Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 126

**Chapter 126: The lazy fights (1)**

You don’t know Gong Mujin?

Really?

Hmm…

Even though it’s been a long time, the name Gong Mujin, the Plum Blossom Sword Spirit, should be known.

Did something happen in the middle?

Anyway, back then, Gong Mujin was famous all over the world for his name, the Plum Blossom Sword Spirit.

Wei Yanho?

In terms of fame at that time, comparing the two would be a great disrespect for Gong Mujin. Wei Yanho had no title at the time.

Of course, before it was called “the lazy” in Guangdong, but that cannot be considered a title.

So, when Gong Mujin saw an untitled young man defying him with his eyes wide open, how angry would he be?

If I had been in that situation, I would have measured the thickness of the skull with my wooden cane, so it cannot be said that Gong Mujin’s reaction was exaggerated.

But…

As you know, Wei Yanho is like that.

Yeah, I know that.

Don’t mess with him.

If you mess with him, you’ll only suffer.

Huh?

How did the fight end?

Why do you ask that?

The important thing is not the result of the fight, but the fact that two of the best swordsmen of the time faced each other.

At that time, Wei Yanho’s brilliant sword, unknown in the martial world, faced Gong Mujin’s flowered plum sword technique, considered an incomparable technique.

No one saw him, though.

Huh?

So how did it end?

You’re impatient, and dumber than I thought.

The result…

Do you really need to know?

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“The brilliant sword is the only sword in the world?”

“E…”

Wei Yanho smiled slightly.

“I didn’t say something so great. I just repeated what I heard.”

“Was it your teacher who said it?”

“Yes.”

“Hahahaha!”

Gong Mujin scoffed.

“Your teacher is quite arrogant. Dare to say those things. A stranger who gets enlightenment in the mountains?”

It was a clear provocation.

Normally it would not be a provocation for someone younger than him, but since Gong Mujin was already quite upset, he provoked the opponent a little maliciously.

But the answer was completely different from what I expected.

“He’s got some of that.”

“Huh?”

“In fact, although he says so, I doubt that my teacher was famous. He claims so, but there is no evidence…”

Wei Yanho whispered as he saw Gong Mujin confused.

“And I’m just telling you, he’s a little stingy, too. My teacher said not to tell anyone, so only you know.”

Gong Mujin’s face blushed.

“This guy!”

Gong Mujin, who thought he had been mocked by a young man, drew his sword immediately.

“I admit your eloquence, so I must see if your sword is as sharp as your tongue.”

“As you do not believe me even if I tell you the truth, I realize how cruel the world is. As you have helped me to strengthen trust between teacher and disciple by showing me that my teacher was right, I could say that I am grateful to you.”

“To the end!”

Gong Mujin squeezed his teeth.

This guy definitely doesn’t respect his elders.

I Seolhwa, seeing Gong Mujin angry, trampled on the floor.

“You said you wouldn’t fight!”

Faced with his keen voice, Seomun Dayeon could not help but look the other way.

Who would have known that lazy guy would want to fight?

“What do I do…”

I Sheolhwa’s eyes were filled with tears. It seemed that tears were going to fall at any moment.

“Will you really kill him?”

“…….”

“If a martial world senior hurts a junior during a fight, how will he deal with criticism? It will be over soon, so don’t worry too much.”

“You’re saying that because you don’t know my teacher.”

“Yes?”

“My teacher does not distinguish between men and women, young or old, when he is angry. Once, for being angry, he wounded three chief disciples of Qingcheng with his sword, which almost caused a conflict between them.”

Seomun Dayeon looked at Wei Yanho with amazement.

As Gong Mujin is a principal disciple, there is a great difference between him and a third principal disciple.

You mean he even hurt that guy? There would be a big difference in martial ability, even if he could defeat him with his hands instead of a sword.

“What do I do?”

She couldn’t answer, and it looks like I Seolhwa wasn’t expecting an answer either.

“If he gets hurt…”

Hmm?

Seomun Dayeon looked at I Seolhwa with a strange expression.

He understands that he considers him to be his benefactor, but his concern seemed excessive.

Is that just my impression?

But the situation was too urgent to think deeply.

“Ah!”

I Sheolhwa’s brief cry interrupted his thoughts. Seomun Dayeon opened his eyes a lot and looked at the fighting scene.

“I don’t know who your teacher is…”

At that time, Wei Yanho raised his hand.

“Huh?”

What was he doing all of a sudden?

Wei Yanho shook his head and spoke.

“Promoting friendship through dialogue is a very good thing, but I’m tired. I haven’t slept much. I want to finish soon, go home and get some sleep, so why don’t we fight quickly?”

Gong Mujin raised his hand and touched his ear.

He thought there might be smoke coming out of his ear. If he got more angry, he could fall to the ground before the fight began.

“Well, I’ll make you regret those words!”

Gong Mujin lit his eyes and raised his sword.

Normally, there would be an exchange of greetings before a fight, but Gong Mujin had neither the energy nor the intention to do so. He was only filled with the desire to destroy that brat.

Gong Mujin’s energy changed.

A cold energy, like an icy wind, struck Wei Yanho. Wei Yanho nodded as he felt the changed energy of Gong Mujin.

“You’re stronger than I thought.”

“Kuh.”

Gong Mujin breathed deeply.

This is a strategy! A strategy! It cannot fall into the strategy of a brat…

“Why don’t you move? I want to finish soon and rest…”

“Uaaaah!”

Gong Mujin lost control and fell over Wei Yanho.

Hua Mount’s sword is beautiful.

If the Wudang school seeks softness, and the Jianchang school seeks speed, the Hua Mount school seeks change.

Hua Mount’s sword is characterized by its beautiful changes, as if many plum trees flourished at the same time.

But Gong Mujin’s sword was not beautiful, but fast and sharp.

Although he is often considered a deviant school, Gong Mujin, the Plum Blossom Sword Spirit, changed that assessment with his own sword.

His sword is not the beautiful spring plum flower, but the winter plum flower with the icy wind. It is not as beautiful as the spring plum flower, but it has an even greater cold and beauty.

The technique of plum flower sword in his pinnacle.

The supreme technique of sword technique of the twenty-four plum flowers, pride and all of Hua Mount, was being perfectly recreated by Gong Mujin.

‘Oh?’

Wei Yanho felt his eyes open when he saw Gong Mujin’s sword technique.

She’s beautiful.

But it’s not excessive.

Even in the midst of infinite changes, the essence of calm in the midst of movement was hidden in his sword.

If you let yourself be hypnotized by the beauty of the changes, your head will roll in an instant.

But that’s it.

‘That guy also seems pretty strong…’

But is that so?

“How strong is our master?”

His teacher, Baek Muhan, was someone who had made him suffer a lot, and although he had suffered a lot, he still could not reach him.

Compared to Baek Muhan’s sword, the sword he saw was just a beautiful technique.

Wei Yanho’s eyes slowly sank.

Although he spoke carelessly, his sword was not only his own. As heir to Baek Muhan’s sword, Wei Yanho had a duty to show the power of the brilliant sword to the world.

Wei Yanho slowly pushed his sword forward.

The white sword in Wei Yanho’s hand shone intensely under the sun.

It was not simply a reflection of the sun. The white sword shone by itself, emitting a white light.

‘No!’

Gong Mujin’s eyes were wide open.

A sword that emits light!

It was a sword technique I had never seen or heard before.

The most surprising thing was that the light emanating from Wei Yanho’s sword was erasing the inner energy of Gong Mujin’s plum flower sword technique as if it had never existed.

He didn’t feel any backsliding on his fingers.

It was not that internal energy crashed and destroyed.

The white light, with its overwhelming power, was destroying its plum blossoms.

‘I… incredible!’

A light that erases the inner energy! What a principle that is!

Although he was so surprised that he felt that his heart would come out of his mouth, he could not be simply surprised. Now he was not a spectator, but a participant.

That dazzling white light was pointing at him.

Gong Mujin, holding his sword firmly before the inner energy of the plum flower sword technique completely disappeared, desperately deployed the technique of flower plum flower in bloom.

An inner energy like a flame arose from his sword into the sky.

But that was all Gong Mujin could do.

The flower-flowering flower technique he deployed was perfect, as was the name Plum Blossom Sword Spirit, but he could not bear the power of the white light approaching as a great wave.

“Ah!”

Gong Mujin was overwhelmed by the huge wave of light that covered all his vision, and groaned without realizing it.

‘Is it an illusion?’

It was too unreal to be real.

Wuuung!

At the same time, a white light covered Gong Mujin’s body.

“Master!”

I Sheolhwa, who had risen suddenly, ran to Gong Mujin.

She clearly saw the white light emitted by Wei Yanho covering Gong Mujin.

With the power of the white light that had cleanly erased the plum flower sword technique, there was no way anyone could survive. I Sheolhwa clenched his teeth and ran toward the white light.

But humans can’t be faster than swords.

Before he could arrive, the white light covered his master.

“Aaah…”

I Sheolhwa sat on the floor.

And the white light disappeared as if it were an illusion.

“Huh?”

I Seolhwa rubbed his eyes.

Where the white light had disappeared, his master stood, without even a scratch.

I Seolhwa’s head bowed.

What’s this?

Why is he unharmed?

At that time, Gong Mujin, who was looking at his body, approached Wei Yanho with a serious face.

“Hey.”

“Yes?”

Wei Yanho responded with curious expression.

Gong Mujin, with a crooked face, shouted loudly.

“Couldn’t we fight one more time?”

Gong Mujin, Plum Blossom Sword Spirit.

He was a man who couldn’t give up.