Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 609

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Three Swords (2)

Wi Ji-geuk left the barracks on that road.

For a moment, a winter wind blew along the edge of the curtain at the entrance, and Shin So-bin silently looked down at the book in front of her, ignoring the fluttering hair.

The new swordsman Jeong Ga-dong.

‘polarity….’

The extreme achievement beyond the greatness refers to a state where one’s abilities are fully demonstrated even when freely applying martial arts. It is also a state where one has completely found the will that matches one’s luck.

It was a distant realm for Shin So-bin.

-Now the marriage is complete.

What she learned was not the original Jeonggadonggong of the Shingeomdan, but the original Jeonggadonggong that Jeongyeonshin had been practicing since she was young. What started out as a simplified version has continued to this day.

―I am a sect that denies the relationship between master and disciple by nature, so I can’t start a separate family after learning the nine rules of Hwan-gang. People will point fingers at me and call me a thief. That’s what the Shin-gong-jeol-hak is like.

Words I once said to Jeongyeonshin.

I was sincere.

Now the only way left for her is to take the Chadae Shingeomdanju.

If the life of a blue island like now, then a black island, and finally a disciple of Jeongyeonshin is released as a single herb, then he will succeed him completely.

Naturally, her Jeonggadonggong should have reached its peak, but recently, after hearing of Jeongyeonshin’s lifespan, her martial arts progress has stopped.

That’s because the unconscious didn’t acknowledge it.

If Jeongyeonshin deeply accepts the fact that she will soon face death, she will greatly understand all the secrets of the martial arts she has learned and make progress.

It was a kind of simma. Just as the Iphwangsin family had supported her life for a long time, Jeongyeonsin was her shin family in the Shingeomdan.

Woof— Woof—!

So, at this moment, the one whose achievements are greatly increased is Hwan-gang.

She saw the moment when Jeongyeonshin held the body of Cheonggirin, and she was there whenever he talked about Cheonggirin.

Heonwonchang glances at her palm and blurts out.

“Now it’s useful in real combat.”

But Shin So-bin, unlike the others, was unable to move forward. No words could comfort her.

She slowly opened her mouth.

“I learned in my family that the attitude a disciple of a prestigious school should have is to make an effort to ensure that his master is not forgotten.”

“What are you talking about? Even in a cave like Thirteen Heaven, they would teach you that. I don’t know about those people who eat people.”

Yeon So-ha, who responded calmly, continued speaking.

“I won’t ask what you heard from the famous cult leader that made you lose your mind, but keep your mind strong. If things go badly in Heukdo, you’ll face at least twelve Northern Kings. You’ll really die.”

Since the Ma-gyeong Gangho is a Qing Dynasty martial arts world, it is said to be symmetrical to the Ming Dynasty martial arts world. It is equivalent to the Thirteen Heavens and the Nine-Pa-Eight Families being united as one country.

Heonwonchang nods his head slightly.

One hand was on the hilt of the sword wrapped in bandages, and the other was on the Heavenly Spirit Cap (the back of the skull) that was used to forcibly unlock the Seven Pillars of Gold Blood Technique.

“We have to hit quickly and get out. As soon as our colleagues’ luck runs out.”

This is the final training.

Their time is as precious as the spirit of the sun. Once they get up here, there is no rest from then on. They have to keep running.

The opponent is a country.

Yongamseongju, Chigeukwang, Goyoseonggeomju, Cheongungwang, Daewang Bazra, Beopwang, Nobancheonja, Aesin Gakra Heukhwan, Mungok, Yeomjeong, Namje, Socheonmujeok, and even Bukdo, the six heavenly generals who may or may not cooperate with Namje.

The information already obtained by Myungryudae is like this.

Breaking through the lava castle is a big deal, but if you delay against the Southern Emperor’s martial arts forces on the black island beyond, you will risk total annihilation.

Because the Northern Kings, unlike the Ming Dynasty, were tied together by names like Jin (金) and Qing (大淸).

At the same time, it was Chigeukbuma who was controlling them without them knowing.

A being who can pass between dreams through the upper world of other people.

In other words, it was said that his role was to convey in detail what he had seen to the Northern Kings of Whipoongnyeong. It could be similar to the female lord of the Southern Gangho.

It was recently revealed that he was the only one who had entered Whipoongnyeong as a great warrior.

The vanguard of the Southern Empire. The one who never dies.

“That Chigeukbu-ma-ran, he’s a master of the art of living, so he’ll be really hard to deal with. I heard he even inherited some of Shintu’s skills… If he runs away, there’s no way to catch him.”

Yeon-ha changes the subject. Was he unnecessarily nervous about the expressions on Heon-won-chang and Shin-so-bin’s faces? He had not read the message that the leader of the Myunggyo Church had left at Jeong-yeon-shin’s residence.

Shin So-bin tried to nod calmly.

“They say that the new sword convict and the new sword corps lord were focused on other things.”

“What’s going on?”

Heonwonchang asks. He has been observing only his own body since the time he advanced from Yeokru Castle. The thing that was most ignorant of the situation of the Shingeomdan at the moment was the temporary blood-boiling vessel.

“I don’t know exactly.”

Yeon Soo-ha intervened.

“Well, it’s just that they grafted the Marajin bloodletting to the Jeonggadonggong… The Lord of Myeolseom and the Lord of Mugeukjeon left the Wonpyeongilgeomjang to the Lord of Yeouicheon and went to learn the art. Since they knew that the Master of Chigeuk was a loach, they just left him to deal with it roughly.”

That was it.

“… … .”

The next moment, they were enveloped in a silence that felt like a lie. Even if they tried to recall the current situation and practice martial arts while talking, the empty spot of the Divine Sword Master could not be filled.

Only the sound of Shin So-bin’s return dragged the silence into a spiral.

The sound of the friction of the qi, which was so loud that it almost crackled, caused the air inside the barracks to split into a hazy spiral, which also made the silence stand out even more.

The same would have been true for Wonpyeongilgeomjang.

* * *

The Iphwangseong Wonpyeongilgeomjang is not only in Bonseong.

When two or more black things gather together, it becomes a round table where the people of the world are discussed. This is even true in the Demon Realm.

Even in a space with nothing but a very dirty table, even in a tent with holes all over it.

“Negotiations have broken down again. But we need to think carefully.”

A voice that mocks the plaintive Wonpyeongilgeomjang.

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Sarak.

A young man with a charming line between his mouth and the corners of his eyes stood up. His eyebrows, which at first glance looked elegant, always had a hint of mockery. He was a very handsome man.

“Look here, Lord Yeoui. Even if you try to hide it, the whole world knows that the Lord of the Swords is in critical condition at the hands of the Southern Emperor of the World. And is it only my king? The King of Yong-eum will soon send a messenger to you. I will stop here.”

The story is like a flowing river.

Among all the great warriors of the Demon Realm, he is the one who represents the Northern King the most. As a Dream Warrior, he possesses powerful upper body skills and has an extraordinary sense of humor that allows him to protect himself from any threat.

Although he boasted about killing five Cheonryongdae Blues in one sitting, the people of the Demon Realm were making bets on how Chigeukbu-ma would be killed.

However, he survived several encounters with the Shingeomdan. That’s the upper stage of the Mongyojiche. If it’s something that’s at stake for survival, he’ll definitely sound the alarm in advance.

There is also the lightness of the world’s best martial arts that I learned through eavesdropping. This is the reason why I was chosen as the messenger of the Demon Realm.

In reality, I came to scratch the morale of the Shingeomdan, but I didn’t get the reaction I wanted.

“… I’d rather deal with a scarecrow. How can an envoy be treated like this? Even if he’s the Ming Dynasty’s Black Sword or something, he’s just a mere military officer. Ah, is this because he’s a military officer?”

Her face, so beautiful that it is called jade face in the South, has no leisure at this moment. Her expression has been distorted for a long time, even if only slightly.

From the beginning until now.

Because she had been openly humiliated by the Lady of Heaven, Bukgung Ah. She had her long legs crossed with her bare feet on the table.

It is said that the aftereffects of the Cheonggwangpyeong Battle were to keep one’s knees as low as possible, but it was visible to the eyes of Chigeukbu-ma.

Bukgung-ah’s legs were as strong and flexible as a divine sword.

‘It’s a monster that can’t be defeated in a head-on confrontation. But I’ll still be able to sleep, so I’ll aim for my dreams. The upper stage seems quite strong, but if the camp is this close… .’

Moreover, Yeoui Cheonju is a woman. On the other hand, Chigeuk Buma is a clan of Mongyojiche who was born as a man.

He stared at her quietly with his wide eyes and then said.

“There has never been a time when the martial arts sect acted rashly in the affairs of a nation. They are the losers of history. If they were truly strong enough to encompass a land as large as an empire, the martial arts people would be emperors. The same goes for you, Ip Hwang Seong. If you go any further than this, you will not be able to avoid destruction.”

“Oh, bye.”

“… The Lord of Yongamseong is after you. The one who destroyed the Northern Palace Royal Family has caught the eye of the last descendant of that royal family. He will want to take you as his wife for the sake of his successor. Just as the Lord of Binggung took Taeyeonryong as his husband.”

“Six armors.”

“It’s not even funny. I’ll go now.”

Now, Chigeukbuma’s eyebrows furrowed smoothly. It was because he could see the arrogance in her attitude. He immediately opened the tent door.

‘I must tell the Lord of the Lava Castle to go out immediately. And of course, His Majesty too…’

Sarak.

“… … ?”

There is someone’s face in the place where the hem of the cloth has been removed. A cheerful impression and young features. He is a man who is always on guard, even if he pretends not to be.

It was eerie to see him stop with his neck slightly stretched out. It was like he had encountered a statue in the middle of the night.

‘There is no life…’

When Chigeukbu-ma realizes once again that the energy of the Shingeomdan has changed.

The Heavenly Dragon Lord Wei Zhiji opened his mouth.

“I left it alone because it seemed that the Danju leader was seeking reconciliation with your king, but now it’s over.”

“Could it be here…?”

“Just let go of your neck.”

Those words seemed to have been the trigger.

Kuguguguguguung!

The vast camp shook to its core. An earthquake without a sound. The most sharp-eared people in the world, Bangpa, finished their morning meal and activated their mind with just one word.

It’s an advance.

Chigeukbuma immediately spun around in place with his whole body. The sleeves of his jacket spread out like pinwheels, and a sudden gust of wind pushed Wijigeuk away. The entire barracks were crumpled by the enormous force of the blow.

“You moths! Have you forgotten that there is a lava citadel right in front of you?”

The cursed Chigeuk Buma disappeared from that spot. At the same time, his afterimage was carved into the air.

A trajectory that draws a gray parabola as it runs out of the barracks and immediately leaves the Shingeomdan camp.

The path of the optic nerve is overwhelmingly long.

There are those who can rival even the best martial artists in a specific field of study.

Mama Gwangmyeoldo’s self-defense technique, Taeyeonryong’s internal training, Yeouicheonju’s calculation of the liver and joints, Myeolseomdaeju’s long method, and Chigeukbuma’s protective nerve.

And the Thousand-Yong Dragon Lord’s throwing technique.

“… … !”

The Chigeuk Buma, who was flying through the night sky with a single leap, flinched. A cotton rope, a rope made of layers of gray silk, was wrapped around his ankles.

It’s the right ankle.

I was bitten by a northern scorpion.

Wi Ji-geuk, who has even lost his vitality after reading a profound scripture, is hanging on a rope and following Chi-geuk-bu-ma.

It was a horrifying sight.

Meanwhile, the back of the Wijigeuk was also problematic.

Kugugugugugugu!

The ground shook widely. An earthquake caused by a tremendous amount of nerves. Clouds of people rose up, and nearly five hundred blue robes flapped violently like wings.

It felt like the wind was blowing through my whole body.

Even though it was clear that the Un-gi Haeng-gong had been completed, the qi waves continued to surge forward. I thought that the reorganization was fast, but it turned out that it was possible to accumulate qi while moving. The Shin-geom-dan was using the Dong-gong (動功).

Kugugugugugugugu! Kugugugugugugugugu!

Running at a terrifying speed.

With each step taken, the ground shook sporadically, and the resonance continued all the way up the slope to the lava castle.

Ignoring the smoke flowing low over the ground.

Although they were clearly sewers, they did not seem human.

The seventeenth generation of the Shingeomdan.

The light-air dash continued to accelerate, and even as it continuously unleashed waves of energy, it showed signs of gaining strength.

It was a tidal wave made of light. It rushed up the steep path with the momentum of tearing through space, and the lava fortress’s martial arts forces were so fierce that they each hurriedly unleashed waves of energy from the Heavenly Sword Armor.

Finally colliding.

The result of the Gwangyeokyeol Shingyeomdan Jeong Gadonggong. And the Cheondan Gwanggap of the Ma Kyung Gangho.

‘It really crashes…?’

A look of astonishment appeared on Chigeukbuma’s face.

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