Reincarnation of the Murim Clan’s Former Ranker - Chapter 137

Novel The Previous Life Murim Ranker Chapter 137

Dozens of wagons lined the mountain paths. Numerous knifed warriors guarded the endless procession.

The warriors who moved while maintaining strict vigilance breathed out extraordinary prayers.

Their appearance was almost reminiscent of government troops marching to wage war.

If you move around this rough mountain path, you’re bound to be the prey of Nokrimdo Island.

None of them dared to think that rust would stop their march.

Arrogant could be said, but it was true.

They have already been busy moving in this shape for several days, but there has never been friction with Noklimdo Island.

But it was understandable. What kind of crazy person would dare fight a war against the blind? Nokrimdo Island also knew when to pick a fight and when not to walk.

And if you touched the current Moorim Maeng, there could have been a real war, and the atmosphere of Moorim Maeng, which is moving to the week of Gamsukseong, where the Friendship Moorim Maeng competition is held, was simply gloomy.

On the day of departure, it was because of the disgraceful incident that was revealed all over the world.

At that time, the subordinate warriors of Murimmeng, who followed from the rear of the battle line, whispered among themselves.

“Phew, I really can’t lift my face. Why did Shin-Tu steal Changchun Mu-Go at this time of all of a sudden.”

“…I don’t know. I can’t help but wonder how much the Sapa are chewing on us.”

That’s right. The incident that shook the Murim League was the theft of Changcheon Mugo by the four new Shintu.

The Murim Maeng, who used to be called an inviolable domain, was robbed! The whole town of the midfield was buzzing with this incredible event.

Since the friendly martial arts competition between the government and the government was just around the corner, it was also the reason why the Sapalyeon released the intelligence group to quickly spread the rumors to shake up the Murim League.

The Shintu of the previous generation also criticized Sapa-ryeon, but it wasn’t this much aftermath.

Due to the nature of Sapa, which puts their interests first, there were actually not many great objects in Saparen’s remarks, and the level of vigilance was not so high.

The case of Hana Murimmeng was different.

Changcheonmugo was located at the center of the Murimmeng Headquarters.

It broke through a thorough alert consisting of several stages and deceived the eyes of elite warriors who had been strictly guarded everywhere.

In other words, the water was over the fence. In addition, Taecheongdan, the treasure of the shaman group, which is comparable to the Daehwandan of Shaolin Temple, was robbed.

People were appalled and enough to be the laughing stock of the Safians.

In this disgraceful situation, there was another reason why political factions could not raise their heads.

Safaryeon began to track down Shin-Tu after discovering how he infiltrated less than a day after the incident. At the same time, the Murim Maeng’s investigation team had yet to find even a small clue as to how he infiltrated.

It was not even able to find out where and how it penetrated, so of course, it could not track it.

The warriors inside Murimmeng also began to criticize the situation, saying that this is the reality facing Murimmeng.

At that moment, with the horse’s cry, the leading wagons and warriors stopped altogether. A senior samurai who was ordered looked back and shouted loudly.

“I’m going to make this a camp! Everybody unload and set up a barracks!”

Following the instructions of the senior samurai, the junior samurai began to move in perfect order.

A few moments later, the night fell on the camp.

Yoo Shin-woon was trudging away from his barracks. His expression on the torches stuck everywhere seemed full of dissatisfaction.

“Why are you singing this time?” I can’t be bothered to belong anywhere.’

At the time when he breathed a deep sigh, thinking so inside.

Before he knew it, Yoo Shin-woon arrived in front of the largest barracks in the camp.

“I see the Lord!”

The guards in front of the barracks greeted Yoo Shin-woon by giving up his power. Looking quite young, they seemed full of respect for Yoo Shin-woon’s eyes.

It seemed true that Yoo Shin-woon captured the hearts of Maeng’s new warriors.

Yoo Shin-woon, who greeted them lightly, strode into the entrance of the barracks opened by the guards.

Entering the barracks revealed a large space. Around the table, there were already a dozen figures first.

They were the elders of the Gu Pilebang and the Seven Generations, the family members, and the three disciples of Damcheon-gun.

Yoo Shin-woon was invited to the last meeting before arriving in Nanju.

“You’re here.”

“You’re here.”

When Yoo Shin-woon entered the barracks, the first people to greet him were Namgungbaek, the owner of the Namgung family, and Dangsojeong, the owner of the Dangga.

After giving them a light bow, Yoo Shin-woon walked to his empty seat and sat down. Meanwhile, dozens of pairs of eyes turned to him.

The eyes toward Yoo Shin-woon were largely divided into three. The four scholars of the volcanic faction, Lee Se-Cheon and Wi Moo-young, with fierce eyes as if they were looking at the enemy.

The five writers of Open, Cheongseong, Gonryun, shaman, and Sorim, who maintain neutrality, have eyes filled with surprise and curiosity.

And finally, the family members of the Seven Generations looked at them with friendly eyes as if their side had appeared.

It would be intimidating if the eyes of numerous masters were focused, but Yushin-woon seemed to have no qualms. He proudly held his chest open as if this was his bedroom.

“That’s him.”

Rather, Yoo Shin-woon sat down and carefully examined the movements of the newly known enemy.

Hwang Bo-Joon, the owner of Hwangbo Sega, was smiling at Yoo Shin-woon.

Like his son Hwang Bo-dong, he had a warm frame and an innocent-looking impression that he would live next door.

However, when he discovered that he was a blood spy, he seemed to have a mysterious insidiousness.

‘I’ll cut your throat before long. Yoo Shin-woon barely endured the rising life.’

“With all the elders and leaders of the Moorim League gathered at the end of the day, let us begin the plenary session.”

At that time, he quietly spoke, looking around with a cold impression.

“If you have something to say before the meeting, please say it now.”

Then Yoo Shin-woon suddenly raised his hand.

When everyone tilted their heads, they asked Yoo Shin-woon, who was a bit picky.

“My Lord, what’s the matter?”

“I understand the attendance of Hwang Yong-wi at the main meeting where the elders and party leaders talk, but…”

Yoo Shin-woon opened his mouth looking at one person with his eyes full of disapproval.

“I don’t know if it’s suitable for this meeting to have just a regular student.”

Everyone’s eyes were directed to Wi Moo-young, who was looking at Yoo Shin-woon. Yoo Shin-woon publicly attacked whether Wi Moo-young was eligible to join the team.

“Well, that son of a gun!”

Wi Moo-young’s face turned red as if to burst with shame and anger.

“What kind of dog is that?”

“I haven’t been on the Yellow Dragon yet, but the priest is also a disciple of the lord. I think I’m in a position to attend the meeting.”

When Wi Moo-young could not contain his anger and raised his voice, Lee Se-cheon, who was next to him, reached out and restrained him.

Yoo Shin-woon clapped his tongue once and turned his eyes as if nothing had happened. in an awkward silence

“Slap, he’s a lot funnier than he looks.”

“Didn’t I tell you? He’s a total nutcase.”

Only the whisper of Mo Yong-myeong, the owner of the famous acquaintance Mo Yong-se family, and Yu, the owner of the Juchu Shinjang Market of Gaebong, were heard.

Feeling insulted, Wi Moo-young wanted to pull out the sword immediately, but he couldn’t act recklessly because his seat was in his place.

It was because you could have had a big problem if you did it one more time.

At that moment, Zhugeun watched the situation, coughed once, and began to continue the meeting.

“Well, as you know, the status of the blind has been greatly undermined by the atrocities of Shintu. This competition is a great opportunity to recover.”

Since then, there have been many talks, but Yoo Shin-woon has not focused on the meeting.

‘You’re so calm.’

He was looking at only one person.

Yoo Shin-woon did that earlier to stimulate him.

However, the opponent did not fall for the stimulus.

The man who touched Yoo Shin-woon’s eyes was quietly guarding his seat without saying a word.

Compared to Lee Se-cheon, a skinny person sitting next to him, the man in the form of a noble warrior was Hwang Yong-wi’s stone and Yeoncheonak, an iron sword with a high honor already in Gangho.

“Will Yeoncheonak also be the Ganja of the blood religion?”

If you were a disciple of Damcheon-gun, you were naturally likely to do so. However, Yoo Shin-woon was raising questions because of his actions in another future.

“…maybe this is the key I didn’t think of.”

A few days passed again, and finally Murimmeng arrived safely in Nanju. Under the order of the Cheongangjinin, the disciples of the Gongpa located in Gamsukseong Fortress have previously reserved accommodations for the warriors of Murimmeng.

Of course, he was assigned different accommodations depending on his position, and Yoo Shin-woon was able to rest in fairly luxurious accommodation.

“Phew.”

As soon as I entered the room, Yoo Shin-woon lay down on a soft bed after a long time.

No matter how high it was, it was never easy to move for dozens of days while maintaining the tension of entering the enemy camp as soon as I tried to close my eyes to the pouring fatigue.

“When you say nice things, come out.”

Yoo Shin-woon spoke in a low voice.

But without an answer, the room was quiet.

It was the only thing in the room that had to be done.

“If you don’t come out for three, think you’re all asleep tonight. One.”

Shoo, shook!

As soon as Shinwoon counted. Surprisingly, a black man appeared under the empty bed. It was none other than Shin-Tu Han Wang-ho.

“Hehe, I can’t fool Shin-woon.”

Han Wang-ho was scratching his back head and talking to Yoo Shin-woon.

‘Oh, you ghost. How did you find out?.’

He tried to steal a friend of his favorite doggo secretly, but he spat out abusive language to Yoo Shin-woon, who noticed it at once.

“You came just in time. I’ve had a good rest, so I’ll give you a new mission.”

Regardless of him, Yoo Shin-woon immediately issued an order.

However, after Yoo Shin-woon’s words were all over, Han Wang-ho’s expression was a little strange. Yoo Shin-woon tilted his head.

What’s wrong with him? There was nothing much in his orders.”

In another future, Unso was kidnapped, so keep an eye on her. Then, Han Wang-ho coughed out his words.

“Hmm, Shin-woon. No matter how much I do, my name is Shintu.”

It was pathetic and pity that Han Wang-ho’s eyes followed.

“I don’t want you to keep an eye on a woman you have a crush on. I’m kind of losing my self-esteem.

Yoo Shin-woon did not let him finish his speech. Yoo Shin-woon raised negative mana and grabbed his heart. Wang Ho, who didn’t think it was a doggo, was frightened and grabbed my heart.

“Sorry! Sorry!”

The groaning and rolling on the floor gave Yoo Shin-woon an imploring look, asking him to finish it, but he said, “Well, I have time, so should I go for a drink or something like that.’

Yoo seemed to have no intention of ending it early.