The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]
Chapter 101

Flapping!

It’s Jeon Seo-gu.

It is said that there are many strange things in the group, but it is really strange.

No, no matter how much I trained him, how can a new baby come to know the location well when he or she is not smelling anything?

A note taken from a cylinder on the foot of the Western DistrictThe face of the swordsman Dampyeong-ik was slightly hardened.

Near Hyeongsan Mountain in Honam Province.

The seven groups of Yongbonggwan were tasked with investigating one of the upper and lower sections of Unnamseong Fortress.

They hid their identity and thoroughly investigated, but nothing worrisome happened.

Time to get back. Meanwhile, Jeon Seo-gu flew in.

“Hey, Joe!”

“Yes!”

At the call of Dampyeong-ik, Cheongsang, who wore black clothes and was wary of the surroundings, jumped.

It’s reliable.

His appearance over the past 15 days made Dampyeong-ik nod his head.

It is more than martial arts, organizational utilization, judgment, and all pass points. It was by far the best of the group.

If someone asks Dampyeong Ik to pick a person called “genius,” he will definitely name Cheongsang.

Without disagreement, the outstanding Cheongsang washed away all of his worries about who should be appointed as a team leader.

Of course, the group members also unanimously recognized him as a team leader. Also, Cheongwoo who came in as a substitute.

They were now indispensable to the Eulmuban Seven Kingdoms. Everyone said they learned it from a shaman’s prosecutor named Sasuk, and I was sincerely curious.

He was known to be better than Cheongsang, who became a shaman in terms and conditions. What kind of person is he?

Amid questions about Jinmu, Dampyeong-ik presented a telegram.

“This is Jeon Seo-gu from Master Mufenggae.”

“Older?”

“Well, I’ve been ordered to move to the 100 head of Guilin in Guangxi Province right now.”

“Gwangseo-seong…”

I’ve never heard of it.

“Three of the open-minded people who had already spread out in Honam Province led their way there. Old Man Mupungae said he’d come over.”

Cheongsang frowned slightly at Dampyeong-ik’s words.

If it is open-minded, it means elder-class. What if they moved to a hundred pages?

“That means it’s not a trivial thing.”

“That’s right. I think your private residence, Jinmu-jang, specifically asked for it from Master Mufeng-gae.”

“What? Are you saying that your private residence is there?”

“Well, that’s what the telegram says.”

“…..”

At Dampyeong Ik’s words, Cheongsang’s face brightened when he unfolded the script again.

Isn’t it the private residence where we haven’t heard from for over a month?

“You’re really… hahaha.”

“…?”

Do you know how to laugh like this? I just heard the news.

Dampyeong-ik became more curious about Jinmu.

“Let’s go.”

“I see. I’ll be ready to move as soon as possible.”

The statue nodded and called in its members. Following his instructions, the traces of the place where he had stayed for a while were neatly erased.

I’d love to meet you. “A person named Jinmu Dojang.”

***

Near Mt. Aksan in Sichuan Province.

“Oh, my”

Jinmu, who was pepperning the wonton, suddenly sneezed.

Did I put too much pepper?

Jinmu, who rubbed his nose with his fingers, looked at Wantang, which was steaming.

The clear soup looked delicious, though.

“I should’ve brought Baek-pyo. His meat tastes much better.”

Jinmu, who missed the taste of meat superior to any other mountain delicacies, immediately headed to Sacheonseong Fortress after leaving Gyerim.

The destination was Cheongseongsan Mountain.

This is to replace a part of Yang’s heartfelt script that is divided there.

And I was going to stop by the shrine house in Sacheon on the route. the bloodless sword obtained from the Hundred Sword

It seemed like there was a secret in it, but I couldn’t figure it out.

I was going to wait for Yang’s fire and ask him, but I immediately changed my mind.

You must never do that.

The guys he’s chasing are after, so they’ll have to ask for it’s for sure. If you don’t give it to me, I might rob you.

This is a small price for solving Baekjang’s problem. You can’t give it away without knowing what’s hidden.

By the way, I heard that in this case, if you inject energy, you will have a vision or a small institution will operate to open it.

Everyone was in vain.

I tried all sorts of ways, but there was no way to know. It must have been a story made up by those who wrote military cooperation.

In this case, it was also the best to get help from experts, and if I were to pick the first of the midfield for the organization’s investigation, it was Eungdang Jegal.

But it’s the best thing anyone can do to put something in this little thing.

They put thousands of watermarks in a cylinder the size of a finger. Obviously they might replace something.

I heard that some places in Danga focus only on these items, right?

I thought that if I revealed it as a shaman’s sword and asked for help, I would help even if my eyes were turned upside down with curiosity.

“Yeah, I’m just stopping by on my way anyway. Let’s eat first.”

I was about to take a sip and said, “Isn’t it too shabby? I don’t think the atmosphere inside is good either.”

A woman with a puffy cheek and a man in a luxurious costume came in.

“Ha ha. Yang So-jeo. This is the place where you can cook well.”

“Really? I don’t think so.”

“Hahaha! Take my word for it. There’s probably no other restaurant in Sacheon like this.”

“Okay, I’ll trust you, pretending to be possessed by your face.”

“Oh, how beautiful you are to speak as well as your face! Let’s go in.”

Jinmu looked at them while he was making wonton soup.

You guys are really… not that bad. Jinmu frowned and shook his head.

“Please sit this way.”

“Yes, thank you.”

When I politely removed the chair, a woman named Yang So-jeo came to her seat pretending to be pretty. Just next to Jinmu.

To make matters worse, when I was passing by and slightly bumped into the table, I said, “Oh, excuse me.”

Jinmu’s face hardened as he turned his head and smiled brightly.

Don’t talk to me if you think it’s rude.

“Sheep, you’re so considerate.”

Only the heart is pretty.

“But he seems a little blunt. Did you see my face getting stiff when I talked to you?”

“It’s… you’re probably surprised that she’s so pretty.”

be idle in one’s time

Look at the mirror. The mirror!

You said you wouldn’t let me hear you, but if you whisper

One. It’s so catchy.

Listening to their conversation, my appetite disappeared.

“By the way, I think the contract went well this time.”

“That’s what I mean. You’ve earned me the honor of serving my sheep and my wife a meal.”

“Oh, by the way.”

Jinmu missed the spoon in his hand as he twisted his body and was shy.

Oh, how can a woman and a woman be so ugly?

In the meantime, both seem to have a heart. The man is sure to twist the woman, and the woman doesn’t seem to hate it either. Let’s say that’s what looks like a stick. It’s wrong to judge people by their looks.

However, this is not the case.

It’s a matter of two men and women, but don’t you think excessive love is a crime? Don’t the viewers think about getting goosebumps?

I hope we can do it only when we’re together like a mill, a barley field, or something like that, in a dull, unobtrusive place.

“By the way, you look very different. If I knew this would happen, I should have worn a new silk suit.”

“Oh, I’m flattered. You’re good enough right now”

“Is that so?”

“Of course. I can’t see her clothes because of her face… Oh, my God. What am I talking about?”

When a woman named Yang So-jeo wraps her red cheeks around her hands and holds them, a man named Moon Confucius looks at her with satisfaction. Jinmu gently grabbed the handle of the sword.

Oh, shall we kill both of them? A knife dance?

“By the way, I heard that the martial arts have grown a lot lately.” It’s hard to believe that Jinmu is repeating how many times he grabbed the sword

He shakes his hands in love.

“It’s just a small achievement. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have dreamed of it.”

“Well, be humble. There’s already a rumor going around in Sacheon A dragon was born in Yeongan.”

“I can’t believe it’s a dragon. I’m just

Confucius Moon suddenly stared at Yang So-jeo with a cheesy look.

“I just need the power to protect the sheep sozer.”

“Oh my!”

Yang So-jeo shook his head in shame. The plague, now it’s over. We’d better get out.

If the damn stick looked at the lover, it seemed like a coin would come.

I couldn’t even put a spoon on the pan-fried meat stew that had already cooled down, and I was about to get out of my seat, but I was like, “Who is this? “Isn’t it Taesuk?

Another man appeared, leading a large group of people, spouting very boring lines. Isn’t it too old-fashioned?

The appearance is of a group jealous of lovers whispering love in a shop.

And then he scolds a bunch of bad guys who play tricks on women and wins love once again… but most of the characters are like that

Isn’t it a beautiful man and a beautiful woman?

Is it not a stick? No, the villain’s baby top, which appeared as an obstructionist, was much better.

Wait… It’s not that he’s not. He’s really handsome

Even if there is a guy who has a clear role as a villain, there is too much

A sleek face and sharp blackness, even an arcuate eye. He looks so cool even when he’s looking at his eyes.

“Makcheong of the Guryong faction?”

Moon Confucius and Moon Tae-seok stood up with stiff faces. Oh, is it Sapa in the middle of all this?

“Did you refuse my request, Mr. Yang, and finally meet him?”

Huh? What? Why did you ask him? What do you lack? Jinmu, who tried to leave the store, sat on the road, blinking at the unexpected development.

It’s fun. It was like a Beijing opera.

“It’s none of your business.”

Makcheong frowned at the sight of Yang So-jeo staring with his eyes open.

“It’s none of your business? I went all the way to Seojang to choose a gift for you, and I made countless efforts to come here, the territory of Danga, to meet you. You should be mine. It’s not Moon Tae Seok!

“I’m sorry.”

Yang So-jeo closed his eyes tightly and turned his head.

“Sorry? You two… Already?”

At her refusal, Makcheong flutters down with a face of falling sky.

What are you talking about? You’re such a waste. What’s falling?

Starting with his face… He’s as handsome as Bahn An or Song Ok! Be proud of yourself! Jinmu, who became an audience before he knew it, cheered Makcheong in his heart.

It’s too obvious, but I keep attracted to this as I get older.

I can’t help but empathize.

But suddenly, Makcheong woke up with his eyes wide open.

“I can never give up. I will never give up even if I fight a life-or-death war with Ungcheon-pyo.”

As Makcheong gazed at him, his men surrounded him and Yang So-jeo.

Why are they doing that? It’s exciting to watch the development beyond imagination from the side.

Well, I wish there was beef jerky or sweets next to me.

“Makcheong, don’t do anything you’ll regret. Are you about to see blood?”

Moon Tae-seok hid the woman behind him, blocked her, stepped back and drew a sword.

“Regret? Well, it’s all because of you. It happened because of you.”

Makcheng and his men encircled Munja past Jinmu.

As the situation turned ferocious, all the customers in the store, anxious about damage, escaped as if they were running away.

The only ones left are the Makcheong gang, Moon Tae-seok and Yang So-jeo. And there was only Jinmu, who watched the situation return with an interesting expression.

“Don’t worry, Yang So-jeo-don’t worry. I will protect my Sozer without fail me

“Yes…”!

The situation was roughly predicted, but I couldn’t see it because Makcheong’s subordinates were surrounded.

“Guys, hit it!”

With the cry of Makcheong, I heard the sound of hitting a soldier’s weapon.

Well, yeah, we’ve seen each other for a long time.

It was pretty fun.

The result? That’s obvious. I’m running fast from the page number to the page

It was only possible in the novel to win by showing a huge amount of martial arts that Moon Tae-seok had suddenly hidden.

On top of that, Moon Tae-seok was weak even if he felt it roughly. In this case, Makcheong, who plays a bad role unconditionally, wins. Percussion stands up with a bottle of alcohol shaking his head in a regrettable mood.

What?

Before anyone could reach Jinmu, he grabbed a bottle of alcohol and plodded toward Makcheong.

Green sugar?

She is a woman who tied up her hair in the back and tied up her accessories such as “Give it to me” between her long hair.

She suddenly took the bottle upside down and shook it out.

He walks quite well. Walking lightly like a cat may approach you from there. Oh, but no way.

Let’s go!

With a cheerful burst, shattered bottles of wine fluttered everywhere.

“Where is this crazy place to use a knife?”

The woman who mercilessly beat up Makcheong’s occipital head utters strong swear words.

What’s this?