Demonic Master of Mount Kunlun Chapter 44

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Episode 44

trance state

Jeong Gwang went out the door of the guesthouse with the others.

“and. “There are a lot.”

Numerous young men surrounding the guesthouse were gnashing their teeth, glaring at Jeong Gwang.

“Well, I… … “Whoa.”

“Take it easy. “You have to hold on for now.”

I couldn’t bear to swear because of Kunlun’s old monks, but the clenched fists seemed to be acquaintances of the guys who had been beaten up earlier.

Jeong Gwang looked around at them and asked.

“Are you here because I have business for you?”

“… … .”

“I guess not. “Then I’ll go in.”

“for a moment!”

A young man came forward.

Just like Namgung Jinyoung, who was beaten and carried away in the morning, he was wearing an expensive blue long cloth and a sword. It was clear that he was the son of the Namgung family.

“Namgung Jindo of the Nangung family asks for a dance from the master Jeonggwang of Kunlun.”

“why?”

“… … Is there a reason for asking for help? If it’s unmanned… … .”

“Is it because of someone named Namgung Jinyoung?”

“… … “I won’t deny it.”

“Are the others here for similar reasons?”

“… … .”

There was no answer, but it was an obvious situation.

“If you heard the circumstances, you would know that I did nothing wrong.”

“You came here because you overexerted yourself.”

“You have to speak clearly.”

“what?”

“I’m not the only one who did this, there were other executioners as well. ah. Even priests.”

Jeong Ja-bae’s disciples looked embarrassed. Baek Seung-moo, who was beaten unilaterally, looked aggrieved.

“I know. I only have business with you. For others, it is a matter of finding a solution with someone who has their own business. Please accept the secret service.”

At this point, there was no need to further decline.

“Mr. Sasukjo. “Did you hear that?”

“Well, first of all, tell me everything from start to finish.”

Jeong Gwang told it like it is.

The monks Unjabae and Heojabae frowned.

‘To put it simply, it happened because of jealousy.’

‘You started an argument over something like that, and after losing, you came to me to seek revenge?’

Since they were energetic young people, I was able to understand their emotional outbursts. However, to come and do something like this again even though they were the chiefs was no different from looking down on Kunlun.

As a chill appeared on the faces of the Kunlun Taoist monks, Yu Zhengfeng, who had been watching, quickly stepped forward.

“What on earth are you doing in front of the elders!”

“Yoo Sohyeop, we… … .”

“Stop it! I feel so embarrassed! “What on earth are you thinking!”

“… … .”

Yoo Jeong-pung knew even without hearing the answer.

It was the Kunlun faction located in Cheonghae Province, far away in the central plains. As young people, they may have a little disdain for it because they have never met it face-to-face.

The peace that has lasted for nearly twenty years has taken away the concepts of young people.

“You’re so immature! Get away! “I will visit your monks and families and tell them clearly what happened today!”

The young men with white faces hesitated.

It’s not like he’s retreating or fighting back, but he’s like he doesn’t know what to do.

When Yoo Jeong-pung saw that, he became even more angry.

‘Are these guys who are barely like this the late exponents of the political faction?’

The Murim Alliance is being reorganized due to the support of Sima Lian.

It is natural that we will see blood in the future. How can we fight trusting those guys?

Yu Zhengfeng sighed and apologized to the Kunlun Taoists.

“sorry. “It’s because I’m immature, so I would appreciate it if you could understand with an open mind.”

“It’s okay. “It seems like you’re the only one getting criticized for no reason.”

Unhak took a moment to gather his thoughts.

‘Even if I send it back like this, only the sediment will remain. It would be better… … .’

At that moment, Jeonggwang’s voice was heard.

-Sasukjo. Let’s just beat him up now so he can’t climb up again.

-… … The expression is a bit like that. Let’s just teach a lesson.

-yes.

-step! It will be completed within one month.

– Are you going to the grave within a month?

-no! Stay in bed for up to a month!

-I can’t even break it. I’ll try.

Jeong Gwang was able to move forward only after hearing several more nags.

“Let’s dance. Please come.”

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“… … !”

Namgung Jindo drew his sword and approached Jeong Gwang.

‘Jinyoung said he was attacked and fell down. Even taking into account his bluff, his skills probably aren’t that great.’

However, I had no intention of letting down my guard at all.

How can I keep my face up if my younger brother gets hit and falls down too?

“Unsheath your sword.”

“It’s easier with bare hands.”

“Are you going to keep insulting me?”

Jeong Gwang, who was planning to just hit him, changed his mind.

I was curious about the martial arts of Jungwon Moorim, which I had not paid attention to so far.

‘There are only political factions, but where is this? ‘I’ll take it with my sword and take a look.’

The sword came out of its sheath with a cheerful sound.

“I picked it.”

“good. I am Namgung Jindo of the Namgung family. “I will use the Seomjeon Thirteen Swords and the Changgung Biyeongeom (蒼穹飛燕劍), so be careful.”

Normally, Jeonggwang would have disliked rubbing while informing him of the absence of resonance, but this time it was different.

“Can’t you spread them out one by one?”

“… … Phew. Sure. “I’ll start with Seomjeon Thirteen Swordsmen.”

“I will use the Yuryonggeom (遊龍劍).”

“… … “Why don’t you use a more advanced swordsmanship?”

“In swordsmanship, where is the higher level and where is the lower level? “You just have to use it appropriately.”

“… … Let’s see if the sword is as sharp as the tongue. “Take it!”

Namgung Jindo’s sword flashed. It was so fast that only after the sword was spread did a thunderous sound like a wave explode.

Jeong Gwang moved his sword to block and admired Namgung’s swordsmanship.

‘It’s the sound made by splitting space with brain energy. It’s a bit hard to call it a flash war.’

A flash of lightning is an instantaneous strike of lightning. According to the characteristics of Mu Gong-myeong and Geomcho, Namgung Jindo’s sword should be rushed to the ground, aiming for a momentary opportunity.

But his sword was moving without stopping.

‘This isn’t a flash fire, it’s a shower.’

I got to know the group of Seomjeon Thirteen Swordsmen roughly, but the people they were using were completely messed up.

‘There’s nothing more to see. stop… … ah.’

There is still one left.

“Now, please use Changgungbi Yeongeom.”

“… … profit! Take it!”

Namgung Jindo was anxious because he was unable to gain the upper hand even though he went on the offensive for over twenty seconds.

His swordsmanship completely changed due to a provocation that wasn’t Jeong Gwang’s provocation.

The rapid sword strikes that rained down at the shortest distance without a break wandered around in the air and struck quickly.

‘You added pleasure to the freedom of excrement. As I heard, the Namgung family takes the sky as their basis.’

If you know how to use it properly, you will be able to solve quite interesting Geomcho.

Jeonggwang nodded without thinking, but Namgung Jindo got angry.

“Don’t just block, attack!”

“I tried to do that.”

“joy! Let’s see your skills.”

It must hurt.

Jeong Gwang’s sword wriggled and teased the spear archer.

When the dragon appeared in the once blue sky, dark clouds began to form.

“Oh my! oh!”

In the end, Changgung was erased and only a single sword remained.

And even that hit Jeong Gwang’s sword and fell to the floor.

“Oh no! I! Namgoong!”

“It’s not Namgung, that’s the mess. Clench your teeth tightly.”

“what?”

Kwasik!

“Ouch!”

Namgung Jindo, who was hit by the sword, flew away and fell to the ground.

“One person is finished.”

Jeong Gwang looked around at the young people and said.

“Next person.”

* * *

In the eyes of the young people, the concentration was strong, but it did not feel like an unbreakable wall.

He understood that he won after competing with Namgung Jindo for over forty seconds, taking advantage of a moment of inattention.

No one was confident that he was stronger than Namgung Jindo, but he believed that he had a chance of victory if he fought a wheeled battle.

“This is Yang Gi-tak of the Iron Sword Gate. “I will do it this time.”

“yes.”

As the name of the clan suggests, there was nothing special about it other than swinging a sword made of iron.

Bye!

“Wow!”

“Next time.”

“It’s Takcheonrip from the Shanxi Gwangpungdao family.”

“That’s a cool name.”

I expected it to be a crazy wind, but it wasn’t even enough to fan me.

Kwachang!

“Ahh!”

“Next time.”

“… … This is the banquet at Shinyang Gate. “The only martial art I have learned is the Palgeuk Paedo (八極覇刀).”

You trained only one martial art?

It would be much better than just scratching the surface of a watermelon.

however.

Rather than encompassing the eight poles, it was a method of struggling in place.

“Ugh.”

Sigh!

“Big!”

“Next time!”

Even though the young people hesitated, they continued to take on the challenge. This was because they were convinced that they would have an advantage as time passed.

but.

Next time.

Next time.

Next time.

Jeong Gwang was beating his opponent faster as time passed. Since there was almost nothing worth looking at like Namgung’s swordsmanship, it was concluded quickly.

“Next time.”

“… … .”

“Are there any more?”

“… … .”

I had a rough idea of ​​the martial arts of the martial arts faction.

Each had its own characteristics and some were quite plausible, but in most cases, the person presenting them misunderstood them.

‘In the past, Paeng Kang-hwi still knew what he was doing and fought. Do you think I need to reach at least Guryongsabong Peak?’

Jeong Gwang lost interest.

“Okay then. Bye.”

“for a moment!”

A man came down in front of Jeonggwang with a menacing shout.

Tall with wide shoulders.

A manly, angular face with large facial features.

Jang Han seems to be shouting with his whole body that this is what a powerful thief is like!

But I saw this picture somewhere.

It was a post-opening Yujeong wind.

“Watching this makes my blood boil and I just can’t stand it.”

It wasn’t like this when Jeong Gwang blew away Namgung Jinyoung with one blow during the day.

When I saw him leisurely beating up the young people who were running at him in a wheel-to-wheel battle, I deeply understood what Paeng Kang-hwi said.

Yoo Jeong-pung closed his eyes and remembered the words he had said.

‘How strong is the True Jade Dragon? He can’t even imagine.’

‘Those who call themselves late index are no match for me. I was beaten like that.’

‘I was only fifteen years old. He showed me the way at that age.’

‘Four years have passed since then. ‘What do you think four years mean to such a person?’

It was not difficult to imagine Yu Jeong-pung.

‘It would be enough time for the monster to become even more of a monster.’

The monster was now in front of him.

‘Dating counseling comes second. Actually, I wanted to get a glimpse of your martial arts skills.’

Yu Jeongpung opened his eyes and shouted.

“Liu Zhengfeng, the successor of Opening, to Kunlun disciple Zheng Guang… … Look, ow! “Where are you going!”

Jeong Gwang had already entered the guesthouse.

“I am being dragged away by the dormitories.”

“Well, then there’s nothing we can do. “I’ll be back early tomorrow morning!”

“You want to fight? “There won’t be enough time to learn ‘that’.”

Yoo Jeong-pung hardened his face and opened his mouth.

There was a strong will in his voice that could not be broken.

“Of course I will come to learn it!”

* * *

Jeong Gwang knelt down in front of Unhak.

“You have to take matters into your own hands.”

“yes. “It’s happening right now.”

“more. “There should be more.”

“How much?”

“As I said before, the maximum is one month in bed.”

“That’s a little… … .”

“Shall we read the Dogyeong together for the first time in a while?”

“One month is just fine. “I will.”

“Don’t believe it. “Stop going out.”

“Yes, Sasukjo.”

Jeong Gwang came out of Unhak’s room and went to the annex where Jeong Ja-bae was staying.

“Priests. Good job.”

“You got scolded a lot, right? “Relax and rest.”

A smile formed on Jeong Gwang’s lips.

‘Now that I think about it, it’s already been nineteen years.’

It wasn’t a very long time, but it wasn’t a short time either. The people he had seen every day for nineteen years were still by his side.

‘Well, it’s not bad.’

This is something I could never have imagined in my past life.

There was no reason to imagine such a thing.

Because the people next to him fell one after another.

It was a natural thing that had to happen.

“I… … execution.”

Jeong Gwang got out of his thoughts and turned his head.

It was Baek Seung-mu, whose face was covered in bruises.

“why?”

“It’s the Suqing Qigong attribute practice method.”

“okay. “I’ll tell you now.”

“… … yes?”

“You agreed to do that. Sit cross-legged. “I’ll let you know.”

“… … yes All right!”

We had to strengthen the priests who will be with us in the future, which we did not have in the past 19 years.

‘I can’t see you dying in front of me.’

There will be nothing like the previous life.

Jeong Gwang had the confidence to do so.

however.

“… … “You don’t understand this?”

“Fine, death penalty. Because I’m not good enough… … .”

Is there such a stupid person?

I can’t.

I have no choice but to engrave it on my body.

“… … Death penalty? Why, why are you doing that? Argh!”

Jeong Gwang injected true energy into Baek Seung-moo’s body and forcibly carved a path.

Hurt on purpose.

“This is how you memorize it well! “Don’t lose your mind and memorize it!”

“Stick… … .”

Sigh!

“Ugh!”

“Are you out of your mind? “Do you know how easy it would be to become strong?”

“I will memorize it!”

Baek Seung-mu concentrated desperately even though he felt pain that made him feel like he was going to die.

‘I have to memorize it and do it myself! Only then will this pain end!’

I wanted to get rid of everything, whether it was property or not, but I had to survive first.

‘Qi sea (氣海), yin (陰交), mid-wan (中脘), Qi (期門)… … .’

At some point, he fell into a trance.

The obsession for survival and the desire for martial arts made it possible.

martial arts,

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