Volcanic Spirit

36, Cheonryongjeon, the best!

The high heaven and earth was pleasant.

He was born not only with a thieving habit, but also with a perfect talent for stealing. It was a natural result that he grew up to be a thief because his instincts and tendencies were in perfect harmony. These days, however, I have been happier spending a day than stealing.

"When fall comes, I'll be a fighter!"

He is illiterate.

I never dreamed of being a disciple of someone because I didn't know how to read. But he has a reservation for Kiyeon.

'It's finally fall!’

Ko Chun-rak grinned at Lee Hwon.

When I met him under the roof of Inwangjeon Hall, I didn't expect to like him like this. As if he had gone in and out of his own mind, everything suited him, and as if he had come out of it, he was like a bumpkin.

It's called "geom" or "geom."

'Of course I don't know how to write.

But I'm not ashamed.

Because I wanted to learn martial arts more than writing.

And the time is approaching to learn martial arts.

That's why I was able to go on a long journey to meet Jong Cho-hong, who was staying at the Moorimun Sanseo Branch. I thought I could do everything that Lee Hwon told me to do except die.

'This information is very important!’

Go Cheon-rak is climbing a volcano with joy and joy.

Even he, who is not smart, has found something strange through his conversation with the Jongchohong. So Lee Hwon will make everything clear.

"But you'll like this better than that."

He grinned and shrugged his shoulder. At that moment, the bottles clattered and delivered a pleasant shock.

However, he had to stop walking ahead of the labor movement.

Lee Hwon was swinging down the mountain.

"Brother!"

"Oh, have you been there?"

Gocheon-rak nodded his head and lowered the bundle from his shoulders.

Yi Hwon accepted Botongi as if he knew the contents when he was passing by Go Cheon-rak, and the other hand took out the bottle, and showed a new skill of pulling out the cap with one hand. As he tilted the bottle and took a sip, Gocheon-rak turned and stood shoulder to shoulder.

"What do you say?"

"Oh! That's nice. You've spent some money."

Go Cheon-rak was giggled.

"The first time anything was difficult. Money is spent, and it's like sand running through my fingers."

"It's not a matter of writing or not. To whom and how to write is important.

"By the way, where are you going?”

Lee Hwon said, pointing under the volcano.

"Go across the street."

"And in Yeosan?"

"No, Jongnam Mountain."

Gocheon-rak rolled his lips round and exclaimed.

"Ho! Jongnam Mountain is not unfamiliar to me again."

Then he rubbed his hands, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lower lip. He expressed his expectations as if he were about to go to Sanhatumi. Then, he made eye contact with the person who was following Lee Hwon's footsteps.

‘······.’

His shoulders drooped and his eyes were hollow.

Just by looking at his size, he is a man who has mastered martial arts.

As he dragged his legs one by one, he looked like a cow being dragged to a slaughterhouse.

"Who is it?"

Lee Hwon answered back without looking back.

"Mr. Chang, I've joined the commission this time.”

The high heaven and earth gave a sigh of relief.

"Ah!"

He grinned and rummaged in his arms and spoke to Chang Chi-kyul.

"I'll take care of you if you're a commissioned officer. Nice to meet you. My name is Go Cheon-rak, a thief."

The device had been half enchanted.

'There's one more. I don't think he's normal either.’

Then Go Cheon-rak handed something in his arms.

"Jongnam Mountain is the territory of the Jongnam faction, so keep this. It'll help."

Gi Gi Gi-gyeol accepted Gocheon-rak's offer without much thought and opened his eyes wide.

"Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, Yi, 이건, 이건, ."

Go Cheon-rak smiled and shrugged.

"The plaque of the great pro-South Korean disciple. It's genuine, so don't worry."

"No, so why is this?"

When the device groped and asked, Yi Hwon added a word.

"You can't pry into other people's business secrets."

"Right. We'll be like family, but we're not family yet. Let me know if you need anything later. I'll get you anything. I'm going to get a hair loss before the end of the year."

Go Cheon-rak left the word and approached Lee Hwon's side and whispered.

Chang Gi-gyeol shone with his nameplate tightly clasped.

Let's go to Hoeumhyeon first and see if we can get a chance. I'm sure he'll be drinking, so you can send a slipshop then.’

Then came a sharp remark from Lee Hwon.

"General Zhang. Anju."

Chang Gi-gyeol ran at a quick pace and took out the jerky in the basket.

"Here it is. It's been baked a while ago, and it smells very good."

Jongnamsan Mountain was the center of the Jinryeong Mountains, which was wider than a volcano in terms of mountain terrain. The Jongnam faction, however, always had to maintain the position of Yi In-ja because of the ruggedness of the volcano, the hostility of Jun Jin-gyo and the novelty of military exploits. However, the Jongnam faction was ahead of the volcanic wave for decades, and even the treatment within the forest was changed. Therefore, the civil servants of the Jongnam faction were always full of laughter, and the students with good musculoskeletal and good qualities continued. It is true that even if the device results showed that the coffin and the minor life names were missing, they were not very concerned. It was believed that there could be no one in the island province who was afraid enough to harm the civil servants of the sect.

However, the atmosphere of the Jongnam faction has changed over the past few days.

As if preparing for war, the vigilance was tight, and the Mundos ended their closure. Meetings continued every day in the Galactic War, the concubine of the sect.

"Wait."

The noisy elders and great disciples were silent.

Poong Cha-ryong, a long-time writer of the Danggeum Jongnam faction, closed his eyes gently, sitting at the top of the table. Thirty leaders gathered in the Milky Way battle even killed their breaths. It is no wonder that Pung Cha-ryong is the master of the Seven Commandments, and he is the immediate disciple of Junamno among Jinmyeong Samsung, the elder of the Jongnam faction.

In a word, he was like the king of the South.

"I'll explain it to you because you're so reticenthusiastic. Jinmyeong Samsung will be here soon."

The leadership was shocked.

Jinmyeong Samsung is a former member of the Jongnam faction and has long since been removed from the front line. A moment later the door of Daejeon opened, and three old men entered.

The sect gave a set seal to a warrior who was called a symbol of the literary world. The other names of Jongnamsan Mountain are Junam, Jinsan, and Taeul.

Junam-nodo, a large-sized Jinmyeong Samseong Fortress, had long white eyebrows to cover his eyes, and his waist was bent to a point, making it difficult to move around. Hana, as if the atmosphere around her was scared whenever she walked along the fence.

He put his butt in the middle of three chairs next to Jang Moon-in.

"Jong Nam's disciple sends greetings to Nodo."

The second member, the Jinsanno, sat on the left, with the leaders offering their courtesy in unison. Even though he was over eighty years old, he maintained a robust physique and looked down at Daejeon with a brilliant sword. The third, Tae Eul-jin, was a small figure, but the moment she sat on the right, she did not fall behind the executioners.

The leadership exclaimed, looking up at Samsung, which has emerged after a long time. It was decades ago that all three of them had reached the zenith. Therefore, he could not hide his awe apart from his loyalty to the Moon faction.

Tong! Tong!

Junamno beat lightly on the cane.

Then the second, the old Jinsan, asked, glaringly.

"I told you to call us only for the existence and abolition of the literary world. But do you think the pro-South Korea faction is in danger of survival?"

Poong Cha-ryong opened his eyes and bowed his head.

"I'm not sure, so I'm here with you and your two. I'll pay for any wrongdoing that interferes with peace later on a hundred days from now."

"Go, go, go!

At the cry of the Jinshanno, the writer beckoned.

After the Cheongjeolgum Sobu paid homage to Jinmyeong Samsung, he unraveled the entire incident that was happening with volcanic waves. The top brass once again showed his anger, though he already knew it.

"The volcano dares!"

"You've damaged your student, so you shouldn't let him go. Let's go to the volcano right now!"

One true Samsung was lost in thought with its eyes closed.

Meanwhile, Pung Cha-ryong, a long-time writer, was told.

"So we were discussing it. But a little while ago, a precursor flew from Hoeumhyeon under the volcano. I heard that it was sent by Master Chang and it has been in the volcano until now.”

This is a fact that even the top brass did not know.

"What? So the bastards were holding Father Jean. It's not just a vent!"

After keeping the priests quiet, Poong Cha-ryong added a horse.

"But the man who insulted the priest is coming to Jongnam Mountain. So he told me to be fully prepared. So I got in private contact with Master Silent."

Bang!

When the Jinsanno hit the floor with a sword, the stones scattered.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! This is right now, ·······."

As soon as Junam-no raised his hand, Jinsan-no-do was speechless. No matter how fiery he was, Jun Nam-no had never raised his voice in front of him.

"I don't bring in an unauthorized person on Jongnam Mountain."

Junamnodo closed his mouth with the end of the word.

Tae Eul-jin gave an additional explanation to Pung Cha-ryong.

"Sumseo means the west side of the cooperative, so the rugged thing may be more volcano-like. Hana Jongnamsan Mountain has dozens of roads, and there are many narrow, remote places, so you'd better clean up before you step into Jongnam."

The windmill hesitated for a moment.

This is because attacking one's opponent in a remote place has been reluctant as an uninhabited member of the political faction. I had a different idea within one thought. Opponents insulted the sect, hurt the Mundos. So unless you use poison or hostages, you wouldn't have to pay attention to the public eye.

"Priests prepare for the examination of Shang Chun-tae, and disciples assume the boundary state of the Munpa as a special grade and act.”

The Sangcheon Taeul examination is an upward examination conducted by five of the seven checkpoints. Except for the long-term and one preliminary, the five have trained for decades. Therefore, no matter who belonged to the examination, they would show the same power.

"I'll be ready."

After the Cheongjeolgum Soju joined hands, she left the galaxy with a determined look. And the disciples were busy to inform the outside world of the enemy's invasion.

The pro-South Korean faction has been in a state of war between just a few people.

"Don't let the drunkard get into Jongnam!"

I went straight past Hoeumhyeon and climbed Jongnamsan Mountain.

Lee Hwon fixed his face.

Chang Gi-gyeol looked at Lee Hwon and thought.

"As expected, I can't help but feel nervous trying to handle the pro-South Korean faction alone.’

One moment later, Lee Hwon's sigh seemed to make me dizzy.

"Oh! I should have brought more drinks."

Gitigyeol said, sticking out his jerky.

"At least, ··."."·"

"It's all right. Keep it. I'm going to have a gin when I go back, so I'm going to keep my snacks in advance."

Lee Hwon took a leisurely step, even with his backstabbing.

Gitigyeol swept down his chest after spilling a long shot.

'I've sent you a survey, so you're probably preparing for the main wave. We can never be pushed back this time!’

If the Jongnam faction loses a lot today, it will be a laughing stock until the day when Kang Ho ends.

A bottle of liquor can't believe the door waves are wobbling.

Chang Gi-gyeol opened his eyes wide while getting tired of it.

Before I knew it, the high heaven and earth disappeared.

"He's gone, isn't he?"”

Lee Hwon shook his hand as if it were okay.

"Don't worry. He's comfortable moving around alone."

Chang Gi-gyeol gave a forced smile.

I'm worried about it! It bothers me so much! You said he was a thief.

While he was chewing on his lips, a leisurely remark from Lee Hwon came in.

"But you still haven't figured it out?”

"What does that mean?"

At that moment, a dozen members of the Jongnam faction jumped from the left and right sides of the canyon. It was a narrow valley, barely enough for one person to pass by. Therefore, they carried out the vision of the Jongnam faction with their forearm length in reverse.

Hehehehehehehehe!

Weapons and movements optimized for canyons.

Even the device made my eyes wide open for a moment.

But before he could even open his eyes, the Jongnam Mundos bounced back with their knees bent in reverse.

Puff, puff, puff, puff!

The canyon was blocked because the Jongnam faction overlapped with each other and was confused.

Yi Hwon stepped on the gatekeepers as if he were hiking with his hands behind his back.

Then he said a word.

"I thought you said something nice to send a letter from Hoeumhyeon. But did you swear to kill me?"

Chang Gi-gyeol was speechless.

'No! I said, let's find a way to solve this problem with words, 'I shouldn't rush.'

He moistened his dry lips for a moment, then hurried up to the gatekeepers. Still, it is fortunate that no one is dead.

"Detective! Detrune. Listen to me. There seems to be some misunderstanding, ········."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun