Who is the hukou (3)

 

There is a word called the Inja River.

It was an abbreviation for the word "strong" and was used to describe those who had innate strength without exercising.

And in Mu Jin's eyes, the people of the Huangbo family were the ones who fit the expression "Son of a River."

It was amazing in many ways to see people who had never done weight exercise in their lives follow their workouts like a villain.

Of course, they were also the warriors of the big world, so they must have had some basic external training.

However, if you compare them with the warriors of the Zhongnam and Tang Zhuge families, who were treated as big and literal sects, you could see how brave they were.

"Well, I thought it would be just based on my body shape, but..."

It didn't just mean that he was big. Thickly developed lateral pain, prominent lats, heavy, and distracting-looking calves.

It was a typical business figure.

But no matter how much they are born into business, Even if it is called the Inja River,

"If you do that, you might tear your shoulder muscles."

Mujin, who had been cultivating her body for more than twenty years, could only be a chick.

The biggest problem was that the posture was open.

"It's not just a matter of lifting it. This is an external drill, not a contest of strength, right?"

The basis of weight exercise was, after all, posture.

And the posture referred to here was not "a posture to lift weights better", but "a posture to provide more accurate stimulation to the muscles".

Unless I was going to a powerlifting competition or a weightlifting competition, my fundamental goal was to develop strength and improve my athletic performance, not to lift high weights.

However, the young men of the Huangbo family were using not only their arm and shoulder muscles but also their whole body muscles to lift the heavy iron ball along Mujin.

Bend your back slightly, bend your knees, and straighten the area where you bent. He uses the momentum of his whole body to lift it as if it were bouncing.

After that, Mujin changed his posture and taught him various ways to exercise, but he continued to chase the warriors of the Huangbo family.

"I'm going to exercise my arms, and I'm going to give my shoulders out..."

"Uhhhhh I can lift it."

"I don't know if you're doing shoulder or back exercises..."

"Huh... Didn't you hear it somehow?"

"If you do a full-body workout like that every day, when will your body recover? Muscles need rest after overwork to recover stronger. That's why we're working out in different parts."

At first, with a dying face, he managed to imitate Mujin's workout method and answer Mujin's question.

"Huh

"Huh

As the episodes piled up, all I could hear was their heavy breathing.

The warriors of the Huangbo Family, who were holding the iron ball with such force that their whole bodies were so strained that their heads were bleeding excessively, could not even hear Mu Jin's words.

Whether it was anger or the increase in blood pressure from exerting too much force, the warriors of the Huangbo Family, whose faces had been red at first, now had white faces.

"Hmmm..."

Looking at their dying faces, I wondered if this wasn't enough to get rid of my anger.

'Do you think we're going to pee as a group tonight if we roll here any longer?'

The reason why it was blood pee and not blood poop was simple. Brown urine was a typical symptom of rhabdomyolysis.

They were most likely to be stupid hukou who had fallen for the seduction of the gods.

In this barbaric age, it is a sin to be stupid.

"Still, it's a pity to turn everyone into..."

As skeptical as to whether acupuncture or herbal medicine could cure rhabdomyolysis, the moment they got rhabdomyolysis, they were all convinced.

I felt that it was a bit excessive to make all the young people in the family suffer from rhabdomyolysis just because they were hukou.

"Enough... Huang Bosega sit down and rest for a while."

Mu Jin's benevolent words gasped and caught his breath. Huang Botai managed to speak·

"Huh... I can't do more... There is·"

Mu Jin clicked his tongue lightly at the sight of him ignorantly burning with a dying face and a dying face.

"And if you say you're going to be an, you're going to feel like a provocation."

Mujin wondered for a moment what to do, but soon came up with a good idea.

"You have to think that the desire to win is worth trying."

It was enough to show a disparity that would not be possible at all.

Gathering his thoughts, Mujin walked over and picked up a lump of metal on the floor.

The iron ball was used by Mujin to carry out the main exercise.

In fact, until now, Huang Bose had been exercising with moderate weight control in order to roll the young people.

Several times, I repeatedly lifted and lowered the metal that looked ignorantly heavy in the same position.

“····”

Before I knew it, there was a strange silence in the theater.

The young people of the Huangbo family, who had been torn apart by Mu Jin, were looking at Mu Jin's movement with fascinated faces.

“····”

Jongnam and Zhuge · The disciples of other schools had similar reactions.

It was only now that they realized that the level of Mujin's foreign attack that had taught them was far beyond their common sense.

And it was those who had already become accustomed to Mujin's ignorant movements.

"Uhhh That Monster· Look at the veins sticking out of my forearms..."

Mu Gong stuck out his tongue and said, and Mu Qing shook his head.

"Honestly, it's kind of disgusting. If that skin sticks out when it reaches the sword, it may be that the blood vessels are also bulging. The Death Penalty·"

Then· As if he had heard the chatter between the two, Mujin put the metal he had been lifting down on the ground.

Kuung·

The two of them shut their mouths and try to ignore Mujin's gaze.

"The Great Gorge· May I pick up that piece of metal?"

After taking a moment to catch his breath, Huang Botai asked Mu Jin in a somewhat cautious tone, unlike before, and Mu Jin sighed at his ignorant desire to win.

"This weight is still too much for a small family owner..."

"I just want to see how much it weighs. Imitating the movements... Honestly, it's daunting..."

Understanding the other person's intentions, Mujin nodded.

"If you want to do it, listen to it..."

When Mu Jin stepped out of the way, Huang Bo Tae stepped forward and approached the metal that Mu Jin had lifted with one arm.

Unlike Mu Jin, Huang Botae lifted the metal ball with his arms and swallowed his saliva without realizing it.

"To hold this thing with one hand without a single wavering..."

Even Hwang Bo-ak, the father and patriarch whom he admired, thought that this would be impossible.

Huang Botae, who had been looking at Mujin with rebellious eyes a moment ago, suddenly became a daze in his eyes and asked Mujin.

"The Great Gorge· If you really follow the method of this movement of the Great Canyon, will you be able to do business like the Great Canyon?"

Mu Jin felt goosebumps in his eyes when he asked the innocent Huang Bo Tae.

"He looks like a guy with endless eyes..."

Feeling disgusted for some reason, Mujin tried his best to recall Mu Yul's ignorant but cute appearance.

‘··· How are you doing?'

I wasn't worried about nothingness. He was the kind of kid who would get along anywhere.

Or rather, he was more likely to get along in remote areas.

It wasn't like he was worried about the Beast Palace. The warriors of the Beast Palace were all humans similar to Mu Yul...

‘··· I wish you back alive· Hyegal Sajo·'

The one Mu Jin was worried about was Hui Girl, who must have been harassed by Mu Yul and the Beast Palace Warriors.

What woke up Mu Jin, who had left for the southern bay for a while, was Huang Botae's eyes, which were still shining.

Mu Jin had a blank face without answering, and Huang Botai asked again.

"Great Canyon...?"

Mu Jin finally came to his senses, cleared his throat once, and replied.

"If you follow my workouts, you'll be able to build strength. But I can't give you a guarantee that you can reach the same level as me..."

Some people think that if you just exercise repeatedly, you can get the bulging muscles that are unique to Helchang.

This was only half true.

Muscles also needed talent.

It was a talent to have a well-established and growing muscle, it was a talent to have a good muscle and grow rapidly, and the limit of muscle strength was also a talent.

Of course, the young people of the Huangbo family had the qualities to become great powerlifters if they continued to exercise weights as long as they were naturally gifted.

‘··· I'm not going to be a mutuga, I'm going to be a muscle pig..."

In my case, I'm just maintaining my body shape thanks to the jade gold worker.

It would be foolish for those who hadn't mastered the Jade Hammer to build up their strength as much as they did.

Well, in the first place, it was almost impossible to develop as much strength as you did in the medieval martial arts era, which was poor in many ways, unlike today.

"As long as you don't take medicine..."

It was almost impossible to achieve the strength of three generations of two thousand (1,200 kg), which is close to the limit of human beings, through pure exercise and diet alone.

"Hmm?"

Mujin, who was crazy about thinking so much, thought something was wrong.

'Then why did I become one?'

Previously, it was thought that this body called Mujin was a body that was gifted with excellent talent for muscle growth.

In addition, the knowledge from the days when he was the strongest hyuk was added to make the body he is today.

But now that I think about it, something was strange.

No matter how knowledgeable and talented you are, you may wonder, "Is it possible to reach this level of talent in such a harsh environment?"

‘··· Did I dope without my knowledge?'

Naturally, Mujin began to reminisce about the past.

‘··· No way the summoning group or the Great Illusion Group· Or is there a steroid in the elixir like ice caps?'

Mujin glared suspiciously at his muscles.

* * *

After completing the external training · Mujin went to Muqing's inn.

I decided to put my worries about the elixir and muscles on the back burner for the time being.

In this day and age, ingredient testing would not be possible. There was no way to find out right away if I cared.

And the reason why Mu Jin went to Mu Qing was simple.

“··· Do you want me to explain the mystery of the impermanence priesthood?"

Mujin nodded at Mu Qing, who asked back in embarrassment.

"I think we should make it possible to unfold it in different movements or use it in conjunction with other martial arts..."

Ignoring Muqing's expression of bewilderment, Mujin told Muqing in detail all the martial arts and internal techniques that he had mastered, including the impermanence priesthood.

At first, he had a puzzled look on his face, but before he knew it, he was deeply immersed in the story.

Listening to the profound flow of the impermanence of the priesthood, his head naturally opened wide.

And after listening to all the tricks and tricks... Mu Qing looked at Mu Jin with a mixture of wonder and bewilderment.

"You're so amazing... How can you think of such a simple way to solve such a complex martial art?"

He realized at once. That the impermanence priesthood is a grotesque divine work that is a mixture of complexity and ignorance created by Hyunkwang only for the sake of Mujin.

"Do you know now that your grandfather is amazing? Is there a way to do it?"

Mu Jin asked again, and Mu Qing replied with a chuckle.

"I'll have to think about it. I'm not even a swan, how do you figure out the answer as soon as you hear it?"

He replied that he didn't know yet, but Mujin straightened up as if that was enough.

"That's good. I couldn't think of anything at all. Then I'll trust you, so thank you!"

Mujin, who had passed on his homework as if it were a matter of course, left the hall without even listening to Mu Kyung's answer.

Look at the back of it with a puzzled expression on your face.

Mu Qing naturally sat down and fell into meditation.

It was ridiculous that I took on difficult problems, but perhaps because of my innate innocence, it was because I enjoyed solving difficult problems.

"You can make Gangi like this... If so, I'd rather graft this part onto the Golden Cow Shrine..."

It was a martial arts officer who began to solve his own homework together.