Volcanic Spirit

51, a new river has opened.

51, a new river has opened.

This was a non-sentence.

Now that Shinma is dead, it should have been a secret story of only six people who survived the classic. But the Eight Yellow Monks overheard, and Chen Ryong, the master of the Cheonryongjeon Hall, was hiding.

So it was a past that only eight people would remember.

Even now, I can't forget the moment when Lee Hwon leaned his legs out of the cliff of Nakanbong Peak and drank. Even though he trusted Lee Hwon several times, he kept his promise. I haven't been able to get off the mountain for 50 years because of what he's been saying.

"It's a story that should never be known?

That's why all survivors had to live in hiding. It is a story that one should have been careful in training martial arts so that Shinma's enlightenment would spread to the strong team. Therefore, he spent all his time drinking alcohol. Perhaps decades later, someone's record should have made it known to the world and set an example for posterity.

One world was not so beautiful.

He did not refer to a man who gave up his life and devoted many years to an unspecified cause.

A hero, a righteous man.

As always, however, there are many heroes and righteous people in the world.

'So it was a dream, a delusion.’

Of course, Lee Hwon was sympathetic at the time.

How much blood did you have when a sword and a scaffold flowed out of the lake? So I thought that Shinma's enlightenment should be prevented from leaking out.

But it didn't take long to realize it was wrong. When I actually came out of the world, I felt it was painful. Cheonryongjeon Hall wandered like a rat regardless of Gupao Street, and the survivors, who had promised to live in seclusion, betrayed themselves in their own way.

That's why we changed our course.

At best, he had had a rare experience, a return that had never been recorded. I didn't want to waste such a precious life on the survivors, searching for Cheonryongjeon.

When I met the bad news, my heart reached its peak.

And I found a way.

Shinma left the same realization for everyone.

Each learned according to his ability and inclination.

Cheonryongjeon Hall is everywhere, and it still moves.

It is no wonder that survivors are entangled in Cheonryongjeon Hall.

The clearer my past secret was revealed, the more I thought this.

Let's not hide it, let's reveal it all.

Secrets are useful when they are hidden.

But who will benefit and who will lose if they reveal it?

Lee Hwon laughed.

'I'm not.

He has already added the realization of the manga and the bad news to his military exploits. When the time came, the perforated hematocarpus would enter the old castle on its own.

On the other hand, what about Cheonryongjeon Hall, which is a lifelong enemy?

It is not known how many enlightenments Chen Ryong has gained, and how strong it is. However, they would not have gotten what they wanted so far, given that they were still. Given that they have been acting secretly so far, there is no way they want the mystery of the masterpiece to be revealed.

'You're a chicken-hunter.

In addition, other survivors are on fire.

If you've ever been a benefactor like a manga, you can hide your body as you used to be. Otherwise, he would have reacted like he was in front of his eyes.

"You bastard!"

It was funny that Akohchun was the first person to respond to Ilgal, which was the same as Yi Hwon's Cheongcheon Wall Power. He was the owner of a mountain musician and a person who had been on a roll with the teachings of bad news. For generations, the position of the five generations has been like a rock. Perhaps he would have been the leader of the Five Generations, and dreamed of the First World.

But the whole plan would have been ruined.

'The mountain musician will go back to the countryside.'

When Lee Hwon was giggling as if he were making a provocation, Ak Oh-chun expressed his anger freely.

"Give me the name of the house you'

It was all an excuse.

He couldn't contain his anger because he had taken away the sugar he had hidden and tried to lick.

"I won't let it go!"

The real master's blow over the super-peak was down.

As soon as the green-colored river rose, haze spread to the surrounding space.

Lee Hwon waited until the strong season was near.

'It's definitely different.’

The days of Ak Oh-chun, unknown to Kang Ho, were stronger than anyone he had ever faced. Anyone would have been able to do so if they reached the zenith. However, it took a lot of process to express the flag outside, assemble it, and handle it freely.

Ak Oh-chun's strength was sticky, chaste and resilient.

As proof of that, when you hit the iron bars, isn't the spear bending smoothly like a willow tree?

'However.'

Thousands of people had been in the spotlight.

It is common sense to strike back after dodging, but deliberately punched to strike back.

I had to prove that Shinma's enlightenment was great.

The phoenix, who was hanging from her right wrist, responded to the blood vessels and wrapped her fist on her own. And ran head-on against the green-colored steel.

Jeng!

There was a gale at the point where the fists and the end of the window collided.

Behind Yi Hwon, the energy of Akohun scattered and scattered, and on the contrary, Yi Hwon's energy was scattered from side to side as if it had split into Akohun's window. The crowd was shocked by the impact of the space itself.

"I heard that the mountain musician also won Shinma's military exploits."

"That's Shinma's bravery!"

The feeling of astonishment quickly turned into joy, and at the end of the drama it became hope. It must have been a vague hope that he would be like that if he did well.

This is what Lee Hwon wants.

Everybody be greedy! Shinma's exploits aren't far away!’

As soon as he swung his hands together, the blood wheels swirled in circles like the wheels of blood. The moment the beginning and end of the flag were tangled, something unexpected happened.

The blood glowed in a straight line at the center of the wheel.

Energy, like a blood spear, poured into Akok Ochun.

"Hung! The old palaces fill each other like a concussion! The old palace is a bolt from the blue!"

When Lee Hwon's spirit was unusual, Ak Oh-chun let go of the spear from his hand. One window was fixed two inches away from the palm. A concussion broke out between the palms and the windows. And the moment the bluish energy flashed, the window rotated itself.

Lalalalalalalalalalalalak!

He grabbed the spear he had left at the moment the blood was almost there. And as soon as I opened the window, the flash of thunder stretched out in all directions.

There's a lot of noise!

As soon as the plasma was caught in the brain, the tip of the brain twisted.

Hana also began to wind up in the window of Akohchun as planned. Surprisingly, Ak Oh-chun's spear was also tangled with his blood spear, losing its original form. Only after two windows were crossed, the blood vessels and the brain disappeared. Only the twisting spear like a taffy and the twinkling of gold were left in the place.

"That spear's no good."

Lee Hwon smiled back and recalled the situation.

In other words, the first thing that came up from the wheel was Palwang, which was worn on the wrist. When Palhwang was recovered, Ak Oh-chun threw away his baby soldier, who had remained untouched.

"Hug! Give me the spear!

"I did not turn my head toward the evil-doer, and I gave him a scolding." But it was not a spear, but an urgent warning from the evil fortune of a cow.

"Gaju!"

Ak Oh-chun turned his head as he stared at Lee Hwon and was perplexed. Isn't the focus of thousands of people? And they looked different, so they had similar eyes.

glistening yet sticky eyes

It was no different from his first observation of bad luck.

"Hey! You used me!

Lee Hwon shrugged.

As Ak Oh-chun, he hit the ground and became regretful.

He tried to kill him with a single blow, but he only gave trust to Lee Hwon's instigation. Tomorrow's mountain music would be different from yesterday. Now every day, I had to worry about someone hiding, not trusting gasoline, and being wary of outsiders.

"I won't let it go!"

Ak Oh-chun chewed it out.

Hana Lee Hwon didn't care.

No matter what kind of resentment Ak Oh-chun, the owner of the band, had, the situation was settled as soon as bad news was dispatched. That is why he fired at the crowd in a mischievous manner.

"Now that time has passed, can't you say it now? Was Shinma really a meritorious deed? Or was he a maverick who didn't suit the taste of the leadership? One year has passed, so he has no meaning either. Think about it. I've mastered Shinma's exploits, but I'm still on the volcano! My teachers and the death penalty are on the volcano! We are volcanoes!"

He exclaimed, pointing to Ak O-chun.

"Is it a descendant of a mountain musician just because he has mastered Shinma's exploits? If not, is it a musician's house? Also look over there!"

The eyes of the crowd swirled from side to side with Lee Hwon's gesture.

They gazed at the army of the polar two provinces, the head of the Mooriman.

A stranger was seen when the Geukyang-gun slipped away from people's eyes.

You can't tell who it is just by looking at the hard face like a wooden stone.

One thing came to mind when I saw his robe and the sword he was holding.

Changgung Jailga, Heaven Jailga, and the Sunsail Gate.

Yes, it was Namgoongse.

"It's the unmanned Namgoongsei."

Here again, the breakaway spread information, creating an atmosphere.

"Changmu sword! It's Namgung Daehyeop!"

Wasn't Namgung Sega located more than 2,000 li from Shandong Province? Although Namgoong Chae-rin was on her way through Shandong Province, the crowd did not think so. Because of today's event, Namgoongse also thought that he dispatched a key figure.

Yi Hwon spoke with unusual courtesy.

"I'll ask the late Namgoong Sega! Whose armor is Shinma's?"

Changmu sword, Namgoong Chae-rin, did not answer back.

Lee Hwon smiled and added, "I knew it."

"Shinma's bravery belongs to Kang Ho! I think that everyone should see and learn together to distinguish between good and bad. So I formally recommend that Lee Hwon, the chief of staff, form an organization that will gather Shinma's exploits from the Moorim League and investigate fairly!"

For a while, the entire Chungampyeong area, which had been quiet, erupted to the point of shaking.

"Wowhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Reveal the deeds of the Holy Spirit!"

Yi Hwon raised his hands as if he were anything after passing on all this mess to the Moorimian.

"Investigate!"

Then thousands chanted Lee Hwon's words.

"Investigate! Disclosure!"

Changmu sword, Namgung Chae-rin, rose from her seat.

"Let's go back."

The polaroid army blinked at an unexpected remark.

"Well, what do you mean?"

Namgoong Chae-rin uttered a word of annoyance.

"It's not something you can take responsibility for, is it? So am I. So you have no choice but to go back and tell the person in charge."

The army of the two provinces has given up its appetite.

Didn't you engage in all these activities to drive the mountain musician to Samahudo? But since it all went down the drain, Maeng was going to try to find a source of responsibility. And with a high probability, the Geukyang County will have to use a thump.

'The witchcraft won't protect me.'

A moment's concern disappeared at the moment the electric sound was denied permission.

It took less than half the time for Changmu Geomje and Yeongyang-gun to turn around, and for the Moorimun to leave Chungampyeong.

"Ah! It's not time for me to do this."

Starting with someone's cry, the crowds gathered in Chungampyeong left one by one. It was a waste of one o'clock to review the enlightenment that Lee Hwon gave me. The move was also made thanks to the fact that the mask was mixed among people and called attention.

"It's not over in a day or two!"

Talma naturally took people outside Chungampyeong.

There had already been numerous barracks and snack bars installed there. Thousands of people gathered in Chungampyeong, so they gathered from all over the country to sell food and drinks.

Talma raised the corners of her mouth when she saw the crowd naturally mingling.

"What a pure bunch of people.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun