Possessing a Murim Clan’s Youngest Son Chapter 15

Episode 15. The flower that bloomed in the shaman, Han

Ibi, used all her strength to kick along the path that the virtual doll had passed.

Moderate and clean movement.

One of the elders forgot about the situation and exclaimed involuntarily.

“It is a splendid yet elegant moon! Good…”

Then Yoon Seo-oh, Ji Seung-rip and others glared at him with eyes that threatened to kill him. The elder muttered with an awkward expression.

“…I can’t believe I can only show off my good martial arts skills like this….”

Han Ibi put her soul into every single meal. The spacious synagogue was filled with only the sound of sleeves flapping with the movement of the intestines.

Nonghojise (農虎之勢).

This is the thieving spirit that a hungry tiger shows at dawn, so you will have to see blood today.

Maenghobokcho (猛虎伏草).

A ferocious tiger hides in the grass and waits.

A tiger that has met its prey will never act carelessly.

Geography of preference.

Since I’m on the back of a tiger, I can’t stop halfway. There is no need to look for mercy when carrying out an attack.

It can’t be turned back again….

Chosik, which is made up of figurative words about a deceased event, and its movements fit indescribably well.

Moreover, Han E-bi is urgent and sorrowful, putting forth her best effort at every second.

It was beyond admiration and was practically touching.

Of course, the underlying thing was not a yearning and will for the Cheongseong faction, but a one-dimensional desire of ‘I must go home’ and ‘I must not die’…. Finally, the Maehojangbeop, which consisted of a total of 12

seconds, came to an end.

Han E-bi is taking care of her rough breathing in the middle of the synagogue.

The inside was quiet but filled with tense silence.

There was someone who broke it…

“Great.”

It was ‘Jeong Suk-ryong’, a Taoist master in charge of martial arts of the Cheongseong Sect.

Before they are members of the Reward and Punishment Committee, they are unmanned.

Starting with those words, each person completely forgot what kind of place this was and blurted out a few words of appreciation.

At that time, Bok Yeong-jeon spoke with a grin.

“Are you sure you cooked it on your own?”

Han Ibi answered with wide eyes.

“Yes… yes. you’re right.”

Then Bok Yeong-jeon screamed.

“Inoom! What he did with such talent was barely theft!”

omg. This is not it….

“You should have waited! Your hasty temper ruined everything. Elder Wu, who brought you in, has made every effort to formally initiate you for nearly a year. For persuading me and persuading several executioners. “But you couldn’t wait for that time and ended up doing the job yourself.”

Ah… that’s how things go.

Mr. Lee, then you should have given the old man a signal early. Why are you dragging it on?

damn. In that case…

Han Ibi knelt down and said.

“sorry. Greed took precedence and went against natural law. Even if there are 100 mouths, there is nothing to say. “I just want to dispose of it.”

It may seem like a request for forgiveness, but in fact, it is a remark that downgrades from ‘doing something wrong’ to ‘disobeying the order.’

It’s a simple trick, but fortunately no one seems to have figured it out.

Bok Yeong-jeon snorted, ‘Hmph,’ and said to Jeong Suk-ryong.

“What did Elder Jeong think?”

Jeong Sook-ryong said with a calm expression.

“It is not my responsibility to judge whether people are right or wrong. However, if we only discuss the inaction that was done here… Moreover, if it is something that was learned on one’s own… it can be seen as martial talent that transcends ordinary skills.”

The Qingcheng faction was in decline. The number of beginners was decreasing day by day.

The legendary military achievements of the past are truly just legends.

They desperately needed talent that they could use right here and now.

Bok Yeongjeon said loudly.

“Song Myeong-cheon!”

Han Ibi responded in confusion.

“yes. “Long story, adult.”

“I appreciate your will and talent, as well as the sincerity of Elder Wu who brought you in, and will initiate you as a formal disciple.”

Oh yea! done!

Muttering sounds could be heard from the people filling the synagogue. I felt like the sound of ‘this is ridiculous’ was rising to the bottom of my throat.

“But…”

Bok Yeongjeon spoke again.

Hmm… Throwing up is a bit unsettling.

“…You violated the main law of the text before you even dared to initiate. For generations, the Qingcheng sect has revered justice and considered following reason as the greatest honor. The mistake you committed is a betrayal of the ‘justice’ achieved by our ancestors and a great sin that cannot be ignored. Not keeping justice means not being righteous, and stealing and learning from others’ martial arts skills is never righteous. Therefore, as soon as you are initiated, I will punish you with one year of face-to-face training.”

Hike. And you’re saying it’s wall training?

It was then.

Tiriring.

[Surprising Quest Accomplished: The Cheongseongpa’s Mausoleum Mastery was performed brilliantly.]

At the same time, I felt that the connection with Song Myeong-cheon’s body was being lost.

Scenes began to flash by again.

Song Myeoncheon successfully completes his training for one year.

Thanks to the consideration of ‘Jeong Suk-ryong’, who regarded his talent as a waste, he was able to simply learn the basic mind techniques before the face of the wall….

This was able to produce the same effect as ‘closed pipe training’, so after a year, his internal power was able to develop dramatically. It came to be.

He was just a servant. When he dared to join the ranks of formal disciples, the backlash from his colleagues was fierce.

However, Song Myeong-cheon started late, but his speed was much faster.

The world of Kangho is said to be martial. As Song Myeong-cheon’s talent and excellence showed their teeth, alumni eventually accepted him.

Kangho was able to realize once again that speaking is a skill.

Moreover, after five years, Song Myeong-cheon rose to the level of competing for the lead in the late-stage index of the Qingcheng faction. All of this is the result of bone-chilling ordeal.

The screen went by more quickly.

Along with Jang Mun-in, several key figures of the Qingcheng faction were seen lined up in front of the Qingcheng faction’s entrance.

It looked a bit free-spirited, but I thought it was just greeting guests.

Song Myeong-cheon was also there. And soon after, Han Ibi was able to access his body.

‘Oh go. This system has no bottom or end…’

At that time, the person standing next to Han Ibi laughed, showing his yellow teeth. It was Gu Gap-hwi, Song Myeong-cheon’s best friend and brother-in-law, who was quite friendly with him.

“It’s been ten years.”

Han Ibi didn’t know what he was talking about, so she tilted her head and asked.

“What do you mean?”

“What is it? Yeonhwa.”

“Yeonhwa?”

“Did this guy turn around? “What are we doing?”

“Now? Hmm… I guess it’s like welcoming guests.”

“Yeah man. Yeonhwa. softening. Yeonhwa, the tomboyish daughter of Jang Moon, the only child without a man. “This is my first visit home in almost ten years since I went to a non-partisan group for foster care.”

“yes? Well, I didn’t really know. “I only joined late, didn’t I?”

Only then did Gu Gap-hwi tap his forehead and say.

“ah. right. I often forget this. You are different from us. lol. So I guess you’ve never seen Yeonhwa before. There were many adults who made fun of the late girl, calling her a female superintendent because she was such a fighter and tomboy. A lot of the little disciples rang. I wonder how things have changed in ten years…”

At that time, I heard someone among the disciples shouting.

“Here he comes!”

Everyone’s eyes turned in that direction.

Thick sand smoke rose and the sound of horses’ hooves echoed in the silence.

Han Yi-bi slowly turned her head and looked at Bok Yeong-jeon. A fatherly smile appeared on his face. It was my first time seeing it.

Gu Gap-hwi said.

“Ugh? But there are two more people.”

Yes. There were three horses in total.

The voice of ‘Won Geon-suk’, the death row prisoner, was heard.

“You didn’t know that either. You idiots. It’s because I don’t know how the world works… Tsk tsk. ‘Tak Buyong’, who is called the dragon of dragons among the late Jisoos of the shaman faction, and his master ‘Yeon Taenam’ are scheduled to visit together. “You can’t believe you came out here and said something like that.”

ah! A man named Tak Buyong finally appears. That too in her youth…

Han Ibi felt her heart pounding for some reason.

Gu Gap-hwi scratched his head and said.

“Did you know since no one told you?…”

Meanwhile, the three horses had already approached the people of the Qingcheng faction. The middle-aged man in front pulled the reins and stopped the horse.

“woah. woah.”

The horse made a hissing noise, raised its front paws, and then stopped walking. Judging from the situation, it seems that that man is Tak Buyong’s master, ‘Yeon Taenam’.

He was a person who gave off the feel of a scholar rather than a Buddhist monk.

His long beard seemed to represent his upright character.

He jumped off his horse with a bold but not flashy gesture and took the bow of arms.

Of course, the target was Bokyeongjeon, the long text of the Qingcheng faction.

“Yeon Tae-nam is sending greetings to a long time old man.”

Then Bok Yeong-jeon laughed and said.

“ha ha ha. Welcome. It’s really been a long time. How are you, Jangmun?”

“yes. Jangmun is doing well. He asked me to say hello. “When are you going to come visit us?”

Then Bok Yeong-jeon laughed again and said.

“If the Qingcheng Sect is doing well, I can visit comfortably. “How can I not relax for a day…”

That was then.

The woman who got off the horse that followed her.

“father.”

Hmm. All the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect stopped breathing in an instant.

This was because the owner of the flower-like beauty that could only be seen on a high-end kiru was looking in this direction with a bright smile.

Gu Gap-hwi whispered to Han Ibi.

“no. How did this happen? “It looks like she’s Yeonhwa… What on earth happened to make her so pretty like a fairy?”

Han Ibi was equally surprised.

What kind of woman looks like she came out of an Asian beauty island like that?

“Wasn’t it like that originally?”

“I don’t know. I was a child back then. She became really pretty. “It’s not enough to say that this is pretty.”

It wasn’t that it wasn’t, all the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were watching her with wide eyes.

She finally opened her mouth.

“I’m here. father.”

Your voice is also sonorous.

Then Bok Yeong-jeon also spoke with a bright smile.

“okay. “If you love Mt. Wudang, why not visit it at least once?”

“Tch. When will you turn your back on me and say that if you don’t learn properly from the shaman sect, you shouldn’t even take a single step on Mount Cheongseong? To a child crying so loudly….”

“Hahaha. “Did I do that?”

At that time, a clear male voice was heard.

“Tak Buyong from the non-partisan faction sends greetings to you.”

At that time, the exclamation ‘Wow’ rang out again.

If she was a woman who ran away from the island of beauty, then this was a young man who looked like he had jumped out of a canvas depicting old heroes.

‘He looks like the protagonist of a martial arts game!’

Han Ibi thought to herself.

It really was like that.

Straight and thick eyebrows like caterpillars. Refreshing facial features.

Yet, it has a dense and dense appearance.

If he were born in modern times, he would have been the star of a weekend drama with an outstanding appearance.

‘no. ‘I can’t believe a man named Tak Buyong is this handsome!’

Bok Yeongjeon said.

“Hmm. “You are the ‘Tak Buyong’ that the Shaman faction boasts about.”

Tak Buyong shook his head and said with a puzzled expression.

“It’s not right. “These are all nothing more than false names made up by powerful people.”

“Hehehe. If not, would smoke in the chimney be better?”

“no. no. “This is a completely false story, so I hope you, as an adult, will interpret it widely.”

“ha ha ha. Although he is already a well-known minor hero, he is extremely humble, so it seems that the shaman Jangmun had many blessings in his past life.”

“Oh my. Long story adult. “It’s embarrassing and difficult to accept.”

“good. We’ll figure it out little by little… Everyone, come on in. “I made a special day today and prepared delicious food and drinks.”

(Continued in the next part)