Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 389
Episode 389:
That day, people did not get up from their seats until it got dark.
Everyone listened intently to the old stories of these people who once ruled the world, drinking and talking wildly.
Those who were called the Five Emperors of the World.
Although it is said that Jeok Wuchong came in only after Mu Tianfeng had passed away, the fact that he was a master who could not be ignored and the emperor of the Four Sects did not change.
“It was because of the rain sword that I was having trouble. “There was a considerable bounty on him.”
“That Bigeom guy was a crazy guy who didn’t even listen to me in the first place. “I couldn’t help it.”
The Emperor of Swords, Namgungcheon, spoke and gave Sadohak an unpleasant look. Bigeom is an outstanding figure who dominated the Demonic Cult a long time ago.
Although he began to be pursued within the Demonic Cult because he murdered an elder, he was feared not only by the martial arts people but also by the Sapa people.
That’s why Namgung So-hye, Kwon Moo-jin, and Majang-gang pricked up their ears.
Although it was a fairly old story for them, the Bigeom was still a topic that would stimulate their interest.
“So you caught him?”
“Isn’t it obvious? I put a bounty on it. And that’s a huge amount of money.”
Zhuge Un nodded.
It was the first time that such a large bounty was offered.
However, considering the danger of the big sword, it was necessary to capture it no matter how much it cost.
“I’m the one who caught it!”
At that time, Mu Tianfeng confidently patted his chest and straightened his shoulders. Since there was a huge amount of money at stake, I had to chase him for a whole year to catch him.
“That’s right… you… and you were the one who made the prison escape.”
“…greatness!”
Nangong Cheon looked at Mu Tianfeng with a dumbfounded expression.
After catching him, he collected the bounty.
However, the problem was that the Demonic Cult also placed a considerable amount of money on Bigeom, and because of that, Mu Chenfeng let Bigeom escape and then captured him again and handed him over to the Demonic Cult.
The expression on Bigeom’s face after being caught by the same person twice was quite something to see.
“Puhaha-! “Up until then, I thought I was some kind of crazy person!”
Sadohak laughed like crazy and recalled that time.
He was very upset when he heard the rumor that he was being captured by the Murim Alliance, but not long after, he saw that guy kneeling in front of him.
How absurd is this?
When Dong Bang-gu grasped the entire situation and came to a conclusion, he had never seen such a ridiculous and embarrassed person in his life.
Perhaps that was the first connection between Mucheonpung and Apostolic Studies.
“Why on earth did such a great person rob the imperial family?”
Jang Sam-tae, who was listening to the story, asked while cutting fruit. Actually, this is what I was most curious about. This was the same for others as well.
But for a moment, Sadohak flinched.
He opened his mouth in a hurry, as if he had guessed that something he shouldn’t say would come out.
“It’s just the past. It’s the past! never mind.”
“No, the story just now is all in the past…?”
“It’s fun, so leave it alone. “I want to hear it too.”
Dan Woo-hyeon smiled.
Sadohak’s dumbfounded gaze was directed at Dan Woohyeon.
There may be an aspect of being curious about the past story, but I thought Dan Woo-hyeon’s ultimate goal was to provide a clue to track down the whereabouts of the missing Jae-bo.
“…it was one day.”
“Are you talking?”
Sadohak clenched his eyebrows. Even from Mu Tianfeng’s point of view, it was a past he would never want to reveal, but he continued speaking with a sigh, as if he had given up on everything.
Sadohak slowly stood up.
Eventually, I turned my back and looked at the ceiling and took a sip of my drink.
Before he knew it, the other hand that wasn’t holding the glass was on Jang Sam-tae’s shoulder.
Jang Sam-tae gave him a puzzled look, but Sadohak said nothing, and Mu Cheonpung continued to speak.
“It was one day. “That guy appeared in front of me!”
Crack!
The drinking glass I was holding in my hand turned into powder and scattered.
The moment he saw it, a sigh escaped Sadohak’s mouth, and the others looked even more curious.
What on earth did Mu Cheonpung do, and by whom and what did he suffer?
Infinite doubt remained in my mind.
“The guy suddenly appeared and asked to make a bet.”
“bet?”
“Yes, we are famous in the midfield for sneaking out on each other, so let’s make a bet to see who is more stealthy and faster. “I said I didn’t like it, but he really hurt my pride.”
“Haha, was there someone like that? “It’s amazing.”
“Golden Lion Mucheonpung is the best Gyeonggongga in the Central Plains. But you challenged me with a light attack…?”
Even Jeok Museong made a bewildered expression.
Even challenging someone who was in Ohwang would have been a situation where one’s life could be at risk.
“Oh my gosh, is there a guy with a swollen liver like that? Wow….”
Jang Sam-tae shook his head.
At that time, the power of Sadohak holding on to Jang Sam-tae’s shoulders became stronger.
“Oh, what is it? “It hurts so much!” “It’s just… something like that.”
Jang Sam-tae looked at Apostolic Studies with an incomprehensible gaze. It looks like he wants to talk about something but can’t.
He frowned and grumbled, but in the meantime, he could still hear Mu Chenfeng’s words.
“I accepted the offer! Because I didn’t think anyone could defeat this Mu Tianfeng! “Because I was more confident than anyone else in my legs!”
“Wow, you’re cool. “Jang Sam-tae is also confident in his legs, but he won’t be as good as you.”
Zhuge Yan looked at Zhang Samtae with a puzzled gaze.
I was curious as to what he was thinking when he said such a thing when he had not even seen Mu Cheonpung run.
Perhaps it was because of his personality of groveling if he looked even the slightest bit famous or powerful.
Without realizing it, I shook my head…
‘Legs? Is it fast? Light Duke?’ Zhuge Yan’s eyes turned to Jang Sam-tae again.
It was at that time that Mu Chenfeng’s voice became louder.
“Stealing one of the imperial treasures! That’s the bet we made! He and I moved at the same time! I was successful because everything didn’t work out, but…! “That was his trap!”
Mu Cheonpung burst into tears as he cried out.
Bringing out the imperial treasure was purely part of a bet. It was meant to be taken secretly later, so there was no way it would be caught no matter what.
But something happened.
“This guy was running around screaming inside the imperial palace! ‘It’s a thief, a thief has caught it!’ Thanks to this, the royal family was upset and I was chased.”
“Ah….”
“Big….”
“What kind of crazy people are there?”
When Mu Cheonpung thought about that time, he felt as if a hundred million pieces had collapsed. The entire imperial court was shaken, and numerous masters began to chase after him.
Thanks to this, all of his attention was focused on Mu Cheonpung, so naturally the man, who was left alone, wandered around leisurely, stole a large amount of money and goods, and ran away.
“Even a thief has a thief’s pride! Where are all these stupid people?! What a fucking bastard! “If you get caught, get your hands and feet chopped off!”
Jang Sam-tae, who was once a thief, became angry as soon as he heard this and became furious.
Even thieves have a conscience, so why blame others for their own gain?
Even though the person who deceived him was one of the five emperors, the mere fact that he had a large liver mass was not an explanation.
“And he even took all the possessions I had hidden while I was running away!”
“oh my! My stomach is exploding! Let’s catch it right now! “I’ll have to catch him and slaughter him!”
Jang Sam-tae, who was pounding his chest in frustration, sighed loudly. He was so angry that if that man were in front of him right now, Jang Sam-tae would have rushed at him and punched him.
“okay! Me too! That golden king bastard! “If we catch you, we will tear your limbs apart!”
People’s eyes naturally turned to Jang Sam-tae.
There was a mixture of contempt in those eyes, or even a hint of pity. It’s definitely not Jang Sam-tae’s fault, but in the end, it was his teacher who caused the accident.
On the contrary, Jang Sam-tae simply said nothing.
He was standing there, frozen like a stone statue, to the point where you wouldn’t even think he was the person who was blushing and grinning just a moment ago.
Sadohak’s hand, which was still on his shoulder, became even stronger.
Jang Sam-tae’s gaze turned to Sadohak.
‘You’re kidding, right?’
‘I’m serious.’
We looked at each other and talked like that.
Sadohak held Tae’s shoulder even more tightly as he shook his head.
What did it look like? Jang Sam-tae, who checked it at the same time, shed tears.
“Oh, now that I think about it, I guess I’ll go. “You’re already…”
Without even lying,
Jang
-sam tries to avoid the cold sweat
by putting So-mi to sleep and pretending to be sleepy.
“Why… Why are you like this?”
“The mistakes of our predecessors are no different from your own.”
“What kind of fucking logic is that?”
Jang Sam-tae swallowed his dry saliva.
He must have decided that this story should not be revealed further, so he quickly turned his head to change the subject. But the gaze pouring in from all directions grabbed his ankles.
“Now, repent your mistakes and kneel down.”
“What are you saying I did!?”
“Wait… what do you mean?”
At that time, Mu Tianfeng looked at Jang Samtae with an involuntary frown. Eyes pouring in from all directions of Sado Hak’s speech.
I compared them one by one.
Then, as if he had guessed something, he glared at Jang Sam-tae.
His tone of voice and actions automatically made me think of someone. If you think about what Sadohak said, which you heard a little bit about,…
“Yes… are you a descendant of the Golden King Beast!?”
“No! never! “I don’t know that bastard!”
“Is that so?”
“How can you say that Jang Sam-tae knows such a person? “My hometown is Honam Danga, and my teacher is this person here.”
Jang Sam-tae held a firm grip on Apostolic Studies.
It looks like he doesn’t want to be seen shaking his hands. However, Sadohak muttered with a bitter sneer on his lips.
“This guy is a descendant of the Golden King. “The one you were looking for.”
“Hello?!”
“okay.”
“What a startling bastard!”
Mu Chenfeng suddenly stood up and rushed towards him like crazy. The moment he saw that, Jang Sam-tae also opened his eyes and quickly retreated.
“that’s right! That’s it! That was a light attack! “You son of a bitch!”
“I don’t know!” Jang Sam-tae left the restaurant and ran.
Mu Tianfeng followed behind him. The light and air fight between the two was so spectacular that I couldn’t take my eyes off it.
Dan Woo-hyeon shook his head.
“Golden King Beast and Golden Lion? “It’s quite an interesting combination.”
“Is that fun? Or is it fun because you feel like you’ve found something?”
Dan Woo-hyeon thought about that question for a moment
.
Eventually, he smiled.
His voice came out very slowly but full of interest.
“It’s both ways.”
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