Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 711

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Episode 711 I have to check. (6)

Cheongmyeong’s eyes were full of red blood.

Wow!

The grip on my neck became increasingly stronger.

The cracked wall was creaking and looked as if it would collapse at any moment due to the force being pushed against it.

“Ugh… … . Wow… … .”

White foam leaked from Jin Yang-geon’s mouth as he closed his eyes. He looked as if he would cut out his tongue and die at any moment, but Cheongmyeong seemed to have no intention of caring about his situation.

“say.”

“Kruk…” … .”

“this… … !”

Unable to control his anger, Cheongmyeong was about to throw Jin Yang Geon back into the wall, but he momentarily stopped. And then he quickly turned his cold gaze away.

“what.”

Baekcheon was standing behind him with his sword pointed at him. And next to him, Yu Iseol flicked his sword.

“What?”

Baekcheon slightly tilted his head and said.

“I feel like that guy is doing something stupid, so I was wondering if he would come to his senses if I gave him a hole in his back.”

“You’ll be scolded.”

“… … .”

Thanks to that, Cheongmyeong slightly regained his senses and laughed.

“… … “I really appreciate that.”

“It was nothing.”

“Tsk.”

Cheongmyeong briefly clicked his tongue and let go of Jinyanggeon as if throwing him away.

thud!

Jin Yang-geon hit the wall and fell to the floor, coughing repeatedly.

“Keeek! Keck! Cough! Cough! Fuuuuuuup!”

Jin Yang-geon gasped and gurgled, making a sound that was close to nausea. Cheongmyeong, who was staring at the scene, slowly turned his head.

“Outside?”

“as you see.”

Baekcheon quietly moved to the side and showed the situation behind him. People who looked like they had seen it somewhere were coming and crowding out the Cheolmibando thugs.

The distraught Cheolmobangdo members seemed to have already lost the will to fight, not daring to fight back and were busy running away.

“I don’t know who the open Buntaju is here, but he seems to be quite capable. “It looks like he persuaded the Geumgeombu lord and brought all of the Geumgeombu along.”

“If you’re a beggar, you have to be aware of it to avoid breaking the bank.”

Cheongmyeong, who was nodding slightly and looking behind him, turned his gaze to Jin Yanggeon again. When their eyes met while spitting out saliva, Jin Yang-geon was startled for a moment and crumpled into a corner as if he was going to hit the wall.

“Live, live, live, please save me!”

Cheongmyeong just looked at it in silence.

Baekcheon, who was slightly worried that Cheongmyeong might attack again, took a step forward without realizing it.

Normally, if he had said something like this, he would have understood it and returned to his calm demeanor, but today, something was definitely strange.

“What is your name?”

But fortunately, Cheongmyeong opened his mouth instead of rushing in.

His voice was quieter than usual, creating a strange sense of intimidation, but it was fortunate that he didn’t immediately go out of his way to kill him.

“Ji, Jinyang… … “This is Jin Yang Geon!”

Jin Yang-geon answered with a pale face.

He used to calmly deceive in front of Geumgeombuju and somehow make up words to his advantage, but now he didn’t even dare to do that.

‘It was eyes that could really kill.’

No, the eyes, the hair, everything left.

Didn’t that butcher-like bastard kill the two people right before their eyes? Not just anyone else, but the empty guests from that room.

Discussing lies in front of someone like this was like pulling out a knife with one’s own hand and holding it to his throat.

“Answer me.”

“… … yes?”

“That martial arts… … .”

Cheongmyeong opened his mouth and paused for a moment.

It’s as if I can’t figure out what to ask and how to ask.

“Where did you get that martial arts skill?”

“What if you say it’s martial arts?”

“The martial arts you are learning.”

Cheongmyeong’s eyes were slightly distorted again.

“Where did you learn it?”

“Are you talking about my martial arts skills? This is just… … .”

Jin Yang-geon swallowed dry saliva.

“It is handed down from our monks… … .”

At that moment, Jin Yang-geon, who saw Cheongmyeong’s hand grasping the handle of the sword, screamed and covered his head with both hands.

“no! no! Speak up! Shut up and listen to the end! “I just combined the secret information I found by chance with my monk’s martial arts skills!”

Baekcheon, who had been listening quietly, frowned.

“… … Combination?”

“yes! Joe, it’s a grandiose combination, but it’s roughly a mixture of herbivores, yes.”

Sweat dripped from Jin Yang-geon’s face.

‘Because of that damn martial arts!’

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Combining two martial arts skills was never an easy task. If Jin Yang-jian had known that the result would be like this, he would never have attempted it.

Thanks to the ambiguous mixing of martial arts, his swordsmanship became nothing more than a bright apricot.

Originally, he wasn’t particularly strong, but after learning martial arts, which was created by mixing the two, he became quite half-hearted. Because it was just flashy, it couldn’t be developed properly.

At the same time, Jin Yang-geon’s original sword skills kept getting distorted, making it difficult for Jin Yang-geon to live as a warrior.

Jin Yang-geon, seeing Cheongmyeong’s cold eyes, began to blurt out things that were not even asked.

“Jo, the combined martial arts weren’t really powerful, but someone who saw me performing martial arts asked me if I was from the Hwasan faction… … .”

“Does that make any sense?”

Baekcheon snapped, but Yoonjong, who had already come inside and was listening to the story, nodded as if it made sense.

“If someone I don’t know sees it, it might be like that. “The herbivorous plant I saw earlier looked like a very crushed plum blossom.”

“It just seemed like red and white things were flashing.”

“There aren’t many uneducated people like that, right? “It wouldn’t be strange for someone who has only heard about the sword of the volcano to misunderstand it.”

“… … is it?”

