Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 328

Episode 328. Do you have any qualifications for greening?

The eyes of the people in the inn all turned to Yeonjeokha.

Samjindo Songguncheong was able to know that the young man wanted to register with the inn atmosphere.

Still, you need to verify yourself.

Song Gun-cheong looked at Yeon Jeok-ha and waited for his answer.

“I’m dating.”

“You must have been Confucius Yan. Mr. Lee from Seokjang Village has brought a letter to convey to Confucius Yeon.”

Guncheong Song approached Yeon Jeok-ha and politely held out the seal with both hands.

“aha!”

I received the seal with a series of exclamations.

It seems that the long-awaited wedding invitation has finally arrived.

Soon after, Song Gun-cheong took out the ledger and handed it to his rival.

“This is a confirmation that you have received the seal. I would appreciate it if you could resolve it.”

When Yeon Jeok-ha completed the check in the ledger, Song Gun-cheong politely greeted him.

“thank you. If you have something to ask, please visit us at Daerim Pyoguo anytime.”

“Ah yes.”

Yeon Jeok-ha nodded his head in a daze, and Song Gun-cheong looked around town and turned around and left.

Nam Soo-kyung exclaimed at Song County Office’s clean appearance.

“Wow! He is a very modest person. By the way, is this the wedding invitation you’ve been waiting for, Gongja?”

“huh. It opens in ten days.”

“Is it soon? I wish I could have told you a little sooner.”

“I’m grateful for just letting you know. I didn’t say anything, so I thought we’d call each other after the wedding.”

“Oh why?”

“Why? I am green What good would it be if others knew?”

“It’s not just greening. Confucius is…”

“So you must be a thief.”

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Yeonjeokha’s face.

For the first few years after running away from the warehouse, he was indifferent to greening.

The first relationship I had with the world was green, so I didn’t know whether it was good or bad.

At that time, he was just grateful for his older brothers who saved him.

I found out later while cruising around Gangho with the people of the Justice League.

What is the place of greening in the world?

How do people view greening?

And how evil Nokrimdo was.

The spirited appearance of Yu Geun-sik, Jin Seol-ha, a low martial artist, and the chivalrous spirit of Namgung-yeon, Namgung-cheon.

The daily life they showed was new and shocking.

He made various excuses, but in fact, it was for that reason that he came down from Mt. Obong.

“Hey, do you have any qualifications in green forest?”

Sangdo, Wolah, and Geumah, who were listening to Nam Sookyung’s question, made a sad face.

There is someone who can say such a thing to Yeonjeokha!

However, the person in question, Yeonjeokha, had a nonchalant face.

“Have you ever lived as a friend thief?”

“no.”

“What do you think is the difference between a thief and a thief?”

“Hmm.”

Nam Soo-kyung felt something in his words.

He only knew that people were afraid of him, but not his feelings.

‘The seniors are ashamed of the fact that they are green.’

maybe that’s normal

If his martial arts were not high, he would have heard the sound of thieves too.

“But Confucius came down the mountain. I stopped doing gun patrol. Then it’s not green anymore, is it?”

I laughed at the love affair.

He probably thinks that way because he doesn’t know that he is Green Forest’s Taesangho Law.

“Still, the fact that I’m from Green Forest doesn’t disappear.”

“Ah, don’t dwell too much on where you come from. They say lotuses bloom in muddy water.”

“I wasn’t obsessing over it, I was just saying that it might be awkward for my mother-in-law.”

“Ah yes. But why does Confucius seem to be alone in despair in my eyes?”

At Nam Soo-kyung’s point, Sang-do and Wol-a and Geum-a nodded their heads.

It seemed that he was thinking about things that he didn’t have to do.

It was the logic of the world that Madou of Green Forest, who were even more sinister than him, were treated as traitors.

Yeon Jeok-ha clicked his tongue as he looked at Nam Soo-gyeong.

“Tsk tsk! Are you saying it’s enough to be successful? A snob.”

“What’s a snob friend for hanging out with each other?”

“snob?”

“If you know, have a meal.”

Nam Su-gyeong got up from her seat and went upstairs.

Sang-do, Wol-ah, and Geum-a diligently brought food from the kitchen and laid it out in front of Yeonjeok-ha.

Yeon Jeok-ha muttered as he looked at the delicacies prepared.

“The guesthouse is definitely the best choice in my life.”

When the time comes, a table full of delicious food is served, so there is no paradise.

***

The construction of converting the dry goods store into Juru was completed in five days.

In the meantime, Nam Cho-gyeol introduced Jang Yi-yu, the prisoner of Mandeok Sangbang, to Gu Cheon-no-do Simtong. That is how the relationship with which they tried to sell the Namyeon guesthouse in the past was connected.

Zhang Yu said that he would be responsible for supplying not only the ingredients for alcohol and side dishes, but also the chef.

Two days after that, Juru officially opened its doors.

It’s been seven days since the sale of the linen store, so it’s fast enough to roast beans with lightning.

that evening.

After having a meal at the Namyeon guesthouse, we headed to Heartache’s Juru.

Yeonjeokha, who was watching Juru from afar, smiled.

My heartache said like a habit, ‘I’ll serve base next to the inn’, and it really happened.

This is why words are so important.

Suddenly, the promise with the Eighthwangsinmo flashed through my mind.

‘I’ll be able to catch it anytime.’

Work has a priority.

The promise with the Eighthwangsinmo, whom he had a relationship with, was a lower priority.

More important than that, of course, is to learn the wedding ceremony and magic tricks of cousins.

Yeonjeokha, standing in front of Juru, tilted his head.

Come to think of it, I didn’t see the sign.

However, it was not worth worrying about as it was common to see runners and inns without signboards.

When Yeon Jeok-ha entered, Wol-a and Geum-a rushed to greet him.

“Welcome, Confucius Yeon.”

“Why are you here now?”

Wol-a and Geum-a, who are dating, led me to a good seat by the window.

Officials from Mandeok Sangbang, who were drinking celebratory wine, rose from their seats.

There was no one who didn’t know how to cross the river or hit the seawall in Burns Village.

Among them, an old man in his sixties stepped forward and greeted them.

“I will greet Confucius Yeon. It is called Seolundeok, the Ark of Mandeok Sangbang.”

“Ah yes.”

Responding in a casual tone, he sat down.

Seol Woon-deok, who was standing there with a puzzled face, could not speak any more and went back to his place.

Instead of Jeomsoi, Wol-a and Geum-a diligently carried snacks and bottles of alcohol.

A heartache that appeared quietly sat down across from Yeonjeok-ha and said.

“Oh, I’m going to die. What kind of chores are there? I don’t know if I started this for nothing.”

“I didn’t come here to get money, so why are you sick?”

“Hehe, I just said it because you seem to be busier than I thought. Confucius seems to be doing well alone, rolling around, but I don’t know why he has so many things to do.”

“Looks like you have a lot of work clothes. I envy you.”

“Oh, don’t talk like that. It’s really jingling.”

“Use people like me. It’s because you want to do it alone.”

“Confucius’ bar is different from inns, so you can sip dozens of nyang in the blink of an eye. It’s hard to write unless you really trust it.”

“Then you have to do it alone. I won’t dry it.”

“If I find someone I can trust, then I’ll leave the checkout to you.”

“There must be a lot of people like that in the eyes of a suspicious thief. Don’t linger and live roughly.”

“Roughly, when will you pay the money back?”

“If anyone hears, they’ll know that I’ve been bothering you quite a bit to pay you back. Didn’t you start to live comfortably?”

“Money is money, but I don’t want to do good things for a tough guy.”

In short, it means that you don’t want to lose money.

“Tsk tsk! Anyway, that bastard thief Simbo is not going anywhere.”

Yeonjeokha, who had been tongue-tied, continued to speak.

“I’m going to Jeongju tomorrow morning to meet my uncle.”

“Then are you not coming back to the inn for a while?”

I looked at Yeonjeokha with sad eyes.

It is because he knows that he will attend the wedding ceremony and then go to Wudang Mountain.

“It’s been three years. Before that, I should prepare myself. I don’t think a famous school will leave me alone.”

“why? Still, didn’t the conversation with the headmaster end well?”

“You know how cunning the human heart is. Seeing that day, even the teacher was not normal. Would that person like me and leave me alone? It’s because I have a plan. Do you not know Kang-ho that much?”

“Hmm, maybe it was because I didn’t know? It was to see how well Confucius knew him. Good idea. I will be gathering rumors about Kang Ho here.”

“It looks like I heard it somewhere, but what should I do with it? Can you hear any useful gossip from such a small base? Haomen is not located in a big city for nothing.”

“But wouldn’t it be better than the sidewalk? The bar rumors are there. By the way, before you go, please give me a name.”

“I?”

“Because Confucius bought the Juru, you should give it a name. I’m short on learning.”

“How about this month? You said you were going to pass it on to your disciples anyway?”

“hmm! It’s a good month. I will.”

Sim Tong took the words of Yeon Jeok Ha out of his mind without much thought.

That’s how Geumwoljuru was created.

***

Next day.

I left the Namyeon guesthouse with a travel bag on my back.

Unlike his foolish appearance in the past, he showed quite a bit of skill as he walked along the Guando.

It is not only Yeonjeok-ha that has changed.

The world after the war between Cheonjimaeng and the famous religion was at the peak of clutter.

In the meantime, third-rate warriors who were barely visible were filling the streets.

Anyone can see Hao-moon or Si-jeong, looking at his limbs and sloppy words and actions.

Occasionally, the warriors of the small breakwaters also gathered in groups.

If the war between Cheonjimaeng and famous religions was aimed at elite masters, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the protagonists of the recent competition were the subordinates.

around noon.

While sitting under the shade of a tree and eating dumplings, the serial killer choked up and picked up the gourd tied to his waist.

It’s a gourd filled with incense wine that I brought with me to eat on my way to heartache.

“Kyaha! Feel so good! is a horn. I can’t drink it because it’s lukewarm.”

It was midsummer, so the Hyangseolju in the gourd was not lukewarm, but rather warm.

“I just lost my appetite. Water would be better.”

The muttering Yeonjeokha looked around.

Rather than lukewarm alcohol, I thought it would be better to keep cool spring water.

Of course, it wouldn’t be long before the water would become lukewarm, but the aftertaste would be better than alcohol.

However, there is no way that there is spring water in Guandu.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was looking down at the gourd with regretful eyes, heard the sound of horses hooves in his ears.

I turned around and saw a wagon coming riotously.

Looking at the dust that rose up after that, I already feel like I can’t breathe.

The combination that happened hastily moved to the opposite direction of the wind.

Quadd deed-.

A thick layer of ocher-colored dirt rose along the wheels.

As the carriage passed, they waved their hands in love and walked back to the shade of the tree.

“shit. this damn dust. I need to get a wagon or something. I want it because it’s dirty.”

It was then.

The carriage, which had been passing by, stopped and slowly turned and approached Yeonjeokha.

I only looked at the distant mountain, where the thief didn’t believe he had come because he was being scolded for making his feet go numb.

A middle-aged man sitting in the driver’s seat and driving a wagon asked.

“They say that if you go this way, Hyungyang-hyeon will appear, is that correct? It’s a first step.”

“that’s right.”

“How long does it take to get to Hengyang County?”

“I will arrive by sunset.”

“Oops! I still have a long way to go. But where is the mini-jewel going?”

“Hyung Yang Hyun.”

“okay? That’s great. Please go with me and give me some directions. Every time I come to a fork in the road, my heart tightens.”

“Thank you.”

At the suggestion of a middle-aged man, he jumped up to make love.

I wonder what kind of windfall this is in a hot and boring car.