Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 60

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

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Chapter 60 - Isn't it a bit strange here?

Eventually, when the story related to Obongsanchae was finished, Lee Yeon-ik, a swordsman, said.

“All the others are welcome to return. We have a story to share, so please stay with the Munju and Waryongjang’s Yeonsohyeop for a while.”

One by one, the families of Luoyang Wuxia left the guesthouse.

After a while, the masters of the Palseonmun, Daeyeonmun, and Chilyangmun gates, and Lee Yeon-ik, the man of Waryong Swordsman and Yeonmu, opened their mouths.

“I want only you to know as much as possible about the story I am going to share from now on. Last night, I got a call from the murim alliance. They say that traces of famous religions have been found in Yeoju.”

People's faces hardened at the word famous school.

“The Justice League will send a corps of hope. However, as you know, famous religion is the achievement of Moorim. The Justice League hopes that the Murim people of Luoyang will step out in this matter.”

The Eight Immortals Master nodded his head and said.

“It is a matter of course. Twenty years ago, military officers in Gangnam joined forces to eradicate xie jiao. Our Eight Immortals will join us.”

“Dayeonmun also helps.”

“I will be with Chilyangmun too.”

The masters of each clan looked at the smoke bag.

“Waryongjang will also participate.”

Haze Baek did not let go of him.

While he said that he would become a Murim family, he could not pretend not to know the work of Hanam Murim. The son of the true moon swordsman Yeon Mu-ryong, he would always be ridiculed if he was left out of this job.

“Thank you. The Justice League will never forget the spirit of the clans who participated in this.”

"you're welcome."

“It is the right thing to do.”

Suddenly, the Master of the Eight Immortals muttered.

“Perhaps the subjugation of Obong Sanchae may be delayed.”

“No way.”

As the Chilyangmun Master frowned as if it were nonsense, the Great Yeonmun Master spoke.

“Even if that happens, there is nothing I can do about it. Because the treatment of famous churches comes first.”

Then, the head of the Chilyang Gate looked at Lee Yeon-ik and said.

“Isn’t this Daehyeop and Obongsan three- or three-days’ distance from Yeoju? When Yeoju's work is over, how about sweeping the green island with Uigido at this time?"

“That’s not to say. You cannot bring your will into private matters.”

Lee Yeon-ik firmly rejected the offer of Chilyangmunju.

It's not just because he's thorough in the distinction between public and private affairs.

Li Yanyi wanted this matter to be handled quietly by Luoyang Wuxia's family. It was a bad thing for the children to attract Uigido for no reason and spread rumors outside.

Lee Yeon-ik, a swordsman who was silent for a moment, continued.

“Everyone, let’s focus on famous churches first. It's not too late to treat Obong wild vegetables later. And above all, famous schools are not easy enough to be distracted by other things.”

People did not fully understand Lee Yeon-ik's words, but they agreed. The fact that the famous church survived the Justice League's offensive meant that it was that strong.

“If so, how many people would you like us to apply for?”

Lee Yeon-ik gave the prepared answer to the question of the seven-yang gate.

“I think it would be all right if we sent five elites to each faction. Our Uicheonmun is planning to send ten people.”

It is said that the support group should be 30.

In fact, there are twenty Uigidae composed of Chilpaimun, so at least thirty should be roughly balanced.

People nodded as if they understood.

In fact, five for each faction is a number that is not too burdensome.

If they come back safely.

Bo Bong-hyun.

obongsan.

In the morning, Obongsipgeol and Gumilbokgeom Simyanggak gathered at Sanghwagak. It is to discuss the issue of the Luoyang Five Groups being held hostage.

After becoming a disabled person, Simyanggak was constantly invited to the meetings of Obongsipgeol.

However, the position of Simyanggak did not become equal to Obongsipgeol. Still, Shenyanggak used honorific words for Wu Feng Tengeol, and Wu Feng Tengeol treated him as a subordinate.

Poong Yeon-cho, who is Chaeju and the eldest, spoke first.

“Brother Yeon, since it’s between us, I hope you can honestly tell us what your brother thinks. If the hostages are released, they will come to retaliate. What are you going to do?”

“By that time, I would have had a lot of money. Get some rest.”

“Are you taking a break?”

“Let’s go to each of our hometowns and go to places we want to go. Let's meet again when Uicheonmun calms down. Hopefully they won't just follow us around.”

“Heul heul, brother Yeon is right. Even those guys can't show it outwardly because of face. It will fade away over time.”

At Shen Yang-gak’s words, the seriousness of Oh Bong-Sip-Geol’s complexion eased little by little. Since it was the words of someone with the most experience, it was somehow plausible.

New Shicho (3:00 p.m.).

Chun Ki-deok tossed the hardened dumplings and water bottle into the dorm.

“Eat well!”

When the door closed, Luoyang Wuxian hurriedly put the dumplings in his mouth and chewed and swallowed them.

Maybe it got stuck in his throat while eating in a hurry, but Oh Joong-san groaned.

When Son Sang-geuk, who saw it, hurriedly handed over the water bottle, Oh Jung-san gulped it down.

There are only five dumplings the size of a child's fist.

After eating the dumplings as if he were hiding his eyes from Maparam, Lukyang Five Hyup soon became limp.

The third victim, leaning his back against the wall, murmured.

“Serious bastards. One dumpling per meal. It looks like the skin on your stomach will stick to your back.”

As if in response, the second Ojungsan said.

“The more I drink this water, the more I feel empty inside. By the way, the divination skills of a single-hearted man are really scary. On the first day, he couldn’t do fortune-telling after a drop in blood sugar.”

A shotgun ceremony flowed from the mouth of the first Hwang Dong-yeop, who was listening to his younger siblings.

"ha! That's right, I've tried several times, but I can't feel the inner strength at all. When I'm released, I'm going to have to study the divination method more.”

It's time for men to talk heart-to-heart about divination methods

Suddenly, Lee So-min asked the speaker.

“Yeon Mae, how many days has it been since we were trapped here?”

“Today is seven days.”

"ha! It must have reached the ears of the family now.”

“Is that all? He's probably on his way to get the money. It must have come around the middle of the day.”

“Oh, how do you look at the faces of your family members? I sneaked out of the opposition... … .”

"I'm lucky if I don't die from being hit by my mother's hand."

“Are you that afraid of the White Lady?”

“You will try to force me to marry you. Maybe I'll sell it to a wealthy merchant. Because you owe me a lot.”

“Ah, no way.”

The speaker smiled helplessly.

Of course, he wouldn't have to sell his children, but he said the same thing to himself.

“So are you going to give up your dream of tying a kite?”

At Lee So-min's question, the speaker let out a long sigh.

"ha! I don't want to, but it puts me in too much debt... … . I have no face to see my family. I wonder if I can live on my own even after causing such damage.”

“Yeon Mae will be a great female co-op. Trust me.”

“Eh! Thank you for your words.”

“In that sense, shall we go get some fresh air together?”

Of course, there is no way that the hostage can freely blow the wind.

Lee So-min's words were to go to the backyard.

The two always stuck together when they went to the backyard to protect each other. For some reason, even the bandits did not forbid women from accompanying them.

"is it so."

Lee So-min and the speaker rose from their seats.

The men struggled to pretend they didn't know, and continued the conversation of point-and-blood methods.

When Lee So-min knocked on the door, he heard a voice from outside saying, “What’s going on?”

Lee So-min put her mouth to the door and spoke in a whisper.

“Let me do some errands.”

I heard the sound of unlocking the lock outside, and then the door opened.

As the two women went outside, the thief closed the door again and locked it.

Lee So-min and Seon-ju walked slowly after finishing their errands.

It's because I want to get some fresh air.

