Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 1103

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Episode 1103 This kind of reward is worth receiving. (3)

The dazzlingly white sun is halfway on the horizon. The pure white sun, which gives you an infinitely warm feeling just by looking at it, is gently shaking…

“Aren’t you going to put it in straight?”

Kiyi….

No, it’s not the sun. The pure white weasel, which was arching its back, quickly lifted its slightly lowered waist at the sound of Cheongmyeong’s voice.

Of course, it’s not unusual for a weasel to curl its waist. When animals feel threatened or stretch, they naturally lower their upper bodies and lift their waists as high as they can.

However, it was definitely strange that what was touching the floor was not a cute front paw, but a cute little head… no, the head.

And it was beyond strange to see a large sack that looked ten times the size of the body being placed on top of a body the size of a human forearm. It was when

Baek-

ah, who was trembling under the weight of the bag full of fist-sized stones placed on his back, slowly lowered his waist again with a whine.

“No, but what about this guy?”

Baek-ah was startled by the voice that sounded like a ghost and lifted his back. However, such efforts were useless as Cheongmyeong rushed over in an instant and kicked Baekah.

Kiiiiiii!

Baek-ah, who had flown high in the sky, flailed both front legs and fell to the ground. Baek-ah, who turned around in the air and landed solemnly, quickly ran at lightning speed and urgently gathered up the scattered sacks and carried them on his back. And then he quickly hit his head again.

“What kind of person said that he knows the grace that feeds and raises even animals! “Some guy!”

“….”

“No!”

Cheongmyeong’s eyes twinkled.

“Yes, you don’t have to know about grace. But if you eat rice, you have to pay for it! “I asked you to run an errand for me in return for feeding and raising you, but you can’t stand it anymore and are just playing around?”

key…!

As soon as he could talk back, Cheongmyeong blew Baekah away again.

Whoops!

Baek-ah, who flew up into the sky, quickly repeated what he had done a little while ago.

Percussion!

Baek-ah, who hit his head like a flash, tried his best to catch the back of his waist with his short front paws. It’s as if it’s guaranteed that if you mess with it now, it will become the only rare scarf in the midfield.

“Humans and beasts…”

Cheongmyeong clicked his tongue and glared at Baekah as if he didn’t like it at all. Baekah’s eyes filled with clear tears as he received that look.

Of course, the tears were not from pain or sadness. The meaning of those tears was pure resentment.

If Baek-ah were a person who could speak, she would have asked, ‘When did you, in good conscience, take care of my food? Wouldn’t he have shouted, ‘You bastard, you’re worse than an animal!’

That’s true, but in fact, all Cheongmyeong did was roughly entangle Baek-ah. Baek-ah hunts and eats food on his own, goes to the kitchen to find food, eats food, steals food… no, except for this. anyway.

However, Baek-ah was so condescending that he fed and raised her, which made Baek-ah go crazy and jump around.

But what can I do? It’s not like I can relieve my frustration with words… and even if I could speak human language, would words make sense to that guy?

At times like this, I have no choice but to lie flat on my face and say I’m dead.

“I wish you had enemies in volcanoes too! uh? Even if we die, we must live together even if we live and die together! While the executioners are rolling around in training, are you fooling around by yourself? “Why don’t you keep your back straight?”

Kiyi….

Baek-ah quickly lifted her waist high.

Yoon Jong and Jo Geol, who were watching from the side, looked at each other.

“When did we become weasels and the death penalty?”

“…This is my first time hearing this too.”

“By the way… isn’t that animal abuse?”

Baekcheon shakes his head as if what he said was wrong.

“It’s spiritual abuse.”

“After all, isn’t abuse abuse?”

“I don’t agree with that. As far as I know, Cheongmyeong is a person who loves animals more than anyone else in the world.”

“yes?”

Jo Geol looked back at Baek Cheon with eyes that asked, ‘What kind of sound is this, banging on the pole in your sleep?’ Baekcheon spoke in a calm voice.

“Because it’s an animal, that’s the end of it. “If we had done that, we would have been stuck in the Yangtze River right now, asking the fish how we were doing.”

“Oh, I see.”

Jo Geul understood in an instant. I could immediately understand that Baek-ah was receiving very special treatment. During training, he played a prank and only got hit on the head and kicked. If it had been them, he would have been beaten to the brink of death and hung upside down for three days without food or water. “…

Cheongmyeong has a surprisingly kind side.”

“yes?”

“And if you think about it, it’s very reasonable, right? “If you fool around, even if it’s an animal, you’ll be punished without any punishment.”

“If you think about it the other way around, that bastard sees us as no different from animals.”

“…It’s like Cheongmyeong.”

Yoonjong, who was listening to the conversation, unknowingly fell away from them.

‘These people are not normal either. ‘It’s completely crazy.’

However, unlike the people of Hwasan, who found an unexpectedly friendly side in Cheongmyeong, the people of Nokrimdo and Tangga could only gape.

“…What kind of weasel….”

“So…”

Their pupils shake.

However, even though they were surprised, it was not easy to explain exactly what they were surprised about. Are they really surprised because weasels are being punished like humans? Or is it because of people who harass and mistreat even weasels?

“Hehehe.”

“We are ourselves too, but…”

“But we have to think about which of those two is the beast…”

At that time, Cheongmyeong, who was giving a long speech to Baek-ah, turned his head.

‘Eek!’

‘Don’t make eye contact.’

‘Hold your breath, hold your breath!’

Greenrim and Danggain, who met each other’s eyes, quickly looked down. Haven’t the past few days proven that just making eye contact with that person makes life difficult?

“Smile?”

“….”

“You’re laughing now, right?”

Cheongmyeong’s two eyes twinkled.

‘Wow, look at those eyes. Eyes.’

‘I’d rather have Safa bastard be a person.’

‘Damn it, it would be more comfortable under Jang Il-so.’

The taste of volcanoes. It was a moment when the unique volcanic taste, which can only be felt at the top of a high volcano in Shaanxi, was recognized by famous mountains throughout the Central Plains and the distant Sichuan region.

“Anyway, they’re humans and beasts!”

“….”

“The animal is just playing around without even knowing the grace of feeding and putting it to sleep! “Those guys who say people carry swords haven’t trained properly, so they haven’t even rolled around very much, but they’re panting and lying down.”

“….”

“Oh my. My dear, what did I do in my past life…. No, that’s right. I committed a sin. “I committed a sin!”

Yunjong looked back at Baekcheon and asked.

“What is that bastard saying now?”

Baekcheon smiled happily.

“You’re just talking bullshit like usual.”

“ah.”

“So do it.”

“yes.”

Meanwhile, Cheongmyeong looked at Nokrimdo and Tangga people lying here and there, resting their chins with a very disapproving look on their faces.

‘It’s more serious than I thought.’

After rolling them a few times, it became clear what the volcano had missed in the past.

Basically, their inaction is by no means low. Sacheondangga, a prestigious family among prestigious families. And it would be even more strange if the elites of the green forests, the rulers of the central mountain range, were weak.

The problem is that strength is never made up of just one element.

In terms of ‘inaction’, it may be evaluated as being a bit lacking, but the problem is their physical strength.

“The unmanned person is weak… What kind of sound is this, the sound of a fish drowning?”

Although endurance and physical strength are similar, they are not perfect synonyms. No matter how much strength you had, if you rolled around without stopping for three days and nights, your stamina was bound to run out first.

And the moment a person loses their physical strength, their mental strength is diminished. Such people can show their full strength the moment they start a fight, but as the fight continues, they end up not being able to show even half of their abilities.

huh? Doesn’t that mean you will be disciplined?

Of course it is. If you fight and fight and fight repeatedly, risking your life even when you are not able to use even half of your strength, you will strengthen both your physical and mental strength.

‘The one who survived.’

The problem is that the placenta dies before that happens.

The reason why demonists are scary is because they are fanatics. And the reason why fanatics are scary is not simply because they are not afraid of death.

Haven’t you already experienced it?

The demonic cult never gets tired. Their bodies may be tired and tired, but their minds are surrounded by a hard iron armor that ordinary people cannot even imagine.

War never ends all at once. Depending on the situation, the hellish situation of killing and killing each other can last for more than seven days and nights.

No, even if the battle does not continue, war means having to endure each day with the anxiety of not knowing when the enemy will attack. Even those who believed that their skills were outstanding were unable to overcome the horrors of the war and were likely to lose their heads.

“Tsk.”

Cheongmyeong scratched his cheek nervously.

“I was so critical of the so-called prestigious bastards… In the end, I was also from a prestigious faction.”

“huh? What are you talking about?”

“no.”

Cheongmyeong sighed deeply.

‘I’m not without fault either.’

A conversation I had with Cheongmun in the past suddenly came to mind.

– Cheongmyeong. What do you think is the reason why shamans lack skills?

– You have no talent.

– …Then Jongnam.

– We have become less human.

– …Then Namgung.

-There is no cheesiness.

– …Is there any way to fix it?

– A capital punishment. Does cutting a stone turn it into gold? It’s a pretty stone when you cut it. How can we change children who were born that way in the first place? Leave it alone.

– ….

Ah…. Now that I think about it, there really wasn’t an answer.

Cheongmyeong covered his face with both hands.

‘No, it really seemed that way at the time. What should I do?’

If you learn the same martial arts but your skills do not improve, you do not have talent. At that time, Cheongmyeong did not know what other reason was needed. I didn’t even want to know.

However, I only found out after trying to make these little human beings act like human beings by urging and kicking them and pulling them up by the collar.

The fact that even a stone can become gold if cut well.

However, in the past, Cheongmyeong, Plum Blossom Sword Master, Cheongmyeong did not know and had no need to know. Rather than expend all my mental energy doing so, it was easier to just go and beat them all to death.

‘It can’t be done that way anymore.’

Qingming raised his head and glared at the Tang family.

“…flowers in a greenhouse.”

“…yes?”

Cheongmyeong’s brow furrowed.

In the past, he had repeatedly described Jongnam and the shaman’s young disciples as flowers in a greenhouse. Let alone the Demonic Cult, even if they only meet young Sapa bastards, they are just fake half-hearted people who can’t show off their skills.

That’s exactly where Cheongmyeong was wrong.

‘It wasn’t just the young guys that were the problem.’

What happens when flowers in a greenhouse grow well?

Whatever happens, whatever happens. It becomes a well-grown flower in a greenhouse. On the outside, it looks like it has grown up beautifully and is healthy, but if it gets hit by a couple of cold winds, it will wilt. In the end, it becomes a useless decoration unless it is in a warm room.

It was a mistake to blindly believe that the people who grew up like that would play their role as they got older and their skills improved. Even Dangga and Nokchae are in this state. What can other people do when they see this?

“So no matter how much we fought in the front, the rear collapsed…”

A lament escaped Cheongmyeong’s mouth as he remembered a memory he didn’t want to remember.

Somehow, if I fight to my death here, the other side collapses, and if I fight to my death on the other side, the front side collapses again.

Looking back, the time that Cheongmyeong, who received Cheongmun’s urgent orders, wasted moving around the battlefield spread across the entire central plain was comparable to the time spent actually fighting.

It is the same whether the opponent is a four faction, a demonic religion, or a nine faction.

If he wants to attack properly, the people in the back need to at least hold out. If that doesn’t work, no matter how hard Cheongmyeong tries, the hell of the past will only repeat itself.

So how?

“…Is there any other way?”

Cheongmyeong’s two eyes burned like hell.

“Physical strength is something that comes from rolling around, and mental strength comes from being hit with fists and words.”

As he muttered, everyone’s eyes widened as they felt something ominous. Cheongmyeong clapped his hands.

“Okay everyone. Let’s start again.”

“Hey, Cheongmyeong Dojo over there.”

“yes?”

The party flag pointed to the sky with an awkward expression.

“Hey… the sun is setting already?”

“so?”

“Ah… you may not know this, Master Cheongmyeong, but we also have duties for each clan. At night, you have to do paperwork and other work to keep the clan going…”

“So?”

“This is something that must be done…”

“So?”

The party leader, who was speechless, looked at Cheongmyeong with blank eyes.

Cheongmyeong tilted his head as if he didn’t understand at all.

“So you’re saying you don’t have enough time to do other things right now?”

“That’s right! “You understand.”

A blush appeared on the party leader’s face. But Cheongmyeong soon tilted his head again and spoke.

“That sounds really strange.”

“…yes?”

“If you don’t have enough time, you don’t have to sleep.”

“….”

“War is something that lasts for ten days without sleep. It’s a good thing. Well then, let’s experience it in advance this time. I was planning on staying until midnight today. Now that things are like this, let’s add one more hour.”

The party knew at that moment that something was very wrong. All the Green Foresters and Dangga people around him glared at him with eyes that looked like they were going to kill him. For now, I had no choice but to lower my head and avoid those murderous gazes.

“Now let’s get started! “I can survive only when you guys get stronger! So grit your teeth!”

Volcanization of the entire central plain was steadily progressing.

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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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