Episode 1113 Can I do well? (3)
“Aren’t you nailing it straight?”
“Keuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
. ”
Those sharp eyes mercilessly stabbed the Cheonwoo Demon Demons in the back.
“I did something considerate that people don’t do and gave me a break! “You can’t stand it anymore and start fighting?”
“….”
“Is this a protest against me? You’re going to die from lack of strength, so you’re rebelling just because I let you rest for no reason? uh?”
At that moment, Jogeol, who was hitting his head, jumped up from his seat and raised his hand.
“what?”
“It seems like you misunderstand. “We didn’t fight because we had too much strength.”
“then?”
Jo Geol shrugged his shoulders.
“I really didn’t have any strength, but people were so upset that I gained strength.”
“ah.”
“Isn’t it amazing? haha.”
Cheongmyeong nodded his head loudly as if he understood.
“I think I understand. Death penalty.”
“yes?”
“uh. That’s exactly how I feel right now, you bastard!”
Cheongmyeong’s foot kicked off the ground and landed in Jogeol’s face.
“Koop!”
As Jogeol rolled around on the floor, Cheongmyeong climbed on top of his stomach. Soon, Cheongmyeong’s upper body turned left and right vigorously for the first time in a long time.
“die! die! “Please die!”
“evil! Argh! evil! “Save me…”
“Die!” You bastard! die!”
He fought with the Tang family during the day, got beaten up here and there in the restaurant in the evening, and was now happily getting beaten up by Cheongmyeong, but unfortunately, no one here sympathized with him.
‘He deserves to be beaten.’
‘Honestly, I have nothing to say even if I die.’
‘The Cheongmyeong seal that has been kept alive is the true Taoist.’
It was a meaningful moment in which the four chaotic clans suddenly became one.
“Whoop!” Phew! Phew! Whoop!”
Cheongmyeong, who left Jogeol lying there miserably, stood up and glared at the others with his eyes shining.
Everyone quickly closed their eyes and turned away from Qingming’s gaze. If you make eye contact, they will be like that too.
“I… oh yeah. “I… I was a little short-thinking.”
“….”
“Everyone is so physically fit and energetic. “I did it because I was worried for no reason.”
Everyone here realized that even a human voice could be so captivating. It was a very different experience, but at the same time it was also a scary experience.
“It’s all my fault! all!”
“….”
“If I had known that everyone was so physically strong and motivated, I would have increased the intensity in advance. uh? “It’s my fault for not knowing that you had enough strength left to fight even after all that training!”
“Now wait a minute, Cheongmyeong!”
Baekcheon looked up in surprise, but it was already too late.
“People!”
Cheongmyeong shouted as he stomped on the floor.
“You can’t repeat the same mistake. Nothing like cancer. okay. Let’s give it a try, you bastards. Either you die or I die! First, try not sleeping for three days…”
“Then you die!”
“I’m telling you to die, you bastard!”
Cheongmyeong rolled his eyes and this time rushed towards Baekcheon.
The training ground suddenly turned into a mess. Hyeonjong, who was watching the scene from a distance, buried his face in his hands. A despairing sigh poured out.
‘How….’
How can it be that you went from a volcano to blindness and nothing has changed at all? How….
Prime Minister….
* * *
“I feel like I’m going to die.”
“I’m already dead.”
“So Soso. “I think my back is wrong.”
“…There are needles over there, so take them and insert them appropriately…”
A dying sound escaped from the mouths of the Hwasan disciples lying on the floor.
The places where I got hit while fighting with Dangga hurt, and afterwards, the places where I got hit while fighting with everyone else also hurt. However, the most painful areas were the back and knees, which had been overworked by Cheongmyeong’s anger.
How can it be that the area where I was abused while rolling on the floor hurts more than the area where I was hit while fighting an unmanned person? At this point, shouldn’t Cheongmyeong’s roll be considered a state of art?
“…Who scolded Cheongmyeong?”
“It looked like Baek-ah? “I saw him running toward the door shortly after the fight.”
“Dirty weasel… you betray the death penalty…”
“Ugh…”
While Tang Xiaoxiao was trembling with anger, Baekcheon struggled to get up and sit down on the chair.
“I’m dying…”
Baekcheon was better than anyone else in the world at keeping his clothes clean, but right now his clothes were a mess with sweat and dirt condensed on them. I was so tired that I didn’t even dare to wash my body.
Jogeol grumbled.
“Ah-oh. Those party bastards are arguing over pointless things…”
“Please shut your mouth, you bastard!”
“evil!”
Yoon Jong kicked Jo Geol mercilessly. If you think about it, wasn’t something that could have easily been overlooked escalated because of that damn club?
“It seems like his temperament is just….”
When Yoonjong rolled his eyes, Baekcheon stopped him.
“Stop it, Yoonjong. It’s the girl’s fault… no, it’s that bastard’s fault. Yes, that bastard was completely at fault, and it’s clear that he is the culprit of everything, but it’s not just that bastard’s fault.”
“…There is a contradiction in what you say, Sasuk.”
“Okay.”
Baekcheon sighed and organized.
“It’s our fault for being angry.”
“…Actually, you said something upsetting over there.”
“Of course.”
There is nothing more upsetting to someone than saying that you lost and tolerated it.
Baekcheon clicked his tongue and looked at everyone with a slightly different attitude.
“I’m still talking about that.”
Baekcheon’s eyes turn to Tang Xiaoso.
“Sosoya.”
“Your dormitory.”
“What do you think? “That’s what the party said.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well… if the poison had been used properly, none of us would have survived.”
“Oh, that?”
Tang Soso nodded calmly.
“yes. My brother crossed the line quite a bit. You shouldn’t say things like that. “From now on, don’t worry about me and just beat me up to your heart’s content.”
“Oh no, that’s not what I meant.”
“yes?”
Baekcheon broke into a cold sweat as he looked at Tang Soso questioning him as if he had done something wrong.
“I’m asking what would have happened if the party really read it properly.”
“Ah… that’s what you said.”
Tang Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.
“well. If you think about it, the people in the private quarters and the executioners didn’t do it right. “The essence of Hwasan swordsmanship… I can’t say it with my own words, but it has to be the killing sword, but that can’t be used in sparring.”
“yes.”
“But if the situation were to that extent, the Tang family would have poured out all the spleen poison and Geumyongamgi (dangerous and forbidden to use)…” Tang Soso clenched his chin as if he was worried
. .
“hmm. “This is a bit difficult…”
When she couldn’t answer readily, Baekcheon nodded as if he had guessed.
“I guess the party won.”
“Oh no. That’s not necessarily true.”
“no. “I thought the same thing.”
Then Jogeol got angry.
“What do you mean, Sasuk! We lost! “That won’t happen.”
“Listen to me to the end.”
“yes?”
Baekcheon sighed and said.
“If we face the party for the first time, we are sure to lose. We are not used to poison or memorization. “Isn’t this your first time dealing with people who fight like the Tang family?”
“But…”
“We are a place where we know a fair amount of party music. No, maybe I was just bragging that I knew it well. But that is not the party as a colleague or the party as an enemy.”
“….”
“Even though we were able to withstand the poison to some extent with our Jasodan, many of us fell in the first surprise attack. That means that if you don’t prepare in advance, you could be hit even if you don’t expect it.”
Jo Geol, who was the first of the five swords to be poisoned by the poisonous needle, quietly closed his mouth. There was no excuse for this.
“Do you really think we would have been able to display our capabilities properly if we suddenly met the Tang family as enemies on the battlefield? “We were probably the ones who suffered more damage.”
“Okay.”
Jogeol, who was at a loss for words to refute, made a groaning sound.
“So you’re saying we’re still weaker than the party? “Even though their elders didn’t participate in the war?”
“It has a slightly different meaning.”
“yes?”
“If we meet for the first time, we will definitely lose, but if we fight twice, we will get better, and if we fight ten times, I am confident that we will win. “If that party song is the same from beginning to end without development.”
Yunjong nodded.
“I know what you mean.”
You lose because you don’t know your opponent. However, it meant that if you get used to the opponent, you can deal with them well.
At that time, Yu Iseol, who had been listening quietly, spread her hand out wide so that her palm was visible.
Everyone looked at her at the meaningless action.
“Five times.”
“….”
“Five times is enough.”
A smile formed on Baekcheon’s lips.
“If Samae says so, five times will do.”
At those words, Tang Xiaoso made a complicated and strange expression. It seemed like a bluff to say that he could so easily adapt to the Sacheondanga’s dragon reading and dark techniques, but on the other hand, it didn’t sound completely wrong.
“As everyone knows, Cheongmyeong… that rotten devil… that damned devil that crawled up from hell, a goby that can’t even be used as firewood….” “Calm down,
Sasuk.”
“Hmm, okay. Anyway, there was nothing meaningless about the training that bastard told me to do. This does not mean that we should simply fight to determine rank. “It certainly means that we should experience the Tang family’s poison and cancer techniques.”
“…and a melee at the same time.”
“Yes, a melee. And… it may mean experiencing with one’s body the conflicts that will occur when various factions are mixed in one place.”
Baekcheon continued in a meaningful tone.
“Because sooner or later we will have to experience it in a slightly more intense form.”
At those words, the expressions of the Hwasan disciples, who instinctively recalled the faces of Sapaeryeon and Jang Ilso, became even more serious. At that time, Jo Geol spoke.
“No, you think it’s too nice, but with that bastard’s personality, it could be that he was just twisting his stomach and causing trouble, right?”
“….”
“It must have been convenient because I didn’t have to bother giving instructions and everyone was dying.”
Everyone turned to look at him.
Then Jo Geol reflexively made an aggrieved expression.
“Are you telling me I’m wrong again?”
“…no. “Because it’s persuasive.”
“Very persuasive.”
“Actually, my feelings are closer to that.”
A sigh escaped everyone’s lips as if they had made a promise.
Of course, it is impossible based on common sense, but wouldn’t it be more strange to hope for common sense from a guy who attacked Jang Il-so and the Shaolin leader just because he was being treated badly?
“Anyway…”
Baekcheon cleared his throat and somehow managed to control the situation.
“The training we need to do in the future is clear, so now we are preparing for that…”
“In the future?”
“huh?”
Jo Geol’s face distorted.
“Are you saying we’ll continue doing this in the future?”
“….”
“This crazy thing?”
“…I agree that it’s crazy, but don’t you need experience to deal with the Sapae-ryeon?”
“Sapaeryeon? “Sapae-ryeon?”
Geol Jo speaks as if he doesn’t understand at all.
“No, Sasuk. “If we continue to do this, Cheonwoo-maeng will be ruined due to infighting before we can even deal with the Sapae-ryeon.”
“….”
“Just two days ago, Tang Ga was our colleague. “But now?”
“Damn poisonous bastards.”
“Cowardly bastards.”
“Sichuan hillbilly.”
“kill!”
Jo Geol snorted.
“Look at this. I guarantee that if a few more days pass like this, you will start stabbing me just by making eye contact. “If you add that nobleman, the King of Green Forest, and the easily offended Namgung Sogaju, it wouldn’t be a surprise that the Yangtze River would turn red.”
“….”
“Cheon Yu-Meng is now ruined. There is no dream or hope.”
Girl, you keep saying the right things today.
It’s such an amazing day….
