How To Live as a Civil Servant in Murim

– Why does Hyuk-hyung say that he’s so amazing! Last time there was no hermit, so I didn’t lend it to you. When will you repay my hermit? Even beggars on the roadside don’t pay their bills like this.

-When this son of a b*tch needed an unmanned man, he crouched down and borrowed my strength, now come and embarrass me?!

Hyuksungwol exploded and punched Jonggon Oh in the face. When Jong-Gon Oh, who had fallen, screamed, Du-Jong was startled and stabbed Hyuk-Sung-Wol with a poker.

– This bastard!

Hyuk Sung-wol pulled out the dagger he had hidden in his ankle and stabbed Oh Jong-gon. Terrified, Dujong ran outside screaming for help. Because the musicians and gisaengs ran in all directions, Hyuksungwol could not catch Dujong right away.

-Gunho, run immediately! The parasitic brother tried to kill me!

Hyuksungwol summoned his men outside Giru and made sure to kill Dujong. His eyes were wide open because he had already seen blood once.

However, both species were not easy. All in all, among the guests Dujong brought to Giru, there were Murim people who came to meet Tongpan.

* * *

“Three samurai two dosal!”

Paeng Ju-seong forgot the urgent situation and shouted while looking at Yeon Woo-hyuk.

Once upon a time, a prime minister killed three soldiers with two peaches, but now, this exhilarating blow killed three soldiers with a single word.

“You predicted this and told me to tell you! Is that why I told you to convey the name of Paengga without using Tao!”

“…no!”

Yeon Woo-hyuk was frightened and denied it. I couldn’t figure out what crazy bullsh*t he was talking about.

“How dare I use the name of the Hebei Paeng family so arbitrarily? This is nonsense!”

“no. You can use it! Anything like this! It would be an honor to be used for such a thing!”

“Interpersonal… thank you! I will never forget this favor even if I die!”

A courtesan in the back thanked Yeon Woo-hyuk in a tearful voice. The heathen stared at Pochye as if he couldn’t believe it.

Can you really kill three people with one word??

‘I’ll be thrilled.’

Yeon Woo-hyuk found it difficult to keep up with the current situation.

Of course, being highly praised by Hebei Paengga and Hao Wen was not a bad thing, but the risk of being misunderstood as having killed three people with just one word was too high.

Isn’t Yeon Woo-hyeok just a bit of exhilaration?

Later, even if rumors spread incorrectly, if Dujong or Hyuksungwol’s relatives are forgiven at least…

“stop!”

Fortunately, Paeng Joo-hee was there. Yeon Woo-hyuk let out a sigh of relief. In this situation, he was the one who would make a calm judgment.

“You have to think about Yeon Pogwae’s position as well! How troublesome it would be if such rumors spread!”

“Ahhh! Right!”

Paeng Juseong stomped his feet as if he knew.

“everyone. Keep things a secret today! If things leak today, I will kill him in the name of Panga.”

Lee Gyo and the maid nodded involuntarily. After seeing that, the Paengga siblings looked at Yeon Woo-hyuk and sent a meaningful look.

It was a meaningful gaze that he would never forget what Yeon Woo-hyuk had done.

‘…I’m really going to go crazy!’

Yeon Woo-hyuk tried to explain, but there was no time for that. A crackling sound erupted from below. Peng Jucheng and Peng Juhui immediately drew their swords and ran out.

“Fang Daehyup. Isn’t that the stairs…?”

Before Woo-Hyuk Yeon could finish his question, the two smashed the floor of the second floor of Giru and fell down. It was a skillful move to catch the enemy off guard.

“…The kite exhilaration is on the stairs!”

Yeon Woo-hyeok nodded at Lee Kyo’s cry and ran down.

* * *

Damon with the double honggeom (雙飛紅劍) and Damon with the double cheonggeom (雙飛靑劍) were quite famous in Moorim, master brothers who went back and forth between affairs.

Even though they were not good enough to be second-rate, they were able to make a name for themselves thanks to their excellent passing skills. He was so good at passing that he was able to beat a first-class master without shedding a single drop of blood.

