Chapter 187

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Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 187. Oh My God. With that skill? (2)

Tang Zhan's face was young.

‘What did this guy just say?'

Checking?

Who?

"……."

"It's unlikely, but even if Mount Hua was destroyed by this, none of our disciples would blame me. Such is Mount Hua."

It was an inspiring remark.

Except that the disciples' reactions are completely different.

"What did he say?"

"I'm going to blame you."

"You're going too far alone."

Baek Chun closed his mouth with a slightly heated face.

‘Those d*mn bastards can't close their muzzles even at this moment!’

In any case, whatever the disciples of Mount Hua think, Tang Zhan did not need to take this into account. The important thing is how to punish the bastard for daring to ignore Tang Family.

"Righteous Sword.... The promising talent of Mount Hua that defeated Wudang's Black Dragon." (It can also be called Sword Dragon.)

Some people put Righteous Sword in front of Mount Hua Divine Dragon.

Unlike Mount Hua Divine Dragon, which is thought to be exaggerated because it's full of amazing and bizarre achievements, what Righteous Sword has done is clear.

In particular, the defeat of Geom-ryong, who was called one of the five dragons, is not insufficient to evaluate him as a new member of the five dragons.

"There's no shortage as an opponent."

Tang Zhan stepped forward.

"I’m Tang Zhan of Tang Family. Be careful because my hand knows no mercy."

"This one is Baek Chun of Mount Hua. There's nothing to worry about. Because my sword is merciful."

"This little guy until the end..."

Tang Zhan was about to push his hand into the sleeve.

Behind Baek Chun's back, Chung Myung still sticks out his fiery face.

"Then why are Sasuk fighting?"

"Huh?"

Baek Chun looks back leaving Tang Zhan who is half ready for the duel.

"……Huh?"

‘Is he really crazy?’

Turning one's back in front of the other is something that should never happen. However, aiming at the back of the opponent who turned around was also something that those who claim to be Righteous Sect should not do. (Orthodox Sect. and Sapa is evil sect, just saying haha.)

Thanks to this, Tang Zhan had to watch Baek Chun with his eyes wide open.

"Since a while ago, Sasuk keeps coming up, isn't this the problem of Jo-Go Sahyung?"

"……Jo-Gol’s matter?"

"I understand that Sasuk is greedy for that, but you are cool enough. Now we're gonna give Jo-Gol a chance to show off. He met his parents after a long time."

Baek Chun's eyes trembled.

'What the hell does this guy think of Tang Family?'

Tang Family. Sichuan Tang Family.

The prestigious clan of Sichuan, is famous for its poison and assassination.

Even those with strong bones in Murin can put their lives in danger with even the smallest mistake when dealing with the master of the Tang Family. But he’s saying to let go Jo-Gol, who has little experience in the real world, deal with a member of the Tang family?

"Wouldn't it be too dangerous?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Tiger was said to drop his baby off a cliff."

"Then he'll die, you punk!"

It was Chung Myung, who could make a sound that a tiger would shout if it heard it.

Chung Myung clicked his tongue at Baek Chun's urgent response.

"Tsk tsk. That's why senior is."

Chung Myung also knows very well what Baek Chun is worried about. However, the act of caring for and protecting someone is not necessarily a help. To care about one's future is to take away one's experience.

It is also the same thing that Chung Myung is most wary of.

He knew very well that if he did everything, his descendants would lose the opportunity to grow up properly.

You have to gain as much as you can from Chung Myung, but you have to reduce the amount you lose from Chung Myung.

"Does Jo-Gol' Sahyung look so weak?"

"……."

Chung Myung said with a grin.

"He won't lose to them."

Baek Chun's face is slightly stiff. The words clearly show faith in Jo-Gol. Definitely...

"How did he do it?"

"……."

If he hadn't talked back, it would have been a touching word.

It was not known whether he know Baek Chun's feelings but Chung Myung turns his head and looks at Jo-Gol.

"Isn't it so? Sahyung?"

Jo-Gol nodded heavily.

He won't lose.

This is not such a problem.

This is a matter between Jo-Gol and Tang Family. So the solution should also be done by Jo-Gol.

Jo-Gol looked right at Chung Myung.

'Anyway, this guy…'

If Chung Myung comes forward, this may be easily solved. He's like a goblin who can handle anything.

But Jo-Gol knows that.

‘I can't hide behind Chung Myung's back forever.'

He never thought of becoming a burden on Chung Myung. If he had intended to, he wouldn't have stepped up to this trip.

He knows that he can’t be equal to Chung Myung. But at least he wanted to be of help. That's the least he could do for Chung Myung, Jo-Gol thought.

What kind of bullshit assistance is it if he can't solve this alone?

"Sasuk."

Baek Chun looks at Jo-Gol.

"I understand Sasuk’s meaning. But this is something I need to solve."

Baek Chun's gaze sinks heavily.

"Can you do it?"

Jo-Gol laughed.

"I'm also a disciple of Mount Hua."

At this moment, no word in the world would be more reliable than this.

Baek Chun received Jo-Gol's laugh with a smile.

"Go away."

"Yes!"

Back Chun and Chung Myung are left behind, and as Jo-Gol walks out, Tang Zhan narrows his forehead.

"You?"

"It was me the one you wanted from the beginning, right?"

Jo-Gol tapped the sword on his waist.

"So it makes sense for me to deal with you, doesn't it?"

Tang Zhan distorted his forehead.

‘How dare you.’

He can understand Baek Chun and Chung Myung being cheeky. It happens surprisingly often that a puppy doesn't know how scary tigers are.

But it is not Jo-Gol.

There is no way that he, who was born in Sichuan, is unaware of how scary Sichuan Tang family is. Nevertheless, he is now confidently saying he will deal with Tang Zhan.

Tang Zhan felt no need for further conversation.

There is no courtesy left to spare now. It is enough to warn everyone what it means to go against the Tang family in Sichuan by relentlessly breaking Jo-Gol as that was the purpose of coming here.

But one more thing is.

'You'd better not think about ending it in good health.'

Tang Zhan, who vowed to release all the insults he received here to Jo-Gol, quitly wore his green leather gloves.

The green leather gloves carried by the fighters of the Sichuan Tang Family are made of deer skin treated with special drugs to prevent the poison from seeping in.

Wearing green leather gloves can also be used as a sign of he using poison, but it also means that he will not be holding back when he is in the presence of the opponent.

Jo-Gol looks at Tang Zhan with sunken eyes.

The confrontation between the two began.

Everyone who looked at the scene maintained their composure. But there was only one person, who couldn't keep his composure.

Jo-Pyeong.

Jo-Pyeong almost lost his mind from the moment his son stepped forward.

‘Oh my God!’

Jo-Gol is stepping up to deal with that Tang Zhan.

Who is Tang Zhan?

He has recognized for his outstanding talent among those scary Tang Family's promising talent. It was crazy to see his son Jo-Gol deal with such a person. (Was rising star, the mtl is best late index or just late index. I will switch to either one of it according the context)

‘We have to stop him!'

There was nothing to be seen in the eyes of Jo-Pyeong. The fact that if he came forward and tried to protect Jo-Gol, the anger of Tang Family would fall upon Sahaesanghweda is not in his head now.

"T- Tang Sohyup! This matter!" (Young Warrior)

The only idea is to somehow cover up this situation.

But. At that moment.

"Father!"

"…Gol-ah?"

Jo-Gol looks at Jo-Pyeong with determined eyes.

“This is not only about Sahaesanghweda, but it is also about Mount Hua. Please trust me and wait."

"No, do you know what you're talking about?"

Rustle.

Jo-Gol's answer came from his hand, not his words. Jo-Gol, who pulled out his sword, stares at Tang Zhan.

‘Sichuan Tang Family.’

Once upon a time, the name of the Tang Family was a symbol of fear and terror and an insurmountable wall. From the moment he was born as a child of a Sichuan merchant family, the Sichuan Tang Family was like a heavenly figure that existed above his head.

But now?

‘It's funnier to be scared.'

Tang Zhan is nothing but a good boy when you think of someone who drinks hard behind him. How can Jo-Gol, who has fought such a monster, lose to Tang Zhan?

What did he get from Mount Hua?

‘There are so many that I can't explain with my mouth.'

So he has to show them with this sword.

It was at the moment when Tang Zhan was about to rush forward, looking at Jo-Gol's cold, sinking eyes.

"Brother."

Tang Zhan turns his head back.

"You don't need to use a sword to catch chickens. I'll go."

His brother, Tang Hao, walked forward with his teeth clenched.

"This is something that I...."

"Righteous Sword doesn't come out, it doesn't look good when Hyung does." (Big Brother)

Tang Zhan nodded slightly.

It's not wrong. Because it is important for people to act according to their standards. Tang Zhan whispered low and stepped back.

"Don’t ever hold bacl."

"Of course."

Tang Hap thrust his hand into his sleeve in front of Jo-Gol.

Even if someone hasn’t met a warrior of the Tang Family, they must have heard about it as a rumor, the ceremony unique to Sichuan Tang Fanily.  All assassination of the Tang comes out of that sleeve.

"Tang Hao of Sichuan Tang Family."

"Jo-Gol of Mount Hua."

Tang Hao's eyes were fierce.

Jo-Gol's face is also in his memory. There's no way he won't know the Young Master of the Sahaesanghweda. They are taught to put all the faces of those they have to rule in their heads from childhood.

Jo-Gol, who had never even met his eyes in the past, now dares to point a sword at him.

‘You brat.’

He intended to make one of his arm unusable.

Tang Hao lightly caressed the Umochim in his sleeve and then scattered it like a beam of light. (牛毛針/우모침/ Cow Wool Needle. Maybe just takes it as a needle that often comes out in assassination.)

Dozens of microscopic needles, which are not even visible to the eye, shoot at Jo-Gol at a formidable speed.

‘What? It's not a big deal, is it?'

Tang Hao, who saw Jo-Gol not responding at all, inwardly called for joy.

Once the Umochim hit him, he wouldn’t move properl and he’ll..….

"Huh?"

It was then.

Paat!

Jo-Gol's sword, which seemed unable to even respond, moved at a formidable speed.

Kakakakan!

Jo-Gol's sword bounces off dozens of needle.

Tang Hao's eyes widened at the unbelievable sight.

And he soon realized.

It's still too early to be surprised.

Tat!

Jo-Gol's feet hit the floor. His body is shot towards Tang Hao like a lightning.

"What……?"

Panng!

Those who lose their composure cannot win.

Feeling the sword of Jo-Gol hitting his neck, Tang Hao slowly collapsed.

'No, that's absurd... … .'

Flop.

Jo-Gol stares at Tang Hao on the floor and twitches his lips.

Then he looked up and looked at Tang Zhan and cried out loudly.

"Next!"

‘I've always wanted to try this!’

‘Oh my god!’

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