Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1435
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Episode 1435. Sacrificing a person and avoiding death
The woman, who was frustrated and unable to do anything, hurriedly followed Seosaeng and left.
“Look here.”
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was walking briskly, looked back and responded with a voice filled with emotion.
“why!”
“Are you really going to look for Soryong?”
“How is it? “The old man is crying like that because of me.”
“ha! I feel like I want to go with you, but… … Not only do I have no money for travel expenses, but I also have to take care of the rest of her family… … . Please take care of me.”
Although Yeo-nam was reluctant, she clung to Seo-saeng.
Since his immature son stole all the money he had saved, he had to diligently sell at least firewood.
“I’ll try, but I can’t guarantee it.”
“What does that mean?”
“It would be better if I went out with bare hands… … . “It’s because if a child has money, he could become a target for bad guys.”
“So-ryong is not stupid enough to go somewhere and brag about his money.”
“I’m saying this because even if you don’t brag, thieves will get caught on their own.”
When I was in Nokrim, I saw several thieves running amok.
They were surprisingly good at smelling money.
Even if people with money pretend to be broke and no matter how well they hide it, they notice it like ghosts.
One time, I was so amazed that I asked him, ‘How did you know?’ and he said, ‘I know it when I see it.’
The woman, who became anxious, held the student’s hand in urgency and bowed her head.
“Please be sure to find our Soryong. “I will only trust you.”
“All right.”
Yeon Jeok-ha answered briefly and removed Yeo-nam’s rough hand.
The old woman came out the private door and screamed.
“Father! Go and find it yourself! “Leave it to the writing teacher to decide when you saw it!”
Then the man hurriedly led the old woman into the private gate and said,
“Mother, even if we wanted to go, we don’t have the money to travel. Also, if the rest of my family is going to survive the winter, I have to sell some wood.”
“You can borrow that money.”
“Knowing the situation of the village, who are you asking me to borrow from? And the writing teacher doesn’t seem like an irresponsible person, so just trust your mother and wait.”
“Hey! And what if Soryong goes wrong? Our Soryong is the third generation reader. “Don’t worry about us, you go quickly and find Soryong!”
“How can you not worry about the rest of your family this winter? Just be patient and wait a little longer.”
“If I sell even my belongings, I won’t starve to death. You quickly become that writing teacher… … .”
The old woman, who was turning her head outside the private door, blurted out her words.
This is because I can’t see the writing teacher who was trudging along just a moment ago.
The woman who turned around belatedly muttered to herself.
“That guy walks fast too. “When did you go?”
There was no sign of Seosaeng anywhere on the winding road to the entrance of the village.
The old woman pushed her son’s back, thinking that his eyes were too dark to see.
“You should quickly go to the village chief and borrow money for travel expenses. Don’t worry about the remaining family members. “In the meantime, I’ll pack what you can take with you.”
Yeo Nam could not break the old mother’s stubbornness.
After half a visit (one hour), he left the house with his bundle wrapped around him.
***
Yeonjeokha guessed that Yeo So-ryong went to Gyeonhyeon.
This is because the city closest to Mt. Wudang is Gyunhyeon.
To get to Gyeonhyeon, you have to either go over Wudang Mountain or take a big detour down the mountain.
Young Yeo So-ryong could not have entered the mountain at night, so he must have taken a detour along the road.
After thinking that far, Yeonjeokha quickly sprinted through Guando with his Shinsinjutsu.
Yeon Jeok-ha, who was running until the sun rose above his head, realized something was wrong.
It would have been time to go back and forth to Gyunhyeon if I had used my spiritual skills, but I couldn’t see a single village, let alone a city.
“shit!”
I felt lost.
No, I’m still standing in Guando, so I guess I’m lost.
Being blind to the road doesn’t get better even when you reach the level of a half-god.
“I’m going to turn away.”
Yeonjeokha, who was scratching his head nervously, approached a man and woman in their twenties who caught his eye.
“Let’s ask a question.”
Come to think of it, the two people seemed to be martial people and were carrying swords.
The man said, lifting his chin.
“Something?”
“I’m looking for Gyunhyeon, where should I go?”
At that moment, the man frowned and asked back.
“Is what the executioner is talking about a Gyeonhyeon of the Ten Eon Poems? “Near Wudang Mountain?”
“That’s right.”
“This is Jinpyeong-hyeon (镇坪县) in Angang City. “This is the first time I’ve seen someone looking for Gyunhyeon in Angang City, not even in Sibeon City.”
“Is Gyunhyeon far away?”
“What is it? haha! “You have to go at least 380 ri (about 150 kilometers) up there.”
It was a very long distance, as it was a distance of three hundred and eighty miles, which would take three or four days.
He let out a long sigh as he listened to the man’s words.
I thought it had been a long time since I came out, but it was 380 miles.
Distance is not the problem.
The distance, which was less than 30 li around the foot of the mountain, increased ten times.
380 ri can change to 3,800 ri, so my heart feels heavy.
After thanking the man who was reading the book, I left Gwando.
After a while, out of people’s sight, he ran like a whirlwind, stepping on the tip of a bare tree.
It was around dusk that day when Yeonjeokha arrived at his destination, Gyeonhyeon.
Even taking into account the distance of 380 li, it is quite late considering his shinshinjutsu.
This is the result of wandering around several more times due to the poor visibility of the road.
Since a woman and a man who knew nothing about martial arts arrived at noon, the teachings of the sages that ‘going the right way is more important than going fast’ are 100% correct.
As soon as I entered Gyeonhyeon, I first went to the gambling house where I had a lot of luck.
It’s not to gamble, but to meet Gyunhyeon’s Hao Wen.
The gambling hall I visited was filled with thick smoke.
Yeonjeokha, who was chasing the smoke with his hand, called the errand boy closer.
“What is your name?”
“It’s Isam.”
“Is there a fire? “Why is there so much smoke?”
Lee Sam smiled heartily and responded to Seosaeng’s words.
“It’s the smoke from cigarettes that is popular these days. Since you don’t even know how to smoke, I guess this is your first time at a gambling place?”
“It’s not the first time, it’s been a while. “Is the smoke coming out of that bamboo stick a cigarette?”
“It can’t be. Tobacco leaves are placed at the end of a bamboo pole and burned, and this is called cigarettes. “The white smoke that comes out when the tobacco leaves burn.”
“Why are you burning tobacco leaves in such a crowded place?”
“Hehe. Breathing in the smoke that comes from burning tobacco leaves makes you feel good. My head also becomes clearer. That’s why you burn cigarettes in gambling halls.”
“Inhaling smoke makes you feel better and clears your head?”
“Yes, would you like to give it a ride?”
“done. “What kind of bullshit are people talking about with their rotten eyes?”
“Oh, yeah. Customer, do whatever you want. “Then why did you call me?”
“Uh, okay. Well said. I forgot because of that guy’s acting. “Who is the owner here?”
“You are a great person. If you want to meet him, go to the room at the end. But if it were me, I wouldn’t go.”
“why?”
“You’re doing this to pay off gambling debt, right? If you owe a gambling debt to an old person and can’t pay it back, you’re in trouble. “It would be better to have some fun with the money you have.”
“You man, you can’t do that. “If you work in a place like this, you have to persuade customers to pay their gambling debts.”
When the student spoke in a scolding manner, Lee Sam was startled and looked up and down at the student.
He patted the shoulder of the boy who was acting like a man and continued talking.
“The little guy is surprised. Don’t worry, it won’t lead to ancient people or anything. “You said it was the corner room, right?”
“yes… … .”
I waved at the boy who was crying and walked towards the corner room.
I opened the door and went inside.
One of the three men who were having dinner slowly stood up.
“Who?”
Instead of replying, he sat down on an empty chair and suddenly picked up a pair of chopsticks.
Then, without anyone saying anything, he picked up the food nearby and started eating it.
Geumyangjo, a young man in his late twenties, stood up and saw Go Won-pyeong, the owner of the gambling house.
The question is how to deal with an unidentified uninvited guest who invades the dining room.
Go Won-pyeong raised his hand as if to leave it alone.
Then Geumyangjo sat quietly in his place without saying a word.
Soon, Go Won-pyeong burst into laughter and spoke as if he were a great person.
“ha ha ha! You must have been very hungry. Still, since we are having a meal together, I should at least tell you who is where. My name is Go Won-pyeong and I am the owner of this place. “In the Heukdo martial arts community, they call me Nabjeonmyeonsa (納錢免死).”
‘Napjeonmyeonsa’ means ‘avoid death by offering money.’
It was a nickname that suited him well, as he ran both a gambling house and a usury business.
Still, he was busy using his chopsticks without even giving a glance to Go Won-pyeong, who was playing chopsticks.
Geumyangjo, who could not help but hit the table hard, said.
“Our store owner asked where and who we were!”
Then Yeonjeokha gently pressed the chopsticks he was holding on the table.
The wooden chopsticks went through the solid table – as if they were getting stuck in tofu.
When Go Won-pyeong saw that season, dry saliva ran down his throat.
I thought he was just a student with a background, but he turned out to be a martial arts expert!
He recalled whether anything unpleasant had happened at the gambling house recently.
‘All I did was sell Joo-pil Song’s daughter to Giru for a gambling debt and take away Wang Pyo’s store… … .’
I had no idea which side of the party it was related to.
At that time, a liquor bottle floated up and filled the empty glass in front of the student.
Go Won-pyeong and his subordinates couldn’t even breathe as the teacher casually unfolded the empty air attack.
Go Won-pyeong, who had his head down, carefully raised his face.
“Uh… … Daehyeop, if it is because of Song Joo-pil’s daughter who sold Giru, I will send her back home right away.”
“… … .”
Go Won-pyeong, who thought he had misjudged Seo-saeng’s silence, quickly changed the target.
“If the store received from Wangpyo is the problem… … I will also return that to Wangpyo.”
As Go Won-pyeong continued to talk, he put down his drinking glass and looked at him gently and said.
“You said the byeolho was Nabjeon-myeonsa Temple, right?”
“Oh my! It comes from a drinking joke. How dare I… … .”
“Is Song Joo-pil’s daughter and Wang Pyo’s store because of gambling debt?”
“yes? yes… … .”
“Let’s all die…” … . That’s a really good nickname. Do you want to live?”
“yes! “I will do anything if you let me live!”
Go Won-pyeong got up from his seat, bowed down on the floor.
Geumyangjo and the middle-aged man who were with him quickly knelt down and put their heads on the floor.
“Sell Song Joo-pil and Wang Pyo as servants, and return their daughter and the store to their families. “Those who owe the debt should be responsible for what the family is responsible for.”
“Yes, yes. “I will.”
“It is about correcting a mistake, so it has nothing to do with death.”
When the Cheonoecheon master mentioned death, Go Won-pyeong and the two men threw their heads on the floor again.
“Please save me!”
“You’re Hao Mun, right?”
“yes… … .”
“There is a boy named Yeo So-ryong. He is fifteen years old. He is a guy from a leisure village who ran away from home to become successful. He says find that guy and bring him to me. In the unlikely event that Yeo So-ryong dies or gets injured… … . The entire Black Island Bangpa of Sibunshi will pay the price. “You understand without me explaining what it means, right?”
“yes! “I will find Lu Xiaolong and take him to Daehyeop!”
“My nickname will be Na-in-myeonsa (納人免死). “If you want to live until you poop on the wall, you’d better hurry.”
After finishing speaking, Yeonjeokha got up from his seat and leisurely went outside.
That night, Gyunhyeon’s dark side was turned upside down.
This is because Go Won-pyeong went not only to Haomun but also to Heukdo Bangpa and reported the situation.