Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 439

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Episode 439. do you know Whether he has strong vitality or not,

the non-partisan long-time merchant Yonggyeol diligently organized the situation in his head.

Since it is a one-sided story on the side of Anchalsa, there must be some filtering.

Just as Yang Sa-gang, the son of Hyun-ryeong of Juksan-hyeon, was beaten and pretended to be a victim.

‘Grunt! Even so, I shouldn’t have robbed you of the money. You haven’t abandoned the habit of greening yet.’

If that’s the case, I plan to pay close attention to it once in a while.

It is difficult for a non-partisan disciple to hear the sound of robbers outside.

I wanted to hear that part more clearly because it was more important to cause injury than money.

“If so, did the chopsticks also happen then?”

“no. After that, it seems that the escort witnessed Yeonnamcheon at the restaurant in Muhan and reported it to Gongja Jang. Confucius Zhang thought he was a robber and went to visit him with guests. At that time, Yeonnamcheon overpowered the guests and laid hands on Jang Gongja. He pierced the shoulders of Gongja Jang, who couldn’t resist, and even chopsticks on his penis… Whoa!”

Gu Yang-su, the adverb of Anchalsa, calmed down for a moment and then continued.

“The testimonies of the Wuhanpobang officers who were dispatched together were also the same. What will you do now? Would you give me Yeonnamcheon like that? Or would you like to roam around and see blood with him?”

“…”

Merchant Yeonggyeol couldn’t answer and only sighed deeply.

If the testimony of eyewitnesses was like that, it would not be generally false.

‘Yeonnamcheon was not an evil person even though he took his feet in the greenery, so why did he do that?’

I thought there must be a reason, but when it came to chopsticks, I was speechless.

When Merchant Lingjie hesitated, Yangshu Guo hinted.

“I don’t know Mr. Jang, but the cousin of Mr. Jang, who is an official, is a beauty. If you leave the imperial family, even the shamans will be angry. Before Jang Dae-in does anything, let’s quietly give Yeonnamcheon.”

The young woman’s face hardened lightly.

This was tantamount to intimidation against non-partisan factions.

Even if the shaman faction had a high status in the Moorim, in the eyes of the imperial family, it was just a small breakout for the civilians.

If the financial line is blocked due to being stamped out by the imperial family, the power will naturally shrink.

As a merchant, it was as if he had to deal with the troubles of a lifetime.

his sorrow deepened.

Gu Yang-soo looked at the merchant Ying-gyeol with incomprehensible eyes.

I didn’t know that Jang Mun-in would worry so much about just one disposition of a secular disciple.

Aged, he could tell by looking at the atmosphere.

The trouble of Jang Moon-in is not to capture and offer him, but to convince himself.

‘Are you going to trade a shaman for a secular disciple?’

Maybe it’s because I don’t know what it means to pretend to be an anchalsa.

Until now, the government department has never openly checked Moorim Breakwater.

If it had been upstairs, I would have been lying on my stomach without even mentioning the beauty.

However, Moorim Bangpa did not experience danger, so it seems that his behavior was inexperienced.

“hmm! It seems that you are not making a decision easily, but I will tell the Anchalsa that way.”

“…”

Even though Gu Yang-soo seemed to end the conversation, the merchant Ling-gyeol was still silent.

Yeonnamcheon has no choice but to do that.

He is the best magician in Oryonggung and is the Taesangho method of Green Forest.

Realistically, I couldn’t catch him, and if I did that, I would only be pointed at internally and externally.

As much as there is a metaphor of river water and well water, Murim people hate interference from government officials.

By the way, did you catch a disciple from the shaman faction and offer it to him?

It was unimaginable unless the disciple was a treasonous sinner.

In the end, when the merchant was silent, Gu Yang-soo was moved and stood up.

“I will pass on the current attitude of my long master to the master of Anchalsa. I think I should know what a thug named Yeonnamcheon believed and acted that way.”

This was an accusation against the independents.

Merchant Yonggyeol only let out a deep sigh and made no lame excuses.

It was obvious that no answer would fit Gu Yang-su’s last name at this point.

Yangshu Gu opened the door of the guest room roughly and went out.

Merchant Yeonggyeol hurriedly tried to follow, but was blocked by the attendants and could not achieve his will.

Gu Yang-soo, the deputy governor of Anchalsa, left the shaman faction with a colder face than the northern wind and cold snow.

One by one, non-partisan elders gathered around the Young-gyeol merchant standing in the courtyard.

Leaving them wondering what was going on, Merchant Younggyeol quietly returned to his office.

Now I had no choice but to be patient until the sudden gust of wind died down.

***

Shanxi Province.

Sinseong-hyeon (墓城縣).

Around new hour (3:00 p.m.).

A two-wheeled carriage pulled into the village.

The coachman, who had been looking to the left and right of the resentful sky, glanced behind him with an ambiguous face.

It was far before the sun set, but there is no guarantee that we will meet such a large village again.

‘Damn it, I’m going to freeze to death.’

It would be cold inside the wagon, but it was really bad outside.

It’s a little early to rest, but I was impatient with the desire to warm up.

It seems that heart-to-heart is a word used in this situation.

A youthful voice came from inside the carriage.

“mister! Even though it’s cold, let’s find a teahouse!”

“Yes yes!”

The coachman’s face brightened.

Fortunately, the carriage owner was not a tight-fisted person.

It’s still early, but it’s the sound of staying in this village for the day.

Wouldn’t it be summer?

Unless it’s urgent, it’s good for both horses and people to take it easy in the middle of winter.

Dagwan Yeowol (如月).

Yeon Jeokha and Gongquan Shan opened the door and entered.

Customers drinking tea glanced at the entrance once in a while due to the sudden cold wind.

When Yeon Jeok-ha and Gong Cui-san found an empty seat and sat down, a young lady in her early twenties approached them.

“welcome. It seems like I’m meeting you for the first time, but where are you from?”

The multi-gwan woman naturally walked from the horse.

“Jeongju.”

At Yeon Jeok-ha’s words, the woman, Joo Seong-hee, laughed.

Seeing her honest answer, it seemed that she was not yet a person who was tired of the world.

“What would you like? There are Yongjeong Tea Byeoklachun Mobong Tea and Cloud Mu Tea.”

“I am a dragon.”

He chose the familiar Longjing tea and gave Gongchushan a chin.

“I will drink the same.”

“Yongjing tea has a lotus heart technique, which one should I give you?”

“…”

Joo Seong-hee briefly explained as the two hesitated.

“As you know, the name is different depending on when the tea was picked. If the tender buds picked in Qingming are picked in Yeonsim Gowu, the ones picked in Gichang and Ip are short stories.”

Of course, there is a distinction according to the location or shape of the tea leaves collected, but that is omitted. It is because it was considered that only the classification according to the season was sufficient.

“Then I’m in love.”

“I will do it in writing.”

Unlike Yeon Jeok-ha, who chose ‘Love Heart’, Gong Chwi-san went to ‘Jakseol’.

It is because he thinks that he who is standing at the end of his life and the tea leaves picked last will suit him.

“I thought we were going to Juru, but what kind of teahouse is this?”

“It’s not the mood to hang out. They said it would take seven days to get to Diocese.”

Since Fengji Mountain is in Jiaogu County, the fate of Gongquai Mountain will be decided seven days later.

It is clear that the famous religious leader will not let him live.

I don’t really enjoy drinking, but thinking about it somehow calms me down and the thought of drinking runs away.

“What are they like?”

At the middle-aged landlady’s question, Joo Sung-hee glanced at the two new guests.

young and old. It was difficult to guess what he was doing because he had no luggage.

“Looking at the one wagon, I don’t think he’s a merchant. Other than that, I don’t know.”

“Does the young man look a little gentle?”

“Your hands are pretty, probably because you haven’t done anything tough.”

“A man like that must have a very good family. Otherwise, only women suffer.”

“You know? Will your vitality be strong?”

As the two women were chatting behind a guest, the door to the teahouse was thrown open.

Quaang.

As soon as she entered the dagwan, Dangju Jwasa, who was outside Noksubang, strode toward the inside.

Seeing that he didn’t pay attention to the guest seats, it was clear that he had other business.

The landlady, who had been chatting with the clerk, hurriedly ran in front of him.

“I’m the owner of this place, what are you doing here?”

“I heard that this dagwan refused to protect our noksu room, is that correct?”

“Rather than saying no, it’s because I’m already being managed elsewhere.”

“Are you talking about Cheongnobang?”

“yes.”

The mistress looked at the other person’s eyes.

Moorim’s Bangpa often fights over commercial rights, but it seems that his Dagwan is at stake.

“Our Noksubang went into Yumyeonggyo Bridge. So you cut off the deal with Cheongrobang.”

“yes?”

The hostess looked at the man with bewildered eyes.

What does that have to do with Dagwan breaking up with Cheongnobang?

“You know that Hu Tian Meng succumbed to the famous religion, right?”

“yes? Yes…”

“Cheongnobang belongs to the Hocheon League, and our Noksubang is famous. Then, who is the top among Cheongnobang and Noksubang?”

“Is it Noksubang?”

“Yes. So, your teahouse deserves to be protected by Noksubang.”

It’s sophistry, but it’s not wrong, so the mistress couldn’t refute it.

No, I didn’t even open my mouth because I was afraid that the dagwan would be damaged.

In fact, it didn’t matter where she protected Dagwan, Noksubang or Cheongnobang.

“If I pay the protection fee for Noksubang, can I not pay for Cheongrobang?”

“Yes.”

“What if the Cheongnobang doesn’t admit it?”

“If they come and ask for protection money, let Noksubang know. We’ll sort it out.”

Joo Seong-hee, who was listening from the side, tilted her head.

“Isn’t it quicker to tell the Cheongno room from the Noksu room rather than Daehyeop?”

“Even if you tell Heom Cheongnobang, they may not obey you.”

“yes? Does that mean that Cheongnobang can continue to demand protection money from Dagwan?”

“Didn’t I just tell you? When they come, call our noksu room.”

This time the hostess asked cautiously.

“Then you won’t let Noksubang ask for protection money from our Dagwan?”

“Nothing. Yes, every time. I will do that, so you can vote on the contract.”

Jwasa took out the contract from her bosom and held it out in front of the mistress.

The mistress was reluctant, but did not dare to refuse and accepted the contract.

If he refused, he was ready to act, so he couldn’t argue with this or that.

It’s when she’s about to sign the contract.

“Hey! I believe in that again. It’s fun, it’s fun.”

Startled by the distant sound, the landlady put down the brush.

When the handwriting was interrupted, the seat master turned his head away.

The noksubang bandits that came with him rushed in and surrounded the area around Yeonjeokha.

Yan Zhihe said to Gongquan with a triumphant face.

“When I was having an inn, I heard a lot of noise from the guests. one of them is like that I have to solve it with the breakwaters, but if I don’t have the confidence to do that, then it’s like that? If you write that contract, the owner of the da pavilion has to pay both sides. Two breakwaters will protect you, so no one will quarrel with you. You can’t make money.”

At his words, the hostess looked at Jwasa with devastated eyes.

Jwasa moved to the seat of the young man who intervened in the middle without making any excuses.

“What are you doing?”

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Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Heavenly Inquisition Sword

The Nine Heavens Swordmaster
Score 7.4
Status: Completed Type: Author: Artist: Released: 2018 Native Language: Korean
“Don’t hit him with flowers. He is the master of the Nine Heavens.” Born as an illegitimate child, six-year-old Yeon Jeok has endured various violence and torment from his stepmother and half-siblings. When his father dies from illness, his stepmother locks Yeon Jeok in the warehouse. Isolated from the world, he spends ten years confined. After learning martial arts, he escapes into the world! “I regard the Yeon Family with great bitterness.” The unyielding journey of Yeon Jeok, the sole inheritor of the Nine Heavenly Swords, has just begun!

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