Poongwoon Moorimjeon

Chapter 11

Poongwoon Moorimjeon

The main character unintentionally fell into the world of martial arts. At first, he is confused and desperate to survive, but as time goes by, he becomes stronger in Moorim and travels through Moorim with the determination to create his own harem.

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Chapter 11 – Chapter 3 (1)

“If you protect the sex demon, you will also receive the same punishment!”

Despite Hong Seol-lin’s cry, Jin-cheon did not back down.

‘It’s violent and has a temperament, but it’s not as bad as it is.’

From his point of view, Lee Won-dae did not feel that he was of the same kind as him.
Should I just say that I have a strong feeling of being a bit stuffy?

In addition, thinking that he could finally repay the favor, Jincheon felt that now was the right time for him to be active.

Of course, I had a baby inside.

‘Fuck you. It’s the year that I won against a long-time writer, can I deal with it?’

Winning against a master of martial arts means that even though he looks young, he has learned martial arts from a prestigious school.

Can I catch up with such an opponent with second-class martial arts and half a year?

‘If you learn martial arts for a long time and win, why do you have UFC and K-1!’

Thinking so, Jincheon, who strengthened his fighting spirit, rushed towards Hong Seol-lin.

‘Not all of Moonpa-won have been beaten yet! Then we have to catch this bitch and turn things around!’

Overcome Hong Seol-rin and resolve this situation through dialogue.

Unlike Jincheon, who intuitively felt that it was the best situation, the opponent swung the spear with the momentum to kill him.

“Hot!”

Hiss hiss!

A spear blade stabbing through the body at a speed enough to leave afterimages.

‘I can’t avoid it!’

A series of attacks that blocked the escape route.
Jincheon felt that it was too late for him to forcefully dodge.

‘Then head on!’

Jincheon moved forward, holding her sword blade high and blocking the rapidly pouring spear blades.

However, Seol-Lin Hong made the most of the gap between the spears by stepping back that much.

Can-can-can-can!

‘Kuu! Difficult to access!’

Enemies who use swords or axes can be finished by just avoiding them or attacking gaps by cutting their weapons, but the window has a long distance, so even narrowing it down was a big problem.

However, Jincheon is not just a simple introduction to Murim.

Although not as good as real humans, he has been dealing with NPCs with various patterns in virtual reality, and his experience in virtual reality began to melt through actual combat.

At first, Jincheon’s movements, which were busy with defense, gradually found a sense of balance.

Instinctively, you feel the ‘character’ of the opponent’s martial arts.

This is the result of numerous experiences, training, and sensory talents, but Jincheon was growing to the extent that it was possible during the battle.

‘What!? Why is a samurai from the Corps of Corpses blocking the red song singing method!’

Seollin Hong was embarrassed.
The master swordsman faction was overwhelmingly weaker than himself.
But could the subordinates of that long master be able to fight head-to-head with him?

‘Now!’

In the end, I found a gap while feeling the flow, and quickly approached by stepping on the hojinbo.

‘Has the movement changed?’

Hong Seol-lin was surprised to see Jin-cheon, who was only busy blocking, regaining his composure, and approaching him while avoiding the spear edge.

It felt like I was using a tool that didn’t suit me and then gradually got used to it.

Sensing a sense of crisis at the rapidly approaching figure, Hong Seol-lin changed his goal from suppression to killing.

‘If I can’t subdue a mediocre samurai, I’ll become a laughing stock!’

She gave priority to subduing her in order to fairly distinguish between those who were deceived by her Cui Hwaeum spirit and those who collaborated.

However, if it came out like this, the answer that I myself would have to choose was chosen.

“Haha!”

With her spirited spirits, Hong Seol-lin, who rotated her spear, aimed for Jin-cheon’s stomach and struck a deadly stab.

‘Die!’

Jincheon felt a sense of intimidation as he was big, fast and strong.
But he rather lived and his head became cold.

‘A big attack has a lot of gaps!’

He stepped forward even faster, moving forward, using the herbivore of the Cheonchugang Sword, and lowering the sword toward the spearhead aiming at the stomach.

Get a card!

