Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 480

◈ Manggeuk (5)

Jeongyeonshin closed her eyes for a moment.

As my whole body became rusty from the repeated fierce fighting, I began to feel a sharp pain as if needles were pricking my acupuncture points all over my body.

The sword strike that brought out the Great Master Beomheo from an unknown place was Hwalongjeomjeong.

He used all his might to strike down the thunderbolt while resonating his magical power with the traces of the Gongwolmu.

Even if I tried to practice it again, it was a skill that I would not be able to succeed in. My body was completely torn up inside.

In the meantime.

Swish.

Warmth is transmitted from Yulhanangrang’s gentle hands. Deep warmth fills the back of the hair. It feels as if the complicated emotions in my mind are melting away.

He lowered his head slightly. His eyes immediately met Yulhanangrang’s, and he saw her smile deepen without a trace.

‘ah.’

It feels real.

It was right after the grand finals.

It was said that even the warriors of Iphwangseong, who belonged to different armed forces and had never fought together, felt a sense of camaraderie.

It goes without saying that Jeong Yeon-shin, Yul Ha-nangnang, and Beom-heo Daesa have exchanged life-saving graces several times in this battlefield alone.

‘The relationship that the head monk spoke of… … .’

Jeongyeon Shin looked at Yulhanangrang quietly for a while before opening her mouth.

“Can you control your body?”

“no.”

“yes?”

“It’s a joke.”

The smiling volcano Jang Moon-in gets down from Jeong Yeon-shin’s arms.

The secret method she mastered is a divine secret technique that no one in the world knows about. Just taking a short breath is enough to gather the energy needed for the Dengpyeong Dosu.

Slap.

Yulhanangrang, who was lightly stepping on the river, smiled.

“It was firm but very comfortable.”

“That’s fortunate.”

“It seems like he built his muscles in a completely different way from the swordsmen of the main sect who mainly practice Byeoncho, but it doesn’t seem like he can’t see the extremes of Hwangeom or Byeoncho. Is his body itself strange?”

“It must be because I used the transformation as I wanted. I couldn’t just sit back and watch.”

“huh…?”

Her eyelashes rose slightly, but before she knew it, Jeongyeonshin had turned her head towards Monk Beomheo, who was standing silently beside her.

‘Lord Nangnang is definitely not perfect.’

He thought that Yulhanangrang’s senses had become dull to the point where he couldn’t sense the state of the old monk right next to him.

Earlier, I felt emptiness as I pulled Master Beomheo out of some unknown space. The old monk’s body was empty.

It was not a body filled with overwhelming power like the Dharma King of Buddhism, but a state in which the energy (氣), meaning internal energy, and the essence (精), meaning body, among the vital energy gods, were extremely depleted.

Incapable of recovery.

Literally, as an unmanned being, he has no power to rise again. Considering the size of the dragon that was reminiscent of a natural disaster, it is only natural.

It is difficult to imagine the dull-looking Master Beomheo. The Gongwolmu of the Shaolin abbot of the time was that transcendent.

‘The only fortunate thing is… ‘

Jeong Yeon-shin glanced at the old monk who was still treading water. He was leisurely carrying his backpack on his back and maintaining his level posture as if nothing had happened.

This is probably because the remaining internal energy in his dantian surpasses the achievements of even the most famous martial artists.

In reality, it would have been difficult to even open one’s mouth.

– Monk Bangjang.

[Yes, listening to the lively conversation of the young people, I can see that this is not a paradise, but truly this paradise. You… have finally saved this old body.]

Hye Gwang Sim-eo returned as an answer. This was because the spirit in Shaolin’s head that he had polished throughout his life was intact.

The ‘Pian’ that the Great Master Beomheo spoke of meant the world of Nirvana, and ‘Chaan’ meant this world.

[Originally, my whole body was supposed to be crushed… but it was actually on the verge of happening. I dare to declare on behalf of Shaolin that this temple has received a favor.]

A slightly humorous thought followed. Jeong Yeon-shin felt that Master Beom-heo was deliberately pretending to be relaxed.

Because the man holding the greatsword right in front of them was staring blankly at Jeong Yeon-shin and Yul Ha-nan-rang. In this place, only Paegeomjongju was close to perfection.

“… … .”

The silent gaze of the Paegeomjongju scanned Jeongyeonshin, then quickly moved back to Yulhanangrang. All of his gazes were heavy.

Yulhanangrang did not avoid his gaze. But she did not look at him with hostility either.

It was almost like he felt sorry for his childhood friend who had become a black thief in the alley.

“You… tortured the soul.”

She spoke softly. Then she staggered for a moment, then grabbed Jeongyeonshin’s shoulder to steady herself.

The scents of the two people mixed. Their distance was closer than ever.

The sword master remained silent. His expression was extremely indifferent, but Jeong Yeon-shin seemed to have seen his eyes move extremely minutely.

Next to him, Master Beomheo was blankly observing the scene.

“I still… … .”

Only after a moment had passed did the sword master slowly open his mouth.

“It’s not cut enough.”

That was the end of it.

He turned around in place, stepping on the surface of the water. He still held the greatsword, but the blade, which looked somewhat blunt, no longer exuded a fierce aura.

Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly remembered the words of Master Beom-heo.

―The fact that Yeon overcomes natural disasters and even causes catastrophes… … .

“you.”

Jeongyeonshin called him. The body of the Paegeomjongju stopped.

“Do you still have a desire for revenge?”

“Purple with yellowish tint.”

The voice of the Sword Master fell heavily into the water. Without even looking back, he turned to Jeong Yeon-shin and asked her.

“What about you?”

The character who started it all speaks.

Jeong Yeon-shin suddenly remembered the smell of blood that filled Jeong Ga-jang on the day she realized her life was ending.

Since that day, many incidents have piled up, but the most serious one was the destruction of the Jeong family.

He didn’t hesitate to answer.

“I have a cause left.”

“… … .”

“Even if I cut off your neck someday, I won’t be the third son of the head of the household on that day.”

I remember the purple lanterns waving under the dark night sky. The voice of the emperor who called me the ‘sword of the nation’ also flashed through my mind.

Born in Jeonggajang, raised in Iphwangseong, and has reached where he is today. Countless colleagues have supported him.

He was right about purple.

“… You too now.”

The sword master continues speaking softly.

“It is enough to cut off the lifeline of the Emperor of Heaven.”

“You sound like a dog barking.”

“Come to me when you are fully recovered. I will give you the medicine.”

With those words, the new form of the Sword Master disappeared from its place, then kicked the surface of the water and soared into the air.

Immediately there was a loud noise and a high spray of water spread in all directions, and in an instant the dot-like figure disappeared into the sky.

Swaaaaaaah!

Jeong Yeon-shin, who had been hit by the waves with Yulhanangrang, immediately looked back at Master Beomheo. She stretched out her left arm and supported the old monk’s body.

“Why didn’t you raise a hand against the abbot? You must have known that this was your chance to cut off his head.”

[… He must have felt ashamed to point his sword at the Shaolin Master who had squeezed out all his strength. After all, he was the crown prince of a ruined country.]

“When my family was destroyed, even the servants were demoted.”

[That’s why they are Sima Yi Daoists. Their standards for life are different from ours. There’s no need to try to figure it out too deeply.]

When No-nap was at his peak, there was no choice but to break his skull and guide him.

The afterwords of the Great Master Beomheo continued peacefully. It seemed that speaking in a voice was less of a burden on Hyegwangsimeo than speaking in a voice.

“Anyway.”

Jeong Yeon-shin took her hands off the two people for a moment, then raised her lottery ticket toward them one by one.

“Thanks to you two, we have completely driven out the dragon. I hope that someday we can find a place to relax and let go of our worries.”

Yulhanangrang’s lips formed a curve.

“I think I told you. I’ll make you a bath with some medicinal herbs from Jasodan…”

At her words, Master Beomheo smiled faintly.

[Sungsan will be waiting for you.]

Jeong Yeon-shin expressed her gratitude with a bow.

“I will see you again at the Elder’s Manor, Hangzhou Mokgajang. I have some matters to attend to…”

“That famous cult leader and the bloodthirsty demon?”

Yulhanangrang asked back. Jeongyeonshin nodded slightly.

“Both sides are deeply indebted.”

“It did look like that, but… … .”

The end of her speech became slurred.

Slap.

Meanwhile, Jeong Yeon-shin took a few steps back, worried that the light waves of the light waves would have a negative effect on them.

The Shaolin abbot and the Hwasan master at that time had put in that much effort.

“It won’t take long. Take care until we meet again.”

“Yeonshin-ah.”

“Yes, bright.”

“A gentleman’s revenge lasts ten years… There is an old saying that a gentleman’s revenge never gets too late, even if you count ten years. No matter what tricks the famous religious leader uses, don’t overdo it. You need to take care of yourself.”

“A gentleman, ten years….”

At that moment, Jeongyeonshin’s colorless eyes wavered slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head as if he had not heard Yulhanangrang’s words, then stepped on Yeoroe’s pure white sword and flew up with a “Hwaaak.”

A somewhat unstable sword flight.

But as for speed, it was incredibly fast, just like the well-known nature of the Wild One. In an instant, it became a blurry dot and blended into the gaps in the clouds.

Late, from afar, an old beggar with nine knots on his waist came running towards Monk Beomheo and Yulhanangrang.

The dash that did not create a single concentric circle on the surface of the water stood out.

It was an open-ended week.

I had judged that if I confronted the dragon in the realm of nihilism and contempt, I would become a burden to the group, so I was preparing for the time when I would have to intervene unavoidably.

The deep sword mark left by the swordsman Oedojeilgeom on Jukwangsingae’s abdomen was still eating away at his skin.

“You can’t send that!”

That’s why it’s late.

Jeong Yeon-shin had already completely left Zhejiang.

The cries of the Jukwang Shingae were fleetingly scattered across the calm river.

* * *

It was a single letter.

[I. In the 72nd year of the reign of Emperor Qianling, the beginning of winter, the emperor passed away. The three great imperial officials carried the body of the Emperor Qianling to the Forbidden City.

2. It is known that the northern warrior exchanged words with the emperor who was on an expedition, and his whereabouts thereafter are unknown.

3. Many of the Yao tribe’s masters move south.

4. If you encounter a giant with a distorted face and a sword wielding a sword or a large axe, run away immediately.

5. The following is an incident in Hangzhou.

―Around the time of Xiao Xue in the 72nd year of the reign of Emperor Qianling, a dragon appeared in Hangzhou. Shaolin abbot, Hwasan Jangmunin, and Ihwangseong Yeonhwa Nata repelled it. Shaolin abbot judged that there were still ‘remnants of the Dark Heaven Emperor’, and so some of the warriors of the famous clans, including Cheongseongpa, are tracking down the last spirit of the Dark Heaven Emperor.

―The whereabouts of the double purple of Ip Hwang Seong are all unknown. As soon as we learn about the whereabouts of the Shin Geum Danju and the Yeon Hwa Na Ta, we will put in a chimney.

– The clash between the invincible Socheon Yeol-jin and the Blood Flame Cult. The trail suddenly disappears along with Yeonhwa Na-ta.

―It has been confirmed that Baek Mi-ryeo, the swordsman of Il-ryeon, inherited the progress of the famous sect of the time. She escaped after being pursued by Iphwangdaehyeop Heonwonchang and Hyeolra Gwanghou Shin So-bin. It is clear that she has fallen into a demonic possession, but as she is someone that Yeonhwa Na-ta cherishes, she must never be mentioned to the public.

Add. Don’t act rashly.]

It was filled with words filled with urgency and concern. The last stroke of the handwriting was barely able to fly away before it was connected to the next letter.

“The teacher is also very cautious.”

Hwaruk.

The young beggar laughed as he burned the letter. His face was greasy and shabby, and the six knots tied around his waist symbolized his high status in the martial world.

The six disciples of the Open Way.

It was a sequel.

Swish.

He slightly distorted the upper part of his mouth, which was filled with many scars. Because he had been hit by the Mancheonhwawoo of the Wild Wilderness at Geumsimun before, there was no healthy part.

“The disciple will foolishly use it to his advantage.”

He was sitting in the middle of a noisy guest house, but no sound reached him. It was because he had set up a sound barrier.

“Is this really what the Ark sent? The handwriting is so messy, I need a definitive answer.”

The dog asked a woman of the same age across from him.

Likewise, he was a disciple of the Open-minded, although he had a shabby appearance. He was also a man of great talent recognized by the monks, enough to deliver the Yongdubangju’s letter.

The disciple of the Four Pillars snickered.

“The information is quite large, isn’t it?”

“It’s not a big deal, but this is… … .”

The squirrel swallowed its words.

And I couldn’t help but feel my inner self becoming narrow-minded.

I confirmed information that would shake up the world of martial arts, but what really lingers in my mind is the news about Ma Gwang-ik’s serial swordsmanship. The favor of the martial artists was this thick and sticky.

‘There’s a lot to be gained from it. You could probably sell it for a big price.’

It is a sewer to take action based on this information.

Those who are after Baekmirye or those who hold a grudge against Gwangya Ilmyeol can sell it for a high price.

It goes without saying that it tarnishes the reputation of the Imperial Family.

“There are some great factions that are particularly close to Ip Hwang Seong. Hwasan, Dangga, Ami, Shaolin… I don’t even need to mention Jongnam. In my opinion, they are all places that have made friends with Gwangya Ilmyeol.”

“Hey, really…?”

“I want to do something that will be of great help to the original broadcast.”

Those who have a connection with the purple color of the Yellow Emperor are the ones who are in danger. They are extremely dangerous, but also very valuable.

The latter laughed and began muttering a plan that had not yet been put into practice.

“No matter how tolerant Ip Hwang Seong is of Mu Maek’s temperament, So Cheon Mu Jeok’s progress has crossed the line. There are things he has done. If it’s an incident like this, he could be linked to Jeong Yeon Shin’s nephew… … .”

Suddenly, the body of the disciple who had been sitting across from him disappeared.

Kwajik!

A gray-colored sword struck Hougae’s head. The sound of his skull shattering echoed through the surrounding air.

The disciple who had appeared from behind Hoogae raised his hand, which was soaked in blood.

“Moderation is key.”

She muttered.

“Your Majesty, now you must raise your hand for either the Crown Prince or the King of the Palace.”

He is not a disciple of the Open Mind.

One of the imperial masters who came down after failing in the Northern Expedition.

The contents of the letter are true, but it is not a direct message written by Yongdubangju. It was created to determine the reactions of those who have a grudge against Jeongyeonshin.

It was a trick to deceive the back while wearing a mask. It was a Dharma treasure woven with precious magic and martial arts skills, but at that moment, similar things were happening all over the place.

As they gathered towards Jeongyeonshin.