First of all, I had to keep an eye on everything from the moment I entered the mountain, because the meaning of Shintu was always to steal.

    If you plan to kill them all and steal them, is that a Shinto?

    The problem is, it’s the next generation Shinto that really seems like it will do that.

    Therefore, as a teacher, you must teach the correct way of spiritual fighting, at least that is what Cheonyuhak thought.

    First of all, like a wasted tourist, I eat and drink from the morning, blaming the bad weather.

    Then, I thought, “Okay, this isn’t going to work. Let’s go.” So, for now, I say silently.

    And in a remote, deserted place, Cheon Yu-hak changes into the shabby clothes he stole from somewhere.

    To be precise, it is a shabby outfit that was purchased without Eunja’s consent.

    Because it is a law that believers should not target the wealth of innocent citizens.

    “Um, Master? Aren’t these men’s clothes? The arms are so loose that when I jump up, my breasts stick out.”

    “If you pretend, you pretend. Why did you have to bring me men’s clothes? And what’s sticking out? Something that sticks out. There is nothing a girl can’t say. Wrap it up tightly and hide it.”

    “It’s stuffy and uncomfortable. If you stay close to each other in this weather, you’ll sweat. It’s different from sweating because it’s hot, so what can I say about the sticky and stuffy feeling?”

    “Do I even have to listen to that explanation?”

    “Miss, this really makes me feel bad, but I don’t know how to explain it. Yes, Jang Myeong is my feeling… … I don’t know.”

    At that, Jin Jang-myeong’s forehead felt stiff.

    “If I hadn’t been sick, I would have known.”

    It was Jin Jang-myeong who blamed the delay in the body.

    “Well, um. no. okay. okay. If that’s you, then that’s probably it.”

    Isn’t it just a gene-level problem?

    Suddenly, Jang Myeong’s mother, Yang So-wol, came to mind.

    But I didn’t think there was any need to bring up that woman’s story, so I just thought it was okay.

    After putting on a hat to protect myself from the rain, hmm. Dorong is also used.

    “Wow, the smell. Can’t you just buy a new one and use it?”

    “That’s right.”

    Jin Jangmyeong nods his head vigorously.

    However, Cheon Yu-hak only snorted.

    “He is dressed shabby at best, and only the tonggi is shiny and new? Can you do it?”

    “Hmm. Do I have to go this far?”

    “Even if wealth disappears, we must not covet human life. ok? Don’t you know what I mean?”

    “Um.”

    Cheong’s expression became ambiguous.

    I don’t really agree with it, but it’s about getting dangerous things away from dangerous people.

    Then shouldn’t we just get rid of the dangerous guys?

    However, since I can’t just tell my teacher to kill them all, I just have an ambiguous expression.

    Shintu sighs at that sight.

    Anyway, wearing old clothes and shabby robes, it looks like three generations of beggars, an old beggar, a young beggar, and a young beggar standing side by side.

    “Not a beggar, but a herbalist. Do you think I’m wearing a mangtaegi for no reason?”

    In fact, when others see him as a prosperous herbalist, he looks like he is wearing rags and holding a net and holding a stick.

    In terms of the ecology handed down by herbalists through oral tradition, it is common to see old people, young people, and children walking around in groups.

    After finishing my makeup in the deserted wilderness, I slowly delve into the pathless terrain of Nosan Mountain.

    In fact, the common people in rural areas of the central region are like this.

    Even though you look like a beggar, if you had a plow, you would be a farmer.

    He looks like a beggar, but if he wears a net, he looks like a herbalist.

    He looks like a beggar, but when he picks up a net, he becomes a fisherman.

    In the first place, the common people’s work clothes are worn roughly, and when they become so worn out that they cannot even be used as rags, they are thrown away and replaced with new ones.

    I wondered if it was really necessary to do this.

    “Who are you!”

    As soon as I climbed the ridge of the roadless mountain, I thought a small mountain path would appear, and as expected, a warrior loitering on the side of the road suddenly shouted and pointed the tip of his sword.

    “Oh my gosh, Nari. Why, why are you like this?”

    Cheon Yu-hak’s acting is believable.

    Since Cheong wasn’t particularly confident in acting, he just pretended to cover Jin Jang-myeong by hugging him in his arms.

    In his own way, he is imitating a father who takes care of his children.

    The warrior lowers the tip of his sword.

    “What are you, mountaineers?”

    “Yes, yes, that’s right.”

    “Hmm. Ah, yes, it worked out just fine. Do you go to Nosan often? Is there a large cemetery or graveyard in Laosan?”

    “Oh my gosh, Nari. Who writes a tomb on a mountain, especially on a rocky mountain?”

    “Really? Then, is it some kind of suspicious cave?”

    “If you are a Donghyeol who avoids the rain, if you see something that has been written for a long time, you will find it suspicious… … ?”

    “Hmph. These things aren’t very helpful. It was just unlucky, so don’t blame me too much.”

    Then he suddenly swings a knife –

    Cheon Yu-hak’s arm naturally moved forward and touched hand as if shaking hands, and he handed over the sword as naturally as if he had woven it together.

    It is the art of pickpocketing and god fighting taken to the extreme.

    “Ugh?”

    Halfway through, the dancer starts swinging his bare hand in the air and makes a stupid noise.

    “Tsk. If you wield something this ugly carelessly, it will be used. What a horrible guy.”

    Cheon Yu-hak stabs the warrior in the neck with the sword he took away.

    Of course I thought there would be bloodshed, right?

    Even though I stabbed him with a knife, he just held his throat and let out a dry cough.

    Cheon Yu-hak turns around and wraps his arms around the man’s collar, holding him tightly.

    The man was trembling, but Cheon Yu-hak only swayed strangely from side to side, but his strong forearms stayed in place, suffocating him.

    Eventually, the man falls limp.

    Anyway, Cheong knows that Cheon Yu-hak is an expert in flower scripture.

    This is the first time I’ve seen Cheonyuhak’s fighting method, which falls somewhere between soft and liquid, and, well, it’s great, but not to my taste.

    However, Jin Jangmyeong had no idea.

    An old man who I thought was a highly respected scholar turned out to be an expert as well!

    Jin Jang-myeong pokes Cheong’s side with his eyes in perfect circles.

    “Huh? Why?”

    “You are an expert. Did you know?”

    “Heh. Myeong-ah Jang. In martial arts, you have to be careful with the elderly, women, and children. Just looking at us, there’s an old man, a woman, and… … ”

    Cheong looked at Jin Jang-myeong and said, “Hmm.”

    “ Now that I think about it, I guess I don’t have to be careful with my child. Let your child let down his or her guard. Little boy.”

    “… … ?”

    While Jin Jang-myeong is tilting his head, wondering what he means, Cheong takes the man from Cheon Yu-hak.

    Naturally, he wrapped the man’s hair around his hand and held it tightly, and then followed Cheonyuhak towards the trees across the street.

    —-

    Cheonyuhak’s binding technique class.

    “If it is tied like this, it is strong even if it is tied with vines, so even a porter cannot untie it.”

    Cheong thought it was nonsense, and didn’t feel the need to hold back what he had to say.

    “Ah, strong power destroys everything, right? Unable to break the chain? Stronger power!”

    “Heng. No matter how strong a person is, there will eventually be a point where power comes into play. If you’re overpowered there, you can’t move.”

    “Then maybe you don’t have enough strength?”

    “Then, would you like to be tied up once?”

    “Let’s try something, okay.”

    And turn it off, hot! Toad!

    Qing shocked Cheon Yu-Hak by bursting the trap with sheer force.

    “No, what kind of power is this so ignorant? No, what, what is this, huh, really. Haven’t you ever heard of a foreign port?”

    “No, Master. They say the port shipping business can’t be solved. I don’t want to be compared to someone weaker than me.”

    The port business cannot be solved, but Cheong can be solved?

    This was a clear basis for the Qing to call Hangwoojangsa Namcheonhwa, not Yeohangjeok.

    Be that as it may, Cheon Yu-hak was truly impressed.

    Somehow, the Yuryu training center is becoming increasingly unusable.

    Is this really human power?

    Although I don’t know the exact physical mechanism, such as the principles of force points and levers, it is still a binding technique that binds the muscles and bones in a way that a person cannot use the most force.

    Doesn’t that mean that even at its weakest strength, it can cut off a tree vine?

    “Let me loose. This doesn’t work.”

    Jin Jangmyeong, who was struggling and writhing on the floor, declared giving up.

    After seeing Cheong’s strength, I said I would try it too, but I ended up looking like a bastard with a torn crotch.

    Cheong’s eyes became pale.

    Ah, that’s strange.

    Why do I just want to tease, be mischievous, and bully when I see little things?

    But there’s nothing wrong with that, right?

    There’s no need to endure it, right?

    “Jang Myung-ah. Trying to do something you cannot handle is called recklessness, and the irresponsible attitude of thinking that someone will help you if you fail is called positive distortion. So how can you survive in such a tough environment?”

    “… … ?”

    “It breaks my heart, but I will teach Jang Myeong a great lesson.”

    So, Cheong grabs Jin Jang-myeong and tickles him.

    Kahahaha, a little girl’s unique ultrasonic laughter bursts out, but then it suddenly starts to sound like ‘kaauk’, ‘kaaak’, ‘stop’, ‘keaha’, little by little, it seems like it’s getting too much for her.

    At first, Jin Jang-myeong laughed it off as a joke, but then he started to feel suffocated and his stomach started to hurt as if it was going to be torn apart.

    Stop, I, breathe, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, it gradually changed to the sound of my breath turning into a sound.

    The man comes to his senses at that moment.

    “huh. town! Ugh!”

    I couldn’t tell what he was saying because his mouth was covered, but his determination to come to his senses was clearly conveyed.

    Thanks to this, Jin Jang-myeong, who was freed from Cheong’s tickling torture, falls limp on the floor and gasps for air.

    “ character. Now you know. You don’t trust people carelessly.”

    “It’s too much. Whoa, I almost died.”

    “No matter how much you tickle someone, no one will die, right? Because even after half the angle, I don’t feel anything. Would I do something dangerous to our Jangmyeong?”

    I don’t know if it’s because they block their senses in order to survive, or because they quickly become insensitive to external stimuli, but no matter how much you tickle them, they end up getting used to it before they start to run out of breath.

    I’ve tried it on villains before, and it’s so funny that they don’t want to die.

    “ character. Come here.”

    “Heung.”

    “Are you not coming? Count to five. One, two, it should have been like this a long time ago.”

    It was Jin Jang-myeong who quickly entered Cheong’s arms.

    Cheong sits on the floor, hugs the little girl, and releases a chill to cool off the heat.

    This is the so-called act of giving a bottle and giving medicine.

    However, Jin Jang-myeong, who is always hungry for his sister, completely forgets about the difficult situation he was in just now, and his expression relaxes due to the pleasant chill that comes over him.

    The captured man is still in town.

    But no one cares.

    Cheon Yu-hak is dumbfounded and has to ask.

    “What are you doing?”

    “Hmm. caliber? Aren’t you going to interrogate me?”

    “Eup-eup!”

    “No, what on earth do you use by having a disciple? Should an old man take on all the dirty work?”

    “Ugh!”

    “Hmm. When I do it, some blood splatters. Children are not allowed to watch, um, Jang Myeong. Would you like to pick some flowers over there?”

    “Eup! Eupeup!”

    “I’m twenty years old.”

    “Uh huh. You can’t use it if you lie. How can I tell that the kid is 20 years old? How many names do you have? Twelve years old? Uh huh, where are you going?”

    “Let go.”

    Jin Jang-myeong was trembling, but it could also be said that he was wasting his strength unnecessarily.

    “Is there a way to get someone to answer a question obediently without causing bloodshed?”

    “Hmm. There is a method called Bungeunchakgol.”

    “Ugh! town! Ugh!”

    “Is it a percutaneous bone? oh. I like the name right from the start.”

    Tearing muscles and squeezing bones?

    Just hearing the name makes him seem very happy. only… …

    How does it sound familiar?

    Isn’t this the principle of oil refining?

    “Ah. Are you going to learn it right now? It is a method of forcibly reversing energy and blood to cause spasms in the muscles of the entire body.”

    Cheong’s eyes sparkled.

    Are you experiencing muscle spasms throughout your body?

    Makes every muscle cramp?

    Such a terrible tactic?

    I want to learn right away!

    “Oh. I want to learn! I want to learn! Please let me learn!”

    “However, the opponent’s internal strength must be completely suppressed. You might be an expert in divination or know some kind of forbidden method. If I want to show you now, I have to break this guy’s dantian.”

    “Ugh!”

    ah. When I thought about it, I thought I would ask Hwiyoung to teach me some methods of prohibition.

    When he kicked me and paralyzed my lower body, well, now that I think about it, I feel embarrassed.

    Anyway, thanks to that, the demonic cultists were completely at peace and didn’t even have a single suspicion, thinking that since they had been subjected to some kind of great law, they would continue to be evil spirits.

    So performance is not guaranteed.

    Well, I’ll see you later, so just ask me to let you know then.

    “That’s right, if there is a way to cleanly break the Danjeon, please let me know. Every time, my internal organs exploded and I died.”

    “Ugh! town! Eupeup!”

    The man shook his head desperately.

    I realized that I had been caught by mistake, and that I had been captured by very vicious demon beasts.

    So, I keep sending my eyes filled with earnest appeal to the old man, the young man, and the child.

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