Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 400

Published at 11th of August 2023 04:01:10 PM

Chapter 400 - You say you're the son of a lord?

Yang Sagang was in a bad mood in the morning.

It is because he gave away his son Gin, who was in his grip last night, to Seol-yeon Baek.

The eldest son of the county governor of Juksan-hyeon, he learned martial arts from Man Seok-hwa, the ark of Dohabang.

Dohabang is a breakwater rooted in the Doha that winds around Juksan-hyeon.

The mother of Dohabang is Doha Sangbang.

The breakwater that was built by collecting the ronin from the upper part of the Doha was the Doha.

Because of the situation, it has no choice but to flow between the affairs.

Yang Sagang was also affected by such a river, and was far from the medical cooperative.

'I can't give up on such a smooth girl.'

Although Son Gin is the daughter of the lord of Cheongsanmun, Jukgye-hyeon, Dutal was not worried.

This is because the power of Doha is great, and Jukgye-hyeon, which is facing Juksan-hyeon, is his father's friend.

The only problem is the interrupter named Seolyeon Baek.

Dongsimmun was only a gate in words, but the scale was almost at the military level.

'I can just step on it as long as there are no shamans behind Seolyeon Baek.'

No matter how much the head office is not involved in the affairs of secular disciples, it is different if it is the same area.

Non-partisans, Dongsimmun, and Cheongsanmun are all in the Ten Eon, so it is impossible to know how far the sparks will fly.

Yang Sagang was conflicted between ‘desire’ and ‘dudetal’ throughout the morning lecture.

Desire is ‘instinct’ and worrying about falling behind is the realm of ‘reason’.

And most of the characters in the love affair were stronger in instinct than reason.

Yang Sagang was no exception.

At the end of the sermon, he decided to get both Son Gin and Baek Seol-yeon.

There were priorities.

It was Baek Seol-yeon's turn to take Son Gin, who had come into his grasp, first.

However, no matter how much I searched, I couldn't find Son Gin.

After the sermon, I was supposed to be hanging around the outskirts of Palseongak, but I wasn't there.

She robbed not only the area around the ‘Ha Seonseonsa’ but also her outer hospital, which she often went to, but it was in vain.

His eyes flashed as he gave up looking and trudged toward the restaurant.

It was dark under her lamp, and she was not far from her Wulong Palace.

He approached Son Gin with slow steps.

“Hands up. Were you here? You didn’t even know that, and you looked for it for a long time.”

But what is this?

Until last night, the woman who was hugged by saying ‘Yang Gga’ today frowns at her.

"why? What's wrong with you? who is this? just talk I'm very harpoon... … .”

“There is no such thing. Why were you looking for me?”

Yang Sagang was dazed for a moment at Son Gin's cold response.

He didn't just go to bed, he didn't know why she was like his woman all of a sudden.

Could it be that he overheard Baek Seol-yeon's voice?

However, there was no possibility of that because she did not like Snow White's nagging.

"Son Mae, what's wrong all of a sudden?"

"I'm sorry, Prince Yang, but I've decided not to live like that anymore."

“Are you living like that?”

Yang Sagang frowned.

Sure, he did some things he would hate in the shamans, but that's not a crime.

It's because the shaman faction didn't even ban drinking, even though they didn't know lust.

“A life of drinking in outpatient clinics because every day is far away. I will quit now. Now I’m thinking of preparing for the Q&A ceremony in earnest.”

“Who said you quit?”

“As I like. why? What's wrong with me saying I'll train properly? Confucius Yang and I came to the Five Dragon Palace to learn magic, right?”

“I won’t allow it.”

“Does my training require permission from Confucius Yang?”

His voice trembled with fear, but Son Gin did not back down.

Last night alone, he was in a state of desperation, so he allowed his hand.

But now it's different.

I had a desire to go up to 'Leo Dongbin' and stand next to Yeonnamcheon.

She didn't want to live as a field mouse any longer.

At the words of Son Cain, Yang Shagang no longer pretended to be a gentleman, but revealed his true color.

“Does this require permission? of course. because you are mine You cannot even breathe without my permission.”

“Cha, don’t get me wrong. I am not a thing. It's not even Confucius Yang's.”

“No? When are you holding me in my arms and fawning? Everyone in the world knows that your years are mine. Do you think that if you deny it, you and I will no longer have a relationship?”

“Shut up! Again, I'm not a Yang Confucius person. If you're going to say that, don't appear in front of me again.”

“What if you show up? What will you do? Am I going to do more than that? You liked it last night too.”

Yang Sagang smiled mockingly and stretched out his hand.

Son Gin gritted his teeth and removed his hand.

“I warn you, don’t touch me!”

"why? What can't be between us? Could it be that you imitate Snow White as well? You don't have to. Don't bounce around and come here.”

Yang Sagang grabbed Son Gin's wrist with a golden nail.

Son Gin, the second daughter of the lord of Cheongsanmun, did not stand still.

When she reciprocated, her argument turned into a fight.

When the practitioners passing by glanced at each other, Yang Sagang smiled as if it were a joke.

The practitioners who saw it thought it was a love fight between the two and passed it by.

It was because the two of them usually stuck together affectionately.

As time went by, Yang Sagang's hand aimed more and more intimately.

Then, Son Gin's hands and feet were disturbed.

It was a fight that Yang Sagang would have won even if it was a fair fight.

Even more, Son Gin, who is overwhelmed with shame and flustered, cannot be his opponent.

Yang Sagang did not miss the opportunity and massaged Son Gin's body here and there.

Son Gin quickly collapsed at his lewdness.

And finally, she was overpowered by Yang Shagang.

The moment Yang Sagang brazenly held Son Gin in his arms, someone ran quickly.

It was Snow White.

“Yang Sagang! What are you doing!”

Yang Sagang hurriedly released Son Gin and spoke casually.

“I was having a love fight with Son Mae for a while. Baek Sojeo, why are you screaming like that?”

Then, Son Cain vigorously shook her head.

"no. He pretended to be my master, so I told him not to do it, and he forced me to… … .”

“Forcing is good, I just gasped. Is Baek Sojeo still like that after seeing him last night?”

For a moment, Baek Seol-yeon raised her voice.

“What do you say you saw? ah! Did you see you drinking out of the hospital last night? I saw that. I can testify in front of the princess.”

Yang Sagang didn't hold back when the sound of "bastard" came out of her mouth.

“Did you call the Confucius you just saw? OK. I'll see if you can still live in Juksan-hyeon after four years. If something happens to your children, know that it's all your fault.”

Baek Seol-yeon flinched at Yang Sagang's threat.

The ferocity of Man Seok-hwa in the Doha Ark could be heard even in nearby Jukgye-hyeon. Since his disciple is Yang Sagang, it could not have ended with just threats.

then someone said

"Oh dear. Abusive language and threats in Ohryonggung, and even to the students of Ohryonggung. Then write.”

It was serialized.

Baek Seol-yeon and Son Gin's faces, which had been intimidated, became lively.

“Keep Priest.”

“Yeon Sohyeop.”

After greeting the two rivals, he strode toward Yang Sagang.

Surprised, Yang Sagang hurriedly looked around.

“My name is Yang Sagang, a trainee of ‘Icheolgoe’. I've heard a lot about the name of the Yeonsohyeop. It's an honor to meet you... … .”

Yeonjeokha cut off his words.

“What is glory? Don't talk like that even if it's empty. We are not like that.”

“I don’t know what you mean.”

"I don't know? You just told me. Can I curse and threaten the disciples of Oh-ryong-gung in Oh-ryong-gung? no?"

"that… … .”

It's time for Yang Sagang to try to explain something.

The jeoha who reached in front of him pushed his face closely and asked again.

“All right? no?"

