Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 233

Sword (6)

From an uninvited guest wearing a windbreaker to the appearance of a young master with a storm-like effect surrounding his entire body.

Something unimaginable happened in the Xi’an martial arts world.

Is it a challenge to the martial arts world filled with the order of Sima Weidao?

The winter wind moved noisily on the windowsill of the guest house, which had become as quiet as a mouse. It beat against the window as if dancing.

The silk-clad people, whose shiny skin reflected the lantern light, were silent.

Even in a famine, they were people who had the luxury of staying at a high-class inn. People from all directions silently looked at the two of them. It was a stare of inanimate objects.

It didn’t seem like a big deal to Taeyeonryong.

“Have you seen the portrait?”

He tilts his head from side to side and opens his mouth flatly.

“Chief, I went to look into it.”

He spoke a strange title like a Sapa Ganghoin. It was in the middle of the guest house that was in disarray due to the appearance of the full-body Kyungpa.

Spoons were scattered everywhere, and the lanterns hanging overhead were twisted here and there, emitting a faint orange light.

It was a similar color to Taeyeonryong’s martial arts uniform.

“There’s no place to stay? They’re all full.”

He said it casually and slyly.

I had temporarily stopped eating poppies because of my disguise.

It is famous that the Hwangbo Se-ga’s son-in-law is addicted to red petals, and from the moment he entered Seo-an with nothing in his mouth, he became ill-tempered.

I should have been thankful that my lord recognized me.

Jeong Yeon-shin furrowed her brows slightly. Looking at the shattered wall, she felt she should pay in money, but it would be difficult to hand over silver to the owner while acting like a swindler.

It was the same with secretly giving things away. The Seoan martial arts world was said to be a place where it was hard to believe people’s mouths.

‘I wonder if they are the three powerful clans… … .’

Taeyeonryong, who stood blankly, lived like royalty in Jinan since birth. Most powerful families in the Gangho region were like that.

It would be difficult to change his behavior. I could only look at him with pity.

Taeyeonryong raised the corners of his mouth.

“I can read the leader’s thoughts. He hides his sword so well when he picks it up.”

Ma Gwang-ik-ju is not good at examining his own personality. The people around him also knew this well. Tae-yeon-ryong thought. He would be good to see when he is my age.

‘I can’t see this body though.’

He opened his mouth, smiling inwardly.

“Let’s stay here. We had to destroy one place anyway. It turned out pretty well. He is indeed a promising prospect who receives the favor of the Lord Moon.”

“It’s no use being so cruel.”

“The leader should try to stop eating. I didn’t know I would experience this much torture after my initiation.”

“… … .”

Jeongyeon Shin furrowed her brows slightly. Her gaze shifted to the side without her knowing it.

He’s a subordinate who’s hard to read even after he’s turned black, so there’s nothing more you can say to him when he’s sick.

He himself did not know the pain of the Sun Vein, nor the sensation of eating poppy. He would remain so in the future.

‘If only the smell of alcohol would blow away in time.’

Jeongyeonshin shook her head internally and put strength into her right hand. The man Sapha’s thick hair gathered in her hand.

The description of the Sungyeojimun, which lightly talked about the murder of the common people, stirred.

The leader of Sima Weidao did not care.

“… … !”

He pushed away the head of Soyurang that he was holding in his hand and kicked the leg of the chair that had no back support.

There was a short sound of the floor being scraped by the front of the foot. Unlike the Ip Hwang Sung, it was made of wood.

Suddenly, a question occurred to me. How many famous people are there in Xi’an? Are there also noble people who are part of Sima Weidao?

‘I’ve seen the corrupt Ji-hyeon in Hwangbo’s branch… … .’

Jeongyeonshin slowly opened her lips.

“What about the beauty of the eyes?”

This is the nickname of Jegal Cheong-a during his mission. It was given to him because he was the best in Anbeop achievement among the masters of Ma Gwang-ik.

Tae-Yeom-Ryong was Dae-Han-Ryang, and Heon-Won-Chang was Jin-Hyeong.

It means a big rascal and a true brother, and the dark letters in the black sword were roughly used in the martial arts world. It was all created by Jeongyeonshin.

“He must be coming with his brother. I think he’s also in vain. These guys here seem to be using the inn as a base because they lack the manpower.”

Taeyeonryong, who had been calling Heonwonchang by his nickname, concluded his speech.

Swish.

He put his foot on Soyurang’s throat, who was coughing dryly.

The bone of the uldae that had been discussing the deaths of the common people like a judge and had said that it would teach a lesson to the great lord of Iphwangseong trembled.

A pair of smooth, black leather shoes slid down her chin without a trace.

“It’s quite common in the world for the post-mortem index to drop, but I wonder if you know why?”

Cough!

“Because I don’t know the topic. Tell me how you obtained that cat-eye eclipse. Before I pluck out your useless and blasphemous eyes.”

Taeyeonryong said with a white smile.

That was the texture of the smile. It felt madness.

It was then that the wooden floor of the guest house shook with the footsteps of those who stood up in anger.

The people who had been hesitating stood up and put down the food. The people of Xi’an were accustomed to the fights of the strong men.

They were the ones who could discern the atmosphere flowing with increasing intensity.

Realizing that it would be difficult to get out if I didn’t do it now, I ran out from the upper stairs and left and right. In an instant, it became crowded.

The floor of the guest room, which had been cleaned neatly, was covered in a cloud of dust. Some people made embarrassed remarks with faces that hid their impatience.

“I am afraid I will disturb the deceased’s event. We will leave now… … .”

“I’ll go back and stay home! I’ll absolutely keep my mouth shut about what happened today… …!”

I am reluctant to get involved with strangers. I am worried that it will bring me trouble in the future.

Their actions revealed their intentions. It seemed to show the current state of affairs in the Xi’an River region.

It was a sight to see the masters of the Sungyeojimun sect being brutally beaten to the ground, and yet they behaved in accordance with the vast order bound by the Sapas under the Yeo-ryeong and Pae-geom-jong sects.

He passed by without even giving the two intruders a glance.

Jeongyeonshin didn’t stop it.

Tae-Yeom-Ryong, who had been alternately kicking So-Yu-Rang and Gal-Do-Jin, also quietly gave up his seat.

When the unmanned people who looked like the weeds of the Sungyeoji Temple scanned him, he countered them in imitation of his master.

It was with a sly smile. The fun of teasing Jeongyeonshin overcame the pain.

“what.”

It was when Taeyeonryong pretended to speak briefly.

Squeak.

A quick-witted man in silk clothing opened the inn door.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar air hit me. The black collar of Jeong Yeon-shin’s shirt, standing there blankly, shook.

The inner door made of polished walnut brushed the hands of guests who were escaping. A cold wind and a noisy sound flowed in.

It was a disturbance caused by the Safa group in Nanjian County, Xi’an.

Laughter and shouts came from far away through the gaps in the windows of all the inns and taverns. The wind smelled like raw meat.

It was a tough battle I had never experienced before.

The sunset light that had folded through the door sparkled on Jeongyeonshin’s eyelashes.

There are so many people involved in Jeong-hye’s disappearance. I don’t even know where my beloved older brother is. The whereabouts of the swordsman Daehyeop, who helped me several times, are also a problem.

‘Isn’t there a way to solve everything at once?’

Magwangikju’s eyes became pitch-black and sunken.

* * *

The job of a fortune teller is very difficult.

This was even more so in Xi’an. This was because the destruction of the Daejongnampa and the rise of the Thirteen Heavenly Clans had led to the world being ruled by the four factions.

The martial artists who filled the vast city were divided into two factions. The Paegeom Sect and the Yeolyeong Sanha Sect. Several sects settled together in one county.

Nam Jeon-hyeon’s sword sect was the Sobaekmun, and the Sungyeojimun served Yeo-ryeong.

It was their world.

They were in a suffocating confrontation with each other. Even Ji-hyeon and the branch office turned their backs on the people’s livelihood.

The act of lowering the heads of the people had become a familiar one. Even the head of the Bukmyeong Guesthouse knew about it.

The boy with the shaggy hair and bowed head went up to the top floor carrying the dinner tray.

Kuk.

The stairs were made of wood, so they creaked every time I stepped on them, but I put strength into the front of my feet to muffle the sound.

The living order of the Xi’an Sapa must not be conscious of a single point.

In any case, it would be unfavorable to stand out to the masters of Sima Wei Dao. Fortunately, the boy was experienced in this area.

“I’ll bring some snacks.”

He also lowered his voice and made it quieter.

I entered a room bathed in gorgeous sunlight, with orchids lining the windowsill.

When he reached the main table of the two men, he lowered his gaze to his feet. It was a meeting place for the Sungyeojimunju and the Sobaekmunju. He had to act as if he was serving a king.

You can’t even think about seeing either of their faces.

The Sapa clan leaders continued to act mysteriously even after conquering Xi’an, which naturally made the common people fear them.

Swish.

I carefully placed the food on the table. The spicy chicken stir-fry scent of the palace stew wafted from my fingertips.

It was between two clans that displayed a strong presence.

As the dinner went on, the clever Jeomsoi felt a renewed sense of gratitude for the standing lifestyle, since he did not have to see the faces of the rulers.

“So, you said you were in charge of the surviving disciples of Jongnam. How are you treating them now?”

A deep voice rang out. It was the voice of Jang Gi-il, the head of the Sobaekmun branch.

“Courtesy?”

The woman sitting across from me snorted. It was an attitude that would be hard to show unless you were a clan leader of the same rank. She was Wei Il-hwa, the clan leader of the Sungyeoji clan.

It was rumored that Safa Maduro, who put the safety of the sect first, was once Jang Gi-il’s childhood friend.

“The first to betray the Jongnam faction, the head of the Soka clan, is now acting all proud. This is disgusting and ridiculous. Wouldn’t it be okay to vomit a little? Here. We’ve seen it all.”

She said, her voice full of mockery.

Jang Gi-il’s answer was calm.

“Xian has been a city of the vassals for generations. If we want to understand the people’s sentiments, we should not simply suppress them.”

“Public sentiment?”

“How long do you think you can hold back those coming and going in and out of the castle? In order to supply supplies during a famine, it is right to keep the castle gates open. This means that news of the people’s livelihood will flow into Iphwangseong at any time.”

“Are you afraid of the royal guard dogs? What is it about those who always have to disperse their forces that you are afraid of? You don’t plan on carrying thirteen thousand on your back. Is it because you come from a mountain sect that you have such insight? Or maybe you are just trying to steal away the Jongnam disciples.”

“… … Aren’t you trying to read my mind?”

The sound of a bottle being tilted echoed faintly. It was a very dangerous masterpiece.

The conversation between those who control the Seoan martial arts world suffocated Jeom So-yi and flowed to her heart, giving her a suffocating fear.

In the folk world, they were mountain gods. The boy’s hands trembled slightly.

Even the moment he cut the huge mooncake with his esophagus and poured the palace rice cake into a small bowl.

“I heard that an investigation team was dispatched from the Han-Jung Martial Arts Alliance. Under the pretext of looking into the circumstances of the incident.”

So Baek Moon-ju Jang Gi-il changed the subject. Perhaps because it was an interesting topic. There was a hint of laughter in the voice of Sungyeoji Moon-ju Wi Il-hwa. However, it was closer to ridicule.

“The liver is swollen. They still think that Shaanxi is their world. They say that since Zhuge Liang’s departure, there have been many defections. They can’t read the situation.”

“You, have you reported to the First Demon of Shaanxi? Are you always paying attention? The three great masters of Yeoling are not human. You should consider them as monsters outside of humans.”

“Aren’t you tired of trying to please the Ghostly Sword on our anniversary? There’s a rumor that the most outstanding woman in the Sword Sect likes you. How fortunate you must be.”

Heavenly names flowed from the mouths of the two rulers. Jeomsoi’s hand stopped for a moment.

But it was only for a moment. After finishing clearing the dinner table, I walked out with quick steps.

The boy is unable to leave the Bukmyeong Guest House because he is completely confined. It is not a very bad thing.

He was not killed even after hearing the conversation of the Sapa servants. He was also able to hear their final words.

“Once I finish eating, I’m going to go see the rat pups.”

“I heard that the swordsman Galdojin was hit. According to the news, he couldn’t do anything about it. I’m talking about Aesong.”

“How can someone who has studied so well pretend to be a swordsman? Dealing with subversive elements for a day or two? There has always been an endless stream of people who have failed. Since Wuwei is so useful, I am tempted to take him under my wing.”

A mighty force seethed in the voice of the Sungyeojimunju.

The air that flowed out through the crack in the door slanted and brushed the collar of Jeomsoi’s clothes. It was enough to act as a lackey under the Thirteen Heavenly Mountains.

A strange rumor was spreading through the streets of Xi’an’s Nanjian County. It was about the leader of Sima Weidao, who was not yet twenty years old, and his violent subordinates.

The martial artists are sensitive to their territory. The Sapa is even more so.

The local powerhouse that had been gloomily rigid froze over. The conversation flowing out from the top floor of Bukmyeonggaekjan portrayed the words of foreigners.

The chilly air tickled Jeomsoi’s legs as she descended the stairs.

This time the stairs made no sound.

* * *

The shadow of the inn wall stretched slightly to the side. The wall, which was taller than a person, blocked out the cool sunlight. It was definitely winter.

A noisy conversation was brewing from inside.

“It seems that the eye method is definitely a good study. Mokmi, I can tell by your confidence. You don’t cut your hair. It’s really long.”

“yes……?”

“Thank you. I have everything you need. Put the writing brush and ink in the bag. The letter of commendation will arrive.”

“Shouldn’t we prepare a little more? Maybe a few more swords… … .”

“One Bukmyeonggeom is enough. This leader’s own method is still incomplete. It will be perfected within a month, but until then, you must not keep your hands full. Rather than watching the enemy’s advance, you must focus on learning the principles of the method. Just put together the cover. I will gradually fill in the content.”

“The Complete Guide to Eliminating Evil Demons… Is this a martial art that should be donated?”

“okay.”

“I know. I heard there’s a place like Janggyeonggak in Shaolin Temple. The results would be different, right? If the leader donates it, then it’s definitely… … .”

“Not there.”

“then……?”

“In the world.”