‘One, two, three… There are five in total.’
Baek Chun’s gaze darted around the room. Five members of the Namman Yasugung Clan approached them.
Can he handle it?
Baek Chun, who had been thinking for a while, soon realized that his concern was meaningless in and of itself.
The important thing is to avoid clashes rather than fight them. They’re not here to fight the enemy; they’re here to get Jamokcha.
“What are you doing?”
The Namman Yasugung Clan, which approached from the front, passed in front of the Mount Hua disciples via the children. He frowned when one of them saw the open sack of grain and the food in the children’s hands.
“Who are you?”
“We are Peace Merchants Association from Sichuan. While we were going up the mountain with permission, I found hungry children and distributed food.”
“You handed out food?”
The people of Namman Yasugung had distorted faces. He sounded as if he had heard an insult.
Baek Chun cocked his chin slightly. He can’t help but be curious.
‘Is that something to be reacted to?’
In any case, he assisted those in need. They don’t even thank him, but they’re upset. This is a difficult reaction to understand, regardless of how unwelcome an outsider is.
“People of Jungwon dare to view Yunnan people as beggars! How dare you do things like this on your own? If you’re here, you’ll only do what you have to do and go back!”
The people of Namman Yasugung Clan become ferocious.
“It’s not like giving a bottle of medicine. Yunnan has been so devastated by what you guys have done! Are you making fun of Yunnan people by handing out food now?”
Baek Chun couldn’t even conceal his surprise.
No, how does this relate to the story?
‘The hostility is beyond comprehension.’
It didn’t appear to be a logical opponent. He bowed his head immediately.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to mess with anyone.”
Baek Chun frowned quietly as he bowed his head deeply.
‘On second thought.’
Despite his claims that he would only distribute grain to children, only a few adults came to visit.
How can hungry people care about such trivial matters?
‘We should have considered Yunnan people’s hostility toward Jungwon people.’
It’s too late to realize, but he can still fix it. Baek Chun opened his mouth as politely as he could.
“Let’s get this straight.”
Despite his low posture, Namman Yasugung people clicked their tongues as if unsatisfied.
“Where do you belong?”
“It’s the Peace Merchant Association.”
“Peace, Peace …….”
Namman Yasugung people smiled softly after a brief silence.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen a man like you at Peace Merchant Association.”
Baek Chun’s expression hardened.
He initially believed that the opponent could not possibly know such information.
However, the Namman Yasugung people who manage Kungming, where only a few merchants come and go, would not be able to do so.
Finally, Baek Chun chose the simplest answer.
“I’m new.”
“Oh, yeah?”
People from Namman Yasugung pointed to the back.
“Then all the people you’re with are new members too.”
“Yes, they are. You can check it at Peace Merchant Association.”
“Well, I see.”
The Namman Yasugung people’s smile widens.
“So you’re saying that a new member who came in was doing charity work apart from the main group, huh?”
“We are…….”
“Oh, I know. You want me to check it out. So….”
The people of Namman Yasugung smiled brightly.
“You can bear with being held for a while while I identify you, right? If you’re really a merchant of Peace Merchant Association.”
Yoon Jong’s eyes shook slightly.
Of course, the Peace Merchant Association will claim that they are new merchants. However, the Namman Yasugung people already had reservations.
“Of course.”
Baek Chun avoided picking fights as much as he could. Because that’s all he’s got right now.
Namman Yasugung people made strange faces when Baek Chun nodded gently, as if the fun had vanished.
“You guys…”
“Stop it.”
One of the Namman Yasugung members who was watching the situation from behind spoke coldly at the time.
“Though they are Jungwon people, they are trying to give to those in need. Should we be told by Jungwon people that we are ignorant of grace?”
“……I understand, Sahyung.”
Baek Chun sighed with relief.
He is relieved that there is someone with whom he can communicate.
And.
It was at that precise moment.
Namman Yasugung’s group, who had turned around as if defeated, drew the sword from their waist like a beam of light and drew it toward Baek Chun’s neck.
Baek Chun instinctively drew his sword and blocked the sword from flying toward his neck.
Whoosh!
Despite the fact that the fierce attack was repulsed, the Namman Yasugung people smiled with satisfaction.
“You’re a martial artist.”
“…….”
“It’s only martial artist man who can stop that, but you’re just acting like a merchant.”
Baek Chun bit his lower lip.
There were no more excuses to be made here.
“They’re suspicious. Get them all!”
“Yes!”
While holding the sword, Baek Chun slowly backed away. Then, watching the situation from behind, the Namman Yasugung group gradually began to surround the Mount Hua disciples.
“Sasuk…”
“What should we do?”
They have no option but to fight or flee.
‘Damn it.’
Baek Chun clenched his grip on the sword.
He had no idea it could happen in less than a half-day. He overestimated the Yunnan countryside.
Yoon Jong bowed his head, a sad expression on his face.
“I’m sorry, Sasuk. Because of me…”
“Don’t apologize.”
However, Baek Chun firmly cut the words.
“I’m the one who made the decision. So it is right that I bear the responsibility.”
It makes no difference whether the action is correct or incorrect. Baek Chun granted permission, and all responsibility falls to him from that point forward.
He cried out with a hardened face after a brief moment of thought.
“Fight!”
“Yes, Sasuk!”
Jo Gol drew his sword, and Yoon Jong also moved his hand to his waist.
“…….”
‘Ah.’
‘I got rid of it.’
Yoon Jong’s face turns pale because there is no sword.
Jo Gol casts a sour look at Yoon Jong.
“……Pick up a wooden stick somewhere.”
“I- I still have fist art.”
“Look for a wooden stick.”
“…….”
Of course, he’s learned the fundamentals of fist fighting, but how will he apply it to swordplay?
Chung Myung literally stressed the word “basic” to them, and as a result, Yoon Jong’s fist art was literally only basic.
When Baek Chun realizes Yoon Jong has been expelled from the force, his face stiffens slightly.
‘I don’t think it will be easy.’
The momentum of the Namman Yasugung people gradually narrowing the encirclement is incredible. The public appears to be correct when they say that the Namman Yasugung Clan is never late to the Ten Great Sect.
“Breakthrough! Yoon Jong, stay close to me!”
“Yes, Sasuk!”
Baek Chun advanced his sword.
Then the Namman Yasugung Clan, who had been blocking their path, burst out laughing.
“Do you think you can get away with it? This is Yunnan. There are only two options left for you. One is to die here at once. Or die in the middle of nowhere.”
“I don’t like either of them.”
Baek Chun’s eyes were searching for a way out as he spoke.
‘We need to get out of here for the time being.’
It is not too late to reconsider.
Namman Yasugung people show their teeth and laugh as Baek Chun looks back.
“You’re dreaming in vain. I’ll tell you what Namman Yasugung Clan is like! Attack them!”
When the order was given, the Namman Yasugung people who surrounded them rushed forward in unison.
“We’re going forward!”
“Yes, Sasuk!”
Baek Chun clenched his teeth and charged ahead.
No, he was going to do it.
A strange sight caught his eye before he could even kick the ground.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Namman Yasugung people rushing in his direction were thrown back at high speed by a loud noise.
“Wha- What!”
“Who are you!”
Baek Chun, who had hair all over his body, remained motionless.
A shiver runs down his spine.
‘Please don’t tell me…’
“Hooooooo?”
‘Damn it.’
The sword was slowly lowered. Baek Chun slowly turned his head and returned his gaze.
A demon stood there.
“Who…….”
“…….”
“is going to make trouble?”
“…….”
Of course, the devil was his lovely Sajil, Chung Myung.
Chung Myung’s head was cocked to the side.
“Me?”
“…….”
“Or Sasuk?”
Baek Chun tightly closed his eyes.
He would prefer to be taken to the Namman Yasugung Clan. He hadn’t expected to see Chung Myung in this situation.
“Well, the man who said no to causing trouble has done a terrible thing! Big trouble! Oh my God, how can you cause such big trouble in less than half a day since you came to Kunming?”
“Thi- This is….”
“I’m not going to me. My job is to clean up the mess of Sahyung. Aigoo, such a fate I have!”
At the same time, Baek Chun, Yoon Jong, and Jo Gol trembled.
‘You truly have no conscience!’
‘No, why must you appear as a ghost at times like this?’
‘I’d prefer to be friendly with the Namman Yasugung Clan!’ They might as well! ‘
What a dreadful situation.
However, as they trembled, their expressions began to relax. Nonetheless, they believe they can handle the situation now that Chung Myung has arrived.
The subtle welcome, however, did not last long.
Chung Myung’s gaze was fixed in one place, despite his slight turn of the head.
“Where did you sell the Plum Blossom Sword?”
“…….”
Yoon Jong was desperately trying to think of an appropriate response. Unfortunately, Jo Gol, unlike him, did not seem to notice.
“To the Grain Merchant.”
“……Huh?”
“Grain. Grain Merchant.”
“…did you really sell it?”
“…….”
“…….”
Chung Myung looked at Yoon Jong and Jo Gol blankly.
“No… they have done it, ha……haha….”
Both heads continued to fall in his truly ridiculous gaze.
In fact, they believe they can make him understand it if they talk it through, but this is not a situation in which they can explain it.
“Sect is going backward! It’s devolving!”
Surprisingly, the Namman Yasugung Clan rescued the two from Chung Myung, who became enraged after hearing the ridiculous news.
“Bastard, who are you!”
The spirited shout of Namman Yasugung people causes Chung Myung’s head to turn.
“No, really, did you bastard really want to die?! How dare you talk to a stranger you meet for the first time like that! What the hell are you, you punk!”
“…….”
The storm of swearing opened the eyes of the Namman Yasugung people.
‘Wait, what?’ Who is he? ‘
What’s the matter with him? Is he reacting this way because his opponent said something?
They are more amused than angry.
“Y- You.”
“You are the one who is crazy, you bastard. I’ll talk with you later.”
Chung Myung frowned once and returned his gaze to Sahyung.
As if they were innocent, the three slipped away from Chung Myung’s gaze.
Chung Myung chose Baek Chun from among the three.
“Don’t worry, Sasuk! I didn’t cause any trouble!”
“…… I’m sorry.”
‘Cut it out, you dummy!’
With a grin, Chung Myung said.
“I’m not talking about the situation here, I did some research on the way here. But it’s not something we can do here.”
“Hmm? What do you mean?”
“If you want to obtain Jamokcha, you must tell Namman Yasugung Clan first.”
“Really?”
“The drug dealer who knows the situation said so.”
“……then what are you going to do?”
“Well.”
Chung Myung grinned and lifted his sword from its sheath.
“We’ll beat them up and catch them, then go to Namman Yasugung Clan and meet the Clan Master. Isn’t that the quickest way?”
“It appears to be the quickest way to die.”
“Life is uncertain- death is certain, don’t be so obsessed with life.”
“That’s Buddhism, you wuss!”
“Oh, I was mistaken.”
Chung Myung raises his sword and smiles.
“Well, then….”
Chung Myung smiled and looked at the Namman Yasugung people as he twisted his neck left to right.
“Why don’t you just show me to the Clan Master? Or do you want to do it after you’ve been hit? ”
“…….”
It was a situation that would make anyone angry, but one of them, who appears to have the highest status among them, surprisingly did not react.
However, he stared at Chung Myung for a long time before opening his mouth.
“Would you like to meet the Clan Master?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to guide you?”
“You know it well.”
He nods his head gently.
“You are a visitor to Kunming after a while, so I will guide you.”
“You’re a good listener. Take the initiative.”
“Oh, of course. I can give you a guide, but the method may differ from what you expect.”
“Yes?”
It was back then.
Chung Myung notices a noise behind his back.
“Huh?”
Chung Myung turned around to see dozens of Namman Yasugung members walking out of the corner.
“Haha, I believe you, and yet…….”
As he laughed and turned his head, he noticed dozens of Namman Yasugung people on the other side of the road.
“Wow, that’s a lot of money. Today’s workout…….”
Several Namman Yasugung residents appear above the next building.
“…….”
People from Namman Yasugung walked out of alleys, over walls, and even inside buildings.
“…At this point, it should be bursting through the ground, right?”
Fortunately, it did not progress that far.
Chung Myung’s expression darkened as he saw hundreds of Namman Yasugung members encircling him.
“Oh, you’re going to lead me?”
“Of course.”
The person in front of him who appeared to be the leader smiled brightly.
“The rule is to keep the intruder alive and lead them to the Clan.”
“Oh, really?”
Chung Myung looked at his Sahyung and nodded as if everything was fine.
“Are you going to lead me?”
“…….”
‘We’re dragging you, not guiding you, you jerk!’
mass genocide time!!!
Bruh They really messed up