Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 131

**Chapter 131: The Holgazan meets again (1)**

“About the incident at Na Mountain?”

Before the words of Saha, the Historian, Gwang Gusin Gye nodded without hesitation.

“Yes, I know.”

“Was it really the struggle for the legacy of the Sword Emperor?”

“Didn’t you know?”

“I knew there was a bloodshed on Mount Na, but I didn’t know it was because of the legacy of the Sword Emperor.”

“What do you really know?”

“…….”

Saha made a very hurt expression.

Although he did not know much about other things, he could confidently affirm that in the history of the martial world () there was no one more versed than he. Of course, he could not compare himself to those who lived at that time, but, on the other hand, he had more information about the world than they, who had not experienced it.

“So, isn’t history accurately transmitted?”

Gwang Gusin Gye nodded.

“That’s right, that’s also the fault of those guys.”

“Yes?”

When Gwang Gusin Gye narrowed his eyes, Saha closed his eyes tightly. He had only made one comment and now they looked at him as if he were a charlatan.

With that, how could I speak without fear?

“Listen.”

“Yes.”

“Do you know how many people lived in the demonic cult?”

“…….”

“It is easy to think that the Demonic Cult is a group of warriors formed by demons, but its essence is more like a religious organization. If that place was a cult of evil demons, why would they live under their protection?”

“But in history….”

“History belongs to the victors.”

Gwang Gusin Gye shook his head.

“So that’s also those guys’ fault.”

“Yes?”

“If that guy had done a bit of order, he wouldn’t have gotten so complicated, but as he got carried away by laziness, what could have gone well?”

“Do you mean the Radiant Martial Sovereign?”

“That’s right.”

Gwang Gusin Gye nodded repeatedly.

“Anyway, he’s a guy who doesn’t do anything right. He always causes trouble along the way.”

“But in the case of the bloodshed on Mount Na, it wasn’t your fault, was it?”

“Don’t you think so?”

“……yes?”

“Think about it. If Wei Yanho had known who the Sword Emperor was, the bloodshed would not have occurred.”

“Ah!”

When I thought about it, I was right.

If Wei Yanho had known that the Sword Emperor referred to his teacher, Baek Muhan, he could have informed Gong Mujin that there was no legacy there.

“That cannot be considered a mistake…”

Saha made a subtle expression. It wasn’t necessarily a mistake, but I couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable.

“If that’s all, then it’s a relief.”

“…yes?”

Saha’s face began to twist slightly.

He now knew Wei Yanho enough to anticipate what he was going to say.

* * *

That’s the way it is.

When someone thinks of misfortune, it doesn’t come, but when it doesn’t, the misfortune sneaks up.

Don’t you think so?

The problem is that this misfortune always surrounds that person.

What makes it even more unbearable is that, in the end, that person is not affected by misfortune.

How would you feel seeing someone who brings misfortunes around you but leaves without harm?

Huh?

Why are you insulting me?

Isn’t that an insult?

Didn’t I hear it wasn’t an insult?

You want me to hit you?

People today, tsk tsk.

* * *

Wei Yanho felt strange.

On a quiet and sunny afternoon, it is clearly a great pleasure to be able to rest in a comfortable bed while others have to walk dusty roads.

Particularly for a lazy man like Wei Yanho, it was an ideal situation.

However, he could not smile in this pleasant situation.

“With such a beautiful climate, if you stay locked in the carriage, you won’t be able to enjoy the energy of the sun. So, what if you go out and breathe fresh air while reflecting on the true martial path? A skilled young warrior like you shouldn’t waste your time like this, it would be a great loss for the martial world and for these Central Plains…”

Wei Yanho covered his ears with the blanket.

Plum Blossom Sword Spirit?

Who the hell gave him that nickname?

It was not the Plum Blossom Sword Spirit, but the Plum Blossom Mouth Spirit. He had never heard of a mouth technique on Hua Mount, so this seemed like a new technique developed to attack demons.

“Kaaak!”

Wei Yanho screamed out.

“Are you not sleepy?”

“Oh, well said. If it is said that a warrior should have little sleep. A human can only spend about twelve hours a day. But it is said that there are people who sleep up to four hours of those twelve. It is really unfortunate. If a person sleeps four hours a day at twelve, the usable time is reduced to only eight. If you exclude the time to eat and attend physiological needs, the real time a person can use is…”

Wei Yanho got under the blanket.

It was better not to say anything.

“That’s why I said I didn’t want to go with you.”

He couldn’t stop someone who insisted on following him. How could he stop someone who was determined to follow him?

If it were a demon, it could just hit him and leave him, but this was a famous master of Hua Mount, and Gong Mujin, who often mentioned Wei Jeonghan, would not stop.

“I will be beaten.”

Unilateral relations exist in the world.

No matter how strong it becomes, there is always a heavenly order.

If Wei Jeonghan decided to attack him, he could do nothing but run away.

The problem is that his father, Wei Jeonghan, had spent half his life chasing and beating the demons that escaped.

Even demons fleeing for their lives are trapped, so a lazy man who just wants to run would have no chance.

“Should I run?”

There was no other way out of this discomfort, but it was obvious that this guy, Gong Mujin, would not separate from him.

And I’d probably keep asking him to fight tomorrow and night.

No matter how hard he tried to ignore it, the technique of his master, Gong Mujin, had reached an impressive mastery level. He had come to the conclusion that it would be easier to beat him than to endure his constant provocations.

That’s why it was exhausting.

“I need a special solution.”

But it was annoying.

Although he felt that he should come up with a plan, he knew that he could not think of a solution or carry it out.

With the warm sun coming through the window and the comfort of the blanket, what else could I think? I just wanted to sleep.

Tomorrow will be a new day.

When Wei Yanho began to dive into the dream, suddenly the carriage shook and stopped.

“Huh?”

It was strange that the carriage stopped in the middle of the journey.

“Let me ask a question.”

Seomun Dayeon nodded when he saw the people in front of the carriage. “Although he might have ignored those men, his warrior clothing was very familiar to her.”

A practical white warrior suit.

And the embroidery of a dragon on his shoulder.

That was enough to deduce where they came from. She had also been part of the same sect until recently.

They were the officers of the Righteous Martial Alliance.

“What are Righteous Martial Alliance officers doing here?”

At the question of Seomun Dayeon, the men holding the carriage turned their eyes to her.

“Are you part of the Alliance?”

“I am from the Beoyang family.”

“Ah, I understand.”

The one at the front stepped forward and showed up.

“Nice to meet you. I’m Sangwan Hong, from the Crouching Dragon Academy of the Righteous Martial Alliance.”

Seomun Dayeon showed surprise.

“I have heard rumors about you, young man. You are the famous ‘Sword Dragon’.”

“It’s just a name of no importance.”

“So what brings you here?”

Sangwan Hong looked back with a worried face. Seeing his companions give him a sign, he sighed and continued.

“It’s embarrassing, but it seems like we’re lost. We’re on our way to Na Mountain, and I’d like to know if we’re on the right path.”

Seomun Dayeon narrowed his eyes.

“Have you lost yourselves?”

“It looks like we’re new to this…”

“It’s kind of strange.”

Seomun Dayeon opened his mouth slowly.

“Why are you going to Na Mountain? And Alliance officials shouldn’t leave without permission, right? If they don’t give me a clear answer, I will consider that they have broken the rules and left without permission.”

Sangwan Hong shook his head with anguished expression.

“No, that’s not it. We’re on our way to Na Mountain under the orders of the Righteous Martial Alliance.”

“Support?”

“Yes. It is said that the situation on Mount Na is very bad, and they want to ask for help. The Alliance has already sent support, but since the help of each sect has been delayed, we decided to send a small group of officers urgently. We are on our way to Mount Na under that order.”

“…I see.”

Seomun Dayeon looked at the three men in front of her.

‘So it’s them?’

Officers of the Righteous Martial Alliance generally did not join immediately, and it was common for them to take about four years. Thus, promotion is determined and the top five are recognized before graduation with Dragon and Phoenix titles.

Although they often do not like that title, tradition has been respected so far. Since the name of the Alliance of Officers is “Dragon of the Sword”, it is natural for them to have that title.

“Then you are the five Dragons and Phoenix.”

The men agreed to Seomun Dayeon’s claim.

If the Alliance sent out external support, it was natural for them to be the designated ones.

“That’s right.”

Just as Seomun Dayeon was about to speak, Gong Mujin, who was on the roof of the carriage, intervened.

“Are you the Sword Dragon?”

“…… Senior?”

“You seem to have a great impetus. I am Gong Mujin.”

At that time, Sangwan Hong’s eyes opened wide.

“Are you… Gong Mujin, the Plum Blossom Sword Spirit?”

He was the swordsman who represented Hua Mount.

“Nice to meet you.”

When Sangwan Hong bowed quickly, Gong Mujin laughed cheerfully and jumped out of the carriage.