The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Tap, tap, tap.

Jinmu and Baekpyo spent time sitting and drinking. As I was getting drunk on a deepening night, Baek Ga-Jang began to make a fuss. Everyone moved busily like a woman walking the laundry in the sudden rain and shouts came from place to place.

“What’s the matter?”

An annoying answer came back when a white vote called for a backup driver who rushed by.

“I’ve heard that there are a lot of Sabah’s warriors gathering in the Padres.”

It was a very annoying tone for the eldest son who returned to the family, but it was not the time to argue about it. Few people will recognize him in the current century anyway.

“What? Why?”

“Why? Of course not. They’re getting ready to attack. That’s what I’m saying!”

“……!”

I didn’t understand.

Are you thinking of launching an attack even though you saw Jinmu’s martial arts during the day?

“Oh, my God! Where’s Zhangzhou?”

“You just started an emergency meeting with the elders. I’m busy, so stop letting go.”

“It’s ruined.”

Jin-moo calmly nodded as Baek-pyo’s face was distorted.

That’s understandable.

You don’t have to look at it in detail.

In the past, he was so confident that he could block his way, but now the power of the hundred heads was too weak.

On the other hand, the power of the powerful party is strong. It was enough to know just by looking at it in the store during the day.

It is true that a large number does not determine victory, but it has a great impact.

There were more ships of the Padang on the first floor.

And there was also a difference in the quality of cilantro.

And, “The guy named Mok In Gyeom.”

Jinmu recalled his face.

He was the only one who endured his energy at the gathering of all the leaders of the gang and Baek Ga-jang.

But now that I think about it, I’m used to it. I’m sure I’ve seen it somewhere.”

However, isn’t it too obvious to say that Jinmu, who has not been active in Murim for two years, met people? But why is it familiar? It’s not the face… It’s like… martial arts?

At that moment Jinmu sprang up with a distorted face.

“Those punks!”

He’s an old man in Mouwalu. And those guys who were after a little girl near Hyungju.

It’s them.

“Oh, damn it! Why didn’t I know?”

When Jin-moo suddenly bursts into a ridiculous smile, Baek-pyo glances at him.

Did I eat something wrong? You look like you’re going to be attacked by Baekjang. Why are you laughing? Baek-Pyo frowned and looked at him as if he was unhappy, and Jin-moo began to take care of his sword.

“Eungong? Where are you going?”

At such an important time!

“Performance of Powerful

“…what?”

I wonder what this is all about. Why is it so simple? No, wait, just to help themselves? That’s right. I’m sure it will. Didn’t the restaurant help Baek Ga-Jang? It takes more time for the current Baekgajang to fight them. This is because they have to ask for help from small breakwaters in their sphere of influence.

In the meantime, it is clear that the idea of slowing down their attack is to go to the Baeksang Party. I’m going to buy Baek Ga-Jang sometime.

Oh, Eun-gong…

I was so moved all of a sudden.

“We will prepare the warriors right now.”

Jin-moo made a questionable look at Baek-pyo’s expression of speculation with a determined expression.

“Huh? Why? I’m going alone.””

“What?”

Alone?

I know the true dance is strong. He was a master of swordsmanship and a man of martial arts who could deal with Japanese literature.

However, now that the Padres started the war, there must be a number of masters over there.

If Jinmu went to help Baek Ga-jang, it should never be sent alone.

I’m going to organize the warriors…

“Here we go.”

“Oh, no, the warriors…”

Jin-moo, who waved his hand as if he were going for a walk before Baek-pyo finished speaking, was already flying.

“Oh, my…”

Crazy Eungong?

In a hurry, Baek-pyo hurriedly called the passerby.

“The Silver Duke has gone to the Paepyeokdang. I’ll follow you. Tell him to keep his camp on alert in case of an enemy attack!”

There was no time to form a drone. In this case, I thought I should help Jinmu alone.

“…….”

The shaman, who was reflecting on Baekpyo’s words flying after finishing what he had to say, stared at his back, blinking his eyes.

The two of you? That rough place? Are you going to look through it?

“What?”

Baek Yeo-rin, who was discussing countermeasures with the elders at the words delivered by the sponsor, could not help feeling absurd.

I went to the gang. The two of us.

“Damn, you’re too young to be reasonable.’

How stupid are you?

The guest brought by the brother was clearly a master.

But no matter how much overconfident you are, you two are going into the enemy’s headquarters.

Does he think he’s a master of the black and white landscape?

It’s conceit and arrogance. When I thought it was useful, I thought it was a child who only believed in blood and ran wild. What’s more, you’re with your brother.

Stupid things were doing a pair of thoughtless things.

“Lord, what shall we do? My benefactor told me to strengthen my guard against the main camp.”

“What a fool!”

Baek Yeo-rin sharply rebuked the elder’s words.

It was a short time to grasp the enemy’s intentions and think of an appropriate replacement. Even that short period of time disappeared due to the brother and the guest. There was no time to hesitate, so I had no choice but to move right away.

But isn’t it a family that came back after 10 years? No matter how much garbage he did, he couldn’t let him die in the enemy camp.

“I’m going to set up an unmanned squad right now. Each elder takes twenty men and attacks them in five directions.

I’m in charge of the center. The colonel, please be on your guard against the main camp.”

“Yes! Master!”

The elders rushed out in a quick reply.

“Master Jang.”

Samaso called up Baek Yeo-rin, who was about to wake up.

“I’ll go to the Powerhouse myself.”

“What?”

“How can a master of a family move recklessly? If you’re the owner, you have to keep your headquarters.”

“Leader.”

“Did you forget? The resentment of 10 years ago?”

“……..”

“The owner of the company took the front seat. I’m the one who watched it all. You cannot repeat it again.”

“………”

a large-scale samasso He was the youngest of the elders when he died a decade ago, and the only one to survive.

He was still regretting that he could not die with others at that time.

“Master Jang.”

At the call of Samasso, Baek Yeo-rin raised her head with a stiff expression.

“Don’t hate the Great Prince too much. He was also portrayed only by a sinister destiny.”

I know very well.

Even if he was disappointed to see him return, Baek-pyo until 10 years ago was the reliable successor to Baek-jang, and he was a one-of-a-kind brother.

That’s why we’ve been looking and looking for it for the past decade, haven’t we?

He believed that he would come back and raise Baekjang again, so he held out without a doubt.

“Then I’ll be back.”

Samaso lightly lowered his head toward Baek Yeo-rin and left the hall.

Like this.

The door of the hall was closed, and Baek Yeo-rin, who was left alone, violently lowered the table with her fist.

“Damn it…”

***

A small castle located not far from Baekgajang, just outside Gyerim.

“That’s the Paddy Hall.”

Baekpyo hid himself on the wall and whispered, being sharply wary of the surroundings.

I know. There’s no way I don’t know.

a small castle completely out of touch with the surrounding atmosphere It is a building of Sapa that has no sense of aesthetics at all.

“There’s a lot of their movement. First of all, find a place where the boundaries are neglected…”

Hey, Eun-gong. What are you doing? You’re already walking. Hands behind my back, so relaxed.

Baek-pyo’s face, which was so confident that he lost what to say for a while, was distorted.

What a nut like that?

Aren’t you here to buy time? Then, of course, you have to repeat the surprise attack, catch the enemy’s eyes, run away, and fight, but why are you so confidently going to the front door?

Are you going to fight head-on? How many people do you think will be in the gang?

I’m sure you’ve brought as much together as you can since you started the war. We’re just two of us two, in the midst of that.

“What are you doing? If you’re going with me, hurry up and come.”

He was smiling brightly and waving his hands. And all the guards at the front gate were looking at the scene.

That crazy silver ball.

Baek-pyo was forced to follow suit with all kinds of swear words in his mind.

“What kind of madness is this?”

A white vote approached and whispered in an unheard-of voice.

“Crazy? This?”

“Then is this normal? Confidently in the enemy’s camp?”

“Enemy? I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“What?”

Baek-pyo stopped walking with a suspicious look at Jin-moo’s response.

Jinmu went to the guards at the main gate as it was.

“Hey.”

“…….!”

“Open the door. I came to see Noh Young-chan.”

“……..?”

Buung Tak, a master of the main gate, made a ridiculous expression.

What is this, a random guy?

The Defeat Party is the largest power in Gyerim. They had just begun the war, and the momentum was ferocious.

In the meantime, a blue young man comes and smiles, calling the name of Noh Young-chan, the leader of the powerhouse, as if he were a friend.

“What a crazy bird…”

(Singing “Drop”)

Even before the words were finished, Boo Woong-tak, who was punched, flew into the air to match the name and fell to the ground.

Of course, the last sound was a thud, not a thud

“What, what, what the hell!”

In an instant, the warriors who were on guard came to Jinmu and Baekpyo one by one.

Ring!

As the situation became serious, Baek-pyo took out his rough knife and defended Jin-moo’s back.

“Why are you taking out a knife?”

“……”

He’s the one who created that situation.

“Hey, open the door. Go and tell Noh Young-chan that I want to see him.”

“What a dog…”

Oh my god!

Second.

As Jinmu waved his hand like chasing a fly, the shaman, who tried to spit out swear words, moved his head backward.

“Well, you punks. It doesn’t work if you say it.”

Tea jajangmyeon!

When the two collapsed without any effort, the warriors of the defeatist party pulled out their weapons and began to show off their fierce energy.

“Ha, I tried to make it sound good.”

While Jin-moo sighed, Baek-pyo stared around with a very nervous look.

a gang of men threatening with knives around

However, Jinmu decided to show his generosity. Although it is a marginal stone, it is not a gang named in Sapacheon Stream.

“I’ll count to three from now on. One.”

Again, this is a very ridiculous situation.

When they come to me and tell me to open the door, I open the door and say, “Welcome.””

Where’s Hal Safa? What more do you want them to attack first? I couldn’t have done that either.

“You’re a man with a head and neck!

Suga is going to do it!

One of the surrounding uninhabited people sprayed the girdos vigorously.

Open it!

However, white votes were faster than Jinmu.

It’s on its own!

The cooking knife, which was less than two joints, bounced the girdle and blocked the front of the Jinmu to cut the air.

“Oh, my”

The front of the neck was cut off and the clumsy unmanned man collapsed as it sprayed blood.

“Hey! Don’t kill me, I’m not here to fight.” Two!” Jinmu continued the count, blaming Baek-pyo’s cruel hand.

“Kill me!”

As soon as someone’s shout became a signal, swords flew from all sides.

God, what are you doing?’

Isn’t there no point in attacking?

Baek-pyo grabbed the handle of the knife with all his might and pulled out all his energy.

energy gathered by the method of extraction Jinmu’s eyes began to turn red as it passed through the Four Hundred Seas, which had been podiumed by the foundation work taught by Jinmu and filled his Danjeon.

“Ha ha!”

A sword swung with spirit was sprayed, creating hundreds of shadows. Baekga-jang’s non-conducting method, which even separates the wind, and the shipwreck wind was unfolded intact. with a bloodstained stare

Kaga River! Sneak! Phew!

Red blood was sprayed on the spot where the confused sword passed with blood-colored energy.

Jin-moo frowns and takes a step.

I kept my promise to count to three.

It’s all your responsibility from now on.