Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 255

Published at 9th of May 2023 05:51:56 AM

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Chapter 255- What the captains stepped on is very big shit.

Chili Hachon.

Cheonjimaeng Zhengzhou branch.

Hyeoncheongak.

Sulshicho (7 p.m.).

The two came to Hyeoncheongak, the office of Jegal Seung-woon, the commander-in-chief.

They are the Taesangjang of the Jeomchang faction, Hoepung Musanggeom, Taeeul Merchant, and the Jeonjin faction’s elder, Ilwolgum, Mumu Jinin.

Jegal Seung-un, who was about to leave for dinner, had to go back to his seat.

Looking at the expression of the two elder masters in charge of the police force, it seems that something else has happened.

“What are you doing late at night? Have you eaten?”

Jegal Seung-woon gave a light greeting.

Deep down, I hope it won't be a big deal.

Taeeul Sangin and Mumu Jinin sat across from Jegal Seungun and remained silent for a while.

Shameless aside, he was hesitant, not knowing what to say to begin with.

I was curious about Jegal Seung-un, but I couldn't keep up and waited for someone to tell me. Since Taeeul Merchant and Mumu Jinin were Moorim’s great seniors, they had no choice but to do so.

Mumu Jinin, who was paying attention to Taeeul Merchant, stepped forward first.

He is also his age, but he was right to speak first in the order of events.

What happened during lunch was cracked down, saying, “I will report directly to the musketeer.”

Rumours of knowledge may be spreading by onlookers, but the Musketeer still does not know.

He'll find out soon though.

“It happened around lunchtime today.”

Mumu Jinin spoke about what happened during the day in a calm tone.

“… … At that time, Yeonjeokha, who was in the back, stepped forward. he is."

The explanation, which continued like flowing water, paused for a moment.

There, I had to tell the story of how Taeeul Merchant was subdued, but I couldn't bear to say that.

“Hum, he demanded an apology from the musketeers, saying that the patrols deliberately ignored the greenery. If you don't go to him and apologize, Green Forest will leave Chiliha Village... … .”

“… … .”

Jegal Seung-woon looked at Mumu Jin-in with absurd eyes.

There he suddenly couldn't figure out why his name was being mentioned.

"So you're angry that you two didn't look at the cause-and-effect relationship, so you asked me to apologize?"

Mumu Jinin nodded his head with an embarrassed face at Zhuge Liang’s exact point.

"I have no face with the Musketeer, but that's how it is."

Jegal Seung-woon was in tears, but he didn't try to express it.

‘There are limits to Gutaeuiyeon, how could he do such a thing in front of the green forest patrol… … .’

These are the eyes of the elders of Chilpaimun who see the greenery.

I joined hands with the thieves out of necessity, but that didn't mean I was of one mind with them. The wall between the Chilpai Gate and the green forest is too high for that.

However, Jegal Seung-un did not blame the two elders.

Although they are on the same boat with Green Forest now, they have to turn back into enemies once they cross the river.

You can't blame your allies for being unfair to the enemy.

Rather, he thought that this was a good opportunity to score points against the progressive and fortune tellers.

"it's okay. After listening to it, I understand why the two of you acted that way. There is a serious feeling that he even broke the arms of the late exponents with a mistake in words. Moreover, in wartime like now, it can be said that the sin of weakening the power of our allies is greater.”

At the words of Jegal Seung-un, the faces of the two elders widened.

When the person unexpectedly caught up in it said it was okay, it made me feel at ease.

Trader Taeeul, who had kept his mouth shut, asked insinuatingly.

“What are you going to do, Commander-in-Chief? He acted as if he would take Green Forest with him if he didn’t apologize.”

“I will look into that a bit more. It did not play any role in creating the Cheonji League of serial enemies. Isn't Pacheon Demon Army's successor the Twelve Demon Army? The will of the Twelve Horses is more important than the yeon jeok-ha.”

"Still, wouldn't it be difficult for the Twelve Demons if the gun patrol puts the flag down?"

'shit! Why did someone who knew that do such a thing in front of a yeon jeok-ha!'

Contrary to his bubbling inner thoughts, Jegal Seung-woon smiled calmly.

“It depends on who is in charge. If the Twelve Demon Army is the real power of Green Forest, he won't act recklessly even if it's a gun patrol.”

"hmm! Are the Twelve Demons the real power of Green Forest?”

Trader Taeeul, who had experienced Yeonjeokha's inaction, had a dubious face.

There is no group that prioritizes military force as much as Nokrim.

Chillpaimun prioritized the relationship with the Twelve Demons according to the judgment of Jegal Seung-un.

It is not unrelated to him that he and Mumujinin were able to act like that in front of Yeonjeokha.

But in my experience, it doesn't seem like that.

Yeonjeokha was indescribably strong, and there was no hesitation when talking about green forest.

Jegal Seung-un said to the troubled merchant Tae-eul.

“Did you forget who the representative of Green Forest was when making Cheonjimaeng? He is the leader of the twelve-demon army, the Ghost Army. Who would he be if not the real deal?”

That also made sense, so Trader Taeeul shook his head slightly.

“I’ll meet with Ghost. If that doesn't work, then I'll think about it again.”

Jegal Seung-un had pride and did not say he would go to apologize.

He believed that it would be resolved in the return of the deceased, and he hoped that would be the case.

After coming out of Hyeoncheongak, Taeeul Merchant and Mumu Jinin walked around the yard without speaking for a while.

The two of them slowed down when they saw the front door in the distance.

“Yeah… … .”

"however… … .”

Both of their mouths opened almost simultaneously.

The hesitant merchant Taeeul gestured to Mumu Jinin to speak first.

“Musketeer Zhuge. I think I misunderstood the situation, but I don’t know if it’s okay as it is.”

“The frequency was also a bit surprising. Like the last time about monsters, I don't think the nickname of a new investigator is very trustworthy.”

"I'm worried that the musketeer doesn't seem to be doing his job well when there are enemies everywhere."

Despite Jegal Seung-un's efforts, the two elders couldn't believe him.

“What can I do? that there is no alternative.”

“They say that Hwyong reading is no notice… … .”

Mumu Jinin blurted out his words.

Even if Namgoongyeon was in her thirties, she would have recommended it with confidence.

But she is now twenty-three of her age.

Considering the average age of masters in Chilpaimun, even if they were young, they were too young.

Namgung-yeon's name came up, but Trader Taeeul didn't respond at all.

What do you do if you are unwell? that she is a young woman.

Chili Hachon.

Giru carelessness.

Hash seconds (9:00 p.m.).

In the VIP room at the far end of Giru, this man and this woman are sitting facing each other and having a great time.

Two gisaengs, Jegal Seung-un, the musketeer of the Cheonji-maeng, and Gwi-young-jgun, the eldest of the twelve demons.

After several rounds of drinking, Jegal Seung-un sent the gisaengs out.

Gwiyeongjagun, who was in a position to be treated, silently watched Jegal Seungwoon.

“I have something else to tell you, so I bit a person.”

"What's going on?"

“Actually, it seems that there was a small quarrel in Chiliha Village during the day.”

“Sibi?”

Gwi Youngjkun asked as if he had never heard of it.

Of course, since it happened in the same town, there was no way he wouldn't know.

“There was a small conflict between the patrol and the green forest patrol. As a result, the senior practitioner did what he said and even said, ‘I will take Green Forest with me and leave’… … .”

Jegal Seung-woon secretly examined the complexion of the ghost.

However, there is no way that a ghost who has been worn out in the river can easily reveal his true feelings.

“Huh! Such a thing!”

Only an exclamation, Ghost Youngjkun didn't add a single word.

The frustrated Jegal Seung-woon asked cautiously.

"It's like a practitioner breaking the oath of Heaven and Earth, but is that possible?"

"joy! A gun patrol has no right to break an oath. I wonder if it's the general manager.”

“Is it like that too? I let go for an hour.”

“Are you sure the gun patrol said they were leaving Chiliha Village with Green Forest?”

“To be precise, he said he would leave unless I, the musketeer, apologized to him.”

“No, what happened did you even come up with the word of apology?”

“The late members of the Blue Dragon University spoke rudely to Gucheonnodo Simtong and seniors during the meal. Because of that, the shintong broke the arms of the late exponents. It seems that in the process of dissuading Chilpaimun's guards, simtong and quarrels were added. The senior citizen who saw that was angry that the police force was only shifting responsibility to greening. After all, it's a trivial thing, but since everyone is sensitive... … .”

There is a saying that ‘ah’ is different and ‘uh’ is different.

Jegal Seung-un explained it in favor of Chilpaimun as much as possible even though it was the same content.

Youngjkun shook his head.

In general, it was similar to what he had heard from his subordinates.

Of course, if you go into details, it contains unacceptable content.

Jegal Seung-woon, who was examining the complexion of Mr.

“If not, may I know that the green forest remains in Chiliha Village?”

“That is a different matter.”

"yes?"

“The oath has nothing to do with the general patrol leaving Green Forest, right?”

“You don’t have a relationship?”

“The Cheonjimaeng’s oath is ‘the political faction and green forest join forces to fight the famous cult’, right? Even after leaving Chiliha Village, Green Forest will fight Yumyeonggyo. So I have to say that he is not breaking the oath.”

“Does that mean that Green Forest will follow the old man?”

“Of course not. It is our rule to go when the gun patrol tells you to go, and come when the gun patrol tells you to come.”

“Are you saying that the Twelve Demons also follow his instructions?”

“Phew! Do you know that the Twelve Demons are not green forests? Next is the general patrol. We, the Twelve Demons, are nothing but disciples of the Chief Chae-lord.”

In an instant, Jegal Seung-woon's face contorted.

'He's not even a dog like this! Until he made the Cheonji Meng, he acted as if he was an agent of the Pachen Demon Army!’

Only then did Jegal Seung-un realize that he had been walking on a false leg.

“No, then, why didn’t the practitioners appear when forming the Cheonji League organization?”

“Damn it, no, he hates trouble. That's why I stepped in instead.”

“… … .”

Gwi Yeong-ja said to Jegal Seung-un, who was sitting blankly.

“If he asks for an apology, he'd better come quickly and apologize. He, no, leaving Chilihachon wouldn't be a problem for him. In the worst case, it could really break the world.”

“Are you saying that he can break the pact between Chilpaimun and Pacheon Demon Army?”

Jegal Seungwoon's eyes widened.

At that moment, the ghost shook his shoulders and pooh The poodle laughed.

“Queue. oath? The head of the household already said long ago that he would entrust the handle of the green forest to him. You have a head too, so you know what that means. It was he who decided that Green Forest joined the Cheonji League. Do you know what the situation is now? It's a very big piece of shit that the police officers stepped on. You are the one who has to wipe it off with your whole body. Come on, let’s put that bitter talk aside and get drunk tonight.”

Gwiyeongjkun filled the glass in front of Jegal Seung-un.

It's even pitiful to look at the other person who is sitting there in awe.

But that's the case, to touch the yeon jeok-ha.

When I think of him who will suffer for a long time, alcohol sticks to my mouth.

Yeon Jeok-ha is also annoying, but Jegal Seung-woon is no less annoying, so it seems like that.

Chili Hachon.

A small house at the foot of the mountain on the east side.

late night.

Yeonjeokha, who had been tossing and turning in bed, asked.

“Old Sim. Why did you do that earlier?”

“You know? What are you talking about?”

“You can solve it well through conversation, but I told the elders of the riot police to fight. It's not like the old secret sword.”

“I had no intention of doing that from the beginning. But the moment I see the face of Trader Taeeul, what comes to mind?”

"why?"

“I feel like I’m ignoring you.”

"ah! Then no. After all, they know they can be anything.”

“I mean!”

The two talked a lot until late.

The voice sounded like a conversation between grandsons, but the grandfather's side was full of energy.

Chapter end