Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 114

Episode 114. If you want to withdraw, do it

– I’ll go with you.

Namgoongyeon’s words were short but powerful.

At the beginning of the match, another person heard in one voice and turned around.

Then, the moment I realized that it was Namgoong-yeon’s voice, I blinked blankly.

The first sound you hear.

But that’s an unexpected ‘I’ll go with you’!

It was as if we had discussed the matter together for a long time and finally decided.

At that moment, Namgungcheon shouted loudly.

“no? Yeoni, why are you!”

He was even more surprised because he knew that when Namgung-yeon spoke, he acted on it.

Gucheonnodo Shimtong laughed politely with a sarcastic expression, and Namgungcheon jumped up and down as if he had been struck by lightning, and seemed to have no idea whatsoever.

Namgung-yeon couldn’t understand his brother’s reaction.

For example, it was not an option, but a necessity, for her to engage in work related to famous religions.

Because you have to give back what you received.

My family was murdered and the family was shattered, but can’t we just leave it alone?

However, Chillpaimun does not move even after seeing what Yumyeong-gyo has done. I have a lot to protect, so I can’t rush into a big fight.

Then, in an unexpected green forest, he first pulled out a knife. And that too through Yeonjeokha, a close person. It was a place where you had to grab onto the hem of his trousers.

Yeonjeokha, who came to his senses belatedly, said.

“I don’t want to call my sister.”

“huh.”

Namgung-yeon answered clearly like a child with an open mouth.

Namgungcheon, who was sitting with a bewildered face, said in a determined tone.

“Hey enemy. I go too.”

“Please.”

Namgungcheon was subtly hurt by his indifferent tone.

After receiving repeated promises from Namgung-yeon, why did he say ‘so’?

“Hehehe…”

Like the old man laughing gloomily next to me, for some reason I don’t like anyone.

Eventually, Namgungcheon stood up from her seat.

“Oh, I’ll cool off and come back.”

“Confucius, I will also go out and have a drink.”

Shim Tong remembered the hardships he had while waiting for Yeonjeokha, and this time he thought of going to Zhuru.

The two of them left the auditorium one after another.

‘Ah!’ An exclamation flowed out.

“Hey sister.”

“huh.”

“I met a little beggar when I was at the premiere.”

He told me in detail what had happened with the little beggar who had been beaten that day.

“…But he said he would follow the beggar, not me. Wow, it’s ridiculous to think about it now. Why is that? Do I have a bad impression? Well, why are you hanging out with thieves…”

“Heh!”

A laugh escaped Namgoongyeon’s mouth.

It was admirable that he, who was involved in green forest, tried to save a young beggar.

“Opening seems rough, but the discipline is strict. The camaraderie is also strong. I wouldn’t have hit a child to bully him. It’s not that I don’t like you, it’s that I had no reason to follow you.”

“Ah, is that so?”

“Was the stick you said you cut was black by any chance?”

“yes.”

“Then I would be right. So Gwang-gae is an eccentric person, but he has never bullied anyone yet. Rather, I tend to give and take care of them.”

“Is his name So Gwang-gae?”

“Yes, the only beggar with a black iron club in the opening is Sogwang-gae.”

“How do you know all that without seeing your sister?”

“Your memory is good.”

Along with the words, Namgoongyeon lightly tapped my head.

“and! Do you memorize things like books once you see them?”

“No, not to that extent. Sometimes you have to look twice.”

Namgungyeon shook his head with a bitter face.

It’s because I don’t like seeing the same thing twice just to memorize it.

***

Mid-January.

The palace in the southeast of Zhengzhou.

Waryongjang.

The signboard of Waryongjang was finally hung in the manor that had been refurbished.

With Baek Mi-ju and Waryong swordsman Yeon Mu-baek and his wife Yeon Seung-baek moving in, Waryongjang took root in Jeongju.

On the day of the signboard hanging ceremony, not only the heads of both families of the Baek family, but also people from the top of the central court attended and congratulated Yeon Mu-baek, who became the new head of the family.

