episode_0073

Princess Hwanhee died while transporting prisoners.

When the news was delivered, all the elders of the Palace of Hwanhee fell into deep sorrow.

Hamwol, the lord of the palace of joy, was never a good palace lord.

She had a vicious personality and treated her elders as if she were a maid, and she was a woman who would speak with her hand more than her words.

In addition, my greed was not normal, and I was the only one who took over handsome men or strong death row inmates who came in from time to time and ate them up.

Still, Hamwol was the owner of the Palace of Hwanhee.

The owner of the Palace of Hwanhee is the owner of the Princess of Hwanhee.

In other words, Hamwol was a living major who could fully pass on the Girl Hwanheegong!

In fact, the elders also called Hamwol behind her back, calling her Seosishinnyeo and calling her Byeongsinnyeon.

Or affectionately called a bitch.

Everyone wanted Hamwol to die.

However, Xingong wished to die after teaching it.

So, in sorrow, the elders asked:

So, what is the emergency level?

It is difficult to learn martial arts only at a basic level.

But it is better than having martial arts disappear altogether.

Or, at this point, everyone at the elder level or higher could study it together and write a new annotation.

Amid the sadness, such looks of hope were exchanged among the elders.

However, Bigyeop was burned at the stake.

If physics had been highly developed in the central plains, we could have comforted ourselves by saying that the Bigeup did not disappear, but only mutated into the form of heat and light, ultimately existing in the world.

I can’t help but feel sad that the midfield is still uncivilized.

Following the five-stage law of loss, the elders soon denied reality.

no! There is no way this reality exists in this world!

Something must have gone wrong.

No matter how bad-ass that asshole in Hamwol was and the world’s biggest bitch, he probably wouldn’t have been carrying around a secret weapon.

If you die while carrying the martial arts secret of the palace lord’s legend, the season of the Palace of Hwanhee will disappear altogether.

No matter how thoughtless and selfish a bitch is… … .

But thinking about it again, Hamwol was a bad bitch who could get away with that.

That sick bitch had a huge accident!

The elders overcame the stage of denial with logical thinking.

So next step.

Next was anger.

No, you just have to kill Hamwol. Why burn Bigeup?

I thought the palace lord was the only bitch in the world, but there was even more heaven above the sky!

I will not leave this ruthless evil enemy alone!

A crowd of angry elders gathered around Cheong, who had barely unpacked his luggage on one side of the Palace of Hwanhee.

“Is that you! The cruel bitch who burned the girl Hwanheegong!”

What, what are these people?

Why do you suddenly appear and swear at me?

After analyzing the other person’s tendencies and tastes for a moment, Cheong came up with the most infuriating answer.

It was a natural talent comparable to artificial intelligence.

“Yes! That’s me!”

Cheong shouted proudly.

While the elders were speechless, Cheong followed up.

“By the way, who are the old ladies? By the way, take care of your wrinkles. Does covering it up with makeup cover it up? Well, what can I do about getting old?”

old! Madame! wrinkle! Makeup! Huh!

The officiating elder held the back of his neck.

It was a terrifying tongue that pierced right through the weak point that I had always been concerned about.

It was also a fatal blow at a time when I was already mentally and physically anxious and irritable due to the loss of my spiritual strength.

The presiding officer took a deep breath and eventually spewed out bright red blood.

At the beginning of the peak, the spirit and blood of the master was distorted and he ended up in a state of intoxication.

As the internal energy leaked out, the elastic part of the skin instantly shrunk into the shape of an old woman.

The position of presiding elder was usually held by the strongest elder in active duty.

The Palace of Hwanhee was like that too, and now that the palace owner has passed away, the palace’s greatest strength has once again fallen.

“Wow. It was a grandmother, not an ajumma.”

and. Not only do you have a lot of bad karma, but you are also old.

Cheong presents an impression of the mysterious real-time aging scene.

Another elder was shocked by his grandmother.

“You, you bitch!”

“No! Elder Gyejae, come to your senses!”

The training elder, who was close to him, hurriedly injected some energy into Elder Gyejae’s question.

Elder Gyejae narrowly escaped being attacked by a demon.

Cheong quenched his appetite.

what a waste. I could have sent another one.

The head of the presbytery shouted at such a request.

“You! Do you know what you have dared to do!”

“Did you kill the lady’s captain? Is it somehow wrong to kill that damn bitch?”

Cheong kept trying to scratch.

But it didn’t work this time.

“I guess that’s fine!”

Hamwol’s death was treated like that.

It was even kind of good.

This is why people should always be generous.

“How dare you burn your skills!”

ah. Was it that way?

Cheong reflected for a moment.

Even though I had heard ‘dead people are bad’ when it came to murder in the past, I still did not understand that strong self-respect.

What, seriously?

Is it really true that all members of the Heavenly Demon Church are pushing back?

So how does the group survive?

Sociological interest suddenly arose.

It was the university’s great teachings that made Cheong a self-made blue-collar worker.

So Cheong immediately lost interest.

It was a truly useless choice from the past.

If Tae-chang wins and I can return to the past when I return to reality, I will major in big information.

After reflecting, Cheong took aim at the target again.

“What is wrong with burning the evil demon?”

The effect was excellent.

“Me, me! Look at you talking!”

“An evil magician!”

The excited women were making pterodactyl-like squealing noises.

Cheong tilted his head calmly.

“Then no?”

“Oh, how can you say such a cruel thing! Girl Hwanhee is King Jeongjong’s new skill! Even if we are treated as a left-handed visitor… … ! Billion, billion.”

The Grand Elder stumbled.

Now that the Princess of Hwanhee is not there, she is at the top of the hierarchy.

Of course, Cheong was not interested.

Other interests arose.

“What, it wasn’t magic, sha.”

At that moment, a palm suddenly aimed for the cheek!

Cheong reflexively grabbed his wrist.

“Let go, let go, wow!”

He was a training elder who couldn’t control his anger and rushed at him.

From the pitch black water of the blue, a poisonous black flesh penetrated.

Sadness, a morale who was already looked down on, decided to meet him at the right time and launched a fierce infiltration.

As all the blood vessels were torn away, pitch-black bruises ran up and down the elder’s wrists at a speed that was visible to the eye.

The power of Cheong was indeed the girl Xiangwu.

Surprised and in pain, I tried to run away, but only held my wrist tightly and shook it gently.

Cheong frowned.

“Mrs. You used magic. I tried so hard not to use magic. I was so surprised that I wrote it down.”

“Keuheuk, let go, I can’t let go! Let go… … !”

“This lady is funny. Am I the type of person who lets go and catches if I want to catch something? My attitude towards asking was bad in the first place. Please politely let it go. Even if I do, I should think about it. Ssssha.”

Cheong urgently grabbed the other arm that flew away.

Both arms of the training elder were caught.

They were two women who had no choice but to meet face to face.

Cheong looked at the numbers. Three hundred twenty-four.

Anyway, why is this neighborhood like this?

Is it because his head is like a captain?

Cheong tightened his grip.

It was a grip that could crush the railroad.

The woman’s delicate wrists were crushed like squeezed tofu and leaked through Cheong’s fingers.

“Aaagh!”

The training elder screamed and stumbled.

The lower forearms were crushed by both struggling arms and broke off.

The swinging arm sprayed blood everywhere.

Meanwhile, Cheong trembled.

what? what? what’s this?

Cheong looked at his palm with an impressed expression.

How can I express this?

The flesh was crushed and bursting and leaking, tickling my fingers and chattering.

Right in the palm of your hand.

It felt like the bones could not stand it and the feeling of them breaking and being crushed was still vivid.

“Haaa… … ”

Cheong let out a happy sigh.

The elders who saw this turned pale.

“Mi, crazy… … !”

The terrifying assassin has arrived again!

The elders sighed inwardly.

However, because there were so many people who were crazy about the Demonic Cult, they did not urinate or vomit again.

There are some pups that enjoy the cannibal and time at the same time, and it’s about a year of fun.

However, if you are in a position where you have to teach martial arts to that bitch, you will inevitably lose your temper.

Cheong, who was pondering the lingering thoughts, saw the elders quietly leaving outside.

Now that I think about it, what on earth are those ladies?

Why are they flocking to me?

These ladies whose names and identities I didn’t know, it didn’t really matter whether they went out or stayed here and made a fuss.

However, I need to stop listening to what I heard.

“So, what do you mean by saying that Girl Hwanhee is not a demon? There’s only one person left, so I’ll finish explaining.”

—-

Originally, Bangjungsul was a Taoist healing art.

It was a fortune-telling technique in which two people (or more!), regardless of gender, exchanged true energy through a heroic act.

You can also enjoy some pleasure.

Originally, it was a good idea to bring about a happy outcome for everyone.

Therefore, the things like Chaeumboyang and Chaeyangboeum were not originally one-sided.

A man and a woman trained, and the man became Chaeumboyang, and the woman became Chaeyangboeum.

Therefore, the sects that mainly practiced the art of neutralization but did not harm others lived well.

There was even a joke that the disciples of Lee Hwaseung Heavenly Gate, the Reddest House in the World, used their huge income to drink elixirs instead of rice.

However, once a man entered the Palace of Hwanhee, he could not come out again.

Of course, he had no choice but to become a martial artist.

Girl Hwanhee-gong, with the vision of Bangjungsul, cultivated Danjeon by circulating and harmonizing the various energies contained in the body after an affair.

The disadvantages of the method of stealing were clear.

Miscellaneous energy cannot come together and reach a high state.

Girl Hwanheegong was a mental method that helped her overcome these shortcomings.

So only Gungju could learn it.

Through this, Princess Hwanhee was able to rule the palace alone with unrivaled inaction.

So the loss of the girl Hwanhee-gong was truly a big shock to the elders.

Anyway, that is why it can be said that the girl, Hwanhee-gong, inherited the Taoist tradition… …

The one remaining elder explained and ran away.

Cheong was satisfied with the explanation.

what. Then it was okay to learn it.

Cheong hesitates… … I invested a lot of training points.

I couldn’t help but hesitate when I started because I felt like my brain was being eaten.

And then a feeling of shame forced its way into my head.

As usual, the introduction begins with an image of who I am and what I have seen and created –

As people enjoy the principle of coexistence with joy, the love is said to be the joy of flying and falling through the wide firmament and playing freely.

However, since this fairy was born as a stone woman, she did not know joy, and since she only brought the same sorrow to her father, she regarded it as the sorrow of the world.

Thus, this fairy created two hundred and sixty-nine characters and roamed around the new world.

Yeonja also experiences the joy of being a true woman that he never knew before in life… …

Even amidst the terrible sensation of someone violently massaging his brain, Cheong felt something strange.

Isn’t there something strange about this? … ?

Elder Gyejae, who stayed to explain because he was weak, did not talk about the efficacy of Girl Hwanheegong.

Because I wanted to leave as quickly as possible.

Besides, the question asked was why it wasn’t a magic attack, so there was no need to explain.

Why did she have to name it Girl Hwanhee-gong?

It was a girl because it was a relaxing drink practiced by women, and it was Hwanheegong because it gave greater joy.

Basically, the beauty of a woman was enhanced by the nature of a fairy princess.

In addition, it greatly improves flexibility, allowing for all kinds of unusual Taoist positions.

It becomes stronger against cold and heat, the skin becomes tough and does not scratch, and it does not get burned by the sun, so it is not disturbed when outdoors.

Above all, it had the greatest supernormal ability.

It was a magical martial art that greatly enhanced the pleasure a woman felt.

A stone woman made it with her sorrow in mind.

So great that it cures frigidity.