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Taejonbirok Volume 4 Episode 11
Chapter 27 – The Lazy Man Takes Up the Sword (1)
Wi Yeon-ho avoided Kwak Do-san's gaze, which was glaring at him, and looked at Jin So-ah.
“It seems like a very unfair situation?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Who do you think this is?”
“It’s because Confucius is so broad-minded.”
"okay?"
Wi Yeon-ho scratched the ball.
“This is why people should only take care of their own business. I’ve never seen anyone who got involved in other people’s business and ended up with a good outcome.”
“You learned a good lesson.”
It's annoying.
Very annoying.
“Ugh.”
But what can I do, it was Wei Yanho who took it upon himself.
“So, you’re saying you’re going to fight?”
Kwak Do-san waved his hand.
“I’m not that violent of a person.”
“Does that seem right?”
“That’s a big misunderstanding. If I had only known violence, I would never have been able to build up this much of a position in this harsh black island of Hubei.”
“Well, I don’t know.”
These words had no relevance to Wi Yeon-ho, who didn't even know who Kwak Do-san was.
“So there’s a way to solve this without fighting?”
“There is always a second best.”
Kwak Do-san said with a sly smile.
“If you give up your rights to the Holy Land and give up all the money you have, I will spare your life.”
“Your Majesty.”
When the left-handed man tried to say something again, Kwak Do-san held out his hand and stopped him.
“The reason he told me to get rid of him was because he was a nuisance. But if he wasn’t a nuisance, there was no need to get rid of him. It wouldn’t be beneficial.”
“If that’s the case.”
When the left-handed man was convinced and stepped back, Kwak Do-san let out a groan.
“What will you do? Will you return with your life saved, or will you end your short life here?”
"……to."
Wi Yeon-ho sat down on the chair with a thoughtful expression on his face and asked Jin So-ah.
“What’s for dinner tonight?”
“What’s for dinner?”
“Yeah. Now that I think about it, you didn’t say when you were going back, so if you go back now, there won’t be food, right?”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
“Then would it be okay to eat and go in?”
Jin So-ah couldn't understand why this crazy guy was suddenly acting like this. In this situation, the fact that he was thinking about dinner was something that a normal person wouldn't be able to do.
“It seems like you’re trying to escape reality because you can’t handle the sudden change in circumstances… Things aren’t looking good right now, Wi So-hyeop.”
“I’m not feeling well either. I want to sleep.”
“You might end up sleeping forever.”
“That doesn’t seem so bad…….”
Wi Yeon-ho smacked his lips as if he felt regret.
“But I have to eat.”
Since I wouldn't be able to eat anymore if I slept forever, that part was out of the question. Besides, I had to see my family at least once.
“Are these guys trying to fool around with me right now?”
When Kwak Do-san saw Wi Yeon-ho's actions, he trembled and shouted.
“How dare you do something like that in front of me, the Black Lord Guo Dushan, the Emperor of the Black Islands of Hubei?”
Kwak Do-san started to growl as if he was going to breathe fire from his mouth.
Wi Yeon-ho looked at the scene and asked Ha Dae-bong.
“That old man’s nickname is Heukjiju?”
“Yes.”
“I think ‘black pig’ would be more appropriate? Black wild boar?”
“I used to be thin.”
“But why did it turn out like that?”
“When a person who has been starving starts to taste delicacies, he will gain weight. When a person who has been rolling around in the dark starts to sit at the head of a desk, he will become even leaner.”
“Do some exercise.”
When Wi Yeon-ho looked at Kwak Do-san with pity, Kwak Do-san finally had a seizure.
“Kuaaaah!”
How can you judge someone in front of you? You don't even have basic manners.
“What are you doing! Bring me that bastard’s head right now!”
"yes!"
At Kwak Do-san's words, those surrounding him began to rush towards Wi Yeon-ho.
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“My lord! This is not possible……”
Zuo Jie was startled and tried to stop Gwak Do-san, but the guards rushed to Wi Yeon-ho a little faster.
“Oh my.”
Wi Yeon-ho waved his hand.
“Let’s talk first!”
“Shut up!”
Wi Yeon-ho looked at the swords and axes flying towards him and frowned.
“Okay.”
Wi Yeon-ho's hands began to react on their own. The instinct that Baek Mu-han had engrained for five long years showed thorough evasion and counterattack in any situation.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, the escorts were thrown in all directions at a speed faster than they had come from.
Wow!
Those who flew backwards fared a little better.
Those that had shot upward were thrown out through the roof. Bright light poured in through the gaping hole in the ceiling, illuminating the interior.
“……It’s still a long way to go until the sun sets.”
“Do you still think about food in this situation?”
“The most important things for people are sleep and food.”
“Okay.”
It was a statement that I could relate to, but at the same time, it was a statement that I could not relate to at all.
“Isn’t it life first?”
“Do I have to die?”
Wi Yeon-ho calmly turned his head and looked at Kwak Do-san.
“Hey, what’s going on?”
Kwak Do-san kept blinking his eyes, as if he was dumbfounded.
“So what did I say?”
The left-handed man slowly scratched Gwak Do-san.
“Didn’t I say he’s not an ordinary guy! He’s a master!”
“Even experts have limits…….”
Who would have imagined that all the guys who were selected and used as guards in Heukji Kitchen, who had conquered the back alleys of Hubei, would suddenly turn into blood cakes and scatter them in all directions?
'This doesn't come with a quote.'
Decades of living in the dark.
