How To Live as a Civil Servant in Murim

“ Think carefully.”

“…A cold investigator, a cold investigator! That bastard, I can’t believe he’s stealing my secret…!”

“!”

Yeon Woo-hyuk was surprised when a familiar name suddenly came up, but he hid his expression and agreed.

“Yes. Go Daehyeop told me to kill you! Look at the White Shooting Legs here!”

The blue-eyed demon’s eyes flashed ferociously.

No matter how much they became enemies, how could they, as a brother-in-law, confess their military exploits and weaknesses to the members of the political sect!

From the time he claimed to have a love affair with Madu, he was an obvious person.

“If I get out of here, I’ll give you a quick verse starting with that person.”

“Say that after you leave!”

With cold words, Mo Yong-se and Confucius’ acceptance process began. The blue-eyed demon wanted to be taken aback by the cool swordsman’s attack that reached down to the chest.

Intoxicated by the young man’s speech, he hadn’t noticed even though the knife went down his neck.

bang!

The blue-green tension of the blue-water demon collided with the sword. Ilgeomgongja was a warrior below one level, but the power of Jinbeop could not be ignored.

There were not many Sega in Moorim who could train the Jinbeop of Ascension for more than ten years. The direct lineage of the Moyong family was precise and ferocious without an inch of error.

He felt that his breath was getting more and more choked.

‘I have to make a gap!’

The blue-water demon took a deep breath and fired madly at the third hwageomgongja. Even if he wasted all his strength, he was determined to somehow make a hole in the jinbeop.

At that moment, the rain came flying. The spirited attack stunned the young demon and turned its body.

When the formation was unfolding, external attacks were not allowed to come in carelessly, but the rain that had just flown did not disturb the formation at all. The young horse was confused because Yeon Woo-hyeok wondered if Mo Yong-se was a Moorim person.

‘Gap!’

The cold sword master’s sword cut deep into the back of the blue water demon. The young demon gritted its teeth and put tension on Mo Yong-hyeon. The young masters of Sega were herbivores of both sides that could not be easily experienced.

Then another rain fell. The blue-eyed demon gritted its teeth at the momentum of Bido penetrating his arm.

“Bastard!”

Even if the cold investigation hadn’t been blown, it seemed that he wouldn’t have been fooled so miserably. The blue-eyed demon struck the swordsman in front as if to vent its anger. Mo Yong-so straightened his sword and went through the waves of tension without wavering.

Finally, the rain came. The blue water demon tried to catch it without avoiding the rain that was aiming for the shoulder, but at that moment the direction of the rain was twisted.

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“!”

As soon as Bido was blocked with tension, the swords of the three gongs burst into the blue-water demon. The blue-eyed demon widened its eyes.

“Here… this far!”

“Don’t be desperate and die, Madou.”

“I can’t!”

The blue water demon squeezed out the last of its strength and looked at Yeon Woo-hyuk. And then it blew out.

-I’ll tell you the secret of Go Song. If it’s his neck, it’s worth coveting by the Moyongsega…!

“……”

Before he died, it made sense for him to transmit a secret that others should not hear.

However, Yeon Woo-hyeok was taken aback by the sight of the young man sending a telegram enticing him that he would be of help to the Mo-yong family, leaving the Confucius alone.

‘Am I just about to die, so I’m confused?’

Moorim Departure (8)

-Cheongshui (Blue Hands), he has a blues! Cheongsugyeong!

The blue-eyed demon finally gave up on those words. Even though his breath had stopped, a smile of delight remained on his lips. It was because he was sure that the words he left behind would end Go Song’s breath.

No Murim person would be able to stay still when they heard the name of the secret class, Cheongsugyeong!

“…??”

However, Yeon Woo-hyuk was just embarrassed.

‘What is Cheongsugyeong?’

***

“Dongdos, thank you!”

The Confucius of the Moyong family shouted to the gathered Murim people. There were several Murim people who were injured fighting the madou at the mountain hut, but none of them looked dark.

The subjugation is over successfully!

It is said that the life of a Murim person is like the morning dew that may perish at any moment, but there were definitely moments that were not enviable. Just like now, it was the time when he fought against Madou and won the victory.

None of the five great generations spared any compensation for this work. If Sega’s reputation was tainted with a bad reputation, it suffered dozens of times later. Even if he was half a ronin, if he fought for Sega, he would be rewarded properly.

