Volcanic Spirit

86, Hyeongsan.

86, Hyeongsan.

The Axial Rage was at a standstill for a long time.

Then he burst out laughing intermittently.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

I blinked at him like a madman for a long time and spoke to him.

"You like to drink, don't you?"

Lee Hwon nodded with a smile.

Now that alcohol is mentioned, all problems are naturally solved.

Alcohol is perfect, isn't it?

"Is there a place for a drink?"

This time, the chuk-hong-no-do smiled and nodded.

"I've hidden good liquor in Hyungsan."

Yi Hwon crossed into the boat of the Chukyongno Island, and the Noryong Islands crossed into the boat of Yi Hwon. And slowly moved away, heading to where they came from.

The Noryong Islands frowned upon the boat on the banks of the Dan River.

"Ha. I've never smelled anything like this."

Not only is the blood heavily smelled, but it is also piled up like a mountain, mixed with the smell of human flesh and internal organs. I couldn't find a place to look at for a moment because of the misery of a wooden dog.

Then came a little girl of small build.

He blinked his eyes big enough to take up half of his face and bowed his head with his hands together.

"It's Noryong County."

"Ah."

The Noryongundo glanced around the Dangang River after drooping.

Chukyongnodo was called the state of the blind, and Yi Hwon seemed to have the skills to communicate among those who called it transcendentalism.

'How can we call this a whole sound?’

It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a kind of planting that can be transmitted from mind to heart.

"It's a horse."

As expected, it is the wedding ceremony of the Cheongdo Brigade.

As a merchant, the attitude toward his superiors was very serious.

No matter how important the cause is, no one hates being treated as a human being. Thus, Noryong-do smiled as if he were treating his granddaughter.

"I'm Noryongundo, the disciple of Hyeongsanpa. As you may have heard, you two have set up separate seats."

The former horse smiled and pointed to the other side.

"This side is in a mess cleaning up the mess, so I'll take you there."

The sponsorship was a mess as if hell had been unfolded, but the Byulwangnu itself was intact as if nothing had happened. It was not difficult to guide her to an empty room because she had already been away for a while for a large sum of money from Luzhu.

The Noryong Islands stopped trying to follow her.

It seems that men and women are bickering.

'Is it the devil and the devil?'

He knew them as descendants of survivors who had survived the most famous song, as the majority of Kang Ho did.

The devil grumbled with blood all over his body.

"Ah! That's annoying."

"It's been a long time since I've done my best. What's the problem?”

The mama asked, as if she had just changed.

"Your attitude is the problem! This body took the lead in drilling with blood all over it. I've been following you comfortably, and you've only got your fingers on your back, so thank me."

No matter how strong the window is, and how much we use it, the fact that we are in the middle of the battlefield will not change.

Thus, the devil seemed to be a warrior of a reversible turn, seemingly struggling with a struggle. On the other hand, the mama was as clean as a cheer from the back.

"Uh! Put your hands together politely, and say thank you to this body. Come on!"

"I've tasted the blood and I'm out of my mind. You have to run with your body because your skills are insignificant. Then find a way to reflect on yourself and make a sincere effort. If you're so stuffy, would I pierce you some wind holes?"

The rough conversation went back and forth like a life-and-death struggle.

The Noryong Islands dissuaded the two with a good laugh.

"You've done a great job. Why should you have to offend yourselves?"

The devil and the mama exchanged glances and looked at the scorpion.

"What is it?"

"Ah! The Chuk-Yong-Yong. This is Hyeongsan's disciple."

At that time, the mama cut off the former horse and burst into laughter.

Then he wrapped the shoulders of the Noryong Islands and talked to them.

"Heuk-woo! Long time no see. You're still alive, aren't you? I thought he was dead because he disappeared after Hyeongsanpa died. But have you been with Chuk-yung all this time?"

The Noryong Islands were speechless at the sight of their endless flow of words. Because of his stubborn and inflexible personality, he was called "black cow" in his childhood. However, there was a separate reason why the young girl of the tomb did not respond even though she pretended to know her childhood name was young. I don't even know when I wrapped my shoulders, and it was even harder to shake off my arms. It was impossible to move up and down, as if a mountain-like shackle had swirled its shoulders.

"Ee, give me this."

The devil snorted at the sight.

"Well, that's a good thing to do. You mean the one who ran away under the pretext of closure?"

"No!"

"Not what? It is common sense that after a year of closure training, it is not closed until the same time passes. But I hear you're closed again in a few months."

"That's the Master, ······."."

The Noryongundo made a bunch of excuses and blurted out the end of his words.

He knew a lot of things as if he had lived in the same age as himself, and he burst out laughing. He had also mastered Hyeongsanpa's Biggie Small Space Telescope. Therefore, I used to think of a way to make it possible rather than impossible.

"No way, ·····.""

"Yes, it's me. I haven't seen you in a long time, let's go for a drink

The Noryong Islands were dragged by their granddaughter, who looked as if she were her youngest son, but did not show her firm expression.

'Even if anti-Roh movements are so, To be a woman, 되 되·.'.'.'.'.'

There was someone who looked at those who were leaving for drinks.

The former horse jagged at him.

"Why don't you follow me if you want?"

Saekma shook her head as she glanced at Hao Mundo, who was struggling to clean up the blood behind her.

"You can't enjoy your men alone."

He could not hide his sense of shame that he was doing chores.

The horse slipped away what was tipped off by the horseback rider.

"I'm sure Dae-hyung will like it. Whatever you do, the thing you trust the most is nothing."

"He, isn't he?"

Saekma called in Haomun's branch manager and ordered pleasantly that more manpower be added.

"Don't worry about money!"

The former horse had a wobbly look on his face.

Why are you looking at me?’

No matter how thick the blood smells, you can't get past ten.

However, the people here frowned as if they were at the scene. A little distracting was enough to make my head dizzy with the smell of blood.

"Even if it rains, this dirty energy won't go away.”

The sophora zebalcak let out a murmur at the sight of the pouring rain as if to paint the night sky. He walked to the half-broken building to escape the rain. It was once the conduit of Hyeongsanpa, one of the old factions, lived in. Since it was destroyed a few decades ago, it has now become nothing but deafness and ruins.

He squinted at the view of the Hyungsan faction.

This would have been the case for Zhuge Liang as well.

One thing I didn't feel sorry for, or sad.

The same was true of Zhuge Xie among the things that made him angry.

On the contrary, it is regrettable that the Gupao family could not be turned into ruins like the Hyeongsan faction.

"There's still one last chance left."

A moment later, someone appeared to create that last chance.

He wore a raincoat woven from straws and pressed down the crown so it was difficult to guess who he was.

One was the one that Zhuge Liang had been waiting for.

"You're late."

The man picked up his fart.

The lower part of the coffin, which was revealed under the crown, created a quaint atmosphere with its long, torn mouth. One lip shot up and a taunted word flowed out.

"You said you were a thunderbolt. Every time it exploded, some guy shouted."

The man shouted with his hands around his mouth.

"You guys are flying for ten years! Five times like this. No. Screaming dozens of times. It was hard for me to hold back my laughter when I saw that.”

However, it is a strange sight.

The man's voice was suppressed as if it were hard to hold back laughter, but there was no change in his expression.

Zhuge-kal stared at the man with black glistening eyes like a manger.

"I have installed 100,000 gunpowder, but you are the one who secretly collected it. And strictly speaking, you have a bigger stake in 50 years."

"Eek! You've been such a jerk in your work, but you're still stiff! Now you are the credit of the political faction? I used it as bait until the site, but Lee Hwon went funny. "Isn't it just your heavenly talk?"

At that moment, however, one word from Zhuge Liang was significant.

"He also just followed the flow of the Chunchong Dialogue."

The man threw off his crown.

Despite the pouring rain, he did not even budge.

However, his eyes glistened red, revealing a strange heat. I looked up and down several times as if I were spying on Zhuge Liang'

"I am a heavenly dragon. He's the head of the Cheonryongjeon Hall. And you're just Hyeonmu-ryeong, the head of the Cheonryongjeon. I'll ask you. Do you have anything to hide from me?"

He knows it, and he knows it.

It was the first time that the owner of the Hana Cheonryongjeon Hall was mentioned.

Zhuge Liang nevertheless shook his hand like a fly.

"Don't use the Gangrim wedding to me. Just as I told you the Heavenly Hallows, I also learned the Ganglim Spirit from you. Now! If I had acquired the same depth, who would have achieved better? A man of muscle and qualities, or a man of brains?"

The man was silent.

Zhuge Liang continued his words as if he were soothing a man.

"The superiority between us means nothing. Heaven? Strong? Honor? Power? You keep it all. I have enough to be trampled so that the current political wave cannot rise again. Enough for everyone who laughed at me and sympathized with me to be torn to death miserably. That's why I didn't push you when you came to see me, and I also accepted to be Hyun-moo. And I followed your will and made sixteen sensory apostles. Now! Everything is going your way."

"Hung! The Sensei is dead, Yi Hwon has more heart and soul, and the world follows him! And yet, can you say that we have not yet broken the course of the Chunchong Dialogue?"

The man's cry gave Zhuge Liang a nod.

"Baekam, or Baek Ho-ryeong, left with thirty perforators."

"Then what?"

Zhuge Liang looked at the excited man and said,

"The situation you wanted will be created. You're the master of witchcraft."

"It's easy to be the master of witchcraft. If he had made up his mind to do it, he would have taken it decades ago. Hana I want to be the master of real magic, not the Gangrim wedding. And will cover the whole world with the flag of the devil."

"If the Blue Dragon Rings are returned, and the White Tiger's perforator will be able to absorb everything from Cheonmabigo. It's not difficult to become a heavenly horse if we add our own mind to the heavenly mind and our heart-to-heart."

"Okay. Then I'll gladly open a Jeongma Daejeon for you. And I will give you as much neck as you want."

Zhuge Liang nodded.

"Don't forget. You must wash the world with blood so that it can never happen again." Can you do that?"

The man said as if he were giving a definite answer.

"It will certainly be so."

At the same time, blood spurted like a fountain in the man's seven balls.

The man, who had regained his original spirit after Chen Ryong had left, shook his hand and reached out to Zhuge Liang. The man struggled several times to save his life and was swept out with mud.

Zhuge Liang raised his head.

Rainwater soaked through the wrinkles, and trickled down the cheeks as if it were shedding tears. One he uttered a word toward the sky with his eyes wide open.

"Can you do that?"

Kukukukukukukung

The lightning flashed through the dark clouds several times.

And the dark clouds suddenly dispersed in all directions, revealing the dark sky. It was as if he answered that Zhuge Liang's wish would come true.

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun