Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Episode 83

The wind never breaks (1)

Kangho, there has always been a windy day, but rarely has there been an event as big as this one.

Murim achievement.

These are four letters that send a chill down the spine, regardless of whether they are white or black.

In a river where countless killers and madmen run amok, it is rare to find anyone who has been branded as a martial artist in the name of the temporary martial arts alliance. Over the past hundred years, the number of people appointed as martial arts officials has not exceeded ten.

As such, the stigma of martial arts achievement is not taken carelessly.

However, surprisingly, the person who was labeled as a martial artist in this generation was not ‘one person’ but a group.

Guju Myeongga.

The famous family that put an end to the Blood Bridge Rebellion and took root in the central plains 300 years ago with Emperor Wu of Sabang was a military family like Cheolongseong that had the reputation of being the best in the world for nearly 200 years.

Such a warrior was chosen as a martial artist. It was the first time in the history of the martial arts history that the most famous member of the Baekdo Murim clan became a martial artist.

Of course, becoming a martial arts hero did not mean that all the warriors belonging to the famous family died.

The stigma of martial arts blockades all movements of that force. Once they are caught and the facts are confirmed, if it is judged to be reasonable, from then on it becomes a definite martial arts exploit.

In the first place, it was not an order that was easily issued. Since it has characteristics outside of the standards, it is not stigmatized carelessly.

However, in order to prevent concerns about the suspect escaping, the fact will be notified throughout Moorim.

It was a somewhat daunting command. However, considering that not even a decent murderer becomes a martial arts hero, it also meant that the mistake committed by the famous family was that big.

Kangho held his breath.

It was such a big issue that a temporary Murim League was held. The fall of a prestigious family that had enjoyed the greatest reputation in the world for a long time was a major incident that attracted the attention of powerful people.

Hanam Heochang Guju Myeongga’s original home.

An uncountable number of warriors gathered around it. But the faces of those warriors were not ordinary.

It was full of monks dressed as monks and warriors dressed in luxurious martial arts uniforms. The number alone was close to five hundred.

With as many as five hundred people surrounding the famous house, only those involved could know how many people were inside.

Prince Moyong maintained his calm demeanor and entered the famous family.

Then, all the warriors guarding the inside of the outer garden bowed their heads.

“Meet the matriarch!”

“Well, you’re doing well.”

Mo Yong-gun, who received a warm greeting, passed through the outer garden and entered the inner garden.

The place he stopped by was a building in Naewon. A faint medicinal scent was wafting inside the particularly large Geongak.

Sigh… Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss… wh….

An elderly man was lying there, breathing lightly.

The entire body is wrapped in bandages. There were even deep cuts on his neck and face, and the wounds were still full of red.

He was Myeongcheon.

Prince Moyong clicked his tongue.

“It was a terrible experience.”

I roughly heard the whole story of the incident.

It is said that Yeonhojeong and Changeungdae managed to recognize Myeongcheon, who was about to head to Jiangsu Yeonga, and blocked his path. In the meantime, there was a close battle, and Myeongcheon said that it was bad luck that led to this situation.

“her! Is it a new skill? It’s bad luck that you got hit while learning a new martial art. “Isn’t that right?”

Moyong-gun turned his head to the side.

There was a middle-aged man sitting on an angled chair. It was Myeong Woo-san, a man who had not even been able to breathe since Mo Yong-gun came in.

Moyong said with a smile.

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“You guys really did it too much. Killing so many workers just to discover the martial arts skills of our ancestors. “I heard that number is as much as 800,000?”

“….”

“How could you have done such a reckless thing? “How important is it for that secret to be leaked?”

Myungwoosan bit his lip.

Yes. The most powerful blow that Moyonggun unleashed at the great meeting was the massacre of innocent workers by a famous family.

In fact, even Baekdo Moorim tends to turn a blind eye to some flaws or corruption. Especially when it comes to old file rooms or seven generations.

But touching civilians is a different story.

It has been hundreds of years since the treaty of non-aggression between government officials and government officials was established. However, there are times when government officials intervene in the affairs of the martial arts group.

A representative example of this is when civilians are harmed.

Murim people killed innocent people? This was something that could not be ignored.

Although they are nominally martial people, the people who cultivate the fields and live there are also subjects of the empire and the property of the emperor. There is no choice but to intervene, even if only for show.

And Murim hated it when government officials intervened in his affairs.

In other words, it is something that cannot help but be sensitive. You might not know it if you tried to hide it, but since it was discussed publicly, it wasn’t strange for it to become a martial arts exploit.

“Tsk tsk. If it were me, I would have kept you under my shadow. With a decent job that you can live off of for the rest of your life.”

“….”

“It’s good for monitoring and can be used for small things. “But you didn’t even think about embracing them and just killed them.”

“….”

“That’s not enough, it’s the martial arts of your ancestors, and the martial arts you learned are magic arts?”

For a moment, Myeongwoosan’s eyes shook.

“This… is not magic.”

“haha! “Are you saying that you have to be full of evil spirit energy to be a demonic artist?”

“….”

“It’s a martial art that eats away at people’s spirit. “That was clearly proven by the head of the family lying here and several elders who were running away.”

“….”

“There are a few people we haven’t caught yet. “I think it will take some time.”

Prince Moyong sat comfortably on the bed.

“Aren’t we all members of the same family, whether direct or collateral? Those who run away will be killed regardless of the reason if they are caught. But if you turn yourself in, at least you won’t die.”

Myeongwu Mountain’s eyes deepened.

“At least ten years in prison. Moreover, Danjeon will also be abolished.”

“It’s better than dying. “It’s better than living in anxiety all your life.”

“….”

“Did you not expect this ending when you buried the workers?”