Hong Seol-rin’s spear collided with Jin-cheon’s sword, even using the trick of rotation, so easily destroyed the sword and aimed at Jin-cheon’s stomach.

Whoop!

In an instant, Hong Seol-rin’s eyes went white as Jin-cheon’s figure disappeared in an instant.

“Leader! Below!”

Hearing Jo Won’s cry, she lowered her gaze, and Jincheon, who had already approached from close range, grabbed her leg and knocked her down.

“Wow!?”

Hong Seol-rin, who was caught in a fight that was different from her normal martial arts, collapsed without being able to overcome Jin-cheon’s power.

She hurriedly raised her torso and tried to get her into position, but she became rigid at the sight of her thumb and forefinger bent like her hooks, aiming at her eyes.

“You don’t want to lose both eyes, do you? You’d better stay still.”

Having succeeded in getting her mounting position by climbing over her body, Hong Seol-Lin, Jin-Cheon turned towards her and forced her to do her bidding.

“This… Dirty…! No matter how sappy you are, fighting in such a filthy way…!”
“Dirty? Nasty? You’re fucking. These are all high-level skills, aren’t they?”

If you look at a modern martial artist, ‘Tackle and connect like water flowing in a mounting position! Amazing!’ But to the Moorim people, it was bound to be seen as a dogfight without genealogy.

“Everyone stop! If you don’t want to see this bitch’s eyes gouged out!”

When Jincheon, who overpowered Hong Seol-rin, shouted at the members of the Jeongmu Maeng Ju-jak Corps, everyone looked at each other and fell apart with the corpse group.

“No! I can’t miss the Chwihwaeumryeong here! Don’t mind me…!”

Puck!

“Aagh!”

She shouted at her teammates, but Jinchun stuck her fist right in her face.

“I… That…!”
“Evil bastard…!”

Even getting on top of the woman’s body shocked her, and then hit the defenseless woman in the face with her fist.

It would be criticized even in modern times, but in this world, at least hundreds of years ago in modern times, it could only be called the worst dog trash.

“I’m not joking now! Fist now, but next time this!”

Jincheon must have thought that her fingers didn’t look threatening, so she raised the dagger she was using to gather herbs.

‘For now, this posture is uncomfortable.’

If you’re in a mounting position, it’s hard to react when someone pretends to be crazy and rushes at you.

“Aww!”

Jincheon, who judged that, grabbed Hong Seol-rin’s smooth hair and stood it up, then held her dagger close to her neck and took a threatening stance.

“Uh…”
“How should…”

The situation where the captain was held hostage.
They were at a loss, not knowing what to do with this situation.

‘To be caught by such a despicable bastard… ! I’d rather be insulted like this… !’

She wanted to make a mark, but rather ended up being held captive.
The moment she felt her shame and humiliation, she ferociously ate her heart,

“It’s a big deal!”

Another member of the mastermind group hurriedly entered the body.

Rather than grasping the situation inside, he focused on exclaiming his words with his inner strength.

“The trace left here is a trap left by the Chwihwaeumryeong! Team 2 is looking for and tracking the real Chwihwaeumryeong!!”
“!!”
“!!”

Upon hearing the news, the members of the Jujak Corps looked devastated and began to withdraw their weapons and distance themselves from the corpse.

“Did you hear that? You tripped over?”
“Kuh…!”

Jincheon released Hong Seol-lin with a smile at the appearance of the member of the Suzaku troupe who informed him of the new news.

After recovering the spear that had fallen to the ground, she glared at Jincheon as if to kill him.

The desire to stick a spear into that smirk wells up.

However, she had to do something more important than that.

“All of this is my responsibility. If you later formally file a complaint with the Jeongmu-maeng, I will give you a reward.”

She took her arms towards Lee Won-dae, who was injured and received emergency treatment, and with the words that she would pay compensation at any time, she led her Suzaku members and escaped to the corpse group.

For the last time, she glared at Jincheon with a hateful gaze, but that was the best she could do.

“…”
“…”

And all the warriors of the corpse faction focused their eyes on Jincheon.

