Book 7 Chapter - 10

"Wouldn't it be better to quit?"

Ryu-Yeon put it mildly. But quitting wasn't a thousand years old to stop. So far they've been...

Have you ever listened to anyone? There has never been, I assure you.

Once again, he raised the super-marriage law to the extreme. Ryu-Yeon doesn't shy away from his gaze.

It must have been a thousand-year-old's own misunderstanding to feel that Ryu-Yeon's eyes were shining like golden flashes.

Open it?

"Screaming!"

A desperate scream echoed throughout the mountain. The thousand-year-old grabbed his eyes. Ear

The force inside was reflected and bounced off. It was inconceivable.

The blind thousand-year-old began to struggle. Untold fear and fear captivated him.

There you go.

"What kind of technology is this?"

"Nomu-do, absolute spiritual defense, zero consular resolution!"

Thus, the thousand-year-old first-born sword lost the power of Gwian. along with

His confidence has also been dampened. He won't be using the art of submission again.

For the first time in 30 years, a thousand years old felt real fear. A cool fear that eats away at the heart.

It was.

Naturally lifted, Ryu-yeon's right hand aimed at the thousand-year-old neck.

"Gasp!"

That alone gives him a cool feeling of invisible rain running through his Adam's apple.

There you go.

Like a fly caught in a spider's web, he couldn't move. He's struggling, but he's the one who's holding him back.

The water was only lashing harder and harder.

There was no emotion in Ryu-Yeon's eyes now. Colder than ice cubes.

The iron wall that is stronger than steel! No sway can be found, solid as ever.

Heart!

Absolutely unperturbed!

It was impossible for any variable to stir up a stir in his eyes.

"Snap!"

When Ryu-Yeon untied the mukryonghwan he was wearing on his right hand, it fell to the ground with a thud.

The ground was sunken because it could not bear the weight of Mukryonghwan.

"Sneak!"

Ryu-yeon put his hand forward. Ryu-yeon's right hand held out infinite power.

It was power and fear.

Gasp!

A thousand years old swallowed the wind inside. Somehow I couldn't move quickly. If you move

Because I know I'm gonna die right away. Will instinct surpass reason?

I tried to move, but my feet didn't fall off the ground. If you take a step forward, you'll die.

There has been a fear of death that there is. It was an unfamiliar feeling that I had never felt before.

"Do you mean... the cardio map? My movement with nothing but a shadow of my hand

Lock down at the same time!"

At the moment, Ryu-Yeon's face looked like a demon. Deep down, the fountain of unconsciousness.

There was a surge of nervous and desperate fear. It was helpless to prevent this eruption.

"Are you ready to take someone else's word for it?"

Ryu-yeon's smile around his mouth was like a smile of a dead god. He's got himself now.

I was going to play.

"Growl!"Trying to get out of hand restraints, wriggling like a bug in an invisible web.

I just couldn't get away from it.

"Oh, my God! Why don't you stop being reckless?"

Let's go!

"Gasp!"

Once again, the hand was stretched forward. I'm suffocated by the terrible pressure and the pressure.

It came—it seemed impossible to shake off easily.

The game seemed to be already over.

Ryu-yeon's hand was relentless. His magic enough to show mercy to a creature who is willing to kill himself.

The notes weren't wide.

When you hurt others, you have to be prepared to hurt yourself. That's murder

Even more! Any result is karma that must be tolerated according to the law of causality.

"Sneak!"

Ryu-Yeon's fingers slipped.

"Gasp!"

The precious things of a thousand-year-old, the things that formed his foundation, fall on Ryu-yeon's finger.

It's gone.

He was helpless even though his eyes were open. Move the new body with all your might, side by side.

Even though I thought I avoided it, Ryu-yeon's fingers still point to the tip of his forehead.

It was going.

"Chaeng"

First of all, the bells on his left wrist, the first spirit of controlling a person's spirit, shattered.

I've lost—there'll never be a first-timer on his wrist again.

"Screaming!"

Next, the price Ryu-Yeon demanded was too great. The thousand-year-old Aegum ghost is once again his...

I couldn't hear it in my right hand. Because his right arm, once again, has a drink and a sword.

I fell to the ground, unable to lift.

The thousand-year-old watched this nightmare with his eyes open. Why in the world is inevitable?

I didn't understand if it was. It was invisible to the eye. Captured by the visions of the hand, he hangs on to himself.

It was just floundering like Ram. Like the Monkey King on Buddha's palm!

Win or lose has already been decided. There's only one thing a thousand years old can do now, but ask for the mercy of the other.

It was just that.

Those who are high up and fall to the bottom are traumatized as high as they are.

The double-edged sword of heaven and earth was once located at the highest peak of the Mu. People around them always look in awe of them.

He was afraid. Because their martial arts gave fear.

And, in a moment, their glory was over.

It was a disgrace worse than death. It was a kaleidoscope that would follow for the rest of course. Today's defeat and he...

The horrors that he felt will never be erased again, imprinted in his mind. No matter how many oh

Even after a long time.

There is no eternity in this world. The glorious end of glory for today's double.

The sound of the end of glory resonated around them.

What's that?

Jisal was staring blankly at a scene of a dream he deserved to call a nightmare during a battle with salinity.

Am I dreaming right now?'

Suddenly, the hot heat that had been hitting my whole body seemed to cool down.

I can't believe it! That's outrageous!"

A thousand years old, his best partner, told a young boy that he could not resist.

He gave out the same right arm.

Without any struggle of resistance, the first spirit was broken, the ghost was cut in half, and finally his...My right arm fell off. It was such a surreal scene. To my ears without feeling real.

From so far away, the screams of partners rang out.

But the truth is that his friend, a thousand-year-old right-hander, was cut off, and he is now in the salinity of Crimson.

Under the sword base, you may end up roasting a whole pig.

It was also true that it was in.

"Growl!"

I felt the heat enough to burn my whole body back to my cold skin and mind. Thirst than ever before.

It bothered him even harder.

There was still a tight race going on. Until just now, we were in a situation where we couldn't tell the difference.

However, Jisal seemed to have been very disturbed mentally since he was shocked by the sight of a thousand years old.

Now, no matter who looks at it, salinity was driving the hell to a corner. There was a strong sense of defeat. Almost

It is no exaggeration to say that it is definitive.

The hall was roughly organized.

"Are you thirsty?"

Asked, the salinity still wielding a powerful, tireless and powerful Ildo.

Asked questions that didn't suit the situation, Jigal nodded casually. Unconscious behavior

The need for haegal was so desperate. I felt like I was getting thirsty. the number of dead people

The red face, which was otherwise heated, turned redder.

It flashed through the heart and soul in the red eye of the salinity.

"Then I'll let you go! But with your blood!"

Salinity crossed the air in a stream of red lines.

"Tuck!"

A moment later, a heavy object fell on the floor. It was a man's arm. Too much gun

It was clear that the owner of the arm was Jikal. Salinity's Childhood Redness as prime suspect in limb separation.

It was pointed out that

"Oh, my God!"

"Screaming!"

Blood spouted like a fountain from the shoulder of Jigal.

"How did you keep your promise?"

Salinity covered in blood seemed to be reminiscent of evil spirits. That's how it's decided.

defeated

No one can imagine that even on Black Island, the epitome of notoriety, the double-edged sword, would be so dead.

It was something I couldn't do. The horrors they've built over the decades are instantly overshadowed.

It was a moment. Never again will the name of a double-edged child be mentioned as a pronoun of evil.

Fame, even if it's a bad name, is a bubble!

Their names have been dug out of the family register of long-standing forest history, and their time is now set in stone.

I got off.

"He will not forgive you."

What a cliché! With this one word left, the twin flesh ran away like a dog. Completely

It was just a pity that I couldn't break my breath.

"They're out of date!"

It was Ryu-yeon's review of their last words. Next to him, Salinity nodded.

I couldn't agree more. Shamefully trying to blackmail someone else. old

It was not like a double-edged sword that drove the wind of blood in the name of fear.

"It's him……"

I put it in my head for a while and rolled my mind. But it was a mystery in the first place.

"Do you know?"

Ryu-yeon, who turned his head toward the Namgung statue, asked.

"No!"

Namgung-san shook his head.

"That's too abstract."

It was not unreasonable for complaints to burst out of his mouth.

Let's talk about it in more detail! They were people who lacked consideration for others.

The only thing left was Gal Hyo-bong, who was in a neck-and-neck race with Moyong Hwi.

"Is it just me now?"Ryu-Yeon glanced away and said. The two men who are fighting loudly into his sight.

A figure of came in. Moyong Hwi and Gal Hyobong! Maybe there's someone else in my age who's this good.

Their performance was remarkable to the point where it was almost impossible. Meanwhile, Mo Yong-hwi did first aid in a hurry, but he's still alive and dead.

I was wandering between the sheets.

Now Moyong Hwi and Gal Hyo-bong are fighting with all their might against a lifelong rival.

But even though it's been a long time since the fierce battle began, it hasn't been decided yet.

He seemed to be still able to afford it even after spending that much of his energy in a close match with Mo Yong-hwi.

"How do we deal with this?"

Now that the leader fled and the enemies were scattered, Gal Hyo-bong was the only one left. His twins are

It was very dull compared to its initial explosive power. We're about to run out of steam.

It was a disproof.

"Do you have no choice but to kill him?"

I couldn't think of any particular way. The most urgent thing right now is to get the job done as soon as possible.

It was to rebuild.

Splash!

When Ryu-yeon was rolling his mind around over Gal Hyo-bong's treatment, he grabbed his shoulder.

It was here.

"Why?"

Ryu-yeon looked back with a curious face.

"Don't kill me!"

The face of Hyorong asking for was so serious.

"Why?"

"……."

Hyorong could not readily answer Ryu-Yeon's question. Ryu-Yeon was also expecting his answer easily.

It wasn't. But I wanted to hear it. I'm sorry for a friend at a time like this, but a little blackmail is pretty good.

It can be effective.

"Hyon, you know, he's out of it now! The normal way is to put pressure on the fire.

It's possible, even if you subdue it, there's no guarantee that the already lost Izzie will return! So the hand of the hand.

The only easy way is to kill! You know that."

"No, you can't! No way!"

Hyorong cried out with a soft face.

"Why?"

Ryu-Yeon asked, still keeping his eyes fixed on Gal Hyo-bong.

"He's... He's...…."

Hyorong closed his eyes and clenched his fist. He's desperate to grab a straw now.

The enormous expectation that Ryu-Yeon in front of him would do something for him captivates him.

Well, that expectation was good even if it was a figment. He was in a position to do anything now.

Finally, Hyorong bit his teeth.

"He's... he's my brother!"

The middlemen looked at Hyorong with alert faces.

Their eyes were filled with distrust. I couldn't find the warmth of the past in that gaze. Cold

Hamman only welcomed him.

"Whoa!"

The expected criticism from Ryu-Yeon did not come. Ryu-yeon, turn your head for a second and take a look at Hyorong.

After that, I looked forward again.

"You look like you don't want to ask me anything!"

"Move, move, move, move, move, move, move, move, move!

Ryu-Yeon walked toward the two men in a neck-and-neck race with a clear air. In his footsteps,

There was no hesitation at all. It was a leisurely, leisurely step as if on a cruise.

"Where are you going?"

Hyorong asked with a puzzled face.

"Walking!"

It was a leisurely reply from Ryu-Yeon who returned.

Deep core (heart) Single core (heart)

-Cut one's heart

He's completely lost Izzie!

It's now impossible to get his mind back!'

A single day interrupted by two hot-tempered men.

Moyong Hwi shouted at Ryu-yeon.

"What have you learned so far, sir!"

"What do you mean?"

"What do you think the meaning of the basic pores you've been learning?"Moyong Hwi, speechless to Ryu-Yeon's question, could not readily answer.

"My special lesson is to see what is invisible, to hear what is not heard, to be touched.

Wasn't it for touching?"

Moyong Hwi was silent, silent.

"Easy is invisible! But that's why you can see it and touch it."

"Have you mastered your super senses? You want to tell me you're already in that position?"

"Well?"

Ryu-Yeon smiled curiously. Moyong Hwi asked frustratingly.

"Is not answerable a positive or negative meaning?"

Ryu-Yeon still didn't put a dirty smile on her mouth. What about Galhyo Peak, which is that far away?

Somehow, I didn't think I'd come at you with my distance.

"Crrrr!"

"Are you afraid?'

Moyong Hwi shook her head in a hurry.

"The opposite is possible when you're in the middle of nowhere. I mean, you can use your abilities proactively.

It is."

To see something invisible, to hear something invisible, to touch something that doesn't exist, to the contrary.

If you think about it, you can influence it. That is, an intangible group of minds.

But if you can detect it, you can touch it, cut it, control it.

It was meant to be.

Ryu-yeon, who finished talking, glanced around once. All of my superiors are dumb as shit.

What do you mean……."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!

With mixed feelings, Ryu-Yeon clicked his tongue. I had to deal with urgent matters first.

"Now it's time to put him back where he was."

Galhyo-bong was still at arm's length, hesitating and refusing to approach. His eyes are still flesh.

It was flashing with flags.

Ryu-Yeon reached out to him. Galhyo, the mysterious energy from his body.

The stick falters. Although Izzie was lost, instead, her instincts sounded a frantic warning.

Ida.

Neither the moving legs nor the hands of the blood-crying madness are captivated by Ryu-Yeon's open hands.

It's not straight. The open palm feels like it's trying to devour itself.

The invisible intangible sword seemed to be targeting its entire body. To escape from fear

He had to struggle.

"Pod!"

Ryu-yeon's eyes glowed like a torch.

Rhinosity

Blackness and righteousness

The chapter of the monocentric intangible.

Deep torpedo

At the moment, intangible black lightning penetrated his murky mind and spirit.

"Screaming!"

A desperate scream echoed throughout the mountain. Gal Hyo-bong's body trembled as if it had been struck by lightning. Already that

His vision had long been out of focus, and his mind went blank. The white darkness is...

He soon lost his mind and fell to the ground.

"Brother!"

As Ryu-Yeon lowered her hand forward, Hyorong, who was watching, rushed over and fell down.

Hugging him, two tears streamed down his cheeks.

"It's only the sewage that can cut through what's visible."

Ryu-yeon tapped her hand and dusted off her clothes. I've been fighting for nothing.

There was a lot of dust on it. He was relaxed as if he had been to a leisurely walk.

Ryu-yeon, who had taken a walk according to his will, asked suddenly."Did you wake me up?"

"Oops!"

The salinity was instantaneous.

I forgot about that!'

Judging from his facial expression, he didn't even need to hear an answer.

"What if I forget it?"

"I'm sorry."

"It's only natural to wake you up if you let me sleep."

"I didn't even think about it!"

"I can't! Please wake me up later. I've been sleeping for a week, so it's time to go to bed.

It's when it gets cold."

"Yes, sir."

Come to think of it, it has already been a week since Mujinja was put to sleep due to a second-degree obstacle to training.

"If I had woken you up in advance, it would have helped me...…."

It was so sad to think of it now.

"But why did you forget?"

It's weird to think about it now that I've forgotten about the homeless man who had his blood in his chest.

It was.

brother reunion

-Last request

"Brother!"

Hyorong is the one who's sitting on his lap.

I sang in a trembling voice, looking at a Parisian face.

His mind was now raging like a stormy sea.

My eyes turned blurry, so I tried not to see my brother's face well.

"Hey, hey!"

After singing dozens of times, Hyo-bong finally opened his eyes. It's hard as if your eyelids are a thousand and a thousand.

I could see it.

"Are you a dragon?"

"Yes, sir! I'm here. Do you recognize me?"

Brightly with a gray expression, Hyorong replied aloud. When Hyo-bong opened his eyes,

I wasn't sure what Ryu-Yeon said, but it really came to my senses. I couldn't believe it with my eyes saw it.

All

I was deciding that it was impossible for Ryu-Yeon to completely reverse the situation.

It's upside down.

I owe you one.

It was a heavy debt that was hard to pay.

"Aryong!"

"Yes?"

Hyo-bong said a word when he saw Hyorong responding in an excited voice.

"Noisy, man!"

I would have given him a good night's sleep right now, but as it stands, it's only thought ahead.

It was impossible.

"Yeah?"

Hyorong opened his eyes wide because of his brother's sudden scolding.

"I'm not deaf. Speak quietly. Don't bother people around you!"

It was not like a man who managed to survive a life-and-death crisis.

"Yes……"

Hyorong's voice crawled in at once. No matter how many years have passed, he couldn't be sentenced.

To Hyobong, his innocent brother who didn't change over the years looked cute.

Gal Hyo-bong turned his head to the side and everyone looked at him.

"My dull brother has caused you a lot of trouble. My deepest apologies for that.

I'll have to."

With Hyorong's head cut in his lap, Hyo-bong managed to nod.

"Brother, I'm a decent adult now. I'm 20 years old now."

Hyorong shouted at Gal Hyo-bong's teasing remarks. Now that you're a decent adult,

My brother was still treating me like a child.

"Hahahaha..."

The roar of laughter quickly died down. His eyes sank profoundly. A lot of ideas.

Because it occupied his mind all at once.

"I was a 13-year-old boy when we broke up… There's no time I've lost in temptation and delusion.

It's been seven years...…. Coughing!"

"Brother!"

Hyorong's complexion turned pale with sudden blood.

The dark red blood was bursting out of Hyobong's mouth with a cough. Hyorong's hands and clothes quickly.

It was dyed red with blood of blood.

Are you going to die now?'

His body knew better than anyone else. To live in a state where your whole body'sIt was a tall order to hope so. It was all about individual selfishness.

Summon the so-called Hwatah and Pioneer from the register, and even if we do emergency surgery, we can't save them.

It was a fatal injury without it.

Wiggling!

Hyo-bong's fingers trembled slightly. She's trying to shed tears for herself, and her tender little sister's cheeks.

I tried to move my arm to pat him, but now even one arm does as he pleases.

Already, his body has been exposed to the superposition of the secret, the explosion of the birthplace, and the death of the spirit.

It was a mess because of the runaway.

"What the hell is your identity?"

A little while ago, Moyong Hwi, who was in a fierce battle with him, approached and asked, full of wounds. To him, this job...

There was a need to be addressed. He's a man of his own age, like this.

I have never been told that the owner of the outstanding martial arts is on the Heukdo side. Besides, this time of the moment,

It was necessary, even to find out who was behind the raid.

"There is no such thing as the name of the body that will disappear when it dies."

I was saying, "Don't bother to tell us." Moyong Hwi's complexion has hardened. Hyo-bong smiles bitterly.

He continued.

"I don't want you to know the dirty side of the house. A name already forgotten even in the family, leave it in the world.

Do you want to!"

It was embarrassing for Moyong Hwi to come out like this soon to die. Even though he's an enemy, he's a psychic.

Don't respect him because he's been overwhelmed, and his exploits are superior to anyone he's ever faced.

No matter what anyone says, Mo Yong-hwi and Moyong Hwi can handle themselves at the same time.

He was the first person to make it. It was well deserved to be recognised.

"Hmmm……."

Moyong Hwi's mind was troubled by agony and anguish.

"But do you really need to know?"

Moyong Hwi soon nodded, though slightly troubled.

Hyo-bong smiled softly. To burn my whole body with murder until just now, to sow blood company.

It was hard to believe that he was the same person as the person who ran away.

"Then you'll find out soon enough. I want to stop taking a rest."

Moyong Hwi couldn't resist Hyo-bong's polite request.

"Sure!"

"Thank you."

This was the last conversation the two had. Moyong Hwi holds the shadow of Hyobong forever in his heart

Had to live. As the first opponent to neutralize his sword!

Hyo-bong couldn't rest as he wished. A great deal of pain has overtaken his body.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Galhyo Peak was deteriorating rapidly.

Hyo-bong's body, which was panting and having difficulty breathing, was not normal. Blood runs down his mouth.

I got off, and my five intestines were torn like a rag.

So much potential that the body is already irreparably damaged by the reckless use of it.

It was lost, it was impossible to recover.

Thanks to the use of all the remaining sleep in the body, Hyo-bong will soon have muscles.

Destined to die a devastating death.

"Gasp!"

Someone has to ease his pain. At this rate, he struggles with increasingly disastrous pain.

It will be painful.

Then who will be the target?

Everyone's eyes turned to a young man wearing a double sword. What their eyes say is...

It was one thing.

Hyorong shook his head vigorously with a black, dead complexion.

"No, I can't! Uh... how did I... With my own hands...."His hands trembled like a thorn tree in front of him.

"Then who's going to do it?"

This is not something anyone can do for me. But it's too early to take the job.

Ryong's heart was too soft.

"Growl!"

Suddenly, Hyo-bong began to pump up his whole body's energy. Just a moment ago, move an arm.

It's a body I couldn't lose. Besides, I was feeling pain all over the place.