“Misunderstanding… … . Ugh!”

Yang Sagang, who was hit in the shin by Yeon Jeok-ha’s kick, jumped up and down with one foot.

“I, I am Juksan-hyeon… … . evil!"

His thunderbolt-like tip of his toe struck the opposite shin, and Yang Shagang fell to his knees on the ground.

“All right? no?"

“My father… … . Kack!”

Yang Sgang, who was about to say that he was the son of the Hyeon-ryeong of Juksan-hyeon, turned his head around.

Yeonjeokha put down his feet.

When Yang Sagang returned to his original position, his eyelids were swollen.

“All right? no?"

Only then did Yang Sagang realize that he had to give the other person the answer he wanted first.

“Oh, no. But I am Juksanhyeon... … . Kuck!”

Yang Sagang's head turned to the other side this time.

Soon after, both of his eyelids returned, swollen to the size of a fist.

After that, Yang Shagang did not dare to open his mouth first.

“Swearing at Sister Baek is the same as cursing at a disciple of Oh Ryong-gung. In particular, Sister Baek and I are disciples of the same ‘Leo Dongbin’. Do I look so easygoing?”

“Absolutely not. How dare I take the small agreement that I opened lightly.”

“Then why are you swearing at Sister Baek?”

“That was inevitably because Baek Sojeo cursed first… … . evil!"

Yang Sagang covered his face with both hands.

Blood dripped between the fingers of the two hands that covered his face.

“Is it okay if I do something bad to Sojeo Baek? no?"

“Oh, no.”

Yang Sagang replied hurriedly, fearing that he would get hit again.

However, it was not something that he could just move on just because he was good at answering.

This time, a strong shock was transmitted to his side.

“Keugh!”

Yang Sagang's upper body fell to one side with a frustrated moan.

Yang Sagang couldn't understand the current situation.

I know that I am a drunkard, but I don't know why it hurts so much.

No, putting that aside, it was strange to see myself being beaten without even thinking about fighting back.

‘Crazy bastard… … .’

No matter how hard he gritted his teeth, he couldn't think of anything more.

And he takes for granted the violence his opponent wields without any resistance.

In the end, my mind went blank.

The voice of Yeonnamcheon came to Yang Sagang's ears as he sat absentmindedly.

“I heard you are the son of the Hyeonryeong of Juksan-hyeon?”

In an instant, Yang Sagang was awakened.

What if you didn't know? If he hit him even though he knew he was the son of Hyun-ryeong, then he is a felony.

"Yes. Juksan-hyeon Hyun-ryeong is my father. How dare you know that and put your hands on my body!”

Yang Sagang is upset

Trainees and masters gathered one by one in an unusual atmosphere.

Master Cheongseon, the manager of Palseongak ‘Icheolgoe’, came running in haste with a pale face.

“Mmm, stop!”

Yang Sagang, who saw the master of blues, straightened his crouching body.

“Yeonnamcheon! Are you just touching me on the topic of being a disciple? Did you know that you would be safe even after doing that!”

As if responding to his screams, the blueseon master made a fuss.

"oh my! Confucius Yang, what is this? Yeonnamcheon! What the hell have you done! Why did you bring our Yang Gongja to this point!”

The non-partisan faction has treated the officials of the Ten Words as much as the head of the Six Pillars.

It was similar not only to the non-partisans, but also to the other six factions.

No matter how inviolable the relationship between the government and Murim was, like ‘well water’ and ‘river water’, reality could not be ignored.

To be the loser of a region, you must maintain good relations with the officials of that region.

Gangho is originally a place where illegality and evasion of the law are commonplace.

Pojeongsa and Anchalsa will move if they are stamped by the Hyeongryeong, and if that happens, even Chilpamun will inevitably shrink.

It's only a matter of time before they start to decline once they start to be controlled from carrying weapons to managing the area.

It was for this reason that Master Cheongseon jumped up and down as if his family had been beaten.

Chapter end