Book 2 Chapter - 18

You're not gonna do that, are you're not. It's an act of making a fool of the world!"

Ryu-yeon's suspicious eyes, wondering all kinds of questions, are ho-chun.

He headed for the river. His tone was very kind and sweet compared to its content.

Indeed, I believe that your ability to analyze power, including situational judgment,

The sense of accident is a mystery that simply doesn't make sense.

He looked as if he were getting better.

Do you know the state of the Hocheon River, where reason has become so weak as to be weak?Ryu-Yeon, who doesn't care if he doesn't know, continues on and on.

The clothes of the Rojocheon River were turned upside down with a series of blows. The shoulders of the Hocheon River are severe.

The crab was shaking.

His sword shuddered, gripped by his superiority.

I just couldn't seem to get away from his hands.

Why am I still not crazy? The Hocheon River is a place where you can't find yourself.

It was just amazing.

My mind is getting blanker and blanker.

We have to do the official bimoo! Quickly, formally, formally, formally.

Hocheon River, which tries to control itself by repeating itself countless times.

Ryu-Yeon, to whom his desperate efforts were dashed.

He hit the nail in the coffin.

"Challenging the impossible, for a boy to live his life.

I know it's worth a try, but this one is ridiculous.

I think you should just go home and wash your feet and sleep tight.

I'm sure you'll find it very beneficial to your physical and mental health.

I'm guessing so."

Ryu-Yeon's words, apparently full of courtesy, are already on the Ho River.

It was more of a mockery than a sarcasm to someone. Let's talk a little bit.

It was a long time, but to put it simply, you punk! You're no match for crap.

Don't you want me to go home and sleep?

"You punk!"

Eventually, the Hocheon River exploded in anger. No more patience.

For the Hocheon River, it's almost a miracle to have endured this far.

It was work.

A terrible sword rose from the old sword he held.

I think it was just modesty to say that he was weaker than Master Han.

It was a scary energy that even a master could not ignore.

But it's not to be overlooked that Ryu-Yeon is a master.

It was the fact that it wasn't. And that was unfortunate for the Hocheon River.

You can't even tell what you're capable of, and you can't tell who you are.

I'd like to jump in and have an unexpected result.

In the patheticness of the Hocheon River, Ryu-Yeon is courteous and a high-class taunt.

I replied with

Ironclad is nothing but a mockery to him.

It didn't make headlines.

Unlike the horse of the Hocheon River, his Thirty-six Sword is the statue of his master Hocheon.

It had the power to be comparable. One year in the meantime

While training at Cheonmuhakwon, the first generation of the Hocheon River,

It was a development.

His self-improvement was admirable, but that's why he didn't let Ryu-Yeon go.

I wasn't saying I could win.

With the sword of the fashions that stretched with terrifying force, I don't care.

Ryu-Yeon rushed in.

The sword that had been crushed from all directions passed through his body in vain.

Ryu-Yeon, who will rest his right foot in the lower abdomen of the Hocheon River.

It was possible, some thoughtless.

The game was decided by this blow.

The face of the Hocheon River has been bleached pale. I'm so shocked that I'm out of my mind.

I couldn't even speak properly because my tongue became stiff.

"Well, well, well, well."

As if Hocheon River had witnessed an incredible sight.

My eyes are wide open.

His hand, holding the sword of King Paewang, trembled like a thorn tree.

The Hocheon River couldn't believe the current reality.

It wasn't because of Ryu-Yeon's foot stuck in his abdomen.

It's not fair to be kicked out of my mind.

Ryu-Yeon's mindless minnow.

Ryu-Yeon puts a thoughtlessness in his abdomen and at the same time his...

Bo Gum had been put out with a powder keg.

By the way, the result was a shock beyond the horrors of the Hocheon River.

Ryu-Yeon, the postscript of the Paewang Noho sword, was struck by a powder man.Now I couldn't find any trace of it. It's something that doesn't remain.

The rest of the half-remaining autopsy is outside the five-bedroom, across the floor.

It was stuck in an ugly way like a broken piece of shrapnel.

The god of the private sector is broken. For the Hocheon River, the statue of Sorim's Grotto Buddha is...

The same as the broken, open-air turquoise sticks being torn apart.

It was an incident.

The Hocheon River was so frightened that it turned white in my head.

There was a state where I could not think or think.

I love the way he looks like an idiot with loose eyes and loose legs.

The fist, which was about to be separated, folded for a moment and began to observe the condition.

However, the Hocheon River did not intend to move like a solid rock.

His mind is already empty.

No matter how big it looks, it looks like a screw is missing.

Deep inside, in the black swamp, hundreds of burials.

It was Ryu-Yeon who was there. No countermeasures against such an opponent.

It was worth it when it exploded.

It's too bad for the person who's been beaten up, but it's a natural consequence.

Ida.

I said I'd be polite, but, you know, it's like an eye drop.

It was impossible for him to let things slide because he had no courtesy.

So Ryu-Yeon, it's hard, but once again, she's like a thunderbolt.

I teased him and touched the whole body of the Hocheon River.

It was a firestorm of the Three-Recovery Strike Act.

After beating up the heir of the Chinese literary group like a dog, calm down and move on.

When you're mulling over treatment, a figure appears and saves him the trouble.

It was.

But not very, no, never a welcome figure.

* * *

"What's all this fuss about?"

With a loud enough roar to leave the building.

The blue schoolboy's literature! You must have mastered your martial arts.

How short of breath he came running in a hurry.

It was clearly showing. The Spirit of the Hocheon River by looking at the literature of the Cheongui School.

Oysters had already turned pale.

I'm angry that Qing's literary complexion turned sour.

It was obvious that he had a strong fist. He's as fierce as fire and as blind as a storm.

It was furious.

His anger is a formula in conjunction with the pronouns of fear in the Black House.

It was recognized as an enemy and terrifying.

The eyes of the Hocheon River became dark.

"Master... Master..."

A syllable of liver came out of his trembling body.

All

Yi Qing's scholarly literature, which is presumed to be the age of immortality, is the Sword and Marriage Hall.

The dorm superintendent is in direct control! The power of the sword and marriage officer! rules and discipline

Hwasin! It was Kang Ha-yoon, an iron-bloodless sword.

I was a former Cheongseong-pa sword instructor who was involved in the Cheongseong inspection.

It's like a piece of junkie who likes to play in weak literature, but you're welcome.

If you open the lid and find out the truth, as opposed to what it looks like...

His personality is fiery, and once he's angry, he covers the sky and the earth at the same time.

Strong enough, relentlessly determined and radical about disposition and retribution.

It was well known to do.

What kind of person would be an iron-bloodless sword?

When this man served as a Cheongseong swordsman, under his wooden sword,

The number of students who haven't been beaten up is a useless curiosity you want to know.

If you have a heart, you won't have to count them one by one.

Why? Because it doesn't exist.

If you're a student of Cheongseong Gumpa, you'll have to harpoon him under his wooden sword once or twice.

Everyone has memories they want to forget about being beaten up.

It was.

And the tens of thousands of disciples who have broken one of their limbs... three percent of the total.Close to, even the number of pupils who suffered from blackness is over a period of time.

In large numbers, the Cheongseong faction still has less than three great disciples, and is "iron-blooded."

When I shout, I wake up and hit my head on the floor.

It was reigning as an object of fear.

He's the current inspector of sword and marriage, responsible for the discipline and discipline here.

It's doing. Chunmu-hak to use this kind of person as a dormitory material.

It can be said that the coffin has a high status, but that's not what's important right now.

That's how horrible it is, and it's illegal to be ruthless and ruthless.

It was a terrible reality that I was seen on the scene, and that's what happened on the river Hocheon.

It was the main factor that made the nap contemplative.

He couldn't have overlooked this incident like this. If that's the case

Hocheon River was able to bet on his entire fortune. What kind of thing he is

Would a human being just walk by with his eyes closed?

The endless reprimand, the penalty points that will come like an avalanche, and...

The dreaded punishment and retribution that awaits you, the river Ho Chun-gang, why himself?

Still, I don't have the benefit of fainting, and I keep my mind in one piece.

Ryu-Yeon's fist was resentful if he was doing it.

Live Kang Ha-yoon who approaches three standing people and one who is scattered.

With a pervasive ghastly look, I swept through the four with a broom.

The Hocheon River could not achieve the desired fainting in its dream. Iron Blood

As soon as you encounter an unceremoniously explosive look in your eyes, your body's own...

Unlike the doctor - he was now eager to faint.-

He jumped out of his seat and got up. The shock still lingers.

The two legs trembled, but the body of the Hocheon River managed to collapse.

I was holding on without losing.

"Follow me!"

When his mouth opened again, the Hocheon River was like a pig being dragged to the slaughterhouse.

Following his back, Ryu-Yeon and Changhong, and Hyorong.

The order followed.

The shoulders of the Hocheon River walking in front of you are drooping and depressed.

His low-spirited back, the sight of the three following him,

It was pathetic.

"You look pathetic and pathetic!"

Whisper to Changhong, who is next to him, about how he felt.

Speaking of which, Changhong nodded in agreement. He too, lightly.

He was looking at the Hocheon River with a sad look while kicking his tongue.

The world that follows after me is going to collapse, sighing and tracking.

After that, he was quite relaxed, whispering behind the Hocheon River.

I poured it.

In the middle room on the third floor, following Kang Ha-yoon, an iron-bloodless sword,

It was written in neat letters as follows.

Office of Appreciation.

No foreigners allowed in.

"Official reporting."

* * * *

"Boom!"

Iron Blood Free Sword, the inspector of the Sword and Marriage Center and the former Cheongseongpa Sword Instructor.

Kang Ha-yoon's fist hit the desk. Fortunately, Jinki...

You don't lose it, you control your strength, you break your desk in half.

There was no mishap that broke into pieces.

He couldn't control his anger and destroyed the property of the academy.

He wasn't thoughtless enough to damage property.

But that's why his anger is so small now.

It's not a story at all right. Now his anger is destroying the mountain.

It was a great thing to fill in the robbery.

But with superhuman patience and self-control, you're reckless.

It was just forestalling indiscriminate violence.

And his anger continues to grow beyond half-breeding

It was pouring out.

"Hocheongang, the co-chief of the second grade Hwang Ja-jo."

"Yes, Master!"

Kang Ha-yoon's fiery anger to the point where she's half-eaten.

The Hochon River, which was covered with anxiety, answered.Perhaps because of nervousness, it was a very loud voice with a lot of shouts like a freshman.

"The traps and engines you broke today and their operating costs!

How much do you think it is altogether? What the damage is.

Do you have any idea? Five hundred nyangs of silver.

It's a huge amount of money beyond that. The Murimunites have faith in themselves.

The budget of the institution based on the donated money is such a waste;

What a waste of tradition, are you out of your mind?

Terrible, massive financial damage, just personal feelings.

You're at the mercy of a trifle prank and dressed in a school.

Are you really out of your mind?"

Kang Ha-yoon was literally furious.

I was so angry that I felt like I was on the other side of a dream of forgiveness.

Desperation grew in the eyes of the Ho Cheon River, who looked at him like an incarnation of anger.

We're gonna operate a highly sophisticated engine and a trap once.

How much budget will be wasted?

Another name for the Black House's anti-invader defense system.

It was a budget-consuming monster complex.

Dozens of vision and hundreds of species consumed during engine operation.

Memorization is literally a vision.

Because it's something to call for.

No matter how you collect the arrows and recycle them,

The proportion did not exceed 60 per cent. If it's working, it'll break.

It's easy for the day to go bad. Fine memorizers have a recycling ratio.

The recovery rate was even smaller, with 30 per cent.

And especially in the aftermath of the Hocheon River's sword and minemen.

Broken checkpoints were no joke with the damage.

In fact, the biggest damage is from the damage to this medical examination.

It is no exaggeration to say that it originated.

Think about it?

Usually a single postmortem costs something.

You think? It doesn't rust much and it cuts teeth.

If you're a sharp, sharp swordsman who doesn't, you make them.

The price to buy will be really tough.

Even if I couldn't catch them, it was enough for me to do 30 to 40 each.

But hundreds of such high-end autopsies flew away at once.

It was abandoned, even the restoration was impossible.

Hundreds of swords turned into scrap metal at once.

It was a terrible disaster.

We've made up everything with scrap metal, so the damage is...

It was so huge that my eyes were dizzy. Because now

The Hocheon River is being severely reprimanded by the inspector.

A thousand and five hundred silver nyang is more than 30 percent of the annual operating budget for the Black House.

It was a huge amount of damage that ate up.

It's just that we haven't been able to calculate the details yet.

It might be more if you add it up.

One sword and three hermitas seem to be enough to hold 500 sacks.

It was all a thousand and five hundred hermitages. There's a trap.

If you add up the other visions, memorization, the amount of damage will increase.

I think it's a great deal. So if you don't, you're gonna have a fiery personality.

Kang Ha-yoon, famous for her roughness, could not stay still.

Kang Ha-yoon constantly pressed the Hocheon River. The Hocheon River is facing up.

He bowed down and was silent. That's how Kang Ha-yoon got angry.

It was adding fuel.

"You're just gonna do this for a rookie's initiation.

It's just a rookie initiation, and I'm gonna have to run an anti-intrusive agency.

You triggered it to level three? You're saying that to me now.

You want me to believe you?

Who do you think you're a fool?

The three-stage defense against the enemy is the stage of murder.

You know it's not the stage to end up as a joke!

The second-year co-chief Hwang Ja-jo at Cheonmu Academy.

You wouldn't say you don't know that, would you?"

The Hocheon River really had nothing to say.

What kind of face are you talking back to?

"Did you do this knowing how severe a murder in the jurisdiction was?"Murder... ..is beyond reason."

When things start to get bigger, the river gets embarrassed.

No. Murder was a great sin in any place of the time.

A battlefield that treats people's lives more than supplies.

The same was true wherever it was excluded. What's more, homicidal?

There was no excuse at all.

"Noisy! Stage 3 of the anti-defense agency is already an attempted murder.

Who the hell did you find out how to operate?

Not many people know how to operate the dormitory.

How did you figure that out?"

The face of the Hocheon River clearly showed signs of failure.

Kang Ha-yoon's question was as keen.

"It's something I've planned alone, and I don't need anyone else's help.

I didn't take it, I did it alone."

"Who do you keep fooling?"

"No way.

I've never had such a foolish mind."

The Iron Blood Master, Iron Blood Uncured Sword, Kang Ha-yoon, who treats him like a fool.

If there is, he's the one who's so stupid.

It would be a fool.

"But why would you treat me like a fool? For interpersonal intruders

From what stage is the killable area of the repulsion agency?"

Kang Ha-yoon asked Hocheon River. I know the answer, of course, to the river.

Anyone who lives in a ternary dormitory, regardless of Goha, would have been able to do so.

It was the basic common sense that I was aware of.

"Starting at level three."

"Then you need permission from above to operate the second phase of the engine.

You know you do."

"Yes!"

" Then only a few people will know how to operate it.

You know there is."

"Yes"

The face of the responding Hocheon River turned paler and paler.

A cold sweat was gathering on his forehead.

"Then I'll tell you how to operate a three-step engine.

Who the hell is this?

Don't be silly enough to say you figured it out on your own.

'Cause it's a lie that's obvious even if you don't hear it out.'

The Hocheon River, which has a poor bronchial score compared to other areas,

He couldn't have figured out how to operate the trachea on his own.

Kang Ha-yoon, an iron-bloodless sword, couldn't have known that.

I've got the details of all the coffins in this kaleidoscope.

This was Kang Ha-yoon.

But unfortunately, no matter how rebuked and questioned.The Hocheon River is a river in the sea.

That was the only thing I could say. I don't know about anything else, but never.

I couldn't tell you. It's something that he planned and carried out on his own.

Because I have to finish. My relationship with them is absolutely confidential.

It has to be attached. The Hocheon River is hard to endure by Kang Ha-yoon, a bloodthirsty inspector.

He endured life and anger and remained silent. It's really

It was intolerable labor and murderous torture.

The Hocheon River's complexion grew paler and paler.

However, not a word of his mouth leaked out, as if he had attached glue to his mouth.

"Can't you tell me?

Or is there something you can't tell me?

If you're trying to avoid the truth like that, the accounting department will be

You'll have to be prepared to spend more than three months!"

Kang Ha-yoon said firmly. Kang Ha-yoon's saying is that for the Hocheon River,

It was nothing short of the last word. It's like a bolt out of the blue for him.

It couldn't help but work.

"Hoe, accountant, sir...

When the word "accounting club" came out, the river was surprised like a cat.

Surprised—his voice was shaking violently with fear. one-way street

Ki-jae, who is receiving all the expectations, is shaking now.

Accountants, still shrouded in secrecy by a curtain of fear and darkness,

The number of people who go in and out of the ordinary is simply one of the best.

The degree is a place of fear itself. Of all the many, many foresters.Even in the Catholic Church, where the chosen characters are gathered, there's fear.

It was the accounting area where pronouns were like. But in such a terrible place,

Three months, three months, it doesn't seem like a long time.

For those who experience the place for themselves, there is a great deal of hardship and hardship.

It's a time of adversity, people say. People who are experiencing it, they say,

Sealed and silent, he gave birth to only old speculations from the public.

There's a saying that in ten years, rivers and mountains change, but in three months of accounting,

It's a time when rivers and mountains are fine, but people change.

That's how horrible and cruel accounting company is even in the Celestial Academy.

It's a punishment with a reputation. The Hocheon River looks like a corpse.

It turned black. If you lay him down right now, he'll be dead.

His complexion was as grim as it could be believed. Kang Ha-yoon is like a dead friend.

I quietly looked at the Hocheon River, which became a face and was anxious.

Kang Ha-yoon also got the hang of it in his own way in a series of actions.

" But you still can't tell me? It's not like I can't guess.

Not many people can do this kind of thing.

And most of all, it's the kind of thing that's gonna help you make all this noise.

They're the only two of them. Don't you think so?"