Chapter - 136 Episode 136. I have to eat this even if I die! (1)

Jin Hyun, who moved away from other disciples, looks at Chung-Myung swallowing his dry saliva.

What the hell does this look like?'

There is no doubt that Chung-Myung is the masked man in front of him.

I heard you're a Hawaiian dinosaur. Who the hell gave you this stupid nickname? Or a Hawaiian demon or a Hawaiian demon, or a Hawaiian mad dog!'

It was a question that Jin Hyun, who was not aware that Chung-Myung was already called a Hawaiian rabid dog, had no choice but to have.

Now I don't even wonder why Chung-Myung is so strong. Rather, I wonder a hundred times more about what a person can go through.

Chung-Myung, who arrived at a place that could not be heard by others, opens his mouth.

"So what is that sword gun?"

"……put it down for now."

"This?"

Chung-Myung shook the thing in his hand.

Mu Jin's unconscious body shakes around.

"Put it down?"

"……please feel free to do so."

I don't know anymore.

I hope this is all a dream.'

But it can never be a dream. No matter how cruel a nightmare is, it couldn't be more terrible. If nightmares are made based on human imagination, this will never be a dream.

I've crossed the line.

"Don't waste your time talking. What's that gun?"

"……please make an appointment first. If I tell you this, please return Mu Jin's private residence and they won't persecute us."

"When did I persecute you?"

"……."

"……."

Uh...

If you say so, so be it.

"Anyway."

"Well, I will. Don't tell me I'm going to listen to everything again and again."

I'm afraid he'll never make it.

Jin Hyun sighed and opened his mouth. We can't solve this situation without saying it anyway.

"……it's a grave."

"The grave?"

"Yes."

Chung-Myung's eyes narrowed.

"Are you guys going to rob me now? Is the shaman short of money?"

"……not that."

Jin Hyun was curious about how every word he said could turn a person upside down, but now it feels futile to question this person.

"It's the tomb of a swordless man."

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung's eyes opened in surprise.

"Uh, if it's a dagger...…. That... ..huh?"

"This is the first day of the world two hundred years ago."

"Oh, I did."

He's better than Chung-Myung.

To be precise, the first of its kind of.

Chung-Myung tilted his head.

"So his grave is a sword gun?"

"Yes."

"Are you trying to excavate it?"

"Yes."

Chung-Myung twisted his head.

"Why?"

"……Yes?"

"No, you don't have to."

There is a reason why Chung-Myung asks this question.

The most glorious name in the world.

Anyone who lives in a strong lake dreams of being the best in the world. Even those who know that they can never be the best in the world should once picture themselves being the best in the world and crossing the river.

The word "first in the world" was a dream and romance for Murim people.

Surprisingly, however, more people pass through the position of the world's number one.

"One man at a time, four or five men are the best in a hundred years, four or five men are the best in the world.'

In reality, not one at a time. The person who challenges the position of the world's number one and gets it will definitely come out. If such things are repeated frequently, more than ten people may be given the title of the world's number one in a hundred years.

Perhaps if there had not been a war with Magyo, Chung-Myung would have naturally taken the name.

When they heard that Chung-Myung was coming together, they ran away saying they were traveling or going to a closed school, so they couldn't face each other properly, but if they hadn't, they might have already got it.No matter what anyone says, Chung-Myung is a checkup acknowledged by Heavenly Demon.

"If it's a dagger, uh...…, which is one of the most celebrated events of two hundred years ago."

Was he that strong?

Of course it's strong. It was the most powerful thing in the world.

But the problem is that they are shamans.

It can be a huge milestone for ordinary Kang Ho-in, but there can be no great thing for a shaman to excavate such a person's tomb.

The value depends on how much you have.

Jin Hyun continued to explain whether he knew Chung-Myung's thoughts or not.

"Recently, one of the shaman's inner houses was robbed. In the process of arresting and investigating the thief, I was able to get my hands on his long report. And when I interpreted the report...…."

"There's one near Namyoung?"

"That's right."

"I know where it is, but I don't know exactly where it is. So I'm going to investigate, but if the shaman comes and investigates, people will doubt it and rush like dogs, so you tried to push Hwayeongmun away from the south to clear the eyes of the beholder?"

"……Exactly."

"Hmmm."

Chung-Myung nodded still.

It makes sense.

It was strange.

Namyoung is not a big city. No, it's too small a city for a shaman's inner house. The reason why Hwa Young-moon has survived even though he has put forward a song of Hawasan so far is that Nam-young has been such a small place that other literary subjects are not interested in.

It's ridiculous that a shaman's house suddenly comes into such a place.

"But I guess you didn't pick a fight because you didn't think it was him."

"……."

"Right?"

"You're welcome, Chew."

It was Jin Hyun who couldn't say that he was going to eat pheasants and eggs.

"Well, I guess so."

"Yes."

"What's on that sword gun?"

"That's……."

Jin Hyun seemed a little hesitant and then opened his mouth.

"Do you know who the scar is?"

"You're the best in the world. Once upon a time."

"No, do you know his whereabouts?"

"You don't know."

Chung-Myung proudly stuck out his belly.

Why would he be interested in a man a hundred years ago when he was illiterate and lacked time to drink?

"Detective. Literally, it's a dagger. He didn't really belong to the Moon faction. One day, he suddenly appeared mysteriously and put a dagger on the world's inspectors. And then I won every fight against them."

"It's an obvious story."

"From now on, it's not obvious. After winning, he always took his opponent's love bottle as a trophy."

"Huh?"

"He took the sword away."

"Why?"

"……I don't know."

Jin Hyun shrugs his shoulders.

"How do you know what a man intended two hundred years ago? Anyway, he attracted all the love and sorrows of the masters of his time and disappeared."

"If it's the love of our masters...…."

"Yes, of course I am."

Chung-Myung had a strange look on his face.

I'm sure he is.'

Those who have reached a high level of martial arts can carry out their martial arts without the help of recruits.

But that's half right and half wrong.

We don't need any recruits. But it's definitely better to have one.'

Furthermore, the masters of the time are in a position of authority in each literary circle. Aren't high-ranking people supposed to take care of everything that're good about?

A bright recruit.

Now I don't need it, so share it with each other.'

It's less common than you think to put it down.

People can't let go of what they have in their hands until they die."Then all the recruits of each faction have been taken away?"

"That's right."

"Do you want me to give it to you?"

"I don't know, but I think we made a bet. If you win, you'll return all the weapons you've taken away."

You have to take that.

This is a bet I can't help but bite.

"But they've taken everything away."

"Yes."

Chung-Myung nodded.

"So what about that sword gun?"

"……that rumor has spread to the world since the disappearance of the sword disappeared from the strong lake. Dagger Mu-hyeong collected the weapons he had collected in one place. Then he used it as his grave and even left his martial arts. The grave of the sword, the sword-gun seeker, has the world in his hands...…."

"Oh, that's it. It's obvious from there."

Chung-Myung looked glum as if he had quickly lost interest.

"It's just a normal legend, a cliche. But the obvious story has become true?"

"Yes, we didn't believe in the reports until we got our hands on them.…. The report is so elaborate...…."

"Oh, thanks."

That's obvious, too.

Chung-Myung shrugs.

"So you're going to dig up the tomb and get your hands on the recruits and the sword-thin martial arts?"

"……it is, so to speak."

Jin Hyun looked rather relieved. Chung-Myung nodded at the sight.

"Oh, really?"

"Yes."

"Oh, I see."

Chung-Myung, who was looking at Jin Hyun with his dim eyes, grabs Mu Jin by the collar.

"Huh?"

And without a moment's hesitation, he slapped Mu Jin's ear.

Argh!

"What, what!"

