Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 543

Published at 29th of August 2023 06:28:17 AM

Chapter 543 - Are you talking about dating?

They say being ignorant is brave.

The idea of 'becoming a servant and looking for Namgung-yeon was a delusion that only Yeon Jeok-ha, who had only scratched the surface of, could know about the servant.

I gathered my thoughts for a while.

Of course, I didn't mean to take it seriously.

However, the disciple of the clan seems to be fine.

“Gong sozer.”

"yes?"

“You did that before, right? The masters of the sect also use the Chukji method. Is that for real?”

"sure. It is said that the disciples of the religious sect scattered in Kuju gather and scatter like lightning whenever something happens. To do that, the axis method is basic. It is said that true masters fly around on magical instruments, spiritual creatures, and divine beasts.”

“Can you ride a spirit or divine beast?”

“It's not going to be anyone. I heard that it is possible from the stage of monologue.”

“Wow! It must be much faster than a horse, right?”

Then jeokha suddenly remembered the one-eyed demon that had turned into a black wind.

At that speed, it seemed that he would not be envious of the chukji.

“There is no comparison. They say it takes less than three days to cross a state.”

“Is it that fast?”

My tongue fluttered at the speed of the mating spirit creature and divine beast.

Covering a distance that would normally take three to four months in just three days!

“That's why the stage of solo song is called Inseon. They are immortals in human skin.”

“Inseonyo?”

“Oh, I guess you don’t know that either. There is a word that is called separately from the state of immortality. The Wonyoung is called Banseon (半仙). Does that mean it's not fresh yet? Also, dokyo is called Inseon, sage is called Jiseon (至仙), and scholar is called Cheonseon (天仙). So, starting with Dok-yo, it’s like entering the ranks of Taoists.”

"aha!"

He nodded his head in suspense.

It is no exaggeration to say that they were immortals considering their long lifespan.

After a while, Gong Ji-yu and Lee Yoo-hyeon said goodbye and left.

Entering the room, he threw away his luggage and lay down on the bed.

When I think of Namgung-yeon, I feel helpless, but I am not worried.

Although she is dangerous, she is a human world, and since she is wiser than herself, there will be no difficulties.

It's just that she's in the same world as her, but it's just a pity that she can't be with her.

Yeonjeokha, thinking of the family members of Namgungyeon and Seokgyeongjang, fell asleep from belated fatigue.

Joyful nature.

Soohyun Yang.

Samcheonpo.

around noon.

About 200 warriors arrived in front of a huge river that looked like the sea.

They are masters of Cheonjimun from Wonyang County.

Yuhan-sang, the lord of the blue dragon, nodded his head to the lord of the white tiger, Nam Se-ho, and then drove his horse to the port.

Yoo Sang-sang, who came back after a while, headed somewhere with Nam Se-ho.

The place where the two stopped was in front of a beautiful girl riding a white horse.

A beautiful girl of about sixteen, sitting on a white horse in her snow-white clothes, turned her head slightly.

As she looked up, Yuhan-sang and Nam Se-ho hurriedly lowered their eyes.

Soon after, Yuhan-sang spoke.

“Jo So-jeo, it is said that the boat crossing Muryang-ha will depart in half an hour (1 hour). Would you like to rest on the boat? Or should we take a break here and meet you in time?”

Jo Seo-ha, who glanced left and right, opened her mouth.

“How is the view from the port? Can't you just do it here?"

“Yes, it is blocked by ships and buildings, so it feels a little stuffy.”

“Then let’s stay here and go.”

“If you can, I will pitch a tent here.”

When Yuhan-sang beckoned to Cheongryongdae, soldiers came and diligently set up barracks.

In the meantime, Nam Se-ho also ordered Baekho's subordinates to prepare chairs and tables.

Soon after, a white tent was built on the banks of the Muryang River.

Her white horse, white robe, and even her tent were completely white.

On the table in the center of the tent was a teapot and a teacup, which was also white.

I sat alone in the tent rolled up on the four sides of the wall and sipped tea leisurely.

Staring at Muryangha with her nonchalant eyes, she lightly shook the silver bell placed next to her teapot.

daughter and daughter...

Even before the afterglow of the sound disappeared, Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho came running like the wind.

“Did you call?”

The voices of the two men rang out.

Jo Seo-ha put down the teacup he was holding and asked.

“Did you say Yeon Jeok-ha was the person of Seokgyeongjang?”

Nam Se-ho answered first.

"That's right. I've heard that it is definitely the head of the Seokgyeongjang.”

“Do you know where the stone sutras are?”

“We also did our research, but we don’t know where they are yet. Some say it is in Suyakju or Hansanju, but it is not accurate.”

"I see. Are you certain he has reached the stage?”

When Nam Se-ho hesitated, Yuhan-sang stepped forward.

“Yes, it is said that the spirit has been manifested, so Yeonheo must be right.”

“Have you guys ever seen an exhilaration?”

Jo Seo-ha's gaze was toward Muryang-ha.

Judging from her expression and tone of voice, she didn't seem to believe the word "excitement."

Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho blushed as they answered.

"doesn't exist."

“I should change the question. Have the people of Cheonjimun ever seen a show of energy before?”

Nam Se-ho did not open his mouth.

Yoo Sang-sang, who was watching Jo Seo-ha, cautiously opened her mouth.

“… … I'm not sure about that.”

“Exercise of spirit is bringing sword intention into reality so that it can be seen with the naked eye. If you are not a disciple of the clan, it is a season that you would not even dare to think of. There are many people who mistake the phenomenon caused by sword spirit as a manifestation of spirit.”

“… … .”

Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho did not object.

To be honest, it was difficult to determine what the realm of the enemy was because they were not eyewitnesses.

“I said something stupid. what do you know So, what do you want?”

Yuhan-sang answered cautiously.

“This is the compensation for the damage suffered by the elders and disciples who lost their gold.”

“Are you going to make me say it twice?”

When her voice became cold, Yuhan-sang quickly continued.

"I'm trying to get back the 'Thousand Years Hwaryeongjeokji' that was taken away by them."

“Is that in Hyeoncheonmun?”

"yes."

Yuhan-sang and Nam Se-ho nodded.

At first, I only knew about the dispute that occurred in the early days of Yeongji.

However, when I had a person check it out secretly, it was a ‘millennium Hwaryeong site’.

It was then that Cheonjimun’s response changed drastically.

“Lord Moon said, ‘Judging from Hyeoncheonmun’s silence, it doesn’t seem like it has been taken outside yet.’”

“It’s called ‘Millennial Hwaryeong Land’… … .”

As Jo Seo-ha muttered, the faces of Yuhan-sang and Nam Se-ho were tense.

I wonder if I'm giving it to the dog for no reason.

However, at her words that followed, the two of them let out a sigh of relief.

“I like the ‘Millennial Snow Lotus’ promised by Moon Ju Geum, so there’s nothing to worry about. Why does Geum Mun-ju want a ‘Thousand-year-old Hwaryeong-jeokji’ when there is also a ‘Thousand-year-old Lotus Flower’?”

Then Nam Se-ho said.

“The third Confucius is preparing for next spring’s ‘Biseungwahae’. Thirdly, it must exist to fill the spirit of Confucius.”

“For ordinary people, Hwaryeong’s aura would be rather harmful, right?”

“The third Confucius was naturally born with fire.”

"It's still dangerous, but I guess you're learning how to handle firearms, right?"

“Yes, the third Confucius has mastered the Fire Dragon Heart.”

“Hwaryongsimbeop? Surely you're not talking about the Fire Dragon's mental method, right?”

Jo Seo-ha looked at Nam Se-ho with surprised eyes.

Hwaryongjegun was a Jiseon who reached the level of a sage, and was a great adult of Soyojong.

Did he not care about his secular world, and his mental law was transmitted to the gates of heaven and earth?

"you're right."

A smile spread across Nam Se-ho's face.

Seeing the disciple of the great school of the world startled like a little girl, his shoulders felt heavy.

"indeed! If that is the case, then ‘Chunnyeon Hwaryeongjeokji’ is necessary. I wish I could still be at Hyeoncheonmun.”

Contrary to her words, Jo Seo-ha's eyes were complicated.

'Why didn't the lord of gold tell me that?'

He only said, 'If you deal with the master of Hyeoncheonmun, I will give you a Millennium Snow Lotus.'

Could it be that she did it because she thought she would lose the ‘thousand-year Hwaryeong Jeokji’?

But if they knew that they were related to the Fire Dragons, they wouldn't have touched it?

I don't know why I kept quiet about something that would become known anyway.

"thank you."

Yoo Sang-sang and Nam Se-ho greeted each other in unison.

When Jo Seo-ha said nothing more, the two cautiously backed away and left the tent.

After crossing the Muryang River, Jo Seo-ha and his party finally arrived at Saneum County after two days.

When as many as 200 heavily armed soldiers appeared, Saneum County was engulfed in tension.

The shops on the street were closed, and the street vendors also noticed and withdrew.

Even the officials of Saneum County avoided the warriors.

About 200 warriors stopped their march when they arrived in front of Hyeoncheonmun Gate.

The door was firmly shut, probably because he had heard rumors and locked it.

After a while, one of the warriors of the Blue Dragon knocked roughly on the door of Hyeoncheonmun.

Bang bang!

It wasn't a good thing anyway, so the wooden door swayed like it was going to break.

Suddenly, the door that had been firmly closed opened wide.

Shortly thereafter, So Chun-wu, the master of Hyeoncheonmun, stood in front of the masters of Cheonjimun with a face that he did not understand.

“I am So Cheon-woo, the owner of Hyeoncheonmun. It looks like the brothers of Cheonjimun, but what happened... … .”

Before he could finish his words, Nam Se-ho shouted.

“What are you doing! I'm asking because I don't know! The messenger in the text must have visited 15 days ago!”

“Of course I listened to the lion, but as I said that day… … .”

“What do you mean! They say they only made excuses that didn’t work!”

“Huh! Is that why you came here to get reparations?”

“Did you know how to get over it even after hurting the elders and disciples in the text?”

“I also spoke to the lion, but first the elder gold… … .”

“If Elder Gold’s name comes out of his mouth once again, I won’t let him go!”

At Nam Se-ho's threat, Socheon-wu trembled.

It's not even the head of the family, how dare the people under him use such abusive language to the head of a family!

The commander-in-chief, Man Ji-hong, stepped forward.

“Nobu is Man Ji-hong, the commander of Hyeoncheonmun. Even so, it seems that you are talking too harshly to our lord. From time immemorial, it has been said to stop fighting and stick to bargaining. Let's be honest with each other. What do you want?”

Then Yuhan-sang, the leader of the Blue Dragon, stood on a horse.

He looked down and said.

“There are only two things we want. Give me Yeong-Ji Seon-Cho, who started this incident, and Young-Ji Seon-Cha, who hurt Elder Geum. If not, I will quietly leave.”

“Heh, heh! Are you asking me to give you Yan Daehyeop and Yeongji Seoncho? Seeing that you sound like a highwayman, Cheonjimun has been corrupted a lot in the meantime.”

"what! highwayman? Do you want to die!”

Yuhan-sang, who was on horseback, soared into the air.

He spun once in the air like a pinwheel and fell down in front of Man Ji-hong.

It's a pretty clean and uncluttered move.

Surprised, Man Ji-hong tried to take a step back, but failed.

Before he knew it, Yuhan-sang was grabbing his neck.

“Ugh!”

A short scream escaped Manjihong's mouth.

But even though his face was frowning in pain, his eyes were still alive.

As he was strangled, Man Ji-hong's gaze turned to one side.

Among the disciples of Hyeoncheonmun, Yeonjeokha stood with a pouty face.

“Yeah, Yeondaehyeop… … .”

Yoo Sang-sang, who had grabbed Man Ji-hong by the neck and lifted him up, belatedly turned his head.

Among the middle-aged people, I saw a young man in blue.

Judging by the youthful face dripping with dissatisfaction, he seemed like a yeon jeokha.

Yoo Sang-sang threw Man Ji-hong on the floor and shot at him.

“Are you saying you want to get beaten?”

Chapter end