Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 1568

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Episode 1568. I go for a walk on days like this. (3)

Suddenly.

When the door was violently opened, the court, which had been silent with its eyes closed, slightly furrowed its eyebrows.

“Bangjang!”

However, I couldn’t help but open my eyes as I heard voices one after another.

This is because the person who opened the door in such a hurry and came in was Paeng-yeop, not Jong-ri-hyeong, the common long-faced doorman.

“house owner?”

Paeng Jiaju is not someone who can be so frivolous. Nevertheless, showing such urgency must have meant that something serious had happened.

“What is happening?”

The answer came not from Pengyeop’s mouth but from Jong-ri-hyeong, who entered with him.

“Bar manager! “Sapae-ryeon has moved!”

The court jumped out of its seat.

“Are you saying the defeated army has moved?”

“That’s right! It is said that they are now leaving Zhangjiajie and heading north!”

At that moment, the court’s eyes widened.

The head of any sect must not act rashly.

But the matter that just came in was enough to make everyone lose face.

“Where! Where are you heading north?”

“It’s due north! “It’s literally moving north.”

‘North?’

The court was dizzy. If you head north due north from Zhangjiajie, where the Sapaeryeon was located, you can target Hubei to the right and Shaanxi to the left.

No, if they go beyond Hubuk like this… even Hanam will come into their range.

Crack.

The prayer beads in the court’s hand were rubbing roughly.

“Has the location of the defeated army been confirmed? “You never know what he might do again!”

“That…”

Jong-ri-hyung hesitated to answer with a look on his face that he couldn’t understand. He still looked like he wasn’t sure if what he knew was true.

“Currently, it is said that the defeated army is leading them from the forefront of the Four Leagues.”

“…head?”

“Yes, boss.”

The court’s face went blank for a moment.

“Isn’t this a deception?”

“That does not appear to be the case. It is said that Jang Il-so, the leader, was seen using his German martial arts in the process of eliminating informants of the opening of the country.”

The court grabbed the prayer beads tightly as if they were going to crush them.

Unlike the Muhak of the right faction, the Muhak of the Sapa faction is very complicated and therefore difficult to find its origin. However, in other words, it means that it is not easy to imitate a specific person’s German and martial arts skills.

It’s not even anyone else, it’s Jang Il So. What can I say about his lack of education?

“…It’s true.”

“Yes, boss. “This time, it looks like the SaPaeRyun is serious about competing.”

In response to Pengyeop’s voice filled with concern, the court thought for a moment with a serious face and then spoke.

“Is that possible?”

“…yes?”

“The opponent is that alienation. There’s no way there’s no way someone could target that obvious move. In the first place, the idea of a fair competition would not even exist in his mind.”

“So… are you saying this is also a trap?”

“Of course.”

The court responded immediately as if there was nothing to think about.

Jong-ri-hyung nodded his head with a lukewarm face. This is definitely too blatant. Why is there any need for Jang Il-so to take the lead and show himself?

Just by hiding his appearance, everyone’s thoughts would have become even more complicated.

“if…?”

“yes. “Of course it’s a ploy to lure us in.”

Pengyeop sighed.

“It’s a trap… When you think about it, it’s obvious. Sorry, manager. “I’m excited so stop.”

Jong-ri-hyeong, who cleared his throat softly, nodded.

“Then it would be better to watch the situation a little longer.”

“no.”

“…yes?”

“I have to go.”

The court’s voice was as calm and confident as usual.

Zhongli-hyung stared at the court in astonishment, and even Pengyeop widened his eyes as if he had heard something completely unexpected.

“You’re going? “You said they set a trap, right?”

“yes. “I said so.”

“But… you’re going? Are you saying you’re going to walk into a trap on your own?”

The court nodded heavily.

“Oh, no, the head of the room…”

Jong-ri-hyung, who was dumbfounded, was about to ask back, but at that moment, a sharp energy flowed from the court’s entire body.

“What happened to the support that was supposed to come now?”

Jong-ri-hyeong, who was intimidated by the momentum at that moment, swallowed his question and answered.

“The late Kunlun has not arrived yet, but the Mo Yong family has arrived nearby. And the laymen of each clan are also gathering now.”

“Amitabha Buddha.”

The court’s eyes were cold.

“What about Jongnam?”

“The West Bank is also exposed, so we will protect the West Bank first…”

“I guess so.”

The sardonic court nodded slowly.

Jongnam and Shaman are originally sects that should become the core of the nine factions together with Sorim.

However, they abandoned their duty and chose to escape to Bongmun. Even if the seal is lifted, it will not be the same as before.

But it doesn’t matter.

The enemy’s strength is at most Maninbang and Black Ghost. You don’t need a servant or a shaman to deal with them. All you have to do is come and share the credit.

“Jang Moon-in. Gather all those available. And tell Mo Yong to hurry.”

Jong-ri-hyung swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.

I’m serious.

Now the court is truly targeting SPA.

“What are you doing? right now!”

“yes! “Yes, Bangjang!”

Jong-li-hyung put aside his embarrassment and hurriedly ran out.

The court, which was staring at his back, turned its gaze to Pengyeop. Pengyeop was just staring at the court.

the court asked.

“Do you feel strange?”

“No, it’s not strange.”

Pengyeop shook his head.

“There was a clear reason why the manager always chose to take care of himself. However, I am curious as to why this choice is different from the previous one.”

The court nodded in understanding and answered.

“Because the defeated army is there.”

Because the defeated army is there? Pengyeop frowned slightly.

The court elaborated.

“It may not seem like it, but I have never been afraid of enemy traps. Nevertheless, the reason why they managed to avoid the trap they set is very simple. “Because there was nothing to gain by going into that trap.”

“So you’re saying there is this time.”

“Amitabha Buddha.”

The court chanted in disapproval as if no answer was needed.

And certainly no answer was needed. The most certain thing you can gain from that trap.

Jang Il-so’s neck.

Could there be anything else besides that?

What the court said is correct.

No matter what trap or strategy the Sapaeryun has prepared, if they can take Jang Il-so’s head, their side will ultimately win.

And the world will remember that the people who brought this war to an end were none other than the Gupa and the Five Generations.

Just like it always has been.

“So you have to hurry, ma’am. “Before that Chun Woo-Meng clumsily steps in and ruins everything.”

“I will.”

Pengyeop bowed his head and turned around. His eyes were filled with determination.

‘Jang Il-so.’

Everything in the world is determined by results. This is a fact that Pengyeop already knows.

The humiliation and finger pointing they have endured since the Yangtze River Disaster until now. All of that will turn into praise and admiration for just one result.

They have been waiting for this moment until now.

‘certainly.’

It was time for him to bite his lip and make up his mind. The voice of the court called him back.

“But, matriarch.”

Pengyeop caught his breath and looked back.

“Yes, boss.”

“What does Cheon Woo-maeng say he is doing now?”

Pengyeop’s face hardened.

“That is…”

* * *

Coooooo!

Nangong Daowi’s sword was bent as if it would break at any moment due to the extreme pressure.

However, this sword, which fully supported the two characters ‘Changcheon (蒼天)’, was able to withstand the enormous power placed on the sword’s body to the end.

Taaaang!

The sword stretched out elastically again and bounced the heavy scimitar with difficulty.

Love it!

However, the scimitar sword that had been pushed into the air rushed toward Nangungdowi’s sword with even faster speed and force, as if being pushed was a lie.

Quang!

A loud bang erupted and Namgung Dowi was pushed backwards. His two feet created a deep furrow, and his bent upper body was bent backwards as if it might break.

“Cough!”

Namgung Do-wi, who barely managed to stop himself, coughed bitterly, causing blood to splatter out. However, it is only natural for blood to splatter on an already red face. It’s not even visible.

“You brat…”

The Black Dragon King’s eyes were filled with bright blue light.

However, unlike his eyes that look as if he would rush in and crush Namgung Dowi at any moment, his feet move very cautiously.

That too was confirmed.

The venom of someone who was thought to be nothing more than a dog. That fang could get stuck in the back of my neck.

From the moment they gave up their arrogant attitude and decided to be cautious, a gap that could not be ignored was revealed between the two.

It was a gap called ‘time’ that could not be filled even with praise that he was worthy of carrying Namgung.

“Huh…”

Nangung Dowi pulled out the sword that had been stuck in the ground to slow down.

I have no strength in my hands. I almost lost my sword.

It’s the limit.

Maybe it was nonsense from the beginning. He said he would catch the Black Dragon King with his sword.

The Black Dragon King is the leader of the Four Sects, whose name was known throughout the world even before Namgung Dowi was born. It was a very distant opponent for the still young Namgung Dowi. Even if I lost one arm.

“Did you think you could win?”

The growling voice of the Black Dragon King penetrated Nangong Daowi’s ears.

“If you are filled with anger, if you don’t forget your grudge, if you have a cause! Did you think you could win? “Just a young master in a greenhouse!”

The Black Dragon King instantly closed the distance and rushed towards him.

