Chapter 390
Episode 390 What is needed for peace in Moorim now?.
The reason Baek Ja-gang sent the mushroom dish to Bi Sain was purely to show it to Jin Pei-cheon..
I even know my student’s favorite dishes..
But Jin Peicheon already knew his grandson’s favorite dish..
‘Since he is my grandson, I guess we often eat together..’
In fact, Baek Ja-gang was enjoying this situation. He really didn't expect that today's meeting would go like this..
Jin Pae-cheon boasting about his grandchildren as if he was releasing something he had accumulated was unexpected, and the new side of Geom Woo-jin, who was expected to show only coldness and heartlessness, was also interesting..
Is it really impossible to deceive blood? Geom Woo-jin's unexpected actions had some resemblance to the absurdity of a sword dance..
If you think about it the other way around, it means that Geom Woo-jin's cold and cynical personality may also be in the blood of Geommugeuk..
Anyway, I definitely knew where the magic sword of sword dance was heading today..
When asked 'What is your magic spell?', 'Wouldn't it be plausible if the answer was roughly this much?' was not the answer. The Master of the Demonic Cult was walking a firm path. Maybe even more than the older ones.
Baek Ja-gang's eyes turned to Geom Woo-jin..
‘If your son's magic is not your magic,.’
The paths of the two people were not just slightly different. a path in the opposite direction.
‘What do you plan to do next??’
No answer could be found in Geom Woojin’s cold eyes..
Anyway, Jin Feicheon must be worried about the same thing..
‘What do you think? These rich people.’
But now, Jin Peicheon was focusing on something else..
“sword pontoon.”
Jin Paecheon looked at Geom Woojin for a moment and then.
“I'll take my drink?”
Jin Feicheon was greatly moved while listening to Jo Chunbae’s words. The sword dance performance achieved something that even the charlatans of the political faction could not easily accomplish. This should happen at a bar in front of Murimmaeng, not a bar in front of Magyo..
From the Murim Lord's point of view, how could he not be happy that the next leader of the cult is someone like that??
So I wanted to give a drink to the person who developed sword dance. There was no other meaning. I still hate the Demon Cult and I still hate the Demon Cult leader..
I said this with a lot of intention, but it seems like Geom Woojin didn't like it either..
“I don't like it.”
Geom Woojin did not reveal the reason for his dislike..
“I will accept the bar owner's alcohol, but I will not accept my own.?”
Geom Woojin still filled his own glass without any response..
Jin Feicheon could guess the reason..
‘I don't want to become friends. Because I'm the one who will kill you someday.’
The ambition of martial arts unification that can be felt in Geom Woo-jin’s eyes was still the same..
Even if we smile face to face, even if we drink together, even if we brag about our children and get caught up in heated competition, even if we throw away ten snacks flashily,.
What won't change is the fact that you become enemies the moment you leave the bar. Pungryu is just an illusion.
Jin Peicheon also filled his glass and drank alone..
‘So what are you going to do? Are you going to go down that path, even blocking your son's way??’
This time, Jin Peicheon looked at Baekjagang..
Baek Ja-gang was lost in thought while fiddling with his drinking glass..
The enemy is not one.
Don't look down on those little eyes. If you are distracted by the Heavenly Demon, your head may fall into the hands of Baekjagang. He has that much skill and ambition..
You can tell just by looking at that black military uniform. How quickly and decisively he will move when the time comes..
There is a popular joke that if the three leaders of the time had been born in different eras, three wars would have broken out. This story is always brought up when the martial artists joke about their rebellious personality..
‘Leave these people behind and go fishing and hunting with your grandchildren.?’
Suddenly, a scene appeared in Jin Feicheon's mind, holding a fishing rod and standing blankly, looking at the burning martial arts alliance in bewilderment..
‘These are people who should not be trusted.’
Jin Feicheon turned his head and looked at the person who created today's situation..
‘Can you walk that path without being eaten by your father??’
Unlike the heavy mood of the adults, the mood of the young people here was bright..
Of course, it was the sword dance that set the mood..
“Now, let me introduce a new face first. This is my older brother who lost the succession battle and is looking to take my place..”
In the past, she would have made a sharp rebuttal, but now Geommuyang only laughed in vain..
“It's Geommuyang..”
He greeted bluntly. I know sword dance. Due to my brother's personality, I can tell that he is really doing everything he can just to be here..
Jin Ha-ryeong heard a lot about Geommuyang through her brother..
At one time, everyone in the martial arts world believed that this person would be the successor..
Then I heard the news that the battle for the successor to the Demonic Cult had ended without a single drop of blood being shed..
It was really hard to believe at first. Later, after learning more about sword dance, I thought it might be possible, but can it be done by just one person being good at it? This would have been possible because Geommuyang is also a great person..
Jin Ha-ryeong, who was looking at Geommuyang, turned to Geommugeuk sitting next to him..
‘How can they be so different even though they are brothers??’
It seems that her thoughts were conveyed to Geommugeuk..
“How do you feel about my brother??”
It may have been a question that caused panic, but Jin Ha-ryeong calmly accepted it..
“I feel a sense of kinship.”
“some sense of kinship?”
“It's similar to my situation. In the end, the miserable fate of being eliminated by the successor..”
The end of the joke was given to Geommuyang..
“Because my life is at stake..”
I wondered if I could do this to a Demonic Cult Prince I was seeing for the first time, but the power of the sword dance was really great. Since he was next to me, jokes like this naturally came out..
Fortunately, Geommuyang didn't look upset..
Geommuyang recalled something from the past..
When Geommugeuk became the successor, I remember the moment I asked when I was going to kill him..
That's why her joke resonated with me. Because the feelings of someone who goes with a successor are something that people who have not experienced it do not know..
“I'll take a drink.?”
It was unexpected. I never thought he would offer me a drink. she gladly accepted.
“great. Let's have a drink with our friends..”
Geommuyang filled her glass with alcohol..
Jinha, who was watching, said.
“Didn't you hear what grandpa said earlier? Who would dare touch the most beautiful granddaughter in the world who won't hurt even if you look at her??”
Jin Ha-ryeong, who received the drink, poured the drink to Geommuyang and asked:.
“how is it? If the leader orders me to be killed,?”
Geommuyang drank without answering..
Jin Ha-ryeong said to Jin Ha-gun with a look on his face..
“At least it wasn't something I could say with confidence here..”
Jin Ha-ryeong also emptied his glass..
She felt so fresh in this place. Exchanging jokes and drinking with two people who I would have never met in my life if it weren't for the sword dance.?
Jinha stared at Geommuyang expressionlessly. Honestly, I felt bad. They should have at least said, ‘How could you kill someone so precious?’ I was nervous because it was a joke about my younger brother, and even about his life..
At that time, Geomugeuk poured Jinha a drink and said,.
“Please understand. My older brother is naturally blunt. You look a lot like me.”
You look like me? Where on earth are you looking??
Then I thought about it and realized that if I were in the same situation, I wouldn't have said anything..
This time, sword dance performance filled Bisain’s cup. The hands and mouth of the sword dance show are busy taking care of the people..
“I hope you're not blunt.”
“This is the first time you've heard that I'm not blunt..”
Well, was that the only thing I heard for the first time??
―Anyone who knows how to look at a person's face will recognize how handsome the face is under the scar..
I even heard that he was handsome.
“Sogyoju.”
“Why are you doing that??”
Bisain asked with serious eyes..
“Why did you bring us together in one place?.”
The eyes of the four people turned to the sword dance performance..
“What are those eyes? You must have some grand hidden intention or plan, something like that? No. It just seemed like everyone was too rigid, so we started meeting to try to loosen things up. Things have gotten so big.”
“So how are you going to end this meeting??”
“Why not just have fun and then go back? Judging by the personalities of the three people over there, if one of them jumps up and says, “Let’s go,” that’s when it’s over..”
Geommugeuk spoke to everyone who was dumbfounded..
“The three of you, just for today, take a break and tell some jokes. I think that's the most meaningful thing about this meeting. Because they are people who have never played in their entire lives. You don't even know how to play.”
In fact, it was the same for Geommugeuk himself. You may know that life is a life of rushing forward with only one goal in mind, but do you really know what it is like to take care of yourself and play for yourself??
Jin Ha-ryeong looked towards the direction where the leader and leader were. They were each drinking, lost in thought, without even talking. No matter how much you whisper here, they will be listening to everything you say..
And this thought occurred to me. Perhaps, as Geommugeuk says, it may be much more difficult for three people to relax even for a moment than to make a plan for peace in the martial arts. And it might turn out better than that grand plan..
That was right then..
sreung.
The sound of a sword being half-drawn was heard from downstairs. At that sound, silence fell in an instant..
Geom Woo-jin drank quietly, Jin Pae-cheon looked slightly worried, and Baek Ja-gang smiled slightly..
I had to stop the fight before it escalated, so I was about to get up from my seat..
Geommuyang stood up first, grabbing Geommugeuk’s shoulder and stopping him. He meant that he would handle it himself..
Geommugeuk looked at his older brother with a surprised face at the unexpected sight..
Not only the others present, but also Geom Woo-jin and the two leaders looked at Geom Mu-yang..
Geommuyang walked to the railing, looked down, and politely introduced herself..
“This is Geommuyang, the Archduke of the Heavenly Demon Church..”
It wasn't a sword dance show, but they looked puzzled at his appearance..
The person who half-drawn his sword was Taeul Shingeom. The battle of energy with Ilhwa Geomzon was going on, and it was annoying the whole time that she wasn't afraid of his gaze. However, I had too much pride to look away..
First of all, he lost the battle for composure, and he warned that if he didn't avoid his gaze until the end, he might draw his sword..
Geommuyang did not necessarily point out Taeeulsingeom but told everyone..
“I know very well who the people here are. I know that if it weren't for the cult leaders and leaders, they wouldn't be standing there..”
The story was spoken in such a good way..
“These people are like that, so you all know them. How difficult it must have been to make this meeting happen today. The person who accomplished that impossible task is my younger brother. So, I want to give my younger brother a rest today. I don't want to step in and stop a fight from happening here. I'll let you rest today.”
Geom Woojin listened to his son in silence and drank his drink. Jin Paecheon and Baek Jagang were also quietly listening to Geommuyang’s words..
Taeeulshingeom, whose sword was half drawn, looked up at Geommuyang with cold gaze..
Geommuyang said while looking at him. His tone, which used to be extremely polite, changed to become provocative and intense..
“how far can you go?”
He said it was you, not you. I didn't say this targeting just one person. If you provoked him in front of everyone, Taeeulshingeom would have no choice but to escalate the situation, even if only because of his pride..
“I can go far. You might be wondering what that means when you're not even a successor, but since you're not a successor... … I can go all the way.”
It was Geommuyang’s will that was like a threat that if you touch me, I will go to the end..
“So, you too, rest today. You fought tirelessly all your life to get to that position.?”
As he was about to turn away, he finally added.
“You may have seen my younger brother calling the bar owner his magician. That's right. As you can see, he's crazy. I am that crazy guy. So don't mess with me today unless you want to end up with crazy people..”
The pub was quiet..
An even brighter light flowed from Mabul’s body. Mabul was smiling proudly. Because he felt that his time for the Archduke was not in vain..
Hyeolcheondoma stepped forward, sat down at the table, and said:.
“Owner, please bring some alcohol here..”
He sat with his back to the political faction and Sa faction leaders. It was an expression of confidence, saying, “If you want to attack someone, go for it,” and it was also an expression of confidence that I would not drink while looking at the faces of the political and social factions. Originally, the person named Hyeolcheondoma was like this..
When Hyeolcheon Doma sat down, the mazons also sat in his seat and the seats next to him..
Clap.
The sword of Taeeulshingeom, which was half drawn, went back into its scabbard. I originally didn't even plan on picking it, but how can I pick it when the Demonic Cult appears like that??
Since they could not be swayed by the momentum, the leaders of the political faction and the Sa faction also sat in seats close to where they were standing. Some confidently turned their backs, while others still stood and looked at the other person..
‘All that is needed for peace in Moorim now is delicious alcohol and food.!’
With this in mind, Jo Chun-bae carried the alcohol and snacks that he had diligently prepared. Yeah, I was standing in a bar without drinking, so a fight was bound to break out..
Geommuyang returned to her seat and slapped Geommugeuk as she sat down..
“don't say anything!”
“I know what to say?”
“Whatever you say, don't say it.!”
How much would it take to be like that? I know how you feel, Visan nodded and raised his drink. The glasses of Jin Ha-gun and Jin Ha-ryeong clinked together vigorously. It was a toast of empathy.
“It's good, thanks to you, I can rest like this. If I had gone to stop him, an accident would have occurred. I was in tears for no reason and asked, “Why are you pulling out your sword on a day like today when the leader and leader are just there? Come up here.” Then again next to me…….”
Geommuyang held out a glass to Geommugeuk to have a drink..
“Give that mouth a rest.”
I said it coldly, but how could you not know about sword dance? My brother's heart for me. How big of a deal did I have to have when I left a little while ago?.
Geommugeuk relaxed his posture, leaned comfortably on the chair, and stretched out his legs..
“Okay, let's take a break..”
It was comfortable. At this moment, I felt as comfortable as lying on the beach in the space-time illusion. No, maybe it's more comfortable than that..
As Jin Ha-ryeong looked at him smiling heartily with his eyes closed, he suddenly felt that he looked lonely, although he didn't know why. But think about that for a moment.
The duck dish that was placed in front of Jin Ha-gun began to slowly move on the table by itself..
While everyone was watching, the duck dish went to Geommuyang..
“If you want to eat it, just tell me..”
Geommuyang was taken aback by Jin Ha-ryeong’s words..
“no! I didn't do it.”
“Of course not!”
Everyone's eyes turned to the sword dance at the same time..
Geommugeuk slightly opened one eye at the pouring gaze and said with a smile..
“My brother also likes ducks.”
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