Chapter 180

Chapter 180. Cheon Oocheon (2)

Anhui Soho.

A fishy smell sprang up, and the moonlight shone Soho in the darkness.

Meanwhile, the sound of a water mop came.

Even though it was late at night, someone was dipping his hand in the water.

No, it was not a hand.

The sound of the water resounded once more and someone began to walk slowly over the water.

If anyone saw the scene, it would have been considered fresh in the summer.

The Moorim would have inhaled the wind, saying that it was the light of the Dengpyeong-do.

Roh, who was watching the scene, laughed. Then he put down the bottle he was holding in his hand and said.

“I’ve felt like it before, but you are such a decent friend.”

The prosecutor, who was walking slowly on the water, smiled and replied.

“You’re too overwhelmed with victory. It’s a drink at the lakeshore. ”

Roh was the Buddha.

Buddha stared at the liquor bottle in his hand and poured a sip into his mouth.

“It’s wine. I don’t know where the drink is. This is a song. ”

“Song is not alcohol.”

The horse laughed and laughed, raised his hand and scratched his head.

“Let me see a little bit of this. In the meantime, I lived with only fresh water on the rice, pretending to be a highly respected monk in Shaolin. ”

That said, Buddha lightly threw the bottle that was in his hand.

A bottle of wine flew into the air drew a line.

Nevertheless, not a single drop of alcohol contained in it. Indeed workmanship.

The swordsman who stood on the water received the bottle that went across the lake.

Then I poured a sip of grain into my mouth as Buddha did.

“Sour taste is not very expensive.”

“Huh, where is the money? I am satisfied if I can take my neck and my incense, Nami Amitabha. ”

Did you respond to that?

The swordsman walked on the water stridely unlike before. Then some distance ahead and stopped.

A swordsman appeared in the moonlight.

A sassy that looks stubborn with a sleek impression reminiscent of a knife.

The radish concealed in it seemed irresistibly powerful.

What would it be like if clay was formed like clay and bound together in human form? Looking at such swordsman laughed bulge.

The distance from the lakeside where Buddha is standing is just above the water where the swordsman stands. The Buddha shook his fists ridiculously.

“My shaving priesthood will be reached. It’s a little mad. ”

A swordsman standing on the water, Swordsman caught a sword attached to the waist dance with his fingers.

“Why would my Galaxy meteor sword be one stronger?”

In that sense, Buddha said in a totally different face from the grim face of Shaolin Temple.

“Are you fighting, damn you?”

“I still have fun.”

“You are still, Swordsman.”

The man was just a sword.

In the Moorim, the coriander of the mouth nerve is called Heterosexual Il-mar (二星 一 魔), or Binary Il-Mar (雙星 一 魔).

He was able to split a cliff with a sword, so he appeared in Soho.

“I saw your letter well.”

Gumseong said, sitting on the side of the Buddha by jumping over the water. Buddha Buddha nodded with a firm look.

“They began their activities again…. … . ”

Sword touched the sword worn in the waist dance with his finger. Buddha looked at it and opened his mouth.

“The Changbai Prosecutor and were they enemies since long ago?”

“The Bucheon Daecheon (不 俱 戴 天).”

A word came out of the mouth of the sword. You can’t live with a heaven.

A long time ago, the first investigation of the Changbai Prosecution lost their lives. Since then, the gap between Yeokcheon Bridge and Changbaek Prosecutors’ Gates has been broken.

“Well, I heard there was a long time ago. … . ”

Buddha talked as if it was frustrating, and Sword received his words in a voice that said no.

“Sorim also had a relationship with them, pretending not to know.”

Buddha laughed bitterly at the words of the sword.

“Because they chose the Unorthodox Path. Isn’t it because of the name of Yeokchun? ”

At the beginning of the ancient era, there were outstanding unmanned people called Cheon Oocheon (天 外 五天).

An imperfection (佛 天) that inherited the progress of dharma.

Sichuan-ma (있다는 天魔) that can afford heaven as he can.

Changcheon (던 天) shouted to contain all of the world’s martial arts in one spear.

Gumcheon (劍 天) was going to show Heaven with a sword.

And Honcheon (던 天), who will reach heaven with human soul.

They regarded each other as competitors, and they regarded each other as comrades who walked on the same road, so they made special connections.

“The relationship has changed since the hot spring began to prey rather than the human soul.”

It was Gumcheon that prevented Honcheon at that time. At that time, Honcheon had a special fellowship among the five thousand and five thousand, and visited Changcheon, where he shared his belongings, and asked for help, but Changcheon refused such a request.

The reason I walked the Unorthodox Path was that I never made friends. Honcheon is so angry that he devours all the souls around him to form a perfect bitter heart.

“The Gumcheon died trying to stop him, and the other thousand and five thousand joined together to finally stop Honcheon.”

It was a Moorish legend that everyone forgot.

“But his descendants again appeared in the world… … . ”

Swordsman smiled with a bitter smile.

“Everyone has forgotten, but it is time for more than five thousand to stop them again.”

The word of Buddha nodded his sword.

“Is it a coincidence or a bond that the descendants of Sichonma are at war with them?”

In the words of the sword, Buddha gathered his hands together.

“The Heavenly Societies are the futon chambers. Heaven’s net looks coarse, but nothing is missing. … . ”

Buddha did not forget to put “wood amitabha” at the end of the horse.

“The power of Changcheon was not connected, and even the Mac was broken, but there were still descendants of Sichonma. I must join him to stop the descendants of Honcheon. ”

In the words of the sword, Buddha laughed and looked at Heaven.

“Do you really think that the veins of Changchun are broken?”

Sword was surprised to say that.

“Are the descendants of Changchun still continuing?”

Buddha replied, screaming.

“I don’t know.”

However, Boyle was the only two stars with more than half the light overlapping the eyes of Buddha at night.

“There is no man… … . The fact that Spear Master Sect’s vein is broken is not a story that Sega’s little kids know. ”

The bully laughed at the words of a brutal sword.

“Everything can be known over time.”

He murmured, staring at two half-overlapping stars.

‘Heaven’s net looks sparse, but it’s never missing.’

It was a few days before the battle in Chongqing.

Cut with spear, push with spear, stop.

Wit a fist, stab it with a finger, cut off the capital.

spear is not only the hand.

The body of the meteor moved violently as if it were a storm.

The torch was not used on purpose.

Torch is a force outside the specification.

The meteor limited its power and was dealing with the enemy by herbivory only.

Most of the enemies did not feel a big crisis even if they do not use torch torch.

No, the laymen could not dare to bring the clouds to crisis.

Both hands swept the enemies without rest, and the feet moved without rest.

Along with the truth, each law and the law of law also flowed out.

Each time the enemy’s body was increased. One herb fell injured at a time.

Strikes of fire (一 擊 一 殺).

Two attacks were not necessary. What’s even more surprising is that there was nothing the same in the movement of the clouds that swept the enemies.

The same stab had different intentions. Even if the same behavior, put the difference between the strength and strength, and used a mixture of herbs and herbs properly.

In the process, Yunseong divided his mind and watched him cool.

‘It’s not bad. The attack just before was a bit inefficient, and the current retreat was quite effective. ‘

Effective attacks are slightly modified to look at: Inferior herbivore is removed and re-used.

Meanwhile, Unsung was experimenting with his gong.

Or, to be precise, he was using his own aesthetic knowledge in practice.

Of course, luck did not do this without thinking.

With one purpose, he was doing the same thing now to achieve that purpose.

The barely named and set goal was the ultimate point for the martial arts.

In order to reach this unquestionable ambition to capture all his intentions by a thousand battles, Yun was testing his own aesthetic knowledge.

Pour out offensive, correct, and fix misalignments.

A series of processes were repeated over and over again without any need.

‘Repeat and save.’

The sectarian drones swept down and threw up blood.

The blood was thick.

On every side the flesh and pieces were scattered, and the rain poured down like a river.

It was like building a mountain by building a body. That offensive was unstoppable.

Of course, there was also a master stick to prevent the attack of luck occasionally.

“This Wicked Madou!”

“Go back to Madame’s head!”

As well as sanctification, it was possible because it was moving to a certain limit to the internal strength.

One of them was only once.

After that, he could not prevent the herbivorous herbivore, but he was helped without help.

The alliance reached out and smashed one’s head.

The brains bounced everywhere with the sound of percussion.

The meteor soon moved to spear and attempt to sweep the front.

A sword swarmed somewhere prevented Spear from meteors. The fire bounced off and bounced behind the white night spear.

Even though he did not use sanctification, he was lucked by Spear.

Spear was much stronger than the bear’s paw. That’s the sword that blocks Spear.

The meteor stopped in its place and chased the sword.

Four more men stood beside the coffin of Spear.

The meteors used to read their prayers.

“Is the Seventy-Twelve?”

That’s five.

Cheon Ah-young and Bong-ya Wi-hyeon did not have a report.