Desire

“Ma'am, this is us. ”

The ship settles. The stelgaer, standing behind the shore, looks up at the cliff with calm eyes. There's a Hannam tribe up there. He looks down at the ten lords kneeling before him.

New Horse Swordsman, New Blood Cowboy, New Horse Cowboy, Reverse Wheel Cowboy, Reverse Sky Cowboy, Reverse Sky Cowboy, Heaven Cowboy, Thousand Marriage Cowboy, Thousand Marriage Cowboy. They were the masters who led the three thousand elite martial arts, and the ten strongest martial arts masters in the world. Thousands of horses stared straight at them with their expressionless faces.

“I don't think you need to step up and annihilate just one gate. Our new chariot swordsmen...”

“I'll take the Reverse Skyscraper. They won't see the sun come up. ”

He listened to them with a expressionless face. In Thousand Ma's eyes, they dared not look at Thousand Ma's face, but looked down. In their silence, Thousand Horses raised their heads again. He looks at the moon in the sky and smiles bloody.

“It's been a hundred years."

Thousands of horses languish. He turns away, saying so.

“I'm afraid it will rust. I have to test it.”

He reaches out to a ship that settles on the sea in such anguish. A total of 30 boats. He looks at it and raises his hand. The black energy settles in his hands. I didn't get caught coming here from an uninhabited island. I saw the currents as I was pirating, and I found the routes of ships to and from Namhae. He lacked the help of the lawyers.

I don't need it anymore.

As Thousand Horses' hands swing, the long stretched black force whips and crushes the ships. Quasizic! The wrecked ships are sinking into the sea. Thousands of horses stare at the wreckage of the ship sinking into the sea with their expressionless faces.

“I don't need it."

Thousand words. He turns around. He was surrounded by the faces of 3,000 martial artists who knelt before him. Thousands smiled at their faces.

“When I return, I will take another ship. ”

Thousands of horses muttered and walked up. As a staircase appears in the air with nothing, Heavenly Horse's body rises to the sky. He walks up loud. “We follow only ten people, except the law of defence.” As soon as it was over, the masters jumped up. They all walked through the air like stairs, and faithfulness followed behind Heavenly Horse as they spread the heavenly sanctuary with them. Thousands who climbed up stopped and laughed.

“I see.”

He mutters and raises his hand. With the exception of faithfulness, the body of the three law came to mind. The eclipse grinned. Thousand horses flew three people to the waves above the cliffs in a relaxed manner. No swimming looked down. Her master stands like a watchman, looking up at her.

After exchanging her gaze with Master, she looked back at Thousand Horses. Including her, the remaining three of Heavenly Horse's four laws, except faithfulness, are not qualified to be called Heavenly Horse's closest method of defense. There are many people who are better off than them in the martial arts, though they are excellent at Lunar New Year and Jiuun. Of course, their brute force is far beyond their years. It is unbelievable to say that the empty achievement of the eclipse right now is the thirteenth child. At least Seolhwa is stronger than the Gatekeeper.

‘It's a forced masonry. ’

Seeing Zaun and the eclipse, the female king said so. Why did he force them to do so? Why did we put it so far? Thousands were merciful people. At least not for no swimmer. The Empress did not kill the unarmed swimmer who attacked her, but used it as an escort, leaving the female king who had been told he couldn't go into battle to do what he wanted.

"Mercy... no, more than that..."

There seemed to be no emotion. I wonder if they're not tied to private emotions. If so, it is even more contradictory for Heavenly Horse to pay attention to Jiuun and Lunar New Testament. I thought they might be necklaces for the thousand horses, but no swimming.

“My Lady, will you be exterminated? ”

He smiled and asked. When she asks, Thousand Waves her hand to bring her closer to herself. He nods, smiling. “What else could there be?” In response, he laughed sparsely. Thirteen, young. But she was cruel. It was the same for you.

“What about the one who surrenders? ”

The fillet asks, "Thousand Horses laugh bloody." “What will you do with it? What do you want to do with it?” You nod loudly at the thumping of the thousand horses. The answer is settled, slaughtered.

“Anyone who has seen the sword of Haenam? ”

Thousands asked, “I saw it.” No swimming answered. The first time she met a thousand horses was during the Hanam pirate subjugation. He glanced at the no swimming and asked.

“It holds the Black Sea of the Hannam. They used to say it. ”

The Hannam are built on waves of cliffs. The Haenamanians polish their swords and rule their hearts, watching the rising waves and the calm and serene sea. It resembles the Black Sea of the Hannam Clan and contains the sea.

It's what they say.

“I was disappointed at the time. I don't know about this one. ”

By the end of the choking voice, they climb to the top of the cliff. Thousands of horses looked at the Hannam wall behind them. He doesn't cross the wall, but makes a loud step around the wall and heads for the front door.

“Who...”

The dozing gatekeeper quickly woke up and asked. He waves his head as he looks at him. “Rotten.” He shakes his hand, muttering. Puck! The gatekeeper's head is smashed in. Thousands continued to move their hands with a slight frown on their eyebrows. The open hand opens the door.

