Novel legend of northern blade chapter ‎5

<-- Episode 5-->

“Hmmm!”

Jinmuwon woke up with a quiet groan. After blinking for a moment, Jin Muwon soon realized that his arms and legs were bound.

"here is?"

It was a dull, isolated space that did not allow a single point of light to enter. Jinmuwon soon realized that this was one of the buildings in the Bukcheonmun Gate. It is because of the feeling and smell that are so familiar. The building that was used as a prison in the Buk Astronomical Gate was just like this.

“Huh! I guess I'm upset now.”

Suddenly, a torch lit up and a harsh voice aroused his ears. Jin Moo-won, who temporarily lost his eyesight in the intense light that irritated the retina, soon noticed that the owner of the voice was Jang Pae-san, who had just entered the area.

Jangpaesan was sitting across from Jinmuwon. Around him were Somusang, Wonjeokshim, and Yu Gyeongcheon, who entered the Bukcheonmun Gate along Jangpaesan Mountain.

At a glance, Jin Muwon noticed the situation he was in.

“So I am kidnapped right now. It's also in the front yard of my house.”

“Huh! You have a pretty head, kid.”

“You look at the jumozan.”

Jinmuwon stared straight at Jangpaesan Mountain. Then Jang Pae-san laughed, revealing his yellow teeth.

“You got it right.”

“Why did you kidnap me?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know that?”

“I want to hear it. Why dare you kidnap me in my house and imprison me in my house.”

“Huh! Look at this guy's eyes. I only thought he was a gentle, pure man, but he looks very vigorous.”

Jangpaesan got up from his seat and wandered around and approached Jinmuwon. The appearance of a six-foot tall approaching seemed like an angry boar running. To that extent, the appearance of Jangpaesan was full of power.

Jang Pae-san grabbed Jin Mu-won's chin and made him look at his face. He spat out a lively voice.

“We have to rot for three years because of you, who is nothing. So, you guys will have to reward us.”

"pay?"

“Yes, in return.”

“What are you saying in return? I'm not even calling you in. Wasn't it sent from Unjungcheon to watch me?”

“You don’t like the way you look. Maybe I have to break those eyes first and talk.”

Jang Pae-san shook his head at one of the men standing behind his back. Among his assistants, it was Ji-kwang Roh, who said he had a family opinion as an advisor. He was the one who could do anything at his command, as he was among the lords of Jang Pae-san.

“Huh! Little boy, let's start lightly.”

Noh Ji-kwang took out the sword from his arms and lifted it. The blade was barely the length of a child's palm until the handle and the blade, and the blade was forged in a black and white manner.

When Roh Ji-gwang slightly scratched the back of Jinmuwon's hand with a sodo, his flesh cracked and blood flowed out. It was so sharp that I noticed that the flesh was split only after seeing the blood.

“Wow!”

Jinmuwon groaned at the belated pain. The pain was more severe than expected as if it touched the nerve.

“It wasn't what I wanted, but as I followed this man, I learned a lot without even knowing. It's a technique that torture has learned that way. I didn't learn it formally, but it's not a job to get a kid like you to open up.”

Ji-gwang Noh put Sodo on the tip of Jinmuwon's finger. Jin Muwon flinched unknowingly at the cold sensation he felt on his fingers. However, his eyes were still not broken.

“Are you sure you are?”

“What are you talking about yourself, kid?”

“The one who will touch me and be safe.”

“Kuck! I don't know what you're talking about. You are a Cheonae orphan and no one cares. Maybe if you die here, no one will know.”

“If you really think so, you're just an idiot.”

Ji-Kwang Roh opened his eyes to Jin Mu-won's bitter remark. I thought I was insulted.

Fook!

Noh Ji-kwang pricked Jinmuwon's finger with a sodo without notice. Sodo digs sharply between his fingers and nails.

“Wow!”

Jinmuwon bounced off like a carp struck by a harpoon. His eyes were bloodshot in pain, and his teeth clashed.

"what? I'm an idiot. Say it again, kid.”

“Oh ugh! You are stupid.”

“Benefit!”

When the angry Roh Ji-kwang twisted Sodo, Jin Muwon's nails broke open. Jinmuwon couldn't even scream at the tremendous pain of tearing off his nails along with the raw flesh, and his eyes widened.

At that appearance, Moo-sang Soo and others turned their heads.

“Tell me again, kid. I'm an idiot?”

“Oops!”

"Where you little bitch motherfucker without fear ... … .”

Ji-gwang Roh glared at Jinmuwon. Jinmuwon, who had been shuddering for a long time, looked at Roh Ji-gwang with bloody eyes.

"Party… … God is also a fool. You don't know that even though you are taking a step on the road to hell yourself.”

“But the little chick… … .”

“Do you know why Unjungcheon kept me alive?”

At the moment, Ji-gwang Roh was amazed. It was the same with Jangpaesan. Blinded by the treasure and the secrets of martial arts, I couldn't even think about it.

“Don’t you think you didn’t think they were the ones who came here before you? Do you think they didn't touch me because they had no head?”

Good blood is flowing from Jinmuwon's lips as he speaks hard. He bit his lips in terrible pain. Still, I didn't forget to stare at Roh Ji-gwang. His eyes were so violent and terrifying that even the light of the world was fluttering.

Instead of embarrassing No Ji-gwang, Jang Pae-san stepped forward.

“That's pretty good, little boy. You can threaten even in such a moment. But to no avail. If you don't want to suffer any more, give up the hidden treasure. The more you endure, the worse the pain will be.”

“Is my words threatening?”

“That threat doesn't work for me.”

Jangpaesan made an annoying expression and shook his head at Noh Ji-gwang. It means torture more. When Roh Ji-gwang nodded and tried to put a sodo between Jinmuwon's fingernails again, Moo-sang Soo stepped forward.

“Let’s hear what you mean, Chief.”

“Hey, you wouldn't even be swayed by that kid's horses, right? Nothing. It's just a futile kid trying to escape the pain.”

I shook my hand as if Jangpaesan wasn't worth it. Then Jin Moo-won looked at Somu-sang.

“Do you think so too? Do you think I'm talking bullshit just to get rid of this pain?”

So Moo-sang looked straight at Jin Muwon's face.

It's definitely a face in pain. The will is virtual, but the body cannot follow it, so the whole body is poodleing. If you touch one finger without listening any more, you are dead. Still, Somu-sang couldn't.

It was because of Jinmuwon's eyes.

He might have been tired of pain, but he wasn't afraid of his eyes. At least, Jinmuwon's eyes were still in pain. So Moo-sang has never seen a boy the age of Jin Mu-won have such an eye.

'This guy?'

Moo-sang Soo looked at Mt. Jangpae.

Jang Pae-san was ordering Roh Ji-kwang to torture again. So Moo-sang said a word to Jang Pae-san.

“Chief, let’s first listen to the story of a little boy. I can do it anytime.”

"you?"

“Because you don't know. There is nothing bad about being careful, right?”

“Okay, encourage.”

Even Jangpae-san couldn't be stubborn as he agreed with the opinions of Somu-sang, both the original intention and Yoo Gyeong-cheon. Even the other members of the group seemed to have the same opinion as Somu-sang.

Jangpaesan squatted in front of Jinmuwon.

“Little, if you don't answer correctly, I'll cut it into pieces and sprinkle it in the wilderness, regardless of whether it's fortune or non-community. Then the wolves will love it.”

“The threat is, it’s not like that.”

“This little boy!”

“Why did Unjungcheon save me? Why did he keep my father alive after he's gone, even though he's had more than a hundred chances to kill me? What is my worth? Do you think that Gwijegal, one of the nine skies in Unjungcheon, didn't kill me because his head was harder than you?”

“Hmmm!”

When Jin Muwon even talked about the western culture, the face of Jangpaesan was hardened.

Nine skies that dominate Unjungcheon. Western culture is one of them.

The supreme existence of Jangpaesan, who cannot even dare to mention the name and look up to, is the western culture.

"bloke!"

“I am a horse, a hostage. It is also a very precious hostage.”

Jinmuwon laughed.

His smile while bleeding in good blood looked rather eerie rather than gruesome. Jinmuwon looked around. The men who received his attention fluttered without knowing about it, with an unfamiliar feeling of ominous feelings.

“What do you mean? Hostage.”

“Think carefully. What value do I have as a hostage.”

Jin Muwon's words had a strange power that made the other person listen. Not only Jang Pae-san, but even Somu-sang was thinking about Jin Mu-won's words without even knowing himself. The value of being a hostage as stated by Jin Muwon.

'What kind of hostage does a kid like this have as a hostage?'

After Milya disappeared, the power of the world was being reorganized. Unjungcheon reigned firmly at the top of Kangho, and the Gudaemunpa and Oh Daesega were still showing off their potential. However, none of the forces need the Jinmuman.

'If there is, the ruined Northern Astronomical... … Northern Astronomical?’

At the moment, one assumption came to mind in the minds of Jang Pae-san and the like.

'The unmanned people of the Northern Astronomical Gate.'

After the fall of Bukcheonmun Gate, Bukcheonsaju settled in Jungwon smoothly. In exchange for contributing to the fall of the Bukcheonmun Gate, he entered Jungwon after receiving the understanding from the existing literary circles.

Most of the unmanned islands of Bukcheonmun were absorbed by Bukcheonsaju. But there were some who didn't. Although they became trees that had lost their roots due to the fall of the Northern Astronomical Gate, they had a potential that could not be ignored.

If they had opposed Unjungcheon's decision, Jungwon would have been in great confusion. If they moved, the Northern Angels were also forced to participate in some way.

On the outside, it was a Kangho enjoying peace by Unjungcheon, but if you look closely at the backside, it wasn't exactly the case. It was a situation where various complex factors were entangled and barely balanced.

What if Jinmuwon dies in such a situation?

What if the unmanned people of Bukcheonmun, wandering around the world, get up in anger because of that?

If such a situation occurs, the unmanned people absorbed in the Northern Angels will have no choice but to shake. The Northern Angel would never want such a situation. And Unjungcheondo.

Jangpaesan's lips squeezed and a groan came out.

“Hmmm!”

“You must have noticed now.”

“You guy?”

“If there were any treasures or martial arts secrets you want, do you think Unjungcheon would have left it? There is no such thing. Even if there was, it was kicked from Unjungcheon. I am a hostage. However, it is difficult to treat it carelessly. The moment the rumors of what happened to me flows, the Northern Angels will move, and if that happens, you will not be alive even if you live.”

“Wow!”

Only then did the faces of others who realized the situation became white. In particular, the face of Ji-gwang Roh, who plucked Jinmuwon's fingernails, was terribly crumpled, so it was uncomfortable to see.

“Now do you know what kind of situation you are in?”

“I would rather kill secretly?”

“If I kill, how long do you think I can cover it? Do it if you can.”

Jin Mu-won reached out to Jang Pae-san. Jangpae-san was rather stunted by its appearance.

It was as Jinmuwon said. Even if you kill Jinmuwon and run away to Jungwon, Unjungcheon will surely find them. Unjungcheon is the world itself.

“From now on, all you have to do is release me and heal my wounds. After that, I will consider your treatment.”

"profit!"

Jang Pae-san clenched his fist. In my head, I know that Jin Muwon is right. But his wounded pride was making him hesitate.

So Moo-sang approached Jang Pae-san and whispered.

“Even if what he says is a lie, we have to solve it.”

“Hmmm!”

“You haven't searched every corner already? There are no items that could be of wealth, and there are no martial arts secrets here. The only thing left is that kid. It's not difficult to kill that kid, but if it causes problems, not only us, but also our family will be intact.”

Jang Bae-san's cheeks fluttered with anger. However, in the end, Jang Pae-san was forced to admit the words of Somu-sang.

“Free him. And take me home.”

In response to Jang Pae-san's orders, his men untie the rope that bound Jinmuwon. Jin Muwon barely raised her body, grabbing her trembling fingers with her nails falling out.

Jin Muwon said, staring at Jangpaesan Mountain.

“I do not forget this debt.”

"I keep it alive now, but if you don't use it anytime soon, don't pick up your seedlings with my own hands."

“If I can. And I do one thing for sure.”

“What are you talking about?”

“This is my house. You are unwanted guests. So, from now on, I hope you will keep your duty as a guest. Stop searching my room for no reason. As you can see, it's mostly useless clutter. So don't waste your mind any more useless. If you keep it, today's work will be over.”

“Oh, kid. Do it like that. But I certainly do. If you're touching my plant next time, don't cut your breath, whether it's Unjungcheon and Bukcheonmun. Keep in mind.”

Jinmuwon smiled and stepped forward. Jangpae-san stared at Jinmuwon's back with fearful eyes.

Suddenly Jinmuwon stopped in front of Somusang. The eyes of the two met in the air for a moment. But for a while, Jinmuwon went out.

“Kha!”

Jinmuwon, who came out of the prison cell, vomited the harsh breath that he had held up only then. The pain I was struggling with was felt clearly only then. Although only one nail was pulled out, the pain was beyond imagination.

Only then could Jinmuwon know for sure. That the human body is weaker than you think. It means that even with only this kind of wound, you can become incapable of protest. Had it not been for the superhuman will to live, it would not have been possible to gamble on Jang Bae-san.

'Value as a hostage? Do you have a chin for something like that? Someone no longer cares about the ruined North Astronomy.’

The Northern Angel probably won't care whether Jin Muwon dies or lives. Rather, it would be beneficial to do more thorough internal crackdowns.

Jinmuwon knew.

That your life is in your own hands. It means that emergency is possible only once you survive in your own home. It has survived that way before, and will survive that way.

Jinmuwon, dripping with blood, headed to his dwelling place. A long black shadow hung behind him.