Episode 235 Moo-
Young’s mouth bursts with surprise, and Myung Se-Chan’s face contorts.
let’s go It was a sarcastic term referring to a false Confucius, but it was a sarcastic term for Myeong Se-chan, who wears a school uniform, and of course it was also the word he hated the most.
“Ha, but too young…”
“He’s originally young. Well managed.”
Jinmu’s smile.
Even without his words, Moo-young quickly realized what mistake he had made.
Myung Se-chan’s face had changed like that of a demon, and his school uniform was fluttering like it would tear at the momentum that had gone beyond the limit.
“This horo bastard! What are we going to do? Where are you fake? I, Sado Seosaeng Myung Se-chan!”
Along with a harsh curse, the book in his hand that came out of his wide sleeve was violently swung.
Just like a book?
Moo-young quickly drew the knife.
Aaaaang!
It was clearly a book, but rather, his sword bounced off, and at the place where it collided, a tremendous rebound hit Mu-young with a metal sound.
At the same time, Myung Se-chan’s other hand, which had dug into the side leaving a faint trace like a ghost, bluntly dug into Moo-young’s side.
Wow!
Moo-young, who had risen from the blow and was pinned to the ground, tried to stand up straight away.
“Wow!”
The black blood she vomited out along with the staggering was mixed with the crumbs of her intestines.
It was only one chapter, but the energy it contained was not something Mu-yeong could handle.
Mu-yeong looks at Myung Se-chan, who is standing in front of Jin-mu with her hands behind her back, with eyes full of astonishment.
Surely it was just a book? How can you put so much energy into a piece of paper?
“Oh, I forgot. The book was made from one iron. Haomen has a lot of money.”
He is more annoyed by Jinmu’s grin than Myung Sae-chan, who attacked him.
“Hancheol?”
like this dog.
Gabuja was said to be the craziest of the Sapaeo kings, and I didn’t know that he would use books as weapons. What’s more, it’s said to have one of the best strength among irons.
“…”
Whatever happened, it doesn’t matter.
The boundary between political affairs is clear, so why does he, the owner of Hao Mun, help the shaman? What the hell is that damn guy?
Muyoung desperately shook his head.
missed something It was clear that he had left out something important besides the Heart Gong of Yang, and this had to be reported.
It was self-evident that if the political powers were to unite, it would cause a huge obstacle to the plans of the palace.
Their subordinates have already been killed by those who came with them. No, even if they were alive, it was not the time to care about them.
Moo-young, who made a decision, immediately ran away.
The moment he turned around, a foot flew towards his face.
Pooh!
Suddenly, Jinmu moved and kicked Muyoung in the center of his face.
“Where is this bastard running away from?”
As soon as Moo-Young fell to the ground, Jin-Mu rushed at him, and Myung Se-chan and the soldiers of the Silver Guard stared blankly at it.
puck! Kwajik Kwajik.
“You bastard! A rat-like bastard! Damn it! A pair of bastards who attack when people are tired!”
“…”
Who said he was tired?
You’ve already lost your mind, but you’re trampling on without stopping?
Myung Se-chan and the silver guards had been watching the fight for a long time.
And while considering whether to intervene, Mukryongah exploded.
How can you not know? The thing that erased the flame of fire, the strongest martial art possessed by Jeok-Yeomje, Buk-Ri-Do-Chun at the time when Hyeok-Ryeon Mu-Gang competed for supremacy with his best opponent, Buk-Ri-Do-Chun.
There is no doubt that he is the predecessor of the Four Emperors. No, the image of him frantically trampling on one of the assailants he had already subdued right in front of his eyes is just a demonstration of the Revolutionary War itself.
But why is it called a shaman sword? Why is the young hero of the Jeongmu-maeng…
while Myung Se-chan blinks his eyes.
“Whoa, whoa… This bastard. He asked me to meet a strong man and set the mood.”
Jin-mu, who has barely vented his anger, turns his head away leaving Mu-young, who has turned to blood.
“Hey Sechan.”
what? What is this delightful greeting?
Did you even learn how to speak?
Moreover, even that appearance that changes every hour, 12 times a day, no matter what his personality has become.
I got angry, then I laughed, and then I was very damn sick…
“Can’t you hear me?”
“…Yes?”
I have to ask I have to ask why you use ink dragons.
Absurdly, he strangely answered the young warrior’s call.
Feeling as if he was overwhelmed by something, Myung Se-chan twisted his face and glared at Jinmu.
“A long time.”
what? when did you see it?
“Seeing as you helped, it must mean that you were watching from afar, right?”
“….”
“Heaven is being beaten so badly by the enemy that his liver is too big.”
I don’t know why.
Goosebumps seemed to rise all the way down Myung Se-chan’s spine at the sight of him smiling while revealing his fangs.
Even though they look alike… they look so much alike.
“Because I don’t have much time right now? I have a lot to say, but I have a lot of ears to listen to, so shall we go that way?”
“…Yes.”
It’s obviously a ruthless sword.
It’s clear that Jinmura is a guru. What is it?
Why can’t I just stop at his words?
“hey! You guys take good care of him so he doesn’t get lost. I have something to ask you.”
At Jinmu’s words, the eunwidan’s Budanju Omok, who was waiting in the back after arranging the assailants, frowned.
When did the young bastard see it?
However, since Myung Se-chan did not stop him, he had to endure it.
While Mu-yeong, who had been trampled down and passed out, was restrained by Oe-mok and the leaders of the Eun-wi-dan, who had received a name (?), Jin-mu and Myung Se-chan headed under a tree far away from the village.
Jinmu, who was perched on a rock next to a tree, grinned at Myung Se-chan.
“Stop staring. Then you will regret it later.”
“…”
“Are you going to close your eyes?”
Jinmu sighs when he sees Myung Se-chan glaring at him despite giving him a warning.
“It’s a shame. If there was a gonghu, the persuasion would have been quicker.”
“…?”
“If at least Woo Myung is an idiot…”
Myung Se-chan’s eyes tremble at the sneaky words.
Of course, this is what Jinmu intended.
I want to say it after forming a good atmosphere by giving it to you, but right now, Jinmu is pretty tired.
Also, if Myung Sae-chan has a quick mind, it is enough to understand.
As the head of Haomen, there was no way he hadn’t heard of the Battle of Cheonungbang.
Since you mentioned Prince Won and Woo-myeong Chun, you must be putting together the story by substituting yourself with the information they secured in your head.
“….”
As Jinmu expected, Myung Se-chan’s mind is complicated.
Rumors dismissed as bullshit.
The shaman’s guru, Cheon Woo-myeong, who is said to have fought against Cheon Woo-myeong in the battle of Cheon-ung-bang, joined Cheon-ung-bang with the Iron Swords after the fight.
A question that arises there.
Did Chun Woo-myeong recognize Jinmu as Muk-ryong’s predecessor?
It was a highly probable guess.
If it wasn’t for that, I wouldn’t be able to understand the decision of Chun Woo-myeong, who was united by his loyalty to the Lord of Heaven.
“I think I just rolled my head, but now you know what happened, right?”
“… Cheonungbang. you? Are you really the predecessor of Mukryong?”
Myung Se-chan asked with a disbelieving face as if to confirm it again, and Jinmu smiled.
Looking at his expression, he asked with a knowing look.
Now then… Ah, but it’s obvious that trying to look around at this bastard will only backfire. I won’t back down until I understand.
Besides, if you think about it, Woo Myung or Gonghu or this guy…
I don’t know. Since self-defense is urgent, I will go without drama for now.
* * *
“God!”
Eunwidan Budanju Omok approached the hwangsin who was sitting down with a happy expression.
Hwangshin smiled brightly at Oemok.
“Good job.”
Hwangsin shook his head at the words of the outer voice.
“But since when did you follow me?”
Snug.
As Hwangshin draws letters in the air with his fingers, Oemok sighs.
“Are you still silent?”
“…”
At that, Hwangshin shrugged his chest out and nodded.
“You too. Anyway, if it’s Lord Moon’s name, you really keep it terribly. Well, your way of speaking is a bit… yes, but.”
At the words of the external eye, the emperor opened his eyes and glared at him.
“It’s okay.”
Waving his hands, he turned his head toward Myung Se-chan and Jinmu, who were far away.
It was so far away that I had no idea what they were talking about. Jinmu spoke and Myung Sae-chan just listened.
But at some point
As Myung Se-chan exclaimed with a breathless expression, the warriors of the Eunwidan couldn’t hide their curiosity.
Myung Se-chan’s face changes from moment to moment while standing hesitantly.
Surprise beyond surprise.
On the other hand, Jinmu just crosses his arms, speaks calmly, and nods his head from time to time.
“What the hell are you talking about?”
The outer eye glanced at the Hwangshin with a face full of curiosity.
Wouldn’t the emperor hear it? Because he has supersensible hearing.
“Hwangshin, what kind of conversation is Moonju-nim so surprised by? Judging from the rough expression, it seems that Muk-ryong’s former person is correct.”
At Omok’s words, the warriors of the Eunwidan flocked to Hwangshin’s side.
“say it. What is the Shaman District Prosecutor’s Office saying right now?”
With an expression full of curiosity, the outer eye gave Hwang Shin a close look.
In fact, Hwangshin was also a bit curious.
However, Hwangshin, who had been listening for a while, shook his head.
It’s clear that you’ve put a curtain on it.
“I can not hear you?”
“…”
Hwangshin nodded, and the outer eye made a disappointed expression.
“Damn, it’s so far away that even lip reading doesn’t work. Anyway, I’m dying to know what kind of person he is. I’ve heard that he’s a fair and fair knight to the extent that the political faction regards him as the next-generation hero.”
As the outer voice murmured, the leader Daegung, who was next to him, said curiously.
“That’s right. Isn’t there something different from the rumors?”
“hmm. Shall we say that there is a lot of feeling of the Lord of Heaven from the past? In particular, the feeling of beating people is somewhat similar.”
Everyone nodded their heads at the words of the external eye.
“That would be nice. If you are such a person In fact, didn’t the previous Heavenly Father just left?”
“I did. It was fun though.”
“yes. What…”
“How was it from your point of view, Hwangshin? Haven’t you been together for a few days?”
“…”
At that, Hwangshin couldn’t remember anything else in his head.
No matter how much the enemy is, it’s just a dog without blood or tears that mercilessly beat up the palm army…
As expected, let’s not think about it.
Because I feel like I’m going to lie down with chills and goosebumps.
* * *
“That kind of thing is possible. Chun Woo-myung, did you really say that the nobleman brought the herb of immortality? I just died… No, I thought it was a stupid great man who caused a pointless incident because he was dying.”
Myung Se-chan couldn’t hide his excitement and continued to blink his eyes.
“But it’s a guru…”
Myung Se-chan looked at Jinmu with pity.
“It must have been difficult. to its nature.”
“…”
It was the same reaction as Won Gong-hu.
The third person who revealed his secret. If it was Myung Se-chan, there was no fear of the secret leaking out.
But what kind of character are you talking about?
Jinmu widened his eyes and glared at Myung Sae-chan, but he didn’t even pay attention. Because I was so surprised.
“Anyway, it’s a secret.”
“Oh. If it’s a secret, Haomen! Haomen is a secret! And even if I tell it, no one will believe it. It’s good if you don’t think I’m crazy.”
Myung Se-chan sincerely thought so. Because it doesn’t make any sense at first.
I probably wouldn’t have believed it if Jinmoo hadn’t told me the things that Myung Se-chan could have become Hao Mun-ju and personal stories.
“Crazy. Maybe when you say it, everyone will believe it. Because your words are quite trustworthy.”
“Is that so?”
“okay. Anyway, I don’t think it’s good that many people know about my secrets. There is nothing good if it goes into the ears of beggars by mistake.”
“I guess so. You’re thinking of becoming the owner of Jeongsama…. I see. In the meantime, let’s do some fabrication about what happened here and what the Lord will do in the future. And if anyone happens to find out the secret, I will take responsibility and pluck out his tongue and cut off his limbs and give him food for the wild dogs.”
stick out your tongue? Cutting off limbs and giving them food for wild dogs?
He seems like such a cruel guy. Why is it that nothing changes when you get older?
As expected, you are a true Sapain who always sets an example for others.
Jinmu looked at him with admiration and nodded happily, then suddenly frowned.
I forgot what to do right now. Too much time has passed since I said all these things.
“strong.”
“yes?”
“Stand up for protection.”
“…why?”
It’s because if I don’t do it now, the electricity will be destroyed.
As soon as Jinmu found a suitable place, he sat down.
While persuading Myung Sae-chan, his internal energy, which had slipped away, was now almost exhausted.
Damn, I missed out on a lot.
Without hesitation, Jinmu took out the jade box from his bosom and opened it.
“The plum blossom pattern… jade box… can’t it be that it’s jasodan?”
While Myung Se-chan widened his eyes in amazement, Jinmu shoveled Jasodan into his mouth like candy and started to cry.
“her! He said he was a shaman sword, so what the hell did he do? Did you steal something? Hwasan’s Jinsan Kibo?”
For some reason, Myung Se-chan shook his head, thinking that it might have been true if it was a heavenly lord.
In the meantime, Jinmu slowly absorbed the energy of Jasodan.
Whatever the reason, Jinmu had to absorb the aura of Jasodan.
It was also important to solve the side effects caused by the abuse of the cheating method, but it was necessary to speed up the achievement of Mukryonghonwongong.
Palm-kun and the palace warriors who might be stronger than her.
they are new guys
Very interesting guys who might be stronger than Northern Lidocheon.