Chapter 208

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Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 208. An ancestor's whip hurts a little (3)

"It seems crazy no matter how I look at it."

Baek Chun's assessment was justified.

"I'm sure it's crazy when compared to the usual Chung Myung."

Of course, Yoon Jong's assessment made sense.

“But even against the elders of Wudang…”

"Elder Wonju is the elder Taesangro of the Tang family."

"……."

"I've heard that the Mount Hua Divine Dragon survived a battle with Wudang's Heo Sanja. But even though Heo Sanja is a Wudang's elder, he wouldn’t dare to be compared to the Senate. There's a certain quality among elders. There's a rank among the elders. To deal with the Senate, you'll need to have retired elders from Wudang Sect."

Baek Chun's face hardened.

Yoon Jong, who was looking at the atmosphere while listening to the conversation, speaks in a slightly urgent voice.

"Shouldn't we stop him?"

Baek Chun bit his lips tightly.

"It's a fight that a warrior started with his honor. What would that do to his honor if we were to stop him?"

"Does he care about honor?"

"……."

‘What?’

‘You're right.’

Jo-Gol grabbed Baek Chun who was about to shake.

"Eii. Sahyung. Would he stop if we say so?"

"……that's true."

"Because he is a f*cking piece of shit."

In the end, he has no choice but to look at Chung Myung with a worried face.

Glancing at such Mount Hua disciples, Tang Gun-ak slightly clenched his fist inside his sleeve and loosened it.

‘Friends.’

- Let's just say it's my whim.

That's what Mount Hua Divine Dragon said.

Because of his whims, he wants to be friends with the Tang family.

But...

Tang Gun-ak smiled bitterly.

'Can you risk your life on a whim?'

His fists are clenched stronger.

Friend. A friend...….

It seems that his thoughts were a little wrong.

'Friends are the ones who give for nothing.'

Tang Gun-ak's hands clasped the dagger inside his sleeve.

'I won't let you die.'

Even if there is a war with the Senate.

Tang Wei's lips were twitching.

"Dismantle the senate?"

"Yes."

"And disappear to the backstage?"

“It would be nice to leave the family.”

Tang Wei smirked.

"I thought you were smart, but you sound very stupid. I've already made a commitment not to interfere with Tang Gaju if Tang Hak loses the duel. And do you think I can shamelessly raise my head and speak out after losing to a kid like you?"

"Yes."

"……What?"

"I think so."

"……."

Chung Myung shrugs his shoulders.

"A person who knows shame can't do that. But..."

And soon the head is turned to the side.

"Do you know?"

"……What are you talking about?"

"Do you know what shame is?"

"Y- You Punk!"

Chung Myung smiled as if it was funny.

"If you knew that, you wouldn't have dragged things all the way here. The same goes for this one. I'm sure you will try to interfere again with all sorts of excuses. Why? Because that's all you have left."

Anger bloomed in Tang Wei's eyes. He grinded his teeth at the same time.

Chung Myung slowly drew out his sword.

"If you can't let go of that meddling hand...…."

And aimed at Tang Wei.

"I'll cut it for you. That wrist."

There is a chill in the eyes staring at Tang Wei.

‘Just because you're old doesn't mean you're an Elder.'

In fact, Chung Myung is a man who has no animosity towards the older people of the sect. In the first place, Chung Myung is an old man, and he has already experienced being the best Elder in the sect.

But those people are not Elder.

Elder of a sect should take care of their young ones. It should be said that the right to be called an Elder disappears as soon as they put pressure on the young to establish their authority and cause a problem.

If Tang Po had seen them now, he wouldn't have come out as gentle as Chung Myung. He would have shed tears of blood and killed them all with his own hands.

Real Elder is not like that.

Mount Hua’s Sect Leader, Hyun Jong, Hyun Sang, who silently supports him, and Hyun...…. Ah, Elder Hyun Young thought is important. The thought. (The raw is 아, 현영 장로는 생각 좀 해 보자. 생각 좀.)

And...

‘Cheon Mun Sahyung.’

Now he knows.

How much they thought, cared for, and loved Mount Hua. Chung Myung was just a pain in the neck for them. What has he done to Mount Hua?

'Now I know what you mean.'

Tang Bo also regretted the fact.

He lived his whole life like a boss and attract many. But now there is nothing left. A reputation for nothing is all he has left.

What's the difference between Chung Myung?

"Huu."

He sighed briefly.

‘But it's fine.'

‘I got a chance to undo my mistake.’

‘This life will be different from the past.’

"Now, let's go for it."

"...I haven't accepted that condition yet."

"Then tell me."

Chung Myung turns his eyes to the left and right.

"Tell me you're afraid of losing to me in front of so many people that you can't make that promise. Then I'll just go down. There's no need to fight."

"Haha..…."

Tang Wei took a step back.

"Fine, I'll do whatever you want. Instead... ..."

Dark blue energy emanates Tang Wei's eyes.

"You will die the most painful death in the world."

"Oh, I'm scared."

Chung Myung trembles and smiles.

"Don't worry, I'll finish it without any pain."

Words are no longer needed.

The look on Tang Wei's face disappeared in an instant.

'I was caught up in what he said.'

Everyone here heard the conversation between the two. He can feel denial and dissatisfaction from the eyes of the Tang Family’s members looking at his side.

Perhaps even if he kills Mount Hua Divine Dragon in one single blow, he will never be able to regain his former position again.

‘This is it.’

In this case, winning or losing doesn't matter. Mount Hua Divine Dragon can achieve all his goals by going down the duel stage alive. It wouldn't be a fault for that little boy if he didn't beat the Elder of the Tang Family.

Tang Wei has already lost.

'But.'

He will have to save face at least. Because there is a class in the backstage too.

'You must die!'

Tang Wei pushed his hand deep into the sleeve. The poison bottles deep inside are in his hands.

It may be too much to use these poisons in a duel. But it's none other than that Mount Hua Divine Dragon that drove him this far.

This is the price.

A red poison bottle was caught in Tang Wei's hand. He opened the cap of the bottle slowly and scattered it in his hands.

Now all the daggers in his hands will be poisoned.

Chung Myung's expression darkened.

Usually, the masters of the Sichuan Tang Family wear specially made deer skin gloves when using poison. But now Tang Wei are dealing with powerful poison with bare hands.

This means that he has a high level of proficiency in Dokgong.

Chung Myung licked his lips slightly.

"I hope you're ready."

"I don't even need a preparation to deal with you."

"……What a madman. You'll find that your petty reputation doesn't protect you."

"All right, let's get started."

Chung Myung gently lowered his sword.

As if to attack first.

It was not long before energy began to flow out of Tang Wei's body. The momentum, which was soft at first, quickly cooled down and became toxic, and then a wave of energy swirled around his body.

"You must think I've endured it because I'm weak. If I make up my mind, even Gaju is not my opponent."

"Wow……"

The skin is tingling.

It must mean that the poison mixed in with that wave is as terrible as it is, not the momentum.

Gurl.

The marble stone in Tang Wei’s surroundings was melting away.

'It's a poison enough to melt the stone...….'

The word "horrible" must be used at times like this.

"Get back!"

"Back! Back off! Now!"

While watching the confrontation between the two, the Tang Family member was frightened and backed away. Even Tang people who eat poison like rice are frightened by that formidable poison.

If one avoids it half-heartedly, they can get caught up and inflicted with the poison.

Tang Wei's eyes turned black as he watched the crowd withdraw.

"Die!"

Paaaa!

Black energy spewed from both hands. (The raw is 경기가)

Poison Palm (독장(毒掌))!

The poison created by mixing poison and energy flies at a formidable speed toward Chung Myung.

Seueut.

Chung Myung escaped Tang Wei's poison by twisting his body slightly. Easily.

"It's no fun if you get hit easily!"

Tang Wei takes a couple of steps forward as if he had expected that much. Then he brushed his sleeves from side to side right away.

Swaaeaek!

The Umochim scattered in all directions.

Fine and thin needles, which is hard to see, fly toward Chung Myung covered with poison. It was a fierce force that could not be compared to the Umochim shown by Tang Hak in the previous match.

However, it was Chung Myung, not Yoo Iseol, who faced Tang Wei.

"Eurachaaa!" (Chung Myung special sfx when he does something weird)

Chung Myung swings his sword violently from left to right.

The wind created by the swinging slightly pushes the flying needle.

He does not miss the gap and swings his sword in succession. Chung Myung, who created a gap between the needle, flew forward without hesitation.

"This isn't going to work!"

Chung Myung rushed forward.

However, what hung on the lips of Tang Wei who watching him was a fishy smile.

"You little rat!"

Poong!

With the sound of a huge explosion, red dust erupts from all sides. In an instant, the entire duel stage was covered.

Looking at the scene, Tang Gun-ak screamed.

"Gwi- Gwiwangnyong (귀왕령(鬼王令)/ Ghost King Order)! Wonju! Are you out of your mind? You crazy bastard!"

The disciples of Mount Hua turned their heads and looked at Tang Gun-ak.

His face was distorted to the fullest with worry.

Gwiwangnyong (귀왕령(鬼王令)/ Ghost King Order).

There are two types of poison in the Tang Family. One is a poison with an antidote, and the other is a poison that does not have an antidote or cannot be made because it is made solely to kill the enemy.

Gwiwangnyong was a poison belonging to the latter category.

The use of Gwiwangnyong in a duel is no different from the use of a sword. No, it's actually worse. One of the things Tang Family must keep to remain as Righteous Sect is to not use poison that doesn’t have an antidote against the same Righteous Sect.

But now Tang Wei has broken the law.

"We must stop him! Damn it, get that crazy old man out!"

Tang Gun-ak shouted with a vein around his neck, but no one approached the stage.

It was understandable. There is no antidote for Gwiwangnyong. In other words, even a member of the Tang Family people cannot survive if they are inflicted.

"Tsk tsk. What a surprise."

Tang Wei clicked his tongue as he watch Tang Gun-ak's reaction.

It's already too late to gain strength from logic. Then the only thing left is the exercise of skills.

'I should’ve done this earlier.'

If he had ruled with fear in the first place, this would not have happened. The problem was that he was obsessed with justification and face.

"Oh boy, you were so arrogant."

He pulled a handful of sand from his sleeve.

"The Tang family is not a family of poison and dagger art. It's a family of poisons. You underestimated the Tang family by only looking at the dagger art."

Chwaaak!

Sand is sprinkled on the stage.

It is not Danhosa used by Tang Hak.

It was Seven-Step Soul Chasing Sand (칠보추혼사(七步追魂砂) ) specially manufactured by Tang Wei. Literally, once poisoned, it is said that the soul flees before one can even take seven steps. It is terrible poison sand.

"No matter how great a man is, he cannot avoid every grain of dust that rises, and he cannot stop all the sand from pouring out. You Righteous Sect think nothing of the Tang Family. But that's because Tang Family was going easy on you. If we had used real poison generously, the world's ruler would have been Tang Family."

Tang Wei smiled lightly at Chung Myung's shadow in the dust.

He can see Chung Myung kneeling on the floor.

He will die if he leaves it like this.

"That's not good enough."

Another poison bottle was caught in Tang Wei's hands.

As soon as he opened the lid, he let go of the poison bottle without delay

The fresh blue smoke mixed with Tang Wei's sand poison flew to Chung Myung and hit his body.

"This is the last present for you. It's called Happy Smoke (환희연(歡喜煙)). You'll suffer hell until the moment you die."

The name was given because it is said that the way one struggled in pain is like jumping for joy.

After completing the punishment for Chung Myung, Tang Wei turned his head and looked at Tang Gun-ak.

"What do you say? Gaju?"

Tang Gun-ak were bloodshot.

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