Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 13

◈ Why are you here? (3)

“hey. “Did you really bring that bastard with you?”

At the words of one of the monks sitting behind the proud pavilion, Mujin sighed and burst into laughter.

“Hey. “Were you expecting us to come?”

“I’ve seen you hanging out together the past few days. Don’t you know that?”

“I thought you would come, but you didn’t run away. What did you do?”

At Mujin’s question, the three children covered their mouths with both hands to suppress their laughter.

No matter how dark the place was, since it was inside the Shaolin Temple, if you laughed too loudly, someone could come.

“Hehehehe. “Woah, why do we have to run away?”

“Hey. “Do you think you’re overflowing with confidence just because you beat that big idiot?”

“Look. “That guy and that guy are crazy.”

The three of them barely suppressed their laughter and took turns making fun of their mouths. And for some reason, Mujin also burst into laughter at their words.

“Sigh. hey. Did you hear? They say you’re a big idiot. “Didn’t you say you would win?”

“… … “Are you saying that’s how they were looking at me?”

Mu-jin’s provocation seemed to have worked, as Mugung stood up on his forehead and took a step forward.

“Attack anyone. “I’ll make sure you never talk nonsense like that again.”

“joy. Who thought that would scare anyone?”

A little while ago, the monk, who had boasted that he would knock Mugung down in front of his friends, approached Mugung.

“Hmm. So, is the remaining guy mine? “Because Gyeong and Yul decided to take charge of the guy who was Mu-tae.”

And Mu-jin also approached the monk who was standing next to Mu-tae with the attitude of going out to a village drink.

“joy. I was already preparing for this, you bastard. “I’m going to put pressure on you for bragging about defeating Mugung.”

Once each opponent was decided, all that remained were Mu-gyeong, Mu-hyul, and Mu-tae.

Mu-tae approached Mu-yul and Mu-gyeong with very confident steps.

Mu-gyeong’s hands, looking at Mu-tae, were shaking as the distance between Mu-tae got closer.

Due to the repeated violence over the past two months, the image of Mu-tae in Mu-gyeong’s mind had become so enormous.

“oh. “Is it really possible that Mu-gyeong, our son, is going to hit me?”

Perhaps because he knew Mu-gyeong’s feelings, Mu-tae acted relaxed and provoked Mu-gyeong. He even went up to Mu-gyeong’s nose and pushed his face in, as if to give him a punch.

Mu-gyeong’s body shrank even more from that provocative attitude. Even though the opponent was not in a position to attack, Mu-gyeong’s body had already shrunk like a turtle.

Through the experience of being beaten and trampled, Mu-gyeong’s body became accustomed to a method that caused less pain.

A sneer appeared on Mu-tae’s lips as he saw Mu-gyeong’s turtle-like appearance. Mu-tae continued his final threat right into Mu-gyeong’s ear.

“Do you know what will happen to your father if you hit me?”

Rather, those words came back as a catalyst.

Worry about his father overshadowed by his fear of infertility.

As Mujin said, it reminded him that if he endures this guy’s bullying, his father will eventually be treated like a slave by that guy.

So there was only one way.

Scold this guy and become a Jinsan disciple.

“Don’t bother my father!!”

The moment when anger overcomes fear. Mu-gyeong shouted and threw his fist at Mu-tae, who had come right in front of her.

“Oh my!”

However, Mu-gyeong’s fist in anger was too simple.

“Is this guy crazy!”

Mu-tae, who easily dodged Mu-gyeong’s fist, counterattacked. Following Yeon Hwan-kwon’s attack, a fist filled with internal energy flew towards Mu-gyeong’s abdomen.

“bout!”

Just before Mu-tae’s fist hit Mu-gyeong, Mu-yul, who barely made a leap, pushed Mu-gyeong away.

“Death penalty for recklessness! “Come to your senses!”

Perhaps because his pride was hurt by the fact that his fist hit the air, Mu-tae changed his target and started swinging his fist at Mu-hyul.

“Sigh!”

But why?

Even though it was a powerful fist, Muhyul was dodging all of his fists.

That was thanks to Mujin’s teachings over the past two days. Although it was impossible for Muhyul, who was still young, to follow the powerful fist, his preliminary movements were clearly visible.

“Huh!”

Muhyul was able to narrowly avoid the punch by flying his body here and there.

But on the other hand, the speed was so fast that Muhyul had no time to counterattack at all. As if they were performing acrobatics, they were just trying to dodge and dodge their moves.

While Muhyul was wasting time, Mukyung, who had fallen to the floor and came to her senses, raised her head and was watching Mutae’s movements.

‘see!’

Although the fist was not visible properly, the preliminary motion and trajectory were exactly the same.

‘you can do it!’

Mu-gyeong gained confidence and cautiously approached Mu-tae.

‘Yeonhwangwon typo!’

Mutae’s stride and shoulders. And Mu-gyeong, who predicted his next move by looking at the position of his elbow, swung his fist towards Mu-tae’s left side.

Blind spots that arise when using the Yeonhwangwon typo.

Of course, Mu-tae could not notice Mu-gyeong’s approach.

“Take it!!”

puck!

Mu-gyeong’s fist dug into Mu-tae’s left side.

* * *

Meanwhile.

Mujin was also in the midst of a fierce battle with a fellow monk from a secular family.

‘Wow, that’s fast.’

Indeed, when I experienced a fist full of energy right in front of me, its speed and power were beyond my imagination.

If Mujin, who doesn’t know how to use his inner strength yet, hit it right now, it would have resulted in a goal right away.

‘Well, that’s it.’

In fact, the reason Mujin did not immediately suppress his opponent was to prepare for an emergency.

This is an opponent that uses dangerous attacks even if you just pass by. If there was something other than Yeonhwan-kwon, I could have delved into it incorrectly and was hooked.

So, for safety’s sake, I watched from a reasonable distance, but as a result of what I’ve observed so far, I haven’t seen any other herbivores used other than Yeonhwangwon.

There wasn’t even an appearance of mixing herbal tea or herbal tea together.

“Now that’s enough.”

As if there was nothing more to see, Mujin rushed towards the opponent.

As Mujin narrowed the distance, the opponent saw it as an opportunity. The moment Mujin raised his fist, he prepared Sasik for a counterattack.

“Tsk tsk.”

Mujin, who had induced it in the first place, dug into the side of the opponent’s hand blade for defense and drove his fist straight into the abdomen.

“Ugh.”

The young monk, who only knew how to swing his fists but could not reach the level of protecting his body with internal energy, let out a loud groan at that single blow.

Aside from my prowess, I barely even had the experience of being hit because I was so big.

And Mujin had no intention of waiting for the other person to come to his senses.

puck! puck!

Mujin’s successive strikes hit Dongjaseung’s face and abdomen one after another.

“Huh. “Huh.”

In the end, the monk burst into tears, clutching his aching abdomen.

“and. If I do this, it makes me seem like a bad person, right? “What are you doing after hitting a kid so ignorantly?”

“Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. “Oh, I’m going to tell this to my dad!”

“… … .”

Mujin, who was speechless at the sight of the monk crying uncontrollably, let out a sigh of despair.

At this point, I felt like I should be hitting the parents, not the kids. How on earth did I raise a child?

‘Oops. ‘This is not the time.’

He wasn’t fighting alone now.

After defeating one of his fellow monks, Mujin looked elsewhere.

‘First of all, Mugung is fine.’

Perhaps thanks to the knowledge of Yeonhwan-kwon’s destruction method, Mugung was also easily overpowering his opponent’s brother-in-law.

At that moment, Muhyul’s urgent voice burst out.

“Mujin! “Help me quickly!!”

Mujin, who was startled, turned his head and looked in the direction where the three were fighting.

“???”

A look of puzzlement naturally appeared on his face.

Without help, Mu-tae had already fallen to the floor and was being beaten excitedly.

‘What are you asking for help with?’ When Mujin thought to herself, Muhyul shouted again urgently.

“Please stop Moo-gyeong from being executed!”

Muhyul shouted and rushed at Mugyeong, and Mugyeong shook off Muyul who grabbed her and climbed on top of Mutae again and swung his fist.

As he mercilessly struck the guy’s face, which already had a bloody nose, Mutae’s face became covered in blood.

However, Moo-gyeong, whose eyes were completely averted, continued to swing his fists at the blood-covered face.

And the blood splattered from Mu-tae’s face was turning Mu-gyeong’s fists and face red.

With his eyes shining with madness and the blood on his face, a memory that had been sleeping deep in Mujin’s mind slowly surfaced.

A monster who loves blood more than anyone else.

A madman who cried out that all humans are evil and claimed that he would wash away the bondage of their sins with his blood.

The most insane villain character that appears in [Return of the Demon], the first work of author Ga-kyung, who wrote the novel [Shaolin Shinseunggi] that Mu-jin entered.

Blood monk Mu-gyeong.

‘crazy. Was it him?’

Mu-jin was shocked when he finally remembered why the name Mu-gyeong was familiar to him.

No matter how much I loved this novel, eighteen years have passed since I last read it. I couldn’t even remember the person because I remembered him as a sentence, not as a photo or painting.

The image of a blood monk bursting into laughter in blood that I read about in a novel.

The moment when the image of Mu-kyung, covered in Mu-tae’s blood and repeatedly throwing out his fists, was seen.

The sight of Mujin gave me goosebumps without even realizing it.

‘What did I wake up now?’

A child whose self-esteem was shattered by long-term bullying.

I never would have thought that what I did to restore that child’s self-esteem would end up like this.

But now was not the time to just be surprised.

Mujin suddenly ran towards Mukyung and shouted.

“hey! “Catch him quickly!!”

As Mujin and Muyul grabbed her arms from both sides, Mukyung struggled violently as if she was having a seizure.

“W-what kind of power is this strong?”

It was to the point where I wondered if they were using some sort of innate energy.

“Let go!!! That guy!! “That guy is trying to bully my dad!!!”

I hope Muyul and Mujin hold on tenaciously for a while.

“Huhhh. “Hmm.”

Mu-gyeong, who had barely managed to calm down his anger, suddenly burst into tears.

And Mujin looked at that for a moment and then breathed a sigh of relief.

‘So you’re not a blood monk yet…? … .’

He was worried that this incident might become a catalyst for Mu-gyeong to become a blood-crazed maniac.

But looking at it now, it occurred to me that that might not necessarily be the case.

‘I don’t know if I remember correctly, but the blood monk just came out as a crazy person. There was no story about why he became crazy.

Perhaps, as a child, I endured the same bullying as I am now, and eventually ended up crossing a line that I should not have crossed.

When Mujin was thinking to himself,

“Go!!!”

A majestic cry erupted from behind them.

Only then did Mujin’s eyes escape from his distracting thoughts and the view of this place came into view again.

The two monks who were beaten by him and Mugung fell to the ground and cried, and the sight of Mu-tae covered in blood.

‘… … ruined.’

Mujin carefully turned his body back, wondering how to get out of this situation.

What was reflected in his eyes was Beopgang Sasuk.

fantasy, martial arts, fusion,