Of course, no matter how good the martial arts and passing skills were, it was not enough to live in Moorim. Right now, aren’t these two brothers also in Hankyung because they have something to ask Tongpan?

I met a distant relative of Tongpan and asked for it with difficulty, took out a hermit and even treated Giru…

“Damn it, how did this happen?”

“For now, don’t take your back!”

The two slashed and knocked down the rushing military officer and soldier. Seeing this, Hyuksungwol’s eyes shook greatly. I realized that I am not an ordinary master.

“Kill him! I mean kill that guy! You tried to kill me!”

“Okay!”

When Dujong shouted, Damon stretched out his sword. The speedy swordsmanship drew a red line and pierced Hyuksungwol’s body. Hyuksungwol coughed up blood and collapsed.

Wow!

Seeing this, the two servants rushed forward and spat. As that was not enough, Hyuksungwol grabbed the missing sword and swung it.

“Where is this insignificant mubu! where!”

“Jin, calm down. Confucius!”

“How dare this bastard!”

The two servants, who were still venomous from the blood, swung their swords at the servant who was trying to stop them. When the servant fell down, the two brothers, Damon and Damgi, cried out in surprise.

“What are you doing!? Becoming a servant!”

“I-I tried to hit me!”

“What the heck… I’d better get out of here. Come to your senses!”

The spirit of the two worim brothers was bloody, and even though Dujong lowered his temper, he was overwhelmed and nodded. Come to think of it, there was nothing good about staying here for a long time. For a while, I didn’t know if I would have to get out of Hankyung.

At that moment, Panga’s brother and sister fell from above. Damon and Damgi were terrified by the unexpected attack, grabbed the two bells and threw their whole bodies forward.

‘Keugh…!’

“Two Confucius. Run! We must get out!”

“You guys, take the two Confucius and get out!”

The two Murim brothers shouted to the servants of the Dujong. Unlike the older two, the two species who had not yet grasped the situation screamed loudly.

“Who attacked me! What kind of guy are you!”

“It is Pengju Castle in Hebei Paengga. How dare you kill people in Giru in broad daylight. If you don’t drop your weapon right away, I’ll slash you!”

“Paeng Joo-hee. Same.”

“…let’s go!! Let’s run!!”

Dujong finally came to his senses and ran out to the Giru Gate with his servants. Paeng Juseong tried to chase him, but stopped. Two Murim brothers blocked the road.

“Double Bi Hong Sword?!”

“Right. It’s an honor to know the name of the young tiger of Panga.”

“Do you know who you are sheltering now!”

When Paeng Juseong shouted, the two of them seemed to shake slightly. Even if they didn’t get along for a while, they seemed to know what kind of person they were.

“If you want to go after the two Confucius, you will have to defeat us.”

“Feeling exhilarating. We will deal with him, so go after Dujong with Chibong.”

“All right. Pang Sozer. For your reference, the jinbeop they use is the direction of the seven stars. The Cheonchu (天樞) side is the life gate! Then let’s go first!”

“……”

“……”

The two Moorim brothers looked at Pokke’s back in dismay, as if they were about to faint.

Cheongwollu Murder Case (4)

“That… that… what the hell… what are you doing…”

In their own way, Damon and Damgi had strong bones in Moorim, but they could not respond to what happened now.

It was that shocking.

If the level of passing is low, it just ends at the line of putting hands and feet together, but if the level is high, there will be a deep reason that is practically the same as the jinbeop.

Of course, the method of truth was also applied to the passing technique of the two brothers. This pass technique, obtained from the seven stars of the north, was easily neutralized the moment it was discovered, as Yaoguang was a monk and Chunchu was a priest.

However, he had never met a Moorim man who could see through this even in the midst of countless melees. I was so dumbfounded that I wondered if it was someone from the Jegal family disguised as Pok-kwa.

“Po, does it make sense, brother? It must have been exhilarating just now…”

“Calm down!”

The two brothers raised their heads. In front of my eyes, two large swords were savagely crushing the space.

* * *

When the Moorim brothers, who would normally have blocked the road, were stranded, Yeon Woo-hyeok was able to easily pursue them with Lee Gyo.

While he was trying to get out of Giru’s main gate, Hyeok Sung-wol and the officers who had fallen in Yeon Woo-hyeok’s eyes entered.

“what are you doing? Not chasing you!”

“…Hegyo-nim. I think you should at least pretend to take care of them! I will catch the two bells!”

“!”

Lee Gyo, who was furious at being told that he had to save a guy like Hyuksungwol, realized belatedly what this exorcism was talking about.

There were many eyes in Giru now watching the commotion that had just occurred.

Most of the responsibility will be taken by Hyuk Sung-wol and Du-jong, who wielded swords, but things in the world don’t always flow according to reason.

Hyuksungwol and his subordinates were seriously injured as if they would die at any moment, but they were still alive. If they were abandoned, the responsibility could come back to Cheongwolru in the future.

This was a fact that paganism should have thought of first. His anger prevented him from making a sound judgment.

“…Thank you. Kite exhilaration.”

Lee Gyo honestly expressed his gratitude.

Even in such an urgent situation, it was not an ordinary skill to recall and shout the position of Cheongwolru. It was just amazing.

“no. I will go after the two servants!”

‘It’s fortunate.’

Yeon Woo-hyuk was relieved that Lee Gyo did not insist. Since it was related to Hwa-hee, he was worried that he would just watch her die here.

But there were too many eyes here. Later, if Hyuksungwol’s relatives came and caused a stir, there was a high possibility that Yeon Woo-hyuk, who was mere exhilaration, would get involved with them for no reason.

Revenge is also revenge, but first of all, you have to deal with yourself.

Yeon Woo-hyuk was relieved and chased after Du-jong. Anyway, since neither the servants nor Dujong had learned martial arts, they weren’t afraid.

I must have taken an expensive elixir recently, I must have learned a new martial art…

‘Enough to subdue and remain.’

He couldn’t be so strong when he was fighting an enemy who was definitely weaker than himself. Yeon Woo-hyuk stepped on the ground confidently. Despite the two bells running first, the distance quickly closed.

“Two Confucius, stand there! You can’t just go home on your own!”

“Hey, the Pokkye bastard is chasing you! Stop it!”

“Bong, Gongja. Run! You must run!”

“If you can’t stop it, run with me on your back!”

“It gets slower!”

The servants already sensed that Pokye, who closed the distance, had learned martial arts from afar. Even if the servants tried to stop it, they wouldn’t be able to stop it for long, and they had no obligation to do so.

Dujong looked around, not knowing what to do.

Surprisingly, a way to live appeared. Dujong shouted out a name he knew.

“Hey, Podu bastard!! Fodu bastard!!!”

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“?”

Sa Fodu, who was passing by the road with his subordinate Po Que, was surprised to see Du Jong in a complete mess.

What happened to the scion, who usually walked around with a tasteful appearance, was doing that?

“What… are you doing?”

“That crazy guy over there is trying to kill me!”

“?!”

Sa Podu was surprised to see Yeon Woo-hyeok running from afar. I couldn’t figure out what the hell was going on.

“Isn’t that one of Oh Fodu’s subordinates?”

“Right, it seems right.”

“Why is that guy trying to kill the two Confucius?”

When Sa Podu and Pokke tried to talk, Dujong burst into anger. He said, shaking his bloody collar.

“Are you saying I’m lying? Kill him!”

“Al, I see. Stop!”

‘No what…?’

Yeon Woo-hyuk, who was running, slowed down and took a breath. It was judged that in the event of an emergency, it might end up fighting Sapodu.

Fortunately, Dujong and his servants gave up on running away as if they were exhausted, and just exhaled heavily. Yeon Woo-hyuk opened the morgue and entered the confirmation.

‘That Pokkeum hasn’t learned martial arts. Four Podu… It’s like a second-class entry.’

In the posture of wearing the iron piece, the information of four heads came compressed into Yeon Woo-hyuk’s head. Yeon Woo-hyuk, who skillfully cut it off before the headache came up, regained his breath and shouted.

“Sapodu! The two Confucius have just killed Giru’s officer, killed the servant, and escaped! You must catch it quickly!”

“It is a lie! Don’t be fooled!”

“……”