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Jo Hyeon-ryang is the Murim lord,

If time permits, I will stay up all night and praise the Cheonhwageom. Everyone’s honorary granddaughter, do well, do well. I am ready, willing, and determined to serve as an old man.

Still, isn’t being a leader a position where you can do whatever you want?

So, you have a duty to hear in detail what happened.

Although we unintentionally ended up asking and answering questions that resembled an interrogation, they were polite and never lost their smiles, saying, “Oh, you’re so pretty.” If you really are this kind of granddaughter, great-granddaughter, or whatever, please just say one thing.

There is no need for Mujae, so be a pretty child with this kind of mentality.

With a mentality like this, Jo Hyun-ryang didn’t even know what I was wishing for.

anyway.

“So, it can be said that blood-sectarians do not have magic attacks.”

“Yes. Under the circumstances.”

“That is a sufficient harvest. There is no need to worry about the false accusation that you have a magic attack. They said that a Murim League investigation team has been dispatched to Nosan, and that they plan to take a look inside the place, accompanied by ronin figures and appropriate investigators.”

“Oh.”

Is there such a way?

Now that I think about it, instead of just talking about it, I could have brought in evidence to see the traces of how the blood cult bastards here lived, ate, slept, set off traps, and giggled.

Of course, there is a huge difference between what the Blue House says and the results of the investigation participated by the Murim Alliance and other third parties.

“Still, there will be people who attack you, but since your level is limited, it won’t be a big disaster.”

Still, I don’t believe those who don’t believe.

Even just in Cheong’s hometown, the world is at peace. Wouldn’t you be able to see this by looking at the would-be vulgar murderers who are campaigning to have their children die naturally without using medicine?

However, this is the realm of disability, not intelligence.

If you believe in the theory that Seomuncheong is a demon, it would not be necessary for Cheong to suffer.

“Ah. And then I met Eon Yeon-yeong, Master Maeng. You might not believe it, but it looks like that woman, Eon Yeon-yeong, has already surpassed the level of the police officer.”

It was very surprising news, but Jo Hyeon-ryang was not necessarily surprised.

Well, you have to say something trustworthy to be surprised.

However, since Cheong is already an expert in flower painting, it is not something that can be lightly ignored.

“What you’re saying is, Yeong-ah, that kid, um, this thing just won’t fall out of his mouth. He was such a good kid, but what happened? Eh. So, does that mean the child has reached the state of life and death?”

“The person himself says that he has not reached the state of life and death, but he naturally summons hundreds of strong swords in the shape of swords, and is a transcendent martial artist and a deep demon with the principles of attack and attack, so although he may not be at the perfect level, he carries such an expert without a care in the world. While playing, I saw with my own eyes that he was brutally murdered by being thrown into boiling water.”

Eon Yeon-young can be unfair.

Oh my, I helped you so much, but what are you saying?

But Cheongdo did not lie.

Jo Hyeon-ryang’s expression becomes serious at that.

That sounds unbelievable.

If it had been that guy or any other reviewer, I would never have believed it, so you would have been wrong and thought you were deceived.

If the externally typed swordsmen are determined to deceive, Jo Hyeon-ryang can also come up with all kinds of material.

Capturing a transcendent warrior as a raider? Wouldn’t it be better if the two of you come together?

But you can trust Cheonhwageom’s words.

First of all, this child is not foolish enough to be fooled by someone else’s trick.

Isn’t this a testament to the great heights of heaven that achieved peace at the age of twenty-one?

And because it is inconceivable that such an upright, upright, and just Cheonhwageom would lie.

In addition to the imperial family sharpening their swords, we now have to worry about the demons of an unspecified blood religion. Has the peace been too long? … .

If there is any consolation, it is.

“Although they belong to some kind of blood cult, they must have other intentions. I’m a very dark and unpleasant bitch. Oh, I’m sorry. Anyway, he cooperates, but he also subtly turns away, uh, so it seems like he’s hostile, so he must have a separate goal.”

It’s a good thing to hear.

Jo Hyeon-ryang lets out a long sigh.

How did that good kid become like that?

Boiling a person alive? How truly pitiful and terrible does that sound?

Also, my heart aches when I think about how shocked and hurt Cheon Hwa-geom must have been when he saw that scene.

(Poached Mahi’s opinion may differ)

“So, do you know anything about the techniques used by Jiangshi and Eonga? I don’t think it’s a level reached through normal means. What if there is a way to achieve that level?”

This is a sound that will make magicians feel upset when they hear it.

If such means had been available, magic would have dominated the world long ago, and study would have been replaced by martial arts rather than martial arts.

But what about the current technique?

If you do anything, you’ll be like, ‘You wicked hex!’ And it was treated very viciously and cruelly. It was not even very cold dog food, but it was too much dog food, so it was treated as less than dog food.

In fact, if you look at the origin of martial arts, it developed from a combination of Buddhist asceticism and Taoist health care techniques.

Also, if you look at the asceticism of Buddhism, it originated from Confucianism (yoga), so martial arts is also just a branch of martial arts.

However, the Murim people’s argument also makes sense.

In fact, isn’t there a well-established form of martial arts that presents the path to personal perfection, reaching the world, and ultimately reaching the top?

The mentality of these bastards who do not bother to follow the straight and correct path and learn tricks by going astray is usually extremely evil.

Manipulating others by confusing their will, manipulating corpses, and killing them by cursing them. etc.

Magicians protest that such a thing is an aberration of some unscrupulous evil magicians.

However, common sense dictates that a component that accounts for the absolute majority should not be expressed as a part. The seeds don’t even work.

So, even if you ask Jo Hyeon-ryang, he doesn’t know anything about the technique.

Just hearing the name says it’s something like séance or spirit magic.

At least, I thought that Gangseoul was a technique created to transport the body, preserve the dignity of the dead, and ease the grief of the bereaved, but in the end, looking at that child, I realized once again that the magic must be evil.

It is impossible to criticize the Murim lord and the great elder of the political sect, saying that he does not know this even though he has lived such a long life. How can he be so ignorant?

In the first place, becoming an expert in the field of economics is a level that cannot be achieved by leisurely playing around and insisting on such trivia.

It is natural for a martial artist at a higher level to know nothing other than martial arts.

and.

A person who is originally high does not need to know.

Because you can pamper someone you know!

“Um, yeah. When it comes to magic, isn’t Kunlun the best in the world? Perhaps the Kunlun faction would know in detail.”

“Oh, is the master of Kunlun staying in the area right now?”

“Keohum. That’s because they are originally stuck in a remote area of the countryside, and it’s a long way away.”

“Uh, this is the part I need to find… … ”

Instead of answering, Jo Hyeon-ryang secretly turns his head and pretends as if he suddenly gained new insight from the pattern on the wall.

ah. Is this an angle I have to go to myself?

Still, if you go from Shinnyeomun Gate, uh, beyond Gansu Castle in Sichuan Province, and that too if you’re like this and want to take a carriage. hmm. far… … .

It was then.

Jo Hyeon-ryang clap his hands!

“Ah. okay. If Chunbong is that child, you might know.”

“It was Chunbong, not Bongchun. Akabi. Are you talking about Hyeonhwa? Uh, even Jegal doesn’t know. Should I know it’s Chunbong Sojeo?”

“Well, I am a child whose hobby is reading books and who has mastered all kinds of miscellaneous books. Um, and somehow, the kid is kind of a good kid, but I get the feeling that he likes such evil techniques.”

“Uh. I did have that feeling.”

Wasn’t she a beautiful woman with pea-sized pupils, white eyes filling up and down and left and right, angular eyes and sharp teeth that made her look like she could curse?

For some reason, you seem to be very knowledgeable about drinking techniques?

It was a sound that would have made Sima Chunfeng sad to hear.

Or, he could pretend to lament with a dirty smile, saying that this Samarang is so proud that he even expects magic.

Thus, Jinanghyeonhwa Simachunbong.

“Oh wow. Wow.”

As soon as I saw Cheong, I tried to hold back my exclamation ten million times, so I ended up failing to hold back.

Why am I a Three-headed Cain?

There is a real Three Headed Cain.

is not it? Since it’s bigger than the head, it’s a bit ambiguous to call it a triceps?

Anyway, although Sima Chunbong is very tall, his chest is even more ferocious.

Heck, that’s a watermelon, that’s breasts.

Isn’t it watermelon?

Aren’t you hanging two watermelons?

Humanly speaking, I need to check that.

I demand the truth from Sima Chunbong.

There is a rumor that it is a watermelon, so please prove it by peeling it open.

Sima Chun-bong bursts into laughter when he sees Cheong openly staring at his chest.

“Khaha! Cheonhwa Sword! Even you, Heavenly Sword, cannot contain your admiration when you see this Jinanghyeonhwa of the martial arts world, the brilliant and greatest intellect of all times and modern times, Bon Samarang! ah. What is the fate of the proud! How can this be so harsh?”

And Cheong, ah. right. He was like this.

All I remember is the big breasts, four-hundred eyes, and unsophisticated name. When I thought about it, it was a big-breasted cowboy, or rather, a Sama cowboy, full of other strange features.

“You would understand this sadness, the loneliness of a person who shines alone among foolish things, the sadness, right?”

“Ah. I know that. Still, they hang out with each other because they are friends, but ugh, I am not a nanny taking care of the children. The great warrior of Hwagyeong has to take care of the most foolish people.”

Sima Chunbong flinched at that.

“Cheonhwageom, just now? Did you say flower landscape or harmony landscape? Are you saying that you have achieved the enlightenment of harmony?”

“That’s how it happened. It’s not something I’ll reveal widely yet.”

A busy confrontation unfolds in Sima Chunbong’s mind.

Originally, it was objectively proven that Sima Chun-feng was a better person.

key. The Heavenly Flower Sword is a little taller, but a woman’s height is not good just because she is tall, so Samarang wins.

Nevertheless, when sitting at a desk, Samarang’s head is higher, which means he has the ability to sit at a desk and study in a more favorable environment.

Martial arts. It may be considered a victory for Cheonhwageom, but in reality, this is not an objective and fair match.

Because even though the Heavenly Fire Sword is superior in martial arts, its head cannot be compared to this Samarang.

Martial arts are just stronger, right?

The head is knowledgeable and resourceful. If you look at details such as work proficiency and performance in the organizational culture, wouldn’t it be an incomparable one-to-ten advantage?

For this reason, isn’t the act of comparing Cheonhwageom and Simarang based on martial arts versus brains a very harsh standard for Cheonhwageom?

So, approach it not in terms of martial arts, but in terms of accomplishments and reputation relative to your age.

Compared to the achievements of Samarang, who is the youngest Deputy Commander-in-Chief and will soon become the youngest Commander-in-Chief of the Murim League, it is on par, so it is roughly a draw.

But what about Hwagyeong?

The weight of the youngest Chojeoljeong, the youngest Hwagyeong, and the twenty-one Jo Hwagyeong unmanned are different.

If you want to compare yourself to this, Samarang should also be promoted to the rank of commander-in-chief of the Murim Alliance right now.

Well, I guess I’ll have to admit defeat just this once.

First of all, when I return, I will have to ask my father to retire immediately. I told him to hold hands with his uncle, his vice-gunman, and go fishing in a quiet countryside.

It was Sima Chunbong, a truly fiery and filial daughter.

“Keuhum. great. At this level, I can say that I am the rival of my life, recognized by this Samarang! Hehe, hehe. after. So, what is the reason why Cheonhwageom wanted to see Samarang, whom he saw with a longing and earnest wish?”

“I didn’t look for it that way… … ”

“You can’t be honest! Hehe, good. This Samarang, I will fool you by pretending not to know! So, what kind of wisdom do you want to ask this Samarang!?”

Do you usually say that you ask questions to yourself?

Cheong decided to say something like that.

“I was wondering if you were familiar with the technique.”

“Oh my. Visiting the left path, I don’t know why you are interested in such an apostle, but if so, you have come to the right place. Ask anything and gain the brilliant wisdom of the original woman.”

“Hmm. Do you know if you are a blood poisoner?”

At this, Sima Chunbong laughs loudly.

Because the original impression is strong, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the final dark scene.

Anyway, looking at the confidence in that smile, I guess it was a good idea to ask-

“Good. Cheonhwageom. It’s your victory.”

“Huh?”

“Okay, if you want to hear the three words “I don’t know” from me, I’ll admit defeat and say it without making lame excuses.”

ah. He doesn’t know either.

It was when Cheong was about to ask him the next question.

“But! It is said that Confucius did not talk about gods with great strength, which means not to mention trivial things that deceive people and obscure their understanding. It is not a problem that Simarang did not look deeply into him, but rather, he was interested in other things. It is a great loss to the world for such the best intelligence to concentrate on this, so it is natural that they should not know, so it makes no sense to say that they won with this or that there is something they do not know… … ”

Sima Chunfeng shot his horse.

It’s not a lame excuse, but a different kind of self-advocate.

He’s quite unmanned and doesn’t even breathe.

As Cheong waited for a while, the cloud pattern engraved on the bed was not made by machine, but it had a very neat and repetitive structure. What can I say about this, ph, ph, ph? Well anyway. Hmm, it’s really pretty.

“Phew, yes. What else would you like to ask?”

“Could it be that there was a method of forcibly raising a person’s level in esoteric arts, especially in some secret arts?”

“Please don’t attack me with magic, right? I have already admitted my defeat, so adding more would be both shameful and wrong.”

It means you don’t know.

hmm. In the end, I decided to go to the Kunlun Sect and ask.

okay. I have to see Absolute Wall anyway… … .