Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 374

“Gol-ah.”

“Yes, Sahyung.”

“……he…….”

Yoon Jong cast a glance at Chung Myung.

“Don’t you think he’s pissed off?”

“Yes?”

Jo-Gol cocked his head and looked around when he heard that word.

“… Isn’t it just the usual Chung Myung?”

“That’s true, but……something about it is…”

Yoon Jong narrows his forehead.

The usual Chung Myung…….

Certainly, neither the tone of voice nor the gestures changed. On the other hand, Yoon Jong detected a hint of anger in Chung Myung’s voice.

In front of Chung Myung, his gaze was drawn to Yo-pyong. No, it reached Yo-pyong and the Red Serpent Sword member at his feet.

‘Is this Evil Sect?’

This is not the first time he has witnessed a death.

But this is not just ‘death.’

Because he never imagined that someone would kill his subordinate with his own hands.

“…that dog-like bastard.”

“Is that what you should do as a leader?”

The rest of Mount Hua’s disciples also leaked out intense anger.

Evil Sect.

Evil Sect, who he had never experienced in person and heard only through rumors, were those who walked inhumane paths. That ambiguous explanation resonated with him as he saw Yo-pyong.

How dangerous they are. And why they’re being ostracized.

Regardless of strength and weakness, people could not help but feel a sense of horror. The coolness gave everyone goosebumps.

“You punk….”

There was blue light (귀기(鬼氣)) in Yo-pyong’s eyes.

The sluggish figure they had seen a while ago was nowhere to be seen. This image exuding cold energy with a sword in one hand is probably the true image of Yo-pyong, which the world talks about.

“Cut off the neck?”

Yo-pyong laughed as he recalled Chung Myung’s words. It was a laugh as if a giant beast threatened a small animal.

However, Chung Myung was very agreeable.

“I’m going to cut it nicely.”

“Ha…….”

Yo-pyong stared at Chung Myung with his blade-like eyes and raised his sword. He said in a low voice.

“I won’t kill you.”

“What?”

“I won’t let you die until the end of the day when my sword beheads all your Sahyung.”

“Ha…….”

Chung Myung sighed deeply.

“Anyway, Evil Sect chick don’t change over time. Hey, come on, stop fighting with your mouth.”

“This damn bastard…….”

“No, that’s fine. I’ll go. You’re talking too much!”

It was when Chung Myung drew his sword and was just about to rush in.

Tok.

Someone grabbed him by the shoulder from behind.

“Huh?”

Chung Myung turned his head slightly and looked at the man who stopped him.

“What? Sasuk.”

Baek Chun pulled Chung Myung with a stiff face and stepped forward.

“I’ll go.”

“……Huh?”

Baek Chun’s forehead was all distorted.

“That bastard, I’ll fight him.”

“…….”

Chung Myung looked at Baek Chun with strange eyes.

“Let me do it.”

“Why are you so upset?”

“… do you hear my words?”

Baek Chun’s face was full of anger. He has seen Baek Chun angry many times so far, but he has never seen him express his anger as clearly as he is now.

‘Come to think of it.’

Although Chung Myung is said to lead Mount Hua’s disciples, Baek Chun manages and educates them.

Un Gum’s role in the past is now almost being passed over to Baek Chun.

That’s why it’s even harder for Baek Chun to deal with what’s happening now.

This anger was fully understandable considering how Baek Chun must have felt at the sight of Yo-pyong killing his subordinate.

“It’s dangerous.”

“As long as you hold the sword, it’s natural to be dangerous.”

“… it’s a little bit too strong.”

“I know.”

Baek Chun looked straight at Chung Myung with determined eyes.

“So, you’re saying I can’t be his opponent now?”

“Yes…….”

It’s just a little, but…….

“Then that’s enough.”

“Huh?”

“If you think about it, there’s probably a possibility. I don’t intend to fight only against the opponent I can win against. I’ll go.”

“…….”

‘No, why is he so aggressive?’

‘Is it puberty?’

While Chung Myung hesitated for a moment, Baek Chun stepped forward without waiting for an answer. Then quickly Chung Myung streched out his feet, tripping Baek Chun.

“Oot!”

Baek Chun almost fell to the ground.

‘What are you doing?’

He looked at Chung Myung with a protesting face.

Chung Myung said with a sneer.

“Take it easy.”

“…….”

“If you show your anger as it is and put a lot of strength in your shoulders, you can’t even beat a guy you can win against. What did you say to the kids earlier?”

“…lower your posture.”

“Right.”

Baek Chun slowly nodded his head. And he took a couple of deep breaths on the spot.

Soon, his expression softened. Chung Myung asked one last time.

“You could really die.”

“So?”

“It’s better not to…….”

“‘It’s better not to’ means it’s worth a try, right?”

“Ugh.”

Chung Myung sighed deeply.

‘I would’ve beaten him up if the situation was different. He brings logic and points to my word as the head becomes thicker. I can’t even beat him up in front of the Evil Sect!’

In the end, Chung Myung raised both hands.

“…If you get hurt, I’ll kill you.”

“Yes.”

Baek Chun sneaked a glimpse of him and stepped forward. Then, he faced Yo-pyong with his sword.

Meanwhile, Mount Hua’s disciples saw the scene in fright.

“Wha- What! Is Sasuk fighting?”

“Watch. Sahyung will win.”

Yoo Iseol clenched her fist slightly.

Her gaze was fixed on Baek Chun, who drew his sword.

On the other hand, Baek Chun never noticed the commotion behind his back. All his nerves were focused solely on Yo-pyong.

‘……strong.’

Frankly, it is terrifying.

When dealing with Jin Geum Ryong, his relationship forced him to shrink. But now, my heart has been tightened only by the opponent’s martial art.

Even so, looking at Baek Chun who in the end did not back down with his sword, Yo-pyong muttered.

“You little boys don’t know the world well.”

“…No. Rather, I know it too well.”

“Hm?”

Baek Chun picked up his sword and aimed at Yo-pyong.

“If I’m scared by someone of your level now, I would only be able to keep chasing after a certain someone’s back for the rest of my life.”

He fixed his posture and turned slightly to look at Chung Myung.

Looking at his gloomy face, his nervous heart was gradually relieved.

‘I’ll follow you.’

‘I’ll catch up.’

It’s distant and far enough to be close to a dream, but even that small possibility will disappear if he gives up.

Baek Chun had no intention of merely following the smooth path Chung Myung had paved.

“If we have to open the path, we will open it together. If we have to get rained on, we will get rained on together. That’s Sahyung (Brother disciples).”

“…what are you talking about, you bastard?”

“Therefore.”

Baek Chun showed his teeth.

“Come on. I must simply jump over things like you and close the distance.”

Yo-pyong felt anger soar to the top of his head.

“You little chicks…….”

He has dealt with many people so far, but no one has ever ignored him this much.

They’re not even martial masters who are making a name for themselves, but rising star bastards, who are just starting to gain some fame and dare to look down on him.

“Come! I’ll see whether you can talk like that with a torn limb!”

Yo-pyong burst into a roar and rushed to Baek Chun.

Kuung!

With every step he took, the ground cracked like a web. Yo-pyong rushed forward at the same speed as a beam of light with that recoil all over his body.

And bam!

The unparalleled rapid motion of the sword smashed toward Baek Chun with tremendous force.

It seemed absolutely impossible to block that heavy attack with a thin sword.

But.

Baek Chun’s eyes were not shaken at all as he looked at the sword falling over his head.

Rather, he stretched one foot forward and stabbed the sword forward.

Perfect posture.

The unshakable sword’s edge.

On the falling sword, he swings his sword toward Yo-pyong’s neck without even paying attention to the falling sword.

“Oh!”

At that moment, Yo-pyong, who was bewildered, let out a shout.

If he hits him like this, he can break Baek Chun in two, but his neck will also get pierced with the sword.

‘You madman!’

He eventually twisted his body in fright.

The sword that was swung cut through the air, but thanks to this, Baek Chun’s sword that was about to stab him in the neck also narrowly passed by his neck.

The result itself is a tie.

However, one’s posture is disturbed, and the other’s posture is still intact.

The difference produced another result.

Swaeaek!

Baek Chun, who recovered his sword at the speed of light, stabbed Yo-pyong who had twisted his body one after another. In an instant, a dozen sword energy attacks Yo-pyong’s whole body.

“Cheh!”

Yo-pyong swung his sword sharply and struck the flying sword.

However, a sword swung from an imperfect posture cannot exert its power.

He pierced most of the sword’s energy but couldn’t stop a single sword that ran past his thigh.

Sogok.

The surface of Yo-pyong’s thigh split long with an eerie noise.

Drops of blood scattered on the ground like ink.

Kwadeuk!

Yo-pyong, who pulled out his body as if flying backward, lowered his body to the ground and took a stance.

“…….”

Slowly raising his head, his eyes were bloodshot.

“I’ll kill you!”

It was a roar that could shake the whole of Xian.

Soon after, Yo-pyong flew like a bird, emitting a terrifying momentum that Baek Chun had never experienced before.