Chapter 182

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Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 182. Oh My God. What's Going on Here? (2)

It's been a long, if not short time.

Finally, a carriage carrying Mount Hua's disciples entered the Sichuan province.

"Whoa!"

As the carriage stands right in front of the gate, the eyes of the crowd are all focused. If they had the money to ride a coach, of course, there would be precious people on board.

It is natural to be curious.

Lee Haeng, who pulled the reins to stop the horse, glanced back and shouted.

"We've arrived at the capital!"

He can feel a sign of flinching in the carriage.

Creak.

Soon the door of the carriage opened, and Mount Hua's disciples walked out of it.

"……What?"

"What's wrong with them?"

"Have they been to war or something?"

The crowd began to speak in whispers.

Needless to say, the sight of Mount Hua’s disciple from the carriage was not human.

"Uh... I'm going to die."

"They said you'd have a hard time leaving home."

"Sichuan is halfway there. When can we go to Yunnan?"

The sight of Mount Hua’s disciple from the carriage was simply reminiscent of a sick man.

Big eyes, shivering legs, and drooping shoulders.

Even Chung Myung looked similar.

"It's been a hell of a journey."

"I don't want to do this again."

"...there's only half left, half."

The gate of the unfamiliar Sichuan seems to be the gate to the real world. For now, it was Mount Hua's disciples who felt like crying just because they could escape the repetition of the d*mn training.

"Ha... I thought it would be something if I did that two more days!"

As Chung Myung smacked his lips as if he were disappointed, resentment poured out from all sides.

"Of course it is, you son of a b*tc*! We would've been dead!"

"I'd rather kill, kill!"

"Don't you have a human heart?" Huh?"

Even Chung Myung winced at the ferocious momentum.

"Ah, anyway, we arrived alive, so that's fine."

"Yes."

Lee Haeng came down from the carriage while Mount Hua's disciple chatted.

"What shall we do? Would you like to go to Eunha Merchant Guild’s branch together?"

"Well……."

Baek Chun narrowed his brow slightly. Seeing that, Lee Haeng added.

"We have instructed the Sichuan branch to gather information about Yunnan."

"Will that be enough?"

"Hmm."

Lee Haeng frowned and sighed.

“To be honest, the intelligence power of Eunha Merchant Guild does not reach Yunnan. In the past, we handled Yunnan's goods, but we are now more of a broker than a peddler."

"I see."

"In other words, with the power of Eunha Merchant Guild, there is no way to enter Yunnan. From now on, it's not something we can help you with. Instead, we will provide you with accommodation as much as you want, so please come to the branch if you need a place to stay."

"Thank you for your words.  I'm going to check the situation and then stop by Eunha Merchant Guild, so please take a rest to relieve your fatigue."

"Well, then, I'll stay at the branch and repair the carriage, so please let me know  when you're done with your investigation."

"Yes, thank you."

When Baek Chun swooped in, Lee Haeng bowed his head deeply and went back to the carriage. As he drives his wagon and enters the city, Baek Chun began to look around.

"Let's go in."

"Yes."

"But keep one thing in mind."

He spoke with a cautious face.

"We're here to find out how to get into Yunnan, not to cause trouble. The capital of Sichuan is the domain of the Sichuan Tang family. And there is a Qingcheng sect not far away, so the Taoists of Qingcheng often come and go, and although it is not common, you can also encounter Emei's female monks, so make sure to behave properly."

"Don't worry, Sasuk! I'm sure Sahyung understood."

A vein stood on Baek Chun's forehead.

"You, you! You! The others have nothing to worry about! You're the problem!"

"Did you see me cause trouble?"

"I didn't see you not causing any trouble!"

With a long breath, Baek Chun, who struggled to cool the rising heat, added in a serious tone.

"Remember, we'll leave as soon as we find a way into Yunnan. Please don't make any trouble! Even now, Sect Leader and the elders are waiting for us on Mount Hua. We must get Jamokcha as soon as possible and return to Mount Hua."

"Don't worry about it."

"……."

It was Baek Chun who wanted to get at least one drug that could make people dumb.

“First, we will visit Beggar Union’s branch here, but it seems that merchants are more likely to know more about Yunnan than Beggar Union. So I think it would be better to investigate there.”

"Let's do that."

Baek Chun nods at Yoo Iseol's answer.

"Let's go."

Upon entering the city, Mount Hua's group diligently worked hard to search and inquired about the rumors about Yunnan.

Chung Myung complained that the whole process was futile, but Baek Chun's stance was different.

A small piece of information may change the outcome.

As it was a yard to the land where exchanges were cut off, he just wanted to get one more piece of information.

But...

"Sigh..."

The disciple of Mount Hua, who was seated around the cup, let out a deep sigh.

"No. Sichuan is right next to Yunnan. Is it okay to not have information like this?"

"Beggar Union was the most shocking."

Yoon Jong could not hide his absurd expression.

- A way to enter Yunnan? Why do you ask us that?

What Branch Head, the leader of Beggar Union’s branch, said calmly resonates in his head.

When asked if he could obtain any relevant information related to Yunnan, the Branch Head replied with a snout.

- How does Beggar Union get information when beggars can't live in Yunnan?

It was a remark that completely trampled on the room for rebuttal.

Because the land is so barren, there is no one to beg, so even Beggar’s Union beggars cannot go to Yunnan recklessly. First of all, how they could do their activities or anything if they can’t put a plate for themselves.

Furthermore, the Head Branch explained that they could not exercise their power in Yunnan because they rejected beggars in the Namman Yasugung clan as a guard against Beggar Union.

"The same goes for the merchant."

"I can't say anything about it."

"Well."

Yoon Jong sighed and opened his mouth.

"There is no information about Yunnan, let alone a way to go there. So...."

"Perhaps not."

"Huh?"

Yoon Jong turned his head away. Jo-Gol said with a slightly sullen look.

"Beggar Union may not really have any information about Yunnan. But it won't be the same for merchants. They don't give us information even though they know it."

"How come?"

"……there's no reason to give it to us. Isn't it not profitable?"

"Didn't we say we will pay enough for the information?"

"It's not enough. To do that, at least the plum blossom pattern should have been removed."

"……Ah."

Baek Chun exclaimed as if he finally got the hang of Jo-Gol's words.

"Do you mean they reject us, who are from outside the country?"

Jo-Gol nodded.

"Sichuan is a place where the exclusion of outsiders is more severe than you think. Basically, it is far from the center of the Jungwon, and there are some historical problems."

"Well, yes."

Even in government offices, there is a saying that people from Sichuan are not selected as officials. Although it is the land of the Jungwon, it is the land of foreigners who are excluded from Jungwon. That place was Sichuan.

"This is a place where the  Sichuan Tang family has a great influence. It means that in order to make a living in here, we have to look out for the Tang family. Would such people proudly welcome strangers wearing uniforms engraved with other sect patterns?"

Chung Myung, who was still listening, pouted.

"Then tell me right away!"

"You wouldn't take your clothes off if I told you!"

"That's not true. What do should we do?"

Chung Myung stuck out his belly.

‘Are you hiding that you are of Mount Hua? That is impossible. I'd rather get ostracized!’

"You're wearing a mask and going out!"

"Not like that!"

"Anyway, t's not going to work like this.  If we really want information, we have to get the cooperation of the Sichuan Tang family, or at least hide the fact that we are outsiders."

Baek Chun nodded with a calm face.

"I see what you mean. Well, then...."

Then suddenly, Yoon Jong looked at Jo-Gol and asked.

"But how could you possibly...... Wait. Were you from Sichuan?"

"……."

Jo-Gol's face becomes subtle.

"Come to think of it, I've heard that your house is in Sichuan…...isn't it?"

"Uh...…."

Jo-Gol looked like he was going to die and finally sighed.

"……right."

"Oh, so...…."

Baek Chun then exclaimed as if he understood.

If it was not Sichuan people, this fact would not have been easily known. He felt like he was grabbing a clue.

Chung Myung twinkled his eyes.

"And didn't you say that Sahyung was the son of a merchant? We had to go to Jo-Gol Sahyung’s house, right?"

"Uh...…."

"No! How bad is your personality to make your comrade go round and round because you don't want to let guests into your house? What a personality!"

'I don't want to hear that from you alone!'

Jo-Gol said with a quiver.

In an instant, all of Mount Hua's disciples agreed with Jo-Gol. Surely hearing that from Chung Myung is a perfect insult.

"It's not like that... hah..."

Jo-Gol let out a deep sigh.

"All right, all right."

Chung Myung smirked and tapped him on the shoulder.

"It's all the same. It must have been a runaway child story anyway. So you probably didn't want to go back into the house."

"……."

"It's okay, it's okay. Baek Chun Sasuk will understand that."

"I, I came out on my feet! On my feet!"

"Get a sense of the atmosphere, Sasuk!"

"Yes."

Chung Myung grinned and stabbed Jo-Gol in the ribs.

"Anyway, let's stop by the house, Sahyung."

Jo-Gol sighed and rose from his seat.

"Yes, we should. It's all for our objective."

"Then, let's go at once."

"Yes, Sasuk."

Everyone left the guest room with a slightly brighter face. And they started walking along the road with Jo-Gol in lead.

Chung Myung whistled, placing his fingers on the back of his head.

"How can no one be liked by the family?"

Feeling like a needle poking his back, Baek Chun turned around with a vein on his forehead.

"No, I'm not talking about Sasuk. I'm just saying it's all the same."

"...that's the right thing to say."

Baek Chun gritted his teeth.

"Why would a person who is pretty and famous in the family enter Mount Hua!"

"Huh? I can't let that slide. Doesn't that mean you'd go to Southern Edge Sect if it weren't for the twist? Sect Leader should hear this!"

"Ugh."

Baek Chun shakes his head at Chung Myung's rebuttal.

"The important thing is, I'm now is a disciple of Mount Hua."

"That's true. If you had gone to Southern Edge Sect, you would still be taking care of youe brother."

Baek Chun quietly put his hand on the handle of the sword, and Yoon Jong shook his head holding the arm of such a Sasuk.

"Calm down."

"……Ha."

‘Let's cover your ears. Cover your ears and close your eyes.’

Fucking bastard.

Meanwhile, Jo-Gol led them all the way to the corner of the city.

"Oh, I guess it's over there."

A small merchant shop came into Chung Myung's eyes.

Songdosandan (성도상단 (成都商團)/ Chengdu Business Group.).

It felt like a random name, but it is certain that it is merchant shop.

The slightly old-looking hall and the small scale were so cute.

"Ugh. The second person who entered Mount Hua with expectations of a family."

"……."

"Anyway, Jo-Gol Sahyung has a cute too. Then should I say hello to your parents?"

As Chung Myung walked, Jo-Gol sighed and called out to Chung Myung.

"Where are you going?"

"Huh? Should Sahyung goes first?"

"It's not that way, it's this way."

"Huh? Where?"

"This way."

Chung Myung's gaze returned to Jo-Gol's point.

‘It's a wall.’

The wall is still visible.

He seems to have been turning his head for a while, but all he can see is a large red-painted wall.

He have to turn his neck almost to the point where it's..... He found a huge door.

Sahaesanghwe (사해상회(四海商會)/ The Dead Sea Chamber of Commerce/ Four Seas Association/ Sihai Chamber of Commerce. Dead sea is also mtl of World similar to that).

"……."

Chung Myung's eyes tremble.

The walls were so wide that it was impossible to see them all, and there were so many pavilions jutting out over them.

Chung Myung, who had been looking at the colossal sight and Jo-Gol several times, opened his mouth with a slightly trembling voice.

"No, right?"

"That's right, isn't it?

"This is it?"

"Yes."

"This is Jo-Gol Sahyung house? This house that even an emperor would live in?"

"……it is."

‘Uh...’

‘Were Sahyung a child of such a family?’

‘Oh my god. What is this?’

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