Episode 130. Old man Shim looks like a total patrolman.
First of all, Geonwon and Jojeong, who were outnumbered, gritted their teeth and just stared at Simtong.
However, the warriors of Wanli Sangbang, who had the numerical advantage, were different.
In particular, the owner, Gyeong-Cheom, turned red and blue in the face as he was directly insulted.
“Look! You just called me a bastard?”
Gyeongcheom glared at him as if he was going to devour him, but Gucheonnodo Simtong did not even blink an eye.
“Kuuuuuu! So you’re the guy or the bitch?”
At Shim Tong’s mockery, Gyeong Cheom’s subordinates placed their hands on the handles of their swords with tearful faces.
If Gyeongjeom had the ability to strike without any skill, he would have had the insight to recognize his opponent.
But unfortunately, he is only a high-level expert.
Of course, I couldn’t feel the intangible energy faintly hovering over Simtong’s entire body.
“Hey! You old man! Let’s see how good you are! Come on guys! Hit!”
Kyung-Cheon and nine warriors drew their swords.
At that moment, Simtong screamed so loudly that it shook the heavens and the earth.
“You damn dog! How dare you take out a knife in front of the Green Forest Patrol Commander! You’re going crazy trying to die!”
The new form of the heart attack suddenly disappeared from that spot and suddenly appeared in front of Gyeongcheom.
“omg!”
Before the startled Kyung-Cheon could even react, Sim-Tong passed by him.
puck!
Kyung-Cheon spun around as he felt lightning flashing before his eyes.
Almost at the same time, the warriors of Manri Sangbang were also hit one by one and fell down.
By the time Kyung-Cheon, who had been staggering, finally straightened up, it was already over.
Simtong returned to his seat after beating up the warriors from all over the place one by one.
It was as if a strong typhoon had passed by.
Only then did Gyeongcheom realize that the old man was a world-class master and just stared blankly.
Simtong, who was standing with a proud expression on his face, carrying a backpack on his back, glared at Gyeongcheom.
Kyung-Cheon, slightly startled, shrugged his shoulders and looked down.
Yeonjeokha, who was watching that, said with a dumbfounded expression.
“If you look closely, Old Man Shim looks like the Green Forest Patrol. He really doesn’t need any special protection.”
“Your Majesty, what does ‘hogahowi’ mean?”
“It means that the fox uses the tiger’s power to act.”
“Haha! Yes, that’s right. Confucius is the tiger and I am the old fox.”
Yeonjeokha shook her head.
It was meant as a joke, but Simtong seemed to have taken it as a description of his position.
Kyung-Cheon couldn’t take his eyes off the conversation between the young man and the old man.
‘Is that ordinary-looking young man really the Green Forest Patrolman?’
Suddenly, a rumor came to mind that ‘three famous martial arts schools in Jeongju were ruined because of him.’
I heard that even now, disciples from there are unable to find jobs in the upper class.
How can you do such a vicious thing with such a innocent, if not stupid, face!
You really can’t tell just by looking at the outside.
At that time, Simtong looked at Gyeongcheom and his group and asked.
“Master, what should we do with those shameless guys?”
“What kind of bad thing are you trying to do to ask such a thing? When you get older, you should be more aggressive and mean. Do you still think you’re a teenager?”
“Oh my! You say that is a bad thing? That is not it. I cannot forgive those who disrespect Confucius.”
“Those people ignored me?”
“They were really disrespectful to draw their swords in front of Confucius. Would they have dared draw their swords in front of the Demon Lord Pacheon? They did so because they looked easy.”
Gyeong-cheom was surprised by those words and strongly denied them.
“Oh, no! Ignore me? Absolutely not. We didn’t know that you were the Green Forest Patrol. If we had known, we wouldn’t have even touched the sword.”
“Shut up! You idiot! The worst of sins is ignorance! Who are you talking nonsense about? I’ll grab your mouth and rip it apart!”
Simtong, who was known as the ‘Gumilbokgeom’ in the past, was really annoyed by the other person’s lame excuses.
If you take it lightly and act like a fool, you should be punished. Where are you talking nonsense?
‘Huh!’
At Shim Tong’s harsh words, Gyeong Cheom unconsciously covered his mouth.
If you are a master of the Green Forest, you really have more than that.
Yeonjeokha frowned at Simtong’s words, “It seemed easy.”
Regardless of whether he knew who he was or not, it seemed true that he was taken lightly.
The same goes for Geonwon and Jo Jeong, who were secretly hiding behind Seol Cha-su and his group. They calmly tried to avoid trouble by dragging Seol Cha-su and his group into it.
‘What should we do with these people?’
Yeonjeokha, who had been looking around at the warriors above for a moment, said.
“Old Man Shim.”
“yes.”
“Let the fire burn all night. When the fire goes out or becomes weak, break the limbs.”
“Wouldn’t it be more certain to just cut it off?”
“Don’t make me say it twice.”
“Yes, I understand. Do you hear? From now on, go back and guard the fire. If there is a problem with the fire, I will break your limbs.”
Geonwon and Jojeong reluctantly nodded.
It was better than being handed over to Manri Sangbang, but my pride was secretly hurt.
The frustration felt by Gyeongcheom and his party was no less than theirs.
It was a lifelong shame to have to manage the fire all night for the Nokrimdo.
Winter nights are long.
When you’re homeless, it feels even longer.
Namgungcheon, who was sitting blankly in front of the campfire, turned his head to Yeonjeokha.
“It’s the enemy.”
“yes.”
“Time is passing so fast, how about we have a quick drink after a long time? Don’t use your history and just eat as a snack.”
The words were actually, ‘I want help with my martial arts training.’
Yeonjeokha smiled faintly.
Looking at Namgungcheon, who is trying to fight without any time passing, it seems like he is a natural born martial artist.
“Yeah.”
The lover readily agreed.
Unlike before, he was now accustomed to controlling the sword, so he was confident that he would not hurt Namgungcheon.
Half of the people sitting in a circle around the campfire moved to the other side.
Yeonjeokha and Namgungcheon went to the opposite side and stood facing each other.
People crouched between the campfire and the carriage, looking at the two with curious eyes.
Jin Seol-ha, who had moved to the seat next to Namgung Yeon, spoke quietly.
“You said you met Yeon So-hyeop when you were young?”
“yes.”
Namgung Yeon has an indifferent expression on his face, perhaps because they have become quite close through their time together.
“What were you like when you were young?”
“It was a bad situation.”
“yes?”
Jin Seol-ha’s eyes widened at the unexpected answer.
She still doesn’t know what happened to Yeonjeokha at Waryongjang, so she doesn’t understand the meaning behind Namgungyeon’s words.
At that very moment, the fight between Yeonjeokha and Namgungcheon began.
Namgungcheon approached first, stepping on the Geon-Gon-Mu-Jong-Bo, and performed the Dae-Yeon-Geom-Beop.
Yeonjeok lightly accepted his sword.
Chachachachang-.
A flashy sword fight went back and forth between the two.
Namgungcheon, who had been keeping a distance for a moment, unleashed the Twelve Forms of the Great Sword Technique in one breath.
Namgung Cheon, who was already a master of the sword, was skilled at controlling distance.
The tip of the sword was pushed towards Yeonjeokha like a wave and then suddenly retreated.
In Yeonjeokha’s case, although his swordsmanship was honed through actual combat, it was not as delicate as Namgungcheon’s.
In that sense, his fight with Namgungcheon was of great help to him.
Namgungcheon’s swordsmanship naturally transitioned into the Emperor’s sword style.
If the Great Sword Technique was calm and elegant, the Emperor Sword Technique was literally the spirit of an emperor.
Even though I didn’t use my sword, the wind from the sword spread out with a swoosh.
I, who was in love with him, applied the nine-thousand-year law without even knowing it and received it.
Now, we can freely move between herbivorous and non-herbivorous diets without even realizing it.
Namgungcheon couldn’t help but be impressed by the sight of Yeonjeokha.
At first I just tried to push through, but now it’s smooth going in and out.
Namgungcheon did not use his final, desperate move, the Changgungmuae Sword Technique, because he was in front of outsiders.
Of course, there were no warriors who could understand just by looking, but isn’t it true that everything is better when done properly?
As Namgungcheon returned to the Great Sword Technique, a smile appeared on Yeonjeokha’s lips.
If I end it like this, it feels a bit boring.
Chararang.
Suddenly, when Yeonjeokha raised his sword with force, Namgungcheon’s sword bounced back.
In an instant, the new type of Yeonjeokha shot forward.
At the same time, a sword fell from above like a bolt of lightning.
This is the Yongmucheonsang of the Nine Thousand Heavenly Law.
The Yongmucheonsang that was planned and unfolded from the beginning, rather than being an application of the first step, was terrifying.
Even though he didn’t use his stamina, the sword wind that arose from the tip of the sword swept towards Namgungcheon.
“omg!”
Namgungcheon, who was taken aback, dodged with Geon-Gon-Mu-Jong-Bo and waved his sword dazzlingly.
Cheek. Cheek. Cheek. Cheek-.
Every time Namgungcheon’s sword cut through the sword wind, the sound of silk tearing could be heard in the air.
The Emperor’s Sword and the Great Sword Techniques are mixed together.
Later, a bunch of unidentifiable plants started pouring out of Namgungcheon’s hands.
Namgungcheon swung his sword ceaselessly as if possessed by something.
At the end of the Dragon’s Wing, he straightened his sword and slightly raised his heel.
Shh …
With a creepy sound, a blade-like wind flew towards Namgungcheon’s chest.
Namgungcheon, who was almost in a state of trance, instinctively raised his sword.
This is the standard form of the Changgungmuae Sword Technique.
Even in the face of the oncoming sword wind, Namgungcheon remained motionless like a stone statue.
Paat.
Namgungcheon’s sword did not move, but the sword wind dispersed.
Namgungcheon remained motionless for a long time, lost in thought, even though the danger had passed.
The two men’s fight ended there.
The eyes of Bokseongsangbang Tongcheondae Daeju Geonwon and Manri Sangbang Socheondae Daeju Gyeongcheom met.
Geonwon could tell from Gyeongcheom’s gaze that he didn’t know the man’s identity either.
‘There are quite a few masters of the world!’
How can the sword wind be so strong without even using any stamina?
That’s true, but I only saw the sword flashing and didn’t see the sword path. I just heard the ceaseless sound of the swords clashing.
Even if it’s true that he’s a total patrolman in the Green Forest, who is that man in his thirties?
‘The posture he showed at the end was like the height of stillness and movement… ‘
It’s amazing that you can do that in your thirties.
As the ceremony ended, a sigh escaped Jin Seol-ha’s mouth.
“Haa! It’s finally over. But what did you mean when you said things weren’t going well earlier? Did the Yeon So-hyeop family get caught up in some trouble in the martial arts world?”
“Well, I think it would be better to hear it yourself.”
Namgung Yeon thought, ‘Others shouldn’t talk about Yeonjeokha’s painful past.’ It was Yeonjeokha’s decision whether to tell her or not.
“Ah yes.”
The quick-witted Jin Seol-seo didn’t ask any further questions.
After seeing the secret, the warriors of the upper quarters did not even want to make eye contact with Yeonjeokha and his party.
They worked diligently all night carrying branches and making a fire.
The Green Forest Patrol knew who they were, so they didn’t even think about running away.
next day.
As soon as the sun rose, he sent off the warriors from the upper quarters who were in a relationship with him.
The upper class warriors, who had been exhausted from working all night, dispersed with faces that still looked alive.
A thirsty person digs a well!
The director, who had been chewing on frozen food, once again hung up the kettle.
When the Yeonjeokha group gathered around the campfire and smelled the scent with happy faces.
The masters of Gwangmyeongjangwon appeared like ghosts and surrounded the area.
Wuxia,
