Novel The Grand Mudang Saga Chapter 86

“Who is this?”

A man with a long spear came to Cheongsang and Cheongwoo, who was listening to the explanation of Jegalsan Mountain.

“Isn’t that the spirit of the Jedi?”

“Oh, bad boy.”

“I heard that you participated. I think Zhuge has already passed away.”

a man who greets Zhuge Shanshan

the third rave reviews of Shandong musicians

He is a character I have seen a few times during my life as Zhugeun.

“This is disappointing. I thought I could have a drink with Zhuge this time.”

No way.

I’ve heard of it, but it wasn’t a mind-boggling warrior. In other words, Jung Kook.

Even when it was Zhugeun, it was only about the face.

However, as if he had a great relationship, he looked at Cheongsang and Cheongwoo next to Jegalsan Mountain with an expression of regret over the bad reputation.

“What about them?”

Since he is wearing a shaman’s robe, he asks even if he doesn’t know.

“This is the seal of the shaman’s Cheongsang and the seal of the priest, Cheongwoo.”

Cheongsang and Cheongwoo bowed politely at the introduction of Jegalsan Mountain.

“Oh, the disciple of the shaman…”

The bad reputation was insignificant, so I nodded slightly and looked at Jegalsan Mountain.

“But why are you here? It’s also the disciples of Domun who are in Mangdo molestation.”

“……..”

The eyes of Jiegalsan Mountain slightly frowned at the bad reputation mixed with ridicule.

An indecent act

, a trail of destruction, was used to fable the current shaman.

It refers to the advanced wave that was manipulated by the collapsing Doran Doga but now disappeared and chasing after it is a mockery of the decline of the shaman who reigned as Taesan Bukdu along with Shaolin.

“Vicious man, that’s too harsh.”

“Haha, that’s not wrong. Why are you overreacting?”

It’s quite intentional. He is openly trying to give the side to the shaman’s disciples.

Things you don’t know about shame.

Fortunately, however, there was no change in the expressions of Cheongsang and Cheongwoo.

“Anyway, let’s go over there. Everyone is waiting to see Jegal Sozer.”

Jegalsan Mountain peeked in the direction of the bad reputation.

The five generations of the faction centred on Namgung Changwi are the warriors.

Jegalsan Mountain quickly understood why the bad reputation came.

They didn’t know themselves. Of course, I didn’t do any activities. The only thing known about her was that she was Zhuge-sun’s twin brother.

He must have judged her by rumours and clothes, and the purpose is to bring her into their faction.

But she didn’t want to join their faction and didn’t like the look of bad publicity.

It wasn’t lewd, but it was insidious. It’s a beautiful flower, so it’s the eyes of idiots who think they’ll stand out if they put it next to them.

“Well, I’m comfortable in this position, so don’t worry about it.”

“…oh, my goodness. I gave you a chance, but you refused.”

A chance?

A cold light flowed from the snow of Mt. Zhugeol.

What is an opportunity? It’s just their own group

A chance to be punished? A chance to stand next to them like flowers? Isn’t he really a funny guy? The purpose of Yongbonggwan, which was suddenly created today.

It’s obvious to be prepared for something. If you do it, you have to work hard to unite and develop each other. You’re making a faction as if you’ve been waiting.

Jegalsan Mountain was about to shoot back fiercely, but another person approached.

“Oh, what a tactless combination.”

“…..”

Not only Jegalsan Mountain but also bad reviews, Cheongsang and Cheongwoo’s heads turned.

an unmanned man with a great sword over his shoulder

Sangwon-Yeong, the great disciple of Hyeongsanpa, does not belong to the old school but is comparable in size to the old school.

“Even though political illiteracy is a shadow, how can a shaman be with the children of a shaman who seek personal understanding?”

“What do you mean?”

“He said that he was in decline and that his strength was less than that of the main faction. The shaman is done, too.”

Sangwon-young said, “I put the yamado in front of me, put it on the ground, and move my big muscles.”

This guy and that guy.

In Zhugehanshan’s eyes, Sangwon-young was only seen as a stupid muscle mass. Also, the shaman falls short of the name of the brother-in-law? That’s absurd.

I know you’re trying to get rid of the shaman and take a seat in the old school

There was, but I didn’t think that even this student would be so blatant.

“Hey, watch what you say. Seeking personal understanding? If I do something wrong, my window may shut your mouth.”

The bad reputation grinned fishily and grabbed the window forcefully.

“Ha, bad reputation? Are you crazy?”

“What?”

“What are you going to do with my Chamado with your shallow spearmanship? I wish this wasn’t Yongbonghoe.”

It’s

“Oh, really? Then shall we go out and play a game?”

a men’s useless struggle for power Moreover, they are only unmanned or searching people who will be dragged into the faction after receiving the above instructions. If you get on the back of a tiger, you think they’re tigers, but it’s exactly like that. You have the skills to take the last place in a faction.

Zhuge Shanshan frowned as he tried to come forward, but Cheng Sang grabbed her by the sleeve.

“Blue award stamp?”

Her curiosity was met with a smile.

“We’re fine.”

” What?

“I’m not jubilant with the public. It’s just words. We’re just trying our best as a shaman’s disciple.” Calm. Looking at the atmosphere, there is no way they won’t notice that they are being ignored, but they didn’t even show a handful of changes in their expressions.

“Oh…”!

For some reason, I was ashamed of myself for being swept away by those who were as affectionate as I was.

She reflected on the reason why she participated in the Yongbonghoe.

They want to change their fate.

Now that she no longer had to act as a successor, she did not want to give up everything and live as a man’s wife just because she was a woman.

It was to ignore the family’s authority and limitations as a woman and pioneer life as an unmanned person.

There was no room for Sangwon-young, who lives on the power of factions, or for bad reviews and catching up.

“You two are very disciplined. I guess I was overreacting.”

“What? I was like that before I met my cousin.”

The smile of Cheongsang made a mysterious expression on Zhugeesan Mountain.

Then I heard the sound of looking for a shaman from afar.

“Chung-woo, I think it’s our turn to take the test. Let’s go fast.”

“Yes. Death penalty!”

We must do our best not to be named by our uncle.”

“Yes!”

Cheong-woo once again made up his mind at Cheong-sang’s words and walked in front of the tester.

And something that no one expected began to happen.

that no one had noticed

The great disciples of the shaman, who were not interested in everyone, caught the attention of those who participated in the Yongbonghoe at once.

Big bite!

Nam Ro-hwan, the head of the political affairs class, who was in charge of the first officer’s examination, could not keep his mouth open.

“Hey, did you pass?”

Chung-woo, a fat shaman with squinty eyes.

“Ha, pass, move on to the next exam.”

“Oh, thank you.” Chung-woo is excitedly waving at Cheongsang after receiving the pass from Nam Ro-hwan.

Cheongsang’s response, which was next, was even more spectacular.

“Why are you so frivolous, man? And if you pop it, the next person

What should I do with that?”

“Oh, wasn’t it piercing?” He told me to hit him with all my strength.”

“Other people don’t do it because they can’t? If you just put your hand on it, you’ll pass.”

“…oh, hehe. The death penalty told me to do my best, so I didn’t know.”

“Tsk, your uncle will get mad at you for not controlling your strength.”

Cheong-woo grins awkwardly at Cheong-sang’s words and scratches my back head.

Nam Ro-hwan, as well as everyone, was concentrating on their conversation with a surprised look.

Yongbonghoe’s three-step test to determine the level of participants.

It was a test of the political affairs class that all those who participated for the first time had to go through.

It’s an inch thick iron plate waiting for them. It is intended to measure the depth of history by leaving hand marks there.

Even though it was only one inch, countless people have already lost their depth, and there are also a number of people who have not made handprints at all.

But Chung-woo pierced it with his foot.

with all one’s might

A shaman’s student, who thought he was only incredibly fat, proudly passed the test in a way that no one had ever done before.

“It’s the blue image of a shaman.”

“Oh? Oh, yes. Let’s go.”

I couldn’t just be surprised.

This is because many people were waiting, so it had to proceed quickly.

“How deep should the mark be?”

“F, I just need more than half an inch.”

“All right.”

The politely answered Cheongsang walked slowly and touched the iron plate.

“Oh, no, man. You have to hit me…”

Nam Ro Hwan couldn’t continue what he said

All.

So did those who watched. Even those who are taking tests elsewhere stop their actions and go to the audience

I opened my eyes wide.

Good.

The blue man’s hand pressed the iron plate like the one in the past. It’s not a hit, and it’s a push.

A clear handprint made the shape convex behind the iron plate.

Nevertheless, he looked so calm that he did not lose his breath once.

“Is it enough?”

“…to, pass.”

“Thank you.”

The minister bowed politely and withdrew.

“I can’t keep up with the death penalty.”

Cheong-sang smiled at Cheong-woo’s innocent admiration. It was achieved very easily, but it was a more difficult method than Cheongwoo pierced.

Hitting is aimed at maximizing the effect of force at the peak of the moment. On the other hand, pressing has less concentration of force than hitting.

It was because the centre was spread throughout the palm.

But Cheongsang pressed and left a mark on his hand. It’s more than an inch deep

“You two showed your embarrassing skills to your help.”

After the test, Cheongsang came to the side of Jegalsan Mountain and greeted politely.

Bad reviews and Sangwon-young were so surprised that they couldn’t even breathe, and Jegalsan Mountain smiled savoury at sight.

“Wait a minute, both of you. When my turn is over, let’s take the next test together

Let’s go.”

“Yes.”

Cheongsang replied with a smile to Jegalsan Mountain’s words.

And,

Do you think these guys are the same? The shaman’s?

Sangwon-young and Akpyeong still looked at Cheongsang and Cheongwoo with surprised eyes.

No, not just them, but everyone was watching.

a shameless witch

Now no one cares about them.

Even before the test began, there were countless factions, but no one thought of attracting a shaman.

However, at this moment, the two core factions of the old faction, Hwasan’s Hyeonseon, Haenam’s Lee Baek-ui, and Oh Dae-se, are Namgung’s Changwi and Hwang Bo-woong, the core of the faction.

They had to keep the names of the shaman’s disciples in their heads. Not as an uninhabited person to include in the faction, but as a rival threatening their position.

In addition, the hand of Jegalsan Mountain, which measured the distance from the iron plate, is pulled to the chest and stretched lightly to reach the iron plate.

Open your mouth!

The sunken hand-created another trace next to the blue statue’s handprints. a similar depth

“Ha, pass!”

With Nam Ro Hwan’s shout, we’ll get a pass

Zhugeolsan Mountain comes to Cheongsang and makes a fuss.

“That’s too bad. It’s not as deep as a blue stamp, nor can it pierce like a blue stamp.”

“No way. I can only admire the strength and control of the sozer. It’s no match for us.”

The blue man smiled and shook his head.

“Now, shall we go?”

Jegalsan Mountain smiled face to face and glared at the bad reputation and Sangwon-young.

“Can you get out of my way?”

“…Oh, yes.”

Jegalsan Mountain, which may be included in Gapmuban, passed between Akpyeong and Sangwonyeong.

“By the way, if you saw Jinmu, you would have liked it.”

Cheongsang shook his head at Jegalsan Mountain’s words.

“If you did, you would have given me a scolding.”

“What?”

“It’s always not enough for you to see.”

“You’re right.”

Now that you mention it, it is. Even in front of the sword and dengyeopyeong, Jegalsan Mountain smiled and nodded at the thought that it might really be the case if it was Jinmu’s outspoken tone and personality.

And.

“Where did he go? I wonder if you’re going to starve.”

“Anywhere, he will eat well and live well. And I’m sure you’re helping people in need.”

“Well, that’s true.”

When Chung-woo puffed up his cheeks and spoke anxiously, Cheong-sang smiled brightly and received the words.