Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 80

80 times. You have to stand in line

, but Lee Chun, the man with the red dot, did not retreat.

“The masters of famous religions are giants from the past. Did you see them do good?”

Even Wang Jin-cheong, who was so shy, could not raise an objection.

Because it was true that the past of the Madou in the famous school was terrible.

“Yeah, but. Anyway, only the hearing tube got twisted. I was hit in the back of the head by the South Sea. Following Waryongjang, I don’t know if Cheongun-gwan is also closing.”

Yeon Jeok-ha, who had been dozing off with a drowsy face, opened his eyes.

Lee Chun said confidently.

“are you okay. The military officers of Nakyang have stepped up to help Cheongwoon-gwan, so there is a chance.”

“Will they be opponents of Light Sky Swordsman?”

“The Light Sky Swordsman will not be actively involved in this matter. Will the Volcano faction’s secular disciple help Hongbang stand on the famous bridge? He said he was just reluctantly keeping his seat.”

“So, let’s go to the Cheongwoon Hall?”

“If you say it twice, your mouth hurts. People who don’t know anything stick to the upper reaches of the South Sea. wait and see Most of the people from Luoyang are Qingyunguans.”

“Well, famous schools won’t be directly involved in such trivial matters...”

“Trust me. Hong Bang put a line on the famous bridge, but it’s not the core of the famous bridge. Hongbang alone can’t beat the officers of Cheongwoon and Officers of Lukyang.”

Wang Jincheng nodded at Li Chun’s confident words.

The rongins have to stand in line.

If Gyeongcheon Swordsman is behind his back, Namyang Sangbang and Hongbang can’t be opponents of Cheongwoon-kwan.

To Yeonjeokha, Waryongjang is an object of love and hatred.

My teeth tremble when I think of Baek Mi-joo and her half-brothers, but I still have some memories of my father. It’s not that Yeonmuryong took good care of him, but at least he didn’t bully him like the others.

Because he was such a waryongjang, his ears were opened when he heard that the door was closed.

Yeonjeokha approached the two ronin.

“Guys, let me ask you something. What do you mean Waryongjang is closed?”

Lee Chun glanced at the boy who suddenly intervened.

Looking at the neat clothes and the sword that seems to have a history hanging from the waist, it seems that it is not normal.

Rather than being offended, he decided to solve the other person’s curiosity.

“Not too long ago, the Wolhaseonja took over the Waryongjang. We killed Yeon who resisted and built a church there.”

“Are all the Yeons who lived there dead?”

“A few elders died. It is said that the hostess escaped as the head of the hundred households and the sons as the heads of both families.”

“Ah...”

Seeing Yeon Jeok-ha’s complicated expression, Lee Chun said as if he felt sorry for him.

“I wonder if you were acquainted with Waryongjang.”

“Not at all.”

At the boy’s immediate denial, Lee Chun refused to do so.

To be honest, my friendship with Waryongjang these days is not a boast, but a flaw, so it’s natural.

After Yeonmu-ryong’s bones were thrown into the poop, the Murim people felt ashamed of Waryongjang.

“By the way, did you come here to join us too?”

“no. It was just a passing road.”

Lee Chun, who was looking around, said in a whisper.

“Look. When the time comes, it would be okay to put a spoon on the Cheongwoon Hall. that one prevails The treatment is also good.”

Hearing that the treatment was good, I suddenly thought of Chugong. It was said that Namyang Sangbang gave one hermit every 10 days.

“How much do you pay?”

“I understand that they give you five hundred doors more than Namyang Sangbang. Right now, Namyang Sangbang is worth one nyang, so I get one nyang and five hundred more.”

“I heard you well.”

I bowed my eyes to the red dotted man and went back to the counter.

Shen Yang-gak, who had been paying attention, cautiously took his luck.

“In the end, the Wolhaseonja touched the Waryongjang.”

“I know. You said you were silent for a long time.”

Rumor has it that Crown Prince Namgung said Waryongjang was next, and it really happened.

It was expected to some extent, but it felt strange when it actually happened.

Just then, Jeom Soi approached.

“Guests have vacant seats. Come here.”

Yeon Jeok-ha and Shen Yang-gak sat down at the seats led by Jeom So-yi and ordered simple dishes.

After a while, the food came out and the two ate quietly.

“You son of a bitch...”

At that moment, the younger brother picked up a bone and threw it lightly.

‘evil!’ With a sound, Seo-gap sat down holding his mouth with both hands.

Only then did Hongmungwan, who grasped the situation, jump up and pull out Bakdo.

Yeonjeokha threw the bone again as if it was annoying.

Fuck. Quadang.

Hongmungwan, who was hit on the forehead by a pig bone, rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Seo-gap’s fighting spirit faded from the successive bone attacks.

Realizing that the boy’s martial arts were excellent, he quietly approached Hongmungwan. I was thinking of leaving this place with him.

But that’s just his wish.

“Hey, come and see.”

Hearing the boy’s voice, Seo-gap turned around helplessly.

Looking around, the rongins seem to be engrossed in their meal as if nothing had happened.

‘They’re like dogs. I was looking for an opportunity to put a spoon on someone else’s table.’

Seo-gap shrugged and walked in front of the boy.

And as he was groping his broken tooth with the tip of his tongue, the boy asked.

“What did the Wolhaseonja do at Waryongjang?”

“Aren’t you the disciple of Waryongjang?”

Seo-gap looked at the boy with puzzled eyes.

I couldn’t understand why he was asking about Waryongjang when he should know better.

“Yeah no So, answer me well.”

“That sword...”

“I beat it and stole it.”

Thinking that the boy was Waryongjang’s enemy, Seogap sighed in relief and replied.

“The Wolhaseonja said that he dug a grave for Yeonmu-ryong because he was attending an aide-de-camp. But since there were only bones, I threw them all into the backyard.”

“...”

I lost my words for a moment and just stared blankly at the man.

In fact, I have very little affection for my father.

Nevertheless, the tip of the stomach was stuffy, as if it had been put on top while eating rice cake.

Seo-gap, who had been watching for a while, cautiously opened his mouth.

“Come on, small talk. Can I just go see it?”

“He is a disrespectful person. Are you going to swear as much as you like and just leave?”

“Forgive me!”

Seo-gap hurriedly folded his back.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who looked at his hair for a while, spoke in a low voice.

“I ate a lot of swearing, and I am full, so I can’t eat anymore. I’m going to throw away the precious food, so leave a piece of hermit.”

“yes? yes yes thank you.”

Fearing that the boy might change his mind, Seo-gap offered a silver coin and quickly turned around.

If it was a hermit in exchange for a quarrel between a rongin and a gosu, it would have been eaten cheaply.

If he were that boy, he would have cut off an arm.

Seo Gap picked up the fainting Hong Moon-gwan and left the place.

After about 15 minutes (about 15 minutes), Jeom So-yi brought the additional pork ribs he ordered.

Yeon-jeok-ha seemed to have lost his appetite, and he only gnawed at them with chopsticks.

Shen Yang-gak opened his mouth.

“Gongja-sama, I’m going to shove the neck of that old hag of the Moon Lander right away...”

“Stop it.”

“...yes.”

“Go and find out where the Cheongwoons gather. What are you doing rather than playing? Let’s make some money.”

“Hehe. yes.”

Sim Yang-gak jumped up with the answer and approached Red Dot and Tub Seok-buri.

“Do you know where the Cheongun-gwan gathers?”

Lee Chun, who had been watching from earlier, responded quickly.

“They are gathered at the two-day guesthouse.”

“You are the lucky ones. If you want to live long, you have to stand in line.”