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The World’s Best Childhood Friend Chapter 58

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EP.58 Fall of the Maeryong (梅龍落下). (1)

Maeryong Fall (1)

“You mean now?”

Yeongpoong nodded at my question.

I couldn’t help but frown slightly at Yeongpoong’s words.

I can understand if you regret that you didn’t do it right earlier.

No one seemed to have such a clean inner mind.

‘Looks like he can’t lie either.’

How can I say that I am pure?

How can you be so honest with people’s feelings?

[Speak straight, you’re immature.]

At Shin Noya’s words, I coughed.

It was more so because he did it, not anyone else.

‘Is it okay for someone who is said to have been a master at Hwasan to say such a thing?’

[It’s only when someone who doesn’t believe in it properly does that.]

Shinnoya let out a big laugh.

[Being honest with your feelings is not a very good advantage in this land. Even though he is young, he has the appearance of an old man, so don’t you know a little bit?]

A little?

Shin Noya’s words resonated with me more than anything else.

In fact, even if you experience a little about the midfield Murim, you can realize it clearly.

Looking at it like this, it was also a part where we could see how well Youngpoong grew up in the arms of Hwasan.

[It’s not just right to wrap it in your arms. If you’re a child with that level of talent, you should have made it more firm.]

Seeing Shin Noya tsk tsk as if he didn’t like it was more unexpected than I thought.

Is it because he went through a war that there is a difference in the way he cares, and that way is more rough and ferocious to say that he is a Taoist?

[Of course, with that kind of looks, whether or not you have introspection, you’ll be charmed for a while.]

At Shin Noya’s words, she looked at Namgoongbia.

The blue-white hair bathed in the moonlight is especially shiny.

Perhaps because of the bonfire in front of her, her slightly reddened face showed shyness in a neat atmosphere.

beautiful.

Unlike Wi Seol-ah, who has yet to lose breast fat.

Namgoongbia, who has already matured physically, had an appearance that made me wonder if it was the same person.

As in the previous life, it was no wonder that such a face spread throughout the central plains as well as in Anhui Province.

Rather, it was strange that even though he already had superior skills for his age, little was known about his appearance, let alone a special issue.

Was this also the work of Namgung?

At that level, it wasn’t that Youngpung, who fell in love at first sight and lost his mind, couldn’t understand.

[I think it’s more amazing that you have a child like that as your fiancé and don’t mind anything.]

I smiled at Shin Noya’s words.

Would it be different from the country?

The present Namgoongbia is definitely beautiful, but compared to the Demon Swordswoman, there were some regrets.

The unique aloof atmosphere possessed by the swordsman created a dreamy atmosphere mixed with the supreme state of a warrior.

Even the demons, who were filled with madness after receiving demonic energy, hesitated when they saw the aftermath.

Even so….

Even so, the reason why I was burdened with her was no different.

Demon Swordsman is a warrior who specializes in slaughter among demons.

It was because even the sword demon, who was said to enjoy killing and fighting, avoided the demon sword fight.

Namgoong, his own family member, of course.

Even in the war with the Kunlunpa.

Even when dealing with the same mage.

After the Demon Sword, he had extreme human hatred.

The fighting methods and results are devastating and brutal.

Not only to kill, but to inflict more pain.

To think of one representative example, I once saw a man’s food being sliced up during a battle.

Not even once or twice.

I wonder if the Heavenly Demon told me to do it in moderation, saying it was ugly to look at?

Even so, I hadn’t even heard of it.

No, even though the Heavenly Demon spoke directly, where is the devil in the world who doesn’t even listen?

‘Crazy bitch…’

The scary thing is that I’ve never seen the swordsman show off his life while fighting countless battles.

Could anything be as terrifying as that?

Thinking of running around trying to fix it because I had an accident out of my mind, I got sick of it.

[…What was he thinking that made him feel so bloated?]

‘It’s nothing special.’

Just in case you’ve been thinking a little differently lately.

Namgoongbia in this life is a different person from the Demon Swordswoman. I was trying to think about that in my head.

The contradiction that Jegal-Hyeok tries to find and deal with in the end, while Namgung-Bia is just trying to avoid…

It was because he hesitated because of what he saw at the last moment.

Maybe she noticed my gaze. Bia Namgoong lifted her head and our eyes met.

It resembles the aftermath, but the atmosphere itself is different.

It made me wonder if it was someone else.

Something seems weak and dull.

What happened in my previous life that such a blind man became a demon?

I became curious about the things that I had been trying to avoid finding out because I was tied to the gap.

“Small narrow.”

I was lost in thought. I woke up to Young Poong’s call.

“yes?”

I wondered why I was calling.

…Ah, that’s right.

I asked while looking at Youngpoong.

“You seem to have hurt your back earlier, are you okay?”

“This is nothing.”

I know he has a high will, but he tends to let go of his mind a little.

As if Yeongpung’s actions were frowned upon, the literati of the Hwasan faction, who had been watching from afar, approached to intercede.

I quietly looked at Yeongpoong and said.

“Do it.”

[What?]

The people around me look slightly surprised at my concise answer.

Is that such a surprise?

[I was thinking of rejecting it just now, but what kind of surprise happened?]

‘…It’s not such a big surprise.’

It wasn’t such a great change of thinking.

As Shin No-ya said, he had no intention of receiving a rain dance, but seeing Yeong-pung just moved his heart slightly.

What was so funny, Shinnoya chuckled.

[I try to cover it up, but I’m not good at lying.]

‘Can’t you just go over it?’

[It will pass. I don’t think it’s my business to intervene, so I was just a little curious about how you, who looked younger than that child, felt guilty about the volcano

.

When I agreed to Yeongpoong’s proposal, the writers who approached me in a scolding way had no choice but to hesitate with an embarrassed look.

Ah, but looking at Shinhyun’s burning eyes, it seemed like it was an established fact that Youngpoong would be scolded later.

As I tried to get up after Yeongpung, someone grabbed my wrist.

Someone saw it and it was Namgoongbia.

I try to pull it out with strength, but it doesn’t come off well.

You seem to be holding on tight…?

“Why are you like this, Namgung Sojeo…?”

“Raining…?”

“…Yes, as you can see, I am on my way to the rain dance.”

Namgoongbia’s eyes widened at my answer.

It was the first time Bia Namgung had such clear eyes, including in her previous life.

Namgoongbia said.

“…with me?”

“ah.”

Namgoongbia’s voice slowly came out of her mouth, mixed with a hint of betrayal.

Is this such a shocking thing?

“…Then, would you like to fight Youngpoong Dojang?”

There was a purpose that he decided to do with Youngpoong.

Looking at it now, it was a situation where it would be okay for Namgoongbia to step in.

My suggestion made Yeongpoong’s face somehow excited.

“I like that too…!”

“no.”

It was a resolute voice that was rare for Namgoongbia.

Because of that, Youngpoong’s face turned white as if he had suffered an internal injury.

Speaking of a strong swordsman of his age as well as a general swordsman, would a human who can’t use four legs reject the sword dragon?

I’m not even a swordsman.

I felt something strange in Namgoongbia’s slightly turned head.

Is he crazy?

‘…Are you pouting?’

Are you angry that I didn’t do the dance? That Namgoongbia doesn’t have anything to pout…?

[You’re a real bastard.]

As if he had waited, Shin Noya’s swear words stuck in his mouth.

Even among the words I’ve heard these days, it was the most violent word since the praying mantis.

‘Is it okay for a master to use such words…?’

[It’s already dead, but what does that have to do with it? That kind of prejudice is the problem in the first place.]

‘Is this a problem of prejudice?’

[Then, the head of Shaolin at the time was caught secretly eating meat when he was young and almost got kicked out. What’s the problem with a master swearing?]

Wow, this is something I really didn’t want to know…? The dark history of

a great man

left in history .

I didn’t want to think about it anymore, so I talked to Youngpoong, who seemed to have lost his soul.

“Could you please spray the seal?”

When I asked, Yeongpoong’s eyes lightly returned to life.

“Yes, of course… you can. I must.”

Something seemed to heat up in his eyes more than before. He was a much more annoying guy than I thought.

[Originally, if you are blinded by jealousy, you cannot see anything.]

I did not deny Shin Noya’s words.

It was one of the most relatable words he ever uttered.

Crisp.

I heard a sound from under my feet, as if I had stepped on an old tree branch.

It was midsummer, so the weather wasn’t very nice, but thanks to the calm night air, I didn’t feel the heat.

They stood facing each other at a certain distance. Shin Hyun stood in the center.

It’s the same situation as before.

Shin Hyun’s face clearly showed that he would not let Young Poong go.

Youngpoong can’t bear to feel it right now…

Oh no, he seems to know that he purposely doesn’t look at Shinhyeon.

When this dance is over, he will be harpooned.

After looking at each other for a while, Youngpoong’s expression seemed to have changed a little from before.

“…I feel sorry for Sohyup.”

It is the voice of Youngpoong.

Where did the appearance from earlier go?

I put on a puzzled expression at Yeongpoong’s words.

“Suddenly?”

“…Yes, I was told not to act recklessly out of emotion, but you did something embarrassing again.”

Did you wake up to the night breeze? Even so, it’s too quick to come to my senses.

[But it’s fortunate that he’s not such an ugly guy.]

‘Do you see that?’

[Because it means you can see yourself objectively. It is a must have as a warrior.]

Is Taoism a Taoist?

To say that, Youngpoong’s gaze was still glancing at Namgungbia.

Where did the weasel child go? I thought it would be next to Namgungbia, but I couldn’t see where it went.

‘I’m sure he’s playing well on his own.’

I decided to think so.

[He’s still a young guy, so he might be weak

when it comes to women.]

[Keuheum…. The arm is originally bent inside. And no matter how you look at it, despite your appearance, you don’t look younger mentally.]

Shin Noya didn’t answer.

It was because I couldn’t insist on being young because of my conscience.

Shinhyeon said after he thought he had relaxed.

“Begin the rain.”

I thought he would attack as soon as he finished speaking, but this time Yeongpoong didn’t and looked at the situation on my side.

[I guess he felt something in that instant.]

Did he mean that he felt something in the brief situation in which they tried to fight each other right before Namgoongbia flew away?

[This is a great observation. If he grows up like this, the future of Hwasan will be that child.]

Shin Noya praised.

I wonder if it’s because it’s the same volcano, but since it’s the same volcano, you’ll be able to see it more accurately.

Sarak.

Something fell around Youngpoong.

As soon as it touched the ground, it was shaped like a plum leaf.

The petals that fell one by one slowly circulate around Youngpoong as if they were blown by the wind.

The bet that blooms plum blossoms at the tip of the sword gradually resembles plum blossoms.

It is the dream of a writer of the volcano school, and the first goal to reach as a martial artist.

plum check.

It was the first time I felt Maehwa swordsman from Youngpoong after meeting him.

[…To be able to be proficient at Maehwagyeong at that age is a monstrous talent.]

The voice seemed to be surprised and opened up again.

Shin Noya said while watching Yeongpoong.

[Can you tell me the relative law?]

I almost laughed at this absurd story.

‘Didn’t I say that the arm bends inward?’

[If I go on like this, I’m not going to be hit and lay down, then I won’t be able to achieve my goal of accepting the beating?]

That was the purpose, but…

‘God No.’

[Why is that?]

‘How far can you see?’

It was about how far you could feel looking at me and Youngpoong.

Shinnoya was silent for a moment.

Is it to take a good look?

[You can’t feel it in detail in your spiritual state.]

Does that mean you can’t fully feel it?

I nodded slightly at Shinnoya’s words.

If it goes well, it will be good.

It would have been embarrassing if I could see everything.

A bet resembling plum blossoms emanated from Yeongpoong and filled the surroundings.

It was a beautiful and warm sight to see, but the sharp bets each leaf possessed were like a powerful sword.

It is also strange that so many plum blossoms have been bloomed. Can you contain that many wills?

After all, the volcano was the best equipment.

“I’ll go. Sohyup.”

“Isn’t there such a thing as handing over the first attack to the weak?”

“I don’t think of the small group as the weak.”

“…oh.”

It’s different from other puppies.

Gu Gujeoyeop and Namgung Cheonjun, it was embarrassing to even compare them to the ugly ones.

“Do you want to go…?”

Yeongpoong tried to leap but stopped moving.

I could feel his emotions in his wide eyes and twisted breathing.

[What is this?]

Shinnoya’s voice is heard.

Noya stuttered as if he was quite surprised.

Fire-!

The ball of fire flames rotating in the dantian uses the body as an outlet to exhale madly.

It wasn’t a difficult way to put in the body or where to focus, it was just released.

The escaped heat gradually expands its range.

The fire that never cooled down swallowed the plum blossoms floating in the air.

The bets contained in the petals were colorless, and the leaves piled up in the flames were burned and disappeared.

The flame that swallowed up all the bets starts spinning around me without rest.

‘Now that I have a lot of inner strength, I can now do things like this.’

In the past, there was no cost performance, so I didn’t even dare to try it.

Now it is so easy to take out.

stomatitis taeryunah (俱炎態輪牙).

It wasn’t a particularly difficult feat.

I just turned my heart and put a large flame on my body.

It was not a technique that could be used regularly because it tended to be wild like a beast, as was the case with the martial arts of the Gu family.

I’m adjusting it well now, but if I keep using it, I won’t be able to use it for a while.

[…I didn’t know that the real monster was here because I was blind.]

That’s too much praise.

Shin Noya’s praise was sweet, but it was also awkward.

Actually, I didn’t intend to bring it up here, but it was also because I was slightly excited after a long time.

In front of him, Young Poong is making a shocked expression as he sees the plum blossoms that are gradually burning away.

The expression of Shinhyun, who was watching the dance next to him, was also the same.

“Yeongpung Dojo.”

He flinches at my call.

I realized what was in my thoughts.

“going.”

I didn’t listen to Youngpoong’s answer.

He leaped with his body covered in flames.

In an instant, a huge flame engulfed the spirit wind.

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
Score 8.8
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Artist: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Instead of struggling meaninglessly, he acknowledged his place.

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