Episode 364: Everything goes as it should (1)
Jo-son stayed up all night playing with various martial arts people in his guesthouse.
Although there were overwhelmingly many Safaites, there were also quite a few members of the political sect who supported the yin-yang duo.
However, on this day there was not even a fight.
Everyone just mingled, ate, drank, and enjoyed the moment together.
“It was an honor to be able to work with Eumgae Daehyup!”
“Ah! “I will never forget this day until I die!”
Is it because it has continued its mythical path so far?
Yu Seol was very popular among the martial arts people throughout Gangho.
Jinsan Yu, who had been watching silently, drank his last drink with an expression of new emotion.
‘I think it was really great so far.’
Starting with the Jongnan faction in Shaanxi, moving to Sichuan, defeating Tang Xiaotian, the greatest leader of the Tang sect, and toying with the Ami faction was a huge feat.
Afterwards, didn’t he defeat the warrior dragon, the strongest man in the southern region encompassing Guangxi and Guangdong?
Afterwards, he received recognition from Soyosanzang, the pride of the Eastern Martial Forest, and showed his dignity by conquering Baekhwahyeolgyo in Zhejiang Province.
Where is that? In Hubei Province, he suppressed the pride of the Shaman faction and gained support, and showed greatness in saving the Shaolin Temple in Henan from the Chinese Empire.
In addition, the Gongpa faction in Gansu Province.
In the shortest period of time, he left behind a legendary record that will never be seen again in the history of Moorim.
“I’ll pay for today’s drinks! Instead, let’s drink this and leave together!”
As Yu Seol raised the glass filled with milk, all the martial people in the guest room stood up and cheered.
“Wow!!”
“Are we finally leaving!?”
“ha ha ha! Then we will take the lead!”
For them, this moment felt like a dream.
Not only was it not enough to hang out with a world-class expert with a high reputation, he even got to drink alcohol.
Before we knew it, the name Eumgoe was becoming a religious entity for the martial arts people.
Suddenly-!
When the door to the guesthouse opened, the martial people poured out.
And as if they had made a promise, they split to the left and right to clear the way.
“We will take you to the venue!”
“Please leave quickly, Daehyup.”
Yu Seol nodded once and squeezed his grandfather’s hand.
“Let’s go, grandpa. “We have to finish it quickly.”
Eugene San’s heart was warmer than ever.
Isn’t it the day when one and only bloodlines fight for the position of the supreme king of martial arts?
He nodded with passionate eyes.
“OK. Let’s do that.”
After paying generously for the drinks, the Yin-Yang pair proceeded along the path opened by the Murim people.
“now! Everyone get out of the way!”
“You’re passing by!”
It took about two hours at a slow pace to reach the competition venue in Muyang County.
Since it was a relatively close distance, from here on, there were more martial people than ordinary people.
Is that why? The procession, which attracted attention from the start, quickly heated up.
The grand march began with the martial people gathering one by one and joining the procession.
Even if the emperor passed by, there wouldn’t be this much commotion.
“It’s good that our Seol is popular.”
“Hi-Hi. In Kangho, if you share the same feelings, you are all friends. Grandpa, please open your mind like me.”
“Isn’t that as easy as it sounds?”
The majority of masters with strong martial arts skills are authoritative and solemn. Also, because they are full of energy, people around them cannot approach them carelessly.
But the rumor was different.
Thanks to his innate generosity and innocence, everyone can approach him like a friend.
It was not something that could be imitated.
At that time, Yoo Seol pointed somewhere with a happy expression.
“Huh!? “Isn’t that Dong-gu over there?”
Jinsan Yu also glanced at the direction his granddaughter was pointing at.
Among the numerous crowds joining here, I saw a familiar figure.
How could I forget?
The middle-aged man with a vague yet simple face was clearly Dong-gu.
He was with four young-looking colleagues.
Strangely enough, they all seemed to have a rustic look.
“Come to think of it, Dongjiajang was not far from here. Let’s go quickly.”
The last time I saw him was at the world’s best spear fighting competition.
I couldn’t help but be happy to see it again after a long time.
“Mister Dong-gu!!”
Dong-gu was delighted when he saw Yu Seol who came to him one month later.
“huh. “I will never let you down.”
When has there ever been a time in history when so many martial artists gathered together?
It was getting closer to the venue and the crowd was reaching its peak.
Suddenly, the march at the head of the procession stopped.
What happened again this time?
The commotion was gradually getting louder.
“What is it?”
“Why are you blocking me!?”
“Damn Ddaeng-joong and Malko Taoist...”
“What do you mean, let’s get together?”
Eventually, the warlike Safa people began spouting abusive language.
However, they only attacked verbally and no one was willing to come forward.
This is because the opponents were none other than the Shaman faction and the Shaolin monks.
“Everyone, please get out of the way!”
At the sound of a rumor, the crowd retreated to the left and right as if the waves were splitting apart.
Yuseol trudged along the path they had opened and took the lead.
On the left are swordsmen wearing Taegeuk-style Taegeuk-style Taoist uniforms. On the right, monks wearing robes were blocking the road.
As expected from the sects representing the martial arts world, there were many people, but there were also many great experts.
There were as many as two masters of the Hyeonkyung level.
At that time of breathtaking tension.
Jeonghye, the head of Shaolin Temple, put her hands together and smiled.
“Amitabha Buddha. “I’ve waited a long time.”
At that moment, on the left, the Gwangreung Jinin holding the Sky Sword stretched out one hand with a gentle smile.
“From here on, we will be together. “Now, let’s go.”
Surprisingly, the highest ranking members of the political faction came to meet him.
Yoo Seol smiled calmly and said, as if he had already expected it.
“great! “Let’s go together.”
After finishing speaking, Yu Seol narrowed one eye at an old Taoist monk behind Gwangneung Jinin.
He had a close relationship with Gwangcheon, the highest elder of the Shaman faction.
Gwangcheon, who received Yin Kai’s gaze, made a blank expression for a moment and nodded once.
“Come on, let’s go.”
The Taoists of the Shaman sect and the monks of the Shaolin Temple turned their backs and took the lead.
And after them, various martial arts people followed as if they were guarding the Yin-Yang twin monsters.
At this moment, everyone was feeling an unknown majesty.
I didn’t know why, but just being together made my heart warm.
The crowd, moving forward without hesitation, was able to face the competition venue in Muyang County after a while.
Perhaps because it was the place where the world’s greatest martial arts competition was held in the past, the site was very large.
And the stage that would be the place for the fight was a marble-covered stage spanning as many as twenty pages.
Now that we’ve come this far, there’s no need to hesitate.
“I’ll be back, grandpa.”
“OK. “Hwajaebi is cheering us on the closest.”
“huh. “I will finish it soon.”
As Yoo Seol made his way to the podium, loud cheering that went beyond war cries erupted.
“Waaaa!!”
“Waaaa!!”
The shouts of the martial arts people echoed and extended to a radius of several tens of miles.
And when it gradually fades away. Finally, Yu Seol stood tall at one end of the stage.
However, it seemed that the Murim lord had not arrived yet.
Yu Seol relaxed and waited calmly.
It was around the time of a solar eclipse.
The martial arts people were slowly running out of patience and each of them let out a sigh of relief.
“What? You’re not here yet?”
“How long do I have to wait for this?”
“You couldn’t have run away because you were scared, right?”
“Oh, no way....”
The martial people’s dissatisfaction was slowly reaching its peak.
Suddenly, dust started rising from the other side of the stage.
There was no doubt that a huge crowd of people was flocking towards this place.
Everyone stared at that place, gulping dry saliva.
“....”
After a while, the Murim Alliance masters appeared one by one through the dust.
And the woman standing at the head of them must have been the one everyone was waiting for.
A one-eyed nun wearing Amipah’s robe.
When the Murim Lord appeared, the venue began to become noisy again.