<Episode 163>What I Want to Show You. (2)
What I want to show you. (2)
When the secret battle between Guyangcheon and Mo Yonghee began.
The current martial arts leader, Jangcheon, was facing his own son.
The teacup that was once full of warm tea was already empty.
Jangcheon was just holding an empty teacup and feeling empty.
But the silence continues.
It was also Jangcheon who broke it.
“Why did you do that?”
The soft question was powerful.
At that question, Jang Seon-yeon raised her head, which had been bowed.
“Son.”
“•••yes.”
“Have you forgotten the promise you made with your father?”
“I haven’t forgotten.”
“If so, why did you make that choice?”
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Jang Seon-yeon kept her mouth shut.
It wasn’t because I had nothing to say.
I closed it because it was something I didn’t want to say.
There were countless words I could have said, but they would go around and around and dig into me.
Because I knew it.
“Didn’t your father tell you that that power is dangerous?”
Why do you think so?
Jang Seon-yeon had to remain silent because she couldn’t say a word.
“I said that power is dangerous, to the point where you might lose yourself as you become increasingly consumed by it.
“Is it so?”
At Jangcheon’s words, Jang Seonyeon felt a stirring in her lower abdomen.
He started making a fuss as if he was angry at his father’s words.
It seemed like he hadn’t fallen asleep properly yet, as it was the first time in a long while that he had felt this strong.
My father doesn’t know much about this power.
Although he has the title of the leader of the blind, he is ultimately a person who has not been baptized.
I wouldn’t have known.
You probably won’t even feel it.
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I only noticed it because of the way it looked in the video.
“I will not forget that I gave permission to use it until the terms and conditions are met.
“It is true. How did you do that?”
Jang Seon-yeon was reminded of Namgung Bi-ah when she heard Jang Cheon’s words.
The question of why he did that, Jang Seon-yeon asked herself countless questions.
But I lost.
There was only one answer that came to mind.
‘I was scared.’
I was just scared.
He said that he was afraid of the woman who was shining brightly and that he wanted to escape somehow.
all.
‘•••I feel dirty.’
The gestures of a woman who never backed down.
The gaze of a woman looking at something beyond herself.
Even a confident step without distrust.
It was all disgusting.
Finally, there was even the look in Goo Yang-cheon’s eyes as he held the woman in his arms and looked at her.
Why do I have to feel this way?
I just used the power I was given.
Why do I have to feel so embarrassed and miserable?
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This power was the power that was obtained in order to become light.
This is a choice.
That is why he was qualified to shine more than anyone else.
But how could that woman shine so brightly alone?
‘What childish feelings.’
It is clear that the thing that is being pulled up is a sense of entitlement.
I hate to admit it, but that was the unavoidable reality.
The post-election indexes of the political faction, which were judged to be insignificant, were much better than expected.
Is it because I’m embarrassed?
They, Yoo Seong, had clearly spoken to himself.
The star of the era that Cheon Gi points to is himself.
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-The two bloods and the flow are yours.
– Even time will pass by, so how can I not become a star?
It was a word that was unknown at the time.
They called themselves stars.
It will definitely be like that.
It had to be that way.
certainly.
“I’m sorry, Father.”
Jang Seon-yeon smiled quietly and tried to organize her thoughts.
My father doesn’t know anything.
Or maybe you know it but are trying to ignore it.
It doesn’t matter.
“I won’t let my father’s reputation be tarnished. I won’t make the same mistake again….”
Anyway, later on, my father will understand me.
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Jangcheon rarely responded to Jang Seonyeon’s words.
Maybe it was because I knew he was a good son that I didn’t care too much.
I noticed Jang Seon-yeon’s slightly changed atmosphere.
Has something changed?
Jangcheon closed his eyes and thought.
I think I need to meet the host again.
North Sea Ice Palace.
In the north, the ice caps that protrude from the maegyeong are covered with snow and ice all year round.
The master of the North Sea, from which my winter never goes away.
This is where most of those who reign as the throne of the snowfield belong.
They also use the Ice Ball, which is a martial art used in cold environments.
A representative figure is the former princess, Seol-ui Wang-ha (King Hwa-myeon), who appeared in the Central Plains as Prince Bing-ui.
When I was born.
There is even a legend that summer went away and winter came with just one gesture of his hand.
It was also a place that produced powerful masters.
And Mo Yong-hee knew that the blood of the Ice Palace was mixed in her.
Her mother was the wife of Murong Jiazhou and the fourth daughter of Binggungju.
My father loved my mother very much.
So, that’s why he didn’t have a concubine and only looked up to his mother.
As the head of the Four Great Families, I will not only not betrothed to Bukhae, but I will also not have a concubine.
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What he said was that he would stand up to the elders.
It meant that your affection was more important than Sega’s safety.
As if that were the truth, he took upon himself all the karma that occurred after that.
As Mo Yong-hee grew older and the girl became what was called a woman, her father
I couldn’t understand it.
How can love be more important?
Is it so important that it’s worth losing so much to protect it?
