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A ruthless and evil person.
He was once a peerless master who symbolized imperialism.
With the combined sword of the Iphwangma family, he was able to wield the Taegeuk Hyegeom (太極慧劍) of the previous leader of the shaman sect.
The old swordsman of the Wudang faction, known as the best swordsman in the world, was the first to mention rest. At the time, Mayeonjeok was thirty-seven years old.
The gaunt appearance doesn’t matter. After all, his body would have changed beyond recognition after a few months of recuperation. The only problem is his youthful appearance.
“Didn’t the author mention the name of the Supreme Master?”
“Isn’t this also contempt?”
“But those clothes are definitely… … .”
A look of great doubt appeared on the faces of the Maga masters.
Anyone could do that. It’s not something that’s easy to accept right away.
Even in Iphwangseong, where there were the most masters among the martial arts schools, only Aksurim was chosen by heaven.
It meant that it was common sense but unfamiliar.
No one in this place has ever seen Mayanjeok in his younger days.
But at this moment, they felt a wind filled with terrifying power.
The formless strands that skimmed across my skin passed like blades. It was a wave that forced me to understand.
It didn’t seem like it was conscious. It just spread sternly.
Woof.
The aftereffects of the aerodynamic force generated by the man’s body filled the wind. It spread out in a majestic and unobstructed sound like the breath of a dragon.
He didn’t even hold a sword, but he created a sword sound with his body. He was at a level where his entire body was like a sword.
A purple master who argues with the world against the masters of all major factions.
Its very existence is a mystery to the world of martial arts.
“this……!”
Joo Yeon-jeong’s lips trembled slightly. She was unable to speak for a moment.
After Jeong Yeon-shin ordered the fighting to stop, the place where the noise had gradually died down was enveloped in silence.
The eyes of the masters, Iphwangma and Ma Gwangik, were focused on one spot.
He called himself a traitor. He called himself a traitor.
A man wearing a robe in the middle of a battlefield.
The pink sleeves were long and flowing. It gave a strange feeling to the silk pajamas that a tall person would wear.
It was a solemn prayer, as if wearing military uniform or armor.
The man opened his mouth again.
“The old man is the elder of you scum.”
The energy in the young voice weighed down on the air. It seemed as if it was spewing out boiling power.
His face is also thirty lines. There are no wrinkles.
The slightly raised and lowered eyes resembled those of the island right next to her, Magwangikju. They looked somewhat stubborn, but also had a lonely feel to them.
He is a handsome man with a thick and distinct facial line.
From the moment he appeared, he had his hand on Ma Gwang-ik-ju’s shoulder, but he showed no sign of getting off.
No one laughed. It wasn’t funny.
It was a presence. The energy waves surrounding my entire body were drawing terrifying waves in the air.
She stretched out with jet-black hair and eyebrows and wrinkle-free skin.
It was a flow that spread transparently like the waters of the Yangtze River.
“what…….”
Joo Yeon-jeong, who had been holding her breath, let out a sigh.
The hand that had been raised as if to cover the mouth stopped, grabbing the air. It was accompanied by a trembling like hydrocephalus.
I was faced with something beyond common sense. That was all I could do to react. I couldn’t even deny it right away.
The man was proving himself through his waves. It seemed to me that he was talking about the purple of the imperial palace.
There was a brief silence.
“What are you doing?”
The eyes of the man wearing a robe were sharp.
He had a worldly side that went beyond the mysteriousness of a peerless master. That was the look on his face as he looked over the descendants of the Iphwangma family.
The expression on his face was so cold that it felt like he was frozen solid.
A shout burst out of his mouth right away.
―You should kneel and pay homage to your benefactor and old man!
It was a fiery roar. The voice that stretched out as it pierced the air quickly became an echo.
The bushes spread out beneath my feet, swaying as they pleased. It was like the roar of a lion.
A dozen or so masters flinched as if hundreds of hooks had torn off their ears.
Wow!
A cloud of dust rose.
It met with an endless wave of energy and was distorted into irregular waves. It was a unique and powerful energy structure of the Haphwa Shingong.
It was as if a stamp had been put on the skin of those sitting in the room. It was intense and deep.
It is a presence that no one in this place has. He has proven himself again and again.
within.
A middle-aged man wearing a splendid green martial arts uniform opened his mouth.
“Your Majesty, truly… … ?”
He was one of the mid-level warriors of the Iphwangma family.
The tips of his fingers, clad in black armor, trembled slightly. It was not befitting of a master of the Haphwa Kwon method.
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A wrinkle appeared between Mayenjeok’s smooth eyebrows.
“Ma Jinyun, you have lost your fear. Should I wash those ugly eyes three times? I have already spoken to you twice. After the old man speaks again, I will definitely strike you.”
A warning like a lion’s roar leaked out from between the tense lips.
Marginwoon’s shoulders flinched.
There is no other person who can show such words and actions to the master of Ip Hwang Seong Maga. His words and actions were no different from those of the old master Mayeon Jeok.
While a strange sense of relief appeared on the face of Jeong Yeon-shin standing nearby, many of Maga’s unmanned soldiers rushed forward as if they had placed a wall of explosives at their feet.
There were more than twenty people.
“These guys… … ?”
“I can’t kill the momentum!”
It was the moment when the experts, Ma Gwang-ik, were reflexively about to come out.
The moment Jeong Yeon-shin shook her head, the blue masters’ energy wave died down. The hands that were causing a dramatic change also stopped.
This was an immediate response to Daeju’s reaction. The masters of Ip Hwang Ma Ga who had passed by them kicked the ground again.
Hwaaaaak!
It wasn’t an attack stance. It was a very quick reaction of the nerves and I fell to my knees.
They immediately hit their heads on the ground, with a dull thud. A cloud of yellow dust rose up from the headboard.
“The unworthy Ma Jin-woon is so stupid that he does not recognize the Supreme Lord!”
“I humbly bow down to the great warrior!”
Voices full of diverse emotions were uttered in one voice. There was moderation in their unified prostrations and unified greetings.
But their expressions were the complete opposite. They were filled with shock and confusion.
They raised their heads towards their old master, unable to hide their expressions that anyone could tell.
I faced a difficult situation.
The body of the Supreme Master Ma Yeon-jeok was polished with utmost skill.
He turned back time in the human body. Just like the select few masters, including Ip Hwang-shin-chang, he turned back time with his human body.
It was something that shocked and moved the world.
It’s a transfer.
Who helped?
“… … .”
The gaze of the masters of the Ip Hwang Ma moved to the side of the Tae Sang Ga Ju.
There was a magic wand.
It was amidst the spreading light from the moonlit halo along with the dusk.
It falls on Jeongyeonshin’s face like a translucent cotton thread. Deep shadows form beneath her thick eyelashes.
A splendid light was shining in the pitch-black eyes. The moonlight shining on the high bridge of his nose was also beautiful.
It is the main lord of Ip Hwang Seong.
It was surrounded by a mysterious air befitting its lofty status. It was accompanied by soft moonlight.
The same was true of Gonghun. He literally caused something close to a miracle. He was so outstanding that he made us realize his appearance was no less than that of a noble family.
It was a sight that aroused both acceptance and doubt.
The eyes of the masters of the prestigious families were filled with awe. They were filled with an indescribable curiosity.
It is also something to be considered separately from the fact that he handed over the entire Daehwandan to his maternal grandfather. What kind of studies did he have?
For the warriors of the Iphwangma family, falling was their fate.
While he looked down on the sects outside of Iphwangseong, he was jealous of Jeongjong Mu-maek, who was like the old sect.
The monks and Taoists of the Old School did not wither away. Rather, they became stronger as time passed.
Unlike the Maga warriors who quickly grew stronger and fell like consumable soldiers.
‘They say there is a pupil who trained Magwangikju during his childhood.’
