Return of Mount Hua Sect

Chapter 656

The more you win, the less you increase. (6)

“Did you pack all your belongings there?”

“Did you check all the people?”

“No, why did Jim grow so much?”

“What kind of bastard drank alcohol in here? Sleep! If you surrender, you will only be hit in half!”

The disciples of the volcano were busily hopping from place to place, preparing to leave.

Watching the process, Hyunyoung nodded happily.

'Now you know how to do it.'

In the past, he had to go out and order everything even when packing once. But now, even if he doesn't do anything, the disciples move quickly on their own.

'It's a good thing that you have gained autonomy.'

Others would use the achievements as the disciples' inaction or the creation of an environment where they could focus more on their training, but in Hyunyeong's view, the greatest achievement of this journey was that the disciples began to think for themselves.

A sect that moves in unison according to one person's instructions is obviously effective. However, when the person giving the instructions is absent or incompetent, it collapses out of control.

The best direction is for everyone to think and ponder together and move forward together.

“Elder! I got all my stuff!”

"okay. … … But what are so many? Did you not dispose of all the belongings you brought from live plants?”

"that… … Since the owner of the gold ship owner gave me a lot of it as a gift... … .”

Hyungwon closed his eyes tightly.

'This is not something to do.'

In the past, I lived without a lot of money, so whenever something similar to money came in, I would run out without wearing socks and raise my arms. But these days, I'm starting to feel burdened with bribes that keep coming in.

Even if you don't have that kind of money... … . No, it's because I've already realized that it's worth living a little too much, and that if there's something to receive, there must also be something to give.

“Are they all?”

"Yes… … . Shall we get off again?”

“Why are you asking that now? Without asking before loading?”

“… … I think you're going to ask me to put it on somehow."

“… … .”

“Shall we get off?”

“… … no. Let’s take it.”

"Yes!"

Hyunyoung smiled brightly.

'You know it too well.'

Too. Some serious.

Hyunyoung, who rubbed his slightly red face once, shouted loudly.

“Come on, finish it! You have to start early and go diligently!”

"Yes!"

crooked shape.

The sound of dripping alcohol was audible.

“Great!”

Cheongmyeong pulled the bottle from which the nabal was blown out of its spout and wiped the corner of her mouth.

“Haejangchim is frozen to death! Haejanggul is the best!”

When a lawmaker heard it, he stuttered and stuttered in his mouth, then glanced down at the eaves. The executioners were surprisingly well packed.

“Once I got here… … .”

I have scattered quite a bit, but I am not sure if I will be able to recover them all.

Well, I didn't mean to spit it out with the intention of recovering it all anyway. Even if you fish in the first place, it is a business that is left over if you catch one big fish because you sprinkle a lot of rice cakes.

'The problem is now... … .'

Cheongmyung scratched his head as if in pain.

The volcano's growth has been faster than his expectations, and the situation surrounding the volcano is more urgent than expected.

“I’m half way there… … Still, it is not enough.”

As long as it's clear that the demons are targeting the midfield, there's no room for rest. When you arrive at the desired destination, you must quickly fix your gaze and run towards the next destination.

The only purpose of the volcano now is the growth of the disciples.

“Then the time has come, but… … . ok. It hurts my head.”

Cheongmyung wraps his head.

Effort is important for growth. But working hard doesn't necessarily mean growing. Isn't the reason why a prestigious school is a prestigious school is that when the students' efforts reach their limit, they can put up with a stronger martial arts?

Hwasando was also called a noble class among noble families. No matter how the holy festival of the volcano is called the sword technique of the twenty-four plum blossoms, the swordsmen of the volcano do not learn the sword technique of the twenty-four plum blossoms throughout their lives.

“Now, I have to pass the plum blossom sword results and self-descent… … .”

In this secret dance with a shaman, the disciples must have felt it for sure.

Hwasan's twenty-four plum blossoms sword technique is not inferior to the shaman's Taecheong sword technique. Rather, depending on how you use it, you can sufficiently overwhelm the Taecheong sword method.

one.

'It's not Taegeuk Hyegeom.'

It feels bad, but the Taegeukhye sword, which can only be unfolded after entering the Yangui Deep Gong, is definitely a higher martial arts than the twenty-four plum blossoms.

Of course, if you were Qingming, you could fight the Taegeuk Hye-sword with the seven-headed sword instead of the twenty-four plum blossoms, but that's how it was possible. No matter how clear you are, if you fight with the same level of skill, you will not be insisting that you overcome a situation where defeat is natural with your guts.

“Households and executioners gradually qualified.”

It will be difficult for me to understand and utilize the profoundness of the plum blossom sword, but it should be seen that the introductory level is now possible.

So, without worrying about it for a long time, it's enough if you just pass it on... … .

“Damn, what excuse are you giving me this time!”

I dug and found a pit, I dug again and found a pit... … . In the meantime, if we dig again this time, even a three-year-old child will doubt it! of course!

No matter how tall you are, how can you not be beaten three times by the same number?

“Turn it off. You say you found it in a cave on a cliff?”

That's a bit weird too.

Now, even though Hyeonjong knows that what Cheongmyeong is doing is a bit strange, Hyeonjong is sneaking over it, but it was clear that it would be difficult to condone any more if Cheongmyeong discovered another secret.

"Ugh! burst out!”

Why can't I give it to you when you have an emergency fund? There is a stigma!

“Okay. If I had known it would be like this, would I have just given it to you then?”

But this was also not to be said.

In the first place, there are no side effects if you go step by step.

If a guy who can't even crawl tries to run, his leg is broken, and if a guy who can't even jump blows up, he's thrown to the floor and his nose is broken.

Even volcanoes are not strictly controlled clans. We do not know what will happen if Choi Sang-seung and Muhak fall on a volcano, and there is no guarantee that those who learn of the plum blossom sword will have mastered the twenty-four plum blossom sword technique.

So it was right not to give it back then.

“Okay… … . I will have to find a way to pass it on.”

Cheongmyung, who had been scratching her head, suddenly looked up at the sky and pointed.

"no! So why do you make the situation so crazy! I’m going to do it without paying a bit of money in advance!”

- Did I know?

“Hey, really!”

Qingming sharpened his teeth.

"and!"

Once the complaints broke out, they never stopped.

“Since I’m packing other secrets, I’m going to pack some of my own balls too! I went with it wrapped up in my arms so that I could tell what the meaning of muhak was for long writers! I will teach you right away!”

- You said to learn it, but you didn't have time to learn it, you bastard!

"Ah… … Did you?”

Huh… … It seems like it was

“Hmmm. When are you learning new martial arts during the war? I'm going to die busy."

- I'm out of luck, you bastard! I!

“… … You have a very rough mouth.”

I don't think it was like that before... … . No, was it like that?

“Turn it off.”

Chong-myeong, who had been lying on the roof, stretched out one hand and looked at the sky while obscuring the sunlight, and muttered softly.

“There is still much to do.”

For the sake of the disciples, we have to pass on muhak anew, and we need to look for traces of Jahain that may remain in the world. If that doesn't work, you should make another muhak to replace Jahain.

'It's impossible for now.'

You can't face the heavenly demons just by recovering the things of the past. We have to go further than the past.

To do that, we need something more than what Chungmyeong knows now.

“Okay. I'd rather die than get sick. No matter what you do, there is no end to this. the end... … .”

Cheongmyeong, who had been complaining with a disappointed face, soon muttered with a slightly awkward expression.

“Whatever… … Even if they were non-paying and nabal, the kids were really big. I also play tricks with a shaman. Right, the death penalty?”

If it was the old Cheongmyeong, it would have been said that it should be done. But now, strangely, everyone is unbearably proud.

“The celadon apostasy, the white porcelain apostasy… … . And even the lucky boat... … .”

It's amazing.

The unreasonable request for clarity without a loud voice... … . No, actually, the gossip told me to die, but why don't you follow me anyway?

It's ticklish, so I can't openly compliment you on this or that, though.

“I’m also a bad guy.”

Cheongmyung smiled as if there was no absurdity.

People cannot always live in tension. When you achieve results, you need to take a moderate rest and receive a reward to be motivated to take the next step.

But, unfortunately, Chung-myung could not give them more time. Because even Qingming doesn't know how much time is left before the demonic sect strikes.

"Well… … .”

Cheongmyeong, who seemed to be thinking for a moment, murmured.

"execution. I… … . ah, no.”

Qingming rose again and waved his hands as if there was someone in front of him.

“Unfamiliar.”

Then he bent down to jump down and stopped, as if something was caught again.

“Okay.”

He was standing around as if he was impatient as usual, but after a while, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his head and looked at the sky again.

"execution."

The tightly closed mouth opened slightly.

“I’m doing well, right?”

A light breeze ruffled his hair slightly.

After waiting for a long time, there was no answer.

it has to be

The voice of the hearing is simply the voice of his heart. There was no way that he could give an answer to something he wasn't sure about.

“Twitter.”

It was then that Cheong-myeong, who lightly bit his tongue, was about to jump again under the roof.

- doing well.

Qingming was surprised and looked back.

Of course, no one was there.