Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 98

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Episode 98. A curious step.

At that time, Wonbi Wen said.

“Zhongli Little Colony. I understand that now too. But that doesn’t make any difference, does it?”

Wang Qinglin also wrinkled his face and said.

“So…”

Han Ibi said.

“They say they did some work at Joyangmun, but… it doesn’t seem like a big deal. The demonic religion must have thought they were crazy and put a tree in it. In other words, the risk for trainees is reduced by changing memorization to wood. Tsk tsk tsk. “He seemed all proud about such a topic, but…”

Then, Han Ibi immediately shouted loudly.

“hey!”

Wang Qinglin covered his ears with both hands and shouted angrily.

“Oh, it’s so noisy. “What are you doing now?”

But Han Ibi shouted without heeding anything.

“I know you’re watching from somewhere. You must be having a really hard time in the dark and damp place. Thank you for your hard work!”

Then he chuckled to himself again.

Wen Wenbi and others could only watch him as if he were crazy.

Wang Qinglin said.

“How on earth did you get in here?”

At that time, Baek Mi-hoo changed the topic and said.

“Well, we don’t have much time, so let’s focus for now. I went ahead and still had some income. “At first, I randomly stepped on the bluestone slab, but when I analyzed the pressure points on the floor, it seemed to be based on the sixty-four trigrams of the Book of Zhou.”

Han Ibi said with a smile.

“As expected, Baek Sojeo’s knowledge is outstanding.”

In fact, the reason why Han Ibi was laughing so hard was because of the Murim people who were busy cleaning up every time a person passed by, but it was also because he got a hint of breaking through this gateway from her movements.

Baek Mi-hoo continued.

“If there had been someone in the group who had mastered Manchurianism, Chaoyangmun, or Confucianism, we would have been able to break through easily.”

Wen Wenbi asked with eyes full of anticipation.

“Then what about Amifa?”

Then Baek Mi-hu shook his head with a stern expression and said.

“Unfortunately, although we, Amipa, have origins spanning Taoism and Buddhism, we are not accustomed to studying like this. “For me, I can only recognize its shape.”

Then Wen Won-bi turned his gaze towards Han I-bi with a disappointed expression and asked.

“What about Zhongli Xiaoxiao?”

At that time, Wang Qinglin laughed and said.

“Why do you ask such questions? You can tell everything by looking at what this person does. Moreover, the Cheongseong sect can’t even take care of itself, so even the Nine Daemun sect…”

“Cheonglin!”

Bai Mihu glared harshly at Wang Qinglin and stopped him from speaking.

Only then did Wang Qinglin realize his mistake and clasp his mouth with both hands.

Insulting a monk in Gangho is one of the taboos.

However, Han Ibi said with an expression that nothing was wrong.

“Being ignored like that is normal for me, but please leave out the clan. “The Cheongseong faction also has respect.”

Baek Mi-hoo said.

“sorry. Zhongli Small Colony. “I will apologize on your behalf.”

Han Ibi said while playfully giving a thumbs up.

“no. “I couldn’t respond to a few words from a childish girl who was running wild like a thunderbolt without a care in the world…”

Wang Qinglin shouted.

“What’s wrong? “If you’re that good, why not go out there?”

Then Han Yi-bi withdrew her smile and asked Baek Mi-hu seriously.

“Is there much difference between the eight trigrams and the sixty-four trigrams?”

When Baek Mi-hoo was asked a question, he thought for a moment and then said.

“My study is short, so I don’t know if it’s accurate, but… Taegeuk (太極) is differentiated into yin (陰) and yang (陽), yin and yang are transformed into eight trigrams, and the eight trigrams can be divided into sixty-four trigrams. In fact, they are all the same. “I think I’ve read something saying that’s not the case.”

“Hmm… So, it’s been stretched out, but the essence is the same.”

“Yeah, whatever. So to speak…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Han Eibi opened the status window.

He launched the Nganjutsu and the Bagua Bow Spear at the same time and was watching the movement of the state spear.

‘good. I think it will work…’

Han Ibi looked at the Bagua window where the light for the next step was lit while she was inwardly delighted.

It was similar to when dancing.

‘I’ll have to give it a try sometime. It looks like our group doesn’t have any hills to fight on, other than white rice, which seems to be of some use. There would be no way for me to do anything without stepping forward. But before that, I’ll have to give that rude woman some trouble.’

Han Yi Fei pretended to think for a moment and then spoke to Wang Qinglin.

“Of course, in our Cheongseong faction, it is essential to learn the basic principles of Taegeuk. Well, it’s like a leading role, because even a five-year-old child knows it. Surely King Xiaoze doesn’t know ‘Geongon Gamri’ or anything like that?”

Then Wang Qinglin’s breathing became heavy and his face began to open.

It looks like the fever has risen a bit.

Han Ibi deliberately laughed and said in the traditional martial arts style of Jungwon.

“It looks like you really don’t know. Back Sozer. “I hope you can teach me something from Wang Xiaozhe later.”

So in the end, Wang Qinglin gave up.

“What did you say? There is no basis for this…”

However, Han Yi-bi easily ignored her attack and immediately took out the ‘Hanjo Sword’ from within her arms.

Then he immediately left his comfort zone and took a step.

Wen Wenbi shouted.

“Zhongli Xiaoxiao! be careful.”

Surprisingly, nothing happened.

It was the step of the upper hand, and as Han Ibi’s level increased, the Bagua was differentiated into a total of sixteen directions, both upper and lower.

Han Ibi cleared her throat, said ‘ahem’, and turned away.

Wang Qinglin and the others looked at each other in bewilderment.

Then, Han Ibi deliberately and slowly walked through the steps of ‘Hagon’, ‘Sangjin’, and ‘Hi’.

Every time I took a step, my companions were looking at Han Ibi anxiously.

However, the institution was not functioning until now.

Wen Wenbi shouted in admiration.

“Zhongli Xiaoxiao! You are truly amazing. It turns out that Jong-li is….”

At that time, Han Ibi thought while doing the additional steps of ‘Sangtae’ and ‘Hagan’.

‘I need to show these kids the dignity of a Pump It Up genius.’

He deliberately increased his speed to the highest level and circled the entrance to the engine.

Although it was the same floor, it moved in different directions.

Because of that, the party members were unable to notice the basic fact that Han Ibi was actually circling in the same spot.

Gradually, Han Ibi gained momentum and took steps with flashy movements, deliberately showing off her bravado.

As if that wasn’t enough, after he got used to it, he even imitated the sword dance by twirling Hanzo’s sword around from time to time.

Han Ibi’s appearance, revealed in the bluish night light, was nothing more or less than that of an unknown dancer shining alone under the lights.

At this point, Baek Mi-hoo had no choice but to admit it.

“Zhongli Little Colony. “That’s really great.”

Looking at Wang Qinglin’s gaping mouth, Han Yi Fei thought to herself, grinning.

‘Hmm. good. ‘Shall we go further now?’

But

‘Huh?’ Why is this happening….’

It was definitely okay until I took three more steps.

However, when the pressure-activated engine reached the halfway point, the light for the next step suddenly stopped coming on.

Sweat began to well up on Han Ibi’s back.

Yes.

Although it is true that the origin of the sixty-four hexagrams came from the eight hexagrams, the two were not ‘completely the same thing.’

Therefore…

‘Ugh. As the organization moves forward, its complexity increases.’

Han Ibi felt a sense of disappointment.

But I couldn’t bear to back down after pretending to be so cool.

‘Then that’s right, it’s mine…’

A hallucination as if Wang Qinglin’s mocking accusation was echoing throughout my mind.

‘Nope. That won’t work. damn!’

Finally, it’s time to make a choice.

In the end, Han Ibi decided to take one step forward.

ah! A man’s pride is more precious than life!

Hiss! Whoosh whoosh!

Finally, the sound of wooden needles popping out of both walls was heard.

The people watching from behind were also surprised.

Wang Qinglin also muttered, surprised by the unexpected situation.

“You seem to be doing well, but why are you like that?”

Han Ibi was equally embarrassed.

But he crouched down and bounced upright.

It was an imitation of the defensive technique that Baek Mi-hoo had just shown.

Han Yi-bi was protecting her body by swinging her Hanzo sword in a circular motion.

In the nick of time, the wooden needles were hit by the Hanzo sword and bounced off.

One of the wooden needles even left a hole in the sleeve.

But…

humans cannot remain floating in the air forever.

Han Ibi had to land.

chin.

At the same time, wooden needles were flying from all directions again.

‘Damn it…’

Han Ibi had no choice but to use the same strategy from before as she cursed inwardly.

But we can’t hold on like this forever!

There was an idea that passed through Han Ibi’s mind.

‘Follow-up eye surgery!’

It was a different method of operation than the original purpose, but I couldn’t afford to think about that now.

Han Ibi was analyzing the movement of the wooden needles that came out in handfuls every time she stepped on the floor while activating the follow-up eye technique of the Ngan technique.

It was originally a method used to catch up with a fugitive, but fortunately it also helped determine the path of the wooden needle.

So, it was possible to some extent to predict which path the wooden needles would follow towards him.

The number of steps Han Ibi stepped on was two.

As many as twelve trajectories appeared simultaneously in his field of vision.

‘It looks like about five or six wooden needles are fired from each step. Five wooden needles point towards the upper body, and three wooden needles point towards the lower body. The remaining four are threatening shots.’

Han Yi Fei ignored the four wooden needles and jumped into the air, avoiding attacks from the lower body and at the same time using the blade of Hanzo Sword to strike them all away.

It was a wonderful sight, a world away from the sight I had narrowly avoided a moment ago.

Baek Mi-hoo praised.

“That’s a great defensive technique!”

Han Ibi landed on the floor again and stepped on another step.

Then again, a ‘whoosh’ sound was heard and more wooden needles were fired.

As Hanibi blocked them, she thought,

‘Damn. It’s not a movie for the public, so why does it keep coming out without even running out of bullets?’

Han Yi Fe once again used the follow-up eye technique to jump and hit all the wooden needles with the Hanzo sword.

And land.

Firing a wooden needle.

Follow eye surgery.

Jump and slap.

Landing.

It wasn’t difficult, but if things continue like this, you’ll just fall into an infinite loop.

Then Baek Mi-hoo also realized that something was not unusual and shouted.

“Zhongli Xiaoxiao! “Don’t overdo it and just come back here.”

Han Ibi looked towards Baek Mi Hoo.

Wang Qinglin was also seen next to him. He had an expression that said, ‘That’s right if you do that.’

Then Han Ibi felt moved and turned her head.

The shiny side wall caught my eye.

At that moment, something flashed in my mind.

Han Ibi shouted at Baek Mi Hoo.

“Baek Soger! I’m sorry, but let’s just borrow one ticket. It just takes a moment. “The one on the left!”

Baek Mi-hu thought it was a bit strange, but quickly took it off.

At that moment, Han Ibi, who was striking the newly protruding wooden needles in all directions, quickly caught the flying needle and placed it on her left arm.

‘It’s a little tight, probably because it’s a woman’s, but it’s usable.’

Wang Qinglin shouted.

“What on earth are you doing now?”

“He’s even wearing his tag.”

Han Ibi thought as she answered.

‘If you fail, it gets harder. You have to succeed at once!’

Han Ibi used the Zhongli Pyopyohang to raise the floor and jumped towards the left wall.

And then…

bang!

A loud sound rang out.

When Baek Mi-hu and his companions looked up to see what was going on, they saw him clinging to the smooth wall.

So,

isn’t he hanging on by using the ‘claws’ of the ticket machine as a hook?

(Continued in the next part)

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Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son

Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son

Murim Possesses The Youngest Son
Score 7
Status: Completed Type: Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
Han Yibi, frustrated with his life and job, stumbles into a run down comic store only to find his father’s martial arts novel there. As he reaches the last page of the novel: “Will you… continue?” When I woke up, I thought I was a noble but… I became dirt poor again. I got the unlucky short end of the stick. The ruined Murim world too, also is a fool for pointing fingers at everyone for being insufficient. I have to take down the faceless demon to get home? Save the original story to yourself! Let’s just grow stronger and help the main character. That’s how I’ll get out of this world!

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