I was a mute who couldn't do it.
The rising power of the Pyo-guk industry, which is increasingly gaining popularity these days.
He has never had any particular discontent with his life.
I was satisfied with the present and wasn't too greedy. But it is
It was a few days ago.
A young man, blindfolded by his flabby bangs, came in front of him.
Until I put out a letter.
Servitude!
We're asking you to provide every convenience in the best possible condition.
A letter bearing the seal of Jang Woo-yang, the Eighth Prosecutor's Office of Angpyo State Preceptor.
You have enough power to turn the country upside down.
It was going.
These days, Changchang Province and Changgang Gyorong have been buried in the sky.
An insincere and lax root of Jisung and Heavenly judges.
Complaints about nonchalance were flying in the sky. The sky and the ghost...
I'm so busy, I don't want to kill people like that and leave them on the ground.
Is it?
"Dear brother, do you think we'll be able to finish this ticket safely?"
The total number of votes responsible for passing the leadership and representation of the Namchang Branch;
Poongdo Sang-hae asked his brother, Su Jang-hae, with a stiff face.
"How can I discuss the outcome of a matter without permission? The will of heaven.
I have no choice but to wait!"
"It's because I don't trust the sky these days. I hope you're safe."
Even the total votes were filled with complaints that seemed to have been engraved on the face of the award.
"How can you be the only one who feels that way? Let's be strong and persevere!"
A head who knows better than anyone that it's a word to himself.
It was the sun.
There have always been signs to Mt.Mudang. It's not every time, but a ticket.
Even though I've been there hundreds of times, I've been to Mt. Wudang this time.
It was a sea burial that seemed unusually long and rough.
"Phew!"
I didn't even sigh, but it came out naturally.
"If I run into them at this rate..."
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Heukryongchae, the ruler of the Hobuk Waterway!
They're the ones we always run into, but the ball has never crashed.
I've been respecting him.
Of course, there is quite a lot of treasure in this. Originally, green forests or watercolors.
Money trading was the only way to maintain a smooth relationship with them.
I understand, perhaps, to those who are called the "back-to-back" index.
It would be a tough practice. It was because it was nothing short of pride.
The sea burial was full of worries. For once, I'd like you to pass quietly.
It was a wish.
Those who are accompanying them now have their own control that is not working.
If there's a division going on, it's gonna be a disaster.
It was the Central Bureau and themselves. That alone was an absolute no.
But it will not be long before he finds his simple wishes to be useless.
I had to feel keenly whether it was.
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Na-Yerin's tightly closed window of mind.
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"Hey, I think I'm gonna die!"
One of the Pyoza standing on the border.
I spoke to a fellow representative.
"Me, neither!
I'm gonna throw it away."
"I can't look the other way..."
"Are your eyes red?"
"Does anyone speak to you? What about your eyes? There's a black spot under your eyes.There you are!"
"I can't stop moaning every night! I can't sleep
I'll be there!"
"I'm afraid we're all going to collapse at this rate, huh!"
"Ah!"
Regardless of who comes first, the two let out a pitiful sigh. today
I wondered if I could sleep well at night.
Once again, the fairy's face grew in front of my eyes.
They rolled their eyes once again to see the face of the fairy.
The eyes of the two, who sneaked back like squints, turned dim again.
Na-Yerin, sitting in the sun, in the favor of breaking light on the surface of the water.
The figure of Ryeotae was remarkable enough to be believed to be a heavenly fairy.
Her dazzling figure, reminiscent of the beauty of a fairy, made the beholder feel better.
I was suffocating. There are boundaries around the liner, the number of pliers,
And the sailors glanced at her beauty even once.
I was too busy to lose. Sooner or later, everyone will turn into squints.
I didn't know.
Na-Yerin and others for those who have always lived their daily lives.
Lee Jin-seol, Namgoongsan Mountain, and the beauty of the spirit are heavenly beauty.
It was no exaggeration. Na-Yerin and the other three are already keeping me up at night.
It was a lot of land just for the markers.
Even old man Namchangji Gukju Janggang Gyo-ryong and Su Poong are suspicious.
Their appearance was mesmerized by them.
Dazzling black hair in the sun
Spreads out gently on the back of the white neck. Grab the moonlight, put it in white jade.
Even the sculpted statue was overshadowed by her ryeotae.
The landscape of the second world, as if only her surroundings were isolated from the world.
There was beauty and mystery reminiscent of.
Ryu-Yeon is such a delightful, different kind of person she has ever had.
On the one hand, it was sad.
He's cut off from the world, refusing to socialize with the world in her appearance.
Because I felt strongly that it was done. She's on her own volition.
There was a lock on Lo's mind. That's what breaks Ryu-Yeon's heart.
But her refusal to socialize with the world herself...
I couldn't force it back.
Ryu-yeon is melting in the sun and staying out of the world.
I approached Na-Yerin and smiled and talked to her.
"Don't you think it's going to rain?"
"What are you talking about?"
Na-Yerin had to regret her actions of staring up at the sky unconsciously.
All
At present, the sky was never going to rain. Sunlight is a protest.
As bright as they were, they were striking down the earth.
"It's a load of course."
Ryu-Yeon smiled a little. Na-Yerin is being dragged through his speech.
Eden hated himself.
"So you're done? Then I'd like you to go back."
Still, her response was cold enough to overshadow the north wind.
"Oh, my God! Can't you leave the heat to me?"
"What key do you mean? I don't remember putting a key on a key.
I don't have one."
Na-Yerin had a look of incomprehension. Ryu-Yeon is surprised at the neck.
I spoke with a sound.
"What do you mean nothing? What a disappointing thing to say! Of course, Nassauzer's locked heart.
It's the key to opening the door."
Ryu-Yeon's smile glowed in the sun. He said Na-Yerin was a mystery.
He put on a look. No one's ever told her this before.
There was no Ram.
"You want me to leave the fish shop to the cat?"
Of course it's a question.
"Oh, my God, I wasn't actually a person, I was a cat, was I? first known
That's true, meow!!"Despite Na-Yerin's cold response, Ryu-Yeon is still smiling.
His heart is so soft that it hurts to hear a word like this.
Didn't do it.
And on top of that, he raised his right hand, clasped it, and his eyes around his back.
He even mimicked a cat, rubbing his head around. You look cute in my own eyes.
It was an act.
"Cook!"
There was a slight reaction from Na-Yerin at the moment. This alone is amazing.
It was an improvement. Ryu-Yeon's smile grew brighter. Oops.
It was the first time a friendly response was made.
"Oh my god!"
But the barely-seen little laugh was only for a moment. I'm on the other side
The never-beautiful sound from the liver brings her back to reality.
Na-Yerin is back on the straight face and stiffened her face.
Ryu-Yeon's eyes were turned to find the source of the unidentified groan.
I was just wondering. As expected!
The culprit was Mo Yong-hwi again this time. His magnificent seasickness is still...
I wasn't thinking about hitting it. I'm sure he was born in a previous life, deep down in his bones.
They seem to have a grudge relationship. Suddenly, you hit Mo Yong-hwi.
It was Ryu-Yeon who wanted to.
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The most effective way to fail a rock strike.
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Salmon is
I was swimming hard and going up the river.
This is because they have to lay eggs and flourish their young.
But just in time
In preparation for the spawning season, a salmon passing through here
I had to witness a wonderful thing.
He moves his fins hard to prepare for his spawning season, climbs the river.
There are a lot of healthy people outnumbering themselves.
These humans, they don't know the sky is scary, they defy nature.
He outpaced his swimming speed in the water.
The prideful salmon had no choice but to swell.
These humans can move better than their own fish.
He swam through the water with a flashy movement as if he were bragging about something.
They're all supposed to have a long reed in their mouth.
Dressed in a black, glued leather, a black, hooked weapon in the hand.
They were holding each other one by one.
Salmon briefly inhibit their desire to breed, and within their own world,
Glancing interestingly at events in the rest of the world, eye-to-eye.
I missed it.
On Ryu-yeon's left shoulder, he sits gracefully, sporting blue feathers.
There was a thunderbolt, always a man who didn't lose his high-altitude.
He's the reason why everyone else's letters are flying over the ship.
I couldn't do it. It turned out that this guy was also a considerable greedy.
Ryu-Yeon, stroking the head of a urethane sitting on his left shoulder.
said.
"Do you like fishing?"
"What?"
Na-Yerin could not readily answer questions because she could not read Ryu-Yeon's thoughts.
It was still a man with no idea what he was thinking.
"What a day for fishing! Don't you think so?"
"Well, didn't you just say it was going to rain?"
The response was cold, but if you're discouraged by one of those things, you'll be able to deal with Nayerin.
You have to throw away your thoughts.
"You remember something very useless. Well, it might rain.
The red rain... ..."
Oh my god!
"What?"
Na-Yerin, who felt an unusual energy for a moment, returned the question. Something feels good.
It wasn't, it used to happen all the time.
"There's a lot of fish coming in." What's the bait for? I'm
That's right. I don't think mung bean pancake would have been enough."
"What do you mean…, oops!"Now Na-Yerin seems to feel something different.
Enemy!
A great enmity was creeping up on them. Appearance
I've had a sharp pain in my teeth. It was a clear warning.
"Find out!"
"Pujak!"
Twenty white columns of water rose around the marker. This unexpected situation.
Ryu-Yeon's attitude toward him was relaxed.
"Fluttering!"
Eight streams of water rose, and the thunderbolt on his shoulder surprised him.
He spread his wings and soared into the sky.
Only a few blueish hairs fell down in the sky.
They rise from the surface, and they attack with the beautiful noon sun in the background.
As he looked at the crowd, Ryu-yeon unknowingly expressed his low admiration.
Exploded.
"You idiots!"
It was a judgment that did not need to be reconsidered. What nerve in broad daylight like this?
The heart of attacking a boat that they're sitting on with their eyes wide open.
Do you think he had something in his arms?
No matter how hard the river is, it's already out of the water.
No more cover-up effect could be expected. By the way, no one
I'm here, so I'm gonna rip your neck off.
I'm still in the air looking like a baby girl.
I couldn't help but be surprised to stay.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, long enough to literally be a target.
That would be appropriate."
From Ryu-Yeon's point of view, they're the ones who think they're going to make the attack work.
There's still a long, eternal time before we can get inside the right to strike.
It was left.
At that time, before they're even in their attack zone,
He and his disciples, who have taught him strictly, dozens of things he wants to do.
It was time to be laid back. Ryu-yeon is himself.
I fully believed in the educational achievements of
I'm asking you to take the title so willingly and earnestly, and you refuse.
It was not the duty of the desert. If you see a loophole in the raiding crowd, you'll find it.
It was the natural duty of a no man to stab the sword at him. Besides, like that.
A glaring loophole.
Even if you don't have to put yourself through it, the heavens are stupid.
I'm going to punish the idiots. The logic of the world is this kind of heartless thing.
I thought heaven was generous enough to forgive the fools for their brutality.
If so, it is a big miscalculation.
Ryu-Yeon, if you meet a man who runs a sledge club, you'll see him like that.
I thought I should advise you that rock climbing is impossible. That's the kind of life that sucks.
A rock strike like a flag! Advice consultation fees are, of course, due.
While he is imbued with such long thoughts, those are still targets.
I wasn't even getting to the point.
And it didn't take long for his predictions to come true.
"Chuang!"
Sixteen swords sprout from the swords of the marquee crew, plus,
Mo Yong-hwi, Moyong Hwi, Na-Yerin's blue and white sword is added to the masked dark skin.
It flew to a crab. While Mo Yong-hwi is making a pancake, he's going to spread his sword.
There must have been. It deserves to be called the Chiljeolshin Sword.
Perfection!
The sword flies like a light, and it's not their stupid judgment, it's their...
The sword that carried out the orders of the commanding authority and the leadership without a single refusal.
The raiders, dressed in pisces, were slaughtered.
Slaughter is a disastrous, overstatement, meat on a burning pile of firewood.
It would be appropriate to say that it was penetrated like a bandit.
"Boom boom!"
By the execution of the party in lieu of the busy sky with heavy work.
The Black Pisu raiders have never dreamed of a surprise attack.It fell to the blue surface of the Jang River like autumn leaves.
A splash of white in the air on their artificial and unrivalled jumping.
It bounced up and glistened in the sun.
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Mistake of the Spirit
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Look at that!
That's why he's failed!
But the failure is...
Looks like it wasn't just over there.
There was a mistake on our part, too.
This was out of the question.
All the raiders who rose through the water were like fallen leaves in autumn.
It fell, but only one person was hit on the ship with minor injuries.
Maybe it's the foreman of this dark tank, but it's the other way around.
There was a far superior difference in skills from the department. At the point of his landing, the spirit holds a sword.
I was standing blankly.
"Argh!"
"Dangerous!"
cried Nam Gung-sang urgently. But it's too late to move. Them
The strong trust between them acted as a hindrance this time. Spirit also
They, like them, believed in dealing with the roosters as well. that
But I can't believe you're wrong.
"Oh, my God, I told you to use your hands so firmly!"
Ryu-yeon clicked his tongue. There's no such thing as a ghost faltering over murder.
If it had been, the rocker would never have touched this ship.
If you don't make up for your mistakes...
"Poops!"
The vision of the ghost turned red.
His sword cut his opponent's rib and reached his heart. Blood Fountain
It spewed out like that.
Blood flap, hematoma!
No matter how unmanned she is, she's a weak woman, a great shock to the spirit.
The coldness of the other person's heart is dying, riding the sword, clearly.
It was said, but that was not the end.
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of a moment's dark blue light.
This sailor flew in for her neck. split in half by half
It was an unexpected attack from an existence that had already been defined as dead.
No matter how outstanding she is, she's got to defend herself this time.
There was no.
'It's too late!'
In this moment of desperation, shorter than the moment, Na-Yerin is beside herself.
I felt as if a gale had passed by. It's so cold, it's so black.
With her hair fluttering, she saw clearly. One man is black.
He was destroying the head of a masked man by blocking his weapon.
Gale and gale? Brain light? Or a flash across the edge?
Ryu-Yeon's stunning blow to the spot, it's like a mirage.
It was such a phenomenal and fantastic move.
"You're going to get rid of the pain!"
The body of a black righteous man lying on the deck with his skull smashed.
Changhong murmured as he watched. The white prisoner's blood spattered everywhere.
It was a mad cow that made me frown automatically.