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Chapter 370


Nam Jamyong breathed heavily.

Already, pride has fallen to the ground. But that’s……. No, that’s why I couldn’t step down even more. If you step down like this, you’ll lose your pride and get nothing.

He took a deep breath and opened his mouth again as calmly as possible.

“A small stamp.”


Chung-Myung tilted his head with a bright face.

Looking at a clear and bright smile, I couldn’t turn my stomach, so I had an urge to pull out a sword and swing it away immediately.

But Nam Jamyong ruled himself with the utmost patience.

No, it’s not him.’

How long has Nam Jamyong lived as a gatekeeper of Seowolmun Gate?

He found out what he really needed to negotiate with.

His eyes turned to Hyun Young, who was standing next to him, not Chung-Myung.


The desperation of Nam Jamyong’s voice was young.

“Help me! Help me! If you don’t help us, we’re all going to be beaten by those wicked Sapa people!”

He did his best to make the elder look as straight and straight as possible.

“Of course, I know what we’ve done is not easy for Hwasan to forgive! But those who engage in political strife must join forces when external forces come in.”


Hyun Young nods lightly. Certainly Nam Jamyong had a point.

“If you help us this once, we will never forget that grace!”

“Well, I guess so.”


Hope grew in Nam Jamyong’s eyes.

Unlike Mangjong, who was obviously the Hwasan Divine Dragon or the Torong, the elder was a man of words. The elder of the clan. I should have talked to someone who knew what was more important from the beginning.

But his expectations were devastated. Hyun Young smiled and looked back at Chung-Myung.



“What is he saying?”

“Oh, that?”

Chung-Myung answered with a shrug.

“So you’re pushovers, so don’t pull them out and come and get an arrow.”



Nam Jamyong’s eyes cramped.


Oh, of course……right. It’s in line with the meaning.

But do people usually talk like that in front of them? You’re a Taoist, too.

‘Oh, no!’

Now is not the time to think about this!

“He, he’s not!”

Nam Jamyong shouted in surprise.

“If you help me this time, I will never forget your kindness. I will repay you not just for words but for your satisfaction in Hwasan! So, Elder, please……!”

Hyun Young looked back at Chung-Myung again this time.

I didn’t even ask, but Chung-Myung started to interpret it on his own.

“I’m going to lose all my property anyway, but if you stop it, I’ll take a little bit of it off and take credit.”


Hyun Young’s smile grew warmer.

“That’s what he says.”

Nam Jamyong was speechless and looked at both.

‘What the hell is this…….’

A young man who takes people’s words so crookedly is a child, but what is the elder who believes them without countermeasure?

It seemed impossible to persuade them with his words.


But then, Danbyong Nip, who had been silent, took a step forward, coughing in vain.

“The elder, my name is Danbyong Nip, the gatekeeper of Taepyeongmun.””Oh, come on.”

This time, Hyun Young nodded with a smile.

“Elderly, I know that Hwasan is not feeling well. Until just a while ago, we were shouting to leave the West Bank and suddenly asked for help.”

“You know very well.”


Danbyong Nip looked at Chung-Myung, who intervened with blank eyes.


“Oh, no.”

Having lost his awkwardness by coughing in vain, he desperately managed his expression and continued to talk again.

“But the elder. Please don’t dwell on personal things and think of the world. They’re all over the world, Shin Juopae. What would the world say if the West Bank fell into the hands of Shin Juopae?”

Then Chung-Myung tilted his head and said,

“Jong-nam’s a moron.”


A bright smile followed.

“Is that right?”

“That……, uh, that’s possible…….”

“Dan Moon-joo!”


Nam Jamyong’s bawling quickly caught Danbyong Nip’s spirit on his way out.

‘For God’s sake, I keep stopping you.’

Somehow I couldn’t ignore him because he cut in with such a bright face.

Nam Jamyong took over Danbyong Nip’s words instead.

“He…… of course, he will be criticized in Jongnam. But as long as Hwasan is in the West Bank, Hwasan cannot escape the arrow! Do you mind if the whole world criticized him for his brutality?”

The last horse was so loud that it almost rang.

And the words certainly worked, and his disciples looked at each other silently.


The evidence was that Baek Cheon, who had been silent, tilted his head with a look of dismay. Nam Jamyong’s face brightened up at the sight.

But then Baek Cheon looked at Yoon-jong and said,

Doesn’t it matter?”

Then the disciples around him nodded and sympathized.

“Yes, it’s nothing but criticism. I didn’t get much attention until recently.”

“…Would people care so much about Hwasan? I heard it became famous, but I can’t believe it.”


Danbyong Nip was speechless and stared blankly at his disciples.

“Wife, the world will condemn it.”

“Criticism is a curse.”

“What’s the big deal about being cursed?”

“I’m still being cursed every day. To that son of a b*tc*.”

“I know.”

Danbyong Nip and Nam Jamyong both shut up.

‘No, what the hell is going on with these guys?’

Isn’t Hwasan also a prestigious tycoon?

Of course, just because they claim to be political factions does not mean that everyone is thirsty for justice.

It’s only young children who have many dreams that think so. The world is always more harsh than you think.

But isn’t there such a thing as decency aside from goodness?’

If Sapa comes in and comes out of Jongnam’s house, but doesn’t come forward, there will be a headwind.

“Are you sure you don’t mind if Hwasan’s face falls to the ground like this?”

Chung-Myung grinned when he heard it.

“You seem to misunderstand something, but it’s not a disgrace, it’s a disgrace.”


“No matter how hard we are Hwasan, we cannot ignore Jongnam’s influence on the West Bank. Should I say that it’s a little embarrassing to get involved in what’s happening on someone else’s land?”


‘Someone else’s land.’

Danbyong Nip’s body flinched.

That man’s land is what Nam Jamyong said here the other day. Surely Nam Jamyong said that the West Bank is the land of Jongnam and that he would not give a single comment to Hwasan?That Taoist is shameful enough to remember the word and return it now.

“He, it’s….”

“Come on. Don’t worry.”

Before Danbyong Nip could say anything, Chung-Myung smiled brightly again.

“Jong-nam is some kind of a gatekeeper! All men……. All, all men…What’s the name of the place?”

“Everyone! Everyone!”

“Oh, yeah. How can a man do anything to Jongnam? Don’t worry too much. Everything’s going to be fine.”


No, why would you say that?

Are you in a position to say that?

Danbyong Nip looked at Nam Jamyong with resentful eyes, knowing that he couldn’t speak at all.

“So why are you making fun of your muzzle?’

Feeling a strong resentment in his eyes, Nam Jamyong avoided the gaze with a shy face.

In fact, it was unfair for Nam Jamyong as well.

Did you expect me to be like this?’

Yesterday, when he pushed Hawsan here, he laughed and said it was pleasant, but now he’s passing the buck because things have changed.

No matter how harsh the world is, how can you do this?


But Nam Jamyong, who was about to plead, closed his eyes.

This is not the time to argue about this one by one. If we don’t get help from Hwasan, Jongnam’s shorthand is really over.

“Elderly! Don’t do that, please help me this once. Don’t you feel sorry for the people of the West Bank?”

Then Hyun Young smiled warmly and said,

“You don’t have to worry about that. From today on, we are not going to step up and protect the people of the West Bank. It’s not something that should harm the people of the country.”

“Well, then…….?”

“We will protect the people well, so Moon-ju should be careful not to worry and take good care of them.”

“Come on, Elder!”

Hyun Young, who smiled at Nam Jamyong, who shouted with a broken face in the world, looked back at Hwasan’s disciples and nodded.

“Here comes the guest.”


Baek Cheon and other disciples of Hwasan rushed forward and surrounded Nam Jamyong and Danbyong Nip. And began to push them out of the gate.

“Come on, Elder! You can’t do this! Elder!”

“Hwasan! Think of Hwasan’s reputation…”…the elder!”

Hyun Young flicked his ears with a sour face.


“These are the sapas!”

Eventually, bad words poured out, but Hyun Young shrugged with a look of where the dog was building.

Soon after, Nam Jamyong and Danbyong Nip went out the door and the gate of Hwayeong Gate was tightly closed.


Hyun Young frowned and kicked his tongue.

“People have no choice but to change their position depending on the situation, but it’s shameless. I can’t believe you’re here to ask for help.”

Then I peeked back at Chung-Myung.

“I kicked you out, but what are you going to do? This is not something to drag on.”

“Because of your face?”

“No, I think you’ll run barefoot to the West Bank if you get in the long-winded ear.”


Oh, I guess so.

You didn’t think of that.

“It’s a relief that Jang Moon-in didn’t come to the West Bank.”

“I think so, too.”

Things wouldn’t have worked out so easily with Hyun Jong. As soon as I heard Yangmin, my eyes would have been half-witted.

“Don’t worry. It’s not going to take that long.”

“And there is something right about what they say. I’m afraid it’s going to hurt the people of the West Bank.””That’s right.”

“If there is a rumor that the people of both countries have been damaged, Jang may lock me in his room and let me read moral scriptures for three days and nights.”

“…I’d rather be hit.”

“That’s what I’m saying!”

Seeing Hyun Young’s face burning up in a flash, it seems that he has experienced something similar.

Hyun Young, who had been braving for a while, looked at Chung-Myung and said.

There was a subtle uneasiness on his expression.

“I did what you said, but I honestly don’t think it’s a bad thing to join hands with Jongnam. The Man In Bang is one of the most powerful of the four factions. Even if it’s just one, most small and medium-sized clans can be swept away overnight.”

“That’s exactly what it looks like it.”

“But are you sure you don’t mind? If you don’t join hands with them, you may have to deal with us only with Hwagyeongmun.”


Chung-Myung said, glancing back.

“Children grow up fighting.”


Smiling smile was just nonchalant.

“I thought I needed a proper hands-on experience. There’s a limit to bimu or daejeon.”

Hyun Young burst out laughing in vainly.

Don’t you know how strong the crowd is?’

No, I don’t think so.

Although behavior is often misleading, Chung-Myung is never a dull child. Rather, they are too intelligent and look different from ordinary people.

There is no way that Chung-Myung does not know the meaning of confronting the whole population.

“Are you okay? It could be dangerous.”

At that, Chung-Myung looked back at Baek Cheon and the other students with a sullen face.

“Do you think he’s going to die?”



At the words, the faces of the Hwasan disciples died black.

Either way, Chung-Myung murmured in thought.

“Hmm. Jongnam, South Jeolla Province.”….”

Come to think of it, it was ridiculous to see all the people pushing into the West Bank.

“Shinjuopae is frozen to death.’

In the past, when he was in full swing with the inspection of plum blossoms, the world’s sapa had dried up.

But in just a hundred years, you’ve become strong enough to use that title?

“I’ll have to deal with both at once. How dare you dirty Sapa spit in someone else’s territory!”

“You said it was for the bell.”

“Oh, did I?”

I don’t remember.

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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