"I've got two of them."
Chung-Myung, who was looking down from the eaves, lay down on the spot. There was a rice ball next to him.
'Oh, I wasn't such a benevolent person.'
Now that he's in the restaurant, the death penalty won't be able to eat properly because they're too self-consciousness. At least let me eat comfortably. Wouldn't that be human nature?
Chung-Myung tapped on the stomach and sighed.
It started out louder than I thought.'
Originally, I was going to die for a while and look around. But they didn't just pull out the sleeping tiger's nose hair, they stuffed fire skewers into their mouths.
So it can't be helped, can it? There are things in the world that you can and can't stand.
"What's past is inevitable."
It was fortunate that Woon-gum was a person who could communicate. I poked him and he understood me and pushed Chung-Myung. Thanks to you, things went easier than I thought.
Of course, we've prepared all the ways to deal with the situation when the prosecutor went in a different direction, but it's true that it's a little troublesome.
It's smarter than I thought.'
Smart.
"...Smart?"
Ungum is obviously a death row for Chung-Myung. But it's also his great quality. Isn't it a compliment to use the word intelligent to Sa Sook-jo, but to use the word intelligent to Jeung-jil?
"Yes, it's complicated."
I thought I would have to spend more time to organize it would be organized. I feel that his position within Hasan has not yet been clarified.
By the way....
"These two guys are definitely smart."
Chung-Myung's eyes turned to Yoon-jong and Jo-Gol entering the restaurant.
When people are gathered this much, there must be people who stand out. In Chung-Myung's view, those two were the key disciples.
"I've got a good idea."
It is quite admirable, is it not? Normally, this roll is killing me. Sound should not stop at the mouth, but is motivated, not complaining? This is something that even Chung-Myung has to admire.
Especially Jo-Gol.
It was great that the beaten man ruled out grudges and looked at the situation coolly. In the meantime, he is confident that he can become stronger if he follows Chung-Myung. If I have any money left, I want to leave it to him.
"It would be useful to raise them well."
Chung-Myung smirked and bit the rice ball.
They're them, but more importantly, Chung-Myung.
First of all, building a body is the first thing.'
The foundation was roughly stacked. There is still a long way to go, but the most dangerous section is over. So now we have to learn martial arts in earnest.
So what do you need most at this point?
It's a perfect body.
Now that you've returned to your young body with all that knowledge, you can be strong with meditation or thesis.
You're welcome.
"Muhak is honest."
Theory is theory, reality is reality. No matter how high you know martial arts, you can't exercise your power if you can't physique it.
Training and physical conditioning cannot be done with the head. You must learn with your body by sweating.
What you need more than anything else to do that is muscle strength.
Hawasan's Black is swift and flashy?
In other words, Hwasan's sword should be swung in the direction of a hundred arms with only his wrist. The sword is colorful, not the body.How to have strong roots to produce beautiful and colorful plum blossoms. The root of martial arts is the body.
You can't just see what you want to see.'
The public is drawn to Hawasan's splendid sword. But thanks to him, I don't see the colorful plum blossomer wielding a sword to die.
Oh, d*mn it! What's so complicated? Can't we just stab him to death?
Why do you have to twist it three times when you stab it in the face? I'm gonna break my wrist!
The swan's legs, which swim smoothly on the water, flaps desperately. If Hawasan's fancy sword was a swan's body, the body that should swing the sword was a swan's leg.
So you have to be disciplined and disciplined.
Those children will be able to be born as a late-stage index with the strongest body in the world in about three years, even if they digest only the quarter of his training.
By then, Hawasan may not be the most colorful sword-wearing literary group in the world, but rather the powerful literary group that slaps Shaolin's ears.
Chung-Myung smiled and stood up.
The problem isn't the chicks, it's the superiors.'
The problem was that he couldn't roll the upper allocation, although the chicks would soon be able to get organized if he touched them. So I have to make myself strong...….
I sigh when I think of the fortune-telling sword.
It's not a bad quality.'
Looking at the energy emitted from the body, you can feel how hard the Ungum has been trying.
It is never easy for a person who has not been handed down a proper sword to reach that level. It would certainly be a good inspection if you could learn proper swordsmanship before it's too late.
But how can I give you this?'
Chung-Myung scratched his head.
This is embarrassing.
I wish I could throw it, but it would be a disaster. I don't have the confidence to deal with it. So you have to hand it over as naturally as possible so that it doesn't show. This...
"Yes."
Chung-Myung scratched his head.
I don't think I'm particularly smart, but I've been living my life thinking hard, so it was hard to find a solution in this case.
"Shall we go back for now?"
In order to find a solution, it is necessary to grasp the situation accurately for now.
Exactly what the actual martial arts is. And the remaining martial arts must be checked to see if they are being transferred properly.
* * *
Jo-Gol swallowed a dry saliva as he watched Chung-Myung cross-legged in front of his eyes.
'I think I'm wrong about that.'
Being strong? Training?
I like them all. I like them all.
But to do that, you have to keep living with him like this.
"Can you hold on to this?"'
The more I think about it, the stronger I feel something is wrong.
"So...."
"Yes."
"Say without honorifics, death penalty.
"...yes."
"So this is it?"
"Yes."
"Speak informally."
"Yes."
Chung-Myung frowned at Jo-Gol's writing.
"Is this really all you have?"
"I'm telling you...Yo."
"Speak informally... no, feel free to do as you please."
You'll talk down when you get used to it. That is not what is important now.
Chung-Myung grabbed his head looking at the paper that had not dried up.
"So that's all the martial arts in the Scary Hall right now?"
Jo-Gol nodded silently.
"Oh, I'm going crazy."
"...."Chung-Myung hung down on the chair. Jo-Gol couldn't even guess why he was like this, as always.
What the hell is wrong with her?'
Suddenly, he asked me to write down all the titles of the secretaries at the Scary Hall, and when I saw the list, I was sniffing.
"That's it?"
Then repeat the same thing like a parrot.
'No matter how you look at it, you're out of your mind.'
That's what private education did. You have to throw away a lot of things to be strong.
But isn't this guy throwing away too much? I think we need to maintain the minimum of humanity...….
"Death penalty."
"Huh?"
"Anything but this? Isn't there a limit to where capital punishment can go?"
"I'm not allowed to read, but it's okay. That's all."
"...no."
Chung-Myung's gaze goes through the list again.
When I was told that I was going to learn the art of Taeulmijae, I guessed the situation to a certain extent. But this is too much, too much.
"No, what placenta is flying away?"
We'll pick out important swordsmanship.
Who can do this without deliberately trying to spoil Hawasan?
"So now the great disciples are learning Taeul-mi sword and Bok-ho Cheongyang sword?"
"That's what I know."
"...I'm so sorry."
Chung-Myung is scratching his head.
This is more serious than I thought.'
This is not enough.
Of course, it is true that people are more important than Muhak. But isn't there a degree to that? The enemy comes running with a well-defined sword, and if you ask them to fight by holding a branch on this side, they will be slapped even before handing it over.
At least it should be done. At least.
However, the Taeil Miri and Bokho Cheongyang swords were below the minimum.
'I wish I had the Seven Swords.'
Hwasan wouldn't be like this. The more I think about it, the more I get angry.
Chung-Myung struggled to calm down the simmering stomach, and suddenly Jo-Gol opened his mouth.
"From what I hear...…."
"Huh?"
I didn't even ask, but I'm getting something.
"When the old Magician invaded, the library caught fire."
"...Is the library on fire? Oh, more than that, the Magician invaded?"
Why did the Magyo invade Hwasan? Wasn't Heavenly Demon dead and shattered?
Jo-Gol asked another question before answering.
"Do you know plum screening?"
"I know."
I know very well. Because no one knows me better than me. I know very well.
"Housekeepers say the plum inspection helped kill Heavenly Demon."
"...do you help?"
I cut his throat. What? You're helping?
Chung-Myung의 얼굴이 살짝 달아올랐다. 목숨까지 버리면서 이뤄 낸 업적을 이런 식으로 폄하하다니!
"그런데 뭐. 모를 일이지."
"뭘 몰라, 인마! 매화검존이 Heavenly Demon 목을 벴는데!"
"Huh? Who said that?"
"Who said that? It's all... ..."
What?
Chung-Myung's head slightly turned sideways.
Now, hold on.'
"I can't say for sure that no, because all the people who climbed the mountain died. So no one knows how Heavenly Demon died."
"...."
Yeah, they're all dead. Since Chung-Myung survived and cut off Heavenly Demon's throat.
So no one has seen it...…, right, no one has seen it.
Yes, indeed.
Chung-Myung realized.
'No, then...….'
You've knocked down Heavenly Demon, giving up your life for the honor of Hawasan, which means no one recognizes?What kind of dog is this?
"Anyway, that's when Heavenly Demon collapsed in Daesan, and the remaining remnants of the Magical Church went crazy and pushed them down the middle ground. Even though he suffered a lot of damage, he came all the way up to Wasan and started a fire."
"...."
A cold sweat began to flow from Chung-Myung's predecessor.
But Jo-Gol, who did not notice such a change in Chung-Myung, nonchalantly continued.
"He said he didn't know why. I don't think there's a particular grudge in Wasan."
"Uh... well, it's...…."
You don't know why. I think I know.
"Huh."
So, if you put this together.
The fact that Hwasan was smashed.
"Is it because of me?'
Yes?
Because of me?
"Hahaha."
"Why are you laughing all of a sudden?"
"Hahahaha."
Oh, my life.
Hahaha. Hahaha.