Return of Mount Hua Sect

who's raining? you are now lost (2)

"How was it?"

"...and surprisingly, there was no reaction."

"okay?"

Baek-sang looked into Baek-cheon's eyes and said.

"Yeah. He doesn't seem to be very angry, but he doesn't rebel. He doesn't even say anything that could be a problem."

"Hmm, okay?"

Baekcheon narrowed his brow slightly.

'This is a little different than expected.'

Aren't you at the peak of your bloody age? I thought if I scratched it a little, I would immediately go mad. And that was the situation Baek Cheon ultimately aimed for.

Volcano is a prestigious school.

There are only two things that are considered the most sinful in that prestigious faction. One is the magic way, and the other is the lower extreme.

These two are unacceptable under any circumstances. This is because the former is a matter related to the identity of a volcano that claims to be correct, and the latter is a matter of overturning the history and system of the volcano.

I was planning on making the three great disciples angry by gently scratching them, and then tying them up to the extreme so that they would never dare to resist again... … . Surprisingly, the three great disciples are well tolerated by the second generation.

"Isn't the strength of the pressure weak?"

"More than this is unreasonable. If we do more, problems may arise on our side as well in the process of covering the quarrel."

"Hmm."

Baek Cheon let out a low sigh as if he didn't like it at all.

'You mean that you're not thoughtless hot-blooded?'

Considering the Cheongmyeong I saw at the restaurant, I must have been impatient and rushed in already, but he said he was not only taking his own self-esteem but also cracking down on the other three great disciples… … .

'Or is this what Yoon Jong does?'

Whatever the reason, it is certain that the solution is not going the way Baekcheon thought.

"What about the other three great disciples?"

"Aside from the fact that he is practicing strangely at first glance..."

Baekcheon gently tapped his cheek with his finger.

"That's right."

"The death penalty. It's unreasonable to prolong the time. You never know when the privates will show any displeasure, and there are only a few left for the Hwajong Branch.

"Know."

Baek Chen nodded his head lightly.

"Now that it's cooked properly, it's time to put the porridge."

"if?"

At Baeksang’s question, Baekcheon smiled and broke his luck.

“As you know, even celadon ships are originally good children.”

"That's right. Before we left the closure, they were all naive children. You can't change that much in just one year..."

"It's because it's all entangled with the bad guy. In fact, do you really need to punish all the children of the celadon boat? The problem is only that child, Cheongmyeong."

"You are right."

Baeksang completely agreed with Baekcheon's words.

The third disciple and their representative, Jong-Yun Yoon, are not difficult children to deal with. Although there are some joggers that are a little out of place, Jo-girl was a child who could solve the problem well enough without having to go out with a hundred thousand.

The problem is that name.

Isn't it called Geunmukjaeuk (近墨者黑)?

The three great disciples, who had been fine, got along with the blue name, and they all became strange.

At least, the three great disciples they had seen knew how to respect their superiors, and they knew that the words of the privates were more important than the words of their peers.

It is none other than Qingming that made the three great disciples like that.

In other words, if only the nose bridge of Qingming could be broken, the other three great disciples would naturally become as docile as in the past.

"What do you plan to do?"

"Priests."

"Yes, the death penalty."

Baek Cheon smiled brightly.

"Isn't there any other way? What we're doing now is just obeying the laws of the volcano, isn't it?"

"Of course. Death penalty."

"There is no room for personal emotions to interfere. Isn't Cheongmyeong also my precious trait? It's a little cheeky, but if you read it well, you'll be a good resource. So, I'm just correcting the mistakes I made when I was still young."

Baekcheon gave a subtle smile.

"But the problem is the method, if possible, I didn't want to use the rough method, but I don't have enough time, so it's inevitable. The best way to discipline a child is through conversation, but isn't it necessary to sell it at times?"

Baeksang nodded his head as if excited.

"One day, they will know the deep meaning of the death penalty."

"It will be. Even if it hurts a little now."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

* * *

Quick profit.

The back door opens slightly.

Peek out.

And then a little head comes out. The man who looked around with his head slightly raised frowned slightly.

'No?'

Like a night guest who seeps through the darkness, Cheong-myeong looked around with her sense of humor.

There is no one to take, no people.

Qingming let out a low sigh and went outside.

"Shut up."

what is this doing

He trudged out of the White House and looked up at the sky with his soul drained away.

"Jangmun death sentence. Are you watching?"

The death sentence Jang Moon loved the most in the world... … .

- What?

Oh, don't get annoyed from here, just listen to it and get angry! Gonna have to be patient! A yangban called a volcanic long writer!

Cheongmyung twisted his face,

"Anyway, I'm saying I'm doing this to avoid a little girl who doesn't even have blood on her head. Does this make sense?"

I tried to speak with full of resentment, but unfortunately there was no answer to the hearing.

"That's all, where? There's nothing a young woman can't miss. Roasting people, a guy who looks like a parasitic bro, comes up with a norm that I've never heard of anywhere and brushes up on people. Oh, I'd rather die than get sick! "

As for my nature, I really just want to turn everything upside down. Young guys are making this uproar, and I feel like I want to take a long doorman and spank me what the hell did you do?