This is something that is incomprehensible both sexually and emotionally.
Look, their love is what makes the famous Murong family lag behind the other four great families.
I did that.
This caused Mo Yong to gradually lose the power of his name.
What did their love leave behind?
He left behind a shattered glory that was shaken by the Murim Alliance.
His mother died, leaving his father alone.
Didn’t he leave behind himself, having to live off of Sega’s backbone?
Father and mother probably had no idea that the daughter they had just given birth to would suffer from arrhythmia.
I would not have known that the blood of the Ice Palace would bring about such results.
Especially in an era where even the incurable disease of the past, palpitations, is being treated.
It’s an incurable disease.
What kind of nonsense is this?
‘What a funny story.’
I’m just talking nonsense.
But thanks to that, it has become difficult for me to live.
The world went on as usual.
Like other people with arrhythmia, whether it be martial arts or senses,
However, he has outstanding talent in both physical and mental aspects.
It was too trivial to be called an equivalent exchange.
The geniuses around us were even more so than this.
It was the same when I looked at the boy right in front of me.
‘That’s a bit too much… .’
A single, burning sphere, as if condensing all the fireworks in the world.
A powerful appearance that is not awkward to call a little sun.
Mo Yong-hee looked at that with a look of emptiness on her face, but also smiled slightly.
I think my curiosity about seeing the true value of Guyangcheon has been somewhat relieved.
Ah, it was a laugh that made me laugh.
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Just by looking at it, I could tell that it was on a different level, and a look of disappointment came out.
‘Is this what the apple meant?’
It was even more absurd because I vaguely thought I knew.
If that’s the case, isn’t that kind of apology too fatal?
Mo Yong-hee pulled out the sword and raised my energy.
I kept feeling like giving up, but I couldn’t do that.
That may be okay for Mo Yong-hee, but that is not okay for Seol Bong.
A chill appears at the tip of the sword.
The most representative martial arts of the Mo Yong Se family is the Yi Yong Bi Seon Gong (義權備善)
Achievement).
And he uses the Yirongbiseongeom (義權備先劍) as his starting point.
However, as the level of the mind increases, the brain energy and fire energy become stronger, and other martial arts become stronger.
Dali,
It had nothing to do with the cold weather that Mo Yong-se was going through.
Rather, it was closer to something else.
As such, coldness was a characteristic that only Mo Yong-hee possessed.
Of course, the pupils are different colors.
As the level rises, the cold energy contained in the martial arts will also be influenced by the blood of the Ice Palace.
As I raised my stakes to use my martial arts skills, I suddenly felt the cold.
To prevent that, I had to wrap another bet around my body.
This is different from the cold that feels like winter.
This is because the body cannot withstand the cold that grows inside.
Even if you put a hot flame right in front of your nose and wear many layers of thick clothes, it is not a problem that can be solved.
chill.
A place filled with the smell of death, freezing the surroundings at the risk of life.
The cold was what Mo Yong-hee hated the most.
‘It’s so boring, scary and chilling.’
Mo Yong-hee looked at the small sun in front of her eyes.
The suffocating heat makes my throat feel scratchy and my face wrinkles.
The flesh that surrounds me, even though a cold air is radiating around it.
The heat emitted by Guyangcheon is eating away at Mo Yonghee’s coldness without a care.
all.
Although I wondered how that could be, it was only natural.
It’s probably because the heat of the Guyangcheon River is hotter than your own coldness.
am.
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‘How can you write like this?’
Mo Yong-hee has an outstanding sense of humor.
This also helps a lot in reading people’s facial expressions and emotions.
The real part is that it helps you more in figuring out what martial arts your opponent is using.
It is not a level of sense that comes from a god like the Cheonmujiche that is recorded in history.
do.
It meant that I could understand it to some extent.
Looking at it that way, it was difficult to explain Guyangcheon’s martial arts.
It doesn’t mean that it’s a difficult martial art.
Judging from the method, it was rather a simple martial art.
One, the requirements seemed quite demanding.
First of all, it requires a very large stake to use.
Additionally, a reinforced body was needed to be able to hold and control the raging flames.
all.
I examined Guyangcheon’s body.
‘•••It doesn’t seem like your body is that well trained.’
In Mo Yong-hee’s eyes, Gu Yang-cheon’s body was weak compared to the other later indices.
Of course, his muscles and small body also play a part in making him look that way.
So where does that control come from?
It was too vague to simply call it talent.
There was no way to explain it otherwise.
The result of an absurd world.
That’s what it looked like to Mo Yong-hee.
Mo Yong-hee was someone who had known about this fact for a long time, so she smiled without any regrets.
But that’s all.
“Even in front of those flames, I’m still cold.”
Suddenly, was it because the sun was right in front of me?
That thought crossed my mind for a moment.
I took a stance.
The rain has already started, that’s all.
The moment the sword filled with cold energy penetrated into the heat following Mo Yong-hee’s movements.
“uh…?”
Mo Yong-hee stood still.
The flames of Guyangcheon were still burning brightly, but even that was unknown to Mo Yong-hee.
