Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 232

**Chapter 232: The Holgazan is Lighted (2)**

“The level of participants in this tournament is high.”

Dangmyeong, representing the Righteous Heavenly Alliance and in charge of a part of the tournament, looked at the battlefield with satisfaction.

“Isn’t it obvious? They’re the ones we’ve been training for a long time.”

Chung Yeon agreed with Dangmyeong.

It was not just a courtesy, the tournament was really high level. There were scenes of such a high level that it was hard to believe they were future leaders.

“The martial world has prepared a lot.”

“Isn’t Mount Hua so?”

“Hahahaha, normally one should be modest, but I don’t want my current modesty to look bad in the future.”

Chung Yeon’s pride was evident.

‘Soha should be able to win.’

Jang Soha (), who was waving from the battlefield, was a talent cultivated by Mount Hua.

The title of the best swordsman on Mount Hua, who passed from Sword Saint to Gong Mujin, will one day pass to Jang Soha. Chung Yeon was right to be proud of Jang Soha.

‘If that guy hadn’t said that, he could have been happier.’

Jang Soha, who had easily defeated an opponent in just over twenty seconds, emanated a heroic aura. Anyone who saw his sword would consider him a candidate to win.

But that Soha couldn’t resist ten seconds against Wei Sanho?

‘It doesn’t make sense.’

He knew Gong Mujin wasn’t talking nonsense, but he couldn’t believe that.

‘Anyone stronger than him?’

Chung Yeon shook his head.

‘That guy who looks like a fool?’

Gong Mujin had warned about Wei Yanho.

He did not say “we must be careful,” but “we must not worry.”

It was no longer something that could be resolved with caution, it should not be paid attention or even create problems.

Does that make sense?

Chung Yeon was shaking.

He wanted to teach a lesson to that rich man who left his bad habits in Guangdong, but his position did not allow him. He could not cause trouble, let alone avoid the problems caused by others.

“What are you thinking?”

“Ah, nothing.”

Chung Yeon shook his hand.

“How can I not worry? It seems that a disciple of Mount Hua will win the tournament we are organizing. If that happens, I will have to spend three days and nights without sleep. That’s why I’m worried.”

“Hahahaha, if that is the punishment, you should receive it for seven days and seven nights.”

Chung Yeon smiled at the words of Go Hwae (), Changguangsusas ().

The leaders of each clan, sect and scale were seated in the best seats near the battlefield, and they were all impressed by Jang Soha’s martial skill.

‘It’s better than I thought.’

‘Mount Hua has a treasure.’

Although they said good things, they were doing calculations in secret. They were evaluating the chances of winning, and if their disciples could beat Jang Soha.

“But it will not be easy. Our disciples are also strong.”

“I don’t think it’s easy. I never thought about it, but seeing the tournament, it seems even more difficult. Our disciples have grown a lot.”

“I totally agree.”

Chung Yeon could not help but admire the future leaders.

‘They say war creates heroes, and peace creates wealth.’

He thought they might be weak for not having experienced real battles, but the result was the opposite.

They could not worry about future leaders, and it was impossible to train them properly in a world where even the best died easily.

Those who survived that intense competition became heroes, but most did not.

But with the advent of an era of peace and the reduction of inter-clan conflicts, they were able to concentrate on the next generation. This is the result. If they grow like this, the martial world will experience unprecedented prosperity.

“I hope the next participant will also show us a good performance.”

Someone spoke to Chung Yeon’s words.

“I don’t think I disappoint you. My son will participate.”

“Oh?”

Chung Yeon looked at the person who had spoken.

“The son of Taishan’s leader, the famous Puengyeong-kweon () who has been active in Hanam recently?”

“I have received an undeserved honor.”

“Undeserved? Your victory against demon worship is still remembered. If that is not true, I would be ashamed to show myself to the people.”

“Leader, you are flattering me. I think my reputation is greater than my accomplishments. But my ability is not an exaggeration.”

The pride of Taishan’s leader was evident.

‘What else can I say about your ability?’

Just the fact that someone from a small clan like Taishan was participating in this tournament already showed his ability. Only three participants from small clans had reached the final round. All three had demonstrated their ability.

Puengyeong-kweon couldn’t be weak.

“Who else?”

“From the Righteous Martial Alliance… Wei Jeonghan, where is it? Who from the Righteous Martial Alliance?”

“Wei Yanho.”

Chung Yeon’s eyes shook slightly.

“Wei Yanho?”

It meant that Wei Yanho was going to participate, but those who did not know the situation interpreted it differently.

“Yes. Wei Jeonghan’s second son, the Sword of the Righteous Hero.”

“He is a young stranger who has suddenly participated. His ability is unknown, but since he is Wei Jeonghan’s son and Wei Sanho’s brother… it will not be easy.”

‘Do you think I don’t know, you idiots?’

He must be strong.

How could someone be weak who defeated the future leaders of the Righteous Martial Alliance as a tiger among a flock of sheep… or a shepherd among a flock of sheep?

The problem was how strong he was.

Chung Yeon shone as Puengyeong-kweon entered the battlefield.

Wei Yanho will appear soon.

‘Let’s see.’

Whether Gong Mujin’s words were true or not, this duel will prove it.

♪ tripping ♪

Wei Yanho walked to the battlefield with difficulty, like a cow taken to the slaughterhouse.

All eyes turned to Wei Yanho.

“Tsk tsk, seems to be very afraid.”

“He seems very tired.”

“Well, it’s Puengyeong-kweon, who wouldn’t be tired?”

The crowd looked at Wei Yanho with pity. A young man who still looks like a child will fight Puengyeong-kweon, what a pity.

But the opinion of Wei Yanho’s colleagues was different.

“Father! Brother is walking toward the battlefield very fast!”

“It’s the first time I’ve seen him walk so fast, except when he runs.”

Even Wei Sanho nodded.

“It is a good sign. He is motivated.”

Jangil moved away from them after listening to the conversation of the Wei family.

‘His common sense is different from that of normal people.’

The problem is that Jangil is also beginning to agree with them. Even he thought Wei Yanho was very motivated.

“Hey! I mean!”

At that time, Wei Yanho turned and called Jangil. Jangil’s expression changed.

“Don’t call me a beggar! It’s offensive!”

“So what do you call a beggar?”

“I have a name! My name is Jangil!”

“Yes, beggar.”

Jangil put his head down.

‘Why didn’t I train hard?’

If I had been a little stronger than Wei Yanho, I could have hit him, but that’s not a difference that can be made with training.

“Yes… what’s going on?”

“No bets here?”

“You bet on a sacred duel! What kind would do that?”

“Don’t they all?”

“Hey, brat! This is Mount Hua. If you do that, I’ll hang you at the front door.”

“…The beggars do not hang. People are escaping.”

♪ Craaaash! ♪

Wei Yanho turned his head to see Jangil have an attack.

‘He has a strange personality.’

Wei Yanho, who had turned a normal person into someone with a strange personality, looked at Domunwi (), who was waiting on the battlefield.

“If you don’t want to fight, you can quit. Otherwise, go up.”

“I’m already going up.”

Faced with Wei Yanho’s quiet response, Domunwi’s eyebrows moved slightly.

“You are a child who knows how to provoke.”

“But…”

“Huh?”

“I think I’m taller than you. I don’t mind you calling me a boy, but hearing it from you… I don’t know, it doesn’t seem right. Yes, that’s it.”

“Snotty!”

Domunwi got angry.

His low stature was something that had always bothered him, and the fact that Wei Yanho mentioned it in front of so many people made him angry.

“You are a provocateur…”

“That’s it.”

Wei Yanho raised his hand to stop Domunwi and climbed onto the battlefield.

“As I know what you’ll say, I’ll take it for granted. I don’t like to talk before I fight. So let’s start.”

“…….”

Domunwi’s face turned red, but if he said anything else, he would look like a coward who only fights with words.

‘I will destroy it.’

Wei Yanho looked at the judges and shrugged. Contrary to his wishes, the judges did not give the signal to begin.

When the judge, who had received an order, looked at them, Wei Yanho smiled.

“Hey…”

Domunwi’s eyes were filled with questions.

“Did you find the way?”

“Huh?”

What does that mean?

Before Domunwi could speak, Wei Yanho quickly said:

“You must find your way back easily.”

“What are you saying?”

At that moment, the judge shouted to begin the duel. “At that very moment, Wei Yanho kicked the ground.

“Hey!”

Something white appeared, and Wei Yanho appeared in front of Domunwi, smiling and waving.

“See you later.”

“Hey!”

Wei Yanho’s feet went up at the speed of light, and kicked Domunwi’s sternum.

♪ Kaboom! ♪

It sounded like lightning. At the same time, Domunwi’s body began to fly like a projectile.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

Domunwi’s body flew into the sky with a heartbreaking scream.

Wei Yanho greeted Domunwi as he walked away.

It was the moment Chung Yeon’s sanity flew along with Domunwi’s body.