Chapter - 115 Episode 115. If you're a student of volcanoes, that's fine. (5)

"Wow, you're here?"

"You've been through a lot. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Good words. Good words.

A good word for how to solve this atmosphere.

The three great disciples were desperate, but unfortunately Chung-Myung was not a man who changed his mood for words.

All in all, his head is bent to the side.

"Hey, what's wrong with him?"

"I hope something good happened to you'really? Why again!'

Chung-Myung, who turned his head, opens his mouth. Even his voice sounds crooked.

"You must be in a great mood, don't you? The death penalty?

"……."

"Wow, people are resting. You're resting after all that smoke. If it were me, I would have been thinking about going out and swinging a knife 10,000 times or getting water on a plate and hitting my nose."

They were the three great disciples who could cope with everything in the world, but could not cope with the insubordination of a d*mn priest.

Everyone desperately glances at Yoon-jong. Still, it means you should do something because you're the big brother.

This is the only time I'm a big brother. f*cking shit!

Why don't you show me some respect? Usually!

But what can I do? It's true that he's a great student, by all means.

"Hahaha."

Yoon-jong opened the door with an awkward smile.

"Why are you so angry? I think we did a good job this time."

It was a euphemism for why he was so mean when he won all the bimoos. But that d*mn guy doesn't seem to understand if you beat around the bush.

"How do you do, the death penalty?"

Chung-Myung blinks his eyes.

The faces of the three great disciples who saw the eyes became bleak.

"Well, they've won, they're huddling together and holding a celebration! You're gonna have to train at that time, train! If I win the rain, will my life be over?"

That's what it was it.

It was that.

Chung-Myung grudges the whole face and goes on.

"When I was a kid! I went to war and got stabbed, but the next day I got up and started training, but these days...…."

When did you go to war?

And we're older than each other.

"Jo, if you beat Jongnam's three great disciples, wouldn't it be a great major? I can celebrate it."

It was Yoon-Jong, who tried a bit of rebellion, not a bit. Of course, as always, rebellion does not lead to good results. Especially against Chung-Myung.

"Win? Oh, yeah. Well said."

"……."

"You're obviously five years younger than the death penalty. You're running wild just because you beat them?"

"……."

"They're still young. So how young were you two years ago? You must have been a total snitch back then, did you get beaten up by them? To them?"

"……."

Why are you poking me?

The atmosphere of the heated white plum quickly became depressed.

"I wouldn't have told you if you'd done a good job! The one who almost tripped while walking!"

One of the disciples flinches and turns away.

"The one who hit his shoulder while trying to hit his head."

Flinching.

"The one who almost got beaten up and lost!"

"……."

Chung-Myung, who was talking as if he was screaming at any moment, suddenly sighs deeply and looks at the ceiling.

"I taught you wrong, I...…. The death penalty is not guilty. It's all my fault."

"……."

Jo-Gol exchanged views with Yoon-Jong.

What's wrong with him?'

"Do you understand me?'

'Try to fix it.'

'Ha...…'

Yoon-jong looked dead and opened his mouth."No, of course there could be mistakes. But didn't it work out as a result? It's a mistake in the real world, of course."

"Mistake?"

"……."

It was Yoon-jong, who strongly felt that he had said something wrong.

"I was stabbed to death in the battlefield.

'Hahaha. You made a mistake, huh?'

Are you going to do that and go back?"

"……no."

"I'm training you not to make a mistake in real life! Is it natural to make a mistake? This is what happens when you train in that state of mind! You can't just swing a sword properly? That'sorry.

Yoon-jong gave up stopping this guy any more.

"And what? One day? One day?

Chung-Myung smiles.

"When do you think it'll come?"

"……."

"May I forget about my bed every day and train or not? You're playing with the bimoo in such a tight position. One day you'll get better?"

Jo-Gol grinned.

'Mom, I miss you.'

I'll apologize to my mother when I get home for telling her to stop nagging. That wasn't even a nagging. Nagging, too.

"Does he have a whip in his mouth?'

Every word hurts.

Chung-Myung lowered his voice a little.

"Don't be so happy."

"……."

"It's only once. We'll have to fight countless times, countless battles ahead. This may be a big deal for the death penalty, but in hindsight it's nothing."

The three great disciples nodded.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"As much as you want."

"If we really work hard as you say, can we use that sword?"

Chung-Myung distorted his face.

"The death penalty. I think you're mistaken."

"……Huh?"

"You don't want to use it, you have to use it."

"……."

Chung-Myung blinked his eyes.

"Hwasan's disciples can't even bloom a single flower with a sword? You think I'm gonna wait and see?"

to be weird

Obviously the same thing, but can it depend on who says it?

The three great disciples, who were motivated to unfold the sword Chung-Myung had shown themselves a while ago, quickly lost their motivation.

Shiny eyes are becoming rotten frozen eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung is making a chin move.

"You're going to skip the training today?"

"……cher, Chung-Myung. The time is already...…."

"You said you wanted to spread the sword, didn't you?

No, but...….

No, Chung-Myung. We're not in a hurry. It's okay even later.

"Isn't it coming out right now?"

"Gasp!"

The three great disciples rushed out of the white plum. The space that had been full of noise was empty in an instant.

Chung-Myung was watching the scene and grinned.

You can't be excited.'

I've only taken the first step. It is a good thing that this match gave confidence to the three great disciples, but it could turn that confidence into arrogance.

Only when satisfaction with victory can lead to continuous training can we discuss real development. It's a little too much, but...….

"It's not like I'm doing this for me!"

As soon as Chung-Myung shrugged his shoulders and tried to follow outside, a person came into the white plum.

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung tilted his head to the unexpected face.

"What brings you here?"

"……."

The eyes of the person who came inside are slightly shaking.

"If you've seen the private residence, say hello first……. No, I don't think this means anything to you."

Baek Cheon stares straight at Chung-Myung and opens his mouth.

"Can I have a moment of your time?* * *

Baek Cheon, who climbed Nakanbong Peak, sneaks around Chung-Myung.

"Oh, my leg."

Chung-Myung looked around and sat looking for a tree stump. It's an old man with a fine figure.

'The little one.'

There is no middle-aged person in what they do.

But this is no time to point that out.

"Thank you for your time."

"Don't mention it, it's a private residence."

I'm glad I don't know.

"What brings you to this smug place?"

"……."

It's not been long since I knew him, but it was Baek Cheon who sometimes thought he wanted to open his head. What the hell is going on in my head that makes it sound like nothing happened?

"I saw you and Jin Geum Ryong's beemoos."

"You must have suffered with that body."

"It was overwhelming."

"Don't mention it."

Baek Cheon stared at Chung-Myung without saying a word, and after a long time, he opened his mouth again.

"Your private servants are all pretty shaken up. At first, it seemed only good, but now the screening is complicated."

I guess so.

Chung-Myung's futility cannot be denied as long as there is snow. And it is true that the three great disciples have also become noticeably stronger.

They are the ones who must lead the three great disciples as private servants. But how can it not be disturbed that the three great disciples might become stronger than them?

No, maybe the three great disciples have already become stronger than them.

"So what do you want to say?"

"I want to be strong."

"……Ho-oh.

Baek Cheon looked at Chung-Myung with determined eyes.

"I don't know if you know, but it's not easy to tell you this as a private residence."

"I fully understand."

Who would understand Baek Cheon's feelings if he wasn't Chung-Myung, who was groveling around in private or in private?

It's frustrating.'

For the first time, it was Chung-Myung who felt a little homogeneity towards Baek Cheon.

"But no matter how much I think about it, I think this is the best I can do. It's not that I don't believe in saunas, but what I can learn from them is different from what I can learn from you."

Chung-Myung looked at Baek Cheon with a glaring face.

"I mean, you're going to let go of your pride, so you want me to teach you and your students?"

"It is, so to speak."

Chung-Myung smirks.

