Surviving as a Cripple in Murim

49 – Extracting Murim (4)

The door to Soso’s room was locked, so Mancheon quickly laid Soso on his bed and realized something strange.

Although it was late at night, it was suspiciously quiet.

As soon as I entered the inn. She looked for the owner and Jeom Soi on the first floor to call the doctor, but they were nowhere to be found.

The rooms on the second floor were also empty except for the room where I and the reviewers stayed.

An eerie silence fills the inn.

“Haa… ha….”

I look at Soso, who was fine until just now, but now he can’t keep his body still and breathes heavily.

‘… What the hell is going on?’

The current owner, chef, soy sauce, and other guests who were only visible until dinner all disappeared for some reason.

In other words, the only ones left here without knowing why are me and the late exponents of the prestigious political faction.

It’s too early to be sure, but I feel like I’m caught up in a dangerous conspiracy. This wasn’t something I had to worry about on my own.

“Majors! Potter! Dangsojeo! Wake up! It’s a big deal!!”

Each reviewer knocks on the door of the room where they are staying, but no answer comes. Now is not the time to hesitate, so let’s break down the door and enter.

All of them were in a state of severe fever like Soso, and passed out with heavy breathing.

I am now convinced. This is a trap someone dug.

I don’t know what they did, but they used a special drug to trick the eyes of the Tang family and put all of the later Jisoo into an incapacitated state.

Then, I now have two options.

One is to run straight to the government office and bring the officers, and the other is-

“What? Is anyone awake?”

“This is why you shouldn’t do business with bastards who talk about superpowers. If you open your mouth, it’s a lie.”

“… Do you still think you’re awake by yourself?”

Standing on the railing on the 2nd floor, I look at the group of sprinklers who have entered the inn now that all the late indexes are in a state of incapacity.

You shouldn’t treat people like criminals because of what they look like, but bastards who look like real bad guys are walking around holding knives. It was a group of gangsters or murderers.

Due to the timeout, two options were reduced to one. Now I have no choice but to fight.

“It’s a failed payment.”

I let out a sigh mixed with self-talk into the air and trudged down to the first floor.

Those who try to climb the stairs to kill, those who go down the stairs to save. Eye to eye contact. A strange atmosphere pervades the inn.

Creak- Creak- The sound of stepping down the old stairs echoes.

“I’m asking for confirmation. Who are you here to kill?”

“Namgung Xiaoso.”

“Did I do something wrong? Or a grudge?”

“Well, I’m not sure. It must be a prestigious family situation.”

After descending the stairs, Mancheon loosened his shoulders and asked the killer who approached without warning.

“Thank you for letting me know. Can you kindly inform me like this?”

“Because I will kill you soon. Think of it as no money in the underworld, friend.”

“Really? Then this is change, my friend.”

Batting Bongbeop (打狗棒法) – Bongdora Dog (棒挑癩犬) – Raise a dog that has been eaten and hit it.

The water sprayer, hit in the chin by a cane raised strongly from the bottom up, flies in a parabolic arc and lands on the floor of the inn with a loud sound.

“This is… what… ?”

The killers’ eyes widen at the unexpected situation. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he examines the condition of the killer who passed out with his jaw smashed.

A pure yet heavy and hot energy flows from the person you thought was an ordinary lame man. When you look at the momentum you feel, it is at least more than the index of the latter part of the prestigious political faction.

I thought it would be an easy mission to kill only the passed out Namgung Soso in the inn where the plates were laid out. I had no idea that such an ambush was hidden.

The killers rolled the abacus in their heads, looking at the stairs with Manchun standing behind them. Now, it was important to quickly kill Namgung Soso.

There was no need to fight the unidentified Murim people. There is no additional money, but it is a loss to shed blood.

“If we just let you go, will you go quietly?”

To the killers’ brazen suggestion, Manchun replied with a light smile on his face. It was the face of a person who was determined for something.

“You know what? Namgung Soso’s sword is beautiful.”

“… What?”

To be honest, the killers’ suggestions weren’t bad. Leaving aside whether those guys’ proposals are fake or real, running away is the right thing to do here.

Risking your life to fight for someone you don’t even know that you met for the first time today is a bad business. It’s stupid.

… However, the beautiful sword dance under the moon is imprinted in my mind and I cannot forget it.

What kind of life do you have to live and what kind of resolution do you have to be able to reach such a beautiful sword? I’m curious.

Namgung Sosoran wants to know about humans. I want to share a discussion about martial arts.

… I want to make the sword that shone brightly under the moonlight my own.

Laughter comes out. She wasn’t going to curse at Zhuge Yang and call her a crazy old man.

She raises her internal energy and prepares to start eating and takes a posture. Block them from going up to the second floor.

“Beautiful things should be left to the world.”

“You were crazy. It hits from both sides.”

Strong, but only one. If you aim for gaps through pincers from both sides, you will inevitably collapse.

Almost at the same time, blades full of life from both sides aimed at the neck and heart. With your back to the stairs, there is nowhere to escape. From now on, all attacks must be met.

That’s why I erase my thoughts and raise my hands from side to side.

Divide your heart into two.

***

Samasegi, shortly after Manten left for the ascendant.

Chang Chun-Hwa wiped away her tears and cleaned the room, feeling the vacancy of her mischievous son.

“I don’t know why he bothers to send her sick child outside. Are you sleeping well? Are you eating?”

She knows her husband’s will to raise Chen Yi as her heir, but she is still uneasy. She is more concerned, especially since she was a high-handed child.

“If you are my older brother, you will be in good health now. So don’t worry too much, Mother.”

Chun-hwa woke up from her thoughts and smiled softly at the graceful and kind voice of Hwa-hwa, who instills a sense of security in people.

“As a mother, I have to take care of you. You looked ugly.”

“No, it’s okay. It is natural for her to take care of her mother as her family.”

Yes, as the wife of her beloved brother, it is quite natural for her to take care of her husband’s vacancy and support her mother-in-law.

This is not strange at all. It is very common sense.

By the way, Samabu is not only her father-in-law, but also her real father, so she doesn’t particularly respect or support her.

However, to Chun-hwa, who doesn’t know her true feelings, Hwa-hwa’s actions just felt like a kind-hearted consideration for her mother and brother.

In that way, the two women cleaned Mancheon’s room in a friendly atmosphere, and soon discovered a pile of paper stacked in layers.

Yes, it was literally a bunch of paper. Thousands of sheets of paper with various graffiti drawn on them, such as triangles, squares, and circles, were placed in the box.

Unknowingly, Hwahwa unconsciously reached out her thin and pretty hand and lifted up a piece of paper with a graffiti on it.

On that paper were drawn circles and squares that could only be described as perfectly straight and perfect.

***

The training I started in order to overdo it, to beat the anti-dragon, and not to make that precious child cry anymore.

The determination of a thirteen-year-old, 5 years of time, 5 years of frustration, and 5 years of hard work combine to overcome the wall.

Double Handed Pumpkin (雙手互搏).

Right- Tagubongbeop (打狗棒法), Left- Gongmyeongkwon (空明拳).

Both hands spread out on two different types of food at the same time, dealing with enemies approaching from both sides at the same time.

The merciless sticking method pierces the enemy’s stomach, and Yu’s fisting method subdues the enemy’s attacks by shedding them.

Let’s get three murderers killed in an instant. Convulsions occur on the faces of the killers who were watching the situation from behind. Now was not the time to lose face.

Can’t kill a target that is blocked by only one person and is incapacitated. It’s not even funny.

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“Call everyone waiting outside.”

In preparation for when Geomryong wakes up, the killers who were waiting outside follow the signal and enter the inn.

Humble- Humble- He walks in with footsteps. He drew his sword and surrounded Mancheon, who stood with his back to the stairs in a semicircle.

Sapa is the end if you look down on it. And he touched Salmak’s pride.

This is no longer a simple witness removal. No matter what I do, I will kill him and then go up the stairs guarded by him and kill Namgung Soso.

It is a fight for the pride of Sapa Murim people.

“Even if you run away now, I won’t let you go, kid.”

‘They brought a lot.’

I don’t know the exact number, but it seemed to be about fifty people.

I slightly turn my head and look at my room on the second floor where Soso is sleeping peacefully. A sigh comes out spontaneously.

I turn my head again and look at the watering cans.

He puts his left arm forward, distances himself, and grips his staff tightly. Make a commitment

‘1 Vs. 50… I’m going to shoot a legend today.’

I don’t know who moved first.

Those who just want to go up and those who try to stop collide at the same time.