Chapter 140

Jinpyeong took the Guardian Swordsman to a camp in the woods.

It was a campsite made by roughly cutting down the surrounding trees, and there were quite a few people walking around.

“I’m using this as a temporary base. It hasn’t been noticed by the magicians yet.”

“You’ve even built a barrier.”

“Yeah, just in case you don’t know.”

Park Si-jun glanced at the barrier that guarded the campsite. It’s not solid, but it will buy you time.

“Let everyone take a break. I will come to see Peng Hwi-seong.”

“Yes!”

A rest period was given to the guards.

Park Si-jun looked around.

‘There are other players.’

Not everyone was given the title of Guardian Swordsman.

Others were given different positions and were in the camp from the beginning.

“Hey, Park Si-jun.”

As Park Si-jun was looking around, Lim So-ryung approached.

“You don’t use poison?”

“Not yet.”

The enemies a while ago were those who did not even need to use poison. If someone more demanding appears, I’ll write it.

“Besides, there is the Four Heavenly Gate.”

It was a little difficult to write.

A part of the old file room and the Oh Dae-se family participated in recapturing Bigeup.

Hebei Panga, Volcanic Wave, Open, Jeomchang, Common, and Sichuan Dangmun.

‘There is no need to make troublesome… … ‘

I was thinking of actively using it only to apply poison.

“Sacheondangmun, there might be Ren there. I’ll look around for a moment and come back.”

“So.”

Lim So-ryung disappeared quickly.

Ren and the delusional Renee. Both were a nuisance in this pioneering.

‘Especially Renee. It’s disgusting that she can disguise her identity.’

Park Si-jun thought deeply.

Is there any way to be sure of picking them out?

‘Girls, and… … ‘

An idea popped into my mind.

‘I have to use the scout.’

Last time I couldn’t write because I was not in good shape, but this time it was different.

If you use the best scouts of all time, you can check the name and talents of the other person.

‘Ren or Renee must have an unusual talent.’

If you can figure it out well, you’ll be able to sort them out.

Park Si-jun looked at the talents of passersby one by one.

Unfortunately, nothing has appeared yet.

“What are you doing?”

“People Observation.”

“…People observation?”

As Park Si-jun was observing the people around him with his eyes wide open, Lee Min-ah approached.

“If you don’t have anything to do, why don’t you just do a match? I’m also doing a little bit of relaxation.”

Look at this. I told you. There is no difference between you and Seolyoung.”

“…Ummm. I’m just, I’m not sure what to do right now, so get yourself ready beforehand.”

– Kwaang.

Ishimi wags her tail as if not to bother.

“Come to think of it, this kid, other people didn’t know about it.”

“Yeah. It’s on my shoulder and no one cares.”

– Me?

I was worried and told him not to do anything, but it seems there was no need for that.

“Look, Sohyup Park!”

Park Si-jun is stabbing Ishi-mi in the cheek, and Jin-pyeong approached him calling his name.

“It seems like you haven’t even eaten your meal yet, how about together?”

“……”

Park Si-jun glanced at Lee Min-ah.

“I’ll go and talk to you.”

“Please.”

“Yes! I will go now!”

Park Si-jun ran away with a wide smile as if he was genuinely welcome.

Seeing this, Lee Min-ah’s expression darkened.

‘It’s a person you don’t even know.’

* * *

Meals at a campsite like this are nothing special.

At least dried meat. Simply roast it and eat it.

‘Write.’

It wasn’t usually difficult to eat something like this after taking a good meal.

Still, I did not express myself.

“Eating this dried meat also makes me feel good, so it’s a big deal.”

“How long have you been here?”

“Well, it’s been almost a month.”

It was quite long.

“You must have been fighting the magician all this time.”

“Yeah. It seems that the magicians have been here before.”

“Because of the grave with that secret …”

“Yeah, I guess they were looking for the location of the grave. And recently.”

Jinpyung sighed.

“We found the location of the grave.”

“…Is that so?”

“Yeah. But there’s a problem. Well, you’ll find out soon.”

I wanted to know what the problem was, but Jinpyeong didn’t tell me any more.

Instead, he changed the subject.

“Park So-hyeop, I saw you fighting, and your skills are very good. For your age, you don’t have normal skill.”

“It’s too much. Compared to your seniors, you’re still far short of it.”

“Heh heh. But unfortunately… the sword he uses was a bit like that.”

Park Si-jun’s eyes flashed with his head bowed. He seemed to know why this man had called him.

“It’s my guess, but I don’t think Sohyup Park belongs to any sect, am I wrong?”

“You are correct.”

“Um, it was enough to use the Samjae Swordsmanship method. For that kind of thing, his skill was not normal. Besides, he knew how to handle swords…”

Jinpyeong continued to speak. He was about to tell me how he did it.

“I was lucky. I happened to come across Giyeon…”

“Giyeon!”

Jinyoung was surprised.

“I ate one Suo the size of my forearm in the cave, and this is what happened.”

“Hasuo? If it’s that big, it’s probably a thousand years old. Heh, do you still remember the location?”

“Yeah, but there won’t be anything left if you go. I went back later, but couldn’t find anything…”

“That’s right. Heh, I’m sorry.”

Jinpyung was truly sorry.

“But why…?”

“No, uhm.”

Jinping scratched his head.

“It’s strange. I don’t mean to tell you the first time I meet you, but strangely, I feel like I want to tell you.”

It was a characteristic effect.

Jinping continued her words as she sighed.

“Our clan has been in a bad mood lately. In this battle, the soldiers were injured a lot.”

“That’s a big deal.”

“Um, that’s why I have an idea like that, if it’s a talented samurai, I’d like to raise it as hard as I can…

Jinpyeong glanced at Park Si-jun.

“Park Sohyeop, do you have any intention of joining our fortune teller as a trainee?”

“…the gangster!”

Park Si-jun opened his mouth as if he was really surprised.

But for a moment, it changed to a look wet with emotion.

“I, what do you mean?”

“Yeah, it’s sad to see a talented person like Park So-hyeop wandering around without a proper martial art.”

“It would be a great honor to be able to enter as a trainee of a prestigious school like the fortune teller, but…”

Park Si-jun was speechless.

‘Isn’t it too sudden?’

Was the effect of the trait this strong, or did his own force make a deep impression on Jinpyeong?

‘But for now.’

Park Si-jun asked again with a slightly cautious face.

“Is something like me okay?”

“If Sohyeop Park intends to come in, I will try my best. Of course, it will have to go through several verification processes.”

“if so……”

When Jinpyeong smiled kindly and said, Park Si-jun rejoiced as if he had met an unexpected good fortune.

Of course, the truth was different.

‘Things are going well.’

Looking at Young-ho’s attitude, Jin-pyeong seems to be quite a famous person.

He would be more mobile if he could have his asylum.

“I will definitely do that.”

He had no reason to refuse.

He doesn’t really go into a trainee just because he accepts it anyway.

“Don’t worry, if you have the skills of Sohyup Park, you will be treated well by our clan.”

“Thank you very much, Daehyup!”

Jinpyeong looked at Park Si-joon, who smiled contentedly and bowed his head.

“But Park So-hyeop, I’ve been curious since the first time I met you…”

“Yes, please feel free to speak.”

Jinpyeong said while looking at Sijun Park’s right shoulder.

“What the hell is that fur you wear over your shoulder? It’s amazing how it looks.”

“Fur… you mean?”

Park Si-jun looked at his shoulder.

It wasn’t the fur, but Isimi was sitting there blankly.

Not knowing what he was talking about, the guy tilted his head.

“Yeah, that’s it. I keep getting my eyes on the mysterious colors.”

“That’s, um…”

– Wow!

Ishimi, who was suddenly treated as fur, burst into anger.

Naturally, she did not reach Jinpyong.

“…haha.”

Park Si-joon laughed at Ishimi, who was kicking and waving her tail.

infinitely awkward.

* * *

Become a trainee of your own clan.

Of course, Jinpyeong of the store clerk didn’t make such a suggestion for nothing.

Park Si-jun met Lim So-ryung alone in the corner of the campsite.

“…What do you think?”

“I think a lot of my students and students died while the fortune tellers fought the magician.”

“Recently.”

“Yeah, that’s probably why I’m trying to recruit you as a trainee. But it’s too fast for that kind of thing…”

Too many talented people died, so it was meant to make up for it.

“Anyway, I can see why you made that suggestion, though it doesn’t make any sense anyway.”

“That’s right. There really aren’t any fortune tellers here either.”

After all, it is an area that will disappear after all the pioneering work is done.

There was no need to worry.

crackle.

As Park Si-jun was talking with Lim So-ryung, he heard a sound like stepping on a stone nearby.

“Lee Min-ah, what have you been up to?”

I said something and Lee Min-ah was standing there.

“I’ve been watching the Volcano Warriors for a while. I’m interested.”

“Isn’t that what you came up with?”

“…I wasn’t that crazy about Dalian. Well, I’d like to try it if I could.”

The traits Lee Min-ah learned are related to volcanic waves. So, you would have wanted to see the real martial arts.

“You’ll get bored with it later anyway.”

“That would be nice.”

Park Si-jun looked around the campsite. Several people are busy walking around.

“What about the other players?”

“Everyone is acting on their own. Some people gather information, and some hunt nearby monsters.”

“Are there any monsters?”

“Yeah, it looks a little odd.”

“I’ve seen them too. Wolves, foxes, these kind of beasts… They look so black that they say something ugly.”

“It’s black.”

Park Si-jun touched his chin. He felt something bad as he listened.

“Jinpyeong said that they found the location of the tomb with the secret burial.”

“Is that so? That’s a good thing. It’ll make things easier.”

“Well… I did find it, but there seems to be something wrong with it.”

Lee Min-ah frowned.

“You mean the problem has to do with strangely degenerate animals?”

“Maybe.”

Park Si-joon scratched his cheek.

“I’m going to attend the meeting in a little while. I’ll come and see what’s going on there.”

“Yes, I understand. I… um… I will try my best.”

“…okay.”

Park Si-joon let out a small sigh.

When we met at the training camp, Lee Min-ah had an arrogant and noble impression.

Now she seems like an idiot.

“I’m not moving.”

Lim So-ryung stood up first.

Her main target is Ren and Jormungand.

She’d be more interested in it than her pioneering work being done safely.

“Do that.”

Park Si-joon didn’t really dry up either.

* * *

That evening, a small meeting was held at the camp of the Moorimmaeng.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Several soldiers gathered in the largest tent in the camp.

“Are you all gathered?”

Five men and one woman sat at a large table.

Several soldiers were standing around it as if escorting it.

Park Si-jun was one of them.

‘Let’s see.’

Before entering, Jinpyeong briefly explained who was who.

‘That hard-headed eldest son of the Shaolin Temple.’

The monk, whose muscular body was covered with scars, was slowly closing his eyes.

‘That woman is Danghwayeon of the Four Heavenly Gates.’

A long-haired woman in black was sitting opposite it. She was a woman with a venomous impression.

‘That’s the common group’s Chung-woon, the open-minded Park Geol, is that man the painter of the volcano?’

A middle-aged man, a shabby beggar, a young man with long hair. There were three

The Jeomchang faction was represented by Jinpyeong.

‘He was a better man than I thought.’

To be called a representative at a meeting like this would have a high position within the clan.

It was unexpected.

“There’s a face I’ve never seen before. Who is that man?”



And finally, a man with a huge body in the top position.

It was the bulge of Hebeukbanga.

“I’m Park Si-joon of the Guardian Swordsman. You defeated Geo-young overwhelmingly.”

“…Geoyoung?”

Peng Hui-seong’s eyes changed.

“Hmm……”

“I brought him here because he’s a friend with a promising future. It shouldn’t be a problem.”

“I can only guess roughly what it means to look forward to the future.”

Peng Hui-seong laughed bitterly.

“It doesn’t matter. Anyway, today’s meeting doesn’t seem to be any different from the usual meeting.”

“If that’s the case, why don’t we collect it? It’s just a waste of time for each other.”

“It can’t happen again because of this situation. Please understand, our leader.”

Dang Hwa-yeon glared at Peng Hui-seong with a vicious gaze.

“Do you know how many days I’ve been stuck here? If we know where the grave is, we’ll end it.”

“There’s something like a strange membrane around, so I can’t approach it. Magicians can’t even approach it.”

“Beggars be quiet.”

“Cheol, who are those who seek information from such beggars?”

The atmosphere of the meeting was not very good.

Should I say that they are poisoned to each other? It was very sensitive.

Park Si-jun, who was watching it silently, asked Jin-pyeong a question.

“Senior, what the hell is that grave?”

“Hey, didn’t you know?”

Jinpyung’s eyes widened as if surprised.

But it also answered Park Si-jun’s question for a while.

“See over there?”

Jinpyeong pointed to the mountain peak beyond the tent outside.

There was a black energy flowing out like a haze.

“Something ominous…”

“That’s right. That’s where the magicians were looking for the secret treasure.”

“Whose grave is it?”

Park Si-jun listened. An answer that will come soon is the most important.

Jinpyeong watched the mountain peak and slowly opened his mouth.

“Heaven.”

Those were the words that came out of Jinpyeong’s mouth.

“That is the place where the Madhu, the Cheonma, who calmed the world in the past, is buried.”

Park Si-joon’s eyes widened.

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