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The next day, I joined the death watch against the Dongyoung Swordsmen. Even in the case of extinction, I asked them if they knew the basic concepts of extinction, since they could only be used to learn about cerebral neocortex, which is the basic concept of extinction.

Then, all of a sudden, Dongyoung Prosecutors responded in unison.

"Of course I do."

"The infantry is fundamental to martial law."

"Hmm."

I called in one by one to make sure they knew how to use their hands and swords one-on-one. Then they all learned a certain level of intervention, and found that the internal air was also struggling inside. I felt a strange feeling inside.

'They don't seem to be familiar with certain internal cardiac laws, but how did they acquire internal aircraft?'

As I was thinking, Kamizumi Novutzna, one of the young swordsmen, said to me, "Swordsmanship."

"Lady Hung, if you don't mind, I can talk to you."

I followed him into a one-on-one space.

He was a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his fifties, and he seemed to have the most ferocious energy of all Dongyoung swords. In addition, we could see that the refined airway was very sharp and was not a common cilantro. Perhaps he is the best swordsman in the land.

Kamizumi Novutzna said.

"I know that the Hundred Balls are more distinguished than anyone here. I'm not even sure I can beat you. But you don't seem to know much about Dongyoung's martial arts, so Bonno seems to be able to help."

"Hmm, I'm sure it is. You guys don't seem to be familiar with certain internal affairs laws, so how do you build them?"

Then he smiled and replied.

"When I was a young man, I was curious about the martial arts of other countries like the Hundred Kingdoms, so I left to practice safely as well as in Myeong Dynasty. Let me tell you a little bit about the difference from that experience."

"Difference."

"There is no concept of leadership in this country."

When I looked at him, he began to explain.

"Smoking Qi Transformation Degradation Qi Degradation Degradation Qi Degradation Qi Degradation Degradation Qi Degradation Degradation Qi Degradation Qi Degradation Qi Degradation Degradation Qi Degradation Degradation Faith Degradation Degradation Heart Degradation Ghost Degree Degradation 32768; Degradation Degradation Degradation Degradation. This concept, as you know, is most fundamental to the unpublished training of the members of the Congressman and the Teo Teo family of considerations. However, Dong-young's sword has a different orientation because it focuses extremely on just the Qi and the simple process of the foot."

"Hmm... Wonderful."

I quickly realized what Kamizumi Novutzna meant. It was due to the nearest centuries-old martial arts experience and supernova.

"Does that mean your sword only grows through practice and breathing? Internal air is also a process of gaining and forcing growth, leaving everything in the Heart Qi and Blood rather than the deep core."

"Yes."

"You're in no danger. And the more you go, the more forged you become."

When I uncovered the drawbacks of a frozen sword, he replied bitterly.

"I think so, too. Dong-young's fresh sword is so fast that it's hard to deal with the middleman's best, but strong (? Qi) It's very difficult to reach an absolute diameter like a winning sword. This is why Dongyoung Martials are reluctant to fight with the Twelve Commandments."

"I see..."

"Many atheistic nouns, including myself, are devoting themselves to systematic conscientiousness, but not so much. Some people are just well-groomed by practice.I ask you to pass on the duty-free."

"I understand."

I have learned that Kamizumi Novutzna is the most powerful swordsman among us. What he said was quiet, but he was insighting into the essence of martial arts. Perhaps in a field called the Sword, the Sword has reached its zenith.

His advice was very helpful, so I taught them the concepts of the fundamental keepers of nature by teaching them brainstorms. They were the ones who only had the simple practice of cutting their heads with a sword, so they didn't seem to understand the brainchild's phenomenon unless they told the story. My thoughts were right, and the swordsmen listened to my martyrdom description.

Two days later, by the third day, I began to teach them the brotherhood of cerebral projections. Of course, I still had to think about teaching a thousand years old, but first I was going to justify teaching them how to help.

'As expected of the bayonets. Learning is very fast.'

