Book 7 Chapter - 1

Volume 7 of the Rhinoceros

Play the beleaguered.

A blue sword washed in like pressure.

It was a thousand-year-old poisonous boron.

The pressure that comes out of his warped sword is...

It was a force I couldn't imagine. Na-Yerin is also the most cautious.

I picked up his candle. It was never someone to look down on.

Her eyes flashed with wonder.

A great deal of information rushed to her all at once.

In her eyes the world began to slow down.

[Turn]

In a whirlwind of black wind and pottery,

From the beginning, the ending was fixed.

Clash! Biggie versus Biggie.

Flooding

There is no helping hand.

to play a beleaguered song

Hyorong's worries.

Ryu-Yeon and salinity tops

Reminiscence, that second one.

Mo Yong-hwi's Swear

Shaman's Ghost Story ())

The reappearance of the Ministry of Labor and Labor.

Greening Hero is a very good job.

Short-term Intensive Property Special Reinforcement Training

Yeon Junho's Kiyeon

The unstable gold standard of Galhyo Peak.

An in-depth study of how to attract women's attention.

Rampage ())

Mo Yong-hwi vs Gal Hyo-bong for the second time.

The limbs are cut off.

A thousand-year-old sword and Na-Yerin

There's one bad habit in a military man.

Ryu-Yeon Large Thousand-Year-Old First Wedding Sword

Deep torpedo single core

brother reunion

The Appearance of the Grand Duke

Margin family's worries

Encounter with a steel bar

In a whirlwind of black wind and pottery,

-Mo Yong Hwi vs Gal Hyo Bong

There are three metal fittings. One, the blade is on both sides.

It's called a sword, and it's in the hands of one person, and the other two...

You can't cut a man with the back of a knife. Two of them are a pair.

It is called Ssangdo and is held in both hands by a man.

With all my might, the sword and the province collided in one place. But the ripple effect is that a pair of swords and degrees

It was too great to say it hit. To have this destructive power in one crash...

It was already too much to be called a help sword.

"Quagua, Quagua!

The surrounding space was shaking, unable to withstand the pressure of the sword. Me around me

The radishes couldn't stand the shock and trembled and dropped the leaves. The air vibrates violently.

It caused a storm around people.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!"

The sound of a violent detonation was loud. Something that's weighing on the world.

If you don't protect your eardrums by controlling their history, the explosive roar will tear your eardrums apart.

I was going to have to be deaf for the rest of my life.

"What's the sum?"

Moyong Hwi, who was watching the fierce battle between the two, asked Namgung-sang, who was next to him. Suddenly

He's been dealing with a bunch of rock-suckers, and he's been a little nervous about their duel.

I was leaving it out.

"It's already over ninety! It's a lily soon!"

In the midst of this chaos, Namgungsang was reckoning with the exchange of herbivores between the two sides.

"That's awesome!"

In the middle of the battle, there's a dance of white light and red light like blood.

It was creating a spectacular scene in a seemingly harmonious place.

The fierce, harsh, merciless dance of the sword and the Tao!

In particular, the sporadic man's with twins was called Gwangmu, a crazy dance.that

The intentions seem bloodthirsty, but look at the ruthless stabbing to savagely destroy the body of the opponent.

I was giving it to you. The two men's new paintings are usually based on the sword and pottery they charge.

It was hard to tell the difference.

"Amazing! He's already that good!'Moyong Hwi was amazed to see Mo Yong-hwi's sword.Now, no matter how many times he looks at it, he's...

He was showing a different side from when he was fighting in the final match of Samsung. Indeed, he has a medicinal scent.

After waking up from the heavily ingrained Yakjeon bed, he did not just play. She's more mature.

Jin's appearance and his heightened presence were on display today.

I haven't been playing around in a while either!'

Moyong Hwi clenched his fist unconsciously. Then he immediately lodged a complaint.

"Doesn't a warrior's sense of ascension die down in this fierce battle? This isn't the time.

…….'

A bitter smile came out of his mouth.It was now the center of a life-or-death battle. For a time

The surrounding situation was too urgent to be distracted by the idea of youth.

"Chae-chae-chaeng!

A loud binge burst out once again.

It's already been 150 years. It's easy to wield a sword as fiercely as I do without a break.

It wasn't like that. In addition, the son-in-law's unrelenting banging sound of every single one of them.

It meant a blow in there with all one's might.

"Will it hold in the balance?"

His voice was filled with anxiety about Mo Yong-hwi.

Now, this win or lose will be determined by who gets tired first. With nervous eyes, Moyong Hwi

I watched the battlefield.

Moyong Hwi was somewhat worried about Mo Yong-hwi's condition. No matter how hard you look at it, the other guy looks a little tired.

I couldn't even see it. On the other hand, Mo Yong-hwi's edge of the sword was becoming dull little by little by little.In the eyes of Moyong Hwi,

The difference was evident.

Compared to the confrontation between the two, the invaders were not that important. Plus, the rockers are prefectures.

Jae was sitting on his hands paying attention to the victory or defeat of the two. They're willing to help the mysterious.

It didn't seem to be there. That doesn't mean they have a lot of faith in the mysterious on their faces.

They were just waiting for the outcome of the fight to come out as soon as possible. The end of the fight

It was clear when flying that the current confrontation would turn into a stormy storm.

Sneaking a glimpse of Moyong Hwi staring at their showdown, Nam Gung-sang quietly pulls himself out.

It approached Ryu-Yeon. His brother was sitting on the sidelines with his hands off.

The Southern Palace, which I've never seen Ryu-Yeon use his hands since the invasion of a mysterious man.

It was a prize—I couldn't figure out what the big brother was thinking inside.Answer this time

I wondered if I could hear it at least once.

"Quagua, bang!"

The fight between Mo Yong-hwi and Gal Hyo-bong was still loud. The gusts of wind buy all the way around them.

Winded past me. Small stones ran wild everywhere.

In the eyes of these two people, the existence of others already exists beyond recognition.

What am I doing now?'

Mo Yong-hwi and Gal Hyo-bong's breathtaking battle fiercely wields the dark wind.

It was driving and painting the view brilliantly.But there was no focus in his eyes.

Hyorong was watching the two men's showdown with a throbbing heart. His mind is still in great confusion.I was in a state where I couldn't get out of it.

"Gulp!"

A dry needle ran down my Adam's apple.He's now watching their fierce battle with unfocused eyes.

There was only one position. I couldn't take anyone's side now. Besides, I have a suspicion I got last time.

That's why I tried to be careful. And I had to be careful. He's a pushover, no matter how hard he's a pushover.

Ninga! No wonder you shouldn't do anything that will reveal who you are.

Mo Yong-hwi's herb flooded like a meteor. Without a moment to hold his breath, Hyo-bong avoids his sword.

Galhyo-bong, who avoided the starry blackness, crossed the twins into crosses and struck a pose.His

His eyes flashed red and alive.

When Hyorong saw Gal Hyobong's posture, he freaked out. I felt like I was waking up. My brother spits out

The pottery flew away like Mo Yong-hwi. Mo Yong-hwi bows quickly to avoid the red pottery.

But I don't think he knows the attack isn't over yet.

It was.

At the moment, my body didn't listen. At this moment in time, there's a sense of duty to hide who you are.

It was flying away. So, Hyorong made a mistake.

"Bow down! The Line Cross is coming from behind!"

cried Hyorong in an urgent voice.

It wasn't all a dodge. Mo Yong-hwi unconsciously looked at the head while holding the thought inside, "Do you mean?"

Bend down and bend your whole body. I thought I'd definitely blocked the crosshairs, but it's still...

I guess it wasn't.

"Shhhhhhh!

At the moment, the wind of a fierce life swept through the back of his neck. Flying from the back of the head.

It was pottery. If I had stood still, my life would have been in danger. Everyone is young

He looked at Hyorong with a puzzled face and an incredible look. Dazedly...

One of the spleen candles, the Blood Poongmu Line Cross!'

Hyorong's face was horribly distorted.Even if reason is paralysed, that's how big it is.

Seeing that he was able to digest without any difficulty, he seemed to have a good sense of the technique.

At this time, Hyorong did not feel that Moyong Hwi was looking at him with surprised eyes. He's the one.

There was no time for Rull.

From the beginning, the ending was fixed.

"Don't you have to help?"

The Southern Palace thinks we're in the middle of a fierce battle.

The only person who can get involved in a fight between the two is someone who can lead the situation.

It seemed Ryu-Yeon was the only one, whether it was hateful, mean or afraid.

It was very unfortunate that Master Yeomdo went to Mt. Mudang to do his business and was not here.

Still, in the eyes of the Southern Palace, the metabolic Ryu-Yeon seemed unreliable.

"Why me?"

Ryu-Yeon asked back.The prodigy quickly put on a ridiculous look.

"Of course you should help. We're facing a crisis right now!"

The Southern Palace cries in the face of Ryu-yeon to be more aware of the current situation.

I wanted to, but I endured it to the extent that I raised my voice with extreme patience.

No matter how hard I looked, I couldn't find a sense of crisis in Ryu-yeon's face. Slightly Scissors

That bluish face is "noisy! Bother you!' was the look on his face.

The discouragement of the Namgung Sang was not only great.In the first place, I didn't trust this big brother.

It was thrown.

"Ghost!"

Ryu-Yeon quietly sang the Southern Palace statue, still keeping his eyes on Mo Yong-hwi and Gal Hyo-bong's fierce battle.

"Yes?"

The Southern Palace also answered quietly in the sense of keeping pace. But his mind is a speeding chariot.Rum was in a hurry.

"I hate echoes that never come back!"

"Yes!"

Namgung-san nodded without knowing anything.

"And I don't like investments that don't pay back."

"Yes!"

It was a convincing story for Ryu-Yeon's character.

"And now you want me to help Mo Yong-hwi?"

Ryu-yeon glared mercilessly at the Southern Palace. Of course, Ryu-yeon's bangs are interrupted.

I couldn't see someone's eyes in person. But not being able to see doesn't mean you can't feel it.

"What?"

"Have you ever seen a merchant invest in a profitless business?"

"No!"

"Me, too!"

"What do you mean?"

Nam Gung-sang did not readily understand what Ryu-Yeon said.Ryu-yeon's kind explanation continued. Row

It was the eloquence of the Unyu-su.

"The evening never welcomes my help, and I'm trying hard to help, trying hard to help.

Do you need to reach out? I'm sure you'll hear nothing but resentment anyway, let alone gratitude.

Yay."

Nam Gung-sang couldn't bring himself to answer, "Of course you should!"It's filling up the mind.

Even though it is true.

Ryu-Yeon's words are not over yet.

"How can I call such a deficit-ridden act crazy? I can't do that!"

It was against Ryu-Yeon's principles of living to get into a fight unnecessarily. In addition

If it's a help that won't even be appreciated. His mind was set from the beginning.

Just sitting on your hands and watching! It was a set ending from the start.

It was then.

"Gasp!"

"Gasp!"

Nam Gung-sang breathed in the wind for a moment. Ryu-Yeon grabbed him by the collar without warning.

I threw it. I was out of breath.Ryu-Yeon's actions did not end here.

Vroom!

A person's body flew up into the air by surprise. Ryu-Yeon has no mercy on the body of the Southern Palace.

I threw it in front of this.

The eyes of the people watching were wide open. Again, the equivalent of mutiny has happened. Wealth

That's too much for a price tag.

"Uh-uh!"

Namgung-sang's arms showed floundering in the air with embarrassed. Through his actions, people.

