Myst, Might, Mayhem Chapter 150

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The manor, located southwest of the main building of Cheonjihoe, was the base of Wonsalgak, which was in charge of consulting on magic.

Bangsa Joui-gong was hurriedly heading towards the main hall of the manor, dragging his staff.

I tried my best not to show it, but I couldn’t help but feel nervous.

‘······Metabolic type.’

It is said that Cho Tae-cheong, an ambassador-type visiting Japan, is currently at the parish.

I thought he went somewhere after receiving a secret mission from Hoeju, but I can’t believe he visited without even sending me a message as soon as he arrived.

I felt anxious for no reason.

‘Preparation is certain.’

While the great brother was away, he quickly obtained the approval of the Lord through the Vice Lord.

Wonsalgakju In Seo-ok, who became a living ghost through Mok Gyeong-woon’s six-man strongman technique, handed over his position to him.

Priest Yoon from Sihyeolgok also observed and agreed.

In the process, some senior citizens who supported the death penalty protested, but what can you do?

They say it’s the name of each state.

Therefore, Jo Uigong was a new footnote in Wonsalgak, both in name and reality.

‘I guess you came right after hearing the news?’

I thought that was probably the case.

It was a major type that rarely came out of the main building where the congregation was located, except in very rare cases.

However, I thought that the reason he came like this was because he heard the news that he had become a footnote.

Fortunately, the former Wonsal family member In Seo-ok was stolen in advance.

He was sent about 50 ri (里) away and his traces were erased using magic, making it useless to track him down.

‘There is no problem as long as you prevent direct viewing.’

It was no exaggeration to say that the master’s martial arts skills were comparable to the master’s.

It was never easy to fool such an ambassador.

Even though I was fully prepared, I couldn’t help but feel nervous.

“insect!”

When the warriors guarding the front of the main temple saw Jo Ui-gong, they bowed their heads and greeted him.

Jo Eui-gong asked this.

“Where is the Ambassador?”

“They said they were waiting inside.”

“Right. “I understand.”

A warrior spoke to Jo Ui-gong as he was about to go inside.

“But Jo Tae-cheong, Bang Il, went inside carrying a large wooden box that looked like a coffin.”

“Mokham?”

What is that?

Is it possibly related to Hoeju’s secret mission?

Jo Eui-gong, who was puzzled, soon entered the main temple and headed to the footnote room.

Go down the hallway and open the door,

-Kkiik!

‘!?’

I saw someone asleep with his head tilted back with both legs resting on the office desk.

I could tell who he was just by looking at the gray military uniform with the yin and yang drawn on it.

He was Jo Tae-cheong, an ambassador-type visiting Japan.

‘······.’

Jo Eui-gong’s eyes narrowed.

There are separate seats for guests, so why bother sleeping in the chairs reserved for each guest?

That was clearly meant to provoke him.

Thanks to this, I was able to guess the current mood state of the ambassador.

‘······You shouldn’t get excited.’

Whatever the reason, he took the position of the great brother.

His anger was justified and was bound to explode one way or another.

“Hmm.”

Duke Jo came inside, deliberately coughing.

OK,

“Are you here?”

Jo Tae-cheong, who was sleeping with his head tilted back, opened his eyes and opened his mouth.

In response, Jo Ui-gong put his hands together with his cane and carefully greeted Jo Tae-cheong.

“Have you come, Ambassador?”

“okay. “I came.”

“I heard that you were away after receiving orders from the congregation.”

“Having heard that, it seems like the handover has definitely been completed.”

“······.”

His voice was strangely sharp, and a hint of tension appeared in his eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that he was an ambassador, so he was already expecting a backlash over this incident.

Duke Jo answered calmly.

“yes. “There are still many things I am lacking, but I am trying to gradually adapt.”

“You gradually get used to it…”

“······.”

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“Did you covet that position that much?”

-gulp!

At Jo Tae-cheong’s direct question, Jo Eui-gong swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.

No matter how well I prepared, I couldn’t help but feel nervous because I knew the master’s martial arts skills better than anyone else.

It was something that would happen at least once anyway.

Jo Eui-gong spoke with strength in his voice.

“How can you say such sad things? “I just followed Master’s orders.”

“Master’s command?”

“yes. “I also declined, saying how can I inherit the position of a provincial governor when my teacher has a grand brother-in-law?”

“specification···.”

“yes. Master Haona said that since the great brother has to stay by the Lord’s side, he cannot be given the position of Lord.”

“······Did you really say that?”

“How could I tell a lie to my brother-in-law? If you really have a hard time believing it, call Priest Yoon…”

“Are you asking me to match your false rhythm?”

“······It’s not a lie. “Is this really a denial of Master’s decision?”

“denial? under!”

-Let’s go together!

Jo Tae-cheong stood up from his office chair.

To his attitude, Jo Eui-gong grabbed his staff and prepared to respond.

In preparation for this moment, the entire office was prepared with various magic tricks, so the four-force barrier could be activated right away.

At that time, Jo Tae-cheong folded his index and middle fingers and made a hand sign.

OK,

-Pacak!

At that moment, the lid of the coffin-like wooden box on one side of the office came off by itself.

Then, something inside the wooden box straightened itself upright.

When Jo Ui-gong saw this, his eyes widened as if they were torn.

It is none other than,

‘Master, Master?’

It was In Seo-ok, a former warlord who became a living ghost.

On the white-faced In Seo-ok’s forehead was an amulet with the word Bong (封) written on it.

Jo Eui-gong could not hide his embarrassment at seeing him like this.

Measures were taken to prevent people from coming out by attaching heavy weights deep into the lake, which is over 20 miles away from here.

But how did you find it?

‘Damn it.’

I don’t know why, but the master’s brother came to visit the master who had become a living ghost.

That was no different from coming to drag me out of this position.

In response, Jo Ui-gong hurriedly made a formal sign with his left hand.

-Good! Good!

Dog! Before! Heat! Hey!

This was the seal of the Nine Self-Revival Method to activate the barrier of death.

Since it was a technique that had already been prepared, I thought it would be cast immediately.

‘no?’

The barrier was not activated.

At the moment when I couldn’t figure out what to say, Jo Tae-gong clicked his tongue and said.

“You prepared a lot. But did you think I would have just left it alone?”

-closely!

At those words, Jo Eui-gong bit his lower lip.

Are you saying that he ruined all those techniques while he was away for a moment?

I tried to make it as unknown as possible, but it was still an ambassador type.

So, Jo Ui-gong hurriedly tried to unleash the magic spell he had engraved on his staff.

But before I could recite the spell,

-puck!

“omg!”

Something kicked Jo Eui-gong in the back, causing him to fall forward.

-thud!

Something stepped on Jo Eui-gong’s back as he fell.

The weight was so great that the flesh around the pressed area began to dig inward, causing extreme pain.

“Off.”

Due to the strong pain, Duke Jo involuntarily turned his head.

– Creepy!

There, a strange-looking creature with a red horn raised high could be seen holding something on its front paws.

The moment he saw this, Jo Eui-gong instinctively realized what this was.

‘earthwork!’

The name of this monster is Toru (土螻).

It was a strange creature that lived on Mount Kunlun, which is called the star of heaven.

Despite its mountain goat-like appearance, it was very ferocious and was a beast-like beast that preyed on humans who entered the foggy valley of Kunlun Mountain.

Also known as the Red Falling Star, this is the food spirit that the Great Master is proud of.

-Jump, jump, jump!

Jo Tae-cheong, who was visiting Japan, walked slowly and said.

“Who are you?”

“W-what do you mean?”

“It would be impossible to treat Master, who received the title of Bangil with your skills, even if he dies or wakes up. “Who helped you?”

‘shit.’

Jo Eui-gong’s expression, driven to his death, suddenly darkened.

I thought I was fully prepared, but it actually fell far short.

No, how did the Grand Master find Master in the first place?

Although he was unable to understand what was going on, Jo Tae-cheong, who was visiting Japan, came up to him and pressed his right wrist and opened his mouth.

“The chain of admonitions… Is that so?”

“This, this….”

-Sigh!

When Zhao Taiqing lightly gestured, Yasu Toru pressed his back even harder.

-Wow!

“Kwaaeook!”

Jo Tae-cheong, who was looking down at the suffering Jo Eui-gong with cold eyes, clicked his tongue and said.

“Tsk tsk. I can’t believe I was dragged into something like this. “Pathetic bastard.”

“Off. stop···.”

“If you want to stop, it would be best to tell me right away. “Who put the iron chains on you?”

Under the pressure of this ambassador-type Jo Tae-cheong, Jo Eui-gong’s eyes gradually weakened.

* * *

-Giggles!

The sword blade of the Nine Flower Sword held in Mo Kyung-un’s hand began to bend little by little.

At this, the eyes of Woo Ho-rang, a confidant of Hui Zhou’s second disciple Wei Xiao-yeon, widened.

Guhwado was created by a master who was close to his master, Myeongdo King Son Yun, and its hardness was different from ordinary dowagers.

When his inner strength is added to it, the Tao becomes even stronger.

However, if the Tao was bent like this, it meant that Mokgyeongun’s power was not at the beginner level but had reached the true peak level.

‘This is not a guy you can deal with while looking after him.’

Only then did Woo Horang become alert.

This guy was an opponent that could never be defeated if not dealt with properly.

Accordingly, Woo Tiger increased his attack power.

-Gooooooo!

When it was raised from the 6th star to the 8th star in one go, a rebound occurred in the blade that was about to bend.

-Taang!

At that moment, Mo Gyeong-un’s hand, which was holding the sword, flew away.

In line with this, Woohorang tried to spread the new model and increase the distance.

-Paang!

At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un’s stroke struck Woo Ho-rang’s heart.

Woo Ho-rang, who had already raised his attack power to 8 stars and withstood it with self-defense, also landed a kick on Mok Gyeong-un’s abdomen.

-Puff!

The two people struck each other at the same time and were pushed back.

Woo Tiger, who was pushed back, instinctively checked the positions where he was pushed and where Mo Kyung-un was pushed.

‘Yes, see.’

He showed four and Mok Gyeong-un showed five.

In that case, he could be said to have a slight advantage when it comes to aerial power.

At this level, it seemed like if I raised my attack power to the extreme, I could easily overpower him.

Woo Tiger, confident of victory, spoke to Mok Gyeong-un.

“You’ll regret using your mouth the wrong way… Cough!”

At that moment, Woohorang started coughing due to the hot pain he felt from inside.

Woo Tiger hurriedly wiped his lips with his sleeve,

‘!?’

There was black blood on the sleeve.

Wu Tiger, seeing this, frowned and looked at Mo Qingyun.

What on earth happened now?

Although he was hit hard, he withstood it with self-defense.

But what is this unpleasant pain?

-grasp!

Woohorang roughly untied the hem of his jacket.

Then, a palm-shaped mark was left on his chest, with dark red veins bulging out.

‘no way···.’

Woo Tiger muttered with wide eyes.

“poison?”

Could it be that this guy just used poison?

Woo Horang’s eyes wavered.

From what he heard from his lord Wi So-yeon, he knew that Mok Gyeong-un had been chosen as a disciple by King Seomdog just about an hour ago.

‘No way······.’

There was no way I could learn the poison technique in just one session and use it freely.

No matter how gifted he was, it was impossible.

Moreover, aren’t poisonous attacks completely different from regular martial arts in the first place?

While I was perplexed, Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.

“It’s good. “I just wanted to test what I had just learned.”

-Gooooooo!

Mok Gyeong-un’s hands were filled with dark red poison, rising like a haze.

‘!!!!!’

Woohorang, who saw this, was astonished.

It was none other than the Seomdokmagang (蟾魔魔掌) of the Pamadoggyeong (波魔毒經), the poisonous literary season of Baek Sa-ha, the King of Seomdok (經).

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