Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 33

Episode 10 Martial Arts (1)

A middle-aged man with a very scary look.

He was Sangwoongbaek, the head of Yeonmokgeomjang.

In the northern part of Anhui Province, he was called ‘Mujeongjeongquan (無情激拳).’ He was an expert in martial arts and had been a loyalist among loyalists since the time of his father’s father.

Unlike Jang Myeong-in, the head of the clan, who believed in Jang and became a sword leader, he had very strong beliefs among his vassals.

That’s why Mrs. Seok couldn’t accommodate him.

He could be said to be the main force of the Yeonmok Swordmaster and had quite a strong influence even among his retainers.

So she had no choice but to be careful with Sangwoongbaek.

“Really. The owner of a single family. “No matter what, why would I tell that child to do harm?”

“Hmm. Is that so?”

Despite her explanation, Sangwoongbaek, the head of the clan, responded that he was not trustworthy.

At this, Mrs. Seok was on fire inside.

Not only did things go awry thanks to what that radiation girl had done, but she was also under suspicion.

‘Damn bitch.’

I don’t know what happened.

He took a thousand silver coins and handed them over, then betrayed them like he was flipping the palm of his hand.

‘Gwiyeongak……Sak……’

The price will definitely be paid.

Now this person was the problem.

“Whoa.”

The head of the family, Sangwoongbaek, had a very persistent personality.

Once they suspect something, they will continue to monitor themselves and check.

In this case, I had no choice but to distance myself from Mok Gyeong-un for a while.

‘It’s difficult.’

I had to take the secret certificate from that guy, Mok Gyeong-un.

If it was taken away by the weak-willed second son, Mok Eun-pyeong, due to Sangwoong-baek’s surveillance, Yeong-ho’s position could have been jeopardized.

Something different was needed.

Sangwoongbaek, the head of the family clan, is looking at her with suspicious eyes.

He clicked his tongue inwardly.

‘It’s a mess.’

After Jangju became difficult to predict life and death from today to tomorrow, Yeonmokgeomjang became literally a four-part and five-stage process itself.

Still, I thought Jangju would at least notice until he passed away.

But this was the worst.

The lord is still alive, but he is openly trying to kill other successors to compete for the position of the next lord.

‘Jangju……’

If the owner found out about this, he would be very disappointed.

On the other hand, it’s sad.

If Jangju had solidified the succession issue from the beginning, he and his vassals would have followed suit and protected the designated successor.

But that wasn’t the case, so these four months happened.

Now, even the vassals were divided in their opinions, so the moment Jangju stopped breathing, Yeonmokgeomjang might truly become a battlefield between blood relatives.

‘What should I do?’

In the end, you too have to make a choice.

Originally, it would have been right to support the eldest son, Grand Duke Mu Yonghao, but looking at this, it was extremely disappointing.

I’m reluctant to do it, even if it’s because of the loan.

I can’t believe that the person who will become the eldest person in the family when the head lord dies does something like this.

But suddenly I don’t understand.

‘Now that I think about it, the second Confucius was like that….’

Why are you targeting the third Confucius, Mu Qingyun?

It would have been understandable if they had been feuding among themselves, or if they had targeted the youngest Confucius, who had a natural military talent and was the lord’s favorite.

However, the third Confucius, Mo Gyeong-un, was truly without a problem.

She had no fortune, and her position weakened as her mother’s maternal family went bankrupt.

Since none of the vassals supported him, neither the Great Lady nor the second Confucius had any reason to keep him in check.

But he attempted to take my life.

‘Because you’re the easiest?’

No, it is too early for that.

Even though the lord had not died, doing something like this would only lose the support of his vassals.

Sangwoongbaek, the head of the clan, had serious doubts.

Why on earth were they targeting Mokgyun?

There was definitely something they could keep in check, so they would leave everything aside and aim for it first.

‘…….I need to find out what it is.’

It was not a problem to just ignore.

They all needed to check if there was something that could threaten their lives.

* * *

-Srurr!

Someone came through the ceiling and entered the medicine hall.

