Heavenly Inquisition Sword novel - chapter 137
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Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 137
Publishedat 6th of May 2023 06:16:08 AM
Chapter 137
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Chapter 137 – we are not weird
Jangokchon.
After dinner, Yeon Jeok-ha and his party sat down with comfortable people to pass the time.
Seol Chsoo and Yoo Geun-sik, who were in the clinic, joined in and it was quite noisy. Still, there were no other guests, so there was nothing to notice or do.
When you spend a lot of time together, you get to know each other better.
The relationship between Seol Chsu and his party and Yeon Jeok-ha was like that.
In the case of Namgung-yeon, who has a good mind, he still kept a reasonable distance from others, but Yeonjeok-ha did not. Thanks to that, unlike the first time, they became quite friendly.
I glanced at the brother since before I was going to go to the middle of the day.
He thought he knew something about him, but today he heard a whole new story.
‘Gucheonhyeonnyeo is my teacher?’
Gu Cheonno also had a heartache and openly said that Yeon Jeokha was a disciple of Gucheon Hyeonnyeo.
Yeonjeokha did not deny it either.
Rather, he went a step further and revealed that he was a disciple of Gucheon Hyeonnyeo’s mother in Gucheon-dong.
People focused on the revelation of Gu Chun-dong’s lies, but Jin Seol-ha was different. She was interested in what Yeon Jeok-ha said was a ‘disciple of Gu Cheon-hyeon’.
‘Is that possible?’
I know that Yeonjeokha uses a sword technique of ascension called Gucheongu Sword. But today, he said that Gucheonhyeonnyeo taught him the swordplay.
Jin Seol-ha, who had been thinking about it alone, sneaked closer to the younger brother seat.
“Yeong Confucius. I have a question; can I ask it?”
Simtong, Namgungcheon, and Namgungyeon’s eyes turned to Jinseolha.
He seems to be curious about what excuse the brash young lady is looking for him this time.
“Yes, what is it?”
He calmly accepted the gaze of the people who were preaching.
This time, I came because I was really curious, so I wasn’t ashamed.
“It’s daytime. You said that in front of Gucheon-dong. He said he learned her swordsmanship from Gucheon Hyeonnyeo.”
“Ah yes.”
Reluctantly, he nodded his head.
Whether people believe it or not, it is true that he learned martial arts from Gucheonhyeonnyeo.
“Did you really learn martial arts from Gucheonhyeonnyeo?”
“yes.”
“oh! The Gucheonhyeonnyeo we are talking about is a fairy from the ancient era, right? She said that the Emperor (黃帝, Mr. Heonyuan) gave the martial law when fighting Chi You (蚩尤), and gave three volumes of the Heavenly Book (天書) to Song Gang of Liangshan Park?”
“Is that so?”
Only then did Jinseol show interest, as well as other people.
In fact, people listened to him with one ear and let it go.
Any normal person would have done that.
However, hearing Yeon Jeok-ha’s answer, it seems that it is no joke.
He rarely joked except for heartaches and thumps.
Even now, his expression looked quite serious.
The heartache, which they had heard before, laughed, and the siblings Namgungcheon and Namgungyeon frowned and contemplated.
Seol Chsoo and Yoo Geun-sik only looked around the roof of the inn to manage their expressions.
“Didn’t you say that you got the gift left by your ancestors in the Waryongjang warehouse before?”
“It was.”
“So, you’re saying that you gained the skill of your ancestors and also learned the swordsmanship from the sage Gucheon?”
“It’s similar. The Gucheonseibeop is a swordsmanship passed down from Waryongjang, but the Gucheongugum is different.”
“ah!”
An exclamation flowed from Jin Seol-ha’s mouth.
Of course, I still don’t believe that I learned directly from Gucheonhyeonnyeo. However, he seemed to know that the source of the Gucheonseibeop and the Gucheongugum were different.
“Wow! Gucheonhyeonnyeo really existed. I only knew it as an old story.”
“I didn’t even know such an old story existed.”
“What does Gucheonhyeonnyeo look like?”
