Battle for Love (2)

 

The next morning·

After the meeting, Mujin took a break and went to the hall where Mugung was resting.

When I arrived near my room, I saw a police officer walking from the opposite direction.

"Yesterday's meeting seemed to be going on quite late, did you get some sleep?"

Mu Jin shrugged his shoulders at Mu Qing's question.

"Enough? I was going to go to him because of what came out of the meeting, but it turned out to be good..."

Maybe it's because Mujin and Mukyung talked without hiding their intentions.

The door of the chamber opened gently, revealing the Infinite Chamber.

"Death penalty forever!"

“··· Are you okay?"

Mu Jin and Mu Qing, who thought they hadn't recovered yet, looked at Mu Gong with surprised faces.

He was covered in bandages from the wounds he had inflicted at the gunman, and he was dressed in white over them.

To the two priests who looked at him in surprise, Mu Gong covered his mouth with his index finger and said:

"Sozer is sleeping, so tell me gently..."

Saying that, Mu Gong, who had carefully closed the door, said calmly.

"The coin mouth has been passed. If all the wounds are healed, I'll be healed."

Mu Jin nodded in agreement with Mu Gong's answer, and said in a small voice, "Dou Jin" said in the same small voice.

"I couldn't get an elixir with yang or yin qi right away, so it was a stopgap measure, but it must have worked."

“··· I can say that I survived thanks to Sozer..."

"I owe it to you forever that I am alive..."

Mu Jin nodded at Mu Jin's words.

Mu Qing, who had been watching the conversation between the two, tilted his head in puzzlement.

"But why do you look so tired, execution? Aren't you still feeling well?"

Contrary to pretending to be fine, Mu Gung's eyes were red and bloodshot, and black fatigue hung from under his eyes.

By all accounts, he had stayed up all night.

"The Death Penalty· If you're feeling unwell, we'll leave now. Let's take a break inside."

Mu Qing's kind suggestion was answered by Mu Gong as if he were in a game.

"It's okay!"

“··· You don't look good."

"Uh-huh... It's okay!"

Mu Qing couldn't understand why Mu Gong was avoiding rest all the time.

"Hmph..."

Mujin, on the other hand, was grinning wickedly, as if he understood the situation.

For some reason, Mu Jin seemed to have a weakness again, so Mu Gong cleared his throat and tried to turn his words around.

"Ahem· I think there was some kind of meeting going on, but can you tell us about it?"

Mujin didn't make fun of Mu Gong, but answered the question first.

But I didn't want to tell you all the stories about the imperial family or the people who were hidden in Beijing.

It's going to hurt your head unnecessarily.

"I'm planning to do a slaughter soon..."

Mu Jin's brief explanation made Mu Gong and Mu Qing's expressions serious.

"As a result of the meeting, we decided to leave the Nachal Witch to the Southern Heaven Society. On our side, we will deal with the total number of voters first, and then we will proceed to finish off the Hyukjin River, which the Southern Palace is dealing with."

Meeting Results· He had decided to hold off on persuading the Namgong family for the time being.

In any case, the Southern Palace Sega was aiming for the Hyukjin River, so they decided to leave it alone and take the lead in dealing with the Chong Pyo Sect and the Nachal Witch in the Zheng Mu League and the Southern Heaven Society, respectively.

Mu Jin's brief explanation made Mu Gong tilt his head.

"Who's going to deal with the gunner?"

"I..."

Mujin's confident answer made Mu Jin's face look worried.

But that wasn't worrying about Mujin.

"So we're going to fight the minions guarding the Leader's Gate and clear the way?"

"That's right..."

“··· I think the damage to the South Palace will be greater..."

The Apostles are a huge group.

Although it is represented by the Hyukjin River and the Chongpyo Sect Witch, there were also countless Sapa masters under him.

In addition to the Hyukjin River, the Namgong Sega was able to stand alone against the masters who supported the Hyukjin River, and it was bound to cause a lot of damage.

And this is one thing for the Gun Pyo Paja and the Nachal Witch side.

"The pride of the Southern Palace is also a problem, and this is the best way to reduce the damage on our side..."

Considering what happened after the Apostles, this was the best thing to do to minimize the damage.

While the masters of the Political Affairs League deal with the subordinates of the General Sect and the warriors of the Sect of the Apostles.

