“Am I better off than the tail?” Galmapyeong was asking really seriously. That dazzling middle-aged man’s eyes made the blood lion’s sigh.
‘Anyway, you’re a geezer,’ said Galmapyeong cautiously as the Blood Lion turned without a word.
“I’ll stick the tail well.”
“What are you pasting? What a big deal to have a dog’s tail cut off!”
Do Pyeong-su asked when Seo Seok-san, who was angry and yelled at him, went away. “Oh, how did Boram’s tail end up like that?”
“Some of the Black Society of Hangzhou jumped over the fence to steal the scammers. I had a bit of a fight with them… In the meantime, stop.”
“What about those who crossed the wall?”
Galmapyeong looked at him and answered. “Inevitably, the four died… and the eleven were just looking after their hands….”
He said ‘a little’, but he had five people who had to eat porridge for the rest of his life and three people who had to live lame.
“You said you were alive? Why?” Do Pyeong-su asked with his eyes closed.
“At first, I was angry and used my hands a little too much, but now that I think about it, it is not that I have committed a deathly crime, nor that I have committed murder without permission at the Oseon Manor where Sabaek-nim and his masters live…”
Go Seobang received Oh Tong-soo’s words that blur the end. “It was not enough to fight for my life. That’s why I said let’s just let it go in the middle.”
Do Pyeong-su listened to the two of them and nodded his head. These guys were also people who looked at people’s lives easily. Would it have been called Gangseo Samak? They were also talented enough to move around the powerhouse with such a nickname with the word ‘evil.’
It didn’t matter to them, though. In any case, whether they felt guilty or noticed, they let those who tried to kill them live. Just by looking at it, it WAS clear that he HAD changed since he came to Oseonjangwon.
‘It’s not just because of us.’
If one could learn mercy from seeing Blood Lions, one may be able to make a lucid Buddha through demons.
‘The great hyung changed even these guys.’
Do Pyeong-su joined the pavilion of the lake where the three were sitting. Seo Seok-san and everyone else wasn’t in a good mood. As Do Pyung-su sat down, Seo Seok-san filled the glass with alcohol and asked.
“Have I been that harsh to my disciples all this time?”
“Were you the only one? We were all the same.”
“Then we all did the same badly. How can a disciple worry that he will die because his dog’s tail is cut off?” Yi Hong then said as if comforting him.
“Are you really worried about that? It must have been just saying If it really bothers you, you can do better in the future.”
With that, a moment of silence passed. Do Pyeong-su asked Hyeon-myeon Hong only after he had been drinking alcohol. “How do I do it well?”
And again, there was silence. Seo Seok-san and Geum Hong, who believed they were smart, could not even understand what it was like to be kind to someone.
“You can’t do the same to your master or the death penalty, can you?”
“Are you crazy? I’d rather kill him.”
“Should I ask the death penalty for this too?” Seo Seok-san gave a pint glass to Do Pyeong-su’s words.
“Then the death penalty will see us as fools.” Everyone nodded at that. In the end, they couldn’t come to any conclusions and just drank alcohol. When the prepared alcohol was almost running out, Geom Woo-bin returned.
The first thing that greeted Geom Woo-bin was the four dogs. “Uh? Enjoy! Why is your tail like that?”
Of course, I didn’t ask the question with the expectation that the dog would answer it. Do Pyeong-su who came running with her friendly face, solved the curiosity of Geom Woo-bin. “I got hurt while I was hunting!”
He had practiced the same words a hundred times for the perfect lie. It was because of the blood-blooded messenger that she did not need to inform Woo-bin of the invasion of the Black Society.
“Dude, have you even met a tiger? However….”
Geom Woo-bin asked about the Hangzhou incident where he was standing. “Have you finished your duck walk training?”
“Yes! As soon as the masters returned, she said that her physical training was up to today!” Hangzhou Incident, who responded vigorously, seemed to be in a good mood.
“The priests seem to be in a good mood after coming home after a long time. So are the four qualities.” Do Pyeong-su entered the yard and asked Geom Woo-bin.
“How did you go out into town? Did you make a good contract with the Western Flag?”
“Yes. The delivery was decided to be handled by the Western Mark Office. However, the general secretary’s complexion didn’t look good. It sounds like you have something to worry about.”
The old man said, “It’s probably because of the death of the owner of Wolha-ru. It must have been the day Sabaek-nim left or the day after he left.”
“Then who runs Wolhagiru?”
“I thought he said it was run by his son? You probably don’t even care. I heard that the owner of Wolhagiru is not only Hangzhou but also Zhejiang Province’s first refusal! Damn, only the only son was a hit.”
Come to think of it, he had been trading for such a long time, but he had never seen the owner of Wolhagiru. “The death penalty, what do you care about that? Let’s think about what we’re going to do next. Shall we go on a family trip or one more time?”
Geom Woo-bin answered Do Pyeong-su’s question with a smile. “I have to practice martial arts.”
“Ah! You should. Yes. That’s important.”
It was rewarding and good to see Geom Woo-bin getting stronger day by day. But she also couldn’t keep up with the joys of her family trip.
‘Aren’t we going to deliver alcohol again?’
If Gong Seong-tak’s foot hit his head, it would break, and if he were to block it with a knife, he would fly away with the broken knife. No one was able to stop him from being in the dark. There were always corpses piled up wherever he passed, and streams of blood flowed one after another.
“Stop that guy! What are you all doing without stepping forward!” A man in a red coffin and a colorful scarlet robe bit the foam and shouted. She was the headmaster of the Five Bangs. Although he was over eighty years old, he was still a person full of desire.
It was one of the deepest problems in Fujian Province, and there were a lot of first-class scholars, so no one could touch it prematurely. Gong Seong-tak came there.
―If you give up your neck, others won’t touch it.
Baengin laughed, and had no mercy in his hands, as if he didn’t want a siege turmoil. Not a single member of the church was able to escape Gong Seong-tak’s slaughter. It was because he knew better than anyone that there was no room for him to become a dog as long as he committed himself to the Five Bangs.
Corpses piled up in various places on the five-story bridge, which was built like a castle on the hillside. Thirty-eight people mixed in more than two hundred corpses were the group leader guards of the great masters of the Five Bangkyo Church.
Now, the only remaining bodyguards were seven people around the principal. As Gong Seong-tak was approaching Baengin, the archers that appeared on the roof of the pavilion fired arrows. Thirty arrows hit Gong Seong-tak without missing a single one.
In addition to this, it just fell to the ground without leaving a single one. Gong Seong-tak’s self-defense force was too hard to pierce with a normal arrow. Gong Seong-tak’s gaze turned to the thirty archers on the roof.
He could have blown me away right away, but he decided to save time. Gong Seong-tak’s raised feet hit the ground.
Wow! The advance that was unfolded by raising the aerodynamic force to the maximum was nothing like an earthquake. The pillars of the building cracked and then began to crumble. Three pillars were enough to bring the building down.
The archers on the roof screamed and disappeared into the rubble of the building. Eight more men rushed after them, but the weapons they wielded could not even cut the fluttering hair of the siege tak. Now, there are really only seven guards left.
“Nothing at Jincheonmun Gate… Why is Munju coming here and doing this?”
Even though Gong Seong-tak did not reveal his identity, the fact that Bae-in knew it was probably because someone from the school guard informed him. “You were the one who killed my parents. Isn’t that reason enough?”
“Am I your parents? Dude, what does that mean?”
“Gong Jin-soo and Yeo Woon, my parents were members of the Five Bangs.”
Baengin’s eyes widened to the size of a candle. At the same time, anger flashed across his face. “Hey, this guy! Our school has a law of loyalty from generation to generation! If your parents were Kyo, you too are Kyo! Can’t I get down on my knees right now!”
Siege Tak rolled his feet instead of on his knees. The distance between the two disappeared in an instant. The last seven escorting Baengin were first-class masters, but they were not at the level that could handle Gong Seong-tak’s jincheongak.
Gong Seong-tak used seven kicks to get rid of Seven. In the end, only the waterproofs remained. Gong Seong-tak stared at him with an emotionless gaze.
How many times have you thought of this scene? It will be well over a thousand times. The most painful way to kill a waterproof man was also thought of as many as he could have imagined.
However, when he saw the old man sitting down with his pants wet, he didn’t like it. “Hey, save me. please…”
He didn’t want to hear his murky voice any longer. When Gong Seong-tak’s feet cut through the air, Baengin’s head was shattered like a ripe watermelon. revenge is over He ended up doing one of the two most important things in his life, which wasn’t as easy as he thought.
“Maybe there is one more thing left.”
Gong Seong-tak went to a mountain stream to take a bath and to wash his clothes. The reason he kept his clothes clean like this is because he had to go out into the world. Now that his revenge was over, the last important thing in his life was to find a disciple who would succeed Jincheon Il-Inmun.
If one were to go looking for a genius, it would take five years, and if you were an engineer, it would take ten years. He didn’t want to even think of accepting Dunjae as his disciple.
It was because he had to bear the hardships that his master had suffered.
―Don’t even dream of coming to me! Thinking about how hard I suffered because of you!
These were the words left by the master as he drove away Gong Seong-tak, saying that he had taught them enough. On the twenty-year anniversary of giving his master a gradient, he was expelled. He couldn’t achieve the Jincheon nookgak. His master was like that, and the master’s master was far from reaching Daesung.
Gong Seong-tak also managed to appear in Moorim to the state of the Eight Fortresses and was able to avenge the revenge he had so longed for. The disciple he would accept in the future was enough. It would be nice to make great achievements with bone-sharpening efforts, but it wouldn’t matter if it was at a level that would never stop in Taiwan.
“Now, if we just need to find a disciple, it’s all over.” Gong Seong-tak looked up at the sky and sighed.
With that, he headed to the city. According to the truth that in order to find people, one would have to go to a crowded place.
“Thank you! Master!” Do Pyeong-su bowed deeply and bowed.
Oh Tongsu behind and walked to the pavilion. Three people (with Jang Man-dok’s expression) asked at the same time, who were drinking in the pavilion. “What are you doing?”
“The master taught the disciple the number of martial arts.”
“So hard?”
“It’s amazing to practice while sweating profusely.”
“Are you the only one who practiced with sweat? Everyone made it sweet in their mouths.”
At Seo Seok-san’s words, Do Pyeong-su drank his Hwagok wine and said. “We were forced to do it. We were taught for fun, too, to break the venom rather than play. It’s fun to watch them suffer. Hey! After all, my drink is the best.”
“But have the children’s martial arts increased a lot?”
It was because he had never confirmed that no one could answer the question of Geum Hong. “It must have grown because I suffered so much. If not, would that be a person?”
“Have they been with us for over three years?”
“Has that already happened? Time goes by quickly.”
Geum Hong let out a long sigh. “We were too indifferent to the kids.”
Although Seo seok-san did not allow the blood lions to follow the rules of the gradient, he sincerely taught the martial arts. “Are you going to teach me properly from now on? Isn’t teaching martial arts good for kids? is not it?”
At Seo Seok-san’s words, Do Pyeong-su, who had been teaching hard, took the other side. “Those idiots? Besides, you’re over fifty. How much do you need to increase your martial arts skills?”
“Have you forgotten that Master said that talent cannot beat hard work?”
“Talent depends on talent, and effort depends on effort. If they work hard enough for us to see, they will die in three days.”
With this, Hong said, “You can lower your eye level a little. To be honest, I wasn’t expecting much from Sehwa, but she threw me a lot of memorization.”
“So what? Shall we pass on our true martial arts to them?”