Return of Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 435
A tuft of pure white fur spun and spun before laying down and quickly approaching and rubbing his face.
“Kikikik. This guy is really cute.”
“…….”
If a stranger had seen it, he would have thought it was a pleasant sight.
This was a very sad sight for Mount Hua’s disciples who knew the situation.
“……as expected, it’s the Mystical Creature.”
“I felt it last time, but it is truly a Mystical Creature.” (Before was Spiritual Creature or Divine Creature I think.)
“It knows what to do if it doesn’t want to be destroyed.”
Is it a trick of the light that the face covered in white fur appears strangely blue?
Seeing Baek-ah, who had somehow managed to win Chung Myung’s favor, was the disciple of Mount Hua who was sad for no reason.
“………should it go that far?”
“Isn’t that better than dying and becoming a scarf?”
“That’s true…….”
However, Chung Myung giggled as if he could not see the desperate struggle of Baek-ah.
“It’s soft.”
Baek-ah clung to Chung Myung’s hand and rubbed his face desperately when he reached out and stroked him. Chung Myung smiled happily.
“Hmm. I can’t believe it recognized someone who’s good at cutting things.”
The faces of the Mount Hua disciples were rotten.
‘It recognized who the most vicious guy was!’
‘He’s really the worst, the worst!’
Then Baek-ah climbed onto Chung Myung’s shoulder and wrapped his neck gently. As if he could be a scarf without having to remove his fur.
“This guy is of some use.….”
Chung Myung turned his head and looked at the tiger sitting behind him, muttering contentedly.
A tiger that resembled the term “house-sized” was curled up in a chair.
“Wow, there’s a tiger like this in the world.”
Hong Dae-gwang approached the tiger as if he was surprised.
“Hahaha. When beggars see this, they’ll pee.….”
Keuhohong.
When Hong Dae-gwang approached, the silent tiger suddenly roared and rushed at him.
“Hiiik?”
Frightened, he flung himself sideways. Luckily he didn’t shed any blood, but the rags that had been called his cloth were torn apart.
“Argh! My clothes!”
Chung Myung clicked his tongue when Hong Dae-gwang ran away in the chaos.
“That yangban is so tactless that he doesn’t know how he’s lived by begging until now.”
The tiger, who spit out the rags in his mouth, turned his head toward Chung Myung this time. And it revealed its terrifying teeth.
Ereureurung.
When an ordinary tiger encounters him close by, its mind and soul freeze, but how can such a huge tiger be so powerful?
Chung Myung frowned slightly disapprovingly.
“I don’t like him a little…….”
But at that moment.
Paaaat!
Baek-ah, who had jumped off Chung Myung’s shoulder, clung to the tiger’s face and struck it with his front paw like a thunderbolt.
Poook!
Mount Hua’s disciples’ eyes popped out at the same time.
Baek-beaten ah’s tiger flew away and rolled around on the ground.
‘A marten hitting a tiger?’
‘Look at the sound of the blow.’
They’d heard of Mystical Creature, but given the size of the difference, they didn’t expect that little marten to attack the tiger.
The tiger, who had rolled over to the ground, surprised itself by rising from its seat and pressing its body to the ground. As if a child who his eldest brother had reprimanded was pleading for his fault.
Kyareureuru.
Baek-ah raised his hair upright and made a sharp sound as if his anger hadn’t subsided.
Then the tiger put his face on the ground and made a painful sound.
Kkiing.
“…….”
Baek Chun, who knew for the first time that a tiger could make such a sound, opened his mouth blankly without realizing it. When Baek-ah showed its teeth as not done yet, Chung Myung flicked his hand lightly.
“That’s enough, that’s enough. I didn’t know.”
Paaaat!
As soon as the word fell, Baek-ah flew back up to Chung Myung’s lap and turned his stomach upside down.
Chung Myung clicked his tongue as he looked at the tiger lying flat as if the previous momentum had been false.
“Tsk. I thought it was good because the fur looked good. The reason is gone.”
It was a very soft mumble. And Mount Hua’s disciples saw it clearly. Baek-ah is sweating in a cold sweat.
‘It clearly understands what people say.’
‘Does the marten sweat too? Not a human but a marten?’
The common sense they had held throughout their life was being overturned one after another.
“Hahaha. As expected, Baek, this guy likes you. I’m glad I brought it here.”
Yasugungju tapped Chung Myung’s shoulder with a cauldron-like hand.
Udeuduk.
Then, the chair on which Chung Myung was sitting screamed and twisted.
“I- It hurts!”
Chung Myung twitched once and frowned. Then he asked Yasugungju.
“But why did you bring so many beasts? It wouldn’t have been easy to bring.”
Yasugungju chuckled and laughed.
“Isn’t this my first visit to the Sichun Tang Family? I’m visiting the Tang Family, the ruler of Sichuan, of course, I’ll prepare a special gift.”
“…are they all gifts?”
Chung Myung peeks around.
From large elephants to tigers, to snakes whose body is thicker than most people, to white and black tigers…….
‘It looks like you dragged them in for a raid.’
Or maybe the end of the human era has finally come.
“There are so many beasts, but not many people. Didn’t you bring the Elders? I’m sure everyone was upset.”
“The only thing they can do is nag if I bring them.”
Yasugungju shook his hand as if he was annoyed.
“I’m just stopping by Jungwon for a while, so what kind of bastard is nagging so much. What dangerous! Look at my body! How the hell am I supposed to be in danger?”
The chest muscles of Yasugungju, which were still in his clothes, twitched, revealing their presence.
Seeing the exploding muscles, Chung Myung muttered unconsciously.
“… Didn’t it mean others were in danger?”
Those muscles are definitely dangerous.
‘Even if you just brush it, you’ll die.’
“Keuhahahat!”
Yasugungju laughed so hard that his head was almost bent backward then he pounded Chung Myung’s shoulder again.
“This is why I like you! We’re on the same wavelength!”
“Ouch! It hurts!”
While listening to the conversation, Baek Chun and all the other Mount Hua’s disciples nodded as if possessed.
‘Yes, that’s true.’
Even if he says they’re actually a brother, they’ll believe it. If Chung Myung is only two or three times bigger than it is now.
Then Jo-Gol tilted his head and opened his mouth.
“By the way, Sasuk.”
“Yes?”
“Did you know that Yasugungju-nim is visiting the Tang Family?”
“…I didn’t know.”
“Isn’t this a pretty big deal?”
Baek Chun frowned slightly at Jo-Gol’s words.
‘That’s true.….’
In fact, it’s a big event.
Maeng So is the leader of the Namman Yasugung Clan, one of the Five Great Clans, and they are now completely different from Jungwon as if both were enemies.
The leader of one of the Five Great Clan enters Jungwon and visits the Sichuan Tang Family, one of the Five Great Families.
It was clear that many places would be turned upside down if this matter was known.
‘It’s really weird to think about it.’
Baek Chun stared at the three people sitting opposite him.
One is the leader of one of the Five Great Clans.
Another is the head of the Sichuan Tang Family, who is said to be the best among the famous families in Jungwon.
And now one of the most famous people in Jungwon, Mount Hua Divine Dragon Chung Myung.
Five Great Clans, Five Great Family, and the Ten Great Sect of the past. Those who seem unable to mix at all are sitting and exchanging words casually.
‘That guy’s sociability is kind of weird.’
At this point, it is not just a level of socializing or whatever.
“Hahahaha! I brought this for you, Mount Hua Divine Dragon!”
Yasugungju opened the chest next to him and took out a bunch of white gourd bottles.
“Oh? This is the Dowonhyang (도원향(桃原香)) I drank in Yunnan, right?”
“Yes, you seem to like it, so I brought it!”
“Oh, as expected of Gungju-nim!”
“Hahahahat! Let’s have one hell of a drink today!”
“Hehehehehe!”
As if they had made a promise, the two shared the Dowonhyang and started drinking simultaneously.
Glug! Glug! Glug!
Their Adam’s apple rose and fell cheerfully.
“Keuuuuuuuuu!”
“Kaaahhh!”
“One more bottle?”
“Good!”
Naturally, a rough drinking party ensued.
It was natural for those two drunks to have a drinking party, so it was not surprising. The problem was not those two drunkards, but Tang Gun-ak who was stuckwho stuck between them.
‘It must be hard.’
Baek Chun gave a pitiful look at Tang Gun-ak.
As he watched Tang Gun-ak staring blankly at the ceiling with a threshed complexion, an unknown sadness came over him. If there are two fools on the left and right, the people with common sense have nothing to do. Baek Chun knew that fact better than anyone.
“Keuhum.”
Baek Chun coughed softly.
It’s natural that Chung Myung leads the drinking part, but he’s Chung Myung’s senior. He had a duty to control him if he thought the Sajil was going too far.
“Keuhum, Chung Myung.”
“Huh?”
At Baek Chun’s call, Chung Myung, who was drinking the booze, turned his head.
“I think it’s a little too much.….”
“Oh, look at him!”
“Huh…?”
Chung Myung sprang up from his seat and held an armful of liquor bottles in front of him. Then he ran over to the other side.
“Did Sasuk like this, Dowonhyang?”
“…….”
“Drink, drink! Must share! Hehe. I forgot.”
“…….”
Chung Myung smiled brightly, waved his hand, and headed back to his seat.
“No, that… … .”
Baek Chun reached for Chung Myung’s back.
‘No, you… That’s not what I’m saying.….’
“Guys, say something…….”
Back Chun, who turned his head towards his Sajil, soon opened his mouth wide.
Kolkolkol.
Kolkolkol.
In a short time, everyone next to him was drinking a bottle of Dowonhyang.
“Wow, this is awesome!”
“It’s the same taste I had in Yunnan!”
“Sasuk! Sasuk! Hurry up and try this. The peach scent is beyond words!”
“…….”
No one even touched the side dishes. They were busy just putting a bottle in their mouth and drinking it cool.
Kolkolkol.
“Hehehehehehe.”
“Hahahaha!”
As Baek Chun alternatingly at Chung Myung and Mount Hua’s disciples, he smiled pleasantly and grabbed the bottle of Dowonhyang tightly.
‘I don’t know anymore.’
‘Right, let’s drink.’
‘Let’s drink and die, you bastard.’
The banquet continued until late into the night.
In the middle, there was an event in which the Tang Family officially welcomed Yasugungju, and formal events took place, such as the Elders of the Tang Family greeting Yasugungju, but it was basically a drinking place to drink until died.
Is there anything as good as alcohol in connecting people?
At first, those who were wary of the fact that Yasugungju was in the Tang Family began to slowly loosen their guard as they became drunk.
“Hahahaha! I can’t believe the day has come for me to drink like this with the Sichuan Tang Family members! You really can’t be sure what’s going on in the world! Here, have a drink!”
“Yes! I am honored to receive a drink from Gungju-nim.”
“Give me a drink, too!”
“I’ll pour it for you! Of course!”
Yasugungju left the table and exchanged drinks with the Tang Family members.
“EI! Are going to drink only that much! Have another drink!”
“Yes!”
Maeng So did not miss each of the people in the banquet hall and exchanged cups.
And in the end…….
“Ugh…… I can’t drink anymore…….”
Kuung.
Yasugungju finally toppled all the Tang Family members. Maeng So clicked his tongue as he saw everyone fall apart except Tang Gun-ak.
“Tsk tsk tsk tsk. Everyone’s so weak at drinking.”
“…Gungju-nim was too strong.”
Chung Myung shook his head.
In the first place, there is no way that the Sichuan Tang Family’s fighters are weak in alcohol. It’s just because Maeng So is like a monster.
“Well, that’s too bad.”
Maeng So fixed his eyes on Chung Myung as he looked around like a hawk chasing after prey.
“How is it? Would one of us die today?”
“I like that…….”
Just as Chung Myung readily accepted, Tang Gun-ak spoke quietly.
“More than that…….”
His gaze on Chung Myung and Maeng So was quite serious.
“You seem to have enjoyed it enough, so why don’t we get to the point now?”
“To the point?”
When Chung Myung asked back, Tang Gun-ak nodded.
“Is Gungju-nim someone who will come here just for a drink?”
“Yes.”
Tang Gun-ak flinched slightly at the nonchalant Chung Myung’s response. Maeng So also turned his head slightly as if he was embarrassed.
Tang Gun-ak coughed loudly.
“… … It could be. Um, yes. Things like that happen, too. But not this time.”
“That’s right.”
Maeng So nodded as if he agreed with the statement.
“Mount Hua Divine Dragon.”
“Yes.”
“Follow me. The three of us have separate stories to tell.”
Then Chung Myung said as if he were testing.
“Your rhyme like you’re going to say something very important.”
“It’s important.”
Tang Gun-ak’s eyes shone clearly.
“It’s very important. It’s about the Tang Family, the Namman Yasugung Clan, and the future of Mount Hua. Didn’t you come all the way here for that in the first place?”
Chung Myung rolled up the corners of his mouth.
“This is why I like people who understand each other.”
“Let’s go.”
The real banquet started now.