Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 947

Episode 947. Can a person suddenly become that old?

Negotiations between the Hocheon League and the South League broke down.

First, the Hocheon League summoned soldiers under the Hocheon League in Shandong and Henan.

Even though they did not encourage them because they were in a state of superiority, about 300 warriors gathered.

The Hocheon Lord called them the Hwacheondae and entrusted the command to Hwasan faction Dosan Jinin.

In succession, five Hocheon Ten and fifty Hocheon Ten were recruited, named Hocheondae (昊天隊), and dispatched. Hocheondae was commanded by Uicheonmun’s three martial swordsman Lee Do.

In fact, even the Hwacheon and Hocheon units were as powerful as those of the South.

Among the Chilpai Monarchy, only Mugeukmun participated, but that was enough to know the difference between Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng.

mid-July.

Namjiryeseong Hapbi.

Confederate.

Cheonchu angle.

Even in the early morning, the conference room was full of Moorim Sega representatives.

Mo Yong-mun, the musketeer of the Southern Alliance, continued his words with a firm face.

“…Yesterday, Hwacheon and Hocheon crossed the Hoe River. We will arrive at Jangbong County by this evening at the latest. It will be a more difficult fight if they join the Wu Geuk Gate. Now we have to make a decision.”

Changfeng County is the northernmost county of Hefei.

It was the sound that reinforcements from Hutian Meng were arriving at Hefei today.

Mo Yong-mun looked around at the representatives of the Murim family with burning eyes.

So far, the Nammaeng and Hocheonmaeng have avoided direct confrontation.

Last year’s battle was also an indirect one.

But the case of Nanjing is different.

The Hocheon League announced its intention to support Mugeukmun, and in fact, Hwacheon University and Hocheon University reached the threshold of Hebi.

In order for the Nammaeng to help Seonwu family and seize Imunsabang, they must defeat Hocheonmaeng’s reinforcements by force.

It means a real sword fight between Nammaeng and Hocheonmaeng.

At the words, ‘We have to make a decision,’ none of the representatives of the Moorim Sega opened their mouths.

It was something that would happen at any time, but it was something everyone wanted to avoid.

Seonwudan, an elder of the Seonwoo family, spoke cautiously.

“The situation in Nanjing is not for the benefit of our senior family. I am willing to give up all of this to our Sunwoo family. However, if you think you need to stop the Hocheon Meng from advancing into Nanjing, please make a decision. We will abide by any decision.”

Suddenly Paenggaju Byeokgyeokdo Paeng Man-ho asked the musketeer.

“By the way, let me ask you one question. Who are the leaders of Hwacheon and Hocheon?”

“Hwacheondae is the Dosanjin of the Hwacheon faction, and Hocheondae is the third martial sword of Uicheonmun.”

“Are you sure that the Merchant Mugeuk and the Sword Master Uicheon are missing?”

“I am sure. The Merchant Mugeuk remains in Hocheonmaeng, and the Uicheon Geomjon remains in Uicheonmun. As far as I know, the participation of the two has never been mentioned.”

“How about a free apprenticeship?”

“Looking at the current atmosphere, it seems likely that we will not participate unless the Sword King participates.”

“So you didn’t promise anything, but are you saying you’re going to exclude the top 10 masters?”

“It’s not a fight where Murim’s safety depends, and in a way, it doesn’t look like the top 10 masters in the world are being mobilized in a fight for power.”

“Does that mean that Lord Maeng won’t get involved in Nanjing’s fight?”

“If the Lord is involved, a free apprenticeship system will be launched. If the master of the tenth world moves in that way, it is absolutely unfavorable to the South Alliance. There are six of the top 10 masters under the Hocheonmaeng. Three of them are still active. On the other hand, since we only have one sword king, we have to lead it into an atmosphere where the ten greatest masters do not move.”

“Grunt!”

A groan of pain escaped the mantle’s mouth.

It was not comfortable to have to seal the strongest force.

Guhonsansu Tangjiro, an elder in the Tang family’s cabinet, said.

“I agree with the words of the musketeer in principle, but free apprenticeship is the state of the world. It is doubtful whether the free apprentice will just sit idle if the Sword King leader does not step forward. Unlike the Sword King, Maeng-ju, isn’t he the work of his own clan?”

Mo Yong-wen did not immediately respond.

To be honest, I hope that Mu Sang Doje, the great leader of the Mu Geuk Gate, will not interfere, but there is no guarantee that it will be followed.

As Mo Yong-mun hesitated, the leader, Sword King Namgung Byeok, stepped forward.

“Since you have the face of being one of the top 10 masters in the world, I will not come forward as much as possible for free apprenticeships. It’s not that the Southern Alliance’s military strength is far superior enough for him to come to the fore. I’ll take care of the free apprenticeship problem, so don’t worry too much about it.”

At the words of the leader, Tanggro did not raise the issue any further.

Since the opponent of the tenth master was only the greatest master in the world, the leader had to take care of it.

Namgung Byeok beckoned Mo Yong-wen to continue.

Then Mo Yong-mun spoke again.

“Since Lord Maeng has decided to take charge of the top 10 masters in the world, please decide what to do with Hwacheondae and Hocheondae. As Seonwoodan Daehyeop said, this is not just the work of the Seonwoo family. It is a question of whether or not to give Nanjing to Hocheonmaeng. Shall we give Nanjing to Hutian Meng? Or shall we stop them at Jangbonghyeon?”

With a reluctant face, the representatives of the Murim Sega threw out one word at a time.

“It should be stopped.”

“Let’s fight.”

“I cannot give Nanjing to the Hutian Meng.”

“It’s a fight worth fighting for if you’re not a top 10 master. Anyway, in Nanjing, the forces of the two sides cannot collide. If that happens, the Golden Army will intervene. At most, it would be a fight in the outskirts, but in such a fight, we have an advantage in Namjikryeseong.”

The atmosphere suddenly changed at someone’s explanation.

It’s not that it’s not, it’s because the Southern Alliance had a chance of winning in a fight like that.

“Right. Let’s push Hocheonmaeng beyond the river.”

“you’re right. If we block it out until winter, Hocheonmaeng will retreat on its own.”

When opinions were gathered, Mo Yong-mun, the commander of the Southern Alliance, dispatched three units of four hundred and fifty men to Jangbong-hyeon.

***

There was tension in Namjikryeseong due to the impending fight between the Nammaeng and the Hocheonmaeng.

In particular, all the people in Bangpa who joined the Southern Alliance were on edge.

There was only one shamanic song free in Namjikryeseong.

Although he has an eccentric personality, he is famous for being consistent with his words and actions, so people did not even mention the Seokgyeongjang.

People thought that Namcheon would not move until something happened to the sword king.

Thanks to this, for the first time since Shigyeongjang settled in Yeogang County, it escaped people’s attention.

Yeonjeokha’s daily routine was simple.

He wakes up late, plays with his daughter, goes out around noon, looks around the workplace, and returns in the evening.

Then one day.

The face of Yeon Jeok-ha, who returned home a little earlier than usual, was not good.

These days, even if you go out to work, there is only talk about Hocheonmaeng and Nammaeng.

Hocheon-maeng was greedy for Nanjing, so he became a sadal, or that he was unhappy with the Nam-gyeong…

Every time I heard such things, my heart was confused.

It’s a fight that I tried so hard to stop, but in the end I couldn’t stop it.

Yeonjeokha, who had been trudging along in a distraught mind, stopped abruptly.

Laughter was heard from the audience.

It was the voice of a heartache and a clear stream.

Recently, Shimtong was stuck in the stone sutras and did not go outside at all.

It’s an unbelievable change when you think of how he begged to go out whenever he had a chance.

‘Couldn’t it be that he was flirting with the god of the clear stream?’

I moved my steps to the guest room where I had to register.

When he appeared, the cheongryu god nodded and quietly disappeared.

My heartache at seeing him trembled.

“Oops! Did you come home early today?”

“Uh, it’s not fun because I hear the same thing every day when I go out. But does old Sim seem to be stuck at home?”

“Didn’t Confucius just say that? There is nothing new to see when I go out, so what do I do when I go out?”

“When did you come out with something new? What’s wrong with a person who used to go out every day to drink? Is there anything better than alcohol in the house?”

“There can be no such thing, can it?”

“I seem to hang out with Shin Ryu often these days. Is that why you’re not leaving?”

“I hang out often. Whenever we run into each other, we just talk for a while. By the way, I heard that Hebi is making a lot of noise these days?”

Heartache quickly changed the subject.

It is because Yeon Jeok-ha is uncomfortable with linking himself and the god of the clear stream.

“I guess the Nam Maeng decided to fight the Hocheon Maeng. They say that they will fight in Jangbonghyeon or something.”

“Aren’t you going to take a look?”

“What do you do by watching?”

“Isn’t it said that watching crippled and fighting is the best?”

“Tsk tsk! When will you grow up? I went to look and listen to something.”

“Can’t we just watch it unnoticed?”

“What are you looking at?”

“When someone you know is in danger, you save them, and doing so is the fun of life.”

“Puck too. If you do, you will only be criticized.”

He shook his head excitedly.

Right now, I was in a situation where I would be criticized for helping anyone, so I had to stay away from it.

“By the way. Is it because I haven’t seen Cheongryushin in a long time? I think the cheongryushin looks a bit old. Didn’t old Sim feel that?”

The heartache of meeting the god of the clear stream every day tilted his head.

It’s because I’m used to it, so I don’t feel particularly older.

“I don’t know. Can a person grow old in a few days?”

“So that’s what I mean. It seems a bit different from a few days ago.”

“It is different. I know it because I see it every day, but it’s the same.”

“okay? Well, Old Sim would know better than me. By the way, did you meet every day?”

“Since they are the same family members of the Seokgyeongjang, isn’t it inevitable?”

The corners of his lips rose slightly.

“Why is this? Does Old Sim meet with his admirers every day?”

“Why do I meet my admirers every day?”

“By the way, why do you meet the god of cheongryu every day? The cheongryu deity is just a person who helps with housework.”

“You seem to be misunderstanding, but meeting the god of the clear stream is because we have something in common about ‘Bumcheonyokgyewangjaecheon’. Isn’t there something like that with the other admirers?”

“Or not. What are you so serious about?”

“It is because Shin Ryu and I keep talking as if there is something. Aren’t I old enough to do that with a girl?”

“What is that?”

“You know, what are you asking? Anyway, Shin Ryu-shin and I are not like that.”

When Sim Tong denied it, he didn’t ask further.

Even if you think about it, it seems that it will be difficult to do that at the age of heartache.

“Or you can go out with me starting tomorrow. It’s too boring to go around alone.”

“I don’t like it.”

“why? Old Sim likes to drink, right?”

“These days, all you have to do is go out and talk about the fight between the Nam-maeng and Ho-cheon-maeng, right? I’m not going to look around, I’m just listening, but why are you listening?”

“People cannot live by hearing only what they want to hear. let’s go.”

“I’m not going. It’s boring and boring, so I’m just going to stay at home.”

“Did you even hide a pot of honey somewhere I don’t know? Why do you like the house so much?”

“Confucius, do you go out every day to see something? It’s not like I’m involved anyway.”

The bruises of heartache, the twins, who had blinked their eyes, quietly stood up.

That night.

main building.

Yeon Jeok-ha, who was drinking tea at the table after putting Jian to sleep, said as if passing by.

“Your sister, Cheongryu-sin, has a lot of work, right? how is it?”

“why?”

“I saw it today and I think I look older than a few days ago. I want to work hard.”

“Today is the 20th day since the god of the clear stream came to Seokgyeongjang, right?”

“Has it already happened?”

“It won’t be hard. Rather, it excludes a lot from work.”

“Then did I get it wrong?”

“That’s not right. It is true that the god of cheongryu is old. Even the god of the clear stream knows.”

“Eh? How can a person suddenly become that old?”

Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Namgung-yeon with absurd eyes.

How did the body of the Eighthwangsinmo, who had been trained internally and externally, age that much in a few days?