Return of Mount Hua Sect

How's this going? (5)

'Jikrang?'

Qingming shook his head hard. Then she sees something shiny in front of her.

'Huh?'

At the same time, a knocking sound was heard from her tongue.

"Ttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttts young. How did you become a beggar?"

squeaky.

squeaky.

Coins start flying.

"I think I was beaten somewhere, I don't know if I'm going to die like that."

"It's a chaotic world. It's pity."

uh?

What kind of situation is this... … .

'Ah.'

am i beggar? I forgot for a while.

To others, Qingming will look like a beggar. No, it was just a beggar in my own eyes. It's also a child who hasn't become an adult yet. It's also poorly beaten so badly that the eyelids are stained blue and the scabs are still stuck there... … .

Such a beggar is lying flat on the street.

"Ugh. I can't survive without your help."

"If it's a human, I just can't go. If it's a human."

A young beggar with underdeveloped limbs is dying in rags and covered in dust. Not only are the horses dying, they are really dying.

What could be more perfect begging?

That's why the coins flew away.

"Twitch."

"It's something I haven't seen, but how did you get here?"

It seems that the world is still livable.

People heading for the melee were kicking their tongues and tossing coins at him. Clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes as he looked at the flying coin.

"Ugh. Cry. It's also pitiful."

“Buy some noodles with it and eat it.”

The warmth was pouring out. However, the reason Cheong-myeong sheds tears is not because she is moved by this situation.

'As a disciple of the Great Volcano Sect, I'm begging.'

How do you mean you got here?

Until just a few days ago, he was the best swordsman in the world who risked the fate of the world and went to fight against the heavenly demons. And before that, he was an elegant swordsman who roamed the world and discussed the world.

But now he's in a situation where he's begging. Sangjeonbyeokhaedo oily resin!

'People have pride!'

If he takes this money, he becomes a real beggar. He was a beggar, who used to be the ardent inspector of the Daehwa Midwife. Begging! This is truly impossible.

A samurai never loses his pride even when a sword comes into his neck!

Cheongmyung raised his head and clenched his teeth and shouted!

"Thank you! You will be blessed, sir!"

His pride freezes to death.

have to live

* * *

"Shut up!"

The blue light struck the bulging stomach. He had a skinny body and a convex belly, so he was not like a tadpole.

"Self-esteem~Sim~ Feed me~ I'm a living beggar than a dead warrior~"

Due to its small body, the efficiency is good.

Just three dumplings bought in Nanjeon made my stomach explode. He still had three jingle coins left on his sleeve.

In the past, coins that would have passed without picking up even if they were away on the street are now felt like an unprecedented treasure.

'Money is going to be this heavy.'

I remember seeing the executioner grabbing his head on the closing day of each month, and saying that the master was concerned with wealth. If possible, I want to go back to those days and slash that long-suffering snout.

'I'm hungry.'

It's like a guy who can't even make money from anywhere is talking about cutting a knife. I can't help but shed tears at the thought of the long sentence death sentence that would have crippled his waist while feeding the half-bearers who were useless.

anyway.

"Once I've lived, I've lived."

Qingming scratched his head.

He departed without measures, but he has no idea how to get to Shaanxi.

'I thought of two thousand li easily.'

All thoughts of Cheongmyeong go back to the past. It was not easy to adapt to the new standard overnight, even though I knew that my body had changed and circumstances had changed.

If it was him in the past, he would have had time to go from Wuhan to Shaanxi in half a day, so he would have had a cool drink at the inn under the volcano, but going to the volcano with his body naked now was a risky task.

No matter how or how you can defeat mountain bandits and mountain beasts, there is no answer to hunger.

His head was complicated when a journey he thought could have been simple turned into an epic journey that would cost his life.

'But I can't even go to Sham-seo while begging and begging.'

Qingming scratched his head.

"I need to find a way, but I need to know what I need to find a way!"

I don't know if it was before. Now, hundreds of years have passed. It is not an exaggeration to say that I have no idea how the world works. But how will you find out?

"Hey!"

It takes an average person more than two months to get to Shaanxi. It is not strange that it would take half a year to reach the volcano with this body.

"Hey!"

It was terribly frustrating for Cheongmyeong, who had to see what had happened to the volcano right now. He must somehow find a way, but right now, what comes to mind is… … .

"Hey, you bastard! Are you deaf?"

"Yes?"

Qingming turned his head.

'what?'

He wanted to hear something, but he didn't know it was calling him. He has no one to talk to the beggar.

Three beggars came into view, glaring at me with a sullen face.

'Looks like a beggar.'

This life seems to be intertwined with beggars in many ways.

"me?"

"Okay? It's me, not me? Is this beggar crazy?"

The naughty beggar in the front spat on the floor.

"I don't know where he came from, but who's got permission to beg here?"

Do I need permission to beg?

"You look like a young girl, so I will spare her life. Take out everything in her hands and inside her sleeves and go away."

If it's in your sleeve, you're talking about the remaining coins. If you have it in your hand... … .

His gaze turned to his hand. There were half leftovers and cold dumplings.

"...I really have no conscience. You bastards."

take this? this? Eat the flea liver!

"This beggar!"

The only thing a beggar and a beggar could say to each other was a beggar. As a result, it is a very beggar-like situation, like spitting in my face when I swear at others… … . Oh, let's stop!

"Wait a minute."

Cheongmyeong placed the dumplings on the side.

Then he stood up, stretched his hand forward a couple of times, then took one step forward and then one step back, repeated several times.

The beggars who were watching the scene rolled their eyes.

"What are you doing now?"

"Oh, wait a minute. It'll be over soon."

After stretching her limbs up and down her a few more times, Qingming nodded her head and turned around.

"It's not perfect yet, but this should be enough."

Now I have learned the sense of distance. Even with short limbs, he adapted to some extent.

so!

“You will be very upset, but I have very bad feelings for beggars.”

"……What?"

"What are you going to do? Everything in the world is like that. Don't be upset and accept it sweetly."

"What does this bastard say?"

Qingming broke his neck twice.

"Ah. By the way, you can't hit hard because your body is weak? So, you'll have to get hit a lot."

"This is the real beauty..."

At that moment, Cheongmyeong leaped forward like Biho and slashed the face of the beggar in front.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Proper stepping foot. The fully bent back rotates gently, and the power it creates is perfectly transferred to the tip of the fist. The child's fist slammed into the face, and there was a sound of slamming with a bamboo stick.

dump.

The beggar, who had been hit with an unbearable blow, fell on the spot without making a squeak.

Seeing the scene, Qingming shook his body and trembled.

"I!"

Whoops!

A side kick slaps another beggar.

"It's the plum sword zone of the Great Volcano Wave! You bastards aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa> you bastards!"

It was the moment when the accumulated resentment after reincarnation exploded.

* * *

"...a person."

“Who says that a beggar is a great man?”

"A big beggar...?"

"Would you like to?"

The beggars who had their heads pounded let out a whining moan.

'Where did this monster come from?'

'It hurts to die.'

It took only a cup of tea for Qingming to subdue the beggars. It would be surprising if it took a child one day to knock out three strong adults, but by the standards of clarity, that was a very disastrous result.

'This is going to take a vase.'

It doesn't take much to subdue these guys. If it had been his body in the past, he would have made rice cakes with just one finger, even if he didn't have the guts.

But now he had to run, kick, and roll even when he subdued these guys. He kept getting up after hitting one, so I hit him in the eye 38 times and he was making a sound.

'The servant or the jopal is supposed to be this way.'

Just thinking of him makes my teeth tremble.

If only I knew in advance that the limbs are short! If I had the stamina to get hit and survive, I could have beaten like a beating!

I was in a hurry to go to the volcano, so I left without even taking revenge, but the day will come when I will catch that beggar like a mouse.

"weather."

"Yes!"

The three beggars jumped up. Sweat trickled down their scruffy faces. All three of them looked into the eyes.

'No matter how you look at it, you look like a beggar who couldn't even eat the porridge.'

'This doesn't make sense.'

It was totally incomprehensible.

Small, weak and thin.

On the surface, it looked like it was walking and falling over and it would lead directly to the Nether. But when I get close, there are no ghosts. Their fists didn't even touch the hem of that young beggar's robe.

It certainly doesn't seem very fast, and it's not that strong either, so I can't understand why it had such a result.

"Hey."

"Yes!"

"Please order! Great man! No, great beggar! Oh, no..."

What's the point of understanding or not? Thoughts are far and fists are close. The important thing is that this young beggar's punches hurt to the bone.

Qingming glanced at the beggars and opened his mouth.

"I'm just asking, do you know how to get to your island quickly?"

The beggars looked at each other and smiled. Seeing that confident smile, Cheongmyung had a ray of hope.

"Hahaha. You're asking something obvious."

"Oh? You know?"

"If we knew that, would we be beggars? You have to ask and ask."

“……”

Cheong-myeong, who looked at the beggars with trembling, sighed deeply.

These guys aren't wrong. Now, at the very least, his situation of asking a beggar for a way is wrong.

"Okay. Let's go."

"thank you!"

"Be strong!"

The beggars bowed their heads violently, then turned around and ran away. No, I tried to run away.

"for a moment."

At that moment, Cheongmyung's voice caught them.

"Yes?"

"It's fine to go, but you should take out what's in your hand and what's in your pocket before you go."

“……”

"If you come out after looking, one porridge for a coin... No, it's ten. If you hit one, it won't hurt."

Realizing that he was sincere, the beggars gave up the coins in their pockets with resignation on their faces.

"Hey, you."

"Yes?"

"Take out what's inside. Before you peel it off."

“……”

It was a horrific scene where a beggar was robbed and couldn't even open his eyes.

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