Volcanic Spirit

Lee Hwon didn't have to explain it separately.

Because the coroner looked at the two and kicked their tongues.

"You've got two more idiots. It's only been 50 years, and you've already forgotten?"

The gaze of Chungha and the devil struck in the air.

At first, he was not aware of the embarrassment, but he recognized his situation a little later time.

My opponent can do the same because I did.

As a result, a bluish energy rose from the whole body of Cheongha like a wildfire. The bluish energy centered on the devil also struck in the air without looking back. Come to think of it, the energy of the two was basically brain-spirited.

"Huh! Not only are you young, but your Danjeon must have shrunk.”

"Let's do it only for you who's gone!"

"If you insult this child, you won't be able to get out of the imperial court alive!"

"Shut up! The insult I received from you 50 years ago still makes my dream come true!"

Quaqam!

The devil's spears were divided into hundreds, as if they were recruits. And as if a meteor shower had fallen, it was stuck in Chung-ha's whole body.

"You're a minister."

Namgoong-hyuk's eyes grew as big as they could tear.

It is not that difficult for him to scatter his inner workings to the outside world. However, it was almost impossible for Chungha to focus on only one person by adjusting the enormous energy like the devil. The inner workings of the warrior itself borrowed the natural energy of the Danjeon, and it was intended to go back to where it had always been.

"That's what anyone in the imperial court does.”

At Lee Hwon's grumbling, the mask blinked his eyes, then slipped back and went out of the door.

"Righten up! You madmen."

Did he provoke her to the postmortem?

The brain was shaking in Chungha's eyes and began to break the spirit of the devil one by one.

Tutter-tootter-tuttle-tootter-tutung!

This was also a spectacular sight.

Even the tables were not pushed out, even though the great energy had struck hundreds of times. The two fought ceaselessly, as if in a virtual space. It was proof that he was heading past the absolute horizon and toward transcendence.

It wasn't a fight that started as a joke.

As the battle continued, it began to affect the outside world. Lee Hwon and other bystanders occasionally pulled back and smashed the debris.

"Let me tell you the true purpose of the Divine Spirit!"

As if they had waited for the moment Lee Hwon shouted, the two men parted their careers.

"What's that?"

asked Namgung Hyuk, shining his eyes.

Namgoong-hyuk, who put down the weight of "Gaju," was clearly a man crazy about swords. Look at the frivolousness of the nickname Geomcheon.

Lee Hwon shrugged.

"What do you know?"

"What?"

Namgoong Hyuk frowned, but no one cared.

They were aware that Chungha and the devil had to stop anyway. I just didn't want to finish behind. So, you must have been gladly able to get a hold of Lee Hwon's words.

"There's no special distance between us.”

The doctor kicked his tongue.

This time, Chung Ha-na and the devil will only avoid eye contact.

"At the time, the body was named the next medical examiner and went back to Botaham while tracking down Shinma. Do you know what my nickname was at the time?"

I wasn't really curious.

It was a exhausting day just to interpret Shinma's deep learning. The same would have been true of Namgoonghyuk. Hana Talma nodded her head, wandering aimlessly.

"Yes! What was it?"

"It was heavenly."

Chun Jung-hwa-ryeo alternated between Chung Ha and the devil in the unbelievable nicknames. The two people's refusal to refute proved that the nickname that would only be given to the most beautiful woman of all time was true.

"As expected, there's no business, no beauty, in the years.’

The postmortem sighed as if soaked in old memories.

"Well, it was very popular then. None of the Gupao family's backbenchers didn't send me flowers. One thing I chose was procuratorate."

It's Gantaek.

At the vast word of the postmortem, Chungha and the devil did not refute again. One thing that Lee Hwon faced would never have rushed to the autopsy first. Whatever he did, he would have made a move to keep the latter from splitting up.

Oh! Come to think of it, I could have told my teacher that the bad news is alive.’

How could I have known that they would recognize each other just by looking at each other like this?

In the meantime, the postmortem continued.

"The Namgoong Chun-woon of that time valued the back of a man and his appearance. Bad news despised it. He was so ugly about it, too. That's why I used to mutter when I was drunk. Next time I'm born again, I'll be born the most handsome man in the world, and I'll laugh at Namgung Chun-woon.”

Namgoong-hyuk yawned, and Talma took out a slip from his sleeve and counted it. Meanwhile, a word similar to the bolt from the blue popped out of the autopsy.

"So wouldn't it be okay for you two to get married now?”

Lee Hwon's face is distorted.

"Did you want to say that?”

The postmortem laughed out loud, and Chungha and the devil couldn't speak with a poo-chewing look on their faces. Just looking at it, it was believed to be true that two young children had a relationship with the autopsy.

"Hung! That's it for today."

Chungha first declared surrender.

Namgoong-hyuk called Suha to prepare the bed for the old monsters, and Lee Hwon, who was left alone, was lost in thought.

'Is it the sophora jegalsak and the sword-shutting labor?'

As he played hard to catch the match against Cheonryong, he became associated with most of the survivors of the famous song. So far there are two normal and two abnormal.

As a result, questions about the remaining two people have been amplified.

"What kind of people are the sophoras and the sword?”

Chungha opened her mouth first.

"It was a rat and a blacksmith."

If he was ridiculed for despising bad news due to arrogance, he would have to take another look. On the other hand, the person he admitted was obviously greater than he seemed.

Bad news kicked the tongue.

"A smart guy and a good talker."

It would be a standard explanation.

On the other hand, the medical examiner breathed a sigh of remorse.

"They were like willow trees and bamboo trees. But both were broken.”

"What does that mean?"

Namgoong-hyuk, the owner of Namgoong Sega, stepped in as if he had waited. I guess he didn't like the fact that he was just sitting on the sidelines while discussing the situation in the world.

"The Jegal was originally treated as a friend, and that led to a flurry of visitors from all over the world. One, fifty years ago, Zhuge Xie didn't bring in foreigners. And if they didn't qualify, they kicked them out, regardless of the world. It's like a rent for a few chosen people.”

Lee Hwon drooped.

Three of the survivors of the song are from Sega.

Coincidentally, however, three people have changed the world.

The mountain musician embraced even the empty guests, and gave thanks to the spirituality of the Shinto kingdom. Namgoong Sega almost abandoned Sega itself, with only Jeon Dae-ju and Ga-ju of the time monopolizing Shim Deuk. But Zhuge Xie shared it, but he actually reduced the rent.

"No one will know what kind of plot it is unless they tell us."

The launching ceremony of the Volcano Federation flashed across my mind.

At that time, the envoy sent by Zhuge Liang was Myeong-suk, who rose to the top of the rank of the Mooriman military department by the name of Pungcheonmok. Of course, I thought Zhuge Liang would come, but there was a rumor that the leadership was embarrassed because he didn'

Whoo, the last time it gets worse.’

But there was a real challenge.

"It's the demise of Hyungsanpa. You already know it. And the sword-shocked archipelago has never been seen in the last 50 years. Even on the day of Hyeongsanpa's death."

be missing

Lee Hwon relished his appetite and soothed his disappointment.

One felt instinctively.

Perhaps it is the effect of the astronomical pendulum left behind.

'He'll be alive somewhere. Definitely!'

Yi Hwon left after he winked at the mask.

He was lost in thought after entering the newly arranged quarters.

'Cheonnyongjeon.Cheonnyongjeon.Cheonnyongjeon, like a fool.'

Now I could see why Cheonryongjeon did not reign in the world twenty years later. Since all the survivors of the masterpiece are alive, it would have been all about using dragons in the dark with single alcohol. Furthermore, Chungha was so eloquenthusiastic. She did not convey the true depth of the gasoline, but she said that the remains of Cheonryongjeon could not be occupied by one person, as the intangible sword was scattered all over Sega. No one is brainwashed by gasoline or empty guests, as even the sensory history of Cheonryongjeon cannot be entered. Maybe this is the only jungle in the world.It might have been an area free from alcohol.

Lee Hwon snorted.

Just because you're like a fool, you don't deserve to be forgiven.

'Bam, I don't know anyone else, but Chun-ryong and Soma, they're bound to rip and kill!’

"Brother, what's wrong with your face?"

"I was thinking of the Heavenly Dragon War.”

"Ah! Those bastards. They're weaker than I thought, so they're as annoying as dogs. Come to think of it, don't I look like a fly? It's hard to find, but it's easy to exterminate if you find it."

Lee Hwon smiled in vain.

Is it contagious with the ease of hair loss?

Is it the influence of the alcohol he gives?

The aroma of the present drink was much deeper and richer than that of the last ten days.

"Da Yeon-myeong discusses, ······."

The mask closed his eyes and ears as soon as Lee Hwon recited a poem.

And I thought of Chungha that I saw a while ago.

'The devil is dirtyly handsome, and Chungha is very pretty. So wouldn't I become handsome when I succeed in Hongcheon?"

"So he was reincarnated by the heart of the Shinma?"

"It's not worth a reply."

At the devil's question, Chungha sat back.

"Oh! A miracle like reincarnation can't happen to a filthy person like you. So it's an understatement? If I had a shaman's ceiling, I would have blown away the evil spirit with a single shot."

"I see you're stronger than ever. But do you even know the difference between the corrupt and the strong? Apparently, he's got a little bit of a truth in his body.

"Not touched, not painted the truth!"

"If you see yourself still hanging from a humble body, four of us will be the weakest!"

"Do you want me to make you a skewer with my spear?”

"Don't you know there's an intangible sword under your chin? Do you want me to stab you in the Adam's apple?”

"You bastard! You can't clean up right now! There's also a limit to being a girl!"

"I'm kidding. What do you do when you get handsome? Coward!"

said the postmortem with an irritated look.

"You guys got something. My greed and my greed while I've been working on it for decades."

Namgung Hyuk looked at the distant mountain.

Since he couldn't burn the beginning of the year because he was in front of his father, he seemed to have a delusion that he would get the heart sword and become the best man in the world.

Yi Hwon and Talma exchanged drinks.

As the saying goes, "The First World," Namgoong Sega's warehouse was full of alcohol that I had never heard of before.

"When we meet, we have to pour out a lot of bad words, so let's drink it."

"Yes, he said he'd come when he got the money. I think he's coming to see the devil. And the Saekma will come back with a Hao Moon about his decision."

Lee Hwon tilted his head.

"Why does an open road go to Hao Gate?"

"Opening will come in a normal way. Maybe he's going to the Hao Gate to gamble.”

"Anything will help if you bring it."

In the meantime, the old monsters' heartburn seemed to be over, and the crotch died down.

"Come on! Let's discuss the Intangible Sword."

As Yi Hwon clapped his hands and shouted, the old people sat together like children following the leader. In any case, there was enough time until the Murim Contest, which was held in the Moorim League.

It was a gathering of four of Shinma's heart-to-hearts, except for the perforated hematopoeia. The mystery of the Intangible Sword gradually emerged as a result of the postmortem misconception.

"Ha ha!"

As soon as Lee Hwon smiled, Chungha and the devil hardened their facial expressions.

Without any sign, Chungha's sleeve was cut off, and the devil's spearhead vibrated as if it had been beaten by iron.

"Is it an intangible sword?"

Chungha fumbled as if she could not believe it.

Lee Hwon alternated between her and the devil.

'I didn't know they were completely in and out.’

It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are the best pair ever.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun