Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 1469

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Episode 1469. Let’s make history. (4)

Hwang Jong-ui’s spirit completely disappeared. Probably no one would be sane after seeing a scene like this.

Coooooo!

Dozens of new tree trunks were piled up one after another on top of the small mountain of trees.

“Is it going to collapse like this?”

“It’s too high! “Pile a new one next to it!”

“Hey, I already uploaded it.”

Some people jumped up and down the mountain of trees like monkeys. Then, he started carrying over an armful of wooden poles one by one in each arm and moving them to the side.

“Use. Is this too baked?”

“What? What kind of person brought something like this! I told you to bring only straight wood here!”

“Hey, I can’t even use this?”

“Working bastards!”

“Hurry and divide again! If the musketeer comes, someone else’s back will be broken!”

The gathered people bicker and start sorting the trees among themselves again. Trees the size of dozens of men were flying left and right. Hwang Jong-ui, who was watching this unbelievable scene, looked away helplessly.

“Brother tongue. This is a real limit now. “I don’t have any more strength…”

“Stop talking nonsense and build up your strength quickly! If you don’t finish this, you won’t even get to eat!”

“No… I didn’t learn it for this purpose…”

“Who trained knowing that this would be the case? “Why don’t you do it quickly?”

“Ok.”

Those who grabbed the large tree simultaneously pushed their internal force into the tree. The power of the heat of the sun dried up a tree twice as thick as a person in an instant.

Damn it!

“Ahh! It’s fucking split!”

“What kind of bastard doesn’t control himself? I told you it had to be done delicately! “How many times do I have to tell you that you can’t just push it in?”

“Isn’t this still usable? “ It’s really just a little cracked.”

“Stop talking nonsense and bring a new one! If the palace lord finds out, we, not the tree, will be cut into pieces.”

“Oh my gosh…”

The beast archers quickly clung to the trees they had brought back.

The trees, which would have had to dry for at least a month to be usable using normal methods, were reborn as excellent lumber in just a few breaths.

“. …..done. sideways.”

“Off… I’m really dying. It’s here!” As

soon as the well-dried wood climbed onto the large workbench prepared on the side, the swordsmen’s blades flashed on the wood.

Creep! Creep!

The beast archers moving the wood looked enviously.

“That would be good. “Guys who use swords seem the most comfortable.”

“If I had known this would be the case, I would have learned a sword too.”

Namgung’s swordsmen who cut wood were envious of the fact that they were able to do the work using their expertise.

Of course, it goes without saying that they were not comfortable.

Kagak!

“No, you guys! Cut straight! At the right spacing! This is thick!”

At Namgungmyeong’s shout, the swordsmen flinched and stopped their swords. Namgungmyeong did as he did and threw the wood in his hand to the floor.

“You just threw away a good tree! Didn’t you hear that if the waste material piles up, we have to pay for it all with our own money? If this continues, the Namgung family is going to go bankrupt. The Namgung family! Damn it! The Namgung family is going bankrupt because they didn’t cut it properly. “Does this make any sense?”

“Uh… Elder. We’re working really hard too, but…”

“I’m telling you, don’t work hard, but do well. You incompetent bastards!”

Tears welled up in the eyes of the inspectors.

‘That’s the kind of swordsmanship I learned,

so what should I do?’

In the first place, Namgung’s swordsmanship is an exciting sword that does not dwell on trivial matters. Those who had been taught that even if the sword was slightly off, they could crush it with force and speed, it was deathly painful to try to deploy the sword at a single strand of hair.

‘I’m dying.’

‘I really want to throw up.’

If you practice, you can do it for three days and three nights. However, cutting a knife in the air and cutting down a tree without stopping cannot be the same. The faces of the swordsmen, who boasted of overflowing power and explosive sword skills, became as rough as dried lumber.

But this hellish place gave them no time to rest. A cart arrived in front of them, who were swinging their swords with all their might, blowing a wind of dust.

“No, we don’t have enough materials! Why is work so slow?”

“Now, please wait a moment.”

“I made an excuse once or twice. So the governor is coming? At best, it’s just swinging a sword, so what’s wrong with that?”

“At best, it’s a sword! Then try it yourself!”

When the Namgung inspectors got angry, the Tang family members who brought the cart responded angrily.

“Then you guys will build a house?”

“……”

“We have no complaints, should we change it?”

“… I will do it quickly. If you could wait just a moment…”

“Cut when it’s time to talk! When it’s time to talk!”

The swordsmen of the Namgung family swung their swords helplessly.

The cut lumber was piled up in a cart. As soon as there was so much wood that it could no longer be loaded, the cart rushed forward without delay.

“Let’s go quickly! The head of the family is angry!”

Hwang Jong-ui’s gaze absently followed the cart that continued to criss-cross the chords. Now, buildings of unusual styles were being built in Hwaeum like never before.

“The wood has arrived!”

“Why are you so slow? Anyway, you’re so slow!”

The Tang family warriors did not respond and quickly picked up the wood and carried it away.

“Keuung.”

Basically, in the Tang family, warriors have a higher status than artisans. But in this situation, the position had to be completely reversed.

“Where should I put this?”

“…Put it over there.”

“What about these big pieces of wood?”

“… You can just put them behind them.”

A golden opportunity to control the party’s warriors, who were usually overbearing, with just one finger. It was a situation that any human would naturally be excited about.

However, the carpenters who were actually giving instructions to the workers did not look excited at all. No, the look of despair was evident.

“Ugh…”

One of the craftsmen who was watching the building that was steadily going up with bloodshot eyes could not stand it anymore and had a seizure.

“OMG! I can’t take it anymore! This is an insult to my father-in-law!”

“Stop it!”

“No! Stop!”

“Let go of this!”

He ran as fast as he could towards a certain place with crazy eyes.

“Commander!”

“Eh?”

Cheongmyeong, who had been watching here and there, turned his head towards the person running in front of him.

“what?”

“I can’t take it anymore!”

“What?”

Cheongmyeong’s sore eyes and the bloodshot eyes of the craftsman met in the air. The moment the tension grew, my father-in-law threw himself away. And then he grabbed Cheongmyeong’s pant legs and hung on to him.

“Commissioner!”

“Oh what. Why are you like this! “Put your pants down!”

“Please! Just let me finish the end of that eaves. I’ll try my best to bake the roof tiles! Please! I’ll do it all night, so please!”

The voice was almost like crying. What are the eyes of the craftsman like? It was so earnest and desperate that even Bulgong Daecheon’s enemies felt weak for a moment.

But unfortunately, the person the father-in-law was clinging to was Cheongmyeong.

“Do you not understand what I am saying?”

“Please, please! I feel like my stomach is giving up just looking at those damn engravings! I’m going to work without sleep, so please let me carve at least some decorations. Please!”

“You sound like decoration.”

“Take him away!”

“Catch that person!”

Other craftsmen who came running behind him grabbed Cheongmyeong’s pants and forcibly pulled him out.

“Commander! “I’m a musketeer!”

“Don’t you want me to stop?”

“I know how you feel. I completely understand how you feel. But you should also appeal to someone who will understand.”

The eyes of the craftsmen who were pulling out the crying teeth also quickly became moist.

The buildings were all built square and in the same shape without being painted properly. Just looking at them made me gasp and feel like my whole body was twisted. “Let go

! Let go! Sure enough, people who saw that would ask who built that building! Even when I die, I can’t close my eyes. I can’t leave something like that to the world! “We have to get rid of them all!”

“I told you to give up…”

The craftsmen turned their heads to hide their tears.

They lived by repeatedly melting hundreds of finished products in the fire to create just one masterpiece. It was understandable to despair as these people were building large quantities of buildings that even local carpenters could not build.

However, there are people in the world who cannot sympathize with them at all.

“I’m so busy, but you’re talking like decoration! “When you have time to carve that, build at least one more!”

…… This was the tomb of a craftsman. It

was a pavilion made to the same standard (this is called a pavilion) so that even the occupants would not be able to tell where their home was if they closed their eyes once. (if you can call it that) is gradually filling up the flattened land. There

is neither the unique craftsmanship of Tang, nor the unique architectural style of Sichuan nor the scent of Taoism, which has always lingered softly in the chords. None of these are contained. Instead, only the speed is ignored. It was incredibly fast.

“If I live in a place like this, won’t I get mentally ill?”

“People are stronger than you think.”

“Well, I don’t think I can even find my own home.”

“Are you going to replace the nameplate? “I can find everything.”

The craftsmen who faced the living iron wall had no choice but to despair.

“Work while you’re talking!” We have to raise 100 more homes today! Move quickly!”

“Ugh…”

Hwang Jong-ui, who watched the craftsmen in despair walking as if they were being dragged around, looked around the new village. What should I say about

this?

Mountains were the material of everything.

Mountains. The soil that comes out of the ground is used to fill the puddles, and the wood that comes out of it is used to make lumber to build the pavilion. Because it is not high-quality wood, its durability is limited, but if it is built well, it can last for about ten years. Rocks, stones, mountains

? The rocks that came out were neatly cut by the hands of the volcano inspectors and were reborn as stone to be laid on the road.

Soil, trees, and rocks. And most importantly…

“Move it! Quickly!”

“They said if I couldn’t finish laying this road today, they wouldn’t give me food!”

“Are they threatening to eat people?”

A weak voice came out of Hwang Jong-ui’s mouth when he saw the people carrying the stones.

“…Manpower.”

A large number of people, at least 30 men per person, were deployed. are being overworked.

An unmanned worker is an all-rounder.

Breaking it, moving it, cutting it, putting it away, and even throwing it away. There is nothing you can’t do. As a result of treating such people as if they were being abused, a bizarre situation is occurring where thousands of workers end up completing work that should have taken a month to complete in one day and night.

What would you call this if not a miracle?

Hwang Jong-ui realized. How meaningless everything he had worried about was.

If you just give that man control, he will be able to turn the desert into a green forest.

‘Are they real people?’

It was shocking that a human mind could picture such a scene. That person must be a God-given person.

Tanggunak approached the person whom God had given.

“I think I’ve done more than half of it.”

“It’s safe to say that it’s more than seventy years old. “There is more work to do than planned, so it will take a little more time, but I think I will be able to finish it if I work hard for three or four days.”

“Even if you leave aside the little things.”

That alone is amazing speed. It was twice as fast as Tanggunak had expected… no, it

was faster than that.

It was the result of boldly sacrificing what had to be sacrificed and focusing on efficiency. Perhaps this judgment would not have been made if it were not for Cheongmyeong.

“Yes, that’s right. It was definitely faster than expected… Ah!”

At that moment, Cheongmyeong screamed and pulled out her head.

“Ah! It’s a mistake! A waterway should have been built this way!”

“Hmm? “Didn’t we decide to dig a well?”

“It’s bigger than I thought, so a well won’t work. Oh really.”

Tanggunak nodded as if those words made sense.

“You didn’t calculate the expansion. So what are you going to do? Would you like to add more wells?”

“Huh? What do you mean? We need to dig a waterway?”

“Didn’t you say you built a palace?”

“We can tear it down.”

“……”

“Call someone and tell them to demolish everything built over there in a row. Since the materials are a waste, let’s demolish it nicely and rebuild next door.”

“That’s right. That’s a good way.”

Hwang Jong-ui, who heard the conversation between the two, smiled warmly.

‘Are you a real person?’

A hell that would make even King Yeom sit down was unfolding in the land of Hwaeum.

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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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