Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 915

Episode 915. Do you think your heart is getting old?

Geomson Moyongsak is a legendary master from the previous generations produced by the Moyong family.

Many people said that the era of the Sword Master and the Sword King was the golden age of the Murim family.

Just by looking at the nickname of ‘Jonwang’ attached to the two, you can see their prestige.

In front of such a ‘geomjon’, ‘Namcheon’ mentioned the possibility of the Moyong family’s enshrinement.

‘her!’

Swordsman Mo Yong-sak felt great confusion at the sudden sense of alienation and shame.

I never thought the day would come when I would feel this way in my life!

If he hadn’t let go of everything in the process of living in seclusion, he would have pulled out his sword no matter what he heard from the Sword King.

But he persevered with superhuman patience.

It was because he did not want to cause a quarrel with Yeon Jeok-ha when he was asked to do the work of the Southern League.

He just listened with one ear and let it flow in silence.

Yeon Mu-baek’s wife said that he was all right, so there was no way he would be in trouble.

It was something I had to endure for a while.

At that time, Yeon Jeok-ha suddenly gestured toward Ho-cheon-maeng and Nam-maeng, who were standing on either side of the VIP seat as if facing each other.

In the Hocheon League, Gongsun Zan and in the Southern League, Baek Ik each led a group.

After pointing out Gongsun Zan and Baek Ik, who were rivals, he flicked his hand again.

Gongsun Zan and Baek Ik hesitantly approached.

Yeonjeokha said to the two of them.

“introduction.”

Gongsun Zan, who immediately understood the meaning behind his words, answered with a bow.

“It is called Gongsun Zan of the Hucheon Meng Commander-in-Chief.”

Baek-Ik, who hesitated, opened his mouth.

“Above Jinpyeong…”

“If you lie, your mouth will be torn out.”

At Yeonjeokha’s words, Baek-Ik tightly closed his eyes.

It was so famous that even a child knew that Namcheon kept his word.

“It’s the white wing of the Southern Alliance.”

Yeon Jeok-ha nodded as if he knew that.

Anyway, this side and that side, the Musketeer is the problem.

Gongsun Zan looked at the white wings with contempt.

He insisted that he was a person from Jinpyeong Sangbang until the end, but was it different? It belongs to the General Headquarters of the Southern Alliance.

Gongsun Zan and Bai Yi glared at each other as if they were going to eat each other.

The organizations of the Hocheon League and the Nam League were the same as if they were standardized. It happened because Nammaeng copied Hocheonmaeng.

It is only natural for sparks to fly as the musketeers of both sides, who direct and plan the fight, met.

The voice of Yeonjeokha came to the ears of the two who were having a snowball fight.

“I’ll only say it once, so listen carefully. who said that The reason Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng fight is because of me. The Hocheon League and the South League left the famous cult leader and the alien ship to me, and they are fighting among themselves because they can’t control their surplus power.”

Surprised, Gongsun Zan and Baek Yi hurriedly denied it.

“no.”

“It’s not like that.”

Then, Yeon Jeok-ha stared at the two of them.

“Or what? Explain why Hocheon and Nammaeng are fighting fiercely here instead of attacking Yumyeonggyo.”

Baek Ik made excuses in a calm tone.

“Last year at Sangwoljeong, Hocheonmaeng killed a Nammaeng warrior for Geumwa Sangbang. So that’s how it happened.”

Then Gongsun Zan struck back.

“What kind of bizarre things are you saying when your southern men died while interfering with the contract between Geumwa Sangbang! If you guys hadn’t messed around that day, there wouldn’t have been a fight.”

When the two started fighting again, Yeon Jeok-ha stopped them.

“quiet. see It’s all because I have too much power. Didn’t Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng hold a Moorim tournament and select a large number of new recruits? If that’s the case, you’ll have to fight the famous cult. Why are you two fighting?”

“…”

Neither Gongsun Zan nor Bai Yi could answer that question.

It was because Yeon Jeok-ha was not an idiot, and he couldn’t give an answer like ‘blindfolded aung’.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was watching the two of them, made a sound like thunder from the sky.

“Both of you, don’t fight with your hands off each other’s affairs. After today, if I hear that Hocheon-maeng and Nam-maeng are fighting again, I will not go to Myunggyo.”

“…”

Gongsun Zan and Baek Ik widened their eyes and looked at Yeonjeokha.

If Yeon Jeok-ha left the famous bridge now, the whole world would fall into a catastrophe.

Gongsun Zan and Bai Yi hurriedly spoke.

“Namcheon Grand Gorge. It is difficult for our Hocheon League to be matched even by the famous cult leader, let alone Yi Seon.”

“It is the same with our Southern Alliance. Cheon Oui-seon are the people who defeated the golden sword. Even if all Murim rushes at them, they won’t be able to do anything about it.”

The two who had been fighting as soon as they met came to an agreement at this moment.

Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng fight over the supremacy of Murim because they have a nephew.

They knew that if he left out of the Myungyo Bridge issue, the Hocheon League and the Southern League would collapse.

He looked at Gongsun Zan and Bai Yi with satisfied faces.

After biting and biting, for the first time, they show us that they are of one heart and one mind.

That meant his decision was right.

“I don’t know. i said If Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng fight, I will not intervene in Murim’s affairs. If you want to receive my help, clearly tell the leaders.”

I walked towards the inside and outside of the Yeonmu Bag, which was running with the horse.

It was because I was curious about the condition of the good sister-in-law, although the relationship with Yeonmu Baek-gwa became uncomfortable again because of the murder of Baek Mi-joo.

But before he could take a few steps, he heard a heavy voice from behind.

“I’m sorry, but I can’t follow the advice to keep my hands off the upper room. Before I left Hefei, I made a promise to the Lord Lord. He said he would break the unfair contract between Jinpyeong Sangbang and Ilsim Sangbang.”

Yeonjeokha returned.

Swordsman Moyongsak stood there with a calm face.

There was no reaction when he spoke of the funeral of the Moyong family, but he said that it was not okay to remove his hand from the upper direction.

“Are you saying you won’t listen to me right now? Or did I hear wrong? Is it true that old Sim said he would not obey me?”

“Heh heh. Clearly said so. It looks like he doesn’t like to use chopsticks.”

Mo Yong-sak turned to Sim Tong, who mocked him.

A thief called Simyangak in the past said something like that in front of his face?

“The world has changed a lot. Aren’t you the one who hated holding chopsticks at Simyanggak?”

Along with the words, Mo Yongsak snapped his fingers.

Wedge-!

A gust of wind flew like an arrow along with a sharp blast.

‘Breaking rocks’ is the crushing stone of the Moyong family.

Simtong took a step aside and avoided the season of the Moyong family, which is said to be comparable to Shaolin Temple’s Tanji Shintong.

Mo Yong-sak’s eyebrows twitched in an instant.

‘hmm! I’ve heard rumors that Heartache’s inaction is excellent, but I can’t believe he’s avoiding the crushing ground so lightly!’

The scary thing about crushed stone is that you can’t see it.

If you saw through the flow of the crushed stone and avoided it, it means that you have at least reached the point of saving money.

“It’s quite right.”

With praise, Mo Yong-sak drew his sword and took a step toward Shen-tong.

“joy! Are you ignoring me in front of me and doing something else? Why don’t you hold a ceremony to be killed?”

Mo Yong-sak came to his senses at Yeonjeok-ha’s cynicism.

Come to think of it, I forgot that I was talking to him because I was furious at the ridicule of heartache.

Mo Yong-sak turned to Yeonjeok-ha.

“Namcheon. I’ve heard that your inaction is on the verge of fame. So, you’re acting like you’re not up and down, right? I believe only what I see with my own eyes. Show me if you deserve to be so insolent.”

Mo Yong-sak expressed the emotions he had stored inside without filtering.

Anyway, from the time Eon Jeok-ha told me to get out of the upper room, a fight with him was unavoidable.

‘Ohh?’

