Episode 2: Yeonmok Sword (3)
A middle-aged man in his fifties lying in a hospital bed with a pale face.
He was coughing continuously, as if it was difficult to even breathe.
Every time Rep. Noh, who was guarding his side, wiped the corner of his mouth with a cloth, black blood was appearing.
“ha…..”
A sigh flowed from Rep. Noh’s mouth when he saw this.
The details are getting worse and worse, and the end is not far away.
Although he used all his knowledge and experience to treat the disease, this was his first time experiencing a disease like this even during his many years as a doctor.
‘What can you do?’
As the chief medical officer of Yeonmok Prosecutor’s Office, I could see what would happen next before my eyes.
There will be bloody fights between brothers.
‘Jangju. ‘Why don’t you decide on a successor?’
Zhuang Zhou did not decide on a successor.
As a result, even the vassals had no choice but to watch the current situation with frustration.
In fact, everyone knew it.
‘If you like it so much, why not make the youngest your successor?’
Jangju cared for his youngest son, Mo Yu-cheon.
The talent was so outstanding that it could have been passed down through three generations.
At the age of fourteen, he mastered his family’s martial artists and reached the level of a first-class master, and now, just two years later, at the age of sixteen, he has reached the peak.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that his overwhelming talent ranks among the top ten among his peers.
Moreover, his personality also resembles that of Zhuang Ju.
‘Confucius Mo Yu-cheon.’
If Zhuang Zhou had openly supported him, his vassals would have stepped forward and strengthened his position.
Even if it is just the rebirth of a parasite.
Of course, if you do that, you will incur the wrath of the Great Lady.
‘It’s a big deal. It’s a big deal.’
The Great Lady’s generous care for her first Confucius, Mo Yong-ho, is of utmost sincerity.
Even if he was called a fool, that didn’t change.
As a result, from the second Confucius to the third Confucius, their greed was revealed in earnest.
The moment Jangju dies, Yeonmokgeomjang will be stained with the blood between brothers.
‘What will happen in the future? Phew.’
Even though he was just a member of the National Assembly, he could not get involved.
It was when I was sighing like that.
Jangju’s visit was held.
‘who?’
Rep. Noh turned his head and his expression hardened.
A pure white face with wrinkles covered with powder.
Lips dyed red with rouge, a flashy outfit adorned with precious metals.
This middle-aged woman with raised eyebrows and eyes full of arrogance was Lady Seok, the godfather of the Yeonmok Sword Master.
Rep. Noh bowed his head.
“Ma’am, my godmother.”
“As expected.”
At her question, Rep. Noh nodded with a slight sigh.
“It seems there is nothing we can do due to the lack of medical skills.”
“okay. After all, there is no way to survive through medical techniques.”
“It’s because the person is incompetent. “Soin….”
-Sigh!
Mrs. Seok waved her hand and showed that she did not want to listen.
Then he sighed and said.
“You and all the doctors nearby don’t even know the name of the disease and say it’s something strange that can’t be explained through medical techniques, so there must be a solution.”
“lady!”
At those words, Assemblyman Noh looked at Mrs. Seok, his white beard trembling.
In response, Mrs. Seok glared coldly at Rep. Noh and said,
“My husband’s life is in danger. Are you in a position to worry about this or that?”
“However, in the end, magic is nothing more than a strange technique that only looks at miscellaneous things. “How can you be so knowledgeable…”
“You said that your husband’s illness is no different from a monster.”
“That’s true, but…”
“But why are you opposed to using a master who deals with strange things? Are you saying I should just wait for my husband to die?”
“That’s not what you’re saying…..”
“I don’t want to hear it. “I have already summoned an official to the annex, so Rep. Ha should stop putting his hands off and step down.”
“lady!”
“Do you want to be taken away by force?”
With these words, Rep. Roh was eventually forced to step down.
It was already a situation where nothing could be done.
Representative Noh, who came out, clicked his tongue in regret and looked at the main building where the hospital bed was located.
‘They’re bringing in radiation to treat a monster? ha. ‘You’re trying to catch someone with Seonmudang.’
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“…This is the current situation of Yeonmok Sword Chief.”
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“What an interesting family. This place.”
‘It’s fun?’
Now that you know your situation, does that sound like that?
Go Chan stuck his tongue out at Mo Gyeong-un’s reaction.
It was no exaggeration to say that Mokgyeongun was in the most precarious situation.
Even if it was discovered that it was a fake, he could have been torn limb from limb and died not at the hands of other Confucius but at the hands of his retainers.
But even after hearing this, I felt very relaxed.
‘I have no idea what he’s thinking.’
If he were in the same situation as Mok Gyeong-un, he would try to escape somehow.
This is a situation where there is absolutely no answer.
Gam Howie, the executioner, is also preparing to abandon this guy.
As a result, he had no choice but to be beaten around and then eliminated.
‘……Even if you subdue me with poison, it’s not like you can do anything about it. Hey.’
Now I have no choice but to follow it.
However, I had no intention of helping the tree cultivation succeed.
So some information was hidden.
If the truth is 70%, it can be said that they hid about 30% related to themselves.
‘Whew. ‘Just wait and see.’
As long as you detoxify the poison, you will be blessed in some way…..
-Startle!
Gao Chan, who made eye contact with Mo Kyung-un, trembled.
Just looking into his eyes sends a shiver down my spine.
I felt sorry for myself for being scared like this, but there was something different about this guy from ordinary people.
There was something that scared people.
‘You devilish bastard.’
Yes, that would be the most appropriate word.
I still can’t forget those ugly eyes.
“Gochan escort.”
“yes yes.”
Gochan responded with his military spirit raised.
No matter what I was feeling, my instincts told me that I had to follow what he said unconditionally from now on.
“Originally, the real Mok Gyeong-un and Gam Howie set me up as a stand-in and moved the first Confucius, Mok Yeong-ho, to kill Mok Eun-pyeong.”
“……That’s right.”
That was their first best solution.
The name of the plan is Fisherman’s Economy.
He drew a picture of the first Confucius, Mok Yeong-ho, stabbing the second Confucius, Mok Eun-pyeong, who was relieved that he had killed his great lieutenant.
For this purpose, he was trying to trick Mok Yeong-ho through the gisaeng he had recruited.
‘You’ve turned your head quite a bit.’
Mok Kyung-un sighed and laughed.
The plan seemed sound.
If this method was followed, the Great Lady, the mother of the two Confucius, and others would not be able to significantly intervene.
On the contrary, it is like being dishonored.
‘It would have been good, but I ended up becoming a variable.’
Now I know why he wants to change lines.
Howie Gam doesn’t trust himself.
If I had believed in it or had confidence that I could handle it perfectly, I would have followed this best approach with a few changes.
But he won’t because he distrusts himself.
In the end, Gam Howie’s change of mind and the situation in this family were bound to work against him in some way.
‘Is there only one conclusion?’
He had to either kill Gam Howie or bring him to his side.
But both the former and the latter were difficult.
The latter was difficult because he had no faith in himself, and in the former case, unlike Go Chan, Gam Howie was clearly stronger than him.
That’s why it was difficult to kill.
“Gochan escort.”
“…….yes.”
“How much stronger is Gam Howe than Gochan Howe?”
“You mean more than me?”
“yes.”
“……Gam Howie is a top-notch expert, so he must be two or three times stronger than me.”
Gochan possessed the skills of a second-rate warrior.
On the other hand, Howie Gam was a top-notch expert.
If you look at it numerically, it is more than double because it is almost half a century (30 years), but if you take into account all things enlightenment and skill, it should be seen as three times.
That was the difference between the normal second class and the first class.
“Does Gochan Howie think I can kill Gam Howie?”
“yes?”
“That’s literally it. Do you think you can kill him?”
Gochan frowned at this question.
After finding out what was going on in the family, did you decide to kill Howie Gam?
However, this guy still doesn’t know that they are trying to change the rope.
Or was it just a guess based on fragmentary information?
-gulp!
In that case, I could say that his insight was truly amazing.
Why are there all these guys?
The way he turned his head was completely different from the real Mokgyeongun.
“Is the question difficult? “The Gochan guard has fought with me as well, so I don’t think you can get a rough idea.”
Go Chan hesitated for a moment and responded to Mo Gyeong-un’s words.
“It is said that Confucius is strong and has good physical skills, but it is difficult for a top-class expert to compare both technical and internal strength with a lowly player like me.”
“Well, the bottom line is that you can’t win.”
“…….yes.”
“Don’t pay attention. “That’s what I think.”
“……..”
If you know, then why are you asking?
I was puzzled, but Mok Kyung-woon changed the question.
“Then, if I learn martial arts, will my odds of winning change?”
“yes?”
“What if I learn martial arts?”
Go Chan almost laughed at Mo Gyeong-un’s question like this.
I admit that this guy is stronger than myself, a second-rate warrior.
And I also admit that I am different from ordinary people.
However, learning martial arts could be said to be a completely separate problem.
Gochan said, barely managing his expression.
“……..Confucius. “The basis of martial arts is my training.”
“Am I training?”
“yes. When I say training, I mean collecting internal energy by circulating natural energy through the body through breathing, that is, the Tonap method.”
“So?”
“As your inner strength accumulates, you become stronger and stronger.”
“It seemed so.”
Mo Kyung-un had never met anyone stronger than himself in his life.
However, those who learned martial arts were unique.
“But this skill cannot be built overnight.”
“Are you saying it will take time?”
“yes. Each person is different and each breathing method is different, but internal energy is formed and accumulated through long-term training. But even if you learn martial arts, will you be able to catch up with someone who has trained for a long time overnight?”
‘And you’re already late.’
Neigong training also has an appropriate starting time.
The appropriate age is at least 5 to 9 years old, because at a young age, the body is flexible and impurities do not accumulate in the meridians of the body.
If you are in Mokgyeongun’s age group, your meridians will have narrowed due to a significant accumulation of impurities.
“It’s going to be difficult in the short term.”
“yes.”
‘no. Even if you learn it for the rest of your life, it will be difficult.’
Gochan did not mention this fact.
He didn’t feel the need to talk about it, and he thought that if he did, it would only make him feel uncomfortable and he might do some harm to himself.
‘It’s no use struggling. ‘You understand your situation now, right?’
Jangju was thinking about today and tomorrow.
The doctor in charge of Yeonmok Prosecutor’s Office and the lawmakers who said he was Yong also said that it was difficult.
It is a disease whose cause is unknown, so much so that it is called a strange thing in the first place.
If such a leader lost his life, no matter how hard he struggled, it could be the end for this fake guy.
‘wait. When that moment comes, I will repay all this humiliation…’
-widely!
At that time, Mok Kyung-un stood up.
Then he gestured to Gochan and said.
“Let’s go.”
“yes? “Where?”
Are you really trying to run away?
If that’s the case, it’s a foolish choice…
“Please tell me where the person named Jang Ju is.”
“yes? “How can I find Lord Zhang’s place suddenly?”
At those words, Mok Gyeong-un sighed and smiled.
“My life depends on the life or death of that man named Jang Ju. I want to see for myself how critical he is.”
‘!?’
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