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    [Episode 42] Going to the Volcano

    However the man’s spirit is highly regarded.

    This is my sparring!

    -He shouted but Cheong had nothing to say.

    In the end it was truly pure swordsmanship training with no real practicality.

    Cheong thinks it’s just a way to kill time.

    As a bonus it adds to the fatigue of the body.

    If this is the case then what on earth is the meaning of sparring?

    But again it was a strangely useful time.

    “Seomun Sojeo’s skills are very outstanding.”

    “I’m not saying something too obvious. “This is why we do not praise the sun for being very diligent when it rises and sets again.”

    “That confidence! What a great inspector’s attitude! “This is how I learn again.”

    Namgung Shinjae nodded and continued speaking.

    “But Seomun Sojeo’s sword is so honest. “A swordsman’s sword must be free.”

    “…?”

    Cheong tilted his head.

    What does it mean for a sword to be free?

    Should the sword find freedom leave its owner and wander around alone like Master?

    If that happens why am I at my peak?

    “Well you’ll know once you see it. “This is the herbivorous form called the third form of the Changcheongeom diffraction wind.”

    The tip of the sword that cuts down flows as if sweeping the floor and cuts horizontally twice more along the body that rotates twice.

    And then he did the same thing several more times.

    However although it was the same herbivorous diet it was not the same herbivorous diet.

    It was elastic like a snake biting its prey.

    The repeated herbivory was as heavy as a rolling rock but at the next it was pressed down with an overwhelming force and then there was the leisureliness of a crane playing around and later it was like a swarm of ants.

    “oh…”

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    “Would you like to know? Even if it is the same herbivorous sword the properties of the sword change depending on what you swing it with. “Preface Sojeo’s herbivorous style is so ancient that except for our Nangong family there is no other artist in the world who can follow its techniques but he always portrays the same image.”

    That’s true but why does he seem more like an expert?

    Cheong who was a little confused for some reason chuckled.

    “It’s a waste. “It could have been cool if he had said that after winning at least once.”

    “Hey there’s no shame in being lacking. “I’m just embarrassed that I don’t try to move forward.”

    “sorry. Then what becomes of me….”

    Cheong immediately apologized.

    “It’s okay. “Aren’t we together?”

    Namgung Shinjae smiled revealing his white teeth.

    What is it? Why is he such a weird guy but such a nice guy?

    “From what I see it would be better for the preface and sojeo to practice logic with the two chosik of Samjae. “How do you feel?”

    “Samjaegeom? that? Shooting cutting stabbing?”

    The Samjae Geombeop was embarrassing to even be called a sword method.

    These are just the three basic strikes of a sword.

    Vertical slash and horizontal slash.

    And one differed depending on the region.

    Some say to stab it some say to cut it with an edge and some say to sweep it around in a circle.

    For example it was like one of the top three restaurants.

    The first two were fixed and a local store was quietly inserted into the last remaining spot.

    In other words the first two are real.

    Taesan tack is a type of herbivory that strikes vertically.

    It is an extremely grandiose name but it also penetrates to the core.

    Chosik cutting horizontally meant cutting down a thousand enemies with a single swing of the sword.

    This too was a grandiose image but easy to understand.

    “so. hmm. Preface Sojeo why don’t you just let those two herbivores deal with me? Since it contains the sword form only pure sword power without the use of bets.”

    “hmm…?”

    Cheong looked closely at Namgung Shinjae’s expression.

    The corners of the mouth were slightly curved.

    Cheong caught the hint right away.

    If you only use two herbs and don’t use bets.

    So how do I win?

    Just looking at it it’s a ploy to win just once.

    I was impressed for a long time. Look at the baby?

    However Cheong’s abilities were already at the edge of human level.

    If we assume that this is a world where everyone does not use internal energy Cheong would have long ago been called the best person in the world and nicknamed like the Yeohangjeok Super Queen.

    And after a while Namgung Shinjae holding a broken wooden sword spoke.

    “Now that I think about it it seems like the increase in sword power doesn’t mean much if you don’t use betting. Anyway betting is important. cancer.”

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    —-

    Darius king of Persia said-

    He said that a thoughtful and devoted friend is the most valuable asset in the world.

    Cheong an elder of the female priesthood agreed to this.

    I would like to add one thing to that: if that friend is rich it is an even more valuable asset.

    Namgung Shinjae was a very exciting man.

    The most manly thing about him was that when he was in the city he always ate at the most famous restaurant.

    Usually when it comes to the most famous restaurant in a city people will suddenly come to you and say ‘Give me food’ and they’ll say ‘Yes I’ll give it to you.’ And there was no answer.

    This was because Dalpo’s schedule was usually filled only with reservations.

    But the Namgung prodigy was Namgung.

    Originally the large families were local nobles or descendants of those who were nobles.

    Among them there were some families that had particularly strong control.

    The Namgung family was simply the owner of Anhui Province.

    The restaurant that welcomed the small owner of Anhui was more than happy to host a distinguished guest.

