introductory air (1)

    Papa Pat.

    "Alas."

    This is an irresistible force.

    Moans flowed spontaneously from the refreshing energy that ran through his body. Jang Soon-pil''s expression was clear when he released his hand.

    No fatigue or worry.

    "What did you do?"

    As soon as Jang Soon-pil touched the tombstone, he felt the dimensional energy spreading. But there was no further message.

    "At first, it literally proves."

    Whether or not he is worthy of leaving his name in history.

    "Then you get paid for your achievements."

    After that, the achievements of continuously hunting the Mamon tribes, achievements of achievements, and various achievements are settled and rewarded.

    "Injuries to the extent of amputation of limbs will be treated at once if the merits are high."

    "Wow, that''s a scam."

    "That''s why the Moulins do not hesitate to fight when they fight."

    It is a Moorim man to throw away at least one arm and take the opponent''s neck.

    If you leave your name in history and accumulate achievements, all those injuries will be healed.

    "Well, it''s okay."

    Suho touched the tombstone a few more times, but the only thing repeated was that there was no code.

    "Let''s go."

    "Yes, boss."

    When Suho and Jang Soonpil appeared, Nobok was waiting. This guy is a guide and a watchdog to make sure he doesn''t set foot anywhere else.

    "Follow me."

    I turned back the way I came and walked slowly to the annex, and exchanged conversations with Jang Soon-pil.

    "What is the code?"

    "Isn''t it some kind of authority?"

    "Because you are from Earth? are you?"

    "Um, I woke up at some point and I didn''t know the details because I was summoned here."

    Perhaps the code was automatically given to him who was summoned by the selection of the nine heavenly planets.

    Don''t those who came through the portal on their own feet have no right to touch the stone of history?

    "They say that Mamons and Jungwon people, but not Earthlings... ."

    If you are in the same condition as yourself, you have a nephew, Gunwoo. Should I bring him back and try again?

    "Ah!"

    Jang Soon-pil sighed and stood up.

    "Why?"

    "It could be."

    Can everyone in the midfield be listed in the proof of history? What will be the reactions of those who are not listed?

    "It is said that even those who have not achieved enough achievements feel the clean energy of the proof of history."

    It just means that the achievements aren''t enough yet, but they are qualified.

    "Are there any kids who can''t?"

    "In the past, one of my apprentices was not good at qigong, so I couldn''t get into it."

    "so?"

    "On the day when all the field chiefs showed themselves to the proof of history, all the other apprentices felt the energy of clarity, but he said it was as if he had just touched an ordinary stone."

    Suho stroked his chin.

    "There is no interior ."

    How many people who live on the planet of the Nine Heavens and have not entered the naengong?

    It is this world that has been cleansed from birth and entered into naegong from the very beginning.

    Even the field managers of Sega say they strengthen their bodies, so it is my qigong that I entered .

    The civilians have no way of accessing the proof of the history deep in the Sega Manor anyway.

    "Important information. Worth a try."

    Jang Soon-pil just lowered his head as if he was doing something natural.

    Nobok glanced at him, just trying to remember the words.

    ''code? What country are you talking about?''

    The only problem is that from a certain moment they started talking in Korean.

    I tried to memorize even the pronunciation, but it was difficult to remember and difficult to repeat.

    ''I''ll pay tribute.''

    Concentrating on their conversation, No Bok did not realize that he had taken the wrong path.

    Kaang, kang!

    "uh?"

    No-bok stood in shock at the sound of hammering he had heard Asrai before, and Suho and Danjin-cheol, who followed, naturally stopped walking.

    "what? Did you come to the forge?"

    "no. I took the wrong way, so it''s just a short walk back to the annex."

    "As long as you''re here, make weapons for the kids."

    "Yes."

    Jang Soon-pil obeyed the order, and Suho brought out the 20 Uncheol Geuns that he had put back in his inventory.

    "Make kids rain with this."

    "I have a sword that I pounded with all my heart, but now that I have obtained a valuable material, I will refine it."

    "everyone?"

    "Yeah."

    "I have teeth and claws, so do I need a sword?"

    "I have put my heart into it, so please use it to cut out the enemy''s heart."

    Suho chuckled.

    This man seems to be obedient, but there is something creepy about it.

    "It would be nice if that was the case."

    "Forgive me for not saying goodbye to the captain, as it will take a few days."

    "OK. In the meantime, I''m going to learn a little something about my skills."

    Suho patted the shoulder of the old man with white hair.

    "Guide me here to the blacksmith."

    "Yes. Stop by the blacksmith and go to the annex."

    "Ah, okay. I will go alone."

    Now, the entrance to the inner Gong was more desperate than the blacksmith''s tour. I wanted to check whether this is a code related to proof of history or not.

    Whirick!

    Suho''s body dispersed like smoke and disappeared without a trace.

    Nobok didn''t even notice the cat running on the wall.

    *The backyard of Mr. Moon''s annex.

    Dang Jin-cheol and Park Geon-woo sat facing each other in a fairly large yard.

    "Pyroganji is a technique that deals with 12 spears."

    A martial artist who prides himself on being his own martial arts martial artist and the strongest martial artist.

    As promised, I will pass on this most powerful thing.

    "I don''t carry a separate secret aid, so I have no choice but to pass it on to you."

    It''s easy if there''s an emergency.

    Everyone makes and carries their own private martial arts secret service in case of an accident, but Dang Jin-cheol did not.

    "I will teach you the secrets of Bido art as soon as it is completed by Master Jang."

    I also ordered two sets of 12 identical rain bags.

    Geon-woo is 7 years old, so if you get used to it from now on, within 10 years, your martial arts skills will reach a level beyond that of a first-class expert.

    "From now on, I will teach you the secrets of the pyreganji."

    In practice, there are no weapons, but in theory classes, it is possible from now on.

    "The name of the 12 Bidos is different for all of them. As the name suggests, it means the 12 zodiac signs."

    A term referring to the zodiac that shoots like lightning.

    "From now on, I will tell you the rules, so please listen carefully."

    "Yes, Master."

    "Ugh."

    I wish I could be called father, but he''s a working-class disciple... .

    Dang Jin-cheol relieved his disappointment and focused on teaching his own martial arts.

    It''s their only backyard, but they have hidden eyes and ears. Don''t the birds hear the words of the day and the mice hear the words of the night?

    Dang Jin-cheol secretly blew the sound of the biree ganji to Geon-woo''s ear.

    [Self-congratulatory tomb Jinsaomi Shinjutsu, a dignified bastard hochi .]

    Geon-woo, who was startled by the strange situation where he heard no words, immediately concentrated and tried to memorize the gugyeol.

    Dang Jin-cheol, who was muttering, spoke with his voice.

    "Did you all memorize it?"

    "To some extent."

    It is also written

    Hearing a gugyeol sung in a Chinese language that he is not yet familiar with, he memorized almost all of it.

    coveted talent.

    ''What is the rule of the party, and are you just accepting it as a disciple of Jinsan?''

    After all, the Sacheondang family is now in a state of disgrace for having its name erased from history.

    "good. The original promise is to pass on one of my Jinshan seasons to you, but let your efforts pretend to teach you one more thing."

    " ."

    Geon-woo opened his eyes and looked at Dangjin-cheol. Because the words are long, it takes a little time to understand the meaning.

    [I think you like it. He taught me one more thing.]

    Baeksa Lee Moo-gi, hanging from his waist, took on the role of escort and interpreter, conveying his will to Geon-woo.

    "Thank you. Master."

    "Hmm, nothing to be thankful for. In essence, this is the martial arts that is the root of the bireganji. It''s called Ganji Storm Heart Method."

    "The Ganji Storm Heart Method."

    Gun-woo quietly reflected on the martial arts he was going to learn. It''s a bit of a shy name, but it was okay to hear the meaning of the name translated by a white man.

    "This is a mental method that contains 12 changes, and it will open a new chapter in Bireganji when it reaches 12 stars."

    Of course, Dang Jin-cheol, who taught me, is now only 9 stars.

    Nevertheless, since you have reached the first-class mastery, if you reach the extreme, it is undoubtedly an ascending martial art that can surpass the climax, perhaps even the climax.

    "Originally, these two martial arts are like one body, so it is not a violation of the contract."

    [I think you like it. It was given as a set.]

    "Yes, Master. Thank you."

    Dang Jin-cheol told the story of the martial arts for a long time in full tone, and eventually got up and sat down behind Park Geon-woo.

    He paid close attention to Geon-woo''s noble blood.

    "From now on, I will never say anything. Do not move or refuse."

    "Yes, Master."

    "Even if there is a storm, the movement of the zodiac will be reproduced, so watch it as it is."

    In my mind, I would like to tell you every single acupuncture point of the arachnid, wheat and acupuncture points, as well as some medical techniques and fortune-telling techniques.

    Although it is said to have been erased from history due to its extinction, the Sacheondangga that still remains in the heart of Dangjincheol is one of its goals.

    How can a person who wishes to rebuild a shaman break the rules of shamanism?

    It is not a reconstruction, but merely the creation of a new clan.

    The method Dang Jin-cheol is unfolding now is a method that can only be used if the target has strength, and Geon-woo, fortunately, learns the inner-gong-sim method taught by the field leaders of the Namgung family and forms a danjeon.

    A handful of history formed in the danjeon slowly moved through the bloodstream under the guidance of Dang Jin-cheol.

    [Remember this road well.]

    After sending a full note, focus for a long time.

    "Ah!"

    "Whoa."

    Geon-woo sighed, and Dang Jin-cheol, drenched in sweat, opened his heart with a tired face.

    Although he was exhausted physically and mentally, his eyes were dazzling, none other than because of Park Geon-woo.

    ''He''s a genius. It''s a record that will never happen again in the world!''

    This treasure is from Earthlings.

    Once again, he felt sorry for not having a daughter, and he .

    "It is a pity that you are not an orphan."

    Looking at Geon-woo, who had just entered the zodiac storm heart method and quietly immersed himself in the world of Sojucheon, he said vaguely.

    "Nah."

    I was so focused that I didn''t even realize that a cat was approaching my backyard.

    Whirick.

    Tight!

    "Ugh."

    Suddenly, the cat turned into a human and the back of his head burned for a moment, and the world turned upside down and Dang Jin-cheol shoved his nose in the yard.

    "You bastard, you keep trying to kill my healthy brother."

    "Wow, that''s a bad taste. How can you spy on someone else''s martial arts training?"

    "I have nothing to see."

    Suho, who was stabbed in his heart, ate his mouth.

    Naegongsimbeop was nothing to do without stealing and learning.

    "Teach me something."

    "What do you mean?"

    Dang Jin-cheol pulled Suho''s sleeve while looking at the pupil who was still immersed in his own world.

    "It''s an important moment, so don''t disturb me."

    "Tell me what he learned."

    Dang Jin-cheol made a ridiculous face.

    "Do you know how hard this is?"

    I put all my heart into it.

    He had to enter the fortunes of the Dangjin Railway right now, but he is waiting because there is no way to protect his defenseless disciple. As soon as the disciple wakes up, he intends to take control of the boiling history with fortune-telling breakfast.

    "You need at least three months to devote yourself to doing it again."

    "What is so long?"

    "No, I''m sharing my history, of course ."

    Dang Jin-cheol did not speak, but thought about it and asked.

    "Tell me in detail what you need."

    "Introspection method."

    "I can teach you."

    "Five!"

    "Instead, there are conditions."

    "What?"

    "Call me father."

    How about an older son?

    "I''ll call you Dang Suho."

    Reconstruction of the Sacheondang family is not even a dream if such absolute masters are recruited. Rebuilding is something, maybe even conquering Moorim... .

    Whoa!

    Maybe now is a dream... .