Episode 401
Mischief (1)
Rumble!
Yeonhojeong’s acts of destruction showed no signs of stopping.
Surprisingly, he was running in the opposite direction from Mukbi and his group. Normally, he would take care of his allies first before confronting his enemies, but now he is acting completely differently.
Kwarung! Crumbling!
Meanwhile, what stood out was the destructive power of the Gwangryongbu. He showed even more power than when he was fighting with Yang Cheon.
It was not because of the mokryeongdan given by Yang Cheon. Although it was a short moment, he began to incorporate some of the martial arts he had gained from Yang Cheon through his training with him into his own martial arts.
‘also.’
bang! bang! bang!
The spear of the Gwangryongbu is swung so hard that it bends.
The Yeongasindan, which was a combination of the Byeokla Jingyeol Yongpo Divine Powers, rotated explosively and released a huge amount of true energy. The true energy released supported the back of the white tiger, and there was nothing in the world that it could not destroy. Whether it was the walls of the building or the rocks, everything was turning into powder and scattering.
‘It’s true that he’s inferior to me when it comes to instantaneous healing techniques, but Yangcheon’s magic techniques are better when it comes to producing sustained destructive power.’
Sasinmu is undoubtedly the best in the world in terms of form and style. The true nature of the Shinigami, which supports such herbivorous abilities, allows it to unleash near-perfect power in all areas of attack, defense, evasion, and counterattack.
Like other martial arts, there is no herbal move that can be called a special move. The Shinigami’s free-spirited herbivorous skills, which were implemented according to the situation, were in themselves special moves and the strongest martial arts.
And it is also in line with the fundamentals of martial arts implementation. This is because Sasinmu responds to the opponent’s attack and delivers the best blow rather than gathering up a lot of true energy and throwing out destructive power.
The best is the shortest and the shortest is the strongest. So Sasinmu is a battlefield martial art. Because you have to quickly deal with the enemy and face the next enemy.
‘So there are definitely things that are missed.’
It is said that if one can achieve the Yellow Dragon Spirit, or Yellow Dragon Energy, which is called the final five virtues of the four gods, he can overwhelm the world with just his qigong skills.
But that was still a long way off. In other words, you need to engage in fierce battles with those who are stronger than you with your current Sasinmu. To do so, you need various ways to use your Sasinmu to make it more powerful.
Of course, the basis is always Sashinmu. The key was how to utilize it.
And in this fierce battle with Yang Cheon, Yeon Ho-jeong learned a great thing from him.
‘It’s always new.’
Yeon Ho-jeong’s face was filled with wonder.
The world you thought you knew well, the world you prided yourself on having mastered in some areas, always shows you something new, as if it’s laughing at your thoughts.
I learn from another expert in an area I never thought I was lacking in, a principle I didn’t realize before.
‘The world is wide and there is no end to learning.’
Crumbling!
After blowing away the last rock and clearing a huge path, Yeonhojeong finally came to a halt.
Faaagh!
Sima Hyeon caught up in an instant and stood next to him.
“Where are you going?”
Yeon Ho-jeong chuckled.
“Did you follow me without knowing where I was going?”
Sima Xuan said coldly.
“Didn’t I tell you to follow me?”
“I saw you for the first time today. And yet you follow along without hesitation?”
“…!!”
“Your skills are definitely outstanding. It’s hard to believe that it’s at that age level. He also has a great eye for people. “I’m looking forward to seeing how much it will grow in the future.”
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes lit up.
“But you clearly have some shortcomings. And that part can’t be filled with effort. “I hope to be more cautious in the future.”
Yeon Hao-jeong’s tone towards Sima Hyeon suddenly changed to Ha-dae.
Surprisingly, Sima Hyeon did not notice any change in Yeon Hao-jeong’s tone of voice. Yeon Ho-jeong’s skills made Gipa naturally accept such changes.
Sima Xuan’s eyebrows twitched.
“I don’t think now is the time to teach me.”
“There is no time to learn. Even in moments of crisis, there is something to be learned from the enemy.”
“….”
“If you want to fly to a higher place, don’t neglect learning. “It’s a course you can’t take anywhere else, but I won’t charge a separate fee for it.”
“That’s it. “So why did you run away here?”
Sima Xuan looked back.
A scene of terrifying destruction was unfolding in plain sight. This road, which was created by advancing by destroying the outer wall of the building and simultaneously breaking all kinds of rocks and stone walls, was enough to fill the viewer with a sense of awe.
‘It’s huge.’
No matter how excellent the reputation of Byeoksanhojang is, it is only a review. Sima Xuan and most people in the world knew that.
But rumors were just rumors.
‘It is a wonderful force. I don’t know anything else, but the destructive power of martial arts… It’s comparable to his, or maybe even higher…’
Yeon Ho-jeong said at that time.
“Assassins will attack soon. “You know that too, right?”
“exactly.”
The reason the assassins who attacked the abandoned building were unable to chase Yeon Hao-jeong and Sima Hyeon was because Sima Hyeon, who followed Yeon Hao-jeong, cut off their pursuit with all kinds of memorization and poisonous dance.
But that too is just a stopgap measure. No matter how excellent Sima Xuan’s skills are, unless he has personally practiced his own techniques or used unusual memorized explosives, etc., he is bound to catch up.
“You really believed in me and came all the way here?”
“Is that possible? Did you take a gamble knowing how great your skills would be when you first met them? “I’m not that reckless.”
“if?”
Yeon Ho-jeong looked around.
“Before meeting you, I surveyed the terrain of this area. If you ever get attacked, what would be the best way to escape? If there is no proper exit, where should one be created? “I thought about it quite a bit.”
“…!”
“I have finished talking about how my subordinates should respond in the event of a retreat, where to make contact in the future, and what needs to be done first.”
Sima Xuan’s eyes wavered.
Yeon Hao-jeong said while looking at Sima Hyeon.
“No matter how strong an individual’s military power is, it cannot overcome the power of a group, and even if it is a group, if it fights without strategy, it can be helplessly defeated by a small number of troops. “That’s basic.”
“….”
“Even if you try hard enough, there is nothing you can do about it. This is exactly the case when I have to compare myself with my own skills. People who don’t know anything say that the greatest value of Moorim is power, but the real people are different. “They know that insight and intelligence are just as important as strength.”
Yeon Ho-jeong turned around.
“Try to listen carefully. “Unless you want to be forcibly kicked out of Moorim.”
Exit from Moorim. It means immediate death.
Sima Hyeon, who was quietly looking at Yeon Hao-jeong’s back, suddenly asked.
“Why are you doing this?”
“what.”
When the situation got to this point, Sima Xuan couldn’t help but ask.
“Why are you telling me that?”
“When did you say you didn’t want to hear it and then immediately ask a question? But whatever. “Rather than just being nervous, it’s better to divert your mind for a while.”
“….”
“Because I liked you.”
“In what way? “You don’t know about me, do you?”
No way.
“I don’t know. “I don’t know, but there is a feeling.”
Sima Xuan smiled coldly.
“What a contradiction. According to what you have said so far, the only thing you can say is that it feels good…”
“You said that sense is as important as the brain. And it’s not just about quickly understanding the situation. “Six senses developed through long experience are also important.”
“….”
“Anyway, your treason was discovered by the God of Eum. In other words, our training is already compulsory.”
Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Yeon Ho-jeong released the Gyoryong Chain from his upper body.
“Even if it’s a temporary ally, a colleague is a colleague, and it’s not difficult to be generous like this.”
Clap!
Yeon Ho-jeong, who hung the Gyoryongswae on the end of the spear of the Gwangryongbu, looked around.
Sima Xuan’s eyes deepened.
The sight of Yeon Ho-jeong suddenly attaching a chain to an ax was quite unusual.
“What are you doing?”
Sigh. Sigh.
Yeon Ho-jeong answered, tying the Gyoryongswae around the entire spear holder of the Gwangryongbu.
“Also, in order to live in martial arts, you cannot just look at one thing and run. This is the most stable retreat route that was carefully chosen along with the opening. “But there was one problem.”
“problem?”
“The possibility that if there are raiders, we can assume they will make their way here.”
“…!!”
“The enemy knows what I know. That is why a double and triple strategy is needed. “When even that doesn’t work, you can finally say the old saying, ‘True Insa, Great Heavenly Mandate.’”
Sima Xuan quickly looked around.
The two true energies of Yin Hwa Red Ryu and Yin Han White Ryu combined to raise the senses to the extreme.
But nothing bothered his senses. Other than the sound of the lightly blowing wind, I couldn’t feel any noise or presence.
Yeon Ho-jeong shook his head.
“It’s useless.”
“what?”
“You learned the martial arts of Yinshin. In general, no matter how high the level of an assassin’s martial arts is, it cannot be applied to an expert who has studied the same type of skill. “There is no choice but to be completely eaten.”
“…?!”
“Even if you are a genius, you can’t beat your teacher with your current skills.”
Yeon Ho-jeong took a powerful step forward.
Kwaaaaang!
The force that suddenly exploded was truly enormous. It was emitting such an overwhelming vibration that it shook an area of about twenty radius.
At that moment, Sima Xuan felt something subtly captured in his energy.
And the moment he felt something, Sima Xuan’s complexion turned pale.
“When an assassin’s martial arts skills reach their peak, the killing intent alone can distract the target’s senses. It is even easier if you are a junior who has learned the same type of martial arts. Just by disrupting the true energy, you can turn your opponent into a fool.”
Yeonhojeong slowly swung the Gwangryongbu.
Phew.
The invisible wind seemed to change the flow according to the movement of the ax blade.
It was then.
Fuuuuuuuuuuuck!
A huge explosion sounded from far away in the passageway where Yeonhojeong broke.
Surprisingly, it was not the assassins who made the binge. To be precise, it was the sound made by the clear shock wave of a Taoist martial artist who blocks, defends, and retaliates against the assassins’ attacks.
Yeon Ho-jeong clicked his tongue.
“Tsk, it’s late anyway.”
After a while.
Paaaaaaaaaa!
Okcheong, covered in blood all over her body, came up next to Yeonhojeong in an instant.
“Master! Are you okay?”
“Okay. you?”
“it’s okay. “I’m still very active.”
“Then please take care of this idiot. I said it before, but this guy should never die. “Defend it with your life.”
Okcheong took control.
“I follow the commander’s orders.”
Sima Xuan felt dispirited.
“Protect it? “You mean me?”
“Yeah man. “Now that your teacher has appeared, you are no better than a stone that gets in your way.”
Slurp.
Yeon Ho-jeong took out the Baekryongbu.
In his right hand, he held the Gwangryongbu, which had a sword wrapped around it, and in his left hand, he held the Baekryongbu, a clean hatchet without any blemishes.
Oooooh!
Baekhogi wrapped around Yeonhojeong’s entire body, emitting a terrifying fighting spirit.
Yeon Ho-jeong shouted.
“Come out!!”
Hahaha!
The fearsome White Tiger made the mountains, rivers and trees tremble.
“…This is it.”
Huh.
In front of the front fifteen of the party.
With a gust of wind, two men and women appeared.
It was Yayuljeok and firefighting.
Yayuljeok said in a calm voice.
“Did you notice our presence? He was a much greater man than I expected.”
Hahaha!
Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes showed a terrible look of death.
“Is it your head?”
