Return of Mount Hua Sect

Baek Cheon's eyes are getting thinner.

Who's this guy?'

It's so bizarre.

I felt a subtle sense of incompatibility from the first time I entered this guest cup, but now that I look closely, I can see why I felt that way.

A kid who's only 15 or so now drinks after ordering expensive food?

Of course it is possible.

Children of the High Priesthood, or descendants of the money elite. And in the case of children in shopping malls, they enjoy the culture from a young age.

The problem is that this place is in harmony.

As far as he knows, there is no masterpiece in the chords, no descendants of the prestigious family, and no restraint in the rich shopping district. It is not Chung-Myung's age, though.

So who the hell is that kid drinking alone in the chords?

"Cough."

The child coughed low and shook his hand.

"I'm just a passerby. Don't worry about it and finish what you've been eating."

"I'm a passerby."

Baek Cheon's eyes bend gently.

"Well, that's possible. Small medicine. We met here. Why don't we name each other? I'm Baek Cheon, the great student of the Grand Hwasan."

Chung-Myung sharpened his teeth behind the hand covering his face.

"No, you son of a b*tc*? Why are you so persistent?

I can't beat him up.

There is no burden of making a kite by shaking off the back of the celadon or drying it, but it is not a white porcelain belly.

If the fact that Chung-Myung beat Baek Cheon like a mouse spreads in Hwasan, the long-term writer will pack up his seat and lie down, and Ungum, which has become more nagging these days, will likely run wild to cut Chung-Myung down.

Then everything Chung-Myung has built up will collapse.

'You can't do that.'

You can't get involved with a young man for nothing. Chung-Myung coughed a couple of times.

"I don't have a name to put forward……."

"When it comes to conversation, I don't think it's the right of the superior to cover his face?"

What kind of a mastermind is that? Then you'll be in office, you son of a b*tc*!

It was Chung-Myung who was emotional, but for now, avoiding his body is the first.

Chung-Myung crept up from his seat.

"Then I'll be going."

"Stop right there."

"See you next time and we'll talk."

Chung-Myung, who was trying to turn around, grabbed the bottle on the table. And bow your head with your mouth covered.

"Good-bye."

"Mini, I'd like to talk to you a little bit more?"

"I don't have a hobby of peeling nogari with a man. Of course."

As Chung-Myung rushed to the entrance, Baek Cheon quickly reached out, hardening his face.

'Where!'

The moment his hand tried to hold Chung-Myung's hem.

Let's start.

Chung-Myung naturally steps aside, and Baek Cheon's hand cuts Ho Gong.

"Huh?"

"Good luck!"

Chung-Myung rushed out of the glass.

Baek Cheon looks blankly at where Chung-Myung left.

"Dodged?"

He obviously managed gold at the last minute. Although not the pinnacle, it was too much of a trick to grab a child.

But you avoided it.

"Why didn't you catch him?"

"……Huh?"

"Didn't you let go at the end?"

Baek Cheon's face was embarrassed.

How do I answer that?

"……I thought it wasn't up to a master to persecute a young child.""You're like the death penalty. Haha."

Baek Cheon had an awkward smile.

"It must have been a mistake.

It is clear that he was relieved by the fact that he was tired from his long journey, or that he arrived in Wasan.

If he'd been good at it, he wouldn't be able to catch that little kid.

"I thought there were more people in the harmony, and now there are more faces I've never seen before."

"It's not even a small chord, so we can't all know. If you are meant to be, you will meet again."

"Yes, death penalty."

Back Cheon smiled and went back to his seat.

But his smile wasn't as bright as it was a while ago.

* * *

"Oh, shit!"

Chung-Myung kicked the stone.

"Why are you crawling in there? There are a lot of other glasses and lots of bases. Anyway, if you don't want luck, you'll break your nose even if you fall backwards!"

What a waste.

It makes me upset to think of snacks that I haven't finished. How much is that?

"I'm glad you brought me a drink."

Climbing up Hawasan, Chung-Myung drank from a bottle.

"Oh, it's so catchy."

It would have been better if there were only snacks.

Chung-Myung smacked his lips and threw an empty bottle into the corner.

"Yeah, it's a hell of a climb."

I can't get used to this mountain no matter how many times I climb it.

'By the way, it's a white porcelain boat.'

People who were not part of Chung-Myung's plan suddenly popped up. Of course, just because they show up doesn't mean it's gonna bother you...….

It could be a little annoying.'

The reason why Chung-Myung has been comfortable living in Hawaii is because he has made a tremendous contribution and is given preferential treatment implicitly. But it is not just that.

The biggest reason why Chung-Myung thinks is that the age difference between Unja-bae and Celadon-bae is extreme.

Compared to the Unja ship, which has all gone beyond fifty, there are only young children who are only twenty years old. It's hard to keep up with the unja ship chasing each and every one by one, it's hard to save face.

This is how the top rider does it.

The scariest person for a fresh recruit is neither a general nor an emperor. It's the jockey. Isn't it human nature that a dirty senior is scarier than a distant mastermind?

But I have a senior who I thought was not there.

"Yes, a white porcelain boat."

First of all, the first relationship was made weird.

"Hey, I shouldn't have laughed there."

But I couldn't hold back my laughter.

Baek Cheon's words were so absurd.

"Catch Jong-nam?"

On that subject?

Chung-Myung kicked his tongue.

The three great disciples of Jongnam were the only ones that's all.

"Oh, my. Capital punishment. This is an era in which such things are installed as disciples of Hawasan. What? These days! Whew!"

When I saw the three great disciples, I was less shocked.

How much would children learn when they learn martial arts? Even if I had learned proper martial arts, it wouldn't have been much different at that level.

However, Lee Dae-dae says differently.

The three great disciples should lay the groundwork, the great disciples should grow up through training, and the great disciples should enter a hard-boiled. And when you are an elder, it is standard to complete your own path of martial arts.

Yeah... that's the standard.

"Oh, my God."

Chung-Myung sighed deeply.

Looking at the disciples of Ewha Womans University, I feel upset. They're also members of Hawasan, so Chung-Myung should hold them...….

"It's not time for me to waste my time like this."

Seeing the students of Ewha Womans University makes me more urgent."Well, how many years do they make a fool of themselves?"

It was still a long, long way off.

* * *

"Jo-Gol's death penalty! All three great disciples should gather at the smoke range."

"Why?"

"Housekeepers are back."

"Well, I see. Did you tell the Ambassador?"

"Yes! He'll be right back."

"Got it."

Jo-Gol dressed up in order.

Come to think of it, it's about time the sun set.

I wonder if he's back.'

Jo-Gol opened the door and went out and opened Chung-Myung's door.

"Ku-ha... Drung, ku!"

"……."

Chung-Myung scattered on the bed was a speechless Jo-Gol. Lying down like a heavy drink...….

"Did you really eat it?"

I think I smell alcohol somewhere.

Surprised, Jo-Gol rushed to Chung-Myung, grabbed him by the shoulder and shook him.

"Chung-Myung! Priest! Priest Chung-Myung! You crazy...…."

"Huh?"

"……Oh, no. Forget the last one."

It wakes up in a very appropriate.

"They're all here because they're back. Hurry up and wash up. You look terrible right now."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Chung-Myung stretched himself out.

"I guess I dozed off when I took a break."

It's not sleeping.

Chung-Myung, there's no such thing as a dozing creature in the world. You have to lie down and say you're sleeping.

"You wash up first...…."

"Hoops!"

When Chung-Myung added a little shout, the smell of alcohol came out. When Jo-Gol was about to say something...….

'Huh?'

The smell of alcohol that had pervaded disappeared at once. I sniffed and smelled it, but the same is true.

"Huh? Where did you smell the alcohol?"

"Alcohol, holy cleanliness, what a mess, death penalty. You'll be punished by heaven."

"……No, I'm sure……."

"Let's go. I'm going to get kicked out late."

It was a very unfair Jo-Gol, but for now, Chung-Myung was right, so he hurried to follow without saying nothing.

"But why are we going out when we're returning to this school?"

"But you're welcome. They're coming back from a tough closing."

Hard closure is freezing to death.

That's not the case with the closure.

We're gonna put him in a lightless penitentiary for two months, three months, and we're gonna eat moss and swing a sword.

'Oh, I did some training.'

I'll do it.

"How dare a young man and a woman pair up with each other, wielding a knife, and cheeky training in their mouths."

It wasn't like that back in my day! When I was young!

It was inconceivable in Hawasan a hundred years ago.

"This time he really sharpened his sword. So Jang Moon-in made up his mind to apply for training. I'll press Jongnam's nose somehow."

"Really?"

"Yes, Baek Cheon strongly requested it."

Chung-Myung snorted.

"Yes, yes."

"You have to be careful of your attitude, too. Baek Cheon's private education is very strict, so if you act like usual, you'll get in trouble!"

"Yes, yes."

"It's real."

"Yes, yes."

Leaving Jo-Gol, who looked angry, Chung-Myung walked toward the prose. By the time Chung-Myung arrived, there were already quite a few people.

Long writers, elders, and ships all came out of the hall. Everyone lined up in the prose waiting for the white porcelain boats to return soon.

"Here it comes."

"Open the prose."

The stylishly newly built gate opens from side to side. Soon, Hawasan's great disciples, dressed in black suits, walked in proudly.

"Oh!"

"You've changed your spirits."

"It's great."

The boats admired, and the celadon boats applauded. And wise men welcomed their disciples back with a pleased face.There was only one person who was insensitive.

'When will it end?'

I have to go eat.

Baek Cheon, who was leading the disciples of Ewha Womans University at the forefront, smiled and responded to the welcome.

'Wow, that's a good picture.'

As expected, he's handsome even when I look at him again.

In the past, Chung-Myung also heard a lot of sounds. When I get dressed up and go down to the village, the beautiful girls...….

- Conscience.

"Oh, come on.

How dare you scold me for my hearing.

It was the moment when Chung-Myung shook his head and clapped.

"Huh?"

Baek Cheon's eyes, who accepted the priests' greetings, are fixed on Chung-Myung. Baek Cheon, who paused for a moment, tilted his head slightly.

After watching Chung-Myung for a long time with strange eyes, he soon comes right in front of Chung-Myung and smiles.

"Maybe..."

A grinning stranger, Baek Cheon, stares straight at Chung-Myung and says.

"We've met before, haven't we? Compact?"

"……."

Do you really want me to smash this?