Chapter 222

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Return of The Mount Hua – Chapter 222. Why don't you know that? (1)

Boooo!

Boooooo!

The sound of the horn echoed throughout Namman Yasugung Clan.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

Following that the sound of the drums starts to beat slowly. Soon, all kinds of instruments emitted sounds, creating exciting melodies.

Buried in that wonderful melody, Baek Chun just looked blankly at the air.

‘I'm going crazy.’

Namman Yasugungs people holding instruments on the left and right are playing happily. And in the square where they were standing like sinners a little while ago, dancers with fluttering cloth were dancing.

Baek Chun lowered his head.

The delicacies of the mountains and the sea were piling up in front of him. On each plate, strange dishes that he had never heard of were placed on the plate, boasting an appetizing appearance. These are the first dishes he has seen in his life, but the scent and color are…

'I'm a great food!'

It seems to be shouting proudly.

When he peeked around, all of his brother's disciples were equally lost in spirit and soul as well.

‘Of course, it is.'

Even with Baek Chun doesn’t what is going on right now, how do they know?

Whether it know how they feel or not, a roar of laughter erupts from next to them.

"Hahahaha! Eat a lot! Eat a lot! I don't know if Yunnan's food will suit you though!"

Yasugung-ju laughed loudly.

With every laugh, that roaring voice vibrates the eardrums.

Thinking that blood might flow from his ears, Baek Chun squeezed his ear with his finger. Fortunately, the blood didn't flow.

"I've always wanted to visit Mount Hua. I've been holding it in because I can't go to Jungwon. But the disciples of Mount Hua, the descendants of Plum Blossom Sword Saint are visiting here in person! It's the happiest day in recent years!  Give me a drink!"

"Yes, Gungju-nim!"

"Dowon Hyang! Bring out Dowon Hyang! I must treat my guests properly!"

"Yes, Gungju-nim!"

Some of Namman Yasugung people standing around rushed.

Yasugung-ju chuckled and glanced back at the disciples of Mount Hua. However, the disciples of Mount Hua were feeling discomfort all over their bodies.

‘I can't make eye contact because I'm so nervous.'

‘Why is everything so big here? Even the people are big.'

'Why is the head over there?'

Sitting next to them, they once again realized how huge Namman Yasugung is.

Although they too also have strong bodies through Chung Myung's training. Sitting next to Namman Yasugung people, they feel like a three-year-old child who is only skin and bones.

"Hahahahaha!"

Watching them tremble, Yasugung-ju burst into laughter again. They can't even think of grabbing chopsticks when they see the muscles moving around every time he laughs.

"Can I really eat all of this?"

Except for one.

"You're saying the obvious! It's all for you guys!"

"Is that Dowon Hyang drink delicious?"

"This is the best drink in Yunnan! It is not originally a drink offered to foreigners. Since only a small amount is brewed, it's a drink only for special people on special days! You can probably feel the scent of heaven."

"Hehehe!"

Chung Myung laughed as if he was going to die. Then, he calmly picked up his chopsticks and began to eat the food at an incredible rate.

"Oh, this tastes quite unique. It's kind of strange, but it's spicy! Everyone, hurry up and try it!"

How can you do that?

In this situation?

They thought they understood Chung Myung to some extent. Mount Hua's disciples realized how much they had been mistaken at the time.

That he is an incomprehensible fellow in the first place.

Meanwhile, Dowon Hyang, which Yasugung-ju ordered, came out.

When five bottles of alcohol in white jade porcelain were placed, Yasugung-ju eyes widened.

"You boys! Didn't I tell you to come up with Dowon Hyang?"

"I- It is Dowon Hyang, my lord."

"I mean, all of them, all of them! Are you trying to humiliate me in front of the descendants of the Great Plum Blossom Sword Saint? Do I have to cut your throat and drink its blood to make you come to your senses!"

……then they'll die.

How can you come to your senses when you're dead?

The person who brought the alcohol bowed down to Yasugung-ju as he was contemplating.

"I'll bring everything right away!"

"Right now!"

"Yes, Gungju-nim!"

Yasugung-ju, who was looking disappointed at the person who started to run hurriedly, suddenly turned his head. Suddenly, there was a soft smile.

"I'm ashamed of myself. Please don't blame Namman Yasugung Clan too much."

"What are you talking about? You give us food and alcohol. They're all good people!"

"Hahaha! You understand us well!"

"Kukukukuk.”

Mount Hua's disciples looked at the two with a puzzled faces.

‘Why are they so in sync?'

They have seen Chung Myung talking to the people of other sects many times, but it's the first time they have seen him get along like an old friend like that.

"Come on, have a drink!"

Yasugung-ju held up the Dowon Hyang. The man is holding a large bottle of wine that should have been held with two hands and make it looks like a child's toy.

They can understand why he got angry at five bottles of alcohol.

Kluk, kluk, kluk.

He filled all the cups of Mount Hua's disciples with Dowon Hyang.

In an instant, an indescribable refreshing scent pierces their nose.

"Hahaha. Come on, drink."

Mount Hua's disciples bowed their heads lightly to express their gratitude and drank the alcohol.

And everyone's eyes widened.

"Wow……."

"Oh, my God!"

An unbelievable scent spreads densely in the mouth.

"Are you good?"

"……The name Dowon Hyang is perfectly appropriate."

"Hahahaha! The young man speaks well! He knows how to make people feel good!"

Yasugung-ju stretched out his arms and tapped Baek Chun on the back.

"Keh! Keuk!"

Baek Chun's body twisted like a squid on a grill.

It's a tap, but when it hits, it feels like the intestines are going to pop out of his mouth.

"Hahaha! Could there be another day like this? I can't believe I met a descendant of Plum Blossom Sword Saint."

Jo-Gol, who was listening to the Yasugung-ju, spoke quietly.

"Well, by the way...…."

"Hm?"

"With all due respect, is Plum Blossom Sword Saint famous in Yunnan?"

"What?"

A blue light suddenly appeared on Yasugung-ju’s eyes, who had been smiling so happily.

"In Yunnan! What do you mean? Isn't Plum Blossom Sword Saint a hero in the world?"

"…Yes?"

When Jo-Gol asked back in a daze, Yasugung-ju asked back as if he didn't understand.

"No, then you're saying that Jungwon people don't know The Five Heroes (척마오걸(斥魔五傑) Chongmaogol)?"

"The Five Heroes? I've never heard of it before.…."

"What!"

Eventually, a tremendous explosion broke out from the mouth of Yasugung-ju. Everyone freaked out and covered their ears.

"Why are you saying that Jungwon doesn't respect and speak about The Five Heroes? If it weren't for them, Yunnan and Jungwon would all groan at the feet of the cruel demon! Did you mean that the Jungwon people didn't even know grace and morality?"

He screamed out in anger. At that momentum, the disciples of Mount Hua were hardened like stones.

It was a tremendous, sheer mountain of momentum. Then Chung Myung, who was still savoring alcohol, said in a loud voice.

"Hey. Why are you mad at the kids?"

"Hmm? Oh, yeah. Yeah, it's not something I'd be mad at the descendants of Plum Blossom Sword Saint!"

Yasugung-ju grins again. Then he continued with a slightly serious look.

"So you don't even know what The Five Heroes is?"

"Yes."

"How can they not know The Five Heroes who have made the most remarkable achievements in the war against Magyo? Then how did they speak about the defeat of Magyo?"

"……everyone in Jungwon joined forces….”

"Joint force bullshit! Those crumpled toad-like bastards!" (The raw is 합심은 처맞아 뒈질 합심이야!)

"H- Hey. Calm down."

"Um, that's right. It's not your fault."

Baek Chun closed his eyes tightly.

In the world, there are Chung Myung and there are humans like Chung Myung. The problem is that the two are now in one place.

'Is this hell?'

At least it seemed like something like that.

Yasugung-ju thought for a moment and clicked his tongue.

"The Five Heroes refers to the five heroes who showed the most remarkable performance in the terrible war against Magyo. One of them is your ancestor, Plum Blossom Sword Saint, and the other is Dark Lord (Anzun) Tang Bo of Sichuan Tang, his close friend, and the other three are……."

Yasugung-ju, who was about to say something, frowned.

"There's nothing to know."

"What?"

What are you talking about?

"In the first place, The Five Heroes was just a word made forcefully by a martial artist who is not even close to his feet and jealous of the brilliant criminal record of Plum Blossom Sword Saint. So you only have to remember one thing!"

Yasugung-ju spoke proudly.

"Plum Blossom Sword Saint has defeated Magyo!"

Goosebumps ran down the body of Mount Hua’s disciples. They even trembled.

They didn't expect to hear this from somewhere other than Mount Hua. No, they haven't even heard such a thing in Mount Hua.

Just as they were about to be overwhelmed with emotion...….

"Ahem!"

"……."

Baek Chun tilted his head.

What is it?

Why is he sticking his belly out? What's with that proud look?

The other disciples asked Yasugung-ju as if they had not seen the change in Chung Myung.

"Do you mean Plum Blossom Sword Saint?"

"Are you saying you had no idea?"

"I heard that he was one of the greatest masters in the world and that he played a great role in the war against Magyo. But to that extent...…?"

"What! One of the best masters in the world? You idiot!"

Yasugung-ju glared.

"What madman dares to refer Plum Blossom Sword Saint by that name! He was the greatest man in the world at the time! Even the Magyo was busy running away when they heard Plum Blossom Sword Saint! How dare you call him that way?"

"Ahem!"

"……."

Chung Myung.

You’re going to break your neck. (The raw is )

What's wrong with you?

"The whole world has been saved by him! It was even the same for us, Yunnan! When the cruel Magyo turned to Yunnan, the bloody Jungwon bastards changed their friendly attitude and turned a blind eye to us. That’s why we had to go to the brink of extinction! But thanks to Plum Blossom Sword Saint's support, those Magyo retreated from Yunnan to Jungwon!"

"Oh……."

Baek Chun nodded repeatedly.

Listening to the story, he can understand both the hostile attitude toward Jungwon people and the friendly attitude toward Plum Blossom Sword Saint.

"Not only that! It was the Great Plum Blossom Sword Saint who ran all the way to Sichuan and annihilated all of them when they formed a detached unit and tried to attack Yunnan! He protected our Yunnan!”

"Oh!"

"If it weren't for him, Namman Yasugung Clan would have been extinct! So, how could he not be a benefactor? To see such a saint appear among those wicked and mean Jungwon people, it's like a dragon growing out of a river!"

"Oh, then...…."

"Yes! That's why we, Namman Yasugung Clan, make a shrine for Plum Blossom Sword Saint and hold a memorial service to him every year. If we don't know the grace, we're less than a worm! How can we forget the same grace as when he has cared so much for our Yunnan?"

Listening to the praise of Yasugung-ju, Chung Myung smiled warmly.

'I have no idea what you're talking about.'

If he had to fight here, he fights, and if there were any of Magyo somewhere, all he could do was run and beat them up.

What?

Save Yunnan?

'Yes... If you say so, I guess so.'

There seems to be a serious misunderstanding, but there's no need to correct it, right?

"Even when he protected Yunnan, the people in Jungwon were against him coming all the way to Sichuan! How could he have resisted the opposition if he had no love for Yunnan?"

As if he was deeply moved by the mere mention of it, there is a moist in the corner of Yasugung-ju’s eyes unsuitably for his size.

There was also an exclamation from the mouths of the Mount Hua disciples.

"Oh…. Such a thing."

"As expected, Plum Blossom Sword Saint!"

Only Chung Myung tilted his head.

‘What are you talking about?’

‘I've never...….’

‘Ah?’

- Taoist Hyung-nim! The bastards appeared in Sichuan!

- Let's go! I'm going to break their head!

- But the commanders don't want you to go?

- Really? Then we'll go further! Who do you think you're giving orders to! Let’s go!

- Yes!

‘Uh...’

‘That's how it is.’

‘Hohoho.’

As expected, people need to use their minds nicely.

Yasugung-ju grinned and said.

“Of course, he will be respected as a saint, but he is also worthy of respect as a martial artist! His sword rose to the heights of heaven, and even the wicked Magyos trembled. His achievements are so brilliant that I don’t even dare to say them all."

"Keuhuuum!"

"……."

Baek Chun turned his head to look at Chung Myung with a sullen face.

"Plum Blossom Sword Saint!"

"Hoho!"

"That's brilliant!"

"It's just dazzling!"

"I shall not forget his grace!"

"Hohohohoho."

"……."

Is he crazy?

No, he was crazy before, but it seems he is completely out of it now.

Chung Myung twists his body whenever there is a compliment for Plum Blossom Sword Saint.

"So, how can I not treat the descendants of Plum Blossom Sword Saint? You are the only Jungwon people who can be a guest in Yunnan! Relax and have fun! Yunnan welcomes you!"

Yasugung-ju shouted loudly.

"What are you doing? Eat and drink, everyone! I allow it! Precious people have come!"

"Yes, Gungju-nim!"

Chung Myung smiles pleasedly as he looks at the noisy pavilion.

‘Wow, there's someone who understands me like this much.'

‘As expected, people have to live a good life.’

‘Right? Cheon Mun Sahyung?’

‘Hahaha!’

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