“Uh…”
Hyun Beop, who had been struggling with all he could muster, finally passed out.
“Tch.”
Chung Myung moved the shitty body of Hyun Beop with his sword and turned to look at Hyun Tang.
Flinch.
Hyun Tang stepped back,
“Y-You are so rude.”
“Rude?”
“Yes!”
Hyun Tang’s eyes looked here and there, unable to find a place to settle. But still, he spoke with a furious voice.
“Even if we did something excessive, aren’t you a Taoist? How did one who is a Taoist become this inhumane? Will the ancestors of Mount Hua not be ashamed to see this?”
Chung Myung smiled bitterly.
Hyun Tang, who saw that, raised his voice even more,
“It is a mortal sin which calls for death. Mount Hua’s…”
“Old man. You know a lot about Mount Hua?”
“… what?”
“It seems like you don’t. Mount Hua never had a hierarchy.”
“…you, till the very end!”
“You should be elated to have met me.”
Hyun Tang’s face distorted at his words, but the words Chung Myung said were completely sincere.
‘If you were caught by my sahyung, he would have broken your legs by now.’
Great Virtuous Sword, Chung Mun.
The man had made a name for himself as one of the most virtuous people in the world, but how could such a person lead a sect like Mount Hua, which was full of arrogant people?
“You have been talking about ancestors for a while now, but if the ancestors were still alive, they would have thrown you out of the hall and off a cliff right away.”
“…”
“Aren’t you ashamed of when you will have to face the ancestors?”
Be ashamed.
Chung Myung could hear them looking down from the sky and asking him the same thing.
“Well, fine. All good. It can be this too. People are greedy, and they can always get greedy. Because people are people. But…”
Chung Myung’s face turned red,
“I’ll put up with everything. But how dare you ignore our sect leader?”
Who was Hyun Jong?
He had supported and lifted Mount Hua even after everyone else had abandoned it and had forsaken his own growth to continue to protect it now. Without Hyun Jong doing so, Chung Myung was sure that he wouldn’t have had a Mount Hua to return to.
And this ‘elder’ was trying to persecute such a man?
That was unforgivable.
“Come here. You need to be beaten until you die. Get hit!”
Hyun Tang bit his lip.
Words don’t work on the Divine Dragon, so he had to get out of this situation.
‘Even if he is that good…’
Sring.
Hyun Tang drew his sword.
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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...
