Volcanic Spirit

The phrase itself was plain.

It could be a threat. It could be a warning.

One is just a line of phrases.

Nevertheless, Lee Hwon looked at it for a long time.

'The deep virtue of evil is to gain by engraving the truth on the body and by engraving the truth on the terrain .'·.'.'.'.'.'.'.'.'.'.'.''

If such a situation reaches its peak, it may be left in letters. The more I saw the phrase on the iron gate, the more I felt confused.

'That's what the Shinma left behind.’

Yi Hwon took evidence of the spontaneous reaction of the blood vessels. The layout of the letters and the surrounding landmarks hurt the mind and body, so they began to recover themselves.

Not only that, but I also felt power in my handwriting.

It was as if the writing was used to express the deepness of the bad news, and the handwriting contained the deepness of Namgung Chun-woon. That meant that the ten-frontal cerebral pores and intangibles they had mastered were still not great.

"The more you experience, the more strange you are.”

Shinma's exploits implied infinite possibilities.

One party could not see an inch ahead.

Isn't it a situation where we should train only with absolute faith?

So I thought I'd figured out most of it, but I couldn't even guess the true meaning of Shinma.

over and over again

Lee Hwon took a step.

"You have to see for yourself what a dream is, who woke up, and whether you can handle it.”

That's why I walked without hesitation.

Then he stood in front of the iron gate and pulled out the blood vessels.

I'm just trying to rip it off because I don't know how to push, pull and tilt it. However, as soon as the blood was scattered, the door opened by itself as if it were waiting for a gatekeeper. It literally opened quietly and wide without a sound.

'If I had any trace of the Divine Horse, would it open on its own?’

It was so amazing that it was incomparable to the numerous bronchial tubes he had faced so far. As soon as he stepped his foot into the door, the lights flashed naturally from side to side of the aisle. Looking closely, a strange coat of paint was embedded within a certain distance.

It was like entering another world.

At that moment, the phrase written at the entrance of the iron gate crossed my mind.

'미미몽이라이라.'.'.'.'.'.'

And faced a strange wall at the end of the passage.

It was literally queer.

No trace could be found on the smooth wall, as if the mud had been spread out finely. I looked at the ceiling and the floor, but he also found no particular place to pay attention.

He sprinkled blood.

Hana did not return, scattered like the wind.

Lee Hwon smiled in vain.

"Do you mean to come back when you're done?"

I'm sure Socheonsak is here, too.

If he had made such a great conversation, he would not have found the iron tower. One thing would have been all he had to do, too.

"The Socheon-gi is also a man who doesn't want to be close."

Yi Hwon was laughing at Zhuge Liang's fake body.

Zhuge Liang must have spent a long time here. The original acquaintance does not tolerate impenetrability. I believe not only that I can't find it, but that I don't know. So I would have spent a long time, and I would admit it. And he would have wanted to send Lee Hwon here to taste the same frustration as he did.

One he overlooked one thing.

According to Lee Hwon's likes and dislikes, the one at the top of the arc is alcohol, and the one at the bottom is the head.

"If you try to handle me with your acquaintance's thoughts, you'll get a big nose job.”

Alcohol drinkers have their own way.

If Zhuge Liang had piled up a mountain of worldly silk, he would have sat down even without Shinma's deep knowledge. In other words, the reason why Shin-ma's innermost thoughts were disclosed was to attract those who could not be touched directly, such as Zhuge Liang and Namgoong Se.

But somehow I got everything.

Therefore, there was nothing to be desired even if the Moorimists failed in the Moorim Contest.

"See you later.”

Lee Hwon greeted the wall as if he were dealing with a person.

And turned without hesitation.

As soon as he turned his foot, the light went away of itself, and the moment he lifted the vein in front of the iron door, the door opened once again.

It was very comfortable.

"Hah, if you can automatically pour and drink alcohol, ·····.""

If I can enjoy drinking without lifting a finger, I wonder if I can be so happy. He made up his mind once again at the opening and turned to Mt. Daebyeol.

Zhuge Liang prepared for decades.

And Zhuge Xie made the whole prison.

He put out a secret that only he knew as bait because it wasn't enough.

"Is there three days left?"

It was a one-day trip to Daepyeolsan Mountain, where the Moorimists are located.

The other day, when we headed to Shandong Province, we crossed the northern part of Hanam Province, so we decided to cross south this time.

The liquor in the north was delicious, but the same must be true of the southern one.

I'll learn that, too.’

The Moorim contest is a Moorim competition.

And the Murim Contest was named after an important agenda item at that time. This time, the purpose of the event was clear, so the name of the competition was naturally decided as the "New Military Conference." No matter how much Shinma was an uninhabited warrior, it was once a feat, and it was because of the opposition that it could not put a horse in a competition organized by the Moorim League.

"A new dance competition! It's obviously a competition for Shinma. Cover your eyes with words, ··."."."."."."."."."."."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Didn't the sword announce the depth of the volcano in the Sandongak? It's time for other survivors to come forward. How much has it benefited so far in the name of the political faction's narrow-minded consort, hero, and soldier? They have no choice but to step forward. So all we have to do is eat the feast food and listen to the customs of the Lord of the World. So what's the point of a name?"

The guests in the cup laughed at the old man's tattletale.

He glanced and exchanged glances with the first complainant. It's time to start making money now that it's caught people's attention. The windman coughed in vain and talked to himself.

"Then the swordsman went to the Namgoongsega.More so. They say it's blood in Changchunpyeong. Bam, I'm curious, but you have to know."

The old man was naturally spoken to.

"Ah! The blood of Changchunpyeong? Just in time, this body arrived today after wandering around the bar. I watched Changchunpyeong's blood death very closely."

"Ho! Is that so? Please tell me a story.”

"I'd love to, but I've come a long way and I've run out of travel expenses."

The fencer put out a handful of iron coins first.

Money gathered here and there as he encouraged his surroundings.

When the old man, the plumper, excitedly unraveled the story, people laughed one more time. And whenever the old man blurted the end of his words, people were willing to put out iron.

It was no wonder that the new stage was a festival.

Regardless of the purpose, most people come to spend money and enjoy it.

That's why the old man and the cheating man were able to get a good share. But while everyone was enjoying it, only one person drank with his back showing.

It was Lee Hwon who just arrived at Daebyeolsan Mountain from the opening.

Hana Lee Hwon's face was unknown compared to his false name.

So the old man spoke as if he were being considerate.

"Hey, young man, the new stage is a feast for everyone. Why don't you not be alone in the palace, but join us on this side by side.

"I don't want to hear stories that are boring and full of lies."

The old man, who is a madam, was just there and people got up with him The opponent's words were tantamount to calling them fools. As soon as Hana's opponent sat back, you all shut up.

"It reminds me of a wall princess who was beholden to me not too long ago.’

'The younger brother I broke up with as a child would look like that if he were alive.'

Lee Hwon lifted himself up from his seat.

Nobody caught him until he left the cup. After a while, the owner of the cup was told to wipe out the guests, asking if he had seen the person who had the meal before.

Yi Hwon breathed a breath after being mixed in the crowd.

'Oh, this is serious.’

What he has just used is the Gangrim wedding magic that the sophora jegalsak must have mastered. Until the time we found SinB's cave through the Chunchong Dialogue, we considered Kangrim's wedding as "a piece of shit. He did not find any reason to learn. If I had to collect all the heart and soul of Hana Shinma, I could spare enough time. However, it was so comfortable to live in the world with only two days of Gangrim wedding magic. When Kangrim's wedding magic was used, the opponent showed goodwill of his own, and even though he drank hundreds of bottles of alcohol for two days, they were all free.

'The first is to have a favor, the second is to change faces, and the last is to change faces of others.'

Although he is learning Kangrim's wedding therapy, he still has no sense of humor. Considering that Zhuge Liang has turned the tide so far, I think it is the most dangerous kind of Shim-deuk of Shin-ma.

"Whoo."

Lee Hwon breathed one breath after another.

The socheon flag has endured decades with Zhuge Xie as a trap for the whole. Therefore, his ultimate goal may be to make a bloodthirsty attempt at a new dance competition. Then it was clear that he would have used all his abilities.

Doesn't that mean we have to change our faces and find the ones who hide?

Now, there is a day left until the new dance competition.

It is an eve-night ritual that does not exist in the order of food, and the area around Daepyeolsan Mountain has been filled with night terraces. I tried to organize my thoughts while walking in the crowd.

"Let's not go."

I wonder if it's different because I'm forest blind.

By now, the owners and celebrities of numerous literary circles would have been converging within Maeng. He will be holding hands, making enemies, and striving to maintain his interests and honor.

What if Lee Hwon goes away?

Perhaps those who didn't invite him would hang around outside of Cheoseo to interact with Lee Hwon somehow. From tomorrow, we had to pay close attention to prevent the conspiracy of the Socheon flag Zhuge Liang.

'And luckily we'll see some kind of enemy meeting, right?’

Lee Hwon took steps lightly, using the impossible situation as a shield.

"Where is the best place to drink here?"

Those who were excited answered with all their heart.

And seven out of ten pointed to Chungun-ru.

The name was never heard before the return.

Hana Gangho is wide, and there are not many castles.

Therefore, he turned away without hesitation.

'Or you can go somewhere else.'

One of the good things about the new dance competition is that many of the soybeans were made overnight.

"I'm sorry, Confucius, but right now, it's your seat, ·."."."."."."

threw a nyang of silver

"It's natural to sit together on a day like this."

Unlike usual, the joint was fine today.

I'm not expecting a thing at all, but if I'm incredibly lucky, wouldn't I be able to notice something through the conversation next door to door.

One such thing did not happen as expected.

However, an unexpected situation occurred.

'Where's he going?’

While sitting in the corner of the second floor waiting for drinks and snacks, I found a group of men and women. Dressed in a sumptuous robe, the soldier's waist-length also flashed. At first glance, the descendants of famous families gathered to promote friendship.

The problem is that Ye Young-young is in it.

Among the monsters Lee Hwon accepted after his return, Yeh Young-young's position was slightly ambiguous. Didn't you accept it in the first place because you thought you needed money to drink comfortably until you died?

So the nickname was "jeonma."

However, Ye Young-young's expression in the middle of the crowd was not bright.

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead to the figure.

"You don't take care of my money, do you go drinking?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun