Chapter 419

Episode 419

“Good! Let’s go.”

“...?”

“what are you doing? Get up quickly.”

If the pumpkins came by vines, you should fry them before others take them away. What are you doing?

Yang So-bang couldn’t hide his embarrassment at Jinmu’s sudden aggressive attitude.

Hey, what else are you looking at so stupidly?

A year?

that’s not a long time

You don’t seem to know much because you’ve lived a few years younger than me, but on the first day of the first lunar month, when you close your eyes and open your eyes while making three bows, it’s New Year’s Eve before you know it?

“Now, hurry up. They might come sooner than expected. Let’s see. First of all, send a letter to the Demonic Church to form an alliance, call the enemy musketeers of Sapaecheon, and then set up a scouting party to observe the enemy’s movements... Hmm, would the Eunwidan be better? Or is it Sagwolcheon? Opening? Where should I go? Are you integrating the intelligence organization at this time?”

“...”

Yang So-bang looked blankly at Jinmu muttering as he listed the things he had to do, then let out a laugh.

The integration of midfield intelligence organizations. Who else could say so easily?

Was it forged steel?

Yang So-bang, who was chasing after the palace, met Jin-mu for the first time there.

The first impression of him as a young guru who had just taken off his clothes was quickly erased from his mind.

A troublesome conflict between the forces that arose in the Zhuge Bun Family in Danjiang District.

Jinmu was a being that shined on its own without anyone’s help.

Yang So-bang, who had low expectations for true martial arts at the time, was surprised by the freedom that was not like a guru, and admired the knowledge that imitating martial arts he had seen once was not enough.

In the meantime, it was hard to believe that he was a shaman disciple at all with his unstoppable words swinging the jegalmurin.

Like Parakho, he’s cheesy, but he’s an excellent guru.

Yang So-bang liked the young shaman’s young guru, who had infinite potential for development, so he tried to make a kite by giving him a fight of his own.

To the extent that he even wrote a letter of recommendation himself and tried to recommend him as a disciple of swordsman Cheol Ji-ryang, who is said to be the strongest master of the Jeongmu-maeng.

However, as time went on, Yang Xiaobang realized how poor his eyes were for people.

Cheol Ji-ryang’s disciple?

That was a condition no different from being a disciple of a local military officer to Jinmu now.

“I thought that was all.”

Yang Xiaobang touched his chin and muttered to himself as if talking to himself, then shook his head.

He was not someone who would remain a disciple.

He was also a person who should not be called just a shaman.

Since his past activities were so full of things that no one in the Joongwon Moorim Temple had done, it was impossible to predict what would happen next.

A young guru who hadn’t even been a few years since coming out of Murim crossed the number of gates in the shadow of the right faction, put Sapaecheon under his feet, and eventually swallowed up the Demonic Bridge.

In the meantime, didn’t he lead Punghwan to the path of enlightenment through the rain dance and make it to the top of the line?

It’s something everyone did alone.

Although he led the forces, he did not use them, and he did not catch his opponents off guard with mean tactics.

It was always achieved by competing head-to-head, and as a result, it has now become the pinnacle of world martial arts that no one can deny.

The absurd words he spat out always became the truth, and a new history was written with each step he took.

It is the so-called era of jinmu.

Although they came from different backgrounds and had different roots, Yang So-bang did not waste anything for him.

No, I was so happy just looking at it that I couldn’t hide my smile.

inner strength? If he needed it, he could give him anything he wanted.

“Hey old man!”

“...Yes?”

“What are you thinking so hard about?”

“Ah, for a moment... I was just proud...”

“...”

Jinmu looked at Yang Sobang with a puzzled expression.

When we talked about how to form a union between Sima Jeong, what is the sound of banging a baton while sleeping?

And are you ashamed to evaluate me? Who is proud of whom?

“Did you hear me?”

“huh? What did you say?”

“...”

This old man is for real.

This body was progressively explaining the direction Moorim should go in the future.

Is it a characteristic of the Munpa that you open-minded beggars have clogged ears?

At this point, should this beggar also be thrown away?

Jinmu, who was glaring at Yang So-bang with grim eyes, suddenly bit his lip.

no let’s wait

Wasn’t he the one who devotedly absorbed not only the warfare but also the inner workings? Let’s just forgive once in a while.

As the first beggar slave appointed by Jinmu, the future work that I will have to use is like Mt.

“huh?”

“Sometimes, the next generation... You don’t mean the emperor, do you?”

Firefighter Yang widened his eyes at the careless remark and turned his head left and right.

It was clear that he was worried that someone might have heard.

“Look at this. How could you carelessly bring that dangerous word out of your mouth? Do it wholeheartedly, wholeheartedly!”

“...”

Did I become a fool? Why are you so anxious when Ji has already shut down the sound?

At this point, even the Hwangshin can’t hear it, you old man.

Well, it wasn’t that I couldn’t understand it as much as it was a matter.

Rather than blaming Yang, Jinmu, who was more concerned with what he had to say, waved his hands and layered his own energy on Yang’s gimmick.

“Is that enough?”

“Eh... what...”

“Does the next generation’s Bowie mean that the crown prince becomes emperor?”

“It’s a matter of course.”

“You don’t have any brothers?”

“Didn’t I tell you? It is said that all of the emperor’s lineage has already been poisoned by the queen. The only one who survived is the prince who was said to have escaped.”

only the father

It is said that if he suffers a robbery, there will be no brother to take his place.

Of course, if the emperor has no children, there is a way to adopt children from other imperial families to inherit the family, but it is the next best thing.

As long as the crown prince is alive, the person who will become the next emperor is unconditionally him.

“You mean?”

“...That’s right... but what about your expression?”

Jinmu’s expression was sly, to the point that Yang Xiaobang was surprised.

In the world, such a bonanza is coming to find you.

I thought it was a pumpkin that rolled over, but isn’t it a pumpkin-shaped lump of gold?

Find the crown prince and give grace to the imperial family.

This was a problem that couldn’t be compared to punishing the Daegung bastards.

Wouldn’t it be possible to bring the current emperor as well as the great-grandsons of the imperial family under my feet?

Saving an emperor who will carry on the throne for the next generation is no different from saving the country. It means that you can be treated as a meritorious subject for saving the country.

And there was no doubt that the work would be rewarded with a worthy price, that is, riches that could not be used even in a lifetime.

Isn’t it the emperor who is said to be the owner of the world?

no wonder. There is no way that Jegal Yamsaeng of the Jeongmu-maeng would sit still with such a good opportunity.

In the meantime, you sent a sheep firefighter to divert my attention to something else?

The punishment of the Great Palace and the Bowie of the next generation.

Anyone can see, isn’t the latter’s dumplings much bigger?

Damn you stupid bastard, you seem to have seen me as a guru with a very sense of justice.

That name that will give you joy just by being the crown prince.

Not only the punishment of the great palace, but also the next generation’s bowie, I have... no i will keep it!

One year until the Great Palace arrives.

That’s enough time.

Time passes in the blink of an eye, but sometimes it passes slowly like an eternity.

I’ll have to get rid of the fire pit for now.

This old man is on the side of Zhuge, so there is nothing good to keep close.

“Quack.”

“...Now why are you doing this?”

Yang So-bang shuddered as if he had a chill at the sight of Jinmu letting out a dreary laugh that transcended his insidiousness.

“No no no. The old man does what the old man has to do. I will immediately go to the Jeongmu-maeng to discuss matters related to the palace.”

“Oh oh! Would you please?”

“Oh yeah, yeah. Don’t worry and take care of yourself.”

“Thank you. It was a step I came to, thinking that you might not want to come to the Jeongmu-maeng, but now I’ve let go. Then, since there is no time to delay, I will leave immediately.”

“Yes yes. Of course you should.”

Go fast. There is a lot to do.

What are you so crazy about?

Jinmu worked hard to get Yang Sobang off and pushed him on the back.

Even so, Yang So-bang barely left after exchanging greetings with everyone.

As soon as he disappeared, Jinmu called his party together and looked at them with bleak eyes.

“Why are you like that?”

“...”

Why?

How long are you guys going to rest?

There is a lot to do.

From now on, I will treat you like a demon.