Return of Mount Hua Sect

If you lose to these bastards, you lose everything. (3)

The inside of Cheongmae-gwan, the hospitality of Hwasan, was filled with a strange atmosphere.

Jin Geum-ryong, who sat in the center chair, narrowed his eyes and muttered.

"I don't like it."

I have just finished eating.

The well-organized restaurant and mouth-watering food were perfect for filling your hungry stomach while climbing the mountain.

But that fact was scratching Jin Geum-ryong's heart.

"Did you find any gold veins anywhere?"

A volcano must be inferior in every way.

I know that the wealth of the volcano and the wealth of the Jong Nam are still incomparable. Nevertheless, the fact that the gap had been narrowed made Jin Geum-ryong even more displeased.

Jong Seo-han glanced at him and smiled awkwardly.

Jin Geum-ryong is usually a gentle person. However, if you judge him to be a gentle person by looking at his appearance, he will surely be at a loss.

Jin Geum-ryong, whom Jong Seo-han knows, is like the sea.

The sea calmly embraces everyone, but when angry, it becomes a wild ripple and swallows everything. Jin Geum-ryong did just that. He is usually supremely gentle, but when angry, he becomes the scariest man in his younger brother.

Jong Seo-han smiled awkwardly and opened his mouth.

"It's true that Volcano is pretty cheeky, Metabolic."

"Well."

"But in the end, isn't it important to know what is important? Even if you dress up dazzlingly, even if you wear silk clothes and eat good things, if muhak doesn't support you, then it's a bright piece of apricot."

"That's right."

Jin Geum-ryong slowly rose from his seat.

Then he looked back at the gathered executioners.

"one!"

Jin Geum-ryong speaks in a loud voice.

"All I want is a complete victory!"

everyone holds their breath

"Fame, wealth, ignorance, a complete victory that cannot be compared to anything else. Otherwise, it has no meaning. If there is anything that can even be compared with a volcano that has already fallen, it is a shame. You must not be caught. Did you forget? In our generation, we must make the Jong Nam the first clan in the world.”

In the eyes of the second generation, the second generation, there was a strong determination.

"Take care of yourself. The way you guys are relaxed as if you've been on a trip makes me angry. Don't forget the purpose we came here for. Those who fail to show the disciple of the younger son, I will never forgive before the Elder. will be!"

"I'll keep that in mind. Death penalty!"

"I will never be vigilant."

clap clap.

Then, the door opens wide.

And the monks clapped and went inside.

"great."

"See you, Elder!"

When everyone got up from their seats and sprinted, Sima Seung smiled and nodded his head.

“Geumryong did what I had to say.”

"I'm ashamed. If I had known the Elder was coming, I would never have said this."

"No. No. It was a wonderful statement. The younger disciple must have such a heart."

Sima Seung lowered his hand and smiled faintly.

"In addition to that."

"Yes, Elder."

"This Jonghwa Branch should not just end with a victory. We must make it so that they do not even dare to speak of Jongnam's name. Do you understand what I mean?"

Jin Geum-ryong narrowed his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"Bimu compares radish. It is basic not to harm each other. Isn't it?"

Jin Geum-ryong, who was slightly pensive, smiled.

"Elder."

"Well?"

"The momentum of the Volcano disciples is very sharp. It seems they are not what they used to be."

"Hmm?"

At Jin Geum-ryong's sudden, weak voice, Sima-seung slightly hardened his expression. However, his expression softened again in the following words.

“The basic principle is not to harm each other. However, their momentum is sharper than expected, so there is a limit to taking care of the situation. It seems that a situation in which one of the limbs is broken in order not to get hurt, Are you okay?"

"Huh. That's a big deal."

Sima Seung pretends to be troubled and places a hand on his chin.

“No. No. That shouldn’t be the case. No matter how important the bureaucracy is, it has no meaning if our children get hurt. ."

Sima Seung smiles mischievously and continues his words.

"Even if you hurt them."

Jin Geum-ryong smiled and nodded his head as if saying that was enough.

"I will take good care of the priests and finish it without accidents."

"Hmm, that's good."

Sima Seung smiled and looked at Jin Geum-ryong.

If you have one child like this, you will have no worries in the world. In the future, when Jin Geum-ryong becomes a long writer and leads, the unprecedented heyday of the Jong-nam will begin.

Of course, he's still doing his job well enough.

"Geumryong-ah."

"Yes, Elder."

"Don't leave my other things to you. But I want to ask you one thing."

"Please name it."

"Never leave that cheeky bastard alone."

“……”

A person's face appeared on Jin Geum-ryong's head. Perhaps other executioners are thinking of the same person. Because there is only one person who can come out with a combination of volcanoes and arrogance.

"Are you talking about that clear-eyed child?"

"Yes."

Jin Geum-ryong smiled brightly.

"Don't worry. He'll make sure I fix his habit."

"You're thinking a little shallow."

"……Yes?"

Thinking that Geumryong, who had unknowingly questioned and touched him, had acted rudely, he hurriedly bowed his head.

"He's already done a great job on volcanoes in the upper galaxy. Everyone knows."

"Yes."

In the midst of everyone's vigorous replies, Lee Dong-Min could not answer and bowed his head. It's Lee Dong-baek who can't help getting smaller every time the story of the top of the galaxy comes out.

After giving a brief glance at him, the sama-seung continued.

"From my point of view, it seems that there is not a lot of trust that the volcano gives to the child. Still, he has such a personality. Do you understand what this means?"

“It is difficult to guess because the disciple is stupid.”

"The world is a place where people with abilities win and rise. But sometimes, it's also a place where people without abilities gain momentum and create ridiculous achievements. do."