It was because he never imagined that he would defeat the 3rd leader of the Suzakudan, who had defeated Jang Moon-in.

In particular, Lee Won-dae had a shocked look on his face while watching the fight between Jincheon and Hong Seol-rin.

I can’t help but be surprised to see that the behemoth I picked up halfway is showing off a stronger inaction than myself.

‘Now is the time.’

Jincheon felt that it was time for her to leave this place.

“The price for saving my life has definitely been paid. Then.”

Jincheon, who lowered her head and took possession of her, quickly moved away from the main sword wave through her shinning method.

Because the more she talked, the more time she expected, the more she would force herself to ensnare herself.

“For a moment!”

As expected, Lee Won-dae tried to say something to Jincheon, but he closed his ears and ran with all his might to his hideout in the mountains.

‘This is enough.’

I think the grace has been fully repaid.
If Lee Won-dae had been arrested there, it would never have ended well.
In the worst case, they may be framed and destroy evidence.
In addition, he paid a lot of money as an herbalist.
If you repay this kind of kindness, you can leave in peace.

Arriving at the hideout located halfway up the mountain where all of his possessions were stored, Jincheon began packing a mortar, secretly purchased hunting bows and arrows, dried beef jerky, herbs, and dried spices into a bag.

Jincheon was engraving this battle in his head while packing his bundle.

‘Modern martial arts have become sports, but this time I proved that they are not useless.’

If he had only learned the martial arts of the main swordsman, he would surely have been defeated.

The victory now is not with the skills of a Murim person, but with modern martial arts skills.

It is said that modern martial arts have become sports, but that is why the technology to subdue the opponent without killing them has developed.

Modern martial arts, which are used with a body trained with inner strength, are an unfamiliar field to the Moorim people of this era.

‘Well, for the Moorim people, a technique that uses only the physical body rather than inner strength would be regarded as a technique of street gangsters.’

Jin-Chun decided not to abandon the modern martial arts he had learned, but to continue training them.

Thinking that this power would be a trump card to give a shot to the Murim people who are accustomed to martial arts.

After packing all the bundles, Jincheon tied them to a thick staff.

Jincheon, who held the wooden stick on his shoulder and held it with one hand, smiled.

It was because it reminded me of people who travel like this in old Chinese movies or cartoons.

‘Now then, let’s go south.’

I heard from others that the further south you go, the fiercer the fight between the right and left faction is, and that there is a lot of work for the ronin.

‘Let’s live as a nangin and earn practical experience and money. When I have that much free time, I go looking for the ‘giyeon’ I remember.’

In Poongwoon Murim, numerous events, conflicts, and human relationships such as friendship unfold without the player’s intervention.

The problem is that the number of events is beyond imagination because it is set in the vast Chinese continent.

Among them, Jincheon memorized a few large events and special events that caught his eye.

However, the problem is that most of the opportunities are in the middle of a steep mountain or require a certain level, so if you go right now, you will be in vain or go through a lot of trouble.

‘I feel like the development is too fast, but I can’t help it. If the corpse said they would find me, things would get in trouble.’

Jincheon himself thinks that he has already repaid the favor.
However, Lee Won-dae, seeing his inaction, would not think so.
I’m sure I’ll try to use it somehow.

Jincheon headed south, making a big circle around the village with a cane tied to a bundle.

Traveling in a situation where all you have is your property.
A journey to find a new life, not to cruise and explore.
A different experience awaits you.

‘This is very exciting. But it’s a pleasant excitement.’

Jincheon started moving toward the south with light steps, ignoring the people of the corpse seeking him.

‘The purpose is… Yes, live on my own. Let’s live a life that was impossible in modern times.’

This is Moorim, a world where people can live as they please if they are strong enough.

To gain strength and live according to one’s own will.

Hero? Villain? Money? Honor?
It is just one part of the process.
There is nothing more important to him than to live as he pleases.

That’s how Jincheon’s journey began.

Poongwoon Moorimjeon

The main character unintentionally fell into the world of martial arts. At first, he is confused and desperate to survive, but as time goes by, he becomes stronger in Moorim and travels through Moorim with the determination to create his own harem.

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