Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 1120

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Episode 1120 We’ve got it all ready! (5)

The handsome man, who had been swayed by poison, finally got down on one knee. At that moment, the countless eyes looking at him as if they were tired of it were colored with a low sense of pleasure.

“This…”

The trembling man eventually fell forward, unable to raise his head.

“Trash….”

Grumpy.

The moment Baekcheon, who remained until the end, collapsed, everyone surrounding him cheered.

“We defeated the evil bastards!”

“I won!”

“How are you? Volcanoes! “This is justice!”

Unjust moans flowed from the mouths of the volcano disciples who were lying on the floor.

‘The justice was harsh…’

‘Then are we evil, you bastards!’

The fact that there were even rotten bandits among those shouting made them feel even more wronged.

No, they push people to this extent just because they won. Those who know….

‘It’s too much to do.’

‘Is it really like this?’

But at that moment, Danga and Namgung hugged each other and their eyes were moist.

“The moment has come when I can let go of this resentment.”

“Wow. Namgoong hyung. Thank you for your hard work.”

“Those bastards laid us down the other day and said, ‘There’s nothing special.’ When I did it, I really felt like I wanted to bite my tongue and die…”

At those words, the disciples of the Hwasan Sect who were lying down secretly exchanged glances.

‘Is that so?’

‘…It’s the same as what I heard.’

“Don’t even talk. I said, ‘Ah. They say it’s a famous family, but it’s completely corrupt.’ “When I heard the sound, I wanted to go to my ancestors’ graves and cry.”

The volcano sect disciples… no, the volcano bastards flinched and looked at each other again.

‘You did it that way?’

‘Jogeol is sentenced to death. I heard it.’

‘Anyway, that bastard…’

Then the green-chae bandit, who couldn’t bear to hug him, cried out in tears.

“We said, ‘They say it’s the Xinchuo family, but they’re not all the same.’ “I even heard it!”

“Wow, that was harsh.”

“That was the worst. “I already don’t have a good relationship with Maninbang.”

The volcanic bastards… no, the volcanic evil bastards secretly turned their heads. I remember hearing this clearly….

‘Was it a private residence?’

‘It was a hundred thousand death sentences.’

‘If that person gets drunk once in a while, he gets worse than Jogeol.’

Of course, Baek Man was not drunk. If only one or two people had done something like that in the first place, it would have been noticed right away, but the fact that we didn’t know about it until now means that everyone else has done similar things.

“Justice will triumph, you scum!”

“How are you? “Now you know how angry we are!”

“Hahahahaha!”

Hwasan’s disciples gritted their teeth as they watched the three factions’ alliance enjoying the joy of victory. In particular, Jo Geol, who could not endure this situation, turned on the light in her eyes and raised her head.

“You… you dirty bastards… have no pride! “It’s a joint effort!”

“Hehehe. That’s possible, Jogeol Dojo.”

Lim So-byeong waved his fan. Of course, one of his eyes was blue, so he didn’t look like a spirit.

“I had no expectation in the first place that Jo Geol Dojang would be able to understand the strategy. Huhuhuhu. What should I do? “The world we live in is different.”

“Ouch…”

Jo Geol threw up a tantrum, vomited blood and collapsed.

The cheers of those who completely destroyed the volcanoes for the first time rang out in the training hall for a long time.

* * *

“Hehehehe.”

“….”

“Brother. “That bastard from the Jogeol seal… Have you seen that human face?”

“….”

“It seems like the 10-year-old congestion is going down. “Oh my, I’m full even though I didn’t eat today.”

“Is it that good?”

“I know what your brother is going to say.”

Danjan put both hands on his waist and made a solemn expression.

“Is it really something to be happy about when three sects rushed in and only managed to defeat one sect?”

“….”

“Is this what you wanted to say?”

“Haha.”

The party leader laughed and shook his head. Danjan said with a smile on his face.

“I know it’s embarrassing, but today I’m just going to be openly happy. “Don’t stop me.”

“I won’t stop you, so just be happy.”

