Chapter 204 What am I doing here

Chapter 204 What am I doing here?

The end of the fight has brought about a lull.
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Sheathing his sword, he turns his gaze to the snowy bridge off to the side.
“Good to see you, Confucius. First of all, thank you for your help.”
At this, Shi Fangqiao quickly threw up his hands.
“Oh, no, Mr. Hao. I’m rather embarrassed that I didn’t say…… much of anything. The fight was already over.”
They were spherical.
This is because about five or six years ago, when the White Moon Sword Lord Sa Gongyun visited the Qingcheng Sword Gate to pay a friendly visit to his father, Seol Hu Yong, he was accompanied by the Coordination Theater.
And we’ve had three or four other brief encounters since then.
That’s when a mild-mannered Ik-Hwan asks a meaningful question.
“You’re here because there’s someone you need to see?”
“Ah…… yes.”
Seol Pangyo shook his head in shame.
It is indeed Elder Munzhong.
I feel a deep sense of age.
He understood at once that he owed Chul Ryuhyeon a heartfelt apology.
Ip Hwan followed with a gentle smile.
“Heh heh. You want to ask for a table?”
The wisdom of an old swordsman in his seventies with a lifetime of experience.
Shi Fangqiao nodded repeatedly and marveled to himself.
‘Not good enough. I’m…….’
What Ik Hwan has figured out, Moon Bin has already figured out.
The regret for my past life became even more pronounced.
Yeah, I’m glad I came here.
As Moon Bin says, it’s clear that if he can get a meal and stay here, he’ll learn a lot, both as a powerful drone and as a human being.
But on the way home, I realized something else.
The apology was for the entirety of the White House, including the iron curtain.
“Master of the Heavenly Gate, Xue Fanqiao, I formally apologize to you.”
Kneel on the floor, clasp your hands, and bow your head.
This is the pose of Bubok.
Not easy for some.
But Sulpangyo didn’t hesitate.
He had the courage of his convictions to ask for forgiveness.
“I’m sure you’ve all heard of it. You know how I’ve harassed Master Iron Gate in the past…… Yes, that’s right, I was a typical petty bully. I was impatient and intolerant, unworthy of my position as Master of Iron Gate, and I was also malicious and deceitful. He forgot the teachings and gave way to pride and disrespect. They were an ugly bunch who leaned on authority. They were a people who thought it was their birthright that the strong should look down on the weak, that the group should oppress the individual…….”
As he spoke these words of reflection and self-awareness, I briefly reflected on my own behavior in the past.
-I’m sorry to hear that, Iron Sword Lord, your name is Red Warrior, yet you don’t even have a single sword. It seems that the White House Sword Gate is difficult. I’d like to help, but it’s a bit awkward to hand over money…… Oh, of course, I can give it to you, but wouldn’t it look like I’m just looking for a place to hang out? Hmph.
It was a hurtful and insulting comment.
One.
Ironclad’s response was outstanding.
-Someone once said that everything in life begins with a plan, is accomplished by hard work, and is ruined by arrogance. I think we’d all do well to heed that. You know what they say, humility is the hardest virtue to acquire.
He said that he had learned the virtue of humility through the teachings of his master, the Hundred Moon Swordsman, and that it was so deeply ingrained in his heart that everyone would envy him.
The division between the haves and have-nots is not just about power and wealth.
With those same words, he struck the bones of those who despised him.
If you don’t have a generous heart, you don’t have much.
Chapter got angry at that and asked Chul Ryu-Heon for a series of unreasonable blows, and ended up damaging his ribs.
-Iron rumor, that hurts, doesn’t it? Again, it wasn’t intentional. By the way, …… this is too much of a level difference, and I don’t think you can hang out with us in the future.
It was shameful.
It was nothing more, nothing less than the kind of condescending disregard and bullying that bullies the powerless.
In the silence, Seol Pangyo spoke up again.
“In doing so…… I tarnished my father’s shining dignity. Just as there are those in the Sect who are martial in spirit and those who are martial in mind, I was only martial in spirit but not in mind. I didn’t know it at the time. The truth that an arrow that wounded another’s heart will always come back to bite you. If I hadn’t been defeated by the Iron Gate Master, …… I would still have been discriminating, judging people based on their background and reputation.”
Be honest about your mistakes.
One.
The stare is unwavering.
Because everyone here has made up their minds early on that they’re going to beg and beg and beg until they open up.
No one is righteous or unrighteous from day one.
Reflection is the process of perfection.
That’s how a person’s character is formed.
Seol Pangyo realized that too.
It is only by being able to reflect on one’s mistakes with one’s body and mind that one can be completed as a true partyless person.
-I’ll give you a year to bump into each other and realize what it means to be a true nonpartisan.
A message from his father, Seol Hu Yong.
Now we’re here at the White House looking for answers.
I will live here, and I will make up for the qualities that I lack as a man of honor.
A starting point.
New life.
There’s no shame in getting down on your knees and pulling your hair out.
Yes.
It’s this kind of hindsight that we should be ashamed of.
“I apologize. I should have come sooner…… but please don’t take this sincerity to heart. I will now stay here and wait for the iron gatekeeper to come, and I will not stretch my knees before then.”
Seol Pangyo made a declaration of intent with a determined expression.
You’ve already made up your mind.
The final forgiveness belongs to Chul Liuhui, so I will remain apologetic until the day he returns.
Not a big deal.
Several people have appeared on the stage.
The convalescing apprentice of the Great Spirit, Quan Lan, and a group of workers from the Yachazo and Seven Swordsmen families.
This morning, following the orders of Ip-Hwan and Hyeomu-Gak, he entered the building and waited for the fight to end before stepping inside, sensing the stillness of the air.
Qu Lan looked around and marveled.
“Wow, you’re amazing!”
T’ai-sama, Chiljogon, and the others all dropped their tongues when they saw the enemy lying on the ground.
He mumbled something about how he felt sorry for Qu Lan, who stood close by.
“If it weren’t for my injury, I’d be able to…….”
A smiling Ip-Hwan patted him on the shoulder.
“Lan, you’ll have plenty of opportunities to show off your skills in the future.”
“Yes, sir. Elder, but it’s improved quite a bit.”
That’s when Seolpangyo’s dark brown pupils rippled with transparency.
“Ugh! Why would he……?
The reason for this is that he has found the Qilzogon, one of the Ten’s most elite swordsmen.
Similarly.
“No?”
Chiljogon recognized him immediately and was surprised.
“How are you here, I thought you were staying at the top of the Blue Dogs…….”
“Heh, how come Confucius said that……?”
“As you can see, I have come to ask for forgiveness.”
“Oh…… you did.”
“Have you become a diner here?”
“No.”
Chiljogon shook his head and continued.
“I have become a laborer.”
“Yes?”
“For the same reason as Confucius…….”
“……!”
Seol Pangyo realized.
That Chiljogon, with his embarrassing glow, is also a worker here because of his past mistakes.
‘I can’t believe you’ve turned a big-name reviewer into a mere laborer…….’
Then, the troupe in front of him gestured and said.
“Stand up. Confucius.”
“No, sir. If you’re willing to come all the way to Ye and take the penitential stance easily…….”
“The mountains embrace everything. Trees, beasts, people. It knows the heart, and that is enough.”
He meant to say that he was willing to forgive the current executives, including himself, and that they should take it easy until Chul-ryu-hyeon returned from his duties.
Once again, Seol Pangyo bowed his head deeply, feeling even more sorry for himself.
“But…….”
“Huh. Pay your debt to the door master. We’re good.”
With that, Ye Zichen reached out and lifted Seolpanqiao’s body to his feet.
“This…… is unbecoming, so I’ll just bother you until the iron gatekeeper comes.”
Seol Pangyo scratched his head and spoke, and Ip Hwan smiled thinly.
“Heh, heh, heh, heh. Eat, sleep, and rest to your heart’s content. Don’t bother us.”
“Thank you, Elder. Elder. By the way, everyone seems to be confident of the victory of…… Iron Moon Lord.”
“Whatever. Not you?”
“No, that’s what I believe, too. I’ve already been convinced by the door pole.”
“Oh, right. Are you on your way back from meeting him?”
“Yes. To be honest, he gave me a life lesson. Suggesting we go to the White House checkpoint.”
Qu Lan, who had been listening for a while, smiled.
“Welcome, I’m the caterer at the White House checkpoint.”
“Yes. Takers. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Allow me to formally reintroduce myself. I’m Xue Fangqiao, the master disciple of the Celestial Sword Gate. What brings you to ……?”
“My teacher actually had a connection with Iron Moon, so I came with him.”
Then he had a puzzling thought.
“If there are masters, that means there are priests, so why did all the priests become eaters?
Ip-Hwan opened his mouth as if he had read her mind.
“Lan is actually a student of yours, Dandu Yan.”
At the same time, Sulpangyo is stunned.
“Huh! Yay?”
His eyes widened, and he questioned my ears.
‘Da, danduitis……?
It was an asterisk that no Martial Artist could fail to recognize.
It is the most famous super-elite, super-peak assassin in the nearly one hundred years of martial arts history.
The question has been expanded.
As far as everyone knows, Danduitis disappeared thirty years ago, so how did he come to be connected to the Iron Currents?
I couldn’t believe it at first.
But we’re not going to lie.
The cooper standing next to me had a more surprising story.
“Among our diners is the patron saint of the Dragon Dance.”
Seol Pangyo was repeatedly traumatized.
“Yongmu Moon……!”
My head is spinning.
The Longmu Clan was once completely wiped out by a blood feud with the Xuexiu Kumai Clan, but the latter still exists…….
The silent shocks weren’t over.
It was because of something that Zuran said with a shrug.
“Ho-ho-ho. Not only that, but I’ve heard that the former Demon King is also a diner at this gate.”
“That, that what……!”
Seolpangyo was startled again.
“Ha, ha, ha…….”
Suddenly, you hear someone’s strange breathing.
It was a lion.
For some reason, he was currently exhaling a reddish stream of air out of his body, accompanied by ragged breathing.
For some reason, the sight of a bloodied, stunned enemy lying around seems to have triggered something.
Ip Man stroked his beard and said.
“Well, don’t worry too much about it. He’s a bandit who inherited the martial arts of the Yaqiao Great Sword Sect, and he’s naturally aroused by the sight of blood. He’s only just begun his training, so he’s not yet a full-fledged martial artist. But with the teachings of the Iron Gate Master, I believe he will soon become an elite swordsman.”
The snow bridge felt like a weight was lifted off my legs.
You’re a bandit, a former demon master, and the advancer of the Ya Cha Great Sword Sect…… My God, what is this place?