"Why would I do that?"

"……."

Perhaps the answer was unexpected, Baek Cheon lost his words and stared blankly at Chung-Myung.

"It's annoying and I don't get anything, so I don't think I have to put up with it."

"……I am your private residence. Aren't we alumni?"

"That's why you've been watching the three great disciples' training in your spare time without a private residence?"

Baek Cheon closed his mouth. I have nothing to say when this comes out. Certainly, he has never paid much attention to the training of his three great disciples. Because I thought it was the role of the fortune-teller.

"But aren't you already going easy on the three great disciples?"

"Why?"

When Chung-Myung asked back, Baek Cheon closed his mouth trying to say something.

Why? Why...….

The reason is too simple. This is because the three great disciples are no less than Chung-Myung's. It's annoying and annoying now, but if you raise it well, you'll be able to live without lifting a finger.

Baek Cheon sighed deeply.

"You're telling me to keep my head down."

"You're making a man with a calm face. Don't tell me I would say that."

It means that you should grow on your own even if you don't say anything.Baek Cheon didn't like himself to understand such words.

"……well, there's Hawasan's law, though."

"Sasook."

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung says nonchalantly.

"Did you see the three great disciples train?"

"……I've seen it."

He's almost a man rolling like a pine cone.

And it's great to be alive. It's amazing.

"Do you think I can do that to my private servants?"

"……."

The exact answer is...

'You're a better man than that, but you put up with it for the sake of others' eyes.'

It's close to, but Baek Cheon was a conversationalist.

"It's hard, 'cause you're a decent guy."

"Yes, yes."

That's not true.

Chung-Myung shrugs.

"That's why I can't. I can do something about the death penalty, but I can't do anything about the private sector. I'm sure the housekeepers will not let me do that."

Baek Cheon looked at Chung-Myung still.

So you can do it.'

I'm just saying there's one problem or another, but I'm not saying it's impossible.

"So if you solve all of that, you'll make it stronger, right?"

"Didn't you see it with your eyes?"

Saw

That's why I came here.

Baek Cheon sighed deeply.

Chung-Myung taught the three great disciples of Hawasan to defeat the three great disciples of Jongnam, and in his own hands defeated Jin Geum Ryong and the great disciples of Jongnam.

The great disciples of Hawasan have not even touched them.

Baek Cheon bites his lips tightly.

"We'll figure it out."

"How?"

"We're not your private residence while we're in education. He who is taught is only a pupil. I will respect you as a teacher."

"Whoa."

Chung-Myung shook his head when he looked at Baek Cheon as if he was interested.

"That's not enough."

"……why?"

"There's nothing I can do if I curse after training."

"……."

Baek Cheon said with a blank face.

"No, we're not that low……."

"One day of training will change your words. Capital punishment wasn't like that at first."

Baek Cheon is speechless and looks at Chung-Myung.

"Well, then what should I do?"

"If you're going to do it, you have to make it clear."

Chung-Myung popped his finger.

"If you want to learn, bow down properly, regardless of whether it's training time or not. Then I'll try. But if it doesn't work, I can't do anything for you. I have to live, too."

"……."

Baek Cheon is in deep agony.

But the concern was never long.

Do I have any pride left?'

It is disgraceful to bow down to temperament. But it's a greater disgrace that unmanned men are weak. And...

'I want to open the sword someday.'

The sword that toppled Jin Geum Ryong. Hawasan's sword doesn't fade away from his mind.

"Good."

Jin Geum Ryong answered firmly.

"From this moment on, you are not cut out for a great student. Appreciation may be necessary, but none of his students will attempt to push you into position. I assure you with my name on it."

'Fished.'

Chung-Myung had a happy smile around his mouth.

I was thinking about how to catch these fish, and they jump into the net on their own. How can you be.

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Are you sure?"

"I told you so!"

"Oh, okay. Then come out tomorrow morning."

"……."

"Why?"

"Oh, no. Nothing."

Later, it was Baek Cheon who thought he had made a big mistake.