In response to his repulsive provocation, the corners of his mouth went up.

It was because Mo Yong-sak’s provocation felt fresh.

It was even admirable to see Mo Yong-sak, meeting only people who would avoid them if they knew who they were.

“If the old chief accepts my sword, I will forgive today’s rudeness. If you want to live, you’ll have to squeeze even the strength you used to suck. Tell me when you’re ready.”

“I already told you to show if you deserve to act like that.”

“Doesn’t the heart age? He looks like he’s old enough to paint a wall, but he’s very ambitious.”

Along with the horse, Yeon Jeok-ha pulled out the Cheondun Sword from the air.

Mo Yong-sak’s heart sank at that simple move.

To draw a sword out of empty space?

I had heard from the Sword King to some extent, but I did not believe everything he said.

‘It’s not a gimmick, it’s real?’

Even before my eyes, the number of swords increased to dozens.

It wasn’t a fake sword, so I couldn’t understand why the sword was stretched like that.

‘Clearly, only one is true, and the rest must be illusions.’

otherwise it makes no sense

‘It must have been mixed with magic techniques.’

Mo Yong-sak, who concluded that, put the strength of his whole body into the sword body.

Breaking the spell is surprisingly simple.

You can press it with a force that is stronger than the opponent’s magic power.

It is for this reason that magicians are not properly treated in Moorim.

Woo woo-.

Along with the heavy sword, Mo Yong-sak’s sword body was enveloped in white light.

Subsequently, a white light stretched from the tip of the sword to a length of one foot (about 30 cm).

It was a sword.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was looking at Mo Yong-sak with proud eyes, snapped his sword.

At that moment, more than twenty swords of Heaven flew towards Mo Yong Sak like a darting arrow.

Wedge-Ae-Ae-!

Mo Yong-sak hurriedly unleashed Mo Yong-sei’s Geon-Gon Mu-Geuk sword at the sound of the air-shattering sound.

At first glance, the black and white light Sword River, resembling the shape of Taegeuk, slowly bit its tail and flew forward.

Shortly thereafter, at one point in the air, ‘Geongon’s Sword Gang’ and ‘Cheondun Sword’ met.

Cuckoo-!

With the sound of an earth-shattering explosion, careers flew in all directions.

The Cheondun swords were ground in the ‘Geongon’s sword river’. No, that’s exactly what it looked like.

The faces of Mo Yong-soo, the celestial sword, and Mo Yong-wan, the sun and moon sword, who followed Mo Yong-sak, were slightly reminded.

They hoped that Geomson would drive Namcheon down even once.

Did that kind of wind come through?

Namcheon’s sword brother was not using his pulse at Geomjon’s Geongongeomgang.

However, within a moment of joy, the faces of the two people who were watching the battle were distorted.

‘Kwurreung!’ With the sound of an explosion, Gungon’s sword steel was shattered.

“Keugh!”

Mo Yong-sak’s upper body staggered at the counter-elasticity that returned as the Geon-Gon Mugeuk Sword was shattered.

But that’s not the end.

Dozens of swords that had not yet been broken were rapidly flying towards Moyongsak.

Mo Yongshak, shocked, reflexively used the sword he had been training for the longest time.

To the Moyong family, the geongon sword can be said to be the Taegeuk sword of the shaman faction.

The Geongon sword, which was learned from the beginning, was like the root of Mo Yongse’s sword method.

bang! Quaang-!

Mo Yong-sak’s face was dark, even though he accidentally knocked out two sword sentences.

There were still many swords flying at him, but it was not easy to take care of his strength, as if he suffered internal injuries when the Geongon Mugeuk sword was broken.

‘It’s a big deal!’

I didn’t know that each of those sword shapes were real.

Aside from how that was possible, there was no way to stop it right now.

It’s time for his stomach to burn.

Mo Yong-soo and Mo Yong-wan, who had been watching nervously, ran to his left and right and stood.

Mo Yongsac did not defeat them.

Dozens of swords flew mercilessly at the three people who leaned on each other.