Book 8 Chapter - 12

"What do you mean five people?"

Ryu-Yeon asked back with a face, "What are you talking about so politely?"

"Huh? No?"

Salinity was surprised and pointed out each of the assassins he found.

Then Ryu-Yeon shook his head with excitement.

"What are you talking about? It can't be five people.at least

Five, maybe as close as ten. Over there in front of the dumpling shop.

There's a suspicious porter. conspicuously moving

Five kids, and I don't know where the rest will pop out."

The dumpling house is the third floor window of Oseongru where they're not now.

It was located more than 250 sheets away from the liquor store. crab

The most crowded place at the moment, with crowds passing by at once.

I also won.

"Huh? You think I'm lying?"

Ryu-Yeon looks at the eyes full of doubt.

Because I couldn't ignore it in silence. This is about the authority of the master.

Because it's a challenge.

"We'll find out when we get there!"

Already Ryu-Yeon was walking that far. I don't eat everything.Leaving the seat was impossible even if Chae Jae-jae disaster usually happened.

It seemed urgent.

"Thank you every time. Three bottles of plum wine! Two bottles of MoTaeju! A bottle of gumnamchun! A bottle of bamboo extract!

One Five Spiced Steamed Pork, three Beijing O-Ring, one soaking dish, one tri-Hwanggye,

One bowl of sweet and sour pork! Total amount is..."

The cashier greeted me politely, brutally, mercilessly, and mercilessly.

Yumdo wanted to cover his ears.

"...."

Ugh! Salinity quickly calculated with grief and followed Ryu-Yeon.

Shouting that the pimp should never be an assassin...

His front sac felt lighter than his feathers.

Eun Seol-ran showed off her bright, innocent steps into the clothing store.

Since then, Mo Yong-hwi first examined the surrounding objects and topography. Professional

I didn't have security training, but in liberal arts, I'm sure it's a basic theory.

The basic skills were acquired.

Paying three times more attention than usual in a crowded place.

It could be said to be the basis of the basics. Of course, it's better to be in a place without people.

This is because in places where there is a lot of crowd, the chances of rocksliding increase dozens of times.

Besides, the wave of passers-by distracts the nerves.

The gap gets bigger and bigger.

It's the most bloody case for escorts to be protected in this marketplace.

It is a case of exposure without defense.

"You're drying my blood!"

Look around! Look around!

Mo Yong-hwi did not relax and remained vigilant. Always tough

A sense of duty and responsibility enveloped his entire body like armor. Even now

It was the same. Why did they allow me to buy clothes? pleading with a tearful face

I hated her feelings that I couldn't bear to refuse her request.

"Huh?"

The first person to notice the strange subtle sensation of the surrounding area,

For some reason, the invisible life that constrains them...

The hands of the men who usually surrounded her.

Definitely different from pathetic desires or envious gaze. The difference is

It felt obvious to her.

Her appearance was sending her a clear warning. that is.

It was the sound of a threat. The power to know even if you don't want to!

Because of this power, Marjinga also entrusted himself with the protection of the quadruple painting.

Na-Yerin began to watch her surroundings more carefully. Let's focus.

She could feel a lot more clearly.

"I think we have an uninvited visitor."

Mo Yong-hwi, who was confused by her words, was also able to be sure of the source of her life.

But there were too many passers-by buzzing through. such a person's

To find an assassin in the waves is to find a needle in the sand.

could

Originally, rock strikes are only meaningful when it is a surprise preemptive strike. in broad daylight

It was the big guys who planned to kill. Without confidence in your skills,

It was almost impossible to do this. Mo Yong-hwi and Na-Yerin are full-body.

I opened my senses and looked around.

Click!

Her incredibly advanced marvellous spearhead, in a raucous crowd.

I didn't miss the sound of a stepping stone being pulled out. Based on the sound, her five senses...

We detected the enemy's position. Her hand examined at a dazzling speed.

Stroke!

Out of the blue, a sword appeared in the crowd and flew toward her. But

Already, Na-Yerin had a friendship at speed.

Spot!

Na-Yerin's sword swung, and the assassin who tried to rock her sword...

It became a sacrifice. The assassin looked like an ordinary old man everywhere.The only thing wrong is that the old man's cane has a blade.

It was one

The assassin's weapon, disguised as an old man on a normal path.

It was a cane. If it's a little late to snatch a rock, you'll get a fatal injury.

I might have worn it.

"What's going on?"

Eun Seol-ran, who noticed the disturbance outside, ran out. Na-Yerin and Mo Yonghwi quickly

She was wary of her left and right.

"It's an assassin. Be careful."

Na-Yerin warned N'Sullan. But in the eyes of Eunsullan, fear...

There was no light in sight.

The attack was followed immediately.

The assassins say that their rockslides are always unexpected.

There seemed to be an obsession to fly from there.

A man who discovered the death of an old man was surprised and held a tray on his head.

I threw it.

Whistle! Whoosh!

With the sound of a whirlwind of air, the tray at a terrifying speed.

It flew into the air. Around the cheeky trays that fly through the air after losing their original duty,

Before I knew it, there were sharp blades sticking out everywhere. a person's neck

It was sharpness and speed that was not lacking to win. And what's even worse is...

The fact was that there were as many as three iron trays, not one.

You can avoid it, but Naerin spins hard and flies three iron.

Decided to cut and drop the tray memorization. He's got his own way around him.

This is because weapons that are swept can cause damage to innocent people around them.

Na-Yerin crossed the sky with a ruler on a flying iron tray.

The assassins didn't miss the moment when they were paying attention.

Shooshooshooshooshooshooshooshooshoosh!

Dozens of rain suddenly popped out of the sleeve of the passing literary person.

The moment is so exquisite that Na-Yerin can't stop a two-way attack at the same time.

There was a crowd. But Na-Yerin is dizzy drawing a twig in the air.

It didn't distract the nerves of the flying iron tray. She is.

He decided to trust Mo Yong-hwi's skills. His skills during the training camp at Mt. Mudang.

It was a place I'd seen for a long time. He was a man who I could trust and trust.

Mo Yong-hwi did not disappoint Na-Yerin.

Pababababat! Chaeng Chaeng Chaeng! The ground!

Before I knew it, Mo Yong-hoo, who blocked the relationship between Bido and Naerin, swung the sword fiercely.

With a starry sword, all the rain that came flying at a blazing speed.

It broke in half and fell to the ground. One of them is twice as fast.

He flew to the taster and pierced his master's neck mercilessly.

Na-Yerin swung the sword with ease.

Shuang!

Her will was expressed at once through her sword. her white color

With the sword, the iron tray fell into two pieces at once. Still

The raid on the two men continued. Everyone around you, you're the one who's

There was even a suspicion that it might not be the case.

A farmer on the way suddenly threw a sickle he was holding. Obviously, martial arts

It was a catapult that moved through the air according to the conclusion.

Anak, who was carrying a child who could be seen everywhere, had a needle for sewing.

It was sprayed into the air at a terrifying speed. The most terrifying thing about memorization.

It must have been a famous heavy rain trick.

It was a move aimed at silver eggs. That's enough saliva to defend themselves.

He seemed to think that it would be easy to pierce.

I'm gonna sew up a normal wife's blanket or clothes, and I'm gonna be busy completing my mission.

At the end of the needle, a poison that can kill ten bulls.

It was on. It was clear that he would not do anything by any means.Galactic Meteorology Misleading

Galactic wheat

A dense wall of blackness that surpasses the iron wall with a dazzling milky vision.

Spreading out in space, it hindered the course of a poisonous needle flying at an alarming speed.

Crack, crackle!

Ten bulls can easily be caught. Poisonous needles can be used by Mo Yong-hwi.

In front of the dark screen, everyone fell out of their element. Perfect

It was a defense herbivore.

If you've always maintained a legitimate, rule-bound confrontation within the academy,

Mo Yong-hwi is their unexpected, anomalous, secretive, and secretive touch.

I would have been struck by rock. But short but concentrated rainstorm.

And thanks to all the anomalies and fouls that I've experienced while hanging out with Ryu-Yeon's group, it's been magnificently...

Dealing with the assassination of the assassin group, I was able to defend the silver lining in their assassination.

If I hadn't had the awful experience I'd have had, I'd have to go this far.

The perfect defence may not have been possible.

"Let's never say thank you."

Mo Yong-hwi quietly decided.

"Be careful, Nassauzer!"

The assassination rush is not over yet.

Na-Yerin and Mo Yong-Hwi, and Eun-Sulan, who are being targeted, are not at all.

I couldn't slow down the chain of justice.

People's gaps, unexpected rockslides! Those who took professional classes,

It was clear that their skills were never paid to commit a clumsy murder.

It was different from anyone else.

He was an old man on the street a while ago, and now he's looking good.

It was an old couple with gray hair and a small, gray figure.

The acceptance attack was really unexpected. These disguises are truly unparalleled.

It was as outstanding as it was.

A sharp blade on the sleeve of an old couple disguised as a fake... on the back of their hand.

It came out, it was a big enough story to draw blood. But these two pairs of

The blade did not serve a purpose. The weapons of the assassins disguised as old couples...

By Mo Yong-hwi before reaching the body of the quartz with their wrists.

It was cut off mercilessly. On the wrist of an assassin used only for murder.

It was a decisive blow as if it was of no value.

"Screaming!"

There was a loud scream.

Humidifyingly poking in from Na-Yerin's black all over the place.

I was so busy defending the invisible blade. She is.

Now I was responding to the assassin's assassination sensibly, not experience.

Na-Yerin is currently using her face to respond to malicious attacks from all directions.

There was. That's why it was so easy to defend against sudden attack.

Na-Yerin's most difficult person to deal with is a person inside a person.

They were the ones who used the trick of double-crossed. At first, Na-Yerin was the one who did it.

I thought it was a person. He looks like a very ordinary funeral home.

Originally, a true assassin shouldn't have personality on his face.

Because it is easy to be remembered in a person's mind.

Na-Yerin thought so when the man was twinning.

He was of a similar build to ordinary people.But the twins he's giving out...

It was only for one role. It's only a weapon.

It is used only for containment purposes.

The assassins' twins clenched Na-Yerin's sword.

Suddenly, a thin, twig-like hand from his belly...

He had a dagger in his hand, and he was crazy as Na-Yerin.

It was an unexpected blow.

A sharp dagger in her hand, like a bony branch, her body.

Just as I'm about to pierce it!

Shook! Chaeyoung!

A flash like a thunderstorm from somewhere bounced the dagger away.

A rough sound of iron rang out.His eyes were wide open with astonishment. Na-Yerin didn't miss this moment.

With the sword, with the sword holding her at once,

Together, we cut down his body.

The man went mad and couldn't escape her sword and was black and spiritless.

Inside his cracked clothes on the floor, he's a scrawny, not human.

A piece of in-depth footage flowed out. He was already dead, too.

The moment the number of spleen failed, their miserable words were set.

It was no different.

They're all famous in the White House, a hit-and-miss organization.

They're twin brothers, and they've been hit by hit men.

Gibang was a genius of assassination. But you've completed a hundred contracts.

These brothers, who have accomplished the bloodbath of white murder, are meeting the wrong person today.