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The crowd hopes that the next challenger will appear quickly and that the life-or-death battle will continue.

A challenger, not an avenger.

Originally, a challenge was an act of pushing out someone who was already in a seat, so wouldn’t it be an act of deciding a decision with a higher-ranking person?

This is the perception of the crowd.

But would you take revenge just to entertain the spectators?

Those who seek revenge may click their tongues and say, “I will take revenge by measuring this and that.”

If you really have a deep grudge, shouldn’t you attack it instead of weighing it back and forth?

This is the characteristic of thoughtless people, and all those who turned their eyes to anger without thinking like that died at the breast of the duel in Banghyanghyeon.

A truly dangerous grudge is an unavoidable dagger that stabs you at the moment when your enemy is most vulnerable and at the most vulnerable.

Rather, it can be said that only the true avengers and truly dangerous men who endure the good times and weigh the pros and cons are the only ones left.

It’s not time yet.

I’ll see how long I can act like I’m cool.

Of course, Cheong knows that too.

Wouldn’t the kites, with their bloodshot eyes and white eyes turning red, glare at the subject who didn’t come forward, with their eyes full of blood?

These guys might interfere during the duel, so I’m paying close attention the whole time.

But you can’t avoid it forever.

In fact, the more life-and-death decisions are made, the more the Qing becomes unilaterally disadvantaged.

Because the enemies of the Qing are observing the Qing.

What methods do you use and how?

What hand do you like to use, what direction do you prefer when dodging, what are your habits, and how many hidden cuts are still hidden?

All the people who were angry came out.

They are blatantly observing the remaining guys in order to gain victory by analyzing them one by one, so the more they fight, the more they are constantly being discovered.

So, in a way, Cheong is pushing itself to the extreme.

In other words, you just have to pick it up and pay it back!

The warriors of Chojeongjeong and Hwagyeong are as different as the huge barrier that Cheong saw in his image.

Do you dare to analyze the transcendental, transcendental, transcendental, transcendental blues?

If you want to do it, try as much as you can.

Isn’t this information all useless and in vain if the fire breaks out anyway?

So, I need to get into Hwagyeong quickly.

Lady, it’s really like an eyelid or something, like a sneeze stuck in the tip of your nose.

I feel like I can reach the level of Hwagyeong by refreshingly spouting off, but I’m missing some decisive stimulus, something.

As if he wanted to eat something.

Salty to the right level? Melts thickly and sticks to the tongue? It’s sweet, but you won’t get sick of it? So spicy and spicy that I let out a loud scream without even realizing it?

Anyway, it’s like when you’re craving something delicious but can’t remember what it is.

It’s extremely frustrating.

So, I guess I’m trying out various things.

However, it is just a life-or-death decision.

So, start with what you can do now.

After being covered in blood, Cheong sits down in front of the tent and looks back on the battle.

This time, putting the net over itself was a bit of a problem.

How could you not avoid it?

That’s because Neungpamibo’s trajectory was discovered.

A net was being spread at Neungpamibo’s escape point, so wasn’t it like jumping into a trap on one’s own feet?

How did you know where I would show up?

Somehow, through expedient means, I write about unknown experiences or bodily sensations that have been embedded in my brain and body.

However, by stepping on the Bagua, the world was twisted into a pattern, and the field of view overlapped and expanded, so even when Qing himself wrote it, it was extremely dizzy and complicated.

Were there any people who were experts on the losing method?

Those who watch the moment when Cheong steps on Neungpamibo are scattered in all directions, flying, crawling, and jumping with eight other clones in flashy movements, but there is no way for them to feel what it looks like.

So, um, I don’t know.

All I know is that it’s not an invincible escape machine.

Why, even in my hometown, when playing electronic entertainment, didn’t people predict the so-called flashing technique of teleportation?

Since it has been shown so many times, they probably thought it would show up somewhere and spread the nets in various places.

It was the moment when the myth of Neungpamibo’s invincibility, which I had firmly believed in, was shattered.

No, you’re saying it’s the best and invincible new technique?

It’s to the point where you can easily see through such miscellaneous sapphic sluts. Are you really a newbie?

Shouldn’t the purple border be removed?

If anyone heard it, it would be heartbreaking.

This bitch like a pig is so greedy, where on earth can there be a perfect martial artist? There are people all over the world who will risk their lives if they see a skilled fighter, but when they get hungry, they say.

Cheong, who was grumbling, suddenly comes to realization.

Anyway, when I think about it, it’s a martial art from a ruined school.

If Neungpamibo was truly invincible, everyone would have been alive and well, so why would he have failed?

If the warriors of that sect in the underworld heard it, they wouldn’t actually have anything to say.

The martial arts skills of the monks were all divine skills that transcended the laws of human rights.

However, in the end, the disciples were only human beings, so wouldn’t it be a faction where the executioners divided themselves into factions, fought with each other, killed each other, and then disappeared?

So, rather than making an excuse that the infighting broke out and everyone was killing each other and the team ended up ruined, it is much better to just say that there was a flaw in their martial arts skills.

Neungpamibo is not a neungsa.

Still, it’s a shame because I found out about it while dealing with easy-going guys. If the Hwa-kyung master had predicted something like an attack and hit me later, wouldn’t my back have exploded?

So what should I do?

At what moment and how should I use it so that the enemy can’t predict it, or even if I can predict it, will there be a situation where I have no choice but to let go? … .

In any case, for Cheong, each was a life-or-death decision that was a valuable experience.

As the enemies analyze Cheong, Cheong is also desperate to erase his weaknesses.

The battle between the invisible spear and shield ended as it was, and today’s duel ended as well.

From the looks of it, it seems to be weird even in this neighborhood.

In Cheong’s opinion, this is a bad trend.

It will be difficult later if you push yourself too hard.

Is there any way to make it a bit more aggressive?

—-

Gangnam!

To the people of Jungwon, Gangnam is a combination of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and is recognized by everyone as the best entertainment district in Jungwon.

This is an unusual situation for a midfielder.

Originally, the love of the people of Jungwon for their hometown was unusual and extreme.

Grabbing each other by bragging about one’s hometown, one’s city, or one’s city has become so common that it has even been considered a taboo that should not be brought up carelessly at social gatherings.

In this atmosphere, it is great that all Jungwon residents recognize Gangnam as the best entertainment district in Jungwon.

cooking? Our neighborhood has the best cuisine.

Scholarship? Our neighborhood is also the best in literature.

history? History is also the best in our neighborhood.

Scenery? Our neighborhood has the best scenery.

geography? Geography is also the best in our neighborhood.

pleasure? ah. That’s Gangnam.

Still, my neighborhood is next to Gangnam?

Such was the majesty of Gangnam as an entertainment district.

And Gangnam is also a city of writers.

When you say you’re a writer, you might feel like you have the scent of ink and paper, but actually, when you say you’re a writer in Gangnam, it’s not such a good feeling.

This is because the word that the Koreans who sit around and drink alcohol every day, massage courtesans, and recite Pungwol with their mouths is the word they use to describe themselves in a noble way.

After all, the interest of Gangnam writers has always been beauty.

So, the only thing we always say when we get together is.

Who is the most beautiful woman in the world?

Among beauties, who is the most beautiful of all time?

They say that the new courtesan named Yeolhwa, who came to Wolhwaru this time, is very beautiful.

what? Then this is not the time.

Who are we? Aren’t they the writers of Gangnam?

Let’s make a bet on who will raise his head first.

When it comes to the courtesan of Gangnam, she is also recognized as the best in the central region, so her nose is also sky-high.

Even if you were a prostitute who sold your body, you would be considered a customer based on your qualifications.

If even prostitutes are like this, how much more so are courtesans who do not sell themselves?

It is said that it is said that it is said that it is said that it is said that it is said that it is said that it is said that it is said that it is said that it is said that it will be the first to seduce them first.

In Cheong’s hometown’s expression, they are exactly what they call ‘yeomisae’ or ‘chicks who are crazy about women.’

So, what is the greatest interest of Gangnam writers at present?

This is a beautiful woman staying at Taeho Gate in Suzhou.

The literary people called her Seolseonnyeo, and the martial people called her Seoliri, Bingseolhwa.

Seoliri took a seat at Suzhou Taihu Inspection as part of a local tour of the prestigious Huji Jisu conducted in the fall of last year.

The deadline is until the end of winter.

But even though winter has long passed, spring and summer have passed, and fall has come again, why do I keep sitting down on soju?

That’s because they give me food.

Give them not just rice, but good food.

They also give you pocket money, you get a seat in a high-class guesthouse, and you can even spar.

Seoliri’s impression was always cold and haughty, but what was the reality like?

Even when I buy a snack, I fiddle with my empty pockets, debating whether to eat it or not, but it’s too expensive, and my shoes are worn out, so I have to buy another one, so it would be nice to have a clean pair of flower shoes that someone left behind somewhere. But today, the Yongbong Branch is not open, and if you go there, you will get delicious food, but it is a very difficult situation.

Therefore, Taeho Geommun is a place that Seoliri likes quite a bit, as he feeds her well, gives her a nice room, and gives her plenty of pocket money.

If you even tell me about things you need, such as uniforms and shoes, he won’t tell you anything.

Moreover, they say you just need to settle down in the clan, so it’s not like you’re indebted to them.

So eat well, take care of yourself, and practice again.

Open your eyes, get some luck, eat, get some luck, eat, move your body, do some training, eat, get some luck again, eat a snack you brought from a restaurant on the way, get some luck, go to sleep late, and start all over again.

Even though this theory is extremely strong, sometimes I crave extravagant dishes other than the rice provided by Taeho Geommun.

Then, it was Seol-ri who quietly came out of the guesthouse and wandered around outside.

Then, so-and-so runs up to me and asks me to go eat something delicious.

Of course, I heard the name, but I have no reason to remember it and have no intention of remembering it, so I don’t know their name, so they are so-and-so.

For this reason, Taeho Geomoon is actually hoping that he will go home too.

Just having them with you when they show suspicious behavior was a big help, but that only lasted for a day or two.

It only took a day or two for me to be captivated by the brilliant beauty of Murim Oh Hwa.

The disciples just rolled their eyes and tried to do whatever they could to attack him.

Writers from Gangnam, who were supposed to be in Hangzhou, have settled down as far away as Suzhou, so the rumor that Bing Snow Flower, who occasionally goes out for a walk, is weak at cooking has spread.

But you still have to give them pocket money.

No, he eats, sleeps, and gets dressed without spending a single penny, so where on earth does he spend his pocket money?

The answer is appreciation.

Before going to bed, Seoliri’s only emotional expression was to open her purse and look at the brilliant brilliance of the lying gold and smile slightly.

To be precise, rather than thinking about Geumja’s heaviness, I thought of someone happily eating it, and this time, I thought I would buy it for myself instead of getting it.

Just like that, Seol-ri left the guesthouse today, craving the hot, thick soup.

however?

“Ah, Seol Sojeo. Did you hear the news?”

“No.”

“Uh, I haven’t even told you what the news is yet.”

“Do I need to know?”

“It’s not like that.”

“Yes. Then.”

A very cold wind is blowing.

Because of this, I can’t help but wish that Taeho checkpoint would come back soon.

However, he is not a disciple of Taeho Geommun.

“No, could you please wait a moment? I wonder if Sojeo is friendly with Cheonhwageom.”

Seoliri stands tall above him.

“Introduction Why?”

“Ah. You didn’t hear me. Soju is all over the place right now with that story. Cheonhwageom is coming here now with his army… … That’s right.”

The Taeho checkpoint stopped midway.

It was because it was the first time I saw Bing Snow Flower’s face with a faint smile.

The moment you fall in love again –

“When?”

“Yes?”

“Introduction Sojeo, when will you arrive?”

Taeho Geommundo was about to answer but said, Huh?

Are you not really interested in the part about Cheonhwageom leading the army and are just curious about when it will come?

Actually, it was.

What does it matter whether the Qing led an army, a horde of demons, or a Japanese enemy on a plundering expedition?

They say he’s coming this way.

“Well, I’m not sure if we’ll be able to get there. It is said that along with the military, Cheonhwageom’s enemies also follow in order to resolve their grudges, so what is Seol Sojeo? Where are you going!?”

This is a story that quickly turns around and runs away before the words are finished.

With the snow and ice disappearing, Taeho Geomoondo is left alone. What is it? But the smile, wow, that was a smile, right?

Taeho Inspector scratched his head and wondered if it was still a good sight to see.

It was a spectacular view that would remain in my mind for the rest of my life and would never disappear, so I didn’t suffer any loss.

So I turn around and head to my student’s dormitory.

Then it was time to turn the corner.

“Where are you now?”

It is an ice snowflake that suddenly appears.

Carrying a large backpack wrapped in a thin blanket.

“Wow, Seol Sojeo? Suddenly what.”

“Preface, small work. Where is it?”

“It is said that they stop by in the order of breast, term, perineum, and taeju and come to Soju, so if you look back-”

Again, before he could finish speaking, he jumped up and climbed over the fence.

The only Taeho Geommundo left alone scratched his head.

What was it? do.