Episode 917 There is one crazy guy. (2)
“Emperor Nangong?”
“King Sword?”
Ogeom, who followed Cheongmyeong down the mountain, widened his eyes in surprise.
“Emperor Nangung led the Changgung Sword Corps to Gugang?”
“Shaolin called, but instead of going to Shaolin, you’re attacking Maehwa Island?”
“I guess so.”
Baekcheon looked at Cheongmyeong with a dumbfounded expression. Baekcheon usually manages his facial expressions well, but this time the shock was too much.
“…why?”
Qingming grinned.
“Sasook. If you want to lead people in the future, you must know one thing for sure.”
“what is that?”
When Baekcheon asked with an anxious face, Cheongmyeong answered as if it was no big deal.
“There is nothing more vain than trying to find a reason why a crazy person does something crazy.”
“….”
“I’m sure you don’t understand, so let me explain again….”
“No, Cheongmyeong. “I understood it right away.”
“…huh?”
Yunjong nodded quickly next to him.
“I understand too.”
“I definitely understood.”
“me too.”
“…But these bastards? “Why are you talking while looking at me?”
Then who are you going to talk to?
Yes, that’s right.
Yoonjong said after thinking about his words for a moment.
“If you think about it, there is a reason. The Namgung family must have been humiliated at the Yangtze River at that time. I only saw it at first glance, but if it is the temperament of Emperor Namgung, then…”
“Yes. Until now, you must have been sharpening your sword… or rather, your sword.”
Everyone trembled as they remembered the image of Emperor Nangong swinging his sword with his eyes closed. Thinking about the incredible power of the sword, which could not be fully expressed in words, I felt like my skin was shaking and was in pain.
“Then now…”
“Yes.”
Cheongmyeong smiled and nodded.
“Maybe he’s going crazy? “Giggle, giggle.”
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One of the seals was completely blown away.
It was an impossible scene that would not have occurred even if dozens of artillery pieces used by the military fell. However, what created this scene was, absurdly, an iron sword that was less than four feet long.
“You wicked Sapa bastards!”
A roar like a lion erupted from the mouth of Emperor Nangong.
“Kick out all those seal pups who dare to fearlessly step onto Gangbuk land from this land!”
“insect!”
The Changgung Swordsman, who received the order of Emperor Nangung, became a beam of light and rushed out to various places.
Just by looking at the momentum with which they ran, one could guess how diligently they had worked on their skills over the past three years.
Emperor Nangong’s eyes glowed with a menacing glow.
“Black Dragon King!”
Three years.
It may have been a long time for some and a short time for others.
For Emperor Nangong, that time felt like an eon.
I pondered the shame, humiliation, and disappointment in myself every day.
What made him endure that painful time that felt like tearing out his internal organs was the hope that if he held on for just three years, he would be able to cut off the heads of the abominable Jang Il-so and the Black Dragon King with his sword.
In the meantime, the news that the Black Dragon King had entered Gangbuk with Surochae led by the Sapaerian reached his ears.
“You piece of shit!”
Pead deud deuk!
Emperor Namgung changed this.
If the two letters Namgung (南宮) had remained in his mind, he would not have dared to cross the Yangtze River alone, let alone with Sapaeryeon.
When I came to my senses from my anger, I was already running toward the oral cavity with the spear arch sword holder in tow.
“Dowi!”
“yes! “Matriarch!”
Namgungdowi.
The son of Emperor Nangong, who had literally endured bone-chilling training for the past three years, answered in a stern voice.
Three years were enough time to grow him from a potential late-period leader to a single swordsman into the proud next head of the Namgung family.
“Lead the Changgung Sword Team and turn all the enemy enemies into fish food! Let all the peoples of the world know that even if they have been humiliated once, consultation and justice have not disappeared in the name of Chang Tian!”
“yes!”
As Nangong Daowi ran forward, Nangong Emperor’s eyes were fixed on the front.
“joy!”
I definitely received Shaolin’s letter. However, Emperor Nangong did not even have the slightest interest in the contents.
‘You cowards!’
A person must know how to avoid the place of death, but a warrior must not avoid the place of death. In particular, those who promote cooperation and justice as their banners lose everything the moment they step out of fear of their lives.
“I should have died there.”
If those shamans hadn’t done something stupid, if Shaolin and Cheongseong hadn’t gone along with that nonsense.
It would never have happened for him to humbly beg for his life. And during his time, the brilliant name of Changcheon Namgung Sega would not have been thrown into a waste bin.
Coo!
Emperor Nangong’s feet stepped on the ground.
“no. “It’s all just excuses!”
If Emperor Namgung had truly had the courage to not waste his life, if he had wanted the name of the Namgung family to become a sect that could risk everything in the name of consensus, he would have been able to raise his sword even in that situation.
It was none other than Emperor Nangong’s weakness that made his sword heavy and sagging at the last moment.
And that fact made Emperor Nangong even more unbearable.
“Spilled water cannot be picked up again. but!”
Emperor Nangong’s eyes gave off a burning glow.
“Maybe we can put out new water. “Today, we will reclaim the name of Namgung!”
At that time, he saw a large group of enemies running towards him with tremendous force.
“Stop it!”
“You damn bastards know where this is!”
“It’s nothing like Namgung Se! “Knock them all to death!”
Emperor Namgung looked at the enemies rushing at him like a swarm of bees and grabbed his sword.
“This…”
Emperor Nangong stepped on the ground once again as if he was hitting the ground hard. At the same time, white sword energy erupted from the sword handle.
An energy so thick that it could not be considered a sword energy completely enveloped Nangong Emperor’s sword and gave off a dazzling light.
bang!
The steps of an emperor who sees the matter.
And that sword is the Sword of the Emperor.
“Ooooooooo!”
Emperor Nangong’s sword, raised above his head, was brought down in one go.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
I couldn’t believe it was a sound made by swinging a sword. It literally sounded like a gun firing.
But what was even more incredible was not the sound the sword made, but the size of the sword cavity it made.
A white sword, literally the size of a house, came out from the tip of a small sword. The blood instantly disappeared from the faces of those who saw the huge sword flying across their entire field of vision.
“Blood, blood…”
Before he could even say the words to avoid, the white sword river covered the charging enemies. As if that wasn’t enough, it spread forward and forward, leaving a huge scar on the central street.
Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!
A power you won’t believe even when you see it with your own eyes.
Even if it was just tension, it would be astounding. Was this tremendous energy released with a sword?
It was a scene that forced me to understand why the Namgung family was called the Changcheon Namgung family and why the five generations were able to maintain their position as the head of the family, and why the head of the Namgung family was always proudly nominated as a candidate for the best swordsman in the world.
“You little Sapa bastards! Do you know who I am and block my way?”
The sight of Emperor Nangong sweeping away the front lines with a single sword and roaring while standing alone was enough to put the word “God” to shame.
“Wow!”
“It’s the Namgung family! “The Namgung family has come to save us!”
“Changcheon Namgung family!”
“The Five Great Families have arrived!”
Those who had been hiding in the relatively safe palace grounds and only watching watched the scene and finally ran outside and cheered. Even though the Namgung family showed disappointing performances in the past, they could not be compared to those opponents.
When I saw them coming to my mouth and slaughtering their enemies, all my past bad feelings were washed away and faith began to fill their place.
“Don’t come outside! There are still those dirty enemies left! “I will soon put your mind at ease!”
The middle class people who heard that quickly nodded and hurried back inside. I sense that this long wait is not far away.
“hmm!”
It was when Emperor Nangong nodded and was about to take a brisk step forward. A person who came next to him cautiously opened his mouth.
“older brother.”
“What?”
Emperor Nangong turned his head and looked at the person standing next to him.
Lion Sword (獅子劍) Namgungmyeong (南宮明). He is his younger brother and the head of the Changgung Sword Team.
“Are you going to be okay?”
“What do you mean?”
“…I understand how you feel, but I feel like you moved too carelessly. Maybe this won’t get too big…”
“Namgoongmyeong!”
Nangungmyeong was stung by the sound of Emperor Nangong’s gunfire-like voice and shrank his neck.
“Since when did you become a coward?”
“That’s not it…”
“Know carefully!”
Emperor Namgung looked at Namgung Myeong with deathly eyes and said.
“In a world of idiots, a wise person is always treated like a fool.”
“…yes?”
“What more reason does a sword wielder need to defeat Sapa!”
There was not a single trace of suspicion in Emperor Nangong’s voice. It was filled with only firm conviction.
“We suffered that pain because we could not take that for granted! “Because I couldn’t say right was right and wrong was wrong!”
“Go, matriarch. I just…”
“It’s loud!”
Emperor Nangong glared at Nangong Myeong as if he were going to eat him.
Of course, Emperor Namgung also understands Namgung Myeong’s concern about the damage the Namgung family will suffer due to this incident.
But now I know.
A sect that focuses on profit only lasts for a hundred years.
In order to continue its value beyond that time and for a thousand and ten thousand years, something more than gain or loss is needed. Those who are blinded by small things and cannot see big things are bound to fail in the end.
At that moment, what came to Nangong Huang’s mind was the image of a person.
A small sword full of scars.
A person covered in blood and crying.
At that time, Emperor Nangong could not meet the eyes of the young swordsman looking at him. I didn’t even dare to face him. When the young swordsman looked back at him, I unconsciously avoided my gaze.
What pushed Nangong Huang into real pain over the years was the shame of himself for not being able to look him in the eye at that moment.
“Never again…”
Nangong Huang clenches his fists.
“I will never have to avoid someone’s eyes again. I will never do anything dishonorable to myself! I am Emperor Namgung! “Hwang Namgung, the matriarch of the Namgung family!”
“Brother…”
“If you have time to worry, raise your sword. “The swordsman of the Nangung family speaks with his sword, not his snout!”
“I understand, matriarch!”
Soon, resoluteness appeared in Namgoongmyeong’s eyes.
Right and wrong are not yet known. However, one thing was certain: his current matriarch was putting everything on the line here.
If so, I must respond to his will as his younger brother, a member of the Namgung family, and the proud leader of the Changgung Sword Team.
“let’s go!”
“yes!”
Emperor Nangong grabbed his sword as he saw a group of dark-black enemies running from the dock.
“Defeat Sapa!”
The white sword energy that emanated from his sword flew high into the sky.
To the clearest sky.
