The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 227
Episode 227
Shut Shut.
Seeing the scene where the shape of the branches changed whenever the sword moved, Jinmu exclaimed exclamation.
“…and!”
“Oh oh!”
“Hey…!”
What was Hwangshin originally doing?
When I saw him making tables and chairs by chopping off wooden poles, I wondered if he was a good carpenter.
Break up!
With a sudden movement, he catches a rabbit, picks up a twig, and makes a campfire.
The rabbit skin peeled off at once following his touch.
amazing.
People don’t know about it, but it is the hardest animal to skin a rabbit.
No matter how well you peel it off, hairs will remain, which is directly related to the deterioration of the meat’s taste.
But this guy has none of that. No, the rabbit flesh that was peeled off in an instant was so slippery.
And the rabbit dish that follows right away.
The pieces of meat are used to make soup, and in the meantime, the thick hind leg is grilled over a fire.
Looking at him, I wondered if he was not a carpenter, but a sleeper at a well-known inn.
Swoop.
“…”
Hwangshin, who finished preparing the meal in the blink of an eye, served Jinmu with roasted rabbit legs and soup.
“Eat?”
Nod.
After accepting the bowl of soup with one hand and the other with the hind leg, he returns to his seat in an instant.
just one day
One day after leaving Jinhoeru, I deeply realized that Hwangshin was indeed a person worth taking with me.
only.
“…”
Jinmu stared blankly at Hwangshin.
Then he looks straight at Jinmu, blinks his eyes, and gestures with his chin.
“Why are you looking?”
Nod.
No matter how similar in appearance they may be, adults say that a child of a young bastard only wiggles his head without hesitation.
hey i’m your god Didn’t you hear it too?
When Jinmu opened one eye terribly, Hwangshin tilted his head.
I didn’t do anything wrong, so I can’t beat it. Why are people so reticent?
We didn’t say a word the whole day we were together. At that point, it’s possible that your mouth will be dry, but not even exclamating an ‘ah’…
“You can’t say it…”
Thinking that it might be a congenital problem, Jinmu carefully asks if he’s offended, but suddenly Hwangshin Open your eyes wide and prick your ears.
“…”
Is it a cat? is it a dog?
It looks like he heard something, but no matter how much he concentrates his ears, all he hears is the sound of a bonfire burning and the sound of the wind…
Got it!
Regardless of Jinmu’s thoughts, Hwangshin steps on the tree next to him and kicks up and reaches the end in an instant.
fast in the middle Not some kind of flying squirrel.
Hwangsin, who quickly disappeared between the tree branches, was holding a jeonseogu in his hand.
Didn’t you hear the flapping of your wings?
amazing. What kind of hearing is that? Isn’t that super sense?
Well, I know one kid who smells well. It’s Dang Se-ryeong…
When Jinmu looked at him with slightly surprised eyes, Hwangshin showed his teeth brightly, smiled, and pointed his finger at the sky.
“…excuse me?”
Nod.
“So you caught something flying in the sky?”
Nod.
“So did you hear the flapping of its wings?”
Nod.
“…”
Ah, should I learn mind reading?
And now stop nodding your head. I keep following you too. this child speak because you speak
It seems that he is not deaf since he has a better hearing than me who has reached full maturity.
They often lose their hearing as well.
Then why aren’t you talking?
Damn Heosamsu son. If you’re going to send it along, you’ll have to send the right guy.
Either that or not, Hwangshin took out a note from the small tube at Jeonseogu’s foot, read it, and handed it to Jinmu.
haha let’s not talk
Jinmu shook his head and read the contents of the note.
In the long letter beginning with ‘Dear God’, it was written that the story of Jinmu was conveyed to Haowen’s leadership.
“Se-chan must be surprised.”
Perhaps.
The story of the appearance of Mukryong’s ex would not be something to be easily overlooked.
Jinmu continued reading the text below it.
When Sejak was caught in the West Bank and the government officials’ inspection team moved, each faction began to act.
It didn’t matter if it was like that or not, but it was very satisfying that the plan he had made was exquisitely matched.
However, the last one caught my eye.
“Are you saying that unknown people are heading to Cheonungbang?”
What is this sound? What kind of children are aiming for Cheonungbang? without fear?
Jinmu’s eyes narrowed.
But that was all there was to it.
The fact that detailed explanations are omitted means that the investigation is still incomplete.
“The emperor.”
“…?”
“Can you send me a telegram?”
At Jinmu’s question, Hwangshin nodded as if it were natural.
“Tell them to find out about the guys approaching Cheonwoong’s room.”
“…”
At Jinmu’s command, Hwangshin took out a small book and a portable brush from his bosom and wrote something quickly.
To be ready to send a copy at any time, as expected of Hao Mundo, he is well-prepared.
Shuk.
“….”
Hwangsin confirmed what he wrote.
Oh, I wish I could just say something.
I wanted to hear at least a scream from him, but his smile was so bright that I couldn’t get my fist to come out.
He is twenty years old, but how can he look like a girl?
you were lucky Because I don’t touch women and children.
Of course, Dang Se-ryeong… Except for the one thing he looks like, a woman.
When Jinmu nodded, Hwangshin rolled up the note, inserted it into Jeon Seo-gu’s leg, and threw it into the air.
Food gain.
Looking at Jeon Seo-gu flying far away, Jinmu thought he should speed up his journey to Cheonung-bang.
It is a place guarded by outstanding men named Cheon Woo-myeong and Won Gong-hu, but I couldn’t hide the feeling of anxiety somewhere.
“I tried to go slowly, but I couldn’t. I have to hurry to Cheonungbang.”
Hwangshin nodded at Jinmu’s words and began to organize the traces of their stay.
That too is really fast.
Dig, bury and cover.
Traces are erased in an instant.
He’s a very easy-going guy to take with you.
Why is it that all the guys who follow him are just guys who lack one thing?
Foolish Chungwoo and Chun Woo-myeong are gone, but a blue-eyed person whose eyes go round when he sees bandits and bandits.
And Dang Se-ryeong is… just an idiot.
Jinmu smiles bitterly and shakes his head, but Hwangshin’s expression suddenly turns cold enough to be unable to find the previous clearness.
A surprisingly cold expression.
swish
I turn my head and write something with my finger… I usually do it with words.
Not knowing what Jinmu meant, he sighed and nodded, and Hwangshin suddenly lowered his head, turned around, and was shot out.
Oh, where did you mean you were going? yes go and come go and come
Still, considering that Gyeonggong is quite good, it seems that Heo Sam-soo did not recommend it for nothing.
Jinmu’s gaze, which had been staring blankly at the place where Hwangshin, who disappeared in an instant, was standing, turned to the place that had not yet been cleaned up.
“Clean up… damn I have to do it.”
Whether life changes this way or that way, it seems that selling is no different.
The existence of Dodong, who restricted his mind in the form of memories. I wondered if I had gotten out of the damn thing that seemed like I would have to do chores forever… but it’s all Hwang, Hwang. Before I died, I was very good.
They grumble without rest, digging, burying, and covering over and over again.
visor!
“…?”
Jinmu stopped moving at the sound of metal that pierced his ears finely.
Chaeeng!
As I strengthened my hearing with energy, the sharp resonating sound became clearer and clearer.
It’s the direction Hwangshin ran, but is it an enemy?
I don’t care if I die or not. He’s the one I sent along with him anyway… I’m digging up the buried things to see if I’m still worried. Ha ha pair.
“Ayy! really!”
Jinmu threw away the thing he was holding in his hand and turned in the direction of the sound.
I don’t know if it’s an enemy or not, but it’s all because of him. If that bastard didn’t show up, there’d be no reason for me to clean up right now. Hwangsin had already finished and we would have been heading towards Cheonungbang.
Fain!
As the ground was dug up, piles of dirt rose up and the air was ripped out, and Jinmu was no longer visible.
* * *
Kakang!
What you hear is definitely a rustling sound.
And what bounced in the air following the sound was sparks created by the collision between the blades.
Caga River!
The sound of metal rang again, but the figures of those who actually held the blade were nowhere to be seen.
Where the sharp edge of anticipation passed by, there was always a trace left.
The kicked stone beak bounces off and the hider, who appeared, disappears in an instant, avoiding the oncoming attack.
Pasasac!
Their weapons, moving quickly to find gaps in each other and launching attacks, did not have a single ray of energy.
Hide, shake, hide again.
A life-or-death fight between hiders, not ordinary soldiers. In their fight, the forest lost its original shape for a long time, but the fight never ended.
Tadak!
At some point, a sound intervening between them stops everything.
Jinmu followed the sound of metal.
Having just arrived, he stood on the branch of a beautiful tree and swept down.
there’s nothing.
I couldn’t even hear the sound of my heart beating, let alone breathing.
An artificially created sense of silence.
All I can see is a wounded forest.
However, Jinmu could clearly feel the energy of the two existing within him.
One was near a rock far away, and the other was at the base of a large tree that Jinmu stepped on.
The familiar aura must have been Hwangshin.
it’s quite I thought he was just a taciturn and auditory guy, but his stealth skills were better than that. At least much better than Heo Sam-soo, whom I met in the West Bank.
Even Jinmu was able to find the location of the two only after he approached and concentrated on his senses.
But how did Hwangshin know that there is a hideaway in a place so far away?
It was very strange. I wouldn’t have known just by hearing the sound.
As I came together, I roughly felt that the emperor’s state was around the tangi. Considering his age, that alone was a big deal.
Considering the level of a hermit who was good at hiding his presence, it could have been a much higher level than that.
No, why are there so many outstanding guys in Moorim these days?
Tangi is not a dog’s name, but the basics of every person you meet, this guy or that guy.
However, martial arts are not divided into realms alone. Who is more skilled? How well you use your martial arts or skills determines victory or defeat.
If it’s a life-and-death struggle for each other’s lives, it makes a bigger difference.
Jinmu suddenly wanted to check how good Hwangshin was.
however… What should I move to check?
If both of them are looking for an opportunity, just hide and wait like that.
“Guys. It gets done.”
Jinmu politely (?) even gave him advice, but he flinched and didn’t think to move.
I can’t help it. I have no choice but to put up a fight.
Piyut!
A sharp gust of wind tore through the air and blew towards a distant rock.
Perseok!
Just enough to break rocks.
It wasn’t about stealth.
Speed and power enough to feel danger and avoid it.
Paha!
Just as Jinmu had intended, the hider who hid in the rock moved, and Hwangsin quickly shot out.
Kaaang!
The fight started again with the sound of harsh metal.
Originally, wasn’t it the most interesting thing to see him fighting with other people across the river?
I intend to just observe. Relax and enjoy.
Oh, should I cheer you on?