On the eighth day of teaching, I noticed that more than half of them had reached the stage of acquiring and applying all the forms. In a certain sense, they were naturally excellent fighters who had been honed with long-standing practice and effort. There is no need to grunt because you can't learn a Brainworm.

Some of the sabers asked me curiously.

"Do Ming Dynasty Masters always fight with this technique?"

"Not necessarily. My Yupa method is quite unusual. But let's just say there are a lot of doomsayers with the best laws."

"Oh..."

They were, of course, accustomed to using a fresh sword at short distances and were not familiar with the battle of peak force with the turbulent controversy of the pores. After ten more days, I judged and said that they had all basically mastered the encephalogram.

"Starting today, I want to check your skills one-on-one. That way we'll know if you're qualified to pass on Biggie."

Then the swordsmen's eyes snap open. They also learned my skills indirectly while being taught. It would be natural for me to be filled with curiosity due to the nature of the swords that specialize in the practice.

At that time, the swordsman Kamizumi Novutzna intervened.

"Hundred Hundred Balls, I have a proposition."

"What is it?"

"If the Masters fight, they're too likely to get hurt or die. That's why I think we should use this weapon in the tournament."

Swook

What he gave away was the Bamboo Sword. It seemed to be made by dividing one bamboo into four vertical segments, then dividing the length of the split in half again and putting the split in another half in a full leather envelope. When everyone looked at that strange thing, Kamizumi Novutzna smiled and said.

"I personally call him Fukurosini."

"Death." "

Clearly, this will reduce the rate of death or injury. I nod, and one of the watchmen next to me cries out in annoyance.

"Of course I have to fight with my sword. What kind of trick is that? What a terrible name for a sword!"

"Yes! What a joke!"

Surprisingly, the majority of the swordsmen were critical of death. Then Kamizumi Nobutzna smiled and said to the first complainer.

"Then why don't you come at me with a sword you're proud of?"

"You know you can't!!"

Pavat

At that moment, one of the swords popped out like lightning and had a foot. The speed was not as high as the middleman's best, so we could see that the fresh water on the land was considerable. With this kind of persecution, even the country won't be able to flow easily, so we'll have to avoid or stop it.

However, Kamizumi Novutzna gently eliminated the shortcomings of the sword while playing around as if time had stopped. His hand quickly drops the sword that was in his hand, and he points his finger at his critical point to become one.

"......!!"

Surprise!

Kamizumi Novutzna said as his complexion turned pale.

"Oh my... I wish I had an autopsy. Isn't that right?"

"Ugh..."

He hurriedly handed over the sword from Kamizmi Novutzna and sighed heavily.

"Is this the Mutodori of the New Yin Employer...!! I have nothing to say even if I die."

"I didn't mean to brag."

Kamizumi Novutzna looks around the crowd with a hollow eye and says,

"But the age of war is over, and the swordsmen gathered here are valuable talents to continue their swordsmanship. This is also a precious place prepared by Hung Gong Gong, the superhero of Myeong Dynasty, to pass on martial arts. Will you stand up and use it? It will also hurt the face of the last Shogun who took us under his wing."

"I see... I see."

Immediately, the swordsmen broke their pride and began picking up the death they had prepared one by one. I was watching the scene and realized one thing.

'Kamizumi Nobutzna's sword is taller than mine. I can't believe a swordsman like that came out of the same room!!'

It seemed like I was underestimating him too much, but I was. Without public theory, it was so primitive martial arts to hone the pleasure () and the frustration ( ) only by practice. Even though Dongwon's finest swordsmanship may exert a powerful power to the top of its class or to the top of its peak, Dongyoung Masters will break down badly. The technique of handling Qi was too crude.

But Kamizumi Novutzna came to a completely different dimension from the other swordsmen on the left. In particular, the Mutodori I just saw was a white citizen, and at the same time it lifted my spirits.

Tadadad

"Knng!"

"Ugh."

I dueled a dozen swordsmen in turn and beat them all within fifty. Fortunately, if I didn't use death, I wasn't sure I would hurt them. After nine victories, I was soon faced with death in the streets of Kamizumi Novutzna.

"......"

I thought about confronting him for a long time and said,

"I don't think so. I can't see any gaps."

"Haha... I think there's a lot of potential left."

"I'm not sure it's an early bird's prayer, nor can I pierce your dance."

Improving your abilities with lightning and white-grass will win you over. However, if you show your brain to a master swordsman like Kamizumi Novutzna, you will surely find a derivative season or weakness. Moreover, there was no reason to use that much power in a training contest to find out his skills. Essentially, it was to find out if they were qualified to pass on the encephalogram and the obituary.

Kamizumi Novutzna laughed and said.

"You must be quite disappointed in Dongyoung's martial arts, Hungryong ball."

"I don't think so. With a master like you."

"Hahaha... Of course, the martial arts of Dongyoung may fall below the martial arts of continental species. However, there are three nourishments on this earth that cannot be underestimated."

"Three?"

I listened to his curiosity.

"First... my shin crabs."

"I admit it."

"The second is Miyamoto Musashi.)."

"I think I've heard of the Twelve Gospels."

Clearly, I have heard that he is the best master of the current generation as a nobleman of the Yidosa Dynasty. If you are stronger than the swordsman Kamizumi Novutzna in front of you, you will.

I rebuked him and made him smile.

"He's a born genius. Maybe twelve shares will know."

"And what's the last one?"

Then Kamizumi Nobutzna's face was firmly stiffened and he said.

"The Lunar New Year Act."

"How to be a thousand years old...?"

"The ultimate refreshment technique that only the blind can learn. I don't know who the victor is, but there's a legend that the world bites with blood when a predecessor of the Lunar New Moon laws appears."

I laughed bloody.

"There are many such legends in the Middle School. And the old ones don't beat the new ones, so they always break badly."

As a matter of fact, I did.

Ancient tax collectors and those with hidden rainbows occasionally appeared in Kang Ho-morim. People were nervous all the time, but in reality, the ability of a trained person was more important than their own. In the end, they too were satisfied with eating well and living well, or they were too picky and killed by the real masters, or one of them.

There was only one example that shook the mosque because the shamanism itself was so different. It was a Vatican shamanism.

Then Kamizumi Novutzna shakes her head.

"The Lunar New Year Act is a refreshing technique that even the Soviet monk described as' dangerous'! I can never underestimate you."

"......!!"

That's what the Soviet Church rated it?

When I looked at him in surprise, Kamizumi Novutzna sighed and said.

"When I went to Myeong Dynasty, I went to the Bavarian Church to meet the monk who claimed to have reached the limit of nothing. And there was a time when I met him in particular, and I had a monopoly and a conversation about nothingness, and he said to me,

[If you want to be strong as a comrade, learn how to be a native. It's the most dangerous shameless thing in the world.]

... Of course, I didn't admit it, so I came back and refined the MUTODORI. Because I thought winning without pulling out my sword was the ultimate sword. The idea hasn't changed at the moment, but the Lunar New Year method must have been very nasty pleasantries. "

"......"

I opened my mouth.

When this man went to Myeong Dynasty to be safe, he met the Sovereign Monk! The first millennium law was second-guessing and the fact was so troubling. I told him in a hurry.

"Have you ever met the Vailian monk? What did he look like?"

"I didn't see a face or a face. He talked behind my back. What was unusual was that he delivered a physician using only hexavalent voices."

"Hmm..."

I only used hexadecirrhosis without speaking up.

It means that there are reasons or reasons why the Sovereign Church could not speak directly.

I carved out the information and said,

"Thank you. So where does one learn about the Fourteenth of July?"

"I don't know about that. I searched for decades, but I couldn't find a trace. I don't even know if anyone besides me has the One Millennium law. I'm literally an illusionist."

"Hmm..."

The Soviet bishop could not have lied to mock a Blader from Dongyoung. There will be the pride of the world's first. A mere comrade does not know anything, but there is a visionary shaman who is only aware of its existence.

'I'll have to ask the other middleman masters about the Lunar New Year.'

I felt that I had another agenda coming up.

And I jumped to the conclusion and said to the bayonets,

"Everyone except Kamizumi Novutzna doesn't seem to understand the mystery of the new law. I'll teach you a little more after I teach you."

"Ugh..."

The swordsmen seemed to feel humiliated. He would, too, because it seemed that everyone was badly broken for me, a blue teenage boy, and only the Swordsman faced disgrace. But for me, they looked more like children than they did during the cerebral neonatal licensing war. I smiled bitterly inside.

"If Lee Gwang-nim or Jin-soo were here, you'd be dead in three seconds..."

For another month, I explained to them what brainstorms are capable of and how to combine them with swordsmanship. I sparred with Kamizumi Novutzna and her death. He was a great master, so I couldn't break through his absolute defenses without inciting lightning.

A month later, I saw that the vigilantes were at least a hundred seconds from me. Then I said satisfactorily.

"Then I'll give you the obituary."

My goal was to give them the annihilation report within a year. And after I find out the prerequisites for the annihilation, I will find them and learn them! I was taking steps to improve my maneuvering.

"Ugh... By the way, what about the King or the Oriental Integrity? '

I pondered and flashed and went back to the Holy City of Four Thousands. Then I visited the opening and listened to their situation.

"The Dowager has yet to be found, and it seems the Confederacy has vanished beyond the bay."

"Beyond Others?"

"No more tracking. He went outside."

Then the giant dog gave me back a hundred silver coins. It seemed to be because he had failed in half. I said, returning a hundred pieces.

"I'm not done yet. I'll come back later, but keep an eye out for the Oriental Perfection or the Dowager."

"What the..."

"If I get what I want based on the information, then I'll give you an extra hundred silver coins."

"Got it."

And I came back to Dongwon. Miho lays back, eating grapes and laying down.

"You look so busy!"

"Can you help me?"

Miho jumps.

"Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!"

"......"

You're a telepath cheerleader, too.

It took me about eight months to get all the brainstorms. They were all talented together, so it seemed okay to master the depth of the encephalogram. I was able to finally hand over the obituary, and I was eager to inform them of the obituary.

"Let's study it personally."

Unlike other times, I did not demonstrate. It was probably going to be ridiculous.

The Swordsmen began to follow my orders without any vomiting to see if their skills were getting better. I wondered how they would interpret the obituary and began to wait gratefully.

The result was about a month later.

The first one who came to me was also Kamizumi Nobutzna, who said as soon as he came in.

"This is a really weird way to go."

"You got it?"

"Hmmm... I made a hypothesis, but I think I should hear from the others, too."

Soon, the swordsmen started coming for you one by one.

Each of the swordsmen had a place to discuss their feelings and feelings about the obituary. Most of them can't learn, but there is no such thing as a shambles. But one of them said,

"... it's like heartlessness."

"I see."

"Kamizumi ball. Something come to mind...?"

Then he sighed briefly and said to the figure,

"Yaku Munenori. Open the apocalypse."

Zekszec

Paaaaaah!

"......!!"

I was surprised.

A sword called the Yaku Munenori has suddenly succeeded in casting the obituary! I was surprised that I couldn't use dragons so far. The other swordsmen were surprised, and Kamizumi Novutzna said.

"I see. It was like that."

"What do you mean?"

"Munenori. Perhaps your son, the Yakuzubai, can do better." "

Munenori grins bitterly.

"Maybe so."

Kamizumi Novutzna looked at me and said.

"I've come to the conclusion, Hungry Ball. I found out what kind of shaman the obituary is."

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Slightly revised