Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 861

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Episode 861 They say I don’t know where I am, but I know where I am. (1)

“Lord Bubunta! We’re in big trouble! “A fight broke out again!”

“what? “Again?”

Hong Dae-gwang’s face distorted.

“You damn bastards! Was it a ghost that died because it couldn’t fight? “They keep fighting just because I have something to pick up and eat!”

The beggars flinch at his energetic spirit and begin to look closely.

“Where are we this time?”

“Uh…”

“Is it Hubei again? Or Anhui? No no! Hanam? “We won’t be able to install it in Hanam because the Shaolin bastards are still blind.”

“That…”

“Say it quickly! “Because I’m busy!”

“This is West Shaanxi.”

“…where?”

“Shanseo….”

Hong Dae-gwang’s eyes caused an earthquake.

“Xianxi?”

“…yes.”

“Did you say Shaanxi? now? Shaanxi?”

“That’s right.”

Hong Dae-gwang’s complexion turned pale.

“Oh, no! “You can’t be polite!”

Hong Dae-gwang, who momentarily rolled his eyes left and right, shouted with a thoughtful expression on his face.

“the poor! Fighting bastards! “Who has some spare hands now?”

“…Where are the beggars left? “At least those who threw a few punches were all taken to Hubei and Anhui.”

“doesn’t exist?”

“Nothing in particular right now….”

“Will it end if there is nothing?”

Hong Dae-gwang picked up the gourd that was lying on the dirty table and threw it at the beggars in front of him.

“Hi!”

“If you don’t have it, you should at least make it! These bastards are into it! I heard there’s a fight in Shaanxi right now, you bastards! Who do you want to see lose?”

One of the beggars who was looking at the enraged Hong Dae-kwang grumbled slightly and opened his mouth.

“No, Bunta Lord. Everyone else is not in an uproar right now, so why is this such a big deal…”

“What?”

Hong Dae-gwang’s eyes fell on the beggar who opened his mouth.

The beggar, who flinched at the look in his eyes, slightly averted his gaze but, like a beggar with nothing to lose, said what he had to say.

“Isn’t that true? Just leave it alone…”

“You bastard!”

In the end, Hong Dae-gwang jumped over the table and kicked the beggar who spoke with both feet in the chest.

“Aaaahhh!”

As the beggar screamed and fell, a lion’s roar that would put even Shaolin to shame burst out of Hong Dae-gwang’s mouth.

“This bastard doesn’t understand what’s going on right now?! Should I twist one arm back and make it easier to beg? ok?!”

“oh my! Please be patient, Lord Bunta!”

“This bastard has just been here!”

“It’s because I’m a hillbilly from Henan(?) and I don’t know what kind of place Shaanxi is!”

“That guy!”

Hong Dae-gwang could not hold back his anger and gritted his teeth.

“You bastard! If one accident happens in Shaanxi, we will all be lost. what? Sapa? Sapaeryeon? Those who are afraid of such things are those who have not experienced the bitter taste of the world yet! “Have you ever broken your head?!”

Bong-oh, a beggar who had been hit out of nowhere, looked around without knowing what was going on.

Even though Hong Dae-gwang was saying such nonsense, the other beggars strangely did not really refute it. All I could do was stop him from beating Bong-oh any further.

‘What’s going on?’

Why is openness open?

Isn’t it openness because there are a group of beggars who have nothing and who will be relieved only if they speak the right words even if they are beaten and beaten?

Those who say that it is wrong even if it means death to be wrong are the open-minded people. However, the fact that there was no backlash meant that other beggars also sympathized with Hong Dae-gwang’s words.

‘What is Shaanxi?’

What on earth is special going on in Shaanxi?

“Mobilize all you bastards!”

“Not long ago, there was a summons in Hubei, and all the beggars who threw punches were dragged away! “There are no armed forces left.”

“Then who are you, you bastards!”

Hong Dae-gwang rolled his eyes.

“Oh no, we…”

“If we’re not there, who will collect the information? “We’re not doing this because we don’t want to go, are we?”

Hong Dae-gwang sighed.

“You beggars.”

“yes?”

“Think about it carefully. “How long has it been since that bastard locked the mountain gate?”

“It’s been… about a thousand days, right?”

“Then will that door open soon? Won’t it open?”

“…It will open.”

“then.”

Hong Dae-kwang’s eyes sparkled.

“If that bastard opens the mountain gates and sees Shaanxi in ruins, where do you think he’ll head first?”

“…Jongnam? “Ahh!”

Hong Dae-gwang, who mercilessly kicked the beggar who answered, took offense.

“What kind of Jongnam is Jongnam freezing to death, you bastard! What should I do when I visit the babies who have been in the country for almost five years? here! “That bastard is sure to jump out here, you bastard!”

“Hi!”

“Oh, no…!”

“Amitabha Buddha! Amitabha Buddha! Amitabha Buddha!”

For a moment, the beggars’ faces became contemplative.

Only Bongo asked with a puzzled look, unable to understand what was going on.

“I… I don’t understand the conversation you’re having right now… Who on earth is coming?”

“devil.”

“The devil.”

“beast.”

“…yes?”

The beggar standing next to him put his arm around Bongo’s shoulder and whispered darkly.

“hey. “You bastard.”

“yes?”

“I guess you don’t understand because you just came to Shaanxi. If you want to survive in Shaanxi by begging for food, make sure to put one thing in your head. okay?”

“…What?”

“The devil lives in a volcano.”

“….”

“If you get caught wrongly, you get beaten to the brink and beaten again and again, and then even the emergency fund hidden in your insides is taken away. If you don’t have enough, you have to beg and repay.”

“That’s when you’re in a good mood! If you get caught when you’re in a bad mood… wow! Oh my, Jongpal! “Come to your senses!”

“Someone give that bastard some cold water. Who said anything about the Cheongmyeong seal in front of Jongpal?”

Other beggars dragged the beggar, whose face turned blue and collapsed with foam at the mouth.

“Anyway, there is no use listening to it for a hundred days, and there is no need to understand it. “You will find out soon anyway.”

Hong Dae-gwang, who was nervous, scratched his head.

‘Even the damn Shaanxi.’

This is an everyday occurrence in Hubei, Anhui, and Henan. But things start to explode even in Shaanxi? This means that the entire Gangbuk region will soon fall into this vortex of chaos.

“Damn old school bastards!”

“Buntaju. In this way, all the beggars will die. “Shouldn’t we say something to the old faction?”

“What if you do it?”

“yes?”

“You bastard, do you think even old file rooms are all the same? How many of the old sects are in Gangbuk? Haenampa is located on an island beyond Gangnam! Jeomchang is Yunnan! Kunlun is welcome! Cheongseong and Ami are in Sacheon. In Sacheon!”

“….”

“Gongdong is also stuck on the road over to the North Sea! Since something happened in Hubei, should I ask those noblemen to come take care of it?”

“…that’s difficult.”

“The yolk land in Gangbuk is being eaten up by Shaolin and the shaman Jongnam! The Namgung family is eating up the rest. But aren’t three of them now closed? But what are you going to do? Should I ask the Hebei Panga bastards in Beijing to come take a look?”

“Calm down, Buntaju.”

“Because I’m like this, I told you to shake off the old faction and join the Cheonwoo Alliance!”

“It’s not like the situation is good just because you’re blind.”

“Ah-oh.”

Hong Dae-gwang scratched his head.

In the past, I would have been able to somehow ask for salvation from Gupailbang on the outskirts of Jungwon. No, I actually requested it.

But the answer that came back was very simple.

– Tell the faction that caused the problem to solve it directly.

Of course, the answer came back as a long sentence, but if you cut off the twigs, it ended up being this. They say that the people who invaded the Yangtze River and came back in disgrace should take care of the problem themselves.

‘…Actually, it’s not wrong.’

From the perspective of other members of the old faction, they were sitting still and were struck by lightning. Would they go crazy and rush all the way to Hubei and Anhui to help the shaman or the Nangong family and fight them instead? Who do you like?

The Yangtze River Disaster created a huge crack in the solidarity between the two factions. It was hard to believe how many years it would take to close this crack again.

‘How can things get so dire?’

When you watch it, it goes beyond absurdity and fills you with fear.

There has been a rift in the relationship between the two families, and the five generations are no longer the same.

We are trying to stop the unrest and turmoil occurring throughout the central plains, but if the situation becomes even a little more serious, chaos will spread instantly as if a dam has collapsed.

“Buntaju.”

“why?”

“Is it really okay?”

“what?”

“Jungwon.”

Hong Dae-gwang narrowed his eyes at the unexpected question.

“What kind of bullshit are you suddenly saying after eating an expensive meal?”

“Oh no. Isn’t that true? Actually, I didn’t think that Sapaeryeon was that great. “It is true that those guys are great, but even so, if the Gupa Ilbang and the Five Daesae come together, will they be worthy opponents of the Sapaeryeon?”

“….”

“But that’s not the situation. The Sapae-Ryun bastards are secluded in Gangnam and are growing stronger day by day, but the old group is….”

It’s obvious even if you don’t listen to what follows. This could mean that we are divided in a situation where unity is not enough.

Emotional depression has a greater impact than you might think. Even in Hong Dae-gwang’s mind, he could no longer picture the appearance of Gupailbang following someone’s instructions and moving smoothly.

“If things continue like this and the Sapae-ryeon suddenly pushes up to Gangbuk…”

“….”

Something terrible will happen.

“I really don’t understand. “That Sapae-ryeon hasn’t even moved in Gangnam, so how can things get so weird?”

“…It didn’t happen because I didn’t move, it happened because I didn’t move.”

“yes?”

Hong Dae-gwang laughed bitterly.

If the Sapaeryun had quickly pushed into Gangbuk and started a war after the Gangnam non-aggression treaty, the old factions would have had no choice but to unite. I need to urgently turn off the fire and watch.

However, because Jang Il-so did not move and stayed away in Gangnam, time was gained. And that extra time only deepened the emotional rift between the old factions.

“…You couldn’t possibly have targeted all of this, right?”

“yes?”

“No, no.”

Hong Dae-gwang shook his head as if he didn’t want to even think about it.

If Jang Il-so anticipated all of this and made his moves, it is no exaggeration to say that the entire midfield was playing into his hands.

And if this absurd assumption is true….

‘It would mean that Jang Il-so has the next plan in his head to make the most appropriate use of this situation.’

Hong Dae-gwang quickly shook his head and picked his ears, as if he was about to shake off his thoughts.

This is a very crazy idea.

“So what do you do, Lord Bunta?”

“Okay.”

Hong Dae-gwang said, rubbing his face.

“If something happened once, it will happen again. Even temporary soldering has its limits.”

“I think so too.”

“Someone who can help… Ah! Hwayoungmun! Yes, contact Hwayoungmun! “Maybe it’s Hebei, but if it’s about protecting the civilians of Shaanxi, I’ll definitely help you!”

“yes! “I’ll send the flue to you quickly!”

“Hurry! “You bastards!”

“yes!”

After the beggars ran out as if their tails were on fire, Hong Dae-gwang walked quickly, opened the broken door, and looked up at the sky.

“Rotten.”

The summit of the volcano was visible high up in the clouds.

“They say I don’t know where I am, but I know where I am. “It’s like a damn volcano god dragon.”

It was a hundred times more comfortable when I had to deal with that person’s accidents and troubles than it is now. At least at that time, I was able to clearly know what to do and how to do it.

Even if you didn’t know it, that damn bastard grabbed you by the collar and dragged you away.

If that guy were there now, I wouldn’t be this frustrated…

“It’s taking too long. Damn you!”

The expected time of two years has already passed. Still, the closed door of the volcano has no intention of opening.

“Phew.”

Hong Dae-gwang sighed deeply and turned his gaze to the far south.

‘Please…’

Before the tightly closed mountain gate was opened, I prayed and prayed that nothing serious would happen.

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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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