Episode 611 I don’t know anything about distribution! (One)
“this… … .”
Heo Sanja bit his lip tightly.
‘What on earth are these guys doing?’
Promises between factions are bound to be more important than individual promises. But how can you be so calm when you shamelessly break the pre-arranged time?
“Whoa.”
He suppressed his anger and let out a short sigh.
Eventually, he calmed down his mind and looked at the elders behind Cheongmyeong with cold eyes. While completely ignoring the clearing.
“If it’s a volcano, it’s Munpai, which was once called a prestigious family, but I didn’t expect you to take your promise so lightly.”
A look of humility appeared on Hyeonsang’s face at the sharp words. However, Hyeonyoung, who was standing next to her, calmly took a step forward and answered on her behalf.
“Forgive me for being late.”
“Hmm.”
“However, there is one thing I would like to correct.”
“… … “What do you mean?”
“Hwasan is not a sect that was once called a prestigious family, but is still a prestigious family.”
“… … .”
“I hope you remember.”
Heo Sanja was so dumbfounded that he just laughed.
It is true that the volcano god dragon in the lead was the most problematic, but the ones behind him were not much different.
‘Not knowing any shame!’
Despite his status as a Taoist, Heo Sanja’s stomach boiled.
‘This isn’t even a battlefield.’
Can you act like this to excite him? Then there is no need for them to work hard. If you set up a suitable theater company and tour it around, it will soon become known as a famous theater company and you will be invited by the emperor.
How could there be so many outstanding actors gathered in one place?
I don’t know how they came to be, but one thing was certain.
Shamans and volcanoes can never come together like water and oil.
“still… … .”
After confirming that fact once again, Heo Sanja said something he would never have said in his normal life.
“It’s late, but thank you for coming. “I wondered what I would do if today’s meeting was canceled.”
The tone of voice was soft, but the meaning behind it was closer to ‘You stuck your face here instead of running away.’
Cheongmyeong, who heard those words, smiled and answered on behalf of the elders.
“Well, dealing with great kids.”
“… … Small seal. “I tried not to speak out as it was a matter of concern to me, but I don’t think it’s right to keep interfering with what adults are talking about.”
“Oh, we’re okay.”
“What did you say just now?”
“They say volcanoes are okay. It’s not that old-fashioned. Those noblemen with a short history are discussing things one by one. “If you want to ask something like that, you should pay respect to the clan that is your ancestor.”
In an instant, Heo Sanja’s face became as hard as stone.
Also, how could you not be angry when they bring up that damn damn Hwaryongjinin?
“That rumor… … !”
Just as Heo Sanja was about to say something, Mujin, who was standing behind him, gently grabbed his sleeve.
Heo Sanja, who realized his mistake in that small and light movement, suppressed his anger and kept his mouth shut. If the longer he mixed his words, the more he would get caught up in the conversation, his best bet was not to engage in conversation.
Anyone with strong self-esteem would not back down from an argument with a young guy, but fortunately, Heo Sanja was a person who prioritized the interests of the clan over his pride.
“Well, let’s not blush like that.”
“… … .”
Cheongmyeong smiled and continued speaking.
“You said this was an opportunity to strengthen friendship between the two factions. But looking at you acting so energetic right now, I would think you’re putting your pride on the line and putting your life on the line. “You didn’t come with that intention, did you?”
“Of course not.”
“Then you should smile.”
Heo Sanja, who was looking at Cheongmyeong smiling brightly, closed his eyes.
Only after calming down for a while was I able to open my eyes again. He clearly turned away from Cheongmyeong and turned his gaze to Hyeonjae.
“Can we start dancing now?”
“We are ready at any time.”
“Then there’s no need to take too long. i look forward to.”
“It is us.”
The two men hugged each other. As soon as he lowered his hand, He Sanja turned his body around and returned to its original position, letting the cold wind blow.
However, Mu-jin, who was watching behind him, did not follow Heo San-ja back to his seat, but stood and stared at Cheong-myeong’s face.
“It’s been a while, seal.”
“Eh?”
Cheongmyeong pointed to his face with his finger and tilted his head.
“Do you know me?”
“… … .”
Mujin’s face hardened. But there was nothing particularly hostile in his voice as he continued.
“This is Mujin, who we competed with before.”
“Mujin… … . Mujin… … . ah!”
Cheongmyeong, who was thinking deeply, seemed to think of something and clapped his hands.
“At that time, the first disciple who came after beating up those second generation disciples!”
“… … “That’s right.”
“Hey, how long has it been since this? “It’s really nice to meet you.”
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When Cheongmyeong smiled brightly and waved his hand, Mujin responded with a soft smile.
“I guess my sword didn’t leave a strong impression back then.”
“Oh, it’s not like that. Because I’m not very good at remembering other people’s faces. Besides, it wasn’t a situation where I could comfortably say things out loud.”
“Well, you were wearing a mask too.”
“Oh that… … . uh?”
Cheongmyeong’s eyes shook violently once.
“But how did you know I was him back then?”
“… … “No one but an idiot would know.”
When Cheongmyeong, embarrassed, looked back with surprised eyes, Baekcheon and the others shook their heads in unison.
“… … “Did you really think I wouldn’t know?”
“People probably thought all eyes were knotholes.”
“Turn your head. “Because it’s embarrassing for us too.”
Cheongmyeong looked at Mujin again with a sullen expression on his face, pouting his lips.
“So? “Are you going to complain about what happened in the past?”
“What can I do by protesting something that has already happened? “In the end, there was nothing there.”
Cheongmyeong nodded awkwardly and smiled.
Shamans still don’t know about Honwondan. If they had known that Cheongmyeong had discovered Honwondan at that time, they would not have been able to act like they did now.
“Then why?”
“I just wanted to have a conversation with Sodojang.”
Mujin’s eyes looking at Cheongmyeong were extremely serious.
“If I could deal with Sodojang in this fight, nothing would be better than that, but I guess I’m not the Sodojang’s opponent.”
“Hoo, really?”
“But that doesn’t mean our relationship is over. “I hope you don’t lose that sharp sword until one day I challenge you.”
Cheongmyeong raised the corners of his mouth with an amused expression at the polite but curious words.
“It must be hard to keep up, right?”
“You can’t not go just because it’s hard.”
“… … .”
“then.”
Mujin bowed his head and turned around to walk away.
Then Baekcheon and his party, who had been listening from behind, approached Cheongmyeong and whispered softly.
“… … “If it’s Mujin, it’s one of the shaman’s three swords, right?”
“yes.”
“… … “So you had a fight with that person too?”
“Didn’t I tell you?”
The group of Baekcheon looked at Cheongmyeong with bewildered faces and opened their mouths.
No, what kind of accident is this guy running around doing?
“You look strong.”
“I see.”
Cheongmyeong quietly nodded in agreement.
“Hmm, it’s Mujin.”
The sword of Mujin he fought before still remained in his mind. That means it was that impressive.
But the Mujin I met today was different from the person he was back then. If the Mujin of the past reminded me of a quiet pond, the Mujin of the present reminds me of a wide lake filled with water mist.
“As expected, it won’t be easy to see. Are you saying that a shaman is a shaman?”
Cheongmyeong grinned and turned around.
“Okay, now the preparations are over. “You’re ready to fight, right?”
However, the response to those words was not very positive.
“If you make a situation like this, where can you speak out?”
“If you hadn’t fallen asleep on the roof, we would have arrived a long time ago!”
“I can’t live because I’m embarrassed, I can’t live! What kind of thing is this! “Is it even possible to be late when you’ve even promised a party, huh?”
Despite the cries pouring down like rain, Cheongmyeong had a blank expression on his face and repeatedly picked his ears as if he couldn’t hear.
“Why do you pay so much attention to small things? “As people live, it may be a little late.”
“The guy who will make a fuss and threaten to kill others if they are late.”
“How can the brain work in such a positive direction? … . “That too is a talent, a talent.”
Hyeonyoung smiled and stopped the disciples.
“Calm down, guys. “Anyway, shouldn’t we have the dance now?”
“Okay… … . “Yes, Elder.”
“Ugh.”
Even though Hyunyoung sighed with her mouth, she was extremely happy on the inside.
‘Even though I’m fighting against that shaman, I still have time to joke.’
Is it because I have a big liver, or because I am confident in my skills? Anyway, in the current situation, it wasn’t such a bad thing.
“You said you were a ten monk, right?”
“Yes.”
Hyeonyoung nods.
Not ten jeon, but ten Zen monks.
Instead of fighting ten times, the first one to win ten times wins. This meant that a minimum of ten and a maximum of nineteen matches could occur.
It was a way to better reveal the superiority and inferiority of power between factions rather than fighting ten times.
“I am a ten monk who has not decided on an opponent. “I guess they’re serious too.”
Qingming grinned.
If I had been a shaman not long ago, I would never have taken this approach. However, seeing that this method was proposed and that momentum was being emitted, I could feel the malicious intent of using this opportunity to suppress the volcano.
“It’s nothing bad.”
Baekcheon and Ungeom approached Cheongmyeong, who was still smirking, and asked.
“Who are you planning to send to the line?”
“We have fewer people than they can send out. “You have to think carefully before sending it out.”
“A line?”
“This is the first one to go out.”
Cheongmyeong chuckled as if he had just heard an obvious question.
“Why are you asking something like that?”
“huh?”
“This is the Seonseung system. Then momentum is 100 times more important than a regular dance.”
“yes.”
“Then doesn’t that mean that it is advantageous to completely suppress the opponent’s momentum from the beginning or make them angry?”
“okay. Yes. So who are you going to send?”
“Ah, Sasukjo too. “Out of all of us, who can turn people’s minds the most when they go out and win?”
“Yeah… … .”
Cheongmyeong shook his head as he saw the gaze of the sword that was pointed at him precisely.
“Except me.”
“Uhm. Then I’m a little worried… … .”
“no way. “There is only one person.”
When Qingming turned his head, everyone’s eyes followed that direction.
And the moment they saw the person standing at the end of their gaze, everyone had no choice but to nod in understanding.
“… … “I’m sure you’ll get some heat.”
“If you keep your mouth shut, you won’t be able to open it, but there’s no way you’ll keep it shut.”
“… … agree. “I agree.”
“huh?”
The person who actually caught my gaze tilted his head with an incomprehensible expression on his face.
“You go out.”
Jinhyeon stiffened his face and responded to Heo Sanja’s words.
“I am ready. However, there are private residences, and I am worried whether it will be okay for me to stand in line.”
“The opponent is a volcano. If a major disciple steps forward from the beginning, it doesn’t look good. The game is already decided anyway. Then you have to choose the method that looks best.”
“… … All right.”
Jinhyeon nodded with a stern face.
“We must win. “It’s more important than anything that you win.”
“Yes, Elder. “Don’t worry.”
He spoke with a resolute voice and climbed onto the off-stage, clutching the Songmungosword. No, I was going to climb.
Jump up.
“… … huh?”
However, someone cheerfully jumped onto the off-stage first and walked languidly towards us. Jinhyeon’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.
‘The player was taken away.’
But I guess it was good. If you can overcome the first fight, you will be able to dominate Kiseon.
“Believe.”
“Yes, Elder!”
It was the moment when he was about to go on stage.
“Oh, no.”
huh?
The shaman’s disciples who were trying to give words of support to Jinhyeon all raised their heads and looked at the non-stage.
“That part is a bit boring, and if possible, we should stick together properly.”
The Hwasan swordsman with impressive curly hair looked at Jinhyeon with sullen eyes and then suddenly turned his gaze to Mujin.
“You seem to be famous for the Shaman’s Three Swords or something, but I also happen to be called the Hwasan Five Swords, so let’s have a fight with the same swords.”
“… … .”
Jogeol, the five swords of Hwasan, grinned and pointed straight at Mujin with his finger.
It was truly nonsensical words and actions. The faces of the shaman’s disciples began to show an anger that was incomparable to anything seen before.
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