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Chapter 987

Episode 987 I didn’t see anything. (2)

Although they moved away from the riverside with great momentum, Hwasan and Dangga did not actually move very far.

In order to take care of the seriously injured Namgung family, it was necessary to prepare lodgings nearby, and the village they built in Gugang was perfect for such a volcano and a Tang family to live in.

“Still, I think it’s too close to the old faction. Wouldn’t it be inconvenient?”

“If it’s uncomfortable, those bastards standing over there with broken legs are uncomfortable. “Why are we uncomfortable?”

“That’s true.”

Thus, Hwasan settled in the manor previously used by Noklim.

After caring for the injured without even having time to unpack, we were able to regain some stability around sunset.

Of course, the injured people.

Not a volcano.

“The more I think about it, the angrier I get, you crazy octopus-headed bastard!”

Cheongmyeong’s eyes are fluttering.

“what? Collusion? Final decision? That crazy middle-aged bastard is just talking about how big a mouth he is! Throw a wooden stick into your mouth! “Where are you framing me?”

“Hmm, Cheongmyeong.”


Baekcheon cleared his throat softly. I understand the anger, but it seems like Sa-suk doesn’t like it when he speaks so harshly to the head of Shaolin.

“You’re talking too much to Kang-ho’s adult.”

“Did you visit the private residence?”

“That’s not what I’m saying… it could be a disease. “I have dementia.”


Jo Geol asked Yun Jong next to her in confusion.

“execution. “Will I get dementia on a desert island?”

“I thought you weren’t coming either.”


“After seeing what happened today, I thought I might come.”


It was an ordinary conversation that any disciple of Hwasan would be familiar with.

There was just one minor problem: there was now a shiny, bald man in front of them.

Hyeyeon, who couldn’t bring herself to join in on this conversation, was just shedding a cold sweat.

As I was rolling my eyes in anxiety, a spark flew out.

“hey. What do you think? Taengjoonga.”

“Ah, Amitabha Buddha…. W-what do you mean?”

“It looks like the room manager has gone crazy. What do you think?”

Hyeyeon closed her eyes tightly.

Since he was a man with eyes, he could not help but see everything that happened between Hwasan and Shaolin. When the court accused them of colluding with Sapa, didn’t I almost put double insults in the head’s face without even realizing it?

If that had actually happened, it would have been a moment of destruction that would forever remain in the history of Shaolin.

“Oh, what do you think?”

Hyeyeon was overcome with agony. No matter how much she can no longer be said to belong to Shaolin, her court is like a parent to him. But isn’t it okay to randomly gossip in front of others?

Of course, Cheongmyeong did not give Hyeyeon’s situation the slightest consideration. Instead of thinking, I tilted her head crookedly and pushed my face in front of Hyeyeon.

“Are you deaf? Since your head is shiny, are your eardrums also shiny?”

Jo Geol whispered to Yoon Jong again.

“execution. “Don’t you hear better if your eardrums are shiny?”

“⋯⋯I’m not a member of the National Assembly, so that’s fine⋯⋯.”

Hyeyeon glanced at the two and pursed her lips.

I hate those bastards more, those bastards.

“Why can’t you answer?”

At that time, Baekcheon, who was silently watching Cheongmyeong, narrowed his eyes.


“Ah, why again!”

“Monk Hyeyeon is having a hard time answering. “Stop asking.”

Cheongmyeong frowned. But before he could curse, Baekcheon spoke calmly.

“All people are like that. His body is with the volcano, but his heart is with Shaolin. How can we stop that? Only when you understand that can you be considered a true friend.”

“Oh, is that so? Do you still like Shaolin better?”

Hyeyeon changed her mind.

Baekcheon, that bird… No, I hate the Baekcheon seal more.

“Hiyaah. I was raising a tiger cub. So, you’re still going to blame the guy who says we colluded with Safa, right? “If you know this guy, isn’t he a spy who worked with the court and dug into the volcano?”




The five swords’ eyes all focused on one place. Hyeyeon, who had been blinking her eyes, jumped up.

“You’re a spy! “How can a Buddhist do such a thing?”

“Why can’t you do it, you bastard! Your boss just looked at me and said, “What kind of country am I going to sell?” Even when you see that, do those words come out of your mouth? “Is it true that Shaolin people are born with a clean conscience?”

“Well, that’s…”

Cold sweat trickled down Hyeyeon’s head.

“So, did you or didn’t you see the way you played host earlier?”

“Well, I…”

“Yes, you are.”

“Well, I didn’t see anything.”


At that moment, everyone looked at Hyeyeon blankly. Hyeyeon closed her eyes tightly again.

“okay? “Didn’t you see it?”

Cheongmyeong quickly got up from his seat, made a happy expression, and immediately hit Hyeyeon on the head.



“I knew it would be like this!”

Oh-geom was frightened and held on to Cheong-myeong, who was running towards Hye-yeon.

“Let go! Don’t you let go? Shut up that little bastard! This is why black-haired beasts are not harvested! what? Can’t you see? You bastard! “I guess those eyes are useless anyway, so why don’t I take them out today?”

“Cheongmyeong! “Calm down!”

“Man, are you beating someone like that!”

“Yes, Cheongmyeong! I don’t know anything else, but Monk Hyeyeon is not a black-haired beast! “I have no head.”



There was silence for a moment. Cheongmyeong, who was rushing towards him, and Ogeom, who was grabbing him, both looked blankly at Jo Geol.


“⋯⋯Crazy guy.”


“Siju, that’s a bit…”

“Shut up, you bastard!”

Cheongmyeong rolled his eyes again and rushed at Hyeyeon.

This was no different from the daily life of the volcano anymore, so no one was paying attention to this place.

Except for one person.


Namgung Do-wi looked blankly at Cheongmyeong, who was biting Hyeyeon’s head with his teeth.


Is that the person I was seeing?

As he watched the scene intently, he happened to catch a party flag passing nearby.

“Hey, there, Lord Soga.”


“⋯⋯Is this how it usually is?”

In response to his question, Dangpae slightly raised his head and looked at Cheongmyeong and Ogeom. And he answered with a sad face.

“Well… you’ll get used to it soon.”

Then, he patted Namgung Dowi’s shoulder a couple of times as if he felt sorry for him and then went on his way.

Now Cheongmyeong was beating Hyeyeon down. Nangong Daowi’s eyes fluttered at the unbelievable sight.

‘When I think about it…’

I think I was originally that kind of person. Yeah, a non-stage competition or something. Non-dance competition⋯⋯. That’s right, a non-dance competition.

‘But no matter what!’

Wasn’t he the one who showed heroic action by defeating the Black Dragon King on Maehwa Island yesterday? The sword he saw back then still remains as a thrill in Nangong Daowi’s mind.

But that person…

“Die, die! “You bat bastard!”

“Bah, it’s not a bat!”

“Isn’t it a bat? Where is the bald man in the coat of arms! Grow your hair out or something! Take off your clothes! “You have to do one or the other!”

“Well, that’s…”

It’s like that.

Oh, it’s like that.

I knew in my head that we were the same person, but it felt like my heart couldn’t accept it.

“Oh, calm down, man! Why take out your anger about Shaolin on a monk… uh?”

At that moment, Yunjong found Namgung Dowi standing blankly.

“Oh, hello?”

“⋯⋯Yes. “Hello, dojo.”

Although Yunjong greeted him politely, Namgung Dowi’s expression as he received the greeting was completely shocked.

“what? Isn’t that the injured person? “Why are you crawling out again?”

As Cheongmyeong’s attention turned to him, Nangong Daowi quickly cleared his throat. She thought that humans were strange and that she had to do what she had to do.

“stamp. “I’m here to formally thank you again.”

Namgung Dowi took a deep grip.

Cheongmyeong, who was looking at this in confusion, turned his gaze to Baekcheon and asked.



“Are the kids from prestigious families like that? “How many times have you repeated the greeting you just said?”

“Why are you asking me that?”

“That’s right, Sasuk comes from a Jongnam family with deep bones.”

“No, you bastard! “I am a volcanic person to my core!”

“Well, I seem like a very old and immoral person. Tsk tsk. “I betrayed my parents who gave me the good name Dongryong.”

“I don’t want to hear that from you!”

Oh, right.

Now that I think about it, that person is the Hwasan Sword that cleared the way against the enemy at the Yangtze River.

At that time… it was really cool and reassuring.

‘No, but is your name Dongryong?’

There is no need for a person’s name to match their face, but at this level, isn’t the face and name so discordant that they are fighting each other by the collar?

“okay. what. “Because being polite isn’t a bad thing.”

Cheongmyeong shook his head and spoke half-heartedly. Contrary to what she said, there was a blatant look in her eyes that asked, ‘What on earth can I use that little brat who’s doing such useless things?’ Enough to be clearly visible even from the Namgung Province.

“So, is the business over?”

“Oh, no.”

Namgung Do-wi kept wiping the sweat that was seeping out.

“Ah, now that we have become part of the family, I came to say that I would like you to take good care of me.”

Nangong Dowi bowed deeply again.

“Please give us a lot of guidance.”

He was convinced deep down.

‘The volcano has become much stronger.’

He knew very well what the original level of the volcano was. Just a few years ago, the sect that did not even have a name in Gangho was Hwasan.

‘And even during the non-muda competition, it was nothing more than a sect with a good review index.’

However, what they showed at the Yangtze River this time completely shattered Nangong Daowi’s thoughts. They have become on par with the Namgung family in just a few years… No, perhaps it has become a sect with a power that goes beyond that.

Although it makes no sense according to common sense, there is no way to deny what you saw with your own eyes.

‘In other words, it means that Hwasan is the one in the world who knows best how to rebuild a sect.’

So no matter what happens, you have to stick with it.

In order to completely rebuild the half-collapsed Namgung family, we must learn from Hwasan and the Hwasan Sword Association.

‘The Cheongmyeong seal will definitely help. certainly.’

Cheongmyeong risked his life to fight to save those he had never met. Considering that deep sympathies, I will never turn away from the Namgung family.

Namgung Dowi thought so.

The problem is…



“What are you talking about?”

“Now that you have joined the Cheonwoo Alliance, please take good care of me.”

“So what does that mean?”

“You said in front of the Shaolin leader that Oh Dae-se would beat him up and join Cheonwoo-maeng. “Aren’t you listening?”

“Ah, that?”

Cheongmyeong nodded as if he finally understood.

“yes! “That’s it.”

Nangong Dowi stared at Cheongmyeong with a bright face.

“So from now on…”



Namgung Do-wi, who was about to lower his head again, hesitated for a moment and only slightly raised his head.

And then I saw it.

Cheongmyeong, with his head tilted to the side, looks at me with a face that seems to have all the annoyances in the world buried in it.


“⋯⋯Yes. Sign up…”

“Who will accept it?”


Cheongmyeong flicked his ear and blew on his finger.

“I’m not buying it.”


“I’m not buying it.”


Yes, the problem was that Cheongmyeong was a stranger than Namgung Dowi thought.

Very sadly.

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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