Volcanic Spirit

38, alcohol, and plum blossoms.

The explosive power was enormous.

Even the direction of the explosion was constant.

It was as if he had learned to memorize from dozens of institutions. The whole process led slowly and embroidered the clock like a picture. A strange sight was seen amid a flurry of smoke, heavy drinking and thousands of debris. The Jinsanno-do, which exploded dozens of socheon mines, bounced back like a pushback. But his mouth was filled with a deep smile. As if he had foreseen all this.

'What the hell is he?'

From the first appearance, Jinsanno could not control his emotions even though he was wary of Junamno. And didn't he get angry as if he exploded the emotions he suppressed after the death of the Junamno? It was hard to believe that such a man brought himself in with dozens of small-scale mines around his body.

'That's not what he's gonna do!

There's someone else.

Apparently something seemed to have happened when he made a wall with his blood and then opened his distance with Jinshannodo. That would have made it seem as if the Jinshanno had wandered for a long time on the walls of the bloodline. It was clear that he was not wandering, but had a secret conversation with someone else.

'Then, ···.'.'.'.'

How many people are able to take out dozens of Socheon-roos, and who are in charge of all these situations, and who can escape Lee Hwon's attention?

'That's him!’

All these thoughts flashed through my mind at one moment.

The black man must be looking down from somewhere on Jongnam Mountain. It was easier to peep than a volcano, so they would have been looking at it much more relaxed.

a dog's pussy

'No matter how you look at it, he's like a cow.'

By the way, I've got this.

The aftermath of the explosion has reached its peak.

Hana Lee Hwon was relaxed.

What if it's a thunderbolt, what if it's a crane, what if it's a woman's nude? The body, which was close to Palseong Fortress, was in itself equivalent to a counter-tanker. Even if there was a scratch, it would only be a cut in the blood, and the perforated hematocarps would remain intact.

But it was unavoidable.

The shrapnel was the problem.

Each of the thousands of fragments was like memorization by a super-tremendous master. As soon as he dodged, more than half of the civil servants of the Jongnam faction would die.

I don't really care much about the fate of the pro-South Korean people.

However, when the Volcanic Federation returns to the fall of the Seomseoseong Fortress, the Jongnam faction had to be a great hand and foot. If the pro-South Korea faction were to take advantage of the pro-forestry alliance in the future, it would be very profitable.

Alcohol, for example, alcohol, or alcohol.

'Where there is the most alcohol in the world?'

Moorim-blind.

It would have been a spirit tablet, a sword, or an object to make it look like a door-to-door party and a door-to-door party exchange gifts. One of the treasures of the world wasn't so much. Therefore, it was common to give precious liquor, especially old liquor, as gifts in areas where Munpa lives.

Hana Moorimju was not in a position to drink leisurely like Yi Hwon. That's why most of you are probably keeping it in storage and spending time with the dust.

'We need to free them!

So Lee Hwon didn't avoid it.

At that moment my skin stung.

The socheon-lung riot has wound up, and thousands of debris are on the verge of burrowing into the skin.

Can't do it.

Minimized the blood vessels that were twisting the whole body, then poured the rest into both hands.

Then he tried to stretch out the twin heads forward.

The purpose is to offset it by crushing it with force.

Jeng!

One bloodline alone was not enough.

Therefore, it attracted the inner workings of the Danjeon.

The inner workings of this shell, made of public oil, were no different than blood vessels, but they were no different from natural ones. Strong airwaves that could only be introduced by a master of absolute geography hit the front. However, it was all about blocking the surrounding area.

'Oh, my God! If all this history was blood, ·····.'.'.'

deathbed repentance

I thought so.

And some of the sects decided to give up.

At that moment, however, I remembered the time when I faced a widow on a volcano. Didn't he just pour out words without thinking to mock and rouse the widow?

He reached out his hand, apparently realizing something.

So-bu waited for her, and Seo Hwa-jong claimed to be a good teacher.

For every moment something came to mind scattered like a mist.

'If power and cause were harmonized like light and shadow, nothing in the world would seem to be afraid.’

Then, why not harmonize the history of blood relations and public hearing? Everything that exists in the world comes from Mother Nature. That meant there was no reason why they could not achieve harmony.

Does that work?

Lee Hwon's eyes widened to tears.

All right, then.

Originally, the inner workings of the Danjeon gradually flow into the whole veins over time, becoming a blood vessel of perforated blood. Before his return, he rose to the level of Palseong Fortress in that way. Just as people get indigestion when they eat a lot of rice, they thought that they should carefully absorb the internal strength little by little.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

However, as soon as I thought about it, the history of public oil naturally began to disperse into my body. The space itself was shaken by the noise that had never been heard before, pushing back the explosion. Lee Hwon's limit is not a hand but a whole heart-touching space. Raising the corners of his mouth, he stretched his hands from side to side, which were facing forward.

and swung with both hands as if rolling a huge wheel.

At that moment, time returned to its original state.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Even though Lee Hwon stretched out his arms as hard as he could, it was still less than a chapter. As soon as Hana's hands drew a circle, red and white lights were divided and the surrounding area was embroidered. It was as if it were rippling, and as soon as it shook its hand, it was mixed with monochrome and flashed.

At that moment, the direction of the debris that had flooded over three pages changed.

As soon as Lee Hwon pointed his arms to the sky, the binge and the rioters still remained, but thousands of fragments soared into the air.

솨아아아아아

As soon as black smoke was scattered in the storm, Yi Hwon appeared intact.

'It's Palseong.'

The perforated helix reached Palseong.

Twenty years was faster than before the return.

Lee Hwon smiled in vain.

Although the power of the perforated hemophilia remained, it was clearly different from before the return. You probably felt instinctively from the time you reached the Sixth Castle. The operation of the perforated helix was easier than before the return, and its power became stronger. Not just because you fixed your legs. It was a start because he inherited much of Shinma's enlightenment.

But as soon as I reached Palseong, I realized.

'I'm much stronger than I was when I got to the Palseong Fortress before my return.’

A natural stream of energy weighed down the smokestack.

고오오오오오

The Taeulnodo was enchanted by the sight.

'I've heard of such exploits.’

He has been wandering the Gangho since childhood, but he has never seen anyone who might be called a real master. I wanted to have a relationship with Sorim or the master of shamanism for the rest of my life, so I didn't waste my time. However, Shin Wi-ya, who was introduced by Lee Hwon, seemed to be the head of the shamanist faction, which was explaining to the plumbers.

"When Muwisangcheon-Taegeuk-myeon reaches its peak, it covers all the visible places like silk."’

Wasn't it called "Sip dangeum," one of the three great meritorious subjects of the Wudang faction?

At that moment, I came to my senses.

Today's bloodthirsty day would have made the pro-Namist holy. Two of the Jinmyeong Samsung have turned away, and Jang Moon-in and other elders have died more than half. Therefore, it could be worse than the previous volcanic wave and require the gate to be opened.

Does he have anything to do with shamans as well as volcanoes? If so, we must have a relationship. That's very strong, too! At least more than volcanoes!'

In the meantime, Lee Hwon chased after Jinshannodo.

He had already had a power failure caused by the lockers. In the meantime, even one of the key figures was nullified. So it was like a fish already caught.

Yi Hwon lowered his posture and ran, picking up the sword without a master. And with a grotesque look on his face, the drooping jinsanno looked behind him instead. The Tae-eul-no-do gave a fine nod with a stiff look on his face.

We have an accomplice!

Lee Hwon, without hesitation, stabbed the heart of the Jinshanno-do.

Pooo

It's the moment when the Jongnam faction's work is finished.

Hana Jongnam Mountain was still at work.

"Ah!"

The mastermind, who was looking down at the Jongnam faction with the black man, exclaimed. One black man, with a strange expression on his face, could not take his eyes off the smoke screen of the Jongnam faction.

"You're dead. Are there twelve left now?"

The abacus kicked his tongue.

One black man, as always, was relaxed with a smile on his face.

"There are 12 people. The four of us are full to support the Heavenly Dragon."

"Click, that's why I like you. No matter how desperate the situation is, it makes us happy."

"You did a great job, too."

The abacus shrugged.

"It was harder to get out than to deliver a small thunderbolt. No matter how good I am, there are still people who are wary."

"Let the third in the order of the Muslims be humble.”

"Really. The Moorimian Manseonjae only has five people in it. If I do a regular audit later on, I'll be in trouble."

The black man stretched his hand to the left.

Gwangmuje politely poured tea.

"There's someone I know in my blindness, so nothing will happen."

"You're the only one I can trust. So you're not really going to intervene in the gimunjin in Shandong Province? A little while ago, a mouse who was helping a guy named Lee Hwon met with a non-precision magnate and got information from Shandong Province. I don't know how, but I'm sure we'll meet again in Shandong Province. You're still not going?"

The black man opened his eyes thinly.

"In my honest mind, I want to go. He became stronger than before climbing Jongnam Mountain. Being able to grow so fast certainly means that we're approaching Shinma's misconception."

"Then even if you tell me not to come, I'll go."

The black man raised the corners of his mouth at the mouth of the abacus.

"No matter how precious he is to me, he's not as safe as Heavenly Dragon."

"Are you going to see him?"

The black man shook off his hips and rose from his seat.

"Yes."

The face of the abacus was distorted for a moment.

"I envy you."

"You'd better go home soon, too." His exploits are quite impressive, and he might come here soon."

The black man got on the back of the King Gwangmu, who was kneeling.

Hana took up the tea left by the black man and drank the kettle.

"Kha! It's not a man's job to just watch from afar. Now that we've come to this, shall we kill Lee Hwon here?"

The black man laughed, covering his mouth with his hands.

"Phew! Sorry. I'm sorry. Why am I going to see him?"

"You don't mean he's staring at Lee Hwon?"

The Gwangmu Emperor gave a silent pat on the black man's knee.

"Ah! That's all for the conversation. It looks like we're already close."

"Againly! He really is Lee Hwon-eul."

The abacus stopped working.

The moment Gwangmu-je's indifferent eyes touched, he had goose bumps on his back. One, after a light nod, he disappeared faster than the light.

"Chewing!"

The main work turned round.

The black man, wrapped in dark clothes, approached.

"Where shall I take you?”

"Going back to blindness. And call a meeting right away. I'll send a blind strike team to Shandong Province.”

The abacus took a leisurely step, but his expression was all distorted.

'I'll step in from the very beginning and kill all the mountain musicians and Lee Hwon.’

The sect quickly regained stability.

There was no reason to be wary anymore because the peninsula was clearly divided. However, the shock that two of Samsung's real names betrayed the company did not disappear easily.

"You want me to leave everything behind?"

Lee Hwon's remark was greeted with a nod by the acting president.

"Yes, I'm sure the credit of the Duke of Silver will be widely publicized, but I don't think there's a need for a quick fix.”

You said it's only a matter of time before you sell people.

The widow, who used to have conversations with each other every time, is very careful.

"What should I do?"

Lee Hwon blurted out his words.

He is full of things to gain from the Jongnam faction.

The widow lowered her voice.

"If there's a rumor that even the former long-term has betrayed the private sector, it's going to have a big impact on Kang Ho. He will not trust his disciples, and he will not trust his disciples. The problems that have been forced to be sutured so far will explode at once. Maybe that's what the enemy wants, ·····."."

Lee Hwon raised his hand and stopped talking.

"Actress Soh Jang-moon. But you've seen me the most. It's no use to water down like that and bring out the safety of Kang Ho. Let's have a realistic story."

"What the Duke of Mercy wants."

"Drinking."

"What?"

"I want you to pay for all the drinks I drink around Jongnam Mountain instead. And there will be quite a few drinks in the Jongnam faction as gifts. Don't leave out a bottle of it and give it to me.”

The widow couldn't speak as if she could not be trusted.

"Then everything goes unanswered. You can even leave my name out. Let's just say you guys cheer up and protect the gatekeepers. How about that?"

"Well, is that okay?"

Yi Hwon uttered a determined word.

"Drinking."

The widow glanced to her side.

The Taeulnodo nodded.

"If it's not for military service or investigation, what can we not give? If I had a granddaughter, I would have given her away."

Lee Hwon smiled only when the widow gave him permission.

"Ah! You're going to get along with the volcano, aren't you?”

"Yes, they were originally brothers of Jongnam and Huashan."

"Not a volcano, a volcano. Volcanoes became a volcano federation by combining volcanic waves and conduits. So get along well from now on. Ah! Of course the volcano is my brother, isn't it?

Again, the Taeulno-do nodded.

'People's relationships aren't ordained. The key is how close you will be!’

The widow smiled and said,

"Is there anything else you want with this? The sect welcomes the Duke of Silver at any time, so you can come any time."

Lee Hwon has given up his appetite.

I think he'll do whatever he wants.

However, there was no way that the pro-South Korean faction could have hoped for anything.

Wiggling with both hands in their sleeves caught something unexpected.

"There's something really important."

When Lee Hwon hardened his face, the couple also made a serious face.

"More than alcohol or relations with literary circles. It could hurt your pride."

"What is that?"

I pulled the stuff out of my sleeve.

"This, ······. Isn't that plum seed?"

Lee Hwon nodded.

"I like drinking under a plum tree. But there are no plum trees in Jongnam Mountain."

The widow opened her eyes wide.

It was a sudden offer, and in a way it was a condition that was nothing. Hana seemed to feel an instinctive pressure to plant the symbol of volcanic waves on Jongnam Mountain.

The Tae-eul-no-do opened his eyes.

"There are conditions."

This time Lee Hwon's face was firm.

'Oh! It's difficult if you ask me to give up drinking.'

said the Taeulnodo in a solemn tone.

"No one on this team has ever grown a plum tree. So come and see if you're growing up well."

Lee Hwon smiled and joined hands.

Tae Eul-no also took the oath with his eyes closed again.

As such, plum trees were planted on Jongnamsan Mountain as the first of the Gupao trees.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun