Book 6 Chapter - 18

He suddenly declared training for the pulmonary tube. In the eyes of others, he's erasing himself.

It was like throwing away all the responsibility and glory you lost. Heavenly Martial Arts Control at the time.

The only person who can stand up to Jeon Hwimun, who used to be a Japanese official, is a Chinese character.

There was nothing but Ram. And who's going to win!

But the sudden shock to the Black Island, closing near to disappearance.

No one knew what was going on in his mind when he decided to train.

The volcano branch, which risked its pride, returned to the political faction's victory.

Now that Gal Hyo-bong was missing, it was already predicted.

He became a sinner of the Black Heavenly Blind and his roots.

He's in the middle of a closed pipe training, flogging himself desperately and frightening.

I think I've trained myself.

Gal Hyo-bong, stay in the senior room and concentrate on military service for three years!

Tragedy happened on a sunny midsummer afternoon.

With the sound of an explosion, the opening of the smokearman collapsed, and in it...

A bloodthirsty beast rushed out.

Appearing as a killer, he shut up all the people he sees.

I cut it down as soon as I could.

Whether his presence is a master or a junior, he will not be pleased.Without a hitch, they cut their lives coldly. Though willful

It's been lost, but it shows that the training hasn't been wasted.

His province, as if to pray, had grown tremendously strong. In droves of regular conduits.

It wasn't enough to crowd out and ward off.

Blood formed rivers and bodies formed mountains.

It's only when the teenage elder, who ran out of the emergency bell, stepped up and managed to subdue him.

It was possible.

The teenage elder also had to suffer a few injuries to capture him alive. Teenage

It was considered lucky that there were no deaths among the elders.

Galhyo-bong was captured alive, but I'll kill him for his sins.

I couldn't do it, I'd kill them in the first place.

I didn't take him alive at the risk it. His background is not to die recklessly.

This was so huge.

He's an idol of Heukdo and a living god, Musinma Pashendo Gal Joonghyuk.

It was one of the grandchildren.

The only way to reverse him from losing his will in the mouth of a coin is to...

There wasn't.

The punishment was decided after a month-long discussion. Will

Until I get back, I'm going to have to pay him a visit to the Cheonmareu.

It was meant to be locked up.

To lock him up until he dies if he doesn't come back to his senses.

It was the same sound as.

Look at Gal Joong-hyuk's face. He's not restrained by chains.

Chae Gal Hyobong was imprisoned at Cheonmareu.

From that day on, Cheonmareu had one of the biggest troubles.

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Heavenly and Earthly Double Skin

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"Is that the Cheonmareu where he's being held?"

A skinny old man.

To the point where you walk by hiding in the dark.

I asked a fat old man.

It was two very contrasting people.

"Hahaha, that's for sure!"

"Oh, my God, how dare that little man, who is so cheap or so petty, dare to give an old man an old man an old man?

I can't believe you're sending me to such a remote place."

There was a strange glow in the eyes of a thin, grumpy old man.

It was never the eyes of a normal person. A normal person can never have it.

His eyes were empty.

"Did they say that there have already been more than ten attempts to escape?"

"Yeah? That's weird. And yet you haven't banned it? That's a little...

That's weird, isn't it?

"I'm sure it's great. You can't cheat on blood, can you'really."

"That's enough for a sacrifice."

"You're right! The higher the value of a sacrifice, the greater the effect!

Of course you are you!"

And in the eyes of an old man of great build, laughter still lingers.

Originally, even when he kills a man, he loses his smile.

There wasn't. The old man was like that.

asked the skinny old man.

"Shall we go in?"

Then an overweight old man replied.

"It's been a while since I've seen your super-marriage."

Together, the two began to walk to Cheonmareu.

Fighting a crowd that was precariously at peace in a tense state of tension.

It was a step in causing a bowel movement.

"Screeching!"

Now the deepest solitary chamber of this Cheonmareu has been opened.

First marriage registration.

The red scent of seven scents filled the prison.

"Ring! Ring!"

The silver spirit in the hands of the old man rings like a god, and follows the spirit.

Shake it.

"Who is it? What about you?

The sound that seems to flow from the mouth of an old man's deep, dark married body.

A voice came out.

"Growl!"

The guy inside the iron gate looks heavy, but he's crumpled all over.

I groaned in response to In's words.Torn and broken up like a rag! Blood all over the body! And

A myriad of tiny wounds seen through the cracks in the broken clothes! scattered muh

The glimpses of snow between the rikaraks were young with madness.

The man was a madman.

Now, I can't see any of this man's black belt in the past.

I couldn't see the difference. Not enough for one limb, a regular shackle.

The moon with two thick chains in a shackle that looks twice as thick as it is.

It was there.

A few men in front of a convict with a hornet's nestled limbs.

A portrait of was floating in the air. Surprisingly, Mo Yong-hwi and Moyong Hwi,

And the faces of Ryu-Yeon and Hyorong were depicted in detail. with brush lines

Judging from the judgment, the person who painted the portrait of Hyorong except for the three portraits

Apparently, it was someone else.

"LOL..."

The man groaned with a splitting headache.

A strange smell and a mind-boggling cow flowing into his nose.

Lee was keeping his eyes on the portraits. Intention

Even though he didn't, the paintings of the portraits were deeply embedded in his mind.

It's been approved.

The old man's mouth opened again and powerful words flowed out. The old man now

He is trying to subdue the opponent's spirit with words. fed with a meal

Chohon dan (혼)) or Submarine dan ( 초), and the Kwang Spirit ( 초 초) help horses.

It was just a side effect to it.

"Who are they?"

"Wow, the enemy, the one who needs to be killed!"

The glow in the eyes of the old man began to shine even more blue. His candle

It was an indication that confusion was at its peak. Anytime I see you, it's fun.

The fat old man thought it was a lackluster and creepy sight.

"What is it, your job?"

"Disappear!"

The man replied. Now I couldn't hear the chain rattle.

It has stopped the rebellion.

Now the old man's words have completely overpowered the spirit of the man. The old man.

I asked for the last time.

"Where are you, where do you have to go?"

A torn portrait of a man scattered through the prison.

He spewed out every word.

"Mu, Dang, San!"

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Contact between Hyorong and the Mujil

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"Have you come?"

a person's visit

On a dreary cliff that can hardly be reached.

Hyorong arrived at the edge.

I said it without looking back.

The place where the inscription refers to was clear here.

Hyorong was out there under the pretext of reconnaissance.

After the mysterious assassination of masked men, the boundaries are even tighter.

I couldn't show any suspicious behavior.

"Yes!"

And before I knew it, the Blessed Heavy, appeared behind his back, short but intense.

He replied, "This is the great master of the Muheunbi Yeongdae, the most powerful organization in the world."

Doe has always put pressure on him.

Maybe someone who can get in and out of the Chunmu Academy on Venus Iron Wall.

Hyorong's only man standing behind his own back.

It was my idea that this year alone, we've already had five dead lines.

It's over. Chunmuhak was a very vigilant person. a moment's mistake

I don't condone it either.

"Why did you suddenly leave an inscription?"

In remote places like this, space and radius of action are limited.

It was easier to catch the eye of others. That's why it's a long way off.It was rare to leave that contact code.

That is the same as what happened which must be known shortly.

It was a story in a context.

Besides, I need you to investigate some suspicious rockslides that have occurred.

There was also a silver one.

"There's a suspicious movement from... angle. It's like there's some kind of dark current.

It's a feeling."

"Suspicious rock currents don't know who they are?"

Hyorong asked back in a curious tone. The 40th is the top secret.

He was an accessible figure. But a rock that he doesn't know the substance of.

What do you mean..."

"I'm sorry. The three princes! It's a shame of my virtue."

His face, which seemed to be buried in the darkness of the heavy sun, sank to the ground. He.

I am sincerely sorry.

"Then, that's what happens at the top! the Grand Duke

What about you?"

Hyorong looked at No. 40 with his eyes wide open. If his prediction

As it were, things might be worse than you think.

"We can't rule that out. You're cleared of the charges for this attack.

You won't be able to make it. I think there's something to do with the leadership.

If only there was a brother of the three princes at a time like this...

With a heartbroken heart, the heavy Il-ho chewed his teeth out.

Hyorong, who was quiet, shouted loudly.

"Be quiet, brother, your name is Gak and Maeng, both taboo.

It's Reum, even though it's just the two of us, it's hasty."

"I, my mouth, was so careless."

With a hint of aghast, the heavy Ilho bowed his head and apologized. The name

For a moment, the one who will be hurt the most is the one in front of you.

He forgot and made a slip of the tongue.

"It's okay, but we're going to pay more attention to the future trends.

Give it to me."

"Respect!"

"Slide!"

'When you meet and break up, you don't leave a trace.'

Like a secret relationship between a man and a woman.

Sticking to the best ironclad rules ever, when the 40th appears.

In a way, as a model of hermitage, a secret, austere nature.

I hid it.

"Ha! You always put pressure on me and disappear! That's him!"

Hyorong let out a wretched sigh.

The reverent attitude of No. 40 always puts a strain on his mind.

I was pointing.

One day he seems to project his grandfather's image from himself. Uh.

I took over his blood, but I didn't take over his abilities.

From such a scoundrel to himself, the former Heukdo idol and myth.

Projecting Burgie's shadow always put him under pressure.

Grandfather's reappearance was a fitting word for his only brother.

At least no one fits the name now.

"...brother!"

He was now an older brother who didn't answer my calls. Since that day five years ago.

To...

It was then.

"Chaeng, Chaeng!"

The sound of a blowout?'

Apparently, when a sword and a sword hit, I had a distinct sound of censorship. Besides, sound

Judging from that, I had a gut feeling that the situation was extraordinary.

All

"Where is it? Oh, my God!"

The place was definitely where the camp camp was. I think it's time to attack again.

Looks like it started.

"Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack!

Oh, shit, even a detonator this time?'

To make matters worse, this time it's only when the energy hits the ground.

I even heard a heavy drink. It felt like the mountain was vibrating.

"How strong are they? They'really?'

The sound of detonation is at least a man capable of high-level martial arts.It was clear that there was. They're not the same level as the previous ones.

Here it comes.

"What the hell is the power of this thing?"

Hyorong moved quickly towards the camp.

Who doesn't know what dark, miserable fate is reaching for him.

Shredder!

I can't let my friend die!'

His new model got faster and faster. I'm cut out for this shady job.

I didn't.

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Third Reckoning

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From the respectful and reverent inspection politeness.

He's been assigned a heavy duty and he's on a mission.

Non-memory Chuhon University Majority Cheolli Chuhon University.

I felt like I was going to have a bad day these days.

It's hard to believe even with your own eyes.

It's happened twice already.

Fortunately, there was no damage, but the assassination experts were clear. So the secret

This kind of thing couldn't be overlooked while working in.

So I've released the men and had them run background checks, but I still have no leads.

I wasn't able to secure it.

I'm working on a secret name, and I can't even ask for your cooperation in the fight.

I couldn't do that, I just couldn't relax.

"Why hasn't anything worked out since I took this job?'

I felt frustrated inside.

Who the hell are you to target the officials of the Chunmu Academy?'

We risk turning the entire Back Do against the enemy if we do something wrong.

It was a job, a job in which people who did this without hesitation would be the average b*tc*es.

It didn't make sense. Besides, he doesn't leave a trace on the body.

It was easy to imagine how disciplined they were.

All

There's only one place where people with this kind of talent can be called this size.

There were only two places.

You're saying it's them, too?'

But both of these places are incredible, so speculation is that it's a door.

It was not easy to raise the jegi.

It was then.

"Growl!"

The death cry was short. In the eyes of the docker, he turned his head unconsciously.

An incredible sight has come in.

A tall, skinny old man, a member of the Chuhon squad, jokingly.

He had an iron skewer in his neck. It's like playing a joke.

It was the same.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

What the hell are these junkies?"

The skinny old man grumbled, teasing the sword without a break. Let's do that.

The bloated old man standing behind the skinny mother laughed his head over heels.

I soothed him by building it.

"Hold on! You're such a bunch of kids. You can take it at your own expense."

"Excessive work! It's so hard just to control him.

You're just gonna sit around and watch?"

"Don't be so scared! What's the strength of catching these pyramids?

You're wasting your teeth. That's why you don't gain weight!"

"That's why you don't lose weight!"

The thin old man replied curtly. The fat old man is still smiling.

It was here.

The two were like people who came out to play.

"Gasp!"

He grumbles with his mouth, but the old man grumbles with his hands for a moment.

Didn't take a break from

A sword in the hands of a tough old man before he could defend himself.

I've cut off the breathing space of these men. The hand of a skinny old man...It was so quick and tidy.

It was inevitable that the old man's ghastly sword could not help it.

The men I've been working with have come like butterflies caught in a spider's.

He gave up his breathing under the old man's blade.

"I'm bored to watch."

Only then did the fat old man watch over the river.

I've taken this course. It was also a heavy-looking map. He did

I swung a big gun in my breath.