The Return Of The Crazy Demon sky MTL - chapter 81
Ch 81
You can’t see any gaps.
The swordsmanship of Guyang Mugeuk arranged by Ki Seongja is a total of eight basic forms. In the first half, I counted it as something I had already learned because I could mimic it.
一. The long sword ceremony is to send out the flag.
二. The dagger ceremony (短劍式) is to compress the qi.
three. The Man Sword Ceremony (萬劍式) is to scatter Sword Qi like thousands of flowers.
4. The foot sword ceremony (拔劍式) is the secret of unfolding the previous three Basic Forms while drawing the sword.
However, the second half of the martial arts swordsmanship ceremony was difficult for me as well.
5. Brain swordsmanship (雷劍式). Sword Qi turns into a thunderstorm, how do I do this?
六. Wooden sword type. There are five festivals held with a wooden sword, isn’t it normal to have a wooden sword broken?
七. Ki sword formula (气劍式). It is said that all the festivals are performed without a wooden sword. If this is the case, then you will not know why you are learning swordsmanship.
八. Non-polar type. It is written that the sword, mind, and inner strength will explode in an instant, but this is a very absurd Basic Form, so I have nothing to say.
I read it three times over and over again, and gave up on the second half of the game neatly, without regret, and quickly.
The man who gives up right away if he doesn’t, that’s me.
If you try to learn by force because the explanation of the established person is too brief, only QiGong Deviation will come four times. This senior is always brief.
It may be because of your high level, or it may be because you think it is meaningless to explain in detail.
There is something I realized while learning Mugong in my previous life.
Some things are easy to learn as soon as you see them, while some Mugongs or certain Basic Forms do not fit my way of thinking, personality, or understanding, and there are things that I cannot learn.
The important thing is that I am not a perfect human by nature.
As it is written in Geumgu Soyogong, you just have to get stronger every day, but if you forcefully grasp and dig into something that doesn’t work, it won’t lead to good results. There are many ways to get stronger, so I didn’t have to stick with the second half.
I was going to take the way of thinking about Mugong a little more flexible and looser than when I was in the light horse days.
‘Let’s not force ourselves to do things that are not allowed.’
Hyeoncheol was placed in a box that looked quite expensive, and an unidentified ring was put on the middle finger and then went outside.
Is it because I read the book over and over again?
Soon it was dawning.
After taking the unopened dugangju from the kitchen, I sat at the table outside and watched the sun rise for a while.
Like Zaha at sunset, I thought that the color of the sky was strange when the sun came up. It’s like when yin and yang change their work shifts, it feels like their hands are holding each other tightly.
Anyway, at sunset or dawn, that mysterious halo always resembled my name, Zaha (紫霞).
After I stopped thinking and appreciating, I read the review of the established writer at the end of the secret book.
“Did the swordsmanship of the Guyang Mugeuk look great? Even a man like this was defeated seven times by me.”
I read it as if I was having a conversation with an established person after a glass of Demon God.
“You’re great.”
“Then, am I the first person in the world? No. As far as I know, there are other masters on the same level as me. Everyone grows old and dies, so how can I brag about being the best in the world? If I live longer than them without losing my life, just taking care of my health, will I become the number one in the world? At that time, I will soon die of old age. In summary, the word ‘the number one in the world’ is meaningless. If I could meet a stronger master and discuss martial arts, this would also be my blessing and joy. How could victory and defeat be more joyful than raising the level of martial arts? Whether the latter will walk the path of magic that gains strength in a short period of time, or will they grow stronger day by day and become a complete swordsman? I can’t. I know a lot of people don’t agree with me, but I do.”
“Um, just an ally?”
What kind of nonsensical scoundrel theory is this?
The fortress is a world that has disappeared as if the word itself is disappearing, but the old man, the old master, was talking about the sorcerer.
Someone else’s words would have flowed out of one ear, but I can’t.
It is because it is none other than the words of a veteran.
As I drank alcohol alone, I reflected on the theory of the old man’s scoundrel.
Why the hell?
Does that mean that the ally is stronger?
The content of the book was too short to answer my questions right away. Suddenly looking towards the phoenix’s VIP room, Baek So-ah and Black Major, who had lost their blood, were sticking their heads out, and then their eyes met.
I asked.
“Are you going to run away?”
Two men ran towards me and spoke in a report-talking tone.
“I came out thinking the lights were off.”
“I came out to see where Confucius was.”
I pointed across the table.
“Sit down.”
“Yes.”
As soon as the two of them sat down, I asked all of them.
“What do you think of the scoundrel?”
The Black Spirit responded.
“I have no idea. There is no fortress, right?”
Baek So-ah answered.
“I was taught when I was young that a scoundrel is a wonderful person.”
I scratched the back of my head and then pointed my chin at Dougangju.
“Drink or drink.”
“Yes.”
“It’s best to drink alcohol while watching the morning sun. Drinking in a pathetic situation in the world gives you a good taste of alcohol.”
I had a few drinks with two people with a bright cow and a laughing cow in their names, and then gave me a nickname I made on the spot.
“From now on, don’t call me black and white soso. The meaning of the name also means to smile brightly, so it’s your duty to always smile brightly.”
Black Major and White Soa looked at each other and answered at the same time.
“Okay.”
“I will meditate for a while until the subordinates come…”
I took a flash dagger from my pocket, put it on the table, and said in a serious tone.
“If you see any gaps, stab me.”
I meditated after appointing Black and White Soso as a sentinel. If I had taken the spring medicine, I would have had a lewd dream, but in my dream I was being beaten by Gwangseung again.
Sometimes it is.
If you can hear me snoring while sleeping. A man who hears snoring even while dreaming, that is me.
I woke up with an uncomfortable posture, put an empty chair in front of me, and then put my legs up. Suddenly, looking at the two of them with haggard eyes, the black and white Soso opened her mouth.
“Have a good night’s sleep.”
“You can’t see any gaps.”
I replied while closing my eyes.
“…that’s me.”
I snored again. This time, he slept with the mindset of defeating Gwangseung.
“Confucius, I think you should get up.”
As soon as I heard the Black Major’s voice, I closed my eyes and nodded my head.
“Did you meditate for a long time?”
“Yes.”
“Yes?”
“You were right.”
I looked around, wiping the saliva from my lips. The atmosphere has been very bloody since broad daylight.
On the left, a little farther away, the subordinates of the Black Myobang including the Shinigami were lined up, and on the right, a group of powerful men with uniform uniforms was staring at the Heukmyobang. Judging from the atmosphere and attire, it was Nammyunghoe. Jeom So-yi Jopal, who was in the group, pointed at me.
“That person is not the captain, that person is the captain.”
“Is that guy?”
The man who had led the men of Nammyunghoe looked at me.
After I yawned, I said to Black and White Soso.
“You two go to the left. These are my subordinates.”
Black-and-white Soso got up hurriedly and then moved to Sashinjang. I drank the dugangju on an empty stomach while not awake.
He was drooling, his head was made of rice cakes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he drank a glass of alcohol, and he had a pitiful feeling that there was no other competitor in the world.
An executive from Nammyunghoe, who came to check on Narakhoe, asked me.
“Are you the chief?”
I responded by pointing to the other side.
“As you can see. Sit down.”
While the two sides were facing each other, an executive from Nammyunghoe walked alone and sat across from them.
A snowball fight ensued.
I can’t afford to lose because I’ve trained the snowball fights that ugly men learn before they even grow up.
The one who blinked his eyes first said.
“It’s the Southern wind of Nammyunghoe.”
This guy seems to be a close relative of Hoeju, so he had the same last name. I looked at the subordinates and identified what seemed appropriate.
“I am the lord of the Black Cat.”
Nam Yeon-pung responded by narrowing his forehead.
“Are you the disciple of the Great Raccoon?”
“He’s the one who killed the Great Raccoon.”
“That’s right. What about the old suit?”
“dead.”
“Did you know that Goo Yangbok was the person who paid for our Nammyunghoe?”
“I told you before I died.”
I looked at Nam Yeon-pung and looked at Nam Myung-hoe’s troops. The number of troops in Nammyunghoe was much smaller. Hearing Jopal’s words, it seems that he has come to check the current situation.
Nam Yeonpung said.
“You’re young, but do you know the personality of our Lord?”
“Because of the nature of the hoeju.”
Nam Yeon-pung touched his forehead as if suppressing his anger and responded.
“Black Myo Ark, you come directly to Nammyunghoe and apologize to Hoeju. It is the only way to prevent things from getting bigger. Go back to your room and ask what kind of organization our Nammyunghoe is and what kind of person Hoeju is, ask the subordinates for information. I’ll ask you to come back after collecting them too. To apologize, okay? If you don’t like that, you’re going to have an all-out war with Nam Myung-hoe.”
“Apologize?”
Nam Yeon-pung said while pointing his finger at the town.
“Do you think Hoiju-sama would be angry with that amount of compensation or the level of narakhoe? Money is not important. Why did he kill Gu Yangbok for no particular reason? Come in and explain it. Nam Myung Hoeju’s sword is It doesn’t matter. Whether it’s a mage, a white sword, or the same black sword. Don’t let it spread to death and killing.”
In saying that money is not important, I already felt that Nammyunghoe was a pretty strong group.
said to Nam Yeon-pung.
“Tell Hoeju. Gu Yangbok died for me because he gambled by fraud. Whether or not I paid you back is a different matter. I just passed on some of the money that I raked in through fraud. If you are guilty of aiding fraud, and Nam Myung-hoe helped you, then you are also a part of the scam. So, it is not right to apologize to me. After conveying this point, I will add my words.”
“What?”
I pointed my finger at Nam Yeon-pung.
“I will be in the Black Myobang, so please invite me in the name of Nam Myung Hoeju. Then I will visit and discuss with Hoe Joo what happened this time. I think the stupid words to apologize like that came out of your head…”
I said to Nam Yeonpung, pointing to the flashing dagger still on the table.
“Yeonpoong, do you want to get behind in this place?”
I said to Nam Yeon-poong with my upper body forward.
“Is Nammyung-hoe strong enough? It’s not something I know. By the way, before he died, Dae-nachal was more arrogant than you. You go back and tell Hoe-ju what I’m saying. You talk useless bullshit to your bastards. Okay?”
Nam Yeon-pung looked at me and scanned my subordinates. It would be a concern, but I thought that I would not die recklessly here.
The southern wind rose, and after heaving a sigh, he said:
“See you again.”
I was originally a man with a lot of back ends, so I kept making fun of Nam Yeon-pung, who pretended to be strong until the end.
“Yeonpung-ah.”
Nam Yeon-feng looked back.
“You, I saved you once. Go.”
When I smiled ssiik, Nam Yeon-pung turned around with his face red and ripe. Then, Nam Myung-hoe, who had been gathering with great momentum, disappeared while maintaining a heavy silence. Of course, the Jeom Soi Jopal I know also followed them.
It was then that I called the small gunpyeong and said.
“Let’s go back after collecting all of the gambling king’s money with those women.”
So Gunpyeong nodded his head.
“Okay.”
I beckoned to Jeom So-yi Ilbo, who was standing in an awkward state. After giving Ilbo an empty glass, he poured out Doo Gangju.
“Good work.”
Ilbo replied with a smile ssiik.
“Thank you.”
All the priests and subordinates were looking at me, so I added a word.
“Let’s pack up and leave within an hour. We’ll drink alcohol when we arrive at the Black Myobang. You know that. You made a lot of money today, so let’s drink a little big.”
It’s meant to boost the morale of the subordinates.
Come to think of it, I hadn’t really done anything other than waking up today, drinking, and going to Nammyunghoe.
The role of the captain is so difficult and pathetic.
Come to think of it, if I was still the mad horse in my previous life, I would have killed not only Nam Yeon-pung, but also all the subordinates and Jo-pals he brought with him.
Is it because I didn’t do it because of the responsibility for the subordinates?
Or am I changing little by little?
I didn’t know right now.