Episode 42. The head commits from the beginning and then rolls it (6)
Papapapang!
The sound of drums bursting in succession.
Pupperpuppung!
Both legs move slowly, but both hands are so fast that you can’t even see them. It was so fast that I couldn’t tell if it was a punch or a burial.
Kurrureung!
The air was fluctuating even though it was only operating demonic energy and not releasing it. The martial arts were so fast and furious that they seemed to sway through the air and into space.
Wi Hong-ryun, who was watching the scene from a distance with his arms folded, turned his head to the side at the sudden presence. Madong Phil was approaching her.
“what?”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you have something to do with me?”
“No.”
“But why are you here?”
“It’s because this is the best place to see Confucius’ training scene.”
Wei Honglian frowned.
“Can I ask you something?”
“Tell me.”
“Is Sam Gongja like that?”
Ma Dong-pil’s eyes sharpened.
“Just in case, I’m saying too much about Confucius… … .”
“Noisy, it’s not like that.”
“if?”
“Sam Gongja-nim, you are showing the training scene too openly.”
“… … .”
“I just said I was going, so if you were going to see it, you could see it. I was surprised.”
Ma Dong-pil smiled.
“There is something Confucius always says.”
“What?”
“Don’t think of flaunting yourself with martial arts that you can’t even confidently show to others.”
“… … !”
“He also said that there is no other world as dangerous as Gangho Moorim. In a world where you have to be nervous to live, I’d rather show my strengths and weaknesses openly.”
“Isn’t the front and back of the words different?”
“That’s why people said they were nervous. He said that it would be clumsy like this, like that, and it would be ten thousand times better to move even one step in time.”
“… … .”
“You said that sometimes you feel insecure. But he also said he knows that true freedom begins with honesty.”
Ma Dong-pil turned his gaze to Seo-ryang.
Whether he knew he was seeing it from this side or not, Xu Liang’s eyes were serious.
“If you want to dig, dig, if you want to learn, learn. I don’t care what you see or what you say, since the path I’ll take is already decided. I think Confucius is living day by day with such thoughts.”
It was a complete misunderstanding. Xiliang just wanted to break away from the evil group called the Heavenly Demon Goddess.
However, Yu Hong-ryun was greatly shocked by those words. It was because he had never seen anyone who had lived as a demon and spoke like Xu Liang.
‘For true freedom, don’t hide, reveal… … . Honesty is the first step to freedom… … .’
I lived every day, prepared to die, but I never wished to die.
However, the Three Gongja live by risking their lives for freedom. I couldn’t help but feel complicated by the difference in perspective that I don’t need to compare, but I keep comparing.
‘It’s something I can live with thinking like that.’
She paid more attention to the martial arts of Xi Liang.
I can’t even see how things are moving. If you deal with that martial arts yourself, you will probably be knocked down within five rounds.
I just knew
How mysterious that martial art was, how much help it would have been if a master had seen that martial art rather than himself.
how much time has passed like that
bang! Phew!
A final blow after an advance that shook the earth.
“Whoa.”
Xu Liang let out a long breath with his body drenched in sweat.
‘done. It’s perfect now.’
It was well connected enough that it was okay to unfold it unconsciously. His ancestral gi has changed to the extent that it can be said to be a completely different martial art from the days of King Salwang.
‘You don’t have to give up killing. No, in the first place, there was no need to share the killing method or anything.’
As I opened my clenched fists, a haze rose. It was condensed dark demonic energy in his hand.
‘If you think of killing, it will be a killing method, if not, it will be a suppressor. In the end, it depends on the mind of the person who uses martial arts.’
It’s something you already know, but once you’ve mastered magic, you’ll accept it anew. As he encountered another martial art, his horizons widened and the range of applications became vast.
Enlightenment is, after all, going round and round. If you can make the right decision at the right time, the path to martial arts will always be open.
It was time for Xu Liang to reorganize his body after wiping off the sweat.
“You are amazing.”
“Oh, are you still there?”
“I can’t even figure out what martial arts it is. There was such an amazing martial art at our school.”
Xu Liang was a little embarrassed for no reason, but he tried to say it in a non-trivial way.
“Your martial arts are also worth it. It was fast and irregular, unlike the martial arts of our school.”
“Oh, was it?”
“If you don’t have a good sense innately, it’s not an easy martial art, right? It also has a grandiose taste.”
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There is an evaluation of the martial arts that one has unfolded. Naturally, I have no choice but to open my ears.
“But maybe it’s because he’s a young martial artist who just started making it, so he’s a bit in a hurry. It’s good that it assumed a yeonhwangi (連環技), but it was too focused on speed and delicacy was lost.”
“… … .”
“Take it slowly. Anyway, it was a pretty good martial art.”
Wi Hong-ryun was full of spirits.
“Can you just tell me about that?”
“what?”
“The pros and cons of my martial arts.”
“Why not?”
“… … .”
“Is there any reason to tan when it’s not morally rude or illegal? Besides, it’s not like you’ll realize everything just because you’re told that it’s unreasonable. Don’t act like it’s yours already when you can’t get it even if you vomit blood.”
“… … Ah, yes.”
“Do you need a hangover?”
“it’s okay.”
“Did you eat Dongpil? Then I will eat.”
After a while, Xiliang flirted with Aenghwa by the gymnasium and had a meal. Geum-ho, who had been sleeping, climbed onto the table as if waiting, and chewed the fish flesh that Seo-liang was applying.
Wi Hong-ryun stared blankly at Seo-ryang.
What’s so interesting about him is that he laughs and eats.
The lady-in-waiting, Aenghwa, was also busy laughing and talking.
‘He’s a very strange person in many ways.’
As they become three masters, they have a sick bed with a lady-in-waiting and even talk like friends. The more I knew, the more I didn’t know.
After finishing the meal, Xu Liang, who even changed his clothes cleanly, kicked a knife into his waist belt.
Ma Dong-pil’s expression became puzzled.
“Where are you going?”
“uh? Uh, to see the fourth.”
Ma Dong-pil and Wi Hong-ryeon nodded at the words that came out so naturally.
nod… … .
“Yeah?!”
“What, what?”
Xu Liang, who was staring at the frightened two, snorted.
“Why are you so surprised?”
Yu Hong-ryun asked in bewilderment.
“You’re going to meet the Sagongja? Now?”
“Then when are you going?”
“No, in a situation where you don’t know how it will come out… … .”
Seo Liang frowned.
“Where did the notoriety of Mad Horse Daeju, which was said to be hot-tempered and like hellfire, go? Shall we suck our fingers and wait, then?”
“uh… … of course… … .”
“I don’t know how to get out of there, so I’m going to see if I know, or to catch myself off guard.”
“… … !”
“Isn’t this some kind of soldier’s play or some sort of shoveling in a ballroom match? The one who wins first somehow has an advantage. Whether you go and put up a fight or clear up a misunderstanding, you have to meet to get an answer.”
Wi Hong-ryun, who was lost for words and staring blankly at Seo-ryang, gradually smiled on his face.
It was a ferocious smile that terrified the hearts of those who faced it.
“I like it.”
“what?”
“Confucius’s hotness.”
“Am I not attractive?”
“Very good.”
If it was a normal conversation, I would have thought that Wi Hong-ryeon had a side like this. When he said that with a bloody laugh, it sent chills down everyone’s spine.
“Iwangjisa, if you’re going to do that, will you go with me?”
“… … ?”
“I have nothing to prepare.”
Xu Liang looked at her as if it were absurd. She was no different than Madong Phil.
“You said you were in charge of Jinma Daeju? Where are you going?”
“If you go there, who knows if there will be a Jin Ma Daeju. And, as Confucius said, waiting for the fruit to fall is a bit out of shape.”
“… … her.”
Seo Liang scratched his head. Even he did not think of such a development.
“Yesterday and today, can you leave your children like that?”
“Anyway, the dinner party is five days. Of these, only the first day is to drink at Juru, and the rest is just rest. This time, we bluffed properly, so there won’t be any accidents.”
Well, when I think of the trembling scenes in front of me.
Wi Hong-ryun grinned.
“I don’t like my nickname either, but today I’m going crazy.”
“… … I’m already worried about you, Sibel.”
“yes?”
“Oh, no. Okay, let’s go together.”
Like you said, it seems like it could be an unexpected move.
So, the three of them, and a beast sleeping soundly in the arms of one of them, made their way towards Hong Wi-mun’s residence.
* * *
“Whoa.”
A cloud of blue smoke permeated the room.
Xinhui wondered what kind of tobacco Confucius was smoking so much.
It seems like he smokes a different kind each time, but the color and scent are gradually getting darker, and Gongja-nim’s expression seems to be getting more and more drowsy.
“Confucius.”
“Do you have anything to say?”
“I’m presumptuous, but why don’t you cut down on the beginning of the year?”
Hong Wi-moon laughed.
“You said that before, but again?”
“I don’t know exactly what kind of medicine it is, but in general, tobacco is said to have an adverse effect on the lungs. It won’t be a problem only at the beginning of the year, but at least… … .”
“Well, it could be.”
“… … .”
“Thank you for your concern, but it’s okay. If it’s really dangerous, I’ll take care of it myself.”
Shenhui sighed.
“I feel as if I offended Confucius with useless words, so I have no face.”
Hong Wi-moon broke the pipe. The color of the candle and the smoke were all different, but the ashes that were scattered were always gray.
Hong Wi-moon opened her mouth, thinking that everyone lives in their own way, but in the end, the death is the same.
“The Godhead.”
“Yes, Gongja.”
“do not worry. I am always preparing for the worst.”
“… … I don’t know what the worst you are thinking, but if that happens, I will die first.”
Hong Yu-moon smiled.
It was that unique smile that he usually made, which blew away all the drowsiness of the past.
“How can I not know your loyalty? don’t worry. A day like that will never come, but even if that day does come, I won’t pamper you until the very end.”
Shenhui bowed his head at the warm words, which were unusual for Hong Wi-moon.
“By the way, is there any movement from the Three Gongja side?”
“Ah, yes. No movement has been reported to date. However, since it is so far away, there are many roads… … .”
It was then.
Hong Wi-moon raised her hand. Then the mouth of the Godhead was immediately shut.
“Someone has come.”
“… … ?”
“But this thick Magi… … hard to find… … .”
“What do you mean by that?”
Hong Wi-moon doesn’t answer. It seemed that he was checking to see if his senses were truly correct.
After a while, he turned his head to the window.
Clap!
Hongwimun opened the window and looked around.
at the same time.
“Howdy!”
Somewhere far away, at a distance that was quite far from the gate, someone was waving in welcome.
Hong’s eyes twitched.
‘Xi Liang?!’
It was quite a distance, but if you raise your eyesight, you can see it clearly.
And that wasn’t all. A woman with a familiar face and a man in his early thirties were standing upright on either side of Seo Liang.
Shi Liang laughed and shouted.
“You came to see your brother’s face, man! Leave the door wide open! Do you understand!!”
