< Episode 66: Pre-Heaven True Energy (1) >
It was a night where the moon was unusually white and bright.
Joo Woon-hyang was walking from the private practice room of the Geumuiwi Training Center to his dormitory.
After walking for a while, I stopped at the front entrance of the back door leading into the accommodation.
‘what?’
At each gate of the palace, two warriors from the demonstration department stand guard under torches.
Since it is early morning around the time of the celebration, there are bound to be some people dozing off, but there is something strange about the two people with their heads down.
Zhou Yunxiang walked closer to them and took a look.
-Sigh!
I briefly touched them.
But he kept his head down and didn’t move a single inch.
In response, Zhou Yunxiang put his finger on the vein on the neck of the two people.
‘······point blood.’
Jeomhyeol (點穴) is a technique that can put an opponent to sleep or prevent them from moving by pointing out a specific blood pressure point in the human body, and these people were subjected to it.
‘I can’t believe you’re doing something like this here.’
It is not said that the warriors of the Demonstration Department are very strong in martial arts, but who on earth is it that would do such a bold thing in this place, which can be said to be the territory of the Geumwiwi?
Zhou Yunxiang’s vigilance gradually increased his energy.
Something was unusual.
-Just right!
At that time, I heard the sound of fingers snapping from the corner of the wall next to me.
When I turned my head, I saw two figures in the darkness where the torch did not shine.
As I concentrated my energy and increased my eyesight, the outline was revealed.
‘Tree tillage?’
He was none other than Mok Gyeong-un, the latter-day leader of the Cheonjihoe.
But who is kneeling right in front of him?
I couldn’t see anyone’s face because their head was covered with something like a hood.
However, the sight of him being subdued was extremely eerie.
‘what?’
Even so, due to the events of the day, I became more wary of tree cultivation, and my mind became confused as to how I should accept this.
At that time, Mo Qingyun gestured to Zhou Yunxiang.
As if telling me to come closer.
‘He is a guy bold enough to score the military status of the Demonstration Department in the territory of the Geumuiwiwi. ‘If you have to avoid it, they will try to contact you in some way.’
I don’t know what purpose it had, but it didn’t seem like a situation to avoid.
We stay in the same dorm anyway.
Zhou Yunxiang slowly walked towards there.
As the distance got closer, Mok Kyung-un smiled warmly and said.
“Now we finally have a chance to talk quietly.”
“A chance to talk?”
So you’ve been waiting for me this whole time?
Although he answered calmly and casually, Zhou Yunxiang’s alertness increased.
“How bold. “Not only has he captured the blood of the Shishibu warriors, but what is he?”
Mu Qingyun responded to Zhou Yunxiang’s words with a still smiling face.
“There aren’t many places here where you can have a quiet conversation. So, although it was small, we prepared a place.”
“Are you ready for a seat?”
“Yes, but someone was trying to make a promise first, so I received this concession.”
-widely!
Mok Kyung-un placed his hand on the head of someone wearing a hooded cadet uniform.
Then the cadet who was kneeling trembled.
Looking at his reaction, he seemed scared.
‘Who the hell is it?’
It was difficult to tell who it was just by looking at the clothes.
But I wasn’t particularly curious.
I didn’t know that if I tried to save that cadet from Mok Gyeong-un’s hands out of poor sympathy, I might end up in more trouble.
At that time, Mokgyeongun took off the hood from his head.
‘Wibucheong?’
I was inwardly puzzled by the unexpected face.
Why is a person who can be said to be King Gyeongchin’s side being held in the hands of that creepy guy?
While I was wondering, Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.
“They did something funny to your neck needle.”
“Something fun?”
Zhou Yunxiang glared at Wei Bucheng with eyes full of suspicion.
‘!?’
I was so filled with fear that I couldn’t even make eye contact.
Because he was the only disciple of Samilgeom (邪謐劍), the leader of the Four Leagues Alliance, he was more arrogant than anyone else and acted as if he had nothing to fear in the world.
A guy like that has a face like that.
‘What did you do?’
Zhou Yunxiang, who was puzzled, soon opened his mouth.
“······It’s poison.”
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“yes that’s right.”
Joo Yunyang clicked his tongue inwardly at Mo Qingyun’s positive answer.
I’ve known this for a long time, but I’ve become bolder perhaps because I was taught by the notoriously evil Sectarian faction, the Saryun League.
I mean, he was thinking of using poison on himself in a place like this.
‘It must have been quite annoying.’
He glares at me with murderous eyes whenever he gets the chance, so I expected something troublesome to happen in the near future, but it’s not surprising that it happened today.
Mo Gyeong-un asked curiously.
“You’re not too surprised, are you?”
“Because it’s not particularly surprising.”
Hearing Zhou Yunxiang’s words like this, the corners of Mu Qingyun’s mouth slowly rose.
As if there was something interesting about it.
“I want to have a more in-depth conversation with you.”
“I’m not.”
Mok Gyeong-un chuckled when he immediately refused.
Then, he tapped Wibucheong’s head, which was trembling in fear, with his finger and said.
“Don’t do that, let’s talk some more. What are you going to do with this guy before that? “It’s quite a gift. Would you like to take it kindly?”
It was Mok Gyeong-un who passed over the choice.
Wei Bucheng looked at Zhou Yunxiang pitifully and moved his eyes up and down.
It was as if he was asking for help.
‘please! please!’
Zhou Yunxiang wanted to kill him so badly, but right now, it was his only lifeline.
This guy was truly like a demon.
Zhou Yunxiang, who was staring at this scene, said.
“I refuse. I think it’s too much to just accept it as a gift from a guy who tried to harm me. If you are going to give it as a gift, I would appreciate it if you handled it neatly with your own hands.”
“Is this a road murder?”
Hearing these words, Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.
He is even clever enough to get his intention right at once.
If you are going to give it as a gift, you should handle it until the end to avoid any problems.
On the other hand, Wei Bucheng’s eyes grew as if they were about to explode.
‘What the hell are these bastards?’
I was on the verge of going crazy between the two people, who were casually bargaining as if their lives were at stake.
If Mok-gyeong-un had not blocked the blood vessels with point-pointing techniques, he would have screamed or even begged for his life, but there was nothing he could do.
I had no idea how I ended up among these crazy people.
At that time, Mo Gyeong-un grabbed his head and neck with both hands.
“It’s a road murder…. Even though there is a person in front of you who tried to take your life, you are a very calculating person. “You refuse this kind of pleasure.”
With those words, I am licking my appetite.
Seeing Mu Qingyun like that, Zhou Yunxiang took a deep breath.
This guy might be more dangerous than I thought.
Zhou Yunxiang didn’t show anything and opened his mouth as if nothing had happened.
“Because I don’t have a big belly like everyone else.”
Behind him were Cheonjihoe and Lady Hwang.
On the other hand, from Zhou Yunxiang’s point of view, killing Wei Buqing directly was a way to cause trouble.
This guy was a disciple of Samilgeom (邪謐劍) Gisaman, the leader of the Four Alliance Alliance, and a member of King Gyeongchin’s faction.
He had not become a member of the Geumuiwiwi and was still only a cadet, but if he rashly killed the guy, there was a high chance that King Gyeongchin would bite him.
Even if he tried to poison himself.
“It’s my back… You’re under a lot of pressure. great. “Then let’s take this as my little gift.”
“what?”
It was that moment.
Mok Gyeong-un grabbed Wei Bucheng by the hair and tilted his neck back.
And then I whispered in his ear that he couldn’t do anything because of the blood.
“You know what? If this type of poison enters through the skin, the effects are very slow. However, on the other hand, there is also a way to see results quickly.”
‘!?’
Wei Bucheng’s pupils shook.
How does this guy know something that even the person who saved this poisonous needle didn’t know?
It was a puzzling moment.
-Poof!
A poisonous needle penetrated Wei Bucheng’s right eyeball.
‘Offuuuuup!’
When the needle penetrated the eye despite the presence of blood vessels, the pain was so severe that Wei Bucheng convulsed and even moaned.
‘!!!!!!’
Even Zhou Yunxiang, who was watching this scene, was at a loss for words for a moment.
I never thought I would get a poisonous needle stuck in my eyeball.
Wibucheong’s movements, which had been convulsing continuously as if from pain, soon stopped.
But before I knew it, I was lost with a dazed look on my face.
‘under······.’
Zhou Yunxiang stuck his tongue out at the sight.
That’s really bold.
That guy also had an unusual back, but he didn’t have the slightest hesitation in his hands.
Mok Kyung-un smiled and said.
“Is this a satisfactory gift?”
He’s smiling with a bright face, but it’s all full of malice.
‘······Dangerous. really.’
My instincts were strongly warning me.
Don’t get involved with that guy.
My mind was a bit confused as to what to do, but Mok Kyung-un took steps towards me.
“I gave you a gift, so let’s find out more about you.”
-Sureuk!
Mo Kyung-un’s new form became blurry before my eyes and soon narrowed the distance to right in front of me.
‘Quick.’
The light work was beyond imagination.
Zhou Yunxiang hurriedly launched the new model backwards.
-Pot!
It was the silent eunyeongbo that he learned from the second teacher.
The Mueum Eunyeongbo is a new method of the Mueumsalmun (無音殺門), one of the Four Great Killing Groups, and although it cannot be said to be clearly superior to the new method of the Gongongpa, a modern-day recluse, it is capable of such mysterious movements.
– Whilick!
Zhou Yunxiang flipped backwards and fell behind Mu Qingyun, who was trying to catch him.
“Hoo.”
‘Eat this.’
Zhu Yunxiang, who had rotated his energy on the reverse axis even before turning somersault, took control of the back and at the same time launched a strike towards Mo Qingyun.
-Chrrrrrr!
A daylight loaded with rotating wind pressure was aimed at Mok Gyeong-un’s back.
However, Mo Qingyun bent his waist and turned his body sideways, hitting Zhou Yunxiang’s head and neck with multiple angles.
-Papak! thud!
Zhou Yunxiang was struck in the neck and head at the same time, and his body fell headlong to the ground.
It was so painful that I almost lost consciousness for a moment.
-Wow!
Gritting his teeth, Joo Yun-xiang hit the angle and then fired a counter-rotating blow once again towards the ankle of Mo Gyeong-un, who was landing lightly.
-Chrrrrrr!
This time, Mo Gyeong-un could not avoid it either.
The moment it touched the ankle, Mo Qingyun’s body condensed and was flipped over and thrown away by the violently rotating wind pressure.
‘It worked.’
Even Mokgyeongun, who seemed to have reached his peak, seemed unable to withstand this power.
But my liking was only for a moment.
Mok Gyeong-un, who had been thrown away, instead of falling, was able to maintain his balance very easily.
-Park!
“It’s an interesting tactic.”
‘what? ‘This bastard?’
Zhou Yunxiang was dumbfounded.
Even the atavistic stone slab was a powerful reverse axis mirror made almost entirely of powdered fragments.
It really hit my ankle, but it was fine.
no.
It wasn’t completely fine.
The skin around the torn ankle was slightly opened and blood was flowing out.
Mok Gyeong-un, who straightened up after maintaining his balance, frowned slightly as he looked at the wound on his ankle.
‘I blocked it with death energy, but it hurt.’
Morale was the spirit of death.
Any decent amount of true energy can cause most people to scatter, but rather than scattering, Zhou Yunxiang’s herbivorous energy pierced through his morale and caused damage.
‘Is it because of that energy?’
The energy felt from Joo Yun-hyang during the mid-range battle was different from ordinary inner strength.
It felt as if it was completely opposite to my own morale or demonic energy.
The corners of Mo Kyung-un’s mouth slowly rose.
“I’m becoming more and more interested in that power.”
With those words, he took steps towards Zhou Yunxiang again.
At this, Zhou Yunxiang endured the pain and stood up.
‘I’m in the middle of a mountain.’
This was an absolute monster.
To have reached this level at such an age, he was a true genius, unlike himself, who had become strong through various talents.
I wasn’t confident I could win.
But I couldn’t let it happen in silence like this.
-Pot!
Joo Woon-hyang, who decided that he could not defeat Mok Gyeong-un with his immediate skills, threw his new weapon at the main hall of Geumuiwi Yukseongwan and tried to scream at the same time.
At that very moment, Mu Qingyun’s divine form became blurred and arrived right in front of him.
‘crazy!’
It was faster than before.
Mok Gyeong-un appeared in front of me and hit the pole with the blade of his hand between his thumb and index finger.
“Keck!”
I couldn’t scream while being hit by the baton.
As she staggered and was pushed back for a moment, Mo Kyung-yun grabbed Joo Yun-hyang’s wrist with a lightning-like Jinnasu technique and bent her back.
Mo Kyung-un placed his left palm on his immobile chest.
And his activated middle attack instilled morale.
-Shoooooo!
The purpose was to find out what this unique energy was in Zhou Yunxiang’s middle and middle hall.
It was that moment.
-Gooooooo!
The middle temple in the heart of the city was heated up as if there was a fever.
The hot energy began to strongly push away Mokgyeongun’s morale.
Mo Qingyun’s eyebrows rose.
‘What is this?’
-Why are sentient beings like that?
Cheongnyeong asked if he was curious.
-The energy of the middle battle is completely pushing away the morale.
It was a phenomenon I had never experienced before.
The energy of death scatters and weakens the energy of the living.
However, the energy in this heart of Zhou Yunxiang, the mid-level battle, reacted strongly to the morale and pushed it away, preventing it from approaching.
-This is the first time that my natural energy is so pure and strong.
-prototype? Did you say you are invigorated now?
-yes.
-under!
Cheongnyeong couldn’t help but be surprised at Mo Kyung-un’s words.
She also had doubts about Mo Kyung-un’s words that Joo Yun-hyang was not a lower-level warlord but had a special energy in the mid-term war.
However, when I learned that this was a pure and deep energy that opposed fraud, which was the energy of death, I became convinced.
-Rebirth. I guess this guy… It seems like you have learned the tonap method of our ancestors.
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