Chapter - 726 Episode 726. It could be even better! (1)

"Well."

Chung-Myung muttered as he was looking at the guard in front of him.

"Fortunately, there are no missing words.….”

Emergency is more sensitive than I thought.

In fact, Hwasan's disciples are lucky. What if they found a 24-year-old plum print test, a plum print test, or a self-inflicted ball in the absence of Chung-Myung?

"…a catastrophe must have happened."

It is only in the story told in Gangho that one accidentally finds the tombstone of heaven in a cave and learns it alone to become a master. But in reality, such a thing is close to impossible.

The reason is very simple. In the first place, an emergency does not exist to learn martial arts by watching it.

Putting all the complicated operations and deep groups of ascendancy in a single book is tantamount to putting a bull in a palm-sized war chest.

In words, dozens of books are not enough, but how can you put all the essence of ignorance in a single book class?

In the end, "Bee-class" can only be an extreme summary of a cow's part symbolically by scratching its horns, tearing off a few hairs, and cutting off a few hooves.

Therefore, those who learn martial arts do not look for classmates but teachers. The teacher can explain the group in the class.

Yes?

Then why do I need an emergency?

"How can a person memorize this for life. I forget."

So in the end, contrary to the general perception, an unpaid actor is more of a guide for the instructor, not for him.

If those who don't know these circumstances learn ignorance without understanding Hwasan's ignorance, the same thing happens as Jinyang Gon.

He mastered martial arts in a watermelon way and rarely unfolded it, so he was still fine, but if it had been a few years, he would have died or become half-dead.

"I was lucky."

From Jinyang Gon's point of view, it was fortunate that he met Chung-Myung at this point. Anyway, we can avoid the tyranny.

However, it is delicate and dangerous to learn as much as possible.

"Let's see……."

Slap! Slap!

It is possible to memorize the phrase even with eyes closed, but it is not just a self-inflicted ball. I've never seen Chung-Myung in the past. So I had to be cautious.

That's why I told you to learn!

"Oh! I told you that wasn't the case!"

Chung-Myung flew into a rage.

"When are you going to learn new martial arts when you have to go knife tomorrow? That'll break the balance!”

When a perfectly governed body is mixed with martial arts that are different from before, it is not instantaneously increased, but rather lower.

It would be stronger than before if the new martial arts were fully embodied and rebalanced, but Chung-Myung at that time did not have time.

"…Well, that's a little disappointing, honestly…….”

Chung-Myung, who was smacking his lips staring at the ball, sighed quietly.

It was inevitable, but...… but if I had learned the ball in advance, maybe the outcome of the final battle would have changed a little.

In that sense, Hyun Jong's judgment was not wrong.

I'm sure Hyun Jong is expecting that he won't be as strong as he future. It would have been better to make the disciples stronger than to take unnecessary authority."Anyway, he's a great man.”

A man is bound to hate to serve a grain of rice in his hands.

Even those who hated power get drunk on its sweetness when they rise to the position of power. There is definitely a different position between the long-written writer of Hwasan, who was a third-rate cleric in the past, and the long-written writer of Hwasan, who is now famous in the world.

It is much greater than you think to give your students martial arts, which can be mastered only by long writers, even though you clearly felt that power gathered in your hands and the attitude of others changed accordingly.

"I couldn't even get a long sentence."

Hey! It's not that I couldn't do it! I'm sure you'll learn...….

"Anyway, you're a bit of a b*tc*.….I'm no better than a descendant."

- You son of a b*tc*....

Chung-Myung rubbed his ears and blew his fingers. I think I hear a dog barking somewhere...….

Anyway, there was a problem to worry about. It was a slightly ambiguous issue, so Chung-Myung crept his brows.

"Well."

What he was looking at was the emergency of the torn self-deprecation.

However, unlike the relatively careful Jahajaegong's emergency, Chung-Myung's touch of the Jahaeganggi was careless and indifferent.

"It's useless now."

In fact, Jahan Gong and Jahanggi are like brothers born in the same boat.

Self-deprecation is also a great martial art, but if you have a self-deprecation ball, you don't have to learn it. It's just a lower edition of your ball.

"Eutcha."

Chung-Myung threw back the self-deprecation he was holding.

He also learned martial arts in the past, so he has a strange lingering attachment.… If left behind because of lingering regret, it could only increase the number of uneducated students, but rather make it difficult for descendants to choose.

So, even if there is regret, it is right to discard the self-deprecation period here.

You can do everything you can with a self-deprecating ball more strongly and efficiently. Of course, it's more difficult and difficult to learn, but you have to bear it.

Chung-Myung, who neatly cut off his lingering feelings, re-expanded the self-inflicted ball.

"Well, the more I look at it, the greater it is."

It's a great ignorance.

He went at least two steps further than he had learned. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the concentration of all Hwasanian illiteracy.

Of course, Chung-Myung also used a self-deprecating machine, which was as powerful as it could be, but there was no denying that self-deprecating is much superior to self-deprecating.

Literally all the essence of the Hwasan fleet is gathered in this one book.

"…all integers?"

At the moment, Chung-Myung's eyebrows wriggled. Then his fingertips began to slow slightly as he turned the pages.

"No, no, no. Not all integers."

The tail of the eyes crept up like a crescent moon.

"Hwasan's history has never had the greatest breath, and I dare not be called the essence of his ignorance!"

Tuduck.

As if he had heard his voice, the bookshelf, which had been going over well, suddenly stuck to it and didn't turn it over well. However, Chung-Myung forced his way through the bookshelf, which seemed to be resisting.

"Well, it's great now, but...….I'm good at it now, though.

The bent eyes radiated light.

"It could be better, right?"

Oh, no! No, you son of a b*tc*! Just that……….

"Hey. Where is the dog barking like this much? Why did they leave their dogs behind?"It's not a dog! It's me! It's me!

Again, his ears were flapped, and Chung-Myung said with a stern look on his face.

"The stagnant water will rot, and so will the ignorance, so follow the past and there is no future! No learning should always be advanced! This is the teachings of Cheon Mun, a long story of Hwasan's Thirteens!"

I never said that! Hey! Hey, dude!

"Then where……".”

Chung-Myung rolled up the corners of his mouth as he swept through his eyes.

"Should I change it to my taste a little bit? Just a little…….just a little bit."

What is absolutely ignorance?… A very small modification will make a big difference.

Chung-Myung grabbed plum blossoms on the floor with his remaining one hand. a self-imposed ball and a plum print in both hands Chung-Myung, who holds two martial arts, the best purification of Hwasan's martial arts, giggles and recoils.

"What? Can't you transfer my ignorance? Chang Jin, you punk! What are you going to do if you pass it on?"

If Chong Jin was watching this in the shipping line, wouldn't he probably be slapping himself in the mouth for saying it?

"Giggling."

Rice cake in both hands...…. No, the madness flashed in Chung-Myung's eyes as he looked at the scaffold.

"It's an honor, boys! I'll just fill you up with the plum inspection!"

Hwasan에……It was a moment of ruin.

* * *

"…What day is it?"

"I don't know."

Hyun Jong stared at Maehwa-dong, where Chung-Myung penetrated, with eyes full of worries and concerns.

It's already been a month since Chung-Myung was placed in that cave, which is usually used for closing purposes.

"……Is there something wrong?"

"Oh, don't be such a jerk! Is that what you want to say to your student who went into training?"

"Boo, you're anxious, aren't you? It's really hard to learn new martial arts, but even if you're inside...….”

"Mouth! Watch his mouth! Oh, my god, mouth!

"…I'm the writer, Hyun Young."

"Oh……. I forgot for a moment. I'm sorry."

“…….”

A deep sigh came out of Hyun Jong's mouth. However, the eyes went back to Maehwa-dong, which was tightly closed.

"…I hope everything's fine."

Unfortunately, Chung-Myung is the only one who can fully grasp and pass on that ascendancy in Hwasan now.

I wanted to help, but I couldn't do it, and I couldn't do it. In the end, we have no choice but to wait for Chung-Myung to come out of the class safely.

"Will it be okay?"

"Oh, I heard you worry when you're old!”

Hyun Young kicked his tongue and became angry.

"Think about it. What's wrong with him? He's causing trouble for the others!"

"He is, but…….”

"Don't talk nonsense and keep your mouth shut...….”

It was just then.

Sniffle!

The calm mountain began to shake like a landslide.

"What, what?"

"Is it an earthquake?"

The eyes of the three turned to one side.

Wouldn't it be obvious if this happened in the mountains, where it was still and intact?

"Uh……."

Hyun Sang pointed to Maehwa-dong, which was closed with a large stone wall, with trembling hands.

"Well, you know....”

(sighs) (sighs) (sighs)

At that moment, the stone walls that were blocking Maehwa-dong were shattered and scattered everywhere. At the same time, the purple energy stretched out vastly from the inside.

“…….”

The entrance of the round cave was dyed with red purple.

And with the subtle scent of plum blossoms, the energy began to spread everywhere.All three faced the overwhelming scene with their mouths wide open as if they were possessed.

Whoosh!

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

Soon, a man walked out of the cave slowly.

"……Chung-Myung……아?"

Coo! Coo!

Chung-Myung walked out step by step, emitting reddish steam from his mouth. I felt overwhelming weight.

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

“…….”

Uh... I told him to learn martial arts...… Did you go somewhere far for a while? Like hell?

Then Chung-Myung looked up.

A slight redish purple lining leaked out of his eyes. The three old men flinched for a moment at the grotesque appearance.

Then Chung-Myung's mouth opened.

"Now, let's....”

"……Huh?"

Crack. Crack.

With his neck twisted from side to side, he smiled brightly at the three.

"Let's get started."

The three old men suddenly thought the same thing.

I don't know if I'm going to go through something a little different than I expected.