Episode 268Confession (6)
The next day.
wickedness! wickedness!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was sweeping the yard with a huge broom, suddenly felt a sense of popularity and turned his head.
âHowdy.â
Mukbi, dressed in fur, looked at Yeonhojeong and waved his hand.
Yeon Ho-jeong said with a smile.
âWhat are you doing out here so early in the morning? âItâs cold, so go in and get some more rest.â
âA sneaky human being.â
âWhat?â
Mukbi grumbled.
âSomehow, you know me so well.â
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.
âDo you believe me?â
âWhat if you donât believe it? âThey say so, but you have to believe it.â
It was truly a very simple conclusion.
Of course, it cannot be said that Mukbiâs trust in Yeonhojeong is deeper than that of Yeonwi. It was correct to view the differences between the two as purely personality differences.
âHow was it?â
âwhat?â
âWhat was I like back then?â
Yeon Ho-jeong snorted.
âThe only thing I knew how to do was cutting walls and windows. âYou couldnât even pay for the night, and you got so drunk that you just danced in front of all the kids.â
âOops!â
Mukbiâs face turned red.
âlie!â
âCluck.â
ââ¦It wasnât, right?â
âWhat if it was like that? What if it wasnât? âIsnât whatâs important about who you are now?â
âSay it straight. âYou did, didnât you?â
âI donât know. âI think it was like that.â
âItâs a lie after all!â
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled and continued brushing.
âIn the Black Empire, the largest alliance of the Black Islands, there was a position called the Five Great Gods.â
âFive Great Godsâ¦?â
âThey were the most powerful masters operating under the Black Emperor, the Lord of the Black Emperor. âThe martial arts skills of each individual were at a professional level, and all of them were worthy of being considered the best in the world in their respective fields.â
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Muk-bi.
âYou were the leader of the Five Great Gods and the person who was called the strongest military commander.â
ââ¦!â
âHis unrivaled archery skills were unquestionably the best in the world, and he was known as the second-best man in the Black Empire in terms of martial arts, as he boasted of fighting skills that rivaled other five great gods even without using a bow. âThat is you, Mukbi, the shrine.â
Mukbi felt his heart pounding for no reason.
A shrine? What a great nickname. It gave me goosebumps to realize that in the era in which Yeon Ho-jeong lived, he was a strong man who could be considered the best in the world.
âAnd that river too.â
ââ¦?!â
âKang Ryang is an unrivaled swordsman in kendo who is called the best sword of the black sword and is famous as the iron-blooded sword king in the martial arts world of the central region. Likewise, he was a member of the Five Great Gods.â
Mukbi laughed.
âThe strengthâ¦?â
âAt that time, the greatest sword in the world, praised by Gangho, was Prince Moyong. However, some people said this. âMoyonggun is superior in terms of martial arts, but when it comes to swords, his strength is greater.ââ
âThatâs an incredible assessment.â
âEven though he looked like he was missing something, his talent and passion were unrivaled. âThere was a reason why he was selected as one of the five great gods at the youngest age among us.â
âWas Guicheolgeommun destroyed even then?â
âokay. So I was surprised. âI was worried that even if the flow of history changes, it will still lead to the same result in the end.â
Mukbi, who was looking at Yeonhojeong, brought a broom from the corner.
âLetâs do it together.â
âThen thank you.â
Two people stood side by side and swept the snow.
months! months! months!
Perhaps because they are very savvy, the accumulated snow was swept away in a single sweep of the broom.
Yeon Ho-jeong asked, looking down at the broom.
âAre you not upset?â
âWhat? âHave you never told me?â
âno.â
âsure?â
âYou might think it was an intentional approach.â
Mukbi smiled. Seará´h the NôvelFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
âWell, you might think so.â
âYou look like youâre really in a bad mood?â
âIf I hadnât become a practitioner, would my life have been further mired in the gutter? âWhen I think about that, I donât dare say I feel bad.â
âI know how.â
Mukbi just smiled.
âI see.â
Behind her bright smile, she remembered what Yeon Ho-jeong said in the past.
âYou never showed your emotions easily. But you didnât have any feelings at all. Rather, he was a warrior with a warmer heart than anyone else.â
âI liked you. At least back then, you knew how to choose your own life. Even though the road was painful, he never complained.â
âI didnât know your past. I didnât know it would be like this. But trying to find out more than this would be foolish.â
âThe past is just the past. But I wanted to fix the past that would lead to a terrible future. In order to do that, I need a different version of myself from the past.â
When Yeon Ho-jeong, whom I had never seen before, said those words when I was with my Gung-cheon brother after the Yesin Joint Battle.
Although I was extremely sad and confused, it was still the words that kept ringing in my head. Yeon Ho-jeong was treating her as if she had known him for a long time.
âThatâs why you came to see me.â
Mukbiâs eyes grew faint as he looked at Yeonhojeong.
âAnd yet you didnât persuade me.â
If he had really intended to use himself, he would have dragged himself along in some way.
But Yeon Ho-jeong didnât do that. He gave me a choice, and if he said he wouldnât be with me, I would let him go without any hesitation.
That was Yeonhojeong.
Even if you had a deep relationship with someone in the past, it was never forced. I simply suggested it and respected individual choices.
How can you hate someone like that? How can I say I am disappointed?
âRather, I am the one who received the favor.â
Yeon Ho-jeong gave herself a family as a gift.
That alone was enough to consider him a lifelong benefactor. I was a thousand times more grateful that he treated me like family than for saving my life.
