episode_0333

madam. I stayed up all night… … .

At some point, I feel like I can vaguely see the scenery of the jungle.

It’s not just a feeling.

Dawn is coming.

Of course, the dense ceiling of the primeval forest does not illuminate the bright sky before sunrise.

However, since Cheong is not a scientific person, he does not know the scientific mechanism of light scattering or, strictly speaking, the wavelength of the sun.

The only thing is that Cheong’s superhuman eyes were able to catch a very faint ray of light that was no different from darkness and sent a signal to the brain.

Even though I can only see the outline in black and white, it is a completely different comfort from last night, when I was able to catch obstacles with the flow of air.

Wet, chilly, tired… … .

I wish I could immerse myself in a hot bath and then immediately throw myself into bed.

The cost accounting is half-baked.

The characteristics of the jungle are wetness and red-colored red clay soil that is devoid of nutrients, and the same goes for Wongajye.

When you brush against various short bushes, the wet leaves willingly share the moisture they have with your dry clothes.

So, Cheong’s clothes, which he had been wearing all night long, were damp, uncomfortable and heavy.

And my feet are heavier.

Because it is foggy all year round in Wonga-gye, the red clay under the fallen leaves is all stuck to the shoes, and it looks like the red clay paste has been applied thickly to the top of the ankles.

A master’s mental strength means he can stay awake for another three days, but if he stays up all night, he will be very tired the next morning.

So it’s a really bad morning.

If I had known this would happen, I would have just slept on a tree or found a suitable rock crevice.

It was Cheong who had a miserable morning, feeling regretful, tired, and wet and uncomfortable.

But no matter how fast you regret, it is too late.

Cheong is not a person who is naturally obsessed with regret, so he is an easy-going person who brushes it off, wondering what he should do.

Still, since the sun has risen, I can get out, right?

I have to go quickly and take a bath in the bath.

It is the best personality that preserves happiness in life.

However, it was also a fatal flaw in that he never learned anything from his mistakes because he never regretted them even after making the same mistakes over and over again.

In this way, Cheong’s shallow thinking and ability to act, as well as his easy-going nature, made him the appearance of a very fascinating character.

I act carelessly every time and repeat a task that should have been done at once, but rather end up wasting more money and time. After that, I don’t really care about it, so I quickly brush it off and forget about it, and I repeat the same mistake over and over again.

This is just a human being who will live like this until he or she dies.

However, despite this pathetic behavior, Cheong was originally a person who was heard to be good at work even before leaving the country.

I have a good sense of humor and know-how, and the things I thought about in my head fit together quite well, so nine times out of ten, I ended up taking action without a plan.

The fact that he was recognized as a young carpenter in the land of Naknyeong in the first place was not only possible because of his strength, but also because of the importance of dexterity and assembly skills.

But this time, it was a moment of failure, one out of ten.

Cheong climbs the tree and says, “Why is this tree so stiff?”

The side where the sun rises is east, and the south is there.

So, I carefully came down again and headed south through Wongajye for a while.

Now, as the sun rises over the mountains and a washed-out morning begins to bloom, we can finally arrive at Geummyeon Valley, south of Wongajye –

“Over there! It’s Seomuncheong!”

“Really, you really showed up!”

Beep profit!!!

Wongajye is a basin surrounded by mountains.

The southern part, where the land was barely low, was completely blocked by the Geumpyeon River, a large river about twenty feet wide, and even if you crossed the Geumpyeon River, it was blocked land with the foot of Hwangseokbong and Cheonmunsan Mountain blocking the road.

In the first place, being included in the cost accounting was like a rat hiding in a poison.

The urgent sound of a flute echoing from the other side of the river woke Cheong up.

ah. this. It feels like something big has happened.

First, retreat.

Cheong disappeared into the jungle.

From behind, a sound like a signal flare rises sharply into the sky.

Cheong digs into the deep core of cost accounting and shakes his head.

What do we do?

If we hide in the jungle and endure, there’s nothing we can do, right?

If I hold on quietly for a month or two as if I were dead, won’t they think they’ve missed something and give up?

I’m used to living in the mountains anyway. If you pick up anything and hold on, the siege will be lifted, so you can escape then.

It was then.

The sound of a dog barking somewhere.

Cheongdo Murim is five years old, and he has seen all kinds of birds. How could he have never seen a wolf?

Wolves don’t do things like that, so it’s just a dog screaming for people to hear.

It is also a strange phenomenon that appears despite there being no biological differences between dogs and wolves.

These bastards let the dog loose!

Cheong urgently speeds up.

Fortunately, it is dark in the son-in-law, but according to Qing’s eyesight, if it is this bright, it is no different from broad daylight.

So it rattled from behind, then it rattled again from the left, Cheong turned to the right and ran, this time it rattled again from the right, and then it rattled again to the left.

Suddenly, a large gray dog jumps out from among the crispy bushes and blocks Cheong’s path.

Then it settles down on the stump and thrusts its teeth at Cheong.

Grrr… … .

“Shhh. He’s nice. Could you please be quiet?”

First, Cheong quietly tried to calm the dog.

A huge failure! The dog barked loudly!

Wow! Wow!

It’s not a command I learned in the first place, and would I understand if I understood what someone I didn’t know was saying?

As in the story, it is not a dog, but something, something that must be killed.

Cheong, who was about to turn his back on the fury, stopped.

Eh. Why would I run away?

answer. When a dog barks, a chaser comes.

So do you need to run away from this superficial transcendence?

When I dealt with them yesterday, the bandits and the like were at the level of third-rate thugs.

Why would a master who was good at learning martial arts properly in the first place feel bad about banditting?

—-

Jaryongsam is a bandit belonging to Geongonchae.

After his eldest brother, Ja Ryong-il, was beaten to death for stealing grain during a famine about ten years ago, he had no way to make a living, so he and his second brother, Ja-ryong, threw themselves into the green forest.

(Il-Two-Sam is the most basic and fundamental thing for the common people in the central plains to name their children)

And I discovered an unexpected talent.

He was not the type to be taken away, but he had a talent for taking.

Thus, he rose to the seventh rank of Geongon-chae, a fact that can be seen just by looking at the fact that his older brother, Ja-ryong, is still ranked seventeenth and below.

So, Jaryongsam, who went on a search, had the ambition of an opportunity greater than anxiety.

I heard she was only in her 20s, but wasn’t she captured alive rather than murdered?

As long as you are helpful, you will be able to learn martial arts from the elders in the main building.

That’s why Jo Ja-ryong (female, 8 years old), the hunting dog whom he raised with great care, and several other dogs were alerted to the barking sound, which revived his spirit and led the brothers.

After wading through the bushes, the famous dog Jo Ja-ryong and two hunting dogs from another mountain range finally appeared. They were barking fiercely while looking up at the sky from under a tree with a circumference of three beautiful trees.

“That’s right, he was hiding up there!”

It seems that even though the other hunting dogs arrived, the search party at the mountain lodge did not arrive.

If so, it means that you found it first, so wouldn’t you give it a big credit for this?

What should martial arts learn?

Heavenly blood method? Sleeping Dragon Ascension Club? Cheonwanggi Factory?

That was Jaryongsam’s last thought while he was alive.

Well, the blue moonlight sword that fell from the tree went into the top of Jaryongsam’s head and came out through the crotch.

“For three dragons!”

The second child, Jaryong, screamed when he saw the death of his younger brother, Ryongsam.

And that became his will.

The world is spinning and the ground is blocking half of my vision, what is it? After blinking three times, the head that had separated from the body opened its eyes to the subject of not even understanding its own death.

Blood gushes from the headless torso.

Blood pouring out in droves.

Below that, sparkling vitality emanates from Cheong’s eyes.

The feeling of being wet, uncomfortable, and dirty, and my body, which had been slowly moving underground, seems to be blooming vividly at this moment.

“Here, here, Seomuncheong!”

“Seomuncheong! Am I your friend!”

thud! Wet fallen leaves flutter like an explosion, hiding the blue sky.

And when it appeared, it looked like it was striking a bandit in the head with its black-stained palm.

Crisp, the bandit’s head shatters like a fallen watermelon.

And then, in front of the cotton thread that was looking directly at me, the remaining bandit’s hand holding the family register trembled.

“Are you going to blow that?”

“No, no.”

“Ah, I think I was trying to blow it. But the reason I’m noisy is because I hate it.”

“No! It’s not blowing!”

“It’s not blowing? Hmm.”

It was a moment when Cheong was wondering how to catch the horse.

Several shadows looming over the hall along with the sound of quick footsteps.

Cheong stumbles due to an unexpected surprise attack.

It was an attack by dogs.

The dogs biting Cheong’s limbs cast bright eyes at their friendly owners.

master! Now!

The bandits responded.

Don’t forget your sacrifice!

And the bandits all turned their backs.

The seventh brother was torn apart from side to side before my eyes, one’s head was blown off and the other’s head was torn off.

The fighting spirit had long since disappeared.

Cheong frowned as he tried to chase the bandits.

One on the right arm, one on the left shoulder, one on the right ankle, and one on the left thigh.

At this time, find the total number of hunting dogs biting the blue.

“Miss, heavily.”

A wolf is a creature that is born with no talent for hunting, having only one attack, which is to grab it with its mouth and violently shake it from side to side and tear it apart.

That’s why the wolves, who were always hungry, somehow looked for humans who always seemed to be full, so wasn’t this the moment when the dog, man’s best friend, was born?

In any case, thanks to the low hunting success rate, each canine creature aiming for the back of the head is truly keen.

The four hounds attacked at once, exploiting Qing’s loophole, so it can be said to be a very good passing technique to subdue Saji.

However, the masters who were supposed to finish the work quickly ran away.

For some reason, it bites someone, but instead of the teeth sinking in, the jaw hurts as if biting a rock, and no matter how much I shake my head, it remains as motionless as an old tree.

“These bastards. Is it delicious? Huh?”

Cheong feels uncomfortable as he has missed so many of his long-awaited opening guests.

At the sound of a faint voice, the dogs slowly relax their muzzles and fall to the ground.

Then, he looks at the distant mountains with a dog’s characteristic knowing expression that reveals the whites of his eyes.

“Killing a dog feels a bit bad. But isn’t asking people questions something you’ve only done once or twice?”

A dog that bites a person must be killed.

Dogs can be unfair.

However, the government also culminates people who bite people.

Rather, it could be said that we respect each species as one species at a time.

It was the moment when Cheong raised his sword.

The quick-witted dogs all lie down on their backs and expose their bellies.

The thick tail was curled between the legs, covering the animal’s genitals.

And then he continues to let out pitiful moans.

A sign of complete submission!

“Miss, make your heart weak.”

Cheong likes all animals, big animals, small animals, handsome animals, and ugly animals.

“I can’t help it. Kids, bark!”

The dogs suddenly wake up and tilt their heads at Cheong.

This is also a unique form of communication that only occurs in dogs, even though they are the same living creatures.

“Bark. Woof, woof.”

Cheong said bullshit.

The hunting dogs tilted at him again.

Why is this scary new master talking bullshit out of his mouth?

“Miss, I told you to bark. You guys are good at something. Woof woof, Wolwol! Kkkk! Damn! Miss, are these the dogs from the West Station? Do I have to do it the Western style?”

If it’s Western style, it’s Bow Wow.

Cheong thought, what kind of dog in the world would bark like that?

If it understands human language, it is not a dog.

I don’t know what it means to the hounds, but I do know that it was a sign of submission.

The dogs happily beat their tails and ran towards Cheong, licking and patting him. They’re real bastards, they don’t even listen to me.

These were Cheong’s thoughts as he diligently petted the dogs.

“Miss, bark, bark! Wow! Kkkk! Kkkk! Arrrr!!”

Cheong spits out all kinds of bullshit.

If they bark, shouldn’t the bandits flock in?

In the end, Cheong tried to imitate the sound of a wolf, and it seemed to work, and then he raised his voice and barked, barking in a way that was more happy than vicious.

-Over there, over there!

Among the bullshit, the voice of a bandit heard from afar, the noises moving through the forest.

Cheong grinned and climbed the tree.