Amcheon Township

The beggar suddenly attacked me with a groin stick. The movement seemed slow, but as I got within my range of attack, it shifted and made a joyful change. I noticed that his herbivores were extremely precise and flawless, and stepped back rather than facing forward.

Ka 'ang!

A beggar's groin rod and my sword collided once. The beggar was pushed back and flew away by the shock.

"Oh my..."

Wheelic

The beggar flew about two chapters and turned around and landed on the ground. His face was stunning. You hear a cry of beggars.

"This is... this is amazing... This is a terrifying force to be pushed even when you've maximized the maneuver..."

"Who are you?"

I could not treat him lightly. Beggars flew away from me while competing in the air, but they did not take any damage and recovered appropriately. Moreover, a bunch of masters can't take my attack like that and my weapon is ruined. If you look at the fact that you haven't even bled out, that beggar's internal air is also a very prominent part.

The beggar smiles.

"Heehee, beggar's meadow. Are you a Soviet monk, then?"

I answered bluntly.

"You're making all the fuss. What do you think the chances are of a passerby being a Soviet monk? And what proof do I have that I believe in the Hungarians?"

"Huff!! I'm an open-air Sky Dragon.), but it would be similar to the odds that the teenage sub-ocean would be several times more powerful than me."

"......!!"

I was flawed and surprised. It was because he could not hear what was being said.

Open Ark, Guikhwan the Great!

He was the king of millions of beggars in the world, and he led one of the factions of Tai Shan-du, Gupyeol. When I looked into the old file room, I heard a lot of names about it. Moreover, he knew that what he had was very high, because he was a former student of the Trinity Trinity.

I looked at him as a sign of vigilance, beggar said.

"I felt a Qi like a storm, so I followed it secretly, but it seemed like a lump of chi that was surpassing the pay grade. But he's too young. That's why I thought he was a martyr or a martyr."

I choked and laughed.

"Yes, let's say you're Gu Ikhwan the Celestial Dragon. And you think you're the only one who can defeat a shaman or a sociopath? I hear they're a lot of monsters."

"Of course, such arrogance does not work. That's why I brought so many friends."

"Friend?"

Shushun

Some masters appeared from all over. They follow me a considerable distance and appear to be caught up in the signals of beggars. I frowned as I realized their transcendence had reached considerable heights. The number was more than 50 people.

Gu Ek-hwan from the Heavenly Dragon Dog laughed.

"The Heavenly Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword Sword And the reinforcements will be here soon."

Jeongcheon Bliss!

I couldn't help but cry when I heard it. It was an alliance of factions made mainly by the Old Testament Room, and was actually an instrument made by the Old Testament to ward off Madofal Gates. They regularly elect a Heavenly Beast, and they often subdue Safa in groups around him. They also knew that the Celestial Swordsmen and the Librarians were powerless groups that were independently created by the Celestial Blind.

"All the elites... above the elites." '

I frowned. The competence of the people gathered here was not greatly undermined on gold. Practically, it was surrounded by 5 golden statues. Moreover, it might be very intimidating if there was a mixture of high-end supplies. Besides, I haven't had a clear understanding of the skills of Gu Ikhwan the Heavenly Dragon yet.

I told the Celestial Dragon Dog.

"I've just mastered the art of mastering the art of my tribe. It has nothing to do with the Libyan Church."

"How many can believe the gospel? I understand that the Libyan Church uses the word" genitalia "to train young boy and girl masters. The Sniper may be the spy who came here to spy on the Mediterranean, so you'll have to accompany us quietly first."

The Celestial Dragon Dog didn't hesitate. It seemed like he had been spying on me for a few days and then waiting for me to prepare thoroughly. I cannot be careless in a situation where I may be a Sovereign Bishop or an Advocate.

I thought about it.

What do I do? '

I would have fought with the Celestial Dragon Dog and the Celestial Swordsman in anger if I had my sexual orientation. He would have thought it would work if he got ahead of the inner circle. But I've had a long experience, and I've realized that it's never going to help resolve things. Even if we can wipe them out from here, we will have a useless conflict with Heaven's Blind.

I couldn't help but think about what I would do in a situation like this.

'What would I have done if I was lucky?'

I rolled my head. I thought if I rolled my head, I could figure out a way to fix the situation. You realize that giving up your thoughts and putting your strength first necessarily leads to death. One day, I remembered what Despair said.

'If you don't tell me, there are some things that won't be told.'

Then I opened my mouth because I had a good idea. I would rather show myself honestly.

"Has the Celestial Dragon Dog ever heard of the Blue Dragon?"

Since the Celestial Dragon Dog is the commander in the highest position in the sect, I turned to respect it first. The Celestial Dragon Dog shrugs.

"Are you talking about a martyr? I don't know what you're talking about."

I noticed that he was having an affair. So I pushed out my spear and said,

"I'm sorry you didn't hear about the Imperial envoy who once turned the island upside down."

"......"

