Book 5 Chapter - 14

But the male archer is a beak before Ryu-yeon once again turns his hand around.

I ran to get the Nake jerky. Before the full-blown rain begins, quickly.

I had to get some d*mn beef jerky. This century's duel is a piece of jerky.

If you didn't see it because of that, it would be a laughing stock around you.

"Wait!"

The voice that caught him rushing out like a shot arrow.

The main character was Yeomdo, who was sitting next to Ryu-Yeon. The statue of the Southern Palace is a madman.

I felt like I met an order.Nam Gung-sang looked at Yeomdo with anticipation, just in case. About this much

I've only got one piece of jerky to miss out on my masters.

It did not make sense to do so. Namgoongsang in the shoes of the master.

Silver salinity is expected to prevent Ryu-Yeon's immature behavior. But

One breath was enough to know that expectations were fleeting.

"Bring mine when you come!"

That was it. Then the salinity looks at the rain stage ahead again.

I saw it. It was a sign to go because the business was over. That's the kind of salinity Ryu-Yeon has.

He looked at me with all his might. His eyes were somewhat suspicious.

"Are you going to be the same now?" That kind of look was discovered.

Salinity tried to ignore such a corny eye. He's comfortable right now.

I know why you're not on the panel with a good view and you know why you're here.

Come to think of it, it was all because of Ryu-Yeon. The final of this Swords match is quite...

Ryu-Yeon, the visionary who thought it would be crowded, wanted a good seat.

It was to attract salinity to. As expected, the salinity pushes its face in.

The officials gave way and space for themselves. The impression of salinity.

This has proved to be very useful in many ways.

Namgung statue had no more time to delay.

Given the circumstances, the two will certainly remain at odds for the time being.

I did. I had to get a package of beef jerky before that. Literally meat

If I get two pieces of artillery, I'll say, "I made you do it." That much snow

"Was he a blunt and inflexible person?" I almost gave him a slap in the face.

You'll have to save at least one bunch. Time was running out. Such a revolution

It was impossible for an unmanned man to miss a late duel. Southern palace

The prize is to increase the strength of the body and increase the strength of the foot to increase the acceleration of the body.

I did it quickly.

"Oh, my God!"

The curse didn't even make me do it, but it just popped out.

As the rising divinity of Kang-ho and heir to the Komseong, one of the Chunmu Samsung.

Mo Yong-hwi and Gu Jeong-hoe, the current chief of the Chiljeol Singeom, are known to be the best men and the work of Kowloon.

Then, the battle of Moyong Hwi, the supreme warrior of the Gujeonghoe, the non-celebrity of the Trident sword, will be met by the public.

It was enough to generate a great deal of course.

The final of the rest of the tournament is nothing more than a best man for this tournament.

I even felt it. In other words, Ryu-Yeon's advance to the finals is in the public's interest.

In other words, they are not receiving anything at all. He's got enough to make it to the finals.

Surprising, shocking, sudden, abnormal weather events.

Despite that, the attention paid to the final match of the Swords is so special.

It was also a disproof that it was a big thing.

Not only the officials, but also the officials and officials of the entire institution.

I was paying attention. In Jungcheon-blind Jungcheon-blind, this is the two of them.

It is said that even a person was dispatched to directly judge someone's ability. It is this

There was no intention or inclination to include them. All the more reason for the sword.

The Holy War Final has all the conditions that will inevitably draw attention from the public attention.

It's a dance.

Blood all over the body circling the blood vessels, running wild.

I felt like I was playing. It was more than twice as fast as usual.

The body heat was also increasing, perhaps because of the loss of blood.

Am I nervous? Or are you excited?'Recently, Mo Yong-hwi has never been excited or nervous about his opponent.

He's always been cool about analyzing opponents and responding accordingly.

I did, but my heart is racing like I'm throwing away all the training I've been doing.

My heart was pounding to do. He had to admit it to himself.

This is excitement! Every single nerve in my body is happy about this fight.

It's proof that there is.'

Mo Yong-hwi appeared in the lake and never fought a rival.

Always his true counterpart was the elder or brother of the family.

It was just my grandfather. But Mo Yong-hwi is in the strong team for this brilliant Jin-yong is in the strong team.

You can feel how great people people are in their families when you do.

It was.

No one was up against him. Compared to the elders in the family,

Others were nothing to him. Mo Yong-hwi's first request

This showdown has been an inevitable fate since I saw the match of Huan.

It was only here that Mo Yong-hwi was able to save that fact.

Moyong Hwi, the first opponent to sway himself, is now in his own hands.

He is standing in front of his eyes like a mountain. For the first time, he's the one who knows what defeat is.

I finally recognized the existence.

Moyong Hwi's current feelings were no different from Mo Yong-hwi's.

He's been admitted to the Catholic Church for three years now, and he'll be his match except for the shipper.

It is no exaggeration to say that few people are as good as them. If you have to choose, a thousand.

Some of my seniors who belong to the sword-and-mortem marriage, they're hard to see.

One of the seniors who would face him is his hand.

There was so much rock left.

But now facing Mo Yong-hwi, he has abandoned his disrespect for his opponent.

Da. An extraordinary prayer was absolute.

"Is this really the spirit of a freshman who just entered the Cheonmu Academy?'

It was Moyong Hwi, who was filled with admiration. Why is Mo Yong-hwi so Kang Ho-chul?

I finally understood why he was so talkative from the beginning. Admiration, then expectation.

At this rate, you'll be able to show everything you have.

Expectations were what excited him.

I haven't done my best in any way since the last inspection.

It was him, no one could match him. But today is the day.

He admitted that he should do everything in his power to the person in front of him.

His eyes shone sharply. The excitement that I've forgotten for a long time is before my body.

Dominated the sieve. The first to open was Moyong Hwi.

"Finally we're here. Indeed, the sword is excellent."

Even though I didn't pull out the sword, I'm sure I'll be able to do my level with just one posture

I could read it.

"You're great, too. I can't help but admire it."

"Hahaha, I'm honored to hear such praise from the heir to the KMA.

Military."

"How can I harm your name? I'm still

I'm just inexperienced. It's a shame to be mentioned with his name.

It is."

"No, I don't know, but your grandfather was proud of you.

Who would spare you the gift of your kind, the blood of your blood?

How could you not?"

That was the honest feeling of Moyong Hwi.

"It's rather embarrassing that it's such a compliment."

"Hahaha! You don't have to let me off for complimenting you. I'm a man of shame, too.That's what it says."

"There's no way I'm going to be able to afford it. I'm going to doin'em. Even if you do

I can feel the growth."

Seriously, that's what Mo Yong-hwi was thinking.

"That's a nice thing to say. Do everything in your power. Let's have a blast.

Let's compete as much as we want. You're hoping for that, aren't you? Your sword.

I can feel that I'm hoping for it!"

Mo Yong-hwi nodded quietly. If there's a strong man, he must have a sword.

What I want to compete with is the fate of those with swords.

"Your sword wants the same thing as mine.

I'm well aware of it."

Moyong Hwi put on a 'what' face. A thin smile on his face.

It smudged.

"I'm glad you know. Don't let me down. So let's get started.

Shall we?"

"Anytime!"

Finally, their swords have escaped from the search and shine in the sun.

At the same time, when the two men's bodies are in a state of terrible spirits,

That's it. Finally, the final showdown has come to an end.

For Mo Yong-hwi, it was a must-win match. Jeon

He's smart enough to bite his heart out of extreme tension that he never did.

I could feel it.

If you lose this match, you'll be the most respected warrior and grandfather in the world.

This is because it tarnishes the name of Ingeomseong Mo Yongjeongcheon. Wheat

Being a freshman was not a good reason to lose. To him

The sword is revered as the god of the sword that no one else has ever received.

There was learning to learn from.

In this favourable condition, a far-reaching beneficiary.

It was Mo Yong-hwi, who had been carried out by the Lord. That's why he always tries to win.

I did my best to protect the name and honor of the sword.….

This appointment is a tribute to the prosecutor's office.

It was a promise to get drunk. He's something he has to show. Shining

You have to prove your future after your name.

The same is true of Moyong Hwi, the non-triple sword of the Gu Council.

I lost.

The fact that he himself is damaging his grandfather's light is because of his mother's light.

It was unimaginable, unimaginable, horrible thing to do with crabs. Because of that

By all means, we must win this war and defend the glory of the sword.

It is.

The desperation that must be won was the same for Moyong Hwi. He's the gatekeeper.

He was also a student of the Tang faction, but he was also a member of the Magistrate's Order of Civil Affairs.

It was also a )). In other words, in the absence of a ringleader, he is the old gate of Cheondogwan Island.

He represents the armed forces of the faction.

Although they are not affiliated with the Military Eighth Party, the Military Eighth Party is...

That's what everyone thinks.With Mo Yong-hwi, who is nothing short of )

He had to fulfill his responsibilities in the confrontation. His mission is...

It was to protect the honor of the ancient literati by winning the battle of Geomseong.

Mo Yong-hwi and Moyong Hwi, all of whom put their honor before life in the forest.

There were no two letters of defeat in their minds. John.

All that matters is victory, and the belief of victory.

It was.

The energy of the two men is as wild as the waves, as wild as the fire, as the darkness.

He rose as sharply as he did and filled the stage with rain.

"Hey, it's worth a look!"

Ryu-yeon said a word."You're doing a great job!"

