Surviving as a Rival in a Martial Arts Novel - Surviving as a Rival in a Martial Arts Novel chapter 53

Chapter 53 – Black Moon Hall You are so unlucky (01)

“Whoa…”

Dang Chak-mun, the son-in-law of the Tang family, was taking a walk on a moonlit night to calm his frustrated mind.

In the past, he was called the hero of Sacheon blood history, and while the Jeomchang faction and Ami faction were unable to even grasp the situation, he stopped the real marriage people with the help of Jinang Wise Woman, raising his reputation in Sacheon. They have rid themselves of the stigma of being a clan sect.

Thanks to this, the Ami faction and the Jeomchang faction formed a tacit agreement to keep the Sacheondangmun in check, but they were actually happy because it increased the prestige of the Tangmun that much.

Except for one person, Tang Munju, one of the main characters of Sichuan Blood History.

“In reality, the one who stopped the Sicheonhyeolsa was the same as that young man… The reputation that was created is so painful…”

It was known that Sacheon Dangmun, along with Ban Gyu-seong, had the foresight to stop the Sacheon Blood Death, but the person who actually stopped the Sacheon Blood Death was a young man.

Yeon Cheong-ha, who learned Cheongshim glass making.

Dang Munju, whose life was saved by him and who was indebted to him, was feeling guilty and sick as his family’s prestige increased.

“Have we arrived here before we know it…?”

Dang Munju approached the port, which had been closed down due to the Sacheon Blood Death, and closed his eyes while looking at the round fragments of the port.

“Please rest in peace… And forgive yourself for your helplessness.”

Hearing a voice coming from behind Tang Munju, who had reached the peak of mastery, he instinctively took out a whip for self-defense and tried to use his memorization.

However, as if he was already predicting his movements, he approached from behind and stabbed Dang Mun-ju’s back with a hard stick, and Dang Mun-ju realized that the person holding his back had surpassed the best expert and that he was no match for him. I realized that

‘Yes, this feeling. Just like when I met the masked master back then…’

Dang Mun-ju stopped, feeling intimidated as if he had met a transcendent master who was one of the strongest martial arts masters, who introduced himself as Chugeom.

“It’s okay to throw away memorization, but it will be meaningless.”

This feeling was the same as that of the masked master he had met before, but the voice was a young voice he had heard somewhere, so Dang Munju felt confused.

‘Let’s not be fooled. That person was a member of the Black Moon Party. What kind of witchcraft are you using to attack my conscience?’

Tang Wenju gritted his teeth and attempted to do what he had not been able to do at that time.

Kyaang!

But before Tang Munju could stretch out his hand, the blue body of the Hancheol sword shattered the sword, and looking at the young man’s cold eyes illuminated by the moonlight, Tang Munju lowered the hand that was holding the sword.

Dang Moon-ju felt like she was about to burst into tears as she saw the scar on her hand reflected in the moonlight, a look that only a person who threw away his arms to save Ban Gyu-seong and Ok Seol-hwa could have.

“He was alive…!”

* * *

We tried to find a suitable ship in Sacheon, but after the previous incident where the Black Moon Party loaded up married people and sent them to Sacheon, censorship of ships was strengthened, so smuggling was now impossible.

It would be possible to do it on my own, but I couldn’t provide enough food and I couldn’t keep deceiving the other sailors by using tricks in a small boat, so I had to find a separate boat. Coincidentally, there was a powerful person I knew in Sacheon who came to visit me.

Of course, in the process, I heard about what happened after the Sacheonhyeolsa Temple.

The Murim Alliance will never reveal what happened after that.

“……This is what happened.”

The Sword Saint appeared in that place.

And Geomseong offered to make Samae his disciple, and Samae followed Geomseong.

“Is that so?”

I didn’t think that any Samae I knew would have followed the Sword Saint without waiting for me and my teacher.

“Then at least there won’t be any danger.”

I don’t know what situation Samae is in now, but at least her life will not be in danger.

Speaking of the Sword Saint, he is one of the best warriors in the current martial arts world that cannot be dealt with unless there are at least 4 executives of the Black Moon Party.

‘Is it a little more superior than the Murim Lord? Or… Was it similar?’

In any case, I could trust Geomseong, a greedless old man, more than the Murim lord who had no idea who was planning something and was plotting something with Zhuge Yeonji, Ban Gyu-seong, and Han So-so.

‘But what? This anxiety…’

Even though she had been told that her safety was being assured by Samae, she could not keep her composure as her heart was pounding strangely and anxiously.

“Her current location is unknown. As you know, she is…”

“I will find that. For now…”

Still, I tried to ask for help since we had stopped the Sacheon Blood Temple together last time, but looking at the look in Tang Munju’s eyes, he was showing a positive expression that he would listen to any request I made.

“I need a boat.”

“How much is needed?”

“For three people to reach Hubei.”

“I understand.”

“……Aren’t you going to ask what’s going on?”

“Last time, during the Sacheon Blood Death, you did something unknown, but in the end, you showed the feat of saving Sacheon. And in a life-threatening situation, you used yourself as bait and desperately saved your comrades, and in the end, He sacrificed his life to save us from danger.”

“That is something that must be done.”

“Even if it is a faction, it is not properly maintained, so unexpected cooperation is always brought up. It is meant to be properly maintained.”

As she placed her hand on my shoulder, Dang Mun-ju showed her eyes filled with infinite trust.

“As someone who knows the dirty reality of the Murim Alliance, I can trust you more than them.”

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“Is that so? Do you know how I have changed in the past two years…?”

“If that’s the case, then my eyesight is rotten. Isn’t it the fault of the one who was deceived?”

With that said, Tang Munju handed me his name plate.

“Take this and go to the port south of Sacheondangmun. It won’t be difficult to find since it has the sign of Tangmun written on it.”

“Is it okay? The Murim Alliance might take issue with it later… Because it helped me.”

What I am doing right now is to hide Socheonma and Somahu of the Demonic Cult from the eyes of the political faction. It is inevitable that you will find fault.

“Well, then he’ll be nothing more than a dirty guy who uses poison and memorization in a mean-spirited manner. That’s not wrong.”

He turned Tangmunju’s name plate in his hand once and placed it quietly in his bosom.

‘The nameplate of Namgungjeon Hall is the nameplate of Sacheondangmunju… Nameplates are piling up like business cards in a wallet.’

This also proves that I receive a lot of help.

“Then let’s go. Anyway, since they know the closed nature of the main family, they will let you on the boat without any questions.”

‘Doesn’t the Sicheondangmun even give explanations to the sailors they hired?’

While handing over the gift of gratitude, I left behind Danmunju, who seemed relieved to see me, and ran to where the twins were waiting.

“Let’s go.”

Check the twins waiting in the shadows near the Sacheondang Gate.

There was no problem with Socheonma, but Somahu tended to force his stumbling body, perhaps because he was suffering from internal injuries just a moment ago.

He was acting like nothing was wrong in front of me.

“Did you find the boat?”

“Okay. Follow me.”

The sailors employed by Sacheondangga did not ask much about me or even when they saw Somafu, which was unusual because it looked like a mixture of people from the West and the Central Plains.

I just asked about the destination and when asked to get off at Hubei, I said yes and prepared to set sail.

‘Hmm… This is convenient in its own way.’

I launched the boat before the sun rose in the morning, gave each room to Socheonma and Somahu, brought the name plate, and sat in the best room, having a fortune-telling breakfast with Seol-ah.

“…Seol, you’ve gained weight.”

“Kyuu?”

I pretended not to know, but I knew because I wore it around my neck every day.

Even though I came down to a warm place instead of a chilly mountain stream, the swollen hair did not fall out and I even felt a heavy weight on my neck.

‘Originally, he lives by sucking the air out of the air, but these days, since all his meals are provided, has his nutritional status increased excessively?’

Furthermore, he really likes fatty and greasy meat, so he always came to the table and took away the meat side dish, so I thought I needed to gradually control my diet.

It’s not heavy yet, but if I touch the warm skin instead of the cool fur, I’ll get a heat rash on my neck.

“Just put on a little more weight. I’ll make you run around without putting it around your neck.”

“Kyuuu……”

Somahu continued to try to eat fortune energy, but it seemed that it was not easy because the fundamentals of demonic energy were damaged because he was absorbing more Mara heart energy faster than Socheonma.

Seol-Ah scratches her floor every now and then, glaring at the room after her Soma. I can sense that she is contemplating whether or not to try to heal her own demonic energy, which is not healing well. Was doing

‘If you cross the line and go into Mara’s Heart, that moment… You will be crushed by my dawn.’

Anyway, you only need to keep one of the two alive. In order for the Demonic Cult to be rebuilt without losing its name, it may be cleaner for one person to disappear rather than for both to remain alive.

Even if you don’t kill him… You could have made him go back to being an ordinary criminal by shutting down the power supply itself.

‘For the martial arts people, it is worse than death.’

In some ways, this was no different from a test for Somafu.

“Kyuuung… Quang! Kyungung!”

Seol-ah, who was only occasionally wary of Somahu, suddenly began to howl towards somewhere while scratching her fingers.

“What’s wrong?”

“Kyuuung!!”

When Seol-ah, who is sensitive to energy, goes wild like this, it was usually when I felt the Black Moon Party’s Mara heart attack, so I carefully wrapped Seol-ah around her neck and left the cabin, where she was scratching my neck while watching the slowly moving ship on the other side.

“You mean it’s over there?”

“Kyoung!”

I have not yet felt the influence of Marasimgong.

The sailors did not understand the current situation and were only concentrating on what they were doing, handling the ship. Soma Hu was eating breakfast, and Socheonma was snooping around and showing her face when I came out of the cabin.

“What’s going on?”

There was no need to hide it here, so I explained the current situation to Socheonma and Somahu through telephony.

[You can feel the presence of the Black Moon Party from the ship you will encounter behind each corner]

Quang!

As soon as I heard that sound, Somafu’s door shattered and he jumped out and stuck next to me.

“Where is it?”

When I pointed to the ship with my finger, Somafu approached the end of the ship, stepped on her deck, made a help-closing motion, then jumped into the air and jumped onto the ship.

“Ha… You have such a temper…”

Socheonma held her javelin upside down and did the same backwards and closed, hooking the spear on the end of her deck as if she were pole vaulting, and using the elasticity to fly.

“……”

Strangely enough, the sailors working around me were looking forward to seeing how I would fly.

‘Actually, it doesn’t seem like I need to go…’

I had to wait on this ship anyway, so it wasn’t a bad idea to warm up.

‘Black Moon Party, you are so unlucky’

It happens that it catches us right when we are going by boat.

Thinking like that, I jumped up from my spot, kicking the deck with my right leg, and jumped over to the other ship.