Shin Ki Jegal (4)

 

"Hmm..."

Zhuge Jinxi opened her eyes amid the intense pain on her forehead.

"Did you wake up?"

Hearing Zhuge Hyun's voice next to her, she realized that she had been lying down for a long time, and she was able to figure out what had happened.

"I'm sorry. Elder·"

She bowed her head with swollen hair as she spoke, and Zhuge Hyun clicked her tongue once in response.

"It was... From the moment the True Will appeared, all plans had been thwarted..."

Zhuge County didn't bother to mention Dalian.

However, she was the one who was left with regrets, so she opened her eyes and was motivated.

"May I have another flirtation with him?"

Zhuge Hyun, who didn't show any signs of being discouraged when she lost to Dalian, showed signs of disappointment for the first time when she asked.

"Tsk· The secret was justified. What difference will it make if we come here and start the dance again?"

The fact that she was working hard to overcome the discrimination she faced as a woman was something Zhuge Hyun also vaguely felt.

'Tsk· Sometimes you have to know how to back down."

"This is why women cannot do great things." Zhuge Hyun clicked his tongue as he thought to himself.

However, the reason why Zhuge Jinxi wanted to play with Mu Jin again was not because of his obsession with winning.

"It's not for revenge. I just thought that if I could face him again, I might be able to learn something new."

Immediately after waking up· She realized that she was a Jung Jersey. And what followed was a strange curiosity.

Now that I look back on the sparring, she was even better at martial arts. But he lost in Dalian·

In particular, Mujin's judgments at the end far exceeded her expectations.

It was the same with the child who had not reached the point of erection, so did the knee dig into the wound and seal her arm, and so did the last slap.

"Come to think of it, I was just playing with the board that Mujin had set up in the first place..."

I was also intrigued by the heart of the elder of the Zhuge family, who was called Shin Ki Zhuge and played with him.

Although she was called a genius in the Sega, she did not dare to think of anything comparable to Zhuge Gaju or the elders.

To her, they were "adults" and she was in a position to be recognized by them.

However, the child toyed Zhuge Hyun, whom he considered an adult, with a few words, and led the board as he pleased.

Zhuge Jinxi wondered how it was.

I also thought that if I could find out the secret, she would also be recognized by Sega.

Realizing her stubbornness hidden in the impression of being elegant and calm, Zhuge Hyun sighed and replied.

"Are you going to go out now?"

Zhuge Xuan pointed his finger at her forehead, and a huge lump had grown.

* * *

A few days later·

Zhuge Se soothed the lump in a few days with a special ointment, and she secretly set out on the road.

This was because he knew that Zhuge County was reluctant to spar with Mu Jin.

Carrying a sword that was like an escort, she secretly arrived at the musculoskeletal clinic and was confronted by an unexpected figure at the entrance.

"Is the Lady of the Zhuge Family here again?"

The appearance of a middle-aged monk who asked while blowing on a bottle of wine in one hand made Zhuge Jinxi's eyes tense.

"Wulin Malhak meets the old man."

Zhuge Se, who prides himself on being smart, is a character who has given up on analysis even by adults. He came face to face with a madman called Qu Buddha.

"You seem to be treated like an old man... Just call them by their legal names or nicknames. Why did you come here?"

After thinking for a while as she looked at Hye Kwan who was asking with a drunken face, Zhuge Jinhui chose to break through head-on.

“··· I came to see if I could spar with Mujin again. Oh, I came here separately from Sega..."

"Hmmm· It certainly doesn't seem to have a tail..."

In the meantime, Hyekwan replied that he had spread the air wave and found the signs of the swordsman, and then turned around and gulped down the drink.

"Follow me. I'm going to show you around to Mujin..."

Hye-kwan went over more easily than she expected, and she followed him in wonder.

Take a short walk through the clinic along the Hye-gwan.

"If you go here, there will be a man of inexhaustibility..."

After saying that, Hye-kwan unfolded the new technique as if he had seen everything and disappeared onto the roof of the hall.

"Phew"

After taking a deep breath, Zhuge Jinxi opened the door of the hall.

The one who made himself a regular jersey · Her heart was pounding ever so slightly at the thought of facing a child who would perhaps expand her horizons.

"Whoa..."

It was Mujin's wild muscles, his jacket off, and holding a huge piece of metal.

Watching Mujin's muscles move in a tumultuous manner with each lift of a giant ball of metal.

“····”

Her sullen-looking face flushed slightly.

'Oh, I thought you were a child...'

He acknowledged Mujin's ability as much as he lost. But that was just an acknowledgment of his martial arts skills, and he didn't expect to have a manly body.

Especially, as she grew up in a huge family called Zhuge and had no choice but to see a man's naked body.

"It's like a rock."

As she thought about it in her mind...

Thump·

Mu Jin, who had been lifting and lowering the metal in the middle of the day, carefully placed the metal on the wooden floor.

"When did you come?"

Mujin, who had been concentrating on his work for a long time, only after one episode did he realize that she was standing at the entrance.

Feeling like she'd been caught doing something bad, she replied with a flurry of surprise.

"I just came in! Oh, I haven't seen anything, so don't worry about it!"

Contrary to the calm impression he had seen a few days ago, Mujin thought about the way he was yelling.

"It must have been a bit of a mess."

Apparently he was storing the fact that he had been knocked out by a headbutt.

"Now that I'm like this, I think it's best to get dressed and have a conversation first."

Mujin said that, twisting his upper body to pick up the lyrics he had left on the side, and Mujin's angular muscles moved with the movement.

Zhuge Jinxi's eyes were unconsciously following that muscle.

But he wasn't just looking at the muscles.

What caught her eye were the scars etched into the angular muscles.

The scars were the same wounds he had inflicted on the Black Four, where he had attacked with Hye-kwan a few days earlier.

‘··· That was the source of that experience."

Of course, there wasn't a single scar like that on her body.

It was something she should have been proud of as a woman, but she felt ashamed.

He thought he had mastered martial arts in order to be called a genius in his family, but now that he thought about it, he was just cultivating in a comfortable environment.

"It really was just a slap in the face..."

While she had time to reflect on herself, Mujin picked up the lyrics and put them on.

"Huh..."

Mu Jin's muscles and wounds were hidden by his clothes, and a sigh of regret leaked out of Zhuge Jinxi's mouth.

"Is there anything wrong?"

When Mujin asked about the sigh, she was confused and screamed.

"Oh, nothing happened!?"

“····”

Contrary to my first impression, she was a woman who was very squeamish.

"Then what has come to visit me? Lord Zhuge ·"

She finally collected her mind a little and answered in a calm tone.

"I came to see if I could spar with Mujin again. It's not because of Sega's work. It's just my own arbitrary behavior."

"Is that so?"

Mu Jin shook his head at her words and thought.

'You're more toxic than you look, aren't you?'

Isn't it true that you're here to take revenge?

But it wasn't too bad. No, rather, it was good.

"The last Bimu helped me in a lot of ways..."

How to deal with those who are more advanced in the realm with the power of external forces, how to deal with the good law, etc. I learned a lot from sparring.

"As long as it's not a fight for interests, Dalian is always welcome. Amitabha Buddha·"

"Thank you for your understanding..."

Mu Jin was the first to pay her respects, and she also took the example with a cannon and immediately took out two fans.

This time, it was to do my best from the start.

Seeing that she was ready, Mu Jin rushed at Zhuge Jinxi.

And the sparring that started began to go a little differently than the last time.

Every time Mujin moved his body violently to attack her, the collarbones and biceps peeking through Mujin's lyrics caught her eye more and more.

"This is the handsome man I only heard about!?"

When Zhuge Jinxi was thinking of a strange idea· Mujin pulled himself back.

In the last sparring, Mu Jin, who had been digging in so relentlessly like a reveler, suddenly opened up the distance, and Zhuge Jinxi's face was filled with suspicion.

Mujin, who distanced himself from her, opened his mouth half-heartedly.

"Your heart seems to be full of anguish. If I continued to spar like this, I felt like I was going to have an accident and I was bitten by myself. Amitabha Buddha·"

“!!!”

It was embarrassing and humiliating. She wanted to scream, but like a Zhuge family's maiden, she managed to suppress her anger.

He realized that if he continued to spar as he was now, he was likely to have an accident.

"If I continue to spar like this, I might fall for the handsome world... To be taken over by the handsome world of the bronze monk · It shouldn't be!'

As expected, a seasoned student with a lot of practical experience!

But now that she knew she was handsome, she wasn't going to go over it easily.

'Yes... This isn't a man's excitement. I'm thrilled to see my adversary!'

Didn't the elders often talk about it in the past? The existence of an adversary is a catalyst that makes you better at work, so you are both an enemy and an ally at the same time.

After clearing up her thoughts to that point, she stopped sparring anyway and asked the "adversary".

"How did you think of me?"

"Do you mean Lord Zhuge Jinxi?"

"Oh no! Not me, but my martial arts!"

"Oh..."

Looking at her screaming again, Mu Jin scratched his bearded chin and collected his thoughts.

She referred to it as "martial arts", but from what Mu Jin had seen and experienced, this was largely a combination of the understanding and practical experience of the outer and inner air, as well as the emptiness.

Even the "understanding of martial arts" is based on the skills of handling weapons, such as the technique of sword technique, sword technique, and martial arts, as well as sword skills and martial arts. The art of dealing with a bet that creates a sword steel· And even the new law.

It was a mixture of many complex concepts.

And based on the past sparrings, comparing herself and herself as objectively as possible, the level of internal attack was similar, and her understanding of martial arts was superior. And in terms of external attack and practical experience, he had an overwhelming advantage.

If I fought her ten times, I wouldn't be able to avoid a struggle, but honestly, I thought I would win with a good chance of getting hit.

However, it was troublesome to tell her all these things in the future, even if she was alive, who was likely to become an enemy.

"To be honest, I thought that the master of martial arts was better than me. Amitabha Buddha·"

“··· That means I didn't have enough practical experience..."

She returned to her calm tone again, and bowed her head with a somewhat bitter expression.

"Tsu-eup· It's a shame to turn a blind eye when you know you're going to die within a few years."

Unlike when she was flirting, she looked dejected and looked particularly neat.

'Yes... If you survive with my help, you might be on my side."

Wasn't there also a matter of martial arts and a story about Liu?

If he helped her, she might be on Sega's side.

And most of all, Mujin opened his mouth, thinking that it would be a terrible thing to leave someone who might die alone.

"I'm putting it all together because it's a hands-on experience, but it's not necessarily like that. I felt that Zhuge Shizu's improvisation was quite outstanding. Didn't you spill out or block all the herbivores that I had modified and used?"

"Really?"

"That's right..."

The flower that had been bowing its head at Mujin's praise bloomed brightly.

'You were a pretty honest young lady who expressed your emotions more than you looked, didn't you?'

Mujin thought to himself at the way she showed her emotions on the fly.

"What do you mean by 'lack of practical experience' that Mu Jin said?"

"The pressure of the actual game... And it was a word that meant impatience that comes from not being used to the pressure."

At the end, she was referring to how she tried to use a not-so-perfect line and was counterattacked.

She had already been defeated by Mujin, and it was also an undeniable statement for her to see the actual battle marks engraved on Mujin's body.

"'Mugong' wasn't bad..."

"Yes· I don't think I'm in a position to say what my weaknesses and strengths are for those who were better than me."

He looked at her as she shook her head in delight at his words, and Mu Jin added a few words with a hint of tingling.

"Oh... However, you shouldn't go out and run around to get practical experience. It's a real battle not knowing when or how you're going to die. You can't use such ignorant methods to gain practical experience."

I don't know what happened in the original history, but if she died a tragic death because of her advice, it wouldn't be as painful as that.

And when Mujin struck her right, she replied in a panicked voice.

"You've never thought of such ignorance, have you?"

“··· Is that so?"

It looked like a thing to everyone.

"But are you worried about me now?"

“··· Is that so?"

Mujin thought as he replied in a sullen tone.

'You're not screaming, 'What are you worried about?'

And her face turned red and she exclaimed.

"I'm not so weak that you should be worried!"

"Oh yes..."

I wanted her to go back soon.