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“So... are you really saying this is here?”
Kang Sang-chun gritted his teeth and looked at the signboard that had Honam Danga written on it. In his eyes, neither the majestic appearance nor the words written in magnificent handwriting caught his eye.
Only one.
All he could think about were the two women who had humiliated him.
“Yes, they say this is the right place, but... that small town....”
“What is it?”
“Can’t we just go back? “It feels strange.”
Geum Dae-gil of Tekken Gate also looked anxious.
The expressions on the faces of the people I saw while inquiring up to this point were eye-catching. It is a look that looks at a poor person or an expression that looks at a pitiful person.
You might ask why you’re there or what’s going on, but people seem to like it and teach it right away.
Everyone... with a sneer on their lips.
“So, isn’t this just a Murim tax? “Why are you so scared?”
“No... I heard that they are called the best in Honam... If they do something wrong, wouldn’t there be a war?”
“You’re having fun. Do you think that our Tekken Gate is weak enough to bend to someone like the Wulin Ce?”
Kang Sang-chun glanced back.
The dozen or so people who came with us had expressions of great spirit. They are all top-notch, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are talented people whose future royal duties have been decided.
“Honam is the best? under! If these guys are the best in Honam... then we, Tekken Moon! The best literary school in Honam! So don’t be discouraged. “I will definitely catch and punish those who dishonored me!”
I don’t know much about Moorim.
However, Kang Sang-chun believes that since both martial arts and imperial martial arts are the same people, there will not be a big difference in their capabilities.
This is because all he grew up seeing were imperial warriors.
And the Tekken Gate is one of the most prestigious families that has produced countless imperial warriors. Anyone with ties to the imperial family will have heard the name Tekken Moon, and his natural influence on those in power is considerable.
All of those things are the confidence that Kang Sang-chun has.
The moment he, smiling and full of confidence, was about to open the door to Honam Danga, the door suddenly opened and a man appeared.
flinch-!
Everyone there flinched.
Kang Sang-chun is no exception.
This is because the spirit you feel the moment you make eye contact is something completely different from the people you have seen and felt so far.
“What are they doing, making a fuss in someone else’s house?”
Kang Sang-chun swallowed his saliva at the words that came out softly. Is this person the owner of this Honam Danga? Indeed, it has such great spirit that it is appropriate to call it the best in Honam.
But don’t be discouraged or scared.
Sangchun Kang has lived a life far from that.
“W... Is this Honam Danga?!”
“Have you no eyes? “I guess you can’t see the signboard above.”
“Ugh...! I am Kang Sang-chun. “He’s also the rumor owner of Tekken Moon!”
Soon, he proudly puffed out his chest and said the name of Tekken Moon. Everyone I’ve met so far automatically bowed their heads at this level.
So I thought it was the same here as well.
He uses power and force to make his opponents bow down and takes revenge on those women.
Kang Sang-chun had such thoughts.
But things did not go as he expected.
The man’s expression distorted.
“So what?”
“Eh? I am Tekken Moon... Kang Sang-chun....”
“So what?”
The man, or rather Kwon Moo-jin, looks slightly annoyed. Kang Sang-chun was unable to continue speaking as he picked his ears and frowned.
It’s as if he’s trying to ask someone for help.
At that time, there was someone who reached out to him.
“Ah, you are Daehyup Kang Sang-chun from Tekken Gate. “But what brings you to a place like this?”
Jang Sam-tae closed his mouth.
Namgung So-hye’s eyes, shining with a fierce glow, are fierce.
Even so, he is discouraged by Dan Woo-hyeon and Namgung-cheon Sadohak. Now that there was one more person, I vented my anger by shooting them sharply out of frustration.
“Anyway...”
“What?”
“I heard that old maids have mental problems... huh?!”
Suddenly!
In an instant, Jang Sam-tae’s hair was cut off.
Even though I saw it stretching, there was no way to stop it. Even if he had been prepared, Jang Sam-tae would not have been able to move his hands.
This is because Namgung Sohye’s level has risen to a level that makes no sense.
“You know you’re lucky. “If it weren’t for me, your head would have been cut off a long time ago.”
“Ah, really Lord Jang! Why are you taking this girl with you?!”
An angry Jang Sam-tae raised his voice and looked for Dan Woo-hyeon.
In this situation, all he can do is rely on Dan Woo-hyeon.
After raising my voice and getting irritated, only then did I get a response from inside the carriage.
“It’s noisy. “How much of the village is left?”
“Well, it won’t be long. “I think it’s about half an hour’s visit...”
Jang Sam-tae looked at the map he had stored in his head and the surrounding scenery. There must be a small but restful village nearby.
The sun is slowly setting, so if you don’t want to be homeless, it would be best to find a place as soon as possible.
This is because he knew better than anyone else that Dan Woo-hyeon would choose to sleep on the street so as not to spend money even if the village was nearby.
Namgung So-hye, as if she knew this well, sent a urging look toward Jang Sam-tae and turned her head to look at where Dan Woo-hyeon was.
I saw him peeking his head out and slowly looking around, as if he was already searching for a place to sleep.
Namgung Sohye looked at it and urgently opened her mouth.
“That’s probably fine... But Confucius, are you leaving on this journey knowing the current situation in Wulin?”
“Do I need to know about Moorim’s work?”
“Well... if you move...”
Because Moorim moves.
Namgung So-hye was devastated as she listened to Dan Woo-hyeon’s words without any awareness. No doubt he set out on a journey with the intention of not getting involved with the martial arts people, but was that easy?
If things had gone as he thought, the countless incidents involving the martial arts people from ten years ago should not have occurred.
It was as if an incident was coming to visit Dan Woo-hyeon.
Dan Woo-hyeon is probably the only one who thinks this journey will be smooth, as he has experienced something like this only once or twice.
Also, even if he doesn’t come forward, if someone nearby pulls out a sword, it will be so noisy that the entire martial arts community will be shaken.
You really don’t know that.
A sigh escaped from Namgung Sohye’s mouth.
“In the central Murim, a group called Cheonjigyo (天地敎) is working in secret and attacking the Cheondohoe and the Murim Alliance, and in the west, Podalapgung is gaining ground... This doesn’t seem like a journey that will end with a smile, does it?”
“That’s interesting. But... didn’t they say that Podalap Palace collapsed?”
“They say even rivers and mountains change in ten years. In the first place, there is no way the chief power could disappear so easily. Although... it may have been weakened...”
Podalapgung is the force that represents the chief.
Although many people died and the building burned down, its influence and power did not disappear. The place where the monument was hidden went to avoid the fire, and those who had gone out for work returned and rebuilt Podalap Palace.
Although he has lost many disciples, the fact that he is still the ruler of Seojang remains unchanged.
“do not worry. “I won’t get involved...”
Everyone laughed at Dan Woo-hyeon’s words. Even Jang Sam-tae, who was driving the carriage, snorted and shook his head.
Who is the luckiest person in the current midfield?
It is none other than Dansomi.
Then vice versa.
The person responsible for the most accidents in Joongwon history.
Who is that?
It is none other than the god of war, Dan Woo-hyeon.
Namgung So-hye shook her head, swallowing the empty air at the sound of his laughter, not realizing anything even though she had experienced so many things until now.