Return of Mount Hua Sect

Make a day I will never forget. (3)

"Gk...

"Long-writer! Long-haired man, come to your senses! Senator! Is the legislator still a long way off!"

"What the senator! Get out of the way!"

Hyungwon pushed Hyunyoung away and placed a hand on Hyeonjong's back. And it quickly begins to push the energy.

'No, it's so good that the ki-hyeol shakes?'

I've heard it said that it's surprising, but I've never heard of it saying that it's because I like it. But the strange thing was happening right before the eyes of the present phenomenon.

Hyeonjong takes a deep breath as he controls the interior by pushing his energy.

“Ji, it’s calm.”

“……Are you okay? Long doorman?”

"Are you okay?"

Hyunjong looks back at the current situation. I swear, I've never seen a long writer roll his eyes like that.

"Are you okay now?"

"...I made a mistake, the death penalty."

"Hey, how the hell is this... Heh, my God. Heh..."

Hyunjong breathes out one after another. It doesn't seem to calm down.

Why not?

Phenomenon understood Hyeonjong. enough to understand Even now, his hands are trembling, so what would Hyeonjong, a long-time writer, be terrified?

"Lucky sword!"

"Yeah, long-timer."

"Yes, did you teach the children that way?"

Luck smiled slightly.

“If I can answer yes, it will put some strength on my shoulders, but unfortunately not.

"On your own?"

Hyeonjong looked back at the Unsword with eyes that he couldn't believe it at all.

"Priest, let me explain a little more."

Unam urges the Unsword with an excited voice. He, who had always been calm, could not hide his excitement at this moment.

"Perhaps the cheongmyeong..."

"Cheongmyung?"

It's not surprising now.

Whenever something happens, the name comes up. Even now, in my heart, I thought that the name would come out.

"What the hell is that kid doing?"

"Isn't that the child who Jang Mun-in gave permission to enter the mountain? Are you really not aware of it?"

"What do I know? I just came here because I thought it was a relationship, so I just accepted it."

That relationship is creating unbelievable things.

Since Hwasan was angered by Magyo, or since its predecessors were wiped out on Mt.

In fact, the expression that we have not been able to win is only used in volcanoes, and objectively speaking, it is true that we have not even been able to compete. That's why he didn't say anything even when he was provoking him so much, didn't he?

However, the three great disciples of Hwasan overcame that Jongnam's three great disciples. It's not even just a victory, it's a complete sweeping victory.

'Seonjo.'

Hyungwon's eyes turn red.

this day is coming

He firmly believed that this day would come one day, but he thought it would be impossible for his generation. But when I saw the scene that I had only vaguely drawn in my dreams, I even thought that there was nothing more I could wish for.

"Long Moon Man! Got it! Those kids did it."

"Yeah. That's right. Yeah. It's terrific. Yeah."

Words don't come out well. He just said 'yes' over and over again.

'Now that I die from this, I have the face to see my ancestors... … .'

uh?

But why is he coming out again?

Hyeonjong closed his eyes a couple of times and then opened them. However, the scene in front of him did not change. Cheongmyeong, wearing a wooden sword around his waist, walks out unarmed.

Then, he turned his head toward Hyunjong.

"You seem to be looking this way?"

"Hey, what else is that kid going to do?"

Now, expectations are greater than concerns. Hyeonjong clenched his fist and looked at Cheongmyeong.

At that moment, Cheongmyung raised the corners of his lips wickedly.

“……”

Isn't that the expression a Doin would make?

What the hell is that guy trying to do?

For this moment, it was Hyeonjong who wanted to turn away from Taesangnogun's anger.

“Hey… hey! Like these pathetic bastards!”

The Sama was to the point of losing his mind from anger. The biting lower lip is torn and blood drips out.

ten losing streak.

There is no more disastrous defeat than this. First, I had a ten-game winning streak, but that had already disappeared from my mind. The fact that he had been defeated by that volcano, and that he had been overwhelmingly defeated, was paralyzing his head.

Even if Hwasan is not your opponent, no one will be able to laugh if you lose ten streaks after ten victories. It's not a loss, but it feels like a loss, isn't it?

"Didn't you say that you would open your eyes even after doing this and return to the last man! These pathetic bastards! Lose to a volcano or something?

With the momentum of spewing fire from its mouth, the monk vomits anger.

"These idiots are destroying the honor of the young man! Losing to the volcano in front of so many people? To the volcano? Profit! These assholes!"

The three great disciples could not even make eye contact with Sima Seung, and the two great disciples, who had won all of them, bowed their heads with disgust.

While Sima-seung could not overcome his anger and almost passed, Jin Geum-ryong looked back at the three great disciples with eyes that seemed to kill anyone at any moment.

finished.

The perfect victory he wanted was already in the sieve. Even 'victory' collapsed.

tie.

A draw with a volcano. It was something I hadn't even dreamed of. But hasn't that happened to him now?

"Damn it..."

Even knowing that a monk is in front of him, swear words flow out of the temple. Jin Geum-ryong, who had turned his eyes to the disciples of Hwasan with blood-stained eyes, noticed something and narrowed his eyes.

"That guy!"

At Jin Geum-ryong's words, Sama Seung also turned his head. In his eyes, you can see the figure of Cheong-myeong walking out unarmed and tattered.

'That guy!'

Even if I tore him to death, he wouldn't be cool!

Come to think of it, it was that guy who started it all.

"Why is that guy coming out again!"

Everyone looks back to Qingmyeong at Sima Monk's tantrums.

"Oh my God. To have such a result..."

"I think the volcano has sharpened the knife. It's really unimaginable."

"The ten consecutive victories means that the three great disciples of the eldest son have never been able to win against the three great disciples of the volcano, do they?"

And there's one thing nobody talks about, but everyone knows.

The third disciple of Hwasan showed a gap beyond that shown by the second disciple of the last son.

Moreover, now that I am dealing with the disciples of Hwasan, I am more concerned with the words and deeds of Jongnam’s disciples. At the time, I thought it was the victor's leisure, but after the three great disciples of Hwasan won cleanly without provocation or ridicule, it felt ugly again.

"Didn't you win with your skills and also with your attitude?"

"It is said that it is a prestigious volcano really comes out. I admired this wool."

goes up

climbing.

The location of the volcano is rising like crazy. In this case, the momentum may pierce the sky.

Meanwhile, Dae-in Hwang struggled to suppress the joyous scream that came from his heart.

After this rain, the evaluation of the volcano will be completely different. It was clear that some of them were already beating the abacus on how much to invest in the volcano.

But it won't be easy to calculate. For them, this series of events would be completely unexpected.

The more I think about it, the more I realize how wonderful it was to meet Qingmyeong and invest in the volcano before this happened.

"Then this is..."

That was the moment.

"Hey, hold on a second."

Someone shouts at Daein Hwang on the non-stage.

"Yes?"

Hwang Moon-yak turned his head and looked at the non-stage. Cheongmyung looked at this and smiled.

"Isn't that the kid earlier?"

“It was definitely called Cheongmyeong. We won with the spearhead.”

Hwang Moon-yak met Cheong-myeong and his eyes while listening to the sound of the naval forces around him.

Hwang Dae-in raised his voice and replied that it would be cool if he pretended to be.

"What's going on, Swordmaster?"

Cheongmyung smiles and continues talking.

“I’m asking because you saw it in the middle, so you can make an appropriate judgment.”

"something?"

"Who won?"

"Yes?"

who won?

yeah... … .

Hwang Moon-yak hardened his complexion.

'I have no intention of ending this work in a draw.'

I don't know what kind of logic they will come up with, but if they do, they should respond. Hwang Moon-yak slowly turned his head back and looked at everyone and asked.

"What do you think? Come to think of it, I think we have to decide whether we win or lose."

The people of Shaanxi, who had gathered at the seat, fell into thought with a look of bewilderment, and began to open their mouths one by one.

"A draw is the most appropriate, but if we had to split the game, wouldn't it be the older students who won the match?"

“Ah, that’s nonsense. What is the significance of the Hwajong branch? Isn’t it about looking at the future of the clan? If we look at it, it is a victory for Hwasan, where the younger three generations prevailed.”

“Hey, what are you talking about? Possibility is not just a possibility. Isn’t it possible that the three great disciples cannot surpass the second generation disciples of Young and Young Nam?”

"Then you have to look at the circumstances of Jong-nam's three great disciples. Anyone can see that these children are younger than the three great disciples of Hwasan? There is a huge difference between those ages just by one or two years."

"In that sense, even the great disciple of Hwasan is younger than the second disciple of Jongnam!"

"No, this one!"

There is no conclusion.

Each has their own reasons. If you look from here, you can say that the volcano has won, and if you look from there, you can say that Jongnam has won.

Hwang Mun-yak, who had been listening quietly, shouted on behalf of the noisy middle class.

"Sojang. It's too difficult to draw that conclusion."

"right?"

Qingming flipped his finger.

"But when it's over, people watching will feel uncomfortable. Besides, the dead men are limp, and we're not going to be happy at all. So, I think, it's better to decide the game with certainty."

"...what do you mean?"

"It's simple."

Cheongmyeong pointed to Jongnam.

"Only ten people won there."

“……”

Jongnam's disciples listen to Qingming.

"And ten people who won the volcano."

"Ooh, why are we?"

Yoonjong stutters in embarrassment.

Qingming looked at both sides in turn and spoke calmly.

"The only thing to do is to remove the losers and put the winners back together again. Wouldn't it be neat for anyone to see?"

'Are you crazy about that?'

'What's your plan! They're all second-generation disciples, and we're all three-generation disciples!'

'no. There's no way he can fight a losing battle. There must be other conditions!'

Without disappointing that expectation, Qingming put a condition on it.

"instead!"

Then yes.

Just as the three great disciples were about to be relieved, a sound like a clear thunderbolt fell in their ears.

"Put aside the boring choreography that determines the winner one by one! If you want to stick, you stick well. Let's go to a winning streak until the last one is left. The winner will keep fighting with the next person. The one standing last wins. . how is it?"

Cheong-myeong looks at Jong-nam with a unique smile.

"If you're scared, it's okay."

It was an unavoidable attack.

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