Volcanic Spirit

27, Red mist covers the mountain. (3)

The cozy darkness under the bright moon.

a canyon encircled like a house

If you were a drinker, you'd call it the best luxury to drink in a place like this. A hundred men shared glasses of wine in an unknown canyon.

909 people excluding Yi Hwon and Yongcheon Daeju.

It was natural that the atmosphere of the drinking party was amicable.

I broke the ankles of several people who broke the mood, and closed their mouths, and they were full of energy as if they were having a party.

It was such a meaningful time for Lee Hwon.

"Is there no alcohol now?"

Dozens of Ryongchon soldiers nodded in unison.

"Then it's time to go home."

The members of the Yongcheon squad added strength to their lips, which had been convulsing with forced laughter. I thought I could go back home if I endured a little longer.

Until Lee Hwon's words run out.

"Now! Then let's come one by one and give out the blood."

The faces of the Yongcheon soldiers were as hard as stone.

"You can't believe we've had a drink together."

Lee Hwon's words forced the crew to swallow the words that lingered in their mouths. He is the one who has been calling them brothers and prying out information. Of course, they didn't believe Lee Hwon either, but they thought that pretending to believe would open the way for them. The irritation and anger of the enemy were indescribable.

"Shall I go? If a drunk person moves suddenly, he may not be able to control his strength."

As soon as Lee Hwon blurted out the end of his words, the members of the Yongcheondae rushed in in a lump. And they arranged the order and showed their backs.

"It'll hurt a little."

Every time he took a picture of a noble blood, the members were in a state of chaos. It is a blood-stained method that does not solve the problem with one or two sightings because it contains blood vessels in its internal history.

Yi Hwon also lightly stepped out of the canyon after calming the Yongcheon crew.

"It's snowing again. You'll be fine, though."

It would take at least three days for the blood to disperse.

But they're all armed men who wield their power. I had no doubt that I would not die even if I got hit in the snow for three days. If only one person dies, he or she will have to blame himself for neglecting his or her training.

"Let's see how well my brother set fire?"

Yi Hwon exclaimed after looking out of the canyon at Yeosan.

Hwacheonggung Palace, which was so splendid that you could see the roof from the middle of Yeosan Mountain, was as bright as today. There was a lot of light everywhere, and people's screams seemed to be heard all the way here.

"You did a good job, son.

Throughout his journey to Hwacheong Palace, Yi Hwon recalled information obtained from the branch manager of Yeosan Haomun and the members of Yongcheon.

'There's a woman in the palace who's got the work done.'

Coincidentally, the expression of a woman called Baek Mae-seon-ja is about to cry. I couldn't forget it because I was tearing up my eyes like an old beauty, Susie, an old beauty.

"Hot, there was a real crybaby."

At this rate, some people were about to get angry and others were about to have fun. Of course, I think it's a joke, but there's no guarantee that it won't. But I believed that whatever it might be, it would be solved by crushing the visible ones.

"Good for you."

Lee Hwon picked up speed.

Have you already experienced mysterious organization through ant caves?

They created a huge space called an ant cave for many years, but they were thrown away in a moment by necessity. The need was evident. He was able to achieve his goal, and at the moment of crisis, he abandoned the ant cave.

'I don't care what they do in Gwaneum-dong.'

It was clear that he would give up Gwaneum-dong as he did in an ant cave if he caught the white hawk.

Yi Hwon ran lightly, and soon disappeared toward Hwacheong Palace so quickly that the shadow could not follow.

Papapot!

*

The gold swordsman and his brother Bokcheonjeok sat in Yeonhwajeon, the heart of Hwachung Palace. He narrowed the middle of his forehead by touching the lotus pattern on the chair. However, even though he expressed his discomfort, the inside of Daejeon was in chaos.

"Have all the personnel in Bokhwa-dong been evacuated?"

"The Chamchanjeongsa concubine and her family were staying, so we evacuated them first. But Cheongwigak is more problematic than there. The commander's wife and the wife of the dog-tug-chum-chum-chum-sa insist on leaving later than their counterparts."

"What the hell is that?"

"The lower class has to go out first and open the way."

"The conductor's higher than the copycat!"

"But the wife of the governor is the left door of the inspector."

The academic sighed as he looked over the client's list.

"Damn it! Make way through the wall. And send it to both sides. We've got to evacuate everyone before more fires catch up. As soon as there are casualties from the government office, the business is closed. Closed!"

Bok Chun-jeok opened his eyes thinly while looking at the bachelor's degrees in charge of Hwacheonggung Palace. He didn't care about life or death about officials in the government or military. Already, Kang Ho's masters would have felt something was wrong and avoided their seats. So I didn't want to care about anything else if the wind tunnel was fine.

'The Three Yellow Pillars still haven't returned.'

In the midst of this, a seemingly arsonist fire rose from all sides. It was a very familiar situation for him, who was committing all kinds of evil acts in Cheonghae Province, avoiding the troublemakers. This is because he did evil by harassing his enemies in this way.

We have to protect the Gwaneum-dong.’

He took his sympathy for ambiguity as genuine.

Therefore, I tried to protect Gwaneum-dong even if I gave my life.

"Gungju, I can't get the enemy's tail."

The governor of Gyeongcheon, who was guarding Hwacheong Palace, approached and whispered. A few minutes later, the major players of Gicheon University and Yeomcheon University came close, squeezing their bachelor's degrees.

"I can't catch the flames. I poured oil and set fire on purpose. Whoever it is knows how to attract attention."

It has been confirmed that it is not a true story but an arson.

Yeomcheon Daeju lowered his voice.

"Shouldn't we use the government's eminent men as walls now?"

The vengeful shook his head.

The ambiguous intention was directed at the volcano.

Therefore, the only thing that should be avoided is the volcano's attention-grabbing behavior, which would eventually solve the problem by fighting with the enemy.

"If, ···.".""

"Please give me a command."

The three great masters lit their eyes.

They, too, have long been possessed by ambiguity, so the fire pit wouldn't mind if it were a vengeful order she acknowledged.

"What if I knew what you were doing in Gwaneum-dong?"

"It can't be. It's just known as a place for rich women to chat."

"Not a dozen people in Hwacheong Palace know the purpose of Gwaneum-dong. They all swore loyalty to each other. It would never have leaked out."

The vengeful gaze sank deep.

He's waiting for the last week's report.

A moment later, the great lord of Hwacheon University sped through Daejeon, spreading his way to the light. The scholars bouncing off in the middle, screaming, but no one cared.

"Gungju!"

"What happened?"

The great monk of Hwacheon said, panting.

"Haomun Yeosan Branch was devastated. So I checked only the information that came up just before the branch manager disappeared. The volcano's movements are unusual."

"What?"

"The writer called up all the great disciples."

After hearing Lee Hwon's words, Roh shared information with Jang Moon-in. One thing could not help but think of the volcano's involvement in a vengeful way.

"When is that information?"

The great monk of Hwacheon sighed.

"We couldn't confirm the date and time. One thing, no matter how fast you got here, it wouldn't have been more than two days."

"Although the volcano has fallen,Ji-man, it's half a day to Yeo-san if you decide."

The four great masters were astonished.

"A volcano outside, ·······.""

"It can't be. The Mooriman Island Branch didn't say much."

The vultures wriggled their lips.

No matter how old he was, it was impossible to judge with limited information.

Then a dark cloth lifted and a woman entered.

She gazed at the archrivals with sad eyes, her mouth covered with her sleeves.

"The company came and told me about the ant cave. I guess the white clothes used a bit of forest blindness at that time. That's why the volcano didn't believe in moorings and moved on its own.

Bok Chun-jeok and four other major players welcomed the woman.

"How did your sister get here?"

"What about Gwaneum-dong?"

said vaguely, stealing the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, lamenting.

"Ha, the heavens don't help her. Gwaneum-dong has been closed for a while. Three days! No, I could have done it alone if I had only been given two days.·····."."."."

When she blurted out her words, Bok Chun-jeok and four other major players grabbed their hearts. She naturally sympathizes with her feelings.

The vengeful rose with an armrest.

"Good for you. From the beginning, I didn't like the idea of having to get help from a secret master and a blood palace. If the volcano had sent its main force here, the main mountain would be empty."

Four major shareholders also responded.

He replied bitterly, regretfully, that he had not thought of it sooner than the revenge.

"Now is the right time!"

"If you close the voyeur, you can't locate the enemy."

"This place is full of government and military personalities, so the volcanic waves will have to be kept. Because it's a political wave!"

Ambiguous approached with a long sigh.

And he held the hands of Bok Chun-jeok and other major players to express his gratitude, and the scene of the tearful and agonizing encounter touched the hearts of the men.

"That's how it was."

The revengeful enemy said as if he had taken an oath, causing a history.

"Follow me slowly. I'll arrange an ambiguous place at the top of Yeonhwabong Peak."

"I won't let a single one live!"

When ambiguity nodded, they pushed their bachelor's degrees away quickly from the soft fight. Ambiguous raised his hand to see them off until they were out of sight.

He then climbed onto the roof after getting out of the Yeonhwajeon through the window.

"It was so easy that it wasn't fun to watch."

The person who spoke to Mungyeong was a black man who leaned the bottle on the roof of Yeonhwajeon Hall. After the black man's death, Ambiguity bit his tongue and threw off his clothes.

The spotless smooth nudity emerged under the moonlight. One failed to impress the black man.

"Beautiful."

"I'll believe what you say in tears. But I'm not going to believe what you're saying with a smile."

Ambiguity took out the tile, and put on the clothes hidden underneath. The same clothes as before except that the plum on the sleeve was changed to orchids.

"It's sad to have the same face and the same ability. It's so easy to play with someone who's been in love for years and has sworn allegiance."

Anan approached the black man's side and put his butt together.

"You're learning something from Anan today."

"That's enough. What happened to Jongsa Temple and the Blood Palace?"

The master of the secret law told Ambiguity that the palace was staying on Mt. Sohwasan and assured him that the promised time would move.

One reality was different.

"We're already waiting under the volcano. As soon as the Bokcheonjeok and 400 archers enter through the prose, they will secretly move to Seohyeon-dong."

"That's great. Can I have a drink, too.

The two filled their glasses and lifted them up into the air.

"For the destruction of the mother."

"Cheering for the friend's move."

asked Anan with a breath.

"Oh! The one who covets more than the inheritance of the Shinma?"

The black man nodded and pointed toward Yeosan.

"Yes, it's going there now."

Anan's mouth changed strangely.

He is smiling with a sad expression on his face.

"Gwaneum-dong. That's great."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun