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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1106


Episode 1106 I get goosebumps at least once. (One)

“ruler! That’s all for today!”

dump!

dump!

As soon as Cheongmyeong’s voice burst out, Hyeyeon and other Hwasan disciples fell down like straw bales. Even after washing my eyes, I couldn’t see the relaxed appearance he had when he came out to the training ground early in the morning.

“Um, already?”

“It’s almost midnight.”

“Hmm.”

Tanggunak slowly retrieved the secret sword, as if he had a lot of regrets left behind.

“I was starting to feel a little better now. In my time, when I got excited, I would throw a rain for three days and nights… “Do we really need to stop at a moment like this?”

“Do not worry. “We’ll start again in exactly two o’clock.”

At those words, the volcano disciples who were lying down like corpses raised their heads like a thunderbolt.

“Two, two hours (four hours)?”

“It was originally three times, you bastard! “Why are the words changing?”

“Oh, did you?”

Cheongmyeong clicked his tongue.

“But are these people hungry? “It is said that it is not someone else, but the Lord of the Tang Family of the world himself who trains me, so I can’t help but make an effort to secure even more than that amount of time!”

“Ugh…”

Honestly, that’s not wrong. No, for something that came out of that bastard’s group, it was a rare, very rare sound that was right.

It’s not someone else’s, it’s the party’s military evil. The poison king, Tanggunak. He is one of the absolute masters who dominates the current powerhouse.

Isn’t this a situation where such a person is not just dancing or sparring, but is actually practicing training that is close to actual practice all day long?

“If other people had heard this, they would have brought in hundreds of millions of dollars and begged for someone to mix their hands at least once! “These bastards are so luxurious!”

“Off.”

It’s true… It’s true, but…

“⋯⋯It’s a lot of money and a lot of money, so I guess I have to live for now.”

“What good is it if you learn and improve your skills?”

“help me.”

“Amitabha Buddha… “I saw paradise…”

“It’s hell over there, monk. “You can’t go to paradise.”

Ogum squeezed out sad tears.

Are the hands of the Tang military evil really so ruthless? No, not to that extent. If he really tried to attack, and Ogham had to stop him all day, how many of them would still be alive?

Naturally, Tanggunak was also considering their skills and providing appropriate conditions. Moreover, hadn’t they already been competing with Cheongmyeong, whose skills were equal to or even better than that of Tang’s military music, for three years?

‘Yeah, I know.’

Baekcheon trembled. Even though he knew all that, the goosebumps on his back showed no signs of subsiding.

The problem was the difference between the sword and the secret sword.

They have absolute trust in the Sword of Cheongmyeong. No matter how much he puts his life into it and swings his sword at their throats, he has the ultimate belief that the sword will never actually get stuck in their throats.

If you don’t have that trust, you’ll never be able to do things like fighting against each other. Because they have absolute confidence in Cheongmyeong’s abilities, they can attack and defend with all their might.

But the problem is that the secret sword is not a sword.

No matter how much Tanggunak is the poisonous king of the world, even if he has skills that even Cheongmyeong can’t surpass when it comes to unleashing and handling the secret weapon, isn’t the secret weapon a weapon that is over once it leaves his hand?

Just a momentary mistake, a very simple miscalculation, could end up putting him in the wrong place.

‘I never thought it would be this creepy.’

Every time the fierce energy passed by my face, it felt like my soul was leaving my body and returning.

If there is someone who wants to have a near-death experience at least once, they can just leave it here.

But I repeated that all day from this morning until midnight. Who would be sane?

“Poorly.”

“⋯⋯It’s better to just roll over.”

“Oh, they are volcano people. “I can’t copy that.”

The extreme experience they were experiencing could be seen just by looking at the reactions of the surrounding greenery and party houses. Those who had been looking at the leisurely volcano for a while with eyes full of bitterness, now clicked their tongues as if they had seen the most pitiful person in the world. Even if you come across a beggar who has starved for three days, you will not look at him that way.

“how is it?”

Tang Gunak smiled strangely at Cheongmyeong’s question.

“It’s definitely different from blowing the rain alone. “I felt something like that when I was fighting at Maehwa Island before.”

“Yes?”

Tang Gunak nodded.

“It started out to help, but it ended up helping me in return. “I think I’ll be able to catch something if I just practice for 15 days.”

“15 days, 15 days?”

“Do you want to do this for another 15 days?”

“Are you kidding?”

Ogham had a seizure.

Even now, my clothes are full of holes, as if it had been hit by a rain of needles, and my whole body is full of scratches… Do I have to do this for another 15 days? 15 days?

“And… I think I know what the party was lacking. “And the solution.”

Tanggunak looked at Hwasan and Tangga alternately with meaningful eyes. Hwasan’s disciples and Tang family members trembled at the same time, looking as if they had discovered a fun toy. Strangely, it sent a shiver down my spine.

“The combination is good.”

The most fatal weakness of the original Tang family originates from the roots of their martial arts.

Other factions compensate for their weaknesses by swinging their swords and sparring with each other, but this is not possible for the Tang clan. Most of the memorizations they use are things for which there is no substitute, such as the wooden swords swordsmen use during sparring, which have moderately reduced power.

What would happen if feather-light needles as light as a feather were carved out of wood instead of iron? If you make it the same way, it will be too light and lose its charm, but if you increase the size to increase the weight, the memorization feature will disappear, so it is meaningless.

Besides, no matter how blunt you make the ends, memorization is memorization. If you make a mistake and get stabbed in the eye, not only blindness but also your life is at risk.

Therefore, Danga can practice emitting and adjusting memorization into the air, but the experience of sincerely applying memorization to an opponent is bound to be extremely limited. This was the same as an innate limitation.

But…

“Anyway, it blocked my nasal passages.”

“⋯⋯Us?”

“I’ve never done that before?”

“⋯⋯I was just standing there.”

Tanggunak smiled.

“Surely the disciples of Hwasan are humble. Is it because it resembles the Hwasan Sword Association?”

“⋯⋯It’s an insult, right?”

“Matriarch. You’ve crossed the line. “Please apologize.”

“Is that bastard humble? modesty?”

Tang Gunak nodded happily as he looked at his convulsing Hwasan disciples.

“You’re still in good spirits. “As expected, it’s reliable.”

Although he said it jokingly, Tanggunak was actually quite surprised on the inside.

‘I never thought it would end up like this.’

No matter how much he trained with Cheongmyeong, there was a stereotype that late Jisoo was a late Jisoo. Therefore, I thought that Tanggunak would not be able to use even 30% of my skills.

However, their skills easily exceeded Tanggunak’s expectations. Although he didn’t show it on the outside, he was quite exhausted.

‘I almost had to use lethal force.’

No matter how many times I threw the sword at it, it somehow managed to block it and keep moving forward, striking it far away, sending a chill down my spine. What kind of training did these young people have to do to be able to reach this level?

Rather than strengthening your defenses and holding on, you move forward without being deceived by the changes in the path he creates.

“To put it another way…”

“yes?”

Tang Gunak’s smile deepened.

‘If it’s at a level that can block my voice, then the level of memorization my children can produce isn’t really a threat.’

So it would be possible.

Just as he is now checking himself by freely throwing his insults at them, isn’t it different from finding a perfect target that will not get hurt no matter how much the party’s family members attack?

“Hwasan Sword Association.”

“yes?”

“Anything can be good as long as you have the skills, right?”

“⋯⋯.”

“yes?”

Under that subtle pressure, Cheongmyeong glanced at the Hwasan disciples.

‘I don’t know what you’re talking about, but just say no!’ earnest eyes were pouring down on Cheongmyeong. Cheongmyeong nodded reassuringly, as if telling him not to worry.

And he said while looking at the Tanggunak.

“Of course.”

“Hey, this dog!”

“That rotten bastard! Selling the death penalty?”

“I will curse you in hell! “I will definitely kill you!”

Cheongmyeong picked his ears.

“Dogs bark like this on moonlit nights.”

The volcano disciples glared at Cheongmyeong with venomous eyes, but it didn’t mean much. Still, can you kill someone with your eyes?

“Okay then, let’s go.”

“Sure.”

“how is it? It looks like you’re still doing well. a drink?”

“Hmm. It’s hard to refuse when you offer it. Instead, drink in moderation today. “I also choose the alcohol.”

“It’s a little disappointing, but that’s right.”

The Hwasan disciples, who were looking at the two people walking away while chatting in confusion, soon dropped their heads.

“⋯⋯Jong Yoon.”

“⋯⋯Yes?”

“Girl, sew up that bastard’s snout.”

“⋯⋯Soso went to get a needle a while ago.”

“okay. “It’s fast.”

Baekcheon squirmed and barely sat up.

“I never thought Bido would be this scary.”

“Iknow, right. “I’m really feeling it painfully.”

“First of all, it’s scary that it’s not in people’s hands.”

“I know yeah.”

The people they had faced so far were all people who wielded weapons with their hands or punched them directly. That means that as long as I didn’t lose sight of the person, I could somehow deal with them.

But Tanggunak is completely different.

He was just standing there, but the rain that left his hand flew at incredible speed and toyed with them.

“⋯⋯There are no restrictions.”

“okay. That’s right, Samae.”

Baekcheon nodded heavily.

No matter how free a swordsman wants to be, he cannot escape the constraints of holding a sword in his hand. Therefore, the changes in the sword are also bound to be confined by the limitations of the body.

However, a bido left in the hands of a person has no such limitations. That is why it brings about unimaginable changes.

This was another shock to them. Because he always lived with a sword in his hand, he never once thought that the sword was confined by the limitations of his body.

“⋯⋯There is so much to learn.”

“The progress is too fast, Sasuk.”

“But… one thing is certain…”

Baekcheon continued as he looked at Tanggunak’s back, which was now quite far away.

“If we fully embody this, our volcano will become one level stronger. As a military officer, it’s an opportunity I can’t miss. “I am so happy.”

Concentration flowed from his neat eyes.

However, the reaction of those who heard those words was only sour.

“That’s when it doesn’t work out either.”

Jogeol grumbled.

“It wouldn’t be strange if I fell over tomorrow… “The opportunity is frozen to death.”

“⋯⋯.”

“Let’s go to sleep. “I’m so tired.”

“Okay, let’s go.”

“I’m hungry too.”

“I need to eat something.”

One by one, everyone got up, left Baekcheon behind, and headed to their dorm.

“Anyway, that’s a disease too.”

“Leave it alone. “It’s a private residence, right?”

“Baekcheon Siju sometimes holds too much weight. “That too is an obsession.”

“I heard it gives me goosebumps at least once. “Ugh.”

Baekcheon, who was left behind, blankly watched their backs trudging along.

“Uh… guys?”

A cold wind blew from the riverside and swept through Baekcheon.

He trembled and slowly got up.

“Hmm.”

He cleared his throat lightly and followed the children with an awkward look on his face.

“Let’s go together, guys. Guys? hey?”

Baek-ah, who had completed his share of training and was watching the scene from behind, sighed and shook his head.


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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