Chapter 26This was Mok Eun-pyeongâs residence.
-Slurp!
Mok Eun-pyeong, who had finished his breakfast, was elegantly sipping Silver Needle(s) of the Jun Mountain, a famous tea from Hunan province.
A guard named Jeon Yang-pyeong, who had reached the level of a first-rate master, carefully spoke to him.
âYoung master.â
âWhat is it?â
âBut judging from Guard Gamâs reaction earlier, it didnât seem like a lie. Do you really think he was deceiving you as a last resort?â
-Tak!
Mok Eun-pyeong put down his teacup and answered briefly.
âNo. Itâs half and half. Guard Gam must have had something he didnât know about either. Even if it was a last resort, would he do something that would raise suspicion in just a day? No matter how much of a fool Mok Gyeong-un is, he must have hidden at least one secret weapon.â
âWhat? Then howâ¦â¦â
âDidnât I say I would only give him two hours and take his life if he couldnât find Jo Il-sang?â
âYes. Didnât you want Guard Gam that much?â
Mok Eun-pyeong had always wanted to make Mok Gyeong-unâs Guard Gam his own.
Even after learning that he was a former assassin, his determination remained unchanged.
Rather, he remarked that he would be even more useful.
âIf you had investigated separately and shown trustâ¦â¦â
âThatâs not possible.â
âWhat do you mean itâs not possibleâ¦â¦â
âIf I had shown unconditional trust, he would have seen me as a pushover or a fool rather than being grateful. So, it was to instill an appropriate level of tension.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âDo you think I would easily abandon such a talented individual?â
Mok Eun-pyeong grinned.
Even if it took more than two hours, he had no intention of actually killing him.
âI should show forgiveness after demonstrating how strict and stern I am, once the truth is revealed. People are naturally more affected when you treat them harshly and then show kindness once.â
That was Mok Eun-pyeongâs way of dealing with people.
To this, Guard Jeon Yang-pyeong inwardly disagreed but pretended to be impressed and said,
âAs expected of you, young master. I didnât know you had such insight.â
âSo, just wait quietly. Itâs good to crush someoneâs heart when they become impatient. Even if itâs just out of responsibility for losing Guard Jo, he will be more loyal.â
âYou are absolutely right.â
âFlattery.â
âBut please donât push him too hard.â
At these words, Mok Eun-pyeong raised one eyebrow.
âWhat?â
âDidnât you find out while investigating Guard Gamâs past?â
âAhâ¦â¦ Are you talking about that?â
âYes. Guard Gam might be from âthat place.â If heâs really from âthat place,â no matter if heâs retired, if you stimulate him carelessly, it might be dangâ¦â¦ no, it might become tiresome for you.â
He was about to say it could be dangerous but changed his words.
It was because Mok Eun-pyeong had quite a strong pride.
That was how dangerous it was to have someone from an assassin group as a subordinate.
Especially if they were from âthat place.â
-Slurp! Tak!
âYou said he might be. We donât know for sure whether he is or not.â
âYes.â
âRather than that, think about what to do with that bastard Mok Gyeong-un. If he really touched Jo Il-sang, we absolutely cannot leave him alone.â
ââ¦â¦â¦.â
Judging from his reaction, he seemed to be already upset.
Continuing the same conversation here would only make his lord uncomfortable, so Guard Jeon Yang-pyeong stopped.
It was then.
The sound of someone running in a hurry was heard. S~eaÊá´h the NôᴠeFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
-Knock knock!
âYoung master. Itâs Han-saeng.â
âCome in.â
Han-saeng.
He was one of Mok Eun-pyeongâs three guards and had the lowest martial arts skill.
Like Go Chan, he was only at the second-rate level.
That was why he was in charge of most of the miscellaneous tasks.
Mok Eun-pyeong asked Han-saeng, who was rushing in, with a puzzled expression.
âIt hasnât been long since I sent you to assess the situation, but judging from your expression and how urgently you came, something must have happened?â
âThat, thatâsâ¦â¦â
âSpeak.â
âGuard Gam has disappeared.â
âWhat?â
At the sudden news, Mok Eun-pyeongâs expression hardened.
What kind of nonsense was this?
Guard Jeon Yang-pyeong asked in an incredulous voice.
âWhat do you mean? Guard Gam disappeared?â
âThat, thatâsâ¦â¦â
âDonât tell me he disobeyed the young masterâs order and ran away?â
âThatâs not it.â
âThen what the â¦. are you talking about? Speak clearly!â
Pressed by Jeon Yang-pyeong, Guard Han-saeng spoke with a troubled expression.
âThereâs a commotion right now.â
âA commotion?â
âYes. The outer hall warriors are guarding, so I couldnât get close, but I heard that Guard Gam killed three workers in the medical hall and tried to kill the third young master, but escaped after being injured.â
â!?â
At those words, Mok Eun-pyeong was dumbfounded.
what the â¦. was this about?
He had told him to find his missing guard Jo Il-sang, so why would Guard Gam suddenly try to kill that bastard Mok Gyeong-un?
âCould it beâ¦..â
Was he trying to prove his loyalty by doing that?
Or did he try to threaten Mok Gyeong-un to find out where Jo Il-sang had disappeared to?
It was difficult to guess.
Then, Guard Jeon Yang-pyeong asked in an equally absurd tone.
âAre you sure? Why would Guard Gam do such a thing?â
âIâm not sure either. But judging from the fact that Mok Gyeong-unâs injury was serious enough to be life-threatening, it might be true. However, thatâs not the problem.â
âIf thatâs not it, then what is?â
âIâm sorry to say this, butâ¦â¦â
âSpeak quickly!â
At Mok Eun-pyeongâs urging, Guard Han-saeng finally parted his lips.
âIt seems that Mok Gyeong-un testified to the outer hallâs investigation that you, young master, instigated Guard Gam to betray him and kill him.â
â!!!!!â
As soon as he finished speaking, Mok Eun-pyeongâs face contorted terribly.
Seeing his anger, Guard Jeon Yang-pyeong hurriedly tried to appease him.
âYoung master. Please calm down. Even if that bastard Mok Gyeong-un spreads such rumors, the outer hall wonât believe it.â
-Bang!
At those words, Mok Eun-pyeong slammed the table and raised his voice.
âBelieving it or not is not the issue. If I get involved in rumors without even being selected as the successor, how will the retainers view me?â
Mok Eun-pyeongâs body trembled.
The outer hall wouldnât be able to pressure him over this incident since he wasnât even the clan leader, but they wouldnât overlook it either.
If that happened, the support of the retainers might weaken as well.
âThat bastard Mok Gyeong-un!â
-Whoosh!
Unable to hold back any longer, Mok Eun-pyeong shot up from his seat.
He couldnât bear it unless he went to Mok Gyeong-un right away and confronted him.
Guard Jeon Yang-pyeong tried to dissuade him.
âYoung master, please calm down!â
âCalm down? Do I look like I can calm down right now? That damn bastard backstabbed me twice, and you want me to let it slide?â
This was the second time, following the incident with Guard Jo Il-sang.
Especially this time, it really pissed him off.
âBut if you go now, it will only raise more suspicion. Moreover, if the outer hall is guarding him, the eyes of the retainers will inevitably be drawn to you.â
-Grind!
At those words, Mok Eun-pyeong gritted his teeth.
Although he was angry, Guard Jeon Yang-pyeong was right about this.
If he went to Mok Gyeong-un and vented his anger or harmed him, it would negatively impact the succession competition.
However, just leaving him alone was also infuriating.
How triumphant would that bastard be?
The eldest young master Mok Yeong-ho and the lady of the house might even mock him.
Seeing Mok Eun-pyeong unable to suppress his anger, Guard Jeon Yang-pyeong spoke in a low voice.
âYoung master. Since it has come to this, how about mobilizing âthemâ?â
âThem?â
âI mean the group that Guard Gam belonged to.â
ââ¦â¦â¦Are you talking about that place?â
âYes.â
âWhat do you mean by mobilizing them?â
âAs far as I know, they have a strong pride and an iron rule regarding assassinations.â
âAn iron rule?â
âYes. Regardless of whether they have retired or not, they do not tolerate failure from an assassin of their own faction.â
âWhat do they do if they donât tolerate it?â
âThey said they complete the assassination by any means necessary.â
At those words, Mok Eun-pyeongâs hardened expression softened.
âDidnât he say with his own mouth that Guard Gam tried to kill him? Then, itâs rather fortunate. We will leak this information to them.â
At Guard Jeon Yang-pyeongâs words, the corners of Mok Eun-pyeongâs mouth curled up.
***
Mok Gyeong-un was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if meditating.
He was currently trying a technique called breathing techniques.
No matter how strong his recovery ability was, it was impossible for the wounds from the daggers stuck between his ribs and thigh to heal instantly.
Since it had come to this, he wanted to challenge himself to form a danjeon.
âThat way, I might be able to do something with this.â
Below Mok Gyeong-unâs navel, there was a chilling and ominous energy of death gathered.
It was the energy absorbed from the dead Jo Il-sang and Guard Gam.
However, despite absorbing it, unlike the internal energy he had absorbed through the Ritual of Binding, it just accumulated in his stomach without moving.
So, he thought that if he could form a danjeon with this, it might be possible.
But,
âIs this how itâs supposed to be?â
The Ignited Wood Heart Transformation Technique had a detailed description of the breathing method.
Of course, there were also methods for qi circulation and key points.
Anyway, to perform proper qi circulation, one had to accept the energy from the air through breathing and gather it near the danjeon to form a small seed.
However, something felt strange.
âWhy is the energy Iâm taking in through breathing dispersing?â
The energy gathered through breathing was very subtle.
It was much smaller than when he absorbed it through the Ritual of Binding, but according to the secret manual, this was normal.
So, thinking of it as collecting bits and pieces to form a mountain, he guided it below his navel.
-Swish!
However, as soon as it entered, it dispersed.
It just disappeared, as if the internal energy he had absorbed through the Ritual of Binding naturally dispersed.
âWhy?â
He couldnât understand.
Was it normal for energy to disperse easily?
With no one to ask and only being able to follow what was written in the book, Mok Gyeong-un had no choice but to adhere to the instructions.
âPhewâ¦â¦. Phewâ¦â¦.â
He gathered energy while reciting the key points of the method through breathing techniques.
He did this for half a day, almost until the day was about to end, but the subtle energy he gathered still dispersed as soon as it reached below his navel.
ââ¦â¦â¦What is it?â
Why was that?
The secret manual stated that forming a seed, no, a danjeon, was extremely difficult.
From that perspective, it was indeed difficult.
However, there was no mention of it dispersing as soon as it was gathered.
It said it would gradually disperse.
âIt disappears immediately.â
But unlike the book, it vanished right away as soon as it entered.
What could be the reason?
Was martial arts something that couldnât be self-taught after all?
âHmm.â
Mok Gyeong-un glanced at Guard Go Chan, who was lying on the bed next to him as if he were dead.
He had lost his left ring finger and little finger and had fainted after undergoing a torture called âSevering Tendons and Breaking Bonesâ.
Mok Gyeong-un had asked the outer hall warriors to bring him here.
He was thinking of just letting him sleep, but he decided to wake him up.
âGuard Go Chan.â
ââ¦â¦â¦..â
âGuard Go Chan.â
ââ¦â¦â¦.â
âHmmm.â
-Swish!
Mok Gyeong-un raised his palm above Go Chanâs face.
Then,
-Slap!
Go Chan opened his eyes wide, quickly sat up, and answered hurriedly.
âYes!â
âWow. Thatâs amazing. Werenât you sleeping?â
âI, I was sleeping.â
In fact, Go Chan had woken up about an hour ago.
After waking up, he had been keeping his eyes closed and assessing the situation, unsure of what was going on.
Thanks to that, he learned that this place was the medical hall and that Mok Gyeong-un was right next to him.
That was why he couldnât bring himself to open his eyes.
It was a kind of escapism from reality.
To him, Mok Gyeong-un whispered.
âI had something I wanted to tell you when you woke up.â
âWh, what is it?â
âGulp!
Go Chan couldnât hide his nervousness.
He felt uneasy for no reason.
Mok Gyeong-un chuckled and said to him.
âContrary to my expectations, youâre quite tight-lipped.â
ââ¦â¦..Phew.â
Go Chan let out a sigh of relief.
In fact, he thought it wouldnât make much difference whether he died this way or that way, but he endured it because dying at Mok Gyeong-unâs hands seemed like it would be the worst agony.
âIâm starting to like you more and more, Guard Go Chan.â
âTh, thank you.â
Fortunately.
It seemed that his choice was not wrong.
ââ¦â¦â¦Wait a minute. Is this something to be happy about?â
He felt like he was being tamed by Mok Gyeong-un.
Realizing that, Go Chan fell into a sense of self-disgust.
Then, as if remembering something, he looked apologetic and apologized.
âBy the way, young masterâ¦â¦. Iâm sorry. I was caught by Guard Gam on the way and had the item you entrusted me with taken awayâ¦â
âAh, I got that back.â
âWhat?â
What did he mean by getting it back?
Mok Gyeong-un smiled at the puzzled Go Chan and whispered.
âOnly you know this, Guard Go Chan. I killed Guard Gam and took it back.â
â!?â
At Mok Gyeong-unâs words, Go Chanâs eyes widened.
Did he hear that correctly?
He killed Kam Hyung?
The middle-ranked assassin of the Flying Daggers Sect, one of the three major assassin groups in the Central Plains, despite being retired?
âH, howâ¦â¦â
âShh.â
Mok Gyeong-un gestured with his eyes towards the entrance of the medical hall.
Outside the door screen, there were shadows of about four warriors.
On the opposite side, there were also four guards.
They were the warriors of the outer hall of the Yeon Mok Sword Manor.
âThey think Guard Gam attacked me and disappeared. So, Guard Go Chan, you should roughly know that as well.â
At Mok Gyeong-unâs words, Go Chan lowered his voice and whispered.
âIs it true?â
âIs there any reason for me to lie about this?â
ââ¦â¦â¦â
Go Chan swallowed his dry saliva.
Indeed, this devilish fellow wouldnât make false claims about such matters.
âUnbelievableâ¦â¦. what the â¦. is this guy?â
He clearly hadnât learned martial arts.
Yet now, he even claimed to have killed a first-rate master?
It was something that couldnât possibly happen under common sense.
No, is this even possible?
To Guard Go Chan, who couldnât easily believe it, Mok Gyeong-un said,
âI have something to ask you.â
âY-Yes? What is it?â
âI want to open a danjeon, but itâs not going well. I thought I had a pretty good understanding, but it seems I canât quite grasp the contents of the secret manual.â
ââ¦â¦.Are you talking about the danjeon?â
Go Chan asked back with a furrowed brow.
Did this guy still want to learn martial arts?
However, Mok Gyeong-unâs age wasnât exactly young to start martial arts.
âSeventeenâ¦â¦ With waste accumulated in the blood vessels, it would be difficult to properly absorb energy even with breathing techniques.â
That was why it was best to start breathing techniques as young as possible.
Putting aside the issue of comprehension, it would naturally be difficult to form a danjeon.
Go Chan was at a loss for how to explain this.
âSorry for being blunt, but youâre already too late to learn martial arts.â
He couldnât bring himself to say that.
After pondering for a moment, Go Chan said,
âC-Could you tell me what aspects are difficult for you?â
Letâs help him for now.
Explaining it verbally would only upset him anyway.
It would be better to let him experience it himself and realize that he was too late to learn martial arts.
Unaware of his thoughts, Mok Gyeong-un shared the points where he was stuck.
ââ¦..So, no matter how much I try, the energy disperses.â
ââ¦â¦..â
At Mok Gyeong-unâs words, Go Chan was momentarily stunned.
Did he hear it wrong?
He had just started practicing breathing techniques, yet he claimed to have understood what qi was and even gathered it near the danjeon below his navel by himself through the qi circulation path?
Of course, it dispersed, but still?
âNo way. He must be joking, right?â
A guy who knew nothing about martial arts, no matter how much he had a secret manual, did it by himself to that extent?
This was something impossible no matter how he thought about it.
Even with the most basic Three Talents Method, it was difficult to easily understand the definition of qi without learning the basics for practicing martial arts.
âGuard Go Chan?â
âY-Yes!â
âWhy are you making that expression?â
âTh-Thatâsâ¦â¦â
âIs there something strange?â
âNo. Rather than thatâ¦â¦â
âRather than?â
âYoung masterâ¦â¦ Did you really feel the qi through breathing?â
In just half a day, he felt it?
âYes. Why?â
âYoung master. This is a part that really needs to be clarifiedâ¦â¦â
âIâm telling you I felt it, not joking around. Is there any reason to fool around?â
ââ¦â¦â¦..â
This is driving me crazy.
From Go Chanâs perspective, it was exactly like this.
Mok Gyeong-un was saying with his own mouth that he was a once-in-a-millennium genius.