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Murim Login Chapter 541

Login Moorim Chapter 541 Hanam is a land with a long history.

A thousand-year-old metropolis that was the capital of several dynasties, such as Kaifeng and Luoyang. In addition, you can see four famous mountains, as well as amazing natural scenery and various historical sites.

As a result, there was a constant flow of people throughout the year, and of course, there were many places for entertainment and lodging, such as guesthouses and giru.

However, the old proprietor, who was running an inn for the third generation, could confidently say that this street had never been as crowded as it is now.

‘This, what the hell is this.’ What was reflected in the eyes of the old inn owner looking at the surroundings with dazed eyes was a huge crowd, enough to be called a sea of ​​people.

“Wait there! Don’t be sneaky!

“Ugh, who keeps pushing!”

“A guy who looks like a puppy for a day has been showing cheeky eyes since a while ago. Will you really come to your senses after seeing the coffin?”

“What? Let’s see, this nangin or braengi…”

“haha. Everyone is full of blood. nice to see.”

“It’s nice to see. I can’t stand it because it’s been noisy since before.”

A warrior who resembles a wild wolf and a man who looks like the blood of a famous family shoots sharp eyes at each other.

A gray-haired middle-aged man laughed wildly at the scene unfolding in front of him, and Mrs. Mi, whose age could not be guessed, clicked her tongue.

In addition to that, there are countless people watching them from afar and whispering.

‘This, what’s going on here?’ In the midst of extreme confusion, there was a voice that pierced the ears of the owner of the inn, whose soul was halfway out.

“Nothing to worry too much about.”

“yes?”

“Not over there, this way.”

Surprised, the owner of the inn turned around again, and one person caught his eye.

Unlike the others who were standing in a long line, it was an old man who took a seat at a table and sipped his drink leisurely.

“They’ll all have their own thoughts, so there won’t be much fuss.”

A white beard that grew out of his small body. And her complexion flushed with intoxication.

I wondered if he was a Moorim, but he was an old drunkard. The owner of the inn, who had been watching the old man, whispered in a very low voice.

“Hey, what the hell is this?”

“It is a gathering of people who each want to start an era of success. You must have heard that song too. The Moorim Meng entered the Dragon Pavilion-”

Soon, at the merry tune that flowed through the old man’s lips, the owner of the inn, who had been reflexively shaking his shoulders, opened his eyes wide.

“ah. Could it be that he is the Dragon Pavilion?”

“You got it right. That young footnote of the Dragon Pavilion is staying right here.”

“Huh.”

The owner of the inn let out an exclamation.

He knew at least that the person staying in the annex was a famous young swordsman in Gangho, but he never imagined that he was the footnote of the rumor.

“That’s why so many Murim people came. But no matter how much, I thought it would be this much… … .

“Truck. Wouldn’t that be a good opportunity? It is not common to find a place where background, gender and age are not considered.”

“It is. I heard that even an old man in his 80s can apply.”

the old man replied quietly.

“I still think so.” “Chuck. He’s good at joking.” “Does this sound like a joke?” ,,Yes? ,, “I asked if this sounded like a joke.” The laughter stopped for an instant, and the owner of the inn stared at the old man with trembling eyes.

“Ha, the old man, no the old man too? ,,’ ‘Isn’t that obvious?”

The old man stole his drink-drenched beard with his sleeve. At the same time, an old sword armor appeared through the slightly lifted clothes.

“I am also a Moorim. Same as them and different from you.”

“Hw” “You don’t need to be so scared. After thinking about something for a while, the old man added quietly.

“It’s too late.”

U didn’t feel a single drop of drunkenness in his soft voice anymore, and the glance that passed by in an instant was like that of a rabid beast.

Just when the owner of the inn, feeling a creepy chill, unknowingly stepped back, there was someone coming down the stairs.

The sound of someone’s footsteps. The old man’s eyes flashed.

“Is it starting soon?”

It wasn’t just the old man who guessed that. From dozens of top players waiting in a long line to onlookers who seemed to be ten times larger than that, one person appeared in the silence that had fallen in an instant.

“How long have you been here… Oops, it’s a surprise.” A small sense of disappointment passed over the faces of the people who saw the shocked young man, Hyuk Moo-jin.

However, the peak masters, who were feeling the pressure early on, muttered calmly.

“It’s not the Fire God Dragon.” “Sending an errand boy down instead. Are you already acting like your boss?” “For an errand boy, it’s pretty good. At that age and with that kind of momentum, he is superior to the students of this generation of the prestigious Daepa.” “I agree. And if it’s the God of Fire Dragon, it might be.” Hearing the voices coming from all over the place, Hyuk Moo-jin, who was staring at the huge crowd, cleared his throat.

“Uh, there was an order from the leader, no, from the head of each branch, to start the interview. Therefore, I will call each person by name from now on, so please follow me in turn according to the set order.”

Reaching the pinnacle means that you are a master who is recognized everywhere in Moorim.

The top masters, who were each proud of their skills, licked their lips at the word that they would have to wait again, but they did not express their dissatisfaction beyond that.

How a thirsty man digs a well. It was something I had to endure since I came here.

“I understand enough, stop talking white and call my name.” At the words of a middle-aged woman with a rough expression, Hyuk Mu-jin widened his eyes.

“Oh, really.”

“What do you mean?”

“Ah. It’s not a big deal. The head of the foot said that if there is someone who speaks rudely and behaves rudely in the first place, he must drop it. I didn’t expect it to come out this quickly either.”

“… … uh?”

“Let’s see, black blood is also Noh Guisan Daehyeop, right? All you have to do is die.”

A middle-aged woman who blinked silently, shouted out loud.

“Where is such a dog-like law!”

Hyuk Mu-jin nodded as he pulled out a bamboo stick with the name of the god of Heukhyeoldo written on it from the pouch on his side.

“Here it is.”

“I waited for a while!”

“Oh, I’m sorry.”

“You guys? Trusting this master and behaving like such a careless person, how can you be safe even after doing this!”

“I think you will be fine.”

“This guy!”

“If you keep doing this, our head of state will come down directly, you bastard! He does.”

What’s with all these guys?

Heukhyeoldo as well as the people watching this scene opened their mouths.

Black blood is a strong man who knows even in a rough world.

It was the opinion of the public that if he did not have a damn personality, he would be able to grow into a mid-level family even if he became the head of a family right away.

Even so, Hyuk Moo-jin did not blink an eye in front of the energy wave he spewed out.

“It is a dropout. Let’s go.”

However, in a way, it was natural for Hyuk Moo-jin, who followed Jin Tae-kyung and experienced all kinds of spiciness.

It was at that moment that even the black-blooded, who had a damned personality, lost his words at his grave appearance.

“Ugh! Hahahaha!”

Hard!

The air bursts out of the air that bursts out from somewhere, and the ground shakes finely.

The faces of the peak masters hardened as they confirmed the owner of the tremendous energy that was crushing the surroundings.

‘Immense power… … !) ‘A number, no, two levels higher than me.’ ‘This, what the hell is this.’ In the place where the eyes full of astonishment were directed, the old man who had been drinking leisurely just a moment ago was slowly getting up from his seat.

“Don’t make too much noise. Aren’t you pitiful for the owner?”

Amidst the gazes of the old man smiling softly at the owner of the guesthouse, who was lying on his stomach and trembling, someone’s scream-like cry came out.

“This, Ilyangno!”

Ilyangno. Those three letters were enough.

A master of political affairs who dominated an era. Ilyangno is the nickname of the monster who burned and killed countless enemies who stood up to him as a mighty zealous keeper.

At the appearance of such an out-of-the-box transcendent master, the audience froze in an instant.

‘Is it really sunny and yellow?’ ‘Well, how could that old monster be here… … No one in this seat can be compared to the name of Ilyangno. No, even if everyone worked together, it was questionable whether they would be able to take it down.

only one wall. However, the gap between the climax and the transcendent was so far away.

that buck that buck

Ilyangno, who walked slowly in silence, smiled while staring at Hyukmujin.

“Go and tell them. This old man is asking to see you.” Once again, a gentle shock swept around: it was Ilyangno, no one else.

It’s amazing that he, a transcendent master who has nothing to be rough, comes under the foot of the dragon’s foot, which is no different from blood, but to show such a polite attitude.

“Ah, I see. Please wait a moment.”

Moojin Hyuk, who turned away with a confused answer, did not see him. A young ominous heat in Ilyangno’s eyes.

‘Yeolhwamun. It’s a fever door. haha. An opportunity finally comes to this old man.’ Jin Tae-kyung, the god of fire? Whether the rumors surrounding him are true or not is irrelevant.

Even so, a young bastard who just passed the terms and conditions. At this age, he had no intention of serving such a lump of blood as his superior. but… … .

‘The divine skill of Yeolhwamun that is said to be handed down to only one person from generation to generation. I will make sure to make it the old lady’s.’ Although he lived to become a strong man all his life, he was a yeolyangno who could not reach the extreme of yeolyangkeeper.

However, it is possible if you have Yeolhwamun’s martial arts. He could also have the name of the first in the world.

‘According to credible rumors, the King of Fire, Cheon Kang, said that he would not enter Yiryonggak. Then, the only thing left is the young disciple and other nerds.’ The time when Lee Ryong-gak is given a mission and leaves Hanam is the heavenly spirit.

Amcheon? Murim blind? What does it matter what the fate of the world is? The corners of his mouth full of age spots twitched.

“haha. Heh heh heh.”

In front of Ilyangno’s eyes, the five letters that read, “The best person in the world” were already fluttering.

age eighty-five.

His name is Woncheol.

The nickname is Ilyangno. Invincibility is at its peak.

It’s literally a near-perfect profile, with no flaws whatsoever.

However, the idea of ​​the special judge who was suddenly invited was different.

“Your eyes are perfect, you look like a kid who will slap you in the back if you get a chance.” yes?” There was no need to ask again.

It was because Jeokcheongang, who had just thrown one word, had already narrowed the space and was pulverizing Ilyangno’s thrush.

The energy of the extreme that would turn everything into ashes if blocked.

Ilyangno, who swallowed his breath, hurriedly crossed his arms, but the difference in power was stark.

‘I shouldn’t be like that.’ There is a class even in the heat.

If Ilyangno is an ordinary flame, the fire king Jeokcheongang’s energy is lava. Such a stark difference in power was revealed in an instant.

awesome Puck!

Ilyang Noh’s pupils relaxed with the sound of bones crunching.

Looking at the scene, I cried out with a sad heart.

“no. Ace!”

However, once it began to breathe fire, Cheongang’s fist did not rest.

Puck! Puff! Bubbubbubbuck!

arms, legs, stomach, back, face.

As if showing off his regained youth, Ikwon, filled with strong energy, hits all over his body.

Every time that happened, a tangible zeal surrounded the surroundings.

‘Wow, I can see that fire pit here.’ Was this audition genre hip-hop?

Wonsun, no, Ilyangno, who did not receive the necklace, lost consciousness without being able to counterattack properly.

Jeokcheongang, who was still looking down at Ilyangno, who had collapsed like crumbly ashes, suddenly muttered:

“I remembered, man. This is the six-year-old guy who was said to be aiming for martial arts in the main text.”

“… … Fortunately, there is a reason. I thought Noya was crazy.”

“I figured it out later. I don’t want to see you, so get rid of it in front of your eyes.”

It wasn’t long after Ilyangno’s body, no, the body was carried out, that it became noisy outside.

I peeked out the window, and the fear-stricken applicants were running away, even using the new law.

“… … No, F*ck.”

How is this place arranged? Audition failed. really.

Receiving my resentful look, Jeokcheongang replied bluntly.

“So what.” “Why don’t you take it lightly? It’s not a mortal sin to covet martial arts. I haven’t done anything yet. I just need to quietly drop out.” “Tttz, you seem like an innocent guy. Those guys are bound to do things.

You have to set the fire in advance.” “… … Isn’t it usually said to uproot weeds?” “You can leave weeds alone, but fire burns mountains.” No, not even the president of the Forest Conservation Society.

It was at that time that I was muttering in my mind that had become absurd.

“and……

“What else?”

Jeokcheongang chinned toward the window.

“If there are people who go, there are people who come.” “uh?” Login Moorim Chapter 542 Gait is one of the important indicators to know a person’s disposition.

In particular, in the case of the Moorim people, a lot of information is contained in the way they walk.

The footsteps of those who practice martial arts based on savage power are heavy and rough.

On the other hand, in certain cases, such as mastery of martial arts or killing, it is so secret and light that even the sound of footsteps cannot be heard.

In that sense, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the gait of someone walking up the stairs was screaming because he couldn’t announce his presence.

thump, thump, thump.

‘Look at the sound.’

The stairway, which is designed fairly firmly, creaks and vibrates with every step, a noise so heavy that an ordinary person’s heart would sink just by hearing it.

Jeok Chun-gang, who had been sipping a drink, took out a bottle from his side before he knew it, and opened his mouth with a serious expression.

“Amcheon. They used to do it, but now they even make monsters out of people. What kind of trick did you use?”

,,yes? ,,What did you mean at the moment?

I immediately understood Jeokcheongang’s words and waved my hand.

“I-I’m sorry while you were talking, but the guy coming up right now isn’t Dark Heaven.”

“hmm. Still, he’s not someone to worry about, so you’ll knock him down as soon as you open the door and walk in. If you throw it into the Moorim League, something will come out.”

“… … No, it’s not Amcheon. And the door was already destroyed by Noya, so what?”

“What?”

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