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Chapter 635

“Who is it?”

“…I don’t think you’re a great student.”

Hawasan’s disciples looked at Ho Gong on stage with curious faces.

Just by looking at the age and complexion that can be inferred by their faces, they were clearly different from their great disciples.

And it could have been known even if the appearance was not different.

Something’s different.

The leisurely ease and strange emptiness felt in secret stimulated those who watched.

“Is he an elder?”

“Didn’t only one elder come?”

“I don’t think you’re a top student.”

As the question grew deeper, Ho Gong, who stood on the stage, quietly opened his mouth.


It was indeed a heavy echo.

The moment the first word fell, there was enough presence to attract all the attention of the Hwasan disciples.

“Ho Gong, the shaman’s elder.”


With the advent of another elder, the eyes of his disciples were questioned.

Ho Gong, who led everyone’s attention, continued with a light smile.

“Hwasan and the shaman’s inscription are well seen. It was a good time to realize how excellent the people of Hawsan were. The shaman’s disciples must have learned a lot, too. As the shaman’s elder, I am more than grateful for his teachings.”

Ho Gong, with his hands in the center, quietly seized the ball.

At the sight, Baek Cheon tilted his head and said to Chung-Myung.

“…That’s more common sense than I thought.”

“That one?”

“You know what?”

Even worn-out clothes and roughly tied hair. Compared to Ho Sanja, who is as neat as a finger, it was hard to believe that he would ask the same question. So, of course, I thought his personality would be a bit cranky, but the words that came out of his mouth didn’t deviate a bit from the courtesy.

“Look a little more.”


But Chung-Myung rolled up the corners of his mouth.

“You’ll know when you see more.”

At the word, Baek Cheon squinted and looked at Ho Gong. It just so happened that he opened his mouth again.

“It would be better to repay you if you were indebted, but the shaman has nothing to offer to Hwasan.”

Ho Gong pretended to be agonizing, hummed and said.

“Hani, how about this?”

A deep smile bloomed around his mouth.

“Since the great disciples of the shaman seem to have failed to teach his disciples properly, I think it would be better for the shaman’s elder to come forward and teach them. Isn’t this good for each other?”

The faces of the Hwasan disciples have become frighteningly cold.

The word that provoked them was none other than ‘teaching’.

A moment ago, Ho Gong said that he had been taught by Hwasan with his own mouth, but that’s something he could say only when he lowered himself.

Teaching other people was a word that no one who knew any courtesy could ever say. This was several times more rude than blatant disregard.



Grinding of teeth rang here and there.I can stand it any way I want to ignore myself. But all of them couldn’t stand Hawasan being ignored.

Nevertheless, there were two reasons why I could not stand on my toes. First of all, the person who stretched out that lookout was none other than the shaman’s elder, and the bigger reason was that they were not the first to respond to that remark.


Hyun Sang opened his mouth quietly.

“Did you say teaching?”

The voice was subdued to its full extent. But Ho Gong asked back with a relaxed face.”May I ask who you are?”

“…Hwasan’s elder, Hyun Sang.”

“Oh, you were an elder.”

He seemed to have a light grip on Hyun Sang.

This, too, was not particularly rude. But the eyes on him were full of gentleness.

Ho Gong smiled brightly.

“Don’t you start by breaking away from the vanity of the city. I don’t think it’s too wrong for me, the shaman’s elder, to teach his disciples.”

There was a cold chill on Hyun Sang’s face.

Hyun Young, standing next to him, also stared at Ho Gong with an angry expression. Hyun Sang kept his manners to the end and said straightforwardly.

“Hwasan is not a weak place to ask Thamun to teach.”

Then Ho Gong stared at him without answering.

“Even if diarrhea teaching is necessary, that’s what Hwasan should ask for. It’s not for the shaman to drop me off.”


Ho Gong nodded as if he had a point.

“You’re right.”


“If it’s a normal door-to-door group, so be it.”

“…what do you mean?”

“I’m saying this out of regret.”

Ho Gong looked around Hwasan’s disciples.

“Hwasan’s young disciples are all outstanding. I’m so talented that I’m greedy.”

Hyun Sang calmly waited for the next comment. There was no one here who didn’t know what to say next was the point.


Sure enough, Ho Gong’s mouth was hard to laugh at.

“No matter how great a talent it is, it’s hard to see the light without someone to sharpen it. It seems to me that Hwasan still can’t handle their talents.”


Surprisingly, Hyun Sang didn’t get angry when he heard that.

It was none other than white porcelain boats and celadon ships that were angry.

“That d*mn…….”

“Be quiet.”

“But Elder!”

“I said be quiet down.”

Hyun Young’s cold voice interrupted their frivolity.

Hwasan’s disciples chewed on his lower lip. It was unbearable for them to insult Hwasan’s superiors, especially Hwasan’s superiors, who had just seen Ungum’s altercation.

One Hyun Young can’t let them get carried away either.

No matter how much he talks, his opponent is an old shaman. Young disciples were not the type to talk recklessly.

What’s more, I can feel the other person’s intention of scratching it, so isn’t it hard to be easily fooled?

But Ho Gong spoke in a relaxed voice again, as if he had no intention of letting go at this point.

“It’s a pity. Who would enjoy watching their talents bloom and lose because they don’t meet the right environment.”


“If you’re a different gatekeeper, it’s the work of Hwasan, who walks on the same path, and it’s cognitive to want to help.”

Hyun Sang’s lips trembled slightly.

It wasn’t the man’s mouth that bothered him. It wasn’t the look down on Hawsan, nor even the current situation that was hard to refute.

What really afflicted him was the thought that it might be helpful for his disciples to ask the shaman’s elder to teach him even at the risk of this insult.

There’s nothing wrong with that.Hawsan’s disciples showed such a great appearance. Not to mention the victors, even the defeated disciples showed tearful struggle.

It’s not a dream to catch up with that shaman.

However, as Ho Gong said, if there is no one who leads us from above, one day we will face the limit. And even if you go over that wall, Hawasan’s disciples will have to struggle against the odds that are incomparable to other prestigious ones in the process.

Because my superiors can’t lead me.

Is my humble pride important?’

Pressing bitter emotions, Hyun Sang opened his mouth, and Hyun Young, who was watching the situation from the side, said quickly.

“Let me ask you a question.”

“Tell me.”

“This position is a sign of victory and defeat, and if the seal comes out of it, what will be the outcome?”

“Did you say you won or lost?”

“That’s right.”

Hyun Young took a deep breath and added.

“The shaman still needs two more wins to win. Don’t tell me the elder is going to fight for himself?”

To a sharp question, Ho Gong laughed bitterly.

“Win or lose……” Win or lose…….What does that matter to you?”


“The secret is to compare each other’s ignorance and learn from each other. It’s good to win or lose if we’ve earned something from each other.”

Hyun Young’s face hardened. Ho Gong chocked with a smile.

“If you have to decide whether to win or not, you can call it a victory for Hwasan.”

Hyun Young clasped his fist under his sleeve.

‘This guy’s….’

In front of everyone, he does not cling to winning or losing. This is a move to lower the meaning of this beemu itself.

It was also the best way for a shaman who lost a lot of things even if he won. It was Hyun Young’s mistake that led the subject to him, not even Ho Sanja, but the elder didn’t think he would show skillful speaking skills.

Sure enough.

Those who were listening to it began to rumble.

“Wasn’t the shaman winning? But what do you mean Hwasan wins?”

Doesn’t that mean winning or losing doesn’t matter? It’s just a moderately competitive venue for exchange.”

“So the shaman hasn’t gone all out so far?”


Even the middle class seemed to be quite confused. Then someone shouted in a voice of conviction.

“Yes, of course! If the shaman fought with all his heart, where would he lose to the two great disciples of Hwasan?”

“What are you talking about? Do you say that even when you see it with your own eyes? Is that what you’re fighting about?”

“Tsk tsk. What do you know with those eyes? Of course the shaman’s great disciples are going to lose to the two great disciples of Hwasan. Wasan’s face, so he lost in moderation and then won back-to-back!”

“Hehe! That’s a very good jersey!”

The audience also began to argue with each other with their own opinions. Of course there were many who sided with Hwasan. However, up until a while ago, there was an overwhelming criticism that even if Hwasan lost, it would be a victory, but now that opinions are divided, it would show that the game is shaking.

God d*mn it.

Hyun Young bit his lips in anger.

If the elder comes out from the other side, the elder should come out from this side as well. But he and Hyun Sang could never beat that Ho Gong.

If so, he has to step back, but if he shows his tail in the current situation, he will admit that his superiors cannot face the shaman’s elder.’What am I supposed to do?….’

Hyun Young glanced at Hyun Sang’s expression. Hyun Sang couldn’t come up with an answer either.


Hyun Young knows. Who always gives answers when they can’t come up with measures.




You’re half a beat fast.

Hwasan’s disciples looked back at Chung-Myung in unison. Chung-Myung, squatting on the floor, gazed up at Ho Gong and opened his mouth.

“Don’t try to slip over and do it right. Is that why you lost or what?”

“…… hmm?”

“You’re saying we won, right?”

“My my.”

Ho Gong burst out laughing.

“That’s a good idea.”

“No, I don’t think you understand.”

“…What did you say?”

Chung-Myung slowly rose from his seat.

“So, the shaman lost, right?”


“Why can’t you answer? You were such a good talker a while ago.”

Ho Gong squinted with laughter and asked.

“Who are you?”


Chung-Myung smiled with his teeth revealed.

“It’s a little childish, but it’s called the Hwasan Divine Dragon.”

The eyes of Hwasan, the shaman and everyone gathered here poured down on Chung-Myung.

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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