Trading (1)

 

"This is Mr. Taesajo, Hyunkwang ·"

"Ahem· My name is Zhuge Jinhui· Wise Monk·"

Trying to pretend to be calm, Zhuge Jinxi took the reins, and Hyun Guang burst out laughing.

"Hehehe... What a lively lady she is."

"Grandpa· Would it be okay if I sparred with Lord Zhuge Jinxi instead of cultivating?"

"It seems that Mu Jin is similar to yours, so it seems to be of great help..."

She had been bowing her head slightly in embarrassment, but suddenly came to her senses at Hyunguang's words.

"The realm is similar? Are you with me?'

Although she had lost in previous sparring matches, the martial arts were clearly her advantage.

"Is that old monk mistaken? Nope· I'm sure Mu Jin also said that he had been enlightened since then..."

If so, it means that Mujin's skills have improved in the past five months.

"It wasn't the time to think about it."

Thinking about it, she took a deep breath and looked at Mujin with a more refined mindset.

"I'd like to ask you a favor. Mujinja·"

Looking at her as she pulled out a two-digit wire and grabbed it, Mu Jin also took a cardinal formula and replied.

"I'm begging you. Zhuge Jinhui Princess·"

Immediately after Mujin's answer...

"Hah!"

Unlike before, Zhuge Jinxi made the first move.

Her stride towards Mujin was so light that it felt like she could bounce left or right at any moment.

As soon as she got to a distance of about a month, she swerved to the left and unexpectedly threw the iron wire into the rainwater.

Wheelick!

The moment Mujin saw the movement of the iron wire and twisted his upper body to dodge it.

Swish!

In that short period of time, she was swinging the rest of the iron wire at Mujin.

“!!!”

To my surprise, the iron wire she wielded had a young flag on it.

Unlike the last sparring match, he did not have time to prepare for the gathering of qi in one fell swoop.

"You haven't been idle in the last five months."

Contrary to his thoughts, Mujin simply dodged the attack with a single bite of his body.

That's right...

"I've improved, but I'm still slower than Liu Xueho's bodyguard."

Compared to the bodyguard's sword she'd dealt with recently, her wire was still slow.

"Well, that's one thing for me, but..."

To be honest, even if I were to get back together with the escort warrior now, it wouldn't be easy if I could win.

He had reached the point where he could create a sword without being bound by herbivores, and he was just getting into the realm of erection.

But that experience stayed in Mujin's mind...

Swish!

Mu Jin easily dodged Zhuge Jinxi's alternating swings of iron wires from side to side, and easily parried out attacks that didn't have Zen qi in them.

As a result of being so defensively sparring and watching for a while.

"It doesn't take time to make Zen qi, but I'm still stuck in herbivores."

I could see that she was still at the level of using the power of martial arts to create good qi.

He'd already sparred with her three times and remembered most of the herbivores she used.

"Hah!"

The moment she swings the wire again, spewing a line of goodness.

'Now!'

Mujin, who had predicted her move, spread the bet that had started from the end of the day to the brink.

The power amplified by the various martial arts tricks stretched from the tips of his toes, down his hips, and into his fists.

Bang!!

Mujin's fist came into contact with the line qi and a boom erupted instead of a cutting sound.

“!!!”

Naturally, Zhuge Jinxi's eyes rippled as he swung the iron wire.

"It's a winding machine..."

He had found a whitish-golden haze that was blocking the line he had created.

'Only Fifteen!'

It was an accomplishment that was unparalleled in this great midland.

Let's be amazed at Mujin's accomplishments.

Zhuge Jinxi knew that she was not in a position to make such sentiments or recall.

Immediately after Mujin's fist and her iron wire collided, her rain was thrown back by the rebound momentum.

In previous sparring, they only infused the iron wire with true qi or used the line qi to gain the upper hand. Now that the pre-election has been offset by the winding, the difference in power has been obvious.

Zhuge Jinxi quickly stepped on the steps and leaned backwards, letting go of the shock.

"Here we go!"

Mu Jin exclaimed, chasing Zhuge Jinxi who had stepped back.

It was the first time Mujin, who had been playing defensively, switched to an offensive role.

Mujin's recommended angle flew in quickly, and every now and then the hand that had been deceived by the wind and the intestine moved, pressing on her with the paper method and the golden sword.

In the fast and fierce attack of Mujin, some of them were dodged by stepping on the footsteps, and some were swept away by the iron wire.

"It's dangerous as it is..."

Driven to the defensive, she hurriedly raised her bet and swung her flag. However, Mujin twisted his body as if he had predicted it and dodged the attack.

And as the sparring continued, the tide of the fight turned against her.

"I'm being read..."

Mujin deftly pushed her back, and when she used her Zen moves, she would easily dodge them.

"Haap!"

As if he had expected it, he unleashed a slap in the face and pushed her iron wire.

Every time she did that, her balance was shaken by her strength.

Nevertheless, the reason why the sparring was not over was that Mu Jin was not as vicious as the previous sparring.

Since it was not a sparring of interest, Mu Jin thought that this sparring was also a form of cultivation.

And the brilliant Zhuge Jinxi also had a vague sense of Mu Jin's thoughts.

'Then me too!'

She also decided to gain more experience through this sparring match rather than force her to win against Mujin.

Just as Mujin read his movements and herbivores, she also tried to predict Mujin's next move.

But it wasn't as easy as I thought.

"I'm sure Turo is simple, but why?"

Dozens of times I've exchanged words with Mujin. It wasn't until later that she realized why.

"Turo is as fast as it is simple! Besides, it's just a simple tue, but all the herbivores are endless!'

Mujin didn't use complicated martial arts. Instead, intuitive and quick attacks are recommended for each and every one of them. Mixing up the gold and spreading it endlessly.

Instead of being simple, dozens of fast and fierce herbivores were unfolded in a different order each time, making it nearly impossible to read.

Perhaps her heart was reflected in her movements, her limbs became complicated, and she hurriedly swung the iron wire as she made a line.

Bang!!

Mujin, who pushed her wire away with his wind, took a step back and took the precinct leader.

"I think that's enough for sparring. Zhuge Jinhui Princess·"

"Phew... In the meantime, you've really improved your skills. Mujin-dong-sir·"

She took a deep breath and said as she took a deep breath, and Mujin smiled softly and replied.

"Sparring with Lord Zhuge Jinxi was very helpful. Amitabha Buddha·"

"I feel like I've lost out because I'm so accomplished?"

She said in a pouty tone, and Mujin smiled awkwardly.

Zhuge Jinhui turned to Mu Jin and asked him a question.

"So can you answer a few questions for me at a loss?"

There was a thought that flashed through Mujin's mind at her words.

'Hmm? Maybe we can get Zhuge Sega's information in this way?'

Zhuge Se is also a group that will be enemies in the future, just like the Tianyu Statue. I had a gut feeling that I could gather information through Zhuge Jinhui, who was a direct descendant of such a group.

Mujin gathered his thoughts and gladly agreed to make a deal with her.

"If I can answer you, I'll answer you."

"Why didn't you use the feasts in Dalian? Did you think it was unnecessary to use it?"

She asked with a slight sense of pride. Of course, it was unfortunate for Mujin.

"It's not that I didn't use it. I couldn't use it."

"Yes? What's that...?"

"I haven't mastered our Shaolin Iron Twelve Sect Disciplines..."

“!?”

At Mu Jin's words, Zhuge Jinxi had a confused expression on his face, and Xuanguang, who was watching Dalian, opened his mouth.

"Mu Jinyi's words are true... Zhuge Shiju·"

"So how did you get to this point already?"

Without borrowing the power of the ascending martial arts, a child of only fifteen can exude wind and tension.

It was beyond Zhuge Jinxi's common sense.

"Hehehe... Mujin didn't just find his own way instead of mastering the art of mastery. Lady Shiju·"

"Your own way?"

Zhuge Jinhui asked, and Xuanguang smiled softly and looked at Mu Jin. Zhuge Jinxi's gaze turned to Mu Jin again, and Mu Jin replied with a slight embarrassment.

"Ahem· I'm just not good at complicated and difficult things, so I'm just combining some of Shaolin's introductory martial arts and some intermediate martial arts to create my own martial arts."

'That's ridiculous...'

It was the first thought that came to my mind when I heard Mujin's words.

She knew· How hard it is to create a void. I don't know if it's a third-rate martial artist rolling around somewhere. To be able to create a void that can exude wind and tension by itself.

The word for those who create such a void naturally came to Zhuge Jinxi's mind.

'Great Job...'

That little boy has what it takes...

The shock was even greater because she was from Zhuge Se. Isn't it Zhuge Sega who is constantly researching every day to create the Ascendant Martial Arts and the New Emptiness?

But what really surprised her was not Mujin's talent that created the Ascending Martial Arts, but his way of thinking.

Because the complex and subtle things didn't suit him, he didn't learn the famous Shaolin Seventy Sects, and carved out his own path.

‘··· You are a different vessel from me."

For some reason, she was shabby herself.

She had also deeply cultivated the one and only Ascension Martial Arts Black and White Zen Fa that a woman was allowed to cultivate, and had reached the realm of today, but she had never thought of cultivating this Zen Fa to the end.

"To me, the black-and-white law was just a tool to gain the approval of the elders."

The goal was to be recognized by adults and to learn the new skills that could be passed down to the immediate lineage.

She had never thought of developing the Black and White Line method and turning it into a new ball.

'Yes... If I can't learn the Divine Technique because I'm a woman, then I'll just have to make it myself!"

Perhaps she wouldn't have thought of this in the past. She was a woman of the Zhuge family who pursued only the most rational things.

But now that I've witnessed the destruction of the eggshell in the name of common sense...

She realized that it was not an impossible goal.

So she was willing to put her shame aside and ask the one who had broken her shell to teach her.

"How did Mu Jin Dongzi manage to combine basic martial arts and intermediate martial arts? How did you deal with the side effects of weaving the martial arts?"

When asked by her, Mujin replied that it was no big deal.

"You just need to train your body."

"Flesh?"

At her puzzled retort, Mujin happily took off the lyrics and began to tease the words in the air.

She screamed at Mujin's sudden exposure and covered her face with her palms, watching Mujin's movements through her fingers, which had created a gap.

The first thing that caught her eye was the muscles of Mujin, which were pulsing as if they were about to burst with each herbivore.

As expected, she had a brilliant mind, and it didn't take long for Mujin to grasp the meaning of the words.

"Are you saying that you overcame it with your own air?"

Mujin paused to answer her question and answered with the prefect.

"Yes· Zhuge Jinhui Princess·"

"Isn't there a limit to the outer air?"

"That's one thing as well."

“····”

Zhuge Jinxi didn't seem to accept it yet, so Mu Jin smiled lightly and gave him an example.

"For example, let's say you're picking up an object that has fallen on the floor. Landlord· If the item is worth a pound (600g), you can just bend down and pick it up with force. But if the thing weighs about three hundred yuan, what will Lord Zhuge Jinxi do?"

"I'm going to take advantage of the bet."

"Yes· But if it were me, I wouldn't have to use a bet, it's a weight that I can lift with just muscle strength. So what if it was six hundred? Zhuge Jinhui may also be able to do so, but the amount of bets that go into it and the complexity of using bets will be much higher."

"I don't think so, do you?"

"On the other hand, I don't think that when Lord Zhuge Jinxi was holding a thing worth three hundred yuan. Or you can pick it up with a lesser level of wagering. You have basic strength. In other words, the more your body develops, the easier your head becomes."

It was Mujin who unfailingly unfolded his muscular all-rounder.