Volcanic Spirit

Yi Hwon kicked the body of a vengeful enemy.

There was a sound of broken bones and a cool blow. And the bodies of the vengeful enemy were mixed into a pile of corpses. Movable men gathered the bodies. The crushed face of the Bokcheonjeok disappeared because it was covered with other bodies.

But the last words he said grudgingly still lingered in his ears.

Yes, how do you know your sister? Come to think of it, I can't even see the Jongsa Temple and the Blood Palace! These guys tricked me out of all this.

I don't know who the company is.

The name of Hana Seomcheon Palace is in memory.

Didn't Go Cheon-rak check it out through a book he stole?

Buk Ri-hye, who found out how to manufacture the ice rink, was appointed as the successor to the ice court, and Sogong-ju, who was originally a strong candidate, was kicked out of the camp. Wasn't it called the Sogoongju's foreign family a blood palace?

'At that time, I thought that the Ice and the Blood Palace would be at odds..'·.'.'·.'.'

The louder it was, the quieter it was in the midfield.

However, traces of a blood-capped palace, which can be regarded as an axis of birds, were found. Through the mouth of the vengeful enemy who attacked the volcano. I couldn't help but be bothered.

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead.

Before his return, he was briefly intertwined with the palace.

It was a time when I indulged in all the wine in the middle ground in the name of a Chuma. Then, when he heard that there was a legendary Mayu, he naturally left for the big screen. In the middle of the country, there was a milking liquor made by fermenting horses' milk. It wasn't a milky color, it was just a transparent line of white rice wine. He left for the Great Barrier, but it wasn't easy to find his way. While wandering on the street, I met the Blood Palace, so I could not have seen a warm scene.

Fight, fight again.

Hana Yi Hwon did not get Mayuju, nor could he destroy the Palace of Blood. It was impossible to kill them all who wandered around without a fixed abode. However, he is only satisfied that he was humiliated by the fact that he had announced that he would kill the drunkard.

'The Blood Palace isn't easy,.'·.'.'.'.'

They themselves were secretive, persistent, and strong.

If you take the latent energy of Hwachonggungdo, you will not be able to withstand the power of Danggeum Volcano.

"Ha."

But now I wasn't worried about it.

Lee Hwon drooped his shoulders.

It's not that I'm out of stamina or I'm having problems with my inner workings.

He had to take the medicine and temporarily expressed his strength. Although he faced Kang Ki, which is almost the symbol of a super-high master, his nose burst out laughing. The strength created by taking medicine and the strength based on real enlightenment cannot be the same.

On the contrary, Lee Hwon regarded the team as a failure.

The enemy lost its sharpness instead of gaining strength. It was like a handshake to wage an all-out war with the Moon faction. In other words, he made the worst choice to promote volcanic waves in one day. Perhaps it was due to the revengeful feeling of ambiguity.

Disgusting against the Gangrim wedding has re-emerged.

'Dirty bastards.'

Volcanic waves were almost wiped out by such evil enemies.

Lee Hwon wasn't sure which direction his swearing was headed. I couldn't take my eyes off the body of Ban Deok-gu, who just wouldn't budge.

'Dukgu.'

Then someone put out a bottle of liquor in front of Lee Hwon.

It is a paradise that has arrived late.

Even if his e-mailing technique was strange, it was not enough to go back and forth between blood clots. That's why he was watching from afar.

The man who watched everything spoke in a calm tone.

"Drink, brother."

Lee Hwon smiled bitterly and accepted the gift of Go Cheon-rak. and sat on the floor, where blood was pooled. As his butt was wet, his eyes seemed to burst out.

He tilted the bottle with the body of Bandukgu in front of him.

A fiery aroma burned the throat as if it would tear.

"Ha."

He brought me a drink that suited my situation as if I had been in my mind. After a spontaneous breath, the bottle was tilted again. It used to be a common cheap shopper, but now it's perfect to sort out this moment's feelings.

curl up

Alcohol was sprinkled next to the body of Ban Duck-gu.

When I emptied a bottle of liquor, Jang Moon-in came near me.

"I haven't seen Deokgu long, but he was both good and brave. He helped many people in the future by becoming the leader of a group of political factions. "I'm going to be a dead hand, so I'm going to take care of the funeral."

There is no reason to refuse.

"Sure."

Lee Hwon answered without turning his head, but Jang Moon-in didn't mind. If it had been usual, it would have been an emergency, and even the opponent was a benefactor who saved the volcanic waves. Therefore, I took the chance politely by taking the oath.

"What is your relationship with Deok-gu, ······"

Yi Hwon still looked at Ban Deok-gu's body.

Jang Mun-in, one of the best among the most prestigious political factions, came to me, but now I only thought of Ban Deok-man. Perhaps the cause of his return was Ban Deok-gu.

"Dukgu's face looks a little more comfortable than it was at first."

The jang Moon-in narrowed down the middle of his forehead.

One didn't stop Lee Hwon.

"Is it because he took revenge? Or maybe it's because the volcanic waves are safe?"

It wouldn't have been a question that wanted an answer.

Hana Jang Moon-in coughed in vain.

Considering various circumstances, it is impossible to stand as far as a sack of barley as a long gate of a volcano.

"Then it's probably the latter."

Lee Hwon nodded.

I made up my mind with that answer.

Today, we will end our relationship with volcanic waves.

Lee Hwon has been suspicious of the details of his mind while meeting many people.

It was a regression.

It was unprecedented in all ages.

Even if this happened, there were plenty of people with reasons to return.

At best, Lee Hwon couldn't have had a chance.

That's why I never let go of my curiosity.

Why?

There's only one reason.

It was Banduk-gu.

He made up his mind to pay back three dumplings he owed, and somehow returned.

I thought of three dumplings, and I can't believe I'm going back.

There were only three dumplings, not saving the world or avenging their parents.

'If you brought me back...'

I think the debt for the three dumplings was paid back not by the time I taught them my military service, but by today.

'I protected the volcanic waves. Is that enough?'

It has been a long time since Lee Hwon's affection for volcanic waves, which he had before his return, was resolved by hanging out with a manga lover. There is no lingering, no obsession with volcanic waves. He tried to end his relationship with Ban Deok-gu today.

It's a way to finish what's left.

Now there is no doubt that he has returned due to the hemispheres.

I will do so until I find another reason.

그러니 화산파와 헤어지는 방식 또한 회귀를 한 자가 할 수 있는 최대한의 베풂을 통해 진행할 것이다.

“저는 화산이 좋더이다.”

장문인은 영문 모를 대꾸에 눈을 휘둥그레 떴다.

“아, 고맙소이다.”

“장문인이 고마워하실 일은 아니지요. 저는 화산을 좋아합니다. 화산파는 별로 좋아하지 않습니다.”

이훤의 냉담한 눈빛에 장문인은 미간을 좁혔다.

It was hard to notice Lee Hwon's intentions because he had identified volcanoes and volcanic waves throughout his life.

'Hmm, but strangely familiar.'

Jang Moon-in looked closely at Lee Hwon, who was painting.

When I erased the blood and cleaned up my hair, I was sure I had a familiar impression. In addition, the clothes the opponent was wearing were torn and worn, but only worn by the Dodger's assholes. He blinked and looked at the young man standing at the back of Lee Hwon.

"Uh! A disciple of the Jongnam faction."

It was natural to think of a man who was training for rock-scented tickets at the top of Nakan Peak as soon as he remembered the high heaven and earth.

"Then you are a disciple of the great shape!"

Jang Moon-in was so surprised that he cried out in a voice unknowingly. The attention of the volcanic gatekeepers, who were walking around in sorrow, was focused.

"Lord Nogun took his disciples?"

Great disciples and great disciples flocked, and the three surviving disciples also stumbled to approach. Yoo Geon-pyeong, a student of Lee Dae-jung, said when he saw Lee Hwon.

"No way. Wait! Aren't you Lee Hwon?"

This was followed by testimony from the three great disciples.

"Oh, that's Lee Hwon."

Some of them were welcome.

Sima Chung and Po Dae-woong, who were drinking to Lee Hwon at the initial angle, welcomed him with a bright smile. Come to think of it, I couldn't take my eyes off Lee Hwon with a big smile.

Only then did the long Moon-in exclaim.

"Oh! You said the other day that you took Guandao to Nogun-dong, who stole the great-sized liquor."

"Huh, you're a big brother, too."

"He saved the volcano."

Who would have thought he would be called a servant, but he even taught martial arts? He might have blamed distribution problems or origin and qualifications. But now I am a benefactor who has helped me overcome the hardships of the volcano. A disciple of Maehwa Geomju seemed to already consider her family, as she would add her hand to the revival of the volcano.

The owners of the conduit, which had been spread throughout the volcano, also gave words of blessing, albeit belatedly.

"I was wondering who that great warrior was. But you're a disciple of plum-black. That's amazing."

"It's said that the volcano has fallen, but we can get back on our feet. I pray for the development of volcanic waves."

Usually both domestic and foreign, but the roots were the same.

In the first place, each of them has a different sijo, but no matter what anyone says about Do-ga's control, it's Lao-tzu.

Jang Mun-in bowed down with courtesy to the officials.

"I haven't even been able to say hello to you before. You've been a great help at times like this, so I'll see you more often."

"You're saying a lot. "Even if you were like a kennel, how could you watch Samahudo step into the volcano?"

The warm atmosphere continued as they exchanged words of blessing.

One word from Lee Hwon made people who were trying to forget their bloodthirsty realize reality again.

"I am not a disciple of volcanic waves."

"What?"

cried Yoo Gun-pyeong, with his eyes wide open.

Hana Lee Hwon was calm.

"I've paid off for a few bowls of rice I ate on the volcano, so I have no more grace or resentment. Today, I'm just here for old men and Deokgu."

The gateways of the volcano narrowed down the middle of their foreheads when they called Maehwa Geomju the old soldier.

Hana Yi Hwon still didn't care about them.

"I became a brother-in-law in private, but wouldn't that make me a disciple of the volcano?"

"But I saw clearly that you were learning the ticket!"

"I just copied it because it was built at the top of Nakanbong Peak. He already knows."

Lee Hwon rose from his seat.

"Let me be clear. I'm not a student of volcanic waves, and I have no intention of ever entering them."

At that time, Go Cheon-rak raised his hand and added his words.

"In fact, I'm not a student of the Jongnam faction either."

Yi Hwon looked around at the gateways of the volcano, which were speechless.

His last gaze fell on a man who was being helped among the officials.

"A year later, the volcano will go extinct, and those who remain alive will join forces with the ducts that have spread all over the place to rebuild the new volcanic waves."

Lee Hwon will revive the volcanic waves for Ban Deok-gu's sake. Of course, it wasn't the volcanic wave until now, but the new wave of volcanoes, where all the gunpowder of the volcano.

Lee Hwon glanced at Baekjin Gwanju's book review.

'Long gate of the new volcano.’

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun