Namgoong Jincheon (1)

 

The man at the table, who had been listening to the conversation between the two middle-aged men, laughed heartily and opened his mouth.

"Hahaha· The name of the Qingshui Dojo and the Nangong Jintian Sokyo has already spread all over the continent, but I really didn't expect that there were so many talented people in Shaolin..."

– Don't try to make hasty moves. The main team has already been briefed, and we have been instructed to wait and see.

– You just told me to wait?

– You know how much resources went into preparing this plan. But what is it that you have to wait for...

– Be careful what you say· Listening to it, it seems like you're blaming the incompetence of the main group's judgment.

– ··· That's not what I meant. I'm sorry.

After the company's apology for the mistake, the conversation was interrupted for a very short time.

Of course, only the sound was cut off, and they all kept laughing and discussing the future of the bright political faction.

And the man who sat at the table and mentioned the main group continued the interrupted sound.

– I also understand your heart. I also want to know how important this plan is. But isn't that why we are approaching it cautiously from the top?

– Ahem· I understand.

– Anyway, the Dragon Seal Branch will be held a few days apart, so there will be about five days until the finals, so the decision will be made at the top before then.

At the words of the man at the table, the other two men shook their heads as if they had nothing more to say.

All three of them had prepared the plan on the spot, so they understood both the hard work that went into this plan and the benefits of success.

What they prepared this time was an important item.

It was an opportunity I would never get again, and it was something I would never get again.

And with a chance that will never happen again, and something that will never be available again, what they were aiming for was the shaman to which the Qingshui Dojo belonged, and the Namgong Sega of Namgong Jincheon.

Both were very uncooperative with their groups.

Of course, other places will be uncooperative if their true identities are revealed, but the shaman and the Namgong family are completely different.

In the case of shamans· He didn't cut ties with the world like Shaolin, but he didn't accept any bad deals or contracts. No matter how advantageous and profitable it is to the shaman...

On the other hand, in the case of the Namgoong family, they were like back-alley gangsters.

No matter how much they brought them, they were madmen who would fall for the attitude that "it is only natural for the lower ones to make offerings to the king."

In the end, it was almost impossible to attract both of the two factions that were considered the strongest in the current political faction.

Therefore, they targeted the shamans and the Qingshui dojo and the Namgong Jincheon, which are considered to be the future of the Southern Palace.

The trap they prepared was the winning prize of the Dragon Seal Branch Society, and according to the vast amount of information gathered from the huge organization they belonged to, the overwhelming favorite to win this tournament was Nangong Jinchen.

However, if there were any twists or exceptions, it would probably be caused by the Qingshui Dojo.

It was a plan that would have been a huge success for them if either of them got caught, so they had prepared the prize this time.

Unexpected Shaolin had intervened in the game.

* * *

After the third game,

Mujin made it to the semifinals, but he didn't seem to care about the public's evaluation, so he didn't have a doubt.

As usual, it was also to torment his muscles with iron.

"Lord Sulwha... Would you like to talk to me for a while?"

Now that the semi-finals and finals were over, it was time to prepare for the next one.

"Me and me?"

"Yes..."

For some reason, she blushed slightly, and Mujin, who left the theater and went to the empty hall, talked about the business he had done to find her.

"Actually, I'm going to ask you to make a deal with you..."

"The deal?"

"Yes· Maybe the day when the final of the Dragon Seal Branch is over· On the outskirts of the outer prefecture, there are wagons and wigs· Could you please bring my makeup supplies and some simple clothing? In return, I will pay fifty pieces of gold coins."

Carriages, make-up tools, and wigs, even if they were quite expensive, were not expensive enough to pay fifty gold coins.

Still, the offer of such a sum meant that it was not for the purchase of the goods, but for the sake of confidentiality.

And Liu Sulhua, who oversaw the branches of the council in various parts of the continent and flourished in commerce, could also read the inner meaning of the story as much as he wanted.

"Is there a place I need to sneak in Shaolin after the Dragon Seal Branch is over?"

"I'm not going from Shaolin. I just have something else to do."

It meant that Mu Jin planned to leave Shaolin as a secret even to the recluse.

"I see. I'll make sure to get it ready for you."

Liu Xuehua tried to hold back the laughter that was about to leak out, smiling as softly as he could.

Still, Liu Xuehua and Tianyu are trying to induce Mu Jin's return. But I'm going to get out of Shaolin on my own feet and do something!

From Liu Sulhua's point of view, it was good news.

"And I've received help from Monk Mujin so far, but I think fifty gold coins is too much for just this... I'm just going to help you this time."

He didn't mean to give everything to Mujin like Hogu did. Before she was also a woman, she was a merchant. It was calculated that Mujin would not be able to ignore the debt of his heart.

"Do you need anything else? After all, the carriage should be big and sturdy, right? Hmmm· I'll try to find the best materials for the clothes as well."

··· It seemed as if he was just trying to give it all away on the pretext of putting a debt on his heart.

"Ahem· It's sneaking out, so it's important not to be noticed. And I have something else to ask you to do, so I'll give fifty gold coins to Lord Sulhua."

"Do you have anything else to ask of you? Tell me anything."

I didn't know why the person being asked was talking so earnestly as if he were asking for a favor.

"I need a fake identity. And if I need to exchange information with Shaolin or Tianryu, I will communicate with the Lord of Sulhua through the Musculoskeletal Treatment Clinic in each province."

"Hmm~ I'm going to have to make a fake identity and send it to Bunta in advance. If you write a fake document, it will be delivered directly to me as a top-secret document."

"I would be very grateful if you could. In addition, will you allow me to use the clinic's facilities under that false identity?"

This was the most important purpose of Mujin.

In fact, he didn't have to get anyone's help to escape Shaolin, and he just had to take the dividends he had invested in the winning gamble and then go on a wild run.

However, he was unable to take advantage of the system he had established with the help of the Heavenly Stream.

The sports facilities that are available in every member of Congress.

Just like modern exercise addicts go to a hotel with a gym every time they travel, Mujin planned to visit a nearby Tianliu musculature clinic every time he visited a certain area.

To minimize muscle loss·

"It's going to take at least three months to get out this time, but I can't do it for three months. Uhhhh

Mujin felt goosebumps in his muscles just imagining it.

Of course, as a fitness enthusiast and trainer, I can think of endless ways to exercise using bodyweight workouts or rocks and wood.

However, given his current physical level, he would have to devote at least three or four hours a day to exercise in order to get the message to his muscles through bodyweight exercises.

His body, which has been developed over six years, is only compressed, and the muscles are compressed by the effects of the Jade Steel. His physical abilities alone had already surpassed his original strength.

On the other hand, as much as I had been working hard for six years to build up my muscles, I was suffering from obsessive compulsions to the point that even if I took a day off from exercising, my muscles would tickle.

"That's all I can do to help!"

However, Liu Xuehua was not interested in Mu Jin's original purpose.

Liu Xuehua was already stuck on the other side.

"A secret letter just for the two of you! It's like exchanging the love letter that the monk Mujin gave you for the first time!"

Mujin, who hides his identity from others and goes around Kangho, I'm the only one who can communicate with Mujin.

A sweet sight that sounds like something out of a love story dances in my head.

"That's all I can do to help! So you don't have to give me any gold coins!"

Cancer! We're going to be exchanging secret letters for a while, so what's the point of money?

That alone was enough of fun for Liu Xuehua.

"Oh... And do you have a name that you would like to use as a fake identity?"

Mujin, who had been troubled for a while by her question with a look of joy on his face, opened his mouth.

"I'll do it with a strong leather..."

It was a pseudonym that I decided on because I thought it would be less confusing to use a modern name. It's a pseudonym and a real name at the same time.

* * *

When I finished a deal with Liu Xuehua and came out to the theater.

Zhuge Jinhui, who was defeated by Nangong Jinchen in Bimu today, came to visit the Tianyu Upper Bunta.

"You're here. Zhuge Jinhui Princess· We were just getting started."

Zhuge Jinxi replied to Mu Jin's hospitality with a bitter face.

"I don't think we'll be able to cultivate together today. No, maybe today will be the last day, so I thought I'd say goodbye in advance."

She also knew her family's situation and her own situation. The fact that he is so successful in the Dragon Seal Branch that he is turning a blind eye to coming here.

And now that the shield was gone, she had to take care of herself for a while.

Nonetheless, the reason why I came here for the last time today is to say goodbye, as I just said. In addition, it was intended as a warning.

"Do you know anything about Confucius of the Southern Palace?"

The man who eliminated him· It was to give you information about the Namgung Jincheon.

At her question, Mujin looked into the distance.

"Confucius of the Southern Palace..."

I knew a lot about the Nangong Jincheon. I've seen it many times in novels.

But that was in the future, and we can't talk about those things now.

"I don't know the details, but I know a little bit about the Nangong Sega..."

So Mujin decided to express them in a moderately coarse manner.

Namgoong Jincheon· Furthermore, there was one word that best used to describe the direct lineage of the Namgong family.

"What can I say? They're like the Emperor's Sick."

They were strange bastards who thought of themselves kings.

This did not mean that he was a tyrant or a bully.

They were like a prominent clan of their own political faction, slaying the evil people in the vicinity of Anhui Province and saving sentient beings.

But that's something...

It was an act motivated by a sense of duty as a king to take care of the poor sentient beings.

On the other hand, he also took it for granted that someone would make an offering to him. There was no payment for it.

He only helps sentient beings with the mercy of the king. There was no right for sentient beings to offer them to 'do this or that.' Even if they offer money and offerings.

They didn't do anything particularly bad, but their arrogance and bravado made them pretty unlucky.

Zhuge Jinxi smiled faintly, wondering if there was something sympathetic to Mu Jin's expression.

"I think that's a pretty exquisite way to put it..."

As a late exponent of the same Five Great Generations, I had already felt such a temperament. And it was even more evident in Bimu.

"Then it's going to be easy. The direct descendants of the Namgung family consider themselves kings. But in the end, as is the case with the Sega family, power comes from nothingness."

It is also the case that the other five major generations are also the same. The Zhuge family to which Zhuge Jinxi belongs, there is also a difference between the types of martial arts that can be learned by the direct line and the direct lineage.

But Mujin didn't say anything and listened to her.

"Of course, there are other five major generations, but the Nangong family's obsession is a bit excessive. They give a lot of support to the timber who will become the head of the family in each generation."

"If it's support, it's like an elixir?"

"They say that elixirs and martial arts are the basics, and they even do the punishment and mouse. And it is said that Nangong Jinchen was born with a heavenly body. Recognizing his qualities, the Namgong family sacrificed the elders to carry out an additional punishment for him."

"Won't the elder who carried out the punishment mole loss the battle?"

"Yes· However, being an elder ultimately means being a sideline, so it will be an opportunity to break the power of the realm of the world. Well, the elder who carried out the punishment is responsible for the Namgong family, and it is said that he will be guaranteed a comfortable retirement with the gold tax revenue."

Bee Mose· Unlike the percussion of the veins and the metamorphosis of the bhantom, which proceeded through one's own enlightenment and inner attack, it was an act that proceeded through the inner attack of others.

Of course, it required a huge amount of internal surgery, so it was a kind of major surgery that had a high success rate if it was performed in the early days of the baby, when the musculature was small and the veins were clean.

And the gold powder washing was literally the act of washing your face by receiving water from a golden basin. At this time, it was more of a kind of "retirement ceremony" in which the members of the Wulin community were invited to declare their intention to retire from Murim.

In the end, through the punishment that some of the elders of the Namgong family carried out until their retirement, he obtained a complete body from the time he was a baby, and a clean blood path without any venom.

In addition, it could be said that he was a monster who had beaten a huge elixir with the wealth of the Southern Palace family and had mastered the New Techniques of the Southern Palace Family.