It was a word of salinity.

"It's great that it's brilliant. There's a lot to see, and it's good for your eyes!"

Ryu-yeon is treating the swordsmanship of masters only as a feast for the eyes.

Yumdo just nodded silently.

"Uh! If you go out like that, you'll get caught in the back…"…. Hwee.

You're in such a hurry!"

Looking at Mo Yong-hwi sweeping Moyong Hwi, sprinkling a sun-like sword.

Ryu-Yeon said in a visible tone. Moyong Hwi's Inside to Take Mo Yonghwi's Sword

The core was still calm.

"I don't know if it's my grandfather's foot yet, but I'm going to have to try harder

Military!"

The salinity did not stay still, and he said a word from time to time. And at the same time, yes.

They were two people who never took a piece of jerky away from their mouths.

"Look out for you guys! The Blue Dragon Squad is stronger than them.

That is, if you're confident that they'll win, you'll win.

Hey! What do you say, is it difficult?"

There was no answer from anyone. There was a sharp light on the salinity's face.

All

"You don't seem confident."

Ryu-yeon worked hard to fuel the fire.

"Are you trying to do the throat thing?"

The red detection of salinity began to flash like a burning flame. Radish

It was because the position was triggered during the meal.

It was dangerous—they shook their heads in unison. One blast these days.

It was more salinity than Ryu-Yeon. I'm teaching them to shit their blood.

It was salinity, too. The approval rating for the withdrawal of the ice sword is unrivaled.

It was empty.

The operatives had to go through a tough day, day after day by day after day by day.

Ryu-Yeon was just sitting next to her and having fun.

Salinity is clean, Ryu-Yeon is relaxed...….

The only thing caught in the middle of it was the poor manipulator.

Konaju Tekken's margin in the final, which draws keen attention.

Senate, Wonju, Wonju, Polite, all eyes are on you.

It was.

"What do you think? Preservation."

Samsung Muje's all-round final is a victory over Gamsung.

Lisa seemed to be the winner of Cheonmu Samsung Muje.

It's not a wrong thing to say...…. Actually, more than 90 percent believe in the sword.

It's standard and conventional that the highest number of swords in the rim is actually the highest.

It was a common sense.

The world's greatest master always came out of the checkpoint. Without exception, it's the world's best.

The number has always been a search. Of course, Hyukwollin, the best soldier in the world,

I used a sword and a sword, but I could say I was a swordsman anyway. Half of it, but his...

There was a sword in the right hand.

"You must be the grandson of Jeongcheon! lay one's sword to this extent

You...."

A sigh of politeness broke out. He's got a child like that as his wife.

I was envious of Jungcheon.

"Shouldn't I have a wife now? I don't even want that kid.

I will.'

The gaze of politeness goes to Moyong Hwi standing tall on the other side of Mo Yong-hwi.

Anyone can tell that Moyong Hwi was the owner of this final, and Mo Yong-hwi was a do.

It was in the former position. It proved that Moyong Hwi's bowl was large.

"It's absolutely impossible. It's not just a seven-year-old sword.

You prove everything here today. Plus, the trimester over there, Moyong Hwi.

You're showing a terrible spirit."

Shintae's extraordinary middle-aged man admires the white uniform sitting next to the two.

He sang in a federal way. Three swords embroidered in his chest.It was proving that he was a man from the Jungcheon Blind.

His name is Chuehuan Baekraghum, and 20 years ago, he was here in Chunmuhak.

He graduated with the highest rank in the government and had an enemy in the Murim Alliance. wandering

The rumor was true. He's here because he's prepared for the future.

It was to search for ashes. Especially the Trinectomy Office, which I've only heard of.

It's to see how good Mo Yong-hwi is.

Prepare for the match against the next one year or so.

For...

"Oh, my God, this is so frustrating!"

Hyorong spat nervously. It's already been 100 seconds.

The whereabouts of victory and defeat were still vague. Both of you can't tell the difference.

He had fully demonstrated the ascension test. Every single herbivore you give out.

There was nothing that wasn't all phenomenal. It's a showdown between a dragon and a tiger.

It was.

Are you worried about Mo Yong-hwi? If you put an interpretation on Hyorong's face,

I'm worried to death, or I need you to save me.

"I hate being around and watching. Nothing at all.

This is where I have to look at myself helplessly.

I hate it when I can't be the mastermind of my own and others' destiny.

I really don't think a run is fit for me!"

His eyes, speaking with a stiff face, were serious.

"Don't worry too much, Ryong! A swordsman named Mo Yong-hwi is a man of his own destiny.

He's got an important ability to carve out without borrowing his hands.

It's Yeo-seok, and you'll do well without worrying too much. Still Millie

You're not doing it! Believe me, I will! RYUYEON is the one.

If I had the spirit, I'd be a waste of my heart to care about such a smart fellow.

I would have said, hahaha!"

Hyorong pats himself on the back and spits out his own words.

It touched my heart. He's not always in class, he's like a close brother.

I caught wind of it, so I was relieved.

"Yes, you have to trust your friend's ability to be a true friend.

If you're a true friend, but..."

Suddenly, considering the position of the photograph, it was a bit of a bitter utility. He.

I'm rooting for Mo Yong Hwi so hard to get out of the smell.

I don't even know if it is. Hyorong, who was watching the non-stage with nervousness,

An urgent cry broke out with his eyes wide open.

"Dangerous!"

But already spinning through Moyong Hwi's black air and gathering in a terrifying manner.

I was flying to Yonghwi. That's how it works for the shaman.

Moyong Hwi's swordsmanship, I wonder if there were any.

It wasn't even possible.

"Boom!"

It was not long before a roar broke out with a group of white lights.

The two swords raced in, rotating at a dazzling speed.

And then another comb-like sword! Blood the first two

One behind the sun seemed impossible to avoid.

It's an absolutely inevitable plant!

There's only one way... ..to confront and break.

Mo Yong-hwi did his best to perform the first procedure of galaxy meteor detection. On the body

I didn't care if the crowd went or not. This is no time to argue with that.

It was.

"Meteorism."

"Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"With the sword and the sword colliding, a group of lights burst out, and the sword and the sword burst.

A thunderous roar broke out that I didn't think I'd hit. The two of them

It was only after 12 steps back in time that I was able to maintain my new form.

All

"How wonderful!"

Moyong Hwi had a thin smile around his mouth. A ray by his smile.

Red blood came out. I just got a little internal injury from the crash.

Mo Yong-hwi wasn't fine either. He, too, has the blood flowing over him.

I was barely swallowing and controlling my internal injuries. I've got some clothes on the side. Tear them.

I couldn't find the usual neatness.

Moyong Hwi is really admiring the junior under his hand right now.

It was Mo Yong-hwi who admired the opponent's high position.

'You're great, too. I truly admired it."

The final match between Moyong Hwi and Mo Yong-hwi, which has already become a hot topic of interest, is already over.

It was heading towards. Both men constantly sword through countless seasons.

Despite the year's introduction, there was no clear victory or defeat yet.

And finally the two were acknowledging each other.

It's neck and neck.

Then, it is time to decide the winner with the secret intention.

Mo Yong-hwi took a breath and raised his sword obliquely. Moyong Hwi Eunha

He took out all the swords of God's three hands. Three swords of Moyong Hwi.

In front of each other's breasts, they began to twirl as if they were mocking each other. From now on, it's really...

It was the real of.

"Now it's time to show you the last thing I've been saving!"

Moyong Hwi, with a smile on his face in admiration, said brilliantly.

"The persimmon that my Black Master invented in his later years in the Sword of the Real Sword.

It's based on Jeong Tae-guk's wisdom. One of them just...

It's a triple-insulated swab that you blocked. And the rest is a bar.

A sword without a pole is a sword without a sword without a sword without a sword without a sword.

He also started the tri-isolation test recently, and while he was in the middle of his career, he's weak.

I've learned to have a sword in my mind. It's my yes

It's the second sword and the last herbivore. I want to show off that sword in front of you now.

Oh, my God!"

Is it the confidence that you can win even if you tell them everything about yourself? Mind

The sword inside... ..had no idea how frightening that might be.

However, it was clear that it was unimaginably scary.

Mo Yong-hwi also responded with a loud voice without losing. Talkative as usual

It was him who was suspicious enough not to know whether he was or not, but it was flowing.

The voice that came out was surprisingly sweet.

"It's great that you already have a sword in your heart."

The opponent wants to use his or her best season to target him or her.

It would also be uninhabited courtesy to respond to this.

"My grandfather met him 120 years ago with two friends and one silver princess.

Standing, feeling his limits, asking the latter to prepare for the future.

He was preoccupied with finding a new sword to teach. Fifty years ago, the family.

You abandoned all your visionary swordsmanship and succeeded in creating one.

You named it the Milky Way. It's meant to be.

I've inherited it, and I'm sure you'll show me what you've got today.

Please don't laugh."

Moyong Hwi, who spoke with humility, did not dare to belittle. Fear and

Excitement and joy crossed his mind at the same time. Moyong Hwi is also Moyong Hwi.I knew exactly who the "he" was. Who's too horrible to say.

Maybe it's not Reum.

In short, Mo Yong-hwi's words are called "gamsung recruitment," the chief of the three books.

Jung Chun is struggling to fight against him, called the Blood God of Heaven.

After repeated planting, I will spread the inspection that contains Shim Deuk, which I invented.