Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 622

Episode 622. We will cut it with pride. (2)

“for a moment.”

The voice sounded strangely clear.

Perhaps it was because the underlying sharpness was so clearly alive.

“… … Elder?”

Mujin was startled and looked back at Heo Sanja.

However, Heo San-ja did not even look at him, but instead stared at Baek-cheon, who was standing on the non-stage.

‘It’s Hwajeonggeom.’

The disciples of other shamans here had only heard rumors about the volcano, but even Heo Sanja, who was supposed to lead the shaman’s disciples and deal with the volcano, could not make a plan based solely on rumors.

So, naturally, I already obtained as much information about the volcano as possible before coming here.

Of course, there was so little information about the inaction that I wanted to immediately rush to the public and ask questions, but there is still information that cannot be overlooked.

‘Hwasan Jeil Gijae.’

Every place that deals with information about volcanoes said the same thing.

Hwajeonggeom. Hwasan Jeil Equipment Baekcheon.

In fact, there is a volcano god dragon, but his inaction and influence are already too great to be placed as a later index. So, in reality, Baekcheon should be seen as a late index representing the volcano.

There were various evaluations, but among them, there was only one thing that caught Heo Sanja’s attention the most.

genius.

In the past, he defeated Jin Geum-ryong, one of the five dragons of the late Jisoo Dynasty who were famous throughout the world, and further defeated the Great Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds in actual combat.

And it is almost certain that he will become a long-time scholar of Hwasan in the future.

The conclusion was that no matter what modifier it is used, it cannot be ignored.

Considering all of this, Baekcheon would at least be stronger than the disciples of Hwasan who fought first.

In that case, Heo Sanja had to worry about something else.

Can we be sure that Mujin will defeat Baekcheon?

Of course, Heo Sanja also knows. Mujin is strong. The shaman also had high expectations for him.

Heo Sanja, who had watched all three matches before, could not guarantee a complete victory. If a one-in-a-thousand or one-in-10,000 situation were to occur, the shaman would truly fall into a state of no return.

‘rather… … .’

Heo Sanja’s eyes glowed darkly. He slowly opened his mouth.

“Mujin.”

“yes. “Elder.”

“You’re not going out this time.”

“… … yes?”

Heo Sanja caught a glimpse of Mujin with his eyes wide open, looked behind him and said.

“Muho!”

“yes!”

“You go out.”

Muho asked a question as if he was dumbfounded by the unexpected choice.

“Now, Elder. “Do you mean me?”

“Yes.”

Muho kept his mouth shut.

He also has eyes and insight, but doesn’t he know what’s going on right now? It wasn’t that he wasn’t confident in his own sword, but this fight was by no means a fight that he, who was close to the bottom of his group of disciples, could take on.

“Now, Elder. “The author challenged the execution of Mujin.”

“I have ears too. Could it be that you haven’t heard that?”

“How can I…” … .”

Heo San-ja, who was irritated because Mu-ho was squirming and not moving smoothly, nervously looked at Baek-cheon again and said,

“Mujin is one of the three swordsmen of the shaman and is considered the best among the shaman’s disciples. “It would be out of character for someone like that to mix hands with this great disciple of Hwasan.”

“Elder!”

Mujin raised his voice without realizing it.

It is not because what Heo Sanja said was wrong. However, it was because I recognized the true meaning hidden in those words.

Now He Sanja is avoiding competition. The shaman of the world.

“It’s a battle waged from the other side. But how can you avoid it? Are you telling me to be scared and run away when someone low-level or lowly is challenging me?”

“You’re saying strange things.”

Heo Sanja just tugged at the corner of his mouth and smiled.

“Didn’t you and Muyeon talk a little while ago? This is a business meeting and a place for fellowship. In that case, wouldn’t it be more in line with Bimu’s will for Muho to go out and try the sword of Hwasan rather than for you, who have nothing more to learn?”

“… … .”

Mujin’s body began to tremble.

But Heo Sanja didn’t mind that reaction at all.

“There is no need to say much. “Muho is dealing with that person named Baekcheon.”

“Elder!”

Mujin was about to shout loudly again, but as the attention of those around him grew, he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice.

“It shouldn’t be like this.”

“What do you mean?”

“You must not do anything unreasonable. “We’re not the only ones here!”

“You fool.”

He Sanzi coldly sneered.

“I’ve already lost three times.”

And he said it like he was spitting it out.

“If we lose here once more, what will the world say about us? Do you think I would at least praise them for being a great faction that lost fair and square?”

“… … .”

“you’re welcome!”

Mujin, who looked into Heo Sanja’s eyes, kept his mouth shut. Regardless of whether the logic was right or wrong, it didn’t seem like the words would work at all.

“The purpose we came here for has already become impossible to achieve. Those who watched Bimu will not be able to erase Hwasan’s victory from their minds. The fact that a shaman’s first disciple was defeated by Hwasan’s three greatest disciples twice in a row is a terrible thing that cannot be excused by any words. Moreover… … .”

It was even more terrible that one of the defeated shaman’s disciples was Shaman Samgeom.

Even Heo Sanja could not bear to say these words out loud. I was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

“But one in a thousand, one in ten thousand… … .”

Heo Sanja’s bloodshot eyes glared at Mujin.

