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Chapter 99


It was a hitting sound that I’ve never heard in my life.

People gathered in Hawasan have discovered that human fists and human faces can meet and make this sound.

It’s spinning.

Sunwoo, who was punched by Chung-Myung, spun around in Ho Gong.

Argh! Argh!

Blood from his nose was scattered all over the place like fog along the rotating body of Seonwoo-ryang.

“If you’re good at that, you’ll get a rainbow.’

A rainbow made of blood.

What else in the world would be so terrible.

It feels like the boundary between common sense and non-sense is collapsing.

Sunwoo, which was spinning with blood, soon fell to the floor and twitched. Looking at him, everyone could clearly hear Chung-Myung’s voice.

“You’re acting up to nothing.”

Chung-Myung spits on the floor. And pull out a wooden sword with a waistline.

“Wake up, you son of a b*tc*. I’m not finished yet. My anger doesn’t end like this!”

It’s Chung-Myung roaring like a lion, but it’s not magnificent…….

I think it’s dirty and petty.’

It was the honest feelings of Yoon-Jong.

“What……?”

Sama Seung’s beard trembles.

‘What the…’….’

It happened before my eyes, but I still don’t understand what happened.

Chung-Myung seemed to have disappeared for a moment, and appeared in front of Sunwoo-ryang and fired a blow. And the beating Sunwoo literally spins like a top in the air and falls to the floor.

This is the whole story of what Samsung saw.

The problem is that it seems to have disappeared.

“I missed that kid’s move?’

No matter how nervous the three great disciples were, does it make sense that Jongnam’s elder, he missed the movement of the three great disciples of Hawasan?

‘No, it’s not. It can’t be!’

Sama Seung denied what she saw. But this is not his fault. Even if someone other than Samsung stood here, they would have reacted the same way.

Everyone is bound to deny and doubt anything that transcends common sense.

“That coward!”

At that time, the angry voice from the side awakened Sama Seung.

“A surprise attack while we’re talking! Hasn’t Hwasan even got the decency!”

“That son of a b*tc*!”

“…….”

I guess that’s what it looked like to these kids.

That’s it.

The higher the meaning, the more surprising it is. It’s no wonder Chung-Myung missed his move for a while.

But Sama Seung is different. Isn’t he Jongnam’s elder?

Sama Seung soothed her surprised heart and focused again on the non-stage.

“Good luck, wake up!”

“Wake up, blue-chip!”

There are cheers from all over the place for good rain. Sama Seung stared at Sunwoo-ryang, who had fallen with his eyes still in shock.

‘I must have been mistaken.’

It’s got to be.

No, you have to.

“Wake up, man. I didn’t even put my balls in it. It’s not a crybaby.”

Chung-Myung shot Sunwoo with blazing eyes.

In the southern part of the country, he was seethingly vomiting, but the sound of the dog was not heard in Chung-Myung’s ears.

If you were on the stage, you wouldn’t be able to be on the stage. What kind of courtesy is it to freeze to death? Even if we fight a war, we shake hands, we have a drink, and then we start fighting.

“Ugh……Ugh…….”

At that moment, good rain stumbles and raises itself.

It was a fist that was coldly beaten but didn’t carry the strength, so it wouldn’t have been enough to blow away consciousness.What if it’s my fault?

He’s dead! What are you asking?

Chung-Myung pats himself on the shoulder with a wooden sword while looking at Sunwoo-ryang standing up.

“Get up quickly. The time I have…Are you okay?”

The irritating voice of Chung-Myung abated rapidly.

“Wow……”

Gulp, gulping.

Gulping.

This is because Seonwoo-ryang’s nose, which raised his body, spilled blood like a waterfall.

How much blood is flowing out, wetting the top of the stomach in an instant and gathering to the floor. Even the world’s Chung-Myung wince.

Sunwoo-ryang stumbles and raises himself up, gasps a few times, and then opens his mouth with difficulty.

“I, I can still fight…….”

“I’m dying.”

No, he’s really going to die.

Does a broken nose usually bleed that much? I’d have to punch a man in the face with a fist without balls.

Sun Woo-ryang supported himself with trembling legs and held his nose with both hands.

“Blood, it won’t stop…….”

“You’re going to die, man!”

You’re going to die!

No, I’m not the one who has a problem killing people, but I’m not like this!

I can’t believe that the first murder in my life has been beaten to death by excessive bleeding in the middle of the rain. What the f*ck are you talking about?

The frightened Chung-Myung said, looking back at Unam with a slightly bored face.

“Shouldn’t you have her treated?”

It’s murder day in Hawasan.

“Well, that’s the rule, uh…….”

Unam is also embarrassed by the unexpected situation and cannot speak properly. In this case, there is no regulation on whether it is okay to return after treatment. I think we need to ask for both sides’ understanding, but isn’t this a relaxed situation?

Boo! Boo! Boo!

At that moment, Sunwoo-ryang tore off the hem of his clothes and began to cram it into his nose.

Oh?

You’re smart.

The hem of the clothes was stained with blood in an instant, but as I kept stuffing it in, it seems that it prevented blood from flowing out somehow. Sun Woo-ryang, who controlled the bleeding, held a wooden sword and aimed at Chung-Myung.

Oh, you want to go on?

Jongnam definitely doesn’t give up easily because they have chubby bones. Wow. The culture is different, but I’m proud of it.….

“You cowardly bastard!

“……Huh?”

Chung-Myung’s head slightly tilted.

“I’m ashamed… ..cough! Shame on you! Cough! Cough! I don’t know what you’re doing this!”

Just do one thing, dude.

If you want to get angry, get angry. If you’re going to get sick, you’re going to be sick.

“I’ll tear you apart and feed you dog food!”

Chung-Myung narrowed his forehead.

Let’s cancel the compliment for now.

“Do Jong-nam learn how to curse first? They all don’t know what’s going on.”

– Is that what you’re gonna say?

Come out when it’s worth it! I am now honoured by the hon. Up high, huh?

Chung-Myung grabbed the wooden sword and nodded.

“I was a little sorry, but now it’s all about to disappear. Don’t just brush your mouth to mouth.….”

“It’s too late if you come now and hit your head and beg for it’s too late! You son of a b*tc*! I’ll smash it so your parents don’t even recognize it.”

“Oh, keep shaking. It’s all right now.”

I’m sorry, but it’s gone.

Chung-Myung also held a wooden sword and aimed at good luck.

“Bring it on.”

“……you son of a b*tc*!”

“Come on, I’ll show you what it’s like to not touch a hair.”

“Hi, right now!”

It was then!

“Good luck!”

A sharp voice bursts out from behind Sunwoo-ryang’s back. Sunwoo, who turned his head reflexively, flinched at Jin Geum Ryong’s stiff face.

“Don’t get carried away. Don’t underestimate your opponent.”Sunwoo-ryang looked back at Chung-Myung with an aching face.

All of the students overpowered their opponents without being beaten, but they were more excited than necessary to think that they were the only ones who came up and humiliated.

I grew up hearing that an excited person couldn’t show his or her skills, but I forgot about it in the actual game.

Sun Woo-ryang took a deep breath and controlled his mind. I felt something uncomfortable because I couldn’t breathe through my nose, but I was able to recover my coolness soon.

After getting his breath together, he glared at Chung-Myung with a different cold eye.

“That’s a hell of a yardstick!”

“…yes, I did.”

Let’s just say so. I don’t know what I did, but if you do, it is.

“I’ll let you know that if you get along properly, you’ll never be a disciple of Hwasan. Especially you’d better be prepared. Don’t ask for trouble in my hands.”

“Yes, yes. Is there a possibility? If you’re done, come on. I’ll show you what I can’t even touch.”

“You will not even touch me!”

“You’ve already been punched.”

Doesn’t your nose hurt?

“I’ll kill you! You son of a b*tc*! Oh, my God!”

Sunwoo-ryang swung a wooden sword at Chung-Myung.

The sword tips sharp foreshadowing whether it has regained its composure. Among Jongnam’s three great disciples, it was said that he was the best in ability.

It wouldn’t have been easy to deal with good luck no matter who came out of Hawasan. Even if there was a great disciple, not the three great disciples.

But it’s too bad for Sun Woo-ryang, but the opponent was too bad.

His opponent is none other than Hwasan’s disaster, Chung-Myung.

“No!”

Chung-Myung pulls the wooden sword back.

Then he rushed at full speed toward the incoming good rain.

“Huh?”

Chung-Myung’s sword, which stretched out backward, swings at lightning speed and hits Sunwoo-ryang’s head.

Argh! Argh!

There was no such thing as avoiding it.

How can I avoid invisible swords?

Sunwoo-ryang opens his mouth and turns his eyes upside down.

He’s dead.

That’s pretty much dead.’

‘That’s polite to die.’

The body of good rain crumbles down. But Chung-Myung didn’t intend to stop there.

“These days!”

Argh! Argh!

One more shot before you faint.

“Babies!”

Argh! Argh!

One more time!

“That’s rude! Manners!”

Chung-Myung’s wooden sword literally slaps the body of Sunwoo-ryang who falls to the floor.

“It wasn’t like that back in my day, eh!”

If Cheon Mun heard it from the sky, he would throw the captain he was holding and bubble it.

Unfortunately, however, the lineage cannot be involved in the present world.

“Oh, my God!”

Oh, my god!

Finally, Chung-Myung, who kicked up Sunwoo’s crotch, turned around.

Sunwoo, which soared three times to Ho Gong, falls to the bottom.

Cooooong!

Chung-Myung clicked his tongue.

“If I hadn’t cursed at you, I would’ve gone easy on you. Anyways, these days. What!”

Listening to words that could not be found with any conscience, all three of the disciples vowed not to swear at him no matter what.

“Oh, right.”

Chung-Myung turned around again and stretched out on the floor to reach the twitching Sun Wu-liang.

Then reach out and pull out the hem of the clothes covering his nose.

The blood that had been blocked begins to flow out again.

“How was it? You didn’t even touch it, did you?”

It’s a little bit different.Chung-Myung turns his head and looks at Jongnam.

Neither Samsung nor Jin Geum Ryong nor other Jongnam’s students could shut their mouths wide open. I just stare blankly at Chung-Myung with a mixture of astonishment and embarrassment.

“Surprised.”

We haven’t even started yet. Don’t be surprised already.

Chung-Myung gives them a glimpse and returns to his camp.

Looking at the back of it, Sama Sung muttered unconsciously.

“What the hell is going on…….”

But no one here knew this was just the beginning.

Except for Chung-Myung, the only one.


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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