"If the bottom one does something wrong, the top one gets hit! How did you educate him? He's lying with such a nonchalant face! Wake up, you son of a b*tc*!"

Squeeze! Squeeze!

Mu Jin's head swung from side to side.

"You're gonna spit your mouth out and lie to me! No, you're not lying. I didn't lie to you! But I didn't say it all either. This is it, right? It's working. You take a look around. I'm gonna wake him up."

"Moo, what are you talking about? I really told you everything!"

It was that moment.

"Gasp!"

Chung-Myung turns around and puts his face right in front of Jin Hyun's face.

Surprised, Chung-Myung bit his teeth as Jin Hyun stepped back.

"Do I look like a pair of bing-legged hot pants?"

"……Yes?"

"The shaman needs the martial arts of a man who is 40 years out of wedlock? A shaman?"

"……."

"Oh, if Sambongjinin underground hears it, he will jump out of his grave and put the Taegeukgi on your head. What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jin Hyun closed his mouth tightly.

"And, what? Are you a recruit? Hey, dude. If you gather other recruits and use them in a shaman, they'll say thank you and leave you alone! It's a good thing they don't all turn around and rush into the shaman!"

"……."

"Everything a little boy says is a lie. There you go. I don't need to beat you up. The one who gets hit should get hit. Hey, don't you wake up?"

Argh!

When Chung-Myung hit Mu Jin's slap once again, Jin Hyun freaked out and grabbed Chung-Myung's hem.

"Well, you're going to die!"

"I'm telling you to die. You have to die!"

"You're gonna die!"

"I know, I know. This is what I know. Don't worry."

Don't worry about what, you nut job!

Even though Jin Hyun was stretched out, Chung-Myung grabbed Mu Jin by the collar like an honest cow."You don't think I'll recognize you if you don't tell me? If you're here by yourself, you're saying the report is in your hands. I can take it and leave it to detox. Instead!"

Chung-Myung's eyes got cold.

"You have to get paid for playing with people. It doesn't kill. But I won't let you catch the sword again!"

Chung-Myung's excellence was pulled back. Jin Hyun's pupils cause an earthquake when he sees his energy frozen in his tight-pulled superiority.

This guy is more than real.

If Mu Jin is ruined here, Jin Hyun will have no choice but to live in regret for the rest of his life.

"Broke it!"

Chung-Myung's fist flew into Mu Jin's face.

Scared Jin Hyun shouted without realizing it.

"I swear to God!"

Chung-Myung's fist stops right in front of Mu Jin's face.

Whoosh!

Mu Jin's hair fluttered in all directions in the wind. Chung-Myung turns his head around holding Mu Jin by the collar.

"What?"

"야, Yakson."

"Yakson?"

Jin Hyun said as if he had resigned.

"……The name of the saber shell is Yakson."

"……Yakson?"

"Yes."

"Yakson, who can make a great deal of that medicine?"

"Yes."

"The Yakson who talked about ancient law two hundred years ago?"

"……Yes."

"One pill awoke the dead, and took more medicine than the Great Huan Dan."

Chung-Myung's eyes began to shine a curious glow.

It is aspiration, hope, and desire.

"……."

Jin Hyun couldn't answer and recoiled.

But already Chung-Myung's eyes were emitting formidable light.

"The sword gun is Yakson's grave? Yakson's?"

"He, uh...."

"Hmm……."

"……?"

"Hhhhhhh."

Chung-Myung kept rubbing his mouth with his sleeve. He also seemed to forget that he was wearing a mask.

"Yakson, yes. A shaman would do this at least. Yeah, you mean Yakson, right?"

"It's an absolutely different...…."

"……Dinya?"

"……Yes?"

"Where are you?""

"……."

At that moment, Jin Hyun saw it.

The master, who has lost his reason for desire, glitters his eyes. A terrible stream of material that could not be seen, frightened the viewer.

"Where's the place where my elixir and rostrum are, you son of a b*tc*!"

Why is it yours...….

That's so ridiculous.….