Chapter 989

989 times. Did you see a kid worth using?

Ha Nam.

Luoyang.

Maeng Jin-hyeon Goseong Village.

After lunch, Namgoongyeon and Yangyanghwa went out to the village with Jianwola and Geumah.

It was market day, so I went to see it with my children.

Yeonjeokha, who was leisurely drinking tea on the floor of the guesthouse, frowned.

Soon, his gaze turned toward the gymnasium.

When you reach the level of the lower part of the line, your five senses are developed, and you can hear a lot of sounds without paying attention.

The trainees of Yeongamugwan were mocking Soyun.

“Hey, are you still a non-dragon ascendant?”

“Wow! it’s a real boulder How can you not learn the half-grass diet of the dragon ascension for seven months? I also got rid of that bad haircut in three months.”

“Kkeuk! He was beaten by beggars because he had bad hair.”

“Soyun! Wherever you go, don’t say that you’re from Yeongamugwan. It’s embarrassing. Got it?”

“Doesn’t this bastard answer?”

“...uh.”

“uh? That’s right, will you come to your senses?”

“....”

“You don’t answer properly? Die?”

“Answer, baby!”

The trainees only shouted, but couldn’t bear to use their hands.

I’m still looking at my surroundings.

But if someone hits you, you won’t notice after that.

The Yeonjeokha, who was in the guesthouse, headed to the gymnasium.

When Yeonjeokha appeared, the trainees scattered and vigorously swung their wooden swords.

He sat down on a chair on the other side of the gymnasium.

Cha hot!

hot!

In the eyes of Namcheon Daehyeop, the best person in all ages and modern times, the trainees’ shouts of spirit rose as they tried to receive instruction even for the first half of the year.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was looking around the trainees with a sullen face, stopped at So-yoon.

It seemed like he knew why the other trainees were making fun of Soyun.

Soyun’s body couldn’t keep up.

His muscles and bones are so weak that he can’t even stand up, so he can’t even follow the path of the sword.

‘what?’

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was looking closely at So-yoon, tilted his head.

He himself had taught Gucheongeom to his sworn brothers at Mount Obong.

The sworn brothers and trainees of Yeongamugwan have something in common.

That is, he was in a hurry to follow the path of the sword, and his posture was subtly out of sync.

The older sworn brothers did it because of their habit of using their bodies.

However, when the young trainees at Yeongamugwan did not have enough stamina, they evaded and moved on to the next movement.

As a result, the overall appearance was the Dragon Ascension, but it was far from the essence of the Dragon Ascension.

When I was learning the Gongjinsword and Poryongsword at the shaman faction Oryonggung, I remembered what Master Gwanghae had told me.

―Do you know the difference between the disciple at the head office of the non-partisan sect and the disciple at the secular level? Even if they learn the same swordsmanship, bonsan disciples take the essence, and sokga disciples only take the shell. Do you think it’s because the content of teaching is different? Thousands of words. Teaching is the same. However, the disciples of the headquarters must not deviate from the teachings of the sword method, from the direction of the gaze to the tips of the fingers and toes, and the mindset to move on to the next step. If that doesn’t work, I won’t teach you the next herb. But what about the secret disciples? If you don’t get out of the sword path, go to the next step. Why? Because you learned that way too. And since the trainees are clamoring for the next step quickly. If you just have a rough shape and memorize the sword path, it will be considered learned. So, the disciples of the secular family can never go beyond the disciples of the original family. What do you want? Do you want to take the integer even if it is slow? Do you want to learn quickly?

Yeongamugwan trainees were learning from Yeonseungbaek.

And it seemed that Yeon Seung-baek, like other military martial arts instructors, prioritized the sword path and taught it as an attribute.

Seeing that the teenage trainees are already performing this man-eating dragon dance, there is no doubt about it.

The trainees were swinging their swords along the sword path as if they were dancing. Doing it as a group makes it feel cool and dynamic.

But that So-yoon hesitates at the part where her body doesn’t follow.

Others go about the same way, but I didn’t.

At the end of that hesitation, Soyun’s choice was to return to the starting point.

‘Tsk! That’s why it’s said that I can’t even learn a single herb of flying dragon ascension for half a year.’

Since it has been spinning in the same spot for half a year, it deserves to be seen as an idiot.

However, there was a fundamental difference in the eyes of Yeon Jeok-ha, the best man in the world.

Just in time, Yeon Seung-baek came back to the gymnasium.

“It’s true that he’s weak...but don’t the other kids follow suit?”

“I don’t know anything else, but I’m really good at one eye.”

He learned the Nine Heaven Sword by imitating the boy sitting in the mirror.

As a result, I didn’t miss a single movement.

“So-yoon is trying to imitate the swordsmanship that the older brothers showed. But my body doesn’t support me, so I just do what I can. The other kids just swish over in roughly the same motion.”

“But isn’t that what everyone does when they first learn something? How could you know that integer from the beginning and try to match it?”

At Yeon Mu-baek’s words, Yeon Seung-baek chimed in.

“that’s right. Little by little you learn the correct posture. Where is the person who was perfected from scratch!”

Yeon Mu-baek and Yeon Seung-baek seldom acknowledged So-yun.

It’s because it’s so different from the common sense they know.

Namgoong-yeon, who was not able to see it, helped out with a word.

“It’s called white people and white people. If Soyun has such a talent, isn’t it a great blessing for Yeongamugwan? Even my brother.”

Namgungyeon smiled at Yanghwa.

Yang Hwa quickly responded.

“It would be nice if Soyun really had that kind of talent. But can we at Yeongamugwan save that child’s talent?”

Everyone’s eyes turned to Yeonjeokha at Yanghwa’s words.

“It’s because my body is weak, so wouldn’t it be okay if I made a body? Something like Shaolin Temple’s Reverse View.”

Hyeonmubaek hurriedly asked.

“Do you know the reverse perspective?”

“You don’t know?”

“Yes, then it is Doro Amitabha. I can’t ask Shaolin Temple...”

Namgoongyeon said when everyone was disappointed.

“I know a better method than Shaolin Temple’s reverse view.”

Namgung-yeon had read the method of beolmoshesu (伐毛洗髓) in Guju.

If you just read it, it will stay in your head, so you just have to do it.

“I wish I had one.

“Can I have one?”

The couple spoke as if the Great Hwandan was theirs.

“that’s enough. There is nothing good about going too far.”

“all right. I’ll get it right away.”

Yeonjeokha jumped up and went outside.

It is more than 100 li (about 40 kilometers) from Luoyang to Shaolin Temple, but it is just a matter of luck, so he said as if he would come soon.

Soon after, Namgoongyeon turned to Yanghwa.

“Hyung-nim, please bring So-yoon.”

“Now?”

Yang-Hwa couldn’t easily let go of Namgung-Yeon’s difficult words.

“We must prepare before your enemy returns.”

“If Seobang-nim wants to go to Shaolin Temple...”

“It will take about 30 minutes for a meal (about 30 minutes) because he’s kind of a jerk.”

“So fast?”

Yang-hwa looked at Namgung-yeon with doubtful eyes.

A meal for a round trip over a hundred li?

Besides, the Shaolin Temple is preparing a great feast, and it’s not even going to be given to you. Is that possible?

Yeonmubaek laughed and said to Yanghwa.

“Did you forget that your wife rides on clouds? He is not someone we can measure with our common sense, so please bring So-yoon.”

“Is that so?”

Yanghwa got up and left with a bewildered face.

After a while, she returned to the guest hall with Soyun.

Namgungyeon—-looking at Soyun with pitying eyes—- asked Yangyanghwa.

“Is your name Soyun? Or is your name Yun?”

Yang-Hwa then gently pushed So-Yoon on the back.

“You tell me.”

So-yoon, who had narrowed her eyes, answered with a confident face.

“I don’t know either. I just know that it’s Soyun.”