Yeon Mu-baek’s wife, Yang Yang-hwa, said as she looked around the guests gathered in the main house.

“Don’t you think you came from Baekjiajang too much?”

Yang Yi-hwa, who came from the head of a sheep family, secretly watched the head of the Baek family with a wary eye.

I didn’t know anything until I was in Luoyang, so I only looked around, but Jeongju is different. As much as Jeongju’s Waryongjang, she hoped that Yeonmubaek would hold it in her hands.

The sheep farm gave her money because she wanted that.

“Never mind. It’s just that the White Tigers are back and it looks like that.”

Contrary to the horse, Yeonmubaek’s expression was not good.

The affiliation of Baekhodae, which returned from Baekjiajang, was unclear.

It was even more so because they were people who had only obeyed Baek Mi-ju’s orders from before.

“It will be all right when I get a new disciple.”

Of course, everything is just wishful thinking.

In fact, he cannot even decide by himself whether to recruit disciples.

This is because Baek Mi-ju holds the finances of Waryongjang.

It costs money to recruit and teach students, so everything must be discussed with Baek Mi-joo.

The Yanggajang was only involved in the reconstruction of Waryongjang, but did not provide any further help. The situation of the head of the household was not good enough for that.

Unlike him, Baek Ji-jang fully supported Baek Mi-joo.

It is because she wants to hold Waryongjang in her hands like she did in Luoyang. It was for that reason that he returned the Baekhodae and sent a separate donation to Baek Mi-joo.

Yanghwa glanced at her husband.

“This time, Gaga takes the lead. Isn’t it time to do that?”

“If I receive disciples, I will try my best.”

Yeon Mu-baek felt sorry for himself for being unable to say anything else.

But reality was on her mother’s side.

It would take at least a year or two to raise disciples comparable to those twenty-five members of the White Tigers. That’s on the premise that the mother will allow it.

***

The day after the hanging ceremony of Waryongjang.

As if they had been waiting for it, the four letters ‘Samjangbulib’ struck Murim in Jeongju.

From the inn shop to the restaurant, the restaurant, the restaurant, the restaurant, and the teahouse, people talked about the three chapters.

To summarize the contents, it was ‘denying the very existence of Baekgajang Yanggajang and Waryongjang’.

Green Forest instructed two action guidelines in that way.

-First, all Nokrim seizes property from the superior who hired the disciple of Samjang.

-Second, the Sapa of Jeongju should take away the commercial rights of Jeongju from Samjang.

Samjangbullip said that he was ahead of anything else with the order of Yeonjeokha, the green forest patrol.

If it ended with that, ‘what are you doing?’ may have stopped Surprisingly, however, as the Pacheon Demon Army guaranteed it, Samjang Bullip gained absolute authority.

Justice League Jeongju branch.

The courtyard was crowded with people from Baekgajang, Yanggajang, and Waryongjang, who had flocked from early morning. Everyone came running to deal with the Three Chapters.

Four people sat face to face in the doctor’s office, and the atmosphere was threatening.

They were Seungwoon swordsman Ma Cheondeok, Baekgajangju, Mucheongum Baekseungho, head of the Jeongju branch of Jeongui Maeng, Yihwasinchang, Yang Juhwan, head of Yang’s family, and Waryongswordsman Yeonmubaek, the new head of Waryongjang.

Angry Yang Joo-hwan hit the table.

Boom!

“Danger! Until now, we have treated the Justice League’s work as if it were our own and helped! But how can you just ignore the madness of greenery!”

Baek Seung-ho also threw a word.

“Nokrim is persecuting Samjang for unrighteous things like that, and I am just going to watch!”

Ma Chun-deok said with a forced smile.

“It’s not that I don’t know your heart. Even if it wasn’t so, I requested cooperation from the master of Shaolin Temple. Ambassador Hyeonbaek said he would meet Pacheonma-kun, so please wait a little bit.”

However, Yang Joo-hwan is not satisfied.

