Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 102

Episode 102. How about Zhengzhou?

Gu Cheon-no also threw the man Simtong was holding onto Sang Jae-yong.

“100 million!”

“Ugh!”

Coudantang.

Over the Dead Sea, Sang Jae-yong of the ark and Choo Yeop-jin, a murderer, were entangled and rolled around.

“Brother Pung, that guy is Choo Yeop-jin. Sang Jae-yong ordered Cheok Do-gwang to kill him, and I saved him. Here is the truth. The one who planned the murder of the Poong brothers was Choo Yeop-jin, and the one who decided it was Sang Jae-yong. It was all done to steal Jang Moon-ho’s linen shop. But when things went wrong, Sang Jae-yong tried to kill Choo Yeop-jin after accusing him of all the crimes.”

Poong Yeon-cho looked at Sang Jae-yong with a stunned face.

“Is that statement true!”

“Oh no. It is true that Choo Yeop-jin suggested the contract murder that day. But I made it clear to him that he would take his hands off this business.”

He said it as if he was having a heartache.

“Heh heh. Yes, and I paid 700 nyang for a loan to Choo Yeop-jin, who had no money. Saying that this money is not the money I gave you.”

Only then did Sang Jae-yong become contemplative and put his head on the ground.

“Please forgive me! Stop being blinded by greed for a moment… All of them are the result of my vices.”

“Uh heh heh…”

A laugh flowed from Poongyeoncho’s mouth.

The old man who contracted the murder is also called ‘Sochi of Virtue’.

In the end, Tak Go-myung, unable to hold back his anger, ran to Sang Jae-yong.

“You nasty old man! It is an evil sin to tear to pieces, not immorality!”

Along with the words, Takgomyeong pulled out Bakdo and listened.

Surprised, Poongyeoncho hurriedly ran and grabbed Takgomyung’s arm.

“stop! be patient If you kill this old man now, only your brother will get tired. This old man is different from Jang Moon-ho.”

“So what are you going to do?”

“For now, I want them to be handed over to the government department.”

“But Jang Mun-ho is already dead. When those two go to the government office and tell them everything, we have to leave the opening. Let’s just kill it clean and bury it.”

Then Sang Jae-yong thumped the ground with his forehead and said.

“no! I will never mention the names of the two of you! It has been said that Moon-ho Jang contracted the murder and ran away when the crime was revealed! Even the government department won’t discuss Jang Moon-ho’s work! Really!”

Sang Jae-yong desperately clung to it.

This is because it is far better to be sent to the government office than to be beheaded on the spot.

I never dreamed of accusing them of their sins.

As Tak Go-myeong said, they will stop once they leave the opening.

Because with the skills of the officers, even if they die and wake up, they will not be able to catch them. If you rush to accuse them, you will only endanger yourself.

Tak Go-myeong, who was frantic, glared at Sang Jae-yong and said.

“If the government department finds Brother Poong or me, I swear I will tear you limb from limb.”

“I will never do that. I can swear.”

Sang Jae-yong looked at Takgo Myung with warm eyes.

It was sincere. A lot of money is usually poured into the government. We plan to spread more through Ihwasu in the future. That money can at least save your life. As long as he was alive, it was not difficult to be freed again.

Finally, Tak Go Myung retrieved Bak Do.

“It happened to you, brother, so do as you wish.”

“thanks. agent.”

“yes.”

Lee Hwa-soo lowered his hips.

“If you had ears, you would have heard what happened, right?”

“…yes.”

“Right now, take them to the government office and reveal their sins. If you do anything stupid, you’ll see Tak’s sword dancing. Got it?”

“Yes yes. I will do as you say.”

Lee Hwa-soo glanced at Sang Jae-yong.

Sang Jae-yong nodded his head as if to follow his words.

Moments later, Lee Hwa-soo called an escort and arrested Sang Jae-yong and Choo Yeop-jin and took them out.

“Brothers Pung and Tak went through all kinds of hardships because of this incident. Shouldn’t they be compensated at least?”

Poongyeoncho shook her head with a tired face at the words of heartache.

“I don’t like it. For some reason, I thought I would be one of those who accepted and ate that bastard’s money…” “I

wonder what can be done when I see Sang Jae-yong going to the government office on his own feet…”

It looks like

Then, Takgomyeong smiled and said.

“Old Sim, have you forgotten who we really were? What keeps them alive today is the many eyewitnesses. If they come out without paying for their crimes… neither the mouse nor the bird will die. Isn’t that right, brother?”

“If you say it twice, it’s nagging.”

“Heh heh. I think you both live a complicated life. You can just kill it and come to the mountain.”

Yeonjeokha, who was listening, clicked his tongue.

“Tsk tsk! Someone said that in Juru before. If you don’t give birth to a child, it’s a child. If the old man opens his mouth, let’s kill him. You don’t know life, you know life.”

“…”

Simtong stroked his beard with a shy face.

I wanted to refute something, but I was speechless at the point of ‘I don’t have children’.

***

December.

release.

Sang Jae-yong, the ark of the Dead Sea, and Choo Yeop-jin, a nang, were imprisoned for contracting murder. In his place, acting chief Lee Hwa-soo took the lead in the upper part of the Dead Sea.

About five days after Sang Jae-yong was imprisoned, Poong Yeon-cho and Tak Go-myeong left Yonghuiru. The relationship with acting chief Lee Hwa-soo was strained, so he had no choice but to leave the Dead Sea.

After leaving the Dead Sea, the two soon settled in the Gold Ship. The battle for rights between the superiors was fierce, and swordsman jobs were overflowing.

Like in Luoyang, Yeon Jehe and Shen Tong took a room in an inn and lounged around.

For some reason, Heartache didn’t ask to save Sahapwon.

It’s like knowing that Yeonjeokha won’t stay in the opening for long.

I think it’s been ten days since I stayed at the opening?

Poong Yeon-cho, who was drinking together in Juru, said.

“Is the name of the older sister Seolju correct?”

“yes. But why?”

“Huh, I met the warriors of the Gold Line during the day, and they said that. There is a Yeon clan of Waryongjang above Haewon. When I asked just in case, he said he was a speaker.”

“….”

With a sullen face, he picked up the snack and ate it.

In fact, he didn’t care where the Yeons were and what they were doing.

Takgomyeong added a brief explanation.

“These days, Geumseon Sangbang and Haewon Sangbang are fighting over the commercial rights of Jinan Night Market. You might end up running into a speaker like this.”

“Wow, that’s gross.”

Yeonjeokha shook his head excitedly.

In this wide world, I would never have thought that the sworn brothers would get involved with Mr. Yeon.

But on the other hand, if you think about it, that was the fate of swordsmen. If you live as a ronin in the same area, you have no choice but to run into each other someday.

“May I tell the speaker who my brother is?”

Poong Yeoncho secretly looked at Yeonjeokha’s expression.

He didn’t want to fight with the kites. Even if they were Miuni and Gouni, they were the blood of the younger enemy.

Takgomyeong helped.

“If they had a conscience, they wouldn’t be able to say anything about Obong Sanchae.”

Tak Go-myeong thought that the speaker would not hold a grudge over it. Compared to the hardships Yeon Jeok-ha suffered at Waryongjang, that was at the level of cuteness.

Poong Yeon-cho and Tak Go-myeong, who were in a relationship, knew at once why they were saying such things.

It must be that he didn’t want to fight with the speaker.

“Do whatever you feel comfortable with. Rumors will spread here and there soon anyway.”

I had no intention of hiding anything.

It is time to become known for fighting a powerful demon in the upper reaches of the South Sea and disturbances in the upper reaches of the Dead Sea. There was no reason to hide it now, and I didn’t want to.

Heartache, who was watching the conversation between the sworn brothers from one side, asked cautiously.

“By the way, Confucius, where do you plan to spend the winter?”

Instead of answering the question, he looked out the window.

It seemed like nothing, but it was a question with quite a few meanings.

Suddenly, Namgungcheon’s face came to mind.

-We plan to move to Jeongju within a few days. Luoyang is too close to the Wolha Church. Be sure to visit Daeyeon Sangbang at a later date.

Hearing that, I felt bad for a long time.

It’s like sympathy for the Namgung family, who have to wander around while paying attention to famous schools.

To be honest, the Yeons of Waryongjang thought that it was cheap to perish.

However, the Namgung family was concerned in many ways. Maybe it was because of the goodwill they showed. I wanted them to be respected and live a comfortable life.

The moment I was questioned by Simtong, Namgungcheon’s words came to mind.

In the middle of the romance, he muttered quietly.

Jeongju Daeyeon Sangbang.

but i don’t want to go there After seeing their sad reality, I think I will wander for a long time again. So, when I passed Jeongju, I consciously avoided Daeyeonsangbang.

Even now, I don’t have the confidence to see them comfortably.

After a little more time, maybe we can meet with a smile then?

‘Because they’re like damn famous people.’

It’s all because of them.

The extinction of the Namgung family and the fact that the Namgungcheon siblings wandered around Gangho.

The lowest, the twelve horsemen, were so strong that the Namgung family deserved to be defeated. The reason why Chilpaimun is holding its breath must be knowing their strength.

‘Why did my father fight them?’

Come to think of it, there is only a story of ‘Chamwol Swordsman fought with the Sword King’, but there is no answer to ‘why?’.

Why did my father fight with the famous religion?

insulted even after death.

“Gongja?”

I woke up from the thought of competing with the call of heartache.

“huh?”

“Where is this winter…”

Shimtong blurted out his words at the thought, ‘It could just look like a chore.’

“Well, which one would you like?”

“How about Jeongju?”

“….”

A heartache came crashing in without warning.

Yeonjeokha glanced at his heartache.

I wondered if he knew what he was saying on purpose or if it was just a coincidence.

“Why is that Jung-ju?”

“There is not much to see, right? The Yellow River flows to the north, and the vast Yellow Sea Plain to the southeast of Mount Song, where Shaolin Temple is located, to the west. Where is that? There is Jeongju in the middle of Gaebang and Luoyang, so I can go anywhere…”

“Yeah, in winter, Hwanghaeji again…

”

“Oh, why are you yellow in winter?”

“That’s why someone said that large water tastes better in winter.”

“Oh, you say that? Why didn’t I know?”

“It’s the first time I’ve heard it, but I guess we didn’t hear it because we only turned to the mountain, right? Big water is winter… Huh.”

Poongyeoncho shook her head as if she knew now.

“Confucius, then, did you decide to be Jeongju?”

“okay. Old Sim wants it so much, so let’s go and see.”

“Hehe, thank you for thinking that way.”

I wondered what was so funny.

Poongyeoncho said to such a heartache.

“Did you even bury a jar of honey in Old Sim’s Jeongju? If something good happens, let’s find out together.”

“Heh heh. Well… I don’t know yet whether that will turn out to be a jar of honey or a pot of filth.”

“Tsk! minus is. If you don’t know, who knows.”

“This is how the Poong brothers live. How many of you know your own heart?”

Around the beginning of the hour (9:00 p.m.), Poongyeoncho’s hips trembled.

The poor Takgo opened his mouth.

“Brother, don’t be like a dog that wants to poop, go home first. I’m going to empty all the bottles here. It’s not a new groom, won, I’ll see you soon.”

“It’s because the neighborhood is infested with bandits these days. What do you do when your family is worried? You should come in early. I never thought the day would come when I would become sleepy because of shoplifting. shit.”

Poongyeoncho grumbled.

It is a reality that makes me laugh when I think of the past when I was the owner of green forests.

Like that, Poongyeoncho and Takgomyeong seemed to have returned to their daily lives.