< Episode 105: Master’s Myeongryul (1) >
“Cough…cough…. Damn….”
Mo Yu-cheon whose five organs and six parts were all shaken by just one blow staggered and barely managed to get up.
I wanted to cry here and there but I couldn’t because of the crowds.
From what I could tell the number was close to hundreds. Are they trying to catch Mok Gyeong-un by mobilizing this many people?
Mok Yucheon stuck out his tongue.
How strong has it become that so many people are mobilized?
“under….”
It’s amazing.
It’s only been about half a year at most since he and I were captured here.
However this guy Mok Gyeong-un seemed to cause a sensation in the Cheonjihoe one of the three major powers that currently divide the Central Plains.
What on earth has he done that even the elder who is said to be the hidden power of the Heaven and Earth Association has come forward?
‘…Is this really him?’
I can’t help but feel like I’m a completely different person now.
“Cluck cluck.”
I felt like I would have to think about what he had done to cause such a sad situation later.
-Rumble!
The crowd was getting closer.
If I didn’t get out quickly even I could get involved.
-Pot!
Mo Yu-cheon launched a new model.
Although it was difficult for him to feel his energy due to his internal injuries he had to leave the manor as much as possible to avoid the crowds.
But before long someone stopped him.
He was a middle-aged man holding a misshapen hook-shaped weapon in both hands.
-Papapapap!
Mo Yu-cheon and the middle-aged man clashed about four times in a split second and widened the gap between them.
Mo Yu-chun who was competing with him in his hand darkened his complexion.
I don’t know who he was but if he was this level of inaction he would have been a level above Danju in the Heaven and Earth Association.
No is it at the level of a great stock?
‘…The beginning of the peak.’
It was said that Grand Duke Na Yu-ryang had recruited many masters who had maintained neutrality under his wing and it appears that this was not just a rumor.
“This way!”
As the middle-aged man shouted he could feel some of the crowd heading towards the sponsorship coming towards him.
Mok Yucheon bit his lip tightly.
‘shit.’
In my current state of injury it was quite difficult.
If he deploys the reverse blood luck technique and instantly increases his attack power he may be able to subdue it within 10 seconds but it is hard to estimate how long he will be able to maintain the luck technique due to his internal injuries.
But he had nothing to do now.
That was when Mo Yu-cheon was trying to practice the fortune-telling technique of reverse blood.
“Stop!”
At the sound of someone shouting the gazes of the middle-aged man and Mok Yu-cheon who appeared to be very wealthy naturally turned.
There on the wall a handsome man with curly hair stood triumphantly fanning himself.
Seeing that the middle-aged man frowned and muttered.
“Second Confucius?”
The person who appeared on the wall was none other than Jang Neung-ak the second disciple of Cheonjihoeju.
To be exact it was the Gochan escort who possessed him.
In any case when Jang Neung-ak the second disciple of Cheonjihoeju suddenly appeared a look of confusion appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man who seemed to be a great master.
‘Why did that guy Jang Neungak come here?’
Because he was a contender for succession he was not a great man who would hastily appear here the manor of Grand Duke Na Yulyang.
But when he suddenly appeared he couldn’t help but worry about how to deal with it.
‘Second Confucius?’
Mok Yu-cheon was a disciple of Son Yun the King of Myeongdo and thus had some knowledge of the internal affairs of the Cheonjihoe.
So I couldn’t help but wonder about this situation.
Then Jang Neung-ak pointed at Mo Yu-cheon with his fan and said.
“I will take this money.”
‘what?’
Why is the second Confucius Jang Neungak trying to help himself?
Mo Yu-cheon did not understand.
Of course he was like that but the reason Go Chan who was possessed by Jang Neung-ak helped Mo Yu-cheon was purely because of his master Mo Gyeong-un.
‘There must be a reason why the master keeps Mo Yu-cheon alive right?’
And even though everything was turned upside down he was trying to help because he had been trying to retire from life as a soldier and settle down as a Yeonmok Geomjang.
It may seem unexpected to those who don’t know but the high praise was pure intention.
however
“I’m sorry Confucius… Please leave him behind. This is the archduke’s territory. “I don’t know how Confucius came here but this is an overstep.”
“Monthly ticket? “Did you just call me overpaying?”
-Gooooooo!
Gochan who was possessed by Jang Neungak deliberately showed his strength.
-Finch!
At this the look in the eyes of the middle-aged man who appeared to be very handsome was filled with caution.
Since Jang Nengyue’s body had reached its peak there were not many opponents within the Heaven and Earth Association.
That said
-Rumble!
-Clap! Clap! Clap!
At that moment warriors who could be called reinforcements flocked here.
They were clad in thick iron armor and were almost heavily armed.
As soon as he saw the person standing in the lead the face of the middle-aged man who appeared to be a great hero lit up.
That too was Gongjongju Jonggak the head of the Cheonjihoe Mobile Armor Corps and one of the three high-ranking officials.
“Jongjong Gong!”
The middle-aged man who seemed to be a great master who gained momentum again with the appearance of a master with outstanding skills shouted at Go Chan who was possessed by Jang Neung-ak.
“If I don’t step down right now I think Confucius will be the one to regret it!”
“regret?”
“No matter how much Confucius is he can’t fight us alone.”
“Do you feel more confident now that your numbers have increased? Hehehe. But who said you came alone?”
The words were almost over.
-Papapapap!
Warriors dressed in black appeared after climbing the wall where Gochan was standing.
They had the word ‘Am’ written on their chests and they were warriors of the Am species.
And then someone jumped up and stood next to Gochan with a light movement.
he is
“Cancer?”
It was the Amjongju Hwanya Line.
“Oh ho ho. It’s been a while. Gongjongju.”
At his appearance Kong Jongju Jonggak who appeared with a mobile armor corps clicked his tongue and said.
“Are you here to help your disciple?”
“You are saying something obvious. “Where is the teacher who sends his disciple to the grave alone?”
Even as she said that Hwan Ya-seon snorted inwardly.
In fact he didn’t come to help because he was anxious.
It doesn’t seem like the monstrous Mo Qingyun will be in any particular danger but he was just trying to use this opportunity to break the momentum of Grand Duke Na Yuliang.
Gongjongju Jonggak said as he pulled out a thick heavy sword.
-Sreung!
“Then I will go to the next world with my disciple today.”
“Shouldn’t we talk about the long and short of it? Oh hoho.”
-Sreung!
Likewise Amjongju Hwan Ya-seon also picked his own report.
Jonggak laughed at him.
“If you are doing this because you believe in the power of the second Confucius then I will call it a foolish judgment. In any case he was subject to being promoted to the murder department before the Grand Duke took the throne. And the situation could be overturned with just a group of warriors who deal with information…”
-bang!
That was before the words were even finished.
Someone swooped in and jumped into the middle of the mobile armor column and soon about five people were thrown out.
– Puff puff puff!
“Ugh!”
“What is it?”
The attack was strong enough to throw away even those wearing heavy armor and Jonggak the head of the Gongjong hurriedly raised his heavy sword to block the force.
“How dare you!”
-Chaaaaaaa!
“Tsk!”
As they rushed in like a galloping wild boar Gongjongju’s new brother was soon pushed back nearly five paces.
-Chrrrrrr!
Kong Jongju Jonggak who was pushed out like that frowned.
As expected the person who appeared before his eyes was none other than Jaejeong Jeong an apostate monk and a fortune-telling warrior.
As soon as I saw the broken prayer beads and the tattered lyrics I couldn’t help but recognize them.
“A mad monk?”
No isn’t this person a member of Samgwang?
How did Taengjung a wandering madman who is not even a member of the Cheonjihoe suddenly appear here?
I was embarrassed but Jae-jae-jeong said excitedly clashing his two fists together.
-Thump thump!
“Cluck cluck. Very nice. “You seem to be doing quite well. Let’s have a fight with this guy.”
“under? Was this a trump card?”
Jonggak stuck out his tongue and took the Docho’s sign.
It was a completely unexpected appearance but interest alone was not enough to upset the situation.
To him Amjong Ju Hwanya Seon raised the corners of his mouth and said
“It can’t be. “Is it really this bad?”
“This much?”
What does this mean?
-Waaaaaa!!!
-Chaenggangchaenggang!
As they were puzzled the sound of shouts and weapons clashing came from the west side of the manor opposite to where they were as if some sort of war had broken out.
‘what? ‘What is this?’
Is it possible that there are other supporting medical conditions besides carcinoma?
That ominous prediction was exactly correct.
The masters of the Jangrojeon side and the Danju level of the great masters who were trying to enter the western side of the manor of the Grand Duke Na Yulyang found their way to Huwon blocked by the sudden appearance of King Ho Tae-gang and the warriors of the Babu sect.
