Dark and Light Martial Emperor - Chapter 40

Episode 40

Difference in Case (6)

“Father.”

“Come in.”

Yeon Ho-jeong came into the head office.

hook.

As soon as Yeonhojeong entered, there was a strong smell of sweat.

Yeonwi’s eyes lit up.

“Were you training?”

“it’s okay. “I was thinking about doing this today.”

Yeonwi looked up and down Yeonhojeong’s body.

He was wearing tight-fitting military uniform instead of wearing a long jacket like usual. The sweat-soaked uniform showed off the curves of her body.

‘It’s gotten bigger.’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s body changed beyond recognition.

The two legs, which were long, swelled moderately and became as strong as a steel tower. Although he still has a slim physique, his shoulders, chest, and forearms are much stronger than before, and the quality of his muscles has become more defined.

It was hard to believe that the change had occurred in just four months. This was thanks to extreme training, adequate nutrition, and adequate rest, as well as the endurance that allowed for early recovery.

Of course, it is easier said than done, but it was difficult for anyone to do this. The fact that he did not skip training to the point of collapsing while running in the first place meant that his mental strength was extraordinary.

“I remember you being even thinner a couple of months ago.”

“I thought I was going to die.”

“So you didn’t stop him?”

“If I had listened to you, would I have grown this far?”

In fact, it was the first time the father and son had seen each other in almost eighty days. This was because Yeonwi deliberately did not call Yeonhojeong.

Even though he doesn’t show his face even once, he’s a really vicious son.

“It seems like a certain level of system has been established.”

“yes. “I think it’s time for a change.”

Yeonwi said, turning his eyes to the documents.

“Stop by sometimes and have a cup of tea.”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled and answered.

“All right.”

“Sit down.”

“yes.”

Yeon Ho-jeong asked as he sat down.

“But what did you call me for?”

Do I really need to call you because I have something to say?

That was my intention, but I actually called because I had work to do. The Yeonwi quickly reviewed several documents and handed over a letter that was placed aside.

“It came to you.”

Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head. Was there a separate letter sent to you?

‘100 million?’

When I thought about it, there was one place.

Yeon Ho-jeong hurriedly opened the letter. Immediately his eyes sparkled.

Pay the commission fee, you thief.

As soon as I read the first verse, I almost burst out laughing.

Shit! I thought I would be able to finish the research quickly, but it turned out to be much more difficult than I thought! You knew, right? Yes, I knew it. Damn, I gave in to a needless favor and ended up losing a lot of my money!

What does money mean to a beggar? This person seemed to have forgotten that he was Hugae.

Anyway, most of the research is done. I was planning to visit you within a couple of months, but I’m sorry for the delay. I’ll come visit you in 15 days, so prepare some delicious food. I know how to throw a tantrum if you don’t satisfy my taste.

Seeing him say this, it looks like he went through a lot of trouble.

But Yeon Ho-jeong knew. The more difficult the process of fruition, the bigger the result.

‘The investigation is over.’

They even bothered to come and tell me that they could just send me the details of their investigation in a letter.

‘It’s one of two things. Confidentiality must be maintained or the content is too extensive. Or maybe it’s both.’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.

‘After 15 days… it might be a little tight.’

If Full-sang has obtained enough information, then it is time for Yeon-ho-jeong to make his move.

Before that, I had to get my body in shape as much as possible. Gangho is the one who never knows when something will happen. We have to grow at least one level further than we are now.

“The name Cheung-sang was written in the letter.”

Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Yeon Wi.

Yeonwi asked, still keeping his eyes on the documents.

“Is this really the aftereffect of opening up?”

“That’s right.”

“When did you start a relationship with Hu-gae?”

“It was concluded at the meeting.”

A smile appeared on Yeonwi’s lips. It was so subtle that I didn’t even know it was a smile.

“Good job.”

The Yeonwi knew well how young people view openness. However, seeing as they sent a letter like this, it seemed like they had built a decent relationship.

