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will erase However, Jeong Yi-hyeon was alive.”I will take revenge!”Jeong Yi-hyeo

n ran and ran again, shedding tears of blood.’I have to go to Changsha…’ … !!’

He drove his horse past Changsha, the capital of Humen Province, to Hyeongy

ang, and arrived after taking five days.Since the sun was setting on Seosan Mar

u, the group decided to climb Hyeongsan the next day.Hyungyang was not that

big, but there was a place where Sijin or the party could rest. Jang Hang said to

Cho Il and Cheon Yeo Rang, who were about to enter the inn to unpack.

“I’m a beggar, so sleeping in an inn is not allowed. Let’s sleep anywhere and m

eet here in the morning.””Good idea.”At Jang Hang’s words, Yeorang Cheon smile

d and said. Then Jang Hang waved his hand and disappeared among the people.

In fact, it is true that Cheon Yeo-rang was in trouble because of Jang Hang. Seein

g people avoiding the side as Jang Hang passed by, Cheon Yeo-rang laughed.

“No matter how poor you are, it’s a little too much. How much have you no

t washed?”At Cheon Yeo-rang’s words, Cho-il smiled and entered the inn. Thou

sands followed behind him.When Jang Hang broke up with Cho-il, he visited H

yung-yang Bunta of openness. There are beggars all over the central plains. T

hat story means that there is an opening in all areas of the central plains. Hyeo

ngyang Bunta was located in a place made of rice straw under the bridge where

the stream flows.Jang Hang thought that under the bridge would always be a go

od nest. I thought it was a really good place to avoid the rain and block the win

d, so I prepared and flew it. He sent out a letter saying that he had arrived safel

y and lay down on the bed the beggars had made for him, thinking about the r

elationship between Cho and his companion, Gongja Yun.I didn’t ask Choil beca

use he didn’t say what kind of relationship it was, but he thought it was a bit str

ange. Of course, if they were close friends, he would have asked. However, he wa

s still maintaining an awkward relationship because he had a previous affair. But t

hat wasn’t a big deal to Jang Hang.”No matter how you look at it, it’s strange. So

mething’s strange…, short, small hands, small face and short legs…, looks pretty. J

eez…!!”As I was thinking that, a middle-aged beggar approached me. Sa Manping

, the head of the bunta in Hyeongyang, spoke cautiously. Molgol is a common pla

ce among beggars, but Jang Hang was a fire lord to beggars, so he had no choic

e but to treat them with caution.Sa Man-pyeong had a raised nose and a slightly

larger face than others, and had the nickname Taedae-du (太大頭), which is not e

ven funny. His specialty was headbutting, and most of Hyeongyang’s beggars ha

d to receive a shock from his headbutting.“Fire Lord, did you hear the news?

“What……?”Janghang picked his nose and listened to Sa Manpyeong’s words.

“What is it, the first day of poison sword? Uranus’ thousand cows