Warrior Grandpa and Supreme Granddaughter

Episode 300: The immortal martial arts (2)

Near the top of Soyo Mountain Lodge, where you can overlook the scenery on the ground.

There now, Maengnamcheon and Yujinsan were walking shoulder to shoulder.

“Hwaryonggae and Elder Mujin are dead, so revenge from the Murim Alliance will follow soon. “I’m not scared, but I’m having a hard time knowing how to prepare.”

Maeng Namcheon’s expression was dark the whole time.

Who are the people they killed?

It was Taegeukgeomje, the successor to the Ark of Openness and the pillar of the Shaman faction.

It was obvious that when this fact was announced, everyone’s eyes would turn upside down.

Moreover, there is no windbreaker to look after Soyo Mountain Lodge anymore. Even though I got the job done, I couldn’t help but worry about what would happen next.

“Don’t worry too much. “There will be plenty of time to prepare.”

“What do you mean? “The Murim lord returned alive.”

A small smile appeared on Eugene San’s face.

“She will keep that day’s battle secret. “You can’t say that you abandoned your comrades and ran away alone.”

“When I think about it, I guess that’s true too. “If you’re that treacherous nun, that’s still too much.”

“The only thing we can say is that he was probably assassinated by a conspirator or something.”

“hmm. But even if we say that, are the great cooperatives really okay?”

Jinsan Yu still had a relaxed expression. No, on the contrary, I felt much better.

This is because he dealt a big blow to the Murim Lord, the family’s enemy. It felt like something that had been blocked in my heart for a long time had been opened.

“Jangju has family members to protect, but we have nothing to lose.”

The Yin-Yang twin monsters had no reason to fear anyone’s opinion or retaliation. This is because he did not belong to any clan.

“Anyway, I don’t think we, Soyo Mountain Lodge, can follow the path of political faction from now on. “There are so many things that disappointed me this time.”

“Then what do you plan to do?”

“We will declare it a neutral force. “That won’t stop the harm done by the Murim Alliance, but I plan to fight until the end.”

Jinsan Yu was lost in thought for a moment.

Even if Soyosanjang declared neutrality, it meant nothing. Rather, it only strengthened the Murim Alliance’s justification to attack this place.

Besides, he wouldn’t be able to stay and protect himself and his granddaughter forever.

It was a time when a new solution was needed.

“Why don’t you use this opportunity to move to Sapa?”

Maeng Nam-cheon seemed taken aback by Yu Jin-san’s proposal.

“Now… did you say Sapa?”

It is not at all common for a political faction to switch to a political faction.

Because it meant abandoning the beliefs I had been pursuing and taking the opposite path.

“exactly. If you do that, Soyo Mountain Lodge will be able to receive support from the masters of the Apostolic Alliance.”

It was a major decision that would change the fate of Soyo Lodge.

Of course, it was a matter that I could not readily agree to.

“Sapara….”

“If you throw away prejudice, nothing will change. “Whether it is a political faction or a sad faction, there is no difference when you get to know it, only the external appearance is different.”

Maeng Namcheon remained silent for a moment, as if lost in thought.

But his worries did not last long.

What choice is there now? The answer was as if it had been decided from the beginning.

“Will the Apostolic Association accept us?”

“If someone as talented as Lord Jang wants to join us, we will welcome him with open arms.”

Who is Maeng Namcheon, the invincible sword?

He was a disciple who inherited the progress of Feng Yunzi and was the best swordsman in Zhejiang Province, defeating the Taegeuk swordsman of the Wudang faction.

The Apostolic Training was willing to pay any price if they could recruit him.

“But how can I contact the Apostolic Training?”

“Don’t worry about that. “Maybe someone who can connect you will find you.”

“You’re saying you’ll find it on your own?”

A meaningful smile appeared on Jinsan Yu’s face.

The rumor that the Yin-Yang twin monsters were staying here had spread throughout Zhejiang Province.

And such rumors must have entered the Black Night Room as well.

I was sure they would contact me there first.

“There will probably be people looking for the Yin-Yang pair here in the near future. But how did you decide so easily?”

It hasn’t been confirmed yet, but it looks like he’s already made up his mind.

It was a little surprising that he accepted it so positively.

“I didn’t think it was such a bad choice. “To wipe out the Murim Alliance along with the Apostolic Alliance.”

The object of Maeng Namcheon’s greatest resentment was not the Baekhwahyeolgyo, but the Murim Alliance.

If only Soyosanjang had not turned away help when fighting Baekhwahyeolgyo.

And if he hadn’t come late and caused harm, how could more than half of his disciples have died? How could he have lost his master?

For Maeng Namcheon, the Murim Alliance was just an object of resentment.

“I can fully understand Lord Jang’s feelings. “I was also a member of the Murim Alliance at one time.”

“Is that true?”

“exactly. It probably happened more than half a century ago. “At that time, the Murim League had not deteriorated to this extent.”

“Ah….”

The two of them, who were talking a lot, were already reaching a small hill.

This is where Feng Yunzi, the protector of Zhejiang Province, is buried.

And under the plum tree near the grave.

Someone familiar was crouching down and examining something.

Jinsan Yu spoke with a happy face.

“What are you doing here?”

The granddaughter was spending all her time here these days.

He looked like he was holding a stack of paper full of grime.

I had a rough guess at the English sentence, but I just asked the question knowingly.

“I’m studying martial arts. “What Grandpa Peanut asked me to do.”

What Yuseol received as a gift was the essence of martial arts, containing the life of Pungunja.

An unidentified martial art that he tried to create but failed.

Yuseol took over and was trying to complete it.

But how can a tax-saving craft be created quickly?

Judging by the serious expression on his face, it didn’t seem to be going well.

“It doesn’t seem to be easy.”

“huh. “This is kind of complicated.”

When it came to martial arts, she was a granddaughter with qualities and understanding beyond imagination.

He improved all the martial arts he had taught him, and even created several martial arts himself.

A martial arts genius who will never be seen again in the martial arts temple is so complex that it can be said? It seemed like it wasn’t an ordinary martial arts skill.

“What kind of martial arts is it? “I wonder what it is.”

Yoo Seol shouted, swinging his fist in the air.

“Wind Heart Fist!”

Of course, it was my first time hearing this name. Because it was a martial arts skill that did not yet exist in the world.

At that time, Maeng Namcheon stepped forward as if he knew something.

“Master, you have spent most of your life studying Fengxinquan. “He wanted to create a martial arts school that would go beyond the limitations of modern government, but it seems he was unable to find the answer.”

Yoo Seol handed out the wad of paper she was holding to him.

“Would you like to take a look too?”

Since he was a disciple of the Wind Clouder, he was judged to be qualified to see him.

And Maeng Namcheon also suddenly became curious. What has Master been trying to create? And why did he hand this over to Eum-gae instead of himself?

“Then wait a moment…”

Of course, you won’t be able to understand it just by looking at it once, but you will be able to get a rough idea of the form of martial arts.

Maeng Namcheon looked at the stack of papers handed to him one by one.

A quiet moment passed in silence.

Yu Seol sat with her chin resting on her chin, and Yu Jin San waited calmly with his back to her.

It was after the solar eclipse.

When he took his eyes off the paper, Yooseol asked as if he had been waiting.

“how is it?”

Maeng Namcheon hesitated for a moment with a blank face.

The contents seemed somewhat shocking.

“What the hell is this…”

Yu Jin-san, who was watching from the side, couldn’t hold back his curiosity and urged him on.

“Why are you doing that?”

“This is a martial art that cannot be performed with a human body. “I don’t know if it’s a immortal.”

“Why do you think that?”

“Let’s take a look at the message Master left here.”

Yu Jin-san took the paper handed to him by Maeng Nam-cheon.

And his subsequent reaction was no different from Maeng Nam-cheon.

This is because it contained incredibly absurd content.

“In order to generate wind spirit, you have to put three times the force into one punch? “Where in the world can there be such an ignorant martial artist?”

Amipa’s Bulgwang Ilseonji (佛光一線指), which requires a lot of strength for one attack, was also a martial art that was burdensome to use twice.

But does it mean that you have to use up 3% of your stamina in one punch? It couldn’t have been a crazy martial arts attack that went beyond common sense.

“I don’t know how great Master’s Wind Profound Fist is, but if I only use it once, my dantian will be empty and I will faint.”

The consumption of internal power was a burden, but there was a bigger problem.

“Even if you have enough internal power, it is impossible to instantly contain that much internal power in your fist.”

“Not only will it put a strain on your Danjeon, but your Qi and blood won’t be able to withstand it either.”

Yu Jin-san also nodded as if he agreed with that statement.

“Still, if I could cast it, the power would be truly amazing.”

“I assure you that nothing will stop it. Of course, there has to be a premise that it can be expanded.”

Yu Jin-san laughed heartily and handed the paper to his granddaughter.

However, he did not forget to send a message.

– It seems like a waste of time to research this considering it’s a waste of money.

– no. I can do it.

No matter how much I thought about it, I felt like I was wasting my time on something useless.

But I couldn’t break my granddaughter’s stubbornness.

– Tsk. There is a reason why that old man gave up. Haejaebi will be taking a walk, so take your time and come back.

There was still more to talk about with Maeng Namcheon.

It was at that time when Yu Jin-san was about to turn his back.

“show me?”

It was my granddaughter’s voice coming from behind me.

What do you mean it suddenly shows? Whatever it was, it didn’t occur to me that it was a wind power.

“…What?”

“Fungsim Fist! “It’s not finished yet, but I can at least imitate it.”

“What?”

Has progress already been made? It was an absurd situation, but there was no reason for Yoo Seol to lie.

Because he was a child who treated everything related to martial arts with sincerity.

Yu Jin-san realized that he had underestimated his granddaughter.

And Maeng Namcheon was equally surprised.

“Really? “How did the Master master the Fengxinquan, which he had been working on all his life, in just a few days?”

To imitate means to be able to achieve form.

It was said that it was not far from completion.

Yu Seol said, standing tall in front of the vacant lot with a serious face.

“What you said is correct. “This is not a martial art that can be performed with a human body.”

“Then how…”

“There is only one way. “You have to go beyond that category, even just the moment you use martial arts.”

How can one go beyond the human category?

Maeng Namcheon was very curious, but at the same time, he was worried.

This is because excessive consumption of internal power can cause strain on energy and energy, which can result in falling into a state of intoxication or instant death.

“Are you sure it’s okay?”

Yu Seol nodded once.

At that moment, a golden airflow ignited throughout my body.

Grumbling!

Even the headlight covering the head and the golden eyes covering the eyes. It was like seeing Buddha incarnated as a human being.

His physical abilities were raised to the maximum with extreme unwritten heroic skills.

At that time, Yoo Seol slowly thrust his right fist forward and muttered.

“You know what? “The strongest fist is the one that comes from the heart. It suits me very well.”

At that moment, the wind began to swirl and gather into my fist from a radius of about a dozen miles.

It seemed as if all the energy flowing around was under Yuseol’s control.

Kukukukukung-!!

Surprisingly, the gust of energy swirling around his fist contained the power of lightning.

I couldn’t help but feel eerie just watching that sight.

Yu Jin-san and Maeng Nam-cheon swallowed their dry saliva with nervous faces.

The strongest fighting method in history that the wind warrior wanted to create.

It was the moment it first appeared to the world.