Return of Mount Hua Sect

Chapter 186

oh my god What is this? (3)

Everyone looked at the large pavilion and the jogger alternately.

The unfocused gazes go back and forth between the two places. Joe Girl, who became the star of the gaze, put his fist to his mouth and coughed lowly.

"Here?"

"okay."

"here?"

"Oh, that's right!"

Qingming opened his mouth wide.

“…the death penalty for Jo-gal here is my son? Isn’t it just like a servant?”

"Is this our house?"

Qingming shook his head and placed a hand on Jo-Geul's shoulder.

"No. Think carefully about the death penalty."

"What?"

"A person is, after all, the way life is revealed in the face. When they see the face of Jo-Gul's death, who would think that she is the son of a wealthy family.

"Hey!"

The unbearable jogger kicked Cheongmyeong and blew it away.

"Why! Is it strange that I am a child of the house I live in?"

"very."

"greatly."

"Really. It's really strange, Jo Girl."

When he looks at himself with eyes that can't believe even a hundred thousand, Jo Girl bows his head.

'I call these people the death penalty.'

I feel like something is stinging my eyes.

"Jo Girl. Be honest. Is this really your house?"

"Sorry..."

When even Jong-Jong asks that he doesn't believe it, Jo-Geul grabs his head. Yoon-jong said with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Ah, no. But did you tell me that your house is a small top of the wallpaper?"

"...it's a bit difficult to tell."

"Huh. They fit so well, I trusted them perfectly."

"No, I don't look like that? Is it that weird?"

"Oh, no. It's not that it's weird..."

"You're saying the eyes are weird! Now!"

“Uh… can you see that?”

Yoon-Jong is visibly embarrassed.

And that reaction made Jo-Gul even more sad.

At that time, Cheongmyung, who had flew away by kicking his ass, quickly returned to his place.

"No, no. It's possible. Such a thing is common. The disrespectful son of a well-to-do family left the house..."

"Hzimlug..."

A hundred thousand clenched their teeth and chattered.

"Ah, it wasn't a private story."

"Because you look like a damn bastard!"

It seems that they could hear their chattering from inside as well.

"Who dares to talk like this at the door of the Dead Sea Council?"

The huge door swung open and an old man with a sharp impression came out. And he looked at the disciples of the volcano with sharp eyes.

And then... … .

"Huh? What? Do, Master!"

Bleeding… … . young master.

Cheongmyeong whispered to Yoonjong.

"Am I right now, am I right?"

"I think so. It makes me want to dig my ears."

The old man hurriedly ran to Jo-Gal.

"No! No! It's not the master! It's Master Lee! It's Master Yi!

Qingming whispered again.

"It seems that the word 'devote' is used in a different way in Sacheon?"

"I think so too. Maybe it's a dialect?"

"I can hear everything, everything!"

The jogger frowned and looked at the two of them. However, it seemed that the disciples of the other volcanoes were invisible to the old man's eyes. He embraces Jo-Geul with the momentum to burst into tears.

"Gongja Lee! It's really nice to come back! Really!"

"Sa, the trio. Calm down!"

Cheongmyung whispers in his ear again.

"I think he's a real family member. Are you talking nonsense to your grandfather?"

"Um. Really... no, wait. That's not what you're talking about, is it?"

Even in the midst of it, Yoon-Jong's eyes widened as if he couldn't get over this.

"Hello! Here! Tell him that Gong-Ji Lee is back! Right now!"

The servants rushed inside at the old man's loud voice.

Qing-myeong looked at Jo-geol, who was busy trying to calm the trio by kicking his tongue.

No matter how hard you say you can't tell a person just by their appearance, I think that jogger must have been the son of a wealthy family.

"The death penalty of Jong-Jong Yoon. Isn't the death penalty some kind of hiding behind the scenes?

"...I am an orphan."

"Yes. Usually that's right."

I mean, it's unfortunate.

The reunion of tears continued for a long time before the triumvirate began to pay attention to them.

"Who are these people?"

"The inquisitor's private residence and death penalty."

"Ah!"

Baekcheon swung towards the three generals.

"My name is Baek Cheon, the second disciple of Hwasan. I came to visit Sajil's family unexpectedly. I apologize for not being able to enter the chimney first and making the sudden visit here."

"No! How can you say that. Thank you so much for coming here."

The trio steals the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

"After Yi Gong-ja went to Hwasan, there was no contact for a long time, so I was not worried. If it wasn't for the Lord's command, I would have visited several times already."

Jo Girl was awkward and waved his hand as if she was about to die, and then pushed the trio on the back.

"Let's go in, first. It's not polite to have a private residence like this here."

"Ah, I must have lost my mind for a while because I was so happy. Let's eat!"

The trio led them into the chamber. The hearts of the volcanic disciples who passed through the large main gate were the same.

'I think it's bigger than a volcanic prose?'

'Live and live, this is the first time I've seen such a splendid house.'

'Oh my God, people look different.'

The disciples of the volcano live without them and are sensitive to money (?). As a result, it felt like a radiance was emanating from Jo-Gul, a child of the family.

and.

"Walk!"

In their gaze, they saw two people running out with tabi feet. It was a middle-aged woman in a silk archer and a mature man in a red silk robe.

At this point, the identities of these two people cannot be known.

A middle-aged woman rushes in and hugs Jo-Geol.

"You indifferent bastard! Why are you here now!"

"I'm sorry, Mother."

A middle-aged man puts her back on her back and shakes her head. Perhaps he is holding back his tears.

That, what... … .

The double colors and the surrounding environment are too flashy to express only harmony... … . Anyway, it's a rather warm sight.

Three orphans and a runaway who stood like a folding screen had blood on their foreheads.

'That life is unfair, really!'

'I knew I was sagging, so I did a good job!'

'Deceive! Deceiver!'

Even Cheongmyeong trembled at the sight.

'Someone turned out to be a beggar!'

If I had been born into a family like this, the process to get here would have been ten times easier!

That's how one volcanic scholar reunited with his family.

The remaining four volcanic disciples were hungry for the happiness of the death penalty.

* * *

"...so."

Cheong-myeong stares intently at the Jin-su Sacrament set in front of him, then raises his head to stare at Jo-geol.

Jo-Gal flinched at that gaze.

"You must have had a lot of money?"

“……”

"Ugh, I didn't even know that! The master of a wealthy family like this! That's right, he was the master! I didn't even know that!"

Jogeul coughs heavily.

"When it comes to inquisitiveness, everyone is just the death penalty. What does family matter?"

"It doesn't matter! I don't have a home!"

"me too."

"Neither am I."

"Uh, I'm uh..."

When Baekcheon hesitated for a moment, he nodded his head as if sympathizing with Qingming.

"It's okay with Sasuk. She was kicked out of Sasuk."

"On my feet! On my feet!"

Qingmyeong neatly ignored Baekcheon's excuses and made a fuss.

"I had so much money, but the volcano was falling apart and I didn't add a penny, right?"

"Oh, no! How old can I be to spend my family's money? Is that my money? Is it my money?"

"You can just ask! I would have made a living from the enemy ships alone!"

"traitor."

"Deceitful."

Jo-Gul's stomach turned upside down at the sharp gazes of the executioners.

That's all I don't know

At that time, if Jo Geul had put in a message asking for support with the money of the family that was in ruins, his father would have run to the volcano right away and dragged him back to Sacheon.

His father is also a merchant.

There is no one to spend a dime on a place that is not worth the investment.

"anyway."

When Jo-Geul was so troubled, Baek Chun intervened.

"Let's not push people too hard. We just misunderstood, and it doesn't seem like we're really trying to hide it."

But public opinion was not very good.

"Look at how the children of the same family help each other!"

“We bring orphans here.”

"Then I'm here."

Baek Cheon coughed in vain with a flushed face.

"It's not like that! Now, isn't this important? What's important is finding a way to Yunnan! Isn't it?"

"Shut up!"

Cheongmyung, who was worried about whether or not to go back again even if the volcano is destroyed, said that there would be no place to return to, but finally endured it with a grunt.

"So what does your father say?"

"I haven't spoken yet."

"……Why?"

"That's a little..."

Jogul takes a deep breath.

"The deadline I originally promised to be at the volcano has already passed. If it goes as planned, I should have already returned to the family last year to help with the housework."

"Then why didn't you go?"

"Yeah..."

Because you showed up.

But I don't want to say this to Cheongmyeong.

"Anyway, that's it. So my father knows that I'm completely back into the family now. I need to clear up that misunderstanding, right?"

"No, it's fine. We just need to go."

"What are you talking about! I am a disciple of Huashan! Even if I die, I will follow you to Yunnan!"

“What would a person of high status do?”

Cheongmyung shrugs his shoulders.

Then, Yoon-Jong asks a quiet question.

"Is Jo-Girl's status very high?"

"Twitch. Death penalty. Can't you just look at it? I don't know where this place is, but looking at the scale, it doesn't seem like a place that lags far behind the top of the galaxy. Then, Jo-Gul's death penalty is at least a minor in the upper galaxy! That's right!

Cheongmyeong spoke firmly and pointed to Jo-geol.

“So, the death penalty for Jo-Gul is at least the level of minority liquor… Wait a minute. Thinking like this, it doesn’t seem like a big deal, right?”

"Yes?"

“I feel the same way.”

When he thinks of Hwangjong, who crouches until his head touches the ground when he comes to the volcano, something starts to plummet.

"Ah. It's nothing."

"I'll give you something great."

"Ha. Jo Geul looks friendly again."

If Hwangjong had heard of it, she was the disciples of the volcano, who bubbled and said nothing that would have been turned over.

And in response to that, this time, the jogger started to sway.

It was burdensome when it was just released, but when I was ignored again, something strangely heated up.

“Okay… anyway.”

Jogirl sighs and says.

"I'm going to have dinner with my family later, so I'll ask about the way to Yunnan then, Sasuk."

"Well."

Baek Chen nodded.

"It will not be easy, but please take care of it. Whether negotiating with the Southern Wildflower Palace or hiding in the native land of Jamokcho, both of them need to be alerted from the entrance of Yunnan to be far from both of them."

"I know."

"If there's anything we need to do, just tell me."

"Yes, Sasuk!"

Joe Girl sighed lowly, looking around at his executioners.

"then……."

"Ah, the death penalty."

"Yes?"

"Have someone below you, put some alcohol in here."

“……”

"Ttt. I'm not ignoring the master, and I don't drink alcohol. I've put this much snacks on the floor. Please get me a drink. It's expensive."

“……”

"The death penalty. I say it again!"