Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 808

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Episode 808 It’s so nice to meet you again! (3)

“Let’s see….”

Cheongmyeong’s eyes turned to Sapaeryun across from him.

“I don’t like those bastards either.”

This time, I looked down at the bottom of the cliff with disapproval.

“I don’t like these bastards either.”

He immediately clicked his tongue with a sour expression on his face.

“Aren’t there so many people I like in the world? I’m worried. “I’m worried!”

At that time, Yoonjong stood close behind and whispered.

“Hey, Cheongmyeong.”

“huh?”

“Are you just saying that? “Actually, you’re trying to help the nine factions below, right?”

Cheongmyeong looked back at Yoonjong with an expression that made him feel sorry for the world.

“No, does this guy have some kind of disease? Can I help those bastards by saying they are pretty? “I feel like pouring oil on it and setting it on fire.”

“….”

“Why? “Is this still true?”

“That’s not it, man!”

“huh?”

Yunjong desperately glanced downwards.

“It’s over there!”

“what?”

Since Cheongmyeong didn’t understand at all, Yu Iseol, who couldn’t hear anything, frowned and helped Yunjong.

“Monk Hyeyeon. Under!”

“Eh?”

“that’s right! There’s Monk Hyeyeon over there! “No, it’s Gupago Nabal, and you have to save Monk Hyeyeon!”

“That’s right, death penalty!”

Only then did a look of regret flash across Cheongmyeong’s eyes.

“…And then he’s over there?”

I saw Hyeyeon standing in the middle of Shaolin looking up. The eyes, as big as a cow’s, sparkling with sadness, seemed like a person would be unable to ignore them. Cheongmyeong looked at the sheep and said.

“But…”

“Huh?”

“When a monk dies, he builds a pagoda and is cremated, right?”

“…Why is that suddenly happening?”

“no. “What…”

Cheongmyeong scratched the back of his head and grinned.

“It’s going to end like that anyway, so wouldn’t it be unfair to think of setting fire to cremation in advance?”

“What are you talking about, you crazy idiot!”

“Shouldn’t you sound like a horse!”

“Are you human? you?”

In the end, the five swords rushed in at once, grabbed Cheongmyeong by the collar, and shook him. When everyone’s eyes turned, it seemed like it was Jang Il Sogo Nabal and he couldn’t even see him.

Cheongmyeong protested as if it were unfair.

“no! Isn’t Buddhism supposed to start with letting go of attachments? Saving my life is my biggest obsession! “In some ways, I could be helping you with this?”

“Jodong-Ari! “You damn Jodong club!”

“You need to get scolded!”

Yunjong hit Cheongmyeong’s mouth with his palm, and Yu Iseol hit Cheongmyeong’s head with the sheath of her sword.

“no way! Don’t be a bother and just let it go! Then you can do it like this! hey! “Dangjung!”

Cheongmyeong pushed Yu Iseol and Yoon Jong away and shouted loudly. Hyeyeon stared at him with her big eyes closed, not knowing what was happening.

“You come up!”

“…yes?”

“You just come up. “Do you think they’ll have a seizure just because you come up?”

“….”

“If you come up, it will be resolved neatly. “Come up quickly!”

Hyeyeon smiled.

I knew right away that I was crazy, but…

‘You’re crazier than I thought.’ It’s beyond imagination.’

Cheongmyeong was now proving with his whole body that a crazy person does not care about time or place.

“…How can I go up, leaving behind my brothers?”

“huh? “Aren’t you coming?”

“I can’t go….”

“Ugh. As expected, our Daengjoong is loyal. Then, why don’t you sleep together?”

“….”

Clear dew formed around Hyeyeon’s eyes.

‘I can’t believe I wanted to see that bastard even for a moment.’

Even after being treated like that, still….

Meanwhile, Byeok Sage was speechless and looked at Cheongmyeong in confusion.

Anhamuin. Abrupt language.

“…How can you be so frivolous?”

“There is no such thing as a crazy person.”

An expression of discomfort that could not be erased was also visible on Emperor Nangong’s face.

Clearly, Cheongmyeong’s actions went too far. However, there were just two people who looked at Cheongmyeong with different eyes than the rest.

One of them, Heo Do-jin,’s eyes sank somberly.

‘That’s not something you can do just because you want to.’

Humans are animals after all, so they instinctively feel a sense of crisis. Even the naked thunderbolt of the world cannot run wild like usual if a sword is thrust at its throat.

But now Cheongmyeong is acting more violently than usual.

‘It probably means that neither Shaolin nor a shaman, nor even Maninbang or Black Ghost, can make that child nervous.’

he knows The volcano god dragon is not an idiot who cannot understand the situation. Rather, it is excessively fast in calculation and accurately captures the flow of time.

The self-indulgence of someone who doesn’t know the situation is stupid, but isn’t the behavior of someone who knows the situation confidence?

‘Are you confident that you can put this situation at your feet?’

Heo Do-jin bit his lips.

He had highly evaluated Cheongmyeong so far. There are only a few people in the whole world who value Qingming more highly than him. But at this moment, Heo Do-jin-in could not shake the suspicion that his evaluation of Cheongmyeong had been completely off.

And, excluding Heo Do-jin, another person sees Cheongmyeong with different eyes.

Jang Il-so slowly opened his mouth.

“You don’t want to keep playing this boring opera, do you?”

Cheongmyeong cast a sharp gaze towards Jang Il-so.

“I thought you told me to close the spout?”

“I’d like to, but you know that. “If I don’t speak up, the standoff will continue forever.”

Cheongmyeong scratched his head in silence. Even though it came from Jang Il-so’s mouth, he knew that it wasn’t wrong.

“okay. Then tell me where you are. Instead, be careful what you say. “If you talk nonsense, I’ll attack you without even looking back.”

Everyone who heard that opened their mouths.

Earlier he told me to shut up, but this time he told me not to talk nonsense. Even the court, the leader of Shaolin, would not dare treat Jang Il-so that way.

What was more difficult to understand was that Jang Il-so didn’t seem to feel particularly bad after hearing the harsh words from the young guy.

Mangeum Daebu, who was watching silently, twisted the corner of his mouth and laughed.

“It’s a snag.”

“Even those words are not enough.”

Jang Il-so nodded and looked at Cheongmyeong carefully. Godfather Mangeum thought that his expression looked somewhat cheerful.

‘Is there really something in common between crazy people?’

It is truly a strange thing.

If we consider his rank in the world of power, Mangeum Daebu’s reputation is actually slightly higher than that of Jang Il-so. And I can’t even dare to compare it with that kid who is supposed to be a volcanic divine dragon.

The mangum godfather couldn’t even dare to intervene in the conversation between these two people.

These two had a different power that had nothing to do with the fame or status discussed in Gangho. They can’t just call it madness; it’s something else they don’t know.

The corners of Jang Il-so’s red mouth drew a line.

“How about a volcano god dragon? “What gift did I prepare?”

“…What kind of bullshit are you talking about?”

“There’s nothing to hide from each other now, right? Of course you want to tear me to death, right?”

“I know.”

“But at the same time, you are the type of person who can cooperate with enemies to get what you want.”

“….”

Jang Il-so’s brightly smiling face looked bizarre at first glance.

“We create relationships by linking clans and factions, and bring together those who seem to never be able to come together under one roof. “This is something that cannot be done unless one has given in to one’s desires.”

“You seem to be misunderstanding something, but that’s not the case with Cheon Yu-maeng.”

“No. No, it’s a volcano god dragon.”

Jang Il-so shook his head.

“That doesn’t matter. The important thing is that you have no intention of being satisfied with this level. What you want is for your blindness to grow even bigger! increasingly! Enough to devour everything! more!”

Cheongmyeong’s eyes sink.

“Do you know me? “You talk like you know very well?”

“I know. I have no choice but to know. Because we look alike.”

Cheongmyeong’s face distorted.

“Don’t you know that not everything that comes out of an open mouth is a word? “I would have said I wouldn’t leave you alone if you started talking bullshit, right?”

“no no. “For one thing, they definitely look alike.”

Jang Il-so scanned Cheongmyeong with meaningful eyes.

“Not knowing satisfaction.”

“….”

It was not Cheongmyeong who flinched at those words, but Hwasan’s disciples who were guarding his side.