    If it’s an honor it’s an honor. How dare you talk about reservations!

    Cheong’s habit is to be infinitely happy in front of food.

    It was also a natural habit.

    The obsession with food for a person who was resentful of food was not at the level of an ordinary obsession.

    It was Cheong who lived fighting with beggars strong beggars rats bugs and even dogs over the thrown away food.

    Naturally I became resentful of food.

    It made me wonder if there had been days as comfortable as these since I came out to Moorim.

    Of course Shinnyeomun is an exception because it is a house.

    Because home is of course comfortable.

    It wasn’t just about gastronomy that was satisfying.

    This sparring is more fun than I thought.

    “Okay I’m full let’s spar! Let’s go Geomwoo!”

    “Good!” “You start sparring as soon as you eat so you really have the right to be called a swordsman!”

    Namgung Shinjae was serious about the sword and had a talent that his teacher did not even know about.

    Cheong absorbed that realization.

    And finally.

    After sparring Cheong took a deep breath.

    “Whoa…”

    Cheong finally reached enlightenment.

    I knew the difference between a sword and a sword.

    It was the principle that everyone in the world became different by learning the same martial arts as they put their own effort into forming it.

    I have finally reached enlightenment!

    Transcendence is the process of interpreting and adapting martial arts to my own.

    In a radical way it could be said to be a modification of martial arts.

    The first step toward interpreting the starting point has been taken.

    In enlightenment the Qing Dynasty has entered the early stages of its peak.

    I finally realized what I should have learned a long time ago!

    The gap between the skilled and the uneducated has finally narrowed a bit.

    This was because Cheong was a person who learned martial arts skillfully.

    I just wrote what was stuck in my head without any foundation or basis so it was an epiphany and what was there to know.

    —-

    Fifteen days have passed.

    The Qing reached the Netherland at the extreme southwest of Henan Province.

    Cheong thought.

    How is the city named Nether? Isn’t it ominous?

    Now that I have succeeded and started a family in Hwangcheon I will take my father and mother to Hwangcheon as well.

    I guess I can’t find any good examples.

    Although the Qing Dynasty did not know there were more than one city called Hwangcheon in the original central plains.

    In terms of villages it was easily over a hundred people.

    This was because there were many places in the central plains where the river water was yellow and muddy.

    It was a structure where people built a nest and lived next to it creating a nether world.

    But the nether regions of Henan Province were special.

    Because it was the largest city among the countless nether regions.

    After stopping at the stables and sending the carriage back Namgung Shinjae paid the balance and as a matter of course went to ask for the best guest in Hwangcheon.

    indeed. They say it’s the best guesthouse.

    The huge crowd seen from afar was unusual.

    It was like a crowd of people surrounding a castle wall.

    Cheong’s eyes sparkled.

    “Ooh. What kind of guesthouse is so popular? “I guess this is something we can look forward to right?”

    “No matter how good a guesthouse is how can it attract that many people? “It has to be seen as something special.”

    “Something special?”

    Namgung Shinjae’s eyes sparkled.

    “It must have been occupied by a stern swordsman. Wouldn’t everyone be flocking to get a glimpse of that outstanding swordsmanship? “Otherwise I can’t explain such a large crowd.”

    “…okay. “If that’s you then that’s probably it.”

    Cheong just sighed.

    “When I think about it like that I can’t stand it either. “I can’t wait to meet you and ask you to teach me a lesson.”

    Namgung Shinjae walked ahead without hiding his excitement.

    Cheong shook his head.

    What on earth is a sword and what is kendo?

    I don’t know how they could turn a normal rich boy into something like that.

    Cheong lamented and poured out the precious water.

    Soon Namgung Shinjae’s steps stopped.

    When Cheong caught up he clearly looked disappointed.

    “why?”

    “It’s all women.”

    “however?”

    “You’ve seen me like this many times. It looks like the swordsman is definitely not there. “I looked forward to it with excitement even if it was only for a short time.”

    ah. This woman’s wall.

    There was also a point in Cheongdo that was pointed out.

    yes. It looks like this from the outside.

    “ah. “I see.”

    The sight inside was pretty nice to the eyes.

    Well there must be an illegal dumping competition taking place.

    Namgung Shinjae sighed deeply.

    “It looks like there’s a younger brother I know inside. He’s a foolish guy who uses swords instead of swords but even though he’s stupid he’s not evil so I guess I’ll just pretend to know him for a moment. “Are you okay?”

    What do you guys from rich families know?

    After all the children of chaebols would also gather together.

    If you think about it it seems like a natural thing.

    “Of course it’s okay. “It’s okay.”

    Then Namgung Shinjae asked again.

    “Actually he is unusually sharp towards women so he can’t be rude to Geomwoo no he will definitely be rude. Geomwoo is not a bad younger brother so please be more lenient and understand. “You don’t have to pay any attention to that.”

    Instead of answering Cheong only smiled faintly.

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