Chapter - 896 Episode 896 I thought it would be a dragon. (1)

The top of the galaxy was packed with people.

The West Bank gatekeepers, who heard that the Wasans were going back, gathered to see them off.

"……did you come by yourself?"

"Hmm."

When asked by Taepyeong Munju Danbyong Nip, West Wolmunju Nam Jamyong coughed in vain.

Refined his complexion, he spoke in a solemn tone.

"Even though we are different, we must not forget our gratitude. It's natural to say yes since you've been indebted to Hwasan.”

"There's a lot in your hand for that?"

"…just a token of my sincerity."

"If you show your sincerity twice, you'll even pull out the root of the pillar. I didn't know Seowolmun had that much money today.Yes."

"He, by the way, this guy!"

When Nam Jamyong glared, Danbyong Nip turned his head slightly, holding charges. I made a little fun of him, but it's not that he doesn't understand Nam Jamyong's mind either.

'Now it's a choice I can't help.’

Not only the West Bank's gatekeepers but also the West Bank's people were all indebted to Hwasan.

Everyone in the West Bank now knows that the Sapa killed innocent people on their way to the West Bank. Everyone could easily imagine that West Bank would have suffered the same thing if Hawasan hadn't come.

So of course the West Bank's affinity for Hawsan has soared to the point of never ending. Three years ago, Hwasan, who defended his island's pride in the Zhang River, saved their lives this time, so it would be even stranger if they weren't happy.

Which means....

"Now, if you want to do business in the West Bank, you have to go under Hwasan.’

I don't know if I can protect my students now. But not in the future. Is there anyone who wants to visit the inner house of Jongnam over Hwayeongmun and the other inner houses of Hwasan?

Public sentiment is sometimes harsh enough to be cold.

Now the author's children do not discuss 36 swords by swinging sticks. Now that the word plum blossoms has been mentioned in the children's mouths, the public sentiment in the West Bank is almost over.

Even if Jong-nam unwraps the gate, he will not be able to reverse this trend.

So Nam Jamyong, the representative of Jongnam's inner family, must have been complicated.

"It would take a connection with Jong-nam to transfer to Hwasan, and if he is a man in Jong-nam's heart, the Mun-pa will be ruined."

It's no different from a store where customers don't visit if there's nothing that doesn't involve students.

On the other hand...

"Good morning!"

"Oh, let's spread the word!"

"I've only seen you for a few days, and I think you've become even more dreary."

The other side literally hit the jackpot.

No one could talk to Wiso Haeng, who led the Hwayeongmun Gate. The fact that Hwa Young-moon appears to be so low-key to Moon, not Moon, shows the position in the West Bank.

Of course, it's in English.’

Hwajeongmun is not just Hwasan's shorthand. Kang-ho is a true friend who stood by him even when he didn't even show interest in Hwasan.

A friend who keeps his side in need is treated more than a friend who meets in good times.

Those who know how special HWASAN will regard Hwayeongmun have no choice but to try to look good.

'The West Bank has changed a lot.’

No. It won't be just the West Bank that's changed.

Now that Hwasan is back, Kang-ho should definitely be nervous.Each move had brought a sensation to the river before Hawasan entered the three-year feud. But how big a storm it will be for those who have improved their skills ridiculously after three years of mourning, wouldn't it be obvious without looking at it would it be obvious?

It was then.

"It's coming!"

"Hwasans are here!"

Everyone's eyes were focused when someone shouted. Indeed, Hawsan's inspectors were seen walking in line.

The eyes of those who were swallowing dry saliva and watching the sheep passed with a moment of wonder.

When they fought here the other day, they were thrilled by the murder and blade-like anticipation of Hawasan's inspectors. But now I don't feel any of that energy.

Moderate leisure and tenderness.

It's like Jongnam.

No, I think you're more relaxed than Jongnam.’

"Now that Hwasan has the dignity of a capitalist."

Skills are not the only things that make people proud. Those who admired Hwasan opened their mouths and greeted Hyun Jong, who was at the forefront.

"I heard you're going back to Hwasan!"

"I don't know how to repay the kindness that the writer and Hwasan have given me."

