Unfinished Match (3)

 

Yunhe Jinyin sometimes used his sword technique to put the flying Song Wen Ancient Sword in front of him, pressing on the Prefecture Guang, and spraying the sword qi and sword steel from a distance, and sometimes he would directly move his body to press the Song Wen Ancient Sword from the left and right, or wrap around the front and back to attack.

Thanks to the combination of Yang Yi's divine ability and swordsmanship, Yunhe Jinyin was able to unleash the perfect passing technique alone.

However, even such a ridiculous onslaught could not defeat Hyunguang.

Xuanguang used his Natural Keeper to block or parry the attacks of Yunhe Jinyin, and occasionally dodged the Song Mungo Sword and spewed his Natural Keeper at Yunhe Jinyin.

Swordsmanship, Swordsmanship, Swordsmanship, Skill, Natural Keeper, etc.

The feasts used by the two old men kept embroidering in the air, and it was hard to tell if it was reality or a dream.

It's like watching a battle between the gods.

Watching the showdown was overwhelming.

'Can I get there?'

When I watched the confrontation between Hye-kwan and Pado-Ark, I thought that I could still reach it if I tried, but today's confrontation was completely different.

But·

"We must reach it. Even if you can't reach it, you should at least give other children a foothold to reach it."

Mujin was trying to think about it. It's not a question of whether you can do it, it's a matter of having to do it.

No wonder that one of the Three Swords was a person who was deeply connected to the Black Curtain. In other words, they had no choice but to face each other someday in the future.

Mu Jin thought about the future and focused on sparring for a long time.

As with all matches, no matter how similar they were, the outcome would eventually be decided over time.

"Phew..."

Yunhe Qin Yin, who had been spraying countless sword qi and sword steel in the air, retrieved the Song Wen ancient sword that was moving with his sword technique and let out a deep breath.

Mu Jin didn't notice, but Yunhe Jinyin's arm was trembling very slightly.

Trying hard to hide the symptoms, Yunhe Qin spoke in a calm tone.

"As expected, the Keeper of Nature· I can't see the end of it..."

Mu Jin understood why he suddenly stopped moving at Yunhe Qin Yin's words.

"You're done!"

However, no matter how many internal skills he possessed, it was strange that he was left behind because he had so ignorantly demonstrated his sword and sword skills.

On the other hand, the light was to utilize the natural keeper, so the energy that could be used was infinite.

Xuanguang also understood the meaning of Yunhe Qin Yin's words, so he smiled softly and replied.

"Hehehe... I just felt what I knew in my head..."

"It's still the same as it was and still is. Do you know that it makes people even more angry?"

"What can the truth do?"

Yun He Qin asked, lightly holding his tongue at the words of Xuanguang.

"So your body recovered because you climbed over the wall?"

"Hehehe... It is thanks to our Mujin here that we are healed."

Pointing to Mujin, who was watching the confrontation from behind, Hyunkwang replied and gave a one-page speech about Mujin's treatment, as if he was bragging about his grandchildren.

Hearing all the pride of the grandchildren of the prefectural light, Yunhe Jinyin's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Huh· Healing and training methods to correct damaged musculature and develop musculature into the desired shape..."

If this was true, it was knowledge that could have made a big difference in Wulin.

Even the so-called Three Swords of the Heavens and Heavens coveted that knowledge now, so there was nothing more to say.

'Ahem...'

Yunhe Jinyin was trying to ignore the pain in his wrist and collect his thoughts when Xuanguang said something unexpected.

"Hehehe... There seems to be an uncomfortable place, why don't you show it to Mu Jin?"

“··· Did you know?"

"Isn't there a word for it? Those who have been sick know how sick people feel. Hehehe..."

Laughing lightly, Xuanguang turned his head to look at Mujin.

"Mujin-ah· Would you like me to take a look at Malko Dosa's body?"

"Yes· Grandpa·"

Mu Jin, who replied to Xuanguang, cautiously approached Yunhe Jinyin.

Yunhe Jinyin, who was looking at Mu Jin with a complicated expression, handed back the sword that Wu Wu had held to the young master and held Wu Wu forward.

"My right hand is not in good condition. Can you heal it?"

"I'll check it out first."

Mu Jin replied, and stretched out his hand in front of him and pressed a little bit around Yunhe Jinyin's wrist.

"What about when you press here?"

“····”

"If you endure pain, it is difficult to make an accurate diagnosis."

All of the Wulin people in this country thought that it was a virtue to endure pain, and Yunhe Qin Yin was also enduring the pain like a villain.

"Do you feel numbness and numbness in your fingertips along with the pain?"

“··· Yes..."

Looking at Yunhe Qin who replied with an expression as if he had a weakness, Mu Jin only sighed inwardly.

'It's carpal tunnel syndrome...'

Carpal tunnel syndrome· Or what was called carpal tunnel syndrome.

We exchanged a few words and pressed here and there, and it seemed clear.

"So this time, with your arms outstretched in front of you, like me, fold your thumb first and squeeze your thumb with your other four fingers?"

Following Mu Jin's words, Yunhe Jinyin moved his hand, and Mu Jin added more.

"In that state, you can move your wrist and bend your hand down."

Obeying Mu Jin's words, Yunhe Jinyin folded his hand downward, but it was Mu Jin who didn't miss the cold sweat on Yunhe Jinyin's forehead and the momentary furrowing of his eyebrows.

"Hey... Up to wrist tenosynovitis· How the hell did you swing your sword with your wrist like that?'

What Mujin did was the most commonly used method of self-diagnosis of wrist tenosynovitis, called the Finkelstein test.

"What do you think?"

Mu Jin, who had been doing strange things with his hands, shut his mouth, and Yunhe Jinyin asked in a calm tone.

"The condition is very serious."

“··· You mean you can't fix it..."

"We can fix it, but it's going to take a while. Honestly, if I look at my wrist, I can only remember the first time I saw my grandfather Hyun-kwang."

"Huh· Can you fix this wrist?"

Yunhe Jinyin asked in a slightly suspicious tone, but...

"Well, he said that he had healed his friend's body, which was rumored to be an abandoned man."

Soon, Yunhe Jinyin came to the conclusion that there was no need to doubt Mu Jin's words.

I could tell just from the rumors I heard at the time that Hyungwang had become a ruined person.

Shaolin tried to fix the sphagnum by uprooting the pillars, but finally gave up after five years.

That child was a successful child who had given up on Shaolin.

Yunhe Jinyin, who was so crazy about thinking, opened his mouth in a calm tone.

"Can you heal this old man's hand? Nope· Can you tell me a cure? If you will, I will do anything you can to do for me. I'm sure you'll listen."

Truly unconventional conditions·

However, Yunhe Jinyin's insistence on such conditions was not just greed for his own wrists.

"If we can find a cure, the shaman will be able to make progress."

In fact, the symptoms that Yunhe Jinyin was experiencing were not unique to Yunhe Jinyin.

It was a problem that most of the shamans' inspectors, regardless of age, faced.

The shaman's sword technique is based on the mysteries of Yu.

At first glance, it sounded great, but there was one big problem.

The big problem is that you have to strain your wrist tremendously to get to the point where you can pass on the power of the power to the technique of softness.

I don't know if it's just a bump in the face... The gentle flow of intense force was an enormous burden on the wrist if the skill was insufficient.

Especially when he was the first three great disciples to cultivate the Yu Sword, his internal work was also low, and the burden was even greater.

Eventually, by the time I perfected the technique, nine out of ten of them would have broken their wrists.

The reason why the shaman swordsmen were able to unfold the sword freely even though their wrists were broken was because they had a certain amount of skill if they were good enough to complete it.

Instead of using the muscles in his wrist, he moved his wrist with the power of his inner attack to unfold his sword.

In fact, Yunhe Jinyin also used that method to spar with Hyunguang, and when the inner ball fell at the end of the sparring, a sharp pain began to rise in his wrist.

However, whether or not he knew Yunhe Jinyin's intentions, Mu Jin replied in a calm tone.

"I can help you with treatment, but I think it's a little difficult to tell you how to cure it. It's because I have a contract with the Heavenly Stream."

"If it's the top of the heavens, do you mean the top of the heavens, which is called the Five Great Steps?"

Shaolin, who lives without connection with the world, has made a contract with the superiors?

In the same way, Yunhe Jinyin, who was living without connection with the world, could not easily understand Mu Jin's story.

In response to Yunhe Jinyin's question, Mu Jin briefly explained about the contract between Shaolin and Tianliu and the clinic for musculoskeletal treatment.

"I understood that I couldn't tell you how to cure it. Can you tell me how to strengthen your wrists? If you let me know, I'll do whatever I can to fulfill your promise."

Wu Jin felt a certain discomfort at Yunhe Jinyin's words.

'Why are you so obsessed?'

Mu Gong had already reached the sky and was an old man who was old enough. What's so bad that even if you say you're going to heal your wrist, why do you still have doubts about the treatment and the training method?

He had no way of guessing for himself, so Mu Jin just asked openly.

"I don't know how the Tai Chi Sword Zen, who has already reached the realm of knowledge, places such great conditions on my cultivation method, which is nothing more than a horse study..."

Hearing Mu Jin's question, Yunhe Jinyin thought for a moment.

The fact that most of the shaman swordsmen suffered from wrist pain was a weakness of the shaman.

Is it right to tell the young monk about the weaknesses of such a shaman?

In the midst of such worries, Yunhe Jinyin turned his head and looked at Xuanguang.

The wall that was once his nemesis and had to be overcome. However, a friend who has become a ruin.

Then he turned his head again and looked at Mu Jin.

A young monk with mysterious medical skills who healed a friend who had been completely ruined.

The evil beast named Hyunguang was not the one to tell lies, so there would be no doubt about her treatment or cultivation.

After thinking about it, Yunhe Jinyin looked at the young master who was watching the situation from the side.

A young person who will carry the shaman after he is gone.

'What does it matter if my weakness is now? If I could only know how to cultivate, I wouldn't be a match for the shaman when he was a big kid."

After clearing up his worries, Yunhe Qin turned his gaze back to Mu Jin and opened his mouth.

"In fact, I'm not the only one experiencing this symptom right now. Our shaman's sword technique is so subtle that it can only be learned through hard training. And there are a lot of people who have had their wrists bruised by the hard training."

"Oh..."

Mujin, who finally understood the situation, thought.

"This is a bigger number than I thought, isn't it?"

At first, I thought it was just a matter of fixing one of Yunhe Jinyin's wrists. So I tried to get some treatment or help and get it over with.

"I don't know how to use this."

If you're going to grace the whole shaman, the calculation is different.

Mu Jin thought for a moment about what kind of conditions to offer, and then calmly opened his mouth.

"If that's the case, I'll be happy to let you know. Can I ask you a question before then?"

"Tell me..."

"The Taiji Sword Sun has said that you can do anything you can ask of me, so I will ask... Could you please condemn the prodigy, Hyuk Jingang?"

Digger · Another nickname of the Sword Breaker was the Fa Heaven Sword Emperor (破天劍皇), and like the Taiji Sword Ship, he was one of the three swords of the world.

It was someone who was deeply involved in the dark curtain and had to be eliminated.

That's why Mujin had come up with a kind of driveway murder system.