“Kuaaaa.”
Exhausted, Chung Myung laid on the bed. Baek Cheon and Yoon Jong shook their heads after seeing that.
“Are you fine?”
“Uh… that leech.”
Chung Myung seemed as if he would die at any moment.
To him, the Tang family that had resembled heaven, turned into hell in an instant when just a single thing changed.
Because ever since then, Tang Soso hadn’t left Chung Myung alone for even a second.
When he ate, she would stay by his side to serve him, and when he drank, she would keep pouring and wouldn’t even put down the bottle, and kept following him.
In the end, Chung Myung had to run away and escape to Baek Cheon’s room.
“Go back to your room.”
“…sasuk.”
“Yes?”
“Am I doing this out of fear?”
“…”
Yoon Jong, who listened to Chung Myung’s words, smiled.
“I thought it was fine, but why?”
But Baek Cheon had a different opinion.
“You should learn to speak even if your snout is crooked. This is too much, simply too much.”
“Right. Isn’t she the only daughter of the Tang family?”
Chung Myung groaned.
“She isn’t the only daughter; she is the maiden of death!”
“… true.”
“Marriage! I’d rather die than do that! I am a taoist, what are they thinking!”
“The taoists of Mount Hua can get married though. They aren’t barred from getting married.”
Yoon Jong shook his head.
“Right. There are some adults who got married in the sect.”
“Ugh.”
Chung Myung groaned.
‘You have to be crazy to get married to the daughter of the Tang family.’
‘Ugh, bastards. There is no such thing as goodness, only poison, just poison, and once you ingest poison, there is no taking it out!’
‘No, that bastard called the Poison King! Is this how he releases poison into the world!’
‘Rather, I would prefer if he used real poison on me; I can at least use internal qi to release it out. But this poison, this poison cannot be stopped by that!’
The most troublesome thing for Chung Myung were problems which couldn’t be stopped by force. And the dagger that was prepared by the Tang Family’s Head accurately pierced his weakness.
“If you think she looks good, why can’t Yoon Jong sahyung go for her?”
“But she doesn’t want me.”
“I know that. But…”
“What?”
When Chung Myung laid back down and said it, Yoon Jong made a strange expression. And spoke to Baek Cheon with a bit of an evil expression.
“Sasuk. If you think about it, this isn’t bad.”
“Uh?”
“Isn’t there an old saying that says marriage takes a long time to work? Wouldn’t that guy also come to his senses if he gets married? Besides, it is even better for Mount Hua if the Tang family gets close to us by blood!”
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
ActionThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...