Becoming the Swordmaster Rank Young Lord of the Sichuan Tang Family Chapter 30

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Episode 30

Wait, how does this person know my name?

Clearly, in Dang Jeong-il’s memories, there was no one as handsome as the man in front of him. Didn’t you just ask me if my fists were better than that? Knowing that, it doesn’t seem like he’s a warrior from the Bong Guard…

Is it because I heard about the fist? Dang Jeong-il, who recalled the time when the bone in his fist was broken, felt a sense of déjà vu. The feeling emanating from the other person’s facial features was somehow familiar. I’m sure we’ve met somewhere before. Dang Jeong-il, who was once again remembering, suddenly asked with a bewildered expression.

“Could it be… life-sustaining…?”

“I remember.”

“…….”

When the man said yes, Dang Jeong-il was speechless for a moment. Even if people change, there are degrees. How can this be?

‘What have you been eating….’

Aside from his handsome face, the growth of his limbs was dazzling. You will naturally be able to gain an advantage over your opponent. He came across as a complete master.

“Rather, Ganja? That guy.”

“Uh, uh! He said it with his own mouth. It’s called Taeeulmukgeompa.”

“hmm.”

On one side, Yeon-myeong looked at Tang Geuk-lin, a young man trembling in intense pain. There were many things that were unclear about this solo battle. It was the first time I felt the eyes of surveillance, and even as I sensed the presence of the two, I noticed a strange change in the structure of the formation and thought it was strange.

And when we arrived, Dang Geuk-rin was holding two rain swords and performing a double sword attack. Naturally, I recognized it at a glance. That is not Tang family martial arts. The underlying energy was clearly due to the Tang family’s way of thinking, but the temperament was completely different. So as soon as she felt suspicious, she took action. Perhaps, even if Yeon Myeong had been a little late in spreading his scorn, Dang Jeong Il would have ceased to be a person of this world by now. Of course, if I had known that Dangjeong-il was in danger, I might not have bothered to save him…

‘Are the Zhuge family and the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect linked together?’

I couldn’t help but have that suspicion. What if the Zhuge family were able to intervene in the Jinbeop world where a solitary war unfolds, and Tang Geuk-lin, with the help of the Zhuge family, eliminated the participants one by one…?

If it weren’t for Yeon Myeong, Tang Geuk-lin, a Ganja, might have won the Sogaju competition. If that were the case, Tang Geuk-lin, who doubts whether the blood of the Tang family would flow in his body, would have ascended to the position of the next head of the Tang family and the head of the So family.

‘You need to keep that in mind.’

The name of course was not forgotten. The one that stuck to my tail when I first climbed Mt. At the time, they lost track of their traces due to a lack of internal energy and lack of sense, but they also did not seem to have been tracking with good intentions. I didn’t know that he might be connected to the Zhuge family or the Taeeulmuk swordsman faction.

“Dang Jeong-il.”

“Yes?”

“Don’t stutter. I don’t have any hard feelings right now. It happened when I was young, right? It’s not like I’m still thinking about it because it happened when I was young.”

“…Yeah, yeah.”

Dang Jeong-il nodded, but gave a slightly puzzled expression. I can’t believe it…. She was heartbroken when she heard that if the Medicine King’s treatment had been delayed just a little, her fists would have been completely lost. As a warrior, it was almost like standing at a crossroads of life and death. Dang Mun-chan, who was also injured, had one of his arms completely damaged.

Moreover, Dang Jeong-il had been having nightmares for a while. For several days, I dreamed of being surprised by the life that Yeon Myeong exuded. I always messed with the blanket. It was a shameful memory.

“Do you know anything else about that guy? He’s a friend or something.”

“…That guy is Tang Geuk-rin.”

“Dang Geuk-lin?”

Yeon Myeong tilted his head. It felt like I had heard of it. I was thinking about searching through the memories of the boy from before, but Dang Jeong-il continued.

“Originally, he was the strongest candidate to win this competition. He is also the Grand Elder’s favorite disciple.”

“The Great Elder? Then the Great Elder is also related to the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect.”

“…I don’t know. I guess I’ll have to ask that guy.”

Dang Jeong-il pointed to Dang Geuk-rin with his chin. Danggeuk Lin was trying to stand up with bloodshot eyes. Although she is a ganja, thanks to her training in the Tang family, does she have a certain level of resistance to poison?

Yeon Myeong, who was looking at this indifferently, put his hand into his bosom and took it out. There was a feather needle stuck between the index and middle fingers.

Dang Jeong-il asked after seeing that.

“To kill them? Shouldn’t we dig up more information? For what purpose did the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect dispatch a ganja to the main house…?”

“It’s obvious. They made him participate in the contest. He must have been aiming for the position of Sogaju. Or he was planning to kill as many participants as possible to greatly weaken the power of the next major family.”

As Yeon-myeong said that, he was keeping an eye on Tang Gee-lin. So she couldn’t miss the way Danggeuk Rin’s eyes were shaking greatly. Looks like my guess is correct.

“The Grand Elder will have to take responsibility for this. I don’t know, but I think some of the participants have already died at his hands.”

“That’s right. You made it sound like you killed several people besides me. At first, you were holding a bloody sword… But wouldn’t it be advantageous to leave this guy alive? If you want to interrogate the Grand Elder like you said…”

The idea was that they should cross-examine him and prove that he was a ganja. At first glance, it was a reasonable statement. There was a glimmer of hope in Tang Geuk-lin’s eyes. It seemed to her that if she could just get out of this place, she would somehow have a way. Grand Elder Dang Seok-jung will protect him unconditionally. People tend to believe what they want to believe.

The poison that caused pain that felt like it would cut off one’s intestines was clearly an extreme poison, but for poisons of this magnitude, it was common to carry an antidote as well in case of an unexpected situation. Tang Geolin looked at Yan Yanming with desperate eyes. Hurry and decipher me…!

However, Yeon-myeong shook his head resolutely.

“No. There’s no need for that. I have you.”

“huh…?”

“There is a witness, so why bother taking this guy?”

‘…!’

Tang Geolin was embarrassed. The goal was tingling. Could it be that he dies here? Is this Danggeukrin, or rather, Makingeuk? Can’t you even see it bloom properly? Nonsense…!

But no matter what Tang Geuk-lin thought, the sentence of death was handed down. Yeon Myeong threw away the feather needle he was holding.

Pick.

This time too, I aimed for the neck. Tang Geuk-rin, who was barely able to resist the poison, fell down with a loud popping sound. She appeared to be completely unconscious. It seemed to her that she would naturally lose her breath after just a little while.

‘How did they do it?’

Tang Jeong-il, who was watching Yeon Myeong use his hands, broke into a cold sweat. It didn’t seem like he had put in the right amount of force, but the arrow was fired quickly and while standing upright. Although it was a one-of-a-kind skill, one could guess that his mastery of cancer technology was extraordinary.

Also, what about poison? Just how extreme of a poison was it that it was possible to defeat Tang Geuk-rin with a very small amount of poison applied to a feather needle? It seemed more powerful than the Hongsabun he used.

In fact, the method used by Yeon Myeong to shoot the feather needle was completely different from other cancer techniques. It was thanks to the trend and the ability to see the flow. Through the stream, Yeon Myeong could see tens or hundreds of streams, or routes, and memorized them along those routes. Loaded with dog request madness.

And the madness of Dokyocheong is a poisonous energy in itself. The amount of poisonous heat applied to the feather needle was a very small amount, but thanks to the Poison Insect Madness strengthening its toxicity, a single feather needle was able to have sufficient killing power.

It was a sophisticated method that Dang Jeong-il could not have guessed, but it was still enough to make him wary.

‘…I think I’ve turned into a real monster. I must never confront him….’

While making that promise, Dang Jeong-il thought that their relationship was very strange. When the bones in my fist were crushed, I hated Yeon-myeong so much that I wanted to kill him, but as time went by and I owed him his life, I couldn’t just hate him.

Grrr….

Tang Geuk-lin, who was rolling over his eyes and squirming, made a gasping sound for a moment and finally became quiet. Her lifeline had been cut.

It was a vain ending for someone who was a strong candidate to win this Sogaju competition. Because he lost his life with just two feather needles.

When Yeon-myeong moved his hand slightly, surprisingly, the two feather needles stuck in Tang Gue-lin’s neck were pulled out of their own accord and returned to Yeon-myeong. It was an art called Yeongyeonryun, the thread of energy that retrieves memorization. Dang Jeong-il was once again greatly surprised and made a promise. I will never offend you.

Then he opened his mouth with an expression that seemed to have made a decision.

“Of course.”

“hmm?”

“Thank you. Thanks to you, my life was saved. And I was sorry. When I was young…”

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“It’s okay. Don’t worry about it. I just had a job when I was young.”

Yeon Myeong gently waved his hand. That wasn’t just an empty remark, I truly thought so. At that time, I gave enough warnings and punishments. If the other person doesn’t have any grudges over that incident, there’s no need to think badly of them either.

‘…He’s like a man.’

Tang Jeong-il felt liked by such attitude of Yeon-myeong. It was refreshing and not uncomfortable. Suddenly, everything about Yeon-myeong seemed good, including his martial arts skills, personality, and appearance.

“Anyway, if you need my help, please let me know at any time. I am also a member of the Tang family. I never forget grace.”

“…Then let’s go to the parents’ house and ask for a witness to this incident.”

Yeon Myeong looked at Tang Jeong Il, who suddenly became friendly, with a strange look and said. She nodded her head sharply, as if telling her not to worry about Dangjeong-il.

‘Good.’

The Presbyterian Church was a gathering of power-craving old men who deprived his mother, Dokbong Dang Ji-hye, of her position as Sogaju. Of course, I was planning on fixing it at some point, but through this matter, I was able to get involved with Daejangro. In addition, since the day of the party came out favorably, it seemed like things would be resolved a little easier.

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“Well then, I wish you good luck.”

“okay.”

Yeon Myeong said, looking at Dang Jeong Il, who was giving him warm words of congratulations, with eyes that he still couldn’t get used to.

Tang Jeong-il gave up his solitary warfare and decided to go outside the world of fighting. Not only was he saved by a man who almost died once, but he also witnessed his skills, so he could not even think about winning.

Finding the way out was easy. Because the world of Jinbeop was shrinking by the minute.

“Don’t bother talking to the guards about Ganja.”

“Yeah. I’ll just pretend I don’t know.”

Yeon-myeong planned to keep quiet about Tang Geuk-rin for now. There was no need for him to talk about this team’s hand already. He decided that it would not be too late to return to his parents’ home and begin questioning. Maybe there were other Ganja or people who were cooperating with Tang Geuk-rin.

Anyway, with that in mind, Dang Jeong-il opened his eyes and walked away. This is to voluntarily get eliminated.

Meanwhile, Yeon-myeong searched Tang Gee-lin’s body, but there was nothing that could prove that it was Ganja.

Still, it didn’t matter. Anyway, I had the power now.

It was enough to have just the tiniest bit of justification.

Yeon Myeong, who once again expanded his spirit by deploying his main net, began to move towards the overtaking direction.

If my guess was correct, there would only be one or two participants left.

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