Return of Mount Hua Sect

"Oh! This is...…?”

Hyun Jong's eyes trembled.

"……is this a dangga-made iron sword?"

"Yes."

The answer was simple, but the meaning contained in it was never small.

"………………

Hyun Jong reached out and swept the wooden box lightly.

"The box is extraordinary, perhaps because it's made by Danga."

Baek Cheon smiled and looked at Hyun Jong. In fact, a wooden ark containing a single iron sword is not much of an object. However, the reason why Hyun Jong's delusion was not funny was because he could see how happy he is now.

"Open it up, Jang Moon-in."

"Yes, you should."

Hyun Jong nodded his head and slowly opened the neck gauge.

Squeak.

"Oh, oh."

At last, the eyes of Hyun Jong were filled with passion at the sight of the iron sword in his later years.

His eyes were stuck on a sword with plum blossoms and he couldn't move.

Just by looking at the delicate dark-colored sword, I could tell how much effort this sword was made with. What made Hyun Jong even more satisfying was the engraving of the plum blossoms on the bottom of the handle.

It's literally a plum sword.

The tip of my nose became cold for no reason.

'How happy would he have been if he had seen this?’

It seems like only yesterday that I couldn't give the children a proper sword, but a sword...….

It may be a masterpiece for others, but the meaning of the sword was not that simple for Hyun Jong.

"How wonderful."

Hyun Jong smiled softly and reached for the sword.

but

Grab it!

Before his hand could reach the sword, someone snatched it with a lightning stroke.

“…….”

When I looked up in panic, Hyun Sang was staring at me holding a sword.

"That…."

…...you son of a b*tc*.

But I'm a long-time writer, and even before I see it...….

But I couldn't bring myself to say this. In Hyun Sang's eyes, there was a madness that he had never seen before.

"…a sword."

“…….”

Growl.

Hyun Sang slowly got scared. There was a subtle blue hue in the white sword shoes that was distinctly more than the ordinary sword.

"Oh……."

Finally, exclamation came out of Hyun Sang's mouth.

Anyone who had wielded a sword all their lives would have no choice but to notice how great this sword was just by looking at it.

Hyun Sang reached out quietly and smoothed the embossed I just touched it slightly, but the cool chill penetrated with my fingertips.

The sword cried with a clear sound as it flicked the sword lightly with its fingertips.

"What a great sword! What a great sword!"

Hyun Sang looked back and forth with exclamations.

Would that be nice?’

Unlike Hyun Young, who opens his mouth wide whenever things happen, Hyun Sang has always been as calm as possible. Seeing him happy like a child, Hyun Jong's mouth was filled with smiles.

"That's great…….”

"Let's see!"

Hyun Sang looked lightly at the sword.

Then a blue sword came out from the end of the sword...….

A sword?

"Argh!"

"Oops!"

Back Cheon and his party all rolled up to the ground in a sudden outburst of swords.

Crunch!

The sword soon dug in, leaving a long trail on the wall.

"……Huh?"

Hyun Sang's eyes shook greatly. At the same time, Hyun Jong jumped out of his seat and kicked his butt."You crazy bastard!"

Boom!

Hyun Sang, who kicked his butt, rolled on the floor.

"Spreading sword in the room! Are you out of your mind?"

Hyun Jong flashed his eyes and pointed his finger.

Hyun Sang looked down at Han Cheol-gum, smiling as if he was more embarrassed.

"Oh, no. No, it's not that, long-winded…….I really didn't put much effort into it! I just gave it a little out of habit…….”

then

Kureung. Kureung.

Hyun Sang's sword-cut wall collapsed. It was not long before one side of the room was empty.

“…….”

Looking at the broken wall, Hyun Jong slowly raised his eyes. There's water around my eyes.

This guy and that guy.….’

The disciples are making the ball, and the elder is making the trouble.

Oh, my God.….

Hyun Sang murmured in a bewildered voice.

"Oh, no, it can't be like this.”

And the horse oiled Hyun Jong.

"When the elder's eyes are blinded by a sword, he's causing an accident that the kids don't even hit!"

"Well, that's not it, it's a long sentence! Sword…… This sword is strange. It can't be this sharp!"

In the meantime, Hyun Sang admired the sword, and it was Hyun Jong, who was rotten to death.

"Give it to me!"

Hyun Jong stole a sword from Hyun Sang. And carefully invigorated the sword.

Just yourself.

I just pushed in a little bit, but the sword rose from the end of the sword as if it were growing. It was as if the sword was emitting its own sword.

"…I can't believe it."

Hyun Jong eventually lost his words and opened his mouth.

"…That's why you're doing the famous sword."

In fact, I thought it would be just a little harder, a little sharper, but it was completely different.

It was a moment when I could understand why leading prosecutors in the Middle East hung themselves on the high-profile prosecutors.

"Myungpil said he doesn't care about brushes.”

"That's a load of crap. The better your handwriting is, the better your brush will be.

"Huh?"

Hyun Jong looked at Chung-Myung with his sudden voice.

Chung-Myung said with a smile on his face.

"You'll have a lot of money."

“…….”

"I'm sure you'll use a good brush."

Oh…….

Yes, indeed.

Chung-Myung shrugs his shoulders.

"The same goes for cilantro. It's just bluffing to have a bad weapon for a man with a lot of money and stick to it. I'm stronger than you guys even with these weapons, like that?"

“…….”

Baek Cheon, staring blankly at the collapsed wall, asked Chung-Myung.

"But I've heard that before, but isn't that too much of a stretch? As far as I know, Maehwa Swordsman once said that he had defeated the Mahyo crowd with a single leaf.….”

"What kind of lunatic would spread such a rumor? Did she exchange the plum black for taffy? Why do you use grass instead of a normal plum sword? Who's the one who'sir.

Then Baek Cheon slowly turned to one side instead of answering.

When I followed him, there was Hyun Sang, who stood with a bitter face.

"…I'm sorry."

"Oh, you were an elder? I didn't even know that. Hehe."

Hyun Sang, who quickly became a madman who spread false rumors, avoided his eyes with a bit of sadness.

Chung-Myung coughed low in vain.

"Well, anyway, you must use a good black!"

Hyun Jong nodded quietly.In fact, when Chung-Myung said he was going to dig up the notes left by his ancestors and make a sword, I could clearly understand why he was so excited when I looked at the made Han Cheol-gum.

This sword could enhance the abilities of the Hwasan disciples. And the chances of falling into danger will be reduced that much less.

Hyun Jong, who looked at Chung-Myung with his mild eyes, nodded quietly.

"I think...….”

Bang!

At that moment, a loud roar came out from the door.

“…….”

And Hyun Young rushed through the half-wave open door.

"For God's sake! What a long meeting! Why are you being so clingy?"

“…….”

Hyun Young, who grumbled fiercely, quickly found Chung-Myung and smiled brightly.

"Chung-Myung is here!"

"Yes, Elder!"

"Yes! Yes, you! This time, what else...…. Is this it?"

Hyun Young rushed at Hyun Jong and stared at the sword he was holding.

"……Yes."

Still, I'm glad I didn't steal it like Hyun Sang, and Hyun Jong gave the sword to Hyun Young.

"Oh, this color...….and plum blossoms engraved on the sword prints. Huh. Indeed, it is a sword worthy of the name Maehwa Sword."

Moreover, the weight and balance felt in the hand, it was clearly felt to be made for Hwasan's swordmanship.

"Take care of your balls. Your death penalty has already done the wall."

"Wall? Mom? What's wrong with that?"

Hyun Young, who looked at the wall, freaked out. Then he turned his head and stared at Hyun Sang with a scary face.

Hyun Sang flinched and sneaked away and looked away. Unsurprisingly, Hyun Young poured out harsh words.

"You don't even make a penny!"

"…I'm sorry."

"The blue disciples go all the way to Sacheon and make money! The elder!"

"…I'm sorry."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk. Aeng!"

Hyun Young kicked his tongue with an unhappy face and said to Hyun Jong.

"Long storyteller. The children came back from a big job."

"Yes, indeed."

"Chung-Myung아."

"Yes."

"Did you bring enough black?"

"Yes, I've got enough to use. But it's a little vague to say that it's enough. I was a little short of a season."

"Where is that!"

Hyun Young nods his head pleasedly.

Hyun Jong also smiled delightedly at the scene. It's heartwarming to see everything going so well like this...….

"I mean, you can send me a good one right now. You've been sick for a long time!"

“…….”

"What are you going to leave behind and take it to the grave? You should know how to get rid of your greed! Whoops!"

“…….”

"You said you'd leave it to me and send it to me, and I'd do a good job! Have you ever seen Chung-Myung do things wrong?"

Hyun Jong turned his head and out the window...…. No, I looked up at the sky from the open wall.

This guy and that guy.….’

I really hope it turns off.

