Volcanic Spirit

63, full-scale inspection ((

Strong eyes are bound to be on big things.

As a result, the focus of attention on Shandong Province has long been on Mount Seomseo. Therefore, it was impossible for anyone to care about the small events that took place in the southern part of Habuk Province. Even though the opening shot was in the northern province, it didn't change.

Quack, quack, quack!

Dozens of military-grade explosives exploded in Mount Cheongam in the southern part of the Habukseong Fortress. It was a scenic mountain with pouty peaks and sheer cliffs. One blast swept away the entire tree, and the foot of the mountain was completely overturned.

Neither Muga nor the government office in the vicinity of Hana cared.

It was the power of a black man.

He easily got his hands on Sakyamuni after dealing with Anan, the godfather of Sakyamuni. As a result, the gasoline in Sakyamuni's house controlled the mountainside, let alone hinder. In addition, dozens of militants were sent to set up the Socheon mine again.

After a while, there was one more explosion and a dusty hunger.

The Great Lituan raised the corners of his mouth,

"It's a good thing we stole the Socheon mine before our influence on Hwangbo Sega disappeared."

The black man nodded to the manrituan who claimed to play his own role.

"It's just that I feel uneasy behind the scenes before Cheongam Mountain's work is solved. You've done a nice job. The second, who is now a temporary housekeeper, is a scarecrow built by the Cheongdo Brigade, right?

"Yayoung-young, the maid of the Cheongdodaedan Altar, calls her Jeonma, so she must have been touched by the bayonet.”

"Huh, we've grown up a lot. We were short of Maehwa Sword, so we even got the full name."

The black man laughed as if he had raised Lee Hwon.

"One can't ignore the fact that he has gained control over Shandong and Sisland. At the start of the league, he beat a hundred swords to create a true story, so the nickname "gumje" is nothing more than "gumje."

"Do you really think so?”

The Great Britain couldn't answer back.

The black man grinned.

"Testing the owner is bad."

The Manrituan took a breath and added a horse.

"I'm sorry, even if you're a master of absolute intelligence, you have to spend more than a power of inner workings if you want to beat the sword. That means Lee Hwon's inner workings are over a hundred times more powerful. That's impossible. It must have been a transfer made out of the psychic's ability."

"Shinma's exploits are based on impossibility. You don't have to be happy."

The unusually large head and eyes of the Great Britain worried about its easy-going owner. One could no longer be asserted because he was also subordinate to the Gangrim wedding.

"The priority now is to cross the Anjegyo Bridge. You can't do anything with an enemy behind you, can't you?”

Beyond the Anjegyo Bridge was the hideout of Aejuk and Aeguk, survivors of the four military islands. Even the black man had no idea what the two women were up to in hiding. In the first place, Anan became the godfather of Seokgajang to protect Cheongamsan Mountain. In the end, there would have been some kind of conspiracy with three of the members of the military.

Thus, the survivor of the volcanic wave, procuratorial, was baited to draw sorrow. And only after that was the way to promote Cheongam Mountain, where the wall had disappeared. In short, all the activities of the military have been based on the intentions of the black man.

"That's funny. What the hell was he up to? I wish I could have a little fun."

As if to respond to the black man's words, the second-highest-ranking member of the five seats shouted.

"We found the Anjegyo!"

Surprisingly, a canyon appeared on the other side of the mountain's foot, where the terrain itself has changed. And there were three Dong-A lines hanging dangerously between the cliffs. Holding two strings with both hands, it was precarious enough to have to ride a single line. As the black man approached, the messenger beckoned his men. Then, the iron pillar used by the iron fence was connected at the volcano's Seoninbong Peak and became a wide bridge.

"Open the way."

The messenger's men crossed the bridge like a banjo, followed by the black man and the Great Lituan.

"There is no cure or institution."

"What does it mean?"

The Great Lituan raised the corners of his mouth,

"It means he believed in the truth in front of Anjegyo, or he put all his energy into it.”

"There's no problem either way.”

The messenger jagged.

"Enter."

Dozens of fighters ran at the same time.

This means that the orders of the dead are more important than death than the conclusion of the Great Britain.

"What are they?”

Shouts and screams came from place to place.

As soon as a messenger intervened, the scream was a kite.

And before a moment passed, it became quiet.

"Let's eat."

The messenger returned without a drop of sweat, a drop of blood.

And where he was guiding, a woman was kneeling and bending her upper body. Su-ha, the lion, was stepping on his neck, so he looked up at the black man with his head slightly turned.

"Black! How dare you intrude here?

The woman who was in tears was one of the soldiers. One black man stood here ignoring the order that the apostles said not to antagonize each other. In addition, he looked around without paying attention to the woman.

"Are you alone?"

"It's Ae-juk. Aeguk left here a while ago because he had a separate order from the Heavenly Dragon."

The black man laughed in vain.

"You must have gone looking for the Divine Spirit.”

Patriotism had already been killed by Yi Hwon in the process of rescuing the white cow. No one, including the one black man, was curious.

The important thing was the place.

"What is this place for?"

"Wow! You think he'll let you know? You have disobeyed the orders given by Heavenly Dragon. I can already see what your end will be like!The black man squatted down in front of the baby porridge.

"Who told you not to interfere with each other?”

Ae-juk opened her eyes wide.

I've searched my memory, but nothing comes to mind.

At that moment, the black man's eyes were shaking with seven colors.

"Who else has heard that apostles can't master their exploits?”

"Uh, uh, uhh."

Ae-juk stuttered and unconsciously spoke to herself.

"The First Apostle."

"Just as I can be replaced by a five-jwa, so is the apostle."

"Do you think you were the first patriot?"

As the black man's dry words continued, Ae-juk's eyes became confused.

"Cheon Gong-in."

Blood poured out of her Chilgong, as soon as the word Chun Gong-in fell.

The black man grinned and raised himself.

"You made a good one."

On the other hand, the Manituan was as happy as he was.

"If you're a real skyman, what they're after must be the Namgoong tax."

"I'm sure so. The Namgoongse, which doesn't work in the jungle, has no choice but to shake it from the outside. There's nothing like a perforator."

At the words of the black man, the Great Lituan bowed his head.

"I'll collect them all."

"It was worth paying more attention to. Let's go back to Gangho.”

The Manrituan followed suit with a quick step, leaving behind the messenger.

"But why did the Heavenly Dragon send his own patriotism even though he had a man of Heaven?"

"Are you curious?"

"Yes, wouldn't there be blue in the river, since the Dragon has moved? Knowing its innermost thoughts, the actions of the Lord, 주·······."."."."

He blurted the end of his words as soon as he recognized the strange twitch of the black man's eyes. A dull word came to his ear, frightened out of fear.

"Our goal is to secure a deep advantage."

It meant no more questions.

"I will."

The black man left his patriotic hiding place with an indecisive look on his face. On the other side of the Anjegyo Bridge, however, there was an unexpected presence waiting for him.

The Great Lituan bowed his head.

There are only two opponents he will admire in the strong.

It was a black man and a lion's lien.

If the former was the aftermath of the Gangrim wedding, the latter was because of the black man. The Great Britain was one of the few henpecked men who knew that the black man was the son of the Lion-Lim.

One and the other would not have been rich.

The black man did not regard him as a father the moment he used the Gangrim wedding therapy to Gwangmuje, and the moment he was deceived, he did not consider him a son.

The relation of the principal species

Gwangmuje, a lion-rimju, was a master on the absolute horizon, but he was willing to bow down.

"I have something to tell you."

"It must be important for you to come all the way here.”

"The bayonet went to Namgung Sega."

The black man's eyes began to wobble again.

"Ha-ha, as soon as we enter the Southern Palace, we will leave our hands."

Gwangmuje nodded.

"Namgung Sega's line of duty is not so much as to be seduced by the Gangrim wedding magic. But it's too big for another plot. That's why none of the 16 apostles aimed at the Jeryong Geomjon Namgung Chun-woon, a survivor of the Southern Palace Sega."

The black man began to count the numbers with his fingers crossed.

"Hyeongsanpa's Axial Rage is unknown, and Jegal's soporas are in the institution, so what's left is Namgung Sega."

"Are you going to go for a hat?"

"Can't you?"

"All the power of the lion forest will be directed to the Namgung world if the Lord wants to."

The black man grinned at the words of the lion's rims.

"I got something funny this time. The bayonet went to Namgung Sega, so I'll take them back before I hang out with the Jeryong Sword Zone."

"Do you have a plan?"

The black man raised the corners of his mouth.

"Full inspection will open the door for us to the Southern Palace."

"Full test?"

"You didn't know."

Lee Hwon's reaction made the student laugh in vain.

"There is a great deal of excitement in Gangho because of the state's prestige at the top of Seoninbong Peak. So, there is a special name called "All Hwan Gumje." Originally, the post-gumje had no intention of antagonizing the governor. Only, ····."."."

Lee Hwon grinned.

For decades there have been only five swordsmen in the midfield.

However, since the five major swords will suddenly be increased to the six major swords, I guess it was my own capacity to test them.

'Great. If he hadn't come at it on his own, he would have been provoked for a long time.’

However, since the post-graft system has died, there are still five prosecutors in the midfield.

"So the sweet ball didn't come at me to hit the five-point sword?”

Isn't it better to say "oh" than "sa."

Danhak smiled bitterly and expressed disapproval.

"That's not the problem."

"Then why are we going together?"

asked Lee Hwon, squinting his eyes.

I met him and now only one trial has passed.

Hana Lee Hwon liked Danhak.

He was a polite, prudent man.

On top of that, the nickname "gumje" was rather burdensome. He would have been angry at the news that he didn't drink a drop of alcohol. It is on its way to Namgung Sega, which is almost like an enemy camp.

The more useful the better.

"I've been to the Namgoong Sega a couple of times, so I might be able to soothe the loneliness of the governor."

"I hate friends who can't drink."

Danhak smiled and sneaked a small book out of his arms and put it in. It's a perfect match just by looking at the surface. But how many times I've seen it, it's already worn out like an old book.

"I just want to repay you."

Lee Hwon's eyes fell.

"Now I see you've grown up with it before you know how much I am?"

"I don't know yet. Maybe you won't know until the day you die. That's why I'm more ashamed of the same title of swordsmanship if I look at the official residence."

Now I could see why Danhak hesitated since he first appeared and was doing him a favor. And it deepened my curiosity about my opponent. A man who has grown up to be a man of his own will at least have his own beliefs.

"Then change the sign."

It remains to be seen where the edge of the sword, Hana's belief, will be headed. That's why Yi Hwon continued his conversation with Danhak constantly and tried to provoke him with a sharp conversation.

"Well, then I'll have a drink in the evening."

"You weren't drinking.”

Lee Hwon grinned and looked ahead only then.

Drinking alcohol was a cornerstone of friendship.

Now I could trust the short school a little bit.

"Come to my room."

At that time, Changryong Dangju Namgung Chae Hwang shouted.

"Born!"

Lee Hwon kicked his tongue.

"It was their land half a day ago, and the Namgoongse was called, and now they're arriving."

"In fact, it's not the power of Namgoongse, but the real owner of the land. Not to mention Ahn Hwi-seong, most of the requirements of the old Namjikye are probably Namgoongse.

Fucking rich bastards.

Lee Hwon glanced out of the window with a look of irritation.

The endless wall rose as high as the wall, and beyond it the roof of the warlord stretched out its head. It was the widest structure before and after the regression. In addition, the main gate was huge enough to accommodate eight carriages at the same time.

"Ha."

Lee Hwon rinsed his mouth with alcohol and raised the corners of his mouth.

Namgoongse is the only place where a single force can stop evil. It was like entering an enemy camp alone, but I couldn't control my excitement.

Survivor of the Awakening, Biryong Sword Zone, Namgung Chun-woon.

To Yi Hwon, the Namgung Sega only looks like an entrance to the Ten Stars of the Sky.

'What will you give me?’

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun