The Legend of the Northern Blade Chapter 400

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<-- Episode 400: Chapter 9 The Story of Those Left Behind -->

Some called the war of that day the Great Battle of Bukcheon.

A huge war in which the elites of Bukcheonmun, Invincible, Unjungcheon, and Changcheonmun clashed. The Battle of Bukcheon was recorded as the worst war in the history of Wulin, with more than 10,000 people killed or injured on both sides.

It was a war waged by the Invincible Family, Unjungcheon, and Changcheonmun as the main players. People naturally thought they would win.

But unexpectedly, the winner of the war was Bukcheonmun. It was a miracle of overturning the objective military inferiority and winning. The people who created the unbelievable miracle were Jin Mu-won, a civil servant, and Jin-wol Ha, a soldier.

Moyong Yulcheon, the head of the Invincible Family, and Damsucheon, the head of the Changcheon Gate, were defeated by Jin Muwon, and the sects that invaded Ha Jinwol’s Shinsanmyo Realm suffered a heavy blow and retreated.

In the process, Mo Yong-hyeon, the head of the small family of the Invincible Family, suffered from worsening injuries and died. The warriors of the Invincible Family quickly retreated, leaving Mo Yong-hyeon’s body in the nearby Gwando.

Kang Ho was astonished by Bukcheonmun’s victory, which no one expected. Those with knowledge sensed that a new wind would blow in Gangho.

After winning the Battle of Bukcheon against the White Horse, Bukcheonmun used the momentum to advance to Hancheon, Hubei Province, where Unjungcheon is located. The troops remaining in Unjungcheon were suppressed by the sudden attack of Bukcheonmun.

Jin Mu-won dissolved Unjung-cheon, who had ruled Gangho for a long time. He returned all the warriors of each sect conscripted to Unjungcheon, and also sent the warriors raised in Unjungcheon itself back to their hometowns.

Jin Mu-won declared to Kang-ho.

“There is no reason for Unjungcheon to exist in Gangho anymore. A powerhouse must flow freely as a powerhouse. In the future, if someone tries to create an organization like Unjungcheon again and imprison Gangho, they will definitely have to go beyond the Northern Heavenly Gate.”

At this, the warriors of small and medium sects who had been watching the situation with bated breath cheered. Most of them were people who were unable to show their courage because they were weighed down by Unjungcheon’s power.

In the process of disbanding Unjungcheon, the true nature of the Invincible Family became known to the people.

It was revealed that he created Milya, which brought great harm to Gangho, and created fear, created Bukcheonmun to keep Milya in check, and manipulated Unjungcheon from behind.

People were angry. The angry warriors ran to the invincible market. Although no one incited it, more than a thousand warriors gathered.

A fight broke out between them and the Mujeokse warriors. In normal times, it would have been a huge wall that ordinary warriors would not have been able to do anything about, but the Invincible family, which had lost most of its elites, was helpless.

Having lost all of the head of the family, Mo Yong Yul-cheon, the head of the small family, Mo Yong-hyeon, the five guardians, and the teenage warriors, they were no match for the military leaders. In the end, the Invincible Family was brutally trampled by the angry warriors.

There were only a few who survived. There was no place for them to live in the central plains. In the end, they had to flee to Saeoe.

It was not just Unjungcheon and Invincible Sega who fell. The Gudaemun faction and the Odaese, which can be said to be traditional strongmen, also failed to avoid the process of decline.

Although they were not as powerful as the Invincibles, they too had to take appropriate responsibility as they had made great profits by using Unjungcheon. Now that the large shield called Unjungcheon was gone, there was nothing to protect them.

In the end, the Nine Great Gates and the Five Great Families had to make extreme choices to protect themselves. Except for the Qingcheng faction, Ami faction, and Tangmun, who shared the same views as the Northern Heavenly Gate, they chose the twenty-year Fengmun.

In martial arts, Bonmun was the last method chosen by a sect to survive. In particular, the meaning of the 20-year anniversary was by no means small.

He stopped all external activities for twenty years and did not accept any disciples. I don’t know about anything else, but not accepting disciples was a huge blow.

Twenty years is the time when a generation will be active. In other words, there is a gap of one generation. Everyone who lived in Gangho knew what a fatal blow it was.

Among the Old Daemun factions, the faction that suffered the most damage was the Shaman faction. The Shaman faction not only lost its spiritual leader, Jeokyeop Jinin, but also lost Coast Guard Jinin and elites. That gap was not something that could be filled in just one generation.

In this way, a big change came to Gangho.

While the existing clans entered the Bongmun, many new clans rose to prominence. They quickly dug into the gap in the existing clan and expanded their ranks.

A new wind has blown through Gangho. The river changed, and a new order completely different from before was born.

Although people enjoyed the change, they were afraid of the Beitian Gate.

No matter what anyone says, the loser of the current era was Bei Tianmen. This is because their potential was too frightening to be dismissed as the power of just one sect.

If Northern Heavenly Gate had its way, it was only a matter of time before one or two of the Nine Great Gate factions disappeared. Because of that, many people were afraid.

In particular, Gangho was indebted to them. This is because Jin Gwan-ho, the gatekeeper of Bukcheonmun, implicitly agreed when he chose to commit suicide. People thought that because of that, Jin Mu-won kept the resentment in his heart.

Thirteen years ago, when Jin Gwan-ho committed suicide, everyone who was present trembled with fear, not knowing when Jin Mu-won and Beok Cheon-mun would come. However, contrary to people’s expectations, the Northern Heavenly Gate remained stationary in Sichuan Province and did not move.

A few people who felt something strange entered Sichuan City, where the Beitian Gate was located. And then I went to Bukcheonmun Gate. But all they saw was an empty Sengak army.

“The North Heavenly Gate has disappeared.”

The unbelievable rumor quickly swept the world. People flocked to Sichuan Province to find out the truth of the rumor. But all they could see was the empty Sengak Army.

“It’s true. “The Northern Heavenly Gate has disappeared from Sichuan Province.”

The rumor turned out to be true.

Unbeknownst to the Qingcheng faction, Ami faction, and Tangmun in Sichuan Province, the Northern Heavenly Gate disappeared.

People have now forgotten their fears and searched for the whereabouts of Beitianmen. However, no trace of the Northern Heavenly Gate was found anywhere.

One year, two years… … Time passed by in vain.

Five years had passed since the major incident known as the Northern Heavenly War took place, and people no longer visited the Northern Heavenly Gate. But people never forgot Beitianmen.

Beitian Gate has become a legend in people’s minds.

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Just like that!

There was a carriage crossing the wide plain. The carriage pulled by two horses was fully loaded.

A man wearing a bamboo hat was sitting on the coach seat. He must have come a long way, and there was a thick layer of dust on the blood jacket he was wearing. A sword was placed next to the man.

A sandstorm blew. The man buried his head in his robe and avoided the sandy wind for a moment.

Only after the sandstorm had passed did the man take off his bamboo robe and raise his head. Then the man’s face was revealed.

Are you in your early twenties now? Although he couldn’t be said to look like a government prison, he was still a man with a fairly decent appearance. The clear eyes beneath the sharply extended eyebrows were particularly impressive.

“You’re almost there now. phew!”

The man sighed in relief and looked around.

A vast plain spread out before my eyes, with no way to tell where it ends. This place, scratched by fierce winds, was a northern plain. It was a very far place from the central plains.

At one time, quite a few people lived here, but after the war with Milya ended, most of them returned to the central plains. So this place became an abandoned land. No one is looking for… … .

The man looked around with lonely eyes for a moment and then drove the carriage again. The place the man headed to was a place that no one approached because it was notorious for having the roughest terrain in the northern plains.

It was a place where there wasn’t even a proper road. The carriage continued to rattle as it got caught on a protruding rock root. However, the man quietly drove the carriage without complaining.

At some point, a smile appeared on his lips.

On the outside, it was just an ordinary hill. However, after passing the hill, unlike the previously desolate landscape, there was a deep green area centered around a small lake. There was a small pavilion standing on the green space. That was the man’s destination.

The man increased the speed of the carriage.

“huh?”

Suddenly, a look appeared on the man’s face.

It was then.

“Hey!”

Suddenly, with a burst of energy, someone fell from thin air onto the carriage. The sword in the attacker’s hand was emitting a sharp light. What the sword was aiming for was clearly a man. However, the man did not panic and lifted the sword lying next to the driver’s seat with its scabbard to block the attacker’s attack.

Kakakang!

The attacker’s sword was sharp. However, his offensive was blocked by the man’s strict sword and ended in vain.

Whilick!

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The man’s scabbard moved strangely. The scabbard, which was swinging with terrifying force like a dragon ascending to heaven, suddenly pressed down on the attacker’s sword.

“Aya!”

The attacker let go of his sword and let out a childish scream. Then the man hugged the attacker.

“Gotcha.”

“Tch!”

The attacker caught by the man pouted his lips. A bright smile appeared on the man’s face as he looked at the attacker caught in his arms.

Is he only about five or six years old now? She was a girl with very big eyes. Her cheeks were as red as apples, and her skin was dazzlingly white. Her hair, braided and flowing, was as black as ebony.

A girl so cute you wanted to bite her cheeks was puffing out in the man’s arms. The man messed up the girl’s hair.

“ouch!”

“Hero, I thought it was you, you tomboy.”

The girl called Heroic Spirit stuck out her tongue and laughed, then quickly hugged the man’s neck.

“Wow! Kwak Suk!”

“It’s been a while, spirit.”

“Why have you been here so long? Kwak Sook.”

“haha! “I’m sorry.”

“What about Grandpa Hwang?”

“You couldn’t come because of escorting the upper class. “He said he would come visit me separately next time, so don’t be too disappointed.”

“no way! “I wanted to see Grandpa Hwang too.”

“I didn’t want to see you?”

“Heng! Of course, I also wanted to see Kwak Sook.”

The heroic spirit laughed, hanging on the man’s neck. The man smiled brightly at that.

The man’s name was Kwak Mun-jeong, and the locals called him Geomryongpyo. He was one of the best late-round exponents among the powerhouses.

“What about your brother and sister-in-law?”

“Please wait inside.”

“Let’s go quickly.”

Gwak Mun-jeong hurriedly rode the horse with Yeongryeong riding by his side.

The closer I got to the shrine, the more I saw familiar figures.

A man with dark eyes as deep as the deep sea, a sharp nose, and smiling lips beneath them, and a beautiful, dazzlingly beautiful beauty were standing in front of the pavilion, looking at Kwak Mun-jeong.

Suddenly, the hero launched himself at the two people.

“Dad mom!”

The heroic spirit’s small body was thrown away in an incredibly unpleasant way. The small body of the heroic spirit circled in the air and fell at an alarming speed. However, the man stretched out his hand and lightly caught the falling body of the hero and placed it on his shoulder.

The heroic spirit landed on the man’s shoulder and rubbed his cheek.

“dad!”

The man silently caressed the heroic spirit’s cheek. Then a pleasant smile appeared on the hero’s face.

“lol!”

Seeing the girl like that, Mibu, who was next to the man, smiled and said.

“You’re making a fool of your dad again. “Dad will be bothered.”

“Dad, it doesn’t bother me at all. right? dad.”

“then!”

The man who answered with a smile was none other than Jin Mu-won. The Mibu next to him was none other than Eun Hanseol.

Kwak Mun-jeong got off the carriage and approached.

“older brother!”

“Welcome.”

“What about the others?”

“It’s already here.”

“I missed you, brother.”

“Let’s go inside.”

Jin Mu-won dragged Kwak Mun-jeong. As Kwak Mun-jeong followed him, he raised his head and looked at the plaque on the shrine.

North Heaven Gate.

The three letters were clear.

As he entered, several familiar faces were smiling at him.

Ha Jin-wol, So Musang, Ma Do-gwang… … Missing faces.

People don’t know, but Bei Tianmen was disbanded a long time ago. Most of the disciples returned to Jianghu, and only a few gathered to talk once a year.

Today was the day when the meeting of the Northern Heavenly Gate was held.

“The youngest one was the last one. “Drink the entire bottle of this liquor as punishment.”

“haha! “I’ll drink as much as I want.”

“I heard that Geomryongpyo, the greatest reviewer of Kangho, is a drunkard, so that’s true.”

“ha ha ha!”

People’s laughter leaked through the crack in the door.

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