Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 221

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◈ Plum blossom screening (3)

The beginning of all sins goes back twenty years.

He was already called the best sword of Hwasan since his days as a great disciple, and Yun Seon was the great brother of Yun Ja-bae.

Strangely enough, it was not Yun Seon who was singled out as Yun Ja-bae’s long-time writer.

However, Yunseon didn’t care.

I thought it was meaningful to make a name for myself as the best sword of Hwasan, and I thought that delving into martial arts and taking care of Hwasan were two different things.

No, at least that’s how I was living my life, deceiving myself.

Until that happened.

“ha ha ha. Was it unfair that you lost to the Nangung Sword Emperor? To the point of killing a priest?”

It was not long after Jang Mun-in of Jeondae died and Ja-bae Yoon became the owner of Hwasan.

Namgung Mugeuk, who handed over the position of head of the family to Namgung Chang-hwi, began his journey to the Murim.

And Maehwageomseon was defeated by Namgung Mugeuk, who came to the Hwasan faction and applied for the position of secretary.

The world gave Yun-seon the nickname ‘King of Swords’ through the dance that day, but the defeat created a small crack in Yun-seon.

‘If I had learned my own skills, wouldn’t I have won?’

A very small doubt.

The question is why a priest who is inferior to him became a scholar and inherited his merits.

And that small crack grew in size little by little.

When the shaman’s Unheo reached the same number as Namgung Mugeuk and received the nickname Cheonhaigeom.

When the head of the Paeng family, who had now become the head of the Taesang family, was treated as the same level as him and was given the title of Taowang.

At best, we achieved a draw with Sacheondanga’s Dangak, which only used memorization and poison.

When a swordsman from Sapa who could not even be thrown away tied with Namgung Mugeuk and earned the title of “Three Swordsmen in the World.”

The crack that had formed in his heart continued to grow in size.

Meanwhile. She heard a story that fanned his heart.

‘The Tang family is like that, and the Namgung family is like that. The horse wields more power than the head of the Taesang family.’

It was a flattering remark to the two who were not on good terms with Maehwageomseon, but it had a different meaning to Maehwageomseon.

‘okay. ‘You don’t necessarily have to become a scholar to gain power.’

Even if he pushes out the priest and becomes a Jangmun, it is obvious that a large crack will appear in the volcanic wave.

However, what if an unfortunate accident happens to the priest and Hwahwabae becomes Jangmunin?

And what if that long-time writer is his student?

From then on, Yun Seon began a lengthy preparation that lasted as long as ten years.

He implicitly continued to pressure the priest and encouraged his disciple to become a great disciple.

‘I understand that Priest Jangmun became a Jangmun person because it was the will of his predecessors, but shouldn’t he at least prioritize ability in the next generation?’

Whenever Maehwageomseon said something like that, the priest, who was uncharacteristically soft for a long-time scholar, would happily smile softly.

After much effort, his disciples were raised with great care for decades. Hwa Myeong-gyun was able to be selected as a great disciple.

And the day when Hwa Myeong-gyun received all his skills from Jang Mun-in.

Maehwageomseon carried out a grand plan that had been in preparation for ten years.

He welcomed him with a smile and stabbed the priest who was discussing the future of the volcano.

‘For the sake of the future of Hwasan, you are not suitable for the position of Jang Mun-in.’

Even Maehwageomseon could not tell whether the priest, who had a sword stuck in his heart and was bleeding from his mouth, would have understood those words.

In the meantime, some of the disciples of Yun Ja-bae and Hwa-bae, who had decided to join him, organized away some of the Yoon Ja-bae who showed absolute support to Priest Jang Moon.

And the last words he said to Priest Jangmun, at some point, became a self-suggestion that Maehwageomseon repeated to himself.

I did not want to admit that I did this out of greed for my own merits.

I wanted to give the reason that the martial arts faction should be led by a strong person.

I wanted to lead the volcano strongly. He had to make the volcano the best in the world.

Even with such a justification, I was able to turn a blind eye to that heinous sin.

That’s why he worked hard to make Hwasan the best in the world.

No matter what kind of dirty work was requested from Daegeumsangdan, he would not refuse and would demand a huge amount of money from them.

But why?

“ah. By any chance, it’s not that you don’t use your own merits, it’s that you can’t use them?”

It was a meritorious achievement that he earned through such efforts, but it turned out to be poison.

Jahain-gong lives up to his name, Shin-gong. No, rather, it was a martial art that boasted such absurd power that even its name was a waste.

Against its enormous power, there was one very minor problem.

A weakness that is unknown to the world and known only to the masters of Hwasan.

“Well, I think Jashingong would have been too difficult a martial art for a greedy person who was so blinded by greed that he would kill a priest to learn it. ha ha ha!”

The Jashingō, which produces enormous power, was a martial art that created tremendous explosive power by inducing a crack in the internal energy.

Therefore, in order to perform one’s own exploits, deep mental study, similar to the Myeonggyeong index, was necessary.

Although it is not suitable for a destructive martial art, it is a martial art suitable for someone who has the nature of a immortal who has let go of all greed.

However, Maehwageomseon, who was blinded by greed, willingly learned his own skills.

Even though he was told by the former Jangmunin about Jashingong’s problems as a reason why he could not become a Jangmunin.

I was confident that since my level was high, I would be able to overcome such minor weaknesses.

And although he was trying hard to ignore it, there was no poison stronger than Jashingong for Maehwageomseon, who was already immersed in the mind.

The more I learned the techniques, the deeper my mind became, and I would come to see Juhwa on a regular basis.

I’m just hiding that fact from everyone.

And at this moment.

“Shut up!!!!”

Maehwageomseon, unable to withstand Mujin’s continued provocations, unleashed his hidden attack, created an explosive purple sword, and swung it at Mujin.

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“Hwaap!!!”

Even though the opponent’s movement was very large, Mujin countered the attack with a Musangshinken instead of dodging it.

bang!!!

The two huge energies collided, causing a huge explosion and dust.

When the dust cleared.

“Cough… … .”

Red blood was constantly flowing out of the mouth of Maehwageomseon, who was kneeling on one knee.

It was not an internal injury from the collision just moments ago.

To be exact, it was nothing more than throwing a small spark into his Danjeon, which was like a powder keg.

The mental energy that had been continuously building up was stimulated by Mujin’s words, and the internal energy that had been forcibly created was shaken, leading to a sudden surge in energy.

Mujin thought as he looked at Maehwageomseon, whose face had lost blood due to the poisonous spell, and was gushing out blood.

‘It’s just like in the novel.’

In the original story, after Hwasan completely drove out the Jongnam faction using the power of Shincheon.

Not long after, the Hwasan Sect was reduced to no different from the Dogs of Heaven.

This was because Maehwageomseon, the core force and pillar of the current Hwasan faction, passed away in vain due to a poison spell.

No, just like Mujin did now, Shincheon encouraged him to become a demon.

In addition, they took advantage of the fact that they had committed the terrible sin of murdering Jang Mun-in of the previous generation and shook him.

In fact, Mujin did not know specifically what Maehwageomseon had been through and what kind of change of heart he had experienced.

In the first place, in Part 2 of the novel, Dowolcheon and the Volcanic Wave did not have much contact.

It was simply information discovered in the process of robbing the organization under the Shincheon faction in the process of preparing for the fight against Hyukjin River.

A few big incidents related to Maehwageomseon’s greed for Jahagingong.

And that was all the information that Shincheon used the plum blossom sword’s magic to overthrow Jongnam and take control of Hwasan.

“Catch it!”

At that time, the voices of the Volcano Sect’s Taoists were heard from afar.

And Mujin, who was already looking at Maehwageomseon, who was almost like a bouncer, instead of finishing him off, started to launch a light attack in the opposite direction.

‘I don’t have much strength left.’

In the end, in order to induce the internal injury of the Plum Blossom Sword, the inner energy of close to one square was struck and the Musang Shinken was unleashed.

Since he was able to achieve the same score even after putting in a lot of effort, it seems that Jahain’s technique was definitely a new technique.

And there wasn’t much to regret about not being able to kill him now.

For cases like this, poison was released into the volcano.

* * *

After leaving the volcano, Mu-jin soon joined Hye-geol and Mu-gyeong at the agreed upon location.

“Are you feeling okay?”

“I stopped the bleeding, so don’t worry. “Aren’t your injuries more serious than mine?”

From the moment Mujin fought the Taesang elders of the Hwasan faction, he fought without hesitation.

He even received sword energy with his bare body without even unfolding his golden ball, claiming to be hiding his martial arts skills.

In addition, since he went so far as to block the Plum Blossom Sword by himself, it was normal for Mujin’s condition to be more serious than his own.

However, in response to Hye-geol’s question, Mu-jin shrugged his shoulders and showed off the injured area.

“Just a little scratch.”

Indeed, just as Mujin said, the injuries he received from the sword were all just small tears in the skin.

There were no cracks in the muscles or exposed bones.

This was thanks to the much more advanced Okgeumgang technique.

Mujin’s body had now reached a level where it could not be pierced ‘at once’ by swords or pottery.

Well, if you scrape it like sawing, it will break through little by little.

“… … That’s amazing. “You really managed to get away with it even against ‘that’ plum sword.”

“It’s because I knew my weaknesses.”

“It was a car I was already curious about. Now that the work is over, why don’t you tell me soon? “What exactly is that weakness?”

“It’s Jahain-gong.”

“Jahin-gong?”

To Hye-geol, who had a puzzled look on her face, Mu-jin told her the secret history of Hwasan that he knew.

“her… … “How on earth do you know that secret?”

“This is information I learned while robbing Xincheon’s branch in Guangxi Province. Daegeumsangdan has a connection with Shincheon, and Shincheon was preparing to use its secret power to engulf the Hwasanpa.”

Of course, the source of the information was somewhat fabricated.

If the opponent was Do Wol-cheon, he would have figured it out using magical powers, but even so, it didn’t seem like it would work on Hye-geol.

But if the tail is long, you can be caught. It seemed like it would be dangerous if this conversation continued, so Mujin turned her head.

“Mukyung. “Did you leave that behind?”

“First of all, I did as I said, but what on earth is that letter you entrusted to me? They said there was poison in there. “Did you put poison on the letter?”

Mujin chuckled at Mukyung’s one-dimensional thoughts.

“I did apply it. “If you have lived your whole life as a slave, it is a poison that you have no choice but to inhale.”

* * *

It was around this time that the Mujin group had erased their traces and were returning to Jongnam Mountain.

Contrary to their seemingly peaceful atmosphere, the Volcanic Sect was in a situation that could be described as chaos.

The Hwasan faction was attacked, and not only were five Taesang elders killed, but Maehwageomseon, the number one person in the volcano, suffered severe internal injuries.

Meanwhile, the number of disciples remaining in the volcano was less than a hundred, and more than half of them were injured.

In the end, the remaining volcano sect disciples were busy cleaning up the inside of the volcano instead of chasing those who attacked.

The bodies are removed, blood and internal organs are washed away, and the injured are sent to the pharmacy for treatment.

Meanwhile, the person receiving the most treatment was, of course, Maehwageomseon Yunseon, the real power of Hwasan.

Maehwageomseon was receiving intensive treatment alone from the head of the pharmacy in the doctor’s room, and Hwa Myeong-gyun, a member of the journal, was waiting in front of the door with an expressionless face he had painstakingly created.

How long would it have been to wait amidst the occasional groans and the unidentified mutterings of the Plum Blossom Sword?

Sigh.

Finally, the Yakdangju who was treating the plum blossom sword appeared.

“… … “What about you?”

“For now, the crisis has been passed, but the details are so serious that treatment will likely take quite a long time.”

The news that the man who was originally his teacher survived. However, Hwa Myeong-gyun and Jin-in’s expression seemed somewhat complicated.

One, that Yakdangju is also, in a way, the one who holds the strings of Maehwageomseon rather than himself. I couldn’t show my expression carelessly.

“You’ve had a hard time. “We have to somehow save Master Sabaek.”

“Of course you should.”

Just like that, Hwa Myeong-gyun, after greeting the head of Yakdang with an expression he had worked hard to create, returned to Jaha Palace with his tired body.

A place that is your hall, but is not your hall.

‘It would have been better if you had left… … .’

Hwa Myeong-gyun entered there, remembering his true feelings that he could never reveal to anyone.

And, just like any other time, the moment I unfolded the blanket and tried to sleep.

“hmm?”

Hwa Myeong-gyun’s eyes were filled with confusion as he belatedly discovered the letter stuck between the folded blankets.

In the midst of all this chaos, he entered Jaha Palace, a place where a long book was held, and left behind a letter.

But it’s not a poisonous needle or a weapon, it’s just a letter.

Hwa Myeong-gyun thought that there might be poison on the book, so he raised his stake and opened the book.

“!!!”

And Hwa Myeong-gyun’s eyes widened as he checked the words written on the calligraphy.

The letter had at most four letters written on it.

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To him, who had lived his entire life as a slave, that phrase had a different meaning.

Now is an opportunity to regain freedom that you will never have again in your life.

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