Episode 39
As soon as Mak In-hu arrived, he recognized the young man in front of him as the evil beast who killed his youngest son, Dan In-geuk, and the disciples of the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect with a feather needle.
‘Have you even learned the heat of the sea?’
I felt it right before I arrived here. The presence of Cheonjin Ark Jeong Yeon-song disappears in an instant. And I also saw the flames rising. Sure enough, the ashes of something burning can be seen over his shoulder.
‘…Jeong Ark. ‘You go on like this in vain.’
Mo Yinhu felt that he was starting to regret coming here. I never thought that not being able to ignore the death of her youngest son Mak In-geuk would be so painful. More than half of the elite disciples of Taeeul Muk’s sword sect died, and her close friend Jeong Yeon-song of Cheonjin Bang also passed away.
There is so much to lose─
Originally, Mo Yin Hu was a lay disciple of the Shaman sect. He was once recognized for his talent and was even recommended as a named disciple, but he was unable to become a famous disciple because he was criticized as ‘too keen to live with the sword’ when he was demonstrating his martial arts skills.
Mak Inhu could not accept the results. After all, isn’t a sword just a tool for killing people? He could not understand and was indignant at the behavior of the shaman who had chosen someone of lesser qualifications than himself as a registered disciple just because his sword showed a bit of lethality.
What he learned was Taeeulgeomsik (太乙劍式), a martial art that can be said to be a deteriorated version of the Shaman sect’s Taecheonggeombeop (太淸劍法). Makinhu, who was talented with the sword, realized early on that Taeeulgeomsik alone had its limitations. In order to enter the state of Ascension, it was overwhelmingly advantageous to learn the martial arts of Ascension, so he tried to somehow become a Jinsan disciple and learn the complete Taicheong swordsmanship.
However, this was frustrated because it was just a matter of life, so it is not impossible to understand that even though he was a lay disciple, Mo Yinhu began to develop hostility toward the Shaman faction.
Because Makinhu had a deep desire for rising martial arts, he often hung out with martial artists of a similar level. I tried to improve my skills by dancing, and I also put on a mask and did various shady things to raise the funds needed to purchase elixirs.
He and Jeong Yeon-song had been in a good relationship ever since.
Jeong Yeon-song helped Mok In-hu in both material and spiritual ways to help him settle down in Sacheon, and thanks to that, he was also able to build a small breakwater.
Taeeulmukgeompa (太乙墨劍派)─ His roots were as a shaman, but he was given the name because he thought he was walking down a dark path. Others thought he was named so because he carried a black sword.
Having built up a decent influence in Sacheon, one day he reached a major turning point in his life.
‘Just a long sentence. ‘Please commit yourself to the Black Death Reaper.’
It was Jeong Yeon-song’s suggestion. To come under the command of Heuksaryeon, the new faction of the new faction that destroyed the Jeomchang faction and took its place.
Mak In-hu also heard the rumors about Yoo Gil-jun, the Black Silhouette Master. He’s from a back alley black island or something. He was born with the qualities of a great master. People say that because he is well-versed in the principles of martial arts, he is able to create and change martial arts with aplomb.
It was also clearly felt that Jeong Yeon-song had stepped into a new realm of upward mobility. It’s thanks to the Black Snake Master giving us a new magic trick.
Mo Yinhu was in agony.
The Heuksaryeon is a faction of the four factions that are hostile to the nine factions. Coming under his command was tantamount to declaring that he would become an apostle. It has a different weight from simply being classified by the world as a force in the middle of political affairs.
Above all, if they found out about Makinhu’s news, they could have come forward directly from the shaman faction. Jinsan disciples who have learned the Taicheong sword technique come to destroy his martial arts skills. Maybe he could have lost his life.
I had to make a careful decision.
‘…Could you at least meet me first? I want to judge him based on his character.’
‘It won’t be that difficult.’
Jeong Yeon-song, who understood Mak In-hu’s situation, nodded willingly.
Soon, thanks to Jeong Yeon-song’s recommendation, Mak In-hu was able to meet with Yoo Gil-jun, the black magician.
As soon as we met, Giljun Yoo said with his eyes shining.
‘The energy is subtly cut off. It looks like he learned an imperfect martial art.’
‘…….’
‘It looks like you have mastered the sword. Would you like to unfold it? Since I have a close relationship with Jeong Bang-ju, I’ll give him a little help.’
‘The original faction may not belong to the ghosts.’
‘Okay. It’s no big deal. More than anything, I feel like your qualifications are a waste.’
‘!’
Mo Yinhu felt his heart shake. The reclusive shaman faction, who had never properly acknowledged his qualities and was only stubborn, and the Heuksaryeonju, who recognized his qualities at a glance and treated him with good will, saying that those qualities were a waste.
The two were compared so much.
‘then.’
Mak In-hoo finished his swordsmanship demonstration focusing on the Taeul Swordsmanship he had been learning throughout his life, and Yu Gil-jun, who saw it, spoke without even asking about the true path or Gu-gyeol.
‘As expected, you have talent. The sword itself is imbued with life. Rather, martial arts was holding on to your ankles. I think it would be better to create something new rather than modify it.’
After muttering that, Yu Gil-jun waved his hand in the air a few times with half-hearted eyes. Not even a single day has passed. Yu Gil-jun called his attendant and told him to bring paper, pencil, and ink. He scribbled his lines in an instant and then threw it to Inhu.
‘Did you say Taeeulgeomsik? With just a little bit of modification, it is a usable martial arts skill. But this might be right for your body. Do not suppress your innate sense of life, but express it. Also, he seems to be more accustomed to attack seconds than defense seconds, so giving up defense seconds altogether could be an option.
In this way, Makinhu received advice like Geumgwaokjo and the Taeeulssanggeomsik (太乙雙劍式). I knew it as soon as I read the main point. It’s the rise he dreamed of. It was not simply adding a left hand sword to the Taeeul sword method. The swordsmanship of both hands was focused on attack, but even so, the swordsmanship was designed to create a synergistic effect without intertwining with each other. It made me wonder how I could come up with something like this. It was as if my eyes were opening.
This was a clear favor.
‘…I will serve you as my lord from now on.’
Mak In-hu eventually pledged his loyalty to Yu Gil-jun that day. He decided to abandon his shamanic roots and walk entirely on the path of an apostle. She said she would give her life for a man to recognize her. That was exactly how Makinhu felt.
After that, Mak In-hu mastered the Taeeul Double Swordsmanship and even received a completely new breathing method called the Mukryongsimbeop from Yu Gil-jun. He was a Sa-sect shaman who did not go against the energy accumulated through the shamanism he had learned so far. The time for accumulating strength has been greatly shortened. It felt like I had finally taken off the clothes that didn’t fit my body and changed into ones that fit.
Not long after, Mak In-hu reached the rank of one of the leading kendo masters in Sacheon. His Taeeulmuk sword style is known as the ultimate quick sword method that cuts the enemy into hundreds of pieces and slaughters them completely.
One time, about a dozen people from a shaman came.
‘Society disciple Makinhu. Even though he learned the martial arts of a shaman, he shamelessly became the leader of the Heuksaryeon. I need to retrieve your martial arts skills. Sins that have tarnished the reputation of a monk must be washed away with one’s life, but if you repent of your sins and abolish the Danjeon, your life will be spared.’
Those who called themselves Taecheong swordsmen spoke as if it was obvious.
Mak Inhu laughed.
‘You’re being damned.’
What does a recluse mean? He’s condescending by teaching me some imperfect martial arts skills. Saying so, Mak In-hu slaughtered them all with the Taeeul twin swords. It wasn’t difficult.
The sight of those who learned the Taecheong sword technique, which he had longed for so much, becoming swordsmen and souls, gave Mak In-hoo a strange inspiration. Did I burn myself so hard just to learn this simple martial art?
After that, the shaman faction did not send anyone. As he sent more than a certain number of people, he must have noticed the Black Snake, and it was presumed that he decided that he could not defeat the enemy with just a few people.
Makinhu, who completely threw off the shackles of shamanism, built up a lot with overwhelming force.
He accumulated a lot of wealth by prospering his sect, as well as through martial arts and other inactions, and also solidified his position within the Heuksaryeon. There was no need to mention fame. The characteristic of his mannerism, which involved carrying two black swords crossed across his shoulders, was known even beyond the castle.
But now, it all came crashing down in an instant. No, the yard had already collapsed to some extent.
‘…I have to kill him no matter what.’
Looking at the young man in front of him, Mak Yinhu strengthened his resolve. Haven’t we been through countless ups and downs in the meantime? He doesn’t take it easy. He was carrying the resentment of his youngest son, Jeong Yeon Song, and his deceased disciples. His shoulders are heavy.
Makinhu opened his mouth, silently pulling out the black twin swords on his back.
“Everyone attacks him. Be careful of cancer techniques and poisons, and close the gap in time. Focus on taking away strength rather than taking away life. Keep in mind the wheel position. “I will finish it.”
At Mak In-hu’s words, not only the disciples of the Taeeulmuk Sword Sect, but also the Cheonjinbang disciples who lost the ark and the disciples of other sects adjusted their weapons and raised their fighting spirit.
Although he showed overwhelming inaction, he was alone. As the Taeeulmuk swordsman’s long sentence, Maginhu, said, if we spread out a wheelhouse and exhaust our energy, wouldn’t we have a chance of winning? Those who thought so cautiously approached Yeon Myeong and whispered.
“As I said, keep your distance. “If you get too close, you will be punished.”
“Beware of the method that harmed Tianjin Ark. “It was an unprecedented level of intelligence.”
“It will definitely take a lot of energy. “If you just relax a little more, Taeeulmukgeompa Mak Jangmun will be able to handle it.”
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“If you try to save yourself, you will only die in vain. “We must work together.”
“You’re right. “If I see a guy like that, I’ll cut him down first.”
Up to 100 people were targeting one person and putting pressure on them in the form of a crane-winged formation. The momentum displayed by the Sapa warriors who had regained their fighting spirit was quite fierce. So much so that if he were the criminal, he would lose his will to fight on the spot.
However, the handsome young man being targeted like that, Yeon Myeong looked around with interest in his eyes. It’s like watching an entertainer show off his talents. There was no tension at all. He showed no signs of running away. Could it be that there is still some strength left?
“It’s a wheel jin-”
Geomshin, who had learned martial arts by heart, stretched out his tail and laughed.
It was a good decision. It is also true that I used up quite a bit of stamina while casting Poison River. Ganggi Muhak consumed as much internal energy as it was powerful.
However, there was no need to be in perfect condition to deal with warriors of this level.
The middle-aged man holding the dual black swords had quite a stern look, but there was another way to deal with him.
Before I knew it, there were people who came quite close. A distance of about 3 m (approximately 3 m).
‘I guess I should try that.’
Yeon Myeong wanted to try out a memorized martial arts skill that suddenly came to mind. There were images that came to mind when I heard about Mancheonhwawoo.
It may be inferior to the ‘real thing’, but wouldn’t an imitation be enough to deal with this number of people?
Thinking like that, Yeon Yeom-myeong unfolded a secret vision of the divine law.
He disappeared, leaving behind a whitish afterimage, and the next moment he appeared, he was right in front of those holding weapons such as blades.
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