Chapter 250

Chapter 250

“You bastard, what do you do if the other person is spraying feelings all over the place and you approach me without a countermeasure?”

“.......”

this dog... ... .

At the very least, I could barely hold back that my original speech habit was about to explode. Be careful, because it can get messy.

“Compared to Myung Se-chan, you’ve come a long way. It’s far.”

What the fuck are you saying... ... .

No, how could he compare himself with Myung Se-chan, the king of Sapaeo and the owner of the Silver Wealth?

While Hwangshin was swearing without a comma inside, Jinmu brushed his chin and thought over and over again.

He roughly knew the emperor’s ability.

Now it was my turn to teach.

“Hmm, I don’t think it’s going to work, and I’ll have to use another method to improve your ability.”

“......!”

no way? Are you really trying to teach me? Beating so far is the pre-work for teaching?

At Jinmu’s words, Hwangshin’s anticipation boils again.

Hwangshin. He’s a guy with great talent. He is a timber that will grow into a strong pillar of Sapaecheon if he is raised well, and he will one day become a warrior representing Haomun, or Sapaecheon.

Also, the subordinates he has decided, oh ho.

However, martial arts and stealth are still lacking.

So what do you do?

Jinmoo, who had never properly learned about stealth, could not teach him how to do it. What do you know about the cowardly martial arts used by the hermits?

So what’s the conclusion?

You should help yourself solve it.

for that?

There is only one way.

Pushing it to the limit to the point where the sweetness comes out of the mouth.

If you endure countless situations in which your life comes and goes, your abilities will automatically rise.

In fact, that was the only way Jinmu taught others.

I don’t know anything else, but it’s clear that the reward comes back as much as I taught. There were no exceptions for political parties and sappans. Earlier, Chun Woo-myeong was like that, Prince Won was like that, and Chong-wu and Cheong-sang were like that.

Beating speaks the result. Achievement is determined by how closely you beat and how you beat to the limit.

Thinking that his method was never wrong, Jinmu nodded and got up.

“Okay then, I’ll teach you light martial arts first.”

“Buck, light engineering!”

Hwangshin’s eyes are excited with anticipation.

Also, I was right. He was so intolerant of himself that he had cursed inwardly that he wanted to bow down to the Lord and offer an apology.

Indeed, what kind of light engineering will the Heavenly Master teach you? It must be a tremendous light technique with the strongest speed in the midfield.

“What is light engineering? It refers to the technique of lightening the body.”

“.......”

It’s a matter of course, but Hwangshin, who was ready to grow up, pricked up his ears and listened.

“Bobeop is the movement of the feet to use a specific martial art, and Shinbeop is the movement of the body.”

That, too, is known.

My heart is pounding more and more. Seeing that the beginning is so clichéd, my heart is pounding with anticipation for the main topic.

“Bobeop and Shinbeop are inseparable from martial arts, but light martial arts are different.”

Now even the dry saliva passed without a break.

say! tell me!

Hwangshin moved his hips with the feeling of wanting to grab at least his collar and focused his gaze on Jinmu’s mouth.

“Okay then!”

“......!”

“... ... From now on, all the way to Jajanghyeon, run away.”

“......?”

“If I catch you, you’ll probably be beaten enough to make you want to die.”

“... ... to?”

what to do

Hwangshin’s heart, which had been swollen with anticipation, sank like a deflated ball, and his face was stained with absurdity.

“What, why?”

“Oh no, not that.”

“Close your mouth. hearing loss I mean always be nervous.”

“.......”

“one! two! count... ... .”

Hey, this dog!

Paaang!

When Hwangshin really died, the lion ran. But he was caught by his feet and beaten again.

But this fucking beating is amazing. In the midst of the pain enough to die every time I get hit, my mind is clearer than ever, and I feel like the energy of a tiger is welling up in my whole body.

What is all this beating?

devilish lord. A cruel god who will never be seen again in the human world.

this dog... ... thousand weeks.

Inwardly, Hwangshin made up all the swear words he knew and ran and ran, muttering nonstop.

* * *

The full moon was approaching, and a bright moon rose in the sky, illuminating the street.

“I-what is that?”

Lee Pil-seong of the Jeongan Inn, which was securing customers in the Guando, opened his eyes wide and stared ahead.

A dwarf boy approaching from far away, receiving people’s attention.

“buy... ... save... ... give... ... .”

“......?”

do you want to live? Could it be that he was raped?

Come to think of it, the clothes she was wearing were dusty, as if they had rolled on the ground, and her face exposed under the light was swollen and blue.

“I-I-boshi... ... .”

Lee Pil-seong hesitated as he tried to extend a helping hand with a worried face. He won’t do anything good if he gets caught up in a fuss.

What’s more, a man with an evil expression on his face at a glance was following the boy.

Talk!

Then lightly hit the boy on the head.

“Sorry. I thought I’d get caught one more time.”

“.......”

“good job. Training ends today.”

At the words of the man who smiled brightly, the boy collapsed as if collapsing.

The man was Jinmu, and the boy was, of course, Hwangshin.

Hwangshin really had to push light gongsul to the limit.

He was caught six times and beaten six times, and from the third he screamed for death.

Then he opened his mouth and was hit again.

Fuck, strong Catchi. Don’t even let me scream

But the strange thing is that light engineering really increased. After the third blow, the speed of the light ball was much faster than before.

It is said that when a person reaches the limit, superhuman strength is exerted.

But the emperor did not know.

The fact that Jinmu skillfully beats the blood veins instead of the bones of the bones in the beating hand to smooth the flow of energy.

A sophisticated technique that only Jinmu can sublimate beating to the realm of art.

Anyway, the way to hit is the same. The only difference was how they were used.

It’s Hwangshin, I just wanted to get hit less than once.

* * *

“An interesting combination.”

It was a really strange commotion.

It suddenly became noisy outside, so the swordsman stuck his head out the window and looked down, and saw a man and a boy.

At first, I was worried that the boy might have met a cross-fertilizer in the middle of the mountain, and after seeing the wicked man who appeared, I thought that maybe I should save him.

However, the relationship between a master and a disciple is clear as the moment he grabs the sword, he exchanges ‘Training is over’ and ‘Thank you’.

The funny thing is that in the meantime, countless people saw the boy, but no one thought to help.

A place where turning a blind eye to other people’s difficulties has become a habit.

it’s not their fault

It must be because he has had the experience of being persecuted by the warriors of Sapa for rashly stepping out.

So don’t get involved in other people’s lives. Damn safaris.

“Innumerable payments... ... .”

The swordsman shook Doho and grabbed his rusty sword.

Although it would take a long time to guide the Sappans and change the world, saving those who were in trouble in front of them was something that could be done right away.

First of all, from the Daeryongbang.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone’s eyes were focused on the man and the boy, the swordsman went up to the roof in an instant and disappeared into the darkness with light, soundless footwork.