Chapter 341

Episode 341. The blind sword is the best in the world.

Man Kang-soo, a disciple of Lee Gyeol of Opening, packed up the food he had obtained from begging and headed to his shelter.

He stopped while stroking the gourd full of food.

Someone was occupying the hollow next to the Miraak spot.

On this street, there is no one who does not know that that place is their place.

Even street vendors don’t set up stalls there.

But some kind of beggar was eating food in his shelter.

As I got closer, I was appalled.

On a plank two feet (about 60 cm) long, it was the dish of Mirak Banjeom.

‘What are you doing?’

Miraak spots are expensive, so ordinary people pass by just smelling them.

They were eating such high-class dishes on the street.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was eagerly eating the steamed chicken, raised his head.

A beggar stood there and was looking at himself.

Looking at the heap of rice in the gourd, it is easy to know what the situation is.

He picked up a chicken wing and held it out to the beggar.

Man Kang-soo took a step back in surprise when he saw Yeon Jeok-ha’s face full of hot flowers and hardened scabs.

Then Yeonjeokha waved a chicken leg as if to take it and said.

“Uncle, I’m not ‘smallpox’, so take it. It’s just that ‘smallpox’ came down to my face by accident.”

Man Kang-soo, who belatedly realized the truth of his situation, let out a clearing of his cough.

“Hum-hum, it’s okay. I’ve never seen such severe boils. I am Man Kang-soo, a disciple of openness.”

Man Kang-soo blatantly glanced at the sword hanging from the young man’s waist.

If you are also a Moorim person, it is an unspoken pressure to respond to Tongsongmyeong.

However, he couldn’t reveal his name because of such an appearance.

“It’s called Yeondubi.”

“Yeondubi? It’s the first name I’ve heard. Aren’t you from the South Sea?”

“Yes, it is passing.”

“It looks like a warrior, but where is the monk?”

“If you’re not a government official, why are you asking questions like that?”

At Yeon Jeok-ha’s question, Man Kang-soo evaded his words.

“Is there a law that says that only government officials should ask such things? You might be curious as you walk the same martial arts.”

“It’s a martial arts skill, so don’t worry about it.”

At the mention of home appliance martial arts, strength was put on Man Kang-soo’s shoulders.

It was because there was nothing better than opening unless you were a person from the Chilpamun or the four generations.

“I want to turn it off, but I can’t. My seat is where the small child sits.”

“Do beggars buy land these days?”

“It’s not that I bought it, it’s a damned seat. That’s why other street vendors are leaving the place empty.”

It was only then that I understood what Kang-soo Man was saying.

It was a kind of bullying.

“all right. I’ll just eat and go right away.”

“Oh, you’re just going to eat. Then where should I eat?”

When Man Kang-soo kept getting tangled up, Yeon-jeok-ha got annoyed.

It pisses me off that I was kicked out of the place, but now even the beggars are pretending to be the owners of the land.

The teary-eyed rival spat out the chicken leg he was biting into.

And now is the moment to say something.

At the end of both sides of the road centered on Mirak Banjeom, Murim people who took out weapons appeared.

The general public who were filling the streets in their murderous appearances escaped like the ebb tide.

The people of both camps, who were advancing step by step, stopped in front of Mirak Banjeom.

Man Kang-su naturally sighed as he squatted beside Yeonjeok-ha.

“Today and tomorrow, after all, a love war is taking place!”

Yeonjeokha’s gaze shifted from Mangangsu to unidentified soldiers.

“Jeongsadaejeon?”

“The white clothes are the Jangrakbang, and the red clothes are the blood spell. If Jangrakbang is a political faction, the blood spell is a sapage.”

“Why are you fighting?”

“Why? It’s to eat and live. They’ve been doing that for a month, saying they would supply liquor to Miraak Restaurant.”

“Awesome.”

Soon after, ‘Wow!’ The two sides clashed with shouts of laughter.

I couldn’t take my eyes off the rivalry.

Thinking of living for the time being, Man Kang-soo put down the gourd and took out the batting stick.

Yeon Jeok-ha held a chicken wing in his mouth and stared at Man Kang-soo.

Will he hit the man with the blood spell again?

If he did that, it would be an incomparable four months.

On the other hand, the Janggyeongdae of Blood Gate, which discovered the open disciple and the strange young man belatedly, turned to the side and turned the back of the Jangrakbangdo toward the open disciple.

Once established, he pushed his opponent like mad.

Cha-cha-cha-.

At the opponent’s sudden flash of light, Jang Rak Bang Do took a long step backwards.

Then, unluckily, he tripped on his own feet and fell backwards.

“omg!”

In an instant, the tip of Bak-do’s sword, which had circled the air, headed for Kang-su Man’s face like a thunderbolt.

Man Kang-soo, who was about to get up with the batting baton, stiffened.

“Ugh!”

A moan came out of Mangangsu’s mouth first.

At the same time, Bakdo jerked sideways with the sound of ‘land’.

Jang Rak Bang-do, who was frantically rolling on the floor, looked at Man Kang-soo with surprised eyes.

Apparently, I saw a beggar’s face caught on the tip of the knife, but I don’t know what kind of harmony this is.

The eyes of Jang Rak Bang-do and Man Kang-su turned to Bak-do.

A small piece of bone was embedded in the center of Bak Do’s sword.

‘Hut! That!’

Man Kang-soo’s mouth fell open.

He recognized the identity of the bone at once.

That must have been some of the remains of chicken wings eaten by a guy named Yeondubi.

that’s when

Janggyeongdae swung his sword at the back of Jangrakbangdo, who was standing there blankly.

Yeonjeokha, who saw that, lightly snapped his fingers.

The wing bone remaining in his hand flew like an arrow and hit the sword of the Janggyeongdae.

earth-.

The blade of the Janggyeongdae snapped with a clear metal sound. Janggyeongdae looked at his broken sword and Jangrakbangdo alternately with a bewildered face.

Yeon Jeok-ha said to Jang Gyung-dae.

“Mister, we are eating here, so go fight somewhere else. Otherwise, next time I’ll put it on your leg.”

Along with the horse, Yeon Jeok-ha lightly threw the chicken bones he had left on the plank.

Jing-.

Jang Gyeong-dae’s arm, which was holding the broken sword, was thrown back with a ‘poof!’

Surprised, Jang Gyung-dae hurriedly checked the sword.

The blade, which had been snapped in half, now had a single bone embedded in it.

Only then did Janggyeongdae realize that the bizarre-looking young man was a terrifying master and ran away.

The jangrakbangbangdo, who had been looking at it hesitantly, also quietly returned to their group.

Man Kang-soo, who had been hesitant, opened his mouth cautiously.

“Thank you. I don’t know how to repay this favor. As you can see, I have nothing.”

“I just think you were lucky. It was difficult even for me to stop that move earlier. If I had been there, I would have been pierced in the face.”

It’s true.

He thought that if he had been in his position, he would have been helpless.

Even the greatest masters in the world would not be able to avoid a sword like that.

He was watching from the side, and he had a chicken bone in his hand, so he was able to save it.

If either of the two was lacking, Man Kang-soo would surely die.

After all, human life seems to depend on the sky.

What if the two of them switched places?

No one would know that the young enemy of the world was beaten to death by a blind Bakdo on the street.

‘I guess it just suddenly disappeared, right?’

Even after you are gone, the world will still be as busy as it is now.

When I think like that, life is somehow fleeting.

‘Damn, the blind sword is the best in the world!’

It feels like peeking at a piece of the secret of heaven and earth.

In the days of Mt. Obong, Poong Yeon-cho said, ‘Fighting is unchillgisam (運七技三, seven luck equals three talents)’.

However, as I experienced it today, I was wrong.

It’s a ‘lucky day’.

The dust caused by the Great War came in thickly.

I got up from my seat, holding up the bowls I had lost my appetite for.