Episode 174Tangma Destruction (4)
Stop political strife.
It was an unusual remark. Yeon Ho-jeong could never have imagined that a public ambassador would say such words.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was watching the public ambassador, smiled and asked.
âDid you say you gave instructions to Commander Moyong?â
Although it was a random comment, the public ambassador answered leisurely.
âThatâs right.â
âYou were planning to give gifts to the leaders of the two military units before setting off.â
âThatâs what I was thinking, but it seems like it was a gift you didnât need. Commander Moryong also started a family, but you are different. âYou havenât reached prominence yet, but it feels like youâve already completed your own school.â
I wasnât talking about the Four Godsâ Martial Arts.
The key is how to practice the martial arts you are learning in your own way. This is the reason why the power and use of the same martial art were very different depending on the person using it.
âYou seemed like someone who already knew how to improve.â
It was an excellent insight.
This kind of insight is not something that can be developed simply by learning good martial arts. It was an insight that could only be gained by facing countless experts through hundreds of battles.
Shaolin Temple. The myth of Baekdo Martial Arts, which is said to be the best in the Central Plains in both Buddhism and martial arts.
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Cooung.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had casually put down the Gwangryongbu, shook his head.
âI didnât get to see Master Bangjangâs actual martial arts performance, but it was still an impressive martial arts performance. thank you.â
A strange look flashed in the public ambassadorâs eyes.
I am not saying that Shaolin is a true martial artist or an expert. It is said that it is Master Bangjangâs martial arts.
It was a subtle difference, but Ambassador Gong Gong was sure that he had already noticed as he looked at Yeon Ho-jeongâs deep eyes.
âDid you see it?â
âyes?â
âIâm talking about my martial arts skills.â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
âIâm not sure, but it seemed like there was a separate martial arts training.â
âhaha.â
âOf course, he would also be a Shaolin martial artist. Justâ¦â
âJust?â
Yeon Ho-jeong stroked his chin.
After thinking for a moment, he tilted his head and said.
âAre you planning on compiling the Shaolin martial arts or creating another martial arts?â
Surprise appeared on the Ambassadorâs face.
âHow did you come up with that thought?â
âItâs just a feeling.â
âHuh!â
âWhen you reach the limit in any area, you tend to go back to basics. However, while the Ambassadorâs martial arts are simple, they contain principles that are difficult to explain.â
Yeon Ho-jeong stretched out his fist.
Paang!
It was a disciplined exercise. The air in the area was shaking.
âRight is power. Power is emanation, and emanation is implementation. And the personâs thoughts and enlightenment are reflected in the martial arts that are implemented.â
âAre you saying that you read my intention by looking at the martial arts that I implemented?â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
The public ambassador was truly impressed.
âMy dream, which no one in the temple recognized, was recognized by the greatest martial arts expert of the time, who was born and raised in Gangdong.â
âDidnât you do the same, Ambassador?â
âhmm?â
âYou summoned me and Commander Moyong and danced together. âIsnât it not simply to give a gift, but because I wanted to know the sincerity contained in the martial arts that are practiced?â
ââ¦!â
âSo did you read my true feelings?â
Ambassador Gong Gong, who was quietly watching Yeon Ho-jeong, sighed.
âI thought it was a sleeping dragon waiting for its time to ascend to heaven, but was it already a fully grown divine dragon?â
âThis is an undeserved assessment.â
âItâs not too much. Itâs truly not too much. Martial arts are martial arts, but your insight has already discussed the world.â
âThatâs why itâs excessive.â
âwhy?â
âBecause my eyes are not on the world but on people.â
The public ambassador lamented.
âItâs directed at peopleâ¦â
Yeon Ho-jeong said.
âI donât have a grandiose desire to serve the world, but at least I know how to serve my own flesh and blood. âDonât worry too much.â
âHehehe.â
âthen.â
Clap!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who turned around with the Gwangryongbu on his shoulder, looked strangely relaxed.
The public ambassador, who was watching him slowly walking away, opened his mouth.
âWhat is the answer?â
Yeon Ho-jeong stopped walking.
âWhat answer are you talking about?â
âI asked you to stop the political conflict with the head of the Moyong family.â
âDidnât you call me because you wanted to know the thoughts of the leaders of the Tang Demon Murder Army?â
âOf course, that was the purpose.â
âIf you achieved your goal, isnât that okay?â
âSo what is the answer?â
Yeon Ho-jeong turned around again.
Ambassador Gong Gongâs eyes were still clear and deep, but contained a hint of coolness.
âCan I ask one question before answering?â
âYou tell me.â
âHow did you know?â
The public ambassador burst into laughter.
âI donât know because you have never attended a public meeting, but I tend to open my ears rather than my mouth during meetings.â
ââ¦.â
âYour ability to see through your opponentâs weaknesses is amazing. Did you say that if you, as the weak, try to kill the strong, you will be seen?â
âThatâs right.â
âMe too. Iâm not good at politics. âI was just busy observing who was leading the meeting and what they wanted.â
Yeon Ho-jeong quenched his appetite.
âThe ambassadorâs insight to recognize this just by observation is also unusual.â
âI doubted it before. Anyway, the head of the six generations is fighting with the late Jisoo who has not yet bloomed? I thought it made no common sense. Wouldnât it be better if it were Zhuge Gaju?â
The public ambassador shook his head.
âBut I was convinced after seeing the reaction to this decryption incident. âI guess I was right.â
ââ¦.â
âYou and the head of the Moyong family are fighting fiercely. âThe fight between the two is shaking the entire huge group called the Murim League.â
He is a great person.
Common sense soon breeds stereotypes. The fact that something outside of common sense has happened is consistent with the idea that stereotypes have been broken.
In other words, Ambassador Gong was able to read the secret bloody struggle between Yeon Ho-jeong and Mo Yong-gun just by observing people and reading the flow of the situation.
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled slightly.
âYou are amazing.â
âI didnât say this to get compliments. âI just donât want to fight.â
Ambassador Gong Gong lowered his chin and looked at Yeon Ho-jeong.
âLetâs stop the political strife.â
âIs this a warning?â
It was a provocative question.
âIf itâs a warning, will it stop? If itâs not a warning, will it continue?â
âOf course not.â
âThen itâs a meaningless question.â
âIt makes sense.â
âwhy?â
âIf this is a warning, I think I will have to drag the ambassador into my political struggle.â
The public ambassadorâs eyes lit up.
âYou probably donât know that this is a dangerous statement.â
âFrom the moment I stepped on this board, I put my life on the line. âThereâs nothing new about adding an arrow to a battlefield where swords and swords are flying.â
The public ambassador sighed.
âWhy on earth are you fighting with him?â
âBecause I donât think he should become the Murim lord.â
âWhat what?â
I didnât expect an answer like this to come.
the surprised public ambassador asked.
âAre you saying that the Moyong family is targeting the Murim lord?â
âYou knew that he and I were having a political fight, but didnât you ever think about why that fight broke out?â
ââ¦.â
âMoyong Gaju is a capable person. But he is also a person who is not satisfied with anything less than the best. âUntil he reaches a position of satisfaction, he will not even blink at the sacrifice of innocent people.â
âSo, the reason you are opposing the head of the Moyong family is to prevent him from becoming a leader?â
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
âThere are complex reasons, but for now, yes.â
It was a strange answer.
Because the answer was not clear, it was inevitable that it would be frustrating for the listener.
âhaha.â
The public ambassadorâs laughter was very empty.
âThe Moyong family is aiming to become the Murim lord⦠Then, did the Zhuge family suggest the position of vice-lord?â
âI think concentration of power is not good. âI think that no matter who becomes the leader, there must be a means to keep him in check.â
âThe Murim Alliance has capable leaders, including Bong Gong.â
âAnd there are people who are trying to attract those leaders to their side.â
ââ¦!â
âNo system can be perfect. âAll I can say is that this was the best thing for now.â
In the past, when Prince Moyong became the Murim lord, Dang-gwan, who was on the same boat as him, became the deputy lord.
And the person who created the position of deputy leader was Prince Moyong.
do not do that.
It is right to create positions and institutions to prevent dictatorship as much as possible, not to enshrine oneâs own people.
In other words, even for the same vice-lord, it varies depending on who created it, when and why.
The public ambassadorâs eyes deepened.
âWhat if the Moyong family gives up on becoming the best?â
ââ¦.â
âIf that happens, does that mean you will stop too?â
Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head.
âMo Yong-kun doesnât stop. âNo matter who stops me.â
ââ¦.â
âIf you really want to stop his rampage, you would rather kill him. âThatâs the only way.â
âYou canât do that.â
âSo my political struggle has no choice but to continue.â
âSo you didnât say âifâ? âIf the head of the Moyong family gives up his ambition, what do you plan to do?â
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
âFrom then on, we must work hard to unite the power of the White Path, starting with the unity of the Murim Alliance.â
A smile appeared on the face of the public ambassador.
âItâs really nice to hear that answer.â
âIs that so.â
âI understand what you mean.â
Yeon Ho-jeong said to himself.
You wouldnât know, Ambassador.
âTodayâs meeting was truly enjoyable. âIf we get a chance later, letâs share our hands again.â
* * *
Three days later.
Kugugoogung!
The North Gate of the Murim Alliance, Hyeonmu Gate, was opened.
A loud voice echoed through the open door.
âThe combined army of the Tang Demons and Demons is ready to go!â
Rumbling.
The sound of horsesâ hooves pounding the ground was reminiscent of thunder.
It was a joint army of 550 men, all composed of prominent martial artists. And at the head of them were Yeon Ho-jeong and Mo Yong-gun driving horses.
It wasnât just the two of them. All the soldiers going out were riding majestic horseback horses.
Flash!
The Tangma army all wore antique armor.
It was light armor, not heavy armor. It was a thoroughly improved item that made it easy to move, so it didnât seem to be a problem no matter what type of martial arts was used.
On the other hand, the Mortal Army did not wear any armor. Their appearance, just in the same clothes they originally wore, looked natural even though it wasnât as majestic as Tang Maâs army.
Mo Yong-woo asked, looking ahead.
âHow was it?â
âwhat?â
âIâm talking about a meeting with Ambassador Bangjang.â
âIt was thrilling in many ways.â
âI think I understand.â
âDid you train Tangma properly?â
âThe training right now was meaningless. âI just tried to bring our hearts together.â
âgood job. âEven if I had trained him in a haphazard way, there would have been no income.â
A subtle tension appeared on Mo Yong-wooâs face.
âHave you finished everything you need to do?â
Yeon Ho-jeong glanced behind him.
âI did enough. âYour father and the other servants will take care of the rest.â
âI hope nothing bad happens.â
âOkay. Now letâs just mind our own business.â
Kugugoogung!
The main gate of Hyeonmu was closed.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes sparkled.
âShall we run slowly?â
âItâs good.â
Rumbling!
Five hundred and fifty horsemen rode down the mountain path, causing strong tremors.
The destination was Shandong Province.
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