Episode 339Aiming for the Brightness (7)
After hearing Zhuge Liâs explanation, Yan Weiâs expression did not change at all.
He didnât seem surprised at all. At least thatâs what it looked like on the outside.
Zhuge Wenhu spoke carefully.
âI thought it through carefully, but it is a dangerous situation right now. Originally, I wanted to make a decision after talking with the head of the family one more time, butâ¦â
âItâs okay. You donât have to worry too much about me. âNo one knows when or what will happen in this matter, right?â
âhaha.â
âI told Hojeong separately. If possible, it is better to proceed stably, but if there is a fight over time, letâs trust each otherâs decisions. âItâs hard to fight them without that level of trust, isnât it?â
âThat is correct. Also, I was very worried that I might be making a mistake. Even if the training was concluded, he did not completely trust Mr. Moyong and said he would conduct a detailed investigation. In any case, there is a high probability that he made some kind of deal with Yangcheon, so he may have also drawn a line with Saeumgyo.â
âI understand. Butâ¦â
âYes?â
Yeonwiâs eyes deepened.
He knew his sonâs past life.
âIs such confirmation really necessary? I heard that you risked your life fighting with Prince Moyong.â
Of course, the environment back then and the environment now are very different. From what I heard from my son, the Mukryongbu did not even exist at that time.
Yeonwi said with a hardened expression.
âEven if we form a temporary alliance with Prince Moyong, Iâm worried about how much we can trust him.â
âThis person is also worried about that problem.â
Zhuge Wenhuâs eyes lit up.
âIf he decides to join us, at least things will be different from the time of the Mukryongbu.â
âDo we have to tell you that the Saeum Church is secretly targeting the Mukryongbu?â
âThatâs right. Of course, this is only if Mo Yong-gun has nothing to do with the three religions. âWe still have to wait and see.â
Yeonwi shook his head.
âI didnât say anything before, but at least I was at ease about that part.â
âWhy is that so?â
âI donât know how the military sees him, but Hojeong looks at him like a poisoned sword. âIt is a famous sword that is hard to find, but it is a poisonous sword that can endanger even the person who holds it.â
âThatâs an accurate analogy.â
âI am different. The Moyonggun I saw was not a sword. Heâs just a tiger whose greed is greater than anyone elseâs. âA tiger only wants to be the master of the mountain and will not sit with other beasts that could rule as king.â
Zhuge Wenhuâs eyes lit up.
Yeonwi continued calmly.
âIt is nothing but an extremely unusual thing for him to join hands with Yang Chen. There was nothing he could do because his life was in danger right now. Furthermore, Mo Yong-gun has no intention of dividing the world in two with Yang Cheon. âIn the first place, I just hope that he can even step on Yang Cheon and become the most powerful person in the world.â
âyouâre right.â
âThere are three religious fanatics involved there? That canât be possible. Actually, I think his pride is just unruly. However, I was certain of this one thing. âI donât know if you know the Three Religions, but I donât think they would have joined hands.â
Zhuge Wenhu thought for a moment and nodded.
âokay. âWhen I think about it that way, the head of the family can be confident.â
Once you start to doubt a person, you become obsessed with the process without looking at the results of that personâs actions.
In that respect, it was clear that Moyonggun had no contact with the three religions. If he had joined hands with the three religions, there would not have been a need to engage in such greed-filled political strife.
âIt was like that during the Inkryongbu. He was keeping Yang Chen in strict check. The reason is because it was a difficult enemy that we had to face at some point.â
âexactly. Of course, it happens just in case, so letâs wait and see.â
âThatâs right. âPeople always change.â
Yeonwi sighed.
âIf he becomes an ally⦠there will probably be a lot of conflict. âBecause he doesnât know what goodness is.â
âMaybe it would actually be a good fit.â
âhmm?â
Zhuge Wenhu smiled bitterly.
âThis person is starting to cross the line too.â
* * *
Prince Moyongâs eyes wavered.
The inside was shaken by an unexpected and destructive attack. Iâm glad I managed to stop it and spilled it. If I had made a mistake, I would have vomited blood.
But that wasnât important right now.
ââ¦What kind of nonsense is that?â
Yeon Ho-jeong did not answer. He just glared at Mo Yong-gun with murderous intent shining in his eyes.
There was surprise on Mo Yongâs face.
âThree Schools? âYou helped establish the Mukryongbu?â
âFurthermore, the imperial family and government officials are currently working in secret.â
ââ¦!â
Mo Yong-gun, who was glaring at Yeon Ho-jeong with a face full of shock, soon smiled bitterly.
âDonât talk nonsense. âNow youâre trying to trick me with the same lies.â
The voice trembles softly. Even though he said that, he also knows that Yeon Ho-jeong means it.
Just as he said, the ax that Yeon Ho-jeong swung was full of sincerity.
Get to know your opponent through martial arts. In his brief encounter with Yeonhojeong, Prince Moyong could not sense any embellishment or lies.
âAsk again.â
Hehehe!
A fierce white storm enveloped the Gwangryongbu.
âDid you know about any one of the three Gwangshinsyo (çä¿¡ä¸æ), that is, Saeumgyo, Shinhwagyo, and Gwanghyeolgyo?â
âI told you to stop talking nonsense.â
The voice became calmer. He instinctively adjusted his mind.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes became as dark as an abyss.
âYou killed me. Even though myths and Gwanghyeol exist in addition to Saeumgyo. No matter how much you were afraid of my power, I donât understand why you buried the person I was who could protect you.â
The problem is this.
âPeople can change at any time.â
Prince Moyong is a person who started a family. However, change does not discriminate between the strong and the weak, as well as the gap between the rich and the poor, regardless of gender or age.
What if Yang Cheon had told you about Saeumgyo? What if Moyong knew that?
Of course, if Yeon Ho-jeong knew Prince Moyong, he would have suggested stopping the political struggle and attacking them first.
But Moyong didnât do that. Therefore, Prince Moyong, whom Yeon Ho-jeong knows, does not know the existence of the three religions.
âBut I could be wrong.â
It must be approached cautiously. For the sake of caution, I ran boldly until just before that point.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs mouth opened again.
âI ask for the last time.â
Cheeeeeeeek!
The cold wind boiled fiercely in front of Yeon Ho-jeongâs life.
âMoyong-gun. Have you joined hands with the Three Religions?â
Now, Prince Moyong burst into anger.
âI told you not to talk nonsense!â
Hahaha!
Moyonggunâs explosive blow caused Yeonhojeong to retreat like crazy.
It was a sword that utilized only its power, with the gaps in its movements clearly visible. It was very easy to counterattack, but Yeon Ho-jeong just received his sword strike.
Squeeze!
The blue electric light in the Gwangryongbu glowed and then disappeared. Moyonggunâs thunder energy could not pierce Yeonhojeongâs internal power shield.
Pusssss.
White smoke rose from the Gwangryongbu.
Life flowed from Moyonggunâs eyes. The density was not at all inferior to Yeon Ho-jeongâs life.
âYour arrogance has gone beyond the limit. âI wonât kill you today, but I will fix that bad haircut.â
There was no time for Yeon Ho-jeong to respond.
Fuuuuuuu!
Moyonggun shot out like a beam of light. The speed was as incredible as Yeonhojeongâs Hyeokikhwicheon.
Moyonggun, whose entire body was covered in lightning energy, made an explosive advance with real skill, and a blue electric light blazed on the sword he was swinging.
Yeon Ho-jeong carried out a successful campaign.
Crumbling!
With a loud explosion, the skin of several trees in the distance were ripped away.
Squeeze! Hehehe!
A terrifying windstorm and an eerie thunderstorm passed by clawing everywhere.
The power of Moyonggun, who freely displayed his own power, was truly unprecedented. He seemed to be stronger than his father with his sword, so strong that even Yeon Ho-jeong, who was as strong as anyone else, was swept away in an instant.
Prince Moyong swung his sword again.
Hahaha! Whoa!
A sword is double-edged and thin, so it is more specialized for stabbing than cutting.
But Moyonggunâs sword was different. As if Yeon Ho-jeong was swinging an axe, he struck down with tremendous force, and the force of ten thousand pounds was applied to the sword.
Kwaaaaang!
Yeonhojeongâs feet dug into the ground.
A force that has grown even further by forming the Yeonga Shindan. Nevertheless, he was pushed out of power. Although Moyonggunâs level was clearly higher, it was the first time that he was pushed back in a decisive battle with a master of this level.
however.
ââ¦.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes were clear and cool.
Although he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth due to internal injuries, his expression and eyes did not waver at all. He was just striking off Mo Yongâs martial arts moves one by one with his calm eyes.
âWhy are you so angry?â
There is no need to attack with force.
Moyongâs power was clearly great, but there were many loopholes because the attack was carried out while he was almost completely out of his mind. If you counterattack properly, it wonât be difficult to land a fatal blow.
But Yeonhojeong did not fight back. I didnât even look for loopholes. Seará´h the Nôvel(F)ire.nÑt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
All he could do was accept Prince Moyongâs strong sword.
âAre you getting angry to hide your connection to the Three Religions? Or are you just angry that there are other people like the Uishinkai? Or are you just resentful of being the fool? If not even that, are you ashamed of yourself for turning a blind eye even though you knew?!â
Look at the bowl as nothing.
To see the vessel, you have to read your sincerity, and to read your sincerity, you have to collide with energy.
Iâm getting to know each otherâs sincerity.
Mo Yongâs sincerity was slowly showing in Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes.
Whoops! Damn it!
Power and speed increased.
Just as Yeon Ho-jeong was reading Mo Yong-gunâs sincerity, Mo Yong-gun also began to feel Yeon Ho-jeongâs sincerity.
That he is not lying, that he truly doubts himself.
Furthermore, how deeply rooted is the hatred for the unknown organization known as the Three Religions of Gwangsin.
A different scene slowly began to appear in Mo Yongâs eyes.
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
The earth was dry and the sky was stained red by the rising flames.
Countless corpses were lying everywhere. And inside, a young man was screaming and shedding bloody tears.
It was Yeonhojeong. Yeon Ho-jeong was crying, hugging her bleeding father and younger brother.
At that moment, Moyong felt a chill running down his spine.
âthis guy.â
It seems to be a hallucination or not a hallucination.
I felt Yeon Ho-jeongâs heart. I could feel his tension and sadness as he worried about the future and worried about the world turning into hell even after making sufficient preparations.
I felt the sincerity of a warrior who was worried that his family would die.
âAre you going that far?â
It is not easy to look into the sincerity of something with nothing if the other person controls his or her energy.
âIs this the first time you show me your sincerity?â
The steel gate opens.
Qi is the heart, and the heart is the heart of the soul that allows a person to move like a human being.
And now Yeonhojeong was showing it without hesitation. I was hoping that Prince Moyong would recognize it through Ki.
How much he hates the three religions and how worried he is about them.
At that moment, Moyongâs eyes flashed a blue thunderbolt.
Hahaha!
This single sword strike was more perfect than ever.
It had everything including power, speed, martial law, and timeliness.
âCough!â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who took a dozen steps back, vomited a handful of blood.
It was a sword strike whose power and penetrability reached an incredible level. It was best to avoid it, but he was able to take even the last sword.
Yeon Ho-jeong wiped his mouth and looked ahead.
Before I knew it, Moyonggun lowered his sword to the bottom and was looking at Yeonhojeong with an expressionless face.
ââ¦.â
There was silence again.
And it was also Prince Moyong who broke the silence this time.
âDo you trust me?â
âTsk!â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who spat out blood, answered in a cold voice.
âI donât believe it. âI just believe in your abilities.â
It was the same question and answer as when we worked together on an operation before infiltrating the Mukryongbu.
Prince Moyong, who was looking at Yeonhojeong, stabbed the sword.
Slurp. widely!
The sound of the blade entering the sheath was as smooth as a song. My mind has completely calmed down.
Prince Moyong turned around.
âI will go to Pagungak tomorrow noon. âGather those who know this.â
âIn the meantime, donât do anything foolish. âI will go to Hu Kai right now and ask him to take control of the entire residence of the Mo Yong family.â
Moyong-gun stopped walking.
He turned his head and glared at Yeon Ho-jeong.
âWeâll have to gather all the information about the Three Churches or something. âIf there was even the slightest hint of lies in what you said today, Pagungak will be a sea of blood tomorrow.â
âIâm looking forward to it.â
Moyong-gun turned around again and left the forest.
thud.
Yeon Ho-jeong put down the Gwangryongbu and sighed.
âLetâs live an easy life, you human being.â
The emotions revealed are sincere. However, I did not know everything about Mo Yong-gun. He was that kind of person.
There is only one thing left now.
âIf you do something as foolish as when I die, then even if you ask me to do so, I will uproot the Moyong family.â
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