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The Blooming of Plum Blossoms Mount Hua Sect Chapter 1719


Episode 1719 Put your neck on the line. (4)

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A relieved sigh escaped Baeksang’s mouth as he sat down as if he had been kicked.

“I lived… … “I see.”

He looked blankly at Baekcheon lying on the bed.

Soon, an indescribable sense of relief enveloped my body, and my whole body became as heavy as wet cotton.

“Matriarch, how is Sasuk?”

“Hmm.”

Tang Gunak carefully placed his hand on Baekcheon’s Danjeon. Tang Gunak, who had been looking for a while with a cautious face, finally nodded slowly.

“surely… … It’s stable. “I can’t say that I have recovered from a medical standpoint, but I don’t think any further problems will arise.”

“What do you mean?”

“It won’t affect your life.”

Tang Gunak could not contain his surprise as he spoke.

When even Tanggunak, not just anyone else, said this, even the cautious Yunjong sat down in his seat.

“ah… … .”

Tanggunak’s eyes, clearly filled with surprise, turn to Cheongmyeong.

‘What did you do?’

It was clearly a situation where different energies were running wild. Even empty space, which has mastered the principles of double righteousness, almost fails to control it.

Even though the situation was that bad, how on earth was Cheongmyeong able to calm the conflict between the two energies in an instant? What kind of strange harmony was created?

However, the question of Tanggunak did not last long.

“Elder!”

Because of this amazing phenomenon, I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten about empty space. The shaman’s swordsmen raised their voices in sorrow while holding onto the fallen air.

Tanggunak was surprised to see that. There are not millions of patients here.

“Get out of the way.”

He pushed away the shaman disciples and quickly grabbed hold of the pulse in the air. A very complex and sad expression flashed across Tang Gunak’s face as he examined the situation.

Mujin quietly asked, his whole face drenched in sweat.

“Matriarch. Elder… … .”

Tanggunak hesitated for a moment and sighed softly.

“It won’t be life-threatening. but… … .”

Although the words were similar to when talking about Baekcheon’s condition, Tang Gunak’s expression could not help but be even more somber.

“I feel dispirited. Probably no longer as an unmanned person… … .”

Although he couldn’t finish his sentence, Mujin was able to guess what he was going to say next.

“… … okay.”

Any expectations I might have were completely dashed. However, Mujin let out a short sigh and soon regained his calm expression.

“it’s okay. “Don’t look like that.”

Mujin said, staring into the empty space where he had lost consciousness.

“This is what the elder himself wanted. maybe… … “I don’t think you would mind that much.”

“you… … .”

“The shaman may have lost the martial artist called empty space, but he gained the martial artist called empty space. “How can we say that what we have gained is less than what we have lost?”

Mujin quietly recited the Taoho. Then he turned his gaze to the other shaman’s disciples, who were standing with gloomy faces.

“Besides, shamans today have lost too much to dwell on this.”

The shaman’s disciples gently bit their lips.

Of those who first set out to deal with the Sapaeryun, there are only less than a hundred left here. Mujin’s words made me face the miserable reality that I had forgotten for a while.

The disciples of Hwasan also kept their mouths shut and looked at them with sad eyes. No words will comfort you in this situation.

However, Mujin bowed his head respectfully towards Hwasan’s disciples.

“I don’t dare speak for the shamans, but I would like to thank you on behalf of those who remain here.”

“Oh, no… … .”

“Thanks to you, shamans have been able to continue their existence. just… … “Just thank you.”

Hwasan’s disciples scratched the backs of their heads with embarrassed expressions. Jogeol said in a grumbling tone.

“Well, if you do this, it makes me so embarrassed that I almost pulled out a sword and fought just a moment ago.”

“… … “Please, shut up.”

“No, it’s true, right?”

“You are an adult when you don’t have to say that fact and you have to keep your mouth shut.”

And you probably won’t ever become an adult. Yunjong sighed deeply.

Whether Yunjong said that or not, Jo Geol looked around at Hwasan’s disciples and the shaman’s disciples, and then glanced through the shaman’s gate.

“then… … Is it over now?”

There was silence for a moment. Who can be sure of that?

Yunjong called out to Cheongmyeong, who was silently watching the sky.

“Cheongmyeong. “What about Jang Il-so?”

“… … .”

“What happened to him?”

Only then did Cheongmyeong look back at Yunjong. His eyes were heavy and sunken.

* * *

“Military!”

The deputies who came running bowed their heads in front of Hu Jiamyeong.

“As you instructed, we have forced all those who entered Mt. Wudang to retreat.”

Hu Jiaming nodded briefly. When I turned around, the sight of the burned-out Mt. Wudang came into view. Only the top of the mountain, which had turned black, managed to retain its original green color.

How should I evaluate it?

Should we praise the fact that most of the mountain was burned down? It has been trampled for a very long time to the point where it cannot regain its original appearance.

Or will we be sad and sad that we couldn’t even turn that summit into charcoal? Even though it has been trampled so thoroughly, one day this mountain will be covered with another greenery.

Although other people’s evaluations may be different, there was only one evaluation that Hu Jiamyeong had to make.

“What about the Namhae Sun Palace?”

“A messenger has been sent saying that they have now deserted Mt. Wudang. and… … .”

“and?”

“It appears that the Sun sign owner’s condition is serious.”

A faint sneer crossed Hu Jiaming’s lips.

“The only ones who made it to the top were the volcanic waves, and you were seriously injured while fighting them?”

“… … .”

“Against a volcano that doesn’t even have a volcano sword association?”

“yes. That appears to be the case.”

Hu Jiaming’s smile became a little deeper. This was not directed at the Sun Palace Lord. It was clearly a mockery directed at Hu Jiaming himself.

