Return of Mount Hua Sect

How's this going? (2)

'It must be crazy.'

Guchil (口七) looked at Qingming and made a serious expression.

'Are you out of your mind right?'

I did get hit a little hard.

Although Wang-cho usually beat people a little too much, today, he beat them like he was really determined. Even if you catch a dog on lucky day, you won't be beaten like that.

Ordinarily, those who would have tried to dry the kingfish somehow didn't even think to dry it because of the momentum? So, it's normal for a person to just sit around by now... … .

"So you're saying I'm a beggar?"

'Did your body taste good instead of your head?'

The beggar is asking if he is a beggar.

Are there any other cases like this?

Surely this guy is a bit weird today. No, it's very strange.

I usually have a feeling of being pulled back, so I thought I'd hit hard sometime. I just got caught because I wasn't particularly lucky today, and it's similar to playing pranks on a regular basis. Even if it wasn't today, I would have been hit hard someday.

Because the iron rule of the beggar's oyster was that if he couldn't find food with his own hands, he would either die of starvation or be beaten to death.

After being beaten by a dog or a person, he comes to his senses for a while. That's normal.

However, the other case was in front of Guchil now.

"Really, am I living in a place like this? It can't be."

"...don't you have eyes?"

"Yes?"

"It doesn't seem that difficult to figure out your identity just by looking at what you're wearing."

Qingming lowered his head. All kinds of fabrics are attached to it, and the rags of energy catch my eye. It was called clothes because it was worn on the body, but it was a rag that you did not even know it was clothes when it was thrown away.

A normal person would nod his head at this point and go back, but Cheongmyung did not know to give up.

"You don't have a specific name?"

Guchil let out a low sigh.

"Where's the beggar's name? It's roughly what he calls it. You're Chosam (草三)."

"...it just sounds like a beggar's name."

Look. The condition is not very good.

"I guess it's a beggar. Is there such a thing as a beggar?"

“……”

"About sixteen years old?"

"How does a beggar know his age?"

"So is he."

There are only a couple of things that are strange.

From the way he spoke to the way he behaved, everything changed. It is too much to convince me that the change was caused by a severe blow to the head. Besides, isn't it that you don't know anything right now?

“Then what year is it?”

"...I see all the beggars counting the dates in my life. Are you asking me to be a beggar who counts the years?"

"Looks like a real beggar."

Guchil raised his hand and rubbed his eyelids. The life of a beggar is always tired and hungry, but for this moment, I feel more tired than usual.

"Then let me ask you one thing."

"...as if I was still asking."

"Aren't you a devil?"

Guchil rolled his eyes.

"You said what the devil did earlier, but why is he looking for you all of a sudden?"

"Try answering first."

"You know. Where is the one who doesn't know the heavenly horse? It's the great horse that died a hundred years ago."

"What?"

"Hemp..."

At that moment, Cho-sam ran towards Gu-chil and grabbed him by the collar.

"Hundred years have passed since the death of Cheonma? One hundred years? Did you say that it is now one hundred years? One hundred years old?"

“……”

It seems like it really tastes good.

"That's right."

“It must be true without a single lie.”

"What is it that comes out of lying to you! A bastard with no skin."

Cheongmyeong, who had been blindfolded, opened her mouth and then released her hand that grabbed Guchil by the neck with a shocked face. Then, all of a sudden, he started scratching his head.

'Definitely crazy.'

When I look at that face, I can only think like that. It's like you're crazy, and it's like you've lost your taste. It was the first time that Guchil knew that a person's face can express such a variety of 'embarrassment'.

"A hundred years?"

"Can you tell me again?"

"...I'll turn around."

Cheongmyung raised his head with a disappointed face and looked up.

I thought it would be a little comforting if I could see the blue sky, but all I could see was the black ceiling of the hut. It's just as gloomy as the feeling of Cheongmyeong right now.

"You mean a hundred years have passed?"

Now, the annoyed Guchil screamed.

"It's not even the old Gwanjo, so why are you repeating what you said! It's been 100 years! The Jungwon Moorim gang had a big clash with the Cheonma at the top of Mt. Hundreds of thousands and eventually took the head off, what is that... Yeah! Daesanhyeolsa (大山血) The incident was roughly a hundred years ago from now!"

"...I got it."

so i'm going crazy

Cheongmyeong looked at Guchil with an empty face.

'I'd rather not know if I don't know anything.'

The guy who threshed the cheongmyeong a little while ago was a stepping stone to opening up. In other words, this guy in front of you is also a guy with one foot in the open.

Isn't it usually called 100,000 open degrees?

However, openness is not the greatest wealth in the world, and it is impossible to eat all of the 100,000 Mundos and put them to sleep. It's a rumored open door to beggars, but funds are limited.

Most of those 100,000 open islands were just beggars like the goofy ones you see now. Openness gives these beggars the name of no-tethering (無結?), that is, beggars without knots, and treats them appropriately as gates.

It means that even the beggars who roll around in the author are more keen on Moorim's information than most Yangmin.

If so, how much credibility should it be? If you know exactly the fact that the gangs gathered from each clan at that time climbed the mountain, there is nothing more to see.

"Huh. Crazy. One hundred years."

The rivers and mountains will change five times.

Now I have to admit it. that he borrowed someone else's body and was reborn.

But... … .

'If possible, can't you just let me be reborn after a little bit of death?'

If 100 years had passed, everyone who knew him would have died. Of course, even if it had not been 100 years, all those who had been friends with him died in Daesan, but is this not the case?

No matter how Qingming was uninhabited, there was no way that they could have shared friendships only with the same samurai. Among the people he knew were merchants and civilians. However, since 100 years have passed, there is no chance that they will be alive.

I feel alone in the world.

'No matter how twisted the situation is, it's twisted like this. Then the volcano... … .'

"Huh? Wait, volcano!"

Cheongmyeong abruptly got up from her seat and shouted loudly, and Guchil closed her eyes as if resigning.

It's not really surprising anymore.

"Volcano! What happened to the volcano?"

"What do you mean?"

"What happened to the volcano!"

"volcano?"

"okay!"

"What is a volcano?"

"……Yes?"

Qingming widened his eyes.

Don't you know volcanoes? open beggars?

"Come on, don't play around. What's the current situation with the volcanic wave?"

"A volcanic wave?"

Guchil tilted his head.

don't you know?

I do not know?

volcanic waves?

"Gu, you don't know the volcanic wave, one of the old file rooms? Hey, this..."

"The old file room? What kind of bullshit. There is no volcanic blue spot in the old file room."

"……no?"

"Sorim. Shaman. Jongnam. Jeomchang, Gongdong, Cheongseong, Army, Haenam, Kunryun. Open. They are like this."

“Hey, Haenam? The bastards from the island came in wearing old files? Oh, no, wait, that doesn’t matter. Has the volcano fallen from Gupa?”

Guchil sighed softly.

'Should I call a member of the council?'

It seems that I have to write some number. Even though the taste went, it went solid.

"A volcano, a volcano is missing from the old file room? No, let's say it is possible! But you don't know about the volcanic wave? They say that even if a rich man goes bankrupt, it will last for three years! An open beggar doesn't know about the volcanic wave?"

If he had the courage to call the person right in front of him as a beggar, he would not go anywhere and starve to death. That's right, even if you can die.

Cheongmyeong now rushes to Guchil and grabs his shoulder and shakes him.

"Does it make sense? Does this make sense?"

Guchil's head was ripped off helplessly.

"You really don't know, volcanoes? You don't know volcanic waves? Volcanoes?"

"……volcano."

"Yeah! Volcano!"

Guchil tilted his head.

“Come to think of it, I think I heard that there was such a sect in Shaanxi.”

Qingming's eyes widened.

"Yeah! That's right! The volcanic wave of Shaanxi."

"I know it's ruined there?"

"……what?"

I'm short of breath.

"I don't know if there was a volcanic sect in the old file room, but I think I've heard stories about how the great elite sect of strife was destroyed by the Jeongma War. I don't know for sure.

what kind of bullshit is this? Is the volcano destroyed?

a volcano? Is the volcano destroyed?

"This beggar is talking nonsense."

Guchil looked up at the ceiling with slightly damp eyes.

Even if you tell me everything you know, the only thing that comes back is cursing. That's why I didn't collect black-haired beasts.

"No! I can't believe it!"

Cheongmyung shoved Guchil and jumped up.

"I'll have to check it out myself!"

Seeing Cheongmyeong running out, Guchil shouted.

"Hey! They said that if you don't hunt properly by the evening, the king will kill you! Don't waste your time needlessly and get to work!"

However, Cheongmyeong didn't listen to Guchil's words and left.

"...why is that bastard doing that today?"

Guchil, unable to understand the sudden change of Cheongmyeong, tilted his head.

* * *

"...Huh."

Is this the face of a merchant who lost all his fortune?

The face of Cheong-myeong, who sat down in a corner of the street, was full of despair.

At first, I thought that he would know what he had to know.

If you think about it, since the great disciple of Hwasan and the second disciple were annihilated in the battle that is now called Daesanhyeolsa, the power of the clan may decline.

In the meantime, you may be pushed out of the old file room.

However, no matter how much you think and try, how can a volcano that has descended on the world become a sect that does not even know beggars in just 100 years!

You're a mundane who doesn't even know beggars, what's the sound like... … .

Somehow this beggar didn't know, others thought he might know a volcano.

However, no matter who I grabbed and asked, the result was the same.

- volcano? Are you referring to the mountains in the island?

- Volcanic waves? Are there mupas in volcanoes?

- I've never heard of such a school.

- Where's this beggar grab a man's sleeve. Do you want to lose

Ah. except the last one.

I do not know.

Nobody knows.

"Does this make sense?"

What kind of sect is the volcano?

There are many checkpoints in the world, but no one in the world is more famous than a volcano. It is a little vague to claim that it is the most famous swordsman in the world, but no one could disagree that it is one of the three most famous sects in the world along with the shaman and Namgungse.

But don't you know?

"her……."

However, this was the most positive response.

- Volcanic waves? I think I've heard of it. Isn't that the famous checkpoint in the past? When I heard it, they said that he was destroyed by the devil? Are you still there?

Are you crazy? that volcano?

“What kind of ghost is forgetting to wash away?”

Rather, it would be more realistic that the imperial palace caught fire and the emperor escaped with the wind.

The volcano is destroyed! Volcano!

The last sight of the death sentence of Jang Mun shuddered before his eyes.

The elder brother Jang, who always had a gentle smile on his face, lay down with a bizarre face that was difficult to describe.

'I'd rather be glad that I'm alive again.'

If the death sentence of Jang Mun had survived and heard this wonderful news, he would have vomited blood by now and died again.

"No, no!"

Qingming jumped up from his seat.

"I'll have to see it with my own eyes!"

It is a volcano that has been in existence for hundreds of years, no matter how steep it is. You can't believe it until you see it with your own eyes.

"I'm going to the volcano!"

Go! Check!

Chengming's eyes began to burn.

It was the moment when a huge incident that would cause a flat wind wave in a calm and peaceful river began.

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