Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 279

Muwi (7)

“I have already learned it from the Lord.”

Jeong Yeon-shin answered calmly.

Continue the unmarried relationship. It was not meant to be a relationship between master and disciple. The law of the Imperial Family does not allow for the delay of a master and disciple relationship between two unmarried people.

This is because she was afraid that it would privately influence the mission. Only the Lord of the Heavenly Kingdom was free from the law, and Jeongyeonshin was taught by her.

“The law of nature has its blind spots.”

The corners of the mouth of the new sword master rose.

“No matter what you learn, you are not anyone’s disciple. You can learn anything from anyone. This means that there is no overlap in the schools of thought.”

Jeong Yeon-shin didn’t answer. She just stared blankly at her direct superior with wide eyes.

It was a sight of purple-haired masters discussing the loopholes in the law.

“Huh? Why is that?”

The new sword master stroked his thin jawline with a somewhat reluctant expression.

The purple hem of the dress, soaked in moonlight, gave off a sense of elegance. It was wonderful.

I didn’t feel this way when I saw it before my knees started hurting, but now it’s different.

‘If you live like that, you won’t have any regrets.’

The conduct of the new sword representing the Emperor’s power was, as expected, free-spirited. There were no restrictions. It means “no obstacles.”

I learned this while studying Buddhist martial arts to improve my magical powers. Is it true that I need to have that kind of attitude to reach the level of a peerless being?

My niece, Jeong Hye, and my seniors from Bonseong gave me great lessons. Humility and no worries. Jeong Yeon-shin grabbed the lottery with both hands.

It was with a calm mind. As Hye-ah’s uncle who received and drank the Lord’s alcohol, I should act like an adult.

“I appreciate your offer, Danju, but I will decline. There is no great use in modifying the already completed Muhak to fit my body. The same goes for Seongju’s Wolyeongjohwagyeol.”

“her?”

“Since the birth must come from my hands, this junior is not fit to inherit the martial arts. Even if he learns the martial arts of the master, it will be carried on in a different form.”

The seventeen great leaders of the Shingeomdan.

It was a very close relationship. It meant that I had to keep looking at it until I died, so there was no reason to bother with the purple and black of that time.

The martial arts are the tradition and identity of the practitioners. No one wants their martial arts to be passed down in a completely different form.

Jeong Yeon-shin had already established her own martial arts system. There was no place for Yong-hwan-mun.

“hmm.”

The head of the new sword master tilted slightly to the side.

He displayed a playful attitude that was unusual for someone with the strongest divine sword in the Imperial Palace, but his appearance did not come across as light.

“The premise is different. There are so many people out there who would take advantage of it.”

“I’m sorry.”

“There’s no one else that catches my eye, but if I ever really get desperate, I’ll come looking for you again.”

The new sword master, who had made a pillow with both arms and lay down, clicked his tongue.

“It’s a bit of a shame. I might die in the wilderness without leaving behind any descendants… Well, your lightness is enough since you have a small share of the original. You should be able to complete it in no time.”

“Death? Even purple hawks die?”

“Wasn’t that what happened to the elder of the original family? If a peerless master meets two peerless masters, he might die in vain. The world doesn’t allow one person to dominate. It’s so damn wide. There are more than a few monsters in the city and mountains who say, “I am the Thirteen Heavenly Lord, I am the Elder of the Old School.”

He lay on the floor with his legs crossed and his feet wiggled.

“You don’t even need to go as far as the leader of the Great Defense Sect. The fundamental nature of man is resistance. Seeking his own benefit by any means necessary. This means that even if the opponent is a peerless master, he will not easily allow oppression. Formations, passing formations, assassination techniques, multiple black-level combined attacks, long-distance archery… … Ma Guang-ik-ju, the world is very vast, and you have not even experienced half of it.”

“Is pulling the bowstring also considered a bow shot?”

Jeongyeonshin asked quietly.

The answer came right away. It felt like it was nothing special.

“Of course. Archery is not something to be underestimated. The bow has been the most powerful weapon since ancient times. The technique of using the bow and bowstring with air power has been around for a long time. Even more, when it is placed in the center of the formation of the archery masters… … .”

He shrugs his shoulders exaggeratedly.

“I don’t know how the main character survived until he wore the purple robe. I experienced it once. If the Dragon Ring Sword hadn’t come out immediately, I would have been killed. This was back in the black period, but I almost died because I was so angry that I couldn’t fight back. Thinking back now, I think that was the second blow.”

Dragon Ring Sword.

It seemed to be talking about a rainbow sword made of internal energy. It had the ultimate mysteriousness, and was shown during the life-or-death battle with Namgung Se-ga.

Jeongyeonshin quietly opened her lips.

“I heard that my senior’s younger brother died at 10-mile-long distance.”

“The younger brother of the Blue Eye Demon Sword? Well, it was a pretty famous story. Who would have thought that the ultimate martial arts skill that only the best masters could aim for would pierce through Aesongi? I heard the neighborhood was in an uproar. You should be careful too. There is a change in mind, but it is so fast and strong that you never know where it will go.”

“Keep that in mind.”

At that time, Ma Gwang-ik answered calmly.

* * *

“There is a Namgung Jeilgeom in the Muryonghoe. He is Baek Girin’s uncle.”

It was a quiet graveyard. The voice of Cheongmyeong rang softly above the scattered blades of grass.

Magwangikju and Magwangik Jeilgeom stood side by side. It was a deep night sky where even the full moon was hidden.

The stars spread out across the sky, emitting a soft glow, like dew at night.

“He told me that I had to forget my younger brother to become great at swordsmanship. He said that I was bound by my temperament to be free. And then he stabbed me in the chest with a sword.”

“That’s just catching clouds. To wield a sword, you just have to be good with your hands.”

Jeong Yeon-shin answered blankly on purpose.

The Cheongmyeong he knew was a person with a mysterious past like Baek Miryeo, and was the most difficult to understand for Ma Gwang-ik.

From the first time they met, he was a senior who believed in and helped Jeongyeonshin in a cheerful and suspicious manner. He didn’t get along with Aesang.

As Cheongmyeong chuckled, the back of his hood rose slightly in a blue color.

“You have to take good care of your body too. A swordsman is a warrior.”

Jeongyeonshin was silent. Was she talking about her younger brother who couldn’t escape the ten-mile killing?

Suddenly, Cheongmyeong put his hand on the back of his neck. Taeyeonryong looked up into the sky in the same posture he often took.

“Did you know that stars have energy? Sometimes, they send out waves of energy.”

“Yes.”

“Sometimes, the energy wave subsides and becomes hazy. In our clan, we call it Sa-seong (死星). It’s a dead star. When the moon doesn’t show its face, we give the name of a dormant clan to a star that has lost its energy. Cheongsu is around there.”

Cheongmyeong stretched out his index finger and pointed into the distance.

It was a direction that was difficult to figure out exactly what it was.

Jeongyeonshin only saw deeply and in detail, and did not have the eyesight to gaze at stars that did not shine.

That was something only possible for the best of the best.

“Well, I think it was a natural ending in times of chaos. How can you expect a person to be well-off? It’s fortunate that he doesn’t die somewhere. Cheongsu’s body wasn’t in a condition that could be completely recovered.”

“I intend to make it exactly the same.”

“Well. I guess he got hit and went away without any pain. I was the one who really got hurt. You should be careful, Daeju. If he dies, I’ll have to lead Ma Gwang-ik, but I don’t have the confidence to handle these strong troublemakers right now.”

Starlight sparkled within the mysterious walls of Qingming.

Jeong Yeon-shin nodded, looking blankly at her senior and subordinate swordsman.

“I won’t die.”

That was the end of it.

At that time, Ma Gwang-ik-ju immediately sent a message to the leaders of the Catholic Church.

He conveyed a certain purpose and was met with fierce opposition.

“That won’t happen.”

“They are just about to pinpoint the location of the text. They must have been constantly checking the veins. Just like when they came in, the entrance and exit of the Magwangikju can never be free.”

“There are many elders who oppose. Why don’t we at least listen to what they have to say?”

“It’s a matter of qualification. Isn’t it a matter of the village’s existence? How many children have died so far?”

The problem was the dust that exploded from the hands of the assassin who visited the lake of Cheonhamok.

It was unanimous that he would be the follower of the Ten-Li-Il-Sal. The moment he stepped outside the formation, a fatal blow might come flying.

It was said that it would be a disaster if the village was discovered.

“Dead people don’t speak.”

Jeong Yeon-shin muttered to herself as she set out on her way. She was holding the magical power of the Demonic Spirit Water in one hand.

There was a huge uproar behind him, but he didn’t care. He was an adult.

* * *

[It came out.]

A voice full of laughter echoed as if it were surrounding all directions. It was a voice that pushed the cold winter wind straight through my skin.

Six-harmony transmission of voices. It is difficult to guess the position of the speaker. It is said to be the exclusive property of the very best.

[I am Go Hui-il, a valiant warrior in the dark night.]

“Go Hwi-il. He is the one who killed Cheong-su.”

Jeong Yeon-shin muttered as she came out of the village’s magic circle.

Service.

It is a word that is in line with Buddhist practices of selfless service, self-sacrifice, and protecting the law.

In martial arts, it mainly refers to the position of a sect.

He was said to be a person who puts his disciples before his own personal interests, and thus held the highest power among all people under Jang Moon-in.

[I have no ties with you, but… I am the direct disciple of the woman who betrayed her clan. I deserve to die.]

Putting the Iphwangseongju in your mouth without permission.

There seemed to be deep favor between the nobles, but Jeong Yeon-shin had something else to keep in mind. That guy insulted the lord.

[The current imperial family and the imperial family created a time of chaos.

Even the ten miles around us are dizzying, and even the moon that symbolizes our clan has become turbid.]

“A coward talks a lot.”

[A chaotic ten-mile journey, a single arrow washes away the moon. The gist of the text is that I can annihilate you with a single arrow. You should know this before you go.]

The ominous voice rang out like a six-way battle.

Jeongyeonshin closed her eyes.

By digging into the vibrations of all directions with the senses that came from my skin, I began to continuously calculate the source of the invisible waves.

It was a completely backwards movement. The upper body of the Magwangikju was racing forward.

I sensed the path of a single ray of voice that had been refracted by the wall of all kinds of waves.

Saaaahh …

It’s an inaudible blast. It resonates in the realm of aerodynamic waves.

The air moved forward like a ray of light, passing ridges, forests, stone walls and branches, and bending in all directions.

And finally.

‘Found it.’

My senses were completely awakened on the peak of a rock.

A figure letting go of his bowstring in a phalanx of ten.

He had an upper body that felt extremely solid. An incredible wave of energy exploded from his body. It was a ten-mile-long sword.

The career was like a storm, swirling and breaking from his long fingers.

From under the ground, the waters rushed in all directions to the surrounding stone walls, and the swirling waves were tearing apart the rocks of Cheonjusan Mountain.

The aftermath alone caused the surrounding area to explode so much that it made the bombardment of the fireball pale in comparison.

‘Coming.’

Was the arrow shaft made of iron? In a short time, a cool texture rushed in, biting the shock wave.

Even though the upper body was burning white, it felt incredibly fast. It was something that couldn’t be stopped.

If you are hit directly, you will die instantly. If you use your sword, your body will be torn apart along with the sword.

An incredibly long path of light was etched into my mind.

It had been a long time since the upper body had glowed white. The contemporary Ma Gwang-ik-ju used the speed of thought as if he was nicknamed Seomyeran. The time surrounding his body slowed down.

It is said that the ten-mile one-shot has the secret of a sword. It is like using the spirit to make arrows. You have to take your foot off at a point where it is difficult to make a change.

Jeong Yeon-shin segmented the fleeting moment of time into dozens of points. She counted the extremely short moments.

‘now.’

He bent his upper body slightly. The halo of his heart was already spinning.

The light of the Dharma wheel continuously runs through the twelve meridians and blood vessels of the entire body that have become stronger again.

It firmly fixed the cervical spine, and the Seungbu point, Yinmun point, Wijung point, and Yongcheon point on the sole of the foot were connected with a star-like feeling from the thigh muscle to the gastrocnemius muscle on both sides of the knee.

The path of Jin-gi’s operation has already been perfectly planned. I also know what kind of thoughts it should contain.

A decisive secret. A mental image that achieves ascending martial arts.

‘Dead star. Touching every night air.’

Sabak.

I moved my legs. I was breathing with my body.

The next moment, an earthquake occurred beneath my feet. My view changed in an instant.

Below, a terrible shockwave rippled through the air, along with a faint beam of light. Two feet stepped on the shadow of the stars.

Hwaaaa …

From inside the formation, he felt the gazes of Cheonju Jimun and Ma Gwang-ik looking far above him.

It soared along the mountain. A faint halo of light emerged from Jeongyeonshin’s feet. It was a light space filled with the power of the Neungbeop Gwangryungi.

The ends of the light, loose like the hems of a thin garment, dyed the ridges, old trees, and large rocks pale.

The mountainside in the middle of the night is bathed in the faint light of the waves.

The same thing happened when Jeongyeonshin’s feet stepped on the dirt next time. In an instant, he released another light.

The straight line rising with a hazy glow resembled a constellation circling the mountain.

Kwaaaaang!

A huge explosion rang out from a distance below. It was a ten-mile-long shot that had not yet been able to change its trajectory.

Jeongyeonshin didn’t care. She ran through the night where the snow piled up like a blanket. She was filled with a rising sense of elation.

The field of vision narrowed into a blur, as if it were made up of the lines of a typhoon. The forest scenery changed endlessly.

The wind blowing against my face was so fast that it felt almost hazy.

Yes, it was right after I took the fifth step.

Sabak.

Before we knew it, we were on top of a large rock peak.

I stepped through the cool air mass. In the middle of the ten-man phalanx, I saw a man loading an arrow.

The Servant of the Dark Night. He had pale skin as if soaked in moonlight and a beautiful jawline. The hem of his long robe was ashen.

Our eyes met.

“… … !”

The people around me were shouting something, but I couldn’t hear them.

It was time to counterattack. The enemy could strike a fatal blow at any time. You couldn’t give them a breath.

Jeongyeonshin took another step. Before she knew it, a dry wind was blowing out from the Bukmyeong sword in her hand.

The light attack itself was a sword technique. Whoosh— a hazy wind enveloped his entire body and he passed through the water gate.

Bong Gong Gohwiil’s body flinched. The diagonal line carved behind his back flashed white.

Sling.

Magwangikju put his sword away without looking back. The hem of his black robe that had risen up so splendidly came down in a fluttering manner.

“That lightness… how… … .”

It was a voice that had been heard from the Six-Hap Battle. The dark night warrior, who had staggered and collapsed, muttered in vain.

He was fatally wounded and would soon die. Jeong Yeon-shin glanced at him with her hand on the sword at her waist.

“They say that a ten-mile journey is like a moment in time. When chaos is raging for ten miles, what can you do with arrows?”

“Magwangikju… …! Don’t laugh at the secret of the text. This is just this body’s… .”

“I spoke because I was asked about the lightness of this lord.”

It was the end of his service in the dark night battle. Go Hui-il kept his mouth shut.

At that time, Ma Gwang-ik-ju licked his lips.

A very small voice rang out. It was almost a whisper, but it made Bong-gong’s long ears twitch.

within.

“Huh, right… You are the Seventeenth Sword of the Emperor’s Palace… … .”

Bong Gong Gohwi-il, who had been laughing for a moment, loses focus in his eyes. He slowly meets his demise.

In the end, he repeated the words of his enemy who had harshly criticized him.

The Ten-Li Conflict. The Death Star’s Light and Shadow.

Even if ten miles are dizzying

The starlight is mysterious.