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Chapter 1645

“I know what Jang Mun-in is saying, but isn’t war real?”

There was a sharpness that could not be hidden in the voice of old prosecutor Han.

It would be too much to call it hostility, but it was definitely not a friendly voice. A blatant sense of control and a slight desire to win.

No, it may be blasphemous, but I didn’t know that it was an emotion that should be called ‘jealousy’.

“Did you say it was real?”

“yes.”

Prosecutor Noh, dressed in blue military uniform, looked at the person sitting in front of him with cold eyes.

“The disciples of each school follow their teacher. Where do baby birds go without their mother? Would you rather fall from the nest and die?”

“Of course, I do not deny that it is the ancestors of each sect who can best lead the disciples of each sect. But the current situation… … .”

“Even if the situation is difficult, aren’t there some things that are possible and some things that are not possible? The disciples of each sect are those who have dedicated their lives to the sect. “How can you ask them to do that?”

Hearing the angry voice, the man closed his eyes. Prosecutor Noh spoke firmly again.

“I don’t know what other scholars think, but at least we shamans cannot give away disciples. Before my will, my disciples would not want it.”

When the person who heard that was about to nod silently, another person opened his mouth. It was a monk wearing a crown.

“It’s definitely a difficult ask… … “There is some truth to what Mr. Hwasan Jang says.”

“Jangmun-in!”

Prosecutor Noh shouted in shock, but the other person smiled softly and said,

“So how about doing this?”

His voice, unlike Noh Geum-soo’s, was full of leisure.

“In order to gain the sympathy of many people, it is important to set an example. In that sense, how about Jang Mun-in decides and gives Hwasan’s disciples? “I think I can definitely achieve results if the swordsmen of the volcano are under the direction of our shaman.”

“… … “A long writer.”

“If that happens, wouldn’t the efforts of Hwasan Jangmun-in definitely gain strength?”

Eyes full of leisure. But that doesn’t mean there will be any goodwill.

A faint sigh escaped Cheongmun’s mouth as he stared into those eyes.

“Don’t you, Jang Mun-in, know that Hwasan is not in a situation where he can remove his disciples right now?”

“Isn’t that the same for each other?”

Cheongmun’s face hardened slightly.

same here?

What does it mean? The volcano is at the forefront, cutting off the enemy’s brunt, and they are merely supporting it.

Since the loss of Hwasan, who is in the forefront, is so great, is it really such a difficult request to ask for disciples from each school to provide support?

Words continued to pour out toward Cheongmun, who was suppressing his devastated feelings.

“If it is for the sake of the powerhouse and a way to reduce sacrifices, then of course we will do it. “But I don’t think now is the time to pursue radical change.”

Cheongmun had no choice but to nod his head.

It’s not because I agree with that logic. This was because it was difficult to raise one’s voice alone in a situation where everyone was opposed.

“Anyway, it is difficult for our shaman to agree with Jang Mun-in’s wishes. Originally, Moonpa was a family and a place like home. “When we fight together, we can fully unleash our power.”

“… … if.”

“Is there anything else you want to say?”

Cheongmun, who was about to say something, quickly shook his head.

“I understand well what Jang Moon-in said.”

Although it was rejected outright without even being discussed properly, there was no sign of regret or discomfort on Cheongmun’s face. There was just a calmness, as if it was just going to happen that way.

Those who were oppressed by the calm atmosphere that was hard to read were coughing loudly as if their feet were numb.

“Well, I think we’ve discussed everything we need to discuss today, so let’s get up.”

The shaman Jang Mun-in, who said that, seemed embarrassed and added in passing.

“It is natural that discussion time should be reduced during wartime.”

As he got up from his seat, leaving an excuse that he didn’t ask for, the other long writers also left their seats without any hesitation. And they lined up as if to show off their power, but quickly walked towards the door as if they were running away.

At that time, the shaman Jang Mun-in, who was approaching the door, stopped and looked back at Cheong-mun, who was still sitting.

“Why… … “Let me say something to you in your old age.”

“… … .”

“No one in the world would recognize the firearms and wisdom of Hwasan Jangmun-in, but he seems to have gone too far ahead at times. “It is difficult for ordinary people like us to keep up with the insight of a long-time writer, so please be considerate.”

Numerous eyes fell on Cheongmun like arrows.

“We apologize for any inconvenience caused. “It’s all because I’m still not good enough.”

“… … It was nothing.”

The shaman, Jang Mun-in, gave a brief bow and turned around completely. When he turned around, a small sense of victory appeared on his lips.

Rattling.

Shaman Jang Mun-in resolutely opened the door and stepped forward confidently. No, I was trying to take a step.

It would have been like that even if there wasn’t someone standing right in front of the open door.

“Huh?”

“this… … .”

Those who dared to question the rudeness of a person who had dared to visit the place where the leaders of the nine generations and the five generations were holding a meeting suddenly closed their mouths like clams.

The person blocking the door stared at the shaman Jang Mun-in. The eyes were extremely cold.

It wasn’t that he was particularly energetic or wasted his life. However, shaman Jang Mun-in’s body soon became stiff enough for anyone to notice.

The man caught a glimpse of him frozen like ice and spoke slowly.

“You look very clean.”

At those words, the eyes of the middle class moved. First with my clothes, then with the clothes of the person blocking the door.

Unlike their clothes, which were clean and without a single trace of dirt, the clothes of the person blocking the door were stained here and there with indelible stains.

Those who knew what the stain was had no choice but to clear their throats or remain silent.

“Sometimes you do some training, you old masters. “If the noblemen called martial people are so fat, even those from the Demonic Cult will think they are the landowners of a manor and just pass by.”

“… … .”

Of course, saying that you have gained weight is not true. They are martial artists who have already reached their peak, and their body shape will not change just because they are a little lazy in their training.

However, no one here could point this out or question the rudeness.

“that… … .”

Those who were looking at the man blocking the door with an awkward expression opened their mouths in a suppressed voice.

“… … Oh, Geomzone.”

Plum Sword Master Cheongmyeong glared at the person who opened his mouth without answering. The person who flinched at this closed her mouth tightly and avoided Cheongmyeong’s gaze.

A sneer escaped from Cheongmyeong’s mouth.

“You sound like a mother bird.”

“… … .”

“Even a mere bird will risk its life to fight a snake if its young are in danger. “Don’t just watch from behind.”

“Geomzone. we are… … .”

Those who were trying to say something but were speechless turned around. The only person who can handle the Plum Sword Zone. Cheongmun, receiving that gaze, sighed and opened his mouth.

“Cheongmyeong. “Please refrain from using rude words or behavior towards long-time people.”

“… … .”

“Get out of the way. hurry.”

Cheongmyeong glanced at Cheongmun and took a step to the side. A narrow path was opened just enough for one person to pass through.

And then I glanced at the long writers. It’s as if you want to pass by if you’re going to pass by.

“Cheongmyeong!”

Only after shouting once again did Cheongmyeong completely open the road. However, as if he had no intention of hiding his discomfort, he crossed his arms and leaned crookedly against the door frame.

“Hmm.”

Shaman Jang Mun-in awkwardly said something meaningless.

“then.”

Everyone rushed out of the conference room. None of those people made eye contact with Cheongmyeong, who was standing next to him.

They barely managed to get out of the conference room, stiff as they were, and ran away without even looking back.

“Whoa.”

And only after the conference room was so far away that I could barely see it, I looked back and sighed.

“Such rude… … !”

“How can you be so wanton?”

Only then did an angry outcry erupt.

“Jang Moon-in! Are you really going to continue to tolerate this? “Didn’t the author’s rudeness go too far?”

A look of bitterness appeared on the face of shaman Jang Mun-in.

“Then what should we do?”

“Shouldn’t you be punished for your rudeness so far?”

“Punishment… … .”

Shaman Jang Mun-in let out a short sigh.

“It is a law that must be asked of the person who will accept the sin. Don’t you know? “What kind of person is the author?”

At those words, the other scholars had no choice but to keep their mouths shut.

Sin can also fall on those who accept it.

It’s a bit strange, but at least it’s true in the current situation.

Plum Sword Zone Cheongmyeong.

The world called them the three greatest swordsmen of the world, but everyone here knew about them. How vain the words “the three greatest swordsmen of the world” are.

There was a difference between Cheongmyeong’s inaction and that of the other people included in the world’s three greatest swordsmen that could not be described as striking. Others are not qualified to even dare to discuss Qingming and the sword.

Who can blame such a person?

You can’t be held guilty based on skill. In that case, it would have to be suppressed with authority and justification, but that Maehwageomjon was not a person for whom authority would work.

A man to whom the term ‘world’s libertarian’ is perfect.

If the long volcanic text, Cheongmun, had not restrained the author, it would have been written several times already.

Shaman Jangmun-in said while looking at the deep dissatisfaction on the other Jangmun-in’s faces.

“Besides, that punishment isn’t necessarily beneficial to us.”

“Umm… … .”

A few people nodded in agreement with those words.

In fact, if Maehwageomjon is truly punished and leaves his seat, it is Gu File Bang and Oh Dae Se who will bear the brunt of the damage.

Knowing that, no one here could do anything more than air their complaints.

“Don’t worry too much. A hunting dog that is good at hunting must eat good meat, even if its temperament is a little vicious. But don’t we all know what will be the fate of that hound when he is no longer hunting?”

Finally, the expressions on the faces of the long writers slowly relaxed.

“Now you just think about giving us quality meat. That’s the way for everyone.”

“All right.”

After exchanging a conversation that was nothing more than an obvious vent, a feeling of awkwardness creeped in. Just as everyone was about to disperse, quickly saying hello.

“But, are you sure it’s okay?”

“You mean Geomzon?”

“That’s not it, that…” … “That’s what Hwasan Jang Mun-in said.”

The Ark of Openness opened its mouth with a shocked expression.

“It is not a lie that manpower support is needed due to the number of injured people in volcanoes on the front line… … .”

“Of course, Hwasan Jangmun-in is not the person to discuss lies.”

“So that’s what I’m saying.”

“But you probably won’t need any support.”

“… … “Why?”

Shaman Jang Mun-in slowly brushed off his long beard.

“Primordial Heavenly Father. Isn’t Hwasan the only sect that can stand at the forefront? When the volcano’s power is exhausted, other factions can step forward. There is no need for other factions to split their efforts to help them. “Wouldn’t that be a more reasonable treatment?”

A strange light appeared on the face of the open ark. At first glance, this may be true.

But can other factions truly play the role of a volcano? Is this person saying this because he really thinks it will happen?

perhaps… … .

“The more a clan is divided, the weaker it becomes. Since the Demonic Cult still has a lot of power left, we must not waste our power carelessly.”

“You are correct.”

“If the volcano loses its strength, then my Jongnam will stand in front of it.”

“No, that is our joint role.”

Open Ark’s eyes darkened as he looked at the people talking excitedly.

‘When something goes wrong, it’s fortunate that there is at least one person who really steps up.’

But I can’t sigh openly. It’s just as difficult to disagree with them.

My eyes turned to the conference room I had left without realizing it.

‘Jang Moon-in… … . ‘Geomzone.’

There was helpless sadness in those eyes.

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect

The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung.
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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect The 13th disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Greatest Third-Generation Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Master, Chungmyung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect

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