Thousand Ramang (1)

 

Mu Jin and Shaolin's disciples went to Shaolin with Zhuge Muhuan.

But it wasn't just a linear move.

On the way from Qinghai Province, where they departed, to Henan Province, where Shaolin is located, was Shaanxi Province.

And in the outer prefecture of Shaanxi Province, there was a Wulin Meng.

Mu Jin and his companions hid wigs and clothes on their way to Shaolin to avoid the gaze of the Wu Lin Meng, and used Mu Gong to move through roads that people did not easily come and go.

But·

"Apparently I've been tracked..."

Even if I tried to hide my identity as much as possible, there were limits.

The good news was that they had already passed through the outer county where Wulin Meng was located, and entered the crossroads from Shaanxi to Hanam.

When Mujin said that he had been hunted, the group looked at him with puzzled expressions.

"I've been feeling someone's eyes from afar for a while now."

In the village, someone could just stare at you out of curiosity.

However, they were passing through a deserted mountain pass to conceal their current whereabouts.

"Then let's speed it up."

"Do you mean to leave the Watcher alone?"

Mu Jin asked, and Zhuge Muhuan replied in a calm tone.

"The Shaolin Divine Dragon's martial arts and light gong are the best, so pretend to move together and sneak into hiding by yourself. And after you have dealt with the pursuer, will you come after him while cleaning up the trail?"

Mu Jin nodded at Zhuge Muhuan's question.

They sped up in unison.

'After all... I'm catching up with you...'

Mujin, who had felt his gaze from afar, felt the movement of the watcher.

Mujin was moving with the group when he opened the shadow hole and the ghost beam and slipped out.

And wait for a moment to hide in the path of the Watcher.

The Watcher who had been chasing the group was ambushed.

Puck!!

He knocked down the Watcher with a single blow, but Mujin's expression was not as comfortable as it seemed.

'After all... You're a pursuer from the Wulin League."

The watcher was dressed in the uniform of the warriors of the Wulin League.

And Mujin knew.

Some of the upper echelons, including Mengju Wei Zhihak, may be from Xincheon.

Clearly, most of the ordinary warriors in the Wulin League were just ordinary warriors from the political faction.

As such, Mujin only stunned his opponent. He didn't bother to take his life.

Mujin pointed out the demon blood and blood of the opponent who fainted. After a few hours, it will be relieved.

He followed the group that had left earlier, clearing the trail, and was soon able to rejoin them.

"Catch it!"

Puck!

While Mujin deals with the Sentinel and joins him·

The group had encountered another enemy. And they, too, were dressed in the robes of the Wulin League.

Still, the number of enemies was not very large, so by the time Mujin joined, Mu Mu and Mu Yul· Shaolin's disciples were enough to easily subdue them.

"You've just been back. Have you confirmed the identity of the Watcher?"

Mu Jin replied to Zhuge Muhuan's question.

"It was a pursuer from the Wulin League."

"Hmmm· That's right. Apparently Wei Jihak has decided to unfold his ambitions..."

Mujin nodded·

Shortly after dealing with the Watchers, he encountered the Murim Meng's warriors again, which can only be said to have resulted in the deployment of a considerable number of warriors.

"There it is!"

"Catch it!"

At that moment, I heard someone's voice from the back again.

"Let's get moving. While we deal with them, there may be a lot of them."

Towards the direction that Zhuge Muhuan was pointing, Mu Jin and his group rushed out with a light attack.

"Uphitio..."

Not to mention Mu Jin, Mu Jin willingly put out his back for Zhuge Muhuan, who was a little lacking in Qinggong compared to the other Shaolin disciples.

And Zhuge Muhuan, who was on Mu Jin's back, looked in all directions in between, taking stock of the situation.

'Five in the upper chamber · It's tightened from the left side. After all, it must be the Thousand Ra Ambition of the Wulin Meng..."

It's a situation where I'm being chased by the Thousand Ra Ambition of the Wulin League, which is a coalition of political factions.

"Fufufu..."

There was a strange arsenic hanging from the corner of Zhuge Muhuan's mouth.

Hearing Zhuge Muhuan's small laughter behind him, Mu Jin furrowed his brow and asked.

"What's so funny about all this? Didn't you say that life is the most important thing?"

"How can you not be ridiculous that you are being chased by the Thousand Ra Ambition that I have made?"

Saying this, Zhuge Muhuan raised a large fan and pointed to the northeast.

"It would be foolish to distribute troops equally to all defenses. Right now, this defense is probably the lightest..."

Mu Jin and Shaolin's disciples rushed out in the direction Zhuge Muhuan pointed out.

“!?”

"Already!?"

The three warriors of the Wu Lin Meng who had been hiding in the bushes faced Mu Jin's group and shouted in surprise.

But there was no time to waste if the other party was surprised.

"Hah!"

Mujin, who was running at the front, smashed one of the warriors in the front, followed by Mu Gong and Mu Yul, who quickly wiped out one by one.

"Just keep going the way you came!"

Zhuge Muhuan, who was being carried by Mu Jin, shouted and turned his gaze at the moment, quickly examining the terrain and the movements of the enemies chasing from behind.

And before it was even a day, he teased the fan again.

"Let's open this way..."

It would have been foolish to deploy the same number of troops in all directions.

The biggest reason is that the power of those trapped in the Thousand Ra Network is strong. This was because it was possible to aim at only one specific direction and penetrate it.

As a result, Zhuge Muhuan created a network of celestial beings that changed fluidly as if they were living beings.

The deployment of troops changes according to the movement of the opponent being chased, and gradually tightens the opponent.

And in the end, he is trapped in a very narrow alley and has no choice but to be subjected to a concentrated attack by all the soldiers of the Wulin League.

But on the other hand, it was Zhuge Muhuan who built the Thousand Raji Network.

"This time, it's over there!"

In his eyes, he could only see the movements of the warriors.

No matter how fluid it was, it was moving within the framework he had set up.

Several times he changed direction and dealt with the warriors of the Wulin League who stood in his way.

'After all... He was pretending to be a scarecrow, but he's still competent."

Zhuge Muhuan's eyes lit up and he opened his mouth.

"The other party is deliberately opening the way for us to go back to Shaolin so that we can't go back to Shaolin. This time, I think I'll have to force myself to clear the road once."

Mu Jin and the Shaolin disciples didn't notice it because they kept turning around, but Zhuge Muhuan, who knew the direction from the landmarks and the positions of his pursuers, could easily tell it.

And again, Mu Jin and his companions turned in the direction that Zhuge Muhuan had pointed to and saw that they had moved.

'Tsk· It's going to take a little longer this time."

At first glance, they looked like twenty-year-old warriors.

Until now, when they headed in the direction Zhuge Muhuan was pointing, they had been three or five at most, but this time they were quite a lot.

"Phew..."

Mu Jin took a light breath and pulled up his inner air and activated the gold ball ball.

Unless he was a master of the Jade Beast, he couldn't pierce Mujin's skin.

But as much as he has to deal with more than twenty enemies with Zhuge Muhuan on his back... I had to open a ball of gold to protect him.

"I'll break it in, so take care of the cleanup!"

Mujin unfurled a golden ball and rushed at the enemy like a living battering ram.

Bang!!

The warrior of the Wu Lin Meng, who first collided with Mu Jin, bounced off and flew into the air.

It was an unreal sight, but it was also a familiar sight to Mu Yule.

By the time Mujin had blown up the three of them in an instant. The warriors of the Wulin League also had no choice but to scatter left and right to avoid Mu Jin's ignorant charge.

And the first to approach them, who were scattered left and right, were Mu Mu Yu and Mu Yul.

"Haa

"Let's go, Lingling!"

"Uki!"

While the Keeper of the Heat Yang emanating from the palm of Mu Gong's palm pushed away the warriors on the left, and Mu Yul and Lingling harassed the warriors on the right.

Ten Shaolin disciples joined in and began to assist Mu Yul and Mu Gong.

And Mujin, who had been the first to clear the way with an ignorant charge, turned around and attacked the rear.

In less than a day, he cleared out more than twenty warriors.

There was no time to rest.

"Catch it!"

"They are the ones who have been in cahoots with the Demon Cult! Don't miss it!"

In that short period of time, the warriors who had caught up with them from the left and right and the rear were shouting and chasing after them.

"With one hole in it, it's going to take some time to rebuild it. You have to keep as much distance as possible between them!"

Zhuge Muhuan pointed in the direction he had just cleared and shouted, and the Shaolin disciples rushed towards it without delay.

* * *

How long did it take him to run while ignoring the shouts and cheers of those who were chasing him from behind?

"I think I need to take a break."

Mu Jin nodded at Zhuge Muhuan's words on his back and let him go.

After fighting non-stop and unleashing light attacks, everyone's physical strength and strength were slowly declining.

"I'm going to be defending myself, so everyone should take the luck ceremony first..."

They were visibly tired before Mu Jin's words fell, so they turned on their legs and entered the ceremony.

"Is it okay if the Shaolin Divine Dragon doesn't take the Fortune Ceremony?"

"Thanks to the fact that you have learned the tricks, you can recover little by little even if you don't take the luck ceremony."

Mu Jin answered Zhuge Muhuan's question, and then slumped down to the ground and caught his breath.

I just don't take the luck ceremony. At the very least, I needed a break.

I want you to take a break like that.

Mu Gong, who had recovered a little bit of his inner strength, was the first to open his eyes, and Mu Jin opened his mouth.

"I'm getting some good luck ... I'm going to try to get something to eat..."

Mujin, who entrusted Mu Gong with the protection method, quickly gathered a few edible herbs using his experience.

In the meantime, most of the Shaolin disciples had just finished the ceremony and opened their eyes.

Mu Jin distributed the grass he had gathered, and the Shaolin disciples took out the grass as well as the rice crackers and water they had bought as emergency food and began to eat with them.

Mu Jin also took a dry pill out of his bosom, shoved it into his mouth, and poured protein supplement powder into a leather bag filled with water.

"Phew· I'm sure you've lost a muscle."

I wasn't taking protein supplements for muscle loss. It was just to get a quick calorie replenishment.

Shortly after I had finished my meal in a hurry for less than a day.

"I think I need to move soon..."

Mu Jin said as he straightened up.

I thought I had been bullied, but after only this amount of time, I could feel the signs of enemies starting to surround me.

* * *

A day has passed since I started to be chased by the Thousand Ambitions.

Mu Jin and his companions had to turn around, fight the warriors of the Wulin League, break through the encirclement, launch a light attack, escape, rest for a while, and then break through again and again.

As a result, in just one day, the Shaolin disciples had become incomparably haggard than they had been at the beginning.

But even this was possible because of Zhuge Muhuan.

If he hadn't kept telling them the way of life, Mu Jin and his companions would have been trapped in the Heavenly Path and would have fought non-stop without resting for even a single second, and would have died of exhaustion of their physical strength and strength.

'Damn· Thousand Raj Mang One Thousand Raji Mang · I've only heard about it."

Even Mujin, who had already been chased by the Green Forest once, couldn't help but stick out his tongue now.

It was a far cry from the Thousand Ra Ambitions of the Green Forest, which was simply and ignorantly pushed by numbers.

The skill of each of the warriors in the Wulin League was not a threat by Mu Jin standards, but the fact that they couldn't rest properly and were constantly being chased made people go crazy.

Mujin felt that the real pleasure of the Tenraji Ambition was to slowly dry up and kill the opponent.

"Phew· I remember when I used to roll the Jongnam Sect guys."

Come to think of it, it was a mental education, a reproductive training, and a self-denial training.

But Mu Jin wasn't remorseful for being punished for bullying the Zhongnan Sect disciples.

He didn't regret that he had trained them in raw and self-denial and that he had eaten everything he had eaten and slept soundly in order to avoid muscle loss.

What Mujin regrets now...

"I should have trained him in Shaolin, not in Zhongnan Sect... Damn it...'

I wondered why I had only given such good things to the disciples of the Zhongnan Sect.

The Shaolin disciples, who had never experienced the training, were on the verge of spreading.

In the midst of being chased by the Thousand Ambitions, their physical strength and internal strength had run out, and now they had no choice but to take a break and at least try to regain their internal strength and physical strength.

"I think I need to get up soon..."

Mu Jin, who had been standing guard this time without a doubt, sighed as he said so.

The warriors of the Wulin League were approaching.

Unlike the way he had surrounded them from afar and gnawed them away little by little.

And it wasn't hard for Mujin to deduce why the other party had made such a decision.

Maybe it's because Mujin and the others have already reached their physical limits...

"It's been a while. Meng Zhu ·"

It was because Wu Lin Mengju Wei Zhihak had appeared here now.