Chapter - 584 Episode 584, getting it back is not enough. (4)

Hwasan's disciples fighting against Jogungchae. I felt strange emotions on Hyun Sang's face as I watched him from behind.

I've always dreamed of seeing this.’

Holding a shining plum sword and defeating evil enemies. The image of keeping the agreement in the name of Hwasan and gaining the reputation of the envoy.

The image that I had hoped for in my dream was unfolding in front of my eyes right now.

Of course, it's a little bit different from what you've dreamed of, but how about anything?

"The death penalty."

"I know."

Hyun Sang replied with a determined face to Hyun Young's voice.

'You're being silly.’

This is not the time to get emotional.

Chaeng!

Hyun Sang pulled out a sword. The Unja boats guarding him pulled out their swords in unison.

"Let's go. An old hand wouldn't be too much of a help."

"It's embarrassing to swing a sword in front of the children."

The horses groaned, but the eyes of the unborn ships were shining more than ever.

Some of those kids have already surpassed them. No, more people are already stronger than they think, looking at the censorship they'really.

But there was nothing to be ashamed of.

It was only proud that all teachers wanted and hoped that the disciple would be stronger than him.

"But we are the adults of Hwasan! Show that you're still up to the future generation!"

"Yes, Sa-suk!"

Unja boats led by Hyun Sang run out and join the battlefield.

It was a magnificent sight.

And only two people left behind who couldn't fit in on the historic scene.

Chung-Myung and Hyun Young glanced sideways at each other.

“…….”

“…….”

It was Hyun Young who opened his mouth first after a subtle and awkward silence.

"……what are you doing here?"

"No, I think that's a question for me…….”

Hyun Young, who receives Chung-Myung's strange eyes, coughs low in vain.

"It's my dance, isn't it?" I'd be worried if I get stabbed while I'm trying to build my pride, so it's better not to interrupt and just watch from behind."

"I'd rather just watch 'cause I'm not in a good position to steal the guys they're after.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Well."

Hyun Young, who nodded slightly, pulled something out of his arms.

"Would you like some crepe?"

"Hehe. You're very well prepared."

Chung-Myung took the crepe he had given out and stared at the battlefield, crunching.

"That's a cool fight."

Surely today's Hwasan feels subtly different from the past. Even if it is the same swordsmanship, individual differences will inevitably occur depending on who uses it. And now Hwasan's sword has changed a little faster, a little more practical, compared to the days when he was inspecting plum blossoms.

In a good way, it's practical, and in a bad way, it's a bit more lifelike and sappha.

Well, there's nothing we can do about it'’

Can you do anything about Chung-Myung?

Chung-Myung is the man who fought the most battles in the history of Hwasan and was the bloodiest. Perhaps it was natural that his sword became a little more alive after the battle with the devil.

Of course, cursing will come naturally from the standpoint of dealing with that sword, but it was none of Chung-Myung's business.

Tradition is frozen to death. I'm the tradition.’

It is not the truth to follow the past unconditionally. If only Hwasan's soul were alive, it would still be Hwasan's sword.Chung-Myung mumbled up the crepe and rolled up the corners of his mouth. Meanwhile, his eyes kept a sharp eye on the situation.

Slow down.

Gwak Hae's eyes were young.

I've heard the name Noklim countless times. And I've heard the name Jogungchae a few times.

The leader of the Sapa, who controls many mountains in the Middle East.

People called Shin Juopae.

Greening is a huge place that I would never have thought of in the past. However, the green forests that they have faced in person were not as strong or sophisticated as they thought.

They're not weak.’

Wasan is a strong one.

'It can't have been real.’

They always had that monstrous Chung-Myung rolling against his sword, and they had to be pressured by the five swords that had gone ahead of them in no time.

Although he trained repeatedly until his physical limitations came, and constantly sharpened himself with determination and grit, the distance from those who had gone ahead did not narrow down and only widened.

But how can you feel that you'

Strength is a relative concept in the first place. To feel strong, you need someone to be a yardstick. But so far their standards have been too high and too harsh.

Oh, my god!

Gwak Hae's sword, which stretched out, penetrated the gap in the rough-flying province.

Whoosh!

The sword, which neatly stabbed the opponent in the shoulder, was quickly recovered. Then straight down the opponent's chest.

It's slow.’

Compared to Jo-Gol's sword, this island seems to be stationary.

Compared to the sophistication of Yoon-Jong, it is just a struggle that cannot even follow the path properly, and the reed shakes as if it were swinging when compared to the grandeur of Baek Cheon's sword.

So I couldn't get rid of the same thought no matter how much I thought about it.

I don't think I'm going to lose!’

And he wasn't the only one who thought like that.

Paaaaaaaaaaaah!

Even the swords of the death penalty wielding the swords next to them began to gain more confidence. As the end of the sword progressed, it stabilized, and the expression was not clear.

"We've become stronger!"

Something I've never been quite sure of in so many hours.

Whasan's reputation is rising and becoming a different place from the past, but it was the ball of the five swords, including Chung-Myung, not their ball.

All they did while Hwasan changed from day to day was to protect the mountain and endure the training. Who doesn't know that in the end he was also the accomplishment of that Ogum, not them?

The sense of despondency and shame that had been piled up were melting like snow at this moment.

The training was not in vain.’

As soon as the doubt became certain and confident, their plum blossoms grew thicker.

"Push more!"

Baek Sang roared loudly.

His hand, holding the sword, was stronger and stronger than ever. Of course, I've given up on seeing the end of the sword. But he, too, has never been negligent in a single sword.

"Prove that there are more than five swords in Hwasan! We're one of the pillars of Hwasan, too!"

"Yes, death penalty!"

"Yes, Sa-suk!"

As soon as everyone shook their swords like one body, plum blossoms bloomed countless times. It was as if a piece of Hwasan's landscape had been moved here.It is not the Hwasan faction because it is in Hwasan.

They were now proving by sword that wherever the Wasans are, they could be the Wasans.

"Cold in heart, firm in the end of the sword. And always remember the basics."

The one-armed examination room, which was walking among his students wielding swords, murmured with a cold face.

"Don't forget, where flowers bloom, branches, but what blooms eventually sows."

"Yes, my lord!"

Then there was a smile on his lips, which had been frozen.

Soon his sword, which was hanging on the right, came out sharply.

"It's not neat enough to be an example, but I can't just watch."

Ungum's sword quickly and sharply aimed at the whole body of its bandits.

"Sasook!

"Living bird!"

Hwasan's disciples each bit their lips at the sight.

Ungum lost one arm in a fierce battle with the Mannins. The fact that a prosecutor lost his sword's arm was bigger than that of an ordinary man. He has no choice but to suffer from extreme loss.

But the ungum was now standing in front of them and leading them once again. Even though he held a sword with an unfamiliar arm, he did not show an inch of disruption.

How hard would it have been for this to happen?

The faces of the disciples, who vaguely counted the weight of the time he had spent, changed.

"Follow the lord!"

In particular, the disciples around the ungum increased their momentum with sharp swords and drove bandits. There was a violent clash between the sword and the province here and there.

"Nice!"

Hyun Sang, who ran out of the other side, swung an orphaned sword.

A sword with the scent of the past Hwasan, a little different from the sword of children.

"Show them that Hwasan's consultation is still alive!"

"Yes, Elder!"

When I saw Hyun Sang's back, everyone was full of courage.

For the Hwasan disciples, the wise men are not just the elders of the Munpa. It was like the root that made Hwasan today, enduring the long hardships with all its body.

How can I not be encouraged when such a man wields a sword ahead?

The same was true of other Unza ships.

Hyun Sang and Unja's boats began to fill the sides of the leading five swords.

It is not the momentum that results from the strength of the individual.

Not only Chung-Myung, but also Ogum, but everyone was proving that the Hwasan faction itself had become stronger.

Of course...

"Amitabul!"

Whoo! Whoosh!

Although there was a strange(?) thing stuck in the middle.

Nothing could explain this situation except to say it was one-sided. The green-rimmed islands were confused by Hawasan's sword, which had both sophistication and splendor, and were bent by sharpness far from the political factions.

"Oh, no!"

"You can't take this!"

Frightened green forests began to step back one by one.

They had no will or reason to fight with a stronger opponent than them.

There's only one reason.

"Argh! You scumbags!"

Crunch!

The excited Won-gang smashed the throat of the retreating Noklim-do Island and screamed.

"The man who retires will die at my hands! Don't back off! It's just a bunch of little boys!"

In a rant of anger, the retreating greenlings flinched and tightened their legs again.

Somehow, everyone lost their will and prevented them from running away, but in fact, they already knew that the situation was not easy either.I couldn't understand it at all with his common sense.

No matter how great a clique Hwasan was in the past, no matter how great the momentum is now, most of them are all fluffy youngsters anyway.

But now it seems like Jogungchae's bandits are dealing with experienced prosecutors who have eaten enough water. That sharpness and sophistication, in particular, was incredible.

The most incredible thing is that it runs.

The history rises with time. This is why those who do not have a long period of training have to jump to get a higher score.

However, most of them have enough history to bounce heavy weights with swords.

'How can we do that unless we're all anti-Rohwe're all in a group?….’

However, there was no room to take things easy.

If he doesn't do something right now, the battle line he's barely maintaining will collapse in an instant. Then all that remains is a one-sided massacre.

Hyun Sang, who is wielding a sword at the head of the river, came into the eyes of the river, which is biting this.

I'm going to kill that old man for now, and I'm going to break his spirits!’

One of the characteristics of the inexperienced is that they are easily swept away by the atmosphere. It might be easier to change the situation than expected if there was a reversal in which a higher person was subjected to.

"Get out of my way!"

He pushed those guarding the front of the river and rushed to Hyun Sang.

But at that moment, someone left the line and flew gently in front of him.

Like this.

The man who landed easily on the floor picked up a sword and pointed him correctly.

"……what are you, what about you?"

"Hwasan의 Yoo-Esul."

The cold Yoo-Esul's eyes squeezed the river's breath.