Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son - Chapter 197

Episode 197. The woman in front of

the meeting spoke.

“ah. Zhongli Small Colony. “You finally woke up.”

Ebi Han said.

“This is quite… disconcerting. Where have your brother and Seol Daehyeop gone?”

said the woman.

“Their injuries were also quite serious. I’m receiving treatment. “He is recuperating at a nearby clinic, so we will be able to meet him later.”

Hanyibi nodded and said.

“okay. But… where is this place?”

“This is Cheongwol Guest Cup.”

“aha. “I have finally returned to the Cheonghae branch of the Murim League.”

“is it so. “I came back safely.”

Han Ibi opened her lips to say something, but then spoke again with a look of contemplation.

“That’s the way we see it. Although women who are colored are pretty… they actually look very similar to each other. I don’t know why it feels familiar. Have we ever met?”

Then the woman smiled and said, ‘Foot.’

“Is that a compliment?”

Han Ibi scratched her head and said.

“Well… that’s how it is. “If it makes you feel good, it wouldn’t be a bad idea to think of it as a compliment.”

She said with pouty lips.

“If it’s a compliment, it’s a compliment. If it’s not, it’s not. Is there such a thing?”

“Ahaha. “Is that so?”

“is it so. “Where has all the spirit shown by the head of the Seolmundang Palace gone?”

Han Ibi is then surprised.

“How did you know that I had become the head of the Seolmun family?”

The woman who heard that said, laughing as if it was fun.

“I guess you are the best in the world? “How can I be any different from the dead Lord Cheonseong?”

“yes? “What do you mean by that?”

“You don’t think you can do the reverse technique alone, do you?”

Han Ibi made a puzzled expression and then suddenly discovered something.

The fact that she has very moist eyes.

It’s familiar, like I’ve seen it somewhere…

‘Ah! No way….’

Han Ibi said.

“Perhaps. “Could it be… Sojeer…”

the woman said with a grin.

“is it so. “Eun Hwadam, the critic of Seolmundang.”

The shape of the woman’s face changed instantly.

After doing this, it looks similar to the face of Eunhwadam I saw earlier.

This is an auxiliary technique to martial arts blindness, a technique that uses internal strength to adjust the muscles of the face to create subtle changes.

Han Ibi also learned this.

In an instant, the woman’s appearance returned to its original state.

“omg!”

Han Ibi’s jaw opened wide enough to touch the ground.

“But the original name was Dam Hwayeon (譚花聯). “I am also from the Kunlun Sect.”

Han Ibi was even more surprised and said as she straightened up her upper body.

“In that case…”

Dam Hwayeon said.

“that’s right. “You probably didn’t think you were the only Ganja of Meng in this vast martial forest, right?”

“Ah… uh…”

“Your acting was so bad that I was all nervous when I saw it.”

“Why… didn’t you tell us beforehand?”

“Because if I spoke carelessly to a beginner like you, things could have gone wrong. “We needed to protect each other.”

‘Unbelievable!’

Han Yi-bi’s face was so embarrassed and embarrassed.

Even though he acted all proud in front of the woman who knew everything about him.

At that time, Dam Hwayeon said..

“Wait a minute. And I look a little young, but I’m a little older…”

She looked at me for a moment with a straight face.

“…I will pay the full price for speaking informally, including interest, later on.”

Dam Hwayeon said while raising his finger.

“But for now… just focus on your recovery.”

It was then.

Tiriring.

[Main Quest Accomplishment: Successfully identified and rescued Seol Mok-deuk at Cheonseong Palace.] [

Reward 1: Strength +20, Strength +25, Dexterity +10, Wisdom +30, Charisma +15]

[Reward 2 : Obtained one of the hundred and eight skills.]

[Additional reward: According to the rare attribute of Gaesan Goryugong, Cheonseonggung’s blue art and Cheonjuryun have been integrated and absorbed into each skill.]

Tiriring.

[The player’s level has increased from 59 to 60.]

* * *

The effect of Hongmong’s Great Technique doubled as the owner grew.

However…

the side effects that come with it also tend to expand rapidly.

Han E-bi needed a longer recovery time than in the past.

In this way, Hongmong Great Law gnaws away at one’s body and erodes one’s mind.

For that reason, Song Myeong-cheon must have become weaker day by day.

How much time has passed?

Now, I don’t have much trouble traveling alone.

So he left the Cheongwol guest house and went into a secluded place.

A book salvaged from the library of Cheonseong Palace.

This book is said to be one of the hundred and eight.

You don’t know how anxious I was to open it.

But I endured it.

This is because it would have been a disaster if I had tried to learn a new martial art without recovery and ended up missing a coin.

Now, Han Ibi is a full-fledged martial artist.

How difficult is it to know good martial arts but not learn them?

For that reason, Han Ibi deliberately did not open the book.

And now…

he opened that worn-out book.

Tiriring.

[Information about one of the ‘108 (108) bases’ has been captured. Would you like to check now?” (Y/N)]

‘Yes.’

[This is a search result from the Korea Foundation DB system]

Name: Nampa Cheontu (覽波天鬪)

Classification: 5th level

Series: External

attack Characteristics: Disciple of the dictation of Jamun (紫門), a martial artist believed to be from Nampa Country (覽波國) in the past. It is known that one person wrote it down. It is a very different type of martial art from Jungwon, and is closer to Geumnasu than to the art of boxing. It is said that the king of the Tobeon Kingdom at the time was so afraid of the man who possessed the best fighting skills in the world that he poisoned him…

‘Huh? What…what is it? ‘Should this also be considered an act of martial law?’

Anyway, this ambiguous world view.

Han Ibi vowed that if she could meet her father in the other world someday, she would definitely ask him about it.

Why did you put your son through so much trouble?

Anyway…

‘It’s not like we’re dating for nothing.’

Han Ibi sat upright, leaned against a tree trunk, and unfolded the story of Nampa Cheontu.

Fortunately, it wasn’t the Toban language.

However, the translation was somewhat awkward, so it must have been a heavy translation.

And soon, I was so engrossed in reading it that I didn’t even think about translation.

This is because it was full of excellent insights that could truly make a mark in close combat.

After learning the theory, I learned the technique by repeating it endlessly using a living tree as an opponent.

* * *

Han Ibi said to Dam Hwayeon.

“Everyone is gathering today?”

Dam Hwayeon said.

“is it so.”

Han Ibi said, frowning.

“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

Dam Hwayeon spread his palms and said.

“When did the Murim League’s work proceed so smoothly as planned? And…”

she said, leaning slightly belligerently.

“This is entirely because of you.”

Han Ibi asked back, startled.

“It’s because of me?”

“is it so.”

“I don’t quite understand.”

“great. Let me explain. Now, what was your mission from the Murim Alliance?”

“Ah… So… it was to save Seol Mok-deuk Dae-hyeop.”

“So what did you do?”

“I came to save Seoldaegyeop.”

“Is that all?”

“And again, um… I killed Lord Cheonseong.”

“I didn’t kill the Lord of Cheonseonggung, I killed Cheonseonggung. Cheonseong Palace, which had no heir, is now completely divided and ruined. “I will never set foot in Moorim again.”

Han Ibi wiggled her eyebrows and said.

“Why are there so many wives but no heirs? Could he be…”

Then, Han Ibi realized that Dam Hwayeon’s face in front of her was turning red and she quickly changed her stance.

“…You must have been very busy. “Anyway, is it my fault that I have no heir?”

“Hey. Zhongli Small Colony. “Behind Cheonseong Palace, there is a religious group called Qilianmun.”

Hanibi nodded and answered.

“You also talked about Seol Daehyeop.”

“is it so. Because of what you did… Qilian Gate is moving now.”

“By nature, the children of the Demonic Cult were always squirming. “Isn’t that why the Salt Society was created?”

“The Ganja at Qilian Gate sent me news.”

Then Han Ibi asked with a bright look in her eyes.

“Hiya… is there ganja there too? “That’s amazing.”

“So…”

At that time, a familiar voice was heard from the entrance of Cheongwol Guesthouse.

“We will move first. Very good job. Jongrimae. “They say they completely threw away the wind and rain.”

It was Maeng Gap-son.

Han Ibi said with a happy expression.

“Maeng Daehyeop!”

Maeng Gap-son said.

“As expected, the King of Destruction’s majesty seems to be regardless of time or place. “I think I dispatched Ganja by mistake.”

“You didn’t send it knowingly?”

“ha ha ha. “Anyway, what’s the use of regretting it now?”

It was then.

There was someone who came running in a huff: Ki Bong-rim, a member of the Kunlun faction and the head of the Cheonghae branch of the Murim League.

“ruler! I don’t have time for this. “Everyone, get ready!”

Han Ibi saw him and pretended to know him.

“Ki Daehyeop!”

“I’m glad you’re safe. But I don’t have time for this now. Hey Cheongwol! Prepare food. Do not accept other guests at all. Oh! Call Zhuge Wei quickly. Because my father is coming. Tell the other kids to stop doing anything else and just gather together. “The lord will arrive soon.”

Then Chef Ji Baek-rim, who was in the kitchen, came out and said.

“The Lord is coming in person?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Oh my. “This was so sudden…”

“That’s not all.”

“yes?”

“Other members of the Murim Alliance may come as well. For example… the open ark.”

“Oh my. “I’m so nervous.”

“So do things quickly! “Hurry up.”

* * *

Cheongwol Guest Cup.

A shabby store on the Cheonghae road leading to West Station.

However, its original body is the Cheonghae branch of the Daemurim Alliance.

An emergency meeting of the Murim Alliance has now been convened at the Cheongwol Guesthouse.

Lock the door from the outside.

A temporary conference hall made by hastily gathering tables.

At one of the tables, a familiar face was staring at Han Yi-bi.

This is the Murim lord Zhuge Yuxian.

After remaining silent for a moment, he spoke to Han Ibi.

“It was a lot of hard work.”

But before Han Ibi could respond, another voice was heard.

“I know. Thank you for your hard work. “I heard everything from Seol Mok-deuk.”

It was King Yeseong.

Surprisingly, all the powerful figures of the imperial family and martial arts had gathered in this narrow guest room.

Another voice was heard.

“Nice to meet you. Zhongli Small Colony. “Should I call it Little Five Dragon, Blue Dragon?”

Although it is dirty and small in size, it feels like its eyes are wide and sparkling with brilliance.

It was Saeungcheon, the Ark of Openness.

Ebi Han said.

“Such a title is awkward. “It’s just a daily routine.”

Yes.

Surprisingly, even the Ark of Openness is present in this old Cheongwol guest cup.

A familiar face, Seonmujae, was also seen next to him.

Ebi Han said.

“If I had really handled things well, high-ranking people wouldn’t have gathered here. “I sincerely apologize.”

Then Zhuge Yuxian shook his head and said.

“It was going to happen anyway. “It’s just a little bit earlier.”

Ebi Han said.

“But how did you all gather here…”

After hearing those words, Zhuge Yuxian said to Meng Gap-sun.

“Please tell me briefly.”

“Of course.”

After Maeng Gap-son answered, he began explaining the current situation.

After the palace owner died about a month ago, Cheonseong Palace collapsed rapidly.

Giryeonmun, who has maintained a close relationship with Cheonseonggung from the beginning, sees this as a trick of the Murim Alliance.

Maeng Gap-son said, looking sideways at Han Ibi.

“This is either true… or not. “It was impossible to imagine that Cheonseong Palace, which was like a fortress, would collapse under the attack of just three people.”

The people in attendance looked at Han Ibi with admiration.

Han Ibi felt a little embarrassed.

Anyway, Maeng Gap-son’s explanation continued.

“I received a message from the agents of the main alliance in Qilianmun. It is said that Qilianmun will soon engage in an all-out war with our Murim Alliance.”

(Continued in the next part)