Long Moon! That guy is Jaeshin! (1)

"Uh, where did you learn it. Cool!"

Blood was gushing out of Lee Dong-baek's mouth. Seeing the scene, Qingming sighed and let go of the hand holding the collar.

'It was a bit too much.'

Even if it was unacceptable for the sky to fall from Cheongmyeong's point of view, there was no way that Lee would be guilty of that. Because Lee Dong-baek doesn't have the ability to do something like this.

"Twitter."

He stretched out his hand and struck Lee Dong-baek on the back once.

percussion!

As the energy of clarity sweeps through his body, the trembling inside subsides. Soon, Lee Dong-baek let out a long breath with a more relaxed face.

After confirming that Lee Dong-baek had calmed down, Cheong-myeong straightened his body and looked up at the sky.

Cheongmyeong, who had been looking at the sky for a long time, sighed for a long time.

"Is that Jongnam's new martial arts?"

"……exactly."

"Twelve Sulwhasoo?"

"That's right."

Qingming smiled bitterly.

'Could you change the name a bit?'

This is nothing more than a provocation of what would happen if Suuje Volcano found out.

'no. That's not it.'

Even if you do this openly, you must be convinced that the volcano will no longer be able to recognize this sword.

This is a mockery.

If Qingming had not appeared, the volcano would not have known anything while watching the men wielding the swords that had been used in battle in the volcano.

The malice of the man who made this sword was scratching the insides of Cheongmyeong.

"Who learns this sword?"

“……”

"I'm thinking of an answer that's so great."

Song Bak nods his head.

“It’s from these great disciples.”

“From the second disciple. Then, are the great disciples, the second disciple, and the elders the only ones who know this sword?”

"I heard that the elders never learned this sword. Those who are learning this sword now are the same as Lee Dae."

"I never learned..."

Chengming's eyes lit up with a terrifying light.

If one of the elders had invented the Twelve Ceremonies, the transmission would of course have been made from the first disciples.

'Then it means that the last person who completed this sword is still in the last man?'

That was the best news for dogs.

If the person who committed this act is already dead and buried, he will not be able to find and punish the person who committed the crime.

'I don't know who you are, but I'll make you pay the price for doing this kind of bullshit!'

Qingming sharpened his teeth.

You don't even need to know what happened.

When there was a riot in the volcano, Jong-nam would also come to help the volcano. The fact that the group next door is being invaded by the magician and only sucks their fingers while watching is something that will be condemned by Kang-ho.

'But he pretends to be a helper, and in reality he stole the volcano's muhak.'

not everyone would However, there are people who have done something that shouldn't be done by taking advantage of the volcanic eruption.

no maybe... … .

'I don't know if the volcano was burned by the devil's work.'

Whoops.

teeth are sharpened

The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't stand it.

“These dogs…”

Cheong-myeong risked her life to save Kang-ho from danger. But doesn't this mean that they have returned their favor back to the volcano?

Moreover, this is not a matter of one person's greed.

People make mistakes. So sometimes he commits a crime. Let's say that someone from the last man who came to the volcano made a mistake because he was blinded by his greed.

But isn't it the clan to correct that mistake?

Strictly rebuking the crime and not returning the stolen wages, but based on that, create a new martial arts? Did they even name it Snow Flower, as if mocking a volcano?

"You're doing very naughty things."

Chongmyeong, who had sharpened his teeth, looked back at the transfer bag with burning eyes.

"you!"

"Yes? Oh... yes!"

"Don't learn this."

"Yes? Why...?"

"If you don't cook it, don't cook it! Baby!"

Cheongmyeong slapped Lee Dong-baek in the back of the head.

Two emotions intersect as he watches the transport bag whimpering holding his head.

Lee Song-baek is also the last son, so he wants to beat him to death... … .

"Tsut."

Cheongmyung, who had a lot of irritation and licked his tongue, looked at the transfer bag and said.

“This is an unattainable martial arts.”

“……”

Lee Song-baek looked at Cheongmyeong with blank eyes. But now, Chungmyeong is only telling the truth.

If Lee Song-baek had not come to him and asked for secretariat, and had not shown him whether it was the Twelve Sculptures or the Nabal, Cheong-myeong would have been completely unaware of this incident for several years.

It can be said that Lee Dong-baek helped Cheong-myeong.

Grace is repaid if it can be repaid in moderation, and resentment is never forgotten, but this grace is too large to be crushed and passed on.

"Jongnam's martial arts are based on non-biasing. It seems slow and heavy right now, but the more you sharpen and polish the sword, the stronger it is. Jongnam's Martial Arts. But this is not the case. If you want to make a big comeback, take this away right now."

"But the elders say that this sword is a step further from the existing sword of the last son."

"Of course it is."

Because no one has yet come out who has achieved the Twelfth Ceremony.

Brilliant things go fast. When a person who is honest with the foundation and a person who learns the dazzling brilliance fight each other when they are in a shallow state, the brilliant one will win overwhelmingly.

'No, why doesn't Jongnam know that? … .'

"Ah……."

A sigh escaped from Qingming's mouth.

'It's too thin.'

I guess

The culprit behind everything is that Qingmyeong caught Jongnam's swordsmen like rats.

It's not self-awareness or overthinking. In fact, from the perspective of Jong-nam, it was a natural thing to do.

They, too, must have been proud of their swords. However, it is several decades before Qingming appears in the immediate neighboring clan and he dies in a battle with the magician. Jongnam has never defeated Qingming.

But was Jongnam weak?

Absolutely not.

'If Jongnam was weak, he wouldn't have been occupying a seat in the old file room.'

Again, the last son of the time was a time when geniuses poured out like never before. Throughout the history of Jongnam, it would be difficult to find a time when talented people exploded as much as that time.

And since these geniuses were born in the same era as Qingming, they were all destroyed by Qingming's hands... … .

'It's no wonder they had a fundamental skepticism about what they had.'

stupid things.

If Qingming had been the last son, would he have been buried without being called a swordsman?

no.

What is important is not ignorance. No, ignorance is important, but who uses it is several times more important.

"I……."

At that time, Lee Dong-baek glanced at him and opened his mouth.

"Did you tell me not to learn the Twelve Swords?"

"okay."

"one……."

As Lee Song-baek seemed to hesitate, Cheong-myeong glanced at him and spoke in a serious tone different from before.

"Your own path cannot be set by others."

“……”

Lee Song-baek looked at Cheongmyeong with slightly different eyes.

"Some decisions are helpful to get advice from others, but the real decision must be made alone. The words of an adult in the inquisition or mine won't help. "

Cheongmyung turned around. And without a word, he started walking towards the top of the galaxy.

"Come on, wait!"

Cheongmyung, who was walking, looked back at his head slightly.

Lee Song-baek has been poking around in a respectful manner.

"Thank you for your teaching."

"Well, nothing else."

Qingming waved his hand lightly and moved on with his steps.

Lee Dong-baek, who was quietly looking at his distant back, took a deep breath and looked up at the sky.

“It feels like meeting a new person.”

Meanwhile, Cheongmyung's face flushed red and then cooled down repeatedly.

"The more I think about it, the hotter I get, you bastards!"

Dare to steal the twenty-four plum blossom swordsmanship? and copy it? As I thought, I want to run to Jongnam right now and hit the chess board.

"Aigoo. Death penalty. This is how the world feels. These bastards are doing these kind of shit instead of repaying their favor. Do I have to put up with this?"

- What will you do if you can't stand it?

Hearing from heaven seems to be smiling and answering questions.

“Oh, even if I only counted as much as I used to…”

If Qingmyeong was now the Plum Blossom Zone, the elders of Jongnam would have to recite that they were dead. Unfortunately, the current person is not the Plum Blossom Sword Zone, but the three great disciple of Hwasan.

'I need to get stronger a little faster.'

feel it all over again

Kangho is a place where people without strength can do nothing after all. If the elders and elders of the volcano are aware of this, will they be able to protest against Jongnam?

there will be no

Protesting and pointing out other people's mistakes are privileges that only those with power can enjoy. The current volcano did not even have the strength to accuse Jongnam of his innocence.

“Now it is.”

Cheongmyung grinded his teeth.

"But it's been a while."

Eventually, the volcano will regain its former glory. As long as there is clarity, it has to be so.

If there's one thing I've confirmed today, it's that volcanoes and species are incompatible with each other.

Since Jong-nam has done what he shouldn't have done, it is impossible to eat well and live well as a volcanic volcano and a Jong-nam.

Even if others wanted it, Qingming would not tolerate it any more.

"You have to get stronger faster."

There was poison in the eyes of Cheong-Min.

He must be strong, but the power of the volcano as a whole must also be strong. If a volcano does not become strong as a volcano, its limits become too clear.

Cheongmyeong had no intention of creating a volcano that relied solely on herself. It must become a volcano that can stand tall as the first checkpoint in the world without a clear blue sky.

Only then can I punish those insolent things.

'It's the Twelfth Sulwhasoo... … .'

well made

It is a sword technique made by clumsy copying of the twenty-four plum blossoms sword technique. However, it seems that he did not stop at just following his older brother, but thought deeply about how to incorporate it into Jongnam's muhak.

There is also a trace that the sword style was modified to reduce the glamor as much as possible and fit Jong-nam's inner skills, and it is also seen that the speed was adjusted to harmonize with Jong-nam's other martial arts.

It's not just a copy of the plum sword technique, but it has the will to make it into a full-fledged martial arts technique... … .

"Rather, that's why it's going to be extremely poisonous."

A playfulness that cannot be hidden appears on the face of Cheong-myeong.

"For now, if you leave it alone, it will slowly scorch."

Also, watching it doesn't fit the temper of Cheong-Myeong. If you are defeated, you must lose. It is not his way to pray while waiting for destruction.

"You touched the wrong person."

The gaze of Cheongmyeong is facing south. He clicked his tongue as he looked at the towering Mt. Jongnam in the distance.

"I will make sure to pay the price for touching the volcano without knowing grace. Jongnampa."

Then he walked back to the top of the galaxy.

But he did not know this at this time.

The opportunity to punish the subordinate, which he thought would come only in the distant future, would come so soon.

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