Jin Geum-ryong narrowed his forehead.

'That much?'

"It's a presumptuous thing to say, but aren't you a child yet?"

"That's it."

“……”

The monk said as if growling.

"Now, the child who has barely reached the contract has said everything he wants to say in front of me. But what will happen when that child grows up?"

"...Ummm."

"It's either. Overgrowth or ruin."

"Isn't it much more likely to be ruined?"

"I can't accept that the child has the potential to grow and develop a volcano. So I'll have to cut off his buds."

"I understand what the elder is saying."

Jin Geumryong turned his head.

"rainfall."

"Yes, Sasuk!"

Seonwoo-ryang rushed out from behind.

"Did you hear the elder's words?"

"Of course, Sasuk. Don't worry. I'll destroy it thoroughly so that I don't make fun of that arrogant snout again."

"That's not enough. Don't make it happen again. You'll regret it for the rest of your life."

"Yes! Sasuk!"

Jin Geumryong nodded his head.

Seonwoo-ryang is the most famous of Jong-nam's three great disciples. He is not the oldest among the three major disciples, but his skill alone is the best.

In particular, since it was after the last Jonghwa branch that his skills began to stand out, Hwasan wouldn't even know what the amount of sun and rain was.

It can be said that it is the best hand to catch Cheongmyeong.

Jin Geum-ryong smiled brightly and turned to Sima Seung.

"Everything will be as you wish. I will make it that way."

Sima Seung nodded his head with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Don't trust me."

far more believable.

These are the children Jongnam raised with all his heart and soul. He was a monk who had no doubts that all his efforts in the past would unlock the heyday of his last son through these children.

And this Jonghwa branch will serve as an opportunity to announce the beginning of the event.

'I will trample you thoroughly.'

In the eyes of the sama, the cold life was young.

* * *

"...are you really doing this?"

"My heart is pounding and I'm going to die."

"I've been to the office twelve times today."

"Oh, dirty."

The three great disciples could not sleep until late at night.

Tomorrow, the funeral service will start. Until now, just holding on to the training would make me out of breath, so I didn't have time to think about it.

However, after taking a day off from training to preserve stamina, all sorts of miscellaneous thoughts dominate the head.

"Can we really do well?"

"Didn't you say it's a blueprint?"

"No, he's never been with the boys, either."

“It is, but…”

Yoongi let out a deep sigh.

He knew the priests were anxious, but he couldn't find any words to calm them down.

'I'm going crazy because I'm nervous right now.'

My heart kept pounding.

When he turned his head and glanced to the side, even the jogger of the world showed a nervous expression. So, even in the late hours before dawn, no one can sleep and they are gathered here.

Yoonjong scratched his head a couple of times and opened his mouth.

"Cheongnyung?"

"Catch it."

"... he made his liver out of iron."

Is there no such thing as tension? What is tension?

Is tomorrow the Hwajong branch right now? No, should I say today? 'Cause it's past midnight

Just thinking about it makes his heart pound.

"I've been sleeping since before."

"I saw it stretched out like a giant. He even snore."

"...I'm envious, and I think I'm crazy."

both would be

As soon as Yoon Jong opened his mouth, a muffled voice was heard.

"It's not that I have a big liver, but you guys have a liver the size of a pea."

Everyone's heads turned to the stairs at once.

Cheongmyeong was coming down with a sullen face.

"What are you doing, you haven't slept until this hour, and you're all together."

"Gee, I'm nervous."

"Ginza ah?"

Qingming's head twisted.

'It's a start again. That bastard!'

'What kind of bullying are you going to do?'

'What? Again, I would say that the ground Evil bastard!'

However, the words that came out of Qingming's mouth slightly deviated from their expectations.

"Why are you nervous?"

"……Yes?"

“Isn’t nervousness something that people who are less prepared for?”

Jong-Yun Yoon replied as the representative.

"No, it's not like that, I'm afraid I won't be able to show a good image tomorrow..."

"execution."

"Yes?"

“Then, if we turn back the time to ten days ago, is there anything more the death penalty can do?”

“……”

no No, just thinking about it makes me sick to my stomach. Doing this crazy thing again in ten days.

"There is no such thing as tension for a person who has done everything he has to do. The executioners aren't nervous right now. It's just that they don't believe in themselves. But that's also funny. If you're weak, accept yourself as you are weak. The important thing is that you did your best. Did the death penalty do your best?"

"……okay."

This can be said for sure. They really did their best.

"Then that's it."

Cheongmyung snaps his fingers.

"No matter what everyone says, I'll admit that the executioners did their best. So, don't waste your time on useless things and go to sleep. Getting enough sleep the night before to stay in shape is a skill and hard work."

Everyone nodded.

"Then go up."

"...where are you going?"

“I have to practice.”

“Is today the Hwajong branch?”

"That's great. Training is ten times more important than that."

With those words, Qingming opened the door and walked out.

Then they all let out a low sigh.

"It's really..."

"I'm going to practice."

Looking at Cheongmyeong, who maintains her normal life until the day of the Hwajong branch, the worries she has struggled with so far feel like a fool.

"now."

Yoonjong said lowly.

"Cheongmyeong is right. To confidently answer that you have worked hard until the end, you will have to even try to sleep."

"Yes, the death penalty."

Everyone seemed to be in the same mood, so he got up from his seat.

Yoon-jong, who was watching the executioners heading towards his room one by one, turned his head and looked at the door where Cheong-Myeong had left.

'Anyway, because he's a strange guy.'

With those few words, those who could not sleep until this dawn were drowsy and released.

Whatever the outcome of the Hwajong branch, the three great disciples will become stronger as long as they have that clarity.

Yoon Jong was so sure.

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