Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 500

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◈ Martial Arts (3)

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-The trip abroad was long.

Those were the last words of Emperor Yi Hwang.

Jeong Yeon-shin immediately left the Jangrowon Hall, leaving his teacher next to the main body of Cheonhamok.

As Geumbyeokja said, it seemed that Iphwangseongju needed to take some rest there.

I still don’t know much about my teacher.

What is her relationship with Cheon Ha-mok, why does she have to stay here right now, and if she needs any encouragement.

‘and….’

Why was her exhalation felt even from a distance?

The best emperor of the world.

Her breathing was the deepest in the world. Naturally, it would be difficult to sense her breath unless you were close by, but this time it wasn’t like that.

Jeongyeonshin thought with slightly downcast eyes. Why not share a more personal story?

Apart from the golden inscription on his shoulder, is there anything he is not yet qualified to do?

at that time.

“Nazi? You’re going to take me with you? Take me for a walk!”

The space in front of his eyes blurs and becomes translucent. This is because the golden wall blocks him, floating in the air without any waves.

The only ones left in the palace were Iphwangseongju and Iljangro, and the three guardian deities of Cheonhamok were following Jeongyeonshin, surrounding him.

Jeongyeonshin naturally passed Geumbyeokja and opened her mouth.

“Where did the person who was the leader of Bukmyeong-gwon go?”

“I don’t know.”

Chicheon Palace Baek answered from the side.

Could it be because I encountered the Lord of the Castle before?

The green hair of the peerless master of the famous clan, whose mind and inner strength were one, somehow exuded a blade-like quality.

Every time I walk in natural step with Jeongyeonshin, my hair sharply brushes the longbow behind me.

Jeong Yeon-shin doesn’t know about her relationship with Ip Hwang-seong-ju yet.

Why they look alike? Why they don’t get along? It’s all such personal stuff, so I wouldn’t know until they told me first.

Chicheon Palace Baek’s dry voice continued.

“Beokmyeong is not in a good state of mind. His actions are similar. He often goes outside the tree. That’s why your master said he would give you only two of us. There are only three Dharma Guardians in reality.”

Damn it.

Jeongyeon Shin stopped walking. She raised her eyebrows slightly.

“Are you saying you have lost your mind?”

“His pride in his clan was the greatest among us. Until he met and fought Yong Huimyeong.”

Jeong Yeon-shin immediately questioned Chi Cheon-gung-baek’s calm words.

“Why, Master Danju…?”

“Hee-myung? That’s right, he’s really good at sword dancing.”

Geumbyeokja suddenly intervenes and nods his head alone.

“The ten thousand seconds were all dance moves. Oh, that was really good. But when I complimented him, he looked at me in disbelief. When I asked him to have a cup of tea, he didn’t even accept it.”

“What a humble friend you were,” Geumbyeokja concluded.

Jeongyeonshin understood.

It means that Bimu was very annoying. It means that Bukmyeong Kwon-hu, who had been toyed with for a long time, fell into a state of mental disorder. It seems that Yong Hee-myeong, the head of the Shingeomdan, did not have good feelings toward the famous people here.

‘this.’

My mind is clouded.

Jeong Yeon-shin raised both hands to the guardians. They might have to work together in the near future. It was not enough to just gain their favor right away. The aftermath had to come first.

“As your successor, I apologize on your behalf. Although my senior has committed some unworthy acts, he is fundamentally a gentleman. Furthermore, the Shingeomdan under my command will be different from him… … .”

The three guardians did not respond.

It was a familiar thing.

All he has to do is carry on his back the karma of the Maga that was brought about by the corruption and the evil spirits, as well as the karma of the previous sword masters.

I had already expected it. If there had been no Jeongga Island in Ip Hwang Seong, the world would have been filled with enemies.

In this way, Jeong Yeon-sin was inwardly surprised by the insight of his teacher, the Grand General, Emperor Geonling, and the eunuch Myeong-yeo who had promoted him, and asked quietly.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Hey, tell me anything. As long as it’s not that story from earlier, that’s fine. But you’re taking me on the outing, right?”

“Where is this city located?”

Jeong Yeon-shin asked an important question.

When I was with the Lord of the Palace, the sense of distance disappeared.

The path that leads to the most mysterious place in the world. The feeling of walking through a formation was problematic from the start. The fact that I always focused my entire body’s energy on the teacher was also a big factor.

The best in the world, with martial arts even in her breathing. Jeong Yeon-shin would fall into a state of trance whenever he was with her. There was no way his cognitive abilities would be intact.

“Where is this place? Uh… Is this the land’s end village in the northern sea? No, we fled to the south too, right? My father said so. Yes, it’s so high above the ground… .”

The golden wall floated in the air, muttering while supporting the back of his head with his hands.

It seemed like he was talking about an unknown place, but somehow it didn’t feel like he was talking about the Ming Dynasty.

Suddenly, Yongjigeomgong interrupted Geumbyeokja’s ramblings by saying:

“It’s Jiangsu Province. I don’t know the name of the plain.”

Jiangsu Province, the home of fish and rice. It is the easternmost part of the continent. It is literally known as the land of rice and fish. It was also the province with the most plains in the Ming Dynasty.

The clan of Cheonhamok formed a formation around a giant tree and took root in the most fertile land in the country.

But the reason Jeongyeonshin’s eyes widened at that moment wasn’t there.

Because Jiangsu Province is located right above Zhejiang Province, where Hangzhou is located.

‘too….’

be far.

I have already experienced it.

It took practically three days from Yangyang to Hangzhou.

Even if you just move west from here, it will take a similar amount of time.

Even if I could get there as quickly as possible, my body wouldn’t be in good condition, as I had to do the sword flight and the fortune telling at the same time.

Even the guardians of the Heavenly Tree had a clear limit to how long they could remain at their original power.

like that.

Jeong Yeon-shin faced a difficult problem.

Very realistic.

“… … .”

The inside of the Cheonhamok is always shaded.

The greenish lights were shining in all directions and then disappearing repeatedly, and at this moment, a twilight began to creep over Jeong Yeon-shin’s shoulders as well. Just like the karma of the Divine Sword Master that he had thought of earlier.

Suddenly, Jeongyeonshin realized it was real.

When Yong Huimyeong issued the order to assemble the great lords, how meticulously did he calculate the time of delivery of the letters and the distances of the scattered blacks? That was impossible for Aesong, who had just turned eighteen.

Jeongga Seomye was not a genius of strategy who had overcome the limitations of his age, but was simply an inferior seed whose Baekhoehyeol was extremely pierced by bad luck.

‘ah.’

His mouth opened slightly as a realization flashed through his mind.

The piece of Samcheongryuk that resides in Jeongyeonshin’s body, which was shown to her by the Iphwangseongju herself. This land’s Cheonhamok that looks down on the entire world.

‘and…….’

Jeongyeonshin opened her eyes halfway.

Monkeys are dull so they use their heads.

Mayflies like Jeongyeonshin and Socheonmujeok will have their own methods.

At this moment, Geumbyeokja, who had come close, spoke to her, but Jeongyeonshin only drew a certain image in her mind. It was a time when some kind of training was needed.

Swish.

Suddenly, in his left hand holding the hilt of the sword.

The left hand of the first sword of the Outer Sword overlapped with an illusion.

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There was a beggar lying face down on the edge of a cliff.

He appears to have made clothes out of shabby pieces of trash. Even those are sleeveless, perhaps because they lack strings.

She was absorbed in her brushwork, supporting her upper body on her elbows, which were covered in black dust.

Swish. Swish.

[Report from Yongdubang Yangyang Branch.

Below, the order of the Ip Hwang Seong is listed from northeast to southwest.

1. North, towards the Yangha River.

-Additional report. The destruction of the Gwanggeomdae has been confirmed.

―It appears that Ma Gwang-ik-ju Cheongmyeong led all of Ma Gwang-ik’s forces north, but even if the mission is successful, it will not be possible to recover more than half of the Gwanggeomdae’s forces.

―Ma Gwang-ik is set to clash with the Ssangwang (雙王) forces under the command of Mansangsurochaeju. They are outnumbered by more than twenty times. Mansangsurochae has even passed down his secret water skills to his subordinate masters.

―However, this branch is predicting the situation at Baekjungjisa. The new Gongjeolhak created by the former Ma Gwang-ikju will be a major variable.

―Mansangsurochaeju Haeil Gwoncheon (海溢拳天), left the Yangtze River to his subordinates and headed south to Iphwangseong.

2. Near the Gwangdo Gorge in the east.

―A group of about 500 people and horses accompanied by mounted martial arts appear. They are charging towards Iphwangseong while driving strange clouds.

―There are Gongsun Sega, Shandong Akka, and Namgung Sega on the route.

– Presumed to be Gunma Nokrim. The leader is the chief of the army.

―There are two human heads tied to the waist, but the identity of the head cannot be confirmed due to the clouds mentioned above.

3. Southern chaos and peace.

―The whereabouts of the newly ascended Blood Flame Cult leader are unknown.

―There are successive incidents where the advance of the martial arts army made up of bloodthirsty demons is halted.

– Three armed forces appear in Ip Hwang Seong. Respectively, the Blood Corps, the Seonmokryeong Corps, and the Cheonrim Corps. No conflict. The Blood Flame Cult is neutralized.

-The reason cannot be determined.

4. West, towards Seomseo

– Volcano Sect’s Bongmun. It is believed that the ‘Moon’ suffered a serious blow. After the Holy Swordsman Yulhanangrang returned to Shaanxi, the swordsmen of the Paegeom Sect who had been active until then have become secluded.

-The calm before the storm.

-There is no movement at the sect level in the Paegeomjong sect.

– Rumor has it that the lord has once again broken the closed-door training. The truth cannot be confirmed. His whereabouts cannot be traced.

5. Right in the center, the original location of the emperor.

-Confirming the absence of King Gungmyeong. There is a high possibility that he went up to Beijing.

―In addition to the Yulyeongdae, there are additional sightings of the Changcheondae and Mugeukjeon masters. Intelligence reports that the Grand General of Iphwangseong has summoned them.

―Starting with Shingeomyechi Yeon So-ha, the Shingeomdan Shingeomdae, who were on the verge of destruction in Habukpengga, began to appear one after another.

―The warriors of Iphwang Maga, who have mastered the ‘Jeonggadonggong’ under the command of Magaju Naraksal, are preparing for defense at the main castle wall. The masters of Iphwang Shinga, Iphwang Hahouga, Iphwang Yuga, and Iphwang Yunga have gathered.

―Baekgirin Namgung Hwasin performs the ‘Simgeukgirin’ ceremony at the main gate of Iphwangseong and claims himself as the gatekeeper for three days. He is the top class who touches the sky with his sword.

-I declare that I am a member of the Shingeomdae under the command of Deputy Danju.

―Today, Baek Gi-rin and the first guardian of the Muryonghoe clash.

―A penetrating wound occurs on the left side of Baekgi-rin Namgung Hwasin due to the Muryonghoe Tan-gang-jang-beop (彈罡掌法). The left hand of the first guardian, Honma (混魔), is cut off by Simgeuk-gi-rin. The situation returns to a standoff.

It was a large piece of paper.

Under the brush strokes of a young beggar who occasionally glanced down the cliff, the letters below the temple were filled with countless letters.

Even though the handwriting was like an earthworm crawling, there was no obstruction.

Eww―!

Soon the beggar was lying face down and stretching, his back straight with only his belly button supporting the ground.

Apart from her appearance, which was covered in filth, there was not a speck of dust on the temple.