“There is a reason why opening up is discussed along with the old school. “It is very important to maintain a good relationship with such a successor.”

“He’s a good person, so you don’t have to approach him that way.”

“Of course it is. “How common is it that there is someone who will accept your harsh temper?”

Yeon Ho-jeong cleared his throat.

“Anyway, they say he will come visit us in 15 days. “I hope you will accept me as a guest.”

“He is the successor to Hundred Thousand Thousand Square. “What’s more, he says he’s my son’s friend, so of course he’s welcome.”

Yeon Ho-jeong put the letter in his arms.

The committee did not ask about the contents of the letter. I thought there must be a reason why my son didn’t tell me.

“Then I’ll end this…”

“You’re going to end today’s training there?”

“yes? “Oh yes.”

Yeonwi stood up from her seat.

Yeonwi, who had been looking at the document until the end to see if there was anything surprising, took off his long cloth.

“Follow me.”

Behind you.

This was the place I stopped by when I was changing Biyeonsimbeop to Byeoknajingi.

‘I felt it back then, but it’s very good.’

The condition of the training ground was good, but it was good because it wasn’t messy.

Yeonwi, standing in the center of the training hall, asked with his back turned.

“Are you still learning the spear technique?”

“That’s right.”

Yeonwi pointed to the weapon rack with his hand.

“Choose one.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up.

Choose a weapon? Those words meant only one thing.

‘Dare you and your father?’

At that moment, Yeon Ho-jeong felt his heart pounding.

I had never kissed my father before. I remember receiving guidance from my father when I was very young, but I only remember that it was extremely difficult.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who went to the stand, looked around at several spears and asked.

“Is this correct?”

“What do you mean?”

“Are you going to look at it properly?”

Yeonwi’s eyes lit up.

“If you weren’t going to do that, why would I have called you?”

As soon as those words were finished, Yeon Ho-jeong picked up a spear.

It wasn’t just a polearm. It was a long spear weapon with crescent-shaped blades on either side of the spear blade, called Bangcheongeuk.

‘Good.’

It was made entirely of iron, including the spear, and was extremely heavy. Yeon Ho-jeong swung Bang Cheon-geuk around and smiled with satisfaction.

“Then I’ll take this.”

“Have you also practiced martial arts?”

“It is an extension of Changbong technique. “I think this is the best for now.”

Yeonwi thought.

‘Is this the best? Does this mean it can get better in the future?’

Yeonwi, who was quietly looking at his son, also took out a sword from the stand.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes widened.

“Is it a heavy sword?”

Yeonwi paused.

“Do you recognize me?”

“Yeah. “The weight is not normal.”

The thing that held Yeonwi looked similar to any other sword from the central plains. However, this sword was a heavy sword that was made heavy on purpose by asking a famous general.

Yeonwi was surprised by her son’s keen insight.

‘You know how to see through the nature of a weapon.’

amazing. This was something that even my second son with good sense could not see.

Slurp. thud!

The sheath of the sword that fell to the ground made a heavy sound.

“Come up.”

Yeon Ho-jeong took a deep breath.

‘I’m nervous about this.’

My father is a strong man. Just the energy wave I felt before was enough to make me feel like it was the highest of the seven great powers.

However, the reason Yeon Ho-jeong was nervous was not because her father was a strong man.

Teong.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who entered the training hall, wore a bangcheongeuk on his shoulder blades.

Yeonwi’s eyes deepened.

This is because I could feel the solidity of my son, who slowly lowered his posture and put a bandana on his shoulder.

“Do you know why I wanted to look at your martial arts skills?”

Yeon Ho-jeong said something different from her heart-throbbing heart.

“I don’t think there’s a big reason to look after your son’s martial arts skills.”

“You are right. But today there is a clear reason.”

“What is that?”

Yeonwi suddenly closed his mouth.

There was a look of puzzlement on Yeon Ho-jeong’s face.

“Why are you doing that?”

“…I’ll tell you about that after the war is over.”

“All right.”

Yeonwi took a stance.

Wooooow.

The steel sword gave off a soft sound.

Yeonwi’s posture was unique. I kept my back straight and held my back with my left hand. The steel sword in his right hand was lowered to the bottom, and his gaze was even directed at the tip of the sword rather than Yeonhojeong.

A posture that exudes style. However, no matter how you look at it, it was not a practical attitude.

However, Yeon Ho-jeong was able to face the steel-like prayer hidden in that noble and natural appearance.

Slurp.

An anticipation that will make your hair stand on end.

The extremely polished internal energy held the body stable, and the tip of the sword lowered to the bottom had tremendous power as if it could cut through the sky in an instant.

Wooooow.

Since when?

The intangible energy waves flowing from Yeonwi slowly began to entangle Yeonhojeong.

It was an eerily sharp energy. It was so sharp that I was afraid to even touch it.

‘Sword Martial Arts (劍極思氣)!’

One of the five great gods of Byeoksan Yeonga.

It was a peak divine skill that was once again brought to the limit while concentrating the energy that had reached the extreme, raising the temperament and raising the temperament.

‘Besides, that posture… is like a nobleman’s eight swords.’

If the sword technique was one of the five great sacred techniques, the martial arts eight-point sword technique was one of the three great sword techniques of Yeonga.

In other words, Yeonwi planned to display the best martial arts skills in Yeonga. You can control the power yourself, but bringing out two swords at the same time probably means that you will take this dance seriously.

A blue light appeared in Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.

thud!

Yeon Ho-jeong, holding Bang Cheon-geuk with both hands with a powerful advance, lowered his posture even further.

A strange look appeared in Yeonwi’s eyes.

‘What is that gripping method?’

It was as if he was about to hit the base of a tree with an axe.

In terms of uniqueness, it was no less than the Eight Swordsman of the Gentleman. The only difference was that while the posture of the Palgeomse of the wise man was static, the posture of Yeonhojeong was dynamic.

Hwiiing.

A gust of wind cooled the heat between the father and son.

“Come.”

“going.”

Yeon Ho-jeong jumped towards Yeon Wi.

Bullfight!

The sound of hitting the ground was like the sound of a battlefield.

Yeonwi’s eyes lit up.

‘fast.’

Yeon Ho-jeong, who closed the distance in an instant, swung Bang Cheon-geuk.

Squirt!

A blow that splits diagonally!

It was truly a merciless blow. The bloody power and speed, as if it had been swung at an enemy rather than a relative, sent a chill down my spine.

Yan Wei’s sword gently rose to the middle.

Kaaaaang!

Bang Cheon-geuk bounced right off.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up.

‘Amazing.’

The weight of Bangcheongeuk, made entirely of iron up to the hilt, was more than three times the weight of the sword my father was carrying.

Still, it bounced off lightly. The strength shown in the sword body was so great that it was shocking.

I found out with this blow. That light skirmishes in the beginning are meaningless.

You have to go with all your might. My father’s martial arts and Yeonga’s martial arts were great enough to be able to handle everything in Yeonhojeong.

Quang!

The advance of Yeonhojeong shook the entire patronage.

It was a stronger advance than ever before. Yeon Ho-jeong, using the semi-elasticity rising through the ground, struck a blow that was like a beam of light.

Huh!

Yeonwi’s eyes widened.

The force of Bang Cheon-geuk, which struck down as if it would split Mount Tai, was truly ferocious. Regardless of its power, its momentum was enough to make you hear the sound of a world-class drummer.

Yeonwi briefly swung his sword.

Hahaha!

Bang Cheon Geuk was thrown out.

As if he knew that would happen, Yeon Ho-jeong’s body rotated on the spot. At the same time, Yeon Hwan-jang (連環掌) was poured straight towards Yeon Wi’s chest.

It was truly a blow that caught one off guard.

Surprise appeared in Yeonwi’s eyes.

Whoa whoa!