Episode 748 No one can stop me! (3)
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Flash!
stroke.
Flash!
“Oh, crazy!”
Jo Geol, who had been holding back the whole time, finally screamed.
“Why do you keep looking back! He even left a jar of honey behind… … . “Wow, it’s dazzling!”
As Hyeyeon’s head returned to its original position, Jo Geol covered her eyes with both hands from the intense reflected light.
“Why are you even doing this to the monk!”
“… … Siju, that’s… … .”
Hyeyeon hesitated with a worried look on her face, then spoke to the class president.
“What can I do if the back of my head keeps bothering me?”
Then, Jo Geol, who was looking at him in bewilderment, sighed and looked for Yoon Jong.
“Okay, death penalty.”
“why?”
“I think I still have a long way to go to catch up with Cheongmyeong.”
“What do you mean by that all of a sudden?”
“If Cheongmyeong were a bastard, at times like this, he would say, ‘I guess the shiny back of your head keeps getting on my nerves. I’m sure he said, ‘Because there’s no hair to block the wind!’, but I can’t bear to say that… … .”
“What kind of foolish behavior are you doing in front of a monk, you idiot?”
Bah!
Jo Geol’s chin was neatly turned.
As Jogeol fell down with a squeak, Yoonjong shook his hands and shook his head. And then I glanced back at Baekcheon.
“… … “Are you really not following me?”
“I know.”
Baekcheon looked around again as if he was equally anxious.
But Yoonjong is worried that Cheongmyeong will follow him. Or maybe he was just anxious because Cheongmyeong wasn’t following him, I had no way of knowing.
“Are you really not coming?”
“… … “I think so?”
“really?”
“… … .”
Baekcheon said, trembling.
“Jong-ah Yoon. You might say I’m worried for no reason… … .”
“No, Sasuk. I understand.”
“Even now, I am constantly anxious that Cheongmyeong will appear next to me, wearing a mask and screaming.”
Yoonjong glanced around without answering. Because he didn’t say anything, he was also suffering from the same anxiety.
At that time, Yu Iseol spoke bluntly.
“I’m not following you.”
“huh?”
When Baekcheon turned around, she added.
“But I still listen well.”
“… … .”
Samae. It seems like Samae is misunderstanding something.
He’s not that kind of kid… … .
“And if the sand disappears, the volcano becomes even more chaotic.”
“ah… … .”
Baekcheon, who was instantly convinced, nodded without realizing it.
That is correct.
They are not the only ones who are worried that Cheongmyeong will follow them. In fact, those who remain in the volcano will be more worried than them.
So, if Cheongmyeong had not been seen on the volcano, there would have been chaos on the mountain.
Everyone unconsciously raised their heads and looked at the summit of the volcano visible above the clouds.
“Doesn’t it seem like anything is wrong?”
“It seems quiet.”
“There’s no way you could hear it from here in the first place.”
Surprisingly, words of common sense came out of Jo Geol’s mouth. Yoonjong and Baekcheon, who felt like something was not normal, looked back at Jo Geol with their mouths shut like mutes who had just been fed honey.
Jo Geol sighed and clapped her hands.
“Calm down, you two! Now I have to go to the Yangtze River to investigate, but what if it’s already like this?”
“… … “Okay.”
“Ehyo.”
A sigh escaped both of their mouths at the same time.
Until I left the mountain gate, I was full of strong will, but when I came down the mountain, I was very uneasy because I couldn’t hear that damn thing babbling.
They said they didn’t know where the person was, but they knew where I was, and it seemed like Cheongmyeong’s empty seat was bigger than they thought.
Baekcheon looked back at the volcano one last time and walked away.
“Anyway… … Because it really doesn’t seem to be coming. “Let’s leave.”
“Yes, Sasuk.”
Baekcheon savored his appetite and walked away.
‘Then I’m in charge now.’
In fact, although Baekcheon had been leading the group, he had never thought of taking responsibility for everything.
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Not only that, but other people probably didn’t think that way either. In the end, the decision was made by Cheongmyeong. But from now on, they must think fully and take full responsibility.
‘It’s heavy.’
It felt like a huge burden was placed on my shoulders.
But in the end, this burden was also his responsibility to bear. That is, if he is truly qualified to become a long-time scholar of Hwasan.
“Come on, let’s go!”
“… … “I’ve already done that five times, Sasuk.”
“Executioner Yoonjong, please remain calm. “Stop moving your legs.”
“Pathetic.”
Baekcheon looked back at the priest and ministers with slightly sad eyes and trudged along helplessly.
‘First of all, the problem is how to lead those damn bastards.’
There was a long way to go, and each step was a mountain.
* * *
The volcano was engulfed in strange tension.
The attention of all the disciples was focused on Cheongmyeong. This was because it was unknown what kind of mischief he would commit after remaining in Hwasan under Jang Mun-in’s orders.
The disciples, facing an unprecedented situation in their history, were very nervous and were paying close attention to Cheongmyeong’s every move.
“Aren’t you going to destroy all the pavilions?”
“Then I’m glad. “The problem is that we are broken(?).”
“I’m so scared… … .”
In the meantime, Hwasan’s disciples were able to realize once again the importance of the five swords.
It is true that those noblemen were assimilated to Cheongmyeong at some point and harassed them, but they also played a role in blocking the bastard by throwing themselves at him when he ran wild like a mad cow.
It is said that if you have no lips, your teeth will be cold.
Now that the five swords are gone, they have to throw themselves in to stop that Cheongmyeong’s evil actions.
‘Please, I hope you only use common sense.’
‘I will catch all kinds of pods…’ … .’
‘execution. Please come back quickly, please.’
But surprisingly, the problem they thought did not happen.
Instead, a completely different problem began to arise.
All of the Hwasan disciples sitting in the restaurant were frozen with faces as if they had seen a ghost. Their eyes were always fixed on one place.
Hold.
Chopsticks gently pick up the rice.
soil. soil. soil.
Put it in your mouth and start chewing it very slowly.
Actually, it is not a strange sight at all. It may seem a bit slow and overly meticulous, but isn’t it common for people to eat slowly?
However, the faces of those who saw the scene became as pale as corpses.
‘Cheongmyeong… … ‘I eat rice with chopsticks.’
‘Oh my god, I’m chewing it instead of drinking it.’
There is no passionate clapping sound.
As if eating was a battle, Cheongmyeong, who is accustomed to shoveling the food in front of him into his mouth and chewing it as little as possible, picks up his food with chopsticks and chews it thoroughly before swallowing it.
Hwasan’s disciples who were watching the scene painfully realized one fact.
It’s scary when a normal person suddenly acts crazy, but when a crazy person suddenly acts normal, it’s several times more bizarre and scary.
‘Why on earth are you doing that?’
‘Mom, I’m scared…’ … .’
‘They say that if a person does something they shouldn’t do, he or she will die.’
‘Beat it, you bastard!’
It is not a matter of simple words and actions.
Isn’t Cheongmyeong’s usual impression such that a demon from hell would run away in fear?
The slumped shoulders, lowered eyelids, and sunken pupils were not the appearance of the Cheongmyeong they knew. No, that is not Cheongmyeong.
widely.
At that moment, Cheongmyeong put down the chopsticks he was holding.
Grumble.
Then he got up, trudged over, opened the door, and went out.
widely.
The door closed quietly.
At the same time, hellish silence fell in the restaurant.
“saw? “I opened and closed the door with my hand.”
“Well, without kicking…” … .”
“Did you just hear that? Tak, tak! “It wasn’t a bang?”
“Wow, Primeval Heavenly Lord… … .”
Hwasan’s disciples, who had been staring blankly at the door that Cheongmyeong had closed, exchanged glances with pale faces.
“Hey, what’s going on… … .”
An indescribable fear began to sweep over the volcano disciples.
“Whoop, whoop!”
Kwak Hoi desperately swung his wooden sword. Sweat ran down his face like rain. Every time he shook his sword, sweat spattered everywhere.
His legs were shaking and his arms were shaking, but the sword he was swinging didn’t stop or slow down in the slightest.
‘I wasn’t selected this time either.’
Know.
He is not yet at a level that dares to compare to Yun Jong or Jo Geol. Although he is trying his best, the difference between him and them is still significant.
Even if he was a scholar, he would not have thought of sending Guo Hui instead of them. If you look at it coolly, aren’t you being pushed out not only by Oh Sword but also by Baek Sang, who is becoming the backbone of Jae Kyung Gak?
‘You have to work harder.’
I knew better than that myself.
And I also knew that the only way to overcome the skill gap was through hard work.
Nevertheless, there was only one reason why he could not easily let go of his nervousness.
‘Am I really following the executioners?’
No, probably not.
Rather than narrowing the gap, it is actually growing further apart.
Until recently, if I sparred with Jo Geol, I could still get along with her for a while, but recently, it was difficult to even last a few matches. Even though I’m really trying hard not to embarrass anyone, the difference is getting further away and the executioners can’t even see their shadows anymore.
‘I’m sure I’m not the only one who thinks like this.’
So I did something unreasonable.
Even though I knew that I was not yet skilled and that I did not deserve it, I begged Jang Mun-in to give me a chance to learn my skills.
Are you greedy?
No, it’s not like that.
I thought that if the older brothers learned their own skills first, the chance to catch up with them would disappear forever.
It’s not that I’m jealous of them getting stronger. They are just a measure of strength set by Kwak Hoi, and he is frustrated that he cannot become stronger faster. Probably all of those who visited Jangmunin together felt the same way.
‘How can I become stronger faster?’
What should I do like the executioners… … .
“profit!”
Gwak Hoe was furious and swung his sword violently.
The sword filled with emotions went off course like a ghost. Thanks to this, my center of gravity was disturbed and my shaky legs stumbled and collapsed.
“What?”
Fortunately, we are practicing with a wide gap, so there is no risk of anyone getting hit by a sword thrown to the side… … .
Coooooo!
At that moment, a loud sound rang out, and Kwak Hoe’s eyes trembled as if there had been an earthquake.
His wooden sword, which had swung sideways in the wrong direction, ended up touching someone’s head.
That alone was a terrible accident.
But the more terrible reason that makes Huo Hui tremble like an aspen is that the person whose neck was bent to the side after being hit by his wooden sword… … The point was that he was a very familiar person.
“Che, Che, Che, Cheong… … Cheongmyeong… … .”
The people training next to me were all looking this way with their fists in their mouths and their eyes wide open. Some people were already chanting Taoho and praying for Kwak Hoe’s return to paradise.
“Che, Cheongmyeong. This is intentional… … This was absolutely not intentional… … . this… … .”
no… … Why is Cheongmyeong here… … .
No, why didn’t this guy avoid this before?
In any case, his fate was already decided.
‘I’d rather kill him cleanly.’
Kwak Hoi sensed his fate and closed his eyes tightly.
But at that moment.
“… … sifter.”
“huh?”
Cheongmyeong gently pushed away the wooden sword that touched his head.
“Train your lower body more. Even if your thoughts are distracted, if your lower body is strong, your sword path will not go astray.”
“uh?”
“If you want to become stronger, start with the basics.”
“… … Uh, uh. I get it.”
When Kwak Hoi answered without question, Cheongmyeong nodded and went on his way without saying a word.
Huo Hui and his brother-in-law looked at the back of Cheongmyeong, who was moving away in the distance, with blank faces.
“… … “What is it really?”
“Did I eat something wrong…” … ?”
“Oh, no. If you think about it, it seems like common sense… … .”
“So you don’t think that’s the problem?”
“… … .”
Tongue.
Kwak Hoi weakly dropped the wooden sword he was holding and muttered softly.
“… … “Is this a sign that the volcano is doomed?”
The feeling of the world collapsing spread across the silent training hall.
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