Chapter 18 Is That You

Chapter 18 Is That You?

Ik-Hwan was mercilessly beaten and knocked unconscious, waking up long afterward.
It was already dark outside the window.
At that time, the yin points of the qi, including Bai Hui, Nei Hui, Sun, Xin Zheng, Mischief, Jade Needle, Tian Zhu, and Feng Zhi, all trembled strongly at once.
Afterward, a great power surged along the Qi Jing Eight Veins and the Twelve Refinements, and his qi quickly filled up, and he regained the level of inner qi he had before he fell ill.
The jingles of the bottom fight.
It was the most fulfilling feeling I’ve had in a long time.
If I exaggerated a bit, I felt like I was about to burst my qi, the reservoir of the inner cavity.
It was unrealistic.
It was like I was dreaming.
My muscles, joints, and veins are all back to where they were eight years ago.
I don’t know exactly what the cure for the torn labrum did, but I’m just grateful to be able to hold a sword again.
The only problem is…….
“Ha!”
His entire body’s senses became extremely sensitive against his will.
My whole body was tingling.
It was a shivering sensation, as if a thin, soft cloth had been gently wrapped around every inch of skin, tickling and caressing.
It was the hemorrhagic process that started the phenomenon.
A strange sensation of pleasure rushed through his body as his fists slammed into the ground earlier, and he groaned as he became overly sensitive from head to toe.
It was crazy to realize that even when I woke up long after I’d passed out, the sensations were still kicking in.
If I lay down, I lay down, if I sat down, I sat down, no matter what position I was in, the irritation was unbearable.
“Ha, ha, ha……!”
Ip Hwan sat on the edge of the bed, shivering, and thought about what Chul Ryu Hoon had said.
-Grit your teeth, this time it’s going to be more painful.
-I promise you, by the end of this time, you’ll have the same level of skill as your living master.
‘I’m already done with the beaten-down method of bloodletting…… Oh, right!’
It’s not until later that you realize.
What he meant was that this mysterious phenomenon also counts as courtesy time.
This process will need to be completed in order to achieve an internal water level rise comparable to that of the Sigongyun.
It’s a pain, but suck it up!
Because nothing comes easy in this world.
If it fails, that’s okay.
There’s no need to be disappointed.
Honestly, it’s a blessing to be able to move my limbs like this, and to be able to operate a martial art.
“Mmm, by the way, does getting some fresh air make you feel better?
With that thought, Ik-Hwan pushed himself to his feet and took a step toward the door.
“Hmph!”
A tingling sensation shot through my nerves and spread to my feet.
My hair stood on end from the irritation of walking across a floor of microscopic bumps.
It’s almost a climactic thrill.
“I can’t stop shaking.
Still, I take a deep breath and take another step forward.
“Ha!”
I’m jumping up and down like crazy.
I almost groaned inwardly instead of outwardly.
“Huh, I’m in for a rude awakening!
Frowning, he forced himself to take a few more steps, then stopped dead in his tracks.
“Ugh, no way, let’s just keep it that way!
A fumbling, can’t-do-this, can’t-do-that posture.
Suddenly, we detected a popular ship in the distance.
A distance of approximately twenty paces.
A moment later, I heard a soft voice through the lattice doors.
“Elder, I hope you’re resting comfortably, I’m the Commander-in-Chief. I’ve brought you dinner to check on your health.”
At the same time, the smell of food wafted in through the door, stimulating my heightened sense of smell.
“Ha!”
Both nostrils flare up with a tingling sensation of pleasure.
“Now, Elder, are you all right?”
The panic in Coop’s voice at the door was palpable.
Ip-Hwan replied with difficulty, walking toward a nearby table.
“Yeah…… let me in…… me, heh heh!”
The soles of my feet tingled once again.
“Ha!”
Immediately after, the door slams open.
“Ah! Elder!”
As soon as he saw her, he exclaimed in delight.
Ip Hwan frowned and held out his hand.
“Shh, shh, don’t make too much noise. Nobu’s a little sensitive right now. His ears just pricked up.”
“Yes? Ah…… yes, yes.”
The co-worker looked puzzled, but soon put his plate on the table.
“Hang! Ha! Ha! Ha!”
Ik-Hwan sat down at the table, shivering and catching his breath.
“Whoa…… this is not an easy adjustment.”
It’s not easy to get used to, and the same is true for collaborative theater.
“Elder, why do you keep making these strange moaning sounds…….”
Ik-Hwan was embarrassed to hear that.
“Didn’t I just tell you, I’m in a sensitive state. As you can see, my illness is gone. But my senses are heightened, and the mere touch of something sends a shiver of pleasure through my body.”
“What? Huh…… Isn’t that a side effect of the mothballs?”
Ik-Hwan shook his head slightly at Kyo-Moo-Gak’s concerned question.
“Nope. This is another mysterious arrangement of the new master.”
A face that draws a smiley face.
Gyomukgak sat down across from him, looking relieved.
“I’ll never forget this day, even if I die, because it’s one miracle after another…….”
“I want to get the marketplace going first, and then I’ll tell you more.”
“Yes, I understand, I’m not in a hurry either.”
“Ha! The smell of food is making my nostrils flare.”
“Wow, that…… is not your usual sensitivity. Can you hold the cutlery?”
“It’s going to be hard, it’s going to sting when you touch it. I’m sorry, you’re going to have to do the work for me.”
“I’m happy to do it, I’ve done it a lot, so it’s okay.”
Gyomukguk picked up his cutlery with a friendly smile.
“Here, have a spoonful of meat soup first. It’s freshly cooked as always.”
Whoop, whoop, whoop.
Ip-Hwon let out a sharp groan as soon as he swallowed the soup.
“Haang! Ha!”
The collaborative winced and looked puzzled.
“It must have been freshly cooked…… What do I do? It seems my taste buds are no exception to the rule.”
“Well, we have no choice, we need to fill up now so we can get through the rest of the day.”
Ik-Hwan caught his breath and began to eat diligently as Gyomukgak moved his cutlery to his plate.
Every time you pass food like that.
“Ha!”
The pleasure of teeth and.
“Hang!”
Pleasure on the tongue and.
“Ha!”
A lump in my throat cascaded down my spine.
“Hmph, I’ve always eaten it, but today it tastes different!”
Co-director Kyo-kuk froze in his tracks.
No, I’m genuinely glad you’ve gotten your health back, but…… I keep hearing that sound and it makes me feel like I’m about to go into a tizzy.
Ip-Hwan shuddered, unaware of his opponent’s speed.
“Here, put some more in your mouth. Ha!”
* * *
The black sky is dotted with twinkling stars, one after the other.
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-!
A horse galloping through the streets with a trail of iron on his back, he came to a halt at the mouth of a small town.
“We’re almost there.”
A short while later, after passing through a busy street with no lights, I came to a deserted alley.
POP!
Ironclaw pulled on the reins and brought the horse to a halt.
Kakakak- kakakakak-!
The force of his hooves was so great that the ground caved in like a small puddle, scattering dirt and dust.
Dismounting from his horse, Chulhyeon stared at the house in front of him, and then trotted toward it.
The furry Zhang Han, standing guard at the front gate, spotted him and stood up with a jerk.
“Hey, hey, hey, stop for a second.”
It sounded bad, like a bully.
Chulhuen asked, standing about five paces away.
“Is the owner inside?”
One eyebrow quirked up on the shaggy-haired elder.
His displeasure was palpable, and he soon looked up and down the iron trail and threw up his hands.
“Tsk, it’s too late to see you, come back tomorrow.”
“That means it’s inside.”
“Annoying, what are you?”
Cheolryuhyeon immediately responded.
Puck-!
With your fist, not your mouth.
The furry Zhang Han was punched in the stomach and immediately collapsed with his eyes rolled back in his head.
shake
Liu Heng looked up at the plaque above the front door, expressionless.
Qinghe Medical Center (淸心醫院).
Returning his attention to the road, he unlocked the door and slid it open.
“What a congressman.”
* * *
A boudoir that reeks of the pungent odor of medicine, a sign of a councilman.
Five men sit around a round table in the center with a ledger in front of them.
“Hmm…… sales are down a lot this month. We’re going to need to increase our poison deals sooner or later.”
The rest of the group nodded as the man in his forties spoke.
“Yes, Master Wenzhou. Guan’er doesn’t seem to have noticed yet, so just do what you’ve always done and you’ll be fine.”
“As soon as the sun comes up, I’ll write to them to organize the list and get more supplies.”
“Oh, and the extra supply you mentioned earlier is something I’m carefully sourcing. Please be patient.”
The middle-aged man called Wen Zhu, the owner of the Qingcai Clinic, Han Yun, laughed in disgust.
“Huh, a poison is a hundred times better than curing a patient’s fever, and it’s hard enough to listen to the whining of sick bastards day in and day out. If I didn’t have the pleasure of getting paid for it, I’d have given up being a doctor long ago.”
The garden outside the inner chamber was in a commotion.
Kudang, kudang, kudang, kudang-!
“Ugh!”
“Boom!”
“Ouch!”
“Off!”
Screams tearing through the silence of the night.
Chapter exclaimed, closing the book.
“Get out of here!”
Four men with knives at the ready.
Wazzy String!
Flying through the lattice doors, a Zhang Han slammed into the bookshelves in one of the boudoirs with a thud and fell to the floor in a heap, stunned.
Immediately after.
Profit
The unsightly, rattling door slid open with a sliding sound, and an iron stream stepped inside.
“Is that you or circumference?”
Hanyoon didn’t answer the question, but ordered.
“Hit!”
At the same time, the man closest to Chul Ryuhyeon lunged at him, sword crossed.
Windowpane.
Bam- shush- kwazizik!
With a series of rapid-fire sounds, the man disappeared from view.
Then.
Squeak, squeak, squeak……
I heard something shaking above me.
Wenzhou, Han Yun, and the others reflexively looked up at the ceiling to see the man of honor slumped over with only his skull pierced.
You’ve fallen into the hands of the ghostly Iron Stream.
“What the……!
Han Yoon’s face turned blue.
Puff-puff-!
The other three with the knives bounced off in different directions.
One had his head stuck in a window, another had his head stuck in a wall, and the third had his head stuck in a closet.
It happened in the blink of an eye.
Hoo-doo-doo, hoo-doo, hoo-doo……
The sound of blood drops and crumbs falling together.
“When asked, give an answer.”
As he said that, Chul Ryuhyeon grabbed the round table with both hands and tore it in half like a piece of paper.
Kung, kukung-.
Han Yun’s chills ran down his spine and his lips burned.
“Ah…… that, that’s right. I, I…… whoa, whoa, whoa, Wonju HanYoon is…… that’s right.”
Jumbled.
Chulleukhun moved forward and pulled out the poison pills he’d packed in his arms.
“You know what? It’s okay if you don’t know. Just kill it.”
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 19(19/552)