Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 1511

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Episode 1511 There are people who can do something with words. (6)

“Shingae!”

“execution!”

The shocked elders did not take care of themselves and flew at Ilhosingae. Then, he bared his teeth and blocked the space between Cheongmyeong and Ilhosingae.

“You wicked bastard!”

“How could such a reckless assassination be done?”

However, instead of an expression full of triumph, what they encountered was Cheongmyeong’s face, biting his lip as if something was wrong.

“Cough…”

“Now, Elder!”

“Are you okay?”

Ilhoshingae, who had fallen, got up with difficulty. Blood flowed from the neck he was holding.

At first glance, it looked like he had been fatally wounded, but the elders could tell right away.

It is clear that the sword touched the neck of the Ilhosingae, but it was not a fatal vital point. Even though his throat was pierced by an inch, Ilhosingae survived.

“Ah…It’ll be easy, Hwasan Swordsman Association.”

Ilhosingae, with a pale face, stood up with the support of the elders. A considerable amount of blood was flowing from his neck, but his expression was triumphant.

Ilhosingae made a strange expression while lightly stroking my neck.

“Half an inch.”

“….”

“If I had been stabbed just half an inch deeper, my life would have ended already. It’s very unfortunate for you. But there’s no way you can avoid the misfortune that comes to everyone in the world.”

Cheongmyeong’s face distorted. As I was about to say something, an urgent voice came from behind me.

“Sasuk!”

“Damn it! Sasuk!”

Cheongmyeong bit his lips. Ilhosingae laughed like an excited person.

‘Gotcha.’

The Hwasan Swordsman Association that no one in the world could defeat. No one else but Ilho Shingae took down the greatest sword of Hwasan and the commander of the Cheonwoo Alliance.

This is something that even the court of Shaolin, the loser of the Four Leagues, could not do!

Cheongmyeong growled as he looked at his satisfied face.

“You think you won….”

“Ah, it looks like the Swordsmen Association doesn’t know the situation yet. Then I have to make you realize it. “What are the consequences of hasty recklessness?”

Ilhosingae let out a blatant sneer. Then his mouth opened. Cheongmyeong moved his sword instinctively, but he could not attack blindly. Because it is impossible even for Cheongmyeong to kill Ilhosingae by getting through those elders who have already gathered again in one go.

“There is no such thing as suppression!”

Ilhoshingae shouted. Everyone’s eyes were focused there.

“Kill them all! Without leaving a single one behind! “Don’t let what happened here leak out!”

“yes!”

The elders, with determination written in their eyes, gritted their teeth and rushed at the disciples of the volcano.

“Let’s just kill them all!”

“I told you I couldn’t do it!”

“Damn it! “Then you’re telling me to just die!”

Jo Geol shouted in a voice filled with evil.

The eyes of everyone who stood guard as if guarding the injured Baekcheon were shaking.

But at that moment.

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

Suddenly, one wall of Daejeon exploded with a loud noise. Without any signs or hints.

“What is it?”

“Is this an attack?”

The embarrassed elders hesitated and turned their heads. Even the gathered disciples of Hwasan were surprised and turned their gaze towards him.

The only person who was not embarrassed by this situation was Ilhoshingae.

“It looks like you came.”

His fishy voice pierced Cheongmyeong’s ears.

“Did I say dog? Then please tell me before I die. “I’m telling you what it feels like to be bitten by a dog.”

The soft dust that arose when the wall collapsed was soon swept away by the wind. The blue sky appeared. Clear and beautiful sky. But no one here could pay attention to the sky.

Because there was something more that caught the eye.

Taaat!

A group entered without hesitation.

“Uh…”

The embarrassed elders muttered.

Although you cannot recognize each individual, you can tell their identity just by looking at the clothes they wear.

Dark yellow monk’s uniform. Because there is only one place in the world where you can wear those clothes.

“So Shaolin?”

“Why is Shaolin here…?”

widely!

As the Shaolin monks with shaved heads and the seal on their foreheads entered the main hall, the elders swallowed their saliva. There was silence.

The monks calmly lined up on the spot.

“Amitabha Buddha.”

An unknown monk in the lead chanted softly. Although his posture was upright and calm, there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

The monk who looked at Cheongmyeong, who was confronting Ilhosingae, soon saw Hwasan’s disciples surrounded by elders of openness.

Jo Geol flinched when she received that look in her eyes, but then smiled empty-handedly.

“Damn…. this place was truly a hogul.”

It’s as if a real tiger has come out of a cave that came in to catch a bastard. Who would have guessed?

“…just opening it up is overwhelming.”

Even Yoonjong, who rarely cried, let out a groan.

Now, even if I use my best tactics, I can’t even escape, let alone win. Because the opponent is none other than Shaolin.

“What should I do, Sasuk?”

Baekcheon, who was holding his injured shoulder, gently bit his lip.

“So Shaolin?”

The elders who were guarding Ilho Shingae clenched their fists.

I heard that Ilhosingae had prepared a move, but who would have guessed that it was Shaolin! If Shaolin helps, it is as if all the forces and demons have come.

No, it is nothing compared to a thousand soldiers and ten thousand horses. If Shaolin helps, there is no need to worry about getting all of this sorted out. We can even shake off the last burden we must bear in order to erase the core of that blindness.

It was truly a move worthy of being called a miracle.

“Indeed….”

Indeed, the number one in the county. It was a small flaw that showed Cheongmyeong of the Hwasan Sword Association to be pushed back due to inaction, but Ilhosingae was a terrible nobleman and made it impossible to regard that flaw as a flaw.

Shouldn’t the Ark of Openness be like this?

“That’s amazing. “Elder…”

The elders looked at Ilho Shingae with admiration and respect.

But those eyes soon became colored with suspicion.

This is because a strange expression appeared on Ilhosingae’s face. It’s like… facing an unimaginable scene.

“Great…Elder?”

The elders looked at Ilhosingae with puzzled faces. Ilhosingae just muttered in a daze as if he couldn’t even hear.

“Shaolin?”

“yes?”

“Shaolin….”

Something is strange. Something is wrong. It was a moment that the elders felt intuitively.

Quang!

Suddenly, the door inside Daejeon burst open and a group of strangers burst in.

Their spirit was truly amazing, and unlike the Shaolin who appeared just before, their clothing was all different. The men were rough and jagged, with no unity in their energy, and as soon as they entered Daejeon, they unleashed their murderous spirit.

“Ilhoshingae! As promised….”

The person in the lead who was about to emit a lion’s crotch flinched and stopped for a moment. It seemed like they had spotted the Shaolin monks standing on the other side.

A look of bewilderment was evident on the faces of the strangers.

“This is… Shaolin! Aren’t the words different? “I’ve never heard anything like this!”

The elders looked at them in bewilderment as they struggled. Who on earth are they?

“What is the current situation…?”

A series of sudden events threw everyone into confusion.

“Amitabha Buddha.”

At that time, a soft yet solemn shout of discord resounded throughout Daejeon. The lead Shaolin monk, who had in fact been spitting out displeasure, raised his head.

“Where is the Ark?”

There was no answer back. He asked again.

“I will ask again. “Where is the ark?”

The embarrassed elders looked towards Pungyeongsingae without realizing it.

If they truly wanted to present Ilho Shingae as the representative to welcome Shaolin, they should never have done so. However, when people are embarrassed, they follow their instincts. So this action was nothing short of clear proof that the current representative of openness was still Pungyeongsingae.

“Here it is.”

Pungyeongshingae, who was injured here and there and scattered here and there, took a step forward, wiping the blood that was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

“I am Pungyeongsingae, the Ark of Openness.”

The Shaolin monk nodded his head lightly. Just by looking at other people’s eyes, there was no doubt about Lee Ja’s identity.

“Amitabha Buddha. “The monks of Shaolin, including Hye-bang, the greatest disciple of Shaolin.”

A clear light flowed from the eyes of those standing behind Hyebang.

“At the request of the Open Dragon Head Ark… I have come to help the Ark.”

The elders’ mouths opened wide. Between them, a moan filled with confusion and suspicion flowed out.

“What is that….”

“It’s Shaolin, right? But who is Shaolin helping now?”

As if to answer that question, Hyebang’s solemn voice, full of power, spread throughout Daejeon.

“Even though the Ark of Openness is clearly alive, it is clearly against morality to try to usurp its place by spreading lies about its death!”

Now all the elders’ eyes were focused on Ilhosingae.

The look in his eyes was asking him to explain what had happened, but Ilhosingae couldn’t get a word out. Because he wasn’t the one who called Shaolin.

“I hope the elders will feel ashamed and step down. Otherwise, Shaolin, including me, will have no choice but to listen to the Open Ark’s request and intervene in this situation.”

“What is that….”

“Amitabha Buddha.”

A loud cry resolutely rang out, full of determination not to listen to excuses any more.

After finishing speaking, Hyebang’s eyes turned to one place.

“Death penalty.”

Hyeyeon was standing there with big, tear-filled eyes, as if she was about to burst into tears.

A small smile appeared on Hyebang’s lips. Even without speaking, they understood each other’s situation.

However, even at this moment, the elders of the open space continued to look at the people around them and were dumbfounded. No, maybe I didn’t want to accept it even though I knew everything about the situation.

What broke the silence was a small moan. It was the appearance of someone who could clearly organize all of these situations.

“Okay… let’s go together.”

The outer wall of Daejeon collapsed behind the ranks of Shaolin monks. A hand suddenly rose from the rubble.

He touched his chin and crawled out with a groan.

The person who appeared was someone the Open Elders knew very well.

“Ho Hong Daegwang?”

“How can you get here?”

Hong Dae-gwang, who immediately caught the attention of the elders, made a humble expression and turned his head to look for someone. When he finally found the person he was looking for, he shouted in a voice that was half annoyed and half happy.

“I’m not late! Hwasan Swordsman Association! Don’t be rude again! “I thought I broke my leg all the way to Seongsan!”

Not only the elders, but also Ilho Shingae looked at Cheongmyeong with a face that had been hit. A smile was blooming at the corner of Cheongmyeong’s mouth. And that smile looks very mean-spirited.

“Well… what did you say?”

“….”

“Did I say my head was as bad as a rumor?”

What Ilhosingae said was that his cleverness was exaggerated… but it seems that’s how it sounded to Cheongmyeong’s ears.

“Well, that could be possible. Oh, it can happen. But… what should we call a bastard even more stupid than that stupid bastard?”

“This guy…!”

“Now that the situation has changed, we can proceed with negotiations appropriately.”

Cheongmyeong flicked his sword and took a step toward Ilhosingae. Ilhosingae and the elders who were guarding him took several steps back without realizing it.

“There are people who can do it with words.”

“….”

“I’m stupid and I’m not good at talking, so let’s just use a knife to communicate, you bastard.”

The corners of Cheongmyeong’s mouth twisted evilly.

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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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