Chapter 338

Episode 338Aiming for the brightness (6)

Moyonggun came out of his residence and faced Yeonhojeong standing on the street corner.

“….”

There was a strange silence.

Moyong was the first to break the silence.

“Are you going to war?”

Yeon Ho-jeong said with an expressionless face.

“If it has anything to do with you, war is better.”

“It’s always sweet to hear your high praise.”

Even though he said so, Mo Yong-gun felt secretly nervous.

Yeon Ho-jeong came fully armed.

It was not the uniform of the commander of the Mortal Army. He was wearing a high-quality red military uniform and a fairly thick white long sleeve. Not only did he look good, but the weapons he wore were extremely brutal.

The black-gray iron chains that divided the upper body of the long gun diagonally to the left and right looked as strong as armor.

On his shoulders was draped the Gwangryongbu, Byeoksanhojang’s famous weapon, and on his waist belt were two sword-like handles that looked quite sturdy.

That wasn’t all. A dagger was tied to the outside of the shin along with well-tied gaitering. There is probably another weapon hidden in an inconspicuous place.

He was dressed in such a way that it would be meaningless to say he was fully armed. It was truly the demeanor of a warrior going to war.

Prince Moyong opened his mouth with a cold expression.

“I knew very well that your qigong skills were great. “It is a tactic that is impossible without a deep understanding of the technique of shooting death energy only at me without causing any damage to anyone else.”

“Thank you for the compliment.”

“Would you like to explain now? “Why did you come all the way to Ye at this late hour and reveal that you wanted to kill me?”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled.

That extremely chilling smile raised Moyong’s heart rate little by little.

‘what?’

I wasn’t surprised because of my skills or living skills. I felt like he had grown further than before, but I knew Yeon Ho-jeong’s talent anyway.

The reason Prince Moyong was nervous was because of Yeonhojeong’s unexpected behavior.

Even though he has a sharp confrontation with Yeon Ho-jeong, he has never been this extreme.

There is definitely something unusual. It wasn’t Yeon Ho-jeong’s force that was scary, but his intentions.

“Let’s move on for now. “I know there is a place where we can talk.”

Mo Yong smiled coldly.

“A conversation?”

“exactly.”

Prince Moyong, who was glaring at Yeonhojeong, turned his back.

“Lead the way.”

“So be it.”

Yeon Ho-jeong turned and walked away.

Moyong thought as he followed him.

‘What’s going on?’

Could it be that his daughter passed on information to the Mukryongbu?

‘No way.’

Of course, there is no perfection in this world. However, Prince Moyong was confident that Moyong Yeonhwa’s process of sending information to the Mukryongbu was not discovered.

Rather than trusting his own thoroughness, he was able to be confident after seeing Yeon Ho-jeong’s reaction. If that had been caught, Yeonhojeong would have remained silent or counterattacked through a backdoor maneuver.

‘It’s not about the Inkryongbu. if?’

Of course, there were many other things going on besides that. But those were all things that took place outside of the Murim Alliance. Even that was mostly done for the revival of Sega, so it wasn’t something for others to argue about.

For a short time, Moyong organized his thoughts.

‘It’s not because of what I or my family did.’

Yeon Ho-jeong, who walked with his back straight, looked as if his back would not bend even in the face of a landslide.

‘Is there something I don’t know about?’

After the rest and conversation with Mo Yong-woo, Mo Yong-gun regained his past self.

Just like in the past when intuition and intelligence were at the forefront.

He has returned to the time when he created a decisive moment in the creation of the Murim Alliance with his formidable political power.

That’s why I knew. The reason Yeon Ho-jeong came to visit today is not normal. It is not intended to attack or bury oneself.

‘No, that’s not it either.’

Yeon Ho-jeong’s killing spree that was fired at him a little while ago was real. The intensity was tinged with a brutality that could not come out unless it was sincere.

‘Either way, we’ll find out soon.’

Why did this young monster come to see me?

How much time has passed like that?

“here is?”

“Have you been?”

“Of course.”

Moyong-gun chuckled.

“It’s one of the many battlegrounds throughout the headquarters.”

This was the place where Ambassador Gong Gong gave instruction to Yeon Ho-jeong and Mo Yong-woo before the combined forces of Tang Ma-myeol-sa set out to annihilate the Corridors.

“It’s a good place for conversation…”

The corners of Moyong’s mouth rose.

“Was that conversation Carl’s conversation?”

“well.”

Yeon Ho-jeong also smiled coldly.

“It depends on what kind of person you are.”

Prince Moyong pointed to Yeonhojeong’s legs with his chin.

“Do you also handle daggers?”

“If you need.”

“We will deal with it if necessary… Do you mean when you literally give your entire body’s attention?”

“There has never been a time when I didn’t do my best when competing. However, it will vary depending on who the opponent is.”

“When dealing with me, is it better to have more weapons?”

“exactly.”

thud!

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Wooooow.

An unusual energy wave emanated from Yeon Ho-jeong’s body. Yeonga Shindan is becoming active.

“Have we never compared each other’s martial skills before the actual battle? “Except for the fact that we split a few rounds as a joke.”

Moyong-gun chuckled.

“That too. “I always said that words can kill or save people.”

“Sir, will you please take it easy and share what has happened?”

“It’s in your hands…”

Ji-ing! Ji-ing!

A blue electric light began to flash from Mo Yong-gun’s fingertips.

“It feels good in my hands. “A warrior is essentially a way to read the other person’s sincerity in martial arts. That’s what I also wanted.”

“Good.”

Yeon Ho-jeong smiled and lowered his posture.

“Let’s get started.”

Mo Yong nodded his head.

“Please come.”

grasp!

Yeonhojeong’s rush was refreshing.

It was not the typical straight and fast dash. It was fast enough, but anyone could tell that it wasn’t at its best.

Yeonhojeong swung the Gwangryongbu.

Boom!

Even though I didn’t give it my all, the sound of a heavy soldier weighing more than 80 pounds cutting through the air was still bloody.

Moyong’s hand moved.

Hahaha!

With a clear clanging sound, Yeonhojeong took three or four steps back.

Prince Moyong frowned.

“You don’t show even 30% of my skills.”

“Because I decided to keep it light.”

“That’s not what I meant. “It was swung with less than three-tenths of the force… It’s really strong.”

“Come again.”

Pop!

It was faster than before. However, it was still not enough to confuse Mo Yong-gun’s senses.

The weapons of the two people collided head-on.

Whoops!

A heavier collision sound than before erupted.

Yeon Ho-jeong took a few steps back, offset the shock, and opened his mouth.

“Do you remember Uisinhoe?”

Flash!

Prince Moyong crossed the space in one go and reached the side of Yeonhojeong.

“I remember.”

Damn it!

For a brief moment, a powerful shock wave exploded from the weapons that collided.

Saaaaagh!

Thin tree branches swayed in strong gusts of wind.

Although it was not a clash of all might, it was a fierce battle between experts who had already surpassed human limitations. No matter how light the hand was, the shock wave alone was enough to cause damage to external objects.

Yeon Ho-jeong, holding Gwangryongbu’s spear with both hands, aimed at Mo Yong-gun’s side with the tip of the spear.

Whoa!

Moyong, who dodged like the wind, snapped his fingers. It was a sharp wind.

Pow!

The wind that passed by Yeonhojeong, which had exquisitely straightened its body, blew a small hole in a tree.

“I heard it from the soldier. “The reason you hate the Uishinhoe.”

Moyong-gun smiled.

“I guess so.”

“exactly.”

Hahaha!

If it weren’t for the weapons constantly crossing each other, it seemed like they were having a really comfortable conversation.

It was a fighting dance by masters who were skilled enough to practice the martial arts they had learned even in the unconscious realm. The depth and persistence of breathing is beyond imagination.

That’s why this conversation was possible even while clashing violently.

“I also hate the Uishinhoe. “Although it is for different reasons than yours.”

“They are all the trash in the world. “In the first place, the fact that those whose business is to repair the human body are forming a faction and aiming for power is in itself a travesty.”

“I agree with that thought. No, that’s pretty much the whole reason. “Why I hate them.”

“You even dared to mess with the main alliance, which you already thought would be a waste of money. “If I were the leader, I would have uprooted the Uisinhoe by now.”

“I guess so.”

Faaagh!

Yeon Ho-jeong, who was exquisitely handling Gwangryongbu and dealing with Prince Moyong, suddenly made use of each method.

It was a powerful single strike aimed at the top. Moyong-gun tilted his head back as if he was waiting.

Pow!

The air exploded as he struck the air like a whip.

“For you, the Murim Alliance is a sacred place. Those who dared to mess with the Murim Alliance will not look kind in the eyes of the person who wants to become the owner of that sacred place.”

“I know very well. “I don’t know why you’re saying that again.”

Whoops! Whoops! Fuuuuuuu!

Yeon Ho-jeong was pushed back. The strike was allowed due to the strength of Moyonggun.

But still, there is no harm. Yeonhojeong’s ability to attack was great, but the power of Moyonggun’s tension was weak.

Yeon Ho-jeong lowered his posture again.

“How did you become so obsessed with the Murim Alliance?”

“That’s ridiculous. Gaining the Murim Alliance is no different from gaining the world. “It is only natural to be born a man and aim for the world.”

“The Murim Alliance is not in the world. “It’s just a part of the world.”

“It’s the biggest part of the world.”

“Are you confident that you can deal with the Ink Dragon?”

Sreuk.

Prince Moyong, who was about to attack, lowered his sword.

Prince Moyong, who was staring at Yeonhojeong with transparent eyes, soon shook his head.

“If you’re trying to figure out that part, stop. “Aren’t you assuming that I have some kind of relationship with Yang Chen anyway?”

“You saw it well.”

“Whatever it is, I don’t want to talk about it anymore.”

“exactly? “How about this story?”

“…?”

“There is an unknown organization that has infiltrated the government and the imperial family. And one of those unknown organizations looked after Yang Cheon and helped greatly in establishing the Mukryongbu.”

“…!!”

Mo Yong-gun’s eyes wavered.

At that moment, a deadly fire like fire exploded from Yeon Ho-jeong’s body.

Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Yeon Ho-jeong rushed forward with a loud noise and swung the Gwangryongbu with tremendous force.

bang!

Mo Yong-gun staggered back.

It didn’t end there. It went beyond a single blow to a three-stroke strike and even a shot, and the speed of the series of attacks was as fast as lightning.

bang! Qarring! Fuuuuuuu!

With a heavy explosion, Prince Moyong retreated again.

My mind was disturbed by the surprising statement. Therefore, they were unable to properly respond to the change in Yeonhojeong’s momentum.

But even taking that into account, Yeonhojeong’s power was enormous. The attack was so powerful that the heavy and resilient spear of the Gwangryongbu was noticeably bent. It was a powerful martial art that could blow away even a steel castle gate.

Pussssss.

The red flesh burned like a flame.

A jujakgi rising through thick dust. Lurking within it was the madness of a white beast with the horns of a blue dragon, the wings of a Suzaku, and the shell of a Hyunmu.

A monster of all four gods that only seeks to attack.

“I don’t know how much these words mean to you, but I’ll ask you anyway. “I hope you will answer based on your life and the history of the man named Moyong-gun.”

Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.

The wind blew.

The dust cleared and Yeon Ho-jeong appeared, glaring at Mo Yong-gun with murderous eyes.

In his right hand was the Gwangryongbu, and in his left hand, the Gyoryongsae that had just come loose were coiled up in a coil.

It was in full combat readiness.

“If you know about the Three Teachings, blow obediently. You will know that lies do not work.”