The Thousand-Slayer Swordsman Association-Episode 58
〈 58Tue 〉 Chiljang Murim Alliance, founded (1）
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It took another week to get from Hubei Province to Wuhan..
The mood of the group had become brighter..
More than anything else, Mokriwon, which was the most depressed, was more energized..
There must have been a change of heart during the conversation with Kwak Chil, but Tang Hwa-seo and Zhuge-san did not ask about it..
Anyway, the fact that Mok Riwon was in good spirits was more important than such personal stories..
“This is the infinite martial arts world.…!”
Mo Liwon looked at the center of infinity with sparkling eyes as if his heart was pounding..
At the end of his gaze was the largest pavilion Mokriwon had ever seen..
And on the main gate of the hall was a name written in elegant handwriting..
Baekdo Murim Alliance (White)？ ？？？）.
Mo Liwon’s fist was clenched..
Danghwaseo said with a small smile at that sight..
“I'll be there right away. Are you mentally prepared??”
“cancer! How could I have any more hesitation after coming here?!”
Zhugeshan also laughed at Mo Liwon’s energetic words..
“Well, maybe making the sheaf will be easier than we expected. No, you could have asked for it first..”
“huh? why is that like that?”
“Didn’t Mine come out? The atmosphere of the Murim Alliance will be different from peacetime..”
Mok Riwon’s body trembled..
He made a serious face and continued:.
“…It did. Mine has appeared.”
This is the moment when blood pressure may be used again..
Mok Ri-won, who remembered that thought, then shook his head and uttered words that seemed to make a promise..
“No, I will not allow blood death to happen again. This is the sword I learned for that purpose..”
Now I will never be shaken for the same reason again.
Mok Riwon thought that and walked away..
“let's go!”
Mukryong Mokriwon.
This was the entry into the Murim League by the so-called person..
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Today’s Murim League was quite noisy..
This is why Mukryong, Goryong, and Dokbong, whose whereabouts have been unknown since the last Yongbong branch meeting, appeared here..
Of course it was good news.
The news of their entry, which had been secretly heard since the Yongbong branch, turned out to be true, so they couldn't help but be happy..
Recently, demons began to be sighted everywhere, and the atmosphere of the village, which had become dark, became lighter and more lively than usual today..
Meanwhile, there was someone who stepped forward..
“Thank goodness. It was already a moment when we had to make efforts to strengthen our power..”
Walking down the long hallway was a middle-aged man..
His impression was that of a weak figure, reminiscent of a bachelor somewhere rather than a warrior from the Murim League..
However, it cannot be said that he was just a bachelor; the bet in his gait and the sharpness in his eyes definitely existed..
“Sir, are you going in person??”
“It's Yongbong. If I don't go, who will go??”
The soldier who said that pursed his lips for a moment, choosing his words, then added another word..
“…Also, I heard that my nephew is here, so I have to see him at least once..”
“haha….”
The person assisting him smiled shyly at the soldier's words..
he knows.
I know that the person in the military position of the Murim Alliance is not a person so kind that he is drawn to the affection of blood and blood..
And I don't really like people who tarnish my family's name..
Like he would to his subordinates, the soldier would probably say something that would stab his nephew in the chest like a dagger..
Murim League Military Zhuge Wuyeon.
He was the uncle of the monster dragon Zhuge Shan and was the man with the most vicious tongue in the Murim Alliance..
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The Murim League’s reception room was magnificent..
Aside from everything else, it occupies the entire pavilion with one of the best views in Wuhan, so the view outside the window is unique..
Is that all there is?.
Traces of numerous celebrities decorating the reception room.
And the achievements of the Baekdo Murim Alliance are lined up on one side of the wall..
This was enough to make Mokriwon, who had been away from such scenes his whole life, intimidated..
No, in fact, if we were to look at the reason why Mokriwon was so intimidated, something else was bigger..
“I heard you. Where did she molest her daughter who lost her husband?.”
“What a harassment. What a sad thing to say. It was a 'negotiation'..”
“It seems like your consultations are only found in a widow's milk tomb..”
“It's actually not wrong. Did your uncle have a lot of wrinkles? Meng’s job is not easy.….”
“Because I’m not a loser like others..”
It was a fight of words that did not back down even an inch..
No, can this be called a fight?.
Everyone is smiling at each other.
The words are also spoken in a way that seems to show concern for the other person..
Meanwhile, the meaning contained in the words was so sharp that Mok Ri-won naturally had no choice but to notice..
Mokriwon whispered to Danghwaseo.
“So, sojeo. I have to dry it….”
“Leave it. Isn’t it a family affair?.”
I don't know if I can call that a joke, but Danghwa Office had no intention of getting involved..
That's why that sly Jegal Mountain rarely has a vein standing on his forehead..
“Take a good look at Mok Sohyeopdo now. I can't see this kind of sight even if I pay money..”
Mokriwon hesitated but followed Danghwaseo’s words..
The eyes slowly rolled towards the two men..
Soldier Zhuge Wuyan had a calm complexion..
His unique, vulnerable aura was so strong that if it weren't for his trembling lips, I wouldn't have known it was him who was speaking..
The same goes for Zhuge Mountain, who is dealing with it..
There was a vein on his forehead, but he had a weasel-like face and a genuine smile, so he didn't look angry..
“It seems like you have nothing to do. In this situation, they came here just to see our faces..”
“The Murim Alliance does not treat masters poorly. If it's like Yongbong, it'll be a reason for me to go out myself. Oh, I'm not referring to you. I don't even know if you have what it takes to be a dragon.”
Zhuge Wuyan said with a small smile..
“They said they couldn't even make it to the finals and cried out in ugly defeat..”
“Ugh, Kwon Ryong is still Kwon Ryong..”
Zhuge Shan laughed with a hint of artificiality..
Zhuge Mu-yeon looked at him like that and snorted, “Hmph,” and then turned his head..
What appeared on his face was a grinning smile..
“I'm sorry. It's been a while since we reunited, so I had a bit of a conversation with my nephew..”
“Oh no!”
As soon as the arrow returned to me, Mok Ri-won stiffened and stood up..
And so he took control..
“Mokriwon! Gangho’s fellow countrymen are calling me Mukryong.!”
Words I said out of nowhere.
Mo Ri-won's face blushed with excitement at being a little late in saying the words he had always imagined..
Tang Hwa-seo smiled at that and stood up and took the gun..
“It's a poisonous bong.”
Zhuge Wuyan also stood up..
Although he had a vicious tongue, he also knew when not to use it..
“This is military Zhuge Wuyan..”
Zhuge Wuyan took the gun and gave a greeting..
Immediately afterward, he sat down again and continued talking..
“The purpose of coming here is probably to create an organization.?”
The Murim League was the headquarters of the martial arts faction..
To that extent, he who is at the peak of the information can make inferences..
The conflict between Danghwaseo and the party family, and the choices Danghwaseo can make amidst the strange conflict of interest..
Danghwaseo didn’t bother to ask about that..
The more they know my position, the more advantageous I am..
“Yes, at first I just wanted to enter, but the will to get there increased. After meeting Majin and experiencing the tragedy, I felt the need to strengthen my efforts to set an example for Baekdo martial arts here..”
The words spoken with a grin and excitement were not like Danghwaseo..
Zhuge Shan let out a laugh and stabbed Mu Liwen in the waist..
Mok Riwon's eyes just lit up as if he thought Danghwaseo was cool..
“I already wanted to ask you a favor..”
Zhuge Wuyan smiled like a scholar and said.
“I have intelligence.”
Mine appeared.
It wasn't just the end that Mok Riwon's group met, but all over the central powerhouse..
A demon with an affiliation, not just a demon who dabbles in magic..
The demons who came down from the Hundred Thousand Mountains beyond the Xinjiang River in the west.
“It seemed like the Heavenly Demon Church had moved..”
Church of the Heavenly Demon(？？？）.
3It was a name that became feared in the midfield powerhouse after Daecheonma Lee Moo-baek..
As their move is confirmed, the central world will become even more chaotic than it is now..
“These are not easy times. That's why we need more heroes. Especially young heroes like Yong and Bong..”
I didn't just say that I would welcome them..
It was so blatant that even the clueless Mokriwon knew..
To that extent, Zhuge Wuyan did not hide his expression..
“There is a group that is planning to be established. Dan will be the young face of Baekdo Moorim..”
Zhuge Wuyeon's smile deepened..
“The Murim Alliance wants to collect dragons and batons. We would like to create a new group with them..”
The Baekdo martial arts team needed blood and hope..
“Yongbongdan (？？？). We would like to ask you to join there..”
The current martial arts group needed a name to succeed Saseong and Yukwang..
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Deep Cabinet of Shaolin.
Kwon Ryong Il-un meditated for a while while sitting cross-legged, and eventually opened his eyes..
He stood up, turned his body back and bowed his head deeply..
“What brought you here?.”
There was an old monk there who was like an old tree..
However, if it were just an old monk, Ilwoon would not have bowed his head so deeply..
“I got a call from Mang. Did you hear the contents??”
“I am following the will of the master..”
The head of Shaolin, Buddha (？？) original name.
He, the former Murim lord and one of the absolute leaders of the current Baekdo Murim, laughed..
“You look like you're dying to go.”
There was a look of mischief on the old monk’s face..
It was a boy-like smile..
Ilwoon laughed bitterly at that..
“…I have so many regrets about the world, it’s just a shame..”
“Go.”
Ilwoon’s head suddenly lifted up..
A look of astonishment appeared on his face..
Wonmyeong chuckled, as if pleased with his expression..
“What if you have regrets about the secular world? If there is Buddha's will, you can go there as much as you want..”
sophistry.
However, it was a very sweet sophistry..
Ilwoon knew.
What Wonmyeong is saying now is not just for the sake of martial arts justice, but also because he feels sorry for my greed..
Ilwoon was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, but then lowered his head with a wet smile..
“…thank you.”
Kwon Ryong Ilwoon has entered the secular world again..
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Amisan Geumjeongbong Peak in Sacheon.
At the temple where Amipa, one of the nine martial arts sects, is located, Hyeun carried a bundle..
‘I can't live like this anymore.’
I miss the world so much.
I missed the delicious food, the exciting atmosphere, and many other things, but that was what I missed the most..
‘man.’
I miss my man.
A fresh young man.
Hye-un happened to have a good excuse..
A letter sent to me from the Murim League.
Hye-un was planning to use that as an excuse to escape from here..
“Woon, where are you trying to go??”
Startle.
Hyeun’s body trembled..
I don't know how he knew that I was trying to run away, but my teacher quietly approached me and smiled..
Hyeun took a deep breath and thought..
‘If you fight, you will definitely lose.’
Persuasion never works.
Then there is one way.
“I will establish justice for Moorim.!!!”
fault!
Hyeun ran away.
Her teacher chuckled at the sight of Hyeun disappearing like a beam of light..
“I didn't say I wouldn't send it, so I don't know why it's like that..”
“Are you okay??”
The nun next to her asked.
Hyeun's teacher said that.
“Leave it alone and see. I'm sure I'm getting sick of navy blue like that. Isn’t it something you have to experience to know that everything is useless?.”
The nun smiled as if she was embarrassed by the wrinkled smile of the nun..
‘That bitch?’
The reason was that her teacher did not seem to know that Hyeun was a person who could starve food but not a man..
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Namgung family’s dance hall.
Namgung Jincheon raised his sword..
When he caught his breath and opened his eyes, what he saw was the training ground floor with obvious signs of blatant destruction..
‘This is enough.’
All the vegetarian food was cooked..
This ideal can only be achieved through one’s own training and experience..
‘leaving.’
A man’s face appeared in Namgung Jincheon’s mind..
It was Mok Ri-won, a man who smiled like a fool and wielded a sword that dared not resist..
Namgung Jincheon’s fist was clenched..
‘I won't lose twice.’
There was an intense desire to win in his eyes that I had never seen before..
“Brother?”
A young girl's voice rang out..
When Namgung Jincheon turned his head, what caught his eye was his younger sister, who was 10 years older than him..
“Soya.”
Namgoong Soah crossed his arms and made a gloomy face..
Meanwhile, his cheeks were burning bright red and his eyes were shining with curiosity..
He's acting so innocent that it's not even funny..
“I'm leaving?”
Even using polite language that was not intended for the subject..
This was exactly what I had been seeing since the day after I met Mok Ri-won..
Namgung Jincheon nodded indifferently..
Then, Namgung Soah suppressed the urge to jump up and said,.
“Well, then So-Ah can go too.….”
“stay home.”
Namgung Jincheon said so and passed by Namgung Soah..
Namgung So-ah was crying behind his back, but he didn't pay any attention..
For Namgung Jincheon, proving his sword was more important than his younger brother’s immature love..
King sword type.
Namgung Jincheon headed toward the Murim Alliance with a new weapon..
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