Chapter 851
Episode 851
What is a Murim lord? (1)
“Hmm?”
The old man looked down at the wooden sword he was holding.
“Gasp! “Why are you doing this?”
“….”
“Master?”
“…no.”
The old man quenched his appetite.
“Did I make it too roughly? “It looks like the inner wick is cracked.”
“You’re amazing, right? “Do you even feel that?”
“Isn’t it weird not knowing? “Because I have lost my senses, I can’t even follow this great teacher’s toes.”
“There is no one my age who can compare to you…”
“It’s loud! “It’s been over ten years since I caught up with him and taught him, but he still hasn’t graduated from the basics.”
The man was absurd.
In the past, I lamented my own talent, thinking that the ‘basics’ my teacher spoke of were really just the basics that others spoke of.
However, when my teacher went out for a while, he got into an argument with the martial arts people. He prepared to die and pulled out a wooden sword to kill a family that was on the road.
The match ended in nine rounds. The martial arts skills were too low.
However, I later heard that the martial arts people were called the Shandong Samak (山東三惡), who were quite famous in Shandong. It was said that each one of them was a skilled person approaching the peak of mastery, and that they were devils who had been carrying out all kinds of evil deeds in Shandong for several years.
In other words, his skills were already at a level where he could be recognized by Moorim.
And now, four years have passed since then.
The teacher is still beating himself up for failing to master the basics.
“How about we leave it at that for today?”
“Look at this guy? “The person being taught randomly stops class?”
“It’s class, right? “It’s not just assault?”
“Are you going to sleep today?”
“Ah, aren’t you going to the Murim League?! How could it be that after running for two months, we are only now in Hanam! “I’m going to die if I keep doing this!”
“Don’t die, you bastard! “Does this master’s martial arts skills look so good that he would die after only two months of training?”
“You can’t do it in moderation. Go in moderation!”
“I decide whether it’s appropriate or not, you bastard!”
Faaagh!
Even though he was so large, the old man’s movements were reminiscent of lightning.
“profit!”
The man gritted his teeth and swung the wooden sword.
Burbubbubbuk!
Someone’s scream echoed through the mountain along with an exciting sound.
After a while.
“Get some rest and then go back to work. “I’ll leave you with this for today.”
“Cough!”
“What a weak guy.”
The old man who was complaining put his back and looked at the sky.
“Oh, the sky is clear. It’s a good day for people to be energetic…”
“Wooweek!”
“Noisy!”
“Cough! “My shit.”
The old man chuckled at his disciple’s extremely cruel words. It seemed like it was really hard, seeing as a shit sound came out of the guy’s mouth that didn’t like being hit.
The old man looked up at the sky again.
“The Murim Alliance… well, the Murim Alliance would make room for that stupid disciple.”
They said they didn’t know the basics, but in fact, they taught everything that needed to be taught. What remains is countless practical trials and individual efforts.
‘by the way.’
The old man tilted his head.
‘There will be something interesting in the Murim Alliance? ‘Do you really want to do that?’
Although he was a very braggadocious man, he was still honest when he spoke. According to what the tiger horse said, there must be something interesting to add fun to this stuffy life.
“Uh huh huh. It’s a nice day to see you again. Hey guy, start flying quickly. “I need to recover quickly before I can do laundry again.”
“Just kill me.”
“no.”
“why? “You like hitting, but you don’t like killing?”
“I have to find another disciple, right? And when you die, what happens to my life of teaching you for over ten years?”
“Ugh.”
* * *
“Please wait here for a moment.”
“All right.”
The samurai entered Museongjeon.
After a while.
“Please enjoy.”
Cheon Hyorak took a deep breath and listened silently.
Coogugung.
The Battle of Museong was a huge war.
However, it was only large in size and had no charm. There was no decoration, and there were no chairs, tables, rugs, or royal priests prepared.
‘Is it because there is no lord?’
Museongjeon was the place where the Murim lord lived. And when the feudal lords held a meeting, they had to go to the meeting hall through the corridor at the back of Museongjeon.
Cheon Hyorak cleared his throat by clearing his throat and entered the corridor.
‘….’
Every time he took a step forward, he had to feel a strange pressure.
‘This…’
was not the energy of a master. This does not mean that someone intentionally emits energy waves to exert pressure.
Nevertheless, Cheon Hyo-rak felt a heavy feeling in his stomach.
And he knew very well why.
‘Opposites.’
The owner of incredibly powerful power.
Although it cannot be compared to the martial gods who competed in the outer walls of the Murim Alliance yesterday, there are great masters in that conference hall. There are experts who can subdue Hwahyang within 20 sum.
And the strength of one of them was so large and heavy that even Hwahyang could not withstand the three combinations.
“I see you came.”
There were five people in the conference room.
Zhuge Munho, a military man who was the public ambassador of Shaolin and the shaman Seung Hyeon-jin.
And the remaining two people were Jang Jang-neung and Dang-gwan, the newly appointed Jeomchang officials.
Cheon Hyo-rak took the gun.
“Cheon Hyorak of Shinmarim greets the seniors who lead the Murim Alliance.”
Ambassador Gong Gong smiled and pointed in the opposite direction with his hand.
“Nice to meet you. Please sit there for now.”
“thank you.”
Cheon Hyorak sat down and looked at the public ambassador.
‘As expected, it’s this person.’
Ugh.
I feel like I can hear tinnitus.
Rather than revealing prayer, it is even killing its original existence. Despite this, the sealed demon energy was writhing wildly.
The demonic energy that wriggled uncontrollably could not be controlled by will. Because of that, my stomach felt bloated.
‘It’s because of this person’s prowess.’
Magical gong and magical gong are polar opposites.
Among them, Buddhist spiritual techniques contained the power of anti-demon, so they could be said to be fatal to those who had trained in magic techniques.
On the other hand, if Cheon Hyo-rak’s magical accomplishments had been much better, the ambassador’s body would have become abnormal.
A relationship of eat and be eaten. That’s what opposites are.
“It took a lot of effort to come this far.”
“He says all kinds of things. “I’m just grateful that you didn’t kick me out.”
Cheon Hyorak humbled himself and spoke honestly.
The public ambassador smiled broadly.
“Your personality is calm and serious, so I’m really looking forward to our conversation today. Isn’t that right, soldier?”
“okay.”
Zhuge Wenhu said with a smile.
“Did you hear anything from Sobuju Yeon?”
“yes. “They said they sent me to take care of it first.”
“You really didn’t need to say that much.”
Zhuge Munho smiled sheepishly and nodded.
“you’re right. The martial arts martial arts have been the polar opposites of the Baekdo for generations. “The history is filled with blood, and the black people are also afraid of the devil.”
“I did.”
It is past tense.
It was a simple answer, but the meaning behind it was extraordinary. Zhuge Wenhu realized it immediately.
“Anyway, since you are a guest who has come a long way, we should treat you as we should, but our history does not allow for such hospitality. “I hope you understand this part.”
“Of course. On the contrary, it was very comfortable to stay.”
“I’m glad you felt that way.”
It was then.
“No.”
Everyone looked at him at the sudden remark of the party official.
The official said in a slightly crooked manner.
“There is no memorization or explosives, and it appears that no poisonous techniques have been developed.”
“Kuhm! “Dang family.”
“why? “Didn’t you call me to find out about that?”
Zhuge Wenhu said to Cheon Hyo-rak with a bitter smile.
“Please understand.”
“Of course I understand.”
The official nodded.
“You have to understand. I seemed to want to be honest, so I spoke honestly too. “I don’t think there’s any need for you to go round and round and make your head hurt.”
No matter how different it was from before, the hotel was still the hotel. Seung Hyeon-jin cleared his throat at his remarks, which straddle the line between honesty and rudeness.
“Dangaju.”
“Wow.”
The official licked his lips and crossed his arms. It seemed that Cheon Hyorak was not very pleased.
Zhuge Wenhu said with a smile.
“I’m sorry for continuing to ask for your understanding. Please understand.”
Cheon Hyorak smiled.
“I understand. Regardless of how I feel.”
Does the police officer look at this guy? I looked at Cheon Hyorak with these eyes.
Cheon Hyorak shrugged his shoulders.
“I think you want me to be honest…”
The corner of the official’s mouth rose slightly.
“It’s better to be unlucky. Yes, you will continue to do so.”
“All right.”
The public ambassador raised his hand.
“Let’s stop this.”
“Hmm.”
“Now, Prince Cheon. “We have plenty of time, but it would be better to get straight to the point.”
Cheon Hyorak bowed his head.
“Thank you for your permission.”
“So, why did the person from Shinmarim come to the Murim Alliance?”
Hyorak Cheon straightened his back.
Beyond being handsome, it is a beautiful face that is so bright that it is appropriate to call it beautiful. However, when he corrected his posture, his considerable severity was revealed.
“I’ll tell you straight. “We, Shinmarim, would like to establish formal diplomatic relations with the Baekdo Murim Alliance.”
“…!”
diplomatic relations.
In other words, it meant that the Shinmarim and the Murim Alliance wanted to establish diplomatic relations.
It was quite a shocking statement, but Zhuge Wenhu was not embarrassed.
‘I guess so.’
There would be no other reason for sending someone from a place called Shinmarim at a time like this. However, I thought that the traitor from Shinmarim may have run away to the Baekdo Murim side or may have something else he wants.
But if that were the case, there’s no way they would have sent just one person. Moreover, Cheon Hyo-rak is showing a very restrained attitude, so if you know the importance of diplomacy, it can be seen as a fairly appropriate appointment.
“Is that so.”
Cheon Hyorak smiled at Zhuge Munho’s calm answer.
“You were expecting it.”
“I expected it. “What I just want to know is why Shinmarim wants to establish diplomatic relations with the original alliance.”
I don’t know anything about the Shinmarim, but just because they have been living well without being seen in the world for a long time, I can guess that they have considerable power.
Did Shinmarim send someone to establish diplomatic relations with the Murim Alliance in a time when there was a high risk of war breaking out?
I couldn’t help but be curious about the inside story.
Cheon Hyorak straightened his back and took a moment to breathe. He looked nervous.
Eventually, Cheon Hyorak’s mouth opened.
“I would like to establish diplomatic relations, but I think that will have to happen after the situation in the main forest improves.”
“hmm? “What do you mean?”
“The main forest is currently facing a quite dizzying situation. “It’s a power problem that other factions and organizations are also experiencing.”
“….”
“I would like to establish diplomatic relations after that issue is resolved.”
The public ambassador tilted his head.
“I understand what you mean, but… Then you should have come after we resolved the internal issues, so why did you come all the way before we cleared up the confusion?”
“I came early. “I think I should tell you in advance.”
“beforehand?”
“That’s right. To be more precise…it is also a request for help from the Murim Alliance.”
“…!!”
The Dukes looked at each other.
Jang In-leung, who had been quiet until now, asked.
“What kind of help are you talking about?”
Cheon Hyorak’s eyes became brighter.
“I came all the way to Ye to ask for your help in rescuing my teacher and eliminating the group of traitors who have become difficult to touch.”
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