Learn Martial Arts

Thank goodness.

The world and the world went on. Baek Hyun grabbed Abyss' shake. The lineage is the sanctuary of the martyr, the ultimate quarantine. No matter how special Abyss may be, it is impossible to erode sanctuaries of an altruistic nature.

The man who opened the road began to walk first, and the woman stood by him. Baek Hyun grabbed Sarah's wrist, frozen with tension. Sarah was amazed and breathed deeply.

Snowflake Yuun-hwan.

Being able to meet the teacher again made Sarah's heart beat. Leaving the Monastery is not much time for sea water, but for Sarah, it felt longer than decades of living in the Monastery. There were too many stories to talk about. I wanted to talk, cry, hug.

Baek Hyun sent a note to the man. He looked back at Baek Hyun with a surprising expression. His eyes saw Sarah once, and then he fed and laughed. A man nods.

“Argh.”

Sarah makes a startling sound. The buzzing landscape was anchored somewhere. Sarah did not walk, but stood there as if nailed.

I can see the snowflake eueuthanasia. She sat on a clear pond and meditated. Sarah glances at the eucalyptus with her fingers and looks back.

“Come on. ”

Baek Hyun said with a smile. Sarah's eyes fluttered with tears. She snorts and nods, reaching out to where the teacher sits. Then Sarah disappeared from this path. Baek Hyun saw Sarah pulling Yuan out of the road and drowning in the pond together.

“Priests are selfish. ”

A man murmured.

“This was originally unanticipated, but it's also a priest's request... and it's not a trivial tribute enough to punch one more. ”

“Are you sure you're okay? ”

“Are you worried about me now? ”

A man smiled and asked. It was fun, and it was still awkward. This is how it feels to be executed. Maybe this is what it feels like to have a brother. In fact, it's not that kind of a relationship. They were thinking with certainty that someday they might become enemies of each other, and they were hoping that someday they would come in time rather than never.

“Don't worry... right. I'm sorry if I messed up. ”

“I'm worried about nothing. She's not very unqualified, she's not connected to the lineage. She deserves to be on board right now. It's the story of when the priest sent me. ”

The man turns his head as he says so. The three, including the lexicon, began to walk again.

“When you let him go? ”

“I know that the priest has opened a different path. That path... resembles a lineage, but it's not the same. ”

It is because Baek Hyun's horror is not as absolute as a crook or a drink. Even though Baek Hyun is a heterogeneous rapid, he has not yet reached the absolute halfway point. It's just, I'm close to experiencing the absolute. Such an influence cannot reach the entire dimension. Thoroughly, only in his realm. It is limited to Earth and Abyss only. He failed to embody the ‘Way’ itself as a sanctuary, like a martyr.

“Will you let her go? ”

“No.”

Baek Hyun replied without worrying.

If Sarah wants to, she can't help it. If Sarah wants to live with the teacher all the time... I'm willing to send her back to the god-known lineup.

I can't help it. I really don't want to let you go.

“I knew it. Just because you don't come doesn't mean you don't qualify, it won't be a problem. ”

Like a man is not algebraic. It seemed reasonable, but the reality was only approximate. Baek Hyun seemed to know a little about the nature of the death penalty.

“By the way, what's the name of the death penalty? ”

At the same time, he also recognized that he did not know much about the existence of the death penalty.

“Heterosexual.”

The man replies. Baek Hyun looks back at the name of the death penalty with a small voice. The death penalty was still a mystery. In particular, the only thing that was admissible during the assessment of the Great Depression was that the face was good. Talent? If you reach that level with no talent, those who are proud of their talent in the heavens and earth will have to bite their tongues and die.

I've also heard of the death penalty from the Black Rose Queen. And again.

“Oh, right. ”

Baek Hyun recalled his memory in the commandment. What the Demon King of Dance said. I certainly asked you to say hi. Baek Hyun looked at Yin Hyeon's back and said,

“Do you know if you're the Demon King of the Dance? ”

At the end of the day, Lee Hyeong-min turned his head. He replied with a curious expression.

“How does the priest know him? ”

“I accidentally went to a commandment, and I met him there. ”

“Commandments?”

Yi Hyeongmin asked with surprise. It was even more surprising that a man who was alive and well came to the commandment than the Demon King of Dance was in the commandment. But he was only surprised, and he didn't ask for details.

“I know. I knew him long before he was called the Demon King of the Dance. ”

“He asked me to say hi. Were you a friend?”

“No.”

Hyeongmin immediately shook his head.

“I was an enemy.”

“Besides that, he's a close relative of the Demon King of the Dance. ”

“He did it before he became the Demon King. His personality was... no, he had a lot of weird hair. You'll probably try to kill me if you see me again. ”

Even Baek Hyun had to agree that his head was strange. In fact, the Demon King of the Dance he met was not a normal person.

Lee Hyeong-min's feet stopped. I didn't have much conversation, but I arrived at a new destination.

I hear waterfalls.

The road that roamed once disappeared. Baek Hyun, Yi Mi, and Yeo Hee were already on the line. Among them is the largest waterfall. A noisy and chaotic waterfall. Baek Hyun stares at the waterfall for a moment.

Uza's house.

It was still shabby. The floor is fluttering with water and the air is damp. A house soaked in a splashed waterfall looks like it's going to collapse right now. But it just looks like it. It hasn't collapsed yet. Baek Hyun felt the foundation of Uzza in the house.

Uza.

It's not Baek Hyun's teacher. I am not formally a priest. But Baek Hyun thought of Uja as a teacher in his heart. The Peace of Mind and the Wand of Heaven that I learned from him were life-saving herbs that kept Baek Hyun alive until now. What if I hadn't met Uja? What if I didn't learn to be comfortable with Woo?

‘He must have died in the first place. ’

Obviously, Baek Hyun survived because he took full advantage of the Wand of Heaven and the peace of mind. I would never have survived the battle against the overwhelming mighty. Is that it? Baek Hyun was able to establish his own free will because he was also able to treat himself as a wand of peace and duty.

Maybe.

Yeah, maybe. Even without peace of mind and cloth rod. It could have been Baek Hyun now. After all, it's called Mankind. But... I must have come back very far, far away.

Baek Hyun is gracious to Woo. A light bet with a drunkard. Drinking poison. It was only at that price that the heart and the rod of duty were so great. Baek Hyun slowly approached Uza's cabin. He felt grace for Uja, and understood Uza a little. The Woman of the lineage, who survived alone in the damned causeway, was more alone than anyone else, and more desperate than anyone else.

Take care of it.

So, I was obsessed with saving the soul of the cloth rod. I wanted to repay Woo. I didn't want to let Uja who yearned for death die. That was all.

Peep.

The door to the hut is open.

The look of Uzza who walked out of the room was the same.

It was a little surprising. He was more handsome than he had ever seen the last time. Clothes are still heavily ragged, but the beard and head are organized in a humane manner without having to be neat. There was a little light in his dull eyes, and there was no smell of alcohol.

Uza stands tall and looks forward. He didn't hear anything about what happened today. For him, today was no different than yesterday. He is still alone. I live because I can't die. But I don't crave death as I used to.

I also think I want to live a little. I fought with Baek Hyun every day for a month. It was the first time I ever came to the ship after pursuing nothing so enthusiastically. It was an abomination for the old woman. The Swordsman made Uzza awake and empowered Uzza. And I took all that from Wu.

So I hated it. Nevertheless, I was immersed because there was nothing else I could do. There was no memory of a dead wife. That was the wish of my ex-wife.

But I knew that I would be bored with Baek Hyun, and just... have fun.

“Baek Hyun.”

Uza called the name of Baek Hyun. He looked at the Yin Hyeong and Yi Hyeong who were behind him. They both knew. But I didn't know why they came together. Uzza raises his head with a gruesome glance. Apostle of the lion and martyr of the lineage. And Baek Hyun. What the hell kind of combination is that?

“Are you straight? Uzah never heard of such a story. ”

“Long time no see.”

Baek Hyun lowered his head. It was a good thing that Uzawa had become less like the old ruined man. Gummu Hee, tied to Baek Hyun's waist, trembled. She has never met Uja in person. All she knew about Uzza was what she saw in the memory of the Sword and the Wand of Heaven.

I didn't have to come. Gummuhee has no guilt about Wu and Thousand Obligations Wand. Because she's not a swordsman. A bowl made by the need of the Sword. A bowl made from the image of a cloth rod was a gummuhee. If the Wind of the Swordsman had succeeded, the Self of Swordsmanship would have been swallowed by the Self of the Swordsman and the Body of the Swordsman would have become the Body of the Swordsman.

The Swordsman who was reborn like that must have left to see Uza. That sword is extinct. Gummuhee... I don't feel any affection for Uza.

But I wanted to meet him. There was no affection, no guilt, but foolishness. The memory I have... makes me feel foolish. Gummuhee was fascinated by the Yahya who sought freedom. So I was with the Yahwa. Yahwa found the answer to the freedom he was seeking. I haven't found Gummuhee yet. She was still tied up in a calf sack.

In fact, I can get out of the knife sack. What I didn't do was because of all the foolishness of memory. When I was trained in that foolishness. At that time, he thought he could become himself, not a thousand rods of duty, nor a sword.

Baek Hyun lightly swept away the trembling sword sack. Lee Hyeong-min slowly stepped forward. He bowed his head to Uzza and said,

“Long time no see.”

“Suddenly, what happened? Uzza is well...”

“This is going to be faster than I hear. ”

Hyeongmin raised his hand as he said so. The spirit of the Wand of Heaven came to mind. The eyes of the Woman who saw it were wide open. It was like Yi Hyeong-min said. I didn't have to listen. It was a soul without a shape, but Uzza knew what it was. He opens his mouth and takes a trembling step. The soul that flew round slowly flew towards Uza.

The soul has a brother. This is the sanctuary where the goddess reigns. A soul without flesh? It would be rare to have flesh among the freshness of the lineage. Most of the freshmen went through the line. They took off their existing flesh and moved on to the Horman lineage, where they obtained a new flesh.

So, this was never a miracle. It's just one of the obvious things. But it is never natural for Uja. The shaped soul was looking at the most beautiful time when Uza remembered his wife's cloth rod. Uza stretched out her arms and received the body of a cloth wand.

When I held her like that.

The cloth wand closed its eyes. Her soul was still asleep, and her soul began to awaken at a time when it took shape. The eyelids of the cloth wand tremble. Uza sat on his knees, carefully embracing the body of a cloth rod. I see two eyes trembling with a closed sieve. Obviously, I felt the weight and body temperature of a living body.

Uza's head fell down. His shoulders trembled with a blur. The moment you hug your soul. Uza found out what happened. The memory of the soul... told me why this miraculous reunion took place. Uza raises her head and looks at Baek Hyun. His eyes looked at Baek Hyun, the sword sack, the gummuhee.

“Uzza.”

Uza makes a howling voice.

“Uzza... I don't know... how to repay this favor. ”

“It's okay if you don't pay back. ”

Baek Hyun replied with a smile.

“It was me who got too much. Now it's balanced. ”

Tears flowed from the eyes of Uza. He touches the cheek of the cloth rod and looks at the gummuhee.

“... thank you. ”

Oh, yeah.

Gummuhee did not know what it was like to rise from the depths. Warm, big, cozy... joy, satisfaction, liberation. It was an undefined emotion. But this was clear enough.

Glad to see you again.

I'm really glad I'm not... not there for you.

I'm glad I'm still me.

Gummuhee really thought so.

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