Chapter 320
320fury. Hidden until the end
“……Can you stop hitting me? I think I'm going to die soon.”
Mo Yongjun said with a swollen face..
Behind his helpless back, broken rock fragments were scattered..
“I've come to my senses, so stop now…….”
Powok!
Ryu Seol stopped punching only after hitting one more blow. she asked breathlessly..
“Phew. Have you finally come to your senses??”
“……Damn it. How can you not win once until the end?.”
Mo Yongjun grumbled and sighed..
After seeing that the maddened eyes had calmed down, Ryu Seol finally withdrew his fist..
However, the fierce glare at Mo Yongjun still remained..
“Ah, just this dog!”
“……Just kill it. Why are you doing such useless things??”
Mo Yongjun looked at Liu Seol with a pale complexion and sighed softly..
It was the aftermath of excessive use of energy and even the use of magic eyes..
That wasn't all.
Mo Yongjun knew why his blood-covered body felt strangely light..
“You are probably the only child who interrogates and interrogates so drastically..”
“what. You idiot. I was so angry that I fanned it until my anger went away.?”
As a reward for his excessive martial arts skills, Mo Yongjun's body was completely destroyed. The Qi and blood were distorted and the five organs and six parts were damaged..
‘I can't believe you're unleashing a wild wind at my level right now. I was so crazy about dying.’
Just a moment ago, Mo Yongjun's mind was completely consumed by the magic trick..
He did not swing the sword of his own will, but was swung by the sword. He was no different from a madman whose soul was stolen by the sword..
Mo Yongjun smiled helplessly and looked up at Ryu Seol..
“thanks. For not letting me die like a crazy person.”
“Damn…….”
If Ryu Seol had not released some of the energy and blood in his body by interrogating him under the guise of beating him, Mo Yong Jun would have already become a corpse..
But even that was limited to buying a little time..
Ryu Seol asked bluntly..
“How long can you last??”
“well. About this angle?”
Mo Yongjun knew that he did not have much time left. Ryu Seol, who questioned him directly, could not have known about it..
Mo Yongjun dies soon. The energy of the new martial arts that I had forcibly mastered was running wild and destroying my body. It was an inevitable fate.
“…….”
“…….”
After a short silence, Ryu Seol sat down in front of Mo Yongjun and sighed..
“Don't you have anything to say to me??”
“what are those eyes?”
“Illusory magic eyes. Because of you, I feel like my head is splitting open right now..”
Ryu Seol pressed his left temple as if his head was pounding..
Mo Yongjun looked at her jewel-like eyes as if fascinated..
It was a face like this. Ryu Seol takes off his eye patch.
“What are you looking at? Don't close your eyes?”
“Are you embarrassed??”
“Imagine taking off and putting on underwear that you haven't taken off in twenty years. What do you think??”
“It must stink.…….”
Taaak!
Mo Yong-jun, who was beaten for talking nonsense, held the top of his head..
“There's nothing to be afraid of when it's time to fall?”
“Okay… … . Lord Maeng knows about your eyes.?”
“uh. The old man told me to hide it at all costs. As you can see, it's not just magic, it's mixed with hex..”
Ryu Seol's purple-colored eyes gave off an energy that could captivate people just by looking at them..
There was no way the political faction would tolerate such a strange magical eye..
“They say you have to be at least the Ten Masters to be able to walk around with your eyes open with confidence..”
“……It's not that far, is it? If you…….”
Mo Yongjun thought that Ryu Seol was a master who could threaten the position of the Ten Lords..
No, Ryu Seol with the eye patch removed is still enough.…….
Ryu Seol must have read his thoughts and snorted..
“You're as tall as me. Does the Ten Zones look easy? The leader is a monster among them all. How many times have I broken my head while folding it?.”
“……I've been wondering for a while, if you and Blue Dragon Credit Union fight, who will win??”
“I'm curious about everything about the dying baby. That's something you have to stick with to find out..”
The two spent half of the remaining time talking to Mo Yongjun..
Just as normal as usual.
It was the way the Order of Death sent their comrades from the battlefield..
but.
“tell me now.”
Ryu Seol was the representative of the Murim Lord and the leader of the Order of Death, and he could not cover up the betrayal of the Order of Buddhism like this..
“why did you do that?”
“I told you everything earlier. Because I want to win over you…….”
“Look straight into my eyes.”
Ryu Seol grabbed Mo Yong-jun by the collar and pulled him in..
At a distance that was almost breath-taking, the purple magical eye burned..
“Tell the truth. Why did you betray Maeng? Are there more remnants of the blood cult than the one who came with you? What did you do without my knowledge? Tell me everything..”
“…….”
Mo Yongjun pursed his lips a few times as if he was organizing his thoughts..
Finally, he opened his mouth..
“One day two years ago, there was a letter lying in my room..”
There was very short information written in the manuscript..
「Yongjun Mo. You are wasting your sword skills..」
At first, I thought it was a prank by one of the members of the Extermination Squad and didn't take it seriously..
But the next day, another letter with the same handwriting was found..
「I will give you a chance to learn the best swordsmanship in the world..」
Mo Yong-jun finally felt something was suspicious and secretly investigated who left the letter behind..
I didn’t bother to tell Ryu Seol. Because there was still a possibility that it was someone's prank..
The investigation yielded no significant results. And the third letter arrived with an unfinished letter..
「This is the best sword method in the world created by your ancestors..」
‘A grade written as ‘Mugeukgeom (無極劍)’.
After flipping through the first few pages, Mo Yongjun realized:.
This is a martial art made just for you..
After frantically reading the secret, I was already reading the last chapter..
「If you want to read the next chapter, leave the window open tomorrow morning..」
The next morning, Mo Yongjun left the window open and went to work at Murimmaeng..
So little by little, little by little.
Just as you tame an animal by feeding it, Hyeol-gyo tamed Mo Yong-jun by teaching him little by little how to use the sword..
“I thought it was a great coincidence. It could be that a certain deceased person in the martial arts world saw my outstanding qualities and wanted to take me as his disciple.?”
“You're not that naive..”
“I just wanted to believe that.”
Mo Yongjun’s expression became increasingly dark..
“…… By the time I found out that they were a blood cult, it was already a situation that could not be undone. I couldn't see anything except the sword..”
“you are such an asshole.”
“okay. I have nothing to say.”
Mo Yongjun smiled bitterly and nodded..
It was true that as a military officer, he felt inferior to Ryu Seol..
I wanted to become stronger, I wanted to surpass, I wanted to be recognized..
As I learned the martial arts sword, those feelings grew uncontrollably..
Sign of a coin-fed horse.
Even though he knew that fact, Mo Yongjun couldn’t stop..
“The only people I know of are Dokma and his disciples. If we take care of them, there won't be any more to weed out..”
“…….”
“I handed over the confidential information of the Murim Alliance to the Blood Cult. Especially recently, I've passed quite a lot. and…….”
I wanted to tell you everything, but I didn't have enough time..
Mo Yongjun felt the energy and blood that Ryu Seol had managed to soothe start to stir again..
“Ugh…….”
Mo Yongjun's face was distorted and his veins were bulging due to the pain that felt like his internal organs were being twisted. He continued speaking with difficulty..
“……A cassia tree in my yard. Do you remember when you put alcohol under there before??”
“what kind of drink?”
“Don't you remember anything properly?.”
Mo Yongjun laughed helplessly. Even breathing comfortably seemed difficult now..
“In the future, when either of us gets married, we decided to take it out and drink it as a celebratory drink..”
“ah…….”
Ryu Seol also recalled a memory..
A decade or so ago, something I did half as a joke when I was drunk..
-Ryu Seol! What are you doing in someone else's yard?!
-Hehehe! If one of us is lucky enough to get married first, we take it out and drink it then. Take note~?
-ha. okay. Do whatever you want.
-But what if neither of you can get married? It's a waste to drink…….
-…… Then how about we do it together? I don’t think there’s anyone who would buy a colt like you… … . If you don't get married until you're about 40, I can take you and live with you.…….
-What are you saying, you idiot??
-No, you can’t even tell a joke??
Mo Yong-jun, recalling those days, shook his shoulders and laughed. I felt like the pain was going away a little bit..
“When you get back, dig there. I buried the journal next to the drink, so if you read it, it will help you sort out the situation..”
Mo Yongjun rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand. My vision was becoming increasingly blurry. I couldn’t see Ryu Seol’s face clearly..
“……Now that I'm saying this, I think I would have rather died by your hands like this. I couldn't stop myself.”
“I sat there talking like an idiot until the end..”
Gritting his teeth, Ryu Seol looked straight at the guy who had been his lifelong friend..
No tears were shed. I planned to keep my eyes wide open and watch the path to the end..
“Ryu Seol.”
“why.”
“I just called it once.”
“Asshole.”
“Goodbye.”
“……okay.”
Mo Yongjun closed his eyes with a relaxed expression..
When the moment came when I had to pay the price for my wrong choice, I actually felt calmer. A faint smile appeared on my lips..
‘A death watched over by a woman he loves. It's not that bad..’
What he hid until the end was not his martial arts skills but his heart..
Mo Yongjun calmly accepted death. Consciousness disappeared, as if falling into a deep sleep..
“Whoever wants to die?”
It was then that the White Water Dragon appeared..
Ryu Seol hurriedly covered his magical eyes and turned around. A white water dragon was walking towards them with great strides..
“You've already seen it, so don't be too nervous. It's nothing special.”
“you……!”
Ryu Seol was surprised to see Baek Soo-ryong..
The fight was so intense that his clothes were practically tattered, and his face was paler than a corpse. At first glance, the internal injuries looked serious..
But more than anything else, Ryu Seol could not easily open his mouth due to Baek Soo-ryong's serious expression, which he had never seen before..
“…….”
Baek Soo-ryong's expression hardened as he looked at the traces of the fight left around him..
‘I used the windless wind..’
Among the herbivores of the Mugeukgeom, it is one of the most ferocious herbivores..
It was a technique that could not even be imitated with a reasonable understanding of agility and martial arts..
‘It's different. The true meaning behind the sword has disappeared, and it has been transformed only to increase its destructive power..’
Baek Soo-ryong approached Mo Yong-jun and examined the details..
Beside him, Ryu Seol shook his head with a gloomy face..
“It's already too late. There's nothing I can do about it.”
“That's when I wasn't here.”
I will save you.
Baek Soo-ryong saw the face of his former student overlap with Mo Yong-jun, who looked as if he would stop breathing at any moment..
-Instructor! Please take care of me!
He was a guy with kind eyes. A child who shone with talent as brilliant as Wi Ji-cheon’s today..
However, Baek Su-ryong destroyed the child's emotions and turned him into a murder weapon as instructed by the magic brain..
Emotions gradually disappeared from those kind eyes, making him focus only on the sword..
-……Instructor. What happens if we give up??
-There are plenty of people to replace you in the church. It will be thrown away after disposal..
-…….
As if that's the reason you exist.
-It's you who made me like this.
The sword marks Mo Yong-jun left around strangely resembled that guy's sword..
‘I don't regret it.’
If your master's martial arts skills had been left intact to the blood religion, the blood religion would have started a war long ago and stained the martial arts world with blood..
‘but.’
I felt some sense of responsibility.
An imperfect martial arts sword started by myself..
There was no way I wouldn't mind seeing the person who learned it dying..
Especially if it is from the Moyong family, like Master Geomjon..
“Don't die. Because there’s a story I want to hear from you.”
Baek Soo-ryong placed his hand on Mo Yong-jun's Danjeon and breathed energy into it..
This is possible because we know the structure of the martial arts sword and perfectly know the path through which internal energy flows..
No matter how many modifications were made, all the answers were wrong for Baek Soo-ryong, who knew the perfect martial arts sword..
Kwakwakwakwa……!
Corrects distorted Qi and blood and removes stagnant air..
The coinage spell was caused by the fortune path of the Mugeukgeom that was originally misrepresented..
As I corrected the wrong path, the energy of the sword that had been running wild inside my body began to calm down..
Then Mo Yong-jun's dying body gradually regained life..
“……!!”
Ryu Seol widened his eyes and clenched his fists..
She could only think of this as a miracle.
After a while, Mo Yongjun slowly opened his eyes..
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