Episode 906. I have a problem, can I tell you now?
There are people in the world who are overly self-conscious.
Gongsonam of Hocheonmaeng Chongsabu was one of those people.
As the nephew of the musketeer, he did not faint even in front of Namcheon Yeonjeokha, whose prestige was outstanding.
This is because Namcheon’s fame skyrockets in Gangho, but Gongsun’s family is also the mainstream of the Hocheon alliance.
Yeonjeokha, who was talking with Namgungcheon, turned his head back.
Strange men who appeared to be in their early to mid-thirties stood around like a folding screen.
Yeonjeokha looked at the man in the lead.
In this case, it was polite to introduce yourself first and ask questions. This is because if the introduction of oneself is omitted, it can be seen as high-handed.
“Who was the uncle before that?”
Only then did Gongsonam reveal himself.
“My name is Gongsonam of the Hocheonmaeng Musketeers. I’m here to take you two to the VIP table.”
He looked at Yeonjeokha and Namgungcheon with clear eyes without the slightest bending.
If you look at it in a good way, you have great spirits, but if you look at it differently, you can say it’s a cheeky attitude.
The latter approached Yeon Jeok-ha, who was still upset.
“aha! You were a servant no wonder.”
Yeonjeokha shook his head with a strange face.
Sensing that it was a pre-action to start a fight, Namgungcheon hurriedly stepped forward.
“ha ha ha! please guide me Even if it’s not, I was just about to go say hello to the great writers.”
“Then let me guide you.”
Gongsonam lightly bowed his eyes and turned back without hesitation.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was following him, said to Namgung-cheon.
“older brother. am i right? You can see everything from the seat of honor.”
“Unlike you, I’ve never sat in a senior seat, so I didn’t know.”
In fact, even if Namgungcheon was the best master among the latter, he was far from a senior.
On the other hand, Yeonjeokha always sat at the top of the table due to his high position in the green forest.
“lol. My older brother’s seat will soon be made into a high-ranking seat. There are a lot of people who pick my older brother’s name as the next generation’s top 10 masters.”
“Oh! I am not interested.”
A shotgun ceremony flowed from Namgungcheon’s mouth.
I followed my brother’s advice and came to Hocheonmeng, but I’m not sure if this was a good thing.
In the meantime, since Yeon Jeok-ha was going to have an accident in Hocheon-maeng, his head was full of chaos.
Chieftain of Hocheonmaeng.
Except for Yeonggyeol Sangin, a shaman leader and Uicheonmun gatekeeper, Gunjagum Lee Yeon-ik, the other gatekeepers did not look very happy.
First of all, it can be said that it is encouraging that absolute master Hara Yeonjeok attended the Hocheonmaeng event.
But why did he, the son-in-law of the leader of the Southern League, attend the Hocheon League event?
In the meantime, the scholars who had set up an angle against the Southern League talked about the reason for Yeon Jeok-ha’s attendance.
“Namcheon is the son-in-law of the Sword King. There must be a political purpose in his coming.”
“That’s right. Isn’t his wife a tenth queen? There will be a deep plan in Namcheon’s visit that we won’t know about.”
“But aren’t Empress Dowager Ten and Namcheon already leaving the South? I don’t think there’s any need to connect Namcheon with the Nammaeng.”
“Then, is there any reason for Namcheon to come to Hocheonmaeng? Do you think he came to greet the non-partisan long-time writer?”
“Everyone, don’t take it too seriously. He may have come here out of curiosity, since he is a self-indulgent person by nature. Let’s just think of it as a whim of a genie.”
“If it weren’t for his wife, Empress Dowager Ten, I’d feel comfortable too. Have you forgotten what kind of person the 10th Empress Dowager is? Except for those who sit and look out over a thousand miles. Would she have just sent Namcheon to such an important event?”
The opinions of long-time scholars did not come together as one.
It was difficult to say no to each other even if they had opposing opinions.
In fact, considering the selfish temper of the foresighted younger brother of the sword king’s son-in-law, Empress Dowager Ten, there was no answer.
In the end, the long men of the Chilpamun had to face Yeonjeokha without any time to prepare countermeasures.
When Gongsonam brought Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-cheon with him, the shaman faction Jang Mun-in kept an eye on them.
“Have you been to Namcheon?”
I sent my greetings to the non-partisan secular disciple, the Yeonjeok-ha merchant.
“How have you been doing since you’re a long writer?”
“Have a good time. Did you have a daughter? I couldn’t even see your face because the city was suspicious. After the Moorim Championships, I will choose an auspicious day and visit it.”
“yes.”
After a brief greeting, Merchant Yingye took a step back for the sake of the other long-time masters.
As if they had been waiting, the long men of the Six Pillars flocked to Yeonjeokha.
“Namcheon Daehyup, long time no see.”
“I feel like I’m seeing you for the first time since I met you at the Chunjimaeng. How have you been?”
“Congratulations on your new daughter. I should have visited and congratulated you right away, but I couldn’t because of the Demonic Cult.”
“Did you have a daughter? I’ll see you soon with a gift.”
“Congratulations. If I had known we would meet today at Hocheon Mang, I would have brought gifts for my wife and Young Ae. I will send you to the Seokgyeongjang at a later date.”
The greetings of the long-time leaders of the Chilpamun clan became overheated as they went further, and all they did was talk about congratulations and gifts.
Mujong San-in, the long forward-wing leader who greeted him briefly first, sighed inwardly as he seemed to have suffered a loss for some reason.
‘Huh! I was wary of Yeon Jeok-ha until a while ago, but what the hell…’
I was shocked to see the long-formed men who had turned their palms upside down.
After confirming his worldliness, he vowed to score points next time.
Finally, the servant came out.
“Namcheon Grand Gorge. Thank you for coming to observe our Hocheonmaeng Moorim Competition despite the fact that it was held in the Nam League. The Moorim Competition will be held for three days. If you have any inconvenience during your stay, please let me know at any time.”
Then, as if he had been waiting, Yeonjeokha said.
“I have a problem, can I tell you now?”
“yes. Please tell us and we will take action immediately.”
As Yeonjeokha was about to open his mouth, Namgungcheon tugged at his collar.
“Did you really have to say that right now, Jeokha?”
“It’s good to do that when the parties are gathered. If you hear about it, you may misunderstand.”
I thought it was the right time now, when the long men of the Chilpa clan were in one place.
Namgungcheon quietly put his collar on his determined expression.
‘It’s a mess.’
What will happen if a musketeer is beaten at the Hocheonmaeng Moorim Competition?
His goal is to attend the Moorim Competition of the Hocheon League, but it feels like the matter is getting bigger and bigger.
The leader of the Hocheonmaeng, Mugeuk Merchant, said with a forced smile.
“Namcheon Grand Gorge. If you don’t know what the problem is, please feel free to tell me. If there is anything that has made Namcheon Daehyeop uncomfortable, I will correct it immediately.”
The musketeers announced the start of the Moorim tournament, but the Moorim tournament did not start.
Thousands of spectators focused on the conversation in the VIP seats without breathing.
The further back you go, the farther away you are from the VIP seats-unless you are a master of the inner workings-I couldn’t understand exactly, but no one was recklessly making fun of me because of the atmosphere.
Yeonjeokha, who was shaking his head, said calmly.
“I’ll take care of the correction, so you don’t have to worry about that.”
In an instant, awkward smiles appeared on the faces of the long writers of the Chilpamun.
It was like provoking Hocheonmaeng to correct himself.
Other people may not know, but the musketeer Gongsun-gi could not just let go of the meaning of the words.
“I don’t know what caused the Namcheon Daehyeop to feel uncomfortable, but we will correct the wrong part of the Hocheon League.”
“The Hocheon Maeng will correct the wrong part of the Hocheon Maeng? The words are so beautiful, but what does the person who did the wrong rectify? Are you asking me to entrust the thief to catch the thief?”
“….”
The VIP seat, which was quite friendly, turned into an ice pit in an instant.
The people of the Chilpamun clan exclaimed inwardly, ‘This is it!’
They accepted the reason why Yeonjeokha came to the Hocheonmaeng Moorim Competition to play a game.
Gongsun-gi, who woke up belatedly, said with a hardened face.
“Today is the opening day of the Moorim Contest held by Hocheonmaeng. Was the purpose of Namcheon Daehyeop’s visit to interfere with the Hocheonmaeng Murim Tournament?”
