Chapter 87

Episode 87. Which one would you choose?

release.

Bonghwangnu (Giru).

Jang Mun-ho, the owner of a linen shop, tilted his bottle into Choo Yeop-jin’s glass.

“Oh drink. drink and die What is life?”

As if he was slightly drunk, the liquor overflowed from Chu Yeop-jin’s glass.

Moonho Jang, who was watching that scene, finally said ‘Ah fuck’ and curses flowed out of his mouth.

It has been five years since I lived under the same roof with Lim Ji-ryeong.

If you spend that long time together, there will be a degree that you didn’t have.

Not to mention, Lim Ji-ryeong didn’t look as flat as the women on the street. They had two children, but she was more beautiful and radiant than his wife.

So, he pressed his wife and expressed his intention of ‘I want to live together’ several times.

At first, he flatly refused, but for a while now, every time our eyes met, he smiled brightly. Now that the kids have grown up, it seems that they’ve become a little more reserved.

however.

By the way.

If they push a little further, the man will return when the union is possible.

It feels like spilling the delicious fruit you were holding in your hand.

It feels like my blood is drying up with a regretful, resentful, and anxious feeling that I have never felt in the last few decades.

Choo Yeop-jin, with sharp eyes, smiled and lifted the glass.

“Brother, what are you doing?”

“There is no such thing. Do you have to work to drink? shit.”

Contrary to the words, a heavy sigh escaped Jang Moon-ho’s mouth.

Then Choo Yeop-jin asked in a calm tone.

“why? Who has hurt your brother like that? Please tell this brother.”

“ha!”

Jang Moon-ho looked at Choo Yeop-jin with bloodshot eyes.

Choo Yeop-jin is an escort warrior in the upper reaches of the Dead Sea, and is a cruel person with hands-on skills. To the extent that even the readers of the unboxing who say I’m long are reluctant to make eye contact with him.

After getting to know each other with the introduction of the ark, he called them from time to time to offer drinks and women. Every time we had a drink, a lot of money was broken, but it was not a waste of money spent on him.

Why?

There were no customers who came to the store to tell the truth, and the overdue account payments were easily collected. It was just that it was done with Chu Yeop-jin and Ho Hyeong-ho.

If it was Chu Yeop-jin, wouldn’t there be some way?

Just thinking about it made a corner of my heart itch.

“The truth is...”

***

The next morning, as soon as Choo Yeop-jin woke up, he went to Sang Jae-yong in the ark above the Dead Sea.

“What’s going on?”

“I mean Jang Moon-ho, a draper merchant. He asked me an interesting favor last night.”

“Tell me.”

“There is a woman taking care of him. The woman’s husband killed a man twelve years ago and ran away at night. Recently, I tried to accept her as my concubine, but the man who ran away after abandoning his wife and children returned.”

“Hehehe.”

Sang Jae-yong, who laughed and shook his shoulders at the amazing story, asked.

“So, get rid of that husband?”

“yes.”

The corner of Choo Yeop-jin’s mouth went up slightly.

Jang Moon-ho asked for help so he could live with a woman, but it was actually the same thing.

“I was thinking about how to bring the cloth, but are you saying you’re going to knit it with your own hands?”

“But there are some minor problems.”

“What?”

“The returned husband is one of the two men the ark hired some time ago.”

“You mean the ronin sent to Yonghuiru?”

“yes. Poongyeoncho is that person.”

“hmm! It’s a windmill. If it were you, which would you choose between the Poongyeoncho and the linen shop?”

“Of course, it is a clothing store. There are many ronin to protect Giru, but there is only one clothing store.”

“Is there any good way?”

“Whoops. Isn’t that what I do best? I will kill the wind yeoncho and reveal that Jang Moon-ho instigated it. Then the linen shop will belong to the ark.”

“Hmm, what a scary word. I don’t know. Do as you please.”

Sang Jae-yong slipped away.

“Hey, there’s nothing like that.”

“....”

Sim Yeong-choon stared at Choo Yeop-jin and then left without a word.

Choo Yeop-jin, left alone, murmured.

“Damn it. There are only two nangins, so I don’t know if they spend too much money.”

***

Ha Nam.

Lee Cheon-hyeon.

Two men are walking on the road leading to Luoyang.

Yeon Jeok-ha and self-proclaimed Gu Cheon-no, who left Mt.

“Gongja-sama, what kind of swordsman did you say?”

“Cheondungeombeop.”

“Oh it was. It’s so unfamiliar that it doesn’t stick to my mouth. Didn’t you say that the swordsman Lu Dongbin’s swordsmanship belonged to the non-partisan faction, volcano faction, and progressive faction?”

“uh.”

Yeon Jeok-ha gave a rough answer with a soulless face.

Ever since Wudang Mountain, Shen Tong had been asking the same question.

Why don’t you learn the swordsman’s martial arts in the Taoist school?

Are the sword techniques handed down to the three schools exactly the same?

Maybe it’s slightly different?

Even if the form is different, if it contains the structure, is that a cheondun sword? Etc....

Is it different? A similar question of heartache followed.

“Why are you only teaching the Taegeuk sword, the Maehwa sword, and the Mugeuk sword?”

“Tell me how many times. you can’t learn It is a martial art that cannot be mastered by the human body.”

“I heard Confucius mastered it after hearing it once?”

“What I learned may be different from what they know. After all, I’m the only one who heard the sword. tell me how many times i’m stupid So don’t compare me to them.”

Unable to bear it, Yeon Jeok-ha even self-tortured, and the heartache quickly changed the topic.

“Hey, autumn is already coming to an end. It might get cold when we get to Luoyang.”

“Old Sim must be colder. I have no age.”

“Hehe. Unfortunately, I don’t know the cold because I can’t stand the cold.”

“But you have to wear thick clothes in winter. That’s the mood of winter.”

“Ah yes.”

It’s when two people walk away exchanging silly jokes.

A wagon approached at high speed from behind.

If you see a person in front of you, you should slow down, but the carriage did not.

Yeonjeokha and Simtong hurriedly moved out of the way.

Hard.

The carriage brushed past the two, raising dust.

“Fuck! No, what are all those things? Are you okay, Gongja?”

“Ehh! It’s really bad. I ate it. Get hit by lightning!”

A curse came out of the young enemy’s mouth.

The two trudged along only after the thick dust had settled.

Both of them have lost their will, perhaps because they saw the chariot speeding like the wind.

Did you walk like that (about 30 minutes)?

Yeon Jeok-ha and Sim-tong, who found a shabby spot, looked at each other at the same time.

“Sir Confucius, shall we eat something?”

“It’s okay. I can’t walk because I’m running fast.”

As they approached the spot, the impressions of the two crumpled.

It was because there was a wagon that had passed by like crazy and was standing in a dark place next to the spot.

A heartache gnashed his teeth.

In the old days, it would have been enough to run into a spot and kill the coachman and owner.

The younger enemy also glared at the carriage with ferocious eyes.

“Old Sim.”

“yes?”

“From now on, let’s go by carriage too.”

“...yes.”

Simtong, who had been replying with a languid face, giggled.

In this situation, I didn’t know that Yeon Jeok-ha would say, ‘Let’s go by carriage too’.