Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son - Chapter 57

Episode 57. Perfect for trauma

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A loud sound rang out again.

One of the wooden swords Han Ibi was holding was pushed through the crack in the door.

A door that couldn’t close all the way.

Han Yi-bi shouted at Jong Ri-hyuk, who was revealed through them.

“Let’s have a fight. “It’s a ‘bag’.”

Bale!

I can see the flame of anger burning in Jong Ri-hyuk’s eyes.

‘Bale’ is originally an object used to contain grain or other goods, but it is also used to mean ‘chaff’ or ‘coward’.

This has a social meaning… Among them, it was a term used by Zhongli-mae to refer to Jongli-hyuk in a lower-class manner.

There was a significant difference in the martial arts skills of the two men when they were young.

Jong Ri-mae, with his mother’s back, learned martial arts with the support of his family’s elders, but Jong Ri-hyuk had no choice but to learn martial arts on his own due to discrimination.

A childhood that hasn’t gone away yet.

The two practiced countless wooden sword sparring under the name of ‘training’.

And each time, it was Jong Ri-hyuk who got hit and was covered in bruises.

The words he shouted with a triumphant expression towards the fallen Jong Ri-hyuk every time he did that.

That was the ‘bag’.

Squeak!

Jong Ri-hyuk opened the door wide.

His eyes were burning with anger.

“Come in.”

Looking at those eyes, Han Ibi somehow felt a chill run down her spine.

‘Si… did I make a mistake?’

But we can’t go back and pretend nothing happened here.

Han Ibi quickly stepped into the room of the Five Elements Hall.

Boom!

Jong Li-hyuk slammed the door shut.

“good. Like you said, let’s hang out for the first time in a while.”

He held out a hand. Then, Han Ibi, who realized his intention, handed him a wooden sword.

Jong Ri-hyuk intercepted it with a harsh hand gesture.

Looking at his expression, where his burning anger was filled with intense murder… Han Ibi felt that she had made a big mistake.

Still… it’s a no-brainer.

Han Ibi said with a faint smile.

“Thank you for saving me last time.”

“joy. “I didn’t save you, I saved So Sa-suk.”

Hmm… So Eun-ri and So Sa-suk… In this endlessly twisted genealogy, it would not be wrong.

“Anyway, thank you, bro. “If it weren’t for my brother, I would have been scolded so much.”

“joy. “There is no work.”

“So, Sojeo….”

“Are you going to fight with your snout?”

It’s a provocation.

But Han Ibi has to try.

“So Sojeo’s physical condition is not good right now. So, my brother…”

“If you don’t come in first, I will attack first.”

The moment when you feel that Jong Ri-hyuk’s new form has become blurred!

Jong Li-hyeok’s wooden swords rained down at incredible speed.

Han Ibi was scared and jumped back.

Jong Li-hyuk’s wooden sword grazed Han Yi-bi’s hair just by a narrow margin.

It’s a world away from when I was young!

Once again, Jong Li-hyuk quickly spun around and cut Han Ibi’s waist.

Perfect!

I lifted up Han Ibi’s wooden sword to block him, but…

‘Oh, my palm… This hurts more than a baseball batting.’

A much fiercer attack than expected. As expected, the main character is the main character.

Judging by his appearance, for some reason, this guy is currently hiding Jinshin’s skills. Clearly, even if he were to face Seong Chun-don, he would have a chance of winning.

You must… make the two stick together.

Sigh!

“Ahh!”

Han Ibi screamed loudly.

Jong Li-hyuk’s wooden sword hit Han Yi-bi on the head.

Stars twinkled before my eyes.

‘Oh my gosh. ‘This is what it means to get hit and the light flashes.’

Although I was able to force myself to turn my body and slightly escape, being hit by a wooden sword swinging at full swing was truly a terrible experience.

Han Ibi vigorously rubbed the affected area with her left hand. It looks like a lump has already formed.

“brother! To this extent, I decided to live or die…”

Jong Ri-hyuk took an unpredictable step.

Like the ‘painting motion’ used when playing soccer.

And then the new model disappeared immediately.

‘Other… it’s on the left. No, right….’

Pfft!

Han Ibi received a vicious smash to the right side of her back.

A fierce smash that couldn’t even be compared to my mother’s….

Tears came to my eyes.

This must be the ‘Jongri Myeongjeonggeombeop’, a home appliance martial arts technique.

Jong Li-hyuk’s intentions are obvious. It means to pay back what was done in the past.

‘How can this be… How can it be so different in power even though it is the same Zhong Li Myeongjeong Sword Technique?…’

It was a Myeong Jeong Sword Technique that Han Yi-bi had ignored as a martial art of a ruined family, but the level that Jong Li Hyeok is showing now is nothing compared to the top-notch ones. I could say it was excellent.

Jong Li-hyuk’s wooden sword slid towards Han Yi-bi’s upper body.

Too fast to block.

Han Ibi quickly threw a bullet into her shoulder.

However, Jong Ri-hyeok’s wooden sword changed direction in the air and rained down.

‘100 million! ‘This isn’t it!’

puck!

With a loud sound, Zhong Li-hyuk’s wooden sword struck Han Yi-bi’s thigh.

Han Ibi almost collapsed as she ‘stumbled’.

The taste is a replica of the original feeling of getting hit by a teacher after making an accident in school!

Tears suddenly came to my eyes.

But there is no need to feel pain.

This is because Jong Ri-hyeok’s wooden sword struck again without mercy.

‘Bagua Spear!’

Han Ibi had no choice but to activate the Bagua.

If I kept getting beaten like this, I was going to end up with countless bruises.

The light on the gunbo (乾步) came on.

Han Ibi quickly took the steps. But suddenly the location was moved to Taebo.

But that was a speed that I physically couldn’t keep up with…

Sigh!

The sound of drums exploding echoed through the training center again.

Han Ibi was soon able to realize it. It would have been possible to sufficiently defend in the area of sixty-four trigrams expanded by Hongmong’s Great Law… but the

Bagua mode, which was limited to eight-digit codes, had many shortcomings in defeating this mysterious and rapid attack.

Sigh! Sigh! puck! puck!

It’s not that it wasn’t, Hanibi’s entire body was now covered in bruises.

Then Jong Ri-hyuk also felt a bit embarrassed.

When he heard the sound of ‘bag’, his fever spread all the way to his head and he acted like this… In fact, Jong Ri-hyuk was planning to roughly subdue him and show him some taste.

But now this guy… isn’t he attacking me again even after being beaten like that?

As a result, I started to worry that I might break one or two places.

In any case, trouble should not arise within the Qingcheng Sect grounds.

Meanwhile, Han Ibi had a plan.

If I recall old memories, it was Jongrimae who was mainly beaten like a dog.

It was Jong Ri-hyeok who attacked with a fuss.

Childhood trauma.

Only by breaking it will the relationship between the two be restored at least a little.

Only when the relationship between the two is restored can you ask him to help you with Bok Yeon Hwa.

In order to do so, it was important to relieve Jong Ri-hyeok’s desire for revenge.

This was a major reason why Han Ibi was using her body like this.

But…

‘It hurts so much! This dog! Still, he is my younger brother, but there is no blood or tears! If I have to, I guess I’ll call Hongmong over and give him a taste!’

At that time, a low, surprised voice was heard, ‘Ah!’

Before I knew it, the door to the Five Elements Hall’s room was open and someone was standing there.

Han Yi-bi and Jong Ri-hyuk’s attention turned to that direction.

Surprisingly, the main character of the sound was ‘Yu Nanju,’ a female disciple of the Qingcheng sect.

‘Why are you out there…’

Han Ibi was startled and looked at Jong Ri-hyuk, who was also blinking in surprise.

Yeo Nanju said.

“iced coffee. sorry. “I came to practice, but I thought I heard screaming, so I stopped…”

Jong Li-hyuk said calmly.

“I was just doing some rubbing. “Nothing to worry about.”

‘Is this Bimou? ‘It’s assault…’

Han Yi-bi glared at Jong Ri-hyuk with a mischievous look, but he was looking at Yeo Nan-ju as if nothing had happened.

Pretend to be really cool.

It’s obvious to men that it’s a bitch, but that girl seems to be under the influence of hormones.

Because it felt like there were hearts stuck in my eyeballs.

It’s not that she didn’t, because she admired Jong Ri-hyeok, who stayed in the Five Elements Hall every morning and evening and practiced martial arts, so she begged her master to get a pass to enter the Five Elements Hall.

Yeo Nan-ju was looking at Jong Li-hyeok with somewhat worried eyes.

It seems like they are trying to determine if the main character of the scream was Jong Ri-hyuk.

However, he seems to be sighing in relief when he sees the bruises scattered across Han Ibi’s arms.

She said.

“I’m sorry for interrupting your training. “I’m going to go now…”

“Wait!”

At that time, Han Ibi shouted.

Yeo Nan-ju and Jong Li-hyuk looked at Han Yi-bi at the same time.

“Yeo Sojeo. “You can just stay here.”

Then Yeo Nanju asked back with surprised eyes.

“yes?”

Han Ibi smiled cheerfully and said.

“I was already bored while dancing because there was no audience. Even though it is a secret crime, shouldn’t there be a witness? “Cluck.”

Han Ibi was laughing awkwardly and bouncing the abacus in her mind.

‘Shit. If there’s at least one person watching, Jong Ri-hyuk won’t be able to beat up a dog like before. ‘Whether you sleep in shame or not, you have to live and see.’

Then Yeo Nan-ju’s expression lit up.

Just being able to be with the person I admired was good enough.

Han Yi-bi looked at her reaction and then spoke to Jong Ri-hyuk.

“What do you think? brother.”

Jong Ri-hyuk responded as if he was not interested.

“It doesn’t matter, just do whatever you want.”

‘Ai Shang. That bastard. ‘You’re unlucky until the end.’

However, Yeo Nan-ju seemed to be in a good mood and recited a line she was not asked to say.

“I am honored to be able to be a witness to the two of you. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to expand my knowledge.”

Ebi Han said.

“ha ha ha. It’s a little embarrassing to dance with a beautiful Sojeo. We are lacking a lot, so I would appreciate it if you could look after us with great generosity.”

Yeo Nan-ju blushed at the adjective ‘beautiful’.

Han Ibi thought.

‘Egg. That girl too… When she was with women, she acted like the king’s sister and was so unlucky… But now that she’s in front of men, she’s a very spring maiden cosplay…’ But anyway,

Jong Ri-hyuk didn’t seem to care at all.

He said as he raised his wooden sword again.

“ruler. “Let’s get started.”

Then, Han Ibi had no choice but to grab the wooden sword.

‘ruler! Now that I’m familiar with that Jong Ri-hyuk bastard’s sword, it’s worth a try…’

Pfft! Bye!

Threshing was happening again. There was an unexpected change.

Jong Li-hyuk’s swordsmanship had completely changed.

Perhaps because he felt burdened by practicing Gajeon martial arts in front of his fellow student Yeo Nanju, he switched to the Qingcheng faction’s swordsmanship to attack.

In fact, most of the martial arts that Jong Li-hyeok learned from eating was the swordsmanship of the Cheongseong faction.

Therefore, it was much more powerful than the Gajeon sword technique, which had almost no opportunity to be used.

Peek, hit, hit!

The endless threshing continued for several seconds.

But what was even more unpleasant was Yeo Nan-joo’s reaction of smiling brightly every time she was hit.

It was like watching the audience’s reaction when the villain gets hit in an action movie.

‘Wow. You bitch. ‘We’ll see later.’

In the meantime, Han Ibi had a sudden thought.

Everyone was avoiding Jong Ri-hyuk’s attack, with only the ‘face’.

If you must, only inside the hair.

So I won’t leave a trace…

‘You petty bastard.’ Cowardly bastard. For a guy like that to be the main character, there is no such thing as a makjang. Sheesh.’

But at that moment, Jong Ri-hyuk was thinking this.

‘Somehow… it feels quite different from the Zhonglimei of my childhood.’

The atmosphere and martial arts skills were the same.

Han Ibi’s attack was fiercer than expected and the defense was solid.

Perhaps, if he didn’t attack with all his true power, he might be hit by an unexpected blow.

There were only monotonous attacks going on, and if he didn’t have the advantage of knowing the martial arts very well, he wouldn’t have been able to suppress Han Ibi so easily.

Jong Lihyuk thought.

(Continued in the next part)