Volcanic Spirit

61, the more urgent, the faster. (2)

Chang Gi-gyeol scratched his red face from the drunkenness and climbed to Nakanbong Peak. Although he was serving as a general officer in the Chumseongwan, his main job was an elder of the Jongnam faction. So I came back from attending a banquet hosted by Jinmu Palace.

'It's like a dream.’

As the image of the owners of the center defense and the senior members of the Gupao family treated them with courtesy, a serious smile was built as it crossed my mind. I wanted to recite even a nice poem, but I don't know what kind of master will happen if I wake up the drunkard.

The cool autumn breeze swept over the mountain.

Yes, this is the reality.

Chang Gi-gyeol shook his head to remove what happened a little while ago from his memory and then unfolded his collar. The wind at Nakanbong Peak was so fierce, as the expression that wild geese were resting.

"Oops! You're going to get a hornet's nest if you do this wrong.”

Hana had to pause as soon as she entered the dock.

The manga-chug was with the guest, and Yi Hwon was holding hands with the Northern Sea Ice Princess. Bok Woo-jeon and So Yeon-myeong, who were formally asked permission not long ago, were also spotted. However, what made him stop was a mask that hugged his snack in a corner.

What are you doing?’

The mask hugged a snack that was struggling to get out and smiled at the texture of the device. I don't remember the words and actions of Hana Talma.

So Gi-gyeol went straight to Lee Hwon.

"The governor was here first."

Lee Hwon welcomed the device.

After a long time, the manga-chug looked in a good mood, and the cooker was as clean as he left yesterday. It is the device that takes care of all this. That's why we are willing to abandon our old pranks and join hands.

"I couldn't say hello to you at Jinmu Palace. How have you been?"

Chang Gi-gyeol showed a pleasant smile.

Life was hard, and sometimes pride was hurt. It was a dream-like life where I could be taught by a manga lover from time to time and dance with the old soldier. Now I didn't want to go back to the Jongnam faction until I achieved even greater results.

"I'm satisfied with everything about the job opening. You had a princess."

Instead of putting her hands together, Buk Li-hye gave an example by slightly nodding her head. The relationship between the top and the bottom is bound to be distinguished if it. Hana expressed her gratitude as Lee Hwon's woman, not as the archer of the North Sea Ice Palace.

There's no way the old device doesn't know it.

"Huh, I think there's something good for the owner, so I'll bring a drink that suits me."

"As expected of the General Secretary!"

Yi Hwon raised his thumb, and after a while, after drinking the liquor brought by Gi Gi-gyeol, he raised the thumbs in both hands to praise him.

"What kind of alcohol is this?"

I've never tasted such alcohol before and after my return. The secretary-general gave both a shy and proud look.

"I mixed green tea fresh from Bongonju and Baekhwasangju."

In a word, it is a mixed liquor.

"Ho! This color came from the mixture of three kinds of white wine and one kind of yellow wine. And a neat green tea! That sounds reasonable. It tastes pretty good."

Lee Hwon's praises gave the commissioner a good cough.

"I've been practicing mixed liquor because I think you've lost your appetite these days. But there's one ingredient I haven't told you about,."··."."."."."."

"Sol leaves."

Chang Ki-gyeol let out a genuine exclamation.

"Of course! You're a fighter, but when it comes to alcohol, you're the best! You didn't even get this right.”

Then came a sullen remark from the manga-flavored man.

"You were so triumphant that you pretended not to know."

Then he was scolded by the medical examiner for smoking something else.

Lee Hwon shrugged after glancing at the two elderly men who were as affectionate as a couple. The device also willingly emptied the glass of alcohol as if it were familiar with the grumbling of the manga.

"Ha! I have a lot of thoughts about martial arts these days, but I want to study more about alcohol."

"The road is not far away."

Instead of answering, Chang Ki-gyeol took out 10,000 won from his arms.

"I'm already walking."

"Good."

Buk Li-hye was served while the two chatted. It wasn't until a long time after the device was installed at such a natural sight that he felt burdened.

"Gungju!"

"It's all right. Talk to me."

Chang Gi-gyeol exclaimed, feeling the change of Buk Ri-hye, which had been cold even at the conference hall.

"Huh, I'm envious of you now.’

The drinking party was quickly over.

It was late at night, and it was not wide enough for Buk Ri-hye to sleep.

"The achievements of the princess are amazing for her age."

