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Murim Login Chapter 1019

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Dung, dung, dung.

As the rough sound of drums began to echo the rugged slopes of Qilian Mountain, people who realized that their sweet rest was over began to stand up one by one and gather.

Of course, me and Jeokcheon River. And the Hwaryongak members were no exception.

The difference is that there is a little more leeway due to the small number of people.

“Oh, but it felt much better after I closed my eyes for a moment. “Isn’t that right?”

To the question of Hyuk Moo-jin, who had just woken up and stretched out, I answered in a calm voice.

“I know.”

“Wow, your complexion is quite dark for you to say that.”

“It’s my mood.”

“I don’t think it’s because of my mood. “It looks like you didn’t sleep at all.”

“no. “It’s because I’m still half asleep.” “Oh my, please get some sleep, even if it’s only for a short time. “In times like this, sleep is the best medicine.”

“······Can’t you hear my voice?” Does this guy have a mute setting?

Hyukmoojin shrugged his shoulders as I looked at him in bewilderment.

“Hey, as soon as I see your face, I get this feeling. How can you pretend not to know? “What are you worried about?”

Look how sharp it is.

However, my current position was that I couldn’t tell him straight away even if he was asked like that.

Think about it.

How would the Hwaryonggak members react if they found out the truth about Sima Pyo?

‘The more people you know, the more you know. It also becomes difficult to hide it.’

Just as Hyuk Moo-jin noticed something as soon as he saw my face a little while ago, someone who is watching us will probably do the same.

The worries in your heart are bound to show up in one way or another.

In the end, in this situation, the answer I could give to Hyuk Moo-jin was decided from the beginning.

“You don’t know when something will happen, but if you don’t have any worries, is that even human? uh?”

“Well, that’s true. It’s not that I’m different, it’s just that the leader’s mood seems to be a little different than usual.”

Hyuk Moo-jin, who was scratching his head at the impeccable correctness of the argument, quietly opened his mouth.

“By the way, Captain.”

“why. “Do you have something important to say?”

“no. “It’s not that important, I just wanted to tell you that I’m not worried about anything.”

“what?”

“Well, you said that a little while ago. “If you don’t have any worries in a situation like this, are you really human?”

“Why is that?

“I don’t know what you think, but strangely I haven’t felt that way since I started serving you. “Maybe it’s because I went through so many different things that my liver swelled and burst, but hmmm.”

Hyukmujin, who was hesitantly looking at me while I was talking, looked at the distant mountains and muttered to himself.

“Because the captain is always by my side, I trust that he will fight with me at every moment, so I am not afraid even in any dangerous situation.”

“Oh, of course, don’t put any more pressure on me with what I just said. So, what I want to tell you is. So that’s it.”

Is it because of the awkward atmosphere? Or maybe my brain was messed up.

I, who was staring blankly at Hyuk Mu-jin, who could not easily speak, opened my mouth on his behalf.

In a voice as blunt as usual.

“Don’t get caught up in deep worries for no reason. I always believe in you. “In the end, it’s not like that.”

“Yes.”

“Why are you asking such a difficult question? “He’s old enough.”

Hyukmoojin, who was suddenly attacked by his age, responded with a tearful expression.

“No, please treat me like an elder first and then say something like that. “Have you lost your conscience?”

“Mujin.”

“why.”

“Go and get in line first before I rip out all the hair from your lower body. “Can’t you hear the drums telling us to gather?”

“······Really, if someone I don’t know hears it, they’ll think I’m the only one talking nonsense. “I said whatever I had to say,”

“what?”

“Ah, I’m going. “I’m going!”

At the sight of Hyukmujin running away with his snout sticking out, I couldn’t hide my laughter and scolded him softly. “I’m just saying I’m going, man.”

However, the self-talk that did not reach anywhere was scattered into the air, and the whitish breath that flowed out with the sound temporarily obscured something that had fallen from above my head.

Tuk.

A cold touch that comes late.

When I looked up and looked at the sky, there were countless snowflakes falling between large and small clouds.

tr rr tr

“3”? energy

Following the sound of the drums that sounded again just in time, I took a step that had stopped for a moment.

I repeat in my mind the voice of Hyuk Moo-jin, who said he believed in me no matter what the situation.

At the same time, I think of the two people who are not here.

‘Is it because what I showed wasn’t enough to give you trust? or not······

Was it my own foolish mistake to think that we had now become reliable comrades and friends?

Sabak.

Before you know it, the ground is covered in pure white

, I stepped on it with force.

When the ceaseless sound of the drums stopped, the number of men and horses crossing Mount Qilian and heading west increased significantly enough for anyone to notice.

The mountain ridge groans at the movement of a large army encompassing thousands of people.

Sima Piao, who was counting the number of flags visible between the bare tree branches, suddenly opened his mouth. It was right after they crossed the hill for the unknown number of times and entered the wilderness again.

“That’s surprising.

A word thrown without any preamble. However, both Sima Biao and the other party took this situation lightly.

It was a familiar experience for the father and son.

“What do you mean?”

The son silently stared at the side profile of his father, who responded without even turning his head.

“You listened to their demands.”

“request?”

“During the meeting, you went so far as to engage in a war of words to carry out your wishes, and in the end, didn’t you replenish some of Qilian Mountain’s troops? That was as many as 3,000.” What Sima Piao said was true.

When the sound of drums signaled the end of the short rest, half of the soldiers of the Black Dragon Demon Gate deployed on Mount Qilian had already gathered there.

“Is there any problem?”

“I’m just curious because it’s not like usual.”

“Not as usual?”

Only then did Sima Piao turn his head and see his father staring straight at him, and he lowered his head slightly.

“I just had some doubts.”

“Tell me. “Your intentions.”

“I thought you would never go back on the decision you made earlier, especially when dealing with outsiders.”

“The reason I thought so was7′

“Because I’ve seen it like that all along.”

“Raise your head.”

Sima Pyo obediently followed his father’s dry voice. Before he knew it, eyes as black as obsidian were shining towards him.

“Have you already forgotten? I told you not to be confident about any situation or person.”

“Sometimes the situation around us changes suddenly. And in order to survive and become strong in this difficult world, you must constantly doubt and calculate according to new changes. “It’s the same this time too.”

Perhaps a few years ago, or even just a year ago, Sima Piao would have remained silent and listened to his father’s words. But why?

Today, Sima Gong’s voice right in front of him felt as distant as an echo, and he thought about it in his heart.

‘Constantly doubt and calculate… It’s still the same.’

Sima Piao felt it painfully again. What kind of person his own father was. What kind of life has he lived?

Because he was suspicious and wary of everything, the Black Dragon Demon Gate was able to survive in the Great War, and enjoyed tremendous prosperity through thorough calculations without a single error.

However, anyone with a keen interest in Kangho’s situation knew this.

The word ‘blood and flesh’ is also included in the doubts and calculations that made Sima Gong what he is today.

seven brothers and nine sisters

Thinking about their current situation, having been born from different ships under the same father, Sima Piao chanted in his heart.

‘okay. Thanks to that thorough calculation, I was also able to become a small business owner.’ Sima Gong, the King of Dark Nights, has such a person. He does whatever it takes to survive and rule.

Even blood-sharing families can be weighed on scales, and they have no hesitation in discarding other children in order to appoint the most outstanding seventeenth child to Somunju.

Therefore, he was an evil sect in the true sense of the word, and the blood inherited from him was flowing under Sima Pyo’s skin.

It’s like shackles that won’t even make a scratch no matter how hard you struggle.

And in front of the enormous weight of the iron ball connected to the shackles, Sima Pyo’s body and mind, which were weighed down, naturally bent.

“I will engrave those words deeply in my heart, which are like gold and silver.”

It was not just lip service or a trick, but sincerity that came from deep in his heart, and the son’s feelings were passed on to his father.

‘Pyo, that kid seems to be coming to his senses a little bit now.’

Sima Gong muttered inwardly and felt his heart become lighter.

Who is Sima Pyo?

He is a successor worthy of succeeding him and inheriting everything one day, something he only obtained from his childhood.

He was a natural martial artist, and was in no way inferior to the Sibbonlong, the best late-stage expert in reinforcements. In fact, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a genius, and his heart was so deep that he could truly be said to be a natural leader.

‘Something started to get strange after that guy entered Fire Dragon Pavilion.’

The first protest (抗命).

Even though there was no order or permission from the owner of the gate, his son became a member of Hwaryonggak on his own, and by the time Sima Gong found out about it, the water had already been spilled.

Hwaryongak, along with Cheongryongak, is a newly created separate unit directly under the leader.

A lot of people were watching the movements of the so-called Lee Gak (He), and there was a ‘He’ in Hwaryong Gak where Sima Pyo worked.

‘Jin Tae-kyung.’

A young giant from the martial arts world who rose from Jamryong in Shanxi to become the king of the world.

Each step he moved left deep and huge footprints.

Every step we took was filled with countless corpses and blood of our enemies, followed by praise and cheers from all over the world.

Sima Gong could only watch.

With the expectation that this sudden protest of his son might be an opportunity for the Black Dragon Demon Gate to soar once again.

However, the secret letter that was supposed to be returned was silent, and Sima Piao’s attitude when he met him after a year had changed somewhere.

At least until a little while ago.

‘Of course, we’ll have to continue to watch in the future… but I guess we can take it easy for the time being.’

And it was at that moment that Sima Gong smiled inwardly at the sight of his son slowly regaining his past self.

Shhh, boom!

Hundreds of shots outside, the red flames that exploded as they soared over the desolate hill colored his eyes brilliantly.

No, all of them.

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