Desire

Everyone shut up and looked at him because of what Sword Sword John spit. Blitzkrieg. The muttering of the word opens his mouth.

“We know too little about bridges. In a situation like that, a Blitz battle, it's too reckless.” “What's so reckless about it? ”

Swordswallow John shot at me with a crooked brow. He raises his fist in flames.

“The reckless would be the martyrdom. I thought the number of them was about 5,000. But how many here? Old file room, sixth grade. Not only that, but the Safa alliance, the bloodthirsty and extraterrestrial North Sea Glacier Palace. This is where the armored forest is. ”

The Sword Sword Zone widened its arms, saying so.

“If we post a formal torture on our side, there will be reporters buried in the open night. The White Night Plain will be the grave of the Bridge. What exactly is reckless? ”

“We don't know the power of the thousand horses. ”

My guts didn't disagree. He was a Muslim soldier. He was the head of the Zechariah family. After hearing that Mahjo had fled, he was cautious enough to make all the Zechariah men abandon the main house and run to the commander. He looked straight at the Sword of the Twin Moons.

“We don't know the power of the Thousand Horses, we don't know the power of the Bridge. But you can guess. The number of bridges we've seen in the sea has been roughly captured, 5,000 scattered, and they've already taken down three Moorish gates in the area. What do you think that means? ”

“Are you afraid of Bridge? ”

The Sword of the Twin Moons is dead. The man nods his head without hesitation.

“Yes, I'm afraid. You wouldn't be so afraid. Hundreds of years ago, they drove the Moorish to ruin. And they hunkered down and shouted for a hundred years for revenge. How are they not ready? Look at the cleanliness issue right now. The Taegeuk Swordsman and the Taegeuk Swordsman they held disappeared there. The blood horse and his bloodline, called the Safa Trinity Master, who beat and killed the door to the noble gate in days, did not return there. There, the acousticians and the Sixth generation dynasty were slaughtered. ”

My gaze did not stop.

“Is that all? Survivors from the Han Nation said that the leader of the Han Nation couldn't handle 1,000 horses a day. At least 1,000 horses should be considered stronger than any master here. that one of the martial arts force he leads has more power than the Taegeum, or at the very least, the Hematode Arts. Answer me, Viceroy. With the exception of Shaolin Baekhwanajin, is there anything more powerful than the Taegeum screening led by shaman Taegeum inspectors in the current Moors? ”

Sword Sword Zone did not answer. He glances at the ribcage, frowning, and the ribcage continues to speak to his silence.

“Nothing. Wudang's Grand Examination, Shaolin's Hundred and Eighty Jeans. They are the strongest in both the sect and the safa. There is more power in the thousand horses, in the martyrdom. If you know me and you don't know the enemy, victory is opaque, but you can't be reckless about all-out war. ”

“What the hell is reckless! ”

Swordswordsman John shouted. He looked around and said,

“What is reckless, what is afraid? I have the power of the Moorish here. Yeah, well, in that case, the gall army. You tell me what the hell we're doing! ”

“I'm waiting. ”

He said with a steady face.

“The power of the Moorish. Indeed, as the Viceroy said, I am gathered here by the power of the forest. And Bridge has the power to wipe out the forest. Bridges have been preparing for power for centuries, but we haven't. Isn't that right?"

My gut looked straight at the angled metabolism.

“We never thought at all that the Bridge would reopen. We had no enemies. For a hundred years, we have been at peace. which is that Bridge empowered with vengeance for a hundred years, but we didn't. Tell me honestly. Do you think it's stronger than it was a hundred years ago? ”

“Weak.”

The salt opens its mouth. He rubs his chin and bursts out a big smile.

“At least Safa is. I don't know how we're doing. The hematoma is dead... Honestly, there's nothing more powerful than a hematologist on the safa. Even if we really fight the Hematomas, we won't know how to win or lose. ”

Everyone was appalled by the blatant murmur of salt. The blood horse, Ajin, the doorman of the blood family, was still a young man in his twenties. That's the equivalent of the salt that he was called Safa ten years ago.

“If such a man dies by the Heavenly Horse, the throne cannot face him. Now, tell me. How many of the sect Muslims can kill the mainland? ”

Everyone's gaze was on the sword. The swordsman shakes his head as he touches the teacup without a word.

“.. I'm in the same position. I've never fought a salty horse before, so I don't know, but I don't think I'll win against a thousand horses. ”

The swordsman acknowledged that the Thousand Horses were naturally the most expensive. The twin moon gum zone frowned.

“.. there is a sword. ”

“There's a Blood Witch in Safa. He was the master of blood horses.”

The salt shakes its head.

“But he is not involved in the affairs of the Moorish. I don't know where he is. Sword... Sword. I don't know about him. ”

“So is the Swordsman. He's not involved in this. ”

The sword replies. The elf nods quietly. When his opinions were not accepted, Ssangwol Sword Zone shook his car as if it were stuffy. He glanced back at the Sword of the Moon and looked at the edge.

