Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 232

Episode 232. Ha Nam must have been the one in charge of the dirty work

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A shabby shrine on the outskirts of Jeongju.

around lunchtime.

Two men sat across from each other by a campfire.

This is Jegal Seung-woon, the musketeer of the Justice League, and Gwi Young-ja, the first son of the Twelve Horses.

“For Green Forest and Sapa, we named the new alliance ‘Cheonjimaeng’. With that name, there won’t be any difficulty for the orthodox faction to be together, right?”

Jegal Seung-woon was terrified, fearing that the ghosts would say something different now.

Even though Ipchun is approaching, they have yet to get a definite answer from Sapa.

“Any name doesn’t matter. As I said, it’s fine as long as it’s not in the name of the Justice League.”

Youngja-kun acted as if he was the decision maker.

“If so, when would you like to join? The number of people leaving Chiliha Village is increasing day by day.”

“Green Forest will go to Chiliha Village in time for Ipchun.”

“ah! Is it Ipchun?”

Jegal Seung-un’s face was in full bloom.

I’ve been waiting for it for so long, but it looks like it’s finally moving.

“If it’s not true, can I prepare it by holding a launching ceremony for the Cheonjimaeng on Ipchun?”

“Yes.”

“Is Pacheon Demon-kun also attending that day?”

“The housekeeper won’t go. If you have something you want to say, you can do it through me.”

Yeonjeokha was just as annoying to step forward as Pacheonma-kun, so he passed it on to Gwiyeongja-kun.

However, Jegal Seung-woon, who did not know that, thought of Gwi Yeong-ja as an agent of Pacheonma-gun.

“If it’s true, then the work with the Green Forest Department will continue to go through Mr. Ghost, right?”

“exactly.”

“This is an honor. We wish you well in the future.”

Jegal Seung-woon showed up to Gwiyeong-ja.

Unlike Jegal Seung-un, who was somewhat excited, Gwi Young-ja only nodded with a calm face.

***

Before the first spring, Kangho was upset.

The faction that had been rumored for so long began to slowly emerge.

The giants of the green forest gathered one by one in Chiliha Village.

Jeokryongchae, Hyangsansanchae, Haksansanchae, Daebyeolsanchae, Obongsanchae, Black sachae, Jeokpungchae, Yeongsanchae, Suryongchae, Guryongchae, Haeryongchae, Jeoksachae, Samdosanchae, and Gwangpungchae, which are called Hanam Samak, are wild vegetables and watercolors that make you shudder just by hearing their names.

Thanks to this, the atmosphere of Chiliha Village changed rapidly.

In the meantime, it was a good town to live in where the core of the political faction gathered, but that was also a thing of the past.

As soon as 360 thieves gathered, the atmosphere in the village turned violent.

It’s a good thing considering the cause, but it’s literally hell for the residents of Chiliha Village.

When the orthodox masters were mixed, the confusion was further aggravated.

It was a life-and-death relationship, so even just eye contact caused a fight.

Jegal Seung-un hurriedly emptied the eastern side of the village to minimize the conflict.

Naturally, the masters of the Jeong faction settled in the west, and the masters of the Sapa settled in the east.

Even though it was divided into east and west, the confusion did not disappear because it was the same area.

The masters of the political faction wanted to launch the Cheonji League as soon as possible and control Sapa.

However, Gwiyeongjagun did not allow it, saying that it should be Ipchun.

Even though thirty-six sanchaes and six demon soldiers had already gathered, they continued to postpone it.

Justice League Jeongju branch.

Around noon, Chilpaimun and the heads of the five families gathered one after another.

There were no more than three hundred adherents of the faction left.

Currently, the political faction in Chiliha Village was completely overwhelmed by the green forest.

Almost every morning and evening, injured people appeared one after another.

No matter how much I asked them not to get involved in fights in Chilpaimun and the Five Dynasties, it was useless.

How can you avoid a fight when you can only make eye contact with loud voices and swear words!

The theme of the meeting was always the same.

Merchant Mujong, a long-time leader of the Jongnam sect, said with great effort to suppress his anger.

“When are you going to have the launching ceremony? With thirty-six wild vegetables and six demon soldiers, have not all the people promised come? I am afraid that they may have other thoughts.”

It was embarrassing because they were monsters that couldn’t do anything about it.

Uicheon Swordsman Uijeong Lee said a word.

“Since the problem with the monsters is big, let’s have magicians attend the meeting from now on. I don’t know what to do to take measures.”

Jegal Seung-woon readily admitted his mistake.

“I hadn’t thought of that. From the next meeting, I will also call the representatives of the sorcerers.”

“Do you have someone you can call a representative?”

“Since the Kunlun Samseon of the Kunlun Sect are good at both martial arts and magic, I would like to call them.”

Ichigo nodded his head.

Kunlun Samseon had experience dealing with monsters, so he thought it would be okay.

“We will deal with the host and support monsters once the Cheonji League is launched. It will be a good opportunity to check the capabilities of Cheonjimaeng and Jemadae.”

The warlords nodded at the words of Jegal Seung-un.

How to deal with the monsters there was the difference between the success and failure of this fight.

It is near the end of the meeting.

Moyonghwang, the family head of the Moyong family, said abruptly.

“The green thieves and the adherents of the sect are fighting every day, what are you going to do about it?”

“I will discuss with Ghost Army and form a patrol team for the Political Union as a temporary measure. It will be sorted out naturally when the Cheonjimaeng is launched, so please be patient for a few more days.”

In fact, the problem could not be pointed out even by Jegal Seung-un.

Since the enemies are gathered together, it is strange that there is no fighting.

***

The day before Ipchun.

An old man and a young man leisurely entered Chiliha Village under the scorching red sunset.

Gucheonno is also associated with heart pain.

Simtong looked around the village entrance and said a word.

“her! Is your town bigger than you thought? You could say that this is almost the prefectural level.”

“It will be because there is a branch of the Justice League. Because the small breakwaters must have come and gone.”

“I don’t know if there are any empty rooms in the village already crowded?”

Heartache looked into the distance with anxious eyes.

Like some kind of market day, the streets were full of warriors armed with swords.

As I walked a little further, I heard the sound of blades clashing in the distance.

Heartache lifted his head and looked out to see dozens of people fighting with knives.

The people who gather around it and watch it are all unmanned.

“Gongja-nim, did you have a fight?”

“Oops! Why is it in front of a half point? I am hungry.”

“Hehe. I’ll go quickly and see if there’s an empty seat by the window. Eating while watching the fight is another delicacy.”

“okay? Go quickly.”

When Yeonjeokha allowed it, the heartache rushed to the spot like the wind.

Ten people were fighting in groups, but the heartache passed by like a ghost.

Heart pain, who had entered the spot, quickly looked for a seat by the window.

Nearly half of the seats were empty.

Seeing that the food was left intact on the table, it must have been a fight while eating.

As soon as Shen Tong sat down in a good seat, Jian Soi came running.

“Hey, guest. This position is a bit difficult. Because the customers who ordered the dishes are over there...”

Jeomsoi Socheong’s finger pointed at the men fighting outside the window.

“Where is the owner of the seat? The person who sits is the owner. Clean it up and get a new order.”

Socheong looked out the window alternately with heartache with a puzzled face.

Just in time, he came into the spot and sat on the opposite side of the heartache.

Still, when Jeom So-yi hesitated, Sim Tong rolled his eyes.

“This bastard! I told you to take orders. Why are you standing there? Are they the only guests and me and Gongja look like beggars? Would you like me to cut the lump off your shoulder?”

“Oops! No. What would you like to eat?”

Heartache then pointed to the table.

“Bring out new ones like these.”

“Yes yes.”

Socheong, who was cringing, began to put away the food.

It wasn’t surprising since the fight was repeated several times a day anyway.