It was a fight without tension.
In less than a single breath, Myung Jin knocked down all twenty-sothing n.
Wails erupted from all sides.
However, Moyong Gi looked at Myung Jin with a displeased face.
"What are you doing?"
"What?"
"Didn't you hear
say to kill them all? Why are they all still alive?"
At Moyong Gi's words, the groans that had filled the yard vanished as if washed away.
Amidst the chilling silence, Myung Jin looked at Moyong Gi.
"Kill them?"
"Yes."
"Really?"
"I said so."
Myung Jin's face contorted.
"Is there really a need to go that far?"
It was a face of reluctance.
He didn't seem to like the idea of taking the lives of ordinary people who hadn't even learned martial arts.
However, Moyong Gi, with a cold face, looked around at the n and then began to walk with heavy steps.
At that mont, Jang Il's wife and two children burst out of the inner quarters like lightning.
"Honey!"
"Dad!"
"Dad!"
Jang Il waved his hands with a flustered face.
"Go inside! Hurry up and go inside!"
"How can we? This is all because of us."
"Dad! Blood!"
"Dad! Dad!"
A slightly larger boy and a girl who seed to be his younger sister made a fuss. At that mont, Jang Il's wife, who had been restless, suddenly rushed forward and slamd her head on the ground in front of Moyong Gi.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll never do it again! If you'll just forgive us once..."
Jang Il's wife begged profusely, her hands and feet rubbing together.
However, Moyong Gi's face remained as cold as ever.
'Cunning bitch.'
He had thought the presence in the inner quarters was noisy, and in that short mont, she had woken the children and rushed out.
Far from feeling sorry, he felt even worse.
Moyong Gi drew his sword with a scraping sound.
"Ugh!"
"Those n? Why those n?"
"You're going to keep dragging them around anyway, right?"
Moyong Gi glanced at Mak Sugwang and Jang Hyeokjin and then scratched his head.
"I guess so."
Park Gangjin's face lit up. And then, he spoke again in a suggestive voice.
"So, since it's like this, let's have them pull the cart. My back has been hurting from sitting in the driver's seat. Don't you think so too?"
Park Gangjin tapped his back with his fist as if his back was aching. Moyong Gi chuckled and then readily nodded.
"Do as you please."
And then, he quickly moved to the back seat.
Park Gangjin cleared his throat and looked at Mak Sugwang and Jang Hyeokjin. His eyes were full of expectation.
"Ahem, ahem."
Jang Hyeokjin, who received that gaze, his face contorted.
"What should we do, big brother?"
Mak Sugwang let out a sigh.
"What do you an, what should we do? If he says to do it, we have to do it."
"I'm sorry, big brother. Because I fell asleep yesterday..."
Jang Hyeokjin had a sorry face. It was because it had happened because he couldn't resist his montary gluttony. He had overlooked the difference in internal energy between himself and Mak Sugwang and had underestimated the mild drug they had taken. However, Mak Sugwang shook his head.
"There's no need for that. It's not because of you."
However, Jang Hyeokjin, who did not know the situation, continued to bow his head. Mak Sugwang shook his head and led Jang Hyeokjin.
"Don't be like that, let's go. If we make them wait any longer, we don't know what kind of trouble will happen."
Jang Hyeokjin's face contorted as he looked at Park Gangjin. And then, he lowered his voice a little and whispered.
"But big brother, it'll be a big problem if we really go to Haman. It's not just us, it's the sa for them."
"I know."
"Then why?"
"I'll take care of it appropriately. By the way..."
Mak Sugwang looked back at Jang Hyeokjin. Jang Hyeokjin had a question in his two eyes.
"By the way?"
"You know how to drive a cart, right?"
"Yes?"
"Ah, does it not matter? It's not a difficult task. Let's go quickly."
Mak Sugwang slapped Jang Hyeokjin's back and then took a step forward. The lagging Jang Hyeokjin his face contorted and grumbled.
"Ah, that hurts my back."
***
Woonhyun lay on the grass and did nothing. It was because he was tired of everything.
Even the martial arts training he had rushed into like a demon had beco boring. When it was ti, he ate, and when it was ti, he slept. That was all.
Even that was annoying, so he often skipped als, and it was not just once or twice that he had fallen asleep lying on the grass, exposed to the cool night dew of autumn. Cheon Youngyoung, who could not watch any longer, approached Woonhyun.
"Are you really not going to train in martial arts?"
"No. It's annoying."
"The final examination is only two months away."
Woonhyun had an indifferent face.
"That damn final examination, do I really have to train for it?"
Cheon Youngyoung's brow furrowed.
"That damn final examination? You think the final examination is that easy?"
"Then you don't? Whether you train more or not, it's all the sa, isn't it?"
"What are you talking about? The other kids are grinding their teeth."
"Let them grind their teeth. They're just Dragon and Phoenix Inn students anyway."
"You're a Dragon and Phoenix Inn student too, you know?"
It seed like the conversation would get long. Woonhyun, still lying on the grass, looked at Cheon Youngyoung.
"What do you want to say?"
"So just train a little. Even if it's not the final examination, you have to see it through to the Sunmu Competition. Do you know what kind of kids will co out from the Heavenly Demon Fortress side?"
Woonhyun chuckled.
"The final examination or the Sunmu Competition..."
He didn't think it would be particularly different. The rising generation martial artists of the Heavenly Demon Fortress and the rising generation martial artists of the Orthodox Justice Alliance would be about the sa. The history of the past Sunmu Competitions had told him that.
"Why on earth are you like this? Let
at least know the reason. What's making you so listless?"
As if she had made up her mind today, Cheon Youngyoung clung to him. However, Woonhyun shut his mouth again.
At that sight, Cheon Youngyoung's face contorted.
"Are you really going to be like this? Are you not even going to deal with
now?"
"That's not it."
"If that's not it, then what is it? Let
at least know the reason. I have to know the reason to do sothing."
Woonhyun glanced at Cheon Youngyoung.
"What are you going to do? Why are you doing that?"
"Huh? That's..."
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