Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 112

**Chapter 112: The idler in action (2)**

“Attack!”

They had already confirmed that if they were given space, they could not win.

Guo Huan gave the best possible order in that situation, but no matter how hard they tried, if the skill difference was abysmal, it would be useless.

Wei Yanho raised his sword when he saw the demon sect member running toward him. His eyes were unusually low and gloomy.

* * *

“Kill them?”

“You have to kill them.”

“Hey, even if that’s the case, how do you kill people?”

“Is that something someone who comes from a family of warriors should say?”

“Yes, I am from a family of warriors.”

Wei Yanho was irritated to see Baek Muhan looking at him with disdain from the front.

“Martia arts aren’t learned to kill people, are they?”

“Right.”

“Yes?”

“Right.”

“…….”

Wei Yanho looked at Baek Muhan with a serious expression.

Until now, the people he considered to be experts said that martial arts were a means of achieving enlightenment or a way of uniting with nature. The stronger they seemed, the more they tended to say that.

Seeing Baek Muhan openly say he learned martial arts to kill people, he couldn’t help but have a thought.

“As expected, a charlatan…”

Bang!

“Oh, oh, oh!”

Wei Yanho, with tears in his eyes from the impact of the punch on his head, babbled:

“Why do you beat me? It’s true! High-ranking monks at Shaolin Temple also learn martial arts, but they don’t do it to kill people, do they?”

“I told you!”

“…….”

Wei Yanho shrunk to Baek Muhan’s cry.

“Is it true?”

“Tsk.”

Baek Muhan began to explain with disdain.

“Why do Shaolin monks learn martial arts?”

“To attain enlightenment.”

“What happens when they reach enlightenment?”

“They reach nirvana.”

“Death is nirvana.”

“…….”

Wei Yanho shook his head. “He was also someone who said ungodly things, but his master overcame it in every respect.

“If you say that in Shaolin Temple, they will kill you.”

“I already did.”

“So that’s how you died?”

“Do you think they could raise a fist in front of me? You should have seen Abad’s expression at the time. It was great.”

Wei Yanho looked at the empty roof of the cave.

Yeah.

Perhaps he was fortunate to meet Baek Muhan, who had become a ghost.

How many difficulties will have been experienced by people who lived in the same era as Baek Muhan?

“Master.”

“Yes?”

“Don’t take this the wrong way.”

“Speak.”

“Have you not thought that no one has visited you in three hundred years because you have that personality?”

“What do I regret?”

“Not to the point of regretting, but you should consider it…”

“What difference does it make? I’m already dead. I can’t change anything now.”

“Ah…”

I never thought a person’s death was so sad.

“Anyway!”

Baek Muhan interrupted Wei Yanho.

“If a monk wants to reach nirvana, he can study the Buddhist scriptures, and if a Taoist wants to attain enlightenment, he can study the Taoist scriptures. There are other ways, but it is ridiculous to grab a sword and wield it. So what? That the road is on the sword? Of course there is a way. The way of how to kill people with minimal effort.”

Now this was no longer ungodly.

Wei Yanho laughed.

“Am I wrong?”

“Well, your theory is pretty good…”

“Good?”

“But in practice, you have a tendency to shed blood.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve never shed blood, they spilled it.”

“…I see.”

“Anyhow, the martial arts of Shaolin or the martial arts of Wudang were created because those guys built temples and monasteries in the middle of the mountains and were plundered by bandits, and then they said, ‘I can’t live like this,’ and then the bandits were looted in turn.”

“You have a very fresh perspective.”

“It’s the truth.”

“Yes, yes.”

Whether true or false, it was obvious that it should not be said out loud.

Wei Yanho was lazy and lazy to do things, but at least he was not arrogant. But his teacher was an arrogant one who made one wonder how he could live to the end of his life without receiving a swordsmanship.

“Therefore, martial arts are about how efficiently you can defeat your enemy. It is madness to practice those martial arts and worry about justice and the elegant handling of the sword.”

Wei Yanho raised his hand.

“What about the demonic road?”

“The demonic road?”

“Those of the demonic road look for how to kill people efficiently. According to what the master said, does it mean that the true martial arts are those of the demonic road?”

Wei Yanho was filled with pride.

Even so, as that guy boasted of being an Orthodox sect, he could not adequately answer that question.

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk, fool.”

But Wei Yanho was discouraged by the snaps of the tongue and Baek Muhan’s look of contempt.

“Is the demonic way pure? Is that why they draw the blood of virgins to bathe and cut people to pieces?”

“Oh…”

“They went crazy looking for the force to the extreme. They thought it was a shortcut, they took a secondary road and turned away from the road, instead of going fast, they jumped into a thicket of thorns. It might be fast, but as you go, the thorns stick into your body and the blood flows. In the end, they become slower than those who took the main road. That’s the demonic road.”

Wei Yanho nodded.

“Purity is not that. It’s about meeting the target. What if you cut the fat to lose weight? You’ll lose weight, but is it really the right way to lose weight?”

“No.”

“That’s right.”

Baek Muhan looked at Wei Yanho with his eyes closed.

“Therefore, in practice, you should never think about letting your opponent live. If he does not die despite having done it correctly, you cannot avoid it, but in the martial world, if you reduce your strength a little to save your opponent, you will be the one to die.”

“…….”

“And what will you do if, even if you do not die, those who hold a grudge against you attack your family?”

“My father will kill them.”

“…….”

Baek Muhan, for a moment, ran out of words, and shocked, denied with his hand.

“And… your brother?”

“My brother is incredibly strong.”

“And your mother?”

“My mother is a little weak, but to attack my mother, they would have to infiltrate the Wei family, and they would probably be defeated at the front door.”

“Your sister!”

“I assure you she will be stronger than me in two years.”

When the conversation began to deviate to boast about his family, Baek Muhan changed the subject.

“Putting aside your family, they’ll stick a sword in your back anyway, so don’t ever think about letting your opponent live.”

“Mmm…”

Baek Muhan snapped his tongue.

He saw an expression of disapproval on Wei Yanho’s face.

The intelligence of this disciple was superior to that of anyone he had seen, but his defect was that he had no cruel heart.

Someday, that’ll hurt you.

“If you don’t want to, I can’t do anything about it, but remember this.”

Baek Muhan’s voice became lower.

“Whatever happens because you have contented yourself will be your responsibility. Repentance always comes late. To survive in the harsh martial world, you need a cruel heart. Understand?”

“I understand what you’re saying.”

“Yes?”

“Anyway, I’m going to sleep at home, do I need that?”

“Fucking brat!”

That day, Wei Yanho had to learn by force the importance of a cruel heart by being beaten with punches.

* * *

His teacher was very scolding, but he never said wrong things.

And if what he said was right, you had to follow him.

Wei Yanho knew that well.

The member of the demonic cult who was later waved his sword.

Kakaak.

He deflected the sword that approached with the edge of his sword, changing his path, and then softened his sword.

Slash!

Dolls and elbows.

Wei Yanho cut the tendons from four places at once, and without even moaning, he broke the leg of the demonic cult member who kicked him with his leg intact.

“Kugh.”

A drowned moan escaped in that situation.

He threw the demonic cult member who fell to the ground towards the other members of the demonic sect who approached using the edge of his sword.

But the members of the demonic cult, with cold eyes, beat their companions and threw themselves at Wei Yanho.

Wuuung.

Suddenly, internal energy attacks were directed at the vital points of Wei Yanho.

Wei Yanho, with his breath cut short, looked back.

He saw Seomun Dayeon crouched behind him. He could dodge them, but if he did, he could meet not Seomun Dayeon, but something that once was Seomun Dayeon.

“Hmm.”

That’s why you shouldn’t get into other people’s business.

However, considering it to be an event of the Demonic Cult, it could not be considered a foreign matter.

Wei Yanho’s sword issued a brilliant light.

“It’s incredibly brilliant.

The brilliant swords were good, but that was the problem. I felt that I was announcing to the four winds: “I am using martial arts”, so until now I had used his sword with the minimum amount of Qi, but since his opponent was his opponent, I could not hide his martial arts.

Besides…

I also felt like stretching a little after a long time.

‘Will I try?’

Wei Yanho’s sword began to draw a bow.

When he drew a circle slightly, the Qi that concentrated on the tip of the sword did not follow him, but remained in the air, creating a circle of bright light.

Spinning.

Wei Yanho, after turning the sword several times to create a circle of bright light, pushed the circle of light with the tip of his sword.

‘What kind of technique is that?!’

There are many sword monsters in the world.

There are warriors that spread their inner energy like flying pine leaves, and there are monsters that shoot internal energy like gusts of wind.

But was there a martial technique in the world that could keep internal energy fixed in the air?

Guo Huan’s body trembled.

But it was not yet time to be surprised.

When Wei Yanho pushed the inner energy circle he had created in the air with the tip of his sword, the circle of white light turned and flew forward, beginning to absorb all the surrounding inner energy.

Guo Huan’s mouth opened more and more.

But that wasn’t all.

“Ugh, aaah!”

“No!”

The inner energy circle not only absorbed the inner energy, but also the surrounding demonic cult members.

It was obvious what would happen to those who were absorbed by the circle of internal energy that revolved wildly.

“Aaah!”

While they were all screaming and being absorbed by the inner energy circle, Wei Yanho lowered his sword into the air.

Swish.

And at the same time, the inner energy circle that absorbed the members of the Demonic Cult exploded, covering those who were being absorbed with a white light.

Kaaaaang!

A loud roar echoed on the dark mountain, and the birds that were asleep flew to the sky in unison.

It was an impressive view, but Guo Huan could not admire it.

His subordinates were twisting on the ground, turned into a lot of meat. It was surprising that they were still alive.

Wei Yanho looked at Guo Huan, then turned his head and asked Seomun Dayeon.

“Do we take them alive?”