Novel The Previous Life Murim Ranker Chapter 14
The performance hall of Baiyun Pyo Guk boasted a large enough size that it could not be overlooked even compared to the Wolin Sega in Zhejiang Province.
Even if all four representatives gathered and swung their swords together, there was no discomfort at all.
And for that reason, all those who were in Cheongwoon who followed Yu Shin-woon, who took the lead, were able to enter the dance hall without difficulty.
When the two Confucius who led their mark, the four footnotes, and even the White Linhwa of the Golden Headmaster and the Heukwoong of the Golden Headquarters all appeared, all the masters who were busy training were startled and put down their swords.
No one knew English, so we asked each other the reason for the sudden event.
“What’s going on, this?”
“Shinwoon Master is well.”
“What? Is that real?”
After finding out the truth of the incident, each of them showed a shocking reaction.
He built a wall with a martial artist who had never been to a martial arts field in his entire life, and he was a bimura.
Gradually, the noise grew louder.
Some looked at Yu Shin-Woon with a worried expression, while others showed a strange smile as if they were going to have a good look.
Noh Dae-woong, who was quietly watching the situation with a very serious expression, sneaked up to Do Jin-woo and whispered in his ear.
“Lord of the rich country, this is not really possible. It must be dried. Workers can be seriously injured.”
There was nothing wrong with Noh Dae-woong’s words.
Even with the exception of the unmanned Geumbu Heukwoong, the other members of the bodyguard he brought were all known for their first-class skills.
‘Every time Miho Geum Mi-ho, who is a golden jade-yeop, goes out, the people who are specially given by the head of the household are not usually talented. Haha, I wonder if the Confucius even did something real… .’
Even Noh Gun-ho, who was next to Noh Dae-woong, shook his head and expressed his frustration inside.
Looking at Do Jin-woo’s hardened expression, he also seemed to know the seriousness of the situation better than anyone else, but Do Jin-woo’s subsequent words were different from Noh Dae-woong’s expectations.
“…I want to do that too, but I have no choice but to do it now. If I go out now, the hearts of all the members of the national team will leave Il Gongja.”
The rich man was at the same time speechless.
How can a person who has lost the trust of his subordinates become a monarch?
Running away from here was like giving up the position of the next national sovereign.
“…But it won’t be enough to just watch it like this. Don’t worry, Confucius Il will come out when the dangerous moment comes.”
At Do Jin-woo’s words, Noh Dae-woong’s expression darkened.
During secret dance, it was taboo for anyone to intervene before victory or defeat was decided.
In other words, Jin-Woo Do was saying that he would take the risk of having his own honor cut.
‘Are you aware of this situation?
Noh Dae-woong turned his head with a confused expression.
Then, as if it had nothing to do with him, Yoo Shin-woon’s relaxed and relaxed appearance caught his eye.
“Huh.”
He was yawning carefreely.
“Oh, my lord! Please give me my heart back even now. This is absolutely absurd.”
Rather, Wang-sam, a restless servant beside him, seemed to be a party to the secretariat.
“Now, shall we start slowly?”
At that moment, Bang Ha-il, whose face was full of ridicule, spoke with his arms crossed.
“Uh huh.”
“Gee, really?”
“Is this really okay?”
The crowd started to roar again.
It was because as soon as Bang Ha-il finished speaking, Yushin-un trudged up to the non-stage in the center of the dance hall.
People naturally formed a round shape around the non-stage.
“Ah, how did this happen?”
Meanwhile, Miho Geum suddenly staggered as if dizzy.
The maid standing next to her quickly supported her.
Seeing this, all the other voters in the vicinity let out mournful sighs.
“You must have been very upset because of him.”
“You really have a heart as sweet as your face.”
However, unlike the reactions of others, Yoo Shin-woon smiled as he saw it.
Yushinwoon said sarcastically.
“Your acting skills are amazing. If you do something like a Peking Opera actor, it’s perfect.”
For a moment, Geum Mi-ho bowed her head, and radiated piercing, lively eyes to Yoo Shin-woon.
“People of the ranks! You’re going to insult the young lady until the end!”
“Foot, I got it. Excited.”
When Bang Ha-il raised his voice, Yoo Shin-woon shrugged and answered.
Do Jin-woo, who saw that, took a step forward and asked Bang Ha-il.
“Geumbu Heukwoong, as you know, I am not a muslim who stood up to Confucius. So, you should never use your inner strength in a secret weapon, did you know?”
“Tsuk, don’t you think we don’t know that? Don’t worry, we’ll never use inner attack, and we will deal with the opponent’s air force.”
Bang Ha-il clicked his tongue and said as if bruised.
If a Moorim man used his inner skills to perform a secret dance, he could be severely criticized beyond disgrace.
‘Heh, even if you don’t use your inner skills, smashing a pig like that is a piece of cake.’
After thinking about it, Bang Ha-il turned his gaze to the escort warriors standing in a line behind him.
“Now, who wants to be taught by our Il-Gonggong-sama? Those who want to step out as non-military men should raise their hands.”
chuck! Fuck you!
All of the escort warriors raised their hands in unison.
Everyone wanted to fight Yushinun.
They all looked like a flock of wolves hunting for their prey.
In the eyes of Geum Mi-ho, success in the golden household was a win-win.
All of them did not want to miss this prepared table.
“Oh my gosh, there are so many beggars that I have no choice but to make a choice. Ummm, yes, Oh Dal-saeng, you take charge of the secretariat.”
“Yep!”
The escort samurai who was pointed out by Bang Ha-il answered in a loud voice.
He even clenched his fists as if he had had a big windfall.
Oh Dal-saeng quickly climbed onto the non-stage and stood opposite Yoo Shin-woon.
OK.
Yoo Shin-woon, who was looking at him like that, turned his gaze to Bang Ha-il and said.
“What are you doing now?”
66 Ha-il Bang and everyone in the left could not understand Yu Shin-woon’s intentions and just stared blankly.
Bang Ha-il spoke up.
“What are you talking about?”
“Why am I fighting him?”
On the faces of everyone who was watching the situation, ‘That’s right.’ A look full of disappointment came to mind.
It seemed that he was afraid of a strong opponent and was trying to turn him into a weaker one.
‘Chiel, that’s great, that’s great. He knows a lot of groundbreaking ways to sink his own reputation.’
Yoo Jin-sang looked at Yu Shin-woon with a pathetic gaze and chuckled.
But the next moment.
Everyone’s predictions were wrong.
Yu Shin-Woon raised his index finger and pointed to Bang Ha-Il and spit out a word.
“Black bear, you must come up. My opponent is you.”
At Yoo Shin-woon’s bold provocation, everyone in the dance hall was at a loss for words.
A normal person who doesn’t even know how to fight martial arts fights a warrior who has reached the height of perfection even though it’s just the beginning.
It was close to suicide.
puffy.
Bang Ha-il sharpened his teeth with a sound.
He felt the urge to go up on the non-stage right away and pluck out Yoo Shin-woon’s mouth, but he barely endured it and said.
・It is easy to be criticized by the public to do business with an opponent who has too much of a gap. First of all, you should deal with my subordinates first.”
“What’s the gap. It doesn’t seem that strong either.”
As Yoo Shin-woon scoffed to the end, the flames of anger burned in Bang Ha-il’s eyes.
“Okay, then, let’s start the secret dance.”
Noh Geon-ho, who wanted to be gone for four months, quickly spoke up.
Shinwoon Yu and Dalsaeng Oh stepped back a little distance.
Since we had decided to face the enemy with an air force, the weapon had been put down on the non-stage in advance.
At that time, Bang Ha-il secretly sent a message to Oh Dal-saeng.
– Don’t put the ejaculation in your hand, and let go of the shards. The next day, I’ll take the responsibility.
-all right! Still, I was thinking of breaking some of the limbs.
A happy smile appeared on Bang Ha-il’s face when he heard the message.
Then, Noh Gun-ho raised his voice.
“Then let’s start the secretariat.”
Oh Dal-saeng was immediately ready.
He lowered the height of his body by pulling one foot back and raising the sheep’s ink in his tight grip.
A series of procedures were skilled and skillful body movements. It was evident at a glance that he was a considerable skill in kwongaksu.
On the other hand, Yoo Shin-woon did not take any posture.
He was just staring at his opponent with his cold eyes like ice.
Bimu had already begun, but no one was rushing to it.
gulp.
The atmosphere was tense enough to hear someone swallowing saliva.
But for a while.
‘I’m sorry, but please be my sacrifice, Master!’
ride it!
“Ha!”
With the sound of cheering, Oh Dal-saeng sprinted to the floor and rushed forward.
He didn’t use his inner strength, but his movements were unparalleled in speed.
Yoo Shin-woon was surprised by the speed, so he couldn’t respond at all.
He narrowed the distance at once, and immediately swung his right fist toward Yushin Un’s face.
‘I’ll make a mess of the face first!’
He was going to make the daytimer laugh by blowing his nosebleed.
Whik!
‘what?’
But his plans were all too easily thwarted.
Shinwoon Yu lightly took a step back and easily evaded the fist that was coming toward him.
“Huh?”
“…Is the master escaping now?”
After confirming that Yu Shin-Woon had completely avoided it, the representatives vomited a bewildered reaction.
But the most embarrassing thing right now was Oh Dal Saeng.
‘Nonsense. You must have been lucky.’
He tried to ignore the uneasiness of some sort, and started pouring out a series of attacks.
However.
Whik! !
The result was the same.
Yoo Shin-woon was avoiding countless attacks on himself very easily.
It was Yushinun with a bloated body, but his movements weren’t that nimble.
While shaking his whole body like a wave, he was dodging every attack that led to the wave.
In this completely unexpected and unexpected situation.
‘What the hell is this?’
“Is this the right worker?”
‘How do you do that kind of movement?’
Naturally, the mouths of the people watching were wide open.
“You idiot! What the hell are you doing! You can’t do it straight!”
Bang Ha-il, whose face was blushing with excitement, ran wildly and spit out cursing at Oh Dal-saeng.
O Dal-saeng, who became impatient as a result of that, bit his lip.
‘It! You can’t do this!’
He gave up his ego and began to use other methods.
Nettle juice!
The right hand and the left hand quickly crossed, and the wind ripped through the cracks.
Although it did not contain inner work, the one he is using now is one of the first-class kwon methods handed down to the Geumgajang as a martial art called Gwirang Kwon ( ).
“What is this bastard doing now!”
“No, are you using martial arts now?”
“That cowardly bastard!”
It was a cowardly thing for a warrior to use martial arts against ordinary people. The guards, who were watching, booed and complained.
But whether they do or not, Oh Dal-saeng started to drive Yu Shin-woon into a corner of the rain stage like a scoundrel.
It was standing so as not to give space to escape.
Due to his secret guidance, Yoo Shin-woon was forced to a corner where there was only room to step.
“Ah, oh my!”
“…Now it’s over.”
The representatives let out mourning groans.
Some closed their eyes tightly to the sight of the bright future.
Oh Dal-saeng showed a smile of conversion.
‘great! I’ll eat everything I ate and give it to me!’
Nettle juice!
He was inserting a blow of conversion with all his strength into Yu Shin-Woon’s abdomen.
‘No!’
Do Jin-woo tried to run away late to block the attack, but he was one step late because he was enchanted by Yu Shin-woon’s excellent evasion ability he had never seen before.
Whoops! Go fast!
Along with the blunt sound of a blow, there was a loud, colorful plosive sound that shattered the bones of the body.
“Aww!”
And a moan of pain shook the dance floor.
However.
Contrary to everyone’s expectations, it was not Yu Shin-Woon, who was rolling around on the floor with his eyes closed.
The protagonist of the scream is none other than…
“Ahhhh! Hands, my hands!”
It was a five-year-old man with his five fingers bent bizarrely in different directions.
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