Chapter 93 – Chapter 93 – Martial Arts District (4)
Chapter 93 – Martial Arts District (4)
Danggeum Murim is largely divided into two.
Murimmaeng and Apostle Ryeon.
Excluding the Demonic Cult across the desert on the outskirts, it was safe to say that the two of them were dividing Murim into two.
200 years ago. During the chaos of the Great War between the two forces, there was no day when the blood ran dry between the two forces.
But nothing was forever.
They fought as if they would completely kill one side, but as time passed, the quarrel subsided.
The era of peace and revival has arrived. This was literally the golden age of Moorim.
But when the moon is full, how to wane.
An air of uneasiness flowed through both powers, which were filled with bowls of power.
Jegal-hyeok, a military man called the head of a huge group called the Murim Meng. He frowned.
“It’s the remarks of Muyoungshinto?”
“Yes. It’s not unusual for the apostles to move. If you do it wrong, a love war may break out.”
Jegal-hyeok, who was fiddling with his fan, clicked his tongue.
I couldn’t say that it was a thief’s warehouse. Muyoungshintu is literally the best thief in the world.
It was more difficult to find a place that was not robbed by Muyoungshintu among the giant clans of Moorim.
Regardless of the love affair, all the munpas that were said to have a good name were robbed. If all the martial arts of the munpa were gathered, it had to be confirmed and retrieved.
“You’re annoying…”
Mooyoung Shinto had been inactive since 10 years ago, and now it has completely stopped. But suddenly, his remarks were revealed.
The method using the power of the moon is his Dokmunjeolgi. It was very likely real.
“According to the Jinbeopists, we will be able to enter in two days.”
“Two days… Too short.”
***
Mo Yong-cheol, who had come to have a drink at Luoyang Road today, shouted.
“Damn it! How long has Ae-hwa been lying down!”
“I’m sorry. That, the new girl named Geum-hee is very pretty. How can you not?”
“Tsk..! Bring it and see.”
“Yes! Geum-hee, come here!”
Seeing her breasts, Mo Yong-cheol smiled with a grim expression.
“Kerhem… The old year is so big. I like it.”
After smacking his lips, he shouted at the manager standing next to him trembling.
“Next time Ae-hwa doesn’t come, I will grind all your teeth to powder. Do you understand?”
“Huup…! Yes yes! We will bring in the best clinician to treat you!”
“Tsk. In any case, the lowly ones will only listen if they are beaten.”
Despite the insulting words, the manager’s face was full of servile smiles. Rather, he was filled with thoughts that he was glad that he liked the girl Hee-ran Geum, whom he had secretly brought from Hongru.
He was a man like a natural disaster.
There was no way Moyongse could rebel against the same huge family. Moonpa, who looked after them, did not respond to their request for help.
Thanks to you, I was in the middle of a dog school.
“Quaaaaagh!!!”
The moment when Mo Yong-cheol pulled Geum-hee by the shoulder and was about to enter Giru. Screams echoed through the streets.
The position of the escort warriors, who had been standing expressionless, naturally changed. I firmly defended the side where the screams were coming from.
The manager smiled awkwardly and said to Mo Yong-cheol.
“Gongja. It might be dangerous, so please evacuate inside.”
“Shut up! Who dares to harm me? I’m curious, so I’ll go.”
Mo Yong-chul moved his steps without hesitation. I headed towards the place where the screams were heard.
The murder took place in broad daylight in this place where there were so many people that the streets were full.
A furry who just killed a man. He drew the knife from his corpse and looked at Mo Yong-cheol.
“…You look like a young master from a rich family, but don’t worry about unnecessary things and go. This guy is a thief.”
“Noisy. How dare you arrogantly murder in front of me. I will kill you!”
Mo Yong-cheol rushed at him, shaking his heavy flesh.
He was a Moyong family known as a master of the recommended method, but he was not without a sword method.
He shook his body and swung his sword. He was in danger of falling because of his heavy weight, but the power of his swordsmanship was strong.
Every time the expensive sword was swung, the whistling sound of the wind continued.
Visor! Visor!
“Ugh..!”
The furry couldn’t bear to fight back and only defended itself.
If you have eyes, you will see the escort warriors glaring at him around you.
Mo Yong-chul’s main focus is the recommended method. His blade was full of gaps. However, it was enough for him to attack one-sidedly.
Nangin, who was dealing with him, was getting weaker and weaker.
“Keuk..!! Why are you persecuting me!”
“Shut up! You madou guy!”
Visor!
“Ugh..!”
Anger gradually settled in the furry eyes of the one-sided attack.
At that moment, the escort, who had been watching, swung his sword.
Squeak.
“Quaaaaagh!”
The sword didn’t even reach, but his arm was cut off to the shoulder.
Blood poured like a fountain from the furry hollow shoulder. Even so, Mo Yong-cheol’s sword did not stop.
“Buy, save..!!”
Chew!
“Gagging…! Poetry, Sibaal..”
The hairy guy who had been cut on his upper body by Mo Yong-chul began to groan. Fatal wounds to the extent that ribs were exposed. I couldn’t breathe properly because my lungs were cut.
