Chapter 194

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Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 194. Why are you suddenly so big? (4)

Chung Myung and Tang Gun-ak faced each other at a distance.

Everyone watching them swallowed dry saliva.

Chung Myung's supporters were naturally at a loss due to tension.

"Sasuk..."

Yoon Jong asks in a trembling voice.

"Gaju-nim must be very strong, right?"

However, Chung Myung created this situation by provoking Tang Gun-ak.

And tell them to watch.

Why?

‘You a f*cking a**h*le!'

Baek Chun gritted his teeth.

What is lacking most in Mount Hua.

One is internal strength.

What else?

It's obvious.

‘Absolute master.’

It does not mean that there are no strong men to fill Mount Hua's forces. It means that there is no such thing as a high point for direction for the disciples of Mount Hua to see and learn.

Of course, there are Un Geom and Hyun Sang, but they can't tell their disciples what an absolute master is like. There is no way to comprehend just how strong a person who has gone beyond the realm of human beings and has reached the apex.

So the disciples of Mount Hua can only guess. They have been aiming for the strength that they cannot see with their own eyes and feels with their own body.

In front of such disciples of Mount Hua, an absolute master finally appeared.

Baek Chun bites his lips gently.

‘I won't miss a single one.’

No matter how accurate one can guess, it is bound to be different from seeing it in person.

Just by watching this match, Baek Chun and Mount Hua's disciples will be able to climb a little higher.

With that conviction, Baek Chun clenched his fist tightly.

Tang Gun-ak slightly frowned at Chung Myung in front of him.

'I don't know.'

He can classify and measure people to some extent when he faces each other like this. He can tell that the other person is weaker or stronger than himself.

But Chung Myung, which is now in front of him was literally ambiguity itself.

It seems empty, but it also looks deep as if something is sucked in. It seems like a thoughtless bravado, but at times it exudes a sense of oldness that makes even Tang Gun-ak bewildered.

‘Should I say it's weird?'

How can so many different aspects be felt in one person?

This is not favoritism. It was more of a curiosity than that.

Tang Gun-ak couldn't wait to see what was inside that bastard.

It was like he felt when he was very young, when his father came with a tightly wrapped present. He didn't seem to be able to sleep without opening the sealed package to see what was inside.

'Hmm?'

Tang Gun-ak noticed his condition and put on a strange look.

'Have I ever been this excited lately?'

It's a strange thing.

This was such a bizarre thing.

Tang Gun-ak took a deep breath and looked straight at the source of the excitement he was feeling.

"Ten seconds."

This is not to confirm with Chung Myung. It was close to clarifying the purpose of this match for Tang Gun-ak. Because if he doesn't, he'll get carried away.

"If you could last ten seconds, I would...…. No, Tang Family will admit you."

"What a surprise."

Chung Myung reached out his hand and nodded.

"Let's get started. Don’t hold back."

Tang Gun-ak has a smile on his mouth.

"That's bold.”

If someone else had dared to act like this in front of him, Tang Gun-ak would never have forgiven them. But strangely, he is not feeling like that to Chung Myung.

‘It's not arrogance. Is it confidence?'

Then there's no reason to hate him. Confidence comes from skills and skills come from the effort.

It is natural for a warrior who has been working hard to improve himself to have confidence.

Isn't Chung Myung a hundred times better than his sons, who are always pressed against the qi and can't even make eye contact?

"I heard you destroyed my son's dagger art."

"That's Jo-Gol's Sahyung, isn't it?"

"……I'm sure it's the same."

"What? It's totally different."

"……it's not much of a difference."

Chung Myung looks at Tang Gun-ak with strange eyes.

'Blood can't lie.'

The Tang he knew pretended to be very solemn on the surface, but when you get to know him, they were just a fool. Perhaps Tang Gun-ak is similar.

"So I'll deal with you in the same way."

"Oh? The one you guys showed me once?"

"Do you think it's the same technique?"

Chung Myung grinned.

"Is that possible?"

"You know it well."

Even if it is the same, it cannot be the same.

Even if it is the same sword, what unfolds from Jo-Gol's hand, what unfolds from Baek Chun's hand, and what unfolds from Chung Myung's hand are all different.

As such, Tang Gun-ak's dagger technique cannot be compared to that of Tang Zhan.

That's what skills are.

Tang Gun-ak puts his hand into the sleeve. In his hand that came out again, there was a bit worn out dagger.

"……."

Chung Myung stares at the dagger in Tang Gun-ak's hands.

Then, with a slightly stiff face, he closed his eyes and opened them.

‘It's been a while.'

Yuyeopbido (柳葉飛刀/ Willow Flying Dagger).

"You will know that it is an honor to deal with you with this dagger. This dagger is the favorite of the person who used the most perfect dagger technique in the long and long history of the Tang Family."

Chung Myung smiled lightly.

‘Well. I think I know better than you about that Dagger.’

‘I can't help but know.’

That old, hand-stained dagger. Because that dagger was the favorite of his dear friend of Tang Family.

Chuhonbi (追魂匕/추혼비/ Soul Chasing Dagger).

'You have returned to Tang Family.'

It makes him feel a little strange to see Tang Bo's beloved Chuhonbi in Tang Gun-ak's hands. (Not sure if Tang Bo are the name of chung myung past life’s friend.)

Chung Myung sighed low and calmed down again.

"It's an honor."

"Honor?"

Paaang!

At that moment, with a formidable wave sound, the dagger from Tang Gun-ak literally flew like a light and passed through Chung Myung's face.

Drip.

Even though it only grazed, the cheeks were split long and red blood began to flow.

Looking at it, Tang Gun-ak smiled eerily.

"The word 'honor' would not be appropriate. Because this isn't a glorious death."

At the words of Tang Gun-ak, Chung Myung raised his hand and lightly wiped the blood flowing on his cheek. And lick the blood on the fingertips.

"Oops."

Then he shook off his hands with a look of disgust.

"Spit! Spit! I have lost my appetite."

He can't get used to the taste of blood.

Chung Myung smiled and looked at Tang Gun-ak, roughly rubbing the remaining blood on his fingertips to his clothes.

"One second."

"……What?"

"It was an attack. We have 9 more to go."

"Huh?"

Tang Gun-ak looks at Chung Myung with a blank face.

The dagger he unleashed passed right next to his face. He must have clearly seen its power and speed, so he should give up on the duel right now. It won't be strange if he run away screaming right now.

Now nine seconds left?.

‘He’s a really weird guy.'

Kkaededuk.

The two pieces of Chuhonbi, held in Tang Gun-ak's hand, rubbed against each other, creating an annoying sound.

"It's too bad."

Tang Gun-ak's cool eyes stare at Chung Myung.

"I don't think it's enough to just take your life."

"No, you're going to regret it? You have used clumsy move."

"You..."

"Let me tell you."

Sreuk.

The sword was pulled out with Chung Myung's hand.

"Why that was a mistake. From now on, with this sword."

At the same time, mischief disappears from Chung Myung's face.

The sword, raised slowly, is aimed at Tang Gun-ak.

As soon as Chung Myung's sword tip pointed at him, Tang Gun-ak unwittingly gave strength to his hand holding the dagger.

His face hardened at the unfamiliar feeling that filled his heart.

‘What do you call this feeling?'

‘…...right.’

It was terrifying.

Tang Gun-ak bit his lips gently.

He felt eerie in the sword of a child younger than his son.

‘It can't happen.'

Emotions faded from Tang Gun-ak's face.

'I'm Tang Gun-ak, king of poison.'

Tang Gun-ak, whose pride was slightly crumpled, began filling his intention with sincerity.

‘I didn't mean to let you off the hook since the beginning.’

He will die if he can't stop him, Chung Myung is that far. What's the difference between killing a man like that? (The raw is 그의 비도를 막아 내지 못해 죽는다면 청명은 거기까지인 놈이다. 그런 이 하나 죽였다 해서 달라질 게 뭐가 있겠는가?)

What if Chung Myung blocks all of his daggers?

‘The Tang will truly receive guests for the first time in decades.’

A guest who should be acknowledged and treated.

But...

Crack! Crack!

Tang Gun-ak's eyes radiated a terrifying light.

'That's not happening!'

At the same time, a dagger containing his internal strength was once again thrown.

This time it is not just a threat.

Starting from Tang Gun-ak's fingertips, the dagger was shot at Chung Myung at an enormous speed that could not be chased by eye.

Kaaang!

At that moment, Chung Myung gently swings his sword and hits the flying dagger.

Chuhonbi, whose direction was twisted, passed through Chung Myung and pierced through the pillar in the back.

At the same time, Tang Gun-ak's eyes widen as if torn.

'You hit it?'

‘My dagger?’

'What the hell?'

The dagger he threw wasn't just fast. There was an excessive amount of internal strength in it that he infused.

If he tried to sloppily cut or block it, the sword would have broken and the dagger would have been stuck in his throat.

However, Chung Myung did not put much effort into it, and just gently swinging his sword and deflect it.

Does anyone here have an idea of ​​how difficult this is?

"I don't think so..."

Tang Gun-ak has a cruel smile on his mouth.

"I must have underestimated you too much."

"I told you, you'll regret it."

"Right, then...…."

In an instant, both of Tang Gun-ak's sleeves swell as if about to burst.  At the same time, a whirlpool began to appear around his body. The boiling jingi is even wielding the energy around them. (Jingi = 진기가) (The raw is 끓어오른 진기가 주변의 기운마저 휘두르고 있는 것이다.)

With the tremendous momentum, the disciples of Mount Hua, who were in the back, unknowingly backed down.

Even Chung Myung flinches and pull back.

Tang Gun-ak spread his arms from side to side.

"From now on……."

The wrath of the King of Poison hits Chung Myung as it is.

"I'll fight you with all my might!"

"……Isn't that a little too much?!"

You don't know jokes, do you?

It wasn't like that in the old days!

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