Surviving as a Genius on Borrowed Time Chapter 97

New Sword Belt (3)

Jeong Yeon-shin wasn’t particularly offended.

It wasn’t that the Shingeomdanju promised compensation and backed down. It was just something he did in a daze.

Rather, the sense of disconnect coming from the multifaceted nature of the Shingeomdan movement was great.

The absolute powerhouse who showed his authority spoke like an incompetent person. It was really awkward.

“The master has committed fraud. It is a complete deception.”

Yeon-hwa continued speaking, frowning.

“I knew it. It’s always like this. The one who brings shame to the main unit is the evil old lady and the short-haired man. You’re lowering your dignity in front of a junior you just met.”

“No, it wasn’t a lie.”

The new sword master shook his head.

“I hope you don’t misunderstand. I was talking about my relationship with the Shingeomdae. It’s something I can be proud of… .”

“You have no shame. It seems like you can easily handle the internal injuries from a fierce battle.”

Aksurim, standing with only one leg bent, snickered and spoke. He had the attitude of a village bully.

The face of a girl who looked similar to Jeongyeonshin’s age laughed at the new sword master. The boy also thought she was strange.

“I will keep my promise. What do you think? I will accompany the main force until we pass Yangyang.”

“I can’t go all the way to the main castle. I have a mission to follow. It’s always like that… … I don’t have time to rest.”

Yeon So-ha, who quickly intervened, said.

“… … .”

Jeongyeonshin didn’t answer. She just stared blankly at the new sword master.

As our gazes continued, he turned his head slightly, smoothing out his purple clothes. His appearance was completely different from when he went into battle.

That was when.

The beginning was humble.

Jeongyeonshin suddenly felt a vibration under her feet. It was different from the aftereffects of Jin Gak.

It was a strange ground rumble that seemed to come from far away. Slowly, faintly, it overlapped and dug into the soles of my feet.

“ah……?”

Aksurim’s face turned bewildered.

The sound coming from above was ominous. It was gradually getting louder.

In less than a breath, everyone there seemed to have sensed it.

At the same time, the crowd that had been lined up on the ridge began to disperse, each shouting.

“The mountain god… …! The mountain god is angry!”

“Isn’t this a divine punishment for the wickedness of Ip Hwang-seong?”

“Landslide! Landslide!”

The voices of those who borrowed the rice bowls of the Namgung Se family of Huiju were mixed in. However, no one paid any attention.

“I guess I should leave first.”

The beginning was Aksurim’s vague muttering. A wave of energy rose from the bodies of the Shingeomdae masters, including Yeonsoha and Shingeomdanju.

“It’s all because Danju and Namgunggaju got into a big fight… … .”

“Get to the rear! Take care of Baek Gi-rin first!”

The word landslide is correct. Dust rose from several of the large peaks that stretched out on both sides of Cheongya Valley.

It was a very thick, huge cloud of yellow dust. The soil began to wash down along with the rubble.

Roll!

Jeong Yeon-shin also glanced at Namgung Hwa-shin. The senior of the Shingeomdae, who had a large physique, was carrying something on his back like a piece of luggage.

The end of the war came naturally. It was a disaster caused by the fierce battle between the Shingeomdanju and the Namgunggaju.

‘I created a disaster with my human body.’

grasp!

Jeongyeonshin ran alongside her senior, who was carrying Namgung Hwashin. He was a handsome middle-aged man.

He smiled brightly at Jeongyeonshin, but was startled when he saw Mayeonjeok assisting the boy.

“What are you doing! You traded your energy for a snail!”

Aksurim, who was running ahead, shouted angrily at the people behind him.

He was galloping with a spear on his small back, and he looked the most relaxed among the Shingeomdae warriors.

She turned her body here and there while running. Only her face was like a girl’s. She looked at the masters like everyone’s mother.

Rather, the problem was the Shingeomdanju who was smiling faintly.

His movements were slow. Considering his martial arts level, it was hard to believe, but he actually seemed to be having trouble keeping up.

The air waves that were once so cleanly organized are now falling apart like threads.

Jeongyeonshin’s eyes widened slightly.

‘The internal injuries of the short sword are severe. The energy consumption is also… … I can’t even guess.’

I thought back to the time right after Namgung Gaju died. He spoke to Shingeomdanju as if he was passing by Aksurim. He told him to calm his breathing.

