Book 9 Chapter - 6

The two men's squints clashed violently and sparkled. Now it is too late to turn back.

"May I take it as a challenge?"

Said the nasty cold cynicism.

"Of course. The kids have seen it all, so I can't back off.:"

I meant neither running away nor hiding. It was an attitude of a no-man to do it if he wanted to try it.

"I can't face it directly, so why don't we play in the upcoming mid-term evaluation?"

"Huh? The one that was just decided at the meeting just now?"

"Yes, that's it."

The interim assessment was one of the rite of passage that candidates for the Volcanic Covenant Branch went through.

In the course of training to prepare for the volcanic branch, an interim dagger to check the achievements thereof;

It was also a test that could not be missed because it would affect the selection of players later.

The impact was almost absolute, and some even said that middle-level abuse was the best evaluation.

Some people called it an intermediate trial and another elimination test, not an intermediate play. It was a harsh and difficult assessment. Besides, based on the reaction of the latecomer.

The interim evaluation was expected to be conducted in a more unusual way.

"That's a very interesting suggestion."

Rip-ki seemed to be interested in the nasty suggestion.

"All right, let's do that. "

"Don't regret it!1If you want to win against Nobu, you'll have to close down your hobby for the time being.

I'll lay down a nasty little ribbing.

There is nothing to regret. Hahaha!"

The procrastination showed its peculiar greasy smile. Every time I saw that smile, I felt nauseous.

"I'm sure you've all heard of it' Make sure you guys settle your personal feelings then! Do you understand me?

The nasty words were directed at Ryu-Yeon, Maharyeong and Yong Cheon. There was a clear sign that vetoing was absolutely impossible.

It was usually a nasty nature not to compromise.

"....."

Maharyeong and Yong Cheon could not readily respond to nasty comments.

"What's wrong with you? Do you have any complaints? "

"Oh, no. I'll obey your instructions. "

"All right, then break up! "

Looking around, he shouted wickedly. Only then did people begin to disperse one by one.

However, no one who left the post had a complacent idea that this would be settled as it is.

There was still a mountain of emotional remnants to settle.

You can raise it from here.

It's my fault!

- Ryu-Yeon's worries

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... "

Ryu-Yeon was now at a crossroads of choice.

Because the situation around him kept urging him to make a decision.

There is not much time left now.

It was necessary to make a quick decision.

"What are you so worried about?"

It was surprising for Jang Heung, who usually considered Ryu-Yeon to be about 20,000 miles away from anxiety.

What makes you dare to put him in such trouble?

"You know what? "

Ryu-Yeon struggled to bring it up. It will take a lot of courage to bring it up, judging from your agony!

Changhong nodded his head.

"Tell me, I'll do whatever I can to help you."

But Jang Heung soon had to regret bringing it up.

"What are you going to do now?"

Jang Heung asked questioningly. He was not Jangheung, who was consulting on his worries like a broad-minded brother a while ago.I'm trying to look good on Jangheung's

Ryu-Yeon was too complacent even if he tried.

"Not once, but twice."

Jangheung didn't look good either.

"Hmmm..."

Ryu-Yeon frowned as he couldn't think of a decent solution. His face, which had not budged an eyebrow, was distorted at all.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ryu-Yeon sighed with a serene face.

"That's why I told you to think more carefully and defrost!"

Jangheung was genuinely angry. He was not forgiven for Ryu-Yeon's cavalierness.

"Um..."

Once again Ryu-Yeon groaned. Signs of agony were evident in the whole body as he remained silent with his arms crossed. It was unlikely that he needed to make a separate claim.

"I'm sorry! I think I did something wrong! You're reflecting on yourself!"

Ryu-yeon, who seemed unlikely to apologize or reflect on himself for the rest of his life, said that he was sorry.

"You can't! You've done it. You're responsible."

Jang Heung spoke mercilessly.

"That's the way it should be, right?"

Ryu-Yeon spoke in tears. I never wanted to cause this mishap.

Jangheung complained that he felt sorry for that.

"That's why I told you not to be greedy! No matter how big your stomach is, two special delicacies are too much!

It's usually a portion that even four people can't eat!"

"Ugh... I regret it, too! I'm sincerely reflecting on myself!"

There were still too many foods to eat.

"What a waste of money to leave behind, huh?"

The important thing for him now was the food in front of him.

Warlords Maharyeong and Yong Cheon, who caused a stir during the day, were not in his defense.

Is there any monster nesting in this human brain?

Jangheung suddenly thought of it these days.

The urge to cut my hair into two sides and check the contents has been Jangheung these days.

But one thing I can guarantee was that it was never the same as the brain or brain of an ordinary person.

"If it's the same, I can't do that even if it's the same!"

Anyway, it was clear that Maharyeong needed to be properly informed.

He had already left the ferry, but he had to stop him from getting used to the ferry.

The night still came as if there was nothing wrong with the change of nature on the day of the tumultuous events that could be talked about by the officials for three days without a break.

In Ryu-yeon's room, three men with serious faces gathered head-to-head.

Their expressions were so serious. Among them, the one with the most serious face was Jangheung, not the other.

Of the three people gathered, Jang Heung was also the one who most certainly appreciated the seriousness of what Ryu-Yeon did today. I'm not gonna let anyone else get away with it.

Every time I saw Ryu-Yeon head-on, he had to check for heart problems.

"RYUYEON, are you crazy?"

Jang Heung asked bluntly.

"Why, it's so normal! You know what I'm talking about."

Ryu-Yeon also gave a direct answer. Of course, the dubious part has not yet completely disappeared.

"Now that you've seen it, you're doubting it!"

Jangheung screamed. He rarely raised his voice. This time, he was so ridiculous that he was embarrassed in his own way."Do you have any idea exactly who you just touched?"

"The spoiled woman who just passed by!"

Jang Heung's shoulders drooped at Ryu-Yeon's response.

"Then yes! I don't think I can do that. You said you'd be brave to ignore, and that's who you are. "

Jangheung was worried that the ground would sink in his sigh.

"Whether she's a military host or not, what does that have to do with me?"

It's not a big deal at all.

"Well, you'really... Even though you know it!"

Jangheung freaked out. Now he wanted to split Ryu-Yeon's skull in half and check his brain structure and mental state.

"Well, then do we have to pick a fight about each other's status and skills?

How can you divide your nerves into such things one by one because you are lazy?

You don't need to be obsessed with other people's background or identity, so what are you going to use it for?"

"But shouldn't we avoid the flat wind?"

"Was she such a great woman? I don't think that's the kind of grace you have you?

You completely misled your family education so you don't know who your father is."

Ryu-yeon's harsh assessment was inexorable.

"As for the father..."

Jangheung started off with a careful rhyme. He didn't do it knowing everything as he expected.

"Huh?"

"Did you know that her father was the chief official of the Cheonmu Academy, Cheorgwon Margina Daehyeop?"

"... "

"Ho-oh"

While Hyorong, who was next to him, was surprised, Ryu-Yeon was scratchy and calm.

At the moment, Jang Heung had no choice but to doubt Ryu-yeon's reading comprehension skills.

It was comforting that Hyorong showed his class as a normal person.

In order to meet Hyorong's expectations, Jang had to keep up with the gossip.

"It's too early to be surprised. Her maternal grandfather also knows her by name.

How dare you commit a profanity.

It's the city's Ha Hu-sik Tae-hyeop who can't even speak of it! She's the only granddaughter of the city and the one who made her progress!"

Hyorong no longer had the energy to be surprised by Jangheung's remark.

A friend of his would have touched a big shot without measuring his time.

"...so you won't have a problem doing anything about it. You have enough power and background to gloat over!

I'm interested in the progress of the city and the Iron Fist.

I'm still wondering why she was overpowered by you. "

Jang Heung glanced at Ryu-yeon, advising. If you have any conscience, you should look more surprised.

It was so vivid compared to Hyorong who got thinner even though it wasn't his business. Jang didn't want to lose this funny, weird friend yet.

"Understand the gravity of the situation more. You son of a b*tc*! "

Jang Heung's cry was just an unanswered echo that resonated only in his boiling heart.

"I'm not scared of people's background or power! Besides your own skills... So you're gonna have to carve out a life of your own!"

I meant to stop wasting unnecessary worries. However, Jang Heung, who had a normal mind-reading experience, could not bear to do so.

"Anyway, be careful! :"

"When I think about it... "

It was a carefreely unmatched answer from Ryu-Yeon.

The light of the burning whistle flowed through the cold dagger. A gruesomely sharp blade lit up a nasty face.A gruesome example flashed throughout the entire sutra.He was also a comrade who shared dozens of life and death with him, saying that he was the "honorary spirit" of his own, which gave him the nickname of earlobe sword.

How much blood, sorrow and anguish have flowed through this sword.

The nasty man grabbed the swordsman with his left hand and slowly wiped his sword with a stiff face with a white cotton cloth in his right hand.

The sword's life grew thicker and thicker, as if it were a boom in his heart.

"Hwanma-dong... "

It was a very unexpected decision, even for a nasty man.

"Are they so strong that they have to open Hwanma-dong?"

Without thinking, Marginga could not have made such a decision.

Because he wasn't a man who lived in this world without thinking! It will be a conclusion after consideration.

"Will he survive?"

The light on the corpse felt like red blood.

"I'm looking forward to it." "

The last hurdle of revolution, where the mind and body are tested. It is said that if you do something wrong, your mind and body will be devastated and eventually you will become crazy.

It's too dangerous. The Lion's Gate, which has been sealed. It was about to reopen.

"There are a lot of casualties, aren't they?"

"If you die, it's just an accident. How can you win a fight without jumping that far?"

To get something, you have to pay the equivalent price.

"The world is... I don't like free stuff. "

Sometimes the world is mean, but surprisingly fair. The cotton cloth, which was carefully cleaned, was put down and the spirit was put back into the search. Click!

With the sound of swords and swords interlocking together, the spirits were regrouped in the sheath.

I had a hunch that the nasty guy would be busier from tomorrow.

"Do you have any plans to do this or not?"

"I'm sorry."

"I need a living person, not a dead body. "

A nasty abstract shout fell like thunder.

"Hyorong!"

"Yes!"

"Are your eyes open? The attitude of training is so poor these days.

It's not enough to keep your mind like a knife, but your mind is so weak.

That'd be great if you could die like a mouse! You're gonna be mesmerized, and you're gonna get stabbed from behind you.

There's no excuse for you. ""

"What's wrong with him these days?"

Ryu-Yeon tilted his head. It was completely uncharacteristic of him to stumble in such a simple sword.

These days he was like a man possessed. Everything he did was a mistake and he didn't do anything right, drawing attention from people around him. "Is that also the cause? "

Ryu-Yeon was a little worried. It happens in Hyorong after what happened to Wudang.

There were few factors that invigorated life, such as motivation.

"Now do you know where you're headed?""

When everyone replied they didn't know, the nasty grinning around his mouth. What kind of facial expressions do children make? It was thrilling just imagining it.

We can use it from here.

Lou

- Tears

Night is for those who want, and those who don't.

Always visit equally. The night when the calm dusk envelops the world,

It has the power to make people think a lot about various things.

Mo Yong-hwi was also a type of person who had a lot of thoughts at night. He was dismissing it as a lack of performance, but consciousness did not force the flow."Maybe I should quit, too. Incoming... escorts. "

Mo Yong-hwi was thinking about it.

No matter how many times I thought about it, the escort job didn't seem to suit me. In addition, as Ryu-Yeon spent more time with him, he felt as if he was being colored by his free spirit.

His feelings were very confusing now, somehow strange, as if his usual self had disappeared.

And...

"Yong Cheon!!"

The name was so catchy, but it was the first time I met him face to face.

And it was also the biggest reason he wanted to get out of the receiving guard position now.

Few of the same age group he truly admired him.

Among them, Yong Cheon's prayers were outstanding.

"You said you'd take good care of me. "

I never wanted to lose to him alone. For the first time in a long time, the instinct of struggle was seething in his heart.

"Not like this."

If I continued to pay attention to the receiving escort position, I felt that I would lag behind Yong Cheon more and more.

Now, I wanted to pay attention to everything around me and focus only on training.

To that end, the most disturbing thing for him at the moment was the receiving guard position.

"If you don't tell me you're quitting, too,"

But "how?" was the question. I didn't have the confidence to convey my opinion gently in good words to him.

But having to say it was also his contradiction.

For the first time, an opponent who wanted to win even after delaying the responsibility left to him appeared.

During Moyong Hwi, we were deeply impressed by each other, but we didn't feel this way.

It was definitely different from the time when Moyong Hwi was a non-celebrity.

So, Mo Yong-hwi decided to move first.

Stars like jewels embedded in the dark night sky with the subtle moonlight. A deepening night, a deepening time,

It was when everything was relaxing inside the tent of a cozy night.

But there was a man who was drunk at night with the moon and stars and couldn't sleep at night.

Unhyangjeong Pavilion, located on the side of Cheonmu Hakgwan! (Na-Yerin was also the first person to kiss Ryu-Yeon.)

Unhyangjeong seems to like beautiful women. Even now, there was a woman who looked at the mirror-like moon that reflected her heart and gave out lonely eyes.

She was once a married woman of a man, and now a thin little bird who risked her life and loved her. A pathetic reflection of his heart.

And I felt lonely. Her name was Eun Seol-ran.

"What am I doing here now?"

Whether the moonlight will be wide, he sits on the railing of the pavilion and sighs deeply, but that alone did not go away.

It's already been a month since I came to Cheonmu Academy.

However, no clues were found about the deaths of the shamanic acid blood and Galhyo-bong.

I didn't mean to run away from the hardships I faced because I was already prepared for them.

Still in front of her was a dark barrier.

Of course, I did not expect cooperation.She was well aware that it was practically impossible.

But it's been a while since we started investigating.

There was no progress, and she began to get nervous.

Their attitude was clear.

It was a different sense than hiding. It didn't feel like encouraging a cover-up of the truth.

They really didn't know anything and seemed to be unfair.

There's only one clue.

That's all the rumor about relatives appearing there."Twilight, a master of nothing and a murderous maniac who was once called the fear of the Sapa.

Why were they in Mt. Wudang at the time?""

It was too much to think of as a special mission. We're almost on guard to secure the best new recruits for Hyo-bong.

As it may be, it was already a mistake that they stepped up to the plate.

Then there's only one conclusion! It can only be seen as a squat.

"If not... "

I hate to think, but I couldn't rule out another assumption.

"I don't know if I've been ordered by another line. "

If that were the case, it would be very troubling. This is because mutiny has never been a problem in any era.

"Who dares to challenge the authority of the Black Heavenly League?"

None of the current Sapa's forces dared to arrogate the authority of the Black Heavenly Alliance.

In reality, no matter how much you struggle, you are no match.

She had no choice but to become more mysterious. Dal Beach was sprinkling a bluher light. Eun Seol-ran was heartbroken. Every lonely night, every time I feel lonely,

A person's face always overlaps with the pale blue moon.

"The price!"

He was a man who cried silently with a wailing heart, but could not answer forever now. Now that he doesn't exist in this world..."

We can raise it from here.

Deity of Gal Hyobong

- Memories of Eun Seol-ran

He was a hero of Heukdo and an idol of all.

Not only in Heukdo, but in Baekdo, his outstanding dance and sharp foresight.

No one was suggesting the opposite.

Because his ability was too extraordinary for others to be jealous.

He was regarded as a heavenly dragon as one of the best cuttings of Heukdo Island.

At this time, no one doubted the glory and honor of his future.

"What's your name? "

Changcheon's knight, who wore a green gun across his head, asked a man with the status of a dragon.

"Pungma from Padobo is also known as Jongpae. It's an honor to compete with you."

The voice of the bell was shaking lightly with tension. My palms have been wet.

"Come on!"

The man waved lightly.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

An in-house bell team rushed in, raising a provocative pottery like a mountain.

He was also a powerful player who reached the finals of the volcanic conventions. It was a matter of pride to be easily beaten.

Of course, losing to Gal Hyo-bong was not a disgrace at all.

Rather, it is an honor to be qualified to fight him.

That's why I had to do my best to face it.

Gal Hyo-bong, his highest point is that he always wins in the simplest and most clear way in a short time.

It was impossible to have a quick and accurate match without a significant difference in skills with the opponent.

The same was true of the fight against the eventual defeat. Jongpae was well aware of the fact that he was inferior to Galcho Peak.

He was not self-conscious enough to over-confidence himself.

That's why I had to bet in the beginning of the beginning. Otherwise he had no alternative.

Ildo, which carried the whole heart and soul of the bell, fell over Gal Hyo-bong's head with the momentum to break the mountain.

However, Gal Hyo-bong did not budge an eyebrow despite the fierce momentum. It couldn't have been more gallant.

Took!

Galhyo-bong merely flicked the Tao that he was holding in his superior position using his wrist slightly to his side. However, the effect was sufficient.

Taeng!

"Ugh!"

Scream burst out of the mouth of the bellwether. The island, which contained his power, was quickly pushed outside of Hyorong.Boom boom!

Do, who had lost his aim to cut down, cut down on the empty space and was thrown away with a thunderous sound.

"Growl!"

The bellwether burst into a groaned.

The grip of Do was shaking with shock. It was a complete failure. Already, Jongpae-do was bound to freedom, and his predecessor was unprotected.

Jongpae tried to take his commando out of the ground and pose again, but Hyobong's commando at the end of his commando did not tolerate it.

Thousand years of pressure held Jongpae's waves on the ground.

Chuck! Chuck!

Hyobong walked a single step and took a knife to the neck of the bell.

It was a neat finish.

"How is it?"

Hyobong asked me how I felt.

"I lost."

He had no choice but to acknowledge the overwhelming gap in skills. Not only that, he also wondered if he was the right person to reach the finals.

But he knew better than to admit it here, it would only get worse.

A society that accepts to win.

In order to create such a beautiful world, Jongpae conceded defeat.

Surprisingly, the final of the Volcanic Code of Practice ended in a bland manner. It was a complete landslide victory.

"Wow, aaaaaaah!

A thunderous roar erupted from the military heroes who were gathered around the non-stage.

"Winner! 4th grade, Blood Spirit Hyobong!""

"Wow, hahaha, hahaha!"

Once again, a loud roar burst out that sounded like tearing the intestines. The people were going wild.

The referee, Jeon Wol-tae, raised his hand and declared.

"I declare that Galhyubong has been elected as the head of the Volcanic Regulatory Society. Raise your hand if you have any objections."

No one raised an objection. On the contrary, the cheering was only getting louder.

It was a moment when Heukdo's attention was focused on one person.

By comparison, the rest of the people selected by the Volcano Covenant were nothing but bridesmaids. The expectations and enthusiasm for him to that extent were enormous.

"Well done. Master!"

Eun Seol-ran ran to Gal Hyo-bong, who won by a landslide.

The sun and flowers greeted him with a speechless smile.

"Haha! Thank you. "Sullan, your support has been powerful!"

"Yes, really?"

She was as happy as she could fly at his words. She and Gal Hyo-bong were married in a family.

She has no idea how grateful she was to her nanny when she knew she was nominated as his fiancee.

proud of one's beauty

Gal Hyo-bong was an admirable and charming man, to the point where she was left to be desired at first sight.

She was so happy to be the wife of this man.

Envy, jealousy and timing of the poor women, but she was delighted.

Because he could have been his mastermind, beating so many women!

It was a time when I felt like I didn't need anything with him.

It was also the happiest time.

"Hahaha! 1 Congratulations. Lord!"

It was Rain, the only son of Macheongakju, who approached with a curious smile.

This was before he was called the Grand Duke.

Galhyobong was also the leader of the Chanmahoe, the most unmanned force in Machugak.

He was also the one who followed Gal Hyo-bong the most as the vice president of the Vine Cheonmahoe.

Mujae was considered as excellent as Gal Hyo-bong,

The announcement that he was abandoning the volcanic conventions caused a stir around the world.

He was also a character.

Sarak!

Eun Seol-ran grabbed Gal Hyo-bong's sleeve tightly.

What's wrong, Sulan?"

Gal Hyo-bong bit a strange face.Eun-seol-ran just shook her head and gave birth to Katabuta.

But for some reason, it was a bitter pill to swallow for her. He's always smiling at himself, but...

I don't see any disrespect in the way you treat me. It's always been a burden for unknown reasons.

Somehow, he was an odd type of person who instinctively started to avoid.

"Come on, why are you so awkward? I'm trying to be awkward, too. Hahahaha!"

Gal Hyo-bong tried to change the mood by laughing out loud. But it didn't work out as intended.

If only one person hadn't shown up at the time, the atmosphere would have been...

It would have become more awkward and embarrassed Gal Hyo-bong.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey."

It was a boy who was only about 15 years old who ran to the village shouting "brother" in a good voice.

The boy ran with a flushed face and a proud smile all over his face.

Then, he jumped in and hung like an enemy on one arm of Hyobong, who was going to go, and he was so happy that he couldn't help it. It reminded me of a dog on a snowy day.

"Oh, my God, my God, my God! You were here, too. Hyorong!!"

Gal Hyo-bong welcomed his younger brother Hyorong. Then dishevel his hair as part of a show of affection.

I patted him boldly enough to change.

The combed hair is in a state of disruption where you have to start all over again.

It was part of an excessive display of affection and would not be a criminal offence.

I often saw Hyorong while visiting Eunseolando Black Heaven.

Eunseolan was always cute because he was always a cute boy.

"I won, I won! You're the best! As expected, you are the best warrior in Heukdo!

No one can follow you."

"Hahaha, dude! Stop it. Stop it. I'm so dizzy. I'm still young.

How many of the masters of the convention are strong enough to be satisfied with this much?

Just being the best of the same age, it's still a long way from being named the best of the title.

I think it's too early to be conceited. I can't believe it's the best. Won, that's not fair. !"

Gal Hyo-bong said to his brother Hyorong with a serious face. But the young river Hyorong didn't seem to care much.

"Hahaha!"

The boy was hanging on Hyobong's arm to burst into laughter.

": All right, enough is enough. I have a present for you."

Hyo-bong said with a warm smile.

"What is it?"

Hyorong asked, shining bright eyes. Then Hyo-bong untied the green gun around his head.

I put it out to Hyorong.

"Here it is. I'm sorry I used to use it, but I'll give it to you! Cherish it!"

What Hyo-bong gave Hyorong was a green case like his symbol, which he wore with his head crossed on both sides.

It was a precious thing that I always carried around my forehead like a talisman.

"Thank you, brother! Thank you so much. I'll try to be like you!"