Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 252
Episode 252. Tell me whether you are Shenyanggak or not.
Black Waterseon Seokryeosi.
Now eighteen years old, she had a youthful face unlike her mature body.
The masters of the orthodox faction call her ‘Black Water Sun’.
It is because of her unique taste of wearing only black clothes all year round.
According to Sapa’s physiology, a woman who is beautiful is bound to go through hardships.
However, Blackwater was an exception.
The masters of Sapa admired her, calling her the ‘Flower of Sapa’.
She is also the daughter of Seok Mu-hae, Pacheon Demon-gun, the head of Green Forest, but it is the established theory that it is because Heuksu-seon’s inaction has reached its peak.
In the year of his 1st birthday, Seokmuhae personally made him wash the bee mose, and from the age of five he learned the Amcheonsura Jingye, and was no match for his peers, regardless of political faction.
Since it is such a black daffodil, it was like a ‘flower in a picture’ to the orthodox youth.
Naturally, she had a high nose, so she usually regarded men as lesser creatures.
The ‘flower in the picture’ black daffodil was different today.
He sat next to him and chattered like a lark.
And that’s not all.
She even picked up a side dish made of seomseom corn that dazzled her eyes just by looking at her, and diligently served it in a bowl under a water dropper.
Heuksu-seon, who had just coated the fish fillet and placed it in a bowl under the Yeonjeok-ha, turned his head away.
At the climax, she heard the words of Paenggakmyeong in Cheongcheon-do.
Words like how did you get to know such a thief were an insult to Yeonjeokha and Nokrim.
Heuksu-seon quietly put down the chopsticks he was holding.
“ha! Gucheonnodo. Should our gun patrol be listening to that nonsense? Where to dine comfortably? Is that how you recruited our general patrol?”
Her bruise made Gucheonno jump up from his seat in pain.
Even if it wasn’t so, it bothered me from before, but I forcibly endured it. However, I couldn’t stay still when I heard such a thing from Dark Narcissus.
Before he moved, he took a quick look at his younger brother.
However, they seem to be concentrating only on food as if it were someone else’s affair.
In this case, one of the two.
They are not interested in this issue or are bothered by it, so they acquiesce to it.
Simtong, who had lived with Yeon Jeok-ha for a long time, intuitively knew that it was the latter.
A flash of light flashed in Heartache’s eyes, which were dim like a dead fish.
Even the black water line, which had instigated the fight, was startled by how intense those eyes were.
“Uhm, don’t kill me for that.”
Simtong listened to Heuksu-seon’s words with the back of his ear and strode toward the seat where Paeng-gak-myeong was.
Cheongcheon-do Paenggakmyeong Taeeul Sword Gongsan Jeongmyeongjin Sword Unhak Cheongung Sword Lee Woo-shin Paeng Cheon-woong Paeng So-mi Lee Woo-jin and Lee So-min stopped talking and turned their eyes to one side.
An old man called Gucheonnodo Heartache was approaching with a hideous face.
Lee So-min looked puzzled and did not know what to do, but the others were calm.
Kang Ho-in is obsessed with fame.
The reason why young people risked their lives to join the Cheonji League was to make a name for themselves.
To become famous, you have to kill a celebrity.
When is it difficult?
If you destroy a famous master, his reputation will be transferred to the new master.
It is for this reason that fights between orthodox factions are frequent in Chiliha Village.
A mischievous smile spread across the pauper’s face.
“You all know that I am close with Shinji Jegal, right?”
Jegal Shinji is the son of Jegal Seung-woon, the commander of the Cheonjimaeng.
The seven late exponents looked at Paenggakmyeong because they wanted to talk about something.
“A few days ago, Jegal Shinji said that. There was a thief in Henan who only spoke well of being called Gumilbokgum Shenyanggak, but he recently changed his name.”
Uicheonmunju’s eldest son, Cheongung-geom Lee Woo-shin, asked because he had something in his heart.
“Peng Shaoje’s Gumil Bokgeom Shenyang Pavilion is a name I’ve heard before. But what did he change his name to?”
“Shim Yang-gak is a person who uses Yuyeopdo, and the sword is said to be unusually red rosewood. Gucheonno over there is the same as the one that Simtong carries. They even have the same face, so wouldn’t he be Shenyanggak?
“…”
At that moment, the eyes of the seven people turned to Simtong.
The heartache that came near the table of the late exponents listened quietly as if to continue.
A smile grew on the pauper’s face.
“Shin Yang-gak, who only said that, is actually a little better than the county-level master. It’s hard to believe that he killed the Twelve Horsemen. Isn’t it fun?”
Then, Gongsan, a disciple of the progressive faction, spoke as if responding.
“I also found it a little strange that he killed the Twelve Horsemen. If he is Shenyanggak, aren’t there other things to be suspicious of?”
“Other?”
Paenggakmyeong asked with a puzzled face.
He didn’t know what communism wanted to say.
“Think about it. Now, does it make sense that a 21-year-old serial enemy killed the Twelve Horsemen, whom even the greatest masters in the world have a hard time with? If you look closely, all of those rumors are related to heartache…”
“Are they all lies?”
Gongsan nodded as he looked at the name of Paenggak.
“Even if they concede a hundred times, even if they have the law, the rumors seem to be quite exaggerated. Isn’t it?”
Gongsan looked around the seven late exponents.
Except for Lee So-min and her brothers Lee Woo-shin and Lee Woo-jin, everyone nodded.
“Uhhhhh.”
A sullen laugh escaped from his mouth.
If I hadn’t met Yeonjeokha, I wouldn’t have even made eye contact with them.
But now I’m in a position to think about how to cook them.
Suddenly, I feel grateful to Gucheonhyeonnyeo.
Meanwhile, Lee So-min, whose heartache and eyes met, hurriedly got up from his seat.
“Sir, I am not. No, what are you guys doing? not wake up.”
The second, Lee Woo-jin, stood up hesitantly at her encouragement.
However, the eldest son, the heavenly sword, Lee Woo-sin, did not even move what he was thinking.
In fact, the eldest, Lee Woo-shin, and the second, Lee Woo-jin, through their grandfather and the third, Lee So-min, heard about Yeon Jeok-ha’s inaction. However, heartache is an exception.
Now, Lee Woo-shin, the eldest, thought that Gu Cheon-no also had a heartache attached to Yeon Jeok-ha and escorted him.
If he is, as Paenggakmyeong said, if he is Simyanggak, a secret sword, then isn’t there more than that!
But Lee So-min and Lee Woo-jin were different.
They got up from their seats in fear of the enemy enemy who was holding on behind their heartache.
“A big brother?”
Lee So-min grabbed Lee Woo-shin’s shoulder, but Lee Woo-shin was immovable.
A smile grew on the saddened face.
“You say so? What are you going to do now?”
I looked at Lee So-min with a heartache.
Lee So-min, who sighed heavily, took her second brother and fell to the side.
The six-to-one situation hardened.
Paenggakmyeong arrogantly leaned his upper body back and said.
“Gucheonno also heartache? No, Gumilbokgeom Shenyanggak. I think it’s time to tell yourself who you are. I’m sorry, but the name Gucheonnodo doesn’t work for us. If it weren’t for the same Cheonjimaeng, you would already be…”
Paeng Gak-myeong blurted out his words.
Instead, he slashed his own throat with the blade of his hand.
I mean it would have killed him.
Heartache looked around the five men and women slowly and said.
“You insulted the old lady and the senior, like that thunder-naked man. Do you admit it?”
When he mentioned Yeonjeokha, Lee Woo-shin flinched, but held it in.
It was because he thought that the cunning heartache was trying to escape by putting the name of Yeonjeokha at the forefront.
In fact, all six of them thought so.
Gongsan threw a word like driving a nail into it.
“Shenyanggak. Don’t you know that the more you say things like that, the less your achievements will be?”
“Ughhh. So, did you say that Gongja-nim and I are swindlers and bastard bastards?”
Noklimdo’s unique exaggeration and vitriol came out.
Heartache cursed at himself and his rival as if he were self-torturing.
The six late exponents who grew up in orphans frowned, but did not deny it.
Because if they now deny his words, they will be seen as cowards.
Moreover, although there was a bit of harsh swearing added, it was all true in the big picture.
At that moment, Paeng Gak-myeong’s younger sister, Paeng So-mi, spoke up.
“Hey! Where are you trying to scare me? Tell me whether you are Shenyanggak or not!”
But Heartache was already agitated by what he had said, so he didn’t even look at him.
“Did these rat-sized kites make up their minds to die! Do you dare to insult our Confucius? I want to kill him if I feel like it, but I’m the same Cheonjimaeng, so I’ll cut off one of my arms…”
At that time, Yeon Jeok-ha, who was eating fish eagerly next to the black daffodil, muttered to himself as if talking to himself.
“Don’t cut it.”
Heartache hastily changed his words.
“…It deserves to be cut, but since the head isn’t even blood yet, I’ll break it instead.”
Then, Paeng-gak-myeong, who was watching as if he was laughing, screamed.
“Damn it! Where is the white voice of the mere gumilbok sword?”
The moment he was cursed at by a kid in his twenties, the heartache he had been enduring overturned.
“Such a nimmy ceveral nursing care bastard!”
Along with thick cursing, the new type of heartache disappeared with a ‘puck’.
Surprised by the strange new law, Paeng-Gak-Myeong jumped up reflexively.
But he didn’t even have time to look around.
A punch of heartache hit Paeng Gak-myeong’s chin like a thunderbolt.
puck!
With just one blow, Paeng Gak-myeong’s head spun around.
Heartache gripped his arm as he was about to lose consciousness and fall backwards.
Soon after, a terrifying sound was heard from the left arm of Paenggakmyeong.
Kwajik.
“evil!”
With a short scream, the paenggakmyeong stepped back.
“Brother!”
With a scream, Paeng So-mi drew her sword and cut through her heartache.
The heartache took half a step to the side, then flew forward again as if it were bouncing forward.
Heartache and Paeng So-mi’s new look diverged for a moment.
Kwajik.
“Ah!”
The sword fell from Paeng So-mi’s hand with an eerie sound.
When people heard the sound of falling knives, people were already going through the pain of communism.
Gongsan, unable to pull out his sword, confronted his heartache with a fist of five notes.
Gongshan’s fist hit Shen Tong’s shoulder, but Shen Tong waved his hand without flinching.
slam.
At once, Gongshan’s face turned to the other side, and after that it was like a paenggakmyeong.
“Kuk!”
Gongsan grabbed his broken arm and took a step back.
It was only after Heartong broke Peng Tianung’s arm that he stopped running in a frenzy.
Chae Chaeng-.
Belatedly, Unhak and Lee Woo-shin pulled out their swords.
that’s when
With the sound of a quandang, the half door opened as if it were about to break.
And the five Cheonjimaeng patrols jumped inside like the wind.
“Stop!”
The leader of the patrol, the elder of the advance party, Ilwolgum Mumu Jinin, looked around the room with sharp eyes.
Half of the spots were a mess of fighting, the other half were peaceful.
Did they watch the fight while eating?
Looking at the atmosphere, it seems that a fight broke out between the young members of the political faction and the old masters of the Sapa.
Mumu Jinin’s face contorted as he watched the people groaning against the wall.
Gongsan, which is called the hope of the advance party, was moaning like a sick puppy.
I hurriedly approached and looked at him and saw that his left arm was swollen as if it had been broken.
“What the hell is this?”
The hesitant Gongsan reluctantly opened his mouth.
“…Gucheonno also had heartaches and quarrels.”
“What’s the matter?”
“That’s because there is a saying that he is a former secret swordsmith…. While checking…”
“You foolish bastard.
“…”
Gongsan lowered his head at Mumu Jinin’s words.
That’s right.
What if it’s Simyanggak and what if it’s heartache?
It was only after I broke my arm that I felt belated regret that I had been caught up in something meaningless.