Volcanic Spirit

13, this is a foregone conclusion. (2)

13, this is a foregone conclusion. (2)

The old man was astonished that Yi Hwon did not lead his inner workings to the Danjeon, but scattered them into the Four Seasons. Nevertheless, he did not try to force the use of power cuts. Lee Hwon's intention is just to let go of his history.

He trusted Lee Hwon.

'This guy definitely has something.

It meant that he recognized it as a price regardless of age, not as immature. The recognition that began with alcohol made even a man be recognized.

The power of alcohol is great.

"Whoo."

Lee Hwon took a long breath.

The accomplishment of the bloodline reached Samsung in a moment.

At this point, the energy of ice caps that you can't handle would have been drained through a hundred rounds of blood. As Hana blocked white blood flow with her internal strength, ice crystals and history still coexist in her body.

Flash!

Lee Hwon's eyes sparkled so red that they had never been seen before.

'It's not time to play.'

He forced his blood to sleep soundly and began to swing again. If all the energy was absorbed, it would not be difficult for Oh Seong to do so.

an overachieving stage

In other words, Yoo Geon-pyeong can be just eaten. It was not a problem to run away, even if we could not beat the old army.

So it will be enough to cross the river.

[More?]

I hope you use your generosity.

[He's robbing a bottle of liquor!]

Lee Hwon accelerated his bloodline.

Passing through the three provinces, the moment he reached the four provinces, he ran toward the five cities like a loose colt.

In the brain, the cavity of a perforated hemophilia constantly came to mind and disappeared. At the same time, the realization that he had sorted out whenever he achieved his achievements before returning to Korea also passed by.

Lee Hwon opened his eyes semi-forcedly as soon as the achievement of the perforated helix reached the Five Star.

Jiying

Blood vessels were activated and the momentum was blown out.

A decent man has a terrible look that he can't raise his head because his mouth is numb. However, as soon as his blood vessels stabilized, his reddish eyes calmed down a little.

'I never thought it would be this easy.

Lee Hwon had a new feeling.

Before returning to Korea, it was difficult to obtain perforated hemophilia, but training was accompanied by bone-cutting pain. Even the number of times he died and survived in the process was ten fingers short. He was called Chwimara and said, "It was the land of the Seven Kingdoms."

'You've already shortened it by ten years.'

While the blood vessels were patting the entire veins as if they were comforting, the ice crystals and internal organs lost their thirst.

Lee Hwon closed his eyes again.

In any case, the ice crystals and the inner workings of the elderly in the North Sea Ice Palace were enough driving forces to turn the blood around. As soon as the training was over, most of the remaining energy would have escaped toward the top of the head.

'If there's anything coming, then there's something to go.'

Lee Hwon swung his blood to the opposite side while trying to fall asleep.

Jeongpa's military exploits are designed to keep the body safe and keep the air in order. Therefore, it is stable even if achievement is slow. On the other hand, Sama Odo swung its history in reverse. That's why it was quick to achieve, but dangerous. This is why there are so many crazy or murderous ears among Samahoe. However, there is no damage to the perforated hematocarps even if they are properly rotated or reversed.

'Taste the martial arts, which are different from any other martial arts in Jeongsama.'

When the blood vessels reached a constant speed, the effect of reverse rotation appeared. Until now, if it had sucked up energy, it has now reached a point of exhaling.

The old man was perplexed when the energy he had pushed so far had risen.

[Man, what is this?] Are you giving it to me to eat?]

'I'll show you the taste, so you can decide on the amount.'

Lee Hwon was sure the old man would notice.

There is no way that he doesn't know what he knew as a super-high master. The old man, who was embarrassed for a while, began to grind his energy to escape toward the top of his head. Originally, he tried to retrieve only his own, but he was sucked into the ice. He is already a great person who takes a mouthful of cheongcheon ice flakes. The old man withdrew his hand as soon as the history that would have been scattered through the air settled in the Danjeon.

Lee Hwon jumped up and stared at the old man as if he were taking turns.

Then the old man giggled and spat out a word.

"Give me some good luck."

"Yay!"

One, Yi Hwon, took out a bottle of alcohol from a tree and sat at a proper distance. And I drank alcohol with the old man who was doing the weather breakfast.

"Ha! Now I'm beginning to taste some of the old wine."

In fact, the taste of alcohol comes from the senses.

If the five senses are maximized, wouldn't you accept the aroma and taste of alcohol more deeply? Therefore, the moment the achievement of the perforated hemophilia reached five provinces, the taste of alcohol felt different.

'When the perforated hematocarps reach Palseong Fortress, let's celebrate with a drink of uncorrected incense.'

There is a lot of work to be done before that.

Throughout the old man's weather breakfast, Yi Hwon spent his time organizing what he had to do.

*

The weather breakfast is over.

Didn't the old man already join the ranks of the super-high cilantro 30 years ago? Therefore, even if the energy of ice crystals is mixed together, there is no reason why the inner workings that belonged to him from the beginning cannot be divided. Nevertheless, the reason I closed my eyes was to organize my thoughts.

'I didn't mean to be merciful.'

He was tied to Nakanbong Peak anyway.

I have no intention of going down the mountain until I die.

Therefore, it would be meaningless to have a relationship.

'I just liked it.

Fortunately, he is not the gateway to the volcano.

I didn't even look at the volcano well.

That's why I was able to step up to help him.

But now that I see it, I can't say that I helped him. We have to say that each other worked hard for each other. Didn't he even accept more than his own inner workings?

So there was one reason why he was worried.

'How do I look at him?'

Then came Lee Hwon's bright voice.

"Then I'll sleep."

"Hung! I just finished. You're so quick on the wits."

"Did you think there would be no change in the weather when a great old man like you had finished his morning breakfast?"

The old man was forced to open his eyes with a laugh.

And looking at Lee Hwon in front of me, I felt my worries melt away like snow.

"Let's have a drink."

He held a knife to ask for a drink.

The old man raised himself up.

Even though I used my body after a long time, I felt so refreshed.

"Good! We should have a drink on a day like this."

As soon as he reached out his hand, the hydration sword flew by itself and was caught.

If only I could drink.

If we can have a drink together.

"Let's think about the rest later."

Lee Hwon strode his sword, narrowing the distance.

He was completely different from the man he had caught only half a day ago. The history at the end of the sword was as red as fire, and the ripples, like a fan, moved along the sword without rest. When Lee Hwon's eyes glistened red, even the elderly showed a powerful offensive.

Lalalalalalala

Sword and sword scratched and splashed fire, in the meantime two glasses full of wine splashed up like crossings.

Lee Hwon and the old man burst into laughter with the liquor thrown into their mouths. Then he threw a glass and broke it, and then rushed again as if he was going to eat his opponent.

솨아아아아

As if to cheer for the two, Maehwa was swept away by the wind from somewhere and dropped the flower rain.

*

It was an incomprehensible sight for the old army.

After taking turns to refresh the air, he is now wielding a knife to drink. However, Sajuk once again performed a plum inspection that had never been shown in 30 years.

'Oh, he'll learn a lot from there. I will learn.'

Lee Hwon was also unusual.

The fellow who has been together for the past half-year has gone wild, becoming another man at one stroke of the morning. He was stronger than Lee Dae-ja of the volcano. Perhaps some of the elders blend in equally. That didn't make sense no matter how low the volcanic wave had fallen. Of course you can be stronger, faster, and more delicate. However, how can we regard it as a reality when we perform various military exploits and apply them while nothing is left behind?

Did you get a response? Or are you looking at a rare genius?'

I can't help but feel frustrated because it was all I could see outside of Joo Won-kyung.

After a while, something ridiculous continued.

Half drink and half spill, saying it is precious, half a drink, and half a spill. Laugh, chatter, attack, defend, dance, drink again, spill. Even the liquor that Roh had worked hard on for a long time was treated like that.

"I can't understand the drunkard for the rest of my life."

After such a few strikes, the most ridiculous scene of the day unfolded.

Lee Hwon is throwing a knife and bowing.

"I'll take you as my teacher."

The old soldier opened his eyes.

'No. No! You're ruining my distribution!'

The old man, drunk as Hana, shouted, patting Lee Hwon on the shoulder as if he had waited.

"Hahahaha! Who else could be my disciple?"

*

Would that be the face of a minister who lost his country?

The old soldier's grief-stricken words burst out.

"Private residence! No!

"Loud guy, I let you in for nothing."

The old man grumbled and drank another, looking at the two men.

"Isn't it cool? I've never been in the Munpa, but the volcano, which has history and tradition."

"Then you teach."

"Saduk! I swore to the priests that I would not destroy the distribution without permission."

"Well, then what should I let you do?”

As the old man sighed, the old man opened his eyes.

"Sad! I'm not jealous right now!"

"Oh! Yeah, you two were close. So take this opportunity to be a good brother. Even though he is my disciple, he cannot be called a priest. He won't need a drunk death sentence."

The old man couldn't keep his mouth shut at the sight of an old man who was as proud as he was considerate. The distribution was so bad that it was twisted like a spider's web.

"Haha, the older brother is a little uncomfortable."

Lee Hwon's tallness made the old soldier speechless as if he had been struck by lightning. After a while he came to his senses, he burst into a roar at Lee Hwon.

"Shut up! You bastard. Some people might think that it's been rolling in the lake for decades. It's all your fault!"

Lee Hwon opened his eyes wide.

"Me?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"You bastard! What would happen if your master made you a disciple? In addition to that, you call me brother? If I were properly attached to the Jongnam faction's silver sword painting, I'd have a grandson like you! So you're destroying the volcano's long history and tradition!"

At that moment, the old man and Lee Hwon were disgusted at the same time.

"What a fool to be involved with a volcano!"

Then he added a word with one mind.

"It's a waste to keep this guy on the volcano."

"Hwasanpa, I don't like it."

The old soldier was at a loss for words.

Let's say Lee Hwon is that kind of guy. How could he have known that his private residence would be like that? I was suddenly saddened by the company's 30 years of company and the half-year-old Lee Hwon.

Seeing the old man's expression, the two exchanged glances.

Then he hurried on as if to appease him.

"Dead death, don't worry. I'm just trying to teach."

"Old man, relax your face. I'm just trying to get a drink."

The two men, who were moving in one mind like Yo-cheol, suddenly glared at each other.

"What did you say? Drink up?"

"No, do you still force the initiative?"

The old man stared at the old man and Lee Hwon, blinking his eyes.

‘······.’

They quarreled over whether they had erased the issue of distribution of volcanoes from their memories. Then I'll grab the knife again and decide whose lead is better. What's cool, and what's left to be superior in leadership? Again, the situation was repeated a little while ago. After drinking while dancing the sword dance, they are praising each other at some point.

'Yes, let's not try to understand. Let's put down who's right and who's wrong. You came with him to visit your master's quarters to do that in the first place."

In any case, Sajuk will not come down to Nakanbong Peak, and Yi Hwon will not visit the main mountain.

The moment I made up my mind, my face became lighter.

Isn't this also enlightenment?

If you can accept everything as it is, you will be able to get rid of your stubbornness and prejudice and take it away.

This is a falsehood.

The moment it was emptied, the two looked new.

'You look really happy.'

If Lee Hwon, who keeps away from volcanoes for some reasons, could be so pleasant, it would be fine to leave him alone.

'I must do what I can.'

After a while the two approached in full flush.

"Where are you going?"

The old soldier smiled and said,

"It hurts me to drink like that. I'll make you something to eat."

The old man and Lee Hwon smiled and looked at each other as the old man headed to his residence.

"As expected."

"Drinking is great."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun