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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1073

Episode 1073 Who made a mistake? (3)


Jo Geol’s thrust cut through the air like a hawk stalking its prey. His sword, characterized by speed and conciseness, shined better than anyone else in the volcano in this situation.

Yoonjong stood next to Jo-geol, who was jumping around like a fish out of water, and shouted from time to time.

“Don’t go out, man!”

“ah! “I know!”

Every time Jo-geol’s feet twitched, Yoon-jong noticed it like a ghost and grabbed the leash.

Jo Geol bit her lip. He knows he has to stay put. Now is not the time to step out to suffocate the enemy.

But no matter where you look, you see enemies surrounding you on all sides.

‘I can’t breathe.

The difference in numbers is too big. No matter how many times I defeated it, it felt like there was no end. No matter how much they try to minimize the consumption of internal power, they are also human and cannot help but get tired while fighting like this.

If the war of attrition continues like this, won’t this be the one that ultimately falls first?

‘So a little more…’

“Hold on!”


A double sound eventually burst out of Jogeol’s mouth.

I could clearly see the clumsily wounded men rejoining the battle line. The situation would be better than now if we could at least sever the breath, but there is no way to prevent the injured from joining by just responding in place.

“What can a Taoist do if he can’t endure it?”

“I know, damn it! Anyway, no more nagging!”

Jo Geol gritted his teeth and shook off his sword. Since I can’t stretch my feet, the only way is to use one sword and one sword more accurately.

Yunjong sighed softly with a hard look on his face as he watched Jo Geol’s sword skills getting sharper.

‘You have to throw it away.’

It’s not Yoonjong who doesn’t know why Jogeol is acting like that. He also wants to jump forward right away, but what’s wrong with Jo Geol, who is impatient?

‘I feel like I’m falling further and further into the swamp.’

Breaking through a swarm of enemies is not an easy task. But holding out against such an enemy was difficult in another way. More than anything, it made me nervous that there was no way to end the fight on my own.

Have you ever felt so painfully that every time you swing your sword, your internal power is draining away? If it weren’t for Hwasan’s disciples, whose internal strength was strangely high for their age, he might have already been unable to overcome his nervousness and would have committed suicide.


At that time, a strong advancing sound was heard.


Red-tinged sword energy instantly filled the air. Dozens of sword fighters swept away not only the people running in front of them, but also those running to their left and right.


The release of sword energy was just a quick stab, so it was impossible to inflict fatal wounds. However, it was possible to pour cold water on the momentum of the enemies who were charging forward without fear.

Yunjong saw the person who unleashed sword energy.

Baekcheon gritted his teeth and unleashed his sword energy again. He was aware of Ogeum’s exhausted state and was trying to brighten the mood even if it was too much for him.

And one after another.


Golden light rushes into the space left by Baekcheon. Hyeyeon supported Baekcheon and penetrated Baekcheon’s strength without missing even the slightest opportunity.

“Whoop!” Phew! Whoop!”

Rough breathing was pouring out of Hyeyeon’s mouth, which had always maintained even breathing.

So did others.

Yu Yi-seol, who was like the wind, and Tang So-so’s sword, which was always cheerful, were becoming increasingly heavy and dull. Protecting those behind you while withstanding the endless barrage of enemies was more physically demanding than expected.

“Baekcheon Seal! Let’s change the vanguard!”

Namgung Dowi, who was trembling behind his back, shouted. But Baekcheon did not look back.

‘You guys are all dying!’

Although his spirit is worth commending, it is not a fight that Nangung Dowi can withstand. If it were his usual self, he wouldn’t know. This is especially true if he has exhausted all his internal strength trying to break through here.

The moment Baek-cheon glanced back, his eyes met Lim So-byeong. That was all, but he looked ahead again and shouted:

“Hold on!”

He gritted his teeth as he swung his sword.


I don’t believe in Lim So-byeong.

I believe in Cheongmyeong’s judgment in bringing Lim So-byeong here. There’s no way he would have dragged Lim So-byeong in without even thinking about it. If he believed in Cheongmyeong, there was no reason not to believe in them too.

It was then.


Red-faced hunting dogs rushed to the place where Hwasan’s disciples had shaken.

“Hong dog?”

Surprised, Baekcheon opened his eyes wide. I hurriedly looked towards Jang Il-so, and saw Jang Il-so smiling strangely while fighting. Even though his life seemed to be in danger as he had to deal with more than half of the red dogs, his face was still full of composure.

‘Thank you for the gift. Damn you!’

Baekcheon spit out his thoughts as if chewing and focused on the battlefield again.

“Clench your teeth and protect Cheongmyeong!”

His sword split the air like an illusion.


Mangeumdaebu’s face was completely distorted.

Unable to overcome his impatience, the red dog burrows into the side of the black ghost that leans forward. The camp he had built was completely falling apart.

‘Damn it.’

Originally, this situation could not have happened. There must have been Godfather Mangeum in the middle of it all, and he would never have let it collapse like this.

But now, even if he was a millionaire, there was no way he could do anything. I was so excited that the blood rushed to my head, so I couldn’t hear the voices shouting from behind me.

Thanks to the rigorous training, he was still maintaining his true form, but it was only a matter of time before it collapsed.

Moreover, he saw clearly.

“Jang Il-so!”

The sight of Jang Il-so taking one step forward as if tempting him. There is no need to think about what that appearance must have looked like in the excited eyes of the black ghost.

The Jang Il-so of the world is in a situation where he has lost his strength and is sticking his neck out in front of me, so who can not lose his senses? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to cut off the fate of Jang Il-so, the ark of all people and the leader of the Sapae-ryeon, with my own hands.

At this moment, the shingles that he had put so much effort into preparing were twisting and shaking uncontrollably out of his hands.

‘You idiots!’

If you just do your job calmly and do as you are told, you can never fail, so why do you act so foolishly?


Clearly, Jang Il-so is now putting his own life in danger. However, in return, a clear crack is created in Mangeumdaebu’s siege. I may not have the strength to break through that crack right now, but… .

Mangeum Daebu’s gaze suddenly turned and headed towards the volcano.

‘What if that guy finishes his luck?’

So isn’t it obvious what’s going to happen?

If something happens and we lose sight of those guys here, the fate of Mangeum Godfather is sealed. You will be reduced to such a miserable situation that it would be better to take your own life.

“Insert all the remaining people.”

“Not according to plan…”



The reserve units standing in front all rushed forward. Since they are the ones left behind as a secret weapon, they can prevent the cracks that are occurring there now…

‘No, it’s not enough…’


Godfather Mangeum bit his lip without realizing it. They alone cannot completely solve the problem. That’s where Mangeum Godfather should have been.

‘What do we do?’

No matter how much I bounced the abacus in my head, I couldn’t come to an easy conclusion.

‘Is it better for me to jump in now?’

If Godfather Mangeum jumps in, stabilizing the siege will not be a big problem. Although more than half of his strength has been lost, his resourcefulness has not disappeared.

‘First of all, even if it’s a little dangerous…’

Mangeum Godfather, who could not resist the temptation, was just about to stretch out his feet.

‘for a moment’

His feet stopped in midair.

‘Why is Jang Il-so doing this?’

Jang Il-so is now shaking up the siege. Even using his own life as bait.

why? If that volcano guy wakes up, will we rely on him to break through the siege? Was Jang Il-so really someone who trusted others with his life in this situation?

“Ha… Haha.”

Godfather Mangeum laughed as if it was absurd.

I think I understand. Why did Jang Il-so do such a thing?

He looked at Jang Il-so, who was riding the tightrope of death, with extremely cold eyes.

“The purpose… was me from the beginning. “Jang Il-so.”

Mangeumdaebu is the person who most hates when plans don’t go as planned. Jang Il-so must have expected that if things started to go wrong, Godfather Mangeum would step forward in person.

The clear crack created by Jang Il-so was not initially a means of escaping the siege. The crack itself was a bait to attract the loan shark.

This is ridiculous.

If Godfather Mangeum hadn’t lost his arm, he would have thrown himself into that crack right away without hesitation. However, he was able to think twice because he had lost confidence in his own power.

Paradoxically, it was Danjagang that saved his life at this moment. Mangeumdaebu’s arm, cut off by Danjagang, saved his life.

“⋯⋯… .It was a good move, Jang Il-so.”

Godfather Mangeum’s eyes quickly regained their composure.

One of the great aspects of Jang Il-so is that he can sell a trap like this even in such a situation, but this also means that Jang Il-so has no other option than to risk his own life as bait.

‘I won, Jang Il-so.

A cool smile appeared on Mangeum Godfather’s lips.

“Stomach bug.”


“Insert all remaining guards.”


“Okay. “At best, it’s just a struggle.”

Mangeumdaebu grabbed the sword at his waist. The hesitation from a moment ago is nowhere to be found.

“Even if that guy ends his luck, it’s still the same. If you don’t give them a chance, they can kill you all and eliminate you. Put it in!”


Following Wi Chung’s instructions, even the guards guarding Mangeum Daebu’s surroundings jumped into the front line.

And the effect was immediate.


The best forces of the Black Demon Treasure, who jumped into the lead, immediately pushed back the disciples of Hwasan, who were struggling to hold on, and attacked the rampaging Hong Jian as if they were going to eat it.

It was a moment when the turbulent battle line suddenly regained its color.

“You damn bastards.”

Godfather Mangeum shook his head.

I don’t know who came first. However, it is clear that they were targeting someone like Lim So-byeong or Jang Il-sona. These people, who could not have guessed in advance that something like this would happen, responded to each other and developed a strategy as if they had planned it out in advance as soon as the situation occurred.

If Mangeum Daebu had been a little less courageous, Jang Il-so’s last move would have pierced Mangeum Daebu’s neck.

However, Mangeumdaebu no longer paid attention to what Jang Ilso’s move was. We don’t know what the secret number is, but it’s best to leave it as an eternal question with Jang Il-so’s death.

“It keeps you from letting your guard down until the very end.”

Anyway, Godfather Mangeum won this fight. Even if it doesn’t come from full ability but thanks to a gift from Danjagang, isn’t it Kangho’s physiology that luck is also skill?


“Hey, these guys!”

Hwasan’s disciples, who were fighting hard, began to gradually fall back.

Black Ghost, who had regained his composure, was not in a hurry and slowly tightened and pushed them.

The rampaging red dog began spraying blood everywhere.

Godfather Mangeum’s smile grew even deeper as he saw the battle line starting to stabilize completely. Now all that’s left is to admire these people who are about to die in their ugly state.

“In the end, the one who laughs last wins. Isn’t that right, Jang Il-so?”

What Mangeum Godfather was most curious about at this moment was Jang Il-so’s expression. Now that the last gamble that cost him his life has failed, what kind of expression will Jang Il-so make?


At that moment, I saw Mangeum Daebu.

Jang Il-so’s gaze is only focused on Mangeum Godfather, even though he is surrounded by black ghosts that threaten to rip off his neck at any moment. What he kept… An eerie smile.


For a moment, Goosebumps appeared all over Mangeum’s body and he unconsciously looked around. But no matter how much I looked around, there was nothing that could be a threat.

‘Have you gone crazy?’

Godfather Mangeum, who was looking at Jang Il-so with suspicious eyes, gritted his teeth.

“Stomach bug!”


“Go and cut off Jang Il-so’s head!”

“… “Do you mean Jang Il-so?”

“okay! “Finish it with your own hands!”

“Yes, my Lord.”


“Is there really a need for that?”

Mangeumdaebu, who was watching the front line, frowned for a moment.

What kind of complacency can you say in this situation…

I flinch.

At that moment, Mangeumdaebu was so shocked that his shoulders shook.


I felt something was strange and instinctively turned my head. No, I tried to turn it.

Quad deud deuk!

Before that, I felt a tremendous pain in my side. The pain of cold daggers piercing through my flesh and tearing my lungs.


Mangeum’s body began to tremble like an aspen due to the pain that made him suffocate and his mind went blank.

What happened? What…

I turned my trembling head with difficulty and finally saw it. This is the image of Wichung smiling coolly with his hand buried in his side.


The first thing that came to mind was the word ‘betrayal’. But that thought was erased faster than it came to mind. If Wei Chung had been the one to betray, would Master Mangeum have kept him around?

“You… are not a dangerous insect… “That’s right…”

A person who is not a dangerous person, but who can completely transform into his appearance so that the Mangeum godfather does not even suspect.

There is only one such being in the world.

“Cheonmyeon… .”

Black blood flowed back from Mangeumdaebu’s mouth.

“Cheonmyeon… number… “Sa…”

Stomach bug. No, Hao Wen’s Wenju, Master Tian Myeon answered.

“It’s been a while since I last saw you, Mangeum Godfather.”

It was a voice full of laughter.

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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