Return of Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 609
Hyun Sang looked back at the surrounding disciples.
A firm mouth with bright eyes. Looking at the clenched fists resolutely there…
‘There’s no one to trust.’
Why is he nervous?
“Well, I’m sure you’ve all heard the conversation.”
“Yes, Elder-nim.”
“I think we’re going to have a fight…..”
Hyun Sang sighed deeply.
“Since this happens in a place where Sect Leader is not present, I cannot shake off my anxiety. What do you think should be done?”
“What can we do?”
Hyun Young from the side answered in a nonchalant way.
“Looking at the situation, if I said we couldn’t do it, we would have to go back after being embarrassed. Doesn’t that mean all the hard work we’ve done in Hubei will come to nothing? Does it make sense to go back in disgrace when you should be making a name for yourself?”
“What if we lose?”
“More shameful than losing is running away from the fight we should be through. Since when have we been such a great sect? What’s so embarrassing about losing to Wudang?”
“Hmm.”
Now that he heard it, it was right.
Although he asked for Hyun Young’s opinion due to the situation, Hyun Sang thought there was no retreat here. Originally, there was no way to avoid a fight if one side was determined and pushed for it.
“But, Elder-nim.”
Then Unam, who had been silent, opened his mouth.
“If you look at the faces over there, most of them are first-class disciples. Even though they know clearly the situation on our side, leading a large group of disciples is a ploy to make us do a legitimate sparring match.”
“…I guess so.”
Unam, who was tapping his lips to say something more, eventually couldn’t speak and bowed his head.
“I’m sorry, if only we had been a little stronger…….”
It was enough to argue why second-class disciples brought their first-class disciples, saying they would do a sparring match with Mount Hua, with the second-class disciples as the main focus.
But they couldn’t. It was because the first-class disciples of Mount Hua were also here now.
If someone from the other side asked if Mount Hua could send out the first-class disciple, they would have no choice but to answer.
“Unam….”
Hyun Sang tried to comfort him with his head down, but for a moment, he heard a voice full of anger.
“No, we’re dealing with those guys!”
“…Huh?”
Chung Myung, who shook everyone blocking him off, strode and squatted in front of Hyun Sang.
“It’s not even the Elder, but it is the first-class disciples, but why Great Sasuk has to be embarrassed?”
“….”
“Now their bones are probably going to hurt, so why don’t they watch from behind. If there are young and lively bastards, why would use a cow knife to kill chickens? If you can’t handle this one thing, you have to bite your tongue and die! How much training have we done so far!”
Then the young, energetic men all nodded their heads in unison.
“That makes sense.”
“Well, there is no need for Great Sasuk personally handle Wudang.”
“We can handle that much on our own.”
“It is Wudang indeed.”
Unam bit his lips.
‘These bastards.’
It’s worth blaming once, but no one wants to blame them.
Well, these guys were originally like that.
On the outside, they look clumsy and have no manners, but they never showed any disrespect even once, even though they were clearly aware that their martial arts had overtaken first-class disciples.
They’ve never even tried to spar.
They only look strong, but they are soft-hearted inside.
“Sasuk.”
Baek Cheon, who stepped forward, looked at Unam with a determined face.
“There are lessons we have learned from our Great Sasuk. We’ll never lose, so please believe us.”
“…Yes.”
When Unam answered in a slightly trembling voice, Baek Cheon turned his head and looked at Hyun Sang.
“We are ready.”
“Can you do it?”
“I think there are things that can be done and things that must be done. And I think this is clearly the latter.”
“….”
“I won’t say I’m going to win. But at least as a disciple of Mount Hua, I won’t be ashamed of myself.”
All the disciples nodded in unison.
Looking at their faces, which became stronger through the fierce battle with Daebyeolchae, Hyun Sang had his heart aches for no reason.
‘Sect Leader should have seen this.’
“Sect Leader is proud of you…….”
“Ah, why are so negative just before the fight! It’s noisy!”
“….”
‘Anyway, that bastard is really…….’
Chung Myung pursed his lips and spoke loudly.
“Right, that’s how you fight. Keep it simple. You just have to go down to it.”
“You told me not to look down on them earlier.”
“Is that the same as this?”
Chung Myung, who replied curtly, lowered his voice slightly.
“These are the guys who we should have met at least once. And that’s the way the world works. They won’t wait until we’re ready for anything.”
The faces of Mount Hua’s disciples have become quite serious, perhaps because of the words.
Chung Myung grinned as he bent his neck once.
“Let’s make them regret daring to challenge Mount Hua!”
There is no need for meaning anymore.
There is no need to ask about the situation. Only one is left. It’s just a matter of deciding who is stronger.
“Euracha.”
Chung Myung sprang up from his position.
“Anyway, it’s Wudang. Since when did the cubs do well?”
‘I’ve given them a little less beating since they’re of the same Taoist sect and these bastards… I should have turned those Tai Yi Sword Warrior face into a steamed bun.’
Snorting, he glared at Wudang.
“Well, if I didn’t do it before, I can just do it now.”
“Yes?”
“Listen up, everyone!” Chung Myung lit up his eyes and looked around everyone.
“Today’s loser crawls to Shaanxi.”
“…Chung Myung. You misspelled running.”
“No, crawling! Crawl!”
“….”
‘That demon.’
‘Why do I hate him more when we’re fighting Wudang? Why?’
Unfortunately, Chung Myung’s madness was well beyond the point of being able to be stopped. The disciples of Mount Hua, who saw the murderous intent shining in his eyes, involuntarily shriveled their shoulders.