Suddenly, the guard stands on the inside at the open door and looks surprised. A thousand horses stood in the way of the new horse swordsman who was about to cut him down with his sword.

“Ring the bell. ‘

A thousand horses crouch. The guard gives you a pale look. Thousands smiled thinly.

“Ring the bell. Alert everyone that the intruder has arrived. I look forward to doing nothing. So alert them, tell them to be ready. ”

Thousand horses stood in the back with their bags. He said in a calm voice.

“Tell them the bride is here. ”

At this point, the guard stumbled and stepped back as if he had seen a ghost.

“What are you doing? Trying to escape?" Then you're useless. ”

A thousand horses groan. His hands are raised, and the sentry is furious, shaking the bell next to the door violently. A loud bell breaks the silence of the doorway. Thousand horses nodded their heads with a delightful face. He glances at those standing behind him.

“The assailant is fifteen, including the script. Don't you know how to catch one? Fifteen. If you kill fifteen, you bring down the Bridge. ”

The guard swallows a gulp and turns and runs to the building on the doorframe. Thousand horses smiled low and looked at it. A period of time passed. With the loud noise stopped, the unmanned people of the Haenamma settled in front of Thousand Horses. Thousands of horses counted their numbers with their eyes. Ten, a hundred... About eight hundred.

“Who's the doorbell? ”

A stiff middle-aged man walks out of the stall, his sword drawn and his face full of tension.

“The main location is the Hannam Gateway. The storm sword is good.”

“Every thousand.”

CheonMa smiled and said. The body of the Good Samaritan trembles. He hesitates and opens his mouth. “Bridge was a hundred years ago...” He mumbles, smiling a thousand words low.

“Do you hold on to the past and turn away from the reality before your eyes? Do whatever you want. That death won't be so bad. ”

Thousand horses muttered, raising their left hand. He was still smiling.

“The plot is to destroy the Hannam. ”

Gulp. The Good Samaritan swallowed a dry saliva.

“Your agreement with him is of little importance. I decided to do the basics, and I just did what I wanted. You can resist. Surrender, too. But if you resist, you will die, and if you surrender, you will die. If you're going to die, enjoy the throne. ”

It was arrogant. Fifteen are talking about the genocide of 800 unarmed men. The background of Mahjo, a man who calls himself a thousand words. I felt offended and angry at the face of the favorable man who was nervous about the attack that I didn't think of. He calls out, trembling, his sword in his hand.

“The ghost of a hundred years ago..! Despite your disregard for the mainland and the Hannam, you still ignore them! ”

“To be ignored is to be ignored. If you don't like it, come. If you're not to be ignored, prove it to me. ”

A thousand horses choke. “Son of a bitch!” Good fortune screams. The thousand horses chuckled. Favor raised his sword high and shouted.

“What are you doing?! Isn't it true that those scoundrels disrespected the Hanam, martyrs or not? Kill him!”

Waaaaaah! The Hanamites are advancing. Looking at it, Thousand Horses laughed low. He walked slowly forward, followed by ten masters and four defenses. Thousands of horses were exhausted.

“It's been a hundred years. ”

Good fortune ran to him. Struck by a star called the Storm Sword, it was as fierce and powerful as a storm swirling into the Black Sea that he wielded. I think he's going to be beheaded in a single blow. The thousand horses smile as they look at the flying sword around their necks.

The storm blowing in the sea here is so weak. I thought about it. Kuang! The sword of the Good Samaritan never reached the end. His sword is shattered, and the quality flies back up in blood. Thousands simply move their left hand slightly. Thousand horses' hands continue to move. As he pulls his left hand back, the flying body of the Good Samaritan returns to Heaven. It was a marvelous offensive.

“You deserve to be ignored and humiliated. ”

Thousands of horses languish. The howling and vomiting quality of blood raises the stellar horse with frightening eyes. With his gaze, Heavenly Horse smiled thinly.

“If so, don't insult me anymore. I don't think giving you any more pain is going to be fun. So you just die. ”

The body of the Good Samaritan falls down. He no longer vomits blood, nor does he flinch. Because he's already dead. The Heavenly Horse moves forward, avoiding the corpse of the Good Samaritan.

It was like a wolf against a flock of sheep. Ten masters were brutally slaughtering unmanned members of the Haenami who resisted like rabid wolves. Blood, flesh, and screaming are everywhere. When the sword struck once, the limbs were cut off and the throat slashed in a single strike was a good death. The precautions were also rampant. Every time his smile burst, she brutally slapped men much taller than herself. Every time it moves, the shimmering sword festers in blood, and the no-swim sword pierces someone's heart without a sound. His fist thunders like a drum. Thump, thump. Thousand horses walked back and forth between them. Occasionally, he ran to him and swung his sword, and his body burst as soon as Thousand Horses' gaze touched him.

It didn't take long. Did the moon move a little or did the flowing clouds swallow the moon? Thousands looked up at the sky. It was a sky full of stars. The number of stars I saw was a little smaller than the number I saw on the island in Namhae. In a deep vein, Thousand Horses smile quietly.

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It has a lot of ranking and craftsmanship, so it will go up one more time. Heh heh, think about it.