Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1428
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Episode 1428. Thank you for that time
Hocheonmaeng has changed.
Although they may deny it, Hocheonmaeng was a symbol of weakness and incompetence.
It was the same during the days of the Jeongjeongmaeng and Cheonjimaeng, the predecessors of the Hocheonmaeng, but Chilpaimun did not put effort into matters unrelated to its interests.
Then, when something big happened, I lay down flat and waited for the storm to pass.
Chilpaimun expressed it as ‘letting nature take its course’.
It was like that until now.
So, when the punitive force went to Hogwangseong, people thought it would last for a few days.
But what is this?
The punitive force searched Hu Guangseong for months, not days, until they found the Ping Dynasty.
Instead of letting nature take its course like before, I turned on the light in my eyes and went out to catch it.
The punitive force seemed determined to uproot the Pluto religion.
The Seven Soldiers of Hocheon, who went out to fight in September, did not return even in December.
The full moon of December.
Ho Kwang-seong.
Gwangmyeong Village, Yeosan-hyeon.
The Hocheonmaeng punitive force finally found Gwangmyeongchon, where they had been hiding.
When the Three Kings, who had been hiding as if dead, passed away, three demons descended into this world.
The bloody battle between the six of the Hocheon Seven Army and the three demons lasted more than a full day.
By the time dawn dawned.
Sword Lord Shin Jung-nak literally used all his strength to cut off the last demon’s head.
Quad deuk!
The sword that was cutting through the narcissist’s neck stopped in the middle.
The narcissus smiled grotesquely and swung its blade-like claws.
At the moment of desperation, a sword fell from the sky like a thunderbolt on the top of the demon’s head.
Oh my!
The body of the narwhal was split lengthwise.
Just before it touched the ground, the sword flew gently to one side in a semicircle.
Patsutsutsu―.
The Narakmain’s body turned into ashes and flew away.
Exhausted, Shin Jung-nak collapsed on the spot without even being able to retrieve his sword.
Kang Mu-hon, the military commander who saved Shin Jung-nak with his sword from afar, landed in front of Gwangmyeongjeong Pavilion.
“I’m sorry I’m late.”
Then Shin Jung-nak shook his head and said.
“no. “Thanks to the military, I escaped disaster.”
Meanwhile, the Hocheonchiguns gathered around the Mugun and Geomgun one by one.
Jogun Unyeji said with a sigh of relief.
“ha! You came at the right time. “It was almost rumored that the Sword Army died while fighting the Twelve Horsemen.”
Kang Moo-hon looked the other way with an expression of shame.
Mugun was known to be the best of the seven great warriors, but he had severe wanderlust and did not mix with others.
Eventually, Shin Jung-nak, who had regained his strength, stood up, took the lead sword, and spoke.
“The three kings we dealt with today are the last of the twelve horsemen. Now all that’s left is the Baekduma Army… … .”
Shin Jung-nak turned his head to the pavilion with a signboard saying Gwangmyeongjeong.
Kang Mu-hon followed him and looked at Gwangmyeongjeong Pavilion and asked.
“Is there a problem?”
“See for yourself.”
Hearing Shin Jung-nak’s words, Kang Mu-hon strode into Gwangmyeongjeong as if it was no big deal.
Inside Gwangmyeongjeong, an old man was sleeping peacefully.
The old man’s face was full of wrinkles, making it difficult to guess his age.
Even his hair, which was as bare as a monk’s, was covered in wrinkles.
Kang Mu-hon hurled murderous words at the old man.
Still, the old man could only breathe with difficulty, and did not show the expected reaction.
Only then did Kang Mu-hon realize that something was wrong with the old man.
Even for an ordinary person who does not know martial arts, it is normal for someone to jump up in surprise.
Seeing that everyone was just breathing, Kang Moo-hon frowned and turned around to leave.
Shin Jung-nak said to Kang Mu-hon who came out.
“He is Bang Cheon-gak, the evil Buddha, one of the three emperors of the Ming Dynasty. It is said that he is the last Baekdu demon army remaining in the Ming Dynasty. “He developed dementia ten years ago and collapsed about a month ago.”
“I feel like I’m going to die like that, but don’t I still have to finish it?”
“That’s true, but… … .”
Shin Jung-nak trailed off.
Not only was he not in his right mind, he also had no intention of killing the old man who was lying on his bed.
Wouldn’t it be okay if I resisted?
If I killed him in this state, it would be like murder, not punishment of a villain.
But what Kang Moo-hon said is right.
Considering the demons that would come out of Bang Cheon-gak’s corpse, it had to end here.
“If you don’t feel comfortable killing a defenseless enemy, I will do it.”
The Hocheon Army did not object to Kang Moo-hon’s words.
This is because none of them want to kill the old man lying down like Shin Jung-nak with their own hands.
After taking a quick look around at the Hocheon Army, Kang Mu-hon entered Gwangmyeongjeong again.
And without hesitation, he cut off the old man’s head with a single strike of his sword.
Crash! Ugh!
The headless body swelled, twisted, and made bizarre sounds.
Kang Mu-hon watched with curious eyes as the old man changed.
The moment of escape was short.
The old man’s skin seemed to be torn, and the tall demon, who was ten feet tall (approximately 3 meters), slowly raised himself up.
Naturally, the demon’s head broke through the ceiling and popped out of Gwangmyeongjeong Pavilion.
Whoosh!
When Gwangmyeongjeong collapsed, Kang Mu-hon quickly went out and joined Hocheonchilgun.
Shin Jung-nak muttered after checking the two horns on the demon’s head.
“It really is Igakmain.”
Lee Gak-min’s eyes, which were looking around at the Hocheonchigun in a vague posture, stopped at Kangmuhon.
Soon, an unintelligible sound came out of Igakmine’s mouth.
“Culamine! Tapasse.”
At that moment, Kang Mu-hon’s face was distorted in an ugly way.
Shin Jung-nak looked at him and asked.
“Gun, do you know what Mine said?”
Then Kang Moo-hon twitched the corner of his mouth and said.
“They want me to kill you.”
“Is that true?”
Shin Jung-nak looked at Kang Mu-hon and Lee Gak-min alternately with a bewildered expression.
By the way, how can Kang Moo-hon say something like that because he knows what Mine said?
The moment Shin Jung-nak was about to ask again, Kang Mu-hon’s sword moved first.
Surprisingly, the place where the tip of Kang Mu-hon’s sword was pointed was Sinjungnak.
Shin Jung-nak, startled, struck away Kang Mu-hon’s sword and shouted.
“What! Come to your senses!”
However, Kang Mu-hon paid no heed and drove away Shin Jung-nak.
Cha cha cha chang!
Sparks flew between Kang Mu-hon and Shin Jung-nak.
Taogun Deung Muryeong, who was watching the fight between the two men, said to the other Hocheonsaguns.
“It looks like I fell for Lee Gak-min’s trick! “Let’s kill the Igakmaine first!”
Soon after, the Hocheongoguns attacked Igakmain.
In response, Lee Gak-main also walked out of Gwangmyeongjeong with great strides, as if ready to fight.
The fight between Hocheongogun and Lee Gakmain has begun.
The sword, spear, sword, fist, and poison, which were said to be the best in the world in their respective fields, were pierced into the body of Igakmain.
Lee Gak-Main was not taken lightly either.
Igakmain’s long sword-like claws swept away Hocheongogun like a thunderbolt.
Shin Jung-nak and Kang Mu-hon were in the middle of nowhere.
Originally, Kangmuhon would have been superior, but because his mind had been manipulated, Kangmuhon’s sword strikes were far from subtle.
Thanks to this, Shin Jung-nak was not put on the defensive even while fighting with Kang Mu-hon.
No, on the contrary, he could have dealt a fatal blow to Kang Mu-hon, who showed his weakness several times, but he held back.
“What! Kangmuhon! “Come to your senses!”
Although Hocheonchigun never considered each other friends, they have been together for forty years.
Naturally, I was moved by the sound of encouragement and encouragement.
Has the earnest wish of Shin Jung-nak arrived?
Kang Mu-hon, who was frantically swinging his sword at Shin Jung-nak, stopped for a moment.
In that moment, Shin Jung-nak threw out Lion’s Roar with all his might.
“Go!”
Kang Mu-hon suddenly looked to his left and right as if he had come to his senses after hearing the power-filled action.
Eventually, Kang Mu-hon asked Shin Jung-nak.
“What did you say to me?”
“I told you to come to your senses. “After hearing the demon’s voice, Mugun suddenly stabbed me.”
“ah! That wasn’t a dream. “I’m sorry.”
“Isn’t this something you shouldn’t do even in your dreams?”
Then Mugun said with a sly look on his face.
“Can’t you do anything only in your dreams? “It’s a dream because you can do anything.”
Shin Jungnak did not pursue his story about the dream further.
Rather, the treatment of Lee Gak-Main takes priority.
“So are you feeling better now?”
“as you see.”
With his words, Kang Mu-hon threw the sword he was holding at Lee Gak-ma-in.
Nettle liquid!
The sword, wrapped in brilliant light, flew towards the Igak Demon with a sharp sound.
As the sword engulfed in light flew in, Igakmaine swung his hand as if chasing away a fly.
Jjaaeng-!
The sword flew out with the sound of clashing blades, but Igakmain’s fingernails were also cut off.
The sword that bounced around swung around again without notice and aimed at the two-legged monster.
Igakmain did not dare to hit him and this time he twisted his upper body to avoid it.
Nevertheless, Igigeom followed persistently and intercepted the horn this time.
Kwajak!
When one of its horns was cut off, the two-legged demon screamed as if it had been fatally wounded.
“Kaaaa—!”
Igakmaine ran wild, but the power in his hands and feet was different from before.
From then on, the Hocheonchigun aimed for Igakmain’s horn.
As Hocheonchilgun blatantly aimed for the horn, Igakmain was busy protecting the horn.
In the midst of the melee, Commander Go Gwan-cheon’s spear struck the remaining horn.
‘match-!’ The half-cut horn rattled with a sound.
The moment the Igakmaine roared again for a long time, Unyeji’s hook-like fingers grabbed the horn.
Yun Yeji pulled out the horn and quickly retreated.
“Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!”
As the last remaining horn was pulled out, the two-legged demon cried out in pain.
As Igakmain looked up at the sky and roared, the swords of the martial army and Geomgun pierced Igakmain’s chest and back, respectively.
At that moment, Lee Gak-Main rushed toward Unyeji with his martial and sword troops in front and behind.
He then attacked Un Ye-ji, who was holding his horn like a trophy.
Just before Lee Gak-min’s claws touched Un Ye-ji, the warrior shouted and swung around with his sword.
Quad deuk!
The martial army united with its sword and body pierced through Igakmain’s chest.
Lee Gak-min’s blade-like claws stopped in front of Yun Ye-ji’s nose.
One of them had touched Un Ye-ji’s cheek.
Tsutsutsu!
Igakmain’s body fell to ashes and was scattered by a light wind.
A sigh of relief belatedly flowed from Un Yeji’s mouth.
“ha!”
The forearm-sized horn in Un Ye-ji’s hand soon turned into fine powder and disappeared.
One by one, the punitive forces gathered around Hocheonchilgun.
Everyone looked clearly exhausted.
It was worth it since I had been sleeping in the open air for four months.
A while later, when the Pluto Buddhist scriptures were gathered in one place and burned at the order of the commander-in-chief, someone shouted.
“It’s snow!”
The snow began to fall one by one, but soon it poured down so hard that I couldn’t see in front of me.
This is how the suppression of the Pyeongwang Church, triggered by the death of Hyunmudae leader Jae-kyun Pyeong, came to an end.
***
The new year has arrived.
The world was bustling with excitement for the new year, but Seokgyeongjang was quiet, not befitting his reputation.
This is because Yeon Jeok-ha did not receive any outside guests after Jae-kyun’s death.
Oknyeogeom Yeo Hye-jin, who was dating Baek Jae-un, suddenly became a monk.
Even when humans were struggling with sadness, time passed by indifferently.
As ten years passed and the pain of losing Feng Yun was about to dull, Feng Yun Fei’s wife, Huang Huoran, closed her eyes as if she were sleeping.
The following year, Pung Woonbi followed his wife.
Pungunbi, who was single by blood, returned the property he had inherited from Yeonjeokha before his death.
After consulting with Namgung-yeon, who was a royal envoy, he donated the property returned to him by Pungwoonbi to the temple where Yeo Hye-jin became a monk.
This is because the descendants of Yeon Jeok-ha and Nam Gung-yeon lived in abundance and there was no need to take care of them more.
Another ten years passed, Yeon Jeok-he was ninety-one years old, and Namgung-yeon was ninety-three.
Still, the two people still looked like they were in their twenties.
One winter.
While drinking tea with Yeon Jeok-ha after dinner, Namgung-yeon said.
“Thank you for that time.”
“yes? “What are you talking about all of a sudden?”
“Do you know what I’ve been doing in Seogak all this time?”
“You read the book.”
“Heh! “I also read the book.”
“What did you do again?”
“I tried to become someone suitable for you, a demigod.”
“Hey, what’s new?”
“And now live your life.”
“When have I not lived my life? “The whole world knows that I live as I please.”
“When you were young, the Namgung family held onto your ankles, and when you got older, you held onto me. Now, live your life doing whatever you want.”
“Why are you saying that? And I’m the one holding you down.”
“Foot! Yes, we were holding each other tight. Let’s say it did.”
“What is it about let’s do it again? No, more than that. “Why are you suddenly saying such strange things?”
“I think it’s time for me to break away. I put it off and put it off… … . “I don’t think it will be any more difficult.”
“What are you talking about? Are you really talking about breaking the gold line? Something like Uhwadeungseon (羽化登仙)?”
“Yes, you said, ‘I tried to be someone suitable for you.’ “You sure you didn’t want me to grow old and die in front of you?”
“Really?”
Namgung-yeon smiled instead of answering.
I looked at her with devastated eyes, wondering at the unexpected situation.