Baekcheon looked like he didn’t understand at all, but Jinyanggeon nodded vigorously with an expression that seemed like he was grasping a rope that had come down from the sky.

“yes! Yes, that’s right! It’s not that I was the first to say that, but people were the first to ask me if I was a disciple of Hwasan… … .”

“haha.”

A laugh escaped Baekcheon’s mouth as he roughly understood the situation. Jin Yang-geon could not bear to make eye contact and lowered his head as he spoke.

“So, I ended up pretending to be a Hwasan disciple, and it grew like a snowball, so I stopped… … .”

Baekcheon narrowed his eyes.

That’s bullshit.

Even though it started with a misunderstanding, Jin Yang-geon eventually pretended to be Hwasan’s disciple and attempted to defraud the Geumgeombu by using Hwasan’s name.

The moment Baekcheon was about to point out that point, Cheongmyeong’s mouth opened.

“Not urgent.”

“yes?”

“Where did you get that money?”

“… … “You mean emergency?”

Yoonjong, who tilted his head while listening from behind, asked Cheongmyeong.

“Why that level? It seems that while mixing different martial arts, a sword technique similar to the volcano sword was accidentally created, albeit clumsily.”

Cheongmyeong glared at Jin Yanggeon persistently without replying.

When he didn’t get an answer right away, he grabbed Jin Yang Geon’s collar again.

“Hi!”

Then he brought his face closer and gritted his teeth.

“Can’t you hear me?”

“Rain, rain! “I bought that treasure from a hunter in my neighborhood!”

“Hunter?”

Seeing the suspicion in Qingming’s eyes, Jin Yang-geon nodded vigorously.

“yes! Yes, a wild animal was biting it… … .”

At that moment, the strength disappeared from Cheongmyeong’s hands.

Jin Yang-geon glanced up at Cheongmyeong’s face, thinking that he had barely survived, and then fell silent for a moment.

I’ve never seen it anywhere before.

This is the person with this facial expression.

“… … “What is the emergency level?”

“yes?”

Cheongmyeong’s voice, which was slightly trembling, gradually regained its composure.

“Where is that secret?”

“Well, in my hometown… … .”

“I guess the hunter who saved that secret also lives nearby, right?”

“That’s right.”

Cheongmyeong nodded slowly.

“let’s go.”

“… … yes?”

“Guide me. “To your hometown.”

Jin Yang-geon’s eyes widened at the unexpected words.

“Well, my hometown is very far from here… … .”

“doesn’t care.”

Cheongmyeong spoke firmly and clearly.

“doesn’t care. No matter where you go, even if it’s the end of the world.”

After finishing speaking, Cheongmyeong looked back. Before he knew it, all the five swords gathered were looking at him.

The moment Cheongmyeong was about to say something, Yu Iseol spoke first.

“really.”

“… … .”

“Is it true, that level?”

Cheongmyeong nodded.

“okay.”

“It must be recovered.”

“okay.”

“and… … .”

Instead of speaking, Yu Iseol glanced at Cheongmyeong. Baekcheon was the one who completed the question.

“I guess we need to check where that money came from.”

Cheongmyeong nodded silently instead of answering. A slight hesitation flashed across Baekcheon’s face.

“But Cheongmyeong. By the order of Jang Mun-in, we… … .”

“Sasuk.”

However, Cheongmyeong gently interrupted Baekcheon’s words. It was a calm voice that was not oppressive.

“I am… … .”

Cheongmyeong bit his lip for a moment and said.

“I have to check.”

“… … .”

“therefore… … .”

There was no need to listen to everything he said. Baekcheon turned his head.

“Jong Yoon, Geol Jo.”

“Yes, Sasuk!”

And he gave instructions in a cool and calm voice.

“Settle down the situation. Move quickly. “Confirm your destination with the author and prepare to run without stopping along the way.”

The two people nodded quickly.

“Yes, Sasuk!”

“Soso.”

“yes!”

“Tell the public about the situation and tell them we are leaving right away. “I’ll leave the cleaning up to you.”

“yes!”

Baekcheon looks back at Yu Iseol.

“Just in case you don’t know, I’ll briefly explain the situation to Geumgeombuju.”

“all right.”

“in action!”

As Hwasan’s disciples dispersed to carry out their duties in perfect order, Cheongmyeong glanced at Baekcheon.

“Sasuk.”

“done. Let’s hear the explanation later. “I’ll have to take a look at the situation outside first.”

“… … .”

Baekcheon turned around and secretly sighed. His steps were heavy.

‘Damn it.’

How can you say no when you say it with a face like that, you damn bastard?

Cheongmyeong’s eyes, which had been quietly staring at Baekcheon’s back as he walked away, turn to the sky. The sun seen between the broken pavilions was too dazzling.

“… … “It was one copy, right?”

“… … yes?”

“There must have been one martial arts and one sword technique in that secret class.”

“Yes, that’s right. It was so old that it looked like it would crumble at any moment… … It was like two copies overlapped. Two other martial arts… … .”

Cheongmyeong nodded very slowly.

It was so f*cking dazzling.

-Why are you making such a fuss about giving a decent grade?

– This makes it easy to carry around.

-Why do you carry that with you? What kind of crazy person carries a secret weapon into battle?

– My role is to protect Hwasan’s martial arts. This unlearning must never be cut off, right? It’s safest if I carry it on my person.

– Have you ever thought that it would be more of a problem if you fell first?

– haha. If there is a death penalty, should I die? That won’t happen.

The fact that my eyes are getting cold and that I can’t breathe is all because of that damn dazzling sun.

‘wait.’

Even if all that remains is white bones. No, even if the white bones were crushed to dust… … .

Because I will definitely recognize you.

– execution.

“I will definitely find it.”

It was a clear, cloudless day, making it even more painful.

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