Novel Path of The Shaman Chapter 207

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Episode 207

The warriors of Gamuban moved to Wonhwajeong and joined the Shaolin monks at the order of Zhuge Hyeopjin after the incident at Dongrim Battlefield.

is to look

If suspicious circumstances were detected in Wonhwajeong, the Jeon Seo-gu had to be launched immediately.

The words of the minister that each faction dispatched soldiers were false.

It is because if the unmanned five hundred moves with uncertain information at the point where Sapaecheon is holding out in Cheonjungsan, Hanam, you must be prepared for friction.

He lied just to see Hwacheong’s reaction.

Although it violated the Ten Commandments of Shaolin, the precepts of false language, the effect was outstanding.

Hwacheong and White Horse.

It is clear that there is something hidden from them.

For the first time, there is something Jegalsansan said to the minister while besieging Wonhwajeong.

No matter how ‘palace’ it is, it is close to impossible to obtain Wonhwajeong, where the power of the imperial family is strong.

In the end, it is highly likely that Wonhwajeong is a bait to keep their feet tied.

However, due to the nature of Wonhwajeong, there were very few people who could approach it, and Baekmasa was only one of them.

The minister said it was nonsense, but at the time of the secret inspection, Hwacheong led a cart and secretly entered Wonhwajeong.

It could be.

What’s the problem with going back and forth? What’s wrong with raising an offering?

But the cart was a problem.

When I entered, it was obviously an empty cart.

But when it came out, it was loaded with too many things.

And that wasn’t all.

Hwacheong’s body did not smell of incense, which should have been full if the ceremony had been held, and the occasional embarrassed expression was enough to turn doubt into certainty.

“Amituofo…”

Feeling miserable at the unbelievable fact, the minister memorized the Yeonsinbulho to calm his dizzy mind.

A place like a sacred place in the middle of nowhere.

white horse.

They are scheming something by uniting with foreigners.

“Ambassador.”

At the words of Jegalsansan, the minister replied with a distorted expression.

“Speak.”

“Please seek assistance immediately. If the core of the ‘Palace’ occupies White Horse Temple, the current number is not enough.”

“…I see. What is the Jeongmu-myeong doing?”

“You got the order, right?”

“…”

“The preparations have already been completed. He said that Wonhwajeong would be the beginning.”

“Um…”

With a heavy moan, Jegalsansan greeted politely and withdrew.

“Cheongsang Dojo.”

“yes.”

Cheongsang answered the call of Jegal Sansan.

“I’ll have to look at the white horse.”

Cheongsang nodded at her words.

She was quick to calculate and a strategist with a cool-headed mind.

In the current situation, it is most efficient to move according to her will.

“If the enemy’s center is not Wonhwajeong, but White Horse, there might be a setback in the plan Daegunsa is preparing.”

There was a point in her words, so the blue sky nodded.

“Please lead the master class.”

Namgung Chang-wi, who had a very disgusted expression at her words.

“What is that now…”

But he couldn’t continue the conversation.

Because everyone was staring at him.

Already in Xian, the entire Gamuban suffered the ordeal of being imprisoned.

To make matters worse, in a situation where the public opinion of the soldiers of the group Gapmu could not be good just because of that incident, didn’t they get beaten up by Jinmu? That too perfectly.

By now, everyone except Hwang Bo-ung was not good at him.

“I mean?”

“yes. I will be by my side to help.”

At the words of Jegalsansan, Cheongwoo made a natural expression, but Cheongsang turned his head and looked at Namgungchangwi.

Perhaps because of his naive personality, he seemed to think that he needed to seek permission from Namgung Chang-wi, the leader of the group.

“joy!”

However, Namgung Changwi turned his head with a displeased expression, as if telling him to do as he pleased.

‘Let’s see. I won’t back down like this.’

The inside was sore, but there was nothing I could do except promise.

“All right. If Confucius Namgung agrees, then I will temporarily take over as the leader. If you do, let’s go. In terms of strategy, Zhuge Sojeo is better than anyone else, so please help me.”

“yes.”

“The rest of you, please keep that in mind. From now until there is an order, absolutely no sudden action.”

“Okay.”

When the minister made a promise, everyone responded.

“If you do, Ambassador. We’ll go to the White Horse first. Ambassador, please take a look at Wonhwajeong. If it is certain that the place is related to the palace, I will send a signal. Please apply immediately.”

“Okay. Be careful.”

“yes!”

When Cheongsang, who had exchanged greetings with the cabinet members, flailed, the warriors of the Gapmuban quickly chased after him, cutting through the early morning air.

“hmm.”

The cabinet minister, who watched them disappear, issued an order with a bitter expression.

“It’s public road.”

“yes.”

“Send a telegram to the head office. Let the children of Nahanjeon descend quickly.”

“yes!”

Gong Do, the head of the Eighteen Arhats, who hastily drafted the order of the cabinet members, put up a copy of the text.

It is only a hundred li to Songshan, where Shaolin is located.

It will take less than half a day for Jeonseo-gu to arrive and the monks of Arhanjeon to arrive.

The minister looked at the flying Jeon Seo-gu with a pensive face.

“It will rain heavily. Amitabha.”

It seemed that there were dark clouds in the sky.

* * *

“What?”

Palmer’s face twisted at the report of Hwacheong, who had returned from finishing Won Hwajeong’s work.

Shaolin surrounded Wonhwajeong, and moreover, the Jeongmu-maeng is moving.

The response was much quicker than expected.

“The Shaman District Prosecutor’s Office seems to be involved in this matter.”

“Shaman…”

“Yes. It seems that he was the one who robbed Dongrim Battlefield and found the solution.”

hard.

Palm’s molars grind like they’re about to break.

stupid sword.

Uninhabited that he had risen to the level of the river according to the terms and conditions.

It wasn’t that I hadn’t heard of him.

However, according to Moo-young’s report, it was just an immature kid wandering around with his mark.

Was there only one or two people like that for a long time?

But why did he go around the battlefield, especially the Dongrim battlefield?

Why is he messing with his plans so much?

The more I think about it, the more my anger rises.

Of course, in this situation.

I’ve just been able to put the Three Palaces in my hands and lay the groundwork.

A damn mudfish made a mistake and suffered a great loss.

As the corruption investigation expanded, the eyes of the people in the government department who had a relationship with them changed to skepticism.

If she did something wrong, this incident could lead to the expulsion of all the sejaks that the three palaces had infiltrated into the government, and there was even a risk that her position in the palace would be greatly reduced.

“Damn it…”

Is it too much to think that maybe this is what Sang-pyeong, who was demoted, was aiming for?

There is no way that Moo-young of Youngeun-dang, who has the information of the midfielder, did not know until this situation came.

He must have deliberately omitted the report to himself.

In fact, there was no time to hesitate or hesitate.

He had already sent a squad of soldiers to Moo-yeong to find out what happened at Dong-rim battlefield, and he had moved Salbu and Geumgang-ya chariots to recover the stolen gold from Dong-rim battlefield.

The current white horse lacked the power to fight against the warriors of the government.

It was clear that if she was captured, it would have a huge negative impact on the palace.

“What shall I do? I erased all the traces left in Wonhwajeong. If you cut off contact with the outside world and hold on like this…”

“Erase it? Hold on?”

At Hwacheong’s words, Palmyeo-kun glared at him with his teeth clenched so that the muscles around his chin were thick.

“It’s already late.”

“What is it?”

“They must already be looking at the white horse.”

“…?”

“It’s like a stupid great man.”

“…yes?”

“Why do you think Shaolin’s minister was talking to you? It must have been to see your reaction.”

“That’s like that…”

While staring at Seon Hwacheong in a daze with an expression of disbelief, Palmyeo’s head was spinning fiercely, searching for an escape route.

“Hwacheong.”

“yes!”

“Leave the white horse.”

“yes?”

“The more you stay, the more you lose anyway. Get ready to fight back.”

“Ugh, fight back….”

“Before their main forces arrive, break through the siege and move to the opening.”

“…All right.”

At Palmer’s command, Hwacheong hurriedly ran out.

stupid guy

A guy with no thoughts whatsoever.

“My palace lord.”

After Hwa-cheong left, Yeon-hwa, a soldier from the Bunbongdae who remained to assist Palm-gun, cautiously approached.

“What?”

“If it is open, isn’t it an area already occupied by both fire departments? How?”

“Didn’t they say that they abandoned the white horse?”

At Yeonhwa’s question, Palmyeo annoyedly said.

“ah!”

It was only then that Yeonhwa realized Palmyeo’s will.

She didn’t mean the abode of the white horse.

It meant abandoning the power of the white horse that had been coaxed into the palace.

“While the White Horse’s middlemen engage with them and draw attention, we sneak away and join the squadron to watch the situation.”

“yes!”

* * *

Suddenly, flames soared from all directions in the quiet White Horse Temple.

The fire that started inside gradually increased its power and began to burn the building. Here and there, the white horse’s middlemen took out their weapons and poured out ferociously.

“Cheongsang Dojo!”

“Damn, they seem to have noticed.”

“What? With eight…”

Cheongsang pondered for a moment at the words of Jegalsansan.

The mission given to Gabmuban was not a battle, but an investigation.

But I couldn’t stand still.

Originally, the attack had to be carried out after Shaolin’s support was completely completed.

However, since they moved faster than expected, they had to be tied up somehow.

Even if the number 8 is only an Iranian stone, it will be able to buy a little time.

“Send a signal to the Cabinet Ambassador. For now, we need to hold them in until help arrives.”

Jegalsansan nodded his head, understanding the decision that Cheongsang made after much thought.

“All right.”

At Cheongsang’s command, Jegalsansan gave a signal to Li Baekui, who was far away.

Piyung – Phewong!

Red signal flares soared high and embroidered the air, and at the same time, the soldiers of the Gabmuban climbed over the wall of the white horse.

“The blue-eyed young fellow is fearless. What are you doing! Kill them!”

In response to Hwacheong’s cruel shouts uncharacteristic of a monk, the monks of the White Horse rushed at the warriors of the Gabmuban like a swarm of bees.

“Don’t put your circumstances into dealing with the enemy!”

Cheongsang shouted briefly, straightened his sword, and fired, and soldiers from the Gabmuban followed suit.

Spaw! Chaaaak!

The sword being swung is thick with life, and blood spurts everywhere whenever the sword light flashes.

Although they were warriors of the Gabmu class who had just begun to blossom their talents, their momentum was quite impressive.

The boiling youthful energy and surging excitement must have hidden their fears, so they did not shrink in the slightest from the monks who filled the white horse.

In particular, Cheongsang showed outstanding skills. Every time the blue sword flew from the tip of his sword, the monks of the White Horse collapsed without even using their hands properly.

Even in the melee, Cheongsang quickly turned his gaze to find Hwacheong.

A stone pole containing formidable energy was swung over the head of Namgungchangwi, who bravely separated from Gabmuban and ran deep into enemy lines.

Zurich! Taaang!

A harsh roaring sound.

“Keugh!”

Namgung Chang-wi, who could not change the direction of the Seokjang, which he tried to evade, was unable to change the direction of the force, and fell to the ground, disturbing his posture.

“die!”

As soon as the stone spear, which contained a vicious murder, fell vertically, Cheongsang hurriedly flew his body and stabbed his sword at Hwacheong.

Taaang!

But it’s not green.

The Seokjang, which had been slashing down at a right angle toward the top of Namgung Chang, changed its direction horizontally and bounced off the Blue Sang’s sword.

Crunchy!

Hwacheong, who grinded his teeth on the sword of the Cheongsang who blocked him, glared at him, spitting fire from his eyes.

“Confucius Namgung! Step back and block the other place! I will stop the author!”

At Cheongsang’s words, Namgungchangwi’s brow furrowed deeply.

“Shut up! I’m the middle man…”

Even though he knew that his skills weren’t up to him, when Namgung Chang-wi insisted, Cheong-sang didn’t hesitate.

Dealing with a stubborn and stupid guy has already been learned very well from Jinmu.

persuade?

I don’t need anything like that.

What is persuasion in the midst of a life-and-death struggle?

Fuck!

Cheongsang, who grabbed the sword and kicked the window that rose up, immediately rushed at Hwacheong, throwing his sword.

kang! Kakang!

The shaman’s Yuun sword spreads its poisonous energy and harmonizes with Hwacheong’s stone scepter.

“Such an asshole!”

Namgung Chang-wi, who was hit by lightning and rolled on the ground, woke up with a harsh curse.

There was absolutely no time to intervene in the battle between Cheongsang and Hwacheong that was unfolding in front of their eyes.

And without a chance to breathe, the white horse’s middlemen attacked and had no choice but to retreat.

‘Shit! Damn child! Let’s see!’

Namgung Chang-wei, who just cursed Cheong-sang in his heart, had to swing his sword hard to block the attack that flew towards him.

In the meantime, Hwacheong and Cheongsang’s sword attacks collided dozens of times.

kang! Kakang!

Hwacheong was irritated by Cheongsang’s constant attack on her.

it’s only eight

It’s not enough that the kids who seem to be around 30 in the terms and conditions are blocking his path, and the bloody guy who thought he would easily subdue him doesn’t think of letting go of himself.

Moreover, his sword attack.

You can never make a prediction.

Since when did the Daoist sword become so realistic and murderous?

It is clear that the occasional cutting of the sword is at the level of a tangi, but the way to use it was to the point of forgetting the situation and admiring it.

It spills with chunggi, digs loopholes with swords, and cuts off the flow with tangi.

What does it mean to be so free?

Hwacheong, who did not expect that he would struggle so much when he reached his will, was full of poison.

“Such a gore!”

Whoa! Kaaang!

The cheong-sang, who blocked the roughly swung Seokjang, backed away.

“…”

The power of the stone is not formidable. The hand that held the sword came aching.

Truly a righteous man.

can i stop it?

Doubtful, but don’t be intimidated.

He must have been held without the others noticing.

It was because everything would be in vain if he did not catch the master of the white horse.

I knew I wasn’t going to be an opponent. But you have to persevere.

The signal flare has exploded, so Shaolin will arrive soon. So let’s hold on until then.

Cheongsang had poison in his eyes and grabbed the sword with both hands.

Show loopholes and hit the opponent’s vitals.

Beetle.

A loophole that seemed to upset the balance on purpose. Hwacheong doesn’t miss it and stabs Seokjang.

Boo Woo-wook!

The blue statue’s chest, which hastily bent its waist, is torn as if it were being torn apart, and blood spurts out.

Blood spurted from the wound and his face was frowned with bitterness, but it was all the result he wanted.

He drew Hwacheong into his sword.

Chwrit!

The energy that was momentarily formed on the sword shoots out quickly as you swing it.

Piyut!

Hwacheong, in awe of the flying sword, hurriedly pulled the stone pole to block it.

Taaang!

Hua Qing, who had been pushed back two steps with a violent explosion, frowned and looked for a new type of Qing.

“…bloke?”

None. Obviously, the new model of the blue statue in the front was not visible.

The moment Hwacheong, embarrassed, hurriedly lifted his head.

Spaw!

The thrill of a blade cutting through my ankle.

“Keugh!”

Hwacheong sat down with a short moan and nervously stirred the stone.

Tuoong!

With a dull noise, the blue statue that had been hit in the abdomen was roughly slammed to the floor.

“execution!”

“Cheongsang Dojo!”

Cheongwu and Jegalsansan shouted urgently during the fight.

“Keuuu…”

After rolling on the ground three or four times, the blue statue managed to stand up with the sword.

But he smiles and looks at Huacheng.

Huo Qing was sitting on one knee.

Blood gushed from his ankles and soaked the floor.

“Cut.”

I couldn’t win, but I achieved my goal.

caught fire

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The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman]

Wandering Warrior of Wudang, Path of The Shaman
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Status: Completed
If the Grim Reaper calls your name three times, you will be taken to the underworld. “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mugang.” “Hyeokyeon Mu…” You little shit! I want to live longer! Get out of here! I desperately swallowed the Herb of Immortality, and to my surprise, I actually lived! When I finally opened my eyes, thinking it was all a dream… I was surrounded by a bunch of old guys?! I asked where am, and—the Shamans’ Mountain?!!!!!!!! Somehow, I possessed the body of a pitiful errand boy… this is nuts! I… I am… I am the strongest of the strong, the head of the Sa Clan, Hyeokyeon Mugang!!! Why am I now part of a clan of Shamans?! Well, since I’m here, I might as well become the best disciple I can. The trashy master’s ruthless, no-holds-barred, immortal martial arts story “Path of the Shaman” begins!

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