Chapter 511

Episode 511Power and Wall (4)

“It’s been a while, brother.”

Yepseong nodded at Bu-seon’s greeting.

“How are you?”

“yes. “It’s okay.”

Ye Sheng looked at the back of Zhen Hong, who was walking far away.

“That guy is like that, and so are you…”

His eyes were completely different from when he looked at Jeon Hong. A look flashed in Ye Seong’s eyes as he turned to Bu-seon again.

“You’ve grown amazingly.”

He knew the talent of Buseon.

Buseon had ample talent. However, it was not a vessel worthy of discussing the world. In fact, in terms of talent, Jeon Hong, the third child, was comparable to himself.

But what I saw today was very different from what I expected. Bu-seon, who was thought to be lacking in talent, broke through the Mujongji barrier, and Jeon-hong had his right arm cut off and was not even able to properly pray.

Of course, the unresolved prayer alone was so severe that it could not even be compared to before.

“I heard it, but you really broke the wall of martial arts.”

I heard it, but I didn’t believe it. This is because I know Buseon’s talent.

Buseon nodded.

“I was lucky.”

Ye Sheng shook his head.

“If it is an area that can be broken through luck alone, it is an example of the countless experts who struggle to break through that wall. “Whether it is talent or effort, you have achieved great results.”

Although he said so, Yeopseong also believed that Bu-seon had some luck.

But luck doesn’t solve everything. Ye Sheng truly acknowledged Bu-seon’s efforts and courage.

“Later, when I have time, I would like to ask you for a favor.”

I may say it casually, but it shows quite a bit of courage for a vice ship.

The reason was simple. This is because the dance in Heukdo is different from the dance in the political faction.

So to speak, it is no different from just actual combat. If a person dies during a fight, he or she is responsible, and it is an acceptable fight regardless of whether any male or female is used.

Their case was even more serious. Because they are competitors.

They are trying to kill each other by any means possible, even if there is just an excuse. Words are like brother and death penalty, but in the end, they just see each other as obstacles blocking a bright future.

Now, even though Bu-seon knows that, she is asking him to teach her a lesson.

Ye Sheng nodded.

“Anytime you want.”

“thank you.”

Buseon bowed his waist.

“I’ll go in first.”

“Sure.”

After a while, Bu-seon disappeared and Yep-seong chuckled.

“You’ve grown a lot.”

I’m sure you know very well that my martial arts skills are weaker than your brother’s. However, looking at him talking like that, I could tell that his temperament itself had become stronger.

It is the development of character that is more important than the growth of martial arts.

‘If you show me something like that, I won’t be able to look down on you like before.’

Yeopseong looked around with his back.

“Anyway, it’s really spacious. “It’s been a while since I came here and I don’t even know where I am.”

He walked down the street, grumbling softly.

After a while.

Two of the leaders of the Mukryongbu who were arrayed in Daejeon followed him.

* * *

Yeon Ho-jeong’s appearance, with his arms crossed and his legs braided, looked unusually serious.

‘He is the King of Chang.’

King Chang (槍王) So Hyeon-rip (蘇炫笠).

Moorim is usually divided into political factions and four factions, and an alliance of the two factions represents the martial arts faction.

However, in this powerful martial arts group, there were countless masters and groups other than the Murim League and the Mukryongbu.

There were even many people who freely wandered around the world without having enemies in any political faction or faction. If you just think about the simple numbers, the number of such warriors would overwhelm the righteous and evil.

Among the Thirteen Chairs of Seongcheon, there were masters who did not belong to the political faction or the four factions. And it wasn’t just one or two people.

The martial arts people belonging to each faction believed that the power of the masters in that faction would be less powerful than those with roots in one place.

And as if to ridicule the prejudice and stubbornness of those people, there were four masters of political affairs in the Seongcheon Thirteenth Place.

Changwang Sohyeonrip was one of them.

So Hyeon-rip’s rise to fame in martial arts was similar to that of Tuwang Yang-cheon, who is now the head of the Black Island Alliance.

He studied martial arts under Gigi and came out into the world at the age of over 40 and performed exactly 100 martial arts. And he achieved victory in those 100 dances.

Like Yang Cheon, he did not become stronger through repeated defeats mixed with blood and tears, but was already strong when he went to Wulin. Otherwise, we would not have been able to achieve a record of victory without a single defeat.

Some people even criticized So Hyeon-rip, saying that he only picked fights that he could win, so he only chose warriors of high caliber to fight.

However, even such criticism fell into disrepair after it was revealed who So Hyeon-lip’s 100th dance partner was.

‘It was Yulsan, a blood spirit demon.’

Yulsan.

The last master representing the Demonic Way, one of the factions that divided the martial arts faction into three, overwhelming both the political faction and the evil faction during its heyday.

Yulsan, who was called the living fear of the Jungwon martial arts group, was So Hyeon-rip’s last opponent.

And So Hyeon-rip showed a fearsome display by killing Yul-san, who had even destroyed the plum blossom examination performed by the former masters of the Hwasan faction at the time, after a desperate struggle of over twelve trials.

From then on, Sohyeonrip’s nickname became Changwang. And the name Changwang soon took the place of Seongcheon, who was called the strongest martial artist.

‘Now, Mado has died to the point that even putting up a sign saying ‘Mado’ is a taboo. It wasn’t a serum god demon. He was a true expert who confidently called himself the son of a magician.’

If the rumors are true, the martial arts skills of the Serum God Demon were not much inferior to those of the strong men of Seongcheon at the time.

So Hyeon-rip went to the martial arts army at a young age and defeated Yulsan just before his 60th birthday.

It was enough force to take the throne of Seongcheon.

‘It is said that King Chang did not establish a sect, nor did he have disciples or the death penalty. He just said he was a seeker who risked his life on the handle of his spear.’

People in the world knew that.

However, looking at the information about So Hyeon-rip written in the letter given by Yang Cheon, he was far from being called a seeker.

‘He’s an easy person? They say that if you do that, other people will have a harder time.’

Yeon Ho-jeong thought of ten adepts who were classified as immortal kings among the thirteen saints.

– Gwonsin (拳神) Muheo Daesa (無虛大師)

– Geomseon (劍仙) Takmu (倬武)

– Maseon (魔仙) Hyukryeonhwi (赫連輝)

– Eumje (音帝) Ha Eungyo (河恩嬌)

– Dog Emperor Jong-ri-baek

– Sword Emperor Namgung- seung

– Chang-wang So Hyeon-rip

– King Am-wang Dang-hyeong

– King Bi King) Gongsun Baekryong (Gongsun White Dragon)

– Tuwang (鬪王) Yang Chen (楊擅)

Those ten people could be said to be the closest masters to the best in the world.

Among them, Hyeokryeonhwi was especially noteworthy.

Serum God Demon Yulsan described himself as the legitimate son of a midfield magician, but in fact, it was right for Hyukryunhwi to take that title.

The absolute power of magic that has collapsed so quickly that even a few clans are hard to find.

A demonic spirit who, under the influence of a demon, builds a palace in an unknown area where no one can find it and carries on the demonic lineage.

‘A person who has never properly appeared in the world.’

The reason Hyeokryeonhwi listed his name on the Seongcheon Thirteenth Place was extremely simple.

It was because of the remarks of the old monk, who was evaluated as the greatest power in the world and the closest person to the greatest person in the world at the time of Muheo Daesa Gwonsin.

‘Hehe, he is a true powerhouse who has reached the level of a immortal by using his body as a demon. There is no guarantee that even I can win now. I’m glad that your character is kind. If someone like him decided to commit a bloody act, the central region would have suffered a serious illness.’

That one word made an unidentified monster named Hyeokryeonhwi become known as the powerhouse of Seongcheon. This was a passage that showed how great the weight of Ambassador Muheo’s remarks was.

‘Excluding the Jeong and Sa factions, including Hyeokryeonhwi, four of the Immortal Emperors walk the middle path.’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes deepened.

‘Can I really do it? ‘Can we succeed in making all four of them allies?’

In the first place, I had no intention of making them all allies.

However, since I was given such a mission, I wanted to bring everyone together as one. Actually, that might be helpful.

‘The operation to attract the King of Chang to our allies… You can’t think about that alone. You have to get the maximum you can get. Then this one mission is important. ‘You have to use your head well.’

It was when Yeon Ho-jeong was lost in thought for a while.

“older brother!”

“hmm?”

Yeon Ho-jeong, free from his thoughts, raised his head.

Kang-ryang said with a smile.

“What are you thinking so deeply about?”

“Just thinking about this and that. But why?”

“Someone came outside.”

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It was only after hearing those words that Yeon Ho-jeong felt his senses becoming more sensitive.

My senses were heightened, and I immediately knew who was visiting.

Yeon Ho-jeong nodded.

“Ask them to come in.”

“yes.”

When Kang Ryang left the room for a moment, Yeon Ho-jeong looked back at her condition.

‘what.’

It was the same when I came here and it is the same now.

‘It’s not like me, I keep making mistakes.’

There is little here.

Even though an alliance was formed, it was still correct to think that it was enemy territory. In that case, I had to sharpen my last shred of sense.

But now?

‘It’s dangerous.’

On the way to Mukryongbu, Pae-yul and Kang-ryang were there, but if something happens here, it will be difficult for the two of them to stop it.

Yeon Ho-jeong slapped his cheek loudly.

‘Let’s come to our senses. It’s good to focus, but you shouldn’t forget your original self.’

After a while, Jeong-an came in.

“Master Yeon.”

“I’m here?”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.

“Is it pretty? “The excitement has become even deeper.”

Jeongan also smiled.

“You’re like a professor. “Are you talking about martial arts as soon as we meet?”

“It’s the biggest change, right? Just by looking at it, you can tell that it went through a hard time.”

“really?”

“Be careful not to say empty words even if you swear.”

“Why are you swearing again?”

Jeongan burst into laughter.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up.

‘It’s gotten a lot brighter.’

It wasn’t just Jinki. The Mukryongbu was an organization that was an enemy to Jeong An, but even after spending a long time there, his character became brighter and his spirit deepened.

This is the result of training more focused than anyone else in a place where it is harder to concentrate than anywhere else. Just as Shaolin monks deliberately practice wall training, Jeongan’s arduous training also seems to have yielded good results.

“Has the work at the Murim League been handled well?”

“Thanks to.”

“thank god.”

“I’m glad you’re doing well too. “I was relieved.”

“And you make me come to you first? “You didn’t even think about it, did you?”

“I thought about it.”

“what the.”

The bright appearance somehow reminded me of silence.

Yeon Ho-jeong, who was laughing, soon changed the topic.

“Anyway, you seem to be doing well. How are the others? “For example, love.”

“Ah…”

Jeongan’s face became blurred.

Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.

“It looks like we’ve met a few times before.”

“Actually, I saw it this morning. “I came to see you in person…”

“You came to visit me? “Is my love for you?”

“yes.”

“why?”

Jeongan sighed.

“He said he was grateful so far and that it was time to leave.”

Yeonhojeong’s eyes flashed.

“I’m leaving… then I shouldn’t.”