The Party Will Not Fall - Chapter 8
Only Krnovel
“As promised, your blood will not be on this sword.”
“ha ha ha.”
Phew!
It took Red Life a few seconds to figure out what had just happened.
Dang Bi-hyeon’s hand left an afterimage.
One rain also disappeared from his belt.
The bamboo raincoat is stuck in the heart of Jeoksaeng.
It was only after he lowered his head and checked the secret path for himself that Jeoksaeng realized.
“Turn it off. Sometimes, puns… .”
“Aren’t merchants the most adept at wordplay? “You should have noticed it sooner.”
Dang Bi-hyeon bent one knee.
I pulled out the nasal passage that was stuck in my heart and held it properly.
Then he took out a small piece of paper from his pocket and began to write down.
Although it only took a short time, it was an outstanding feat.
The bamboo bido that had served its purpose was handed over to Jeoksaeng.
Dang Bi-hyeon thought for a moment, then took the paper and stretched his knees.
I placed it gently on the bamboo bucket placed by the window.
Thanks to the blood, they stuck together.
It didn’t seem like it would be blown away by the wind.
* * *
Early moning.
Dang Bi-hyeon touched his clothes and touched his forehead.
There was no fever.
‘Were you secretly nervous?’
I had a mild fever after removing the red growth yesterday.
It wasn’t physically difficult.
Since it was my first murder in the front yard of the Murim Alliance, I felt like all the mental energy I had put into it had completely dissipated and I felt a little feverish.
Now that it has completely subsided, there is no disruption to future plans.
After having a quick breakfast at the guest house we had settled in for, we headed out to the street.
As soon as I came out of the guesthouse and turned my head, I saw busy warriors moving about.
Everyone wore dark green military uniform.
They were members of the Hyeonmudan, which was in charge of guarding the Murim League and maintaining nearby security.
‘You look tired.’
It seemed like they patrolled the area all night long in case another incident occurred.
It was pointless as I was planning to stay safe for the time being.
Dang Bi-hyeon walked lightly and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
At the entrance to the Murim League, a familiar face was waiting for Dang Bi-hyeon.
“Welcome.”
“It’s been a while, Commander.”
“Well, even if you don’t want to do that.”
A general who declines Dang Bi-hyeon’s military command as a non-military person.
Still, I couldn’t help it.
It was a necessary pretense to fool people into believing that he was a young ronin who had longed for the Murim League.
The general led Dangbihyeon into the Murim Alliance.
A palace without a moat, the Murim League.
Dang Bi-hyeon, who finally entered the place, looked at the pavilions lined up on the left and right and realized that this was just the beginning.
The commander-in-chief took the lead toward the training hall.
I didn’t forget to explain the buildings I saw along the way.
“That’s my brother’s house. Manage sinners. “You probably know that there is a prison underground that our Murim League is proud of.”
“okay.”
Dang Bi-hyeon’s eyes stayed on the temple for a moment.
The unit most closely related to Hyeongdang is Cheonradan.
The person who led the Cheonradan and pursued Dang Bi-hyeon to the end in his original life was Chae Se-yeon, a member of the Iron Blood Qi Hyeop.
However, I remember that at this point, there was no special name for the Iron Blood Association, and it was not a member of the Cheonradan.
‘I hope it’s not a killing squad.’
That woman seems to be deceiving me as intended, but I have a good sense of it.
I was relieved that I had barely escaped them, but I had to move my hiding place once or twice as the siege was tightening like a ghost.
Dang Bi-hyeon arrived at the training hall while listening to the general’s explanation, and at that moment, he saw the face of the person he had been thinking about.
She was originally talking to the previous Cheonra Danju in her life, that is, the current Cheonra Danju.
“So, please lend me about five…” .”
“We’re just training these days, so it’s okay to recruit 20 people.”
“thank you.”
“Thank you. “As soon as his identity is confirmed, he will be announced as a martial arts official, so he is not unrelated to the Cheonradan.”
The two people who heard the commander’s footsteps turned their heads at the same time.
Upon discovering Dangbihyeon, the face of Danju Cheonla immediately lit up.
Dang Bi-hyeon’s smooth face? A prayer that is well-organized at a glance?
There was a different reason.
“You are the talent recommended by the Ice Emperor.”
I liked this episode.
He clearly has talent, but it is questionable whether Namgung Seobaek, the same person who achieved anti-Rohwandong, would recommend it.
That was good enough.
“This is Yoohyuk.”
“I am Cho Pil-il, Lord of the Cheonna Danju.”
Jo Pil, the leader of Cheonradan, a group that specializes in arresting heinous martial artists.
He was a man who seemed to be entering middle age, with a single strand of white hair in his bangs.
‘First of all, he is a person whose name is not on the list of exterminators.’
Jo Pil maintained his anger and stepped aside.
It looked like he was handing over his turn to Chae Se-yeon.
Chae Se-yeon caught that signal and took a step forward.
“This is Chae Se-yeon, commander of the Chusaldae.”
“yes. As I just said, this is Yoo Hyuk.”
Although he bowed his head without hesitation, Dang Feixian still felt a sense of disappointment.
We must not relax.
The commander-in-chief looked around the training hall.
“It looks like Nangong Sogaju hasn’t arrived yet.”
“Didn’t we come out early? “It will come in time.”
Jo Pil, who spoke indifferently, backed away.
Dang Bi-hyeon quickly recalled his memory.
If you are the head of Namgung’s small family, you are probably referring to Namgungtae.
In his original life, when Dang Bi-hyeon was about to die, he was in charge of the White Tiger Troupe, but I had no idea that the day he joined the group was today.
While waiting for Nangongtae, Tang Bihyeon pricked up his ears while talking with the general.
There may be something to be gained from the conversation between Pil Jo and Se-yeon Chae.
“Anyway, I wonder where Daeju Chae went and why you came in his place.”
“I really wonder why Cheonradan needs more warriors.”
“The more unmanned vehicles, the better. “There are so many martial arts feats that I haven’t captured yet.”
When Jo Pil answered that way, Chae Se-yeon opened her mouth to answer his question.
“Originally, you should go to the Baekpo Merchant Mansion where the Tangmun Innocence inscription was found… .”
“however?”
“A convoy with suspects of Min Seong-guk’s murder arrived at the Murim Alliance today. “The Lord is there.”
“I guess the plan is to confirm his identity and hold him for investigation.”
“yes.”
“I’ll send 30 people as soon as I hire them.”
“thank you.”
It’s an example.
While Dang Bi-hyeon was remembering the information in his mind, there was someone running quickly from the direction he came from.
The young man narrowed the distance with restrained steps and lowered his head with his hair disheveled.
“I am the last one.”
Pil Jo spoke.
“Nangung Sogaju?”
“yes. “It’s called Namgungtae.”
In his original life, the list of people who will destroy all evil has been modified a lot.
The name of the deceased was deleted, and the name of the newly joined person was rewritten.
As far as Dang Bi-hyeon knows, Nam Gung-tae’s name was not included in the list until the end.
It was a contrast to the fact that his father Namgoong Gon’s name was written quite a bit in the front row.
Presumably, Namgung-gon, who knew the purpose of the Cheonglimbu, deliberately sent his son to the Murim Alliance to line him up.
Dang Bi-hyeon greeted Nam Gung-tae.
“This is Yoohyuk.”
“Ah, Lord Yuhyeok.”
After everyone gathered and introduced each other, the general manager got to the point.
“While you were on standby after receiving a crushing defeat, I contacted the heads of each clan, major lord, and dan lord if they needed talent. Among them, the Chusaldae and Cheonradan in front of us are the ones who responded positively.”
Although they had not discussed it in advance, Dang Bi-hyeon and Nam Gung-tae took control without regard to who was first.
The Commander-in-Chief continued speaking, this time focusing his attention on Chae Se-yeon and Jo Pil.
“It is said that Namgung-tae is at the end of his climax, and Yuhyeok is at the beginning of his climax. “That’s the state, but shouldn’t we look closely at other factors as well?”
Although it was vaguely expressed as other factors, it ultimately meant that we should take a look at one’s skills.
The realm is just a measure of how strong the body and internal energy are.
There is no way to win unconditionally if it is high, and there is no way to lose unconditionally if it is low.
Next, the Commander-in-Chief explained the method chosen when a new member of the Maeng comes in and shows off his or her skills.
One is map sparring.
This is a way to gauge the skills of a new member by pitting them against the previous major or danju.
Jo Pil, who was listening to the commander-in-chief, shook his head.
“Wouldn’t that be too long? “Let’s be considerate of the busy pursuit team and let’s work together.”
“If you do it, I will do it.”
Dang Bi-hyeon exchanged glances with Namgung-tae.
If it was a bimu, it meant that the two were competing.
Jo Pil, who had the strongest say at the meeting, pushed for a mutual agreement, and the decision was made.
