The Return Of The Crazy Demon sky MTL - chapter 90
Ch 90
The man’s decision is misguided.
To summarize, this is how it goes:
The sword horse has not yet competed with the lord.
It seems that after competing with the master, he is invited to join the men. I don’t even know when that is.
Assuming that the swordsman went to another strong man after training after competing with the master, it would be safe to say that the news of the swordsman was cut off from then on.
After the swordsman who beat him with a wooden sword disappeared, his disciple, the left-handed man, ran out of control, drove him to the black horse, and entered the school to kill the headmaster, then the situation will be sorted out.
In fact, the question-and-answer session is over. However, I immediately asked the question when the swordsman told me to ask if I had any questions.
“In the unusual Mugong booklet obtained by the junior, the state of the brain swordsmanship is written, what do you think of the senior?”
The swordsman laughed softly.
When I asked about Mugong without humility, it was both funny and strange.
The swordsman responded.
“What is written on the brain scan? There must be an explanation.”
“Sword Qi turns into a thunderstorm.”
“…is it the end?”
I nodded.
‘After all, I wasn’t the only one who thought it strange.’
Even swordsmanship was brief enough to be a bit embarrassing, so who the hell can learn martial arts swordsmanship?
However, the swordsman asked me more about the post-war process.
“If the brain scan is the name of Kyeongji, what is it before or after that?”
I caught my breath for a moment.
I pondered for a while whether I should speak, but this is the moment when I ask for instruction anyway. Of course it is right to say
“The stages are divided, and if you mention them in order, you said that the long sword type, the dagger type, the full sword type, the foot sword type, and then the brain sword type.”
“next?”
“The wooden sword type, the sword type, the non-polar type.”
The swordsman thought for a moment and then nodded.
“It’s systematic. It’s named after a state that can be reached while learning the sword, and at the same time, it’s unusual not to think of swordsmanship as a complicated basic form. The non-geukshik is probably the most powerful festival of the creator of the sword. But like this I’ve never heard of a sect that simply distinguishes the core. You seem to be a master of an era that goes back at least a hundred years.”
“I will.”
The left-hand man, whose forehead was swollen from being hit by a wooden sword, sat quietly on the bench again.
The swordsman was pensive in thought, so I closed my eyes for a moment with my arms folded. The three of us each thought about the question raised by the veteran.
said the swordsman.
“I’ll tell you my opinion.”
I opened my eyes.
The sword’s words continued.
“It’s my guess to the end, so keep that in mind. There’s no need to get hung up on the word “brain sword”. This senior must have built up extreme skill. Of course, if the Sword Qi attacks the enemy in the form of an explosion with extreme polarity, it’s an appropriate name. “Qi usually resembles the shape of nature, so it’s called a thunder sword because of its shape. But it means you don’t necessarily need to use a Sword Qi that looks like a thunderstorm. Did you understand?”
“I understand.”
“I’ll explain the wooden swordsmanship as well.”
I answered right away.
“From a long sword to a brain sword, it is a state that can be spread with a wooden sword.”
The swordsman made a look of admiration.
“Ah… It’s like you’re talking about my condition. If that’s the case, is the Ki swordsman going to be treated as a Ki without a wooden sword?”
I nodded towards the smart man.
The swordsman frowned while muttering.
“The wooden sword is not the end. Could this sword be the Mugong of the ancient world?”
“I don’t know about that. They say it’s the sword technique of old-fashioned martial arts, but it’s the first I’ve heard of it.”
The swordsman nodded his head.
“You seem like a master of the white sword. I’ll ask Maeng-joo later and if I get proper information, I’ll let you know.”
Listening to the swordsman, I nodded my head as well. The sage will probably know. This is because the records of the group Meng are so thorough.
I knew that my realm was not blocked by the brain scan.
This is just a matter of internals.
It means that the brain sword can be used naturally as time goes by because he was drawing the power of heaven and building his inner strength.
Of course, I’ve never really mastered a sword in depth, and I haven’t had much experience with a sword, so I don’t think the Sword Qi’s appearance will resemble a thunderstorm.
The swordsman explained to me that it didn’t matter.
Then, suddenly, I remembered the plum tree.
‘I don’t know if Sword Qi scatters like plum blossoms… … .’
Plum blossoms and thunderstorms cannot be compared. It would just be a characteristic of a person’s inclination.
In the end, if I interpreted the brain swordsmanship of the martial arts swordsman my way, it would be about a plum blossom style(梅花劍式), and if it was combined with the salt system of Geumgu Soyogong again, it would become a plum blossom scent(梅花香).
However, if the power of the sword was as strong as lightning strikes, it would become a meaningful Basic Form.
The conversation was mainly between the swordsman and I, but the leftist next to me was also lost in thoughts. He doesn’t use a sword, so he must have been reinterpreting the words of Master and I based on ice and air.
The swordsman brought out these words at a really strange point of view.
“Junior, my real name has long since lost its meaning, so I don’t use it.”
What do you mean by revealing my identity? I revealed the most important identity to the swordsman.
“Hao Moonju Izahayo.”
“Did you make Haomen?”
As I nodded, the swordsman said to the disciple.
“In the future, please do not touch the people belonging to Haomen or insult them with your light words and actions. There will be a dispute with Munju. Be especially careful with women.”
The left-hander looked at him and responded.
“Okay.”
The swordsman bowed his chin and gave a congratulatory order with honest expression.
“I can’t sleep all night because of the words Munju gave me today. I’ll have fun thinking about it, so give me time to be alone with my disciple and Munju Ha.”
The swordsman looked at me.
“Moonju, can we see each other again?”
I nodded and replied.
“Senior and I have a lot to talk about in the future.”
The swordsman, who had maintained a calm expression all the time, raised his lips slightly.
“See you again.”
He spoke young, but he wasn’t the type of person who wanted to be formal.
The swordsman got up and said goodbye to the left-hander with his back.
“You will have something to gain, so stay at home quietly today. The smell of alcohol will bring a man named Enlightenment to the front door and run away.”
From the looks of it, it looked like a teacher and a disciple who taught in a broad framework and was taught by the left-hander alone. This type of education is possible because the left is already a master.
All three of us were blunt men, so we broke up roughly without any kind words.
But as soon as I came out with the left side, I looked at each other as if it was natural.
The left-hander said to me in a subdued tone.
“You’re lucky, peasant. You’ve even been taught by your master.”
I responded to the left.
“You bastard, let’s see who’s lucky.”
At this time, the heavy voice of the swordsman was heard in the house.
“I have something to tell you, so come back to the bastard.”
The left clerk did not heat up the atmosphere and went into the house in a hurry.
“Did you call. Master.”
Having lost a person to fight with, I regained my appetite a few times and had no choice but to turn back. Returning to the dorm, I immediately erased the shitposter from my head and replayed the conversation I had with the swordsman.
I didn’t get an ice ball right away, but I feel like I got a sword instead.
I haven’t used a sword very often in my previous life.
According to the standards of the swordsman, it is probably correct that there are no outstanding Mugongs. It is right to accept other people’s opinions if you feel upset. In fact, the most confident Mugongs are the unidentified sticks that Kwangseung handed me, the Mugongs spread out with unbreakable beliefs. But that would be an advantage because the rod was insanely hard.
It’s an unpleasant situation because I can’t even see that the level of a swordsman is slightly higher than mine.
However, the time since the regression was extremely short, so in terms of the overall pace of Mugong’s development, it is true that I became strong abnormally quickly.
Therefore, there is no need to rush or compare yourself to others.
Among the opinions of the established people, he deliberately did not ask about the scoundrel.
The way the swordsman walks is different.
Perhaps because he is a man who walks a path that does not suit him at all, I thought he was an axis of magic.
A man who has little interest in swordsmanship and only pursues martial arts.
I wondered if this might be a very old mage.
It is not possible to determine the extent of the Tao from where it is.
If a man about the size of a swordsman calls himself a mage, then he is a mage.
But I… … .
I really liked the saying that he had to compete with the headmaster to determine who was the real mage. It was only after meeting the swordsman in person that I could understand the meaning of those words.
If you’re a man, you should be like that… … .
This thought ran through my mind the whole time.
The swordsman sighed on the floor.
“My son.”
“Yes.”
“It was my mistake to send them both out at the same time.
The left-hander nodded with a confused expression.
“Actually, it seems like they did it all.”
“Mongrang.”
“Tell me, Master.”
“I am a personal and selfish person. It is not easy for me to spend time with you. You, sociable by nature, will be difficult to understand.”
“No. I understand.”
“Have you lost interest in training lately?”
“It feels like facing a wall, so it’s true.”
“It is a phenomenon that anyone who learns Mugong experiences to get stuck in a wall while practicing.”
“I will.”
“How to overcome it, how to look at and solve problems, that’s what the strong people say. There are many people who mistakenly think that Mugong is quick to learn Mugong, but that’s not the case. Genius memorization, Analytical skills, learning skills, and comprehension skills are not intellect, they are just smart. They are like gifts from parents. Just like you…”
“Don’t drink alcohol, stay away from women, this is it and that is it. Even though I teach you, what do you think of Hao Mun-ju, a man your age who is getting stronger without a teacher? You’ve been told that you’re a genius since you were little. Do you have a better understanding than Ha-ra?”
“I don’t know until Ohseong.”
“You must have heard what I said earlier. He’s been wandering around to create a new Mugong. I don’t know what Hao-Mun is doing, but his goal is Mugong. When he’s thoroughly prepared, he’ll go kill the Principal. But You know it’s not easy, too. Do you remember what that guy said back then?”
“Yes.”
“What was it?”
“The important thing is to have a killing intent on the one you want to kill.”
“You train while holding a woman, and that guy trains with a killing intent. A year goes by, and two years later, when you quarrel with that guy in front of the gate again and start a nerve war. You are as proud as you are now, Hao Moon-ju. can you deal with it?”
The left-hander listened with a gloomy expression on his face.
“Son, look at the long term. It’s not about playing with words, but thinking about the future that will come to you. If the person who gave you laxatives becomes much stronger than you, how can you live with that shame. How can you, who was called a genius, bear that disgrace? It’s a blessing to suddenly appear in front of you. Kang-ho has always been like that. The only way to become stronger is to face each other.”
“Yes.”
“A person who has an excellent understanding and gets strong easily. That’s you.”
“Yes.”
“But what’s the use of that intelligence if Izaha breaks you? I almost sighed a few times as the young man was so cautious throughout the conversation that he was going to hide his prayers from me. Who the hell told me about this caution? Think about it too. How to defeat Izaha in one year. How to defeat Izaha in two or three years? What is the methodology to overcome that unpredictable killing intent? In the end, that mindset and the company’s determination itself are intellect. ”
The left warrior came down from the platform and bowed down to the swordsman.
“Let’s think deeply. Master.”
“I know that I will meditate for a few days to catch the clue to enlightenment.”
“Yes.”
“If you look closely, you’ll see that he’s suppressing madness, so don’t rush into a fight. If you call him a peasant, he hears you say he’s an asshole. He’s a dirty-tempered guy who wonders if he should call him Munju to be called a senior. In a broad sense, consider him a friend and a competitor. And how many people in the world can you and I have a deep conversation with? Don’t be rude.”
“Yes. The answer is not to touch crazy dogs.”
“That’s right. If my disciple calls Izaha a crazy dog again, they will call you a dog in heat. Go away.”
The disciple who had been beaten by the master until the very end bowed his head deeply to the master while crying.
“Master, I will leave the ugly disciple.”
The swordsman nodded his head with a serious expression.
“You know.”
The disciple staggered once as soon as he stood up, and then headed back to the gate as if a defeated soldier was walking. The master’s sigh from behind turned into a sword and stabbed the student’s heart again.