‘It really existed!’
‘The head of the household at the time was very reluctant to make it public… … .’
But no one dared ask.
They were no different from the underworld’s minions awaiting the judgment of King Yeomra.
After Taesanggaju, he bowed his head to Ma Gwangikju. He went down deeply, deeply. He was accompanied by rare apologies.
“… … I meet the benefactor of the family.”
“I am simply touched by the education you have given me.”
“I have received the utmost grace from the Lord Magwangik… …!”
Jeongyeonshin did not answer.
They were worthless to him now. Rather, they only made him realize strongly that he had brought his grandfather back to life.
Only after I felt that relief did I finally come to a realization.
This is a public service. It is a tremendous public service.
The new sword master, the senior sword master, the previous new sword master.
They were all purple. They had their own missions.
The fruits of the Cheonhamok tree are treasures personally guarded by the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom.
A clan treasure that all the nobles of the Central Plains regard as sacred. It is said to be the only one in the whole world.
Just as your achievements accumulate to advance to the next color of uniform, you cannot immediately receive the fruits of your labor just by completing a single mission that suits your level.
The rewards system would have been a mess.
‘He said that all the nobles in the world must agree.’
If you want to receive the whole fruit, not just a piece.
It must be done after repeating the purple journey several times.
I know. It’s okay.
‘I’ve already done it twice.’
Pa Baek Chongram. My maternal grandfather’s Banro Hwandong.
Donning black clothes, he took two large steps towards the fruit.
As a purple tree, it is like piling up several thick layers of justification to be granted the fruit of the world tree. It took an enormous amount of time.
It was a time when martial arts achievements truly became important.
‘I have to apply for a favor from the Blood Lord… … No, let’s finish the task at hand first.’
Jeongyeonshin shook her head inwardly.
While dismissing the thought, he stared blankly down at the people of Iphwangma.
The back of his head, more than twenty years old, was reflected in my eyes. He was still in a prostrate state.
“… … .”
I guessed what his intention was in making such a fuss. I don’t know if he shared the same intentions as Joo Yeon-jeong.
But we did the same thing. It might have been really wrong. If we had been more unstable than Jeonggadonggong, it would have happened.
‘You were worried about your grandfather’s health?’
It was a lame excuse.
The cause is right. The knowledge of the expert and the member of parliament was different.
Rather than my knowledge of qigong, the study of a doctor would have been more suitable for examining the magic potion.
Joo Yeon-jeong is a courageous person. She made that clear from the beginning. Jeong Yeon-shin has heard her shout often.
However, anyone can read between the lines.
The noise was excessive.
The waves that erupted from the side of the Emperor’s palace were loud. The waves that swept through the pavilion and garden here were unusually strong.
Jeongyeonshin sensed clear malice. It was as if he was asking if she could continue her fortune like this.
It was blatant and sinister. It was the kind of scheme that would only be carried out in the imperial palace.
Everyone will know.
Jeongyeon Shin glanced at her shoulder.
If the treatment of them and the main character was inadequate, he planned to temporarily turn a blind eye to his maternal grandfather’s reputation and act as the main character of his real character.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s Geomryeoseomneungsik or Sihwamugeuksu. The authors wanted to harm the black and purple of Iphwangseong. The usual punishments would not be enough.
at that time.
“Foolish and disloyal things.”
He spoke as if he was chewing on something.
Damn it.
The pink trouser leg took a step forward, slowly removing her hand from her grandson’s shoulder.
The energy wave that was spreading from the young old man’s body suddenly disappeared. He was even more scared.
It was a situation where the energy that was overflowing from the Banrohwandong was completely condensed. It was a situation where flames were condensed.
His aged eyes flashed with blue fluorescence. Some of the warriors flinched at the sight of his gaze, which they had never seen before.
Ma Yeon-jeok didn’t care. He was completely aware of the flow of events.
“How dare you.”
I was briefly distracted. My mind, which had been relaxed for a moment as if I was playing in heaven, was now stained with aging.
The contrast between the inside and outside of the palace was stark.
I felt my daughter from my grandson’s divine power earlier.
Jeong Ga-dong was a pitiful scholar with a pitiful appearance. He only portrayed the mother of the young great monk. She was the daughter of Mayeon-sang and Mayeon-jeok.
He met his daughter’s image.
It was very warm. The energy of the Great Transformation filled my whole body.
The feeling of it going up through my entire body’s veins and tracing all my blood vessels was something I would never forget. It was a sad comfort.
like that.
Time was rewound by the hands of her grandson. Back to the day when she first held her newborn daughter in her arms and wrapped her in a purple robe.
It was inevitable that he would return to his prime. As if it were natural, he reached Banrohwan-dong.
I raised my gaze and looked ahead.
Joo Yeon-jeong stood with a dignified appearance. Her back was straighter than anyone else’s.
Perhaps he had calmed down from his panic. He simply raised both hands toward Mayeonjeok.
“Congratulations on your great success.”
She is of royal blood. The blood of the Forbidden City does not kneel.
The expression on Mayenjeok’s face disappeared. With a complexion that resembled that of his grandson, he slowly walked away.
Damn it.
One step was the starting point. I started to move my feet with brisk strides.
Her steps were heading straight for Joo Yeon-jeong, and even the unmanned people she had brought from her parents’ house did not dare to stop her.
I just hesitated and hesitated.
“I know why you are angry.”
Joo Yeon-jeong opened her mouth straight.
“It’s a misunderstanding. Your Majesty, please stay still.”
He never lost his dignity. He had an elegant face and a calm demeanor.
“You dare to order me to calm down? After plotting to harm my grandson?”
The savage didn’t stop walking. The bushes underfoot were crumbling into shapeless pieces.
Even though the waves were no longer rising, the completely refined divine power naturally shone through like the power of a supernatural being.
Joo Yeon-jeong moved her lips a little faster.
“Please consider the situation and understand it. Everything is for the safety of the Supreme Master… … .”
“If it was a scheme to only harm this body, that would have been enough. However, since you tried to touch Nobu’s treasure, I will have to return it to you in return. You should be prepared. Right now, right here.”
Damn it.
The six-foot tall Ma Yeon-jeok stood in front of Joo Yeon-jeong.
Then he lowered his eyes and looked down at her. The blue light in his eyes kept flashing.
Only then did Joo Yeon-jeong’s eyebrows rise. A cold air began to flow from her lips.
“Don’t do something you’ll regret. I don’t intend to let it slide again. Remember the noble lineage of the Zhou family, and remember that the Ip-Hwang-Seong is the imperial sword. The status of the Taishang family head is no different.”
It was a reasonable threat.
The Ming imperial family put great effort into preserving the dignity of the imperial family.
Even if it was just the external connection between the Imperial Family and the Imperial Family that was denied and severed, it was the same. Joo Yeon-jeong continued speaking calmly.
“If you harm me, the royal family will deserve to be punished accordingly… … .”
suddenness.
thud!
Cough!
For a moment, Joo Yeon-jeong’s waist bent. At the same time, a heavy wave spread from the lower abdomen. It was an extremely strong shock wave.
It was as if her danjeon had been shattered in an instant. Blood poured out of her mouth. Anyone could see that it was involuntary spitting up blood.
No one saw the exit of the magic wand.
He just stood there, looking down at the lead actress.
Oh my gosh―
Joo Yeon-jeong, who had let out a breath along with blood, raised her head. There was a clear look of bewilderment in her eyes. She made an expression of disbelief.
“Right now, the sword… … will cut off the master’s bloodline… …!”
“There are many Zhous in the world.”
Seomye’s maternal grandfather opened his lips calmly.
“But there is only one enemy.”
The young old man’s fingertips pointed to Joo Yeon-jeong’s forehead.
It was the area where the stoppage was located.