Desire

“.. I have no idea what you're talking about. ”

Hemodyngology muttered, grooming his face. Three. Ajin pinpointed the people in the Plum's House. It's not just a coincidence. He knows. Hemodyngology raised a slightly trembling clown and made him smile.

“Did the Blood Dragon Master come to Chonghyeong-lu for some reason? ”

“I've been working a lot lately, so I just came out for a little air. ”

You're shaking. Seeing the haematogenetics spinning the horse, I thought sick. I borrowed the scroll for the sake of secrecy, but the unexpected one came out and panicked. Azin grins.

“But it cost me too much to enter. ”

“Haha, but it finally came in. This is not what the budget goes to the bloodstream for.”

Imprint each other's positions. Ajin is the grandson of Hematology, and Hematology is the grandson of Hematology. Take care of yourself because I'm better than you. Azin smiles in relief.

“I didn't touch the budget. ”

“Haha, is that so? Well, a man can sometimes feel at ease in places like this. So... did you say the money was too much? How much did you spend?”

“About 18,000 gold. ”

“Then she should have been a third-grade virgin. I've got a little bit of room here. How's it going? I'll get you a better woman. ”

The user flinches. Money is the best way to seduce an opponent without regard to quality and gender. If it's biting, it's just like that. If it's not biting, it's for a reason. The eyes of hematopathology became sharper. Azin shakes his head, looking at him.

“I'm satisfied enough as a virgin now. ”

“Huh. I see. By the way, where is the favourite girl and she comes out here alone? ”

“I'm a little drunk, so I thought I'd get some air. ”

“I can't believe an unmanned man can't even win a drink. Haha, I wonder what the Grand Master is capable of. ”

You talk like a joke, but you've been pushing for status. You're playing. Ajin grins and touches his cheeks.

“Maybe so. I'm going to go in now. Have a good time, Lee. ”

It will be fun to mock him as he continues to talk to hematology, but all he can get out of it is the satisfaction of a sick individual. So let's back off. Azin leans back, his head tilting. Looking at the pain in the back, "Should I kill it?" I thought of hematogenology. ‘Come here.’ Feeling the life of haematology, Ajin twisted his lips. I'd be a lot easier if you did. It's very important to have a cause. I opened my lips and pressed down on the desire to swallow. Unfortunately, haematogenetics didn't come forward. ‘First, report to your father.’ Hematology turned around. He did not realize that his discretion helped him to lay down his life.

“Isn't softening dangerous? ”

Jung-ho cautiously bites me in the shadow. If it was just a coincidence, he mentioned how many there were in the Plum angle in person. I wonder if the euphemism for haematology and blood counts, which neither existed nor existed, was making fun of me. At that, Ajin smiled in relief.

[Softening and I have no contact. And there's no reason for her to talk to me about this meeting. If you had an idea, you'd think that softening would be suspicious and leaked information elsewhere. Or they realize they're being watched.]

And it has nothing to do with pain, even if softening is suspected. Even if you look suspiciously brutal, it has nothing to do with pain. No, I wish I was. Azin thought, remembering the face of a swirling lotus flower. Look at the liver, look at the liver. I don't like it.

“Uh, where are you going? ”

[I've achieved my goal. We don't have to be here anymore.]

The reason I came to Chanhyeong-lu in the first place is to face haematology or blood water. Let them know that the great Blood Dragon knows about this. His intention was to put pressure on them and show them something else. Surrender yourself or drag yourself into it. It doesn't matter which way. I'm going to dry you out slowly. Azin laughs low.

“I... I spent 18,000 gold...”

[I can't pay for my life.]

“Yes?”

[If I kill time here for no reason, I might die.]

As Jung-ho, I couldn't understand what Ajin said. Afterwards, Azin took a step toward the entrance of Changyeong-lu.

*

“I met the Blood Dragon Master. ”

Hematology swallowed and said. At that point, I coughed as if I had a drink called blood water, and I looked at haematogenology with surprised eyes. Hemodyngology first drank a sip of alcohol, dampened his throat, and told me about the conversation he had with Ajin. At the end of the story, the chunky jaw of blood groans.

“.. the great Blood Dragon knows about this. Hmm... how? ”

“There wouldn't be a leak. I've never been followed. ”

The wind frowned and said. Rather, it was the wind that followed him. On the other hand, you were followed? No way. The wind shakes its head with a bloodshed smile. The wind is hard. You wouldn't miss it, but you were following it, so you moved cautiously and discreetly.

“.. what my father knows. ”

If so, work is the worst. What if she knows everything? His expression darkens. I had never seriously considered the Blood Dragon Master and the Blood Dragon Squad. Yes, all the members of the blood dragon colony are worthless parakeets, and we haven't measured the power of the blood dragon giants, but the story tells us that the White Milky Way was difficult to defeat. I didn't have to worry.

However, even so, the great Blood Dragon Master is a person of joy. Did he come here to spy on me with the order of the spiritual transfer? The wind glanced at the blood splatter that distorted his glabella.

“The Blood Dragon Master. I've never seen him before... What kind of man is he? ”

In that question, blood hydration and hematogenology informed him about the pain he knew. How he got into the bloodstream, what the bloodstream was. As I listened to their stories, the wind whispered. A person who entered the bloodstream due to his relationship with the Bleeding White Paper. The level of air quality is not well known, but the number of strokes is better than the peer review index. The wind gives you a nod.

“If he really knew about this...”

Things get complicated. If the enthusiast speaks of it and asks for help from another tribe.

“In the worst case, the executioner may move. ”

The wind creaks and mutters. If he loses his honor and asks for help, the slaughterhouse will not ignore him. Salt Horse, the gatekeeper of the slaughter, is currently the strongest cilantro in Sapa Moore, and I am considered the strongest uninhabited person along with the Sword Sword of the sect in all of Moors. And the soft astronomy led by the salt has become the sky of Safa since the bridge collapsed. Salt never listens to blood demands if the spirit kneels. It is to ward off the sword rather than the submission of the spirit spirit. If the Passenger Gate swallows the Blood Gate and pays the tax, then it is the death Gate that is under pressure.

“I have to tell the doorway again first. ”

The wind whispers in a misguided voice and pulls out the magic tools again. One man said he'd send the soldiers tomorrow. If the report is delayed for no reason, it may be a divergence in the way, so report it quickly. Maybe the Great Blood Dragon Master was just talking, or maybe the Hallucination wasn't involved in this, but he's also uncertain, so let's postpone this task for now. I chewed my nails with a nervous face called blood water.

*

“Rats came out. ”

Long may he stand with his back against the wall. Azin raised his torso properly, listening to Jungho's struggle. He squeezes his neck and slowly moves his inner air. So he prepared to be nervous.

“Pigs?"

“It's still inside. ”

There's something to be excited about, so you won't move in with me. Fairly wise. And good for me. The gate of Chanhyeong-lu, visible from afar, opens and a gust of wind comes out. He naturally turns his head to the left and to the right, looking around. Are you aware you're being watched? It's hard to secretly monitor a windy master. But watching is not a man, it's a rat. No one is aware of the eyes of rats.

Azin moves slowly. I did not practice hiding. It must be fun to test whether your secret hideout will work on a windy master, too, but it bothers you if he becomes aware of your secret hideout and becomes conscious. I can't let you go into the shadows when you realize you're hiding. Azin walks boldly toward the wind as if to look at him.

“Blade Wind. ”

Azin cries out for him. The wind, which was trying to turn around and go the way, stopped and stopped. He looks back in astonishment, and Azin looks at him with a frowning smile.

“The great master of the Blood Dragon Clan, the blood dragon azin. ”

Ajin relaxes and puts his hand in his lap and pulls out the plaque. His cheeks became stiff. As soon as the wind opens its mouth to say Moore, Azin cuts off his words with a smile.

“I know all the conversations that were at Changhyeong-lu. I have something to interrogate him about. Come with me. ”

The wind shut his lips. Everyone knows that. The wind takes a step back, saying.

“... what are you talking about? Who's got the flu?

“Left sleeve. ”

Azin raises his hand, smiling bloody. He raises his relaxed index finger to point to the left sleeve of the wind.

“Inside, there's something very expensive. You said the magic tools of Gracia, right? ”

The face of the wind stiffened cold. You know everything. How? Thinking about him is not important right now. What to do here. We have no choice but to follow them quietly. Should we run? No, we'll be pursued. Then shall we fight, or shall he?

The sensation grabbed my back.

If I die here, I can keep my own mouth shut. But, um...

“.. and follow me to the blood gate? ”

“Yes. The Lord will want to hear more. ”

There's no such thing as a happy ending. Then... the wind hits the ground without hesitation and rushes to Ajin. The sword on my waist swiftly pulled out and flew to Azin's neck. First of all, shut him up. Seeing the rushing wind, Azin blew up the air that had been prepared all over his body as if he knew it would be so.

Faster. If you could see it before, you wouldn't be able to avoid it. Seeing the sword approaching, he thought. Maybe if we accelerated the accident, we could avoid it. By the way.

You don't have to do that anymore. I got hit too much. Saab! A sword swung at Azin's hair. The cut hair scatters, and in the middle of it comes the diary of Azin. Tsk! A thousand-market ceiling filled with air bursts into flames.

“Cough!”

The air accumulated inside the body naturally opened up a rebound ball, but the heavy shock could not fully suppress the pain that hit the chest. The wind howls and staggers back. I thought you were supposed to be the best fugitive in the world. I was not surprised. There was no room for internal injuries. The wind twists your torso, avoiding the fist of Azin, by pressing down on the blood rising. Qasim! Qasim! Azin's fist sticks into his side as if he was waiting. I've read a lot more numbers. I got hit pretty hard. Cough. Deeply pressed into your fist, you twist and grin.

Your attacks, evasiveness, aggravation. He's a newborn compared to a master.

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Elder Snake

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