flow that surrounds and flows around you, and the numerous small flows that continuously connect and flow around it.
‘iced coffee.’
It was a very beautiful and overwhelming sight. I felt like I could stay like this forever, leaving myself to the flow.
However, an alien being standing in front of him woke Sonbin up.
The flow surrounding Tang Yue’er in front of him was very heterogeneous and very confusing. There doesn’t seem to be any natural flow.
Even though I had never seen anyone else, it was clear that this was not normal.
Even her breathing is not natural. Everything about her was rejecting her, detaching her from herself.
Okay.
Sun Bin stretched out his hand towards Tang Yue’er. Because she wanted to understand her confusing flow more accurately.
Sarah.
I felt the soft texture of silver hair against my fingertips. The place where his hand touched was above Tang Yue’er’s head.
And at that very moment, the flow of Hyeoncheondae Ganggyeol that was flowing inside Son Bin responded.
Ugh.
What was flowing quietly suddenly began to shake violently.
The flow rippling fiercely as if resisting the flow of Tang Yue Ah flowing towards the fingertips. Two streams were colliding at Sonbin’s fingertips.
‘Ugh.’
Son Bin instinctively controlled the flow of the Hyeoncheon Grand Ganggyeol.
The flow of himself and Dang Yue-ah became balanced at his fingertips, and only then did the flow of Xuantian Daeganggyeol recover its original state.
Whoa.
Tang Yue’s flow was rougher and more destructive than expected. The flow felt through Sonbin’s senses was to the point where it could rather be described as terrible.
Just like a caged beast hurting itself, the turbulent flow inside Tang Yue was rushing towards destruction, destroying everything, including Tang Yue herself.
‘Hmm.’
Sonbin could clearly see what she meant when she asked him to save her.
If things continue like this, she will die soon. Surely.
‘But what can I do… … .’
He is not a member of the National Assembly. But she said that only Son Bin in the world could save her. If so, there must be a way.
Huh.
Sun Bin quietly looked at Tang Yue’er’s inner self.
Sonbin, who was contemplating deep inside her in the huge flow that surrounded her, recognized that one point was forming the center of all the destructive flows.
‘This is it.’
It was almost an instinctive reaction. Son Bin raised his index and middle fingers like a sword.
Following Son Bin’s will, the flow of Hyeoncheon’s Great Ganggyeol was at his fingertips, and Son Bin stretched out his hand towards the core of that destructive flow.
Kaang!
As soon as Sonbin’s fingertips touched her chest, the core of that destructive flow was momentarily broken, as if its fierce power had been a lie.
Sonbin was relieved. However, the fierce flow, which seemed like it would soon die down after losing its core, soon began to rage uncontrollably.
Wow.
‘laugh.’
There was no time to do anything. The violent beast that was flowing inside Tang Yue began to run wild in an instant.
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martial arts,
