Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Chapter 274



Chapter 274

Episode 273:

Nam Gung-gang, touching his swollen face, left the house and returned to Aeyang.

Behind him were members of the Namgung family, but all of them had expressions that were not good, as if they had seen a ghost.

“Haha, Sohye seems to be doing well though.”

Namgung Yong muttered as he looked at the distant mountains.

His words were calm, but his expression was not. It felt like my soul had escaped.

“So what did you see?”

“…I saw a ghost. “I just think that I will never go anywhere near that place in my life.”

Namgung-gang was in tears as he touched his painful face.

I painfully realized how painful and painful it is to be hit by a human fist. The fear was so clearly engraved in me that I never wanted to see the face of Dan Woo-hyeon again.

The members of the Namgung family smiled awkwardly.

I chose the wrong person to attack in the first place.

“But… I heard that people called Gunjageom and Macheongun live there…” “

Now that I think about it, that’s what they said…”

That’s what Jeomsoi in the guesthouse told me.

If you say Macheongun, you are definitely referring to Apostolic Learning.

Although the fact that he was wearing a mask and walking around protecting the streets of Agyang was ridiculous.

But then, who exactly is Gunjageom?

It was quite an interesting story.

“Isn’t that the guy named Dan Woo-hyeon…?”

“No, they said he was an old man.” Namgung Kang shook his head at what the other person said.

They both said they were old people, so it must not be the young Dan Woo-hyeon. Then, Namgung-gang must have suddenly remembered a person and shook his head with a strange expression.

“That can’t be possible…”

“Did you think the same thing? “I too…”

“What kind of person is he to wear a mask like that and play hero?”

It doesn’t make sense that Sadohak would do that, but is it none other than the Sword Emperor Namgungcheon?

The person who was noble, noble, and always polite was Geomhwang.

“The one-armed thing…”

Although I couldn’t see his face because he was wearing a mask, the voice was definitely Namgungcheon’s.

That’s why the memories of that time were still vivid.

This is the image of my father losing his arm.

Namgung Kang turned his head and glared at the person who was saying nonsense.

“It can’t happen! “Absolutely.”

“But… if you look over there…”

Someone pointed to a place.

Namgung-gang looked away without realizing it and took a deep breath.

An old man was seen mixed in with several people who appeared to be Ronin. I couldn’t see his face because of the mask, but his movements and skill were all too familiar.

“Did the gentleman’s sword seem so light to you?”

“You… you bastard! “You old man, where are you pretending to be a hero?”

“Hehehe, this is not the truth. “ This old lady

hasn’t even grown up yet!”

“I said Nobu, you bastard!”

“You mean cub? The young guy speaks harshly. Should I receive more of the gentleman’s teachings?”

Namgung-gang was speechless at the laughable scene taking place in the center of Agyang.

Although it was far away, the voice came clearly.

I broke into a cold sweat without even realizing it because of the very familiar tone of voice.

As they showed off the charm of the Namgung family without hesitation and beat up the rogues, shouts of ‘Gunjageom!’ were heard everywhere. A cheer of ‘Gunja sword!’ was heard.

“Hehehe- this gentleman’s sword! “I will come running whenever and wherever you call me.”

After saying those words, he hurried away.

Namgung-cheon, who landed on the high roof with a spectacular feat, quickly hid himself on the spot as if he were a true hero.

“Go… matriarch.”

“Don’t talk.”

“But… but now…”

“Don’t say anything!”

“Haona…”

“We… didn’t see anything.”

Namgung River and Namgung Yong secretly turned their gaze and looked at the ground.

He didn’t want others to know that his father and grandfather were playing around like that.

Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

“Wow, I’m out of my mind.”

Namgung Sohye fanned herself to hide her red face. Seeing my father and brother Bi’s embarrassing appearance to Dan Woo-hyeon made me want to go into the rat hole.

“Still, I’m glad. “Because your grandfather couldn’t see that.”

“Yes.”

Namgung Sohye broke into a cold sweat and smiled awkwardly.

If Nam Gung-cheon, no one else, had seen his son like that, he would have lit up his eyes and beaten him.

Namgung-yong looked miserable, but if he left this world on his own two feet, then Namgung-gang would have had to crawl to get out.

Nam Gung-cheon was originally strict with his children, so if he had seen him like that in person, he would never have tolerated it.

“Still, you seem to be in a good mood.”

“yes? Ah….”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Namgung So-hye and smiled.

Even though he was blushing and grumbling, he was smiling knowingly or unknowingly. I felt grateful to my family who came to visit me out of concern.

“Even if they look like that, they are my family.”

“Thank goodness.”

“Yes, really.”

Dan Woo-hyeon remembered Dan So-mi, who went fishing.

A long time has passed since I met that child.

Does it feel like family now? I wanted them to truly become family, not just follow them.

After thinking about that, I quickly came to my senses.

“haha.”

“Why are you laughing?”

As Namgung So-hye started laughing without realizing it, she looked at Dan Woo-hyeon with a strange expression.

But he didn’t answer and let out a small sigh.

Then he gently closed his eyes and lifted the glass to his mouth.

‘I guess it was I who wanted to have a family.’

Dan Woo-hyeon thought of that and let out a bewildered laugh.

At first, I wanted to give Dansomi a family. This is because he wanted to make that child walk a different path from his own.

But if you actually look closely, it was none other than Dan Woo-hyeon who longed for that family the most.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the people in front of him.

Jang Sam-tae, Kwon Moo-jin, Majang Kang, Apostolic Studies, Namgung-cheon, Namgung So-hye, and even Je Gal-yeon and Je Gal-un, although they are not here.

Being together, it truly feels like family.

Of course, there will be some you are particularly attached to and some you will not.

Because the human mind is not fair to everyone.

But it still feels very good.

Namgung So-hye’s cheeks turned bright red as she smiled warmly.

She looked somewhere else to cool off the heat in her face.

At that time, the front door suddenly opened.

Everyone’s eyes were focused on the front door due to the unexpected situation.

Sado Hakma, who was playing baduk alone, saw Zhuge Un looking so urgent that he frowned.

“Huff… gasp….”

“What is going on that makes you so out of breath?”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Zhu Gal-un with a disinterested gaze and asked.

The affairs of the Mo Yong family were sorted out.

Although it was not properly announced, Mo Yong-hyeok had already become a corpse and the matter had been resolved, so there was no way any more problems would arise.

But looking at Zhuge Un’s appearance, it seemed like that wasn’t the case either.

“It is said that the supreme leader of the four factions… Jeok Mu-seong was murdered.”

“what?!”

The thing that surprised me the most about hearing this out of the blue was apostolic studies.

If it is Jeokmuseong, it is the last of the five emperors.

Although he was not someone worth worrying about, he was the head of an organization and the absolute leader of the four factions.

It was by no means unusual for such a person to be murdered.

There will definitely be a bloody wind blowing in Sapa.

Whether we like it or not, Moorim was bound to be influenced by the wind.

In particular, it was quite difficult from the perspective of apostolic studies. Although the chaotic Demonic Cult has been resolved, its power cannot be said to be the same as in the past, so if a great war breaks out, it will be a bad situation.

“What are you talking about? Why did he die? “Are you saying there was a rebellion?”

“That’s not it…”

Zhuge Un also looked like he couldn’t believe it.

If it weren’t for Hao Wen-ju’s Jeon Seo-gu, that too would have been dismissed as an empty rumor.

But everything was true.

“It is said that unknown people appeared and destroyed the Imperial Palace and killed the enemy warriors overnight.”

Dan Woo-hyeon expressed a little interest. It was quite surprising that there were people other than the Blood Demon Church who were hiding that much power.

‘Maybe they were the ones who ran away that day or the ones who were holding their breath because of the blood demon.’

As expected, the martial arts world was a place of chaos where something was constantly happening.

This is why it is said that once you step in, you can never leave.

“Is that why it was such a big deal?”

“yes? Ah… Well, that’s true, but….”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Zhuge Un in confusion and casually lifted the glass to his mouth.

After taking a sip and putting down the empty glass, Jegalun realized something and let out a small exclamation.

“Are they coming into Aeyang with swords in hand?”

“Of course not….”

“Then leave it alone.”

His expression was that he didn’t want to pay attention to what was happening far away, in case the guys came to Agyang and started misbehaving.

Zhuge Yun nodded, sweating coldly.

It was a habit he developed when he was the leader of the Murim League.

In fact, the overthrow of the Emperor Wuhuangseong had nothing to do with Aeyang, so it was not a big deal. However, he was shocked that the Emperor Wuhuangseong, the pillar of the four factions, had collapsed and the death of Jeokmuseong, an axis of the Five Emperors, and ran to report it.

Just like when I was in the Murim Alliance.

Zhuge Un awkwardly sat down.

I thought I had jumped for no reason.

“So what did you say? “It’s not a serious story.”

Zhuge Yan looked at his father with somewhat fierce eyes. How hard was it to run from Agyang to here?

It was clear that something big had happened from Zhuge Se’s perspective, but even though Dan Woo-hyeon said that he wouldn’t pay any attention, he didn’t listen.

Zhuge Yun was discouraged by that gaze and lowered his head.

“No, the Sapa bastards only moved once or twice? “It was like that last time too… wasn’t it?”

“…Why are you asking me?”

“You’re a Sapa bastard.”

Kwon Moo-jin flinched and glared at Jang Sam-tae.

I started to cry for no reason at his words, which reminded me of a past that didn’t need to be talked about.

I clenched my fist tightly, thinking I was going to hit him. However, Jang Sam-tae, who was quick-witted, slowly widened the distance and was now clinging to Dan Woo-hyeon’s side.

“Hehehe, if Jeok Mu-seong gets hit, it means that the opponent is also not normal.”

At that time, the front door opened and Namgung-cheon came inside.

The one word he uttered as he quietly took off his mask was filled with great interest.

It is by no means an ordinary thing to kill the world’s five emperors, Jeok Mu-seong, and not someone else.

“This is truly amazing.” But on the other hand, Zhuge Yan didn’t even care. She took a seat next to Namgung Sohye, picked up some snacks, and thought.

‘I guess… I guess it’s better than the people here?’

Zhuge Yan stuck out his tongue as he looked at the humans in front of him who were worse than the terrifying monsters.

She was thinking that she should secretly contact the Jegal family and send a message telling them to run away here if anything happens.

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