Episode 1142 Did you bring that? (1)
“Is this this place?”
Hwang Jong-ui looked at the large manor in front of him.
“yes. Lord Danju. “As far as I know, there are volcanoes here.”
Hearing the Commander-in-Chief’s words, Hwang Jong-ui sighed deeply.
“You’ve barely arrived. “It’s far away.”
“Even if Danju didn’t come in person…”
“Don’t say anything you don’t know.”
Hwang Jong-ui firmly shakes his head.
“The volcano is not only a friend of the Galaxy Top, but it is also its biggest customer. “Just because you’re making a deal or you have a close relationship, if you neglect your customers, even close relationships will grow apart.”
“Ah…”
“And. Was there only a volcano here? Aren’t the North Sea Ice Palace and Nanman Beast Palace, the biggest clients of the upper galaxy, also there? The biggest customers at the top are gathered in one place, so how could I not come and see it? Even if it’s the West Region and not the Yangtze River, you have to come in person!”
“You are correct.”
The Commander-in-Chief nodded repeatedly with an admiring look on his face.
After Hwang Mun-yak’s death, Hwang Jong-ui struggled in the empty position for a while, but recently, he was leading the top tier so perfectly that it put Hwang Mun-yak to shame when he was alive.
So much so that it is said publicly that if everyone at the top is like this, it is not a dream for the Galaxy Top to leap to the top level in the world during the reign of Emperor Huangzong.
“My father always said that. What is important to merchants is trust and people. “I just follow my father’s words.”
Hwang Jong-ui looked at Jang Won with a stern face and smiled.
“And… personally, I had a great desire to see the volcano people. Whenever I’m tired and tired, looking at them gives me strength. In fact, aren’t there many people as energetic as them?”
“Hahahaha. The problem is that it’s too lively. “With the volcano people vacating the mountain, it feels like not only Hwaeum but also Shaanxi has become quieter.”
“That’s right.”
Hwang Jong-ui smiled bitterly.
They say I don’t know where I am, but I know where I am.
‘It probably means that volcanoes have become an important place in Shaanxi. ‘In just a few years.’
So to speak, only my mouth hurts.
Before Hwasan came back to life, the representative sect in Shaanxi was Jongnam, and many people expressed concern when it was said that Jongnam would suddenly enter the Bongmun clan.
However, Hwasan filled Jongnam’s vacancy more than perfectly. And now, its influence was not just limited to Shaanxi, but was spreading beyond the entire central plain and beyond.
So, just because the volcano is away for a while, the entire Shaanxi region loses its vitality.
“I’m also kind of excited to see the volcano people.”
“How could you be the only one like that?”
Hwang Jong-ui chuckled and pointed to the manor’s door.
“Let’s go in.”
“yes. Lord Danju.”
Hwang Jong-ui heads towards the manor.
“It looks like there’s no one guarding the door?”
“Is it really necessary? “It is a place where the two sects of Hwasan, Dangga, and Saewoeogung reside, so anyone with even the slightest sense would not dare to act rashly.”
“Well, that’s true too.”
“Let’s go in. “They are not so tightly shut that they can discuss propriety just because they opened the door and came in.”
“yes.”
At Hwang Jong-ui’s words, the Commander-in-Chief steps forward and opens the door. Hwang Jong-ui, who entered the door, smiled slightly.
‘It strangely feels like I’m at a volcano.’
The atmosphere of Hwasan, a mixture of Taoism’s unique quietness and Cheongmyeong’s unique vitality, can be felt here. This is probably the case everywhere there are volcanoes.
“Who is that person?”
Hwang Jong-ui was delighted when he saw the back of the person in front of him. As soon as I arrive, I feel really good because I meet someone I am happy with.
“Jogeul Dojo! “It’s not Jogeol Dojo!”
Since all of Hwasan’s disciples were wearing the same military uniform, it was difficult to tell who was who just by looking at their backs, but Jo Geol was easy to recognize even from her back because of her unique curly hair.
Hwang Jong-ui, with a smile on his face, approaches Jo Geol and smiles.
“It’s been a while. Jo Geol Do… It’s Mom!”
When Jo Jie turned his head to look at Hwang Jong-yi, Hwang Jong-yi was scared and took a step back.
“Jojogeol stamp?”
“Ah…”
Jo Geol recognizes Hwang Jong-ui and lowers her head.
“Lord Sodan…. No, Lord Dan has come.”
“Do you have some kind of disease?”
“…yes?”
“What’s wrong with your face? “A face?”
Jo Geol sweeps my face with a weak motion.
“…It was a little damaged.”
Are you a little hurt?
Huang Zongyi was speechless and looked at Zhao Jie.
‘Even if we dig up the grave and take out the body, it won’t end up like this.’
Should I say this has turned white or should I say it has turned black and dead?
The skin, which was pale and bloodless, was so dull that it made you think the bark of a tree was softer, and the black shadow under the eyes was as thick as if it had been drawn with ink.
I feel like I wouldn’t be able to do this even if I put on makeup on purpose.
“What on earth happened?”
“What is going on?…”
That was then.
“Aren’t you Lord Dan?”
Hwang Jong-ui jerked his head when he heard a voice coming from next to him.
“…who who?”
“yes? Danju, this is Yoonjong.”
“Yu Yunjong Dojang?”
Hwang Jong-ui continued to blink his eyes.
Yoonjong’s appearance was not that different from Jogeol. No, in some ways it seemed worse than Jo Geol.
“Has the Sapaeryun attacked?”
Yoonjong hears that and laughs uncharacteristically.
“Sapae-ryeon…. If the opponent is Sapae-ryeon, there is nothing difficult. “It’s just… all you have to do is beat him to death.”
“….”
“The problem is that there are people in Hwasan who are worse than Sapae-ryeon.”
“It must be the Cheongmyeong seal, right?”
Is there anyone other than Cheongmyeong who can make people look like this?
However, after hearing Hwang Jong-ui’s words, Yun Jong and Jo Geol simultaneously shake their heads.
“Cheongmyeong is better.”
“He was still human.”
“…yes?”
The two people shook their heads without answering.
Hwang Jong-ui, who could not understand the situation that was going on, was about to ask again.
“These guys! “I told you to come to the training center, so why are you wasting your time there?”
When an angry voice is heard, Yoonjong and Jogeol flinch and shake their necks. At the same time, both of their faces became horribly distorted.
Hwang Jong-ui also reflexively turned his head to look at the person who shouted.
“Pear Baekcheon seal?”
“no. “Aren’t you Danju?”
Baek Cheon, seeing Hwang Jong-ui, politely handed him over.
“long time no see.”
“yes. Yes… Baekcheon Seal.”
“Are you here now?”
“yes. So it happened.”
“It must have been a long road, but you worked really hard. Jang Moon-in will also be happy.”
Strangely enough, while everyone else was dying, Baekcheon didn’t change much from the Baekcheon he knew.
No, again….
‘It seems strangely polished.’
Haven’t you practiced Baekcheonman? No, it couldn’t have been that way with that person’s personality, right?
“Let’s go. “I will guide you to Jang Mun-in.”
“Ah… yes.”
“for a moment.”
Baekcheon, who showed an infinitely gentle expression towards Hwang Jong-ui, secretly turns his head towards Yoon Jong and Jo Geol.
At the same time, his expression changed completely from when he was looking at Hwang Jong-ui.
“Training time is almost over! “What are you doing here!”
“…I was on my way now.”
“Well… I had to meet Lord Dan for a moment.”
Yoonjong and Jo Geol cowered like mice in front of a cat. Baekcheon looked at the two people with displeasure and frowned.
“Go quickly. “I will bring Danju to you.”
“yes.”
“yes!”
The two people bowed their heads towards Baekcheon and Hwang Jong-ui and walked quickly towards the training hall.
“No, really, why are you doing that? “Not long ago, we were swearing together!”
“Do you guys understand?…”
“It would have been clearer. Ugh! “There’s nothing we can do because the high-ranking nobles turn a blind eye to it.”
“Shh. “I can hear you.”
“All the kids die. Why do we do additional training? “I’m going to die already because it’s so hard.”
“…Let’s go without talking too much. hurry.”
“Okay.”
As Hwang Jong-ui watched the two people running to the training ground, cold sweat broke out on the back of his head.
When I turned my head, feeling somewhat shaken, Baekcheon was still smiling kindly.
