The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

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The ones who came to the Jeoksaengdae were Gorak Cheon, who was their evaluator, and several soldiers.

Seeing Gaorak Cheon bend over, he seemed to be his superior.

“I am a Jeoksaeng who leads the Jeoksaengdae, so how is that?”

When Jeok-saeng stepped out with an expression that he did not understand, Cheon Go-rak looked around the sac ligament and pointed his finger at Jin-mu.

“I am the author. Lord.”

“what? Are you just a kid like that?”

“yes. He is young, but his skills are great. In the blink of an eye, I took down five warriors.”

At the words of Cheongorak, the middle-aged soldier stared at Jinmu and frowned.

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand it.

The rongin were those who developed through the experience of battle. The experience accumulated through the real battle is their skill soon.

But isn’t Jinmu too young?

Even if he had picked up a sword at the age of ten, it would have been only ten years, but to say that such a person had defeated five warriors of the outer party of Cheonwoongbang in the blink of an eye made it hard to understand.

Of course, there are those who are exceptional among the ronin. It was a case of having a teacher like the children of prestigious families.

However, there were only a handful of them, and most of them were well-known in the world of romance, so there was no reason to be evaluated in the first place.

“Tsk tsk, it looks like you’ve been caught off guard by being a nameless youngster.”

A middle-aged soldier kicks his tongue.

“Not that, but with my own eyes…”

“Shut up.”

“…”

At his reprimand, Go-Rak Chun hurriedly shook his head.

“If I test it and find it false, I will be charged with taking my time. Right now, the iron sword corps will arrive tomorrow, so I’m busy sorting out the ronin to be deployed to the fleet.”

The middle-aged warrior approached Jeoksaeng after giving a bluff to Cheongorak.

“I am Dam Sangmok, the head of Cheonungbang. Because of the last evaluation, I have something to check. would you agree? If you pass the test, I will send you to the inner party.”

“…yes?!”

When he was told that Jeoksaeng was Naedang, he put on a shocked expression.

The distinction between outside parties and inside parties is large.

The outer party is cut, but the inner party is committed to major missions with elite soldiers.

So, among the ronin, only famous people are selected.

Above all, the difference in the money paid.

“Hey what do you mean?”

Jeoksaeng could not answer, but Jinmu interrupted.

However, because he was a half horse, Dam Sangmok glared at Jinmu with bitter eyes.

“You dare, young man.”

“what? Do you feel bad for being mean? Shall I treat you with respect?”

“what?”

“A guy who lives on knife food might die someday, but what about respect?”

As Jinmu laughed, Damsangmok frowned at the tip of his nose and tried to suppress his anger.

There was a shortage of unmanned people now.

That’s why they recruited a large number of ronin.

But the quality was not good.

The talented ronin knew that Cheon Woong-bang was dealing with Sapae-cheon’s nature and did not apply in the first place, or shook their heads and left after learning.

The ronin also have enemies under Sapaecheon.

Even if it was Cheonungbang, he didn’t want to lose the nature of Sapaecheon.

That’s why, just in case, he told Cheon Gorak that if he saw a talented ronin, he would definitely let him know.

However, after hearing Cheongo-rak’s words, there was only disappointment in the steps he had taken.

The moment I saw the person named Jeoksaeng, who was said to lead the rosin ligament, I was angry.

No matter how high you look at the momentum felt in a body that is too slim to be said to have learned martial arts, it is a person who has barely reached the level of third-class.

Moreover, most of the members of the sacral ligament around him were only slightly higher than those of the Jeoksaeng.

The little ones didn’t even have to pay attention.

I tried to spread my nerves to the ignorant young man who intervened in front of me, but I didn’t feel the slightest bit of momentum.

“Since the time is the time, please take a look at it. But keep in mind that when the tongue is short, the name is shortened.”

“I will live well on my own, so talk about that earlier. What are you talking about?”

At Jinmu’s provocative remarks, Damsangmok’s neck became red from the bottom up, and life began to linger in his eyes.

“Look here.”

Seeing Damsangmok treated so easily, Jeoksaeng became contemplative and stopped Jinmu.

Maybe I was too young to know.

The opponent is Cheonung-bang’s foreign landlord.

Compared to the owners of Naedang, his skills are lacking, but he is still in a position just below the elder.

He is a master of tangi that cannot be compared to those like the Demonic Flames from last night or those like Cheon Gorak, whom he dealt with earlier.

There was no one in Gansu who did not know his name.

But why do you keep scratching your insides?

Moreover, when I saw the current Damsangmok, it seemed like it would explode at any moment if I didn’t stop it.

However, Jinmu resisted Jeoksaeng’s dissuade and took another step forward.

“If I take that test, will I go to my party?”

In the end, Damsangmok’s anger exploded at Jinmu’s short, short words, ignoring his warning.

“Such a foolish nang!”

In an instant, his ferocious spirit, which had reached the point of burning, spread out, and his fierce murder became a pattern, dispelling the scenery around him.

“I can’t be cold-hearted.”

Jinmu clicked his tongue and let out a sigh.

Keeping one’s cool is an absolutely essential element that is taken for granted.

If you lose your cool and get excited, you can’t judge the opponent and you can’t show off all your skills.

Tsk tsk, Cheon Woong-bang has become very weak for a guy like this to be the owner of an outhouse.

It worked out anyway.

I don’t know what they’re testing, but being able to go to Naedang was important.

Even a soldier of the Ganggi could not easily cross the boundary between the camp and the line between the outer party and the inner party unless he had mastered the art of hiding.

No matter how fast you hide your presence and move, if you don’t have luck, you will get caught.

It can’t be a good opportunity.

Also, if you go to Naedang, the treatment will be different.

Since the ronin people would be given a place to live and the freedom to come and go except for some areas, they would be able to better understand the circumstances of Cheonungbang.

“Come see, don’t put up with it.”

Faced with Damsangmok, who was spitting out death, Jinmu flicked his index finger.

At that sight, the red-saeng’s head turned white, and Damsang-mok, whose anger rose to the top of his head, jumped like a tiger.

“What a son of a bitch!”

Damsangmok’s blow, which narrowed the distance at once, flew swiftly toward Jinmu’s head.

It seemed like he was going to explode his head at once.

“Oh no!”

Jeoksaeng and the members of the Nanin Corps turn their heads away, not being able to bear it.

“What are you so surprised about? Do you know how common it is to watch masters fight up close? After seeing it, anything will help. Don’t close your eyes and watch till the end. It may not look good.”

Dang Se-ryeong spoke in a voice full of composure.

“The author is quite good. He is an outstanding master.”

Unam was stroking his chin and commenting.

Are they not even concerned about their comrades?

The narrow-eyed Jeoksaeng could not understand them at all.

I hadn’t even heard of such a loafer.

In the meantime, Jinmu, who was staring at the fist flying up to his face, stepped back.

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Jinmu laughed and kept a distance of about an inch.

Shuwook!

The fist reaches its limit and stops.

It was just a span of Jinmu’s face.

Then, the fist on the other side immediately followed.

chin!

Again, the fist stopped at a span of Jinmu.

No, it stopped this time.

Unlike before, Jinmu lifted his leg and stepped on the part of his outstretched knee, preventing him from coming forward any further.

It may not seem like it to others, but Jinmu yawned at Dam Sangmok’s skill.

At least a ride.

It was a fairly well-polished fist, but it meant nothing if it didn’t hit, and even if it did, it wouldn’t be a big blow to Jinmu now.

“Inom!”

Damsangmok became red-eyed and attacked Jinmu with even more ferocity.

The left and right hits came like a storm.

It still looks pathetic. Do you have to deal with this guy?

I let out a sigh, but I had to hold it in.

Jinmu is currently a rongin.

What he needs is to enter the inner hall, the core of the Cheonungbang, and examine it.

It was difficult to get too much attention.

Naedang is a place where the core masters of Cheoneungbang gather.

Although they don’t know Jinmu, Dang Se-ryeong and Unam haven’t fully gathered their energy yet, so they could be discovered if they caught the attention of a master.

Dang Se-ryeong could have been in a very dangerous situation if she met someone who noticed the traces of Seon-ki permeating Un-am’s body.

So, it has to be done in moderation.

In the eyes of others, it is roughly the same or slightly below the level.

As if a pissed-off damsangmok accidentally lost.

Give me one shot at a time.

Fuck!

Jinmu brought his face to the fist flying toward his chin.

As soon as the fist touches the skin, twist it quickly to reduce the impact.

“Keugh!”

As if it was a coincidence, he straightened his foot and inserted it into the abdomen of Dam Sang-mok, who let out a brief moan and smiled triumphantly.

“Gagging!”

Damsangmok folds his back, but he must not attack.

Because I’m watching you.

As if shocked, take a few steps back.

“This bastard!”

Damsangmok endured the pain and stretched out his fist again toward Jinmu.

Tenacity is a pretty good guy. it must have been painful

He wasn’t as fat as Cheongwoo, and he probably wouldn’t have eaten herbs every day like Tang Se-ryeong.

The moment he bent down to avoid the fist flying towards his face, the fist that followed slithered across the ground and soared toward Jinmu’s chin like scooping up dirt.

Again, hit me one more time.

The moment his fist touched his chin, he quickly tilted his head back at a similar speed to reduce the impact and pull his knee up.

Fuck!

“Kuk!”

Damsangmok, who was hit directly on the chin by the knee, and Jinmu, who disguised himself as if he had been hit, stumbled and retreated at the same time.

I applied a little more force than before, so the impact must be considerable.

His jawbone wouldn’t be shattered, since he had adjusted his strength properly, but at least his brain would be shaken.

Jinmu deliberately strained his legs and stood up, but Dam Sangmok, who stumbled and stopped, ended up on one knee.

“Princess!”

“How dare this guy!”

Concern and anger erupted simultaneously from the foreign party warriors who had followed Dam Sang-mok.

“Stop.”

It seems that he has stopped his subordinates because he has pride too.

Dam Sangmok, who barely got up, glared at Jinmu, who also frowned in pain and met his eyes.

“Young ronin is amazing. I haven’t heard rumors that there are people like you. It doesn’t seem like you trained your inner strength separately, so how did you hold up to my fist?”

“Everything is surprising. Cheolpo Samman, if you cook it, it will be like that.”

“Cheolposam… I see.”

Since they were ronin, it was natural for them to learn foreign skills.

Cheolposam was known to strengthen the skin and strengthen the bones as an external training method handed down from Shaolin.

Of course, they must be the legendary Geumgang Buddha.

“For some reason, I couldn’t feel the strength in my gut. Still amazing. Not to mention that at that age, he was able to hold on to his fists with only his foreign powers, and he had such outstanding practical experience that he counterattacked me. I heard that Cheolposam is a training method to reach Geumgangbulgoe, but it was not a lie.”

Can you survive with foreign work, you stupid bastard?

And the golden river fire?

Those are all lies invented by the people to show off their martial arts.

I have never seen a middle-aged man who has achieved such a level.

Even in Shaolin, would you say that it is a legendary state?

However, Jinmu had already decided to bluff.

“That’s stupid. Don’t you know the word Manryu Gwijong? Whether it is external or internal, it is the same when it reaches its extreme.”

“What a fun guy. What is your name?”

“Mujin is Mujin in Hubei Province.”

Jinmu, the guru of the nonpartisan faction.

Mujin, a nobleman in Hubei Province.

Although roughly upside down, it is an appropriate pseudonym.

“Mujin in Hobuk… Were you a ronin active in the realm of the political and military alliance? Somehow, he said that he had never heard of a ronin with skills like this at your age. I will remember it.”

“Either way.”

“…”

Dam Sangmok said to his subordinates at the sight of Jinmu not losing his momentum until the end.

“Send that guy to my party.”

“All right.”

After short instructions and answers, Dam Sang-mok turns around with his subordinates.

“Wait a minute, that’s not it.”

Jinmu intervened again.