“Look! Even now, even now, Yang’s disciples are being kicked out from above! They come to my parents’ house and ask what the hell is going on, but I don’t know what to answer! Even the inn run by the head of the sheep family was taken away. But what more are you waiting for! Until we all collapse and sit down on the street?”

“The head of the Baek family is also in the same situation as the head of the Yang family. Don’t just say wait, show action! Why should we deny our very existence just because we did something wrong? Seriously, can this be solved through conversation? It’s not something we have to stop even by turning Murim’s concubine in the Justice League!”

In fact, what Yang Joo-hwan and Baek Seung-ho wanted was a fight, not a conversation. It’s because I feel that it’s hard to get back things that have already been taken away through conversation.

Ma Chun-deok sighed deeply.

It is not that I do not know the feelings of Yang Joo-hwan and Baek Seung-ho. However, he is only the head of the Jeongju branch. Murimcheop was not under his jurisdiction.

“Since Shaolin Temple said they would hurry, the results will come out today or tomorrow. There is intelligence that Pacheon Demon-kun is still in Jeongju, so please wait a little bit.”

The smoke bag intervened cautiously.

“The person who guaranteed the Demon Daehyeop’s three chapters was Pacheon Demon-kun, can we talk?”

“If Ambassador Hyeonbaek protests, it seems that he will not be stubborn either. If negotiations break down, there will be war, and we believe he does not want war.”

“What do you think Pacheonma-kun wants?”

“It’s not that the head master of Shaolin Temple personally said he would move to find out about that. So let’s wait just a little longer.”

The conversation went round and round and came back to square one.

Yang Joo-hwan and Baek Seung-ho glared at Ma Cheon-deok with burning eyes, but that was all. They also knew that Ma Chun-deok had no right to decide, so they didn’t say anything more.

In the end, the family heads of Samjang had no choice but to sit down at the Jeongju branch and wait for new news.

***

Jeongju.

Dagwan (tea house) Soyang (素養).

around noon. Suddenly, dozens of warriors rushed in and sent all the seated guests outside.

The warriors surrounded Dagwan impenetrably and prevented people from passing by.

Maybe it’s been a while?

An old monk wearing a yellow robe entered the dagwan.

Shortly thereafter, as a sudden thunderstorm came, the warriors covered their eyes with their palms.

The moment they let go of their hands again, the door to the tea house closed with a ‘rattling’ sound.

When Pacheon Demon-gun Seok Mu-hae appeared like a ghost, Ambassador Hyeon-baek first concealed his identity.

“Sir Amitabha Buddha. Long time no see. While I couldn’t see it, Shinsoo got much better.”

Ambassador Hyeonbaek looked at Seokmuhae with meaningful eyes.

He was once a member of Shaolin Temple, so he was affectionately called Geosa.

“haha! Looking at the expression on the ambassador’s face, the hwahu deepened in that moment. How is Master Lawless?”

“Thanks to the giant, you’re doing well.”

“By the way, what kind of wind did the ambassador ask to see me?”

“Heh heh heh. You’re still in a hurry. So let’s cut it short and get to the point. Please withdraw the tripartite discord. If the Justice League and Green Forest fight, only the famous cult will benefit.”

“You know one and you don’t know the other. The reason I guaranteed the three chapters was to fight the famous religion. Are you stopping me from doing something even Chilpaimun couldn’t do?”

“I think you have some kind of misunderstanding. Those three are unmistakably people of the League of Justice.”

“I sent out a full patrol to get rid of the famous bridge hiding in the green forest. Those guys are at least twelve horsemen. Even my twelve disciples are masters who cannot handle it.”

Seo Mu-hae told Yeonjeok-ha as if he did not know their identity, but he assumed that they were famous.

“What does that have to do with the three chapters… I can’t believe it?”

Ambassador Hyeonbaek, who was thinking about something, opened his mouth wide.

“exactly. A tripartite was taken by our gun patrol. It was inconsistent with the three conditions of putting the gun patrol ahead of the fight against them. If you still ask me to withdraw, I will withdraw.”