Volcanic Spirit

End of the week, start drinking.

This meant slaughter.

When I returned to the annual bimu of volcanic waves, I thought this life would be easy and peaceful. At this point, however, it was so difficult to control his anger that he might have returned to kill people.

Lee Hwon blamed this on the world.

"Kang Ho is this way! That's the party! The powerless suffer and die pointlessly.”

There is not a grain of grand aspiration to avenge them, and to correct the world. I'm just getting angry at the dog-like things that happen in front of my eyes.

The masked men did not move with their swords at the cry of Yi Hwon. Maybe he's waiting until more of his colleagues get together. That much, the passage was a secret place, and it would have been to be wary of the other person who came all the way here.

Yeah, call more, hang more together.

'This is where it's comfortable if you sweep it away at once.

Yi Hwon looked up at the common ceiling.

It's only as high as you can reach it if you run as hard as you can.

At first glance, it would not have been a naturally created space. So how many people have been sacrificed to make this? The thought alone made me feel nauseous, and my breath became rough with intoxication.

"Drop and block the entrance to the cave. And kill them all!"

A word from the enemy's chief made me laugh.

"Yes, I'll do the same for you!"

Yi Hwon stepped lightly to the bottom of the chapter.

The enemy launched an offensive the moment Lee Hwon came down.

Hana and Lee Hwon's new model spread like red fog and soon disappeared from side to side.

"Yap! He-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-."

"Here!"

I slapped the masked man on the waist.

Scream broke out with a crack in the bone.

"Kill!"

The head shouted with all his might, but it was like an empty salt to his men. It was a speed that was hard for him to follow with his eyes, and there was nothing he could do even if he appeared before his eyes.

Puck! Puck!

At first, one fell down in one room.

The moment one red mist clung together and turned into a pool of blood, it bounced off by three or four. None of them, who were lying around with blood vomited, could get up.

"Well, is that human movement?"

One of the survivors fumbled, pointing to the gutter.

It was safe to say that Shandong Province was a tight area except for the south because of rivers, mountains, and seas. In other words, Hwangbo Sega, Sandongakga, and Shin Study were the places where the king reigned. However, the surviving rear baseers are heirs of a power that is not as powerful as the local king of the neighborhood. Therefore, he could not continue to speak while witnessing the sacredness that would only come out in the story.

"Da, thank God."

Someone murmured endlessly.

And the backbenchers were relieved, sweeping down their chests without knowing why. However, Ye Yeong-yeong and Akseolman were not able to watch the fire across the river like the latter.

'I didn't see such a master when I followed my father up to Namgung Sega.’

Ye Young-young slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

Huangfu taxes and sandongak ' quarter is due to a large wall donghae Cheongdo-eup, trapped in target group. So, if I wanted to go to Namgoongse or Moorimun, I had to go out to sea by boat. However, if the Hwangbo Sega collapses due to Lee Hwon, it will open the way to the continent.

'I need to look better.’

She came up with a list of drinks she could get out of here right away.

On the other hand, he looked pale and couldn't speak.

'Tough. Too strong. It's like, ···.'.'.'

It was hard to breathe in such a strong spirit that it reminded me of my grandfather who passed away. She bit her lower lip as she looked at the ceiling of the cave, where five or six people might reach her on a horse.

'And is there really a mountain up here?’

Most of the land in Shandong Province belongs to Hwangbo Sega.

They reigned in Shandong Province for a long time, and everything was all to themselves. The only thing that I didn't get was Taesan, and the home of the Shandong musician.

If there is a Hwangbo Sega on the ground, there is a mountain musician in the sky.

Isn't that what I've always heard when I talked about the five major prices?

If a mysterious organization called Cheonryongjeon dug a tunnel under the mountain, it was clear that it was aiming for a mountain musician.

'What do I do?’

The crocodile jumbled about the iron bars.

I thought about it for a while, and then I made up my mind.

'Yes, they're evil! And he's a potential enemy of his own family. I need to help!’

It was the moment when I tried to fix the window and take a step forward.

A blood-stained monstrous wind blew in, and the hall became calm.

And only Yi Hwon stood tall alone, heading for the opposite cave.

"It's Talma!

Ye Young-young tilted her head at an unfamiliar title.

However, Go Cheon-rak returned from the opposite entrance.

No one noticed when he went there.

"Yes, sir."

"Drinking Dao."

"That's the last one before."

"Then come find me."

Go Cheon-rak nodded lightly as if he were buying things in the market.

"Okay."

Ye Young-young opened her eyes thinly.

A little while ago, Lee Hwon pointed to himself as a hobby. But Go Cheon-rak is Tal-ma. If so, Guan Jari-rim, who was with the two, would also have a nickname.

"Saekma!"

The coffin ran away with a bright smile as if it had been waiting.

Ye Young-young was thinking of nicknames such as gaema and gaema, and she opened her eyes wide at the word saaekma. One thing that made her even more surprised was the expression of the crown.

'It's different from when you were talking to me.’

My pride was hurt without knowing why.

You said, "You said you were a red horse! Why are you ignoring me?"’

Yeh Young-young lit her eyes and chased after the three.

He also vowed to show good performance to all three.

"Tell me everything you know."

The constellation grumbled as if it were drooling.

"Yes! This grand compromise. But can I call you brother, too?"

Hwangbo Iron & Steel Co., the only owner of Hwangbo Sega, has not been alarmed since it discovered the passageway. The Maehwa Prince was unexpectedly strong, and the narrow area favored the few. Therefore, some members of the Paryong unit, who were skilled in the organization, and who were skilled in the light, were sent out for reconnaissance.

"What about the precursors?"

"We're ready."

He went over the little note once again.

