Chapter 114 Broken Stanzas

Gu Yunbi pursed her lips, which were twitching with emotion, and wiped away a tear with her cuff.
Why.
The warmth of the blunt ironclad words is.
Don’t cry.
Yeah, what a day.
Laugh.
Cancer, with a face like that, you should go home and see your mother.
You don’t want to go back and shed another unnecessary tear.
Then…… will break your mom’s heart even more.
After regaining his composure, Guo Yunbi smiled broadly.
“I apologize, my lord. I just couldn’t control my emotions for a moment…… And now, I’m off to see what it’s really like to be a golden retriever! I’ll see you in a few days!”
Bowing his head in respectful acknowledgment, he sped away, leaving the Mundo party behind.
“No matter what anyone says, the Iron Gate Lord has not changed!
A thought pops into my head.
When Chul Ryuhyeon would come to my room once in a while in the middle of the night to talk to me about this or that, rub my shoulder, and smile at me.
That was all before I became an unrecognizable vegetable.
After regaining consciousness, Hana’s demeanor changed, and she never smiled as brightly at the Mundos, including herself.
However, this experience reminded me that it doesn’t really matter what’s on the outside.
The Iron Curtain proved it.
With a deep caring masked by a nonchalant demeanor…….
Overt behavior is fine by me.
If for a moment, you feel like you’re the same person you were before you became a vegetable, you’re done.
So the person themselves, deep down, is the one who believes that their nature hasn’t changed yet.
Well…… would be stunned to find out that it was the reincarnated self of the Martial Artist.
Kwok Un-bi pounds the floor of the training center and puts a lot of energy into each move.
“Mother, just wait a minute, I’ll be there as soon as I can to tell you this amazing news!
My heart is already home.
The smile on Kwak’s face grew wider as he drew his mother’s face in his head.
Meanwhile.
Gu Yangtian, Gu Yangzi, and Gu Yangyin watched with envy as the group walked away toward the building.
I asked if he realized the implications.
“Why, do you want me to send you too?”
The three Gu Yang brothers shook their heads slightly in disbelief.
“No, my lord. I will stay at the main gate, and channel my passion into my sword training.”
“Amyo, a cusp is nothing but a cry for effort.”
“Who am I, but a swordsman with my heart in my bosom, who envies you, you lose.”
They say one thing, but their eyes say something else.
Chuliu Hyeon said, expressionlessly.
“This is not the time for you to rest. You must grow stronger while everyone else is away.”
At that moment, Ip Hwan and Kyo Moo Gak, who were standing next to him, smiled and chimed in.
“Yes, sir. You’re right a hundred times over.”
“That’s the responsibility of the Mingzhong cadre.”
As if waiting in anticipation, Chulryuhyun presented the next goal.
“Elders and superintendents should cultivate the three powers of the White Sword Sweeping Sect: Evil, Evil Spirit, and Evil Path in polarized form.”
Then he looked at the three Gu Yang brothers.
“The three of you are to master the three herbs and their uses. I will not teach you anything else until you reach a level where you can perform them smoothly. You should have already memorized the end of the chapter, so learn it on your own.”
Immediately, the executive team chimed in with a resounding “Yes!” and Cheol Ryu-hyeon stretched and spoke.
“Don’t forget, this is an assignment you must complete before you return from vacation. And I’m leaving this afternoon, so stay on track.”
He asked, surprised by the coordination.
“Oh, you’re leaving again?”
“Well, it’s not a big deal. I’m just going to reattach the broken link to the main door, and then I’m going to go take care of some other things.”
“……!”
The executives knew right away.
That there’s a lot of meaning behind the casual throwaway remark.
It’s inevitable.
Honestly, if I didn’t know any better, I would have thought that Chul Ryuhyeon, who shocked everyone around him with his ability to subvert common sense and expectations at every turn, meant it when he said that.
“A broken link to the main door…….”
He was muttering to himself inquisitively when Chul Ryu-hyeon’s question reached his ears.
“Which Mumun has the longest history and tradition in the region?”
“What? That would be…… the Hsingshan sect.”
Located in Hsiangshan, Hunan Province, the Hsiangshan School was one of the oldest schools of the Zheng family and a prestigious Taoist family that has been around for over seven hundred years.
“Yes, that’s it, where the connection to the main door is broken.”
“Ah……!”
The entire group, including Gyomukgak, finally realized the significance of the iron flow marks and let out a collective gasp.
I did.
Originally, the Bai Xiaochun and the Xingshan Sect had a strong relationship in the past.
Since the time of the first lord of the city, Baekakgumjo Dodae-dam, more than a hundred years ago, the city has regularly organized big events such as friendly martial arts competitions.
However, when the Baekbuk Gate was plagued by factional conflicts and showed signs of falling apart, they naturally stopped coming and going, and eventually stopped communicating.
Of course, I didn’t have much of an attachment to the Sanssouci side either.
It was clear that the White House checkpoint was going to be divisive, not unifying.
One.
I’ve only had one trip so far this year.
A delegation led by Zhang Wenyin of the Xingshan Sect attended the funeral of the White Moon Swordsman of the previous dynasty.
Of course, that was just to give a basic example, and the relationship between the two mumoons remained stagnant after that.
But Chulryuhyeon is determined to reconnect the old ties that have been broken.
