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When you think of Suzhou, the lake that comes to mind is Taeho.

Since the name of the lake uses 太 (太), you would get the impression that it must be a very large lake just by hearing it.

And it’s actually big.

Stretching 170 miles from north to south and 130 miles from east to west, the enormous majesty of the lake is truly a lake, but the other side is not visible, revealing the horizon.

If you convert it into the unit system of the Qing Dynasty and the Korean people, you can immediately feel how wide this lake is. It is roughly the size of four Seouls, or four Seouls.

Herein lies the dissatisfaction of small business owners.

Suzhou has several beautiful lakes other than Taihu Lake, making it a truly beautiful city surrounded by large and small lakes.

Thus, there are Joho Lake in the north, Yangjing Lake, a large lake in the northeast, Geumgye Lake and Dokseok Lake in the east, more than 100 lakes including Lake Yisan in the south, and Lake Taihu in the remaining directions.

It is truly a city of lakes, with even the smallest lake exceeding 1 Yeouido, the most commonly used unit system in Qing’s hometown!

But the only thing that is famous is Taeho.

Anyway, when it comes to Suzhou, it is a city where lecherous men from the Central Plains gather along with Gangnam’s literary culture.

To put it nicely, they are lecherous, but in the minds of the Central Plains, they are crazy about women, and their official name is a literary person.

And a beautiful woman appeared in Suzhou, the city of writers.

The Heavenly Flower Sword, said to be the strongest candidate for the world’s best, I don’t know about its appearance, but one sword was definitely the divine dragon, said to be the most beautiful in the world.

To be precise, Cheong is quite different from the beauty pursued by writers of this era.

A beautiful woman should not only have a beautiful face but also a beautiful body, and modern writers agree that a woman should be like a swallow.

In other words, because they are as agile as a swallow, a well-toned, slender body type is considered the best.

so? What is it like? Are you the best in the world? Roll it up?

yes. Suzhou writers will admit it.

Hey guys, let’s sign it!

The Heavenly Flower Sword is the best in the world, and a small heart is just a child’s hunger!

At this time, there was a sentence that struck the writers of Suzhou.

It is a book written by Sang Wol-hee, an unknown writer.

In the hometown of Chang’e and Qing, she is also known as Chang’e, and is, to put it bluntly, the goddess of the moon.

Among the divine beings of the central plains, she is entrusted with beauty, and in Taoism, she is called Taeeumseonggun and Wolgungjanga.

Thus, this is the content of the novel Sangwolhee.

It is said that a long time ago, Sang-a came down to earth after finishing her exile in the Moon Palace and appeared on earth using the lake where the moon shines the brightest as a passage.

That lake is Taeho.

It was a sentence that did not fit historical evidence.

In the ranking of lakes in the central plains, Payang Lake is first (exceeding eight Seouls), Dongjeong Lake is ranked second (exceeding seven Seouls), and Taeho Lake is only third (less than four Seouls).

The reason why Sang-ah came down to the half-sized Taeho Lake instead of leaving behind a larger lake is probably because the writer’s hometown is Gangnam.

Anyway, it is the Minister of Chang’e who appeared in the Three Lakes.

And at that time, Taihu was the territory of the Yue Dynasty, so wouldn’t Sang-Ah, the goddess of beauty who descended on Ince, be beauty itself, be the most beautiful woman in the world?

Wolnyeo, whose exact name is unknown and who was also called Acheong because she liked to wear clothes as pale as moonlight, is said to be the incarnation of Sang-ah.

She is Sang-ah, a minister of the central plains and the daughter of the god of the three emperors and five emperors.

Of course, it has divine power, so according to the novel, it came down to earth and gave humans the first martial arts, and its name is Wolnyeogeom.

It was a very fresh reinterpretation of the Wolnyeo legend.

The highlight of the novel is the meeting between Wolnyeo and Seo-si.

A surprising reinterpretation of Seo-si, who saw Wolnyeo’s beauty, became ashamed of her own appearance, and frowned because she was embarrassed that the world was praising her as a beauty!

And the end of the novel.

A long time after Wolnyeo left the earth.

A peerless beauty wielding the Wolnyeo sword has set foot in Suzhou.

It is the return of the master who taught the first martial arts to the soldiers and personally led the soldiers of the country, the descendants of his disciples, after approximately 2,000 years.

A smooth connection between Sang-Ah – Wolnyeo-Cheonhwageom.

And the so-called hometown mulberry that fills the pride of Gangnam people who consider themselves descendants of the Yue Dynasty!

Above all, the value of this novel was its sensuous sentences that had never been seen before.

A woman’s waist should be thin.

However, there must be five heads.

This was the theory of five thousand seven hundred characters, Geogeo Ik Seon, Five Du Six Virtues, which started like this.

For Gangnam writers, this was truly a shock that turned the world upside down, so to speak.

In addition, we were able to see with our own eyes the vivid evidence that it was Cheonhwageom, and this is what Gangnam writers say when they gather together.

Hey, have you read Sangwolhee? When I read this, I cried out of shame.

My eyes were truly blind and I ignored the truth. I did not know that true beauty lies in voluptuousness. How could I dare call myself a writer and speak so arrogantly? I cannot look up at the sky!

Although I was well aware of the numerous legends of Wolnyeo, I did not wonder why I valued the beauty of Seosi more highly than Wolnyeo, so I was just devastated.

There was no way that the God-man who opened martial arts to humans could be worse than Seo-si, who was just a human.

By the way, have you seen Sangwolhee’s sentence?

I haven’t been able to sleep since.

When I close my eyes, that sentence glimmers. It burns the man’s liver and brings out a flame, and my whole mind and body are so angry that I can’t sleep.

And that unknown writer, Baekho So, a white tiger belonging to the fishery army under the direct command of the Shandong County provincial commander, is dumbfounded.

“Teacher! You are a pioneer of literature in the Central Plains! Wouldn’t you please give this writer the honor of discussing style and beauty all night long with you!?”

“We have launched a presidential election in Taeho for you, so please visit us and offer your opinion!”

“I opened my eyes after reading my teacher’s famous writings! They say doors have no age, so this old shaman dares to take you as his teacher!”

Only two days after arriving in Suzhou.

Before I sold my military records, I just submitted the sentences I had been writing to the Munhakwon, but before I knew it, the copyist turned around and the literary people from Suzhou who had come to see them were so moved that they rushed to me?

Huh, me? Do you have any talent?

If you were an ordinary person or a writer, at a time like this, the bridge of your nose would have soared to the sky and you would have been arrogant and irreverent, thinking that you were a genius.

This was not the case with Eo, and he was truly a man with the demeanor of a great man and the qualifications to become a great writer who could represent his era.

“Soin simply saw the beauty of the Heavenly Flower Sword Daehyup and translated it into lines of text, but even so, he was unable to properly capture it due to lack of text, so your praise is too much and does not suit me. Please take it away. If you had had time to witness the Heavenly Flower Sword Daehyup first and slowly appreciate its ultimate beauty, you would have created a sentence that is much better than my work. I only saw it first, and I am not in a position to receive such praise.”

The men of letters were amazed and thought, “Ah, indeed, a giant of the times has appeared.”

And now it is the era of the Heavenly Fire Sword.

The status of a writer will be determined by how delicately he can describe the beauty of the Heavenly Flower Sword.

So, each person thinks of the poem and desperately tries to come up with a sentence.

So, if Cheong knew, it was the beginning of a great writing party, a competition to see who could describe Cheong more poorly.

In other words, it’s a great feast!

But Cheong doesn’t know.

How could I know that I would have become the star, the moon, the world, the ultimate ideal type of writers in Gangnam?

Above all, Cheong is busy.

“No, why can’t everyone do something so easy? If you just jump over a wall, you’ll feel strong. Is this difficult?”

[…] … ]

“Should I do it like Master? If you really force him to kill you and beat you up, if you don’t want to die, you’ll hit the ultimate climax on your own.”

[…] … ]

“But how can you beat them again just because there is somewhere to beat them? San and Namgoong have already reached their peak, so even if Jegal is a fan, I think he’ll just talk loudly.”

Now, it was just a matter of complaining.

Well, where are you going to talk about this?

To put it bluntly, in a Western fable, the king’s ears are the donkey’s ears, and in the current situation, my friends are like third-rate people.

Still, the moon in the night sky is silently listened to. Although it is a large malefic star that covers most of the sky and is not particularly bright, it is not enough to call it the moon.

[…] … ]

Countless shapes flashed through Cheong’s mind at that moment.

Cheong lets out a pained moan.

“Ugh. Wait, stop, bursting, surrender, surrender. surrender! Dude, surrender! It’s called surrender!”

Cheong taps the blood.

However, after having been kicked out of the ultimate weapon, Hal, in excruciating pain, about 20 times, it is now worth holding on to.

It was a pain that felt like my head was splitting apart, but as I looked at it, I somehow got used to it.

It’s not the teacher’s signature sweet night, so what’s something you can’t get used to just by playing a few scenes in your head?

[…] … ]

“No, if you want to prevent a sword attack, you have to at least have a sword sword. What am I worrying about? Isn’t it great to have one or two people even in a small village? Even the local military officer, Daesanbeom, knows how to show off his sword, so why on earth are these guys like this, because they come from a good family and gobble up elixirs like rice, but they are still at their peak?”

[…] … ]

“Well, even if it’s the peak, it’s okay. Isn’t it true that every moment is a series of miracles and a renewal of great records like me, transcending the realm? So how can I protect myself?”

[…] … ]

“But when everyone says they’re willing to follow me to a dangerous position because they don’t want to protect me, they’re really crazy, aren’t they? ah. also. It won’t work. hmm. How do I get these leeches off? What do you think?”

[…] … ]

“In the first place, there is no mission to stay in Hangzhou for a few days, so all you have to do is go and meet Nyeonyeong and it will be over, right? So, I just need to be able to get away for half a day. Hmm, should I ask Nana if she has a sleeping scent or something? Or, oh, oh, wait, stop, oh, okay, I’m going, I’m going, miss, I’m going!”

Cheong’s eyes twinkled.

No, what do you need help with? They just asked me to listen to my complaints and they kicked me out.

So you have no friends.

As soon as I come out of the mental image, my whole body feels very cold.

And um. hot.

That’s because Mo Yong-juhui and Gongsun Yao-ye, who were clinging to each other left and right, were hugging each other tightly with each arm and leg raised upward.

hmm. It’s hot and stuffy.

The blue wriggles and slides down with a strange movement.

It is a strange movement that crawls like a snake, applying the flexibility of Yu-Ryu Yeon-Yeon and Shintu-style escape method.

The place where Cheong left.

Perhaps because the tall bamboo woman he was leaning against has disappeared, he is tossing and turning in his bed in his sleep.

“Wow… … .” “Sojeo, it’s tingling… … ”

These are two women muttering something.

The hands of the two women who were looking at the bed touched each other, and they quickly became attached to each other.

Mo Yong Ju-hui, curled up like a child, snuggles into Gongsun Yao-ye’s arms, and Gongsun Yao-ye spreads his arms and legs and hugs her tightly.

“Introduction… … ” “Hehe… … ”

Cheong smiles when he sees the two of them hugging each other tightly.

Isn’t this a scene of deep friendship?

Ye has no friends other than me, and it would be nice for Moyong and Sojeo to have more people to hug them.

I think these two will become friends quickly.

The other two were, well, really bad.

Anyway, it takes a lot of work.

Cheong sits quietly like that and looks down at his friends.

There was only one lantern in a large room, and although the son-in-law was gloomy, it was bright enough for Cheong to see the scene clearly.

Soon, Cheong’s eyes, which had been drawing elegant lines, changed to a serious look, sparkling as if revealing some kind of decision.