“Raise the torture. I want you to assemble for the Moorish, sir. If any of you here don't want to leave the mainland, let's put aside the honor for a moment. ”

That's what he said and raised his cup of tea.

“It's nothing compared to a hundred years, but we have to prepare ourselves. ”

At the end of the sentence, the Sword of the Twin Moons was silent without any further comment. He sighs, grunting and groaning, and inhales. I thought about it for a moment, but then I looked at the angle.

“I'm going to send a man into distress. ”

The angled eyebrows moved slightly. He looked stunned and stared at me. He silently touched the cup for a moment. Soon, he opened his mouth.

“The Three Days were once hidden, and I wonder if they still remain in the world... but still. We have to bet on the possibilities. ”

“You've already hidden them. They are.”

“Unlike the Blood Witches and Swordsmen who had no activity at all in the forest, Cedar was deeply involved in the work of the forest. I don't think they're going to ignore the trouble caused by the call of the bridge. ”

The sword howls and nods its head.

“.. if the Three Days are still alive and you've come to a great realization of the silver...”

“You can take on the thousand horses. ”

I nodded my head. He opened his mouth, thinking for a moment.

“Apostle as soon as possible. Vice President, you lead the way. ”

“Me? ”

Twin Moon Sword John looked at the angle with a surprised face. He said, looking at the Sword of the Twin Moons.

“Shouldn't he who fits their position go? If it weren't for this, I would have gone to the Beast myself... I can't leave, so you should go. ”

“.. I understand. ”

He replied with a face that he did not like. There was no one who had the equivalent of three feasts in the present Muslim calendar. Even though he is a blind minor, he is only a minor in the case of the third feast.

“I'll go, too. ”

Wudang's leader said. He looked at him with a surprised face. The shaman leader stopped him when he asked me to.

“In the third verse, the Sword saw my sword when I was young. I mean, it's not exactly a priest's office, but he taught me a lot. So, I'll go. ”

“But...”

“If the Master leaves, who will look after the shaman? ”

The sword opens its mouth.

“I'll go. I also learned swords from the sword. ”

According to the sword, the shaman leader nods his head, wondering for a moment. An envoy was made immediately. Swordsmanship and the Twin Moon Swordsmanship. I didn't need a small crew. Swordsmanship and Swordsmanship are masters of the Moorish world. Rather, if you bring a large group of people, the Hidden Triple might be offended.

*

“Thank you.”

As he held off on the cattle he was going to meet, Ajin said. The cow looked at the closed sieve azin. She hesitates, trying to say something, sighs and says.

“.. thank you. ”

“Shouldn't I be saying that? ”

Azin laughs as he looks at the cows. The cow bows its head. She mutters in a powerless voice.

“Well, actually, I still don't know. There were people who needed medicine.”

“Don't say it. ”

Ajin shakes his head, saying so.

“Medicine is one thing. You didn't do anything wrong. Rather, it was a sin for you to prescribe the medicine. So, don't worry about it. ”

“.. but...”

“Then, do you think you were right to prescribe it? ”

Azin asks. The bull raises his head in horror. She rubs her lips and shakes her head vigorously. Azin grins as she looks at her answer.

“The answer has already been given. He had already made up his mind, and he just couldn't act on it. Don't even think about it. It's over. ”

Azin said so, looking at the cow's face quietly. I already heard the answer from Lee. After the treatment here, Yuzhan and his servants decided to leave here for a while and enter under the protection of Ajin. It was not to protect the well-being of the heifers, but to summon the well-wishers of the heifers.

“.. where is this going? ”

“I'm thinking of returning to the Chief. After that... I don't know. Looks like we'll be leaving again after a short stop at the X.O. ”

After stopping by the commander to let him know he's alive, he decided to go to Mt. Gongwol. It was to find the Feast of Pentecost, where they had been holed up on Mount Gongyul. The Habitat of the Twin Worlds has not yet been determined. Should we stop by the X.O. and lay down a massive torture? Azin, who thought for a moment, turns away.

“Then, I'll wait for you in the Chief. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

The cow bows her head and says. As he turns, Azin glances at Lee, who stands behind the cows. When she looked at him, she bowed her head, flawed and surprised. Azin laughs at him and goes out into the woods. A little over a month ago. Ajin thought while looking at the familiar landscape of the forest.

“Are you feeling okay? ”

Persian asks. She comes out of Azin's shadow one day and stands beside him. Azin nods, looking at Persic.

“Are you going to walk? ”

The black snowflake bites. I've been to the commander once before, so I can use Persian space magic. Azin waves his head, thinking for a moment.

“I've been away for too long. I'm going to leave the Bamboo Forest and go straight to the commander. ”

Azin glances at Persic, saying so. Persian nods his head as if he knew. Knowing that he was alive was like the arch of the Salt Horse and North Sea Glacier Palace, except for the players. And they didn't tell anyone else about Azin being alive. I had to get back to work as soon as my internal injuries were over.

“... the Bridge. ”

Azin mutters, kicking his tongue.