Episode 86
“Hyeolmara….”
Namgung-cheon, who was sitting at a place overlooking the manor and drinking, fell into thought, recalling the story Danwoo-hyeon had told him.
Blood demon.
It’s not the first ti I’ve heard this na.
It is a being that appeared a thousand years ago when Jungwon was in turmoil. However, it was subjugated by the god of war, and since then, the na of Blood Demon has never been ntioned.
However, Dan Woo-hyeon brought up the na as if he knew the blood demon. As if soone had actually seen him.
‘It’s a strange thing. ‘How can he know sothing that even I don’t know…?’
My curiosity doubled.
Even so, Dan Woo-hyeon’s identity made think a lot.
A being that I don’t know where it ca from.
A being of such omnipotence and inaction that it is strange that its past history is unknown.
But now, what I was more concerned about than his identity was his one word.
‘It was the strongest, but not the best…’
What on earth does that an?
Namgung-cheon still couldn’t hide his doubts about Dan Woo-hyeon’s identity and what he said. As the words made no sense, I couldn’t help but think deeper.
Nagongcheon, who had been lost in his thoughts alone for a while, gave up his thoughts and stood up.
“So, this is my first ti here.”
Although a considerable amount of ti has passed since I entered the manor, this was the first ti I set foot on this hill behind the manor. I ca here simply because I wanted to look at the scenery and organize my thoughts, but since the surrounding scenery is so open, I don’t think there is a better place than this.
As Namgungcheon looked around with a satisfied smile, a burial mound faintly appeared in his field of vision.
A burial mound in a place like this.
I felt out of place.
Namgungcheon slowly approached and looked at it, then tilted his head.
Three burial mounds and three morial tablets sitting there.
Namgung Cheon, who was reading the words on the morial tablet, felt sohow familiar.
“Taegongjin, Nam Joo-ryeon, Cheon Moo-gwang…
huh…?”
Nangong Cheon blinked and stared at it for a while, then looked up at the sky.
Is there sothing wrong with my body because my energy has disappeared? I felt like my eyes were blurry for so reason.
I rubbed my eyes with one hand and turned my gaze back to the burial mound. However, the letters only appeared more clearly.
The burial mound did not even look like it had been built for so ti.
“What the hell is this…what…!”
Does this an the remains were not taken by the Demonic Cult or so other group? I couldn’t bear to dig it up, and even if I did, I couldn’t prove that it was the remains of Samcheon.
Judging by the color of the soil in the burial mound, it was assud that it had been built only a few months ago. Is it really a coincidence that even the na and na of the plaque above are the sa?
Suddenly, Namgung Cheon rembered Namgung Sohye’s words.
“Grandpa, can a person… live for a thousand years?” Why does that word suddenly co to mind?
Nam Gung-cheon put the situation together with an ominous mind.
Everything about Dan Woo-hyeon, his actions, and the words he said, I recalled them one by one and put them together piece by piece.
As the pieces of the mystery seed to fit together one by one, a hypothesis eventually ford in his head.
But soon he shook his head.
“Hehe, no matter how hypothetical it is, it doesn’t make sense.”
That was impossible.
In order to solve the mystery of Samcheon’s remains and the identity of Danwoohyeon, Namgungcheon imdiately went to visit Danwoohyeon.
“Three thousand remains?”
“That’s right. “I went to the hill behind the manor and there was a morial tablet with their nas written on it.”
flinch-!
Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae flinched.
I don’t know about anything else, but I didn’t want Namgung-cheon to find out about that. That’s why I tried to prevent myself from going up the hill as much as possible, but I ended up getting caught.
Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae’s gaze turned towards Danwoo-hyeon.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Don’t lie. The burial mound appears to have been made a few months ago, and the na of the morial tablet is also the sa. That must be…
“It must be the sa person.”
“That… that can’t be possible…”
Dan Woo-hyeon shalessly decided to go out.
I know that even if I tell the truth anyway, they won’t believe . In that case, it would have been easier to go out with a brave face rather than having to co up with an excuse. Especially against soone like Namgung-cheon.
“Is there any evidence that there are three thousand of them?”
“No, there is nothing like that, but in that situation…”
“They are my acquaintances. It is nothing more than moving the grave. “Just a few months ago.”
“No, but no matter how much I think about it….”
“If we say that they are the remains of three thousand people because their nas are the sa, then there must be a lot of three thousand people alive in this central plain.” Nangong Cheon couldn’t say anything.
Dan Woo-hyeon is right.
There are plenty of people with the sa na. If you gather people with the sa na as 3,000, there will be so many that even an army can hold a horse.
‘Still, isn’t it too exquisite to be coincidental?…
Namgung-cheon sighed again and again, feeling frustrated that no matter what he said, it wouldn’t work.
But Namgungcheon was not going to back down like this.
“Are you… hiding sothing from ?”
“Hide it? “What are you talking about?”
Namgung-cheon smiled and took a deep breath, organizing the hypotheses that had popped into his head.
In fact, it was embarrassing to even say it out loud. No matter how much I think about it, I cannot understand it.
For a mont, it occurred to that it might be just one word that could change that expressionless guy’s face.
“Are you… by any chance, related to the God of War?”
flinch –
Dan Woo-hyeon’s eyebrows rose.
Although it was only a mont, there was no way Nangong Cheon could have missed it. His sharp eyes were well known in the Murim Alliance. Don’t miss even the smallest movent.
“It seems like it’s true. “At such a young age, with such strength, with the way he speaks as if he knows what happened a thousand years ago, and with the morial tablets and burial mounds that are presud to be the remains of 3,000 people… you won’t be able to deny it.”
“haha.”
“In my opinion, you are a descendant of the god of war.”
“……?!”
“A descendant of Martial God?” It was Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae who were surprised by those words.
I was always curious about the background of the mysteriously strong Dan Woo-hyeon’s martial arts, and if Dan Woo-hyeon was indeed a descendant of the martial god, then so explanation was possible.
“He must have gained the spirit of martial arts from this land of Honam. So, they probably also know about blood demons and martial gods…”
The two people also nodded. It certainly seed like Namgungcheon was right. It felt like all the pieces were fitting together one by one.
Now that I think about it, Dan Woo-hyeon sotis smiled when good stories about Musin ca out, and seed upset when bad stories ca out.
“Was the reason the remains of the three thousand people were brought in to nourish their spirits because they are descendants?”
“ha ha ha.”
But Dan Woo-hyeon laughed.
He was smiling with a face that neither denied nor confird everything Namgung-cheon had said so far. It is the face of a child who has heard an interesting old story. The three people gave a puzzled look. What on earth is the truth?
“It’s an interesting hypothesis… but in so ways it’s true and in others it’s wrong.”
“…What does that an?”
“Well, that’s what it is.”
Dan Woo-hyeon smiled and did not continue speaking. As if you think it is your freedom no matter how you think.
Because of this, the three people, especially Nam Gung-cheon, beca even more curious.
What on earth is this person? A person with the courage and skill to bring three remains from an island where there are many mbers of the Murim League and the Demonic Cult.
Although he is said to have no inner strength, he is a person who defeated the sword emperor without even allowing him to eat a single herb.
Out of frustration, Namgung-cheon shouted at Dan Woo-hyeon.
“But there’s no way you’re the god of war himself! “What on earth are you?”
Dan Woo-hyeon smiled happily for the first ti in a long ti.
The sight of the three people trying to figure out their identities was quite cute.
“My na is Dan Woo-hyeon. “That fact has not changed since ancient tis.”
“That’s your na…”
“And this is my manor and you are my family. Is there a need for identity when it doesn’t change? Isn’t that so, Gunja Sword?”
“Co on!”
“Big!”
Dan Woo-hyeon smiled and stood up. It is slowly becoming afternoon. I had to wake up Dansomi, who slept late last night, and feed her.
Namgung-cheon, who was watching him slowly heading towards So-mi’s room, looked back with a frown. Before I knew it, Kwon Moo-jin and Jang Sam-tae were approaching.
“Are they really descendants of the God of War?”
“Young Master, your guess is clear! “It fits perfectly!”
“Hmm, it’s just a guess… but there are so parts that fit.”
Moreover, Dan Woo-hyeon neither confird nor denied it. He also said that although it is not correct, it is not wrong.
In the end, it is an indirect affirmation of the fact that it is related to martial arts.
Everyone’s hearts were excited by that fact.
The best expert in the world.
A gigantic sky that no one can overco throughout history and history.
That is Mu-shin and Dan Woo-hyeon is the example after that.
Even though he was the emperor of the world, I couldn’t help but feel my heart pounding.
“Well then, the person we are serving now is…”
Namgungcheon frowned.
I could imagine what words would co out of Kwon Moo-jin’s mouth. It was a mont when even the title of Emperor of Swords, one of the five emperors in the world, beca aningless and shabby in front of him.
“He might be the best in the world.” Nangong Cheon said with a bitter smile.
In fact, I didn’t think about this until I discovered the burial mound and rembered Namgung Sohye’s words.
I just thought he was a disciple of so kind of gin.
Why are there not many in midfield?
There have been countless warriors in the history of martial arts that have lasted over a thousand years. Cheongija, Bloodwind Demon, Hegemony, Yin-Yang Nogoi, Mujinja, Soumdo, etc.
Even though they were not famous masters, there were many who were strong but quietly chose to live in seclusion and only raise disciples.
But the mont Namgungcheon saw the remains of those three thousand people, he realized.
Dan Woo-hyeon is definitely related to them. That is why a burial mound was created imdiately after the remains were taken away.
Regardless of whether it was the Murim League, the Demon Cult, or the Sapa, when they found the remains, the first thing they would do was to examine the bones to determine how the energy and energy flowed.
Of course, in na it would be to collect the remains of ancestors, but digging into them would have never been a good thing. Nangong Cheon was sure of that.
“Anyway, I think so. So, everything you have heard here….”
“I will keep quiet.”
“why not?”
Jang Sam-tae was very happy that Dan Woo-hyeon was a descendant of the god of war. Moreover, since he was learning martial arts from him, he was also becoming a disciple of the descendant of the god of war.
The mont Jang Sam-tae’s eyes sparkled, imagining that he would be praised by all the martial arts people and that he would gain great wealth and power, he felt the cold gaze of the two n.
“I will shut everything up.”
Jang Sam-tae held his breath as he felt the fierceness of Kwon Moo-jin, who was imdiately trying to cut out his snout and pull out his tongue, and Namgung Cheon, who was trying to pluck out all his teeth.
‘Holy shit…’
In the end, his dream ended as a midday dream.
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