Sung Woong

I was surprised by the Celestial Blind Masters who surrounded me and the Celestial Swordsman who surrounded me. They were mostly Muslims or disciples from the Old File Room, so they couldn't be unaware of the legendary power of the Blue Dragon. Of course, the Celestial Dragon Dog, the chief leader of information handling, can't be unaware of this. He turned his back on my spear and said,

"I've never heard of a young apprentice like you from Blue Dragon Lee. He has a disciple named Jinzong."

"I am not his former disciple, but I am a distant priest, and can be called a one-letter. The Choongryong Mountaineering Arts Department and I are Dongsoo Dae."

"Hmm…"

"There's no reason for me and the Jeoncheon Alliance to have a conflict."

The Celestial Dragon Dog looked at me indiscriminately as if it were trying to determine the truth of my words. He stayed silent for a long time and called for someone.

"Jin-tae! Jun-tae! Above!"

"Yes!!"

Three middle-aged swordsmen came forward, answering. Their prayers were very busy and seemed to be the beginning of the greatest master. The Celestial Dragon Dog stands in front of them and says,

"These are from the Jongnam and Volcanoes. I have also seen the blue dragon without a ball by my side. If you want to prove that you're the Blue Dragon's guardian, demonstrate the Emperor here."

"You know it's rude and forbidden in a robe of prestige, right?"

When I made a move, the Celestial Dragon Dog replied as if there was nothing I could do.

"Of course I do. But if you don't prove it, we'll have to use force against you."

"Then there's nothing I can do."

I slowly raised my spear. And in front of the eyes of a number of elite elite disciples, they began to develop ceremonial ceremonies.

Suzus

The beginning was like still water, but as the equation passed back, my movements became more and more fluid and the detailed movements mixed with the motion of circles. Later, the corpus callosum of a thousand strokes merged, and the spear shook like a white light.

"Oh..."

I could see the middle-aged swordsmen's eyes shaking.

I started making more and more changes to the phantom ritual with a chuckle. During my training at the Blue Dragon Cabinet, I have performed the basics of Lan, me and Charles tens of thousands of times without resting, making it possible to treat the spear like my body. After mastering the basics, the receptacle followed by itself, so it was possible to spread the same herbal herb 16 times in a different form.

I can feel the blade of the spear swinging. It causes vibration to be processed both internally and externally. Movement unfolded at the same time as the balance of the lower body and upper body fits together.

Fabababad

My body became one with the window, so I rotated like a windmill in the space within the four chapters. The day of the window created a stir and confused the attention of the people, and stretched out drawing a dazzling spiral. When the herbal herbs of the Cerebroscope that overpower the three heavenly bodies were combined with the egg yolk yolk, it produced a cloudy light, and the moment I stopped breathing, I began spreading successively the Eighth Cervical Herb in conjunction.

Kuku Gugu Bow

Soon after the herbal demonstration was over, there was a huge hole in the rock behind me. The stabbing of the last friction I applied (21049;) was a euphemism. Those who were watching my unspoken performances in the intestine seemed dumbfounded.

And the three middle-aged swordsmen who were looking most diligently looked at the Heavenly Dragon Dog.

"No doubt about it."

"All of those herbs are ceremonial coronations."

"It's impossible to do such a thing unless you've been given a long time by a master spearer."

They seemed to gather their opinions. They were a member of the Jeoncheon Alliance, but they were essentially quadriplegics from the Old File Room, so there was no reason to falsify them for nothing.

"Hmmm..."

The Celestial Dragon Dog narrows its eyebrows in a state of surprise. I came here with elite Masters of the Divine Constabulary because I proved my point.

The Celestial Dragon Dog gave me the right to rule as if I had no choice.

"I would like to formally apologize for my disrespect to the Sawyer. You seem to be the descendant of a noble faction."

"I'll take that."

"What is the small statement? Now I want to know."

"It's called Baek Wung."

"The Hundred Goblins, but I can't let them go like this. It's really rude of me to ask you to accompany me to the Chungcheon Alliance."

I looked at the sliding Heavenly Dragon Dog. Since such sect executives value justification above all else, we can no longer use power as hardbooks as long as we insist. Because the masters who accompanied him were also disciplines, they did not move on to things that did not fit the logic. The Heavenly Dragon Dog sighed and said.

"Ha… To be honest, more and more of the threat of the Soviet Church is growing, and more information is coming in that the elite of the Soviet Church are taking medicine." So even the slightest risk we can't take lightly. "

"What are we going to do?"

"Give us time to vouch for you. I would never do you any harm. Just stop by the Celestial Blind for a moment. I will repay you for your rudeness."

I nodded.

"I understand."

I followed the Heavenly Dragon Dog on foot to Jeoncheon Blind. The masters I was following were watching me, but I didn't care much. Because they already know in their hearts that I am not a spy for the Libyan Church. Now, even though the Celestial Dragon Dog forced me to accompany the Celestial Alliance, I became obsessed with being the head of an intelligence organization trying to find out my identity.

'If you do well, you'll also get some information about the Jeoncheon Blind.'

I thought I was good at fighting because I didn't have to. Unlike the sofa that just shut up and fight, it was important for the faction to justify itself. Fighting an illogical cause is risky, but otherwise, it never attacks without a cause. If you know their qualities well, you can use them against them.

After a long time, I arrived at Zhangpyeong, a border that crossed from Hanam to Shandong. I noticed a chilling five-story front. Perhaps the entire site in this area was blinded. As the Heavenly Dragon Dog entered the entrance of the Celestial Blind, the elite of the Celestial Swordsman and the Dagger followed suit.

There were so many practitioners who were skilled in shamanism everywhere. There was no doubt that this place was the living quarters of the Faction.

Queek

The door closes and the Celestial Dragon Dog walks in for a long time, then enters a building like the Great War. He shouts out loud.

"I'm afraid I've made a grave mistake. I don't think this narrow narrative is a Christian figure."

Swook

A white man walks out of the darkness. The man, who appeared to be in his late 40s, was wearing a sword on his waist. A white man called Jeongcheon Merchant laughed.

"Hahaha... I'm lucky to be. If that boy really was a Soviet monk or a paralegal, he would have seen a lot of blood today."

"Hehe... I was confident I'd make it to the Dreamscaphoid before the power arrived." "

When the Heavenly Dragon Dog tried to build his pride, the Heavenly Beast bitterly said.

"The Celestial Dragon Dog. Only those who have fought the Horror of the Howler can know it. I haven't forgotten the vengeance on his arm so far, but if I run into him again, I may feel bad."

Pearl

The left arm of the Celestialist did not exist. He probably survived the fight against the existence of the Lion, but in return, he gave out his arms. I looked back at him and said,

"I am White Tiger. Excuse me, are you Ji-hoon Jeongcheon?"

The white man smiled boldly and replied.

"Yes. I am the Wizebub."

He was the leader of the Jeonchon Blitz, an alliance of the Old Testament Room and the strongest swordsman of the Great Houses, and was awarded the best swordsman of the Wudang Clan, Taegyeo Hye-gum, a cult of the Wudang Clan, while leading the Wudang Clan. His reputation was so high and high that I could hardly hear him when I was bored in my previous life.

"I swear. This is what happened..."

The Celestial Dragon Dog explained what had happened to me to Wijihon the tetrarch. I was listening cautiously to see if he might distort or shrink, but it didn't seem that way. Wezihorn nods, listening hard to the end.

"I see. I'm glad. I can't believe I'm not a spy of the Libyan Church, but I also have this rating for the Blue Dragon."

"There seems to be some misunderstanding, but I'm not an immediate disciple of Senior Blue Dragon. It's the same euphemism, but different teachers."

"I know. That's what the Blue Dragon told me himself."

"......?"

I wonder, why would Lee Gwang-ho tell Wichihorn the secret of the mutual power of the brain? Wijihon sent me a message with a bitter smile when I wondered.

[Lee Gwang and I are sharing information. Instead of hiding him thoroughly about his cerebral neonatal cortex, he pledged not to act anti-Semitic, and said he would fight back against the Libyan Church at the same time. You don't have to worry, you look like a brain aneurysm.]

Perhaps it was a deal with Jeongryong Mundo that allowed Yi Kwang to live comfortably with the blue dragon irrigation. He gives relief to the faction by somewhat illuminating the background of his waves. Instead, he controls information to help the light.

Wijihon said.

"It also does not have a unique flavor () in the small intestine. I can assure you that the Hundred Coven is not a Hungarian."

"Scent?"

"If you take a twist that allows you to have an internal cavity to process in a short period of time, the human body smells like polish. The smell isn't that strong, but I can't hide it in front of someone with good taste. It's also the easiest way to find out who the Chinese master is."

"I see."

I learned something I didn't know. It is because if there is a person whose internal air is too high and smells too fluffy, it means you can suspect the Hungarian Church. Wijihorn said as I was putting new information into my head.

"So where was the small talk going?"

"I tried to go to consideration through Dongdong."

"Consider? Why there?"

"There were many excellent martial artists in consideration, so I wanted to share my manners and insights."

When he listened to me, he seemed surprised.

"There are strong factions in the Eastern Hemisphere, including consideration and fluctuation, called twelve times. If you ridicule them, you'll hurt them badly."

"Twelve?"

"Hmm…"

Wijihorn explained.

"In fact, considering the naming machine, there was also a change in the dynasty. But I know that the twelve tribes of the Moon were intertwined at the time, so consideration was sustained, and it was reborn through the revolution of the interior. They're hard to see because their dominance is going to the regime of one country."

"Hmm... I'd better be careful."

"I apologize formally for our disrespect to the little narrator."

"No, I'm not."

I scratched my head, and he said to the Celestial Dragon Dog,

"I'm going to give the Sawyer the Tiger Blade. What do you think of the Sawyer?"

"No objections. I declare an open help to the Snips."

"Hahaha... That's good."

I felt something unexpected was going well.

That's a good start. '

The crisis has come, but thanks to the way we handled it, we were able to see the Jeonju Lord and get money and new tickets with the help of Jeonju Master. With this, I was able to get help from the Blind and the Open, until I boarded a ship in the mountains.

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