Chapter 183

Episode 183

“Then let’s do that and let’s finish the meeting.”

After a long discussion, when the plan to rescue Jinmu was completed, Jeong-shim resigned.

he was exhausted

Even when Jinmu first entered Bokma-dong, he finally respected his decision and was able to stand firm saying that it was just a test.

With just that thought, he stubbornly endured even when the Tang family arrived on the fourth day after three days had passed.

But on the sixth day, the anxiety grew and weighed heavily on my chest.

On the eighth day, I had no choice but to decide to disengage the organ.

Did you just allow it?

Is it because he trusted too much in his martial arts?

He is still a young disciple with a bright future ahead of him. It is a sleeping dragon that will set the shaman back on the rock.

What more did he do to the benefactor who sought a common disciple?

Geun-ja’s heart completely lost his smile. In that short interval, it seemed as if she had aged ten years.

“Even Jang Moon-in, close your eyes. You look very tired.”

Dang Tae-jin looked at Jeong-sim, who was sitting hunched over, with pity.

“no. I am fine.”

Jung Shim waved his hand and refused.

The refusal actually added to the regret, but Dang Tae-jin did not recommend it further.

It had only been a few days, but it was because I had seen him worried the whole time.

“If you do, we will go back and rest.”

“Yes.”

Dang Tae-jin, who exchanged greetings, withdrew along with the party’s institutional experts, and Dang Se-ryeong followed him with a weak face.

And they’re about to open the door.

profit.

“...?”

The door opens.

by itself? You didn’t even touch it?

The eyes of the elders and Tangga people, who were in the Gwangseongjeon Hall, were focused at once.

“uh?”

The person who came in, Jinmu, also had a surprised expression.

“Everyone is gathered... Huh? What happened to the poisonous footnote?”

Jinmu, who was acquainted with Dang Tae-jin, the second son of Dang-wi, tilted his head and wondered.

“you? This, this...”

Dang Se-ryeong, with her eyes wide open, stutters as she approaches with difficulty one step at a time.

Did the child even shake his hands and get hit by the wind? Why are you like that?

Jinmu, who doesn’t know the meaning of the word, frowns.

“Jimmu Dojaang!”

Unam overtook Dang Se-ryeong and flew over a small distance at once...

Kwak!

“...”

I don’t understand what the hell. No, why are you hugging me?

Maybe this kid too?

Jinmu, who had experienced from a shaman that Taoists particularly (?) like hugging men, frowned.

“Uhhhhh. Jinmu dojo.”

“....”

“What did I just say? Heukheuk dojang is dead.”

Unam sheds tears and babbles.

what?

What could be the situation in which a child who is old enough to hug me hugging me with tears running down his nose without being able to speak properly?

Were you even worried?

Is that so, subordinate No. 3?

If that’s the case, it’s admirable, but it’s dirty....

Mistress, I knew I would do this. Unam’s runny nose smeared on the exposed skin of his clothes.

“Jimmu Dojo.”

Jeong-shim, a long-time writer who was watching this skit from one side, put on a relieved expression while sweeping her chest.

“I’m glad. Because you are safe.”

Did you know you would die?

“You are alive. I’m alive... I’m glad.”

Everyone breathes a sigh of relief behind the scene where even Dang Se-ryeong sheds thick tears that do not suit her.

But can someone please explain the situation first?

Why are you all gathered here? Until Tang Tae-jin?

* * *

“Oh, that’s how it happened.”

Jinmu, who had changed out of his rags, sat in the middle of the crowd and nodded as he understood the situation at Unam’s explanation.

What are grown-ups worried about?

And you thought you were dead?

It’s like stupid things like this.

Of course, I almost died when the energy collided inside, but who was this body?

He is a person not in history who gained a new life by eating the herb of eternal youth, and he is a person who will stand at the pinnacle of Jeongsama in the future.

But if there was a person like that a hundred years ago, why didn’t he plan the future by nurturing younger students?

Didn’t Punghwan alone have an outstanding disciple named Unam?

“After making Bokma-dong for some reason, the Attorney General Mu-ryeong at the time handed over the position of a long-time official to the next generation and left the community. I knew that the Ilhui Sword disappeared then.”

huh? Did you leave a hundred years ago?

Oh, come to think of it, did I say that if you withdraw from the front line, you will go down to the secular world?

If I had known this was going to happen, I would have read the letter in Bokma-dong to the end.

Anyway, I understood it roughly, but Jinmu asked curtly at the feeling of nobility that still didn’t go away.

“However, if the second verse is about Moo-ryeong, who is the first verse referring to?”

“I don’t know that either. It’s just that the then martial law investigator said it like a habit.”

“yes?”

“Compared to the owner of the lush green forest, he is just an existence like a firefly in front of a full moon.”

A lush green forest? I’ve heard it somewhere...

Oh Cheongseong!

Apparently, in Qingcheng, he spoke about the thick forest as a slander against bloodlessness.

Green radish, the owner of a lush green forest, grows thickly in the blue.

The feeling comes.

Cheongmu. It is certainly.

Originally, it was Qing Wu (靑武), but the old people must have compared it with a different character.

Anyway, fireflies in front of the full moon.

After all, Investigator Qingmu was the best!

Hmmmm Anyway, let’s say there’s a story like that. But why is it that the sincerity of seeing the sword and the eyes of those who are co-professionals are unusual?

Those eyes were very familiar to Jinmu.

avarice.

There is no doubt that he wants to have a favorite bottle of investigation called Ilhui.

Even if it is a lie, it is a relic of our ancestors and a product of the history of the common faction.

But anyways. Damn guys.

Who dared to drool about the person who brought it to the brink of death?

Isn’t it a good sword anyway, regardless of whether or not the public papered the record about one’s patriarch with lies?

Moreover, it is Jinmu who was best friends with Gu Yaza. He doesn’t like to use swords, but he knows how to tell the difference between good and bad.

Even if you look at the Ilhui Sword at a minimum, it was a weapon that surpassed the famed sword.

Now what should we do?

Would you cry that you would never give? Take it away by force?

ha ha no What a common benefactor! Because I suffered to die! I brought it, but I can’t look filthy here.

give it back at once It’s a little wasteful, but there’s a lot to be gained later in the joint.

Block 3 or Block 4.

how much money is that

It’s good to plant good awareness first.

“Since it is a common item, I will return it.”

“...”

Jinmu swallowed deep regret and spoke softly.

“Uh ha ha ha ha! You hot-hot-hot!”

“...”

Fuck surprise. Why is this bastard laughing all over again?

I’m dying of regret for what’s left now.

“Jimmu Dojo, you are a really great person.”

“....”

“No matter how much one is an expert in Seondo, the essence is that he is a warrior, but even seeing a treasured sword of this size, he is aloof.

“...yes?”

“Ilhui used to be common, but it disappeared a long time ago. Isn’t it said that objects have separate owners? If you hadn’t entered the Pandemonium, we wouldn’t have seen it again.”

“...”

“All of this is meant to be. The fact that you sought a common disciple, the fact that you entered the Pagoda Cave, and the fact that you found Ilhui there.”

What do you mean by this child now?

A ray of hope blooms in Jinmu’s heart.

“You have it. The sword belongs to you now.”

“...”

Jung Shim’s proposal is very unconventional. Those who are originally called Murim people are like that. Even if they lost it through their own fault, isn’t it the law to risk their lives to take it if someone else has it?

But even though I was a little greedy, I would give it to you.

Are you rich too?

He was a very laid-back guy.

“A man of longevity.”

Jinmu was thrilled and let’s grab the sword.

“Oh, you look like such a shameless person. I’ve made up my mind now, so don’t refuse me.”

“...”

Yes, no. Refusal No.

I grabbed it to get it in a hurry because I was afraid you might say something else.

I was definitely going to give it back.

Ilhui is mine now.

Never speak twice with one mouth.

Eat as you age, and your cock will fall, right?