Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 332
Episode 332. Their names may be the same, but
a single meeting can decide their fate.
For example, Jin Woo-saeng was like that.
He was captivated by Lee Yoo-hwa’s flower-like appearance that he peeped through.
And at the moment of crisis, he expressed his will with all his heart.
If it had been him before he peeped at Lee Yoo-hwa, the wedding would have been broken and the future of the Jin family would have been bleak.
In that sense, it can be said that the Dankan house saved Jin Woo-saeng.
Relationships are so unpredictable.
After the wedding ceremony, he gave a hermit 1,000 nyang to Lee Yu-hwa as a congratulatory money.
It was almost all of the money he had left.
“thank you. Brother.”
“I’ll be living with the non-partisan faction for the time being, so if something happens at home, call me there.”
“yes.”
Lee Yoo-hwa quietly wiped away her tears.
I didn’t do anything, but I received too much just because I was a blood relative.
Someone approached behind Yeon Jeok-ha as he quietly left his maternal uncle’s house.
She was Jin Woo-saeng, who had now become her brother-in-law.
“Thank you, brother.”
Although he was three years older, Jin Woo-saeng called Yeon Jeok-ha ‘brother’.
“What is gratitude? I hope to live well.”
“yes.”
“And…”
He looked at Jin Woo-saeng with complicated eyes.
You will have to run until your feet are sweaty because of the work of the judge in the field, so to speak.
When Yeon Jeok-ha hesitated without speaking, Jin Woo-saeng carefully looked at him.
“Anything you want to say?”
“It would be best not to engage in matters related to famous churches.”
“Did you say it was a famous school?”
“yes.”
“All right.”
Jin Woo-saeng nodded graciously.
I saw the relationship, but I didn’t feel comfortable.
‘Because he’s a small child, he doesn’t seem to know about the plan of Elemental Section yet.’
If he had known about Yuan Shao’s plan, he would not have been able to answer easily.
After breaking up with Jin Woo-saeng, he left Seokjangchon.
If I saw an inn on the road, I would stay there, and if not, I would sleep on the street.
Since it was midsummer, there were days when sleeping in a small guesthouse was better.
Since I gave all the money to Lee Yu-hwa except for the expenses to Wudang Mountain, the luggage did not increase.
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Ha Nam.
The village of bosses on the banks of the Ningxia River.
Around sunset, a young man entered the village.
it’s intertwined
With a gourd and a blue long sword hanging from his waist, he looked like a man without a doubt.
Maybe that’s why everyone he met from the beginning of the village glanced at him.
“What are you looking at? embarrassing.”
He murmured and moved to a nearby inn.
I could see the restaurant full of customers through the wide open windows, but I didn’t care.
Originally, the more delicious the food is, the more guests there are.
As soon as I opened the door to the inn, the smell of food and warmth rushed in.
As expected, the inn restaurant was full of customers.
“Hey, business is going well.”
Still, as the owner of the inn, the number of customers caught my eye.
Jeom So-yi approached him as he looked around for an empty seat.
Looking at Sangdo’s peers’ Jeomsoi, I remembered the Namyeon guesthouse even more.
“welcome. Are you alone?”
“uh.”
“There are no empty seats, so it’s okay to sit together, right?”
“okay.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha nodded happily, Jeom So-yi bravely took the lead.
In front of the seat where the man and the woman were sitting, Jeom So-yi asked for understanding.
“I have a guest who came alone. Can I have him sit together?”
Among the men and women, the man who seemed to be the eldest nodded.
Combination was the default unless there was a special case.
After bowing eyes to the passing passengers, he sat down in an empty seat.
“What would you like?”
In response to Jeomsoi’s question, I glanced at the table where I was running.
There weren’t many dishes I could order because I was sitting in someone else’s seat.
Looking at the noodles topped with lamb that the person next to me was eating, it seemed like it would be okay.
“I’m one of the yangyanghoemyeon (羊肉烩面).”
“Yes, please wait a moment.”
Jeom Soi hurriedly ran to the kitchen.
I sipped the steaming tea water and admired the dishes on the table.
It’s just that I don’t have anywhere to look, but that must have looked pitiful.
A woman in her early twenties said with a bashful laugh.
“I think there will be leftovers, so you can eat.”
When the younger brother hesitated, a young man in his mid-twenties next to her helped.
“Small brother. At least taste it before it comes out. don’t eat it all haha.”
When Yeon Jeok-ha looked young, the young man in his mid-twenties calmly let go.
He didn’t hesitate any more and thanked him.
Even if it wasn’t so, I was salivating as I tried to watch it.
“thank you. I will only taste it.”
I picked up a dumpling [灌汤包] from the stacking plate.
As soon as the thin dumpling skin was torn with chopsticks, the soup flowed out like a flood.
A young man in his mid-twenties who saw that said with a smile.
“Your little brother knows something. It’s like eating noodles, meat, and soup.”
“Ah yes.”
After answering in a dry voice, he inhaled the dumplings without even having time to breathe.
If you eat one, something is missing.
One after another, I slurped up a ladleful of beef soup and horaltang.
Then, he swept the steamed meat (pork coated with rice flour and steamed) on a plate.
At that point, a man in his mid-twenties hinted at something.
“Eat the smaller ones slowly. Then let go.”
In fact, it’s not fast enough that anyone can see it. What he wanted to say was to eat as much as he could.
Only then did Yeonjeokha, who noticed, reached out for something like lightly blanched green vegetables.
As peace came to the table, the woman in her early twenties got a little lucky.
“By the way, where did the minije come from?”
“Jeongju.”
“Oh Jeong-joo. Isn’t it noisy there these days? They say the Cheonjimaeng is there.”
Like a docile cow, the couple held green tea in their mouths and blinked their eyes.
This is because the young woman described the war between Cheonjimaeng and the famous religion as ‘noisy’.
“The war between Cheonjimaeng and famous religions is over.”
“really? Then Kang Ho will turn over again.”
The war was over, but the woman said, ‘Then the river will be overturned’.
It was difficult to understand the words of the woman he was dating.
“The war is over, but why are the rivers reversed?”
“Because from now on, the big and famous breakers will jump into the power struggle again. I didn’t even look at them while they were dealing with the famous cult.”
“ah.”
That’s what it meant!
As Yeonjeokha exclaimed, a young man in his mid-twenties suddenly interrupted.
“What would happen if a whale got involved in a fight between the little brothers and the little fish? It’s going to be a really big storm.”
He was a little taken aback by the story that was different from the common sense of Kang-ho that he had known during the years of his relationship.
It’s strange to hear that famous political factions cause waves.
‘It could be thought that way from the point of view of the nameless small breakers.’
Haha, from their point of view, Chilpamun and the four generations are difficult whales to dare to deal with.
The woman stared at the young enemy with her eyes wide open.
“What did the little brother come here for?”
“I was just passing through.”
At his words, ‘passing by’, a strange smile spread across the two’s faces.
That’s because it’s a word that ronin lives in his mouth.
The ronin go without a clear destination. Then, when I have a job, I do it.
The woman asked as if to confirm.
“Rangin?”
“It’s similar.”
Yeonjeokha shook his head.
I’m not a professional ronin, but I did the ronin job several times, so I didn’t even bother to say no.
It was better to be a rongin than to say, ‘I am originally the co-owner of the Namyeon guesthouse, but I am on my way to Mt.
The woman showed interest in the word rongin.
“Where did you learn martial arts?”
“I’m a master of electronics.”
Then Jang-han, in his thirties, who had been silently eating until now, glanced at Yeonjeok-ha.
“It’s amazing to be a family that uses swords. Can you tell me where it is?”
“Waryongjangyo of Luoyang.”
“Hmm! I feel like I’ve heard of it somewhere.”
A quiet voice flowed from Zhang Yuan’s mouth, a man in his thirties.
Il Soo-han and Baek Ok-jo, both in their mid-twenties, also tilted their heads.
Yeonjeokha muttered like he was talking to himself.
“I was quite famous in Luoyang. You don’t know.”
Zhang Yuan said as if making excuses.
“We are all from Namjikrye, so we don’t know much about Henam.”
“Oh, that’s right. Then, do you know the Namgung family?”
“Everyone knows. There is no one in Namjikryeseong who does not know the Namgung family.”
“lol.”
When I heard that I knew the Namgung family, I laughed for no reason.
“Do the younger brothers know the Namgung family?”
“I know. It’s one of the four major generations of Kangho.”
Zhang Yuan smiled and turned his attention back to the food.
Just in time, Jeom So-i came with a parenting meeting.
When the food Yeon Jeok-ha ordered was served, the conversation between the four stopped for a moment.
It’s time for Yeonjeokha to take a breather after eating half of the parenting meeting.
Il Soo-han said as if he had been waiting.
“Small brothers, this is also meant to be, so should I say a common name? I am the second child, Il Soo-han, this is Baek Ok-jo, the youngest, and Zhang Yuan, the large one. It is called Cheongju Three Gorges in Namjilgyeseong.”
“I ask you to register.”
Baek Ok-jo said ‘poof’ when he was told to mate.
“Ah nasty. Youngest, why are you smiling?”
“No, these days, everywhere I go, there are too many names asking me to register.”
Il Soo-han nodded at Baek Ok-jo’s words.
Certainly, I think I met about five Yeonjeokha on the way to Henam from Namjiryeseong.
“It could be the same name. Do you have a name you used before?”
“Dubi [邑比 idiot]?”
Yeonjeokha looked at the man and the woman blankly.
In fact, until the age of six, his stepmother and half-brothers called him ‘Dubi’.
When I said ‘Dubi’ with a naive face, Cheongju Three Gorges laughed out loud.
If your name is ‘Dubi’, isn’t it worth impersonating the name of Yeonjeokha!
Baek Ok-jo said with a smile.
“It would be better for the younger siblings to just say ‘Yeonjeokha’. I don’t think ‘Doobie’ really is.”
“Yeah, from what I can see, it’s not ‘Dubi’. ‘Red’ is better a hundred times. Who gave you such a stupid name?”
“Are you my great mother?”
“Auntie? great aunt? Or stepmother?”
“Stepmother.”
At the word stepmother, the smiles disappeared from the faces of the three.
There was an odd silence for a while.
“You’re a bad woman.”
“I mean.”
Okjo Baek, who was looking at Yeonjeokha with pitying eyes, asked.
“Small brothers, are you doing anything right now?”
“Are you not there now?”
“Great. Then work with us! Big brother, is that okay?”
Baek Okjo turned his gaze to Zhang Yuan, a large figure.
Zhang Yuan stopped chopsticks, thought for a moment, then nodded with a sullen face.
“You have to take good care of him so he doesn’t get hurt.”
Zhang Yuan was worried about his safety because he looked pathetic.
I didn’t refuse because it was a car that ran out of money anyway.
“What is it?”
“It is to help So Ji-ung of the Kunwonpyo country. All you have to do is keep him with us for three days.”
If it’s three days, it doesn’t seem to be a problem.
In addition, I really liked Cheongju Three Gorges, which is said to have come from Namjikryeseong.
It’s the first time, but of course, they share food, and even curse their aunt!
Until now, there has been no bad person among those who have cursed my aunt.
“I will.”