It's written in words."
And the price is also very bitter.
"That's exactly what we did."
He didn't do anything childish to put the threat into his mouth.
It didn't even have to be. The fact that he's just standing there...
It came to them in horror as it was. No one faces that fear.
Couldn't fight back. They're as young as a child who can't leave the cradle.
It was helpless.
The voice of the swordsman talking about the situation at that time was shaking spookily.
"Maybe this time it's going to be fun!"
He said before a tax-saving checkup of 108 people.
I did
Twice in number of people? More than half the number of people at the gate.
But the spirit and spirit were more than that. But for him, that's not true.It seemed to be only an interesting thing for entertainment.
This overwhelming spirit! It's more than a rumor!'
I could feel the fact at a glance that the fate of the sword teeth was disappointing. And then soon
The urge to shrink and twist the necks of the people who spread the rumor.
Captured.
I couldn't believe it. Suddenly, the world seems to be full of lies.
How could dozens of bookmakers be up all night and all night?
You're saying you can walk through two gates without any kind?
"If you send him here today, you will be doomed to the fate of a strong man."'
A box of 18 locks on topsy-turvy iron! If it were the author's
If it were in your hands... the spirit of fate would scream in horror.
I did, and I had to stop it no matter what.
"Sad fate" shouted.
"108 swords! 108 warriors!We are not backing down at all.
Today we oxidize with the author here. The courage you have.
With pride, blood and life, the fate of the strong will be saved!"
Wow!
A shout of blood-boiling spirit burst out.
No one thought they'd survive here.
There was nothing more frightening than a man prepared to die.
But the world was cruel. There's no such thing as force majesty.
It existed.
The stepping stone!
Let's go!
Start!
108 white swords reflected the sun and sprayed countless lights.
At last, an apocalypse examination was triggered by the signal of the sword teeth.
One fierce medical examination due to changes in the five-year-old's well-being.
To trap Sue, she flashed her steel teeth and moved in a slow motion.that
But the beast's vastness and cleverness are beyond human imagination.
I did
"Come!"
The Beast raised his claws at his hindrance.
"He's watching us form a complete siege.
Not much, but when he reached out, darkness burst out of his fingertips.
Yes, and there was a gale."
A crazy storm like a blackened sun.The sky is turning dark.
The earth screamed. Gravels and dirt splatter violently through space.
I couldn't even open my eyes properly. It brings death and despair.
It was a gush of envoys.
"The invisible beast's toenails seemed to tear the space apart. Like beauty
It was as violent as the storm raged with a gale knife.
There was blood spatter, there was flesh, there was a lot of life."
The wind was winged and swept everywhere.
Blood, scream, and death!
"...it was like a trampus crying out in blood."
Cut, cut, cut and cut.
Where the black plutocrats swept by, death came.
The intangible blade that glows in the darkness has forgiven nothing.
Black gale harbored the sharpest example of any master sword. It's a dragon
Without knowing Seo and mercy, I knew only death and heartlessness.
Many of the bodils were broken in half, helplessly, with their master's life.
It fell to the floor and became a tombstone. The rain of blood poured over it again.
The earth gulped down their gallant blood.
"All the swords that are in bloom here, all the daggers they had at the time...
Now all the swords that have lost their masters and their own lives have been destroyed.
And a graveyard with the sword as its tombstone."
Once broken, the sword cannot be used again. I've already run out of that life.
Therefore, it is no longer useful in practice."And...In the middle of that nightmare, the old man alone survives cowardly.
Yeah, no, I'd be more right to say he saved my life! Announce your achievements.
As a ghost for you."
I still can't forget the humiliation and humiliation of that time.
"Now, look!"
The swordsman took off his shabby long gun and pulled it back.
"...!"
Ryu-yeon's eyes opened wide. It wasn't just him. Na-Yerin and Jangheungdo
The same was true of Lee Jin-seol and the old order of reading. The eyes of the crowd twitched.
The eyes of all the delegations, including the salinity and bingo, were also wide open.
His body is as thin as an old tree on a continuing desolate land of drought.
It was, but it wasn't that important.
They had seen the same trail just a moment ago.Sword-toothing
The blade covering his entire face was hideous, but compared to the wounds on his body,
He deserved to be a nobleman.
The back that tore his upper body apart?A spider web-like wound. that is.
It was the same form of wound they saw on the Scared Wall.
And it's the stigma of a loser that never disappears a hundred years later.
It was.
"Oh, my God!"
Binggum and Salinity shouted at the same time. They're one of the nightmares of the past.
I've seen that scar before. I can't help but forget the fact that's the truth.
What is it! It's the most painful and sad moment of their entire lives.
It was.
The two looked at each other at the same time and soon reached a tacit agreement.
"This, this wound..."
The voice caused a lot of turbulence. My voice is hoarse. I can't speak properly.
It was. It was wrong.
If their memory isn't wrong, then the scars and that's the case.
It was exactly the same.A hundred and twenty years.
"Seo, do you mean he's still alive?"
An uneasy echo was pounding in my heart.
But there was something strange about it, too, that if 'he' was alive, he was distraught.
Their master, who has been in a clear state of mind for a while, not even in a sorry state.
It couldn't have warned them.
Was it to prevent our reckless revenge?Or..."
The answer was not immediately available. Suspicions were still there. But what to
It's just that it's not a match you can get right away in the sun.
It was clear.
"Um..."
Ryu-Yeon continued to observe silently without saying a word. that
His eyes were sinking like an abyss, and no one's thinking what he's thinking right now.
I couldn't tell if you were doing it. Even Na-Yerin.
The scattered pieces merged through numerous combinations in his mind.
It was scattered and repeated. But no shape has been completed yet.
It was.
"Then the arm is, of course, the man..."
Binggum said, pointing to the loose sleeves of the sword teeth. But the answer is surprising.
It was.
"No! This isn't what he did."
The old man shook his head.
"Then, what?
Who else would dare to take the dark right hand of fate?
You'really?
"It's me!"
"Yes?"
The answer to the bewildered answer is Seop-un-myeong.
It was.
"Me, the murderer is doomed to be sword-toothed.""
"Such a celestial rage..."
"If you didn't..."
Those who were going to be forced to shut their mouths urgently.
"I'm the one who cut off this right hand. This scar on the face is also Godfather.
That's what I did. Desperate by one's own inadequacies and inadequacies.
It's the rest of the bravado. It's indelible, and it can be erased.It's a sign of madness without it."
It is said that he lost to "him" and the sword-toothed has been out of his mind for a while.With him
I respect my friends, who used to drink and talk to me for the sake of the relay.
He lost all of his seniors on the spot. The subject of self and sword anymore.
There was no one to talk to. I grieved, and I grieved for them.
I couldn't protect you.No, I blamed myself for not being able to die together.
His right hand kept shaking as if he had hand tremors. Black
Far from it, I couldn't even hold the bottle properly. The sword has its own right hand twice.
I knew I wouldn't catch the sword again.And I never thought I'd let him go.
I also knew I wouldn't be able to outperform it. He's already a great loser.
It was.
I was angry. I couldn't stand it.
A boiling hatred, an uncontrollable impulse.Destroy everything.
I wanted to..
At that moment, all the hatred was focused on his right arm.
It's useless!
He grabbed the sword with his left hand and cut off his right hand with a single knife.
The roar of the beast, the roar of the beast, bursts through his throat.
He came out, and for a while he wandered in the dark.There's no such thing as an atheist.
Perhaps he couldn't get out of the deep darkness.
"Because he couldn't control himself. I mean, defeat was a given!
Self-harm... is the height of stupidity!
Again, words of ruthlessness sprang out of Ryu-Yeon's mouth. Around
The air quickly turned cold. I looked about me. Everybody's so happy.
He's just gushing his mouth like a carp in a pond, and he can't say anything.
It was—he seemed speechless.
"Ryu, Ryuyeon!"
"Well, what about you?"
I don't know?
Did you boil the tiger liver?People don't know what Ryu-Yeon believes in.
I couldn't understand how he was going out like that. But Ryu-Yeon, this time again,
It was shamelessly confident.
That consistency may have to be praised at least once. Or it's raining cats and dogs.
Am I supposed to do this?
But suicide is the most irrational and self-control thing in the world.
Rain, which I think is the height of impossibility, courageous and foolishness.
It was natural for Ryu.
Apprentices were meant to be so easy to swallow, but not this time.
I thought this time, the name of the sword-toothed fate is prosperous.
I thought Ryu-Yeon wouldn't let go with the branches.
I didn't mean to stop him. No, I wanted to beg you to do so.
But the sword-toothed quietly betrayed the majority's opinion. And then bitter.
He smiled and nodded.
"Yes, maybe it was a self-inflicted..."
"I felt more jealous of him than in fear or in fear!Yes, old man.
What I felt was a strong jealousy. A human body that transcends human limits.
Intense jealousy of the man!"
It was jealousy of the man who climbed to the top of the mountain, who crawled to the bottom of the mountain.
The problem was that it was a mountain that could never be climbed by effort alone.
A mountain that can only be climbed by those chosen by God. Or against God and heaven.
He climbs the mountain where he can climb, and the sword teeth climb.
I couldn't.
I met the same person, but all three of them were wrong.
The fear of unofficial peace, the awe of apprenticeship, and the fate of the sword teeth.
Jealous!
"Then he disappointed himself and turned himself into a loser."
The sword teeth spoke in a low voice.
All three of them were wrong about what they felt about him, but all three of them were wrong.
It was the same that the soul was possessed by his afterimage.
"I can't tell you more than that, but I can tell you what happens after that!After the miraculous defeat of the blood vessel and the end of the world's bloodbath, Kang Ho's head of state.
They've come to one conclusion. Remove any traces of him from the riverbed.
I'm going to do it! A sign beyond human limits remains a fear.
The conclusion was that there was no way to produce an abnormality. But only one place on this lake,
I left this place alone. The next talent to emerge will be able to surpass him.
As a place to test whether or not there will be. Musin and Musinma are strong.
Chunmu Academy to lay the groundwork for the cultivation of such talent in the Rim.
I've worked hard on education for a hundred years. And a hundred years.
The seal of Cheonmubong has been lifted and you have come here!
To have tests and trials!"
The words of the sword tooth were solemn.
"Still the shadow of heaven hasn't washed away. Not only that.
More and more, in the dark, the forces become stronger. What are you people now?
Show me if you can do it! Your skills! I don't know if you're here.
I'll test you to see if you deserve to pass."
"But may I ask you a question?"
Ryu-Yeon said.
"Of course it doesn't bother you, so ask me anything!"
Sub-fate nodded gladly.
"Um..."
Then Ryu-Yeon scratched the back of his head as if he was in trouble. Misunderstanding of others
I didn't want to buy it.
"Hey, I never thought it would be a nuisance."
Then the eyes of the sword-toothed fate turned to Ryu-yeon.
"What an interesting young man!"
The first pleasant emotion in an old man's grim face.
Something worth calling came to mind.
Maharyeong thought it was quite grotesque. Of course, radish
I knew it was polite, so I didn't say it out loud.
He's the guy that everyone's hushin' about.
What the hell does he look like with the name of Wichenmu?
Is that the author?Now that I've been listening to it all along, I'm just wondering if my hands and feet are
I'm suddenly worried if there are eighteen."
Ryu-Yeon felt he needed to know more about it. What kind of
It was like a black hole.
The sword-toothed answered his question gently.
"Twenty!"
"What?"
What kind of sound is this?
"What are you so surprised about? There were 20 fingers and toes combined.
Yes!"
An old man who casually embarrasses people by saying it's nothing.
Many people watching this behavior of the sword tooth were surprised.
"You're pretty good, too."
Ryu-Yeon said with admiration.
Sub-fate thought for a moment. Then a decision was made soon.
"No one has ever seen his face properly! Know his description and description.
It's no exaggeration to say that no one is in the present. Funny
As it may sound, the old man who met him face-to-face a hundred years ago also said how he felt.
I can't say anything if you ask me if I have a crab. Because he's always...
In front of people in strange-shaped silver masks covering half their faces.
Born to be? A door. No one looked under that mask. But everyone
There's only one person I remember."
It's common not only to this old man, but to everyone who's met him.
It was the case. It's a memory that I longed for, but I'll never forget.
It was.
"What is it?"
Curiosity ryu-yeon couldn't resist and asked. I've been doing this for a while.
A strange prediction was bothering him.
"He had one peculiar physical trait. That is the silver price.
His eyes, exposed from the surface, sometimes glistened golden.People call it the Ma'an of gold. the golden eye on him
I was afraid to call him the "Marshal of"!"
"Golden eye?"
The marquis, including the Southern Palace, saw it somewhere.
I got the same feeling. The golden eyes are the last thing on them.
Or it didn't sound so strange. But the detail of the memory is nazy.
I didn't.
Na-Yerin's eyes naturally turned to Ryu-Yeon. I'm out of the military service.
His eyes are like a lake in the middle of the wind.
It was calm, of course, and no energy was being released.
Na-Yerin burst into laughter and turned her head around again.
Yes! It was a very useless rainstorm. Her sudden eccentricity.
Even he was dumbfounded.
Have I ever been this stupid?'
Distance and skill correlation
-Secchi
"Hey, you funny young man!"
Funny young man?Perhaps referring to Ryu-Yeon.
Nominated Ryu-Yeon looks at the old man.
"How good do you think you are?"
"Hmmm"
Ryu-Yeon suddenly thinks with his chin resting on him like he's met a difficult problem.
Locked in.
"Relatively speaking, I'd say it's a setch, as it stands."
The current state is the state in which a dragon is wearing a dragon ring. Of course, swordsmen...
I couldn't figure that out.
The delegation was puzzled because they didn't know what it meant. a merciless land
What do you mean, a set-up?
But Swordtickman looked surprised. It's called shuddering shock.
It would be more right, man.
"Set up? Huh, what a mad young man."
It's not just admiration, it's more of a joke.
That was too much.
"I believe in honesty. You're lying about this shit.
No. If you can't mix it well, you can test it. such trouble
I don't think we need to bring Room on himself."
It is not spreading false information, so there is no need to shrink.
Ryu-yeon's voice was overflowing with confidence.
"Well, young man, that spirit deserves high praise.The spirit and the confidence of it high.
I'll buy it and forgive you."
The old man himself was surprised by his benevolent benevolence. That reckless,
He may have been taken aback by the trio of Gwang-oh and Sigun.
"Belief...You're not good enough."
Ryu-Yeon said in a sad tone.
In fact, the word "setting" refers to intervention with the fate of the sword tooth.
Ida.
Intermediation
where liver refers to temporal concepts and summed spatial concepts
Simply put, the spatio-temporal thing that exists between me and the other person.
It's a distance apart.
In other words, what Ryu-Yeon said about the setchi is the sword of fate.
I bet you'll get his sword even if you get into resettlement.
Simply put, you can survive standing in front of your opponent's nose without dying.
The story goes, under any circumstances, the sword of fate is in his body.
Declaring that there will be no harm, or a story without progress.
It was.
"A man must be held accountable for what he says! It's really possible
Do you think so?"