The Owner Of The Thousand Gold Coins Is A Military Official - Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

“How was it, Vice Leader?”

Heukjeon, who had expected to go into battle, was surprisingly having a conversation with the attackers.

“Excellent. It was beyond surprising—truly extraordinary.”

“Is that so? Hah, blood truly cannot be deceived, it seems.”

“What about Danju?”

“He said he would personally command the battlefield.”

Though it was called a battlefield, it wasn’t actually a battlefield.

By Patriarch Cheongjin’s orders, Heukdan had attacked the merchant group today.

The plan was to observe Cheongun’s reaction and, if possible, give him real combat experience.

It was actually beneficial for the merchant group as well.

They could shake off the complacency of being in a safe place, and it would make their future leader even more outstanding.

No matter how well these people did their jobs, what would it matter?

Everything was determined by how the leader who guided them acted.

“Squad Leader!”

Just then, a Heukdan member who had been watching the carriage area appeared urgently.

“What’s the matter?”

“Ah, Vice Leader, you’re here too.”

“Yes. I asked what the matter was.”

Though it wasn’t far, the member had tried his best to organize his thoughts while coming here.

How should he say this?

With the mindset of conveying only what he saw, without embellishment.

It might seem easy at first glance, but the scene he had directly witnessed was impossible not to get excited about.

“Th-that is… casualties have occurred.”

“Hmm? Casualties have occurred?”

That couldn’t be.

Though the guards might have someone of similar skill level, if they were of similar level, he had given orders to appropriately spar and then withdraw.

This was a military unit composed of those with at least peak-level martial prowess.

Their loyalty went without saying.

There couldn’t be anyone who wouldn’t follow orders.

“I’ll have to check directly. Let’s go.”

“Yes, Vice Leader.”

So everyone followed Heukjeon to the scene.

They could arrive quickly since it wasn’t far, and before their eyes was an unexpected sight.

“Urgh…!”

One member groaning with his body pierced by a sword.

“…”

And Cheongun silently looking down at that member.

Of course, while holding the embedded sword in his hand.

“What on earth…”

“Vice Leader. You’ve come.”

“Yes, Danju. What on earth happened?”

Heuksorang, Danju of Heukdan.

He was someone who had achieved the pinnacle of transcendence along with Cheongin, and had created Cheongeumjang from the beginning together with the Left and Right Hobeop.

“As you can see. It turned out like this.”

“Hah…”

Danju was still only watching.

Was he trying to see what would happen next?

‘The sword clearly pierced his body, but… it’s not a fatal wound.’

It had precisely avoided vital points.

If it had gone even an inch to the side, it would have been a wound that could cause instant death.

“Heukdan, I presume.”

These were the first words that came from Cheongun’s mouth.

“…”

This time, conversely, the mouth of the pierced member closed.

“Stop the bleeding.”

Cheongun pulled out the sword mercilessly, to the point of seeming indifferent, and took out a wound medicine from his chest, throwing it to the member.

“Th-thank… you…”

By grade alone, it was premium-grade wound medicine.

Though a pierced wound couldn’t be treated with wound medicine alone, Heukdan had those who had learned medical arts.

He completely withdrew the internal energy he had infused into the sword, wiped off the blood with a simple swing, and put it back in its sheath.

Perhaps because it was made of black iron, he found it quite satisfactory.

Then he headed toward where Danju and Vice Leader were.

“Are you Danju?”

“…Yes. Young Patriarch, Heukdan’s Danju Heuksorang pays his respects to Young Patriarch.”

The fact that Heuksorang’s address was Young Patriarch rather than Young Master meant it had already been decided.

Heukjeon also offered a proper greeting together.

“Since they seemed to be Heukdan, I didn’t take his life.”

“Did you… know?”

“Wouldn’t it be strange not to know?”

“Haha… This Heuksorang. Though this is my first time having such a conversation with Young Patriarch, it seems I’ve shown an embarrassing sight.”

Though a member was injured, Heuksorang also knew well that it wasn’t a fatal wound.

That’s why he could laugh so comfortably like this.

Cheongun had personally given wound medicine of a level that ordinary members couldn’t use.

“Are you returning now?”

“Yes. The Patriarch hoped that Young Patriarch wouldn’t panic even in such urgent situations.”

“I hope it was a sufficient answer.”

“More than enough. I will convey exactly what I saw to the Patriarch.”

Perhaps because Cheongeumjang’s future was bright, Heuksorang’s smile wouldn’t fade from his lips.

“More importantly, did the Sanghaeng personnel also know?”

“No. They didn’t even know you were Young Patriarch.”

“They must know now.”

“That’s right. According to plan, it wouldn’t have been revealed, but… this turn of events feels much more welcome to me than how it was supposed to flow.”

“Where would things ever flow exactly according to plan?”

“Indeed. I will now return.”

He had received orders to guard from an unseen location if the results showed he was still lacking, but that didn’t seem necessary.

If it was Heukjeon, who possessed transcendent martial prowess together with him, there would be nothing to worry about.

Wasn’t their destination the Kunlun Sect in Qinghai Province?

“Understood. Travel safely.”

So Heuksorang cleaned up the scattered and overturned carriage together with his members and disappeared.

Though Cheongun’s identity had been unintentionally revealed, Cheongun naturally entered the carriage as if he didn’t care about such things.

“Young Mas… no, Young Patriarch. I failed to recognize Young Patriarch…”

“Enough. Go to sleep.”

“Y-yes. Understood.”

The virtue that those in high positions must show is not kindness.

It’s the trust that they can protect them.

In that sense, today’s Cheongun could definitely plant that impression firmly in these people.

“…Young Patriarch.”

“Please call me Wun.”

“Ah… yes. Wuna.”

“Yes.”

“How did you do it?”

He was curious.

It was such a shame that he couldn’t see it directly.

Even if they were both at the peak level, Danwon should have been far ahead in actual combat experience.

Moreover, in a chaotic situation where visibility was poor, he had found and counterattacked the one who targeted him.

One exchange.

In just one exchange, Danwon was rendered unable to fight.

“I saw it and blocked it.”

“That’s… the end?”

“Yes. That’s the end.”

“Then how did you know about the Heukdan medicine?”

At Heukjeon’s question, Cheongun stared at him intently, then chuckled softly before answering.

“Let’s save that for tomorrow’s entertainment. The journey would be boring otherwise, wouldn’t it?”

At those words, Heukjeon also showed a light smile.

“…Right. You have a point. Get some rest.”

It was a night when sleep wouldn’t come easily.

Not simply because of the martial prowess his future lord had displayed.

The ability to assess situations.

And the ability to respond appropriately to those situations.

Finally, the ability to guide what he had done in the best possible direction.

‘Perhaps… he knew from the beginning and deliberately pierced through it.’

It felt like witnessing the moment when the footsteps of Gangho’s new rising star left their first mark.

Ah, to be precise, he hadn’t seen it directly.

The one who saw it directly was now rapidly returning to Cheongeumjang.

‘It was definitely the Golden Garment Sword Technique.’

The person who witnessed everything from beginning to end was probably only Danju.

The first form of the Golden Garment Sword Technique.

Golden Flash (Geumilseom).

But why wasn’t it the one Heuksorang knew?

Golden Flash was definitely a cutting technique.

And precisely, it was a technique for cutting the opponent’s hand.

The gracefulness and solidity that could be called characteristics of Cheoneuisimgong.

As much as the breathing was extended long in one breath, it utilized the momentarily changing flow of energy when that breathing was quickened.

It could be called the foundation of swordsmanship.

However, in Heuksorang’s view, Cheongun’s breathing was the same as usual.

‘Moreover… the sword didn’t even come out of its sheath.’

It meant he had used the technique the moment he drew the sword from its sheath.

‘It’s a technique of the Golden Garment Sword Technique, but somehow different. Yet even though I saw it clearly, I can’t figure out what exactly the difference is.’

Danju, who had been lost in thought, simply concluded that the Golden Garment Sword Technique he remembered must be different.

He shook off these idle thoughts.

“Increase the speed. This is news that will please the Patriarch, so we must return quickly.”

“Understood.”

Who would have thought that having an injured person would lead to better results?

You could tell just by looking at the unit members’ eyes.

By directly stabbing Danwon, he had proven his martial prowess to everyone, and through his subsequent handling, he had proven his trustworthiness.

Through that entire series of processes, he had proven most of the other qualities befitting the name Cheongeumjang.

He would have liked to leave the reporting mission to Heukjeon and follow along instead, but since the Patriarch had specifically designated him to make the report, there was no choice.

He was also curious about what reaction this report would provoke.

A son who had come to the Patriarch who had been quite anxious about not being able to see his child.

That son seemed, in Heuksorang’s personal judgment, to possess very rare talent.

He wasn’t sure about his talent as Cheongeumjang’s Patriarch yet, but he seemed to have at least the talent to dominate others.

After this small incident, Cheongeumjang’s merchant group was able to reach its destination without any problems.

There weren’t many who would charge at them first upon seeing Cheongeumjang’s flag anyway.

It was a place where the massive Gonryun Mountain could be seen behind them, and as befitting the land of those called Taoists, humble and clear air seemed to flow.

The processing of the goods they brought would be handled by those on the merchant journey, while Heukjeon and Cheongun headed toward their original destination.

The Kunlun Sect situated on the middle slope of that high mountain.

For a meeting with the Taoists.

“Now, I’ll change the form of address again. Do you intend to hide your identity?”

“I’d rather not reveal it.”

“May I ask the reason?”

“There’s no need to deliberately prove the rumors circulating outside.”

“Then, so be it.”

Those rumors probably referred to the kind about Cheongeumjang’s eldest son suffering from an incurable disease.

While climbing the mountain and appreciating the scenery of the lofty peak, they could eventually reach a place where the energy of the Kunlun Sect Taoists could be felt.

“Stop!”

Those who revealed themselves as soon as the voice was heard.

“This is the land of Great Gonglun. Identify yourselves.”

“Greetings. I am Heukjeon, Vice-Captain of Cheonjingjang’s Black Shadow Unit.”

“Cheongeumjang’s Black Shadow Unit…”

“Isn’t that the Patriarch’s direct unit?”

“That’s correct.”

“Who is this child beside you?”

“My name is Wun. I’m the Vice-Captain’s attendant.”

Suspicious glances followed briefly.

“I’ve brought a letter to deliver to a Kunlun Sect elder. It’s a letter sent directly by our Patriarch.”

“Ah, is it perhaps a letter for True Person Jinhyeon?”

“That’s correct.”

“Ah, True Person Jinhyeon said that if a letter from Cheongeumjang comes, we should escort you inside. Please enter.”

At the same time, the firmly closed gates of the Kunlun Sect slowly opened.

There was nothing that looked particularly special.

The term ‘Taoist’ wasn’t used for nothing.

However, it was a place that was equally peaceful and weighty at the same time.

It was also a place that could be called the front line against the Demonic Sect.

“Is this perhaps the Vice-Captain’s first visit?”

“That’s right. Originally Danju would have come, but due to urgent matters, I came in his place.”

“I see. If you go straight up this way, True Person Jinhyeon will be waiting.”

“Thank you.”

After finishing their business, they would probably be given time to see the inside of the Kunlun Sect.

Following the guided path upward, someone absorbed in training came into view.

“Hah! Haah!!”

The child, similar in height to Cheongun, who had been lost in training in a state of selfless absorption, soon made eye contact with Cheongun with his final shout.

“You, you…!”

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