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Novel Return of Mount Hua Sect Chapter 379

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“Aigo! Dosa-niiChung Myung graciously smiled at the welcoming Xian merchants.iim!”

“Here, this is the fruit I picked today. Try it!”

“You must be busy, doing this every time! I don’t know how to thank you.”

Chung Myung graciously smiled at the welcoming Xian merchants.

“Is everything all right?”

“Of course it is! Of course, it is, Taoist-nim! I had not found a single bastard two days ago since Taoist-nim hung all the scoundrels at the gate. If it’s always like this, there will be no criminal.”

“Ei. Of course, it should always be like this. Don’t worry. Huayin Sect will continue to take care of it.”

“Aigoo! I survived thanks to Taoist-nim.”

“Hehe. Don’t mention it.”

“This! Try some of this too! It’s still…….”

“Here, it is the most popular gyoza in my house!”

“Oh! Mine first!”

Those who saw Chung Myung came running, clutching something.

Chung Myung smiled as he gathered gifts from all over the place.

“Aigoo. You shouldn’t give me something like this every time. Hehe… uh, that mooncake……. I like mooncakes.”

“Aigoo! If Taoist-nim like it, of course, I’ll give it to you! I’ll send you a separate box to Huayin Sect.”

“Hehe, you don’t have to……. Please write down my name. Things that only eat rice might eat them.”

“…….”

And the faces of Mount Hua disciples watching from behind gradually distorted.

“…I feel this every time I see him…… Doesn’t it feel like he’s collecting money?”

“It’s really… No, it’s not bad because people do it with good intentions.”

“No matter how I look at it, it looks like a thug who is taking care of the area.”

“It looks good on him.”

“…I know.”

As that bastard beat up the thug who was acting up, Chung Myung’s popularity was skyrocketing.

“Aigo, Taoist-nim. My child turned four this time, and I was wondering if…….”

“Ei. We’ll teach him a bit in Huayin Sect later. You’ll get indigestion if you eat quickly, so make sure he eats well and make him strong. We will receive disciples again.”

People around them screamed first at Chung Myung’s answer.

“Oho! You can go to Huayin Sect to inquire about that! Where did a Taoist be concerned about such a trivial matter! He is the one who will become the best sword in the world in the future!”

“Of course! Of course! He’ll do something big!”

“Right!”

The Mount Hua disciples couldn’t understand these hot reactions at all.

‘No, why is he so popular?’

‘It’s because people usually don’t know what kind of guy that bastard is. If they went up to Mount Hua and experienced it for just one day, they would run away without looking back.’

It was frustrating for Mount Hua’s disciples, but unfortunately, people in Xian did not know Chung Myung’s true nature.

Therefore, the interest in Chung Myung and Mount Hua was very friendly.

Reason?

Of course, there are many reasons…..

“Please take a good look at me! I’ll do my best!”

“Aigoo, Taoist-nim! We’ll take good care of you.”

“Oh my God, how humble you are.”

“…….”

Baek Chun was convinced that 90% of the reasons we’re in that attitude of Chung Myung.

That’s what it is now. While receiving food and exchanging pleasantries, Chung Myung’s waist repeatedly folded and unfolded three to four times even when his eyes blinked.

Those loose waists and flexible knees are hard to find from the Murim people.

‘It must be a rare sight, especially from Southern Edge Sect.’

Although Xian is like a hometown for Southern Edge Sect and they can often see their disciples, would they show humility by bowing down to ordinary civilians?

The disciples of Southern Edge Sect?

‘That can’t be true.’

Just looking at Jin Geum Ryong gives a clear conclusion.

It is shameful, but before Baek Chun met Chung Myung and got his head broken, the fact that he was a disciple of a prestigious sect caused him to put strength on his shoulders.

As long as he learned martial art, he thought he was a man who could not be compared to ordinary people.

Even though he was a disciple of Mount Hua, who had fallen.

He could guess how overbearing Southern Edge Sect’s disciples, who were in high spirits, must have been.

So how good would Chung Myung’s flexible back and constantly bowing head look to these ordinary people?

Sure enough, the praise for Chung Myung never ceases.

“The sects are different. If it’s Mount Hua Divine Dragon, it’s one of the most talked about in the world, but he has such a low posture.”

“Right! Isn’t that what Taoist is? Mount Hua is not just Sword Sect, they’re a sect that worships the Tao, now I understand what that means.”

“What a Taoist! He’s truly a Taoist! As expected, they’re different from Southern Edge Sect.”

‘Guys.’

