Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 903

Episode 903. Can’t we leave the South too?

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, the world was buzzing with the Moorim Festival, which had been held for a long time.

The Hocheonmaeng and the Nammaeng ran around in every way for the success of the Moorim Competition held by each other.

Both sides tried to prove that they were the suzerains of the Murim through the Murim Competition of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng sent out invitations to all parts of the world, as well as Sangbang and Muga.

Later – except for Sapa – I also sent it to people who made a name for themselves in Gangho.

It was to the extent that if you did not receive an invitation from the Hocheonmaeng and the Nammaeng, you would hear the voices of obscenities.

The fear of the famous religion and the demonic religion faded, and Kang-ho was enthusiastic about the Moorim competition of the Hocheon League and the Nam League.

Regarding the current situation, many people commented that it was the renaissance period of the political faction Murim.

Actually it was.

The Demonic Cult fled, and the famous Cult, which pretended to be the owner of the world, ceased its activities as if it had died.

The green roads also became softer than before.

The teenagers did not dare to be harsh because they had a relationship with Hocheonmaeng or Nammaeng.

It is said that there are less than seventy green forests, but in reality, there were very few gatherings.

On the other hand, minor breakwaters easily gathered around the branch of Hocheonmaeng.

Wouldn’t it be unaware if a civil war broke out?

In daily life, forested wild vegetables are no match for the well-organized Hutian League branch.

The Southern Alliance is more

It is famous as the great devil who fights in the green forest to the southern stream.

Even though they were not rivals, there was no bandit that could compete with the South, whose father-in-law was the leader.

As a result, the world was quiet.

It wasn’t the calm before the storm, it was like a calm lake without elements of conflict.

Conflicts between political factions decreased, but the political faction’s internal situation was deteriorating.

***

Namjikryeseong.

Hefei.

Seokgyeongjang.

Audience.

Seol Cha-su, who came as the messenger of the Hocheon League, smiled and placed a red package on the table.

“Namcheon Grand Gorge. How have you been? This is an invitation to the Hocheonmaeng Moorim Competition.”

Yoo Geun-shik quickly intervened and made an excuse that was not an excuse.

“Originally, Branch Manager Ma was supposed to go, but something urgent happened in the family, so we came instead.”

Yeonjeokha responded by picking up the bag.

“Welcome. Even if it’s not, I’ve always been curious about the safety of Seollal and Yoo. How are you?”

Seol Cha-su, Yu Geun-sik, Jin Seol-ha and Yeon Jeok-ha accompanied the twelve horsemen when they went hunting for them.

At the time, I was shocked by the cooperative behavior of the young people of my age. Since then, I have had a good relationship with them.

Seol Cha-soo answered on behalf of Yoo Geun-shik.

“Thanks to your concern, I have been well. I heard about your daughter. It’s late, but congratulations. I heard that you look like Empress Dowager Ten.”

“You are prettier than your sister.”

Seol Cha-soo and Yoo Geun-sik only laughed at Yeon Jeok-ha’s words, but did not respond.

Even so, in front of Namgung-yeon, he couldn’t bear to agree with that statement.

Namgoongyeon smiled and nodded.

“It is true that Ji An is much prettier than me. Would you like to see it?”

Namgoongyeon pushed the daughter she was holding in front of the two of them.

“Wow! I have never seen such a pretty baby.”

“The look in their eyes seems to know who we are.”

Seol Cha-soo and Yoo Geun-sik forgot about the invitation and couldn’t take their eyes off the baby’s face.

When the outstretched arm felt numb, Namgung-yeon pulled the baby back and held it in his arms.

Seol Cha-soo and Yoo Geun-sik praised the baby until their lips were dry.

How long has it been?

Seol Cha-soo, who had been pouring out stories about childcare he picked up, got lucky.

“By the way, there are rumors that Yeon Daehyeop broke up with the Southern Alliance… is that true?”

“What is a breakup? I never joined the Southern Alliance.”

“ah!”

An exclamation flowed from the sage’s mouth.