-bang! bang! bang!
“Ouch!”
“Oops!”
Even though one of his arms was injured he was unable to pass through the street as he was swinging a huge ax with his other hand and chopping down those who approached him.
“This monster…”
He was not just an official but a person who received the title of Palseong (八星) which can be considered the highest martial artist.
How can I deal with such a monster?
furthermore
-Papa papapak!
‘no? ‘What on earth is that guy?’
‘What kind of light attack is so fast?’
Due to the masked Marahyeon who used tremendous light techniques and angles to attack enemies as if reminiscent of a storm the elder battle masters who tried to climb the wall to avoid the beast-like Hotae River were blocked by him and were unable to enter.
As they rushed to get inside they couldn’t help but become more and more anxious.
Then it happened.
-bang! bang! bang!
Everyone’s eyes soon turned towards the sky of support.
This was because numerous lumps of flame poured down like hail from there.
Even the experts in Presbyterian War could not help but be momentarily taken aback by this unexpected and strange phenomenon.
* * *
-bang! bang! bang!
The lumps of fire that rained down like hail soon began to burn the sponsor.
-Roaring!
The fireworks ignited everywhere in the back garden making the surrounding area hot with heat.
It felt as if the surroundings had become hell.
-Kwaaaaa!
And in the middle of it all a roaring white giant was seen.
It had one horn on its head and looked like a cross between a dog and a horse its body was reminiscent of a pure white tiger without stripes and its long tail strangely had a burning white flame.
As soon as Cheongnyeong saw this he stuck out his tongue and said:
-Sentient beings…. They are spirit beasts white and poisonous grains.
-You’re Yeongsu?
-They say there is a fire cave in the depths of Bukhyosan Mountain that is boiling with jade and heat and this is the spirit beast that lives there.
Mo Gyeong-un’s eyes narrowed at those words.
Spirit beast.
Imaemangryang also had names depending on the rank.
The one with the lowest magical power is called a beast and above it are monster beasts and demon beasts.
It is difficult for even a decent martial arts person let alone a Bangsa to handle a level above Yeosu but Yeongsu can be said to be the highest level among the imaemangyangs that exist.
-You’re using a spirit beast as a food spirit. That radiation guy is truly a monster.
-It seems so.
The force spreading out was on a completely different level from any radiation I had seen so far.
It wasn’t called Bangsin for nothing.
‘Six Bangsin… Is this the legendary Bangsin that the author even used the spirit beast as a food god?’
He deserved to be proud of himself.
At that time the words that Bangsang Jo Ui-gong had said passed through Mo Gyeong-un’s mind.
[The Chain of Jueon is a Buddhist instrument made by Master Myeongryul of Geumwon one of the six directions and is one of the four instruments presented to the teacher who attended the general meeting of the sixty four directions of Bangwon.]
‘iced coffee.’
I remembered.
Master Myeongryul of Geumwon.
Was the author the one who created the chain of the mantra?
Since he was skilled enough to create a Buddhist instrument with such tremendous control he may have even subjugated the spirit beast.
-Sreung!
Mok Gyeong-un completely struck down the half-drawn magic sword Akjeu.
If the opponent was one of the six directions and the food body was a spirit beast it could be said to be like the six heavens in martial arts.
He was not something to be dealt with lightly.
It was the moment when I was about to take a step forward to fight properly.
-Sniff? Sniff?
At that time the spirit beast Baekhwadoggok which was roaring with tremendous power sniffed its nose and soon frowned and showed a look of embarrassment.
As if he didn’t know this Great Magistrate Myeongryul who had used Bangsul to create a heated space where Baekhwadokgok could fully demonstrate its power opened his mouth.
“Baekhwadokgok. “I will allow you to feast for the first time in a long time.”
-Krrrrrrr.
But something is strange.
Yeongsu Baekhwadoggok did not even think about moving despite his command.
Accordingly Master Myeongryul issued another order.
“…What are you doing? “Go ahead and kill him.”
Then Yeongsu Baekhwadogok opened his mouth.
-Owner. Is it really necessary to kill the author?
“what?”
No matter how much he is called a spirit beast is he just a shikigami vomiting on his own name?
I thought it was absurd but Yeongsu Baekhwadoggok said it as if he was embarrassed.
-Owner. In that person I can sense the magical energy of the Hundred-Faced King who is said to be the worst of the six demons.
‘!?’
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