The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 208

“Such a young bastard!”

Hwacheong groaned and woke up.

However, his standing posture was very unnatural because he had no strength in his ankles.

“I will kill you.”

As Hwa-cheong limped closer, clutching the stone head with a lifeless look, Cheong-sang struggled to stand up.

“execution!”

Chungwoo, who had beaten and pushed away the enemies I was dealing with, blocked Cheongsang’s path.

“Cheongwoo!”

“I will deal with you! Brother-in-law, please take care of yourself.”

“no! The author is strong.”

“joy! You have to be strong to be able to live alone!”

Chungwoo tightly clenched his thick fists and let out a strong snort.

“Haap!”

Chongwu, who took a step with all his might, rushed towards Hwacheong with a short elation.

Quak! Jjoong!

Cheongwoo’s Chilseong Fist flies like a meteor and hits Seokjang.

Whoa!

The moment the stone sword was wielded with strong energy, Chungwoo’s specialty was displayed.

The original Chilseong Kwon faced it head-on with its dignity, but Chungwoo’s was different.

Chilseong Fist modified by Jinmu to suit Cheongwoo.

It may seem like a ridiculous roll, but the speed is faster than most changes in footwork, and it relentlessly aims at the enemy’s blind spot to occupy the rear.

When it comes to Park Tu-sul alone, no one in Yongbong-gwan’s Gamoo class could compete with Chung-woo.

His low-rolling evasion evades the opponent’s attack and digs a loophole, and if he misses even a moment, Chungwoo’s fists will dig into it roughly.

Whoa!

“Keugh!”

Hwacheong, whose ankle was cut by Cheongsang, could not keep up with Cheongwu’s bizarre movements because she could not move freely.

“This bastard!”

Flames vomit in Hwa-cheong’s eyes, who missed Chung-woo’s movements every time.

thud!

Hwacheong’s stone spears, which stepped on the ground and jumped up to avoid Chungwoo’s fists, created five curved air currents and overlapped, covering Cheongwoo like a net.

The White Horse’s Aura Contest (五羅輕烟).

It is a martial art that started in Buddhism, so it is necessary to have a good fire spirit, but in his head, there was a bloody feeling that would entwine and tear the opponent at any moment.

“Cheongwoo!”

In the crisis of Cheongwoo, who is vulnerable to attacks flying from the air, Cheongsang swallows the blood that rises and immediately stirs his sword and spits it out.

Zuriririk.

The sword strike, which unfolded softly like a flowing cloud, sharply tore the five-layered net created by Hwacheong.

Chow! Damn!

But the opponent is a master of spirit.

The only thing that the sword skill possessed by the Yuun sword technique could do was to slow it down.

Fortunately, however, Chungwoo took advantage of the delayed gap and quickly rolled his body to get out of the attacking area.

Pahahak! Let’s go!

The energy of the aura contest roughly tore the floor and raised a pile of dirt.

It was probably strong enough that if it had been hit as it was, it would not have been safe.

“execution!”

“Cheongwoo, keep your spirits up! The opponent is a master of will. face together.”

“yes!”

Cheongsang extends his sword and cleverly cuts off the flow of Seokjang wielding Hwacheong, and Chungwoo attacks between them.

“These motherfuckers!”

Even though he was a Buddhist, Hwacheong couldn’t stand it. His swear words erupted violently, and Seokjang’s life grew thicker and thicker.

kang! Cacao! Fuck!

A fight that doesn’t back down.

Their fight quickly drew the attention of those scattered all over the White Horse Temple.

Fuck!

Even though the two worked together, it was not easy to stop Hwacheong’s momentum.

This time, Chung-wu, who is lacking in sophistication, blocks Seok-jang’s attack with his thick flesh.

And in the middle of the fight, Jegalsansan, who is looking at the figure, hurriedly rolls his head.

The one who is fiercely blocked by Cheongsang and Cheongwoo.

Hwacheong, the chief priest of the White Horse.

he is the key

The White Horse’s other middlemen are not needed. If you stop, this fight will be over.

“Gapmuban! Everyone helps Cheongsang and Chungwoo dojo. Form a far-field formation to protect them!”

After quickly assessing the situation, Zhuge Sansan swung his sword vigorously in a circle, shaking off the surrounding enemies and flying towards Hwacheong.

“Fuck me!”

Namgung Chang-wei, who was fighting with the three of them, swears at them.

I wished I would rather have been cheong-sang and cheong-woo.

I didn’t like it, but I couldn’t help it.

It was because other warriors from the Gabmuban had already surrounded Cheongsang and Cheongwu as if they were protecting them, preventing the white horseman’s middlemen from interfering.

“shit! You’re like damn bitches!”

Namgung Changyu shook his sword fiercely, killing nearby enemies and joining the far-reaching formation.

The White Horse’s fight.

Two circles are made.

Won Bang-jin of Gapmu-ban helping Cheong-sang and Chung-wu.

And the encirclement of the white horses trying to save Hwacheong.

However, as time went by, holes began to open in the far-field formations of the armed forces.

In the first place, Eight was impossible, and Cheongsang and Cheongwu were the most outstanding among the Gabmu class, but it was still too much for Hwacheong.

“Keugh!”

“Two hundred!”

Seeing him hit by a blunt weapon and being pushed back, Jegalsansan hurriedly swung his sword to save Li Baekui.

However, their strength was not enough to fill the hole that had been drilled.

“Ah…”

The moment Jegalsansan raised his head in regret, a yellow human figure crossed the white horse’s wall.

woo woo!

Subsequently, dozens of localities ring the white horse, and people in yellow uniforms from all sides rush into the melee.

“ah!”

The help of a moment when I was about to feel despair.

Huge fire energy spreads everywhere and cracks form in the encirclement of the white horses.

And the yellow figure, who had crossed the wall for the first time, pressed down on the wall and at the same time flew over the long distance at once and fell in a far-field direction.

Wow!

The moment he landed, the energy that burst through his feet swayed in all directions.

Whiririk!

The flexible stretched out hand wrapped around the stone pole that had been attacking the blue statue and shook it off.

Whoa!

An old monk standing upright while catching a glimpse of the stone scepter that had bounced off at once.

The master minister of Shaolin’s Nahanjeon.

He appeared to lead the Arhats of Shaolin to help Gabmuban.

“Sorry for being late.”

Unsuitable for an urgent situation, his gentle eyes turned to Cheongsang and Chungwoo.

“no.”

“Stop resting. suffered From now on, I’ll let Shaolin take over.”

“It can’t be. There may be other enemies, so we must quickly subdue the white horse.”

“Um, I see. If you do, leave this place to me and help others.”

“yes! Ambassador!”

Cheongsang and Cheongwu hurriedly joined in the melee.

The cabinet minister turned his head and looked at Hwacheong, who was clutching at the stone pole and spewing out murderous spirits.

“You seem like an ugly person…”

“…”

Hwacheong’s face hardened at the reprimanded lamentation.

As long as Shaolin appears, there is no chance of victory on this side.

But why doesn’t my wife appear?

With her help, we should be able to break through them and escape.

Come to think of it, I don’t see any of the subordinates who went with her.

“I am looking for someone. Hwacheong.”

“…”

The minister frowned at the sight of Hwacheong glancing at the surroundings while glaring at him.

“Stop talking and get your energy back. It’s over. Many disciples have already changed names. How are you going to handle this karma?”

Hearing the words of the minister rebuking him in a pitiful tone, Hwacheong turned his head and saw the disciples of the White Horse being defeated by Arhats and soldiers of the Gabmuban in the eyes of Hwacheong.

their death.

And now I know for sure.

it has been abandoned

From the target who devoted their allegiance to open a new world.

But I couldn’t resist.

“Cheuk Minister. It’s too late now. If I stop, what will I be left with?”

“What remains? You should repent of your sins and make atonement before the Buddha.”

“Khehehe.”

Huacheng smiled bizarrely.

“What does atonement mean in the wolves? I just took the path I thought was right. The current world is infinitely chaotic and turbid, and the rogues are making a mess. Even though I committed the sin of murder, I only wanted to become a raksha and bring them to ruin and correct the messy people’s livelihood.”

“Hwacheong! What ruin! What a rachis! How could a Buddhist dare to think such a thing? You should think of persuasion and guidance to rectify!”

As the minister widened his eyes and scolded him, Huacheng’s face became even more grotesque.

“Minister, stop talking bullshit and attack! How can you convince me that you and I have different opinions!”

Huacheng grabbed the stone.

The energy that he clenched his teeth and raised roughly emitted a bright light and wrapped the stone scepter in his hand, and the rings hanging from the ends resounded with a piercing sound.

“Hwacheong… You…”

The minister’s eyes turned fierce.

The fire was no longer felt in the energy emitted by Hwacheong, and the eyes that had manifested were filled with dark life as if they were prepared for death.

The cabinet minister, who had been watching him, took a deep breath and spat out an unwritten lion’s roar.

“Listen to Shaolin! There are no more Buddhists here! I allow you to commit murder, so deal with the enemy with all your might!”

A humming cry echoes the white horse, and the spirit of the Arhats who are fighting the enemy changes violently.

And the red lyrics of the minister, who clenched his fists in a posture, swelled up as if they were about to explode.

“Come!”

“Haap!”

With the cry of the cabinet minister, Hwacheong’s stone sword, prepared for death, is swung.

Ugh!

The ferocious Seongi takes magic power and rushes like a whirlwind into the fist of a minister pulled by his waist.

thud!

A step taken lightly.

The thrusting fist twists and shoots, twisting the space.

There are countless famous martial arts in the middle plain, but among them, there is always one that is considered the best, and that is that of Shaolin.

When it is spread over a well, the power of the fist breaks the floor and the power does not decrease even from 100 steps away and breaks the rock.

Whoa!

The collision of fists and swords shook the atmosphere.

Aaaa!

Even if the whirlwind loaded on the fist changes its direction, it shoots out without slowing down.

Fuck!

“Keugh!”

Even though the fist didn’t even touch, Hwacheong’s chest was hollowed out and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Huaqing, who lost his strength while dealing with Qingxiang and Qingyu, could not be an opponent for the cabinet minister.

Fuck! puck! puck!

Every time his chest was deeply engulfed in a series of fists, Huacheng staggered backwards, and each time the blood he couldn’t hold back stained the air.

dump.

When Hwacheong couldn’t hold out any longer and collapsed.

“Whoa…”

Hwacheong looked at the minister, who was breathing and recovering his fist, with blurred eyes from exhaustion.

The fight was coming to an end.

The white magician’s middlemen were unable to overcome the Arhats who had joined forces with the warriors of the Gabmuban, and were in disarray.

“Hwacheong…”

“Hehehe, don’t look at me with those eyes. Cabinet.”

“…”

Hwacheong laughed bitterly as he shed so much blood that the bottom of his chin was wet.

“Do you think this will be the end?”

“what?”

“This Murim. You who have wrapped it up in the name of justice to take care of your own interests will never win.”

“…”

“It will be the same for all of Jeongsama.”

Huacheng continued to speak until the end, even as blood was continuously regurgitated.

“Do you think there are only one or two seeds that have grown in the darkness of the government? kuhh The political alliance will eventually collapse. Even though me and the white horse will perish here…”

“Hwacheong.”

The minister, who had been listening for a long time, cut off his words.

“You foolish man. You are overconfident.”

“…”

“Why do you think the Jeongmu-maeng has been silent all this time? How do you think the great Zhuge Grand Army did not act?”

“what?”

“It’s not just killing that I’ve broken.”

Hwacheong’s eyes widened at the minister’s words.

“Can you stand? Foolish language (lie)?”

“How could only Shaolin come here?”

“….”

The minister quietly recited what he had heard about the clandestine movements of the Jeongmu-maeng to Jegal San-san, who had joined them.

“Do you know that the wisdom of Jegal Hyupjin is the same as ours? Do you know that Mupunggae donors have such a narrow field of vision? They just waited in suspicion of the sejak of the jeongmumaeng. Just as you deceived your eyes and ears, the government officials also waited by deceiving your eyes and ears. Until the end, you move.”

“….”

“Daegun collected your information for a long time through the opening. All the young warriors of Yongbonggwan departed to a place that was already suspicious.”

“That kind of thing.”

“Is that all?”

“….”

“The elites of numerous munpas, including the plum blossom swordsman of the volcano poisoning blood of the party, moved secretly and headed to the place they had been secretly investigating.”

“Nonsense!”

“If you want to believe it, do it. But it will start now. To carry out the battle plan that Zhuge Hyeopjin has been preparing for a long time to catch you, the leader’s order has already been sent everywhere….” “….”

Battle

report.

It begins only when you know yourself and know your enemy.

Hwacheong’s eyes, which were overflowing with life, began to tremble slightly.

no way? Are you still playing in the hands of the government?

Did they prepare so many things without even noticing?

“her!”

Frustrating and Frustrating

Hwacheong felt as if the time she had been waiting for for so many years was about to collapse.

“Right. It was like that.”

Hwacheong, who had been sitting down, lowered his head.

“Give up now. Your sins…”

Fu-wook!

“…!”

Hwacheong’s actions widened the eyes of the cabinet ministers.

Hwacheong’s hand stabbed himself upright and stabbed himself in the neck.

Red blood spurted out.

“Hwahwacheong!”

The minister rushed over to catch Hwacheong’s body as it collapsed on the ground, but it was too late.

“Oh…”

A deep darkness fell on the minister’s face.

It wasn’t that I was trying to save him to run the newspaper.

I just wanted to repent of my sins and come back.

While the minister stared at the dead Hwacheong in a daze, the soldiers of the Gabmuban who subdued all the monks of the White Horse Temple approached him.

“Are you self-determining?”

The minister nodded heavily at the minister’s question.

“Is it over?”

“yes.”

“Right.”

The minister’s voice was lonely and heavy. It must have been heartbreaking to witness the gruesome death of the same Buddhist.

“Now we will begin in earnest.”

“yes. They should have all started moving by now.”

“Um… great. Grand Army Jegal was preparing all of that.”

The minister nodded at the words of the minister.

“It’s all thanks to the shaman sword.”

“…?”

The horse of Jegalsan Mountain came to my side at some point.

“If it wasn’t for him, the orbital system would not have been perfect.”

“What does that mean?”

“I heard that the gunpowder trafficking in Danjiang-gu, which was solved by the Shaman District Prosecutor’s Office, started.”

As Zhuge Sanshan explained, he said.

“In addition to the facts discovered through the prisoners captured during the fighting in Sichuan, Qingcheng, it seems that Tang Seryong Soje found out in Kunlun to secretly cull the enemy.”

“Is it so?”

“yes. Through him, Daegun and Maengju learned that Sejak was in the political affairs alliance, and they were able to proceed with their work by deceiving their eyes and ears. I only found out about it this time.”

“Right. It means that all of them were accomplished thanks to the shaman sword.”

“yes. Also, as the corruption of the Xianbu officials was revealed this time, the government began secretly cooperating. He was also the one who uncovered Won Hwa-jeong.”

“Hey, great. But what about coffins? Could it be that the palace forces are working secretly even in the coffin?”

“I haven’t heard that far yet.”

“hmm.”

“Anyway, starting with the white horse, those who have been conspiring with the enemies under the leadership of the Jeongmu-maeng will be wiped out all at once.”

“The smell of blood will spread everywhere for a while and won’t go away.”

“It is unavoidable.”

“Amituofo…”

The minister recited disapproval, calmed his troubled mind, and looked at the minister.

“Did you say it was his death?”

“yes.”

The minister politely responded to the call of the minister.

“You’ve made a great retreat.”

“thank you. He is like a benefactor to me.”

At the praise of the minister, not only Cheongsang, but also Cheongwoo next to him showed a proud expression.

“Right. If so, did he also participate in this battle?”

“no. I received a call that he had left the volcano… Since then, nothing has been known about him…”

“Is that so?”

As the cabinet minister shook his head, Jegal Sansan received a comment from the side.

“Perhaps he is still doing something for the justice of Murim somewhere.

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