Chapter 134

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Return of The Mount Hua –Chapter 134. My Work is Only Starting (4)

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The sword was swung.

Mu Jin rolled his body to the side reflexively.

Lazy Donkey Roll. (It is an actual martial art movement. Source shorturl.at/kBRST)

The meaning of lazy donkeys rolling on the floor is absolutely disgraceful to a martial artists who risks their lives for their face. But Mu Jin had no time to think about that.

Bam!

Soon after, there was an explosion from where he was, and a hole was seen.

Mu Jin, who saw the power of it with his own eyes, hardened his face in an instant.

‘What if I got hit?’

It's instant death.

"Huh? You avoid it?"

Chung Myung, who created a wind that cause a crater in the ground with a sword, shook his head and looks at Mu Jin.

Mu Jin bit his lips and jumped up from the ground.

And with a more cautious face, he stares at Chung Myung.

'Strong.'

The hairs all over his body stand on end and his muscle tightened.

A single blow.

That one blow alone was enough for Mu Jin to grasp the opponent’s strength.

Perhaps, that bastard is a powerful enemy Mu Jin has never faced. Contrary to that mischievous attitude, his skill was real deal.

He doesn't understand why such a talented man would do such strange things as appearing in a mask, but he has to let go of his mind of belittling the opponent just by the appearance...….

Mu Jin bit his lips.

'Why am I still thinking these stupid thoughts?'

He shouldn’t belittle Chung Myung.

Belittle is what the strong do to the weak. But now he was clearly the 'weak' side compared to that Chung Myung.

"Huuu…”

Mu Jin, who took a low deep breath, stares at Chung Myung with clear, sunken eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"……."

He heard something unexpected this time too, but unlike a while ago, Mu Jin remained unperturbed and calm.

"Oh, my."

‘Does Wudang is still Wudang after all?’

Chung Myung smiled and walked to Mu Jin.

Mu Jin's sword went up and down lightly in line with his shaking footsteps.

Splash.

With the sound of a clear waterfall pouring down, blue energy began to flow at the tip of Mu Jin’s sword.

It's a Blue Sword.

It was a sword worthy of its name.

"Haatt!"

Mu Jin shouts and swung his sword.

Infinite River.

It was a sight that seemed to unfold dozens of blue silk altogether.  Even Wudang's second-class disciples, who already know Mu Jin well and know what Taichi Sword is, unknowingly opened their mouths to the great sight.

Each and every one of them is clad in blue energy.

It is an unbreakable sword unique to Wudang. Unlike the usual briefly unfolded sword technique, immense strength and Qi was used to unfold several sword techniques in a single strike.

It's soft.

It's infinitely soft.

But in its softness lies an unstoppable strength. Truly the sword of Blue Dragon.

"Hooh…"

With a brief exclamation, Chung Myung rolled up the corner of his mouth and jumped through dozens of blue energy flying at him.

Swoosh.

His body, which seemed blurry as he took his steps, soon soared into the air.

Amhyangpyo (Literal tl Dark Fragrance, use this because im not sure).

Chung Myung's body, which used Mount Hua's footwork technique, began to swim through the blue sword energy like plum blossom petals that quietly fell at night.

It was like a sight of a red butterfly fluttering over a raging waterfall.

Jin Hyun's eyes are wide open.

The level is different.

Mu Jin's sword, which he thought knew well of, far exceeded his expectations. And Chung Myung's composed act against Mu Jin was not at the level he could dare imagine.

‘This is the battle between a master.’

Power enters his whole body.

The benefits of winning or losing have long since disappeared from the mind. He just want to watch this battle without missing a single moment.

Perhaps the thoughts of the other second-class disciples were the same, as he could not even hear the sound of breathing behind him.

Clang!

Clang!

Waves of sword energy hitting the ground left the earth ripped apart.

Who would imagine such power lurking in those soft blue threads?

Just brushing will tear the flesh and break the bones.

Even more amazing, wasn't Mu Jin who let out such sword energy, but Chung Myung, who walked casually through the enormous wave of sword energy.

Whoosh.

The sword narrowly passes through Chung Myung's head.

Tat, tat.

Chung Myung, who lifted his sword lightly and floated in the air, quickly advanced toward Mu Jin, going against the wave of swords.

Light movements that don't have the slightest roughness!

With a light smile, he moves toward Mu Jin as if swimming in the air.

'It should be like this!'

It's a familiar sword of Wudang he knows.

It seems that the name of Wudang’s three swords was not for nothing.

But!

"That's not enough!"

At that moment.

Swoosh!

Along with the sound of cutting the wind, another wave of swords energy stretched toward Chung Myung. It was a speed that was incomparable to the previous.

But Chung Myung wasn't flustered at all. Rather, the smile on his lips grew even deeper.

Chung Myung gently swung his sword, cutting down the waves lightly.

Whoosh!

The waves of sword energy that came rushing in were cut by Chung Myung’s sword and was split to left and right.

Chung Myung thrusts the sword deep into the waves and lifts himself up to the air with the recoil.

Paat!

The pouring wind and the energy collapse in an instant. Chung Myung, who floated high, fell down in the moonlight.

Mu Jin's face hardened at once when he saw it.

"Taatt!"

His composure has broken.

It is not easy to stop the continuous sword. Now that Chung Myung is out of reach, his sword is simply wasted heading to the wrong place.

And thanks to that, a gap is revealed.

Chung Myung flies to Mu Jin with his back on the moon.

"Ha!"

In response, Mujin shouted and swing his left hand toward Chung Myung. Long and elongated energy that seems like a thorn, flew toward Chung Myung.

‘Myeonjang!’

The martial art that is representing Wudang!

The energy flows smoothly like a stream of water! But the power contained in it is second to none in the world.

Chung Myung, who was descending, spurred into the air again and turned his around. The force of Myeonjang sweeps across his side and soars into the air.

It was that moment.

Chung Myung slightly stiffened his face as turned around in the air. However, the attack that passed by changed its direction, aiming for his back.

‘Hoseonjang?'

It is a technique that can never be used without reaching the level of aerodynamics. (The raw is 공력의 수발이 경지에 오르지 않고서는 결코 사용할 수 없는 기술이다)

"Well!"

Chung Myung pulls his leg straight toward the force of Myeonjang.

Then he kicked the Myeonjang as it is.

Kuaang!

A loud explosion broke out in a space where only light sounds had been heard for a while. Chung Myung, who kicked the Myeonjang, uses the rebound to rush toward Mu Jin at a tremendous speed.

"Uwoohh!"

Mu Jin, who has just recovered his sword after using Myeonjong technique, stiffens his face and lifts his sword.

Then!

Mu Jin, with his eyes narrowed, began to draw a soft circle in the air with his sword.

White and black sword energy created a clear shape in the air.

"It's Hye-gum!" (Gum means sword)

Jin Hyun let out an exclamation that close to a scream without knowing it.

Taichi Hye-gum.

The sword symbolize Wudang and the highest level of swordsmanship.

A swordsmanship method that is so difficult and complicated that no one has been able to complete it since its creation.

'Does it mean that Sasuk has already been taught the sword?'

Jin Hyun clenched his fist tightly.

‘We’re going to win!’

There were moments of doubt, but now that it has come to this, the fight has already been over.

Taichi Hye-gum is an invincible sword. (What do you prefer? Taegukhyegom or Taichi Hye-gum, or maybe Taichi Hye Sword)

No matter how talented Chung Myung in dodging is, in front of that sword...….

It was that moment!

"No, you son of a b*tc*!"

Chung Myung's sword emitted a dark glow of sunset and struck the shape of Taichi created in the air without hesitation.

Kwaang!

The drawn Taichi was breaking.

"Gasp!"

Mu Jin spurted blood from the shock and fell.

Thud.

Falling to the ground, he grabbed his mouth and spewed blood a couple of times. He suffered internal injuries as his energy soared back in an instant.

He looks at Chung Myung with trembling eyes as if he cannot believe it.

"Ugh, how?"

He wanted to win.

The opponent was too strong, and at this rate, Wudang's honor was about to fall to the ground if it went on like this. Therefore, even though he was ordered not to use it yet, he used the Taichi Hye-gum.

He only has grasped the surface, but Hye-gum is Hye-gum! He thought it would be easy to take down Chung Myung with it. (the raw is 아직 얻은 것은 한 초식에 불과하지만)

But one blow.

It was just one blow and it collapsed.

How could such a thing happen, Mu Jin simply couldn't understand.

Tud.

Chung Myung who had descended to the ground distorted his face. His eyes, exposed through the mask, were frowning.

"What the hell are you doing!"

"...Ummm?"

What do you mean?

"Ha. This is why kids these days. Why are you using a sword you haven’t mastered yet? You want to die?"

"……."

Mu Jin opened his eyes wide.

"There is no way that bastard is Wudang’s disciple. Hey! if you used a stronger sword, will you also be stronger? Then why do you have to learn basic swordsmanship first? If you learn the strongest one from the start, that's it!"

"Ah...."

"Even if you die, you should have fought a battle with a sword that you have in your hand. You foolishly pull out an unfamiliar sword? If this was a battlefield, you would be dead by now."

Chung Myung clicks his tongue.

‘This is why it became a problem.'

It was for this reason that Chung Myung delivered Seven Plum Sword to Mount Hua, not the Plum Blossom Sword technique.

There is the reason why all sects taught martial arts in steps. Those who fail to master basic swordsmanship are bound to break down one day.

The ones who can't even fully master Seven Plum Sword wanted to learn Plum Blossom Sword technique?

'They will be eaten by the sword.'

Just like Mu Jin now.

Swords that don't fit the user are rather poisonous. If Mu Jin hadn't used Taichi Hye-gum, he would have endured a bit longer.

"Empty rocks are crushed by hard rocks. A sword that has only been carved on the outside is not as good as Taichi sword technique!"

Mu Jin's eyes shook.

It was only then that he knew what mistake he had made.

'What I have built up.'

Taichi Hye-gum.

He was fascinated by the high name. If only Taichi Hye-gum could be made as his own, he would not lose to anyone in the world. So he hastily tried to learn it.

Building up nothingness.

He forgot he was never going up. (the raw is 결코 오르는 것이 아님을 잊고 있었다.)

Mu Jin struggled to get up.

And with trembling body, he said as he bowed.

"Thank you for the teaching."

He lost.

However, he learned a valuable lesson that he would never have learned if he had not lost. Therefore, he could not have been disappointed even in the face of a crushing defeat.

Mu Jin expressed his sincere gratitude to Chung Myung with a fresh face.

Chung Myung smiles as he greets.

"Hey."

"……Yes?"

"Why are you acting like it's over?"

"……."

"Come on, you will have to be beaten to death."

"……."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Mu Jin's face.

He looked up and see Chung Myung's eyes shine with "Grudge".

What?

Why is this guy so pissed off?

However, Chung Myung grabbed his sword and slowly began to approach him as if he had no intention of answering the question.

With all sorts of grudge on his face.

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* Hyeː sword (慧劍) [hye-/he-] [noun] In Buddhism, ‘wisdom to cut off all defilements’ is compared to a sharp sword. Taichi Hye-gum straight out of mtl = The so-called 'knife that cuts away defilements'. If you draw a soft circle in the air with the sword, the white and black swords emitted from the sword entwined and rotated, creating a clear Taegeuk shape in the air and smashing the opponent. The created Taegeuk gently absorbs everything and releases it powerfully at the same time. It is the highest festival of the shaman, embodying the principle of Taegeuk based on the harmony of yin and yang, and it is the symbol of the shaman and the highest swordsmanship. 

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