The internal energy that was about to soar to the top of his head disappeared in an instant. His vision spun. A fishy taste of blood surged up.
"Ugh!"
He vomited a handful of red blood. Zhuge Yeon had a startled face.
"Moyong..."
"Gi!"
However, Baek Unseol was a step faster. Baek Unseol, who had pushed Zhuge Yeon aside and ran, reached out her hand towards Moyong Gi.
"Gi! You, this..."
However, Moyong Gi slapped Baek Unseol's hand away.
"Go away!"
"Huh? But you..."
"I said go away!"
Moyong Gi shouted and then urgently closed his eyes. He was trying to catch the end of the opportunity he had missed right in front of him.
However, it was like fixing the barn after the cow was stolen. Although he urgently drew up his internal energy, it still only circled below his neck. The opportunity that had already left did not even leave a trace.
"Damn it!"
His veins bulged, and his eyes beca bloodshot. The enraged Moyong Gi struck the floor.
Crash!
The marble floor was dented. Dust and small stone fragnts scattered, blurring his vision. Through it, Moyong Gi glared at Johwasim.
"What is it?"
His low voice was on edge. Baek Unseol, who had a dazed face after seeing the dented marble floor, finally ca to her senses.
"Gi, our master..."
However, what awaited Baek Unseol were Moyong Gi's pupils, which were still bloodshot and coldly gleaming.
"I said go away."
Moyong Gi stood up and swung his hand. A strong force suddenly covered her.
"Aack!"
Baek Unseol scread and took five steps back. Baek Unseol's eyes shot open.
"Gi, you! What is this?"
Her voice beca sharp as if she was angry. However, Moyong Gi did not even pretend to listen. He just glared at Johwasim with eyes that were still full of poison.
"I asked what it was."
Gongson Do could not watch any longer and walked into the training room.
"You brat! What is this? Is that the attitude to treat an adult?"
Moyong Gi's gaze turned behind Johwasim.
'I wondered who it was, but it was that person.'
Moyong Gi's gaze towards Gongson Do was not good. It was understandable, as there was no one from Mount Hua who had a good relationship with Moyong Gi.
Moyong Gi's voice naturally beca crooked.
"Manners?"
"That's right. Did your parents teach you to treat adults like this? Don't you know that your actions are saring your parents' faces with mud?"
Moyong Gi had a look of disbelief. In the first place, it was Johwasim who had provoked the person who was just staying still.
"Then what about coming into soone else's training room without permission and disturbing their training? Is that good manners?"
"Isn't it sothing you brought upon yourself? You said you would co, you would co, but you didn't even show your face, so in the end, Senior Brother had to co in person. Co to think of it, you should apologize for that first."
"No, when did I..."
Moyong Gi, who was about to reply with a flustered face, shut his mouth at the sight of the restless Baek Unseol.
He could easily guess what the situation was.
The anger that had been rising like a fire to the point where it was difficult to control subsided a little.
'This is crazy, really.'
Relationships are really difficult. When he tried to force it, it broke, and when he decided to cut it, it clung to him tenaciously.
He couldn't figure out how to deal with it at all.
As Moyong Gi had a troubled face, Woonhyun, Zhuge Yeon, and the others carefully approached.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
Moyong Gi nodded. However, Zhuge Yeon's face, who had approached after him, was still full of worry.
"Young Master Moyong, the blood..."
A dark red light glead noticeably on the black martial arts uniform. It had received the blood that Moyong Gi had vomited. Tang Somun and Cheon Youngyoung also had worried faces.
Moyong Gi shook his head.
"It's okay. It's nothing."
He did have an internal injury. When his internal energy moved, his ki and blood vessels tingled. However, it was not a big problem. In the past, he had moved well even with a bigger internal injury than this. Compared to then, this was nothing.
"But the blood..."
However, Zhuge Yeon's face, who did not know the circumstances, was still heavy. It was because she had watched Moyong Gi vomit a considerable amount of blood.
Moyong Gi placed his hand on Zhuge Yeon's head.
"Huh?"
Zhuge Yeon's eyes widened. Moyong Gi grinned and ruffled her hair. Her neatly combed hair was roughly disheveled.
"It's really okay."
Although Zhuge Yeon would have been angry on a normal day, she just her eyes widened.
Moyong Gi left Zhuge Yeon like that and turned his gaze to Myung Jin. Myung Jin was still bleeding from his cheek.
"I'm sorry."
Myung Jin gritted his teeth and opened his mouth. He seed to be quite angry that he had not been able to keep his word. He would probably have trouble sleeping for a while.
"Forget it. By the way, go to the dical hall."
Seeing that he was still bleeding, it was a wound from a sword ki. Or it would be Johwasim's unique martial art, the Plum Blossom Divine Sword Palm.
Whatever it was, it would not heal easily. Proper treatnt was needed.
"I'm fine."
"What do you an, you're fine. If you're unlucky, you'll really die. Hurry up and go."
Only then did Moyong Gi give his gaze back to Johwasim. Johwasim, who had t Moyong Gi's eyes, finally opened his mouth.
"Is it all over now?"
As he faced that face, a sudden anger welled up. Moyong Gi quietly controlled his breathing and replied.
"Do you have sothing to say to ?"
However, it was Gongson Do who reacted first to Moyong Gi's words. Gongson Do shouted.
"You brat! Can't you apologize quickly?"
Annoyance arose at Gongson Do's voice, which cut off the flow.
The such state was clearly revealed on Moyong Gi's face as he looked at Gongson Do.
Gongson Do's face turned red.
"I see, I see, this brat..."
However, Johwasim waved his hand and stopped Gongson Do.
"Stop it."
"But Senior Brother..."
"I said stop it."
Gongson Do let out a groan and took a step back.
Although he was still full of dissatisfaction, he did not have the courage to disobey Johwasim's words.
Johwasim looked at Moyong Gi again.
"Did you say your na was Moyong Gi?"
"That's right."
Johwasim stared at Moyong Gi for a while and then gestured with his chin towards Baek Unseol. Baek Unseol, who was watching, flinched and her body trembled.
"Yes? M-?"
Johwasim, without even turning his gaze to Baek Unseol, said to Moyong Gi once more.
"I won't talk long. You teach her."
Only then did Moyong Gi, who had read Johwasim's thoughts, quietly let out a sigh.
'I wondered what was wrong with that temper...'
He had wondered why he had been looking for him continuously, but there was a purpose to it.
Since he had sothing he wanted, he had at least killed his temper and just called him.
If not, no matter how much Baek Unseol had interfered in the middle, he would have drawn his sword long ago.
'He should have just drawn his sword and attacked.'
That would have been a hundred tis better. It was the worst result. What Johwasim had taken from Moyong Gi was sothing that could not be compensated for with anything.
'Co to think of it, this is the second ti.'
He had experienced the sa situation before his return. At that ti too, he had entrusted Baek Unseol to him, taken what he needed, and then run away.
'What did I do after that?'
Moyong Gi, who was using his head for a mont, grinned and then readily nodded.
"Alright."
"Huh?"
Woonhyun's eyes widened as he looked at Moyong Gi.
Zhuge Yeon, Cheon Youngyoung, and the others were the sa.
However, since it was Woonhyun who had made a sound, Moyong Gi looked back at Woonhyun.
"Why?"
"No, nothing."
However, he was not brave enough to say anything else in front of Johwasim.
Only then did Johwasim turn his body. His business was over.
However, Moyong Gi made a sound and stopped Johwasim.
"Just a mont."
Johwasim looked back at Moyong Gi. It was a face that said, 'Do you still have business?'
"You have to pay the price."
"The price?"
Moyong Gi grinned and called Tang Somun.
"Hey, how much was that thing your uncle gave you?"
"Huh? What?"
"What do you an, what. The Golden Toad's Poison Pellet. How much is it?"
"Huh? Th-that's..."
Tang Somun could not easily answer. It was because he could see Moyong Gi's intention.
As Tang Somun hesitated, Gongson Do raised his voice again.
"You brat! Are you saying you're going to take money now?"
His head ached from all the shouting. Moyong Gi's face contorted.
"Then do you think I'm teaching these kids because I have nothing to do?"
"What?"
"What do you an, what. If you don't like it, take her and go. Then it'll be fine."
Baek Unseol, who had a slightly expectant face, had a flustered face when she was pointed out. However, she soon puffed up her cheeks. She was angry at being treated like a burden.
"Gi, you..."
"You are truly insolent! I will personally correct your manners today!"
Gongson Do's face turned red as he stepped forward. However, this ti too, Johwasim waved his hand.
"Stop it."
"But, Senior Brother..."
"I've already said it three tis."
Gongson Do flinched and quietly retreated. Only then did Johwasim look at Tang Somun.
"Are you a child of the Tang family?"
"That's right."
Tang Somun replied with a tense face. Johwasim nodded and asked again.
"How much is it?"
"Yes?"
"I asked how much it is. Can't you understand my words?"
As the arrow turned to him, Tang Somun had a troubled face. And then, he looked at Moyong Gi without realizing it.
"What are you doing? He's asking how much it is."
Tang Somun's face contorted. It was because he hadn't looked because he didn't know. He felt like he wanted to hit Moyong Gi's grinning face.
"Do I have to say it three tis?"
"No."
Tang Somun quickly replied and used his head. And then, he soon gave Johwasim the answer he wanted.
"It's twenty taels of gold."
He had thought of a reasonable price on his own. However, Moyong Gi had a face that said he could not agree at all.
"Are you crazy? The Golden Toad's Poison Pellet is only twenty taels of gold? Where are you selling drugs? I'll give you twenty taels of gold, do you want to try to find the sa thing?"
As Tang Somun said, if it was the price circulating in the market, it might be twenty taels of gold. However, spiritual dicines were priceless. To actually get one, you had to pay three or four tis the price.
"Th-that's..."
Tang Somun stuttered with a flustered face.
However, Tang Somun was no longer Johwasim's concern. Johwasim looked at Moyong Gi.
"Then what is the price you are thinking of?"
"Fifty taels of gold."
"Fifty taels of gold?"
"Actually, I should receive more, but since I'm not a stranger to Unseol, I'll just receive that much."
Johwasim nodded.
"Good."
Gongson Do had a flustered face.
It was because fifty taels of gold was by no ans a small amount of money.
That much was the operating cost of the Mount Hua Sect for three months.
"S-Senior Brother..."
However, as Johwasim turned his gaze, he had no choice but to shut his lips and retreat again.
Johwasim looked at Moyong Gi again.
"You made
wait, so I moved myself. I'll make it as if it didn't happen. Teach her."
Moyong Gi's eyes sank.
'As expected.'
The old saying was right. People don't change easily.
It was the sa then and now. It was a miraculous calculation.
However, Moyong Gi had changed. He was not the Moyong Gi of those days who was obsessed with Baek Unseol.
So he prepared a different reaction. However, Myung Jin was a step ahead.
"It's unfair."
"What is?"
"Gi clearly told Unseol that he would not et her. He never made Grandmaster Jo wait."
Baek Unseol's face turned pale.
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