Mujin stepping in and dealing with the total voter was a big outline of the plan.

At present, the only person who was considered to be able to fight the Chong Pyo faction alone in the Political League was Mu Jin, who was called the same new priest.

He didn't even have to deal with the total voter on his own.

If they had just held out in an equal number, the tide of war was much more likely to turn in their favor.

I don't know if it's the whole Sadoren ... The number of masters belonging to the Political League was far greater than the number of masters led by the General Voters.

On the other hand·

Hearing Mu Jin's explanation, Mu Gong thought for a moment and then spoke cautiously.

"Wouldn't it be a little easier to distribute the number of people if Mujin didn't deal with you and someone else dealt with you?"

"Who are you going to leave it to?"

Mu Gong paused for a moment, took a breath, and replied.

"I..."

The guy who was covered in wounds and even caught in the mouth of a coin would fight the gunman again.

“··· I know you're upset because you've been beaten once, but why don't you put up with it?"

Sweeping over the bandages around Mu Gong's body, Mu Jin replied, and Mu Gong shook his head.

"It's not for revenge. I'm telling you this because I think it's worth trying. To be exact, it's hard for me alone, but I think it's worth a try with a martial priest."

Mugung thought back to the fight with the gunman over the past night.

That way, I could ignore other people's skin, which was constantly touching my skin.

In any case, the result of replaying the battle all night. I've come to the conclusion that it's hard to win against the total vote-getter, but I can hold on.

I succeeded in getting over the wall in the battle that day.

In return, he fell into the coin mouth, but thanks to the white family, he escaped the coin mouth.

Mu Gung was convinced. That he had not tumbled back off the wall, but that he was still standing on the other side of it.

Examining Mu Gong, who looked at him with a serious face, Mu Jin gathered his thoughts.

'Hmmm· At that time, I collapsed right away and didn't know ...

For some reason, compared to a few days ago, I felt that my prayers were much calmer and deeper.

'Definitely· If the two of you can tie up the Gun Sect Leader, I can move separately, so I can do a lot less damage."

Remembering such a calculation, Mu Jin stared at Mu Gong as if he were a test and had a snowball fight.

I wonder if it's because I've passed the life-or-death crisis once. It was a different reaction than usual.

Despite Mujin's serious and burdensome gaze, Mu Gong was taking it in with a calm face.

"Okay· I'll talk to the General Staff..."

Seeing that he had passed Mu Jin's test, Mu Gong nodded lightly with a gentle smile on his face.

I would be happy to see the growth of the death penalty that is not like the death penalty.

Suddenly, Mujin, who was mischievous at the appearance of Mu Qi, who was pretending to be an adult, opened his mouth again.

"Still, I'm glad you said you'd be dealing with a gunsmith and not a Nachal witch."

"Why? Was it known that the Nachal Witch was stronger than the Gun Breaker?"

Mu Gong asked with a puzzled expression, and Mu Jin replied with a smile on his face.

"You're not good at beauty..."

Mu Gung, who had been pretending to be an adult for a long time, replied with a flurry of enthusiasm.

"I'm not good at beauty worlds! And they said that the Nachal Witch was over fifty years old, but that's a little bit ...

"The Nachal Witch may be over fifty years old, but she can still perform transfiguration, right? Wouldn't disguising yourself as a beautiful woman your age make you lose your mind?"

"Ahem· Do you think you're going to be a beauty pageant?"

"Hmmm· Who was it in Nanman who was almost drowning in the mouth of a coin while performing a light attack because of Su Linya?"

"That was a long time ago! Now that I've reached the level, I don't think the beauty world will work."

Mujin snorted at the sight of Mu Gung proudly shouting.

"Didn't he sleep yesterday?"

"That's it..."

When Mu Gung, who was at a loss for words to answer, hesitated...

With a small sound of friction, the closed door opened, and the white lord turned around the blanket and poked his face out of the door.

Apparently he was awakened by the sound of the three of them talking.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Hundred Sojer· You are resting, but it looks like we were making too much noise..."

Mu Jin stepped forward to apologize to her first, and she smiled and shook her head.

"No, I don't."

And she asked in a low voice.

"But who is that woman named Su Linya that you met in the south of the country?"

I wonder why?

"If the monk almost fell into the mouth of a coin, it must have been a woman with a strong temper ...

He was clearly smiling softly and asking softly, but for some reason, a chill settled over him.

I thought that the martial arts officer who didn't know anything ...

I wonder if her seven-syllable veins have become much more serious.

* * *

Ever since that day· Mujin worked his training.

Since he returned to the Political Affairs League, he taught the members of the Shinsung Corps in the morning, and after lunch, he devoted himself to his own strength training.

"I can be stronger."

Seeing the potential of the Jade Iron Ball, Mu Jin would lift the iron ball with a brighter face.

He always seemed to have fun when he was ironing, so others didn't notice much of a difference.

And in the afternoon, when he was done with the iron work, he would practice martial arts.

It was thanks to finding a rough clue to the development of the impermanence priesthood through the Buddhist scriptures.

On the evening of the fifth day, when we were in full swing to prepare for the war, we were in full swing.

After recovering his body and starting his military career under Zhuge Muhuan, Bai Ga Ling came to Mujin's residence.

"What's going on at this time? One hundred sozers..."

He asked if he had come for the sake of inexhaustibility or for military affairs.

And fortunately, her purpose was the latter. In the first place, there was no point in asking Mujin for that kind of counseling.

"The Southern Heaven Society accepted our offer. I'm going to have a slaughter in three days."

"We'll have to prepare for the battle on time."

She nodded at Mujin's words and added.

"And it was decided that the leader of the party would be left to the martial arts monk and the martial arts monk ......"

Perhaps because of his worries about Mu Gong, Bai Ga Ling's expression darkened for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure.

"It's not that I expect the two monks to win, but I think that if we keep the total vote-getters, we're going to win a big victory. Huang Bo will also be on the battlefield."

Mu Jin frowned at the unexpected information.

"That human· Were you still in the Political League?"

I was attacked by a junior in the age group of the junior and passed out with a crab foam ...

Mu Jin thought that if he had been so embarrassed, he would not have returned to Shandong immediately.

Of course, there were still some late indices of the Huangbo family in the Sacred Zone. I just wondered if Huang Boak hadn't returned.

"Yes· It seems that he was defeated by the monk Mujin and gave up his position as the main lord, but he seemed to want to make an achievement in the war and increase the influence of the Huang Bo family in the political affairs alliance."

"It doesn't matter if he's an idiot anyway, but isn't he next to Sejak?"

It was a troublesome work in many ways.

Killing him would be at odds with the Huang Bose family, and trying to convince him with words was ignorant and he didn't know if the conversation would work.

To Mu Jin's concern, Bai Ga Ling replied with an uncharacteristic smile.

"The General Staff said so... There's no better opponent to exploit than Sejak, whose true identity has been revealed..."

Now that I saw it, I was imitating Zhuge Muhuan's characteristic pretentious laughter.

"Oh, and since the Huang Bose family is joining them, Monk Mujin is going to head to the other side..."

Mu Jin looked at her with a curious expression, and she replied calmly.

"You can lead half of the Holy Squad to support the Southern Palace Family."

"I don't think the Nangong family will be happy about it, but..."

"That's why we're sending them to the Sacred Estate, a group of late exponents. "I thought it would be safe here, so I came here for the practical experience of the late-stage exponents." It was the General Army's idea that it would work if we raised it in that way."

"Hmmm· And I mean to keep an eye on the situation and join in and help when the sword emperor is being pushed by Hyukjin Kang..."

Zhuge Muhuan seemed to have come up with a trick to persuade the Nangong family in his own way.

After all the talk of the war... Mu Jin asked Bai Ga Ling.

"So what are you asking me for? If this is the case, I don't think it would be relevant for the General Army to come in person..."

In the past, major matters related to the battle would always be reported directly to Mu Jin by Zhuge Muhuan.

She didn't have to come in person.

Was Mujin's prediction correct? Bai Ga Ling lowered his voice even more and opened his mouth cautiously.

"I got a letter from my brother..."

Her brother, Baek Ga-hwan, was currently with Dowolcheon.

It was very likely that, like her, he was in some sort of advisor or military role in the Southern Heavenly Society.

"Is there anything wrong with the Southern Heavenly Society?"

She shook her head at Mujin's worried voice and replied.

"I have heard from Confucius that he seems to have a lot of worries about martial arts lately. My brother sent me a question, thinking that maybe Monk Mujin knew the solution."