Chapter - 634 Episode 634. There are more valuable losses than wins. (4)

"So……."

Baek Cheon's head, who was talking nonchalantly, turned sideways for an instant.

"Huh?"

Jo-Gol and Yoon-Jong looked at him in wonder. But I couldn't ask what was going on right away. Because Baek Cheon's face was so serious.

What's going on?

"Accident?"

Then I heard Dang-Soso's voice behind my back.

Looking back, Yoo-Esul was also fixed on one side with a face similar to Baek Cheon's And Dang-Soso is tilting his head with curious eyes.

What are you looking at?’

The places Baek Cheon and Yoo-Esul looked at were the same. The shaman camp beyond the stage.

"Chung-Myung아."

"Well."

Chung-Myung scratched his cheek at Baek Cheon's lonesome call. Chung-Myung's mouth, which was staring at the shaman with strange eyes for a moment, curled up.

"This…… looks like quite a big shot."

The energy felt was different than ever. The presence of his son-in-law was clearly expressed, even though he did not put it forward.

"Are you going to show me once?"

It didn't hurt. At least on the Wasan side.

Ho Gong's voice was so cold. It was incredible that the voice was directed at the death penalty and the quality of the crime.

Muja boats could not be angry at the elder Ho Gong just because they were told that. But Ho Sanja was not. His face was red with anger.

"Hey! What kind of mess is that?"

A stern scolding flew in, but Ho Gong didn't change a single face color. Rather, he replied nonchalantly.

"That's why I didn't tell you so, death penalty."

“…….”

"While ignorance may not be everything to a warrior, it should never be lacking."

Ho Sanja bit his lips.

It's not Ho Sanja who doesn't know what he's saying now.

"I usually neglect my training and put all my energy into catching them, so I'm humiliated. What the hell would your students learn from?"

"Are you done talking?”

Ho Sanja's lifeless gaze intertwined with Ho Gong's relaxed gaze. It was Ho Gong's low laugh that broke the tension.

"You don't have to be so angry. Shouldn't you be grateful that I've devoted myself to learning nothing?"

Ho Sanja clenched her fist, closing her lower lip.

"Thunder-baked guy."

Wudang elders are cranky.

It may sound strange to say that the doers of the province are cranky. But this was undeniable, obvious fact.

You can't do anything that's too much. The spirit of those who continue their suffering to find something of their own cannot be soft because they have failed to pursue strength throughout their lives.

That's why even shamans try not to touch elders.

But Ho Gong was particularly eccentric among such shaman elders.

Even though no one could deny that he was born with an exceptional talent for swords, it was not necessary to explain how severe the birth of the saint was, as he was treated lightly by the same death penalty.

"The man of letters must have commanded you! Why are you so late?"

"It's not too late. We've already arrived a long time ago."

"Then why are you here now?"

"I was just watching."

"What?"

Ho Gong turned his head slightly and saw the Muja boats. All the Muja boats facing Ho Gong's gaze bowed their heads as if they were ashamed to avoid their eyes."How pathetic the matter has become while I've taken my eyes off it."

"……This guy………….”

Ho Sanja gritted his teeth.

Although the word "samun" was blunt, it was because I knew that Ho Sanja, who was more interested in external activities than in studying, and even more, a long writer who fostered such a trend.

"How can a man who's buried in deep thoughts and does what he wants to do to say such a capacity?"

Ho Gong raises his hand slightly.

I meant I didn't want to fight over this issue.

"Don't get too excited. That's why you came here."

“…….”

"However."

Ho Gong turns his head and looks towards Hwasan.

"I was wondering if there was anything interesting to call you, but it's just scaring other children...….”

There was a charge around his mouth.

"That's too bad. That's too bad. You've been saying this and that it's necessary for the private sector. Something didn't work out as well as I thought, death penalty."

Ho Sanja's tightly sealed jaw flared.

He and Heo Do-jin are on the side of increasing the shaman's reputation and shaking its influence all over the world.

But not all shaman elders agree with the idea.

On the contrary, a larger number of elders are suggesting that the province should work hard to foster itself and devote more time to learning martial arts. It was a deep goal in the shaman and an old conflict.

When we start talking about it again, we talk endlessly.

"Ho Gong."

"Yes, death penalty."

"I know what you want to say. But now is not the time to talk about it. You can't admit that the shaman's sword is placed under Hwasan either."

Ho Gong twisted his head with a cold face at Ho Sanja's words.

"At least…."

“…….”

"It won't happen as long as my neck is attached."

Ho Sanja's head nodded automatically.

This is why Ho Do-jin sent Ho Gong here.

The elders of other shamans have the face of death. The sun wouldn't want to mix hands with the young Hwasan's disciples.

But Ho Gong is different.

He wouldn't mind the shaman's name being placed under Hwasan. However, the shaman's sword was not as good as that of Hawasan's.

'Personality, anyway, that's the only thing I'm sure of.’

Ho Gong is among the youngest of the elders. The age difference with that Mu Jin is only ten years old. But that skill is more than enough to outperform all the death penalty.

- If we could abandon that arrogant and eccentric spirit and have a little more tolerance, one day we could be the most shamanistic sword. I'm the one trapped in me.

This was Heo Do-jin's assessment of Ho Gong.Anyway, with such a greeting coming, at least it won't be too hard to show the shaman's power to that HWASAN.

Ho Gong did not hesitate to get to the point, as if he was well aware of his mission.

"I don't want to waste time. I'll be right out."

"Wait."

Ho Gong squinted his eyes at Ho Sanja's words and gave an disapproving look. But Ho Sanja cut it in a calm voice."It's not over yet. However, it is embarrassing that the elder will leave the throne with the two great disciples."

"Shame on you?"

Ho Gong snorted, ignoring his face as if he was dumbfounded.

"This is how you humiliate yourself for being obsessed with such false manners, death penalty!"

“…….”

"Shame is a shame, but what more formalities are there? Are you saying that it's embarrassing for an elder to deal with this great student, and it's okay for his great disciples to deal with him?"

“…….”

Ho Gong shook his head when Ho Sanja was speechless.

"Seonjae. It's Seonjae."

Ho Gong, mumbling ridiculously, soon looked at the muja boats and asked.

"What do you guys think?"

“…….”

"What do you think about being a great disciple of the shaman and not even being able to cheer up to the two great disciples of Hwasan?"

At the gentle angry words, the Muja boats bowed their heads with a face of shame.

"Poor things."

There was a clear laugh on Ho Gong's lips.

"So, who's going to step up now? Who would come forward and play clowns and win? Tell me."

“…….”

"Come on!"

The heads of the Muja boats shrank further as Ho Gong snatched away.

"Mu Jin."

"…Yes, Elder."

"Will you step up?"

Mu Jin could not readily answer.

He knew, too.The honor of the shaman does not come back just because two of his great disciples step up and defeat two of his great disciples.

That might be more of a shame than a defeat.

"I didn't pay too much attention to the mission to achieve my sword. I never imagined that the shaman's disciples would be so pathetic."

"…I'm sorry, Elder."

"As soon as I return to the shaman, I will fix your rotten mental state."

Ho Gong, who glanced at his disciples with his cool eyes, turned away.

"If you want to play clowns, do as you please. But I hope you don't make me wait too long."

Ho Sanja let out a groan at the words.

He must leave visible results. Because I'm here for it.

However, winning two more times here does not change the outcome. Considering the morale that rarely rises, it may not be too bad to wedge them at this point.

"Ho Gong."

"Yes."

"Instead, you have to press it firmly."

Ho Gong rolled up the corners of his mouth at Ho Sanja's request.

"You must have forgotten who I am, death penalty."

It was really arrogant, but at this moment it sounded more reliable than anything else in the world.

Ho Gong tapped his sword and stepped forward.

"I'm going to let you know that we still have a hundred years to go over the shaman."

Ho Sanja nodded and stepped back.

Mu Jin, who looked at Ho Gong's back as he slowly headed to the non-stage, opened his mouth with a stiff face.

"The Elder."

Ho Sanja, who peeked at Mu Jin, said sadly.

"I'm sorry for you. I should have given you the opportunity to do nothing."

"I'm fine. But is it really okay for Elder Ho Gong to step up?….”

"Are you worried?"

"…to be honest with you."

No one in the shaman asks Ho Gong to teach.

It's not because he's weak. This is because unlike the master, his hands are so cruel and he has a passion that he does not care for the other person's situation.

If that's what's going on inside the shaman, we can sort it out somehow. However, if the opponent is Tamunpa, the problem remains."There's nothing to worry about."

"But……."

"Did Jang send Ho Gong because he didn't think that far?"

Mu Jin shut up.

Surely the long storyteller would have felt the same way. Still, if Ho Gong is sent, the intention is either.

One thought Ho Gong could be controlled to avoid excessive use of his hands, or...…or else…….

"A child who doesn't know how much sometimes needs to be criticized."

“…….”

"As an adult of the same province, it wouldn't be bad to take him down the peg once. It would be a good medicine for Hwasan."

Ho Sanja memorized Do-ho in a low voice.

But Mu Jin had to swallow a sigh inside.

Is that really a rod for the right guidance?’

Or is it a seizure of violence in fear of rising generations.

But I couldn't bear to ask like this. I had no choice but to look at Ho Gong, who was on the stage and eagerly hoped for it.

'Please...'

May there be no more disappointment in the matter.