Please sing it for me.
This prodigy - I wonder if it dare be called a prodigy.
The effect was, in a word, awesome. If you learn this and run this method,
Four or four days had the benefit of being buried in the snow.
In fact, Ryu-Yeon runs this shoe when he's on Mount Ami, buried in snow for days and nights.
I had a history of returning to normal after sending it. Of course, it's a horrible cold.
Illness was hardly ever encountered. When you use these shoes, it's like your heart is...
Mac and breathing slow, and the whole body slowly goes deep into the body.
It sinks and looks like a dead man. But it's the energy the body uses up.
It was due to the nature of the new ball to minimize the amount.
Ryu-Yeon even saw Heo Joo-woon's eyes called "faith."
He was completely deceived. Now that Ryu-Yeon is back to normal,
Looking at the bingo, I smiled with something in mind. A bright smile. A bright smile.
He spoke without any hesitation.
"I'm glad I haven't seen you in a while.That's a little short. Isn't it so?"
His complacent remark instantly turned the winter man's face to earth.
Did Ryu-Yeon lose his fear? Don't you dare argue with Bingkum for talking too short?
Ryu-yeon's rudeness is long overdue.
I couldn't, he was literally frozen.
The cold, transparent, almost icy snow was wandering through the nightmares of some time ago.
*Ryu-Yeon daebing sword
- Cerebral failure and ice
Now the gap between the two has been zeroed by this clash: each other.
It is covered in gaps.
Blinking when you're in a showdown with a super-high-powered opponent.
The death penalty was out of the question. Unless you have spare lives.
It was a taboo that should not be drunk. Rain or wind or storm.It was the same, the first to wind is the first to die. It was just that. life and death
It's decided at the moment.
Master gatekeepers are determined not to lose sight of the enemy's movements under any circumstances.
Put considerable weight on discipline and put a lot of effort into it. however powerful
Even if you have no merit, if you die without even trying it, you will have the power to save.
What's the use of martial arts? Literally, the loophole of the moment is that he's going to die.
It's taking away. If I had blinked for a moment in this brilliant white light,
Ryu-Yeon would have already fallen under the blade of the bingo sword.
But Ryu-Yeon has been training her eyes and eyes to keep her eyes open under any circumstances.
I've received it since I was young. So he's looking at his eyes in this scorching pool of light.
You can watch every single move of the Bingkum without being closed.
There were, of course, so did Bingkum. Besides, one's own
The act of closing one's eyes while spreading herbivores is a fool.
In any case, visibility was a priority. That was the basis of the martial arts.
The sword of the Bingkum pierced through the white crowd and stabbed Ryu-Yeon in the face at a dazzling pace.
The pace was so refreshing that it was a clean-up of the gladness.
But Ryu-Yeon was also a 'speedy' human being. He's still on the fast track.
I've never lost, except for one.
Without losing, he quickly twisted himself. He said that this attack by the bing sword
I didn't think it would end in a single second. Of course, two seconds and three seconds.
He knew better than anyone that he would be driven into his body one after another.
Pabat! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
It was as expected. Ryu-Yeon's sore throat and cold blackness that freeze the moonlight.
He flew in aiming for the solar plexus. Not only that, but also the other four great blood vessels.
The dark light stretched out. None of them were fatal vital points that could be neglected.
"Hey, motherf*cker!"
The salinity bursted light, squinting his eyes and swearing.
To Ryu-Yeon, who has only a single dagger,
There were many problems with developing such deadly salcho.
It wasn't supposed to happen in his position, but the attack kept failing.
I'm forgetting to cut corners.
He's always seemed cold and cold, but now that he's a human being, the way to get angry is...
I was familiar with it. He's tacky, low-key, straight to action.
He expressed his intention. Seven stars in a group of dazzling white lights.
It was all shiny.
Ice Age Hydrographs
The Black Flag of the Righteous Army
Polar White Line Return ( 극烈幻舞 극)
North Pole Seven.
The Big Dipper in the midst of a mysterious band of polar lights cast over the North Sea like silk.
It was the herbivoreal herbivore that seemed to be destroying the enemy with seven similar swords.
Seven cold swords fired into Ryu-Yeon's whole body. Binggum no longer
I was sure there would be no need to attack. This herbivore, in his opinion,
It was too strong a herbivore.
Ryu-Yeon didn't even have time to spit out the 'Darn it!' epithets. To be angry
We're saving time and trying our best to avoid the terrible cutting of the bingo sword.
Because I did.
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A seven-striped black dagger cut through Ryu-Yeon's entire body and carved the Big Dipper on the earth.
The salinity's eyes were torn open. In his eyes, it's clear that Ryu-Yeon has seven windows.
He seemed to have become a skewer throughout the body.
"Oh, my God!"
Binggum was also frightened. I didn't expect to be hit this hard.
...but there was no blood splashing.
Like a mist at dawn, Ryu-Yeon's shadow before the eyes of the bingo sword.
It was gone.
"No?"
Slipping.
It was right in front of Binggum that Ryu-Yeon's body, which disappeared like a mirage, suddenly appeared.
How close was the bingo able to count the pores in Ryu-Yeon's face?It was like a haze, a mysterious new law.
"Oh, my God!"
Binggum doubted his eyes. It was evident that the moment that occurred to his retina was agitated.
Ryu-yeon's right hand was tightly folded. The bingo with his eyes wide open.
I turned my body sharply to escape the attack.
To attack Ryu-Yeon again when he's already ready to attack...
The gap was so short and there was no time. Based on the speed of Ryu-Yeon that he's shown so far.
Because he could have been killed.
At this moment in time, Ryu-Yeon was greatly appreciated by the Binggum, but I...
I wasn't aware of it at all.
Let's go.
Ryu-Yeon's fist stretched out at a formidable speed that even light seemed to be strong through the wind.
Oh, my god!
The ice-black sped like a wild horse with a lot of pain coming from his chest.
He managed to swallow a burst of screams. It's a matter of saving face, though.
"Hahaha, the monster is a monster, d*mn it!"
Salinity uttered in a bitter tone. I don't think Ryu-Yeon could have reached that level of renewal.
It's something he didn't expect to be able to do. I must confess, at the moment, it's almost speed.
I've never experienced the speed of Ryu-Yeon before.
will
"Oh, shit! I'm afraid tonight is hard to pass without alcohol."
The salinity murmured, frowning as it was.
His taste buds were bitter, but his eyes were still fixed on the battlefield.
The bingo's face had hardened to a pale extent. The unbelievable reality.
It's what darkened his complexion at once. Salinity looks at his face.
I had to take comfort.
"Gasp! Gasp!
Bingham, the owner of the immovable mind, who was unlikely to falter under any circumstances, breathed his breathlessly.
I rested all at once.
"Kkkkkkk!
A low moan came out between his lips, which had been frozen firmly.
He clasped his chest. I almost fell down on my knees.
It was a severe pain. The Binggum shot Ryu-Yeon with a chill in the cold glow.
Ryu-Yeon, like ice sheets and I was piercing inexorably in the eye of the bingo.
Binggold made Ryu-Yeon of old wood or decorative bonsai in a garden full of knots.
He seemed to want to.
Of course, freedom of creation must be guaranteed, but individual rights cannot be infringed upon.
Wait, is this a different matter?
Ryu-yeon's momentary leap forward and the ghostly new law that he thinks belongs to man.
It was so out of the question.
"How could a man like this have managed to become the main character of such a ridiculous rumor?'
Binggum couldn't understand. So far, the vast majority of the people at the Catholic Church have seen Ryu-Yeon's...
I don't appreciate your ability, and I'm sure it's all because of the tricks of heaven and the luck of heaven.
I couldn't believe it was turned around. Ryu-Yeon's skills that he saw were real exhaustion.
Otherwise, how could you still not give in under your own blade to that extent?
Can you show a lively, or lively movement? And this time, we're going to counterattack...
Ryu-Yeon's second counterattack left the Binggum appalled.
Everything was misrepresented from the beginning. Or maybe he's the most...
He's a cunning one. It's been almost two years, and you've only been able to do that.
I'm surprised you didn't expose yourself outside. I don't know why.
Where is he? Where is he? Is there a purpose to hide?'
Ryu-Yeon himself never intended to, but Bingham's dogmatic idea is that...
I was already concluding that.
"How insidious he is, how desperate he is to be who he is.
Is he hiding it? Is he a black-and-white spy? If not, you don't tell me!Are you saying that you're a coward?
I'm sorry to say this to Bingum, but Ryu-yeon has never been desperate to identify himself.
I never hid it. He's just a little insidious, as usual.I was just being reasonable and a little smart. It's just that he doesn't step up.
I didn't go out on purpose when I did, and I put up with it when I was angry.
I just didn't. Just being confident as one pleases.
It was just that.
But for a bingo who didn't know the whole story, it was natural to misunderstand.
For Ryu-Yeon, who is currently incapable of reading his true mind, it is almost a misleading one.
There was no way, of course, but I doubt you'd let me go if you knew.
So the ice sword is a reckless, hasty generalization dependent on misunderstanding, prejudice and self-intuition.
I made an error.
"What the hell is his true identity? Thieves, assassins, factors, kansae, biyoung?'
No matter how many suspicions he had raged through his mind like crazy, he went berserk.
Even he, who claims to be a sharp reason, could not easily conclude.
The more I thought about it, the more I seemed to fall into mystery.
But now it wasn't a very important issue.
The ice sword has already made a decision.
'He must be the one who will harm the Chunmu Academy. So I'll make sure I'm on my own today.
You'll have to be punished.'
The body of the bingo sword began to emit full-fledged desperation like an ice awl.
"Uh, uh, what's wrong with that son of a b*tc*?"
The salinity watching the ice sword was dumbfounded by his sudden change of momentum.
He was puzzled. Why is he suddenly eating people like that?
You're giving off a miserable life?
"Are you going to end it today or what? Hey, you f*cking icebreaker!
Why are you suddenly showing off such a terrible life? Why?"
Binggum didn't even answer questions like a waterfall of salinity.
He just chewed it fresh.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A fever began to spread over the salinity's face. He was about to open the lid.
There was, but Binggum couldn't afford to distract himself by answering him.
I was determined to do everything in my power.
It was a bingo with no intention of losing.
I couldn't stop the fight I started. The fight between the two was getting more intense.
Now it seemed unlikely that the fighting god would let them go before he saw blood.
Let's go.
Again, the will to kill is brought back to the center of the sword, quietly.
Then the body of the bingo sword disappeared and the sword remained alone and seemed to exist in the world.
It felt like the sword and he became one.
"Detective day! Obviously not everyone can do it.
The salinity murmured.
Neoclassical Day! A place where swords and bodies can unite and perform swords as freely as one's own hands and feet.
It was one of the steps of the rise to freedom from the sword. Every man has his way to the way.
If you walk, you'll be able to reach some stage, and you'll find yourself here at Cheonmu Academy.
There are countless people who have made it to that point, but I'm sure that's exactly how much of a day of neoclassification is needed.
There weren't many people who could show. The extent to which the Binggum is now showing us is the day of the necropsy.
Beyond that, it seemed to have reached the point of cardiac arrest.
The dagger's body was turned around the waist. He had a big posture. It means a strong herbivore.
It meant the same thing as writing. You can't win without a posture.
You think he's judging?
"No way, no way, no way!!!!"
Out of the mouth of the salinity, a sudden stream of swearing popped out like a waterfall. Salinity is bingam
I knew too clearly what the posture I was taking now was to prepare for.
That's why he can't resist a torrent of rant from the depths of his heart.
It wasn't there.
"Hey, man, that's cheating."
Salinity was surprised and went wild on the spot. Salinity used to be that herbivore.