Chapter 107 The Gathering in the Village

Digger.
A person who has been completely stripped of all credentials and expelled from the so-called mu mu where they belonged.
Once a martial artist is excommunicated, that status follows them around like an indelible stigma.
It was a no-brainer.
This is because as soon as you go through the process, you’ll be posted within a few days, which will spread rumors and make you a pariah.
So whether the excommunication was due to misbehavior, framing, or whatever, it did far more harm than good.
In fact, once I became a digger, I became a wastrel because it’s hard to leave the water’s edge and get a foothold in other factions.
Hired by a faction or individual to lend a hand in solving a livelihood problem.
Budo Nam was like that at first.
After serving as an elite swordsman for the Hua Shan Sect of the Old Dynasty, Myung-sik became irritated by the intimacy between the factions of the Moon Zhong and self-excommunicated, and has been wandering around as a nangin ever since.
As with any puzzle solver, there was nowhere else to turn, so I did what I had to do.
All he has is his skill with a sword.
He joined the Chapter as a child and practiced martial arts until he was an adult, so it’s unlikely he had any other special talents.
I had no choice but to become a dead man walking.
A school that teaches martial arts?
No problem.
No.
It was impossible.
That’s a question for someone who doesn’t know what they’re talking about.
Because.
I had already written a memorandum to that effect when I was excommunicated.
If you teach the martial arts of the Chapter Sect on your own without permission, you will immediately become a public enemy of the community and will be punished with a punishment equivalent to murder…….
It only allowed for non-commercial use for personal reasons.
In fact, it’s not just the defaulters, but almost all of the Wulin’s disciples sign a similar pledge.
It was a shackle of sorts to maximize the leakage of blank content, and the more prestigious the site, the more severe the penalty.
Furthermore, the Chapter’s sensitivity borders on obsession, and they have taken the lives of those who have broken their oaths in the past.
Even if it was possible, money was the biggest issue.
He was as good as broke when he walked out the door.
Of course, when I was an elite swordsman in the Chapter, I was rich enough to not even care about money or anything else.
But.
Excommunicated under the Chapter’s discipline, Mundo was left empty-handed, as he had to leave everything he had been paid by the Chapter, regardless of his rank.
As a result, he had no choice but to become a wastrel to make ends meet.
However, the path was not as easy as I thought it would be, and I struggled with it.
One.
A little over two years after leaving the Volcano Sect, he encountered the Fiery Fire Sect, and that meeting ended his romantic life.
He found an unexpected home and set out on a new path.
Join the Green Blind.
I did.
After wandering through Nangyin, Seomseo, and Hanam, he came to a city near Aposhan in the southern tip of Hubei, where he encountered the Green Forest Clan’s Meng Zhu.
After a few days of deliberation, Budonam finally decided to become a blind man, and after a steady stream of accomplishments, he was chosen to lead the eleventh Sanchae.
I thought I was going to walk down the aisle like that…….
Before Myeong-saeng can make a big splash as a vegetarian, she is hit with an unexpected bout of bloody stools.
Their homes were destroyed and their possessions taken away.
All you have left is your emergency fund, which you’ll need to save up until you’re faced with the Great Green Death.
The unexpected and miserable reality…… I was muttering to myself that maybe I’m not cut out for life in the woods.
I had no intention of leaving.
He trusts her, and she honors him.
‘Haha…… I don’t deserve to see the Mighty Lord, he trusted me completely…….’
All that comes out is a sigh.
It was painful to close my eyes for days and be reminded of it.
Unforgettable.
I’ll probably remember it forever.
The mad horse and his mad foal, who had not only beaten and dragged away twenty of his men, but had also mangled them alive…….
I suddenly remember the conversation we had.
-But why aren’t you fighting, you’re a swordsman from the Chapter.
-You’re scared!
-You’re being honest. Good, next time you’ll collect more.
“Damn, embarrassing……!
The man, eager to erase his moment of shame, picked up the bottle of wine that happened to be on the table.
steady
He downed the drink in one gulp, wiped the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself.
‘Honestly, it was the first time I’ve seen …… since Meng Zhujiu.’
Yes.
Until now, the only opponent he thought he was afraid of was Meng Zhu, but now there was one more.
At that moment, Mengyuan, who was sitting next to me, spoke softly to me.
“I’m…… Chazoo.”
“Why?”
“Why don’t you just close your eyes…… and go around the neighborhood asking for money?”
Asking for money, that meant stealing.
“…….”
He sets his glass down and stares at her face.
Wincing, Meng Wen scratched the back of his head and stammered.
“Well, that’s because…… I feel sorry for our situation…….”
“Try it.”
Budonam gestured with his chin, and Mengyuan’s eyes widened.
“Old?”
“Do whatever you want.”
“Ugh! Gee, are you serious?”
He looks at me like he didn’t expect me to say yes.
“Sure. But you’ll have to take responsibility.”
Meng Yuan’s face hardened at Budonan’s cold words.
“……!”
“Are you memorizing this Oath of Office? I didn’t hear it.”
“Ah…….”
“Hey, if you’re going to die, die alone. I’m more afraid of you than anything else in the world, but I guess you’re not, you’re a brave man.”
Then Meng Yuan quickly threw up his hands.
“That, that, that’s not possible! I shouldn’t have said…….”
“Good to know.”
Boudonam repeated his words coldly and took another long drink.
I couldn’t afford to be a dick about not having enough money.
The Githil Greenblade prohibits banditry outside of its territory.
This is the principle and iron law of the current Meng Zhu, and if you break it, you will be severely punished and put in solitary confinement.
Unlike a typical band of bandits, the Green Forest Alliance had a strong individuality, with most of its members coming from the prestigious Great Sect and minor factions.
So from the beginning, Meng Zhu set up a code of conduct that he enforced without exception, and he led by example in managing the activities of the Meng Clan, which earned him recognition as a first ranked member of the Jianghu Clan.
Append.
Meng Zhu, a Shaolin master at the pinnacle of the old school, also had a profound influence on the development of the Green Forest Meng.
North Sextant.
Meng Zhu was a powerhouse of immense power, having earned the title in just a decade.
That’s one of the reasons I said earlier that borrowers are scary.
“I’ll tell Meng Zhu everything, and he’ll order a search…… right away.
As frightening as the force of that madman on his crazy horse was, it was nothing compared to the beast.
I was convinced.
When Meng Zhu comes to the fore, the mysterious creep will end his life in a pool of blood.
By the way.
Part of me was jealous.
The power of the gnome.
He looked the part, but his hidden martial arts skills were beyond his years.
‘If I had stayed in the Chapter Sect, I wonder if I would have reached the same level as him by now, hmm…… it would be hard, but I think I would have gained the qualifications of a Five Maiden.’
Oma was the rank of swordsman within the Chapter Sect.
From the lowest, one plum, to the highest, seven plums.
At the time, Budonam was a mid-career swordsman who had qualified as a master swordsman.
He trained tirelessly to become a master, but his master fell victim to faction after faction, and he remained in Samae for over three years.
If he had served another more prominent teacher, he might have been able to advance to the level of the sixth rank.
Of course, this is all moot at this point, but…….
“Here, share.”
Budonam pushed the bottle of Chapter aside, and the Mengyuan’s eyes widened, and they began to fiddle with their glasses.
“Come on, come on. Let’s just drink and die today!”
“Yes!”
“Hey. Sorry to break the ice, but we’re only one drink away from killing you all.”
“Ah…… well, let’s just settle for a lump in the throat then.”
“Oh my God, how did we get into this mess?”
The mood at the bar quickly dies down.
‘hoooo…….’
Swallowing another sigh, he stared out the window and muttered to himself.
“I’m in a good mood, but I wish somebody…… would give me a hard time.”
The night sky is filled with rain clouds.
It’s as if the amount represents the mood.
* * *
Namgungshanglin traveled by boat across the border of the Hubei and Hunan regions and landed in Narutor, west of Dongzheng Lake.
“Thank you.”
He bowed politely to the old man, and soon strode briskly toward the village in the distance.
“It’s already dark, so let’s go over there and stay the night, and as soon as it’s light, let’s go without stopping.
The destination, of course, is the White House checkpoint.
I figured that if I started tomorrow and was diligent, I could probably get there in a couple days.
As they walked down the street, Nangong Shanglin suddenly flicked his wrist a couple of times.
‘Hmmm. Good, the crack seems to have healed.’
The injuries he had sustained in front of Iron Ryu Hyun’s simple one-sword had healed completely.
He chuckled softly as he replayed the incident in his mind.
‘Hoot. I never thought I’d be incontinent after just one…….’
It was mysterious and interesting.
-I am the new gatekeeper of the White House Gate, Iron Streak.
Although Chulryuhyeon was not a famous martial artist, he was not unknown to me, as I had heard of him becoming a vegetable one day.
By the way.
The series of moves he made to break into the Tang Lang Village was beyond comprehension.
Especially what he said when confronted by Tang Lang Senggum’s Zhao Zhongneng.
-Snakehead has paid his dues, so it’s your turn.
Snake Head, because I didn’t realize it was a derogatory term for the famous swordsman in Hunan province, the White Four-headed Sword Gulmahun.
When I saw Zhao Zhongneng’s body shredded to pieces by the terrifying sword power of Iron Liuhui, I realized that the words of politeness were not empty words.
Although we parted ways in a huff, I had a pretty good idea.
Gulmahun’s final moments were probably not much different from Cho’s.
‘I’m excited to see him again…….’
More than anything, I was excited to hear what he had to say.
-With my help, you’ll be able to rebuild your family more quickly, and you’ll be able to restore the other major swordsmanships already practiced.
Nangong Shanglin clenched her fists tightly, her eyes shining.
‘They must have said that for a reason. All your questions will be answered when you get there.
Soon, the sky, covered in dark clouds, let out a loud roar.
Shoot, shoot, shoot……!
Countless thick drops of rain fell, drenching the ground in an instant.
“Let’s go get a room.
Nangong Shanglin quickly placed the botzim on top of his head, unleashed his light gong, and quickly advanced.
Toward the village, where the eleventh member of the Greenwood Alliance has taken up residence in every corner.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 108 (108/552)