Return of the Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 309

Chapter 309 – A Gentleman Doesn’t Put In Effort Without A Reason(4)

“Cho Sam?’

Baek Cheon smiled

Cho Sam

Such a beggar-like name, right?

They are probably looking for a beggar…

Uh?

Why is that person coming here?

The beggar, still with a young face and specks on his face, approached the Mount Hua disciples and with a bright smile he said.

“Cho Sam! You are Cho Sam right?”

“… Uh?”

Was he talking to me?

Who is he talking…

Uh?

Chung Myung?

Seeing that his gaze was directed towards Chung Myung, the faces of the disciples all turned into a look of wonder.

What is this?

Tak!

Chung Myung who was drinking heavily put down the bottle and looked up at the young beggar. The brow slightly frowning.

“What are you talking about? Who are you?”

“Don’t know me? Gu Chil! We were together before!”

“Uh? Gu chil?”

Why does it seem so familiar?

Gu Chil…

“Uh?”

Chung Myung jumped up from his seat. and looking at Gu Chil with shocked eyes he pointed the finger.

“You… you! It is you from then!”

Gu Chil.

It was the young beggars in the beggar group that Chung Myung met when he woke up in this body.

Wasn’t he the kind of person who helped Chung Myung, who was too confused by the fact that he had come after a hundred years into a new body?

And it seems that the true owner of his body was quite friendly with the guy.

“You are Cho Sam!”

Gu Chil smiled brightly.

“How long has it been since you said you were heading with Mount Hua, you became the disciple of Mount Hua for real?”

“I did.”

Baek Cheon’s face as he understood the situation from here was slightly dazed.

‘he was a beggar for real?’

He often did say it but Baek Cheon never believed it.

Be that as it may, how incongruous combination of Chung Myung and beggars?

This isnt hard to say that beggars don’t get along with Chung Myung’s attitude. He couldn’t accept that Chung Myung was begging quietly.

How can this guy be like that? if he had said his former job was thief, bandit or robber or con artist too, he would have believed it without a doubt.

Anyway, that’s not an important thing now.

So the name…

“… Cho Sam?”

“…”

“Your name was Cho Sam?”

The disciples of Mount Hua covered their mouths and chuckled.

Cho Sam.

What an absurd name!

Baek Cheon who was trembling like he would die, finally burst out into laughter looking at Chung Myung.

“Huahahahah! Cho Sam!”

“…”

“our Chung Myung’s name was Cho Sam! Cho Sam!”

“Dong-Ryong shut it.”

“Dong-Ryong is better than Cho Sam!”

“Cho Sam is better though?”

“Right, right. Cho Sam!”

“Yah!”

Chung Myung reached out and kicked the table but BAek Cheon avoided the hit.

“Oh supreme-ruler. Our Chung Myung’s kick is sharp but Cho Sam didn’t seem to have that spark?”

“Ugh. The day to come when JIn Dong-Ryong makes fun of me by my name…”

“Of course it will happen Cho Sam!”

Seeing the two people mocking one another, the remaining disciples of Mount Hua laughed.

‘Well, I guess it it.’

‘It is tough to know who is superior here.’

Chung Myung shrugged and stepped ahead in front of Gu Chil, his old relation.

“How did you get here?”

“I am here to watch the spar.”

“You?”

Gu Chil nodded at the question.

“I am of the 2nd beggar group now.”

“Oh?”

Chung Myung gently lowered his head and looked at the knot on Gu Chil’s waist. Now there were two knots.

“Did you enter the beggars Union officially?”

“…you are so weird. I was already in it.at that time, just undisciplined.”

“… Ah. Right.”

What can I know? I don’t remember what happened before.

“Well, anyway, this is good. But the Beggars Union has spars shown too.”

“So lucky.”

Chung Myung smiled.

It isn’t because of luck. Among the beggars in the world around, the only beggars that can come here are those who are recognized for their skills in the Beggars Union and those considered to be worthy of raising them.

At the time, he couldn’t confirm it because he was in a bad mood but this guy was someone recognized by the beggars Union.

“Right. You did good coming here.”

“But you really went all the way. I thought you were just running away.”

“… run away?”

“Because it isnt easy for a young child to go Shaanxi all alone right? At that time Wang Cho was so upset that you vanished. Huh.”

“Right. It… wait.”

“Uh?”

“Wang Cho?”

“Uh.Wang Cho.”

“So he… right. Wang Cho right?”

“Right. Wang Cho.”

Chung Myung’s face began to twitch.

Wang…

“I am asking just in case.”

“Yes?”

“Did that Wang Cho come here too?”

“Yes.we came together.”

Chung myung lifted his head and looked at the group Gu Chil came with.

No.

There was no one he recognized.

Chung Myung smiled.

“Gu Chil.’

“Uh?”

“… where is he?’

“What?”

A gloomy voice came from Chung Myung’s mouth.

“Where is that fucking bastard now?”

Jong Pal’s hand was clenched.

It was unusual to see him as there are a lot of strong men. The eyes of powerful men passing by the place with four knots.

‘huhuhu.’

Everyone will be surprised.

Because he is a young one to be in the fouth group.

The four knots tied around the waist prove that he is one of the most successful in the Beggars Union.

Strong people will understand what the knot means but the ordinary people wouldn’t care much. Therefore this knot shone more in the eyes of the warriors.

“Fourth beggars group.”

“Looks young but already in the 4th one.”

Hearing the words from behind, Jong Pal’s body went taller in pride.

‘Such a solid eye.’

It was encouraging when people recognized his influence. What was more encouraging is that the person who called him here is the Luoyang Branch leader Hong Dae-Kwang.

‘The fact the most advanced person among candidates for the elder of Beggars Unions called me which means they recognize me!’

Where was the role of branch union given with just character or skill? The beggars union branch leader to lead all the beggars who are inundated with strong force. Among the Nine Great ects, there are many who evaluate Beggars Union to be skilled but all because of their influence around, and in regards to that, it can be compared to Shaolin sect.

Therefore, the person who will become the Beggars Union branch leader has to firmly establish their power.

And the fact that Hong Dae-Kwang brought him here means that he was beginning to select his own people to side with him

‘And I got chosen.’

Jong Pal’s mouth went wide.

If Hong Dae-Kwang wants to aim for the sect leader’s position in the future, he would lose a lot.

‘No.No.’

Considering Hong Dae-Kwang and his difference in power, it wouldn’t end there. But Hong Dae-Kwang is the next…

“heheheeheh!”

He laughed out loud liking this.

It is just a nonsensical story right now but depending on what he does it may turn out to be nothing more than delusion too.

When he imagined himself commanding the beggars with a jade colored stick of expelling dog which symbolizes the beggars Union, it was already making him gleam.

‘In order for all that to happen I need to establish a perfect relationship with Hong Dae-Kwang.’

Recently, Hong Dae-Kwang left Luoyang and moved to a less crowded Hua-Um.

A few light hearted people teased the man saying that he lost it, but Jong Pal had other thoughts. Hong Dae-Kwang went to Hua-Um on his own will, not the direction of the superiors. That means he definitely has a goal.

‘Maybe he is aiming for the position of the head of the third higher group.’

A place which governs the province rather than a city. If he could go up to that position it would be better to reach the seat of head.

“Then, for now, I will eat the position of branch leader. Hehehe!”

Jong Pal was all delighted and moved ahead.

“But where is the diner?”

He said to head to the diner for the meeting, right?

With his head down and looking around he grabbed the look around and asked a man.

“W-wait…”

“Ah! I don’t have money!”

“… it isnt that, where is the diner?”

“Um? If it is diner it has to be around the corner.”

“Thank you!”

With a smile, Jong Pal moved ahead in the direction the man pointed to.

“if I had only been able to participate in the competition, the championship winner would be me.”

Tch.

The old beggars had no brains. Why didn’t they send him to the competition?he thought he would be put in to participate.

Anyway, it didn’t matter now.

It is more important to get a solid position in the sect than win the competition.

He looked at the floating light around the corner and then stopped.

‘So, the diner…’

Ah, that!

Uh?

But… what is that?

Jong Paltitled his head. He saw a crowd of people standing ahead.

One of the beggars in Hubei who came to Shaolin was there

And the other one?

Jong Pal frowned.

‘Black uniform. The plum blossom crest on chest.’

Mount Hua?

For a moment, his eyes shone.

Beggars Union is a place which deals with information so they knew all kinds of things. It hadn’t been long since they arrived in Shaolin, but Jong Pal was already aware of the news Mount Hua was dominating the spars.

But why was Mount Hua with the Beggars Union?

‘it doesn’t seem like a fight.’

But he couldn’t say the atmosphere was good but it wasn’t a fight either.

Does this mean that his party knew the disciples of mOunt Hua?

“Hehehe. For things to work well.”

The information and networking of kangho!

The first is to get information and then establish good relationships with well known people. Especially with the people of Mount Hua!

Aren’t they the ones who are taking all the attention of the people righ now? Then any relationship with him was beneficial now!

Jong Pul rubbed his hands and approached them.

“Gu Chil!”

“W-Wang Cho?”

Gu Chil’s eyes trembled violently when he saw him.

Unfortunately, Jong Pal didn’t notice Gu Chil’s eyes.

“Hahaha!It seems like a good relationship was formed while I was away. Would you like to introduce the heroes of Mount Hua to me as well?”

“Ah, no. Wang Cho. That…”

Confused, Gu Chil hesitated and tried to say something but then went silent.

what the .... was he supposed to say?

In the meantime, Jong Pal walked around without noticing and swept the disciples of Mount Hua.

“it is nice to meet you. I am Jong Pal,of Beggars Union. It is a bit embarrassing but Kangho calls me as the Small Fire beggars.”

Baek Cheon, who was standing ahead, looked at Jong Pal with pitiful eyes.

“Small fire… a forest fire definitely starts from a small fire.’

“…and burns the self too.”

“I don’t know what you did, but why was such a na…”

Jong Pal titled his head and too many were speaking.

“… Uh?”

“it is better to jump into the fire.”

“If it were me, I would put my nose into a water bucket!”

“So unfortunate.”

The head of Jong Pal turned to the side.

‘What do they mean?’

He couldn’t understand what these people were saying. Looking at the situation, they were looking at him.

What is with them? Why did they have pitiful expressions looking at him?

Srrr

There was the sound of rustling clothes from somewhere.

Jong Pal turned his head.

‘Uh?’

The one disciple of Mount Hua who was in the corner slowly got up.

‘Who?’

Long hair tied up.

And black robes.

His handsome face was impressive but what caught his eyes was the eyes of the man…. And the dark twisted smile.

It was more like a smile from a backstreet thug than a disciple of Mount Hua, but…

“Huh, Jong Pal.”

He got up slowly and walked towards him.

Jong Pal stuttered without realizing.

“D-do you know me?”

“I know. I know you well.”

“…but I don’t seem to remember you?”

“Mount Hua’s Chung Myung.”

“Ah. Chung Myung…. Chung Myung?”

Jong Pal flinched and looked at the man again.

‘This man is?’

If it is Chung Myung of Mount Hua, isn’t he the Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon who is now famous?

So, does this mean that the person in front of him is the same one?

‘Certainly, the appearance matches with what was heard.’

But Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon knows him?

“W-we met?”

“Yes. We did.”

Chung Myung smiled.

“We used to be together. Why pretend like you don’t know? Feels sad.”

“… Uh?”

Chung Myung smiled brightly.

“Ah, Chung Myung might be a name you wouldn’t know. My actual name is…

“Cho Sam.”

At the voice of Baek Cheon who dared to say his name, Chung Myung frowned.

“… right. Do you know Cho Sam?”

Jon Pal titled his head.

Cho Sam?

Cho Sam….

“Uh? Cho Sam?”

Jong Pal widened his eyes, it looked like this was the young beggar from the past.

“Rookie? The junior?”

“Now you seem to remember.”

“Hahaha! Oh my! Cho Sam is Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon! Right, it was you! Nice to meet you!”

“Ah. Nice to meet me?’

“Of course. It has been so long since….”

“Nice to meet me?”

“….”

At Chung Myung’s twisted look, Jong Pal titled his head.

Uh?

Why is this atmosphere like this?

“Right. Nice to see you. But you won’t be feeling nice from now Wang Cho.”

Chung Myung smiled bitterly and spread his arms wide as he looked at Jong Pal.

And Jong pal too widened his eyes in an awkward manner.

“R-right I really…’

“I wanted to meet you! You bastard!”

In an instant, Chung Myung leaped from the spot and slammed the head of Jong Pal with his heel.

Wooong!

With the sound a huge rock falling on another

Thud!

Flinch.

The body of Jong Pal was down on the ground.

Then

“Aaahhhhh!”

He grabbed his head and began to roll in pain with tears coming from his eyes.

“Ah! No! why! Why!”

His screams said that he was feeling this to be unfair and Chung Myung only smiled.

“I will tell you the reason later.”

His eyes glistened like the predator which caught its pre.

“Let’s get hit first.”

Chung Myung rushed to Jong Pal like a mad dog.