The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 223

Kwajik!

One side of the building in the clearing room exploded as if it were about to explode.

“Kuk!”

A moan that was created in a space where there was nothing. And a masked person who appears and rolls on the floor.

Clearly there was nothing.

“This bastard doesn’t show up quickly. I waited a very long time.”

“…”

The masked man’s eyes narrowed at Jinmu’s words.

Following Yangchun’s suspicion, he infiltrated the clearing room.

Hyangran Lee and a man in Jinhoeruju are sitting in a palace and drinking.

It was not easy to approach because there was an escort, but suddenly Lee Hyang-ran sent all the people out.

This is an excellent opportunity.

The masked person tried to approach the man secretly in order to figure out his identity.

His face was obscured by his tangled hair, so he could not be identified.

The masked man believed in his stealth.

That’s why the moment I got closer and closer, I realized his identity.

stupid sword. As a member of an intelligence organization, how can you not know that face?

Verification is over.

The moment he realized that he was a shaman sword and thought there was no need to investigate further, Jinmu approached with a lightning-like movement and tore off the wall he was hiding in.

“Hey, since when did Haowen act so sluggish? Sechan has become very late. Do you see that you don’t want the lower ones?”

he knows his identity Moreover, talking to Hao Wenzhu as if he were doing a brother-in-law ceremony.

And you waited?

Could it be that he deliberately made a fuss in Jinhuiru for the purpose of luring himself?

“What are you twisting? I’m going to rip out your eyes.”

“…”

“But did you come alone?”

“…”

“Disappointing. Shouldn’t at least five or six of them come? I tried my best to show you this and that. As I walked to a fight with a man.”

“….”

“Don’t shut your mouth and stare at me like that, go over there and sit down. Have a drink or something.”

“…”

Is this guy crazy? What kind of conversation is a conversation in this yard?

It was a nonsensical sound.

The masked person began to think about how to escape.

How many people in this Murim can compete head-to-head against Shaman Swordsman? Hurry, hide, hide…!

“Hey, I can hear you rolling your head. And don’t even dream about rabbits. hurt.”

Jinmu, with both arms resting on his waist and legs crossed, stares at the masked man indifferently.

grasp! Suss…

Suddenly, the masked man jumped into the shadow cast by the pillars of the clearing room and disappeared in an instant.

And Lee Hyang-ran, who was watching all of that, wondered if she was dreaming.

Aside from the movements that were unbelievable even after seeing it with my own eyes, it was clearly right in front of my eyes…

“You bastard. If you’re not going to do it, you shouldn’t be doing it.”

Jinmu lowered his head and sighed.

stealth. Even if it is a trick used by cowards, it must be an outstanding skill.

His disappearing figure was not visible even to Jinmu’s eyes.

However, even before he arrived, I could feel his crawling movement even without seeing it with my eyes thanks to the feeling that had been spread all over the place.

He was focusing on stealth with his limbs firmly attached to the floor… The movement was too slow, even if it was slow.

A bug or even a snail would be faster than you. It would have been better to just use the light air to the fullest and stand out. That way, you can get a little taste of what you catch here.

Even after a long time had passed since he was caught in the spirit, the masked person’s presence had only moved half a length.

“…”

I was annoyed.

If you want to come, some great guy will come.

Well, if something crappy like this comes….

As I take a leisurely step, I feel the stealthy man flinch and change direction.

oops it was I was surprised that the direction was right there.

chuck.

Jinmu, who had stopped in a place with thick shadows, crouched down slowly.

“hey.”

“…”

“Come out.”

“….”

“Count to three. If you keep bothering me, it really sucks. I’m not kidding.”

“…”

“One, two, three.”

Wormwood! chin! Suwook!

“…!”

Counta spat out a series of numbers indistinctly, then thrust his hand into the shade and then pulled it out, holding the masked man’s collar in his hand.

“Did you say you were dying?”

“…!”

A fist clenched vigorously was clearly reflected in the pupils of the masked man, which grew in size in an instant.

jump!

“Kek!”

That was the first thing he spat out.

jump! Jump up!

I couldn’t come to my senses.

Some guy’s fist is so fast… It’s fast, but it hurts. It hurts so much.

It’s amazing that you don’t lose your mind. The more he was hit, the worse the pain became and the clearer his mind became.

After being beaten by dozens of times in an instant, the masked man’s body became languid and limp.

swish swish

The masked person’s body flew like a kite with a string cut off and landed in front of Hyangran Lee.

Jinmu returned and sat down in front of the masked man.

Hyangran Lee, who opened her eyes wide, hurriedly filled up her glass and held it out to Jinmu.

Shaking your hands… well, of course.

Fear indirectly caused by seeing the beatings.

Perhaps by now, he would regret that he had rudely asked Jimmoo, “Why did you do that?”

“Hey wake up. sit down.”

Quick ride!

Knowing the taste of Jinmu’s fist, the masked man quickly and politely knelt down and placed both hands on it.

I had no time to worry about being sick. Because if I rebelled, it would hurt more unconditionally.

“Take it off.”

“…”

A hesitant look.

Swish swish!

As soon as he raises his fist, the mask is removed in an instant and disappears.

Hao Mun’s secret? sounds funny.

It was a high-level beating that even a man named Sejak of the palace begged to kill quickly after being beaten.

Again, the one who withstood Jinmu’s fist… No, the only one who is his teacher, Myeong-jin.

“name.”

“….”

“Oh, the training went well. Very good.”

The action that Jinmu took while admiring it naturally led to a beating.

“This is Heo Sam-soo!”

This leads to an immediate answer to Heo Sam-soo, a masked man.

“Okay, what is your job title?”

“This is Haowen, the head of the Xi’an branch.”

“Branch manager? Are you the guy?”

“…”

It was absurd. With only this level of stealth?

I already knew that guy from the time he entered the 10th chapter.

However, there is a fact that Jinmu does not know. Heo Sam-soo was a really good hider. It’s just that Jinmu is so good.

After regaining the power of Mukryonghonwongong, his spirit was amplified several times. Especially feeling cheated was more than that.

“I want to meet Hao Wenzhu, but.”

“yes? I don’t know about that either…”

Even if I knew, I couldn’t teach it to the shaman who belonged to the political affairs league, but I really didn’t know.

“know. The only ones who know the location of Hao Wenju are those old ladies.”

“…!”

The masked Heo Sam-soo opened his eyes even wider and looked at Jin-mu.

Do you even know Yamyo?

Even in Haomen, they are a group of top secret elders?

Even Heo Sam-soo, who was in charge of the Xi’an branch, had only heard of the name, but had never actually seen it.

But how did the Shaman District Prosecutor know that? that little one?

“I’ll see you someday. Just do one thing instead.”

do you work Do you mean to order?

“…what?”

“There are people who have run away from Jongnam faction. It’s hard to believe that he’s the head of the West Bank branch… but you already know if he’s the real head of the branch, right?”

“…that’s right.”

These are the people the open and closed gates are looking for.

“You don’t know?”

“I know.”

“Come. Then it will be over without a hitch.”

“…?”

no backtracking

It means no more bothering Haomen.

If so, are you just trying to request information from Haomen?

Originally, he came to confirm that the black energy Yangchun spoke of might be Mukryonggi, but since he knew it was a shaman, further confirmation was unnecessary.

There is no way that a shaman who has learned Seonggi has anything to do with Mukryonggi.

Perhaps, as always, the intelligence was wrong.

And since he didn’t want any more fuss, he only wanted information, he had no choice but to redefine their relationship with each other.

information merchants and customers.

The first meeting was a bit noisy, but it happens often.

Opening, an information group of the political affairs alliance.

Haomen, an intelligence group in Sapaecheon.

The Demonic Cult’s information group, Shukwolcheon (朔月天).

These three places are in a relationship of adversarial but symbiotic with each other, so they often traded information at an appropriate price to each other, unless it was the secret of the faction to which each belonged.

In fact, there was a secret request from the opening after there was a story that Jongnam’s sejak had been hiding in the West Anbu.

But why are you helping them?

Anyway, I was thinking of taking the money anyway since I got away from Sapaecheon.

“If you do, you should use the secret line. How did you make such a fuss? By any chance, does the Shaman District Prosecutor’s Office not know about our secret line?”

Jinmu laughed at Heo Sam-soo’s grumbling, which gained momentum by reestablishing the relationship.

secret line? are playing

I have already heard that he requested information from Hao Mun through Ho Hyeon-gae.

I’ll let you know.

Even if he had told me, he must have thrown out a few bits and pieces of information and took the money.

And the reason why Jinmu came to Jinhoeru wasn’t just to find out the location of Sejak.

In addition to finding the trio, he has to reveal himself so that news about himself can reach Myung Se-chan’s ears.

Only then will you be able to obtain Hao Mun.

“Now then, start by setting a price for the information.”

What a great guy.

His face was stained blue and some teeth were knocked out.

They are trying to sell information as if they were hit when. His instincts as an information trader were enough to overcome the fear of being beaten.

But in the yard like this, why pay money to buy information? It’s not that the money is rotten.

“Hey Samsu.”

uh hey Three numbers?

“You seem to be misunderstanding something right now?”

“…”

“I’m not here to buy information with money.”

“What?”

“I’m here to give you instructions.”

Goosebumps ran down Heo Sam-soo’s spine at Jinmu’s murderous smile.

“I told you. There will be no backtracking. Then what’s the other way around? that there is a rash. You and Haomen’s Xi’an branch will cease to exist as of today.”

A fearless threat.

Moreover, Lee Hyang-ran was trembling and emptying the glass she had filled.

“Do you mean that you, now a member of the Jeongmu League, will be hostile to Haowen?”

As Heo Sam-soo smokes his life, laughter comes out again.

He must have thought that since he was a shaman and a provincial prosecutor belonging to the political affairs league, he would not cause friction against Hao Mun.

he’s a funny guy

Even after being beaten like that, my head is less spinning.

Even so, I saw them as one family member.

I can’t understand what you’re saying.

“Three number three number three number Heo three number.”

“…”

“Don’t make me say it multiple times. Maybe it’s because I’ve gotten better at people lately, but I’m overflowing with patience, but that doesn’t mean I’m always patient. No matter how much there is a relationship in the past…”

Jinmu smiled and raised the Mukryonghonwon Gong.

Whoa!

In an instant, the black energy welled up in his hands, and his eyes glowed with life.

“…That’s it!”

Heo Sam-soo’s eyes opened wider than ever before, and his parted chin began to tremble.

“You seem to have a good eye for it. Only the head of the West Bank branch.”

Jinmu smiled and waved his hand lightly.

Quag! Kwaaang!

The black energy flew like a whip and exploded the side of the wall that had been blown up the first time.

“…”

Heo Sam-soo couldn’t even exhale and let his lower body shake.

“If you find out, go and find out. I am saying this in case there is any misunderstanding. My personality isn’t that different from the nobleman you think of now.”

It’s not to the same extent, but it’s me.

“…”

A move that Jinmu showed.

Heo Sam-soo was convinced at once.

Unbelievable martial arts witnessed right in front of your eyes. Mukryonghonwongong Black Beast.

As far as he knew, there was only one person using that energy.

“Tongue revolution…”

Jinmu nodded lightly to Heo Sam-soo, who couldn’t keep his mouth shut.

do not deny

gulp.

Heo Sam-soo swallowed dry saliva and blinked madly.

oh my god. Revolutionary martial arts, his ex. Shameless sword Jinmu?

no, what the hell does this mean?

Heo Sam-soo felt as if he had been hit in the back of the head with a hammer.

Jinmu said to Heo Sam-soo, whose head was complicated and unable to judge properly.

“Samsu. Isn’t it absurd? Because the shaman’s sword uses Mukryonggi.”

“….”

“Go and tell Myeong Se-chan that the owner of the ink dragon has appeared. It seems that you are still dissatisfied with Sapaecheon these days.”

Heo Sam-soo’s face hardened.

I heard it with my own mouth and saw the Mukryonggi myself, so I can’t help but believe it.

A former member of the Shaman District Prosecutor’s Office.

Isn’t it a contradictory relationship that can never be thought of as one person?

“Ah, come back from Sejak before that. It’s been a little over a day since I’ve been chasing those bastards. but i couldn’t find it I’ll give you half a day.”

Jinmu’s deepening smile and pure white fangs revealed between his lips.

“Joe’s name!”

“You’re saying something like an honorable name. Go!”

“yes!”

Heo Sam-soo left the clearing room as fast as he could.

I don’t know why you answered like that.

Is it because of the cold life that permeates Jinmu’s smile, or because of the fear of beating left on his body, or because of his loyalty to his past master?

One thing was for sure, I felt like I had discovered the biggest secret of all the secrets I had known in my decades of life.

I felt like shouting, ‘A muk dragon has appeared in Jinhoeru!’

First, after finding the Sejak who ran away from Jongnam…