Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 417

Episode 417. Do you think you are getting better?

Noh Do-gyeong, the sword of escape from spirit, said with a solemn face.

“You are the one who will judge the world in order to open Shincheonji. You are a person who has reached the realm of heaven and earth, but the teacher has transcended human restraint.”

“Are you God?”

“You will find out when you meet him.”

“I will decline. I don’t really want to see you.”

Yeonjeokha looked out the window.

It’s hard to handle even the famous religious leaders, so why are you meeting the demonic religious leaders?

Just then, people began to see outside the window.

It seems that they have arrived in Boseong-hyeon.

The coachman stopped the wagon in front of the rather large spot and looked behind him.

Just in time, Shinji’s attendant ran to the side of the carriage.

“Since we have to go to the village next to Sohyeop for a long time, how about having a meal before going?”

“I see.”

He did not refuse to have a relationship.

I was thinking of following the guidance of Samjin Sangbang until infinity.

When Yeon Jeok-ha agreed, Shin Ji-ui quickly turned to the driver’s seat.

“I’m going to eat here, uncle, so take good care of the horse.”

“Yes yes. Just leave it to me.”

The coachman’s face, which had only been watching, became lively.

Shinji’s attendant cared more about horses than people, but he didn’t care about that. Because that’s their job anyway.

One step late, Samjin Sangbang Ark Geumson Cha arrived.

Soon after, Cha Geum-son and Shin Ji-eui went inside the banquet hall with Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong.

Yeon Jeok-ha sat down first, and Shin Ji-ui naturally took a seat next to Yeon Jeok-ha.

Cha Geum-son’s seat was next to Noh Do-kyung.

Shin Ji-eui is Yeonjeok-ha and Cha Geum-son waits on Noh Do-gyeong.

When the food was served, Shin Ji-ui even served it in a bowl under her lover, like a lover.

It was the first time he had been treated like that, so Yeon Jeok-ha secretly expressed his burden.

“Shin Soju, you don’t have to do that. I will eat it myself.”

“Oh no. Because I like taking care of the person next to me. Don’t be pressured.”

Then, Cha Geum-son smiled and helped with a word.

“Shin Haeng-su is my maternal nephew, but he is originally like that. I also felt burdened, so I refused at first, but then I just gave up. It’s all what I like to do. Just think that there are people who are just like that.”

“Hehe, that’s right. It’s what I like to do.”

Shin Ji-ui smiled and spread fish meat on the plate in front of her lower leg.

He gave up on the fact that he was doing it because he liked it.

After Cha Geum-son’s remarks, Shin Ji-ui openly began to attend.

When the teacup under the tank was empty, he filled it up and carried food so that there was no time left for the plate in front of him to be empty.

Noh Do-gyeong glanced at Shin Ji-ui and smiled.

I can see the inside of someone who is not a merchant.

Shin Ji-ui, in her mid-twenties, was a beautiful woman with a lot of aegyo.

He stuck with Cha Geum-son and thought he was his concubine.

However, it is clear that Cha Geum-son’s true intentions are obvious.

He was probably just hoping for a strife between the master of the heavens and the master of the gods.

However, Yeonnamcheon is focusing on food rather than women.

As Noh Do-kyung faced the two men and women from the front, he couldn’t help but laugh.

Around the end of the meal, the carriage and three envoys who left earlier came to the banquet and joined them.

The people in the carriage that went first were Cha Geum-son’s immediate family.

Cha Geum-son introduced his wife and children to Yeon Jeok-ha.

“Greetings, Mrs. This is Yeonnamcheon Sohyup, who saved me and Jiui. Thanks to Yeon Sohyup, I was able to escape from the hands of the villains. Buyong and Myungsin should also say hello to Yeonsohyeop.”

“oh? is it so? thank you.”

Cha Geum-son’s wife bowed her head first, and her teenage children also stood out.

“Yeon Sohyeop Hello? It is called bouillon.”

“This is Cha Myung-shin.”

“Ah yes.”

The matchmaker got up, answered, and sat down again to focus on the food.

Cha Geum-son also tried to introduce Noh Do-kyung, but he didn’t know anything about him, so he just skipped it.

In that way, the scattered Cha Geum-son and his party were united.

However, the meeting was not right, so Geum-son Cha’s wife and children had to go to another seat.

Cha Buyong, now 16 years old, took the lead and chose a seat as far away from Yeonnamcheon as possible.

I don’t know what kind of person’s face is like that.

Thank you for helping me, and I’m not worried about getting sick.

When Cha Buyong went to a seat near the wall, the rest of his family followed suit.

Yeon Nam-cheon and Noh Do-gyeong got up first after finishing the meal.

Shin Ji-ui hurriedly stood up and said to Cha Geum-son.

“I’ll take the guests until the family finishes eating.”

Cha Geum-son nodded at the words of his clever young nephew.

When Shin Ji-ui went outside, Cha Geum-son moved to the place of his wife and children.

Cha Geum-son, who survived the death of half a beggar, looked closely at the family he met again.

He fled with his family as if he had fled from Wuhan at night.

In the end, they were caught near Boseong-hyeon, but that turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

‘Now the position has changed. I’ll give you more than I took away from you.’

Cha Bu-yong asked Cha Geum-son, who was looking at him with happy eyes.

“father. I mean the person called Yeon So-hyeop. Your face is full of something, isn’t it contagious?”

Now, like a sixteen-year-old girl, Cha Buyong’s attention was all over her skin.

“Okay. It’s a story I heard on the way, but it’s not a contagious disease. They said it was because of the wrong medicine.”

“Oh yeah? I’m glad then.”

This time, Cha Myung-shin intervened.

“You look young, but is it true that the Yeonsohyup really helped you? Isn’t that the uncle next to him?”

Cha Geum-son said quietly after looking around.

“Even though he is young, Yeon So-hyeop is an out-of-the-way master. You guys should see the opportunity and somehow make friends with the Yeonsohyeop. A master like him is a great asset just to know. Do you think Ji’s sister, who has a high nose, follows him and waits on him?”

“Is it out of the ordinary? Is Yeon So-hyeop just using sword skills?”

Cha Geum-son sighed inwardly.

It seems that the son, who is still young, thinks that the level of swordsman is out of the world.

“Do you think it’s only black? I’ll tell you more about it later, so do as I say. Especially bouillon you. When I said hello earlier, I heard you try not to make eye contact. If you act like that, you’ll be able to show off later.”

“Chit. It’s really hard to see them up close.”

“Tsk tsk! Where do you not even know the subject? Who told you to live with Yan Xiaohyup? If you are as high as Yeon So-hyeop, beautiful women of all colors line up. So don’t talk nonsense, and at least learn your face.”

When Cha Geum-son ignored his daughter, his wife stepped forward.

“You say things like that about our Bouillon? How many men are still following her? Shouldn’t Yeon Sohyeop be encouraging Buyong to do well if he is that good?”

“This man. It’s not like that.”

Cha Geum-son shook his head excitedly.

Yeonnamcheon is not a master that only Samjin Sangbang or Buyong can have.

When a merchant sees a target, a quote comes out.

Yeonnamcheon was an existence that he could not dare to dream of.

To the extent that it would be enough if I could hold on to even a piece of the relationship with him.

***

Seven days later.

starlight.

efficacy.

Two carriages stopped on a hill overlooking a large city in the distance.

It is the carriage that Cha Geum-son and his party rode.

Subsequently, six envoys busily ran around and covered the wall with cloth in a beautiful place.

When the folding screen-like wall was completed, Shin Ji-ui cautiously approached the lead carriage.

“Let’s take a break for a while and then go.”

Before long, Yeonjeokha pouted his head through the window.

“Aren’t you just going?”

“Because the scenery here is superb, the Lord of the Ark told me to bring Yeon Sohyeop and Noh Daehyeop. I have to take a day off from Hyogam anyway, so there is no reason to rush.”

“aha.”

After a while, Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong got off the carriage.

Shin Ji-ui, who was guiding the two to the prepared seat, tilted her head.

Yeonnamcheon’s face changed beyond recognition.

As she kept glancing at her face, Yeonjeokha asked.

“why?”

“Ah, Sohyeop’s face has improved. The swelling has subsided a lot and the scab has reduced by half. You seem to be getting better now?”

Yeonjeokha was pleased with her words.

Somehow, I thought the tension on my face had weakened lately, but it seems that the swelling has subsided.

“really? Has it changed noticeably?”

“Yeah, it was difficult to recognize the original background before, but now the form is coming out little by little.”

“I see. Hey! mister? Why didn’t you tell me when you were with me every day?”

Yeon Jeok-ha shot at Noh Do-gyeong.

If something good happened, I should let you know soon, but I was angry that I was hiding it.

Noh Do-kyung replied with a trembling face.

“Because men don’t obsess over faces. I thought you would too. I guess not.”

“There is a degree of not being attached to it. You must live with this face too. Do you not care?”

“What could it be? Certainly, as the lady said, your face is improving beyond recognition. The further you go south, the more and more changes come. It didn’t seem like I was taking any special medication. It seems that the southern climate and food suited you, right?”

“Mister, have you ever heard of a spirit?”

“Everyone knows. There are quite a few people in our school who pursue the evil path.”

“No, do the Demonic Cult separate the apostles?”

Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Noh Do-gyeong with dazed eyes.

It was funny that the Demonic Cult itself was Murim’s public, but it was funny to talk about apostles as if they were different.

“There is something that people misunderstand, but the original Demonic Cult is pure itself. Shall we say that they are the four great heavenly kings of the Buddha who protect Mt. Sumeru? However, unlike the Four Great Heavenly Kings, our Demonic Cultists preemptively defeat the evil in the world.”

“They say that even good people are killed [善人殺].”

“Because no one is good to the core. As I said before, all who claim to be good are hypocrites. We do not kill those who admit their guilt. I only kill hypocrites who pretend to be nice until the end.”

Noh Do-gyeong’s ‘evil killer’ was firm and unwavering.

He would have almost killed the swordsman of the political faction because he would not confess his sins to save his life.

“Oh, that bastard’s hypocrites are not getting tired. Anyway, you mean there are people who have learned the language in the Demonic Cult?”

“The necromantic art of Mu-gwang Gok-seong-mun is based on the spirit of words. What does the language have to do with your face?”

“The famous religious leader uses the spirit. If you don’t want to be beaten like me, don’t make promises to the principal. It’s because I made fun of my mouth once and am going through hardships.”

“aha.”

Noh Do-kyung understood Yeonnam-cheon’s words right away, befitting a demonic school patrol messenger.

“You seem to have broken your promise?”

“Are you breaking? Somehow it was delayed. Even so, the face was made in this shape.”

“haha. That’s why I don’t mix words with the head of Mugwanggokseongmun Gate. You don’t know when to play a prank. However, it is said that if you can use the spirit, you have at least reached the level of a god of yang. Is the famous teacher a drunkard?”

“The martial arts and magic techniques are all excellent.”

“Awesome. After all, if that’s enough, you must have severed the League of Justice and the League of Heaven and Earth, right?”

“It was the Twelve Horsemen and the Baekdu Horse Army that severed the Justice League and the Cheonji League. Famous professors weren’t interested in that kind of thing. That person, like some guru, is immortal when he opens his mouth. But you know what’s scarier?”

“Tsk! immortal You have vain dreams in a world that will disappear like foam.”

Noh Do-gyeong clicked his tongue with a disapproving face.

To the demonic cult who believed in the end and the new heaven and earth, immortality was nothing but the guru’s nonsense.

Shin Ji-ui pretended not to be interested, but in fact, she pricked up her ears and didn’t miss a word.

There is nothing that is not terrifying in any of the famous Demonic Cults.

What is the identity of these two people who casually say such things?