The Grand Mudang Saga [Path of the Shaman] - Chapter 88
I’m surprised.
It felt like a huge thing suddenly got bigger.
However, Han Tae-Seok was a bullet-grade warrior who was excellent enough to fit the general bridgehead of the military corps.
The Sacheonhyeonmudo of Danggeum Murim was a famous Taoist monk enough to be known by anyone, but the martial law was also complete.
I was a little surprised, but the response was deft.
He spread the distance as fast as the speed of the approaching Cheongwoo as if he was going to hit it and quickly soared his hand that he had pulled with his waist and stretched it out.
The target was Chungwoo’s right armpit. However, the arms of the crisscrossed Chung-woo quickly spread out on both sides.
Pak! (Pun in Korean)
Chung-woo, who hit Han Tae-Seok’s hand, immediately pushed his head in.
It is a variation of the Chilseong area and Gaesanbyeok.
I had no choice but to be embarrassed because I didn’t think I would spread the herbivores with my head, which should be spread with my shoulders.
Open your mouth!
The sound rang out loudly on the smoke screen, even though I didn’t wear a bet, the degree of shock that the violent sound told me.
“Oh my god!”
Han Tae-Seok’s face is wrinkled.
In the moment of emergency, I put my hands on Chung-woo’s head and stretched my feet back, but my body was pushed more than one letter. Han Tae-Seok, who looks embarrassed in front of everyone, tries to step down by crushing Chung-woo’s head with force
There’s no feeling of being pressed. Chung-woo’s head, which had been blocked by his hand, went down with a bang. Then he changed his up and down position and kicked his foot like he was standing on his hands.
It was Seungryong Retreat.
To avoid an unexpected attack, one Tae-Seok’s waist was tilted back.
Chung-woo’s hands are flying straight up using his soaring power.
“Oh, my! My waist!”
Han Tae-Seok quickly twisted his back.
The moment the red string is taken away, the test is over. I wasn’t going to take it away easily.
by the way,
Bite it!
The pair, who knew how to aim at the waist, flew toward his chest.
With a throbbing shock, I bent my back, so I lost my balance.
Don’t you aim for the rope?’
I thought it would be. Chung-woo was attacking himself, not string.
He turned like a top in the air and kicked his feet in, and persistently aimed for his whole body blood. It was such a fast move that it didn’t fit in with a fat body.
And,
Why are you so fast?’
The movement is concise and straightforward.
The distracting change was ruled out in the first place and came one step ahead of what was thought and launched an attack.
“Oh my!”
I had no choice but to be surprised. What Cheongwoo’s body unfolded was not a common Chilsung area. It was his own martial art that his fists and footwork developed to fit his body type.
Moreover, even Taro does not hesitate.
If necessary, roll unconditionally, and after rolling, a quick attack comes without fail. Chung-woo was doing his best now. It’s not like you’re trying to take the string, but like you’re trying to win.
(Singing “Papang”)
Whenever the offense and defense come and go, the admiration of those watching comes from all sides. All of the test-takers and test-takers stopped moving and focused on the fight between the two.
Dude, you’re trying to win? This student of the shaman is me?’
Han Tae-Seok was eventually admitted to Cheongwoo.
The shaman’s seven-star area is clear, but the difference in utilization is clear. It is anomalous, simple, and most effective.
but,
“Well, if you don’t qualify, you’ll never pass the military service exam!”‘
Han Tae-Seok’s movements have changed. He decided to give up the string. The opponent was hoping for victory, so I was going to press down accordingly.
As the constraint of string disappeared, Han Tae-Seok began to exert his power even by using only one arm and quickly turned the tide.
Thump!
The fist penetrates into Chung-woo’s belly,
Boom!
His feet began to pound his whole body more and more.
“Will it be okay?”
Jegalsan Mountain is worried about the water
However, Cheongsang was calm.
“I wouldn’t mind that much.”
“What?”
“More than that, he’s using his brain quite a bit.”
Jegalsan Mountain felt a surge of wonder at the expression of Cheongsang with confidence.
Yeah, that’s a pretty good blow.”
Chungwoo is fine.
Considering that he was hit by Jinmu, it was a Cheongwoo that could not even be compared to Cheongsang.
Chung-woo has endured Jin-moo’s fist that penetrates the bone even by tapping.
Although he lacks a little head, Chung-woo’s skills, which he has acquired with his body, have not yet been fully demonstrated.
But at some point, Chung-woo stumbles and creates a loophole. Dude, is that what you’re after?’
Everyone thought it was because of the shock, but a smile came to Cheongsang’s mouth.
“That’s it!”
Han Tae-Seok’s fist, which caught the gap, has been swung with a slightly larger trajectory than before.
At that moment, Chung-woo’s body dug into Han Tae-Seok’s arms as if he had been waiting.
“Humph!”
Han Tae-Seok strongly stepped on the floor as if he had predicted such a move.
Open your mouth wide!
a punch that hits Chung-woo’s jaw
It’s over. Everyone thought so. However, a line was drawn around Cheongwoo’s mouth, whose face was bent by a fist.
Twisted.
At the moment of being hit, he twisted his head in the same trajectory, reducing the impact, and collapsed to the side of Tae-Seok, who seemed to collapse.
a tumultuous sound
of a rough-and-tumble Cheongwoo
And a red string clasped in his hand.
“….”
Han Tae-Seok stared blankly at Chung-woo in his fist-stretching posture.
“I… Did I pass? ”
“……”
So you were aiming for a string, not a victory? Was he constantly beating himself up to make him believe so?
What’s more, what’s with that face? Don’t you smile with a face that doesn’t seem to be shocked even after getting hit?
Han Tae-Seok is laughing so hard
I couldn’t do it. He was beaten cleanly.
“Good job. I’m in.”
After Chung-woo’s examination, there was a break for a while. And the test of Cheongsang, which followed immediately, created an expression of surprise for those who watched.
a sword knife
Wudang Lee Dae-Je and Sacheon Hyun-moo also compete with Han Tae-Seok.
“…….”
Han Tae-Seok couldn’t say a word.
Unlike Cheongwoo, who rolled on the floor, Cheongsang stood upright, holding a wooden sword behind his back.
A piece of red string was cut off by his sword and dropped to the floor.
“Well, the head of the bridge has been too easy on you.”
“I know. He wanted to see his skills, but he got tricked.”
The voices of those who were watching were heard. However, Han Tae-Seok did not do anything stupid like being careless. Let’s see how good he is
I didn’t mean to see it.
How am I supposed to believe this?
I used only one hand to fight. But it ended with a single herbivore.
a test of rhyme used by the Qing court
The moment it seemed to extend quickly, it disappeared, and the sword that disappeared flew from an unexpected place.
It was not as anomalous as Chung-woo’s attack. Extremely hands-on and just as necessary a move.
You didn’t get beaten. You lost.
He lost to Cheong-woo by the unexpected spirit and to Cheong-sang by skill.
If he had used his inner strength, his victory would have been natural, but he lost in herbivorous management.
The martial artist of Tan-gi, who made his name known throughout Sacheon, to the shaman’s great disciple, whose terms and conditions were limited.
“Did you pass?”
The blue man asked too politely.
“Oh, I’ve passed.”
“Thank you.”
Han Tae-Seok bowed his head and smiled and unwittingly greeted him face to face.
“Oh, that’s great. I can’t believe that Sacheon Hyeonmu-do lost in just 10 seconds.”
“Hmm.”
a palace a short distance from where the military service examination takes place. You can see all the smoke and mirrors at a glance
Three people gathered in Yongbonggwanju’s office.
“The shaman has been inactive for a long time. I didn’t know you were growing these talents. The disciples of the shaman are by far outstanding among the talented.”
“Why is he a thousand-year-old witch? Everyone says it has declined, but the power of the shaman cannot be ignored.”
The great military Zhugeonghyup is tongue-in-cheek, and Deng Yeo-pyeong nods.
“I checked and found that all those children, including Master Jinmu, were disciples of the Wudang Oryonggung Palace.”
“Oryonggung Palace? Is it called the guardian of the shaman?”
“Yes, it is said that it also plays the role of Nammgung, which used to be a shaman’s sword now.”
“I see, I see. Well, Jinmu was given the title of a martial arts prosecutor.”
“Moreover, Oryonggungju is the Myeongjin Dojang.”
“What? Myungjin? So he’s Jinmu’s teacher?”
Her eyes were wide open with a surprised expression on her face at the words of Zhugeokhyeopjin.
“Oh, I see. After that, I went out of business. I’ve raised my students so well. No, it is, Maeng-ju.”
Chul Ji-ryang, who was with Deng Yeo-pyeong’s question, nodded.
a wise and wise man of a wise man
Although young, he was a disciple of a promising shaman in his prime. He was now a crippled man and was not even in the population, but at that time, he was both bowing together
Everyone remembered him, who was weak.
The anecdote was like a legend that the great evil spirit Sapacheonju Hyukryeon Mugang also turned his steps in recognition of his spirit and courage. However, it’s an old story.
“Looking at them, the shaman may be able to regain the name of the Pacific Ocean.”
Deung Yeo-pyeong smiled happily as if it were her best job.
“How do you feel, my lord? Take a step into the development of shamanism.”
“One shot?”
“Yes.”
“Hmm.”
At the words of Deung Yeo-pyeong, I looked closely at Cheongsang, the disciple of the shaman, who looked below the palace.
It was an excellent inspection. It is visible to him if no one else knows.
The shaman’s master, who is only in terms of terms and conditions, is second to the enlightenment of Han Tae-Seok, who is famous as Sacheonhyeonmudo.
I’ve never thought I’d use the power of a sword
I know. Also, I have penetrated and developed the loopholes of swordsmanship myself.
The Wudang’s way of fortune-telling.
There is no way that ironclad knows the loopholes in the swordplay. Although it is excellent swordsmanship, it is weak in defense against the bottom.
Therefore, the disciples of the shaman supplemented the Yuun Sword with other martial arts.
With each law or foot law, Cheongsang covered the loophole only with the rhyme and sword method.
In order to eliminate loopholes caused by changes, the sword method itself was simply changed.
The foundation became a shaman’s rhyme sword, but it became a completely different type of sword.
As Deung Yeo-pyeong said, he is indeed a coveted talent.
It was an inspection with plenty of room to teach.
Well, Jezza… we’ll see for now. How far will it go?
One corner of his mouth crept up.
In the meantime, Deng Yeo-pyeong asked Zhugeang Hyeopjin.
“More than that, how can you prepare for the Eulmuban exam?”
Is it progressing?”
“I’m going to start as soon as you come back.”
“Well, should we evaluate the Eulmuban children in class from now on?”
“Yes, I’ll do that until the exam.”
“Huh, it’s an excellent test no matter how hard I think about it. Making the team take the test. Do the test takers know?”
“We haven’t announced it yet.”
“It will take a lot of time to organize the group because the skills will vary widely.”
“Yes, you must have a lot of work to do.”
“I see.”
“Yes.”
“It’s a shame. Based on your skills, you can’t help but be in a different group from the shaman’s students.”
“I suppose so. They’re the best.”
At the back of Yeo Pyung’s comment, Zhugeang Hyeopjin looked up
He nodded. But ironclad, who was looking down at the test site, quietly opened his mouth.
“Hey, big army.”
“Yes, Lord.”
“It’s not about organizing now, but I think you should worry about your family’s wedding.”
“What?”
When Zhuge Hyeop-jin looked suspiciously, Cheol Ji-ryang pointed outside with her chin.
Han Tae-Seok seems to be quite angry.”
“……..?”
“And the next candidate is the daughter of your family.”
“……!”