Chapter 492

Name:Heavenly Inquisition Sword Author:
Episode 492. The weak don’t get sympathy.

Luoyang.

yearly price.

Late night (1:00 AM).

The first person to feel the invasion of an outsider was Waryong Swordsman Yeon Mu-baek.

Sussuk-.

Moo-baek Yeon forced his eyes open at the strange sound coming from somewhere.

Once I opened my eyes, the presence became more certain.

Yeon Mu-baek, who had run away from sleep, quietly got up from his seat and grabbed the sword hanging on the wall.

Yang-hwa, who was once called ‘Yang Joo-in’, was also awakened by the movement of the smoke bag.

“....”

As she was about to ask, ‘What’s going on?’, the haze bag whispered first.

“Shh! Looks like a thief.”

As if from a shamanic family, Yang-Hwa did not ask twice and put on the clothes first.

Yeon Mu-baek waited for Yang Yi-hwa to finish preparing before going out to the floor.

“What’s going on at Yeongamugwan in the middle of the night!”

His cry echoed around.

It is not an easy task to put energy into the voice.

It was a skill that could not be imitated without reaching the climax.

The masked people crossing the yard flinched.

They were greatly surprised by the history of Waryong Swordsman, who was far superior to what was known.

Of course, I was surprised, but not afraid.

This is because their practical experience and inaction are by no means weak.

While Yeon Mu-baek and the masked people briefly confronted, Yeon Seung-baek, who was in the annex, also came out with a sword.

In this way, all the masters of Yeongamugwan came out.

Seungyawoljang (乘夜越墻) Oh Dongjin, the eldest of the Kangbuk Five Jeoks, replied mockingly.

“I came here because I wanted to see if there was something worth writing about on the way.”

Hyeonmubaek asked with a stunned face.

“Do you have anything useful?”

“I want to share some.”

“One-sidedly in the middle of the night without the owner’s permission?”

“haha! If the owner changes, there is nothing to get permission. But are you going to stand there talking like that until morning?”

“You are bold for a thief. Five of them are thieves on the run.”

Yeonmubaek, who was looking around at the masked man with meaningful eyes, landed in the yard.

On his left, Yang Hwa and on his right, Yeon Seungbaek stood side by side.

Soon after, the eight of them rushed at each other, no matter who said it first.

Cha-cha-cha-.

Chae Chaeng-.

The sound of blades clashing echoed loudly.

As the fight began, Hana, a slender masked man, came over the fence.

It is the Great Dommun Gonghwayeon.

Without hesitation, she sneaked into Yeon Seung-baek’s residence nearby.

When I entered the bedroom, I saw a bookshelf and a bed under a dim oil lamp.

Gong Hwa-yeon quickly skimmed through the books on the shelf with her fingertips.

These are boring books.

A skilled thief can intuitively know anything that might turn out to be money.

‘It’s not here.’

There were more than a dozen books of martial arts, but I couldn’t find anything that caught my eye.

she went to bed

I’m going to check it out because I sometimes hide it around the bed, not on the bookshelf.

It is time for Gong Hwa-yeon to sweep around the bed with the eyes of a hawk.

‘Evil!’ A moan was heard.

For a moment, she stopped what she was doing and ran to the door.

Peering through the crack in the door, I saw Hana, a masked man, staggering backwards.

‘omg! It’s been less than half an hour (about 7 minutes) since we crossed the fence, but already? I must hurry.’

Gong Hwa-yeon, who was about to turn around, widened her eyes.

In that short time, another person screamed and hurriedly backed off.

Two out of five have already been hit.

Shaking her head, Gong Hwa-yeon quietly pushed the door open and went out.

It is obvious that it will fail, so they try to avoid it.

Yanghwa blocked her way.

In comparison, he is just a one-armed swordsman who has lost his chance to become unknown.

‘If I had intact limbs like you, I might have said the same thing as you.’

Yeon Seung-baek couldn’t help but be ‘crying’ at his relatively pitiful situation.

So he turned around and went into the palace.

Yang-hwa, who was watching the brothers’ battle of nerves, cautiously approached Yeonmu-baek.

Hyeonmubaek asked as she approached.

“Do you also resent the enemy?”

“I don’t know. Is it because the head of the house opened the door again?”

Sapa no longer persecuted the head of both households under the direction of his brother-in-law.

Thanks to this, now the sheep clans who wandered around the world are gathering again as sheep heads.

In addition, resentment was an unreasonable word for Yang Yi-hwa, who even received help from Yeonnam-cheon.

The smoke bag wrapped around Yang-hwa’s shoulders.

It is fortunate that the relationship between the head of the Yang family and the younger brother seems to be getting better.

Suddenly, Yang-Hwa muttered as she looked at the yard where the fierce battle had taken place a little while ago.

“But why is it suddenly a thief? It doesn’t seem like they came here looking for riches...”

“It’s probably because of ‘Gucheon Gumbo’.”

“‘Gucheongumbo’?”

“I guess they thought ‘the weak have the treasure’.”

“to?”

Yang Hwa looked up at the smoke bag with surprised eyes.

If that was really the case, more people would cross the wall of Yeongamugwan.

“We need to be a little more active in managing military affairs. Don’t let the bandits look down on us.”

A flash of light poured out of the smoker’s eyes.

Unlike the ‘Blue Dragon Military Officer’ or ‘White Tiger Military Officer’, you now have to fight an invisible enemy.

Heaven is like an enemy.

In the stronghold, the weak are not sympathized with and instead are eaten.

Knowing that it has become a desirable prey, I have no choice but to run forward.

The moment you stop, you’ll be eaten by enemies.

***

Mid-September.

Shanxi.

Seophyun.

At the end of the new hour (5 p.m.).

Three horsemen and two wagons entered the village.

Yeonjeokha and his companions are on their way to Mt. Fengji.

Even so, Gu Tianno, who had come once before, led the party from the lead.

Simtong walking down the street pointed to an inn that looked quite large.

“How is it over there?”

The day was still bright, but there was no reason to overdo it with Gyogu-hyeon pointed out.

Blue Cloud Sword Namgungcheon nodded.

“It is.”

At the end of the three treasures, the luck net intervened.

“Are you going to rest already? If Jiaogu County isn’t far away, why don’t we go straight to Jiaogu County?”

Then the heartache struck a cynic.

“joy! If I go to Diocese, is there anyone waiting? Shall we wander around looking for a guesthouse in the dark of the night? Don’t go out without knowing the rat. If you keep your mouth shut, the middle will go.”

“Damn it! I can say that much for the first time. You’re the only one who can bleed like that by flicking your snout recklessly.”

For a moment, the heartache was startling.

It’s because there was a time when I was really bloody shit when I was fighting Dangunmang in the middle of the Namyeon Inn.

“this guy. I warn you, if you mess with your food, I will cut off one of your limbs.”

Tang Yun-mang did not arouse him anymore at the murderous eyes of Sim Tong.

Namgungcheon, who watched the two old men quarrel, shook his head with a tired face.

They were like dogs and cats.

All day long we fight if we make eye contact.

There is no change in the damp midsummer or the cool autumn in the morning and evening.

‘Come to think of it, it’s already autumn.’

Seeing Yeon Jeok-ha and Namgung-yeon getting off the carriage, I suddenly thought of Jeong-ju Jin Seol-ha.

Come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve met her since Hocheonmaeng was created.

‘I should stop by on my way home from work.’

Seeing the younger sibling couple as affectionate as orioles, I miss Jin Seol-ha even more.

It seems that this time is the time to put an end to the story.

In this way, Namgungcheon became sentimental with Mt. Pungji, also known as the ‘mountain of death’, nearby.