episode_0350
by fnovelpiaBesides that, there is one suspicious weakness. It has a nice scent, but I don’t know what it is.
A bunch of paper of some kind, oh, is this a grocery store?
Because he is half blind, even if he sees a slip, he cannot tell whether it is a slip or a grocery card.
When I tried to transfer the contents into my carrying bag, I noticed that the not-so-dry carrying bag was damp.
I just packed it back, tied my two travel bags, and now I think I can start again.
After that, I was completely at a loss.
But, it has to go like this… … ?
It hurts just to breathe… … .
However, crying does not suddenly mean that the distance to go is shortened.
However, it is not possible to stay in the middle of this harsh nature until you get better.
So, why should I go? I have to go.
Cheong tried to sigh, but, ugh, I can’t even sigh.
As I take a deep breath, my chest cavity swells and my ribs swell, the torn external oblique muscle oops, the torn internal oblique muscle inside it oops, the similarly torn transverse abdominis muscle inside it oops, and the thoracic membrane that is filled with water and sags, oops, and the pain. The shriveled lower tendon tightens the pelvis and the cracked pelvis is also audible.
But is it possible to sit down?
Let’s go first, let’s go… … .
The direction is south.
Even though the sky is overcast with clouds (even though it is just water mist under your feet when you stand on top of Zhangjiajie Peak), there is no problem in orienting yourself by looking at the light source faintly spreading in the white sky.
On his way, Cheong saw Wang Cheol-gun’s half-burnt corpse in a pit created by a hammer fall.
Since it was not done with oil, the condition is superficial, but more than that, attention is drawn to the huge two-handed hammer raised next to it.
It’s difficult to walk, but it’s the perfect length if you use a cane.
When I heard it, it was actually much lighter than the Moonlight Sword (Great Sword, Ten Tiger).
It’s just that the center of gravity is shifted to the end, but in terms of weight alone, I think it’s a little short of 4 pounds.
That’s natural.
There is not much history in the world where a single weapon costs five pounds.
Even if it is a little less than four pounds, it is still so heavy that it makes no sense.
Among Nangabong, ‘You’re going to swing that? ‘Are you out of your mind?’ It belongs to the axis that is heavy enough to do so.
Moreover, the original Nangabong did not have this weight.
The weight has increased through the stopper.
It was only after looking closely that Cheong realized this because his eyes were so bad.
ah. This wasn’t a two-handed hammer.
It was Nangabong.
A spiky iron ball has emerged between the half-broken hammerheads.
It appears that a barbed iron ball was placed in a square mold and then poured with molten iron to transform it into a hammer. The hammer head ended up breaking because the bandits were not skilled in iron making.
And then suddenly my heart sank.
and. This. I almost died… … .
I guess I just lived because I was lucky… … .
They probably exchanged the barbed iron ball for a hammer head in hopes of capturing him alive.
Because it was hit by a flat hammer head, the impact was evenly distributed and the side exploded.
What if I got hit on the head by Nangabong?
The sharp thorn penetrates and pierces the peritoneum, causing the shock to enter the internal organs.
His internal organs were all burst and torn and he died.
By now, I must have been harassing the Samdocheon boatman and asking him about three hundred times if I was really dead.
Of course, if it had been Nangabong instead of a hammer, Cheongdo would have desperately tried to avoid it.
Only then did Cheong reflect deeply.
Master Hwagyeong wasn’t that easy, and it was stupid to even think he could win.
Rather than the great achievements of Jang Bo-do, the suspicious pill, or the great achievements of killing the two Hwa-kyungs and subduing the green forest, the reflection of the moment is much more valuable.
Then what should I have done?
There was no need to burn the wild vegetables in such a hurry, so just go back slowly.
During a guerrilla war in the Yang family, if the kids feel like they are getting a little loose, they will burn them alive one by one to enforce discipline.
I could have been prepared to suppress them and drag it out for a long time, so I could have fought in a more favorable environment.
Or, sorry to future generations, they could have taken advantage of the dry winter season to just set fire to the mountain and run away.
When I think about it, won’t the trees grow again by the time our descendants start the tourism business?
However, it was so wet that it felt like water flowing underneath the jungle.
I don’t know if it would have been possible to start a forest fire in winter in the wet primeval forest where it was difficult to even start a bonfire.
Cheong concentrated on what he should have done and walked briskly, no, it hurt if he walked too hard, so he walked gently.
Still, I think it feels better because I have something to think about while I’m in pain.
A village that emerged from the original world through such profound reflection.
The name of the village located southwest of Zhangjiajie is Yuanjiajie.
In fact, the northwest of the foothills of Tianzi Mountain and Tianmen Mountain is called Yangjiajie, the center and southwest are called Yuanjiajie, and the east is called Zhangjiajie, and there is a village of the same name on the Guandu side.
This is because the name itself means the land of traitors hiding in this harsh primeval forest.
The land where the traitor Yang family lives, Yang family.
Wongajye, the land where the traitor Won clan lives.
Likewise, it is called Zhangjiajie because it is the land where the traitor Jang clan lives.
Of course, even though he is a traitor, he is not a traitor even now because it is a story from ancient times, long ago, long ago, before the old dynasty was overthrown several times.
It was trivia given by Jeomsoi, the only guesthouse in Wonga-gye, a village below Wonga-gye.
It seems like he wanted to show off his village to the big customer who stole all of his precious food today.
To be precise, it was the process of beating up a fairy of peerless beauty who had descended on the village.
However, even if you take a close look at the topic of Jeomsoy, you don’t even get that impression.
Anyway, what’s the point of having a guesthouse?
I gave her a hermitage (since firewood is much more expensive in a small village) and took a dip in a hot bath.
The young lady whose name I don’t know did well to bring the highest quality perfume (beauty soap) that she left behind as a keepsake.
I applied the Dangageumchang medicine that Nana had brought me and wondered, should I leave the affected area alone or wrap it up?
If you leave it still, it hurts less, but if you move, it hurts terribly, and if you put pressure on the affected area, it will still hurt even if you stay still, but moving is much easier.
However, it is unlikely that there will be a stable in a village with one guesthouse, so you will have to walk.
Even if it’s frustrating and annoying, there’s nothing you can do about it.
I threw coins at a village woman and ordered her to wash the contents of the wet, fishy-smelling bag in the river.
Normally, I would have done it myself, but now it’s too difficult to even squat down, so I have no choice but to ask an old woman to do it.
Still, the woman, who had earned some coins by adding a few more clothes to the laundry she was doing anyway, was smiling.
Cheongdo is good and the lady is also good.
Thus, the real Cheonhwa, who went from being a barbarian to a woman of a certain political faction and again wearing a cotton thread in the Cheonhwa style, headed south.
It is already too late to use the excuse of going around to the east.
When I think about it that way, it seems like I was trying to move quickly and only tore my side.
This is why they say speeding is dangerous.
And so to the south.
To get to Huehwahyeon, you have to cross the mountain on foot.
Still, it felt a bit better after wrapping the affected area with firm pressure.
A cool pain that shoots up every time you breathe? Secretly? Does it seem like something worth holding on to? If it’s just walking, it’s not that bad, right?
So, when you reach Hwahwa, next to the Hwaehwa River, a flat road continues along the river all the way to the border of Guangxi Province.
So, take a carriage to Tongdao County, the southernmost city in Hunan Province.
After that, a huge mountain range dividing Honam and Guangxi blocked the Qing.
However, if you climb up here, it becomes flat again through the plateau of Guangxi Province.
Cheong’s steps are basically fast.
It is like that from its original nature, and with the addition of human-superior physical abilities, it is able to run away at a speed that would make ordinary people who do not know martial arts chase after it and fall out.
Even now that the side has burst, it is still fast.
If it wasn’t for the side, I would have used a light attack and flew away because it was too late.
It’s just a matter of walking with the affected area wrapped, and the Shintu-style gait doesn’t have the impact of reaching the original body.
However, you should also listen to the side’s point of view.
A woman with three layers of muscle on her side was riding around the mountain at high speed like a skilled woodcutter or herbalist. It is surprising and surprising that instead of getting better, her muscles are melting due to sepsis and the affected area is not rotting away.
This is because the constitution of Cheong and Sihyeoldokin provide complete immunity against secondary infections.
Cheong also realizes that and just rolls around.
Even though it had already been torn and torn several times in the first year and was rolling around in pollution, wasn’t it a body that had healed just fine?
So, it was a time when Cheong was climbing the mountain path, limping, but advancing at a rapid pace in the eyes of others.
“Stop, stop!”
I thought the large procession that was ahead of me was getting closer, but as soon as it reached, someone shouted and blocked the procession.
Cheong frowned inside the cotton yarn.
madam. I was walking to the beat for a while.
Since the beat that causes as little pain as possible has been interrupted, the voice that comes out naturally is also sharp.
“What’s going on?”
“… … ?”
The man looked puzzled.
And ask-
“Didn’t you follow me?”
“Oh. Me? why? Why are you saying that I’m following you?”
“… … ?”
“… … ?”
However, it is unfair to those who hear the frustration.
Wasn’t there a limping figure with his face covered at the bottom of the mountain chasing after me at breakneck speed?
Even when seen from a distance, it is a terrifying, clearly masterful cripple who chases after him, threatening to hit the floor with his massive head and thumping the vicious Nanga-bong, with his face covered.
Therefore, all of the messengers had no choice but to put their hands on the hilts of their swords and be on high alert in preparation for an encounter.
Actually, it’s a misunderstanding and not a big deal.
If it were among the warriors of the Sapa faction, there would have been a fight right away, but the Qing is a political faction and the political faction is a political faction.
So the misunderstanding was quickly resolved.
“Haha, sorry, sorry. The small person is called Jangpyodu and Hakseosan of Hopyoguk.”
“This is Seomuncheong.”
“Heavenly Fire Sword!” “The best in the world!” “Heavenly Fire Sword!”
It seemed like there was a strange sound mixed in along the way.
Anyway, I guess that’s why Bokchang’s name is a courtesy to Kangho, and it feels really good to feel like everyone is welcoming me and pretending to know me.
“You are the author of Cheonhwageom Seomuncheong. I never imagined I would see you in a place like this. Are you going to Gyerim by any chance?”
“Namnyeong.”
“Ah. If it is not urgent business, may I ask you to accompany me to Samgang?”
Cheong thought for a moment and realized that he had now reached Guangxi Province. Samgang is a city located right below the mountain as soon as you cross it, so it doesn’t take too long.
That’s not enough to give up the comfort you get from following the standard.
You get plenty of food, snacks as a bonus, a comfortable ride on a carriage, and even a small gift when you arrive.
Are you giving this up just to save a few hours?
So Cheong sat down on the wagon.
However, for some reason, everyone, from the messenger to the porters, casts an eye.
Even if you do that, the cotton thread won’t break through.
Since she is said to be the best beauty in the world or the most powerful beauty in the world, one cannot help but be curious about her beauty.
However, it is not an assignment for Cheong to just show his face to satisfy your curiosity.
As Cheong pretends not to know everyone’s wishes and takes a seat on the grain bales of the wagon, Jang Pyo-du steps up and holds out a blanket.
“By the way, aren’t you cold?”
Cheong’s clothes were not suitable for winter.
In early winter, the wide sleeves and loose pants were fluttering, and everyone who saw them felt cold.
Just by looking at it, it felt like a very cold wind was blowing in.
However, Cheong, the owner of Bingbaekshingong, does not feel that cold.
It’s so cold that I have to lie down on the chilly ground in soaking wet clothes for a long night. I feel like I’m going to freeze to death.
But how could such a stupid and foolish idiot exist in this world, lying on the cold floor in wet clothes on a winter night?
So, the cold wind blowing against your dry, soft skin is not particularly cold.
But I am grateful for the blanket given.
Just because it’s not cold doesn’t mean I don’t like being warm.
Mr. Pyodu, you are so considerate.
“Ah. thank you It’s not particularly cold, but it’s still better to be warm if possible.”
With a blanket wrapped around me, it feels so cozy and warm that I fall into a deep sleep.
That was when Cheong was dozing off.
“Stop!”
And the carriage stops.
Lady, what is it, I was just about to fall asleep.
That was Cheong’s thought as he swiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.
For your information, the priests were amazed and said, “Wow, if you become a master, you can sleep well without snoring even with a thin blanket wrapped around you on this cold day.”
Anyway, it looks like something happened.
Now that Cheong has learned the pain, he stands up very slowly and carefully.
As I always did every morning, I woke up strong and strong, but it was a gentle posture that I learned only after experiencing about three brief fainting spells from intense pain.
When I stood on the carriage and looked at the group of people blocking the way, I couldn’t tell because I was still blind-eyed, but it was so crowded that I could tell they were bandits, even if I couldn’t see them wearing rich fur clothes and holding axes and swords. I will.
In response, Pyodu goes out and raises his gun.
“You are the heroes of the green forest. Well, our lake station has already paid the toll tax-”
“That’s right, it’s the toll tax paid on the government bond. Since the great Taenokrim and Yangsan Bakdae are here, shouldn’t we show our sincerity separately?”
Eh. Cheong frowned.
Parasol bag? Are they crazy?
To be precise, it was a catastrophe?
Are they the remnants?
But, how can the remnants of the Yangsan Bakdae, who fled from Zhangjiajie, stand in my way?
Did you run away all the way here?
It was when Cheong tilted his head like that.
The bandit’s words continued thereafter.
“Kkkkk, this person is Do-sam Do-sam, the leader of Yangsan Park University. You know me, right? Do-Sam.”
Cheong was surprised by that.
Oh Tae-sik and Anido Woo-sam are back.
No, how?
Did you pick up the hair and reattach it?
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