When Qingming led the volcano and raced through the world, seeing things that were not even born are dead and helpless, it is almost liberating.

If it were now, even if I ran straight to Shaolin, he would immediately accept me as a disciple saying that a nobleman who realized the law had come. really.

“Ha! I have committed many sins… in my previous life…”

To be honest, I can't do this out of conscience. Considering how much the Jangmun death sentence and the people of Jangmun were boiled because of the things he did when he was the second and greatest disciple of Hwasan, it is impossible to say that it is difficult now, even with empty words.

"Why did I do that?"

Moisture filled Qingming's eyes.

I'll do it in moderation.

It feels like all the karma from my previous life is coming back. It feels like you're leading the unkind young things by comforting them and leading them somehow.

Ah, that's why the death sentence Jang Mun didn't get married in a previous life. I'm afraid they will have children like me.

sorry. long sentence form.

I thought that the death penalty was not a good face, so I couldn't get married... … .

Taking a deep breath, Qingming stuttered out of the gate. If it was a volcano in the past, there would have been a guard to guard the door even at this time, but the current volcano doesn't stand up to anything when there are no visitors.

The reason is simple.

Not so long ago, the volcano was a place where even beggars would toss their coins and turn around, so there was no reason to need a weft.

It was Qingming who made such a volcano a place for people to live.

But these ungrateful bastards! I can't thank you enough for an old man who worked hard and made a living!

In terms of temperament, it's this guy and that guy, and I want to beat them all... … .

"Okay. It's impossible to do this either."

It's a strange thing, but these days, Yoon-jong's face seems to be overlapping with Jang Moon-sa-hyung's face. It would be very disrespectful to Yoon Jong to compare him with the face of a long-distance robber like a bandit.

When I see Yoon Jong making an expression that every time Cheong Myung does something, his insides are rotten... … .

'I mean, I feel strangely guilty.'

It's hard to ignore because it's like the death sentence of Jang Mun-hyung coming back alive and grunting.

"Zeep."

Cheong-myeong, who had lost his appetite, shook his head.

“I endure until the end of the Hwajong branch or whatever.”

I feel like I want to overthrow the bastards because they have the same purity. No matter how much I don't like those white porcelain bastards, I can't compare them to the Jong-nam.

White porcelain bastards are the ones who want to kick their ass, but the male bastards want to be strangled.

As Yoon Jong said, it is right to wait until the Hwajong branch has passed.

That's right... … .

"No. I can't beat my temper like this, so I'm going to have an accident."

It is best to avoid encountering white porcelain ships as much as possible until the end of the Hwajong branch.

Cheongmyeong started climbing the mountain in a different way than usual.

'Now I never go to Yeonhwabong.'

A person can be beaten twice, but not three times. If you do the same thing three times, who is that person?

Qingming turned his head and looked at Naganbong (落雁峰).

"Aigoo. It's my sale. Now I can't even practice training the way I want."

Sick or die, Sick or die.

Even at this moment, in other sects, the old men who have been training for nearly a hundred years must be constantly getting stronger.

To close the gap, Cheongmyeong also has no time to rest. There's no point in being strong in the same class.

In order for the volcano to stand tall again as the old file room... … No, going beyond that, in order to reproduce the movies of the past and to make a name for themselves as the best swordsman in the world, the existence of a master who can subdue the old monsters is essential.

And no matter how much I wash my eyes and search for it, there is only Cheongmyeong who can play that role in the volcano.

Well, again, I don't know.

fifty years? hundred years?

If you are aiming for the first checkpoint in the world after that, you may be able to try raising Jo-Geol or Yoon-Jong. Although he may not be cheap, he has talents of hundreds of thousands, so if he manages the wrong foundation well, he will show his potential.

The problem, however, was that Qingming was not of good character enough to wait patiently for that period.

"Fifty years will freeze to death."

Before that, I'll explode and die.

Cheongmyeong, who climbed the tattered Naganbong Peak, slowly drew his sword. Then I glance around slowly.

'No?'

Whether it was the accident or Nabal, he has been following Cheongmyeong like a leech since that day.

He seems to be restrained when moving with other celadon boats, but if he wants to fall alone, he will somehow appear and annoy people to talk for a while.

It is enough to avoid it in advance if you can feel it well, but strangely, it was not easy to capture Yui Seol's presence even with the sense of clarity under the world.

'Not even a ghost.'

It's not that there aren't people who have a weak sense of humor at times, but Yui Seol's mood is so blurry that Cheng Myeong is also surprised.

Moreover, Cheong-myeong, who is used to feeling people with their chi rather than their eyes or ears, is especially... … .

"Cheongmyung."

"Ahhhhhh!"

therefore. like this.

Qingming, who almost jumped up from his seat, was startled and stepped back. In his eyes, the figure of Yoo Yi-seol, who stretched out his hand toward him, came into view.

"No! Seriously! Show up with a little bit of flair!"

When Cheongmyeong screamed, Yuiseol frowned slightly.

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