Book 13 Chapter - 6

Every step he takes, every step he takes, is full of hope, courage.

It overflowed.

But the run didn't last long.

Just like that!

A million stars burned his cigar with a brilliant white glow.

The body of the Southern Palace, rushing as fast as the wind blows.

As he fell down from the front, he planed the ground with his ugly face.

It was an unexpected accident that made the viewer's eyes dry.

With his head on the ground, he's got a big, bouncy ass.

He did not budge for a while, bravely facing the sky.

At that moment, a strange stillness dominated the hall. Like everybody's promised.

No one opened their mouth.

He's dead!

He's dead!

Goodbye.

"Amitabhoul!"

"Free supply!"

I wish you all the best and peace! Everything is fine.'

Let's not confirm their survival. They've already escaped the life and death of the Southern Palace.

In my heart, I have my own values and my own origins in religion.

It was just a prayer for the paradise of.

"I'm not dead yet."

But who listens to his voice, which is less than the sound of mosquitoes.

There was no dance, even the spirit of faith was no exception here.

[Hey! What are you doing?] Do you want to accept like a ball of iron thrown out of a cliff?]

Ryu-yeon's stare was as fierce as it could be. this much

Even though we're far away, the sharpness, the ferocity, the rage, the skin on our faces...

It was irritating and bitter. That face just sailed through the back of the head of the Southern Palace.

It was shameless, not like the person who threw the ga.

[Metamorphosis] What is that...]

Ryu-yeon's unexpected violence and unprovoked thirst for the Southern Palace statue was resentful.

The back of his head was still burning. a field on the ground

The same was true of his face, who did a magnificent job of digging furrows.

He seemed to have thrown it on purpose.

I was running with a determination, barely holding myself together. But

It was over. The determination that I had just made with one shot just now fell on the stone floor.

It was shattered like a white porcelain vase. But still, Ryu-Yeon...

I couldn't even guess why he was angry with his well-educated head.

But whatever the circumstances of the palace, Ryu-Yeon's vitriolic remarks were relentless.

Are you out of your mind? How could you forget what you're wearing?

Your memory can't help but be suspicious!]

"Gasp!"

After hearing Ryu-Yeon's comments, Nam Gung-sang then breathed in the wind.

I forgot. I totally forgot. For too long a time.

They were like a part of one's body. Now I'm moving my body.

How does it feel like rain mixed in a stream?All right.

The fact that it's on his wrist and ankle, I say.

It wasn't that this was changing.

'If I could run with this on.'

I'm in a vast ocean of cloud-like flabby, blue waves.

There's not a trace in that dark shadow like a little rock thrown in.

It would have disappeared.

He's chilling with the fluff of Onmong all at once.The

I shrank. Cold sweat flowed down my wet back."Oh, my God!"

The statue of the Southern Palace was unbelievable.

When was my body so light?'

It's been a long time since I've released the p*n*s, the shackle mass that weighs 200 root.

Now, my whole body was as light as a feather. His body is his own.

I was even a little embarrassed by the seemingly disparate feeling.

"When was the last time you had a moment of silence?'

I think it was a long time ago because I can't remember. But

The heterogeneity soon adapted and turned to confidence again.

'Maybe I can do it now...!'

His timid heart was filled with confidence and courage. a wall full of punishment

Jumps in one breath, jumps in the clouds, beats the wind far away.

I thought I could rip it off.

As expected, shackles were shackles.

Is it possible for you to change your perspective this much depending on your mind?

A little distance he can't possibly cross there.

But right now, if you take a step, you'll be on the other side of it.

I thought I could easily reach The width of the cliff, like the entrance to hell.

With Shinhan sandy beach, the sound of the hell gate's ferocious water made me feel the heat of the fall.

It suddenly turned into a refreshing sound of wind driving away. A bird that was like the babble of demons.

The sound also sounded like beautiful Gain's music.

The mind of a true man is a cunning figure.

"You'll be running around this time next year!"

Jong-Hwa, who was watching the tail from afar, tapped the ground with crutches.

He said.

"This time!"

Nam Gung-sang clenched his fist and shouted in his heart.

Again his feet hit the ground and began to run. My legs are too light.

Whoa, it was like running in the wind. I can't compare to before.

The road was dazzlingly fast.

A strong wind swept through his face. A bar across his face.

Lam began to grow faster and stronger.

Namgung-san realized that he was literally running through the wind.

It was real this time.

The bridge of the Namgungsang, which was full of air power, kicked the edge of the canyon vigorously.

Like a shot bow, I like a bird, his disciplined body runs through the wall of the wind.

It flew away. It was like a brave leap of the sharpest and bravest male lamb.

However, the gap was too far to jump with the power of the Internet. Current Left

For the court, there were limitations of ability. cold-hearted judgment

To be honest, this ordeal was too much for me when I tried it. And now, as a result of the cold shoulder,

It was about to be derived.

He alone thought that the statue of the Southern Palace could rise above this cliff.

Was it just a delusion and a ridiculous arrogance?And about the arrogance.

Is it only the end of a thin life?

A flying bird that hadn't been bound by gravity for a long time.

A man once again puts his foot on the ground and becomes a four-legged wild animal.

It began to fall into the depths of darkness, which spread out like the mouth of the abyss.

There was simply not enough momentum to reach the other side.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Argh!"

"No!"

Friends burst into a state of urgent security, and the inns burst into laughter.

The spirit screamed, "My heart is pounding in my tender heart, and I can't see it anymore."

I closed my eyes tightly and covered my face with my hands. He's been sent to this examination.

Even her mental composure to blame the great death penalty.It was lacking.

But Ryu-Yeon, with his arms crossed, looked calm and parabolic to the end.

He was chasing the body of the Southern Palace statue, which was falling down while drawing something.

'Now'

Ryu-Yeon exclaimed to himself.

"Ta-ha!"

Changryongum burst out of the middle of the canyon.

Along with him, the tip of the Southern Palace's shoes is the name that flies between the canyons.

I took a picture of the head as small as a bird's egg. The body of the Southern Palace with the recoil.

It flew up all the more.

It was a near-fantastic stunt.

In Gangho, there is a monument called Portrait, which runs on grass.

Walking in the snow and leaving no footprints.

There's a ball in the air. And a candle that runs on the water called the equilibrium water.

There's a whole range, and there's no place to step on it.

There's also a mythological scene called the "Hurder" that runs on top.

However, it was unheard of and never heard of the situation where everyone stepped on the bird's head.

Angle of the basics of light air, making the body as light as a feather.

Without much achievement, it was absolutely impossible.

One, two, three. Four, five. Six...?

When I thought, "Six," the Southern Palace statue was already thin and solid.

I found myself firmly stepping on the ground.

Turn your head, look back over your right shoulder, and you'll see the darkness cast over your right shoulder.

The deep cliff of the abyss still repulsed and overbearing.

I was shaking my head. There's a cold wind blowing from the shadows down there.

I stroked my forehead and messed up my hair. Birds fly feathers.

I flew around in a chaotic way. Friends across the street live like squirrels.

I looked small. Only then will he sleep on the bridge of the underworld?

Only God's power could tell that he had crossed safely.

Success! It was a thrilling thrill to the chills.

"Wow! Aaaaah!

A roar erupted from the depths of my heart.

The first time? The test was passed.

The leg fell down. But it's never been a bridge.

It was a bridge that was very hateful to the bridges that I had done it.

What the Southern Palace saw when it reached the other side for a thousand years was just two simple things.

It was just a bunch of ropes.

The use was obvious. It was ridiculous, but Nam Gung-sang himself goes this way.

I could tell what to do after losing. If you don't already have a description

If you did, you must never have noticed what it was for.

It wasn't there.

A pair of beautiful trees with two different heights and a thousand ropes.

I got caught with Luge in between. The interval was about average human height.

Ask what a two-strand rope means and what it's for.

I could tell without having to. When I asked him how this could be a bridge, he said,

Without hesitation, I can do that!'He replied. Legs are supposed to be from one side to the other.

It's just some kind of means to cross to one side, and it's a form and a jazzle.

It was an anachronistic idea, which was Jong-bok's argument.

High-end devices like life safety requirements, of course, existed in the first place.

Friendly, who never takes moral responsibility if he falls off the road.

I didn't forget the elaborate explanation. It was a tearfully grateful thing.

There were two means. One is to cross the street with this rope.

It's a little high-pitched, but it's as bright as a stairwell as a courtesan.

Go over there.

It was already decided what to choose."Old man, it's dangerous from here on out. I think it's time for you to go.

How do you like it?"

Salinity, unlike him, has an unidentified, calm voice.

I told In. I don't know why, but if you say it with arrogance...

Even the unrivaled salinity is curiously "treating you like you're a master."

I couldn't deal with it.

"Don't worry! I'm not going to fall off a place like this and die unseemly.

There's still a job in the world that hasn't been solved yet. Too bad

It's not easy enough for a crab to die already!"

The old man bragged. In the eyes of the salinity, the old man is very dignified.

He looked solemn. A moment when he rubbed his eyes again, giant.

Soon after, he returned to his original dwarf old man.

"But from now on, it's a place that can't be visited by the elderly. Permission

I won't."

"Who said that? Oh, you mean him?"

Two crutches on the crutches of the old man's fingers, not far from each other.

He pointed to the end of his life standing. The wind was waving his empty pants.

Salinity nodded.

Then the old man shouted.

"Hey, old man! Can I move through this town?"

Of course not!'

Salinity was looking forward to this answer. But...

"Sure!"

A permission that's so simple as to be discouraging. The salinity is amazing. I can't even speak.

I didn't.

"Well, that simple?!"

"Is there a problem?"

Isn't it normal to say no at times like this? But I don't know.

It was a pose that there was no problem.I don't understand the salinity reaction.

It was an attitude of all.

"Oh, I introduced you as a leading labor and management."'

Even though he said it himself, he completely forgot about it because of the Namgungsang incident.

The old man was smiling because he was out of regular admissions.

"Whoops, do as you please."

Finally, the salinity raised the white flag.

People crossing the rope bridge, which is barely tensed.

They're all good at martial arts, so they're short without much difficulty.