Volcanic Spirit

84, I'm a moorimist. (2)

Every moment was new.

"I don't know if it's actually good to be public.”

Somehow the devil agreed with the devil.

"I know.”

The electric horse kicked its tongue at two such people.

"There's no difference between before and after being public. Eat if you want, sleep if you want, and hit if you want. This is what we've been doing."

That's why.

Now that overwhelming strength has been given, there could be no one rushing to talk about public affairs.

No one would want to die for what he says.

That's why Yi Hwon and the monsters appeared whenever they wanted to, and disappeared whenever they wanted to. As Saekma manipulates the information of Hao Mun and spreads it out, the Gangho people are only following the monster.

"It's every monster! It's a monster!"

As soon as they appeared in the author, fighters popped out of all sorts of places, including guesthouses, drunks, and roosts. And for a moment, they swarmed like clouds and surrounded the demons. They only confronted each other one or ten chapters apart, but did not approach them. In a way, it was not even a standoff.

"You look fine over there.”

"Yes, Saekmado also gave me a scar."

As the demons moved, so did the crowd. And just stand and watch while the demons enjoy their meals and drinks. One was that they could change from a spectator to a sprayer at any time.

"Isn't it about time?”

"Slow. I'll tell Saekma to spread more information. If you're dealing with three or four guys a day, you can't even exercise after meals."

As the demons came out to the base, an old man with a clean impression stood in a row and blocked it.

"What do you say?"

"Well, it looks like number two."

"I'm number three."

So far, the situation has been much the same for those who attacked Lee Hwon and the demons. If we had to sort it out, there would be about four situations.

Number one is those who hide and attack.

Hehehehe hehehehehe!

Of course, the moment I put my head out of the dark, the Intangible Sword was decapitated.

Number two is those who come out politely as if they were rubbing.

He talked long and long about where his work was, what he learned, and what cause he stood here. Of course, they were not monsters to listen to until the end, and most of them fled with some of the limbs cut or cut.

Number three is the dividing line.

The evil deeds of Yi Hwon and the demons were sought to attract the audience's response by shouting out loud voices. And when I had the chance, I tried to achieve my goal through joint work. One so far no one has been sympathetic to the demons. If you have a normal mind, you can't leave your back to someone you've never seen before.

The monsters welcomed the fourth type the most.

Number four is those who appear on a large scale and launch a collective attack.

The rice paddies have been postponed since then, and the well-known have joined forces. This created an environment where the monsters could run away.

"I'll tell my fellow countrymen in Gangho. After 40 years of training at Giryeonsan Mountain in Gamsukseong Fortress, she set foot in Gangho Lake. But how can a stable political power be so noisy? Kang Ho's seniors, who took Sama Oedo and drove him to the frontier, will hit the ground and regret..."

At that moment the devil's spear burst in like a thunderbolt.

"Huh!"

The old man twisted his upper body lightly and threw his spear against the devil's window. The devil tried to use the pre-prepared sheet of law with the idea of breaking the opponent's spear.

[Hey! Control your strength well. If you send it to one room, there's nothing to do for the time.]

Three or four of them were matched by the electric sound of Hana's mama.

Then he snapped his opponent's spear with a flash of thunder.

The bamboo was split in half, not horizontally, but vertically.

"쯧."

The mama kicked her tongue at the sight of the devil returning in a spirited manner.

"What?"

"Why do you break a spear unnecessarily? Just break it."

"I don't want to waste time on the little ones. If you want to get on a boat, you'll have to show me some level."

"I'm a good person to vent my anger, and to keep myself from feeling!"

The mama, who said so, also blew off his legs with an intangible sword before the enemy approached him for the evening.

"I'm a little sensitive to smell. But they smell so bad, ···."."."."."

Lee Hwon's expression was still lingering.

He has already shown his discomfort for two days straight.

"Chem."

He coughed in vain, and drank only cheaply.

Even the monsters could not help but notice.

And the siege stretched from ten to twenty.

'If you go out now, ···.'.'.'.'.'.'

I think I'll hit you with all my might.’

The devil wouldn't be the only one who cared about Lee Hwon's feelings. Several people who planned the night attack postponed the date of the event with one excuse or another. As a result, the mama's wish to have a cruise along the Chang River disappeared like a bubble.

"Just go."

With an unusual voice, the mama couldn't stretch out, with only her lips pouting. After crossing the Janggang River to Gangnam, Yi Hwon's face gradually hardened.

As if he had realized a grave mistake.

"I can't do this."

The demons hesitated.

They speculated about Cheonnyongjeon Hall and Hanna, or alcohol, and when they reached the end of the drama, they looked at the scorpion.

[Ask you, who are well-informed, thoughtful.]

[You're the best speaker among us.]

[He's a little girl, so he'll hit one less.]

The electric horse poked its lips.

How can you not know to pass it on just because it's annoying.

But as the weakest of the monsters, she had to find meaning in existence like this way.

"Big brother, are you worried about something?”

Lee Hwon opened his mouth as if he had waited.

"Not enough."

"What?"

"Lack of interest."

The faces of the demons and other demons were wrinkled.

However, only Talma gave out exclamations as if she had guessed Lee Hwon's inner thoughts.

"Then it's probably the most brilliant achievement of all time, but it's too quiet."

The former horse laughed in vain at its despondency.

From the beginning of the Janggang River, Gangbuk and Gangnam lacked exchanges to the extent that they were considered like other worlds. In addition, north of the Changgang River was a place where people gathered, including all kinds of culture and logistics. Therefore, it was true that interest in Gangnam was lower than that of Gangbuk.

'Still.’

She glanced around.

Unknowingly, the number of people who followed seemed to easily exceed hundreds.

'I can't believe there's so much to be interested in.’

Yi Hwon looked around and turned to the store.

"Welcome! Changpyongpo is high-quality silk and fine sewing, ."·."."."."."."

The owner of the dry goods store looked at the end of the horse, blurrying.

As men and women, who seemed to be strong men and women, had no choice but to be on guard for now. Especially, the young man at the forefront was frowning as if he had come to vent his anger.

"What can I do for you?"

"Do you know me?"

The owner blinked at Lee Hwon's question.

"Well, we don't sell clothes at our store, so we don't look like old customers. ·····."."."

"Don't you know?"

I have no choice but to lie flat on my stomach at a shocking remark.

The owner waved his hand as if he were in debt.

"I'm sorry. I'm old-fashioned these days."

"I'm a public figure!"

"What?"

"Don't you know merit? Murim achievement! It's that forest exploits that officially declared to capture and kill in the Moorimic."

At Lee Hwon's cry, the owner did not even move as if he had been bloodshot.

"He, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he. Where else did he go in the meantime? Even if you steal, you'll have to grasp the atmosphere!"

He spoke to the agenda with a sniffle.

"You see? Our recognition is only this much. Still, wouldn't it be shameful to hope that Cheonryongjeon Hall or Chukyongnoedo would come?"

Even a demon accustomed to abnormal lifestyle would have been mesmerized for a while.

In the meantime, Lee Hwon began to clean up the owner of the store, as if to unravel the anger of his heart.

"Will it be possible by the end of the day.

"Yes, yes! I will grind my soul into it!"

Byulwangru is a specialty of Dankang-gu, which is the entrance to Dankang. Located downstream, it looked like a lake, but the large forest stretched out along a fairly wide river stream was so exciting to look at. Thus, the main combustion chamber in Luj주인n tried to break down the walls of Dangang-gu to create the most beautiful scenery. The attempt was quite successful and became a must-go attraction for poets and military personnel passing through northern Hobukseong Fortress. So I met a lot of customers, and among them were a lot of gisaeng and a lot of them. Therefore, he was famous for not being embarrassed under any circumstances and for being flexible.

"It's Jung-pyo. Take the guest."

Jum So-yi opened her eyes wide at the recitation of the combustion chamber.

Perhaps the five men and women naturally enter the Byulwangru.

"Hmm, the shaman seems normal, but the spirit of the eyes is full. They're extraordinary people. Jung-pyo, you're out. I'll have to entertain you. I have a good feeling about it!”

Jumsoi naturally retreated.

He had no one to follow in the combustion chamber's business. So today, the combustion room will make a lot of money by coaxing customers, and even the waitress will get some pocket money.

"Hehe, I got it.”

The combustion chamber greeted the guest with a dry cough.

There's a saying that can't spit on a smiling face.

burst into laughter with

But the face of the combustion chamber was shattered by the opponent's first word.

"Do you know who I am?"

I don't know. But I had no choice but to know.

The combustion chamber smiled awkwardly and answered back.

"Chi-ma?

Lee Hwon smiled full of smiles.

"Yes. And?"

The combustion chamber stammered back and forth, as if its skill had been tarnished.

"Go, go, go?"

Lee Hwon said with a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha! You know me very well.”

The combustion chamber felt like facing a madman, or another world. Even though he had never heard of it before, he could not be unaware of it.

The chest of the top was embroidered with two letters, Gonggong, as if a master calligrapher had been scribbled. And when I asked for his name, he twisted his upper body as if he wanted to know. On the back that looked like that, there were two letters inscribed, Chima, in large letters, like a signboard of the Munpa.

Sometimes there are people like that.

Or seek a husband for his father's funeral.

Kang Ho-cho-chul wears a bimu flag to show off his martial arts.

Or the out-of-region fighters hang out the symbols of the literary world.

Usually, he revealed himself on purpose in such a case.

'I can't believe there's a guy out there who's just trying to figure out what he's doing.'

It even looked as if he had used gold thread, not ordinary thread. If you wanted to embroider that thick, you would have heard enough of five silver coins.

'Crazy guy.'

Hana had to change her mind.

The same handwriting was engraved on the chest and back of the men and women who had been lined with such things. Still, they embroidered whether the first person to come was the leader.

'There are five crazy kites, .'······.'

He took a breather as he watched the demons, who had their faces covered or their heads lowered.

'Yes, I wasn't the only one weird. Aren't they ashamed, too?’

I felt much better.

Once again, the words of the playful young man at the end were distraught.

"There will be blood death tonight, so don't come to support me."

"What's that,."·······."

He is the first one who foretells death.

Talma grinned back.

"If you know any undertaker, call him."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun