< Episode 48 Proposal (4) >
“How incompetent the young lady is as a successor.”
Wei So-yeon’s expression became harsh at Mo Kyung-un’s insulting remarks.
To become the successor of Huizhou she had a lot on her shoulders.
How can she be so careless about the weight of this path she is carrying even though she knows only how much?
-closely!
“you….”
Soyeon who was biting her lip was about to vent her anger.
At that time Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.
“So please give me that body.”
‘!?’
For an instant Wei Xiaoyeon’s expression hardened.
For a moment she couldn’t believe her own ears.
What did this person just say to himself?
‘Will you give me that body?’
-Hot!
As she replayed the words she had heard in her mind her face turned as red as a crimson for a moment.
It was a shameful feeling she had experienced for the first time in her life.
To So-yeon’s ears Mok Kyung-woon’s ridiculous request sounded like he was making fun of her so blatantly.
After deciding to become her successor she gave up her life as a woman.
But is this guy making fun of himself?
-Ugh!
Wei Xiaoyeon couldn’t bear it any longer.
In an instant a sharp spark arose from the edge of her sword and she attempted to cut off Mok Gyeong-un’s head.
‘I’ll kill you.’
however
-Sureuk!
Mok Gyeong-un easily dodged her anticipation with just a half-step movement and then grabbed her wrist.
However unlike before she was really determined to kill Mok Gyeong-un so there was no way she would stop here.
-Papak!
The moment her wrist was caught So-yeon above aimed for Mok Gyeong-un’s head with her kick.
But it wasn’t just an ordinary kick.
Her kicks were also filled with sharp anticipation.
‘You can do it with your feet too?’
Mok Gyeong-un slightly tilted her head back due to the fairly sharp blow along with her sharp gesture with her feet.
Wi So-yeon’s kick narrowly missed.
She did not stop there and performed her feasts one after another.
‘Heaven’s sword. 3rd second smoke star sword!’
-Choo! Chop! Chop!
A star-like radiance emanated from Wei Xiaoyan’s hands and at the same time eight sword blades attempted to pierce Mu Qingyun’s major acupoints.
The rise the super rise and the sword grass that surpasses it are called the best sword grass.
Six thousand (六天).
One of the six absolutes called the pinnacle of the Central Plains martial arts the Geomcho of Cheonui Geomsik the soloist of Hoeju was truly an unrivaled Geomcho who could not find fault.
however
-Choo! Chop! Chop!
Mok Gyeong-un’s swordsmanship cleverly penetrated through her swordsmanship.
It was a path of her sword that even she had not thought of.
As a result a strange feeling appeared in Wei So-yeon’s eyes.
‘how?’
Mok Gyeong-un spoke as if he had read her mind.
“It took more power than the archduke’s sword blade.”
‘ah!’
okay. When she thought about it she said that she had also competed with this guy’s ambassador brother.
But he’s such a ridiculous guy.
He may have only competed with his brother once but he had no idea that he would respond to Cheon’s swordsmanship which is known to be flawless and close to perfection in this way.
-Cha-cha-cha-cha-chang!
As her courage and Mo Qingyun’s courage collided a texture appeared in the air and a sharp sound like metal clashing spread out.
-Shoot!
She hastily switched her sword blade as Mok Gyeong-un’s sword penetrated the gap in her herbivore.
‘Heaven’s sword. ‘The 5th liberation of the world!’
Just as falling water drops create holes in a rock over a long period of time the road headed towards one point.
The 5th second has a power that is no less powerful than the secret technique of the Thousand Swordsmanship.
But
-Pachachachachang!
Mok Gyeong-un created a dense net with the sword and instead put pressure on the sword grass.
As a result Wei Xiaoyeon’s expression became increasingly dark.
What on earth is this?
How does she delve into Chen’s sword knowledge like this?
It’s not like he competed with the Great Master for three days and nights but he looks very familiar with Geomcho.
It almost felt like I knew something about Cheon’s swordsmanship.
‘Is this true genius?’
I can’t believe that this guy who I thought was just a baby just 15 days ago has become like a huge unfathomable mountain.
He was truly a monster.
How good would it be if someone like this had followed him faithfully?
However this person was definitely a vessel that no one could control.
He was a man so unscrupulous that he came to see him because he had advanced in martial arts behaved badly and even shamed him.
I think I know why the ambassador fought with this man.
This person…
-Sureuk!
It was right then.
In an instant the new form dissipated like smoke and Mo Kyung-un suddenly broke through the path of the sword created by Wei So-yeon and penetrated right in front of him.
‘Myeonghyeonsu Monthly Report!’
The danger of this new method was the high-speed movement over short distances.
The technique was so mysterious that it was difficult to catch the movement with the naked eye even within just ten steps.
‘How on earth did you learn this?’
No matter how much I think about it I don’t understand it.
But this wasn’t the important thing.
Wei Shao-yeon hurriedly raised his left hand and tried to block Mo Qingyun.
however
-Park!
The movement of her neck tiller was much faster than hers.
In an instant he lightly grabbed her left wrist and then pressed the point on her shoulder and pushed her back.
“Huh!”
-Chrrrrrrrr!
Wei Xiaoyeon’s new model was instantly pushed back about six paces.
“ha….”
A sigh flowed from Wei Xiaoyeon’s mouth.
‘Strong.’
Undeniably Mo Qingyun was now one step ahead of him.
The difference between overcoming the wall and not was clear.
but
‘I caught the acupuncture point in my shoulder not my neck.’
It looks as if they are trying to subdue him without causing any harm.
This made her feel even more upset.
‘Are you looking after me?’
In the first place it doesn’t feel like you’re being treated like a military officer.
[Please give me that body.]
-closely!
Soyeon above bit her lip tightly.
Is it because she sees herself as a woman after all?
Perhaps because of this Soyeon’s strange feelings rose up in her emotions along with her shame as a military officer.
‘I guess this is enough right?’
Of course contrary to her resentful feelings Mo Kyung-un was simply adjusting his strength appropriately to subdue Wei So-yeon without the slightest flaw at the request of Cheong-ryeong.
If it weren’t for her unique constitution which was overflowing with vitality that was more bizarre than her own inaction she would have already been defeated.
-Hehehe. Well done. rebirth.
She said as if she was satisfied with her youth.
Until now she had promised it to the future because she didn’t know when her neck cultivation would become stronger but she was aiming for the body of So-yeon above who looked exactly like her.
Possession was no different from a kind of physical robbery.
However she was so excited that getting the body of So-yeon above her was like coming back to life because she looked so similar to herself.
-Stun her with a blow to her brain. From then on it will be her responsibility to take care of it.
-Of course.
In response Mok Gyeong-un pushed So-yeon further causing her to fall to the floor.
-thud!
‘oh.’
So-yeon unable to maintain her body shape and falling to the floor was overcome by her shame at the sight of her neck looking down from above with So-yeon weighing herself down.
Is this guy really targeting his own body?
Because he was a disciple of the head of the Cheonjihoe no one could directly reveal his feelings as a member of the opposite sex to him.
But you’re trying to make fun of yourself so blatantly.
“Let go!”
“You can’t do that.”
“Do you think you can get away with something like this?”
“Can you afford it? If it seemed like something I couldn’t handle I wouldn’t have done it. And anyway once I give you my body it will always be with me. what.”
With those words Mok Kyung-un smiled.
It was truly a strange thing.
Even when he first saw him he thought he was a very beautiful man with a beautiful complexion.
However he tried to follow the path of a leader so that was the end.
However strangely enough when she became aware that Mo Kyung-un was trying to take her Wi So-yeon’s face instantly turned red.
-thud! thud! thud!
My heart was pounding like crazy.
Why are you doing this?
It was difficult to control my violently beating heart.
[You will always be with me. what.]
Mok Gyeong-un’s words continued to stir in his mind to the point of confusion.
Did you want to have yourself as a woman enough to bear all the consequences?
‘….’
Wei Xiaoyeon looked into Mo Qingyun’s eyes.
Her straight unwavering eyes were looking straight at her own face.
Aside from his master and brothers-in-law this was the first man to look at his own face like this.
‘….’
Then Mok Kyung-un brought his hand to her face.
To be precise the intention was to cause inflammation in the forehead and cause damage to the brain.
Then she said.
“for a moment.”
Of course there was no way Mok Kyung-un could stop at these words.
But Wei So-yeon spoke in a somewhat trembling voice.
“Do you… do you really want me as a woman?”
‘!?’
Mok Kyung-un frowned at her words.
What does she want as a woman?
She seems to have mistaken something about this woman.
Although he was not interested in her relationships with the opposite sex or her feelings of attachment between men and women Mok Gyeong-un was able to immediately notice how she received his words.
‘iced coffee. ‘Was there a possibility of misunderstanding?’
Since she did not know her true purpose she had no choice but to misinterpret her words about wanting her body.
But now there was no need for further explanation.
She tried to ignore it and put her palm to her forehead.
-Gooooooo!
At that moment Wei Xiaoyeon’s energy soared rapidly.
Her power soared tremendously in an instant beyond simply raising her power to the point where it surpassed even her neck cultivation at the beginning of her Hwagyeong.
‘What is this?’
But this wasn’t the end.
-Blah blah blah!
Along with that a tremendous chill leaked out from Soyeon above.
The cold energy was so strong that frost formed around the area in an instant and pure white breath flowed from Mo Kyung-un’s mouth.
-Sssssss!
Wei So-yeon’s hair was gradually turning white.
Her appearance was nothing short of mysterious.
She said letting out an exclamation as if her youth was dumbfounded by this change in her.
-under! rebirth. This girl is transylvanic.
-Periosyllabic vein?
-It is a strange constitution that appears once in hundreds of years. Due to the negative energy constantly rising from all blood vessels the blood in the body is blocked and the body is destined to die prematurely.
-…But he’s fine.
-It seems like she has learned how to suppress the energy in her body.
Otherwise there was no way he would have survived without this surge of negative energy.
It was also the first time for Cheongryeong to see a transylvania.
If you can overcome the transsyllable vein which is called a cursed constitution that is predicted to have a short life you can gain the tremendous advantage of a true energy that does not dry out regardless of fortune but it was not an easy task.
Until now she had never heard of anyone who could overcome her thousand-syllabic vein.
‘This girl…’
Could it be that he has overcome the transsyllable vein?
-Cough! Kuduk!
But there were blue veins around Wi So-yeon’s eyes.
‘Nope.’
As expected the transsyllable vein was not overcome.
Her prediction was accurate.
Now So-yeon above was in a state where she had released the Jinshin yin energy of the vital veins of her whole body that she had managed to suppress by releasing the Jinhwa Jinmun Yogyeol (眞和禁門要訣) that she had learned from her teacher.
[It is half an angle at most. She must not go beyond that.]
This is the time that Master warned us about.
If she stays in this state for more than half an hour the blood vessels in her entire body will freeze and she will die.
However during that moment she will be able to infinitely exert extreme negative energy that even the masters of the flower world cannot deal with.
The only people who knew this fact were Master Hoeju and himself.
She ‘tried to hide it as a trump card to deal with the ambassador but…..’
I never thought I would write to this man.
If you can overcome this cursed power that will take your life consider it your fate and accept it.
She said pouring out her true sexual energy.
“Do you want me? Then try to break this cursed power.”
-Shhhh! Damn it!
All of Wei So-yeon and Mo Gyeong-un’s clothes froze due to the tremendous noise.
The area around them was so cold that it was reminiscent of a cold wave in the North Sea.
Above Soyeon raised her true spirit even more and tried to bounce off the neck lift that was pressing down on her shoulders.
-Shhhh!
It was right then.
-Passsssssss!
At that moment a dark red energy surged from Mo Kyung-un’s entire body.
As a result her black and red energy collided with the cold energy of her true yin energy that she was emitting and all sides of her were covered with steam.
‘This?’
Wei Xiaoyeon instinctively knew what this energy was.
This was poisonous air.
‘…That doesn’t make sense.’
Spewing venom from his entire body was the level of a poisonous person.
What on earth is going on?
It is said that Mok Gyeong-un was chosen as King Seomdok’s disciple but that was only two o’clock ago.
But in that short period of time he learned Pamadoggyeong which is the reading technique of King Seomdok and reached the level of the ultimate reader?
What kind of absurd thing could happen?
I couldn’t believe it.
Then Mok Gyeong-un’s voice came into her ears.
“Are you curious about how I dealt with the Archduke?”
“what?
As soon as he finished speaking Mok Gyeong-un hugged Wi So-yeon who was lying down.
“Now sleep….”
-Passsssss!
At that moment the cold and poison collided and even stronger steam spewed out.
However something embarrassing happened to Wi So-yeon because of this.
The intense miasma also had heat so the hem of the clothes of the two people who had been frozen by the cold as they emitted a true body odor crumbled as a result.
-Munch!
“You… you!”
As her clothes fell apart and her bare skin came into contact Soyeon’s cheeks turned bright red as if they were about to explode.
At that moment Mo Qingyun sensed that her energy was temporarily shaken.
And she could see where her runaway thousand-syllable energy came from.
‘I found it.’
It was the middle full blood of the Imma vein.
Her neck tilted away from her perplexed face and she placed her palms on the lower mid-arms of her breasts.
Wee So-yeon her shame reaching its peak hurriedly tried to hit Mok Gyeong-un.
“Hands off now!”
however
-Shoooooooo!
“Sigh.”
At that moment her slender waist arched behind her.
‘!!!!!’
Soyeon’s eyes wavered as she tilted her head back.
That was because the energy of the surging pansyllable veins was sucked in through Mo Gyeong-un’s palm.
< Episode 48 Proposal (4) > end
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