Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 82

Episode 82. Hwang Dong-yeop, the eldest son of the Lukyang Five Hyeop, who is a man of certain skill,

gnashed his teeth.

‘Where does this madman take Kang Ho-haeng and paste it! It’s a sacred rite of passage only for members of the political faction!’

But the words never came out of my mouth.

Last year, even after being released from Obong Sanchae, the Nakyang Five Groups, excluding the speaker, held frequent meetings.

The subject of the conversation was, of course, revenge.

Lee So-min, who was passive every time, revealed a wonderful secret one day.

The conversation that day came to mind as vividly as if it were yesterday.

***

Dagwan Cheongsa (靑舍) in Luoyang.

In a corner seat, three boys and one girl were sitting together and chatting with serious faces.

These are Hwang Dong-yeop from Nakyang Five Hyup and Lee So-min from Sang-geuk Oh Joong-san.

The revenge plan that went well as usual was cut off.

Lee So-min suddenly said something stupid.

Hwang Dong-yeop thought he heard it wrong.

“What did you just say?”

“Now, let’s forget about 5 bong and 10 gul.”

“omg! why?”

Shall we forget the humiliation of having the latter members of Moorim taken hostage by bandits?

“I just think it should be.”

The three men frowned.

Lee So-min, who used to be logical, keeps evasive today. Seeing the frustrated expression on his face, it seems that he is hiding something.

Hwang Dong-yeop frantically wanted to know what she was trying to hide.

“Don’t do that, tell me why. Are we the rest? Although they were born on different days, aren’t they bloody brothers who pledged to die at the same time while practicing cooperation?”

At the words of his older brother, who sells his sensitivity, So-min Lee confessed his secret secret to his comrades.

“…Even by my grandfather’s sword, he leisurely ran away. Even the greatest masters will not be able to catch him. Now you know why the sleeves are asking me to stop forgetting, right?”

After that day, Hwang Dong-yeop erased Oh Bon 10 Geols from his memory.

And I prayed that we would never see each other again, even in our dreams.

Fortunately, the family’s interest has long since shifted from green forests to famous schools.

That’s how the dark history was forgotten.

But today, I met the main character of the day again at an inn in Namyang.

***

Xiao Qiao looked at Yeon Jeok-ha and the three men with strange eyes.

The young Yeon Jeok-ha was leading the conversation without hesitation, like a monk’s master.

But what is surprising is the reaction of the three proud men.

All three of them took it for granted. No, he didn’t even try to make eye contact with Yeonjeokha as if he was afraid.

“Did you know each other?”

Yeonjeokha answered Sogyo’s question.

“sure. I found out last year.”

“Oh, you know people. Sohyup Hwang This is the person I was talking about. I am Yeonjeokha Sohyup, the son of True Moon Swordsman Yeon Daehyeop.”

For a moment, the gazes of the three men almost simultaneously turned to the enemy.

Yeon Jeok-ha opened his mouth with a naturally virtuous face.

“omg! I did not know? I’m Seolju’s older sister’s younger sister. Mothers are different, but fathers are the same. You could call him a younger brother. It seems Seol-ju noona was embarrassed and hid it.”

The three men were surprised to hear that he was the half-brother of the speaker, but thought it might be so.

Come to think of it, they seemed a bit like the Yeon siblings.

Hwang Dong-yeop asked cautiously.

“Are you really Seol-ju’s younger brother?”

“yes.”

“But why did you do that then?”

It is said that why did you take the speaker hostage and extort money from Waryongjang?

“It’s because I’m not on good terms with the Yeonssi. At least I watched it while trying to ruin it. Well, in the end, I was ruined by a crazy woman named Wolhwa Seonja.”

Xiao Qiao, caught in the middle, worked diligently to understand what Yeonjeokha meant.

‘aha! You had a bad relationship with your half-brothers. Still, he seems to have some regrets about the son of a true moon swordsman.’

Seeing that Luoyang Five Hyeop also did not know Yeonjeokha, it seems that he kept it hidden in Waryongjang.

At that time, the third person, Son Sang-geuk, spoke in a passing tone.

“If Yeon-mae’s younger brother is younger than us, he would be much younger than us, but his way of speaking is a bit like that…”

Then Yeon Jeok-ha immediately countered.

“Oh, I forgot, but you said it well. I have some grudge against the Yeons, can I ask you, who are sworn brothers, to take joint responsibility?”

Hwang Dong-yeop, who was startled, hurriedly waved his hand.

“That can’t be. Ball is ball and life is live. Even though Yeon Mae is our younger sister, if she did something wrong, I think she should be punished. We have no intention of replacing Yeon Mae.”

“you are? You don’t have to decline.”

Yeonjeokha shot damage.

In those eyes, the heart-breaking damage drama shook his head.

“no. Big brother is right. A ball is a ball and a life is buying. I also believe that it is not okay for others to talk about family problems.”

“Did someone who knew that say something about the hawk and what about my younger sister in front of me?”

Yeonjeokha’s voice rose slightly.

The people around them started to glance.

Dry saliva gulp down the throat of the nervous damage play.

I tried to pretend to be a big brother by using a speaker for no reason, but a big problem happened. If that soma-du gets into trouble here, Cheongwoon-gwan will be ruined.

‘Ah, why did I say that to that heinous bastard!’

What is the treatment of your brother?

Sang-geuk, who was sighing, eventually bowed his head.

“I’m sorry about the Yeonsohyup. I think I made a mistake.”

“I just need to know. Be careful from next time. Don’t even bring up the story of the Yeonssi in front of me.”

“yes.”

The three men answered unanimously.

Xiao Qiao couldn’t understand the conversation of the four men at all.

I could see that Luoyang Wuxia was trying hard to please Yeonjeokha, who was her younger brother.

Is the martial arts of the person who is said to be related?

However, no matter how you look at it, he looked weaker than a young man of his age.

When the conversation was settled, Yeonjeokha went to the window with a slightly frivolous gait and sat down. As the meal time approached, it was the best seat that people noticed empty.

After an awkward silence, Hwang Dong-yeop opened his mouth.

“It will be solved well as long as the So-So-Jeo-Yeon So-Yeop helps. Because he is a person with certain skills.”

It is said that there is something other than skill.

Xiao Qiao was curious about what he hadn’t said, but didn’t ask further. Considering the messed up feeling of Luoyang Wuxi, it was polite to pretend not to know.

***

Has it been three days since the three clans of Luoyang gathered?

After a late breakfast, Xiao Qiao personally visited Yeon Jeok-ha and Shim Tong, who were resting in their room. It was entirely the effect of the Luoyang Five Coalitions.

“You two have been waiting for a long time, haven’t you? Today, at noon, I will go to the South Sea.”

Heartache asked.

“Aye. Did famous religious people come from the upper reaches of the South Sea?”

“Well… they say the ark is serving a stranger with utmost sincerity. Maybe he came out of a famous school.”

“omg. There is no hallway to support who you are.”

Shao Qiao couldn’t help but be slightly surprised by Shen Tong’s words.

At the news, not only his father but also the heads of the three clans are worried. However, Nangin, who was supposed to be the sword holder, was so relaxed that he even joked about it.

“Please take good care of me.”

Xiao Qiao made another request and left.

Even if you think you are ‘extremely bluffing’, it seems that it is not so if you act with Nakyang Five Hyup’s reaction.

‘You’ll find out soon.’

No matter what happens, the strong survive in a strong lake.

It is for this reason that martial artists shed blood and sweat in the gymnasium.

If possible, I hope that those two will be strong.

For the sake of those two and Chungwoon-gwan.

***

Eighty soldiers gathered in front of Yangil Inn.

Thirty disciples of Cheongwoon-gwan and thirty masters of three schools are twenty.

So Woo-jin of Musan-kwon, the head of the Cheongun-gwan, and the heads of the three clans walked in the lead.

So Woo-jin and the munjus stopped about 50 paces ahead of the gun corps of the upper Namyang.

Customers as well as vendors on the street folded their stalls and retreated far away.

Several officers and soldiers who passed by were also surprised by the vicious Murim people and hurried back. They will come out towards the upper South Sea only after the sun goes down.

Upon reaching Namyang Sangbang, So Woo-jin and the lords of the three clans stepped back.

Twenty ronin, who had been following silently, stepped forward.

Since the role of the sword holders is to suppress the initiative, they have returned to their proper positions.

Xiao Qiao, who was standing next to his father, snooped in the direction of the ronin.

So Woo-jin, who was watching such a small school, said.

“I told you not to come out, but you insisted, so why are you so restless?”

“I mean Waryongjang’s Gucheon Sword. Are you such a bad swordsman as rumored?”

“The words of the true moon swordsman are miserable, so the atmosphere is disparaging, but honestly, I don’t know. I have never mixed swords with them.”

Next to him, Hwang Jang-ik, the new Master of the Eight Immortals, added a word.

“I saw the old lady by chance, and she was a good swordsman. If it wasn’t as bad as the rumors say, the Namgung family would have kept Yeonmubaek for ten years.”

“Have your questions been answered now?”

Xiao Qiao nodded at his father’s question.

Just then, the front door to the South Sea opened slowly.

And about 50 Murim people poured out from inside.

Although they were inferior in number, the warriors of the upper reaches of the South Seas were energetic at a glance.

At some point, twenty or so ronin came to the front.

So Woo-jin’s heart was heavy at the sight of his opponent full of confidence.

I couldn’t do that unless I believed in it.

just as expected?

Im Won-young, the ark of the South Sea, shouted while pointing his finger.

“Cow lord! Do you know what happens when a dog bites its owner? get eaten You dared to stand up to me, so you must be ready to die!”

Unable to bear it, one of the disciples of Cheongwoon-gwan confronted him.

“You are a dog! Prepare to die, as the Luoyang clans are unable to see the injustice!”

This time, So Gunpyeong, Daeju, Gyeongcheondae, in the upper reaches of Namyang, stepped forward.

“Ah, you crazy bastard! What kind of injustice are you looking for when the owner says he will change the worker! Stand by! You must try to kill the disciples to earn a few more pennies! It’s not too late, so apologize a hundred times and leave!”

Then Wang In-geol, the Daeju of Poongwoondae, from Cheongwoon-gwan, intervened.

“So Daeju! Even if your mouth is crooked, I told you to speak straight. Is it righteous to insult and drive out our windward with Hongbang at the fore? If you have a conscience too, let’s not say such things!”

It’s time for So Gunpyeong to try to make excuses.

A man in his fifties standing quietly next to Im Won-yeong in the ark said a word.

“stop.”

So Gunpyeong didn’t make a sound and kept his mouth shut.

the man said calmly.

“I am the head guard of Yeoju Church. You dared to persecute disciples of the famous religion, so you couldn’t die. So-gwan-ju and the lords of the three clans, cut off one arm immediately and apologize. If you disobey, everyone will die.”

Yeoju Church is where Eunhajang is located.

The Great Power Ghost was one of the four great commanders following Cheoksan-gyeong, the leader of Eunhajang, as a twelve-horse soldier.

So Woo-jin and the three gatekeepers looked at each other with pale faces.

I can’t believe that Eunhajang’s guardian came!

When So Woo-jin and the three gatekeepers hesitated, the powerful demon shouted with all his strength.

“Can’t I just offer my arms!”

So Woo-jin’s face turned black as the inside of him roared at the words of the great power demon.

With her own inaction, she did not dare to stand up to him.

Hwang Jang-ik, the owner of the Palseonmun Gate, hesitated, gritted his teeth and drew his sword.

“Let’s cut off the arm of the Sogwanju. We cannot kill all the disciples.”

The new lords of Daeyeonmun and Chilyangmun also look bewildered.

It is understandable that he lost his master at a famous school and came running with a vengeance, only to lose his arm for no reason.

I couldn’t ask for a fight, and I couldn’t cut off my arm, so it was a real quandary.