The people in the left started whispering to the spray that had been applied to the opponent who had already been subdued.
“Huh… I went as far as the Moyong family… Isn’t it too much to do?”
“All political faction guys are like that, what.. Hey!”
He shut his mouth at the escort’s cool eyes.
Mo Yong-cheol ignored the hostile eyes of the crowd. Rather, he raised his voice and screamed.
“Mo Yongcheol of the great Moyong family! I killed Madhu! Justice was established!! Haha!”
The severity was too severe. The lord of the escort, impatient, frowned at him.
“Young master..!”
“Why are you making that face? Who would dare to say anything about the events of the great Moyong family?”
The escort owner felt the back of his neck sore. He is a young boy who came back after running away. Far from growing up, his dirty personality got worse.
He used to beat people when he was bored, but now he even murdered without hesitation.
As political parties, they must at least save face. If you kill people like this, it’s obvious that the back talk will come out.
It felt like his head was tingling at the thought of catching up. The problem is that the head of household started to trust this guy infinitely.
In particular, this time, he said that he had to follow his orders unconditionally.
“This..”
Mo Yong-cheol didn’t even care about the escort’s worries. Rather, he looked down at his corpse with his eyes shining.
“Hoo.. Let’s see.”
Mo Yongchul took something out of the corpse and raised it high into the sky, bragging about it everywhere. It was a rolled up roll of paper.
“Huh!? Madunom had something quite useful.”
In the middle of the street, he opened the scroll without hesitation. Mo Yong-cheol’s loud voice resonated throughout the street.
“Just looking at it, it’s a shopping spree! Hey escort, here we go!”
Something similar happened in Guangdong province.
***
Siu tilted his head while examining the contents of the scroll copied a while ago. As soon as he saw it for the first time, he knew it was a map.
It was not easy to interpret differently from modern maps. So, it was reinterpreted in a modern way by experts.
‘Why does this place look like an old dragon’s coup…?’
The problem is that he came to Goryonghyeop, but he arrived at the place indicated on the map.
There were more and more Murim people running through the mountains. Among them, he did not even know the subject and beat up the one who was arguing with him.
After a few punches, the guy confessed everything he knew.
“What..? Muyoungshintu’s jangbodo?”
“Yes. Great deal! Rumors are spreading in Guangdong!”
The guy on his knees laughed awkwardly.
He was gently stroking the cheekbones that had been beaten by Siwoo. Blue bruises were forming around the swollen eyes.
A guy who looked like a bandit was like that, so it suited him well.
“The Murim Maeng also sent someone!”
Rumors are circulating. There was a rumor that Muyoungshintu’s remarks were found in the Goryonghyeop.
A treasure trove full of items stolen by Mooyeong Sintu, the greatest thief in Moorim, throughout his life. A newsletter containing the location of the place was suddenly spreading.
“Such precious things are scattered all over the place? Are you kidding?”
“Oh no! Really. Guangdong is noisy these days because of that.”
I don’t know who they are, but they are copying and distributing maps.
The problem is that it’s pretty credible. It is said that from a third-rate ronin who wants a life reversal, some of the giant Sega are also moving.
“Go away.”
“Go, thank you!”
The boy hurriedly ran away, rolling on the ground as if his legs were cramped.
There weren’t just a couple of idiots like that. It wasn’t just those stupid people. Some of them were strong enough that even he couldn’t take it lightly.
‘Damn it… I’ll have to hurry.’
Because of Muyoungshintu’s remarks or something, I felt a sense of crisis that I might not be able to get the arrangements left by Mokido.
If it was taken away, it was taken away, but it could not be taken away.
*
‘Is this here?’
Guryonghyeop is a huge gorge.
It was like a giant snake passing through. A rough current was flowing in a long, straight gorge.
Arrived here and wandered for a while. The scale of the gorge was enormous, like a needlessly wide Moorim.
Even a month or two of ignorant search was not enough.
He frowned as he watched the water rush by.
‘I heard that Honwongi guides them?’
200 years had passed, and it was questionable whether his arrangement would remain intact. Because this place where the wind and rain is blowing is completely different from the cave where Mokido Island’s BiGeub was located.
Still, the residual thought that was attached to his secret class was great. He pretended to be fooled and closed his eyes.
“Whoa…”
He calmed down and practiced Hunyuan qigong.
Again, there was no response. As I was about to give up, I felt a certain energy.
‘···Hmm?’
It was familiar. It was faint but clear. An aura that holds multiple possibilities at the same time.
It is similar to the natural jiji, but the honwongi was clear.
The energy was flying in the wind.
I closed my eyes and heightened my senses. The feeble scattering of spirits was gradually disappearing.
It was the first time I had focused so much on luck.
‘Found.’
The wind was blowing from the south. It was the same direction the water flowed down.
Several ronin were seen running in the opposite direction. That was where the map pointed.
I wanted to check both of them, but I ran out of time. I had to choose what to prioritize.
‘Hmm···.’
Honwongi was more reliable than suspicious maps. In the first place, the arrangement left by Mokido was the original purpose.
Contrary to the others, I ran along the Honwongi.