The party leader chuckled. However, Danjan soon slumped down on his chair.

“Actually, I want to be happy all day, but I don’t have the strength left…”

Danjan tilted his head back, his body as tired as wet cotton.

“…I thought I wouldn’t be tired at all if I won… but winning means fighting until the end. “If I collapse early, I lose less strength.”

“That’s right.”

“The volcanoes… they’re amazing. “How do I do this every time…”

Danjan didn’t finish his sentence and just ended it. The party leader turned his head and looked at him. Before I knew it, I was asleep as if I had passed out.

“…It must have been difficult.”

In fact, my body was already at its limits a long time ago. Sparring is different from water training. Sparring is where your physical strength evaporates in an instant, as if you were caught in a spell.

It was not an ordinary sparring, but a melee battle in which it was difficult to distinguish between opponents and opponents day and night for several days, so it was natural for them to be completely exhausted.

‘That’s what training is like.’

So, how much effort must it have been for those who fought against the Demonic Cult in the past without even being able to sleep properly for dozens of days?

At that time, the ancestors of the Tang family would certainly have fought to their best on that battlefield. But were those who are there now really honoring their efforts back then?

‘Maybe we were too indifferent to the past.’

They say that if you become absorbed in the brilliant glory, the blood shed to achieve that glory will be buried, and that is exactly true. What they should have truly focused on was not the achievements achieved by those who overcame the Demonic Cult, but the sacrifices made to achieve those achievements… If I were to

return to the family, I would have to look again at the records from a hundred years ago that remain within the family. The party leader who was playing suddenly fell into a deep sleep.

In the room where the two people were sleeping, only the lamp burned quietly.

* * *

Humans sometimes experience experiences that surpass their limits.

These people, who were already physically broken, had only one driving force that allowed them to endure until now. It was my will to stab those obnoxious, dirty volcanic bastards in the face.

That strong will ignited their mental power and made their bodies move.

Of course, it will be a valuable experience for those who filled this training center with blood and screams. Some people may have found a way to reach a higher level in the process, and others may have been deeply concerned about whether the path they are taking is the right one.

Even if you have not achieved such progress, the experience of fighting and fighting to the limit will definitely be helpful. Maybe in the future, when I stand at Baekcheok Gandu, I might be able to survive thanks to this experience.

Yes, it will definitely help.

…in the distant future.

“Ugh…”

“I feel like I’m going to collapse…”

“Kill me Lord…”

But what was important to them was right now, not the distant future. For those who used their bodies as candles and burned with all their might, all that was left was melted candle wax… no, only half-baked bodies and an intense dull pain that felt as if they were on fire just by brushing against them.

The lips were chapped and the eyes were hollow. At first glance, you might think, ‘Are they open-minded beggars?’ Those who had been so damaged that they could barely hear a sound were barely able to stand on their shaky legs.

“…I feel like I’m going to die, Sogaju.”

“…I think it’s harder than Maehwado.”

“Isn’t that going a little too far?”

“no. It really seems like that…”

Even the Namgung family, who had already experienced the limitations of Maehwa Island, is unable to come to his senses. At that time, the sense of danger for their lives helped them hold on, but now there is no such thing as a hill to fight against. Isn’t this a situation where you have to support your shattered body entirely with your mental strength?

The situation was better for the Sacheondang family and the Namgung family, who were trying to stand still.

The Green Foresters, who had no need to be noticed or lose face, were just openly sitting down in the training hall and making loud noises.

“Oh my… my waist…”

“Big brother. Still, isn’t lying down a bit harsh?”

“You too, lie down. “It’s comfortable.”

“…Is that so?”

“Look at the boss over there. “You’re already lying down.”

“…It’s true.”

Lim So-byeong was also half-lying, throwing down the fan he always carried. His face, which was originally pale, had now turned almost like a jiangshi.

“I… what… am I going to enjoy wealth and fame…”

“King of Green Forest. Please speak moderately. “I’m afraid that I’ll fall apart soon.”

“Ouch…”

The words of someone who had forgotten that he was a sick person because he was so focused on conquering the volcano were so cruel.

Normally, Danga and Namgung would have clicked their tongues looking at such a green forest, but right now, they were looking at them with endless envy.

‘It will be comfortable.’

‘I want to lie down too.’

‘Sapa is better. ‘Why was I born into a Tang family?’

The two factions once again realized that both respect and vanity can be taken care of only if there is at least a minimum of leeway.

Then a group came towards them.

“Oh my gosh, it’s so stingy.”

“Does it hurt so much where you got hit yesterday?”

“I have to take revenge today!”

“You can lose once. But not twice!”

They were Hwasan’s disciples entering the training hall. Namgung Dowi and Tang Pae looked at the scene in bewilderment.

‘what?’

‘Why are you so lively?’

This is incomprehensible.

Yesterday, didn’t they beat up those… or rather, Taoist bastards? But why are the people who were beaten so lively when all the fans are dying?

Even when we trained, we all worked together, and when we fought, we all fought together.

“Now today… huh?”

Baekcheon, who was about to shout loudly from the front, tilted his head.

“What’s wrong with these gentlemen?”

“….”

“Did you guys fight again yesterday?”

A breath of empty air escaped from Nangung Dowi’s mouth.

‘Is it a person?’

This was not a problem that could be explained by differences in grit or experience in the first place. Isn’t it safe to say that the seeds are different at this level?

“…If I don’t hit them, I’ll die, right?”

“Um… does it look like that?”

“Should I just go back today?”

“Yoonjong-ah.”

“yes?”

“I can’t help but be disappointed in you.”

“…Why?”

Baekcheon scolded with a solemn face.

“Even if they are tired, they are noble sons! “Don’t you know that such consideration is rather disrespectful and disrespectful?”

“Ah…”

“In times like this, I do my best to hit him… No, it’s polite to deal with him!”

Baekcheon Seal… That kind of courtesy is okay.

“But Sasuk. Still, we are a political faction…”

“Huh? we?”

“…yes?”

“I heard they called us evil yesterday?”

“….”

Baekcheon grinned and approached the dying people.

“If you’re treated like a villain, you have to act like a villain properly, right? Isn’t that right?”

“Giggle. “That is correct.”

“kill.”

“Jan, come here. When you say something nice. Come here. Otherwise, I will kill you. “If you come, we kill you. If you don’t come, we kill you.”

Yoonjong shook his head as he watched Baekcheon, Jogeol, Yoo Iseol, and Dang Soso slowly moving forward.

Isn’t this the real villain?

“Bloody revenge!”

“plural!”

The moment Baekcheon rolled his eyes and rushed forward, someone suddenly appeared from behind and kicked his butt.

“Listen up, you human!”

“Ahh!”

Cheongmyeong clicked his tongue as he looked at Baekcheon, who was lying face down in front of him.

“I believe in these things…”

“Cheongmyeong. “It’s a private residence…”

“You’re not doing this because it’s a private residence! “Try to grow up!”

“That certainly makes sense.”

Baekcheon was convinced and stood up. Cheongmyeong clicked his tongue once and glanced at Nokrim, a member of the Nangung Dang family, who was barely holding on with his face like a jiangshi. At least the immediate family members seemed to be in slightly better condition, but the rest were on the verge of dying.

Cheongmyeong shrugged his shoulders.

“I think I’d like to keep it going for a while longer, but… well, I guess I’ll have to do that while considering the situation.”

“…Are you sure you’re taking a day off today?”

“rest?”

Cheongmyeong opened his eyes wide.

“Is there such a thing in the world?”

“…dog….”

“I should do something else today instead of sparring.”

“yes? “What…”

“Let’s greet the guests first.”

Namgung Dowi tilted his head at the unexpected remark. At that time, Cheongmyeong looked to one side and said.

“Here he comes.”

At that moment, a loud sound reached Namgung Dowi’s ears. It was the first time he heard the cry of an animal in his life.

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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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