Chapter 277 – Chapter 56 (2)

Although the circumstances are unknown, the schedule of the martial arts competition was drastically reduced as Jincheon and his party withdrew.

Most of them eventually thought that the Poongwoon God Dragon was also frightened by Dokgo Yakran, but some could feel that there was something wrong.

Among them was Zhuge Jin.

‘Is that guy giving up because he’s scared? No. Something urgent happened to him.’

The problem is that Jincheon disappeared after Seollin Hong’s sudden withdrawal.

‘… Hopefully not… ?’

After her own match was over, Zhuge Jin, who learned that her Hong Seol-Lin was missing, set out to find her.

However, since he had only learned basic tracking skills, he couldn’t track properly.

‘For now, let’s focus on the martial arts competition. Fortunately, both Cheonsalseong and Jamiseong are gone, so I can afford it physically.’

Since winning the tournament was the most important thing to Zhuge-jin, he was genuinely relieved that Cheon-salseong and Zami-seong were missing as Jincheon and his party were eliminated.

Even so, the fact that Jami-seong was missing was because Dokgo Yakran did not give an opportunity to grow further.

Pacheonhoeju recognized Dokgo Yakran’s talent as a monster that was still growing, so he was wary of increasing his experience by fighting against a powerful enemy called Jamisung.

‘But…’

Jegal-jin reduced unnecessary schedules and gained many benefits by missing Jincheon’s party, but one complaint remained.

‘Jincheon. It was a golden opportunity to kill him… !’

It is that they missed the only opportunity where there would be nothing wrong with killing Jincheon in public.

As for Zhuge Jin, who followed in the footsteps of Baekgangcheon, he did not exist during the Baekgangcheon era, but continued to gather talented women and became an unexpected strongman, disrupting the flow of the Baekgangcheon era.

In addition, the war continued for a long time, and eventually Sapa, which should have been divided into Heuksaryon and Northern Heavenly Palace, was unified under the name of Northern Heavenly Palace.

In addition, it hurts my mouth to point out only the flow of history that has gone wrong because of the existence of Jincheon.

‘Someday surely… !’

Jegal-jin developed his murderous intent toward Jincheon, and vowed to kill him someday.

*        *

Jincheon, whom Zhugegaljin cursed and wanted to kill,

“Don’t give me a chance to rest and drive me!”
“Ha!”
“Yah!”

He was yelling at women and making them attack him.

Except for Cheon Hye-woon, who has to go to the match, the six beautiful brides surround Jincheon and are pouring an offensive from all sides.

And even with the power that each one of them could be severed from a limb if they made a mistake.

Can-can-can-can!

Jincheon blocked the offensive of Heukjinye and Heukyehwa with gauntlets.

“Back!”

After her black sister’s attack was over, Yu-Ran Seo told her where she was and displayed her flamboyant swordsmanship.

“Keuuugh!”

Can-can! Phichit!

Seo Yu-Ran’s sharp pleasure based on her Tae-Eul Sim-Sap Shim was so neat and sharp that Jin-Cheon managed to defend against her attack.

“Kuaaaaa!”

Momentarily, after Jincheon pushed Seo Yuran’s sword upward with one hand, she changed her trajectory again and slashed the rising one downward again, straining her wrist.

So she put her fist through the gap created by cutting off her herbivore.

“Oops!”

Although Seo Yu-ran was fast, she was startled by her sharp blow, and stepped back from her, widening her distance.

‘If you reacted late, you were right… !’

“Right!”

At that time, Lim Ha-yeon, who was located on the right in terms of Jincheon, attacked from the side with his sharp finger gloves pointed.

Jincheon, who attacked Seo Yu-ran, hurriedly blocked Im Ha-yeon’s offensive, striking his wrist with the blade of his hand and hitting his shoulder with the blade of the hand as well.

Fuck!

“Ouch!”

“Left!”

When Lim Ha-yeon was beaten, this time Baek Cheong-ha swung his sword and charged.

Jincheon is in the middle of an arduous training where she is attacked by the six beauty priestesses who surround her from her five directions, and repeats her counterattack.

The reason she does this type of training is to maximize the potential of her own body.

Then, she would like to exercise normally, but Jincheon is not an athlete, but a Moorim person.

He thought that if she was a Murim person, she should train herself by using her body in practice like a Murim person. Instructed.

At first she was worried that, no matter how serious she was, she might be in too much danger.

Even though she was small, she was not a body that suffered internal injuries.

However, when she actually tried it, it made her feel like an idiot for worrying, rather, she showed an active performance to the point where it felt dangerous to attack.

‘He became faster and sharper than before.’

Seo Yu-ran couldn’t hide her surprise at the sight of Jin-cheon, who quickly deflected her own sword and opened her attack.

‘I’m sweating and tired like that, but it’s this much… Does Master still have the talent to grow… ?’

It is a level of admiration for him to have made this much progress at his age.

However, Jincheon still had the opportunity and possibility to become stronger.

‘As the strength of the body gradually strengthens, the herbivore and reaction speed are also increasing. I thought that external energy was enough to support internal energy, but wasn’t it?’

A true Moorim person naturally values ​​the harmony between external and internal forces.

However, those who have gone beyond the realm choose the option of increasing the amount of strength in order to make a stronger attack or continue the battle for a longer time.

For those who have reached the stage, it was meaningless to raise foreign work further.

However, that judgment was broken by Jincheon today.

Jincheon is gradually getting stronger due to the process of finding the maximum of his body’s ability, but with just that alone, the level of the workshop is rising.

The common sense of Danggeum Murim is that foreign martial arts are enough to be able to perform the martial arts that one wants.

‘In a way, this might be the reason Shaolin Temple is strong…’

The pillar of Moorim is, of course, Shaolin Temple.

All the monks of Shaolin Temple chose to train their bodies for celibacy, and Seo Yu-ran felt that constantly training the body along with internal energy might be the secret to strength.

It may seem too simple, but Moorim’s common sense is that the body is enough to support the use of internal energy because the power of internal energy is powerful.

Being governed by this common sense, Seo Yu-ran was able to question this fact now, thanks to seeing in real time that the power of martial arts increased as the body developed rapidly like Jincheon.

‘In a way, the current Moorim… No, the Moorim people up until now may have grown disproportionately.’

There are no fools who ignore foreign affairs.

However, no one knows how powerful it can be when internal energy is added to external energy that has reached the limit.

This is because the power of internal energy is absolute, and it is very hard to train the body.

In particular, as the body declines with age, more and more people choose the development of internal energy rather than the development of the body.

Seo Yu-ran, who had doubts about the common sense that the body is simply using internal energy, and it is over with support, decided to train the body after training for Jincheon.

“Huh! Haha! Hak!”

At that time, Jincheon’s stamina, which seemed to be infinite, was exposed to the floor while blocking and counterattacking continuously.

Jincheon, whose sweat poured down like rain and his rough breath came out naturally, didn’t seem to be able to raise his arms properly.

“Jinrang! Don’t overdo it…!”
“What are you doing! Don’t stop and keep attacking!”

However, he was rather telling his women to push harder.

This is because Jincheon, who was stimulated by Dokgo Yaklan and realized the potential by Hong Jin-dae, had the idea of ​​maximizing his body’s ability as close to the maximum level as possible until he got involved with Dokgo Yaklan.

“You’re poisonous.”
“Did you do that kind of training?”

And, the warriors of Bukcheongung, who witnessed him for the first time, were astonished at the training that left the viewer breathless.

They have been training hard in their own way, but it was because it was the first time in their lives that they had trained in that way.

In fact, Jincheon was not seriously injured, but blood vessels were forming here and there and the wounds were gradually increasing to the point of bruising.

Surprisingly, the Poongwoon God Dragon may not have reached such a level simply with his talent.

Such thoughts gradually began to settle in the heads of the warriors of the northern palace.

*        *

Another day passed.

In addition to the departure of Poongwoon Shinryong and his party, the number of abstainers increased after the masters who fearlessly attacked Dokgo Yakran were skewered by the fish sword technique, leaving only Cheon Hye-woon in Group 1, automatically advancing to the finals.

In Group 2, Dokgo Yakran and Seongjin (Jegaljin) are about to compete to advance to the finals.

People already expected that Dokgo Yakran would be the winner of this martial arts competition, and that her Dokgo Sega would use her to claim to her world that they were the best in the world.

That’s why people couldn’t find the meaning of this match.

“Sungjin? Daemusa of the Heavenly Council?”
“That’s right. It’s good if you came up here. You’re a friend who is overly greedy.”
“So that’s what I mean. Even the old masters of the great school who say I’m long have abstained, but my young friend is drunk with a sense of justice.”

Everyone thought that Seong-jin went on a rampage without even knowing the subject, and made his death a foregone fact.

I know the top of the cloth is great, but that’s the story of the top.

No matter how great a samurai is, the general opinion is how strong a samurai who has not been named in the prestigious ranks will be strong.

However, unlike the others who were booing, there were those who observed this confrontation with serious faces.

A middle-aged man with the face of a literary man and a martial artist, giving off a strong and intellectual atmosphere at the same time, and the young people beside him.

They were Jegal Jagyeong, the head of the Jegal family, and his sons.

“The Grand Musa of the Heavenly Council, Seongjin!”

After the emcee’s line briefly introduced Seong-jin, Seong-jin, who appeared at the arena, looked at Jegal Ja-gyeong, who was seated in the special seat, with a slightly nervous expression on his face.

Jegal Jin, who uses the pseudonym Sungjin, showed hostility toward Jegal Jagyeong with burning eyes, and soon turned his head and waited for Dokgo Yakran to appear in front of him.

“Uh…That…! Father, what…!”

Jegal Sang, the eldest son of the Jegal Sega family, was indignant that even though he was using a pseudonym, even when he saw his father, he behaved like that.

“Done.”
“Father!”
“Why!?”

At that time, when Jegal Jagyeong did not take issue with Zhuge Qin’s rudeness, the sons around him asked why.

“…”

However, Jegal Jagyeong did not answer the questions of such sons and only focused on the match in silence.

‘He must hate me.’

He knew why Zhuge Jin hated him.

An illegitimate child born through adultery.
Days when he uses the surname Jegal, but is not treated as a member of the family.

Jegal Jagyeong, who thought that since he ran away from such a situation and became a self-made man, it was only natural that he would hate himself, so he was not particularly shocked.

‘It’s because I gave birth to a child by mistake anyway. By the way, did he have that kind of talent?’

Even when he saw his son who hated him, Jegal Jagyeong did not have any particular dissatisfaction or regret.

Before being a military man, he is the head of the Jegal family, a prestigious family.

That is why he simply seduced Zhuge Jin, whom he gave birth to through marriage, simply because he was beautiful, and made him live quietly without giving any chance.

Normally, it was a child born through adultery, but since it was her own child, there was no such thing as fatherly love.

As the head of a prestigious family, he could not stand the dirty and innocuous blood interfering with the lineage of the Jegal family.

That’s why he deliberately left Zhuge Jin to die quietly, without giving birth to any offspring.

For this reason, Zhugegaljin, who always suffered, fell into the temptation of Pacheonhui without any hesitation and had no choice but to destroy Kimundunjin, which protects the home of the Zhuge family.

If Jincheon had listened to Jegal Jagyeong’s arrogant values, he would have scared the wife and daughters of the head of the family right away, saying, ‘You’re so fucking stupid.’

“…The nasty eggs!”

Jegal Jagyeong was thinking about this and that for Zhuge Jin, so he did not hear the moderator introduce Dokgo Yakran.

‘You seem to have more talent than expected, but your filthy blood cannot be put into the noble lineage of your original family. Even if I don’t know the subject, I’ll end up dying from Dokgo Yakran.’

Dokgo Yakran is an absolute master that even he cannot handle.

Wouldn’t it be better if he had learned the martial arts of the Jegal Sega, but Jegal Ja-gyeong, who could not even imagine that Jegal Jin, who had not received any teachings from the Jegal Sega, could win against Dokgo Yak-ran, hopes that the ‘failure’ he produced with his youthful spirit will quickly disappear. He was focused on the competition field.