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Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 313

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Gulp, gulp, gulp.

The glass was filled with wine.

“Come on, have a cool drink!”

Hong Dae Gwang smiled as he filled Chung Myung’s glass and set the bottle down.

Chung Myung sipped the alcohol with a frown on his face.

“That’s correct. You must be a heavy drinker, don’t you? Hahahaha!”

Hong Dae Gwang excitedly smiled and looked into Chung Myung’s eyes. And he rolled his eyes to the side.

‘I should’ve hung that beggar upside down,’ I thought.

Hong Dae Gwang placed his entire bet on Mount Hua and Divine Dragon.

He was so convinced that Mount Hua Sect would one day rule the world that he gambled on leaving the Nakyang Branch and moving to Huayin.

But that d*mn beggar nearly ruined his entire plan.

Jong Pal, who was kneeling in the corner, flinched when Hong Dae Gwang opened his ax eyes. Regardless, Hong Dae Gwang used various curse words on the inside.

‘That lunatic.’

There are many people he could pick on, but he picks on Divine Dragon?

Mount Hua Divine Dragon Chung Myung is almost certain to be the strongest man in the world in the future. His mere existence is terrifying, but isn’t the entire Mount Hua to which he belongs experiencing incredible growth?

But, thanks to that one beggar, he almost had a grudging relationship with Mount Hua, which would later become the world’s number one sect.

Still, Hong Dae Gwang is capable of handling this much. If the Sect Leader had heard the news, Jong Pal would have been tied up that day and offered as a tribute to Mount Hua.

“Hahaha. Mount Hua Divine Dragon. Isn’t that exactly what a stupid little beggar did? So you…….”

“I was younger.”

“Hey, damn it!”

Hong Dae Gwang hurled the glass he was holding at Jong Pal. Jong Pal shifted his weight away from the flying glass.

“The Union taught you many times to look where you’re stepping so you don’t get in trouble when walking! You! You!”

Jong Pal’s shoulders shrank to the fullest due to Hong Dae Gwang’s rage, which almost turned his eyes upside down.

‘No, what did I do???’

Isn’t it common practice to beat up a lazy beggar who doesn’t do his fair share? Of course, that day was a little rough…

‘No. To be honest, I have no idea.’

He vaguely recalls the name Cho Sam and the face of the past. But he has no recollection of who it was. There are more than five beggars of the same age in his den alone; how can he remember them all?

But, of all things, he was beaten up by Jong Pal, and he became Mount Hua Divine Divine Dragon.

Even if there is no luck, it must have a limit. This is excessive.

He can’t, however, protest, no matter how unfair it is.

Hong Dae Gwang, a seven-knot beggar and one of the Sect Leader candidates, is staring at him like a ferocious dog watching a beggar climb over a wall.

Hong Dae Gwang sighed deeply as he looked at him, his teeth grinding. He then returned his gaze to Chung Myung with a smile on his face.

“Haha. Divine Dragon of Mount Hua Is it true that a nobleman does not dwell on the past?”

“I’m a Taoist, though ?”

“…so did Taoist..”

“I was even a beggar when he hit me.”


‘Oh, your identity is very fluid.’

Hong Dae Gwang’s eyes shook.

“Weren’t we a family, if you think about it?”


“If you were in the Beggar Union’s den before, it means you belonged to Beggar Union, and it can be said that we are a family.”

Chung Myung then stared at Hong Dae Gwang with wide eyes.

Of course, Hong Dae Gwang avoided his gaze, knowing that this logic was absurd.

“Hmmmm, hmm. In any case, it’s over, and he must have thought about it a lot today, so let’s drink it cool and let it go.”


Chung Myung gave Jong Pal a disapproving look.

“If I was to follow my nature, I would just BAM!”

Jong Pal shuddered and lowered his gaze with a low murmur.

“I promised myself that I’d come out of that den and crush all the beggars later on.”

Hong Dae Gwang flinched this time.

Because Hong Dae Gwang knew how strong, persistent, crushing, and cruel this guy was, his words sounded genuine.

Chung Myung cocked his head and looked at Gu Chil, who was as hard as a stone.

“I’m going easy because of him.”


“He assisted me. I was able to travel all the way to Mount Hua because of him.”

The unexpected good news made Hong Dae Gwang beam at Gu Chil.

“Your name is?”

“Gu- Gu- Gu Chil.”

“Right, Gu Chil! Yes, yes, yes! You did an excellent job!”

Gu Chil’s soul was on the verge of fleeing in this unexpected situation.

First and foremost, he does not dare to make eye contact with Hong Dae Gwang. He was such a faraway existence that he would never have to exchange words with anyone in his life.

His Wang Cho, Jong Pal, is supposed to lie flat on the ground in front of Hong Dae Gwang, but he, a two-knot beggar, is able to stand upright?

Not Hong Dae Gwang, the world’s most powerful rising star, Cho sam…… but Divine Dragon Chung Myung. Mount Hua’s Five Sword, who have made their own name in the world, are also present. He can’t believe he’s received a compliment.

‘My heart is about to stop beating.’

He was so nervous that Gu Chil had no idea he was speaking through his mouth or nose.

Gu Chil was patted on the back by Hong Dae Gwang.

“I will never forget what you did. You have saved the sect! You!”

It was only half-hearted.

Hong Dae Gwang is the only person on the planet who will smile even if he has a grudge against everyone except one person. He didn’t want to harbor resentment toward Chung Myung. Never.

Chung Myung gave Gu Chil a friendly smile.

“Eat rice, rice.”


“You’re starving. Eat.”

Gu Chil took a look around.

The assembled masters of the Beggar Union had already realized that this was out of their hands and was sitting down and eating.

And the people who had accompanied him were sitting in the corner, eating hard. It happened so fast that he couldn’t even see their hands.

Beggars don’t mind eating at all times or under any circumstances.

However, Gu Chil was unable to.

“…I think I’m going to have an upset stomach.”



Gu Chil gave Chung Myung a blank stare.

‘Is this the same Cho Sam I used to know?’

He thought he was weird even before running out of the den, but he was weirder than ever.

Chung Myung then reached for the bottle and poured it into Gu Chil’s glass.

“Hey, you.”


Then he smiled and spoke quietly.

“Don’t you want to come to Mount Hua?”


Gu Chil replied with a blank expression.

“Do you want me to come to Mount Hua?”

“No, don’t you want to exit Beggar Union and enter Mount Hua?”


Gu Chil froze, his eyes wide open, at Chung Myung’s response.

‘Is he really insane?’

In the presence of Hong Dae Gwang, how can he say that?

Isn’t changing the sect one belongs to a big deal if something goes wrong?

Chung Myung laughed again when Gu Chil stiffened his head and looked at Hong Dae Gwang.

“There is nothing to be concerned about. There will be no problem in Beggar Union simply because you have crossed this line. Right?”

“Huh? Of course, of course. Rather, we can get closer. Hahahaha.”

Hong Dae Gwang nodded and smiled brightly.

Chung Myung added with a nod.

“I’ve considered it, but there’s not much I can do to assist you if you’re in Beggar Union. Come to Mount Hua if you have any thoughts. Then I will undoubtedly raise you to be a master.”

The word master penetrates Gu Chil’s ear.

What an enticing suggestion.

But he noticed that moment.

The desperate expressions of Mount Hua’s disciples on Chung Myung’s left and right.

‘Don’t come! Don’t come, you punk!’

‘This is hell!’

‘Beggar is better. A beggar is a hundred times better!’

‘Is your head strong?’

It was not until Gu Chil got that earnest look that he remembered what Baek Chun had just heard.

– You bastard! Because of you, Huh! Mount Hua becomes a victim now because of you!


He doesn’t know exactly what’s happening, but he could guess that Mount Hua isn’t such a happy place.

Gu Chil quickly waved his hand.

“No. I’m staying in Beggar Union.”


Chung Myung tilted his head as if he couldn’t understand.

“Do you like living as a beggar?”

“… It’s not that bad.”

Gu Chil stutters and continues his words.

“It’s good to be a master, but…… I’m proud of being one of Beggar Union……. Right, I’m proud of it. I want to live with integrity in Beggar Union.”

Hong Dae Gwang, who was listening next to him, nodded pleasantly.

“Hahahaha. Your friend, unfortunately, seems to prefer Beggar Union more than Mount Hua.”

“I don’t understand. What’s good about beggars?”

When Chung Myung frowned and expressed curiosity, Sahyung threw a word at a time.

“I understand.”

“Me, too.”

“Beggars are better.”

Chung Myung’s glum gaze turned to them. Everyone looked away in a flash and stared away.

“Let’s do this!”

Hong Dae Gwang began to settle the situation.

“So, Mount Hua Divine Dragon is in debt to Gu Chil?”


“So you want to help, but you can’t because it’s far and he is within Beggar Union. So you want to take him to Mount Hua?”

“That’s right.”

“There’s nothing wrong. I will take this guy to Huayin Branch.”

Hong Dae Gwang burst into laughter.

“Then, since you can always look after this guy, wouldn’t that solve the problem, even if he wasn’t a disciple of Mount Hua?”


“If you want, I can take him as my disciple.”


Chung Myung, who had been listening, tilted his head.

At that head,

‘What the hell is the point of being your disciple?’

Hong Dae Gwang, who read the meaning, quickly changed the subject.

“Well, wouldn’t that make it easier for you to call him to Mount Hua?”

“Oh, that’s true.”

‘You bastard, did you really think so?’

If he had been a little late, he would have been humiliated in front of the beggars.

Hong Dae Gwang quickly glossed over the situation with a smile.

“Hahaha. Yes! Then let’s do that.”

Hong Dae Gwang patted Gu Chil on the shoulder again.

Gu Chil, meanwhile, was completely distracted.

He thought he had met an old friend, but suddenly, Wang Cho was beaten, and now he went to Huayin Branch.

For him, who had been an ordinary two-knots beggar until a short time ago, this was like Heaven and Earth’s opening.

“Can I really do that?”

“Of course, it’s nothing considering your achievement.”

“Thank you…….”

Then Chung Myung frowns.

“What do you mean? This can’t be a reward. If you said it was an achievement, you should’ve given him a separate prize.”

“… tha- that’s right.”

“Don’t try to wipe your mouth, and feed the kids meat properly.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll make him sick of meat for the rest of his life.”

Hong Dae Gwang smiled pleasedly.

‘Thanks to this guy, things worked out better.’

Beggar Union is now keeping a close eye on Mount Hua.

Those who deal with information are bound to be sensitive to events. Information is what they need to read an event faster than anyone else in the first place.

When analyzing the information they obtain, Mount Hua’s advance never ends in a simple gust of wind.

If only a few of the disciples were stronger than expected, it would be a gust of wind, but it was a change that could never be left alone if all the disciples of Mount Hua became stronger.

‘Mount Hua is sure to become a sect that shakes Kangho.’

It is necessary to maintain a good relationship with such people somehow.

Mount Hua Divine Dragon, the core of Mount Hua, seems to care about Gu Chil, so it would be a great benefit to Beggar Union if the two could be put together.

With that in mind, it feels like slaughtering a few cows in one swoop, right?

But Chung Myung’s words are not over.



“Please bring him, too.”



Chung Myung pointed his chin at Jong Pal.

As the work seemed to have been completed well, Jong Pal, which was slightly relieved, shrank again.

Hong Dae Gwang asked.

“… What’s wrong with him?”

“Oh, don’t worry. Do you think I’m going to beat him again after beating him like that?”


‘I think you will.’

Chung Myung shrugged at the sight of distrust.

“Well, I’m just trying to see him often. I think he has a good position, and I think he’ll be able to handle my work quickly from now on. I don’t think there will be any problem.”


“So. Please! Please bring him. Please!”

Looking at Chung Myung’s glaring eyes, Hong Dae Gwang smiled pleasedly.

‘I should never have a grudge against this guy.’

It’s incredible that a person can be so persistent.

“So they both coming to Huayin after the competition, right?”

“…I guess so.”

Chung Myung smiled and looked at Gu Chil.

“Let’s see each other often.”



His head twists to one side.

“Let’s see Wang Cho more often.”




There was a solid road ahead of Gu Chil’s future.

And at the same time, it was the moment when the hell unfolded in the future of Jong Pal.

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Return of Mount Hua Sect

Return of Mount Hua Sect

Return of the Blossoming Blade, Return of the Huashan Sect, Return of the Mount Hua Sect, RMHS
Score 9
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
The 13th generation disciple of the Great Mount Hua Sect. One of the Three Great Swordsmen. The Plum Blossom Sword Saint, Chung Myung. After slicing the head of the peerless Heavenly Demon, who threw the world into chaos, he slept an eternal sleep on the peak of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Jumping over a hundred years, he comes back in the body of a child. But… what? Mount Hua declined? What the hell are you talking about!? It’s only natural to want to live if you’re going broke. “Decline? Even though I’m here? Who would dare!” Plum blossoms eventually fall. But when the cold winter passes and spring comes, plum blossoms shall bloom again. “But I’m gonna die first before Mount Hua gets revived! If you’re gonna go bust, might as well do it right, you bastards!” The beginning of the Plum Blossom Sword Saint, Chung Myung’s solitary struggle to save the thoroughly declining Mount Hua Sect.


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