The Thousand-Slayer Swordsman Association-Episode 106
〈 106Tue 〉 Twelve missions, investigation (13）
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“Neck narrowness! Are you okay?”
When Mok Riwon opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Danghwaseo with a surprised face..
Behind it was an unfamiliar ceiling, and the bitter smell of medicine penetrated my nose..
“This is….”
While I was talking.
“…Ugh!”
Mo Liwon felt a headache..
It was a stinging pain that felt like a knife was being cut into my head..
There was a memory that came to mind with pain..
I'm drunk on living.
Yeonrigan's voice and the sense of the moment.
The thrill that arose with the deepening sense of life.
And the flesh of Yeonrigan was clearly revealed..
Mok Riwon’s eyes wavered..
“Small group! come to your senses!”
Danghwaseo held Mokriwon’s cheek..
Mo Riwon came to his senses and looked at the Danghwaseo..
The touch on his cheek was so warm that Mok Ri-won was able to quickly regain his senses..
“…What happened??”
“The formation was successfully activated. The demons fled immediately, and now two days have passed..”
“Two days….”
Mok Ri-won stood up at those words, but soon stopped shaking and shaking..
It was because of the pain.
“Please lie down more. The fracture is serious and requires treatment..”
“Where are the other members??”
“Everyone is recovering. Jegal, who is at least fine, is helping out with the outside work..”
“I guess so….”
Mok Riwon relaxed his body..
Then, Tang Hwa-seo gently rubbed Mo Ri-won's cheek with a belated smile of relief..
“Thank you for your hard work. He is….”
“He introduced himself as Sword Demon (?) Yeonrigeon..”
“Do you mean the sword horse?.”
Danghwaseo’s brows furrowed..
Mo Ri-won's face became serious as if he was thinking about something, and he looked at her quietly and stretched out his hand..
And then he placed his hand on her cheek with a ‘tap’..
Danghwaseo trembled and then stiffened..
“…hmm?”
“Are you okay? There are no injuries.?”
Danghwaseo’s face turned a little red..
My eyes trembled.
As Mok Ri-won's lips murmured, his curiosity deepened as he wondered what kind of reaction this was..
“soger?”
“…it's okay.”
Creakly, the corners of Danghwaseo’s mouth rose..
“Fine… Oh, I think I lost?”
His face didn't look good at all, so Mo Riwon narrowed his eyes..
And then he got up and squeezed both cheeks of Danghwaseo again..
I swept under my eyes once with my thumb, placed my hand on my forehead to measure my temperature, and even checked my breathing by placing my index finger under my nose..
It was also abnormal.
My face was so hot and my breathing was heavy..
“Sozer, it doesn't seem to be okay at all. Come and see. Take a look at my pulse.”
The moment you say that and reach out to her neck.
widely!
Danghwaseo slapped Mokriwon’s hand away..
Mok Riwon was startled..
Looking at Danghwaseo with puzzled eyes, I saw her shaking her shoulders and breathing heavily as if she was holding something in..
The corners of his mouth were turned up, and he was looking at me with eyes that seemed scary for some reason..
Mok Riwon cringed..
“cow, cow…?”
Instinct was speaking..
The current Danghwa book is dangerous..
However, Mok Ri-won was more worried about her than the sense of crisis, so he sneakily approached Dang Hwa-seo, and Dang Hwa-seo held Mok Ri-won's hand tightly and said,.
“…I'm fine, so please be a little more polite. Oh, could you please wait for me to bring up some water??”
For some reason, I couldn't feel the pitch in my voice..
It was hard and rough..
Mo Liwon nodded frantically..
“Please be waiting.”
Danghwaseo suddenly got up and headed toward the door..
bang!
I opened and closed the door as if I was going to break it..
Gulp.
Dry saliva went down the back of Mok Riwon’s throat..
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It was not long after Danghwaseo left the office..
Mokriwon turned his head at the sound of the door slowly opening..
The moment I opened my mouth to wonder if Danghwaseo had returned, I heard another voice..
“neck aww?”
It was Zhuge Mountain who stuck his head out..
Mokriwon’s complexion brightened..
“Zhuge brother!”
As the saying goes, Zhuge Shan was standing at an angle in a clean state, as he had fewer injuries than other people..
Zhuge Shan quickly looked around outside the door..
He seemed to be looking for something, then sighed and entered the room and closed the door..
I walked slowly and sat next to Mok Riwon and asked..
“Did nothing happen??”
“Work? What do you mean??”
“There is something. That sister… No, no.”
Zhugeshan washed his face dry and then shook his head..
Eventually, he calmed his expression and spoke to Mok Riwon..
“…Yes, I'm glad you woke up safely. I was so worried because my brother couldn't open his eyes..”
Mok Riwon was moved by those words..
I wonder if they are his sworn brothers, and from what I heard, he was even thankful that he came here even though he must have been busy being called here and there..
“I'm glad brother Zhuge is safe too! I heard you had a hard time defending the entrance to the cabinet! There are no injuries.?”
“My specialty is running! I just jumped at the chance! I was glad the demons came after me. Even though I was running away, I was worried that he would give up on me and go to the cabinet.!”
Mok Riwon burst out laughing..
It was because I thought it was like Zhuge Mountain..
“Anyway, I'm glad you're safe. The helping work is going well.?”
“Don't even talk. Aren't these black thieves acting like slaves without any sense of grace? What happened?….”
Zhuge Shan unpacked the bundle of stories..
He was truly a witty storyteller, and Mu Liwon was absorbed in what Zhuge Shan was saying..
While cleaning up the remains of a collapsed building, one of the doors got pooped on..
It was dirty, so he left to help somewhere else, and he personally scooped up porridge and fed it to the courtesans who were so weak..
Meanwhile, he flirted with a courtesan who had a husband, and ended up running away here to avoid her husband..
Contempt appeared on Mok Riwon's face after hearing the whole story..
“…Brother Jegal, there must be a reason for you to do this.?”
I really like Zhuge Shan, but whenever he does things like this, I feel a sense of rejection and say these words to him..
Zhuge Mountain was Zhuge Mountain.
“Wow, it's natural for someone else's rice cake to look bigger. nice… I have to tell Mok-au about this taste of mine.….”
“What will you tell me??”
In an instant, a new voice overlapped the space..
A voice filled with cold, burning anger.
Mo Ri-won rolled his eyes and looked at Dang Hwa-seo, who had blood on his forehead..
gulp
Mok Riwon swallowed dry saliva..
I looked back and saw Zhuge Shan's face turning white..
Cold sweat was flowing like a waterfall, and my pupils were trembling as if there had been an earthquake..
A face that looks more like crying than smiling even though the corners of the mouth are raised.
Creak, creak, Zhuge Mountain's head turned..
He looked away in fear, as if he was facing something strange that he did not want to face, and soon froze..
“…Hello, sister.?”
“Thanks to you, I can't say goodbye.”
Dang Hwa-seo put down the tray containing the glass of water on the floor and relaxed his hands..
Tdu-duk-duk
With a bloody sound, a dark green energy wave appeared in Danghwaseo's hand..
“sorry….”
Zhuge Shan tried to apologize, but Dang Hwa-seo's fist was one step faster..
Wow!
“Sigh!”
The fist landed squarely in Zhuge Mountain’s solar plexus..
Legs shaking and waist bending like a bow.
Mo Liwon quietly closed his eyes and looked away from the scene, muttering to himself..
‘Zhuge type….’
It's a blessing to be self-employed.
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Another day has passed.
Mokriwon can now walk..
Mok Ri-won, who was lightly warming up and having a fortune-telling breakfast, smiled..
‘In the end, it has reached its peak.’
The fifth star that comes to mind.
one road to get there.
Breaking down the wall did not only mean an increase in aerial power..
Mokriwon felt a deeper and fuller inner energy..
Of course, the ferocity of the internal energy has also become stronger, but the leash that controls it has become stronger..
Seongnyeonshingong (？？？？) is the study of the mind.
