Genius (1)

 

Immediately after the Dragon Seal Meeting,

As if it were a matter of course, he headed to the top of the heavens. It was because of Mujin's instruction that he could not skip exercising even on days when there was a rain.

Of course, if Bimu had been at a very difficult level, he would have done recovery training with a focus on muscle lengthening surgery, but all four of them were not in such a difficult state.

And Zhuge Jinxi also came to the Tianyu Upper Bunta as if it were a matter of course.

"I wanted to come early, but I'm a little late because I'm tied up with the gathering."

She said so, but in fact, the reason she was late was because of Tang Somi.

For some reason, it was Zhuge Jinhee who had lost time trying to get away from her, who had become more interested in Mujin since Bimu.

Liu Xuehua, who was taking private lessons from Mu Jin in the middle of Zhuge Jinhui, smiled brightly and said,

"Since you're late, you could have skipped the day. You've been busy today, so why don't you take a day off?"

"Ho Ho Ho · You can't skip training just because of one big move. Isn't it?"

Both women were clearly smiling and talking, but it felt like a violent wave was colliding against each other.

‘··· Did Liu Xuehua also learn martial arts?"

It was Mu Jin who seemed to think that the Jade Lady Gong who had told Liu Xuehua before was actually quite an ascendant martial artist.

Anyway, the class went on in a bloody atmosphere without fail, and after enough muscle pain, it was time for the finishing muscle lengthening surgery.

While he was in the middle of relaxing his muscles, Mujin asked cautiously.

"Did you have anything special going on at Sega?"

"It wasn't a big deal..."

Zhuge Jinxi replied to Mu Jin's question, trying to keep a blank expression.

After learning physical training and muscle lengthening techniques from Mujin and practicing them at Sega, she began to be treated as a different kind by Sega.

But I don't think I need to tell Mujin about that.

"You don't need to be compared to Liu Xuehua for nothing..."

In particular, he wouldn't need to reveal his and his family's plight, which was so at odds with Liu Xuehua, who was being fully supported by the top liquor.

And Mujin's words that followed made her mistaken.

"If you have any inconveniences at any time, please contact us. Regardless of the recluses and families that belong to each other, Lord Zhuge Jinxi is my dear friend."

Mujin was just trying to capture the singularity of the Zhuge Sega family that would happen one day.

'After all. . . You already knew."

Zhuge Jinxi took it to mean something else.

The reason why she was treated as a separate species was because she, as a direct descendant of the Zhuge family, did not practice martial arts with qigong and five stars, but also trained in the outer gong system.

Essentially, Mujin, who fed the Zhuge family with water, Furthermore, it was because of the appearance of maintaining a friendship with Shaolin.

"Yes· If something happens to my family someday, I'll ask the monk Mujin for help first."

She was grateful for Mujin's words that seemed to take great care of her, but she still felt that the word "friend" was cruel.

* * *

"Elder· Are you going to leave her like this?"

Zhuge Xuan's question to the Sioux Sword Warrior replied in a blunt tone.

"Leave it alone for now. Isn't it the only one in Sega that made it to the third round?"

In the third round of the Dragon Seal Branch, only eight late exponents advanced. Of these, only two are from the Five Generations. It was only Nangong Jinchen and Zhuge Jinhui.

This was because as many as four people had advanced from Shaolin, which the Zhuge family secretly considered to be a hostile force.

But simply because she was one of the eight to honor her family didn't mean she was exceeding her indulgence.

At the moment, the elders of the Five Great Se Families are still meeting and discussing the Sega Alliance.

But as is often the case with alliances, 'Let's make an alliance!' It wasn't a matter that could be summed up in one word.

Such an alliance can become unpopular at any time, so naturally there are basic rules and agreements that need to be established in order to maintain the alliance.

And in the process of setting the rules and agreements, each of the three families was engaged in a war of nerves to gain the initiative in their favor.

In that sense, the outcome of the current meeting was a very important issue.

Right now, they're just late-stage exponents, but in a decade or twenty years, they'll grow up to be the main figures of each family.

In other words, the Dragon Seal Branch was a yardstick that could vaguely shape the future of each family.

Therefore, as much as Zhuge Jinxi is active, the Zhuge family's influence may become stronger in the process of forming the Sega alliance.

His subordinate also understood that.

“··· However, the next opponent is the Soga lord of the Namgung family. No matter how talented the young lady is, it won't be easy against 'the' Sogaju."

Nevertheless, the reason why Su Ha asked the question was because he thought that no matter how Zhuge Jinhui was, Nangong Jinchen would not be able to win.

To be precise, he was worried that after losing to Nangong Jinchen in the next Bimu, the indulgence he had done so far would become a great woe and return to her.

"It was... Leave it alone for now..."

“··· Yes· Elder·"

However, when Zhuge Prefecture gave the same answer again, Su Ha did not add any more katabuta words.

The hierarchy of the Moorim Sega is very conservative. He was only able to ask questions because he was Zhuge Hyun's henchman in his own way. If I had already received the same answer and asked more questions, I could have been thrown out.

"The fact that the young lady came here and continued to associate with Shaolin must have already been passed down to the family by other small princes. I don't know what you're thinking, either."

Suha could only think of the questions she couldn't ask.

At this rate, Zhuge Jinxi could have fallen out of the eyes of Zhuge Mun, the head of the family and her grandfather.

The petty princes, who see her as a thorn in the side of the woman who is aiming for the position of head of the family, will continue to smear her.

And, funnily enough, that's exactly what Zhuge wanted.

"The more Zhuge Jinxi loses to Se's immediate relatives, the easier it will be for her to be included."

Zhuge Prefecture was only drawing a picture of the Five Great Generations as an alliance and at the same time drawing a grand plan to repay the sorrow that they had lived as a detainer.

* * *

After exercising with Zhuge Jinhui Liu Xuehua, the way back to the Shaolin Temple·

"Monk Mujin! I'm glad to see you. Countless waters..."

"It's only natural that we'll meet because we're in the same area. Amitabha Buddha·"

They were Shaolin disciples who came across the Qingshui dojo and the shaman disciples.

"Hahaha· In fact, I've tried to visit the Shaolin Hall many times."

"You mean our hall?"

"Yes· The strange twist in the bracket delays the meeting, and my hands are itching."

Saying this, the Qingshu dojo smiled brightly and brought his hand to the sword.

‘··· I'm glad he joined the shaman, but if he had joined the Sapa or the Demon Cult, he would have become a real murderer."

If that had been the case, a formidable sword demon would have been created that would scare the Wulin into blood.

"Are you going to stage a bimura here in the middle of the street?"

"Hahaha· As long as you can compete with the monk Mujin, what does it matter where you are? But I think it's going to be a little difficult because of the eyes of the recluses..."

He sighed as if he was genuinely sorry and let go of his hand from the sword.

It was weird to see him struggling to remove glue from his hands.

"But I think I can get to the semi-finals, so I think I can put up with it."

"Ahem· That's a good thing."

Mujin just smiled awkwardly and replied. Rather, it was Mu Jin who was stimulated by the words of the Qingshui dojo, but Mu Jin.

That's right, in the next uninhabited third round, the opponent who would face the Qingshu dojo was Mu Gong.

"Do you think you're going to face Mujin in the semifinals?"

The expression that seemed to not care about himself touched the pride of the infinite.

If it had been Mu Mu Mu a few days ago, I would have just felt a little uncomfortable inside.

Unlike himself, the Qingshui Dojo was a genius who made a name for himself across the continent.

However, he had already won the victory over the genius Ilhui Dojo that had already taken hold in his heart.

"If only I could defeat the Qingshui Dojo like I did against Na Jinsheng!"

You can even bring all of Wulin's attention to yourself!

A chance to take a big step closer to the name of your dreams.

The thought of taking revenge on the Qingshui dojo who had treated him with disdain and attracting people's attention at the same time ignited his desire to win.

Of course, the Qingshui dojo was just waiting for Mujin's secret dance. I had no intention of ignoring him.

"Hahahahahahaha..."

Speaking without thinking was a clear water seal similar to someone close to Mujin.

* * *

Two days later·

The morning of the third round of the Dragon Seal Branch Association has dawned.

As before, the Shaolin disciples all headed to the non-stage together, and after a while, Mu Gong stepped onto the non-stage just in time for the start of the Dragon Fengjiho.

And on the other side, among the shaman monks, the Qingshui dojo was climbing the rain stage with a calm gait.

"Phew· Let's concentrate·'

Mu Gung, who was burning with the desire to win against the Qingshui dojo, calmly cleared his breath.

He still had a desire to be famous, but the past four years of immovable cultivation were not meaningless.

At least he had enough discipline to tell when to stay immobile and when to go on a rampage.

"Amitabha Buddha· It is said to be the Eternal Realm of Shaolin."

"Infinite Water Supply· It's the shaman's water..."

Immediately after Mu Gong and Qingshu Dojo, who had gone on the stage, exchanged greetings with their respective class leaders and gun tickets.

"I'm about to start the secret dance of the Shaolin Monk and the Shaman's Qingshui Dojo!"

A cry of judgment erupted, but neither man moved.

"It's not like the Ilhui dojo... Is it because I'm a shaman?"

The shaman's martial arts focused on defense and counterattack through Yu Tricks, so it felt like he was waiting for his own attack.

But that doesn't mean we can't just wait like this.

"Hah!"

Mu Gong took a big step forward with a cheer and approached the Qingshui dojo.

And at the same time as the movement of the martial arts, the sword of the Qingshui dojo began to dance slowly and gently.

Mu Gong read the sword of the Qingshui dojo with calm eyes, and let out an exclamation in his heart.

"It's not for nothing that I'm called the First Witch Doctor!"

At first glance, it was drawing a black circle of a clear water dojo that seemed to be moving slowly. And the circle contained all the directions that Mugung could attack.

This meant that wherever they attacked, they were ready to dismiss and fight back.

Mu Gong stepped on the steps and circled the Qingshui dojo little by little. In the meantime, he tried to deceive the Qingshui Dojo by putting in a lot of effort in between, but the Qingshui Dojo's defense was steadfast.

In the end, Mugung, who failed to find the gap, chose the precision method.

"If you don't have any gaps, you're good to make!"

The moment you make up your mind· Polar Keepers and Taboos began to pour into the palm of the hand.

Naturally, his palms began to turn vermilion.

In the second round, Mu Gong, who had broken the Thirteen Spectral Moves of the Divination Sect, unleashed the Shaolin Feast Nyorai Xinjiang, and immediately shouted at the shaman's Taiji.

And just like the Ilhui dojo who had been beaten by the Nyalai Xinjiang, the eyes of the Qingshu dojo, who had been relaxed all along, changed.

But I wasn't as embarrassed as I was.

"Hahahahaha!"

Instead of being embarrassed, he laughed as if he had a little more fun now.

He gazed ecstakingly at the scarlet palm of Mu Qi, which was rushing towards him, and began to draw countless Taijiku of sword qi in the air.