She, wearing a crown and holding a gombangdae in her mouth, was none other than Cheongnyeong.

The demon monk bowed politely and welcomed the request.

She grumbled at this.

-Is it because I became a damn food spirit? Or is it because it is radiation?

-…………

She was looking for an opportunity to steal Sak’s body.

But it failed.

I am confused as to what the problem is.

Doctors take measures to protect the evil spirit using magic or amulets in advance.

So, even if low-ranking vengeful spirits wanted to steal the bodies of these powerful humans, they could not do so.

However, Cheongnyeong was not a low-ranking vengeful spirit.

However, the body could not be taken away.

-Tch.

I tried to break the forced relationship through possession, but I failed.

Is becoming a food spirit the problem?

Cheongryeong, who had a sullen expression on his face, came down and looked at Mok Gyeong-un, who was sitting on the bed and concentrating on the retrograde fortune.

-There is no way out. But this guy…

There was a sparkle in her blood-red eyes.

Mokgyeongun’s energy seen through his ghost eyes was becoming quite stable.

-Hoo.

Mok Gyeong-un consciously absorbed the energy of Lee Mae-mang-ryang, Gu Yeo.

The energy of imamangryang is more sinister and purer than the fraud that arises from a person who has faced death.

It was thought that it could not be controlled or that a significant amount would be emitted, but this was surprising.

This energy was being steadily absorbed.

-hmm.

Cheongnyeong approached Mok Gyeong-un.

And then he thrust his face in front of Mok Gyeong-un, who was concentrating on his luck attack.

‘It’s bizarre.’

A scar on the forehead.

It wasn’t long ago that I got cut, but the wound looked like it had been several days.

At this rate, I thought it would heal within a few days.

‘…….It surpasses human resilience.’

Before I became a shikigami, I thought it was strange that I was unharmed even after receiving an almost serious injury.

But when I looked closely, it was clear.

This guy has a resilience that is incomparable to that of an ordinary human.

How is it possible for humans to do this?

‘There’s something.’

Definitely not an ordinary human being.

Even if the initiative had not been taken away by being forcibly transformed into a food spirit, it would have been possible to find out why by stealing the body, but it was a waste.

Cheongryeong, who was clicking his tongue, looked at Mok Gyeong-un’s face.

‘You look quite dainty.’

I had felt it before, but I could say that Mok Gyeong-un’s face was extremely beautiful.

It meets the standards for a pretty boy.

I don’t particularly like this sentient being, but this beautiful face is okay.

Because it is perfect for ornamental purposes.

-Park!

At that time, Mo Kyung-un suddenly opened his eyes.

Thanks to this, our eyes met right in front of our noses.

It’s a surprise.

This guy even surprises Vengeance.

“What are you doing?”

-…………

It would be a loss of face to say that I was just appreciating the face.

In response to that question, Cheongnyeong widened his distance, turned his head to the side, put a stick in his mouth, and looked away.

-What you do means what you do.

“Hmm.”

Mok Gyeong-un, who was looking at the young man in silence, asked.

“Did you handle that well?”

-joy. How can you say this while looking at my seat?

“As expected, you are a young spirit.”

Mok Kyung-un smiled.

She raised an eyebrow as if she didn’t like this attitude.

I think I said I would help this guy for no reason.

Breaking my expectations, I said I would help this guy to see what would happen to him as he solved the problem with Imaemangryang Guyeo and the Bangsa woman on his own, but I regret it once again.

Mok Gyeong-un spoke to her.

“Because you were so late, I wondered if you had left for good.”

-………Leaving.

Cheongryeong grumbled bluntly at the quick-witted words of Mok Gyeong-un.

The desire to leave is like a chimney.

Regardless of her decision to help, her true intention was to end her relationship with the food spirit whenever she had the chance.

-Stop talking nonsense and keep having fun. If you want to make even a little of the energy you stole from Gu-yeo yours, flirt like this…

“ah! “I have one thing to check.”

-check?

“yes. “I was wondering if this was a Danjeon.”

-Power cut off? It is still unknown whether or not it is possible to form dantian with death energy. Sentient beings, you are constantly…..

“Isn’t this small lump below the belly button called danjeon?”

-…….what?

Cheongnyeong frowned.

Are you saying that this guy has formed a Dantian?

-No way?

Qingling looked at Mo Qingyun with an expression of disbelief.

Even though I had secured a sufficient amount by absorbing the energy that Lee Mae-mangryang possessed, I could not understand the fact that he had already formed a Danjeon.

I’ve never seen anything like that before in my life.

After feeling energy, how much energy have you already created?

-Can I check it?

“yes. “I still wonder if it’s true.”

In response, Cheongryeong placed his palm towards Mo Kyung-un’s abdomen.

The confirmation method was very simple.

Since it is a formless vengeful spirit, you can check it by entering the bag directly.

however,

-!?

It doesn’t pass.

The palm did not go into the abdomen but stopped at the surface.

A high-ranking vengeful spirit like her was able to materialize a body, even if only for a moment.

But now, this wasn’t because it had materialized.

-Tap!

“What are you doing?”

-It won’t go in.

“why?”

-How does this office know that?

She didn’t know the exact reason either.

It is clearly in a fluid state, but why is this like this?

I wondered if there was something wrong with me, so I approached Gochan Howie, who was snoring in the bed next to me.

And then he thrust his hand into the Gochan escort’s stomach.

It went in very naturally.

-Is it okay? then……

I briefly materialized my inserted fingertip and gently touched the dantian.

As soon as that happened, Gochan opened his eyes in surprise.

“Hi!”

Then, his body suddenly began to tremble, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

The young man had completely forgotten.

From the moment the Danjeon is formed, it is the most sensitive inside the body.

But she didn’t care whether Gochan fainted or not.

rather,

-Tsk tsk. Anyway, this is not our issue.

The focus was only on the conclusion.

I don’t know why, but my hand, which is a physical body, does not pass through the woodwork but hits it.

It was quite a strange thing.

-weird. Could it be because he became a food spirit? hey. Ding. You should try it too.

At those words, the devil came up to him and carefully touched Mok Gyeong-un’s body.

As expected, the devil’s body also did not pass through the white.

The two vengeful spirits could not help but feel puzzled.

“Do you know why?”

-Hmm. If it wasn’t between bodies, there would be no way they would collide like this.

“Then it would be difficult for you to check whether I have a dantian or not?”

-Well…even if it’s not that, it’s something else…

It was before she even finished speaking.

-Kkiik!

The door to the pharmacy opened with a small sound.

As I looked there, wondering who it was, I saw a middle-aged man with a scary look coming in.

‘Major of the outhouse?’

He was Sangungbaek, the head of the family clan.

I remembered his face because I had interrogated him once.

“Ahhh.”

The expression of Sangwoongbaek, the head of the family home, darkened somewhat when he found Mok Gyeong-un in the lotus position.

It was because I saw that it was covered in wounds.

It is recovering quickly, but so far it is not very noticeable due to the scabs.

Sangungbaek came closer and said.

“You’re not asleep yet. Confucius.”

“ah. yes.”

Sangwoongbaek, the head of the clan, who had almost reached the front, bowed his head and said.

“I’m sorry. “If I had paid more attention, this wouldn’t have happened.”

Looking at the outside, the condition of Mokgyeongun was the worst.

Sangwoongbaek, the head of the clan, who thought this was because of an attack, really thought it was his negligence.

That’s why I apologized.

Mok Kyung-un shook his head and said.

“no. it’s okay. “It could be so.”

“It’s not a question of ‘maybe’. While the outer party warriors were guarding the castle, Confucius was injured. “This is entirely my fault.”

“You don’t have to blame yourself.”

Mok Gyeong-un speaks with a smile.

A strange look appeared in Sangungbaek’s eyes as he looked at Mok Gyeong-un like this.

Although I did not meet Confucius often, I came in contact with them once in a while as the head of a family, so I had a rough idea of ​​what kind of personalities they had.

There are also rumors floating around in the market.

‘……It’s just as strange as last time.’

Sangwoongbaek knew Mok Gyeong-un to be quite picky and timid.

This was especially true after his military career fell and his mother’s family went bankrupt.

But looking at it now, should I say it was bold?

How can you be this calm after experiencing two life-threatening situations in a row?

This one wasn’t that long ago.

However, there was no sign of fear or emotional aftereffects.

‘Was it always like this?’

A question suddenly occurred to me.

Even for adults, it was difficult for adults to remain calm and courageous even when they were injured and their lives were threatened.

“Confucius…Are you sure you’re okay?”

At that question, Mok Gyeong-un instantly realized that he had made a mistake.

I didn’t think it was a big deal, but I should have taken some harsh action.

He slightly lowered his head and said.

“To be honest, I’m worried that if this continues, both mice and birds will die without me noticing.”

At those words, Sangwoongbaek’s eyes narrowed even further.

My doubts deepened.

It was already too late to say that I was worried again after hearing my own question.

‘……..It’s becoming a bother.’

Mok Gyeong-un also noticed his doubts.

There had been no great suspicion so far, but things seemed to have gone awry from an unexpected person.

It doesn’t seem to be clear yet whether it’s fake or not, but there’s no benefit in continuing to be associated with someone with such a good sense of touch.

At that time, Sangwoongbaek, the head of the clan, opened his mouth.

“Confucius… you look very unwell. Would it be okay to take a look at Sok-ha’s body to see if his internal injuries are serious?”

In response to that question, the young man next to me whispered.

-You better be careful. If a dantian was really formed as you said, no matter how small it is, its energy would be completely unrelated to health.

Mo Gyeong-un glanced at her with puzzled eyes.

Then she laughed and said.

-They say that it could be mistaken for an apostle for no reason.

‘What is that?’

Mok Gyeong-un did not yet have much knowledge about martial arts.

But from the way she spoke, it seemed like I could roughly understand what the warning meant.

Mo Kyung-un shook his head and said.

“it’s okay. “When the congressman comes tomorrow, then…..”

“Confucius. Please forgive my rudeness.”

-Papak!

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the clan, Sangwoongbaek, quickly grabbed Mok Gyeong-un’s right wrist using the technique of Geumnasu.

Sangungbaek’s hand movements were much faster than those of Gam Howie or Lady Seok.

There was no way to escape.

Sangwoong-baek grabbed Mok-gyeong-un’s wrist and cut blood into his chest.

-Papapapap!

The demonic blood that hardens the body was taken over in an instant.

Sangungbaek, who had taken control of the acupoint like this, breathed true energy into his wrist to examine Mokgyeongun’s dantian.

Infused with true energy, Sangwoong Baek quickly examined Mo Kyung-yun’s organs through the blood energy path and attempted to sweep through the dantian as well.

however,

-Srurr!

The true energy that had been flowing through my body suddenly dissipated.

‘!?’

Sangungbaek frowned.

I thought it might have been cut off halfway through sending Jinki, so I sent it again.

But it was the same.

-Srurr!

His true energy flowed through the luck channel and soon dissipated.

Something was strange.

Sangungbaek thought for a moment.

Usually, when examining the body, one instills true energy in a way that does not put too much strain on the other person’s body.

However, if they were scattered like this, it would inevitably infuse even more excitement.

However, this method could be a little risky.

“Confucius… I’m sorry, but I will add a little more charm. “I’ve captured the demon blood, but even if it’s uncomfortable, please be patient…”

“hmm. I can’t help it. “Cheongnyeong.”

“Cheongryeong? What is that…’

-Poof!

It was that moment.

Sangungbaek couldn’t move for a moment.

It was because he was captivated by a strange sensation of something grabbing his heart.

“Gasp….Gasp…”

Sangwoongbaek knew instinctively.

I’m holding it very gently, but it feels like my heart will explode if I put just a little bit of pressure on it.

What kind of strange thing is this?

While I was perplexed, Mok Kyung-un said something as if he was having a conversation with someone.

“No, no. If your heart explodes, you’ll be in trouble. Please wait a moment.”

‘!?’

At that moment, Sangwoongbaek’s eyes widened as if they were torn apart.

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