Tale of a Scribe who Retires to the countryside - Chapter 14

Rattling.

Son-bin’s visit took place and Saja-hyuk entered. When he saw Son Bin, who had already purified his cabinet and was sitting with all the preparations, Sajahyuk turned away without a word.

Son-bin quietly rose from his seat and took a booklet, a brush, and a small calabash to use as a mukho. And then he stepped out along the Sajahyuk.

When I got out of the room, a small carriage was waiting. As if they had been talking in advance, the carriage soon began to move as Saja-hyuk and Son-bin climbed.

Stingak, Stingak.

It was the middle of the night, but the lanterns hung all over the place brightened the night streets of the saints. The carriage, which passed through the city, brightly lit by motley lanterns, ran through the busy fields as it exited the Saints.

‘Where are you going?’

The carriage, which had been running for a long time, dropped the two men down in front of a small temple.

It was a secluded and quiet temple, with no light visible, in the middle of a rugged mountaintop, contrasting with the bright appearance of the city of Saints, a wide plain area.

Lowbuck, lowbuck.

Without a word, Sajahyuk first began to climb the trail towards the temple. The carriage went back immediately as soon as the two men were dropped off. Son-bin followed Saja-hyuk with a nervous look.

Crispy, crispy.

“Huck, Huck.”

The trail quickly became rugged. In addition, the surrounding trees and bamboo forests became more lush and dark, as if they were not temples, but deep into the mountains.

When Son Bin fell behind, Saja Hyuk waited in front of him, but said nothing. Son-bin walked diligently, but did not say anything.

How much did you walk like that? I want to feel the light around me, and the forest has disappeared and a large vacant lot has appeared.

Shoot me.

The wind blew and cooled Son Bin’s sweat. And Son-bin was completely deprived of the sight that unfolded in front of his eyes.

“Wow.”

Without knowing himself, admiration flowed. After the forest, on the other side of the panoramic vacant lot, the night view of the gorgeous Sichuan city saints was sparkling like an illusion.

‘This is…….’

Son-bin slowly looked around. On the side facing the mountain was a lush forest, but on the other side was a cliff as sheer as a cliff.

The wind was blowing from the cliff side, and far below I saw the Sichuan saints. I ran for a while, but the night view of the huge city of saints was still shining beautifully.

‘That’s amazing.’

Saja-hyuk remained silent while Son-bin was thus deprived of his gaze at the night view of the saints. And after a while, a low voice came. The voice is not that of Son Bin, nor that of Saja Hyuk.

“Did you come?”

Startled, Son Bin hastily turned his head. On the other side of the forest road where Son Bin came out, someone was slowly showing up among the bamboo forest.

“Yeah.”

Saja-hyuk’s voice came from behind Son-bin. Was it a mistake of Son Bin that he felt a little bit of laughter in his voice?

“I came.”

Saja-hyuk said.

“As I promised.”

The man with the shining eyes of Sajahyuk was an old dosa. The nodosa, with white hair and a long beard, was showing itself in the moonlight.

It is clear that the coffin or double that is being used is not low, but the glyph on the lapel is not unusual. A duster-like fire in one hand was telling him that he was a warrior.

“I am.”

Nodosa said with a haggard look. It was a voice that seemed to despoil everything.

“I didn’t want you to come.”

There was a smile on Saja-hyuk’s mouth. It was a gentle sneer.

“But I knew you would come back. You must keep your promises.”

The wind whistled his white beard, and the dosa said: “Oh, my god.”

“Even if you lose your life as a result.”

Saja-hyuk did not answer. However, the foul-mouthed jibe still did not disappear.

“Who is that kid?”

The Dosa looked at Son Bin and said, ” I’m not going to do that.”

“He.”

Saja-hyuk replied.

“He who watches, records.”

Dosa’s eyes were slightly distorted.

“Who watches and records?”

Saja-hyuk did not answer. Dosa slowly swept away his beard.

“I think that’s changed a little. Even if you were a little bit of a bugger, was Cheon Hyang-roo?”

‘Chun Hyang-roo?’

Son-bin looked up. It sounds like something important, but I can’t guess what it means. I wanted to take out a brush and a booklet and record it at the moment, but it’s a bit of an image, so I’m careful with the movement.

Sun Bin, noticing, slowly put his hand in his arms. Dosa was not particularly vigilant, but he looked at Son Bin’s movements as interesting.

As the booklet and brush emerged from Son Bin’s arms, Dosa smiled faintly.

“He’s a real record man.”

Perhaps the Dosa understood Sajahyuk’s words differently. In any case, thinking that he had obtained the understanding of his opponent, Son-bin began to move the brush in earnest.

“Yes.”

Saja-hyuk said.

“He’s also a watchman. Unlike the person hiding behind you.”

The sharp gaze of Sajahyuk turned toward the bamboo forest behind the Dosa.

“Indeed.”

Dosa smiled.

“I already knew that Chun Hyang-roo couldn’t do anything for you.”

“I’m very glad to see that your ulcer is still there.”

Saja-hyuk said. It was a sharp Hilnan tone, but the Dosa did not erase his smile.

“Don’t get me wrong. He’s watching, too.”

Dosa said in a low voice.

“Come out, dear.”

Someone cautiously appeared behind him, accompanied by the words of the dosa.

‘Huh?’

Son-bin looked puzzled. The new man was a young, not a young, young man who had similar doubles as Nodosa.

His face was sharp in his clean attire, his eyes were strong and clear, and his wisdom was peeking out. However, he was smaller in stature than Son Bin, and his facial contours seemed to have just escaped his child’s tee.

The young man, wary of strangers, held a sword in his heart.

“He’s a disciple in old age.”

There was warmth in Nodosa’s eyes as he looked at the young man.

“Nobu’s naked. Put an example.”

The young man, hesitating at Nodosa’s words, was just about to bow his head.

“Hoot.”

Saja-hyuk laughed.

“Are you sure to give an example to your enemies who will kill your master?”

It’s a great game.

At the moment, a spark flashed into the young man’s eyes.

“Uhhh.”

Whyrick.

It was only for a moment that Nodosa restrained the young man by sticking out the fire that he was holding. But meanwhile the young man was already lowering his body down.

If the Dosa had not restrained him, he would have fallen into a position where he would have fallen into a position where he would have fallen. His wise eyes were livid, and his one hand was already ready to draw the sword.

It’s like seeing someone else.

“Have you not said that you will rule your heart?”

Nodosa said with a stern look, as if to rebuke the young man.

“How do you rule your mind if you lose your normal mind in a word?”

“That, that’s not it. Master. Me, that guy…….”

The young man’s eyes quivered. He said, with a fretful glance.

“That person, it’s dangerous.”

Even while speaking, the young man’s eyes shake uneasily and look at Saja-hyuk.

“Surin.”

At Nodosa’s voice, the young man turned his head. Looking straight into his eyes, Nodosa said in a soft voice:

“Everything will flow in order, and there is nothing for you to worry about. Do you understand?”

The young man, staring at Nodosa, blinked a few times. And at one point, the liveliness disappeared from his eyes.

“Yes, Master.”

The young man recovered his alarmist calm. His eyes, quivering with nervousness, recovered their intelligence, and his anxious look disappeared.

I can’t wait to see if I’m going to be the only one who’s going to be able to do that.

“Yeah. You should.”

Nodosa smiled and nodded.

“What are you doing?”

Saja-hyuk frowned and said, ” Oh, my god.” An unpleasant look on his face is powerful. When Saja-hyuk’s gaze reached him, the young man was seen flinching and straining again.

“I apologize if I felt bad.”

With a smile, Nodosa said.

“But I wanted to show this kid your Powell.”

Nodosa raised his hand and laid it on the young youth’s head. He was treated like a child, but the young man seemed rather relieved.

“Hmm.”

Saja-hyuk frowned and looked at the young man called Surin. The young man remained calm, but still has a wary look at Saja-hyuk.

After a while, Sajahyuk said, like a throw.

“You put on clothes that don’t suit you.”

“You’re not familiar.”

Nodosa replied.

“I don’t care if I’m watching.”

Saja-hyuk said.

“But nothing else is guaranteed. You are the opponent of this non-duty.”

“It’s an honor to hear that from you.”

Nodosa said.

“With the Muze of Hyuncheon, who always put everything under his feet.”

“Such a name I have already forgotten. I’m Saja Hyuk.”

Throng.

Powell, a black man, made an appearance. Powell, the vicar who did not stand the day, turned to Nodosa.

“Not start the demeanour.”

“Bimura…… You answer.”

Nodosa smiled. He reached out his hand towards the young man.

sk.

The young man immediately bowed and handed the sword in both hands. Nodosa handed the Buljin he was holding into his hand and took the sword. Nodosa’s hand grasped the sword.

“To the end, do you not say that you have come to take my life? So what about revenge?”

Son-bin felt that his laugh was somehow absurd.

“I don’t do revenge.”

Saja-hyuk said with cool eyes.

“I swear, I will never be with you.”

“Is that so?”

Nodosa with a sword said.

“Then I have no choice but to say this.”

Throng.

A numberless sword with no decorations made its appearance. A sword blade shining blue under the moonlight turned toward Sajahyuk.

“I swear, I must break the knot of the past. Right here today.”

Hoo-wook.

A tremendous momentum emanated from Nodosa.

“Good.”

Saja-hyuk said briefly.

“The sea of hope.”

Boo-boo-boo-boo-boo.

As if against the momentum of Nodosa, the fast and furious momentum of Saja-hyuk began to stretch out from stem to stem.

∴

‘Wook.’

Son-bin flinched without knowing himself. The momentum of the two is clearly toward the other, but the time is appalling in their arms just watching.

As if you have seen something devastating natural disaster, instinct constantly tells you to avoid this place. Somewhere where you don’t see this nonsense, you shout to run away for now.

‘Vs, what the hell is this…….’

Son Bin was appalled. I never thought it would be this much. I thought I had become somewhat familiar with the momentum of Saja-hyuk. I admired him when I saw Wigazin’s demeanour.

But now the two men’s demeanour was altogether different.

‘How does a man have such momentum?……………’

Momentum is an invisible pressure. In front of those with strong momentum, most people hold up and clench.

However, their momentum was far beyond that level. The stretching momentum is felt by the skin.

In addition, it began to become more and more intense, so that the two men’s clothes fluttered as if in the middle of the wind, and now the trees around them branch as if they met the gust.

Shoot, baby.

‘Ugh.’

Son-bin shook his teeth. If you don’t do that, you won’t be able to hold on to this momentum. Then, in sight of Son Bin, a young man came across.

The young man, who looked younger than Son Bin, stood tightly wrapped around Buljin with both hands.

The young man, looking only at Nodosa, seemed to feel no fast and furious movement around him.

‘He looks young, but he’s amazing.’

Son-bin marveled into it. The first impression seemed so thin, and when I suddenly showed myself to live rough, it seemed frivolous, but now I’m not much more willing than myself?

‘uhhhhhhhhhhh.’

I don’t want to lose to that young man who looks younger than myself. Son-bin stretched his back. Then he raised his head and turned his gaze toward Saja-hyuk. That was the moment.

Hook.

The gust-like momentum subsided in four hours. And static sat down everywhere.

‘Eh?’

In his puzzled mind, Son Bin blinked. The pressure that was hard to look up disappeared as if it were a lie. Like there was no such thing at all in the first place.

‘What is this…….’

Son-bin raised his eyes and looked at Saja-hyuk. But Saja Hyuk was not there. All Son Bin saw was a blue statue left by his vicar Powell. At that moment, the first skirmish took place.

∴

The Vicar, Powell, shed the blue light and quickly dug into Nodosa’s arms. However, Nodosa slowly and leisurely moved his sword.

As if dancing with a sword, he moved one foot and slowly lifted the sword. Nodosa’s face was calm, even though death was approaching right before her eyes.

Hoo Hung.

His sword and the great Powell wanted to face him, but Nodosa’s black Great Powell was facing him.

There was no momentum, no shock, no sound. Nodosa’s sword was also emitting a blue aura, which was very different from the case of Wigazin, where a swoon broke out.

It was just right. And Powell combed through a completely different trajectory from his original intention.

Ting!

With a sharp sound, as if a mirror were breaking, Daedo Powell bounced off. At the same time, Nodosa’s sword, which was facing Powell with similar momentum, bounced in the opposite direction.

“Hyping.”

Saja-hyuk gave a low sneer and strongly lowered Powell. An eerie blue light falls like a thunderbolt towards the head of Nodosa.

Boo-wook!

“Well.”

It sounds like tearing silk. Nodosa, with a light groan, looked straight at Powell, who fell toward his parietal. And he turned gently, as if he were dancing.

Sheik.

His feet drew a circle on the floor like a picture, and the dry leaves rose, and his sword, sprinkled with blue energy, rose imperceptibly from behind his back and faced Powell.

Hoo Hung.

It was a simple move with no power, no momentum, nothing.

It felt like he had just brought it up without any intention, but when his sword and Daedo Powell’s trajectory became entangled, Powell’s trajectory changed as if he had originally intended to do so.

Ting.

After powell swept through the air once again, he was separated from Nodosa’s sword as it bounced. And for a moment the workshop of the two stopped.

“Still.”

Saja-hyuk said first.

“Will you do it?”

Nodosa replied.

“My egret is the only one in Heaven who easily misses an opponent.”

A faint smile rose to Nodosa’s mouth. Unlike the loose smile so far, it was the first smile that could feel human vitality.

“You really haven’t changed.”