Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 111

Episode 111. I ca n’t live with such a dirty feeling .

He doesn’t even get angry at anything. I don’t know if it’s because I’m bothered or if I have a broad mind, but it was mostly like that.

However, even though he was soft like tofu, he reacted immediately when he felt that ‘the other person was ignoring him’. At that time, without exception, I would break the opponent with all my might.

It was the same in the battle for rank in the mountain and the fight against Noklimdo, the warriors of the upper region. Most of those who ignored or mocked him were broken physically and mentally.

Even if it wasn’t so, I was in a mess after seeing Baek Mi-joo.

However, seeing her ridiculed by a woman of her age must turn her eyes away.

“Kiki kick.”

As I was looking at the woman, something hard came up from my lower stomach.

Every time it passed through my throat, there was an intermittent cough-like laugh. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop laughing.

This whole situation was just funny.

It is time for Jang Bo-ok and Yang Jin-saeng to look at Yeon Jeok-ha with puzzled eyes.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been laughing like a madman, shaking his shoulders, suddenly stopped laughing.

Then he raised his head and looked at Jang Bo-ok and muttered.

“Why do you keep wanting to be crooked?”

“What is he saying now!”

Jang Bo-ok, who was angry, pushed Yang Jin-saeng’s back forward as if telling him to solve it quickly.

This is the moment Jinsaeng Yang reluctantly tries to speak.

“Old Sim.”

“Yes, Confucius.”

“You don’t have to look for an inn. i like it here Just lay down here.”

“Uhhhhh. thank you.”

Shimtong, who is far from being good, said ‘thank you’ without even realizing it. Of course, I mean thank you for giving me the opportunity to make an accident.

Habits of the past are not fixed overnight.

He even changed his name, but he often felt like he was dying because he couldn’t control his anger.

Then, Yeon Jeok-ha’s instructions were like rain at the end of a drought.

If he had been him in the past, seven layers would have been soaked in blood.

However, it is impossible to stain the bed of the true teacher Yeon Jeok-ha with blood.

Heart pain trudged toward the window and put the two tables together. Then, he took a piece of cloth from the haengjang and spread it on the table.

After that, it looked like a bed.

Goatbeard’s heartache, which is far from solemnity, is like that, so he is the owner of an inn without fail.

Yang Jin-saeng, who was watching with a shocked expression, chinned at the two subordinates.

Two people approached Musa Simtong.

One of them, Yun Ji-pyeong, reached out to grab the old man’s shoulder.

“gaffer! This is not a Giruji Inn!”

In an instant, he lightly tapped the hand of the opponent who was approaching with heartache.

Yoon Ji-pyeong’s arms as well as his upper body jerked backwards at the hand gesture with history.

“Ahhh!”

Ji-pyeong Yoon grabbed his shoulder with his other hand and stomped his feet.

Chaeeng.

Surprised, another samurai, Yang-Il, quickly pulled out the Bakdo.

However, Yangil had no time to wield the sword.

At some point, a heartache approached him like a ghost and struck him in the face with the palm of his hand.

slam.

Coudantang.

Yangil fell on the table next to him and made a loud noise.

When Giru suddenly turned into a battlefield, guests and courtesans rushed to one side.

“Uhhhhhh!”

The seventh floor was filled with grotesque laughter of heartache.

It was almost at the level of music.

People who were weak in dam fell to their knees at the horror that seemed to scratch their heads.

Yang Jin-saeng knew that the old man was a master and quickly turned his attention to the boy. While in a hurry, he intended to capture him and use him as a hostage.

Yang Jin-saeng, who was looking for an opportunity, attacked the boy.

pug.

Wonjusin left after showing the town.

And has half an hour (an hour) passed?

Yes, Masam, a man belonging to the miscellaneous group, jumped in in a hurry.

“omg! omg! oh i’m going to die Vice Lord! Won Dan-ju, Won Dan-ju...”

When the man stuttered, Geum Won-seong, angry, threw the glass away with a curse.

“Such an asshole! Can’t you tell me straight!”

puck.

The drinking glass hit Masam on the forehead and was smashed.

Blood trickled down his forehead, but Masam didn’t even dare to wipe it.

“Yes Yes Won Danju passed out after being beaten by them.”

“What did the guys who went with do!”

“They all fell together. It happened in the blink of an eye.”

“what! These bastards of mine...”

Trembling Geum Won-seong ordered the men he was drinking with.

“Tell Danseokcheon to Ildanju right now! Take one and deal with it! No, bring it over here! I’ll have to see what kind of people do such stupid things.”

“yes!”

The men left Tongcheongak in a hurry.

Geum Won-seong was left alone at Tongcheongak, pondering what the identities of the other people were.

But wouldn’t a person from Jeongju not know?

There is a limit to speculation with only the information of two people.

In the end, he decided to wait for a while until Dan Seok-cheon caught them.

Tuck, Tack, Tuck, Tuck.

Geum Won-seong’s face twisted as he turned his head at the sudden sound of footsteps.

A bunch of men were coming running, sweating profusely.

My heart was pounding.

Seeing the man’s weeping expression, he seemed to understand even if he didn’t listen. Dan Seok-cheon, whom he believed in, suffered once. One group is the best armed group in Tongcheonbang.

Geum Won-seong stood up and checked his armament.

I think I need to find Ark, who is meeting with the elder of Sakpunghoe.

***

Jeongju Night is managed by Sakpunghoe.

For that reason, Sapa masters hung out with Sakpunghoe masters whenever they had a chance.

It is for this reason that Tongcheonbang, the ark, and Talmyungsu have been hiding in Giru since early evening.

But the time I didn’t want to be disturbed was broken.

Geum Won-seong, the deputy owner who suddenly came, made an absurd noise.

“Two unidentified bastards are causing a riot at Jeongju First Lu? Wonjusin, as well as Danseokcheon, are all broken?”

“yes.”

“How many of them were all injured?”

“...twenty-five.”

“Huh! Twenty-five killed by only two guys?”

“I apologize.”

Geum Won-seong lowered his head.

Im Tae-geun, the elder of Sakpunghoe, who was listening by the side, said a word.

“If the 1st and 3rd tiers of the Thousand Arks and Tongcheonbangs were defeated... I wouldn’t be an ordinary master. Maybe...”

Lim Tae-geun blurted out.

He thought, ‘Maybe it was related to the Chillpai Gate or the famous church’.

Tongcheonbang knows Sapara, but that’s a sound that only works in Jeongju. Compared to Chilpai Gate and Yumyeong Bridge, it was like a firefly in front of a candle.

‘Since a political faction master won’t make a fuss in Giru, maybe it’s the famous school...’

It wasn’t just Lim Tae-geun who thought that way.

Astronomical light glanced at Lim Tae-geun.

“Elder Lim, maybe it won’t end with Tongcheonbang alone. Would you like to go with me?”

“Okay. You can meet and decide whether to say hello or not.”

“Thank you.”

I thought that Chun Moon-gwang did a good job of treating Lim Tae-geun as usual. With Lim Tae-geun, it seemed that even if the other person was a master of a famous school, he would be able to compare them.