Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 263

◈ The enemy of my enemy is my friend (4)

“What do you mean, martial arts exploits?”

Zhuge Mu-hwan answered Zhuge Jin-hee’s question.

“The Shaolin Divine Dragon ruined their plans so much, should they just sit still?”

“But, how can you suddenly accuse Monk Mujin of something public?”

“If you think about the battle that took place today, the justification is overwhelming.”

“… … Are you really talking about the time Monk Mujin stopped the chase?”

“It’s not just that. Didn’t the Shaolin God Dragon capture the enemy’s monster and release it?”

Zhuge Jinhui and Mugung, who were engrossed in the battle, did not understand what was being said, but Mujin understood.

It seemed like he was talking about grabbing King Cheongnae’s neck and letting him go.

“So, are you saying that I am an official of martial arts under the pretext of joining hands with the Demonic Cult?”

“You got it right.”

“It doesn’t make sense, does it? In the first place, Monk Mujin was the first to announce their surprise attack before the battle broke out, right?”

It was Jegal Jinhee who protested on behalf of Mujin.

And Zhuge Mu-hwan answered with an expression that asked why he was asking such an obvious question.

“People naturally believe what they want to believe. For those who hate Shaolin and Shaolin, wouldn’t the first two reasons alone be enough to push Monk Mujin as a martial artist? And best of all, Dokgopae has already moved.”

“???”

“Just as you are gathered here, those who hate Shaolin are also meeting now. And Dokgopae went there. “The reason I was able to come here was because he was away and surveillance was weakened.”

“ah! “Is that why you said there wasn’t enough time the first time?”

“Hehehe. You got it right. “Jegal Sogaju.”

The Dokgo faction is framing Mujin for the later exponents of the anti-Shaolin alliance. What happened afterwards was obvious even without looking.

At this point, it could be said that it was only a matter of time before Mujin was cornered as a martial artist, as Zhuge Wuhuan said.

“So let me ask you this. Shaolin dragon. “What on earth did we talk about that made King Cheongnae step down so easily?”

“Is that important now?”

Mu-jin couldn’t understand why he was suddenly asking that, but Zhuge Mu-hwan, who always had a fake smile on his face, answered with a straight face.

“This is the most important issue. Depending on what conversation we had, we may have to change our plans after this.”

Mujin thought for a moment.

The story I had with King Cheongnae was ultimately related to the leadership of the Demonic Cult or the Ouyang Group.

If you think about it, it was a perfect story to be accused of martial arts.

When Mujin looked worried, Zhuge Muhwan urged him to do so.

“If you’re having trouble giving details, just tell me this. Did King Cheongnae and the Demon Cult return to the Demon Cult? Or did you go somewhere else?”

“… … “He must have gone to Nanman.”

How does this person know this? When Mujin answered with that feeling, Zhuge Muhwan smiled.

“Hehehe. I did it just in case, but it’s still the same. “Then we can say the worst has been avoided.”

“????”

Everyone had faces that they didn’t understand at all, but Zhuge Wuhuan said it was no big deal.

“I think things will be a little easier thanks to that, so get moving now. “We have to get out of here as quickly as possible so we can safely return to Shaolin.”

“I’m going to push you out publicly, but is there any need to run away? Anyway, there is a reason here too. “If you run away, it will be like acknowledging the other person’s cause, right?”

To Jegal Jinhee’s question, Zhuge Muhwan chuckled and then answered.

“I think you are misunderstanding something. A cause is just a cause. Their goal is to kill the Shaolin Divine Dragon.”

“!?”

“Think about it. “What would happen if Shaolin God Dragon dies amidst sharp conflict between each other’s causes?”

“!!!”

Everyone here could recall the events that followed without difficulty.

If that happens, a civil war between political factions will begin in earnest. Not at the level of fighting or conflict as before, but a literal war.

The three of them fell silent as they realized that the matter had escalated in many ways. Zhuge Wuhuan said with a mischievous smile on his lips.

“Well, in fact, whether Shaolin Godlong dies or lives, a civil war between political factions is bound to occur. As they have been fighting for the past few years, the hatred between each faction and each family has festered. In the name of Shaolin Shinryong’s inner connection to the demonic religion, they will now burst out the festering core. The difference is that if the Shaolin Divine Dragon returns to Shaolin alive, it will start a little later, and if the Shaolin Divine Dragon dies, it will probably start right away.”

“… … .”

After listening to Zhuge Wuhuan’s explanation, Mujin seemed to think for a moment, then sighed and said.

“I think it would be better to start alive.”

* * *

Mu-jin and his companions, who accepted the deal with Zhuge Mu-hwan, began to move busily.

‘What kind of trouble is this?’

I managed to persuade King Cheongnae and stopped the battle that would become the starting point of the Great War. Now, a civil war between political factions is about to break out because of him.

However, thanks to the unexpected addition of Zhuge Mu-hwan, they were able to attack the player before they fell into their trap.

Of course, he wasn’t a very trustworthy person. He was unreliable not because of his intelligence or ability, but because of his character.

‘Whew. If the Murim Alliance spreads rumors about the secrets of the Demonic Cult, the Shaolin adults will be very surprised.’

They are the adults of Shaolin who regarded Ma Gyo as the enemy of Cheolcheonji. What will come to mind when you hear the news that Mujin was in cahoots with the Demonic Cult?

In that sense, it was truly fortunate that Zhuge Wuhuan had information about that day 40 years ago.

‘Could it be that you said you knew that information on purpose? ‘Do you expect it to be like this?’

Since he said he had noticed about Shincheon ten years ago, he must have known quite a bit of information.

In the midst of all this, the fact that he threw that information out as bait was something that was worthy of suspicion.

After returning to Shaolin, Zhuge Wuhuan was needed to clarify the rumor.

In the end, it meant that one way or another, I had to return to Shaolin with Zhuge Wuhuan.

‘… … ‘He is dangerous in many ways.’

This time, Mujin received his help, but for some reason, he felt uneasy because it felt like he was acting according to his intentions.

Around the time when Mujin, Mugung, and Zhuge Jinhui gathered most of the later leaders of Shaolin.

“What are you doing here at this late hour?”

Suddenly, an uninvited guest came to visit them.

Soldiers of the Murim Alliance, including Dokgopae. And they were later exponents of a faction that had a grudge against Shaolin or the Shaolin Alliance.

As Zhuge Wuhuan said, they were having a meeting.

Meanwhile, news that Shaolin’s movements were strange led to a hasty move.

And as the later exponents of the Shaolin and anti-Shaolin sides gathered, the later exponents of the Four Gods, who had been split up and resting throughout the village due to the commotion that occurred in the middle of the night, were also gathering one by one.

Dokgopae saw this as an opportunity and tried to frame Mujin, but Mujin hit him.

“Because there is a Sejak of the Demonic Cult within the Murim Alliance, our Shaolin will take a different path from the Alliance.”

“What do you mean, there is a Sejak in each and every one!”

“The Demonic Cult’s armed force was ambushing us exactly on the road we were heading towards! “This cannot happen without someone acting as a spy!”

Those who had gathered at the sudden commotion looked at the warriors of the Murim Alliance with surprised faces.

The person who stepped forward at that time was Ilhwi Dojo of the Jeomchang faction.

“Mujin you bastard!!! “You acted as a spy for the Demonic Cult and then dared to frame the Murim Alliance!”

“right! “At the end, when the battle was going in our favor, you were the one who saved the demon cultists and sent them back!”

“Shut up!!!!”

In response to the opponent’s protest, Mujin silenced his opponent with a shout filled with enormous energy.

“Before the battle begins, I am the first to reveal that the enemy is hiding!! Also, even though there were hundreds of wounded people, those who ignored them and tried to chase after the enemies were nothing but ganja of the Demonic Cult!!”

“You are truly right. Shaolin Divine Dragon.”

And following Mujin’s words, Zhuge Muhwan, who covered his mouth with a fan, opened his mouth.

“Through this incident, I also realized that the Murim Alliance had been taken over by the members of the Demonic Cult. “I will now resign from my position as Commander-in-Chief and move the enemy to Shaolin.”

After Zhuge Wuhuan finished speaking. The late exponents of the neutral side and those from small and medium-sized factions began to murmur.

If Dokgopae had hit the player and Mujin had responded, it would have seemed like they were making excuses, but because Mujin hit the player, Mujin’s words felt more persuasive.

In addition, even Zhuge Mu-hwan, the commander-in-chief of the Murim Alliance, is on Mujin’s side.

When the atmosphere seemed to be going bad, Dokgopae pretended to come up with a mediation plan.

“Then how about going back to the Murim Alliance and discussing right and wrong fairly in front of the martial arts adults?”

However, it did not work on Mujin, who already knew their target through Zhuge Wuhuan.

“You’re making an obvious move! It is clear that the Murim Alliance already has members of the Demonic Cult, so do you think it is fair to call it the Murim Alliance? If you are truly dissatisfied, on the contrary, come to Shaolin. “We will return to Shaolin!”

After saying that, Mujin headed toward the entrance of the village as if there was nothing more worth saying.

The disciples of Shaolin followed behind, and the disciples of the alliance tried to join them.

“This is a decision between me and Shaolin, so I think it would be better for you to return with the Reaper Corps.”

For some reason, Mujin stopped them.

‘Hoo.’

Zhuge Mu-hwan, who was next to him, covered his mouth with a fan and smiled at Mu-jin’s judgment.

‘As expected, this lord is still a man who is quite good at improvising.’

I felt it a little while ago, when there was a fight with the Dokgo group and Ilhwi Dojo.

He said he advised him to run away, but he failed to escape without being detected.

If the player had been taken away by the opponent there, the atmosphere would have gone to the opponent, but Mujin quickly took the lead and turned the atmosphere in his favor.

Additionally, if you were already caught, it was safer to move with the minimum number of people rather than moving around like this.

And finally.

– What they’re after is me. So, Master Jegal Jinhee, please guide those who remain here so that they can return safely. And then, after each person returned to their shrine. Please spread the word. There are rumors that the Murim Alliance is in collusion with the Demonic Cult.

Those who returned separately were able to create rumors favorable to Shaolin by working with disciples of neutral schools.

Zhuge Mu-hwan did not hear the message that Mu-jin sent to Je-gal Jin-hee, but he understood the intention and smiled.

He was a lord I liked in many ways.

Well, there was the problem that he was much younger than me and that he didn’t like me.

At that time, the disciples of Mujin and Shaolin were about to leave after a brief greeting with the disciples of the alliance.

There was a man stopping them.

“Do you think I’ll just let you guys go?!”

He was the Ilhwi Dojo of the Jeomchang faction.

Ilhwi Dojang, who shouted as if he was letting out the anger he had been holding in until now, rushed at Mujin without delay.

Today, the 18 spectral lights that slaughtered fifteen demon cultists were released from his hands.

He didn’t know.

Mujin was also the same as holding back his anger until now.

Clink!!

Ilhwi’s sword, which he swung to cut Mujin, shattered like glass.

thud!!

Mujin’s fist, with all his strength left, hits Ilhwi Dojang’s abdomen.

Ilhwi Dojang’s body, unable to withstand his might, flew in the opposite direction at the same speed it had rushed towards Mujin.

“Cough… … .”

“Priest Ilhwi!!”

“Ilhwi Sasuk!”

As Jeomchang’s disciples quickly approached Ilhwi, who was coughing up blood, Mujin spoke.

“I didn’t kill him, so if I treat him now, I will be able to save him.”

Mujin felt a little relieved after beating up Ilhwi Dojang, who had been arguing with him about everything.

“Do you really know that you will be safe even after this!!”

When a disciple of the Jeomchang school shouted as if it was unfair, Mujin answered.

“If you want to decide right or wrong, come to Shaolin. “I will not hide or run away.”

After answering that question, Mujin confidently left the village with his Shaolin disciples.

* * *

A few days later.

Simcheo is located in the Murimmaeng area in the outer county of Shaanxi Province.

There, several key figures of the Murim Alliance and the Murim leader Wijihak were gathered together.

“Hehehe. “We played a really good game on that brat.”

They had met here after reading the letter that Dokgopae had sent a while ago.

“No way, I would have guessed that even after overcoming Yin-Yang High, he was acting like he was hit by Yin-Yang High.”

Hearing Wijihak’s words, one of the men who was watching him cautiously asked.

“So, what do you plan to do now? “My lord.”

“You are asking the obvious.”

Wijihak answered like that with a smile on his face.

It was a smile that was completely different from the somewhat benevolent smile that Mujin had seen before.

“As of the present time, announce Mujin as an enemy of the martial arts, and launch a plan to kill him.”

He made a smile that seemed indifferent and cruel, and added the last thing.

“Also, this body will also be with you in this Cheonnajimang.”

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