Return of Mount Hua Sect

Nice to meet you. (3)

“No… … .”

The corners of his eyes were trembling.

“I understand being upset. I understand, what's the situation right now? But you hit it like this? Huh?"

“Jong-ah Yoon.”

“Yes, Sasuk!”

“Did you pack all of your stuff there?”

"Yes. Everything was cheap.”

Then, Jo-Geul raised her hand.

“Sook! These are the gifts that Binggung gave me before. What should I do?”

“You don’t have to leave what I gave you. Take it all.”

"Yes!"

“… … .”

As the disciples of Hwasan were packing their bags, Cheongmyeong just looked blankly.

Jo-geol and Yoon-jong were all focused on packing things without even paying attention to him.

'Yes?'

Why is Baek-ah over there?

The marten is packing?

Cheongmyeong, who had opened her mouth wide in embarrassment, suddenly came to her senses and opened her mouth to stutter.

“Oh no! So I told you in advance! Human beings are... … .”

“Soso.”

“Yes, an accident!”

“Medicine. Replenishing medicines to use on the way.”

"Yes! I've already robbed a lot. Oh, I didn't bring licorice on purpose. Use that gentleman's mouth to die."

"Well done."

No, why don't you take licorice? … .

nope Now this isn't important.

"excuse me? Are you listening?”

There's a person here, you gentlemen!

It was a Cheongmyeong that had never been searched for in terms of presence anywhere in the world. Even when he was begging, he didn't ignore them so cleanly, even though people would swear at them.

“No, speak to me now! Listen!”

Qingming continued screaming and waving his arms, then Baek Cheon straightened his back and looked at him.

“Cheongmyung.”

"Yes?"

"noisy. If you're not going to help me pack, go over there and play quietly."

“… … .”

“Don’t keep talking.”

Cheongmyung, who had his mouth clenched, took a deep breath as if it was ridiculous.

“So, are you going to just go back now?”

"okay."

“Are the heavenly demons resurrected?”

“Then you should go back.”

"Yes?"

Baek Chen looked straight at Qingming and said.

“Anyway, in this situation, you can’t stop it no matter what you do. It's better to go back to Central Park as soon as possible than to stay in the North Sea for nothing and get caught in a fire."

“No, I don’t think I understood it, but before the Heavenly Demon was resurrected… … .”

“It was you who didn’t understand.”

Baek Cheon cut off the waist of Qing Myung's horse and frowned.

“I know this isn't just a North Sea thing. But that doesn't mean we have to do what the North Sea doesn't want to do."

Cheong-myeong tried to refute something, but at that moment, support fire poured out.

“There is a degree to which a person is regarded as a hogu. Bastards with no tops.”

Jogirl grunted and grunted her teeth.

Then, Yoonjong frowned and slapped him.

“Baby. Still, they are adults from other gates, but they talk harshly.”

“Then what do you say?”

“Are you trying to be like a bastard? To that extent, the gods will understand.”

“If the Goddess appears, I think he will pay his bills with the seal he holds in his hand.”

"Well. You may be.”

Yoonjong silently nodded his head and moved his hands in a hurry.

The mouth, which had barely been closed, opened wide again.

When did they get so rough?

huh? Is it because of me?

huh?

“Oh, no… … .”

At that time, Yoo Yi-seol, who was staring at Cheongmyeong, quietly raised a finger and put it to my lips.

"Shh."

“… … .”

"execution. There is an accident.”

“Even if you don’t interpret, I know!”

Who do you know as a head-to-head?

“No, everyone doesn’t seem to understand the situation right now, but if the real Heavenly Demons are resurrected, everything will be destroyed?”

“Then you should spit it out quickly.”

“… … .”

execution.

long sentence form.

What do you think this is really fucked up?

- Crazy bastard, Ji did it.

no! Did you know I'd be like this!

How the hell did the death penalty deal with me? Wow… … . Once again, people reflect.

“Amitabha.”

At that time, Hyeyeon, who was silently watching the situation while packing her luggage, memorized dislikes.

"dole. The Buddha also removed the shackles that hindered the practice, and punished the wicked. Unconditional mercy is not enough.”

When Hyeyeon came out so sullen, Cheongmyung was really at a loss for words.

“What Master Hye-yeon said is correct.”

And Baekcheon became more determined than when he started the conversation. He said coldly, throwing his tightly tied luggage into the corner.

“Our original mission was to understand the situation in the North Sea and deliver it to Shaolin. And the mission has already been completed. What remains is the work that the clans in the midfield must work together to solve. Do you know what I mean?”

“No, so… … .”

“Every member of the midfielder! It's not like you're going to solve it on your own!"

Cheongmyeong flinched at the sudden thunderous shout.

“Volcanoes have already gone through the same thing in the past! If the ancestors of the volcano had not been oxidized by protecting the central garden, what would it have been like? But in the end, what was left of the volcano?”

“… … .”

“If we die here, we are just doing the same thing over and over again. As a volcanic janitor, I can’t see it even if I die!”

Baekcheon's scorching gaze was pierced in a bandage wrapped around Cheongmyung's body.

He grunted his teeth as if he was getting angry that was hard to bear just by looking at it, and said with his back straight.

“So, you too, don’t think about making changes and just follow along. It's not a joke.”

“… … What is a tweak... … .”

As Cheongmyung muttered with his mouth wide open, Baekcheon stared at him with eyes that seemed to eat him at any moment.

“It’s what you guys do, isn’t it obvious? I'll try to turn the situation around somehow. But this time it never goes away. Soso!”

"Yes!"

“Did you take it?”

"Yes!"

huh? What… … .

Chongmyeong, who blankly turned her gaze to Soso, widened her eyes.

“Hey, why are you holding it?!”

“I, the daughter of the Tang family, use the sword made by the Dan family, is there any problem?”

That's mine!

Cheongmyeong was speechless when she saw the sword in the hand of Dang Soso.

“Give it to your sister-in-law, Soso.”

“Yes, sir.”

Dangsoso handed over the Amhyang Plum Blossom Sword to Yuiseol. Then she took it with an indifferent look and put it on her waist. Then, as if to be wary of Qingming, he pulled back slightly.

Baek Chen said quietly.

“Even you can’t fight us all without a sword.”

“Ha ha. It looks like Sasuk is making fun of me!”

“Will you change your mind after being hit by monk Hyeyeon?”

At that moment, Hyeyeon smiled and clenched her fists.

“Amitabha. It shouldn't be like that, but... … I will do my best without hesitation.”

“… … .”

Qingming's cheeks trembled.

Wow… … .

That bastard is smiling, why are you so cruel?

I will usually go in moderation.

“Anyway, that’s it.”

Baek Cheon cut it off firmly.

“As a leader entrusted with authority by Jang Mun-in, Lee Sang-soo has no intention of getting involved in the affairs of the North Sea. So you too, make up your mind. I know you feel sorry for the North Sea people, but in the end the choice is theirs.”

His cold face was so determined that there was no room for a needle to go through.

“Giving consultations is the teaching of the volcano, but forcing them to give consultations they do not want is also not consultation.”

“That’s right, Sasuk.”

"Yes it is."

So did the other disciples. Cheong-myeong, who looked at them blankly, closed her mouth.

In fact, he knows it too. I mean, they're not wrong.

one… … .

'It's not that simple.'

I can only think this way because I haven't experienced the heavenly devil myself. People in the know can never step out of their feet so easily.

The moment Cheongmyung is about to say one more thing.

smart.

There was a knock on the door. The heads of the volcano disciples turned all at once.

"who are you."

As Jo-Geul casually headed towards the door, Yoon-Jong gently grabbed his shoulder and pulled him. Then he grabbed the sword around his waist and opened his mouth.

“Location.”

“Be prepared. I will not go.”

Baekcheon approached with firm steps and opened the door wide. A slight tension settled among the Volcano's disciples.

"Yes?"

However, the moment he saw him standing in front of the door, everyone's faces slowly loosened.

“Come on, wait… … .”

Seol So-baek, a boy in Hong-an standing in front of the door, spoke in a slightly trembling voice.

“Can we talk for a moment?”

When Cheong-myung's ass trembled slightly, Baek-cheon grabbed the hem of his robe and forced him to sit down.

“I heard it was called Snow Ice Dan. It is said to be an elixir of Binggung made from perennial ginseng. It is said to be an elixir of heaven, which is rare even in Binggung right now... … .”

“Ha ha ha. what all this... … .”

“Sit down, you bastard!”

When Cheong-myeong smiled and tried to pick up the elixir, Baek-cheon was crushed and Yu-seol slapped the back of his hand to block it.

A look of disappointment filled the face of Cheong-Min.

"why! I give you!”

"noisy!"

Baekcheon, who screamed, looked at Seol Sobaek and said seriously.

“Thank you for your consideration. But please understand that the circumstances make it difficult to simply receive what is given.”

“Oh, no. I didn't bring it to ask for anything. I brought this because Qingming Dojo needed an elixir.”

Seol So-baek waved his hand as if in embarrassment and said quickly.

Seeing that, Baekcheon smiled slightly without realizing it.

'It's not like a child.'

As he ascended to the supreme position of being the palace lord of Binggung, it can be daunting, but Seol So-baek did not change much from when he first met them.

I don't know if Han Yi-Min was a good person, but it was clear that he was a good educator.

“You suffered injuries because of Binggung’s work, and if you refuse even this, I feel so sorry for you. please accept this."

"Hahaha. Well, then. I… … .”

“Be still, ma'am! Come on, hold on to this bastard.”

“Sasuk always makes me do unreasonable things.”

“Noisy.”

"Yes."

Yoonjong and Jo Geul grabbed Cheongmyeong from both sides.

Baekcheon said after confirming the calmness that had barely calmed down a little.

“But how did you come here alone? The palace... … .”

“I just came to know.”

“… … .”

“There were people catching up, but I was bitten.”

Seol Sobaek paused for a moment to say something more, then bowed her head.

“… … I promised to go alone from the beginning, but the escorts won't listen to me. There was an elder woman and a general commander, so they didn't want to get away from me. There is nothing wrong with what the Qingming Dojo said. I'm the palace king, but there's nothing I can do on my own."

Baekcheon looked at Seol Sobaek with a slightly sad look.

'I can't do that.'

Excessive position that is not commensurate with ability is inevitably poisonous. Especially in a place where there is someone like a tiger like a female spouse.

“So, please take this. This is my will, not Binggong's will. If I can't even repay the person who shed blood for me, I'm too humble."

"Well."

At this point, there was no way to prevent Baekcheondo from receiving the elixir. But, surprisingly, as soon as he heard the words, Cheongmyung frowned.

“The little boy got the wind in the wind.”

“… … Yes?"

“We didn't fight for you. Don't get me wrong."

It was a remark that could be very embarrassing or embarrassing to the listener. But Seol So-baek smiled softly.

“Then please understand that I am offering this on behalf of the North Sea people.”

“It’s like a greedy bastard.”

At that moment, Cheongmyeong reached out and took Youngdan.

“If you say that, I have no choice but to take it. Hey, I don't want to accept it, but I can't ignore the sincerity. Trouble people, ah.”

“… … .”

It was Seol So-baek, who once again realized what kind of person a man named Cheong-myeong was.

"By the way… … .”

Baekcheon looked at Seol Sobaek and said.

“What are you doing? Seriously, he probably wouldn’t have come directly to give you this spirit.”

Then Seol So-baek quietly nodded his head.

Baek Chun asked a question, but his gaze was fixed on Cheong Myung.

No, not only now, but since he came here, his gaze did not go away from Cheongmyeong.

“… … I am… … .”

After hesitating for a while, Seol So-baek spoke with difficulty.

“I don’t know what to do.”

“… … .”

“Even though I am the king of the palace, I never thought that I would ever rise to a position like this. I don't know what to do all of a sudden, and I don't know what to do from now on.”

Baekcheon, who was listening next to him, nodded with a heavy face. On the contrary, it would have been even weirder if it had gone on so well.

“So I would like to ask a question, Master Cheongmyeong.”

"Yes?"

“… … What should I do now?”

The response to this question erupted immediately from here and there.

“No, why are you asking that?!”

“Even if you ask everyone in the world, you shouldn’t ask that bastard! Calm down, my lord!”

“Honna. no. Honna.”

“You must be calm! Even if you are thirsty, you must not drink salt water!”

Seol So-baek widened her eyes in response to that violent reaction and looked around.

“… … Yes?"

one.

Chungmyeong, who was asked that question, just smiled happily no matter what people were talking about.

“What should I do?”

“… … Yeah? Ah yes."

“Big. I am also a professional in such counseling.”

"no! No, you idiot!”

It was the disciples of the volcano who had a gut feeling that Binggung had really begun to fall into a bog.

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