Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 219

Flash (6)

“I guess I need to let out some steam.”

Xiahou Weijin said with a smile.

It was a rather ferocious smile. The corners of his mouth were turned up on both sides, giving him a ferocious look.

Woof.

The black sleeves, as wide as his body, stiffened once. He had actually loosened up his air force.

How much internal energy must he have accumulated as a member of the famous clan? For a moment, the hem of his clothes felt like metal.

It was a level where he could deflect a steel sword with just his long gun. It was truly awesome.

No one said anything. Even the Grand Master simply kept his mouth shut for a moment.

Ma Gwang-ik-ju provoked.

Just as no one would reprimand the new lord, there is no need to stop the future lord of Cheonrim from taking over.

“You are right.”

Xiahou Weijin opened his mouth again.

“The Baekbaek General Meeting is a great achievement in itself, so it will come back anyway. Your seniors should wait with their black dignity. It is a hundred times better to focus on the task at hand. In this place, it will be enough to check whether your martial arts are as sharp as your tongue. There is no need to rush.”

“… … ?”

Jeongyeonshin tilted her head slightly to the side. I don’t know what you’re talking about. Are you saying that your tongue is sharp?

There was innocence in the new leader’s small nod.

Seomye’s behavior could not help but be taken as provocation once again.

Xiahou Weijin’s smile deepened. The polite words typical of an old man flowed out of his mouth.

“I don’t know which agenda item will come up.”

The content and tone are contradictory. It was the competitive spirit unique to the famous masters who keep their youth for a long time.

“It lacks class.”

The blood-blowing lord who had licked his lips with his tongue slightly leaned back. He cast a listless glance at Ha Hou Wei Jin, then silently lowered his eyes.

He looked lonely. His pale face was filled with loneliness.

He had already received respect from the new governor, Ma Gwang-ik.

That’s why he ignored Jeong Yeon-shin’s greeting. He seemed like a senior who strictly distinguished between public and private matters.

While Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyes lit up, Xiahou Weijin furrowed his brows.

“What?”

“I didn’t say anything.”

He answers with his gaze down.

A few words from Magwangikju Seomye signaled the beginning of a war of nerves.

The Wonpyeongilgeomjang was a battlefield permitted by law. It could be called a battlefield.

It was entirely up to the speaker to handle the opponent’s demands. He was free to convince them with words or suppress them with martial arts.

Survival of the fittest.

It is a breakwater administration of the Ip Hwang Seong. The decisions of the great lords are similar to the military, but have the characteristics of a faction between the political and private sectors.

Unless it was extremely irrational, the stronger one took the better mission and the better subordinates.

“I was curious about the taste of our island’s sword.”

Aksurim smiled brightly.

The lines at the corners of her mouth are smooth, like a girl’s face. She is a master of Banrohwandong, known as the second-in-command of the Shingeomdan.

Among the blacks in this place, he was the most free from the white-collar work. There is no other reason. It is simply because he is strong.

It was the same as the Shingeom Unit Commander. The Shingeom Unit and Shingeom Corps were on a different level from other armed forces.

An elite group led by the new sword master as the new sword master. They might be able to handle two weakened Ma Gwang-iks. It was a fact that everyone knew.

This is because Jeong Yeon-shin, who took office as the new CEO, has not yet started to reorganize the internal affairs.

“First, let’s take a look at the current state of affairs in Gangho.”

The Grand Master nodded toward the round table.

The privilege of the black-haired people of the Yellow Emperor’s family was laid out. It was the Central Plains war.

A document that was considered top secret both domestically and internationally. A map of the Ming Dynasty that no martial artist could read was openly displayed, shaking slightly as the Grand General pointed his finger.

It was so big that it was difficult to cover both sides without spreading out both hands.

“Because the landmass is so vast, you must keep in mind the time difference in information. Keep in mind that this is not a real-time situation. You never know how things might change.”

His gaze briefly brushed past Magwangikju. He was offering advice to the new leader.

Jeong Yeon-shin answered with a nod. The corners of the Grand Master’s mouth went up slightly.

“First, from Sacheon, located directly to the west.”

The rivers and lakes of this land of Hogwang are the most peaceful in the world. This is because the city of Iphwang is located in the northern region.

There was hardly any incident that could have been added to the agenda of the Grand Jury meeting.

Since there was no need for a native person to step forward, most of the time it could be resolved through the Honam branch of the Iphwangseong Province.

So it was straight to Sacheon.

“There is no one in the world who does not know that the Chamryong Alliance has changed its name to the Geumsi Clan. It has changed from the Chamryong Alliance to the Geumsi Clan, and from the Alliance to a single sect. It is the only one in Sacheon Province that maintains its power, the Thirteen Heavenly Clan.”

The Grand Master stroked his bushy beard.

“They are closer to the sorcery world than the martial arts world, and I heard they’ve been in a fierce conflict with the Tang clan recently. There haven’t been any civilian casualties to speak of yet. The Tang clan is compensating for the broken guesthouses and houses, and the merchants are said to be excited as the supply of goods has become more active… … I think this is an incident that we should also look into.”

“Those guys, it seems like they asked for the Tang family’s help in capturing the strong man? There’s no reason for the Tang family to accept it.”

Xiahou Weijin asked. The Grand General nodded.

“Their words and actions are obvious. It would have been closer to coercion than request. As expected of the Thirteen Heavenly Kings. Well, I can understand. If the Mancheonhwawoo of the Dangmunju Dokgun who regained his aristocracy is able to temporarily entangle any spirit. If we are to approach their long-cherished desire, wouldn’t a wide-area festival be essential?”

“Isn’t there a super expert here who can use that?”

The attention of everyone present moved at Xiahou Weijin’s words.

The eyes of the Grand Master and the black masters are focused on the new Magwangikju.

Even the people of Bonseong did not know how Seomye came to use Mancheonhwawoo. There were only countless guesses.

In-depth questions about the abstinence from learning are taboo in the martial arts world. Nowadays, they are accepted as one of the mysteries that the great lords of Iphwangseong possess.

“Our island, we must be careful when we go out into the world.”

Aksurim opened his lips. His smooth eyebrows were slightly narrowed.

“The nickname of the Four Heavenly Kings is Hwajungamwang? There are so many people who have seen him perform the Mancheonhwawoo with the poisonous general Dangunhwang. The Chamryongmaenghoe, or rather the Geumsimun, are a group of lunatics. It wouldn’t be strange for them to extend their evil hand to the main character who was walking down the street in the middle of the night.”

“We call ourselves ‘dragon catchers’ rather than ‘armed men’.”

Yullyeongdaeju Unsoyu added calmly.

‘Dragon catcher?’

Jeongyeonshin’s eyebrows twitched.

It was a completely different place from the life I had lived until then. At Wonpyeongilgeomjang, all kinds of questions were allowed and mysterious knowledge was exchanged.

Jeongyeonshin had no choice but to ask.

“Do dragons really exist in the world?”

“I don’t know now. It is said that he ascended to the heavens during the founding of the Ming Dynasty. Because of that, in addition to Buddhism, Taoism, and Mingism, all sorts of strange superstitions ran rampant. I think they were all under the guise of religion. It was the same in the martial arts world. Well, almost all of them were destroyed by the original spirits. Except for the persistent Blood Flame Sect. I don’t know how many branches there were.”

Aksurim answered nonchalantly.

“There are all sorts of rumors. There was even a story that our lord cut off the horn of the yellow dragon with one stroke of his sword.”

“Didn’t you ask him directly?”

“How dare you ask such a thing to the Lord? Anyway, be careful. The Thirteen Heavenly Kings aren’t called Thirteen Heavenly Kings just because they’re strong. They’re all insane. If you don’t want to get stabbed in the back of the head while wandering around the world of martial arts, you should always be on your guard.”

“Thank you for the advice.”

“Why are you thanking me? I’m not your senior here.”

Aksurim waved his hand at Jeongyeonshin’s winning ticket.

Only her faintly smiling face seemed to tell her feelings. She was a senior who did not hide her feelings.

The Grand General coughed in vain.

“It’s the 13th Heaven and the 8th Family’s defense war. Even if the Tang family is suppressing civilian casualties, it’s the same. The General Office is already monitoring it. The mediation mission may be assigned soon, so the great lords on standby should be aware of it.”

Then, raise the fingertip that was pointing at the map diagonally.

“I will talk about the major missions from here on out.”

“… … !”

Jeongyeonshin’s eyes sparkled.

I had no intention of resting. If I don’t get a mission today, I’ll have to wait at my hometown.

The standing forces of Iphwangseong were two of the armed forces under the Shingeomdan.

Aksurim is not included because he is the head of the Shingeombu, and Yunsoyu is the head of the Yulryeongbu, the one who enforces the laws of nature.

You must compete for missions with Cheonrimdaeju, Bohyeoldaeju, and Seonmokryeongju.

They were all mid-level majors. They had a history of carrying out countless missions classified as black. They were all formidable.

