Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 221

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Gwangyeokyeol

It was noon.

The clear sky covered the huge roof. It was very blue.

The purple light was spreading out in an antique manner along the elegantly curved roof tiles. It was a place with the atmosphere of a prestigious family.

thud!

The white slippers hit the floor of the training ground. They dug a hole in it. The force of the air that erupted from the Yongcheon point on the sole of the foot was impressive.

The image of the Magic Wing was superimposed on the martial arts of the girl who had stepped on the True Wing. The fist that was extended straight out was also the same.

Pfft!

The regime pierced the air. The long sleeves that rose from the wrists fluttered whitely.

It was an extremely violent movement. The force generated by the small fist swept through the air like a strong wind.

Jinbyeok. The second form of Shihwamugeukkwon.

It didn’t stop with just one time. The martial arts continued without end.

Hwaaaaak!

The first one spewed out a warrior’s career that swirled like a spiral.

After unleashing a spell that scattered even the dust underfoot, he immediately cast his third attack.

It was Kwon Hwa. As he took a step forward, his outstretched fist blossomed like a flower.

As the invisible light waves surrounding his right arm scattered in all directions, the roaring sound of the waves repeatedly struck the air.

grasp!

Then, immediately after I relaxed my strength and placed my feet together, the transparent hairs that had been tied to my right arm began to fall apart.

Her long, braided hair flutters in the faint wind. For a moment, it rises up shiny.

The girl stood up straight, her hands lowered.

Even the moment of finishing the shot required the entire body to control the recoil. This was because every single stroke was filled with strength.

Shihwamugeukkwon was essentially a single-strike martial art that sought a short-term decisive battle.

The key is to have a strong and quick grip, so if you finish it sloppily, you will inevitably put a strain on your body.

Ma Gwang-ik’s Shin So-bin had a deep understanding of Shihwamugeukwon.

‘The more I practice it, the more I feel it. It’s a discipline that uses the body properly. I must achieve greatness in this.’

As my mastery of martial arts deepened, I felt like I was reaching out to my seniors more.

I fully felt the principles of martial arts that he pursued. It was along with the meaning inherent in the martial arts.

It was a story of discussing the thunderous spectacle with calm thoughts.

Originally, such an intuitive and simple principle was not easy to learn.

This is because a lot of it is devoted to the performer’s senses. Therefore, the martial artists of the island martial arts are usually born with excellent intellect.

Shin So-bin was unique among them.

It is not the realm of greatness. I have not been able to fully understand the principles and put forth my best effort.

That would only be possible for Senior Jeong, the founder of Martial Arts. It was because he was a martial artist of relatively recent origin.

However, she was satisfied with my achievements.

In achieving the eight syllables of Shihwamugeukkwon, he skillfully unfolds the Hwanik Ilbo.

If asked to name the best among the islanders, he would point to himself without hesitation.

Even the blue-collar workers can’t possibly surpass their level of understanding.

“You have reached the realm of Kwonyoung. What a truly admirable achievement.”

It was a tree stump in one corner of the training ground. A woman with distinct eyes slowly got up.

“That martial art suits you well. I can tell just by looking at your solid shadow. I was worried at first, but now I can feel a little bit more at ease. After all, the person who created the martial art is your direct superior.”

Shin So-bin turned her head toward her and remained silent. She didn’t answer for a moment. She just stared at the elders of the family without saying a word.

She was a middle-aged woman wearing gorgeous clothes and carrying a white sword.

The calm and composed prayer testified to his achievements as a swordsman.

The orange robe worn on the body is decorated with white lines, and the silvery light that follows the sunlight makes it look precious.

A sight that matches the calm prayers that cover one’s entire body.

“If you say so, then.”

Shin So-bin, her eyebrows furrowed, opened her mouth.

“You don’t admit it, do you? Didn’t you keep me because you were displeased with me turning my back on the Jecheon Martial Arts Classic? You didn’t like the fact that I learned martial arts without a history.”

“Don’t you know that it’s not because I look down on the martial arts of the island? There is only an order to the martial arts that the direct line of the family should focus on.”

A soft reply came back.

The head of the family of Bonseong Iphwangsinga (入荒申家) was said to be a woman who raised the family’s status.

The shaking moon blue sword (Yowueolbyeokgeom) by Shin Seol-ha.

He was a skilled swordsman and was also known as a disciplinarian who brought out the best in his blood relatives.

Unlike other heads of households, she was respected even without entering the military uniform system of Iphwangseong. In private, she was Shin So-bin’s biological mother.

“Think about it. The main family has produced countless masters over the generations. Each and every one of them filled the ranks of the Shingeomdan. They abandoned the name of the Iphwang Shinga and took on the identity of elites like the Shingeomdae and Myeolseomdae. Of course, it was the right thing to do. That’s it. That’s why the prestigious families under the main family exist, and it’s a duty that must be fulfilled. However… … .”

Shin Seol-ha’s gentle eyes, which had been quivering her lips, suddenly hardened.

“If even the direct line becomes like that, won’t the family name fade away? The lineage of the martial arts families in Gangho is passed down through martial arts. You have reached the White level at the same age as Ma Gwang-ik-ju. They say you will have the ability to look beyond the Blue and even the Black level. But can you really not figure it out? How important will your name day be?”

She asked, as she approached Shin So-bin.

It was a word spoken to the Geumjiokyeop of the Iphwangsin family. Ma Gwang-ik’s white unmanned man did not agree. Instead, he frowned.

“That is belittling. You deem our great lord’s martial arts unworthy of surpassing the heavenly martial arts of the main family. Doesn’t that mean the family’s name or status?”

“You’re always marking time.”

“That’s what I wanted to say.”

“As you said, the history of the Jecheonmu Kyung of the main family is very thick. It is by no means inferior to the Dokmun Martial Arts of the Magwangikju. It is said to be a discipline that the cousin of the main family head used to lay the foundation for martial arts. By any chance, have you forgotten that Myeolseomdaeju is your maternal uncle?”

“He is not a master of Jecheonmu-gyeong, but a master of Shinyeomssangsu (神炎雙手). He must have only laid the foundation as the master said. He became black at a later age than our great master.”

“It is said that the martial arts of the Seomyeo Mu-maek will not guarantee the same growth as that of the Magwangikju.”

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Shin Seol-ha’s lips were tightly shut as she finished speaking.

Shin So-bin sighed.

“How long do you plan on keeping me locked up?”

“I told you to wait until you reflect on yourself, but your tone of voice hasn’t changed at all. I heard that Ma Gwang-ik’s personality is harsh… … I only heard it through rumors, but I didn’t know it would be this bad. Please show your master the respect he deserves.”

“It’s because I don’t understand your decision. It’s because of the name. My sister insulted my superior first. As a martial artist, I only punished you appropriately. It was a legitimate action. How many times do I have to tell you? Won’t people outside look down on you?”

“I have heard what you have to say. The returned Magwangikju will come looking for you, so I will go and talk to him face to face.”

“With our lord?”

Shin So-bin’s face turned a little pale. Even her eyebrows, which were straight under her black bangs, flinched slightly.

The shame and worry were evident. It was an expression that seemed to say exactly what he felt.

“I’ve heard that he is a man of some character. He even goes out of his way to show respect to the scribes of the General Office. His reputation is very good.”

“… … .”

“There were concerns about his character since he is descended from the blood of the traitor, but they have all been dispelled. He is said to be a vessel worthy of looking up to the new sword master of several decades later… … It seems he will understand what the head of the family says. I will welcome him with respect.”

Shin Seol-ha said with a smiling face.

There was silence for a moment. Shin So-bin did not answer.

‘It’s the head of the household and the head of the household. This is… … something that I can’t stop.’

The girl recalled an old common sense. From the perspective of Kang-ho, Ip-hwang-seong was the antithesis of Jeong-sa-ji.

It was because she was faithful to the law of the jungle. It was a temperament that suited her master, who was said to be the incarnation of storm and stress.

* * *

The new blood demon Jin Myeong-jo opened his eyes halfway. He was sitting cross-legged.

A faint light shone through the narrowed eyelids. The sunlight shining through the window of Wonpyeongilgeomjang approached bluntly.

That was the feeling it had on my skin.

This is something that never happened before.

It was obvious. It was not the place to come to one’s senses.

The Grand Master was speaking, holding a document covered with green silk.

“This is a matter regarding the number of weapons to be supplied to each armed force… … .”

“Just give it to me.”

The author said that he was a traitor. It was hard to believe for a moment because of his young appearance.

Judging from his words and actions, it seemed plausible. If that wasn’t a traitor, then who else could it be?

Not all issues were treated the same, but it was a repeated statement and action.

No one said anything. The atmosphere of the dignified Wonpyeongilgeomjang was disturbed.

Ha Hou Wei Jin and Ak Su Lin, who had been maintaining order, seemed to have completely withdrawn from the meeting. It was quite a sight to see them bowing their heads or avoiding the conversation.

“… … .”

Xiahou Weijin did not move, resting his hands on his knees.

It was a static posture, like that of a famous Shaolin monk who has trained for decades while looking at a wall.

The curious and unconventional behavior disappeared without a trace.

It seems that he had been under the command of a traitor for many years when he was young, but he still could not abandon the attitude of a subordinate.

Aksurim added. He sat down next to the new leader, Ma Gwangikju, who was farthest from Paehyeop.

While I was drinking a cup of tea like that, I was gazing at the island.

Among the black ones, she is the best with the deepest internal energy breathing. How long will her daily life be?

He never took his eyes off his young junior for a second, and his slightly upturned eyes looked somewhat pitiful.

That was the sight of the Heavenly Power God and the Heavenly Sword. It was a sight that anyone would find hard to believe.

Seonmokryeongju Cheon Soso and Yullyeongdaeju Un Soyu also attended the meeting with their gazes slightly lowered.

It wasn’t the appearance of being impatient because he couldn’t catch Jinmyeongjo due to his bloodline. Did he think that if he kept his mouth shut in an orphaned state, he would look different?

‘under!’

Jin Myeong-jo snorted inwardly. Among the noble families, there was not a single one who had the courage to show off his skills.

But that was just as painful. Because the round table was broken, the distance between the great shareholders became closer.

The gentle waves spreading from Magwangikju’s body seemed to be piercing his skin.

I couldn’t even show any sign of discomfort.

It’s true that I reduced the number of people I was supposed to send with one letter to three people to two. I acted like a senior without any shame.

It was an achievement that was accomplished with such boldness. It must never be discovered. I was going to receive a request for military service.

‘Damn it… …!’

Jin Myeong-jo straightened his back with an indifferent expression. He stood up very proudly. It was the most prominent posture in this place.

At once, Ma Gwang-ik-ju’s gaze was fixed on him. His pitch-black eyes seemed to sparkle. Seomye was trying hard to avoid Ip Hwang-shin-chang’s gaze.

“Is Ma Gwang-ik going on the mission to Seomseo alone?”

Jeongyeonshin suddenly asked.

The Grand General nodded vaguely.

“Nominally, yes. However… … I am more concerned about the sword master I might meet than the female master who pretends to be the fake leader of the Baekyangmun.”

“The size of Shaanxi is comparable to that of any other country. I wonder if the forecast is excessive.”

“Since Shaanxi is vast and Baekyangmun is in the north, it is extremely difficult for this to happen. However, Ma Guang-ikju is a new master who symbolizes the future of his nature. It would be right to send a scout. First, I am thinking of the Bo-hyeol-dae-ju. Since he is born with peerless yin energy, his radius of influence is extremely wide. He will be able to escape before he encounters the Pae-geom-jong-ju.”

“hmm……?”

Jin Myeong-jo’s hand, which had been linked with his arms, twitched.

He opened his mouth desperately, but with a seemingly calm expression on his face.

“It seems like an excessive greeting. Isn’t the General Office underestimating the power of Ma Gwang-ik? With the aura of Seomye and the strength of Boshin-gyeong, there won’t be many things in the world that can harm him. This Jin-mo thinks of his juniors as equals. He is a top-class player who needs no care.”

Jeongyeonshin’s lips moved slightly.

Being recognized by my family used to fill the void that came from my days as a senior citizen.

He approached me with a warmth I could not have imagined when I was young. That was the reason why I did not shy away from Aksurim, who had a very friendly personality, and considered him close to me.

I liked my senior’s warmth. Even the way he was glaring at me from the side felt somewhat cute.

‘If Senior Evil or Senior Jin were the scouts, that would be good too.’

At that time, Mayeonjeok rarely showed any sign of satisfaction.

“I highly value your story. That Yongga guy is quite lucky. While Nobu was away with his sword, a useful guy came in.”

He continued with a smile.

“good.”

“… … .”

The Grand General sitting next to Mayeonjeok handed over the document and read it. It went by naturally.

“Lastly, I have a question regarding the nameless and white promotion exams. These are important matters that involve the white and blue promotions respectively. Would you, Magwangikju, who has a keen eye, take charge of them? Cheonrimdaeju and Seonmokryeongju must head straight to the headquarters of the Myunggyo. Since Suncheonik’s business is urgent… … .”

“great.”

Jeongyeonshin nodded coolly. When she was white, she took the blue test under the supervision of the Great Lord of Destruction.

Now, he is in charge of the exam as the leader. He has already suggested the promotion of Heonwonchang and Taeyeonryong.

The Grand General laughed.

“It’s refreshing. Let’s wrap up our meeting here today.”

“Thank you to the Grand General and all the seniors for their hard work.”

I got up from my seat without hesitation. I was feeling uneasy because of my grandfather’s unexpected intrusion.

The misunderstanding about the Pa Baek Chongram can be resolved without the grandfather’s presence. For now, the priority is to avoid shame.

Damn it.

Jeongyeonshin took a step forward. She was planning to head straight to Iphwangsin-ga.

He had to bring back his junior, Shin So-bin, and sort out the conflict with Ma Gwang-ik.

“Yeonshin, why did you go first? I am afraid that your impatience will come back to haunt you later, so I, the old man, would like to teach you the art of tea.”

“I’ll ask you again next time, grandfather.”

He left without looking back.

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