Whiiiiing!

He wields enormous power and swings the scimitar at once.

Nangung Daowi also gritted his teeth and struck the Black Dragon King’s sword with his sword.

Kwakagak!

This time, instead of an explosion, there was an annoying metallic sound. The moment the blades touched each other, the Black Dragon King, who had spun the scimitar, struck Namgungdowi’s shoulder with all his might with his spear.

Whoa!

The collarbone is broken and the flesh is dented.

Nangong Daowi’s body bounced like a ball that had been kicked with all his might.

Consciousness becomes distant and the surrounding sounds become faint, as if they are underwater. The hand holding the sword keeps losing strength.

Quaaaaa!

However, the moment a series of terrifying sound bites pierced his ears, Namgung Dowi rolled his body to the floor without any time to rest.

Kwaaaaang!

The ground that had been crumbling just moments before had burst open like a snow field hit by a falling rock.

“Cough!”

Unable to escape the aftermath, Namgung Dowi fell down again and coughed up dark red blood once again.

“Dowiyaaaaa!”

The sound of Namgung-myeong screaming can be heard from far away.

“You fool.”

The Black Dragon King changed his teeth.

“Justice will anger. Anyone can have this! Did you think you were special? “You’re a weakling who can’t do anything on your own unless it’s in the name of your family!”

A weak laugh escaped from the mouth of Namgung Dowi, who was pinned to the ground.

“We’ve met countless times. A person with talent, a person with high expectations for the future, a person who is expected to dominate the world. But in the end, it is those who survive who rule the world.”

“….”

“If you wanted revenge, you should have endured it! A person who cannot handle a grudge will reach the bottom and die. That’s the law of power!”

That’s it!

The tip of Namgung Dowi’s sword is firmly embedded in the ground.

Nangong Daowi, clutching the handle of his sword with both hands, stood up, trembling with difficulty.

Since when have I been unable to see clearly in front of my eyes?

Even in dreams, the image of the Black Dragon King that was so vivid and hateful is now blurred.

But instead of despairing, Nam Gung Do-wi plunged his sword into his weakened foot. Even if he dies, it seems like he won’t collapse.

“…Black Dragon King.”

“Is there anything else left to say?”

“That would be… correct.”

Nangung Do-wi said as he opened his eyes, which were so swollen that it was difficult to recognize their original appearance. Perhaps because he had lost focus, his eyes seemed strangely empty even though they were clearly looking at the Black Dragon King.

“…I’m still not good enough. “For passing you over.”

“joy. You talk so well. Take note, baby. Yes, because of that stupid act, not only you but everyone else, Namgungse, will die here. “When you meet your father in the afterlife, make a good excuse.”

Nangung Dowi’s back was shaking.

Even though my face was contorted to the point where I couldn’t smile, I couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“What’s funny?”

“Don’t be mistaken… red light.”

Nangong Dowi forced his mouth open.

“I’m stupid… but I don’t overestimate myself.”

The Black Dragon King’s face distorted.

What more is there?

What else is left in this wretched body that can’t even kill an ant?

Now the only thing left to do is to rip out his head and ask for a graceful death.

“Namgoong’s bravado does not disappear even in the face of death.”

“I knew it from the beginning. “Still… I can’t beat you… yet.”

The Black Dragon King clenched his fists.

There is no reason to listen to that nonsense anymore. I’m not free enough to listen to all the complaints of a guy who’s half out of his mind.

“Speak the rest in the underworld.”

It was the time when the Black Dragon King strengthened the hand holding the scimitar.

“But… I already… yeah, I already learned it. “I don’t have to win alone.”

“…what?”

It was that moment.

Kwaaaaang!

With a loud explosion, one part of the Surochae forces that had surrounded the Namgung family collapsed.

“what?”

The surprised Black Dragon King hurriedly turned his gaze towards that place.

Strangers who had suddenly appeared there… no, very familiar people were swinging swords like demons.

The Black Dragon King’s face is cruelly distorted.

“Wha…midwife?”

“Sogaju!”

Baekcheon bit his lips after seeing Namgung Dowi’s miserable appearance.

He glared at the Black Dragon King with his burning eyes as if he were going to kill him, and immediately shouted loudly.

“Help Sogaju now!”

“yes!”

The swordsmen of Hwasan who received the order rushed towards the completely collapsed Surochae while driving away the remnants of the Namgung family.

“Get out of the way, you bastards!”

As expected, Jo Geol, who took the lead this time, started drawing wild plum blossoms.

It was a moment when the bloody battlefield was shaken once again.

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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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