Chapter - 607 Episode 607. It's meaningful when you cross the mountain. (2)

Chung-Myung, who returned to his seat, swelled his cheeks and grumbled.

"We haven't seen each other in a while, but we can talk.”

"There you go, there you go."

"Come on, the elder was mean."

"Right."

"Huh?"

Chung-Myung tilted his head when the unexpected reactions returned.

Why do these people agree with what I'’

"Living room?"

"Ha ha. You understand. It's worth the elders to be sharp because you're meeting a shaman."

"No, that's not it. Why do you keep creeping around?"

"…Catch it."

"Yes!"

A group of Baek Cheons running from side to side held Chung-Myung's arms and stretched. Even Hye Yeon, who was in the back, ran and grabbed her waist, and even Baek-ah, who was in her arms, ran out and grabbed her neck.

"Don't ever let me run wild. Never! This is what the future holds for Hwasan."

"Yes, Sa-suk!"

"I'll put my life on the line!"

No, but these things?

Chung-Myung said, looking left and right as if he was bewildered.

"No, do you think I'm gonna pick a fight with them?”

"No."

Baek Cheon shook his head firmly.

"You're not the kind of guy that would be. I assure you."

"Right?"

"It can't end in a fight."

“…….”

The most determined thing in the world was Baek Cheon's face now.

"Be quiet before you block your snout. I'm serious right now."

“…….”

Everyone cheered with their hearts as they watched Baek Cheon, who made Chung-Myung shut up.

It's a private lodging in time.’

You're so trustworthy at times like this!’

I've learned a lot from going through so many things, but what I've learned the most is how to keep that d*mn thing from going wild.

Of course, it has worked little, and I can't say it works now.

Even at the moment they overpowered Chung-Myung, conversations between the elders continued.

Ho Sanja smiled brightly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm a shaman in vain."

"Hwasan's Hyun Sang."

"Hwasan's Hyun Young."

From the moment I heard the name Heo San, Hyun Young's eyes were slightly different.

"Ho Sanja, the right-hand man of Heo Do-jin?"

They couldn't have come here just by their own judgment. Of course, it's a long-range judgment for a man of this size to move, but the fact that Ho Sanja is the most trusted means that Heo Do-jin's vigilance against Hwasan has become very strong.

"I don't know how to thank you for coming all this way."

"What do you mean far away? Infinite is like a shaman's front yard. How can I sit in a comfortable room when I'm told that the real people of Hwasan have visited?"

"Ha ha. I'm sorry that I couldn't visit the owner first as a guest."

"Oh, that's not what I meant. Please don't get me wrong."

Jo-Gol, who was still listening to the conversation, whispered softly to Yoon-Jong.

"The death penalty."

"Huh?"

"It looks like your horse has a lot of knives."

"…Be quiet."

I told him to shut up, but Yoon-Jong was feeling the same way.

'That's brutal.'

We were laughing and talking, but every word was heavy. They were trying to weigh on each other by means of words without backing down.

On the contrary, however, it also meant that Hyun Young and Hyun Sang remained confident against the shaman's elder.Even though the shaman's disciples are putting pressure on him by having a low camp.

'Our elders...….’

Baek Cheon laughed silently without realizing it.

It was because I was so proud of myself watching that scene.

"By the way, boarding house."

"Hm?"

Jo-Gol tilted his head and asked.

"That shaman's elder is someone I've seen in the Sword Gun before."

"That's right."

"I remember Chung-Myung hanging out with him at the time."

"I did."

It was not exactly a match, but a fight, but no matter how Jo-Gol was, it was not easy to say such a thing out loud in this situation.

"Then……."

When Jo-Gol hesitated to say something, Chung-Myung turned his head.

"What?"

“…….”

"Why is the shaman so weak?"

"Hey, man! When did I say that?”

Chung-Myung grinned.

Of course, Chung-Myung was strong enough to not be called a latecomer back then, but weaker than he is now. No matter how hard he is, he needs time to find his old dance.

"There's no need to change the subject. It's true."

"Huh?"

"That elder isn't that strong."

“…….”

When Baek Cheon and his party heard that, they saw Ho Sanja standing far away with a slightly surprised.

Not strong?’

How can such a man become an elder representing a shaman?

"Everyone seems to be misunderstanding."

"Huh?"

"Hwasan is a special case. This is how most of the elite tribes do it. Because unlike Hwasan, the power of the elite comes from the elders and great disciples."

"That's right. That's a given.”

"No, you don't seem to understand at all.….”

Chung-Myung snorted.

"The power of the elders is the power of the literary faction. But do you think those elders will have time to walk around without training?”

"Uh……."

It was something I had never thought about.

"Most of the elders are. I've already done everything I've experienced, and I've experienced enough real life. So now you're not just learning, you're completing your sword. Do you know what happens?"

"He, I don't know?"

"Spread out all over the mountain with a sword and learn swordmanship."

“…….”

"I'm an elder, so I can't do whatever I want. If something really bad happens to the door, then I'm the elder who tells me to do what I don't want to do."

"……The evaluation is really bad."

"As if I had seen such an elder somewhere."

Chung-Myung looked up at the sky smiling silently.

You son of a b*tc*, please do your job! You're an elder, you're always drinking! The other students work with their feet running around! What the hell are you doing, you son of a b*tc*?

'Oh, I'm sorry.’

This is what Cheon Mun used to say when he held Chung-Myung.

Did I know then?

If I knew then that running a gatehouse was such a pain in the neck, I would have helped Cheon Mun with all my might.

………No, to be honest, you would have stepped up a couple of times. Two or three times.

Anyway.

"So from the point of view of a shaman, there is no one like him. It's not the best for nothing, but it's a good name, barge run, and it fulfills the will of the long writer. It's a valuable ability that can't be compared to the powerful idiots."Former Chung-Myung would have ignored him, but now I know. Such a man is essential for the literary circle to grow.

Jo-Gol said with a slightly puzzled look.

"Oh, so he's a great guy anyway, isn't”

"No, that's not it. Anyway, it's true that it's not counted for a shaman's elder."

Chung-Myung said firmly.

"So don't ignore the shaman's elder just by looking at him."

His gaze at Ho Sanja instantly sharpened.

"I'm not ignoring you. But the real shaman elders are literally swordsmen. They are all men who wield swords except for the time they eat and sleep. Don't take it easy."

Those who were still listening nodded in an awkward manner, swallowing dry saliva.

"And so are the great disciples.”

Chung-Myung's gaze turned to the disciples of the shaman lined up in the back.

"Since I didn't do well on the stage the other day, I'm sure you don't think a shaman would be that great."

"He……."

"But the shaman's disciples rarely make a name from an early age."

Chung-Myung chewed out.

"Bond Doga's ignorance grows stronger over time. Unlike the martial arts of other literary groups, which are ahead early on, it is the martial arts of Doga that is weak at first but accumulated and piled up to become a mountain. It's similar to Hwasan, but if it's Doga's color, frankly, it's stronger over there."

“…….”

"The more time the shaman has, the stronger his disciples become. The three great disciples are insignificant, and this great student is barely worth his salt. By the time you're a great disciple, you're a different person, and by the time you're an elder...…becomes a monster."

Chung-Myung's face hardened little by little while he was speaking.

The minute facial expression change made the listener feel more nervous than anything he had ever said. Baek Cheon slowly opened his mouth.

"So the shaman is so strong."

"That's right."

He nodded at Chung-Myung's reply.

"That's a relief."

"Hm?"

"That's how you're a shaman.”

“…….”

"I tried to win with all my might, but there's no point in being a pushover. It's better to be as high as a mountain. And……."

His beautiful lips caught a smile.

"It's meaningful to cross the mountain."

“…….”

Chung-Myung, who was staring at him, turned his head and checked the faces of others. They were staring at the shamanism side with a face full of seriousness.

A smile also fell on Chung-Myung's lips.

"Dong-ryong says something nice about the topic."

"What the f*ck?"

"To there."

Then Yoon-Jong raised his hand to dissuade everyone.

"For now, what the elders say."

Everyone nodded in agreement and looked at the elders.

In the meantime, the conversation continued.

"First of all."

Ho Sanja bows his head lightly.

"Thank you for punishing Daveyolchae for not being able to do it. Not only the infinite people, but everyone in North Korea will appreciate Hwasan."

"If you're a civil servant who respects the agreement, you should have done it. Don't worry."

'Oh, the death penalty.'

Hyun Young's eyes wriggled when he heard Hyun Sang's answer.

You may have just chosen the right answer, but this was never a good answer. It was because it may be heard that the shaman left Dave alone because he did not know the agreement.

However, there was no significant change in Ho Sanja's expression whether he didn't think about it or whether he didn't show it.

"It's not just Daveyolchae. Apparently, Hwasan's students played a big part in the North Sea.""Oh……."

Hyun Young's eyes wriggled once again.

What happened in the North Sea in Ieokman-ri is not yet known in the midfield. Horse is a way to spread by people, but the North Sea has yet to come and go, and trade centered on Hawsan is just beginning.

Still, the shaman was aware of this fact. I could realize how good their intelligence was.

"It's not a big deal. I just did what I had to do."

"Ha ha. Is that so?"

Ho Sanja smiles brightly.

"It's not just the North Sea. Wasan's spirits were too high the other day, both in Unnam and in the arena. I respect them with my heart."

"How dare you compare yourself to a shaman, even if he has a lot of energy. Too much courtesy is rather proportional."

"Hahaha, that's not true. HWASAN is definitely in good spirits these days."

“…….”

"That's why...….”

Ho Sanja glanced back at the shaman's disciples and said.

"Unlike Hawasan's disciples, who say the world is small, I'm ashamed, but our shaman's disciples still lack a sense of the world."

"How could you say that...….”

"Hani, how about this?"

Hyun Sang and Hyun Young looking at Ho Sanja were slightly nervous.

"Isn't the shaman and Hwasan the same family and the same check anyway? Wouldn't it be a good opportunity to expand the fog and move to a higher level if we could see each other's swords?"

Hyun Sang's face hardened cold.

This is a non-military application.

"Like this directly?"

Usually these words don't come straight.

If there is a rumor about the outcome, there will be no bigger setback for the defeated Moon faction.

Therefore, this is often discussed behind the scenes and the outcome of the game is hidden from others.

'This isn't the case, is it?’

But that's why it was a foreign head.

The shaman is only a little disrespectful, but not Hwasan. If you don't respond to this, rumors will spread throughout the country that Hawasan ran away scared of a shaman.

Then all the fame that you have built will be lost. No, fame may protect it, but the assessment that Hwasan can't be avoided for shamans will be inevitable.

'This raccoon...….’

Hyun Sang felt keenly why Heo Do-jin trusted Ho Sanja so much. With only a few words, he tries to put them in a corner and take away all the gains he has gained so far.

"How do you like it, seal?"

“…….”

Ho Sanja asked again, but Hyun Sang couldn't bear to answer.

At a glance, the shaman disciples brought by the interest are extraordinary. If you accept this and lose...….

It was then.

"Huh? That?"

Hyun Sang's head turned at the ominous voice.

What's wrong with Jan?’

There was a scene of Chung-Myung being held by a group of Baek Cheons. He shouted, whose mouth is not sealed yet.

"Are you trying to smear it?”

"Hahaha."

Ho Sanja burst out laughing.

It is unimaginable for a shaman to have a regular student intervene in the conversation of elders. But I'm not too embarrassed because Ho Sanja has already experienced what Chung-Myung is like.

"That's right, cow seal. Isn't that a good thing?""Yes, it's a good thing. By the way... Would that be all right?”

"What do you mean?"

Chung-Myung grinned.

"If you were to challenge Hawsan like that and then lose, the shaman's face would be terrible.”

"Do, challenge?"

Ho Sanja glanced at the merchants on the top of the gold line, watching this way for a moment. Sure enough, spectators began to muffle among themselves.

"Ha ha. This is why you have to get ahead of yourself. The world's shamans challenge themselves. Wow! Our writer should have seen this."

“…….”

Ho Sanja's face was momentarily devastated.

The shaman's disciples, who were listening to the conversation in the background, also hardened their faces.

"I……."

Clenching fists, the sound of bones rang from here and there, and the sound of teeth grinding leaked out.

In a quiet outburst of anger, Chung-Myung grinned.

"But how can Hwasan refuse to do this when he has a history? Let's tell them what the real gate is and what the inspection is.”

Eventually Ho Sanja's face turned red.