Chapter 130

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Return of The Mount Hua –Chapter 130. Mount Hua’s sword is strong (5)

Proofread: Ying

"Uh…Uh…”

Wei Lishan's eyes widened as if they could fit into a fist.

"Oh, no. I...….Huh?"

He clearly watched with both eyes from start to finish. However, his head could not properly interpret the situation he had seen.

'Are we winning?'

No, to be exact, it is overwhelming.

The disciples of that Mount Hua were pushing the seemingly terrifying Wudang's disciples.

Wei Lishan couldn't believe the sight in front of him.

Where's the Wudang?

It is called the leader of Gangho. There is a lot of sect in the world, but no one hesitates to put Wudang as the first.

If there is any place that can compare, it is only Namgungse.

But the Wudang's disciples were now being pushed by Mount Hua's disciples.

"This can't be happening."

Huayin Sect is a subsidiary sect of Mount Hua.

Wei Lishan is a person who has infinite pride in being a disciple of Mount Hua. But isn't pride is pride and reality is reality?

A man who is proud of his father does not say that his father is greater than a general or a Taoist God. Goodwill and ability are two separate issues.

That's how Wei Lishan felt about Mount Hua.

He knows it's a fallen sect, but he just couldn't cut the affection he had for Mount Hua.

But that fallen sect is now fighting to protect him. They even won.

Wei Lishan raised his hand and grabbed his chest.

He feels something throbbing.

"Oh, Father."

"Yes."

Wei So-haeng also looked back at Wei Lishan with trembling eyes.

"They are strong."

What more can be said?

The excitement is…….

Glug, glug, glug.

"……."

Wei Lishan's head turns slowly.

A figure of Chung Myung sitting on the floor with messy hair, drinking a bottle of alcohol that he did not know when it was brought, came in.

"……."

"Great!"

Perhaps Chung Myung felt the gaze, he slightly turned his head and looked at Wei Lishan.

"Would you like a drink?"

"……."

Mount Hua has changed.

The disciples became stronger than ever...

'But some are crazy.'

Back in the day, neither of them existed.

It was Wei Lishan that had no choice but to seriously contemplate which one is better, not having both or having both.

‘Oh, no, this isn't the time to think about this!’

"Your sasuk and sahyung are fighting right now. Is it fine to drink at this time?"

"Yes, well."

"Oh…Really?"

‘Then there's nothing we can do...…. Oh, not this!’

Chung Myung grinned as he watched Wei Lishan smiling in embarrassment.

"I've done something so far, and if they lose to them, I'll put slam nose in the plate."

"Huh?"

Wei Lishan asked back with a face he didn't understand at all.

Chung Myung only laughed instead of answering. He looked toward the yard where the battle was still going on.

‘Who taught me?'

They has no choice but to be strong. Since Chung Myung taught them himself.

‘Arrogant?’

‘You're welcome.’

Even if you look around the world, there are only a few people who can teach them like the current Chung Myung. That is something that even Chung Myung admits.

But they will never teach their disciples like Chung Myung. Never!

Can you imagine the youngest disciple of a sect kicking and shouting to the third and second-class disciples and teach them one by one from the basics?

No matter where you look in the world, there is no such place.

Even if there are people who have the will to do so, and they actually try to teach the disciples like that, all the elders, starting with the sect leader, will come running and make a fuss.

It was only natural.

A sect's strength is determined by how many disciples they have, but the sect's status is determined by how strong the disciple in the sect is.

Isn't it obvious that Mount Hua, who was always treated as a second person by Wudang, will laugh in the end with their sword’s tip at Wudang's neck as soon as they released Plum Blossom Sword Saint?

As such, the top leaders of each sect devote all their energy to cultivating and completing their martial arts. And to prevent the disconnection of that realization, there are only a few disciples that inherit it.

But Chung Myung is different.

He has an understanding of martial arts, which goes beyond the top leaders of each sect, and furthermore, he has something that they do not have.

And above all...….

‘It's important for me to be strong. But that's not all.'

Didn't he already learn it?

In a life where he was the only one struggling to be strong, Chung Myung groaned at the result he never wanted to reach. The image of his Sahyung who died horribly still comes to him once in a dream to torment him.

He doesn’t want a second of that.

Not only that, Mount Hua also needs to be strong.

Thus one day, when Chung Myung fully developed his martial arts and the Sahyung becomes stronger, Mount Hua will attain a new era that they never had.

Glug, glug, glug.

"Good!"

Chung Myung drank his alcohol and wiped his lips with his sleeve then muttered.

"Sahyung Jo-Gol, three mistakes. No, four."

That’s like a death sentence.

Baek Chun turned his head and looked at Jo-Gol. He clearly heard Chung Myung murmuring from behind There's no way Jo-Gol couldn't hear it.

He can see the face of Jo-Gol getting pale.

'I shouldn't make a mistake.'

Baek Chun's eyes turn forward. Jin Hyun was staring at him with a stiff face.

Baek Chun opened his mouth slowly.

"What are you doing?"

"……What?"

"You don't look like a man who likes to save face."

Jin Hyun, who understood Baek Chun's words, bites his lips tightly.

Then he spoke softly.

"Help your Sahyung!"

"…… Sahyung?"

"What are you doing? Go!"

"Yes!"

Those who guarded Jin Hyun back are scattered to support their sahyung who are being pushed.

Baek Chun glanced back and grinned.

"It's a sight I don't want to forget. Wudang's disciples working together to deal with Mount Hua's disciples...…."

"……."

Jin Hyun couldn't answer back and bit his lips.

‘God d*mn it.’

Even if he wins, he can't be proud. No, it is rather shameful. If it wasn't a fight he had to win, he wouldn't have done this even if it mean he lost.

"It's funny, isn't it?"

Jin Hyun sighed deeply and opened his eyes slightly.

Seeing the anger and embarrassment disappearing from Jin Hyun face in an instant, Baek Chun nodded quietly.

‘That's amazing.’

In terms of discipline, it is far beyond Baek Chun. Baek Chun still can't control his emotions as much as he does.

But that's it.

Then Jin Hyun opened his mouth.

"May I ask you a question?"

"Go ahead."

"……How did you become so strong?"

"It’s a boring question. The reason is simple. I trained hard."

"Are you kidding me?"

Baek Chun shrugged his shoulders.

Even if he tells the truth, he doesn't believe it, so what's the point? Although there are, of course, several things left out, such as being trained hard enough to die for that, to vomit, and to bleed for the sake of it.

‘You can't do it even if I tell you.’

That doesn't mean he has no willpower for it.

It is possible only when there is someone who will bother you enough to think that it is better to die if you give up or rebel.

Thinking of the past training, it was Baek Chun who felt cold and shivering without realizing it.

"Whatever. Either way, it's true that you guys are strong. But one more thing."

Jin Hyun's face is slightly distorted. He controlled his emotions to some extent, but he couldn't stand it.

"Why isn't that bastard coming forward? Are you ignoring the Wudang? Or do you want to keep an eye on that little reputation?" (the raw is 저자)

That bastard.

Baek Chun, who glanced back at Chung Myung, smiled bitterly.

"You must be mistaken."

"…… Mistaken?"

"You can't get him out with your skills. He will raise his sword only with proper opponent."

Jin Hyun's face is distorted.

"Don't be too angry. It's the same for me. There are strange things in the world once in a while. Like a chicken with three legs or a snake with two tails. Then there is also a monster with three heads and six arms comes out."

"……Asura?”

"There's nothing to worry about. I'll play with you. Isn't Righteous Sword appropriate for Indestructible Sword? Mount Hua Divine Dragon is a little too much for you."

"Aren’t you his Sasuk?"

"Rank alone can’t explain someone’s strength."

Once, Baek Chun was obsessed with that too.

But now, being stronger is a hundred times more important than that.

"I think we should start fighting. Or that d*mn bastard will be furious again. But I'd better promise you one thing before that."

Baek Chun looked at Jin Hyun and said,

"If you lose this battle, step down from Namyung. And don't ever touch Huayin Sect again. If you are someone who knows shame."

Jin Hyun said with a stiff face.

"If we lose, we will withdraw. On my honor."

"That's fine."

Schwing.

Baek Chun drew his sword.

Jin Hyun also slowly drew his sword and lifted it.

Now that the conversation is over, they don't need anything more. Their sword will prove who's stronger.

"Taat!"

Jin Hyun rushed to Baek Chun without hesitation.

'Don't give him a break.'

He wasn't just playing. He has watched his sahyung fight. The opponent's sword is frighteningly swift and splendid. If he slack on offense, even if he used Late Strike, he would be beaten without being able to counterattack.

However, there was not even the slightest bit of agitation in Baek Chun's eyes when he saw Jin Hyun rush in.

‘I’ll show it to you.'

What a monster the disciples of Mount Hua have trained with.

- Your head is empty! Your Head! Sasuk has died 12 times today! Huh?! Is that your hobby is? Are you going to do it again and again? OK. Let's keep it up until you die today!

"Ugh."

Baek Chun gritted his teeth and grabbed his sword, recalling memories that he didn't want to see even in his dream.

And ran toward Jin Hyun, who was rushing to him!

'Black Dragon?'

One of the best rising stars in the world?

Perhaps, without that Conference, Jin Geum Ryong of Southern Edge Sect would have also put its name on Yukryong (Six Dragon). In other words, Jin Hyun and Jin Geum Ryong are of equal talents.

Baek Chun's eyes sink coldly.

Jin Hyun's sword, clad in a blue-colored qi, moves smoothly It is a sight as if swinging a width of blue silk. (the raw is 푸른빛의 검기를 두른 진현의 검이 유려하게 움직인다. I used qi but I could be wrong, correct me if I am.)

A magnificent strength.

And an unwavering sword.

It was a sword that made Baek Chun understand why this man was praised by the world.

It’s just.

Baek Chun's sword shakes lightly.

Swing.

A red plum blossom rose from the tip of his sword.

'I blossomed it.'

After pushing and pushing himself, rolling and rolling again.

Plum blossoms finally bloom at the tip of Baek Chun's sword.

The plum blossoms, which slowly bloomed, quickly multiply into dozens. As if the wind had blown from somewhere, the plum blossoms rose into the air and fluttered a rain of petals.

"Oh...."

Jin Hyun opens his eyes wide.

He swung his sword desperately, albeit belatedly. A wave of deep blue sword energy covered his whole body.

Desperately.

He swung his sword desperately to break, to cut his opponent's sword technique.

However, it was impossible to block all the fluttering petals.

A graze.

A petal dug between his sword cuts long through Jin Hyun's side.

"Kuh!”

At the same time, when the sword was disturbed, the petals flew towards Jin Hyun at once.

"Ah...."

The petals sweep through Jin Hyun's body.

Thud.

Baek Chun, who was staring at Jin Hyun who fell to the floor, quietly pushed his sword into its sheath.

"The nickname Black Dragon may be a little too early for you."

It was a cold voice.

And after that, a subtle voice followed.

"Wow, that's cool."

"Oh, shut up!"

You damn bastard!

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