Surviving as a Cripple in Murim

77 – Home visit (2)

On the roof of Jegalse’s mansion, where the moonlight falls and morale lingers.

Yang Zhuge looked at the man wearing a hat in front of him with interest.

“Don’t give up on the first move. Come.”

He flicked her hand, telling her to come in.

At those words, the man in the hat, Ilwolsingyo leader Ohgung, flicked the hat with his fingers, revealing sharp eyes.

“Who are we? What is the purpose? You don’t ask.”

“Ha! All the miscellaneous things that come into other people’s houses want everything there. I’m not curious. You guys….”

Speculative energy flows from Yang Jegal’s body, and the surrounding tiles are splintered.

“The purpose is in the background, and I wonder if you want to fight with me from earlier. Aren’t you revealing your will to live?”

Moorim’s senior. As a top 10 master, he accepts challenges from opponents.

“I was just bored, so I will deal with you. Come on.”

A strange silence. Hats rise and a low but expectant laugh echoes.

“I was just wasting my time… I’ll hear from you later.”

Throws a cumbersome hat. Unexpectedly, he reveals a beautiful face with fine lines and draws a sword from his waist.

However, what was more unexpected to Yang Zhuge was not the appearance of the enemy, but the shape of the sword, which was specialized in stabbing like a sharp awl.

‘That’s… A rapier?’

A sword from the West that is unfamiliar in the Central Plains. In the past, while buying accessories for the West Station for my granddaughters, I had seen them because they came with items made for formal wear.

… And at this moment, a toothpick, which I thought was just a fun unusual object, pierces the sun.

Four Days Sword (射日劍法) – Daysoo Chohyeon (日輸初現)

Of course, Yang Jegal, who made a great fortune in Cheongi Miribo (天機迷離步), the food line of the Jegal family, already noticed that Ohgung was going to start eating.

That’s why I lightly move my body to the side and avoid the straight-line rushing sword.

I was trying to avoid it.

“… That’s fast.”

The collar of his left arm is cut off, and drops of blood ooze out.

It’s a little bit late.

Just an instant. Explosive acceleration.

“If your opponent can see the future, you move faster than him. It’s a simple but clear way to break up.”

A beautiful blade with a blue sword brushes past Yang Jegal.

“Now, minus the small tricks….”

Ohgung calmly turned around and looked at Jegal and took a ready posture again.

“Let’s see which one is stronger, the sword technique that makes the sun fall or the jang technique that subdues the dragon.”

One touch and one hit. He aims for her life with the momentum of a tightly pulled arrow.

“Ha! You speak well. If that’s the case-“

One day, Zhuge Yang’s Shin-Young disappears and captures Ogung’s mastermind.

“It is enough to finish before the arrows are fired.”

It moves at the same speed as the wind by applying long wind to its footwork.

Hangryong Eighteen Chapters (降龍十八掌) – Turn around

Like a dragon that suddenly jumped out of a pond, it catches the opponent’s blind spot at once and unleashes a powerful jangbeop.

“…… !”

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… However, before the attack could be reached, Zhuge Yang hurriedly withdrew his hand and distanced himself for some reason.

Condre Offensive (Reverse Attack)

The tip of a sharp rapier rose from Ogung’s armpit and stabbed the place where Zhuge Yang’s chin had been.

Immediately, the body rotates naturally and moves on the roof as if sliding.

Lower your upper body and stretch out your arm holding the rapier, digging into the opponent’s arms like flowing water.

Jutarge (Digging)

One-point attack with blinking speed. Truly an instant.

Ms. Zhuge should have stepped back from here. Judging that he was only being driven, he hit the rapier with the blade of his hand.

Kang-!!

Blue flames fly as the blades wrapped in energy collide with the blades of the hands.

“… hahahaha!”

As soon as the blade was slashed away, Ogung stepped back from her and adjusted her posture, admiring her with a wicked smile on her lips.

“You’re the only one who can deflect my stab at this distance.”

“Okay. If you look, there must be more than ten other people besides me.”

It’s not about disparaging the opponent’s skills, it’s a fair evaluation based on experience.

In the first place, Yang Zhuge’s face doesn’t show any anger or bewilderment. What is there is an interest in the martial arts used by the opponent.

“Swordsmanship using that sword. Are you a martial artist in the West?”

Currently, he is Ogung, who moved the enemy from the political faction to the Demonic Cult, but he is the great senior of Murim and the greatest master in the world.

Let’s pay attention to Zhuge Goeryong (諸葛怪龍), who is said to be the strongest political faction, except for the de facto Murim lord, Mushin (武神) and the open ark, Geumgaeseonin (錦丐仙人).

“You know what? Even in the West Station, like us, the Munpa… Guilds exist, and masters called ‘sword masters’ create and develop numerous sword techniques.”

I feel better and kindly explain.

“This is one of them. For convenience, I call it the flowing water sword method because it stabs the opponent like flowing water.”

Twist the tip of the rapier gracefully as if boasting.

“It’s not an exaggeration to say that the level of the inner core method or the recommended method is a little lower, but when it comes to swordsmanship, it has surpassed the midfield in a different direction.”

Yang Zhuge nodded slowly, recalling the swordsmanship Wu Gong had just performed.

Stab the opponent at once with the four-day sword method of the jeomchangpa, and fill the gap with the left hand sword method of the West. It was a good combination that went well with each other.

“Definitely excellent. Fun.”

His eyes twinkle like a child discovering a strange toy.

“… Still, I wouldn’t say this is the end. Let’s play some more.”

My heart is excited at the dance after a long time. Above all, it was best to sincerely try to kill the opponent without being frightened by the reputation of being a master in the world.

“Tit! Jjajaejaek!!”

Unfortunately, however, Jegal’s nightlife did not last long.

“You are a cheepbong… ?”

A chubby sparrow flaps its wings and flies at the owner’s command. Cries out in a fit of gasp.

“Tit! Jack! Tweet! Let’s go! Tweet!!”

Yang Zhuge’s eyebrows twitch and frown.

“What?! I don’t even know what you’re talking about-!!”

But the fact that the guy who followed me around like a chick like a chick flew all the way here meant that something was wrong.

Detects the qi of overcoming by raising the qi.

Miss Zhuge clicked his tongue at the energy that was clearly different from usual and gradually weakening.

“Tsk! The earlier words are cancelled. I don’t think I can play with you any more.”

A huge internal force radiates from Yang Zhuge’s body and covers the space including the five palaces in a semicircle.

‘That… Please take good care of me.’

Did your baduk skills improve a lot? Reminds me of the cheeky guy’s words.

“Even if I don’t know anything else, I must keep the promise I made with my Go friend.”

Reading the heavenly spirit, we find the most perfect future among thousands of futures.

Find the future you want and fix the cause and effect.

It transcends time.

Cheongisinhaeng (天機神行)

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“Ouch… ! Gagging… !”

Red blood pours out of Ohgung’s mouth. The body has a large hole through which the other side is clearly visible.

‘What happened… ?’

When I came to my senses, I found myself dead.

“There is no process. There is only a future where you have been defeated by me.”

Yang Jegal, who had been standing in front of her until just now, casually brushes past her and says something, but she doesn’t understand.

I don’t understand English.

Everything is full of doubts.

Just my eyes darkened and my tattered body leaned forward.

The match ended with that.

***

Shoot ah- Shoot ah-!

“You… who are you… ?”

In the pouring rain, Hyeon-ho asked the identity of a man with sharp teeth and blue eyes who had a hard time putting on his clothes and gave off an unusual atmosphere.

[…] …… ]

The man didn’t even look at Hyeon-ho and just stared at Gwahae, who was sitting helplessly as his body was drained of energy.

… And suddenly disappeared.

There are no traces of it, as if it had never appeared in the first place.

Hyeon-oh blinked his eyes involuntarily.

‘What did I see?’

It was too clear to see anything in vain. Then who the hell was that guy? What kind of being

Why did he suddenly appear and disappear?

Questions are growing with each other biting tail after tail. Anxiety increases.

“Whoa… Calm down.”

He calms himself down by sputtering to himself for no reason.

Anyway, now all you have to do is get out with the blood of the dragon that has been sufficiently poisoned by the centipede poison.

The moment Hyunho thought so.

“… ….”

Blood pours from the wounds cut by the centipede’s teeth, and Gwahae rises to his feet.

“That… what… ?”

Hyeon-ho’s eyes narrow as he sees the unbelievable phenomena that continue to occur, looking at the sea.

It wasn’t blood that was pouring out. It is poison.

The poison in the body escapes along the flowing rain.

It doesn’t stop there, new skin grows and the wound heals as if it had never been hurt in the first place.

Blue eyes shine and vitality returns to the body.

Just by touching the water… My energy is restored… ?

I was so surprised that I couldn’t speak. I feel like my language skills are deteriorating.

Fully standing up, Gwahae stretches both arms and left leg forward, draws a circle with his right foot to gather energy.

Correspondingly, the rain falling from the sky gathers toward the sea and creates a whirlpool made up of streams of water. It rotates along the floating sea in the air.

Hanglong Eighteen Chapters – Hanglong Yuhui (亢龍有悔)

Depending on the power of the dragon, the water streams merge and take the form of a huge coiled water dragon.

Go oh oh oh-!!

As Hyeon-ho raises his head and looks up at the water dragon, a desperate cry of despair naturally flows out of his mouth.

Like Yongyeon, the ten swords of the world, he is not a water dragon that only imitates the shape by adjusting the water… A mysterious lump containing the dragon’s energy.

My body trembles at the overwhelming mysterious mass.

I tried to use the shadow teleportation technique again to run away from the request while backing away.

Chalpak-

“?!?!?!?!”

The shadows are not spread out due to the puddles created by the rain.

It’s absurd, so a dejected laugh comes out.

In the first place, he should have run away when it rained against the heavenly spirit. It was the last warning from the Great One

As the pieces fit together in my head, I realize the reason why over- seas have such great power.

‘A man wearing a black dragon robe.’

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“Northern Black Dragon… The King of Gwangsan, Osun….”

His parents are the kings of dragons, so he has no choice but to be strong.

Quagga gaga gaga-!!

After those words, Hyeon-ho was bitten by the water dragon’s mouth and was swept away.