“Please go.”
“…yes.”
This guy was scarier than I thought.
Hwang Jong-ui, who was walking around the manor as Baekcheon guided him, slowly opened his mouth.
“Are all the other clans here too?”
“yes. “Afternoon training has just ended, so everyone is probably resting or going to eat.”
“ah.”
Hwang Jong-ui nodded.
“There is definitely something special about volcanoes. “It wouldn’t be easy to train more than other sects in a place where everyone is together.”
“Oh, it’s not like that.”
“yes? A little while ago, other sects were resting, but only Hwasan was training…”
“Ah. that is.”
Baekcheon scratched his head.
“There it is. “You will know when you see it.”
“yes?”
Hearing Baekcheon’s words, Hwang Jong-ui raised his head and looked at the scene unfolding in front of him.
“….”
People covered in dirt were literally spread out in the space between the large manors.
‘Is it a beggar’s den?’
No, this is not a beggar oyster, but rather something… a bunch of defeated soldiers?
It looked like the remnants of the defeated soldiers, who had been beaten to death and barely survived, were lying face down.
Hwang Jong-ui is disgusted when he sees the people in front with their heads on the dirt floor, foaming at the mouth.
“It looks like they are Nokrim people.”
“no.”
“yes? Green clothes…”
Hwang Jong-ui closed his mouth.
Since he was wearing green clothing, I thought it was definitely green. If it weren’t for Green Forest, I wouldn’t be able to just throw everything and throw away everything.
But he saw it.
The phrase ‘party’ engraved on the chests of those lying around.
“These are party members.”
“….”
Tanga? These people?
Hwang Jong-ui, who blinked, looked with new eyes at the people who were lying on the dirt floor, their bodies and limbs all thrown away.
‘No matter how you look at it, it looks like crap?’
He is not just a beggar, he is like a regular beggar who has starved for 15 days.
Since when did the party change its affiliation to openness?
“A little water…”
“Are you okay?”
“Porridge… Porridge…”
“Porridge? “Do you want porridge?”
“I’m dying…”
“…”
When Hwang Jong-ui looked devastated, Baek-cheon glanced back at Hwang Jong-ui and said as if it was no big deal.
“Never mind. “It happens every day.”
No, you crazy person!
This shouldn’t happen every day! Is that where people live?
“What about those people in white clothes… no, those in yellow clothes?”
“This is Namgung. “Well, Namgung is in good condition today.”
“….”
Oh, those people?
That Changcheon Namgung family? The Changcheon Namgung family, the most upright and prestigious family in the world?
After that, Hwang Jong-ui, who was sick and tired of looking at the village, which looked almost like a plague-ridden village, gave up thinking about it any more when he saw Lim So-byeong hanging on the wall like a dried squid.
‘Let’s not think about it strangely.’
Isn’t this something that always happens in places where there is clarity?
It is foolish to judge where he is based on common sense. So, calm down…
“This is the place. hmm?”
Baekcheon frowned when he arrived at Jang Munin’s residence.
“Get up there.”
He leaves Hwang Jong-ui and approaches the person sprawled on the wall in front of Jang Mun-in’s residence and taps him on the shoulder.
‘That person… huh? ‘Where do you think I’ve seen you before?’
“Dang family lord. You must not sleep here. Wake up…”
“Why is Dang Gaju there!”
In the end, a loud noise came out of Hwang Jong-ui’s mouth.
Why is the head of the Tang family lying around like a local beggar in front of someone else’s house? why!
“Uh hmm. “Is it Baekcheon Seal?”
“yes. “Matriarch.”
“…It looks like he’s taking a break on his way to see the lord.”
“Don’t do that, you should go home and get some rest.”
“No. hmm? “It’s Danju City at the top of the galaxy.”
“Have you been well so far, matriarch?”
“Does it look healthy?”
“….”
Hwang Jong-ui lowered his head after hearing that strangely sharp voice.
“Let’s go in.”
“…yes.”
Tanggunak takes the lead and enters the residence.
Hwang Jong-ui, who saw this, sighed, feeling grounded.
‘I shouldn’t have come…’
The realization that he had really come to a place where there was a volcano was deep in Hwang Jong-ui’s bones.