It didn’t end there. The Murim people who were present at this place were now able to tell the story of their heroic feat, saying, ‘We subdued the madou at Cheonggoe Sanjang in Yeongdong’ wherever they went. It was a reward that would be difficult to replace with anything for a Moorim person who wanted to make his name known to Gangho and had a dream of clear luck.

Of course, it was the Confucius of the Moyong family who slayed the Blue Water Demon and the Heukreuk Venerable that made the biggest contribution. However, any Murim who participated in the subjugation would pick one more.

“Empty rain too. The subjugation is over. but i still need advice My brothers are cunning like snakes, and sly like wolves. Jinchungbido is…”

“I only look after the people of Hankyung. Confucius! As I look at feng shui, Confucius’ fortune does not need my help. If you are always humble and attentive, great luck…”

“Empty rain too. I apologize for belittling you at first. i am still immature My older brother is like a snake, and my younger brother…”

“I am only worried about the people of Hankyung. Confucius. From my observations, Confucius’ fortune is…”

“Even the vermin…”

“I see the heavenly gates…”

Yeon Woo-hyeok, who rejected the warm courtship of the three men and escaped from the crowd, let out a sigh of relief.

Somehow, it felt more difficult to get out than when dealing with Madou.

When the blue-eyed ghost died, Master Cheongi praised him for doing well and left only one short word.

– Run away no matter what. Don’t get caught in the middle of Confucius!

Even without an explanation, Yeon Woo-hyuk understood right away.

No matter how much he tried to pay thousands of dollars for hospitality, it was never wise to get involved in a fight between the three princes.

There are a lot of masters of the Moyong family, but why would they just wait for an outsider to intervene and turn the water in the pond into muddy water?

Yeon Woo-hyeok had to bring out astronomy, contemplation, and feng shui to persuade the three men. If there was anything worthwhile, it was that it worked very well.

‘I think I can really pretend to be a guru if I have to convince someone later.’

“Good job!”

While riding a horse through a slope, someone fell from the front with a voice. It was Jegal-woo, the heavenly knight.

Yeon Woo-hyuk greeted politely. Although he had a twisted personality, it could not be denied that this hard-working master helped a lot in this work.

“How could I have come out of that tiger’s mouth safely without help from Brother Cheongi?”

“You speak well! Then how are you going to repay me?”

“I didn’t ask you first, and I didn’t promise you, so why should I repay you?”

Cheon Ki-soo rather liked Yeon Woo-hyuk’s cheeky answer and laughed.

“Good, good! Baekgyeonbulyeoilhaeng (百見不如一行). You learned very well.”

“In fact, the reason I didn’t receive anything in return was to buy the trust of Confucius…”

“Don’t talk nonsense. Even if Mo Yongse buys the trust of Confucius, he will only get tired.”

Investigator Cheongi spoke firmly, but he couldn’t completely deny Yeon Woo-hyuk’s words.

If Yeon Woo-hyeok hadn’t bought the trust of Confucius instead of repaying him, the Venerable Heukreuk’s work might have been twisted many times over.

“Where are you going, Master Cheongi?”

“I plan to go down after watching Hankyung’s Cheonggang for a while.”

“…!”

Chun Ki-susa was not a person who enjoyed the Sangosuicheong (山高水淸). Yeon Woo-hyeok realized that Detective Cheon Ki-soo was accompanying him to Han-kyung out of concern for him.

“thank you.”

“What do you mean?”

“As a Podu of Hankyung, I’m just happy that you’re watching Cheonggang.”

Chun Ki-soo clicked his tongue in disapproval. Jegal Sega’s late exponents were dissatisfied because they were slow-witted, but if they were quick-witted, there were annoying things.

“If you’re quick-witted, you’ll pretend you don’t know.”

“How could that be?”

“The time when a soldier who has made a contribution is the most careful is when he is coming and going on the road. I don’t know if they have the name of the three families, but those who don’t are more dangerous.”

Moorim’s reputation was not limited to its merits. Without martial arts to protect that reputation, Moorim’s reputation could have been rather poisonous.

In particular, soldiers who had a reputation for wisdom rather than martial arts had to be more careful. It was because they were able to manipulate everything from bandits in Green Forest coveting riches to warriors in Sapa plotting deep scheming.

“I still had something to worry about.”

“Tell me.”

Investigator Cheongi cast an interested gaze at Yeon Woo-hyuk’s words.

What kind of danger was this outstanding junior worried about in advance in the neighborhood?

“Originally, the remaining compensation was supposed to be received from Hankyung, but I am worried that the Moyong family will forget their promise.”

“……”

“Wouldn’t it?”

Investigator Cheon Ki seriously wondered if he had scared his juniors too much.

“Wouldn’t the Moyong family make a promise and break it? it won’t shake It’s a problem because I didn’t make a promise, but once I made a promise, there’s nothing to worry about.”

“But didn’t you always tell me not to be vigilant?”

“If you just send a letter, Confucius will help you as if it were your own business, so why are you so scared!”

When Yeon Woo-hyeok kept talking nonsense, Detective Cheon Gi-su yelled.

Doesn’t a guy with a good head keep paying attention to strange parts?

However, Yeon Woo-hyuk did not give up and persisted in asking.

“How about the reward for the Thunderbolt Priesthood Grand Agreement? Didn’t anyone have eyes to see?”

“If he disobeys, I will step in. Are you okay? Stop now. I know for sure that you’ve learned it right!”

Inspector Cheongi sighed in disgust and finished his speech. I wondered if this guy was doing this on purpose.

After being silent for a while, Yeon Woo-hyuk asked again.

“Can I ask you something?”

“Is it related to the tax or compensation?”

“no.”

“Then ask.”

“Have you ever heard of Cheongsugyeong?”

“That’s right. Aren’t you there?”

“yes.”

“…ah. you were a poodle I keep forgetting.”

Investigator Cheongi belatedly remembered that his opponent was not a late member of the prestigious political faction, but a Moorim from Podu.

Then, it was not strange even if he did not know about the rumors that had been floating around in Murim since ancient times.

“Cheongsugyeong is a secret class that shook the Moorim two hundred years ago. It’s a German martial art learned by the chief priest.”

Two hundred years ago, the king of esoteric Buddhism, who came from Seojang, shook the Jungwon world with his powerful and bizarre martial arts.

Among the Gupaebang, four Munpas lost their pride, and among the five generations, two Sega lost their pride. The shock was so great that even after the Pope disappeared, there were even rumors that the martial arts of the King, whose names remained for a long time, were actually the best in the world.

“Did you have such martial arts? Where are you now? Shaolin?”

“It has long since disappeared. If it had stayed in the first place, there would have been someone who had learned it. Aren’t all the rumors circulating in Moorim like that?”

Investigator Cheongi, like a worn-out old master, was bored with rumors.

Most of the rumors about secrets that roamed Murim were false rumors spread by the Hosaga, and a very small portion of them were the schemes of the wicked tacticians, which stained Murim with blood.

Ultimately, isn’t mastery something that can only be achieved by those who constantly train on the basis of their outstanding intellect and body?

In the eyes of Chun Ki-soo, none of the guys snooping around to get a secret salary became masters.

‘You idiot. What kind of idiot do you think I am?’

Yeon Woo-hyuk was dumbfounded when he found out what Cheongsu-gyeong was.

First of all, I was a little skeptical about whether the cold investigator really got the blue water goggles. He had obtained such a great salary, but why did he wander around in search of a panyeonggyeong because of his poor inner workings?

It is said that the cold investigation is the peak master, but it was difficult to see that it was because of the secret level that made Moorim vibrate. If you think about it like that, wouldn’t all Madou have one of their secret ranks?

And let’s say that a cold investigator has a hearing aid.

What can Yeon Woo-hyuk do?

Moorim dongdoes were called and said, ‘Everyone! The cold detective has a hearing goggles! Are you going to let that madou hold on to Murim’s secret!’?

If he did such a thing and is not found, what will he do to deal with it, and most of all, what will he do with the cold investigator’s own grudge?

I don’t know if I wanted to kill him somehow, but the method was too crude. Yeon Woo-hyuk decided to just ignore it.

‘They must have been in a hurry before the person died.’

Of course, the blue-eyed demon mistook Yeon Woo-hyeok for thinking that Mo Yong-se was a human, and thought that he would mobilize the power of the Sega.

When you reach the age of five, you have the power to confirm even rumors like that.

…It was quite a gamble worth taking, except for the fact that Yeon Woo-hyeok and Mo Yong-se were not human.

“Why is Cheongsoo-gyeong suddenly asking?”