Learn Martial Arts

“I didn't kill him. ”

Faced with a sharp life, her imagination shrugs. He looks at the snowflake with a chilly gaze, and he chokes.

“I was going to kill him, but at the end I was a little weak. ”

The Sulphur Wand did not answer. I should have dried up. Such regrets were clever. The last thing I couldn't stop was because she was also unmanned. But... the snowflake is stuck in the ground and stares at Baek Hyun who is not fluctuating. I said, "I didn't kill him," but I didn't think he'd be the same as dead.

“... weakened mind, what does that mean?” “Is this a difficult word? It's just what I said. ”

He bowed and grabbed Baek Hyun's ankle. He raises his arm over his head and lifts the white string upside down. He laughed and tasted while looking at the face of Baek Hyun, who became bloodthirsty.

“A little, I had an old idea. ”

Huju mutters like that and hangs over her shoulder. It seemed to carry a sack of rice or a dead animal.

“What are you trying to do? ”

“Wouldn't you rather die if you left it like this? ”

Of course I will. No matter how strong Baek Hyun's body is, it is natural to die if you leave the whole body bones broken.

Humanitarian action was natural, but the Wand felt less embarrassed by what he was doing. The only reason she knew was that she was never such a kind person. He sneaks up, ignoring the embarrassing gaze of a snowflake.

After arriving at the House of Atheists at once, Huju threw Baek Hyun's body into the rooftop in the back. Bloody water flowing from Baek Hyun's body instantly swallowed red water, but the color was quickly swallowed by the roost.

“An old idea. ”

After arriving a little later than the bluff, the snowflake spoke.

“Was it before you came back? ”

“Yes.”

Herju murmurs, staring at Baek Hyun from Dongdong on the water. What happened before I came back. Herzzi turns his head. A meadow stretched out under the mountains, beyond. The ‘outside’ of the lineage was a missed place for the vagabond, but it was impossible to get out.

“Before this elder came back, I was hanging out with a disciple of the devil for a while. ”

“If you're a disciple of the devil...”

“The apostle of the martyr. When I saw him rushing without desperation, I remembered him. ”

He said that and looked at Baek Hyun again.

“Actually, it doesn't look like that. Especially natural talent is incomparable. You saw it, didn't you? ”

“Yes.”

Sulphur Wand understood what Huju was saying. The battle between Huju and Baek Hyun could not, in fact, be said to be a fight. The power difference between the two was overwhelming.

But even with that overwhelming electric car. Baek Hyun did everything he could to fight the blunder. He touched the cheek that was kicked at the end.

“Did you see it?”

“What do you mean? ”

“What he did at the end. ”

“Are you going to kick? ”

“I don't think so. ”

She replied and laughed. His last attack wasn't a kick. At the same time as he was lifting his face, a memorial was fired from the bracelet he was wearing on his wrist. So much so that the deceitful gifted man stabbed the head of the humble. That was pretty neat. If it had been most of them, they would not have noticed it and would have died of strangulation.

“I said I had to put off my back to save my disciples. ”

He muttered and sat in his seat. I wondered if he was sitting down without going back, but I sat down near him quietly without asking.

*

“It's over.”

The Atheist and Samaritan, Chang King, stood outside the shrine, in the sky. The distance between Baek Hyun and Huju became a distance to the battle, but the distance to the three did not interfere much.

“I thought I was going to kill you, but I didn't. Because of your loyalty? ”

“I don't remember building something to say that I'm righteous. ”

“I'm sure you do. And for that reason, it's not compassionate. I think I like it when I deal with it. ”

Mahjong laughs.

“Chang King, you have not fought for yourself. How was it?”

“You fought well. ”

King Chang opened his mouth.

“I know how to make good use of what I have. The pores and the body, neither of which is significantly ahead. Especially the talent of returning scattered strength to the inner air and grinding it to a single stroke. Did you make it? ”

“No. Hyun made a report of the Shaman's Taekwondo himself. ”

“If you could do that at that age, you'd be out of the category of genius. And... fight well. Really. Should I say it feels good? ”

King Chang frowns and raises his head.

“Snowflake? Well, I can't think of anything I should say. I can tell you have a wide field of view. Watch, watch, watch, watch...”

“You're too complimentary. Any disadvantages?”

“There's so much I know how to do. ”

Chang Wang immediately responded without worrying.

“The thing is, a lot of the things you know how to do aren't necessarily at the level you need to do. Did you say you learned nothing for 20 years? Haha, that was never the level. Every technology he uses is called neoengineering. ”

It's called shampooing, but there are all kinds of splinters in it. Needless to say, if you go into the area of the pores.

“He knows how to do... No, there are too many good things. Of course it's not bad. It's not clumsy, it's good. ”

Using a variety of technologies. That's how anomalous you can fight.

“I don't lack the ability to choose what's right for the situation, but I wanted to know if I needed to divide some of them. Take it off, make it one. ”

The atheist nods as he hears King Chang's appraisal. It was also felt by the atheist, and it was accepted by watching the battle against fiction. There are no disadvantages to somatology.

The problem is the porosity. It is the law that those who make pores into organs are each seeking directionality. Baek Hyun learns from the martial arts and the pagan mythology that the opponents who fought in the Monastery learned from themselves.

I made up for it in my own way. Until now, I have found no major shortcomings in them. It was inevitable.

Baek Hyun was too strong to identify the disadvantages of writing skills. You have to fight an opponent who knows how to completely destroy the skill. You can see the complement, but you can't feel the complement because there was no opponent.

“The field of view must be wider. ”

Mahjong laughed and said,

“I see why you asked me to teach you black lightning. Obviously, the black lightning bolt will work for him. ”

“Then...”

“But I don't intend to teach you everything. ”

Samaritan shakes his head.

“It's too self-proclaiming to speak with the mouth of the throne, but it's true. What can I do? The Black Lightning Blossom is so brilliant. Your pagan mythology should be brilliant too, but the Black Lightning Blossom is better for the headquarters. ”

“You're a magnetist.”

The chanting king murmurs. The Emperor continues to speak, ignoring the words.

“The problem is that he's too good. If you think about his genius, you'll quickly learn the Black Lightning Blossom. And then you might get rid of the old silencers. ”

“If so?”

“Seeing you fight, you look vulnerable. I'll teach you that, because I think I can use one word of trust. ”

“That's enough. ”

The atheist bowed his head slightly to the Emperor and thanked him. The Black Lightning Cheon, the Feast of Magical Statements, was faster and more destructive than any martial arts atheist had ever seen. The most difficult and tricky thing to deal with from the enemy's point of view is the 'Wind of Confidence', which is the only way to deal with the Black Lightning Cherry.

‘I may have to call it an interrogation. ’

“It's not going to be fun to teach. You know what? We don't really like geniuses. ”

“You were a true map genius. ”

The Spear King murmurs. The horse turns into a fart.

“That's because the headquarters is good everywhere. Who here hasn't heard of genius in the first place? Chang King, you're a genius enough for others. ”

“Still, it's better to know a little than to not know a horse's ear. ”

“I taught you one, but if you know tens and hundreds of people, it's a bit lame. You only know five people if you teach them one level. ”

“You don't like the one who knows one, though. ”

“I've tried, and I'm more frustrated than I thought. ”

We were talking about Dorando.

The door of the shrine is open.

The three were almost stunned at the same time, turning their heads and looking back. A man stood inside the wide open door.

“... you've eaten for a long time. ”

“I don't touch dogs when I eat. ”

The master of the lineage grumbles as he pokes between them with a toothpick.

“What did you eat? ”

“Beef.”

It smells like meat on a few shirts with top buttons, Paul. A man raised his arm to see if he was conscious of it and smelled the meat coming from his clothes.

“You should have sown Febreze. ”

“What else is that? ”

“There's something that doesn't smell good. ”

The atheist glances at the man who says so. Tall and wide shoulders. But it's not an enormous giant. I've already seen it a few times, but every time I look at it, I think it's not too majestic.

Of course, it is only to be seen. The man who looks like a jerk is the owner of the lineage. At the same time, it was also the first human being to be born a human being and acquire the ultimate grasp.

“So.”

The martyr turns his head and looks at the Atheist.

“Where is your good pupil? ”

“This is not the time to have a conversation. ”

The atheist replied with a slightly stiff face. Magog glances at the goddess with a twinkling of interest, and Chang fills his tongue with a small tongue.

“This is not the time to have a conversation? What the hell are you talking about? ”

“I asked my disciples to teach me. ”

“I'm sorry about that. Did you recover the body? We should make you a grave. ”

“I'm not dead. ”

“You're not dead? That's no big deal. ”

The martyr murmurs with an astonishing expression.

“Even if you weren't dead, you wouldn't be fine. What do you say? Let's go...”

“Before that, goddammit. I have something to ask you. ”

The atheist lowers his head slightly as he takes over the siege. It was to treat the goddess, the master of the lineage, as an example in her own way.

“Ask for an answer. ”

“What is it?”

“What are you going to do with the disciples of the throne? ”

In response to that question, the eyes of the martyr narrowed. For a moment, he stares at the atheist without saying a word. I didn't open anyone's mouth for a short time. Mahjong still enjoyed the situation, and Chang was nervous.

“What happened? What happened? ”

A short silence ended. There was no wrath in the voice of the martyr who spoke with his tail up.

“You didn't even go through the process. ”

“Right. You didn't even come here for a ride? ”

The martyr raises his head and looks up at the sky. He gazes at the shield made of his own divinity. Apart from him, who is the master of the lineage, only the lions of the border can enter and leave this world. However, it is also impossible for them to come and go to the shield with the permission of the martyr. The only reason they go to and from the ship is when a qualified person refuses to go to the ship for personal reasons.

That was the case with the Atheist. She was able to trace the entire dimension and find the celestial star, not because she was so capable, but because she saw the goddess who was the ultimate enemy.

There's nothing else. Neither can the freshmen leave the ship.

“I didn't even have a hole. ”

The gunman muttered in a small voice. There was no hole in the shield. In the first place, what madman would want to invade a ship with dozens of transcendents and superstitions?

“But I didn't follow your lead. ”

“Then you end up being an intruder. ”

“Speaking of which, ”

“Are you going to kill me? ”

Haha. The goddess's question bursts into laughter.

“What if I do? What are you gonna do? ”

“I'm going to stop you. ”

The Atheist replied. You finally said it. King Chang shook his head with his tongue. The gunman's laughter darkened. He twists the tail of his sheep's mouth and smiles, revealing his white teeth.

“This is crazy. ”

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