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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1151

Episode 1151 Well, if it’s absolutely necessary. (One)

“spot?”

Cheongmyeong’s reaction was very heartbreaking.

“Is that really necessary?”

He looked at everyone sitting in the room and said.

“what. Even without that, we all roughly know who plays what role. “Why?”

Then Namgung Dowi got angry and said.

“No, isn’t that a conversation between us?”

“⋯⋯Huh?”

“Imagine if a war actually broke out! The Sapaeryeon attack. “Then what will the small and medium-sized sects in the Yangtze River do?”

“That’s right…”

“Why don’t you all line up for us to fight alongside Tian Yu-meng?”

Cheongmyeong looked at Nangong Daowi with a slightly admiring face and said.

“Wouldn’t those people go to the old file room?”

“⋯⋯.”

At a moment’s loss of words, Nangong Daowi looked at Cheongmyeong in confusion. Her Ogeum nodded her head and added one word at a time.

“Even if it’s me, I stick to the old file room.”

“Honestly, that’s overconfidence. “If I want to survive, I have to stay in the old file room.”

“Shaolin vs. Huashan. Gu-file Il-bang vs. Cheon Woo-maeng. Hey, this is a no-brainer.”

Nangong Daowi’s eyebrows trembled.

“Where does that confidence come from?”

“Sahyung, isn’t that nobleman from Namgung Se? Originally, Namgungse people said they thought they were no worse than Shaolin.”

“⋯⋯Really?”

“Or would you rather do that?”

Those bastards? Nangong Daowi barely suppressed his rising anger. In a debate, the one who gets angry first loses. In times like these, we must do our best to be rational.

“Well… of course that could be the case, but depending on the situation, wouldn’t there be some people who can’t go to Gufileilbang and join us?”

“⋯⋯I guess so⋯?”

Cheongmyeong reluctantly agreed in a shaky voice. ‘I don’t know what bullshit that is, but it seems like I said I would listen to any bullshit or nonsense, so I’ll put up with it for now.’ The will was clearly evident.

“Think about it. “How can such people know who they are and follow instructions properly?”

“Hmm?”

People listening nodded as if it made sense.

“That makes sense.”

“hmm. “It’s a problem I hadn’t thought of.”

“No, but… Isn’t it okay to just look at what others are doing and follow it? “Every human being has something to notice.”

The moment Nangung Dowi heard those words, he looked at Jo Geol with his mouth slightly open. Jo Geol asked bluntly.

“What is it? What about that face that seems to say, ‘I didn’t know the word ‘notice’ would come out of your mouth?”

“Wow, you look like a ghost.”

“yes?”

“Oh, no.”

Namgung Dowi cleared his throat loudly and continued speaking.

“Of course, if you have the sense, you can do that. But it’s probably less efficient. And think about it. “A white-haired elder of a famous sect gave instructions, but suddenly a bright-faced young guy came out and shouted that that was not the case and that we had to go this way.”

“Uh…”

“Then who should I follow? “It’s hard to think about…”

“Young guy.”

“Young cub.”

“A young, innocent-speaking bastard.”

“The one who is the most annoying out of all of them.”

Namgung Dowi blinked at the answer that came out almost at the same time.

“Why, why?”

He asked back, really embarrassed. Then Baekcheon smiled happily.

“Is there just one more person in the Cheonwoo Alliance who ignores the old elder, gets irritated, and only says what he wants to say?”

Wow, that’s really convincing.

Namgung Dowi was convinced. Then she soon came to her senses.

“Yeah, that’s true, but… that’s something only we know, right? “People outside know the name of the Hwasan Sword Association, but they don’t know what the Cheongmyeong seal looks like.”

“Hey, Lord Soga.”

“yes?”

“⋯⋯We didn’t say Cheongmyeong.”

“⋯⋯.”

“⋯⋯.”

Nangong Daowi looked back at Cheongmyeong with trembling eyes.

Cheongmyeong said, ‘Oh? He was looking at me with a grin on his face that said, ‘That’s how you were looking at me?’ Namgung Do-wi unknowingly avoided Cheongmyeong’s gaze.

“Keu, keuhm.”

In times like these, you need to quickly change the topic.

“Anyway… a system and position are necessary to prevent confusion for those who don’t know that person well.”

At that moment, Yu Iseol raised her hand.

Everyone looked at her in shock. Even her military music could not hide her embarrassed face. Yu Iseol has always attended the numerous meetings held so far. But it was the first time he tried to present his opinion.

“Well, well… uh, yeah. “Tell me, Lee Seol.”

“Do you really not know?”

“⋯⋯Huh?”

“Him?”

Yu Yi-seol turned her head and looked at Cheongmyeong.

Yu Iseol’s words were only two words, but they convinced everyone.

“…Honestly, how can you not know?”

“Actually, if you still don’t know it, you’re not a strong person.”

“You may not know his face, but if you see a young guy running wild in a volcano, even a kid in the neighborhood passing by will say, ‘Ah, he’s a member of the Hwasan Sword Association.’”

“Shouldn’t Cheongmyeong have to cover his ears if he doesn’t know about this guy?”

Nangung Dowi kept his mouth shut.

If you think about it, that statement is not entirely wrong. The notoriety of the Hwasan Sword Association… No, his prestige is too high. It feels like an old story that has faded away now, but anyway, at one time, when he was called the Hwasan God Dragon, he was recognized as the best late-stage index in the world…

‘After Hangzhou Mahua, it became more famous than before.’

The opponent is no other place but a demonic religion.

In reality, he joined forces with Jang Il-so and fought the bishop, but no matter how much he was a member of the Cheonwoo Alliance, he could not tell the truth as it was, so he had no choice but to roughly say that Cheongmyeong, along with other members of the Cheonwoo Alliance, beat up the bishop.

The Sapae League is claiming that Jang Il-so captured the bishop.

Anyway, even the old group couldn’t bear to criticize this fact so they kept silent, so the news that Cheongmyeong defeated the bishop was already spread all over the world.

Isn’t it a situation where the name Cheongmyeong of Hwasan Sword Association may be more famous than the name Cheonwoomaeng?

You can see how famous a martial artist is by looking around the small alleys in the neighborhood. When children are swinging sticks and shouting ‘plum blossom sword technique’ and ‘volcano sword cooperation’, it’s all over, right?

“Well, that’s…”

When Namgung Do-wi, who was speechless, hesitated, people clicked their tongues.

“Lord Soga, you seem to be obsessed with useless things…”

Lim So-byeong did not miss this opportunity.

“Aren’t you upset because your children from the original family can’t create unnecessary formalities? How excited would it be for King Namgung to give you a cow? If the Namgung family had become the leader of the Cheonwoo Alliance, even the floor worker would have had a position. Jangwon Environmental Management Committee or something like that.”

“Off…”

Getting hit by Lim So-byeong feels three times more painful than getting hit by other people. I wanted to protest somehow, but I had no reason to do so because I had given the wrong example from the beginning.

But at that time, the kind-hearted King Hyeonjong saved Namgung Dowi.

“Uhm. “I’m not saying that.”

Everyone looked at Hyeonjong.

“Not everyone in the group is as famous as Cheongmyeong, right?”

“That is correct, Master.”

“Actually, a position creates authority, so I’m not very enthusiastic about it either…”

Hyeonjong looked at everyone with a slightly embarrassed expression.

As a Taoist who follows the teachings of leaving everything as it is, flowing naturally, I could not like the process of limiting and subdividing people’s roles.

“Nevertheless, I agree that where people gather, there should be appropriate positions. “Wouldn’t problems arise if the elders of each sect had different opinions?”

“For sure…”

“It’s a sensitive issue.”

Tang Junak and Meng Xiao nodded as if they understood.

There is not much of a fight between the owners. This is because some implicit rules have been built up between each other. However, there were times when the elders of each sect were still unable to escape their own positions.

If there is time to coordinate opinions, there will be no problem. However, in a war where the situation of the war can be changed by split-second decisions, even small disagreements have the potential to cause major problems.

Especially…

“Wouldn’t most of the damage be suffered not by us, but by the small and medium-sized factions who fight with us? “I don’t think we should overlook it just because we don’t have any problems.”

“Hmm.”

“In that sense, I think Nangong Sogaju made a very good point.”

“Lord…”

Emotion overflowed from Namgung Dowi’s eyes as he looked at King Hyeonjong.

Indeed, that deep thought, warm consideration, and personality that are not lacking in any way to become the leader of the Cheonwoomaeng!

A little while ago, Lim So-byeong talked about a situation where the Namgung family became the leader of the Cheonwoo Alliance, but that would not have happened.

Originally, Emperor Nangong was one of the most arrogant people in the world. Even his own son, Namgung Dowi, thought so. However, even if he was like that, if he had experienced King Hyeonjong, he would have had no choice but to give up his position as leader.

It was fortunate that Hwasan led Cheon Yu-meng. A person like that becomes the leader…

“⋯⋯But.”

At that moment, Cheongmyeong opened his mouth in a slightly suspicious voice.

“huh?”

“No, well… I’m not against it. “It’s because I suddenly had a rather fundamental question.”

Tanggunak asked in a puzzled tone.

“What do you mean by fundamental question?”

“Well… I think you’re saying that it’s important to protect the small and medium-sized sects.”

“yes.”

“Do we even have to worry about their lives?”

“⋯⋯.”

“What the hell did they do?”

“⋯⋯.”

“⋯⋯.”

Everyone looked at Cheongmyeong, speechless. But Cheongmyeong tilted his head as if he really didn’t understand.

“Did I say something wrong?”

“That…”

The people who were momentarily dumbfounded looked at Cheongmyeong with blank faces and closed their eyes all at once. Even King Hyeonjong could not bear to say anything, just covering his face with both hands.

What happened… How did such a person come from under King Hyeonjong? And how does it happen that everyone here is taking orders from such a person?

It wasn’t that Cheongmyeong was completely oblivious, but he looked around and quickly changed his words.

“Well, if it’s absolutely necessary, I won’t object…”

“hey. Lord Soga Nangung.”

At that moment, Jo Geol quietly spoke.

“yes? Yes, Jogeol Dojo.”

“If it’s true, Lord Soga, that bastard will also occupy a reasonably high position, right?”

Namgung Dowi turned his head and saw Cheongmyeong and was lost in thought for a moment.

Cheongmyeong, Cheongmyeong…

“I guess so… right?”

No matter how much I think about it, there is no way to leave that person out. If something is happening in the name of efficiency, give that person a position of commander-in-chief so that everyone except each munju follows his orders…

Continuing his thoughts, Namgung Dowi suddenly understood the seriousness of the situation and froze. Her face turned white in an instant.

‘You’re even using Gamtu here?’

That person?

Jo Geol hurriedly raised his hand.

“Well, I’m against it…!”

“Oh yeah?”

But at that moment, Cheongmyeong suddenly intervened without losing sight of the flow.

“In that case, if you don’t listen to what I say, does that make you a rebel?”

“⋯⋯Now, wait a minute. Also…”

“Then I agree.”

The corners of Cheongmyeong’s mouth quirked up.

“Let’s make it, that position or something.”

At that moment, everyone’s sharp eyes were focused on Nangong Daowi.

It was only then that Namgung Dowi realized what he had done. She began to feel his soul leaving his body.

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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