Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 882

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Episode 882. Is this also what Sasook meant?

Ha Nam.

Jeongju.

Chili Hachon.

A white cloud settled down on the foot of the mountain overlooking Hocheonmaeng in the distance.

Before long, two people walked out of the clouds.

I am Dosan Jinin, the elder of Yeonjeokha and Hwahwapa.

An exclamation flowed from Yeon Jeok-ha’s mouth as he looked down at Hocheon-meng with emotional eyes.

“Hey! It is the same as in the days of Cheonjimaeng.”

“Only the appearance remains the same, but the number of residents has decreased to the level of work (10%) at that time.”

“why? Didn’t only Sapa escape?”

“It’s because even the disciples of the Chilpamun escaped because of the three-year contract.”

“Still, it was too much to do. Can you manage Henan with that number?”

“Currently, I am barely able to maintain my life. The size of the village has also shrunk considerably. Since no one goes to Hocheonmaeng….”

“It’s a good environment to hold a Moorim tournament. There will be a lot of empty palaces.”

“It is, but I wonder if the response will be the same as before. Because I didn’t know Kang-ho’s work so far… Ha! I don’t know if everyone is self-employed.”

Dosan Jinin did not mention the Murim Contest of the Nammaeng.

It was because I could see why Nam Maeng was so confident while riding on the clouds.

I didn’t see Namcheon Yeonjeokha’s martial arts, but Unjongsul alone was already heavenly.

1,200 li came in just three days.

Even so, it was not difficult at all to combine.

Rather, it was himself that was difficult because he was not accustomed to moving on clouds.

It was the first time I knew that my body stiffens when I climb to a high place.

‘If it wasn’t for me, it might have been faster…’

Dosan Jin-in, who blamed himself for his shortcomings, heard Yeon Jeok-ha’s voice in his ears.

“Isn’t there anything else strange about Lord Lord?”

“You mean something different?”

“Is there anything different in your words or actions from usual?”

“Are you saying that because you think the leader might have fallen for unmarried alcohol?”

“I’m asking because I almost got hit once.”

“her! Can someone like Yan Daehyeop be like that? It is truly unbelievable.”

Dosan Jinin shook his head excitedly.

It was the same as saying that if a new person like Yeon Jeok-ha was like that, everyone could suffer.

“I am asking just in case. If they tried to kill, Lord Maeng would have died. But he came back alive.”

“Does Yeondaehyeop know about the extraterrestrial ship?”

“I have met one of them. Maybe you’ve met both.”

“…”

Dosan Jinin wondered what that meant, but he didn’t dare to ask.

Thinking hard, he said.

“The only thing that has changed is that I am afraid of foreign missions and famous religions. These days, they are arguing that we need to make a mutual non-aggression pact with famous churches again.”

“I see.”

I got a rough idea of what kind of atmosphere they were in.

It seems that the leader who should lead the fight is insisting on compromise rather than confrontation.

It must have been one of the two, whether it was frightened by oneself or an out-of-the-way trick.

‘You’ll know when you meet him.’

***

Chilihachon.

Hocheon blindness.

Dosan Jin-in and Yeon Jeok-ha headed for Sang-gak, the office of the leader.

On the way back and forth, the Hocheonmaeng warriors glanced at Yeongshin Jeokha.

It was an object of love and hatred for them.

This is why he is the biggest stumbling block to the success of the Mid-Autumn Festival Moorim Competition and a person who might become a reliable ally.

“Don’t mind the way people stare at you. That’s because we have high expectations from Daehyeop.”

Dosan Jinin’s words did not answer Yeonjeokha.

Compared to the time I spent cleaning the back room in Sogyeokgak, that level of gaze was nothing.

elevation angle.

Merchant Mugeuk, the leader of the Hocheon League, greeted Yeon Jeok-ha and Dosan Jin-in with a bright smile.

“Welcome, Namcheon Daehyeop. It’s been a long time since we met. Sasook also suffered a lot.”

The Merchant Mugeuk thought that Yeon Jeokha had come to discuss the alliance between Hocheon and the South.

He sat down without saying anything about having a relationship with Dosan Jinin.

After hearing the news, the musketeers Gongson Illang and even Gongson Ki took their places on one side.

Afterwards, the sibs served refreshments.

The four of them drank tea and chatted.

The subject matter of the conversation was mainly the heroic story of the Cheonjimaeng era.

How long has it been?

Gong Son-gi, who was always looking for an opportunity, slipped out of luck.

“The Demonic Cult passed through Sichuan and finally reached Hogwangseong. Their next target will be Henan, followed by Namjiryeseong. It is said that Ho Guang Cheng’s followers are now divided into two opinions.”

“Did you say two opinions?”

Dosan Jinin, who had been away from Hocheonmaeng for a while, tilted his head.

I thought I would follow the words of the Demonic Cult like Sichuan, but maybe there was a different opinion?

“Yes, there are sects that say, ‘Let’s follow the words of the Demonic Cult,’ but there are also quite a few sects that say, ‘Let’s attend the Moorim Convention of the Hocheon League.’ I think it’s because I have to move slowly from now on to participate in the Moorim Competition of the Mid-Autumn Festival. It avoids immediate anger and even buys you time to think.”

“It means that you will get out of the hands of the Demonic Cult for now.”

“That’s right. I think it means to come to the Hucheon Meng and check the strength and fighting spirit of both sides.”

“You mean ‘confirmation’ rather than ‘I will fight against the Demonic Cult with the Hocheon Meng’?”

“Since the political faction is divided into the Hocheon League and the South League, it doesn’t seem to be trustworthy.”

Soon Gongsun-ki turned his gaze to Yeon Jeok-ha.

“At a time like this, the alliance between Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng will be a ray of light in the darkness.”

Dosan Jinin said with a bitter smile.

“I’ll let Bindo tell you about that part. The Confederacy rejected the alliance. The reason Bindo brought Namcheon Daehyeop was not to discuss the alliance.”

“Then, did Namcheon Daehyeop come alone to help the Hocheon League?”

Gongsun-ki did not give up hope until the end.

In fact, if it weren’t for that, there would be no reason for Yeonjeokha to come all the way to Hocheonmaeng.

“No. The reason Bindo brought Namcheon Daehyeop was for the leader.”

“Are you Lord?”

“exactly. To be precise, I thought it would be of help to our leader whose fighting spirit has broken. The musketeers and the leader know very well why I say these things.”

In an instant, the merchant’s face turned red and blue, and Gongsun-gi pretended not to hear.

The merchant, who could not hold back his anger, opened his mouth.

“Sasuk. This is not a volcanic wave, it is Hocheonmaeng. No matter how sarcastic, please cover your words.”

“I say this because this place is Hocheonmaeng. It’s not just you, it’s affecting the entire faction. Gangho refers to Hocheonmaeng as a nameless organization. Do you know why?”

“Is being prudent in the face of a formidable enemy such a big deal?”

“If you are prudent, who will say anything? Don’t you even have the will to fight?”

“The Moorim Tournament is held to fight the Demonic Cult. Don’t you have the will to fight?”

“I’m talking about famous schools.”

“…”

When Dosan Jinin mentioned Mingyeonggyo, the Mugeuk Merchant kept his mouth shut.

A strange silence hung over the rising angle.

Gongsun-ki looked at the Mu-geuk merchant and Dosan Jin-in alternately with curious eyes.

Only Dosan Jinin was the only person within Hocheonmaeng who could say such a thing to Mugeuk Merchant.

What would the Merchant of Mugeuk respond to that blatant criticism?

After a while, the Mugeuk Merchant spoke in a somber tone.

“The Cheon Oui Seon are masters with divine abilities. I didn’t want to say this, but I have to. Even I, one of the greatest masters in the world, could not be their first intellectual. Do you know that it is different from the Namcheon Daehyeop that Sasuk brought to you? We are all just frogs in the well in front of the outer line. So, let’s avoid fighting. If we do not make an agreement with the famous religion, we will perish.”

Gong Son-gi looked at Dosan Jin-in and Yeonjeok-ha with a calm face.

‘Ego. What is your answer to the merchant’s words?’

Dosan Jinin shouted out loud.

“Since when did you say that the right faction only fought victorious battles! Even during the Justice League in the past, we shed a lot of blood against the Demonic Cult and the Famous Cult! Are you suggesting that we turn a blind eye to evildoers because they are so strong? I can’t believe it’s coming out of your mouth to make peace with the famous religion! Have you forgotten about the monks who were murdered by famous churches?”

“I haven’t forgotten. That’s because you can’t break rocks with eggs. Sasuk is telling me to destroy the Chilpai Gate with my own hands.”

As the two captains hovered around the same spot, they could not help but show politeness.

“Maeng lord and Dosan Jinin should be fixed. I don’t think it’s a story to share with guests.”

Then, this time, Yeonjeokha, who had been listening silently until now, spoke a word.

“I don’t think it is.”

“yes?”

Gongsun Qi looked at him with an absurd face when Yan Zhihe suddenly intervened.

“This all happened because Lord Maeng was afraid of someone outside the world. no?”

“….”

Gongsongi’s eyes turned to the Merchant at the sound of a thunderclap.

As expected, the face of the Mugeuk Merchant was on the verge of an explosion.

“Did I just say I was scared of Cheon Oui-seon?”

“no. Did you say that you were afraid of something like a foreigner?”

Like a person determined to fight a rivalry, he firmly nailed it.

The Mugeuk Merchant must have felt it as well, and madness poured out of his quiet eyes.

“These days, I hear that Namcheon is the best among the top 10 masters in the world. At least, they are all just frogs in the well.”

“They say that frog eyes only see frogs. Looks like a frog. A frightened frog that was beaten by an alien alien.”

Yeonjeokha stared at the merchant as if provoking.

A sneer sneered at the corner of the Merchant’s mouth.

“Looking at it now, you came here to challenge the main lord? Is this also Sasuk-nim’s will?”

The Mugeuk Merchant shot at Dosan Jinin.

Dosan Jin-in did not deny that this was not what he had hoped for.

“I just asked Yan Daehyeop to revive your speculation.”

“Anyway, it’s just a quarrel between frogs, but Sasuk-nim wants it, so I’ll go along with it.”

“I am also curious. Is Yeon Daehyeop a frog like you or a changcheon sky?”

Dosan Jinin looked at Yeonjeokha and Mugeuk merchant with complicated eyes.

I didn’t expect this development at all, but it still tasted bitter.

The martial artist who made up his mind rose from his seat.

“Since the seats are small, how about going outside?”

“You don’t have to go out, but if you can do your best, I’ll go out.”

In fact, space did not mean much to him, who knew how to use the technique of real scenery.

However, Wu Geuk Merchant and Gong Sun Qi took it as a calculated provocation.

Gongsun Qi clicked his tongue inwardly.

‘Tsk tsk! Since we are the same masters in the 10’s, we should be polite…’

It is indeed Green Forest’s Tae Sang-ho method.

I praised the fighting spirit to try to win somehow, but on the other hand, it looked sloppy.

As far as he knows, the difference between the masters of the world is literally a piece of paper.

To overcome that fine difference, thinking that they keep launching provocations made me sad on one side.

‘It would be useless to beat the leader by a single piece of paper…’

To reverse the leader’s words, he would have to prove that he was ‘the sky outside the well’.

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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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