Surviving as a Cripple in Murim - Surviving as a Cripple in Murim chapter 94

94 – Follow-up (1)

Man-chun, who shared warmth for the first time in his life, is now in the arms of another woman.

[I understand you’re angry… How about calming down a bit?]

Despite the black snake’s resentment from within, Gwahae’s body moves first when it comes to something that is absolutely unacceptable.

“Excessive, over-?!”

Fly up from the railing at once before the jegal kite even dries.

The eighteen chapters of Hangryong (降龍十八掌) – Flying Dragon

Kwa-ang!!

It raises dust, splits the non-stage, and lands.

“You… Yuryong of the Jegal family?”

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For some reason, it exudes a vicious aura.

“… ….”

Soso, recognizing the sudden intrusion of Gwahae, applied strength to her hand as if protecting Mancheon in her arms and pulled her closer.

Naturally, Gwahae’s eyes are furrowed at his heartbreaking behavior.

When he was preparing to unleash the anti-dragon chief, his blue eyes flashed at the continued provocation.

“… Too much? Too much!!”

Is it luck or misfortune?

Mancheon, who had been fooling around in Soso’s arms until now, jumped up and hugged Gwahae from the front.

Change class from Insidious Mode to Teacher Mode.

“…… !!”

Almost as if lifted, Gwahae’s body was buried in Mancheon’s chest.

Although we exchanged letters.

Meeting for the first time in 5 years after we broke up when we were young.

Although they are two people who have grown and changed over time.

There was no such thing as not recognizing each other.

“Hasn’t your face been cut in half?! Jegal, didn’t that bastard feed you?! No… Your cheeks are missing.”

After all, it’s a thousand and one seas.

For Mancheon, who regarded martial arts as a light play. Because Gwahae was a precious existence that made me feel responsible for the first time, to be strong, and to protect it.

“I was originally going to come earlier. Because it’s a lot more than you think. Still….”

It is not only Gwahae who regards Mancheon as special.

Already, each other’s existence has been inseparably imprinted.

Influenced.

The relationship between water and fish. It is Sueojigyo.

“Really… really… I miss you.”

With the soft tone that soothed him when he was young, light gradually returns to Gwahae’s blue eyes.

“Ah, come to think of it… I am ten thousand do you remember I’m not saying I forgot my teacher’s face… ?”

Gwahae’s hand, which was about to perform a burial at the warm warmth he always wanted to feel, hesitated in the air. Within seconds, the inner power that was wrapped around him was released.

“Yes… I missed you too.”

Wrap your arms around Mancheon’s back and hug him as he says stupid things.

… Although it is very unpleasant to smell of another woman.

Enjoy the joy of reunion while feeling the firm arms hugging you.

“Gongja Sima… ?”

… But I had to watch this scene from beginning to end.

Soso, who had become an outsider in an instant, couldn’t be happier.

The purpose of the trip, and the reunion of a long-lost friend.

As much as Mancheon is happy, he should congratulate and make him happy too.

… I can’t. I don’t want to.

Soso’s face hardens.

Her pounding heart feels like it is tied to a heavy lead and driven under her in a situation where Mancheon, who was clearly in her arms until now, is hugging another woman.

Dark emotions disturb her heart.

“That… I know you are happy to meet your friend, but the wounds are deep. Let’s start with treatment.”

I put on her awkward smile and carefully stretched out her hand toward Mancheon’s back.

Tak-!

“…… ?!”

Gwahae slashed Soso’s approaching hand.

From the arms of Mancheon, she quietly reveals her side face, warning her with fierce blue eyes.

“Don’t touch me. It’s mine.”

Dragons are sacred, but greedy creatures.

We don’t allow thieves who are aiming for precious treasures.

… But what is unacceptable is the same for Soso.

The little emperor frowns at the nonsense.

“…… Under?”

I can no longer manage my expression.

‘Sima Gongja… own one? What is this woman talking about… ?’

Mancheon does not belong to anyone else.

The one who carves his own destiny, who came to help himself in despair….

There is a chill in the calm eyes that take on the light and take on a pale jade color.

… You are your own hero

Instead of avoiding it, confront Gwahae’s gaze from the front.

The treasured sword hidden in the hospital room, Damro (湛盧) resonates with the owner’s energy and cries.

Prepare to move to Soso’s hand at any time.

Two girls with a man between them.

“… ….”

The dragon and the king emit a huge invisible airflow.

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… In addition, a strange atmosphere flows in the seats where the elders and executives of the Murim Maeng are gathered.

“Write… I don’t know what the situation is! You look warm!”

Suddenly, Je Galbi-yeong, head of Biryong University, jumps up from his seat and claps for Man-cheon and Gwa-hae as they hug each other.

“Let’s celebrate in a big way-!!”

Jjajjajjajjak-!

“Hey~ It suits you well! Be happy!!”

A cold sweat runs along the jawline of Jeribyeong.

A young man who had a terrible accident at the Yongfeng Branch.

Sima Mancheon.

He was also the son of a friend and the nephew of his deceased first love, so I tried to get over it somehow….

“Stop talking bullsh*t! Take that bastard down right now! Catch me!!”

Of course, not even the seeds were eaten.

Starting with the cry of an elderly elder with a beard, each one starts talking.

“Mae, Lord! Sacheondangga, Hwangbose, and the elders of the Chongnam faction have come!”

Even executives from each Sega and school come directly to discuss this matter.

“Leader! I heard that the Lord brought that cripple!!”

“What a plan! What did you want to do with this!”

“The last martial art was martial arts taijiquan! Shaman’s! Your hidden disciple?!”

“Tell me! The Murim Lord is a shaman trying to monopolize the position!!”

Are you spouting unreasonable slander to turn the story in your favor? Or are you really suspicious?

Anyway, it’s a headache.

“Whoa… I don’t want to swear….”

A sigh escaped spontaneously from Jaro’s mouth.

It was fun to watch accidents happen. In the end, it is always up to you to take care of it.

Massage your temples with your thumbs.

‘Zhangjia Taijiquan.’

Thousands of people who truly made Taijiquan their own and unfolded it pass by.

… But, well, I had a good look this time.

His expression is a little scary, but he gets up from his seat looking at Soso, who has shown various emotions with satisfaction.

“If you don’t keep talking here, we’ll move.”

I won’t take care of it in particular.

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The meeting room within the Moorim League.

Not only the faction that has risen to the Palgang of the Yongbong Branch, but also executives from various factions gathered in the Moorim Alliance share their opinions on Mancheon’s treatment.

However, he is one of the absolute strongest members of the political faction, Murim, who belongs to the top 10 masters in the world.

“Is there a need for a meeting? I didn’t even write dirty numbers. If you defeat seven people in a row, you just have a winner.”

The great elder of the Jegal Sega, Mancheon’s Baduk friend.

“Am I wrong?”

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Zhuge Yang (諸葛諒), Zhuge Goeryong (諸葛怪龍), is actively defending Mancheon.

“That… Look, rules are meant to be followed. There is no discipline if someone who runs wild is chosen as the winner.”

The opposing side, which said that all 10,000 people should be punished, could not come forward strongly.

There are a few people who are like Hangryeol, but there is a huge difference in their skills.

Apart from political faction, safa, and demonic religion, Moorim is basically strong self-esteem.

If there is no strong justification, the words of the strong naturally gain the upper hand.

The elders of each faction notice each other.

Plus, Miss Jegal is a madman.

Even if you are a master in the 10’s, Jaro basically tries to solve it with words due to his position as the leader.

That madman has no such thing. If it’s wrong, it’s the eighteenth chapter of the Dragon Dragon.

Come to think of it, there was a certain participant in the previous Yongbong Association.

“Stop. I know your skills well. It was boring and I wanted to play Go.”

-There was an incident where I defeated all of the late Jisoo who came up to the round of 16 while saying that.

That participant was Miss Zhuge.

He had a calmer personality than he had in his youth, but he still had to be careful.

… Also, as Zhuge Yang said, it was great that the latter ranks of each faction, except for Bingryong, were swept away too easily in a row.

“He looks great for his age….”

“Still, a lame person without knowing the root doesn’t get the name of a dragon.”

The atmosphere is like this.

“There is a teacher. It’s already ruined, but it’s a disciple of jeonjingyo.”

“But, as you said, we cannot give a dragon’s name to someone who hasn’t officially applied for participation. So….”

As the Murim lord, Jaro also takes the side of Mancheon implicitly, but finds a compromise to appear neutral. The moment he tried to handle things smoothly.

“The batting stick method.”

The elder of Hebei Paengjia, who had been silent until now, opened his mouth.

“I don’t really like things like the Dragon Fist Association anymore.”

The eyes of Peng Ohhun (彭五勳), the fifth son of the former head of the family, are alive.

“I don’t know about other martial artists, but the baton he used was definitely a baton.”

Due to the nature of learning only open arks.

There are few people who have actually seen the batting stick method in the Jeongpa Moorim, but there is no way to see it wrong.

“I wonder how he learned how to bat.”

That’s right, the Moorim Gongjeok Palcheok Nogoe beat the former Hebuk Paengga Gaju without rest like beating a bastard, and made him incontinent.

The martial art that has kept me locked in my room until now is the batting stick method.

“Isn’t he the disciple of the eight-year-old Nogoe?”