Chapter 10 - What takes precedence over additive (4)
Episode 10.
What takes precedence over additive (4)
“Whew, brother. I was nervous.”
“ok? what?”
Yeon Ji-pyeong made a sound of pain.
“I knew my father would be angry, so I was very nervous.”
It seemed that he was very nervous when he saw his older brother who treated his father without hesitation.
Yeon Ho-jeong laughed involuntarily.
“Honey, what kind of soldier is your father? Is it okay for us?”
“It’s not like that.”
“No matter what anyone says, father is father, and you and I are children. How can a child say he will treat his father friendly?”
“Hey.”
Yeon Ji-pyeong blankly stared at Yeon Ho-jeong. He never seemed to have thought of it that way.
Yeon Ho-jeong pulled her younger brother on the cheek.
“this guy.”
“Eugya Gya Gya! sick!”
“Don’t be too afraid of your father.”
“yes?”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s smile at her younger brother was very soft, unlike Heuk-am-je, who was called the fear of the Baekdo Moorim.
“As a father, would you want to stick to hardness in front of your children? There are family laws and there are family rules, so aren’t you doing this to set an example?”
“ah… … .”
“Well, no matter how much, I think there is a sense of being too kind.”
“Ouch!”
“My father has lived that way all his life, and he will continue to live that way. And he will never change his love for his children.”
Hojeong Yeon turned around.
“Don’t wait for affection, and don’t try to be rewarded. It’s going to be a little tough, but that’s good for your mental health.”
“Is that so?”
“There is no law that only parents have to wait for their children, right?”
Yeon Ji-pyeong smiled as she saw Yeon Ho-jeong, who had already walked far away.
“Come to think of it.”
The older brother released his hatred for himself first. However, it was his own courageous action that confirmed the result.
My relationship with my father was a little different from him, but in the big picture, there was nothing different.
“… … It’s scary though.”
* * *
dawn the next day.
“Meet the Archduke.”
Unlike before, the water gate twins raised their greetings in moderation.
Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.
“I’m here to see my father.”
“yes.”
It seemed that he had been prearranged. The sword guard and the sword guard opened the door to the room.
The view through the wide open door was strangely new.
“The head of the household is currently at the gymnasium. You can go there.”
“Okay.”
After going, I passed through a small bamboo forest and came to an open gymnasium.
Wiing.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was heading to the gymnasium, felt a strange echo coming from the Danjeon. She didn’t even focus on her internal energy, but her true spirit squirmed.
‘tuning.’
It seemed that the smoke did not know what to do. It seemed that Jin-gi itself was frightened, but also seemed to be thrilled.
It was because of seniority.
Whoops.
In the middle of the gymnasium, Yeonwi sat cross-legged, and a beautiful clerk rose from her body.
I’ve never learned it, but I know what martial arts it is. Amidst the pressure that gripped the entire gymnasium, the sharp and lofty atmosphere was the highlight.
‘Swordsmanship.’
Sword fraud was also one of the five great gods.
‘Awesome.’
It wasn’t a matter of whether or not I did Daesung.
The qi that had been polished countless times was compressed beyond saturation, and the compressed qi blew again, filling the entire body.
The level of understanding of Jingi is different from that of other martial artists. It seemed to be shouting that this is the family head of the love song.
Whoops. Ugh.
The emitted qi gradually diminished.
“Did you come?”
They talk even while in flight.
The moment Mu-in became most vulnerable was when he had breakfast with Ungong. Because it requires extreme concentration, it becomes insensitive to external energy, and even a small shock may cause an irreversible situation.
Yeon-wi was free even from the danger of ungong. The realm of Yeongaju was so great.
‘At least not under the Namgung Family.’
He was the one who knew better than anyone else the level of the Gu Dae-moon faction and the Seven Generations while colliding with Baek-do Moorim. In Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes, his father’s military achievement was to compete for the lead in the seven generations.
“Are you ready?”
“yes.”
“Sit here.”
Hojeong Yeon stepped up to the gymnasium.
It’s not much height, but it felt like climbing a very high staircase.
Yeon Ho-jeong sat in the middle of the gymnasium and sat cross-legged. It was the spot where Yan Wei had been flying the cloud until just now.
“Recite the Gugyeol of Byeokrajingyeol.”
Yeon Ho-jung calmly recited the phrase.
Yeon-wi made her eyes shine.
“I’m sure you remember it well.”
“yes.”
He sat on the back of Yeonhojeong and raised his hand to Myeongmunhyeol.
“Move the Biyeon according to the Byeokrajingyeol’s line. I will help with the change of appearance.”
Woo woo woo.
As soon as Yan Wei finished speaking, Yeon Ho-jeong raised the Bi-yeon.
The old man’s eyebrows twitched.
‘As expected, I’m in a hurry.’
The heart understands. Since he had been obsessed with the non-yeonsim method for ten years, he must have wanted to learn advanced martial arts right away.
However, it is difficult to achieve great achievements with an urgent nature. It was a part I said yesterday, but it seemed that I didn’t take it properly.
Yeon-wi calmly guided the bubbling Bi-yeon.
‘When the luck is over, it stings once again… … .’
It was then.
Wheein!
In an instant, the smoke rose with full force.
According to Yan Wei’s intention, Zhou Tien was only once. Even so, rain smoke boils like crazy.
‘danger!’
Kurrureung!
Yeon-wi, who tried to control the ki, was surprised.
Non-smoke was moving through the bloodstream at a tremendous speed. It was faster and more furious than anyone he had ever seen.
And it was soft.
It was natural and gorgeous. It was like watching a river flowing along a street corner, though it was raging.
Wheein!!
Biyeon, who made several rounds with the momentum of a storm, gradually faced a change.
In terms of color, the light green waves seemed to change to blue like a cloudless sky. It was the color of the blue sky, the blue net.
It changes. Jingi.
A higher level, a more haughty one.
‘Byukrajingi (碧羅眞氣)!’
The speed at which Biyeon turned into a Byukrajingi was beyond imagination.
Chiyiyi profit!
The shape and size of the danjeon also changed. It was as if a moderately generous house had become wider like a palace.
It was a surprise that will never happen again. When Yeon-wi himself moved from non-yeon simbeop to swordsmanship, he invested a whopping 15 days only in changing his true stamina. It was also fast, and his late father rarely praised him.
My son was different.
In Ungong, which was less than half an hour away, the son transformed most of the Biyeongi into Byeokrajingi.
‘How could this be?’
After a while.
“Whoop.”
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been controlling her breathing, gradually lost her energy.
Yeon-wi was surprised once more.
‘He is skillfully capturing his spirit. I’m used to it as if I’ve been doing it my whole life.’
All it took was one quick push, but the wagon had already descended the mountain and reached its destination.
‘That’s amazing.’
Flash!
Hojeong Yeon opened her eyes.
An intense light, different from before, dwelled in both eyes. The soft blue pupil gradually returned to its original color.
“It’s done.”
“I see.”
“Thank you India.”
Yan Wei stared blankly at his son.
The son showed no sign of joy. He was just incredibly calm.
As if I knew it would be like this.
“You didn’t need my help.”
“yes.”
It was an honest answer.
“But it was a meaningful moment because I could feel my father’s energy.”
I didn’t even know what that word meant, even this time.
It was only after half an hour had passed that Yeon-wi, who had been silent once again, opened her mouth.
“Did you say you knew all the rules of the Five Great Gods?”
“yes.”
“Among them, the reason for choosing Byeokrajingyeol is probably because of stability, right?”
Yeonhojeong smiled.
“That’s right.”
All of the Five Great Gods were martial arts without excesses or deficiencies. However, their personalities were distinct.
Among them, Byeokrajingyeol was the most powerful and stable martial art. Even when using Jinki radically, the burden on the body was less than that of other Shingeki.
At the same time, he had an output comparable to that of the other Four Great Gods. Considering Yeonhojeong’s personality, choosing Byeokrajingyeol was the right choice.
Yeon-wi rarely hesitated.
I have something to say to my son. But he didn’t even know what he was talking about.
After a while, he nodded and said.
“If there is something blocking you, then come find me.”
“All right.”
“Good job.”
There weren’t as many conversations as yesterday. But the father and son shared much more than yesterday.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was about to go down the gymnasium with her head down, suddenly looked at the weapon stand.
There were numerous weapons on display.
“Are you training multiple weapons?”
“A martial artist should be able to exert the same power as the original martial arts even if he holds only a branch in his hand. To do that, we need to understand more weapons.”
That’s right.
Kang Ho is not knowing when or by whom he will die. In order to do that, you need to know how to implement the best martial arts even in the worst moment.
Yeon Ho-jeong learned it while fighting, and Yeon-wi learned it himself.
“Can I bring some?”
“hmm?”
Yan Yue wondered what else this amazing son would ask for.
“Does not matter. What will you bring?”
“First of all, it’s an iron pole.”
“metal pole?”
“yes.”
“and?”
Yeon Ho-jung’s mouth was smiling, but his eyes were stained with unknown ferocity.
“It is an ax.”
* * *
“… … So, I expect it will take five or six months to fully heal.”
The middle-aged man asked, looking down at the young woman with splints on her body.
“What about my injuries?”
“It’s not as bad as I thought. However, if it is a problem, it is an image rather than an internal injury.”
“image?”
“Yeah, it sounds like you’ve been shocked by something. The internal injuries will be caught soon, and the treatment for the trauma will be over in half a year, but there is nothing you can do about the psychological shock.”
“Right.”
The middle-aged man, Namgung-in (南宮仁), looked much calmer than he thought.
He tapped the senator on the shoulder.
“I grew up as a fool, but I am still a child of Namgung. Maybe she can overcome the wounds in her heart. Please look after it with all your heart and soul.”
The legislator bowed as if in honor.
“Is it possible? Take it big, it’s only half a year, and you should be able to recover sooner than that.”
“I trust you.”
Namgung-in, who had patted the lawmaker on the shoulder several times, left the clinic.
Namgungin looked up at the sky for a while.
A young man approached Namgungin.
“father.”
“Are you Hyun?”
He was a handsome man whose brilliance reached the sky. Nevertheless, his physique was imposing and gave off a mysterious atmosphere.
Namgung-in’s second son, Namgung-hyeon.
“How is the prize?”
“I was beaten pretty badly.”
My father was a man who never exaggerated or boasted under any circumstances. If such a father had suffered severely, he would have suffered greatly.
Namgoongin shook his head.
“Looking at the circumstances of the incident, Sang-hwa did something wrong. It was a path that sent me to learn and build more, but it seems to have gotten worse.”
“He was a very vain and arrogant child. Rather, I hope to grow based on this experience.”
“I think so too.”
“but.”
Namgoonghyun’s eyes grew cold.
“Just because you met a robber and learned the value of life, there is no need to forgive the robber.”
“The other party is a love song.”
“The family is only fifty years old.”
“It is a family that has turned six generations into seven generations in just fifty years. Murim people are not stupid. If I didn’t have that qualification, I wouldn’t have dared to share my name with the six generations.”
“No matter how great, I touched Namgung.”
“The justification is also in the love song.”
Namgoonghyun was silent for a moment.
Namgungin said in a calm tone.
“Your uncle has already apologized.”
“An apology?”
“okay.”
Namgoonghyun’s lips went up.
“If I do, Yeonga will also ask about this incident?”
“Even if you don’t apologize, you will.”
“I just apologized, so I’ll be relieved.”
“I guess.”
“My uncle made a mistake, but it seems that he cleaned things up quickly and well.”
“If we’re going to bully Yeonga, that’s it.”
Namgungin looked at Namgunghyun.
Even when he saw his son’s cold eyes, Namgoongin’s expression was still calm. The unchanging expression was similar to Yeon-wi, but the texture was different.
“Are you going to put up with it, Father?”
“Of course. I have no intention of shaking hands with such a force just because one child is ruined.”
He makes harsh remarks with a kind and calm face.
Namgung-hyeon smiled even after hearing his father’s words.
“You should. The head of the family should not act recklessly in a matter like this.”
Namgoongin smiled strangely.
“Are you planning to go to Jiangsu Province for drinks?”
“Could that be? They say the justification is over there, but there’s nothing good about being in a hurry.”
“if?”
Namgunghyun asked in a meaningful voice.
“This year, when was the meeting of the seven generations of the late exponents?”