The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Episode 245

“…”

The answer is so neat.

By the way, bandits?

I don’t think it’s a competitor… Are you kidding yourself right now?

And even if it’s a bandit, just two of them attacking a gang of over 20 bandits? What do you mean there are crazy people without thinking like this?

Goo Il-sik’s face is severely distorted.

“He’s such a filthy ugly guy. Are you going around wearing makeup like that on purpose?”

“what?!”

The words Koo Il-shik hated the most in the world flew in and stuck in his ears.

“You’re really fucking ugly.”

A word from Jinmu, which continued while shaking his head, completely blew Goo Il-shik’s reason.

“Such a fucking bastard!”

Mansanchae Chaeju nine days.

His superpower (?) had a reputation among bandit gangs early on.

His ugly (?) anger was contained in the mace and drew a rough parabola.

“You bastard. I didn’t say anything wrong, but getting angry.”

Between Jinmu’s grinning lips, the neat teeth were clearly visible.

“What? If you get hit, you’ll look even uglier.”

“….”

* * *

Kwakdeuk! Puck! Great!

“….”

Yang Seol-ye and other captives put on dazed faces at the sound of colorful blows.

Oh, that kind of sound can come from a human body.

The beat is so upbeat that it makes you want to dance on your shoulders just by listening to it, but watching it is so brutal that you can’t even breathe properly.

It was truly an instant that Jinmu defeated Gu Il-shik.

He swung his hand a few times as if chasing a fly away from the flying mace with 100 pounds of force, and then threw his fist into Gu Il-shik’s embarrassed face.

That was when it started.

It must have really been the beginning of a hellish time for the bandits.

I have heard that the disciples of the prestigious political faction who often subdue bandits say, ‘Haap! Take my sword!’ or ‘What kind of herbivore!’

He wasn’t holding anything in his hand, and he wasn’t flying around using a powerful martial art he had barely picked up. His only weapon was his clenched fist, and he just walked over and knocked the nearest one down.

With every movement of the fist, broken teeth bounced everywhere, and the body flew into the air, hanging limply on a tree branch like soaked laundry. The sound of forcible breaking and crushing of bones echoes horrifyingly all around.

Although they were bandits who had attacked vigorously, they were now stunned and in a hurry to run away.

But even running away was just their wish.

When the new type of Jinmu, which suddenly moved faster, became invisible to the naked eye, those who were running were caught on the back of their backs by something invisible and were thrown back to their original positions.

Whoop!

Jinmu trampled on the heads of those who fell to the ground with his feet and buried them in the ground.

At that moment, Yang Xueye and the prisoners realized.

Oh you’re saved A passing benefactor took pity on their situation and jumped in with the spirit of sacrifice and service.

But why? They were obviously benefactors because they scolded the bandits and saved themselves from almost dying. The word benefactor doesn’t mean anything else.

I don’t know why he is more terrifying than a bandit.

Furthermore, the handsome boy who came with his benefactor was picking up silver coins from start to finish, probably not even thinking about helping him fight the bandits.

With a bright expression on his face, he looked carefully to see if Eun Won-bo had rolled away.

Is receiving grace originally this scary?

People, including Yang Xueye, wrapped their arms around each other as they felt chills from the various beating sounds that flew in and out of their ears.

* * *

Fast!

The bandits were sorted out at the end with a sound that seemed to be breaking somewhere.

There was no need to use too much force. They are the ones who run only alive, avoiding the eyes of the volcano in the outskirts of Shaanxi. This is not enough for a morning warm-up.

“hey.”

“…!”

Goo Il-shik, whose face was severely swollen at Jinmu’s call, raises his head.

Sitting roughly on a rock and wiggling his index finger.

“Aren’t you coming?”

Oh, that’s right.

But if you want to come, you will come. It hurts and I can’t even move.

No matter how much it was smashed to the point where it was no match, there was something called the pride and pride of the green forest.

Moreover, isn’t Koo Il-shik the owner of a wild vegetable?

When I open my eyes fiercely and stare at him, Jinmu stares blankly at him, then sighs.

All the other bandits were beaten so badly that they couldn’t move, but Gu Il-shik took only two hits. His nose was broken and swollen, making him look a little more ugly than before, but he must be in good spirits anyway.

“Haha, I didn’t know that you were looking at me on purpose because I’m Chaeju. It can’t cover the poop and urine.”

“…”

Jinmu approaches. And raise your feet high…

Kwajik Kwajik Kwajik Kwajik!

The pain that pierced his bones from the really random trampling of his body exploded evenly throughout his entire body.

“Kwaaaek!”

I screamed like a wild pig, but it was painful and I couldn’t lose my mind. No, on the contrary, it became clearer and the pain felt more intense.

Jinmu, who had trampled on Gu Il-shik without breathing for a while, crouched down in front of him, and Hwang-sin picked up all the silver treasures, brought a box, supported him like a chair, and stood beside him.

“hey.”

“….”

“How did this get hit less?”

Gu Il-shik was awakened by Jin-mu’s grin.

Originally, when a person lives, there is a thing called nunchi, and in order to have a better nunchi, you have to get used to the other person’s personality, tone of voice, mood, etc. through numerous exchanges.

But I’ll know at once.

Papak Pak! chuck!

Gu Il-shik stood up as if bouncing, knelt in front of Jin-mu and placed his hands neatly on top of each other. With a flattering smile promising to get rid of everything, including liver and gallbladder.

Can’t you move your facial muscles? He even laughed with a chubby face, so he looked seriously ugly.

“yes! Mansan Chaeju nine days meal!”

“Now we can have a little conversation.”

Jinmu smiled with satisfaction, and Gu Il-shik cleared his chest with a feeling of relief that he would no longer have to be hit.

“Where are you guys alive?”

“yes? Why?”

“Why did you tell me? Bandit.”

“…yes?”

Was it really a competitor?

I had never heard of a gang of bandits in Mt. Sohwa, much less had I heard of such a mighty monster.

“Were you really a bandit?”

“uh.”

It’s all the more unfair that Jinmu answered for granted.

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier!”

“I told you. In the beginning.”

“…”

Oh, that’s right. It was so embarrassing that I forgot about it for a while. I’m sure he said he was a bandit when I first asked him.

“Then Sohwasan is your place of business?”

“It’s not?”

Gu Il-shik stared blankly at Jinmu’s answer, then questioned and listened with an expression that he would be crazy.

“no! But why did you interrupt our business?”

Look at this guy, does he have a blood band in his neck?

“Hindrance? I? Haven’t you ever?”

“What is it?”

It’s ridiculous.

I personally saw the killing of Hogul, the owner of the debt, but they beat themselves like this while they were in business.

And if it’s a real bandit, aren’t they members of the same family?

“No, Mt. Sohwa is not a business place, and the road in the mountain is strict. How can you violate the unwritten rule of greenery!”

The unwritten rule of greenery?

Oh, I can remember at first glance.

green wood. The sons of a bandit who did not belong to Sapaecheon.

These guys are proud of their leader, calling them the total vote losers.

What does this mean?

A gun (總) to carry, a wave (把) to catch a gourd ticket (瓢). In other words, the person who caught the gourd is in charge.

I’m not a beggar, and I don’t know why it’s a gourd, but it has a very clear meaning that among the guys who carry a gourd and go from car to car, the one who says ‘Jihwaja’ is the leader and the one who says ‘that’s good’ becomes the subordinate.

They were scoundrels in the world who became members of the family without their parents’ consent, but they had their own rules.

First, don’t go to someone else’s mountain. Second, do not interfere with other people’s business.

I don’t know the way of the mountains that the guy named Gu Il-shik in front of me said, but that’s probably the unwritten rule.

As a bandit, why did you interfere with your own business? That’s it.

“Did you misunderstand something?”

“what?”

“I said bandits, but I never said green forest.”

“What is it?”

Gu Il-sik puts a puzzled expression on Jinmu’s words.

“What is the job of a bandit?”

“That’s the job of stealing things from people who entered the mountain.”

“answer!”

When Jinmu nodded his head, Gu Il-sik stared at him blankly, then opened his eyes wider and wider at the thought that came to him.

“no way?”

Jinmu nods and Hwangshin next to him smiles brightly.

“Now I understand a little faster. I kept saying, but I’m a bandit. And what did you do with the store earlier?”

“….”

“Every mountain in this midfield is now my territory. I understand?”

Guilsik’s pupils trembled non-stop.

There was only one thought in his mind.

This is… an unheard of madman. All the mountains in the midfield are my territory? So you’re going to rob my wild vegetables now?

Doesn’t this guy who claims to be a bandit intend to fight head-to-head with the entire green forest?

Goo Il-shik made an absurd expression beyond being dumbfounded.

“I will ask you again. Where are the wild vegetables?”

“…”

I have no words to answer. What did you say to the madman?

However, Jinmu, who was very annoyed by such Guilsik’s actions, slowly arose.

“It would be nice if you answered immediately when I asked.”

“…!”

Jinmu’s fist is Jihwaja! Dance and Guilsik Kwaaaak! Reciprocate.

At the end of the intense dance that lasted for a long time and the desperate choo-im-sae that echoed through the whole mountain, Koo Il-sik vomited out in great detail that his mountain vegetables were located along a certain rock in a certain valley of Onam Mountain.

* * *

After almost harpooning Guilsik, Yang Seol-ye and the prisoners look blankly at the jinmu that takes place as they shake off the dirt that seems to have never been attached to the hem of their clothes.

Are you just going?

Moreover, the dowry chest that the emperor picked up without missing a single one was not touched.

No, it would be nice to just go, but Yang Xueye thought that it was not okay to let go.

It was after hearing that they deliberately became bandits, fearing that they did not know what to do with their gratitude because they did not have enough to save.

Why not even thank the righteous man for saving his life?

“Uh uh uh… Goong.”

But it doesn’t work out easily.

too… so scared.

Well, it has to be. A guy who kills people by the throat and smiles brightly, and a guy who beats a bandit over 20 years old like a dog and then beats them up again.

“what? Do you have something to say?”

When Jinmu glanced at him, Yang Xueye felt his heart sink.

What’s so scary about people’s eyes? If there is a demon, I think it might have eyes like that.

What made me feel that way was that it wasn’t Yukyangjingi that Jinmu was operating after leaving the unknown village.

It was a high-purity Mukryonghonwongong who forgot the Jasodan and raised the level at once.

During the last month of travel, the training deepened, and now the morale permeated his eyes, and they were shiny like obsidian as usual.

Even the emperor can’t even speak with his eyes closed when he faces them head on.

But are you jealous of the eyes!

It was really scary to the point of trembling, but Yang Seol-ye was a gyu-soo who grew up in a well-known buunjang.

“Thank you for saving me.”

“…”

What kind of bullshit is he talking about?

“Save me? who?”

“…yes?”

Yang Seol-ye, who raised his head in embarrassment at Jinmu’s answer, looked down in surprise when he saw his shiny eyes.

“Did you not hear? I am a bandit.”

Oh, I heard that, but…

“Don’t talk, pack your things and get out.”

“…!”

Yang Seol-ye, whose hamstrings are numb at Jinmu’s ferocious words, collapses.

she is funny who help who

Now, he is shaking Sa Pae-cheon’s financial line at the request of Jeok-saeng.

First of all, green water, black everywhere, metallurgy.

They are all over the midfield, so it’s hard to find them one by one. I was just thinking of grinding it out as soon as I stumbled on it on the road.

Then rumors will surely spread. ‘A guy claiming the mountains of Jungwon as his own has appeared!’ something like

The saying that a horse without feet can travel a thousand miles did not just come about.

Old Japanese style.

Now that he had been kept alive, rumors would spread on his own.

At first, it will be dismissed as the achievements of a childish unmanned man, but as the damage increases, it will surely come to him directly.

“Hwangsin!”

“….”

“Rolling Mansanchae on Mt. Onam. Tell them to send the guys to get the money.”

Hwangsin nodded at Jinmu’s command and quickly took out a portable paper, brush and ink and wrote a letter to send to Haomen.

Food gain.

“….”

Jeon Seo-gu soared up into the sky.

It’s amazing no matter how many times I see it.

Where the hell did you put that bird? And is the new chick coming after a sniff?

There’s no way that all of them are spiritual creatures.

The world is also full of doubts.

Let’s not worry about useless things. What’s so important when some bitches can smell better than dogs and some can hear better.

Jinmu was just about to step away, but he turned his head and looked at Yang Seol-ye and his party, who were still shaking.

I forgot something.

When Jinmu approaches and extends his hand, Yang Seol-ye is startled and adjusts his collar.

Hey, what do you see people as now?

“money.”

“…yes?”

“You have to pay the minimum toll. Because he is a bandit.”

Looking at it earlier, there are quite a few silver dogs in the chest.

Just give me a few of them. Like you said, they even saved my life.

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