Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 422

Published at 18th of August 2023 04:20:54 AM

Chapter 422 - Do you know what intestines are?

Of course, he did not know the Emperor himself.

Not to mention, I've never had a belly.

To be honest, I am not sure that the emperor will look after me.

Nevertheless, the reason why he shouted loudly was that Geumuiwi made himself the 'hidden sword
of the emperor'.

The Golden Guard is the direct agency of the Emperor.

That means that the emperor's intentions are reflected to some extent in the 'hidden sword of the
emperor'.

There could be no better warning to your opponents than that.

The concubine's cousin wouldn't throw away such a good hand just because he was beaten.

'I guess not.'

I thought about it, but at the same time, I was a little worried.

He had never seen the emperor, so he couldn't even guess what kind of person he was.

If you're an idiot who lives obsessed with women's color, wouldn't it be possible to hit the back of
the head for some reason?

Noh Do-kyung, the sword of escape from spirit, did not miss the subtle shaking of Yeonnam-cheon's
eyes.

“Why are you suddenly making a confident face? Doesn’t she fall short of a beautiful woman (a
concubine’s official title)?”

“This man is downright snobbish. Anyway, Moorim and Gwanbu are like ‘river water and well water’.
I don't care if she's not a beauty, but the empress's cousin. anyway… … .”

"anyway?"

“Have you forgotten where I am from? The government official and I were not originally close.”

"ah."

Noh Do-gyeong belatedly understood Yeonnam-cheon’s words.

right.

That guy is Tae Sang-ho of Green Forest before being a non-partisan disciple.

“So, since the body was thrown away anyway, the grudge of a beautiful woman is the blood of a
bird?”

“Do I really have to say that?”

"I'm saying that you don't want to get blood on your hands right now, even if it's going to be a
hassle."

“Because there was a lot of blood earlier?”

“Okay. You are unexpectedly upset. So the non-partisan faction must have accepted it.”

“Oh, this man really is. Tell me what a scary person I am?”

“No, that’s okay. I know enough. If I listen to it any more, I'm afraid I won't be able to fall asleep, so I
decline.”

Noh Do-gyeong said something that he didn't know if he was joking or serious and went into the
cabin.

Jang Geomun and his escorts took another half day to disembark at Caiwondu Village.

When they got off the boat, they left the dock as if they were running away without looking back.

It is time to watch the crew unloading cargo from the boat.

A young man named Lee Ki-bo, who had been hit by Jang Geo-moon, approached.

“I don’t know if the Yeonsohyeop won’t be in trouble because of me.”

“Oh, long geomoon? are you okay."

“He is famous for his backbiting. He probably won’t go on like this.”

“I’m really fine, so go. It looks like the party is waiting for you.”

Lee Ki-bo nodded and went back when Yeon-nam-cheon seemed to avoid talking to him.

Noh Do-gyeong said something as if passing by.

“Didn’t you get paid for him as well? It looks like you got caught up in something quite
troublesome.”

“Receiving compensation from victims is something only bullies do. What do you see me as?”

“Ah, I didn’t know there was such a principle for receiving compensation.”

“By the way, what are you doing to find Myeongwanggyo? Do you think they will obediently tell you
the mantra? And if you learn the mantra, will you try it too?”

“I haven’t thought about that part yet. I only heard you, but don't you know what kind of place
Myeongwanggyo or Myungwanggyo actually is? I'd like to meet them first and hear what they have
to say.”

"No matter what you do, you're on your mind, but you'd better not have a chance to meet me
again."

A bitter smile spread on Noh Do-kyung's lips at the subtle threat.

To think that the Demonic Cult's eastern envoy is listening to threats!

If the celestials of the Demonic Cult knew about it, they would make a fuss saying, ‘Bite your tongue
and kill yourself’.

“It’s all about the ignorant man doing well, so don’t listen carefully.”

Noh Do-gyeong couldn't help but cry at the words that Yeon Jeok-ha said like a warrior.

To be honest, the sound of ‘not knowing the world’ was more unpleasant than the ‘subtle threat’.

“Thank you, but I don’t think it’s a little bit ignorant of the world. Although I've been secluded for a
while... … .”

“Don’t you know the saying that even mountains and rivers change in ten years?”

“Of course, there will be a part of it. But that doesn't mean I don't know the world... … .”

“Mister, do you know how much it costs per inn these days?”

“What kind of inn is this all of a sudden?”

“I think I think I know the world well. How much do you think it will cost per inn?”

“Three thousand nyang?”

“Tsk! So say you don't know For 3,000 nyang, you can buy about a hermitage in the mountains. Even
a shabby inn on the banks of the Yellow River costs 6,000 Nyang.”

Yeonjeokha shouted loudly.

He himself was swindled and bought it for twelve thousand, but he didn't say it.

“Is it that expensive?”

Do-kyung Noh, who has never bought or sold a guesthouse, scratched his head.

It's strange that a Moorim master knows the market price of an inn, but I hadn't thought of that.

Yeonnamcheon asked as if it were natural, and he was just swept away by the atmosphere.

“Tsk tsk! What time is it now? I don't know if the old man sold about 3,000 nyang before he closed.
But now it has doubled. Do you see the reality now?”

“Grunt!”

A moan of pain escaped Noh Do-kyung's mouth.

The general things about his life in the river are still vividly remembered.

Things like the characteristics of masters of the orthodox faction, their habits, and martial arts.

But I don't know the market price of the guest store.

Isn't that like asking if you know how much Jeomsoi's monthly salary is?

It was belatedly that he realized that there was a problem with the question.

“Hum, how many unmanned people know the market price of the inn?”

“You mean you can’t admit your own shortcomings? Then do you know how much a ronin daily
wage is?”

“I’ll get more than ten hermits.”

Of course, it was a party he thought from his point of view.

Yeonjeokha ‘tsk tsk’ and clicked his tongue.

“Mister, don’t open your mouth just because you know a little bit about the world. I received up to
50 gates per day from the upper side. Ten hermits will freeze to death.”

“You said you got fifty gates? Is it true?”

Noh Do-kyung's mouth fell open.

It was unbelievable that a master of Cheonwaecheon like Yeonnamcheon received 50 gates a day.

“Maybe I add or subtract sometimes, but I don’t lie, right? I was really getting 50 per day. You’ve
changed a lot from before you closed, sir, right?”

“Huh. I'll admit it. I really didn't know the world. this fucking world. You have to break it too. You're
risking your life to work, but fifty doors a day? Wood Maitreya Buddha, Wood Thousand Horse... … .
Cub.”

He eventually spat out curses, as if something similar to chanting the Buddha didn't relieve his
stomach.

Yeon Jeok-ha shook his head as he saw such an angry scene.

It's also the damn world of that bastard. I'm not surprised that I've heard so much now.

starlight.

Oral.

Shin Hang-jin.

around noon.

An intermediate wooden boat arrived at the huge dock.

After a while, about twenty passengers got off the ship.

Lastly, Yeon Jeok-ha and Noh Do-gyeong disembarked while being escorted by the crew and captain.

The two did not move for a while in the crowded marina.

Because I don't know where to go

This time, Lord Nodo couldn't take the lead and just looked around him.

A young kid approached the two of them, who were standing with their eyes wide open like idiots.

“Is this your first time in Sinhangjin?”

When Nodo-kyung completely ignored his child, Yeon Jeok-ha asked.

“But why?”

“I know a restaurant that tastes good and cooks well. Would you like to go?”

“What if I can’t drink and can’t eat? Can you take responsibility?”

“Yes, I am really good at it.”

"okay? take the lead.”

"yes. it's close. You just need to go a little bit. By the way, where are the guests from?”

The kid kept talking to me to see if he had a good affinity.

"infinite."

"ah! infinite. How are you there these days? My mouth is in trouble these days.”

“Are you confused?”

“There are many people who suddenly disappeared. There are places where one of the conduits is
completely empty.”

“Has the middle school or the Taoist disappeared by any chance?”

"uh? How did you know?"

“I can know everything.”

"But don't worry, it's fine unless you're a middle schooler or a Taoist."

“I also have a Taoist relationship.”

"yes? really?"

“Oh, I’m a non-partisan secular disciple. I'm scared and tell me to pee now. By the way, is that place
that tastes good and food good? Shouldn’t we be seeing a sign by now?”

“We are almost there. You just need to go a little further.”

Even so, after walking another half an hour (about 7 minutes), the three of them reached their
destination.

The kid stopped in front of a shabby liquor house on the outskirts of Sinhangjin Pogu.

Yeonjeokha, who was looking around at the stock price, which was all collapsing, said.

“Hey, the atmosphere is at the level of an abandoned house, isn’t it? Did you water that we were on
our first trip?”

“It's just the appearance, but the alcohol and food are the best in the mouth. If it doesn't taste good,
I'll make the sauce in my hand.”

“Do you know what intestines are?”

“Honey, that’s for cooking. just don't like the taste how it goes Do you know what that old man is
doing?”

Yeon Jeok-ha pointed at Noh Do-gyeong.

“You don’t know?”

“He’s the kind of guy who will break anything if he doesn’t like it. This stock may also disappear
today.”

Then the blood drained from the little boy's face.

“What are you so surprised about? You say it's delicious? It's okay if it's delicious, so don't be
nervous."

Yeonjeokha strode into Juju.

“I really want to destroy everything.”

Noh Do-gyeong roughly put down his drinking glass.

I forcibly swallowed the liqueur, which seemed like it would get caught in the neck of my partner.

The bamboo leaf syrup he hadn't had in a long time had no taste - to the extent that Do-kyung Noh's
anger was understandable.

Then, while taking chopsticks for gonoyuk (similar to sweet and sour pork), he picked up green
vegetables next to it.

Just looking at the black dozing gono meat made me lose my appetite.

But I shouldn't have eaten green vegetables either.

Basically, the seasoning wasn't right, and the texture was dirty because it wasn't fresh.

The little boy who had been watching his eyes from one side asked with a confident face.

“Uh, how are you? Does it suit your taste?”

“If I were a hungry pig, I might eat without thinking about my taste.”

"Oh, I guess you're not right."

“It's not that it doesn't fit, it's that I can't cook. Even if I do it with my feet, it will taste better than
this. no matter how we Even if they're vagrants, you can't sell things like this. Come see the cook.”

The little girl shrugged her shoulders and sprinted to the kitchen.

After a while, a little boy and a girl who looked four or five years older cautiously approached the
table.

Yeonjeokha looked at the girl with sad eyes.

“Are you the cook?”

"yes… … .”

A girl with a curly face, now about fourteen, lowered her eyes, she replied.

“Are you guys siblings?”

"yes."

“Are you a brother and sister cheater?”

"It's not a scam."

At the sound of the swindler, the girl, Moon Se-ah, lifted her slightly bowed head.

“If you seduce the nettles at the dock and sell them as food, that’s fraud.”

“Well, it’s just that I can’t cook, it’s not cheating.”

“You know what I can’t do? Who originally cooked here?”

“Father. Now she's out looking for her mother.”

“… … .”

The younger brother frowned at her.

It seems that she abandoned her children and wandered around to find her wife who had left her
house.

“Don't get me wrong. Her mother went to ‘Bulyeongsa’ to meet her aunt who had left home. After
that, news about her mother was lost, so her father went looking for her.”

“A non-young person?”

“It’s a small temple on Mount Yeo.”

The word ‘Yeosan’ opened the eyes of the younger brother, who had been somewhat squeamish.
Like the fact that the swelling on his face had disappeared, it seemed that he had come to the right
place from the beginning.

Chapter end