return of Mount Hua Sect MTL - chapter 311

Ch 311

Chapter 311: 311

Baek Cheon smirked.

I can’t believe I’m new.

Isn’t that a really crappy name?

Maybe they’re looking for the same beggar…….

Yes?

But why is he coming this way?

A beggar with a young tee on his face approached his disciples. Then he said with a happy face.

“Cho Sam! It’s Cho Sam, right?”

“……Huh?”

Are you talking to this?

Now who…….

Yes?

Chung-Myung?

There was a curious look on the faces of Hwasan’s disciples when he saw that his gaze was directed at Chung-Myung.

What’s going on here?

Snap!

Chung-Myung, who was pouring alcohol, put down the bottle and looked up at the young beggar. The forehead was slightly frowned.

“What are you talking about? Who are you?”

“Don’t you see me? I’m Gu Chil! We used to be together!”

“응? Gu Chil?”

I think I’ve heard of it somewhere.

If it’s Gu Chil…….

“Huh?”

Chung-Myung sprang up from his seat. And he pointed his finger at Gu Chil with shaky eyes.

“You… You! That’s what it was then!”

Gu Chil.

Chung-Myung was the young beggar in a beggar’s den when he first woke up with this body.

Weren’t you the one who helped Chung-Myung, who was confused by the fact that he got a new body and came back a hundred years?

And the owner of this body seemed to have always been quite close.

“It’s cho-sam!”

Gu Chil smiled brightly.

“How long has it been! Did you really become a student of Hwasan when you said you were going to Hwasan?”

“That’s what happened.”

Baek Cheon’s face, who was trying to figure out what was going on, got a little dazed.

I don’t know if he really was from a beggar.’

I often said it myself, but I never believed it.

What an unbecoming combination of Chung-Myung and beggars?

This is not to say that Chung-Myung is so rich that beggars don’t fit in.

I couldn’t accept that I had been begging for a living.

Who the hell is this guy? If I had said I was a thief, a robber or a con artist, I would have believed it without a doubt.

Anyway, that’s not what’s important right now.

So the name is…….

“…Beginner?”

“…….”

“Was your name Cho Sam?”

Hawasan’s disciples shuddered with their mouths shut.

What do you mean herb ginseng?

What a crappy name is that?

After shaking almost convulsively, Baek Cheon burst into laughter when he saw Chung-Myung’s shivering face.

“Hahahaha! Cho-sam!”

“…….”

“Our Chung-Myung’s name was Cho Sam! New Year’s Day!”

“Dongryong, be quiet.”

“A vibrating dinosaur is better than a beginner!”

“I’m better off with cho-sam.”

“Yeah, yeah. I’m new.”

“Eh!”

Chung-Myung stretched out onto the table and kicked it, but Baek Cheon turned his head and dodged.

“Oh, my God. Chung-Myung’s kick was sharp, but Cho Sam’s kick was no good.”

“Ugh. I can’t believe I’m being teased by Jin Dong-ryong for my name.….”

“No wonder he’s a greenling!”

The rest of Hawasan’s disciples grinned as they saw the two mocking and criticizing each other.

I think that’s it.’

It’s hard to tell the difference.’

Chung-Myung stepped in front of Gu Chil with a wail. Still, it’s an old relationship, but we can’t get along this roughly.

“How did you get here?”

“I’m here to watch the arena.”

“You?”

Gu Chil nodded at Chung-Myung’s question.

“I’m a man of two minds now.”

“Oh?”

Chung-Myung slightly lowered his head and looked at Gu Chil’s knot tied to his waist. Indeed, two knots stand out.

“You’ve been opening up, haven’t you?”

“……You’re a little weird. I’ve been introduced before. It was complete at that time.””……Oh, yes.”

What’s the point? I don’t remember.

“Well, it’s a good thing you’re here anyway. But you’re showing us the bimu in the opening.”

“I was lucky.”

Chung-Myung put a subtle smile in his mouth.

It wasn’t possible because I was lucky.

The only beggars who can come here in the middle of the country would be those who are recognized for their qualities in openness and who are considered worthy of time to grow them.

At the time, he was too busy to confirm, but this means that he is also a recognized talent in openness.

“Yeah. Welcome back.”

“But you really managed to get to the island. I thought you just ran away.”

“…What do you mean run away?”

“It’s not easy for a child to get to the island alone. How much of a fuss was going on about your disappearance. Whew.”

“Yes, I did…….Wait a minute.”

“Huh?”

“Wangcho?”

“Yes, Wangcho.”

“So, you know……Yeah. The king of that time?

“Yes, Wangcho.”

Chung-Myung’s face began to cramp subtly.

King Cho. Yes, king Cho.….

“I’m asking just in case.”

“Yes.”

“Is he here, too?”

“Yes, we came together.”

Chung-Myung lifted his head slightly to check the faces of those who came with Gu Chil.

to have none

There is no face here.

The corners of Chung-Myung’s mouth, which had been slightly convulsed, rolled up.

“Gu Chil아.”

“Huh?”

“……Where are you?”

“What?”

A dreary voice leaked out of Chung-Myung’s mouth as if it had come from underground.

“Where’s the bastard now?”

* * *

Jong Pal’s shoulders were tense.

Perhaps because there are a lot of strong people gathered, his eyes are unusual. Passing eyes of powerful men sweep through four knots around his waist.

‘Hhhhhhhh.

No wonder you’ sure it’s surprising.

He’s very young for a love dog.

The four knots tied to his waist are no more than a sign proving that he is one of the best latecomers of openness.

Strong people may recognize the meaning of this knot, but it doesn’t mean much to ordinary people. Therefore, the knot shone even more in the peak, where the strong people gathered.

“It’s a matter of fact.”

“I think you’re still young. It’s already a dog.”

At the words heard from behind, Jong Pal’s body leans back slightly more.

It’s a coal road.’

It is encouraging that he has recently become a private servant in recognition of his qualifications.

But what’s more encouraging is that it’s none other than Hong Dae Kang, the former optimist.

“The fact that the first person among the candidates for ark called me directly means that I’m recognized.’

Where’s the ark from? Personality or skill only?

The ark of openness is the place to lead all beggars who are full of power. Many of the old file rooms are rated more than open, but if you look at their influence alone, it is the ark of openness that is comparable to Shaolin’s room leader.

Therefore, the person who will be the ark of openness must be able to establish his or her own power firmly.

Hong Dae Kwang’s invitation means that he is slowly starting to select his own person.

‘And it means I’m being taken.’

Jong Pal’s mouth was wide open.

If Hong Dae Kwang becomes an ark in the future, of course he will lose a big spot.

‘No. No.’

Considering the distinction between Hong Dae Kwang and his distribution, it may not simply end there. Maybe Hong Dae Kwang’s next ark is…….”Hehehehe!”

Jong Pal laughed back as if he was dying of love.

Now it’s just a silly story, but depending on what he does, it could be nothing more than a delusion.

As I imagine myself commanding the beggars with a jade bat, which symbolizes the ark of openness, it was already Jong Pal, who had a lot of strength in his shoulders.

In order to do that, we need to have a perfect relationship with Hong Dae Kang Bun Taju.’

Recently, Hong Dae Kwang abandoned the position of Nakyangbuntaju and moved to a few chords.

Some light-mouthed people made fun of Hong Dae Kwang, who had fallen out of love with him, but Jong Pal’s idea was different.

Hong Dae Kwang went to the chord of his own volition, not of his superior command. That means he’s definitely after something.

Maybe he’s after the chief of the island.’

It’s not just a city, but a place that oversees Hanseong. If he could go up to that spot, he would be even closer to the ark.

“Then I’ll have a seat of bun-taju for now. Hehehe!”

Feeling very high, Jong Pal headed forward swinging.

“But where is Haewolu?”

I thought you said you were going to Haewol-ro.

As he was looking around with his head straight down, he made a face and caught a passing person.

“Hey, wait a minute.….”

“Oh, I don’t have any money!”

“…That’s not it, where is Haewolu?”

“Hm? Haewolu is in the corner over there.”

“Thank you!”

Smiling, Jong Pal swirled to the side the man told him.

“If I could have participated in the competition, I would have won the championship.”

Tsk.

No one’s thinking about it. Why didn’t he be represented? I thought you would definitely participate in coming to Shaolin.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter.

It’s more important to take a certain place than to win a competition like this.

Turning the corner in the mood of Ho Gong, Jong Pal stopped again and looked around.

So Haewoluga…….’

Oh, over there!

Yes?

But… What’s that?

Jong Pal tilted his head.

People were seen standing in groups in front of the base.

One side is the beggars of North Jeolla Province who came to Shaolin with him.

What about the other one?

Jong Pal squinted his eyes.

Black robe. Plum print on the chest.’

Hwasan?

For a moment, there was a difference in the eyes of Jong Pal.

Open is an organization that handles information. Therefore, those who live under the wing of openness are bound to be sensitive to information.

It hasn’t been long since he arrived in Shaolin, but Jong Pal already knew the news that the Hwasanites were dominating the world’s largest arena.

But why is that Hwasan with the Open Islands?

I don’t think there’s a fight.’

I can’t say the atmosphere is very good, but it doesn’t seem like a fight.

Does that mean his party is now acquainted with Hwasan’s disciples?

“This is how things work out for you.”

Kang Ho has information and connections!

Getting important information is the first thing, and having a good relationship with people who are doing well is the second thing.

Especially if it’s Hwasan, aren’t they the ones that Kangho is paying attention to? It’s no matter what, it’s a gain to be connected to those people like that!

Jong Pal approached them, rubbing his hands together.

“Gu Chil!””Wow, Wangcho?”

Gu Chil’s eyes, who found him, shook violently.

Unfortunately, however, Jong Pal didn’t notice such a sign of Gu Chil.

“Hahaha! I guess you’ve made a good connection without me. Why don’t you introduce me to Hawsan’s heroes?”

“Oh, no, Wangcho, it’s…….”

Frustrated Gu Chil hesitated to say something. But soon he closed his mouth.

What the hell am I supposed to say in this situation?

In the meantime, Jong Pal walked tactlessly and captured Hawsan’s disciples.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m Jong Pal, an open-minded individual. I’m ashamed, but Kang-ho’s friends call me a fire extinguisher.”

Then Baek Cheon, standing in front of him, looked at Jong Pal with pitiful eyes.

“A small fire……. A forest fire certainly starts with a small fire.”

“……and you burn your own body.”

“I don’t know what the hell you’ve done, but why…….”

Jong Pal tilted his head slightly in response to a mysterious response.

“…Yes?”

“I’d rather take the lead and jump into the fire.”

“If I were you, I’d put my nose in the dish water.”

“Poor thing.”

Jong Pal’s head turns more sideways.

What do you mean?’

He couldn’t understand what they were saying. In terms of circumstances, I’m referring to him.

What the hell did you do? What do you mean, pity?

It was a moment when Jong Pal was about to open his mouth and ask again.

Slowly.

There was a rustling sound of clothes somewhere.

Jong Pal turned his head reflexively.

“Huh?”

One of the Hwasan disciples, who was sitting in a corner apart from the party, slowly raised his body.

“Who?”

Long, long hair tied up roughly.

And black clothes.

I was impressed by his handsome face, but what caught my eye most of all…… there was a deep, twisted smile.

It’s not a smile that a political disciple would make, but a smile that would be more like a wallplate in the back alley.….

“Hey, Jong Pal.”

Woke up slowly, he stomped toward Jong Pal.

Jong Pal stammered a little without realizing it.

“Well, do you know me?”

“I know. I know.”

“…I don’t think I’ve ever seen you. Who are you?””

“Hwasan의 Chung-Myung.”

“Oh, Chung-Myung, too……. Chung-Myung?”

Jong Pal flinched and looked at the man again.

So this guy?’

Isn’t Chung-Myung the name of the Hwasan Divine Dragon, who is now famous in the world?

So the Yiyi in front of you is the Chung-Myung, which is called the world’s best review index?

Appearance is certainly consistent with what is said.’

But the Hwasan Divine knows this side?

“Well, have I ever seen you?”

“You know, would he just watch?”

Chung-Myung rolled up the corners of his mouth.

“We’ve been together. Why are you pretending you don’t know? Disappointing.”

“…what?”

Chung-Myung smiled brightly. Really, it couldn’t have been brighter.

“Oh, you don’t know Chung-Myung well. My original name, so…….”

“Beginner.”

Chung-Myung’s veins stood up on his forehead at Baek Cheon’s voice, who told him his name clearly.

“…Yes, would Cho-Sam know?”

Jong Pal tilts his head.

First year?

For the first time in the first time.

“Huh? The third year?”

Jong Pal opened his eyes wide. Come to think of it, the young beggar in his hut still lingered in that appearance.”Cho Sam? You’re Cho Sam?”

“Now you remember.”

“Hahaha! Oh, my God! The world’s most famous Hwasan Divine Dragon is a super-fed ginseng! Yeah, it was you! Wow! It’s really nice to meet you.”

“Oh, nice to meet you?”

“Of course I’m glad to see you! Yeah, how’d you…….”

“Nice to meet you?”

“…….”

When Chung-Myung’s head was tilted, Jeong Pal, who was talking excitedly, suddenly closed his mouth.

Yes?

What’s wrong with the atmosphere?

“Yeah, it’s good to see you. I’m sure it’s nice to meet you, but it won’t be as nice as me. King Cho.”

Chung-Myung smiled brightly and approached Jong Pal with open arms.

Then, Jong Pal opened his arms in a twist and greeted Chung-Myung.

“Well, yeah, it’s really nice to see you…….”

“I wanted to meet you! You son of a b*tc*!”

At the moment, Chung-Myung, who leapt from the spot, hit the empty head of Jong Pal with his heel.

Whoo! Whoo!

With a sound as if a huge rock had fallen, Jong Pal collapsed on the spot like a piece of wood.

Flop.

Flinch. Flinch.

Jong Pal’s body sprawled on the floor convulsed.

And then.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

I rolled around the floor holding my head together. Tears streamed out of the pain that was beyond words.

“Oh, no. Why? Why?”

Chung-Myung rolled up his sleeves with a smile at his cry full of unfair energy.

“Let me tell you why later why.”

The snow began to glisten with a blue light.

“Let’s get hit and start.”

Chung-Myung rushed toward Jong Pal like a crazy dog.

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