Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 111
Episode 111. I ca n’t live with such a dirty feeling .
He doesn’t even get angry at anything. I don’t know if it’s because I’m bothered or if I have a broad mind, but it was mostly like that.
However, even though he was soft like tofu, he reacted immediately when he felt that ‘the other person was ignoring him’. At that time, without exception, I would break the opponent with all my might.
It was the same in the battle for rank in the mountain and the fight against Noklimdo, the warriors of the upper region. Most of those who ignored or mocked him were broken physically and mentally.
Even if it wasn’t so, I was in a mess after seeing Baek Mi-joo.
However, seeing her ridiculed by a woman of her age must turn her eyes away.
“Kiki kick.”
As I was looking at the woman, something hard came up from my lower stomach.
Every time it passed through my throat, there was an intermittent cough-like laugh. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop laughing.
This whole situation was just funny.
It is time for Jang Bo-ok and Yang Jin-saeng to look at Yeon Jeok-ha with puzzled eyes.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been laughing like a madman, shaking his shoulders, suddenly stopped laughing.
Then he raised his head and looked at Jang Bo-ok and muttered.
“Why do you keep wanting to be crooked?”
“What is he saying now!”
Jang Bo-ok, who was angry, pushed Yang Jin-saeng’s back forward as if telling him to solve it quickly.
This is the moment Jinsaeng Yang reluctantly tries to speak.
“Old Sim.”
“Yes, Confucius.”
“You don’t have to look for an inn. i like it here Just lay down here.”
“Uhhhhh. thank you.”
Shimtong, who is far from being good, said ‘thank you’ without even realizing it. Of course, I mean thank you for giving me the opportunity to make an accident.
Habits of the past are not fixed overnight.
He even changed his name, but he often felt like he was dying because he couldn’t control his anger.
Then, Yeon Jeok-ha’s instructions were like rain at the end of a drought.
If he had been him in the past, seven layers would have been soaked in blood.
However, it is impossible to stain the bed of the true teacher Yeon Jeok-ha with blood.
Heart pain trudged toward the window and put the two tables together. Then, he took a piece of cloth from the haengjang and spread it on the table.
After that, it looked like a bed.
Goatbeard’s heartache, which is far from solemnity, is like that, so he is the owner of an inn without fail.
Yang Jin-saeng, who was watching with a shocked expression, chinned at the two subordinates.
Two people approached Musa Simtong.
One of them, Yun Ji-pyeong, reached out to grab the old man’s shoulder.
“gaffer! This is not a Giruji Inn!”
In an instant, he lightly tapped the hand of the opponent who was approaching with heartache.
Yoon Ji-pyeong’s arms as well as his upper body jerked backwards at the hand gesture with history.
“Ahhh!”
Ji-pyeong Yoon grabbed his shoulder with his other hand and stomped his feet.
Chaeeng.
Surprised, another samurai, Yang-Il, quickly pulled out the Bakdo.
However, Yangil had no time to wield the sword.
At some point, a heartache approached him like a ghost and struck him in the face with the palm of his hand.
slam.
Coudantang.
Yangil fell on the table next to him and made a loud noise.
When Giru suddenly turned into a battlefield, guests and courtesans rushed to one side.
“Uhhhhhh!”
The seventh floor was filled with grotesque laughter of heartache.
It was almost at the level of music.
People who were weak in dam fell to their knees at the horror that seemed to scratch their heads.
Yang Jin-saeng knew that the old man was a master and quickly turned his attention to the boy. While in a hurry, he intended to capture him and use him as a hostage.
Yang Jin-saeng, who was looking for an opportunity, attacked the boy.
pug.
Yang Jin-saeng, who was hit in the face by Yeonjeok-ha’s palm, flew backwards.
When the trusted Tongcheonbang warriors collapsed, Jang Bo-ok secretly hid herself among the gisaengs.
It’s not something you can just leave it alone for.
“Madame. Have you ever stayed at an inn?”
As the boy stared at him, Jang Bo-ok crept forward. I was ‘crying’ for a moment at the sound of a woman I heard for the first time, but I didn’t express it.
“I don’t have any.”
“He brought me a bucket of warm water to wipe my hands and feet. Even the owner himself. I was impressed. Auntie should do that too. If I can’t impress you, I won’t go out. The view here is nice and I really like it. Come to think of it, even if it is decorated as an inn, business will be good. Trust me.”
“A bucket of radish?”
“uh. Something warm.”
“Sosohyeop This is the seventh floor?”
“know. The view is good. ah! Of course, I don’t mean to use it only as a guesthouse. I’m going to drink often, so ask me to drink and cook for you. I’ll calculate it according to the original price, so it won’t be a loss.”
‘You madman. It’s a loss to use this place as an inn.’
Jang Bo-ok was stunned and trembled.
Yeonjeokha said as if he understood her feelings.
“Madame. don’t worry too much I’ll only use the seat in front of the window as my accommodation. In other places, it’s okay to just accept guests. I have no intention of using all seven floors by myself.”
“Sohyeop I was wrong. So please forgive me just once. Sohyeop is sleeping, who would want to have a drink with courtesans next to him?”
“Madame.”
“yes?”
“Why do you say you have to do this calculation accurately? I was hurt by my aunt’s words. Mental illness can’t be cured even by lawmakers. Since she hurt me, I have to treat her.”
“…”
Jang Bo-ok blankly looked at the boy.
Are you forcing yourself to eat a trick? Or are you really hurt?
Looking at his gentle appearance, it doesn’t seem like he’s just doing it to put a catch.
“Did I really feel good coming up here? But the lady said that she really trampled on that feeling. i am a weak man Please. From now on, if I look at the tall pavilion, I think I will think of what the lady said. I can’t live with such a dirty feeling.”
‘But this bastard keeps saying that she’s an ajumma.’
There are one or two good things, but let alone those that I hate to hear!
Jang Bo-ok, who had been biting his lip, turned around.
I plan to go downstairs and send someone to Tongcheonbang to make a firm case. They said that they could not do business, so they had to send proper samurai.
***
Jeongju.
Tongcheonbang.
early evening.
Geum Won-seong had a light drinking party with some of his subordinates at Tongcheongak.
In the midst of the heat, someone ran across the garden.
He was a man who belonged to a miscellaneous group due to his lack of skills.
The warriors of Tongcheonbang are divided into two groups, three groups and miscellaneous groups according to their skills. Miscellaneous groups were the most lowly, and were often mobilized for errands or harps.
Geum Won-seong made eye contact with a man whose name he did not know.
“What’s going on?”
“omg! omg! Two men are having a blast at Jeongju First Lu. The owner is in a frenzy to get it resolved quickly.”
“If it were there, there would be three levels of children, right?”
“All three are being held by them.”
“what? Are you caught?”
“yes.”
“What are these crazy people doing?”
“I do not know. Seeing as no one knew them, they looked like people from other places.”
“omg! Foreigners dare to come to Jeongju and play a game?”
Jeongju is an uninhabited city.
If you add the Jeongsapa shaman songs and the martial arts banghoe, the number exceeds a whopping 100. There is even a saying ‘don’t show off your martial arts in Jeongju’!
Wonju, who was sitting with him at the same time, jumped up.
“Vice lord, I will take the five remaining children and take care of it.”
“Tsk! Solve it before the other breakwater finds out. What kind of disgrace is this?”
“Yes, I’ll be right back before the drink gets cold.”
The original god imitated Guan Yu of the Three Kingdoms.
“Chuck! Wondanju. This is why I like wondanju. I’ll be waiting.”
Wonjusin left after showing the town.
And has half an hour (an hour) passed?
Yes, Masam, a man belonging to the miscellaneous group, jumped in in a hurry.
“omg! omg! oh i’m going to die Vice Lord! Won Dan-ju, Won Dan-ju…”
When the man stuttered, Geum Won-seong, angry, threw the glass away with a curse.
“Such an asshole! Can’t you tell me straight!”
puck.
The drinking glass hit Masam on the forehead and was smashed.
Blood trickled down his forehead, but Masam didn’t even dare to wipe it.
“Yes Yes Won Danju passed out after being beaten by them.”
“What did the guys who went with do!”
“They all fell together. It happened in the blink of an eye.”
“what! These bastards of mine…”
Trembling Geum Won-seong ordered the men he was drinking with.
“Tell Danseokcheon to Ildanju right now! Take one and deal with it! No, bring it over here! I’ll have to see what kind of people do such stupid things.”
“yes!”
The men left Tongcheongak in a hurry.
Geum Won-seong was left alone at Tongcheongak, pondering what the identities of the other people were.
But wouldn’t a person from Jeongju not know?
There is a limit to speculation with only the information of two people.
In the end, he decided to wait for a while until Dan Seok-cheon caught them.
Tuck, Tack, Tuck, Tuck.
Geum Won-seong’s face twisted as he turned his head at the sudden sound of footsteps.
A bunch of men were coming running, sweating profusely.
My heart was pounding.
Seeing the man’s weeping expression, he seemed to understand even if he didn’t listen. Dan Seok-cheon, whom he believed in, suffered once. One group is the best armed group in Tongcheonbang.
Geum Won-seong stood up and checked his armament.
I think I need to find Ark, who is meeting with the elder of Sakpunghoe.
***
Jeongju Night is managed by Sakpunghoe.
For that reason, Sapa masters hung out with Sakpunghoe masters whenever they had a chance.
It is for this reason that Tongcheonbang, the ark, and Talmyungsu have been hiding in Giru since early evening.
But the time I didn’t want to be disturbed was broken.
Geum Won-seong, the deputy owner who suddenly came, made an absurd noise.
“Two unidentified bastards are causing a riot at Jeongju First Lu? Wonjusin, as well as Danseokcheon, are all broken?”
“yes.”
“How many of them were all injured?”
“…twenty-five.”
“Huh! Twenty-five killed by only two guys?”
“I apologize.”
Geum Won-seong lowered his head.
Im Tae-geun, the elder of Sakpunghoe, who was listening by the side, said a word.
“If the 1st and 3rd tiers of the Thousand Arks and Tongcheonbangs were defeated… I wouldn’t be an ordinary master. Maybe…”
Lim Tae-geun blurted out.
He thought, ‘Maybe it was related to the Chillpai Gate or the famous church’.
Tongcheonbang knows Sapara, but that’s a sound that only works in Jeongju. Compared to Chilpai Gate and Yumyeong Bridge, it was like a firefly in front of a candle.
‘Since a political faction master won’t make a fuss in Giru, maybe it’s the famous school…’
It wasn’t just Lim Tae-geun who thought that way.
Astronomical light glanced at Lim Tae-geun.
“Elder Lim, maybe it won’t end with Tongcheonbang alone. Would you like to go with me?”
“Okay. You can meet and decide whether to say hello or not.”
“Thank you.”
I thought that Chun Moon-gwang did a good job of treating Lim Tae-geun as usual. With Lim Tae-geun, it seemed that even if the other person was a master of a famous school, he would be able to compare them.