Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 930

930 episodes. Isn’t that the trick?

In fact, it was a new attempt to inject spiritual energy into using speech.

He thought that if he awakened the spirit of coming and going back and forth with the spirit spirit, he would be able to hear the speech better.

And the result...

The firearm returned to Han Mu-jin’s eyes, which were turbid like the muddy water of the Yellow River.

Surprisingly, he came to his senses.

Yeonjeokha asked him again as he blinked his eyes, not knowing what the situation was.

“Tell me what your son Baekin Han did to Baeksan’s wife thirty years ago!”

Han Moo-jin’s mouth, which had been tightly shut like a clam, opened.

“You were intimidated.”

“Even knowing that, why did you make only Baeksan a bad guy?”

“At that time, I was in competition with Yukdumun, so I had no choice. If it is known that Somunju of the Wall Checkpoint did such a thing... it will be a situation where the initiative will be taken away by the Yukdomun.”

In the end, it is said that Baeksan was blamed for the interests of the Munpa.

Yeon Jeok-ha removed his hand from Han Mu-jin’s head.

Han Moo-jin, who was out of breath like someone who had been pulled out of the water, shouted to Han Baek-sang, a small swordsman.

“Baeksang! Kill him!”

Since the secrets of the Munpa have been revealed, they are trying to bury them.

However, Baeksang Han lowered his head and did not move.

When his son didn’t listen, Han Mu-jin shouted at the pupils gathered in the yard.

“What are you doing! Even if you want to kill him!”

Upon hearing Han Mu-jin’s command, the disciples of the gatekeeper by the wall also lowered their heads.

Enraged Han Moo-jin approached Han Baek-sang as if he was going to use his hands.

His hand went to the long sword at Han Baek-sang’s waist.

At that moment, Han Baek-sang strongly grabbed his bony father’s hand with both hands.

“father. Please stop.”

“Let go! If you can’t do it, I will!”

Nevertheless, when the son did not let go of his hand, Han Moo-jin seemed to have given up, and his shoulders drooped.

Only then did Han Baek-sang let go of his hand.

Saliva dripped from Han Moo-jin’s mouth.

“Hey who is it?”

“You are the best person in the world. father.”

Han Baek-sang gritted his teeth as he looked at his father’s eyes, which had become cloudy again.

The sudden drooling seemed to make her condition worse than before.

Yeon Jeok-ha said to Han Baek-sang, who was standing there with a devastated face.

“Han Moonlord. Did you know what it meant? It is said that he made Baeksan into a person to kill for the wall inspection. Do you still think it means nothing?”

“...”

Han Baek-sang looked at his father with a complex face.

His father, who was said to have concealed the truth because of Yukdomun, even tried to kill Namcheon.

It’s all for wall inspection.

Suddenly, he seemed to know why Namcheon was saying that.

‘Don’t do bad things in the name of being for the sect... this is it.’

Thinking that far, he turned his head to Namcheon.

There was a lot of talk about why he left the South.

People said, ‘He’s still young and emotional’ or ‘He’s unpretentious, not like he’s from Green Forest’.

What would you do if something similar happened to you?

will cover

Wouldn’t it have been 30 years ago when he was in full swing? I will cover myself now.

That is the difference between him and Namcheon.

“Thanks for the good teaching. Baeksan’s work is entirely the fault of our wall gate.”

Then Yeonjeokha refuted.

“No. It’s not the wall check, it’s the old man’s fault. What’s wrong with the wall checkpoint?”

“Oh yes. I apologize on behalf of my father, who is not in his right mind.”

‘Tsk!’

I clicked my tongue in the romance.

Han Baek-sang politely apologized, but for some reason it didn’t touch my heart.

It feels as if a line has been drawn saying ‘just this far’.

“Lord Moon.”

“yes?”

“Don’t live like that old man. Baeksan’s heart was weak, so he went beyond that. When he meets a strong person like me, he is embarrassed. You know what I mean?”

“Is that famous?”

“I am famous enough to know the name. I heard it’s so good for stamina. How did it taste?”

“The broth was delicious, so it was worth eating. Old Man Shim should go and eat it later. But it’s a bit expensive.”

“How much?”

“I was told that I received thirty gates.”

“As expected, it is a high-end restaurant. Thirty pieces of noodles in a bowl of noodles.”

“It was delicious.”

The heartache that quenched my appetite begged me to do something new.

“If you ever need to go out again, please call me. Try to eat as much as you want before you die.”

“Tsk tsk! The old man is gluttonous.”

“There must be something to eat.”

As the two walked, giving and receiving, the gatekeeper came running from behind.

“Lord Jang!”

“why?”

“Won Dae-in has arrived.”

Yeon Jeok-ha, recalling Won Hwa-pyeong, a member of the Golden Guard, asked as if confirming.

“Are you Namjin Musa?”

“Yes, shall we take you to the guest room?”

He nodded his head in agreement with Sosam’s words.

Even if it’s not, I have something to ask when I meet Geumuiwi, but I think it went well.

***

Seokgyeongjang Hall.

As soon as his eyes met Won Hwa-pyeong, the southern Jin warrior, Yeon Jeok-ha trembled.

“oh my! welcome. Aren’t we meeting too often? I don’t know if this is going to make me mad.”

Then, Won Hwa-pyeong accepted it casually.

“haha! If it’s okay with you, I’ll welcome you.”

“Eh, don’t even say empty words. scary.”

When Yeon Jeok-ha was disgusted, Won Hwa-ping quickly lowered his head.

“I apologize if I went too far. Stop thinking you like jokes like that.”

“It’s not something to apologize for because I started first. What business are you here for today?”

“Actually, I heard that the leader of the Southern League came to visit yesterday. I came here because I was wondering if there was a change in the schedule related to that.”

Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Won Hwa-pyeong with ambiguous eyes.

It was said that he had come because he was curious about whether he had discussed the famous religion with the leader of the Southern League.

“Are you watching our Seokgyeongjang from the golden chair?”

“Oh no.”

“No, what is it? Then how did you come to know what happened yesterday?”

Only then did Won Hwa-pyeong look up and answer.

“It’s not surveillance... We’re always on standby, in case the outsider inspector urgently finds us. That’s how I found out.”

Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Won Hwa-pyeong with a stunned face.

It was because the words were the same as saying, ‘I’m watching you all day long’.

“When I say nice things, don’t always wait. If you catch my eye, I will cut ties with the imperial family that day.”

“yes! I will do as you say.”

Only then did Yeonjeokha’s hardened face straighten.

“By the way, you’re welcome. Even if it wasn’t so, I heard strange things from the leader of the Southern League, so I thought I’d go to the golden chair.”

“What do you mean by strange words?”

“I heard that the famous cult leader and Yiseon Cheon are learning magic these days?”

“ah!”

“If there is such a thing, shouldn’t you be the first to tell me?”

When Yeon Jeok-ha said it as if to criticize him, Won Hwa-pyeong answered with a forced smile.

“Actually, there are voices saying that doesn’t sound like magic.”

“Isn’t that the trick?”

“Isn’t there a saying that if you are a keeper, you will never be able to fight? So, there are some magicians hired by the Gold Council. They say that they are closer to the mantra of self-defense than magic.”

“A mantra of self-defense?”

“Yes, to be precise, he said that it felt like a mantra of ‘self-defense’ or ‘prayer’. So I decided to come up with a countermeasure after watching a little longer.”

He nodded his head in suspense.

The sixth sense of magicians is generally accurate.

Even if the language is different, you can feel the difference between the technique and the mantra.

Anyway, self-defense and prayer.

While laughing, I wondered who the gods of the upper world were clinging to.