The two warriors, who were almost at an end to end of the training ground, drew their swords.
While Chae Se-yeon, Jo Pil, and the general watch from outside.
“I will give up the player.”
“I will not decline.”
Dang Bi-hyeon, who accepted Nam Gung-tae’s consideration, walked briskly.
The ronin does not perform surprise attacks or surprise attacks that dazzle the eye with flashy walking techniques and catch the eye off guard.
Dang Bi-hyeon, who was thoroughly immersed in Yoo Hyeok, calmly narrowed the distance.
‘He’s the same level as me. But we have to pretend that they are two levels higher.’
It wasn’t just Namgung-tae himself.
In order to judge Dang Fei-hyeon’s qualifications, he must deceive even the warriors outside who are concentrating.
I also had to show that I was a ronin.
Dang Bi-hyeon slightly relaxed his grip on the sword and dug in.
Keeping in mind that it would get blocked, I drew a half moon horizontally.
Cheaeng!
Namgung-tae takes a step back and defends himself.
There seemed to be no intention to fight back just yet.
Dang Bi-hyeon raised his sword high and struck down.
Cough!
Namgungtae furrowed his brows because the sword was more powerful than the first time.
Now, he seemed to be attempting a counterattack by elegantly striking away Tang Feixian’s sword.
Dang Bi-hyeon stretched out his legs back as if he was waiting.
At the same time, he rotated his body once and swung his sword.
Surprised by the sword aimed at his legs, Namgung-tae stopped attacking.
Jo Pil asked Chae Se-yeon.
“Who do you like more?”
“I only saw one piece, Danju.”
“Still, isn’t there something you can see?”
After a moment of pause, Chae Se-yeon uttered one word.
“It feels like polar opposites.”
Jo Pil shook his head.
Because I understood what she meant.
“You mean practical experience?”
“yes. While Namgung-tae is overly rigid, Yoo Hyuk… .”
At that moment, Dang Bi-hyeon and Nangong-tae mixed their swords again.
Chaejaejaeng!
The confrontation continued so close that the sword seemed too long.
Dang Bi-hyeon twisted his sword and even attempted a knee kick, looking for an opening.
It was like a real fight.
This is my first time doing a dance with Jisoo Hui, who is from Rongin.
It was much rougher and more unpredictable than Namgung-tae expected.
There are unwritten rules in dancing, and this aspect was very unfamiliar to Namgung-tae, who had been taught that it is a virtue to make concessions to each other and draw beautiful pictures.
With his hair half turning white, he used his arms with strength without realizing it and honestly used the sword skills he had learned from his family one by one.
In response, Dang Bi-hyeon relaxed his strength and responded.
It created a scene in which Namgung-tae’s offensive was barely able to escape.
Huh!
Namgungtae’s spearbow sword technique split the air.
Dang Bi-hyeon bent his upper body back and placed his hands on his waist.
It was Memorization, a friend that Ronin could not separate from.
Wedge!
Something rising from below with the sound of the wind cutting through it.
Namgungtae’s sword trembled as he reflexively struck away the dagger.
Whoops!
“Memorization?”
Chae Se-yeon momentarily remembered the criminal who murdered Min Seong-guk.
Eventually, he denied it.
There is no way a potential martial artist could join the martial arts alliance on his own.
Having met many ronin who used both memorization and swords, she had no further doubts.
Kaang!
Slowly, we entered into a confrontation in which all our air power was mobilized.
After adjusting his strength, Dang Bi-hyeon took out the dagger from his belt again.
He blocked Nangungtae’s horizontal slash with his dagger and thrust his sword in a straight line.
“Huh!”
At that moment, Namgungtae’s energy was concentrated on his legs and feet.
Paang!
He escaped Dang Bi-hyeon’s counterattack with explosive speed.
However, Dang Bi-hyeon, who was completely immersed in the dance, did not stay still.
Shiriririk!
The flying dagger passed by Namgung-tae.
The ends of the hair were cut off.
“It’s pretty cool. “She almost died.”
“thank you.”
Dang Bi-hyeon responded in a low voice and held the sword with both hands.
The sense of intimidation that was unconsciously revealed gave Namgung-tae an instinctive sense of crisis.
Namgung-tae, who had managed to get his breathing in order, took a slightly different approach than before.
His sword began to glow with blue energy.
Chae Se-yeon muttered without realizing it.
“Chang Gung Muae Sword Technique (蒼穹無涯劍法)… .”