The World’s Best Childhood Friend Episode 701 (701/750)
Countless crowds of people gathered.
Although it seemed like everything was gathered together without any gaps, there was definitely space.
“Did you hear that? I heard that the Taoist King participated in the preliminaries yesterday.”
“Oh, I’ve heard that a lot already. How lucky I am not to be in the same group as you….”
“I wonder what on earth happened.”
The head of the Peng family who reached Hwagyeong.
King Peng Zhou participates in the martial arts competition.
That fact alone was enough to set the whole place ablaze.
That’s why many people were curious about what happened on the first day that Do-wang went into battle.
“Even if you want to know, you can’t know.”
“That’s true too.”
There was no way to know.
Before entering the preliminaries, the unmanned teams receive a ban from the Maeng side.
It was a taboo to not reveal anything about what would happen in the preliminaries.
Thanks to that, the other drones didn’t know what happened yesterday.
“What difference would it make if I knew?”
“At least you can prepare yourself mentally.”
“Since the King of Dowagers is participating, it’s obvious that he’ll win anyways. So what?”
A noble family, and the owner of one of the four pillars of the Four Great Families, has come to the battlefield.
Because of that, there were many skeptical views.
“I doubt that someone like Gaju can actually run Shinryongdae.”
“It’s strange that someone of the highest rank would even participate in the first place.”
What is the point of having a famous family head compete when there are independents and those who are just starting to make a name for themselves?
There were definitely people who looked at it that way.
but.
“But there is no law that says the head of the household cannot participate. This is nothing more than prejudice.”
“That’s right. Aside from being the head of the Sega family, they are also unmanned.”
Before blaming the location, there was also an opinion that it was entirely possible since they were also unmanned.
These conflicting opinions eventually lead to a debate.
“Ha, then is it okay for the three noble beings to participate as well?”
“Why are we talking about them here!”
The three deities called the absolute beings of the Central Plains.
Would those looking down from the sky care about such a small festival?
“It’s literally a playground for them. They’ll probably get mixed up with the kids.”
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“That’s right. Why would I bother with such great and noble people? Your example is so insignificant.”
“what!?”
The conversation that started out as a lighthearted conversation gradually became emotional.
Since they were all unmanned, raising the temperature would most likely lead to a fight, but since fighting was prohibited before the ceremony, they were barely able to calm down.
and.
A young man watching from a distance suppresses a cough that is about to burst out.
“… Ugh.”
The young man with black hair listened to the story and washed his face with an inexplicable emotion.
The young man’s name is Bi Ui-jin.
Rain is called the dragon born from the sky.
Furthermore, he was originally called Paejon.
“It’s a playground for kids.”
Paejon swallowed his laughter at the bone-chilling words.
That’s right.
A dirt floor where things that haven’t even dried yet are walking around.
It was the value of the non-armed system that Paejon saw.
‘hmm.’
No matter how much I think about it, I don’t feel like it.
Just being in a place like this was something like that for Paejon.
Non-commissioned officer… I never thought I would do something like this in my life.
‘What is this because I made a mistake with one disciple?’
Back when Paejon was a late index, there were often non-competitive events, unlike now, but he had never done anything like this.
They fight in front of many people.
I don’t see how that’s any different from clowning.
I lived my life only caring about perfecting my martial arts skills.
The only fight he had was a fight that resembled life.
If you win, you live.
If you lose, you die.
It was a life of repeated fights like that.
That is the mind of a conqueror.
There has to be sincerity at the end of a fist.
There is no sincerity in such actions.
But that was Pajeon’s perspective….
“Tsk.”
Even with those thoughts, he was here.
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What can I do?
‘It’s because I took a weird guy as my disciple.’
The one I barely managed to bring is not doing well, so what can I do but have the teacher step in?
furthermore.
‘Surprisingly, it’s not bad.’
Regardless of my dislike, it is still interesting.
A lot of unmanned people. The heat that has built up.
Paejon was enjoying the air mixed with longing that he had not felt in a long time.
‘There are some good guys too.’
Paejon nods his head while looking at the people around him.
Being okay doesn’t mean you’re at a certain level.
Sprout.
It refers to the guys who are commonly seen as sprouts.
As it was a place filled with talented people from all over the Central Plains, there were many people who looked good to Paejon.
The more I saw these people, the more I felt something.
‘Well, there’s no one like him.’
As expected, there is no one like my disciple.
It was the physical perfection and the look in their eyes that were like that.
‘Tsk.’
It’s not a bad thing to have a cool guy as a disciple.
I feel like my mood is going down because I’m reminded again that there’s no such thing as that piece of shit.
How could such a guy have remained?
Although it is a means to satisfy my foolishness, it is a very strange part.
‘He’s a guy with too many secrets.’
Because we have so much, we also have so many secrets.
My disciple was that kind of guy. He couldn’t lie, so it showed on his face.
Why does your face always look so tired, trying to hide something?
There are many times when I suddenly wonder, but I decide not to worry about it.
‘The only thing that matters is whether or not he can fulfill my wish.’
The end of the two-armed sword.
Can you break through the end and break the limits?
The only thing Paejon is curious about is that, so he doesn’t care about his disciple’s secret or anything else.
So even if he was secretly using himself for that, it didn’t matter to Paejon.
If you’re going to use it, use it.
It didn’t matter if I threw away that worthless reputation.
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Even if you don’t like it, it’s difficult to change students now because there were more than one or two things he taught.
One had to have a body that could receive the power of the Tuapacheonmu, as well as the mental strength to endure the pain required to achieve it.
In order for the development of the mind to occur, the physical age had to be young as well.
The idea is that a young person must be physically strong and mentally strong.
Where can you find such a guy?
Paejon thought it was a miracle that he had found his disciple.
of course.
‘There is a similar one.’
Even if I don’t know the mental strength, there was someone who fit the physical requirements.
It’s just hard to find, but if you look for it, you can find it.
Isn’t it here right now?
Pajeon looked somewhere.
‘I think it was called a divine dragon.’
A young man who receives all the attention from those around him from afar.
A person who is called Shaolin’s hope and miracle.
It was a dragon.
The corners of Paejon’s mouth lifted when he saw him.
‘You raised him well.’
I find myself slightly impressed without even realizing it.
It’s not as shocking as when I saw my disciple, but it’s still amazing.
‘It feels like I’m looking at my younger days.’
Paejon’s youth.
This is a story from the time when people used to call me crazy and obsessed with martial arts.
Even during that time, I was called a monster.
The young man’s appearance resembled his own at that time.
The dragon’s trained body was like well-refined metal.
The momentum felt is imbued with the unique elegance of Shaolin.
one.
‘Your eyes are dead.’
The eyes he has are somewhat empty, unlike what he possesses.
How can a young warrior have eyes like those?
Is there some kind of psychological problem?
Paejon thought as he looked at his junior who looked somewhat pitiful.
‘I can’t use it.’
He must be a useless person to have as a disciple.
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As he said that, Paejon immediately looked away.
Even though it’s a rough diamond, you can see the end with those eyes.
Even if you are tired and worn out, you must still have passion, but since you are unable to do so, regardless of the possibility, the value of the dragon to the defeated was just that much.
I’m not interested.
Judging by this, the interest in the eyes of the defeated being looking at the dragon disappears.
‘Rather, the guy in front of him is more useful than that guy.’
The gaze of the defeated being is in front of the dragon.
He turned to the other young man who was facing him.
Although his body and realm may seem inferior to that of a divine dragon, his eyes are still alive.
The plum blossom embroidery on the white uniform stands out.
The lofty guardians of Shaanxi, where my friend is the chief.
‘volcano.’
Plum Blossom Sword Dragon Youngpung.
He was now facing the Dragon Lord Yuan.
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I feel like many people are watching me.
Even in such a situation, the miracle of Shaolin.
Shinryong (Divine Dragon) Yuyeon was catching his breath while looking at the person in front of him.
The fragrant scent of flowers lingers on the tip of your nose.
As the dragon looked ahead, sensing an unknown scent, he saw someone standing there.
“It’s been a while.”
A handsome man with a refreshing appearance greets Shenlong.
“Do you remember me?”
Shinryong nodded his head at the words spoken with a bright smile.
“Of course I remember. The Sword Dragon Dojo… .”
The sword dragon of the volcano.
He is one of the five known as the greatest of the volcanoes and is predicted to one day become the Sword King.
He was one of the six dragons and three peaks, the representatives of the current post-war index.
The sword dragon smiles as if he is pleased after hearing the dragon’s words.
“Oh my, you remember me… I don’t know what to do with myself.”
Shinryong was about to say something in response to Yeongpung’s flustered remark.
“Then of course you would remember… After getting beaten up and rolling around like that.”
“Wasn’t the quality a bit ugly? It was so bad that it even ate dirt.”
“When I think about that time, I feel so embarrassed that I can’t live.”
The other volcano writers behind Yeongpung began to add their words excitedly.
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When Young-poong heard that, his expression changed to a sad one.
“… Four hundred gentlemen… .”
When Yeong-pung hears the words and looks behind him, the men react in surprise.
“Hey, doesn’t that guy look like he’s glaring at us? Isn’t that death penalty a bit wrong?”
“The volcanic hierarchy has fallen to the ground. It must have fallen along with the sand that rolled down the ground.”
“When I was like that, I couldn’t even raise my head because I was embarrassed. But that guy is so shameless. Oh my.”
“…”
Yeongpung wiped his face as he heard the endless barrage of words.
The Four Hundred of Youngpung.
That is, the reason why the two great disciples of the volcano yearn for the wind of the spirit is none other than this.
A friendly match with Shaolin that took place about a year ago.
That’s because Yeongpung and Yuyeon had a fight there, and Geomryong was defeated by Shinryong.
“It wasn’t just a lie, it was a real lie, as the kids say these days.”
“It was like being trampled, rolled, and spread like dough. It was nonsense…”
“It was to the point where I was embarrassed to say that I was a person from the volcano, Geomryong-.”
“He, he wasn’t defeated that badly!”
Unable to bear it any longer, Yeongpung loses his temper and the disciples of Hwasan burst into laughter at the sight.
What is this atmosphere?
Yuyeon had to suppress her embarrassment as she looked at her opponent.
I was polite when he said he came to greet me, but I felt oppressed by the atmosphere of the other sect.
Also, why on earth did Youngpoong come to greet him?
What good is it to an opponent who has defeated you?
‘Maybe it’s to seize the initiative.’
On the one hand, I think that might be the case.
You find yourself unknowingly listening to the conversation coming from in front of you.
“It was a fair fight, and it wasn’t such a miserable defeat….”
“Yeah, so you lost?”
“…”
“In the end, you lost, right? You used all the skills you learned and lost, right? The plum blossom leaves were all shattered in front of the Baekboshin Kwon.”
“Then you were called in by the master and scolded, right? I saw it, right?”
“…Really? Shin Seok-sa-hyeong called Young-pung and woke him up?”
“Yes. I saw Youngpung kneeling in front of the Shinseok death row on the back mountain.”
“Oh my. It’s embarrassing… Youngpoong, let’s just get on board. You go first. I’ll give you the go-ahead.”
“Hehehehe!”
“… Four hundred gentlemen… Please.”
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Yeongpung looks at the students of Ewha University, who are in their mid-20s, with a miserable expression.
They still had a happy expression on their faces.
What’s so great about the fact that the representative of the three great disciples was defeated by Shaolin?
Yuyeon looked at them and couldn’t understand them.
While being teased, one of the disciples spoke to Yeong-pung.
“And yet you say you followed in the footsteps of the lord.”
“This crazy guy.”
Bam-!
“Ugh!”
Someone hit the head of the young man who was about to speak.
This is Plum Blossom Sword, Shin Hyeon.
He was the strongest of the disciples of Yidae and one of the masters representing Hwasan.
“Calm down. How far are you going?”
Shin Hyun, who was watching from behind, clicked his tongue.
It’s good to be excited, but I almost got into trouble because I wasn’t careful with my words.
It couldn’t have been anything but a huge deal, considering he was even about to mention Youngpoong’s secret.
“… I’m sorry. Death penalty.”
Even Shin-Jeok, the student who had been spitting out the words, realized his mistake and immediately apologized.
“Is it right for you to apologize to me? Of all places, the chief inspector is watching.”
Shinjeok, who was surprised by Shinhyeon’s words, moved quickly.
It was to an old man standing alone behind a crowd of muscular disciples.
The elderly are the ones who receive much more attention than Yuyeon and Yeongpung.
Plum Blossom Immortal Dohwa, the 16th great master of the volcano and also known as the Seven Iron Three Swordsman.
The old man’s identity was exactly that.
The god approached the old man carefully and spoke politely.
“Jang Moon-in… I’m sorry. I made a mistake… Jang Moon-in?”
One day, while he was giving apples continuously, Shinjeok suddenly realized that Maehwaseon was looking somewhere else.
“Jang, Jang Moon-in…?”
I carefully called the plum blossom a couple more times, and only then did the plum blossom respond.
“ah.”
Could it be because he realized too late that he had been called?
Maehwaseon said with a warm smile.
“I’m sorry I didn’t hear from you. It’s been a while since I’ve seen someone I know.”
“Do you know what I am talking about?”
Is there anyone here who knows Plum Blossom? The disciples’ gazes turned straight to where Plum Blossom was looking.
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Just like before, I could see the crowd of people looking this way, but I had no idea who Maehwaseon was looking at.
at that time.
“… I, the disciple of Shaolin, offer my greetings to the great master.”
Yuyeon came to Maehwaseon and paid her respects.
The same was true of other Shaolin disciples.
Even while exchanging greetings, Yuyeon was still flustered.
‘Why did Jang Moon-in come all the way here?’
Even if the disciples are going to war, that’s fine.
Why did Jang Moon-in come here?
I couldn’t understand it, but the opponent was a long-legged volcano. First of all, I had to be polite.
“Yeah, it’s been a while.”
Maehwaseon smiled kindly at Yuyeon’s greeting.
“A child of Shaolin. Was it Yuyeon?”
“… Yes. Long story short. Flexible…”
As she spoke, Yuyeon felt something on her head.
Plum blossoms stroked Yuyeon’s head.
“…!”
At this, Yuyeon widened her eyes.
“You look like you’ve had a hard time for your age. Is it hard?”
“Ah… no… no.”
“No. It’s a tough but good age. Please have a good relationship with our children.”
“…”
Kook.
For some reason, Yuyeon bit her lip.
“Thank you for your words….”
Just as I was about to say something to Maehwaseon.
“Sister! I, I envy that grandpa!”
A loud noise is heard from somewhere.
It was a voice loud enough for everyone to look up.
“Miss Bong…! This won’t do! You’ll get in trouble with the prince…!”
Another woman tries to quickly block his sharp voice.
“I want to do it too!”
“No-! Sleep…!!”
“I’m going to touch my bald head too!!”
The words that suddenly burst out made everyone around them keep their mouths shut.
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In particular, the expressions of Shaolin warriors become stiff.
Did I mishear you? I thought you said bald…?
But everyone seems to be skeptical and doesn’t believe it.
“Me too! I want to touch that shiny tight thing!”
“… Please, stay still.”
“It’s like an egg! It’s so round!”
“Oh my god… This is fucked up.”
The woman with green hair who had barely managed to block it eventually hid her face with a miserable expression.
The woman with black hair ran out and stood in front of Maehwaseon and Yuyeon.
“hi?”
“…”
Yuyeon was left speechless at the bright greeting.
It’s because I didn’t properly recognize this absurd situation.
“nice to meet you.”
“…yes…?”
“My name is Bong-soon.”
The woman introduced herself as if she didn’t care, then asked Yuyeon.
“Hey, it’s over there. Can I touch your head too?”
“… Young lady, what are you talking about… .”
Yuyeon speaks while looking at the plum blossom in front of her.
“I want to touch your head too, oppa. It’s my first time seeing a bald head!”
“…!”
At those words, Yuyeon’s heart started to pound.
Brother…?
Brother?
When Yuyeon was shaking with her eyes wide open from the unexpected shock.
Other drones appeared and began to block the woman.
“Sir, what are you doing?”
“Young lady… I don’t know who you are, but how can you be so rude? Even the gods of heaven and earth would be angry!”
Asking a bald person to touch his head? What a scary and pitiful thing to say.
Even the scholars of the Hwasan faction, who had been teasing Yeongpung to their heart’s content, tried to stop the woman with a look of despair.
However, the woman continued talking as if no one else cared.
“No? I’ll just touch it once. I won’t ask you again…!”
A tone of earnest request.
The others close their eyes tightly at the woman’s words.
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At the same time, I was ready to stop Yuyeon if she got angry.
Even if he was flexible, it was unlikely that he would remain silent after receiving such an insult.
Everyone is on guard, in case a battle breaks out.
Soon, Yu-yeon, whose expression had hardened, began to open her mouth to Bong-soon.
“…side.”
I wonder what the Shaolin dragon will say.
The moment of focus.
“… Please feel free to touch it.”
A somewhat disappointing answer was heard.
