Genius Martial Arts Trainer Chapter 274

◈ Gwiryeongsan Mountain (2)

Gwiryeongsan Mountain in Gwiju Castle, where Salmak’s headquarters is hidden.

Since it was quite far from Shaolin, it took several days to get there.

Today too, we will move toward Gwiryeongsan Mountain without stopping.

Mujin was curious, so he asked the man on his back.

“But no matter how much I think about it, it’s surprising.”

“What do you mean?”

“I did not expect that Zhuge Wuhuan would join the detachment.”

Surprisingly, Zhuge Muhwan was riding on Mujin’s back.

As his light skills were insufficient compared to that of the special forces in Shaolin, where only masters were selected, it was not surprising that he was riding on Mujin’s back.

the problem is.

“Isn’t death the thing you hate the most in the world?”

The fact that a person who had pretended not to know the existence of Shincheon in order to save his own life was actually joining him on the path to death.

To Mujin’s question, Zhuge Muhwan answered with a unique smile.

“ha ha ha. I just value life. He is not a foolish man. Shaolin Divine Dragon.”

“I now know full well that you are a smart person. But usually, if life is precious, wouldn’t he be hiding somewhere?”

“Hehehe. If you are hiding, it will be difficult to read the situation. Same goes for this one. The fact that people have not been able to find it for the past several decades probably means that there is some kind of secret law set up on Mt. Gwiryeong. And among those in Shaolin, I am the only one who can destroy such a method, so of course I should go, right?”

“Then you could die, right?”

“Hehehe. Even if I don’t join this special unit, I’m sure I’ll die. “If the war begins without organizing the shelter, you will live in fear of attacks from assassins every day, and one day you will be found dead.”

Mujin tilted his head at Zhuge Muhwan’s answer.

It wasn’t that I didn’t understand what he said.

This means that if you continue to avoid the possibility of dying right away, it will pile up later and you may find yourself in a situation where there is no way out.

but.

‘Usually, people who value their lives the most will try to run away even in such situations.’

Even when his own life was at stake, he had the cool-headed judgment to choose only the best course of action.

In the meantime, he considered his own life to be more important than a cause or cause, so he was a contradictory man in many ways.

For some reason, Mujin wondered if that contradiction was the character of Zhuge Wuhuan himself.

* * *

A few days after leaving Shaolin.

They arrived near their destination, Mt. Gwiryeong.

Gwiryeongsan (鬼靈山), as its name suggests, was a mountain with a somewhat ominous aura.

In addition, there were cases of people disappearing after climbing the mountain, and some people said they saw ghosts.

Thanks to that, very few people from nearby areas climb the mountain.

To confirm that fact, let’s take a moment to look around Gwiryeongsan Mountain.

“Indeed, it could be called Ghost Mountain.”

He spread the fan of Zhuge Mu-hwan, who was riding on Mu-jin’s back, and said, ‘Pot’.

“The mountain’s features are blurring the senses and distorting the air flow, creating unnatural fog. If this happens, no matter how good their sense of direction is, they will naturally get lost in the mountains.”

“If it was so blatant, wouldn’t there have been quite a few people who suspected that this was Salmak’s hideout?”

When Mu-jin asked in a puzzled tone, Zhuge Mu-hwan answered that it was no big deal.

“Is there only one or two mountains in the whole of the central plains that have such a ghostly spirit? There are probably a few more mountains called Gwiryeongsan Mountain in other provinces as well. This is also not a place artificially created to be haunted. “It just happened naturally.”

“Are you saying it’s not an artificial formation?”

“First of all, this is what you see at the beginning of the mountain. If Salmak’s base is here, there will probably be an artificial defense system installed near the base. And that artificial formation will serve as a guide to their base. “Hehehe.”

The sight of him speaking in a confident tone and covering his mouth with a fan made him look like a despicable imitator.

And the monks of Shaolin, including Mujin, began to act like workers under the command of that dastardly copyist.

Climbing the mountain with Mu Jin on his back, Zhuge Wuhuan would survey the surroundings and point somewhere with his fan.

“Could you please move that rock to the side?”

“I know you hate killing, but I think we should get rid of that tree.”

And according to his instructions, trees, rocks, etc. When changes were made to various geographical features on the mountain, changes occurred in the landscape.

The fog that was blocking your vision is fading away, or the eerie ghost energy is disappearing.

In severe cases, even if only a rock was removed, a road that was not there before appeared or the road disappeared and a cliff suddenly appeared in the distance.

‘… … If they had invaded without that person, they would have been trapped in the camp and died without being able to do anything.’

The monks of Mujin and Shaolin swallowed their saliva unconsciously as they watched the strangely changing formations.

And once again, when one of the great disciples of Li was approaching to remove the tree that Zhuge Wuhuan pointed to with his fan.

“It’s dangerous!”

Suddenly, Moo-gyeong shouted and sent Geumwoo Shingong’s golden water droplets towards the rock.

visor!

Right after that. The dagger that hit Geumwoo bounced off, making a friction sound.

“Hmm. “It looks like the landlord has finally noticed the uninvited guest.”

Zhuge Wuhuan said, gently waving his fan.

As he said, the assassins’ attack began.

They took advantage of natural formations and made surprise attacks by throwing memorized moves from various places while hiding their bodies.

However, no special damage occurred.

There was also a mysterious presence who was aware of the assassins’ hiding in advance.

“From now on, I will break through the lines.”

This was because Mujin, who entrusted Zhuge Muhwan to other monks, set out to destroy the landmark pointed out by Zhuge Muhwan.

Mujin, who moved around with his body covered in gold balls, was a being that could not be hurt even by the shallow memorization of the assassins.

Just like that, Mujin and his companions broke through the lines and advanced.

Mu-jin was on the front line, protecting himself with a gold ball and destroying the formation, and occasionally Mu-gyeong would tell him where the assassins were hiding and organize them.

Other than that, they formed a camp with Zhuge Wuhuan at the center and continued to advance, blocking the memorized attacks thrown by hidden assassins.

“Hmm. “It looks like we’ve finally reached the corner.”

at that time. Zhuge Mu-hwan, who was informing Mu Jin of the terrain that needed to be destroyed, said with a mean-looking smile.

“Please destroy that rock you see to the west. From there, an artificial strategy unfolds.”

From now on, it was the beginning of entering the home of Salmak.

Is it because it is closer to home base?

What changed was not simply the artificial lineup.

thud!

Awesome!

Suddenly, rocks tumbled down, or dozens or hundreds of memorabilia flew out of the air.

When Mujin, who was clearing the path at the front, passed by, the floor where nothing had happened suddenly collapsed and the monks almost fell into a pit.

It was a type of trap that only broke when the weight exceeded a certain level.

The monks of Mujin and Shaolin managed to avoid the trap by using light techniques.

Squirt!

Of course, there were more than just traps there.

The assassins, hidden among the fog and darkness created by the Jinbeop, carried out a surprise attack every time the camp of the Shaolin monks was shaken by a trap.

Traps and tactics. In a dangerous situation filled with secret attacks by assassins, it is Muhyul and Lingling who surprisingly begin to play the most active role. And this time, it was Hye-geol, the founder of martial arts, who joined us.

Those three… … . Two people and one animal used acrobatic movements to avoid the traps and attacks of the assassins, and fought the assassins as they crossed the mountain, which they had never seen before, as if it were their own home.

“Ukki!”

“Ukki!”

“Ukki!”

Mujin couldn’t understand why the three of them were jumping from tree branches and making such cries at the same time.

“It’s dangerous to go any further than that. “That camp hasn’t been destroyed yet.”

As the three began to run wild, Zhuge Mu-hwan stopped them with an embarrassed expression.

The wild appearance of the three seemed strange to the rational Zhuge Mu-hwan.

However, regardless of the three’s activities, damage was accumulating little by little.

Mujin was also constantly depleting his internal energy as he continued to spread the golden ball to prevent the shooters from memorizing it while destroying the Jinbeop in front of him.

Others were also wasting their inner strength by constantly avoiding traps and dealing with assassins, and were also injured by memorization of traps or assassins that they could not react to properly.

Most of the injuries were minor, not in vital areas, but as the opponent was a killer, even those minor injuries became a problem.

As assassins are people whose sole purpose is to kill their opponents, the weapons they throw and the weapons they swing are all coated with poison.

That’s why Mujin continued to use his golden tools to clear a path.

I was able to block the memorized moves thrown by the assassins with just the efficacy of the Jade Geumgang Ball.

Even if you get hit directly, at most you will only get a scratch or something.

The problem was that it was clear that he would suffer from poison just from the scratches.

Since this place was in the middle of enemy territory, there was no time to leisurely drive out the poison with a fortune-telling breakfast.

It was a shame because I brought several antidote pills for the battle with Salsu, otherwise it could have been a dangerous situation in many ways.

Is it because the Shaolin monks give off an air of growing tired?

Zhuge Wuhuan, who was moving in the center under the protection of the utmost sincerity, opened his mouth and opened his fan.

“I am truly fortunate. The fact that they are working so hard to stop us doesn’t mean that there are still slain magnates and executives left in their base? Hehehe. “I don’t think coming to Guizhou was a waste of time.”

Perhaps because those words gave them strength, the monks, who seemed tired, began to clear the path with enthusiasm again.

Since they are all disciples of Shaolin, a Buddhist, they are not speaking.

I knew that one of the goals of this expedition was ultimately to avenge Hyegwan.

No, the cause is to punish evil enemies who are committing murder, but they each came here with a pledge to avenge Hye-gwan.

In the meantime, even though we have overcome these hardships, how vain it would be if we did not have the makju or executives of the living quarters.

So, on the contrary, my motivation was revived because I could avenge Hyegwan if I worked a little harder.

After that, they passed several traps and destroyed geographical features to destroy the line.

bang!

Immediately after Mujin smashed the new rock into power again.

“It looks like we’ve finally arrived.”

In a place where nothing was clearly visible due to the fog, a small manor suddenly appeared.

The manor that suddenly appeared in an atmosphere surrounded by fog and ghosts seemed worthy of being called Guegok Mountain Lodge.

However, there was one problem.

“… … “I don’t think there’s anyone here?”

At Gwigok Mountain Lodge, there was no sign of any popularity.

It was a vain result.

As they had worked hard to overcome injuries and fatigue up to this point, a feeling of exhaustion was about to overtake the Shaolin monks. Mujin quickly shouted.

“Salmakju is also a salsu called the King of Sal! It’s not that they’re not there, they’re probably hiding somewhere and targeting us!”

It made a lot of sense.

The moment I heard Mujin’s words and managed to grab hold of the tension that was about to break.

Squirt!

Without a doubt, the assassins’ secret attack began again.

It was also a dangerous moment. It was a well-timed surprise attack that would have killed at least a few people if they had been feeling helpless and helpless.

However, it only had meaning in preventing the first surprise attack.

The assassins were still hiding among the fog and shadows of the mountain and throwing out memorized messages, so it was not easy to deal with them.

“That manor is the center of the camp! “If we destroy the warlock manor’s pieces and drive away the fog, it will be easier to deal with him!”

“Then let’s go into the manor!”

In response to one of the monks, Zhuge Wuhuan shook his head.

“As it is the center of the battle, there may be quite a few traps hidden in the manor itself.”

“Are you saying we should destroy the things in the manor instead of going in?”

“That’s right.”

Mujin was able to quickly understand what Zhuge Muhwan was trying to say.

“Mu-gyeong, Mu-yul, and Hye-geol, please be alert to your surroundings. “Mugungi spreads the seasonal flags on the pavilion with me.”

The others were also able to quickly realize what Mujin was trying to do.

The idea was to just celebrate the festival together and blow up the entire manor.

Some tried to help Muyul, Hyegeol, and Mugyeong to prepare for the secret attack of Gyeonggi and assassins, while others went out to help Mujin and Mugung to destroy the palace.

Six monks, including Mugung and Mugyeong, each raised their internal energy to prepare for the feast.

“Hwaap!!”

From Mugung’s palm, which was the first to prepare, a huge scarlet flame spewed out.

bang!!

Due to the Tathagata God of Mugung, the main gate and wall of the manor collapsed, causing an explosion.

After that, the four monks performed the most extensive rituals they could perform, blowing up towers, trees, and pavilions exposed beyond the collapsed wall.

And finally, the moment when the group of golden stars from Mujin’s Musang Divine Fist exploded the palace at the very back.

Suddenly, a sword painted black flew towards Mujin’s heart. Without any sound.

Even though there was a fire attack right next to it, there was no sign of popularity.

It is truly a secret art that has reached a magical level.

Mu-jin, who had performed free martial arts, urgently raised his inner strength and performed Geumgu-gong.

Suddenly.

The sword pierced the membrane like cutting a piece of paper and dug into Mujin’s chest.

fantasy, martial arts, fusion,