return of Mount Hua Sect MTL - chapter 349

Ch 349

Chapter 349: 349

“Growl…….”

Hyun Pop, who went around all over the body, finally got confused with bubbles.

“Tsk.”

Chung-Myung, who handled Hyun Pop neatly (?) turned his head and looked at Hyun Dang, who had one left.

Flinch.

Hyun Dang became contemplative and took a step back.

“You, you are so cruel.”

“Infinite Challenge?”

“Yes!”

Hyun Dang’s eyes wandered around and couldn’t find a place to go. But in the midst of that, his voice was very loud.

“We’ve done too much. But you’re not a master? How could you become a master and do such a thing? Aren’t you ashamed to look at Hwasan’s ancestors?”

Chung-Myung grinned.

Hyun Dang, who saw the reaction, raised his voice even more.

“This is the great sin of knighthood. Hwasan의…….”

“Old man, do you know him well?”

“…what?”

“You don’t seem to know. Hwasan doesn’t have a top or bottom originally.”

“…you, you, you, you’ve got to the end!”

“You should be glad you met me.”

Hyun Dang’s face was distorted by a mysterious sound.

But Chung-Myung’s words were completely sincere.

If you’re caught by a long sentence, you can’t even stand on two legs right now.’

Cheon Mun.

He has made a name for himself in the world as a man of great integrity, but how could he who led the great literary community of his time, like Hawasan, have become a man?

“You’ve been talking about your ancestors for a long time, and if he was alive now, the old man would have been stuck in Chamhoe-dong because his veins were severed from his limbs.”

“…….”

“Aren’t you ashamed to see your ancestors?”

There’s no way I’m ashamed.

I think I can still hear the people looking down from up there foaming and glowing.

“Well, yeah, everything’s fine. That’s possible. People can be greedy, they can be gangjja. People are like that. But…….”

Chung-Myung’s face grew redder and redder.

“I’ll put up with everything else. How dare you ignore our writer?”

What kind of person is Hyun Jong?

I have been protecting Hwasan, who they abandoned, by supporting him with all my body. Without Hyun Jong, Hwasan would not have had a cornerstone left when Chung-Myung returned.

But you’re persecuting Hyun Jong.

This was unforgivable.

“Come here. You have to be beaten to the death and hit one more time.”

Hyun Dang bit his lips.

I can’t communicate.

Then we must somehow escape this situation.

No matter how much he writes…….’

Growl.

Hyun Dang slowly pulled up the sword.

At the same time, a sharp force begins to flow out of his body. As if what was called the “Hwasan First” in the past was not a lie.

“Whoa?”

Chung-Myung looked at the figure with an interesting look.

Hyun Dang clenched his teeth and thought.

“He has only repeated training and dancing so far. You’ve never really fought for your life.’

No matter how good the skill is, you have to be stiff in front of the real world where your life depends on it.

If you look for that opportunity, Hyun Dang doesn’t stand a chance either.

“You think I’m too easy. While you were training comfortably in this deep mountain, I have overcome countless dead throats in that harsh world.”

“Oh, really?”

Chung-Myung grinned and nodded the tip of his sword.

“Then prove it.”

“Inno ooh ooh ooh!”

At that moment, Hyun Dang rushed toward Chung-Myung at a formidable speed and stabbed the sword.

The sword, which aimed precisely at the center, touched Chung-Myung’s chest in an instant.You fool! You let your guard down.….’

One, at that moment.

Round and round.

Chung-Myung dodged the sword that flew away by turning his body slightly.

‘Huh?’

Just one step.

With just one move, Hyun Dang’s sword went completely blank.

Hyun Dang, who couldn’t retrieve his sword because he was too hyper, quickly turned his eyes away with a puzzled face.

And he looked.

Chung-Myung, who is smiling triumphantly.

Chung-Myung’s shoulders turned back. His waist was pulled tight and his feet took a grip on the floor. The whole process was perfectly in Hyun Dang’s eyes.

And

Chung-Myung’s fist, which bounced off his body like a bow, flew exactly toward Hyun Dang’s face.

‘Oh, no… ‘….’

Whoosh!

Chung-Myung’s fist turned Hyun Dang’s chin.

Broken Hyun Dang’s teeth were scattered all over the place, and his neck was almost broken.

“Turn it off, turn it off…….”

Flop.

Hyun Dang’s body collapsed to the floor like a straw board. Chung-Myung smiled at the sight and lifted the sword covered with a sword.

“The one who can’t even hold a sword, what? You’re gonna die? You’re gonna die?”

In front of who?

Do you know Mahkyo?

Chung-Myung’s eyes shone blue.

“Oh! I’ll tell you what the real death penalty is! Die! You son of a b*tc*! You’re dead!”

Puck! Puck! Puck!

Chung-Myung’s sword flew into Hyun Dang’s body as if dancing. Hyun Dang screamed and twisted, but he didn’t know Chung-Myung’s black forgiveness.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Argh! Argh! Argh!

“Scream in the sacred conduit! Why don’t you shut your mouth? Come on! I’ll tell you what manners are today!”

Excuse me.

You’re beating a man in a sacred conduit.

There were so many things to pick on, but no one could point out to Chung-Myung, who was bashing Hyun Dang with madness in his eyes.

“…Living in private.”

“Huh?”

“…Don’t you really have to stop it?”

“Uh…….”

I really think we should this time.

It was a moment when Baek Cheon swallowed his dry mouth and tried to take a step forward.

Next to him, someone poked out his head and looked inside the mall.

“Don’t come forward…”…. Elder?”

Baek Cheon, who noticed that it was Hyun Young who put his head out, stepped aside in surprise.

Hyun Young frowned with his tongue clenched as if he was displeased.

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk. What is this in the conduit?”

“…Shall I dry it?”

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk.”

Hyun Young shook his head and turned away.

“I…… Elder?”

“Tsk tsk. That’s why. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk.”

Then, as if nothing had happened, he walked away from Cheongmae. Is it Baeck Cheon’s illusion that the walking distance looks so refreshing?

“Living room?”

“…….”

Baek Cheon, who was told to leave it in secret, was briefly agonizing and grinning.

“I don’t know anymore.”

“……Yes.”

It won’t kill you.

How can you kill.

Knock, knock.

Chung-Myung, who shook off his hand, looked back with a face that was still angry.

“Eh. I’ve become too nice. If I were you in the past.”

You would have thought about it after cutting off your arms and legs.

Teaching children makes me feel so soft. Tsk tsk.

“If you had seen him, you would have shed some tears.’

No, I don’t think he’d be mad that he didn’t beat me this time.

Tsk.

Chung-Myung swirled out and chinned back.”Get rid of them.”

“……how?”

“How to do what? Throw it away.”

“In front of the prose.

“Throw it down the cliff if you can.”

“……No, I’ll clean it up on my own.”

“Tsk.”

Chung-Myung pushed his disciples out of the mall.

Baek Cheon shook his head as he looked at the literally moped Hyun Dang.

“It wouldn’t be this bad even if an orangcat came in.”

“……Chung-Myung is fresh compared to him.”

“I never thought I’d hear this at the gate.”

What’s more upsetting is that the words aren’t even very wrong.

“Anyway, out of their prose…….”

It was then.

“No, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. You bastards, what? Who is Hwasan’s rightful writer? Where the f*ck did you get away from?”

“Stop it!”

“HOLD!”

Seeing Chung-Myung rushing like a bolt out of the blue, a white porcelain boat and a celadon boat were frightened and blocked. And each of them held onto Chung-Myung’s trouser legs and stretched.

“Jung-Myung, hold it in!”

“If you hit me more, I’ll kill you! Take it easy, take it easy!

“No, why is he so insensitive to anything!”

“Dang! Someone go get it!”

Baek Cheon, who grabbed Chung-Myung’s waist, shouted contemplatively.

“Hey! Get those things out of here! Think you’re saving people and throw them out! Come on!”

“Yes, death penalty!”

The rest of the disciples carried the fallen on their backs. Then he started running toward the prose until his feet were sweaty.

On the outside, it would have been a cruel act, but on the outside, it turned out that it was literally practicing the righteousness of Hwain. If primitive heaven and earth had seen this scene, they would have smiled with admiration.

Of course, I would have seen one and turned around.

“Come on, Chung-Myung! Now calm down.”

“I threw it all away. Everything.”

Then Chung-Myung, who had calmed down a little, frowned as if he didn’t like it.

“I should have thrown it down the cliff.”