“Lose if you want to die somewhere. I’ll make you regret that defeat so that you won’t forget it for the rest of your life. Down to the bone.”
‘Even if I die, I have to win.’
‘I’d rather die than lose.’
‘I think it’s better to just leave Mount Hua…..’
As they have said before, the worst part of Chung Myung was that he kept his nonsense.
“There are some people in the world who deserve to lose, and there are others who should not. What? You lose to Wudang? To Wudang? The ancestors buried in Mount Hua would come out of their coffins and beat us with Plum Blossoms Swordsmanship!”
‘That would hurt… That would really hurt….’
“Elder-nim!”
“Y- Yes?”
Hyun Sang and Hyun Young, who were overwhelmed by Chung Myung’s spirit, looked at him with a flinch.
“Since the method is good, let’s just fight.”
“…Chung Myung. It’s not that I doubt you, but are you sure you’re okay?”
“It’s better to be hot if we’re going to fight anyway.”
Chung Myung grinned.
“Think positively. We came to gain fame, but there’s nothing better than bringing back Wudang. Wouldn’t that be like coming to catch a wild boar but back with a tiger?”
‘That’s true.’
No matter how high Daebyeolchae’s reputation is and how high Nokrim’s reputation is, it can’t be compared to Wudang.
The situation has indeed been twisted and they’ve come all the way here, but if they can overcome this situation, they’ll go back with an unimaginable big fish.
“But isn’t that the story when we won?”
“We can win.”
“No, but…….”
“Elder-nim.”
Chung Myung, who sank his eyes cold, said sternly.
“Hm?”
“We’re Mount Hua Sect.”
“….”
“We can’t help but accept the challenge that comes against the name of Mount Hua.”
Hyun Sang quietly looked Chung Myung in the eye. Then he nodded slowly.
He is also the Elder of Mount Hua. After hearing such words, he couldn’t help but be determined.
“Yes, I understand.”
Hyun Sang, who had decided and turned around, stopped walking at Chung Myung’s voice.
“Oh, instead.”
“Yes?”
Looking back, Chung Myung was smiling with the most evil smile.
“One more thing.”
“….”
“Hmm.”
After a while, Hyun Sang and Hyun Young finished their discussion and walked out. Heo Sanja hardened his face and headed toward the center to meet them.
The three people standing opposite each other in the middle exchanged round smiles.
“Have you made up your mind?”
“It wasn’t easy.”
Slightly closed Hyun Sang’s eyes were opened and stared straight at Heo Sanja.
“However, I thought it was not polite to reject a proposal from the honored sect. It’s something that can help each other, what else can we do?”
‘As expected.’
Heo Sanja smiled with compassion.
It would not be easy to step back from here if a sect member knew honor and had a sense of pride. There was a desire inside him for Mount Hua to abandon its pride and walk away, but eventually things went as planned.
“That’s a wise decision.”
Heo Sanja, who slightly praised his opponent, asked with a smile.
“If so, what would we do with the method?”
“What about a winning streak?”
“Hmm.”
Heo Sanja shook his head.
“I don’t think winning consecutive spar is a good way. Since this is the purpose of learning from each other, wouldn’t it be more important to see each other swords even a little more? I don’t think it’s in line with the intention.”
Of course, that wasn’t what he was thinking.
He also heard stories about Southern Edge Sect and Mount Hua’s sparring match in the past. Besides, they are not unaware of the performance Chung Myung showed in the Murim Competition.
Therefore, they were trying to block the variables called Chung Myung as much as possible.
“Hmm. I see.”
But Hyun Sang also stepped back as if he didn’t expect much from it.
“The method should be decided by Wudang. Instead, let my side decide one thing over.”
“…Yes?”
“The place where the sparring match takes place.”
“…Huh?”
Hyun Sang seemed to hesitate for a moment and shouted with a look as if saying ‘I don’t know’.
“Why don’t we do the sparring match in the largest square in Wuhan instead of here? This sparring match is not something one can easily see, so if everyone in Wuhan can see and enjoy it, it will be a great comfort to those who have been groaning at the threat of the bandits.”
“Where, where did you say it was?”
“It is in the center of Wuhan.”
Hyun Sang shouted and spoke proudly as if he had never been ridiculed.
“Isn’t this place too small for us to fit in? It will also cause trouble to the Golden Ship Merchant Guild.”
“….”
“So we should rather do this right.”
In Hyun Sang’s ear, Chung Myung’s last words kept ringing like an echo.
– If we want to make a work, you must make a big deal so they don’t hold grudges.
‘Yes, that’s right.’
‘As long as you win, that’s the best! If win!’
‘Now I don’t know anymore!’
There was blood in Hyun Sang’s eyes looking at Heo Sanja. Heo Sanja replied with a slightly awkward smile.
“Haha… That’s a very good opinion, but if too many people see…….”
“Why?”
“…Yes?”
“Are you not confident?” At this point, Ho Sanja’s eyes gleamed.
“All right! Let’s do this! We’ll have a sparring stage in the middle of Wuhan!”
Things began to grow endlessly.
Mount Hua’s disciples opened their mouths unknowingly.
“…Is this okay?”
“Is this really okay?”
‘This isn’t a martial arts competition, but what is a martial arts competition… What’s with the audience…….’
Chung Myung, who was staring casually, grinned.
“Sahyung. Do you know why Mount Hua and Wudang have a bad relationship?”
“…Why?”
“That’s how it got worse.”
“….”
“History repeats itself.”
‘And you’ll be beaten over and over again. Malko pups.’
Thus, the sparring match between Mount Hua and Wudang occurred on a scale several times larger than expected. A little bit contrary to Heo Dojin’s intentions.