He just stands there still, as if he has forgotten everything.
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“Why… . What… What is it?”
Unlike the usual arrogant Mo Yong-hee, her speech was awkward.
It came out.
As for Mo Yong-hee, she had no choice.
‘Why… I’m not cold all of a sudden?’
The cold air at the tip of Mo Yong-hee’s sword was still there.
Even though he was flustered, the bet wasn’t ruined.
The cold should still be felt, but somehow the cold that was felt has disappeared
It disappeared without a trace.
I was so embarrassed that my fingertips were shaking.
This has never happened in my life.
Even the Tang family could not take away Murong Xi’er’s coldness.
Rather, it only left a large scar on his back.
Why are you suddenly doing this?
“Then and now.”
A voice came to the ear of Mo Yong-hee, who was so flustered.
“Anyway, you think a lot. Why do your eyes get so big when something goes wrong?”
“•••What did you say?”
When Goo Yang-cheon heard her words, Mo Yong-hee asked what was going on, but Goo Yang-cheon quickly became indifferent.
Just make a face.
“It’s nothing. I didn’t say anything to Miss Mo Yong. I just thought of someone.
Anyway, your ears are sharp.
Although the voice was not heard, the shape of Gu Yangcheon’s mouth clearly seemed to say that.
all.
Goo Yang-cheon glanced around and continued speaking.
“I think this is all I have to show you.”
“•••The Nine-Tailed Man?”
“I guess this is enough waiting.”
The flames moved according to Guyangcheon’s words.
The flames forming a ball change shape at the gesture of a hand.
Rather than changing shape, it began to circle around Guyangcheon’s arm.
It looks dangerous even at first glance.
Perhaps it is not only the appearance but also the reality.
Since you’ve got that huge flame tightly packed in one arm, it’s definitely not weak.
Leaving behind the shocking fact that I didn’t feel the cold.
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Mo Yong-hee had to break out in a cold sweat.
It all feels like something is going strangely wrong.
Gu Yangcheon asked.
“You’re not going to abstain, are you?”
It was a very light question, unlike the heavy atmosphere I had felt at first.
“No… that’s it.”
“Yeah, I asked a weird question, I didn’t think you’d do it.”
While wondering what she was doing in the middle of a fight, Mo Yong-hee felt a little regret.
Did.
I was just thinking about abstaining while looking at the flames surrounding that arm.
Mo Yong-hee quickly turns her sword and takes a stance.
Before I could take a step, Guyangcheon moved first.
The arm wrapped in flames moves lightly.
“It won’t hurt.”
Hwaruk.
It’s amazing how hot this heat is, it makes the space look distorted.
You don’t think that will hurt…?
If it doesn’t fit in the front, isn’t it missing?
” maybe.”
With what Guyangcheon said with a smile.
A huge flame covers Mo Yong-hee’s eyes.
That’s it.
It was the last thing I saw before Mo Yong-hee lost consciousness.
The fight ended with a single spark.
I thought I could hold out for a couple of times, but for some reason, Mo Yong-hee-ah hit me with one blow.
I fell down.
‘I’ve felt this way since a long time ago, but I always think a lot. That’s my weakness.’
What on earth were you thinking about?
For me, intelligent human behavior has always been something I cannot understand.
As soon as the referee announced victory, a loud noise was heard from the surrounding area as if it had been waiting for it.
though.
Still, I didn’t feel much excitement.
‘I should have made it a little lighter.’
Only a small regret remained.
After using martial arts to show others, I feel an inexplicable emptiness like this
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It was even more so in my previous life.
There were times when I was obsessed with fanning the flames to show something more.
Because I know all too well where that spark was used and what it should have been used for.
I didn’t want that to happen in this life.
“What are you thinking, nothing ever goes as planned.”
Not only the regression, but also the life since then until now.
There wasn’t a single thing I was hoping for.
Now it had to be done without any thoughts or feelings.
but.
I looked up and looked at a high place.
Who might be there?
I looked into it with heightened sense of urgency.
This time he spoke as if it didn’t matter if he got caught.
So immediately a few people come into view.
There was no leader.
The Shaolin abbot was also not present.
Was it because the battle they wanted to see was over, or was it for another reason?
Whatever it is, I’ll see you tomorrow.
As things turned out like this, I suddenly remembered what Elder Lee had said before coming to Hanam.
-If you’re going to hit, hit hard.
That’s too ignorant a statement for an elder of Sega to have said.
I had that same thought when I heard it.
Now that I think about it, I think it might have been Elder Lee’s foresight.
“I think that’s what it should be.”
If you feel like you hit too hard.
I guess I’ll have to face the elder’s excuse.
It was this elder who told me to do it, and I, as a good boy, am just following his orders.
peel.
I made sure that Mo Yong-hee was safely off the stage before I walked.
Moved.
It wasn’t a very strong shot compared to what was visible, so it probably didn’t hurt much.
It is.
Now, I should have gone to the doctor instead.
I’m sure he’d be awake by now.
