Book 13 Chapter - 9

Either you're thrown out completely or you're pressing your own sword as the Amini.

It was all against Mo Yong-hwi. Besides, he's trying to resist with force.

It was almost impossible because of the difference in the province's engineering. Plus, the power to fall down.

There was no way to stop it.

Can!

When Mo Yong-hwi's inspection finally bounced off, his chest was left completely blank.

"Oh, my God!"

Mo Yong-hwi broke the terminal, but Do-je's knife, no, was placed in front of Mo Yong-hwi's neck like laughing at him.

As the cool livelihood was delivered at the end of the province, Mo Yong-hwi had no choice but to expand his whole body's nerves tightly.

Do you intend it or not?Anyway, my body suddenly started to feel nervous.

The old man's mouth buried under his beard, dusted like a brown frost.

I twitched. It was a smile of my own, but I felt awkward maybe because I didn't remember removing it for a hundred years.

"There's a guy of pretty good quality in there, too!"

Do-Jo Yong Kyung's Second Testimony.

I think the previous story must have been told by an old man with no legs.

The audience was relieved by the unhesitating words close to abusive language. But I'm the one who's not here.

Doesn't seem to care at all.

After that, the story goes on.

Along with him, Woo-soo's sleeves, which had been raging in Yongcheondo Island, fluttered in the wind.

"We are ashamed to say, who dares to cut off his supply and demand and become the hero of a strong man.

I was so excited. The first hurdle would have been a failure, but it would have been a significant physical blow to him.

We were thinking, "Hurt?" is all we need to do. Just who

I was only interested in whether I could be honored to cut his throat.

It was really arrogant. How did we know what he was capable of?His chutzpah, his confidence, his arrogance. I don't know if I could still have it.

It's a question, it's...Yeah, it was like a fever."

"The power of pages. The wolf in the pack wins the lion."

Ryu-Yeon came up with the answer without hesitation.

"Ryuyeon!"

Na-Yerin warned in a low voice, being too outspoken. Tooth

Why is a man so painfully free? But Ryu-Yeon pretended to be heard.

The old man's mouth was distorted by bitter accusations. There was no eulogy or yelling.

"You're right, you'really. We underestimated his abilities for a long time."

Pain passed through the lively old man's face.

"I've got 244 bandits here and I've formed a dojin.

Jong-Gae is his first? Government officials can stop him from coming.

I yelled at you, but I knew it would fail!"

As expected, "he" is the second time an apprentice is holding out? Appeared at the gate.

But there's not a single scar on his body, which I really expect.

It was outside.At that time, the apprentice was said to have hurled tremendous abuse at Jong-kwae.

"At that time, I was very careful and cursed. 'Mouth only

You fool, you've been making such a big deal! f*cking

Throw it away!

Well, I didn't think Jong-hwan was already alive at that time.

What I thought was the most obvious circumstantial evidence that he came up here.

It was the fault.

"When I found out later that Jong-Hae was alive, I was really surprised. down for the long count

I thought the dead were back. Even if you lose both legs, you'll be a leg jerk.

I threw it away! Well, it's a perfect match for an outsider.

The two they're waiting to dig a trap and snare.

It was only when they came to the gate that the apprentices and the crowd saw their expectations.

I knew I'd missed it. He's like a fisherman swimming, Santa Claus.

His whole body was full of ease like a favorite climber. It was like taking a walk in the back of a statue.

"His eyes seemed to be blind to a forest of 244 blades.

It's just a bunch of unnamed wildflowers huddling around, unnamed.

It looked like the shrubs walked into the thick forest for fun."

He seemed like a man who didn't know fear.

"A poem of harvest, like an apple in an apple tree passing through the head of the god of heaven and blood.

I thought I could get it whenever I wanted to.

What a stupid thing to do! It's probably a mass bite of a mob mentality.

It's a blind spot and a scary point. He's got a lot on his head.

Because I trusted you and acted up. It was immature! the fear of the world

I don't know that."

The apprentice breathed a sigh of his error. His regret.

I felt a sense of moderation.

At that moment, a gentle wind swept through the shoulders of the crowd.

Indeed, the name "Cowardly Blooded God" was the name of the world.

No one was sure of their victory even though it was 244-1.

He spoke for the first time.

"Can you make me laugh here?"

What scares wild wolves more than lions is that they muster pages to form a colony.

No matter how many wolves flocking in packs, you'll never see them again.

Even a strong and brave lion has no choice but to make way.

But none of the 244 do-overs who've made their mark.

I wasn't sure. 244 wolves failed to press only one lion.No, by then they already had 244 rabbits, not 244 wolves.

It may have been disguised as There are 244 rabbits, a thousand rabbits, or a lion.

It doesn't give me at all. It's just that they have a sense of the lion's p*n*s.

I only fulfill my mission by being a snack.

"Are you ready for the play? What are you going to do to entertain me?"

Yong-kyung stepped forward and answered as a representative.

"We want to see your knifing. He's fit to be our rulers.

Prove the pottery here if you think about it."

"He laughed out loud at us. It sounded like a lot of fun, and then...

He spoke in a sneering voice."

"I'd rather ask a fish to teach me how to swim, and a monkey.

Wouldn't it be faster to ask him to teach you how to climb trees? How trivial!"

It was a mockery, but no one dared argue with it. themselves

It was too much for them to pick up.

He paused for a moment and went on again.

"If you ask me to prove it, I will prove it.But what he didn't see. Can't

What you did, and you have to pay to see what you can't see.

The price is the extinction of existence. Are you so courageous and determined?"

"I still can't forget that little squint! to stay awake

I don't know. It's the same when you're sleeping. I still don't know where that look is.

I can't shake the feeling that you're watching me. Even from those eyes.

I haven't left this place in years to destroy, or to escape.

But my mind and body still can't get rid of those eyes."

Suddenly he was feisty and cheerful, and he looked a hundred years older in the moment.

The old man felt himself infinitely dwarfed as he recalled that time. Such

His confidence seemed to have been reflected in the outside.

"I was prepared to pay for it! To reap the benefits without sacrifice.

No one thought of Lira at all! When I was told to act cute,

Without anger, we are a weak corporation of two hundred and forty four.

He's got a good start. It may have been a little cowardly, as the name suggests.

No one thought it was cowardly at the time. And his...

The hand was lifted up slowly, very slowly."

While talking, the apprentice asked out of the blue.

"Do you know what scares me about checkups and dojas?"

No one was willing to respond to the topic, and finally, a certified honor student.

Mo Yong-hwi came forward and answered.

"The point is that we are dealing with a minority."

The apprentice nodded at the answer.

"Of course, the most effective and effective economy for dealing with the majority.

There is also the possibility of creating an enemy line of movement, but more important than that.

One case brings together the power of the majority and overwhelms the power of the minority.

It's the point of being able. The intangible spirit binds the body like a web that binds a struggling butterfly.

Of course, most people lose before they even fight because of that momentum. Then simple to confirm the results

It's just work! But... "

The eyes of the apprentice were on the past a hundred years ago.

He was as relaxed as a morning walker.The apprentice is still

I can't forget that one move.

Lightly raised hands! That's when the hand's going to cause a hell of a lot of trouble.

No one guessed the result.The hand that went up came down again just as much as it went up.

And...The red road opened.

While a cloud of red blood and deep blood fills the field of vision,

Doge couldn't recognize what had happened for a moment.

Pot!

With stinging pain, a long incision occurs on the right cheek, and the skin is thin.

Blood flowed through the cracks. To remember when, where, and how you were treated.

I couldn't remember even if I did.

And then he's arsenic, and there's already one of his body parts.

I was able to realize that I did not.Strangely enough, I feel no pain.

I didn't. I didn't feel as much pain as I did with a cut in the cheek.

As if it had happened in a dream, everything was out of touch with reality.

Seemed young, the body seemed to be rich in the world with no recourse.

Where he stands on his feet is not reality, but in the middle of a field of dreams.

It felt like.

"Oh, is that a nightmare?If you don't wake up soon..."

But he could never wake up from his nightmare sleep paralysis. But in front of my eyes

He was struck by a darkening shock that seemed to burn his whole body.

"It's...It wasn't a human skill!"

A hand-wrestling of harsh reality that awakens one who is still sleeping soundly.

One as frightened as the other looks back on the entire life of an apprentice.

There will never be a second time.

It was already something that could not be called technology, herbivorous. what he saw

It was just a black flash, as dark as a blade.

The old man, called Doge, recalls the time and tries to remain calm.

But his attempts seemed to be falling through.

He'll climb to the top of his head on the body of the delegation.

Fear becomes the red, superheated lava that erupts from the volcano.

Swallow everyone's heart like a rock, and then draw them together and melt.

It was a natural disaster and no resistance was meaningless.

In the stationary time, people stopped moving like formal dolls.

No one jumped at the overwhelming CNU. army

The same was true of Yongyeong, an apprentice who was in charge of the core of Nangasalhojin.

He took a leisurely walk along the path of his blood.

The owner of the sharply abandoned knives did not budge like a statue. It was like a group of hypnotized people.

Where his walk stopped, a giant shiny black wall stood like a folding screen.

Stopped in front of him, he's an appraiser who judges Myeongdo.

Like this, feel the texture through your fingertips, and then tap it with the back of your hand.

There you go.

His back was left completely unprotected while he appraised the wall.

Giving the opponent his background defenselessly is the most important thing in the river.

It was taboo, and there was a meaning like, "Kill me.

It was in there.His empty back is more than the tender touch of a fragrant beauty.

It was a more frightening, uncontrollable temptation. Don't be so hard on me. Attack.

He seemed to be provoking. But no one's poking at that crap.

No one tried to enter and attack.Doge also hesitates to give orders.

Yet they emerge from panic, intoxicated with dense blood.

I wasn't able to.

No, there was only one. He's known for his demeanor.He was the gatekeeper of the gate, and he fought against the Scareful Spirit with his five brothers.

It was a man who lost three sons.My name is Moon Seok-tae. My nickname is Man.

It was Gyeongin's attitude, which means a big knife that surprises people.

And he surprised the crowd as much as the star. It's an invisible connection.

His body, which has crossed the border, is divided into 36 equal parts.

It was neatly split.There was no scream and very little splashing blood.

If you're not surprised to see that, his heart is made of iron.

It must have been lost. The meat of the butcher is well-maintained chef.

Even if you cut it with a kitchen knife, it won't cut this neatly and neatly.

Still, it's like an extension of a dream that people perceive as reality.

No, it took a lot of time to accept it as a bloodbath.

Since then, no one has dared come at him.

He seemed to be very fond of the wall.

Of course people knew exactly what the wall was like. most swords

It was a wall harder than an unscathed cast iron.

"Now that I'm here, should I leave a commemorative signature? not knowing the subject

Sometimes the owner's stomach is used to silence the noisy dogs running around.

Maybe I need to show you my mother!"

He slowly raised his hand and put it on the rock.

Shooshooshooshooshooshooshooshooshoosh!

A lot of time for the pride of the rock, which was said to be firmer than iron, to shatter.

It didn't get caught. No one who knows exactly what happened.

There was no such thing as a spider's web of sharp blackness that was invisible around him.

It just spewed out and disappeared like a mirage. And that's what it's all about.

It's like a mirror, proving that it wasn't a sensory illusion.

The surface of the grubby black rock wall is made of countless spider-like wounds.

It was here.

After a while, he finally finished his job and then looked back.

"Huh? Were they still standing there?"

My face was flushed with shame. But I'm gonna say a word back.