Where does the bandit make eye contact with me? (6)

It is said that people do not get angry when they are too embarrassed, and Dong-woong was deeply realizing that.

'Are you crazy?'

Otherwise, how dare you look at them and say such a thing?

who are they?

They are the family members of the large annex, which is notorious even in the green forest. Even with the inaction aside, the outward appearance alone made it difficult for those who were weak to breathe.

But how the heck does that young man dare to spit out such a nonsense if he has nothing to fear?

“This, this, this one… … .”

The moment his absurdity reached its peak and he was about to say something, his eyes met with the person who came out.

“What?”

“… … Yes?"

Then the little boy opened his eyes.

“Where did the bandit make eye contact with me?”

“… … .”

“Don’t put your eyes down, bastard?”

“… … .”

Is it because of this situation that you have a mouth and you have nothing to say?

It is Dong-woong who was not treated harshly anywhere just for his natural appearance. But it was the first time in my life that I heard such a thing from a young boy like this.

"this person… … !”

As he was about to have a seizure, Suha, who was behind him, called urgently.

“All right, my lord. People flock!”

"What?"

Dong-woong looked around in bewilderment.

Those who were awakened by a loud roar and a loud noise were rushing out.

After humming for a while, he seemed to grasp the situation, and he began to pay attention to this side with curious eyes.

'That dog-like bastard!'

I don't know if it's intentional or not, but because that guy made a fuss, all the people in the business came to come.

'Damn it.'

It seemed like it was wrong to deal with it quietly. When things went wrong from the start, anger soared.

However, the young man in front of him opened his mouth before he vented his anger.

“Oh my gosh!”

He started yelling at first.

“Now that bandits are doing it, they are also attacking private houses!”

huh? Minga?

Dong-woong opened his eyes.

“What minga?”

No, wait.

We didn't come to attack private houses... … .

“Oh my God, you came to attack a private house at dawn! No matter how bandit you are, there is really no blood or tears! No blood or tears!”

“… … .”

Starting with those words, the situation started to turn out completely different from what Dong-woong had imagined.

“I, I… … ! The bandits are now coming down to the city.”

“Good luck! thank God! It would have been impossible without the heroes of the Volcano Squad! I'm glad you just came today!"

“My words are those words, my words!”

When a voice rose like wildfire from behind, the Nokrimdos who were surrounded by Gaekzan turned their heads and glared at the onlookers.

“Hey!”

Tickled and startled, they bowed their heads as if hiding a crab's eyes and retreated to the rear.

Quickly.

Dong-woong changed his teeth.

'That fox-like bastard!'

Seins know Kang-ho better than they think, and they don't know much more than they think. How will they know that the King Nokrim is here, and how can they know that they have come to hunt King Nokrim from the Daebyeol?

For those who didn't know, it was natural to think that the purpose of the bandits was obvious if they crossed the wall at night.

Dong-woong's blood-stained eyes stared at him as if he was about to burn Qing-myeong to death. However, as if he didn't feel any sense of cheongmyeong, he just drank alcohol.

“Great! Feel so good."

Cheongmyung rubbed the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to meet Dongwoong's eyes and smiled.

“But does this bastard keep looking kinky?”

“… … .”

"under… … . The world has really gotten better. There will come a day when a bandit bastard will roll his eyes at me. It’s something to live for a long time.”

Once upon a time, you bastard!

Bandits and all that stuff, even if they spread plum blossoms in the hidden mountains, they just pack their bags and run away!

ugh, what do you know

Cheongmyung, who licked his tongue, glanced to the side. Even at this moment, those who heard the noise were gathering one by one. It seemed that a tenth of the people living in Changsha had gathered at this point.

'This is enough, the boards are all laid out.'

Qingming smiled and looked back.

"what are you doing? Without stepping on all those bandits.”

Then, a low voice came out from the darkened guest cup.

“Can I just step on it?”

“Make it soft.”

"OK."

Before long, a group of uninhabited soldiers started walking out from inside the guest cup.

“… … .”

one two… … ten, no... … .

Those who were pushed out endlessly through the broken door stood face to face with the Green Forest Islands besieging Gaekzan.

black uniform.

A face full of life as if he had just returned from the battlefield.

And the muscles that show off their presence even with clothes on, more like a bandit than a bandit.

The Nokrimdos who were besieging Gaekzan retreated without realizing it.

'Are you kiddies?'

'Isn't that a kid's face?'

'You're not a kid! You bastard!'

The Nokrimdos surrounding Gaekzan instinctively realized that something was wrong.

If that's what you call a kid, who in the world isn't a kid?

Looking at the wide shoulders and the face full of life, it felt like meeting brothers (?) in the same industry. It seemed impossible to tell who was the bandit and who was the master except for the clothes they wore.

“They said they were bandits, aren’t they in a better shape than I thought?”

“How well would the bastards living in the mountains have to eat? Not futile.”

“Aren’t we also stuck in the mountains?”

"Huh? Is that so?”

The disciples of Hwasan, who sat down and chatted leisurely, smiled happily and looked at the bandits of the large annex.

And that moment.

"quiet."

A hundred thousand slowly walked out from behind. Then the disciples of the volcano opened the road left and right at once, making a way for him to go out.

jerk. jerk.

Baek Cheon, who walked slowly and powerfully among the disciples, stood in front of him and lightly brushed his flowing hair. Then he looked at the green forests and the crowds of merchants who had gathered behind them.

“Though the times are questionable, thieves set foot in a place where civilians live.”

A gleam of light flowed from his eyes.

“It’s impossible to just watch something like this in a volcano that worships consensus.”

It wasn't much different from what Qingming said before.

However, the reactions of the disciples as well as the reactions of the crowds were markedly different.

"Oh oh!"

“It looks like you are going to defeat the bandits!”

“Am! Yes! Just by looking at it, you can’t trust it.”

The voices of the middle class have changed noticeably.

Then, Qingming's shoulders drooped helplessly.

Jo Girl put her hand on his shoulder without saying a word and shook her head.

“… … What?"

“It’s okay, Chung Myung-ah. That’s what life is all about.”

“What, sir!”

“Isn’t the world supposed to be fair?”

“… … Dirty world.”

Is it possible that the reaction could have changed so much with just one thing!

Of course, the appearance alone would not have caused this to happen, but in any case, Cheong-myeong was unfair and bitter.

But the heartache he felt was nothing compared to what Dong-woong felt.

“… … These guys... … .”

Dong-woong's face was horribly distorted when he understood the situation.

“Did you know we were coming?”

“Oh, now you know that. Praise.”

"her."

Dong-woong let out a short laugh as if it was absurd.

“These scumbags… … .”

A cold light flashed from his eyes.

“Traps are also sold by the subject matter. Those blue little bastards don't understand the subject. Dare against our large annex!”

“What do you mean, on the topic of bandits?”

Cheongmyeong glared at him, looking at Baekcheon.

“It’s late at night, don’t you hurry up?”

“I don’t think so.”

slurping.

Baekcheon took a step forward and drew his sword. And he slowly aimed at Dong-woong.

“I will spare your life if you surrender obediently.”

“You don’t know that this little bastard is high in the sky! I will skin you today and make you a drum!”

As if the conversation was over with those words, Baekcheon exclaimed softly, but supremely.

"volcano!"

"Yes!"

“Subdue the bad guys!”

"Yes!"

visor! Chaeeng! visor!

The sharp sound of the sword being drawn cut through the night air and resounded at the same time.

The sight of more than one hundred people simultaneously plucking swords without an inch of error evoked a sense of intimidation that is difficult to explain to the onlookers.

“Defeat it!”

“Oh oh oh oh oh!”

At the signal of the white man, the disciples of the volcano all shouted and rushed forward.

The bandits who had shrugged their bodies without realizing the unstoppable force, dyed their faces red, grabbed the weapons they were holding and swung them violently.

“These little bastards!”

“I will peel it off!”

They also greeted the volcanic mundos who rushed in, chewing and spitting out bloody swear words as if proving that they too were not easy.

The swordsmen emitting the concentrate from their eyes and the green swordsmen emitting ferocious flesh collided.

Those who were watching the collision closed their eyes without realizing it.

In their view, the ferocious green trees seemed stronger than the disciples of the volcano, whose young Ti had not yet disappeared.

Even if the volcano was able to defeat them, it seemed inevitable that they would suffer great damage.

one.

What actually happened was completely different from what they expected.

“Ahhhhhhhh!”

Impyeong (林平) of the celadon boat clenched his teeth and glared at Nokrimdo, who was facing him.

'With maximum power!'

At first glance, it seems ten times heavier than his sword. Face-to-face with such a help is likely to lead to disappointment.

So, for now, pour that sword aside... … .

Jeokpyeong struck the sword with a sword infused with strength.

And that moment.

Aaaaaaaaaaah!

The sword that hit his sword cracked with a creaking sound, then bounced back and sank into its owner's shoulder.

'Yes?'

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The green trees were thrown backwards with a scream.

“… … what?"

Impyeong, who was even more startled again, closed her eyes.

no… … .

I was just trying to get away with it, but what if it bounced off me? Are you kidding me now?

But Impyeong was not alone in this situation.

“Aaaaaah!”

“What, what, these guys!”

“What power… … !”

Horrible voices echoed from left and right. Lim Pyung looked around blankly.

The disciples of the volcano were unilaterally pushing out the Nokrim Islands.

The sword must be pushed back if it collides with a sword that is huge enough to make you goosebumps just looking at it.

“What is it, you bastards?”

“No, why are you so weak compared to having children?”

The disciples of the volcanic eruption were more perplexed than the green forest being beaten. Still, if it is a large annex, they are quite famous bandits in the green forest, but they are so weak?

Then a soft voice came from behind them.

“What are you doing?”

Everyone turned their heads back at once.

Baekcheon was walking slowly with his sword drawn out.

“Would you have told me to finish it sooner?”

“… … .”

His eyes were calm, as if this situation was not at all strange. It was only then that a firm confidence bloomed in the hearts of the volcano disciples.

'These bastards aren't weak.'

'We are strong!'

Power entered the hand holding the sword.

“Let the smashing go!”

“Let’s go!”

They started shouting and swept away the bandits like a beam of light.

It was the moment when the legend of plum swordsmen, who will forever make their mark in the world, began.

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