Return of Mount Hua Sect

It's better than bursting into death, isn't it? (2)

hyeonjong is opened dokkinun looked at Serenity.

However, while receiving the sharp gaze, Cheong-myeong only made a full-fledged puppy-like expression.

"Heh heh."

“……”

"It's big. Khuh. Hehehe!"

“……”

It's been several decades since I committed myself to the city.

Hyeonjong's composure, which never wavered despite suffering numerous crises and sufferings in leading the ruined volcano, was cracking at this moment.

'If you scratch the back of the head, there will be no wish.'

Primitive Heaven.

How did you send something like that to the volcano? What sin have I committed!

He said that happiness and luck come together, and that guy was just that. If a volcano's biggest red tunic is the volcano's greatest disaster, where the hell is such a case?

"Khuh. Long doorman. Thank you…. Khuh-sup!"

As if he couldn't hold back his laughter, he lowered his head and rubbed his chest.

Looking at it, it was Hyeonjong with a thousand fires burning inside.

'I'm not doing this because it's a pity! I'm sorry!'

Isn't this hand extortion?

You are robbing me of something that could be given to me in a good way! What's in the arms of a long door?

"Shut up!"

When Hyeonjong couldn't hide his uncomfortable look, Hyunyoung glanced at him.

"Jang Moon-in."

"I know, I know!"

Hyeon-jong, who once had a temper towards Hyun-yeong for no reason, said to Cheong-myeong, sharpening his teeth.

"...it won't be easy."

"Wow, don't worry, Jang Mun-in! If you have Honwondan, what are you worried about?"

“……”

Is that bastard doing that on purpose?

'One Taiwanese on the back of the head! Really, only one!'

But it was an impossible dream.

"Heh heh."

Realizing that he was too excited, Hyeonjong sighed heavily and coughed heavily.

"Cheongmyung-ah."

Chong-myung, realizing that Jang Moon-in's voice had become serious, changed his posture.

"Yeah, long-timer."

“I feel uncomfortable because it seems like I keep making you do difficult things.”

Cheongmyung raised his head and looked at Hyeonjong.

"Jang Moon-in."

Qingming smiled brightly.

"Isn't that all?"

It's all like that... … .

Hyeonjong, who somehow lost his temper, stopped laughing.

Sometimes they scratch their insides and sometimes they do things they can't handle, but it is because of this that they cannot hate Cheongmyeong.

Subtly condescending attitude.

Sometimes I feel like a child to the point where I don't really fit my age, but sometimes I feel like an older person than Hyeonjong.

'Still, the strangeness does not go away.'

How can there be so many facets in one person?

Hyunjong let out a smirk and continued his conversation.

"Yeah, you're right. That's all. But there's nothing I can do about this sorry."

"Don't worry. It won't be a problem other than the distance."

"Everyone in Sae-O-Gung is famous for its closedness and eccentric nature, but I've heard that the archers of the Southern Wild Palace are particularly bizarre and harsh to the point where the rules of the Middle East do not work."

"Fine."

Qingming smiled happily.

"Is there any other way?"

"Hehe, you know."

Cheongmyung gently taps the sword on his waist.

“……”

Huh… … . It is not. That has been the answer to many things since time immemorial.

But this is Doga... … .

Hyungwon closed his eyes tightly.

If you are going to pursue the Tao in the first place, you should not take Qingmyeong outside.

Perhaps he thought of Hyeonjong’s feelings, Baekcheon sneaked out in front of Cheongmyeong.

"Long writer. Don't worry too much."

"Five."

see

That dedication.

When I looked at the blue sky and then looked at the hundred thousand, I felt as if the pain had melted away like snow in the spring sun.

"It's not like Namman Beast Palace, but it's probably not people who can't communicate. I'll try my best to solve it through conversation as much as possible.

"I'm going to cut off our hair and hang it on a pole."

"Yeah, it's nice to look at... I'm talking about it, ma'am!"

"You have to say things like words! If everything seems to be resolved through dialogue in the first place, why do wars happen?"

"Wars happen because of people like you! Because of people like you! If there were people like you in the world, wouldn't that be a place for people to live! Isn't it Abiguous?!"

“Would you like to make a volcanic cone once today?”

“……”

Hyeonjong shook his head as he looked at Baekcheon and Cheongmyeong.

That guy sucked too.

The Baekcheon, which had been dedicated in the past, was already stained by Qingming and disappeared a long time ago.

'Only in this way will the future of the volcano be... … .'

Same as bright, same as dark... … . Absolutely confusing

"Ahhhh. Anyway, I'll stop this guy from running rampant as much as possible, so please trust us."

Hyunjong nodded his head heavily.

"A hundred thousand listen."

"Yeah, long-timer."

"From now on, you will act on my behalf. What you say in Namman will be mine, and your will will soon become the will of the volcano."

It was meant to give you full power.

Baek Cheon, who knew the weight of those words, sighed involuntarily.

"It's too heavy, Longman."

"You could do it."

Hyunjong smiled brightly.

Experience is what it is in the first place. Fear of things you haven't done before. It is only when you carry that fear and do it one by one that your world expands.

"Then I'll go."

"Don't pray for good luck."

Baekcheon bowed down on the spot. Then the rest of them bowed to Hyeonjong and left one by one.

The group did not change from those who went to Namyeong.

Baek Cheon, Cheongmyeong, Yoon Jong and Jo Gul. and Yuiseol.

In other words, it means that this aspect now is the most trusted of the volcanic dignitaries. Of course, Cheongmyeong is a little out of sync with the word 'trust'.

Watching them come out of the gate, the phenomenon opened her mouth in a slightly worried tone.

“Can I not lead you?”

"Ummm."

Hyeonjong, too, let out a low sigh as if he didn't know what to say.

"The previous trip to Namyeong was something only children had to go to. But this time it's different. Sending children to a rough place and not following anyone is too dangerous. Please send me too. I..."

"Hey, death penalty. Don't push your ass in for nothing."

Hyunyoung looked back at Hyunyoung with a shaky face.

Hyun-young's expression was not calm, but it was fat.

“What will be different if we go and lead?”

"This man. Aren't we grown-ups though?"

Hyunyoung snorted.

"As adults, what have we done so far? Are there anything else other than volcanic rolls and signs that are made to the point of being brought down?"

"Heh heh."

Phenomenon slowly blushed and coughed heavily.

Hyunyoung clicked his tongue at the sight.

"When old people see young guys, everything is worrying and unbelievable. But trying to interfere will only hinder the growth of the children."

"Since when did you trust children so much?"

"I don't trust them. How can I trust them?"

"By the way?"

Hyunyoung grinned at the question of the phenomenon.

"I don't trust them, but at least I know they're better than me."

The phenomenon shut its mouth.

Hyeonjong, who had been silently listening at that time, nodded quietly.

"You are a child in your arms..."

If you give it away, you are worried, and the only thing you see is your child.

However, living with a child in your arms is not the way for a child. Sometimes you have to go through rough terrain and get hurt in order to grow.

"The ancestors of the volcano will protect those children."

It was Hyeonjong, who never knew that the man who tormented the ancestors was caught among the children.

And after a while.

"A guest has arrived! Volcano helpers, please don't give me a cup of cold water!"

"Yes?"

Hyeonyeong, who was cracking down on the turbulent volcano, turned her head to the loud voice heard from the prose.

'The object?'

what kind of bastard?

Did anyone visit the volcano today?

There was no one to greet the guests as there was no sluice guard at the time. In the end, Hyun-young went directly to the prose gate and opened the closed door.

'Beggar?'

Outside the door, a beggar was sitting on the floor.

"Aigoo! Why is this mountain so rough and steep. I thought I was out of breath while climbing up."

"Who are you?"

"Ah!"

The beggar jumps up from his seat.

"I am called Hong Dae-kwang of openness!"

When the beggar swept, Hyun-young faced him with a bewildered face.

"Hey, get some cold water first!"

“……”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much!"

Hong Dae-kwang, who drank cold water, raised his head and gave a nice smile.

"Aigoo, thank you for such hospitality. Moon-in Jang! I am Hong Dae-gwang, who was in charge of the open-door Luoyang Bunta."

"Heh heh. I'm Hyeonjong, a long-time writer of the volcano."

"Please forgive me for being rude to me without contacting you like this."

Hong Dae-kwang bowed on the spot. Hyeonjong was embarrassed and waved his hand.

"Why are you doing this? Hurry up."

At the same time, he realized that his status had changed again.

Judging from the knot tied at the waist, it is clear that this Hong Dae-gwang is Chilgyeolgae.

The opening indicates one's identity with a knot.

Ten is the ark.

Gugyeol is a retired former ark, or retired elders.

Arms are elders.

And that is the knot tied by each of the buntajus of open chilchil or key positions of bonta.

In other words, Hong Dae-gwang, a chil-gyeol, was a real factor in opening up and a candidate for the next generation of open leaders. How dare such a person bow like this. It would have been unimaginable in the past.

"But what's going on?"

"Haha. No different than this, I'm here as a buntaju in the newly opened open chord bunta."

"Oh, in chords?"

When Hyeonjong looked at him with slightly startled eyes, Hong Dae-kwang, who was even more surprised, asked a question.

"Didn't the volcanic dragon tell you?"

"...that kid is so little."

"Ummm. That's right. It could be."

Hong Dae-gwang, who remembered Cheongmyeong, understood immediately and nodded. The person who is not strange no matter what he does is Cheongmyeong.

"Anyway, I've opened up a bunch of chords, and I'm here to say hello to Hwasan, the master of chords."

"Good job."

Hyunjong smiled happily.

Opening Bunta in the front yard was like a declaration that they would steal information about the volcano, but the clans were more welcoming than reluctant to do so.

Instead, you can get more information and build openness and friendship.

"So, I'll see you often in the future. Oh, and at the request of the Volcano Divine Dragon, beggars have also decided to reside in Namyeong. If you have something to tell us through Hwayeongmun, we can deliver it for you."

"...can you please?"

"Haha. Of course, Jangmun-in. If I can build a good relationship with the volcano, I will do anything like this. And if you need open information, please let me know. As long as I can handle it, I will give you as much information as I can."

"Thank you so much."

Hong Dae-gwang wiped his nose at Hyeonjong’s words.

'Jang Moon-in seems like an ordinary person.'

Still, it's fortunate that there aren't only crazy people like Volcano God Dragon in the volcano. Even though I thought it was impossible, I felt uncomfortable all the way up the volcano.

"I wish you all the best in the future."

"This is the best way, please."

In a friendly atmosphere, thanksgiving came and went.

Then Hong Dae-kwang asked as if he had suddenly remembered.

"By the way... Where did the Volcano Divine Dragon go? We've been through a lot, but his face doesn't show up once."

"Ah...these kids just went out for work."

"Are you out of town? You probably haven't been back in a while."

Hong Dae-kwang tilted his head.

"Then when will you be back?"

“Well… Yunnan is so far away.”

"Wow, Yunnan? You mean you went to Yunnan? Ah, no! Why did you go so far away after calling someone here! Then what should I do?"

“……”

Why are you checking it here?

"Hey, where is this thing! I've done everything he asked me to do, and even the beggars have been caught! The guy who commissioned me goes to Yunnan! When did you leave?"

"just now……."

"Whoa ahh! Sinryong volcano! Git ahh ahh!"

Hong Dae-kwang ran out of Burinake.

The door slammed shut and Hyeonjong's bangs fluttered again.

Hyeonjong, who looked at the closed door in an absurd way, burst out laughing.

"Heh heh heh heh."

Why is the guy that Cheongmyeong brings with him all like this?

Anyway, it was Hyeonjong who could not erase the thought that the volcano had one more problem.

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