Episode 220Consultation for the body and body (8)
Wow!
A tree branch flew away without a sound and became lodged in the iron plate.
Slurp. Tuk.
Although it was stuck in the iron plate, its depth was only an inch from the tip of the branch. As the wind blew, the tree branches that were swaying back and forth eventually could not hold on and fell to the ground.
âHmmâ¦â
There was a hint of regret in Mukbiâs eyes.
âI guess thereâs still a long way to go.â
She looked down at the tree branches lying on the table.
Surprisingly, all of the tree branches were in the same shape as they had just been broken, not cut. There were no arrowheads or feathers, and they were not even straight, making them unusable as substitutes for arrows.
Mukbi shot that tree branch and nailed it to the iron plate. It was truly a fearsome archery technique.
âThatâs amazing, Manager.â
Okcheong stuck out her tongue.
âThe tension of the bow is enormous. Isnât it difficult to control it so it doesnât break?â
âYeah, thatâs it.â
Mukbi just smiled as if it was no big deal.
Okcheong picked up a tree branch with a curious look on her face.
âHow can I do this⦠Huh?!â
Crispy!
The tree branch broke.
A look of bewilderment appeared on Okcheongâs face.
âIsnât this what youâre feeling inside? Was it a rotten tree branch?â
âhuh.â
âOops!â
It wasnât enough to hang a tree branch that would crumble with just the slightest force on a bow that even a first-class person would have difficulty pulling and shoot it, and instead, pin it to an iron plate. And exactly to the desired target.
Okcheong felt a sense of wonder.
âHow complex was your internal attack operation in that one moment? Even in our shaman faction, it would be difficult to find someone who can control internal energy so delicately.â
Mukbi shook his head.
âYou just donât know, itâs probably more than you think. âIâm still just a kid.â
ââ¦If the manager is a brat, then what becomes of me?â
âItâs not even at the level of a baby. So, practice hard.â
âyep.â
Even though he speaks comfortably, he has his own strict discipline.
It wasnât a very long time, but while training the Mortal Soldiers, Mukbi also gained a sense of dignity as a superior.
Moreover, he works harder every day than anyone else in the military. The soldiers suddenly regarded Mukbi, who was quiet and kind, as their superior.
Of course, Mukbi was not yet aware of his changes. Because there was something as important to her as the training of the Mortal Army.
âYou have to become stronger.â
Mukbi picked up the wooden tablet that had fallen on the floor. It was a well-polished flagpole with a sharp arrowhead.
She was at hand at Hongryeon Palace.
Crackling.
As the arms were pulled, the protests grew rapidly.
âAt least as much as the senior practitioner or more.â
Piyuuuung!
The wooden gun shot high into the sky disappeared from sight in an instant.
The sight was gone, but the feeling that remained in the hand that pulled the string was clear.
That feeling was telling me. Thereâs still a long way to go.
Mukbi smiled bitterly.
âFather said he would have the day off tomorrow. âIâll have to seek guidance again tomorrow.â
Although it was a short period of time, she learned a lot from Yeonwi.
Yeonwi was not a caring teacher. It was more about criticism than praise, and there wasnât much detailed explanation. Rather than explaining the principles of martial arts and teaching them, he encouraged others to think about it and learn it themselves.
However, he never omitted necessary explanations and pointed out any mistakes without hesitation.
Although he wasnât very kind, he was a great teacher. Mukbi also had excellent senses, so his development speed was incredibly fast.
However, at this level, although you can hear the sound of 100 years of knowledge, you cannot hear the sound of 100 years of knowledge. On the other hand, although everyone is making noises about Yeonhojeong, they say that it is a monster that appears once in a hundred years or not.
This was the reason why silence could not be satisfied here. For her, who believes that she must become at least as strong as Yeon Ho-jeong, her current state is just a process.
But she didnât know. There are aspects of it that are noticeably more advanced than martial arts.
âWhy do I have to become strong? It doesnât matter why. Whatâs important is that I want to become stronger.â
It is a more mature mindset.
What goal do you want to achieve in your lifetime? Not yet. I donât know if something like that will happen even if ten or twenty years pass.
However, if there is something I want right now, I just move forward without looking for a reason.
While her martial arts skills improved while training with Yeonwi, she achieved spiritual growth while leading the Mortal Soldiers. Now she has reached a point where she can ask herself questions and find answers on her own.
âWhat about the kids? âAre you resting well?â
âMaybe? âEven if itâs just a day off, Iâll probably be training at my residence.â
âokay?â
âyes. âBecause the manager is so enthusiastic.â
Mukbi narrowed his eyes.
âNow that I think about it, what are you doing here?â
Okcheong scratched his head.
âI came because I wanted to ask the manager something, but now itâs done.â
âask?â
âyes.â
âWhat?â
âThatâ¦â
Okcheong cleared his throat.
âIâve felt like martial arts is stagnating recently. âI feel like Iâm becoming more proficient in sword science every day, but I feel like my body canât keep up.â
ââ¦?â
âI came here because I was wondering if I would find an answer if I competed with someone who was my polar opposite⦠but after seeing the managerâs martial arts skills, I changed my mind.â
Mukbi smiled.
âIâm fine. âAnytime you want to compete.â
âOh, Iâm fine too. âI donât think I need to.â
âwhy?â
âI donât think you can get an answer by fighting a tiger, even if itâs the same wolf. There has to be a moderate difference, so what is thisâ¦.â
âWouldnât you know that if you donât fight?â
Okcheong smiled warmly.
âUsually it is. But I get it now. âThere are things you can know without having to fight.â
Mukbiâs eyes shone.
âOkcheong has grown too.â
After concentrating for a moment, Okcheongâs prayer became even more real. The outpouring of prayer was so gentle and natural that I had not noticed it until now.
That is the martial arts of the Shaman faction.
It is a prayer that approaches and envelops you like fog or clouds. The shamanâs martial arts, which pursue the ultimate in naturalness, was finally opening the way for Okcheong as well.
âThen letâs go first.â
âOkay, if anything happens, let me know anytime.â
âyes.â
Okcheong left Pagungak, whimpering.
Mukbi put down the Hongryeon Palace and looked up at the sky.
The day was sunny, but the clouds moved quite quickly. The weather has already become chilly.
ââ¦Is work going well?â
* * *
The next morning.
âNot yet.â
After taking a bath and changing into neat clothes, Yeon Ho-jeong was sitting on the steps of the manor yard.
âIf you donât hurry, youâll end up in trouble, you old man.â
Yeon Ho-jeong was waiting for a call from Mo Yong-gun.
The move to reorganize the Mukryongbuâs organizational chart is, so to speak, a bid to buy time. That may be enough to make a strong impression, but in order to properly close this deal, you need a transaction item that can show actual results.
And the person who said he would prepare it was Prince Moyong.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was quietly looking up at the sky, closed his eyes.
âThereâs nothing I can do if Iâm late. âI have no choice but to use my wits.â
In any case, Prince Moyongâs cooperation was close to empty money. If he hadnât come, I would have had to reach the depths of the Inkryongbu on my own.
Of course, Yeon Ho-jeong was confident. I am confident that I will be able to gain Yangcheonâs trust.
âIt may take some time, though.â
At that time, I heard Tang Sang-ahâs voice from next to me.
âItâs chilly, why are you out?â
âItâs chilly? âItâs just cool at this level.â
âis it so?â
âhuh.â
Dang Sang-ah, who hesitated for a moment, sat down next to Yeon Ho-jeong.
Yeon Ho-jeong looked at her with puzzled eyes.
âwhy? âDo you have anything to say?â
âRather than saying somethingâ¦â
âWhat is it?â
Dang Sang-ah quenched his appetite.
âThat was an act, right?â
âwhat?â
âWell⦠yesterday.â
Yeon Ho-jeong, who was tilting his head, suddenly remembered something and smiled.
âDid you kill that monkey baby?â
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âwhy? Did it look like a demon head of the world?â
âIf it was more than that, it would have been more, not less.â
It must have been quite shocking to see him say this.
Yeon Ho-jeong turned his head.
âDid you say it was a flower garden? It seemed like there would be frequent conflicts in many ways. âIf it is not a conflict that can be avoided, it is better to press the flag early on.â
âis that so?â
âokay.â
Tang Sang-ahâs eyes wavered.
âBut you killed someone, right?â
Yeon Ho-jeong tilted his head.
âWhatâs wrong with that?â
ââ¦?!â
âThe Ink Dragon Club is the enemy. A painter is a painter, but the person I killed yesterday truly wanted to live. âAnd twice.â
âBut that saidâ¦â
âThere was room for it to cause trouble. Those types of people are especially likely to commit acts out of excessive loyalty even without orders from their lord. âIf we had left it, it would have caused quite a bit of trouble for us.â
âItâs just a possibility.â
Yeon Ho-jeong said clearly.
âIf we determine that even the slightest possibility could be a problem for us, we will get rid of it.â
ââ¦.â
âThis is a black island. âMukryongbu is enemy territory, and the moment things go even a little wrong, we could all die.â
ââ¦!â
âIâm sorry if you expect a humane response from me, who has to worry about not only the mission but also the safety of the entire group, but please go back now.â
Tang Sang-ahâs eyes deepened.
âBecause Iâve done my part?â
âDid you hear?â
âyes.â
âthatâs right. âYou have done your part well.â
ââ¦.â
âI hope you donât misunderstand. That doesnât mean youâre useless. âIt would be much easier if an expert like you helped me.â
Dang Sang-ah, who was quietly looking at Yeon Ho-jeong, sighed deeply.
âI didnât know you were such an extreme person.â
âI donât mean to offend, but I also didnât expect you guys to be this soft.â
âSo soft?â
âHave you already forgotten? The opponents are Heukdo and Yangcheon.â
ââ¦!!â
âJust because things are going easily doesnât mean youâve let go of the tension, right?â
Tang Sang-ah swallowed her saliva without realizing it.
Yes. The opponent is not one sect, but the entire Black Island. Even the person who reigned at the top of the dark island was a member of the Holy Heavenly Thirteenth Place.
This is an opponent that cannot be said to be easy even with empty words.
âAre you saying that even in the face of such an opponent, we should handle matters while maintaining agreement and morality? Even if there was a way to do that, I wouldnât choose it. âI donât want to influence things in a way that Iâm not sure about.â
Especially.
âEspecially now that there is a high possibility that the Inkryongbu has joined hands with the Three Churches.â
Iâm crying.
Yeon Ho-jeong struggled to suppress his rising anger.
âI need solid information. âMaybe Yangcheon has nothing to do with them.â
Of course, that possibility is close to zero.
However, Yeon Ho-jeong did not jump to conclusions. I wanted more transparent and reliable physical evidence.
I had to be careful. I had to be sure.
I had to do it for myself and no one else.
âThere is plenty of time. Letâs not get too excited and mess things up.â
In fact, for Yeon Ho-jeong, who returned to the past, the Myeong family were more killers than the Samgyo. The Three Schools did not target just one Yeonga, but the Myeongga destroyed the Yeonga, which had no support, for personal gain.
However, when it comes to the scale of the disaster, the three schools are overwhelming. From the beginning, they tried to erase the realm of martial arts itself.
That might be why. What makes me more nervous and more excited.
Just managing oneâs own emotions wasnât usually difficult.
âsorry.â
âhmm?â
Tang Sang-ah sighed.
âI didnât mean to criticize Commander Yeon. âIâm just⦠a little shocked.â
If you think about it, he also shot and killed dark informants whose faces he had never seen, by rote. They didnât even show their life like a dead Wongak.
âIâm relaxed.â
When you move with Yeon Ho-jeong, he handles most of the work.
So I forgot about it. The tension and sense of purpose at the beginning of the operation.
Even though he was distraught over the death of his allies during the Tangma Murderous Joint Forces Operation.
âWe are in the middle of enemy territory.â
I got goosebumps again.
Missions take many forms. Some missions involve advancing solely to annihilate the enemy, while others, like the current one, involve deceiving the enemy and stealing information.
In other words, even though we may be laughing and chatting on the outside, we are in a situation where we have to sharpen our knives on the inside.
âThe war was in full swing.â
Tang Sang-ah lowered her head.
âI acted too much like a brat, didnât I?â
Yeon Ho-jeong sighed inwardly.
If you think about it, it makes sense. After this mission is over, it is probably appropriate to personally apologize to Dang Sang-ah.
âItâs truly eventful.â
He opened his mouth.
âLetâs relax a little more.â
âyes.â
It was then.
âYouâre here!â
From the wall in the distance, a full moon came running like the wind.
âA letter has arrived.â
Yeon Ho-jeong suddenly stood up.
Yeon Ho-jeong, who quickly received the letter from Moon Man-sang, blinked at once.
ââ¦Now, letâs go meet Yangcheon.â
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