Heavenly inquisition sword Chapter 640

Published at 5th of September 2023 07:55:44 AM

Chapter 640 - I don't move while eating

Dosolmun is known not only in Geumsan-hyeon but also in Gangnam-seong.

This is because Jang Cheon, the grandfather of Jang Woong, the master of the Tang dynasty, is a true man of the Tiantai sect.

In Guju, the closer the disciple of the clan and the degree of kinship, the higher the price.

It is because the bond with the disciple of the clan is still strong.

So, the lord of Gangnam Province sends a gift to Jangung, the lord of Dosolmun, every year.

As long as Seongju notices, there is nothing to say in Geumsan-hyeon.

The spirited people of Dosolmun acted as if they were disciples of the Tiantai sect.

Do you think Banban beats customers for drinking Hong Seol-ah, a specialty of Yeongcheon-ju?

I tolerate being beaten by my family members outside, but it is human nature to not be able to stand being beaten.

As soon as Jang Il-seon, the first disciple, heard that the two major disciples had been hit in the half, the top turned around.

This is because the disciple of Dosolmun should not be beaten and beaten before the right and wrong are covered.

It was an act of humiliating not only Jangung, the owner of Dosolmun, but also Jangcheon Jinin of the Cheontae Order.

So, I ran to Banban, leading a priest named Geumsan-hyeon and three disciples of Lee Dae.

It was not difficult to find the outsider who caused the accident.

After all, there was only one guest at the restaurant.

Jang Il-seon approached the young man who had just stood up and gave a chin gesture.

“Are you the one who kicked out Dosolmun’s disciples as if he were in front of Dosolmun?”

Yeonjeokha took a good look around at the five men who looked like Dosolmundo.

Seeing this guy and that guy do it all the time, they are people who have built a wall with politeness.

He has the Tiantai sect behind him, so it's not understandable.

“You don’t even ask why?”

At Yeon Jeok-ha's words, Jang Il-seon snorted and replied.

"Regardless of the reason, you must not lay your hands on Dosolmun's disciples. Seeing that he doesn’t even know such basic things, he doesn’t seem to be a Kang male person. Where did he come from!”

"me? He’s from Suyakju?”

Jang Il-seon looked at the young man with ambiguous eyes.

Unlike Yeongcheonju, the war partner, Suyakju did not have a bad relationship with Wansanju.

“Just because you are a foreigner does not mean that your sins disappear. Since you injured the disciples in the text, you must go to Dosolmun Gate with us. Catch Myeongjin, Songwon, and Lee Ja.”

As his name fell, the two men who had been glaring at him stepped forward.

Soon, Myeong-jin approached Yeonjeok-ha's left side, and Song-won approached the right side.

At the moment, my stomach was twisted at the carefree attitude of the dosolmundo who were in a relationship.

I tried to quietly disappear with my best thought, but would you catch me?

His annoyance grew, and he sat back in his chair.

This is the moment when Myeong-jin and Song-won are about to push their hands into the left and right armpits of Yeonjeok-ha.

Myungjin and Songwon tumbled backwards with a heavy hitting sound that sounded like ‘just right!’.

The center of their foreheads immediately swelled as they stood up, as if they had been hit properly.

Jang Il-sun was taken aback by the lightning-like trick of the young man and took a step back.

This time, Son Moo-chi, the best master of Geumsan-hyeon, stepped forward.

“I am Dosolmun’s hand. Who is that?”

"me? A traveler passing by.”

“Is it because it is a sin not to reveal your name? Or is it because the Tiantai sect shouldn’t know?”

Son Moo-chi subtly drove the young man to a strange side.

Of course, it wasn't because he thought the opponent was a chump, but rather to put pressure on him.

However, I didn't feel the pressure as much as the eyes of the eyes.

“You don't deserve to know my name. Don't bother and go when you say nice things. Go ask the first two whiners what's going on. Then you will know too. That I'm not arguing.”

After the explanation, Yeonjeokha poured Seolah Hong into the glass again.

Soon after, he was just picking up a glass of wine, when suddenly, his hand jumped at him.

“Cha ha!”

Just before Dosolmun's punch, called the eighteenth number of yeonhwan, splendidly burst out, it was blocked.

Yeonjeokha grasped the outstretched fist of his outstretched hand and twisted it with all his might.

With the sound of bones breaking, Son Moo-chi's wrist turned around once.

"evil!"

For the first time in his life, a scream erupted from Son Moo-chi's mouth at the pain he felt.

Yeon Jeok-ha said ‘tsk tsk’ and clicked his tongue.

“I told you. Go when you say good things. Why turn good people into bad people? It's a good day, so I'll end it like this. Go ahead before you change your mind.”

When Son Moo-chi, whom he trusted, was attacked, Jang Il-seon did not even dare to attack.

Myung-jin and Song-won took the broken hand and supported the trembling hand and went out first.

Just before Jang Il-seon left, he heard the young man ordering fried rice for the boy.

'Fast deuk! How can this guy disregard our dosol door like this?'

He hurt Dosolmun's disciples, so he should run away.

But as if the guy who was drinking alcohol wanted to listen, he was even ordering rice.

'I'll make it the last meal of my life.'

Jang Il-seon, who was grinding his teeth, ran to Dosolmun like the wind as soon as he left the half.

dosolmun.

Audience.

Three boys and one girl are sitting and chatting, and the atmosphere is not very friendly. If you listen carefully, most of the conversation was about Jiang Chen Jinin's teacher pride.

“Woong, do you know how great our teacher is?”

To his grandfather's words, Dosolmun Munju Jangung smiled and replied,

“Soson, I am obsessed with family matters, so please teach me.”

“Hum, speaking of our master, he is the one who obtained the Jade Sword Spirit in a secret place. Do you know what the prison sentence is?”

"I do not know."

“Most of the swords that can be obtained in unexplored regions are swordsmanships, if not swordsmanships. However, there is a special sword spirit called the Holy Beast Sword Spirit. The so-called ‘soul of a star’, the Holy Beast Sword Spirit appears in the world at intervals of hundreds of years. The Jade Sword Spirit obtained by our master is one of the Holy Beast Sword Spirits. The Jade Sword Spirit contains the energy of the Big Dipper, so it can be said to be the sword spirit among sword spirits. To the extent that Master assimilated with the Sword Spirit for the first time and reached the stage of compulsion.”

"If so, did Sajo-nim become a unionist?”

Jangung widened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman.

Even when Jin-in visits, Seongju runs out barefoot to greet him, but it's a union!

She is hundreds of years old, but she still looks middle-aged.

“Jang Moon-ju, I am not your trend. So from now on, let’s call it a union.”

“I’m sorry. I was so excited that I stopped talking. I will be careful in the future.”

Jangung hurriedly lowered his head.

He tried to weave Eoyeongbuyeong using his grandfather as an excuse, but the opponent was not ordinary.

Heck, a normal person wouldn't have even joined the union.

Meanwhile, Jiang Chun Qin'in felt bad when his master pushed his grandson away, but he didn't intervene.

It is around the time when the atmosphere becomes a little awkward due to the knife-like attitude of the So-Yeon union.

Jang Il-seon, a great disciple of Dosolmun, hurriedly ran past Woldongmun.

Jangung frowned at the sound of loud footsteps.

I don't know what kind of commotion this is in the place where the union and the true people of the Tiantai sect are enshrined.

“Why are you making a fuss in front of the distinguished guests?”

Even if it wasn't so, his expression wasn't good right after he heard what he said to the union.

Jang Il-seon hurriedly lowered his head and said.

“A little while ago, at Seoga Banjeom, two disciples of Dosolmun’s Lee University were beaten by outsiders. I took Son Moo-chi and three disciples of Dae-Lee to the Banjom to catch the beast, but... … . His attack actually broke Sonmuchi's hand.”

“Have you been hurt? How many foreigners are there?”

“… … he was alone. But he was no ordinary bastard at all. Judging from the fact that he is drinking Hong Seol-ah, he may be a ganja of Yeongcheonju.”

Jang Il-seon intentionally omitted the young man's words, "I came from Suyakju."

It's not very helpful in the current situation.

“Youngcheonju?”

Jangung Munju glanced at his grandfather, Jangcheon Jinin.

This is because, if he really is a ganja of Yeongcheonju, there is a high probability that he was sent to the Tianlei sect.

Jang Cheon Jin-in asked Jang Il-seon.

“Did you see the martial arts he uses?”

“I saw it, but it was a simple punch that only street men would use.”

“Tell me everything you know about him.”

“The disciples who were attacked by him the first time said that they had seen antique daggers and jade juggles.”

“Okjeok?”

Jiang Chun Jinyin looked back at her teacher, Xiaoyan Union.

Okjeok, along with firecrackers, was an object often used as a signal by the clan gates.

As expected, the So-Yeon union nodded as if they had the same idea.

Jiang Chen Jinyin stood up from his seat.

For the Tiantai sect, which is at war with the Chunroe sect, it was not an issue to just let go.

“We need to find out if he is really related to the Chun Lei sect, so take the lead.”

"yes!"

Jang Il-seon replied courageously.

At times like this, he realizes how good it is to have a strong back.

Seoga Banquet.

I sat by the window and slowly ate the fried rice I ordered.

Sweet red seol-ah, well-grilled chicken, and fried rice are a satisfying meal after a long time.

“Uncle, are you a member of the clan?”

Yeon Jeok-ha asked Seo-yoon's words.

"why?"

“Even if you're a member of the clan, you'd better run away. Dosolmun Moonju's grandfather is a true man of the Cheontae Order. Besides, even the true master is now at Dosolmun. If the people of the Tiantai sect come, you won’t even be able to break the bones.”

“By the way, I have a question. Are you in the mood not to eat Hong Seol-ah in Wansanju these days?”

“Where is that? If that was the case, my father wouldn't have sold Seolah Hong either. Dosolmun's disciples were drinking and doing it for nothing. Perhaps those people also ate Cheongju (淸酒) of Yeongcheonju? How famous is Cheongju in Yeongcheonju? Where is a place that doesn’t sell Yeongcheonju alcohol even if it’s a half-and-half?”

“But why are you saying that?”

“It’s a dosolmun. Dosolmun Moonju's grandfather is a true man of the Cheontae Order, so he's doing it for nothing. As if they were disciples of the Tiantai sect.”

An explanation that pops into my head.

I looked at the boy with a new pair of eyes.

"why?"

“Are you smart?”

“Where is that question? Stop talking nonsense, and it's not too late, so hurry up. I'll wrap up the leftovers for you.”

"done. It’s not like eating and then moving.”

“Wow! It's not a bluff joke. Mister Then you really die. The secular masters know that the general public… … .”

Stopping talking, Seoyoon slowly backed away.

At the same time, the half door opened and the Dosolmun officials entered quietly.

Jang Il-seon whispered close to Moon-joo Jang.

“Lord Moon, he is the one who broke Son Moo-chi’s hand. Seeing as he didn't run away even though he knew he was coming from Dosol's gate, he's no ordinary guy.”

Jangung Moonju carefully examined the young man.

But he couldn't see well because he had his face buried in a plate of fried rice.

I don't know what else, but one of his livers was definitely swollen.

A normal person wouldn't have dared to argue with Dosol.

'Where's this guy from?'

When Jangwoong Moonju was secretly sticking his tongue out at the young man's boldness, Jangcheon Jin-in stepped out.

As soon as he said his first words, the young man looked back with his mouth full of food.

"you… … .”

“Yeon Jin-in?”

He pushed his disciple Jiang Chen Qinyin roughly, and Xiao Yan union jumped forward.

It is a reckless momentum, as if he had reunited with a lover who had been separated in life after twists and turns.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was sitting leisurely at her intense reaction, flinched and shrugged her shoulders.

Chapter end