‘I really can’t deny that.’

If Jang Il-so is the embodiment of desire, Cheongmyeong is the embodiment of greed. Didn’t the volcano grow so quickly thanks to Qingming’s greed?

Cheongmyeong is the one who is not satisfied even after achieving growth in a short period of time that is unimaginable to other sects, so he comes to the Yangtze River and starts something else.

“So look. Volcano God Dragon. “Is there a better opportunity than this?”

“….”

“Both Cheonwoo Meng and the Four Sisters are bound to face their limits as long as the nine factions and the five major factions exist. But… if we can take down those guys, the vast land called Gangbuk can be shared between Cheonwoo-maeng and Sapae-ryeon!”

Everyone saw Cheongmyeong as just Cheongmyeong.

However, Jang Il-soman sees Cheongmyeong’s ‘location’ accurately. The person he is currently dealing with is Cheongmyeong, the Hwasan God Dragon, who is Hwasan’s disciple, but he is also Cheongmyeong, the actual arbiter of Cheonwoomaeng.

“Consultation on justice and justice…. You surely know how worthless such words are. “I’m sure they understand how disgusting it is to discuss such things!”

Cheongmyeong just glared at him across from him without answering. Jang Il-so calmed down his furious voice and smiled.

“Help me, Volcanic God Dragon.”

“….”

“Not a single ant baby can survive. We don’t let a single person out of here live. In that case, no one in the world will know what happened here. The Sapaeryun will take all the blame for not killing them. “You can just stand there and watch.”

Jang Il-so lightly spread his arms. His red long sleeves were blowing in the wind, and his accessories jingled magically.

“Then you can take control of half the world.”

“….”

“It’s not them who are destroying it. What is collapsing here is the reign of the nine factions and the five generations that have continued for the past hundred years! The world turns upside down right here! “You and I will change this world together!”

Jang Il-so’s every word was filled with confidence.

Baekcheon hesitated and took a step back without realizing it.

It felt like a pressure that couldn’t reach this point was pushing him away.

‘Jang Il-so…’

The black madness that he gave off, almost pure, was covering this cliff.

Heo Do-jin’s eyes shook.

‘What on earth is he talking about now?’

Cheon Woo-maeng joins hands with Sapaeryun and plays Gupailbang?

‘What kind of nonsense….’

Something like that can never happen. No, it shouldn’t happen. How can it happen that a political faction and a political faction join forces to attack a political faction?

However, contrary to the fierce opposition of Heo Do-jin’s common sense, his reason was constantly whispering that this was not an impossible story.

His shaking eyes followed Cheongmyeong.

The core of the nine factions and the five major factions gather here. If they were to be wiped out here, only a shell of the Nine Files would remain.

Can the nine factions without Shaolin and shamans, and the five generations without the Namgung family and the Sacheon Danga family, be able to withstand their combined effort?

‘It will never work.’

no. Even if you can endure it, it’s still the same.

Even if the nine factions win the long war, there will be no place for Shaolin and the shamans Namgung and Cheongseong.

Regardless of the outcome, depending on the decision of the Qing Dynasty, these four schools may eventually disappear from the history of Jianghu.

‘That can never happen!’

No matter how much the volcano had a grudge against them…

At that moment, Heo Dojinin gasped.

‘Even if you have a grudge?’

What do you want to say?

Even if you have a grudge, does that mean you have to follow morality? Even though the one who broke the duty that must be maintained first was the one who broke the law first?

“….”

At that moment, Heo Do-jin finally realized how harsh a standard they had been imposing on Hwasan by packaging themselves in the name of a political faction.

Even though I thought I knew, I didn’t know about the extremely harsh standards.

So I had no choice but to think.

If he were in the same position, would he fight to protect those who watched their clan burn? To protect one’s own morals?

Is it okay to just take a step back and watch?

An eye for an eye. This includes:

That’s just Hwasan returning to what the old group did in the past. But can we just blame them for making that choice?

Heo Do-jin distorted his face and opened his mouth.

“Volcano God…”

But before that, Cheongmyeong, who had been standing silently listening to Jang Il-so’s words, opened his mouth.

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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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