Chapter 634
634fury. This is what it looks like now
Cheongryong Omang rushed to greet Wi Ji-cheon, who came down from the off-stage sobbing..
“Jicheon-ah!”
“Cheonah!”
“You idiot!”
“are you okay?”
Each person sang whatever they wanted, but the appearance of checking Wi Ji-cheon's injury was the same..
Fortunately, there were no injuries to cause much concern. Cheongryonggomang finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to lightly squeeze Wijicheon. It was their own affectionate congratulations..
“Haha! I thought our youngest would do it.!”
After a while, Wi Ji-cheon, whose face was caught between Geo Sang-woong's armpits, fluttered helplessly..
“Sue, I'm suffocating.…….”
I looked around with innocent eyes and asked for help, but instead of helping, everyone just burst out laughing..
This was because the gap between him and the swordsman who made the Shaolin dragon covered in blood was too great..
Soon other students also came and congratulated Wei Ji-cheon on his victory..
“……It was a thrilling victory.”
“It was amazing! I was thrilled?”
Dok Go-jun, Dang So-so, Yu-ran, Mok Hyeong-woo, Nam Gung-seok, Yoo Geon and Yu-gon, students who had worked together on group assignments, and even students who were not close friends flocked to join in the celebration procession..
It was a very meaningful victory. The content of the dance was great, but what the result symbolized was even greater..
“We defeated Cheonmuhakgwan in Yongbongbimu and reached the finals.…….”
A moment no one could have imagined in the past decade.
Therefore, no matter how much congratulations were received on Wei Ji-cheon's victory, it was not enough..
“You don't go and congratulate me either?”
Baek Soo-ryong lightly shrugged his shoulders at Baek Mu-heun’s words. He smiled as he looked at his embarrassed student surrounded by many students from a distance..
“I don't want to be a tactless teacher..”
I didn't want to intrude and steal the attention directed at Wi Ji-cheon..
For now, it was enough to take a step back and watch. The protagonist of this moment.
At that time, Wi Ji-cheon looked around as if looking for someone and made eye contact with Baek Su-ryong..
Baek Soo-ryong smiled and nodded to the boy who was looking at him with his big eyes blinking..
‘fought well.’
Even without words, the teacher and student had a common understanding. Wi Ji-cheon smiled brightly and started chatting with the students next to him again..
“Sigh. For some reason I feel like crying.”
“Why father??”
Baek Soo-ryong looked at Baek Mu-heun, who was covering his eyes with his sleeve, with an expression of bewilderment. The kids didn't cry, so their expression was like, why is the father in charge?.
“You too should grow old, you idiot. Even trivial things make me emotional.”
“It's not because it's menopause.?”
“……Are you going to suffer from Abby who has entered menopause??”
The father and son bickered for no reason. Still, both of them had happy smiles on their faces..
The same was true for all instructors at Cheongryong Academic Center. Everyone was smiling and unable to hide their joy, and among them, there was a person who surprised those around him with an unexpectedly gentle smile..
“Me, Teacher Namgoong? didn't you just laugh?”
“……Is there any problem?”
Wi Ji-cheon's victory had an effect on the Blue Dragon Academy..
The audience also seemed to have a long lingering feeling from the previous dance..
I often heard shouts of praise for Geomjae Wi Ji-cheon, numerous appreciations of Bimmu, and voices talking about Cheongryonghakgwan's victory..
“Cheonmuje’s victory… … It's really right in front of you.”
Namgungsu felt mixed feelings..
A strange feeling appeared on a face whose expression rarely changed..
Students and instructors of the Blue Dragon Academy, and a large crowd gathered to see Emperor Tianmu..
The last place Namgungsu's eyes turned as he slowly looked around at them was Baeksuryong..
Baek Soo-ryong, who noticed Nam Gung-su's gaze, approached and asked playfully:.
“Mr. Namgoongsu. Why do you create a sense of discomfort around you with an expression that doesn’t suit you??”
“……White Water Dragon. Did you expect this too??”
“what?”
“This is what it looks like now. The students who participated in the Cheonmu Festival were so happy, rejoicing in each other's victory as if it were their own, and becoming one..”
“what else can i say.”
Smiling, Baek Su-ryong glanced around and opened his mouth..
“at all. At that time, I was only interested in winning the Tianwu Emperor, I had never even imagined a scene like this..”
“…….”
“you?”
“Same thing. To escape from the bottom for ten consecutive years and achieve results in the Tianmu system. That's been my only goal for the past few years.”
It was not in the couple's plan to see the students so happy and excited about each game..
“…….”
“…….”
Both were silent for a moment.
Over the past year, instructors have learned a lot while teaching students..
The same was true for the two most outstanding instructors at Cheongryong Academy..
For example, this is more important than winning the Tianwu Emperor right now..
All the past time and process of preparing for the Emperor of Heavenly Emperor made them realize that..
Namgungsu suddenly opened his mouth..
“When the Cheonmu Festival ends and the next semester begins,.”
“hmm?”
“At that time, I will recognize you as an instructor..”
The best compliment you can hear from an instructor at Cheongryong Academic Center..
Baek Soo-ryong looked at Nam Gung-su blankly for a moment and then smiled..
“Just admit it now?”
“It is too early to evaluate personnel performance..”
Baek Soo-ryong just laughed at his still strange and strict personality..
The flagstones on the off-stage that were damaged in the confrontation between the two late indexes were replaced..
As if the lingering emotion he felt from Wijicheon and Ilgak's dance had not yet gone away, the head of Cheonmuhak shouted in a very excited voice..
“Heon Won-gang, a third-year student at Cheongryong Hall, and Pang Sa-hyeok, a third-year student at Cheonmu Hall, prepare for the next dance.!”
Heonwon-gang, who was lightly warming up, carried the black sword that had been leaning against the wall on his back..
“Wongang. Don’t even think about coming off the stage until you beat Paeng Sa-hyuk..”
“If you just kill that temperament, it won't go down in vain..”
“……Please don't do anything embarrassing.”
Heonwongang waved his hand in annoyance at Cheongryonggomang's nagging, not sure if this was encouragement or harassment..
“Oh, I'll take care of it, so don't worry.!”
“senior. cheer up.”
When Wi Ji-man was the only one to cheer normally, Heon Won-kang grinned while ruffling his junior's hair..
“You are working hard and good luck..”
It was Heonwon-gang who had rejoiced in Wijicheon's victory as if it were his own..
But apart from that, the eyes looking at Wi Ji-cheon now are not simply eyes of concern for his junior..
“Because you have to face me in the finals later..”
Likewise, Wi Ji-cheon's eyes looking up at Heonwon River were not simply eyes looking at his senior..
“Ever since I returned from my school trip, Yongbongbimu's final opponent in my head has always been senior Wongang..”
“……Did you do that??”
“Be sure to win. Because I also really want to fight with my senior..”
Heonwon-gang smiled once without saying a word and then headed to the off-stage..
* * *
Hehehehe-
The black fur coat fluttered wildly in the strong winter wind..
Above the ten-story building.
From the edge of the roof of a very tall building, Ilsado was overlooking the city..
“…….”
The crowd gathered together looked smaller than ants. Nevertheless, the cheers of the earth reached this high place..
Wow-
It seemed like the heat of Yongbongbimu had not cooled down yet..
Instead of cooling down, it was getting hotter towards the end..
After Wi Ji-cheon and Il-gak finished their meeting, Ilsado stood up without watching any more..
It was because I couldn't maintain my composure if I continued to stay there..
I needed time alone to gather my thoughts..
-If there is such a thing as fate, my fate would be to teach you again..
The last conversation I had with my old teacher still lingers in my head..
It was like a mind demon..
It shakes the beliefs that have been maintained for decades and throws ripples at the purpose of life that one has dedicated one's life to..
-I won't become a blood demon..
A unique being with the power of life and death among the apostles..
If he made up his mind to become a blood demon, he could do whatever he wanted with the world at his feet..
The apostles will sacrifice their lives to follow his commands.
Even if he is so hated by the apostles that they want to kill him,.
But the old master said he would not become a blood demon..
-I have no desire to be forgiven. Because this is just my selfishness.
That was no different from saying that he would face the deep hatred and resentment of his former disciples as they are..
So I asked one last question. have you forgiven us.
-what?
The old teacher actually asked back. What should I forgive you for?.
There's no way you couldn't understand the intent of the question.…….
I never imagined I would hear an answer like that..
Ilsado let out a weak laugh..
“How can that be? In the blood on my sword that day…….”
A low, cracked voice is fleetingly scattered in the strong winter wind..
Ilsado recalled the sight of Wi Ji-cheon standing quietly with his eyes closed and practicing swordsmanship..
The unparalleled swordsman was able to glimpse not only the blade of the Mugeuk Sword, but also the teachings of his old teacher contained within it..
Ilsado, who was lost in thought for a moment, opened his eyes. And then I looked to the side and asked.
“I learned it properly. Isn’t that right??”
Sagon, who had already landed next to Ilsado, nodded..
He was smiling softly. Ilsado thought that his friend's smiling face was quite natural now..
“In the seven days you were here, you laughed more than I can ever remember in my entire life..”
Grinning.
Sagon smiled proudly..
It looked as if he was making fun of a close friend who didn't know how to smile properly..
Ilsado, with deepened wrinkles between his eyebrows, spoke somewhat bluntly..
“Is it okay to act so proud??”
Sagon nodded confidently and answered in simple sign language..
-Because it's fun.
“What's so fun??”
-Everything I did when I came here with you.
“It is in the middle of enemy territory. It is only a reconnaissance conducted to check the military power of the school's enemies, the Blue Dragon Shinhyeop and Jeongsam Moorim, and has no further meaning..”
Tsk tsk.
Sagon clicked his tongue as if he was pathetic and spoke again in sign language..
-Just smile. Don't hide it, be honest.
“……I'm not in a comfortable position like you..”
Ilsado let out a small sigh as if holding back his anger and turned his head to look at the ground again..
The expert's method was able to see the off-stage even from this distance..
The late indexes with swords on their backs were coming up onto the non-stage..
One of them was a Taoist who had been taught the Sura Hyeolcheondo method by his old teacher..
By now, the three apostles in the audience must have had their eyes wide open..
‘have to make a decision.’
Procrastinating like this did not suit his temperament. Before the end of the Tianwu Emperor, I had to decide what kind of attitude I would take towards the man who was the Blue Dragon God Association and my old teacher..
It was a time when I was lost in thought for a while, watching the two thieves' dance that had just begun from afar..
Exciting!
Ilsado’s body swayed and leaned forward. It was because I clutched my chest due to sudden pain..
“……!”
Sagon supported Ilsado, who was startled and staggering..
An unrivaled expert like him would not have fallen to the ground if he lost his balance for a moment, but it was not normal for him to stumble even for a moment..
“why suddenly…….”
Ilsado took a hard breath and regained his balance..
But the chest pain did not stop. Ilsado’s expression distorted as he felt as if he was being pricked by something sharp..
There was only one reason for the heart technique to react suddenly..
“no way?”
Ilsado concentrated all of his senses on the energy of the technique felt in his heart. And I turned my head to follow the trace of that energy..
I concentrated my energy on my eyes. The distance is so far that it can be faintly seen even with the tricks of a tax-saving expert. As I glared, something slowly began to come into view..
Red clouds were swirling.
It was still a long distance. But little by little, we were getting closer. The more I did it, the more I felt the pain in my heart become clearer..
Heartache and red clouds coming from afar.
Ilsado, who had predicted something, looked back at Sagon with cool, sunken eyes..
“Saho. Bring them all.”
Sagon nodded with a stern expression..
The next moment, his new model fell down..
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