Episode 154Infamy and Myeongmyeong (4)
Surprisingly, Cheokgang was the first to react.
âomg! Sasuk!â
Cheokgang stepped forward in a gasp and folded his waist in half.
âGreetings to my disciple, Cheok Gang.â
Paeyul, a middle-aged man, ignored Cheok Gangâs greeting.
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes sparkled.
âIf itâs Cheokgangâs private residence, what is Jeomchang?â
Cheomsangpa.
It is a sect based in Jeomchang Mountain, Yunnam, and initially arose as a Taoist sect, but after entering the martial arts world, it gradually took on a secular atmosphere.
Until recently, it was also the school with the strongest secularist color among the old school schools. In fact, their martial arts skills were so practical that they competed for supremacy among the martial arts schools of the old school along with the communal school.
In fact, if you look at Cheok Gangâs martial arts skills, they were fast and straight, unlike other soldiers. Even in the same situation, a more drastic method is used to defeat the opponent. S~eaÊá´h the NovÑlÆire.n(e)t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Also, the mountain people of the Jeomchang sect all resemble the martial arts they learned.
It was fast, intuitive, and there were no delays.
âI am Yeonhojeong.â
Paeyul frowned.
âI am the elder of Jeomchang. âTry to be more polite.â
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.
âIf itâs in the maengnae, it will be like that.â
âwhat?â
âI am the leader of the Yu military unit under the Murim Alliance. âWhether you are an elder of the Jeomchang Sect or a Jangmunin, there is no reason to stoop down if you do not have a position.â
What he says is quite cocky, but his expression is full of composure. There was no pitch in his voice, and his eyes were clear and deep.
Paeyul, who was looking at Yeonhojeong, looked at Cheokgang.
A subtle look of anxiety appeared on Cheok Gangâs face. It was because he wanted to see if there would be a war of nerves between the adult monk and the head of the organization he worked for.
Paeyul nodded.
âItâs okay.â
It was an unexpected reaction.
Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.
âWhat do you mean?â
âI heard that this was the unit that my favorite bastard entered without saying anything, so I wondered what was so loose. Itâs not bad at all. âIf you are the head of an organization, you must have that level of authority.â
He says this in such a blunt tone that I canât tell if heâs complimenting or being sarcastic.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Cheok Gang.
âDid you come without even telling me?â
ââ¦yes.â
âIâm going to get scolded.â
A shadow appeared on Cheok Gangâs face.
Yeon Ho-jeong turned his gaze back to Pae-yul.
âIf you want to take Cheokgang, just wait a moment. After returning to Naejeong and going through the repatriation processâ¦.â
âMy business is with you, not my business.â
âTo me?â
âYes.â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes deepened.
It seemed like he knew why Paeyul had come to see him. I got a feeling.
But there was something puzzling.
âHow do you know?â
If his father had told him, there would be no reason to look for him, and if Mo Yong-gun leaked it, he would have no reason to look for himself either. Because it is common sense to go to your father first.
Why? what?
âDo you know about the martial arts that shoot the sun?â
It was as expected.
Yeon Ho-jeong had no intention of saying anything.
âIs it because of the dream?â
ââ¦!â
Paeyulâs eyes suddenly changed.
âThere is no need to say that name.â
âI understand.â
âI have only one question.â
ââ¦.â â
How was that sword?â
Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head.
âI donât know what your intention is for asking such a question, but I havenât had a good look at his sword.â
âwhy? âI heard you had a life-or-death relationship with that guy.â
âIn a fight to the death, the priority is to prevent the opponent from demonstrating his or her power. âI saw âthat martial artsâ being used, but I didnât see it properly.â
âYou subdued him before that?â
âexactly.â
ââ¦Thatâs amazing.â
Yeon Ho-jeong smiled and patted Muk-bi on the shoulder.
âI fell to this friendâs arrow before I could use martial arts properly. âIf it werenât for this friend, it would have been quite difficult.â
Paeyul looked at Mukbi.
âmaster?â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs prayer was so refined that I didnât pay much attention to it, but looking at it this way, I realized that the womanâs prayer was also amazing.
âJoined operations?â
âexactly.â
Paeyul nodded.
âI see.â
The corners of Yeon Ho-jeongâs mouth rose slightly.
People from prestigious political factions were generally negative about joint ventures. This is because they prefer fair one-on-one competition, regardless of whether the opponent is a target or a villain.
But it wasnât a loss rate. To be exact, the Jeomchang school did not teach that way.
In actual combat, the truth is to survive without dying. If a battle breaks out, it is best to not only kill your opponent but also seek your own survival.
Paeyul was a person who truly knew the joy of actual fighting. That is why they do not express any objection to the fact that they have joined forces.
Paeyul, who was quietly looking around at the Mortal Army, shook his head.
âI was anxious so I came out first and waited. âI really wanted to check on him.â
ââ¦.â
âIâll come back to your place tomorrow.â
Yeon Ho-jeong laughed bitterly.
âIf possible, please come in the evening.â
Paeyul turned around without answering.
It is a disposition that straddles the line between honesty and rudeness. Perhaps Jininbaâs martial arts skills will also be much rougher than Cheokgangâs.
Paeyul, who was walking ahead, stopped and looked back.
âyou.â
âPlease speak.â
Paeyul tilted his head.
âAre you in any pain?â
Yeon Ho-jeongâs eyes lit up.
âAre you healthy?â
ââ¦okay?â
At that time, Yeon Ho-jeong could see Pae-yulâs eyes scanning the right side of his abdomen.
Paeyul nodded.
âWeâll see tomorrow.â
âI understand.â
Coogugung.
The Blue Dragon Gate was opened.
Paeyul entered Maeng first, followed by the Mortal Army.
Yeon Ho-jeong recalled Pae-yulâs words and could not hide his inner wonder.
âDid you see something in me?â
Out of curiosity, I looked inside and looked at Byeoknajingyeol and Samsingi, but there were no problems.
âhmm.â
But there was no way a master with a losing record would say something like that for no reason.
âWell, Iâll just have to rest for a while and get my body back on track.â
Yeon Ho-jeong shouted as he entered the inner building after passing the long and wide outer castle.
âI will take care of the return process myself. Iâve had a hard time. âGet some rest.â
At Yeon Ho-jeongâs words, thunderous cheers erupted.
âAaaah!â
âVacation, vacation!â
âOh, I feel like Iâm going to collapse already.â
There was a lot of noise. After saying hello to Yeon Ho-jeong, they each disappeared at an incredible speed.
ââ¦.â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been blinking like an idiot, looked at Mukbi.
âLetâs go through the repatriation process togetherâ¦â
âIâm going to see my father.â
Mukbi disappeared before my eyes in an instant with that wonderful divine method.
The inside of my mouth was grumbling. For some reason, I felt betrayed.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at Pang Man-ho.
Pang Man-ho laughed awkwardly.
âDo you know why the person in charge is called the person in charge?â
âYou said you were my brother?â
âTry hard, brother.â
âJust talk hyung⦠I wonder if that bastard was that fast.â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who had been following Pang Man-hoâs back as he ran like lightning, ate up his appetite.
âYou bastards who have no sense of loyalty.â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was complaining, suddenly looked at Jegal Zhen-yeon.
Zhuge Yan tilted his head.
âwhy?â
âWhy donât you move on like a colt with a tail on fire?â
âWhere are you going? âYou have to go through the return process.â
âhuh?â
âEven if I look like this, I am still a soldier of the army of death. âYou have to make sure you get the ending right.â
ââ¦Have you seen such a cool guy!â
Yeon Ho-jeong put his arm around Jegal A-yeonâs shoulder.
âletâs go! âLetâs leave the foolish brats behind and head towards the sky!â
âhey! Let go of this! âItâs heavy!â
âhaha! Iâm glad I have a responsible guy. âThe future of the Mortal Army is very bright.â
âItâs heavy!â
The two men bickered and headed to the silent battle.
* * *
That evening.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who came to Pagungak after a long time and slept for more than half a day, woke up with a frown.
âIs it night?â
The moonlight coming through the window was very warm.
It was a time when summer was passing and turning into fall. My body gradually cooled down due to the cool wind blowing.
I liked this cold wind. Yeon Ho-jeong got up and sat cross-legged.
Wooooow.
My muscles and nerves all over my body became active as my body became more active.
The blue essence surrounding my entire body was as clear and beautiful as always. Perhaps because it was night, the color of Byeoknajingi seemed to resemble moonlight.
âgood.â
Now itâs really just around the corner. Byeoknajingyeol was struggling himself to break through to the realm of the ten saints.
Ugh.
A white tiger rose based on the stable Byeoknajingyeol.
âWhoop.â
The abundant air contains a large amount of natural energy.
The white essence that entered the lungs spread out to the nerves of the entire body. The heartbeat gradually accelerated and soon a bright red aura appeared.
Pusssss.
Translucent black energy flowed out of the body according to Yeonhojeongâs name. The Northern Black Hyeonmugi binds up and expels the turbid energy lurking in the body.
âItâs refreshing.â
Recently, in order to heal internal injuries, more attention has been paid to Byeoknajingyeol itself rather than Samsingi. Of course, it was also to increase achievement.
Itâs been a while since I actively practiced Samsingi for a long time, and I felt like my body was definitely changing. I wanted to run out to the training ground right away and swing the Gwangryongbu.
Kuuk.
The torn palm was also fully recovered. It felt like most of my bodyâs fatigue had disappeared after one deep sleep.
âThis is it.â
Although her mind and body were more refreshed than ever, Yeon Ho-jeong could not help but smile bitterly.
âNo matter how much you paid attention to the kids, youâve been too complacent. âI need to reflect.â
Even if it was possible for Byeokrajingi or Samsingi, I didnât even know that my body was getting tired right now with the wall of transcendence right in front of me.
It wasnât like that during the time of the Dark Emperor. This is because, regardless of the issue of skill or internal strength, I fought completely alone at that time.
When fatigue built up, I went to a place where no one knew and spent a few days recovering my strength before coming out. Then, he fought again, and when he was seriously injured, he hid again and stored up his stamina.
A time when I could constantly become stronger because I was alone.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was reminiscing about the past, soon shook her head.
âStop saying things that arenât funny. âThe reason our progress slowed down, whether alone or together, was because we werenât nervous.â
There are clear environmental differences. But Yeon Ho-jeong did not try to use that as an excuse.
âSlowly.â
Three colors flickered in Yeonhojeongâs blue pupils.
âI need to wake you up.â
Byeokna Jin-gyeol is just around the corner from the Ten Seongs, and Samsingi has also shown sufficient maturity and separation through actual battles so far.
Out of greed, I tried to climb higher and pull it out, but I felt like I couldnât delay it any longer.
I feel the need to tighten my slightly loose mind like before.
âI summon the last Four Gods before leaving the village.â
Blue dragon.
We will call upon the incarnation of the life force of the Eastern Divine Beast and form the complete Four Gods Qi.
âIâll have to ask my father for a favor tomorrow.â
When I went through the return process, I was able to see my father at Museongjeon.
But the servantsâ meeting was long again today. Although the Murim Leagueâs system is slowly being established, there is still a lot of detailed overtime work to be done.
âUm, should I sleep better?â
It is a well-earned rest. I thought it would be a good idea to put aside my worries and get some sleep for today.
It was when Yeon Ho-jeong was about to lie down in bed.
ââ¦oh?â
A clear prayer can be felt at the entrance to Pagungak outside the window.
Yeon Ho-jeong immediately jumped out of the window.
Paralarak!
The clothes blowing in the wind were like wings.
Yeon Ho-jeong landed softly and there was a man standing in front of him.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at his body with strange eyes.
âher! âI need to reflect on this. Iâve made amazing progress since I havenât even seen it.â
âis it?â
Mo Yong-woo smiled brighter than ever.
It was the wonderful expression of someone who had no qualms about anything that he had never shown before, even in front of Prince Moyong.
âHow are you doing, Yeonjae?â
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