Chapter 224 – Chapter 224 – Martial Arts District (19)

Chapter 224 – Martial Arts District (19)

“Indeed. To think that he devoted himself to training without resting even for a moment. I can see why he reached his peak at such a young age.”

A middle-aged man with a long beard waved his hand and said.

“Everyone stop. I don’t have time, so I’ll get straight to the point. Choi Min Hyeop. Are you the one who discovered this truth in the reading?”

Judging by the patterns on the middle-aged man’s clothes, he was of the age of Jegal.

‘Is it a soldier of the Murim Meng?’

I looked at the blueprint he pointed at. It was right that I gave it to Jegal Mi-ryeong.

“Yes.”

“Where exactly did you find it? Is it really the center of the solo song?”

He said it was nothing to hide, so it was not a big deal.

“Is that so?”

The muscular giant frowned.

“Awful..”

Dokgok is a place where the achievement of outer work is more important than the depth and lowness of inner work.

Choi Si-woo’s body was solid, but he didn’t look like a master of foreign affairs.

The soldier, who beckoned the giant to calm down, continued.

“… Sohyeop Choi. The matter is serious, so may I check it out?”

Looking at them suspiciously, I clicked my tongue inwardly.

“In the first place, the blueprint for the Jinbeop was brought in with good intentions. Do you mean to guide me to the center of Dokgok?”

“Not that. It’s going to take a lot of manpower to do a proper investigation into this. So, the minimum confirmation that what you say is true is…”

The muscular giant jumped up from his seat.

“I’m going to die of boredom. Look at this, minimalism. To be honest, I can’t believe it. With just that kind of muscle, a single core?”

When the giant gave strength, the armor-like muscles wriggled.

“Poison fog, even if you manage to solve it somehow, aren’t there pretty ferocious beasts living in the center. At least my level of foreign service should be enough to come out of there alive, right?”

I laughed at the blatant suspicion.

“In the end, I was curious about my external engineering level, was this?”

The giant wiggled his forehead.

“… That’s right. Can I check it out?”

“Well, good. I was also curious about Hwang Bo-se’s martial arts.”

The reason I had been aiming until now was roughly predictable. It was the pride of the Hwangbo family that the five generations were the most outstanding in foreign service.

Pudeuk.

He clenched his fist. Steely muscles swelled. Just by giving her strength, her size grew by almost half.

The soldier waved his hand.

“Stop. The enemies are right in front of you, so avoid unnecessary collisions. Hey, bring me the black mountain fine gold.”

Soon four sturdy men entered the tent. Sweating profusely, he carried a two-meter-long black stick.

Cooong!

When the pole was lowered to the ground, the tent shook with a heavy sound.

“If you can lift this without any effort, I will believe you have gone to the heart of Dokgok. Heuksan Jeonggeum is said to be heavier than a mountain if it is stacked as much as a house.”

“Heh, it’s not difficult, I understand.”

I came closer and tapped him with my foot.

‘Hmm..?’

Didn’t push at all. It was heavier than expected.

Stretch lightly to loosen up the muscles. Then, without hesitation, he rolled his feet.

Dooung!

He lifted the black stick with his feet as if kicking something light.

He grabbed the floating black stick and threw it over his shoulder. It was a simple movement, but the body that had become stronger was stiff.

“Hut!”

Someone gasped

The maximum they expected was to barely lift the black bar. I couldn’t imagine kicking it like that.

The soldier opened his mouth involuntarily.

“…Your achievements abroad at such a young age are amazing. I believe you.”

When I checked my skills with my eyes, even my tone of voice changed at once.

Whoo! Whoa!

As he turned the pole around like a joke, a heavy pongong sound filled the tent.

“It’s not tidy, but it’s quite heavy.”

“Huh..!”

He grabbed the end of the stick and lifted it up. My forearm stiffened from the sudden weight.

He leaned forward to the muscular giant and said.

“Would you like to check where the fake is?”

His complexion changed, and after much thought, he reached out his hand to Heuksan Fine Gold.

“···Good night.”

Geohan took the end of the stick and let go of his hand.

“Kuh..!?”

The giant with wide eyes staggered. His forearm, as thick as a log, swelled.

I couldn’t control my body because of the overwhelming weight at the tip of the pole.

Ugh!

In the end, I was able to regain my balance only by using my energy.

The giant, whose face was red, lowered the baton.

Cooong!

After being silent for a while, he shook his head.

“Huh… I never imagined that I would lose to a young man through foreign work. I’m sorry for doubting you.”

It was a more laid-back attitude than I thought.

“Hmm. It was nothing.”

The atmosphere was relieved when we embraced each other.

The Sword King, who had been sitting quietly, spoke.

“Now let’s assume that this truth is true. Isn’t it quite dangerous according to the words of Ambassador Jinbeop?”

“···Yes. If Jin was installed throughout the midfield. I can’t imagine how many blood members have gathered so far.”

“I will send some allies to find and destroy the base, and end the subjugation as soon as possible.”

The hesitant soldier let out a sigh.

“Yes. If it is too late, there will be no turning back.”

After that, the meeting accelerated.

“First of all, the master of the Hwagyeong in the Moyong family is Taesangjang-ro, so the Sword King should take charge of it.”

“Don’t worry about him.”

The sword king nodded and the soldier continued.

“And this is the Order of Ascension that Choi So-hyeop and Elder Myung Jin-ok stole from a group of assassins. In an instant…”

***

Time passed and the day of the subjugation dawned.

The subjugation party was divided into four groups.

One main unit to which the Sword King belongs. There were three strike groups composed of giant moonpas or ronin.

It was decided that the main unit would draw attention from the front, and the other three strike groups would strike down the Moyong Sega from all sides.

*

North of Moyongse.

More than two hundred warriors gathered. Most of them seemed to be ronin wearing all sorts of clothes.

It was the Bukmundae, one of the three punitive units excluding the main unit.

A few ronin whispered.

“It’s finally starting.”
“I heard that if I make a contribution this time, I can become a high-ranking warrior of the Moorim League, is it true?”

“Since it was officially announced, it must be true. You finally have a chance to learn proper martial arts.”

I swallowed my saliva as if I was thirsty. Each of them fiddled with their weapons, their eyes shining.

All of them were full of confidence.

There was no reason to be afraid, as only the apparent power difference was almost 3 to 4 times.

Siwoo, who belonged to North Gate University, approached Hwarin Dang. He was worried about the way he stood there with a hazy face.

“Hwarin-ah, are you okay?”
“Ah.. Uhm..”

As I hugged her slim waist, I instinctively looked forward to it. But there was no strength in his body. It felt like melting.

‘Did I do too much yesterday?’

The level of Danghwarin is the highest grade. I wanted to make it super-climax before the subjugation started.

She fed the elixir and did a special practice that was sticky all night long. But unfortunately, she never reached her peak.

“You look a little tired?”

She smiled as she was cradled on her chest.

“It’s really okay. It felt like a wall for some reason. Thanks to Siwoo, I think she will be able to become a transcendent soon.”

Literally, it seemed that her level would rise even if given a small chance.

“That is fortunate. Still, just in case.”

Ugh!

I breathed the power of her regeneration through the waist dance that I was fiddling with.

“Ah..!”

Danghwarin flinched. As her wet moans flowed out, someone’s face twisted.

It was Sohyang who secretly pouted her lips.

“…It’s a subjugation soon, so do it in moderation.”

“He restored it. Will Sohyang do the same for you?”

“That’s Okay. A little nervous in front of the enemies… Weak?!”

He put her handkerchief into her arms and gently stroked her hair.

“That, stop…”

She was warm and soft. She hugged her tightly so she couldn’t escape. Little by little, her fluttering quieted down.

“Eww..”

Reluctantly held in her arms, she complied. It was her kind of hesitation to hold the hem of her dress lightly.

“Kuh..!”

A ronin gritted his teeth at the gruesome sight.

She glanced at him, and she was startled. She smiled awkwardly and lowered her gaze.

As soon as he arrived, it had the effect of educating a man named Mongsanpaedo.

She left him alone and looked over the warriors of the Northern Gate. Most of them were first-class and not a few climaxes.

Only a handful of transcendent masters were paying attention.

‘Is the author a king?’

I saw a muscular giant about 2 meters tall. I was standing in an awkward posture with a sword the size of my height slung on my back.

‘Compared to the Sword King, I’m far short of it.’

Even though they are the same king, the nangwang’s inaction is at its peak. In fact, it was embarrassing to even be called a king. Since he was an ordinary king, it was natural for him to be a master of the Hwagyeong.

The reason why he is called the nangwang is because he started as a third-rate nangin and rose to the peak with his own power.

Maybe that’s why another nickname for Nangwang is King Wi (僞王). He was also called a false king.

“Hmm?”

His eyes met for an instant as if he felt a gaze.

The king’s brow furrowed very slightly. But that expression quickly disappeared and changed to a friendly smile. He grinned and nodded his head.

It was so fleeting that it would be hard to even feel it if he wasn’t sensitive.

‘He’s a different guy.’

Took one’s eyes off When he is slowly observing others.

Jerk jerk.

A group of Murim people appeared with a certain sound of footsteps. All of them seemed to be swordsmen with swords at their waists.

They were unified in pure white uniforms, giving off a neat feeling.

“Volcano wave!”

His eyes focused on someone’s cry.

The woman in the lead stood out.

Cheongyuhwa, the best volcano.

Numerous ronin swallowed their saliva at the appearance of a woman called Geombong.

“Oh..”

Admiration flowed out of nowhere. I vaguely imagined a cold beauty with white skin because it was said to be the most beautiful in the volcano.

But when I saw it, it was a little different.

‘It’s pretty.’

His bronzed skin glistened in the sunlight. Her elongated limbs even felt cool.

‘Is it a C cup?’

Overall, the body was slim, but the lower body stood out. Every time I walked, my thighs and hips swayed elastically.

The innocent face and slender body were strangely harmonious. Overall, she was a beauty full of health.

She stepped in front of her and handed her four hands.

“This is Chung Yu-hwa, whom I decided to take charge of the North Gate Command.”

Unlike her warm appearance, her cold voice was foreign.

Sohyang-i, who was next to her, lifted her tiptoe.

“Yes..”

She stuck her head out and snooped. She seemed curious because she was a swordsman her age.

‘Come to think of it..’

Long ago. Sohyang said that she was destined to become a swordsman.

Qing Yu-hwa, her contemporary swordsman, was thirty years old. The time has come for her to pass on her nickname to the next generation.