Book 3 Chapter - 2

He was not a person who could be recklessly judged and dealt with. I'm not sure that's what's happening.

How do we get through this? I'm starting to think. or I'm starting to think. Out of the blue, the seven-year-old swordsman named Mo Yong-hwi.

Appearance and sudden intervention, because this was unexpected.

"You can't be a senior and cover for your juniors, but you look down on them like that.

Shame on you for mocking me?"

Mo Yong-hwi had no hesitation. He's clear about his intentions anytime, anywhere.

This is because he had both ability and qualification to reveal. Therefore, his

I couldn't find any hesitation in words and actions.

"Yes, yes!"

Changhong and Hyorong nodded in unison as if they were in complete agreement with him.

Their attitude did not contain a grain of courtesy for their seniors.

And Ryu-Yeon also applied for postponement of the food tray price plan because of Mo Yong-Hwi who appeared unexpectedly.

I decided to watch the development for a while. But something seems to be missing.

I could never stop eating unconsciously again. Now, the confrontation is...

It was being compressed into a showdown between the volcano's kite and Mo Yong-hwi. Staring hard at each other.

I definitely felt spite in the eyes of Jonghak and Chu Su-yeon. You think you've been insulted.

It was shaped.

" It's none of our business. It's none of your business."

Standing next to Chu Chu-yeon, who stares at them with a spiteful stare, said Jong-hak.

Originally, in Gangho, according to Murim's silence, he interferes with the family affairs of other factions.

It was customary not to. They now believe that Mo Yong-hwi's interference is another cult's.

He was rebuking him for being involved in domestic affairs. But Mo Yong-hwi...

He didn't lift a single eyebrow of his own that stretched nicely.

"But he's my motivation somehow. And then the death penalty, persecuting the priest.

What do you mean, if others find out, they'll just leave it in their shoes and laugh at it?"Again, the face of palatology was flushed. Don't you dare trust me when I'm your junior?

There was a sign that I couldn't believe how arrogant he was. without any obstacles

It was the first time they had been on such a rough road in life.

The soft-hearted Yoon Junho can be restless and nervous in the nasty atmosphere of the hall.

There was nothing else but a weak man who revamped this harsh atmosphere from the very beginning.

Because it was almost impossible.

"I don't like anyone interrupting me while I'm eating.

No matter how old you are at the academy.

I don't think you deserve such rudeness.

Why don't you leave me alone now?

I'd like to finish my meal because of someone's rudeness."

It was polite to hear, but considering Mo Yong-hwi's own eating habits,

It was meant to be less important. At present, Mo Yong-hwi is very displeased with his feelings.

He said with a frown, but a handsome man looked cool even when he frowned face.

When an ugly man frowns, he looks twice as ugly.

It can't be too unfair, Chu said without hesitation.

Her level was only this high. She's just a nasty little b*tc*.

It was nothing more than a normal woman. Her instinct is that Mo Yong-hwi is a handsome man.

I failed to deny the truth. I don't know if I've ever heard of Mo Yong-hwi.

It was an addition that did not create bad feelings. But that's the kind of change.

An unknown religion spoke in a threatening tone.

"I'll see. I'll see how good you are.

You'd better be as careful as you can.

The two turned away and disappeared out of the restaurant. And then their confrontation...

Others around you, who were watching with excitement, looked back at their own plates.

I turned around and resumed the meal that I had not been able to proceed. Of course, all their food is...

It was cold. On one side, the famous man who vibrated the river even before entering the Cheonmu Academy.

The other two are members of the Chunmu Academy's second year and a powerful district council.

It would be rather strange if there was no interest in the three confrontation.

Of course, even now, Ryu-yeon and his companions (Hyorong, Changhong, Yoon Junho) have seen each other.

It didn't come in. The audience's attention is focused only on Mo Yong-hwi.

There was.

"Be at ease with the death penalty."

Despite such insults, Yoon Junho saw them off with good grace.

"Hey, Junho, you don't have to be polite to people below that level.

I don't think so. Courtesy is a two-way street, not one-way street."

Changhong, who couldn't see Yoon Junho's sullen behavior, said.

They managed to get into the Chunmuhak University and learn about this sacred martial arts.

The thought of clouding the heavenly waters, which are home to me, made me sigh.

'We'll see each other again soon.' 'I can't wait to see you again."

"What are you gonna do with them? I'd rather not see you. Maybe next time we meet.

I guarantee there will be no more meetings. The third meeting is

There will never be.

Rest assured on that point."

You're such a bad luckster - or a kite? - again

It was Ryu-Yeon I didn't want to see. I mean, if we bump into each other one more time,

It was a measure that would put you in some sort of completely irreconcilable state. with them

Ryu-yeon's heart wasn't generous enough to allow a third meeting. This kind of idea.The same was true of his friends. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

As it disappeared, Ryu-Yeon stroked the sharp edge of the plate in front of him.

I had no choice but to soothe my disappointment.

"Oh, that's too bad."

It's a shame that Ryu-Yeon couldn't get blood on the edge of his plate.

I smacked my lips. I'm going to change my clothes from achromatic to red.

He seemed to regret missing a golden opportunity to refurbish himself.

Since Mo Yong-hwi suddenly got involved, there was no time for him to get involved until the end.

Plus, he stepped down easier than I thought, and as a result, he's a paleontologist.

It was nothing short of a stroke for Choo. It's not enough to bow to Mo Yong-hwi.

It was a plate. It's a lifesaver. How can it matter if it's Like this

Fortunately, there's a tragedy in which a board at the dorm almost turned red.

But if there was a little gap in their conversation, Ryu-yeon's plate would have been relentless.

They would have gone straight to the top of their heads using the shortest distance.

The guy's got corners, the girl's still a woman.

Why didn't we just shoot him instead of giving him the benefit of the doubt?

As if it's too bad his plate didn't end up bleeding, Ryu-yeon once again has a taste buds.

We're going to verify the efficiency and effectiveness of the two strikes.

This is because he had to postpone solving his curiosity. Next time I get a chance, I'll make sure...

Determined to dry after testing, Ryu-Yeon promised: In Cheonmu Restaurant

Ryu-yeon and his companions Changhong and Hyorong returned to their rooms after finishing their meals.

Almost forced to talk after dragging Yoon Junho into the room.

It started, and Mo Yong-hwi didn't get involved in their conversation. He was silent in his own room.

I just went back. But a little while ago, the restaurant wrapped up Yun Junho's

He did not swear that he was ancient or patronizing because he showed it.

You're a gregarious fellow! I've finished evaluating Mo Yong-hwi.

Ryu-Yeon's heart to forgive those who have survived his meal.

There wasn't a grain of snow. So Ryu-Yeon will frustrate and despair them.

I decided to make another plan.

a young man of white blood

This afternoon, part of one of the celestial dormitories, the Swordsmen's Hall, turns into Peher.

There was a ridiculous incident that happened. Of course, it's good for them. The loss.

It wasn't an event that worked.

"It looks like they've been contacted by an additional student in the department of palatology. There are so many things going on today.

It's a day that goes off all at once."

The young man looked at Baek with interesting eyes. unclaimed

The young man was wearing three swords, and the prince of white ginseng was wearing an antique piece of daffodil.

I was holding it.

"Huhu, they said the atmosphere wasn't so good. You must have looked bad from the start."

The young white man said with a slight smile.

"Yeah? That's not very good news. The relationship with my beloved junior is already...

I can't believe it went wrong. But I'm not going to get in touch with him anyway, so...

It's not a matter of concern, is it?"

"Of course, he and I are incompatible, not to mention coexistence."

Baek's young man struck his left hand with disappointment and said the young man's words,

I expressed my sympathy. They were never on the same side anyway.

"What happened to the beginning of the work? You haven't planned to contact him yet, have you?

Don't you think it's too hasty? A man of your own size is such a small thing.

I don't think I've made a mistake..."" Of course, I was still going to keep my eye on him. By the way, at the Cheonmu Restaurant,

The department student went to warn their stupid priest, and unfortunately,

I think I bumped into him. It was an unexpected accident."

"Foolish priest?"

"This is Yoon Junho, who is in the special screening process this year. The expression of department and combustion.

Borrowed from a priest who's a moron, a moron, a moron priest.

I've described it as a shame."

The young man's right eyebrow is slightly wrinkled. He's always been their...

I didn't like the insular nature. The heir to the old faction is always the one to the political faction.

This is because it was usual opinion that it should be as light and fair as a pillar.

Of course, the white man was not unaware of his usual tenets of life.

"That's what I've been saying, and a man who can't even spread a single word of plum blossom,

He went berserk because he wasn't his priest."

For a moment, I wondered about Baek's face. He's with someone else.

Likewise, he had to question his own hearing now.

"Can't a student of the volcano do plumage?"

"A herbivore, too.

The white man nodded and said.

"Is that a new joke? Don't tell me to believe it.

It's no exaggeration to say that the student of the volcano is a volcanic warrior.

What do you learn if you can't do plum blossom?"

The young man shook his head with a pale smile.

" It sounds ridiculous, but it's true.

When I first heard it, I doubted my ears."

" That's ridiculous. Then I can't do it even if I get cursed at.

But how did you get in here with that skill? It's not like it's here.

Was it easy and easy?"

The question asked by the young man was natural. What's the Chunmu Academy like?

How dare a young man who can't even carry out the plum blossom inspection?

" There was an active recommendation from the Plum Blossom Screening Association. But from the bottom.

I would have managed to do chin-ups. A case of unsavoryness in a special screening examination.

Even if 3 people hadn't been eliminated, it would have been unclear whether he would have passed or not. "

The kind of case that Baek is talking about is this year's special screening test.

A mysterious man who suddenly appears to have found three unrecoverable participants at the test site.

I was talking about a series of events that were made into a state. Even the young men of Qing are well-acquainted.

It was a known case.

Come to think of it, what happened to him?

The young man's word was referring to Ryu-yeon.

"Surprisingly, I was eating at the same table as Mo Yong-hwi.It's more.

And that's where the priest of the department that started this case, Gayeon,

I was sitting down. There were 2 more new students.

The two freshmen were also involved in the afternoon attack on the Hocheon River in the Black House.

Those who were with Ryu-Yeon. His name is Hyorong and Changhong.

No exact identity has been identified yet. I'm looking into it."

That he is investigating is a complete and detailed report within three days.

It was the same story as that. That's how well he can gather information.

It was so close to perfection that it was unacceptably close to perfection. The young man of Qing has never been before.

I have never questioned Baek's ability to analyze information.

"It's no wonder they're here. no ascension

Isn't it natural that the winner and the winner of the special test share the same room?"

The young man of white smiled at the sharp criticism of the young man.

"Whew, that's a good point. Your eye is getting better and better.

I'm glad they're here at the same table, as predicted.There's no sign of collusion yet. Furthermore, close to his necrophilia.

Based on personality, it's almost impossible to decorate your mouth with others.

He's not the kind of person who's going to work with other people.

His neatness won't tolerate it."

"Like you?"

The young man opened his eyes wide at the sudden words of the young man. Out of nowhere.

He looked like he was caught off guard.

"What does that mean?"

"Don't you find it extremely repugnant to work with someone who is worse than you?

Men who are worse than you are only your hands and feet, and not your companions.

You also have a necrophilia like Mo Yong-hwi. Am I wrong?"

"Huh, I can't stand you anymore. You're getting better and better.

It's getting sharper."

A hundred young men showed signs of laziness.

"Haha, such a lie is far from convincing. Who's the one with your brains?

Can you get out of the spider web? If there's a man like that, he is.

It's a monster if it's not a heavenly sign."

" Haha, that's a big compliment. If anyone hears me, they'll really think I'm a monster. Tooth

I don't want to be called a monster at a young age yet.

Should I lose my dignity?"

The young man of white responded with a smile.

"I'm relieved there's no sign of collusion anyway. Then I'll tell you what happened to him.

What are you going to do? I think it's our turn since we stabbed them once over there. Already

They're getting us ready. I want you to finish your case as soon as possible.

There's a story that the Palgahoe and the Gunmen's Association have joined hands completely.

You'd better hurry up with your work."

The young man asked Baek in a serious tone.

As they wanted, the small and medium-sized forces and the Murim faction retaliated against Ryu-Yeon.

Now that they've failed and lost face in return, they can no longer restore face to face.

There was no need to give a chance. If this is a success, the Palgahoe and the Military Council will be able to meet.

Once again you'll lose face and pride completely.

"You're right. Before Mo Yong-hwi colludes with him, we need to finish the work.

It'll be a lot easier for us, too. I like to make things easier."

"That's the same thing. I also like to do things easily. If then,

I should get ready, too."

The young man rose to his feet.

" Good luck."

The young man Baek said, gently spreading his providence. In his tone of voice

There was a sense of composure and confidence. He's gonna be shaken up by this little thing.

It was not a weak being. That composure and coolness are definitely different from the killer's.

It was comparable enough to feel superior. Besides, he's...

He firmly believed in the power of the young man. Even if he does it himself.

I firmly believed that there would be no failure at this level of work even if I did not.

Plum sensitivity patient

As soon as the meal was over, Hyorong and Changhong and Ryu-yeon were standing still.

I almost dragged Yoon Junho into the room. And then he was forced to...

I sat down in a chair and asked straightforwardly. It's been less than a day since we've seen each other.

I didn't, but this introverted softie seemed frustrated.

I had to catch a clue.

There's a cause. There's no solution.

It was meant to be. Furthermore, the elimination of the cause is a solution.

It's a story that doesn't need to be mentioned again. Of course, it's not easy.

Ryu-yeon, who has been unaware of the impossible, rightly chose to try.It was the same with Hyorong and Changhong.

"Why can't I use plumage?"

Hyorong and Changhong asked, shining curious eyes. But the question is...

The answer was enough to shock both of them.

"What?"

It was hard to accept such a grotesque thing with common sense.

So what the hell is the problem? This is way too much of a joke.

I couldn't even give you a compliment. At the recommendation of a long-time writer of the National Convention, he/she will enter the Cheonmu Academy.

A volcanic disciple of Jeong Do can't carry out plumage, the sign and purification of volcanic wave martial arts.

It was a lame joke that was not funny enough for a passing dog to choke on.

The man who invented this nasty joke must have had a stingy stare from everyone.

It was clear that there would be no excuse to be suspected of his wit and comeback.

Yun Junho himself can't do that. He looks down as if he's ashamed.

I was on pins and needles.

"Well, that's...,"

Yoon Junho confesses stories about himself one by one in a faltering voice.

He began," he said, in a voice of wailing grief.

"What?"

Yoon Junho's voice was like crawling in, but through severe training in the air,

Ryu-yeon, Hyorong, and Changhong, who have had dozens of times better hearing than others,

Once again, the eyes were bound to open wide.

" You've shocked us twice like it's nothing.

That's a compliment."

Changhong said with a somber face and a slightly bleating tone.

There was a slight sense of futility in his tone.

He also thought this guy was a wildcat.

Anaphylaxis.

Plum sensitivity.

I'm not sure what this is about.

Do you mean work? I don't know if there are any flowers left around after the plum blossoms are removed.

A mysterious volcanic disciple is a plum-sensitivity patient, and you're forgetting the sound of a ghost.

I thought it would be more realistic.

"I heard that dogs that died laughing are not nutritious, let alone delicious."

Changhong said in a way that it was really serious. He tried to be funny in his own way.

Apparently, the result was disastrous for the effort.

"That's not funny at all, mister."

Hyorong's eyes meant not to block the story.

I looked.

"Mr. Mister, what do you mean Mr. Mister.

Uncle was one of his least favorite words in the world.

Changhong was a bit offended. What's more, your own excellent sense of humor.

I felt even more depressed because I felt like I was going to the wholesale price at once. Of course, the illusion is...

It was a story on the premise of freedom. Yoon Junho continued to talk.

The more I listened to him, the more wonderful he was.

And on the other hand, it was pathetic enough to laugh. indeed

It was a ridiculous story.

His story contains a strange force that makes people shake their heads.

It was here.

Yoon Junho, he's very sensitive to plum blossoms, especially the scent.

Just by smelling it, you get rashes all over your body, and you're severely paralyzed.

He was of an absurd constitution. At first, even in the private sector, he's a man of such an ideal constitution.

I tried to give up on him. It's ridiculous and ridiculous, and I'm trying to improve it.

He's proud of his tradition and his history, which shows no sign of changing even if he tries.

Gupa's Geodu Volcanic Wave also took both hands and feet.

I barely managed to cry and cling to being exhorted to leave.

I was able to soothe it. I don't know why, but Taesabu Plum Screening.It is said that the Yuhwan Rights Cooperation has provided decisive help.

He managed to stave off the ripples, but thanks to his constitution, even among the volcanoes,

Near Nakanbong Peak, where the whole mountain is covered with plum blossoms.

I didn't even dare to approach it. So he said, "Whenever plum blossoms bloom,

At Geomubong Peak, next to Nakanbong Peak, where plum trees are less frequently distributed, you'll be trained alone.

Had to be absorbed. The peak has a magnificent view of many homogeneous people pierced at once.

It was often a retreat for volcanic disciples.

It was a popular place to be used. That's why you've been through a lot of homogeneous alumni.

It was also a place where you could see traces of training.

He also caught a Yeonmu-dong there and trained in the prosecution until plum blossoms fell.

At first, it was okay, but it's so boring to train in one place.

Gradually, I was able to look around the same race.

And then one day, I'm outside of my own blood, practicing swordsmanship as usual.

The sword he wields casually, and the corner of the hill he was training in...

It is said to have collapsed out of the blue. And, strangely enough, it collapsed.

A small homogeneous hole appeared behind a pile of dirt. For many years, the entrance to a pile of dirt...

His blocked brotherhood revealed his black appearance.

The little dark hole seduced the young man, who couldn't resist his curiosity.