Book 1 Chapter - 4

Did he become a disciple of such a man?I regret it.-

-Ryu-Yeon(飛流沇) 12세-

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Six months since I moved in with my master! Every day for six months,

Had to do firewood and laundry.In the meantime, I've been continuing to work on the muscles of hell.

He was imprisoned in a prison named Tong and tortured to death, but his second vision.

After learning brain spirit and consular mind control, he continued to train.

Performance, practice, effort, hard work, hard work, and faithful results in a prison called the Muscle Pain of Hell.

I was able to escape.It was six months after I trained my vision.

For me, the master is now... free from the pain of hell muscle pain.

I can only learn the basics! That's a tremendously cruel remark.

Throw it at me.Of course I'm like, 'What the hell have I ever done?'

I held back my anger and spoke politely to my master.

Sabuwal,

"Well, of course it's just housekeeping.Of course.

Why would you ask?"

Master said with a look on his face, "Ask everything you don't need."

That's how I felt at the time.It was beyond words!

What the master told me to learn, absentmindedly enchanted, is the basis of a snub.

Foundation of the Middle! was a rain throw.

What power would the poor little miso, the protagonist of the fragile tragedy, have had then!

I have no choice but to learn.

The first stage of the non-degree throw is, of course, to fit a stationary object.

That's when the spirit of the soul will have infinite effect.

The effect of the consular mind, which allows all the spirit to be put into the nasal cavity, is that...

It comes as a result of a white-to-white hit rate.

The pine cone hanging on the pine tree that is only five sheets (15 meters) away.It took about three months and 10 more days to get it right.But for now, it's all gray.

I didn't learn everything just because.It has the accuracy of a hair and a hair.

If you think about it, the masters of flying meat will get the rain that's flying over you.

It is enough to avoid or remove memorization.If you're good at saving money,

You can hold it with your bare hands enough.Therefore, accuracy alone is not enough.

You need speed as fast as invisible light.Nine months.

Through firewood and laundry for young age (6 months housekeeping + 3 months training)

There was a lot of strength in my hands, but I still had no choice.I'm only 10 years old.

Because he was a child who did not eat it, his strength was limited.

Furthermore, if the distance dropped by more than five shots, the hit rate dropped significantly.10 sheets (30 m)

If the degree dropped, the hit rate was less than 30 percent.Ten, three of them.

I was just saying it doesn't fit. It required constant training.

The second stage of non-degree throwing was to fit moving objects.

I'll hang pine cones from the branches of a pine tree that are only five sheets apart.

Shake it, then hit this pine cone that's swaying from side to side.

It was a two-stage training. We had a hard time getting this right.Shake it... shake it...

Throw it, throw it, throw it, miss it again, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it.

It popped out of my noble mouth.

It took four months to match this wobbly pine cone.gray hairs

It was a time that took all of us to get it right.

But just because you hit a moving pine cone outside of chapter five, it's all over.

No, you have to keep up the endless training.More and more, the target...

Distance becomes distant and the size of the shaking object size becomes smaller.Throwing stuff, too.

You don't just throw with rain.

The next step is to throw with the bird's feathers.

It was training to hit the target.

Training in throwing birds' feathers is a way to make good use of throwing,

It was a training to read the airflow.The feathers of a bird are very light.

That's why even if you throw it under a lot of air resistance, it doesn't fly at high speed.

That is why there is a lack of power.Flying the flag into the feather.

That is the key point.Of course, you have to be aware of the airflow.

That's why you can't handle the chi properly.

Throwing feathers is something that you can't learn properly if it's not well done.

We're gonna be able to hit the target even in the presence of strong winds.

Only then can we complete this training.

What I learned at the same time as bido throwing was called phoenix.

It was the law of transportation.Transportation is literally a way to move your body.

This includes both the new law and the new law.

Many people confuse or mistake the new law with the new law.

There is, and that is welcome.The new law, or the new law, is a single word.

It's a way to run long distances at high speeds without resting for a long time.

Unlike the new law, however, the law of footwork is used against the enemy.

Move your body with what you use to write, quickly and quickly to the enemy's square.

It refers to the movement or footwork of approaching or avoiding enemy attacks.complementary method

Many people think that Iran is a simple step.

In fact, it represents the movement of the whole body.

I taught you because it's necessary to carry out the next step.

Practice hard and teach the phoenix.

The master's language has suddenly become a monster of anxiety and attacked me.

I'm somehow starting to worry about my future.And the hunch hit the mark.

My anxiety slowly began to take shape, and my forefeet and hind legs,And then he became a fierce beast with sharp fangs and beat me up.

All, anxiety has become a reality.

When phoenix and bidotting reached a certain level,

One day my master asked me to go to an outdoor class. What do you mean, outdoor class?

I had no choice but to be anxious. My master is always great.

Because I've never done anything that would benefit me.

The place for outdoor classes was the mountain behind the house. The house I live in is quite...

It was a high and deep mountain, but the mountain behind the house was a higher and more rugged mountain.

Master took me there.And then outdoor classes.

The has begun. Abominably, the identity of outdoor classes is to scavenge and hunt.

The main purpose of outdoor classes was to save money on food, or meals.

It used to be.Rice can be grown especially for side dishes.

I couldn't cut back on the price of food without it.

Of course, increasing light air skills through outdoor classes was a great idea.

It was just a good cause.

It's just an excuse to learn the sense of practice through hunting.

It's just that it's expensive to eat.

I must have meant don't buy it and get it.Also for side dish

I've got herbs... ...and herbs... ..and I've come to dig up herbs and herbs.

You'll have to run around like you're on a mountain, so you'll have to improve your skills and perform well.

I didn't believe the master's funny words would help either.

Master gave me edible herbs and expensive food.

I explained the kind of herbs. I'm looking for every single one of them by one.

In addition to teaching, it was a recipe for vegetables.

The act of hunting was a bloody effort to save meat.

The price of meat is high, but I want to eat meat, so I'll give my student a name for his performance.

They put it together to hunt for it hunt."Meat is the best side dish."

You're the best!" I think, "I'll kiss you again, and I'll tell you what's on my mind.

This I knew. I just didn't express it!

The first time you hunt, you have to hunt small animals first.

If you try to hunt a wild boar from the beginning, you'll be beaten to death.

It was called the Ten Phase. So when you're a beginner, you're like a hare or a bird.

I was taught to go after reason. You're gonna get better and better.

And when you do, you want to hunt bigger and fiercer animals.

It was the teaching of the master. And when hunting, we only use rain.

I warned them that they should hunt. Traps, traps, bows...

Never use it, Master asked. I'll help you with your training.

It was that I didn't. It's funny to me... ..and hunting and picking herbs.

He said he had to wake up at dawn and do it until morning.

For what reason?

I questioned it, but it was soon solved. In the worst form of...

It was probably a little over a year and a half since I met my master. I usually

As usual, I was training with rice, laundry and firewood.

Now I'm somewhat used to everything. 50-geun cast iron laundromat

I was able to do the laundry naturally with a mesh, and it was 100 Geun.

He was able to chop firewood casually with an iron ax.

Then the master called me and took me to the lower village under the mountain.

It was a very large town, and the master made me the biggest man in the village.

Took him to the blacksmith's.

Then he goes into the room with his master, and something serious.

It seemed to be a discussion.After a while, the master's big...

I heard a voice. It didn't seem to be working out.

"How come you can't I?The master's voice was heard. I felt like I was in a state of my seat.

"He's a child who hasn't lost his fluff yet."

"What are you talking about?He's already 15 years old!

Besides, the power is much stronger than the average adult!"

"Huh? I'm still 12 years old!Did my master get my age wrong?

I don't think so.

The angry voice of a master who lied to his master about my age by three years.

I heard it again.

"Anyway, two hermits are too cheap!I demand special allowances for three hermits!"

"That's too expensive!How about two hermits and a special allowance?"

"No, she's not a normal kid.50-geun reinforcement toy

He's a kid who treats like he treats him like he does."

I think it's about laundry bats!'I thought.

There was a long silence in the room for a while.

The owner seemed to be in some trouble.

"Good, I accept your terms! Two hermits plus special allowances.

We won the bid!"

"Well, I'll hand him over for that price!I look forward to your kind cooperation!"

In the room, conversations like the trading site of the U.S. Youth Trafficking Group flowed out.

Are you trying to sell me to that old man?'Momentarily my...

It was an eerie thought that flashed through my mind.

I think it's a situation that can happen in the nature of the master.

Thought.

Is the owner of the blacksmith's shop a pervert of beauty?'

I had this thought.

"No way! No way!That can't be true!It's too cheap!about my size

There's no way that much money can come and go to sell off a smiley b*tc*!

I don't know if it's one night.

And as soon as I get this creepy feeling, I can't help but feel the ice on my back.

Dancing past.I had chills in my spine.I felt a chill.

The door opened while the master and his master were contemplating.

I walked out, and the master told me.

"You're working here in this blacksmith's shop from today!

Keep up the good work!"

I doubted my ears at the moment.

The prediction that my master would sell me out is half right.

Although he didn't sell me to a pervert grandfather, instead,

Master sold me his disciples to the workplace.

I have to work in this smith to feed my master.

That's what blacksmiths are all about.

No! Samnan is a term that refers to hard work.

These characteristics are used to refer to dirty, hard, and dangerous workplaces.

It was a job that even adults avoid.

I could never work in a place like this.Ideas soon appeared in action.

"Master, how could you do this to me?I'll never be in a place like this.

For a moment, the master turns my mouth with his pot-sized, smelly hands.

I blocked it, and I told the owner.

"Oh, I need to talk to him for a second."

Then the master dragged me to the back of the creepy building.

"No, dude!What can't you do?It's all about giving you a hard time.

It's the way Master Hath grappled with it!I've never been able to get through this.

How can I become a master of saving strength by learning the martial arts of saving strength?

This is all an extension of the training!

It's all good for your military discipline!"

I was completely taken aback.It's true that I didn't fall for the coin's mouth at this time.

Fortunately, it was a stroke of luck, and God's care.If you've done something wrong.

It's amazing, and as a result, I fell into a coin's mouth before I could learn how to fight.

He almost died or left the world.

What do you mean you're trying to give me a hard time? In the Murim world, the master is called an ordeal.

In the great illusion that everything can be forgiven with words.

I thought I was into it. Besides, it's good for martial arts. On earthI couldn't figure out what was helpful.

"What in the world can help with the training of airlessness?"

I asked and Master answered my question with pleasure.

"Of course, in the process of handling iron, such as hammering, the arm...

You will gain strength, and your grip will be strong.Besides, the palm of my hand.

It's going to be hard.Isn't this enough?!"

The master's specialty was his sophistry, "Training anything!"

I was preparing for a counterattack.

"But this kind of hammering, this kind of rough, rough work, with rough hands,

It'll make it and slow down the sensation in your hands!Our Munpa's season, Birudo Island.

Isn't it a martial art that requires a delicate sense of hands?This kind of thing is rather...

It'll interfere with your performance!"