Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 958

Episode 958. The sword has no eyes.

When did you come out of the medicine room, Dang Yun-mang sneaked up on you.

“Lord Jang.”

“Uh, old man. Did you come a little early today?”

Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Tang Yun-mang with new eyes.

Usually, Dangunmang stayed in the medicine room and came out only when eating.

I still have half an hour (an hour) to eat dinner, but I don’t know why they’re already out and about.

“I want to tell you that Admiral is always ready.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I heard that Namgungcheon has become a disabled person. Whether it’s Shaolin Temple or Hucheonmeng, should you turn it over?”

“It is already over.”

“yes? Are you done?”

Shen Tong said to Dan Yun Mang, who looked at him with a surprised face.

“Tsk tsk! When are you talking about enemies? Do you think our Confucius would put off such a thing? How can you know what’s going on in the world when you’re stuck in the medicine room all day?”

“Shit…”

Dan Un-mang licked his lips with a sad face.

There’s nothing better than poison to deal with the majority, so this time I played a little bit, but it’s already over.

“Seven days ago, he smashed and destroyed the main hall of Shaolin Temple, Janggyeonggak Hall of Thousand Buddhas. I should have seen that…”

“….”

Yeonjeokha called for Tang Yunmang, who drooped his shoulders and turned around.

“The old man.”

“yes?”

“wait. There will be good news soon.”

“Good news? Where can I beat you?”

Yeon Jeok-ha frowned at Tang Yun-mang’s question.

I don’t know why people take good news that way.

“Is smashing it good news? If you’re that old, wouldn’t it be time for your blood to die?”

“Oh, wasn’t it?”

Tang Yun-mang scratched his head with a embarrassed face.

But if it’s not about smashing it, what’s the good news?

‘Tsk tsk!’ Yeonjeokha, who clicked his tongue, said.

“When things in Nanjing calm down, I think I’ll get some fresh air.”

“Is it the wind outside? Are you saying you’re going to do Kang Ho?”

Tang Yun-mang’s face brightened.

Shim Tong, who was watching with a sullen face, also showed interest.

Yeon Jeok-ha waved his hand at the heated reaction of the two.

“What is Kang Ho-haeng? Because I got out of Moorim. I just want to visit the place where I had a relationship with my family. I want to see Mt. Obong as well, and will be surprised by Brother Poong and Brother Tak, and Chaeyeon and Sobaek in Wuhan, right?”

There are Namyeon Gaekjeom and Yeongamukwan in Gaebang, but I didn’t mention them separately.

However, that alone made my mouth wide open in tang luck and heartache.

Seokgyeongjang was a secluded place, unlike its name that adores heaven and earth.

This is because no one visits the Seokgyeongjang.

The Murim people did not even go to the Seokgyeongjang because they were afraid of the southern river.

He didn’t get along well with his half-brothers, and after being disowned by his father-in-law, he stopped interacting with the Namgung family.

In addition, the relationship with the Nammaeng as well as the Hocheonmaeng was bad.

If Nammaeng regarded him as ‘something harmful to the Nammaeng’, Hocheonmaeng thought of him as ‘an eccentric person who should not be associated with’.

His name was a disaster in the military departments of the Southern League and the Hocheon League, and naturally, it became a taboo for Namcheon alliance.

Since no one wanted to have a relationship with Yeon Jeok-ha, either publicly or privately, Seokgyeongjang was like an isolated island in Gangho.

Tang Yun-mang asked urgently.

“When you say family… are you talking about ‘direct line’? Or are you talking about the ‘family member’ of Seokgyeongjang?”

When he said ‘siksol’, Dan Yun-mang indicated heartache and himself.

“Of course it’s a meal. Did you hear what I said was good news?”

“ah! yes! It was! When do you mean sooner or later?”

Excited Tang Yun-mang fretted as if he would leave tomorrow.

“Don’t you listen to others? I said when Nanjing calms down.”

“ah! Nanjing. I forgot.”

My heartache said a word.

“If you blink at that age, you should die.”

“what? Still, I will live longer than you.”

“Fuck.”

When the heartache and dangyunmang quarrel began, Yeonjeokha sneakily avoided the seat.

***

Curse.

Zhenjiang County Underground Village.

around sunset.

Around 400 warriors quietly gathered on the banks of the Jihe River.

They are the masters of the Hocheon League, who were locked in Wabu Lake because of Thirty-six Dongmen.

Hwacheon Daeju Dosan Jinin, who was staring at the river, said to Hocheon Daeju Sammu Sword Ido.

“It’s late, so how about sleeping overnight and crossing the river at dawn?”

Ido looked at the soldiers lined up on the riverside with ambiguous eyes.

Two days after leaving Wabu Lake.

The time has passed for the South to know their movements.

‘I think we’ll meet today or tomorrow…’

Nam-maeng, who was eager to avenge Namgung-cheon, was quiet for the past two days.

Ido turned his gaze back to the river.

The width of the river was so wide that it was impossible without the use of a boat.

‘If you want to carry four hundred people, no matter how fast it will take two shijin (four hours) ….’

If you work too hard here, you can rest at midnight.

“It is.”

Thinking of the Hocheonmaeng warriors who were tired from the forced march, it was right to take a break.

Dosan Jinin and Ido led the Hwacheondae, Hocheondae, and Shaolin Temple secular disciples to the village they passed by.

It is when they have just arrived at the entrance of the village.

Armed warriors poured out from the forest on both sides of the road.

The road leading to the village was blocked by over 200 soldiers.

When Ido, who was leading the group at the forefront, raised his hand, the Hocheonmaeng warriors stopped.

Eventually, Ido took a step forward.

“I am the one who leads Hocheondae. Who are you?”

But the answer came from behind.

“I am the leader of the Southern Alliance. If you want to live, throw away your weapons and go back. I will not kill anyone who has abandoned his weapon.”

Surprised, Ido turned around.

Before I knew it, the road leading to the river was blocked by about 200 soldiers.

It means you are in a quandary.

Lee Do’s face stiffened when he discovered the Sword King Namgung Byeok, the leader of the Southern Alliance and the head of the Namgung family.

It was clear that the Sword King had set out to avenge Namgungcheon.

Dosan Jinin, the owner of Hwacheon, approached Ido and stood shoulder to shoulder.

“This great deal. What will you do?”

“What is it? The Sword King has no heart to let us go.”

“What do you mean? Didn’t I tell you to go back?”

“Did you not hear what he said before?”

“ah!”

Exclamation flowed from Dosan Jinin’s mouth.

It was belatedly that he remembered the words, ‘Leave your weapons there and go back’.

It’s easy to admit that you’re at a disadvantage and go back.

However, there are not many people who can throw away their poison weapon.

To the warrior, the weapon was like his own face.

What kind of warrior could lay down his face in front of the enemy and go!

Dosan Jin-in said as if he was unfair.

“Sword King! How can you tell a warrior to drop his weapon?”

However, the enraged Namgung Byeok left no room for compromise.

“Don’t expect more mercy. Drop your weapons right now and choose to return or die.”

The sword king’s ultimatum made the Hocheonmaeng masters agitated.

Of course, they also knew what had happened to Sogaju of the Namgung family.

Even so, it was too much to say to drop the weapon.

“If I die, I die. I can’t do that!”

“Let’s fight!”

“Are you going to drop your weapon? Does the sword king become the emperor!”

“I didn’t even follow the emperor’s order, so is there any reason to follow the sword king’s words!”

“The Sword King! If you’re a warrior too, you shouldn’t say such a thing!”

As time passed, the words became harsh.

Eventually, there were people who cursed at the Sword King.

But not everyone is like that.

Soldiers from Hwacheon University, many of the minor breakwater fighters from Henan Province and Shandong Province kept their mouths shut and only noticed.

This is why it is better for them, as unknown minors, to abandon their weapons and go rather than die by the Sword King’s sword.

Namgung Byeok, who was watching the Hocheonmaeng warriors with cold eyes, slowly drew his sword.

Before long, terrifying life-forces poured out of his body.

Whoever can see it is really going to kill everyone.

Reflexively, the warriors of the Hocheonmaeng also pulled out their weapons.

At the moment of imminent action, many of the warriors of Hwacheon University put down their weapons and staggered aside.

Cranky.

clap.

More than fifty weapons were abandoned in Guandu.

The speculation of Hwacheon University, with about 50 people escaping, fell sharply.

About 50 people who had been thinking until the end abandoned their weapons and left Guando.

Now, there are about 200 people left at Hwacheon University.

Still, Hocheondae and Shaolin Temple’s secular disciples did not join the ranks of abandoning their weapons until the end.

Namgung Byeok said in a nonchalant tone.

“The sword has no eyes, so don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

Soon after, Namgung Byeok attacked Hocheonmaeng warriors.

The soldiers of the Southern Alliance, who were blocking the front and rear of the Hocheonmaeng, also shouted ‘Waaaa!’ He shouted and ran towards Hocheonmaeng.

Sword King Namgung Wall.

Now, the light faded under the weight of Namcheon’s reputation, but he was an absolute master who swept the Moorim with a single sword.

Like a tiger jumping into a herd of sheep, he trampled on the Shaolin Temple’s secular disciples.

“evil!”

“Ugh!”

Arms and legs were cut off, and the less fortunate were decapitated.

As dozens of Shaolin Temple disciples collapsed, the center of the Guando was punched open.

Following the disciples of Shaolin Temple, even Hocheondae and Hwacheondae were cut like straw.

It took less than an hour (15 minutes) for Namgung Byeok to reach the head of the Hocheon League, which he was aiming for.

Bodies piled up where he passed and blood flowed like a river.

Hwacheon Daeju Dosan Jinin shouted at the Namgung wall that was approaching right in front of his eyes.

“Sword King! We are not out of wedlock! But you cut us down as if you were cutting us!”

Then Namgung Byeok said in a calm tone.

“Didn’t I say that swords have no eyes? If you don’t drop your weapon, you will only be cut. Would you like to drop your weapon now?”

“It is better to die than to become a disciple.”

“I’m sorry.”

The sword on the wall of Namgung cut through the air like a beam of light.

Chae Chae-.

Sparks flew between Dosan Jinin and the Namgung wall.

Later, Lee Do ran and joined the fight.

It was a two-on-one fight, but the wall of Namgung was not pushed at all.

For an instant, the sword on the south palace wall was enveloped in light.

As the two persisted in holding on, they used sword steel.

visor-! Chaeeng-!

Two swords were cut at once.

Namgung Byeok’s sword moved deeply into Dosan’s Jinin and Ido’s shoulders as they looked at the half-cut sword with bewildered eyes.

The arms of the two men holding the swords drooped down.

However, Dosan Jinin and Ido did not give up and grabbed the sword that was cut in half with their healthy hands.

However, those who did not train left-handed swords could not be opponents of the Sword King.

Namgung Byeok’s sword stabbed Dosan Jinin and Lee Do’s left shoulders once each.

Only then did the half-cut swords fall to the ground.

When his arms didn’t move, Ido knew he had a problem with his tendons.

“The Sword King! How cruel! Kill me!”

Then Namgung Byeok said coldly.

“You are hungry. My son can’t even stand up on his own, but he doesn’t say that. But you’re asking me to kill you because you’ve lost the use of your arms.”

Dosan Jinin and Ido only glared at the Sword King, but did not say anything.

Because it was the same as the son’s revenge.

When Dosan Jinin and Ido were brutally beaten, the surviving Hocheonmaeng masters abandoned their weapons.

Judging from the sword king’s momentum, it was unlikely that it would end as long as he held the weapon.

The short but intense fight was over.

Dosan Jin-in looked around the hall with dejected eyes.

The situation is as dire as when fighting against the famous or demonic religions.

Dosan Jin-in said to the Sword King, who was standing there with an awe-inspiring face.

“The sword king. Now, the relationship between Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng has become irreversible. It was an accident with the blue sword, but you…”

Namgung Byeok cut him off.

“The result is the same. Since you have trampled on my last hope… I will trample on you.”