Volcanic Spirit

The outskirts of the banquet hall, where the Soryong Daeyeon will be held, were surrounded without any water leaks. The number of people mobilized by Hwangbo Sega alone reached 700. In other words, it is all about the outside world except for the fighters who are currently on duty.

Oedanju Hwangbo Iron & Steel Co. came forward in person.

As of today, most of the mid-sized breakwaters of the Sandong River will lose their post-base. He put the blame on the mountain musician and made it an opportunity for Hwang to make a contribution. Now, not only the position of the Five Major Generals, but also the small and medium-sized factions of the Shandong Gangho will all be Hwangbo Segi.

"What about the installation?"

The stagemaster stepped up.

The role of the Honmudae on the outer stage was in charge of the institution, the camp, and the pyrotechnics and deformed weapons.

"We're burying the general's entrance and the fence in a low point. It'll be over soon."

"How many?"

"Four hundred socheon mines."

" ", it's not a ghost for this kind of place. The Honmudaeju finishes the work quickly, and the Paryongdangju and the Panungdangju enter as soon as the installation is finished."

The slender and stout elderly bowed their heads.

"Ah! Keep Chunam Ilhwa's evil tongue and Boo Yong Ji-hee and Ye Young-young alive. The latter, in particular, should not be a speck of dust."

Paryongdang was better at light work than Paeungdang.

"I'll pass it on to the owner level."

Then the stagemaster nodded and winked.

It meant that the burial of the Socheon mine was over.

"Come on in."

"Your name!"

Paryong Dangju and Paeung Dangju were divided into left and right.

Each party was formed in three batches, one hundred each.

"Dust enters the area. The emphasis is placed on occupying the rear base rather than on the chuckling. Two generations and three generations, block left and right."

"We find out the moment the Fenung Party completes its siege."

"Your name!"

Seven hundred fighters moved silently under cover of night.

Hwangbo Iron & Steel stroked its beard and gestured.

A young man who resembles Hwang Bo-woong is approaching.

"The captains will overpower him as a Maehwa Prince. Go and finish it then."

Hwang Bo Tae-ryong raised the corners of his mouth.

"Give me the ox who avenged the enemy who killed his brother. It's very good. Thank you, uncle."

Hwangbo Steel Mill spoke in a gloomy tone, narrowing the gap between the eyebrows.

"It's already been decades since I lost to a mountain musician without knowing why. You must dry the seed of a mountain musician in your generation. Taewoong will be a stepping stone for that.”

"It would be an honor for him.”

"So don't make a mistake."

Hwangbo Tae-ryong bowed his head deeply.

"Yes."

Despite Lee Hwon's warning, the latter players were blinded.

No one moves even at the citation of the temple.

Just watching them gave me a breath. You said it was a world of political factions, but you must have lived in peace.

"What are you going to do if this happens?"

While Lee Hwon was laughing in vain, Hwang Bo-woong tried to escape. I snatched him from the back of the neck and pressed him on his knee. Then he hit her in the back of the head one after another.

"I don't know anyone else, but you should be here. You're here, aren't you?”

Hwang Bo-woong rejoiced in pain.

"To kill you, so it's not something to like."

"Me, why me?"

"I don't know that."

Lee Hwon glanced out of the window and recited.

"You don't usually come in like a pack of dogs when you come to save someone, do you?”

The postscripts looked at the window without much thought and were stunned.

As Lee Hwon said, hundreds of people were running toward the banquet hall. They took up their weapons reflexively only at the moment Yi Hwon shouted for them to pull out again.

"What is it? Is it really Hwangbo Se?”

"Why Hwangbo Sega? Confucius Yang. What should I do?”

"Oh, my God! Untie that old sword you used to brag about!"

It is simply an abomination.

Lee Hwon grinned at the sight.

"It's nice to see Hangyeol.”

"What do you mean?"

The constellation followed like a shadow.

"I was like a bunch of sullen centipedes in the shadow of a political faction. Now I can see Kang Ho-in's face.”

"It's a crisis, but you're relaxed."

Lee Hwon said, waving his half-spirited Hwang Bo-tao.

"It's not a crisis for me."

"Many people will die."

"Then you save it. The result of everyone living happily ever after is impossible. So save yourself."

The coffin shook its head.

"For me, it's a crisis."

Quaqam!

The thick door of the banquet hall was shattered and scattered.

It was a small mine.

At the same time, bear-like fighters flooded in like a tidal wave.

Lee Hwon laughed loudly as he watched the scene.

"Hahaha! It's a small thunderbolt."

He passed the rear guards and lost his power to the gang.

"I will pay off my debts in the Jongnam faction!"

Bang!

One or three men united in one and blocked their fists with their wrists like shields. It was clear that he had more endurance than his ability as if his inner workings had been transferred. The three members of the gang were pushed out of the way because it was not a full-fledged blow.

I hit one more.

Quasik!

This time, three people were at the same time throwing up blood.

In the meantime, the siege was completed, and the Paryongdae came in.

"Kill him!"

Some of the post-basement figures must have been puzzled by the state of Paryongdaeju. It was believed that unless Hwangbo Sega was crazy, he would not go on a slaughter wearing the unabashed clothes of Sega. As soon as the sword of Hana Paryongdae pierced the chest of the latter, a ray of hope fell into ashes and disappeared.

"You crazy bastards!"

Hana Hwangbo Sega acted as planned, with the latter's cries spilling in her ears.

"Get your target!"

A series of groups ran toward vicious rumors and Yeh Young-young, while another group moved to kill Huang Bo-tai-woong. Paeungbang swung a giant sword at the rear guard, who had fled to the wall thoroughly. Scream and blood dominated the banquet hall, regardless of sex. As soon as hell unfolded, everyone abandoned their affiliation and inclination, and did nothing to live.

Lee Hwon squinted his eyes with a firm expression on his face.

These sights were more familiar.

This may have originated from him.

But you don't have to feel guilty.

There were more people saved by what he had done so far, and the expression of Cheonryongjeon was delayed that much. That's why a word full of disappointment flowed out, not mourning the dying backbenchers.

"Kang-ho was always like this."

In this period before his return, he lived like a slave in an ant cave.

At the same time, the latter would have held a soryong performance and enjoyed drinking and dancing. And somewhere else someone would have been killed by an unknown knife, and someone else would have won the lead and had a hopeful future.

"Since Kang-ho has always been like that, me too, ·····.""

There was a red glow around Lee Hwon's eyes.

In the meantime, the fighters of Paryongdang confirmed Yi Hwon and took the siege.

"Apricot!"

"It's a share of soju. Put your life on it."

As if they had caught all the fish, they were laughing out loud in the conversation to discuss the price.

"I'll do as I always do."

Lord Paryong rushed at the prosecutor's office.

The lord of Paryong flooded in leaving behind the shadow.

As if he had pulled out all his history, he pulled out a blurry strong flag with a red face.

As soon as the three masters reached their peak, something came to mind that had been forgotten. Didn't you realize when you faced a small thunderbolt from the Jongnam faction? The harmony at home and abroad was the harmony of yin and yang, and meant the improvement and retreat of all things.

That's how it went beyond the horoscope.

솨아아아아!

이훤의 두 주먹을 중심으로 혈륜이 휘몰아쳤다.

지금까지처럼 전신에 혈륜을 두를 필요가 없다.

회귀 전 광야제라 불리게 만들었던 무위가 자연스럽게 펼쳐졌다. 일권을 내지르는 순간 주먹에 맺혔던 혈륜이 강기의 형태를 취하더니 전방으로 폭사됐다.

콰콰콰쾅!

일대주는 시신조차 남기지 못한 채 사라졌고, 이대주는 두 다리가 뭉개진 채 튕겨나갔다. 삼대주만이 흐릿한 강기로 이훤의 공세를 막아냈다.

“타, 탄강이라니.”

At the end of his words, he vomited blood from the Seven Kingdoms.

"That's the climax!"

For a moment the atmosphere of the banquet hall subsided by someone's cry.

Wolf-like guys who jumped into a flock of sheep began to notice.

If it was a coal mine, it was worth it.

Even if it was a super peak, as if a peak warrior went through a sword, a test, and a black screen, it was not at the same level. It was possible to perform the ascending military exploits that existed only in the story, such as Eogum-sul, Tan-gang, Eu Yi-sang, or Cheon Sang-je.

It's just funny for Lee Hwon.

It was 50 years ago when Shinma was declared a moorimist and died in the temple. And before that, it was all about the dreary Jeongma Daejeon seventy years ago. This means that the political factions have not been able to meet a proper enemy for more than seventy years, and have been complacent.

"Bitch, I was the only one who had a hard time. I was the only one who had a hard time.”

At that time, I saw a middle-aged man carrying a crate behind Paeung Danju and Paryong Danju. What was in both hands was evidently a socheon mine worn by the Jinshannozo.

I feel irritated.

Yi Hwon sprinted along in full force.

With the ripples splashing everywhere, and the red mist lingering nonstop, the members of the crew threw up blood and bounced out of the knowledge of what was passing.

"헙!"

The two Dan-ju aimed the sword.

Unlike the three great masters of Paryong, there was quite a strong spirit.

With a powerful sword, the sword was so powerful that it stings my skin.

When Lee Hwon made his arm before returning to Korea, he had nothing to fear except for the real master. So I even drank alcohol with poison in it. However, the post-regression arm sex was different than before the return. The time was faster, the body was healthier. Moreover, he grew up excluding all failed cases.

Yi Hwon lowered his left hand toward the sword, which was rushing up and down the mountain.

Jeng!

The anti-elastic force pushed out the Paryong Dangju.

In the meantime, Lee Hwon lightly stepped on the floor and swung around.

The right fist, which came out naturally, hit the powerful flag of the faction head-on.

Tough!

As the achievement of the perforated helix increases, the blood vessels become closer to natural life. Therefore, it was completely different from those who borrowed and processed natural flags.

The king forced the blood flowing through his throat, but he was in a state of panic. A giant sword made by mixing a little of Han-chul is a gift from a family owner. In the middle of the wide surface of the sword, however, a web of solid lines was spread out like a spider's web.

"My God!"

Lee Hwon lowered his posture and poured toward the Honmudaeju. He opened his eyes wide and threw a small thunderbolt that he was holding. A roar came from behind his back as he lightly avoided it.

Someone must have died.

I didn't care one thing.

The Honmudaeju shook his arms in a hurry, his sleeves dried themselves, and hundreds of hailstones flooded in. As soon as he drew a circle with his hands open and his palms open, the Woo Mo-chim was caught up in the wind and scattered in all directions.

Breathe! Beep Beep down!

Memorization does not discriminate against the enemy.

I don't know who got caught up in the explosion of the Socheon mine, but it's as good as revenge.

Lee Hwon dashed up the floor.

He ran down faster than one jumped up. As the ripples remained in the air, the eyes of the Honmudaeju headed for the air for a moment.

In the meantime, he shouted, clutching his neck.

"Are you the one who sent a small thunderbolt to the Jongnam faction?"

The wedding performance opened her eyes.

"Gae-sori! The Socheon-reung of the main house is used only by the blind, the imperial palace, and the main house."

a proud cry

In the meantime, both hands disappeared into their sleeves and appeared. And in both hands there were two socheon mines. But unlike so far, it is attached to a small iron brain. As soon as he wrists his wrist, a small thunderbolt was emitted like a memory.

"Hung!"

Lee Hwon unfolded his free hand and made a circle. At that moment, the memorization from the earth lost its momentum and bounced back.

"It's used for dogs and a son!"

When Yi Hwon saw that a small thunderbolt had been embedded in the Spirit Monarch's body, he dumped it to the place where the enemy was gathered.

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Dozens of six flights scattered in all directions.

At that moment an unexpected hit rang.

Hundreds of fighters, led by Paryong Dangju and Paeung Dangju, escaped like a tide. There were only about thirty surviving rear-end jockeys. They cheered as if they had won the match against the horse.

"Who's the one who just died to me?"

said the coffin, gasping for breath.

I thought they fought hard, but they were dirty and smelly, so I didn't feel like it.

"This is Hwangbo Sega's wedding band. Agencies and explosives, and···."."."."."."

"No! Were those little minions here?”

Yi Hwon's cry hardened his expression.

He also belatedly realized it.

"No, I guess the enemy took the easy way."

"No, I had no choice but to choose."

I searched in a hurry about the war.

There must be a reason why Hwangbo Sega refused to do a good job of throwing thunderstorms and socheon mines and killing them all at once.

'It's not that's not him. Neither am I. If so,···.'.'.'.'

Lee Hwon's gaze turned to the sweaty gossip.

If you are the only child of a mountain musician, you have every reason to take her from Hwangbo Sega.

'If a thunderstorm explodes,····.'.''

Not many can be saved.

On the other hand, there are two who need to be saved.

Even before the momentary agony was over, a familiar figure appeared behind the banquet hall.

"Are you still here?"

The number of men to be saved has increased to three.

Go Chun-rak scratched his back head and smiled.

"I was trying to get out, but I suddenly ran in and hid inside."

"Ha."

"You'll regret it if you keep that look on your face?"

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead to the relaxed appearance of Go Cheon-rak.

He is a man of no merit, but he is unsurpassed at stealing. And to steal, careful investigation, grand character, and the ability to escape safely were essential.

"You can't tell."

"There's a secret passage in the back."

The great men of the political faction are formidable!

How come there is no secret passage for each breakwater?

"Let's go!"

Lee Hwon grabbed Hwang Bo-woong's back. And after seizing the blood without the permission of a bad tongue, he began to run with his side stuck.

The temple cried out to the bewildered fighters.

"They're gonna throw a thunderbolt now. If you want to live, follow me!"

The backbenchers moved along Yi Hwon without hesitation.

A brief blood clot may have brought him to his senses. Or maybe he survived because he's already awake. There was one person who did not apply to either.

"Ah."

Ye Young-young looked pale and lost her mind.

It was a miracle in itself that she survived the first day of military service. However, many of her followers did so when they fought and escaped. He left without even looking at him as if he had been flattering him.

"Yes, Soser."

Ye Young-young, like a smart woman, held the hands of the temple without hesitation.

"Thank you."

And the earth shook like an earthquake after a half-angle. At the same time there was a tremendous explosion, and flames and riots rose as high as the sky. As the wind swept through the riot, Jang-won disappeared without a trace.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun