Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 437

Episode 437. It sounds like you are actively hanging on.

Gongqiu Mountain in Red Moon seemed to have attained liberation after the Dandian was destroyed.

However, his eyes to see the world were as negative as Noh Do-gyeong, the sword of the demonic sword.

Yeonjeokha tilted his head.

I’ve never thought I was different from others, and I’ve never pretended to be nice and righteous.

“What happened to the old man’s hair? Are you pretending to be nice and fair? Where are you making goosebumps? If the thieves in the green forest heard that sound, would they say they were crazy? What kind of nonsense is that to a person called a little devil?”

“Even if you say that, aren’t you living your life imitating a knight? That’s why I called it hypocrisy.”

“Imitating a knight?”

“If it’s not imitation of a knight, what is it if you beat a guy who trusts his back and gives you a first-class admonition?”

“ah! Then you should be careful not to act like a knight in the future? Oops! Where can I show my eyes and live my own way? In life, it can be like this and it can be like that. How can you live in only one form? I think you’re kind of crazy.”

“…”

Gong Quishan, knowing that his words were a bit forced, did not refute them.

***

The mansion of Jang Gong-rae of Anchalsa Temple in Hogwangseong.

Jang Gong-rae’s house turned upside down when Jang Geo-mun was brought in.

On the day he said he had met a robber about a fortnight ago, his limbs were still intact.

But now it was hard to see with my eyes open.

Both of his shoulders were punctured as if he had been hit by an arrow, and chopsticks were stuck in his penis.

All famous doctors in Wuhan were mobilized to treat Jang Geomun.

Huangshan Gate was one of them.

Jang Gong-rae hurriedly asked as he removed the chopsticks stuck in his penis.

“How are you? Can you act as a man?”

It was not a cliché, but a direct question about reproductive function, said Huang Wen in a calm tone.

“The wound on the penis is deep and difficult to treat. I guess I’ll have to watch the prognosis to know if it’s good or bad.”

“Just let me know if you see a possibility or not.”

“It’s hard to say right now. If the wound gets worse, I might have to cut off the penis… For now, just being alive is a blessing in disguise.”

Jang Gong-rae, who was trembling, shouted out loud.

“Who are you! What kind of bastard made you to that point!”

Jang Geomun, who was staring at the ceiling with a bewildered face, answered.

“…This is Yeonnamcheon. In his own words, he was a non-partisan disciple.”

“Yeonnamcheon?”

Jang Gong-rae, who was grinding his teeth, turned his gaze to Noujo Baek Il-chwi, an open infinite buntaju.

“Do you know about Nodaehyeop Yeonnamcheon?”

“ha! Nobu also investigated, but no one in Wuhan knew the name. I think Daein should send someone to the shaman faction to find out.”

“How about visiting Noh Dae-hyeop?”

“To be honest, it is difficult to have a proper conversation with the Chilpamun because it sees the openness under the eyes.”

“Okay. I will send people to the non-partisan faction myself.”

Jang Gong-rae’s eyes sank heavily.

‘bloke! Even if you’re not a non-partisan disciple, but a long-time scholar, I’ll catch you and make you a eunuch.’

If his own ability is insufficient, he will do so even by using his cousin, Beauty.

***

December.

Ha Nam.

Jeongju.

around noon.

Two wagons carrying Yeonjeokha and Jeokwol Gongchwisan slowly entered the city.

It was midwinter, but the daytime sunlight was good, so there were many people going to and from the streets.

Because of that, the carriage couldn’t speed up and had to follow people.

Yeonjeokha, who was watching people outside the window, murmured.

“Nice to see you here again.”

Coming to Zhengzhou, it reminded me of the time when Gu Cheonno was also suffering from heartache in Chiliha Village.

‘What are Old Sim and his disciples doing?’

If you run base, you will have to deal with drunken customers, but it is questionable whether you will do well with that damn personality.

The coachman, as always, stopped the carriage in front of the spot.

Then, when Yeon Jeok-ha and Gong-chwi-san entered the semi-circle, they slowly drove the wagon to the stable.

It was a bit early for lunch, so the place was empty.

Yeon Jeokha and Gongchwisan took their seats by the window.

As soon as the two of them sat down, Jeom So-yi, who looked like a teenager, came with a warm teapot.

“What would you like?”

“Because we were traveling, we didn’t eat well. Come and see what you are good at in this house.”

“Dongpa-yuk (東坡肉) and Baek-yuk (白肉 pork dish dipped in soy sauce), Gono-yuk (similar to sweet and sour pork), Poja (包子 dumplings), Chobi (妙飯 fried rice), and Gyuhwagye (叫花鷄 chicken dishes). Will you?”

Jeomsoi glanced at the customer.

It’s because I feel like I’m recommending too many dishes to just two people.

But the young man who was listening to see if there was a beggar in his stomach nodded.

“Uh, bring them all.”

“yes!”

After ordering everything recommended, Jeomsoi returned to her light steps.

When Yeon Jeok-ha, who was licking his lips, was pouring tea into an empty cup, Gong Cui-shan threw a word.

“Aren’t you asking me to cook too much? It seems to leave the placenta behind.”

“We’re heading to Shanxi soon, so eat a lot.”

“…”

Gongchwisan pretended not to hear and looked out the window.

Come to think of it, it is already settled.

It takes about a month and a half from Jeongju to Mt.

It means that you will die after a month and a half.

They say that they once shared the same joys and sorrows, but the priest would not hesitate at all.

just like it was that day

forty-seven years ago.

Sichuan Province.

Gomyeongsan Taeilgwan.

Gong Qishan, who had fled with his sister that night, returned to Taeilgwan three years later.

At that time, Yang Yeo-ryeong had become a soldier of twelve horses.

“why? Have you changed your mind?”

“…”

Gongquan didn’t answer.

She was the one who said, ‘Why don’t we use the death brothers as sacrifices for the Twelve Horsemen?’

At first he said it was good.

After seeing his teacher’s ugliness, Tae Il-gwan was a past he did not want to recall.

However, when you come to Taeilgwan, the screening process is complicated.

Looking back, life at Taeilgwan wasn’t bad before that happened.

“Is it because you don’t want to use the people of Taeilgwan as sacrifices?”

well Gong Qishan thought he didn’t know what he was thinking right now.

After that night, he wanted to kill everything related to Tai Il Guan.

However, when I put the task in front of my eyes, my body did not move.

“I won’t force you to do it if you don’t want to. They might be precious people to you.”

Those words just ignited the fire.

Are you a precious person?

It couldn’t be!

“no. I will.”

It didn’t take long to catch all the masters of Taeilgwan.

They were far from martial arts, so they couldn’t even resist properly.

Gongchwisan raised the matted Jinin, who was on his knees with a bruised face.

The master who was subdued by the sister had the face of giving up everything.

“You taught us to do good and live. But why did you do that?”

The master lowered his head as if he understood the meaning behind the words.

“Even if you have ten mouths, you have nothing to say. It’s all my fault.”

right.

It’s the master’s fault.

“Teachers always talk. But someday you have to take responsibility for your actions. This is the moment.”

Along with the horse, I stabbed the dagger into the neck of the master.

Seeing the convulsions on his wrinkled face made me suddenly feel angry.

To think such an old man coveted the body of the sister-in-law.

Yang Yeoring lightly touched the shoulder of Gongquan, who was trembling with excitement.

“Memorize the mantra.”

“Om Manimiaye Sangcheon Haji Darayama… Dueun Barracks Majol Om Om Salary Rule Sabaha.”

Gongchushan offered his teacher as the first sacrifice to become the Twelve Horsemen.

After that, the death penalty was killed one by one.

When the tenth Taoist died, he was able to become the second Twelve Horsemen.

The rites, which began in the early evening, ended only at dawn.

As he looked down at his blood-soaked hands, Yang Yeoryeong said.

“Your hands were soaked in blood all night, so let’s say ‘red moon’. how is it?”

She laughed as she laid aside the dead bodies of her brother-in-law.

A sigh escaped Gongchushan’s mouth.

death is certain

There was no way that the person who made even the death penalty as a sacrifice could keep himself alive.

“Why don’t you stop eating and get upset?”

At Yeon Jeokha’s words, Gong Quishan put down his chopsticks.

My appetite ran away when I thought of the teachers and siblings I had killed with my own hands.

“what? Have you already eaten?”

“Why don’t you ask?”

“What are you talking about, besides eating out of nowhere? What should I ask?”

“Aren’t you curious about why the famous religious leader asked me to come?”

“Aren’t you going to teach me?”

“The person you feel sorry for should be more actively clinging to it. Isn’t that what the world is supposed to be like?”

“Why am I sorry? I’m not interested. It was just a momentary curiosity.”

“…”

Gongchwisan looked at Yeonnamcheon with pitiful eyes.

It made me even more annoyed knowing that it was his sincerity.

“My grandson said that if you are good at fighting, you will never fight.”

“What is it?”

Yeonjeokha tore off one of the chicken legs and put it in his mouth.

As he focused more on eating than working at Moorim, Mt. Gongchwi seemed frustrated.

“Whether it’s Green Forest or a non-partisan faction, in the end, you have no choice but to confront the famous religion. No matter when, it will definitely happen. You guys are the ones who will fight the famous religious leaders.”

“The Lord of the Hocheon or the Lord of the Green Forest tell me to take care of it. I do not know. I hate to think.”

“If a shaman or a Namgung family get involved in a bloody affair, are you going to tell them to take care of themselves?”

“Oh really. Why do shamans and namgoongsae appear there? So what do you want to say?”

“It means actively clinging to it.”

“Will you teach me how to hang?”

“You know? Your sincerity might weaken my firm resolve a little.”

“It’s a damn rich year. Just say it if your mouth itches. Don’t make excuses for me.”

Gong Qushan let out a sigh at the words of Yeon Jeok-ha.

He is going to die soon anyway.

I was going to spill a few words because it was unfair to go like this, but the attitude of a guy who accepts and eats is not good.

“good night. If you sincerely cling to it, I will teach you.”

He quietly put down the chicken leg he was holding in his mouth to match Gongchushan’s horse.

“How can I feel sincerity?”

“her. Do I even have to scoop up some rice and throw it into your mouth?”

“No, let’s save time. If I’m clinging to you and you can’t feel the sincerity, you’re tired of each other.”

“Don’t worry. At this age, you can tell just by looking in the eyes.”

“You know, bitch. The old man named Simtong I was with is your age. The old man was scammed along with me.”

“So you’re not going to hang on?”

“Ugh, old people aren’t even kids, so if you’re in such a hurry, you use them. It’s just that. Okay, I want the truth. look into my eyes do i really want to know So tell me. Why did the famous religious leader ask you to come?”

“…”

Gongchwisan silently stared at Yeonnamcheon.

I learned a lot while staying with him for over two months.

His mouth was rough like a green forest, but what he actually did was that of a child.

It doesn’t mean being naive.

Like a child who does not know good or evil, his words and actions were innocent and cruel.

You can tell just by looking at how you treat yourself.

Once captured, a swordsman of a political faction treated the opponent with respect, even if he was a criminal.

However, he was a basic talker and did not hesitate to curse.

At the same time, I do not know what it is because I am pursuing ‘conformity in words and actions’ like Sung Hyun would do.

‘My life is very complicated.’

I met my sister-in-law when I was young and my life was twisted, but before I die, I can’t believe this eccentric guy.