Return of Mount Hua Sect

Hey! Get some alcohol left over there! (1)

“No, stop it! It must not be allowed to go inside!”

The owners of each sink who had gathered at the Heukryongchae shouted. However, no matter how much they shouted and struggled, they could not be eaten.

The enemies who were completely frightened were busy turning their bows in confusion. It is trying to somehow get away from Namgung-se's ship that is approaching quickly every minute.

“You damn bastards! Can't you hear me!"

If this place were on land, they would run right away and break the branches of those trying to turn the ship, but unfortunately, this place was on the Yangtze River. No matter how cunning he is, he can't run another boat on the water or even into this mayhem, right?

“Come back, now! These dogs!”

Chae-ju of Wagon-chae, who used evil, grinded his teeth while his face turned red.

“Shoot! shoot! What a fucking sho!”

The ship he boarded is still under his control. The enemies clinged to the railing and fired harpoons.

Bullfight! woong! woong!

Large iron harpoons the length of a human body flew fiercely, aiming for Namgung-se's ship. But none of them reached the ship.

Kaang!

The samurai of the Namgung Sega, who were escorting the ship, jumped out of the water and hit the harpoon, and the people on the boat were neatly swinging their swords and deflecting the harpoon completely.

It was even unrealistic to see the harpoons that flew away with a formidable force hit the thin sword and bounce off without a hitch.

"this… … .”

“Oh no! Chaeju! Harpoons don't work and those approaching from the water are being slaughtered! There is no way!”

Whoops.

The two eyes of Chae-joo who had their teeth sharpened were bloody.

“Go ahead!”

"Yes?"

“If even the frightened ships join in and attack from all directions, no matter how great they are, we can’t stop them all! If we are at the forefront and valiantly rush, other ships will change their minds!”

“Ha, but Chaejoo! Hey, did you see it! just now… … .”

“Shut up! No matter how much they say they are Namgung, we are eighteen in the Yangtze River! On this Yangtze River, do you mean to get scared by the factions and pull out their tails!”

“… … .”

“If the harpoon doesn’t work, just attach a boat. All you have to do is cut a hole in their stomach! No matter how great they are, they are not craftsmen! It means nothing without a boat!”

“Chae, Chae-joo… … . think again... … .”

Chaeeng!

Chaeju of Wagonchae pulled out a large Amisa.

“Hey, don’t you eat a harpoon with a harpoon in its snout? Can’t you turn the wheel right now?”

“Oh, I see!”

Suha moved hastily. Chae-joo's face contorted badly.

'These people have no loyalty.'

In fact, if you guys run away, that's enough. But he is not allowed to escape.

The degree to which I left the watercolor and came to Heukryongchae can somehow be tolerated. Because things weren't that good. However, abandoning the black dragon and running away is absolutely unforgivable.

'The Black Dragon King will never let me live!'

Even considering the tenacity of the Black Dragon King, there is no way in the world to be safe.

“This and it dies, and then dies, and it is the same! Row! Hit it from the side!”

"Yes!"

Anyway, the enemies also died here and there, and it was the same. If they reject that command now, Chae-joo's Amija will pierce their hearts.

They steered the rudder and paddled. The boat cut through the water and Namgung-se quickly rushed towards it.

“Rash it!”

It was at that moment when the enemies supported by evil shouted out.

Paaaah!

A white black energy spurted out from the top of Namgung-se's boat, which was at the forefront, and locked herself in their boat.

Quad Duck!

Chaeju opened her eyes.

Due to the nature of the bulk carrier, which often collides with each other, it is made of twice the strength of ordinary wood. But that sword shredded wood like tofu.

"this… … .”

The deck was split in half long. As I looked at the black hole, cold sweat ran down my spine.

But that wasn't the end.

Paaah! Paaaaah!

White black smoke poured out one after another. Those who stood on the railing swung their swords at them with expressionless faces, and every time the sword was swung, a half-moon-shaped sword flew fiercely.

Aww! Quad Duck! Quad Duck!

The number ship lost momentum in an instant and became a mop.

“Hey, what the hell is this!”

Chaeju almost screamed.

Even so, swordsmanship is not something that anyone can pull off. In particular, if you fly this long distance and use sword enough to cut through this hard boat, there is no shortage of words to say that you are the ultimate master.

But how many stalwarts aboard that boat could make this happen?

'I, Namgungse!'

Chae-joo's face turned white in an instant.

'Is this enough?'

I only found out when I saw it with my own eyes.

Old file room and Oh Dae-se. They are so familiar, and the title of strong man is truly natural.

However, it was rather underestimated.

He was clearly seeing with his own eyes why they were able to dominate the river for the past long years.

“Chae, Chae-ju!”

“The ship, the ship is sinking! Escape!”

“It’s already filled with water… … .”

Scratch!

But before he could finish speaking, the white sword cut the enemy's throat. Red blood spurted out on the deck. At the same time, the boat that had been barely holding on with one side of it covered with a mop leaned over. The blue water rushed up the deck at an incredible speed.

“Those monsters… … .”

Chae-ju looked at Namgung-se's stomach with tired eyes.

Even more humiliating than this defeat was that Namgung's ship no longer paid any attention to them. The ships of Namgung followed the lead ship, leaving them alone, and entering the valley.

“Chae, Chae-ju!”

“Abandon the boat and jump into the water! Join the ship behind you!”

Chaeju of Wagonchae, who gave the order, suddenly looked down at my hand.

He was shaking so badly that he looked pitiful.

No matter how ferocious and vicious the gamulchi may be, in places where tigers and dragons run rampant, they are only food for one meal. Deeply realizing his limitations, he closed his eyes tightly with his miserable heart and turned around.

“Catch up!”

The legal community raised its voice.

His gloomy eyes were fixed on the boat of Namgung-se ahead of him.

'The Emperor's Sword, Emperor Namgung. I thought he might have developed some strength, but... … .'

Of course, at best, he was only dealing with the scoundrels. However, with that figure alone, Namgung-se clearly showed the power they had.

“Amitabha.”

As Namgoong Sega is showing now, it is none other than Shaolin where they had to show off the power of the clan. However, due to the check between the shaman and the Cheongseong, I am only watching Namgung raise my reputation.

'How can you be so greedy!'

Defeating the enemies of the Yangtze River, but only for the safety of my clan.

It was only now that I could clearly understand the president's repeated request that he should not recklessly tamper with Kang-ho's work.

“Speed ​​up! The distance must not be widened!”

“But, Elder. Shouldn't we keep some distance? Even if the rear is surrounded... … .”

“A siege.”

The legal system frowned.

“Isn’t it all siege to block your back? No matter how much we surround them, can they stop us?”

"that… … .”

Hye-jin was not ready to answer and muttered.

From a military point of view, an escape route must be secured in any situation. But now, this statement is not wrong. This is the path that Namgung Sega dug through at once. There's no way the Shaolin can't break through such a road, right?

This isn't just about building self-esteem. ichi is like that It is true that Namgung Sega showed a great figure, but this is Shaolin, not anywhere else.

“The only thing left behind is to secure a way out… … .”

At that time, the legal community did not speak and bit his mouth.

The ships of the shamans, who were advancing side by side with them, were rapidly moving forward, increasing their speed at an instant. It seems that the calculation has already been completed over there.

“Hey, hey!”

The voices of the legal community grew a little louder.

“Cheongseong will take care of the back! Hurry up! You must not lag behind the shaman!”

"Yes!"

When the name shaman appeared, Hyejin also hardened her complexion.

It was unavoidable that she gave her vanguard to Sega Namgung. But no matter what happens, there is no way the shaman will lose the ball.

In that case, wouldn't it be better for Namgung Sega to monopolize the ball?

'Dojin Heo!'

The face of the legal world was distorted.

That one was just a little quicker. But thanks to that, the shaman's ships are already ahead of them by more than a dozen or more.

'If the chieftain had come, he would have tolerated your actions, but I would never stand by!'

Clenching his fists lightly, the law clerk clenched his teeth.

The shaman's ship, which was approaching all of a sudden, followed behind Namgung-se's ship, who was at the forefront. And then the ships of Shaolin and Qingcheng speeded up.

It would have been quite spectacular if the urgently changing camps were done in an orderly manner, but it was more of a chaos than grandeur.

It was also a look that did not fit the reputation of being a former file room and a generation of five generations.

The disciples of the volcano, who were watching this from behind, were silent for a moment as if they were at a loss for words.

“… … Cheong Myung-ah.”

"Why?"

Baekcheon looked forward the whole time wonderingly.

“… … It was definitely a great sight to see the enemies retreating to Namgungse's majesty. But in the end, if you get away with it, won't all the enemies on the river run away?"

"Yes."

“Then the number of enemies would not be significantly reduced. In that case, wouldn't it be appropriate to have two clans left and organize those enemies? Anyway, fighting the Black Dragon Chae is enough for two factions to remain.”

“Yes, yes.”

“But why are you doing that?”

Cheongmyung laughs bitterly.

“Who’s going to stay and take care of it?”

“Anyone is fine. That’s right, there are a lot of numbers, and they are old file rooms.”

“Is there any way your reputation will rise by catching and disposing of guinea pigs?”

“… … .”

“It’s the same as coming a long way, but no one wants to hand over the greatest achievement. Whether or not there are still numbers left in the Yangtze River, they just need to pluck the Black Dragon King's head. Or annihilate the Black Dragon Chae.”

Baekcheon hardens his complexion.

“Are you saying that you come to help the civilians and only greedy for achievements?”

“Location.”

“… … Why."

“Look carefully. Because this is an old file room, so it's a habit of those who say it's the wrong generation. If only one faction had come here, they would have cleared up all the enemies up there, prepared themselves and entered.”

“… … .”

“But the moment when two or more clans gather in one place. It's a job and nothing. They never give up.”

Qingming twisted the corners of his lips.

It was a sight that I was tired of seeing.

'But I can't say that's wrong.'

He and Hwasan, who felt inflamed by that deed, fought against the magic without discussing profit and fame. What was the cost?

If Qingming had not returned, the volcano would have been crushed and destroyed by debt.

Fighting without anyone knowing?

it's dog shit Now I know.

The graves of the dead are overgrown with weeds. Qingming never intended to follow the path of the past.

“… … Cold and harsh. These are the old file rooms.”

“And not fierce. Still, don't insult them because they're funny. precedence is wrong Even though they are old filers, they aren't like that, but because they're so vicious, they became old file rooms, and they became the fifth generation."

“… … .”

Baek Cheon also nodded his head heavily, whether he had any feelings for those words.

“… … But I told you to take a good look, but if this happens, you won't be able to see what's going on inside, right?"

“Ah, maybe. There is a way.”

"Yes?"

“Come here.”

Cheongmyung gestured towards the side.

On the other side of the scattered ships, some ships appeared.

“… … What is that?”

“Our ship.”

"Yes?"

Baek Chun widened his eyes.

“Is this our boat? that?”

"Yes. Just in case you didn't know, I told you to drive some extra boats. I thought I wouldn’t be able to use it because I started a little late, but thanks to those tall people who took the time to do their best, I was able to use it.”

“… … .”

Qingming smiled triumphantly.

"let's go. You have to check with your own eyes to see if the place they entered is a place with treasures or the inside of a tiger’s jaw.”

“… … I can't take it, really."

Baekcheon shook his head and saw the ships approaching into the valley. His expression slowly hardened.

Oddly enough, in his eyes, the sight seemed more ominous... … .

"Hey! Bring some leftover alcohol!”

“… … .”

no.

It just seemed like an illusion.

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