Surviving as a Cripple in Murim - Chapter 93



93 – The sum of the tails and heads of a die is seven (16)

“… It’s noisy outside.”

Wolhwa muttered quietly at the sound of people rushing towards a certain place.

“… ….”

Soso grabbed the bedspread and stared at the split dice on the table in silence.

A dice with an impossible result, seven.

Simple sophistry, pun.

“Monhwa, bring me street clothes.”

Raise the staggering body on the bed.

… But I want to believe.

It’s not just the result of this game.

As Manchun said, wouldn’t it be possible to escape from the fate given to us from birth?

– Hope arises.

There is no such thing as a hero in a fairy tale, with antinomic feelings mixed with anticipation and anxiety, thinking about and hoping for a hero to save himself.

‘Sama Gongja….’

I leave the room slowly and carefully.

***

An unarmed stomach that draws people’s attention.

As if the provocation of ten thousand times that if you don’t take out everything you have, you will lose.

Two scarred men, Mancheon and Modan, confront each other while widening their distance.

Physical strength and endurance are at their limit.

Modan’s pupils reflect the image of Mancheon standing upright on a tattered subject.

The same appearance as the gentleman that Master used to talk about.

Anger rises.

Even though you have this level of skill, why don’t you fight to restore Master’s honor?

What were you doing?

If you’re going to show up anyway and disturb me, if you’re going to scold me instead of Master.

… You should have shown up before crossing the line.

“… ….”

No, no. There was always an opportunity to quit.

I made my own decision.

Clean up your rough breathing and shake off your thoughts. It reveals its intent to kill the enemy in front of it.

Both the Murim lord and you are all fake.

“Warning… Give it back literally.”

Only I am Master’s true disciple.

Take out the hidden weapon.

A shaman’s mental method that deals with the harmony of yin and yang, allowing you to learn different ways of inner core

Yang’s Divinity

Yin qi disappears from Modan’s body, and yang begins to fill up.

Yin and Yang are reversed.

As much as the yin energy was filled, the hot energy rapidly fills the void.

Ironically, he didn’t have much talent for ice skating.

Through the expedient, I was able to learn the extreme martial arts taught by my master at the same time.

A peony flower without fragrance could have a talent.

“If you do not do your best, you will die.”

Wild heat flows from Modan’s mouth. Purple energy radiates from the body and covers the whole body.

“That, that’s-!!”

“Nonsense… what… ?!”

Furious voices erupted from the mouths of the Volcano Warriors at that sight.

I was so surprised that my body stiffened.

It was prepared to deal with monsters of different ranks, such as Geomryong and Yuryong.

Jahajingong (紫霞神功)

The season of the volcanic wave is released.

Kwa-ang!!

As soon as he hits the ground with his feet, the non-stage floor is split by the rough energy.

As if about to explode, a strong purple flash rushes through the air like a red meteor.

A powerful thrust that takes the viewer’s breath away.

… However, Mancheon is truly peaceful.

『Fudong Myeongwangbo』 – Eye

Calmly observe the opponent in a slowed down world and measure the timing.

It is said that Baektong, the founder of the Volcano Wave, had a unique constitution that when applied internal energy, his body was colored purple and his physical abilities were boosted.

Jaha-gong was created by arranging these constitutions into martial arts.

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As much as it was a technique created by the first generation, who was a disciple of Wang Zhongyang, the researcher of the Jeonjin Bridge.

It is a unique martial art that has a stronger color of Jeonjin-gyo, which presses the opponent with force like an ideal ice-breaking field, than the volcano wave martial arts that fools the opponent with the current change and illusion.

In other words, even just brushing against it is a fatal blow.

Stretch your right leg and hand forward as if gliding, preparing for martial arts.

The strategy is simple, if the other side goes strong, this side will face it with Yu (柔).

Reduce the power with Resonance Quan and switch to Tai Chi Quan to blow it away.

If something goes wrong even a little bit, it’s crazy that your hands will explode.

… But if it succeeds, it will be the coolest.

Exhale and gently turn your inner energy.

I am the coolest me imagining. A genius who deceives even the sky.

‘He wears the Taegeuk on his head.’

‘Holding the Eight Trigrams in my arms.’

‘I step on the five elements with my feet.’

Believe in yourself and welcome the purple flash with the enlightenment you have accumulated over the years.

Hold the blade surrounded by rough energy with your hand.

… And Zhao’s eyes widen in amazement at the sight. Get up from one’s seat

“That guy- can he really-!?”

Sangseon Mineral Water

The highest goodness is like water, and softness can overcome strength.

Zhangjia Taijiquan

No matter how strong a knife is, it cannot cut through flowing water.

“…… ?!”

People’s eyes naturally go up.

Tak-!

A sword that lost its owner fell out of his grasp and fell into the ground.

The energy of Ja Ha-gong, which was unreasonably spread out, scatters like petals, and beautiful plum blossoms flutter in all directions.

Modan, who was thrown upward by his own power, was enveloped in a sense of floating.

‘I see… I am… It was thrown.’

I looked at the plum blossoms in full bloom that filled the sky just like when I first met Master.

… At first, I just wanted to bloom the same plum blossoms that Master spread.

Since when did you become obsessed with worldly honor?

From what moment did you start to not believe in yourself and come up with a plan?

This is stupid….

Maybe it was because he was defeated even though he did dirty tricks against the teachings of his respected teacher.

Modan passed out, feeling an unknown sense of resentment and relief.

Falling towards the bleachers.

“Cow, take the cow-bow-!!”

The soldiers of the North Sea Ice Palace, who were waiting, hurriedly move to receive the falling modan.

Other than that, the atmosphere of the current unarmed is truly abysmal.

An unidentified cripple who suddenly appeared and knocked down all of the late Jisoo who climbed up to Palgang.

In addition, let’s defeat Seolmodan, who was considered the de facto winner.

“Bingryong lost… how the hell….”

“No, this is ridiculous… Yes, did you use witchcraft… ?!”

The crowd started buzzing like idiots who had lost their family.

Yakamashihan- Loud murmur.

“Whoa….”

Mancheon, who was left alone on the empty stage, told me the obvious and obvious reason for Modan’s defeat.

He has only one defeat, and one simple answer.

“He is me, Sima Mancheon….”

Shout out the famous line that you couldn’t do when you were stuck at the inn due to Soso’s dissuade.

“It made me angry.”

After those words, your stamina and inner strength are in tatters.

The body, which had been pushed to its limits, collapsed.

“You’re overdoing it… It’s a mess….”

To be exact, I almost fell backwards.

Feeling the sense of being embraced by his slender hand, he smiles at the person in front of him.

“Namgoong hyung, have you seen it? Destiny is not a big deal.”

“Yes… I saw it for sure.”

Soso’s small body strongly embraces Manchun who fought for him.

Responding with a smile to the hero who jumped out of the fairy tale while holding back the tears that were about to flow.

***

An unarmed, two-story pavilion assigned to Jegal Sega.

Cheerful laughter flows from Miss Jegal’s lips at the performance of her Go friend whom she met after a long time.

“Ha ha ha ha ha! I thought he would be a great guy, but he has a great accident!!”

“… What happened? Why did Bingryong jump out?”

In response to the question of his granddaughter, Jegal Yeon, who could not finish grasping the situation, Yang Jegal kept an eye on Mancheon and informed him.

“It’s simple. I first reduced the power of Jaxingong with Gongmyeongquan, and then blew it away with Taijiquan.”

Jegal-yeon’s face turns blue at Yang’s simple explanation.

Although the content was simple, the feasibility was not simple at all.

If it was just a little too late to do tai chi, Man Cheon’s hand would have been ripped off.

Walking a tightrope on a thorny field road.

It is not martial art, but acrobatics and gambling.

“… It’s crazy.”

“So that’s great. Yuna, not all Moorim people are mentally ill.”

Greed flickers in Yang Jegal’s eyes as she gazes at Mancheon with Namgung Se in her little boy’s arms.

“All strong Murim people are mentally ill.”

Like Cao Cao’s eyes looking at Guan Yu, regret comes up from the inside.

At that time, I should have kidnapped him and tied him to the Jegal Sega.

… Of course, I lost in the game of Go.

Miss Zhuge clicked her tongue as she saw the gazes of miscellaneous guys such as Hwangbo, Danga, and others located in the other second-floor pavilion focused on Mancheon.

“Tsk! Unlike things… They’re already keeping an eye on you.”

That guy belongs to our Jegal family.

“It is too much, prepare for marriage right away. I will give you the coma.”

“Ha, Grandpa-?!”

Jegal-yeon was taken aback by the sudden announcement of marriage, but Gwa-hae, the person in charge, was silent.

Kwajik- Kwajik-!!

Unable to overcome the pressure, the wooden railing shatters with a scream.

“Jjaejaejaejaek… ! Re-re-re-re-tweet… !”

“Cheer! Jjajaejaejaejaek-!!”

In the cold energy like the winter sea, Jjaebong and Jjonghwang fly up with a fuss.

“… ….”

Those blue eyes like the deep, deep sea.

I glared at the fearless challenger who touched the separated half, the most precious treasure in the world.