‘I have to get it.’

It was the time when Jeong Yeon-shin made her pledge.

The Grand Master’s finger crossed the Sichuan River to the northwest. At that point, it was outside the Ming Dynasty. It was directly into Xinjiang.

“The Myunggyo has risen. The momentum of their junior sect leader is terrifying. The rumor that he is the great master of the Soolbeopmu Gong is accepted as an established fact. He is said to be extremely powerful.”

The Grand General continued his speech with his index finger pointed toward Xinjiang.

“Suncheon-ik, who they sent to destroy, has been out of contact for two weeks. This is something that has never happened before. Two of the great lords here have to go out. At least that’s fortunate. Unlike when Ma Gwang-ik was in Myeonggongdo, there are extra troops.”

“Ha Do-woon couldn’t handle one child… …?”

The blood-blood-drinking spirit and the blood-extreme spirit Jin Myeong-jo linked arms. From their actions, their two-faced natures were evident. They were noble and yet sinister.

His long coat was narrow, just around the size of his forearms. His well-toned muscles showed through to the hem of his clothes.

This is the body of a master of the recommended method. The sharp muscle bundle of the extensor muscles on the wrist came into Jeongyeonshin’s sight.

Looking closely, the line leading up to the biceps brachii muscle on the forearm was particularly clear. It was a structure specialized for extending the hand.

‘With that as a reference, if you adjust your body to the Jeonggadonggong… … .’

While Jeong Yeon-shin was concerned about Suncheon-ik’s safety, she remembered the shape of Jin Myeong-jo’s muscles.

It seemed like the time of return from the river could be shortened.

In addition to sending the blue masters, he also gave me a sense of accomplishment just by looking at him. He was a senior worth emulating.

“Are you a little girl? She must have lived three or four years longer than Ma Gwang-ik.”

The Grand General glanced at Jin Myeong-jo and shook his head.

And then he continued.

“Even so, it’s hard to deny that he’s an absurdly old man… … His qualities are similar to those of a supernatural being. He must have also borrowed the power of the Saihan magic. Even if we exclude the Cheonma Sect, isn’t the Minggyo Mu-maek the sum of magic?”

At the end of the speech, he asks a question to the shareholders.

Silent agreement followed. Everyone nodded.

“Anyway, these are the two seats. The remaining one is… … .”

The Grand Master’s hand came down diagonally again, toward the central plains. His index finger touched the west coast.

“The leader of the Cheongseong faction, the Paegeomjongju, who had killed the leader of the Cheongseong faction, went north and engaged in battle with the twenty-four Plum Blossom Swordsmen. He clashed with the Cheonjujinin who had commanded the Hwasan faction’s Plum Blossom Swordsmen and destroyed their formation in one fell swoop… … This is an incident that occurred right before Ma Gwang-ikju entered the Martial Arts Alliance’s opening sect battle.”

“… … .”

“It is believed that the martial arts of the Paegeomjongju have improved remarkably. It is clear from the circumstances. If the battle had not been held in Hwaeumhyeon, there would have been a great deal of killing. It is very fortunate that it was under the main mountain of Hwasan.”

“The monster of Shaanxi Province… … .”

The Lord of the Sunmok Mountains, Cheon So-so, muttered.

The Grand General nodded.

“It was like that from the beginning. Many peerless masters are constantly getting stronger, but the current sword master is doing it at a faster rate. I mentioned it as something to keep in mind when you travel to Shaanxi. As for the great masters, be especially careful when you have your subordinates clash with the sword masters. The momentum of the sword fools must have grown tremendously.”

“If it wasn’t for the main force, Ma Gwang-ik would often take charge of the Seomseo area. He’s been selecting subordinates who are skilled in the art of Yoo Neung-jeong for a long time. They’re guys who have mastered the quick-reaction technique.”

Xiahou Weijin continued speaking, tapping the armrest with his thick fingertips.

“What is the related mission?”

“There is news that in the northern part of Shaanxi, in the direction of Gyeonyangbu, a Sima Weidao warrior is pretending to be a Jeongpa warrior. It is believed that he is a high-ranking female warrior wearing the skin of another person’s face. The head of the branch office has stated in a letter that Jongnam and Hwasan are not capable, so please ask for the main lord of the main province. It is said that he is carrying out civilian exploitation by putting up a signboard of the Baekyangmun (白陽門), a sect of the Gyeonyangbu.”

Suddenly the Grand General frowned. His expression seemed to indicate that he had a headache.

“Except for the original standing forces and those who will embark on the mission to Xinjiang, there is only one black one left. The Sword Lord must be a great lord who can avoid danger. This year’s harvest is already over, so there is some leeway.”

Jeong Yeon-shin, who heard the last words, immediately opened her mouth.

“I will go.”

The Grand General had previously mentioned leisure. It was a mission that was perfect for going out after organizing Ma Gwang-ik.

Although the mission to inspect Suncheon-ik weighed heavily on his mind, Jeong Yeon-shin was too proud to show himself.

His military rank is lower than that of Xiahou Wei Zhen. His experience is also inferior to that of other great lords.

It was right to leave the safety of Suncheon-ik to more proven major shareholders. Unlike the time of Myeonggongdo, there were many armed forces.

Jeong Yeon-shin admitted that she and Ma Gwang-ik were not the best. Even she thought of it with a humble heart.

at that time.

“I haven’t seen you for a long time.”

Xiahou Weijin suddenly opened his mouth. He was staring blankly at Zheng Yanxin, who was sitting far away from him.

“I didn’t know you would try to avoid dangerous missions like that. Could it be that the talk about the Pa Baek General Affairs Bureau was a prelude to this? I felt really uneasy. I tried to suppress it.”

Cheonrimdaeju, the God of Heavenly Power and Power.

Before I knew it, the glare in his eyes was terrifying. The colorless air force was sending out fierce waves of energy.

The sunlight that had been streaming into the room became blurred along with the dust.

“under.”

A small breath escaped from the lips of Seonmokryongju Cheon Soso, who had been keeping her mouth shut.

It was an exhalation mixed with a slight sneer and a sigh. A light flashed across her blue eyes.

“I thought it would pass quietly.”

Cheon So-so swept behind her pointed ears.

Jeong Yeon-shin’s eyebrows furrowed.

“Misunderstanding… … .”

“Misunderstand! Who would misunderstand after hearing your arrogant and presumptuous words and actions in advance?”

It was a voice filled with tremendous force. The shout turned into a muffled echo and filled the room.

Even the ceiling shook violently as if it had been hit by an earthquake.

Jeongyeonshin had a gut feeling.

‘The water will come in.’

It is said that among the super masters who have reached the level of mastery, there is none who is not an eccentric.

He has a body so full of vitality that he is revered as a god by the people. Some say that he is so awkward that he has trouble resolving grudges and misunderstandings.

In a truly raw world, only those with shallow martial arts skills pay homage and think deeply.

Xiahou Weijin was a strong man who didn’t need to do that.

I heard that fights between the major shareholders frequently occur at the Wonpyeongilgeomjang.

He said that he was doing this to nitpick over trivial matters and gain the upper hand with his martial arts skills. He said that he was doing this to make the upcoming meeting more comfortable.

The words that Xiahou Weijin spoke just now were a mixture of sincerity and pretense. It wasn’t like this was a battlefield.

“I learned from you and treated you as an equal to the nobles, but in the end, I, the new Magwangikju, may not have been able to shake off the stigma of a lowly clan!”

“I guess there’s no need to explain further.”

It was when Jeongyeonshin turned the wheel of the heart.

Before Aksurim, who was sitting at the top, could stop him.

Kurururung!

A thunderous roar shook the ceiling violently. At the same time, hundreds of slashes shot up and down the marble walls in all directions.

Jeong Yeon-shin felt it clearly. The magical power of Won Pyeong-il Geomjang, who had been protecting the black ones, was shattered in an instant.

There was no time for anyone in the room to react.

within.

Kwaaaaaaaang―!

The ceiling completely collapsed. There was a tremendous vibration. It was like a landslide.

The dust spread out like a cloud. It settled very thickly.

The moment when the powerful jets of water from the towering pillars lifted, cut, and shattered the stone fragments.

“This damn bastard!”

The man who came down with the hem of his pink clothes fluttering grabbed the back of Ha Hou Wei Jin’s head.

Although he was skinny, a typhoon-like wind was blowing from his large palm.

A whirlwind of grayish water swept away the stone fragments in all directions. It was truly a gigantic whirlpool. It filled the room in an instant.

“Isn’t that your chin that’s so insignificant?”

The man’s hand pressed down on the back of Xiahou Weijin’s head. A strong wind-like wave surged fiercely from the hand holding his head.

Even the power of the Heavenly Power God could not resist him. His forehead was hit on the table.

Kwaaaaang!

The round table shattered into pieces. A loud roar rose up through the empty air above.

It was a tremendous shockwave. It was as if an invisible storm had occurred.