< Episode 48 Proposal (3) >
‘This?’
Wei Xiaoyeon couldn’t help but be surprised for a moment.
The high-speed movement method that Mok Kyung-un had just used.
If his eyes were not wrong it was the Great Master Na Yulyang’s German text Gyeongsin method Myeonghyeonsuwolbo (明顯水越步).
[Teacher why is the Great Punishment Law different from ours?]
[Hehehe. Are you talking about the Myeonghyeonsu and Wolbo?]
[Myeonghyeonsu Monthly Report?]
[okay. Myeonghyeonsuwolbo the Na family’s kyungshin method learned by the four great brothers is one of the three great kyungshin methods that were once said to be the best in the central plains.]
[Is this the best innovation method?]
[okay. It is renowned as one of the three great divine powers along with the Jeunjong (梯雲縱) of the Shaman sect which is the best in terms of mysticism and the Windyunbo (風雲步) of the peerless nature which disappeared as a remnant of the Nine Murim a long time ago but was considered the best in terms of speed and change. I blew it.]
[ah! To learn such an amazing thing…]
[But that too is a thing of the past. If you complete the daily and monthly steps taught by this master you will be able to rule the world in one step.]
[Reign over the world!]
Suddenly I remembered what my teacher told me about 10 years ago.
Even though 10 years have passed Wei Shao-yeon still hasn’t mastered the method of sun and moon steps properly.
No I don’t even know if it is the right method to rule the world like the teacher said.
Because no matter how much I learned I couldn’t surpass the Great Master’s Myeonghyeonsuwolbo.
The same was true of his second brother-in-law Jang Neung-ak.
Anyway that wasn’t what mattered now.
“How do you know how to do the Myeonghyeonsu-Wolbo?”
“Myeonghyeonsu Monthly Report?”
“okay. “Do you think I don’t know the Great Master’s Myeonghyeonsuwolbo?”
“iced coffee….”
Mok Kyung-un let out a small exclamation.
It certainly seems that the death penalty is right.
While competing with Na Yu-ryang his Gyeongsin technique seemed to be very effective so he learned the technique by watching it closely.
But you can recognize it at a glance.
“You have a good eye for attention.”
-Pot!
As soon as the words were finished the tip of Wi So-yeon’s index and middle fingers touched Mo Gyeong-un’s neck.
The sharp anticipation flowing out was like a sword.
A strange look appeared in Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes.
This was because there was nothing extra about her movements.
“You have quick hands.”
“What are you…?”
“yes?”
“Are you sure your brother-in-law planted it?”
“Ambassador type? iced coffee. “Are you referring to Grand Duke Na Yuliang?”
“Don’t act like a fool. This is a great punishment for not even informing the teacher of the method of martial arts or fortune-telling. Do you think a master like that would recklessly reveal his method of learning German?”
Mok Gyeong-un sighed and laughed at her words.
“Are you smiling now?”
“iced coffee. I’m sorry. “I think I caused some misunderstanding.”
“misunderstanding?”
“yes.”
“What is this misunderstanding?”
“Of course it is true that I learned this method of enlightenment from Grand Duke Nayuliang but it is not what you think.”
“No?”
“yes. Rather should I just say that I learned it?”
“just? “What are you talking about?”
One of Wei Xiaoyeon’s eyebrows rose upward.
She thought that Mo Kyung-un was playing tricks on her.
No it was as if he had already crossed the line where they couldn’t be together since he brought all of his henchmen to this point in front of his eyes.
-Gooooooo!
A strong sense of death emanated from Wei So-yeon.
It was as if he would stab or cut Mok Gyeong-un’s neck at any moment.
However even though she had such tremendous anger and murderous feelings she controlled them.
The reason was that if Na Yu-ryang was behind Mok-gyeong-un the moment he attacked him he would make the Daesahyeong and King Seomdog of the Amjongju as enemies.
Wei Xiaoyeon spoke while maintaining her cool as much as possible.
“Tell me exactly. “What does this have to do with the ambassadorial punishment?”
“There is no special relationship.”
“Now you believe me…”
“Now that I think about it it would be fair to say that our relationship is not very good right now.”
“Not a very good relationship?”
“yes. Wouldn’t it be better to talk about you and me instead?”
Wee So-yeon snorted at Mo Kyung-un’s words like this.
“I’m carrying the great island poison king Amjongju on my back but I can’t see anything right? “I see that you don’t even respond to what I say.”
Mok Gyeong-un shrugged his shoulders at her harsh words and said.
“I gave you the right answer. “There’s something else I’d like to ask…”
-Papak!
At that moment Wei So-yeon’s left hand moved.
She moved her hand like lightning trying to capture Mok Gyeong-un’s chest acupoint.
however
-Park!
‘!?’
Above Soyeon frowned her eyebrows.
That was because her wrist which was about to take over her acupuncture point was suddenly grabbed by Mok Gyeong-un.
This made her eyes look wary.
‘You grabbed my wrist?’
She was already convinced that Mok-un’s inaction had progressed further than before.
That’s why she performed the divination technique properly without any help or attention.
But then she grabbed her own wrist.
That said it seemed like Mok Gyeong-un’s inaction had become much stronger than he thought.
“You…how strong have you become?”
Wei Shao-yeon asked directly without going around.
Mok Gyeong-un answered her question without any hesitation.
“well. “I don’t think my skills are very satisfactory yet.”
“what?”
Is she making fun of herself now?
She is not satisfied with her inaction which has increased to the point where she lightly grabs her own wrist as she was trying to grab her acupuncture point?
Of course this was true.
Mo Kyung-un was not at all satisfied with his inaction just now.
However from Wei Xiaoyeon’s perspective there was no way she could believe Mo Qingyun’s true intentions.
“…What on earth are you really?”
The son of the Yeonmok Sword Master a renowned warrior of the political faction.
A hostage of a political faction captured by Cheonjihoe.
The chief passer of Sihyeolgok.
A disciple of Amjongju.
A disciple of Baek Sa-ha the King of Island Poisons.
He is only 15 days old and he is learning everything from his rapid rise to martial arts to his great brother Na Yulyang’s mastery of the Dogmun Gyeongshin method.
Every single process is difficult to understand and difficult to relate to.
Wei Shao-yeon glared at Mo Qingyun and said.
“Are you sure you can become the great brother’s disciple?”
“I would have said no.”
“If not then there is clear evidence that it is not true….”
At that time Mok Kyung-un pointed to his waist before she could finish speaking.
On Mo Gyeong-un’s waist was a small leather pouch full of blood.
“What does this mean?”
“Should I say that there is some kind of loot in here?”
“booty?”
What is this guy talking about now?
While he was puzzled Mok Gyeong-un reached into his pocket and took out something.
Wei So-yeon’s eyes widened when she saw that.
“you?”
What Mok Kyung-un was holding in his hand was none other than an eyeball.
However this eyeball was somewhat different from that of an ordinary person; the color of the pupil was silvery.
‘!!!!!!!’
Seeing this Wei Soyeon’s expression soon hardened.
It was hard for her to believe this for a moment.
Of course if what she thinks is true the owner of this eyeball is
“Great type?”
“Hey. “Like the Gyeongsinbeop you can recognize it at a glance.”
‘This… what the hell…’
For a moment Wei Xiaoyeon was extremely confused.
Only once did she notice that the pupil of the Grand Master’s right eye was silvery.
It was during a sparring match with Won Byeong-hak the King of Violent Power.
It was a rare opportunity for her to see the inaction of the Five Kings who were high-ranking officials of the Cheonjihoe and the best experts so she attended Dalian.
At that time Wei So-yeon was able to see a change in one of the Great Master’s eyes.
‘That doesn’t make sense.’
But what on earth is this?
How did Mo Qingyun have this in his hands?
“You… How can you?”
“Do you have this? I should have told you. “It’s like some kind of trophy.”
booty?
Could it be that he competed with the great brother?
Mok Gyeong-un grinned at her confusion and said.
“I think this is enough to talk about my relationship with the Archduke. Shouldn’t I now talk about the young lady?”
“Come out?”
“yes. Didn’t I tell you before? I want to talk alone. “But now how about you take this hand off?”
Mok Gyeong-un pointed to So-yeon’s test paper with her eyes.
However her vigilance regarding neck cultivation was now at its maximum so there was no way she could retrieve her sword test paper easily.
“…I can’t believe it.”
“iced coffee. First take this off…”
“The Great Master is an unrivaled expert who has overcome walls and reached the state of flower scenery. “But how can you have the eyes of a giant?”
Wei So-yeon’s voice grew louder.
All her interests were now focused on just this.
She had been praised by her teacher for having such a natural body and martial talent but no matter how advanced her martial arts skills were she could not picture herself being able to defeat the Great Master.
But how can this person who was only at his peak just fifteen days ago be able to defeat the great brother?
“It’s impossible. No matter how much progress has been made in martial arts a major punishment is….”
“yes. “I still don’t think it’s possible to do it alone.”
“what?”
“If it weren’t for Master’s help it would have been difficult to subdue him smoothly.”
“Master….”
“Master Seomdogwang helped me along the way. So his original plan to remain quiet ended up going a bit wrong.”
“What are you saying now….”
“It’s just as you heard. As you can see it looks like I’m going to get into trouble with the Archduke over this. Thanks to you it was quite annoying. “I heard that he has yet to deal with the Archduke and that his support force is the strongest among his three successors.”
-Sigh!
With those words Mok Gyeong-un put her eyeball back into her pocket.
And then without even thinking about it she placed Soyeon’s test paper in her hand.
-Park!
‘!?’
Wei So-yeon’s pupils shook.
Even though it was said that it was not Ganggi who had concentrated her true energy she did not mind even though she held her hand that had sharpened her spirit.
Mok Gyeong-un did not stop there and tried to remove her sword test paper from his neck.
Soyeon whose vigilance was at its peak raised her power.
‘good. If you are truly skilled enough to compete with the Great Master I will check with my own eyes to see how much your attack power has increased.’
-Gooooooo!
For the first time in several years Soyeon above raised her performance to the extreme.
Because of her natural constitution even her second brother Jang Nung-eok could not match her in terms of strength and she was even said to be close to her Hwa-kyung.
‘Hoo.’
A strange look appeared in Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes.
Because her ears were open she had some idea of her energy.
But she exceeded expectations.
– Quad deuk!
As the air power battle unfolded in an instant cracks appeared in the floor of the yard they were stepping on.
Then the dirt and sand on the floor trembled and bounced in all directions.
-Blah blah blah!
The energy between the two was so strong that the cracks in the floor even became wider.
Above So-yeon who was raising her spirits even more could not help but be surprised inwardly.
Although she has not yet been able to overcome the wall her inner energy is close to her Hwagyeong thanks to a strange physical structure called the thousand-syllable vein (天陰絶脈).
However Mok Gyeong-un was not at all defeated by his own strength.
– I’m crying!
Soon So-yeon above felt blood rising from inside her and down her throat.
Thanks to her teacher she was able to handle the energy of a thousand syllables but if she exceeded the line of inner energy she could handle the pulse of her entire body would run out of control.
Wei Shao-yeon looked at Mo Qingyun.
Unlike herself who was gradually becoming more difficult her neck training was nothing more than relaxed let alone her facial expression.
This eventually forced her to admit it.
‘It’s impossible to go any further than this.’
The more confrontations she had the more disadvantaged she was herself.
Now if you look at her neck tillage she is not giving it her all but she is raising her energy to match her effort.
‘I can’t believe it was true.’
This kid must have crossed the wall.
As soon as she became convinced of this she found it so absurd that she even felt despondent.
Soon Soyeon above began to lower her attack power little by little.
She eventually took a step back.
-Srurr!
As we both lowered our air power the dirt and sand that were bouncing around in all directions calmed down.
She said it as if Soyeon above was genuinely surprised.
“…You really are a monster.”
“I don’t know if that’s a compliment or not.”
“I’ve never seen anyone advance in martial arts so quickly like you. Even the ambassador who was highly praised as a genius would not have been this neat.”
“well. “You don’t know that.”
Wei So-yeon who thought that her neck was shaking with humility clicked her tongue inside her.
However Mok Gyeong-un really wasn’t particularly impressed.
Wi So-yeon spoke to Mok Gyeong-un.
“…I think I know why you fought with the ambassador.”
“You think you understand?”
“okay. Even if the Ambassador wants talented people he doesn’t want people he can’t afford.”
Mok Kyung-un chuckled at her words.
She may have been a capital punishment but she knew the Archduke and Yuryang quite well.
“Now that you know so well you probably know why I came here now.”
“Since you said you had an affair with the ambassador I guess it’s because you need the shadow of other successors right?”
“Well you could say it’s a similar reason.”
She spoke as if So-yeon above could not understand Mok Gyeong-un’s answer.
“But then why did you do this? “In the end you came to me because you needed me…”
“no.”
Before Wei Xiaoyeon finished speaking Mo Qingyun denied it.
She said frowning at this.
“No? Then why on earth do you do something like this…”
“I just want to show you.”
“what?”
“How incompetent the young lady is as a successor.”
Wei Xiaoyeon’s expression became harsh at these words that struck Mo Qingyun to the bone.
So does this mean that he was trying to make his subordinates go to that point and have a conversation alone?
I was angry and thought it was absurd but Mok Gyeong-un laughed and said.
“So please give me that body.”
‘!?’
For a moment her expression hardened.
< Episode 48 Proposal (3) > end
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