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Chapter 682

There was a humming humming.

The sound of spreading against the backdrop of the bluish atmosphere of Hwasan felt peaceful.

It would have been if it wasn’t for Jang Nilso to hum.

Hoga Myong sneaked up toward him, humming down the mountain as if he was in a good mood.

“My lord.”


Jang Nilso looked back at Hoga Myong and his pale eyes glistened.

“What’s wrong?”

“Can I ask you a few questions?”

“You’re saying all sorts of weird things, too. Did I ever stop you from doing that?”

Of course it has never been.

Jang Nilso is a great tyrant. His natural s*x is unparalleled cruel, moody, and he is also a human horse servant who puts humans in the pit and laughs.

One thing Jang Nilso never breaks is that he doesn’t block any words.

– The king’s downfall is not because he committed evil. Because I don’t listen. No matter how evil a king is, he will never fall while listening to others.

That was Jang Nilso’s theory.

One who is a tyrant and does not block the press at the same time.

It was Jang Nilso who made the two seem incompatible. And that’s what made Jang Nilso what he is now.

“My lord.”

Hoga Myong took a short breath and opened her mouth.

“I don’t know why the ark came here in person.”


Jang Nilso twisted the corners of his mouth.

“Why? Do you think you’ve done something wrong?

“How dare I make such a comment on the actions of the ark.”

“So that’s what you’re saying, anyway?”

Jang Nilso didn’t feel the slightest bit upset at the question that might sound rude. I just kicked my tongue as usual with a happy face.

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk. Alias, aliases.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“That’s the problem with you.”

With his hands behind him, he continued, moving his feet down the mountain.

“There is no way for me to follow you when it comes to planning and calculating benefits. It’s great.”



A big smile caught his mouth while he was talking. It was like a child who was so excited to find a toy that was so funny.

“I don’t know exactly one thing. The benefits in sight are not everything. Huh? You should know how to take a loss for a bigger one. And sometimes you have to go to the trouble that doesn’t help you right now for something far away.”

“…Do you think today’s visit will help the crowd?”

At the question Jang Nilso turned and glanced over the peak. The look of ridicule was evident.

“Otherwise, would I ever have to step into this rotten, fragrant conduit?”


“An alias, an alias.”

Jang Nilso smiled quietly at Hoga Myong.

“What do you think the presence of the heavenly fool will be seen in the eyes of those old men of Gupa and O Great Sega?”

“It’s… it’s going to be like a pain in the neck.”

“Yes, that’s just about it.”

The power of Chun Woo-mang cannot be ignored. Until now, however, Goofa and Oh Dae-sega have been confronting those who are more than friendly. And always grabbed victory.

They should be wary, but they will not be afraid of thunderstorms.

“Do you know what those who fear change do when they first sense it?””Wouldn’t you like to stop the change?”


Jang Nilso gently shook his flashing hand with various accessories.

“The things that fear change are just waiting before my eyes when something I don’t know begins to happen.”


“It never moves until it’s clear what this change is like and how it’s going to flow.”


Hoga Myong nodded loudly.

Come to think of it, it was definitely the case for prestigious people like Gufa and Oh Dae-se.

“Do you know what makes those people move?”

“……I don’t know.”

“It’s a fear.”


Hoga Myong didn’t answer any questions. In Jang Nilso’s eyes, he saw a moment of blue life young.

“The fear that a little later might be irreversible. The fear of losing everything you’re enjoying. The fear of being trampled on by those who think little!”

Jang Nilso’s twisted desire flashed in his eyes.

“When there is that fear, the strong who are relaxed become petty, and the strong who are merciful hold on to the point. And if it doesn’t work out……!”

Jang Nilso’s red lips are wide open. At the same time, the feet wrapped in silk shoes trampled on the ground.

“Blood call.”

That voice.

A chewing syllable, a voice breaking a syllable, penetrated Hoga Myong’s ear.

At the moment, the shudder and tension of the whole body engulfed Hoga Myong’s dry saliva. But before I knew it, Jang Nilso said in a loose voice again.

“Well, that won’t be the case.”


“I just kicked you in the ass. If you’re so relaxed, you’ll be eaten by the thunderstorm.”

The eyes of Hoga Myong, who had been silent, were questioned.

“One thing they do is…….”

But I couldn’t bring myself to say the last words. From his point of view, I wondered if such an action would make Gufa and Oh Dae-sega move, but I couldn’t open my mouth because it would be suspicious of Jang Nilso to express it in a straightforward way.

Jang Nilso added as if he had understood that.

“A pseudonym.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“What do you mean by people? Huh? What you see is different when you’re standing in a differently.”


“Why should they be afraid of the heavens?”

“Honestly, I don’t know. Although the four strong clans have gathered to form a coalition, isn’t it still lacking in the name of the “Chunmenang” compared to that old file room or the “O” generation?”

“Yeah, you’re right. But you know what?”

Jang Nilso smiled significantly.

“Let’s say there’s another clique in that thunderstorm. For example…… Yeah, like green forests.”


“What’s the difference in the old file room?”


“Or if Cheongseong or Ami in the West, or if you were to join the Heavenly Union?”

Hoga Myong, who was still drawing in her head, shut her mouth.

“Gufa is Gufa. Yeah, it’s just an old file room. They are no different over the next thousand years. Ten door-to-door waves It’s an absolute rule that can’t be broken now.”


“But I’m not a natural. Heaven can grow as big as it can…….”

Jang Nilso’s face is distorted.

“There is no limit to its scalability. Munpa, who was a clique! Moonpa, who is now the 5th generation. Moonpa, who was a bird’s nest there. Even those who used to be Sapa can be the leaders of the Heavenly Union!”


“What does it mean to them that there was rust? What does it mean to them that I went there?”Hoga Myong’s face hardened. This is because I realized Jang Nilso’s fear.

Actually Jang Nilso didn’t do anything.

He just gave a gift and made a proposal that could not be made, made a few words, and came back. This is nothing.


Will those who have heard of the situation think so?

Do those who think there must be a reason for everything, Jang Nilso, visited Hwasan for no particular purpose?

You’d think it couldn’t be.

You would never have imagined that Chun Woo-men would join hands with Jang Nilso, but this would change the story.

There’s no way I’ll get up if the whole world turns upside down. What you used to think would be a thousand or ten thousand jobs now.

Can they really ignore that possibility?

“The anxiety that comes in front of me and weighs on people is not that great. I feel relieved when I get out of the situation.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“That’s what real anxiety is about. No fear, just as I lay on a soft mandarin bed and try to sleep, tickling the soles of my feet and creeping in.”


“It’s only when that annoyance grows that man knows fear.”

Jang Nilso created a small crack between them by showing himself in Hwasan.

Besides, Cheon Woo-men and the old file room aren’t that good of a relationship in the first place.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a crack or a hole in the hole. Anyway, the cracks that have been revealed will be developed by themselves.

“Well, you can try and ignore it. However, I can ignore everything else, but I will not pretend that King Greenlim was there. It would mean that we could join hands with the Heavenly Sapa.”

Hoga Myong looked at Jang Nilso with a new look of admiration.

“Did you know that Im Sobyong is there?”

“Come on, that’s not true.”


Jang Nilso replied with a sour face.

“I’m not a god, and how do I know where he is?”

“What if…?”

“It didn’t matter if I had, it didn’t matter if I didn’t have I’ve already sent a face-to-face to Hwasan instead of him. I just changed my words because I saw him.”


“I’m sorry for him. You look like you chewed on something. Hahahaha.”

Jang Nilso stretched his arms like a horse. The splendid embroidered sleeves flapped loudly.

“Did you see the atmosphere?”


“Change raises expectations, but at the same time fear.”


“I was just kind enough to show the reality to those who were excited without knowing the world. From now on, I’ve let you know that unpredictable things happen. Now those who were there will no longer be happy with the existence of the Heavenly Alliance.”


“Gufado! The Five Kingdoms! And the ones who gathered there! You’ll know everything, like a moron who knows nothing and is eating! The fact that peace will no longer continue like it is now! So the anxiety they have will raise doubt, and the doubt will bring blood.”

Hoga Myong’s body trembled.

“We’re just…….”

Jang Nilso smiled brightly as he lowered his grand arms.As if you didn’t say anything.

“In a chaotic world, all we have to do is take advantage. Do you understand, aliases?”

“…Yes, my lord.”

Of course, I can’t understand how far Jang Nilso is looking and what else he has in him.

Either way, Hoga Myong should not know all of Jang Nilso’s thoughts, nor should Jang Nilso understand all of Hoga Myong’s thoughts. The moment each other thinks the same thing, one becomes worthless.

“But one thing I’m concerned about is…….”


“Can that Hawsan do my part?”


Jang Nilso didn’t immediately answer the question.

“That’s why I’m here to check.”


“Power is the gathering of people after all. It is foolish to make a plan with your head, not with your eyes to see the people who make up that power. I don’t believe what I didn’t see with my own eyes.”

Jang Nilso murmurs to himself. I laughed very quietly.

“Hwasan…….Yes, Hwasan.Hwasan the Divine Dragon.”

He rolled up his sleeves. As soon as he put the word “Hwasan Sinryong” in his mouth, he got goosebumps again.

“…If I hadn’t come, I would have made a mess. Yeah, you have to look at it with your eyes. If you don’t see it with your eyes, you’ll never know, such a beast!”

Hoga Myong looked at Jang Nilso with a bit of a daze. There was an ear that had never been on his face had never been before.

Hoga Myong has had Jang Nilso for many years. But even he has never seen Jang Nilso make this look.

‘What the hell…’

Hwasan The Dragon.

Fame is now shaking the world, but it’s only a young man. Compared to Jang Nilso, it’s too much to say that it’s a one-day puppy.

What did Jang Nilso see in the Hwasan Divine Dragon, Hoga Myong didn’t dare to guess.

“Hwasan asked you if you could do your part?”


“Well, I don’t know. I wonder if they’ll just do what they have to do.….”

Looking at Hwasan’s now distant peak, Jang Nilso glinted meaningfully. Then, he couldn’t hold back his laughter and said in an excited voice.

“Or we’ll push the world into a pit of fire!”


“Hahahahaha! It’ll be fun to watch.”

Hoga Myong paused and stared forward at Jang Nilso’s back. Then, I looked up at the peak of Hwasan that Jang Nilso was looking at.

I can’t guess all of Jang Nilso’s innermost thoughts, but one thing is for sure.

No other clique in the world, no one, ever turned Jang Nilso into an enemy and survived.

It was as if we could already see the war angles of Hwasan, which were set ablaze and burned to ashes in flames.

‘What do you say?’

Of course it’s not their fault. It’s just that the opponent is terribly bad.

The defeated Jang Nilso is like that.

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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