Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 896
Episode 896. It wasn’t an accident, was it?
starlight.
Huanggang.
Maple-hyeon and Baek Su-ha.
As I rode the clouds back to Rajeonhyeon (Southern Maeng’s camp), I cried out in pain.
“Confucius! Aren’t those people allies over there?”
“Southern Alliance? I think we still have to go to the campsite for about 15 minutes or so?”
He stretched out his long neck and looked down at the clouds.
indeed! The masters of the Southern Alliance were walking along the river.
“That’s right!”
After a while, a lump of white cloud quietly settled at the back of the Southern League procession.
Yeon Jeok-ha and Sim-tong quit pretending and joined this generation.
However, there is no way I can just pass by in this era where I used to lead a horse without an owner.
Namgungcheon, the blue cloud sword, sneaked up to Yeonjeokha.
“Where have you been?”
“I came here to get some fresh air. why? What’s going on?”
“Before departure, there was a commotion without you. I pretended I wasn’t a big deal. My father was very curious.”
Yeonjeokha scratched her head with a puzzled face.
This was no different than asking him to visit the sword king’s southern palace wall.
But right now I was in trouble because I hadn’t yet found a suitable excuse.
“iced coffee.”
Finally, he nodded his head dryly.
In the end, when Yeon Jeok-ha did not say that he would go see his father, Namgung-cheon asked.
“Couldn’t you have been in an accident in that short amount of time?”
“Are you buying?”
“It’s like visiting the Demonic Cult.”
“older brother. Even if it’s not so, who am I looking for because I have dark eyes?”
It’s not a lie.
I told the headmaster to come, but I never went to see him.
Namgungcheon glanced at Yeonjeokha with suspicious eyes.
However, as he said, he did not seem to have met the Demonic Cult.
When Namgungcheon, whom he had a relationship with, was dubious about it, he quickly changed the topic.
“But what is this river? It has an atmosphere.”
“Baeksu, a tributary of the Yangtze River.”
“There are many rivers and lakes around Wuhan.”
“It is a suitable place for people to live.”
It’s time for two people to talk about each other.
Mo Yong-wen, the musketeer in the lead, turned his horse’s head and approached the two.
“Yeon Daehyeop. The Lord Lord is looking for you.”
“…”
An awkward smile appeared on Yeonjeokha’s face at that moment.
What is to come has come.
“Brother, I’ll be back for a while.”
“Oh yes.”
Namgoongchun waved his hand with a slightly embarrassed face.
A few days ago, they played separately from each other like water and oil dating with their father.
Eventually, Yeon Jeok-ha took a heartache and left the camp without a word.
It would be the case with younger enemies, but the speed of the father, the leader, would not be good.
While moving to the lead, Mo Yong-mun said like a Nazi.
“Before departure, there was a small fuss about finding Yeondaehyeop. Maybe that’s why you’re calling.”
“Ah yes.”
“I didn’t see Gucheonno or senior. Where are you in a hurry?”
“I was frustrated, so I came to get some fresh air.”
“The musketeer’s horse was not in good condition, so he moved slowly… Maybe it’s because of that?”
Then Yeon Jeok-ha turned his head to Mo Yong-wen.
“Sir.”
“yes?”
“Do I look stupid?”
“That can’t be. How dare I look at the Nancheon Daqiao as an idiot?”
“If you say something bad in front of me, the musketeer will let you go. If you don’t want to run around on your own two feet, don’t say the obvious. I don’t say it twice.”
“…”
Mo Yong-wen was shocked and shut her mouth tightly.
Considering the temperament of the younger enemy known to the world, it was clear that he would remain like that.
After a while, he stood side by side with the head of a horse with Namgung Byeok, the leader and craftsman of the rivalry.
“You said you were looking for me?”
“Oh yes. Weren’t you surprised that we moved ahead of schedule?”
“Yes, I found it right away.”
“Good thing. Next time you leave your seat, I hope you give a little hint to the people of this generation. I had a little trouble thinking that people of this age were looking for you. I called to tell you that.”
“Okay. I’m sorry I left without telling you in advance.”
“Okay. It must have been frustrating to be a person riding on a cloud and flashing in the east and west
. ”
I thought they would ask me where I was, but I was frustrated because they only talked about nonsense.
After all, he asked first.
“Aren’t you going to ask where I’ve been?”
“If it is difficult for you to tell me, I will not ask.”
“I met people from the Wuhan branch of the Hutian League by chance. They said they were on their way to Mt. Mokryeon.”
“Magnolia Mountain?”
Namgung Byeok nodded after thinking for a moment.
“Come to think of it, Hocheonmaeng’s headquarters must have arrived at Mt. Mokryeon by now.”
However, the calm face of Namgung Byeok did not last long.
“I got rid of one unit of the Demonic Cult that was chasing them. I tried to hold it in for a while, but they tried to eat people. You can’t keep those things alive.”
“If it’s a unit, how many are there?”
“About fifty.”
“As you said, it is a unit. Good job.”
It is not a demonic cult that will be shaken to the extent that only fifty or so people are destroyed.
So it wouldn’t be able to influence the general trend yet.
“Then the Demonic Cult leader came to visit us.”
In an instant, Namgung Byeok’s face hardened.
“Did you kill him?”
“yes.”
“I’m sure the head of the cult didn’t come alone, what about the Demonic Sect headquarters?”
“They said they would never invade Gangho again if I let them live… so I sent them. I’m not strong enough to kill people who beg for help.”
“If so, did the Demonic Cult go back to Heavenly Mountain?”
“Are you going back?”
I mumbled the words of love.
No matter how arrogant he was, it was difficult to say that he had ‘sent the Demonic Cult to Mt. Mokryeon’.
Mo Yong-moon, who had been listening quietly from the side, interrupted.
“My lord. If the Demonic Cult really went back, shouldn’t we also go back to Hefei?”
The words that Yeon Jeok-ha killed the Demonic Cult leader didn’t immediately come to my mind, but since a master like him couldn’t lie, I had to see the war as over.
He glanced at the enemy enemy.
It’s just surprising that he killed the Demonic Cult leader single-handedly.
On the one hand, ‘why did you decide such an important matter by yourself?’ I wanted to argue, but my mouth didn’t come out.
Even if it wasn’t, it was filmed, so I didn’t know what would happen to him.
At that moment, a shotgun ceremony flowed from Namgung Byeok’s mouth.
“ha! It must have been an action for the sake of morality, but this time it turned out to be a pity. It was a golden opportunity for the revival of the Southern Alliance.”
Then Yeonjeokha said provocatively.
“Do you think it’s okay for your comrades to die for the sake of the southern alliance’s revival, uncle?”
Surprised, Mo Yong-mun took the place of Namgung Byeok.
“Yeon Daehyeop. The Lord’s words do not mean that.”
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was in tears for a moment, shot at Mo Yong-mun.
“Or what? Earlier, you said nonsense about the condition of the horse, so tell me. I defeated the Demonic Cult, so what are you regretting?”
“I took the fight against the Demonic Cult as nourishment.
Mo Yong-wen had something he had done without knowing it, so he did not even bring out Ho-cheon-meng’s cover letter.
“is it so? Wasn’t he trying to gain a fisherman’s advantage in the fight between the Hocheonmaeng and the Demonic Cult? The musketeer must be a bit honest. Don’t just think about escaping.”
Mao Yongwen was angry at Yeon Jeokha’s verbal abuse, but he held it in.
Most of his vitriol about himself was true.
He did not know what would happen to him if he denied even that.
Mo Yong-wen went to the Lord’s work, but sneaked away without even making a profit.
Naturally, the lead stopped.
Mo Yong-wen took notice and separated the masters of the southern alliance from the leader and the enemy of the enemy.
Even so, no one could not notice the awkward atmosphere between the two.
After a while, the mouth of the Namgung Wall, which had been tightly closed, opened.
“The Murim family devoted themselves to the Justice League and the Heaven and Earth Alliance, but they have never been masters. We’ve always been guests at Chilpaimun. When the Murim family flourished, they were treated as honored guests, but when they fell, they were ignored.”
That part was also acknowledged.
When the Namgung family suffered near-destruction damage from Myunggyo Bridge, Chilpamun did not even give them a lodging.
The famous Namgung family was treated like that, so it goes without saying that the other Murim families were treated like that.
“When the Namgung family was in danger, Chilpamun did not look back at us. As you know, we got up on our own. If it hadn’t been for Yeoni, the Namgung family would still have been unable to escape from the abyss of despair. I knew that it was the true nature of the Chilpamun, or the world. So, the Namgung family created the Southern League, which is the owner. Now, the owner of the Southern Alliance is not the Chilpa clan, but the Murim family.”
‘To be exact, it must be Namgung’s family,’ he muttered to himself.
In fact, all the Southerners he met were paying attention to the Namgung family.
“The Hocheon-maeng and the Nam-maeng have the destiny of fighting to become the suzerain of the river. If Hocheonmaeng wins in this fight, the Nammaeng will disintegrate and live as a guest like in the past. Conversely, if the Southern Meng wins, Hocheon Meng will be the guest.”
“I’m sorry, but if you kill people just because of that, isn’t it no different from the Demonic Cult or the Famous Cult?”
“I didn’t kill him, but Ho Chun-Meng volunteered to die. Because they need honor in order to sustain Hocheonmyeong forever and ever.”
“That must be the thoughts of the long-time scholars of the Chilpa clan, including the head of the clan. People from minor clans belonging to the Hocheon League are dying without knowing why.”
Yeonjeokha recalled the Cheongeommun Gate they met not too long ago.
Yoo So-woon on the verge of being raped and the Wuhan branch people who almost got eaten…
Did they really want to go there voluntarily?
no. He was put in such a situation because of the greed of the Hocheonmaeng lord and Chilpamun.
Namgung Byeok looked at Yeonjeokha with complicated eyes.
“Hey enemy. You have the power to fight against the world, so you can judge only right and wrong. However, it would be difficult for ordinary unmanned people to survive even for a day if they did that. What would happen if a third-rate warrior saw the master’s depravity and scolded him? he will die Ordinary people can survive by pretending not to see even if they know and pretend not to know. It was for this reason that Mo Yong-mun and I tried to get a fisherman’s job.”
“…”
Yeonjeokha could not refute.
As his uncle said, it could have been a natural choice in the situation of the Southerners.
“If there are masters like you in the South, I can only walk the right way. That’s why I asked Cheon-yi, ‘Would you like to work for the Southern Alliance?’ but you refused How long do you think the South will last without you? If the Hocheonmaeng’s fierce checks begin, it won’t last even ten years. That’s why he just ignored it, knowing that Hocheonmaeng would cost him. I wanted to prolong the lifespan of the Confederacy even that way.”
“It’s no different from what is commonly said about car slaughter. It sounds good, but in the end, it means that you will kill the Hocheonmaeng people with the sword of the Demonic Cult.”
“Of course you can think so, but…”
“Uncle! It’s not something you can think of, it’s like that. I didn’t know that my uncle was so venomous that he killed all his comrades until yesterday. No matter how much the Namgung family was neglected, isn’t it too much?”
“Neglect? Do you think I founded the Southern Alliance because of that disregard!”
Namgung Byeok, who was moved by the word ‘neglect’, raised his voice.
It was so frustrating that Yeon Jeok-ha was seeing him as such a small person.