Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return

Episode 436

“Uh…nothing!”

Dan So-mi suddenly came up early in the morning and looked at Dan Woo-hyeon’s face, who had just woken up, with tears in her eyes. I don’t know what he wanted to say, but it seemed quite urgent, so Dan Woo-hyeon came to his senses and took a breath.

“So what’s missing?”

“Miho is gone!”

“Ah…”

Dan Woo-hyeon scratched his head.

Miho definitely refers to that fox.

Since I left here last night, there was no way to know where I was by now.

Dansomi was the one who picked up the fox, and she seemed to be worried because she thought it was as cute as a white cat or a white tiger.

Dan Woo-hyeon scratched his head.

I was at a loss as to what to say.

“I guess I’ve found my way.”

“I wouldn’t have a home, friends, or family.” Dan Woo-hyeon was overcome with indescribable emotions.

Of course, it could be true if you think of it as an animal, but I thought of the nine-tailed fox of the world, even though it had lived for a thousand years, as if it were an orphan or a friendless creature.

It was a moment when I felt sorry for the fox.

“Animals are like that. “They even leave to find their mate.”

“The white tiger and the white cat… are here…”

“Isn’t it because they think this is their home?”

Dan Woo-hyeon patted Dan So-mi’s head and comforted her.

There was a clear look of regret in his eyes, but it wasn’t something he could do about it now.

Dan So-mi lowered her head with a downcast expression.

“You must have gone to a good place, right?”

“…Yeah, I guess he went to a good place.”

“I hope I live happier than I did here. Standing there…”

“…You didn’t die?”

“yes? I didn’t say he was dead either. “Is he really dead?!”

“No… it’s nothing.”

Dan So-mi made a surprised expression.

Then, when he saw Dan Woo-hyeon shaking his head, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I misunderstood that Dan Woo-hyeon may have secretly removed the dead body, but after listening to him, it seemed like that was not the case.

Dan Woo-hyeon sighed briefly.

“Are you awake?”

Then I heard a voice.

As I looked away, the door opened with a squeak.

There, Sadohak, wearing dark robes, stood tall.

He looked at the two people and made a puzzled expression, wondering what they were thinking.

Then he shook his head as if to shake off distracting thoughts and looked at Dan Woo-hyeon.

“Can’t you tell by looking?”

“Yes, I know because I saw it. Rather, please give me some time.”

Sadohak nodded his head, wondering what he was thinking, and summoned Dan Woohyeon.

He had a puzzled expression, but in the end, Woohyun followed Sadohak out of the room without even knowing what was going on.

I followed the path leading to the manor, opened the gate, and went out.

I didn’t know where I was going from early in the morning, but as I followed along for a while, I was able to roughly figure out where my destination was.

A place a little far from the manor.

This is the place where Namgoong Sohye once performed.

The surrounding area consists of a large vacant lot, and there are no traces of people.

It was more suitable for sword dance than the dance hall in the manor because there were no items that could break even if excessive force was used.

As expected, Sadohak stood tall in its place.

He swallowed a groan as if he was thinking about something, then turned his back and looked at Dan Woo-hyeon.

It’s an indifferent gaze.

I still don’t feel any emotion at all.

The same goes for the eyes that seem to get sucked in the moment you look at them.

Although it was nothing more than just looking at each other, Sadohak was so filled with fear that he could keenly feel the difference between Dan Woohyeon and himself.

Without realizing it, I smiled and clenched my fists.

“What are you doing?”

” Simple.”

“What do you mean?”

“I want to become stronger.”

Dan Woohyeon still looked at Sadohak with an expressionless face.

There are countless people who want to become stronger. Even if you hear such a story, there is nothing you can do about it.

Sadohak has even reached the point where it can create its own martial arts.

There was nothing Dan Woo-hyeon could do for that person.

“Starting today, one hour at a time.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Originally, in order for a person to become strong, they have to surround themselves with stronger people.”

“so?”

Dan Woo-hyeon nodded as if it was a natural thing to say.

Sadohak clicked his tongue as if he was shocked, looking at Dan Woohyeon, who seemed to not properly understand what he was saying.

“He really doesn’t understand what to say.”

“What are you saying?”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at Sadohak with an expression of disapproval.

I’m not asking you to teach me martial arts, but I’m also not asking you to create a situation where it’s useless to try.

From Dan Woo-hyeon’s perspective, he did not understand Apostolic Studies.

“From now on, let’s stick with me for one hour a day.”

Dan Woo-hyeon frowned.

It’s not even an inch of competition.

There is no way to gain anything in such a situation. Dan Woo-hyeon looked reluctant because he knew it was a waste of mental energy.

“It’s meaningless.”

“It’s up to me to decide!” Sadohak sowed demonic energy.

It feels somehow different from the Heavenly Demon God Technique.

If Namgung-cheon created the King’s Sword style to deal with Sadohak, Sadohak also created a new martial art to reach a slightly higher level.

Cheonmahyeolcheongi (天魔血天氣).

I didn’t really like that name because it contained the word ‘hyeolcheon’, but since it was a name given by Dong Bang-gu and no one else, I couldn’t just throw it away.

Cheonmahyeolcheongi was the power that Sadohak had.

“Oh….”

Dan Woo-hyeon looked at it with interest.

It was like seeing the energy of Cheon Mukwang. His aura was also dark red, and unlike Cheon Mukwang, who felt the kinship of an evil spirit, Sadohak felt extreme darkness.

Dan Woohyun smiled.

“I wonder if there’s anything to be gained… It looks like fun, so I’ll join you.”

“I decide that, you bastard!” Sadohak rushed towards Dan Woohyeon.

The energy between the two spread endlessly.

Even though the manor was quite far away, Bi Cheonwoong and Mu Cheonpung could feel the energy of the two people. Bi Cheon-woong, who was eating the rice Jang Sam-tae brought, suddenly raised his head.

Tingling-tingling-!

An exhilarating sensation that comes from all over the body.

A feeling that lets you know that a battle between experts is taking place.

Bicheonwoong, who was not yet healthy, got up from his seat and opened the window.

I could see the yard.

I saw Mu Cheonpung, who was sitting on the veranda, trembling.

“Damn… they’re monsters! really.”

“…are they two people?”

“Okay, you guy. And don’t speak informally! “Are you the bastard of a single family?” Bicheonwoong looked west without answering.

A strong energy can be felt from there. It felt like a gust of wind was blowing and a storm was pouring down. I could also feel a deep darkness, similar to the feeling of heavenly darkness, but somehow different.

Bicheonwoong swallowed dry saliva.

“Oh my god…! It startles the sleeping person. If you want to do it, go somewhere else.”

At that time, Jang Sam-tae came outside, grumbling.

I was taking a pleasant nap for a while, but suddenly an earthquake occurred and I felt a strong force throughout my body.

I don’t know what it was like when his senses weren’t as sensitive, but Jang Sam-tae, whose senses had become considerably sharper after learning the Martial God Sutra, frowned.

Bi Cheon-woong looked at Jang Sam-tae.

This was because no one would usually say something like that to their lord.

“What do you want to see?”

Bicheonwoong turned his head without saying anything.

This is because of the momentum of Jang Sam-tae, who speaks sharply.

Since the words were spoken not to anyone else, but to the world’s most powerful king, I wondered if he might be a master who could succeed Dan Woo-hyeon.

But the outfit was quite strange.

The clothes he was wearing were shabby jangsam, and no matter how much I looked at his body, he didn’t look very sturdy.

The gait wasn’t that great either. Bi Cheon-woong glanced at Mu Cheon-feng.

“Ah, that guy is a slave. never mind. “Because he’s just crazy.”

“Are you saying he’s crazy? I am the one who feeds and cleans for the elderly! “If you’re going to say something like that, do it where no one can hear!”

Jang Sam-tae shouted as if he was upset and turned his head.

Still, he seemed to be upset because he said he would take care of Mucheonpung and did his best to take care of him, but he never returned.

Mu Chenfeng was startled and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Samtae.

“No no! I’m sorry. “What can an old man do something like that?”

“Heng! “Let’s prepare a good meal for ourselves!”

Jang Sam-tae roughly shook off Muchen Feng, who was holding his collar, and turned his back. He was walking with great strides and didn’t seem to have any regrets.

The one who was in urgent need was none other than Mu Cheonpung.

It’s okay if you don’t have to clean it. This is because I don’t really care even if I’m in a dirty place.

However, there is one thing that cannot be done without Jang Sam-tae in this Honam Danga.

It’s none other than a meal.

Even if he uses cheap ingredients, it is Jang Sam-tae’s job to create the best delicacies.

It was no exaggeration to say that Mu Cheonpung, who was a picky eater, could say that this dish was one of the top five dishes in this country, so not being able to eat his dish was something to be avoided.

There was also a part of me that did not want to live and eat grass again.

I hurriedly followed behind Jang Sam-tae, who was walking with great strides.

His appearance was so pitiful that it was hard to think of him as the world’s greatest wind. Bicheonwoong just stared at it and smiled without realizing it.

“This is ridiculous….”

Bicheonwoong, who said those words, was surprised.

Because I found myself smiling.

As he lived his life suppressing his emotions, he was surprised by this situation and realized that he was a human being just like everyone else.

“Uh…”

At that time, Bicheonwoong made eye contact with someone.

I don’t know when it came, but there were a few people gathered around.

Among them, there was a woman who was the youngest. The moment she saw Bicheonwoong, she unconsciously rubbed her eyes and made a strange expression.

“you…? “Why are you here?”

Soon, someone else’s voice was heard from behind.

Bicheonwoong, startled, looked towards the direction where the sound came from and saw Namgungcheon standing there.

We finally arrived from Hanam and it was full of luggage.

Even though they had to immediately relieve the fatigue of their tiring journey, they just stood still and stared at Bicheonwoong.

“How did it happen….”

“Ah! Are you back? Lord Jang picked that person up again!”

“Ha… I’m going to pick up all the five emperors of the world…”

Just as Bicheonwoong was about to open his mouth to say something, he heard Jang Samtae’s voice from behind him. Bicheonwoong frowned, perhaps because of the words the two people soon heard.

‘It’s not a thing?’

I wanted to refute him, but I couldn’t bring myself to speak because of that guy’s reputation.

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