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Two dragons? (1)
When it comes to the Xi’an Biga, it is a representative three-gai in the Xi’an region.
It is a family that does not stand out very much even though it is treated as a member of the political faction.
Not to mention the Yongbongji Association, which most of the late exponents of prestigious families participate in.
It doesn’t even come out on the wire. Even in relation to the demonic scriptures
, it was Sega who
did not have a sense of existence unless it was in a dangerous situation .
It was such a state of security for the last ten years or so.
If you ask if there is no Jisoo or Mu-in who deserves the postscript of Biga, that was not the case again.
When it comes to selecting warriors from the Xianbi family, there are
plenty of people with great achievements right now.
The status of Biga
was sufficient just to think that she was from the Anbi family as a paejon biju, one of the three great masters of the political faction at the time.
Moreover, Tu-ryong (歸龍), who belongs to the Yonggwabong, which has now changed from Oh-ryong to 6-ryong,
also comes from a big family, so the history of the three families was not lacking.
It’s just a calm lake so deep.
The dragons swimming beneath it would just not be visible.
This is probably the reason
why many people say that if the rain moves, the midfield will shake .
‘Anyway, isn’t this too much?’
It started to rain in Xian, and the quiet streets were filled with only the sound of rain.
The man spilling the soup through the pouring rain
was Chuong, who lived an open road in Hanam.
In the past few months, Chuong
has been able to get from Henan to Xi’an by running until the leather on his feet is on fire.
Frankly, it was crazy.
Instead of just sending a single message, he dared to drag his heavy body and come all the way here himself
.
‘They say that the body suffers when the head is empty. Ugh, you poor bastard.’
Having lived as a beggar all my life, there was no way I could have had anything in my head.
Even so, this was too impulsive.
‘What’s the catch then? It’s rotten….’
I came all the way
here, enchanted by the card of the ark Jinryong showed me and the subtle eyes that I could feel from the atmosphere .
At that time, it looked like a rope that came down from the sky.
Now that I think about it, I wonder if Jinryong didn’t think much of it, but he didn’t
move too useless.
‘Thunder…’
Even so, it was already too late to go back.
Of course, he had already come all the way to Seoan, and
he was running around collecting information.
Xianbi, who Jinlong requested, among others information about Tulong.
Frankly, Chuong thought everything would be settled once he reached Xi’an.
It has been three days since they arrived in Xi’an, and there is definitely an open door in Xi’an, but since Chuong’s breath is not weak
, he thought that
the information he wanted would be easily obtained .
but.
‘How did this happen…?’
There was too little information.
The information on the rain was not much different from what was written in the opening ten years ago.
What they are currently doing, except for the top management operated by Sega itself
.
There was no information about how the three were operating.
To the extent that it feels like it is blocking itself within the opening.
‘Is there a need for that?’
If you don’t even know it at your own level, it means that you are blocking it from a very high level.
At least if that’s the case, two (three pui).
Or should be higher than that.
‘Something seems to be twisted…’
Let’s just hold the line yourself! It was something I came to with a light heart
.
I had a feeling that I was involved in something very twisted.
‘Should I just jump right now?’
It was a sense of being unmanned, and this was a survival instinct.
Chuong, who is quick to notice, is in the past.
No, from the first day, I could feel something strange from wandering around a little to gather information
.
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‘Currently, Xi’an is strange. Especially when it’s raining.’
I couldn’t pinpoint it, but Chuong’s senses said so.
They say that the current rain is strange. In particular
, it was also the case that I felt a subtle reluctance
when I asked the open branch in Seoan for information on Biga .
It is strange that it rains in Xi’an now.
Chuong regretted it now.
By the time I thought of this, I should have run away.
“It’s a raccoon I’ve never seen before.”
Then you wouldn’t have suffered like this.
“I heard that someone has been curious about me lately. Are you coming?”
“
.
_
I didn’t even know when or how I got hit.
At the same time as the extreme shock hit,
I was spitting out vomit on the floor when I barely came to my senses.
‘when…? When did you come?’
I didn’t notice at all.
When I gasped and barely raised my head.
Chuong could see the one who attacked him.
At first glance, he was a boy who did not seem to have exceeded the terms and conditions.
Wouldn’t it be similar to a brain dragon?
You seem older than the Jinryong I met a few months ago. It felt like I was
still lacking in maturity .
Chuong knew the boy. His face changed as time passed, but he
was definitely the same boy he saw years ago.
‘Two dragons.’
Turyeongbiuijin.
only once.
It was the late Jisoo who
appeared at the Yongbong Branch, imprinted herself in the memories of many people, and disappeared.
“Who are you?”
Tulong calmly leaned down and met Chuong’s eyes.
He was dressed in a black uniform with his brownish hair tightly tied.
There was an unknown weight in the eyes that seemed insensitive to the world.
Chuong remembered seeing those eyes recently.
‘It looks like Jinryong.’
Unlike Tu-ryong, who had a rather soft impression, Jin-ryong
was very different in that he had a ferocious wolf-like appearance.
The eyes of the two of them were strangely similar.
It felt like an unknown weight was weighing down Chuong just by looking into his eyes
.
“Are you not going to answer me?”
When Chuong did not answer, Tulong slowly stretched out his hand and
placed his palm somewhere on Chuong’s body.
Around the time I wondered what the two dragons were trying to do.
“…II”
Chuong screamed for the surroundings to leave.
It was because the unbelievable pain began to pour through his body.
I screamed in agony for a long time.
As soon as the two dragons let go, the intense pain subsided.
“Hee-eok… hee-euk…”
“Are you thinking of talking now?”
Chuong knew.
That the screams that had been so loud had not leaked to the surroundings at all.
At that moment, the Tu-Ryong closed the curtain and prevented the sound from leaking out.
It was an overwhelming betting application.
“Where are you from?”
“Now, wait a minute…”
Um
Eg
When Chuong does not answer again, Tu-ryong extends his hand again.
Seeing that, Chuong immediately exclaimed.
“Ha, I am from Hanam.
“Ha Nam?”
Tu-ryong made a questionable expression at Chuong’s cry.
“Yes yes! Bi Sohyup. I am Chuong, who works as a land beggar in Hanam.”
“Right. Is it Hanam?”
Turong nodded as if he understood.
Apart from that, Tu-ryong’s hand naturally squeezed Chuong’s neck.
“Here . Now… wait…!”
“Why?”
“That’s what I want to ask…! Why are you holding my neck…?”
Until Tu-ryong casually grabbed Chuong by the neck.
Chuong never resisted.
Perhaps because of the previous blow, his body was not moving at will
.
This meant that with just one blow, the bet in the body was shaken and paralyzed
.
To Chuong’s words, Tu-ryong replies.
“I still have a lot to ask.”
The dragon’s voice was calm.
However, Chuong felt it was like a threat to kill him if he didn’t answer correctly
.
Maybe that’s what it actually means.
‘Severe…’
How did you find out?
Chuong hadn’t taken a direct approach just in case.
Rather, he was careful not to approach the radius of the rain’s action.
No matter how quietly they hide their presence,
it was easy for them to be found out if they didn’t do well, as they were famous for going over 10,000 people.
In that sense, Chuong thought that no matter how much he thought about it, he hadn’t done anything that would be discovered
.
Then all of a sudden
One thought passed through my mind.
-It’s a raccoon I’ve never seen before.
This is what Tu-ryong said to himself just before.
The word neoguri itself meant an open road.
Tu-ryong’s words were mixed with a strange tone.
‘Raccoons I’ve never seen before…. The puppies of the Xi’an beggars somehow looked wrinkled…’
Even the unknown atmosphere that lingered in this branch.
Somehow, Chuong had the idea that all of this might have something to do with the rain
.
Or, rather than rain, that fighting dragon threw it.
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If that’s the case, it’s easy to see that you’ve been caught.
If the reason Tu-ryong heard his story was because Chuong
requested information about Tu-ryong from the Xi’an branch.
‘These bastards are not pure traitors!’
If it was right, it was a big deal as it was right.
Because it was like saying that the branch of the open room was tightly held under the index of the later period.
‘Though it’s nothing to say to a man who ran all the way here at the request of a lump of blood.’
Her own appearance was not different from him, so it was messy, but it was a problem anyway.
Tu-ryong, who had been watching Chuong for a while, spit out a word.
“You must be quick-witted.”
“.. !”
Tu-ryong laughed as if he had noticed that Chuong had noticed something.
It was as if he didn’t care if he found out about it.
..Does it mean that it will kill you to find out?
Or are you saying that now that you know it, you want to kill more?
Whatever it was, it was a desperate crisis for Chuong.
“It was called Chuong.”
“…That’s right.”
“Right. Now that I look at it, I think I’ve seen a face somewhere…”
“”
At Tu-ryong’s words, Chuong turned his head.
True to his words, Chuong had seen a Tu-Long before.
There was no direct connection.
The first and last time Tu-Ryong came to the Dragon Peak Association.
All I had to do was watch from afar when dealing with the latter index, which was arguing unbecomingly.
‘…’
The memory of that time was not a very good memory from Chuong’s point of view.
Just thinking about how the two dragons dealt with them
made my 5 limbs tingle.
“You seem to be curious about me. May I ask why?”
It seemed like he was talking politely.
The situation was not so.
How can a question asked while lying on the floor and held by the neck be a question?
It’s a threat.
“…that it is.”
What should I answer ?
Do I have to answer the invitation?
Jinryong is curious about you.
It was too strange to say. In the first place, even Chuong
was trying to figure out
why Jinryong was curious about Turyong, whom he had never met before .
Chuong chose to remain silent, but Tu-ryong did not urge him.
I just put more pressure on the hand holding my neck.
‘This is a haste, f*ck…!’
Anyway, these days, they seemed to have no respect for adults.
In the eyes of the misogynist who seemed insensitive as if he would not give a second chance.
“Pa…pajon!”
Chuong finally let out a sound out of his mouth.
Did such a call work?
The power in the hands of the two dragons, which had been tight, loosened
.
Around the time I wondered if the sound of shouting was helpful.
“What did you say?”
Chuong had to withstand the pressure pouring in from all sides in an instant.
The fierce jealousy became a weight and pressed down on Chuong’s back.
“Heh heh…!”
Was it a problem to say the name of the paedon in front of the family of the obituary?
The fighting spirit emanating from the body of the dragon was too wild.
But Chuong could not stop here.
Even if it was already out of my mouth, I had to spit out something to live longer.
“The disciple of Paejon… asked for information on the Bisohyeop…!”
To be exact, it was a disciple (presumed 齞, but Chuong first spit it out and watched it to live.
Then, the suppressed speculation disappears like a lie.
Tu-ryong, who was holding Chuong by the neck, retrieved his hand.
yet.
under-!
The dragon started to laugh loudly.
‘What’s wrong …. I’m scared.’
Chuong should have been frightened by the giggling look that seemed so funny.
Tu-ryong, who had been laughing while holding his stomach, asked Chuong, holding back his laughter.
“Fazon… Yes, Pazon’s disciple is curious about me?”
“That’s right.”
Jinryong said he was not a disciple of Paejon himself.
It’s like carrying a letter of recommendation from Pazon.
The martial arts he uses is Baktu, and he expresses a superior presence compared to his peers
.
Rumors were circulating that people had really bought it from Pat John
.
Of course, Jinryong said that he was using evil to please erase the rumors.
‘I’m sorry… Jinryong.’
It was an inevitable choice for Chuong to live.
“Ah, that’s right. You are the disciple of Pazon.”
With a squeak, the two dragons raised themselves.
Then, he asks Chuong for a word.
“Who?”
“yes ?”
“A disciple of Paezon who says he’s curious about me.”
I was just thinking about what to do, wondering if a troublesome flying fly had caught me.
It turned out that something interesting was going on.
‘Who is it?’
Tu-ryong looked down at Chuong and thought.
I wondered who it was.
The one who dares to pretend to be a disciple of Fae-Jon.
‘I want to see your face.’
It seemed that even rumors like this spread when he disappeared.
When he was active, if something like this had happened, he would have gone to the mound and put out a harpoon
.
‘He said he would take good care of it, he’s a damn old man.’
It was my mistake to trust him.
It’s a piece of shit to deal with, rumors like this have already spread, but what will you do
?
Tu-ryong, who had been laughing for a long time, said looking at Chuong.
“Let’s have a talk.
“yes? What are you talking about…”
Tu-ryong lifted Chuong up lightly and lifted him up on his shoulder.
It was as if he was being treated like a rice bag, which was humiliating to Chuong,
but he was in no situation to think of rebellion.
“Go ahead and think about it.”
Tu-ryong took Chuong with him and moved on.
In order to hear about the guy who is said to be ‘their’ disciple.
When Chuong is experiencing bad things in the city.
Guyangcheon just arrived at his family.
At the time of the attack, everyone moved with a keen sense of tension. It was a much tougher return
than expected .
By the time many people are tired of travel fatigue.
“.. What did you say?”
Yangcheng Gu asked with surprised eyes.
“Brother…”
To say such a tearful face to Gu Yangchun.
Surprisingly, it was a salvation that should have returned to the volcano at this time.
“.. Elder Lee…”
“Stop crying and speak up.”
Gu Ryeong-hwa bursts into tears at Gu Yang-cheon’s ferocious work.
Wi Seol-ah and Namgoong Bi-ah run to Gu Ryeong-hwa, who is shedding tears, and urgently hugs her
.
Gu Yangchun could not relax his expression even when he saw such a guryeonghwa.
In my head, I hoped that what I just heard was wrong.
That’s all because you were talking nonsense.
Gu Ling-Hwa shed tears and said to Gu Yang-Cheon.
“I-Elder Lee… might die.”
Damn it, it seemed like he heard it right.
