Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chapter 178

Episode 177:

Zhuge Yun, holding the sword, asked.

“Who are you?”

Men not even wearing masks.

However, just looking at their prayers, they were people who could not be considered ordinary.

There were only six of them at most, and although I thought I could somehow block it with my Galun’s skills, it was impossible to do so while protecting my Galun.

Zhuge Un was wary of them not responding and looked at the men’s faces.

If he was confident that he didn’t need to cover his face, he probably wouldn’t have tried to hide his identity.

When I look carefully, the face of the man in front of me looks familiar.

“You are Ugokjin.”

“Thank you for recognizing my face. “Then you know why I came here, right?”

Zhuge Un swallowed a groan.

Woo Gok-jin was famous for his outstanding skills among the ronin.

He became famous enough to join the Murim Alliance, and his skills were as good as anyone else’s.

If it had grown normally, it might have grown enough to threaten the Yangtze River.

One problem was Woogokjin’s temperament.

Although he appeared fair on the outside, behind the scenes, he committed extremely vicious acts.

It was basic to kill people for money, and he even used poisonous weapons to assassinate anyone who stood in the way of his success.

Also, when the woman he liked did not come over, he joined hands with thieves and destroyed the village where the woman lived, and even showed cruelty by ending the lives of her family in front of the woman’s cries.

At that time, while the Murim Alliance was investigating this matter, a thief was caught, and the truth that came out of his mouth was enough to silence the Murim Alliance.

Therefore, Ugokjin was immediately declared a military official.

Although we couldn’t catch him because he quickly noticed and ran away, there was no place where he could properly set foot on the ground.

But I wondered how such a person came here.

“It was truly a coincidence. Even though you look like crap, I recognized you right away from afar. Doesn’t heaven mean for me to kill you?”

“Haha, I guess so…”

Zhuge Un realized that it was pure bad luck and gave a small, wry smile.

He glanced as if measuring the distance and then quickly struck with his sword.

The vortex formed on the sword poured forward with fierce power.

“damage!”

Wu Gok-jin hurriedly shouted in response to Zhuge Un’s surprise attack.

He felt that the power of the extended sword wind was unusual.

Kwakwang-!

Sword energy swirled and swept the surroundings. Woo Gok Jin, who had barely escaped, gritted his teeth and turned his head.

It was seen that one of the subordinates fell to his death without being able to avoid the sword storm.

When I looked back at where Zhuge Un was, I saw that he had disappeared somewhere.

“Chase!”

Woo Gok-jin’s urgent voice was heard.

Clap clap clap-!

Namgung Sohye swung her sword.

It was fast, lively, and light, but it was definitely powerful, so much so that even the most expert players were left speechless.

The sound of the wind cracking was also unusual.

The swordsmanship performed in a large open space a little away from the Danga instead of the training ground she usually used, combined with the scenery of Dongjeongho, seemed like the sword dance of a heavenly fairy. Namgung-cheon and Kwon Moo-jin, who were watching, were impressed.

I thought that Namgung So-hye was the only person in this central region who could perform sword dance at this level at that age.

There was someone who sprinkled cold water.

“slow. And the flow is weak.” Namgung Sohye bit her lip.

The reason she was out in the open space today, not at the training ground, swinging her sword was because of none other than Dan Woo-hyeon.

This happened because he said he would give guidance and Namgung-cheon welcomed him with open arms.

Although Namgung Xiaohye was very proud, she could not refuse Namgung Cheon’s words.

Whenever he was in front of Dan Woo-hyeon, Nam Gung-cheon seemed to completely forget that he was the Emperor of Swords. I also didn’t like it because it seemed like Namgung Sega was going in with a bow.

Even though this sword technique taught by Dan Woo-hyeon is based on the Changcheonmuae sword, which can be said to be a unique season of the Namgung family, it is somehow different and it feels awkward.

It was natural that her body could not move naturally.

“Changcheon Muai Sword is a sword technique based on Yu (?). In fact, it suits women better than men.”

“yes…? “I’ve never heard anything like that before.”

“Me too?”

Namgung-cheon looked at Dan Woo-hyeon with an expression of confusion.

No matter how great his skills were, it was unacceptable to give an absurd evaluation to the long-established swordsmanship of the Namgungse family.

I frowned, probably feeling a little bad.

‘But… do you see something different? In his eyes?’

Did you happen to see something about the Namgung family while gaining martial arts skills? Namgungcheon thought about it carefully, wondering if it might be that way.

If so, it was necessary to listen a little more deeply to Dan Woo-hyeon’s words.

Dan Woo-hyeon opened his mouth indifferently.

“There is fantasy in pleasure. There is oil in the circle. That is Changcheonhwan Jogeom (?????)… It is Namjuryeon’s Jinsin Jeolgi, one of the three thousand.”

For a moment, everyone around them closed their mouths.

Namgung So-hye, who was dancing the sword dance, also stopped her actions.

There were also people who were digging their ears to see if what they had just heard was wrong. In particular, Namgungcheon’s surprise was even greater. Because I was right next to him, I could hear his words clearly without missing a single word.

“huh? “What did you say?”

“Still don’t understand? “It was called Changcheonhwan Jogeom.”

“No… after that.”

“Nam Joo-ryeon.”

W……2”

When the words were heard again, the three people tried pinching and slapping their cheeks.

But now, the moment I realize that the words I just heard were real.

A cry of astonishment burst from their mouths.

“What are you saying!”

“I beg your pardon?!”

“Lord… Master, those words just made Dan Woo-hyeon frown. I didn’t say anything impossible, but I didn’t know why he was so surprised, so I looked at Namgung-cheon.

“You didn’t even know that?”

“There’s no way you could know!” Namgung-cheon swept away his shocked heart.

I heard that the first person to establish the Namgung family was a woman. Since it was a very old incident and there wasn’t much information about it, I just assumed that there was such a person.

But that woman was actually Nam Joo-ryeon?

Who is Nam Joo-ryeon?

A thousand years ago, when Martial God was active, he was one of the three strongest men in the harsh martial arts world.

It is said that he wandered freely, not belonging to anywhere, and at some point disappeared.

Namgung-cheon, the founder of the Namgung family, trembled and grabbed Dan Woo-hyeon’s shoulder.

“Is that really true?”

“There is no doubt that the Changcheon Hwanjo Sword that I know is the basis of the Changcheon Muae Sword.”

It was Dan Woo-hyeon who gave the surname Namgung in the first place, but the three people, who had no way of knowing that fact, could not contain their surprise.

“Huh… that person was our ancestor…”

“That’s a lie, right? Yes? But how does Confucius know that?”

Unlike Namgung Cheon, who nodded in understanding, Namgung Sohye pressed Woohyeon with an expression of disbelief.

After all, he is already a thousand years old.

There are not many records left within the family, so how could Dan Woo-hyeon know such a secret story?

At that time, I heard a sound of laughter.

“If you don’t want to believe, just don’t believe.” Namgung So-hye sighed and closed her mouth. That way of speaking, that expression, that smile.

I can’t say it was a long time, but Namgung Sohye knew. This means that it is not a facial expression or tone of voice that tells lies.

I grabbed something she had put in her arms.

A thought flashed in my mind.

Found in the place where the remains of Samcheon were last time.

‘Dan Woo-hyeon…’

Could it really be Musin himself?

Namgung So-hye’s mouth trembled at that ridiculous thought.

The moment

you open your mouth to ask that,

“Help me!”

Someone was running and shouting loudly. Naturally, the four people turned their heads.

His eyes widened as he looked at the shabby-clad woman running towards him.

A body with bruises here and there, clothes that look like a mop of hair.

I thought that even the beggars of the open world were not at that level, but the moment I recognized his face, my surprise grew even greater.

“W…Yuna’?!”

Namgung Sohye was the first to notice and shouted in surprise.

Although I was dressed in shabby clothes, my passion was clear.

“Sohye? How can we get here… no, that’s not it! Please help me!” Zhuge Yan, relieved of his tension , sat down in his seat,

shedding tears .

There didn’t seem to be any serious injuries, but I could feel something had happened.

“What’s going on?”

“My father… my father…” Zhuge Yan stuttered as he confirmed who the other person was. It seemed like he was rambling and couldn’t even figure out what to say.

“My father might die… Hehehe, please help me!”

“Tell me straight away where the luck is!”

Namgungcheon shouted loudly.

Zhuge Yan, who was crying at that incident, stopped crying.

Zhuge Yan pointed south with a trembling hand.

Namgungcheon flew faster than anyone else.

There was a hint of urgency on his face.

I don’t know which guy it was, but I could never forgive him for messing with Zhuge Yun.

Looking at Nangong Tian moving away, Nangong Xiaohye breathed a sigh of relief. Since it was none other than the Sword Emperor who ran, it was unlikely that anything would happen to Zhuge Un.

I was more worried about Zhuge Yan than that.

It was truly pitiful to see my friend sitting down with a shocked face.

I carefully hugged him and patted his back.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. “Grandpa is gone, so he’ll be safe.”

Zhuge Yan nodded at the soothing voice.

She smiled softly, wiping away the remaining tears from her eyes, and then tilted her head as if she felt something strange.

‘Why is Sohye here?’ Zhuge Yan was clearly visiting Dan Woo-hyeon.

It was to ask him for salvation. But why is Namgung Sohye there?

I tilted my head in puzzlement.

“huh? grandfather?”

Now that I think about it, the person who just disappeared was Geomhwang.

It is said that the dead Geomwang ran to save his father.

“huh? huh?”

Zhuge Yan kept tilting his head.

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