Judging by his cold tone, it seems that he has really fallen out with the Nam Meng.

“The Southern Alliance is where Daehyeop, the master of Yeon Daehyeop, is the leader, so I naturally thought he was in the Southern Alliance. But I guess it wasn’t?”

“yes. no.”

“Still, wouldn’t it be natural for me to join as I live? It is where the Sword King resides as the leader.”

“I don’t sign up. I couldn’t say I wouldn’t do it in the future.”

“Ah… that’s right.”

Seol Cha-soo nodded, and this time Yoo Geun-sik stepped forward.

“If you were a master of the outside world like Yeon Daehyeop, you would have made a lot of effort to take him, but did you do it because you didn’t like being part of a group? Or…”

Yoo Geun-sik blurted out his words.

Even if it is not, the relationship between Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng is not good, so it stopped at the right line.

He thought it would be a great opportunity to bring him to the Hocheon alliance if it was certain that the alliance between the South and the enemy had gone wrong.

Since he was an honest man who had a relationship with him, he did not hide his dissatisfaction with the Southern Alliance.

“The Nam Maeng keeps making irrational numbers to become the loser of Murim. That’s why I don’t want to hang out with them.”

Seol Cha-su and Yoo Geun-sik tilted their heads at the word ‘irrational number’.

Soon after, Seol Cha-soo asked cautiously.

“What is an irrational number?”

“there is. something like that.”

“If so, how does our Hocheon Maeng compare to the Nam Maeng? Do you think we have an irrational number?”

Seol Cha-su looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with meaningful eyes.

If he said no, I was thinking of encouraging him to come to Hocheonmaeng.

“I also heard strange things about Hocheonmaeng. If that’s true, whether you’re a leader or a musketeer, you’ll have to be very prepared.”

Along with the horse, Yeonjeokha clenched his fist and shook it.

Anyone can see that the resolution he spoke of was related to violence.

“Sounds strange? Please tell me what it is. If it’s something I know about, I’ll answer honestly.”

Seol Cha-su looked at Yeonjeok-ha with surprised eyes.

I liked it when he said something about the Southern League, but when he said it as if there was a problem with the Hocheon League, my heart skipped a beat.

“Is it true that Hu Chen Meng fought to regain his lost honor even though he knew that he was no match for the Demonic Cult? There was even a saying that ‘the Wuhan branch was used as bait to lure the Demonic Cult to Mt. Magnolia’. Did Ho Chun Meng really do that?”

“Ah… that’s…”

Seol Cha-su hesitated for a long time without answering right away.

There are no secrets in the world.

In particular, it is difficult to keep secrets of organizations with complex interests.

Even if it’s not now, you’ll eventually find out through someone’s mouth.

After thinking that far, Chasoo Seol decided to tell the truth.

“you’re right. I heard from Branch Manager Ma that that was the will of the lord and the musketeers.”

“Seolsohyeob. If I hadn’t been involved, everyone in the Wuhan branch would have died that day.”

“yes. I would have.”

“That’s why I hate places like the Nammaeng or Hocheonmaeng. When I was in Green Forest before, I heard that the Justice League is a group of hypocrites. At first, I thought it was the prejudice of Green Forest… but it wasn’t. The Nammaeng and Hocheonmaeng are full of hypocrisy. It is said that they often sacrifice ‘small’ for ‘large’, right? However, I have never seen a ‘large’ sacrificing for a ‘cow’. Regardless of the love affair, the guys called ‘Dae’ only thought of their own interests. Safaya is supposed to be like that because they are originally bad guys. isn’t it?”

“It is a wise statement.”

“That’s why I don’t put my feet in a blind spot. Filled with hypocrites from bottom to top. Tell the Hocheonmaeng leader and musketeers. don’t go out of my sight I’ll blow up the bamboo shoots like the Southern League Musketeers.”

“Ah yes…”

Seol Cha-su’s shoulders drooped.

I thought it was a good opportunity, but I ended up touching the beehive for no reason.

Thinking of the leader and musketeer that I was secretly looking forward to, my heart already felt stuffy.

***

Confederate guesthouse.

Seol Cha-soo and Yu Geun-sik, who came out of Seokgyeongjang, went to the Southern League and met Jin Seol-ha.

Although they were divided into Nam-maeng and Ho-cheon-maeng, the three shared their regards with a smile.

Yoo Geun-sik said jokingly.

“Sister Jin. the face is clear Do you think the water of the Nammaeng is better than the Hocheonmaeng?”

“of course. By the way, how is the atmosphere of Ho Chun Meng these days?”

“bad. There should be a few breakwaters that passed from Hogwangseong and Henan to the South.”

The tea water sneaked in.

“Still, it’s fortunate that the rumors that Namcheon Daehyeop left the Southern Alliance cooled the fever of leaving the alliance. Before that, when I opened my eyes in the morning, I wondered, ‘How many have I crossed today?’ Because I was nervous.”

“Is that enough?”

When Jin Seol-ha raised her eyes round, Yoo Geun-shik asked again.

“Didn’t you know that Sister Jin was in the Southern Alliance?”

“Hey, I’m way down the ranks. Maybe it’s because I’m from the Hocheonmaeng, so I don’t talk about Hocheonmaeng in front of me.”

“I see. Hocheonmaeng is now clamoring to come back before the Moorim Championships.”

“I moved the enemy to the South, but are they found again?”

“So that’s a problem. They told me to bring it back unconditionally from above, but there must be a way. Everyone is on edge. I’m worried that there will be an accident.”

“Are you buying?”

“Hocheon-maengdo, but why don’t you peck at the top of the south-maeng? If you continue to fight from above, the people below you will have to draw their swords to say.”

“No way! It’s still the same political faction.”

“If it weren’t for the Moorim Championships, it would be less. The Moorim tournament held on the same day is a problem. It’s completely on one side or the other. Because there is no such thing as a civil war.”

Yoo Geun-sik shook his head excitedly as if he was tired of it.

In fact, internally, it was worse than during the Great War.

If a faction notifies the absence, the branch heads with that faction break up.

Since non-participation in the Moorim Convention was linked to withdrawal, everyone was alert.

Seol Cha-soo said with a worried face.

“This is the case with the Moorim Championships, but I’m afraid just thinking about what would happen if a dispute broke out later between the upper and middle sides.”

It was only then that he realized that the conflict between Jinseolha and Hocheonmaeng was not simple.

“I don’t know if this is going to be a big deal or not.”

“It was wise for you to move the enemy to the Southern Alliance early on. If you had remained in Hocheonmaeng until now… Phew!”

A shotgun trick flowed from Seol Cha-soo’s mouth.

If Jin Seol-ha was in the Hocheon Alliance, it would be fortunate if he did not get treated as an illegitimate member of the Southern Alliance.

At that time, Yoo Geun-sik said softly.

“The death penalty. Will you stop getting up? If we hold on to Sister Jin for a long time, the Southern Alliance might suspect her.”

“Oh, I see.”

Seol Cha-soo reflexively stood up.

It is because if the atmosphere of the Nammaeng is the same as the Hocheonmaeng, it will remain so.

Jin Seol-ha was unable to catch the two because of his qualifications as a native of the Hocheon League.

Immediately after saying goodbye to the two, Jinseolha was called to the Hobeopdang.

She was released only after being investigated and mentally educated there until late at night.

Jinseolha suddenly raised her head as she trudged back to the lodging while feeling the cool autumn breeze.

I don’t know why the moon that lights up the darkness is so cold and strange today.

“This is why Yeondaehyeop left the Southern Alliance…”

For those who aspire to succeed, this may be an opportunity, but he felt empty.

Just then, the blue cloud sword Namgungcheon, who had been looking for Jinseolha, appeared in front of her.

“Gin Mae? Why are you doing that?”

In response to his friendly voice, I said something that I shouldn’t have said.

“Brother. Can’t we leave the South too?”