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Reincarnation of the Demon - Chapter 39

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The Prince’s Call

Five years before the Great Rebellion of Heaven, there was an incident that turned the martial arts world upside down.

Medical prescription. The simple name Bangpa was Bangpa, which had been on the rise for several years at the time. The medical prescription, created by a group of capable doctors, quickly became famous, and the owner of the medical prescription even revealed that his medical techniques were Hua Tuo’s, which became a hot topic.

It was revealed that the medical office was a secret intelligence organization created by the imperial family through the opening. It was a place where they could identify the blood vessels and internal energy channels of famous martial arts masters and find their weaknesses.

The medical sect was quickly destroyed by the angry martial artists – mainly the martial artists who had received pulse readings there – but the medical sect’s leader disappeared without a sound, and his life or death was unknown.

The way in which one’s internal energy is used was crucial to martial arts. Which hand exerts more force on which finger, and which arm moves in which way – it was as if the secrets of martial arts were leaked out.

Similarly, Yongwoon, or rather Ma-ui, knew the martial arts of most of the prestigious schools.

It was even more so for Dangga. Dang Hye even showed Dangga his secret martial arts skills.

“What are you talking about-”

He didn’t give me a chance to speak. Yongwoon approached me again.

Paang! Dang Hui-han waved his hand, and the dark energy poured out once more. Yong-un, who had been watching everything carefully, kicked the ground and jumped into the sky to avoid the dark energy.

“joy!”

‘It’s a trick that shakes with words!’

You despicable bastard! As he thought that, various secret weapons poured down on Yongwoon in the air. The poisonous sword, the self-propelled sword, the iron lotus – with all of them pouring down, it seemed as if there was no way to escape from the air.

‘What are you going to block with? Self-defense? Vaporization? I’ll break through anything!’

Dang Hui-han did not know that Yong-un could change direction in the air.

Twist your body. Head towards the ground, feet up. Knees bent, feet touching the sky.

The direction was changed. The audience and Dang Hui-han were shocked and froze.

“Standing still?!”

The rain of secrets flowed aimlessly toward the sky, and the dragon cloud descending to the ground did not slow down.

“What!”

As he moved backwards, Dang Hui-han put strength into his big toe. With a small click, a dagger flew out, ripping through his shoe.

Many dark energy was flying from his hand. They were aiming at Yongwoon’s upper body and the air above it. Since the distance was close, it was right to duck my head to dodge.

If you lower your head, the Mubi Songno (拇飛松弩) will aim. The design was perfect.

He dodged. Yongwoon lay flat on his stomach so that his forehead touched the ground, and even avoided the dagger on his big toe.

‘how!’

It wasn’t the end. One of the secret weapons that Dang Hui-han shot from his upper body had an invisible thread at the end. Chu-Hon-Seung-Chim (追魂繩針). This was also one of Dang-ga’s secret weapon techniques.

The dagger that had been flying backwards suddenly changed direction. The dagger was aimed at Yongwoon. Yongwoon threw the ring he was holding in his hand without even looking back.

Kang! The sword and the knife met and the knife flew away. A look of shock appeared on Dang Hui-han’s face.

“What-”

Do you really know? He tried to step back hastily in a disturbed mood,

Pot! Yongwoon’s hand moved. The thing that flew out, flashing, was one of the secret swords that Dang Huihan had thrown. The floor of the unarmed room was already filled with the secret weapons he had thrown.

The secretly picked up sword, avoiding the movie’s warning, stopped Dang Hui-han’s body for a moment. That was enough.

For the first time, Yongwoon approached Dang Huihan.

‘What should I do?’

There were many methods. Karma-su, point-blood, and gold-na-su. You can mix several of the three.

“…”

The thought was short. It could be a little dangerous, but Yongwoon decided to believe. The sword’s fingertips struck several places on Dang Huihan’s body.

Papapapat! It was a special acupuncture technique. Dang Hui-han was once again flustered by the acupuncture technique that avoided all the deadly acupuncture points such as the demon acupoint and the blood acupoint.

He was the one who prepared by immediately surrounding all the acupoints with his internal energy after seeing the shape of Yongwoon’s hand. However, Yongwoon only pointed at other acupoints.

“Idiot-”

I couldn’t finish speaking. My whole body… was stiff.

The acupuncture points have different weaknesses depending on the sect. The acupuncture point just now was a method devised by Ma-ui against the Tang sect.

The veins and blood vessels were all paralyzed. The energy in the lower abdomen was frozen as if it had turned to stone, and no part of the body obeyed Dang Hui-han’s will.

Yongun’s palm gently touched Dang Hui-han’s stomach,

“Well done.”

The palm turned slightly with a short word.

With a loud noise, Dang Hui-han collapsed.

**

I can’t kill him. I can’t use poison that’s too strong. But I can’t show off my full power in a mere martial arts attack. I have to use the martial arts and poison that I’ve already shown, and I have to save it for the next martial arts attack, the prince’s martial arts.

And Yongwoon knows all of Dangga’s secret techniques. That was the reason for Dang Huihan’s defeat.

Defeating Hwangbo Jinheon was great, but Dang Huihan was on a whole other level.

One of the heads of the Ten Commandments, Dangmun. The head of the Sacheondang family. Such a person lost to Yongwoon. During the Yongbongjihoe, the ranking of Jamryongbang is not updated. After everything is over, the results are announced.

The ranking of Yongun’s sleeping dragon room was a topic of discussion among all the wealthy people of Hanam.

“It’s been five years since the White Ghost Witch has not appeared in the Central Plains. Shouldn’t the eight arms of Jamryongbang be the obvious choice?”

“Wouldn’t the Blood Spirit Sword also win? That bastard Namman-”

“Oh my, you have to discuss the background of martial arts to write about it. If you look at it that way, Prince Guishu is also from Guangxi.”

It wasn’t just Yongun who was controversial. The Four Guardian Kings of the Yellow Dragon – the Crown Prince’s four servants – were also the center of intense discussion.

“…The Light Flash Sword was defeated before even a ten-hit fight. The Black Palm Dog and the Blue Fan Wind…”

“Wasn’t the light sword the tenth in the Jamryongbang? Who on earth is that Baekgi…”

“Isn’t it obvious that she’s not a woman from the martial arts world? She must have been raised in some secret training ground in the palace.”

“But wasn’t the lightsaber supposed to be the next generation of the Jangchangpa? How come it doesn’t show any proper martial arts skills…”

“…One thing is certain, unlike the other three, that white mask. That woman is definitely the one who came here to target Mukseong.”

The attendance rate of the prestigious sects at this Yongbong branch meeting was unusual. Even if there were no special cases like the Sogaju of Namgung Sega who could not pass the Irip or the Sogaju of Pengga who entered a closed training camp, there were not many cases where those who had attended the Yongbong branch meeting once would return to Hanam.

This was especially true for those who had felt the walls of silence and swordsmanship. However, even though all the stars of the political factions had gathered due to the variable of the imperial family and the reward of the summoning corps, the imperial family’s warriors were standing out even more because of them.

Among them, the woman wearing a white mask, Baekgi, stood out the most. Ogi Jo-won. She even had the skill to mock the tenth rank of Jamryongbang without showing off her martial arts skills.

“Mukseong is not participating. Could it be… that she will have a summoning unit?”

Such concerns have already been raised.

Plum Blossom Sword Peak had not yet entered the Ogijowon. Although the new art of the Hwasan, Jahashin Art, had not been shown, the other art forms were well known.

There were concerns that she, the only hope for the Yongbong branch, would be able to defeat Baekgi.

“What do you think?”

Gyu-rin only smiled vaguely at Yong-un’s question. Currently, there were no elders or chiefs of Hwasan in Hanam.

Originally, the Blood Merchant Swordsman Cheongun Jinin should have come to Hanam with her, but since he had returned to Hwasan to treat Seon-gol, she was the only one left in Hanam wearing a uniform with a plum blossom design.

The burden on her shoulders must have been no joke. Plum Blossom Sword Peak, that nickname also carries the weight of being the hope of the political faction.

“It’s okay. Brother Han Baek didn’t come for nothing.”

“I guess there’s some kind of talk going on in the political arena.”

They were the ones who could see the odds of victory more clearly than anyone else. Plum Blossom Sword and Baekgi. No matter how outstanding they were among the later ranks, they were at the top of the martial arts world.

“By the way, shouldn’t you not say that in front of me?”

Dokgo Guwol said with a disgusted expression. He was Gyu-rin’s next sparring partner. Nam Gyu-rin smiled as if she was embarrassed.

“sorry.”

“Fine. I don’t think I’ll win either.”

Dokgo Guwol clicked his tongue and shook his head.

Mukseong was not with them at the moment. Yongun had also taken up a separate lodging within the Jeongpa Alliance due to the great interest, and the place they were currently located was also Yongun’s lodging.

‘The hospitality was splendid.’

I couldn’t help but think so. That was the pavilion right next to the large villa for the sole use of the plum blossom swordsman, the private room for the unmanned person who came alone.

Of course, there could not have been no political intention. Yongun was the one who appeared as a hope for the wild people in the Yongbong branch, which had long been a battle between prestigious schools of thought.

Furthermore, since he had defeated even the Poisonous Dragon with his remarkably low level of Oehyeon-gyeong, if he did not treat Yongun well, he might be resented by the swordsmen who moved alone.

“So, are you not going to do any more today?”

The one who asked that question was Dokgo Guwol. He took a book out of his pocket and shook it.

Dokgo Gugeom. From the 16th chapter, a three-day break was given for unarmed construction. And during those three days, Dokgo Guwol shared his father’s deep thoughts and Dokgo Gugeom itself only with Yongwoon.

An unprecedented event. If Dokgo Kyung-han knew about this, it would have been a serious matter to immediately break Yong-un’s dantian and cut off his veins.

Which Sega would share their family secrets with outsiders? But Dokgo Guwol seemed unconcerned.

[I’ve already turned my back on Sega, so what’s this?]

He said, grumbling.

Yongwoon shook his head. The plum blossom sword in front was a problem, but the woman in front of the door was also a problem.

“Come in.”

The door opened right away. Dokgo Guwol and Nam Gyu-rin shut their mouths. The blatant atmosphere in front of the door. They had known about the rude behavior all along, but they had been waiting for Yong-woon to speak.

The door opened and a woman in a black mask came in. A black woman, not a white woman. She was also one of the Hwangryongsa.

Heukjanggyeon. He was the fifteenth rank of Jamryongbang, and like Yongun five years ago, he was the dream of the wild men. He too, was defeated by that woman without even being able to fight twenty-one.

“Isn’t that mask uncomfortable?”

Yongwoon asked abruptly without even saying hello. The black girl shook her head.

“It is His Highness the Crown Prince’s order.”

“Will you wear that mask when you are active in the martial arts world in the future?”

“It is up to His Highness the Crown Prince to decide.”

Dry words. She gave her orders while looking at Yongwoon who just shrugged his shoulders.

“His Highness the Crown Prince wishes to see Yong So-hyeop.”

As soon as he said that, Nam Gyu-rin and Dokgo Gu-wol started to radiate energy. The black girl’s body convulsed slightly. She was not a white girl. She was still too young to handle the energy emitted by the top-tier members of the Cheonjageom, Plum Blossom Sword, and Jamryongbang.

“Does Hyeonhwajin know about this?”

“The permission to conduct a swordsmanship examination does not take precedence over the imperial command.”

“You are so shameless. You are calling a Jeongpa-in from the heart of Jeongpa-maeng.”

“How dare you speak nonsense now-”

“Don’t do that.”

Yongwoon smiled and shook his head. The two men’s momentum was immediately repressed. Heukgi, who had been watching the scene for a moment, calmed his unstable breathing.

“How could I not know? I knew and sent it anyway. But what if I refuse?”

“His Highness the Crown Prince said it was okay even if I refused.”

Dokgo Guwol’s eyes became fierce. You son of a bitch, you should have said that from the beginning.

“I wish I knew who was blocking everyone’s interest in the martial arts of the Yong So-hyeop right now.”

Yongwoon chuckled. It seemed like it was quiet in Shaolin, but was it really the crown prince?

When Yongwoon showed signs of getting up from his seat, Nam Gyu-rin’s expression darkened slightly. Yongwoon smiled again.

“Don’t worry. I don’t think they’ll eat you.”

Because of the prince’s interest… Yongwoon followed Heukgi.

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