Return of Mount Hua Sect

"What are you doing?"

Chung-Myung, who saw Baek Cheon running at a crazy speed, looked up at the sky with a soulless face.

Ha

Oh, my God.

Baek Cheon jumped on Chung-Myung without hesitation and swung the sword.

No, he's a real sword, too.

What kind of sword do you think the white porcelain ships have? What the hell is going on with you?

While thinking for a while, Baek Cheon's sword flies threateningly toward Chung-Myung. He aimed at Chung-Myung's shoulder, emitting a black and blue energy filled with energy.

It's okay to aim for a place that's not a critical point even though your eyes are completely turned around.

only

"If you put your sword in there, it'll kill you anyway! You crazy man!"

Chung-Myung kicked the flying sword.

Whoops!

The sword with the sword bumped against the foot, and absurdly, the sound of metal bursts out. Back Cheon, who couldn't handle the reverse power, rolled back.

"Huh?"

Rising up, Baek Cheon alternated between Chung-Myung and his sword with an incredible face. It happened so quickly that he didn't even understand how it bounced off.

"Tzut."

Chung-Myung kicked his tongue long and quickly examined Yoo-Esul's condition. I'm sure there's been a lot of drinking next to him while he's in Moa.….

"That's nice, huh?

Normally, this much binge would have been enough to escape, but Yoo-Esul was still in a trance.

He's slow.

It's too slow.

But now I've benefited from that dullness. It is not common for a person to fall into a trance while wielding a sword.

In the Buddhist temple, it is sometimes referred to as a "dismissal" in the sense that it forgets itself and throws off its shell to open a new stage. It's an absolutely crucial moment for a no man.

If I had woken up from this crash, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life.

"What are you doing? Don't you know how important a moment of no-man is?"

Is that what you know?

Chung-Myung opened his eyes wide and looked at Baek Cheon.

I was wondering why you were angry.

"Touched a man in a trance! No matter how little common sense you have, there are things you can't do! You're such a badass!"

Baek Cheon even stood out and stared at Chung-Myung.

"It's true that I didn't think well of you, but I didn't think you'd be a d*mn man to mess with an accident in Moa! I should've broken your habit earlier!"

Chung-Myung sighed deeply.

No, man. I didn't touch you. I helped you.

How would you know that? It's all my fault. It's my fault.

I'm convinced, but words don't go out well.

"Does anyone who knows it pull out a sword and come at me?"

"What did you say?"

"What if you hurt your precious accident?"

"If only you hadn't fought back……!"

"Death?"

"……."

When Chung-Myung answered in a sullen manner, Baek Cheon stammered in bewilderment.

"Have all the white porcelain ships been collected by the madmen?"

The world is usually dominated by sane people, and there are occasional madmen mixed in. But these white porcelain bastards seem to have the opposite proportion of the madman and the normal man.

First of all, there is no normal person among the white porcelain belly Chung-Myung has talked to so far.If Yoon-jong had heard it, he would've been mad at the dog with something on it, but it's not here.

"How can I kill you?"

"It's got a lot of flesh."

"……it's so urgent."

"You even pulled the sword."

"……that, that."

Baek Cheon's face, which was flinching while listening to Chung-Myung, becomes blank for a moment.

No, wait a second.

As Chung-Myung said. They loaded the house and pulled out the sword. But how can he be so fine without a scratch?

So Baek Cheon took a punch with all his might and didn't mean anything.

"Get away from your brother-in-law!"

Baek Cheon's face hardens. And spoke in a determined tone.

"I won't ask you what you were doing any more. But put down your sword right now and step back. Otherwise you'll have to go through me today as an unmanned, not as a private residence."

That's nice.

Chung-Myung was delighted.

"Oh, really?"

"……."

Wow, that's what I really wanted.

"Until the end...…."

Baek Cheon gritted his teeth.

A man needs a lot of reverse. If you put yourself in perspective, you can fully understand Baek Cheon's anger now. In his common sense, something that shouldn't have happened.

So it was originally right to step down from here.

If there is one problem...….

Chung-Myung turned his head, smacking his lips.

'If you fix this a little bit more, you'll get a really big one.'

Yoo-Esul is now in a lifelong realization. It's random, but enlightenment often comes out of the blue in the first place.

While some people do not get a single realization even if they struggle for the rest of their lives, others just come to realize while eating. You can't do it with effort, and you can't do it because you want to.

It's just a matter of heaven.

And Yoo-Esul's biggest miracle is not in Moa. Chung-Myung was next to him at the time of Muah.

Basically a trance person forgets himself and falls into the sword only. In the meantime, he breaks away from the sword he knew and unfolds a new sword, and also examines the higher ground.

That is why no one should mess with the innocent. This is because if the sword is not properly dealt with, it could cause a big accident.

But who is Chung-Myung.

He is a great servant who understands all of Hawasan's swords and has stepped into a position where no one has ever climbed. It has yet to be implemented with this body, but it is hard to find anyone who has more than Chung-Myung even considering the history of Hwasan's understanding of swordsmanship is hard to find.

So we can intervene in Yoo-Esul's Moa and lead her sword to a higher place...….

"Why does he show up?"

It is ambiguous to lead in front of others. If you do something wrong, it can get bigger endlessly.

Chung-Myung glanced at Yoo-Esul and smacked his lips.

What can I do? It's your blessing.'

One master is missing to lead Hawasan, but Chung-Myung has no regrets about the ship that has already left. But...

It's a different thing to beat the guy who made you miss the boat.'

Chung-Myung, a couple of steps away from Yoo-Esul, glared at Baek Cheon."Done?"

"More."

"Tsk."

Chung-Myung is two steps away from Yoo-Esul again.

"Okay?"

"……are you kidding me? Get off properly. I have no intention of letting you harm your brother-in-law."

"No harm can be done. The sun is setting there."

"You?"

Chung-Myung looked up at the sky with a speechless face at Baek Cheon's angry return.

'Are they filled with honorifics?'

Yoo-Esul said that, and Baek Cheon gets angry when he talks too short. If Confucius comes back alive, they'll be his disciples right away.

"Yes, private residence. I think the problem is private residence."

Baek Cheon stares at Chung-Myung with cold eyes.

"I tried to understand your indulgence somehow."

What?

You've been trying to make trouble by picking up all kinds of faults, and now you're a master...…. Oh, is this you too. Anyway, why did that come into the conduit?

"But my patience is limited. And there are some people in the world who can't communicate."

"Wow……"

Baek Cheon frowns as Chung-Myung exclaims.

"What are you trying to say?"

"No, no. It's just amazing."

"What?"

"You wouldn't know if I tell you."

It's been a hundred years, and how can you say the same thing as the death penalty?

- There's no point in talking to him.

- It would be faster to recite the book to a cow or a chicken than to discuss the morality to the death penalty.

If you can't fight, you won't tell me.

People are all alike in shape.

Otherwise, Chung-Myung hasn't changed for 100 years.

Baek Cheon spoke sharply to Chung-Myung, who grinned and wondered.

"Listen to the sword. I'll teach you what your habits are today."

"Are you okay?"

"Hey!"

"No, no. It's not that...…, in a hurry."

Baek Cheon narrows his forehead as Chung-Myung flirts.

"What do you want to say?"

"No, I'm just worried. But I thought it would hurt your face if you fought against the enemy even though it's a private residence."

Baek Cheon smirks.

"Do you want to come here and save face? You're wrong if you think your private servants or elders will protect you. I don't know about the future, but they can't protect you at this moment. It's a punishment. You'll get it later."

"I haven't heard that in a while."

Chung-Myung nods his head in a blemish.

"But there's a better way for me, would you like to hear it?"

"……what are you trying to do?"

"No, it's not that. It's just us making an oath. I don't tell anyone in the world what happened here."

"What?"

Chung-Myung smiles.

"I'm saying I won't reach out to my housekeepers if I get beaten up. You can't run over and tell a man that he lost a fight. Don't you think so?"

Baek Cheon looked at Chung-Myung with strange eyes.

What's he thinking?'

Baek Cheon, who slightly checked his expression, said with a straight face.

"You're trying to get away with this, and now you think I'm going to let it slide? You are... ..."

"No, it's not that."

Chung-Myung sighed because he couldn't overcome the frustration.

"Let's just get rid of everything, whether it's private or private, or door-to-door. Let's just get it clean. Don't hold grudges. Isn't that better for each other?"

"……."

"If we promise each other, I won't tell my superiors what I'm going to do. If you say anything, I'll do anything you want me to do. Of course, it's the same for sure. What do you think?"Baek Cheon put on a subtle smile.

"But you have a manly side. All right, I swear if you want me to. I won't tell anyone what happened here."

There is no reason not to accept that offer from Baek Cheon's point of view.

The hardest part of hitting Chung-Myung was the stomach and the stomach. Isn't it obvious that Chung-Myung, who is protected by them, rushed to Baek Cheon to clean up the mess as soon as possible?

But you're going to get rid of that uncomfortable part by yourself. Baek Cheon has no reason to say no.

But…… I can't get rid of my feeling of frustration.

"Then I swear."

"Yes, you are, too."

"Yes, I swear."

"Then the grudges are gone."

Baek Cheon lifted the sword and pointed at Chung-Myung.

"But I'll admit you're a manly man. I'm not your private residence, and you're not my cup of tea. And I'll clean up all the bad feelings I had for you with this dagger. You, too... ..."

"Bimu?"

At that moment, the crooked voice of Chung-Myung cuts off Baek Cheon's words.

Baek Cheon looked at Chung-Myung with curious eyes.

'Huh?'

And Baek Cheon watched it.

Chung-Myung is smiling with a completely different, evil face.

"Who said rain? You're dead now, you son of a b*tc*."

Chung-Myung sniffed and walked toward Baek Cheon.