Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 222

Boooo!

Boooooo!

The horn’s sound echoed throughout Namman Yasugung Clan.

Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!

The sound of the drums then begins to beat slowly. Soon, various instruments began to emit sounds, resulting in exciting melodies.

Baek Chun just stared blankly at the air, buried in that wonderful melody.

‘I’m going insane.’

People holding instruments on the left and right sides of Namman Yasugung are happily playing. And dancers with fluttering cloth were dancing in the square where they were standing like sinners not long ago.

Baek Chun shook his head.

The mountain and sea delicacies were piling up in front of him. Strange dishes he had never heard of were placed on each plate, boasting an appetizing appearance. These are the first dishes he’s ever seen, but the scent and color…

‘I’m a fantastic food!’

It appears to be yelling proudly.

When he looked around, he noticed that all of his brother’s disciples were also lost in spirit and soul.

‘Of course it is,’

Even if Baek Chun is unaware of what is going on right now, how do they know?

A roar of laughter erupts from next to them, whether they know how they feel or not.

“Hahahaha! Eat a lot! Eat a lot! I don’t know if Yunnan’s food will suit you though!”

Yasugung ju burst out laughing.

That roaring voice vibrates the eardrums with every laugh.

Baek Chun squeezed his ear with his finger, expecting blood to flow from it. Fortunately, no blood flowed.

“I’ve always wanted to visit Mount Hua. I’ve been holding it in because I can’t go to Jungwon. But the disciples of Mount Hua, the descendants of Plum Blossom Sword Saint are visiting here in person! It’s the happiest day in recent years! Give me a drink!”

“Yes, Gungju nim!”

“Dowon Hyang! Bring out Dowon Hyang! I must treat my guests properly!”

“Yes, Gungju nim!”

Some Namman Yasugung members who were standing nearby rushed.

Yasugung ju chuckled and returned his gaze to the Mount Hua disciples. On the other hand, the disciples of Mount Hua were in pain all over their bodies.

‘Because I’m so nervous, I can’t make eye contact.’

‘How come everything is so big here?’ Even the people are massive.’

‘What’s with the head over there?’

They were sitting next to them when they realized Namman Yasugung’s massive size.

Even though they, too, have strong bodies as a result of Chung Myung’s training. They feel like a three-year-old child with skin and bones when they sit next to Namman Yasugung people.

“Hahahahaha!”

Yasugung ju burst out laughing again as he watched them tremble. They can’t even think about grabbing chopsticks when they see the muscles moving around every time he laughs.

“Can I really eat all of this?”

With the exception of one.

“You’re saying the obvious! It’s all for you guys!”

“Is that Dowon Hyang drink delicious?”

“This is the best drink in Yunnan! It is not originally a drink offered to foreigners. Since only a small amount is brewed, it’s a drink only for special people on special days! You can probably feel the scent of heaven.”

“Hehehe!”

Chung Myung laughed as if he were dying. Then he picked up his chopsticks calmly and began eating the food at an incredible rate.

“Oh, this tastes quite unique. It’s kind of strange, but it’s spicy! Everyone, hurry up and try it!”

How do you do it?

In this circumstance?

They thought they had a good understanding of Chung Myung. Mount Hua’s disciples realized how far they had gone wrong at the time.

In the first place, he is an incomprehensible individual.

Meanwhile, Dowon Hyang, as ordered by Yasugung Ju, appeared.

Yasugung ju’s eyes widened when five bottles of alcohol in white jade porcelain were placed in front of him.

“You boys! Didn’t I tell you to come up with Dowon Hyang?”

“I- It is Dowon Hyang, my lord.”

“I mean, all of them, all of them! Are you trying to humiliate me in front of the descendants of the Great Plum Blossom Sword Saint? Do I have to cut your throat and drink its blood to make you come to your senses!”

Then they’ll perish.

When you’re dead, how can you come to your senses?

While Yasugung ju was thinking, the person who brought the alcohol bowed down to him.

“I’ll bring everything right away!”

“Right now!”

“Yes, Gungju nim!”

Yasugung ju, who was disappointed with the person who began to run hurriedly, abruptly turned his head. A soft smile appeared out of nowhere.

“I’m ashamed of myself. Please don’t blame Namman Yasugung Clan too much.”

“What are you talking about? You give us food and alcohol. They’re all good people!”

“Hahaha! You understand us well!”

“Kukukukuk.”

Mount Hua’s disciples looked at the two, perplexed.

‘How come they are so in sync?’

They’ve seen Chung Myung interact with people from other sects before, but this is the first time they’ve seen him act like an old friend.

“Come on, have a drink!”

Yasugung ju supported the Dowon Hyang. The man is holding a large bottle of wine that should be held with two hands and shaped like a child’s toy.

They understand why he was enraged by five bottles of alcohol.

Knock, knock, knock.

Dowon Hyang was poured into all of Mount Hua’s disciples’ cups.

An indescribable refreshing scent pierces their nose in an instant.

“Hahaha. Come on, drink.”

Mount Hua’s disciples bowed their heads lightly in thanks and drank the alcohol.

Everybody’s eyes widened.

“Wow…….”

“Oh, my God!”

In the mouth, an incredible scent spreads densely.

“Are you good?”

“……The name Dowon Hyang is perfectly appropriate.”

“Hahahaha! The young man speaks well! He knows how to make people feel good!”

Yasugung ju reached out and tapped Baek Chun on the back.

“Keh! Keuk!”

Baek Chun’s body twisted like a grilled squid.

It’s just a tap, but it feels like his intestines are about to burst when it hits.

“Hahaha! Could there be another day like this? I can’t believe I met a descendant of Plum Blossom Sword Saint.”

Jo Gol spoke quietly as he listened to the Yasugung ju.

“Well, by the way…….”

“Hm?”

“With all due respect, is Plum Blossom Sword Saint famous in Yunnan?”

“What?”

A blue light flashed across Yasugung ju’s eyes, which had been brightly smiling.

“In Yunnan! What do you mean? Isn’t Plum Blossom Sword Saint a hero in the world?”

“…Yes?”

When Jo Gol inquired in a daze, Yasugung ju inquired as if he didn’t understand.

“No, then you’re saying that Jungwon people don’t know The Five Heroes?”

“The Five Heroes? I’ve never heard of it before…..”

“What!”

Eventually, a massive explosion erupted from the mouth of Yasugung ju. Everyone was terrified and covered their ears.

“Why are you saying that Jungwon doesn’t respect and speak about The Five Heroes? If it weren’t for them, Yunnan and Jungwon would all groan at the feet of the cruel demon! Did you mean that the Jungwon people didn’t even know grace and morality?”

In rage, he screamed. At that point, the Mount Hua disciples had hardened like stones.

It was a massive, sheer mountain of energy. Then Chung Myung, who was still savoring the alcohol, said loudly.

“Hey. Why are you mad at the kids?”

“Hmm? Oh, yeah. Yeah, it’s not something I’d be mad at the descendants of Plum Blossom Sword Saint!”

Yasugung ju smiles once more. He then continued with a slightly solemn expression.

“So you don’t even know what The Five Heroes is?”

“Yes.”

“How can they not know The Five Heroes who have made the most remarkable achievements in the war against Magyo? Then how did they speak about the defeat of Magyo?”

“……everyone in Jungwon joined forces….”

“Joint force bullshit! Those crumpled toad-like bastards!”

“H- Hey. Calm down.”

“Um, that’s right. It’s not your fault.”

Baek Chun tightly closed his eyes.

There are Chung Myungs and Chung Myung-like humans in the world. The issue is that they are now in the same location.

‘Is this the afterlife?’

At least, it appeared to be something like that.

Yasugung ju paused for a moment before clicking his tongue.

“The Five Heroes refers to the five heroes who showed the most remarkable performance in the terrible war against Magyo. One of them is your ancestor, Plum Blossom Sword Saint, and the other is Dark Lord (Anzun) Tang Bo of Sichuan Tang, his close friend, and the other three are…….”

Yasugung ju frowned as he was about to say something.

“There’s nothing to know.”

“What?”

What are you on about?

“In the first place, The Five Heroes was just a word made forcefully by a martial artist who is not even close to his feet and jealous of the brilliant criminal record of Plum Blossom Sword Saint. So you only have to remember one thing!”

Yasugung ju spoke with pride.

“Plum Blossom Sword Saint has defeated Magyo!”

Mount Hua’s disciples were covered in goosebumps. They even shook.

They were surprised to hear this from somewhere other than Mount Hua. No, they haven’t heard anything like that in Mount Hua.

Just as they were about to burst into tears……

“Ahem!”

“…….”

Baek Chun cocked his chin.

What exactly is it?

Why is he exposing his tummy? What’s with the arrogant expression?

The other disciples inquired of Yasugung ju, as if they had not noticed the difference in Chung Myung.

“Do you mean Plum Blossom Sword Saint?”

“Are you saying you had no idea?”

“I heard that he was one of the greatest masters in the world and that he played a great role in the war against Magyo. But to that extent……?”

“What! One of the best masters in the world? You idiot!”

Yasugung ju scowled.

“What madman dares to refer Plum Blossom Sword Saint by that name! He was the greatest man in the world at the time! Even the Magyo was busy running away when they heard Plum Blossom Sword Saint! How dare you call him that way?”

“Ahem!”

“…….”

Myung Chung

You’re going to get a broken neck.

What’s the matter with you?

“The whole world has been saved by him! It was even the same for us, Yunnan! When the cruel Magyo turned to Yunnan, the bloody Jungwon bastards changed their friendly attitude and turned a blind eye to us. That’s why we had to go to the brink of extinction! But thanks to Plum Blossom Sword Saint’s support, those Magyo retreated from Yunnan to Jungwon!”

“Oh…….”

Baek Chun repeatedly nodded.

After hearing the story, he can understand both the hostile attitude toward Jungwon people and the friendly attitude toward Plum Blossom Sword Saint.

“Not only that! It was the Great Plum Blossom Sword Saint who ran all the way to Sichuan and annihilated all of them when they formed a detached unit and tried to attack Yunnan! He protected our Yunnan!”

“Oh!”

“If it weren’t for him, Namman Yasugung Clan would have been extinct! So, how could he not be a benefactor? To see such a saint appear among those wicked and mean Jungwon people, it’s like a dragon growing out of a river!”

“Oh, then…….”

“Yes! That’s why we, Namman Yasugung Clan, make a shrine for Plum Blossom Sword Saint and hold a memorial service to him every year. If we don’t know the grace, we’re less than a worm! How can we forget the same grace as when he has cared so much for our Yunnan?”

Chung Myung smiled warmly as he listened to Yasugung ju’s praise.

‘I’m not sure what you’re talking about.’

If he has to fight here, he fights, and if any of Magyo are around, all he can do is run and beat them up.

What?

Can Yunnan be saved?

‘Yes… I suppose so if you say so.’

There appears to be a major misunderstanding, but there is no need to correct it, is there?

“Even when he protected Yunnan, the people in Jungwon were against him coming all the way to Sichuan! How could he have resisted the opposition if he had no love for Yunnan?”

Yasugung ju’s eyes are unusually moist for his size, as if the mere mention of it deeply moved him.

There was also an exclamation from the Mount Hua disciples.

“Oh…. Such a thing.”

“As expected, Plum Blossom Sword Saint!”

Only Chung Myung shifted his gaze.

‘What are you on about?’

‘I have never….’

‘Ah?’

Hyung nim, Taoist! Bastards have appeared in Sichuan!

– Let’s get started! I’m going to crack their skull!

– But the commanders refuse to let you go?

– Are you sure? Then we’ll proceed! Who do you think you’re commanding? Let’s get started!

– Yes!

‘Uh…’

‘That’s the way it is.’

‘Hohoho.’

People must, as expected, use their minds carefully.

Yasugung ju said with a smile.

“Of course, he will be respected as a saint, but he is also worthy of respect as a martial artist! His sword rose to the heights of heaven, and even the wicked Magyos trembled. His achievements are so brilliant that I don’t even dare to say them all.”

“Keuhuuum!”

“…….”

With a scowl on his face, Baek Chun turned to face Chung Myung.

“Plum Blossom Sword Saint!”

“Hoho!”

“That’s brilliant!”

“It’s just dazzling!”

“I shall not forget his grace!”

“Hohohohoho.”

“…….”

Is he insane?

No, he was insane before, but he appears to be completely normal now.

When someone compliments Plum Blossom Sword Saint, Chung Myung twists his body.

“So, how can I not treat the descendants of Plum Blossom Sword Saint? You are the only Jungwon people who can be a guest in Yunnan! Relax and have fun! Yunnan welcomes you!”

Yasugung ju yelled angrily.

“What are you doing? Eat and drink, everyone! I allow it! Precious people have come!”

“Yes, Gungju nim!”

Chung Myung beams as he surveys the bustling pavilion.

‘Wow, there’s someone who understands me so well.’

‘People have to live a good life, as expected.’

‘Right? Cheon Mun Sahyung?’

‘Hahaha!’