Volcanic Spirit

A lot has changed since that day.

Yi Hwon originally intended to enjoy his life by drinking in a leisurely manner. Since Cheonryongjeon Hall exists everywhere anyway, it was like traveling all over the midfield just by following the tail.

I'll give you a dog.

Who would know that?

While drinking or drinking, I want to enjoy a life of extra punishment by beating up Cheonryongjeon Hall.

I thought so, but now I'm thinking differently.

There is a person who knows.

At the very least, the hoodlum and the old man will applaud Lee Hwon's success. I wanted to be a source of pride for those two. It was the first house to be built before and after the return, and it was considered a family.

"Shut up! People want to make money when they live, too! But did you want to make a profit on the hard-earned man of his life and be hospitable?"

In a village where I couldn't even remember his name, he beat up some of Sapa's weeds that were spinning Yeomwangchae. The people of Yangmin expressed their gratitude in tears, and some bowed, saying that the great hero saved a man.

Lee Hwon sighed with his back.

"If it's a world of political factions, at least it's human! A good day will come soon. I'll make that happen!"

It's not a liar.

If you take control of all the groups of Cheollyongjeon Hall, which is black and white, you will be able to live a little better.

Go Cheon-rak went around the lake and handed out some money and food.

"It's from my brother. Name? My brother doesn't enjoy being known. Whenever you have a hard time, look for a shipping line on the volcano."

How many people will come to the summit of Nakanbong Peak, which is also the most rugged place on the volcano? More than anything else, Go Cheon-rak's words were nothing but empty words as long as the long march was cut off.

"Hwon, named Lee Hwon, means there are two suns. The sun in the sky exists, but it's not easy to look at everyone. That's why you're just going to be the low sun and run."

They naturally made their names known, and made them look like they were given a heavenly name.

"Oh! That carriage? My brother wants to capture the orphan of plum blossoms, so he's always with me. Hahaha! Would the people of Gangho call him Maehwa-gun?"

Anyway, I left the restaurant looking for good restaurants and drinking. In the meantime, the killing of the wicked was only added, so it was a good pastime to soothe the boredom.

Thus, the name of Chisungwan, Yi Hwon, and Maehwa Gunja wandered around the northern part of Hanam. And as soon as he entered his destination, Shandong Province, he showed his power by giving three thousand cats, a large-scale benefactor, to Hao Mun.

Poverty cannot be solved even by the country."

Therefore, even if it is a world of political factions, beggars cannot disappear. Rather, there were more beggars than ever before, and they became open eyes and ears.

One side of what is often referred to as the old file room is the opening.

Throughout ancient times, the five generations of the world often covet self-interest or power, as they are strongly inclined to the secular world. Therefore, when discussing the core of the political faction, Oga put in the opening instead. The opening was the defense of beggars, who became the eyes and ears of the political faction to prevent the invocation of Samahoedo at the forefront.

"What is this?"

The beggar of Bongdu Nanbal, who was tearing off the chicken leg, frowned at the Gwangmokcheon Stream given by Suha.

"Information."

"Then would you give me a spring flower? Of course it's information. By the way, since when did we write the information on paper or cloth? If you have any money to spend on these things, go get some more dogs' legs!"

The branch manager of the Chusung branch in Shandong Province, which opened its doors, was called Chupeogae. It is said that he entered the opening on a bright day of autumn night, so he is an overtaking dog. Unlike his sloppy name, however, he had a solid position in the open.

The heir to the ark is called Hoo Gae, and he tied six knots around his waist. And most of the branch managers were miscalculators who tied five knots. But the overtaking dog tied up as many as six.

As such, Chusung Branch was the key point in Gangbuk.

It is because of the situation of the sect that makes up Shandong Province.

Once there is a grain.

Gokbu, the hometown of Confucius, has been a sacred place for Confucian scholars and scholars for generations.

Secondly, there is Hwang Bo Se.

Although it was pushed out of the Five Generations, it was still a traditional powerhouse that sent its students to the military and government ministries.

In other words, it was possible to understand the trends of the Gangho, the government, and the military if they were well informed of Shandong Province's information. Therefore, the Chusung Branch had the greatest influence in Gangbuk except for the release of the general group.

The dog narrowed its forehead while looking sideways at the cloth given by Su-ha.

"What's this? The plum flower boy. Who is he?"

The payer replied with a look of excitement.

"It was the first time I caught the eye of Hanam. He has good looks, a lot of money, and a lot of consultation. We entered Shandong Province yesterday."

The overtaking dog drooped.

"Well, these kids come out a lot in the spring."

Kang Ho's hero, angler, and rear jockey appeared like bamboo shoots after the rain. How many of them make a name, live a long life?

"It's been a long time since I've seen a man who goes out in the fall.”

"That's prejudice."

The overtaker raised the corners of his mouth.

"Say neutral. Looking at your face, I'm so fascinated by the Maehwa Prince. Are you still chasing men these days?"

The payer was perplexed.

"What are you talking about? You're not chasing a man, you're looking for a narrower and a hero!"

The overtaker handed over the cloth and continued to rip off the chicken leg.

"I suppose so, but by the way. The world is big. How can there be so many narrow-minded people? Hana people don't know their names. The other world is the center of the mountain. What do you think is the reason Gupa has been famous for a long time? Is it really because they've done only good things over a number of generations?"

"Of course not. Gupaoga's co-operation will never end just by being passed down by oral."

The overtaking dog kicked its tongue at the payer's horse.

"It's our job to deliver it. Whether to pass on the co-operation or the evil is our judgment. If we announce, it will spread throughout the midfield. It's all about the letters, the nicknames, and the names. Do you know how many people cheat by selling the names of masters? There are more than 300 men I've caught since I took up the Chusung branch."

"So what are you going to do?”

The overtaking dog stroked the head of the dispenser, who seemed to have cooled off.

"How much did you get?"

"A thousand nyang open, a thousand nyang at Hao Gate."

"Huh, he knows how to open up. Spread only as much as you get paid. And let's send some of our Yi Gyeol's students to watch. If you look from afar, you'll see if it's real or fake."

The payer raised his lip at the thought of going in person. Then, he touched the top of his head and made an impression.

"Did you wash your hands?”

"It's the same as washing your hair, but on the ground anyway. If you're a beggar, consider it an honor to be dirty!"

"He doesn't eat chicken unless it's a leg, ····.".""

"Shut up!"

Chaser raised his last chicken leg and turned the topic around.

"Hmm! It's been a while since he showed up anyway, so keep an eye on him. By the way, you named it very well. It looks like something because you put two Japanese characters on it.”

The payer whined to answer the question.

"Hehe, isn't it? As expected, the name of the man from heaven is also wonderful."

Chaser was unable to speak because of the eccentricity of the island, which he raised as his successor. In the meantime, the look of contempt was filled with wonder, and soon he exclaimed exclamation.

"Oh! I've heard of it somewhere."

"It's a similar name. Probably everywhere."

"No. The name was unusual, too."

He has as much ability as he likes chicken legs.

Even within the opening, memory and reasoning skills were outstanding enough to the extent that he was ranked among the top five. There was once a rumor that he had prepared a large cake, and that he was from the family line of Zhuge Liang.

"I remember! You said the map was taken out of Sanseo Province last time. Bring me that record."

The payer quickly came back with the data.

Except for his strange personality, it was an amazing feat that Chaser admitted.

"Right! Here it is. Lee Hwon."

Chaser opened his eyes wide as he compared the report from Sanseo Province with the information from the payer.

"Look descriptions are similar. It's the same person.”

The payer's eyes glistened as if they had starched in.

"Then the station tower! Isn't he the hero who smashed the ant hole? Without him, a surprise attack by independents and the Moorimists would have failed. I'm sure he's satisfied with the results he's expected while wandering through the second or third floor. He's the one who did it! If you mix this up and make a rumor, the nickname Maehwa-gun will soon become widely known!"

Hana, the overtaker shook her head firmly.

"No."

"Oh! Why? It's not a loss to tell."

Due to the squabble of the payer, Chaser gave the report.

"You see there. It was locked at the request of the parties in the forest blindness. This is a political statement that cannot be disclosed to the outside world unless requested by the party or authorized by the leadership of the blind."

"Oh, Lee Hwon is perfect. You're not showing off your own credit, but rather trying to hide it. It's like the main character from Lee Baek's hideout."

The dog was lost in thought, pounding the rock with its drumstick.

"So are the plum blossoms, and so did the island after the ant cave. Is it on the volcanic side? Hey! What's going on in the island province these days?"

The payer said, clapping his hands.

"Oh! The Jongnam faction must have made a secret agreement with the Seomseo branch and tried to do something about the volcano. I did, but it didn't go well."

He added a horse with his eyes shining.

It was as if I saw a boy who was completely immersed in a heroic story.

"That's where the dispatcher comes out!"

The overtaker chewed his lips.

"This could be bigger than you think. Let the closed doors remain for now, and make a rumor by packing a little more than what was paid."

There's nothing to lose if you keep your debts on a promising person.

Hana seemed to be disappointed that the private payer could not spread the truth. Chaser delivered a gift for the disappointed payer.

"Go and see for yourself instead. It's not up to the payer to watch."

"Really?"

"Yes. Instead, write a diary once a day and send it to Buntar. Do you understand?"

The payer laughed as if he had gained some momentum.

"Yes!"

"But here I see that the plum wine loves alcohol so much. Do you know how to drink?"

At the question of the overtaking dog, the payer murmured.

"I hate drinking, but I like people who drink. Very much!"

If we had any more conversations, we would be infused with strange ideas. Chaser shook his hand at the payer, shaking the dirt off his chicken legs.

"Go."

Lee Hwon is soaked in a rich life.

The lead of a manga lover is to drink to the mood. But he had the money, so the atmosphere followed him. So wherever I was drinking with anyone, the atmosphere was exciting.

"Hahaha! Young Poong-jang-ju is very good at poetry, and he is very talented in painting."

There is no plum, but there is a plum seed.

Lee Hwon tilted his glass while looking at the painting painted by the owner of Yeongpung Market. At that moment, the scent of plum blossoms was on the tip of his nose, leading him to the commission.

'Oh! I thought it wouldn't be fun because you said you were good-natured and upright, but I'm glad you came.’

Go Cheon-rak is of great use.

While Yi Hwon was savoring the alcohol while painting the cooking section, a commotion broke out at the entrance of Jangwon. Yeongpung Jangju lowered his voice as if he liked Lee Hwon's appearance.

"General, today is a good day for me to meet a true narrower. Give generously to the hungry."

But the secretary-general expressed disapproval.

"It's not just beggars,·······"

Then a beggar entered through the servants.

I guess he chose a clean dress with a comb on his hair. However, he was still wearing rags that had been tilted here and there. Nevertheless, the servants could not stop him and only looked at him.

Yeongpungjangju checked the beggar's waist and exclaimed.

"Are you from the open room?”

"Yes, it's called Chusung Bunta's crown."

Despite orders to keep an eye on Chaser's immediate employee, the payer stepped forward himself. That's how much he wanted to see Lee Hwon, who is famous in southern Shandong Province of Shandong Province.

"Huh, just as the needle in your pocket pops out on its own, the prestige of this grand compromise has already been passed on to the opening. Now that we're here, come up."

The temple shook its head.

"The beggar should live like a beggar. This grand compromise! It's from the open. I'm Guan Jia-rim, a developer."

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead.

The smell of the coffin was already quilted from the time it appeared. The scent of plum blossoms would have been scattered as if they were running away.

'Why did you come here when I told you to spread the word?'

Lee Hwon opened his eyes and looked at the temple.

One annoyance melted the summer sun in an instant like ruthless snow. Before returning, I didn't want to be close, but I saw a guy who was following me terribly.

"Haha, was it open?"

I burst out laughing.

The coffin tilted its head and answered back.

"Yes, it's from the open."

Yi Hwon took a glimpse of the temple and cried out.

"Talma! Your friend is here!"

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun