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Chapter 558

Hyun Jong gulped down the tea in his hand.

Then he put the tea cup down on the table to make a thud.

“Green forest…….”


“In the name of heaven?”

“Yes, I am.”

When Im Sobyong smiled brightly, Chung-Myung looked scary.

“No, that bandit is dying, is he crazy?”

“Cough! Cough! Turn it off……. Aren’t you talking too much to the sick man, Hwasan Theologian?”

“Come to think of it, he only coughs at his disadvantage. I’ll take out the lung and check it out.”

When Chung-Myung tried to turn his eyes and rush at him, Baek Cheon and other students hurriedly grabbed him.

“Don’t do that, Chung-Myung. I’m afraid you’ll really do it.”

“That’s what I’m saying.”


Chung-Myung shouted with his eyes wide open.

“The bandit’s coming into the conduit and eating at the same time as his stomach gets twisted, what? You’re in the heaven’s paradise? Why? You’re a demon, too!

“……Koo, Cough!”

“Cough is frozen to death!”

Chung-Myung’s feet flew across Ho Gong and into Im Sobyong. Im Sobyong rolled around and cried desperately.

“Long-written man! Long-written man! Hwasan’s guest is about to be beaten to death by Hwasan’s disciple! Save me!”

Hyun Jong really couldn’t help laughing at this situation.

It’s a mess.

It’s a total mess.

“You need to calm down.”

“No, I don’t know how you can hear that crap.….”



“Of course, it’s a ridiculous situation, and it’s true that I can’t help but be embarrassed. But…….”

Hyun Jong opened his ax eyes and stared at Chung-Myung.

“You don’t know who this is all about, do you?”


“If you know, be quiet there.”


Im So-yong admires Hyun Jong, who calms Chung-Myung as if he were wearing a leash to a fierce dog.

Hyun Jong said.


“Yes, Jang Moon-in.”

“Do you know what you mean?”

“Yes, of course.”

Hyun Jong’s eyes staring at Im Sobyong were determined and straight.

“Though the thunderstorm is still unclear, the foundation is the union of Hwasan and the party.”

“Yes, it’s a coalition of factions. But the Beast Palace and the Ghost Gate don’t participate in the Heavenly Union.”


“Not only the Beast Palace but also the Ghost Gate is not a political place. If I have to say, the form is more like a Sapa.”

Hyun Jong let out a slight salivation.


Im Sobyong caught a glimpse of Baek Cheon and Chung-Myung being held back by the pack.

“As long as the Hwasan Divine Dragon has been to the North Sea, it is natural that the North Sea Ice Palace will become a celestial ally. Then you won’t have to tell who you’re from and what you’re from.”

Hyun Jong shook his head.

“But it’s not an easy decision to make.”

His voice sank low.

“The wilderness is a gate-para other than a bird, but they have never bothered the people of the country. On the other hand, isn’t greenness a place to suck the high blood of both people and fill my stomach?”

“Long storyline, it’s…….”

The firmness of Hyun Jong’s voice was young.

“Hwasan may not speak for all of the character of the League of Heaven, but it is now a place for the League of Heaven. As long as the frequency is the dominant force of the Heavenly Union, it is hard to accept the green forests that afflict both people.”

It was a remark that left no room for compromise.

Hyun Young’s cheeks were slightly twitching when he heard that, but he didn’t dare to put a damper on Hyun Jong’s words in this tone. Elder Hyun Young said so, not to mention other students.But despite the stern refusal, Im Sobyong smiled nonchalantly.



“Let me ask you a question. What is Hwasan’s province? Are you following the line yourself? Or are you leading the suffering to good?”


Hyun Jong made a slight frown at an unexpected question. But if you’re proud of yourself as a master, you can’t help but answer this question.

“Hwasan is following the line himself. But that’s because Hawasan is not good enough to be a master himself. So in the end, it’s the mission of the men named Hwasan to lead everyone back.”

“If so, can those who have done wrong never reach eternity?”

“It’s possible if you put up with it and repent.”

Im Sobyong nodded slowly as if he wanted to hear the answer.

“Then, a long writer. Long-written man, and Hwasan, please lead Green Forest on the right path.”

Hyun Jong’s eyes shook slightly.

Im Sobyong said with a serious look on his face.

“Green forests are just a group of people who have no way to live in the fields. Those who have wealth and can stand on their feet need not climb mountains, and those who are not afraid of sin do not have to hide in the bushes.”


“I know that rumors are circulating that Nokrim makes a lot of money by robbing both people. But a long storyteller. Even if you pile up money like a mountain, what kind of wealth can you enjoy in that mountain valley? If you’ve collected a lot of wealth by squeezing the high blood of both people, wouldn’t you all abandon the mountain?”


When Hyun Jong seemed speechless, Chung-Myung opened his mouth.

“You’ve got a lot of money.

“Well, that’s what ordinary greenlings do. Ordinary…… Coo, Cough! Cough! Oh, my. Cough.….”

“That’s a real lung thing.”

Im Sobyong smirked with a shy face and said.

“Of course I’m a shameless person. It is not that I want to officially join the Heavenly Federation and enjoy the same status as other literary factions. That’s enough even after Noklim has cleared up the stigma and gained a new name. Before that, only one agreement is enough.”

“If you say it’s a promise…….”

“Please do not abandon the green forest.”

The calm energy began to flow out of Im Sobyong’s body, which seemed weak all along.

“Just because you’re private doesn’t mean you’re not a person. Just because you don’t learn and don’t know what’s good doesn’t mean you should be treated like trash. Isn’t it really the job of a man to teach those who don’t learn and to teach those who don’t know what’s right?”

Hyun Jong, who had been listening, nodded.

“That’s absolutely right.”

“If you ask me to abandon my life and live a new life, I will. But it’s not just my power, so help me.”

Im Sobyong bowed to Hyun Jong on the spot.


Hyun Jong doesn’t talk for a long time as if he’s thinking deeply. Soon he nodded his head.

“I see what you’re trying to say for now.”

“If I do…?”

“But I’m not the only one to decide on this. Not only Hwasan but also the other Munpas need to put their heads together to discuss it, so King Greenlim, don’t rush.”

“That answer is enough.”

Im Sobyong grinned.

“If so, may I stay in Hwasan for a while until the Hwasan Divine Dragon hands over to us?””Do it.”

“Oh, my.”

Chung-Myung was surprised and asked back with his eyes wide open.

“Feeding bandits and putting them to sleep? In Hwasan?

“Why? I’m feeding you and putting you to sleep. I’d rather have sanjeok!”


“Don’t tell me anything and show me to your place. I’ll get you a quick manufacture!”


So Im Sobyong stayed in Hwasan for a while.



Im Sobyong took a few steps back and turned his head to the side.

“Excuse me…… Hwasan The Dragon. No, Chung-Myung stamp.”


“……I don’t think this is the way to the place.”

“Come on. You’ve been fooled. Come over here. Not there, this way.”

“……I think it’s getting more and more smug?”

“Quiet is a good thing.”

Im Sobyong slipped back and Chung-Myung grabbed him by the back of his head.

Almost at the same time Im Sobyong clung to the wall of war desperately.

Then Chung-Myung twisted his face and pulled him.

“Oh, I’ll just have to go for a second!”

“I’m not trying to beat you up! I’m already weak and I’ll die if I get a stamp!”

“I’m beating you gently so you don’t die!”

“Look! You’re trying to beat me up! Argh! The Taoist catches the bandit!”

“It’s a good thing.”

“Oh, you’re right.”

Im Sobyong nodded and sank to the spot.

“Come on, I can’t complain about anything I’ve been subjected to because of my rotten status.”

“You’re a f*cking b*tc*.”

Chung-Myung gnawed his teeth at Im Sobyong. He’s seen quite a lot of slickness in his life, but he’s exceptionally sly.

“What are you thinking?”

“What do you mean. Didn’t you hear that? I want to be in the heaven.”

“Some bandit is coming into the blind. What are you trying to do?

Im Sobyong grinned as he looked at Chung-Myung’s distrustful eyes.

“Look, Chung-Myung painted.”


“Do you know who killed the most in the last war against the Magistrates?”



Chung-Myung nodded quietly. That’s true.

“The most dead of the Sapa are the bandits of Greenim and the numbers of Janggangsuchae. Do you know why?”

“Because you’re not helping.”

“That’s the way it is.”

It’s funny.

Of course Chung-Myung hates Goofa. But at least until the last moment, they helped each other against the devil.

Even though Saeweossa Palace was not allied with the Old Federation, they supported each other by thousands of miles.

One Safaman doesn’t help each other.

“There’s no way we’ll suddenly have friendship just because we have a new enemy who’ve always been stabbing in the zone. Even if we didn’t attack each other, we couldn’t join forces against Mahkyo.”

“That’s right.”

“So there’s no way he’ll stay.”

It’s the same now.

Just because Mahyo is out, all the people and Nokrim work together to fight back? You’re welcome. All the men could support Mahkyo if they could destroy the green forest completely.

Sapa cannot join forces with each other, and factions do not necessarily help Sapa. And there is no reason to help the people of the Middle East.

Therefore, green forests were not helped anywhere in the world.

“Can it be any different this time? The reason why the green forest is so strong now is because, paradoxically, the damage of the last war was so devastating. Because the people who lost their lives sinned to live and fled to the mountains to escape the coffin. Now that each of them has been absorbed into the green forests, they’ve become a little more profitable.””By bandits?”

“I’m not trying to explain that. What I want to say is…….”

Im Sobyong opened his mouth with his cold eyes.

“As a king of green forests who has to take care of his family, I will never watch them die like the last war. I’m willing to do so if I have to lick Hawasan’s foot in return.”

Chung-Myung, who saw the eyes full of will, nodded with a serious face. And I leaned down slowly.

“…What are you doing?”

“You’re taking off your shoes.”

“What about the shoes?”

“No, I heard you were licking me.….”

Flinching Im Sobyong rushes.

“Hey, that’s what you’re saying, horse!”

“Tsk tsk. That’s why they’re bandits. I can’t believe a word of it!”

“Oh, yeah.

Im Sobyong has never been pushed to speak, but whenever I mixed stories with Lee, I felt like I was being dragged into it.


He let out a deep sigh and seriously opened his mouth.



“Help me.”


Chung-Myung scratched his head as he looked at him with his eyes wide open.



“Why do you keep saying that it’s natural that there’s going to be the same chaos in Kangho?”

Im Sobyong grinned.

“That’s not too obvious.”


“Because the seal is doing that.”


Im Sobyong opened the fan in his hand and covered his mouth slightly.

“When someone like a seal builds up their power around them and prepares for something, it doesn’t mean that something difficult will happen just by the ability of the seal.”


“It appears that the tombstone was found in the North Sea, and that’s probably why the seal rushed to the North Sea.”


“But if you don’t know what’s going on, you’re admitting that I’m stupid. Unfortunately, I’m smart for a bandit.”


Chung-Myung smirked.

Aside from being smart, that’s how much the green-rimmed king comes to Hawasan to get a good head?

Surely this man was out of the ordinary.

“And what….”


“Wouldn’t you be able to get another piece if you were next to the seal? Cough! That’s…….Cough! Cough! It’s a matter of survival for me…….Cough!”


With his head down, Chung-Myung sighed deeply.

‘How come only these people stick around me.’

It’s a karma of past life.

It’s karma.

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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