As your level rises, you gain deeper mental power and build up an unwavering spirit that cannot be shaken by any adversity..
Mok Riwon recalled Mok Seon Oh’s words from the past..
It was something I heard when he was still top-notch..
Right now, your level is low, so it will take a lot of mental energy to handle internal energy, but it will become easier as time goes on. This is because at first glance, Seongryeon can be seen as a martial art of unwavering mind..
Just by accumulating knowledge, such things become possible.?
So it is called Shingong (??).
Words spoken with a nice smile.
it was definitely true.
‘Master was right. Controlling your energy is no longer as difficult as before..’
Of course, one of the reasons may be that I gained experience by going through urgent situations one after another, but in essence, it was thanks to the skill of Seongryeon Shin-gong..
Mok Riwon opened his eyes..
‘You can't let down your guard.’
This was also what Mok Seon-oh said..
But in the end, martial arts is a tool. The most important thing is that your will is your will. So, work harder. Just do your best to sharpen your unwavering faith, not to gain strength. Power is just a secondary concept that follows like a tail to firm beliefs..
Mok Riwon got up from his seat..
I stretched out and put on the gray military uniform distributed by Haomundo..
Mokriwon felt at ease in the clean and comfortable military uniform..
‘After all, a warrior must wear a military uniform! cancer!’
The moment Mok Ri-won was about to leave the room with his sword at his waist, he felt someone outside the door..
It was an unfamiliar act of popularity..
“…Who are you??”
A question I asked, expecting it to be one of the mundos..
A voice was heard in it..
My name is Ma Cheolgon, the elder of Haomun. Can I come in??
Elder Haomen Ma Cheolgon.
It was a name that even Mokriwon knew..
According to Danghwaseo, Ma Cheol-gon was the name of the benefactor who treated the members..
A smile appeared on Mo Riwon’s lips..
“ah! Come in!”
Then without hesitation.
Grumbling
The door was pushed to the side and opened..
It was only then that Mok Ri-won was able to find out what Ma Cheol-gon looked like..
White hair all tied up and curled up without falling hair.
Eyebrows that fall long like a beard and a beard that reaches down to the solar plexus as if it belonged to a hermit..
And dark, tanned skin and wrinkles..
Mokriwon was swept away..
“You probably already know this, but let me reintroduce it. I'm Mok-ri-won, a member of the Murim League's Yongbongdan. Meet your benefactor.”
“This is Ma Cheolgon of Haomun..”
Ma Cheol-gon took the gun and soon released it..
Mok Ri-won followed suit, loosened his grip and sat down..
“But why did you come here??”
“Are you feeling okay??”
“exactly! The treatment was so good that I can now walk without difficulty.!”
Did you say that among the Geumchang medicines left in the safe, the one with the best efficacy was selected and applied?.
Indeed, Mok Ri-won realized that there is a reason why precious things are precious..
At this rate, we will be able to return to perfect condition within three days..
Mok Ri-won, who was in an excited mood with a smile on his face, immediately tilted his head to see Ma Cheol-gon's expression, which was not good for some reason..
“Stay somewhere uncomfortable?”
There was a wrinkle between Ma Cheol-gon’s eyebrows..
For some reason, his fists were clenched and his gaze was down to the floor..
He looked tense and worried..
“…Elder Ma?”
“There's something I want to ask you.”
“hmm?”
“I took your pulse for treatment..”
rattly
Mok Riwon’s body stiffened..
My eyes got so big they seemed like they were going to tear apart, and my lips were mute..
‘vein….’
The secret has been revealed.
Extreme retard (？？之)？）.
A body in which the bloodstream through which internal energy flows is the exact opposite of that of a normal human being..
Normally, you wouldn't be able to tell about something like this just by checking the pulse..
One, he is a doctor who knows medicine.
It was also a doctor who even poured it into my body for the purpose of treatment..
thud
Mo Ri-won felt his heart sink..
The moment I clenched my fists, unable to give an answer..
“I will ask.”
Ma Cheol-du asked.
“you are….”
Full of tension and caution.
“…It's mine?”
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