The Murim Alliance was turned upside down without anyone knowing.

This is because an incident occurred within the Murim Alliance in which several middle and lower-level officials, including the Murim Alliance’s secretary and peace officer, died.

The victim suddenly complained of abdominal pain, then collapsed and eventually died after convulsions.

And after hearing the results of the autopsy, Jo Hyeon-ryang hit his head.

“Loneliness. “What do you mean?”

“It is said that a deadly venom that was so severe that the internal organs were destroyed all at once burst out, but the gallbladder and liver were unusually clear in color. Moreover, there is intelligence that there are victims not only in Meng but also in the government department.”

“Okay. so?”

“For some purpose, solitude was sprinkled in the opening, and when the goal was achieved or reached a point where it could not be reached, the entire group was abandoned and left. “This is the opinion of the military department.”

It’s an unattainable point. Jo Hyeon-ryang thought.

I think the military ministry’s opinion is correct about using fancy characters for no reason.

“Aren’t the guests from the Tang family here? “They are experts in that area, but they don’t ask for any cooperation.”

“Isn’t this something that could become a lie? “First of all, we are investigating whether there has been any injustice done to the victims due to their dependence due to loneliness.”

“hmm. okay.”

Jo Hyeon-ryang nodded.

If they’re going to do everything on their own, I wonder if there’s any need to report it.

But this is the fate of the Murim Lord.

The actual work was done by practitioners, but the leader had to know everything that happened in the team.

“And this is the result of this representative system. Please make payment after understanding everything. Also, it would be difficult if you just put a rough seal like last time and say you never gave permission.”

If this is going to happen, you will be the leader. Jo Hyun-ryang just let out a big sigh.

—-

The excitement of the martial arts competition was nearing its end.

As the various events had come to an end, the results of the representative contest were announced on the Seonsangbi Stage prior to the semi-final dance of the Jamryong Dance Association.

It was the consensus of the (political faction) Moorim that even local small and medium-sized military officers cast their votes.

Jo Hyeon-ryang, who came out dressed up almost like a god, declared his future official activities in the Murim League with an amazing voice filled with inner strength.

First, there was news of support for political faction attachés in the southeastern part of the Central Plains, Yangju and Gyoju regions.

The intention was to help the region escape some of the pressure, as it was a region that was unable to show its courage due to the backlash of the SaPa Alliance.

The establishment of the Honam branch of the Murim League was also an extension of that, as it was the optimal location to quickly expand to anywhere in Yangju.

However, there was something else that everyone was excited about: the news of the revival of Uijeongmuhakgwan.

To put it simply, Uijeongmuhakgwan was an irregular training institution for the Murim Alliance.

The intention is to send all the talented boys and girls, so that we can turn them into experts.

It is said that the (low-level) seasons of the nine generations of the clan, the (broad-level) seasons of the ten generations, and even (lower-level) elixirs were generously given, and the effect of the training was that future masters would pour out every time it was held.

In fact, it is not such an easy option for the famous Bangpa.

If a famous new school has a disciple education system in place, there is no need to leak talented people to be raised by the Murim Alliance.

However, for small and medium-sized military officers or young unknown people who wanted to be part of a political faction, it was truly a gateway to success, a chance to become a genius.

-Oooh!! Wow!!

In such a heated atmosphere, Cheong heard cheers that could be clearly heard even over the dock in the competition waiting room.

“what? “Did you get an unlimited meal ticket at some famous restaurant?”

“Anyway. “It leads to eating anything.”

“Otherwise, is there any reason to be so enthusiastic? “Unless the Lord said, ‘I’m going to shoot you today,’ and held a party or something.”

Paeng Daesan, who was waiting to compete, burst into laughter.

The two semifinal matches were Gongsun Yaoye vs. Paeng Daesan and Wolbong vs. Seomuncheong.

In the end, no matter what, those who have the highest level of self-awareness remain.

“mountain. What do you eat after finishing the soup? Anyway, either San or Ye wins, but today I’m the winner. The winner congratulates the loser, and the loser serves as consolation prize. Sahongchunju? “I heard it’s a stock that’s been on the rise these days?”

“Aren’t you nervous? hmm. Then, if you fall, it could be your comfort drink.”

“no way. There’s no way Seo Mun-cheong, the pinnacle of transcendence, can lose in a competition played by these guys.”

Then, Paeng Daesan slightly raised the corner of his mouth and asked.

“But who are you rooting for? Is it me or Gongseon Soje?”

“what. Childishly. mountain. “Are you the type of person who asks things like, “I like my mom, I like my dad, etc.”

“It wouldn’t be good to vaguely insist that everything is good. So, who will you root for?”

“hmm.”

Cheong rubbed his chin and pretended to think seriously, but eventually came up with an answer.

“I guess I have to support the mountain. “First of all, there is a sense of loyalty from seeing each other for a long time.”

“Are you sure? “If Gongseon Sojeo was here, I think I would have given a different answer.”

“no. As a result of sparring so far, if you climb the mountain, you are guaranteed to win. Yeah, it’s kind of difficult to deal with. And it seems like it hasn’t really shown its true value yet?”

Peng Daesan’s eyebrows twitched at that.

He said he would support you because you were much more forgiving.

“Do you usually say things like that to my face?”

“Heng. “If you feel wronged, win and come back.”

“under. It’s you. If you look down on Shaolin’s martial arts skills, you will end up with a big nose injury. Even if you lose, don’t worry too much. “I’ll pour it out on you to the point where you’ll fall into a state of drunkenness.”

“hmm. “It’s unclear whether it’s a bad joke or a good joke.”

When Cheong was tilting his head. Finally, Paengdaesan’s turn came.

Paeng Daesan got up and headed out of the waiting room, but suddenly he grabbed the door, turned around, and spoke.

“Win and come up. “Shouldn’t we try our best in the finals?”

Then, with his earlobes turning slightly red, he quickly left.

Cheong immediately sensed the outcome of the match.

If you throw away a line like that, you will definitely lose, you will never win, cancer. do.

And, as a result of cosmic necessity, it did.

Cheong had already expected it, so he wasn’t particularly surprised. However, his eyes lit up as he realized that there was another big thing to make fun of.

And then it was Cheong’s turn.

Now it was time for Cheong to stretch out the familiar passageway and jump onto the off-stage.

A huge shout that shook the thick ceiling and the floor of the ship’s non-stage was heard.

The status of Shaolin in the martial arts world can be expressed in just one word.

Running all the way.

It’s like coming out of heaven’s study. There is even a saying that all martial arts came from Shaolin.

Thanks to this, for the common people who did not know much about martial arts, Shaolin was an idol no different from martial arts itself.

Moreover, the best person in the world came from Shaolin.

And since the young disciple who inherited the name was making rapid progress in the Jamryong Secretariat, it was natural for everyone to be enthusiastic.

The world was already filled with people making a fuss, saying that the next best person in the world was going to join the martial arts world.

It was as if the winner of the dance competition had already been decided.

Thanks to this heat, Monk Wolbong soars and booms. The cheers that arose when it appeared with a heavy ground tremor shook the world.

And as Wolbong spread the Shaolin temple’s characteristic greeting in all directions, the sound got louder.

It was a greeting method called class president.

It is said that once upon a time, a very virtuous monk named Hyega cut off one of his arms and offered it as tuition fee when he asked to learn from Master Bodhidharma.

Master Bodhidharma, who immediately received a severed arm when I asked him to make a donation, said, “This is a completely evil person,” and accepted me as his disciple.

Putting one’s hands together was originally a greeting done by touching the palms of one’s hands, but since Master Hyega was one-armed, he put his hands together with only one hand.

Because his hands were half-jointed, he was half-jointed and half-length.

However, the cheers are a bit long.

This was because the audience was so excited that they had seen the moment when the future best man in the world spread his wings, and they could not control their excitement.

In response, Master Wolbong promoted him to class president again.

Then, the visitors raise their voices again, not realizing how precious their voices are.

Seomun Surin frowned at that sight.

Originally, when one person appeared at an official event and cheers poured in, it was basic courtesy to wait until the next person subsided.

However, if the enthusiasm prolongs, the next person has to wait endlessly, so the person himself also has an obligation to calm down by asking for restraint to an appropriate level.

So Seomun Surin had no choice but to click her tongue.

Young Taengjung is a very desired person.

He must have only trained in the mountains of Seungsan without even making his name known, so it is not impossible to understand why he is intoxicated by the public’s enthusiasm.

However, as a Shaolin monk who focuses on an unwavering and unwavering mind, I can’t help but say that I still have a long way to go.

Seo Mun-su-rin glared at the head of the table without hiding her discomfort.

Sure enough, the Great Master of Muhak, the best person in the world, who was called a divine monk, was also wrinkled with his protruding eyebrows, unable to hide his embarrassment.

After seeing that, Seo Mun-su-rin felt like her stomach relaxed a little.

Even though he taught martial arts well to his students, it seems that he did not teach them to study Buddhism properly.

Finally, the moderator came forward, waving both hands and asking for calm.

And only then does the pretty disciple appear, looking as pretty as a fairy-

-Wow. She is a sword girl.

Seomunsu-rin clenched her fists tightly.

Since no one responded much, it was almost like silence compared to the shouts that had previously made the non-stage vibrate.

It was a completely different attitude from when the child of the Gongsong family came out just before.

Of course, even though the child of the Gongsun family was simple, she was beautiful and the opponent was Jade Kirin, so there would have been even more support.

Since the disciple covered his face, he thought his face was ugly, so this must be how people felt.

Although Seomun Surin was already accustomed to the treatment of women in Kangho, he was worried that his disciple might be upset even before they started dancing.

Cheong didn’t really care.

I was just waiting calmly, thinking that it was popular because it was Shaolin.

In fact, even the Qing people of the past, who did not know martial arts or martial arts, knew that the Shaolin monks were monks who used martial arts, so the people of Jungwon must have been outraged.

But where on earth did this Shaolin martial arts common sense come from? There’s almost no one who doesn’t know. what. Do you have to think about it to know?

“This is the Seomuncheong of the Priestess’ Gate.”

“Amitabha Buddha. It is called the Wolbong of Shaolin.”

It was only then that Cheong saw Wolbong up close.

Wolbong behaved arrogantly and never showed his face anywhere except at the club meeting, and Cheong, who only hung out with his friends at Mucheongak, was only seen from afar in the stands.

So Cheong looked at Wolbong and thought.

hmm. however. You look a little older.

Is it really Jamryong? … ? Right?

At a glance, he looks like he’s around mid-30s, so I’m wondering if he’s a bit old to appear in the late index competition.

However, if it was like that, Cheongdo was not in a very honorable situation.

Cheongdo participated this year at the age of 20, so I knew well that it would be okay to lie about my age and insist on it.

I thought it would be unfair if Wolbong found out.

Because Wolbong was twenty-seven this year and a bright young man.

In addition, Shaolin’s young disciples tended to age rather quickly, which was because they were taught to study external exercises very strictly from a young age.

Among them, the monthly salary is just a little worse.

Wolbong, perhaps aware of Cheong’s impolite thoughts, continued to take the class president position and spoke.

“I will give the player to the mayor.”

“I won’t decline. ruler. going!”

Then, Cheong took a powerful step forward.