Volcanic Spirit

58, Cheonryong.

Yi Hwon took another look at Jong Cho-hong's safety.

His complexion was still pale, but his breathing is regular.

But that wasn't the time to be relieved.

Jong Cho-hong was currently in the process of stabilizing the truth engraved by Lee Hwon. Therefore, if they wake up or move hastily, they could have caused more anger.

"Did the building break down too loudly?"

Regret has always been regretful because it is late.

After reducing the heat, Yi Hwon lined up bottles of liquor from the warehouse around the bed. And when the lid was opened, after a while the room was filled with a fragrant aroma.

'For drinkers like us, it's not a drug, but it's a quick fix.'

Yi Hwon closed his eyes after looking down at Jong Cho-hong's pale face.

Destiny changed by oneself.

In other words, it changed it changed once more.

Therefore, he wished not to be satisfied to the extent of non-disappearance, but to grow into a non-disappearance system. While doing so, I prayed that you should try Murim Maengju, not Mudang faction Jang Mun-in.

Of course I did not pray to the gods or the Buddha.

'Binna to Shinma, the best of the gods of heaven and earth. It's Vinay!'

Lee Hwon's everything came from Shinma, so there was no room for qualms.

'Now let's get ready to greet him.’

Dark clouds slowly swarmed in the hope of rain.

Those of you who have come down with a tramp will not miss the day.

Come to think of it, however, there were those who were stuck.

When Yi Hwon appeared, military graduates, who were standing guard in a clumsy posture, hurried. Only three or four aimed at the spear. There were many who missed the window, sat down, and just ran away, so I waited for a while.

"Hoo."

Yi Hwon beckoned the oldest looking man.

"Get the captain."

"Yes!"

The soldier, who was pointed out, ran as if he had been pardoned.

There was a wistful remark from Lee Hwon in his back.

"Tell the boss that if he doesn't come at once, he'll chase you to the end of hell and grind you!"

"Heehee!"

The head of a military graduate came at a snail's pace like a cow dragging to a slaughterhouse. Still, I was worried about the safety of the nation when I saw a long-time solider shaking without making eye contact.

"Go home, everybody. And come again tomorrow morning."

"What are you talking about? We were ordered to encircle the Phoenix Society. Not a step, into this by a strict command of the dodokcheomsa ······. "

Zeng

When Lee Hwon banged his finger, the general's military cap bounced off, and once more, he missed the sword. And the moment he lightly stamped his foot, the earth shook and all the military graduates around him rolled around.

"Now the enemy will come. You guys can't handle it, so don't die in vain and go back. If you come back tomorrow morning, everything will be over."

The general was unable to speak, but his chin was trembling.

Lee Hwon turned around without hesitation.

Now that I've done enough, I thought it was the other person's responsibility.

"If they die, it's all your fault."

The general looked back at the military graduates.

They stared at the longevity's mouth in a clumsy manner, as if they were about to shed tears.

"General, your old mother at home, ······."."

After a while, outside the main gate of the phoenix meeting became bustling and quiet enough to find no ant cubs.

"Come on! Then let's get started with the reception.”

Yi Hwon collected the weapons used by the phoenixes. He held a drink in one hand and hummed, and the place where Jong Cho-hong lay was full of weapons.

"Configuration, composition, who would have known? You wouldn't have known before your return. I didn't expect to surpass you before you came back at 20."

As I sang in an impossible tune, dark clouds covered the moon. Darkness fell on his son-in-law, and ears hovered in silence.

It was then that the phoenix Chilik appeared.

Lee Hwon smiled in vain.

"Are those group crazy?”

They approached quickly, wearing masks and black.

Lee Hwon's vision was day and night.

Therefore, I could see the enemy running recklessly without any countermeasures.

'It's definitely different.’

Lee Hwon laughed.

It has been possible to recognize their approach for a long time.

Unlike before, however, we were able to identify and examine our enemies individually now. It was as if he was sitting down and grasping the enemy who had entered the truth. If Yi Hwon had numerous bows and arrows, it was possible to aim at everyone at the same time.

'127.'

There was no need to count the numbers.

It just counted itself as soon as I watched it.

Yi Hwon defined the status of a perforated helix in composition as one thing.

'The category of consciousness has increased indefinitely.’

In a word, it was an infinite extension of perception.

It was a case of large-scale movement like them, and even the slightest movement of someone would naturally be detected.

'Crazy! I'm reminded of alcohol.'

The equator stormed into the phoenix while he was struggling with the achievement of anti-aircraft. And as soon as the equator appeared, the weapons he had collected showed strength.

‘······.’

The enemy before us is hundred and twenty.

And seven people had turned toward the roof.

But Lee Hwon showed his will after he recognized them, including them. That alone floated the scattered swords around the place. And each one aimed at the edge of the knife as if he had decided on the prey.

"Huck!"

This was not the case with a cartoonist named "Vision of the House of Sacheon," either. The remaining parties, including the phoenix Chil-ik, were unable to move, as if dozens of people were performing at the same time.

"Sa, it's magic! Don't be misled!"

"Just raised the sword!"

The Gangrim wedding magic created by Cheonryong made us overcome even the fear that is human nature.

Lee Hwon gave a pure exclamation.

"Crazy bastards."

The phoenix Chilik shouted himself, and rushed as if he had been persuaded.

"Kill him!"

The sword flashed from the super-tremendous master.

The sword was wound around, increased in bundles, and was examined. Soon, it was inserted into the sword with a strong iron.

"Yes, die."

With Lee Hwon's calm words, the stopped sword moved as if it had stopped in the air. Can't you put power beyond just moving things? That's why Lee Hwon showed his power as if he had thrown it himself.

Love, love, love!

As I have said many times, the strong flag was meaningless if it wasn'

And Yi Hwon was powerful enough to penetrate the head of the specimen to escape the black steel.

Quasik!

The warrior bounced back the moment the sword stuck in his face.

The trouble is that the dead man is one of the best of the seven phoenixes.

Breathe! Beep Beep down!

There was no way his men could stop the chief from failing to stop him.

More than a hundred masters fell in place without doing anything. Then he rose through seven black roofs and split the ambush fighters in half.

Argh!

The time it took for a hundred and twenty-seven people to die for the remnants of the phoenix meeting was just a flash in the eye.

"Oh! I feel uncomfortable."

Yi Hwon frowned after he took the blood pouring from the perforated roof with his body. The scene created by Han Goo-ryeong's perforated helix was bursted out by a mine.

"Hahahaha! This is the old castle!"

At that moment, when I saw Lee Hwon with seven packs of blood entering the main gate of Bonghwanghoe, I was startled and shouted.

"Hummy! Seaburals. Surprised."

Lee Hwon talmaneun, a grumbling way, had a bath and dodokcheomsa give me a deal with. And the two fled late at night, carrying a bellflower on their back. Is best to disappear before you change your mind.. more than a deal and dodokcheomsa

"Brother, can I wave my bell like this?”

"No."

"Then what do we do?”

"I can't, but you came back alive. So some aftereffects are fine."

The mask flung out its tongue.

"Oh! He's certainly not a bad guy, but he's not normal."

Hana Yi-hwon said after taking a look at the bellflower lying on the cart.

"Looking at your expression, you're gonna be fine.”

"You're very close. I'll tell you everything when Jong-hyung wakes up later."

"But since when have you been a bell brother? I heard you two made a bet and you became a brother."

At Lee Hwon's question, the mask scratched the back of his head.

"I was just dying, and I felt like I was being too cold-hearted. Even though I'm not a seven-year-old, I thought I could treat you."

"So will you continue to call me brother?"

Talma shook her head firmly.

"It was because I thought I was going to die."

At that moment, Jong Cho-hong, who was lying as if he were dead, left a word helplessly.

"I've heard it all, so the last bet is invalid."

The mask opened its eyes wide and soon stared at Lee Hwon.

"You woke me up, didn't you? You brought that up on purpose!"

Lee Hwon acted differently.

Talma must have been glad when Jong Cho-hong came to his senses. When Jong Cho-hong smiled and raised his arms, the mask tried to hold hands as if it could not be beaten. Hana Jong Cho-hong slowly folded her fingers and pointed to the corner of the cart with only her index finger open.

"Give me a drink, brother."

The mask quickly lifted its outstretched hand and kicked its tongue.

"Why am I your brother? Crazy. Crazy. It's not normal. Brother! We have to go to the volcano, so we can't go with our fellow student, Mudang. So let's just throw it away!"

Yi Hwon snagged and drove the mule.

"Kkeum! You're a good match, so you should take him and give him a taste of the greatness of the Volcano Federation."

Before Jong Cho-hong tasted the greatness of the league, there were those who had tried to taste it.

It was the head of the Volcano Federation.

They were distracted by the light bulbs that flew in every day.

"The chairman and vice-chairman of the Korea-China Conference have confirmed their attendance."

When Seo Hwa-jong, the ruler of Gwangnyeongjong, handed over a pleasant word, the student of Yi Dae-Jae, wrote down his name on the wall. The names of the VIPs on the big wall have long been over a hundred.

However, the leadership could not hide their joy at the mention of the Korea-China Association. The Hanjunghoe, located in the southwestern part of the island province, is an association of merchants. And they mediated merchants of Gamsukseong and Sacheonseong, adjacent to Somseoseong. In a word, they are the ones who touch the biggest money on the island. And they have been absent from all the events of the Gangho faction for the past decade, even though they have donated.

"They're coming with the Kwangpungdan."

"Isn't they a dead zone?"

"It's true that we wiped out a swarm of bandits near one of the generals."

The Gwangpungdan was a medium-sized defense, but every day they fought hard with the foreign enemies. Therefore, there was no one to compete with in the island if only the actual experience was considered.

"Ah!"

The chief executive of Guan Yunjong, who was nominated as the leader of the Volcanic Federation, was greeted with exclamations.

"Where are you? Where are you so surprised?"

asked the impatient Park Jong-ju.

After taking a deep breath, the book's review was carried out through Jeon Seo-eung. Not only Seo Hwa-jong and Taeguekwanju, but all the people gathered in Daejeon cheered. At the end of the book, the seal of Murimism was clearly stamped.

"In the Moorim League, I have granted the launch of the Volcano Federation's Mid-Autumn Festival. It's all up to our capacity to put off the Murim meeting until after Mid-Autumn Festival!"

The leadership has only now realized what Lee Hwon was thinking.

The Volcanic League received the attention of more people than they expected, and drew friendly eyes. Who can argue that the volcano is a coalition of old conduits? The old masters of the Gangho welcomed with open arms.

Now the leaders could stretch their shoulders.

But it didn't end there.

There was a lot of money added to it.

The Manmae Manjeon, which was made by Manga Chuga, and announced by Yi Hwon, was already known to all in Seomseoseong. Even those whose lives have changed due to it cannot be counted. Those outside the island were also scrambling to announce that they had something to celebrate at such a place.

"As expected, the stewardess's prestige is enormous."

Seo Hwa-jong whistled out a letter.

The official seal of the independents was stamped, and the next chapter also included the name of Zhuge Liang.

"Haha, that tall shaman and Zhuge Liang move first!”

One joy was brief, and soon after the Taeguekwanju took a breath of air, he said.

"This is going to be a big chunk."

In addition to the symbol of Namgoong Sega, the book also contained a courteous request to allow Changmu sword King Namgoong Chae-rin to attend.

"There was a rumor that you ran into Changmu sword in a mountain band, ······.""

"Should the third-in-command of the Namgoong Sega be disrespectful at the league's inaugural ceremony?”

The leaders discussed how to accept Namgung Chaerin's attendance. Meanwhile, Yu Geon-pyeong, the student of Lee Dae-dae, entered the school with a firm expression.

"Jeon Seo-eung arrived, and it was a dark response."

The leaders tilted their heads.

"Is there a black hawk breakwater in the political circle?"

The Taegeukgi gave a joke to relieve the atmosphere.

"Huh, you didn't send a telegram to Zapana Maddo to attend.”

One When the book review was conducted, everyone in the hall could not release their stiff looks for a long time.

"This, ······. Is it real?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun