Who is the hukou (5)
"Are you saying that if you're going to compete with the outside air, let's compete to see who can lift the heavier thing?"
At Mujin's question, Huang Boak laughed heartily.
"Hahaha· That's the way to do it. But aren't we the Wulin people, not the next master of the city?"
"Do you mean to make a secret dance in the air?"
"Yes... Using only the outside air without the inside..."
Huang Boak looked at Mu Jin with a confident face.
This was a ploy that Huang Boak came up with based on the information about Mu Jin that he had heard from Zhuge Muhuan and Huang Bo Tai last night.
His son, Huang Bo-tae, was a pure martial artist, so he had no reason to lie to himself.
If Huang Bo Tae felt that Mu Jin's strength was stronger than his own, it would hurt his pride, but it was likely to be true.
That's why Hwang Boak decided to win the game with "Bimu" instead of boasting about his strength.
No matter how strong he was to be called a title, it was a different case to compete without an internal attack.
When discussing the strength of the uninhabited, it is often referred to as the strength of the body, which is called the outer air. And the size of the cavity and the operational capacity·
Understanding of martial arts such as sword method and light technique recommended angle, And we will discuss practical experiences comprehensively.
However, if the internal attack was missing, it would not only end with the "size of the inner hole" being missing, but it also meant that the martial air that required "complex internal attack operation" could not be used.
In other words, in addition to physical ability, it was all about understanding and practical experience in basic techniques and footsteps.
'Hmph· No matter how much he mastered Shaolin's Divine Discipline and was called a Qianjie, he couldn't be my opponent for someone who was just a little bit older."
He had lived as a Murim man for more than twice as long as Mujin.
Whether it was his practical experience or his understanding of the Recommended Technique, he was sure that he would overwhelm Mujin.
Mu Jin looked at Huang Boak's confident demeanor and laughed, and gladly accepted the offer.
"Good· I'm going to compete in Bimu."
Mu Jin's answer made Huang Boak think, "After all."
"The General Army's statement that arrogance is unsurpassed, is true!"
Zhuge Muhuan's advice (?) He vowed to use it to teach him how scary the world is.
"Waaa!"
Regardless of what the two of them were thinking in their hearts, the warriors of the Sacred Realm burst into cheers and spread out to create a clearing.
Then, in the center of the clearing made by the Muslims, Mujin and Huang Boak confronted each other again.
"Come in..."
Huang Boak taunted Mu Jin with a snap of his fingers, and Mu Jin approached him calmly instead of ignorantly pouncing on him, lightly extending his right hand as if to check him.
Even with a light swing, Mujin's iron-like fist sliced through the wind and made a bloody noise.
붕~
In the end, it was just a sound that cut through the air.
Then, Huang Boak, who had simply turned around and avoided Mujin's authority, began to counterattack.
"Hahaha!"
He let out a hearty laugh and let out a sitting.
And just as Mujin was about to dodge the sitting, he twisted his arm in a very natural way and aimed his elbow at Mujin's temple.
In addition, he mixed his steps with the movement of his upper body and carried out each method by surprise, or he carried out a wave offensive by swinging the left and right fists in succession.
'I see...'
Blocking or dodging Huang Boak's incessant barrage of attacks, Mu Jin let out a small exclamation in his heart.
Huang Boak's confidence was not in vain.
After decades of honing the technique and having experienced countless practical battles, the in-house martial arts were exceptional.
"I can't ignore it, isn't it?"
I expected Huang Bose to be as ignorant as he was to push through with force, but it was a concise and fast-paced attack that was powerful.
"There's nothing for him to look at and learn from..."
He didn't make overly flashy attacks or unnecessarily large gaps.
Nevertheless, they were all movements with a 'purpose' and there was no awkwardness or interruption in the movements.
'I'll have to admit it...'
In terms of basic techniques, he felt like he was better than himself.
In fact, from Mujin's point of view, the current Bimu felt somewhat unfamiliar.
For quite a long time, he had been using his inner attack in a duel.
I couldn't open a bankruptcy report because I couldn't use my internal attack.
Therefore, it was impossible to penetrate Huang Boak with explosive movements, and it was impossible to defeat Huang Boak in a single moment using the Golden Ball Ball or the Impermanence Priesthood.
That's why he had to wait for a while to get used to it.
And that time was literally enough for a moment.
"After all, if you lose your inner strength, you're no different from modern martial arts, right?"
And if it was a martial art, at least in "Wurin", he was confident that he would not lose to anyone.
It wasn't arrogance.
Since ancient times, there has been a term called "weight class difference" in fighting machines.
Of course, there was a video of a much smaller person knocking out a massively muscular man with a punch or a kick.
But that's just a story about a bodybuilder or powerlifter who hasn't learned martial arts and fights a martial artist.
If it was a match between people who had learned martial arts from each other, the difference in weight class was bound to be a huge barrier.
Just like now·
Pot!
Mu Jin, who had been playing defensively and narrowly blocking or dodging Huang Boak's attack, tried to grab Huang Boak's right hand with his right palm.
However, this was a situation that Hwang Boak was also aiming for.
Attacking Mu Jin so far, Huang Boak also realized that Mu Jin had reached the point of sword immortality.
However, even if the skin was strong, the joints and muscles were out of the question. On the contrary, the stronger the joint, the more painful it will be when the joint is twisted.
He opened his fist just as Mujin's palm was about to grab his fist, and at the same time, he unleashed a golden trick and grabbed Mujin's wrist.
At the same time, he dug into Mujin and grabbed Mujin's forearm with his other hand, unleashing his joint with a golden technique.
“!?”
Ironically, Mujin's left arm didn't twist at all.
The reason was simple. He had just withstood Huang Boak's golden trick with his own strength.
The astonished Huang Boak quickly flew himself in the midst of all this.
Aa
Mu Jin's right hand, which narrowly failed to hold on to Huang Boak's torso, tore off Huang Boak's top.
I didn't use the inner attack. It was just that the power of Huang Boak's hasty blow and Mujin's grip had been combined, and his clothes were torn to shreds.
But he didn't have time to worry that his jacket had been torn off.
He didn't realize it until later.
I knew I was wrong.
Attacking him with a strike weapon would be like hitting the body of the sword with his bare hands, so it was no different from self-harm.
Of course, Huang Boak also trained his skin and bones as much as Mutugay, but it wasn't enough compared to Mujin's.
And the joint weapon, which wasn't a striking weapon, didn't work at all because of its ignorant power.
It didn't make sense.
In the first place, the joint technique was a technique that could overwhelm an opponent even if he was a little weaker than his opponent.
I don't know if there's an overwhelming difference in weight class and strength.
'Is he so much stronger than me?'
Seeing this now, Huang Boak hurriedly opened his mouth.
"Now, wait a minute..."
Mu Jin, who saw the fact that Huang Boak was out of breath as he tried to open his mouth, took the opportunity to burrow into Huang Boak.
"I've seen your junior's outstanding skills!"
Huang Boak continued to speak with skillful movements, frantically teasing his limbs and trying to push Mu Jin away.
Snap Stone ·
Confident that his opponent's attacks would not work on him, Mu Jin ignored his opponent's attacks like a child, and managed to grab Huang Boak's left arm and right leg.
Huang Boak, who was grabbed by one of his arms and legs, tried to shout something urgently.
"That's why it's a draw..."
Mu Jin didn't even listen to the end of the sentence and lifted the Huang Bo Evil Giant Qi.
It was somewhat surreal to see a body that was over six feet (180 cm) tall and well over one hundred and fifty pounds (90 kg) floating in the air.
The unmanned people who were watching the two of them looked at the strange scene for a moment.
Bang!!!
The giant that had soared into the air slammed into the ground much faster than it had ever imagined.
* * *
Huang Boak, who fainted with crab foam at his mouth, was taken to the clinic by the young samurai of the Huangbo family.
And Mu Jin began to instruct the external attack drill as if nothing had happened.
‘··· Why is it that everyone's eyes have turned red-handed?"
Feeling Mujin's immense power again, the members of the Sacred Squad looked at Mujin with respectful eyes.
‘··· In any case, did you succeed in uniting as Zhuge Muhuan instructed?"
After completing the training with a positive mindset, Mujin took a bath and headed for the military battle.
It wasn't meant to report that they had succeeded in uniting the Holy Belt.
It was because Zhuge Muhuan was looking for him, and a warrior from the Political Alliance came to him.
"I think I saw you in the morning, what's the matter?"
In response to Mu Jin's question, Zhuge Muhuan opened his mouth with a look that was a little more relaxed than when he saw him in the morning.
"I've been asked for information from the Secret Pavilion. I heard that there was a man named Sun Mu in the Huang Bo family's party who came to visit the Political Affairs League this time."
"Is he the man who cheated on Huang Boak?"
"I think it's highly likely under the circumstances. Not only was he on good terms with Huang Boak, but if he became the leader of the Political Alliance, it seemed that he was planning to put him in the general army."
"Are we going to catch him and interrogate him now?"
"That might be a little dangerous."
"Why?"
At Mu Jin's question, Zhuge Muhuan took a sip of water.
It was honey water burnt to cure a hangover.
"It's true that Sun Mu is manipulating Huang Boak, but it's likely that he's not the Great Master... If you make a hasty move, you risk getting your tail cut off."
"What do you plan to do?"
The moment Zhuge Muhuan was about to answer Mujin's question. I could feel the crowd coming from the entrance to the room.
"General! It is a dispatch attached by express!"
"Come in!"
Before Zhuge Muhuan's answer could come out, the man covered in dust hurried inside.
He carefully took out a Wen sword from his bosom, held it out to Zhuge Muhuan, and immediately left the room, as if he had finished his errand.
Zhuge Muhuan then tore open the sealed book and began to read it.
Mu Jin also scanned the inscription through the ink smeared behind it, but couldn't grasp its contents.
To be precise, the contents of the survey were just about everyday personal affairs.
Apparently it was a cipher that had to be interpreted through specific rules.
While Mujin, who has given up on detoxification, waits· After reading the long examination, Zhuge Muhuan burned it by candle and opened his mouth.
"The situation has changed drastically."
"Was it a survey related to the Huang Bo family?"
"Yes· It was a letter sent by the military. First of all, our prediction was correct."
"You mean the story of Sun Mu?"
"Yes· Sun Mu is said to have been the head of a small and medium-sized company called the Golden Film Group in Jinan, Shandong Province. A few years ago, he contacted the Huangbo family and succeeded in several businesses, which brought him great wealth, and he said that he had been in and out of the Huangbo family more often since the establishment of the Political Affairs League in recent years. And it seems that Mr. White has the same question as us."
I didn't have to ask what the question was. It meant the possibility that Sun Mu was just a servant of the lord and not a lord.
"It is said that the White Army found all the groups or people who had even the slightest connection with the Golden Empire and then spread disinformation one by one to check the movements. And as a result, I succeeded in finding the torso."
After finishing speaking, Zhuge Muhuan clicked his tongue as if he was sorry for something.
"It was too risky. I found the body right away, but in the end, I was in danger of being exposed because I had spread disinformation."
After explaining the situation so far, Zhuge Muhuan looked at Mu Jin with an unusually serious face.
"We need to move now. Before they realize they've been caught and flee... And before you try to assassinate a hundred soldiers..."