Amcheon Township

Through Jung Cheol-wook, the twelve rate of non-spies returned about a month later. It contained all twelve verses of my request for non-disclosure, and it said to come whenever I wanted. The calligrapher told me as I was reading through the elite family errand boy.

"Hundred and twelve. Are you sure you want to face the twelve?"

"I'm not bumping into you. It's just an opportunity to compete with each other's skills and improve them."

"Don't make a fuss. Do you think I don't know the periods of Kangho when I was leading the question of North Central Korea? Jung Cheol-wook may not be able to speak to you quietly right now, but there are limits to the protection of Jung Cheol-wook. If Jeong Cheol-wook is pushed out of the province of power, the twelve times will never see you as good."

I answered calmly.

"But at least a decade from now."

"Of course, what I'm saying is that there's very little chance. Twelve is more than just a small group. But do we have to take that risk and go public?"

There was worry in the eyes of the flower sign. Right now, I was just a former student who received the medicine of the Fahrenheit family just like his own son, so if I went wrong, it would be a huge damage to the Fahrenheit family. I replied, covering the letter I was reading.

"I still have a lot of road to go. If we don't raise the bar for martial arts, there's too much we can't solve. And if you don't have the strength, you can't protect anything. I'm doing my best, and I think there will be good results at the end of this road."

"Hmm. If you think so, I won't say another word."

After thinking about it, he said:

"To what degree do you understand hunger, excess appetite, celiac muscle, and short bones?"

"Hwa Tao Kum-hee Since I have been practicing steadily for the past seven years, I think I know why now."

When I thought about it, I clenched my fist.

"Yes... then I'll teach you how to apply it."

"Application?"

I tilted my head.

Over the years, I have learned the art of Hwaseong-hee and Hwaseong-hee. However, Hwaspyeonghee certainly had the power to be classified as an aerial technique, but Hwaspyeonghee was a close-knit catheter. It was a level of teaching at the local ministry, which was not enough to be a public servant. However, since I was told to work hard on the signature, I've been working hard on H'Tao Kum-hee every day.

Hwaseong said.

"I tried to tell you if your firepower spike ever got higher, but I couldn't help it. In fact, Hidden Bees exist in Hua Tao Kum Hee."

"Biggie?"

The flower sign picked up the single leaf tea next to him and poured it into the cup. A flower signature with two hands on a hot steaming car said.

"What do you think it is to be a senator in Lalim ?"

"That's who heals the wounded and the sick."

"That's just the primary look. In fact, a senator is the eye of a hurricane in the middle of a vortex of silver circles."

The sign of the flower who drank a cup of tea was the horse.

"A man named" fought and went to the senator to save his life after being critically wounded. What happens if the senator saves the pack? "

"I'll go back to fight Eul."

"And if Gap succeeds in avenging Eul, who will he blame?"

"......"

"That's it. In terms of, the senator's side may be more resentful than A's. He also did his best to protect his own life, because he risked his life and family by saving A's life. Enemies like this are no different."

When I lost my words, the florist said:

"That's why some senators never want to get involved in the Moorish business. But even Muslims are desperate to find a congressman because they are risking their lives. I can't help it if I'm a better, more prestigious congressman. It would be tiring to know how dirty the Muslims are trying to get the right treatment."

"Hmmm..."

"As it turned out, it was frequent for members of the Senate to be wrongfully killed by Muslim eyeless swords. So now the Moorish senators have found a way out."

"What is it?"

"The first was to develop self-defense, the second was to find a force that could protect itself, and the third was to develop a way to die."

"......!!"

"H'Tao Kumhee includes self-defense and a way to die. It was thanks to the tombstone of H'Tao Kumhee that Hwasega endured a long time as a Medicine Civilization in the North, but was not subject to major devastation. I'm going to teach you that now."

I asked because I didn't understand.

"How do I die? You're pretending to be dead?"

"That's it. In fact, the doctrine of pottery and fertilization is far behind that of the family of virtues. If you can use your breathing properly to control all the involuntary muscles and internal structures present in your body, you can pretend to be as dead as possible with minimal damage while being attacked by your opponent."

