Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 108

Published at 5th of May 2023 05:16:09 AM

"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus

Chapter 108-  Is your family like that too?

Poongyeoncho and Takgomyeong, who won the battle, ran towards Haewon Sangbang this time.

Then, the warriors of the golden line followed the two with strong shouts.

Poongyeoncho and Takgomyung were driven into a state of shock.

The trajectories drawn by the two Bakdos were almost identical.

From the bottom to the top, the technique that goes back to the zodiac sign is the Japanese-style Biryong Ascension. Again, the left and right combos from top to bottom are the best for this ceremony.

Whenever the two sticks of bakdo slid up and down, blue pottery stretched out.

There was no ronin who could block the typed pottery on this spot.

The sword was cut off, and the ronin above Haewon took a hectic step backwards.

The speaker's mouth dropped open in amazement at the absurd sight.

It was so different from the flying dragon ascending heaven and dragon dancing heaven he knew.

'Is that the Nine Heaven Sword?'

Chi-ring, chi-ring.

The speaker woke up to the suddenly approaching Guhwando.

She accidentally defeated Gu Hwan-do with the method of Ascension of the Dragon.

Chaeyoung -.

However, instead of being bounced off, Gu Hwan-do clung to her sword with even greater force.

Chiriri-.

Gu Hwan-do, who had been pushing hard, stopped in front of the speaker's face.

“Yeon Daeju, will you continue? The fight seems to be over.”

“… … .”

At the words of the horse, the speaker gnashed his teeth.

as he said

The warriors above Haewon lowered their weapons one by one.

It was a very futile result for a fight between 30 and 50, but I had to accept it.

As the Speech Lord, who had lost the will to fight, let the power out of his hands, the horseman slowly retreated.

Shim Tong, who was hiding on the roof with Yeon Jeok-ha and watching the fight, said.

“Hehe, Gongjnim, are you a little relieved now?”

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

“Didn't I tell you? I'm sure you'll do well. Birds just leave the nest when it's time to give birth. … .”

“Push? drop it?”

“Well, hum, hum, I remember hearing a similar story somewhere. Otherwise, you won't learn how to fly. Brothers Fung and Tak will do well enough. Aren’t they the ones who once commanded the living?”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

“I know very well that Confucius is concerned about his sworn brothers, but can't we just follow and watch over them for the rest of our lives? So why don't you leave now?"

“What kind of grim reaper are you talking about? Why are you so scared?”

“Ughhhh. Sorry if that sounded like you. I think Confucius has too many lingering attachments.”

"It's not. I came to watch because I have nothing to do right now... … .”

“Ah, yes. You will.”

Heartache nodded his head dryly.

After watching him for a long time, I think I know him to some degree now. He seems shameless, but he's surprisingly timid, so you shouldn't believe everything he says.

“Old Sim.”

"yes."

“I mean, when I think of my step-brothers, I wish them all the best.”

"yes… … .”

My heart was somehow heavy at the lonely voice of Yeonjeokha.

“Is your family like that too?”

“That’s because I was an orphan with no one to rely on… … . I don’t know much about family ties.”

"I see. You don't know because you're an orphan. you know that now It's not wrong that Chaeyeon and Sobaek said that I was dull whenever they saw me. let's go."

Yeonjeokha hurriedly flew into the darkness.

Heartache, who had been standing in the dark and thinking about what he meant, hurriedly followed him.

Tomb of the Toji God outside Gaejong.

late night.

A bonfire is burning roaring in the center of the inner yard.

An old man and a young man who looked like beggars continued their conversation while burning something hard over the bonfire. He often focused more on the singed things, but the serious face seems to be the purpose of the conversation.

The beggar young man, Sogwang-gae, continued talking while overturning a duck on a tree.

“At that time, those who helped Pungga and Takga were the young man and the old man. According to what I found out here and there, they were all from Waryongjang.”

“Waryongjang? Are you referring to the Waryongjang of the true moon swordsman?"

“Yes, the young man told me to marry the fourth son of Yeonmu-ryong. The old man's nickname and name are also heartbreaking. But there was something a little strange about it.”

"strange thing?"

“According to the eyewitnesses, it is said that it was difficult to connect with the Pungga and Takga as well as Simtong.”

"hmm! If you are Yeonmu-ryong’s son, you must be far from famous.”

The drunken dog shook his head as if he liked it.

“It's not far off. This is a story that came from the upper room, and it is said that he and Simtong once killed a famous religious leader in Namyang.”

“You killed a famous religious leader?”

Surprised, the drunken dog widened its eyes.

It was hard to believe that the ronin had killed a famous religious master who even avoided Chilpaimun.

“It also killed one of the four great gods of the galaxy.”

"omg! If it's a powerful demon, isn't it the Twelve Horsemen? He said he killed someone who received supernatural powers?”

The drunken voice rose.

Officially, Chilpaimun has ceased activity, but that doesn't mean everyone is like that. The swordsmen who were entangled with silver won fought the famous cultists in their individual capacity. But so far, no one has killed the Twelve Horsemen.

“Yes, he said he was looking for those two in the galaxy field for that matter.”

"her! If that's the case, you'd have to say that they've completely estranged themselves from the famous religion. eat meat.”

"yes."

Sogwanggae hurriedly took out the duck meat and blew out the fire on the outside. And right away, he tore off one of his legs and held it out to the drunken dog.

The drunken dog blew on the handed leg and brought it to his mouth.

Sogwanggae also took a piece of meat and ate it.

The conversation between the two was cut off as they concentrated on eating.

When his stomach was full, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

“Oops! I should have had a drink... … .”

“That’s right. I have been neglecting begging lately, so I couldn’t get alcohol.”

The small dog scratched his head with a puzzled face.

You can pick up any duck that catches your eye, but you have to buy alcohol with money. It's a little regretful that at this moment, I ran around saving even the time to beg.

“Phew! It turned out to be more valuable information than alcohol. Do not take it to heart.”

“By the way, Master. These are the things we found out by running around so hard.”

"Yes."

“Is it useful?”

"of course. Do you know why people pack money and go to Haomen? You are going to get information. We are people whose only thing left is time, so we collected that information ourselves.”

“So what I mean is, where do you use this? Chillpaimun doesn't even treat us as breakwaters, does it? I've never even received the Murim album that everyone else gets... … .”

“Someday you will find out.”

“When is that?”

“Inseok-ah. Didn't dog poop have a day to use for medicine? Do you think we are worse than dog poop?”

“A little better than dog poop.”

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Sogwanggae's face.

It's really frustrating to think of a slightly better open position than dog poop.

Yeoju.

galaxy field.

The dwelling place of Honsei Sword Demon, Cheok Jin-gyeong.

Chuck Jin-kyung, who was breathing heavily, hit the table with her palm.

bang!

“Such assholes! Many days have passed since the great power demon died in Namyang! Does it make sense that we haven't found the beasts yet!”

The Yin Mountain Ear, the Musou Ear, and the Mu Young Ear, who were standing on the other side of the table, shrugged her shoulders in surprise.

After a while, when Cheok Jin-kyung's breath subsided, the Eumsan-goi spoke cautiously.

“I found out who they were. The old man is heartbroken, and the young man is told to marry. It's just that they don't have a fixed place of residence and wander around as ronin... … .”

“Are you saying that you were just beaten by someone like a ronin? Twelve Horsemen were killed by a rongin?”

The history of famous churches is not long, but it is still over 30 years. In the meantime, not a few masters have lost their lives, but this is the first time that the Twelve Horses have died.

“As it turned out, I wasn’t just a simple ronin.”

“What if it’s not simple?”

“Do you remember the swordsman who became famous after fighting the Moonlanders in the past?”

“Are you talking about the true moon swordsman?”

“Yes, they say they are the disciples of Waryongjang, which he built.”

“The Waryongjang where Wolha Church is located?”

"yes."

“What crazy! Is that what the remnants scattered about last year did?”

"That's right."

“If you want to take revenge, you have to do it at Wolha Church. Why are you touching the Four Great Gods of Eunhajang?”

The seven famous churches did not intervene in the affairs of other churches as if they were independent sects. This is a side effect of the intensifying competition to occupy the Paljuryeong.

The matchless ear helped out a word.

"It's not like I knew anything. They say that no one knew that the demon of great power went to Namyang at the invitation of Hongbang.”

“Were you not aiming for the Galactic Hall or the famous school?”

“It appears that way.”

“Just because it wasn’t aimed at, doesn’t make the crime of killing the powerful demon lighter.”

“… … .”

The three Madou bowed their heads as if to apologize.

They too are going crazy wanting to avenge the mighty demon.

But how can they find the ronin wandering around Gangho like Bupyeongcho!

It was the same with Cheok Jin-gyeong.

The opponents are those who killed the Great Power Demon, the Twelve Horsemen.

It is meaningless to issue an order to kill ordinary celebrities, so the Twelve Horsemen must go and hunt them down.

Now, the Twelve Horsemen of the Eunha Field are three of the Four Grand Masters and two of the Guards.

Five people searched all over the world, and at what age did they catch them!

Moo-young, who had been looking at her, opened her mouth.

“Jangju, if those guys are Waryongjang's disciples, won't they get entangled with the Wolha Church? Why don’t we take a look around Wolha Church and seize the opportunity?”

Jinkyung, who had been silent with an unfamiliar face, nodded his head.

In fact, there was no pointy number besides that.

Fortunately, Wolha Church is not far away.

“Is there anyone in Wolha Church who will work for us?”

“If you leave it to me, I will try to enlist the right person.”

“Let it be.”

Chuck Jin-kyung secretly let out a sigh.

It's just surprising that there are things that Baekduma Army of the famous school can't do anything about. I could never have imagined that a nerd from a ruined samurai family would be so upset.

release.

Haewon Upstairs.

At the suggestion of Do Bu-young of the Ark, the host of the speech lived in a separate building attached to the upper room. If Do Bu-young brought in an escort without spending a penny, the speaker could have taken care of the room and board for free.

midnight.

The speaker, who was lying on the bed, jumped up and stood up.

When he closed his eyes, the image of Punga and Takga came to mind, and he could not sleep.

'How did you do it? Why do different results come out with the same form?'

Curious and frustrated, it felt like his head was going to explode.

It has been three years at the most since they first met Yeonjeokha on Mt. Obong.

'It's the first time in three years that pottery has been extracted?'

Of course, it might be possible if the martial arts of the Poongga and Takga were high.

However, given that they learned martial arts from Yeonjeokha, there is little chance of that happening. After all, it is said that Yeonjeokha made it that way in such a short time.

The speaker wanted to visit Yeonjeokha and ask him right away.

Is that possible?

He wondered what the secrets of his ancestors were that he and his brothers did not know.

I felt like I could leap forward with just one word.

Just listen to one word.

Chapter end