Return of Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 206
Tang Hak was filled with rage all the way to the top of his head.
‘Are you mocking me?’
What was more upsetting was his inability to properly refute that statement.
He wasn’t exactly a nameless man, but his fame was limited to the Tang Family and the Sichuan lands.
It is no match for the Mount Hua Divine Dragon, which is heard all over the world.
Who is the Divine Dragon of Mount Hua?
Isn’t he the unrivaled rising star who trampled on the gleaming Five Dragons and stood alone?
According to legend, he defeated Mu Jin of the Wudang Sect in a talent contest. It is embarrassing to put Tang Hak’s name before his name, no matter how shameless he is.
But then you openly stab that part in the face.
‘Don’t you know what honor is?’
It is not for the man of virtue to openly discuss and mock his opponent’s flaws. How does someone with such a high profile behave like a gangster?
And you remain a Taoist?
Besides…
‘How could you send a woman against me?’
And what about that?
Will he admit defeat if she loses?
Clench.
Tang Hak clenched his fist until his nails dug into his palm.
He never imagined a woman would be his opponent. This is a natural thought for those who have lived in the Tang Family. Women are only half-baked individuals who are unable to learn their family’s secret art.
But now a female swordsman stands in front of him, pointing a sword.
“……Gaju nim!”
Tang Hak screamed.
“Are you acknowledging this?”
Tang Gun ak did not respond, instead looking at Tang Hak, Yoo Iseol, and Chung Myung in turn.
He faced Tang Hak with an expressionless face, confirming Chung Myung’s face.
‘I’m sure you have a thought.’
He is so shameless, rude, inconsiderate, and filthy that he can scratch people’s hearts and pull out the roots of other people’s tempers!
‘However, he is not the one fighting a losing battle.’
“It doesn’t matter.”
“If she loses, you’re going to give me the position of Sogaju?”
“……Do you mean I’m going back on my word?”
Tang Hak flinched when he saw Tang Gun ak’s cold eyes.
He turns his head and looks at Tang Wei, puzzled and perplexed.
‘That moron.’
Tang Wei clenches his teeth.
Isn’t it obvious that Tang Wei is behind Tang Hak if he looks at him in front of so many people?
Of course, there’s a big difference between guessing and being certain, as many stupid people don’t realize.
‘Mount Hua Divine Dragon, what are you thinking?’
Tang Wei pressed his lips together as he looked at Chung Myung.
‘You’re not going to get indigestion.’
Overeating should not cause a stomachache in a man like Mount Hua Divine Dragon. Is there a reason why you’re an expert?
‘Did you, then, notice the existence of Cheonilchwi?’
That shouldn’t be the case.
‘No, I’m not aware of the poisoning.’ But he might have noticed something odd about his body instinctively. So it would be appropriate to send that girl away.’
If he can’t win, he must choose the most acceptable defeat.
Mount Hua can save face if a girl comes out and loses.
‘I didn’t succeed in killing Mount Hua Divine Dragon here, but…… it’s not like there’s no way. For the time being, the question is how to conceal Cheonilchwi’s existence.’
Gaju will be furious, but he will not retract what he said. Then he simply needs to bend down slightly and reap the benefits.
‘All right.’
Tang Wei simply nodded.
Tang Hak, who requested permission from his grandfather, glares angrily at Yoo Iseol.
“I’ll make you pay the price for your arrogance.”
Yoo Iseol reached for her mouth with his index finger.
“Mount Hua doesn’t fight with their mouth.”
“…till the end.”
Tang Hak clenched his teeth and reached for his sleeve.
“Be careful.”
Tang Hak’s eyes sparkle with life.
“I will use poison for this duel.”
He issues a warning not out of kindness.
When using poison in the presence of the Tang Family, the opponent must be warned. That was the law established by the Tang Family in order to maintain the Righteous Sect.
“Sure.”
Yoo Iseol, on the other hand, calmly accepted Tang Hak’s word.
In the air, their eyes met coldly.
“…….”
Tang So’s face trembled as he looked at the duel stage.
‘What are you going to do?’
Yoo Iseol was incomprehensible to her.
Tang Hak is a person.
Tang Hak is said to be the best of those who are called Tang family descendants. He did not become Sogaju because he was not a Gaju’s child, but Tang Pae, who was the Sogaju, fell short of Tang Hak without force.
Yoo Iseol stated that such a person would be dealt with.
“Hey, we gotta stop her!”
“Sister!”
Tang Zhan yanked Tang So’s hem.
“Calm down. If you step up now, you’ll look ridiculous.”
“Can he deal with Tang Hak? If she does something wrong, she’ll lose her life!”
Tang So’s expression was desperate.
Yoo Iseol is the only one who understands her situation and tries to assist her. She doesn’t want to see such a person suffer horribly as a result of poisoning.
“Would she have gone up without knowing?”
“……What?”
“Of course, she went up even knowing it. She is a martial artist!”
“…….”
“Don’t insult her. From the moment she gets up there, there’s no male or female swordsman. It’s just a fight between martial artists. Don’t get in the way!”
Tang So’s pupils dilated.
‘Then…’
Is she blazing a trail?
Tang So had his gaze fixed on Yoo Iseol.
The expressionless face stayed with her.
Tang Hak smiled as he watched Yoo Iseol take a deep breath and aim at himself.
“If you had known who I was, would you have dared to fight me…….”
“You talk a lot.”
Yoo Iseol’s brow furrowed.
It’s not that she doesn’t enjoy talking. Because she is surrounded by a nasty talker who does not exist anywhere else in the world. (I’m curious, who?)
But everything he says is derogatory.
“……If you want to die like that, do as you wish.”
Tang Hak dug his hand into his sleeve. The sleeves are slightly cut and flutter.
“Be prepared!”
Tang Hak’s hands emerge from his sleeves like a ray of light.
Hundreds of strong needles flew toward Yoo Iseol at the same time. The slightly black color indicated that a strong poison had been used.
The sword of Yoo Iseol moves slowly.
Slowly.
Gentle and graceful.
It resembled a dance rather than swordplay.
Kakakwang!
The strong flying needle is swept away by Yoo Iseol’s sword.
Rather than cutting it off, it was more appropriate to express it as sweeping. The strong needles that were flying in with great speed lost their momentum and fell to the dueling floor like leaves caught in a swift current.
“Hmm! So you had a way!”
Tang Hak executes the second move immediately.
Swaek!
With great force, the dark dagger from his sleeve flew into Yoo Iseol.
Yoo Iseol’s sword tip was precisely aimed at the flying dagger.
Her sword twisted slightly just before colliding with the dagger. It also adheres to the side of the dagger.
Spinning.
The dagger began to fly back to Tang Hak when she turned his body around without breaking its momentum.
“Huh?”
Tang Hak couldn’t hide his surprise at the unexpected attack.
“How dare you!”
Tang Hak’s face flushed with embarrassment as his dagger art reappeared.
He fully embraces the Gwidokjo’s (Demon Poison Claw) power and grabs the flying dagger with his black-colored hand.
Clack, clank!
The dagger’s momentum was lost due to the sound of metal and metal being scraped. Tang Hak, the man who found the dagger, grinds his teeth.
He did not, however, move as quickly as he did previously.
‘She has the ability.’
He hates to admit it, but that Yoo Iseol woman is more powerful than he imagined.
When Jo Gol was said to have humiliated Tang Zhan. Mount Hua’s disciples all appeared to be of high caliber.
But.
“If you weren’t a woman, you could have beaten me.”
“…….”
“Blame yourself for not being born a man.”
Yoo Iseol grins.
“…… what’s funny?”
“I have some thought.”
“What?”
“Why are you so weak? You’re a man.”
“This…!”
“It’s not important, anything like that. The thing is.”
Yoo Iseol’s sword is aimed at Tang Hak’s throat.
“You’re weak.”
Tang Hak had lost his rage. He just stared at Yoo Iseol, his eyes terrifying.
“You must want to die.”
“Think whatever you want.”
“I’ll do as you wish.”
Tang Hak inserts his hand into the sleeve.
The difference is that it has penetrated further than before.
Tang Gun ak’s brow furrowed as he noticed it.
Tang Family fighters habitually carry more confident, familiar daggers deep in their sleeves. Tang Hak, on the other hand, is a little different.
‘Should I intervene?’
Tang Hak prefers to wield lethal daggers. At the same time, regardless of the outcome of the match, Yoo Iseol could be in big trouble.
Tang Hak’s hand was pulled out of his sleeve before he could take a step.
Chwaaaaak!
It sounds different than before.
Despite a loud noise, there was obviously nothing visible.
Yoo Iseol, on the other hand, swung her sword at the air succession as if she saw something. The remaining sword energy completely engulfed her.
Kakakakan!
Her sword emitted a series of small sparks.
“That is?”
The head of the Tang Family, who had been stuck in the spectator seat, suddenly rushed forward at that moment. He then spread his sleeves left and right in an attempt to knock something into the spectator seat.
“T- This?”
It wasn’t until the flying thing crashed to the ground that it was identified.
“Is it Umochim (Cow Wool Needle)?”
Umochim is so named because it is as thin as cow hair. It is difficult to follow the traces with one eye when it is flying at high speeds.
Yoo Iseol also determined that taking them one by one would be impossible and covered the front with a sword.
But she couldn’t do it flawlessly.
Yoo Iseol lowered the sword and slightly bit her lips.
Her gaze was drawn to the left shoulder.
A fine needle, too thin for her eyes to see, is lodged in her shoulder.
There is only one.
What’s the harm in being stabbed with a single thin needle….?