‘You are looking with your eyes at the most hellish Taoist of all time since the creation of Taoism.’

‘I’m sure that if Taesangno-gun comes to the surface, he will first to run here and kick him in the mouth.’

‘So, please, look at the reality…..’

“Everyone is being deceived…!”

“Be quiet, Sasuk.”

“Shh.”

“…….”

But before telling the truth, Jo-Gol and Yoo Iseol noticed. Baek Chun sighed with a face of frustration.

But in any case… It is true that the popularity of not only Chung Myung but also Mount Hua and Huayin Sect is increasing day by day thanks to his lies.

Now, people in Xian first greeted them by looking at those wearing Huayin Sect’s uniform.

‘He’s a great guy anyway.’

Baek Chun had no choice but to stick his tongue out at Chung Myung’s drive.

But then.

Murmur.

“Huh?”

There was a commotion behind the crowd.

“What is it?”

Baek Chun’s eyes narrowed slightly. It didn’t seem like it was just a commotion caused by crowds of people.

He looked at it curiously.

“Oh?”

Soon after, he began to see familiar but unfamiliar faces.

‘Did the name was Yoo Hae-sang?’

The leader was Yoo Hae-sang, one of the Sect Leaders of Southern Edge Sect’s subsidiary sect. Behind him were the disciples of Bokyeon Sect following with awkward faces.

“Hoho!”

“Hoho, they’re so thick-skinned.”

“They run away then the night comes, but when they come back, they come back proudly in broad daylight. It’s the end, the end.”

And of course, Xian’s people’s reaction to them wasn’t the same as before.

“Hey, look at those sharp swords. I don’t know why they’re carrying a sword that they won’t even pull out.”

“What do you mean they don’t? Didn’t they draw the sword to us?”

“Ah, yes! Hoho. Righteous, Justice, or whatever, they’re threatening people with swords, but when bandits come in, they run away? Ptoi! What a bunch of crap!”

The voice of criticism grew louder.

Yoo Hae-sang’s face was distorted as he walked toward the crowd.

Of course, it wasn’t the first time he had this kind of look on the way here.

Until now, however, only a few courageous people have turned their heads by pretending to click their tongues, but no one has dared directly criticize them.

But right now, not just hinting, aren’t they swearing very openly?

“…these worms?”

“Y- You have to put up with it, Munju-nim.”

“Yes.”

Yoo Hae-sang suppressed his anger with a flushed face at the voice dissuading him from the side.

He knew he had made a mistake. However, it was not easy to endure the boiling rage as the people who had never cared for anything before openly slandered them.

“Get out of here right now! You scammers!”

“You’ve been condescending when you all do nothing for your birthplace! Whatever, the word Hoga (호가호위) is used at times like this!” (HoGaHoWi/虛假虛偽: faking kindness / hyprocisy)

“I don’t know what kind of face you are putting in this broad daylight! If it were me, I wouldn’t have even come close to Xian ever again!”

But the voices of criticism did not stop, so he couldn’t stand it anymore and overturned his eyes.

“You cheeky bastards……!”

In the end, his screaming face turned red as if it was about to explode.

Even so, he was also ashamed. He was also aware that he had made a mistake.

Nevertheless, he stepped back into Xian to sell the pavilion they couldn’t handle because they were in a hurry to run away.

There is still an intact pavilion that was thought to have been destroyed and set on fire by the Red Serpent Sword, so how can they leave it be and leave Xi’an?

He was confident enough to endure the cold eyes. But he never imagined those powerless people would utter such vicious words.

“Let’s see! Who do you think I am?”

He drew the sword around his waist halfway out. Then, the Xian people, who had been booing and arguing, flinched and backed away.

“Mu- Munju-nim!”

“Munju-nim! You can’t do this.”

In response to Yoo Hae-sang’s fierce response, the disciples of the Bokyeon Sect were stunned and dissuaded him.

“Let go!”

Yoo Hae-sang, however, raised his voice even more and instead calmed down.

“I’ve made a mistake, but don’t they dare swear at me! What have I done in Xian so far, these ungrateful things! Come! If you treat me as a fraud and a shameless person, then I might as well be a bandit!”

The merchants’ faces were grimly distorted by words that were nothing short of a threat.

“Don’t forget who I am! I’m…….”

“Who are you?”

“…what?”

At that moment, a muffled voice came from among the people.

Then people quickly turned left and right. It was Chung Myung who trudged out through the gap in the crowd.

“………….”

Yoo Hae-sang shut up.

He was wondering why people were so crowded, but it seemed that Mount Hua’s people were there.

‘N- No wonder…….’

Why didn’t he think of it?

If the things that couldn’t even make eye contact with him before were swearing in groups, he should have thought about the reason. But for a moment, he missed it because blood had rushed to his head.

“……Oh, who are you?”

“Uh…….”

Chung Myung stared at Yoo Hae-sang and clicked his tongue as if it was pathetic.

“Ahjussi. No matter how tall you build a tower, once it collapses, it’s over.”

“…….”

Yoo Hae-sang shut his mouth like a clam.

“Of course, you’d say you did wrong just once. But people understand that thugs with swords could come and go in broad daylight thanks to that one-time mistake. The moment you abandon it, you’re literally a bandit.”

“I- I….”

“And.”

Yoo Hae-sang was speechless. Chung Myung grinned and gave the nod.

“I don’t know why you came back, but this is not Xian you used to know. You’d better just go before you see anything worse.”

Cheers and chants burst out from left and right when Chung Myung finished his words.

“Right!”

“How dare you step into Xian!”

“Why? You’re gonna run faster next time?”

Yoo Hae-sang closed his eyes tightly.

He expected this on the way here, but the reality was even worse.

The public sentiment in Xian has left Southern Edge Sect completely. When he faces it with his own eyes, je feels an indescribable sense of defeat and misery.

“Oh, and one more thing.”

Chung Myung’s eyes are slightly dimmed.

“If you pull your sword toward Xian’s people one more time and threaten them, I’ll cut off your hand.”

“…….”

“Our money here… No, there are many parents of our precious disciples. Threatening them is considered to be a threat to Huayin Sect.”

‘They’re the ones who pay for the tuition.’

‘Oh my.’

“Do you understand?”

Yoo Hae-sang bowed his head at Chung Myung’s warning.

After the cause disappears, only skills remain. How dare he deal with Mount Hua Divine Dragon with his skills?

Yoo Hae-sang hesitated and finally nodded.

“…I see.”

The disciples of Bokyeon Sect could not even raise their faces, and their shoulders drooped with wretched faces.

Only then did people open the way for them. The disciples of the Bokyeon Sect, led by Yoo Hae-sang, bowed their heads and passed through them like defeated soldiers.

Baek Chun shook his head as he saw the disastrous appearance.

‘People’s sentiments are really scary.’

Just a few days ago, who would think they would look that shabby?

But Chung Myung suddenly approached and spoke quietly to Baek Chun.

“Sasuk.”

“Yes?”

“Keep an eye on them.”

“……why? Do you think they’re going to make an accident?”

“No. If there is enough justification, go ahead and throw them down.”

“…….”

Baek Chun looked at Chung Myung with a slightly enraptured face.

Chung Myung seemed sincere…… disappointed.

“If I touch them a little, I think they’re going to have a seizure with foam in their mouth……. Should I have cursed more?”

“……Chung Myung-ah.”

“What?”

“Let’s live like humans.”

“Ei. No one is more human than me.”

“…….”

Baek Chun shook his head.

‘Anyway, even if this bastard is really wrong, it’s way too wrong.’

Mount Hua’s disciples, who had toured through the night in Xian, triumphantly entered the Huayin Sect’s Gate.

“Now I think we’re done with Xian.”

“It’s way too finished.”

“Then we should prepare to go back soon.”

“Will there really be no one left at Huayin Sect?”

“I’m sure we’ll stop by occasionally, but I have no intention of staying permanently. From now on, it’s a matter of Huayin Sect themselves.”

Wei Lishan and Wi So-haeng could do a good job.

And it’s not that far from Mount Hua, so they can quickly get support if something happens.

“There won’t be a problem until Southern Edge Sect undoes the Bongmun.”

“Really?”

“Hahaha. I’ve done all this, what problem will arise?”

Chung Myung’s nose has risen endlessly.

However, Chung Myung, who opened the gate to Huayin Sect, had to realize it again. The problem always comes from a place one never thought of.

“Chu- Chung Myung! Chung Myung-aaaahhh!”

“Aigoo! Chung Myung-ah!”

“Hiik! Baek Chun Sasuk! Why are you here now!?”

“……Huh?”

Mount Hua’s disciples and some of the Huayin Sect’s disciples literally ran in panic.

“What! Did Myriad Man House come to attack us?”

“Tha- That’s not it….!”

“Then what?”

“Gho- Ghosts!”

“……Huh?”

Disciples of the Huayin Sect shouted with frightened faces.

“Gho- Ghosts have appeared!”

“…….”

‘What the hell are you talking about?’

Chung Myung’s face was distorted.

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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