How To Live as a Civil Servant in Murim

“ Well, maybe the boss is second-rate.”

Paeng Joo-hee said as she swung the painter around and brushed off the ashes.

“That was also set high.”

There was a big difference between those who learned martial arts and those who did not. And the bandits who had never read martial arts books and had not learned how to simbeop properly had no choice but to have poor skills.

The bandits in these places were great even if the leader was only second-rate.

“come!”

As cheers erupted in front of them with a rustling sound, the Murim people pulled out their weapons. Yeon Woo-hyuk clenched his fists and raised his strength.

Peng Juseong grabbed a large sword and looked at the bandit in front of him.

“Lay down your weapon. I don’t want to do useless killing.”

“What the hell are you talking about in the mountains, this old man will pull out your tongue!”

The bandit was holding a handgun in each hand. He kicked a rock at Paeng Ju-seong and threw it away, and quickly fell into a nearby tree.

“Brother Pang! Be careful!”

Jegalgyu quickly shouted. The bandit’s ulterior motive was clearly visible. Due to its large size, the power of the love soldiers of Pengju Castle was reduced by half in a small space.

The bandit was trying to use his terrain skills to drag Paengju Castle through the dense trees.

Peng Juseong smiled.

“Ah Kyu. You don’t have to worry!”

A sword flashed and the tree was cut down. Without stopping there, Peng Zhucheng rushed forward, stepping on his footsteps. The remaining trees were blown out.

“Such a boar-like bastard!”

The bandit was horrified. The opponent’s martial arts was stronger than expected.

‘A first-class state!’

A guy who is a bit over the top of the list. Paengjuseong, where the internal and external forces were seamlessly harmonized, exuded a sense of coercion like a stone pagoda. The bandit felt his breath choking at the sight.

‘I thought wrong!’

The bandit tried to retreat by stepping on foot, but Paeng Juseong was one step faster. It reached the front and cut it with all its might. Blood splattered and the bandit died instantly. It was the futile end of the guy who was wrinkling around here.

“Careful, everyone! I learned martial arts!”

Peng Jusheng noticed that the bandit had stepped into the second class.

This bandit could have been the boss, but he couldn’t be caught off guard.

“Kuk!”

Sure enough, Yeom Il-rim was struggling. The bandit that appeared in front of them was quite difficult.

The level of martial arts was similar to each other, but the bandit’s spear was quite long. It was not easy to close the distance after being attacked first. Only shallow scratches on arms and legs increased.

‘Damn it. I should have stayed next to a strong person.’

Yeon Woo-hyeok lamented seeing Yeom Il-lim struggling with Chang-soo.

Right now, the enemy is attacking Yeon Woo-hyeok right in front of him, and Yeom Il-lim is the only one who can help.

Yeom Il-rim was struggling with not being able to defeat even a single bandit, probably neglecting his martial arts training. No matter how advantageous the spear is in terms of length, and even though the first strike was taken away, as a Murim man, he could not defeat a single bandit.

‘No, no. These bandits…?’

Yeon Woo-hyuk turned on his spiritual eye and checked the bandits attacking from all sides.

Surprisingly, all of them were masters of martial arts.

It was a third-class level, lower than the children of the five generations, but it was a great thing even if the bandits were at this level.

“what. exhilaration? What did you come here for? Did you come to subjugate me?”

“……”

And the bandit standing in front of Yeon Woo-hyuk was second-rate. A state where he is not too far behind even if he faces off against the children of the five generations.

To think that such an opponent would appear in front of him, not other Murim people. Yeon Woo-hyuk gritted his teeth.

Whoo!

The bandit’s attack began with the sound of the wind cutting. The bandit used a club with an iron piece at the end, and the power was brutal every time a herbivore was fired.

It is considered second-class only when one can fully follow the shape of a herbivore.

As if to prove it, the bandit’s herbivore held his breath and erased the escape route even though it seemed like he was just swinging. Even though Yeon Woo-hyuk had Yeong-an, it felt like the other person was reading Yeon Woo-hyuk’s mind.

‘Let’s stay calm.’

Yeon Woo-hyuk maximized his spirit. The opponent’s information went deeper and deeper. Breathing in and out, and the flow of internal force flowing through the meridians.

‘no?’

The bandit who had been stabbing Pyeongon was puzzled.

Pokkye did better than expected.

It was amazing that he had mastered martial arts in a fun way, but it was hard to believe that he was avoiding attacks like that even though he seemed to be at a lower level than himself.

In addition, the terrain around here was familiar to bandits, but there was no way to be familiar with Pokkeok, but he avoided attacks as if he had eyes on his back.

puck!

For the first time, Yeon Woo-hyuk’s attack went into the bandit. The bandit’s face was distorted by the heavy pain that ran down his arm.

“How dare this exuberant bastard…?”

‘Did I hit it for nothing?’

Yeon Woo-hyuk felt regret that he had made the wrong choice when his opponent was enraged.

I just couldn’t help it.

The bandit, who was out of breath due to the consecutive swings of his weapon, showed an opening between the herbivores.

I wanted to hit it right at this time, but I couldn’t hit it hard because it was part of the body.

“Search!”

The bandit grabbed a pair of uniforms and unleashed a trumpet. It was called Hohyeolhoja (虎穴虎子), the last herbivore of the Kunbeop, and a herbivore that subdued the surroundings in one blow.

Yeon Woo-hyeok read the herbivore with his spiritual eyes. When the range was wider than expected, Yeon Woo-hyuk was shocked.

Weapons such as spears and sticks were deceptive in their power.

‘It’s too late to back down. There are no rocks to hide. then…!’

Thanks to the Spiritual Eye, in the slowed vision, only the thought accelerated rapidly and the body moved instinctively.

I’ve already done it once, so there was no hesitation. The first meal of the national sovereignty law was prepared and a fist was stretched out. Along with the sensation of opening the head, I felt a power that was so strong that it could not be compared to the internal skills that Yeon Woo-hyuk had accumulated in his fist.

Kwajik!

It was Yeon Woo-hyuk’s fist that smashed the fiercely flying Pyeon-gon. The bandit’s eyes widened in shock. Yeon Woo-hyuk’s eyes were similarly shaken by shock.

When he was prepared to fall down and drew out the inner strength of the top hall, the danjeon and blood vessels that had not yet been trained were torn little by little, and the qi and blood shook.

I wanted to stop, but I couldn’t. Yeon Woo-hyuk stepped on the step without realizing it and started the next meal. The bandit, whose helmet was destroyed, was struck in the chest without even thinking about avoiding it.

I felt the sensation of breaking my breastbone. As Yeon Woo-hyuk opened his head once again, he tasted the sensation that his fists were loaded with his own skills and other skills.

‘Kuk. My wounds…!’

It’s been so long since I’ve been told not to use the inner strength of Sangdanjeon for martial arts.

Yeon Woo-hyeok gasped for breath and recited the verses of the Simbeop, reciting his history. Fortunately, the internal injuries were not severe.

“Dae, what kind of herbivore is that?”

Yeom Il-lim, who was in disarray, looked at Yeon Woo-hyeok in amazement.

At first glance, he looked stronger than the other bandits, but one of them was overpowered by one of them.

“Loyalty…military patriotism.”

“what?”

“I hope you didn’t hear.”

Cold investigation gosong (1)

When Yeon Woo-hyeok knocked down one, and Yeom Il-lim knocked out the other, the other Murim people also finished off the bandits all at once.

Paeng Juseong, who was most relaxed on this battlefield, turned his long sword as lightly as a windmill to cut and slice the bandits.

“I heard that the guy who was in the middle of the day was pretty good. Was Yeom’s younger brother dealing with him?”

Paeng Juseong asked as he brushed off his bloody sword.

I was concerned because the bandit who was wielding a helmet in the back looked pretty good, but when I hurriedly ran to him, he was already dead.

“…no. Here, Pokkeum dealt with.”

“Is it really? Great!”

Paeng Juseong opened his eyes wide in amazement.

Other Murim people who were taking a break after laying down bandits around them reacted similarly.

Even if it means that Buffa has supernatural powers and shows excellent insight, to defeat a bandit that seems second-rate?

“There was a hidden lifesaving candle. I was lucky, too.”

“What luck is there in a life-or-death fight? It’s just that the winner was strong. I didn’t see it that way, but there must have been a hidden number. The good people of Hankyung are truly reassuring.”

“I’m getting annoyed.”

A cold voice came from the front.

Since no one felt the opponent’s presence until the voice was heard, the Moorim people present were frightened and grabbed their weapons.

However, the opponent did not seem to care at all.

As if he had the confidence to subdue all the Murim people here.

“Cold investigation (冷手蛇) gossip!!”

Jegal-gyu, who was the first to recognize the opponent’s face, shouted. The words were shouts, but in fact, they were close to screaming.

Go Song was a skinny military man wearing a black military uniform. No one will notice that this ordinary middle-aged man, who looks slightly aged, is Go Song, a notorious cold investigator in Moorim.

However, a Moorim person with a sharp eye could tell that the skinny hands protruding from the sleeves of the uniform were blue, just like those of a corpse.

Those two hands were the only hands that could be possessed by those who had fully mastered the magical technique called Ice Magic.

However, Gosong’s notoriety wasn’t created by learning magic. There were many sailors and magicians in Murim, but not all of them had a bad reputation.

Go Song’s notoriety came from his damned temper.

If someone interferes with their work once, they will be sentenced to tattoos on both cheeks, if they interfere twice, they will be sentenced to cut off their nose, and if they interfere three times, they will be sentenced to have their heels cut off. ) was added.

Even if the opponent is a member of a prestigious family.

From these activities, I could know Go Song’s damn temper, and also know his martial arts skills.

Quite a few Murim people would have been brutally slaughtered for a year without doing such a thing.

gulp-

Today, Paeng Jusheng swallowed for the first time, showing a nervous expression. As the highest level among the Murim people in this position, the pressure to reach the high level was great.

‘Cold investigator Gosong was at its peak…!’

In addition, he is an experienced master who wins all kinds of fights when he is at the level of Go Song.

Paeng Juseong, who had just reached the top level, was too much of an opponent to deal with. Even if all the Murim people here attacked together, there was a high possibility that they would not be able to win.

‘It’s a big deal.’

And there was the only person behind him who thought the same as Peng Ju-seong. It was Yeon Woo-hyuk.

As soon as Go Song appeared, Yeon Woo-hyeok, who confirmed the opponent with the spiritual eye, was startled. A Madou appeared who easily surpassed Paeng Juseong and looked evil no matter how he looked at it.

In the current situation, no matter how he rolled his head, it seemed that he had no chance of winning.

If the opponent had less experience, he would make a gap and try to run away, but as if he had not reached the climax for nothing, Gosong stood sloppy and did not show any gaps.

‘Is there no way? Is there a way out?’

“Senior… What are you doing here?”

When Paeng Jusheng cautiously sent his greetings, Gao Song looked at Zhuge Gyu and said,

“Didn’t you just call me by my nickname?”

When the arrow was aimed at him, Jegalgyu groaned. He didn’t know that Madou would hear that and be scared.

“Senior Go. I’m the one who brought Kyu-Au! Please, if you are angry, release it only to me!”

“Shut up. If they die anyway, they will all die together.”

Go Song’s words made the Murim people even more tense. The air was so tense that if someone dropped even an iron coin, it would explode.

“Senior Go. Here, even if you look at the names of Hebukpaengga, Jegalse, and Sacheondangmun, please!”

“…joy.”

His attitude was still sharp, but Go Song regained some momentum.

Paeng Juseong was relieved when his opponent showed signs of respecting the name of the five generations.

“so. Did you kill the men here?”

“Have you… a subordinate?”

“okay.”

The faces of the Murim people hardened with tension again.

How come the bandits’ skills are extraordinary?

If the bandits were Gosong’s subordinates, it would be difficult to finish the work by talking to each other. As much as they have face in Sapa, Kosong Island, they cannot just watch some young guys slaughtering their own men.

Yeon Woo-hyuk cautiously opened his mouth.

“I dare to ask you something. Seniors. They say subordinates, but aren’t they all equal subordinates? Aren’t these new subordinates this time?”

“That’s right too.”

Gosong readily acknowledged it.

Even though the Murim people let out a sigh of relief, they looked at Yeon Woo-hyuk with puzzled eyes.