episode_0327
by fnovelpiaSince the Murim League is not a superior organization of each martial faction, there is no need to blindly follow orders just because a mission letter is sent.
However, it is not easy to start from the first mission after the martial arts competition.
In the midfield, face is like life.
Of course, if I had to choose between my life and my reputation, I would choose 100 lives, but that’s just what I’m saying.
So, as soon as the martial arts competition is over, if you say that you don’t want to do your mission, you will be damaging the reputation of the martial arts alliance.
Even Cheong is the winner of the Jamryong Secretariat Conference.
He is the most prominent representative among the later exponents of the contemporary political faction, Murim, so if the Qing ignores its mission, who in the world will follow its mission?
Moreover, even if it is a mission, it is not something that tells you to go and fight for your life.
Just go somewhere far away and stay there until this winter.
Because it was something I could go to and be treated kindly without having to go through any hardships.
So what can we do? I have to do it.
In particular, there are some personnel who cannot avoid missions.
One of them was Seoliri, who was dispatched to the Murim Alliance as a representative of Binggung and had been doing nothing but playing and eating.
There is no way to track the location of Seoliri, a member of the Murim League.
However, Sima Chunbong, the deputy military assistant, was a strange person who was very clever at handling things, so there was a document attached to each mission letter, and if any of the names here were nearby, he wrote to tell them the mission.
So, during our adolescence or rebellious years, Seoliri suddenly became a training fanatic who couldn’t even listen to what was said, and held on tightly to Cheong’s hand.
“Preface, small work. I will definitely come back.”
The look in Seoliri’s eyes as she says that is solemn.
Just by looking at their facial expressions, they say that they will definitely come back even if it means risking their lives.
“Didn’t you say soju? Soju, um. I’m suddenly craving it. If you want a drink at a defense party, big.”
This won’t work. I can’t stand it.
Cheong raised his internal energy and groped somewhere inside me, inside my intestines.
The life inside Cheong’s stomach is stimulated and struggles, and a stinging poison rises out, warming his insides.
It’s also a liquor bottle. Performance is certain.
It’s unfair only for the parasitic salamander, blood, and alcohol bottle, who sucked up the poison and was hit by the poison.
Isn’t it a built-in pet parasite that detoxifies poison accumulated in the body?
“Ah, this is it. By the way, doesn’t soju go to good places? I heard the food there is so delicious. ah. Does Gu Ning need pocket money?”
“Yes. no. that… … Umm. And I don’t like being called Gu Ning.”
Did you say soju? yes.
Aren’t you going somewhere nice? no.
Do you need pocket money? Umm.
When I think about it, no matter how poor and beggarly wealthy people are, there is no way they would say yes, please give me some pocket money.
If you give it, you may receive it, but it is a theory that Cheong secretly looks at it only when he asks.
“Ah. I was so indifferent. Wait a minute, I’ll take care of you for a moment, so just wait.”
What Cheong quickly brought out was a silk pouch.
“Don’t spend too much just because you have money. You have to save to live well. But don’t act too much like a little girl. Still, a person must have a strong suitcase to be able to walk confidently wherever he goes.”
Seoliri takes the bag and bows her head, then looks at Cheong again and speaks.
“I will become much stronger and protect you.”
“Yes, yes. This dad is so touching just listening to it, and our Gunyeong says such amazing things.”
Seoliri said to him, “Gunyeong,” and then tilted his head.
“Why dad?”
“En? Then are you a mom?”
“… … ?”
“… … ?”
A look of confusion was exchanged between us.
Seoliri tilted her head for a moment, then decided to just move on with the nonsense she always spewed, and said goodbye again.
“I will definitely come back.”
“Isn’t that what you said earlier? But why did you come to Shinnyeomun? Aren’t you going to the Murim League?”
“Yes. I said I would protect you. Yes.”
“Yes, yes. ruler. I have to be on time for the boat. A.”
“I will definitely, definitely come back.”
Cheong burst out laughing at Seoliri’s solemn look.
The journey from Sinnyeomun Gate to Suzhou is not difficult and dangerous, but is very comfortable, making it a daily journey.
If you just get on a boat and keep floating until it comes out of the sea, Soju is just around the corner.
This is actually a consideration of Sima Chunbong, who placed it in a place where he would never forget his way around the story for the sake of the story, which is presumed to be unfamiliar with the land of the central plains.
Then, I had to tell the empress that I had to leave because I had some work to do.
Well, it’s hard to say.
What if I just get caught?
Now, in 15 days, the ancestral rites will be over and we will leave on our own, but what if they ask us to stay longer?
I don’t have the confidence to refuse outright.
However, the empress was surprisingly calm.
“Okay. Rather than a child seeing off its mother, wouldn’t it be more rational for it to be the other way around? Take care of yourself, don’t pick anything up, don’t sleep anywhere just because you’re sleepy, don’t wash casually if there’s no bath, and don’t follow people you don’t know. Don’t chase after a cute animal.”
“Am I a kid or something.”
“Now, what is a 20-year-old girl if not a child? Above all, take care of yourself. If you think it might be dangerous, think of this mother. If I hear that you are wrong, this mother will also end her life.”
“Don’t say things like that.”
“The reason I didn’t take my life even after losing you was because I didn’t want to die until I saw your body with my own eyes. I wonder if he’s still alive like this. If you want to live unmanned, you may end up dying unmanned, but even if you end up dying, don’t be too afraid. Our flower pig’s mother will accompany her on her journey to the underworld. If you think of your life as one more life, you will cherish it.”
It was said that if you die, I will die with you.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t sound like a joke.
It’s really too heavy! really!
In any case, the Empress surprisingly let Cheong go obediently.
Seomun Surin was as calm as usual.
“Have a nice trip. Since it is a land that touches the sea, please come and eat plenty of the seafood that my disciple likes. I was so anxious because I couldn’t find sashimi of sea fish, so now is the time to resolve my grievances.”
“Hehe. ah. right. Now that we’ve reached the peak, wouldn’t it be okay to postpone Taegeukhyegeom and Sailgeom? Are there any martial arts worth learning?”
“Umm.”
I wondered where she kept stealing other people’s precious visions, but when I heard that she was actually a princess, I was convinced that it was Seomun Surin.
He said that all the martial artists from the martial arts who came to the Imperial Palace Mugo were gathered there, and it seemed like there was someone who would get them if they needed anything.
However, looking at the fact that he has not yet learned the two types of martial arts that he was told to learn a long time ago, it seems that he is not learning it quickly.
The process of stealing is difficult or takes a long time.
“Now that we have reached the peak, it is time to refine our own martial arts. So is there any need now to covet what belongs to others? Still, if you insist on learning it, the more you gain, the more you gain in internal skills, so it would be good for me, who has a difficult time focusing on strong Qigong, to learn.”
“Kang Qigong. Yes.”
Seomunsu-rin burst into laughter.
I wondered if stealing someone else’s martial arts skills and becoming an actor was something a teacher would do.
But the disciple is now a believer, so if you think about it that way, it can be like that, right?
Seomunsu-rin, whose thoughts were crazy, said,
“Write a letter to Hallymhaksa. I need to explain your situation and let them know that I won’t be able to go this winter. Isn’t the second one your teacher?”
“Oh. Now that I think about it, it is like that.”
“If I plan to stay in Namnyeong until this winter, I will return in the spring. So, let’s write to Hallymhaksa and ask if we can go later in the spring. Didn’t you say you had training?”
“Ah. right. Master. If I get permission to go, can Jangmyeong take me with him? We promised to take a look around Gangho together after the Moorim competition, and it ended up like this.”
“If it’s Taewon, it wouldn’t be so bad.”
After the Academy was pushed out of direct politics, didn’t they move to Taiyuan to get away from Beijing?
Thanks to that, Taewon is the headquarter of Confucianism, so I thought there would be something to learn from there.
And if you say Shintu, he is just a thief, but if you say Shiganghaksa of the Academy, he is a giant in charge of educating Confucian scholars.
This was the reason why Seomun Surin readily accepted his second teacher, because King Jeongjong’s martial arts was to follow the principles of Confucianism and Buddhism.
Although he has read the scriptures of Buddhism and Taoism, Confucianism is somewhat unfamiliar and distant to Seomun Surin.
That damn Confucianism was an old school that was particularly harsh on women, so he lost interest in it, so he burned all the Confucian scriptures he had.
I also said hello to Master like that.
Even though Jin Jang-myeong said that Cheong was going, Jin Jang-myeong was sullen and sullen, just like that delinquent kid from before, but when I told him that he would come back and spend a season together in Taewon, his expression suddenly changed and he bloomed brightly.
“It’s a promise. You can’t come late.”
“How far away will you be late?”
“Isn’t it far?”
“Isn’t the distance a little shorter than the round trip to Luoyang?”
“… … ?”
However, if you only look at the straight line distance.
There are no particularly difficult obstacles between Sinnyeomun Gate and Luoyang. In fact, even if you ride a horse in a straight line drawn on the map, there is nothing to block.
Although it may be a nuisance to step on rice paddies and fields, it is not impossible at all.
But the road to Guangxi Province is different.
In the geography of the Central Plains, the west is very high, the east is low, the north is very high, and the south is also high.
Here, if the heights overlap, they do not disappear, but overlap and become higher.
So, the way to Guangxi Province is to first go east until you reach Dongdong Lake, and then go around eastern Honam and go down to Guangdong Province.
Only after reaching Guangdong was the path extending westward established.
Then the travel distance is doubled.
“It’s the same when pulling a carriage.”
Of course, Cheong has no intention of going back that way.
You can get there quickly by just taking the mountain road, right?
Is there a need to go back just to travel on flat roads?
Why go back when you can just run south?
Even if you get lost, you’ll get there anyway if you just look south.
Cheong is the best in the whole world, has amazing digestive power that allows him to eat just about anything, and has the affinity to sleep just about anywhere.
And from what I heard, it’s not like there is no road at all. moore. do.
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The shape of the administrative castle in the central plains is very crooked, with some parts being long to the left and others to the right, and the border of Gansu Castle, which is said to be the strangest shape among them, looks like an elongated snake.
Why did there have to be such a boundary?
Because there are obstacles there.
There was a time even more ancient than now, and surprisingly, there was a time when people were even more primitive, ancient, and barbaric than they are today in the primitive, ancient, and barbaric central plain.
The primitive people of that time could not conquer high mountains, deep forests, and wetlands, so they did not dare to enter and exit the harsh natural obstacles that they could not survive if they stepped on them.
In other words, the boundary of the Central Plain administrative city consists of a ridge leading to the summit on either side of the tenth edge of a mountain range, or a very dense forest, wetland, or jungle.
Fortunately, the wetlands were overcome.
The southern part of the Central Plains was originally a barren land where people could not live because it was a wetland, but now it has become a rich land of gold, with the capital of the country moving east to Beijing.
However, the straight path that the Qing was aiming for is not the current Jungwon, but the remotest of the remote areas that have not been developed in the future Jungwon.
However, there is only one point on this straight line that will be developed in the future.
It is the home of the heart of the Korean people, the sacred place of the Korean people, and the sacred mountain of the supreme people, the beginning and end of the journey of filial piety.
The name is Zhangjiajie!
Of course, Zhangjiajie being conquered by the Korean people is still a distant future.
Now, another force is occupying Zhangjiajie.
To put it bluntly, the name Zhangjiajie is nothing more than a small town in the vicinity that is not yet famous, and in the current central plains it is called by the very noble name of Tianzi Mountain.
And there was a very large group of bandits living on Mount Cheonja.
green wood. We will become a labor union for forest robbers, murders, kidnappers and plunderers.
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