The faces of the two of them brightened.

It was so nice to walk out like this after being confined to a small room all day.

Looking at the children sitting huddled together in the yard and playing, Lee So-min said.

“Yeon Mae, isn’t this a little strange?”

"What?"

"It's more like a village in the mountains than a mountain."

Only then did the speaker understand Lee So-min's words.

It was similar to the villages I saw on the way, except that they were definitely hostile to Luoyang Wuxi.

“There is no such thing. But I haven't seen any other wild vegetables, so I can't say anything. I'm sure the thieves are far more brutal than the red wind claw.”

The speaker, who had to pay a thousand nyang in compensation, did not hide his hostility toward Obong Sanchae.

However, Lee So-min, who agreed on a mere 100 nyang, was different. In her eyes, there were quite a few good things about Obong Sanchae.

The most notable of these was that he never touched women. She is frankly beautiful enough to draw attention to herself and her speakers.

She can meet a man who glances at her with sinister eyes, even if she only goes to a restaurant or restaurant. If it weren't for the older brothers he went with, he would have suffered quite a bit.

So, when I was first captured by bandits in Obongsanchae, I wondered if I should at least kill myself. I listened to how Nokrimdo treats women.

Didn’t the thieves of green forest say ‘rape is basic and they don’t hesitate to take time’!

Strangely, however, no thief has ever come closer than one step to his side. It was even though it looked like he was stained with lust from watching him drool from a distance.

It is for this reason that there is no anxiety about going around with a speaker even after being weakened by point blood.

If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't have had the time to look around at the scenery around me.

It's when two women walk whispering.

“Hey, they look like women who just climbed the mountain to gather vegetables. It's nice to act like home, right?"

Lee So-min and the speaker turned their heads in surprise.

A young thief was lying obliquely on a plain far away.

Thinking that there would be nothing good about meeting him, the two women accelerated.

However, he had no intention of letting go of the two women who caught his eye just as they were dating.

“Older brother says, who wants to go?”

The two women froze to a halt.

Cheon Ki-deok, who was leading them, spoke briefly and strongly.

“Go over there.”

The direction his finger is pointing is normal.

The two women gritted their teeth and moved toward the flat.

Lee So-min looked into Yeonjeok-ha's eyes and asked.

“Small brother, what Do you have something to say?”

Now she was so modest that if her father, the swordsman Lee Yeon-ik, saw her, he would grab her by the neck and fall down.

She said with a sullen face.

“Do you feel frustrated because you are trying to do nothing? I saw you going for a walk.”

“That, it is not. We went side by side.”

“Sniff, sniff, yes? Somehow it smelled awful.”

“… … .”

The faces of Lee So-min and the speaker turned red at the shame that was coming.

To hear these words in front of a man, not a woman!

Maybe the other person's words could be true, so I was more ashamed.

This is because when you become a master, your five senses are much more developed than the average person.

Having not washed for the past seven days, they reacted sensitively to the word 'smell'.

In particular, Lee So-min, who just came out of a big job, couldn't breathe.

Yeonjeokha muttered as she stared at the women.

“Shall I cut down on the food? Wouldn’t that be better than going in and out of a stinky affair?”

The speaker, who was moved by his words, responded immediately.

"Hey! She's giving me one dumpling the size of a child's fist for a meal, and what's less!”

"A fist is a huge thing. There are also Taoists who eat one Byeokgokdan, the size of a bean, with one meal. Where are you talking about your full stomach?”

“That, that… … .”

The orator, angry, huffed, but he couldn't come up with anything to refute.

“Are you only interested in what goes into my mouth? If you knew what's going on in Waryongjang these days, you wouldn't have dumplings hanging down your throat?”

Yeonjeokha laughed round and round as if mocking.

The heart-thumping orator screamed.

“What are you talking about! What did you do to our waryongjang! Wasn't even 1,000 Nyang enough! Tell me!”

Chapter end