I smiled as if to say so.

"You look terrible, don't you? However, hundreds of people have saved their lives through the use of H'Tao Kumhee during hundreds of thousands of years of history. It can be said to be the best life-giving herb."

"You could have taught me that if it was such a good thing..."

"In order to cast the ratio of Hwaseonghee, the level of the Hwaseong-hee must be increased by more than a certain amount. It is because it is possible to understand the deep tissue and blood flow used in a centigrade needle. That's why I've been watching you quietly, hoping that your medical understanding will improve."

"I see."

"I don't know what the outcome of your struggle against the twelve is. However, if you learn the ratio of H'Tao Kumhee, you will be able to return safely without any major injuries."

Over the course of about half a year, I received the petition of Hwaseong-hee Hwaseong from Hwaseong. As the flower signature said, if I didn't know the pale forehead, I couldn't learn anything at all. After that, I was able to ask Twelve Rates to dance.

The first non-target was Chang Dragon Moon.

Shoot him.

I stood in front of a big door in a wooden building on a rainy day. And soon after the gatekeeper, who was standing under the mound of the gate of Chang Dragon Gate, was able to get to the inner arena of the gate of Chang Dragon Gate.

Larynx

Out the window, cold moisture and the sound of water are echoing. Sometimes the sound of the bugs rang loudly. However, the interior was no longer quiet, and about a dozen pupils of Chang Dragon Gate sat down and surrounded the arena.

In front of me was a chandelier. He was a middle-aged man with a pleasant look, and he was wearing a scruff on his waist. In the twelfth verse, the owner of the Moon Clan Chang Dragon Gate is standing in front of his eyes.

Chang Yong Moon said.

"I've been waiting for you to come, and I'm impressed that you made me your first target of twelve percent."

"Since I heard that the method of Chang Dragon Moon's method is called the Great Depression, I really wanted to try it."

"Hahaha, who said that? I'm embarrassed that you're giving me such a hard time."

"The Lord Jeong said,"

In my answer, Chang Dragon Moon slightly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with joy and doubts.

"Really? That would be an honor..."

"I'm not lying here to save my body."

"Hehe. You wear a lot of hair like you're not old enough."

"I think the battle with Chang Dragon Gate will be a great blessing for me."

When I didn't show any gap, Chang Dragon Moon smiled bitterly.

"Yes, well, let's see what the Genius in the Middle East, who admired the non-punctuation, did."

Quee-

The stature of Chang Dragon Moon and my spear were pulled out almost simultaneously. The sound of the loss itself was little, but it was caused by the collision between Chang Dragon Moon and my Qi. After a short shock wave appeared, some students from the nearby Chang Dragon Gate showed up with blood loss from internal injuries.

"Cough."

"Oh, no! Remember the Jingi."

"I don't blame you."

As Chang Dragon Moon narrowed his eyes, his disciples raised the injured and retreated. Then I moved further away. It started watching almost as if it was raining outside of the building. Chang Dragon Moon said, placing the basket on his shoulder.

"Are they on the verge of rebellion? I heard your internal affairs are massive, but it's like they're sealed together inside."

"Rebellion isn't something to brag about. It's just sealed with convenience technology."

"Good to be honest. Then let's play!"

Kwaguang

The brawl started. I had a hunch that Chang Dragon Moon was also a superhero, so I thought the search was pointless. I had no choice but to seize the victory with all my might from the beginning, because I was sure he was a better master than me. In an instant, my spear flashed a sharp, swirling charge at a terrifying speed.

Chang Dragon Moon opened his eyes as he tried to kick off the attack easily.

Ka 'ang!

"......!!"

Chang Dragon Moon's crookedness was broken in two directions, and his body floated and flew back. He did not have a big shock, but he seemed surprised. He sets his foot in the air and lands again on the ground through the celestial sphere of his spine. Chang Yongju looks at his broken crotch and says in horror.

"This is made of refined blue steel. What the hell is this?!"

"Don't get cocky. You know that if you can't stop it, you can spill it."

"Well... let's do this, then."

You want to fight me with a broken path?

I wriggle my eyebrows and attack again. This time, I bent my spear in many directions, using a thousand strokes to attack. After a series of shifting attacks, Chang Dragon Gate took to the defenses with its broken machete, and I could see that all of my attacks were being spilled.

Kigging

'He's a monster himself... I can't believe that heavy, clumsy gigolo makes it so easy to use his glasses.'

I was amazed. It is hard for a skilled person to let go of my inner glory. However, the Chongryong Moon was able to keep track of all the flow of my attacks and flow like willow trees each day. It simply meant that he was a super-secret master who could not make a plate with the superiority of the inner air.

Shortly after, Chang Dragon Moon reacted. He heavily swings his way through the technique of my Lan (27396;) and takes a step back using countermeasures. He then began to rotate rapidly after taking the abduction tax on his shoulders.

Wei Wei Wei...

A peculiar sound echoes through the bowel, and the wind pressure is dragged into the vicinity of Chang Dragon Moon. Then his body becomes invisible, wrapped in a swivel, suddenly ricocheting to the side. I was alert enough to his movements to prevent the attack, but I was appalled as the six contaminants flew in succession.

"Ugh!!"

During the rapid removal of the paint, the rotational force of the Chang Dragon Moon continued. He balances his left foot along the axis, moving like a whirlpool of smoke. I held the spear tightly as I felt trapped by dozens of enemies. I decided to try a thousand strokes this time against the Chang Yongmun attack.

Pa!

But the results were not so good. The first attack could easily be avoided with a thousand strokes of brain insurance, but there was no way to stop the contamination that was dragged after the rotation. I was nervous by touching the image on my arms and waist because I could not just stand still and react.

Is this the wheelbarrow you've been listening to? '

The rotating technique that can be seen only in the captain's absence is being unfolded in Chang Dragon Moon. I had heard that the anatomical features of Chang Dragon Gate were like this, but it was more powerful when I actually faced them. It was a method of death that could not be sustained by ordinary unaccompanied people, which led to the rotation by special internal aerial techniques and automatically repeated attacks on the opponent.

Let's not panic.

It's best to be embarrassed.

I took a deep breath and thought:

'Hunger. Real clothes. Across the pectoralis major.'

Hua Ohgimphee was able to fully control the Heart and Heart channels of the Heart of the Heart, not merely by seizures. It was one of the twelve-legged channels that started in the chest, belonged to the Heart and passed through the diaphragm and belonged to the Three Seconds. Ordinary trainees were merely using the road through the jungle, but it was possible to further give each caster the special power of blood.

'Thumbs are lung (Lung). Detection is the colon. Stopping is the Heart, anonymous is the Triple Channel, and pinky is the Heart Channel...

I felt a burning sensation while I was chanting the main tune of Hwa Tao Kum Hee. It was because the concentration was falling like a candle lit.

'There is a spirit in the liver and a bag in the lungs. The soul is the pupil of the eye, and the bag is adhered to the opening.'

Pa!

He's here.

I felt the thunderstorm of H'Tao Kumhee kicking in properly. At the same time, the rotational technique of Chang Dragon Moonlighting hit the wind, and I moved my spear wisely and responded to it. Again, he faced his attack with a thousand strokes of Brainy.

Chang Dragon Moon sent me a message as if laughing.

[Fool!]

In his words, the rotational diagram of Chang Dragon Moonism was an overlap of continuous Qi piercing my defense at will. Moreover, Chang Dragon Gate has mastered painting, making it easier to ignore the target. When you respond like I do, your upper body becomes a well-chopped piece of meat.

But then something amazing happened.

Guava Guava!!

"Cough, cough!!"

The chandelier screams and flies through the walls of the wooden object and hits the outside of the building. You hear the collapsed wall collapse. The disciples of Chang Dragon Gate were lying around because it was a huge bang like that of a cannon.

Shoot me...

I walked out slowly without being hit by rain. The reclining windshield of the fallen wall was bleeding all over the body. His movements exceed the level at which they were broken in half, leaving only a handle.

Yes, it is.

In the last sum, the spear I swing destroyed the statue of Chang Dragon Moonism as it was.

Until now, Chang Dragon Moon, who had released my massive force so smoothly, was able to avoid a sudden strike and was beaten with a reverse blow. There doesn't seem to be any fatal injuries, but it appears that Chang Dragon Moon has been severely injured.

Chang Dragon Moon sat down and said while wiping the blood on his face.

"Hahaha... This is a hell of a ride. He was obsessed with deficiency."

I answered the grave, wiping the rain on my cheeks.

"If the doorman had traded the weapon for a new one, you wouldn't know."

"No. I can't believe you condensed that internal air so much that you could collect it in one place... I had no idea."

With a bitter smile, Chang Dragon Moon stood up in a pile of rocks.

"What is the last technique? Is that your vision of a doorway?"

"That's right."

"Conceal your last move and draw in your false weaknesses... You must have a lot of combat experience." "

Chang Dragon Moon, who sounded bored, said.

"This is my defeat. If it were real, I'd be dead already."

"That's not true. Not yet hiding a step?"

"Hehe, you're so modest. If only you had wanted, you could have diffused that condensed force further and crushed my torso..."

"......"

"That's more than just a courtesy lesson. I don't know, but you've been in a mess."

I still knew it was too much to beat an ultra elite master with a normal, stateless exchange. I had to be pushed unless I used a brainstorm. That's why he deliberately brought him to the surface and repelled him using the method of H'Tao Kumhee.

With H'Tao Kum Hee, I was able to control the sinus and produce a unique effect, and this was the same with internal air condensation. I originally lacked the ability to control the internal air, so I was unable to concentrate and diverge well, and I was able to amplify the internal air at an incredibly rapid rate by leveraging the ripples of H'Tao Kum Hee. In other words, those who are able to express my inner self will be forced to suffer shamelessly.

"I'll be going, then."

"Hahaha... I thought you were bluffing because you fought the twelve verses, but you were just bluffing because you had a chance. But, you know, don't get your hopes up."

"Yes?"

"I think your limit is up to five wins. If you want to do more, you're dead."

"......"

Chang Dragon Moon bitterly said.

"Though I suspect there is a considerable deviation between the twelve syllables. In particular, twelve so-called ginseng, Saul Avi, and Cho Seon-seon are different beings. Don't overdo it."

"Herd" seemed to refer to a case in which I acted against their will to win an imminent victory and was killed. I noticed the line and said:

"Are you freaking me out?"

"Why would I scare you? I just don't want you to feel too big and frustrated at a young age..."

"Thank you for the advice."

"Farewell."

I walked out the window. And I thought,

'If you plan well without using brain death, you can win against the super elite.'

And I got a lot. In practice, not only did we apply the vision of Huatao Kumhee, but we also knew what the whole world looked like. If we compete with all twelve, we will surely achieve great success.

I had no intention of winning anyway. It is because the goal is to develop my shameless self while fighting as best I can.

The next place I went was the Horn Alliance.

Unlike the Chongryong Moon, Sunrise (63880; ), the sworn oath of the Australian alliance, was worn by nobles. It was also a battle that only the royal family of consideration could live in, rather than the typical Muslim gate building. Sitting on the Jade Slate, a woman who allowed me to face her.

"Baek Wung. As you may know, our alliance is in charge of protecting the Guardian Commander among the cancers. I am also the noble and royal family of consideration. That's why I received your unauthorized address, but it is against the law for me to deal with you directly."

The royal family was unable to expose themselves to dancers or dancers. Royal blood was rare and noble, so it was prescribed by law. Of course, even the dawn warriors seemed to be at their peak, but it seemed unrelated to the dawn warriors.

"What would you like to do?"

"Let my representative go instead. I was just about to tell him that I want to fight you again."

Swook

A man walks out from behind the Australian Alliance. He was the man I used to know. I said, crying out loud.

"Authority."

"Farewell, Hundred Hung. I've been looking forward to fighting you again since that day eight years ago."

He was the Late Index of the Australian Alliance, which had risen against me when I first came to think about it. I barely spoke with him, but there was also a connection that we participated in the subjugation of Gumiho, Seokyung. After quite some time since then, the appearance of the autonomous wheel suddenly appeared as if it was in its 30s.

I looked at him and said,

"Do you have a grudge against me?"

"No way. Of course, when I first lost to you as a young boy, I was deeply upset, but that was entirely because I was uncomfortable. I have trained diligently and diligently in the ranks of the Australian alliance since then, so you will be satisfied this time."

The Australian Alliance dawn was with them.

"The power of the wheel surpasses me now. You could be considered the best swordsman in the alliance."

"I suppose so."

I was convinced.

At the age of 20s, he was the best master and he was the elder of the Great Gate. It was not unusual for him to have broken through the wall of supernova if he had been so bold for more than a decade. I should have worked hard on the unprotected training, but now I'm a little disappointed.

And then the fight started.

I lost a battle against the Authority for about 700 seconds. The wheel seemed to be a step ahead of the Chang Dragon Moon, cast the sword as a free material, and reached a point where the sword was as great as one. He said he didn't use brain death, but he lost even if he tried to apply H'Tao Kumhee as much as possible. There was no excuse.

After winning the Games, he stretched out his sword.

"I feel like it's been a long time."

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Haha... No way."

The wheel turns its head. His face was glorious, even though he had won.

"I've been hearing your news, too. I heard you barely trained as a practitioner in medicine... Your internal skills are completely unreasonable."

"Hmm."

"But be nervous. If I see you again in 10 years, I will be the one to defeat you."

When I heard that, I thought to myself:

Ten years?

What new time has it come to speak of such a long time?

I felt like I was really living a long life. It makes me wonder if this is really my life.

"......"

The final battle with the Twelve Commandments has come.

For half a year, I searched through twelve different churches and in turn, and all that was left was to fight the twelve churches called the Most High. And now I was heading to the Gomi region of Zhang Baek Mountain to meet the Twelve Gospels.

I sat on a quiet mountain pass, sighing and muttering to myself.

"Chang Dragon Moon, you really have a good eye. I won exactly five."

Victorious Gates include Chang Dragon Moon, Roaring Ministry, Windmill, Bludgeoning, and Rain Gate.

The defeated clans are the Sea Seaweed, Horn Alliance, Saul Avi, Chosun Cho, Immortal, North Sea Gate.

From my victorious Chang Dragon Moon to the non-rhyming Moon, five people were similar in their skills. They were just about to move on from the very beginning, and that was the extent of my overwhelming internal affairs, operations, and application of H'Tao Kumhee. The defeat by the Australian alliance was purely pushed from the boundaries.

The heads of the flock and flock had different strengths than them. There was no way I could resist the alcoholic pressure while casting an advanced technique. They were the kind of people I couldn't deal with unless I learned how to drink more.

But Saul's father and his sympathizer, the leaders of the North Sea Gate, were the ones I had no choice about. Fortunately for them, they were twelve percent and at the same time deceased. The North Sea Gate was also known as the North Sea Ice Bow.

I recalled what I had gained from this stalemate.

'H'Tao Kumhee was able to be used perfectly in practice, and the internal air condensation and diffusion became easier.'

I found out what the top twelve figures were and it was important that I fought the numbers. I had a feeling that this experience would be very helpful when going up to the very top later. This lawlessness will also end if we compete with the twelve Gospels, called the twelve most powerful.

When I came all the way to Mt. Jangbaek and crossed the rugged mountain range in search of the Gomi Basin, I saw a place that is presumed to have twelve million shares. I walked into a large village at the mouth of Mt. Jangbaek. It is probably called the Mainland of the Twelve Commandments.

When I entered the synagogue, a man wearing a dog metal walked up and said,

"Nice to meet you, Grasshopper. Haven't you had a hard time coming?"

"What about you?"

"I am the Twelve Commandments."

"......"

In the introduction of the Goblin wearing a puppy body bag, I realized that the end of this stalemate would not be smooth.