Is it because there’s money flowing through the door and they’re trying to use it to get the relationship back on track?
I don’t think you’re going to make it just because you were born with a lot of riches.
Maybe…… is trying to use some of the remaining elixirs as a gift from Chapter?
Well, that’s not a good answer either.
It has a long history and tradition throughout the Zhengsha Clan, and if you look inside, you’ll find many precious elixirs that have never been revealed to the world.
Even if the iron stains are nothing compared to the bags of elixirs they’re carrying.
It would be difficult to buy such a prestigious family with such a prestigious name in the old school with only material things.
Perhaps there needs to be some kind of defining moment to make the cause clear.
Gyeomukguk thought about that part and said carefully.
“Lord Moon. Why don’t you take the time to raise the reputation of this door a bit more before you attempt to repair our relationship? Your presence would be of great benefit to us in many ways, but going there now would make us look like we’re hanging on for dear life, wouldn’t it?”
“Hanging? Why?”
At Chulryuhyeon’s blunt reply, the cooperative scratched his head.
“Ah…… that’s because the Lord of the Moon is coming to visit you in person to ask you to reestablish the connection between the two of you…….”
“I’d rather have a brother-in-law hanging off me.”
The executives, including Gyeomukguk, looked at Chul Ryuheon’s face in bewilderment.
Huh? What does that mean?
“I’m not asking for a favor, I’m making an offer. The choice is yours. She’ll say yes, and she’ll hold my hand.”
Ik-Hwan asked, shaking his head.
“Hey, did you have any ideas?”
“It’s an idea and a thing.”
“……!”
“If you take it with you, the old master of the Hsing-Shan school will probably bow down to you like you’re a laughing stock.”
The words spoken expressionlessly by Chul Ryu Hyeon shook Chapter’s cadre with a soundless shock.
What……?
While everyone else stares in disbelief.
Iron Ripple pointed his finger toward the hills in the distance, away from the White Gate, and turned to his workers.
“See that rock over there?”
The Taoist nodded his head slightly.
“Yes, sir. It’s pretty big, I can see it. It’s almost the size of the front door. I’m guessing the roots are pretty deep…….”
“It’s a poisonous rock. Everyone go and pull it out.”
At the same time as Chul Ryuhon spoke, all the workers, including Tae Sajah, exclaimed in disbelief.
Crazy…… why is a still rock harmful, and why are you asking us to pull it out, when did you get that…… just to spite us!
“I’ll give you Han Shijin. If you are punctual, you will begin formal martial arts training immediately.”
No sooner had Chuliu Hsin finished speaking than the lioness roared as she sprinted across the field of smoke.
“Slaves, what are you doing, get your extensions!”
“Yes!”
“Let’s do something!”
“My chance has finally come!”
The workers disappeared in a flash of enthusiasm.
Ironcloud shrugs and mutters.
“He won’t listen to me when I say we’re leaving after lunch, so you’re on your own, even though it’s going to make my stomach hurt.”
* * *
Namgung Sanglin was traveling along the road when he stopped for lunch at a village spot.
The moment you sit down at the table and order your food.
chalarak
With a small sound, the curtain at the entrance was lifted and Inyoung walked inside.
A beauty with a white robe and a crimson sword.
After parting ways with the Green Forest Alliance this morning, he had traveled all the way to Ye, following in the footsteps of Namgung Sanglin.
The woman in white swept her hair out of her face, glanced inside, and soon made her way to the window table and sat down.
Nangong Shanglin stared at the figure, puzzled.
“What is it? Did we just happen to cross paths?
His order was soon brought out, and he quickly filled his stomach, paid, and left the store.
A little time passes.
When the forest path appeared, Nangong Shanglin used his inner qi to move forward.
By the way.
Two zhangs behind him, another Inyoung is following with an equally fierce lightning strike.
Nangong Shanglin tilted her head slightly and frowned.
“No, why……!
The figure in the background was the White Lady.
Sensing something was amiss, Nangong Shanglin slowed his pace and resumed his normal brisk walk.
He was just trying to get ahead of himself.
One.
The white woman also stopped practicing her jinggong at once, and switched to a normal gait at a decent distance.
“Huh.
Nangong Shanglin, who was inwardly stunned, immediately switched to Light Gong and rushed forward.
The woman in the Zilcera bag also takes a fresh step to close the gap.
Next.
Towering.
Stopping in the middle of the dense forest, Namgung Sanglin jerked his head back and spoke in a clear voice.
“So, Sozer, how far are you going to follow me, or do you have other business with me?”
The woman in white, who had come to a halt alongside him, spoke up.
“Oh my God, what do you mean, they just overlapped paths?”
“Well, I don’t think so at all, but?”
“That’s right.”
“Hmm…… I see, you can go ahead then, I’m going to take a break here in the shade…….”
At the same time as Nangong Shanglin spoke, a woman in white sat down on a convex rock off to the side.
“Funny, I was just about to take a break myself.”
“…….”
“Why are you looking at me so hard?”
“Phew, no way, Sojourner, to be honest with you…….”
“No, don’t do that, because I don’t really need a confession that you have a crush on me.”
Nangong Shanglin involuntarily clenched his fists.
Boom!
There it is, the ugly truth!
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 115 (115 of 552)