The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel Chapter 323

EP.323

I was kidnapped.

“I guess the rumor that it was the black-haired Myeongpo-kwe who solved the Nokcheongpyoguk incident was not a lie.”

The elderly man raised one corner of his mouth and confirmed my reasoning.

“It’s just a lie.”

That’s right. Mamun incense.

What on earth is going on with Mamun Hyangju?

I always paid the fare every time I called for a carriage.

Could it be that I came here because of the guy who tried to overcharge me last time, thinking I was a black-haired tourist?

“Kang Yunho. 22 years old. single. Daseogak store owner. Ungi Gaekjan Gaekju. Danggapoongun Hopil’s close friend. The distinguished guest of the party. Any family looking for a marriage partner for their daughter would be drooling over this.”

Mamunhyangju began to divulge my personal information as if conducting an investigation.

I’ve learned a lot.

“If you have come to introduce a good meeting, I will meet you in a positive way.”

So please save me.

“haha. What an interesting young man. “It’s a pity, but I don’t have a better wife than the youngest daughter of the Zhuge family.”

I know that Zhuge Ce is confronting his youngest daughter, but you kidnapped her?

I don’t even understand the English language anymore.

“By the way, do you mind if I ask why you are driving the carriage of a barbarian like me?”

“Do you know why Haomun is a sect that is ignored in Wulin?”

What kind of question is this out of the blue?

“Isn’t it because it is a sect made up of lower-class people?”

“To be exact, it’s because they are from the lower class and have no power. “It’s only natural that we are not a faction that gathered together for martial arts to begin with.”

“I think I heard it at first glance.”

Let’s imagine that there is a Jum Soi belonging to Hao Mun.

Just because the service is so good that each customer receives a tip of 20% on the cost of the food, making him an ace in name and reality, that doesn’t make him a martial arts expert.

Martial arts is something that you have to learn steadily from a young age, unless you are like the protagonist of a martial arts magazine.

For Hao Wen, the only military force that can be used is the military personnel hired by local governors or branch leaders. Aside from the information, the force he had was really insignificant.

“But Do-mun did something suspicious with so little force.”

Nokcheongpyoguk incident. I swallowed my words because I knew what he was talking about.

“Simoon then moved as if he had been waiting, and Gimun also lingered as if he noticed something. It seems like all three places operate for the same purpose. “No matter how much respect we give to the elderly, all three of us gritted our teeth and refused to explain, so I was a little disappointed.”

“….”

“haha. No matter how many young people drink incense liquor. Is it okay to ignore an old man? The funny thing is. Are you listening carefully? “All arrows are pointing at one young man.”

There was no need to ask who he was talking about.

“It’s a life where I want to be the one who shoots rather than the one who gets hit. “It’s rare for things to go your way.”

I sat down and spoke in a deliberately deplorable tone.

“It’s a pity, but I also brought arrows.”

As soon as Mamunhyangju spoke, the carriage door opened and two unmanned people sat down on either side of me.

“what?!”

It’s not a stopped carriage, but a moving carriage with the door open and a natural ride.

Is this a military assistant hired by Mamun Hyangju?

“Kang Yunho. “If you move, you’ll get hurt.”

The two unmanned men naturally put pressure on my side with small daggers, as if they had done it once or twice.

“I’d like you to tell me a little about your life these days. Instead, let’s not charge today’s fee.”

Does it come out like this?

———————

There is one question that people who don’t know much about martial arts often ask.

Opening, a beggar sect, is a righteous sect, but why is Hao-moon a sect?

If lower class people come together, isn’t it a labor union? How can you say that Sapa is the one who gathered the poor workers?

Are martial arts writers at the forefront of ideology providing ideological education to the bourgeoisie in order to prevent the revolution of the prolers?

no.

Jeomsoi drugged his food, courtesans became unconscious with alcohol, coachmen became robbers, and gamblers became human traffickers.

This is because they are ordinary workers in normal times, but they are part of a clan that has no hesitation in committing crimes when the situation calls for it.

“Lord Mamun.”

Damn Sapa bastards.

I’m asking you to explain the current situation, but look at how you start by pointing a knife at me. The good party held out its hand first, not the knife.

“Have you finally thought of saying something? “I wish my tongue was as smooth as Jimo’s.”

I looked straight ahead and took a breath as I looked at Mamun Hyangju driving the horse.

The attack on the Umbrella branch by Domun.

The only survivor, Lim Ha-yeon. And the only survivor’s guardian, Kang Yun-ho.

How much should I say?

How much do I have to say to get off the carriage safely? Many thoughts passed by at that moment, but there was only one conclusion.

“Lord Mamun. “I think there are two types of information when you’re a hostage.”

You shouldn’t act nervous. You should not show any signs of being scared.

Swords were thrust into both sides, but this was just an annual event in this world. no. If you say it’s an event, I think I’ll come back again. Let’s make it a funeral.

I spoke to Mamunhyangju with an extremely cold expression.

“Two types?”

“There is information that you can live by revealing and information that will kill you if you reveal it.”

“Hoo. “So what do you think about the current situation?”

“I think swallowing might be good for the health of my stomach.”

The conclusion was that nothing should be said.

Mamun is not on my side. They even kidnapped people to get information.

If I say something wrong here, all my efforts to protect Lim Ha-yeon could be in vain.

“Even a friend with a heavy mouth feels lighter when the wheels of the carriage reach his eyes.”

You’re threatening me here. Then I have a way too.

“If the result is the same, will anything make a difference, whether it’s the carriage wheels or the sword in the side? Instead, I think Simun Hyangju will be a bit disappointed.”

“You’re sad?”

“I was on my way to a guesthouse at the invitation of Simun Hyangju, so I believe he will find out the truth later and make peace with me.”

Wuhan Haomen is a kind of oligarchic system. In Wuhan Haomen, there is no higher position than Xiangzhou.

Hao Mun-do, who was on his way to receive an invitation from Simun Hyangju, was kidnapped by Mamun Hyangju and died. This becomes a matter of pride that even the Simun Hyangju cannot ignore.

“haha. “Isn’t there a better hand?”

Mamun Hyangju looked ahead and spoke as if it was ridiculous.

“The strongest card is not in my hand right now, but the most difficult card is in my hand.”

Don’t you think our friendly neighbor Simun is better than the distant Sacheondanga? Of course, if you give it time, it is possible to lose 4,000 times.

I looked at Mamunhyangju with a smile on my face and with my eyes as if I had no intention of revealing anything.

How should I react?

Mamun Hyangju continued to lead the horse for a while at my words, then turned his head to look at me for the first time.

“Hehe… That’s fun. you. “Are you interested in working for me?”

It worked.

“I think it’s still difficult because I can’t repay the favor I owe.”

“The tip, the tongue, and even the distribution. Pot-bellied Jeomsoy found someone worth raising. okay. “It gets annoying when he gets angry, so let’s stop doing boring things.”

“….”

With Mamun Hyangju’s horse, two unmanned people got off the running carriage. Are you a heavenly person? How can you do that?

“Aren’t you curious how I found out that Simun Hyangju gave you food?”

Just when I was imagining that if I learn under Mamun Hyangju, I would be able to take the express subway and get off on my own even at stations that don’t stop, Mamun Hyangju asked me.

“I will listen.”

“The pot-bellied bastard spilled it on purpose. “It was a threat that he could be made an enemy if he was attacked carelessly because he was his person.”

“I am receiving undeserved expectations.”

“Thanks to this, the Taoist bastards are unable to use extreme measures. But even so, it’s true that I’m feeling anxious.”

“I heard the rumor too.”

I was on my way to interrogation because of that, but you kidnapped me.

“I hope that there will be no trouble and that members of the same clan will not fight each other. “That was enough 10 years ago.”

Mamun Hyangju turned his head once again to look at me and said.

“I understand that the Lord of Simun Hyang is also taking all precautions.”

“haha. “I’ll give you a gift as an apology.”

“What do you mean?”

I don’t think the holiday red ginseng set will help me get rid of my anger.

“Mojiyakjo (某地約條).”

“yes?”

“It seems that the pot-bellied Jeomsoy is slow to grasp the truth because he is only looking at the target. In times like that, you need someone who can see from afar.”

Mamun Hyangju spoke to me as if she knew something.

“Weren’t you here to find out information?”

“I needed a messenger. “I was also curious about what kind of young man he was who gave out food for the first time in ten years.”

Was it some kind of Sapa-style new recruit ceremony? Did you already say that?

“Mojiyakjo (某地約條). “I will make sure to convey this.”

“Everyone is here. store.”

———————-

“Mojiyakjo (某地約條)?”

I returned from meeting Mamun Hyangju and Simun Hyangju and asked Lim Ha-yeon.

“Do you know anything?”

“no. This is my first time hearing it. But I know what moji is.”

“I don’t think it means just any land. Is there a separate meaning?”

What is Moji? I held back the urge to say something that even the manager wouldn’t say.

“Haomundo people live like Bupyeong Elementary School. So, a random land where people who live like Bupyeong Elementary School gather. Usually, it refers to the place where Hao Wen’s rifle is located.”

“It’s a promise made at Haomun’s headquarters…”

It’s even more unclear.

“What did Simun Hyangju say?”

“Originally, he said he was the one who ate the food he carried, so he seemed to be trying to say that he wouldn’t attack Domun too carelessly. “When I relayed Mamunhyangju’s words, he said he would tell me later and issued an order to congratulate the guests.”

Simun Hyangju’s complexion did not look very good after hearing the words,

“Is it related to something big?”

Ha-yeon Lim asked me with a worried expression.

A promise that only Hao Mun’s superiors know. What does this have to do with this?

“Let’s think positively. On the contrary, if something big happens to Hao Wen, you can’t even care about Hayeon Soje.”

If it’s really related to something big, it might actually be okay.

If all of this is happening to deal with Lim Ha-yeon, who survived while manipulating the island, the number of people who have already noticed has increased.

Originally, this was being done to close a small hole in the dam. As long as Mamun and Shimun have noticed, the dam will collapse.

If something like that happens, Im Ha-yeon will no longer be important to Do-moon.

I explained my opinion and comforted Ha-yeon Lim as if it was okay.

“You might think so.”

“Don’t worry too much. Let’s pay attention as we do. “I will also prepare as much as possible for any emergency.”

Perhaps the solution to Ha-yeon Lim’s problem, which she had been preparing for so long, may not be far away.

I have no choice but to prepare as best as I can before the exam paper is handed out.

***********

“What should I do?”

The interior of the mansion where Kang Yun-ho and Lim Ha-yeon are putting their heads together and thinking about it. Zhugehyang was also suffering, holding his hair and hitting his head on the floor.

“It’s true that Hayeon likes Prince Kang, right?”

At first, Zhuge Hyang also had some hope.

In fact, unless you are a home appliance expert.

If she is learning the popular Gyeongshin method available on the market,

it may be different from what she expected, as Lim Ha-yeon only exaggerated it to Confucius Kang.

“It’s not an ordinary home appliance martial art, it’s an ascending martial art.”

While firing nine memorized techniques at the exact target, he moves so dizzyingly that even a martial arts expert cannot predict the direction.

Even at a quick glance, Zhuge Hyang didn’t seem to have any flaws compared to the law of enlightenment of the famous faction.

一 You may not know this well, but there is a thing called the law of Gangho.

一 I know what it is. And I’m protecting it well?”

Jegalhyang finally realized why Im Ha-yeon was so upset because she couldn’t eat him.

A woman who uses her family’s power to kidnap the man that Hayeon is after. That was who he was.

“Do you think Prince Kang knows how Ha-yeon feels?”

The vision of home appliance martial arts is not revealed to outsiders. If you are a martial artist, it is common knowledge, but since you are a Confucius from a foreign country, you may not know this.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have written it naturally in the exchange diary.

“What if Hayeon is aiming to become Prince Kang’s wife?”

Zhugehyang closed his eyes and calmly compared himself and Lim Ha-yeon.

The person who helps Kang Yunho the most. This is Hayeon. Hayeon also knows how to make herself look prettier. My martial arts teacher is also Hayeon.

The person I trust the most is Hayeon. Unlike me, I’m good at cooking.

“It’s such a perfect sense of authenticity!”

Complete defeat.

It was such a complete defeat.

At this level, it was rude to even compare her to my wife.

“Heh heh heh.” What should I do with this? What does Prince Kang think of Hayeon? “How am I supposed to beat Hayeon? Oooh…Ugh!”

As Zhuge-hyang rolled on the floor, laughing soulfully in pain, the Tang family wind cloud on the desk fell on her head.

With a tearful expression on her face, she muttered as she opened and read the Tang Ga Pung Un, which she had seen hundreds of times.

“First of all, in order to gain peace of mind, I will try Dangga Pungun… eh?”

Zhuge Hyang realized something strange in the unfolding Tang family fortune.

“I feel like déjà vu?”

A way to tell a story. Use of words. Arrangement of sentences. I feel a similar sense of déjà vu to something I read a while ago.