Return of Mount Hua Sect

do not worry! I'll make you win! (2)

The woman stares at Cheongmyeong with cold eyes.

In the meantime, Cheong-myeong was able to find out some information about the person in front of him.

First of all, this woman belongs to the volcano.

The plum blossom pattern engraved on the chest of the warrior proves that fact. Only the disciple of the volcano can wear this uniform.

second.

'Ttttttt. I'm sure you'll be hooked on a man.'

beautiful.

In his previous life, Cheong-myeong had beaten the river countless times. It is said that it is the right path of a Tao to practice the Tao without being swayed by sepa, but it was impossible for Qingming, who is famous for being the best volcanic master, to be buried in the volcano.

It has been that way since the late index. It started by smashing the cheeks of other late index figures from other schools, such as geniuses, talents coming out after a hundred years, or three dragons.

After that, he had to raise the reputation of the volcano by slaughtering the madu who cheated or the sapa who cheated.

That's all. Even in old age, he had to prove that the volcanic sword was the best in the world by defeating all the most senior members of a certain faction.

Of course, it wasn't intentional.

'The inspirations have to peck so much.'

It's understandable that you don't want to do it. It was the role of the Hwasan elders at that time to somehow link the Cheongmyeong, which they did not want to go to even if they died, and send it out. Thanks to this, Cheongmyeong looked back at Kangho enough to get tired of it.

However, among the many, many Kang Ho Haeng, there were very few experiences of witnessing such a beautiful woman. It has a feeling like a flower that has not yet bloomed, but it makes me wonder what it will look like when it blooms one day.

Ebony hair, eyebrows, and pure white skin. And the clear and big eyes were impressive.

If Chung Myung had been a child who was not a real contract, he might have been overwhelmed by that beauty by now.

The problem is that the current Cheongmyeong is an old man who has suffered too much and has seen too much to be swayed by her skinny beauty.

"Who are you?"

"A man."

“……”

The sword pierces a little more and comes in.

Oh, follow me! He doesn't know jokes! joke!

"The Volcano's Robe."

Her gaze rested on the chest of Cheongmyeong, then turned back to her face.

"A face I've never seen. Who?"

“Is this the first time I see you there?”

The woman's eyes narrowed.

"Are you the Third Disciple?"

"Yes."

"The three great disciples of the volcano are not allowed to go outside the gate after the sun goes down."

"I will."

"……What?"

"Jang Moon-in allowed it."

A layer of chill was overlaid on the woman's face at the tone of Qingming's brazen response.

"Are you a Jangmunin?"

"Yes."

"To the third disciple?"

"Yes."

"lie."

Cheongmyung shrugged without answering.

"Could you check it out. Would the disciple of Hwasan lie in the name of the Jangmunin?"

The woman's eyes twinkle slightly. He seemed to think there was some truth to it.

"So, please put this sword away first. It stings."

“……”

The woman lowered her sword once. I couldn't confirm the authenticity of the words, but it is not a sin to have Cheongmyeong here if it was allowed by a long-time writer.

but.

"It is forbidden to watch other people's training."

“This is where I used to train. Until yesterday, someone suddenly appeared in the place I used to write, so if you ask me why I’m spying on you, what should I say?”

"As soon as you find it, you can leave."

"People who see it for the first time know the area around the volcano, but you should check it out."

The woman bit her lip. Seeing his pure white face slightly reddened, he seemed to be getting heat.

'He can't fight.'

The sword looks pretty sharp, but the tongue doesn't seem sharp. Hell, with a face like this, there wouldn't have been a lot of arguing.

'It's like a dirty world.'

Anyway, good-looking people live life comfortably.

"What's your name?"

"Cheongmyung."

"Have you already received Doho?"

"No. Is your name Cheongmyeong?"

"...the third disciple is a celadon?"

“Yes. If you receive Doho, you will also receive Doho as Cheongmyeong.”

"Ah……."

swear definitely he's crazy

“I am Yu Yi-seol.”

"Yes."

Yoo Yi-seol stares at Cheong-myeong without saying a word.

"Why?"

“I am the disciple of Lee, and if you are the celadon vessel of the volcano, then I will become your accident.”

huh?

Qingming tilted his head.

'Is there a white porcelain boat?'

No, of course, the distribution of volcanoes follows the Qingming Hyeonunbaek (淸明玄雲白), so it is natural to have a white porcelain boat under the Unja boat. After that, it goes back to the beginning and creates a celadon vessel.

In other words, it is normal to have a white porcelain boat under the Unja boat that is now teaching children.

'I didn't see anyone, so I just forgot about it.'

In the case of a war or bongmun, if the distribution is immediately followed, various problems arise due to the age difference. Therefore, depending on circumstances, it is a law to skip one distribution.

Since the situation of the volcano was so difficult, I thought it was handled so well, but is it that there is a white porcelain boat?

"Is this the first time I've ever heard of a deadlock or accident in a volcano?"

"Are you the youngest of the volcanoes?"

"Yes, it is."

"Didn't your executioners tell you?"

"Uh... that's..."

There is no way the three great disciples, who are thinking about how to escape even if they just make eye contact with Cheong-myeong, can tell him such information.

'It's my fault.'

Qingming, who was easily convinced, nodded his head neatly.

"There must have been some misunderstanding. How about doing something?"

A new white porcelain boat that I never expected has appeared. But what's wrong with that? From Qingmyeong's point of view, it's just a few extra pieces of blood.

"Is that the end?"

"Yes?"

"Hello?"

Cheong Myung contorted his face.

'no. It's a stinkin' thing to say hello to an old man and eat it.'

Being young is a sin. Being young is a sin I'm really sad.

"Yes. Nice to meet you. Accident."

Cheongmyung greeted each other in a voice that did not contain any emotion.

'Then go now.'

I need to practice too. Don't waste your time sitting and occupying someone else's training center! The sun is about to rise!

"...that's a weird kid."

who?

I?

Yui-seol, who was staring at Cheongmyeong with a distinctive look in her eyes, opened her mouth with a slightly chilly voice.

"I'm going to check with the long storyteller if what you're saying is true. If you lied, you better be prepared."

Qingming replied sarcastically.

"Is that so?"

“……”

Yui-seol, who stared at Cheongmyeong without a word for a long time, slightly shook her head.

"It's really weird."

“……”

I want to return that word as it is.

Yoo Yi-seol, who put the sword into the sheath, gave a glimpse of Cheongmyeong and started descending Nakhwabong. As the figure disappeared, Cheongmyeong sighed as she watched the sun rising in the distance.

"Hey, you're my seller."

Being treated like this by a child who is not even a great-grandson.

"The training time has become ambiguous."

If you want to do it, you can do it, but when you think that someone is sharing this place, you lose your mind to practice.

'It's really like this, every time you practice, you go down the volcano and come back up again.'

Cheongmyung chung up his taste buds.

I guess I'll have to find another training center.

* * *

"What's the mood?"

Cheongmyeong tilted her head as she looked at the restaurant that had become a portrait house.

It was the first time in months that such a dark and gloomy atmosphere had been seen. I think the old Baekmaekwan had this kind of atmosphere, hasn't it been like this since Qingming turned it upside down?

"Are you here?"

Yoon Jong raises his hand slightly.

Chong-myeong, who took the rice and went to the table where Yoon-jong and Jo-geul were sitting, asked as soon as they sat down.

"What's the mood?"

"...Your privates are back."

"A white porcelain boat?"

"Oh? You know that?"

“……”

Can I catch this bastard?

I'm the only one who's lived my whole life on a volcano, man!

"Anyway, is that so? What's wrong with the return of the white porcelain boat?"

"Um. First of all, don't call the privates as white porcelain boats. If they even listen to them, they'll get slapped. You can get very scolded."

"Is it me? Or that one?"

"...that's something I'll have to think about."

Yoongi smiled bitterly.

"The private residences have been away from the volcano for closing. In the past, the training centers were not properly maintained, so there was no place for a large-scale closing training in the volcano."

“You went to study abroad.”

"...I haven't been to another school, so it's a bit odd to call it studying abroad."

"Anyway, what is it? What is it that the kids are doing. They all have bad personalities, so they bully the kids?"

"The private residences do not persecute people like anyone else."

"I wonder who that 'who' is."

"...let's move on."

Yoonjong clumsily attacked, but then retreated in embarrassment. Then Jo-Geul responds quickly.

"It's because of the Hwajong branch."

"Huh? The time when the flowers end?"

"It's not that, the sashimi of the volcano and the sect."

"What is that?"

Jogirl sighed.

"Hwasan and Jongnam exchange once in a while. Now, we have a dance competition once every two years to compare each other's achievements."

“Ah, I think I heard something like that… when did it happen?”

"I don't know. I've heard it's pretty old anyway."

Yoonjong helped.

"I heard that the first Hwajong branch was a place to build friendships once every five years. That has changed little by little, and it has even gone to a situation where they practiced martial arts in the name of a place for exchanges between the second and third disciples."

"Bimu?"

"You should call it Bimu..."

The answer came from somewhere else.

“I was only beaten unilaterally.”

"The back that was hit at that time still hurts."

"How can I survive this time again. After the catnip smashing, all the seniors must wear iron armor on their faces again. The atmosphere is also crazy."

Looking back at the situation, Cheongmyung smiled.

"Ah, so. It gets bigger when the superiors fight directly, so the second and third disciples fight? And have you been beaten unilaterally during that time?"

"Yes. So this time, I said that I would not suffer that disgrace, and the private residences were closed as a group, and now they are back. In other words, the time has come for the Hwajong branch to be held."

"Oh yeah?"

The corners of Qingming's lips curled up.

"Are you saying you're doing secret dance with Jongnam?"

son-in-law.

that bastard.

Still, his bad feelings towards Jong-nam were at their peak throughout his life.

In the past, I had a little bit of pity, but when I recently found out about the Twelfth Sulwhasoo, wouldn't it be Chungmyeong, the last son, who has teeth grinding even when he sleeps?

"Bimura..."

In the past, when there was Qingmyeong, there was no such thing as a Hwajong branch.

At that time, the volcano was the best checkpoint in the world, and Jongnam was not in a good mood, so there was no sense in a non-dance show. But what about taking advantage of the weakening of the volcano to promote friendship?

not even funny.

'Are these volcanic-friendly?'

Blue's eyes returned.

No matter how lame the volcano is, it is not a child of clarity. My bastard is mine, so I can't see anyone else cracking it!

"So those two great disciples!"

"Cheongmyeong, please.

"Uh. Then those high school bastards!"

“……”

“Can we win if we close?”

“…that’s a little bit.”

Yoon-Jong did not readily answer. Closing the theater in preparation for the unrest means that it is at a disadvantage, and it is difficult to even guarantee that no matter how high the achievement is, you will win.

"That's right."

Cheongmyung grinded his teeth.

"Then we should win too!"

"Yes?"

"The death penalty! Are you ready to do anything to win? Swallow poison! Or break your limbs! If you can somehow beat up the young boys and make the name of the volcano, you must be prepared to die!"

No, that's a little bit... … .

Do you think you are going too far?

"Don't worry! I'll make you win! I'll turn you into a very bloody cake!"

Apparently, he's not a mastermind.

'Go to the green forest and become a bandit. Why are you here?'

Hey, it's a mountain here too.

haha.

heh heh heh

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