Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Episode 227:

“The God of War…”

Dan Woo-hyeon, who was traveling in a carriage, took out a book from his arms.

This book, called the Martial God Sutra, is quite old. It wasn’t just worn out because it had been used a lot by people, but it actually felt like it had traces of a long time.

Now I understand a little why the founder of the Mutheistic religion named the religion ‘Musin’ and why it was so strong that not even the Hwasan faction could touch it.

‘Cheoniljohwagong….’

The contents of the martial arts scriptures listed Cheoniljohwagong and the martial arts that Dan Woo-hyeon once performed.

There was even something else, and Dan Woo-hyeon, who was looking at it, smiled without realizing it.

Of course, the composition is not perfect, and it is a crude product created based on guesswork and merely imitated, but it is very close to the Cheoniljohwagong, and traces of a detailed examination of Danwoohyeon’s martial arts can be seen here and there.

Who on earth?

Dan Woo-hyeon suddenly opened his eyes.

It seemed like it was a mistake to kill the religious leader without thinking.

“What are you looking at so intently?”

“It is nothing.”

“Look outside! “I can already see Shanxi Chengdu.”

At the mention of Shanxi, Dan Woo-hyeon turned his head and looked out the window. The scenery of Taiyuan, the capital of Shanxi, caught his eye.

The most striking thing among them was a large and magnificent building that looked as if the emperor would live there. It reminded me of the Murim League I saw before.

“that?”

“Don’t you know?”

“If you don’t know, ask.”

“That’s it, that one!”

While Jang Sam-tae was making a fuss, he unconsciously held his breath when he saw Dan Woo-hyeon’s sharp eyes.

“What… what was that… you know!”

“So what is it?”

“Ah… the dick, that dick.”

“Are you talking about your monstrosity?”

“It’s a hideous thing?!”

Jang Sam-tae shouted harshly and grunted.

“That guy! Kwon Moo-jin was there….”

“Mu Hwang-seong?”

“yes! “It is sulfur-free.”

“Right.”

Whuwangseong was a place that was no different from the headquarters of Sapa.

Gu Hal, one of the warriors of Sapa, followed Mwangseong, and Jeokmuseong, who can be said to be the head of the place, was an expert who led Sapa as one of the five emperors.

Jang Sam-tae looked around and swallowed his saliva.

Even though the city was Emperorless, there were many things that could stimulate his gaze.

Taewon, the sacred place of Sapa, was famous for the large number of women who flocked to it.

The reason was that Sapa’s leading men were very fond of women, and Taiwon’s red light district boasted such splendor that one could almost say go to Beijing.

Beautiful women from all over the region were sold to brothel owners and came across the land, and courtesans who had made a name for themselves in Beijing flocked to Taiwon in groups.

It was less difficult than dealing with high-ranking officials, and it was safer because even if someone tried to attack the truth, the warriors of the Emperor Wu Castle would block it. Moreover, because you can make a lot of money, you don’t have to be kicked out to the outskirts even when you get older, so in many respects, it is by no means a place that is better than Beijing.

“Hehehe.” Jang Sam-tae, who was looking around, drooled.

“Are you sure you’re staying here today?”

“okay.”

“Is that true? It’s not a lie, right? “You’re not making fun of me, are you?”

“That’s right.”

Dan Woo-hyeon waved his hand as if he was annoyed.

Jang Sam-tae didn’t pay any attention to the look in his eyes as if he were looking at a dog in heat.

I’m not actually going into the giru, I’m just looking around, so what’s it like?

Where are you from if you can’t even see a passing woman?

A flower bloomed on Jang Sam-tae’s face as he smiled.

“Have you ever been here?”

“A few times in the past.”

“Right. “Is there a good place to rest?”

Jang Sam-tae, who was about to say that they should go to the brothel or Giru right away, kept his mouth shut.

This is because I know that Dan Woo-hyeon is not the person to go to such a place.

‘Why on earth is this person so mean?’

Is it true that even though we are human, we don’t even have sexual desires?

‘Or perhaps… a eunuch?’

Jang Sam-tae, who was thinking such things, raised his head with an ominous feeling. Before he knew it, Dan Woo-hyeon’s hand was approaching and hit him on the head.

puck!

“Aiko!”

“I can see everything.”

“No, you didn’t say anything?”

“Everything you think about is there. “Stop thinking about useless things and take the lead.”

Jang Sam-tae nodded with a dissatisfied expression.

As expected, in front of Dan Woo-hyeon, he couldn’t even think freely.

I sighed and cried.

* * *

“It’s impossible.”

“How can you do this! “You don’t even truly understand the feelings of a father who hasn’t been able to properly avenge his son for over a year!”

Ma Cheol-kwon, the father of Madok-jin, glared at Jeok Museong with a murderous gaze.

More than a year had already passed since his son’s death, but he had not been able to avenge his death.

This is because the Red Army used all sorts of measures to prevent it.

It’s truly a teeth-gnashing experience.

Kwon Moo-jin, whom he had trusted so much, betrayed him, and although he fell short, he lost his only son in vain.

That alone was a devastating situation, but since I couldn’t get revenge properly, the anger that was surging up didn’t subside easily.

“Do you…do you know who they are?”

“That’s right…”

‘I know.’

Jeok Museong sighed inwardly.

I was so fed up that I didn’t even want to think about those memories. Not only was it not enough for the Sword Emperor and the Demon Emperor to be together, but the man who was the head of the manor had already far surpassed the level of the Five Emperors.

‘Let’s mess with someone like that?’

I thought it would be more comfortable to disturb hundreds of wasp nests.

I just pity Ma Cheol-kwon who doesn’t know that.

“I do not know.”

“I heard you went to Honam last time?”

“It looks like your subordinates misunderstood something.” Jeok Mu-seong waved his hand and avoided eye contact.

What happened that day was a secret that should never be revealed.

How can it be said that Jeok Wu-seong, who was no exaggeration to say that he was the king of Sapa, was beaten and driven out?

That’s really funny.

“If the Lord of the castle does not move this time, I will personally step forward. “The lord of the castle has no right to stop this!”

‘Either it or not.’

Jeok Museong sighed and shook his head.

I’m tired of stopping now.

Since his son’s death, Ma Cheol-kwon, who was trying to seek revenge in any way, was given constant work to do, hoping to dilute his anger as much as possible.

However, since his desire for revenge has not changed even after over a year, there is no use in trying to stop him any further.

‘And it’s okay if the Magic Iron Fist’s family is no more…’

The Magic Iron Fist was undoubtedly strong.

His family was part of a family that helped build this imperial castle, and even considering Ma Cheol-gwon himself, he was a quite outstanding person.

If he continued to grow like this for a few more years, he might become the next castle owner.

Jeok Mu-seong watched Ma Cheol-kwon, whose eyes were full of determination.

If he disappears, the power of the headless Ma family will be able to be absorbed, and the power of the Red Army will become even stronger.

“Do whatever you want.”

Ma Cheol-kwon clicked his tongue and turned his back.

Jeok Mu-seong was probably hiding something. But I couldn’t even guess what it was.

It probably had something to do with that place in Honam.

‘You… you can do whatever you want now, but it won’t be that way in the future.’

Ma Cheol-kwon gritted his teeth as he remembered Jeok Museong’s face.

Revenge for his son was revenge, but his dream of becoming Lord of the Emperor Whangseong was also not easily given up.

At the same time as finishing this work.

‘Bring down the Red Army.’

Ma Cheol-kwon believed that he had enough power to do so.

Ma Cheol-kwon came out and looked up at the sky.

The moon is unusually bright today.

The more days like this, the more I missed my son Madokjin.

Although we didn’t treat each other well, it seemed like just yesterday that we were sharing drinks together.

Quick!

I gritted my teeth without realizing it and walked slowly.

I was thinking of going to the place where Madokjin and I always drank.

On a dark night, a man quietly opened his eyes.

The man moved carefully, as if avoiding the moonlight coming through the window.

Sreuksreuk –

Someone else was sleeping next to him, so the man tried his best not to make any noise.

At the same time, I glanced at the sleeping person.

It took a long time just to carefully get up from the bed.

Before he knew it, cold sweat broke out on his face.

At best, all he could do was get up from the bed, so why did he move so cautiously?

Druk_

I held my breath at the sound I heard as I opened the door.

Fortunately, the sleeping person did not open his eyes.

Only then did the man heave a sigh of relief and carefully exit the room.

“Whew…”

I sighed, wiping away the wet cold sweat. However, it is still a bit early to be reassured.

Once again, the man, moving slowly like a cat, went down the stairs and came out of the guesthouse.

“ha ha ha!”

Jang Sam-tae came out and laughed loudly.

He stretched out his hands to the sky as if he had the whole world and shouted “Hurray”.

Although it was quite difficult to escape from Dan Woo-hyeon’s grasp, it was not that difficult as I was enjoying my freedom alone for the first time in a long time.

“It was hard.”

Jang Sam-tae patted his chest and consoled himself. From Tianshan to here in Shanxi with Dan Woohyeon.

They had to travel a considerable distance, watch each other every day, and go through many fights.

Even now, I was enduring a hell-like life every day while trying to learn that strange technique. Then shouldn’t there be a day to release it, even if it’s just for one day?

Jang Sam-tae, who ran furiously toward the red light district with joy and joy, seemed like a person truly enjoying freedom.

The smile on his face never disappeared.

At that time, there was a gaze looking at Jang Sam-tae walking away through the window.

It was Dan Woo-hyeon, who I thought was sleeping.

Dan Woo-hyeon, who was quietly watching the back of Jang Sam-tae, who was running around and disappearing with love, smiled, wondering what was so funny.

“How stupid…”

Soon, Dan Woo-hyeon shook his head.

Did she really think she was sleeping without noticing his presence? If so, it is a stupidity that cannot be explained by simply being stupid.

“But sometimes it’s not that bad.” Dan Woo-hyeon looked up at the sky. It was an unusually bright moon today.

Jang Sam-tae was like that, but Dan Woo-hyeon also enjoyed his alone time.

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