Heavenly Inquisition Sword novel - chapter 90
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Heavenly Inquisition Sword Chapter 90
Publishedat 4th of May 2023 05:27:59 AM
Chapter 90
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“Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
Chapter 90 – It’s in the shit field
The iron blood room ark is the left ship of the evil master.
After taking the seat of the ark from the giant supreme-ruler Joo Yeon-sin, he randomly ate up the smaller breakwaters.
They put a knife under his chin or coaxed an insider into signing a bogus contract. It’s an extortion from anyone’s point of view, but no one raised an objection.
This is because he is the twelve horsemen of the famous religion.
Jwa Yang-seon, who had been growing his power in an unstoppable manner, finally reached out to the political faction.
The first target was Changhae Military Officer, who was famous for his lack of spirit in Luoyang.
The job went smoothly.
Then, for the first time, there was a report that an outsider intervened in the Changhae Military Office.
But what is this?
Jwa Yang-seon, who was running around, asked about the appearance of an outsider and then fell back.
He talked about the ark’s face, but no one took it for granted.
It is for this reason that at the last minute, Joon-sin Joon-sin, the vice president, led his subordinates.
Joon-sin stared at the front with strange eyes.
In front of the carriage, a well-groomed old man stepped out, and his face was familiar.
‘Hut! A secret double sword?’
I had only glimpsed him more than ten years ago, but he was definitely Shenyanggak.
But Simyanggak is a master of Sapa, so why is he with the members of the political faction?
I knew who the opponent was, but Joo-sin didn’t think it was a big deal.
Shenyang Gak, his confidence, or his skills are better than fifty treasures.
In addition, there were more than 20 iron-blooded swords, so it was a battle that could not be lost.
Although the other person was friendly with Jwa Yang-seon, the friendship in Sapa is meaningless unless they are sworn brothers.
‘If I make a mistake, my brother-in-law will also be stabbed with a knife, so please give me something like friendship.’
Still, since he is a friend of the Ark, I intend to give him a chance.
The lead supreme-ruler twisted his head lightly to relieve his tension.
It feels like my stiff neck is loosening up a little with the sound of ‘duduk, duduk’.
He strode away with a satisfied look on his face.
“Howdy! Who is this? I didn’t expect to meet Brother Shim here. ten years?”
My heartache let go of my pretension and asked again.
“Who are you pretending to know the old woman?”
“me? Oh, the main character. The giant supreme-ruler is also the main character. Why are you like this when you turned your face off a long time ago?”
“I’m new to you.”
In an instant, the lead actor gave off a cynicism.
“joy! Gumil Bok-geom Shenyanggak. If you don’t already have dementia, stop talking nonsense, right? Juma tries to live by thinking of the relationship with the left ark. Instead, leave those assholes behind and get out of here.”
“Tsk tsk! Perhaps there is a misunderstanding, but Nobu says that Gucheonno also suffers from heartache. And if you want to live up to your name, it’s better not to make fun of your snout recklessly.”
From the heartache’s eyes, life spurted out.
Juyeon-sin, unknowingly, shuddered at the opponent’s formidable momentum.
However, for a moment, he was ashamed of himself, surprised, and shouted out loud.
“If dying is your wish, I will grant it. What are you doing! Don’t beat me to death!”
Coincidentally, the death sword Lee Cheol-won, who was near the main character, rushed forward with his subordinates first.
Papa papapat.
Shortly thereafter, the six iron-blooded swordsman and the heartache collided head-on.
The heartache’s yuyeopdo moved dazzlingly.
spam. spam. spam.
The inside of the elbows of three people were cut off with three knife strikes.
“Ahh!”
“Aagh!”
“evil!”
With a tearing scream, the three people left the battlefield.
Losing their will to fight for a moment, Lee Cheol-won and his two men slowly took a step back.
“Don’t back down!”
Joo-sin encouraged his subordinates and pulled out a long sword.
Lee Cheol-won, who had noticed, had no choice but to fix his sword and move forward again.
The bloody thieves and the heartache were mixed and they fought a melee.
The iron-blooded bandits clung to him like bees, but his heartache did not panic.
shhhh. shhhh.
Every time his Yuyeopdo caused a blizzard, the iron-blooded swordsmen fell down, spraying blood.
spam.
It was when the heartache of Yoo Yeop had just cut a man’s wrist.
Joo-sin, who had been looking for an opportunity from earlier, attacked from behind.
shhh.
His long sword swept down the back of the heartache like a flash war.
However, Simtong, who has spent most of his life in Sapa, cannot be fooled by such tricks.
Heartache’s Yuyeopdo whirled softly in the air and cut off Juyeonsin’s long sword.
Zeng.
With a clear sound, the great sword was cut through the castle.
Juyeonsin’s great sword was unable to match the history of Yuyeopdo of Heartache.
Surprised, Joo Yeon-sin tried to step down, but her heartache was quicker.
pod.
The sharp tip of the sword pierced Joo Yeon-shin’s right shoulder.
“Kuh… … .”
A short moan escaped from the main character’s mouth.
He couldn’t hold it any longer and fell backwards as his right arm went limp.
When Joo Yeon-sin, the best and vice-owner, withdrew, the Sangvis thieves also retreated.
The lead supreme-ruler glanced at his own blood-soaked shoulder and fired a shot.
finished.
Ten members, including himself, became incapacitated.
However, the opponent did not show signs of being tired.
‘Shit! Shenyanggak wasn’t such an expert… … .’
If that were the case, he wouldn’t have been called the rather ugly name of Hanam Lee Hyeong.
Heartache slung Yuyeopdo over one shoulder.
This is the posture that Yeonjeokha often showed when using Bakdo in Sanchae. Seeing that he followed Yuyeop-do, he seemed to like it quite a bit.
“Hehe, would you like to continue?”
Dozens of Iron-blooded swordsmen looked at Joon-sin’s mouth.
The lead supreme-ruler shook his head when he saw the faces of the roommates who were completely withdrawn.
“No, I’m going back today. Since we touched Simyanggak and Cheolhyeolbang, don’t stretch your feet and think carefully.”
“His stubbornness. Because it’s heartache.”
“Whether it’s heartache or shenyanggak, you… … .”
Joo Yeon-sin glared at her heartache for a long time, then turned around.
Since he lost anyway, it would be his own loss if he held on to his opponent for a long time.
After a while, when heartache approached the shade, Jeong Moo-jin and his party quickly moved away.
Seeing the spirit of Heartache, they did not dare to even meet his eyes. It is natural that it is far beyond the level of Changhae Military Officer, a small breakwater.
Jeongyeonji hesitated and approached.
“Come on, Mr. thank you.”
Heartache said to her lover behind her who glanced at her.
“Do you have a shit-chewed face?”
“It’s not that I chewed shit, it was because I was in the shit field. Hurry up and take us on our way.”
Sim Tong tilted his head at Yeonjeokha’s sullen expression.
What happened during that short period of fighting the Sangvis thieves?
Yeonjeokha got up from his seat.
“Let’s go!”
I walked with a horse and a wagon in a row.
Right now, his mind was full of thoughts of going to Sangjosangbang and meeting Namgoongyeon.
Luoyang.
Changhae Military Officer.
Around noon, the two wagons stopped in front of Changhae Military Officer.
Shortly thereafter, Jeong Moo-jin, the brother and sister, Yeonjeok-ha, and Heartache got off the carriage.
Jeong Moo-jin, who was approaching the main gate, looked up at the signboard of Changhae Military Officer with blank eyes.
He came back after only a few days, but his heart seems to have been away for years.
It seems that it is because he went through the crisis of death.
As Yeon Jeok-ha and his heartache approached, Jeong Mu-jin quickly knocked on the closed gate.
empty.
A light sigh escaped Jung Moo-jin’s mouth.
Hearing the dull sound ringing in his ears, his heart aches.
The door was always open before the Iron Blood Room was aiming for it.
It was sad that the tightly closed front gate seemed to show Changhae Military Police today.
If Changhae Military Officer had the power comparable to Chilpaimun, that wouldn’t have happened.
No, even if it was just the Eight Immortal Gates, the Great Yeon Gate, or the Chilyang Gate… … .
I was lost in my thoughts when I heard a muffled voice from inside the door.
“Who is out there?”
It was Yang Cheon-gu, the instructor of Changhae Military Academy.
“Master Yang, this is Mujin.”
After a while, the door opened a little with a ‘dalgrak’ sound.
Jeong Moo-jin and his party and Yeon Jeok-ha went inside as if their hearts were being sucked in.
Yang Chun-gu, who was glancing at the strangers, approached Jeong Moo-jin and asked sneakily.
“How was Cheongpungjang?”
“The Iron Bloods caught up with me and I couldn’t even go. He died and came back to life.”
“Then who are they?”
“They are the ones who saved us from the hands of Sangvis. I have brought you to pay your respects.”
“Do you know where the munpa are?”
“Wahryongjangyo.”
“… … .”
Yang Chun-gu looked at the boy and the old man with compassion.
To be honest, Waryongjang was worse than Changhae Military Officer.
Changhae Military Officer still wears a signboard, but Waryongjang has been destroyed.
“Ah, we have to go see the governor for now. Are you in the main house?”
“Yes, go ahead. He’ll be happy to know that you’ve returned safely. Hyo see me.”
When Lim Hyo followed Yang Chun-gu, the siblings Jeong Moo-jin took Yeon Jeok-ha and Sim-tong to the main house.
“Excuse me for a moment. Let me talk.”
While listening to the progress of the past in the guesthouse, Jeong So-cheon, a swordsman with a spear, crossed into the next room holding the hand of his son Jeong Mu-jin.
It’s nice to get help from them, but the conditions are too much to ask.
“A thousand nyang?”
“yes.”
Jeong Moo-jin lowered his head as if he had no face.
Yesterday, he called for a thousand nyang in a hurry, but looking at his father’s face, it seemed that he had made a mistake.
“Are you saying that a hermit will give you a thousand nyang in just one day?”
“That’s because Sangvis swordsmen are standing in front of me… … . It happened.”
“A thousand nyang can command a thousand nangin. Do you know that?”
“It’s true that it’s a bit excessive, but… … . I promised to do so.”
Jeong Moo-jin seemed to burn his mouth tightly.
Listening to his father’s words, a thousand nyang certainly feels excessive.
But what!
I have already promised to give you that and have come this far.
If the old man named Shimtong is an ordinary Moorim person, it doesn’t matter if he overturns things. However, he was a master at his peak, treating Sangvis swordsmen like children.
“I will speak to them well. They will also know the market price of the check-in board, so they will respond.”
“Father, absolutely not.”
Jeong Moo-jin explained to his father how an old man named Shim Tong defeated the iron-blood bandits.
Surprised, Jeong So-cheon opened her eyes wide and asked again.
“That old man defeated Joo-sin and his subordinates?”
“Yes, even the main cast couldn’t get his job done. It was the first climax I had ever seen.”
“… … .”
Listening to his son’s words, Jeong Socheon thought.
If the old man was that good, wouldn’t it be okay to hire him to fight the Sangvis?
“With pleasure. From now on I know won’t handle it.”
He said, ‘Don’t worry,’ and after patting his son’s shoulder, he went back to the guest room.
And he made a new offer to the old man.
“Senior Roh, please kill Yangseon Jwa. Then I will give you another thousand nyang.”