“Ugh…”
“Ahh….”
They weren’t some soldiers.
No, these were no defeated soldiers on a battlefield.
Hyun Tang, supported by the others, bit his lip and watched everyone walk down the mountain.
“Uh-Uhk!”
Hyun Beop, who was walking next to him, was walking with the help of a wooden stick, but then he lost his balance, making him fall to the ground.
“Ugh…”
And for a while, he laid there holding his back and groaning.
“Oh my… where in the world is this considered lawful?”
Seeing Hyun Beop screaming in frustration, Hyun Tang bit his lip.
“No matter how much the disciples of this sect were turned upside down… it cannot be like this. This is just…”
Hyun Beop looked like he couldn’t understand anything. He was just mumbling with helplessness in his eyes.
It would have been enough if that was it.
If they had been beaten and driven out by the Hyun disciples they wouldn’t have felt so miserable. But the one who had beaten them to a pulp was a child who hadn’t even been born when they were on Mount Hua.
Who could understand that they had just been beaten around by someone who was younger than their grandkids?
“Say something Sahyung! You said we just had to climb up Mount Hua!”
“Shut up!” yelled Hyun Tang. The qi he was radiating made Hyun Beop shudder.
“Damn it…”
Hyun Tang’s face was as bad as the devil’s.
“Those fucking dogs… are going to act like this?”
“Mount Hua is done for. There is no way and no reasoning in there. They are a group of newbies. The people of the world used to call Mount Hua a noble sect, is this even that anymore?”
Hyun Beop’s eyes were full of resentment. Hyun Tang’s eyes were shining with anger as he ground his teeth.
“If they treat us like this we have no choice but to treat them the same way.”
Hyun Beop gulped and asked,
“You have a way?”
“…”
Hyun Tang looked into the distance as he said,
“We go to Shaolin.”
“… S-Shaolin?”
Hyun Beop asked with surprise. But Hyun Tang seemed sincere.
Shaolin.
“Shaolin has been humiliated by Mount Hua. They must be holding a grudge against Mount Hua too. So we will take advantage of the situation they are in.”
“Ah…”
Hyun Beop nodded his head.
Clearly, their situation was akin to Shaolin’s.
After all, wasn’t it that they, the old ones, were beaten by a little kid and kicked out too?
“If the world comes to know how Mount Hua wields its strength, then Mount Hua will be criticized and someone will blame them for what they did. But to be honest, no one would seriously consider what happened in another sect. It is just a topic to discuss over food.”
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
AcciónThe 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...