Jin Seol-ha’s eyes sparkled with curiosity.
It’s a mysterious story enough to be told for generations, so it’s understandable.
After hesitating for a moment, Yeon Jeok-ha looked at Namgung-yeon and said.
“She resembles Sister Yeon.”
“… … .”
Only the eyes that were going to be able to take a look at the unexpected words.
Why did Namgung-yeon’s name pop up all of a sudden at this spot!
“ah! That’s how beautiful it is. Be amazed!”
I was a little flustered, but Jinseolha set the right rhythm.
Yeon Jeok-ha said to Jin Seol-ha.
“Old Shim doesn’t seem to believe at all, but Jean Sojean is different.”
“Oops! Confucius. It’s not ‘at all’, it’s a level of dubiousness.”
“What, it’s not the expression.”
Jin Seol-ha, who was watching the conversation between the two, spoke calmly.
“Honestly, I would have done the same if it hadn’t been for the Twelve Horsemen. Maybe it’s because I saw the Twelve Horses turn into monsters, but now I can believe in pretty much anything.”
Namgungcheon, who had been listening quietly, shook her head.
“uh? I heard and saw it. This is not surprising compared to the fact that the Twelve Horsemen have two lives.”
Seol Chsoo, who had been acting the other way until now, agreed on that part.
“That is true. It seems that there are so many things in the world that we do not know about.”
No one disputed the fact that ‘Yeon Jeok-ha learned swordsmanship from Gu Cheon-nyeo’.
After a while, Jin Seol-ha returned to her seat and said while looking at Seol Chsoo and Yoo Geun-sik.
“Still, I can’t tell you the story of Confucius Yeon, right?”
After thinking for a moment, Seol Chsoo nodded.
“It would be better. You wouldn’t believe it if I told you the story of the Twelve Horsemen… … .”
If you include the story of Yeon Jeok-ha and Gu Cheon-nyeo, you will only be pointed at as idiots.
Yoo Geun-sik muttered with a dejected face.
“It’s kind of a pity that we can’t convey everything we’ve seen and heard because we’ve worked so hard.”
“It’s unfortunate, but I can’t help but focus on the information on the twelve horsemen. To be honest, I doubt whether the report about the Twelve Horses will be accepted as fact. However, there is no meaning in reducing the report… … . Jeop, I’m worried about this and that.”
Jin Seol-ha and Yoo Geun-sik also nodded as if they agreed.
If you report the truth, no one seems to believe it, and it is meaningless to leave out strange stories.
next day.
After breakfast, Yeon Jeok-ha and his party gathered again.
Thanks to the day’s rest, Yoo Geun-shik’s complexion was also worth seeing, unlike the day before.
Eventually, Issa pulled the wagon, and the party got on the wagon one by one.
Chin Seol-ha volunteered to take a seat next to the driver’s seat for the two injured brother-in-law.
Isa looked at her with her face exposed and said anxiously.
“It’s still cold, will you cover her face?”
“Sometime after Ipchun passed. are you okay.”
“Ah, yes.”
Isa lightly let go of the reins, and the horses slowly moved away.
All right. All right.
The ground was still frozen, so Isa was in no hurry.
The experienced director picked up the pace little by little after a while.
In an instant, Jin Seol-ha’s face froze from the cold.
Holding her face upright, she tied her hair tightly with a cloth as if it was not possible.
Isa, who had been keeping her eyes open since the beginning, smiled lightly at her.
Even if you are a Moorim person, you will definitely catch a cold after being exposed to her blade for a long time.
just as expected?
Soon after, I heard a whimper next to me.
‘Tsk tsk! Even the frogs in Gyeongchip freeze to death on cold days… … .’
Just because Ipchun has passed, in this cold weather, I can’t even cover my face and get blown by the cold wind!
light pole.
Around noon, two wagons carrying Yeon Jeok-ha and his party entered the city.
The carriage stopped in front of a large clinic for the treatment of patients.
Seol Chsoo and Yoo Geun-sik, as well as Jin Seol-ha, who had a cold, entered the clinic.
Seol Chasu and Yoo Geun-sik were prescribed simple treatment and Jinsulha decoction.
Jin Seol-ha, who returned to the carriage with a package of medicine, said with a shy smile.
“Hehe, they told me to eat for 15 days, but I said 3 days would be enough. Oh, shame on you. I don’t know if this is the first cold in years. sniff.”
Jinseolha casually sniffed him.
Her nose was blown up, but she was already tired enough to not have to worry about that.
Namgungcheon, the most sociable member of the party, offered words of comfort.
“Jean Sozer. You must take your medicines on time. Be sure to decoct it on the go.”
“Yes, I’m sorry for bothering you.”
“Lungs. It doesn’t even matter. It may be painful, but think of it as a life experience.”
“thank you. Be very kind.”
Jin Seol-ha sneakily looked at Yeonjeok-ha.
However, his gaze was directed out the window.
Yeonjeokha, who had been staring blankly outside, turned his head as if he thought of it.
“Shouldn’t we be eating something?”
“Confucius, the coachman will take care of you. Earlier, I saw people around me asking which houses are good at cooking.”
“Oh yeah? You do well even if you don’t do it. I think the coachman was very well chosen.”
“Wolbong is a hermit dat nyang, but that should be enough.”
“I have to wander the world in this cold weather, but what’s so great about Dotnyang?”
“It is because Confucius has no sense of money yet. If it’s a hermit dat nyang, there will be a line of people willing to do even more than that.”
“Does Old Sim have a sense of money?”
“It is there.”
“So, how much did you save?”
At that moment, the eyes of the people in the carriage turned to Sim Tong.
“It’s a little over 50 nyang.”
“How much do you think I saved?”
“… … Five hundred nyang?”
“More than 1,500 nyang, this man. Who are you arguing about money sense in front of?”
“Hum, hum. Money sense has little to do with saving money. Rather, it can be said that writing well is good. It is a sense of money that increases as much as you spend.”
“It is a debt that grows as much as you spend. Haven’t you seen Waryongjang struggling with debt?”
Just in time, the wagon rattled and moved.
Simtong swayed his upper body in sync with the movement of the carriage and acted out of tune.
“Ouch! Now you’re looking for a spot. Feel so good! Rivers and mountains, wind and moon originally have no fixed masters, only leisurely people are their masters!”
He even sang humming songs to his tune.
Waiting for an answer, Yeon Jeok-ha turned his head with a puzzled face.
I don’t know the exact reason, but I feel like I’ve been pushed off my feet for some reason.
Isa stopped the carriage in front of a restaurant called Mirim Banjeom.
Namgoongyeon, who was sitting next to the driver’s seat, flew like a swallow to her and came down to the ground.
Her ceremonial skills and her beautiful appearance made passers-by stop and stare blankly at her.
Soon after, the carriage door was opened and Yeonjeokha and his party It came pouring out.
It was only then that the people who had been watching in awe moved their steps.
A delicious smell stung my nose from the entrance of the spot.
Except for Jin Seol-ha, who has a stuffy nose, everyone is looking forward to it.
Yoo Geun-sik, who had been sniffing since he got off the carriage, let out an exclamation.
“Yah! Does it smell good? Are you a pretty good cook?”
Jin Seol-ha, who couldn’t smell it, sniffed with a sad face.
The inside of the store was full of customers.
Even though there weren’t many people coming and going on the street, I couldn’t see an empty seat, so it seemed like a pretty famous house.
There were no seats for seven people.
It’s time to huddle around the checkout counter and wait for a seat.
A sturdy middle-aged man got up from his seat and approached Namgoongyeon and Jinseolha.
“Howdy! Ladies, we seem to be waiting for a table. How about joining us?”
Namgung-yeon turned away and sniffed her nose at Jinseol.
The man glanced at Yeonjeokha and the others and smiled.
“We are not strange people. They are the people of Bongmubang, the best Bangpa in Deungju. The ark wants to sit with the two ladies, can we go together?”