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Chapter 95

The day of the Hwajong Branch has dawned.

Hyun Jong still looked at the three great disciples lined up in front of him.

Be determined.

The fact that these children’s faces were hardened broke Hyun Jong’s heart. The children who are lined up in front of him now understand how much burden they have to carry on the Hwajong branch.

I have a pain in the chest.

I don’t know when it became this bad, but this burden was inherently a burden for the elders of the private sector, including long writers. However, from a certain point when the Hwajong Branch was established, it proved the power of the literary group and passed the honor to the children.

He is too young to bear the burden even if he is a great student.

Not to mention the three great disciples.

Nevertheless, I am more sorry for the children who come forward without complaining about the heavy burden.

“The Long Man.”

Hyun Young peeked around and Hyun Jong slightly raised his head.

I was sentimental and kept the children up too long.

Hyun Jong refreshed the atmosphere with a low cough and opened his mouth with a gentle voice.

“You all look nervous.”

Hyun Jong, who slowly looked back at the children, shakes his head.

“You don’t have to be so stiff. Winning or losing doesn’t matter. All you have to do is use this Hwajong branch as your foundation.”

Hyun Jong makes eye contact with everyone and speaks as if he is determined.

“No matter what the consequences may be, you are still the proud disciples of Hawasan. All you have to do is remember the fact.”

It was a crude remark.

Words that did not lift the spirits of those who went out to pray, nor did they make the determination to win the honor of Hawasan.

However, the words eased the nervous disciples’ minds under heavy burdens.

Hyun Jong nodded as everyone’s expression became a little gentle.

“I’ll keep an eye on you. See you later.”

At the end of that, Hyun Jong turned around and walked first. Hyun Young quickly sticks to the side.

“Don’t you want to go with me?”

“No matter how hard it is, those who fight and those who watch cannot go together. They’ll have something to say between themselves. Let the children be alone.”

“Yes, a man of letters.”

When Hyun Young winked, other members of Hawasan’s elders and the Unja boats quickly followed in the footsteps of Hyun Jong.

One person stepped forward when the remaining two great disciples and the three great disciples were relaxing with low breathing.

Baek Cheon.

He stood firm in front of everyone.

“Today we fight Jong-nam.”

Baek Cheon’s eyes glanced at Chung-Myung and went back to his place.

“As the long man said, losing is not a shame. Shame is not doing your best. Be proud of yourself as a disciple of Hawasan when you fight.”

“Yes, death penalty!”

“Let’s go!”

Baek Cheon led his students to the unarmed position with a firm face. The faces of the disciples who follow suit show determination. Even Yoo-Esul’s face, which was walking at the end, showed extraordinary determination.


As the students of this university moved away, Yoon-jong sneaked out to the front.

Then the three great disciples warmly welcomed Yoon-jong.

“Well, what do you want to say, Ambassador?”

“Let’s just say no, no. You’re going to stay up all night.”

“Ha, I heard that a real sentence drives a person crazy.”

You bastards….

“You guys treat me to a Baek Cheon dinner class!””Okay, let’s do it quickly. My legs hurt.”

“If you’re going to be like this, let’s all say something. Jo-Gol death penalty. Go stand in the back in advance. Save time.”


Yoon-jong sighs deeply.

‘They used to be so nice.’

How did you end up like this?

Yoon-jong turned his head and looked at the root of all this.

Chung-Myung, who is drooping with the face of being lazy to die even though a large event called Hwajong Branch is in front of him, catches his eyes.



“Don’t you have anything to say?”

Chung-Myung smirks.

“You’re doing a hell of a lot of work.”

Chung-Myung turned his head and looked at the unarmed place.

“I have to finish quickly and eat. Let’s go.”

Yoon-jong unwittingly rolled up the corners of his mouth.

“Hi, dude.”

I can be sure of one, if not the other.

He is usually a hell of a man, but there is no limit to being reliable at times like this.

“Let’s go!”

Yoon-jong took the lead and led everyone to unarmed.

Following him, Chung-Myung still glowed his eyes.

* * *

Hwajong Branch is basically an event created for the exchange of Hwasan and Jongnam.

Of course, inwardly, Hwasan has an axe to grind, Jongnam has an axe to grind, but at least outwardly aimed at exchanges centered on bimu.

Therefore, Hwajong Branch does not accept visitors separately.

Until now, only Hwasan and Jongnam’s Mundo gathered together and did nothing but pray to win each other.

Of course, this Hwajong branch is no different.

Until arriving unarmed, everyone thought so.



Hyun Jong opened his eyes wide and looked at the smoke field.

Passing through Hawasan’s prose comes the great battlefield. Due to the nature of Bimura, large seats are needed. Therefore, Hwajong Branch was held here without exception.

Until now, all of the disciples of Hwasan and Jongnam were lined up on the left and right sides of this wide range of smoke fields, but today there was a rather strange scene.

“What the hell are they……?”

An unidentified crowd was gathered around Yeonmu, where the Hwajong Branch would take place.

Even that is not all. Even at this moment, people are flocking to prose.

What’s more bizarre is that every one of them now has a pick-up in their hands. Each of them was carrying chairs and tables around the rubber.

Hyun Jong was taken aback by the sudden situation and lost his words for a while. Then Unam came up with an urgent face.

“The Long Man.”

“What’s all this about?”

“People who came to the mountain gate asked for access to Hwajong Branch with their own eyes. I couldn’t stop it blindly because so many people gathered.”


Hyun Jong drooled.

“Did they call you from Jongnam?”

If so, the purpose is obvious.

It’s to show them the naked way that Hawasan loses to them.

I didn’t know when I first saw it, but when I saw it again, the colors of the middlemen were quite colorful. Among them, Hyun Jong also saw some familiar faces, so he probably invited the island’s leaders.

Those who have recognized themselves are local celebrities in Danju, the island and western region. And even those in official garb can be seen around it.

Given their influence on the island, what they saw and heard at the Hwajong Branch today will quickly spread across the island.


Hyun Jong, who is slightly feverish at the thought of that peculiar thought, speaks with a slightly lower voice than usual.”Don’t you know that foreigners shouldn’t be allowed in without permission?”

“One, the long man.”

“How did you come to terms with their obvious intentions?”

“Well, that’s not it…….”


Then, I heard a low voice in Hyun Jong’s ear.

“Long story, I don’t think it’s been pre-arranged.”

Hyun Jong turned his head.

Jong-nam’s elder, Sama Seung, was approaching him with a slightly embarrassed face.

Hyun Jong paid attention to Sama Seung’s ‘surprised’.

You’re saying Jong-nam didn’t do this?’

If Sama Seung called them, there’s no reason to ask such a question with such a flustered face. He would have walked in a relaxed manner and grinning.

Hyun Jong sneaked around Unam.

“What happened?”

“I tried to stop them, but the man who brought them…….”

“It’s me, Jang Moon-in.”

Hyun Jong and Sama Seung’s eyes went back to where the sound came from. A familiar person was walking with a smile.

“You are not great Hwang.”

“Hwang Dae-in?”

Hwang Munnyak at the top of the galaxy was approaching them.

“I’m in high spirits.”

Hwang Dae-in still wins the lottery. The two were greeted by Hwang Dae-in for now. But the face is still full of questions.

Hwang Dae-in, who let go of his hands, smiles brightly.

“The Hwajong Branch will be held, but I don’t think there will be any excitement without an audience, so I invited some people.”


As soon as Hyun Jong was about to say something with his brows crossed, Sama Seung beat him.

“That’s not a bad idea. Since this is the last Jonghwa branch, it would be okay to have a festival in Seomseo.”

At the same time, it was Sama Sung who gave strength to the word Jonghwa Branch.

Hyun Jong sighed low.

As long as Hwang invited a person and agreed to it in Jongnam, it is difficult for him to step up and oppose it. Telling those who climbed up this rugged Hawasan to just go back?

It’s not gonna work.’

Words denouncing the harshness of Hawasan will circumnavigate the island. Even more so, considering their influence.

It’s hard.

It was very difficult to knock them out.

In the end, Hyun Jong had no choice but to sigh and smile.

“You can do that. Since you’re here, enjoy your time.”

“Thank you for your understanding, Jang Moon-in. Of course.”

Hwang Dae-in smiles and turns around. Mu Young-gae smiled and headed to the audience seats that were being made with Hwang Dae-in.

Hwang Dae-in, who was walking in the lead, raises his head and looks at Chung-Myung.

All right, that’s it’s all right.

Chung-Myung nods his head still.

Exchanging glances, Hwang Dae-in gave an unknown look.

The small stamp always surprises me. What are you trying to do this time?’

It was none other than Chung-Myung who ordered Hwang Dae-in to gather the masters of the island library. He secretly visited Sodanju in harmony and delivered his words to Hwang Dae-in.

First of all, bring everyone you think is famous.

I did what I was told. I don’t know what’s behind it, Little Pillson.’

Chung-Myung rolled up the corners of his mouth while receiving Hwang Munnyak’s eyes.

It’s all about growing a board!’

What’s the point of fighting each other in a place where there’s no one?

Even if the result is made, no one will believe it when Jong-nam closes his mouth and Hwasan talks. Therefore, we must make everyone see the results of this Hwajong Branch with their own eyes.”Then that’s it for the preparation.”


“No, nothing.”

Do you understand me?

How can a Babbird know the meaning of a stork…Isn’t this a Babbird and a Stork?


Jang Moon-sa! I’m thinking like this. Cancel what you said I was stupid!

Baby hairs used to work.

“Oh, come on! Can I give you a compliment?”

Jo-Gol frowns and looks back at Chung-Myung.

“Why do you keep talking to yourself? Are you nervous?”


While Chung-Myung sighed, he was roughly ready.

The chairs were arranged and the audience sat at a short distance from the smoke and mirrors. Servants who brought the pick-me-up line up after that.

“It looks like it’s starting.”

I heard someone’s nervous voice.

After a while, Unam walks out of the middle of the smoke and mirrors. Standing in the center of the smoke station, he looks around once and holds hands together to win the tickets to the audience.

Then he straightened out his chest and took a deep breath. A solemn and loud voice burst out.

“Let’s begin this year’s Hwajong Branch!”

The atmosphere heated up in an instant.


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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