Surviving as a Cripple in Murim - Surviving as a Cripple in Murim chapter 61

61 – Regret, exhaustion, awakening (9)

“My woman? I don’t know what you’re talking about… Can you understand that this is a non-duty application?”

Wol-hwa’s golden eyes sparkle with interest at the sudden and rude challenge that no one expected.

He smiles mischievously at me like a child who finds a fun toy in the middle of a bored car.

“Whoops… How dare you fight against Bingryong’s younger brother, Seolbong, Snow Moon Flower. Truly a toad in a well!!”

I thought it was a frog rather than a toad in the well, but that’s not the point, so I decided to pass it on.

The important thing now is that I started a fight and that side accepted it.

Once you’ve made up your mind, quickly roll your head. Predict how your opponent will turn out.

Assuming that the servants do not know how to fight, the first thing to be careful of is the pass of the escort warriors. And….

I look at a girl who calls herself Seolbong, with beautifully tied hair, light clothes, white hair, and sparkling golden eyes.

… Judging by the fact that Bong is included in her nickname, the white-haired girl, Seol Wol-hwa, is also a top performer in the late stage index. There are a lot of things to be careful about.

Let me keep an eye on Wolhwa and the movements of the escort warriors standing around, and pay attention to the pincer attack.

“Do you mind escorts? Calm down. Whatever the reason, I don’t pinpoint a person who reveals his name and challenges fair and square.”

Upon noticing that, Wolhwa laughed in an elegant voice and then suddenly showed a cool smile.

“But I will test you to see if you have the skills to match the momentum that challenged me.”

Let’s say that of Wolhwa and wink at the escort warriors. One of the escorts who received the signal stepped forward and confronted Mancheon.

First of all, the seemingly one-on-one fight has turned into a one-on-one. However, it was still unfavorable in terms of whether it was disadvantageous or advantageous.

Judging from the spirit of the escort warrior’s ability, it’s a pity to compare it with the stupid swordsmen I’ve dealt with recently.

In addition, currently I do not have a staff, so my main martial arts are sealed.

… But it’s okay. No problem.

Breathe out and inhale quietly, sending the inner energy to every corner of your body. Improve physical abilities

The really important thing in a fight isn’t martial arts.

Back then, I didn’t even know what martial arts was. It reminds me of the benevolent and upright voice that always answered my questions in the collapsed abandoned house.

‘Mancheon-ah, when a huge and evil enemy blocks the way, what really matters is not strong martial arts.’

Every move (一擧手一投足) Observe the opponent, paying attention to every little movement.

‘This is the attitude of constantly trying to find a way out without giving up right away. Never forget this.’

Stand up and stretch his left arm forward to measure the distance. Road to victory. Find a way out

For very personal reasons, the fight started and the die was cast.

From now on, all or nothing. It was a time of improvisation.

… And inside the corner of the inn.

A man with no distinctive features other than the dark circles around his eyes, who seemed to have a light presence, looked closely at Mancheon, who was stance against the new Murim people.

“… Samabu’s brother-in-law?”

No, no. They look a lot alike, but they are too young. There are more muscles attached to the body. In the first place, Samabu wasn’t even lame.

‘Wait… limp… ?’

The man’s eyes, which were like muddy water, widen in surprise, revealing a glimpse of delight.

“Is it ten thousand? You’ve grown a lot.”

I never thought I would see the brother-in-law’s son at an inn in a village where I stopped by without thinking while I was on my way to Murimmaeng for work. I think the human connection is truly amazing.

In Moorim, teachers are parents, and alumni are brothers.

In other words, in terms of distribution, Mancheon was a child equivalent to his nephew.

Well, to be more specific, he was excommunicated by his master, and after becoming a Moorim public enemy, the relationship was severed even after he was sentenced to death.

… So, a man with dark rings around his eyes, Mumyeong, pondered whether he should help Mancheon, but soon shook his head.

If Moorim’s public figure intervened and his true identity was revealed, things became very, very, very complicated. And in the first place-

‘Udang-tang-!!’ The dull sound of a person being smashed to the floor resonates.

Mancheon stood up, and escort fell on the floor.

-I didn’t think Mancheon would lose.

Everyone’s eyes in the inn, except for Anonymous, widen in disbelief. Anonymous eyes flash like poisonous snakes, appreciating his nephew’s skills.

The sense trained as a watering hand grasps the strength and weakness.

A wolf is a wolf, and a tiger is a tiger.

Beasts are not easily defeated.

… And inside the corner of another inn.

Samase, who was watching over Mancheon while hiding his identity with the technique of changing the shape of his face, was a servant, escort, killer, and Jang Sam-poong-

‘f*ck- f*ck- why the hell is that human here?! I guess you didn’t recognize me? Buddha! Please!!’

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– At the appearance of one of the three Murim enemies, nameless, who is considered the most dangerous among them, he trembled and cursed inwardly.

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“Hmph, that guy with no backbone.”

Wang Mi-yang grumbled as she recalled Manchuria with one cheek slightly inflated.

No matter how busy he was with information gathering or other things, he didn’t know that he would immediately ask a girl named Soso to help her train while wagging her tail.

As a result, the efficiency of training has improved, but… Still, I’m sorry.

Even if he lacked the awareness that he was a direct disciple of the current Jeonjin-gyo Jang, it was still lacking.

Miyang Wang sighed as she looked at Mancheon’s cane, which showed signs of spending a long time together.

… And she also had to change her habit of leaning on the bongbeop (棒法).

At first, she said it was for training, but she wondered if it was okay to forcibly take the cane from the lame, but looking at her reaction after taking the cane, she was right.

She was highly dependent on her, perhaps because she had lived with a cane all her life.

It wouldn’t matter if Manchun was an ordinary lame man, but since he was in the position of learning martial arts, it was a habit he needed to fix.

There….

Wang Mi-yang’s eyes go down as she looks down at the cane. A dark shadow casts over her little doll-like face.

She has already learned the martial arts of advancing progress. It was very distasteful for her to rely on the martial arts of other sects.

“They said that Jin’s martial arts are the best in the world… I only write stitches….”

Wang Mi-yang’s cheek, which had been deflated while thinking of her, swelled up a little again.

She made the teacher’s cheeks swell, so she was a truly disgusting disciple.

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The escort warrior of the North Sea Ice Palace collapsed sprawled on the floor and blinked his eyes.

I thought that I had to quickly end the non-fictional martial arts that was caused by the lady’s whim. So she aimed straight for the leg.

Then, he was hit by a counterattack from Mancheon, who had predicted that he would attack his legs in the first move, and was thrown to the ground with all his strength lost.

Exposing her weaknesses, revealing her gaps, and inducing the enemy to come in according to her own taste.

A bland decision no one expected. But it was a natural result.

That’s because escort warriors looked down on their opponents, and Mancheon didn’t.

“… So, do you think you are qualified to challenge me?”

The low-pitched voices of Mancheon go straight toward Wolhwa.

Wol-hwa, return what you said earlier. An obvious provocation to drag you into a one-on-one fight.

“Whoop, whoop… yes! I’ll admit it! I! There is no shortage of opponents for Bingryong’s younger brother, Seolbong, Snow Moon Flower!!”

As soon as she finished her words, Wolhwa stood up from her seat and stretched out her white hand toward Mancheon. Seeing that, the servants and escorts hurriedly distanced themselves from each other to avoid being caught up in it.

Manchun’s performance and cheap provocation really got on the nerves of the arrogant princess.

“We give you a special opportunity to see the martial arts of the North Sea Ice Palace!”

It is a superpower that destroys the existing common sense and the laws of physics under the name of martial arts that it is time to get used to.

Chill gathers from its proudly outstretched hand and greedily steals the temperature around it.

“If you want to live, roll on the floor cutely like a baby seal!!”

A white storm that freezes everything as cold and rough as the sea of the North Sea emerges and pours down.

Ice Baeksinjang (氷白神掌)

I am fascinated by the first ranged attack in my life.

The given time is fleeting. The option is to live down and fight standing up.

Without hesitation, he puts out his left foot, steps on Jin-gak, and stretches his right hand forward to release his energy.

Why did you make this choice yourself? I do not know.

Maybe it’s because there’s no reason to come, or maybe it’s because I can feel the presence of people from behind.

… But one thing is for sure, it reminded me of Gwahae enduring the pain and protecting the little sparrow even though he was in danger of being stoned.

‘Help me… no one… No tweets… Therefore… I… I’ll help you.’

The pure blue eyes reminded me of the moment when I was speechless.

I couldn’t stop the guys rolling around like baby seals from belittling and insulting me, even though they didn’t know much about the sea.

The slaughter was such that I could never think of such a thing again… It was necessary to show the harsh and stinging taste.

Exhaling a frozen white breath, he mercilessly whips Danjeon. Squeeze out

Through the Hyeonmunjeongjongnaegongsimbeop, the pure and pure inner spirits filtered through the method are spun into long thin threads and woven with other threads.

Apply the superficial muscle weight to resist the pushing force by increasing the weight of the lower body. Grab the trembling right wrist with your left hand and forcibly fix it.

Legs with a gun bag, hands with a gun barrel. It’s a shame that one eyebrow is frozen and aiming is a bit disappointing, but I’m ready.

A first-time technique that has never been successful. Now I don’t know what will happen either.

Just emit a beam of light made of energy from your fingertips into the world.

Ideal ice skating rink (履霜破氷掌)

Lines created from internal forces emanating from thousands of hands split the space and spread like a spider’s web.

Shatter the world like broken windows.

Kwagagagak-!!

It ruthlessly advances while eating the pure white storm. It crushes and destroys everything in its path.

Junjin’s secret skill, which was called the star of death, is now reappearing.

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In the aftermath of the burial, the half of the wall is broken, and the warm sunlight enters and the snow powder glistens in the inn.

“Eh? Eh… ?”

A girl who can’t understand the situation.

Clear water flows like pure water that looks like melted snow from the secret part of Seolbong Seowolhwa.