Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 59
Episode 59
“In the end, you mean we didn’t know who attacked or who took it.”
Namgung-cheon entered Honam, entered Gunja Road, looked around Musin Bi-dong, and muttered.
As he looked at each and every sword mark etched everywhere, his eyes were somewhat calm and his tone of voice was blunt.
Three thousand remains have disappeared, and we do not know who took them.
Jeongma’s chase team was chasing after him, looking for traces, but at some point even that disappeared and he could no longer find it.
“So… I’m sorry, Maengju.”
The head of the Murim League’s Honam branch bowed deeply.
I felt a sense of self-destruction as I thought that if I had been a little wiser, things would not have turned out this way.
In the end, regardless of whether it was a political faction or a demonic religion, it was like having someone else do good things to you without gaining anything.
At that time, Zhuge Un, the leader of the Murim League, muttered.
“Not Sapa. Because I was watching their movements from the beginning. If you do that, what remains is either one of the undisclosed forces or someone outside the world…”
At those words, Nam Gung-cheon laughed, stroking the sword marks on the wall with his hand
.
“Or maybe it’s a demonic religion.”
” yes’?”
………
Everyone around was startled.
Not only the Murim League branch leader, but also Jegal Un.
Even Namgung Sohye, who had been lowering her head, suddenly lifted it up. Because the words that came out of Namgung-cheon’s mouth were so shocking.
Demonic religion? Demonic religion?
No one had ever thought of that
.
“It’s a family. It’s a family. But what you see isn’t everything… I didn’t tell you.”
“…I couldn’t bear to think about that. “We will investigate that as well.”
Zhuge Yun lowered his head with an impressed gaze.
Namgungcheon.
A member of the Namgung family, said to be the best of the eight generations.
It is said that the skill of the sword emperor, who is already one of the best in the central region, and that no one can match his extraordinary intelligence and insight into the future.
It’s fortunate that this person is the leader. Therefore, we can follow even more.
‘There isn’t much left…’
Zhuge Un sighed deeply.
There is not much time left until the election of a new Murim lord.
He is the one who leads the Murim Alliance with only the title of Emperor of Swords and prevents anyone from doing anything foolish. If he steps down from the position of leader and a new person is chosen, the Murim Alliance will be quite disorganized.
Thinking about that already made my head ache.
“But Lord, these sword marks are “useless.” It’s as if it was covered over to erase someone’s traces. It would be impossible to get anything from here.”
Nangong Cheon smiled bitterly.
Although he thinks he is living an enviable life as a member of Ohwang, he also has at least one worry that others do not know about. Being blocked by a wall and not being able to break through it.
I have not been able to overcome it for over ten years, so how frustrating is it?
So, when he heard that he had found the secret place of martial arts, he couldn’t help but be happy, but when he actually came to visit, it was completely useless.
A small sigh burst from his mouth.
Two people are standing in silence .
The back of the manor.
Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae were standing alone on that small hill.
I don’t know what they are trying to do or what they are here to do, but their expressions are all so extraordinary that it looks as if something big is about to happen.
“It must be a big deal to be called to a place like this, right?”
Jang Sam-tae swallowed dry saliva.
The person who called me here was none other than Dan Woo-hyeon. Since I’ve never called two people at the same time before, I think I might have heard or learned something important.
“I guess so.”
“Hehe, he must have been watching our activities on Gunja Island. So, to teach me better martial arts…
“You’re paying the worst price.”
“what?”
Kwon Moo-jin sighed softly and shook his head.
He also has the same expectations as Jang Sam-tae. That’s because they showed outstanding skills in the martial arts.
However, because it is in front of Jang Sam-tae, he cannot bear to smile and has to control his facial expression, so it is quite difficult to suppress his joy.
The corner of his mouth twitched invisibly.
“Or maybe he’s trying to get something from the Musin Bi-dong and give it to us!”
“Haha… Wow! That can’t be possible, right? “My lord, you have never been there.”
“Heng! He is none other than our Lord Jangju! “It would be a piece of cake to get in without the Murim Alliance or the Demon Cult knowing, right?”
Kwon Moo-jin could not bear to refute.
Actually, someone like Dan Woo-hyeon could have done it.
It was then.
I
heard someone coming towards where the two people were. I quickly turned my head to look there and saw Dan Woo-hyeon coming up.
In one hand he was holding a bottle of Shaoxing wine that looked quite expensive, and in the other he was holding something wrapped in a large cloth.
Dan Woo-hyeon suddenly stopped and looked at the two people.
“Are you here?”
“yes! “My lord!”
“Hehe, I’ve been waiting.”
“I’m sorry for keeping you waiting. “I have some work to do.”
Although his expression was still not visible, his tone seemed to convey trust in the two people. Also, as I was looking into those eyes, my heart naturally began to tremble.
It seems like they are really trying to show or give something.
Well, if you worked that much for Dan Woo-hyeon, you might get one.
At that time, Dan Woo-hyeon threw what he was holding on the floor.
“What is this?”
“Open it.”
It’s finally here!
Jang Sam-tae’s face brightened. There is definitely something to this. The moment you open it, it will be clear that it is so great that your eyes will roll.
This person must have shaken the rain while taking a nap.
Smirking,
he rolled up the corners of his mouth and removed the cloth along with Kwon Moo-jin.
Soon the two people’s eyes widened.
“What… is this?”
The first to open his mouth in embarrassment was none other than Kwon Moo-jin. He carefully looked at the things in front of him and looked at Danwoo-hyeon’s calm and calm face.
But this person tilted his head without changing his expression at all.
“Don’t you know a shovel?”
“…Oh, I know. Why are you doing this to us…?”
Contrary to what I thought was something huge, it was only a shovel at best. It is a tool made for digging the ground.
Is this the legendary shovel from Bidong?
Did Martial God do something with this shovel?
Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae’s minds became tangled in an instant.
However, Dan Woo-hyeon, who did not even care what the two people were thinking or not, smiled and opened his mouth.
” blue.”
” yes?”
“Dig the ground.”
“…Are you serious?”
“Then is it a lie?”
Jang Sam-tae felt his head hurting. Looking at his words and actions, there is absolutely no lie.
I am truly digging the ground.
Is this also a type of training?
Jang Sam-tae and Kwon Moo-jin looked at each other. However, the two people did not have the courage to leave and just quietly picked up a shovel and started digging.
About half an hour passed like that.
Jang Sam-tae, who was silently digging about half a page deep, opened his mouth while observing Dan Woo-hyeon.
“Is this enough?”
“Dig deeper and wider. “I hope it’s more than one page.”
The moment Jang Sam-tae heard that sound, he was astonished.
At most, it took half an hour to sell half a piece.
It was quite difficult to dig because the ground was so hard and stones were stuck all over the place.
‘Holy shit! Either do it yourself!’
It was a word I couldn’t bear to say out loud.
After another half an hour had passed, the two crawled out of the deep hole, soaked in sweat.
It was quite strenuous to climb up, so before I knew it, my whole body was covered in dirt.
“Heh… heh… it’s… it’s done.”
“It’s okay.”
“For that… thank you so much.”
The corners of his mouth trembled and Jang Sam-tae clenched his fists. If it weren’t so strong, I would have punched it.
That’s why today’s incident is so shocking.
At that time, I heard Dan Woo-hyeon’s voice.
“Samtae.”
“Why again?!”
Moment gasp! I took a vain breath. Suddenly, the words I was saying on the inside came out to the outside as I was called out. I saw Kwon Moo-jin looking at me in horror.
Bye!
“It’s Aiko!”
“Think before you spit.”
“Heh… hehe… wow… of course. “So what’s going on?”
“Carefully bring back what is hidden in the bushes over there.”
‘What on earth is in the bush?’
I couldn’t see anything, but since it was Dan Woo-hyeon’s words, there had to be something.
Jang Sam-tae slowly approached the place and looked around, but there was no trace of anything.
“Stretch out your hand.”
At those words, Jang Sam-tae smiled and stretched out his hand.
At the same time, I felt something being touched.
He was startled and opened his eyes wide, but soon realized that this was the real deal and kept his mind calm.
Let’s bring it out slowly.
“omg?!”
Three remains were revealed. It’s not that we don’t know whose remains are. They had been to Gunja Island, and there were probably three bodies called Samcheon there.
As I looked at Dan Woo-hyeon with a bewildered gaze, he closed his eyes tightly and muttered.
“Bury it.”
Looking at the recently created burial mound, Dan Woo-hyeon sat down in front of it. No one could even ask any questions and just watched Dan Woo-hyun’s actions.
The atmosphere was that serious.
Dan Woo-hyeon sprinkled alcohol on the created burial mound.
“It was my favorite drink.”
The favorite drink of these three people was Sohongju. Although the taste has changed from a thousand years ago, it is enough to make you think about the past. “
I never thought
they would pour me a drink like this .”
Dan Woo-hyeon wore a self-deprecating smile. I thought that when I die, I will be the first, but when I look back, I see that they have gone first and I am still left behind.
Really, the world doesn’t work out the way you want it to.
Cry-!
He poured one glass into his own glass, poured three glasses one by one, and poured them on the burial mound. Dan Woo-hyeon also took a drink and did not leave the front of the burial mound in silence.
Jang Sam-tae and Kwon Mu-jin, looking at it, felt a strange sensation. This Danwoohyeon in front of me right now feels as if it will disappear if I stretch out my hand.
Moreover, the way he speaks is also.
‘As if they knew Samcheon, Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae tilted their heads thinking that. How can people in this world know people from a thousand years ago?
That question was never resolved. I just watched without opening my mouth to ask a question.
This is because Dan Woo-hyeon looked so lonely and lonely.
At that time, Jang Sam-tae stepped forward.
“Can I pour you a drink too?”
“Haha, see.”
For some reason, I feel like I have to do this.
Because Dan Woo-hyeon’s back looked particularly lonely today.
Jang Sam-tae filled three cups and poured them into the burial mound.
At the same time, the moment he holds the Sohongju and drinks a glass as well.
Per
“Fuuuup!”
The red wine that was in my mouth popped out.
Dan Woo-hyeon’s hand lightly hit his abdomen.
Immediately, a cold gaze appeared.
“Who told you to drink it?”
‘Nimi!’
Jang Sam-tae was in tears.
The opportunity to drink expensive Sohongju was gone.
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