Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 162

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Among the confidants of Huizhou’s third disciple, Wi So-yeon, the one who stands out as the best in terms of inaction would be Woo Ho-rang, the great disciple of Son Yun, King of Myeongdo and the great leader of the Geogeudan.

His inaction was recognized by everyone as it was included in the Five Tigers, which are called the best postscripts of the Cheonjihoe.

However, among her confidants, the person she confided in the most was a fellow woman, Ki Ok-ryeon.

Ki Ok-ryeon was the eldest daughter of Yangam Gokju Gi-hae and was Wi So-yeon’s closest friend and true right-hand man.

-Sigh!

Gi Ok-ryeon lowered the clothes on her upper body and pulled out a needle stuck in the back of the half-naked Wi So-yeon.

The sharp tip of the needle she pulled out had turned black.

“As expected, there was still some poison left. Still, seeing as only a portion of the saliva has discolored, I think detoxification is almost complete. miss. Are you okay now?”

“Thanks to.”

Yangam Gokju was skilled in medicine, so Gi Ok-ryeon also inherited that skill.

Therefore, acupuncture was used to help Wei So-yeon quickly expel the remaining poisons that remained in her body.

“I guess the poison of the island poison king is amazing. “In terms of internal strength alone, the young lady would be as good as the adult king of island poisons.”

“Maybe not anymore.”

“Ah, you have overcome the wall.”

It was truly elaborate.

On the day they visited, Baeksaha, the King of Seomdok, reached the state of peace.

This greatly increased his importance.

If Baek Sa-ha, the king of island poisons who became an expert in the flower world, supported them, it would be as if they had gained a thousand soldiers and ten thousand horses.

But the key was how to attract him.

‘Mok cultivation…’

It became difficult to directly persuade Baek Sa-ha, the island poison king.

Therefore, it could be said that Mok Gyeong-un was the only path through which Baek Sa-he could receive support.

This was because Baek Sa-ha took Mo Gyeong-un as his disciple.

As a result, the value of wood farming rose significantly.

Since Mok Gyeong-un was a co-disciple of King Amjong and King Seomdok, if he could receive him as a subordinate, he would be able to attract Amjong and Baekga.

I really need to bring him back, but I’m worried.

“I’m worried that the second execution will use a male and female.”

“Second Confucius?”

“okay.”

“······Is that because of that?”

“that’s right. “The anger of the second executioner seemed very great.”

“Would you do something outright like that? “To be fair, we didn’t do it.”

“If the roots of doubt are deep, it becomes impossible to see ahead.”

“That’s true, but… haha. I don’t know why this is so crazy. Why did something like this suddenly happen and cause suspicion like this? uh? “Wait a minute… Miss, is it possible that this is an alien book?”

Ki Ok-ryeon raised a question.

Wei So-yeon’s eyes narrowed at her words.

That’s because Wi Maeng-cheon, a henchman of the second execution, Jang Neung-ak, was murdered by someone last night.

This made the second executioner very angry.

Even though he was sick, Master’s eyes were still wide open, so there had been no lines crossed or major clashes between the three disciples.

But this time the balance was broken.

Secondly, due to the nature of the death penalty, since he lost his favorite confidant, he will seek revenge in some way.

But the important thing here is that this was not their doing.

“Why do you think it’s a secret book?”

“That’s right. Since Wei Mengchen died, we are under suspicion from the second Confucius. “If we keep going like this, we will definitely crash.”

“So you think it’s a love story?”

“What else can it be if it’s not a book between two people?”

“If this plan is correct… whose work do you think it was?”

Ki Ok-ryeon answered Wi So-yeon’s question with a confident voice.

“Of course it was the work of the Archduke or his henchmen, right?”

“Great type?”

“yes. “It’s the only one who benefits the most from this.”

“······.”

Hearing Ki Ok-ryeon’s words, Wi So-yeon placed her chin on the back of her clasped hands.

Looking at the circumstances, there was a high probability that it was a major death, just as she had guessed.

Because they really aren’t.

but,

“······Is it really appropriate to be sentenced to death?”

“yes?”

“I think it’s a little different from the Ambassador type.”

“Is it different? There is no reason to do something like this unless you are an archduke. “It must be a move to make us and Second Confucius’ faction fight.”

Wi So-yeon slightly shook her head at Ki Ok-ryeon’s words.

Of course, there was some truth to what she said.

This is because the reason why the second executioner doubted himself rather than the death penalty for the death of his henchman Wi Maeng-cheon overlapped with the reason why he was suspicious of the situation itself.

The reason is that,

‘The Great Brother… The Great Brother doesn’t even consider us as competition.’

If that had been the case in the first place, it would have been kept in check somehow long ago.

The Great Type is so thorough that if it thinks it is an enemy, it will crush it thoroughly.

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However, they were just watching as if they were gathering support to become the successor.

It didn’t disturb me in the slightest.

It might be uncomfortable.

‘If the Ambassador had decided to keep us in check, he wouldn’t have left us like this until now.’

The metabolic type Na Yulyang is somehow different from an ordinary human being.

When I talked to him, I felt uncomfortable and even scared for some reason.

So, ever since Master became ill, I have been avoiding meeting him.

This would also be the case for Jang Neung-ak, the second executioner.

Excluding Master, the person he fears the most is Grand Master.

In response, Wei So-yeon cautiously opened her eyes.

“Perhaps a completely unexpected variable occurred…”

-Startle!

At that time, Wei So-yeon stopped speaking and looked somewhere.

Ki Ok-ryeon looked puzzled and asked.

“miss?”

“Something happened outside.”

“Sunday?”

“Extract the remaining needles quickly.”

“Nenet.”

Gi Ok-ryeon hurriedly pulled out all the needles stuck in Wi So-yeon’s acupuncture points.

Wei So-yeon quickly put on her jacket and changed her clothes, hurriedly opened the door, and went out.

Of course, Ki Ok-ryeon followed suit.

Wei So-yeon, who appeared in the sound coming from outside, could not help but be surprised at the scene unfolding before her eyes.

‘!?’

-puck! thud!

Yang Il, the fire chief of Chohae Sword Bang, falls down after being hit by a kick from Mok Gyeong-un in an instant.

The same was true for Gi Ok-ryeon, who came out after surprised.

Who was Yang Il?

Muwi was the second-highest-ranking master among Wei Xiaoyeon’s henchmen and an expert in the beginning of Chojeongjeong.

How could he be defeated with just one hit?

‘Nonsense.’

How can this happen?

However, someone else caught Ki Ok-ryeon’s eyes.

He is none other than

‘W-Wh are you brother?’

It was a friendly tiger.

He had been seriously injured and was lying covered in blood.

‘Why brother?’

Gi Ok-ryeon, who had been secretly in love with him for a long time, was startled by this and tried to run out immediately.

Wei Soyeon held out her hand and stopped her.

Wi So-yeon, who tried to dissuade Ki Ok-ryeon, shouted loudly.

“stop!”

Wi So-yeon’s cry spread loudly.

At her cry, Mo Qingyun, who was clutching Ye Wishen’s neck, turned his head.

“iced coffee. “You came out.”

“You…what kind of behavior is this?”

Mok Kyung-un shrugged his shoulders and answered her question.

“Are you a loser? “I just came because the young lady called me, but they stopped me.”

He pointed with his eyes one by one from Yang Il, who was unconscious on the floor, to Yeo Wei Xian, whose neck was being held in his hands.

“Kekkek.”

He was suffering with a red face that was so full of blood that it seemed like it was about to explode.

Wei So-yeon pointed at him with a finger and said.

“Let go of that hand right now.”

“iced coffee. This one?”

Hearing these words, Mok Gyeong-un smiled and relaxed his hands.

Then, Yeo Wei-sun fell down on his butt.

Ye Weishen must have been suffocated because his throat was grabbed, and he coughed harshly and tried to say something to Wei Xiaoyeon.

“Cluck, cough… ah… baby… Cough… this guy…”

-Park!

Mok Kyung-un lightly hit the nape of his neck.

Then, as if the brain had received a shock, the lobe gland fell forward and collapsed.

“What are you doing?”

“stop.”

Wi So-yeon stopped Gi Ok-ryeon, who couldn’t hold back her anger at the sight of her colleagues suffering, and tried to step forward.

Then he spoke to Mok Gyeong-un.

“You’ll have to explain well what happened. Otherwise, no matter how much it is you, I won’t be able to forgive you.”

Mok Gyeong-un scratched his head in embarrassment at her words.

“This is really embarrassing. “I came just to see the young lady, but these two stopped me, saying they couldn’t let me meet again.”

“I blocked you?”

“yes.”

“Why them?”

“That’s what I want to ask. “It was his master who called him.”

“······.”

Wei So-yeon’s eyes became sharp as she felt as if something was pinching her.

Although he was originally very bold in front of me, he was strangely different from before.

It was not a matter of being bold in front of a strong person, but was truly a result of confidence in oneself.

This left her with doubts.

It seems that this man has taken another step forward in the meantime.

‘what?’

Wei Xiaoyeon could not hide her curiosity.

Even so, I was quite surprised that my martial arts skills were much stronger than what I saw in the Sihyeolgok report.

But inaction has developed again?

While I was amazed at the rapid progress, Mok Gyeong-un said.

“If you really have a hard time believing it, wouldn’t it be okay to wake them up again and ask them?”

“······.”

Seeing that they are talking like this, it seems clear that they have prevented tree cultivation.

But the reason seemed to be that.

Wei So-yeon pointed to Woo Ho-rang, who was lying on the floor, and said with a gesture of her head.

“Why is Great Lord Wu looking like that?”

“This person? “He fought with me.”

“what?”

Wei Soyeon frowned at those words.

What do you mean fighting?

“No way? Great Lord Wu received my order and went to get you. There is no way he would fight you without my command.”

Moreover, Woo Horang knew the importance of tree cultivation.

He knows better than anyone else that only by getting him will the landscape of the successor competition change, so why does he go and fight with Mo Kyung-un?

That didn’t make sense.

If so, surely

“······Did you ask Master Wu to a fight first?”

“It can’t be. “This person asked me to do business for two reasons.”

“Two reasons?”

“yes.”

“What is that?”

“The first reason is that it is difficult to tell you because I made a pact with this person, and the second reason is that this priest here got into trouble because of me, so he said he needs to take revenge.”

Ki Ok-ryeon shouted with a flushed face at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

“plural? What nonsense! “Why did Brother Wu disobey the young lady’s orders and do such a thing to you?”

“Okryeon. stop.”

“miss. But that person is now falsely slandering Brother Wu…”

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Kyung-un intervened.

“If you really don’t believe it, wouldn’t it be okay to wake this person up and ask him?”

“what?”

“You said you wouldn’t believe whether this person was the one who started the fight or not?”

Ki Ok-ryeon shouted angrily at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

“Do you know why I don’t believe you? It only makes sense that Brother Wu, a member of the Five Tigers, would be defeated by someone like you…”

“Okryeon!”

Wei So-yeon eventually raised her voice.

Sensing that she was feeling uncomfortable, Ki Ok-ryeon trembled with a red face and then closed her mouth.

“I’m sorry.”

“Calm down and step back. “Because I know how you feel.”

As she was the only one who knew that Gi Ok-ryeon was in love with Woo Ho-rang, she patted her shoulder as if comforting her and told her to step back.

Looking at them, Mok Kyung-un shook his head.

Seeing this, Wei So-yeon opened her mouth in a cold voice.

“What kind of attitude is that now?”

“Attitude?”

“Your attitude now seems as if you are laughing at me.”

“Hmm. Rather, it made me feel more confident.”

“assurance?”

“yes.”

“What are you sure about?”

In response to Wei So-yeon’s question, Mok Gyeong-un smiled and said.

“I just thought the subordinates were not lucky, but other than that, the lady herself seems to treat her subordinates really well.”

“How dare you!”

Ki Ok-ryeon, furious at the thought of insulting the lady who was her lord, raised her voice again.

It was that moment.

-Sureuk!

‘!?’

Mu Qingyun’s new form dispersed like fog and disappeared.

At the same time, Wei Xiaoyeon hurriedly turned around with a surprised expression and stretched out her hand.

-puck!

“evil!”

Before her hand could even touch it, Gi Ok-ryeon’s eyes rolled back and her body fell forward along with a dull sound.

Mok Gyeong-un was standing behind Gi Ok-ryeon, who was falling, holding his head up.

Mok Kyung-un clicked his tongue and said as if he was disappointed.

“For some reason, you ignore everything your master says.”

“you······.”

“It’s still a good thing. “I wanted to have a conversation alone.”

Wei So-yeon looked at Mo Kyung-un, who was smiling, and opened her mouth in surprise.

“······How do you know how to do Myeonghyeonsui and Moonwalk?”

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).

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