Book 10 Chapter - 8

The salinity was sarcastic. Then out of the blue, he looked at Na-Yerin and said.

"Yerin, it's very common for priests to confront the death penalty these days.

Have you ever heard that it is becoming a problem for Kang-ho?

"None."

I've never heard such a story even from hearsay. But the face of the Bingkum is clearly...

It was hardened. Something must have shaken him up.

"I don't know what you're talking about. It's not a face I want to look at for a long time.

Let's go by quickly. How long are you going to keep people in the way?"

Then the Binggum took a step back. No more confrontation with salinity.

He realized that it was a waste of time and energy. Then Na-Yerin...

I was able to get out of this strange confrontation.

"Hmm, are you awake?"

Salinity asked, pointing at Ryu-Yeon's hospital room door with his chin. If you ask politely, answer me.

There was no way that a good answer would return to the situation of whether to give it or not.

"Don't you have eyes? Check it out for yourself!"

The ice sword disappeared with a chill. Salinity's face was reddish.

Na-Yerin couldn't understand what was wrong with the two.

"You're such a cheeky priest who doesn't he?

The grumbling salinity complaint fortunately didn't reach Na-Yerin's ears.

The accidental encounter with Yumdo was the worst. I don't know what to do with it or not.

It was obvious. Binggum opened the medical profession and went outside. It paralyzes your sense of smell.

It's a refreshing contrast to the air inside, a mixture of strong medicinal herbs that can be thrown away.A pleasant air penetrated deep into his lungs. My head clears up a little bit.

I felt like I was getting cold.

What do you want me to do now?'

There was no escape as if there were traffic jams everywhere. I'm so ashamed and ashamed of myself.

I didn't even dare ask for it. Also, I'd rather be secretly embarrassed than humiliated by Ryu-Yeon.

I thought it would be better to be a disciple.

"There's no reason why I can't do that, even with my filthy salinity."'

But yet his pride was in a serious revolt. a matter of course

It will, but it has to kill its pride. Clench your teeth, tongue if necessary.

Even if you bite, promise promise promise! Good faith was good faith. A personal oath, a personal oath.

I couldn't wake up with pride.

"Kkkkkkk!

As various thoughts wandered through his head, he once again experienced severe pain.

He grabbed his chest. Binggum raises his head and stares at his chest.

I looked down.

There was a deep darkness on his face.

"Still, do you mean?"

Still, the stigma on the heart area remained indelible. Blue Mark... of others.

Proof that the fist shook his heart! Bing-gold, you blue puppy.

It felt like a brand of slavery.

"What a ridiculously shameful thing to do..."

He clasped his chest roughly. The God of Destiny was so cruel.

The eyes were on Na-Yerin as well as salinity. entering the hospital room

Na-Yerin's eyes opened wide for a moment. I heard you were in a coma with a massive injury.

Ryu-Yeon had woken up contrary to his own idea. The moment she saw him, she was like...

I felt at ease. She's relieved that she's lucky.

I was surprised.

Why should you be affected by Ryu-Yeon's health condition? There's a reason for that.

It was Na-Yerin who was confused about what. Na-Yerin's brightened face.

It became dark because Ryu-Yeon's complexion was visibly pale. Just

I've never seen a lively figure in front of an ice sword before, and I've seen a haggard, frail figure.

I was in shape. One thing for sure is that Ryu-Yeon did this on purpose.

It was.

"You're awake, non-celebrity! I'm glad."

"Hahaha! I can't stay in bed forever because Sozer is worried about me.

Sozer came to visit you, and you can't be rude to lie down.

Isn't that right?"

Ryu-Yeon smiled furtively and said. His whole body is so weak, it's obvious to his eyes.

It was visible. It was like a sick bastard tired of a long struggle with illness.

"That's... that's... that abominable.

When did you get sick and pretend to be an intensive caregiver? The salinity's amazing.

I was at a loss for words about whether to do it or not.

"You must be worried, Nassauzer."

Na-Yerin felt a sting in her heart at the sight of her smiling hard at herself.

"I don't know why you think I was worried about you."

Na-Yerin, embarrassed, said coldly.

"Wow, is that so? Then what brings you here, not worrying about anything?

I don't know, the smell of medicine, the smell of pus, the grass. Because I'm worried.

Aren't you here?

In fact, except for the personal feelings between me and Sozer, there's no reason for you to visit.

I don't think so."

What he said was true.

"That's... that's..."

When Na-Yerin was embarrassed again, Ryu-Yeon decided not to push her into a corner anymore.

At times like this, artistic tension needs to be adjusted quickly. Too much of a woman in the corner.Don't drive me. Because I can feel too much pressure. That's the love of a relationship.

It was a strict rule.

"That's all right. I'm fully grateful that Sozer is here.

I'm satisfied with this. It was an unexpected achievement."

In fact, Naerin's visit was beyond Ryu-Yeon's expectations. in a hurry because of

This is how you pose as a sick man. Na-Yerin is fooled by the momentary acting.

As we move on, Ryu-Yeon's performance was quite high.

"Of course, neither do you nor do you."

Ryu-Yeon said with a meaningful smile toward the salinity. But clearly ill.

Ryu-Yeon's face was too saline.

"Huh, don't mention it."

'You ordered it!!!' was a dead-end salinity. Ryu-Yeon needs it.

It would be a basket in his left hand, not his visit.

"It's a hospital visit!"

Salinity placed a basket of food on the table next to Ryu-Yeon's bed.

"Was Yeomdo labor and management meticulous enough to bring comforting items to visit the South?"'

Na-Yerin had to wonder once again. The salinity labor and management here today...

It was embarrassing because it felt so different from the salinity labor and management that he had usually seen.

"Oh, my God! Thank you for the meal."

Ryu-yeon received a basket with a big smile. When I saw the food, it seemed to be lively.

This was something he was looking forward to very much.

"You don't have to say..."

"You've written down a list of food items to bring with you!"

It was a bad salinity.

"Come on, do you want some soju?"

Ryu-Yeon struggled to pull an apple out of the basket and offered it to Na-Yerin. hard

Na-Yerin has no choice but to accept that apology, even considering the sincerity of the gesture.

There wasn't.

It was acting like a great actor.

"I just woke up from a coma, and can I eat something so burdensome?"

Na-Yerin asked, looking at the red apple in his hand.

"What?"

Without knowing what Na-Yerin was asking, his hands were busy moving in and out of the basket.

It was here.

"Non-Senior, what about the soldier you were holding?"

Na-Yerin, who looked back at Ryu-Yeon, was surprised.

"What? What kind of soldier? I don't remember. I'm sure you've got it wrong."

Ryu-Yeon stopped moving and looked at Na-Yerin. His empty hands are right above the basket.

It was fixed. Ryu-Yeon with a smile that's about to melt away.

That's the answer. But Na-Yerin knows that Ryu-Yeon is soon holding a war chest in his hand.

I saw it.

"What's going on? You don't you?"

It was not just once or twice, but several times. There's no way there's been a series of optical illusions.

I looked away for a moment, looked back, and I found myself in Ryu-yeon's hands again.

Food was turned into a different type of jeon disease this time. This time, it was Korean traditional sweets.

Na-Yerin was puzzled as if possessed by a ghost. Ryu-yeon again.

I looked and found no questions in him.

It felt like food kept disappearing into an unknown space.

'I don't know. Jukdo, physical condition now I'm sure I would be hard to eat ...'

It was so incomprehensible. The salinity of looking at it was even more ridiculous.

"That... that monster..."

While Na-Yerin is looking away for a moment, the salinity of the scene is clearly visible with both eyes.

I was able to witness.

"The average person can't eat that fast! It's not a trick. It's a trick.Put the whole thing in your mouth."

It didn't take long for the basket to run out. basket getting smaller and smaller

Na-Yerin said, alternating between the foods inside and Ryu-Yeon, the main cause.

"Why do I feel like my worries were meaningless?"

It wasn't unreasonable for her to have that idea.

"Oh, you must have been worried!"

Ryu-Yeon picked up on Na-Yerin's words.

"I'm glad you don't have to worry anymore."

Na-Yerin answered coldly, but Ryu-Yeon didn't mind.

"You said a thousand miles is a step ahead. And now that we're halfway through the beginning, we're...

You're closer than half. We can gradually reduce the distance we have left."

It was Ryu-Yeon, who was so carefree.

After Na-Yerin and Salinity... In Ryu-yeon's hospital room, there was an empty basket.

It's been placed. Until a while ago, the food was all over the place.

So Salinity had to recieve the list of foods to buy tomorrow. Receive list only

It's a frustrating thing to do, but what's more frustrating is the fact that there's only a list and no money.

The money was all in the salinity pocket.

"I haven't eaten in three days, so three times as much. It's natural to eat faster!

Isn't it so?"

It was Ryu-Yeon, grinning and brazenly saying everything she wanted to say to Yeomdo.

I'm flying!

Flap! Flap! Flap!

Jeon Seo-gu and Jeon Seo-eung toward each Moon faction and Murim alliance flew in unison from non-aggression.

They flew over the blue sky, each hanging tradition from their legs and flying in the wind.

To carry out one's mission. They're waiting for people with their necks out.

It flew at a high speed toward it. The news they're about to deliver is the head of the Volcano Covenant.

All those who qualify for the trials will be able to take the test.

To pass the exam as soon as possible, by the appointed date, the Celestial Academy.

It was a telegram telling me to come.

I've been waiting for this moment for so many warriors to cheer.

It was news, but it also meant taking that much risk.

But there was no one to shy away from this good news just because of the possibility of danger.

They crossed the blue sky and spread the old gates of Shaolin, Shaman, Volcano, Ami, and so on.

Eight major taxes, including open, southern palace, and Sichuan provinces, and other small and medium-sized banks.

Everything flew away. Now, the volcanic conventions are starting in earnest. Forward

The selected elite from each literary group will flock to Cheonmu Hakgwan.

They were all seniors who graduated from Cheonmu Academy in the past.

"A large number of seniors who have completed all the courses of the Chunmu Academy are flocking!'

This was a more compelling issue than a war of nerves between a latecomer and a nasty. a simple war of nerves

It wasn't. It was Hwanma-dong that reopened in 18 years. To attend the Volcano Covenant Branch.

It wasn't just the current scholars who were qualified. passing the qualification examination

Anyone under the age of 30 is eligible to attend the test.

In other words, the graduates of Cheonmu Academy will also participate in this test with great pride and pride.

Among them could be their own death penalty, private residence, or blood relatives.

But there could be no concessions on this. Besides, they're the ones who beat themselves.

They went through all the courses of the Cheonmu Academy. They were also competitors.

It was a stronger and more demanding competitor than anyone else. That means the current officials of the Chunmuhak Center of Science, and Technology...

You have to outperform your seniors to compete in the Volcano Covenant.That's how difficult it was to select a representative for the Volcano Covenant Branch.

"Monsters and bloody children are coming in."

Changhong murmured with a disapproving face.

"I don't want to see hateful people... and I'm not as squeamish as I am.

I wish I hadn't seen him at least."

The way he kept sipping and mumbling, he must have been anxious.

He looked like he was being told off with annoyance. I've been watching his behavior like that.

As Hyorong and Yoon Junho, I couldn't figure out the reason at all.

"Oh, my God!"

Changhong sipped in a glass again. Drinking too much for Yoon Junho to see.

It was the same.

"Oh, my God!"

Yoon Junho screamed sadly.

"Let's just leave it alone! If he gets drunk, he'll fall asleep."

Yoon Junho reluctantly agrees with Hyorong. Sometimes people want to be alone.

There is. I don't know why, but now is not the time to embrace, but to leave it alone.

"But it's unusual."

Nor did Hyorong show signs, but it was curious. You're always the oldest brother.

It was not like Changhong, who exuded the same atmosphere. He's always been so relaxed.

It was nowhere to be found.

"Do you mind if I leave it as it is?"

It was Yoon Junho who couldn't shake off his worries.

"You promised to leave me alone. Every man speaks to others in his heart one by one.

I'm saving my ass. In that case, it's best to leave it alone."

Alcohol seems to be the only comfort for Changhong now. But why do you drink so much?