Chapter 65 Options




Chapter 65 Options

“Master Moon, what’s going on?”
“You’re bleeding from the corner of your mouth……!”
When Ip Hwan and Gyeomu Gak opened their mouths in concern, Chul Ryu Hyeon wiped the expression off his face and said, “It’s no big deal.
“It’s okay. It’s just a minor internal injury.”
Heh…… are you sure you’re okay?
Why did you suddenly get hurt?
Just as the two of them exchanged puzzled glances, Chu Liuhui walked up beside them and muttered indifferently.
“I’m a little tired from spinning my wheels so hard.”
Gyomukguk repeatedly shot me a worried glance.
“My lord, you must first perform the Unki-yosang.”
A sarcastic retort from the iron currents that followed.
“I’m already doing it.”
Sure enough, a cloud of azure flared up around his body and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Upon discovering it, the troupe’s leader, Ip Hwan, stuck his tongue out.
“You’re amazing.
Similar to the Ungi Breakfast, the Ungi Yoga doesn’t seem to require you to adopt a meditation posture, such as a zazen.
“Done.”
His eyes widened when I told him I was done wiping the iron stains from my mouth.
“Old? Already……!”
“I told you it was a minor injury. If this is all you have to waste your time on, you’re not deserted.”
“Ah…….”
The cooperative gave up trying to understand in low admiration.
Ever since Hagiya overcame his vegetative state, he’s been demonstrating that he exists outside the realm of common sense.
Yeah, you just have to accept it.
Because there’s nothing I can do to make it more complicated than it already is.
Next to him, Ik-Hwan’s thoughts were no different.
‘I’m relieved it’s only a minor wound, for I’d hate to see Jade break down before tomorrow’s big battle.
At that moment, Chu Liuhui’s jaw twitched and he looked at the face of the cohort.
“How are you feeling?”
“Compared to before, my senses in my whole body have become sharper, as if I had sharpened a knife, and I also realized that the circulation of Qi was faster.”
Soon after, Ik-Hwan chimed in with a big smile.
“At this point, I feel like I’m in such good shape that I’ll be able to maneuver the kung fu required to master the three chi kungs.”
“Okay, fine, that’s one step.”
The two men’s faces changed at the same time as Chul Ryuhon’s words.
“One step?
Always.
That ominous feeling in the back of your head is often right on target.
“This is the beginning of this step.”
“……!”
Two people flinching.
Hana continued to speak, unperturbed by the sound of the churning.
“This time, do one hundred reps of each of the following: hip raises, squat stretches, squat lunges, lunges, squat jumps, and arm extensions.”
Well, if you’re lucky, you’re lucky.
I left out the full body twist, which I hate as much as dying.
But…… courtesy postures are just as challenging, and there are five hundred of them.
We excluded all relatively easy exercises like footsteps, side exercises, and torso tilts.
Ik Hwan and Kyo Moo Gak were upset.
Tomorrow, I have to go fight the enemy right away, but I’m going to exhaust myself first.
Ironcloud shrugged his shoulders lightly and said.
“Don’t panic. Remember what I told you at dawn? You’ll feel the effects before nightfall. Look at the sky. It’s clear. We’ll have to wait a little longer for the sun to set.”
The two of them stood a few feet apart, gently relaxing the muscles in their bodies.
Apparently, there was a division of stages, and the ultimate goal of the day, maximizing the sensation of the Qigong and Ogijiao, would not be completed until after this practice.
But then Ironcloud says something meaningful.
“All of these are superhuman senses, a gateway to that realm.”
What? Superhuman senses? A gateway?
Ip Hwan and Kyo Moo Gak asked curiously.
“Sir, what exactly does that mean?”
“Are you saying that my body has room for improvement later on?”
Chul Ryuhyeon listened in one ear and spoke out the other.
“Get your inner circle working like the full-body twists you did this morning.”
With that, Ip Hwan and Kho Moo Gak did the basic hip raise with curiosity.
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Stretched out on their stomachs, they turned, side by side, their eyes fixed forward.
He then brings his legs together, bends his knees, and pulls both feet into his outstretched body as if he’s trying to pull them inward, while simultaneously thrusting his hips up as high as he can, before returning to the base.
You should repeat that sequence of poses countless times.
“One!”
“Two!”
It may seem easy at first glance, but after a certain number of times, it becomes a living hell.
One consolation is that…… will bear great fruit when the hard work is done.
“Eleven!”
“Twelve!”
Chulhuen leaned back against a tree and stared at them both, then said bluntly.
“Hips higher? More, more, more. Knees straight. That’s it.”
* * *
Three middle-aged men are sitting around a table drinking tea in an inner room of a large hall in the center of the Ammyeongjeon temple grounds.
Horrocks…… Horrocks……
In the heavy silence, only the sound of warm tea pounding in your mouth pierces your ears.
The three men, each carrying a sword, represented one of the four factions in the Hunan region, the Hui Sword Pavilion.
There was something different about the middle-aged man with the piercing eyes and thin face.
Swastikas, necklaces.
He was a famous swordsman in Hunan Province, known as the Meng Han Sword because of his fierce swordplay, like a beast baring its teeth.
The middle-aged man on the right, centered on Mok Ging-geum, is the wielder of the two-man Huangpo Sword, and the man on the left is the wielder of the three-man Hengning Sword, and they are both known for their ferocity in teasing the sword.
Some people refer to the three of them together as the Three of Swords.
Mok Ging-geum and others were here because they had been summoned by the Chief Inspector of the Register in connection with a secret meeting scheduled for tomorrow.
For more than a decade, Qixil and Amingzhen have been in close contact, forming an almost alliance-like relationship.
So this encounter is nothing new.
However.
Why did he suddenly ask me to be here a day early when I’ll see him tomorrow?
That part was a little weird for me.
He cleared his throat and muttered to himself.
“Hmmm…… is there anything else we need to discuss about the angel room? I’m getting a little nervous.
Then the door swung open with a feeble pretense of popularity.
Daughter strands.
The master of the Ammyeongjeon, Zhou Gyeom.
Mok Ging-geum immediately bowed.
“Welcome.”
Sungpan and Jangyeol followed suit.
Sitting at the table, Zhou Gyum swept his stern gaze over the three of them, and without hesitation, cut to the chase.
“The only reason I’ve arranged this impromptu meeting with…… is to discuss what happens after tomorrow’s secret meeting.”
He shook his head.
“What? What is that?”
He’s been outspoken about his intentions.
“I’m going to knock down the White House gates, and then I’m going to knock down the chambers of heaven.”
Mok Gingum’s face hardened at that.
‘……!’
I hadn’t even thought about it.
It was also unexpected to see such a straightforward approach to the issue.
Mokginki asked cautiously, his eyes narrowing.
“I hope that the previous week, that is, the Bonn angle, will respond in the future…… Is that what you’re saying?”
He nodded and said again.
“This body does not trust entourages, even those who have inherited the essence of my martial arts.”
“……!”
I swallowed hard, my throat tightening.
‘You don’t even believe in darkness? No, why would you say that…….’
The voice that followed brought a strange sense of dread.
“And now I have chosen the neck footnote as my trusty companion. What do you think?”
With goosebumps all over his body, Mok Ging-geum understood the meaning behind his opponent’s words.
That’s just one.
Your choice is yours, but you will not save your life if you refuse this offer.
Yes, that’s what I meant.
Sungfan and Zhang Yue also felt their skin tighten as they realized their opponent’s intentions.
This was actually a situation where the answer was already known.
His words are threats disguised as offers.
If Ye Xiu refused, it would be the end of his career.
We all know the drill.
The master of the dark temple in front of you is a figure who has nothing to gain by turning against you…….
The asterisks Meng Han Sword, Huang Po Sword, and Heng Ning Sword do not have any power if they are preceded by the asterisk Meng Han Sword.
The disparity in power between the two factions was not something that could be closed in a short period of time, let alone by a single force.
A shaky Mok’s eyes.
‘ Thanksgiving​
A cold sweat trickled down my armpits.
I felt like the whole place had turned into a graveyard.
His heart was in the right place.
They want to crush the closest ones and tame them like minions.
With the formation of this federation, I hope to fulfill the dream of a grand paddle in my heart…….
The ultimate goal is probably a realignment of power in Honam centered around Ammyungjeon.
Murim is a world of the strongest.
There was only one thing he could say.
“Will…… follow.”
Shaking his head, a thin smile curls the corners of his mouth.
“Good, now let’s get down to business.”
* * *
A boudoir in the cherub chamber.
Seated at the square table, the new Ark Master frowned as he read the contents of the letter that had been sent to him earlier.
“Tsk, you’re short-tempered.”
The sender of the letter was none other than Wuyang’s sage, Zhu Yugang.
Just then, the door quietly opened and a person stepped in.
It was the Vice Lord Selfless Sword Ducheng.
Geumjaji waved his hand and said grumpily.
“How much money do we have?”
“Oh, I’ll have to double-check, but it won’t be much, since I’ve already paid five hundred silver coins for the White House checks…….”
Upon hearing Du Cheng’s answer, Jin Zhaizi rolled his eyes and spoke meaningfully.
“I want you to do some work for me tomorrow.”
He looked puzzled and asked.
“Are you asking me to go to the meeting place?”
“That’s not it. Mr. Zhu has written to say that he would like to visit the main room tomorrow.”
“What? It’s only tomorrow…….”
“I was supposed to be the one to entertain him, but I can’t reschedule the meeting right away, so you’ll have to talk to him.”
“Hmm…… I see, I’ll make light of the Ark’s absence then.”
“Yeah, I’ll leave it to you.”
“Don’t worry too much. We’ll satisfy him with booze and pussy, then use bribery to get him over to our side.”
“If he seems to want more money, tell him to wait a little longer, for I’ll be at the White Gate soon, and the five hundred silver pieces will be recovered naturally.”
“Yes, Ark. Oh, and…… it seems that some strange rumors have been creeping in due to the Ark’s absence from the squadron. I’ve been slipping the word around that it’s due to illness, but I think it’s best to get the Federation personnel moving as soon as possible after this meeting.”
Geum Jiajia nodded, agreeing with Du Cheng.
“Whatever, it’ll be done in ten days at the most.”
* * *
“Ten days?”
Seated on a rock in the forest, the young swordsman inclined his head in response to Xu Wenyue’s simple question.
“Yeah, according to the people around here, it’s about that.”
Seo Moonwol’s jaw clenched and his eyes flashed.
“Ten big businesses have been closed down at once, and the Bai Xiaochun hasn’t been seen for ten days. Is he practicing closure?
Meanwhile.
The top of a dead tree standing far away from you.
A pair of pupils, cunningly concealed among the leafy branches, stare at the western moon beyond.
“Who’s that again.
The owner of the two eyes that concealed the deception was none other than Danduitis, the Dandy.
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 66 (66 of 552)