Maehwa Gunja Samsang

Taesan Passage

It said, "The martial arts of the Maehwa Prince is great, so let's raise it to three levels in the information network," and that they will pursue it since they found a passageway on the side of Taesan.

He is like a prince of five generations.

Hana Hwangbo Iron & Steel Co., Ltd. thought that it was not enough.

The mere glimpse of it from afar was so fast that it was hard to follow with eyes. It is only a guess that the government will maintain a centipede even if it does its best.

'I said Jeongjung-dong. I'd rather have an advantage if it'’

For decades, Hwangbo Iron and Steel trusted his military prowess.

So when it was found out that it was not a trap, he was the first to step into the aisle.

The forest-blind Shandong branch was busier than ever because it welcomed an untimely guest. The fighters were curious about the VIPs that the head of the branch personally came forward and greeted them, but they did not hastily put them in their mouths. There is no place where the proverb, "You don't know as much as Kang Ho," is spoken like a famous saying. However, even they would be shocked to see the head of the Shandong branch sweating and concentrating on the contents of the meeting.

"Hmm! I've had several letters on my blinds. This is more than that."

A middle-aged man threw a dozen rolls of wheat on the table.

The content was much the same.

The mountain musician gained the vision of the sect.

kidnap the common people and plot them in Mount Tai

There is a treasure trove left.

In a word, the mountain musicians were men to beat to death, traitors, and greedy to hog the good. It was about slandering Sandongak, one of the five great singers, but no one in the audience doubted it.

It's because of the identity of the man who threw away the wasteland.

Even in the Moorim League, he is the most powerful member of the party. The thirty-first volume of Maeng's rank was so high that it was possible to have a private meeting with the owner of Gupao family. However, five people with similar martial arts were present next to the Yeongyang-gun.

The Cheungpoong Samgun of Cheongseong-pa and Dokrin Wang of Sacheon Dangga were the places where the head of the Shandong branch was hanging. Furthermore, the last existence is a noun that even the Yeongyang County cannot afford. It was one of the five swordsmen in the whole world.

Changmu sword, Namgoong Chaerin.

Although it is called the Five Generations, the location of Namgung Sega is simply unrivaled. Namgung Chae-rin, one of the three most famous swordsmen of such a place, appeared in Shandong Province thousands of miles away.

"From now on, the Sandong Branch shall declare an alert, and call in all the fighters out there."

"Yes! Taoist."

The head of the Shandong branch shouted in a angular manner, like a terminal warrior.

"Also bring in Hwangbo Segwa and the fighters of the new study to join the joint investigation of the Shandong musicians."

"Yes! Taoist."

The army opened its eyes thinly and looked at the people sitting in the seats. They are the elite fighters of the branch that the head of the Shandong branch called them reliable subordinates.

"I keep everything that happened here a secret until Hwang Bo-se and Shin are joined. Do you understand?"

A dozen fighters shouted with one voice.

"Yes! Taoist."

It was not until then that the army of the Geukyangdo released its expression, and said,

"In two days, the blind fighters will join us in disguise. You'll be busy from two days later, so go out and do your business."

The fighters under the branch manager hurriedly left their seats.

Yeongyang-gun saluted while looking at Namgung Chae-rin.

"Thanks to you, my words seem to have worked better."

"We met unexpectedly and we happened to be together, so we have to pay for it.”

It was a leisurely remark, but the glare in his eyes as he emphasized the coincidence was extraordinary.

The army of the two provinces gave a broad smile.

"Hahaha, I was right to ask if there were any famous deceased people in Hanam and Shandong provinces. I wouldn't have gone if it wasn't the same way."

Namgoong Chae-rin still spoke with a strange look in her eyes.

"Now that we're here, let's be together for a while. Then the vagina is waiting, so see you next time."

"I'll see you in the evening because the branch manager has prepared a banquet."

"Okay."

The army of the two provinces finished its meeting.

Everyone in the conference room left, but only one person yawned while keeping their seats.

"Hoo-am! How long will it take them to spread rumors?"

"Click, it's no secret that branch fighters secretly exchange money with local breakwaters. Besides, if there's information about the treasure trove, it's the one who sells it first."

"Tomorrow will be full of fighters all over the mountain.”

Yeongyang-gun and Dangchang, the king of Dokrin, burst into laughter.

When rumors spread, the reason why the mountain musician beat Hwangbo Sega to become a five-generation Sega will be revealed. Not only Shandong Province, but also the surrounding area's breakwaters would rush like flies that saw poop.

"Everybody's at their disposal."

"Of course. Why not turn Shandong Province into a sea of blood and find the treasure hidden by the mountain musician?"

Dangchang glanced at the entrance, squinting his eyes open.

"If you put a sword like that girl's name in the tomb together, ·····.""

I guess the Yeongyang-gun couldn't bear the thought of the death of the Changmu sword.

"Click, the north and south of Jiang River will point swords at each other. But it's possible without mistakes.”

The billiard kicked his tongue.

"Don't you think you're being too careful, sir?" We are different from the ones in the ant cave or Hwacheong Palace. Who would doubt us?"

The army of the two extremes nodded.

"So is he. Don't forget one thing. Our goal is ultimately to remain the mastermind alone and become the successor to the Heavenly Dragon. So don't forget to bury it with the petitioner, the resident of Taesan, when burying the Changmu sword.”

"A window-blanket and a blue-collar worker. You'll be a good match.”

The same time.

Lee Hwon was wandering in the fog.

In front of him, he had a hair-raising and a hair-raising.

"Ah,·,·,·"

But next to it, a black horse and a Korean horse were seen.

"Why don't you have a sword with me?"

"I'm going to revenge!"

Isn't that the voice I heard so much before returning?

"Bitch."

And the one I didn't want to see appeared with a smile and joined hands.

"Big brother, why don't you do something fun with me?"

It was Soma.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun