"What, what?"
His priests, who had "run" inside, "fly" outside.
Twice as fast as you used to.
Wudang's disciples reflexively threw themselves away.
"Yes."
"Oh...." What did you get hit by?"
Fortunately, he doesn't seem to have been seriously injured. Considering the speed at which it bounced off, it was strangely unscathed.
"What happened?"
"……I don't know. I thought I saw something white...…."
Jin Hyun's face is stiff.
You didn't even see the attack?'
That sounds unreasonable.
One person can do that. People make mistakes. However, it is impossible that three people did not see the attack at the same time.
It would be possible if the attacker's skills were several times higher than those of the priests who jumped in.….
'These are the disciples of Hwayeongmundo and Hwasan.'
Jin Hyun's head, which had been rolling for a while, soon found a reasonable answer.
"You must have set a trap. I don't know how."
"You're saying it wasn't an attack?"
"If it had been a proper attack, would it have ended up with only this much damage? It wouldn't have been weird if one of them was cut off."
"Ah... yes, indeed, death penalty!"
Jin Hyun bit his lips a bit.
"Really? Or?"
I don't know the exact way, but what's certain is that there are people who can use tricks on their opponents. This seems to be the reason why they induced the battle in the first place.
"You're playing tricks."
Jin Hyun took two steps forward with his sword pulled out.
"Follow me in. I break through in the lead, not knowing what the trap is."
"Yes, death penalty!"
Jin Hyun looked at the main gate of Hwayeongmun, which was tightly closed with slightly nervous eyes.
I don't know what's behind this. However, excessive caution could lead to a trap.
"Here we go!"
Without waiting for an answer, Jin Hyun rushed in and kicked the door.
Boom!
With a roar, the door breaks into pieces and scatters everywhere.
The dust that had risen subsided, and there was silence.
'……what's the trap?'
I stepped in with a determination, and nothing happened. All I could see was Hawasan's disciples staring at him far away from the entrance.
"Gee, why do you break the door? I didn't even lock it. Anyway, kids these days have no manners."
Chung-Myung clicked his tongue.
There were so many parts that I wanted to pick on, but now the enemy is in front of me.
Jin Hyun scans them left and right once and narrows the brows.
"Is this it?"
"What did he say?"
When Chung-Myung answers, Jin Hyun growls.
"You're dealing with us alone? That's a lot of confidence. I don't know if it's himself or arrogance."
Chung-Myung looked back at Yoon-Jeong with a sullen face.
"What's he talking about?"
"Well, I'm used to it."
Chung-Myung said with a grin.
"Don't you feel like you're looking at Baek Cheon's private residence?"
Baek Cheon, who was next to him and was beaten out of the blue, gnashed his teeth.
"Don't..."
"Hsie Mlegg."
"Hey!"
Baek Cheon's face turned red.
But Baek Cheon himself couldn't deny that Jin Hyun's words and actions were similar to his old self.
'That's what happens to those who don't know there's such a thing.'
Baek Cheon breaks his head after meeting Chung-Myung...…, no, not figuratively, though I've really broken my head and found out the reality.But no matter how different it is now. Even so, it cannot be pleasant to see one's shameful past moving alive in front of one's eyes.
"……let's get it over with."
Baek Cheon spoke with a red face, and Yoon-jong and Jo-Gol turned their heads and held back their laughter.
And there was a sense of bewilderment on Jin Hyun's face as he watched the scene.
What is it?
What about those relaxed responses?
Is there some kind of trap?'
However, no matter how many times I look at it, I don't see any real laws or institutions. What trap can we set in this little manor?
And yet greet them with that attitude?
Jin Hyun's face is starting to heat up.
"Thunderbugs and stuff.'
It would be a way to knock it down for question and answer dance, but it doesn't feel like it's enough to solve the problem. Jin Hyun's mouth is open.
"I don't know where the hell that confidence comes from. Do you believe that Hawasan, who has never defeated a shaman in the past, can now compete?"
Chung-Myung smiles in vain.
"Who said he'd never won? A hundred years ago, we were stronger than you."
Although it has not been officially recognized.
"Ha? A hundred years ago?"
Jin Hyun is laughing.
"Yes, you are. A hundred years ago. The age of plum blossoms that you are so proud of."
"Huh?"
Chung-Myung opened his eyes slightly wide.
It feels strange to hear the word "plum flower inspection" coming out of his mouth. I didn't hear it well in Hwasan, but I can't believe it came out of the mouth of a shaman'
"Did you know that the plum blossoms that you are so proud of were defeated by the shaman's Taegeukgi?"
"What?"
A leak came out of Baek Cheon's mouth.
"What kind of nonsense are you talking nonsense?"
"Hahaha, that's ridiculous? The two of them have already been bimbo at the time. For the honor of plum blossom inspection, Taegeukgi inspection hid the results."
"This..."
"Hwasan is no match for the shaman. You should know that."
As soon as the words were over, the faces of the students of Hwasan heated up.
I can stand ignoring them, but I can't stand ignoring Hwasan.
The name of plum blossom inspection is Hawasan's pride and pride.
"How dare you say such a thing about him!"
"You're going too far!"
"He's not the man you're going to talk about."
"……I can't forgive you."
Chung-Myung's heart was filled with unknown sadness when he saw the alumni' reactions.
Give me the benefit of the doubt, give me the benefit of the doubt!
Hey, you guys! I check plum blossoms. I always peel them!
Oh, my God. I can't even say it myself! What a sad place to be!
Apart from that feeling, however, Chung-Myung was not particularly upset by Jin Hyun's words. It's just a little absurd.
Wow, this is a distortion of history.'
I was too lazy to ask him to go behind closed doors even if he dies.
What?
Who's gonna beat who?
- Your defeat has gone too far. As a man of the same doga, I will show you the path of a true doga. Don't blame my sword and reflect on what you've done.
- ……I accept that your ability is beyond me. I'm going to step down because I know I'm not good enough. No... he's not trying to back down. Oh, no, wait a minute!- Stop beating me up! You've been hit a lot! How can a master beat a man like this...…. Argh! Argh! I mean, you can't beat me up.…. Aaaaaaaah!
- Brother! Help me!
"He was a good brother."
Although I think he was old. He called me brother first.
"Huh?"
"No, nothing."
Chung-Myung shook his hand.
After that, whenever I stopped by the shaman, I called him out and ate him properly. Infinite is such a popular neighborhood that there were many expensive bases. I had the pleasure of renting the top floor with shaman's money and drinking the most expensive drinks.
It makes me feel nostalgic to think about the face of the Taegeukgi sword, which had been rotting every time. Oh, it was fun.
No... It's not the time to reminisce.
"Wow, that's what happens."
You don't know anyone, and you don't have proof, do you?
At that time, Jin Hyun, who misunderstood Chung-Myung's reaction, laughed at him.
"Hwasan, the most powerful man a hundred years ago, never defeated a shaman. But don't you think it's too arrogant to deal with us now? Your pride is a shaman's...…."
"Hey, let's stop fighting! Huh?"
"……."
Chung-Myung sighed heavily.
"No. It doesn't matter who wins a hundred years ago. A hundred years ago, someone cheered you on? They're all dead, man! If you like an old man so much, you're a shaman.…. Oh, that's too much."
Is that why you did you do that?
"……How dare you!"
"Anyway, this is why boring things...…."
Chung-Myung wasn't particularly angry, even if it was his past to distort.
'It doesn't matter. It's been applied to Heavenly Demon anyway.'
The important thing is now.
And...
'That's what a powerful man does.'
Had Hawasan been so strong now, the shamans wouldn't have dared say such a thing. In other words, if the current Hawasan is overwhelmingly strong in MuDangbo, it means that even if the plum inspection was claimed to be stronger than Jang Sambong, there would be no backlash.
Whether it's history, money, or the right to speak, it's all about the power of the strong.
And Chung-Myung has no particular beef with that fact.
"I'm strong!"
That's all mine.
That's a problem that could be solved slowly after Hawasan's capture of the shaman. Well, actually, it doesn't matter if I don't solve it. Chung-Myung needs to be evaluated more than the plum blossoms of the past.
"You really need blood to...…."
"Threatening, threatening, threatening!"
Jin Hyun tried to say something, but Chung-Myung cut Jin Hyun off and called Wiso Haeng.
Wiso Haeng, who was watching the situation from behind, asks back with a puzzled face.
"Yes?"
"You've done everything I told you to do, haven't you?"
"You mean the rumor? Well, I did spread the word to people in Namyoung."
"Well done, then, ew!"
Chung-Myung pulled out a sword.
Then the shaman's disciples wince and retreat slightly. All of a sudden...….
Chung-Myung's sword swung and black spouted from the tip of his sword.
But where his sword was headed was not where the disciples of the shaman were. Chung-Myung's sword cuts down the wall of Hwa Yeongmun several times.
Roar!
In an instant, the wall of Hwa Yeongmun collapsed.
"What, what are you doing?"
Wirip San's eyes were wide open. Why do you mean that son of a b*tc* knocks down the fence of another man's house?"Oh...."
However, within sight of the collapsed fence, Wirip San could see Chung-Myung's intentions. Around the fence, there was a stampede of South and North Korean people.
After hearing that shaman and Hwasan would have a fight at Hwajeongmun Gate, they braved fear to come out to watch. Wouldn't anyone want to see this much?
"I kind of like growing the board."
Chung-Myung smiles.
Their purpose here is not just to help Hwa Yeong-mun. We need to get more people to see Hawasan beat the shaman.
The reputation that I've built up one by one by one.
"……it's a bit of a burden."
Chung-Myung grinned at Baek Cheon's words.
"If you're going to do it, make it clear."
"That's true."
"Then there's one left."
Chung-Myung's eyes turned to Wudang's disciples.
"How much can you do?"
"……well, two."
"I think I'll be three."
"Then there are five."
Chung-Myung patted his chin.
"We'll have four accidents. Baek Cheon, you can take over him."
"And you?"
"Do I do it'
"……no."
I have an eye for it, but please refrain from it.
"Then go, private residence, accident, death penalty!"
"Sigh..."
"Yes."
"Phew!"
Hwasan's disciples sighed and trudged forward.
"It's like something's going backwards."
There was a cold chill in Baek Cheon's eyes.
"If you're a shaman's student, you'll have enough to prove your training. Come on, boys. Show them the sword of Hawasan!"
"Yes, private residence!"
"Yes, death penalty!"
Then I heard a curt voice behind my back.
"Why is the reaction different from when I did it?"
Please shut that up, man...….