Heavenly Inquisition Sword novel - chapter 172
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Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 172
Publishedat 8th of May 2023 10:04:46 AM
Chapter 172
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Chapter 172 – You just have to leave the sanchae. How easy is it?
After the meal, he called the owner of the inn and asked for someone to guide him to Mt. Huang.
It was around the new hour (3:00 p.m. to 5:00 p.m.) that Yeon Jeok-ha led a villager to Muhagaek Cup.
A humming song came out of Deokjin’s mouth as he gave directions.
A hermit to guide you to Huangshan, which is only half an hour away! It is said that you only have to go together to the point where you can see sulfuric acid.
Feeling good about his long-awaited windfall, he kept talking to Yeon Jeok-ha.
“So-hyeop, what are you doing in Huangshan?”
“I have someone to look after.”
“… … .”
Deokjin was silent for a moment at the unexpected answer.
Hwangsan is dominated by the fearsome green forest called Daebyeol Sanchae.
‘I’m sure they’re not going to fight the greenery, are they?’
Daebyeol Sanchae is famous as a place where the country gave up subjugation.
He also volunteered because he said, ‘You only have to go as far as you can see Mount Huangshan’.
Because the name Daebyeolsanchae in Sinhyeon was fear itself.
The reason why Seohachon developed at least is that there is a Baekhoso (a local military base in units of 100) in the neighboring village. Had it not been for that, Seohachon would have been plundered by Daebyeolsanchae.
Deokjin, who had been walking silently for a while, said.
“If you’re going to Daebyeolsanchae, you’d better not go.”
“why?”
For a moment, Deokjin looked at Yeonjeokha with amazement.
Why?
Are you asking because you don’t know that?
It is a large byeolsanchae that has given up even the thieves in the world who tremble at the mere mention of its name.
“Isn’t it Daebyeolsanchae where Narat-nim also gave up subjugation? For some reason, it has become more ferocious these days, so it is best not to go near Huangshan.”
“I’m going to drive out the culprit who made it so ferocious.”
“Ah, yes… … .”
Deokjin replied dryly and then bit his mouth shut.
‘He looks fine, but he’s a bluffing person.’
He doesn’t know why he’s going to Huangshan, but he only needs money. Even if he was stabbed to death, it was none of his business.
From then on, Deokjin walked diligently without rest.
He must have been around one meal (about 30 minutes)?
Finally, sulfuric acid appeared in the distance.
Deokjin stopped in plain sight of sulfuric acid.
At this distance, there is no way that you will not be able to find it unless you are blind.
“Sohyeop, the mountain you see in front of you is sanchae. My heart is shaking and I can’t go any further.”
He smiled at his man’s words and nodded his head.
“Good job.”
“Yes, yes. Be careful. I’ll just go back. I don’t know where it’s going, but if you can, you’d better go back to Huangshan.”
“I have business in Huangshan.”
“Ah, yes, then I’m done.”
Deokjin didn’t even look back, fearing that he might say something else.
Left alone, the couple looked at Huangshan with emotionless eyes.
“Nice to meet you, Hwangsan. You were here.”
I don’t know why I’ve been wandering around for days on such a close and easy road.
First of all, he memorized the surrounding terrain diligently in preparation for the time to return.
And as he got more or less attached to himself, he slowly took his steps away.
Gucheonno was also worried about heartache, but strangely, he was not afraid of the twelve horses.
Even thinking about the Demon Lord and the Sword Master Uicheon now, it’s a bit scary.
However, the twelve horse soldiers and the monsters are cumbersome to deal with, and there is no particular sense of danger.
I don’t quite understand that part either.
The abilities of the monsters are close to those of teenage masters, so why aren’t they nervous?
Maybe it’s because there is a sure way to deal with it, the Gucheongu Sword.
As I walked while thinking about this and that, I was already in the middle of a mountain.
‘hmm! Shouldn’t the bandits appear and make a fuss about it?’
There was a setback in the plan to go into the living with the guidance of the bandits.
In the end, I decided to go up slowly until the wild vegetables that were connected came out.
Daebyeolsanchae.
The half-blood, Lee Moo-jin’s aide and debt owner Gwiyeong-saldo Yeonpgang hurriedly crossed the yard.
Li Moo-jin, who had been dozing off in front of the pavilion like a sick chicken, opened his eyes in surprise.
“Lord Chae! bastard! It’s coming up alive!”
“Your enemy is coming?”
Life was pouring out of Lee Moo-jin’s eyes.
He was the one who made me wait for three days and nights, so it must be so.
The scattered twelve horsemen gathered around Imoojin.
They also heard what Yeonpagang had to say.
Although they had a numerical superiority, the faces of the twelve horsemen were not good at all.
It’s not just because of the fatigue of the past three days.
He’s been waiting for so long, but when he says he’s here, everyone looks worried.
Poisonous Spirit, Yang Soran, Blood Sword, and Jade Buha were especially severe.
The three who experienced the inaction of Yeonjeokha firsthand felt their hearts tighten.
Fear is contagious.
The ominous energy emitted by Soran Yang, the blood sword, and the jade fire imbued Lee Moo-jin and the three great supreme-rulers.
It is Lee Moo-jin who senses that something is going wrong.
“Gwirang, aren’t we too nervous? That’s right, he’s alone.”
A bitter smile appeared on Yang So-ran’s face.
It was a moment when I was supposed to say something hopeful, but nothing came to mind.
As soon as I thought I would run into Yeon Jeok-ha, I felt the blood run down my legs.
In fact, her face was visibly drawn.
Lee Moo-jin shook her head excitedly at her appearance.
I tried talking to her to cheer her up, but it just got more bizarre.
‘Tsk! Yang Shaoran heard that she was brilliant, but I don’t know why she is like that.’
Eventually, Lee Moo-jin put strength on his shoulders and walked forward.
It is an unspoken protest to actively respond instead of curling up its tail like a frightened dog.
It was when Lee Moo-jin had just arrived at the center of the yard.
As if coming home, a young man walked through the front door of the living room.
At first, I thought Lee Moo-jin was a subordinate who was watching.
It’s because the young man’s face is so calm and selfless that it’s hard to think of him as someone who’s about to face a big fight.
Lee Moo-jin, who was dubious, asked inadvertently.
“Who are you?”
“me? cumulative Who are you?”
“… … .”
In an instant, curse words burst out of Lee Moo-jin’s mouth.
“You’re the kind of bastard who wants to be beatens! I am Lee Moo-jin, the owner of Daebyeolsanchae. What have you been doing for the past three days that it has finally appeared!”
“hey. I’m glad you welcomed me, but when did we make an appointment to meet? Why are you upset?”
While the two were arguing, the other Twelve Horsemen surrounded Yeonjeokha.
Yeonjeokha looked around and murmured.
“Hey! What kind of maggots are you moving silently? You want to die at my hands today, right?”
Then, Lee Moo-jin smiled.
“joy! The young guy is as good as his courage. I’ll give you high praise for that. However, since the Twelve Horsemen have stepped in, the bones will be buried here today.”
“Hey hey. Let’s see whose bones get buried. But Lee Chae-joo, do you know why I came to Daebyeolsanchae?”
“I know if you are persecuting the farmers who have converted to famous religions under the orders of the Demon Lord Pacheon.”
“I knew it well. It’s not that there isn’t much to live for. This chaeju just needs to leave the sanchae. How easy is it?”
“There is a simpler way, would you like to hear it?”
“What?”
“I just want you to die right here.”
Along with the horse, Lee Moo-jin pulled out a long sword.
The six twelve horsemen, who were full of poison, also took out their weapons.
Yeon Jeok-ha shrugged his shoulders as if he couldn’t help it.
It’s been a long time since I tried to explain it in a good way, but I think it was wrong.
Before long, the seven twelve horsemen and the serial enemy began to move.
The Twelve Horsemen possessed the level of martial prowess of an elder or long leader of the Chilpaimun.
As the seven masters’ attacks poured down on one person, the power was worthy of being said to be awe-inspiring.
Chae Chae Chae Chae. Kwakwang.
Occasionally, an explosion rang out once or twice amidst the sharp, deafening sound of metal.
It was the sound of sword and long wind meeting.
As soon as Lee Moo-jin’s sword ran out, Yang So-ran’s sword and blood sword followed.
Mussang-gwi and Mu-young-gwi also used swords as if they were one body.
Jade Buha and Eumsangui, the masters of the martial arts, circled around Yeonjeokha like shadows and blew a long wind.
The 12 horsemen worked well together, as if they had trained together.
They fought and helped each other like a family.
Fearing that they would become monsters when they died, they tried to protect each other somehow.
Maybe that’s why I was cornered in the defensive trend of serial accumulation little by little.
Papapat.
In an instant, the swords of Yang So-ran and the blood sword grazed both of his shoulders.
‘omg!’
He swallowed a groan in his groaning.
Seeing that both of his shoulders were burning, it looked like he had been lightly cut.
The individual martial arts of the twelve horsemen were not special, but they were quite menacing when they gathered in one place.
But even in the midst of this, I was still not afraid.
It is also a strange thing.
As soon as Yang So-ran and Blood Sword retreated, Jade Buha and Eumsan-gwi rushed at them.
It is already the second repeated form of attack.
As if waiting for a moment, Yeonjeokha swung his sword from side to side one at a time.
Cheerit. Cheerit.
The blue sword wind wrapped around the body of the Jade Buha and the Dark Mountain Ghost like a whip.
The jade fire, in awe, turned her two palms outward.
Then, a fierce long wind struck the sword.
Perong.
In the gap between the long wind and the sword, Jade Buha pulled himself back.
However, in the case of the deaf ears, the response was insufficient.
She, too, instinctively put her power in her hand and struck the sword, but her sword did not dissipate.
squeak.
The sword cut the wrists of the evil spirits and penetrated her chest one after another.
It literally happened in an instant, with no one to help or have time to do anything.
“Keugh!”
The dreary ear grabbed her chest and staggered her back.
The moment the six twelve horsemen were startled, this time the Yeonjeokha attacked the Jade Buha.
The sword lifted up into the sky fell to the ground like lightning.
When the nine thousand three laws were cast, the whirlpool of sword energy rushed to the jade Buha.
In fact, the jade Buha was a little bit careless the moment Yin Sangui was fatally wounded.
It was because he had seen Yeonjeokha deal with the twelve horsemen one by one.
Of course, I thought it would be the same this time.
But the guy was aiming at himself, not the dying demon.
‘This crazy!’
The Jade Bull frantically swung his pair of swords to block the sword.
Pretzel Leureung.
When the sword and the long wind collided, there was a sound of thunder.
Jade Buha’s eyes widened after finally dispelling the sword.
It was because he couldn’t see the enemy who had been rushing towards him a while ago.
The jade Buha made up his mind to leave the place for now.
That’s when he’s about to step back.
“no!”
A tearing scream escaped Yang So-ran’s mouth.
‘why?’
A sword fell over the head of the Jade Bull, who turned her gaze towards her.
The Jade Buha’s head split in two like a ripe watermelon.
However, Yeon Jeok-ha was also not safe.
The moment he fell from the air and cut off the Jade Buha’s head, the sword of Muyounggwi, approaching like a ghost, cut through the waist of the younger brother.
It was literally a bloody blood clot.
But, unexpectedly, Yeonjeokha’s expression seemed calm.
He was bleeding from both his shoulders and back, but his face was not in danger.
Even when monsters were about to appear, his eyes followed the other twelve horsemen.