What are the interesting gold fingers on the web? – Yes.
♪ ♪ The canoes travel through Kyushu ♪
I’m a hero, Goldfinger is a flash blind box.
The style relies on random openings, which are unpredictable.
Following the instructions of the system’s mission, it is hard to see the evil in the eyes of the men and women.
Until I met that clumsy girl, she taught me a lot.
Drunk, poetic.
In order to find her, I’ve finally broken the world.
[Sixty-six mission: Kill the Sword Picker Lee Yuanzhong] _Other Organiser
I was drinking when I read the assignment.
Noodles hang around their waists, pass by any barber, fill up their brandy.
Children and daughters, it’s a beautiful thing.
I’ve been looking at the chute, and I’m now calling it “The Mansion.”
It’s very illusory. It’s not like it’s a martial arts world. It’s more like a magic tool.
With a push, one step at a time can be taken to the people who know each other, even if it is a hundred miles away.
And even though they may walk a thousand miles apart, they shall be able to keep their promise, and they shall be able to find the best way.
Fortunately, I happen to know this Lee Yuanzhong.
I put money back in my waist and put money in the store, and I smiled a little, and I threw my hand out the bar door.
When the shadows shake, they cross the three states.
He left a man staring at me, and looked at me in the back where I had gone.
I know Lee Yuan Zhong, at the eleventh session of the Congress.
When my reputation just started, he was just a nobody, and we were assigned to a table.
I remember he took all my favorite beef.
The image is not very positive.
And if he remembers correctly, when he is not yet an infamous flower-picker, but only a young swordsman, he has shown extraordinary enchantment.
Between the banquets, there were a lot of points to be made to the women.
It’s just that he’s weak and he can’t make it.
Time is like sand.
Once upon a time, the minions have become a gruesome wave-picker.
In that case, the evil men who had been missing from the eyes of the world were being arrested today.
Stay where you are, it’s positive.
There was a few showers of rain on the slabs and a sunset.
I blinked to Yangju.
He stood a man and a woman under the Qinghua, a man’s face and a bunch of coloured eyes were placed on the shoulders of a young woman.
The young girl, aged around 28 years, was still in full shape, although she was not dressed in detail, when she shuddered at the hand of a man, unconscious and panicking.
More than a dozen people were surrounded, one angry, holding a shovel, trying to go up and not dare to go up.
The greasy bastard is the infamous sword picker Lee Yuanzhong.
I saw his face almost on the chin of a young girl, sniffing it hard, turning around and sighing at the crowd:
“It smells so good… I didn’t think there was such a beautiful chick in the Spring Wind House. I’m sorry.
But what he didn’t think was that when he turned around, he saw not just the crowd, but me.
Words fall, his face is cursed.
“As long as it was, it’s been years, Master Lin. I’m sorry.
“It’s been a long time, Lee Won-zhong. “I didn’t make an expression, and I responded with silence.
I’m here to kill. Don’t laugh.
“I know you’ve got a lot of insiders, but I think we can talk about it,” but Lee won’t say anything, but his legs are starting to tremble, and I’m sure they’ve heard a lot of stories about me over the years, “If you happen to look at this woman, I can give it to you, and I’m not the kind of person who doesn’t know how to share it. I’m sorry.
“I don’t want her, I shake my head, I want you…”
“It’s not good,” he strung his head, “Of course, I like it, and I can’t give it to you.”
Then the cold flashed, and We drew the sword with a sudden stroke, and We cut off his head in a scoff.
The last two words of the end of the sentence were thrown out when the sword returned.
“The life. I’m sorry.
Had to say, I’m lucky.
After the Mansion Pact was exhausted, the flash blind box was activated, and the drawing was called “Audience Sword”.
The sword is like a leaf, and listens to the wind, and is cut to pieces.
Very efficient and handsome.
Such tactics are far more powerful than those of magic when people are surrounded.
After hearing the wind sword was used, the system was refreshed and new tricks were drawn.
It’s a charade.
When used, people can be transformed into some kind of livestock.
I’m wrinkled, and I can’t imagine the rational use of this.
It can be said that it is very evil and devoid of humanity.
After the mission, the system rarely gives me much breathing time, showing the next one.
Mission 37: Eradicating evil sheep temples. _Other Organiser
I bought a pot of plum wine from Yanzhou, went to the station to check on the position of the sheep temple, and took a horse and was ready to go.
But on the back of my horse, I turned on a thin figure.
The girl who was molested by Lee Yuanzhong.
“What are you doing with me?”
“I feel safer following you. Her eyes are firm and her eyes are watered.
“Where is your home? I’ll escort you back. I’m sorry.
“Kyoto. I’m sorry.
I was like, “The capital is too far away. Let me do something first. I’ll take you home when it’s done. I’m sorry.
She was scared and noded. I’m sorry.
In the sunset, I took a sip of wine, which was not very strong, and made a pot of softness.
And it’s even sweeter than that.
“What’s your name? I’m sorry.
“Peach. I’m sorry.
“Look at you. It’s not like you’re poor. I turned my head at her, “What’s the big family daughter?” I’m sorry.
“My father is indeed in the middle of the dynasty…”
“No harm in saying it. “Why don’t you go out without a bodyguard? I’m sorry.
“I’ve always wanted to hear of the glamour in the Gangnam. Unfortunately, family discipline is so strict that it can only be stolen. She spat and said, “Who could have thought that the day after she arrived in Yangzhou would have met such an evil man. I’m sorry.
“It’s dangerous. It’s hard to see. I put up a bottle of wine and filmed the horse’s back, and said, “If I know, follow me.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm! I’m sorry.
Halfway through the water, I went into a Washer.
Dozens of people sit around and listen to a very generous gentleman who says books, like drunks.
Waking Kim Company filmed it.
“In recent days, Li Yuanzhong, the notorious flower thief, has appeared in a state of peace and has been found in the Spring Wind House and has never left half of the money behind. I’m sorry.
“Oh, he’s a shame! I’m sorry.
“No, it’s only a wrong name, and there’s no wrong nickname,” says the bookman. “He even stops a yellow flower girl in the street, and it’s light.” I’m sorry.
“This animal! “Did you let him do it?” I’m sorry.
“That is certainly not true,” said the bookman, “as soon as he wanted to get it, the righteous Linman fell from the sky, as though he were a man of age, and suddenly appeared in the eyes of the people. I’m sorry.
“Look what you’ve said, it’s coming from the sky. You’re talking about fairies. I’m sorry.
“Hey, don’t believe it. There were a dozen neighborhoods at the time, and they could all testify about it. Besides, it’s the Rin warrior who can’t do anything. I’m sorry.
And he said, “Guess what happened to him, when the Lord of Lin was only able to lift his sword, and no one saw where the sword was, then the head of Lee Won-thong fell down.” Until now, he’s hanging in front of the county hall! I’m sorry.
“The Lin warrior’s life has been full of rape.
Awakeningwood beat, the Hall of Frighten.
“It’s so bad! I’m sorry.
After hearing the review, I’m satisfied to get out of Vasher and get back on the road.
Peaches looked at me with a confused face: “You came here to hear your story.” I’m sorry.
“Can’t I?” I couldn’t help but laugh, “What, do you think I’m being rude? I’m sorry.
As a famous man in the world, my greatest hobby is to listen to others and count my legends.
It must be admitted that the feeling of good deeds leaving names is really too much.
I thought the peaches would be all over my face. Who knew she spit on me?
“You’re not like the warrior I imagined. I’m sorry.
“What’s the difference?”
“You are more like a living person. I’m sorry.
“Bullshit,” I chewed the willows off, and said, “Who else is dead?” I’m sorry.
“I didn’t mean that! * She bites her teeth and forgets the infinity of my body. *
“Don’t move at once. Watch out for the branches in front. I’m sorry.
“Well good. I’m sorry.
Gangnam has a long way to go.
After half a month, we’ll finally see the fog.
At the end of the hill is the temple of the sheep.
It is said that the temple is named because it always contains hundreds of greened goats.
It is strange that they have been preached to God, and many have come in their names, and have added fire to the temple.
After all, I have yet to understand what happened at the Sheep Temple, and I did not do anything, but I decided to take the peaches and look for them.
Although the system’s targets are mostly those of the villains, who have never made a mistake, they are known for their actions.
If I don’t say anything, and I go up the mountain and kill all the monks in the temple, I’m no longer a “man” but a “demon.”
And in the temple a whole circle was turned around, and We found all the monks to be kind, solemn, gentle and gentle, like a noble monk.
I’ve been talking to everyone. I don’t think I’ve noticed anything.
Is that a mistake?
At noon, I met Peaches again and had two bowls of fast food.
And the food of this temple is the best in the land, and it is mixed with some kind of soybean slag that is unknown, and the gushing of the lids spreads all over the house.
Many of the two visitors came to this rare meal.
And for just a while, while I was around “torturing” her sheep for the morning.
It even compares the individual hand of different sizes of sheep.
Women…
I’m sure it is.
When I frowned and looked at her, she was confused and looked at me: “What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“Nothing, I think you’re cute. I’m sorry.
She smiled like she had a light moon in her mouth, and it was fun, and she left her mouth open: “Well, I think it’s weird to see the sheep in it. I’m sorry.
“How so?”
“They are so spiritual. She’s been thinking about the right words for half a day.
Spiritual?
“Yeah,” she looked up in her eyes, “and she looked so pathetic, and she looked like she had a lot of complex feelings, and she was just crying, and she couldn’t help but look at it. I’m sorry.
She smelled the smell of food and went on to say, “It’s like a human being.” I’m sorry.
The last four words suddenly stunned me.
I can’t help but think of the “breeding machine” that’s been on the move in the trough.
A chill surged back.
I was in a hurry to lift my hand over her fast food at the entrance.
“Take me to see. I’m sorry.
Back yard with grass, sheep everywhere.
I’ve looked at all the sheep, and I’m sure they all have a godly pupil, and they’re very emotional, not like animals.
Seeing me go through it, they keep screaming, “What.”
I had a cold in my heart, and brought one with my hand, staring at its pupils, and said, “Are you man?” I’m sorry.
The other side went off, and then went crazy, and the horns moved up and down.
“What’s going on? I found out about my unusual behavior, and peaches came up.
“They may not be as spiritual as you think, but they are.” And I groan, “They may have changed.” I’m sorry.
“What? I’m sorry.
“And more than that, I have a bold guess in my heart,” I said, “and perhaps the food in the temple tastes so strange that it uses their meat.” I’m sorry.
“What? “Peach is staring in the eyes, with an incredible face, rushing to hold the wall and starting to vomit.
“Well, you just smelled a few times before you could eat. I’m sorry.
“What do you know? That’s scary! I’m sorry.
I gently patted her on the back and looked at a peaceful temple on the surface.
It’s hard to imagine what’s inside.
For so many years, such brutal acts have rarely been heard.
Look at the leaves falling in the sky, I take a deep breath.
It’s windy.
It’s time to kill.
We turned all the sheep back into men.
They are all pale, yellow and thin and barely able to stand.
Pity, that’s pathetic.
Every love of the temple lays hands on an ordinary fragrance of a mountain, and after the cattle are made, they will not be seen, as if they were evaporated.
I can’t find any trace of my family or friends on several occasions, but I can’t find anything but a “what” sound.
It is the purified, but the evil heart is hidden.
And I carried the peaches, carried the last of the unchanged sheep, and went all the way back to the dining room, and rolled over the hot jar.
In the sight of the people, the cattle were made against them, and the sheep were made living.
The eyes of all the spices who were there were blinded by the fact that the obnoxious goat turned into a thin, coughing young man.
After Peaches explained the origin of the fragrance in the meal, a piece of it was thrown up.
Having made things known to the people, I will no longer have any fear of bringing up swords and swords, and will go all the way out.
And whoever sees a garment, he asks with a blade.
It smells like blood in the leaves.
And the monks, though they were evil-doers, did not find their strength.
There’s no use for it. I’ve had more than enough of it.
The sword was naked, and there was no one left alive.
They cut deep into the temple and saw the master of the sheep temple.
And he was facing the Buddha, sitting in his seat, and the thinness of his body was in the light of the dead.
The Buddha is solemn, his face is heavy.
I’m afraid he’d be a good monk if he knew what he was doing.
He may not know that there is blood out there, but I am still calm, and the beads are soft, not turning his head, just smiling at me.
“The Lord of Lin, the Buddha is heavy, displeased with the swordsmen. I’m sorry.
When I didn’t listen to him, he gave up his hand “in a spirit” pointing at the Buddha’s statue across the street: “Why did he kill under Buddha?” I’m sorry.
“Well, I’ll take a sip, ’cause I was…”
“is to kill you. I’m sorry.
I didn’t eventually kill him.
I suddenly understood the purpose of the system, looking at the unchanged animal-making machine in the slurry.
According to their religion, this is the karma.
And that is his destination for him who builds it, and becomes it.
I’ve taken my inner strength, turned my back like a tweak, and I’ve got a hand in hand.
The contact took effect in an instant, causing the other to tremble, the old body to fall on the ground and two brown pupils to look at me unbelievably.
“What…”
After a sheep’s cry, he became a dry goat with a light blue on his wool.
I groaned it, and brought it to the once-a-sheep, where I was sitting with a person-a-man-a-man-a-man-a-man-a-man-a-man.
When I came out with a sheep, they seemed a little confused and looked at me.
And the sheep in my hand, they seem to notice something, and they’re already shaking.
I put my hand down and threw the master of the Kurasar into the crowd.
“The old man, who lived in the sheep temple, went in his own way and became a sheep. I shrugged my shoulder and said, “If it ever hurt you, leave it to you.” I’m sorry.
And the day when the sheep were rent, We covered the ears of the peaches, and We snuck down the mountain.
“How do you know their magic? I’m sorry.
Peaches stare at me when they drink and hold horses.
“I don’t have a thousand, I have 800. What’s this? “I’ve been drinking, I don’t want to explain.
I can’t tell her I have a blind box, can I?
Speaking of the blind box, after the animal maker was run out, it has been refreshed and has taken me a new move.
Swordsmanship, Tongo.
Zongo, no sword, no truce.
It’s called Sword Law, but it’s not a Sword Law.
Integration suppresses all intentions in the chest and prevents them from taking the initiative to hurt people.
But as long as they are attacked, they are able to pull their swords over each other and kill each other.
Very passive, but very strong.
The moonlight was spilled in the wine and I wiped my sword.
“Why do you have so many weapons, swords and axes, and everything?” “Look at the cold blades of the sword, the peaches can’t help it,” “and they’re all good-quality warriors.” I’m sorry.
She wrinkled her head and rubbed her chin: “A common man, it’s hard to get one.” I’m sorry.
“Good look. I know the soldiers. “I noded my head.
“At least I’ve lived in the capital for years, and the warriors I’ve seen will certainly not be a few. “She’s got her head up, and she’s a little flattered.
In her words, I estimate that her family is more prominent than I thought.
“In fact, these warriors were made by famous craftsmen,” I said, and I said, “I brought up wine to visit, and he opened up a huge box of iron, with five of them, so I could take it with me. I’m sorry.
“But there’s more than one warrior here…” She opened her mouth and thought something.
“Yes, because I used a long-lost trick. I’m sorry.
“What trick?”
“Faces thick, take them all. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
[38th Mission: The criminal Muyong-chung killed Qingzhou, please go to the Snow Mountain and eradicate it. _Other Organiser
The next morning, after a break, it was difficult to send peaches back to Kyoto, and when the eyes were so tight, a new mission was launched.
I don’t know if there’s too much bad going on lately, KPI’s demanding.
The wind and the rain will not wait.
I had to turn my head.
“Where are you going?”
Qingzhou. I’m sorry.
“Why are you going to Qingzhou again? I’m sorry.
“There’s another private matter to deal with. “I’ll take you back when this is over.” I’m sorry.
“All right, no hurry. I’m sorry.
“Aah?”
Two willows fall from the moment and float to my eyebrow.
“Just show me around. I’m sorry.
♪ Looking at the clouds, the wind is far away ♪
When I entered the capital of Qingzhou, I wore a filament.
It’s a strange thing to know that the state died in office and in the courtyard.
The assassin was said to have been able to do well, bypassed the patrol and was ambushed on the beam, and to have shot at the opening of the hall, with blood spilling over the house.
On the seventh day of the lawful mourning, the people came out of their homes and sent him away, one from the other, to look sad and sad from their hearts.
And even worse, he went straight to the tower, and called out his arms, and vowed to crush the assassin into pieces.
“When you bought wine, I asked about it. * Peaches threw their mouths at me *
“Oh? How so? I’m sorry.
“I asked a lot of people, and the assessment of this state was quite good, saying that he was a good man who was clean and loved his children. Look at their sad looks, they’re not supposed to pretend. I’m sorry.
“Well, then you can kill the assassin. I’m sorry.
Peaches couldn’t help but say, “How can you kill an assassin who hasn’t been identified and sent?” I’m sorry.
“The assassin’s name is Murong, and he’s in the snow. I’m sorry.
“Don’t tell me that prophecy is also part of your martial arts. I’m sorry.
Why not?
I’ve been looking for a couple of people and I’ve taken them to a field forest outside the city.
The trees are thick and thick, and the so-called snow-washed mountains are hidden therein.
It is said that the Murong family members had the means to build the great estate, and that they had no choice but to support it after their families had lost their way and their property had collapsed.
Following hard-to-discovery signs, we found the stone road to the hill.
Find a place to tie the horses. I told the peaches to follow me and walk in.
There was a cloud in the mountains, and the leaves were flying, and it was rather quiet.
None of them.
With a sword to open a wooden door, we find that many of the rooms here have signs of life, unlike the long-standing smoke.
“The prompt discharge of all the family members, which Moon-yung’s behavior is unusual and should really be the killer. “Peaches touch the still warm bed and judge and look at me with a confused look.
I think I’m saying, “How can you learn to judge cases in vain?
We went all the way to the hills, and there was nothing.
And when he thought he was going to return in vain, he found Mujong-il by a pond in the back of the mountains.
The look of the youth, the star of the sword, is also a bit handsome, with long hair, and dozens of bottles of wine, which seem to be intoxicated.
He fell one foot in the pool and looked at me.
“Ling Dynasty, you’re here. I’m sorry.
“You know I’m coming?” I’m sorry.
I’ve heard you’ve wiped out the sheep temple, and the horses are coming to Qingzhou. He smiled, “I killed Zhizhou. I’ve been waiting for you here a long time. I’m sorry.
Peach leaves fall, I’m confused.
I’m bored.
I’m very upset by the actions of Mu Yong-hoon.
He didn’t kill me at all.
It’s a complete gimmick.
But I’m still lying in my stool.
It will suppress all intentions in my chest and it will not be able to hurt anyone.
While 100 per cent counter-kill can be achieved, it is rather passive.
If they don’t kill me, I can’t do it.
“This is some kind of trick. I’m sorry.
I’m standing there, I’m standing there, I’m standing there, I’m standing there, I’m standing there, and I’m laughing.
Stand up, bring a wood table and put it in front of me.
Two drinks were shaking.
“If the Lord Lin doesn’t kill me, let’s have a drink. I’m sorry.
The wind was so tight, I sat down and drank my glass.
I said, “Why do you know that I came to Qingzhou to kill you? I’m sorry.
He smiled: “The most respected man in Muyong’s life is you. The world says that you are righteous and righteous, but I admire it even more, but whenever there is a case against evil, you can catch the murderer first and always before the official investigation. It’s an amazing ability, and I don’t know if it’s about the future or the reasoning, so I’ve been curious. I’m sorry.
I left my mouth open: “I won’t tell you.” I’m sorry.
It’s the main part of it.
And he was not upset, but he shook his head, laughing: “It is a pity that today when I see you, the Lord Lin, you are not all-powerful, yet it is hard to see the full extent of the matter, even though you have pursued the evil-doing. To kill Naco, I have a clear conscience and even a lamentation of not enough. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I’m sorry.
“Lin, let me ask you a question. I’m sorry.
“Go ahead. I’m sorry.
“If someone were to take your wife away and be their own concubine, would you accept? I’m sorry.
I just wanted to answer that I don’t have a wife, but I can look at him, and he’s pointed his finger at the place behind the peaches.
He recognized Peaches as my wife.
Peaches, who were not involved in the dialogue, were suddenly pointed at and suddenly turned to my reaction.
I thought, “If peaches were to be taken away as concubines, whether she was my wife or not, I couldn’t accept it.”
So I shook my head.
Peaches are happy to see me shake my head with certainty, and Muyong is happy.
I can’t help but wrinkle my head: “Are you saying that Qingzhou has taken your wife to be your concubine? I’m sorry.
In the name of the State, it should not be such a thing to rob a daughter.
“If you don’t believe me, let’s go to the pool. I’m sorry.
I heard that I went to the pool, and the water was so dazzling that I jumped into the water.
This jump really surprised the chin.
The bottom of the pool lies a dead woman with wounds.
This Moon-Yung, who was discharged from his family and held dozens of spirits, stayed with a corpse all day long.
That’s his wife.
Upon disembarkation, and pending my further inquiry, Moon-Yung has voluntarily taken out a search warrant.
Without any justification for the search, he was arrested.
Burning red marks, very sharp eyes.
If it’s a fake, it’s a state order.
“She was arrested in Zizhou and taken to the capital, where she resisted and was beaten and wounded. By the time I got to the rescue, she had killed herself in order not to be ashamed. * He’s got tears in his eyes * I’m sorry.
I’ve been silent for a long time.
Finally noded.
“I don’t kill you. “But as far as I know, the state is good, it is not a thief, and since it has been taken to the capital, I fear that it will lead others.” I’m sorry.
And I will not put on the sword, without the system’s demands: “Tell me who it is, I will kill him.” I’m sorry.
Muyong Yi pointed another stamp on the commando, gently put it in my ear and whispered.
“When the Emperor, the Korean Step.” I’m sorry.
It’s a big day.
That day, I was in Qingzhou.
Head straight for the capital.
Half a month later, the capital is well-known.
I put down the peaches.
“Despite some bumps, I finally sent you to the capital,” and I drank wine, and there was anger in my chest. I’m sorry.
“And you?”
“I’m gonna kill someone. I shot her head, “It’s probably dangerous, so I won’t take you. If I come back alive, I’ll find you. I’m sorry.
He was well-guarded and had a number of masters.
It’s hard to tell if you can get out alive.
Peaches saw the firmness of my eyes and didn’t ask me who I was going to kill, but just a little head.
I’ll wait for you.
As a son of a river, I would not have had a stable home for this.
But somehow, the moonlight came down, and I had a taste for peaches.
If the system’s mission is complete, I should go to her.
Just a little sipping, and I went back into the crowd.
Swim the dust, look for an evil man.
It’s not hard to find the seat of the court.
To my surprise, there’s no proper preparedness.
Imagine martial arts masters don’t exist, only a few family members who can’t see me.
It’s ridiculous to try to stop the martial arts.
The only more powerful swordsman who gave me only one sword was shot out.
They flew 30 feet and landed outside the yard, wondering whether they were dead or alive.
I couldn’t wait to see the newest move, and I went straight to the study of the Korean Supreme Court.
He sits quietly in front of the table, sank as water, and seems to wait for me too.
“You’re here. I’m sorry.
I was wondering.
How come your lines are exactly the same as Murong-gu’s?
“How did you know I was coming? I’m sorry.
“I’ve been waiting for you here a long time, you kill me. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? “What do you mean? I’m sorry.
I mean force, but you seem to be testing my mind.
“The Imperial intelligence system is much more powerful than you think. “You came out of the snow bank and I was informed that you were coming straight to the capital, and I could think that you were going to kill me.” There may not be anyone in this world you can’t catch. I’m sorry.
And when I did not answer, he lamented and continued, saying, “You were right. I sent to the Qingzhou government the warrant to capture Mujong. I’m sorry.
“Why do you like girls when you’re a wise ruler?” “I hold my sword, and I wonder.
“You don’t understand. There are things you shouldn’t do, but you have to. He shakes his head and he says, “All lives, half of them.” I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? I’m sorry.
I feel like I’m losing my mind.
Was he forced too?
Without waiting for me to figure it out, the Korean steps tore the paper in their hands: “It should be about time to figure out the path. Do you know why I’ve lost all my powerful offerings in the court? Because they’re all transferred to a more important place. I’m sorry.
His voice had just fallen, and I had a quiet mission system for a long time, but suddenly it was refreshed.
The 38th mission was completed, Muyong was killed on the spot. _Other Organiser
Mission 39: Kill the evil king, North Korean. _Other Organiser
I stopped.
The job was done automatically.
In other words, thousands of miles away, Muyong-yung died in the snowy mountains.
I’ve seen the roots of Moon-Yung, and they’re pretty solid, and they’re the best.
Together with being in his own territory, the usual two or three of his peers do not necessarily guarantee that he will be captured.
And remembering what was just said by the Koreans, he was transferred to a more important place.
They killed Moon-yung!
This moment of speculation is giving me the creeps.
Hearts of murder.
And the 39th task given by the system is to kill the demon of the country.
I have no choice but to stab my sword.
The new style in the field is called the King’s Commandant, the Invisible, the Invisible, the right way to kill.
But when I stabbed the sword, Han-suk laughed himself up.
Hold tight my sword and pierce his heart.
The body of man cannot withstand the sword.
He’s out of breath.
I’m a little confused in the messy study.
Zhizhou is dead.
Mu Yong-gil is dead.
He’s dead now.
The two tasks were accomplished together.
It’s logical to draw a perfect period.
But I know, no.
Korean performance, something’s wrong.
But I can’t catch any of them.
How can he act so strangely when he’s in power?
I feel like my head is buzzing and I want to go out and find peaches so she can help me with the analysis.
But I was just about to open the door and I saw a familiar thin body drill in front of me.
He’s as bright as a willow.
“Dad, I’m back in the capital! I’m sorry.
Who else could it be?
She looked at me like she remembered the purpose of my trip to Kyoto.
And look up to the study, and there’s blood all over it.
“You…” I screamed, “You listen to me…”
But she didn’t listen to me, and she turned and ran out, and her tears fell out.
And We watched the Lord’s Divinity when there was nothing but radiant lights.
Her family background is indeed large enough.
I walk in the capital with a sword, like a walker.
I don’t know if I killed the wrong person.
If so, who was the wrong person?
I couldn’t find peaches either.
It took me three days to see the horse and horse in the capital until the mission system was suddenly refreshed.
[Forty mission: loyal to the Emperor, became the first man in the Uchi. _Other Organiser
I was wondering.
What kind of mission is this?
Uchi’s first best?
It’s not the same as before.
I didn’t wait to figure out the joints, but a team came to me.
The people who were surrounded were dispersed, and a yellow message was sent to the chief.
His voice is so thin.
Declare me in the court.
It’s a beautiful gold.
This is my first trip to the Imperial City.
The man who was in charge of the top of power sat on the top of me.
There’s a witch’s concubine on each side, with his hands moving around, looking at me with a funny look.
He said, “You are good.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know how to answer without experience in the field.
He continued to laugh: “Thank you for helping me get rid of a stinking nail. And, of course, thank me for my plan. I’m sorry.
“Hmm? I can’t help but hear it here.
“The capture of Mujong is our secret command.” He said, “I’ll take you, the famous First Man, to court with the case of a woman abducted, and I’ll throw dirty water on the Korean stairwell with a leaky search warrant.” And We removed him from his offerings, and they were the ones who killed Mujong. I’m sorry.
And when I was silent, he continued to laugh: “I know that this man of the Korean rank, who is stubborn in his opinion, is also foolish to the Emperor, so he chooses to die.” I’m sorry.
“He has been in the court for more than 40 years, and he has a deep-rooted and often contradicted me. I’m sorry.
“I couldn’t touch him, but he didn’t think I could kill him with the moral of the river. I’m sorry.
“It’s a perfect thing to do, and the only shame is that Muyong is dead, or else it’s no small pleasure to be sent to the palace with her rhyme. I’m sorry.
I’m killing myself.
“You’re not afraid I’ll kill you?”
He laughed.
“You know why I’m not afraid? I’m sorry.
When the voice drops, the system’s tip goes crazy and makes me shivering.
[Warn, host tries to defy the system and reverse the mission.] _Other Organiser
[The system will self-destruct, take all its tricks and power, and leave nothing behind. _Other Organiser
He smiled even more when he saw what I looked like.
“Why do you think you can be different? I’m sorry.
“You think you’re the son of God?”
“The strength will not come in vain. What you rely on, no one knows, but We know it all. I’m sorry.
After all, it comes from our royal fortune. I’m sorry.
Every 60 years, the Dragon Movement locks in a man who fits in, delivers an evil-proofing will and finally emerges from the top of the line. I’m sorry.
“So you and I are destined to cooperate. I’m sorry.
“Let’s be my blade. Help me eliminate all enemies. I’m sorry.
“I can give you the highest courtesy, including your favorite daughter, Peach, and I can catch you now. I’m sorry.
“I know you can’t resist. After a taste of magic, no one can quit. I’m sorry.
“I guess you can’t live without the greatest happiness in the world. I’m sorry.
The system buzzed and kept warning me that my sword’s hand was not stable.
Listen to him, I couldn’t help but nod my head.
“You’re right. No one can reject the greatest power in the world. It’s the dream of any warrior. I’m sorry.
A long sword.
But I laughed, “What does that have to do with me killing you? I’m sorry.
On that day, the palace was bloodied, the King’s gift.
31. Follow-up
The wind is cold.
The two young warriors moved out of the bush and entered the snowy mountains.
They are both young and talented, trained in martial arts and under 30 years of age, and are among the most famous in the world today.
We can’t find any rivals.
They’ve been gone for a long time to find a better sword.
“This place is a piece of shit. Is there anything you say has ever been first in the world? I’m sorry.
“True goods are said to have been written 30 years ago, when Lim entered the palace alone, assassinated a obscurant in front of the court and left in full. And the last stop before the Master Lim disappeared was this snowy hill. I’m sorry.
“But look, there’s only one dead old man ahead. I’m sorry.
They looked under a peach tree, and there was really only one old man sitting in it, all scarred and his breath was not very smooth.
He looked away and did not speak, but was carrying a thin branch and rubbing his pen on the ground.
“Will he be the legendary Master Lin?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t think so. When Lim became famous, he was in his twenties, and even after 30 years, he should have been strong and strong. I’m sorry.
“Then let’s go. I’m sorry.
The two groaned and lost their strength and walked out of the mountains of snow.
One of the teenagers suddenly stopped walking and frowned.
“Not right. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong? I’m sorry.
“There was something wrong with that old man. I looked at his words, and I thought it was nothing, but now I think it’s a deep sword. I’m sorry.
“What? What’s the bound for hiding swords in a pen? Are you sure you’re right?”
“It is true! I’m sorry.
The two returned in a hurry to return to the Peach Tree, and the old man’s figure disappeared and left behind the words.
I’m sorry.
“It’s true that after all the writing, the sword is as big as the sea, we just walked away! But what does that mean? I’m sorry.
“What did he write?”
“Peach. I’m sorry.
32. Quantum (peaches)
The snow is sandy, full of mountains.
A young man came back with a sword.
This is the famous Songmen, Mount Hua.
And he is today’s patriarch, the future successor.
And the first thing to return is to worship the Zalimun.
And a woman was already sitting in a jade chair, as a cloud, watching him comfortably.
Although nearly 50 years old, the master of martial arts is still young.
And when he was as beautiful as a flower, he was neither married nor worthy, nor had a child, and took him out as he was.
“Why did you come back so early? I’m sorry.
The young man’s eyes are low: “I think the world’s heroes are common, even if they have a long reputation, I think they can catch up in 10 years.” Until this one happened to a senior, who showed me that martial arts has a much more extraordinary dimension. So he decided to go back to Zongmen to learn. I’m sorry.
“Oh? There are other strange people in the world who can lower your head? Where did you meet him?”
The head of the house is squeaky and confused.
The man, who is talented and understanding, is always proud of his peers and cannot help but look down on his predecessors, causing her constant pain.
It’s strange that someone can impress him.
But he heard little of the youths groaning, and said, “In the snowy mountains.” I’m sorry.
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“I met an old man in the snowhills, and at first I looked as if I had nothing to do with my kung fu, and the young man turned back and said, “But the words he had written on the earth, but the power of the sword was not enough to resonate. It’s so high that it’s hard to figure out. I’m sorry.
“What did he write?”
“Peach. I’m sorry.
When the voice was behind, the sound was gone across the street, and the boy couldn’t stand to look up to the past.
But it was discovered that the teacher, who had always been a steady teacher, had been blinded by his tongue and his face.
It looks like it’s stuck in the throat and it’s not spitting out a word.
A few years ago, a memory swung into his heart, as if when he entered the classroom, the teacher gave him a credit for his work and gave him his name.
If you remember correctly, it’s peaches.
The sense of confusion swayed on his chest, but he did not notice that the peaches opposite him were teary.
There are many stories in the tears.
Since her departure from the capital, she has been moving to Mount Hua.
It’s a privilege to have the former masters appreciate it.
In the shadows of the sun, we’re on our way.
She had heard the story of a sword stabbing the King and had learned the story of a series of events.
Soon the hatred was extinguished, looking for the image of the girl who had been in her youth.
For 30 years, they have been to the refurbished sheep temples and to the desolate snowy mountains, but they have found nothing.
If it hadn’t been for today, she might have thought that the former Master Lin was dead.
Fortunately…
Thought here she suddenly laughed.
Serious enough, for the first time, it was as if it had returned 30 years ago.
It’s like sitting on a horse, shaking around.
She took the sword, which symbolized the head of Mount Hua, and handed it to a young man who had been completely blindfolded.
“The future of Mount Hua may be entrusted to your younger generation. I’m sorry.
“Huh? Sir, you want to…
Peaches don’t mind their heads, they look back on the past.
It’s as if the man’s figure has come to life.
“Night and night, looking for a man.” I’m sorry.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.