Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 132

< Episode 38 Skills (3) >

When they all retreated, Mo Kyung-un sent a message to Cheong-ryeong with a smiling face.

-I have to kill that blind man first.

-······I knew how to say that.

It was a young man who thought that this clever guy would naturally say that.

Cheongnyeong clicked his tongue and said.

-I managed to handle it pretty well, but what are you going to do about that guy?

That guy.

It meant Go-chan, who is possessed by Ha Chae-rin.

Wasn’t the original purpose of coming out to retrieve him?

In response to that question, Mok Gyeong-un sent a message.

-I already sent a message to the Gochan guard to keep an eye on them.

-watch? Hoo.

It seemed like a good decision.

Right now, we’re three inches away, but there’s no doubt that we’ll get back together in some way.

In this case, if Gochan naturally takes on the role of watchdog, it will be easier to deal with whatever happens later.

-It doesn’t seem like he hates being possessed by a girl, so he’ll do well.

‘Is that so?’

Mok Kyung-un tilted his head.

I remember Gochan frowning the whole time and not even making eye contact with me.

Anyway, he said he would soon change his body into a man, so I thought he would fulfill his mission well.

Then the young man spoke.

-But contrary to my concerns, I guess I figured it out well.

During the time they were together, she often acted unexpectedly, so she was worried that Mok Gyeong-un might cause an accident without thinking about what happened next.

However, contrary to these worries, he seemed to have calmed down now.

But,

-Because there are eyes that see.

-okay. There is also a guy that that eunuch sentry has attached to him, so you better be careful.

-That’s not necessarily the case.

-That’s not it?

-yes.

With those words, Mok Kyung-un glanced somewhere.

Then, he quickly chuckled and headed back to Amjong’s manor.

Just like that, Mo Gyeong-un disappeared and two people appeared behind the fence about a dozen streets away.

One was a short man with a beard, and the other was a woman wearing bamboo and cotton thread.

The short man said to the woman.

“miss. “It seems like there is a misunderstanding between the person named Mok Gyeong-un and the second Confucius, so why are you just sending them away?”

A bamboo-covered woman whom a short man called “Missy.”

She was none other than Wei Shao-yeon, Hui Zhou’s third disciple.

“well.”

“yes?”

She gave a vague answer to the man’s question.

She was overcome by a strange feeling when she learned from an informant just one day ago that Mok Gyeong-un, whom she had met at the Sihyeolgok report, was a hostage of the political faction and was a senior at the Sihyeolgok gate.

‘Orthodox faction?’

Why did the talent he coveted come from a political faction?

If you think about it carefully, there was no other shaman in the Jungwon martial arts family who unified the government and used the surname Mok (木) other than Yeonmokgeomjang.

‘Mok cultivation…’

He was a talented person who was coveted enough to entrust him with his identity card, but his identity was truly surprising.

Because of this, she had quite a bit of regret after hearing this information.

‘Did I do something for nothing?’

At the time, I liked it so I gave it to him, but since he was said to have been a hostage to a political faction, I thought it might hold him back.

But what can you do with something that has already been given to you?

So, I thought I would meet Mok Gyeong-un once again and decide whether or not he would be of help to me.

Even if he was from a political faction’s hostage, he passed the Sihyeolgok gate at the top of his class and became a disciple of Amjongju, so it was a position that could not be missed.

Coincidentally, while on my way to visit Mok Gyeong-un, I saw him meeting and talking with his second brother-in-law.

‘······It really seems like a joke.’

I thought so when I saw that he also coveted the second death penalty.

Gyeruk (鷄肋).

It refers to the part of the chicken ribs that has so little meat that it is difficult to eat or not to eat.

The existence of Mo Kyung-un now was like that to Wi So-yeon.

Recruiting him right away put a lot of pressure on the person who had to rally support since he was a hostage to a political faction.

However, seeing that he had become a disciple of Amjongju, who was in charge of information and ganja, and was also targeting Jangneungak, the second death penalty, it was a shame that he was taken away.

The short man looked at her and said something.

“That aside, is what I said earlier true?”

“What?”

“Didn’t Prince Jang Neung-ak say that the hostage of that faction had gone beyond the peak?”

Wei So-yeon’s eyes narrowed at his words.

They could not see or hear properly as they were hiding at a wide distance and trying to kill any sign of the enemy as much as possible.

However, she also heard Jang Neungak’s words.

[It’s very rare for someone who hasn’t even signed the contract to go beyond the realm of climax.]

‘Strange.’

This was questionable.

She had met Mo Qingyun and Sihyeolgok just two days ago at the report.

At that time, I personally saw the inaction of Mokgyeongun, and I also checked with my own hands to see what level it was at.

However, Mokgyeongun’s inaction at that time was at the peak of maturity, even if given highly.

‘He definitely wasn’t hiding his skills.’

But how did I hear that it reached its peak in just two days?

This aroused my doubts.

There was no way that the second executioner, Jang Neung-ak, would have made up a story that did not exist for someone he met for the first time.

“miss?”

Wei So-yeon quietly opened her mouth at the short man’s call.

“······I’ll have to check it out myself.”

There is nothing faster than experiencing it with your own eyes.

If he had truly surpassed the pinnacle in such a short period of time, he would definitely be recruited regardless of his origins.

* * *

Seokjung, the guard of Amjong, guided Mok Gyeong-un to his lodgings in the manor.

Since he became an official disciple, treatment in cancer was certain.

He was allowed to use an entire outbuilding with a garden all to himself, and there were four bodyguards guarding the place, as well as two servants.

But looking at them like this, Mok Gyeong-un clicked his tongue inwardly.

‘It’s all surveillance.’

From beginning to end, they were also learning martial arts.

Thanks to this, Mok Gyeong-woon was clearly aware that all of these people were responsible for monitoring his every move.

-It must have been quite unpleasant.

Mok Gyeong-un chuckled at Cheongryeong’s words.

It was annoying, but I understood.

Even if he was the lord of the cancer sect, he would not easily give up his suspicions just because he had become his disciple.

Surveillance was a natural procedure.

This will probably continue for some time before the doubts are definitely put to rest.

-What level is it?

-The two attendants are third-rate warriors, and the four guards are all first-class warriors.

Their level was clearly visible to Mo Kyung-un, who opened his ghost eyes.

It was not difficult to guess inaction just from the size of the energy.

-Even if your inaction is low, it will be difficult to move carelessly because there are so many guards.

-You shouldn’t do that.

-I won’t let it happen.

I guess I have something else in mind.

As they were looking at the outbuildings, Seokjung put his hands together and wrapped his arms around Mok Gyeong-un and said,

“My mission is over, so I will step down.”

“ah. “Did you say you were Seokjung’s escort?”

“yes.”

“I have something to ask you quietly. Can we talk for a moment?”

“yes?”

Guard Seokjung couldn’t hide his surprise at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

However, there were many guards watching around, so it didn’t seem like there would be any particular problem if they talked about something inside.

Guard Seok-jung sent a light hand signal to the guards guarding the annex and followed Mok Gyeong-un into the annex room.

-Squeak! thud!

After closing the door, Seok-jung, the guard, naturally asked Mok Gyeong-un, who was sitting on a chair at the round table.

“What do you have to say?”

“Are you going to report on me?”

“······yes?”

Guard Seokjung was momentarily dazed by Mok Gyeong-un’s sudden question, but belatedly asked back.

I asked a question, but I didn’t expect it to come out so openly and directly.

To this, Seokjoong responded in a flirtatious manner.

“What do you mean by that?”

“It’s just the two of us, so you can be honest. “You’re going to report it, right?”

At Mok Gyeong-un’s question, Guard Seok-jung’s expression hardened.

Could it be that he called this guy into a separate room to ask him not to report to him?

If that were the case, it would be a huge mistake.

Seokjoong said in a serious voice.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, but I only follow the orders of the squire.”

“yes. I guess so. But don’t do that.”

“······What on earth are you talking about?”

“It’s just as you heard. “I don’t know if you will act as my watchdog in the future, but please only report to Master to the extent that I have allowed.”

Hearing Mok Gyeong-un’s words, Seok-jung’s eyes became sharp.

I now understand the order of the head of the clan, who had ordered me to be closely monitored because I was a hostage to political factions.

What on earth is this guy doing?

If you have received an order from the leader of the clan and are aware that you are being watched, isn’t it normal to be self-respecting or not treat someone carelessly?

-widely!

Guard Seok-jung said to Mok Gyeong-un with his hands folded in a respectful manner.

“I’ll pretend I didn’t hear what you just said. “But if you keep forcing something like that on me, I have no choice.”

“You will regret it.”

what? Do you regret it?

This guy was truly arrogant.

Although he was an official disciple, he could be kicked out if the head of the female clan changed his mind at any time.

But are you now trying to threaten yourself, the watcher?

At this, the guard, Seok-joong, seemed to be unable to bear it any longer and turned around and said.

“It’s hard to hear any more. “Go back to where you belong…”

-Sigh!

At that time, Mok Kyung-un held out his hand.

That moment,

-sudden!

“Huh?”

The body of the guard, Seok-joong, who was trying to go out, was forcibly pulled by an invisible force.

I tried to hold on by raising my strength, but it was no use.

-Park!

In an instant, Seokjoong flew forward and fell to the floor.

-thud!

“Huh!”

Mok Gyeong-un stomped on Seok-joong’s back.

-closely!

“Tsk!”

I had seen Mo Kyung-un competing with the subordinates of Hui Zhou’s second disciple earlier, so I knew that I was no match for him.

But what is this?

Could it be that he has been pulled in by the method of empty space?

‘Nonsense.’

To be able to attract people by offering something out of thin air, wouldn’t it be possible if you were a master who had reached the pinnacle of perfection?

If it is a drama of extreme perfection, it can be said that it is a super expert at the level of five kings.

Of course, this wasn’t a proper air raid.

It was a ceremony of wearing clothes, one of the Pasapal ceremonies.

“What the hell…”

“Shh. Please be quiet. “If you talk too much, people outside eavesdropping won’t be curious.”

“······.”

Seokjung closed his mouth at Mok Gyeong-un’s words.

He had previously told the guard guards outside through hand signals to stay close just in case.

That’s why all the guards and servants were stationed near the annex.

Seokjoong said calmly.

“······Why is someone who knows that doing this to me?”

“Why are you doing this? “Are you asking because you don’t know?”

“Even if Confucius is a master whose subordinates can’t do anything, I will only follow the orders of Lord Amjong…”

-Sreung!

At that time, Mo Gyeong-un pulled out his sword from its leather sheath.

Seokjung must have been nervous at the bright and sharp force coming from the sword body, so he swallowed dry saliva.

Is this person really blind to nothing?

They say there are guards outside, but the one who pulled out the sword was really himself…

-Sigh!

At that time, Mok Gyeong-un grabbed the blade of the sword and pointed it at the sword handle, which was the handle of Seok-jung’s sword.

What on earth are you doing? The moment you do it,

-Sheep!

‘!?’

Seokjoong blinked.

What the hell just happened?

I felt like I was in a daze and couldn’t remember what happened for a moment.

It felt like when I woke up from sleep.

Then I heard Mok Gyeong-un’s voice.

“I have a small desire. “I want to marry my lover who is also from the same guard, build a manor in the outer castle, and live happily.”

‘!?’

Seokjoong’s eyes widened.

what?

How on earth did this guy know that?

Mok Kyung-un pressed his foot on his back and said to him who was embarrassed.

“But if the lover dies, that simple wish will come to naught.”

Hearing Mok Gyeong-un’s words, Seok-jung was so overcome with tears that he pushed off the floor and tried to raise himself up.

however,

“Off.”

There was no way that was possible since we were behind in aerodynamics to begin with.

Mok Kyung-un smiled and said to him.

“I hope you don’t lose your strength by doing something pointless.”

“you you! “If you do something like that…”

“Wouldn’t it depend entirely on Seokjung’s escort’s efforts to make you not want to do such things?”

“······.”

In response to Mok Gyeong-un’s threats, guard Seok-jung kept his mouth shut.

For now, I had to endure it no matter what.

This guy was someone the sect should never have as a disciple.

After pretending to give in, I decided to go straight to the lord and tell him.

however,

-Poof!

There was a sound from the window.

It was a sound like a weather strip being pierced.

-widely!

Guard Seok-joong’s eyes were shaking like crazy at the butterfly-shaped ornament that fell in front of him.

It was an ornament that she had given as a gift to her lover.

“This…this….”

Mok Kyung-un bent down and whispered in his ear as he looked embarrassed.

“Next time, you won’t see jewelry, but your lover’s severed head. Do you understand?”

‘!!!!!!!’

For a moment, Seokjung’s heart seemed to stop when he saw Mok Gyeong-un’s face.

Although he was smiling, the moment he met Mok Gyeong-un’s eyes, which were completely filled with malice, a chill went down his spine and he wanted to vomit out what was inside right away.

“You look like you’re going to cry at any moment. Did someone eat you? Go to sleep. Wake up.”

-Tap!

Mok Kyung-un lightly patted his back and immediately helped him up.

And then he spoke to Seok-joong, who was astonished.

“Please tell Master that the second disciple of Huizhou came to visit, but I politely refused and they returned. Leave out the story about who I fought or anything like that. “Okay?”

“······Ah, I understand.”

“yes. “Then go out.”

Hearing Mok Gyeong-un’s words, Seok-jung hurriedly tried to go outside.

However, my legs were shaking so it was difficult to walk properly.

I was able to get out of the door on foot only by circulating my whole body with inner energy.

As I went out, I saw guard warriors and servants waiting right in front of the annex in case of an emergency.

Seokjoong asked them.

“Did Confucius come out while he was there?”

“What does that mean? “Weren’t we still talking inside?”

“exactly. “No one came out. Could it be that something happened inside?”

‘!?’

Seokjung’s expression hardened at the words of the guards.

Looking at their reactions, it seemed as if Mok Kyung-un had never come out.

But how on earth did they get this butterfly-shaped ornament?

I couldn’t understand the English text at all.

– Creepy!

Seokjoong got goosebumps all over his body.

What kind of ghost is crying like this?

Don’t you know what your wish was even though you didn’t say it? She didn’t even go out and she brought back her jewelry that was given to her?

It was hard to believe that all of this was real.

“Suk escort. “Is that because of what was discussed inside?”

“······Byeo, there wasn’t much to talk about.”

“But how?”

“It’s because I’m a little unwell.”

Seokjoong couldn’t say anything.

It felt like anyone who could sit still and do such strange and scary things could do as warned.

‘You can’t say it. nothing.’

All Seokjoong wanted to do was get out of here and catch his breath.

“······I’m done with my work, so I’ll just go.”

With those words, Seokjung hurriedly left the outbuilding.

Mok Gyeong-un came out of the annex and approached them as they looked at him like that and wondered what was going on.

Then he smiled and said.

“You put in a lot of hard work. “You will be joining me from now on. Would you like to have a cup of warm tea together?”

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