However, whether Hyun Jong's insides rot or not, Hyun Sang and Hyun Young were busy making joys and sorrows.

"Yeah, yeah, you've been through a lot! Hahahaha! I've made a much better sword than I thought."

"Tsk tsk tsk. How hard must it have been to make him look half-faced?"

Baek Cheon's lips flinched as everyone listened to them.Half? Half?

If we double that, he'll become a moon.

You've been lying on your back and forth the whole time, and you've been sleeping.….

At that time, Hyun Young, who was stroking Chung-Myung's head roughly, flinched when he saw the white thing gently raising his head under Chung-Myung's collar.

"What the hell is this?"

"Oh, this one? The Beast Palace Lord gave it to me as a gift.”

"……the color of the fur is extraordinary…"…that looks expensive."

"Right?"

Whether he saw young greed in Hyun Young's eyes, Baek-ah showed her teeth and threatened aggressively.

Oh, my gosh!

"How rude!"

Whoops!

However, he became sullen after being punished by Chung-Myung in an instant. Then he put his head back inside his collar.

Chung-Myung shrugged.

"I'm still naughty."

"I see. Unlike anyone."

No, Elder.

It's really similar. I'm telling you...

Hyun Young's gaze slipped down.

"Hmm? What about this?"

"Oh."

Chung-Myung nodded and released the scented plum sword around his waist and put it forward.

"It was a gift from the Dang's father-in-law."

“…….”

Hyun Jong and the elders lost what to say and looked at the sword.

"……this."

In particular, Hyun Sang was speechless and swallowed dry saliva.

'This is a different class.’

Although the name of the famous sword made by the Dangga may not be insufficient at all, the prediction of that sword was not comparable to that of ordinary Han Cheol-gum.

"May I see you for a moment?"

"Yes."

Chung-Myung subdued the Amhyang Plum Sword to Hyun Sang.

Hyun Sang, who took the sword, looked down for a moment and carefully pulled it out with trembling hands.

"Gasp!"

In time for the coroner to show up, he swallowed the wind.

"This sword...….”

His voice seemed to have lost its mind.

Hyun Young, who was next to him, also couldn't stand the surprise and asked Chung-Myung blankly.

"You just made me a sword like this?"

"Yes, it's a gift for Hwasan."

"……a gift to Hwasan."

Hyun Jong briefly repeated Chung-Myung's words and nodded quietly.

"That's very kind of you. Indeed."

"Do you want to use it?"

"No."

At Chung-Myung's question, Hyun Jong shook his head in a flat refusal.

"Hwasan gave it to me as a gift, but it's a sword you made me to use."

"Well, that's true."

"Then you're right to use it. A gift is a gift that is important to the recipient's mind, but a gift's meaning is also important."

Chung-Myung nodded.

"Yes."

However, Hyun Sang could not easily return the sword to Chung-Myung even though the decision was made.

"If you try it once...….”

Then Hyun Young turned on the light in his eyes.

"Give it to me! I'm old and stupid!"

"Hey, you! How important a sword is to a prosecutor!"

"A horseshoe to a dog's feet! Horseshoe on the dog's feet!"

Hyun Young shouted and took the black plum sword from Hyun Sang's hand and returned it to Chung-Myung.

"You use it."

"Yes."

Chung-Myung grinned and tied his sword back to his waist. Hyun Sang has been smacking his lips over and over again.

"Then I'll borrow it one more time...….”

"Please shut your mouth! Give me a mouth!

“…….”

Hyun Young shook his head and looked at Chung-Myung. As always, the eyes became as gentle as a lie.

"Yeah, you've been through a lot. So did anything else happen?”

"Oh, first of all, I've solved the ghost gate. Now that we've informed the top of the galaxy, we'll be able to start our business soon.”

"That's good news."

"And, uh...….”

Chung-Myung thought for a moment and opened his mouth."I made a Maeng with Sacheondangga and the Beast Palace."

"What?"

"Yes, I named him Chun Woo-men. First of all, there are three people, but I'm going to get more people.”

Hyun Jong slightly frowned at the sudden news.

"I'm sure you took care of it because you did it, but I think it' We're going to have to coordinate a lot of things."

"Yes, you can coordinate that. Because the writer is blind."

"Huh? Who?"

"Long story."

"…what am I?"

"Allowed."

“…….”

Hyun Jong's eyes trembled when he saw Chung-Myung.

"Did I?"

"Yes."

"…Why would I?"

Unfortunately, there was no one to answer the question.

Unfortunately, I'm afraid.