Volcanic Spirit

14, this life will be different. (3)

Lee Hwon tilted his head.

"He intentionally left only one person at a time when he was ready to die. And until the moment of his death, he narrated his exploits, and delivered his enlightenment."

Twisted!

The bottle of liquor was smashed to bits and pieces.

"Hahaha! I should have killed him when he took his mouth off. One we couldn't attack him. Think about it. The political faction discussed the climax and the climax, and then the state of the flower. It's similar to the Magist. He said, "Don't ride the horse, the horse, and the horse outside." But he's saying."

Lee Hwon recalled the imaginary landscape that transcended the landscape of painting and mask.

the absolute horizon

"I'm listening to that kind of guy. We were all greedy for a while. I'm like that. I'm more than that guy. I was blinded by desire. In the end, we had no choice but to play like his puppets."

The conch breathed out one breath after another, as if he were about to shed tears. Lee Hwon understood his feelings. It was unmanned and powerful to abandon one's family and kill one's brother with only one piece of fat or treasure. Even if he were in the same situation, he wouldn't have reached out his sword.

"He smiled and threw himself from the ceiling. Six people, including myself, have taken three vows. The first thing to do is never to learn his depth. One mind doesn't move my way. That is why it is the second time that all of them are secluded. I will not leave the barn until the moment I die, nor will I give my thoughts. The last is the third time that when someone broke the oath, the other five joined forces to punish the traitor."

They might have been worried that their enlightenment would be mixed with the inner and outer virtues. It is possible to get angry if you tell a strange story about the matter.

"That's great."

Lee Hwon was only able to see why Manga Chuchu had been hiding at Nakanbong Peak and why he had pushed Roh away for 30 years.

"It was already spilled water. Fortunately, even decades later, no traitors were found. You bastard! Don't look at me like that. This is the power of great literature. Suppressing the desire of the warrior in the name of being unable to defile the cause of death. So don't feel sorry for him. That's rather insulting to me."

Who was the one who had just cried?

Lee Hwon grinned and took out a bottle of liquor.

"Well, why don't you do a quick walk for a change?"

"That's a hot drink."

"It'll heat itself up in this weather."

Instead of answering, the manga put out a glass of wine glasses.

He said after emptying his glass.

"I like you. It's like looking at me as a child."

'No, it's not.

"One I cannot pass on my services, nor can I teach my exploits. That's why he gave us the secrets of the past. Do you see why?"

It's called a two-week tour.

Lee Hwon nodded.

"Everything I know was decided in a moment. So if the same thing happened to me, I'd hit him on the head before he opened his mouth."

"Yes. Life changes with a moment of hesitation. Drink to your heart's content, run to your heart's content, enjoy your life. You shouldn't hesitate if you don't want to regret it."

"I think I'm going to cry because of my teacher's concern about my student's success. Why don't you drink a farewell drink in that sense?"

The charlatan laughed a lot.

Lee Hwon looks like a playful child, but he sometimes peeps at his old age like a master of anti-aging. I changed my life, not someone who would lose my life.

"What a break-up! Do you know how many bottles of alcohol are missing because of you? Stop drinking if you want to leave before dark."

Lee Hwon fumbled.

"I'm going down drinking."

The next day, Yi Hwon pulled down a cart full of bottles early in the morning. And sang and drank as promised.

"Put the new liquor in a new unit, and drink it in the New Year! Until then, you must take good care of it!"

The manga-flavored man looked at the empty liquor warehouse and asked the old soldier,

"Hoo-hoo, I feel a little bit lonely when a rascal is gone."

"You sang it very cheerfully."

"Click, for a drinker, singing and dancing are like swords to a warrior. Will you have a drink?"

The old man hesitated for a long time and put his butt on the opposite side.

"Just for today,······"

*

Kang Ho-haeng.

If you're a warrior, would there be another word that makes your heart pound like this? How much sleep did he miss as he left home carrying a long sword and a bundle? Even a master who stands tall in the world now, his first trip to Kang Ho would not have been different from others.

But Lee Hwon was different.

The number of liquor jars that Roh borrowed from the main mountain was over 30. Tighten the jars so that they wouldn't fall off with a string and put a bottle between them. The wagon alone allowed more than a hundred people to have a drinking party.

"Good thing I brought it."

Yi Hwon sat obliquely on the cart, with a wad of liquor on his side. He filled the bowl with one hand, and gently shook the reins with the other.

"You've done a good job, too."

I bought a horse in the village as soon as I got down.

The horse pulled the cart, and Yi Hwon drank.

This was Ahn Bin Nak-do and Kang Ho-haeng that Lee Hwon dreamed of.

"Giddy up. Giddy up."

The cart advanced with the cool wind.

Volcanoes are now so far away that the scent of plum blossoms is lighter.

"I don't know if the old people are doing well."

Yi Hwon rinsed his mouth with alcohol and prayed for the well-being of the manga and the old army. And I filled a glass of plum blossoms on the volcano, wishing Deokgu well, and drank again.

"Ah! Drunk."

I slept when I was drunk.

Either way, the horse slowed down or when it turned around, the foot that held the reins moved. After so many days and days, I entered an unnamed village.

"Nungnakchon.

Yi Hwon stared at the monument erected at the entrance of the village for a long time with his chin on it. This was the place where Lee Hwon, who had fled the volcano at night, stayed. Back then, I wanted to stay away from the volcano. The first person to reach out to him, who was traveling without money, would have been here.

"Your name sucks."

Yi Hwon drove his wagon to the center of the village.

Although it was a memory twenty years ago, it was as clear as it was a while ago, and even though it was different from the past after the return, it did not get lost. After a while, the size of the village showed quite a large market.

That's it.

Bang!

One side of the door was torn off as soon as Lee Hwon issued a letter.

The servants were watching him in a daze as they dragged him in.

"Let me ask you a question. Where's the commissioner?"

He showed up on his own without asking.

"What's all this fuss about?"

A middle-aged man with a fairly good impression ran out with a frown. I was fooled by that face and ate what was given, and fell asleep. When I woke up, it was a selling wagon. Recalling the memory of that time, he kicked the president in the chest. Despite the effort, I could not help but laugh at the way it rolled better than the wheel of the cart.

Yi Hwon asked, stepping on the minister's neck, with his waist down.

"What is the driving force that makes a person remember someone's face for twenty years?"

"Ahhhh, what the hell is wrong with you? What did I do wrong?"

"A sense of betrayal."

The secretary-general couldn't understand what Lee Hwon said, looking just twenty. He struggled and begged for help. The servants ran to the women's quarters late, or disappeared outside.

"I can't stand the slightest bit of my sickness from selling poor kids by misledging them."

The secretary-general paused at unexpected remarks.

Lee Hwon raised his lip at the sight.

"Yes, I was so used to giving me sleeping pills that I had expected. There are so many things like this."

Sreung

"Save me! I am acquainted with the spirit here."

"You can go before that."

"I don't know anything. I'm doing it because I'

The tip of the sword pointed briefly to the ground.

"It's going to be a market."

"Well, it is. I've been either lost or rescued from trouble, but I don't know what's going on."

The sword that pointed to the ground went back to the sword.

"Okay. I'm Jung Fine, so if you tell me everything, I'll spare you."

The commissioner confided everything in Lee Hwon's fresh smile.

But the foot that was stepping on the neck remained the same.

"Please clean this up. You said you'd let me live."

"You did it to me, too. Let's get along well. But that was a lie, wasn't it?

The commissioner wanted to question when he said such a thing.

Quasik!

Yi Hwon turned around after kicking the sergeant's lower abdomen with his neck bent like a sickle. He lifted up his blood and looked at the servant standing in the distance.

"My horse, my cart, my drink. Touch and die."

The servant collapsed the moment he faced a red naturalization.

I don't know, but I felt like I'd pee quite a bit for a while.

It could have been wrapped now.

Lee Hwon breathed a breath as he headed to the inner city where the president spoke.

"That's why when people make their way to the Gangho, they come out simple with only weapons."

It was a drink and cart that I brought with me, but it's very difficult to keep it. There was only one option in the first place if it was to risk one's annoyance and the booze of a manga.

Pavat!

I crossed the fence in a month.

The splendor of the inner circle is no match for the outer garden.

"You've made a lot of money, too."

Then the old man's voice was heard in his quarters.

"Hwa-hong. This is Hong-ok. Hong-ok! I got it hard for you. Take this, and take a look in the arms of some Westerner."

A coquettish smile followed.

"Dear! How long do you want to buy my heart with such a small gift? These days, the commissioner and his subordinates seem to be slacking off. How's business going?"

"Woman, this business is winter, too. In the summer, there's a lot to eat. Who's going to sell without thinking? I'll buy you something nice in the winter, so just pour me a drink first."

Lee Hwon laughed.

"Ha, this situation where guilt disappears. Very good."

Pavat!

His steps also kicked the door with a light kick.

An old man with black mushrooms and a half-dressed girl welcomed Lee Hwon with surprised eyes.

"What is he?"

Sreung

Lee Hwon drew the sword on purpose.

And swung towards the table in front of the bed.

Every time that happened, the tree was cut as thin as paper.

"Only one of the two lives. Where did you hand the kids over?"

"You bastard!"

"I promise you with the name of the volcano. Whoever talks first will save."

The kites exchanged glances.

It is useless doing that.

Didn't you feel painfully wandering around the Gang-ho for twenty years before your return? Loyalty to bad babies is nothing but a base for betraying them one day.

As soon as Hwa-hong's eyes changed, the old man stretched out his hand.

"You bastard!"

Argh!

As soon as Lee Hwon's sword cut off the old man's wrist, Hwa-hong shouted.

"Long river passenger! The place where I deal with this bastard is Yong river passenger."

"You half-done of you! You think he'll save us now that he's here?"

The old man's crotchet pulled off his clothes, which were half-went down.

"Well, you're not lying, are you? I prefer to be with someone as nice as you than an old man. You can do whatever you want me to!"

Yi Hwon looked up and down at the woman as if he were a judge of things. As such, Hong Ok tried to seduce Lee Hwon by being coquettish.

Argh!

The white sleeveless body was slanted with cuts, and soon the red blood covered itself like a garment.

Lee Hwon said with the sword in his hand.

"When you go to hell, ask the General. I'm good at lying."

Stabbed her in the heart, looked at the old man.

"Who are you? I can definitely remember if I sold it. But you're not. Why on earth are you doing this?"

Lee Hwon smiled at the old man who turned white.

"You sold it twenty years ago."

"What? You don't even start it then,·····"

Argh!

He cut off his arms and legs, and cut his throat at the end.

Lee Hwon smiled bitterly at the blood on the sword.

"Surely this side is comfortable."

He still returned to light steps.

Fortunately, horses, carts, and alcohol were fine.

When the servant asked the location of the Yonggang Guesthouse, he said, "Over the mountain." However, if you know the location of the Yonggang Gaejanchan, you are as good as a team.

I hit my throat.

Yi Hwon wore a new set of liquor and shook the reins.

I never thought I'd be so happy to go to debt.

"Giddy up!"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun