Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 354

gallop (3)

Huh-

The village gatekeeper belatedly took a deep breath.

In his eyes, which were driven to the brink of death, the figure of a peerless young man covered in very faint smoke appeared.

It was something that even a martial artist would find difficult to imagine.

Hosin Ganggi is an internal energy technique that is integrated with the body of a warrior, and is by no means something like clothing.

It was a method that even the caster would find difficult to apply to others. The very idea of being robbed was meaningless.

Unless you are born with a keen sense of understanding the flow of air and an indescribable mastery of internal energy.

“You… who are you?”

One of the most highly regarded figures even within the Great Golden Gate.

The Yongryongshin Kwon’s reaction was naturally shocking. Since it was wrong from the first move, it was natural for him to hesitate and freeze even though he should have cast the first move.

Jeongyeonshin did not answer, but slightly furrowed her brows.

The clothes of internal energy that covered his entire body like faint smoke, the spirit of self-defense that was still trying to disperse, he wove them together like fabric with his own energy.

It was a very important matter.

In this way, he examined what shortcomings low-grade self-defense weapons had.

A true energy structure that focuses on maximizing the impact of the initial attack rather than absorbing the blow. While the outer surface is quite tightly packed, the energy that fills the inside of the self-defense weapon circulates actively.

‘You’re wriggling around awkwardly.’

Wan Yang’s power was strange. He had mastered the Yongsal technique, but it turned out that his true energy itself had the property of radiating energy.

The internal energy of the Tang family was completely different from that of the Tang family, as they wanted to grow endlessly using the natural energy contained in this mysterious place as their driving force. It was as if their internal energy was originally created in this environment.

‘Anyway, it’ll be hard to write again.’

Jeongyeonshin thought.

The art of stripping off an opponent’s defensive equipment.

If you try to use it in a life-or-death situation where the best masters are wielding the Gongwolmu, you will likely die instantly after being hit with a counterattack. Unless your opponent is a stupid monkey, it will be difficult to use it again.

“What a weirdo… How could this be… … !”

Wan Yang’s eyes, which were facing me from a distance, were trembling slightly.

It was a close combat distance.

If Jeong Yeon-shin had come out again right away, she would have been fatally wounded without even being able to fight back. Humiliation was evident in her twitching eyes.

In addition, Wan Yang seemed to have gained some kind of confidence.

“Are you really Dang Man-yeon? I have never heard of such an irregular teaching being passed down to the Dang family.”

Even if it may not seem like it to Jeong Yeon-shin, those who have reached the ranks of the best are, without exception, world-class talents.

Although pride, personality, various circumstances, and circumstances often cloud his judgment, he is inherently sharp-eyed.

Wanyangdo was like that too.

“Come to think of it, the story that the Lord Moon spoke about your Mancheonhwawoo… … .”

Muttered alone.

The golden phoenix’s method of protection penetrated the core of the island’s martial arts.

Regardless of the situation, rather than relying on one’s own martial arts to overcome the crisis, one has the quality and temperament to adapt one’s martial arts to the situation without realizing it. This is something that any martial artist cannot help but approach in a different way.

Jeong Yeon-shin felt bitter. After all, Geum Si-mun-ju had already pointed out the depth of Mancheonhwa-woo.

But I didn’t show it. Just like I always did when I was young at the market.

The one with the furious expression was Wan Yang. He seemed to feel as much anger as he was shocked by Jeong Yeon Shin’s use of internal energy.

He was originally a man who greatly admired Geumsimunju and even acted as his attendant. Rather than thinking about the deeper situation, he was faithful to the feelings in front of him.

“You dared to deceive the Master. Come to think of it, after the Great Law was enacted… it wasn’t unusual for the three of you to be sitting with me. This must have been your trick.”

The soliloquy turned into urging. Wan Yang straightened his posture and glared at Jeong Yeon Shin.

“Who are you? For what purpose did you pretend to be a Tang clan member? Judging by your strange qualities, the Mancheonhwawoo you showed back then was not an authentic Tang clan ritual, but a mere trick of yours.”

“Is it important?”

Jeong Yeon-shin quietly responded to the enraged Wan-yang. In the presence of the Yongryong Shingwon, who had brought great fear to the clans of the mysterious wife, his indifferent expression and words were closer to provocation.

The water gate guards standing awkwardly in front and behind the two people on the stone wall were holding their breath.

“You cheeky bastard! You think you’ll be the head of a three-year-old party just because you made a profit with one move… … .”

“Your golden gate is the real deal.”

Jeong Yeon-shin, who had been listening silently, opened her lips.

“Did you think you could use the unmanned personnel of Iphwangseong as a human sacrifice and still be safe?”

“what?”

At that moment, when Wan Yang’s eyes, which were filled with great aerodynamic power and sparkling colorlessly, were filled with doubt, Jeong Yeon-shin leaned toward his ear and whispered.

“I am Magwangikju.”

“… … !”

Yongryongshin Kwon is a master of Samhwachwijeong.

The response was quick.

When Wan Yang opened his eyes wide and wrapped his entire body in a self-defense weapon again.

Swish.

I immediately grabbed the back of his head with my left hand and pushed him down. There was no more concession from the players.

At that moment, a whitish light unique to the Ten-Li Guangyo technique flashed beneath the Yongcheon point on the sole of one foot, and using that as a momentum, he raised his knee and struck the bastard in the face.

bang!

There was a loud noise right after the price was set. The sound followed the water out later.

The wave of knee strike that spread out into a translucent circle in an instant even knocked down the nearby water gate warriors.

They couldn’t stand up. The shock waves continued to spread between Wan Yang and Jeong Yeon Shin.

Boom! Boom! Kwaang!

Wan Yang couldn’t handle the transformed Jeong Yeon Shin’s gold necklace.

Once, twice, three times, Wan Yang’s face rose up from the recoil of the blow and was crushed again by his knees.

Kwaaang!

Wan Yang, who wanted to counterattack, repeatedly unleashed powerful waves on his limbs, but the form of the Yongsal Gong that was supposed to be emitted was not completed at every moment and was crushed.

The reason why the tens of invisible threads that stretched out from Jeongyeonshin’s body continuously unleashed the bastard’s radiant energy was because of the secret of the sword.

Ten more slashes followed like that.

Jeongyeonshin didn’t necessarily give it a name, but even that was a martial art.

The patience of the unlearned who endured and endured until they finally reached their destination and exploded. The inspiration they received from the Ungajeilkwon Unhwaryeon whom they had previously defeated was also infused in them.

‘Just a bunch of useless techniques.’

Jeong Yeon-shin let go of Wan Yang’s back of head and thought, “What I have to achieve is Gongwolmu.

Blood spurted out from around Wanyang’s face as he fell to the ground.

The bastard’s self-defense energy shattered into pieces, unable to withstand the repeated accumulation of waves. It was a poor quality internal energy barrier.

“I’ll keep you alive because you’ll need it when you get back. Don’t act rashly.”

Jeong Yeon-shin glanced down at Wan Yang and said.

There was no answer. Only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.

“Your Majesty… … ?”

The leader of the water gate warriors, who had expressions of disbelief on their faces, asked in a very cautious tone.

Distrust can be felt in the alternating gaze between Wan-yang, who can’t control his body, and Jeong Yeon-shin, who stands calmly.

Jeong Yeon-shin, who was suppressing her unusual temper, was lost in thought for a moment.

Not their gaze, but his own inaction, which seemed to have become much stronger after his transformation.

He thought, Could I also catch a glimpse of purple?

That was when.

“Dangmanyeon, no, Ma Gwangikju… … .”

I heard it from below. It was Wan Yang’s voice. His breath, which flowed irregularly as if his internal energy breathing was out of order, seemed to be filled with an incredible tenacity.

I also felt the reason why Geumsimun was called the Thirteen Heavenly King.

“Cooperate with the text. You are enough. If you join us fully, we can defeat the dragon… … .”

“What the hell!”

The goalkeeper, momentarily overcome with anger, swore.

“There is no more Kyo-ryong! Such extra-human spirits are no longer here! They have been gone for a long time!”

“what?”

“Such a monstrous being cannot stay in one place! Since it is an illusory being that cannot be touched by human hands, do you think it has a habitat like an animal? Do you really think such a vain being can be caught by stubborn unmanned beings like you? That is truly an absurd miscalculation!”

“What are you talking about? How dare you… … .”

“This place has long since become a hell where powerful people from all over the world, with the same purpose as you, gather to fight each other and shed blood in order to seize the inner sanctum of a spirit that has already disappeared.”

The goalkeeper, who had suddenly glanced at Jeong Yeon-shin, spoke bluntly as if he was pressing down on her.

“We humans are the only ones here. The authors of the previous generations who do not believe in this, say things like the Twin Kings and the Three Lords, and divide the small land into their own. The old Taoist monks of the Kunlun sect, who are known to have been destroyed outside, and the previous heads of the Habuk Peng family and the Huangbo family who came in before. They are all crazy like you, and they are dyeing this small land with blood as if it will disappear soon after the departure of the Jiaolong.”

“… … .”

There was silence for a moment.

Wan Yang’s words stopped completely.

Jeongyeonshin didn’t care. His goal was the same from the beginning.

“My name is Jeong Yeon-shin. I come from a place called Iphwangseong.”

He introduced himself as if he were talking to an ignorant country bumpkin.

A person who has lived in a mysterious place made up of truth for a long time may not know the best wave in the world.

“Immigration?”

“Then that inaction is understandable… … .”

“Don’t you look young? You’re not even from the big-eared clan.”

“Jeong Yeon-shin! My name is Jeong Yeon-shin! I came from Iphwangseong!”

Jeong Yeon-shin’s facial features, frosted with sunlight, have a power that even he himself is unaware of.

As soon as I stepped forward, the heavy atmosphere was relieved.

The muttering gradually grew louder. From the water gate guards standing on the stone wall, to dozens of villagers gathered below and looking up.

“Jeong Yeon-shin?”

“You are a benefactor?”

Sabak.

The Tang siblings, who had been watching the sudden emergence of the strong, climbed up the stone walled fortress.

The sky-blue light from the upper chamber flashed through Dokbong and Dokryong’s eyes, and the siblings, who had extremely surprised expressions on their faces, were unable to ask Jeongyeonshin about their identities again.

– Are you really my junior?

It was a voice filled with tremendous force. My ears rang.

Hwaaaaak―!

From the center of town to the outskirts.

The giant figure crossed a distance that must have been at least a hundred or so feet long with a single step. It was only a moment before it landed on the stone fortress with a thud. A cloud of dust rose.

Is there no such thing as landing recoil?

A giant wearing a black robe looked down at Jeongyeonshin.

“I’ve heard reports of outsiders appearing in various places. I was a bit hesitant because the energy felt familiar… but you’re not the islander I know.”

A voice as thick as his body. It felt like there was a cave inside his body.

His presence was truly enormous. From his pointed ears and physique, which were no less than those of any pureblood clan, to his face, which revealed a broad forehead with his hair roughly slicked back like a savage.

Cheonrimdaeju.

The God of Heavenly Power, Xiahou Weijin.

A faint line formed at the corner of Jeong Yeon-shin’s mouth.

* * *

Jeongyeonshin revealed the light wheel.

In the past, he briefly showed off his body movements that he had made presumptuously, fooled by the joke that he couldn’t do it because he didn’t know how to do it. He recalled his embarrassing memories from the past.

―The meridians of our body are very mysterious. Just by adjusting the vital energy and muscles from a distance, the energy that has descended to the plantar fascia will become elastic on its own. The twelve meridians are connected like that. I don’t know why you didn’t do it this way. If there is a special reason for the martial arts system you learned… … .

―… … Because I don’t know.

‘I thought it was true because that’s what my senior said.’

I realized after meeting Bo-hyeol-dae-ju that many seniors take care of their juniors’ prestige. Looking back now, it was a good memory.

Jeong Yeon-shin entered the village with the Dangga siblings and Wan-yang, who had become a messenger.

The villagers, made up of iron men, welcomed him with open arms. Some of them even held up silver ingots that were not iron but rather shiny.

“You must come to this store! The sword you are currently using will likely break in the near future! You can tell just by looking at the sword that it has endured a series of terrifying impacts!”

“Grandpa, that guy is Ma Gwang-ik-ju!”

“Ma Yeon-jeok finally got to see his grandson? With that personality, he was destined to die young···”

“I bet he’s a great expert too, right?”

“Isn’t there anything else you’re worried about? This shouldn’t reach the ears of the Twin Kings and Three Armies······.”

The town itself was hot, because there were blacksmith shops on all sides.

A place where smoke billowed into the sky mixed with the loud sound of the wind chimes. The sight of blue-skinned new recruits hanging roughly on various stands was also mystical.

Jeong Yeon-shin walked along the long dirt road and entered the village chief’s hall. She followed Ha Hou-wi-jin, who rarely spoke to her.

“so.”

A room large enough to accommodate the body of Cheonrimdaeju.

The village chief’s seat was made of gold, and Xiahou Weijin, sitting on such a luxurious chair, looked at Zheng Yanxin for a long time before slowly opening his mouth.

“Is your Majesty the Great well? It must have been a very long time.”

“Your maternal grandfather is fine.”

“Well, there is no such thing as old age… …?”

There was a strange hope in the words asked in passing.

“yes?”

Jeong Yeon-shin, sitting across from him, asked back.