Dark and Light Martial Emperor

Episode 132

The price of greed (2)

Taaaaang!

“Whoop.”

The tension of Hongryeon Palace was truly enormous. I couldn’t even imagine what material it was made of.

‘You shouldn’t pull it with force.’

Due to its abundant internal power, it is possible to use the Red Lotus Bow to fire the Nine Dragon Wave Heavenly Bow technique, excluding the secret weapon, about 70 times.

But Mukbi knew. Because of his lack of internal power, he can only use seventy rounds.

Much more delicate operation is required. If so, the force that drives protests will decrease and the number of launches will increase.

“Ugh, my arm is hurting more and more.”

At that time, a heavy voice was heard.

“You’ve been through a lot.”

“Oops!”

Mukbi was startled and looked back. There was a connection there.

“Oh, father?”

“okay.”

“Didn’t you sleep? “I heard you came here by leaking me.”

“Okay. “I just stayed up all night.”

“Ah yes.”

Mukbi’s expression suddenly became awkward.

She respected Yeonwi as an adult. In fact, he is a person who treats me well, and I knew that his actions came from the heart.

Still, it’s scary.

Yeonwi’s expressionless face was similar to that of his brothers who stared coldly at him in the past. Even though I knew that the feelings inside were different, I kept feeling intimidated because the facial expressions were similar.

Yeonwi approached Mukbi.

“I’ve seen it before, but it’s not an ordinary bow. “The tension of the protests is beyond imagination.”

“…yes.”

“Give me your left arm.”

“yes?”

“….”

“Ah yes!”

Mukbi suddenly stretched out his left arm.

Yeonwi grabbed her forearm and pulled up her inner energy.

Ugh.

A beautiful light green energy flickered repeatedly throughout my left arm. It was an energy that made the viewer feel calm.

Mukbi’s eyes widened.

The muscles in my left arm, which had been very tight, relaxed in an instant. It felt so good that I almost said, “Oh, that’s good,” without even realizing it.

Of course, she didn’t make that mistake in front of Yeonwi.

“The power you have is great, but you can’t even use a third of it properly. “The ability to utilize energy is much worse than that.”

“Cough! Yes yes….”

“If you can explode all the power latent in you and control your true energy freely, you will surpass even me.”

Mukbi was startled.

“Don’t say things like that, father. “I would never…”

Yeonwi said as if she were puzzled.

“Why are you doing this? “If you are going to live as a martial artist, shouldn’t you think about surpassing me?”

“…!”

“I hope that you and Gojeong will surpass me and rise to the level of the Thirteenth Place of Heaven and leave a mark on the world.”

At that moment, Mukbi felt like he was crying. There was no pitch in his voice, but anyone could tell that his words were sincere.

“Fortunately, your talent is outstanding, your fundamentals are excellent, and the power you possess is capable of counter-radiating, so if you do not neglect your efforts, you will be able to surpass me someday.”

“…yes.”

Yeonwi, who was silently watching, nodded.

“Today, let’s take a look at your martial arts skills with me. “With just a little bit of tweaking, it can be a big difference from before.”

“omg! “Really?”

“This is what the matriarch of the Yeonga family says. “You can trust me.”

“thank you!”

Yeonwi liked Mukbi’s naive appearance.

Suddenly, my eldest son came to mind. I knew that my eldest son was like a friend to Mukbi, but if she had this kind of personality, I wanted to make her my son’s daughter-in-law, not my son’s friend.

But how can that be done with manpower? Yeonwi did not try to go against the law of cause and effect created by the flowing human history.

‘Anyway, is Hojeong doing well?’

Yeonwi looked towards the northwest.

This was where the Mo Yong family’s Tamranggak was located.

‘What are you going to do, Hojeong?’

* * *

Moyong thought.

‘I was looking at this guy wrong.’

Mong-ui learned the four-point sword technique?

That wasn’t important. What was really important was that he saw the other person too sparsely.

Yeon Ho-jeong is a monster enough. I didn’t know that.

However, I thought this guy was a genius who was smart, greedy, and well-versed in resourcefulness, but I didn’t think he was this crazy guy.

It is said that Mong-ui was imprisoned in prison. As if that wasn’t enough, he was pretty damaged.

‘It was surprising that he came back alive. But they even captured him alive?’

This means that he was captured alive and even tortured.

‘This guy is not Baekdo.’

A minor difference, but that insignificance can shake up the political system.

‘This guy is capable of doing any terrible thing if necessary.’

I thought it was someone who looked like me.

Wrong. This guy wasn’t of the same type as him.

Prince Moyong clearly knew his limitations. So, he used his subordinates to do more evil things and naturally had no choice but to use his power to hire talented people.

Yeon Ho-jeong doesn’t do that. There is no need for that.

This guy decided to do it all on his own.

“Let’s bounce the abacus… hehe.”

Prince Moyong, who was looking at Yeonhojeong, stood up from his seat.

“I want to check.”

“What do you mean?”

Mo Yong smiled faintly.

“What I am saying is that I want to see for myself whether I can entrust you as the head of an independent rebel army free from vicious laws.”

Yeon Ho-jeong frowned.

“Are you saying we’re going to have a dance?”

“That’s right.”

“Where did the abacus go?”

“The stakes are so high, what else can you do other than bounce on the abacus?”

“Hmm?”

“The idea is to mix things up lightly. “There’s nothing even grandiose about it.”

Hmm…

Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly looking up at Mo Yong-gun, smiled and stood up.

“There is no reason for me to turn down the opportunity to mix hands with the renowned Master of the Moyong family.”

“haha.”

I don’t know what the intention is, but if this is also studying, it’s studying. Yeon Ho-jeong did not want to miss this opportunity.

So the two left Tamranggak.

I thought it would be a light exchange of support, but that wasn’t the case. Prince Moyong guided Yeonhojeong to a plaza large enough to be used as the central training hall of the inner castle.

“Let’s stick here.”

Yeon Ho-jeong looked around.

Quite a few people were coming and going, looking at them. Since both of them were so famous, most people saw them in public.

“Didn’t you bring an ax?”

“I left it at home.”

“Hehe, I don’t think your skills will decline much because you didn’t pick up the axe.”

Slurp.

Moyong-gun said, leaning back with his left hand and extending his right hand to the middle.

“Now, come and see.”

Yeon Ho-jeong looked around again.

There will be more and more people. There is no other spectacle like the sight of the head of the Moyong family and the eldest son of the Byeoksan Yeonga having a dance.

Yeon Ho-jeong filed a complaint.

‘A human like a snake.’

Now I know what Moyong wants.

But it didn’t matter. Even though you are on the verge of getting what you want, you can make this kind of concession. In a way, it was good for him too.

Sreuk.

Yeon Ho-jeong lowered his posture.

Moyong’s smile deepened.

“Your center of gravity is low. “It’s very stable.”

“I’m going.”

“Come.”

thud!

Yeon Ho-jeong took one step forward.

At the same time, Moyong’s eyes changed. From that single step, one could feel the powerful power of Yeonhojeong.

Boom!

When he took one step forward, it seemed as if even the mountain would collapse, but his divine method of narrowing the distance in an instant shows the appearance of a gentleman.

The new law of Yeonga was clear. It was very fast yet stable. I could feel the scholar’s spirit that would not be lost even if he was almost out of breath.

Bullfight!

The Yeonhojeong approached at breakneck speed and entered the blind spot on the right.

‘fast.’

Faster than new law. It was a movement that far surpassed human reflexes.

Yeon Ho-jeong’s fist swung in an arc.

Buuuuung!

Mo Yong-gun’s hand moved like a thunderbolt.

Wow!

It didn’t seem to contain any energy, but sparks flew out from the fingertips that struck the fist.

Yeonhojeong’s movements became faster.

Pabababak!

In a split second, I move forward by stepping on the ground several times. A white whirlpool arose in Yeonhojeong’s swirling twin fists.

It was the fist form of Baekhomu Howanggu Byeokse.

Puff poop!

Mo Yong-gun’s martial arts ability, in which he was able to block all the blows that came at him with terrifying force with just one right hand, was so amazing that it was hard to believe it.

Although his speed is not outstanding, he reads the flow and hits it. It was a manual skill that was several times more difficult than martial arts, which were performed with great strength and elasticity.

Wow!

Yeon Ho-jeong kicked up his left foot, aiming for Mo Yong-gun’s upper chin.

It was a flexible yet strong angle. Meanwhile, his sense of targeting the most vulnerable spot was amazing.

Boom!

Yeon Ho-jeong’s feet split the air.

Mo Yong-gun, who was trying to dodge each attack and gently push away, his eyes lit up as a killing blow struck the top of his head.

Quang!

Yeonhojeong’s feet shook the earth.

The blow was so powerful that his heel penetrated five inches into the bluestone floor.

“It’s an interesting martial arts technique.”

Moyong’s posture, which fell to the left, was the same as the first time.

“After realizing that the upper strike had failed, he immediately turned around and struck down. “Let alone lightning-quick reflexes, it’s hard to find that level of control and flexibility in anyone in the world.”

Wooooow.

An essence as clear and blue as a cloudless sky flickered in Mo Yong’s right hand.

“I’ll go this time.”

hook!

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

Even though I knew it was going to hit me head on, I was slow to react. I thought it was moving smoothly, but before I knew it, it was right in front of me. It was a method of extreme ascent.

Bababababaak!

Yeonhojeong’s recommendation radiated the spirit of a king, and Moyonggun’s right arm radiated a spirit like a green bamboo.

Puff puff puff!

In order to use the White Tiger Dance as an exercise technique, both explosive strength and tireless endurance are required. Of course, its power cannot be measured.

Prince Moyong was blocking all of those destructive martial arts attacks with exquisite handwork. It was a skill that reached divine skill.

Fuuuuuuu! Yikes!

Along with the heavy drinking, Yeon Ho-jeong’s body took three or four steps backwards.

‘As expected, he’s strong.’

Although he did not raise his sword, Prince Moyong was seriously dealing with Yeonhojeong.

The power of the six generations of the family. Yeonhojeong had grown to the point where it did not suffer much damage even from the military attacks planned by Prince Moyong.

“That’s amazing.”

fluttering.

Prince Moyong raised his right arm.

The sleeves, torn and torn by Yeonhojeong’s pressure, were tattered and ugly.

“To be able to pierce my martial arts skills with just two fists, the nickname ‘Byeoksanhojang’ is not too much.”

Yeon Ho-jeong touched her chest.

The strong chest and upper abdominal muscles were revealed through the clothing that was torn in a swirl shape starting from the solar plexus.

Yeon Ho-jeong looked around again.

Murmur.

Before we knew it, dozens of warriors were watching the two people. Their faces were flushed with excitement during the short but exciting skirmish.

Yeon Ho-jeong took control.

“I lost.”

Moyong said with a smile.

“In just ten years, I will be able to conquer the world. “I was impressed.”

It was a sonorous voice that everyone could hear. People were surprised by Mo Yong-gun’s high praise and looked at Yeonhojeong with new eyes.

Yeon Ho-jeong quenched his appetite.

“It’s a shame.”

“What do you mean?”

“If I had known I would be stuck here, I would have brought an axe.”

Moyong-gun chuckled.

As expected, he knew why he had decided to fight here.

“If I had revealed your true skills, the sense of mystery would have faded.”

“He will too.”

“If you want to gamble, you have to bring a card. Do you have to worry about the stakes?”

“I didn’t even know if it was a loss or a stake until I saw the head of the house’s reaction, right?”

“what? ha ha ha!”

Moyong-gun burst out in laughter.

If a stranger heard the conversation between the two, they could not help but think it was just a conversation related to martial arts. They could not help but admire Yeonhojeong’s spirit and Moyonggun’s leisurely response.

Moyong smiled and nodded.

“Let’s do that.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

“You’re not planning on adding seasoning, are you?”

“I like simple things. “I hope you do the same.”

The message was to finish the matter without fail, whether by killing Mong-ui or sending him somewhere far away.

Yeon Ho-jeong never listened to Prince Mo Yong’s words. If you hold onto the dream and shake it until the end, Moyong-gun will also cross the line.

He didn’t want it.

“Do not worry.”

“Huh, that’s good.”

Prince Moyong, with his back, moved to Tamranggak.

“I won’t add any seasoning. Instead, understand the vegetables that will be served on the side.”

Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes sparkled.

It was said that he would attach some of his own people to the independence fighters.

“I’m a picky eater.”

“Don’t worry. “Because it’s not a vegetable I grew.”

“I guess it depends on my taste.”

“That’s right.”

“great.”

Moyong-gun, who turned his back, waved his hand.

“Don’t forget. “It’s just the beginning.”

Yeon Ho-jeong responded with a relaxed smile.

“I want this to be the end. I really do.”

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