Yoo Iseol takes out his Umochim. She threw the thin fine needle to the floor after noticing that the tip was stained black.
‘Poison.’
Her shoulders ache.
The problem was that the pain worsened gradually and the range of pain felt expanded. At this rate, her left arm will be rendered useless.
“You should have know why Tang Family is feared.”
Tang Hak is beaming.
“If you miss even one of the countless daggers, it’s over. The true power of the Tang family comes from the combination of poison and dagger art. If you ask for forgiveness even now, I will spare your life.”
“……poisoning?”
“Well, you’re not stupid enough to not know your physical condition, are you?”
Yoo Iseol muttered, his face expressionless.
“The stupid one is you.”
“What?”
“Do you think you can still stand there until the poison spreads? You?”
Yoo Iseol dashed toward Tang Hak as soon as the words ended!
“Did you think I wouldn’t even think about it?”
Tang Hak spreads his arms wide.
Tang Hak was covered in dust as a cloud of dust gushed from his sleeve.
“Danchonsa (Broken Soul Sand)!”
Yoo Iseol’s attack path is obstructed by poisoned sand.
If he continues, the poisoning will worsen, so he will step down for the time being!
But Tang Hak was completely wrong at this point.
The disciples of Mount Hua, at least those who trained with Chung Myung, have no idea how to retreat.
Yoo Iseol’s sword’s edge begins to tremble gently.
And it grows.
A plum tree bloomed.
With a gust of wind, dozens of plum blossoms quietly bloomed and swept away the dust clouds created by the Danhonsa.
“What!”
On the other hand, Tang Hak was perplexed when he noticed the dust cloud approaching him in reverse.
Danhonsa won’t poison him, but his vision is blurred, so he kicks the floor and floats up into the air, unable to find a way out.
However, at the time.
Tang Hak noticed it.
The plum sword that appeared out of nowhere in the midst of the dust clouds!
His eyes widen, as if about to tear open.
‘Why are you over there?’
In the heart of Danhonsa?
But he didn’t have time to think about it.
Paekk! (SFX)
The rising sword strikes Tang Hak’s unprotected face.
“Keuuakk!”
Soon after, Tang Hak collapsed to the ground in the shape of a kicked frog.
“Keu………Keukk.”
Tang Hak shakes his head and raises his head.
Yoo Iseol stands where the dust clouds have cleared, her face completely black.
“Cra ..Crazy…….”
She didn’t sweep Danhosa away from it.
She hid in Danhosa to avoid Tang Hak’s gaze while poisoning.
“You are out of your mind…….”
“I told you.”
Yoo Iseol spoke up coldly.
“You’re weak.”
“…….”
“It’s not about being strong and not having fought before.”
Whatever its strength, it is still a flower in a greenhouse.
He was not Yoo Iseol’s adversary.
“Hiikk! No! ”
Pook!
Tang Hak was about to stand up when he was struck in the head by Yoo Iseol’s sword and fell again.
She began repeatedly striking Tang Hak’s head with her sword.
Unconsciously, Baek Chun muttered.
“Head…. Head. Head. Head….”
Yoon Jong trembles as if looking at it is terrifying.
“No. Why would you do that even if you knew how….? ”
Their anguish as they watched the scene was palpable, but how could they compare it to Tang Hak’s?
Flop.
Tang Hak, whose head doubled and swelled, eventually fell to the floor, and even strangers are in tears as they watch his convulsive legs twitch.
“You… …”
It was that exact moment.
“Come here, Sago.”
Chung Myung, who has climbed onto the stage, grabs and pulls Yoo Iseol’s arm.
“…….”
“The sooner the poisoning is treated, the better.”
Yoo Iseol lightly nodded and followed Chung Myung down the stage.
Tang Hak, who was lying behind her, caught her attention.
‘Loudmouth.’
And then return to Chung Myung.
‘Different.’
He does, however, have a loudmouth.
Chung Myung approached Tang Gun ak with Yoo Iseol and extended his hand.
“Please hurry up and hand it over to me. Detox.”
Tang Gun ak also breezed through the hastily prepared detox without saying much.
“This will do.”
“Tsk.”
Chung Myung frowned as he placed the detox in Yoo Iseol’s hand.
“Why are you fighting so stupidly?”
“I don’t want to breathe in the same place.”
“……uh.”
He was relieved Tang Hak didn’t hear him say that.
Chung Myung turned around and nodded.
“If poisoning is not treated properly, it becomes complicated, so treat it right away.” Escort, Jo Gol Sahyung.”
“What are your plans?”
“Me?”
Chung Myung beams.
“I have to go get a present now.”
His gaze was drawn to Tang Wei, who was trembling on the platform.
“Should I say I’m going to give them a gift?”
Chung Myung’s hand tapped the plum sword’s handle.
‘Prepare yourself.’
‘An ancestor’s whip is a little painful.’