Du-du-du-du-.
Behind the horse and carriage, a thick cloud of dust followed like a tail.
As the wagon drew closer, I saw the letters written on the flag - torn and fluttering.
single-minded country.
Belatedly, Do-kyung Noh, the sword of the demon of escape, grumbled.
“Have you met a thief? Running like a dog on fire Oops! What are you going to do with that dust?”
Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong hurriedly escaped from the palace.
It's dust, but it's more likely that I'll get hit by a wagon that's running like crazy.
Du-du-du-du-.
The three envoys passed by without stopping.
Two wagons followed.
The window of the carriage that was passing by Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong was slightly opened for an instant, then closed.
The carriage moved away in an instant, leaving only a thick layer of dust.
Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong hurriedly left their seats.
Even after the dust had settled, Noh Do-gyeong continued to cough for a while.
“Cool, cool! gagging, gagging! If I ever see them again, I will definitely... … .”
“What are you going to do?”
"I'm going to ask and ask for an apology."
“I thought you were going to kill me again.”
“Uh-huh, if you carelessly kill, it will be used.”
“Who killed nine people in the inn?”
“Don’t get me wrong. Woo hyung doesn't use his hands unless it's absolutely necessary.”
“You’re my brother. He lowers himself too much. mister."
“Uncle. I'm not that much older than I look. Just call me old man.”
“Because I’m not such a cheap person, am I?”
It is when Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-kyung engage in a war of nerves over the name issue.
The sound of horse hooves came from behind again.
I glanced back and saw dozens of warriors riding horses.
A middle-aged soldier running from the front hurriedly grabbed the reins.
The galloping horse raised its forelegs and poured the rest of its strength into the air.
hee hee hee...
It was an excellent horsemanship.
Subsequently, the warrior, Nakseongsword Choo Seong-rae looked at Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong with sharp eyes.
“Excuse me. Did you two see the two wagons going?”
“If you’re talking about the single-minded country’s carriage, I saw it.”
Lord Nodo nodded his head.
A light flashed in Choo Seong-rae's eyes.
“Did the carriage go in the direction of Boseong-hyeon?”
It was clear that the opponent was in a hurry, but Noh Do-gyeong did not answer, but rather asked back.
“Why are you looking for a carriage?”
“Ah, the introduction was delayed because I was in a hurry. I am Choo Seong-rae, Nakseong Sword, the head of the single-minded nation. I'm chasing a wagon that was stolen by bandits.”
Only then did Kyung Noh point with his finger in the direction of the reinforcement string.
“You went this way. It must have been about half an hour (about 7 minutes).”
“Thank you!”
Choo Seong-rae and dozens of soldiers rushed toward Boseong-hyeon.
As Guandu was covered with dust, Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-kyung took shelter by the side of the road.
Only after the dust had settled, did the two of them climb back up to the top of the pipe.
Nodo-kyung, who took a few steps, tilted his head.
“Strange. Strange."
"What?"
“Didn’t you say that those who went ahead were bandits?”
“It was.”
“Didn't it look like the bandits were in perfect order? I've never seen such bandits.”
“It does. So what?”
“Single-hearted country chariot being chased by single-minded country champions. It's fun.”
Yeonjeokha also shook his head at Noh Do-gyeong’s words.
A carriage being chased by warriors of the same country? It was definitely a rare case.
“How is it? They say watching a fight is the most fun, would you like to see it?”
“I see. It’s the same direction we’re going anyway.”
Noh Do-gyeong looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with meaningful eyes.
Watching the fight and checking Yeonnamcheon's talent were killing two birds with one stone.
“To keep up with the wagon, you have to use mindfulness. Are you okay?”
“I said yes because it was okay.”
“Then let’s go.”
With the horse, Noh Do-kyung raised his air power.
Eventually, as he unfolded the Heavenly Demon, his body moved forward. He was pushed back a distance of almost a dozen (about 30 meters) with each leap.
As a quasi-religious organization, the Demonic Cult is divided into three categories: Heavenly People, Sangsaeng, and Underworld.
Cheonma Haeng-gong was close to Chukji as a new art that could be learned from coexistence.
In the blink of an eye, he left, and Yeonjeokha also raised the Gucheongi and kicked the ground.
With the culmination of the biennial report, the new model of the yearly drop looks like a swallow.
Although he started with Oh Seong's efforts, the distance with Noh Do-kyung did not narrow.
He pulled it up to the composition where the medicine rose.
The surrounding scenery was not even visible.
The loosely peeled bamboo ribs flew backwards and the backpack shook.
Still, he only looked at the back of Do-Kyung Noh’s head and pushed his Gucheongi into the Yongcheon-hyeol of the soles of his feet.
Only then did the distance with Noh Do-kyung get closer.
Did they catch up by about 20 chapters (about 60 meters)?
Noh Do-kyung seemed to glance back, but the distance suddenly increased.
'shit!'
He gritted his enemies and raised his ten-success power.
Although he ran with all his might, the distance with Noh Do-kyung did not narrow.
'It can't go on like this.'
I couldn't help but feel the limits of the chronology of serial accumulation.
Don't know if it's a short distance?
It seemed that he would not be able to catch up with Noh Do-gyeong at the same distance as now.
Soon after, I saw about a dozen men on horseback.
Noh Do-gyeong didn't turn around, but surprisingly flew over their heads and passed them.
As the warriors approached, they bit their lips.
If I went back to the forest to avoid them, I would be farther away from Noh Do-kyung, so I had to jump over the men.
But Bi-Yeonbo doesn't have that kind of supernormal ability.
‘Biyeonbo just runs swiftly like a swallow, but can fly through the air… … there is?'
Suddenly, Gucheongugeom Gusik Neungunsoyo (凌雲逍遙) came to mind.
Neungwoon Soyo is a kind of ‘fish sword flying technique’. It consumes a lot of air power as it is a sword sword technique.
If the sword is removed here, flight remains.
Even if it was inspiration.
In the Bi-Yeonbo, which is serialized, it has brought the Guryeol of Neungwoon Soyo.
I don't know if it will work or not, but even if it fails, nothing will go wrong.
'Is there anything more than falling on the heads of the warriors?'
As it got closer and closer to Fumi's mark, the enemy soared into the air.
Noh Do-gyeong, who jumped over the warriors with the Heavenly Demon, glanced back.
The appearance of Yeonnamcheon running with energy came into my eyes.
'It's quite the way.'
It seems that he wasn't just a sorcerer following the Cheonma Haenggong, which is called Chukjisul.
But that ends here.
He did not think that Yeonnamcheon would surpass the Pyosas like himself.
This is because there is no other martial art like Cheonma Haenggong in the world.
Kunlun's Cloud Serpent Eight Eight Eclipses are needed to get over the warriors, but that's a maneuver.
'I can't skip while running with just movement... … .’
Noh Do-kyung widened his eyes.
Yeonnamcheon, leaping into the air, was flying leisurely like a heron on a cloud.
'Is there such a psychic technique among non-partisans?'
Noh Do-kyung hurriedly turned his gaze to the front and sprinted.
Even the masters of Gyeonggong, who were said to be the best of Chilpaimun in the past, collapsed in front of the Cheonma Haenggong.
I couldn't let such a traveler of the heavenly horse catch up with mere non-partisan secular disciples.
When I decided to run, I couldn't even see Noh Do-kyung's new model.
how long did it run
A carriage appeared in front of Noh Do-kyung.
He had finally reached the finish line.
Nodo-kyung looked behind him.
Fortunately, the distance from Yeonnamcheon was still about 10 feet (about 30 meters).
Noh Do-gyeong slowed down and waited for Yeonnamcheon to approach.
"haha. They do quite a bit of small work.”
“Hey, hey! Why did you overtake them when you could only follow behind them? I'm going to die hard.”
“It’s been a while since I’ve been running, so I got excited. By the way, what is the name of the spiritual art used by the small emperor?”
“It’s not an .”
“Unannounced? The secret chronology that anyone can unfold with just a little (15 minutes) of learning?”
"that's right."
“It’s too much of a joke. I saw you fly over the heads of the warriors. Isn’t there no way that the secret annals contain the mysterious use of ‘Neunggongdoheo’?”
"That's from Neungwoon Soyo."
“Are you good luck?”
Noh Do-gyeong repeated the name ‘Neungwoon Soyo’ several times in his mind.
It feels really soft for a spirit-lifting technique comparable to Cheonma Haeng-gong.
At that time, the wagon shuddered with a ‘dulgreok’ sound.
Soon after, the axle on one of the wheels fell off, causing the carriage to roll over.
The wagon floor made a rough sound as it scraped the road.
Quad deuk-.
“Eck! Go over there.”
When there was an accident in the carriage, Do-gyeong Noh led the jeokha into the forest.
The wagon, which had lost its wheels, stopped shortly thereafter.
A man in his forties and a woman in her twenties struggled to get out of the wagon.
Fortunately, no one seemed to be hurt in the incident.
In the meantime, one of the remaining wagons had gone too far, but no one shouted and tried to catch it.
Three warriors covered in blood gathered around the man and woman.
one of them said on horseback.
“I will take care of the tea ark. Burn the dragon pyo-soo god.”
As he put the tea ark behind him, Yong Myung Yong and Pyo Du also reached out to the woman.
“Shin Sojour.”
“… … .”
Shin Ji-ui, who was hesitant, eventually took Yong Ji-myung's hand and climbed onto the horse.
He knows it's a bunch, but he had to get out of the seat at least for now.
That's five on three horses.
But they had to stop before half an angle had passed before starting again.
He was caught behind by dozens of signs.
Nakseong sword Choo Seong-rae ‘tsk tsk’ and kicked her tongue.
“Tea ark, let’s stop now. What is this like because of you alone?”
The middle-aged man who rode him behind him, Ha Shin-woo, the leader of the single-minded country, shouted.
“Chu Seong-rae! To think that a man with a gun vote attacked a leader on duty! Aren't you ashamed!”
“Ha Pyo-du, don’t curse too much. You know I'm on a mission too, don't you?"
"dog sound! After robbing, what kind of mission!”
“You and your subordinates were expelled from the Single Heart Bureau as of yesterday. So you are the robber.”
“Stop talking nonsense! There's no way the lord would have done that!”
“Three strikes of the tea ark have disappeared. It is not that you do not know the loyalty of the tea ark. That's just like touching a dead child's mouth. Gukju-nim joined hands with Sangbang Unhak. If you help the car ark, will you use it?”
“Gukju joined hands with Sangbang Unhak. Did you?”
Dansim Pyoguk, Unhak Sangbang, and Samjin Sangbang are all headquartered in Wuhan.
Unlike Sangbang, who fights over commercial rights, Pyeonguk kept a neutral position.
By the way, did you join hands with Sangbang Unhak? I couldn't believe it.
However, looking at Samjin Sangbang’s tea ark, it doesn’t seem like a lie.
“Yes. Instead, I decided to take over the IOU from Samjin Sangbang.”
At the word IOU, Geumson Cha of the Ark of Samjin Sangbang shouted.
“There is no such thing as a robber! The money that your single-minded country owner borrowed from me is 10,000 nyang just this year alone. Don't you think you don't know that I did it to get rid of it!”
Choo Seong-rae smiled and said.
“That's your idea. I only need to retrieve the IOU that you fled with. Don't worry, we'll take care of the money you lent elsewhere.”
“Betraying loyalty isn't enough, you're going to take away the IOU? Aren’t you afraid of the sky!”
“Betrayal? You were the one who sold Samjin Sangbang’s title to Unhak Sangbang.”
"lie! I've never seen such a certificate of title!”
“Talk about that with Sangbang Unhak later, and when you say something nice, give me the IOU.”
When Choo Seong-rae threatened Cha Geum-son, two people walked out of the bush.
“Mister, what is an IOU and what is a right?”
“That’s right, I’m not Mr.”
Du-du-du-du-.
Behind the horse and carriage, a thick cloud of dust followed like a tail.
As the wagon drew closer, I saw the letters written on the flag - torn and fluttering.
single-minded country.
Belatedly, Do-kyung Noh, the sword of the demon of escape, grumbled.
“Have you met a thief? Running like a dog on fire Oops! What are you going to do with that dust?”
Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong hurriedly escaped from the palace.
It's dust, but it's more likely that I'll get hit by a wagon that's running like crazy.
Du-du-du-du-.
The three envoys passed by without stopping.
Two wagons followed.
The window of the carriage that was passing by Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong was slightly opened for an instant, then closed.
The carriage moved away in an instant, leaving only a thick layer of dust.
Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong hurriedly left their seats.
Even after the dust had settled, Noh Do-gyeong continued to cough for a while.
“Cool, cool! gagging, gagging! If I ever see them again, I will definitely... … .”
“What are you going to do?”
"I'm going to ask and ask for an apology."
“I thought you were going to kill me again.”
“Uh-huh, if you carelessly kill, it will be used.”
“Who killed nine people in the inn?”
“Don’t get me wrong. Woo hyung doesn't use his hands unless it's absolutely necessary.”
“You’re my brother. He lowers himself too much. mister."
“Uncle. I'm not that much older than I look. Just call me old man.”
“Because I’m not such a cheap person, am I?”
It is when Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-kyung engage in a war of nerves over the name issue.
The sound of horse hooves came from behind again.
I glanced back and saw dozens of warriors riding horses.
A middle-aged soldier running from the front hurriedly grabbed the reins.
The galloping horse raised its forelegs and poured the rest of its strength into the air.
hee hee hee...
It was an excellent horsemanship.
Subsequently, the warrior, Nakseongsword Choo Seong-rae looked at Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong with sharp eyes.
“Excuse me. Did you two see the two wagons going?”
“If you’re talking about the single-minded country’s carriage, I saw it.”
Lord Nodo nodded his head.
A light flashed in Choo Seong-rae's eyes.
“Did the carriage go in the direction of Boseong-hyeon?”
It was clear that the opponent was in a hurry, but Noh Do-gyeong did not answer, but rather asked back.
“Why are you looking for a carriage?”
“Ah, the introduction was delayed because I was in a hurry. I am Choo Seong-rae, Nakseong Sword, the head of the single-minded nation. I'm chasing a wagon that was stolen by bandits.”
Only then did Kyung Noh point with his finger in the direction of the reinforcement string.
“You went this way. It must have been about half an hour (about 7 minutes).”
“Thank you!”
Choo Seong-rae and dozens of soldiers rushed toward Boseong-hyeon.
As Guandu was covered with dust, Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-kyung took shelter by the side of the road.
Only after the dust had settled, did the two of them climb back up to the top of the pipe.
Nodo-kyung, who took a few steps, tilted his head.
“Strange. Strange."
"What?"
“Didn’t you say that those who went ahead were bandits?”
“It was.”
“Didn't it look like the bandits were in perfect order? I've never seen such bandits.”
“It does. So what?”
“Single-hearted country chariot being chased by single-minded country champions. It's fun.”
Yeonjeokha also shook his head at Noh Do-gyeong’s words.
A carriage being chased by warriors of the same country? It was definitely a rare case.
“How is it? They say watching a fight is the most fun, would you like to see it?”
“I see. It’s the same direction we’re going anyway.”
Noh Do-gyeong looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with meaningful eyes.
Watching the fight and checking Yeonnamcheon's talent were killing two birds with one stone.
“To keep up with the wagon, you have to use mindfulness. Are you okay?”
“I said yes because it was okay.”
“Then let’s go.”
With the horse, Noh Do-kyung raised his air power.
Eventually, as he unfolded the Heavenly Demon, his body moved forward. He was pushed back a distance of almost a dozen (about 30 meters) with each leap.
As a quasi-religious organization, the Demonic Cult is divided into three categories: Heavenly People, Sangsaeng, and Underworld.
Cheonma Haeng-gong was close to Chukji as a new art that could be learned from coexistence.
In the blink of an eye, he left, and Yeonjeokha also raised the Gucheongi and kicked the ground.
With the culmination of the biennial report, the new model of the yearly drop looks like a swallow.
Although he started with Oh Seong's efforts, the distance with Noh Do-kyung did not narrow.
He pulled it up to the composition where the medicine rose.
The surrounding scenery was not even visible.
The loosely peeled bamboo ribs flew backwards and the backpack shook.
Still, he only looked at the back of Do-Kyung Noh’s head and pushed his Gucheongi into the Yongcheon-hyeol of the soles of his feet.
Only then did the distance with Noh Do-kyung get closer.
Did they catch up by about 20 chapters (about 60 meters)?
Noh Do-kyung seemed to glance back, but the distance suddenly increased.
'shit!'
He gritted his enemies and raised his ten-success power.
Although he ran with all his might, the distance with Noh Do-kyung did not narrow.
'It can't go on like this.'
I couldn't help but feel the limits of the chronology of serial accumulation.
Don't know if it's a short distance?
It seemed that he would not be able to catch up with Noh Do-gyeong at the same distance as now.
Soon after, I saw about a dozen men on horseback.
Noh Do-gyeong didn't turn around, but surprisingly flew over their heads and passed them.
As the warriors approached, they bit their lips.
If I went back to the forest to avoid them, I would be farther away from Noh Do-kyung, so I had to jump over the men.
But Bi-Yeonbo doesn't have that kind of supernormal ability.
‘Biyeonbo just runs swiftly like a swallow, but can fly through the air… … there is?'
Suddenly, Gucheongugeom Gusik Neungunsoyo (凌雲逍遙) came to mind.
Neungwoon Soyo is a kind of ‘fish sword flying technique’. It consumes a lot of air power as it is a sword sword technique.
If the sword is removed here, flight remains.
Even if it was inspiration.
In the Bi-Yeonbo, which is serialized, it has brought the Guryeol of Neungwoon Soyo.
I don't know if it will work or not, but even if it fails, nothing will go wrong.
'Is there anything more than falling on the heads of the warriors?'
As it got closer and closer to Fumi's mark, the enemy soared into the air.
Noh Do-gyeong, who jumped over the warriors with the Heavenly Demon, glanced back.
The appearance of Yeonnamcheon running with energy came into my eyes.
'It's quite the way.'
It seems that he wasn't just a sorcerer following the Cheonma Haenggong, which is called Chukjisul.
But that ends here.
He did not think that Yeonnamcheon would surpass the Pyosas like himself.
This is because there is no other martial art like Cheonma Haenggong in the world.
Kunlun's Cloud Serpent Eight Eight Eclipses are needed to get over the warriors, but that's a maneuver.
'I can't skip while running with just movement... … .’
Noh Do-kyung widened his eyes.
Yeonnamcheon, leaping into the air, was flying leisurely like a heron on a cloud.
'Is there such a psychic technique among non-partisans?'
Noh Do-kyung hurriedly turned his gaze to the front and sprinted.
Even the masters of Gyeonggong, who were said to be the best of Chilpaimun in the past, collapsed in front of the Cheonma Haenggong.
I couldn't let such a traveler of the heavenly horse catch up with mere non-partisan secular disciples.
When I decided to run, I couldn't even see Noh Do-kyung's new model.
how long did it run
A carriage appeared in front of Noh Do-kyung.
He had finally reached the finish line.
Nodo-kyung looked behind him.
Fortunately, the distance from Yeonnamcheon was still about 10 feet (about 30 meters).
Noh Do-gyeong slowed down and waited for Yeonnamcheon to approach.
"haha. They do quite a bit of small work.”
“Hey, hey! Why did you overtake them when you could only follow behind them? I'm going to die hard.”
“It’s been a while since I’ve been running, so I got excited. By the way, what is the name of the spiritual art used by the small emperor?”
“It’s not an .”
“Unannounced? The secret chronology that anyone can unfold with just a little (15 minutes) of learning?”
"that's right."
“It’s too much of a joke. I saw you fly over the heads of the warriors. Isn’t there no way that the secret annals contain the mysterious use of ‘Neunggongdoheo’?”
"That's from Neungwoon Soyo."
“Are you good luck?”
Noh Do-gyeong repeated the name ‘Neungwoon Soyo’ several times in his mind.
It feels really soft for a spirit-lifting technique comparable to Cheonma Haeng-gong.
At that time, the wagon shuddered with a ‘dulgreok’ sound.
Soon after, the axle on one of the wheels fell off, causing the carriage to roll over.
The wagon floor made a rough sound as it scraped the road.
Quad deuk-.
“Eck! Go over there.”
When there was an accident in the carriage, Do-gyeong Noh led the jeokha into the forest.
The wagon, which had lost its wheels, stopped shortly thereafter.
A man in his forties and a woman in her twenties struggled to get out of the wagon.
Fortunately, no one seemed to be hurt in the incident.
In the meantime, one of the remaining wagons had gone too far, but no one shouted and tried to catch it.
Three warriors covered in blood gathered around the man and woman.
one of them said on horseback.
“I will take care of the tea ark. Burn the dragon pyo-soo god.”
As he put the tea ark behind him, Yong Myung Yong and Pyo Du also reached out to the woman.
“Shin Sojour.”
“… … .”
Shin Ji-ui, who was hesitant, eventually took Yong Ji-myung's hand and climbed onto the horse.
He knows it's a bunch, but he had to get out of the seat at least for now.
That's five on three horses.
But they had to stop before half an angle had passed before starting again.
He was caught behind by dozens of signs.
Nakseong sword Choo Seong-rae ‘tsk tsk’ and kicked her tongue.
“Tea ark, let’s stop now. What is this like because of you alone?”
The middle-aged man who rode him behind him, Ha Shin-woo, the leader of the single-minded country, shouted.
“Chu Seong-rae! To think that a man with a gun vote attacked a leader on duty! Aren't you ashamed!”
“Ha Pyo-du, don’t curse too much. You know I'm on a mission too, don't you?"
"dog sound! After robbing, what kind of mission!”
“You and your subordinates were expelled from the Single Heart Bureau as of yesterday. So you are the robber.”
“Stop talking nonsense! There's no way the lord would have done that!”
“Three strikes of the tea ark have disappeared. It is not that you do not know the loyalty of the tea ark. That's just like touching a dead child's mouth. Gukju-nim joined hands with Sangbang Unhak. If you help the car ark, will you use it?”
“Gukju joined hands with Sangbang Unhak. Did you?”
Dansim Pyoguk, Unhak Sangbang, and Samjin Sangbang are all headquartered in Wuhan.
Unlike Sangbang, who fights over commercial rights, Pyeonguk kept a neutral position.
By the way, did you join hands with Sangbang Unhak? I couldn't believe it.
However, looking at Samjin Sangbang’s tea ark, it doesn’t seem like a lie.
“Yes. Instead, I decided to take over the IOU from Samjin Sangbang.”
At the word IOU, Geumson Cha of the Ark of Samjin Sangbang shouted.
“There is no such thing as a robber! The money that your single-minded country owner borrowed from me is 10,000 nyang just this year alone. Don't you think you don't know that I did it to get rid of it!”
Choo Seong-rae smiled and said.
“That's your idea. I only need to retrieve the IOU that you fled with. Don't worry, we'll take care of the money you lent elsewhere.”
“Betraying loyalty isn't enough, you're going to take away the IOU? Aren’t you afraid of the sky!”
“Betrayal? You were the one who sold Samjin Sangbang’s title to Unhak Sangbang.”
"lie! I've never seen such a certificate of title!”
“Talk about that with Sangbang Unhak later, and when you say something nice, give me the IOU.”
When Choo Seong-rae threatened Cha Geum-son, two people walked out of the bush.
“Mister, what is an IOU and what is a right?”
“That’s right, I’m not Mr.”
