Return of the Blossoming Blade Chapter 908

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Episode 908. Why don’t you try some shit? (3)

“Off. Gamyeong-ah, honey water…. Bring some honey water….”

“…Ryeonju.”

A sigh escaped from Hu Jiaming’s mouth.

No, this guy is very strong in martial arts, so why is he acting so foolishly instead of solving his problems with internal skills?

“…honey water.”

“yes.”

However, instead of scolding Jang Il-so, Hu Ga-myeong had him bring honey water right away by arguing with him. And I personally took the honey water that came from the rain and even injected it with cold air. So that Jang Il-so can drink the cool honey water.

“Here it is. Please eat.”

“Keueuung.”

Jang Il-so, with a distorted face, took the bowl offered by Hu Ga-myeong and gulped it down.

Then he shouted in a disapproving voice.

“It’s cold!”

“….”

The words, ‘If it’s a military incident, we should beat him up or something’ were on the tip of his tongue, but Ho Ji-myeong swallowed them down with superhuman patience.

In fact, I didn’t even want to criticize Jang Il-so just now.

Because he clearly saw with his own eyes what he had done… no, what he had done.

‘no way.’

Who would have thought that the person Jang Il-so met was him. It was someone I had never imagined even in my dreams.

‘The bowl is different.’

It is a time like this that imagination cannot reach reality.

This is the difference between a monarch and a military.

If we focus on making accurate and detailed plans when executing work, Hu Jiaming is clearly superior to Jang Ilso. However, the person who ascends to the position of monarch draws a bigger picture that the military could not even imagine.

The person who casually commits a dream-like story and brings it down to the realm of reality is Jang Il-so.

Knowing that my monarch was so great… I was even more dissatisfied.

“…I don’t know why you’re doing that, but no matter how much I think about it, there’s no need for you to deal with such idiots one by one.”

“Tsk tsk. “No matter how much I say that, every time.”

Jang Il-so clicked his tongue as he looked at the blunt-looking nickname.

And then he quickly took off the blanket that was covering him. He got down from the bed and started walking slowly.

The priests quickly approached him, took off his acupuncture clothes, and began to decorate him. I wet Jang Il-so’s body with a wet towel and wiped off the moisture with a dry towel. Undergarments made of high-quality silk were worn over the exposed upper body.

“Haven’t I told you time and time again that the moment I neglect that little thing, I too will become a pig? “Do you want me to be a greasy pig?”

Jang Il-so, who was accustomed to helping his wife with her clothes, glanced at Hu Jia-myeong. It was a gaze like a knife.

‘s blade-like gaze turns to Hu Jia-myeong.

Hu Jiaming flinched without realizing it. Because I don’t know the meaning of that gaze.

A clear reprimand.

It is a warning that Ho Ji-myeong’s remarks have exceeded the level that Jang Il-so can tolerate.

“You were stupid, Lord Ryeon!”

Hu Jiaming prostrated himself right there on the spot.

Jang Il-so’s eyes, which had been silently glaring at Hu Ji-myeong, softened again.

“Tsk tsk. “A pseudonym, a pseudonym.”

“….”

“I don’t understand why you say that? Still, even though it’s Yeonju, you probably don’t like the idea of sharing a drink with lowly people and giggling.”

“…It is true that I had that feeling.”

“What you say is not wrong.”

The hand of Sibi adjusts Jang Il-so’s clothes.

“People need class. “The level required for a warrior, the level required for an ark, and the level required for a leader are all different.”

“I think so too.”

“But that’s just the attitude of someone who is satisfied with the position. “Once you get into the right position, all that remains is a fall.”

Jang Il-so’s face changed to a cruel look.

“If I had planned to be satisfied with just a few strings, I wouldn’t have had a drink with those people either. But if I want something bigger, if I’m still hungry!”

He covered his face with his hands.

“Even if the cup is mixed with their spit, you must be able to drink it with a happy heart. “Authority does not come from attitude, but from power.”

“….”

“I….”

He paused for a moment and withdrew the hand that was holding his face. There was a soft smile on his face, as if it had never happened before.

“I’m getting stronger even at this moment, alias. Should the warriors stop becoming stronger?”

“What Yeonju said is 100,000 times correct!”

Hu Jiaming, who had been listening to the words, bowed down and hit his head on the floor.

Jang Il-so frowned.

“Why are you hitting your head like that? “It hurts.”

“….”

“Wake up. wake up. I told you not to lie down so needlessly, but you really didn’t listen. Tsk tsk.”

Hu Jiaming carefully stood up.

Every time something like this happens, I am reminded that Jang Il-so is a loser.

Jang Il-so is not someone he can easily deal with. It’s the same no matter what you do. It is not because Jang Il-so’s power is great or because his power is strong.

Just because he is that kind of person.

The poem slowly decorated Jang Il-so’s face. After putting a little red powder on the eyelids and drawing on the eyebrows on the white face, Jang Il-so carefully took a step back and started applying lip rouge with her finger to her lips.

“Anyway…”

Boom!

“Ryeonju!”

At that moment, the door suddenly opens and Jang Il-so’s little finger, which was delicately moving over his lips, is slightly disturbed by the outburst.

“…Tsk.”

Jang Il-so’s face showed a deep sense of displeasure.

For a moment, Hu Jiaming, who noticed that there was even life in his eyes, quickly shouted.

“Why are you running into this place so loudly? “You idiot!”

“I’m sorry! “It’s a matter of competing for the hourly rate!”

“Shut up! this…!”

“…done.”

Jang Il-so wipes away the disheveled rouge with the towel he took and turns his head to look at the person who came running in. The youthful feeling in my eyes had already disappeared as if it had been washed away.

“I guess you’re busy. So what’s going on?”

“Maehwa… No, the Green Forest and the Red Army have retreated from Gugang Island.”

“Where?”

“That island. The volcanoes have taken over….”

“…and the plum blossoms too.”

Jang Il-so lifted up her flowing bangs with her fingers. Then the priest quickly approaches him, combs his hair, and places a crown on his head.

“You vacated Maehwa Island and retreated?”

“yes! That’s right. And it is said that the Sichuan Tang family will also withdraw from the Yangtze River and return to Sichuan.”

Hu Jiaming asked back with surprised eyes.

“So suddenly?”

“… Considering that the news has reached this point, I think he may have already backed out and left.”

“No, this is…”

Hu Jiaming closed his mouth. I can’t organize the information I suddenly heard in my head.

‘What are you thinking?’

I understand.

If they cross the Yangtze River, Maehwa Island and the Sacheondang Family guarding the Yangtze River will be the most dangerous, so it would not be strange to defeat them now that the situation has been resolved.

But what I couldn’t understand was the urgency of the nickname.

‘We haven’t even moved yet.’

It could be like that anywhere else. A person who is afraid tends to rush to do anything.

But the problem is that volcanoes can’t do that.

Isn’t Hwasan the place where the Hwasan Sword Association is located, a place where a group of sects lost their cowardice, and people wonder what on earth they have to live on to become so crazy?

Even when the shaman was scared and surrendered, the place where he tenaciously attacked Jang Il-so and Man-in-bang was the volcano.

The one led by such a volcano is Cheon Yu-maeng, but is he already scared and abandoning the Yangtze River? A place where huge profits are guaranteed just by holding on?

‘That can’t be possible.’

If it were a volcano, the Tianyu Meng he knew would not give up huge profits just because of concern.

Then, for what purpose….

“Anyway….”

At that time, Jang Il-so clicked his tongue, wiping up a strand of hair that had fallen down.

“As soon as the rambunctious little bastard is released from his cage, he plunges a knife into a person’s side. “Tsk, tsk.”

Hu Jiaming flinched for a moment when he saw his face like that.

A strange expression appeared on his face. An expression that looks very annoyed but also full of unknown joy.

“Are you saying you won’t just play along? Yes, you should come out like that. then.”

After hearing Jang Il-so’s words, Hu Jiaming could not bear it and asked.

“Who are you talking about?”

“Who could it be?”

“…Are you talking about the Hwasan Sword Association this time?”

Jang Il-so did not bother to answer. This is not a pseudonym that does not know that unspoken words are positive.

However, Hu Jiaming could not accept this situation meekly.

It is only natural that Jang Il-so exists in an area that he does not understand. But how could something like the Hwasan Sword Association exist in that area?

“Ryeonju. “I will dare to say something.”

“Try it.”

“…I think you are overestimating the Hwasan Sword Association. He is not someone who dares to exchange moves with Lord Ryeon. “Didn’t we even give it the grand name of the Hwasan Sword Association?”

“Why do you think that?”

“That young guy….”

“Tsk, tsk.” “It’s an alias.”

“…yes?”

“Do you know how old I was when I first appeared in Gangho?”

When Ho Ji-myeong did not answer, Jang Il-so said as if it was amusing.

“Compared to then, I am a little older now and a little more cautious. And I became incomparably stronger.”

“Yes, Lord Ryeon.”

“But it doesn’t make you any smarter.”

“….”

“That’s what people are like. Growth is ultimately just about how much you can draw from what you have. A tiger is still a tiger even if it is a cub, and a dog is still a dog even if it is fully grown. But if it’s a dragon, it goes without saying.”

Hu Jiaming bit his lip.

What Jang Il-so said cannot be wrong. But Hu Jiaming did not want to admit that fact.

Just because of jealousy?

no.

The reason he was angry was not because the Hwasan Sword Association was superior to him, but because he dared to invade Jang Il-so’s existence. To him, that is tantamount to blasphemy against divinity.

“And even if you are right, it makes no difference. “The important thing is not whether he is a guy who can play a move with me, but whether the move he made is strangling my neck right now.”

“When you say it’s strangling you….”

“Guidance!”

“yes!”

The civil servants rushed over and brought a large map. As I unfolded the map on the wide table, Jang Il-so’s long, slender finger pointed to the middle of the Yangtze River.

“How do you feel?”

“…yes?”

“This plum blossom too.”

Hearing Jang Il-so’s words, Ho Ga-myeong, who was looking at Maehwa Island once again, tilted his head.

“I do not know. It would certainly be a strategic point for a soldier, but would it be that important for a soldier? Moreover, we have completely taken control of the Yangtze River through the water trap.”

“Tsk tsk. “You still think about fighting.”

“If you do…”

“Do you know how much material is being transported here?”

Jang Il-so whined and laughed.

“For three damn years, the amount of goods flowing into Gangnam through Maehwa Island has skyrocketed. “If this place is blocked right now, it means that we are the ones who are suffocating.”

“Ah…”

“You look like a damn bastard.”

Jang Il-so changed his teeth. But even so, the corners of his mouth were curled up as if he was delighted.

“It hurts so bad. very… “It’s very painful.”

His burning eyes looked into the distance.

To a place in the far north, where there is a mountain boasting rugged terrain.

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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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