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Two tightly clenched fists.
A flushed face.
Eyes with burst blood vessels.
Even the steam puffing out from the nose, having cast aside all sense of dignity.
Anyway, it is obvious at a glance that he was unable to vent his anger on Moyong Jaehwa.
But why did that arrow fly toward me?
“What do you mean? To cut off the lineage?”
“Hah, you’re going to pretend you don’t know?”
Moyong Gang, who was trying to enter the office, grabbed the broken door that was snagging his clothes with one hand.
Crunch, crunch… … . Crash… …
I tore it up.
Wow… I see, if you become a true master, you can do things like that.
Apart from my exclamation, Mo Yong-gang still has a look on his face that shows he hasn’t let go of his anger.
In that case, I will remind you.
Crunch, crunch.
The sound of finger joints breaking and the sound of stretching the throat echo throughout the office.
How is that the look of an absolute master? It would make more sense if he were just a neighborhood thug.
All I had hoped for was a beautiful scene where Murong Jiang appeared while Murong Zaihua was being beaten to death, and the misunderstanding between grandfather and grandson was resolved by speaking on Murong Zaihua’s behalf.
For some reason, an absolute master with uncontrollable rage, whom even the Dark Sect members trembled in fear of, considered me his sworn enemy.
I wonder if he will understand if I roll my tongue like I ranted in front of Zhuge Xiaoming?
That could be the case.
The problem is that I would have to get him to vent his anger somewhere first before I could persuade him.
“for a moment!”
“…….”
Please wait a moment.
As I confidently stood up from my seat, Mo Yong-gang did not take his eyes off me, as if challenging me to do something.
Do you have something to say?
“Phew… the dust… *cough cough*… I can’t even speak. I wonder why you broke down that innocent door.”
“What?”
I clicked my tongue and walked slowly toward the window.
Murong Gang was looking at me with trembling eyes, as if dumbfounded.
“Fine, say something. That way I won’t break all your limbs.”
Eventually, even murderous intent flickers in his eyes.
“……
Still, isn’t he the benefactor who saved the young master’s life?
No, if he is your son’s benefactor, you shouldn’t have broken his limbs in the first place.
Common sense and reason are lacking.
There is only one best way to deal with someone like that.
rattle
I opened the window and rested my feet on the windowsill.
“What are you doing right now…….”
The best strategy, also found in Sun Tzu’s Art of War.
Thirty-six stratagems: Running away.
pop.
The Heavenly Only Life God unleashed with all his might instantly changed the surrounding landscape.
“Jin So-woon!!!!!!!”
Murong Jiang’s voice is also getting further and further away.
The autumn air feels fresher than ever. You would do well to stop while I’m still being nice.
A booming voice, whether telepathic or sound attack, rings out as if to tear the eardrums.
What, that’s scary.
I moved my feet faster with a sense of alarm.
When I was young, my father once told me about three types of people I should never meet.
One with overwhelming martial arts skills.
Anger control idiot.
A person whose true intentions are unknowable.
Even Father probably didn’t know that those three types could come from one human being, right?
Anyway, the best way to deal with Murong Jiang right now is just to ‘run away’.
Based on my experience.
The Heavenly Solitary Movement Technique is an excellent movement technique that ranks among the top five even if you search the entire martial arts world.
No matter how excellent the Murong Clan’s divine techniques are, they cannot compare to the divine techniques created by the Heavenly Demon and the Taeeul Sword Emperor working together.
Moreover, my internal energy is a whopping four sixty years.
On top of that, if I unleash the martial arts I’ve become accustomed to as a daily routine… … ‘I could run away all day long!’ I wonder why I feel like I would feel even more at ease if I even held a shield?
Aha! So you have confidence in your divine powers!
The telepathic sound ringing once again, as if to tear the eardrums.
I sent a sincere apology in my heart.
No matter how absolute a powerhouse Murong Jiang is, the means to catch up to him are…
Bang! Pop! Pop!
huh?
I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head at the sound of air popping, so I turned around.
Isn’t Mo Yong-gang’s new form, which was as small as a grain of rice, striding closer with the sound of an explosion?
What the hell! Damn it!
I try to speed up in surprise, but Moyong Gang’s telepathic voice pierces my ears frighteningly.
Do you think there was no one among my enemies with feet as fast as yours?
No, I’m telling you, I wasn’t an enemy in the first place!
Bang! Puff puff bang! Puff puff bang!
Murong Jiang caused an explosion of energy at his feet, then stepped on it to compress space.
Wow… So, Moyong Jaehwa from her past life learned the concept of shooting arrows far from her grandfather…
While savoring the joy of having gained another realization, Murong Jiang had already shortened the distance to within ten zhang.
You could catch up to me if you did the same thing just a few times.
I sped up until my thighs and calves felt like they were going to burst.
“You fool! You should have just taken the hit, but you went out of your way to provoke me!”
He was planning to hit me from the start no matter what I said. That bastard!
Moyong Kang has followed him to a distance where he no longer needs to use telepathy.
He must have been incredibly frustrated that he was just out of my reach, so he eventually caused another explosion at his feet to get ahead of me.
pop!
The intention to stop me after passing me by in an instant and stepping forward.
But I have no intention of being easily defeated.
The moment Murong Jiang blocked my path. ‘Now!’ *Crunch*.
In an instant, I turned so violently that every joint in my lower body, including my ankles, screamed.
“Hey, he! That damn bastard!”
Murong Gang, who was waiting for me in front of me, started chasing me with an even more enraged expression.
Moyong Gang is not someone who uses his powers so finely that he can finely control the intensity of the explosion.
“Your nickname is Windstorm Sword, too, isn’t it? If I just keep running away like this… … .” Just then.
As I was playing a life-or-death game of tag with Mo Yong-gang, I suddenly felt the space in front of me distort.
“Th-what is this…….”
The scenery of the perfectly fine academic building becomes chaotic and murky.
And the distorted space transformed into the distinct shape of a hand.
Powerful energy? Subduing the void? No, it’s too distinct and large to be just that, isn’t it?
“Cough!”
The moment I sensed the mysterious object, I turned around for dear life, but a massive, intangible hand had already struck my side.
bang!
As my feet got tangled, I rolled on the floor dozens of times and quickly got up from my seat.
“this guy!!”
Suddenly, Mo Yong-gang, harboring a massive fist, was approaching from the hazy dust.
visor!
I desperately drew the Black Dragon Sword and blocked Mo Yong-gang’s punch.
Mo Yong-gang’s fist striking the strongest metal known as Geumgangmugwaecheol.
However, far from being resolved, the sword passes straight past and strikes the solar plexus.
Bang!
I felt like I was going to lose my mind from the pain that felt like my ribs were shattering, but I couldn’t just sit there in pain.
Because Murong Jiang has already scattered his second move.
Geongonmujeokjang.
A monstrous palm technique comparable to the Geongonpaseomseon sword in terms of destructive power.
Huh, this old man is serious?
“You rascal! How dare you talk back to an elder?!”
No, considering you yourself gave it your all against the much younger Hugisu in the first place… … !
Tteong! Tteong! Tteong!
As Mo Yong-gang’s punch, countered by the Wall-Shattering Fist, clashes with my fist form, the ringing of a bell spreads widely.
At the same time, I tightened the grip on his divine power with the Twin Heaven Sword Technique.
Shhhhhhh!
Black Dragon Swords filling the void without a single gap.
Although each one was imbued with sword energy capable of inflicting a fatal crisis, Mo Yong-gang wore an indifferent expression.
Did you look down on me as being on the level of those guys playing snake and chicken?
Intense heat rises in his right foot, and he emits heat in all directions like a fire dragon breathing fire, burning away the sword energy.
As expected, he is a hot-blooded gentleman.
Are you done now?
Moyong Gang, having blown away the heat and sword energy with a wave of his hand, approaches with a face that still cannot contain his rage.
Did you say you’re done?
“Surely not.”
Believe it or not, I am the one who took the head of the Dharma Protector just by being persistent.
I gave him a big smile.
This is just the beginning.
Baekwoljecheonsamsikje 1st eclipse. The ‘Extremely Swift’ Black Dragon Sword shot out like a beam of light with a thunderous sound.#“……
eww.”
“Raise your hands properly!!!”
Jin So-un, whose eyes were bruised black and white from Mo Yong-gang’s shouting, raised both hands high.
“Oh, sir, it has already been a full hour. If I keep my hand up any longer,…….”
Mo Yong-gang wore a look of disbelief as he watched Jin So-un trembling and feigning death. ‘A guy with that level of martial arts depth is struggling over a mere shijin?’ The first thing that surprised him was when Jin So-un dodged the Mutual Destruction Fist, the realization of his entire life.
It was surprising enough that he overlaid sword energy onto the Twin Heaven Sword Technique, but what on earth was that swift sword shot out afterward?
Leaving aside the sharpness, the speed far exceeded expectations.
“If I had been even a little late, I might have suffered the humiliation of having my lapels severed by a guy who had just grasped a sword. ‘It is definitely that Sword Demon’s martial arts…’ How on earth did this guy learn the martial arts of someone who vanished like evaporation five years ago?”
And finally, didn’t he even show that crazy stunt of wrapping the Ten Thousand Swords in sword energy and wielding the Twin Heaven Sword Technique that we saw earlier?
Leaving aside the amount of internal energy, it is a destructive power that cannot be displayed unless the body is trained through external energy.
You’re saying a guy who’s reached that level is having a hard time just because he’s raising his hands?
It is truly something that would make a passing dog laugh.
“Tsk, I thought you’d be roughly balanced with Seol. When did you follow me this far?”
Moyong Seol is the next-generation Sword Empress in the Jianghu recently
He was performing so well that it was said that…
So I thought it was about time I brought up the subject, but before I knew it, this guy had already opened the door to another realm.
However, Jin So-un, not knowing what Mo Yong-gang is saying, just wears a dazed expression.
“yes?”
“Raise your hands properly!”
At that sight, Mo Yong-gang got unnecessarily irritable and shouted angrily.
Not to be outdone, Jin So-un subtly lowered his hand little by little and asked Mo Yong-gang.
“Sir, but I’m genuinely curious… why on earth are you doing this to me?”
“Why are you acting like this?”
Jin So-un nodded without the slightest hesitation.
I’m saying this because I really don’t know.
Then why did you run away?
“Of course, isn’t it a natural reaction to run away when a scary thing is following you?”
At the nonchalant reaction, Mo Yong-gang let out a sarcastic laugh, saying, “Hah!”
“It’s not that; he must have run away because he did something wrong.”
“No! What on earth have I done wrong to you, sir!”
Finally, Jin So-woon slammed his hands on the floor as if he were being treated unfairly.
“Raise your hands again…….”
“four!”
To think you even tried to cut corners in the midst of that.
Does this guy not even fear me, the one called the Blue Sword?
“Anyway, I really haven’t done anything wrong.”
“You say there isn’t? If seducing and threatening a direct descendant of the Murong clan to enter the palace isn’t a crime, then what is?”
When Mo Yong-gang asked directly, Jin So-un was dumbfounded.
“W-what kind of nonsense is that! Seducing and threatening…!”
I knew they would deny it like this.
That is why I tried hard not to tear up the seal in anger.
“Tsk.”
Murong Jiang took a scroll from his bosom and threw it at Jin Xiaoyun.
The message, which should have fluttered down, flies toward Jin So-un stiffly unfolded as if it were a steel plate.
Jin So-un glanced around cautiously, lowered his hand once again, snatched the seal, and began to read. [Your unworthy son, Mo Yong Jae-hwa, should have met you in person, Grandfather. However, I am so ashamed of myself that I beg your forgiveness for greeting you in this manner… … .
I never once thought about capturing the palace, but the Great Hero Black Flame Dragon, whom I began to follow with a chivalrous heart, took advantage of that mindset of mine…
Furthermore, having no choice due to the threat that everyone around me could die if I did not join the palace…
After finishing reading the scroll, Jin So-un let out a small sigh of admiration.
“Wow, that black flame dragon here is such a bastard.”
The moment I read the letter, even though I knew it was about me, I felt a surge of rage welling up inside me.
Moreover, the stories intertwined with the incidents of the Jianghu that are mentioned from time to time further evoke a sense of realism.
Huh, if I had known this would happen, I should have given Moyong Jaehwa a brush instead of the palace.
But… … ‘Wait… … I’ve seen this handwriting somewhere before?’ As I concentrated a little to check the handwriting, a different face appeared on top of the seal script.
This is definitely, I mean, definitely… … .’… …
“Eunho! You bastard! How dare you betray your senior brother for the sake of a friend?” Jin So-un glared at it with blazing eyes, as if he were about to burn the scroll at any moment.
Seeing Jin So-un trembling with anger, Mo Yong-gang asked
Are you admitting your fault yourself?
Jin So-un stands up as if about to spring up.
“No, sir! I am truly innocent. This document is full of fabrication and incitement.……”
“Shut up! Even if there are lies in that letter, you wouldn’t tell Moyong Jaehwa that even visiting the palace was a lie, would you?”
Jin So-un, who had been rising with fierce momentum, hesitates for a moment.
“Th-that is…….”
“I’m on my way back after already hearing everything from the Director. I heard he even specially arranged an archery class for Jae-hwa?”
Damn it, it’s a checkmate.
“So you’re saying you won’t admit your guilt even though the facts are this clear!”
Jin So-un reached out his hand and stopped Mo Yong-gang in his tracks.
“Wait, wait a minute! The lineage hasn’t actually died out, has it!”
“What do you mean? You’ll have to speak carefully. If you don’t want to eat your ancestral offering meal on this very day next year.”
Gulp.
Jin So-un swallowed hard and racked his brain as much as possible.
“I-actually, isn’t Miss Moyong Xue superior in swordsmanship?”
“huh?”
And I heard that the Murong family isn’t that narrow-minded.
A chilling smile formed on Mo Yong-gang’s lips.
“Ho-ho. So you mean I should bring in a son-in-law to live with the wife’s family?”
“Well, it’s not necessarily the case, but that could be one way, and furthermore.……”
“Good. Then you will become a son-in-law of the Murong family.”
“Huh?”
Jin So-un tilted his head at Mo Yong-gang’s sudden words. ‘Damn it, what on earth is this? I feel like I’m going to lose my mind.’ Jin So-un’s head began to ache as he found Mo Yong-gang’s way of thinking completely incomprehensible.
