Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 122



Chapter 122

Episode 122. Gosu and the human butcher,

in the end, Gucheonno also said in heartache.

“The reason why Confucius gave up his family member, the Samjang, and sent those three children with him must be because he had high expectations for Confucius. Politicians never do anything for free.”

“Whoops! What do we do for free? All human life is similar. Don’t look at it with too many sunglasses on.”

“It is, but it is. In any case, others will think that Confucius was spearheading the fight against the famous religion. Even a famous school would think that way.”

“are you okay. Brother Tak did that. Greening is not caring about other people’s eyes. It would have happened if it wasn’t for me.”

“Then what do you plan to do, Confucius?”

“What do you do? Just clean up four more wild vegetables and you’re done. you know?”

“If Confucius does well, the Green Forest or the Justice League may not want to let go of Confucius.”

Heartache was the worry.

Even if you’re the governor or the leader of the Justice League, you’ll do that.

“What are you worried about that hasn’t come yet? You can go and think about the troublesome things then.”

“yes? You have to prepare in advance...”

Shimtong was very worried about putting it off until tomorrow.

“I don’t know. I will sleep.”

After saying that, I really closed my eyes.

The heartache that had been half awake also forced me to lie down.

‘This is a dream!’

He realized that he was dreaming.

If it’s not a dream to see people from a famous church who died by their own hands running at you with red eyes, it’s something.

I knew it was a dream, but I had to fight against them.

In reality, I won with the Gucheonseibeop and the Gucheongu sword, but it was not easy in my dream.

With blood on their faces, they always missed an inch of their swords.

Whenever an attack failed, they would come up with a hook and scream in unison.

“Why are you doing this to me!”

“I am the son of the true moon swordsman Yeon Mu-ryong! That’s why!”

Then they sneaked back, then came back and shouted again.

“I don’t know who he is. Why are you doing this to me?”

“I...”

He tried to answer, but his tongue was so stiff that he couldn’t say anything.

‘I am the son of Yeonmu-ryong! I’m not on good terms with famous schools! So no more stupid questions!’

But the words didn’t come out of my mouth.

This time, the four people suddenly turned into black monsters.

The monsters came running, breathing fire with their hands and mouths.

In that case, I could use the Gucheongu Sword, but I can’t see the sword.

It started to run away without any help.

Monsters blocked the front of Yeonjeokha, which ran like crazy between Obongsan Mountain and Juru Giru, a familiar guesthouse.

Then, he stretched out his two hands and tried to grab him.

‘Ugh!’

I struggled to get out of the hands of the mating shadows, then stood up with my upper body.

“omg! omg! omg!”

Yeonjeokha shrugged his shoulders and let out a rough breath.

Beads of lukewarm sweat ran down his head and down his chin.

He tossed over his body and spoke in a sleepy voice.

“Confucius, why aren’t you sleeping...”

“I had a dream. keep sleeping.”

“Yes....”

The serial killer turned his gaze out the pitch-dark window.

No matter how bad the opponent is, there is no way you can feel comfortable killing the same person.

“Actually, are you laughing at me for being corrupt?”

“Oops! Absolutely not. Regardless of the orthodox faction, masters keep coming to wield swords. Isn’t it said that a tree with lush branches never has a windy day? Because of face, because of loyalty, because of affection, he kept cutting people. It is only natural that emotions become blunted as much as the number of people cut down. That’s why the Sapa people are more afraid of famous grand battles. They cut people without any burden. Also, it makes the tip of the sword sharper.”

“After all, to become a master, you have to be a human butcher, right?”

“If you remove all the side branches, it will be fine.”

“You have to become a human butcher to feel comfortable, right?”

“Yes, from my point of view it is.”

Since it was such a quiet breakfast, the voices of Yeonjeokha and Heartache spread quite far.

However, they had no hesitation as they were people who were romantically involved or heartbroken and didn’t care about other people’s attention.

Namgungcheon and Namgungyeon laughed and listened with one ear.

Since Seol Cha-su and his party are excellent masters of both Yeon Jeok-ha and Sim-tong, they passed it on, thinking there was a profound meaning in it.

However, not all guests understood it that way.

A cynicism flowed from the corner.

“joy! To call the faction’s knights human butchers? There is no such thing as a human being.”

Heartache turned his head to the back.

Two old men and two young men are sitting facing each other, and all four are wearing swords.

While I was thinking about what to do, I heard a voice from Yeonjeokha.

“Yes, that was old Sim’s fault. What is a human butcher to a person?”

“I didn’t say that Confucius was a human butcher.”

“Oh did you? Could it be that you didn’t call me a human being? It won’t be.”

Yeon Jeok-ha comforted himself and took the food, but the old man spoke again.

“Jacheong, if you kill one wicked person, it is as good as saving ten people. So, if you come across a yellowish human horse, cut it down without mercy. Do you understand?”

Baekjeolgeom Lee Shin-woong, the elder of Baekjeommun in Jinan, said to Wonjacheong, his disciple.

Yu Jacheong, a young man sitting in front of him, nodded vigorously.

“All right. Master.”

Not wanting to stir up a fight, Lee Shin-woong’s brother-in-law, So Mu-jin, a baekhwa-gum, said a word lightly.

“Priests. Don’t get excited in the morning and have a meal. The person who goes to fix things should do that.”

So Moo-jin and Lee Shin-woong, the elders of Baekgeommun, were on their way to Hahyeopjeomchon with their disciples.

Hahyeopjeomchon is also the hometown of Ha Seon-dong, the owner of Baekgeommun Gate. Recently, Hahyeopjeomchon was plundered by bandits from Guseonsan Mountain, so Baekgeommun sent four people.

“Isn’t the fact that we are going to the death penalty has something to do with people like that? Maybe it has something to do with the thieves of Mt. Guseon.”

At those words, So Mu-jin glanced at the old man and the young man.

This is because the Hahyeop Village is only an hour’s drive (two hours) away from Jayojin, so it’s possible.

Somujin immediately shook his head.

Looking at his eyes or the weapons he possessed, he did not look like the thieves of Mt. Guseon.

There was no way the thieves of Mt. Guseon, who had not even entered the green forest, would carry such luxurious swords.

“It doesn’t look like that to my eyes, so I’d like it to be that way.”

“When do thieves wear that word on their faces? Seeing that they demean the knights as human butchers, they are obviously not good people.”

Lee Shin-woong did not break his stubbornness.

In fact, he was offended by the word human butcher. It’s just like what he said about himself.

Even if it wasn’t so, there were many Sapa people in Shandong who called Baekjeolgeom Baekjeonggeom.

“Just because they aren’t good people, isn’t there a law that says the opponent is Madura of Safa?”

In that regard, Lee Shin-woong could not refute either.

It was around the time that the atmosphere, which had been boiling for a moment, subsided calmly again.

Yeonjeokha suddenly asked.

“No, do you have to become a human butcher to become a master? Any other way?”

“It seems that Confucius misunderstood my words. It was not that human butchers became masters, but that there was no one who was not a human butcher among those who listened to the sound of drummers.”

Lee Shin-woong, who took the continuous ‘human butcher’ sound as a tease for himself, kicked out of his seat and stood up.

“My foolish ones!”

Coudantang.

The chair fell back and the calm restaurant was filled with tension for an instant.


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