“A volcano without the Volcanic Swordsman Association is nothing.”

“… … .”

“There was an idiot who said something like that. “It’s a waste of air to breathe.”

“Military… … .”

Hu Jiaming shook his head and erased his smile.

“It is done. “Send a message to the Namhae Sun Palace to head to the gathering place I told you about in advance.”

“Yes, soldier.”

Hu Jiaming, who was about to say something more, ended up keeping his mouth shut.

‘Gather together… … .’

If something is sure to succeed, there is no need for a gathering place to gather when it fails. Nevertheless, he arranged a gathering place. Is this because of Hu Jiaming’s unique thoroughness, or is it because he also implicitly thought about the possibility that this project would fail?

No, what meaning does this have now?

“Those who remain, hurry to retreat as well.”

“Yes, soldier.”

Hu Jiaming’s eyes darkened. The moment he was about to take his steps again.

“Hello!”

Suddenly, a large lion’s hood, resembling the howl of a wounded animal, rang into Hu Jia-ming’s ears.

When I took a quick look at my family name… … .

Participate in the investigation of thousands of people. He was rushing towards me in the form of a demon with blood all over his body.

“Now, just a moment!”

The panicked disciples instinctively blocked the way of the monk Cheonmyeon. Originally, they would not have dared to interfere with Brother Cheonmyeon’s path, but even from their eyes, the murderous behavior that Brother Cheonmyeon was unleashing towards Hu Jiamyeong was extraordinary.

“Lord Hao Wen! Oh, really… … .”

“Get out of the way!”

Quaaaang!

Those who had been blocking the attack fell in all directions, spraying blood. He was a assassin who did not pay any attention to the other person’s circumstances. The guards of Hu Jiaming were too weak to handle the tension exerted with all their might by the Commander-in-Chief.

“Hello!”

Blood-red blood gushes from the monk’s eyes.

“Stop it!”

Kwaaaaang!

Investigator Cheonmyeon killed those who tried to stop him without mercy. He immediately broke through the human curtain surrounding Hu Jiaming and rushed into Hu Jiaming’s face.

Until that moment, Hu Jiaming was watching Brother Chen Myeon expressionlessly, without even shaking his eyes.

“this… … !”

Quack!

Brother Cheon-myeon grabbed Hu Jia-myeong’s head.

Coooooo!

Brother Cheon-myeon pushed Hu Jia-myeong to the floor, pressing his neck, and growled while putting his face close to Hu Jia-myeong’s face. The eyes were boiling like lava.

“Gu, soldier!”

“What are you doing!”

Although Hu Jiaming’s lieutenants were frightened, they did not dare to attack Brother Chen Myeon. This was because Brother Cheonmyeon’s other hand, which was not holding his neck, was playing a fierce game. His hand looked as if it would hit Hu Ga-myeong’s head at any moment.

Is there anyone who can’t guess what would happen if that hand moved and struck the name of the household name?

“Woah, Master Moon! “You need to calm down!”

“If you do this, there will definitely be trouble…” … .”

The Cheonmyeon investigation did not even pay attention to those who were trying their best to persuade them somehow. He glared at Hu Jiaming as if he was going to bite him at any moment and scolded him.

“Explain.”

“… … .”

“Were you planning on killing me too?”

As his neck tightens, Hu Jiaming’s face becomes increasingly white. However, his expression still did not change at all. Even though I’m about to lose my breath.

“Please explain. Why did you explode off the cliff without even saying a word to me? Why did you push me into the middle of hell? “If you don’t get a satisfactory answer, I will crush your head right here and now.”

The eyes of Brother Cheonmyeon, who had lost his senses, sparkled with madness. Just by looking at his eyes, I could guess that his words would never be limited to threats.

However, perhaps because he was still maintaining a glimmer of reason, the hand that was squeezing Hu Jia-myeong’s neck loosened. As if to say, if you have something to say, say it.

“Cough.”

Ho Jia-myeong, who coughed slightly, looked up indifferently at Brother Cheon-myeon, who was pressing down on him, and said.

“So, did you even die?”

“… … what?”

For a moment, Dam Yeo-hae, a Cheon-myeon monk, looked dazed as if he had been hit in the back of the head.

“Aren’t you alive like this?”

The face of Brother Cheonmyeon was distorted miserably.

“this… … .”

“If you are, you should come out alive. “If it’s a thousand-face investigation.”

Hu Jiaming was still calm. The hand of Brother Cheonmyeon, who was clutching his neck, began to tremble slightly. Uncontrollable anger broke through my body.

“That… … .”

Crunch!

The evil murderous spirit spread uncontrollably through the eyes of the monk Cheonmyeon, who changed his teeth.

“Are you saying that?”

Brother Cheonmyeon finally slapped his hand down fiercely.

Quang!

However, with a short and strong hitting sound, the body of monk Cheonmyeon bounced as if it had been kicked by something.

Wow!

Dark red blood spurted out from the mouth of the monk Cheonmyeon, who was thrown to the ground and bounced back up again.

Quadang.

“Pfft… … .”

A tremendous amount of anger welled up in the eyes of the monk Cheonmyeon.

“Oh dear. “You seem very angry.”

At that time, a soft voice that did not fit the urgent atmosphere was heard.

“But.”

Brother Cheonmyeon gritted his teeth and turned his gaze in that direction.

As expected, there was a man standing there with a red long robe wrapped around his entire body and a strange smile painted on his white face.

“Still, it was too much to touch my precious soldier. Is not it?”

Brother Cheonmyeon, who was touching the ground, trembled with his hands.

Defeated leader Jang Il-so’s infinitely light ridicule was pouring out.


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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