Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 52

Published at 3rd of May 2023 06:49:40 AM

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Chapter 52 -  You will be punished by going to hell

Chaeju Poongyeoncho asked with an absurd expression.

“What do you mean it is difficult to recover? You mean you can't wake up like this?"

Ha Seon-woo waved his hand.

“Oops! You misunderstood me. You will wake up. I was talking about martial arts. Vigorous movements should be avoided in the future.”

“Do you even sharpen a sword?”

“Of course not.”

“Damn it. I'll see you when I wake up. Even if you don't, you're an old man with a bad temper.”

Contrary to his words, Poongyeoncho's expression looked bitter.

This is because Shen Yang-gak knew that he was wrong while learning martial arts from Yeon Jeok-ha.

In a sense, Simyanggak was an old priest.

Although he had never properly spoken to him before.

“Well, what are you going to do now? Will you take me alive, or here... … .”

Poongyeoncho answered Ha Seonwoo's question.

“Even if this old man is here, he won’t listen. I will take him alive.”

“In that case, I will make you a good medicine for your wounds. If you finish eating, please contact me anytime.”

“So be it.”

Poongyeoncho stood up from her seat holding Shenyanggak.

Shen Yang-gak's body was surprisingly light, so I didn't think it was difficult.

"omg! His father had never been treated like this. It makes me do filial piety that I don't even have.”

Poongyeoncho's joke made him laugh.

“I have to go to the sanchae, is that okay?”

"No problem. It's light because the poison is completely gone. Wanna see?”

Along with the words, Poongyeoncho shook Shenyanggak's body back and forth like a baby.

Ha Seon-woo, who saw this, hurriedly dissuaded him.

“Yeah, that’s really not good. It should be moved without shaking as much as possible... … .”

“Don’t worry. Do you think this old man is a normal person? Because this is nothing.”

"Well, I'll say it again, now you're in a worse position than the average person."

“Oh, is that enough?”

Only then did Poongyeoncho calm down.

Don't you know if you have any thoughts of harassing Shenyang Pavilion? He had no reason to do anything bad for his body.

spring.

Luoyang eastern side language.

Waryongjang.

Early in the morning, two people were arguing in the main house. The main characters are Baek Mi-joo, the hostess of Waryongjang, and her son, Yeon Mu-baek.

“Mother, what does it mean to send an escort to the upper world? Do you know what that means?”

“I am the one who has led Waryongjang up until now. Do you think you wouldn't know that?"

“Why did Sechang Lee of Baekse Sangbang ask for an escort? Isn't it like that because it seems like there will be a collision with the other upper side? Other superiors also wear Luoyang's military crown. There may be a fight big or small between Waryongjang and Lukyang military officers.”

“You cannot become a Murim family without shedding blood. Your father never had the courage to do that, but I am different.”

“It is not a matter of courage. It has been one year since I received an external disciple. They don't even have the awareness that they are people of Waryongjang yet. Are you going to send those people into battle?”

“A sense of unity can become stronger while bleeding. You don't know, but your mother's family, the head of the family Baek, also went through such a period. There is no fight with everything perfectly prepared. If there is something lacking, time will take care of it.”

"mother!"

In frustration, the smoke bag screamed.

“Don’t raise your voice. And only an escort. You only need to protect the ark and the two agents. There is nothing to make a fuss about as if a fight would break out at any moment.”

“A fuss? One day you will draw your sword for the Ark and the Agent. I also want Waryongjang to become the Murim family, but it’s not like this.”

“Leave the management of Waryongjang to me and do your best.”

“Is it my job? Isn't it about raising someone to fight for your mother?”

Baek Mi-ju frowned at her.

“Why do you look at everything with such a crooked eye? is this for me? I am Baek, but I am working day and night for the Yeon family. Of course, you would say no.”

“… … .”

Hyeonmubaek clenched his teeth and controlled the boiling inside.

My conversations with my mother are always like this.

Baek Mi-joo's voice came to Yeonmu-baek's ears as he grunted inwardly.

“Yes, and the heads of both families will be visiting in a few days.”

Yeon Moo Baek looked at Baek Mi Joo with puzzled eyes.

The Yang family is a prestigious military family in Jeongju, but this is because there has been no interaction with them until now.

“Why do you say they are looking for the chief?”

“Why, to discuss your marriage with the lady of the head of the house. Aren’t you past the age to get married too?”

“Suddenly… … .”

“Do you know how old you are? I'm already twenty-six If you teach students, you will soon turn 30. If you are the head of a sheep household in Jeongju, there will be no shortage of partners for you.”

Baek Mi-joo was right, so Yeon Mu-baek did not oppose it anymore.

“I hope there are no other intentions in my marriage.”

“Yang So I am a beautiful woman who is so outstanding that she is called Zheng Ju-in (鄭州 佳人), so he will surely like you.”

He shook his head as if he had lost his smoke bag.

Hearing answers that have nothing to do with her own answer, it seems that this marriage also belongs to her mother's big picture. However, it was true that his marriage period was full, so he could not deny it.

three days later.

Yang's family's guests visited Waryongjang.

After Baek Mi-joo guided her guests to the main house, she called her two sons.

“Greetings. These are Daehyeop Yang Jin-woong, the head of the Yang family, and Yang Seon So-hyeop, the owner of the small family.”

Yeon Mu-baek and Yeon Seung-baek took over the town in turn.

“It’s a smoke bag.”

“I call it Yeonseungbaek.”

Unlike the somewhat nervous first Yeon Mu-baek, the second Yeon Seung-baek's face was full of laughter. This is because he knows the purpose of the visits of the men of both heads.

“Nice to meet you. My name is Yang Jin-woong.”

“This is Yang Yi-seon.”

Yang Jin-woong, in his late fifties, and Yang Yi-sun, in his thirties, secretly looked at Yeon Mu-baek’s face.

There were many words to describe Waryong Swordsman Yeonmubaek.

A man who returned after studying for ten years at the Namgung family.

A master of swordsmanship who reached the level of a swordsman at the age of twenty-six.

The swordsmanship teacher of Waryongjang warriors.

A young master who raised an unknown waryongjang into one of the best shamans in Nakyang.

As rumor has it, both of his solar blood abruptly spurted out, and a clear and transparent eye gleamed in his eyes. His face is also Honam-type, so I don't have a crush on him.

After the first meeting, Jinwoong Yang and Seon Yang exchanged meaningful glances. Judging from the gentle expression on his face, it seemed that he liked the two of them.

After a while, the five of them sat around the table and had a light conversation.

As the story progressed, the guests' smiles deepened.

Yeonmu-baek, who studied mathematics at Namgung Sega, was far superior to young men his age. From the point of view of the head of a samurai family, there was no better marriage.

Byeokryeokchang Yang Jin-woong and Jade Kirin Yang Seon left the door of Waryongjang late in the afternoon.

Yang Jin-woong asked when he was quite far away from Waryongjang.

“Lee Seon-ah, what do you think?”

“Warryong Swordsman?”

“Then did I ask about the second Confucius?”

“Haha, I like him. By the way, I heard something about Waryongjang, is that okay?”

Recently, Waryongjang's name has been frequently mentioned among shamans. The main content is that they are expanding their power too aggressively.

“When I met him today, it seems that the noise will subside once he becomes the chieftain.”

“I guess it depends on when Mrs. White steps back.”

“If you get married, that time will be pushed forward. I won’t pretend to be a hostess even if I see my daughter-in-law.”

“I don’t know if it’s just Ewha who is struggling.”

The age difference between Sogaju, Yangseon, and his sister, Yang, Yihwa is a whopping ten years.

Yang Yi-sun took care of Yang Yi-hwa, almost like her parent rather than her brother. So, she hoped that there would be no problems with her brother's marriage.

“Still, it is clear that Waryong Swordsman is a man worth taking risks.”

Yang Jin-woong seems to have liked the Yeon Mu Bag.

Despite tensions among the shamans, they were poised to push ahead with the marriage.

“Uncle.”

“Why?”

“Perhaps Mrs. Baek… … . no."

Yang Yi-sun even shook her head as if thinking something silly.

“Tsk tsk! If a man draws out a spear, he must stab a mura. Why are you putting it back?”

"That's why, I wonder if the old lady is promoting the wedding to get help from the head of the household."

It's nice to say it's helpful, but in reality, it was a voice saying, 'Isn't that what you're trying to use?'

“Of course it could be, but why not think of the other way around?”

“Against it?”

“It means that if something happens to our sheep's head, Waryongjang won't pretend not to know either. It's a world where it's hard to live alone like a single person anyway. If Waryongjang and Yanggajang join hands, they will be able to overcome quite a few storms.”

Yang Seon silently nodded his head.

Certainly, with the strength of the head of the Yang Family and the Waryongjang, Chilpaimun would not be envied. Even though I know that in my head, I don't know why I feel so uncomfortable.

Bo Bong-hyun.

obongsan.

Two men are sitting on the first peak of Obongsan Mountain and watching the passing clouds.

It is related to the Gumilbokgeom Shenyanggak.

Shen Yang-gak, who had collapsed due to a stroke a few months ago, was now just an ordinary old man.

If Obong Sanchae was an ordinary green forest, he would have been kicked out already. However, Obong sanchae was very different from other green forest sanchae.

Besides Simyanggak, there were many people who did not go hiking. Nevertheless, the import of wild vegetables increased little by little. The thieves didn't care about the ruined Shenyanggak.

Yeonjeokha asked in a passing tone.

“Old Sim, how are you feeling?”

After he became a disabled man, people living alive called him Old Man Shim. Oddly enough, the title fit well with Shenyanggak, so he became old man Shim before he knew it.

“It’s a bit better now.”

Not too long ago, Shenyanggak couldn't even walk for a long time.

Even walking for a short while, I was often out of breath and collapsed.

“Are you having breakfast?”

“My inhalation and exhalation are still interrupted… … . I can’t even dare to pay luck.”

"aha!"

I tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tsk his tongue. You can't go into selection because of that. It was useless even if he knew the three hundred characters.

“Do you think you will be punished?”

At Yeonjeokha's sudden words, Simyanggak was silent for a while.

In fact, the bandits of Obong Sanchae They used to say that behind their backs. Hwang Yo-myeong, a poison simulacrum in one room, swears at him without even trying.

He only heard bad sounds when he opened his eyes, so now he seemed to be true.

He said, if this isn't punishment, what is it?

He is becoming a master at 10 sticks of Obong and Baekja Gugyeol, but he himself has become a failure even after memorizing 300 characters.

“… … Yes, it seems.”

“Old Sim, a six-year-old lived ten years in a shed. Did he get punished for that?”

“It can’t be. The person who imprisoned the child is bad.”

“Old Sim would have just killed him without putting him in a warehouse. yes?"

“… … .”

Shen Yang-gak felt strange.

He said that the person he locked up in the warehouse was bad, but he would have killed him if it were him, as his rival said. It was like a robber blaming a shoplifter.

“The punishment is to go to hell and receive it. I guess I was just out of luck this time.”

It was funny to say that Shim Yang-gak, who has a rivalry, is going to have a coin initiation. His crime of murdering all his life couldn't be so light!

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