Return of the Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 320 - Be It Shaolin Or Something Else (5)
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Chapter 320 – Be It Shaolin Or Something Else (5)
Return of the Mount Hua Sect
“Finals.”
“Fuck. It is the finals.”
“…no. if you think about it, it is quite expected.”
The disciples of Mount Hua shook their heads when they look at Chung Myung dozing in the corner
“He is really not a human.”
If one thought about it, all those who were expected to win the competition had fallen out.
Namgung Dowi was smashed down in the hands of Chung Myung and even Jin Geum-Ryong of the Southern Edge was smashed down by Baek Cheon
Along Wudang were able to get good results, in the end, they couldn’t cross the quarter finals and even the Hubei Peng family was defeated by Yu Yiseol.
In general, all the martial arts are like this.
If those who are evaluated to have been strong climb up and win the contest, what is fun in that?
The martial arts competitions are always accompanied with surprises and new warriors.
This is why the men are most passionate of such things.
In the end, what remains at the end is Chung Myung who was from a underrated sect and Hae Yeon who was nothing more than an anonymity before the competition began.
Who the hell could have even thought about this?
“He is a monster, for real.”
“I wonder if that guy is even human.”
The disciples of Mount Hua were groaning but their faces were full of pride.
Why wouldn’t it be?
The monster in Mount Hua is turning into the monster of the world.
“Everyone in the world has to suffer once in a while.”
“That way, they will know how we felt.”
Baek Cheon, who heard the conversation, grinned. But his heart wasn’t much different
‘So this is happening for real.’
It is surprisingly not easy to do something which is taken for granted
However, until this moment, Chung Myung has done everything without creating trouble and the finals cae too
How much has changed during this time?
Mount Hua was treated as a fallen sect until it came to Shaolin. Even with the track record of beating Southern Edge sect, they were given just a gold letter.
Even after coming to Shaolin, until the competition started, no one expected anything from them.
But now, all the sects were focusing on Mount Hua
Even at this moment, gifts were piled up in their residence and as they walked down the streets, people would recognize them by their uniform.
There are times when they felt a bit embarrassed by the gazes which they aren’t used to, but it is true that they liked it.
‘The fact that we managed to gain a bit of fame makes a huge difference.’
It seemed that he could understand why the strong men would fight with swords for the sake of fame.
In Kangho, fame isnt something you just feel proud of. Fame gives you voice and that leads to victory and power.
Just as how Shaolin dictated everything in here, now the people who see Mount Hua will feel the same pressure at the name of Mount Hua.
“Samae. Are you fine?”
At Baek Cheon’s question, YU Yiseol nodded her head
“I am fine.”
There was a bandage wrapped around her waist and ankle, but Yu Yiseol answered calmly that it wasn’t much.
However, Tang Soso didn’t seem to like it.
“You are fine? The infirmary head said you need to rest for one month!”
“He is a quack.”
“He is the medicine hall head of Shaolin!”
“Hairless quack.”
“…”
Uh….
By any chace…sago did you end up giving birth to ill feeling to Shaolin after the spar with hae Yeon?
While Tang Soso was looking at her, Baek Cheon shook his head
“If you are fine then I am glad, but do not overdo yourself. If you decide to overdo your body in the time of short rest then the repercussions will be long. And that isn’t something you will enjoy.”
“I will keep that in mind.”
“Okay”
With that Baek Cheon got up from his place
“Everyone, one moment.”
Everyone raised their heads and looked at him. as they all focused on him, he said.
“Everyone of you has been through a lot.”
It was soft with a powerful voice.
“This may be something which should be told after the finals. But whether we win or not, it would be better to say it in advance. Everyone has worked really hard.”
“Not at all,sahyung.”
“Sasuk too worked hard!”
“Right.”
Baek Cheon smiled lightly and continued talking.
“We have gained a lot by coming here. The finals is the last thing left and the result of the final isnt so important. What is important is what we learned from the competition. And if we can do it, Mount Hua can truly return to the glory of the past.”
“Yes!”
The disciples of Mount Hua nodded their heads with determination.
At that moment, Hyun Jong and the elders who were coming downstairs stopped. Then they whispered.
“it looks like we don’t need to talk.”
“I see.”
Hyun Jong siled brightly
‘They have grown so much.’
Of course, in the past too the disciples of Mount Hua were ambitious. But it didn’t feel like they were walking on the path they were supposed to.
A gust of wind blew inside Hyun Jong’s chest.
Through this competition, they grew further. Now, without him trying to drag them, they can walk on their own.
And he looked to the side
‘There will be now free time.’
Now they had proven their worth
If the ancestors of Mount Hua were watching from the sky, wouldn’t they be smiling and saying they did a good job?
So now with a happy heart…
“What?”
At that moment, a voice spoke
“…”
The elders, who had been happy with this suddenly trebled as they looked.
“What? whether we win or not? You mean we cannot?”
As soon as the voice of Chung Myung rose the elders all looked at each other with a warm smile.
“… now that I think about it, I had some paperwork left.”
“Ah,I had some work to do.”
“Um. Come to think of it, me too.”
After exchanging the glances, Hyun Jong and the elders slowly moved away from the stairs and went back to their own rooms
‘I am sorry my children.’
Hyun Jong eyes were filled with regret as he retreated back to his room with swift movements
Downstairs, Chung Myung just woke up
“What nonsense are you talking from the bottom of your heart?! If we have come this far we need to win at all costs! Do you have nothing to give me but this bullshit?”
Baek Cheon looked at Chung Myung and smiled
Much of Mount Hua changed in this competition. And it is no exaggeration to say that almost everything had changed about them since when they came here
‘But that personality of his hasn’t changed!’
Atthis point, it can be said that he is like a old tree in the ground. The problem is that he was consistently moving in the wrong direction
“Chung Myung.”
“What?”
“I do not doubt that you would win, but what I want to say is that even if we do not win, we don’t have to be hung up on it. wasn’t the runner up also a good achievement for us? We do not want to burden you…”
“Again with the nonsensical words?”
“… Uh?”
Chung Myung was getting angry.
“The world doesn’t remember things like second place! Rather, it only remembers the first place! Have you forgotten what happened to Southern Edge, which came second in our conference with them?”
“… can they be called second place?”
There were just two participants.
“Anyway, second place doesn’t mean anything! If we are going to move ahead we need an unconditional victory. People in the world think that second place is no less than last place!”
Heo Do jinin, the sect leader of Wudang which is put in the second place in sects, but it has always been overlooked.
“And!”
“More?”
“When those bastards win, they will say stuff like ‘You were great’ and I cannot see that with my eyes.”
Baek Cheon looked at the sajaes.
You did that to
‘Everyone, right?’
He smiled at Chung Myung.
Baek Cheon coughed lowly, opened his mouth and looked at Chung Myung
“Then I will ask.”
“Uh?”
“Are you confident to win?”
“…”
Chung Myung frowned
“Excuse me, asuk.”
“Uh?”
“It looks like you are misunderstanding something…”
He ruffled his messy hair
“Winning doesn’t mean we have accomplished something great, right?”
“…”
“This is literally a competition for those who do martial arts. The true power of the sect and their disciples are being shown. Even if we win here, it will bring name to us, but we haven’t yet heard a world from those Nine Sects.”
Baek Cheon went silent.
Chung Myung’s words brought him back to reality.
“The winner is strongest? It is a possibility that the sect will turn stronger in the future, but that doesn’t mean that the set future will happen it is a process. Who will get ridiculed in future if the sasuk sajaes don’t get stronger after the competition?”
It felt like a leash was being tightened around the neck.
“This competition is the starting point of Mount Hua. I am the one who doesn’t miss a single thing so I will take everything and move higher.’
“… right. You don’t even miss a alcohol bottle under the table too.”
“hehe. Such praises are a bit embarrassing.”
“That isnt a compliment you brat.”
At the sight of Chung Myung genuinely being shy, Baek Cheon shook his head
“Right. This is just a passing point.”
There is plenty of work more to be done
Their wish is to make Mount Hua the best sect in the world. Then, this is the right point
‘However…’
Baek Cheon couldn’t ease the anxiety in his heart.
‘Can Chung Myung really beat Hae Yeon?’
Had it been before he wouldn’t have had such doubts, because Chung Myung is a monster.
However, after seeing Hae Yeon’s ability to fight back, this question rose more strongly.
‘Can we really go against the best technique of Shaolin with our Mount Hua’s martial arts?’
This is a separate issue from human strength.
Let’s Say one person holds a long sword and the other a short sword. Then the victory or defeat is fixed regardless of the skills
No matter how strong Chung myung is, if the martial arts of Shaolin were better than Mount Hua, then he is bound to be defeated by Hae Yeon.
In Baek Cheon’s mind, the sight of Yu Yiseol’s petals melting down like snow in front of Hae Yeon came to his mind.
“Chung Myung, this…”
It was then
Clack!
The door opened with Baek Sang running in. he looked around as if he lsot his soul and when he saw Baek Cheon he shouted.
“S-sahyung!”
Realizing something happened, Baek Cheon went silent
“What is happening?”
“G-Guest We have a guest!”
“Uh?”
Baek Cheon titled his head
He smashed the door in and looked like he saw a ghost all for a guest who came? Who is this guest who was making him make such a fuss?
“Who is it?”
“T-that…”
At that moment, two people entered through the opened door
Checking their faces, Baek Cheon was shocked
“A-abbot?”
If his eyes weren’t wrong, the one who came in is the abbot of Shaolin
And…
“hae Yeon?”
The person next to him was definitely Hae Yeon
Chung Myung too looked a bit shocked.
Uh?
Why are they here?
Uh?