Chapter 167

Episode 167Tie a knot (1)

Yeonwi, who returned to her residence to rest, saw Mukbi stumbling out into the yard.

Yeonwi’s eyes widened.

“Bia.”

“omg! “Ah, is your father here?”

“okay. But…?”

Sreuk.

In an instant, Yeonwi appeared in front of Mukbi.

Yeonwi’s face, who was examining her pulse, suddenly turned cold.

“Who are you?”

“yes?”

“Who on earth made you like this? “Internal injuries are usually not serious.”

“Ah, this is….”

Mukbi stammered and explained the whole story.

Yeonwi clicked her tongue.

“You went through dangerous training.”

“Is that so?”

“Attempts to attack by regurgitating true energy and twisting existing breathing techniques… It may be easier said than done, but it is by no means easy to put one’s soul into a single attack for a fatal kill.”

It’s not that easy. In daily life, where it is difficult to unconsciously feel a crisis, it should be considered virtually impossible.

“Your concentration is truly amazing.”

Each expert uses his or her own breathing to stabilize internal energy and optimize body movement.

In other words, it is the unification of the mind and body. This could be seen as a preparatory step for the complete response of Jeonggi-shin (精氣神).

Since such a structure was forcibly distorted to achieve extreme martial arts, it is not surprising that the body was damaged. If the level of silence had been high, it would have been more dangerous than it is now.

Of course, if your level rises, there is no need for such training.

“What did you say is the foundation of your inner strength?”

“It’s the bow bow bowstring method.”

“Yes, I heard that the method is clearly focused on pupil strength.”

“you’re right.”

Mukbi took a step forward with an awkward look on his face.

“So I came out like this to do some luck.”

Yeonwi shook his head.

“Not good.”

“yes?”

“I don’t know if you did it before, but pupil training cannot be considered efficient when you have internal injuries. “Have you not yet learned the mind techniques that enable left-wing training?”

“ah! “I learned one.”

Hong Cheon-gi.

Since it focuses on explosively increasing internal strength, it is naturally good at controlling the increased internal strength. It can be said that it is truly the perfect technique to assist with the bow bow bowstring technique.

“Yes, if possible, I will rule over the internal affairs as a leftist. “I’ll call my doctor.”

“omg! You don’t have to do that…”

“You shouldn’t take the internal injuries lightly. “In particular, warriors like Hojeong and you who are often deployed in combat must be even more careful.”

Subtle concern and affection came out in his stern voice.

‘….’

Why?

Is it because I have never suffered such severe internal injuries before? Is that why I feel so sad?

Questions that I would never have asked normally came out of my mouth without me realizing it.

“father.”

“Why are you doing that?”

Mukbi asked with a confused expression.

“Why are you so nice to me?”

It was a pretty bold question.

Yeonwi responded with an expression of surprise.

“Aren’t you your son’s friend? As I said before, you were the first time Hojeong brought a friend.”

That was the question that Mukbi had.

She now knew something about the world. Especially in this world of martial arts, there is nothing more dangerous than trusting someone without a reason.

But he treats me so well just because he is my son’s friend.

Yeon Wi is the head of the Yeon family, which is considered a part of the six generations of the family. It really struck me that such a great person could be nice to me just for such romantic reasons.

“I might be a Sejak. Like the three pieces sent from the Moyong family a long time ago…”

Yeonwi smiled.

I feel like I’m getting more and more used to smiling. Mukbi felt his heart warm as he looked at Yeonwi’s smile.

“What kind of person in the world is as clumsy as you?”

“…Ugh.”

“Do you know what I learned while uncovering the Moyong family’s three works with Hojeong?”

“….”

“The truth is that it cannot be honed through training.”

Mukbi’s eyes wavered.

Yeonwi shook his head.

“The reason why it is difficult to detect Sejak is because there is no intention to read the other person’s true feelings. At least I think so.”

“….”

“You find it difficult for me, don’t you?”

“yes? ah! “That…”

“I know why you’re having a hard time. However, I have no intention of making you uncomfortable. And I have no intention of appealing or forcing that feeling on you.”

“…!”

“Won’t the time come someday when you will realize my sincerity when you call me father?”

Mukbi felt like he was crying for no reason.

“I… believe in you, father.”

“Okay, that’s enough.”

Although she was said to be her son’s friend, Yeonwi had already come to regard Mukbi as her daughter. Not only did he have two sons, but he also liked Mukbi’s personality.

Silence is pure. Although he has lost quite a bit of his innocence as he goes through the world, his natural nature itself is gentle. Its gentleness was, in some ways, more impressive than that of the second.

“Where is the hojeong?”

“ah! “The practitioner went out for a while because he had an appointment.”

Yeonwi nodded.

He is the leader of the independence fighters. It was a location where various appointments could be made.

“First, start with the Ungong. “If you are at your level, you will not have much trouble using martial arts after three or four days.”

“yes!”

It was then.

“excuse me.”

Yeonwi turned his head. It seemed like someone had come to Pagungak.

“Who are you?”

“The item arrived in the name of Yeon Ho-jeong of the Murim League Naeseong Pagungak Byeoksan Yeonga.”

“thing?”

“Yes, it is from Jiangsu Province.”

what?

Yeonwi opened the gate. Then a warrior put down a large box.

“I’ve delivered it, so I’ll just go.”

“Good job.”

Yeonwi picked up the box and shook it.

Suddenly. Cheer ring.

There was the sound of boxes being scraped and small metals hitting each other.

Yeonwi smiled inwardly.

What is this? It seemed to be made of iron, but it did not seem to be a type of sword.

At that time, Mukbi’s eyes lit up.

“Is that…”

“Hmm?”

“Couldn’t it have been sent to you by your grandfather?”

“grandfather?”

“Ah, Mr. Shingong.”

Yeonwi’s eyes lit up.

A strange excitement appeared on Mukbi’s face.

“It looks like the practitioner’s item has been completed.”

* * *

‘It’s been a while.’

My chest is burning, but my head is strangely cold.

‘It’s been a while since I’ve seen this guy.’

It’s been a long time since I’ve had the nerve to tell the owner of the house that he treats me poorly and ask him to bring me a drink.

No, it’s safe to say that it’s my first time. Everyone who has encountered the party so far has been anxious and trembled with fear. This is because I heard the reputation of the Sichuan Tang family as being the worst in the world.

Of course, guts is guts and rudeness is rude.

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“Please bring me some alcohol?”

“With five liquids.”

“Even if you go crazy, you are definitely crazy. “I couldn’t be more thankful that I didn’t kill him with a single blow.”

Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.

“Why are you so angry?”

“what?”

“If I’m going to be angry, I should be the one to do it. No matter how old you are, I think you look at people too easily.”

Those were shocking words.

Death appeared in the officer’s eyes.

“You can hear the reason when you go to the afterlife.”

Tsutsutsutsu.

Yeon Ho-jeong looked at his left hand.

The energy creeping up was truly amazing. Before the poisonous energy, the density of the inner energy itself was amazing.

That level of endurance was almost comparable to that of Prince Moyong. This means that he is not the master of Sacheon for nothing.

‘It’s still the same.’

I wasn’t talking about the character of the party.

It was referring to his beginnings in martial arts.

“Is that the Golden Crown White Eagle?”

At that moment, the official’s eyebrows twitched.

He, who was quietly looking at Yeon Ho-jeong, opened his mouth.

“Do you know this martial art?”

“With the golden crown and white eagle, the fighting power is drastically reduced, and with the dark technique of Cheolla Shinmang (鐵羅神網), it is wrapped around and ends with a fatal blow.”

“…!!”

“Seeing as you chose the three-strike combination, it seems that you think I am a formidable opponent. If I had looked at it lightly, I would have thought of finishing it off in one blow with a ten-jeong poison attack. Isn’t that right?”

A look of astonishment appeared on the officer’s face. He was so shocked that he didn’t even notice that Yeon Ho-jeong’s tone of voice had subtly changed.

“you…?!”

“How do you know your martial arts practice habits?”

Yeon Ho-jeong laughed bitterly.

“So, why didn’t you start with proper mental education of your son?”

“what?!”

“I was so scared that Miju told me something I didn’t even ask.”

“…!!”

“After crushing my son to that point, I thought I would run into you at some point. “It’s a good thing I memorized it.”

The official’s eyes wavered.

“Yangseon told you?”

“Then who would have told you?”

“Nonsense! “There’s no way Yang Seon told you that!”

“Believe it or not, you are free. “Isn’t the important thing that I am a guest?”

Yeon Ho-jeong pulled up a chair that had fallen down somewhere and sat down.

The official, who was glaring at him with a face stained with shock, soon smiled coolly.

“You’re lying.”

Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.

“You’re an interesting person. “Do you really think I was spying on you?”

“….”

“Anyway, when are you going to serve me drinks?”

Confusion appeared on the officer’s face.

‘Really?’

He looked at Yeon Ho-jeong’s face once again.

‘…!’

Unbelievably, the party official could not read Yeon Ho-jeong’s eyes.

Although he may be criticized for his narrow-minded and vicious personality, he was the one who ruled the Tang family, which was said to be the most dangerous in the martial arts world. His insight was as good as that of any other member of Moorim, Noh Kang-ho.

Even his eyes can’t read it. The other person’s true intentions.

The ability to distinguish between truth and lies at a glance does not apply to Yeon Ho-jeong.

The official opened his mouth.

“…Are you really saying that Yang Seon told you?”

“That’s not important now, is it?”

“Shut up! “Be sure to answer my questions first!”

“why me?”

“…?”

“I came because I have a question to ask you. “I didn’t come here to be interrogated.”

Yeon Ho-jeong grumbled softly.

“Even that idiot like Dangyang-seon came out as a red flag, but are all the Tang clans like that?”

The hotel was outrageous.

“Have you truly lost your fear?”

“No way.”

“Otherwise, how dare you show such a wanton attitude in front of me…!”

“What do you say?”

“…?!”

“You seem to think very highly of yourself, but that’s nothing more than arrogance. “A really great person knows how to look at himself calmly.”

It was a remark that turned the costume upside down.

When the situation got to this point, I was filled with admiration behind the anger that seemed to explode at any moment. Except for my father, there has never been a single person who has messed up his temper like this.

Saaaaagh.

The deadly force radiating from Tang Gwan’s body became exponentially darker.

“I understand one thing.”

“hmm?”

“The Moyong family misunderstood the person. “If it bothers you, you can just kill it. I don’t understand why you’re praising it and calling it a monster.”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled coldly.

“The Moyong family is smarter than you. “That person knows how to worry about the repercussions.”

The official also smiled coldly.

“It’s probably because the poison is weak.”

“You don’t seem to be thinking.”

“There are already so many reasons to die, so there is no need to fret so much.”

“That’s interesting. I have a plan that could destroy you. Would you like to hear it?”

“That’s not even funny…”

“Why did you do that?”

“what?”

Grumble!

Yeon Ho-jeong’s pupils turned red.

“I’m asking you why you ordered the Hongyaohoe to kill us, you son of a bitch.”