"I'm going to Mount Hua."
Gu Chil stared at him.
"This my sound absurd, but hear me out."
Gu Chil already thinks it will be absurd, but he wanted to hear it. However, that was blown away by Cho Sam's next words.
"I simply could have left without a word, but I came back to inform you because I know I received some valuable information from you."
What a mess.
There really wasnt a reason for Gu Chil to listen to a madman's nonsense, but he stuck around because Cho Sam seemed so serious, and he felt bad for him.
"As my sajo has teaches me, I will repay kindness twofold and resentment tenfold. There will come a day when I will repay the favour, so remember the name Chung Myung of Mount Hua Sect. We will meet again, and I will repay the favour that I owe you."
His words sounded nice, at least. It would've been really cool if Cho Sam wasnt bruised black and blue and dressed like a beggar.
"...Crazy talk."
Chung Myung's face fell.
"I know it sounds strange, but remember my words. One day, they'll change your destiny -"
"Wang Cho is looking for you. You're dead if he catches you."
"Really?" They locked eyes.
"Heheheheh." The world was full of all kinds of people. Someone suddenly reaching new heights wasnt that great or weird in the grand scheme of things. Of course, for it to happen overnight was rather weird and frightening.
"Well, I need to get going!"
"...Come back soon. Or he really will beat you to death."
"I'm going! Anyway, just remember: 'Chung Myung of Mount Hua'. Remember the name!" With that, Chung Myung boldly stepped away.
Gu Chil shook his head. Life was full of twists and turns, sometimes bad. But if Cho Sam got caught, he really was dead.
"What am I supposed to tell Wang Cho...?"
Abruptly, the tent flap was thrown open, and Chung Myung walked back inside.
What? Why was he back again? But Gu Chil didnt get the chance to ask.
"Yah!"
"Huh?"
"What was that bastard's name?"
"Who?"
"The one who hit me."
"Ah... Wang Cho? Wang Cho-his real name is Jong Pal."
"Jong Pal? Sounds like a beggar's name. Tell that bastard: next time we meet, I wont let him go."
In Gu Chil's opinion, Wang Cho was the one who "wont let him go."
"Now, I'm really going." Chung Myung strolled out of the tent, whistling.
Just as Gu Chil thought everything was settled, Chung Myung popped back into the tent.
"Ah! What now?"
"Yah."
"What? What now? Why, again?"
"Which way to Shaanxi's Mount Hua?"
No matter how you sliced it, this bastard was definitely crazy.
‐* time skip*-
"Well, I just need to learn martial arts!"
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return of the blossoming blade's nurture
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