Chronicles of the Demon Faction - Chapter 298
Episode 298 Yeomramagun (閻羅魔君) (4)
“It’s been a long time.”
Namgunghwa’s beauty was truly amazing.
Not only was she naturally beautiful, but she never neglected her martial arts training and was emitting a very mysterious prayer. It was enough to grab everyone’s attention.
After a month, Zhuge Army approached and took control.
“It’s been a while, Namgung Sojeo.”
“Yes, Zhuge Xiaoxiao, how have you been?”
“Oh, of course.”
A look of surprise appeared on Zhuge Jun’s face.
“You haven’t come out for a few years, but what happened…?”
“uh? “Have I come to a place I shouldn’t come to?”
“yes? Oh no! How can you say such a thing? “You are always welcome in the Namgung family!”
Zhuge Jun was rarely embarrassed.
Although he is a descendant of the Zhuge Dynasty, a rare figure in the martial arts world who shows outstanding ability in both civil and martial arts, he was unable to strengthen his neck even in front of the descendants of the Nangong family.
The seat of the five major families.
This is the Namgung family who shook the martial arts world for hundreds of years with the prestige of being the best swordsman in the world. Although he doesn’t appear in the world much these days, Namgung’s legend has always been ongoing.
In the midst of all this, we are receiving the attention of late-stage indexes.
“Oh, I never thought I would see Namgung like this.”
People’s eyes turned to where the voice came from.
A young man was walking there.
A tight physique. Although he wasn’t as strong as Hwang Bo-jun, he had a body that could be heard as being sturdy wherever he went.
He was tall and his facial features were distinct. In particular, the golden sword carried on his back gave off a very intimidating feeling.
In Namgunghwa’s eyes, Lee Chae was young.
“It’s the Pang small cooperative.”
The young man, Peng Ye, said with a grin.
“Namgung Sojeo’s beauty is still the same now as it was then.”
Namgung-hwa accepted it cheerfully.
“He’s just a person with eyes, nose, and mouth. “The Paeng Small Association looks much more sturdy than before.”
“haha! “It’s been more than five years since we met like this, and if he hadn’t grown this much in that time, I wouldn’t be able to even become a small family owner.”
Pengyeol burst out laughing.
I could feel the strong confidence in his smile. And he was a person worthy of having that level of confidence.
He was the one who achieved higher achievements than any of the later leaders gathered here, including the nine factions and the five generations. You don’t know what it’s like to fight until you try it, but the speed at which martial arts are developed is enough to be called a genius.
“Anyway…”
Peng Yeol turned his gaze to Nam Gung Ryong, a young man standing next to Nam Gung Hwa.
Namgungryong took the gun.
“It’s been a while.”
“…Yeah, it’s been a while.”
Pengyeol still smiling. However, his eyes were not as friendly as when he was dealing with Namgung Hwa.
“That’s a great prayer, isn’t it? “It looks like you trained hard.”
“Well, it’s still not at the level where I can rub against my sister.”
Peng Yeol frowned.
Even though it did not emit energy waves, Namgungryong’s prayer was impressive in itself. I don’t know if he inherited the title of head of the small family, but he seemed worthy of being a small master of a clan, at least in terms of martial arts.
But you’re saying it’s not at a level where you can rub against your sister?
‘I guess they’re just saying it.’
Namgunghwa’s prayer was ambiguous. However, Peng Yeol did not think that she would be stronger than him.
Pengyeol, who was quietly looking at the two siblings, smiled again.
“Now, let’s not stay like this, let’s go inside. “It’s been a while since we had a guest from Namgung. Shouldn’t we have a drink together?”
He often says things like that when everyone is watching. I could see that Pengyeol was quite consumed with a sense of privilege.
Namgunghwa shook his head.
“We will chat with others here.”
“How can you say such a thing? Don’t do that, let’s go in. In the annex are Hwasan’s White Demon Taoist and Jeomchang’s Dan Sohyeop. When will we get together like this again?”
Hwang Bojun and Zhugegun also nodded inwardly. The Namgung family at the time was not a family that was good at participating in martial arts. It is unlikely that the Namgung siblings will participate in the Cheonjung branch again next year, so when would they chat if not at times like this?
But Namgunghwa was steadfast.
“are you okay.”
“Oh, don’t do that…”
“Pang Sohyeop.”
Namgoonghwa said, still smiling, but with serious eyes.
“I said it was okay.”
Peng Yeol’s face hardened.
Namgungryong added his words with his characteristic cold expression.
“Cheonjungjihoe is not a festival for the old faction and the five generations, but for the later leaders of the central martial arts world. “We will attend the meeting on our own, so it would be a good idea for Brother Peng to think again about the significance of his participation in the Cheonjung Branch.”
Unlike Namgunghwa, Namgungryong was someone who openly pointed out the other person’s mistakes.
Peng Yeol’s cheeks trembled slightly.
“Soje Nangong knows how to speak sharply.”
Namgungryong turned his head away. It was an expression of not wanting to mix words any more.
It was when Peng Yeol’s face turned red.
“You may do so.”
Zhugegun came forward.
“I feel that Nangong Soje’s words are a bit harsh, but they are not wrong. “This is a gathering of late-stage leaders who will lead the Jungwon Moorim in the future, so there is no need to form a separate group.”
It was a clever remark.
I’m not saying you shouldn’t group up, but I’m saying there’s no need to do that. This was an attempt to keep his words to himself so that the later exponents gathered here would not look down on the Five Generations.
Pengyeol, who was quietly glaring at Namgungryong, chuckled.
“What are you saying? “I don’t want to have a drink with you. Is there anything you can do?”
Namgunghwa bowed his head.
“My younger brother spoke a bit harshly. “I apologize on your behalf.”
“No, no. “It’s not really wrong.”
“If you do it, that’s enough.”
The Namgung siblings walked to where people were gathered. People opened the way and watched the siblings with sparkling eyes.
There was a faint glow in Peng Yeol’s eyes.
‘That’s right.’
In fact, he wasn’t that angry at Nam Gung-ryong. To begin with, I wasn’t the type of person to care much about others.
Now all his attention was focused on Namgoonghwa.
‘Amazing. ‘You’ve grown wonderfully in five years.’
I can’t help but drool over Namgung Hwa’s gracefully curved body.
She was pretty five years ago, but it was different now. There is not a single flower in full bloom.
The corners of Peng Yeol’s mouth rose.
‘This meeting is going to be very fun.’
He was well aware of the power he and his family possessed. In particular, wasn’t there something that confirmed the greatness of Panga once again last year?
‘Let’s have some fun.’
Pengyeol turned his back with regret.
“Let’s go. “Let’s have a drink together.”
However, Hwang Bojun and Zhugegun also did not participate in the drinking party with Peng Yeol.
Didn’t they have a pretty harsh conversation in front of all the reviewers? Now was not the time to laugh and chat among themselves, but to get to know other late-stage exponents.
In the end, Pengyeol had to drink his glass alone with a stiff face.
Namgungryong looked at Pengyeol and shook his head.
“The author has become more corrupt than he was five years ago.”
“Do you think so?”
“You mean no?”
“Well… rather than not.”
Namgunghwa sighed.
“I wonder if that person is the only one.”
Nangungryong saw Hwang Baojun and Zhugegun far away.
The presence of the two people, surrounded by late-stage exponents, particularly stood out. Hwang Bo-jun showed a hint of subtle pride in his blunt expression, and Zhuge-gun, who captivated the audience with his excellent speaking skills, also had a faint arrogance on his face.
That wasn’t all. Zhugegun’s younger brother, Zhuge Xiaoying, and Hwang Bohee, the daughter of the Hwangbo family, were similar. They laughed and chatted and exchanged drinks, but it was clear that they were implicitly looking down on the other person.
And later exponents took pains to ignore their arrogance. On the contrary, he went one step further and was trying his best to look good.
“This is the current address of the martial arts faction.”
“that’s right.”
Namgunghwa sighed again.
“I don’t know how the world came to be like this.”
Namgungryong shook his head.
“Stagnant water tends to rot.”
“yes.”
“If you think like that, your family home is also in danger. “It can be seen as a time when constant reflection is necessary.”
Namgunghwa looked at Namgungryong with extraordinary eyes.
“I thought I would wander around here and there with confidence that I didn’t have, but now that the store is closed, I feel like I’ve become an adult?”
Namgungryong’s face became awkward.
“I’m embarrassed to even think about the mistakes I made when I was young.”
Namgoonghwa burst into laughter.
Now he is like a well-forged treasured sword, but before he entered the closed hall, Namgung-ryong was full of passion. In particular, he was a martial artist who was considered one of the best in the Namgung family, so he would engage in fights with the family’s warriors on a daily basis.
My younger brother, who had many accidents in the process, has grown so much now. Namgung-hwa was much happier that his younger brother had matured rather than that his martial arts skills had grown.
That was when the siblings laughed and exchanged drinks.
“hello.”
A man and a woman came up to them and said hello.
The Namgung siblings bowed their heads.
“hello.”
“It is an honor to meet the swordsmen of the famous Namgung family.”
“What an honor. Don’t say things like that. “We’re not really great people.”
“haha! “You are humble.”
He was a young man with a very clear and refreshing voice.
“The introduction is late. “I’m Jang Cheon-su, and this guy is my younger sister, Jang Sang-hee.”
Namgungryong bowed his head respectfully.
“This is Namgungryong. “It is an honor to meet you both.”
Namgungryong didn’t know who the other person was, but it didn’t seem to be Namgunghwa.
“Could it be true that the evil and evil sword is Jang Sohyeop?”
Jang Cheon-su scratched his head as if embarrassed.
“I don’t fit in with such grand nicknames.”
“I never thought I would see Jang So-hyeop like this.”
Namgunghwa seemed quite surprised.
Namgungryong stabbed Namgunghwa in the side without anyone knowing. It was an action that asked if I knew this person.
Namgung-hwa said, “I missed it.”
“I guess you didn’t realize it was closed. Chamakhyeopdo is a nickname for Jang Sohyeop. “You’re Gosu, who single-handedly took on Nokrimchae a year ago.”
Namgungryong’s eyes widened.
“Nokrimchae alone?”
It was quite surprising.
Although they are disparaged as a group of bandits, the power of Noklimchae was greater than that of Janggangsurochae. At least for those who make a living by stealing, isn’t Noklimchae a group that is treated like a group of old people?
Jang Cheonsu quickly waved his hand.
“I can’t believe I’m dealing with you alone. Anyone who hears this will misunderstand. “I just held them for a moment.”
“What is that again?”
Namgunghwa said.
“A village in southern Shandong was attacked by a blue dragon. The person who stepped forward at that time was Jang So-hyeop. “He is the new star who helped the villagers escape and single-handedly blocked Cheongnangchae’s forces from behind.”
“Huh!”
“Moreover, it is said that he cut down Cheongnangchae’s debtor with a single sword. I heard that Chaeju’s martial arts skills are as strong as Chaeju’s. “The fan owner’s nickname was ‘Mountain Blood’, so Jang So-hyeop, who cut him, was given the nickname ‘Chamakhyeopdo.’”
Namgungryong took the reigns again.
“I’ve never known a worldly charlatan. Greetings again. “This is Namgungryong.”
Jang Cheon-soo was truly embarrassed.
“Don’t do that. I just… uh, so…”
His laughter and voice were so refreshing, but he seemed surprisingly shy.
Jang Sang-hee said with a smile.
“My brother is unnecessarily shy. “Please understand, you two.”
Namgungryong spoke in a serious voice.
“It’s nothing to be ashamed of. No one can do that easily. “You truly deserve to be called a charlatan.”
“That’s… this.”
Even though I was trying hard to control my expression, my face was very red.
A small smile appeared on Namgungryong’s lips.
‘He is a pure person.’
Even though he did something worthy of praise, he feels ashamed when his achievements are revealed. It would have been nice to have a little more confidence, but it would be hard to find someone this humble.
My first impression was that he was a very nice person. Namgungryong continued.
“I guess you use a sword?”
“yes? “Oh yes.”
“Excuse me, but may I ask which school you studied in?”
Jang Cheon-soo’s embarrassment was not going to go away as he appeared in such a low posture in the world’s Namgung family.
“My younger brother and I are the sons of Gwancheondomun (貫天刀門).”
Namgungryong had never heard of the Gwancheondomun sect.
However, he did not look down on Jang Cheon-su just because he was from an unfamous sect. No, I was more surprised.
“It’s called Gwancheon Daomun… I don’t think I’ve ever heard of it because my learning level is shallow. “If you belong to a sect that has a charlatan like Jang So-hyeop, you don’t have to see it to know how great it is.”
“haha.”
Jang Cheon-su eventually laughed. Still, it felt good to hear such nice words.
Sanghee Jang said.
“I guess it’s because my brother is shy. “Still, I gathered my courage and came because I was wondering if I could at least exchange greetings with the nobles of the Namgung family, other than at times like this.”
Namgunghwa shook his head.
“You are a noble person. “We are nothing compared to Jang Sohyeop.”
People are not evaluated based on family reputation or military prowess. All you have to do is look at the accomplishments and character that the person has achieved. Since the Namgung siblings came out like that, the Jang siblings were able to continue the conversation with greater ease.
In this way, the man and the woman started talking and quickly became close friends. Since they were simple-minded people, it didn’t take long for them to become friends.
It was a time when they were talking to each other.
“Oh my, I’m so jealous. It’s amazing that you’ve already become so close to the world’s Namgung siblings.”
The four people turned their gaze to where the voice came from.
Zhuge Jun’s younger brother Zhuge Xiaoying was approaching.
“I am a member of the Namgung family who can be said to be pro-sorcerer, so I don’t think I will be concerned about being noble when it comes to making friends with people.”