“If you too are defeated, the shaman’s reputation will fall to the ground. No, it’s barely that much. The world will praise the growth of volcanoes and laugh at the regression of shamans. And it will never regain its glory again!”

“… … “Elder.”

“You are the leader of the Three Swords of Shaman. “We must never be defeated by them.”

There was a look of helplessness in Mujin’s eyes.

Heo Sanja was famous for being rational and gentle. But there was nothing like that to be found in him now.

“… … Not this though. Elder, this is… … .”

“There is no need to say much. “This is an order.”

When the word “order” came out, Mujin sighed and closed his eyes tightly. Heo Sanja is a shaman’s first disciple and an elder of the shaman. Moreover, he came here and received full authority from Heo Do Jin-in, a long-time official.

In other words, here, Heo Sanja’s name was the same as Jang Munin’s name.

“Go away.”

“My name…” … “I follow your orders.”

Mujin gritted his teeth and took a step back.

Heo Sanja bit his lip slightly and looked away.

Of course he knew. How could he not know that this was shameful and dishonorable?

That this is never the right way. What would be left for them if they avoid competing with their opponents and only achieve victory?

But the humiliation is temporary and the consequences last forever. No amount of shame he would experience could compare to the evaluation of the world’s shaman being outclassed in skill by Hwasan’s young disciples.

“Muho. “Come forward.”

“… … yes.”

Muho let out a light sigh and soon went up to the non-stage with slumped shoulders.

“what?”

“Isn’t it Mujin Daehyeop?”

Hwasan disciples began to stir.

Of course, they expected Mujin to come up, but the person who actually came up on stage was someone they had never seen before.

“Who is it?”

“Are you one of the remaining three shamans?”

“I don’t think so?”

Everyone could not hide their bewilderment at the unexpected situation.

Of course, Baekcheon is the best expert among them. So he naturally thought that someone worthy of him would come out there.

Since Hwasan has already won two matches, they will not be able to look down on Hwasan. It was expected that the other side would put in all its effort as well.

“Is this a hidden real expert or something like that?”

“Do you see it?”

“… … “I don’t think so, do you?”

It wasn’t obvious at first glance.

Compared to Mujin, who was standing below the non-stage the whole time and putting pressure on them with a clear presence, or Muyeon, who completely overwhelmed Yunjong even though he lost, the momentum of the one who came up now felt like he was a few numbers down.

Jo Geol, who was looking at Hwasan’s disciples shaking in confusion, gritted his teeth and said to Cheongmyeong.

“Is this what you said earlier?”

Cheongmyeong looked at the shaman and sneered, then nodded.

“Well, I didn’t know you would be so blatant.”

“… … “You don’t intend to win?”

Anger flashed across Jo Geol’s face. He is the son of a merchant who is very quick at calculating. There was no way he couldn’t understand what the shaman had done now.

Isn’t this an obvious way to win?

Instead of giving the victory to Baekcheon and Yui Seol, who could be variables, by sending out weak horses, it is a clever move to secure a solid victory from the remaining Hwasan disciples with confident horses.

If this happens, Baekcheon will easily win.

Yui Seol will also easily win and come back.

But what about the rest?

Is there anyone else in Hwasan who can be confident of victory against the remaining disciples of the shaman?

At best, there is only clarity.

“You can win just by fighting! Why do you do such a stupid thing… … !”

“That’s what a prestigious family is like.”

Jo Geol, who was in a fever pitch, raised her voice, but Cheongmyeong was just annoyed.

“It became prestigious because it was good and great, but in the end, it is the performance and results that determine the name of the prestigious school. Those who have been holding the name of a prestigious family for a long time know it well. “The process has no meaning.”

“So that’s fair?”

“No one said it was justified.”

Jo Geol gritted his teeth as if he was truly indignant.

“this… … “This is the shaman’s way?”

He even glared at the shaman with an expression that seemed as if he had been betrayed. Other disciples who heard the conversation between the two also glared at the shaman with similar anger.

Cheongmyeong thought that it was foolish to expect justice from the enemy, but at the same time, he understood their feelings.

‘Yeah, I’d be angry.’

For the current Hwasan, being a shaman is both a goal to overcome and an object of envy.

Unlike the Qingming Dynasty, who lived in a time when volcanoes were higher than shamans, they would never have even dared to imagine that they could surpass shamans.

Therefore, in their minds, shamans naturally had to be elevated and strong.

However, as I was faced with my bare face in an unexpected way, it was natural to feel a sense of betrayal.

Cheongmyeong looked in the direction of Heo Sanja and smiled quietly.

‘Okay, you’ve let go of your pride and everything, right?’

It’s a bold decision.

Usually, those who are obsessed with respect are bound to face more dire consequences because of that respect. The decision to take victory in exchange for giving up everything seemed wiser.

“Watch carefully.”

Cheongmyeong said coldly.

“Discussing agreements and romance is just the leisure of those who are not on fire. “The moment a knife is pointed at one’s throat, everyone’s hidden nature is revealed.”

“… … .”

Everyone was speechless at those words and just looked at the off-stage. Cheongmyeong’s eyes darkened.

‘but… … .’

Soon a twisted smile appeared on his lips.

‘It remains to be seen whether that will work out the way we want.’

His eyes were extremely cold as he looked at He Sanja.

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