. Moorim and player (1)
Great Disciple, 'Typhoon Sword'
ownership name.
The possessive name, which features a frantic sword, was a treasure awaited by the shamans.
So Yoo-hyeon deliberately brought her name from Mt. Mudang to this place to show how great the late Jisoo of the shaman is.
'Yes .'
A water lily that cuts bones.
Beyond that, he never spent a single day in vain trying to acquire the qualities that would be suitable for a great disciple.
It means that he has always whipped himself to raise the shaman's name.
By the way.
why the hell
Are all those efforts and hardships about to be shaken today?
A fragrant smell pierced his nostrils.
gulp .
Dry saliva ran down the owner's throat.
He was the one who snorted snoring while seeing the many seafood and seafood, but he couldn't get over the food in front of him.
As the priest said, this doesn't make any sense unless you've used Sapa's wicked magic.
Why. Do you want to eat? Well, then I can give you some. If you want, you can.
Jinhyuk picked up a large piece of meat with chopsticks and shook it in front of Soyoumyung.
It seems like a meat restaurant that moves softly is begging you to eat it right away.
Eat. Huh? If you eat this and have one drink, the fatigue you've accumulated over the years will go away in one room?
The meat moved closer to her lips.
The pupils were moving left and right along the meat fragment as if the other priests had already completely passed.
As if hypnotized. reflexively.
ね!
In the end, blood spurted on the owner's neck.
To insult the shaman's master. I will take this disgrace with your neck!
kukukuku!
At the same time, a terrifying life swept through the inside of the guest cup.
The table shook violently, and dust accumulated from the ceiling and pillars flew away.
No, why do people want to give you something to eat, so why are you so angry?
A shaman's meat eating is taboo among taboos. Anyone who knows that would dare do such a thing?
"Um you don't know?"
what?
How do I know what the shaman discipline is?
Jinhyuk shrugged his shoulders with an innocent face.
Well, that's...
Seeing that, the owner was at a loss for words.
Come to think of it, it is impossible for anyone outside the tower to know the rules of Moorim.
It's kind of embarrassing, but if they really approached it with good intentions, they were the ones who were rude.
at that time.
Everyone knows. Not only the shaman, but the rules and rules of all clans.
Cheon Yoosung helped out with a single word.
Hey! What if I say that!
I was disgusted to see you making lamb-like eyes, so the rice wouldn't go down my throat. So I intervened.
Cheon Yu-seong picked up another food and ate it as if he was relieved now.
On the other hand.
dare .
The owner's face turned completely red.
His fingers trembled with shame and anger.
Empty the cup!
Daddy, metabolic type?
If you get involved, even you may not be safe. Take your guests out too. I will compensate you for any damage to food or goods later.
But, if the elder knows...
"Yunho. What did I just say?"
Oh, I see.
The priests tried to stop him, but he couldn't stop it due to the terrifying force of the owner.
It was the first time they had ever seen the ambassador so angry.
empty mug.
Jinhyuk met Soyoumyung face-to-face.
"Did you dare play with a shaman Does that mean that you are prepared in your own way?"
The one who started the dispute should come first. I am careful to repay you 100 times the grudge even if I repay the favor as it is.
I'm going to lose my life because of that absurd principle.
Sreung!
The owner drew his sword.
The blade radiated a dazzling brilliance.
'This made it possible for the two of us to be alone.'
In fact, simply humiliating with food did not mean that the sword was drawn.
Unbeknownst to the other priests, the order to kill Jinhyeok was secretly issued between the high-ranking officials of the shaman, Hwasan, and the five generations.
In the name of revenge for the dead disciples.
'As long as the elder's permission has been granted, even if there is a problem, the formal censure will be everything.'
If only I could kill him... In the future, your contribution will be greatly recognized.
After completing the calculations up to that point, the owner had a fishy smile on his face.
It was a smile that did not go well with her innocent appearance.
"Really I wonder how many times you can take my sword from outside the tower."
The tip of the sword vibrated subtly.
The festival that the shaman is proud of, Taegeukgeom (太極劍).
It is a sword technique known to reside where the sword is headed.
However.
'cute.'
From Jinhyuk's point of view, all of that was just ridiculous.
Even if his teacher, So Yoo-hyeon, comes directly, he will not be able to compete.
A great disciple who is far below is black.
You'd regret it...
What are the regrets. I will yield the three-hab to Hasu. Come first.
He muttered something that didn't even belong to him.
Seeing his relaxed expression on his face makes me want to trample him thoroughly.
"Then what,"
In an instant, Jinhyuk's new model disappeared.
When he unfolded 'Gemma Cheonryeongbo', dust on the floor caught on to the owner's back before it even touched the ground.
Ugh!?
A gust of wind escaped the owner's mouth.
I couldn't help but be surprised at the speed that far exceeded my expectations.
But when I realized the gap with my opponent, it was already too late.
kwaang!
A fist hit the spine.
Big!
Waist folded with giyeok.
In the midst of that, I saw that he was defending himself, but still, being a great disciple is not a bubble at all.
Hey! As expected, you're blocking it well like a constant. I didn't know you'd react to that.
Jinhyuk exclaimed.
"This you damn bastard!"
Boo-woong!
So-myung swung his sword, but Jin-hyeok avoided the attack by a single paper difference.
Didn't I tell you that you're giving up three numbers? Ah! If you forgot how to count, one followed by two, then two and then three.
I even know how to count!
Hmm. If you know it and don't use it properly. That's more serious.
Aww!
Breaking the molar, the biting owner raised Kang Ki.
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