It was a place where countless martial artists were watching in broad daylight. How much weight could the best master of the original castle under the command of the Lord of Iphwangseong have?

Jeong Yeon-shin realized the true position of Iphwangseong once again.

You must not reveal your flaws to anyone.

Showing a weak side in front of all the martial arts schools? From that moment on, the challenges that Ip Hwang Seong will have to face are… .

‘I can’t even guess.’

The boy thought.

And I was completely convinced. The new sword master was hiding his internal injuries with superhuman patience, just like Wuwei.

I tried to guess what was behind the overwhelming speed of the fight. Wasn’t there a desperate, all-out effort by the new sword master?

Each of the Eight Families was said to be worthy of being called the absolute ruler in the martial arts world.

Is there anyone who can stand up to Namgung Gaju and still be intact? No one else comes to mind except the transcendent Iphwangseongju.

Even though it was a very short experience, it was the same throughout the Central Plains. The new sword master who suffered a serious internal injury was an unrealistic being.

“Danju, can I carry you?”

Yeon-hwa said lightly.

It wasn’t just Jeongyeonshin who noticed. The most powerful military group in Ip Hwang Seong was the Shingeomdae. There were many people with vision that was no less than that of a boy.

Even if their leader doesn’t show it, they cannot fail to see through the unnatural state of the purple master.

There were already many people quietly surrounding the new sword master.

“Hmm. That’s too obvious.”

The new sword master did not deny it.

“It’s hard, so don’t talk to me. All of you.”

She spurred on the momentum, her thick thighs seeming to move her body with the strength of her flesh.

Unlike his appearance as a scholar, his body was extremely polished. However, his true energy seemed to be unable to support him.

grasp!

Jeongyeonshin moved forward slightly.

When I looked closely, it was definitely noticeable. Every step I took felt very heavy. At this point, physical strength was a problem.

Boom!

“We need to quickly go somewhere where they can’t see us.”

Yeon-so-ha muttered as a thunderous sound followed her.

He seemed to be one of the youngest members of the Shingeomdae, but his usual light-hearted demeanor was gone.

Aksurim was the same. He nervously flicked his flowing hair and kept glancing at the new sword master.

“Faster! We don’t know how far it will go!”

“Those guys, aren’t they the Emperor’s? They’ve come this far already… … .”

During this time, there were many unmanned people escaping through the ridges and valleys of Cheongya Valley.

They all mastered lightness. The eyes that were watching the masters of Ip Hwang Seong, including the new sword master, were unusual.

Namjikrye Hwiju was entirely the domain of the Namgung family. How many people are entangled with the dead direct descendants today?

There must have been countless people who were tied together by favors and interests as well as resentment.

“If you could just give me the Jin-gi Taoist method once, things would get a little better… … .”

Aksurim bit his lips slightly. Compared to the reputation of the Shingeomdan, the light-hearted dash was too slow. It was because he matched the speed of the danju who had fought fiercely.

“Only Danju himself. He’s the only one who can do something like that while running at high speed.”

Yeon-hwa looked around while whispering.

There were also masters among the martial artists who fled from the wrath of nature.

It meant that some of the crowd was leisurely wandering around. That’s why it was dangerous.

Because it was a speed that made you feel suspicious if you kept the Shingeomdae in your sights.

‘It’s fortunate that it’s so far away. Even the experts can’t hear my ordinary voice.’

It would be better if it was in front of the common people. However, the leader of the Iphwangseong Shingumdan must not appear weak to the martial arts people.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Now the inner face of the canyon was collapsing. The wrath of Mother Nature, unleashed by martial arts, was approaching as an unstoppable disaster.

Jeong Yeon-shin observed the complexions of the masters of the Shingeomdae. The composure that seemed to make them joke around even if the sky fell had faded.

It is a crisis. Since this is an incident that has the attention of the entire world, there will be quite a few people who are openly hostile to Ip Hwang-seong.

‘There is a world of difference between assumption and conviction.’

If two or three of the Eight Legions gather together, they can kill the Divine Sword Master? Anyone can say that.

There probably weren’t many who would deny it. The history of the martial arts world said.

Even if your martial arts skills reach the heavens, enemies will inevitably appear.

However, it was different to actually show that listless appearance. The time and place were also special.

“Danju, take a deep breath! We’re going to be destroyed! How much have we been running around for!”

“There are a ton of them gathered here. It looks like they came to see the Thirteen Heavenly Kings, three or four of them. If we get caught, they’ll join forces and bury us in the ground. Without a leader, it’s going to be a bloody fight.”

“Baek Gi-rin will definitely die.”

They were the masters of the new swordsmanship, including Yeon So-ha. The words they were shouting under their breath were desperate.

It was almost ridiculous. Jeong Yeon-shin thought calmly. It would be better to just send a telegram.

The new sword master smiled and gathered strength into his body. A long breath escaped from his tightly shut lips.

It looked like he was running away, pretending not to be a wounded tiger.

That’s because there are packs of wildcats running in all directions. Iphwangseong was essentially the enemy of the entire Gangho.

The old faction, including Jongnam and Shaolin, who treated Jeongyeonshin with courtesy, were particularly fair and just.

“Grandfather.”

“Speak, Yeonshin.”

Mayeonjeok answered calmly. The figure running beside him looked like a wild immortal.

“Can’t you use the true energy to calm the mind and the body at the same time? Your maternal grandfather is also a purple master.”

Jeong Yeon-shin asked straight away. If it was the purple rank, then all three dantians would have been trained to the extreme.

The division of internal energy is in the realm of absolute sense. It is usually beyond common sense. It means that the upper abdomen is greatly involved.

“… … It’s hard right now.”

After a moment of silence, Mayeonjeok continued speaking.

“Maga’s martial arts are indeed rough and fast. They build them up quickly and don’t get messed up quickly. Unlike the old school’s traditional martial arts, it’s hard to maintain your skills. It’s just that it’s easy to build up extremely strong martial arts when you’re young.”

“That’s why you’ve been doing the short story since you were a greenhorn.”

Aksurim, who had come closer, snorted and spoke. Ma Yeon-jeok’s eyes widened.

“Aesongi? You bastard, you must have been a blue-nosed rascal.”

“It’s good to be old. What’s wrong with having a runny nose like a baby? Let’s keep our dignity, our leader.”

She turned her gaze as she spoke sharply.

Yeonshin Chalrang met Jeongyeonshin’s eyes through her hair.

He tosses his jet-black hair, which is darker than his black robe, to the side.

“Hey. Do you have a way? You’ve been rolling your eyes like crazy since earlier.”

“… That’s right.”

“Come to think of it, you seem to be quite good at using the upper-stage technique. Your hand is like that. We haven’t even entered the ascending realm, but your sense of time is strange. That’s right! Hurry up and do it! Hurry up and do it!”

The sight of the black master who had returned to his original form was truly exquisite.

Jeongyeonshin closed her mouth for a moment. At the same time, Aksurim began to grumble.

“Why? What’s the problem?”

“The fact that the Lord entrusted the Myungmunhyeol (命門穴) to a person he met for the first time… … .”

“What do you mean?”

The one who asked back was the owner of the Shingeomdan. Now, his breathing was becoming quite rough.

At the same time, voices rang out as if warning from the left and right of the Shingeomdan camp.

“Those guys from the Muryonghoe over there? They’re coming down the valley. It looks like they’re determined to check things out. If the leader releases a single blast of energy, they’ll immediately go back the way they came.”

“There’s also a Simmu-ryeon on the upper left. I can even see the Hyulyeomgyo in Yeoryeong. The blood demons won’t be eradicated.”

It refers to the thirteen thousand and four places. While running, Aksurim caught up to Jeongyeonshin.

The air she spread even had a strong smell.

“Isn’t that auspicious thing? Are those blue robes and that gold-gleaming crown just decorations? If you don’t believe that, then what do you believe? Danju, say something. This girl’s spirit seems quite extraordinary.”

“Your Majesty. I hereby permit you to touch my majestic body.”

Even in the midst of a crisis, the new sword master was humorous.

Aksurim grabbed Jeongyeonshin’s hand with his small hand.

There was not a single moment of hesitation in the gestures that immediately led to the Shingeomdan movement.

The palm that returned to the girl’s body was quite soft.

‘The calluses are shallow. The Banrohwan-dong is not all that good.’

I thought about it while making the Jeongga-dong resonator.

If it is a half-life crisis where the body that has been woven through long training is completely blown away, it is something that can only be recalled once in a while.

Was it because I had crossed a large mountain? Even as I touched the back of the Shingeomdanju, my thoughts continued.

‘Always… …? That’s right. First of all, I want to grow old.’

The boy hoped that the topic left by the Qing Qilin was also something he had to ponder while alive.