Myungwoosan just bit his lip without saying a word.

Mo Yong-gun’s eyes turned cold in an instant.

“I have a suggestion.”

“…?”

“You must know that the Grand Duke of the famous family who was training at the closed museum has disappeared.”

Ming Wushan’s eyes shook.

Moyong-gun smiled. It was a minor reaction, and it was also a satisfying one.

“I know. “Where did he run away?”

“….”

“Don’t make our work too busy. “If you tell me where he ran away, I will lower the sentences for you and your daughter.”

Ming Wushan’s complexion suddenly changed.

“Will my daughter be imprisoned too?”

“Did you think that wasn’t the case?”

Prince Moyong shook his head.

“He is a child who learned magic even though it was an order from superiors. Moreover, they said they tried to kill the grand duke of the child’s family.”

“That is…!”

“You know, right? Yeon Ho-jeong, how great is that child’s status?”

Moyong filed a complaint.

“The best review index that stands proudly against hypocrites tainted by evil. “A young tiger from Gangdong who stands alone against a large organization to protect his family.”

“….”

“His martial arts and bravery were so outstanding that he was even called the reincarnation of Sun Ce, the King of Small Arms. Meanwhile, Ji Mo is so great that it is said that it seems like Yuk-sun (陸遜) has been reincarnated.”

Mo Yong nodded his head.

“Amazing. Martial arts, courage, and execution ability. There is nothing out of the ordinary. “I have never seen such a talented person.”

“….”

“Do you understand what I’m saying? Currently, Yeon Ho-jeong is a passionate charlatan who receives the attention of the martial arts world. “In a way, it’s no different from having brought down a famous family by himself.”

Myeongwoosan’s lips burst. Blood flowed from my bitten lip.

“In other words, public opinion will go crazy demanding that those who tried to kill Yeon Ho-jeong be punished to death, regardless of the reason. “Do you think your daughter can avoid the arrows of angry public opinion?”

“I…”

“Think carefully. As the host of my conference, I can fully feel the severity of the two men’s sentences. If done well, it can end up just eliminating Danjeon. “It means it’s okay even if you’re not imprisoned.”

Myeongwu Mountain looked at Myeongcheon.

Myeongcheon was still unconscious. Even if he comes to his senses, he probably won’t live long. The lawmaker said that life expectancy has been drastically reduced.

Myeongwusan lowered his head.

Prince Moyong, who had been quietly looking at Mt. Myeongwoosan, got up from his seat.

“After three days, all warriors of the famous family will be transported to the Murim Alliance.”

“…!!”

“We will also elect a temporary leader. Well, that’s not important.”

Mo Yong-gun tapped Myeong Woo-san on the shoulder.

“I will be staying at a nearby base for three days. “If you change your mind, come visit me anytime.”

I know your heart has already been shaken.

In that case, it’s better to just get out of it. Because the value of information is only when you come and talk to them in person.

Of course, at that time, the promises made today will be meaningless.

“Rest in peace.”

Moyonggun came out of Geongak and looked up at the sky.

“It’s a little hot, but it’s clear. Good sky. ha ha ha!”

* * *

Poop!

“Knock.”

Gaeul-sang let out a belching-like moan and collapsed on the spot.

“Why don’t you say hello properly?”

“Wow! “Why are you suddenly like this again?”

Bye!

“Ugh!”

Full-sang grabbed his shin and jumped up.

The old man clicked his tongue.

“Still, I thought I taught you like a pretty beggar, but then you snooped around in a strict place and got caught up in something like this and caused such a major accident?”

“A major accident? Why is this a major accident? “That’s great!”

“This bastard?”

“….”

“I know that if you confront me one more time, I will be beaten to dust on a rainy day. Algan?”

Full-sang shrank his neck.

A master is someone who does something if he does it. Besides, he didn’t seem to be in a good mood.

In times like this, it was best to wait. Full-sang laughed like an idiot.

“Hehe, it’s just that.”

“Ugh, I raised this sick idiot to be my only successor. “Our ancestors will wail underground.”

“…But why is this an accident?”

“You bastard. Why are you carrying your head around? “Most people know that you are involved in this matter, but what will people think of you when you become the Ark later?”

“…Are you keeping your agreement?”

“Hey you crazy guy! Don’t you know how many snake-like people there are among the Baekdo martial arts people? “Do you think they would join hands with you, who are so tired!”

Full-sang’s face crumpled.

“Then what should I do? You heard everything the famous family did, right? You want me to just leave it alone? “Is that what openness does?”

Full-sang’s voice was slightly excited.

Even at an older age, he was passionate. Even if he gets beaten to death by his master, it doesn’t mean it’s not okay.

The old man snorted.

“Can’t you think of not knowing that you helped me?”

“…yes?”

“You should have hidden yourself thoroughly, you bastard who is worse than a bedbug!”

“iced

coffee? her! How is this guy getting more and more stupid? Who put too much air in your lungs? “Is that Yeon Ho-jeong?”

“yes?”

“Did someone named Yeon Ho-jeong put air into your lungs?”

Full Sang rolled his eyes for a moment and then nodded calmly.

“Yes, Master.”

“Sniff! Anyway, he’s not an ordinary guy. “It’s still around here?”

“yes. “Because that person isn’t usually crushed.”

The old man pointed to the guandao with his chin.

“Let’s take a look at the face of the rumored tiger. “Guide me.”

“Hehe yep!”

“Hey, but why is his nickname Gwangpungsa?”

“I don’t know.”

“He’s a tiger now? “After the lion is the tiger?”

“I mean.”

“Is it a cat?”

“He’s very moody.”

“You must hate you? You’re like a dog.”

“….”

“let’s go.”

“Wow.”