It was clear that the current situation was not under bilateral agreement.

Surprised by this unexpected situation, Nam Gung-sang managed to spin his new body after flying this chapter.

I was able to land safely on the ground. But there's still a shock to the body.

It turned to the front.I don't want to think, but if you fail to land, you'll have to wait a long period of blood on the ground.

He would have strengthened his friendship with the ground by showing a wonderful face-to-

"What is this... Gasp!"

When Nam Gung-sang suddenly stood up and looked back and tried to protest, he went into his throat like a crab hiding his eyes.

It went right in.

"Dropping!"

The moment I saw the two images that came into his sight, which was quickly turned around, I got goose bumps all over his body.

All

"Chuck!"

Unconsciously, Namgung-sang's hand found the sword of waist.

Live!

What he sensed was a terrible life that he had never experienced before, even unfamiliar.Here you are

A life so dark that it will kill everyone, and so thick that it will make your bones tremble.

In the face of the death stood the ambassador Ryu-Yeon.

Parak!

At that time, I heard the sound of clothes being torn off behind Namgungsang's back.At the moment, the face of the male palace is red.

He turned so pale that he couldn't be found.

'Uh... before you know it!'

His clothes had been cut down by an unknown sharp sword.'I... can't believe it's unbelievable! Oh, my God!

I didn't notice it at all, but when did the sword hurt his coat of arms! Ryu-Yeon

It was obvious the moment when he threw himself away. As soon as his body leans forward and floats in the air,

A sharp sword would have swept through the empty space. With the shadow of the dead!

At the moment, my heart was compressed with a thud. Cold sweat spews through the pores of the whole body.

I lost.

'If the ambassador's response had been a little late...…!'

Perhaps it has not been so leisurely in this world. The envoy touched it. He fell.

The back of my neck was as cool as it was.

Today he is once again out of the woods of life and death. It felt like blood was cooling down.

There was frost on the back of the neck.

Suddenly, the seemingly insignificant, unusually dirty metabolism looked incredibly great.

The power of saving lives is effective enough to make you forget your bad eyesight.

Excellent.

"Oh, my God!"

A sigh came out of the mouth of the two elderly men who were skinny.

Ryu-yeon and Namgung-sang had been stabbing each other out of the blue.

The thousand-year-old glanced at his sword and glanced back at Ryu-Yeon. And then again.

He tilted his head with a puzzled look on his face.He looked as if there was something wrong with the calculation.

What should have died is not dead. A thousand years old is a time when there is a gap between the predicted future and the present reality.

I couldn't help thinking for a moment.

There was no shame in doing petty acts such as rocketing to petty youngsters. to them

There was only a sense of clearing up because there were troublesome obstacles that hindered the way to go.

However, he avoided his sword as if he dared to show off his foot. a great poem

It was natural to think that it was arrogant.And it was unforgivable.

"Huh, did I make a mistake? The life that should have died is both intact.

It's a strange thing."

For a thousand years old, it was nothing short of necrosis.

Clearly there was no abnormality in the senses. It's just that you've been cutting tens of thousands of times over and repeating it once again.

His sword was always covered with the blood of life leaving the world, and it just so happens that this time...

The exception was that. That's why a thousand years old is suffering now.

Ryu-Yeon looks at the thousand-year-old who's been suffering from a huge and ridiculous mistake.

He grumbled, puffing up his cheeks. From the perspective of the world and the world, it was a speech and behavior that lost its cowardice.

"Isn't it too much to approach like a ghost when you're not old enough to die? I don't think ghosts can do that.

It won't be too late to do it. It's too much of a joke for an old man to try to surprise a young man."

"Pak!"

"Gasp!"

With the blade of a thousand-year-old's entire body, the Southern Palace, to my shame, is on its own grass.

I was so surprised that I almost stepped back. Usually, a master would sit on the ground, a normal man's leg.

I would have peed on the loose. Namgoongsang is called just for suppressing his instinctive desire to step down.

It was worthy of praise.

A thousand-year-old beards wriggled up and down.His cheeks twitched with anger.

"You don't know how to respect an old man.:"

The bleakness of life stretched out in all directions with insidious ears. I'm gonna kill him.

It was clear that he was strengthening his resolve. You didn't even have to open your chest and split your heart to check your insides.All

But Ryu-Yeon's dignity remained unperturbed, even as he was faced with such a strong life. I'll do it.

He was ready to protest, saying, "Let's face it."

"Kkkkk, you wish to die! Then I'll kill you!"

"Squeak!"

The thousand-year-old swung the sword with a terrible force. A blue sword cut through the air. Stop talking.

I meant hit and die.

"Boom!"

But the thousand-year-old educational guidance has not been achieved by anyone else's interference. The eyes of a thousand years old are torn apart.

I was nervous as if I were a child. It's already been two times today that his sword has returned to nothing.

All

"What's wrong with you?"

The eyes of a thousand-year-old turned to the unexpected interrupter who stopped the candle. His eyes were slightly frowned upon.

All

The disturber's hair was unusually dark red, like a blazing flame.

"Cough, cough, f*ck, you got the wrong person!"

In the hazy dust, a voice mixed with salinity burst out. Sibizzo's wild voice! thousand years old

It was Salinity who blocked a sword and dropped a thousand pounds.

I wanted to add salinity, 'Oh, my God! I didn't expect you to be a wensu!', but that's a lie.

I chewed it up with. However, it was only true that it was lamentable. I thought Ryu-Yeon was the target of the attack.

I wouldn't have blocked the face...…, for want of attention, I have done useless things.

I stopped them in the middle because I thought they couldn't handle the blackness flying from somewhere.

I didn't expect him to be Ryu-Yeon!

"Oh, shit, shit, shit!"

I was in a hurry to regret it.I should've let it go! I felt like I lost money for nothing.

He looks like a disciple who sensed the crisis of the master and bravely blocked the way. Salinity suddenly

I couldn't forgive myself for being that way.Besides, his tantrums didn't stop here.

They reunited without a very welcome face and appointment to the point where they were so nervous. His salty

It was only natural that symptoms, combined with hatred once left behind, caused a raucous conjugation reaction.

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'He's!'

As soon as I figured out the identity of the In-young, the smile disappeared from the face of Ji-sal, who was always smiling.

The gentle smile that I've always shown around me, and now I've seen it all over my face.

I couldn't see it. His face had now turned cold as a layer of ice.

But that was just a moment. After a while, Jeezal's face is back with his signature smirk.

The smile was back.

It was Salinity who recognized the other person and talked to him first. He's in the middle of his life.

It was in a state.

"Long time no see, fatty!"

The fat man's face twitched.His face shook like a wave.

"Who is this? Isn't it salinity, the epitome of simple ignorance full of blood? Good to see you. Good to see you.

Whoa! Has it been 15 years?"

Jigal didn't stay still either. It's a mountain of notoriety that I've built up.

I was so ashamed of this.

"Yes, it's been 15 years! The fattening fatter than it used to be."

"You still don't know the manners. Learn manners when you have time. To live a life

It'll help you with your baby. That's why you're nothing more than an animal! Fire, burn, burn, dog, car,

Half!"

Salinity's face turned red. It wouldn't be weird if a murder happened right now.The air between the two was harsh.

"What's the use of manners in catching pigs? Isn't one slaughter enough?

Come on, fat boy!"

I'm guessing these two have known each other for a very, very long time and built a close friendship step by step.

It seemed to be a relationship. That familiarity has gone too far, and now it's just a little movement, blood spatter and flesh spatter.

An atmosphere that seems to be ambiguous is being created.

The salinity that reveals all of his emotions with anger on his face, and the heart of all of his emotions.

The attitude of Jikal hidden inside was very contrasting.

But the flesh inside was the same.

"Do you want to go on? The ending 15 years ago! If I pay now, I'll pay now. You probably didn't finish it then, did you?"

Salinity spoke in a challenging voice and burned the war. At least get the knife out of here and get excited.

The reason why I didn't rush in was because my mind deepened while I was with Ryu-yeon. Once upon a time,

It was a salinity that would have skipped all the procedures and brandished a knife first. One of his nicknames is "Fire" for nothing.

It wasn't half.

"Well, that's not a bad suggestion. Teaching manners to the cheeky little prick of the time.

It was my dream."

"So you don't want to say no?"

Salinity has entered the combat zone with its unique red sword. Let's call it a day.

It was an enterprising attitude.

"There will be support from the independent party soon, but I think we can call it a day before that. Ten seconds (:: heat seconds)

I'll decide the winner inside."

The salinity was confident.

It's the name of Myeongwang Island, which means that even though it's a disgrace,

It was nothing short of a slap in the face. Fifteen years ago, after more than 300 seconds of fighting, the ending...

Maybe we didn't get along. But if you don't like it in front of a guy you don't want to see,

You didn't have to tell me the thread. Even more so if it's the truth that raises the opponent's nose.

It's a sheep.

Jisal's face changed completely at the word of support from the shamanism. Besides, the attitude of a thousand-year-old was a bit strange.

Galhyo Peak's condition was hardly normal after the mountain's blast.

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In addition, the current target hunting performance has been poor. No, it was right that there was none. Here's the shaman.

It's hard to see the good side if you join us. So I have no choice but to change my mind.

It wasn't in.

'What should I do...….'

"Boom!"

But Jikal's thoughts were buried in a huge roar. I think Gal Hyo Bong and Mo Yong Hwi

It was like a head-on collision.

Clash! Biggie versus Biggie.

Ryu-Yeon, and the confrontation of salinity.

The fierce battle between Mo Yong-hwi and Gal Hyo-bong continued endlessly.

Just now, my arm was ringing like a limp in a violent clash of swords.

Even my chest has become stuffy.

What the hell is this guy?'

Scattered hair and beard, like weeds, are not being trimmed at all, but Mo Yong-hwi is intuitive.

I could see that the opponent was not that old. Probably not over 30 at the most.

Come on.

Mo Yong-hwi is one of the 20s of unmanned men who can compete with him this much.

I never heard the name of the man I had.

"Whoosh!"

However, Mo Yong-hwi's thoughts could never be prolonged. He'll lose his voice if he's a little off guard now.It was located in the middle of a fierce battle.

Mo Yong-hwi himself, like the raging river that rose during the flood, fought against the raging twins of a mysterious man.

He was dealing with all of his physical strength. Let's not leave any room. Let's just put a little strength into it

It was about to end even if it was taken out.

The duel, which led to the confrontation of ignorant power and power alone, was already over a hundred.

"But what the hell is this soaring force?'

The mysterious man didn't seem tired at all. The site of the current Ildo, where the first Ildo was and a hundred and one.

Luck was showing exactly the same power without any difference.

Like a spring that never dries up, as if it had a source of soaring energy, the mysterious man exerts infinite power.

It was going, and it was obvious that he would be at a disadvantage at this way. We've determined that any more war of attrition is at a disadvantage.

Mo Yong-hwi finally made a decision.

'Then!'

There was just a big match versus a big match.

"Chaeng!"

The two bodies, which had been attached like glue for a hundred and fifty sets of rough sounds, were separated by five chapters.

I fell off behind. It was to show a secret move by breathing and controlling the history.

Neither of them would rush into it.

The invisible fierce battle continued during the standoff.

The white sword began to bloom like a haze from Mo Yong-hwi's predecessor. Galhyo-bong, stay still.

No, the redness of his double eyelids was growing deeper and deeper and deeper. An instinct that hasn't died.

I sensed this danger.