Chapter 105. Contrast of the Contrast (1)

Contrasts continued to talk with plum swords still on their necks.

The sharp day of the plum sword wound the neck, and blood gushed out.

“I don’t know why the Minority attacked the frequency, but I felt the familiar energy in the defeating energy of the Minor. There was a lot of change in Spearmanship, but there were very similar corners. ”

He looked at luck with a calm but sad expression.

Even on the day he killed himself and his teacher, the author was making that look.

While he is a warrior, he is a selfish, yet abominable figure.

The white night in the hands of luck grabbed even harder. If you do not know the mind of such a luck, Myeongjinjin still look cool.

“I will ask you again. What does the Minor Association have to do with Spear Master Sect? ”

“What does it have to do with whatever relationship I have with Spear Master Sect? Will it be an attack, including a left turn, and bringing back those who were there? ”

Contrast sighed loudly at the question of the meteor. Then he shook his head once and said.

“I don’t know how, but when I say that, I know everything about the day.”

The luck spoke cold.

Contrast sighed again.

Lim Soo-yeon couldn’t understand how this situation was working. He only looked at them alternately.

It was also true that she could do nothing, even if she knew the situation was going.

In the meantime, the luck and the contrast people continued to talk in a strange confrontation.

“Tell me then. What are you doing with Spear Master Sect? And rust oil temperature … … . ”

The conspiracy person woke up for a while and was choked up again for another reason.

“Tell me how he got his five-handed sword.”

At that point, the meteor kept silent and stared at the Contrast.

He couldn’t figure out why he was bringing that story out.

In addition, his teacher Nok-yu-on was called a friend, and he didn’t give any help at that time. … . Meteor grinds it.

Then he photographed the floor with the end of the night window.

White night Spear dug into the ground in no time. The meteor’s mouth opened slowly.

“I don’t know why there is only one Spear Master Sect disciple.”

“What do you mean?”

Contrast voices trembled lightly.

“There are many factions in volcanoes, and there are inner sects. Why do you think Spear Master Sect is a single-person victory? Never once did we speak of a single-person victory. ”

At the end of this time, his pupil shook lightly. And soon he sighed as if he was relieved.

“Oh, that’s good.”

“What are you fortunate about?”

“The promise to keep the disciples alive, and his promise to keep Spear Master Sect succeeded to him, were there not a sect remaining?”

He swept the chest with his hands without a plum sword.

“What do you mean?”

At that point he lowered the plum sword he slowly aimed at his neck. At the same time his knees bent bent.

Eventually the contrast man knelt down and bowed his head.

No one else is a volcano man.

The Murim would never have believed. Lim Soo-yeon, who was watching the scene, could not figure out what happened.

And it was no exception to meteorites. Why is he kneeling at him?

And what is the promise to save the disciple and the successor to Spear Master Sect?

While his fortune was confused, he knelt down and slowly told the story.

“In fact, he came to me about half a year before his death.”

Somewhere, the wind blows and tickles the earlobe of the Contrasts who tell stories. At that moment, Contrast’s memories returned to the past.

It was a day of heavy rain.

By the end of summer, the rainy season had been running for days.

Contrasts clearly remembered the fishy smell at that time. And even the guests who came to see the night sound… … .

The Contrast Man was trimming a bonsai that he had grown as a hobby in his residence.

Bonsai was something of great value to have been nurtured since his teacher’s time, and it was growing into a small but strong and beautiful figure as if to prove it.

Every time he moved his hand, the end of the bonsai was cut off. The dead branches were struck down, and life came to an end.

It was called Swordsmanship, which was called a plum sword sword.

The workmanship is not enough to make a volcano man. But his hobby didn’t last long.

Someone was feeling outside the door. Myung-jin Jin pushed the bonsai into one corner and grabbed the plum sword.

It was now a plum gum polished by hand.

As a sword that has been together for a lifetime, the moment I grabbed, the mind was at ease.

However, I felt anxiety in my head.

This is the place of volcanic waves. It was a place where no one could enter, but at the same time it was a place that could not be easily reached.

It is natural to feel anxiety in the place because you feel secret secret in such a place.

But the voice heard outside the door cleared his anxiety.

It was a familiar voice. As soon as I heard the sound, Myeongjinjin put the sword in his hand. Then he opened the door half-colored.

The man standing outside the door was an elder man carrying a long spear, and in Moorim, Nokyu-on was known for its creation.

At the same time, he is also a great consonant with the Contrasts. When he opened the door, Nokyu-on stepped inside as if he had found a familiar place.

“This place is always warm.”

“Because there is virtue where the valley is, and there is virtue where there is virtue, wherever volcanoes go, why not be warm?”

At that horse, rust oil temperature laughed.

Contrast is a dosa but knows the interest of the spectators. So Nokyu-on liked him.

“But what happened to volcanic waves at this ambitious time? I would have prepared a bowl of warm rice if I had been in communication with me in advance. ”

Nokyu-on laughed bitterly and hardened his expression. It was incredibly serious that he just smiled.

“What Happens?”

When asked, Nokyu-on pulled out a sword that he hid in a retail dance instead of an answer.

The fifth grain of black sword.

“Today has come this day.”

Visited by Oh Ok Sword. If so, he must have come to work of blood.

The blood test takes the name of the door, but it is actually a stomach.

In fact, it was a longstanding secret group in the sectarian forest.

A group prepared to protect Moorim’s spirit and know and block the air current in advance at the same time.

It was for this reason that all seven states, including the blood gate, were occupied by those who were known for their virtuous and aspiring interests in the sect.

“It is the work of the five swords. … . Is that because of that? ”

The face of Myeong-jin who confirmed Ok-ok sword was also hard and hard.

The rust oil temperature nodded.

“Maybe they seemed to recognize my identity.”

At that word the contrast man caught the wind. The targets monitored by Nokyu-on were longtime secretive sheddings in the Moorim.

Exactly what organization is unknown, but the organization is believed to have reached out to the royal family as well as the Moorim.

The magnitude of the force was close to the unknown. But they noticed the identity of Nokyu-on.

“What are you going to do? If I have to hide myself for the time being, I will talk with my other seven weeks and provide me with a safe place to hide myself with the disciples. ”

But the green oil shook his head. Then he firmly rejected the proposal.

“Anilse. I know their power is the most concerned and monitored. Wherever they hide, they will find them. ”

“Then what should I do?”

At that horse, Nokyuon rolled up his mouth. It was a mischievous look, but it felt bitter.

“I will be a bait.”

“They will probably kill me at any cost. I’ll be counted on the number, so take their tails this time. ”

“Is it to sort out those involved with them? Then you are… … ? ”

“I’m already ready for this life for Moorim’s regular life. If you don’t, you won’t be able to reach them. ”

An old friend prepared for death. Nevertheless, Myung-jin wanted to dry the rust oil temperature.

The story of the disciple was thus taken out.

“What about your disciples, who boast every day! If you go, do you think the disciple is not going to be the one for them? ”

The crying oil stared at the contrast with a serious expression.

“There is also discipleship in my visit today.”

The Contrasts’ voices trembled.

The story of the disciple was to try to prevent his death immortality plan, but I felt as though he had strengthened his will.

“I see that you care so much for my disciple that I can believe and entrust my disciple.”

“If they move in Moorim, my disciples will have to run away with me. I’ll put you in that chase. ”

Nounyu-in, who was resolutely speaking, shouted with surprise.

“I am telling you to take the lives of you and your disciples at the same time! I can’t! ”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

Nok-yu-on reached for the Contrast. The Contrast man stepped back unknowingly, but Nokyuon grabbed his hand tightly.

The strange warmth seemed to come from the hands of old friends.

It wasn’t the only one that came.

‘Is your hands shaking?’

Nokyu-on was also afraid of death. Nevertheless, he risked his life for Moorim’s spirit.

But only one remnant, the will of the disciple and the succession of Spear Master Sect, seemed to hold him.

The heart has been transmitted through the warmth of the hand.

I could tell without asking what to ask. Ask for a way to organize the chase team, save the disciples, and connect Spear Master Sect.

At that request the contrast man could not say anything.