Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 150

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The new master has ascended to the rank of Ma Kwang-ik.

The rumor spread like wildfire, saying that Yeon-bae was now out of his prime.

This is a strange story that no one has ever heard of.

Even in the world of martial arts, which is full of incomprehensible mysteries, he was very strange. His qualifications, achievements, and military power were all like that.

The downtown area of Yangyang-bu surrounding Bonseong was abuzz. It was only natural.

A master comparable to the leader of the old guard was born.

It was an incident that not only spread throughout Hogwangseong, but also made even the great factions in various parts of the Central Plains stand on edge.

The great lord of Iphwangseong is such a being.

‘hmm.’

Jeongyeon Shin realized that the world around her had changed. It was through the delicate touch of her hands that ran over her entire body.

A middle-aged man wearing purple silk was examining the boy’s body as if he was practicing manual labor.

“Please stretch your arms this way.”

Despite his fierce face, his words and actions were polite. It was as if he was addressing his superior.

Jeongyeonshin silently raised her right arm. The man, who slightly bent his knees at her small gesture, measured the length.

Gently pull the silk string from side to side and place it from the boy’s shoulder to his wrist.

The hand movements were very meticulous. Even at first glance, it didn’t look like he was doing it carelessly.

“You seem familiar.”

The Grand Master said, the corners of his pitch-black beard slightly turned up.

Jeong Yeon-shin did not answer. He had nothing else to say. He had come after receiving a message from Grand Master Im Jin-myeong.

This is the situation I encountered after finishing the amazing achievements at the main office and arriving at the annex.

The office in the separate building, with its faint scent of wood, was different from usual. A tailor from the best lumber shop in Yangyang was waiting for him.

Originally, merchants who made a living from timber would only buy and sell fabrics, but Yangyang-bu was developed in many ways in terms of logistics and lifestyle.

That was the reason why a huge influx of people took root.

The salaries of the White Knights were paid in silver. The city could not help but be lively.

“Come to think of it, you said that the place where you were born and raised was a large landowner’s family, right? So… … .”

“It’s about pretending to be calm.”

Jeongyeonshin answered quietly.

The Grand Master spoke lightly of the Chief of Staff, and I was not offended.

Rather, it made him feel more comfortable. The head of the General Staff, who was sitting on one side and looking at the boy, was an experienced man.

The melody and tone of the words calmed the young master’s mind.

The boy was barely able to utter a mild complaint.

“I feel like my self-cultivation has become shallow lately, so I’m a little worried.”

The Grand Master sat down and laughed.

“That’s how it is when you’re around Jung Dae-joo’s age. It’s the time to think about spring. It’s the time when you feel antipathy even to things that make sense, so how much worse must it be in the martial arts world filled with arrogant and arrogant martial artists? Following the younger generation of scholars with big ambitions, it’s also the age when the younger generation of scholars often die.”

“Guest house.”

It was when Jeongyeonshin became a goddess.

“This is what this middle-aged man experienced… … .”

His smile deepened as he stared at the boy.

“Such concerns would only apply to new recruits of the same age. The great master’s martial arts are so powerful that they defy his age. His status is also incomparably high.”

“It’s too early to hear that.”

The boy spoke, thinking of the other lords. The Grand Master shook his head.

“The martial arts master of the Shingeomdan Magwangikju is bound to be at the top of the vast martial arts world. Even if he goes to the martial arts league, he will never be together with the young late Jisoo. That is enough. Do you think that the Great Master Jeong would use such arrogant language toward the head of the old school or the Thirteen Heavenly Lords?”

“… … .”

It was a remark that gave me something to think about. It was when Jeong Yeon-shin was silent for a moment.

“It’s all done.”

A middle-aged tailor spoke as he stood beside me.

“It would take at least a month to make clothes with Cheonjamsa, but since you say the task is urgent, I will shorten it to seven days and nights. If you put other things aside, it will be possible.”

They said he was a rare craftsman in the world. It was said that all the black robes of Iphwangseong were woven by his hands.

It is to create an impervious weapon that is untouchable by even the most ordinary swords.

He did not take a humble stance in front of the Grand General of Iphwangseong and Magwangikju, but among the common people living in Yangyangbu, he was a famous craftsman and a great tycoon who had nothing to regret in the world.

“Thank you, Master Zhang.”

Jeong Yeon-shin responded by offering a lottery ticket.

“It is my honor. I know of your countless deeds of slaughtering the heads of demons. It was an honor to be able to touch the figure of a noble warrior.”

Mr. Jang bows his head with a calm expression.

It was a response that was difficult for Jeong Yeon-shin to hold back her awkwardness. She immediately turned her head toward the Grand General.

“Eye level and arm length change every day. Even if you make clothes like this, you’ll have to get them remade soon. Is it okay if it keeps happening over and over again? After all, Cheonjamsa is no ordinary piece of equipment.”

“There is no need to worry as the leader of the Magwangikju. The wealth of the realm comes from the world. Since the Emperor is on our side, a piece of cloth is insignificant no matter how many sets you wear. It has always been like that. It’s not like the great lords only fight overwhelmingly.”

The Grand General spoke calmly. His words made the boy nod.

As I was getting my new long-sleeved shirt, I realized the status of Magwangikju. I also listened to the advice of the Grand General before returning to the world of martial arts.

He had just finished accounting for the achievements he had made in Sacheon.

He said he would deliver a bigger reward than ever before.

I also heard that there will be a lot of wealth in the residence of Ma Gwang-ik. They even sent a special product to the Cheong-an Magic Sword Cheongmyeong-pyeon.

‘Now, the usual elixirs won’t be of much help. The density of the Neungbeop Gwangryungi is so high.’

The boy thought, Maybe the special item is a little different.

After expressing my gratitude to the Grand Master, I left the General’s office. The reward that I received upon arriving at the main building was said to be guarded by the soldiers of the Yullyeongdae.

I feel sorry for my seniors who have to be with enforcers of the law that no one wants to follow.

But the boy’s steps turned in the opposite direction from his residence.

Damn it.

The steps continue on.

The great lords of Ip Hwang Seong are not completely free. Unlike the time of Cheong, their schedule is set. This time, they have to attend the great lord meeting.

I heard that it is held in the inner hall of the vast nature, Wonpyeongilgeomjang. It is the place where there was a confrontation with Suncheon Ikju in the past.

“The mission has been decided and we will discuss the details.”

Now that my face has become known to all the remaining unmanned people in the realm through the Black Rising Ceremony, I am receiving stares from many people passing by.

Some of them even whispered with the aforementioned faces. They were no different from girls of the same age and masters who were handling swords.

However, unlike the Blue era, no one could control their competitive spirit and asked for a fight. No one even approached them rashly.

The boy walked forward with a slightly satisfied heart.

‘Nothing bothersome. This is comfortable.’

The hierarchy of the Great Lord was strict.

* * *

There are usually three or so armed forces under the Shingeomdan stationed in Bonseong.

There was an opinion that it would be better to leave a lot of it behind in order to maintain the security of the vast rivers and lakes.

There are even major shareholders who don’t see each other while in office.

The number of black masters currently in the Iphwangseong Fortress was unusual.

The second-in-command of the Shingumdan Shingumdae.

Yulyeongdaeju, Magwangikju, Changcheondaeju, Suncheonikju, Myeolseomdaeju.

If you count the Jeon Dae Magwang Ikju, there are seven black ones. If you add up each of the armed forces, it becomes a force unparalleled in the world.

There was a reason why some of the great lords who had been outside returned to their hometown. There was a need for discussion about the Murim Alliance.

The justification for forming the alliance was the use of force by Iphwangseong.

In order to respond to the rapidly changing political situation of the Gangho along with the famine, the seats of the Wonpyeongilgeomjang cannot be filled by only three people.

But there was an uninvited guest. That was what it looked like to Jeong Yeon-shin.

“Dot shop?”

The boy muttered.

In front of a round table surrounded by eighteen stone seats.

At one end of the large table, sitting on a chair set aside, was the great disciple of the Jeomchangpa. His face, smiling at Jeongyeonshin, was beautiful.

The sunlight coming in through the window is brushing against the marble stone chairs.

The white sunlight that beat down from the stone seat soaked into her cheeks.

“Nice to meet you. That was a very impressive performance.”

A woman waving her hand with a face that looks blind. Sogeom-hu Hae-ok.

After accompanying him on his return to Sacheon, he even attended the Black Belt Ceremony.

There was no sign of him leaving at all, so Jeong Yeon-shin thought it was a good thing.

The Martial Arts Federation is an unknown place. It will be flooded with people who have never experienced the Jeongjong Martial Arts before. The same goes for the masters of the Jeongpa.

After safely guiding the purple old masters to their true nature, he was a decent ally if he was the great disciple of Jeomchang.

‘It’s enough that you take my side when necessary. As a disciple of the old school, your voice will be loud even in the blind.’

She only slightly nodded her head towards Sogeom-hu, but the corners of her mouth strangely curled up.

He seemed a bit excited. He was a strange person.

While it is difficult to guess his true feelings, he shows open affection for Jeong Yeon-shin.

The Seven Sado Islands overlapped.

‘… … Don’t leave your back to me. Don’t even complain.’

I have been indebted to people I considered my enemy on several occasions. I don’t want to add to the confusion.

He turned his head as if he was ignoring Sogeom-hu. His uncle, smiling, came into view.

“Jeomchang’s cancellation office has come as a witness. Yeonshin, you too, sit down.”

Margin said, patting the seat next to him. Unlike Sogeomhu, he meant to sit on the stone seat.

It was natural for the lord of the realm to do so. Jeong Yeon-shin sat down next to her uncle.

“Your clothes suit you well.”

It was a woman’s voice. The exhalation mixed with the voice was hard.

Just hearing one word was enough to tell how deeply she had cultivated her mind.

Jeongyeonshin turned her head with a little surprise.

Yullyeongdaeju Unsoyu was staring intently with his pitch-black eyes.

I was greeted by her. I wonder if the previous behavior I had done while thinking of Heonwonchang had had the desired effect.

The boy became conscious of his clothes once again.

It’s a black long coat with the lower left sleeve blown off. I asked my uncle for some new clothes and got them from him.

“It matches your unique prayer. It’s not bad. It seems like it could become a symbol of its own along with your name days.”

“You said it was a special prayer?”

“Dry and static. Like an old man who has lived a full life.”

She answered briefly and then closed her mouth.

Looking at the faces of the other major shareholders and my uncle, it seemed that only Jeong Yeon-shin did not agree. These days, my mind is often filled with storms and rage.

‘also.’

Suddenly both of my knees started to feel numb.

The boy furrowed his brows slightly. The cartilage that had been sore since childhood was starting to act up a little. It wasn’t enough to affect his ability to perform martial arts.

However, in the realm of the super-expert, a single inch of space can determine life and death, so it was necessary to study the noticeably changing hand length and eye height every day.

The need has grown stronger in recent years.

‘You also have to pay attention to the Magic Gwanggyeol technique. Lengthening your legs is good for your nerves and leg strength.’

It was a time when I sighed inwardly.

“Now that we’re all here, let’s begin.”

The short-haired girl who was looking at him with eyes like a sister said. He is the strongest master among the seven black ones.

The girl who had been half-asleep opened her mouth, smiling like a mischievous child.

“It’s been decided that Seomye will go and cause trouble at the annoying Murim Alliance. Does anyone have any objections?”

It is the free-spirited speech and behavior characteristic of the Shingeomdan Shingeomdae. He was a strong warrior who was considered a candidate for the next Shingeomdan leader.

Jeongyeonshin thought. Since she said that, there really was no need to focus solely on reconnaissance.

‘The looser the mission rules, the better. Just don’t cause any accidents.’

There was an island nodding its head inside. It looked as if it was going to dance. The boy tried hard to ignore it.

“… … .”

At a time when no one could say anything to the objection.

One man raised his hand. Suncheon Ikju Ha Do-un. He was a man with muscles showing through sleeves that were unusually tight for a Jangpo.

As Baek Gi-rin Namgung Hwa-shin’s direct superior, he was the one who had set a precedent for Jeong Yeon-shin, and he had a rather stern expression on his face.

“There’s no one here, after all? Our island, do whatever you want and come back! Let’s disperse now!”

Aksurim banged his fist on the ground, holding his spear.