“This is crazy. Did I really write this all by myself?”

It was a somewhat hoarse voice.

As she grumbled that her arms were about to fall off, the old beggar who was reading out the words to be included in the report clicked his tongue.

He was a master of open-mindedness, with the same distribution as Ju Gwang-sin-gae, and was an elder of open-mindedness in the martial arts world, called Pung-ju-gae (風柱丐).

“That’s truly a strange development. It’s not even a trace of an earthworm crawling.”

“The old man, Pungju, wants too much. It’s amazing if even a beggar can read and write.”

“Hey, you, are you some kind of ordinary beggar?”

The wind chime looked at the woman who suddenly stood up from her seat.

But his eyes were not entirely cold. It would be right to say that they were like the sunset in the winter sky.

The adults’ attitude toward the four great monks was strict and warm at the same time.

Wind chime.

It is a name that holds great respect among many martial artists. It means that the wind created by the old beggar’s nerves is like a pillar of martial arts.

“Oh my.”

The woman, who had been staring blankly at the old beggar for a moment, scratched her oily short hair. The three gourds hanging from her back began to sway weakly.

“I’m just an ordinary beggar. If there’s anyone as ordinary as me, come and see me.”

“this guy!”

The wind chime roared.

“A master of martial arts is talking about being ordinary! How can you become a member of the best in the world with that kind of sense of responsibility?”

“It’s ordinary because it doesn’t have that.”

“What?”

“It’s a famine and a time of chaos. I need to eat well first. There’s also the New Year’s Day. Isn’t it true that a normal person should try to secure peace as much as possible? They should save some food and give a slap in the face to those who get in the way… People who don’t do this despite having the power are extraordinary and admirable.”

The woman said languidly.

It was too feeble a voice to be considered a proper debate.

A face that seemed to wander in a dream. The way he moved around without putting his legs on the ground was also like that. The soot that was faintly smeared on his cheeks looked like the evening twilight.

“It’s too much to joke in front of your Majesty! A dead dog should cry in its grave!”

“Uh… But I guess he’s in hell? I’ll send word to him from the underworld when I die.”

“this…!”

Poongjugae stopped himself as he called her name and shouted at her again. Who was this guy? At that moment, the old experience of No Kang-ho burst into flames in his mind.

The height of hypocrisy that disrupts people’s memories and reason.

‘The school of the moonwalkers, the school of the art of the moonwalkers… …!’

It was a moment.

“Inspiration, respect.”

Phew!

A woman’s long legs protrude through the wind chime’s abdomen.

At the same time, her spine cracked and a large amount of blood gushed out, and she stood on the ground with only one foot, staring blankly down.

“this.”

The young beggar, the master of the thirteen thousand dream moons, muttered softly.

“Is that Jeonggadonggong? I heard Maga is unmanned.”

It was at the bottom of a steep cliff.

A place that the wind chime didn’t recognize until it was fatally wounded.

In a valley filled with the corpses of the fallen and the unarmed, a young man in white uniform was sending out a bird.

It was clear that he had lost his breath once, but then his heart started beating again as if on its own and he began to communicate.

So that we can understand the emergence of another powerful peerless master from his nature.

It was a very important matter. Now, Ip Hwang Seong would call in all of his forces and assume a complete defensive posture.

The Imperial Iron Clan’s various formations, organ formations, and even the swordsmanship of the Divine Swordsmen. With all of this prepared in advance, Ip Hwang-seong was bound to be nearly impregnable.

That was when.

Cool.

The vitality of a master is extremely tenacious.

“Yeah… you’re right.”

The wind gull vomited blood once with its dead eyes. Immediately afterwards, his mouth burst into a weak laugh, and only then did the white warrior the two were looking down on finally breathe his last.

“That guy is truly extraordinary.”

Maung of the Huangma family.

The season of the name Seongmyeongjeol is called Jeonggadonggong.

His death announced the start of a great war.