Chapter 92 – Chapter 92 – Martial Arts District (3)

Chapter 92 – Martial Arts District (3)

Luoyang Tower (落暘樓) is quite famous in Guangdong Province.

It wasn’t the best Giru. If you count with ten fingers, you have to think about whether or not to enter it.

The place became noisy.

“Hey, manager!! He’s here again!”
“What..?! Could it be Mo Yong-cheol..?”

The face of the middle-aged man who was called the manager was distorted. Servants busily swept and mopped the floor.

“You bastard..! What did you crawl all the way here…!”

The madman of the Moyong family, who is famous for the recommended method in Liaoning. He came

If you are a normal guest, of course you are welcome. It was a problem because he was not a normal guest.

Luoyang Tower is a blue tower. It is a place where there are women who sell alcohol and laughter, but not the body.

Instead of going to Hongru where there is a woman selling her body, he tries all kinds of truth to get a woman here.

Quaang!

Mo Yong-chul, with his plump flesh, appeared as he kicked in the door. I let go of his intact hand and kicked it. I couldn’t handle my already heavy body properly.

The unmanned man was pathetic.

“Uh…”

The thick mass of flesh squirmed and stumbled as if about to fall.

The escort warriors in the back just stood there like the background and didn’t help.

It was a sight to laugh at, but no one laughed.

It hadn’t even been 15 days since Mo Yongchul came to Guangdong. In the meantime, there were more than 10 people who made me an asshole.

Mo Yong-cheol, who is famous for the unique garbage of the Mo Yong family. Every single day he proved that the rumors were true.

“Oh, welcome!”
“Profit..! Who cleaned the floor!!”

The servant, who had noticed, stepped forward.

“Sin, sorry! Me, it’s me Get well!!”

Damn!

“Ah!!”

What came back to him was an intense slap. I put on a pitiful expression as much as I could and lowered my back, but it was meaningless.

A few yellow teeth patted to the floor.

“Ku-ku..! I’m weak. Manager!!”
“Yes, yes… Master! I am dedicated to you today. Which room are you going to today…”
“What?! Are you still asking about that!”
“I’m sorry. I will escort you to the top floor right away!”

All sorts of extravagant and splendid food filled the table. Seeing the courtesans who entered with slightly awkward smiles, Mo Yongchul shouted.

“What! Where did Ae-hwa go and did the four girls come!”
“Go, Gongja. Ae-hwa is bedridden today. We will do well today.”
“Profit..! Just like a dog… My manager!”
“Ah, Ai-ing… Even just looking at that Chun-wol relieves his anger.”

The courtesan opened her chest and showed her inner flesh. Mo Yong-chul’s seizures, which had been running wild and angry, stopped immediately.

“Kerham… Good!”

Drink and song. The laughter of the prostitutes continued endlessly.

“Four years… What are you doing without drinking?”

She didn’t even give her time to rest. The gisaengs drank alcohol like water to please Young master.

Even the girls who lived with alcohol for half their lives couldn’t stand it. Eventually, one by one, they collapsed as if fainting.

“Ugh..”

Dump.

The place where even the last gisaeng collapsed and became quiet.

Mo Yong-cheol looked down at the glass expressionlessly. His eyes suddenly changed the moment the last courtesan passed out.

There was no emotion on his face. It turned into an expressionless expression, as if wearing a mask.

He pointed out the blood transfusion of drunken parasites who fell asleep. One by one, without exception.

I picked up a piece of meat from a table full of food.

The simple act of slicing his fingers split his flesh. A small piece of cloth protrudes from the bone inside it.

Strange patterns were drawn on the cloth.

An order written in blood-red letters. Despite the seasoning of the dish, the strong scent of blood was smelled.

‘Gold Dragon Gorge, Bodo, Confusion.’

Mo Yongchul, who was looking down at the piece of cloth with cold eyes, closed his eyes for a moment.

Dduduk!

He clenched the piece of cloth until his fist was crushed. When he opened his hand, all the orders turned to dust. The scattered powder whirled and poured into the glass.

He drank it casually, and returned to his previous state of madness.

He shouted as he kicked the table where all kinds of food was left.

“Damn the manager!! Where did Ae-hwa go and are only these bastards here!”

***

Siwoo clicked his tongue.

I keep almost everything in my inventory, but the pockets for showing others are gone.

‘What was in it?’

He always put his hand in and then took it out, wondering what was in it.

‘Ah… It’s done.’

It was just an ordinary cloth bag full of trash anyway.

I didn’t know her, but I also knew her real face. She was determined to punish her properly the next time they met.

‘To repay the favor… That’s good.’

As much as you ate with the upper mouth, you will have to repay with the lower mouth.

After running day and night, I almost arrived in Guangdong. Now all I had to do was find a place called Goryonghyeop.

‘Should I find a suitable town?’

I picked the tallest tree around. A gigantic tree well over ten meters tall.

Fault! Fault!

I was able to climb to the top in a few jumps without using my hands.

‘Oh..!’

I could see a faint plume of smoke rising in the distance. The unique smoke of cooking rice with a furnace.

It was a village.

***

As soon as I arrived at the village, something suddenly came to my mind.

When he tried to obtain karma, the criteria were ambiguous. Even if you do the same action, the karma you get is different depending on the target.

A small village in an unknown mountain valley. He called the orphans there.

“Are you really giving me something to eat?”
“Okay. I’ll give it to you if you listen carefully.”

She taught simple martial arts to the children she gathered. It wasn’t anything great.

He taught the Samjaesimbeop (三才心法), which can be obtained for a few pennies on the streets of a big city.

Most of them were illiterate. I couldn’t tell you verbally or in writing. Energy was injected into each child’s body and the flow was carved.

A few gifted children had twinkling eyes, but little karma gain.

‘No way···’

He handed out dumplings to the gathered children and sent them off.

‘Isn’t this enough?’

There was no message that their fate had changed.

Certainly, some children’s eyes have changed. It was the gaze that recognized that this was a great opportunity.

At least their fortunes would have changed drastically, but they won little karma.

‘Simply lack of talent..? Hmm… I don’t know.’

If something came to mind later, I decided to try the experiment again and set out on the road.

*

In order to find the arrangement left behind by Mok Yi-do, he had to know the location of Goryonghyeop.

It was a small town, so it was hard to ask. At least I went into the largest inn.

There were more people than expected. Warriors with swords at their waists and ordinary civilians mingled and chattered.

After sitting in a suitable place, I picked up a dish of meat and vegetables and ate it.

‘It’s worth eating.’

It tasted like a lot of people.

I took a few bites and focused my energy on my ears. Do I have to go to a place called Goryonghyeop? I had to find someone who seemed bright with information.

Eyes naturally focused on the two with the loudest voices.

“You. Did you hear that rumor?”
“Rumor? Could it be that… Are you blindly believing in the rumors about Muyoung Shinto’s remarks or something?”

Rumors of treasure appearing everywhere always pop up. The problem is, 9 out of 10 are fake. The man’s voice grew louder at the other’s mocking tone.

“Huh..! You are too deaf. Is it real this time?”

The two men were fighting each other for being right.

‘Muyoung Shinto? Is Shinto a thief?’

He said he was a thief, so I remembered the old thief who robbed his pocket a while ago.

‘Oh no way.’

“Oh, aren’t you too naive? If that’s true, I’ll be the first to step out of the Moorim League.”
“Hey, you spoke well. You must have heard that the Jeongcheondae was convened, right?”

The two great powers that divide Murim into two are the Murim Alliance and the Sadoren. Jeongcheondae is the most active combat unit in the Murim League.

“What does it matter… No way?”
“Okay. It is because of this.”

It’s an interesting story, but he was more curious about the tree ear arrangement. The news reached the bright-looking guys.

Smart.

He patted the table and drew attention.

“Hey guys. I have a question for you. Can I sit down? Of course I buy these.”

When I pointed to the food on the table and said it, they laughed out loud.

Haha. Small, no big deal! You are very hot! Okay. What are you curious about? I am the source of information for this town.”

“It’s nothing special. Is there a place called Goryeonghyeop nearby? I heard you are in Guangdong.”

The confident man’s expression hardened awkwardly.

“An old dragon..Hyeop? Do you know?”
“…Are you talking about the gorge on Mount Pilga?”

Fortunately, one of them knew.

It is said that you can walk southwest from here for about a month.

One month based on Yangmin’s pace. At his speed, it could be a day or two.

***

Old Dragon Gorge.

It was a kind of huge gorge. The rough current flowed endlessly along the deeply dug terrain.

It was an amazing scenery, but I didn’t have time to appreciate it. I felt someone running fast.

‘What.’

A few days ago, there were a lot of people running in a hurry. It seemed that something was happening on this mountain.

What he can feel in the first place is that he is weaker than that. He wasn’t too worried.

Shhh!

“Stand there!!”
“Damn it! Huh..! Huh…!!”

Total of four people.

The three of them were chasing after one.

The eyes of the pursuers were wet with greed, and the faces of the pursuers were desperate.

He looked so exhausted that he was out of breath, but he didn’t seem to want to stop. It was natural because if I stopped, a hole would be drilled through my body.

But the limit came quickly. The fleeing man gritted his teeth.

Then the guy found Siwoo.

The guy’s expression darkened. He threw something with a face that he would die of regret.

Some kind of antique scroll quickly rotated and flew.

‘What?’

Widely

He put his inner ball in her hand and grabbed it. From the outside, it looked like a rolled piece of paper with something written on it.

“Stop you bastard!!”
“Poetry, Shivaal!!”

Upon closer inspection, it was a bundle of old papers. The gnomes didn’t see the scroll being thrown and continued chasing him.

They quickly passed Siwoo. Nobody was looking at him

“Aww…! I-I threw it at him, so stop chasing him!!”

At the same time, everyone’s eyes turned to Siwoo. I saw a scroll that I was holding peacefully.

“There it is!!”

The guys came quickly and tried to surround them.

Shiu, who clicked his tongue slightly, threw the scroll. It contains the secret of the memorization technique learned from Dang Hwa-rin.

Kwajik!

A roll of paper stuck into a rock.

“Huh..!”

The three men who were rushing to death stopped at the same time. Mouths that seemed like they were going to shout were quietly closed.

They stared at each other awkwardly.

“Take it and get out. Don’t bother.”
“Kuhmm… Yes. Sorry to bother you!”

They whimpered and pulled out the paper stuck in the rock. The guys who were sweating cold left and he was the only one left here.

‘Hmm…’

He took a piece of paper from his inventory and unfolded it. It contained the contents of the scroll that had been tossed onto the rock a while ago.

Just before their attention is drawn. It was brought to the present day and copied.