“Hindrance? Why do you think I came to disrupt the Hocheonmaeng Moorim Tournament?”
“That’s because Namcheon Daehyeop is the son-in-law of the leader of the Southern Alliance. Is there any more valid reason than that?”
“Anyway, people who have studied a little are twisted. When a person speaks, you have to think about focusing on what they say. Why look elsewhere for reasons?”
“I have never personally met Namcheon Daehyeop, nor have I done anything related to it. But since he is the one who did the wrong to me, I have no choice but to think that way. What in the world made Nanchuan Grand Gorge so uncomfortable? Even if there is, is it big enough to interfere with the Hocheonmaeng’s Moorim Tournament?”
“uh.”
“Namcheon Daehyeop! This is the Hocheon League, and I am the Hocheon League’s musketeer!”
“however?”
“Just as I respect Namcheon Daehyeop, I am saying that Namcheon Daehyeop should respect me!”
“why me?”
“Because I am the Musketeer of the Tiger League! I am! Publicly or privately, Namcheon Daehyeop is not a person who can speak plain language! Didn’t you know!”
Then, with the face of Gongsunki digging into the ear with the fingers of the pairing, ‘Hoo!’ and blew
“What are you doing!”
When Gongsun Qi raised a blood clot around his neck and shouted, Ho Chun Meng fell silent.
I don’t know anything else, but the loud sound now resonated reliably to every nook and cranny.
This made it clear to thousands of people who were at home that a great fight had taken place in the VIP seat.
The Mugeuk Merchant secretly fired a shotgun ceremony.
For some reason, it feels like the Moorim Championships, which were going smoothly, are heading toward catastrophe.
“Fix the musketeer. and Namcheon Grand Gorge. It looks like the musketeer made a mistake, but can’t the two of you cover up the wrongs somewhere else?”
The Mugeuk Merchant begged Yeonjeokha, who was making a mess at the banquet house.
If Yeon Jeok-ha hadn’t been the best soldier in the world, he would have told me to pull him out right away. Unfortunately, however, there was no master to subdue the rampaging enemy enemy.
Then Yeonjeokha looked back at the Mugeuk merchant.
Faced with his cold eyes, the Mugeuk Merchant flinched involuntarily.
“Doctor. If you are a guru, live like a guru. Dosa-nim, will you die after only pitching in Hocheonmaeng for the rest of your life? Did you enter the Volcano Sect for that?”
The Mugeuk Merchant looked at Yeonjeokha with a sad face.
I didn’t bruise him who ran amok like a madman and even begged for it, but I don’t know why the sparks were flying at me.
“I don’t know what you mean. The frequency of being in Hocheonmaeng means the creation of the world…”
“Shut up! Is that kind of person dragging people into the limb to try to raise the name of Hocheon Meng? You told the Wuhan branch people to lure the Demonic Cult to Mt. Magnolia, right? Don’t you know that in the Wuhan branch, even if you meet five masters of the Demonic Cult, all of them will die? What were you thinking when you gave that order to those people? You say you’re a guru, but you don’t care about people’s lives? Is the leader of the secular world higher than the guru? Is that why?”
“….”
The martial arts merchant twitched his lips as if he was trying to make an excuse, but in the end he couldn’t say anything.
But Gongsongi was different.
Thinking that it would be the end if I was pushed here, I screamed out loud.
“You know one and you don’t know the other! We warriors of Hocheonmaeng are not afraid to die for righteousness! Even if you look at history, there is no example of only winning fights! If the Hocheon Meng had not defeated the Demonic Cult on Mt. Mokryeon that day, how many people would have attended the Hocheon League’s Moorim Tournament today? Think of something that can be gained without the hard work of giving up the flesh and cutting the bones!”
In an instant, a serial enemy rose in front of the Gongsun flag.
“Give me your flesh! If I cut your bones, I won’t say anything! Don’t drive others to death and talk like you’ve made a great sacrifice! You bitch!”
Along with swearing, Yeon Jeok-ha’s fist hit Gongsun-ki’s face.
Yeonjeokha grabbed the collar of the Gongsongi, which staggered along with the sound of ‘Oops!’.
After that, a crackling rupture sound spread through every nook and cranny.