“See that?”
“Yes, hyung!”
“Look! That vast land! This will all be our land!”
“Huhuhu”
Loud laughter ensued.
“There are no officials who will bother us here, and nobody else will come between our goals either. Now and here, we can do our very best!”
“Of course, hyung!”
“Hahahah! Before this year is done… Everyone will know the name of our Occlude Tiger Village! Come on! Let’s go! In the future, we will create history!”
“Yes, brother!”
Shimmering passion.
And hot ambition…
*Tak!
*
“Kuak!”
The bandit grabbed his head.
“This makes me think differently. Does it feel comfortable now?”
“No! Not at all! Disciple! You must think we have gone crazy!”
“It isn’t that! I just think your mind is drifting elsewhere.”
“No! Not at all!”
Tears welled up in Bangyo’s eyes.
‘I just want to go to my hometown and live by working on some land.’
‘What? Rule the world?’
‘I might as well just freeze to death. Right, death would sound better.’
“Pull like a cow! Like a cow!”
“Yes, disciple! Like a cow! Moooo!”
Sad tears welled up in Bangyo’s eyes.
“Kuak.”
A sharp cry of pain and an immediate groan escaped from his mouth.
After being captured by Chung Myung, their routine was simple. From morning to dawn, they would literally just pull the carriage like they were horses. In the evenings, when the group paused their journey, the bandits would help the others prepare for camp and were given a short break later.
“Chief. It is too hard.”
“Uh. I really feel like I am going to die.”
“I’d rather just die.”
Tears welled up in the eyes of Bangyo as he heard his subordinates.
‘Why did I get caught by these men….’
They were bandits.
They were the most notorious bandit group at the border of Sichuan. However, Bangyo, the head of the bandits, had desperately realized that the world was wide and that there were real ‘reapers’ out there.
“…the youngest is still lost?”
“…it doesn’t seem like he will turn sane any moment.”
Bangyo closed his eyes tightly as he looked at their youngest member, who now had his eyes wide open with saliva dripping down the corner of his mouth.
“…he will spend the rest of his time like that?”
“Probably…”
“Kuak.”
Being the youngest meant having courage. However, the youngest one, Gongso, had gone against Chung Myung, and the cost of that mistake was too great.
Seeing Gongso, who was arguing with the others, Chung Myung smiled and said.
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
AçãoThe 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...
