Return of Mount Hua Sect

Haha, what a great person came. (5)

"I asked what the hell is this doing!"

Hwangjong's voice resounded.

Confused, Jong-nam's disciples did not say anything and looked at Hwangjong blankly.

What would you explain?

Cool. uh, uh huh.

“……”

In this case, they need an excuse, but the fountain of blood gushing out of the mouth of Cheongmyeong is burying all their excuses.

In this situation, even if Zhuge Liang's grandfather, not Zhuge Liang, came, he would not find any excuses.

Hwangjong looked at Cheongmyeong lying on the floor and let out her anger.

"Members! Bring a member of the legislature right now! There must be members of the outer court who haven't left yet! What are you doing!"

"Yes! Lord Sodan!"

One of the servants of Hwangjong rushed towards Burinake Outer Garden. Hwangjong immediately walked over to Cheongmyeong, who was lying on her floor.

“……”

Jongnam's disciples pave the way

Hwangjong's face filled with anger that could not be added to her face as he leaned on her floor and looked at her clarity.

"Still, those who claim to be prestigious!"

At Hwangjong's words, Jongnam's disciples' faces suddenly darkened.

"Are you saying you're still using this kind of trickery on a child? I still thought that my last son was a reference finger, but how am I supposed to understand those who do this in front of my eyes!"

Lee Song-baek's face turned pale blue.

can you live

He never used water stinger.

'I even recovered my history!'

Lee Song-baek was still standing there, not knowing the English language. But one thing is certain.

Judging by Hwangjong's expression and eyes, his excuses will never work.

At that moment, the servant who went to the hospital ran with the lawmaker. As soon as the lawmaker saw the situation, he rushed to Cheong-myeong without asking a question and started to wheeze.

"Ugh!"

The senator's face hardened.

"Come on, move inside! Come on! You've got a total mess inside, so be careful, be careful again!"

Hearing this, Jongnam's disciples rushed to embrace Cheongmyeong.

"Stand back!"

Hana Hwangjong did not allow them to touch Qingming's body. Hwangjong, who had glared at them with young eyes until they died, called her servants.

"What are you doing! Did you not hear what the councilor said!"

"Sorry! Sodan Lord!"

The servants rushed and carefully embraced Cheongmyeong. Blood gushed from his mouth wet his chest and dripped down to the floor.

"Careful! Be careful!"

A lawmaker clings to Cheongmyeong and heads to the main house with his servants. Only Hwangjong and Jongnam's disciples remained and watched Cheongmyeong being moved to the anchae.

As the figure of Qingming completely disappeared, Hwangjong turned her head.

"I will never forget my work today."

"Lord of Sodan!"

"Get out of the top."

The faces of the transfer bags turned pale.

The upper part of the galaxy is also an important place for Jongnam. Isn't that why Jongnam's elder came down here directly?

If their relationship with the Upper Galaxy is disrupted due to their fault, the aftermath will not be the level they can afford.

As Lee Song-baek was about to say something, he heard a chirping voice.

"What the hell is this?"

was a horseman. There was a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Sodanju. What the hell is this? That blood..."

Ki-mok Seung, who was about to say more, bit his mouth tightly for a moment.

The blood on the floor and the broken wall made us guess what had happened here.

'These idiots!'

Ki Mok-seung's gaze is directed to the two great disciples. Ki Mok-seung sighed heavily as he looked at the disciples of Lee Dae-dae who could not face him and turned away.

"Sodanju. It seems that something happened..."

"Did you say it's an accident now?"

"...sodanju."

"It happened that the person who was treating my father was assassinated by the disciples of the devil. Can you call this an accident? An accident means something that happens unintentionally, doesn't it?"

Ki Mok-seung turned his gaze to Lee Dong-baek.

It means that it is Lee Dong-baek who committed the work, so you have to take care of it yourself.

Seong-baek, who understood Ki Mok-seung's intentions, bit his lip and took a step forward.

"Lord Sodan. There seems to be a misunderstanding."

"misunderstanding?"

Hwangjong smirks.

"You'd better call me blind. I saw with my own eyes and heard with my ears, so what misunderstanding is there?"

"I've never used my hands too much. This is kind of a mistake..."

"Look."

Hwangjong stares at the transport bag with her cold, sunken eyes.

"The only problem is that you use your hands too much? Why did you, the younger brother's disciple, wield your sword at the child of the volcano in the first place?"

"It was a legitimate bureaucracy."

"Bimu?"

Hwangjong shoves this.

"Although I am not familiar with Kangho's law, I heard that Bimu is meaningful in sharing literacy between equals. Are you saying that you are doing business with a child who is only half of yours? "

No one could open their mouth.

If Bimu had ended without an accident, there would have been something to avoid. However, as long as the result has come out like this, there is no way to avoid responsibility with any words.

"I won't say too much. Take your disciples and leave the top."

"So, sodanju, my words for a moment..."

"I told you to leave."

“……”

Hwangjong looked at Gagi Mokseung and opened her mouth.

"I will not take this as a problem considering my relationship with Jong-nam that has been going on for so long. But now, I do not want to see the faces of the people of your family. Please leave this place today. saying."

In the end, Ki-mok Seung was suppressed by the momentum and slowly nodded his head without saying anything.

"I will do it. Sodanju, there has been an unfortunate accident, but please remember that Jongnam is hoping for a good recovery from Daein Hwang."

"I do. It doesn't seem like anyone."

Hwangjong turned her body to let the cold wind blow and headed towards her main house. Ki-mok-seung, who had been staring at him for a while, slowly turned his head and shot the transport bag.

"Elder, I..."

"I won't say too much. Since I said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to die", so you stay here and ask for Sodanju's forgiveness at any cost, solve the situation, and then go back to the main mountain. I will return to the main mountain with the children. "

Lee Song-baek's face turned pale.

In this situation, in what way do you mean to ask for Sodanism's forgiveness?

This was a punishment rather than a command. But looking at the supremely cold expression on Ki Mok-seung's expression, he couldn't say anything else.

"……All right."

Ki-mok Seung looked at the transport bag for a long time without saying a word, then turned his body.

"Go back."

"Yes, Elder."

The great disciples of Lee Dong-baek looked at Lee Dong-baek and quickly followed up with Ki Mok-seung.

Seeing them moving away, Lee Dong-baek bit his lip.

* * *

"How's the status?"

"...not so good."

"Ugh."

Hwangjong's face darkened at the general's words. The general glanced at Hwangjong's complexion and continued.

"In the words of the lawmaker, Ki-hyeol is completely confounded and it is a dangerous situation. For now, I am trying to control Gi-hyeol, but I cannot guarantee a complete recovery."

"Does that mean that life is not affected?"

"It seems so."

"It's good luck."

Hwangjong sighed in relief.

What happens if a disciple of Hwasan is killed by Jongnam's disciple at the top of the galaxy?

It's something I hate to even imagine.

Moreover, Qing Myung had come to the upper part of the galaxy to treat Hwang Dae-in. Of course, the fault lies in the last man, but the top of the galaxy will also inevitably be pointed out by the public.

Moreover, personally for Hwangjong, this was intolerable.

Cheong-myeong is the only person who has improved Hwang Dae-in's condition so far. Maybe he was the only hope that could save Daein Hwang.

He would attack him and make him lose consciousness... … . It would not have been possible if there was even a little respect for the Milky Way and Moonyak Hwang.

'Jongnam has become so arrogant.'

If it was only this time, there would have been a little bit of room for understanding. But when he thinks about Jong-nam's attitude and Ki Mok-seung's words and deeds, he could no longer trust them.

Hwangjong, who coughed a few times with her uncomfortable expression, raised her head and looked at the general.

"Then when do you think consciousness will return?"

"At least two or three days..."

"Ummm. In the meantime, Father's condition shouldn't be getting worse."

Hwangjong let out her deep sigh.

I thought I'd finally found a way to fix her father, but this nonsense is happening. The sky doesn't care.

The general, who glanced at Hwangjong's complexion, carefully opened his mouth.

“One, Lord Sodan.”

"Uh?"

"Will that child really be able to cure Danjoo? I have no confidence in him at all."

“Is there nothing to lose by believing?”

“It is, but…”

Hwangjong said firmly.

"None of the many people has been able to figure out what your father's disease is. But Hwasan's small workshop found out about it without even looking at him. Didn't even my father show a cure enough to be able to see with my own eyes?"

"Yes."

"It's not an unfounded, vague belief. Heaven is helping. Anyway, you'll have to make sure that the smallsmith's recovery doesn't get in the way. Don't spare any support."

"I'll keep that in mind. Then I'll leave."

"That's right."

The general bowed his head deeply and got up from his seat.

"Ummm."

Hwangjong, watching the general leaving the room, let out a low sigh.

* * *

Saeae Aeak.

new sweetheart.

A low, feeble breath leaked from the corner of the mouth of Cheong-myeong, who was lying on the bed. His face, pale and tired of no blood, showed how precarious his condition was now.

As if breathing would stop, it barely lasts. It wouldn't be so strange if he stopped breathing right now.

new sweetheart.

Only short, low-pitched breaths filled the room. When a strange silence followed.

Click.

The door opens very slightly with a small sound.

After that, nothing happened for a while.

Has it been about an meal?

cut profit.

The door began to open carefully.

Suddenly, a man sneaks in. It was an extremely careful movement, not even making a sound of footsteps. The room was filled with complete darkness, making it impossible to recognize who was entering.

A person who sneaks in like a cat hunting for food looks down at Cheongmyeong from the bedside.

new sweetheart.

New baby sweetheart.

The image of Cheong-myeong, who continues to breathe weakly with a pale face, catches his eye.

The person who had been looking at Chengming's face for a while slowly raised his hand.

His fingertips were dyed dark black as if they were covered with ink.

"I don't have any particular grudges, but think of it as a price for interrupting my work."

The man, who muttered lowly, slammed his blackened hand towards Cheong-myeong's neck.

That moment.

Bump!

Qingming, who had lost consciousness and had collapsed, suddenly pulled back the blanket and jumped up and grabbed the man's wrist.

"Ugh!"

Cheongmyung, who had a pale complexion, opened his eyes.

“……”

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Qingming's lips. Most wicked and triumphant.

"I got it, you bastard!"

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