“…Let’s live like human beings. Huh? Like a human being.”

“Tsk.”

Chung-Myung glows white at Baek Cheon.

“They didn’t do a good job either. What a bunch of shit set up in Hwasan, just looking at it! The writer is being treated with contempt!”

“…I’m sorry.”

“If this happens next time, don’t think about it and take it, okay?”

“Oh, I see.”

“Tsk. I’m hungry. Is there any rice left in the restaurant?”

Chung-Myung, who shook off his hands, began to swirl toward the restaurant.

Everyone who saw it sighed deeply.

“……I wonder if this worked out.”

Based on the results, it was solved well, but the process was way beyond Baek Cheon’s imagination.

“Anyway, I feel good inside.”

“I agree.”

Baek Cheon shook his head at the words of Yoon-jong and Jo-Gol.

“It’s refreshing to the inside, but……. No, it’s really refreshing inside. Still…….”

It was then.

“Are you gone?”

“Oh, my God!”

In no time, Baek Cheon freaked out and stepped back because of Hyun Young who suddenly appeared again.

“Come on, Elder!”

“What about them?”

“…Chung-Myung ordered him to throw it out of the prose.”

“Really?”

Hyun Young kicked his tongue.

“But they’ve got enemies in Wasan, so do we have to send them like that?”

“What if?”

“Sprinkle salt.”

“…….”

“Spray it all.”

“……Yes.”

“What about Chung-Myung?”

“I went to the restaurant.”

Hyun Young nodded slightly and walked toward the restaurant.

Everyone shook their heads in despair as they looked at the back.

‘He’s the scariest person I’ve ever seen.’

Wouldn’t it have been like this without Chung-Myung?’

Baek Cheon mutters in a weak voice.”Is this a conduit or a bokma battle?”

No one could readily answer that.

The next morning.

“By the way, where is Chung-Myung?”

“Huh? Weren’t you in the room like that yesterday?”

“You didn’t even show up early in the morning.”

“What? He wasn’t in the room.”

Anxiety began to grow on the faces of the disciples.

Chung-Myung doesn’t usually skip training. If you skip training, you’ll definitely find someone goofing off. Aren’t you a person who lies down on the ground even if you sleep?

But you can’t see Chung-Myung in the morning. This was obviously a strange thing.

“Where the hell are you….”

“Sasook! Chung-Myung is coming.””

“Huh?”

Baek Cheon turned to Jo-Gol’s side.

“Huh?”

Then he tilted his head.

What’s strange about Chung-Myung wherever he appears in Hwasan? But it was certainly strange for him to walk back in from the prose yesterday.

And with a bottle of liquor in one hand.

Judging from the different shape from the bottle I brought yesterday, it was clear that I had gone down the mountain altogether.

Baek Cheon, who couldn’t overcome the curiosity, quickly ran toward Chung-Myung.

“Where have you been?”

“Huh?”

Chung-Myung shrugged at his question.

“No, I have something to do, so I’m at the bottom of the mountain for a moment.”

Baek Cheon frowns.

“Chung-Myung아. Do you happen to be?”

“I’m not a centipede. Are you going to beat me again and again?”

“…Right? No, right?

It was only then that Baek Cheon breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought Chung-Myung might have run to them again because he couldn’t overcome my temper.

But Baek Cheon felt both subtle relief and anxiety that Chung-Myung did not go there.

“Will it be all right?

“What?”

“……Anyway, they were once enemies of the gate. Of course, it can’t be a problem for a person to condemn the defeat of those who abandoned them, but that way…….”

He was beaten by the three great disciples.

There was room for this to develop into a scandal that would easily lead to the honor of Hwasan. There will be problems not only with Hwasan but also with Chung-Myung’s reputation.

“Oh, that?”

“Yeah, I guess…….”

“Oh, never mind.”

“Huh?”

Chung-Myung smirks.

“I’ve already been to the kids who specialize in it. I won’t have to worry about it again.”

“…….”

“Let’s go.”

“……uh.”

As Chung-Myung walked to the Whistling Training Center, Baek Cheon tilted his head and followed.

Those kids who specialize in that?

Who are you talking about?

Looking at Chung-Myung’s back, I couldn’t think of anything.

Baek Cheon turned his head slightly and looked beyond the prose.

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