Chapter - 250 Episode 250. Don't say that yet. (5)



Paaaaaaaaaaaah!



"Faster!"



Oh, my god!



"Right!"



Ungum nodded with a delighted face.



'That'



The effectiveness of the Jasodan was simply enormous.



That's why you're so smart.'



The power of the disciples' swords was unparalleled.



There are times when even the ungum, a training master, is caught off guard in that sharp example, so what is the effect?



Ungum, of course, has entered a new phase after taking Jasodan, but younger disciples seem to have a greater effect. How else would you be so energetic?



Whoosh.



A sword?



Ungum's eyes popped out at the end of several disciples' swords as they saw the sword young.



'Oh, my God.



Of course, the sword is not that great.



Baek Cheon would be able to extract not only the sword but also the sword by now.



Chung-Myung said, "I don't want to talk to him about it!"



But it was great that ordinary students here unconsciously pulled out swords during training. Doesn't that mean that the level of students has risen vertically?



Ha ha ha ha. Wasan's red-blooded logo.



It was difficult to calm down the heated mind.



I feel like having a drink tonight that I've been drinking for a long time.



It's all thanks to Chung-Myung.'



How absurd was it when Chung-Myung first appeared and asked him to make a deal?



I will never forget the moment I die when I saw the youngest, and the first few days after I entered the country, beating all the death penalty and forcing them to train.



It was the right choice.'



The answer was to leave the three great disciples to Chung-Myung with a feeling of gambling. That one little choice ended up here.



Seeing the students who are getting stronger day by day and the development of Hwasan makes me full without eating.



It's just...



Ungum's face got a little darker.



One problem bothers me.



Ungum, who was looking at his disciples in agony, opened his mouth with a sigh.



"Keep training, everyone."



"Yes, my lord!"



At the loud answer, he nodded quietly and moved on. Where he headed was, of course, the place of a long writer.



* * *



Ungum looked at Hyun Jong with a slightly awkward face.



'I can't get used to it.'



Looking at Hyun Jong, who seems to have become young for 20 years, makes me smile awkwardly.



Of course, I remember what I used to be, so it's not that unfamiliar...….



'It's oddly different from then.'



Rather than just getting younger, should I say that the person itself has become clearer?



Anyway, it was a change that was hard to put into words.



"Yeah. What happened?"



Hyun Jong looked at the unexpected sword.



Unlike Unam, who discussed many things with him, Ungum did not visit him for much of the work. It was natural that it was overwhelming just to teach children and sharpen their own swords.



Such ungum asked not only the eldest but also the other elders to see him.



As a result, Hyun Jong had no choice but to be a little nervous while waiting for Ungum's words.



"Long-Written."



"Yes, Ungum."



"I don't have any more swordsmanship to teach children."



"……."



Hyun Jong narrows his forehead.



"What do you mean?"



"Children develop day by day, and there is nothing to teach. Already, the two great disciples and the three great disciples received not only the Taeulmi Sword, Bokho Cheongyang Sword, but also the Chilmae Sword, which was recently recovered."



"…That's right."



"Do we have to move on if we're going to do it says.…."



Hyun Jong sighed low."I see. There's no next time."



Basically, the disciples of a prestigious scholar are handed down to the highest swordsmanship of the Munpa before they turn 30.



One, there is no such thing as the next in Hwasan.



Among the swords that are now handed down to Hwasan, Chilmaegum was the best. In the past, Chilmaegum, which was just a step before learning the art of twenty-fourths-peddle painting, was used.



Ungum coughed low in vain.



"I was able to hold on until I took my own medicine. Even though the transfer was over, the children didn't learn the seven-legged sword perfectly. But now...…."



I thought I'd know if I didn't hear any more.



Children with much stronger bodies cannot be satisfied with the same swordsmanship as in the past. It's time to get thirsty for stronger swordmanship.



Hyun Jong sighs after understanding all the circumstances.



'What am I supposed to do?'



There's nothing to worry about if it's the HWASAN of the past. I would have taught you how to do a twenty-fourth buy-and-pull.



Twenty-fourth-purchase screening is the purification and root of Hwasan.



Of course, it's not the end of HWASAN's study, but any of HWASAN's disciples aimed at completing the 24th parallel.



However, today, Hwasan has lost all of his fencing, which is on a par with that.



"Oh, this is a problem.…."



"What am I supposed to do with nothing?"



Hyun Young grumbled in a slightly irritated voice.



That's the part I didn't try to recall. However, it has come to a situation where it cannot be ignored at all.



Hyun Jong is in agony with a serious face.



"Well."



Because it's a sword.



The funeral prosecutor simply said that if children don't get a better sword, complaints will build up, but this was also important for the future of the Munpa.



In the end, if Hwasan tries to regain his past glory, the censorship of ascension is imperative. How does a swordless inspection rank among the best?



"I can't turn a blind eye anymore. I've been putting it off because of this and that, but now I have to find a way."



Everyone nodded with a serious face at Hyun Jong's



"If you have an opinion, don't hesitate to tell me. No matter how absurd it is, it's okay."



"Yes, a long writer."



Everyone is starting to think seriously.



But since there was no answer, no one could easily open their mouth.



"Well."



The first person to make an opinion was Hyun Sang.



"Long-Written."



"Yes, tell me."



"I think, why don't you find something you don't have, but rather create a new invention of ignorance?"



"Changan?"



Hyun Jong frowned.



"Will that work?"



"I know it's hard, but it'll be a lot easier than finding out what's going on."



"Hehe! That makes sense, death penalty!"



Hyun Young snorted.



"What can't be done? Didn't we restore the Jasodan?"



"Did the death penalty make it?"



"……."



Hyun Young opened his ax.



"Don't mistake Chung-Myung for what we did. It's not that Hwasan has improved, it's just that Chung-Myung is playing drums and janggu by himself, and he's even hitting kkwaenggwari with his feet! What did the death penalty do to you?"



"Hmph."



Hyun Sang also blushed if he had nothing to say.



"Also! What do you mean by martial arts? It's easy to get it out of course. Who's going to make it? Death penalty?



"……."



"Or is it Ungum?"



Ungum dodged his gaze.



"Is martial arts a joke? Do you think we can make a seven-legged sword if we all jump in and wrap our heads together? There's no meat sword! If it's that easy in the first place, then Shaolin will make a good plum test!"Hyun Sang raised his head with a shy face and coughed in vain.



"I'm not asking you to restore the twenty-fourth parallel. It's just a little better than the Seven Swords.…."



But soon he blurted the end of his words and shut up. I don't think the reaction was very good.



Yeah, it was a little too much.



Then Hyun Young turned his head and looked at Hyun Jong.



"It's not like this, let's have Chung-Myung sing it."



"……Huh? What about Chung-Myung?"



"If I give you a pickaxe and you ask me to dig everywhere, will you come up with only twenty-fourth-grader's sword?" Maybe something greater will come out!"



The scariest thing is that I mean what I say.



Hyun Jong shuddered after confirming that Hyun Young had no mischief in his eyes.



At this rate, I was worried that Chung-Myung Bridge would be built and suppressed.



"Chung-Myung is not a goblin. What are you making up so quickly?""



"If the goblin sees Chung-Myung, he should be the older brother!" And maybe it's a real goblin. Take a look at it this time, too! Didn't you make it quickly since you said you needed a pot? Even a goblin can't do that."



"No, that's...…."



Hyun Jong, who was about to say something, momentarily flinched.



"Wait……."



Hyun Jong's face changed several times in a short period of time.



"A pot for the season, yes…"….Yes! A pot!"



"Huh?"



Hyun Young looked at Hyun Jong with a face that he didn't know what to say.



"Go get Chung-Myung! Right now!"



"Yes!"



Ungum stormed out of the room in surprise.



"New martial arts?"



"That's right."



"……."



Chung-Myung has a subtle look on his face.



'They didn't mean to be thoughtless.'



Chung-Myung was also thinking that he needed to do the next swordsmanship. Doesn't this mean that they also thought hard about the next process?



I was worried about how I could tell you how to do this.



"But why are you telling me that?"



Of course, you shouldn't make it obvious.



"Chung-Myung아. Take a pickaxe and dig everywhere. Do you happen to know something else?…."



Hyun Sang closed Hyun Young's mouth without saying a word and dragged him.



"Hush!"



Then he quickly overpowered the struggling man.



Seeing that, Chung-Myung smacked his lips as if he was disappointed.



It could've been easier.'



That's not helping, man.



"So, Chung-Myung."



"Yes."



Hyun Jong looked at Chung-Myung and asked.



"You know, the cauldron...…."



Chung-Myung flinched.



Why is that story coming out of here? You don't think so…?



"How did you make that pot?"



"What?"



Chung-Myung once asked back as if he had not understood the intent of the question. Then he rolled his head violently.



How do I do this....



"I thought it was cut and bent."



"Oh…. Yes, that's right!"



Chung-Myung nodded furiously.



If there was a question about where to get Han Cheol, I would have written an epic poem, but it was fortunate that the direction was this way.



"Then you said you could cut a season off.k.?"



"Ha ha ha. Why are you saying that now? I'm Chung-Myung! Chung-Myung!"



It was Chung-Myung who did not intend to hide his ignorance anymore.



It's been reported that he rubbed with Dang Ga-ju, beat Dang We, and even scolded his silent bloodline. What's the use of humility now?



I'd rather enjoy……."Yes! Yes, Han-chul! You can cut it off for the rest of your life!"



Chung-Myung tilted his head as he looked at Hyun Jong, who was bright.



What are you trying to say?'



Hyun Jong brought it up with joy and joy.



"I have kept it a secret from you, but in Hwasan, there is a note written by the generations of the literature of the previous generations."



"What?"



"Was there a place like that?"



"Unfortunately, the way to open the door is in practice. In addition, the entire warehouse, as well as the doors, has been made of iron later in life, so far it has been untouched."



"That's the kind of thing that...!"



Expectations were low for everyone's face.



Because I know what Hyun Jong is saying now.



If it was a warehouse that was used by Jang Mun-in from generation to generation, he would have collected important items of Munpa.



Then there's a high probability that there's a copy of Hwasan's own ascendancy, as well as the 24th parallel!



"Then we can open it!"



"Yes! Since Chung-Myung said he can cut one season!"



All eyes were on Chung-Myung.



"……."



But what caught their eyes was the face of Chung-Myung, who had become contemplative.



"Now, the long man's...…the warehouse of the writer?"



"Yes!"



"You're gonna open it up and go in?"



"Cut and go in. Because you can cut a season!"



"Ha ha... Ha. That's a great idea. Well, that's...…."



Chung-Myung, whose face was white, rolled his eyes.



Uh...



I can't do this.



I cut the floor and used it as a pot...….



And then he smiled pleasedly.



I'm screwed.



Long sentence death penalty!



Save me!