Episode 179:
Zhuge Yan looked around the Danga with a blank gaze.
I saw familiar faces around me. The person who stood out the most was, of course, Namgoong Sohye, who had been with him since childhood.
She was standing in front with a somewhat embarrassed expression, scratching her head.
“Are you okay now?”
‘Then it’s okay.’
It’s already been 10 days, how could it not be okay?
The fact that Zhuge Yun almost died has now been buried in time. It’s already been 10 days and Zhuge Un, who couldn’t open his eyes, came to his senses yesterday.
But on the other hand, he also felt bad.
When Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Yan were suffering so much and were trapped in a cave.
Quick-!
“Ugh!’?”
One walnut in Zhuge Yan’s hand was crushed into powder. Hearing that cheerful sound, Namgung Sohye looked at her face with a dead blue expression.
scary.
Although Zhuge Yan was usually gentle and more feminine than anyone else, he was a child who sometimes lost his eyes and didn’t know what he might do.
At times like this, Tang Wen-hye of Sacheon Dang Family seemed relatively kind. Even though that child is also quite famous among the late exponents as an evil spirit.
“So... you were here the last time we were here?”
“Uh... Uh... Yes....”
“After going through so much trouble, I was looking for your grandfather... I searched everywhere to find out about you who had gone missing... But when he saw us like that, “You chewed it too?”
“Chewing seeds!?” Je Gal-yeon smiled brightly as he looked at Namgung So-hye, who was surprised. Then, I quietly approached him and smelled Sohye’s fragrant scent.
‘I could only smell someone’s sweat...!’ Thinking about that, I smiled innocently
.
“You are truly the truth.”
“Ugh!’?”
joy-!
Zhuge Yan moved toward his residence with great strides. As I was looking at the back, the anger that had risen to the top of my head for a while did not seem like it would subside easily.
Namgung Sohye sat down on the spot.
“Ji... the truth... am I...?”
Her heart broke.
“Are you okay now?”
Dan Woo-hyeon asked as he looked at Zhuge Un, who had come to his senses. He was seriously injured and did not open his eyes for nearly 10 days. My physical and mental fatigue must have reached its peak, so even speaking seemed difficult.
However, Zhuge Un smiled slightly and nodded.
“Of course it’s okay. “If you whine this much, how could you have become the leader of the Murim League?”
There was a bit of bitterness in that smile.
But soon he turned his head and looked at Nangong Cheon. His face, which had been somewhat stiff, slowly opened and tears formed at the corners of his eyes.
“Thank you... Lord....”
“Hehe, I’m not the Lord anymore, yes. “Don’t say that.”
Pfft! Zhuge Un let out a small groan.
In his mind, Nam Gung-cheon was an eternal leader. Even though he lost one arm, he is still an absolute powerhouse and no one can surpass him.
“You’re alive... I’m so glad you’re alive.”
I held on to Namgung-cheon’s sleeve with tears streaming down my face. My arms were trembling, but I gave them strength as if I never wanted to let go.
“You too. “Thank you so much for staying well.”
Nangong Cheon also had faint tears in the corners of his eyes. I have as many memories with Zhuge Un as the years we knew each other.
Would he have been so sad because he was no different from a comrade who had shared joys and sorrows with him?
That was also the reason why Zhuge Un ran ahead of anyone else when he heard that he had been attacked.
“Hundred-faced sword (白面劍)... That was Lord Maeng.”
“huh? “What does that mean?”
“A lot of people call it that. “A one-armed old man wearing a white mask... and...”
Zhuge Un’s eyes turned to the other side.
He was quite an interesting person.
If you think about whether there’s ever been a person who said something like, “If you want to be confident, show your ability, I can’t think of a single person.” Of course, the flow of time is different between then and now.
A thousand years had passed, and no one knew of the existence of Dan Woo-hyeon.
If I knew Dan Woo-hyeon’s identity, I wouldn’t have been able to say that.
On the contrary, I was so discouraged in front of him that I didn’t even raise my dog, and that was why it was fun.
Being with people who don’t know who they were a thousand years ago.
Dan Woo-hyeon smiled and left the annex.
I headed toward the garden, moving my body as if I was taking a leisurely walk. Then I suddenly found Namgung So-hye sitting down in the corner of the yard.
“What are you doing?”
“It’s... a bit... I guess you could say it’s fixing my broken spirit...”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“I don’t know either.”
Namgung Sohye burst out laughing and stood up from her seat. I lightly shook off the dirt on my clothes, stood in front of Dan Woo-hyeon, and let out a small sigh.
He hesitated, as if he was about to say something.
Dan Woo-hyeon frowned at that sight.
“If you have something to say, say it.”
“Not really...”
Dan Woo-hyeon narrowed his eyes.
When Namgung So-hye met his gaze directly, he quickly turned his head. The face, which had turned red, was somewhat embarrassed.
“If you don’t have it, I’ll just leave.”
“Hey, Confucius Dan!”
Just as Woohyun was about to turn around and head somewhere else, I grabbed his collar tightly.
After all, I have something to say.
I stopped walking and looked at Namgung Sohye again.
She took a deep breath as if she had made up her mind, moved her lips several times, and then slowly opened her mouth, staring into his eyes.
“You know, right?”
“What do you mean?”
“One of the three thousand... Nam Ju-ryeon’s Jinsin Jeolgi...”
“What does that mean?”
As expected, Namgung Sohye muttered softly.
Dan Woo-hyeon knows the martial arts skills of a person from a thousand years ago.
When I realized that fact, the doubts that had been lingering in my head became closer to certainty.
Namgung Sohye clenched her fists.
“Tell me! You said it was Changcheon Hwanjogeom, right? “Please tell me that martial arts skill.”
“Isn’t Namgung’s season just as good?”
“I want to become stronger. So, if you know... please teach me.”
Namgung Sohye had no intention of backing down.
A golden opportunity to learn Nam Joo-ryeon’s martial arts skills.
Even if that person was really the person who started the Namgung Se family, it would not be strange for Namgung Sohye to learn about it.
Dan Woo-hyeon looked at her face and laughed.
Namgung So-hye did not seem to have any intention of backing down easily.
I opened my mouth to check it.
“Why do you think I know that?”
Namgung Sohye took a deep breath.
She had only one answer to Dan Woo-hyeon’s question.
Without hesitation, she stared straight at him and parted her lips.
“It’s because I’m sure you’re a military god.”
For the first time, surprise appeared on Dan Woo-hyeon’s face.
A strong wind blew and violently embraced the two people.
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