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“Are you going to leave it alone? ”
A pagan leader who had not left yet asked with a pressed voice. The question raised his head and looked at him. “Aren't you leaving yet?” The angle asked. After the meeting was broken down, most of the scholars kept their positions, not leaving the conference room.
“Are you going to leave it alone?" ”
A shaman leader looked straight at the angle. Since the parcel was more distributed than anyone else here before he was a Muslim oath, it was natural for him to raise his words. However, it is a different story to point out because I disliked the attitude of each of them after leaving such politeness. He took a cold cup of tea with his hand, receiving the silent gaze that shot at him.
“What are you leaving behind? ”
“The arrogant little bloodthirsty thing. ”
A shaman leader added. In saying this, he smiled bitterly, shaking the tea cup lightly. “Did he do something wrong?” The angle asked. The pagan leader did not immediately answer the question, but kept his lips shut. In fact, there was nothing wrong with what Ajin said. It must have been true that some sects persecuted powerless Safari breeders.
“.. attitude is a problem. ”
Instead of a Wudang leader, a Jongnam leader stood up and said, He touched his beard and looked straight at the face of the angle.
“It's not the fault of blindness that they've done wrong and that they can't control it. And you insult us with what that little thing is? ”
“You're right. It's a very young thing to distribute.”
The owner of the house of songs received a message. Because the party was defeated and humiliated by Ajin at the Blind Hoe Festival, the party did not see Ajin so well. Now that I have a chance to criticize him, I can't miss it.
“Haha. ”
The angle spit out a smile. He looks up at the left. Fierce malice spreads like mist. They were all masters of the inner discipline, and they were the symbols responsible for one faction. I liked that it was ugly. He rolled his rosary quietly.
“What do you think is blindness? ”
He asked. It was a sudden question. There were no quick answers. He quietly turned his gaze. He looked at the seal of innocence, the leader of Shaolin, which is his cause. He hesitated and opened his mouth.
“It is the center of the sectarian forest. ”
“It's the center. It's the center. ”
He fixed the horse. He glances down at the teacup. The tea leaves sank to the ground and the water was cold. At first it was hot, and now it's cool enough to breathe in. The angle looked at it, then looked up again. I made eye contact with the gazes looking this way one by one. I wanted to ignore the question of who the owners of that gaze were.
“We had a few chances. I could have been cautious, I could have been forced. But it was us who ignored him. I was blind.”
The angle slowly began to speak. Where do I twist it? I couldn't answer where it went wrong. Was I a great oath to myself? No, not a great oath. He just stood there. Anytime, go on. At that time, it was okay. Moorim was at peace and nothing happened. I didn't do anything about the previous oath, and I didn't have to do anything about it.
But things changed.
“I've heard it a few times. You've been harmed by a tribe of Unsullied, and you want to repay him. You're ignoring me, don't you know? How many times have I listened to you even at the last hearing? But you didn't cope. Isn't that right?”
The angle looked back at everyone. The first thing he felt was frustration. It was neither positive nor ashamed. Amitabul, Amitabul. He muttered in his heart.
“There must be a position for everyone. Isn't that right? Your arms roast inward... Yes. I don't blame him. It's hard to punish someone for their position. ”
“.. is a safa. ”
Someone said, I didn't want to think about who it was. He barely held back the shout that went up to his throat. Amitabul, Amitabul. I calmed my mind while memorizing the blasphemy, but my heart was hot as a hot ball of fire.
“What does Safa have to do with anything? ”
I was gentle and gentle and asked. The answer never came back. I thought so. He touched the rosary.
“Safa has nothing to do with this. One person before leaving the kingdom... Isn't it right to persecute them just because they have sinned in particular? That's it. Let's not talk about this anymore. ”
The angle raised the body.
“They'll do the hard thing for us. If that makes you uncomfortable, tell those who have already passed away. Don't mess with the Sappa Traders. ”
“What about the dignity of the blind? ”
A shaman leader said.
“The dignity of the blind will fall to the ground if they decide to punish themselves. How can I...?
“Whose fault is it that the situation is here? ”
The grimoire asked, and the shaman kept his mouth shut.
“This oath... you think you're responsible, too. I won't say another word. ”
The last thing he said was that he left the conference room. The remaining members of the no-frills conference room had a brief silence, and then began to grumble, bringing out an uncomfortable aura.
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“.. three seconds of extension. ”
Immediately, my body reacted. The peak creases. Your feet glide, and your hands stretch out flexibly. Paang! His palm taps into the air with nothing. “The Great Horizon Six Seconds.” The extended palm bent straight away. Blind fight, papa pac! The bent fingernails rip through the air. So I took three steps forward, and I said, "Five seconds in the heat.” The movement changes again. Puppet-free! The swing of the waist unfolds immediately, without the need to think of it as a skill. Thousands of thousands looked at the look of such pain with a frozen face. But he didn't stop, he continued to give orders. And Azin opened his vinegar without rest, as commanded by Thousands of thousands.
“Holy shit. ”
When it was all over, he muttered with a hollow face. I told you to learn to do it with a lick, but even if you did, you could have perfected 272 moves in three days. What's even more amazing is the link between the movement and the movement. It was smoothing out the mismatched movements like a herb.
‘It's not just the gestures that I've learned. ’
It's not a memory. The body is forced to react before the mind. And I don't know if it was born or acquired, but he knew the quickest way to get it done. The combination of motion and movement is free.
“Is that what you are? A genius... or, in fact, a boneless one born in a few hundred years. ”
He said, kicking the ground with his feet. To be honest, I've heard a lot of stories about being a genius, not being a boneless genius in my childhood. But not as sick as he was. Bring one of them, Gozo, right now. Tell him to cook all those herbs in three days, and he won't be able to do it like that.
“I don't know about that. ”
Azin breathes, but answers without scattering. I didn't like that shriveled face even more. But I did everything I was told, and I couldn't argue with him because he was spreading so perfectly. No, should I be happy? I thought about it with a serious face. Against all odds, Ajin is a disciple of thousands. Since the disciple has been trained well, should he be pleased and praised as a teacher? But it was also awkward. It was because he didn't have much affection for his disciples even though he was a priest, and he just wanted to teach them without knowledge because his talent seemed useful. I couldn't help but think about it. He glances at this side of Azin, his eyes frowning for no reason when he sees the murky, smiling aroma.
“Um... Well done."
I hesitated and gave a compliment like that. “Thank you,” Azin raises his mouth slightly. Hmmm, a thousand frowns, clearing his throat low. To be honest, Thousands have not thought at all about the following education. It's because I never imagined that Ajin would finish the assignment so quickly. I thought it would take more than ten days, and I thought for up to a month. But three days, three days...
“Hnng.”
I heard the sound of a thousand bangs. I'm still a master, but to be honest, the excuse that I haven't thought about the next lesson seems to be too humiliating. Something happened to the thousandth head I was thinking about. He looks at Azin with a solemn expression.
“Wait a moment. ”
“Yes?”
“Oh, wait. ”
Thousands of thousands of people said so and quickly left. Shortly thereafter, a thousand thousand times more relaxed faces returned to the front of Ajin. Azin blinks and looks at the seriousness standing next to the thousand. The seriousness was a subtly irritating face, but the crutch that was pointing instead of the leg was touched as if it was pulling out the plant.
“The fourth and third master. ”
Thousands of people said, “What!” Raw snow is full of shouts. I looked at the smell of raw snow as if I knew it would be so.
“He's got no legs, but he's as good as I am. Come to think of it, you don't even have a weapon, so you should use your limbs as a weapon... I'll teach you how to bend the law, how to bend the law, but how sad it is to have two legs that are intact. I've only dug up my handicraft to die, but I still don't deny that I'm a skilled artisan. ”
When he said that, he lifted his foot and touched the crutch of the real crutch.
“He said he knew. Now, where's the good luck in that? He will take all the great giants of the world as his teachers. What are you doing, without raising an old badge! ”
“Whatever you want! ”
The smell of Raw Snow cried out. I was frowning at that shout, and the truth came out. “Well, I'm not in a position to ask you to join me as a disciple, so don't be too hard on me.” The smell of Raw Snow strengthens your eyes and sets your mind to the truth.
“Then don't! ”
“This madman wants to make a disciple together, or else he'll pick on my childhood boss." ”
Seriously, I whistled as I looked elsewhere with my face that I didn't know anything. He turns his head to the side and spits and sees Ajin.
“I don't need an old-fashioned case. I don't even want to be your teacher. I just wanted to let you know a few things about your talent. ”
“Oh, yes. ”
It was certainly a pleasant thing, but I couldn't stand the smell of black snow. Ajin bowed his head. I sighed deeply as I saw the look of Azin.
“Have you ever mastered each method? ”
“.. never. ”
On second thought, it was. I have never mastered each law properly. I used to swing my foot with a limp, but it was just a whip. I put my hand in my chest as if I knew it was serious. He takes out an old book and gives it to Ajin. Ajin carefully approaches and receives the book from him.
“It was written while performing in a cave. ”
The sincere voice spoke in a blunt voice.
“I aimed to become a good person by becoming a fable. I don't want to make a connection for nothing. So, that's all you get. I'll answer any questions you have. ”
There was no title in the book. Ajin opens his book, swallowing a gulp. The crude, crooked text was not unrecognizable, and the crude picture was a delicate picture of a foot swing.
“For the time being, use it to build the foundation of the law. ”
Thousands of times, he smiles, smiling at the uncomfortable look on his face.
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Be a lot stronger.