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The World’s Best Childhood Friend Chapter 122

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< Episode 122 > Isn’t this…

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Now the owner of the old family called Hohyeop.

Namgungjin, who was the lord of the Changryong of the Moorim League, and Gu Cheolwun, who was the lord of the Seongryong, were

not on good terms with Lee Daji.

It’s also the fact that he’s from a late index of his age, which is rare.

There was also a lot of talk about who was stronger among the Yongbong of the time.

Namgung-jin, who had a strong sense of pride, did not intend to stay still after hearing this.

The arrogant nobleman went to Goo Cheol-woon at the time and challenged him to a fight.

was miserably defeated.

Namgoongjin remembers.

The scorching heat and flames that filled the sky.

The red eyes that looked down at him from that gap.

How can I forget, the memory of that day is still holding me back.

The essence of later hating Gu Cheol-woon was not the only one, but it was the same unforgettable memory

.

Namgung-jin hated Goo Cheol-woon.

There was also an insignificant sense of qualifications and resentment toward a close friend who had been ruined.

Above all.

It is his own fault for missing her.

It was Gu Cheol-woon’s fault that he neglected the flowers even after he got them.

Being possessed by an unknown woman and wanting to let go of everything, if that is not a sin, what

is it?

Even if he knew about the secret of the Gu family, Namgoong-jin’s thoughts did not change

.

The blade of the sword shined brightly in the moonlight. At the time when Namgungjin reached the hwagyeong beyond the peak

.

Cheonjon said to Namgungjin.

‘It’s empty. First, fill it up.’

I’m not saying to fill my balls. It wasn’t that I couldn’t understand that much

.

A long time passed after that. He went through a lot of training as well as actual battles, but

Namgungjin was still on his feet.

There was no progress in the realm, and it was difficult to establish a position as the family head of the family.

The realm of investment by the three families ended up being only half worth it. The stage

has reached the Hwagyeong, but the realization of it does not permeate the body properly.

Could this be one of the main fire demons?

One day, my grandfather ordered to call Shinui.

Namgoong-jin found trust. He was diagnosed by Shinui at the right time, but Shinui

examined Namgung Jin’s body and said firmly.

-I don’t know what diagnosis you want me to give you, but

there is no problem with the body of the head of household.

Sinui said that there was no problem with energy or body. In the end, that

meant being blocked by a wall as a soldier.

He needs strength to solidify his position as the head of Namgung.

Namgungse is also a martial artist anyway, so

it is difficult for a weak family head as a warrior to keep his proper position.

Namgungjin’s stage reached the half-length Rado Hwagyeong, and

it was easy to set foot in the top 100 masters of the central plains.

It was not enough to sit on the throne of the great Namgungse family. That’s why I was trying to draw strength

from other places like stubbornness .

Even if it was the district he hated or another place.

Kwaaaak-!

The tip of the sword brushes Namgung-jin’s cheek with the wind. Where does

the desire to yield 10 seconds go?

Now, he was busy searching for a gap by scanning the countless sword blades.

Namgoongjin has the upper hand in speed.

So was the power.

What not to bet on? That kind of thing shouldn’t have any effect. There is a difference in the number of years of wielding

the sword , so I had to do that.

then what is the problem What on earth is the problem that I can’t stop that sword

. Even if Namgungjin is blocked by another wall, the situation does not change.

Still, to be pushed so far by the young Ji-soo.

Guyangchun did not see anything like the food that a swordsman should have.

In a way, it seemed like he was wielding it randomly, and in another way,

it seemed like he was only making as many movements as needed.

‘Am I even dreaming?’

This means that

this Changcheon Sword King, Namgung-jin, can’t even grasp the movements of the later Ji-soo .

It’s not that I can’t see it because it’s a slow motion. I simply couldn’t understand

.

‘Even if it’s a dream, it’s impossible to say that…!’

The sword cuts through the air.

Namgoongjin’s movements are full of moderation. It was a swordsman who could win with simple swordsmanship

. Namgungjin is the Sword King. So it was a story that should not be pushed back even more with swordsmanship

.

Whoosh! The sound of the wind cutting becomes clearer. My body, which permeated my energy

well past the climax,

was naturally assimilated even without trying to draw energy from the Danjeon.

Even if I couldn’t use martial arts with all my energy, I couldn’t lose in terms of speed.

Namgung’s season is also in the royal sword type, but this

is a new feat that cannot be performed without a bet.

But Namgung’s sword wasn’t the only one.

Even if there is no bet, swordsmanship can be practiced.

In the hands of Namgoongjin, who has secured his heart, the Changgung Muaegeombeop unfolds

KANG!

a

The tip of the sword Namgung-jin was holding soared into the sky.

Gu Yang-cheon struck the gap in the sword that had been created by not using a bet.

The tip of the sword was disheveled, leaving a huge gap in Namgung-jin. My heart was empty

.

‘this…!’

If Guyangcheon swung his sword like this, the game was over. Namgung-jin

had an ugly thought that he wanted to make a bet in the blink of an eye.

I learned that if I want to achieve it, I will not choose the means and methods, but the

small pride that remains as a military man does not rejoice at this.

In the end, Namgung-jin, who couldn’t choose anything, felt defeat, but contrary to expectations, Gu

Yang-cheon’s blade did not come flying.

“What is this doing?”

Rather, she put away her sword and stood still, asking Namgoong-jin.

“I said I should do it right, but what kind of foolishness is this?”

Namgungjin didn’t understand what Yangchun was talking about.

I wondered if he was going to humiliate me, but Yangchun’s expression was serious. “

Are you

still blinded by appearances when your sincerity isn’t enough ?”

“Now…now…what are you talking about?”

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Namgung

-jin got angry at the unknown story. I desperately wanted to put on my brain right away

.

I wanted to get rid of that damn mouth.

“I commend you for not making a bet until the end, but you are so narrow-minded…”

Gu Yangchun, who was about to say something with a serious expression, stopped what he was saying.

Then, the expression gradually starts to deteriorate. Namgungjin looked at Gu Yangchun’s face

and asked.

“What is that look on your face…. Why are you looking at me like that?”

Why is it making such an expression? Namgoongjin didn’t know.

At Namgungjin’s question, Guyangchun God Noya couldn’t help but laugh dejectedly.

“No way…”

[Why is that?]

Shin Noya did not answer Yangcheon’s question.

Shinnoya starts swinging his sword in front of Namgoongjin as if to see this.

It was different from the swordsmanship he had been using until now. In the first place, Shinnoya

did not fight with what could be called swordsmanship.

Not only did he have no intention of using the plum sword method, but he didn’t even need to use it. Looking at Namgung-jin , Shin Noya

seemed to be able to solve the doubts that kept lingering in his head.

Following Shin Noya’s hand, the sword path continues. It was a sword that was somehow familiar

to the eyes of Guyangcheon watching from inside .

“…I recognize your talent, but you dare not teach me…!” Namgung-jin, who was about to shout as if filled with resentment

, was at a loss for words as if

his eyes were taken away by Shin Noya’s sword .

And open your mouth as if your jaw is missing. It meant that he was astonished.

Shinnoya’s movements were clearly not the volcano’s sword. But it was something I had never seen before

. That’s a lot too.

[…Why is Noya using it?]

Gu Yangchen asked Shin Noya in a trembling voice.

It didn’t contain my spirit, but that was definitely Namgung’s sword. Exactly,

it resembled the sword used by the demon swordswoman in her previous life.

If what she unfolded was rougher and more murderous with her intentions,

the difference was that the sword Shin Noya was showing now was honest and unwavering.

A sword in which the chronic problem that Namgung’s sword originally had disappeared. It was the swordsmanship that was used by Marquis Marquis

to exterminate Namgung.

It was not a perfect reenactment. The lower body hardly moved, and

it was close to following by moving the hands little by little, but even so, the degree of perfection contained in the herb is different.

After swinging a few more times, he stopped his sword and looked at Namgoongjin.

After checking Namgoong Jin’s expression, Shin Noya opened his mouth. His emotions were full of

bitterness .

“It’s not that I didn’t do it… it was something I couldn’t do.”

“What the hell did you just do…?”

Namgoongjin’s tone changed.

“What the hell…!” “

It seems that you are very impatient, seeing that

your family’s sword is unfurled in front of you, but curiosity outweighs your will to live .”

“.• !”

Even if they only followed the format and framework, the one they just used was Namgung’s sword.

Because the color was so deep that it could not be mistaken.

[Noya.]

‘It was always a question. The sword of the Namgung family, which I saw as a fragment in your memory, was crude

. It is the male palace of the world.’

Originally, it was supposed to be a place full of monsters wearing the masks of kings with their brains in their swords

.

Namgungmyeong, Thunder Sword,

was a master of quick swords who could wield dozens of swords in seconds while dealing with thunderous bets.

The achievements he achieved are innumerable even for Shin Noya to remember, but

if it is the greatest achievement.

It was about completing Namgung’s sword.

Completion (Complete).

Namgungmyung, who was an extreme perfectionist, dared to speak.

Saying that he had made something that could be left to future generations, the unlucky fellow

drank with a smile. Even if you look at the black volcano sword of that day , it was irrelevant even if it was an amalgamation

of all of Namgungmyung’s enlightenment .

A man brought up the evolution of swordsmanship, which had been slow for centuries, in an instant

.

“That’s why it can’t be like this…”

Years passed. When Shin Cheol, the volcanic swordsman, opened his eyes, many things had changed.

However, plum leaves are still scattered in the volcanic waves.

The volcano that died and disappeared was still shining even after time passed.

Elsewhere it must have been.

At least the seeds left by the five of that day shouldn’t have been in vain.

“…That’s what it should be, but what about that half-penny thing?”

[Are you saying that the current Namgung family’s sword is wrong?

] I’m also an excellent swordsman

.’

[Then what’s the problem…]

‘I don’t know if it’s because they just degenerated and didn’t leave it or if they forgot

.’

where did you go

Where did the achievements of Namgungmyung go?

Is that half-penny guy weird?

‘…Even though he’s a half-penny who can’t even cross the wall properly and hangs around.’

Gu Yangchian’s body is at its climax. Even if they are in a better state

than those of the same level, depending on the experience of the previous life .

It was strange that

Shinnoya could see Namgoongjin’s body so easily, who must have been on the flower scene .

went up The current Namgungjin was in a state of being straddling the flower landscape.

It will be one point. It is the sum of all the problems of

arrogance, impatience, pressure, shattered pride.

Namgoongjin asks in a trembling voice.

“…tell me….what is it just now? You have an alternate identity.”

Namgung-jin was surrounded by impatience as it would not have been enough to express his anger if someone else was using his family’s martial arts

.

Is it hope? Why did you have so much hope for this trivial reenactment?

In all seriousness, Namgung-jin even began to suspect the identity of Gu Yang-cheon, whom he had been ignoring until now

.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m Gu Family’s Gu Yang-chun.”

[…If you’re going to say that, please start with the correct tone.

]

[It seems to be going in a completely different direction than what I asked for. Why are you doing this

?]

‘Aren’t you wondering how the Namgung’s child didn’t get the name Geomryong

?’

[Are you saying that because Namgung’s sword is wrong now?]

Gu Yangchun couldn’t easily sympathize with Shin Noya’s words. Namgung Cheonjun is outstanding.

Compared to that age group, that is.

He has a talent worthy of being called a genius, but Young Poong

is just more outstanding than him.

Even if Shin Noya was right,

I couldn’t easily understand why he was doing this in the current situation.

“Is a sword that cannot be completed without a bet really

worthy of being called a proper sword?”

“What is that…

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“I tried to remind you of something, but if this happens, it won’t mean anything…”

The martial arts of the Namgung family, which are used by Namgung Jin and Namgung Cheonjun,

can’t show their full strength if they don’t put their own energy into it.

This was the same for other martial artists, but Gu Yang-cheon

was able to find out a little more detail from Shin No-ya’s words.

Minor gaps that were cut off in the use of the sword. A sword that becomes constant

only when a wager is blown into it .

It just hides it. It’s a gap that doesn’t show well, but if you blow a bet,

it will disappear. The realm is constantly rising, so if it was normal,

I wouldn’t have cared about it.

I saw Namgungmyung’s sword.

I saw the sword after the demon sword.

Shinnoya and I were able to see how big the difference was.

And the swordsmanship that Shin Noya followed, even for a moment, was obviously the same as that of the Namgung family,

but I could see how different the quality was with the slight difference. How

different

Namgungjin must have been since Gu Yangchun, who was unfamiliar with Namgung’s sword, could tell just by looking at it .

[The bet seems to be irrelevant.]

It’s a desperate face. It was an expression that was fascinated by this short sword and could not escape.

It looks like it has swallowed a handful of poppies.

It seemed that it had nothing to do with

how Yangchun could use a sword or why he had such skills .

The insulting remarks he had poured out on himself, and the subordinates who collapsed around him and groaned.

Get out of Namgoongjin’s gaze.

The bet seemed to be irrelevant now.

On the other hand,

I felt embarrassed that I saw someone else’s private parts that were covered up, but I couldn’t help it.

“…lose. I lost…”

Namgung-jin admitted defeat. Even though there was a clear difference in skill,

the one who was stubbornly dancing collapsed in front of the short sik that was unfolded just before.

“If you want to kneel down, if you want an apology

,

please do so.

[You’re out of your mind.]

First of all, it would be normal to find out how to use this sword technique.

Was Noya’s unfurled sword so shocking? It was the appearance that neither cool-headedness nor rational thinking were properly thought

out.

This is the horseman of Hwagyeong. This was definitely a strange thing.

[Is there something wrong with your mind?]

“…Huh”

=-

Shin Noya snorted while looking at Namgoongjin. Noya also

seems to have felt this hurt.

Doesn’t it look like he’s smiling a little bit?

“Do you want to know?”

[Noya?]

I called out urgently at the words of Shin Noya. Are you really thinking of telling me this all of a sudden

?

‘Why is that? It wasn’t the way you wanted, but you didn’t win anyway

.’

[No, that’s it, but can you really tell me?]

‘What?’

[This is the sword technique that Thunder Sword was using.]

If they were close friends with Thunder Sword, it would be regrettable that their swords had deteriorated, but

it would be absurd to tell them something in this situation.

Noya speaks to me as if it is absurd.

‘I don’t even know how to tell you that.’

[Yes?]

What do you mean now?

Namgung-jin was already on the verge of kneeling halfway at Shin No-ya’s words. I never thought that

a person who was so arrogantly united would collapse so easily. Since he had already shown himself this way,

it was a bunch of people who came up with the easy excuse of talent . In that he used the swordsmanship of the Namgung family

, he had to think of a different story since he showed a

more advanced sword .

I wonder if that was also part of Noya’s thoughts.

[Then what are you going to do like this…]

‘Of course, you have to take care of the rest, right?’

[What?]

What did this old man say?

Do you know what to do? What kind of nonsense is this all of a sudden? Tell Namgung Jin

how to teach Namgung’s swordsmanship.

I hurriedly shouted at the ominous thoughts that filled my head.

[Noya… Wait a minute, what are you doing?]

Shin Noya said to Namgung-jin, as if he wasn’t listening to shouts.

“From now on, you will have to look at me as a teacher.”

[This…crazy…]

It was a bombshell remark that didn’t make sense. He hurriedly tried to spit out something, but the ownership of the body

was still with Shin Noya.

More than anything. The lights were coming toward the outbuilding. It

was Gwanamgungbia, a member of the Gu family who heard the news. Arriving, Namgung-bia’s

eyes widen as she sees

the scattered Namgung-jin and the intact Gu Yang-cheon .

“It’s been a while…”

It was the words I spit out as soon as I got my body back.

Childhood Friend of the Zenith

Childhood Friend of the Zenith

CFZ, Childhood Friend of the Zenith Under the Heavens, The Zenith's Childhood Friend, 천하제일인의 소꿉친구
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Artist: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Instead of struggling meaninglessly, he acknowledged his place.

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