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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1113

Episode 1113 Can I do well? (3)

“Aren’t you going to fuck me straight?”

“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…”

“Turn it off…”

Cheongmyeong rolled his eyes as he looked at the hundreds of people with their heads stuck on the ground with rocks hanging from them. Those sharp eyes mercilessly stabbed the Cheonwoo Demon Demons in the back.

“I did something considerate that no one would do and let me get some rest! “You can’t stand it anymore and start fighting?”

“⋯⋯.”

“Is this a protest against me? You’re going to die from lack of strength, so you’re rebelling just because I let you rest for no reason, right? uh?”

At that moment, Jogeol, who was hitting his head, jumped up from his seat and raised his hand.

“what?”

“It seems like you misunderstand. “We didn’t fight because we had too much strength.”

“then?”

Jo Geol shrugged his shoulders.

“I really didn’t have any strength, but people were so upset that I gained strength.”

“ah.”

“Isn’t it fascinating? haha.”

Cheongmyeong nodded his head loudly as if he understood.

“I think I understand, death sentence.”

“yes?”

“uh. That’s exactly how I feel right now, you bastard!”

Cheongmyeong’s foot kicked off the ground and landed in Jogeol’s face.

“Koop!”

As Jogeol rolled around on the floor, Cheongmyeong climbed on top of his stomach. Soon, Cheongmyeong’s upper body turned left and right vigorously for the first time in a long time.

“die! die! “Please die!”

“evil! Argh! evil! “Save me…”

“die! You bastard! die!”

Jo Geol fought with the Tang family during the day, got beaten up here and there in the restaurant in the evening, and was now happily getting beaten by Cheongmyeong, but unfortunately, no one here sympathized with him.

‘He deserves to be beaten.’

‘Honestly, I have nothing to say even if I die.’

‘The Cheongmyeong seal that has been kept alive is the true Taoist.’

It was a meaningful moment in which the four chaotic clans suddenly became one.

“Whoop! Phew! Phew! Whoop!”

Cheongmyeong, who left Jogeol lying there miserably, stood up and glared at the others with his eyes shining.

Everyone quickly closed their eyes and turned away from Qingming’s gaze. If you make eye contact, they will be like that too.

“I… Uh, okay. “I… I was a little short-thinking.”

“⋯⋯.”

“Everyone is so physically fit and energetic. “I did it because I was worried for no reason.”

Everyone here realized that even a human voice could be so captivating. It was a very different experience, but it was also a scary experience.

“It’s all my fault! all!”

“⋯⋯.”

“If I had known that everyone was so physically fit and motivated, I would have increased the intensity in advance. uh? “It’s my fault for not knowing that you still had enough strength to fight even after all that training!”

“Now, wait a minute, Cheongmyeong!”

Baekcheon was startled and raised his head, but it was already too late.

“People!”

Cheongmyeong shouted as he stomped on the floor.

“You can’t repeat the same mistake. Cancer, of course. okay. Let’s give it a try, you bastards. Either you die or I die! “For now, let’s just roll around without sleeping for three days…”

“Well, then you die!”

“I’m telling you to die, you bastard!”

Cheongmyeong rolled his eyes and this time rushed towards Baekcheon.

The training ground suddenly turned into a mess. Hyeonjong, who was watching the scene from a distance, buried his face in his hands. A despairing sigh poured out.

‘How…’

How can it be that nothing has changed after going from a volcano to being blind? How…

O primordial heavenly being…

❀ ❀ ❀

“I feel like I’m going to die…”

“I’m already dead.”

“So, Soso. “I think my back is wrong.”

“⋯⋯There’s a needle over there, so take it and insert it appropriately⋯⋯.”

The sound of death came out from the mouths of the volcano disciples lying on the floor.

The places where I got hit while fighting with Danga hurt, and afterwards, the places where I got hit while fighting with everyone else also hurt. However, the most painful areas were the back and knees, which had been overworked by Cheongmyeong’s anger.

No, how can the area where I was abused while rolling on the floor hurt more than the area where I was hit while fighting an unmanned person? At this point, shouldn’t Cheongmyeong’s roll be considered a state of art?

“Who scolded Cheongmyeong?”

“It looked like Baek-ah? “I saw him running toward the door shortly after the fight.”

“You dirty weasel… “You’re betraying the death penalty…”

“Keu…”

While Tang Xiaoxiao was shaking with anger, Baekcheon struggled to get up and sit down on the chair.

“I’m going to die…”

Baekcheon was better than anyone else in the world at keeping his clothes neat, but right now his clothes were a mess with sweat and dirt. It was so hard that I didn’t even dare to wash his body.

Jogeol grumbled.

“Ah-oh. “Those party bastards are arguing for no reason…”

“Please shut your mouth, you bastard!”

“evil!”

Yoon Jong kicked Jo Geol mercilessly. If you think about it, wasn’t something that could have easily been overlooked escalated because of that damn club?

“In terms of personality, it’s just…”

When Yunjong rolled his eyes, Baekcheon stopped him.

“Stop it, Yoonjong. Wrong hanger… No, it’s that guy’s fault. Yes, that bastard was completely at fault, and it’s clear that he is the culprit of everything, but it’s not just that bastard’s fault.”

“There is a contradiction in what you say, Sasuk.”

“Okay.”

Baekcheon sighed and organized.

“It’s our fault for being angry.”

“…Actually, you said something upsetting over there.”

“It’s not like that.”

There is nothing more upsetting to someone than saying that you lost and tolerated it.

Baekcheon clicked his tongue and looked at everyone with a slightly different attitude.

“I’m still talking about that.”

Baekcheon’s eyes turn to Tang Xiaoso.

“Sosoya.”

“Yes, Sasuk.”

“What do you think? “That’s what the party said.”

“What do you mean?”

“That means if the poison had been used properly, none of us would have survived.”

“Oh, that?”

Tang Soso nodded calmly.

“yes. My brother crossed the line quite a bit. You shouldn’t say things like that. “From now on, don’t worry about me and just beat me up to your heart’s content.”

“Oh, no, that’s not what I meant.”

“yes?”

Baekcheon broke into a cold sweat as he looked at Tang Soso questioning him as if he had done something wrong.

“I’m asking what would have happened if the party really read it properly.”

“Ah… that’s what you said.”

Tang Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

“well. If you think about it, the people in the private quarters and the executioners didn’t do it right. “The essence of Hwasan swordsmanship… I can’t say it with my own words, but it has to be the killing sword, but that can’t be used in sparring.”

“yes.”

“However, if the situation were to that extent, the Tang family would have poured out all the spleen poisoning and Geumyongamgi (dangerous and forbidden to use).”

Dangsoso clenched his chin as if he was worried.

“hmm. “This is a bit difficult…”

When she couldn’t answer readily, Baekcheon nodded as if he had guessed.

“I guess the party won.”

“Oh, no. That’s not necessarily true.”

“no. “I thought the same thing.”

Then Jogeol got angry.

“What do you mean, Sasuk? We lost! “That won’t happen.”

“Listen to me to the end.”

“yes?”

Baekcheon sighed and said.

“If we face the party for the first time, we are sure to lose. We are not used to poison or memorization. “Isn’t this your first time dealing with people who fight like the Tang family?”

“Well, that’s the case…”

“We are a place that knows a fair amount about party music. No, maybe I was just bragging that I knew it well. But that is the party as a colleague, not as an enemy.”

“⋯⋯.”

“Even though we were able to withstand the poison to some extent with our Jasodan, many of us fell in the first surprise attack. That means that if you don’t prepare in advance, you could be hit even if you don’t expect it.”

Jo Geol, who was the first of the five swords to be poisoned by the poisonous needle, quietly closed his mouth. There was no excuse for this.

“If we suddenly met the Tang family as an enemy on the battlefield, do you really think we would have been able to demonstrate our capabilities properly? “We were probably the ones who suffered more damage.”

“Okay.”

Jogeol, who was at a loss for words to refute, made a groaning sound.

“So you’re saying we’re still weaker than the party? “Even though their elders didn’t participate in the war?”

“It has a slightly different meaning.”

“yes?”

“If we meet for the first time, we will definitely lose, but if we fight twice, we will get better, and if we fight ten times, I am confident that we will win. “If that party song is the same from beginning to end without development.”

Yunjong nodded.

“I know what you mean.”

You lose because you don’t know your opponent. However, it meant that if you get used to the opponent, you can deal with them well.

At that time, Yu Iseol, who had been listening quietly, spread her hand out wide so that her palm was visible.

Everyone looked at her at the meaningless action.

“Five times.”

“⋯⋯.”

“Five times is enough.”

A smile formed on Baekcheon’s lips.

“If Samae says so, five times will do.”

At those words, Tang Xiaoso made a complicated and strange expression. It seemed like a bluff to say that he could so easily adapt to the Sacheondanga’s dragon reading and dark techniques, but on the other hand, it didn’t sound completely wrong.

“As everyone knows, Cheongmyeong… that rotten devil… that goby that can’t even be used as firewood, like a damn demon that crawled up from hell…”

“Calm down, Sasuk.”

“Hmm, yes. Anyway, there was nothing meaningless about the training that bastard told me to do. This does not mean that we should simply fight to determine rank. “It certainly means that we should experience the Tang family’s poison and cancer techniques.”

“⋯⋯At the same time, it’s a melee.”

“Yes, a difficult fight. And… it may mean experiencing with one’s body the conflicts that will arise when various factions are mixed in one place.”

Baekcheon continued in a meaningful tone.

“Because sooner or later we will have to experience it in a slightly more intense form.”

At those words, the expressions of the Hwasan disciples, who instinctively recalled the faces of Sapaeryeon and Jang Ilso, became even more serious. At that time, Jo Geol spoke.

“No, you think it’s too nice, but with that bastard’s personality, wouldn’t it be possible for him to just twist his stomach and harass you?”

“⋯⋯.”

“I didn’t have to bother giving instructions here and there, and it would have been convenient since everyone was dying.”

Everyone turned to look at him.

Then Jo Geol reflexively made an aggrieved expression.

“Are you telling me I’m wrong again?”

“⋯⋯No. “Because it’s persuasive.”

“Very persuasive.”

“Actually, my feelings are closer to that.”

A sigh escaped everyone’s lips as if they had made a promise.

Of course, it’s impossible based on common sense, but wouldn’t it be more strange to hope for common sense from a guy who attacked Jang Il-so and the Shaolin leader just because he was being treated badly?

“Well, anyway…”

I cleared my throat slowly and somehow managed to control the situation.

“The training we need to do in the future is clear, so now we prepare for that…”

“From now on?”

“huh?”

Jo Geol’s face distorted.

“Are you saying we’ll continue doing this in the future?”

“⋯⋯.”

“This crazy thing?”

“⋯⋯I agree that it’s crazy, but don’t you need experience to deal with the scammers?”

“Sapaeryeon? “Sapae-ryeon?”

Geol Jo speaks as if he doesn’t understand at all.

“No, Sasuk. “If we continue to do this, Cheonwoo-maeng will be ruined due to infighting before we can even deal with the Sapae-ryeon.”

“⋯⋯.”

“Just two days ago, Danga was our colleague. “But now?”

“Damn poisonous bastards.”

“Cowardly bastards.”

“Sichuan hillbilly.”

“kill!”

Jo Geol snorted.

“Look at this. I can guarantee that if it goes on like this for a few more days, you will start stabbing me just by making eye contact. “If you add that nobleman, the King of Green Forest, and the easily offended Namgung Sogaju, it wouldn’t be surprising if the Yangtze River would turn red.”

“⋯⋯.”

“Cheonwoo Meng is now ruined. “I have no dreams or hopes.”

Girl, you keep saying the right things today.

What an amazing day…

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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