Return of the Mount Hua Sect - Chapter 310

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

At the Dengfeng peak’s in front of the Mount Song where Shaolin is located, was a small village.

At this Dengfeng peak were many people who came to visit Shaolin.

Although Shaolin itself accommodates visitors and gives them needed things, those who want to see Shaolin but not follow the temple rules of Shaolin flock to the village below it.

Meanwhile, the murim completion was being held and the Dengfeng had a successful time.

“here! Here is the tea from Luoyang! And the warm bottle of win! Come in quickly!”

“Here one somen noodles!”

“Right! One minute!”

The person took the orders and carried the food while running on their soles and turned sweaty.

Those who were seated together at the table were all busy talking. And of course, the topic was about Mount Hua.

“Who would have imagined it at all?”

“Right. When the competition first started I thought there would be a fierce fight between Shaolin and Wudang. If I had to add another sect, it would be the Namgung family?”

“Right.right.”

Those who were talking nodded their heads.

“But Shaolin has only one left and the Wudang too just one and Namgung none.”

“hehehe. Everyone must be shocked.”

Subtle emotions flashed across their faces.

Watching the huge mountain of Nine Great Sects shake gave the people a weird feeling. Pleasure and anxiety.

Two emotions were now coexisting.

“But what if it goes on like this? Wouldn’t Mount hua win?”

“Ah. As if that can happen?”

“It is because it isn’t wrong to be optimistic about. And Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon cannot be said to be the best in the world anymore. He is a monster.”

“Well. even if one was an elder of any sect, they couldn’t have taken down Namgung Dowi like that.the reputation of him being the best was no lie!”

“Then! Wouldn’t Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon be the winner?”

When everyone was talking in an excited voice, one man cut them down.

“still he cannot win.”

Those who sat at this table looked at the fat man on the other side.

“Why do you think so?”

“Well it is simple. Because it is Shaolin.”

“What is that supposed to mean?”

The man shrugged his shoulders and said.

“You don’t think that Shaolin actually put this competition to bring all the sects together right? If Shaolin didn’t have the confidence to win this competition they would have never done it.think about it. Lose now. what a disgrace that would be for them.”

“Umm.”

“I heard it.”

The fat man nodded and continued.

“it is true that the performance of Mount Hua is surprising but winning is a whole different thing. Perhaps the victor will be by Shaolin’s Hae Yeon.”

“Isn’t that too arrogant though? It seems like you are outright ignoring Mount Hua. Of course, it would be exaggeration to evaluate Mount Hua with just one competition but isn’t it clear that the strong ones are on the side of Mount Hua?”

“Tch tch”

The fat man clicked his tongue.

“You don’t get it. I never ignored Mount Hua. I am just saying that Shaolin cannot be taken down easily.”

“Um.”

“Of course. Mount Hua is doing a great job.there are many talented people in it but Shaolin is Shaolin.there are enough talented people like that in Shaolin too. Isn’t Shaolin called as the stable star in kangho? No matter how great Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon is, Shaolin can defeat…”

That moment.

Thud!

Suddenly the door burst open and a man walked in.

“W-what?”

“Who is reckless enough… that person is?”

Silence settled into the diner. And people were wide eyed.

‘Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon?’

‘it is Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon!’

‘Why is he here…?’

All those gathered here came to Shaolin to watch the spars. There is no way they wouldn’t not recognize the person who is the most talked about.

If there is one problem…

‘He looks angry?’

‘He seems to be upset about something.’

‘No, did he hear this conversation?’

The face of Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon who came through the door was distorted. Chung Myung’s eyes looked left and right and those who met his eyes immediately bowed their heads.

‘If you make eye contact, we will be destroyed.’

‘Pretend to be asleep. Pretend to be asleep!’

Even those who weren’t interested with Mount Hua couldn’t be ignorant to the rumors spreading around.

-The nature of Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon is the first of a class

-Everyone would leave the seat in his face.

-Nothing good comes from being tied with him.

It is a case of undermining the popular man, so rumors like that aren’t cared… but the rumors about Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon tend to be accepted like that.

Reason?

Don’t those who watch have eyes?

There were so many eye witnesses and they all said they were equally vicious and evil regardless of being on or off the stage.

In the end, the rumors about Chung Myung got accepted without doubt. So everyone has no choice but to avoid his eyes.

Chung Myung looked around with bloodshot eyes making everyone flinch.

“Server!”

Chung Myung flew into the diner and took a seat in the corner.

“Server!”

“Yes yes! Coming!”

“Here! First off, meat! Give me meat dishes and alcohol too! What’s there for drinks?”

“We have all you an think off!”

“Then only five bottles of beer!”

“Yes! Just one minute please! I will bring it right away!”

“Alcohol first!”

“yes!”

As the server ran into the kitchen, Chung Myung sighed.

“No, why are there so many people in this small town!”

Then, the door opened and more people came in.

“…how many times do I have to tell you the door is opened with hands and not legs! You rotten idiot!”

“Just give up now, sasuk. If isn’t the kind to fix his bad things.”

“Somen somen!”

“… samae! I will get you somen so calm down!”

“Somen!”

Baek Cheon covered his face with hands.

‘There isn’t a single decent human around me.’

Jo Gul smiled bitterly.

“Well, I am glad we atleast have a table. Why are there so many people in town…”

“Right. That too. I don’t know what that guy would have done if he had gone around a couple more places”

Baek Cheon, knowing that Chung Myung cannot be controlled, decided to have a meal. As a result, I couldn’t help but be confused by the crowd that had gathered in the meantime.

It was literally heart breaking to see Chung Myung all bloodshot eyes confirming that every diner they went to turned out to be full.

Baek Cheon who went to the table occupied by Chung Myung and sat down as he sighed in relief and a little sense of shame.

Soon after him, the disciples of the other Mount Hua took their seats.

The server came running with the bottle. Afraid to put it down he was hesitant and Chung Myung grabbed the bottle and then opened it, he drank from it.

Gulp. Gulp, gulp.

They all smiled watching his cheeks move so fast.

“How can he be this twisted?”

“he is a true bandit. Maybe he picked the wrong mountain and ended up here? He should go to the mountain with bandits, but it seems like he stepped into Mount Hua.”

“Actually, Mount Hua now isn’t much different from bandit…”

“Jo Gul.”

“Yes?”

“Even if that is true, there are things in the world which shouldn’t be spoken of.”

“…I was short sighted.”

After paying close attention, Baek Cheon sighed again.

“Kuaaaa!”

Chung Myung put down the empty bottle almost like tossing it. It is a spectacle worthy of applause that anyone would feel. Unless it was a taoist doing it.

Normally no one would pay attention to such acts. Because there are too many things one would be noticing around them, but now everyone was looking at Chung Myung.

Those who glanced at their table began to mumble.

“Arent those people the disciples of Mount Hua?”

“yes. The one in the center is the Righteous Sword of Hua. And the one in the side of him is Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon.”

“And the other ones are all those who did well in the competition right? That disciple Yu Yiseol and the great disciple of second class disciple and next to her is Jo Gul the third class disciple too.”

“Ah. Doesn this seem like a dream?”

Prick

The disciples of Mount Hua’s eyes and ears began to twitch at those words.

“Seeing the people who lead Mount Hua gathered in one place. It feels eye opening.”

“Not just lead Mount Hua. Aren’t they the ones who will lead kangho too?”

“Such unusual force they have.”

Baek Cheon coughed at it with a blush on his face

‘So embarrassing.’

Of course it was.

Had he ever received so much praise far from Mount Hua? Wherever they went, the Nine Great Sects were praised but not once had the disciples of Mount Hua felt it.

Of course, they did spars in Shaolin and received cheers, but this and that felt different.

“Righteous Sword of Hua is truly handsome.”

“Isn’t Yu Yiseol’s sword technique beautiful too? And it is my first time seeing such a beauty in my life!”

“Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon is as good as the name.”

Baek Cheon bowed his head.

‘I can hear everything, you wonderful humans.’

They were whispering to each other but there was no way they couldn’t not hear it. Jo Gul and Yoon Jong were blushing and Yu Yiseol was the only one who didn’t care.

Uh? Chung Myung?

Chung Myung is now taking down the second bottle… chung mYung?

“I don’t know who is the one next to the, but the other five have already started to be referred as the Five Swords.”

“Five Swords?”

“Mount Hua’s Five Swords or the Plum Blossom Five Swords? Actually, aren’t Mount Hua’s Divine Dragon, Baek Cheon, Yu Yiseol, Jo Guland Yoon Jong already considered to be the strongest ones out there?”

“It seems like the Three Swords of Wudang.”

“Right. Right.’

Five Swords?

Baek Cheon was a bit shocked at this.

‘What? How come I never heard of this?’

In many cases the person doesn’t realize the fame and words going around. Thanks to their performance in the spar, the fame of Mount Hua; disciple sky rocketed.

“But isn’t Five Swords a bit strange?”

“Um? Why?”

“Only three of them went further up in the competition, so Five Swords is a bit…”

“… no. Baek Cheon withdrew from the competition due to an injury but he is said to be one of the strongest in Mount Hua.”

“I did hear that.”

“Anyway, don’t question it. there is no logic when the title is already spreading around. Soon, they will all get nice titles too.”

Yoon Jong and Jo Gul’s lips were twitching.

‘it is nothing.’

Something felt weird.

Getting a title means that the person they are talking about is strong. In others, now Jo Gul and Yoon Jong have now become strong people who can stand up for themselves.

“Feels nice?”

When Chung Myung asked, both of them coughed.

“o-of course.’

“I can guess by looking at it.”

“…I might die from happiness.”

“hehehe.’

Seeing this Chung Myung smiled.

‘You still have a long way to go, you brats.’

Actually considering what they had done the spreading rumors was too late. After the competition their fame will spread more fast.

At that time the server brought the dishes and saw that Chung Myung nodded.

“Let’s fill our stomachs. And server! Bring five more bottles of kaoliang alcohol!”

“Stop drinking!

“Why did you order five and drink three by yourself!?”

“Why are you acting like you’d die from not drinking?”

“One glass. One glass! One for me!”

It was the time when the disciples were drinking and feasting on the chicken legs,

Kik

The door opened with a group of people coming in.

Blink.

Baek Cheon, who looked at them, was shocked.

‘Beggars Union?’

The ones who came were Beggars Union people.

Usually they get their meals by begging when such events happen, they often pay.

Of course, for a diner it isn’t a nice sight but it was impossible to kick out a customer.

“Table…”

The beggars Union who entered inside looked around for a table.

Baek Cheon went back to focusing on the food.

“Uh?”

But then one of the beggars who was looking around strode ahead with wide eyes.

“Cho Sam?’

Baek Cheon smiled