Volcanic Spirit

Lee Hwon gave a big smile.

"There were so many members of the Jongnam faction?”

Chang Gi-gyeol couldn't answer Lee Hwon's jokes.

So far, as many as 50 students have been beaten by Lee Hwon and broken their legs. Therefore, it would be ridiculous to have a device. I must have solved it through dialogue, so I asked them to gather people and prepare for it.

'Why on earth are you so reckless?'

When he saw it, Yi Hwon was not a gateway to volcanic waves.

He's just a rascal, drunkard.

If we could persuade them well and join the Jongnam faction, there would not be such a strong ally. Hasn't volcanic waves benefited so many times? He studied alcohol that he had never enjoyed before, and gave up his disciples to paint the big picture.

'When I get to Jongnam-pa, I come forward, ····.'.'.'

He stopped walking.

When Lee Hwon, who was walking one step ahead, saw Jongnampa's building, he stopped walking. Chang Gi-gyeol suddenly expected that Lee Hwon might want to mediate.

"No matter how much I think about it, I don't think this is it.”

That’s right.

No matter how great Lee Hwon is, it was almost impossible to deal with the pro-South Korean faction alone. Above all, there is no justification. Who in the world would antagonize the pro-South Koreans with a bottle of alcohol?

Chang Gi-gyeol took care of his expression after dampening his dry tongue.

This is to persuade Lee with a bright look.

However, the following tone of speech was a little strange.

"No matter how hard I live, I can't just live to Mr. Chang.”

"What?"

"But if you get hurt and cry while you've been at it for a long time, you'll be heartbroken.”

You crazy bastard! You should have thought about it before you came to Jongnam Mountain.

One device shook its head as if it were not.

"It's the fastest time to think it's late."

Lee Hwon nodded.

"Right? As expected."

Then, he hit the geomancy of the device and pointed out the mana of the device.

"Detective. What are you doing now?”

"What are you doing? I care about you. I'll be right back and you can rest here.”

Chang Ki-gyeol wanted to say anything. The only thing that became a round-eyed wooden stone was the bloodshot wound to the substrate blood.

"Don't worry too much. Aah! Of course I'm talking about your death penalty. Still, you can't kill a political faction."

Lee Hwon turned around without hesitation.

The device cast out ceaseless curses. But did it work? Lee Hwon walked three or four steps and returned with a shy look.

"I don't want you to leave it behind and be a boar's food."

He looked around and jumped with the device on his side. And after hanging the device on the tree, he said with a carefree mind.

"That's enough. You don't have to thank me too much. We're Korean food.”

No! That's not true!

My family is in Jongnam Mountain!

Lee Hwon looked proud when he saw the eyes of Gi-gyeol moistened.

"I'll be back, then!"

After a while, Yi Hwon let out a sigh in front of the mountain gate of the Jongnam faction.

The sect clasped the entrance firmly.

However, it was hard to find a young ant near the prose.

He tilted his head and pulled out a vein.

A blow would have shattered the prose of the Jongnam faction, which had endured 300 years.

'Oh! But it's where Chang stayed.'

Today's move was not aimed at extermination or occupation, but at pressure. Therefore, it would be right to leave room for resolution in the best way possible.

So we decided to have a monthly talk.

Whistle!

Just by bending and straightening my knees, I could get down over the fence.

And he let out an exclamation.

"Wow!"

In front of me, the civil servants of the green-colored, unclothed sect were waiting with the truth spread out.

The number reached a whopping 300.

The Cheongjeolgum So-bu went out with the permission of the jangmun-in.

"You! What kind of injustice did you have to set foot in the Jongnam faction without permission?"

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead as if he were falsely accused.

"You said you wouldn't just stay. So I came."

"What?"

"It's more efficient for me to move by myself than for all of you to move.”

The widow shook herself with a leisurely remark by Yi Hwon.

"You still have your own way. All right! You're right. You're the only one who needs to deal with it anyway. It's better for you to come than we all go. So you didn't even think about going back to life?"

Lee Hwon cried with his eyes wide open.

"Uh! One of the old factions, Jongnampa, declared that he would kill people so openly.”

"Hung! We have the right to live and die because we have entered the Jongnam faction without permission! If you said yourself that you had nothing to do with the volcanic waves, how could the eastmen of the Gangho curse us!"

It is not to blame Lee Hwon for intentionally dragging her horse. The goal was to create a cause to kill Lee Hwon, and to boost the spirit of the Mundos in that name.

But Lee Hwon was no different.

The reason why he continued the conversation was to dampen the spirit of the pro-South faction. If he could have just killed them, he would have already put his fist in the face of a widow. But isn't it the Jongnam faction that should protect the island with the Volcanic Federation in the future? Extreme solutions deserved to be avoided.

"Whoo."

Lee Hwon breathed a breath.

"Justice? I can't afford a cause."

The widow narrowed her brows.

Lee Hwon's sudden confession made me frustrated because I couldn't understand what he was thinking. And finally, the solution to the question that had been filling my head for days has come to light.

"There's a kid that I and my brother cared so much about. It's called a snack. He's gone missing after leaving the dispatcher. I heard you climbed Jongnam Mountain. That's why I came here to find him."

The civil servants of the Jongnam faction tilted their heads at the grotesque name of Anju.

Hana Lee Hwon continued her words with her head down as if she were grieving.

"I must find some snacks."

A determined word was uttered, and the head was raised.

There was a flash of blood around the eyes, and all over the body was full of speculation.

"Get out of the way, I have to find some snacks!"

One of the elders shouted impatiently.

"What are you saying? That crazy bastard!"

"Since it's gone from Jongnam Mountain, the Jongnam faction should take responsibility. Find it! If you don't have the talent to find it, or if you don't claim to be the mountaineer of Jongnam Mountain, that's fine. 'Cause I can scour this place all over.'

Bang!

Pung Cha-ryong, a long-time writer of the Jongnam faction, was famous for his serious character.

Even so, Lee Hwon's obstinacy caused a stir.

"Nome! If you are not a convert to Samahudo, how dare you make such vain demands in the front yard of Jongnampa, an axis of the old school? I shouldn't let your ass go."

a shout of history

Hana Lee Hwon smiled, and the Cheongjeolgum So-bu was rather restless. With his mouth raised, Yi Hwon jagged at the Pung Cha-ryong.

"I followed exactly what your priest said from the volcanic waves. But you think it's too vain, right? Otherwise, would you insist on not being a volcanic wave or a sectarian one?"

The windmill opened his eyes wide.

He did not ask the truth. Just by looking at the face of the widow, I could tell the truth. We can't insult a priest at a place like this.

"Hey! Don't cloud the essence with sophistry. Wasn't it your fault that Priest Chang and his disciples went missing? Even without that, Master Zhang escaped from your grasp and hurriedly sent a letter."

He shouted, waving the letter sent by Cho Gi-kyul.

"And yet, are you trying to insult the Jongnam faction?"

"Do you mean that the mechanism is precious, and the food is not precious?"

"You bastard! Who the hell is the food that's forcing you on Jongnam Mountain!"

Lee Hwon shrugged and said.

"My dog."

It was a word full of straight faith without a flutter.

If it was too much, I doubted the ears of the civil servants of the Jongnam faction if they had misheard it. And as soon as they looked at each other and confirmed otherwise, hostility flared up.

'Well, I thought this would be enough for a cause.

Yi Hwon drooped as he looked at the civil servants of the Jongnam faction staring at him. But that doesn't make any difference. The lack of justification in the volcanic waves has been filled with force, so we can do it again here.

"I'll find the food first!"

With a strong word, he galloped without hesitation.

"Stop it! There is one enemy."

"Crazy! Do your best to make sure that the madman cannot defile the sect!"

As soon as Yi Hwon rushed in, the civil servants of the Jongnam faction tried to form a encirclement. No matter how much you are willing to do one thing, you can't help it if it's too hard.

Puff, puff, puff, puff!

It's a checkup, it's a trick, and I just beat it all up.

The difference in power had already widened like an adult and a child.

The ordinary civil servants of the Jongnam faction were swept away like fallen leaves, and stepped into an open space.

At that moment five elders came in with a sticky feeling. It was clear that five of the seven checkpoints of the Jongnam faction could only be conducted when they gathered.

"Cut! Put some cobwebs on it."

During the seven-day search, the Jeolryongbi Sword, who was unusually quick-tempered, issued a warning.

"You! You insulted the heaven and earth examination with the energy of the universe. I'll let you go!"

"The priest! Calm down. His tongue is as smooth as oil. Don't be misled by the evil energy, just focus on the operation of the examination!"

Lee Hwon raised the corners of his mouth.

I can't believe that'sad energy.

He might have thought so before his return.

But now he knows that the origin of the Heavenly Blood Riders is the enlightenment of the Silla Dynasty due to the military power of the Eight Yellow Monks.

'To you!

The harmony of yin and yang reached its peak, which led to the elimination of the distinction between domestic and foreign affairs, leading to internal and external relations.

'The sky above the sky,······.''

It would have been natural for humans to fear perforated hemophilia, as it is beyond the human category.

I'll tell you what it tastes like!

It may taste like blood.

Lee Hwon's new models were divided into fours and scattered in all directions.

Hana's body faced the sword of the Jeolryong Bi sword, which was called the universe.

"헙!"

When Yi Hwon suddenly appeared, Jeolryong Bigeom twisted his body to retrieve the sword. He would have swung his upper body, changed the trajectory of the sword, and tried to hit Lee Hwon's neck straight away. One of Lee Hwon's new models disappeared in that state, tearing from side to side.

Puck!

Lee Hwon's fingertips brushed against the arm of Jeolryong Bigeom.

With the blood rising like a fountain, the bone was revealed, and the sword that lost its master rolled on the floor.

"The priest!"

The Childaegeomho Lake, which faced the shadow of the sword, became a lump and united beside the Jeolryongbi sword. Jeolryong Bigeom sat down without even properly performing the sword, which is a master of German literature.

"I'll fill it!"

Poong Cha-ryong, who is a long-term writer, filled the vacancy by performing a graceful technique. Then again, the sticky energy came from all sides, trying to tie Yi Hwon's arms and legs.

'쯧!'

Lee Hwon drooped.

If we discuss life and death with them, we can settle before twenty. It took quite a long time to keep one alive. That's why the temple was first treated with the sword. But how could he have thought he could fill the vacancy?

"Get out of here for now!"

Lee Hwon scattered his blood to the left and right, raising his blood ties to the limit, as more than a hundred swordsmen were crushed from all sides due to a mixture of real and false candles.

Quack, boom!

Five inspectors were pushed forward with their swords straight ahead.

Yi Hwon and all the stones they were stepping on were scattered in powder. Meanwhile, Lee Hwon climbed the stairs through a cloud of dust. It's the capacity to preoccupy high places and deal them with a blow.

As soon as I got on the Hana stairs and saw the three elderly people sitting in front of the Galaxy Hall, I opened my eyes wide.

'The lack of justification ··.'.'.'.'.''

Soon, the corners of his mouth were raised.

'It's filled.'

Yi Hwon ran toward the three old men, leaving the seven check behind. Tae Eul-jin, the youngest of the Jinmyeong Samsung Group, stood up and blocked Lee Hwon's front.

Chae Chae Chae Chae Chae Chae Chaeng!

As soon as the malformed weapon was released in the form of a bracelet, the blood glow flashed and bounces the sword of Taeulno-do.

Jeng!

Yi Hwon opened his distance from the Taeul Nodo and immediately stepped down in front of the Eunhajeon Hall. Then he looked at Junnamnodo with a cane with a long beard and Jinsanjinin, who blocked the front with a wide sword.m. wide sword.

"You're a Heavenly Dragon, aren't you?"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun