Childhood Friend of the Zenith - Chapter 393

The woman’s poomsae was somehow strange.

He is wearing a military uniform that shows that he is a person from the Moyong family.

Looking at the accompanying ornaments and the sword of the Baekcheon Geomdae (白天劍隊) worn around the waist, it tells us that the woman’s position is not low within the family.

It was also possible to know that she was absolutely not a weak soldier with the vague momentum felt together.

The appearance seemed to go beyond Lee Lip a bit. She is a beauty who feels fresh.

How did you feel the strange part of such a person?

“A nobleman who knows everything is the type of person who is talking about himself to a growing blood clot. Right?”

“…”

“If you are going to grow old, you should grow old gracefully, man. Did you eat your age as an asshole?”

Even though he has a beautiful appearance and the background of a person from a prestigious family, his harsh tone of voice that does not suit him at all is unique.

Even the image of him biting his legs and chewing on something unknown in his mouth

…

It was the image of a bully, as if you were going to face each other unluckily in an alley.

At first glance, I am shocked at the appearance that is different from the gorgeous appearance.

In the midst of that, the question arises is that the king of the world kept his mouth shut when he saw the woman.

Judging by the reddish bluish face, it seems that he has received a fever, but for some reason he is not easily angry.

Looking at it, it seems like Paeng knows who this woman is…

‘Who is it…’

Mo Yongse is a master and a woman? It shouldn’t be difficult to think of it because the range of things to think about is quite narrow.

It was just blurry, as if it would come to mind strangely.

When I was in the middle of thinking about the identity of a woman.

Pang Ga-joo finally opened the mouth he had been holding back.

“What are you doing now?”

“So that’s what I want to ask? What are you doing now?”

He even said something funny, as if copying Paeng Ga-joo’s way of speaking.

The woman was literally completely ignoring Paeng Gaju.

Paeng Ga-joo’s face reddens even more at that attitude.

“White lotus sword…! Why do you suddenly appear and insult me like this?”

“…!”

It was only after hearing Paeng Gaju’s words that I realized what the woman really was.

‘Is that woman a white lotus sword?’

He looks at the woman with surprised eyes. why didn’t i think of it

In the Moyong family, if there was a female heroine, she would be the only one.

‘White lotus sword Moyong Biyeon.’

She was a direct blood relative of the Moyong family and was a famous figure in the central plains.

The reason is none other than the aftermath.

If you want to see some rules that have been passed down from generation to generation in the midfield, there is a tradition that is not a tradition of inheriting a representative nickname.

What does this mean?

As an example, it is easy to understand if you look at the nickname of the sword king.

The name of the current Sword King is owned by Namgoong Jin.

The name Changcheon Sword King was proof of that.

Other characters cannot use the alias of the Sword King.

This is a kind of unwritten rule.

Except for the current Sword King, it is an implicit story that no one else can use.

Of course, even if someone owned the alias of the Sword King, it wasn’t impossible to bring it.

As for the method, Namgung-jin retired with the nickname of the Sword King.

Or, it is just a matter of leaving the guesthouse and having a life-and-death fight with the owner of the guesthouse at the time to take it away.

There are very few people who do such a thing.

The risk was great, and it was also a rule to retire with a nickname after the prime time.

In this way, there are several nicknames like the King of Swords that come down symbolically in the midfield.

Like Sword King, Swordsman (劍后) was one of those nicknames.

It means that she is the most outstanding among the sword-wielding heroines.

Of course, the women who use the sword will have no choice but to salivate.

Moyong Bi-yeon, a white lotus sword, was one of the heroines who talked about the post of swordswoman.

The point at which the position of swordsman became vacant when former swordsman Eulryeong died in an accident.

There were talks about which of several masters in their prime, including Mo Yong Bi-yeon, would take the position of swordsman.

She was one such candidate.

As a result, he did not become a swordsman, but it means that he was one of the greats who was worthy enough to be nominated.

The reason I didn’t recognize such a giant was no different.

‘Oh… did it feel like this?’

It was because the public rumor and her current appearance were so different.

“insult? Do you think I am insulting you?”

“Then… if this isn’t an insult, what is it?”

“You can’t thank me, but you talk like shit?”

“what?”

Mo Yong-bi-yeon is also tall for a woman, but she is too short compared to Paeng Ga-ju.

Even so, Mo Yong Bi-yeon was even pushing Peng Ga-ju’s chest with her fingers, as if there was nothing to lose.

“I’m preventing you from embarrassing your family while shitting with your mouth. Then you should be grateful.”

“…this…!”

“Isn’t it fun to argue with a pretty girl who wants to live half of her life when she’s old? I don’t know when to pick up iron. I wondered if it would have been a little better if I had become the family head, but tsk tsk.”

“White lotus sword!”

“Why do you keep screaming!”

Paeng Gaju’s cry was drowned out by Mo Yongbiyeon’s voice.

It was truly an enormous sore throat.

Even more so, I take a step back from the madness that swarms Mo Yong Bi-yeon’s eyes.

Gu Yeon-seo was even shaking her shoulders.

That’s what made me stop thinking that I was a white lotus sword.

Rumors about the white lotus sword spread throughout the central plains are not much different from the current Hwasan sword.

good man.

I can’t go past the guidelines of the people.

He is one of the few heroes who could not ignore the screams of others and burned himself to save people.

Like Hyeon-hyeon, who made a name for himself by blocking the Jin Demon Gate.

The white lotus sword also became a hot topic when it blocked the rampage of monsters even in the face of death.

The white lotus sword that risked his life to save a small village whose name was not known.

Later, when asked why he was like that, he answered like this.

– The rice the child gave me was delicious.

He said he did it because he was grateful for the goodwill he had shown to himself when he stopped by while passing by.

That was enough to risk his own life.

Baekryeongeom was such a person. At least as far as I know.

‘How was it in my previous life.’

memory is fuzzy I wondered why, because the white lotus sword was almost inactive.

In his previous life, the Moyong family did not participate in the war.

This is why I have very few memories of them.

The head of Moyong was angry at Seolbong’s death and even slaughtered the demons.

It is known that he took Mo Yong-hee’s body and left for the Ice Palace shortly thereafter.

Did Mo Yong Bi-yeon also leave at that time? so i don’t know

‘…I don’t know.’

It was a part I hadn’t thought deeply about, so I couldn’t figure it out even if I tried to recall it now.

In the meantime, Mo Yong Bi-yeon gnashed her teeth and continued to spit out words to Pang Ga-ju.

“This bastard. In the old days, when I used to be a big sister and a long time ago. Are you comfortable with wearing a few hats!?”

“…huh?”

It wasn’t Paeng Ga-ju who was taken aback by Mo Yong-bi-yeon’s words, but rather it was me.

‘Sister?’

…Does that mean Mo Yong Bi-yeon is older than Paeng Ga-ju?

That part is a bit disconcerting.

No matter how you look at it, Mo Yong Bi-yeon was a little over Lee Li, and Paeng Ga-ju had a look that was close to her 60th birthday.

Had Paeng family been beaten to the point of getting tired of the wind and waves of the years alone?

“You seem to have forgotten all the old memories because you treat me like a family member? I want you to hit me from behind.”

When Mo Yong Bi-yeon smiled and said, Pang Ji-ju’s face was distorted.

“You don’t know that the white lotus sword reminds me of an old relationship and puts up with it.”

“Be patient? Then don’t hold back. Pull out the knife, Banga. I will cut you like your rotten tongue today.”

There is no step back from the name of the King of Kings in name and color.

The speculation and murder of the warriors are mixed and spread heavily.

What are these crazy humans doing on the street?

Paeng Ga-joo looked at Mo Yong Bi-yeon and pursed her lips.

“Don’t you think it would be difficult for the head of Moyong to find out that you are coming here?”

In the middle of the street, Baengnyeongeom is spitting insulting words at Pang’s family.

Whatever the truth, it was like an ember that could twist the relationship between the Moyong family and the Paeng family.

Paeng Ga-ju presses Mo Yong-bi-yeon, citing political issues.

Her expression didn’t change.

Rather, he smiled even thicker and raised his hand to Pang Ga-joo.

Out of her tightly clenched fist, only one thin, white middle finger pops! and came up

“Fuck you.”

“…!”

“Do you think our head of household would be afraid of at least one of you? If you won’t let me say anything because I’m afraid of that, then I’ll have to let you down. Where are you threatening and talking bullshit?”

That’s about as far as I can see.

The first feeling was a rough sensation that reminded me of Goo Hee-bi.

By now, I could feel that it was more than that.

Is that woman truly the white lotus sword I know

?

“What are you doing. pull out the knife Let’s try a sword strike.”

In the middle of Hanam, friction broke out between the figures of the famous family. Mo Yong Bi-yeon really doesn’t seem to care about the gaze.

Rather, Paeng Ga-joo was taking a quick look around.

Mo Yong Bi-yeon was holding onto the handle as if she were going to pull out her sword at any moment.

Her jealousy gradually begins to deepen.

As a result, Paeng Ga-joo’s body began to swell little by little.

Is it literally an instant?

If this happened, it really seemed like an accident was about to happen in this narrow street.

It’s annoying, but will it sneak up on you?

I don’t think it’s good to get involved here.

The moment I sneakily tried to figure out the escape route.

Paeng Ga-ju gave up his energy first and said to Mo Yong-bi-yeon.

“I will never forget this insult. The white lotus sword…!”

It looks like it folded its tail first.

“Are you going to solve the forgetful bastard right now?”

Mo Yong Bi-yeon speaks sarcasticly, but Paeng Ga-joo soon turns her back and begins to walk. I meant to give up first.

The unmanned people who appear to be the characters of Paengga also start to move along with him, and only after confirming that point, Mo Yong Bi-yeon also gathers momentum.

Did it pass once?

Mo Yong Bi-yeon, who had been watching Paeng Ga-joo’s back, whispered quietly.

“Oh hey, you bastard. My body is so big, why is it that the inside is like rat poop?”

I involuntarily nodded my head at her words.

‘It feels different.’

The perception of Dowang began to change.

Paeng Woo-jin or Paeng Ah-hee didn’t feel that way. For some reason, the human named Ga-joo felt obsessed with something.

Is it a psychic?

Paeng Ga-ju feels tied to an unknown mind.

In the past, around the time when Iljang-ro met Paeng Woo-jin. It reminds me of Paeng’s saying that children’s happiness is good.

I wondered if that might be what he meant by referring to the Paeng family.

when you think so Mo Yong Bi-yeon turned her head and looked this way.

To be precise, it was to look at the oral history book.

“Are you okay?”

Gu Yeon-seo is startled by Mo Yong-bi-yeon’s question and hurriedly corrects her posture.

Just looking at it, I could feel the tension.

With a bewildered gesture, Gu Yeon-seo sets an example.

“Thank you for your help. Seniors…. It is said to be the oral history book of the Gu family.”

Gu Yeon-seo’s behavior was cute, but Mo Yong-bi-yeon gave a soft smile different from before.

“What is it, senior? Just call me sister.”

“How dare I…! That can’t be…!”

When Gu Yeon-seo blushed as she spoke, Mo Yong-bi-yeon smiled and stroked Gu Yeon-seo’s hair.

In the meantime, her eyes were on Gu Yeon-seo’s chest.

It was the embroidered side with the symbol of the Gu family. The eyes looking at it look somewhat vague.

Why?

Why are you looking at me like that?

For a while, Mo Yong-bi-yeon turned her eyes back to her original eyes and then spoke to Gu Yeon-seo.

“What kind of bear-like thing said something to scare you?”

“No…”

“No, just think of stepping on shit.”

Gu Yeon-seo couldn’t even make eye contact, perhaps ashamed.

The shame of my flesh and blood is somehow rather unpleasant to see.

Seeing this, he slowly released his hand from Gu Yeon-seo’s shoulder.

Just when I wondered if I should say hello, Mo Yong Bi-yeon’s eyes turned to me.

I wonder if he wants to say hello, so I’m trying to take a gun in a hurry.

“You didn’t interfere, did you?”

An unexpected compliment came.

“yes…?”

“I got pissed off and intervened. I think that person originally tried to replace him.”

Apparently he knew I was trying to intervene.

But why are you honoring me?

“no.”

“No, thank you in the middle. It would have been annoying.”

I laughed bitterly at Mo Yong Bi-yeon’s words.

‘I heard you opened the curtain.’

It seems that they were caught spreading a curtain in the middle so that the conversation between the two would not go outside.

I smiled shyly and told her.

“On the contrary, I want to thank you for your help. White Lotus Sword senior.”

“hmm?”

Mo Yong Bi-yeon, who was listening to me, tilted her head as if she felt something strange.

Did you feel something strange?

What did I not do?

Mo Yong Bi-yeon’s expression became more and more suspicious.

comes to me right away

Then he reached out his hand towards my bamboo rib.

“…!”

I was startled and tried to grab his arm, but Mo Yong Bi-yeon’s hand was faster than expected.

My bamboo ribs lifted slightly upwards in her hand.

The hidden face was revealed to her.

“What is this…!”

Looking at her with a mixture of displeasure and embarrassment at the sudden rudeness, I see that Mo Yong Bi-yeon’s eyes are shaking like crazy.

I should be taken aback, but why is that person making that face?

Mo Yong Bi-yeon, who looked very embarrassed, looked at me and said this.

“…Old…Daehyup?”

“yes?”

Her voice calling me seemed needlessly vague.