Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 809

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Episode 809 It’s so nice to meet you again! (4)

“So…”

Cheongmyeong said, picking his ears.

“Let’s kill the guys here together, shall we?”

“yes.”

“If that bothers you, why don’t you just watch what you guys do and eat some soybean soup?”

“Accurate.”

Jang Il-so smiled and nodded. Then Cheongmyeong looked back with a puzzled look on his face.

“That one.”

“Yes?”

Baekcheon and the five swords all looked at Cheongmyeong with anxious faces.

What else is this bastard going to say….

“That doesn’t sound like a good offer…”

“Ahh! “Shut up!”

“I told you not to do it!”

“Please! “You bastard, please!”

The five swords screamed in unison as they looked at Cheongmyeong’s truly attractive face.

“Oh really.”

Cheongmyeong frowned and turned his head to look at Hyeonjong. Unlike the five swords who reacted violently, he simply looked at Cheongmyeong with deep eyes.

Those eyes say it.

Do whatever you want, and the volcano will always support your decision.

That was the faith that Hyeonjong showed to Cheongmyeong.

‘no way.’

But Hyeonjong doesn’t know.

That look in his eyes filled with firm faith actually makes it impossible for Cheongmyeong to move carelessly.

Cheongmyeong glanced at the distant sky.

‘Long sentence of death.’

If the person standing here was Cheongmun and Cheongmyeong was behind him, Cheongmyeong would definitely have taken this opportunity to kill all those damn old sect bastards.

If Cheong-moon told him to be quiet, he would yell in response, but deep down he would have tried to accept Cheong-moon’s words.

However, the place where Cheongmyeong was standing now was not the back of Cheongmun, but the seat of Cheongmun.

‘It makes people reflect.’

Leading a faction is the same as letting go of oneself.

It means letting go of all the harsh impulses of the world that you want in your heart and living a life only for volcanoes.

Only now do I understand how heavy it was.

“hmm.”

Cheongmyeong, who was staring at the sky, sighed for a moment and looked at Jang Il-so again.

Jang Il-so was watching Cheongmyeong with eyes so deep that he didn’t even dare to look inside.

“It seems like you don’t know what to say. Do I really have to say it two or three times?”

Cheongmyeong said with a grin.

“I thought you said they would attack you if you talk nonsense?”

“….”

Jang Il-so’s face twisted slightly.

“dog sound?”

“That’s why I don’t have any dealings with Sapa bastards.”

Cheongmyeong stroked his cheek and glanced at Jang Il-so.

“It’s natural that you don’t want to see the old school bastards. “It’s true that my temperament makes me want to beat him to death right now.”

“Then what’s the problem?”

“But you bastard!”

Cheongmyeong sharply ground his teeth.

“No father kills someone in front of his child! “No older brother tells his younger brother that he can achieve his goal even if it means killing someone.”

“….”

“My way of life is mine. It’s not from a volcano! I have no intention of telling the volcano to have its way. “It’s hell.”

“…sympathy.”

“Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t.”

“Oh, I don’t like it.”

“….”

When Cheongmyeong glanced back, Ohgeom cleared his throat and turned away from his gaze.

Cheongmyeong looked at them for a moment with trembling eyes, then glared at Jang Il-so even more sharply. Anger and contempt flashed in his eyes.

“That is the way people should follow. “You idiot, you don’t know what this law is.”

Anyone who leads a sect must be an example to those who follow him.

‘If it were a death sentence after hearing, I would definitely have said this.’

And, without a doubt, the most perfect writer he knew was Cheongmun.

“Duty is not something you keep in the hope of returning. Just because everyone doesn’t follow it doesn’t mean you don’t have to follow it. A Taoist is someone who refines himself. “The most important thing is whether you can be proud of yourself, not what others think!”

“….”

“It’s better to hold hands with a passing dog than to hold hands with a sad person. That’s cute, right? is not it?”

Jang Il-so, who was staring at Cheongmyeong in silence, slowly opened his mouth.

“duty?”

“Yes, Dory.”

“Still, I thought you could communicate a little, but you started talking like an idiot. duty? “What does that mean?”

Jang Il-so twisted the corner of his mouth.

“A refuge for those who have not attained morality! Comfort for those who don’t have it! It’s just an excuse for someone without courage. Those who hold the world in their hands don’t discuss things like morality. “Only those who do not have the courage to conform to the world and discuss morality!”

Rather than refute those words, Cheongmyeong nodded slowly.

“Well… that’s right.”

“hmm?”

“It’s not really wrong.”

Jang Il-so looks at Cheongmyeong as if he doesn’t understand.

“…Then how can you refuse what I say?”

“You seem to be mistaken, but what I just said needs to be said.”

“….”

“And there is something else I want to say.”

Slurp.

Cheongmyeong slowly pulled the sword from its scabbard. And he aimed the tip exactly at Jang Il-so.

“Just act friendly, you damn bastard. Anyone who stands by is disgusting. Ignorant people are ugly. But… neither the sins of the bystander nor the sins of the ignorant can reach you.”

A spark lit up in Cheongmyeong’s eyes.

“From the moment Sasukjo’s arm was cut off by Maninbang, Hwasan and Maninbang could no longer live under the same sky. “I’d rather cut off your wrists than hold hands with you.”

“Huh…”

Jang Il-so laughed, twisting his red lips as if he was dumbfounded.

“You’re a small person. Are you going to miss this opportunity because of a personal grudge?”

“Of course I am a dwarf. That is also the most terrible petty person in the world. So…”

Cheongmyeong’s two eyes radiated murder.

“I’ll make you feel clearly that little man’s resentment.”

A sneer appeared on Jang Il-so’s lips.

‘Stupid…’

No one else knows, but Jang Il-so knows.

The fierce resentment in Cheongmyeong’s eyes. And that the resentment is by no means directed only at everyone.

No, if it is a grudge, it may actually be deeper towards those below.

He spoke jokingly and as if he was reciting something he had already decided on, but even during this short period of time, hellish agony must have been going on inside Cheongmyeong.

Nevertheless, there is only one reason why Cheongmyeong came to this conclusion.

“Munpa…. Is something like that that important?”

To Jang Il-so, Man-in-bang is nothing more than a tool to achieve his own goals. However, to Cheongmyeong, even Cheongmyeong himself was just a tool to create a volcano.

If he had intended to use the volcano to resolve his own resentment, he might have joined hands with Jang Il-so. However, Cheongmyeong laid down his resentment for the sake of the clan.

Even if it means walking through the fires of hell, I am determined to make Hwasan a sect that walks the path of justice.

Even though I understand it, I am not convinced. That’s a compulsion that’s almost like bondage.

“You poor thing.”

Even though I have the courage and position to shake the world if I put my mind to it, I cannot even wield that power to my heart’s content.

It’s pitiful and pitiful.

“But you’re just as foolish.”

Jang Il-so looked at Cheongmyeong with contemptuous eyes and sneered.

“I have to be there to have a sect. “The most important thing in the world is me.”

“Ah, that’s right. “I once thought so too.”

Cheongmyeong twitched the corner of his mouth.

“But now I know. There are things in the world that are more important than me. “A fool like you will never know.”

Something I wouldn’t have known if I hadn’t lost it.

I realized it because I lost it.

No one in the world can ever take the volcano away from Qingming again. No matter who it is!

“I don’t understand.”

Jang Il-so clicked his tongue sadly with a slightly exaggerated expression.

He and Cheongmyeong clearly resemble each other. But it is terribly different.

Even Jang Il-so couldn’t figure out where this difference came from.

“That’s disgusting.”

“okay. “I’m disgusted with you too.”

Cheongmyeong also glared at Jang Il-so with his eyes burning.

If he had not met Cheongmun after entering Hwasan, if he had not known the affection of the executioners and the importance of those who walk together, he might have become a person like Jang Il-so, growing up in a back alley as an orphan with no place to live.

That’s why I can’t bear to open my eyes and look at that situation. This was disgust for Jang Il-so and hatred for myself.

‘I found volcanoes the most frustrating thing in the world.’

For him, the volcano was everything and at the same time a restraint. It was not once or twice that he felt that the chains of the volcano were tying him down.

If there had been no hearing, the volcano would have been kicked out long ago.

But…

‘Only now.’

The fact that his volcano, which was extremely frustrating, does not exist brings a constant wail in my heart.

This is hatred for Jang Il-so and hatred for his past self.

‘I was wondering why my stomach twists every time I see that bastard.’

It seems that it wasn’t just a grudge against Ungeom.

“So stop talking and attack me. “I will cut off that branch and give it to you.”

“Hahahaha.”

Jang Il-so laughed out loud as if he was having fun.

Then Mangeumdaebu laughed next to him.

“It looks like it didn’t go well?”

“It’s not really a big deal.”

Jang Il-so waved his hand.

“If you’re blind, you can’t even say volcanoes are a power source. I just wanted to solve it a little easier…”

Jang Il-so’s eyes as he looked at Cheongmyeong and Hwasan were now filled with a look of annoyance.

“If you refuse to drink Gyeongju and drink Beolju, there is nothing you can do about it. “The only way is to twist that neck and shove the drink down its throat.”

Jang Il-so lightly gestured towards the volcano.

“Kill them all. Along with the ones below. “Don’t let me interfere.”

“insect!”

Ten thousand warriors waiting behind the cliff shouted and started running up the cliff.

The direction is a volcano.

“come!”

At the same time as Cheongmyeong shouted, the disciples of the Hwasan Sect all drew out their iron swords.

“Jangmun-in!”

“hmm.”

Hyeonjong nodded and raised his voice.

“Defeat the evil enemies! Volcanoes do not compromise with injustice!”

“yes!”

Unam quickly followed suit and shouted.

“Blow off the fuse where the gunpowder is set! “We have to stop them from blowing up the cliff!”

As soon as the words were finished, Cheongmyeong shouted.

“Sasuk! accident! execution!”

“OK!”

“preparation.”

“Is it now?”

“I’m already feeling good!”

Cheongmyeong smiled, revealing his pure white teeth.

I guess it’s good.

Having them behind my back is enough for now.

“Go at once! “Follow me with the determination to die!”

Cheongmyeong started running towards the edge of the cliff. Baekcheon, Yoo Iseol, Yoonjong, and Jo Geol followed behind him as one body.

‘Long sentence of death.’

Now I know.

Heongmun may not have been an upright person either.

Since he was also human, there was no way he would not have been swayed by his own desires and suffered from impulses.

Nevertheless, the hearing had to be infinitely straight.

Because there were Cheongmyeong and other disciples watching his back.

And…now Cheongmyeong goes that way.

“Let’s go!”

A red plum blossom bloomed like a dream at the tip of Cheongmyeong’s sword that rose up from the cliff.

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Return of the Blossoming Blade

Return of the Blossoming Blade

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The Novel Return of the Blossoming Blade, also known as Return of the Mount Hua Sect (화산귀환). This novel is fully machine translated. If you are confused about reading MTL, you can read it here daotranslate.com

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