Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 312

Published at 25th of May 2023 05:59:13 AM

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Chapter 312 - The dead sea is east

Mu-deok Jang, asked indirectly.

“Sojeo Namgung, why do you think the famous religious leader made such a proposal?”

The eyes of the audience were focused on Namgung-yeon, the 10th martial artist.

This is because the famous religious leader's proposal to stop the war was something that no one expected.

“Looking at the fact that Baekdu Horse Soldier Jeokwol Gongchwisan was ordered to be captured alive, it seems that an infighting has occurred.”

"Right… … .”

Zhang Mu-deok nodded his head with a face that made sense.

At that moment, Seon Taeryeong helped out with a word.

"ah! Earlier, when the religious leader offered tea at the shrine, he said ‘ungrateful family owners. If it's the head of the family, isn't it Baekduma? At the time, I thought he was just talking... … .”

At those words, Kucheonno also opened up in Heartache's mouth.

"Her! You mean it wasn't just Jeokwol who rebelled? Why did they betray the cult leader during the war against the Chunjimaeng?”

Namgungyeon continued to speak.

“Although infighting has occurred, it may not be the direct cause.”

Jang Mu-deok looked at Namgung-yeon with a puzzled face.

“Are you saying there could be other reasons?”

“I don't think the priest thinks the betrayal of the Baekduma soldiers is a big deal. If it was to the point of threatening the existence of famous religion, she would have hidden it somehow. However, the teacher told Jeokha to catch Jeokwol. If he was afraid of being known, he wouldn't have done it.”

"you're right."

“Come to think of it.”

"Well, if it's the leader's martial arts and techniques, they'll remain like that."

The Kunlun Samseon threw one word at a time.

Jang Mu-deok, who had been thinking deeply, finally nodded his head.

‘Hey, if it’s that kind of magic on top of a mythical martial arts… … .’

Currently, there are about 300 members of the Cheonji League in Chiliha Village.

If it were a cult leader, even two pieces of famous religion would be able to deal with Cheonji-maeng.

"Her! I can't figure out what the witch is.”

The atmosphere, which had been slightly excited by Jang Moo-deok's sigh, subsided again.

Then Namgungyeon said.

“I want you to keep the transaction between the leader and the brother a secret. If the musketeer finds out, he will accuse his brother of being a collaborator of the famous religion.”

Then Moo-deok Jang added a word.

“It would be nice if only we could talk about the heads of famous religious families.”

“Are you talking about ‘ingratitude’?”

At Tae-eul's question, Moo-deok Jang nodded his head.

"Exactly. Knowing that, the musketeers can continue the war. He doesn't know how dangerous the cult is, so he'll insist that now is the time to destroy the famous cult.”

"Ah!"

It was only then that Taeeul Seonin understood Jang Moo-deok's words.

Since the musketeer could take a hard line at this point, he said that he should only convey the words of the leader.

Kunlun Samsun nodded his head without hesitation.

To that extent, people did not trust the discernment of the mysterious investigator, Jegal Seung-un.

By the time the story was over, the owner brought food.

After a while, the people who finished eating followed the owner upstairs.

Namgungyeon was given a room.

The other two rooms were to be used by Kunlun Samseon, Yeon Jeokha, Shen Tong, and Zhang Mude.

Then old sim that entered the room first frowned.

The room was quite large, but there were only two bunks.

At this rate, someone would have to sleep on the floor.

It would be better than homelessness, but I couldn't sleep like a dog next to a bed.

When Yeon Je-he and Zhang Wu-de followed, Shen-tong quickly put his buttocks on one of the bunks.

“Oops! good night. Confucius, even if it's a hassle, should you go to the next room?"

“Are you going to see me?”

“Isn’t there one bed left in Namgung Sojeo’s room?”

For a moment, Yeonjeokha stuttered his words with a surprised face.

“Hey, don’t say that.”

“What are you so surprised about? Gangho is originally such a place. In Gangho, men and women should not be considered. The saying, ‘The Dead Sea is the East Island’ is not for nothing.”

“But how… … .”

“Then I will ask for you’re understanding and use the bed in that room. Because ‘the Dead Sea is the East Island’.”

Along with the words, old shim pretended to remove his butt.

Then Yeonjeokha approached him like a thunderbolt and pressed him down with his two hands.

“Just sit down. I will go.”

"Really? Then may I use this couch?”

“Yes, yes.”

I hurriedly left the room, fearing that I might be talking or that senile old man would say something else.

When Yeonjeokha footsteps faded away, Jang Moo-deok spoke.

“Nokrim seems to be using the phrase ‘the Dead Sea is the East Island’ like that.”

“It can’t be. What do you do when you make fun of an empty bed? It would be nice to use it like this.”

“You are a dangerous man. Namgung Sojeo’s name might go up and down among people.”

“Anyway, soon the world will know the relationship between Confucius and Sojeo Namgung.”

“Hmm.”

Zhang Mu-deok salivated in disapproval, but he said no more.

As he said, Yeon Jeok-ha and Nam Goong-yeon were already inseparable.

Yeonjeokha couldn't go to Namgungyeon room right away and went down to the dining room.

His face was so hot that he couldn't bear to go to Namgungyeon.

As she sat at her table, sipping only cold tea, a light footstep sounded behind her.

A smile appeared on the young man's face as he glanced back.

"Sister? Why aren't you sleeping?”

“I just can't sleep. You?”

Namgungyeon sat across from Yeonjeokha.

The matriarch waited for her to sit down and she responded quickly.

“I can’t sleep either.”

"I see. I had a lot of trouble today. If it wasn't for you, everyone would have died in Jinbeop.”

“Hey, what have I done? My sister and Kunlun Samseon did everything.”

Yeonjeokha scratched his head.

It's such a big thing to have split the cloud for a while.

At the end, Seok-in-do was able to handle it with ease thanks to Namgungyeon breaking one of her legs.

“I only put my chopsticks on the fully prepared table.”

Namgungyeon just laughed.

If he was originally a humble person, he would understand, but he is a humble and walled up person.

'He doesn't know how great he's done.'

She decided not to try to explain.

It was better if he did not want to rest on his own.

“By the way, sister.”

"huh?"

“Why did the headmaster hold back when he promised to get Nokrim out of the Cheonji League? I was going to just get the contract cancelled and move on, but my sister was against it.”

“Have you heard of the spirit of the spirit?”

"yes."

“Kyoju is the one who handles the commandments. Believe it or not, she doesn't lie. So he can use the commandments. People who change their words often have weak language skills.”

“Doesn’t it have nothing to do with me whether the religious leader does or not?”

“We don't know about the master's technique. The moment you make an appointment with the religious leader, the spirit of the word can come into play. Imagine if Shim-senpai’s detoxification is nullified.”

"ah… … .”

It was only then that he realized why he had made her, who had been talking to her, give a sincere answer.

“Then, should I take Jeokwol to the priest?”

"that's right. The teacher told you that you know the importance of words. It must be a sound related to the spirit.”

“Wow! scary. You shouldn't mix things up in the future."

Yeonjeokha shook her head excitedly.

For Noklim, who is accustomed to lying and exaggerating, the famous religious leader was too dangerous.

Maybe half an hour (an hour) has passed?

As her fatigue set in, Namgungyeon lightly stretched her.

“Sister, if you are tired, go and rest first.”

“Let’s get up together.”

Namgungyeon stared at Yeonjeokha.

It is because she is somehow unwilling to leave him and go alone.

Yeonjeokha murmured as her face blushed.

“Sister, do you know the expression ‘the four seas are the eastern island’?”

"Know."

“I heard that it means that men and women are not separated in Gangho?”

“Who is it?”

“Old Sim.”

“Ugh, did he say that?”

"Yes."

"Why?"

“There are only two beds, so I was told to use the bed in my sister’s room.”

"Ah!"

Namgungyeon nodded her head.

“Did you give him your bed?”

“Yes, otherwise he said he would borrow the bed in your sister's room. He said ‘the Dead Sea is the East Island’ or something, but he said that was the way it was.”

“Then let’s go.”

“Can I really use it?”

“Yes, this is just you and me. Never share a room with other girls. Only a playboy would say that, especially to a woman.”

“Did the old man cheat on me?”

“You must have hated sleeping on the floor. Is he not feeling well yet?”

“Anyway, that old man is lying when he opens his mouth. See if I leave.”

The matriarch sighed, but did not run up to the room.

On the contrary, when Namgung-yeon calmed him down and led him, she pretended to be overcome and followed her.

the next morning.

Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon got up a little late and went down to the restaurant.

The eyes of the five people who had been eating with me earlier turned to the two of them.

Simtong, who was looking at the complexion of the two, greeted them first.

“Hum, hum, Gongjnim, did you sleep well last night?”

"shut up."

"Ah yes."

Simtong couldn't even make a sound and busily played with chopsticks.

Since Kunlun Samseon was always quarrelling, he was absorbed in the meal with a calm face.

It is time for the party to leave the restaurant after the meal.

Old sim, who had only noticed, whispered close to Yeonjeokha.

“Gongjnim, the truth is… … .”

Without saying a word, he raised his index finger and placed it on his lips.

It means don't say anything.

“Ah, yes, yes.”

Old sim glanced at the complexion under the younger brother.

Unlike the first time I saw him, he doesn't seem angry now.

No, it's rather warm because they're close, right?

I thought I tricked him into stealing the bed, but I don't think that's the case.

As if encouraging Yeonjeok-ha, Yeonjeok-ha tapped Simtong’s shoulder as if he was standing there blankly, and went ahead.

'Gongjnim, please... … .’

Old sim couldn't believe the rapid growth of the year-round.

He, who had been like a child until yesterday, looked like a master of greenery today.

Ha Nam.

Luoyang.

white horse.

Early in the morning at Jeoinjeon Hall, seven Baekdu demon soldiers gathered.

The person who usually leads the meeting of the Baekduma forces is Musan Nangrang and Lee Mae-hwa.

But today was different.

Jeokwol Gongquishan was leading the meeting.

“… … So Ilwon Dogwan, Shinwolsa Temple, Eunhajang, and Chowol Lodge agreed to leave Yumyeonggyo. Yes.”

As Gongchwisan finished his words, Maehwa Lee shouted.

"Are you saying you're going to betray the headmaster!"

“It is not betrayal. Didn't I tell you? I realized that the leader and our path are different.”

“Is the road different? I have to follow the teacher unconditionally, but that's ridiculous... … .”

At that moment, Gongchwisan slammed the table with a bang.

“You have to follow the leader unconditionally! Do you know that there is a separate lineage for Wang Hu and Zhang Xiang ? Anyone can become the King of Heaven through training. We will make it!”

"Omg! Do you have the Mantra of the King of Heaven?”

"Exactly. We know the Twelve Horsemen, the Baekdu Horse Army, as well as the mantra of the King of Chundu Demons. Are you going to tell us to follow the leader unconditionally?”

Lee Mae-hwa did not dare to refute Gongchwisan's words, and only blinked her eyes.

Chapter end