Book 6 Chapter - 4

It's open.

"But we can't end it like this."

Nam Gung-sang could feel his determination in his words.

"I understand! And we have to decide whether we win or lose."

Nam Gung-sang nodded as if he understood.

For Maeng Yeon-ho, the defeat of the Blue Dragon was nothing short of a fait accompli.

However, it was not possible to step down like this.

No one will be involved in a fight between themselves. This is the Blue Dragon Squad.

Apart from the operations team, it was a bilateral relationship between Namgung-san and Yeon-ho.

Now there was no hand to stop them. The black has already been pulled out.

I had no choice but to decide the outcome myself.

"I'm sure it's our defeat when it comes to the attitude of the war. Besides, the results.

That's why I can't save my friends until I lose to you."

He said that he would definitely win as much as he did.

The Confederate Minister did not say no. It was tranquil without even a heartbeat.

"As much as you want!"

At the end of Namgungsang's words, a fierce Yeonho rushed into the city. With the tip of his sword.

From then on, a red sword stretched out to look like plum blossoms. I wonder if there's a famous volcanic wave.

It was an excellent sword.

And it was the last Hwawoo of this year's Bimoo.The co-ordination and interconnection of the operations, which have been demonstrated without regret in the team competition, have shown themselves

It creates a movement that resembles the structure and operation of a medical examination.

There were colleagues who had already shared life and death and pain.

Did you finally win? It took longer than I thought. Weakness is still a long way off.

That's a long way to go!"

Ryu-yeon, who was watching the fierce Yeon-ho rushing toward the Namgung statue, spoke monologously.

The attitude was that the outcome of the fight was no longer necessary.

"So how much is the dividend?"

Ryu-Yeon will be back in a little while, rather than the safety of his students.

The mind of his own deceiving self, who is more reticent about the dividend on the eye,

There wasn't at all.

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Who do you think won the Blue Dragon Squad and the Red Phoenix Squad?

-Ryu-Yeon gets really angry!

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Of course for the winner.

Isn't it normal to be honored?

But on the ground, the head...

I don't see any of the marquee members driving in.

I couldn't find the word glory.

The rest of the operations, except for a few seriously injured people, including Tangam.

Men with normal limbs put their heads on the ground, and women in the crew put their chairs.

They were holding it up one by one. It's like a book.

It looked like children who dozed off and scolded during study time.

Every time Ryu-Yeon's irascible gaze blooms in their bodies,

The poor charlatans had no choice but to pry.

"Hey, you don't deserve that much of a bunch of course. Do you guys want to die?"

The rigging squad, which is not strong enough for the entire body, due to the fierce fighting a while ago.

It was.

But I won. Although he struggled at first, he won later.

But what's wrong with Ryu-yeon now is the eyes of the operatives.

He's running wild in front of him.

Salinity is just standing behind Ryu-Yeon with a stiff look on his face like a folding screen.

One, seeing his cheeks twitching and twitching, he laughed.

It was an unbearable appearance.

He lost his cold noodles in the mouth of a frozen prosecutor, Cheol-soo.

When I was told, Yeomdo had never been happier and happier than today. By the way

I felt like I wanted to hug anyone and dance. but

Ryu-Yeon's mind wasn't like that.

Of course, Ki Ryu-yeon was not too upset because she won. own

Not only was the money safe, but it came back dozens of times. Of course, this is very, very...

It was a happy and satisfying thing. The problem was elsewhere.

The problem was that he won but managed to win. Ryu-Yeon is more obvious.

I wanted to win by showing a difference in skills.

You may think it's too much to ask, but Ryu-Yeon's...

I didn't think so. I didn't like what I struggled for a moment.

Even though the operatives were now hoping to keep their self-restraint up.

Ryu-yeon wasn't thinking of a 'wake-up' sound coming out of her mouth.

Although men put their heads in the ground, women held chairs in their hands.

Even if you're in a cold sweat, holding your head above your head, now you're in the Chunmu Academy.

There was no change in the fact that the best players among the envoys were these manipulators.

The unexpected results of the organization monument of the Blue Dragon Squad and the Red Phoenix Squadron conducted in early winter.

The birth broke everyone's expectations and returned to a perfect victory for the marquis.

In fact, the results were as good as they had already been planned. Bimu is just an older brother.

It may be nothing more than a ceremonial confirmation procedure.

The two places had different attitudes to fight.

The operative group is like a multiples camp behind the back.

A cornered rat, a swordsman with a bayonet on his back with a chaser in front of him!It was the quiet state of mind of the manipulator.

If you lose, the person waiting to kill 16 of them...

There were as many as two.

Some people might ask if they're separate, but they're in charge.

Teacher Salinity and Metabolism Ryu-Yeon are wrong.

It was natural for them to go for it. Blue Dragon Squad, on the other hand,

I was so proud of myself that I was guided by Bingkum withdrawal.

It had gone to my head. I've become perfect. I don't think there's a rival.

It was their idea to. So the winner or loser is already decided from the start.

It was as good as me. The marquis rushed without looking after their bodies, and the Blue Dragon Squad took care of themselves.

I was in a hurry to order. It wasn't a life-and-death war, but it was a life-and-death war for the Duke

So there are more marquis, but the victory goes to the marquis.

It went back.

Maybe there's a new wind blowing.

The year has passed and a new year has dawned. There's talk, trouble, work.

I've spent a colorful, colorful year surrounding me.

Ryu-yeon, who has caused a great deal of trouble for many people, was promoted safely to the next grade.

Became.

Of course, it wasn't convincing at all to the people around me, but it was unbelievable.

Surprisingly, Ryu-Yeon did not fail. His qualifications as a senior.

Second of all, Ryu-yeon is now a senior.

Of course, this year, fresh and fresh juniors came in.

One, Ryu-Yeon, didn't have time for that.

Because he happened to hear a story that would doubt his ears.

"Where?"

Ryu-Yeon asked back with a grim look. He's pretending to be calm, but now...

His mind was never at peace.

He looks at himself like a black ax, and he's a little bit...

I had no choice but to. The will to fillet raw fish alive blooms.

I was taking care of myself at times like this.

"Where?"

As if to confirm once again, Ryu-yeon asked back.

"...Ah...Amisan!"

"Do you want to die or do you want to die? Do you want me to sign the death certificate for you?"

"Laughing out loud, Ambassador, save me!Coughing!"

Ryu-Yeon's new model moved like a light, and then he grabbed the Southern Palace by the collar.

I was grabbing and trying to squeeze my collar.

Nam Gung-sang couldn't breathe properly because of the collar that tightened his breath.

"Where? Is that a lie? You're kidding, right? Forgive me if I say no this time.

I'm willing to give it to you. You're lying, aren't you?"

I wanted to say it wasn't a statue of the Southern Palace, but where is it going?

The reality is more sober than ice-free, so you can order whatever you want.

There is a downside that there is no such thing as.

"Kick... sin...I'm sorry, it's true."

"Is that true?"

Ryu-Yeon once again asked, barely grabbing her by the collar. the same this time

My whole body was full of life with the intention of not leaving me alone if I answered.

The statue of Namgung lowered his head, looking like he was about to die. That's why I'm playing this role-playing.

I didn't want to leave it to you. But you said you were a short drinker, and you're a hard worker.

I can't believe you just let it go.The friendship I've built up all this time,

It's nowhere to be found, but only tooth-blowing hatred fills the place.

The face of a ghost staring at him with a sorry face as he was leaving.

It didn't come off my mind.

Ginger, even if I don't get back to life here, I love you.

Just remember one thing!'

Nam Gung-sang answered with his eyes closed.

"It's true. The location of the ambassador's camp has been decided on Mount Ami."

"......"

And a long silence that goes on like eternity. When will you punch yourself into the world?

It was a statue of the Southern Palace, afraid of sending it. But it was too quiet. Too big a shock.Did I get it right?

"Ghost."

"Yes, yes, ambassador!"

Surprised, Nam Gung-sang replied quickly. How nervous he is right now.

It was obvious if there was one.

"Would you like to go there?"

Ryu-Yeon asked in a quiet tone. Just a moment ago, it was like a fire.

He was angry everywhere, but there was nowhere to be found.

Namgung-san shook his head vigorously. Unless you're crazy, that's a terrible place.

I didn't want to go again.

"Oh, no. That's impossible! Never. Never. Never again.

I don't want to."

"Oh, really? I don't want to go.

"Yes!"

Nam Gung-sang answered vigorously. In his determined manner, whether he is serious or not.

There was nothing to do after checking if it wasn't.

Ryu-Yeon didn't stop here and kept asking.

"I hate to see such a wicked master again, don't I?"

"Yes!"

"You think you'd rather die here than see your master again?"

"Yes, it is."

"You don't want to relive a nightmare like that, do you?

"Yes, you did, too, the death penalty.

Just thinking about everything, everything that's been abused.

It was a horrible nightmare that made my spine cringe and cringe."

The complaints that have been piled up in the heart of the Southern Palace...

It poured out like a flood. You need to control your feelings.

The poor archer is standing in front of his eyes, and the smile of Ryu-Yeon is getting more and more...

I didn't notice it was turning deep and cold.

The extra friendly veins pop up on my forehead, but it's also long.

I didn't notice because I was covered in bangs.

Now he's volunteering to shovel his own grave in front of someone else.

You don't realize that there is. Crucially, the Southern Palace Award is Ryu-Yeon.

The master he points to and the master he knows is a completely different person.

Not knowing the truth was the biggest mistake.

"Oh, really? Is that so?"

How dare you have that idea! Miyu-yeon's tongue is slightly raised.

It was very disturbing to go, but now it's not the time to argue with it.

"I know you don't want to go, but to be honest, I don't want to go either."

Ryu-Yeon said in a strange tone.

Namgoong-sang doesn't even know who's in front of him.

It's a joke.

It was Ryu-Yeon who would never forget or bear such a small thing in mind.

But that wasn't the problem now.

It's different from Namgoong, but in a way, it's similar, so Ryu-Yeon...

I didn't want to go to Mt. Amisan even if I died. No, for him, even if he dies, never.

It was Mt. Ami that should not go.

On a day when I get caught in the middle of nowhere!

It was a terrible Ryu-Yeon to think about.

"Unless the monster inspiration has yet to defeat the master, the radius of Mt. Amisan will never be reached."

We don't have access to 500 li. The power of the brain god, the last of the rain.

'Until I get my hands on it.'

Then there is only one way.

I had no choice but to change places by all means. If so

There was only one person who would do such a thing.

"Yes, if it's salinity!"

Ryu-Yeon decided to discuss salinity quickly. Still a master.

I'll talk to you later about the treatment of a courtesan who lacks respect and respect for Korea.

To postpone, Ryu-Yeon hurriedly moved the new model.

That night, there was a groan and a scream in the salinity.

It was written off as a false rumor.

It's a top where you grab your opponent by the collar and shake it to the point where your bone marrow shakes.

I don't know if I can, but I don't know if I can, but I's a dynamic discussion with Ryu-yeon.The finished salinity is lightening the next day, and the haggard face and astringent persimmons are chewed.