Chapter 64

'slowly. Let's not rush.'

Jin Wei-kyung took a deep breath. It's an important moment. One mistake cannot ruin everything.

'You've done well, just do it like now'

A drop of cold sweat slides down your cheek. However, Jin Wi-kyung, who is showing extreme concentration, did not even feel it.

constricted pupil. The breath, which had been trembling slightly, stopped.

'now!'

It was at that moment when Qin Yuqing opened his eyes and reached out his hand like lightning.

bang!

"Ju Gong!"

With a roar, Wi-Pang broke into the office and said with an urgent face.

"There's chaos outside right now… … Why?"

A trembling voice leaked from Jin Wei-gyeong's mouth.

"I'm almost done."

"yes?"

"I worked very hard during the two examinations.

It was just for this moment."

"I don't know what you mean, but that's not the point right now… …

"Important!"

With a scream that sounded like a scream, he tore his hair.

"It was important! Who are you to judge that!"

shaking.

It was so sad and filled with resentment. Yupin forgot his urgent situation and looked at his master.

'I must have been too hasty.'

Fifth day since the war ended. Jin Wi-gyeong suffered from unprecedented heavy workload due to post-processing. He will have to be sensitive. It was definitely her own fault for making the normally tolerant man so angry.

"sorry. Stop being in too much of a hurry."

Yu Peng's sincere apology softened Jin Yu-qing's heart.

"Be careful next time."

However, he couldn't help the sadness that permeated his voice. said the more apologetic Hupin.

"If I can handle it, I will help."

"Okay, spilled water already. I have no choice but to redraw it from scratch."

"I will draw for you… … yes?"

Yu Peng trembled and approached Qin Yuqing. I saw a large hwaseonji that was full of the table.

"What is this."

It was a voice drier than a grain of sand in the desert, but Jin Wi-gyeong did not notice.

"I transferred the battle from five days ago to the canvas."

"It's not a battle, it's a three-prong fight."

"That is it. Anyway, if I just drew Taekyung's eyes, everything would be perfect… …

"I came in and the brush got messed up."

"No. If you think about it, it's a good thing."

Qin Weiqing sighed.

"God didn't allow me to express Taekyung with my insignificant skills. Isn't it?"

Wi-Pang silently picked up the rice paper.

?! ???!

"No, my 'A Hero Is Born'!"

"… … Did you put a title on it too?"

Hearing the mournful screams, Hupin touched his forehead. Occasionally, very occasionally, whenever Jin Wi-gyeong was like this, I thought that I wanted to go home.

'Should I just set up a military crown?'

Seeing the master pick up pieces of rice paper with a devastated face, the thought of retirement becomes even more desperate.

"I was going to keep it private!"

"It's a private collection and it's Nabal, and you should go out and see it right now."

"why?"

"Confucius Qin has returned."

Jin Wi-gyeong stopped picking up the rice paper and tilted her head.

"Where has the youngest been?"

"Not that Confucius Jin."

No way, Wipin nodded at the look in his eyes.

yes. Lee Gongja has returned."

"Mugyeong!"

His face was wide open. He is the second younger brother who returned after three years. He wanted to run right away.

"Okay, where are you now?"

"It's the residence of the Three Gongja."

"Mugyeongi, the one who hated the maknae that much? Come visit us as soon as it arrives? Looks like you're trying to be a big brother now. grown up ha ha ha."

It was at that time that Qin Yuqing burst into a hearty laugh.

Koo Goo Goo.

People's screams echoed with an unexpected roar.

– The building is collapsing! Avoid all!

– Call people!

– The three-gongcha residence is collapsing!

Qin Weiqing blinked.

"I think I just heard that the maknae's residence collapsed."

"Originally, brothers grow up fighting, right?"

"What is that… … no way?"

"No big deal. Draw a picture or a new one."

Wi-Pang replied with a relieved expression and spread a new piece of paper on the office table.

"I think the title of this painting would be 'A hero beaten like a dog by his second brother'."

Hey hey profit!

Watching Qin Weiqing run away like the wind with a climax, Yu Peng let out a sigh.

'Should I even set up a real military commander?'

These days, only the worries deepen.

Jin Moo-kyung.

Twenty-three years old. His nickname is Jincheon Sword (?辰天劍).

A martial arts genius who reached the pinnacle at the age of only a short term.

More important than that was the fact that this body, Jin Tae-kyung's second older brother. So I'm bound to be curious.

'I don't remember what kind of person Jin Moo-gyeong, no, the second older brother was.'

Amnesia was a great excuse.

When I asked, Qin Yuqing told me everything about him.

'You won't see it right now. It's so far away.'

'Where are you?'

'Cheonmuhakkan (天武學館) in Henan.

He's a heartless guy who hasn't shown his face once in three years.'

Despite his words, Jin Wei-kyung's expression looked proud.

It was like the faces of parents who enrolled their children in Harvard.

'What about your personality?'

'hmm. not nice People often misunderstand him, but he's definitely a nice guy.'

'Were you close with me?'

'… … We were close. would you have been close? That's right, they were close.'

'Ah, yes.'

At the time, it went unnoticed.

After learning the distance between Hanam, where Jin Moo-gyeong is located, and Jinga, Taewon, I stopped paying attention.

'What, can I possibly remain in Moorim until then?'

A distance where you have to run your horse non-stop for weeks.

That was also the reason why Jin Moo-gyeong did not blow his nose once until the end of the war. however… … .

'I never thought we'd meet like this.'

It is an unexpected appearance.

I held out my hand with an awkward smile.

"It's been a while, bro."

恩, who was looking at me blankly, held my hand.

"Yeah, it's been a while since I saw you."

Do you think this guy is better than you think?

As Qin Wei-qing said, people must have misunderstood her because her eyes were sharp.

Thinking like that relieved my tension and allowed me to smile more naturally.

"how have you been doing?"

Jin Moo-kyung smiled faintly.

"It's okay, but I'm the youngest."

"huh?"

"Did your words get shorter?"

Whoo!

The next moment, when I came to my senses, I was flying towards the wall. Jin Moo-gyeong threw it with tremendous force.

'What is this?'

Feeling absurd, I twisted my body in the air. She lightly stepped on the wall and saw me landing on the ground, and her Jinmu-gyeong smiled.

"What?"

Oh, I don't like this development very much.

I scratched the back of my head.

"Aren't we close friends?"

"It was friendly. My fist and your body."

"aha."

I'm a madman for believing in Jinwigyeong's words. In the first place, if he was a younger brother, he would be a person who would die.

'Shiba. I should have spoken properly.'

Jin Moo-gyeong held out his fist.

"I love you so much. Say hello."

"hello."

Ominously, his smile grew wider.

"My youngest, you've grown up a lot. f*cking around in front of my older brother."

Hey profit!

Jin Moo-gyeong, who rushed like lightning, threw out his fist. At its end, the wind tore it apart.

'Is this serious?'

A sword that does not contain gong power, but contains tremendous power.

I freaked out and quickly shook my head.

bang!

The wooden wall was smashed.

Fists poured through the splinters of trees that were scattered in the air.

Bubber!

face, chest, shoulders, belly.

It seemed to be reaching out randomly, but the movements were smooth and the attack range was as dense as a net.

"Kunbeop?"

"It's been a while since I've had the right to rebirth, right?"

Shit, what's the name of the Kwonbeop like that?

The moment I was swearing at my heart, a second of the right to rebirth struck me in the stomach.

Puck!

"Hup

"It is not over yet."

He held back the pain of choking his breath and blocked the flying fist with his forearm.

Bones throb with a dull sound.

"Block?"

Bubbubuck!

sick. it hurts so bad

Jin Moo-gyeong was superior to me in strength, speed, and everything.

But what… … .

'Is it more tolerable than I thought?'

Is it because you don't use air power?

At first, it was just a one-sided hit, but after a while, his attacks slowly began to come into view.

hiss

Jin Moo-kyung's fist cut through the air.

accurate prediction. Neat avoidance.

He looks at me with an expression of surprise.

It's been quite a while."

I caught my breath and smiled.

Since it happened like this, the idea was to stick together coolly.

"It's not quite, but it's grown a lot. Didn't you hear the rumor?"

"I heard you. To the point of being sick of it."

Jin Moo-kyung laughed.

"Prove how far this is true from now on."

Wedge love!

With a sharp punch, his hand snatched my wrist.

'Where!'

He opened his eyes and held out his flying hand.

No, I was trying to hit it.

Tak, tat tat!

In a short moment of less than one second, five attacks and defenses came and went. And in an instant, victory and defeat were decided.

Knock!

"What is this, what is this crappy gold nasu?" Jin Moo-gyeong, who finally grabbed my wrist with a strange gesture, said with a pitiful expression. Just being caught in such a futile way makes my stomach swell, but his words immediately set fire to my heart.

"Once more."

"… … What are you going to do now?"

"I knew it was a rumor. I need to fix my younger brother's habit of not knowing how high the sky is."

Jin Moo-gyeong, who let go of my wrist, flicked her fingers.

"come in. I don't see anything anymore."

I stared at him wordlessly.

Jin Moo-kyung is definitely more advanced than me. The wall of climax is too high, and I cannot overcome it with my current skills.

know. I know everything.

'I'm pissed off.'

And suddenly I was curious. how far can i go

Just how much of a genius named Jin Moo-gyeong is rumored to be.

That was not a hunter, but a sense of self-possession as a Murim person.

'Let's do it.'

The first to notice my change was Jin Moo-kyung.

"I knew you would make that kind of expression, you."

"This is my original expression."

He laughed like he was having fun.

"okay. everything is good… … Is your tongue still short?"

At that moment, Jin Mu-kyung's fists became blurry.

Whoosh, puck!

My eyes flashed. Even though he was extremely focused, he was unable to completely avoid the attack.

Jin Moo-gyeong looked at her fist and then at me.

"I can't do this."

The place the fist was aiming for was the temple. If you hit it accurately, the current one would have been the last attack.

Even though he didn't use air power, he managed to avoid the blow that the pinnacle master put all his effort into.

"Has it grown a lot?"

"I admit it. It's not even half of the rumors."

"don't worry. I will catch up little by little from now on."

"Are you catching up with me? At what age?"

I answered.

"From this moment."

"Hold on even for a moment. Then you are my older brother."

Once again, Jin Mu-gyeong's new model was blurred. But this time I was one step faster.

'Give 10 points to agility.'

Ten level-ups obtained through war. And the 100 points that were sleeping in the status window. Some of them responded to my commands.

Shoot Aaaaaa!

The change was instantaneous. I was convinced at the same time.

I am sure that I will be able to perfectly avoid Jin Moo-kyung's fists flying towards my face.

Hiss!

Slow.'

Without hesitation, he turned his head.

puck!

… … Damn, 10 more points.