Return of Mount Hua Sect

Chapter 200

If you are sad, will you survive too? (2)

I am dazed.

everything is vague

What am I doing now?

The scent of blood rushing into your nose.

Living that makes your skin sting.

All of this is just unfamiliar.

"Sister-in-law!"

Three raindoes flew from behind Cheongmyung's back and locked themselves in the foreheads of the magicians who rushed at him.

Aww!

With an eerie sound, the magicians fell on the spot.

dump.

Cheongmyeong looked at those who had fallen to the floor with slightly dazed eyes.

The heads of the witches who were wriggling return to their mothers. Soon the light disappears from the eyes.

death.

yes it is death

"What are you doing? Suddenly in the middle of a fight. Not like a Tosa hyung!"

Qingming slowly turned his head to look behind him.

party news.

He tilts his head and approaches Qingming.

"……no."

Cheongmyung raised his hand and pressed his forehead tightly.

My concentration was strangely disturbed.

"I don't know. He must have been a little tired."

Qingming shook off his plum blossom sword, brushing the blood off the sword, and shoved it into the scabbard. Dangbo smiles and stretches out his hand to retrieve Bido.

"It's exhausting. We've been fighting for three days."

"Well."

“…you look really tired, hyung? You talk less.”

“……”

"Can I get you some medicine?"

"done."

"No, this hyung is like this again. When other people say Danga Vision Youngdan, they close their eyes and try to eat it. Don't you believe the Danga?

"I believe in the party."

"By the way?"

"I don't trust you."

"Ha. You're like this again, again? Because the dogma I gave you last time was because I misunderstood and gave it to you."

"Keep your mouth alive. Just for sure!"

Qingming turned around his body.

"Go back."

"No, let's go together. Brother."

Tangbo quickly caught up behind Qingming.

"Since they killed all of their separate wing, the charter will lean this way, right?"

"It should be."

Otherwise, there would be no reason to go through so much trouble.

At that moment, Qingming suddenly turned his head to the cold feeling he felt on his arm. Dangbo was putting golden lance poison on his arm.

The long cut is covered with a thick golden lance.

“How many times do I have to say that if I don’t heal my wounds in time, I will suffer?”

Cheongmyung narrowed his brow slightly.

“If you leave it alone, it will heal itself.”

"Yeah, yes. But the medicine heals faster. Stay still."

Dangbo tore off the hem of Cheongmyeong's robe and smeared it with golden chandelier.

"Dangga's vision is to buy the golden potion even with money. Be grateful."

"If you just open your mouth, you say you don't like the party family, and you're good at using things from the party family."

"That's that and this is this. Besides..."

Dangbo's face turned slightly bitter.

“I didn’t know before, but now I think I understand why the family was so tough. After all, without strength, it was nothing. I wouldn't have lost it."

“……”

Seeing Dangbo suddenly speaking in a heavy voice, Cheongmyeong narrowed her forehead slightly.

"I think like that these days. Dosa-nim."

"What do you think?"

"I'm not skeptical of what the family members say, but if I had just trusted and supported them, the family would have gotten a little stronger... Then... Then...

"Don't say nonsense. You may have been annihilated by believing in your strength and fighting against it."

"...that's right."

Dangbo bows his head slightly with a bitter expression. After a while, he raised his head again, and the bitterness disappeared from his face as if washed away. Instead, a mischievous smile bloomed.

"So, after the war is over, I'm going to try to help the Gaju guys a little this time. I'm only the name Taesangjangro, and I'm only an adult, so I've never taken good care of them."

"I was just being mean."

"That's what I'll do only bro..."

"What?"

"No, no. The weather is so... uh. It's gloomy. What's the weather like. Uh huh."

Qingming smiled bitterly.

In fact, Qingmyeong is no better than Dangbo, considering that he did nothing to the monk.

The only thing he gave to the inquisitor was the fame of the Plum Blossom Swordsman. He could not properly raise his disciples, nor did he help his descendants.

I just lived as I wanted and moved as my feet went.

'If the war is over... … .'

It must be different then. then.

"So, brother."

"Yes?"

"Let's make a promise with Tosa hyung too. If I die during this war, hyung will take care of the children of the Tang family."

"...what nonsense?"

"No matter what I do, my brother is more likely to survive than me. So, just listen to my brother's will and take care of the children. It's because I'm giving you a thousand dogs. Even if you pay for this..."

"If you're going to talk bullshit, go away, go away. I'll stab you."

"No, that's not that hard!"

"If you want to raise the family, you do it yourself. You have to survive somehow."

"...A. A hard-working yangban."

Cheongmyung, who pushed away the noisy party papers like flies, walked forward.

"You promised?"

"Great."

"Because I'm giving you a thousand dogs!"

"No, is this bastard real?"

"Yes?"

"Let's get you right."

"Ha... haha. Oh, it looks like the injury you suffered earlier is serious. Why is your body like this..."

Seeing the partybo retreating trembling, Cheongmyung smiled bitterly.

"Why do dead people think behind their back? It's over when they die."

"Ah. But that's not the case. Even if I die, the rest will live."

“……”

“It’s a sage hyung, I’m a sage who first appeared in the world, so I don’t really know how to feel…”

Dangbo scratched his head.

"There is such a thing, such a thing. It's an unpleasant feeling that never goes away."

Qingming sighed and turned around.

"Don't hand over the work to others, do it yourself."

“……”

"instead."

"Yes?"

"I'll end the war. I cut off that devil's head."

"Heh heh. If it's your brother, you can do it."

"So until then..."

Cheongmyung said as if chewing.

"Live like a scoundrel."

"……Yes."

Dangbo secretly approached Qingming's side. Seeing him walking next to him, Cheong-myeong unwittingly followed his steps.

and.

The party died less than a month after that.

* * *

Cheongmyeong opened her eyes.

'Huh?'

Qingming jumped up to his feet.

"Eww……."

A sharp pain is felt in the abdomen. I looked down and saw a white bandage wrapped around my stomach.

'It doesn't look like he's dead.'

I'm not going to die like that. In the past, when we were fighting a war, we survived even after being struck by a dagger! This body is more tenacious than a cockroach... … . oh this is an insult

'But where is this?'

Qingming shook his head, and in an instant, his eyes contorted.

"Yes?"

The disciples of the volcano literally spread out in his eyes.

Baek Cheon, Yoo Yi Seol, Yoon Jong, and Jo Geul lie down on the floor and die... … .

Ah. You're sleeping like you're dead.

I was surprised.

Cheongmyung glanced at the condition of the executioners and smiled.

“I grew up without it, so I sleep well on the floor.”

Ugh. those sad things.

Cheongmyeong was just about to summon Yoonjong to wake him up.

"Leave it alone. I've spent three days with my eyes open."

Qingming shook his head.

Suddenly, a man stood in front of the open door.

"Did you wake up?"

“……”

The man who came in slowly and spoke to him was the head of the Sacheondang family, and the Tang Gunak who had a secret dance with Cheongmyeong.

There was no expression on his face.

Qingming tilts his head and looks around him once more.

"Are you here?"

"That's right."

"Why did I go to the party... No, wait, before that! It's been three days?"

"That's right. You've been unconscious for three days."

Qingming's face contorted.

'Three days?'

No, he said he had been stretched out for three days because he was stabbed in the stomach?

'I'm weak and I'll take it.'

Qingming sharpened his teeth.

In the past, it was a wound that would have been scratched off the spot and applied with medicine, but this body barely loses consciousness even with this wound.

When I think about it, it was a clear blueprint for the fire pit.

"Then why are our private residences like this?"

"He said he won't leave his side until you open your eyes. I tried to give him a rest, but he drew his sword and resisted. He was so nervous that I thought something like this would happen, so I put a blood transfusion to sleep."

“……”

You've been next to me for three days?

'thing… … .'

You'll have to watch a little bit in turn. Four together?

Ugh. those stupid things

Cheongmyung's eyes widened as he watched the Tang military music.

"Then I'll move you to a more comfortable place!"

“When I try to move, I moan and try to wake up, but what do I do?”

“……”

"The death penalty seems to be very sticky. If the children of the Tang family were like that, my worries would have eased a bit. I'm envious."

"I'm envious..."

Qingming glanced at his executioners.

'It's stupid.'

It's really stupid

But… … .

"Hmmmm."

Qingming let out a low cough.

An indescribable emotion ran through his chest.

At that moment, the Tang military music strode in and bowed his head toward Qingming.

“I apologize.”

"Eh?"

"It's all my fault for this. I didn't think he would commit such an evil."

“……”

"I know that no matter what I say, there will be no pardon. I will do my best to relieve my anger."

"Hmm?"

With his head raised, the party military musician opened his mouth with a more serious face.

“First of all, I must admit that this match is my defeat.”

“……”

“As promised, the Sacheondang family will recognize the purity of the volcano as their eternal guest and friend.”

"Five?"

"And if you want, I'll give you that gangster's head."

Qingming's eyes widened.

"I raised my child wrong. If that excuses me, I'll do it anyway. If it can restore the honor of the fallen family!"

Tang Gunak said like a spit.

But his inner heart was a little different from what he showed on the outside.

'If you talk to this extent, you will have no choice but to agree.'

Tang Gunak lifted his head slightly and looked at Cheongmyeong.

'Yes?'

Unfortunately from Tang Gunak's point of view, Cheong Myung's expression was a little different from his expectations... … . No, it was very different.

“……”

Qingming's head is bent.

"Is that all?"

"……Yes?"

"Is that all?"

"That, then?"

"Oh my God."

Cheongmyeong looked at Tang Gunak with eyes that seemed to be incredulous. As if seeing something that shouldn't exist, Tang Gunak was startled.

"What about putting a knife in a person's belly? Friends? Friends woo woo woo woo?"

“……”

"And if the kid did something wrong, the parents should be held accountable! How secretly pass the blame on to the kid!"

“……”

"Oh, the people of the neighborhood. This is the Danga, the Danga! Oh my! This is the prestigious school. The prestigious! All the prestigious families are frozen to death!"

Qingming jumped up from his seat.

"No! It's not like this, I'll have to go to Chengdu and spread the word about just how well the party is doing. I'll just tell the beggars. In three days, it will be all over the world."

"Gee, take it easy!"

A cold sweat ran down the back of Tang Gunak.

If the Gaju of the Tang family was defeated in the fight against the volcanic Shinryong, and even rumors spread that the Sogaju of the Tang family had a sneak attack during the legitimate dance... … The party price is over.

It's not like I'm a danga who's been told that it's like a sapa because of memorizing and using poison.

"Ah. No, no. Then the neck will come off. They throw knives as a sneak attack in the middle of the rain, but can't they just grab a person's neck?"

"...If that's the case, I've already killed him."

"Yes?"

"Oh, no. I was wrong."

Tang Gunak wiped a cold sweat with his sleeve and looked at Cheongmyeong.

"What do you want?"

"Ask because you don't know? There must be a reward! The reward! I'm sorry for stabbing a person with a knife. If it seems to end in one word, why is there a government official! Why does war happen!"

“Yes. Yes. Of course I should compensate. But with that reward… what should I do…”

"That's something I'll think about carefully. How can I make a pillar... No, I can make a good deal with each other."

“……”

"and!"

Qingming rolled his eyes.

"First of all, I'm just saying that because I'm sick of it."

"Yes?"

"Give me a pill from Cheondokdan."

"...wives, angelic poison?"

"Yes."

“……”

"now."