The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode

263

Subsequently, several watermelon-like heads emerge from the puddle.

“Major Lord!”

“….”

Yu-yeop, the first to jump out, hurriedly lowered his head, and the rest of the characters climbed up the puddle.

I understand Yu-yeop, So-dong-bo, and the five escorts. But who are the other two?

A man who uttered swear words, and a handsome young boy with a hint of murder.

If he had come with So Dong-bo, he would not be an enemy. However, it was not an ordinary thing to tell a foreigner the secret passage of Salmak.

As I gazed at her with narrowed eyes, Yu-yeop came closer and said,

“I am the predecessor of Mukryong.”

“Muk… what?”

At the introduction of Yu-yeop, Soyak-byeok’s eyes are grotesquely distorted.

“I used ink dragons.”

“…”

A disciple of the Revolutionary Warlord?

Wanting to hear all the crazy sounds, So Yak-byeok looked away from Yoo-yeop and demanded an answer from So Dong-bo with his eyes.

Small Dongbo nodded his head slightly with a hint of displeasure.

Are you really saying that you are the predecessor of Mukryong? That Revolutionary Warlord left another successor other than Yuwolcheong?

I hadn’t heard anything like that.

When So Yak-byeok forgot the urgent situation and stared at Jinmu frowning in disbelief, Oh Ik-tae, who became impatient, urged her.

“Major Lord. Fact-checking later. Please go outside for now.”

That’s right.

The confirmation of Mukryong’s successor is later. First of all, I had to get out of here before the enemies came in.

But in the meantime, Jinmu looks around and tilts his head.

“But what are you all doing? They probably didn’t come to meet us.”

“…?”

“Hmm… are you guys running away?”

At Jinmu’s questioning expression, So Yak Byeok’s face contorts.

Whether it was Muk-ryong’s ex-person or not, a young guy spat out unflattering words on his first meeting and scratched his pride fearlessly. I wanted to slit my throat right away, but…

“Well, since I wouldn’t know the situation outside, should I say I made a realistic decision? Still, the liver shrunk a lot to say that the world’s weak wall ran away.”

“…what what?”

I tried to ignore it at best, but Jinmu is not enough to scrape the inside, even arouses a desire to live in the heart.

It wasn’t just the small wall that harbored the will to die. All the warriors of Salmak who had gathered around the puddle glared at Jinmu with the intent to kill them.

Hwangshin quickly blocked Jinmu’s way and was wary of his surroundings.

“God go away.”

“….”

Jinmu, who pushed away the Hwangsin, approached the small wall with a confident step.

Even with that appearance, the salmak’s killers didn’t move.

The absurdity was great, but it was still before his death, and above all, he thought that the young soldier would not be able to do any damage to Makju.

Because she was one of the kings of Sapaeo, and she was a small flower that had walked the absolute path for a long time.

“Follow me. Because I don’t have enough time.”

“…”

He spat out, and while staring at Jinmu passing by her, Soyakbyeok sighed with a spirited expression, and suddenly, his twin heart flared up.

“How dare a guy like this who didn’t even get blood on his head!”

Paha!

The weak wall’s hand stretched out lightly.

Even if it is a movement to the extent of chasing away flies, it is a gesture of the absolute. Her grip was strong enough to tear apart even adamantine.

Everyone intuited Jinmu’s death.

It will be a moment.

Fleeing from the enemy… No, he was retreating, but how long would it take to break a young boy’s head?

However, everyone’s wishes were put to shame, and Soyakbyeok’s hand grabbed the air.

“…!”

It is a sleepy sleeper.

It was also unfolded by a warrior who had reached the river level…

Before she could even put the absurdity on her face, Jinmu’s hand grabbed her by the collar this time.

It was an act of disregarding respect for the elderly, but there was no time to argue about it.

The small wall was dragged into the abyss-like black eyes, like a prisoner imprisoned in iron bars.

“Mu Mukryong’s Eyes….”

Those who knew him called those pupils that way.

Those eyes with a dullness so deep that it is impossible to know the end.

Break up!

“Yahwa, do you think my words are a joke?”

“…!”

Seeing their eyes facing each other again, the medicine wall felt as if its limbs were paralyzed.

It confirms her thoughts, which were mere guesses. It is clearly Mukryongan.

A word that I spilled a moment ago.

Was it really? Really, that damn human being left behind?

No matter how much it is, you can perfectly reproduce even those eyes that have the power to pierce the brain?

And then there’s that grumpy face.

Doesn’t this look like you have appeared?

“Are you going to keep doing that?”

Jinmu, who had let go of his collar before he knew it, looked at the small wall with a dazed expression.

“…yes?”

“Follow me.”

“…Ah yes.”

Soyakbyeok, who felt that his entire brain was shaken due to the confusion of his memories, answered without even realizing it and followed Jinmu as if possessed.

The warriors under Sodongbo couldn’t take their eyes off the backs of the two, who were getting farther and farther away with absurd expressions.

Eventually, when the two of them completely disappeared, everyone’s eyes were full of curiosity and focused on So Dong-bo.

“Somakju the hell is this…”

“I’m good too…”

So Dongbo, who couldn’t understand So Yakbyeok’s behavior, shook his head, and the soldiers’ eyes turned to Yuyeop, the great slaughter wine, and then to Hwangshin.

Then Hwangshin puffed out his chest, stood upright, and arrogantly crossed his legs.

Poof!

The index finger extends straight out to point in the direction where Jinmu has disappeared, and the thumb is raised again to point to one’s chest.

“God’s dog! person! like! stomach! interest dog! person! jeon! soul!”

“…!”

It seems that many emotions are floating in his expression as he cuts out the letters one by one with abdominal breathing.

Conceit, pride, pride, and all sorts of trivial things….

Hwangshin, who made and wrote a combat helmet himself, walked confidently toward the direction where the jinmu and the weak wall disappeared with a triumphant expression as if he had been rewarded for his beatings so far. They lined up and left the place where the secret passage was.

After walking for some time, I arrived at the iron gate of Donghyeol, where Jinmu and Soyakbyeok entered. This time, like the armed vanguard who guarded Jojo of the Wei Dynasty alone, Hwangsin stood confidently, holding a dagger in both hands, and staring at the surroundings.

His eyes wide open as if he was determined not to let anyone approach him.

The warriors of Salmak looked at it and blinked their eyes.

I’m skinny. I don’t have anyone to approach….

Another line? It’s

too

bad

at such a young age .

dump.

As soon as Jinmu went inside, he sat down on the most expensive-looking chair.

It must be said that it was made of wood, but it was crude, but the wall of the wall, frowning at the situation where the host and guest were overturned, hesitated as he pondered what to do.

“What are you standing on? There’s a madman breaking through the welcome screen, but it’s time for a little chat.”

“…”

“You don’t have to stare. By the way, I drank some water to come back from diving, so my stomach is bloated. Do you have any alcohol?”

That’s what you mean…. In the middle of the day, your stomach is bloated, but you’re going to drink alcohol?

But even that is similar to the former Heaven and Earth. Even that nobleman can’t use it when it comes to alcohol… Ah, that’s not the point right now.

“Who are you?”

“me? Shameless swordsman Jinmu.”

“Mudaang?”

Does interest dare to make fun of himself?

“And the predecessor of Mukryong.”

“….”

“And again in the past… Oh wait. Chill out a bit.”

“…”

“I don’t care about the other kids, but a guy with a keen ear is following me around.”

“…”

In the middle of the doubt, Jinmu raised Mukryonghonwongong and filled the room with scams to block out the sound.

“…!”

The small wall couldn’t help but be startled.

How could she not know?

The energy that filled the room was definitely Mukryonggi. It is also very pure

…

“In the past, it was called Revolutionary Mugang.”

“…?”

The face of the soap wall was crumpled.

I was surprised by Mukryonggi, but I can’t believe that I am a revolutionary martial artist. what kind of crazy do you mean?

“Was the last time you saw your grandson when he was ten? That manneken piss has grown up already.”

“….”

“I was always worried that he was soft-hearted and had a lot of affection, but he raised me well. It’s a problem for me to think and decide in my head alone, but it seems to be quite worthwhile. It wasn’t cheap.”

“…?”

As Jinmu’s words continued, the eyes of the small wall trembled.

“Come to think of it, I met a guy similar to you a while ago. No, should I say a more serious asshole than you? She’s a woman of necessity, but she told me to get married without hesitation.”

“…?”

why talk like that?

“You did too. How old were you then? You fell in love with that bachelor guy, pursued him, and even threatened to kill him before marrying him, maybe?”

The moment he heard those words, his eyes started to tremble.

“…everyone how do you do that?”

“That friend was also a waste. If he hadn’t been involved in political strife, he would have become a great figure.”

“…”

“Do you remember? You sneaked in to kill the head of the General Department for that matter, and got caught, so Woo-myeong went in with him and made a mess. After that, I fell several times and suffered a lot for a while. It was really fun though. Sechan had a hard time manipulating the case.”

Jinmu smirked, and the accident on the wall came to a standstill as if it had been struck by lightning.

“You are….”

Yahwa Soyakbyeok, who has risen to the level of the seventy-year-old Nogu River, was unable to stand upright because his legs were weak.

“The herb of immortality was amazing.”

“By fire… Chunwoomyeong?”

Jinmu nodded his head with a smile on his face.

“Are you really…? How could that happen…”

“Because he’s like me.”

“…”

That baseless confidence.

“At that time, did you hold out until the end that the driver was trying to drag you away?”

“…”

With that stubborn personality who does whatever he wants even while dying.

“They said he was a shaman. So I thought. Now that it’s like this, I’m going to go straight and buy it and eat it all.”

“….”

“Why don’t we try together again? After all, you’re already seventy years old, isn’t it time to burn the last one?”

“…”

“This time, let’s stand on the highest seat not only in Sapa, but also in Jeongsama and look down. I’m going to throw away all the guys who install it because I’m good. Wouldn’t that make you feel great?”

A lofty aspiration that doesn’t even sound like that!

same. Like a madman, the four emperors at the time, Hyeokryeonmugang, declared that they would build Sapa’s base on Mt. Cheonjung, which was no different from the heart of the political faction.

But that was good.

Even though it wasn’t realistic, he always made it possible to dream.

“Chi… God?”

“Okay. it’s me.”

Jinmu nodded again and sat down on the floor as if the wall was about to collapse.

“Ah… Lord.”

“Hey, sitting on the cold floor hurts your body. Even though you are old.”

Jinmu said playfully, approaching and helping her up.

“Well, I have to talk about the past over a drink, but I don’t have much time.”

“….”

“Let’s deal with the guys outside first and then talk about the unfinished story when we meet the kids.”

I know who they refer to as children.

Myung Se-chan after Won Gong Chun Woo-myeong…

The protagonist who established Sapae-cheon in the past. They have always been united around the Four Emperors, Hyukryeonmugang.

“Now then, shall we go out and see? Look at the faces to see which bastards touched mine.”

“….”

After looking at Jinmu’s back for a moment as he let go of his supporting hand and walked outward, Soyakbyeok followed him.

There was a lively smile on her face that had never been seen before.