Chapter 951

Episode 951. People have to live according to their luck

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It’s because it’s the same as saying that something bad will happen to someone you know.

“Hmm! That’s right...”

“How can I free people?”

“Who said that there is someone in the stone sutra field?”

Then he said with a sad face.

“Are there only people in the stone sutras? If I peck the Haomen guys closely, they will do my job.”

“Then find out. Is there anything special between the sworn brothers and the family affairs officer?”

“What about the Southern Alliance?”

Heartache glanced at Yeonjeokha.

In terms of risk, it is because the Nammaeng who is fighting the Hocheonmaeng is more.

Yeonjeokha asked with an ambiguous face.

“Is there anything going on in the South? I’m a father-in-law, I’m a master in the 100’s, so I’m sure you’ll take care of it. My brother and Jin So-jeo are in love, but Ho-Chun-Meng can’t even use it to live?”

“I do.”

Heartache shook his head.

Unless he is mad, he will not use a trickle on an acquaintance of a younger brother.

Even if he gave up on Murim’s conflict, if an acquaintance died or was injured, he did not know how Yeonjeokha would change.

“I’ll send someone to Confucius’s sworn brothers and Yeongamugwan to find out what’s going on.”

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was quietly looking out the window, asked out of the blue.

“What do you think, old Sim?”

“What?”

“About not following my father-in-law’s wishes.”

“...”

“The withdrawal of the Southern Alliance branch in the past, as well as the incident with Nanjing this time. It wasn’t intentional, but as a result, it’s like interfering with your father-in-law’s work.”

“It’s a pity for the sword king, but I think it’s because the luck is not right. Isn’t Gongja-nim trying to harass the Sword King?”

“Actually, it didn’t matter if I did what my father-in-law told me to do... I don’t know why he was so stubborn. The arm bends inward or outward, but the world doesn’t change anyway.”

“If Confucius’ arm bends inward, everyone except Namgungse will shed bloody tears. That’s different.”

“is it?”

“Don’t think too much about the past. Confucius made the best choice at that time.”

“But why is the result this way?”

“How are the results?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know? Your father-in-law has disowned you. I’m embarrassed to see your sister’s face these days.”

Then, the heartache shook its head.

“That’s because Gongja-nim doesn’t know. It looks like Gamo-nim is more angry with the Sword King.”

“Sister?”

“In retrospect, the affairs of the Southern League branch and Nanjing were not all because of the sword king’s greed. If the Sword King hadn’t set an angle on Gongja-nim, there wouldn’t be such a thing as Hocheonmeng flying around like that today.”

“What do you mean?”

“Think about it. Hasn’t Confucius changed his mind now? It means that I will not care whether the Southern League establishes a branch in the world or not.”

“I did.”

“Exactly. If the Sword King had not declared his resignation in excitement at that time, would he have cared about whether or not Mugeukmun took over the four gates? We can establish more branches of the Southern Alliance under the world, but is Nanjing a big deal?”

“Ah, was that what it sounded like?”

“The Sword King said ‘Wook!’ If I hadn’t done it and had gotten along well with Confucius, I would have been able to get a concession even at the gate of Wu Geuk. Considering the branches of the Southern Alliance, which spread all over the world, it is not a big deal to receive one or two concessions from all over the world.”

“My father-in-law is a bit hot-tempered.”

“My eyes went round when my son-in-law and nephew sat down on the prosperous Nam-maeng. But it was a mistake to throw Confucius out there. You should have been patient and promised later.”

“It sucks.”

There was nothing to talk about.

People don’t know what will happen tomorrow.

That is why his relationship with his father-in-law broke down.

Would it be right to attribute it to one person’s fault?

Heartache said in a cold tone.

“He said he was for the future of the South, but the one who ruined the South was the Sword King.”

“They said it was because they didn’t have good luck earlier.”

“When does poetry suit a person? People have to live according to their luck.”

“It’s not just the father-in-law’s fault, so don’t say too much.”

“Then don’t beat yourself up too. Then I won’t say it’s the sword king’s fault either.”

“okay. Let’s stop talking about that. Is everything going well with Shinnyu Shin?”

“no! Why is the god of the clear stream appearing here?”

Heartache raised his voice.

Yeon Jeok-ha was annoyed that he kept tying himself up with his daughter-in-law, Cheongryu-sin.

“Why are you angry? Did I say something I couldn’t do?”

“Go first! I will look for you!”

“Do it yourself.”

He disappeared into the darkness without looking back.

Lightning struck again.

In the meantime, Namgungcheon quickly checked the surroundings.

Not far away, people in the costumes of the Moyong family came into sight.

Namgungcheon ran toward them.

Before the opponent could swing his sword, Namgungcheon shouted.

“This is Namgungcheon! Are you Mo Yongse?”

“you’re right.”

As Namgungcheon approached, someone asked.

“Did the whole family come to support?”

“no. I came one step ahead to find someone.”

“Who are you looking for?”

“Have you seen the story of Jinseolha?”

“Jean Sozer will be ahead of here. Because I was at the forefront at Ewha Womans University.”

“thank you.”

Namgungcheon bowed silently to the opponent he couldn’t see and quickly turned around.

Namgungcheon, who was running in the rain, screamed out in frustration.

“Gin Mae! Where are you!”

However, there was no answer, only the sound of weapons crashing nearby.

Namgungcheon ran toward the sound.

Before long, he stood shoulder to shoulder with the people dressed as Mo Yongse.

I wanted to ask where Jin Seol-ha was, but the priority was to defeat the enemies.

Shri-Ri-Ri-Shi-!

Steel captains flew from all sides.

Namgungcheon realized that the opponents were the disciples of Shaolin Temple that Peng Muhan had spoken about.

Even if the opponent was a member of the Thirty-six Shaolin Temple, he was not afraid.

Namgungcheon’s sword and Shaolin’s steel captain collided in the dark.

Cha Cha Cha Chang-Chang-!

“Ugh!”

One of the monks of Shaolin Temple staggered back with a scream as if he had been struck by the sword.

In an instant, the eyes of the other Shaolin monks grew alive.

When a colleague with whom he shared joys and sorrows was struck by a knife, the emotions he had suppressed exploded.

Ten out of thirty-five coterie members joined Namgungcheon and Moyongse as disciples.

Even so, a melee broke out in the dark rain.

Moyongse’s disciples couldn’t hold out for long and all fell down after being hit by the steel captain.

Namgungcheon was also hit by the captain, but he did not fall.

Rather, at the thought of finding Jin Seol-ha, he ran amok like a wounded tiger.

Two Shaolin monks broke away from the battle line again due to the sword technique of the Great Yan Sword.

By that time, the methods of the Shaolin monks had also become brutal.

Shih-shh-!

Papa-pa-pa-!

Eight steel captains persistently aimed at Namgungcheon’s bloodletting.

If they knew who the opponent was, they might have put matters in their hands.

However, it was difficult to expect such a melee in the rain on a dark night.

No, Namgungcheon’s swordsmanship was so lethal that he had no time to be considerate of his opponent.

Puffer Puck-!

‘Oops!’ At the moment, three steel captains were embedded in Namgungcheon’s upper body.

“Ouch!”

Namgungcheon let out a short scream, but instead of falling down, he leaped into the air.

A full moon bloomed at the tip of his sword raised toward the sky.

Before long, the sword of Cheondong Mangwol (天動望月) fell on the heads of the dongs.

Gurlureung-!

The three dong-in flew back, spurting blood.

The other five held out and hit Namgungcheon, who was coming down, with Captain Steel.

Namgungcheon, which had already exhausted its strength, flew to one side without being able to defend itself.

Iron flip.

Namgungcheon sighed as the rain poured down on her face as she sprawled out.

‘Ah! I was foolish.’

It was belatedly that he realized that he had imitated Yeon Jeok-ha, the best man in the world.