Master answered without hesitation.
"Fool!"
"And who uses poison in memorization?"
"A weakling idiot!"
"What about the dark guy?"
"TWIT!"
"What about the guy who knows he can't do that, but he's running straight at you know.
"Dumb!"
It was a clear answer."It was very easy to understand. This is the only thing about Master.
It is also worthy of emulation. This is the only.No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
"Oh, I see!"
Ryu-Yeon clapped his hands. To understand and realize one thing is...
What a pleasant thing to do.
"So next time, you're gonna use poison and memorization that doesn't work.
If you meet a weak fool, a jerk, a twit, you can fix it.
It is!"
Master nodded for granted. I understand what you're saying.
He complimented me.
"Yes, it's very simple. If the first attempt fails, it's over.
Especially when you don't know that poison doesn't work, you use poison to catch victory.
They're such idiots."
"Something like a master."
Ryu-Yeon said with a look of understanding.
"What?"
"Just like that!"
RYU-Yeon's head is a rat with a fist that flew in as if it had been waiting.
It's stuck.
"Well……."
Bad memories came to mind for no reason. And in return, he dies.
Ida.
"What do you want to see?"
Ryu-Yeon asked, with a smile on his red lips unabated.
"What kind of goblin play is that?"
Dangmuncheon, who was in a state of confrontation, asked back as if he was wondering. He can't wait a minute.
There was only a determination to destroy Lee's insolent child.
"Do you want it four days ago or five days ago?"Regardless of the other person's reaction, Ryu-Yeon kept telling Dang Mun-cheon,
I asked a question that forced me to choose.
"Stop talking nonsense and come on! I can't be bothered me.
It's not like you're going to answer a question you don't know.
There was no such thing.
"You said you'd do what you wanted."
The smiling Ryu-Yeon was displeased by Dang Mun-cheon.
"What do you do for me?"
"So do you want to see what you ate four days ago or five days ago?
You're asking nicely about Eun Ji's intention. This kindness of mine.
Are you allowed to ignore it like that? This is not the case.
Yo."
The double wicks of Dangmuncheon stream soared into the sky at once and sparkled into the eyes.
What do you see? Not five days ago, not even three days ago.
There's no way it's left undigested! Ryu-yeon means yes.
It's a word that means you're going to beat everything up in the cow.
Of course, there was a spark in the eyes of Dangmuncheon Stream and the top of it had to turn.
All
The lid was already open, so people couldn't have worked. I don't think so.
There was no place left now. Ryu-Yeon, by contrast, is still crying.
It was a vestigial vestiges. That ridiculous confidence is everywhere.
It was questionable whether Dangmuncheon would come.
If Dangmuncheon can turn the man in front of his eyes into a handful of blood,
I thought it wouldn't be a waste to have a white dog. But spread the spray on the other person.
Unfortunately, you'll be disqualified if your opponent dies.
I decided to use the poison. But even if it's weak, if you get addicted to it, it's your whole body
It was a twisted clasping poison. He smiles insidiously inside.
It was secretly detoxed.
Dang Mun-cheon never doubted Ryu-Yeon's addiction. But it is
It was the most fatal mistake. It's a mistake he should never make.
That's what happened. The fact that they used poison as a means of attack in the first place...
It was a mistake.
"You... you, you...,you...!"
Dang Mun-cheon, astonished, his eyes wide open, his trembling arms pointing at him.
No, stuttering was a more accurate expression.
"Why?"
It was Ryu-Yeon's nonchalant response, as if something had happened.
"Why, why isn't everything happening? Uh... how can you stand so fine?
As usual, Ryu-Yeon holds on to his twisting muscles.
When I screamed, I had to roll on the floor. But Ryu-Yeon doesn't have any...
He kept calm as if nothing had happened. Besides, he's addicted to anything in his body has.
I couldn't find any trace. Obviously, neither poison nor wind reading.
Exactly, it was a perfectly flatulent hazard to be praised. by the way
As if nothing had happened in front of the reputable poison of the gate.
It's just nonchalant.
"That's why I told you. You're a fool!"
That was a word of Borandish Ryu-Yeon.
"Uh... how did this happen?…?"
The unbelievable reality forced Dang Mun-cheon to be devastated.
"I'll give up the idea of doing something about my body early on.
It's better to get better, so I'm listening to a weak idiot."
It was Ryu-Yeon's word that never forgets to salt.
Dangmuncheon Stream couldn't give up here. Sacheondanga, the most famous of the eight generations.
Moon's Dangmuncheon stream could not give up and sit down here. His waist danceI took out a piece of muck from it. If it doesn't work, then it's time for memorization and martial arts.
Ryu-Yeon was relaxed, as if he was willing to deal with it at any time.
"Bravely"
Dangmuncheon was now breathing heavily, tired of his own grass. Force
He looked very confident. Swing poison, memorizing every spare moment.
Nothing brushed past Ryu-Yeon's body, even though it sprayed. Memorizing
The cyst is getting lighter, the shoulder is hurting, and the other person is fine.
It didn't look like it.
Dangmuncheon tasted misery and emotion for the first time in his life. Rainflow
The kite's body was a demon, a goblin, or a mirage beyond his reach.
It may be. How else can this happen?
go
Ryu-yeon looks at Dangmuncheon Stream, breathing heavily and looking pale.
He looked very ill. Ryu-Yeon saw it and taught herself poison and memorization.
It's easy to rest Dangmuncheon Stream, who's been trying so hard to give a lot of people a rest.
A beautiful thought suddenly came into my mind. You know, when you're resting,
You have to rest. If you overdo it, you'll hurt yourself.
Ryu-yeon for a pleasant, comfortable, and long rest in Dangmuncheon.
I'm clenching my ink. It's been a while since I used this.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
The person watching closed his eyes tightly. The same goes for the other operatives.
If you look at it again, you'll be reminded of the old memories you've been trying to forget.
Because it felt like it.
The Three Kingdoms Act!
It was the name of a warrior that would never be forgotten in the minds of the marquis.
"Screaming! Argh!"
A long scream followed by a pig-picking scream. Listeners
It was the kind of voice that made people cry. So Ryu-Yeon's toughness.
Thanks to the lack of hands, Dangmuncheon Stream was able to get quite a long rest. In the sky
It was an unexpected break, as if out of the blue.
Now, Dangmuncheon did not have to devote himself to military training. No.
I couldn't do it even if I wanted to. Now he's stuck for at least a month or two.
You'll end up in bed. It's all about Ryu-yeon's compassion.
It was thanks to good consideration. Was it too kind...…?
See that over-kindness can do more harm to others.
It was an example.
It was finally decided that Ryu-Yeon would advance to the final. But there was no cheer.
There was nothing but silence. It's too little for performance.
It was here.
Na-Yerin and the Blue Snow Jade Girl will be in the final.
Is it a sword sprinkled on the sky?
Or is it a raincoat dedicated to the ground?
Two swords and two swords go hand in hand.
He sprayed a beautiful sword.
"Wow! Aaaaaaaaaah!
Enthusiastic cheers erupted from the audience.
Na-Yerin's sword ends flood into Gwanselji in harmony with the manga.
Let's see if she has the great philosophy of the Four Prosecutors' Deities.
As usual, her black horse is full of sharp talk and deep vertigo.
There was, but the opponent's sword was also formidable.
Na-Yerin's final opponent is Gwanselji Bar, also known as the Blue Snow Jade Girl.
It was her.
She was also the only child of Binggum Kwan Cheol-soo, a member of Cheonhao Island.
She was obviously wearing an unusual look, and that's what she was doing.
It was because of Rickarak. Oddly enough, her hair was as pale as bleached.
Silver was close to navy, but it felt very mysterious.
Unfortunately, Jeong Ha-kyung, a volcanic fairy who has been seeking the glory of winning the post-mortem war title, is a great honor.In the semi-finals, he was defeated by Gwanselji under the sword.
It was already the final. There is now only one obstacle to Na-Yerin's sword.
There's only one left. This is the final battle. her private residence, Dokgo
Ryeong did not participate in the tournament in preparation for next year's 'it'.
He was in a position to save and save his strength for that next year.
It's not a very easy competition, a festival of the strongest.
There's no way that a competition to pick a figure representing Baekdo would be easy.
A. You'll never be able to afford a year in advance.
"Baek-Roe Falling!""
Once again, pure white light emanated from Na-Yerin's swordplay.
It's been a long time since the final stage began. Let's see if it's true.
The power of the ceremony was immense. It's like 100 lightning strikes all at once.
It was a colorful yet strong candle. But against this, Kwanseolji.
The sword of was also far from green.
She's been pouring like a flash from the start to the present.
I've never been defeated by Lynn's sentinel, and I've been focusing on my defense.
Na-Yerin's sword was a spear, Gwanselji's black shield.
All
"Blessing Spirit!"
Gwanseolji's black flesh, carrying a chill chill chilli,
Cold enough to freeze your body when you didn't even bump into it.
I was even afraid to cry. You get closer, you feel like you're in a circle.
It felt like that. Even Na-Yerin was inaccessible.
But no matter how cold the glacier is, if you don't drill through it,
Na-Yerin pays homage to her opponent's sword.
I swung the sword with all my might.
"Trimp tube day!"
Na-Yerin Na-Yerin's swordplay today is different from her own.
It was quick, strong and fierce. Every time she unfolds her sword, it's a subtle encephalus.
It felt like lightning was flashing and ringing. Lightning
It came out, every single one of them was seasonal. Against him, Gwanselji.
There was no ordinary herbivore, as did the sword of.
Even though a sword this high and powerful hits one place, it's still...
It's hard to tell the difference between winning and losing, just like yin and yang.
It may be because people's swords blend together. On one side, there's an attack.
The sword, the sword of defense, the spear and the shield! That's
The game doesn't split, the game doesn't split for more than 100 seconds.
will
"You're like a man who's made progress after the sword and the leader. in a woman's body
I can't believe I can pull off such a climax. unfolding herbivore
Each one is full of dizziness."
It's not like the labor and management sitting on the jury seats are in awe.
It wasn't Lee. Na-Yerin's incompetence was strong enough to overwhelm a man, and that's why.
Unfortunately, she was emitting an air of sublime elegance. Green snow jade
The same was true of the sword girl Gwanselji.
The confrontation between these two is like a heavenly goddess holding a sword and a sword dance.
It was as beautiful as dancing and fascinating as it could be. Flavor in the sword of two women.
The beautiful figure melts away the life on the sword and is forgotten.
It was.
It's hard to look at women as well as men.
It wasn't.
"Be careful!"
It was Na-Yerin who caused the blackness and burst into a church. Herb
She was the one who warned me before I went to trial.
The White Horn Sword Ceremony of the Heavenly Heavenly Sword.
Finally, the pinnacle of Na-Yerin's sword sprouted from the tip. Spread so farIt was a powerful blow that was different from what he had been doing. Sky too
It was like a tearing wall. Elegant and thin as ever.
The power that never seemed to be the blackness emanating from a woman's body.
It was an enemy sword. Gwanselji's eyes flashed with gleam. the will not to lose
The two eyes were full.
Ice Age Grenadier Black Cold War J.S.I.
Ice wall!
Na-Yerin's sword turned into lightning tearing through the sky and stretched relentlessly.
The counterpart, Gwanselji's sword ends split into dozens of branches.
Na-Yerin was under the illusion of facing a giant ice wall.
Cold ice knives pop up everywhere in front of Gwanselji's body.
It felt like an ice wall was built-up ice wall.
When the very first of the two prosecutors' laws struck in one place, the tax was rather grim.
It was the dark energy that Gwanselji inherited from his father. Still Complete
Even if it didn't work, the power was amazing. Na-Yerin's Herbidity Yet
She was unable to break the cold sword chain she had tried.
It was a defense that deserves to be called an iron wall. In fact, any of them in defense...
It's what she's doing right now that shows a starker harmony than the sword.
It was the Ice Age Hydrograph of Binggum Gwansu.
Salinity's scarlet septum, originally made with attack and destructive power in mind.
It was a sword that was designed with defense.
A graveyard that defends coldly and firmly like a fountain ice wall.
It was completely contained in it. It was one of the strongest swords on the defensive.
Gwanseolji learned from his father, Guan Cheol-soo.
劍劍) was a unique sword technique that defeated opponents through defense. Limitations
The opposite of the salinity diagram, which crushed everything with the power of destruction.
It was also a prosecution that carried lee.
A glacier that rises from the tip of the sword and crosses the sword.
Chi slowly paralyzes the nerves of the body without knowing the other person. one's movements
Winter if Lim continues to mount reckless attacks without knowing he's slowed down.
You're being attacked like a trickle of water under iron thick ice.
A terrible warrior who slowly eats away at his opponent's body and nerves.
Ida.
"Wow, that's a lot to see!"
People were looking around and their eyes were spinning. Like a butterfly
The two, who operate gracefully, sometimes as swift as swallows, exchange airlift.
The fierce battle of Beauty makes my mouth water just by watching from the side.
It was a spectacular and rich attraction.
All the more so because their sword is also outstanding in keeping with their beauty.
With the captain shining, men are definitely risking their lives on her.
I did
Na-Yerin wasn't the only one with followers. Chick in the world
The difference in scent is so great that it follows Gwanselji, the woman of blue-eye jade.
There were also many reeds.
Na-Yerin is Na-Yerin, Gwanselji is Gwanselji is Gwanselji, who has their own personality.
And there was beauty. Plus, their martial arts give each other a head start.
Isn't it such a surprise that it can't be.
Na-Yerin was surprised twice today, unlike her. So perfectly confident
A chilling tube that keeps the sword from being blocked.
I was surprised once by Seolji's sword. It's like she's in the net.
It felt like someone's sword was being sucked in.
Na-Yerin, who had no rival for a while, was a family rival he met after a long time.
Gwanselji's brilliance was bound to be accepted in his heart. like an iron wall
The sword technique, which seems to have hidden sharp spines, baffles Na-Yerin.I turned it on.
I didn't want to use it, but the ability to use it naturally...
If it hadn't been for this, I would have lost.
I don't know, and my opponent hasn't gone all out yet. Against,
He may be deliberately putting a little bit of a situation at the end of the sword.
No matter how good-looking she is, her abilities are absolute.
It's not that. In fact, good looks can help you identify your opponent's attack.
Strong but weak at reading the number of defenses. In other words, you attack yourself.
When in position, it only exerts about half of its original power. Defensive column
This is because the passive tendency that changed from time to time depending on the attack is strong.
But the best thing to do is to capture the moment it changes from defensive to offensive.
It was a demonstration of enemy capability.
But coincidentally, it's Gwanselji's sword of defense, not the sword.
It's also an unrivalled defense swordsman.
It was a sword of depth. Especially her sword screen is like...
It was cold, hard and thick like an ice wall. I can't get through this.
It was her first time dealing with this kind of prosecution.
It was an experience.
The same was true of Gwanselji. I've heard rumors, but I've been through it myself.
Na-Yerin's sword was an unexpected surprise. It's almost
You're better than the Mousabu! Besides, she knew. I am I
The fact that Yerin still has her seal and doesn't use it!
Yes, there was a prosecution Na-Yerin was not using. From the beginning, the
She's an attack-oriented, incandescent, incandescent, incandescent bayonet.
The ceremony was being held. Na-Yerin's real sword, she knows.
The law was not that.
The sword that I learned from Lee Rooftop, the first female prosecutor!
Han Sang-Ok-Ryeong Sword!
The prosecution that the heir to the prosecution should have.
It's something that hasn't been unfolded yet.
"Why don't you use it? The sword?"
Taking a breath for a while, Gwanselji asked as if he was curious.
"Why don't you use it?" "Are you ignoring me?" "Let's die today!"
It's not like most men are throwing tantrums and running amok.
It was a different look.
"I'm sorry. I can't use it carelessly without permission."
Na-Yerin offered her apology with a slight bow. I'm sorry for a second.
I've grown attached to it, because if you're good at it, you'll feel like you're looking down on it.
All, but she wasn't looking down on me at all now. I'm rather be nervous.
It was in the other state. But you can't use a private season without permission.
That's why I'm controlling myself.
The cowardice she's using right now, though it doesn't suit her.
One of the four greatest prosecutors of the Joseon Dynasty, Na Gwancheon, was a gongmun prosecutor of Murim Maengju and Na Gwancheon.
There was no escape from that root.
"What a shame! But it can't be helped that he's a private servant. on another occasionally
I have no choice but to postpone...…. Shall we try again?"
With a bright smile, Gwanselji cried. Her personality is an ice awl.
It was fortunate that he did not resemble his cold father. All
The swords and swords of the heavenly fairies were in harmony and were playing together.
"I don't think we're going to win……."
Ryu-Yeon seemed unlikely to win easily. What is it
Neither seemed enthusiastic enough to compete. Speculative priceI didn't feel it at all. You two look like a tree to socialize.
It was like people who interacted.
"Wow, I can see what they've been up to these days.
Shame on you! What a shame!"
Hyorong, who was watching with Ryu-yeon, was also busy exclaiming.
At first glance, their swordsmanship is enough to keep men under their eyes.
Many men are ashamed of their accomplishments because they are outstanding enough to see.
I had to untie something.
"You have to train yourself to stay out of it. There's nothing you can do!"
It was Ryu-Yeon, a passing remark. More and more beemoos
It was going as Ryu-Yeon predicted. At this rate, there's only one conclusion.