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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1196

Episode 1196 How on earth did you survive this? (One)

“How do you feel?”

“I know that won’t happen, but… Isn’t there a problem though?”

“Are you okay?”

Tang Xiaoxiao turned his head with a sullen expression. Where her gaze landed, Cheongmyeong was lying on her bedding, groaning.

“Uh… So…”

She was slightly hesitant about something, closed her eyes tightly, and spoke.

“It’s a tantrum.”

“Tantrum?”

“Yes, tantrum.”

Yoonjong blinked.

“That… Uh… So…”

He glanced at Cheongmyeong, who was lying down sick, and asked awkwardly.

“Is there really a disease called tantrums?”

“You know. “You probably haven’t heard many stories about someone going through something big and suffering and dying.”

“⋯⋯I’ve heard of it.”

“That’s tantrums.”

Yunjong turned his head again and looked at Cheongmyeong, who was lying down. Hyeyeon, who was carefully sitting next to the groaning guy, was moistening a towel with water with delicate hands and placing it on his forehead.

Just by looking at the extreme care with which she cared for her patients, I could see how kind-hearted a Buddhist Hyeyeon was.

However, if there is a minor problem…

“Mahavanya Paramita Heart Sutra Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva Acting Mind Prajna Paramita…”

“S, monk! “Don’t chant Buddhist scriptures while taking care of patients!”

“It’s like hitting an invoice!”

“No delicacy! “Delicacy!”

When Oh-gum shouted, Jo-geol, who was trying to come to Hye-yeon’s side and say goodbye to her, fell back. Yunjong, who glared at Jo Geol, clicked his tongue and looked at Dang Soso.

“No, but what does this mean, a tantrum…?”

“It is unusual.”

Tang Soso stuck out his mouth.

“Usually, this kind of disease affects weak people or angry old people, but that guy…”

“No.”

“Not much. “It’s a disease he shouldn’t have.”

“Of all the people I know, the person who is least suited to the word ‘weak’ is Cheongmyeong, brother.”

“Yes?”

Yoonjong looks at Cheongmyeong, who keeps clicking his tongue and groaning.

“Even if we assume that it is possible to have a temper tantrum, it is impossible for a person called Mu-in to lie down like that just because he has some disease…”

“Oh, no, death penalty. “It’s not my place to say that.”

“huh? why?”

Jo Geol said with a slightly tired face.

“If you think about it, isn’t this really serious? “That bastard is the one who didn’t even groan even when he was bloodied in the North Sea.”

“⋯⋯.”

“It must be really painful for a guy like that to lie down with his head covered like that.”

“…That makes sense.”

After hearing that story, I felt a little sorry for Cheongmyeong, who was lying down sick. No, actually I don’t feel sorry… anyway!

“How much of a tantrum would I explode…”

“That’s right…”

And the moment those words came out, their gazes naturally had no choice but to return to one place.

Baekcheon was sitting against one side of the room, tilting his head to the side with a look on his face that had lost everything in the world. At first glance, it looks like the color has faded a bit…

Feeling all the attention, Baekcheon slowly opened his cracked mouth.

“I…”

A dying voice leaked out between his trembling lips.

“I took the position of Assistant Manager Jangmun…”

“⋯⋯.”

“Is this something you have to do to lie down like that?”

“⋯⋯.”

“huh?”

Well, Sasuk. Who knows?

“So, for that guy… Jang Il-so fed him taffy… or the Demonic Cult came into play again… or Jong-nam going on a rampage and dancing in front of So-rim, it’s more irritating that I became Deputy Jang-moon, right?”

“⋯⋯Is that so?”

“I have to give up, I… “What kind of wealth and fame will you enjoy?”

Baekcheon began to rustle and dry. A sigh escaped Yunjong’s mouth as he looked back and forth between the ecstatic Baekcheon and the sick Cheongmyeong.

A fight without a winner is a term used in times like this.

“In my life, I have seen unmanned people get irritable. “That bastard is such an amazing bastard.”

“well. “That is wrong.”

“damn! It’s a surprise!”

“Speak and appear, monk!”

Before I knew it, Hyeyeon had thrown away Cheongmyeong and approached me with her shiny bald head. When everyone was surprised, he said with a slightly embarrassed expression.

“⋯⋯Amitabha Buddha. sorry. “I heard you were saying something interesting.”

“But what you’re saying is wrong?”

Hyeyeon nodded and continued speaking.

“It’s not strange for an unmanned person to have a tantrum. Actually, it is different, but unmanned people are the most prone to tantrums in the world.”

“yes? “I don’t think I’ve ever heard of a warrior dying from a tantrum in my life.”

“To paraphrase a little, it’s a story I’ve heard often. “Isn’t there a saying that refers to the phenomenon of anger accumulating in rivers and the body becoming abnormal?”

“uh? Ho, by any chance, Simma?”

“That’s right.”

Hyeyeon smiled.

“And in a broad sense, coin floating can be said to be the same phenomenon. “It is not uncommon for someone to become paralyzed by a psychological blow.”

“I see?”

“So, if you think about it, there are probably no people who get tantrums as often as strong people. This is because people who live in the world do not live on guard against tantrums like the powerful people guard against evil spirits or evil spirits.”

“⋯⋯After hearing it, that’s also true.”

“If you think about it, aren’t the strong people the weakest?”

“They are the ones with the most temper tantrums.”

In the first place, aren’t strongmen a people who don’t care about political affairs and who take out their swords first when they are wrong? Kang Ho-in is the one who rushes in even when ordinary people try to resolve the issue verbally or go to the government office to file a lawsuit.

So, it’s bound to be the perfect type to get sick.

In particular, that guy is one of the most hot-tempered and dirty people among the powerful people. Looking back, it’s even more surprising that he hasn’t been infected and is still alive and well.

“Now, just a moment. So you’re saying that Cheongmyeong has now joined Sim Ma?”

“Do you think it’s true that Sasuk has become a scholar?”

“Are you a human?”

The moment Baekcheon’s color faded a little more, Tang Xiaoxiao spoke clearly.

“no. “That’s just a tantrum.”

“⋯⋯.”

“It’s not a Juhwa Ilma or a Simma, it’s just a pure tantrum. “If it was Ipma or Simma, I would know.”

“but.”

“Yes. There’s no way Soso wouldn’t know.”

“It has nothing to do with martial arts. No, most people would have been subject to Juhwa Ilma, but I don’t know if the death penalty was so pure and strong in martial arts that it didn’t affect him. Anyway, in the end, I just couldn’t get over my temper and lay down.”

“…Are you lucky?”

“Are you happy?”

Yunjong smiled happily and looked at Cheongmyeong, who was lying down with her head covered.

“It reminds me of the saying, ‘One God, One Faith, One God, One God’.”

“Isn’t that a good thing to say?”

“Good words. “I know for a fact that he has a dirty temper, but the more I see him every day, the more dirty he becomes. How can it be a bad thing?”

“Just swear openly.”

“That crazy guy.”

“⋯⋯.”

At that time, Yu I-seol, who opened the door and came in, looked left and right, found Baek-cheon hanging next to her, and poked her with her finger.

“execution.”

“⋯⋯.”

“execution.”

“Uh, huh?”

Baekcheon, who managed to get his mind to drift away, raised his head and looked at Yu Iseol.

“Moon owners. Everyone gathered together. “I have to go.”

“Munju… I have to go to the meeting. okay. “I have to go…”

Baekcheon, whose light had faded, rose up, floundering like a mollusk.

“I have to go. I’m going to write a long sentence… A young guy shouldn’t be late. do not worry. “I’m going now.”

Tang Soso looked at Baekcheon, who was moving his feet even though he was shaking. Then suddenly a thought occurred to me.

“Jogeol’s death penalty.”

“huh?”

“The next long writer should just be put to death.”

“What kind of bullshit is this all of a sudden?”

“A good position should be given to the death penalty.”

“⋯⋯.”

It was when Jogeol, who felt an inexplicable discomfort, was about to say something.

“Uh, where? “Where are you going?”

Cheongmyeong, who had been lying down in awe, suddenly raised his upper body and his eyes fluttered.

“Moonju? meeting?”

“Why is he doing that again?”

“Soso, is there anything like sleeping pills? “If you eat one, you’ll sleep for about a month.”

“Sleeping is poisonous…”

“Give it to me. “It’s because I have something to use.”

“⋯⋯If you use it wrong, you will die.”

“That might be better. “Think about it carefully.”

Cheongmyeong almost kicked away the blanket covering his body, jumped up from his seat, and staggered as if he was dizzy.

“Uh, uh…”

“Why are you doing that, man!”

When everyone tried to stop him and asked, Cheongmyeong rolled his eyes.

“I’m going too!”

“No, he’s not in good shape…”

“Oh, no! I… I know what that person would do! How did I bring the volcano back to life? “I can’t let that person ruin me!”

“Cheongmyeong… “It’s a private residence.”

“okay. “I can’t let that bastard ruin it.”

No matter how you look at it, you are destroying the volcano right now, Cheongmyeong. And if things continue like this, it looks like I’ll end up eating a lot more.

“I-I have to go…”

As Cheongmyeong tried to move, he grabbed the back of his head and stumbled.

“Ugh. “The backbone…”

“Uh, uh, that thing is falling down.”

“Don’t you need someone to help you?”

“I know I have to, but honestly, I don’t want to touch it.”

“me too.”

People around him were angry, but there was no way something like that could be seen in Cheongmyeong’s eyes right now.

“I will protect the volcano… “The volcano is…”

A sigh escaped all at once from the mouths of the five swords, who were staring blankly at Baekcheon walking away like a jiangshi and Cheongmyeong following like a sick man.

It’s like a clan… It’s going very well.

❀ ❀ ❀

“First of all…”

Tang Gunak slightly cleared his throat and opened his mouth.

If Hyeonjong had been here as he had been up to now, there would have been no need for him to say this, but Hyeonjong did not attend this event, perhaps to give Baekcheon strength.

Therefore, it was necessary for him, who was acting as the actual vice-leader of the Cheonwoo Alliance, to settle the situation and speak out.

“It’s surprising to say this again because everyone already knows, but Dojang Baekcheon has been promoted to the position of Deputy Chief Minister of Hwasan.”

“Yes, matriarch.”

“It was so awkward at the time that I passed it over, but it was something that everyone should have congratulated.”

Everyone gathered in the room nodded.

“Yes, that… new young blood has joined the ranks of Cheonwoo-maeng, so it is right to congratulate Deputy Jang Moon for the future of Hwasan and Cheonwoo-maeng that he will create… That’s true, but…”

Tang Kun-ak looked at Baek-cheon and Cheong-myeong sitting in front of him with somewhat helpless expressions on their faces.

“⋯⋯Long sentence.”

“yes?”

“⋯⋯Why on earth do you look like that?”

“⋯⋯.”

“Did you come across a demonic cult in that short period of time?”

Baekcheon opened his mouth forlornly with a half-faded face.

“I’m fine, so don’t worry.”

Baekcheon was squirming like a sick chicken, but Cheongmyeong’s condition was even more serious. He was depressed, almost like he was out of his mind, then became angry and scolded. It seemed to come and go with each breath.

‘Lord…’

Tanggunak closed his eyes tightly, feeling somewhat eerie.

‘How on earth did you survive this?’

It was a moment when the excruciating stomach pain that those who handle volcanoes must experience descended on Tanggunak.

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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