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Chapter 182

It’s been a long time, a short time.

Finally, a carriage carrying Hawasan’s disciples entered the Sichuan province.


As the Sadu carriage stands right in front of the gate, the eyes of those who are standing at the same time are focused. If you have enough money to ride a Sadu carriage, of course, precious people will be riding it.

It is natural to be curious.

Yibo, who pulled up the reins and pulled up the horse, looks back and shouts.

“We’ve arrived at the church!”

I can feel a wince in the carriage.

Squeak, squeak.

Soon the door of the carriage opened, and Hwasan’s disciples wandered out of it.

“……What is it?”

“What’s wrong with them?”

“Have you been to war or something?”

The middlemen are starting to clamor.

No wonder, the sight of the Hawasan Mundo from the wagon was not human.

“Uh… I’m going to die.”

“You said you’d have a hard time leaving home.”

“Four thousand is half way there. When are we going to Unnam?”

The sight of the Hawasan Mundo from the carriage was simply reminiscent of the sick.

Squint eyes, shaky legs, and drooping shoulders.

Even the Chung-Myung looked similar.

“It’s been a hell of a journey.”

“I don’t want to do this again.”

“……half left, half.”

The gate of the unfamiliar Sichuan seems to be the gate to Seongye. For now, it was Hawasan’s disciples who felt like crying just because they could escape the repetition of the d*mn training.

“Ha… I thought it would be something if I did two more days!”

As Chung-Myung smacked his lips as if he was disappointed, resentment poured out from all sides.

“Of course it is, you son of a b*tc*! I would’ve been a dead!”

“Kill me, kill me!”

“Don’t you have a human mind? Huh?”

Even Chung-Myung wince at the ferocious momentum.

“Oh, well, it’s fine because we got there alive.”


Yibo came down from the carriage while Hawasan’s men chatted.

“What do you say? Would you like to go to the Four Thousand Branch at the top of the galaxy together?”


Baek Cheon narrowed the middle of his forehead. Looking at it, Evo added.

“We have instructed the Sacheon branch to gather information about Unnam.”

“Will that be enough?”


Evo frowned and sighed.

“To be honest, the information at the top of the galaxy doesn’t reach Unnam. In the past, I handled Unnam’s goods, but even then, I was more of a broker than a peddler myself.”

“I see.”

“In other words, the ability at the top of the galaxy doesn’t find a way to get into Unnam. From now on, it’s not something we can help you with. Instead, we will provide you with accommodation as much as you want, so please come to the branch if you need a place to stay.”

“Thank you for just saying that. Once the top of the galaxy, are you going to stop by and see how the land, enough rest and pool, fully recovered from two o’clock.”

“Okay, well, I’ll stay at the branch and repair the carriage, so please let me know when you’re done with the investigation at the church.”

“Yes, thank you.”

When Baek Cheon won the lottery, Evo bowed his head deeply and went back to the carriage. As he drives into the castle, Baek Cheon looks back at the qualities.

“Let’s go in.”


“But keep one thing in mind.”

He spoke with a cautious face.

“We’re here to find out how to get into Unnam, not to cause trouble. The Sacheon church is the territory of the Sacheon Danga. And there is a Cheongseong faction not far away, so the people of Cheongseong often come and go, and it is not common for the Amifa monks to face it, so be sure to straighten your body.””Don’t worry, private residence! I’m sure the death penalty understood.”

A vein stood on Baek Cheon’s forehead.

“You, you! Hey, you! The others have no worries! You’re the problem!”

“Did you see me cause trouble?”

“I didn’t see you not causing any trouble!”

Baek Cheon, who exhaled long and struggled to cool off the heat, added in a serious tone.

“Remember, we’ll leave as soon as we find a way into Unnam. Please don’t mess with me! Even now, long writers and elders are waiting for us in Hawaii. I have to go back to Hawasan to get the grass as soon as possible.”

“Don’t worry about it.”


I’d like to get a medicine that makes people mute. It was the thinking Baek Cheon.

“I will stop by Bunta, a member of the Church of Openness, but I think merchants are more likely to know about Unnam than opening up. So I think it’s better to do some research over there.”

“Let’s do that.”

Baek Cheon nods at Yoo-Esul’s answer.

“Let’s go.”

Upon entering the castle, Hawasan’s group diligently circulated the open fire and searched for rumors about Unnam.

Chung-Myung complained that the whole process was futile, but Baek Cheon’s stance was different.

One little piece of information may change the outcome.

As it was a yard to the land where exchanges were cut off, I just wanted to get one more piece of information.



The servants of Hawasan, who sat around the glass, sighed deeply.

“No. Sacheon is right next to Unnam. Is it okay to not have information like this?”

“The opening was the most shocking.”

I couldn’t hide the look of embarrassment on Yoon-jong’s face.

A room to enter Unnam? Why do you ask us that?

What Buntaju, the saint of openness, said calmly resonates in my head.

When asked if he could get any information related to the incident, the provincial governor replied with a snout.

– How does openness get information when beggars can’t live in Unnam?

It was a remark that completely trampled on the room for rebuttal.

It is such a barren land that there can be no one who begs, so even open beggars cannot head to Unnam recklessly. First of all, you have to be able to get a meal so that you can do activities or anything.

Furthermore, the provincial government explained that it could not use its spiritual power in Unnam because it rejected beggars in the Namman Yasu Palace as a guard against the opening.

“The same goes for the top.”

“I can’t blame you for having no choice.”


Yoon-jong sighed and opened his mouth.

“There is no information about Unnam, let alone going up. So….”

“Maybe that’s not it.”


Yoon-jong turned his head away. Jo-Gol said with a slightly glum face.

“Opening may not really have any information about Unnam. But it won’t be the shops. They don’t give us information even though they know it.”

“How come?”

“……there’s no reason to give it to you. Isn’t it not profitable?”

“Didn’t you say you’d pay enough for the information?”

“That’s not enough. You should have at least removed the plum print.”


Baek Cheon exclaimed as if he was getting the hang of Jo-Gol.

“Do you mean to reject us from outside the country?”

Jo-Gol nodded.

“Sacheon is a place where people are more ostracized than I thought. Basically, it’s far from the center of the center of the country, and there are some historical problems.””Well, yes.”

Even in government offices, there is a saying that people from Sacheon are not selected as officials. Land of foreigners, but ostracized in the midfield. It was Sacheon.

“This is a place where the Sacheon Party has a great influence. It means that you have to be wary of the party’s value in order to make ends meet in the church. Would such people proudly welcome foreigners in military uniforms with the patterns of other civilizations?”

Chung-Myung, who was still listening, pouted.

“Then I’ll tell you sooner!”

“You wouldn’t take it off if I told you!”

“That’s not true. What do you want me to do?”

Chung-Myung stuck out his belly.

Hiding the question of Hawasan? That is not possible. I’d rather be ostracized than ostracized!

“You’re wearing a mask and going out!”

“Not like that!”

“It’s not going to work like this. If you really want to get information, you can get cooperation from the Sacheon Party, or at least hide the fact that we are outsiders.”

Baek Cheon nodded with a serene face.

“Well, I see what you mean. Then….”

Then suddenly, Yoon-jong looked at Jo-Gol and asked.

“But how can you……. Wait. Were you from Sacheon?”


Jo-Gol’s face becomes subtle.

“Come to think of it, I’ve heard at first glance that your house is in Sacheon……isn’t it?”


Jo-Gol looked dead and eventually sighed.


“Oh, so…….”

Baek Cheon then exclaimed as if he understood.

If it were not for four thousand people, it would not have been easy to know this fact. I felt like I was getting a clue.

Chung-Myung twinkled his eyes.

“I thought you said Jo-Gol’s death penalty was the restraint of the mall. We had to go to Jo-Gol’s death penalty house, right?”


“No! How bad is your personality that makes you run around the church because you don’t want to be in your house?” What a personality!”

‘I don’t want to hear that from you alone!’

Jo-Gol said with a quiver.

At the moment all of Hawasan’s disciples agreed with Jo-Gol. Surely hearing that from Chung-Myung is a perfect insult.

“It’s not that……. Sigh….”

Jo-Gol let out a deep sigh.

“That’s it, that’s it.”

Chung-Myung smirked and tapped him on the shoulder.

“It’s all the same. I’m sure he’s out of the family anyway. So you didn’t want to go back home.”


“It’s okay, it’s okay. Baek Cheon will understand that.”

“I, I came out on my feet! On my feet!”

“Let’s get the hang of it, private!”


Chung-Myung grinned and stabbed Jo-Gol in the ribs.

“Anyway, let’s stop by the house, capital punishment.”

Jo-Gol sighed and rose from his seat.

“Yes, you should. It’s all for the private sector.”

“Then let’s start right away.”

“Yes, private residence.”

Everyone left the glass with a slightly brighter face. And started walking the saints along Jo-Gol.

Chung-Myung whistled, placing his fingers on the back of his head.

“How come no one in the family is loved?”

Feeling like a needle poking his back, Baek Cheon turned around with a vein on his forehead.

“No, it’s not private, it’s all private, it’s all private.”

“……it’s the right thing to say.”

Baek Cheon gritted his teeth.

“Why would a well-loved, well-known man enter the city of Wasan.”

“Huh? I can’t let that slide. Doesn’t that mean you’d go to Jongnam if it wasn’t crooked? The man with a long hand should hear this!””Turn it off.”

Baek Cheon shakes his head at Chung-Myung’s rebuttal.

“The important thing is, I’m the one who asked Hawasan.”

“That’s right. If I had gone to Jongnam, I would still be carrying my own brother.”

Baek Cheon quietly put his hand on the handle of the sword, and Yoon-jong shook his head holding the arm of such a private residence.

“Calm down.”


Let’s cover our ears and close our eyes.

f*cking mother-in-law.

Meanwhile Jo-Gol led them to the edge of the castle.

“Oh, I think it’s there.”

A small shopping mall came into Chung-Myung’s eyes.

St. John’s High School.

It felt like a random name, but the top seems certain anyway.

The slightly old-looking hall and small scale were cuter.

“Wow, the second child to enter Hawasan with family expectations.”


“Anyway, Jo-Gol’s death penalty has a cute side by side. Then should I say hello to my parents?”

As Chung-Myung swirled along, Jo-Gol sighed and sang Chung-Myung.

“Where are you going?”

“Huh? You’re leaving first?”

“It’s not that way, it’s this way.”

“Huh? Where?”

“This way.”

Chung-Myung’s gaze returned to Jo-Gol’s point.

“It’s a wall.”

I keep seeing the wall.

He seems to have been turning his head for a while, but all he can see is a large red-painted wall.

You have to turn around so much that your neck is almost broken that it’s big……I could find a huge door.

Dead Sea Commerce Association.


Chung-Myung’s eyes tremble.

A wall so wide as not to be fully visible, and so many pits of war jutting over it.

Chung-Myung, who looked at Jo-Gol several times alternately with the enormous sight, opened his mouth with a slightly trembling voice.

“No, right?”

“That’s right, isn’t it?

“This is it?”


“This is Jo-Gol’s death penalty house? This house you think might even live in?”

“……it is.”


You’re a child with a death penalty?

Oh, my, my. What’s going on?

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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