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A Tale Of A Scribe Who Retires To The Countryside Chapter 79

Episode 79. The dragon plays in the clouds2014.06.03.

Sa Su-yeon’s condition was serious. She didn’t seem to be injured thanks to Sonbin’s embrace, but the problem was that her bet was completely shaken by the strong impact.

“Sa Soje!”

Sonbin called out to her, but she couldn’t open her eyes. After she vomited blood once, she lost consciousness. The color is disappearing from her complexion as she is held in her grandson’s arms.

“So… … .”

“You must not move.”

The moment I was about to touch Sa Su-yeon’s face, I heard Shin’s voice. Sinui, who was watching Namgung-hoon, suddenly came up to him, knelt down on one knee, and was holding Sasu Yeon’s wrist.

“hmm.”

After checking the pulse for a moment, Sinui lightly tapped Sasuyeon’s acupuncture points on several points. Sa Su-yeon let out a soft moan, but he was still unconscious.

Sinui had Sonbin slowly place Sasuyeon, who was in his arms, on the floor.

Her bloodless face with her eyes closed is painfully stuck in Sonbin’s eyes.

“Sa Soje… … How is it?”

Sonbin asked. His eyes were still focused on Sa Su-yeon. Sinui said with a stern expression.

“The cold had already penetrated into my bones. Even though it was a precarious situation, the strong impact caused the bet to be completely ruined. If it continues like this… … .”

Sinui bit his lip.

“no method.”

Sonbin gritted his teeth. And after a while, Sonbin asked.

“Is there really no way?”

Sinui frowned and thought for a moment. But the conclusion had already been decided. He shook his head.

“does not exist. I can only hope that stability will be restored like this. but… … .”

Sinui raised his head. Numerous people’s eyes were focused on Shinui, or to be more precise, on Sa Su-yeon and Sinui. And among them were men wearing red dragon uniforms.

“I wonder if that’s even possible.”

He probably won’t let Sa Su-yeon rest. Hanwol smiled bitterly.

Ugh.

His sword, engulfed in an eerie red energy, cries softly. And that was the exact moment when he took a step toward Sa Su-yeon.

“Stop!”

A young man dressed in colorful clothes blocked his path. The young man with a handsome appearance raised his sword towards Hanwol without hesitation.

“I am Zhuge Hui of the Zhuge family. “It is unacceptable to harm someone.”

Chiing!

Another young man came forward. He also stood facing Hanwol holding a sword.

“I am Hyukryunhu of the Hyukryun family. “I will also protect the Pagom Goddess.”

“Gongsun Pavilion of the Gongsun family. “We will be together.”

“This is Mo Yong-rin from the Mo Yong family.”

Ching.

A pretty girl in a light pink dress pulled out her sword.

“If harm is done to the Pagom Goddess, I will not remain quiet.”

Chaechaechaeng.

Swords and swords began to shine in the hands of other young men and young ladies. All the latter-day index members present had drawn their weapons.

“How dare you treat these people!”

Safa’s later indices also did not sit still. They also stepped forward simultaneously, holding their weapons.

Chaechaechaeng.

The banquet hall was filled with the shining spirit of sword and sword.

Amidst the tense tension, the situation is truly imminent. It seemed inevitable that blood would flow from Tengwang Pavilion.

“Heh.”

Hanwol laughed. Standing in the middle of the sword and the sword, he looked relaxed, as if he was enjoying the situation.

“New moon.”

“yes.”

Shinwol, who was glaring at the late political faction leaders with a bitter smile, answered.

“Join these brave young fellows who have taken up the sword for me, and see to it the situation of our brethren outside. “I’m going to finish cleaning up this place.”

The only person who clearly understood his meaning was Shinwol. But everyone could see his intentions.

“But, great man! We too… … .”

One of the Safa reviewers said: But his words did not last until the end.

“Do you want to waste time like this and get caught by the Nangong family and suffer humiliation?”

Hanwol’s tone was firm.

“You have so much to do. And remember. That you defeated the Nangong family. No matter what anyone accuses you of, it is true. “A clear fact that you have seen with your own eyes.”

At the words of Hanwol, which were full of momentum, the Sapa Review Index nodded without realizing it.

Although Sa Su-yeon said it was memorized, no one has seen it and there is no evidence. There is also the possibility that this is a typical far-fetched tactic used by hypocritical political factions.

“Well, I can’t leave you alone… … .”

Hanwol laughed. He smiled for a moment and then spoke softly.

“This is enough for me alone. “New Moon, go.”

“yes.”

Shinwol followed his orders.

As Hanwol’s intentions were resolute, Sapa’s later exponents also began to follow Shinwol and leave the banquet hall. And only Hanwol, the warrior of the Blood Dragon Gate, remained in the banquet hall.

“Now that I’m on my own, it’s a much better situation for you.”

Hanwol laughed at the later indices of political factions.

“Go for it.”

“Taaat!”

Zhuge Hui attacked Han Yue with great enthusiasm. True to the reputation of the Zhuge family, the sharp and dazzling sword flies straight towards Hanwol.

Boom.

Behind them, the powerful sword attack of the Hyukryunhu of the Hyukryun family was attacking them. Even though the two had never trained to pass, it was an attack that exquisitely complemented Zhuge Hui’s attack.

It was assumed that his fighting sense, which he had honed over a long period of time as a disciple of a prestigious family, was very excellent.

“Good.”

At the same time that Hanwol let out a light smile on his lips, his sword began to emit red energy even more intensely.

“very good.”

Quang!

As his sword cut through the air in a red trace, a strong explosion followed by the two people’s groans.

“Tsk.”

“Wow.”

“But it’s only good.”

“Taa!”

Gongsun Jue of the Gongsun family stabbed his sword without delay. Gongsun Se’s unique sword, which contains formidable power, targets Hanwol’s weaknesses and exposes it harshly.

However, Han Yue neutralized Gongsun Jue’s attack with just one swing of his sword.

bang.

“evil!”

It was Mo Yonglin’s sword that followed Gongsun Jue, who fell down with blood spurting out.

Kaang!

“Wow, the young lady’s sword is quite heavy.”

Hanwol spoke while facing Mo Yonglin’s sword.

“But it’s still not enough.”

Quang!

“Wook.”

Mo Yonglin jumped back along with the sword. With just one clash, her complexion turned pale.

But Hanwol stood there without any disturbance. Calmly and confidently, like a mountain that cannot be overcome.

“Is this all? “Is there anyone who can surprise me?”

As the children of the prestigious family were suddenly neutralized, no one came forward. Only then were they able to realize what Hanwol had said, that being alone was enough.

Even if all the late Jisoo present here attack him, they cannot defeat him. The hope that we would be able to evacuate others if it became a one-on-one melee was in vain.

“Is there anyone?”

Hanwol chuckled.

“They say it’s Yongbongjihoe, but there are no dragonbongs, only loaches and sparrows.”

It was a terrible insult, but no one could argue with him.

This is because the red sword gleaming from his sword and the figures of noble families lying around here and there show the differences very clearly.

Hanwol slowly looked around at the people in the banquet hall. Those eyes are so youthful that ordinary people are frightened just by looking at them, and even the later swordsmen with swords grit their teeth.

Everyone felt death.

“Shouldn’t we come out now?”

Suddenly, Hanwol looked towards Sasuyeon and said. People were puzzled for a moment. Because Sa Su-yeon, the priestess of Pagum, was still unconscious.

Okay.

And the person who got up was a young man dressed as a civil servant. This is the young scholar known as the lover of the Pagom Goddess.

People thought he was mistaken about something. But Hanwol smiled.

“Yes, you.”

What Hanwol was looking at was clearly the young scholar. Despite Hanwol’s fierce spirit and the young life in his eyes, the young writer was looking straight into Hanwol’s eyes.

‘huh?’

Hanwol frowned slightly. This was because the burning anger he had expected was not visible at all in the eyes of the young scholar.

There was no anger, confusion, fear, or even sharp tension.

What filled the writer’s eyes was a resolute determination.

“Heh. “At least your eyes are the best.”

Hanwol said with a sneer. But he didn’t realize that his own sneer was slowly fading away.

“Would you like to see if your skills are as great as those eyes?”

Is it an instinctive feeling as a warrior? Although he said it sarcastically, Hanwol’s eyes were burning fiercely.

Sonbin turned his head and looked down at Sasuyeon. Her unconscious pale face is pressed against her chest.

“Please wait a moment.”

Sonbin said to her. There was no answer, but it didn’t matter.

“I will definitely protect you this time.”

Jerk, jerk.

Sonbin walked slowly among the young people. Although the latter-day indexes were skeptical, they moved out of the way to let Sonbin pass.

The white heron hanging on Sonbin’s waist was crying softly.

* * *

Okay.

The old man appeared like a ghost.

There was no sign of anything, so the warrior of the Blood Dragon Gate wondered if he had made a mistake.

But there was no way I had seen it wrong. Because this is a place where no one should be except themselves.

Ching.

The warrior of the Blood Dragon Gate, who discovered the old man, drew his sword without hesitation. And the other Blood Dragon Gate warriors, who noticed the presence of the old man, also drew their swords.

As dozens of warriors with their faces hidden beneath their eyes pulled out their swords in unison in the darkness, the previously quiet air suddenly became tense.

Murderous gazes and sharp blades shine coldly in the darkness.

“hole.”

The old man laughed softly. The figure standing with his back to me looked leisurely, as if he was watching a night view.

“What kind of antinomy is this, to show off your sect’s uniform while your face is completely covered? Is ignorance a trend these days?”

The Blood Dragon Gate warrior’s eyebrows twitched.

“who are you?”

The low, yet sharp voice was enough to make the listeners feel intimidated. If the opponent was not the Namakno Army.

“Tsk. The young guy picked up the bad habit of straining his voice. Moreover, they have no basic manners towards adults. So, you should have met a good teacher when you were young. A very good teacher who doesn’t mind playing with even annoying little kids. “Hehehehehe.”

Noh laughed as if he had said something funny. But none of the Blood Dragon Gate warriors laughed.

The warrior who asked about the identity of the old man frowned. He glanced at his subordinate.

“Is this a person of interest?”

Suha stared at the Namaknogun and slowly shook his head.

“no. “There is no one among the high-ranking figures of the Namgung family, nor among the observers of the five major families and the four major political factions.”

“No one applies?”

The Blood Dragon Gate warrior’s eyes became cold.

‘That’s not good.’

At first glance, the old man is not an ordinary person.

How could it be normal for a person to joke like that even after encountering dozens of warriors holding swords and radiating lethal force in the dark?

The fact that such a person was not on the list of suspects meant only one thing.

‘It’s a bad thing.’

He sensed that he had to step down. But he cannot back down.

Okay.

The Blood Dragon Gate warrior stretched out one hand to the side. This is to prevent hasty actions by unsuspecting subordinates.

As his subordinates looked at him with unexpected eyes, the Blood Dragon Gate warrior slowly opened his mouth to the old man.

“If you want to pass, I will open the way. “If you don’t oppose us, we have no intention of opposing you.”

“Hoo.”

There was a strange look in Nogun’s eyes.

“He’s a guy who can judge situations pretty quickly. Well, if you want to live on the edge of a knife, you have to have that level of tact. but.”

Phew.

Even though there was no wind, Noh’s sleeves began to flutter. Noh’s eyes turn cold.

“As a warrior, if you have a will, you can use your sword and that’s it. That’s why I hate clever guys.”

Ugh.

A tremendous force began to pour from the Roh army. A force that they simply cannot handle. The complexions of the Blood Dragon Gate warriors all hardened.

‘Tsk.’

The situation has already become irreversible. There was only one choice for them.

Wow.

The Blood Dragon Gate warrior gritted his teeth. He ordered as if squeezing his lungs out.

“Hit!”

“Taaaa!”

With intense spirit, the warriors of the Blood Dragon Gate attacked the Lu army all at once. A blind attack that ignores even basic defense.

The attack seemed like it would destroy everything in front of it at once, but it was a desperate gesture, like the last struggle of a person unable to overcome fear.

“okay. That would be your best. “Just throwing one’s life towards death like a moth.”

The old man spoke quietly, as if he was reciting.

“That’s why I hate people like you.”

Noh’s hand moved slightly.

Flashing.

A trace of intense light cut through the thick darkness.

* * *

Sabak.

The Blood Dragon Gate warrior turned his head at the sound of a small sound like a brush being brushed against his collar. A girl with her face covered with cotton thread was walking slowly.

At first glance, her small and delicate appearance looked like an unfortunate girl who had lost her way and had entered a grave.

Ching.

The warrior of the Blood Dragon Gate drew his sword. There were other warriors who noticed the girl’s presence, but they did not bother to draw their swords.

I thought it would end soon anyway. Even if the girl finally notices her and runs away, all she has to do is throw a bag of rain at her.

Sabak, Sabak.

But the girl was walking straight towards this direction. I didn’t look around or hesitate.

She walks quietly, as if taking a walk, towards the dozens of blood dragon warriors radiating an evil energy.

“I’m sorry.”

A girl’s slightly rough voice came out.

“I am not yet proficient at using poison qigong.”

The Blood Dragon Gate warriors did not understand what the girl was saying.

But one thing was clear. A terribly eerie energy was emanating from the girl approaching them.

The energy is enough to make even the trained warriors of the Blood Dragon Gate frown and groan.

Chi chi ching.

The Blood Dragon Gate warriors simultaneously drew their swords and swords. The sharp force they give off is so tight that it seems as if it will cut through the girl’s skin at any moment.

But the girl did not stop walking towards them.

“No, it’s not just poison qigong. “In fact, it wasn’t long before he started learning martial arts himself.”

In my mind, it was clear that I could display my martial arts skills at any time. All of her secret and martial arts books were the only friends she had until now.

However, performing the martial arts with one’s own body was a truly fresh and surprisingly unfamiliar experience. More than once, I shed tears because I was surprised that my body could move in this way.

But she still felt it wasn’t enough. Anyone who sees Sonbin’s sword dance, which goes beyond her beauty and is even awe-inspiring, will become acutely aware of her own shortcomings.

“so… … .”

Sabak.

The girl stopped. And then she raised her hand towards the Blood Dragon Gate warriors.

Her small, white fingers revealed from inside the sleeves begin to turn a deep jade green.

Ugh.

“If you don’t avoid it, you might die.”

The girl, Tang Yue’s eyes were shining green under the cotton thread.

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