âWow, my back hurts.â
âA person who swings an ax weighing 80 pounds can only kill this much.â
âIâm not using my strength.â
ââ¦really?â
âhuh.â
âwhy?â
âItâs just training. âIf you keep your posture right, itâs good for training your back and abdomen.â
ââ¦.â
âHey, why are you using your eyes and internal energy? âItâs a waste of effort.â
Now that I think about it, Yeon Ho-jeongâs posture was definitely restrained.
It was an attitude that could safely be considered training rather than labor. However, it was so natural that you wouldnât notice it unless you looked closely.
Mukbi stuck out his tongue.
âWhy are you training until such a time?â
âIf you make it a part of your training until moments like this, your skills will improve quickly.â
âOh, thatâs not right.â
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.
âthatâs right. This is not enough. But I believe it. âIf these moments come together, you will be able to climb at least one step higher in the future.â
âHmm.â
âWell, itâs okay if your skills donât necessarily improve. Just keeping you on your toes is enough.â
Mukbi, who was looking at Yeon Ho-jeong, shrugged his shoulders.
âBut I donât want to live like that.â
âLazy.â
âYou didnât forget that Iâm older than you, right?â
âI was the lord of the castle and you were my subordinate?â
âItâs a past I donât know about anyway.â
âIs it still like that now?â
âItâs a private meeting, right?â
âEven though I have a young body, I am almost 50 years old.â
âI wish I was older. But shouldnât that be considered an imaginary number?â
ââ¦.â
âLive in reality, donât get buried in the past.â
âYou wonât go anywhere and get scammed. âThe person who was so gentle and gentle in the world now has a dagger on his tongue.â
âI donât think this is something a practitioner would say.â
Yeon Ho-jeong burst out laughing.
Mukbi, who was smiling, asked lightly.
âWhen are you going to tell Jipyeong?â
âJipyeong?â
âyes. âYou told me, so of course you have to tell Ji-pyeong too, right?â
âWell, thatâs it?â
Yeon Ho-jeong shrugged his shoulders.
âNow that Iâve come this far, I donât really want to cheat. But isnât it strange to talk about it while holding each other?â
âis that so?â
âhuh.â
He looked up at the sky.
The snowfall falling in the dark early morning sky had noticeably weakened.
âI realized it yesterday. âItâs best if these kinds of things just come out naturally.â
âhmm.â
âOf course, I didnât know that until yesterday. âIt was a really big worry for me.â
Yeon Ho-jeong shrugged his shoulders.
âBut not anymore. Whether I confess my past or not, those who believe in me will never lose faith until the end. Then I can go comfortably.â
Mukbi smiled.
âThat sounds nice.â
âOh, and now itâs annoying. Yesterday, I poured out what I wanted to say for at least five days. âI want to keep my vocal cords closed for the time being.â
âThere are too many words for something like that.â
ââ¦.â
âWhat the hell.â
ââ¦.â
âJeolssigu.â
ââ¦.â
âIf you keep keeping your mouth shut like that, can I hit you? âI donât think itâs necessary.â
âno.â
The two people burst out laughing at the same time.
âIâm just trying to go naturally. âI like that.â
âis it so. Then letâs do it.â
Half an hour passed like that.
The sky was still dark as night. But it felt like it was slowly getting brighter from the eastern sky.
âAh, Iâve been moving since dawn and Iâm hungry. âWould you like to eat?â
âGood.â
* * *
âWhoa.â
Zhuge Wenhu could not sleep even a wink.
âThe three religious fanaticsâ¦?â
His eyes were filled with confusion as he looked at the shaking window.
âWhy havenât I figured out that such an organization exists until now?â
Well, itâs not even a midfielder, itâs a new field. If an outside force had decided to hide its power, it would have been difficult to catch it no matter how good the Murim Allianceâs intelligence was.
So I was even more scared.
When a person or an organization gains power, they tend to want to show it to the public. It was a problem that touched human nature.
However, even though they had enormous power and capital, they were completely hiding themselves.
A group with tremendous strength as well as patience beyond imagination. And since confidence in the future is essential to demonstrate such patience, there are probably many talented strategists.
âIt doesnât feel real. Butâ¦â
Zhuge Wenhu sighed.
âCommander Yeon is not the kind of person who would lie about something like this. furthermore.â
He took out several neatly folded documents from his arms.
It was a top-secret information document stolen from the Mukryongbu. The document described the flow of funds from Sae-oe to Mukryongbu.
And in that flow, the Corridor Group defeated by Tangma Murdererâs combined forces also belonged.
âThere is clear evidence. In the end, you can be sure that the Three Religions of Gwangsin exist.â
Zhuge Liang buried his back in his chair as if he was frustrated.
âIf it is enough to support the Mukryongbu, the power of Saeumgyo will be comparable to the Murim Alliance at best. âBut there are not one, but three such organizations?â
It was dark before my eyes.
In most cases, he was quick to come up with countermeasures against the enemy, but even that had its limits.
There was even one more problem.
âMoyong-gun.â
Anger appeared on Zhuge Wenhuâs face.
âEven if you are crazy about power, there is a degree to it. How can you join hands with Yang Chen! âThis guy is definitely crossing the line!â
To be honest, the threat to the three religious fanatics was too abstract.
But it wasnât Moyong-gun. Even though he was blinded by power, I thought he was a person with his own sense of justice, but now I see that he is the ruin of the world!
Zhuge Munho, who had been huffing and puffing for a while, turned his head towards the door.
âIs there anything?â
âYes, soldier.â
âTell Lord Yeonga that the soldier will see you for a while.â
âAll right.â
Zhuge Wenhu turned his gaze to the window.
Hehehehe.
The window was shaking like crazy in the bitter east wind.
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