"Everyone, ·····"

With the words of blessing of the manga-chug, Buk Li-hye took a moment to read her mind.

Then he spoke in a subdued tone.

"Thanks to you."

Since the owner of the first sentence called him a teacher, it could be a problem if he knew outside.

The medical examiner, who was watching one thing, only smiled.

"Click, you're a fox-like girl, so you're not going to have to worry like me."

There is no way that a manga lover is unaware of the intentions of Bukrihye and the intentions behind the examination.

"He didn't teach martial arts, but he is the last disciple of mine. Your friendship is not shallow, so I will treat you as a family, not as the archer of the North Sea Ice Palace."

Buk Li-hye bowed her head one more time at the warm word of the manga-chug.

"I'll take you to the place of residence."

"Yes, it will be fine first, so take care of it."

Talma happened along with Lee Hwon and Buk Ri-hye without being sensible.

Then, he had to sit down after being hit on the head by a glass thrown by the prosecutor. Meanwhile, the snack escaped from Talma's arms and ran to Nogun-dong faster than anyone else.

"Would you like some help?"

Lee Hwon said, looking at the iron rod embedded in the janggongjando.

In a word mixed with jokes, Buk Li-hye sniffed and showed a fascinating new method. Lightly lowered in the gale, she passed the road as if walking on a stepping-stone.

She narrowed the gap between her eyes as Yi Hwon followed her across the road.

"Are you really going to take me to my place?"

Lee Hwon shook his head.

"No, we have guests."

Buk Li-hye narrowed the space between her eyes.

Not because she was sulky, but because she didn't catch anything in her gut feeling. At that moment, a tall man emerged through the grass.

"Ah! Changmu sword."

There are numerous nicknames in the world, but only five people use them.

Test ().

Among them, Namgoong Chae-rin, the third-in-command of Namgoong Sega, stared at Lee Hwon with a look of indifference.

"There's nothing to see with the princess."

Lee Hwon stood in the way of Namgoong Chae-rin's solemn words.

"Everything that happens on the volcano is up to me?"

At Lee Hwon's words, Buk Ri-hye seemed to be moved.

On the other hand, Namgoong Chae-rin simply caught the eye of Bukri-hye.

It was evidence that Lee Hwon had something to see in the first place.

"Is it Namgung Muhyang?"

In the pre-emptive strike, Namgoong Chaerin opened her eyes for a moment.

"He just came to you with a pure heart. If I had to take responsibility, I would have used her innocence to pursue your deeds."

I didn't feel bad.

Lee Hwon hated Namgoong Sega even before his return.

Beware of their grandeur and their pride and their secrecy. Before returning to Korea, however, Namgung Muhyang lived as a white artist and shook the hearts of many men. He chose to play a role in the ambush, and was killed by a mysterious beast. After that, Bok Woo-jeon discussed Namgoong Sega, so it was not difficult to predict the bust.

"Fortunately, are you serious about dealing with her?’

He wished that he would have been a disciple purely without any particular purpose and put it on the family register of his deceased brother.

That way, she will be happy.

"So the reason why the swordsman came in late at night..."

Lee Hwon did not wait for an answer from Namgung Chaerin.

"You mean let's go for it, don't you?”

Lalalalak

Palhwang and Mugeuk melted like heavy water and wrapped the back of their hands, and soon stretched as long as they had bones.

"Wow, that'sir.

Yi Hwon grinned as if he were holding a double sword, after turning the Palhwang and Mu-geuk.

"The original recruit is with the main character."

"Do you like the play?"

Namgoong Chae-rin naturally pulled out the sword, asking questions.

As the sword itself continued like water, it was hard to know when the sword was pulled out unless it was a decent person.

"My life itself is a wonder."

What kind of drama will be on your mind when you return to the world?

So Lee Hwon jumped up with a mindset of showing off a play.

Pavat!

From the first number, he made a dramatic debut.

The achievement of the perforated helix reached the old castle, but there were still only eight leftovers. It was a number that could confuse the opponent and produce the best effect. However, the afterimage was darker than before, and now it began to flash simultaneously so that there was no time difference at all.

Sreung

Namgoong Chae-rin pointed at the bottom with a sword stroke, then pulled her hind legs out slightly, then gathered them together and stabbed the middle pole.

'Receivation ceremony?'

It was clear that the jockey ceremony was used only for training among the brothers of the private sector. Sure enough, Namgoong Chae-rin made a deep-seated remark.

"Changchunjinmugum! Seven-second-eight-year-old Gugung Parong."”

What are you doing? Isn't it a shocking sight that makes me curious?

When teaching martial arts, Mingmun taught the names of candles and ceremonies separately. Since the name of the herbivore itself implies "turo," it had to go through to train. However, he didn't have to say it because he could match his herbivores with his tootto when he reached a certain point.

It was not a matter of shame.

If he makes a mistake, he will tell others his desperation. Aside from the criticism that he was cowardly to perform a military service that was different from that of herbivores, he would have made a series of mistakes because he was confused.

'Medium Sword, Defence, Extremely Pleasant.

For a moment, a group of people reminiscent of the old palace pythons flashed through my mind.

And with all the defenses of Namgoong Chaerin's black old palace in advance, a ferocious flood came as if a dragon had opened its mouth.

He swept the front as if he were intersecting the phalanx and the martial arts, which were overlaid with blood.

At that moment, the dark blue light of Namgung Chaerin flashed and scattered the thin blue flag. Even though the herbivore was not finished, I could guess the opponent's ignorance. The shape of adjusting the flag in the right place was not inferior to that of the loser.

Tutter-tootter-tuttle-tootter-tutung

In a moment eight ripples were torn.

Hana Lee Hwon's Palwang bounced the sword through Namgoong Chae-rin's strong flag. And the opposite side's martial arts soared from bottom to top, aiming for the chin.

"Bae-myeon!

This time, it's prosthetic.

Namgoong Chaerin dodged the acrobatic foresight by twisting one foot on its axis. Since then, he has called for a herbivore whenever he carries out the sword and the sword. At the moment of passing the sum, Namgoong Chae-rin was on the defensive, and no more herbivores were allowed to eat. When she passed thirty or so, the face of Namgoong Chae-rin was distorted.

'Coolly recite the name of the herbivore?'

No matter how much he coordinated the flag and carried the inner workings of the famous gate, the ark was different from the perforated hematocarpus in the first place. If the body is trained to the limit and the mind and body are harmonized, it will reach the state of Mother Nature and the whole body. In other words, they train the human body to accept natural energy. The majority of Hana Gangho's military exploits were processed and accepted as Danjeon.

The only place out of the category was Shaolin.

Namgoongsei, which is called shaman, volcano, and Soka Jeilmun, also remained in the processing category.

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

At one moment, Palwang and Mugeuk turned into Tugap, and the distance between the two lost its reason for existence. As soon as he stretched out his fist, the distance between him and his power jumped out like a coal.

Zeng

Namgoong Chae-rin's sword broke in two, and soon he coughed and drove out the tableware.

"Huck!"

As soon as Lee Hwon let go of the broken sword, he relaxed his posture. Namgoong Chae-rin is a guest who has come a long way to celebrate her inauguration. Therefore, there was a strong possibility that further fighting would create a future conflict.

"The capacity of the job-takers is great."

"You didn't show it all either.”

"The sword is broken."

"It looks like a spare."

Namgoong Chae-rin crept up her lips.

"I've also made a great contribution to the game. But I can't reach the owner. I lost.”

One of the checks that there are only five in the Gangho admitted defeat.

Hana Lee Hwon had a look on her face.

"No, I haven't even seen the deep-seated of the Dragon Sword Zone."

It was clear how Jeryong Geomjon Namgung Chun-woon, a survivor of Hana's masterpiece, lived. He saved his family as much as bad news, and his ability was superior.

As a result, Shinma's deep-seated story would have been properly conveyed.

Namgoong Chae-rin took a letter out of her arms.

"Then will you come to see us?"

The cover of the book is stamped with the seal of Namgoong Segju.

"Something like a poisoned fruit?"

Despite Lee Hwon's question, Namgoong Chaerin was relaxed.

"The housekeeper wants the governor to visit before the Moorim meeting. If the official doesn't come, the House will not only boycott the meeting, but will not intervene in any dispute over the acquisition of Shinma."

"I don't like it. Regardless of Namgoong Sega's will, the whole Gangho will be agitated anyway."

Namgoong Chae-rin hardened her expression as if she didn't know she would reject Namgoongsei's invitation.

It won`t be a loss-making visit.”

Lee Hwon finally accepted the letter.

And said, waving a letter.

"There's a condition.”

The eyes of Namgoong Chae-rin shook like a puppy in need of poop as soon as she heard the conditions.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun