Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 51

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Episode 14 Heaven and Earth Meeting (2)

“You… saw that?”

Mok Gyeong-un felt puzzled by the expression on the face of Myeongdo King Son Yun.

The importance of secret books in the world of martial arts was recognized to some extent.

However looking at this person’s reaction now it was quite different from the anger they felt at seeing the secret book which was no different from their treasure.

He reacted as if he couldn’t believe something.

‘what?’

I was just about to do it.

-Sigh!

Before I knew it the sharp edge of Son Yun’s big attitude was touching my neck.

Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed.

He was obviously watching the whole movement with his eyes but he didn’t notice it until it touched him as if he was unconscious.

‘….Is this really a master?’

Amazing.

I think I understand why the head of the Yeonmok Swordsman Mokindan is so nervous and bows down.

But that was all I admired.

The reality was that even a five-year-old child could be stabbed to death in his sleep if he was not careful.

He was right to be cautious about everything.

Sun Yun looked straight into Mo Qingyun’s eyes and opened his mouth.

“You survived after seeing that…”

“yes?”

“If you do it it will be one of two things.”

What on earth are you talking about?

I was puzzled but Son Yun continued speaking in a cold voice.

“It’s either a lie or heavenly luck.”

“If it’s not a lie…is it heavenly luck?”

“There have been very few people who have seen the contents inside and are still breathing.”

“…What do you mean by that?”

No one is breathing?

Isn’t it here?

Sun Yun snorted and said lightly pressing the blade against his neck.

“That’s literally it. “I can’t believe you’re alive and well.”

“As you can see it’s alive.”

Mok Kyung-yun shrugged his shoulders.

Son Yun clicked his tongue at his attitude.

There is a knife at his throat but there is still no change in his attitude.

Have I lost my fear? Or is that bold?

“When I look at you I can’t tell if your liver is swollen and you’re telling lies or if you’re taking a risk.”

“Is there any reason to take risks when you can die if you cheat?”

“…”

Sun Yun stared into Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes.

If I were a little nervous I might feel a little shaken but I’m not.

[Be sure to retrieve it.]

That order cannot be violated.

Then there was only one way.

“good night. If you do this prove it whether you say it is gugyeol or show it is herbivorous. Then you will know for sure.”

At his suggestion everyone at the Yeonmok Swordsman including Jangju Mokindan looked at him with tense eyes.

At first they felt a strong sense of betrayal when Mok Kyung-un revealed that he had it.

However the only person who could save them in the current situation was Mok Gyeong-un.

‘please.’

I really hoped it wasn’t a lie.

“It’s nothing difficult.”

With those words Mok Gyeong-un tried to recite the nine verses.

I wondered if they would deceive some people like they did when they deceived Mo Yu-cheon who is not a perfect person but these people are the owners of the secret book.

If I tried to deceive I could have lost my head.

I’m trying to open my mouth like that

-Rebirth.

A familiar voice echoing in my head.

It was a young man.

Mok Kyung-un turned his eyes and looked around.

But she was nowhere to be seen.

It was Mok Gyeong-un who was already puzzled because he didn’t show up when he called earlier.

-Look at the roof opposite.

‘roof?’

At these words he looked up at the roof.

The young man was standing there.

Why don’t you come closer?

Could it be that they were conscious of this monstrous person and that radiation and widened the distance between them?

It probably seemed like that.

But

‘what?’

The atmosphere of Cheongryeong is somehow different from usual.

The blood-red glow in her eyes as she stood on the roof was so dark.

No it almost felt like a blazing fire.

I could tell because it was connected by a kite.

‘anger?’

This emotion she felt from her was immense anger.

I felt anger so strong that it covered the entire place in blood but I was suppressing it with great patience.

Why are you doing that?

While I was wondering the young man spoke.

-The moment you sing that phrase you die.

huh?

Did you stop it because you were concerned about that?

Of course if I called everyone I could get stabbed in the back.

It’s better to call only half and pass the rest in a different way…..

-Rebirth. Just follow the movements and postures sung by the instructor.

Mo Kyung-un frowned slightly.

What do you mean imitate Gugyeol and posture?

They will know what is written in it but if they sing a different phrase they will definitely know that it is wrong.

But

-Don’t roll your head and trust me now.

‘Hmm.’

-If you die the living being dies too.

At those words Mok Gyeong-un had many thoughts in an instant.

The moment her phrase is wrong her head is burning but if I tell her the phrase she tells me…

While I was thinking about it King Son Yun said.

“Why don’t you do it?”

“…”

Mok Gyeong-un who was pondering soon came to a conclusion.

Then she immediately grabbed the test paper.

Then he imitated the young man who took a nose-dive on the roof with the moonlight at his back.

From a distance away the postures of the two people became completely the same.

Cheongnyeong opened her mouth.

-Muwonjihyeon Pasun Yuun Yeonggyeolhae Johasikyu Jipa Gyeongsal

At the same time he extended the test paper forward and slowly unfolded the 1-second formula.

It looked like a person doing a sword dance.

The word Wolhagain came to mind.

The fluttering red hem of the dress looked like fluttering flower petals as it fluttered in time with the vegetation.

‘……’

It’s a movement that will leave you spellbound.

If the situation were not like this I would want to watch it leisurely.

Soon Mok Gyeong-un opened his mouth.

“Muwonjihyeon Pasun Yuun Yeonggyeolhae Johasikyu Jipa Gyeongsal!”

And he imitated Cheongnyeong’s movements.

As accepted.

It was reproduced without any difference.

– Thick! Thick!

It wasn’t trained and some of her muscles were crying out in pain but she didn’t care and focused on even the tips of her fingers.

-Pot! Papa papap!

‘!!!!!!!’

The eyes of King Son Yun of Mingdo were shaken by Mok Kyung-un’s sword.

It wasn’t just that.

Mokindan the leader of the Yeonmok Swordmaster also could not take his eyes off the one-second ceremony performed by Mokgyeongun.

‘How….this….’

I couldn’t help but be surprised.

It is truly a world-class sword.

There was no unnecessary detail in each ceremony and it was difficult to find any flaws.

I expected it to some extent because it was a non-level office that Cheonjihoe was protecting but it was truly amazing.

But what’s even more surprising is

‘This kid…how does he move like this?’

Mo Gyeong-un’s movements just now were not something that could be made by a mere third-rate warrior.

Even though he moves slowly without much effort everything from the tips of his fingers is as if a world-class swordsman who has reached the level of wielding a sword is wielding a sword.

With that level of inspection it was clear.

‘under.’

If he was like this wouldn’t he be different from Son Yun?

Son Yun also couldn’t help but admire Mok Gyeong-un’s appearance.

I recognized the herbivore and saw it but this herbivore’s smoke was a movement that could never be made at that child’s level.

‘Is it talent?’

It’s an incomprehensible talent.

No matter how you look at it it is at the level of a third- or second-class pull-up.

But is it like a world-class swordsman showing off his skills to show off to someone?

It was a moment when I was wondering.

-Roaring!

I could hear a commotion among the masked people.

Son Yun knew why they reacted like that.

“Jeoseongeom the omnipotent sword of heavenly evil…”

Mok Gyeong-un memorized another phrase and tried to perform the second chosik.

‘this!’

He had to stop.

Other people should not have to listen to Choshik’s regrets anymore.

At this Son Yun hurriedly shouted.

“stop!”

-Sigh!

Mok Gyeong-un who was stretching out his sword diagonally stopped moving.

And he checked Son Yun’s reaction.

He was unable to confirm the reaction because he was imitating the movements of the herbivore on the roof with extreme concentration.

‘huh?’

Mok Gyeong-un who checked the expression of King Myeongdo Son Yun was inwardly puzzled.

This was truly an adventure.

Because it wasn’t what was written in the emergency document.

But looking at Son Yun’s expression it didn’t seem like he was wrong at all.

Mok Gyeong-un asked this.

“Has it been confirmed?”

“…”

At this question Sun Yun closed his mouth and stared at Mo Qingyun.

In his mind an image of someone else carrying out a herbivory similar to tree cultivation appeared like a picture.

It was nothing short of subversive.

However the texture of the Geomcho spread by Mok Gyeong-un is completely different from that.

That means

‘It’s definitely true.’

It was clear that it was of critical importance.

There was no doubt.

He tried not to show it as much as possible but Sun Yun’s heart was pounding.

He didn’t know it would be like this but he couldn’t believe he got to see the sword test of Wolmaek (月脈) which was said to have been cut off over 100 years ago.

It was difficult to contain my excitement.

But soon Son Yun calmed down his feelings.

[Be sure to retrieve it.]

It was best to retrieve the original non-payment document.

But if what this guy says is true the original has already disappeared from the world.

This guy’s head was the only thing that wasn’t in order.

“King Myeongdo.”

At that time I heard the voice of Jo Bangsa a middle-aged man with an eye patch.

He didn’t say anything else but looking at Mr. Cho shaking his head I thought I knew what he was talking about.

He’s probably saying don’t kill him.

‘I guess I’m jealous.’

That too was interesting.

This kid did what no one else could do at the event.

Most of them lost their lives.

That means that the cursed bigeop might have chosen that child or that there might be something special about that child.

‘No one should learn one level unless they are permitted to do so.’

Therefore the right course of action was to take out only what was in his head and kill him.

But it feels like something is a waste.

Mok Kyung-un’s eyes narrowed at the sight of him looking like he was thinking.

‘There’s something there.’

They do not know the real contents of the secret.

However looking at their reactions they seemed confident that the composition of Chosik that Cheongryeong had taught them was contained within it.

Otherwise he would have cut his own throat already.

But the way you look at yourself and worry about something is

‘Is it in stock?’

There was only one thing to guess.

Perhaps if it was a secret book so valuable that they could call it their own treasure it might not be something outsiders should learn.

So now that you’ve confirmed that it’s real do you plan to kill it after taking it out of your head?

Mo Qingyun glanced at Zhao Bangsa.

Judging by the author’s reaction he is very interested in himself.

then

“Seeing as how you came all the way here to look for an emergency document it must be a valuable item right?”

“what?”

-Pot!

Mok Gyeong-un threw himself at a nearby warrior from Yeonmok Sword.

And they almost took away his sword.

“I’ll borrow it for a while.”

“What what?”

Mok Gyeong-un said holding the stolen sword to his own neck.

“If I die all you came to look for will be in vain.”

Hearing Mo Gyeong-un’s words King Son Yun’s eyebrows rose.

Is this kid trying to bargain with his life now?

Sun Yun said with a sneer.

“Are you saying you have the courage to take your own life?”

Mok Kyung-un smiled at that question.

“There is nothing particularly difficult about it.”

-Poof!

The blade of the sword dug into Mo Kyung-un’s neck.

‘!?’

For a moment Son Yun was dumbfounded.

He rightly assumed that he was trying to bargain for his life.

But now without hesitation that guy tried to cut off his own head.

“conflict!”

Son Yun shouted a powerful speech.

“Tsk!”

“Ugh!”

Everyone immediately covered their ears after the roaring roar of the lion.

Mok Gyeong-un also frowned and staggered but did not let go of the sword that was digging into his neck.

I must have felt dizzy and in pain from the sound of my energy but I endured it.

‘this guy?’

Son Yun immediately shouted.

“Stop!”

-Sigh!

At those words Mok Gyeong-un relaxed and stopped pushing the sword into his throat.

Blood flowed down my neck and soaked into my collar in red.

Son Yun said in a tone of bewilderment.

“You’re crazy. “You.”

In most cases they would have laughed at the kid for doing something stupid.

But this guy was something different.

His eyes also showed no hesitation as if he had no regrets about his own life.

“It’s a world where it’s hard to live without going crazy.”

“The young guy talks like he has the whole world. “What do you want?”

-Tuk-tuk!

Mok Kyung-un tapped his forehead with his finger and smiled.

“Now that I know how precious what is in my head is I have no intention of opening my mouth easily. So don’t worry about this and that and just get the most out of it.”

“what?”

“Isn’t that radiologist over there hoping that too?”

Son Yun’s expression became strange.

‘Take it nicely?’

If this guy tells me his current status he’s not asking me to save him but is he saying he’ll follow me to the main circuit on my own?

Son Yun’s seemingly absurd eyes became interested.

‘under. ‘Look at this guy.’

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Myst, Might, Mayhem

Myst, Might, Mayhem

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Jeong, the Slaughtering Scythe Demon, feels joy in killing others. He happens to look just like Mok Gyeongwoon, the third young master of the Mok Sword Manor... “If you pretend to be me and live my life. I will let you out of this prison.” “Will you really give me that chance?” Slash Kill the third young master and live his life pretending to be him. Will the fake Mok Gyeongwoon survive this life? The serial killer begins his new life as the third young master of the great Mok Sword Manor.

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