The reason why Kwak Do-san has been able to survive through so many crises and fierce battles is because he has been good at calculating. In particular, in Heukdo, it was most important to understand the distance between himself and his opponent.
With just one move from Wi Yeon-ho, Kwak Do-san was able to grasp the situation.
Even if there were ten Kwak Do-sans, they wouldn't be able to handle one of those kids.
“Hey, where did you get the snake worm?”
Wi Yeon-ho waved his hand.
“I’ve never had anything like that. I’ve had similar things though.”
Wi Yeon-ho was troubled.
If you ate the inner secret of the world's best master, it's probably not much different from eating the inner secret of a snake…
“I didn’t really get any benefit from it.”
He had obtained the chance, but the problem was that the chance was specialized in tormenting people. In fact, if the Baekmuhan's internal organs inside his stomach were to delay the accomplishment of the Wiyeonho, wasn't it a device that would suck out his energy and turn him into a wooden spoon?
“I don’t think all coincidences are good.”
“What are you talking about, you punk!”
“Uh, if I were to explain it, it would be long… I just don’t want to explain it.”
“Hey, kid!”
My personality was such that I wanted to immediately tear out that kid's neck and kick it away, but if I rushed at that kid now, that would be what would happen to Kwak Do-san.
“It was a good thing I joked about it in advance.”
Kwak Do-san sighed and shouted towards the back.
“I need your help, noblemen.”
At Kwak Do-san's shout, a noise arose outside.
Thud thud.
Those who were wrapped in black clothing and wearing black bamboo hats pulled down low, with swords attached to one side of their bodies, slowly pulled back the curtain and entered.
"huh?"
Wi Yeon-ho tilted his head at the sight.
“Do you know them?”
"no."
“But why are you doing that?”
"what?"
“Because I think you know me.”
“No, I’m just wondering what people who go around openly saying ‘I’m a suspicious person’ are thinking.”
“……Now that I think about it.”
A black nightgown with a black hat. I thought it was really nice to be walking around the street in something like that.
“What can I do for you?”
Kwak Do-san felt a sudden rage when he saw the man in black suddenly speaking informally to him, but he did not show it on his face. It was obvious that those who followed him would not be comparable in status and martial arts skills to Kwak Do-san himself.
“Please take care of that little kid.”
The black-clad man's death groan was faintly heard.
"I get it."
“Hmm.”
Kwak Do-san nodded without realizing it.
In cases like this, most people would say, “Why did they call someone like me to deal with such a person?” Kwak Do-san has experienced many similar cases, and he has acted like that many times himself.
However, these people did not show any dissatisfaction and immediately took their stance, as if they had no intention of looking down on their opponents.
'How great is he who has these people as his servants?'
Gwak Do-san was filled with a renewed sense of respect and fear for him.
“There are no feelings.”
Slurp.
The man in black standing at the very front drew his sword and walked towards Wi Yeon-ho with slow steps.
“Hmm.”
Wi Yeon-ho looked at the sight and his face became a little serious.
“Cow, cow.”
Even to Jin So-ah, the people who appeared this time had a different vibe. He called out to Wi Yeon-ho with concern, but Wi Yeon-ho didn’t move an inch and just stared at the black-clad men.
“I said something earlier.”
"yes?"
“I need to correct that.”
“What are you talking about?”
“There’s a familiar vibe going on.”
Wi Yeon-ho began to scratch his head.
“It’s true that I’ve seen it somewhere, but I don’t know where. I haven’t seen it in the last five years, so I must have seen it before then.”
Wi Yeon-ho felt that the approaching figure’s posture and technique were somehow familiar. Although he couldn’t remember exactly where he had seen it, he had a strong feeling that he had seen it somewhere in the past.
“Ugh, my head isn’t working.”
I felt like I remembered it but I couldn't.
In such cases, the best way is to ask directly.
“Sir, where did you come from?”
The man in black's feet stopped.
“……Why do you ask that?”
“Have we seen each other somewhere?”
"does not exist."
“It’s strange. I feel like I’ve seen you somewhere. Is it because I keep getting involved with people wearing black these days?”
Wi Yeon-ho tilted his head, but the man in black walked towards him without saying a word and lifted the sword in his hand.
“If you ask the King of Hell, he will answer.”
“Wow, such harsh words.”
Paaang!
In that moment, the sword in the black-clad man's hand flew towards Wi Yeon-ho like lightning.
Bang!
Wi Yeon-ho's chair fell backwards and fell to the floor.
“Wow, that’s surprising.”
Wi Yeon-ho opened his eyes wide.
I thought he would grumble a little since he was walking towards me without any momentum, but the speed of the sword that flew in at that moment was so fast that if it weren't for Wi Yeon-ho, I would have given my neck away without even realizing it.
'Is this the dark sword?'
I heard it from my master.
When you go out into the world, there is a swordsmanship method that is specialized only in killing your opponent.
It is said that it is a sword usually used by assassins and murderers, and its purpose is to cut down the opponent without a sound.
“And um…….”
The master's words came to Wei Yanhu's mind.
“Those kinds of people are usually the ones who have killed countless people. You should never overlook them or look down on them. The best way is to catch them all and kill them as soon as you see them. Remember!”
“Umm…….”
It's annoying. It's very annoying.
But if the master said that, isn't it still awkward to deal with it?
Wi Yeon-ho rolled backwards once and then got up.
"mister."
Wi Yeon-ho said while looking at Ha Dae-bong.
“Please speak, Your Majesty.”
“Would you like a sword?”
Wi Yeon-ho stretched out his hand to the side.