Book 13 Chapter - 2

Every word seemed to put a dagger in Namgungsang's chest.

"Oh, sharp!"

Wild admiration erupted from all over the place. That's a long point.

There was not a single correction to be made.

No one replaced him with a counterargument. The friendship we've built.

Desperate by the ephemeralness of the Southern Palace, the statue blushed. Then he said.

"Yes, yes, of course.It's very courageous and bold to think about Kang Ho's future.

I think it was a decision."

Holding on to his beautiful heart, Nam Gung-sang barely answered. Let's do that.

He slowly shakes his head with two crutches on the ground and hesitates.

I said it firmly and firmly.

"No! It was a very reckless folly."

"Is this your first time?"

When he asked, I said in a quivering voice.

'Well, yes, this is the first gate, Cheo.'

Every potential vessel hidden in every corner of his chest, ? with blood.

He managed to get everything out of there with all the production.

I could answer the question, I'm ashamed of myself. GATE

I couldn't say, the gatekeeper of."

The moment I saw him in person, I already felt sorry for my decision.

It started, until we met face-to-face, his rumors were exaggerated.

I've been thinking about it, but now that I've seen it face to face, it tends to shrink.No, even though he didn't do anything threatening, death was still around him.

I felt like I was being discreet. My heart pounded like it was bursting and I was out of breath.

A cool wind passed by the edge of the neck.

"What is the real fear of death? For the first time in my life that day.

I was able to experience it vividly. Maybe I'll die?Until the old man grows older.

Even if the falcon comes and the senility comes, you won't forget his fear.

He spoke in a relaxed voice.

What would you do to entertain me?'

He was as nonchalant as if he were out for a walk.But that voice.

A man's innermost primordial fear?With the magic of crying.

Everyone who hears that voice fears anxiety and fear.

I trembled in the clouds. Among them, to shake off his anxiety and fear,

Some bowed their heads under oath of obedience.

If you have the ability to bring the whole herd to its knees...

I told him to prove his ability. This gate is a testament to your new law.

It's a place.

There was a sneer in his mouth and then it disappeared. It was just in the nick of time.

But Nobu remembers it vividly.

What a load of rubbish.What's the point?

He was such a madman. Nothing in the world can threaten him.

The old man was so afraid that he would not fear the heavens.

I had no choice but to admit I had it. But I did my job.

"Before all the sand in this hourglass falls, you grab me and jump over that cliff."

It's over.'

What Nobu then took out was a tiny sandglass the size of a thumb.

I've made my own moves. And I guessed. The temple of Sifig?

That's where the wall is right in front of you!"

At the moment, the delegation looked at Jong-Hae's fingertips like an entrance to hell.

He headed for the cliff-edge ravine, with black mouth open. cold wind

It's like the sound of water flowing from the bottom of the darkness.

It sounded like a ferocious cry leaking through the door.

It was then.

"That's lame!"

Ryu-yeon's mouth was full of lost words again.

He didn't mean to make fun of Jong-Hae, but he really seemed to think so.

Everyone scored a goal. Again how to deal with this rude situation.

I had to be positive? It's a question.

In fact, Ryu-Yeon's position after the lightning strike is subtly between them.

I was trying to deny it in my mind, but they saw it.

I haven't seen it properly, but I haven't heard it properly, and I'm sure I'm sure.

It was clear that it was not a dream but a reality.

It's not that I don't care about Ryu-Yeon.

It was very uncomfortable.

Not once, but twice in a row! This time, like fire.

I thought I'd be angry, but I shudder like I was struck by lightning.

He was staring at the ground.

His hands clasped crutches as if they were crushing crutches. a squeezing weakness

A voice managed to flow out of the old man's mouth. Too small at first

Arthur couldn't even understand if he didn't listen carefully.

"Yes, it was boring.It was a really lame plan. But the

No one expected to be so ignored.Like that he is

I said it!"

Still buzzing in his ears like a hundred-year-old taunt.

It was going.

"Wait for the sand on that hourglass to fall in half.

I'll do it. Do a trick. Run as fast as you can.

You'd better do it!"He didn't care about me at all. I'm some kind of entertainment tool.

It was nothing more than that. I was madly upset, but I could argue with him.

No power, no qualifications.

The sand of fate begins to fall, but I pull out all the power I've had.

It was still a long way to the cliff, and he promised.

It didn't move as it didn't move. Of course, his hourglass is as small as it is.

I've run out of time.

But there was something I believed in. I run through the canyon with all my might.

He jumped to get over it. Of course I didn't mean to kill myself. My own special

I was confident I could outrun that ravine because I had the secret. Only

It was only possible for me.

When I leap from the edge of that ravine, the sand on the hourglass is half.

It was about when I fell. I don't use the ace in the hole, I don't laugh.

We crossed over to the other side of the ASAHI Gorge. And then I looked back. At that moment.

I was so shocked that my eyes popped out. Before I knew it, he was in the canyon.

He was taking a leap on the other side.

And he said, "Come on, come on, come on" underneath that hellhole.

A ravine that could have reached the end of the world.

I jumped."

With one leap!

"I can't believe it! How can a man of flesh and blood be capable of such a thing?

Work!"

I couldn't bring myself to say "absolutely impossible," but...

The story of Jong-Gwae's past heard by the delegation to the Catholic Church is easy to believe.

It was not of the nature. It goes beyond the bounds of common sense they have.

It was a heterogeneous story.

Then there was a self-indulgent smile around Jong-Gwae's mouth.

"Do you still think he's a human being like you?"

Jong-gae shook his head to deny everything about the remark.

"No, he's not human. If he's ever been the same human being,

If you'd put it in the category, how wrong you guys were.

You'll find out soon enough! And what a huge misjudgment that was.

I'm talking about him!"

The last word was full of conviction.

"If he was just one extraordinary human being, this is who we are.

You wouldn't hide it for a hundred long years!"

The old man caught his breath for a moment and everyone listened to him.

I spoke to them in a determined voice.

"On the other side, we clapped our hands and cheered him up.

I wasn't watching you in circles. Loss of time, of course.

A man of spirit couldn't even curse him. You know, the right curse time.

It takes a lot of teeth. Instead, we've already been released into rivers.

I fired off one arrow. Dozens of steel arrows cut through the wind.

He flew for you.

When a person's body is out of place, it's because of the restriction of action.

It becomes very narrow. That's exactly what we were after.

But those things didn't work for him. He's a human being.

It's impossible to see and avoid iron plates.

I hit it with my hand. And gracefully at the foot of the cliff on the other side.

I landed to do it. And he said,

What a load of shit!'

It was a voice full of boredom. I'll stop looking at him then.

I ran into him."

Jong-Gwae paused and looked around at the people.

"How do you think he behaved?"The delegation of Cheonmu Hakgwan remained silent and nobody spoke. that

LUZA Jong-kwai said with a complaint. As if he's being sarcastic about himself.

It was one way of speaking.

"You should have run away sweating on your feet like a horse on fire.

G-Maybe it was the most normal and wisest choice! I see

I didn't do that. No, more specifically, you're not gonna do that.

I just couldn't, until he came slowly and caught my uh?

I just stood there like a statue, like a doll, with my eyes wide open.

I didn't dare to run away. It's embarrassing, but I've already...

It was frozen like a nail in the coffin."

The voice of Jong-Geum is as if it were there a hundred years ago.

It was furious as if it were a reenactment. His eyes are far from the present.

It seemed to be bound by

"He put his hand on my shoulder, and a grain of sand fell off my head, and I, too,

I fell to the ground. When the last sand falls, the signal goes up.

I knew that because I was supposed to come. Shameful Chu

But I don't have the courage or the strength to stand any longer.

Yes, but the instinct was still there. immediate survival

It was someone's instinct. Unconsciously, I felt I had to move away from him.

It was thrown."

Jong-Gwae continued with a stiff look on his face.

"I used my hands and feet to drag my ass to the ground and back.

It's an ugly ugly ugly thing, but you're so extravagant that you're thinking about it.

It wasn't a relaxed situation. Think about it!River if it's the freshness of a bridge.

The man who bragged that he wouldn't lose to anyone in the penitentiary is powerful.

Like a dog, like a bug, using his hands and feet instead of a leg that's gone loose.

He's shaking with fear, and he's walking back for his life!

What a spectacle it must have been! It was a great spectacle for the population!"

He still didn't seem to be completely free from that fear. Hundred years

Fragments of old memories become invisible shackles, choking his mind and body.

I was wearing it.

Perhaps the old man would like someone to point fingers at him and laugh at him to the fullest.

It may have been. But no one dares to molest him in the last hundred years.

No one was laughing at somebody.

"What do you think Nobu was thinking when he approached?"

Silence again........who dares to guess that? Now they

This is a myth on their part, or a legend or something.

It was a story.

"I couldn't think of anything. I'm just like an audience watching a play.

I was staring at his approach with a daze. No resistance, no escape.

I didn't even think about it. It's not just legs, it's peeling, it's bleeding.

I didn't even have any strength in my hands. That's how much his presence gives me.

Po was huge. Finally standing in front of me, he looked down at me.

I looked down and uttered in a very boring and weary voice!"It's only here.

"It's a useless bridge!"

The pain that has gone beyond a hundred years is the wind in the face of a sudden delight.

It passed by like this. Perhaps this is the part of his recollection.

It would have been a grotesque line.

"When the verdict was over, the punishment was executed. Then my watchThere was a flash of black in front of me. I've had a burning pain.

The pain that is so terrible that it blows away my soul like lightning, my predecessor.

I took a beating on him. And... and... and...I'm helpless with my eyes open.

I paid him both legs of crab."

Gulp!

The sound of a dry needle going over sounded louder than thunder.

The delegation from Cheonmuhakwan University, without their knowledge, raised their fists.

He listened to Jong-Hwa's story in an unrelenting serious manner.

The calm but sincere horror of the old man's voice is vivid in the story.

What dragged them into this place a hundred years ago, giving them a sense of realism.

Ida.

Again, he continued.

"An old man who lost his legs and lay in a pit of blood screaming and struggling.

He said this, throwing an indifferent look at him. "The master of your pride.

We're taking Roy Bridge! From now on, you'll be quick again in public.

You can't brag about it."

An ice awl named Fear still deeply embedded in his heart.

Jong-gae's voice trembled even harder to see if it still melted. that

The despair, fear and fear that he felt at that time became more vivid.

The sun has set.