Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 190

Published at 8th of May 2023 10:04:46 AM

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Chapter 190 - Kang Ho, Kang Ho In

Naedang Dangju Yak Daemong brought the famous occultist Gowol Merchant to Unboxing in an hour (two hours).

“Lord Ark, this is Merchant Gowol, who is known as the number one practitioner of divination in Henan Province. Merchant, he is the green ark of our Sambobang.”

At the introduction of Yak Daemong, the Gowol merchant took a step forward.

“Call it Gowol. He said he was urgently looking for a room master, so he came running.”

“Haha, welcome. I want to melt it. Let's sit down for a while. Yak Dang-ju stays next to Wan Dang-ju.”

"yes."

Merchant Gowol sat across from Nokilchwi.

Yak Dae-mong stepped back and went to the side of Wan Jgyeong, the head of the outer party, in a corner.

Nokilchwi carefully examined the old moon merchant sitting in front of him.

His white beard stretched to his navel and his sparkling eyes are the appearance of a freshman.

“I still don’t know much about. Which school did you study in, merchant?”

Nokilchwi was intimidated by the prayer of the merchant of Gowol and lowered his stance involuntarily.

“When I was young, I practiced at Mosanpa.”

"ah! You were a Mosanpa. It is an honor to serve you.”

Nokilchwi's face bloomed at the word Mosanpa.

The martial arts of Mosanpa are as famous as Chilpaimun or the martial arts of the four generations. If you are a merchant in Gowol, you will be able to see what the man did.

"haha. Is there any special reason why the green ark is looking for an occultist?”

“Actually, today my subordinates suffered a bizarre incident. From my point of view, it must have been witchcraft, but I was told to attend to confirm.”

"Let's hear what's going on."

Gowol Merchant smiled and looked at Nokilchwi.

He received 50 hermits for paralysis, so he intends to help as much as possible.

“It seems that the head of the foreign party and my son went to meet the store owners with the bandits. But a young man in his twenties intervened and subdued them with a gesture of his hand.”

“Just a gesture?”

Nokilchwi turned his head to Wanjagyeong.

“Dangju Wan, explain in detail what he did.”

“Yes, the practitioner waved his hand, and my body moved along and hit the wall. The shock left me unconscious. I heard later that the roommates I went with also passed out after falling out like me.”

"hmm!"

A heavy voice came from the old moon merchant's mouth.

I couldn't tell if it was a sorcery or a desperate feast like the empty water.

“Did you say Wan Dangju? How old is the senior citizen?”

“I felt like I wasn’t even twenty.”

"aha!"

The old moon merchant nodded his head.

I think I know why Nokilchwi declared that it was witchcraft.

After thinking for a moment, the old moon merchant took out an amulet from his bosom and placed it on his palm.

And after he uttered a short incantation, he grabbed it.

Fire.

Suddenly, a fire seemed to rise from his fist, but it quickly died down.

Before long, the merchant of Gowol waved his hand at Wan Jgyeong.

Then, surprisingly, Wan Jkyung's body was sucked into the hand of the old moon merchant.

"uh? uh?"

Wan Jgyeong could not stand it and fell to the ground in front of the Gowol merchant.

When the merchant of Gowol shook his hand again, Jagyeong Wan flew off the wall.

Quadang.

Wan Jkyung bumped into the wall and got up from his seat.

“Oh, that's right! I got hit like this!”

The old moon merchant nodded his head as if he knew that.

“What Nobu used was a talisman called a folding fan. This can be said to be a method of handling people or things freely.”

Nokilchwi hit my knee with a ‘thunk’.

"also! I knew it. That bastard pretended to be a void creature with a fold!”

“In fact, it is surprising that a man in his twenties can use the folds so freely. If warriors use various qigong with internal power, sorcerers use magic with legal power. Using a folding part in your twenties, that's right! Is there a law that increases the power of the law?”

The muttering old moon merchant added.

“I don’t know the details, but it won’t be an easy opponent.”

“What the merchant is saying is that he can get hit even if he knows it's a sorcery?”

"That's what the original technique is like."

Nokilchwi, who had been thinking for a while, suddenly got lucky.

“Could the merchant help our Sambobang? If you do that, I will give you three hundred hermits more.”

“It's not difficult to help, but I have to manage the crew in operation... … .”

The old moon merchant slowly blurted out his words.

He couldn't blindly offer to help without knowing where he was.

“Oh, it’s not far from opening. It only takes one hour (two hours) to come and go.”

“Then take your time.”

Three hundred nyang per visit is a very good condition.

Usually, when I moved, I received about 100 nyang as a reward.

“It’s late today, so please come to Sambobang tomorrow morning.”

“I understand.”

huawang village.

After dinner, Yeonjeokha went to Suicide Rock to see if there were any comments.

Then I went back to the restaurant and sipped the girl.

Even if it was Gucheon anger or heartache, if she were by her side, she would have been less lonely, but she was lonely again.

When he came out of the warehouse and lived in Obong Mountain, he did not know the feeling of loneliness.

However, he lived with her nine brothers and heartache all the time, and since he was alone, he was lonely.

These were the best days to create Gucheongi, but they weren't fun.

Did Old Sim catch the swindlers?

How are Cheongwoon Sword Namgungcheon and Hwayongdoksim Namgungyeon getting along?

As I thought about it, I became curious about the current situation of not only my sworn brothers but also Seol Chsu and his party.

'Jeop, I thought they all went to Nanjing to gather people with Murim's house?'

It's time to refill the empty cup again.

Carefully, Nam Soo-kyung came down from the floor and sat down on the front seat.

“Why did you come out?”

“It’s hard for me to stay still because I feel refreshed. Why didn’t the practitioner go in?”

“I came to see if Mr. Knock is doing well.”

“Whoops! Are you really going to give him a three-year mourning?”

“I don’t know. Because the world doesn’t always work out the way I want it to.”

Yeonjeokha's facial expression and tone were somehow empty.

“Don't dwell too much on the dead. It only drains your strength and doesn’t help your life.”

“It is. really! Mr. Nok is next to you, don’t you mind?”

“It’s okay to have a friend who is a hundred times stronger than him next to me.”

“Do you believe me?”

"yes."

Yeonjeokha, who nodded his head, muttered with a meaningful face.

“Am I a strong person?”

Nam Soo-kyung opened her eyes wide and looked at Yeon Jeok-ha.

People often call the world of the weak and the weak in which the Murim people live.

However, he is an ordinary person who is far from martial arts.

"of course. Anyone who saves themselves with their own strength is a strong person.”

“I don’t know martial arts?”

“It is not only the Moorim people in Gangho. merchants and thieves, shopkeepers, and so on. There are many people who live in Gangho.”

“Isn’t that just a sidekick?”

“Last year, a merchant hired an assassin to kill my sworn brothers. Do you think the merchants who tried to kill the Murim people were just people around you?”

“It is like that again.”

Nam Soo-kyung nodded her head.

After listening to her, it seems that she shouldn't classify Kang-ho only on the basis of 'martial arts'.

“Before, you only tried to run away from problems. But now you're going to fight at all costs. It’s like stepping into a river.”

"ah!"

It was only then that Nam Soo-kyung was able to understand Yeon Jeok-ha's words.

She is definitely ready to hire even a ronin to protect himself. Whether it's his own strength or borrowing someone else's hand, he has entered the world of the weak.

“A senior practitioner is young, but he seems to know all the principles of this world. It must be like the wisdom of life learned from rich experiences, right?”

Nam Soo-kyung looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with respectful eyes.

“Hum, hum. It's not like I know all the rules of the world. They just have more experience than you.”

Power went into Yeonjeokha's shoulders.

Until now, I have always been taken care of by those around me, and there is wisdom in life that I have learned from my rich experiences.

“If I gain experience, will I become as wise as a senior?”

“Is that so?”

I painted my face with gilt and was embarrassed, so I only fiddled with my drinking cup.

At that time, Nam Cho-gyeol, who was looking around the inn before going to rest, arrived at the restaurant.

“Sugyeong-ah, it’s late. Why are you with him?”

“Ah, Grandpa. I'll be there soon.”

Concerned that her granddaughter might give her heart to the unemployed scoundrel, Namcho Gyeol approached the table.

"You've been lounging all day and staying up late drinking?"

Nam Cho-gyeol met with the store owners all afternoon to deal with the ingredient contract issue.

As a result, they did not know what happened to Nokdampyeong and his party at the inn.

Yeon Jeok-ha was hot and tried to say something, but Nam Soo-gyeong was quick.

“Grandpa, what are you talking about? How helpful is seniority.”

“Help is bullshit. You should go and get some rest.”

Namchogyeol sat down next to her to kick her granddaughter out.

In an instant, Nam Soo-kyung got up from her seat as her mood was messed up.

“I will go first. Grandpa, senior, see you tomorrow.”

As Nam Soo-kyung goes up to this floor, Nam Cho-gyeol pours alcohol into an empty glass on her table.

“Didn’t you have other feelings for my granddaughter?”

“A different mind?”

“If you are planning to seduce my granddaughter for an inn, don’t even dream of her. I don't see anything like that until I get dirt in my eyes.”

“Old man, don’t say things like that so easily. Putting dirt in the eyes of an old man is not a job.”

“What is it?”

“Do you think I can put dirt in the old man’s eyes? Do you think there will be no?”

Yeonjeokha stared at Namchogyeol.

I don't know why people say that putting dirt in people's eyes is such a difficult task.

'I just need to sprinkle a handful of dirt on my face.'

Namcho Gyeol, who felt the horror in her grave eyes, turned her head away.

'Let's not bother with it. Because he looks like someone who could kill me.'

Shamelessly, ‘Can I kill the old man? Is there any?’ You can tell just by asking.

In the end, Nam Cho Gyeol decided to change her attitude.

"ha! Please don't touch my granddaughter. She may be in the inn as long as she likes. So let her live doing what her granddaughter wants to do .”

“This old man is saying who is touching who? wow! I’m really going crazy and jumping.”

“Okay. I'm sure I'm not."

“Absolutely not. I don’t believe it is, it just isn’t, so please stop talking nonsense.”

Nam Cho-gyeol, who was listening quietly, inhaled the girl's red in one breath and said with a solemn face.

“If you don’t mind, I’ll just ask for one.”

“What else?”

“Please don’t linger around Sugyeong. How will he meet another man if you stick around?”

“Old man, there is something wrong. I'm not messing around. Sukyung is bored and is coming to visit me, her friend. I'm the only one Sukyung's age around here. If you really don't like that, find another friend.”

“Are you really not interested in our Soo-kyung?”

“I am just a friend. And to be honest, Sookyung isn't even my taste. The person I like... … .”

She didn't go out well, but she had a rival and cut her off.

When she rhymes with ‘the person she likes’, it feels like she is confessing for some reason.

Chapter end