"We'll visit Hwasan often, too. So stop by the West Bank often."

Hyun Jong, who was slightly surprised to see the dense crowd, soon smiled softly.

"I'm just going back home, and I'm so flattered that you're sending me away."

"Of course I do.”

West Wolmunju Nam Jamyong stepped forward and bowed to Hyun Jong.

"Thank you for saving the West Bank, on behalf of the people and the people of the West Bank. I should have come and thanked you."

"Don't do this, Master Moon."

Hyun Jong held Nam Jamyong's hand tightly.

"It's embarrassing for me to show such an excessive example of each other."

"Long story……."

Nam Jamyong looked at Hyun Jong with a blank face when he heard that he was not a stranger.

"Wouldn't West Wolmun be friends with Hwasan? It's not necessarily Hwasan's shorthand to be friends."

"…Would it be possible for Jongnam's song to do you think so?

Hyun Jong smiled.

"You're saying the obvious.”

"Oh. Then Jongnam...….”

“…….”

When Hyun Jong smiled and said nothing, Nam Jamyong's sense of humor sent a danger signal.

In addition, the students of the Hwasan faction who stood behind Hyun Jong said, "No, Jongnam! Jongnam!" You son of a b*tc*!' was looking at me.

"……I was short-minded and I made a slip of the words came out of my mouth. Forgive me, long man."

"Don't mention it."

Then Danbyong Nip, next to him, quickly pushed Nam Jamyong and asked.

"You said you were close, didn't you, Jang Moon-in.”

"Yes, I am."

"I see what you mean."

When Danbyong Nip nodded, Hyun Jong grinned. And he said.

"Hwasan says he kept the West Bank, but that's wrong."

"…Yes?"

"If you hadn't risked your lives to stop Sapa first, you'd be in a position where you couldn't handle the damage even when Hwasan arrived."

“…….”

"You were really great."

Danbyong Nip couldn't help but look at Hyun Jong. After a long hesitation, he nodded.

"Thank you, Jang Moon-in."

"Don't mention it."

Hyun Jong lightly captured the ball.

"Then I'll be on my way. I'm full of desire to resolve the issue, but we've also left the text unattended for too long."

"Yes, yes! The construction is running out of business, of course you should."

The gatekeepers, who had been anxious to say something, soon gave up and opened the way.Except for one person.

"Stamp!"

Wiso Haeng rushed to Chung-Myung in the back. But Chung-Myung didn't turn his eyes forward.

"Chung-Myung seal?"

And he signaled to Wiso Haeng, who was wondering, to move away without looking.

Wiso Haeng, who saw it, said as if he knew it.

"…Did you cause another accident?”

“…….”

"It's been a few days."

At that time, when Hyun Jong looked behind the stroke, Chung-Myung flinched a lot.

"Don't you ask for a rumor? Don't mind and answer."

"Can I?"

"……Eh-Eh.

Hyun Jong turned his head away as if he didn't want to talk anymore. Only then did Chung-Myung flirt with Wiso Haeng.

"Why?"

"Do you mind if I come to Hwasan when I have time?”

"It doesn't matter.… Well, I don't know. How long we'll be in Hwasan."

"What?"

"It's going to be a little busy now."

Chung-Myung grinned.

"I've trained myself to fall off, so I'm gonna swing a knife. Otherwise, it's unfair.”

Seeing Chung-Myung's confidence in his face, Wiso Haeng nodded quickly as if possessed.

"Yes, sir. Then I won't disturb you."

"Not a distraction."

Chung-Myung put his hand on Wiso Haeng's head.

"The shorthand is also Hwasan."

“…….”

"Hwasan's hard work makes him stronger, so of course the English language should be stronger. When I get back to Hwasan, I'll set up a plan as soon as possible so that Hwayeongmun can train."

"Then can I be of any help to the seal?”

"You're already doing great.”

Chung-Myung grinned and said.

"You're an adult compared to the death penalty behind me, an adult."

"But is he?"

"Hey, I'm not denying that, but I don't think you're going to say that.”

There was a flurry of resentment, but Chung-Myung ignored it neatly and told Wiso Haeng.

Soon there will be an inevitable war. It's only skill that can save yourself from the war. So don't neglect your training."

"I'll keep that in mind."

"Yeah."

Chung-Myung grinned and tapped Wiso Haeng on the shoulder.

"Say hello to Moonju."

"Yes."

Jo-Gol, who watched Chung-Myung comfort Wiso Haeng, said with a slight frown.

"Why is he so caring?"

Then Baek Cheon answers nonchalantly.

"You don't seem to know, but you're nice to the kids."

"What?"

"I'm nice to young people. It used to be like that in the North Sea."

"What about us?"

"Huh? What?"

"When I first met him and us, we were kids, and he hit me on the chin and hit me on the ceiling as soon as he saw me.

Baek Cheon replied with a smile.

"Walk."

"What?"

"First of all, he was a kid. Even younger than you.”

His voice was so kind to explain one by one.

"And away from everything."

“…….”

"You can do that."

“…….”

"He's exactly weak with people like him."

"Then I wasn't a person?"

"Do I have to say it myself?"

Jo-Gol, who was about to plead, momentarily closed his mouth quietly. It's because Yoon-jong was looking at me saying, "Please say one more thing so I can talk."

"Well, then, sir. Take a look!"

"Yeah."

When Wiso Haeng returned to his place, the Hwamundo people lined up around him.

"Wishing you the best of the Hwasan people!"And everyone saw off Hwasan in unison. The other gatekeepers who saw it also lined up in unison to show their respect to Hwasan.

Hyun Jong received the greeting with a soft smile, face to face.

"Let everyone know."

As Hawsan stepped out of the gate, the waiting people cheered. As they walked through the cheers, the West Bank's Mundos somehow shuddered with emotion.

"Dan Mun-ju."

"Yes, Master Nam."

"What does it mean to be a friend that Jang Moon-in mentioned earlier? But Moon-joo seemed to have a hunch."

Danbyong Nip smiled at Nam Jamyong's question.

"The long-written man was referring to heaven's folly."

"Cheon-U-Mang? Ah...….Friends. Yes, I am."

Whether it's a folk song of Jongnam or whatever, it means that all those who are in the League of Heaven are friends of Hwasan.

"……then I'll have to move on.”

"Will you sign up?"

"I'd like to answer, 'Is there a way to make ends meet?'"….”

Nam Jamyong smiled bitterly.

"I would like to be a friend of that Hwasan in an honest way.”

"I don't think Jongnam will like it very much."

"Your parents can't be happy with all your children's friends, so you understand.”

Nam Jamyong swallowed the phrase 'I can't help but understand.' Listening to the conversation between the two, the literary leaders of the West Bank saw the Hwasan faction moving away with a determined face.

And looking at all this from the back, Wang Jong grinned.

"There's a lot of work to do now.

However, the work that had to be done was not hard enough.

Hwasan's disciples, who escaped the gates of hospitality, sighed with tired faces.

"…I'm exhausted.”

"Why are there so many people?"

When other people's eyes were present, those who disguised calmness of the examiner drooped their shoulders as soon as others' eyes disappeared.

"I almost got a cramp because I put strength in my shoulder.”

"I've been opening my eyes so much that it stings more than dry."

"But what can I do? They love it that much."

He is complaining that he is having a hard time, but he doesn't seem to be in a bad mood. Rather, the situation itself was pleasant, with a smile around his mouth.

Hyun Jong asked implicitly.

"And if that happens, will you take a break?"

"No!"

"Let's go, Jang Moon-in!"

"We've lost too much time! We should be there before the sun goes down!”

But Hawsan's disciples shouted as if they had nothing to think about.

"Guys."

Everyone will feel the same way.

It's not easy to go a long way because you haven't fully recovered from the long training yet. Nevertheless, everyone is stamping their feet as if they were running in harmony.

'Will I miss you so much?’

The eyes of the Hwasan disciples turned east.

Far away, where there are five barren peaks.

To Hwasan, where they left.

"Well, let's go!"

"Yes!"

Hwasan's disciples began to run at a rapid pace.

with a little excitement and deep longing