Zhuge Yi-hyeon and Sima Chun-feng use their inner energy to find books.

    It is not just a matter of finding a book.

    A serious matter with the family’s honor at stake!

    After pitting two self-respecting geniuses against each other, Cheong sat down and ate lamb jerky.

    From Paengdaesan’s perspective, well. What the hell.

    Are you chewing and swallowing?

    Can you taste it that way?

    Maybe you’re not eating it because it’s delicious, but you just want to put something in your mouth and swallow it.

    What kind of woman could eat food like this, so the expression “eat it instead of eating it” is exactly right.

    How can you describe this kind of thing, where you hurriedly shove it into your mouth and swallow it without even chewing it?

    okay. I’m blessed. It’s such a blessing to eat.

    What a beautiful sight this is.

    Paeng Daesan watches Cheong with a happy smile.

    How can it be that sinful bitches take off each chick as big as their eyelids and then chew it in an amount that will melt right away without anything to chew on, and just pretend to be careful and exercise their jaw for no reason.

    If Jade Kirin’s guardian guards and followers of life and death had known, it was an idea that would have hit the central plains like wild dogs.

    Then, suddenly, I grinned.

    “Now you’re not even telling me to try it?”

    “What are you talking about? Acid doesn’t eat things like this.”

    “Hmm?”

    “I don’t enjoy snacks, and if I do eat them, they’re a bit grumpy so I don’t stick them in my teeth, and since I’m bored, I only eat things that have a mild sweet taste. Isn’t it just that you hate anything that smells so strong and lingers in your mouth for a long time?”

    Paengdaesan, who has hit the nail on the head, only twitches his eyebrows.

    No, you were noticing that? how?

    For your information, Yang Yang-hyangma-yeokgan is exactly the taste of my sister Paeng Cho-ryeo, and even though I raised her on my back, Paeng Cho-ryeo does not know my younger brother’s snack taste.

    However, since the siblings have one idea that they should eat well, why not collect only the things that Pang Choryeo, who is anxious about not being able to feed him snacks, does not like and put them out in front of them?

    In addition, there were nagging questions about when they were going to make my grandchildren.

    The decisive reason why Paeng Dae-san often leaves the world and wanders around while leading a legion of women who are just disgusting is not harassment, but harassment.

    “Ahem. Even though it may seem like I’m just mindlessly eating, I’m saying I’m expressing deep gratitude with each and every bite. What is it, San, hasn’t it touched my heart until now? Wow, what a disappointment. How come this?”

    “Hmph. Wow.”

    Paeng Dae-san smiled secretly, thinking that it was worth it to sneak out in the middle of the night and rob him of the supply by paying him extra money –

    So, doesn’t that mean that you knew that you had been buying me snacks all along?

    Huh, Paengdaesan turns his head.

    With his earlobes turning red, Paeng Daesan turned his face and pretended to look through the library –

    「Theory of anthropological development according to the shape of the sword based on records from the Sui and Tang Dynasty」

    “Is that the book that the party record I mentioned earlier said?”

    “Huh? oh! ah! That’s it! I guess I was confused because the title was so long.”

    “Are you confused? I wondered what kind of snacks he had and read the record to show off his gluttony.”

    “I don’t trust articles that introduce food. If you read it, all I can say is that it’s delicious. If you try it with high expectations, you will only be disappointed.”

    It is a mysterious sound that is ambiguous whether it is wise or not.

    anyway.

    Once you become an expert in flower sutra, you can easily pull a book off the shelf by pointing your finger.

    Just like this.

    “Mountain! Go!”

    As Cheong holds the book in his hand, Mugongchang immediately reveals his presence.

    I was very angry and made a fuss to open it, so Cheong said yes, and opened it as if I was losing once.

    Eongakwon. Red. Raw heart, red.

    Suddenly, Eon Yeon-young’s words pass through my mind.

    Even with empty words, it is said that it is a martial art that is not enough to be called a new skill.

    It was really poor martial arts skills… … .

    “Just looking at it, it’s a book that only those who will leave alone will read. Is it some kind of hidden emergency?”

    “Yes. I heard you and Kwon had a close relationship? Do you know?”

    At that, Paengdaesan’s expression hardens.

    “Jinjueonga. It looks like Eon Yeon-yeong told you.”

    “Yes. just in case. There is a world of difference between knowing what kind of martial arts you are dealing with and not knowing what type of martial arts you are dealing with.”

    “It wasn’t a very impressive martial arts performance. It is a fighting technique that focuses on the destructive power of a single blow by moving the muscles of the whole body elastically. At some point, since powerful studies did not come down to Qigong, I had no choice but to focus on external qigong.”

    “Huh? You understand well, right? Oh, we know each other?”

    At that, Paengdaesan’s eyebrows twitched.

    “I often hung out with my sister.”

    “Oh, you are considerate? Then I guess Sani played with you too?”

    “Um.”

    “You’re not denying it?”

    “You know my sister’s personality. It was completely unrelated to my intentions.”

    “Oh, then you didn’t particularly hate Sani either? Sister’s friend? Kyaaa, my sister’s friend. okay. first love. Why, even though her personality seems to be lacking, she is still a beauty.”

    “Absolutely not. never. Also, since we’ve seen each other since we were kids, it’s just, um. Other than that, nothing happened. Nothing happened. perfectly. There was nothing unpleasant. I can swear on my family’s name-, hmmm.”

    “Oh. So, are you childhood friends?”

    “Not a friend, so, um, if I had to put it that way, I’d say it’s closer to a grim-faced cousin.”

    “Oh, childhood friends, like family? Oh.”

    “Not like that, um.”

    “What is it, mountain? hot? Are you sweating? Are you sick? Lunch was a little upset earlier, so did Nana somehow get poisoned?”

    “Yes, that’s right. That woman is really poisonous. In the world, there is a woman who is truly poisonous even though we know her face-”

    “I’m done talking behind my back. Anyway, so what kind of person was Nyonyeong? In the past, people would turn their heads and say things like, “Oh my gosh,” or something like that. I heard that Choryo was very timid. I was afraid of things like squirrels.”

    I wonder if a cowardly person would not even blink an eye while scalding a living person.

    Peng Daesan chooses his words carefully.

    “Rather than being afraid, I guess it was closer to being disgusted. Because the two are similar.”

    “eng. Why are the two similar?”

    “Why are some people sometimes afraid of bugs? Would an unmanned person be afraid of bugs? To be precise, I’d say it’s the type of person who hates insects so much that it makes them shudder.”

    “Oh. After hearing it, I saw it. Actually, San too.”

    “Why does my name appear there?”

    “Why. You don’t like women.”

    “Bitches who follow around without anything to do and make demands as if they have entrusted their hearts to you. Otherwise, I don’t really care.”

    “Don’t all people who hate bugs say that? I just don’t like things that stand out and stick to me, but I don’t hate things that are hidden away and live quietly. Well, anyway. so? people? Nyeonyeong, he has been a bit persistent and sneaky since long time ago, so was there something unpleasant about him?”

    “It wasn’t like that, but he was just a good, kind person. Because I didn’t know how to overlook someone who was weak and in trouble. And because he was a comfortable person, he always adjusted to others and was friendly with everyone. Hehe, this is not taking sides, but it was just the way I saw it.”

    For some reason, it seems odd.

    what? What really happened between the two of you?

    It seems like something fun. What if I ask Choryeo later?

    Yes, your first love, the demon of the blood religion.

    I think it might be fun to make fun of, but I think this is definitely crossing the line.

    I’m not making fun of something sensitive, so it’s a shame, but I’ll just leave it at that.

    “What is it? You were nice? Isn’t this the right person? Aren’t you just being pretentious because it’s in front of a mountain?”

    “I think you will get a similar answer no matter who you ask.”

    Cheong tilts his head at that.

    “Really? Then just ask.”

    Sima Chun-feng and Zhuge Yi-hyeon seemed upset because they couldn’t win, but at the same time, they seemed relieved because they didn’t lose.

    First of all, I have to ask them first.

    “Did you know that among martial arts, desertion is also called desertion and sincerity? Is this a magic trick? The right mind to take a life? The meaning is a bit strange since I am so passionate about it.”

    “Ah! sister! You know how to escape! The escape of Jeongsim is not that -”

    “Huhuhu, Cheonhwageomdo is also true. Destiny is not a mask to take away, but a mask to take off, proper study to escape fate, originally -”

    “Muipa! It was originally an unwritten martial art called Muipa, but it was wiped out during the First Civil War -”

    “Original! So, it can be said to be King Jeongjong’s study. hmm. No matter how generous Bon Samarang is, I feel like he’s being lowered when someone keeps interjecting with vague knowledge.”

    Jegal Yi-hyeon is startled by that.

    Then he apologizes with an apologetic expression.

    “Oh my, Sima Chun! Bon! sister. This younger brother is Sima Chun! Bon! It seems like he couldn’t understand his sister’s feelings and disrespected her. Please, Sima Chun! Bon! Would you please show your generosity as an elder just once?”

    At that, Sima Chunbong’s forehead felt like a tendon, wow, one, two, three, four… … .

    Well, Jegal also had a temperament.

    Of course, rather than just being a nice person, you need to know how to get angry when you need to get angry.

    Whatever it is, it has nothing to do with me.

    Ta-da, surprisingly, neither Talmyeong nor Talmyeong Jeongsim were magic crafts!

    Then you have to learn it.

    Isn’t it true that as one’s level increases, one’s internal strength becomes relatively weaker?

    Later, when you get to the level of Hyeon-gyeong, you should say that you have Hyeon-gyeong-level internal skills. Then, Hyeon-gyeong is at Hyeon-gyeong level, so what is there to be proud of?

    Now that I think about it, isn’t this guy, Mu Gong-chang, just such a swindler?

    In front of really strong people, something that is not a big deal is something that scares people and rubs their brains.

    Mugongchang can be very, very, seriously unfair.

    How can there be such an ungrateful bitch in the world! do.

    “That’s it. Well, does Eon Yeon-young know? What kind of person was he before he betrayed me?”

    “You were an elegant person. Actually, I still can’t quite believe that my older sister betrayed me. However, because your body is weak, ah! Wouldn’t it be a family that was originally famous for its strength? I think you were very mistreated at home.”

    This is Zhuge Yi-hyeon’s testimony.

    “Well, he wasn’t this Samarang’s opponent. yes? Hehe, Cheonhwageom, you’re telling a funny joke, right? Isn’t there any reason for someone as outstanding as us to remember such an ordinary person? hmm. According to Bon Samarang’s genius reasoning: Alas, Samarang, sinful genius! Perhaps he was frustrated after finding out that there was a Samarang in the political faction and committed himself to a place where he could shine, a blood religion? Where are you going? Samarang Bon’s words are not over yet… … !”

    I asked for no reason.

    Even if you ask him something, he doesn’t know anything and just talks loudly.

    This is the last place in the ranking of bookmakers.

    But, well, wouldn’t the wisdom bag itself have great potential?

    Later, when you feel better, should we ask you to take a bath together?

    I wonder what’s in there, no matter how I look at it, it’s a watermelon, but I can’t believe it unless I see it with my own eyes.

    “Are you talking about older sister or older girl? I guess I should say he was a bit mature, but when there was a fight in the Yongbong branch, he always stepped in to stop it. Oh, of course, Sojeo was a hundred times, no, a thousand times more mature, and Sojeo was also cool and really creepy. You are so cool. Hehe.”

    Mo Yong Joo-hee, who dares to state the obvious in words.

    “No.”

    “Gunyeon? Did my question end with yes or no?”

    “It’s not Gunyeong. No.”

    “Why, um, even though I know it’s not the case. no. I think I was wrong in asking.”

    Seol Gunyeong.

    “When? I’ve never met you, and even if we did, you’re the only one for me, Cheong? Is it something or something? Just try to catch the eye of the traitor to the blood religion.”

    Tang Nan-ah first came out of Sacheon during the martial arts competition.

    Of course, I’ve never seen Yeonyoung’s face.

    “Yes, you know, maybe, um. No.”

    “… … ?”

    Now that I think about it, there’s no need to ask Ye.

    Even within the family, he was a training fanatic who stayed confined to the training hall.

    “Eonyeonyoung? He’s not a swordsman.”

    “Hmm. I knew it would be like this.”

    “As expected, Geomwoo! We are on the same page! Would you like to have a round of sparring?”

    “The bones haven’t even formed yet… … .”

    After doing some research, I was able to come to a fairly meaningful conclusion.

    Is the Half Sword Ssangdaohoe really okay like this?

    Our members are very sociable, it’s not like a group of loners.

    Although Changbin, a regular member and a ghost member, was away, why would you need to hear the answer if you asked him a question?

    Well, well, well, well, I don’t know anything, yes, I do.

    Well, since it’s this awkward, you’ll probably say some weird nonsense that’s neither polite nor informal.

    Suddenly, a tendon appeared on Cheong’s forehead.

    No, but where is this kid stuck?

    The chairman proudly came back from the dead and set a dazzling record as the youngest person to become a Buddhist monk, a record that will remain in the history of martial arts in the central region for a long time. Even though he achieved such a brilliant achievement, his face was never seen.

    Just make sure this guy stands out.

    I should set up a reserved seat in the middle of the Phoenix Club banquet hall and invite Brother Cho to sit next to him.

    And so, Changbin Dojang, who had been practicing the mysterious art of Jahasingeom in the harsh mountainous terrain of the volcano, was shocked.

    What is it, a very ominous energy suddenly… … !

    The ultimate goal of a Taoist monk is to achieve the upper line through the divine power of heaven and earth that opens up through the world.

    So, isn’t Changbin’s achievement truly remarkable, as he has already unconsciously read a vague ray of heaven and forebodes something ominous?

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