Book 2 Chapter - 7

Hundreds and thousands of different kinds of supplies came in. Repeat leaving. Let's put it simply.

A great deal of supplies are coming in and out of your eyes.

It's something that's being exchanged at a distance. It's this incredible thing created by the Celestial Academy.

It is inevitable because of supply and demand that the brothels will prosper.

I had no choice but to.

Especially these days, more rapidly, on the road to prosperity, or on the road.

I was on my way. The acceleration here is so great that now it's heart.

I've come to a point where I can't stop.

All the bases and glasses located in Namchang these days, all the accommodations and entertainment.

The facility is a series of packed cases, all without room for entry.

It was in the process of continuing a series of marches.

In other words, it's awesome.

Because of that's why!

So the mouths of the current owners of this industry are poking and tearing from side to side.

I didn't know how to shut up.

By the crowds who gathered from all parts of Jungwon with dreams of Cheongwoon,

Accommodations are already full, and they're day and night around the house.

I don't care about the change of places between the moon and the moon.

We were sharing and exchanging information. Alcohol was a must here, of course.

All that's left after the night is an empty bottle and an empty side dish.

Don't you think so?

The Murim people are gathering in Namchang right now! Most of them are registered gates.

It was not Olshi that they were fighters who dreamed of ascension beyond.

Among them, young masters of the terms and conditions chosen and selected by those under the age of 30.

Some were warriors who dreamed of ascension, others bystanders.

It was the information dealer or the betters. Of course, if you look at it in a big way, it's all...

I could say it was spectators.

But anyway, there's only one reason they're gathered, and it's about to happen.

One of the most important events of the Cheonmu Academy is the entrance examination of Cheonmu Academy.

This was due to the festival of the Mu festival called the Ascension Muje.

I've never seen a man beat his head in the chest.

Make the sword's god cry against the waist of the invincible.

Is it a name to make?

Thousands of people sharpen their swords and polish their provinces every year to pass through them.

Feel free to count. But very few of them have passed it.You'll have the glory in your hands. And the majority of the people who were eliminated.

Once again, they've spent a year honing their skills to challenge again.

It's to continue.

As long as I pass this ascension-free system, I'll be able to find a position as the late index of Kang Ho-baek-do.

Not only is it perfectly guaranteed, but his future is completely unalienable.

It will be guaranteed.

The measure of Kang Ho-baek-do's skills and the measure of futility!

No ascension!

So who's not gonna listen to this ascension?

Can you take your eyes off me? Now people's eyes, ears, and mouths are all...

The is geared towards the soon-to-be ascension system. So how do you

Can you stop their interest in the ascension system. Everyone can't do that.

I'm not here, so I'm gonna kick a pot of liquor next to me.

You're talking all night long! Back Degree

It's called the Dream Festival of the Murim Later Indexes.

The Great Ascension-Free System!

The spectacular festival of radishes is about to begin.

And, in this swirl of heat, you're excited.

Two men entered the men's window.

One of them was a normal-looking young man who might have turned twenty.

One has a distinctive, special, and distinctive appearance of a red-flavored red-flavored red-flavored.

was a middle-aged man in his mid-forties with The young man's bangs will be long.

It was long enough to cover the snow, so it was hard to figure out the exact appearance.

But based on the jawline that's out there, it doesn't look ugly.

He didn't seem to be wearing it, and the clothes he was wearing were plain blue suits.

There wasn't much information. In his mid-forties, accompanied by a young man.

A middle-aged man who appears to have a look that can never be found once he sees it.

It drew people's attention by having it. Red salt caught

Plus, your clothes are a bit of a flame of gold.

He's wearing scarlet robes, reminiscent of a spark itself.

Even a single arch, drawn against the waist, was red.

There was only one thing that didn't go scarlet on him, so that's...

Built on his back, the silence of a dark arrow that does not suit him at all.

It was ()). With a dark color of arrowroot, reminiscent of a deep, deep darkness.

The silence is somehow making the middle-aged man look incongruous

Everyone around me glanced at it, thinking it was strange, and then turned their heads.

I wondered why the middle-aged man had such silence on his back.

There must be a story only the two of them knew. I've never seen the extremes of incongruity before.

It goes without saying the names of these two people.

Ryu-yeon and Yumdo Kwak.

* * *

Sooner or later, there will be no ascension! To see it, or

Millions of people gathered to compete. immeasurably crowded.

The crowd has already taken over all the guests at full capacity.

Under these circumstances, how can Ryu-Yeon remember the room?

Howellu, a guest house that even the male window knows about it.

It's a mystery, not a mystery.

All bases and store reservations were already booked more than a month ago.

It was over. That's why the price of a room prices went through the roof.

Homestay was popular in accredited houses located throughout Namchang. B&B at this time of year.

The profits from this are very much to be reckoned with by middle-class families here in Namchang.

It was a significant profit and a fairly modest return. Of course, the price of this house is...As the beginning of the Ascension Day approaches, it rises to a high price.

It was a fact of life. So poor people who came to see the Ascension Free System.

Tears of blood were almost in someone's eyes. I even get a guest house.

Bad fighters and spectators set up tents on the banks of the lake.

It was a situation where I was taking care of course. That's why this time of course,

If you can see it, you'll see the lake's edge.

It was a tent village made up of various tents that were being filled.

At this time, the sales of tents in Namchang jumped more than three times.

That's why it rolls up more than half of its annual earnings at this time of year.

In many ways, the ascension system has a huge impact on the economy here in Namchang, whether it is good or not.

It's doing something.

Under these circumstances, the day after tomorrow is the beginning of the Ascension Project.

It's not fair, it's not fair.

And yet Ryu-Yeon is saved. That's a first-class guest house.

In Howaloo, it's the finest! Howaloo is summer.

Nam Chang-jil's most prestigious name is the place where the moon stays.

It was a guest house, total capacity 400! 100 employees, the best cook.

The fields, the best America, and the best facilities and guests.

This place is famous for its safe passage, and it's already expensive.

It was known that the reservation was closed two months ago. In that kind of Howellu.

What's this about getting a room this easy?

The answer is, if you ask him, he's a supreme disciple.

It was to be wielded recklessly and denied.

Who's the salinity? By the way, it just so happens that an unknown little boy with no name.

It's an unfortunate life where Ryu-Yeon has turned him into his student.

Still, he is the head of a great guest known from the stronghold.

It was him who was the gatekeeper of the Yumchundomun Gate. And he's got a room.

Who would say no?

It's also to him, who is known for his foul temper and impatientness.

We're in Namchang! A gathering place for the invincible!

The salinity at Howolu, which is also the first class in this area, has been established.

There's no way you wouldn't recognize it. The identification of the Murim people here is...

It was a crucial task to gauge the success of the business. the identity of the other person

Absolute disobedience to an absolute master by accurately determining his ability, position and weight.

It's here in the Namchang hostel industry that doesn't bother you and doesn't bother you.

It's a shortcut to surviving. I've offended the master of absolutely.

Ten fingers and ten toes because there are more than one missing audience and base.

It was Namchang here that I couldn't count.

And since it's a place where all the star foresters gather, there's a risk of accidents.

Namchang is the place where you have to be careful all the time because it's frequent.

It was also a situation without bed and breakfast. Even in a male javelin like that, salinity...

It was the highest-level master classified as "special-classified as "special-class". Besides, the risks and cautions.

Because it is classified as a red specialty.

The only place in Namchang where they can't give up their rooms is because they don't have a room.

There was none. If there isn't, we have to make a room.

His unique appearance requires confirmation of his authenticity.

It was to make it not exist. Besides, if you look him in the eye once,

Because he's known for his dirty nature, you can tell at once.

His appearance was a walking ID.

That's why Hawolu had to get a room by all means.

So, the end is in place. Then the manager of Howellu, with tears in his eyes.

It was not tears of accomplishment, full of success and joy.

It was a tear of sorrow for taking away his room. at the level of salinityTo prepare the right room, they had to create a room without it.

Then, it turned out that the only room that was easy was the manager's residence.

The employees' rooms, which were less well-identified, were saline.

It was because of its own judgment that it did not. That's why the manager of Howaloo.

Crazy left his room with tears in his eyes and soon his room was a double room.

It quickly turned into someone's room. And the manager, crazy, is Jumsoi's...

It was decided to stay together for a while at the accommodation. The manager is really...

I couldn't help but go crazy. But there was nothing she could do about it.

I had no choice but to live up to my name. It's a story that goes crazy inside.

So Ryu-Yeon and one other person can sleep comfortably in a comfortable accommodation.

It was offered. So, if you know the secret behind it or not,

Ryu-Yeon was just grinning and grinning.

The next day, the day after he met Kyung-soon, the next year,

It was like that until the hour.

Kyungsoon, do it later. I'm 45 years old. Job information dealer, largest in the present Namchang area.

He's the master of the information trade organization Sun Poongdang.

It's a ruler.

A fair wind party is based on iron-clad credibility and excellent intelligence.

Information sales that Yongho has built in Namchangseong Fortress, where he runs wild.

As an organization, the scale will be openly stated as the number one in Namchang Province.

It was such a big thing. Management and operation of the party.

It was the year after the character Kyung-soon, who was in front of her. Oh, my God.

People usually call it Sun Poong San Bui or Nadei.

It's supposed to be someone who picks up a lot of rumors about the wind.

I'm pointing out that there's a lot of wind in different places.

It was a nickname given to me because I had been. (It's not a very good catchphrase, but...)

Kyung-soon, originally his nickname, is passed down as an old whale.

It's a quote from the dead, and when Confucius was fifty years old, he said,

Quoting the story that he has entered Yi Sun, a place where he can be heard.

It was more of a distortion than a distortion.

By the way, his status is also a long way off, as is an artificial manipulation-added manipulation.

As a skewed perverse position, when he gleaned the stories of others,

I don't know what I'm trying to tell, but in the future, I'm trying to make money.

The lightness in front of the story is because it's not the case.

That is what adds up to one.

Besides, he's got ears big enough to match his preference, and that's the size of it.

It's so long that I'm going to invite you to my brother, Hyundeok,

It's a ridiculous figure with two pockets on both sides of the face.

There were also people who called me Ira Ssangnangi as a joke.

Of course, he's nicknamed "Ssangnangi," meaning "two pocket ears."

I hate it so much, I hate talking about it by his ears.

His seizure made it difficult for his limbs to be intact.

Namchang is a Buddhist temple called Murimje.

It's the source, the front yard, the same small- and medium-sized faction in the future.

The possessor is limited in expanding his power under the influence of the Chunmu Academy.

So, Kyung-soon leads the same organization later in the year.

This is the place where small information merchants can't get over their limits.

But later on, based on his natural wit and wit,

He earned the reputation of being the most intelligent organization in the world for his outstanding business skills.

He was a talented person who put some lines into the Cheonmu Academy as well as inside.

That's how much information he's dealing with and dominating.

It was an enormous amount that the public could not speculate on.

But now he's at the top of his desk in the next year, he's at the top of his head.He was courteous and well-being with extreme courtesy. Actually

His face, long and thin, gives a thin impression overall.

There's a lot of sweat on my forehead that's about to fall.

His ears, like a knotted, long, broad lucky bag, are helplessly dilapidated.

The rat-tailed beard under the thin, pointed nose is wet.

It's a shame to see a silver rat shivering like a tail.

He looked extremely nervous. located in front of him.

Chief: Normally he works, organizes information, settles income.

The place where I gave orders was red all over.

A middle-aged man with a tough face looks dignified.

I've been doing it, but I've been caught, red, red, strong appearance, and evil.

His style, reminiscent of grandeur, is breathtaking prayer and presence.

It was emitting persimmons. Each and every one of them has to be sure who they're who they are.

This middle-aged man, who seems to have written with emphasis, is later in the intelligence industry.

He's the one who can't help but not know, the salinity Kwak.

Young-hee, even if she's not in the intelligence industry,

It's something you'll never know if you're in the Old Zhou.

The figure was also this salinity. And, uh, salinity and shoulders.

There was a man sitting side by side with dark, long black hair in front.

His head is down to his eyes, and he can't tell the shape of his face, his age.

It was a young man about ten years old. Salinity that exudes a terrible sense of intimidation.

Right next to you, a small-looking, flimsy-looking kid.

Although the fact that a young man is on an equal footing with him,

I'm on the wrong side of the body, but I'm gonna go back in my head.

The year after which we're going back, it's incredible and it's hard to understand

To make matters worse, the young man has three or four lives.

Ready in minutes, right arm with chin, twisted legs.

I was sitting in a very cheeky position. That's why Kyungsoon is surprised in the future.

The cloud was much bigger. To put it bluntly, it's all eyes.

The liver, which comes out and the heart beats like it's going to explode, will repeat the enlargement and contraction.

I was as surprised as I was.

"Hair in the heart, liver snatching me out of the stomach,

Did it pop out?'

The world's salinity is next to you.

A man who can sit in such a high position that you can't find as much.

Even in a dream, this dare not be imagined, may be.

It was because there was none and there should not be. You are what you are now.

He's kneeling down like this, straining his head, and panicking.

The name salinity and the pressure of its existence...

Isn't it because of the high nature of fame? "Burning" sneaking around the crowd.

His secret nickname 'Gaechaban' is not for nothing.

But next to the salinity, which is famous for its fiery temperament, in that position...

There's a life preservation, a safety, a limbic figure sitting around.

Curiosity cannot help but rise. As expected, profession is deceiving.

Can't you? Hundreds and thousands of question marks in a sea of ideas.

I repeated the signatures. His brain is so twisted that it's tangled.

Rotating, his thoughts drifted through his mind like a snake.

When you're rolling your head in such a violent, linear way,

The young man's mouth opened and Kyung-soon stopped thinking later in the year.

The question marks running through his head like a lie.It disappeared cleanly. The identity of this young man is indisputably salinity of salinity.

It was Master Ryu-Yeon.

But Ryu-Yeon's mood is very bad right now.

There were signs of discontent hanging all over.

"It's over?"

It was a response to the answer that Later Hae gave to his question earlier.

But for some reason, the reaction seems to be unusual. I feel like the next year.

I felt uncomfortable.

"Yes, exactly what I said!"

Cold sweat soaked his back and passed by itself.

For the time being, the latter answered politely. To deal with an unidentified person.

Be careful, be careful, be healthy and long-lasting.

Because there was nothing bad about it. Especially in the crowd.

Attention, caution and discretion were the three essential virtues to him.

"I heard the test is tomorrow. So that's why

Everyone is making a fuss about preparation. But I can't believe it's over.

I don't think that makes any sense."

Ryu-Yeon's bloody and yelling at the office to leave.

My face crumpled up at once. One reflection of his current mood.

It was a token that he probably felt as well as his face by now.

It must have been crumpled, and it must have been crumpled up.

Whether he knew how he felt or not, words continued later on.

"Yes, once again, the date of the Ascension Movement will surely be the next day.

I'm sure it's been a month since the application was completed.

This is the Cheonmu Academy entrance examination, which is famous for its difficult and trickyness.

No ascension! The best martial arts environment, status, and honor.

Participate in the examination to select persons to enter the Cheonmu Academy with a guaranteed reputation.

The number of hopefuls is the number of sites. We're gonna test every single one of those applicants.

It is practically impossible to do so, as much as one month after the entry.

The first is to pick out a group of less distant groups with a deadline.

Like weeding in a field of rice.

That's why I'm not even able to make it to the preliminary round because I'm away from this month's

People are also very busy."

The next year, with all the knowledge and information he knows, he's a bad brainer.

I summarized and elaborated so that I could easily understand it.

Gunman, if you're aware of his efforts, your excuse is Ryu-Yeon.

It didn't work. He seemed unwilling to listen to the story and understand it in the first place.

His constant efforts proved to be in vain.

I thought to myself, "What a shitty personality."

You never show your face.

At noon today, Kyung-soon, in front of a table set to bend the table later in the future.

I was just about to hear a meal with a joyful and grateful heart.

By the way, a bolt out of the blue. A blush in broad daylight.

Just as he was about to take a bite out of his spoon, he was about to die.

The standing door shattered into pieces, and through the open entrance, two of them were taken.

One of them was bleeding from the top of his head.

Red as a turncoat, wild as a blazing horn flower, ignoring.

By the way of ignoring the prayers, the reputation that has been bothering me...

It was clear that Kwak Young-hee was the owner. On the other hand, they're coming together.

No courtesy, no warning, no one else has heard of it.

He was a young man in his early 20s.

It was so easy for them to protect the outside of the main building of Sunpoongdang.

We've got eight guards on the ground, and that's not enough.

A sound door that can be opened and smashed wild and savagely.

All I'm saying is that you're coming in.

"Hey, hey, hey! What do I have to do to get into the Cheonmu Academy?"So, later in the year, I answered. A man without a pear, his own door.

They say they ask two uninvited guests who almost barge in.

"Oh, that's how it is!" Someone would say that.

I don't know, maybe a lot. It's also a strong thing to live on with honor.

Maybe it's not someone's period. But the identity and identity of an uninvited guest, his resistance,

He was able to disappear beyond cover, so he'll lose the rest of the year.

I gave up, but still, I wanted to keep Munpa alive.

It was because of the will to survive. So, later years, I answered the question gently.

"You can pass the exam!"

This remark almost cleared the coffin in the later years.

I don't know how to stand in front of guys like that.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Perhaps not being able to get the hang of it is a factor.

Ryu-yeon is rubbing both black and blue eyelids.

Asked again.

"Do you pass the test? I know that too! What I want to know is a test.

More accurate, detailed, and sure information to hit! the ascension-free system

What should I do to participate in the test called? And to get through?

I thought it was tomorrow. What do I know to apply and take the test!

Then, you pass the exam and enter the Celestial Academy!"

Ryu-Yeon's question if there's anything bothering you to answer.

The later years hesitated for a moment. Keep avoiding Ryu-Yeon's questions.

It seemed to do.

"Well, what is it?

You don't know?

Don't hesitate to tell me! "

Ryu-Yeon asked back, unable to bear the hesitation of the future sun.

He did, and he was still short-tempered.

"Well, I mean, if you want to participate in the Ascension...You have to wait another year.

I do."

"What, a year? Am I crazy? Are you crazy? Wait another year.

"I heard the Ascension Mujenga test is tomorrow."

"Well, I'm sorry to hear that, but the test is tomorrow.

It's been a long time since the registration was completed a month ago."

At the moment, Ryu-Yeon's eyes grew brightly, blinking twice.

Then it got smaller again. Then, next, Ryu-Yeon's facial muscles...

It twisted weirdly, crumpled like a piece of paper thrown into a trash can, and now it's...

I'm in a very dirty, unpleasant, unpleasant state of mind!

A posture that can show one's emotional state in a full-body manner.

He took and remained silent for a while.

This was the whole story of what just happened. Then, Ryu-Yeon...

Breaking the silence for a moment, forcing the twisted facial muscles to loosen, and good.

I was asking again in a subdued voice.

Right now, he's sitting with his facial muscles twisted back together.

I've been sitting next to Ryu-Yeon, and I've been sitting in silence, and I've been looking at the salinity of my eyes.

I said a word with a glow.

"So you can't do it?"

"......"

Later years, he failed to answer his question.

He was fidgeting and just mumbling.

"You can't do it!"

Ryu-Yeon said with an angry cold complexion.

"There's no way out there's no way."

"......"

Ryu-Yeon's one of the bristles with his fingers stuck in his brush.

Fiddled with discontent. at first glance

It's nothing, but the next year, he'll look like that.

Suddenly I felt an ominous smell. Over 30 years of sharpening.

It was a sharp intuition as an information dealer.

"The application ended yesterday?"

"......"

Still can't find a word to say in the future. Just look down.

Sitting in front of the cat with his head down, he sat as miserable as a mouse. He.

I really couldn't think of a solution.So, there was nothing to say back to Ryu-Yeon's question. so