Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Chapter 239

Episode 239. okay? Gilmong’s

royal son-in-law took a step closer and shouted.

“Right right! Baek Soo-beom. I ate well and my face is the same. I ran away with the treasure from Baksanreung (a tomb said to be in the sacred mountain of the ancestral world). Seeing that you’re not old.”

Baek Soo-beom, who met an old friend in an unexpected place, shed a big smile rather than anger.

“Heh heh! You’ve lost a lot. I would not have recognized it if I hadn’t noticed it first.”

“Stop whining and give me the dagger. Even if everything else is conceded, that is not enough.”

The king’s white beard trembled.

The events of forty years ago, which I forgot about, came to my mind as vividly as if they were yesterday.

Baek Su-beom and Wang Son-gui are friends of the trend.

The two people’s hometown is Sichuan Province (稻城).

Living by robbery, they robbed Baksanneung in Samsin Mountain in the capital city.

Samsin acid.

Bongraesan, Bangjangsan, and Yeongjusan, where the ancestors live, are called Samsinsan.

Interestingly, there is a mountain with the same name in the capital city.

There are three peaks in Mt.

Among them, there is a strange hill at the top of Seonnaeilbong Peak, and people called it Baksanneung.

No one knows whether it is just called Baksanneung because it is located in Samsinsan Mountain or it is really a tomb of a hermit.

No, only the name is Baksanneung, but no one thought it was a real tomb.

It was the same with Baek Su-beom and Wang Son-gwi.

Then one day

A monk passing by the castle went up to the top of the ship and then came down and said, ‘I saw a blue light at Baksanneung.’

When such a word came out in the originally sacred mountain, the city was turned upside down.

After that, several people investigated Baksanneung, but nothing was found.

Baek Soo-beom and Wang Son-gwi, who were looking for a suitable grave, climbed to Seonnaeilbong with a curious mind.

And after hanging on for three days and three nights, I finally found the entrance to Baksanneung.

However, Baksanreung, which is said to be the tomb of a hermit, broke the friendship of 20 years.

Baek Soo-beom disappeared with the treasure he stole from Baksanneung.

After that, Wangsungui left his hometown and wandered around the world.

He hopes to meet the traitor Baek Soo-beom again someday.

“Where is the dagger?”

“Oh that? lost a few years ago At the crossroads of life and death, I threw it at the enemy and ran away.”

“joy! Do not lie. If you give me the dagger, I’ll make it happen.”

“Why do you hang yourself on a dagger like that?”

Baek Soo-beom, the residual blood demon, looked at the king’s son with curious eyes.

The dagger was not the only thing that came out of Baksanneung that day.

A bundle of items of unknown owner and age poured out.

Among them, he himself had fled with only gold and a dagger that could be used for money.

But why is he obsessed with daggers and not gold?

Wang Son-gwi glanced at the courtesan attached to Baek Soo-beom’s arm like a leech.

It’s a look that’s hard to say in front of others.

Baek Soo-beom, who was watching him, pulled out his arm from the gisaeng.

“Bring wine and snacks to this room. I don’t need a woman, so don’t call me.”

He was planning to spend the night with a friend from his hometown whom he hadn’t seen in 40 years.

The courtesan pursed her lips with a disapproving face.

‘This old man knows where this is.’

Do you want to eat only alcohol and snacks at the brothel?

She was about to say something, but she quietly withdrew under the old man’s savage gaze.

Wang Son-Gwi’s eyes, sensing the fighting atmosphere, turned to Baek Soo-Bum’s waist.

Only then did Yoo Yeop-do come into view.

“Did you live with a knife when you haven’t seen a sniff in the stolen property market for forty years?”

“It happened. Let’s go in.”

Baek Soo-beom took the lead and entered the room.

The royal son-gui, who hesitated in front of the door, reluctantly followed him.

“I took a lot of gold, so why are you only looking for a dagger?”

Baek Soo-beom’s question was answered by Wang Son-gui.

“Kick.”

Gu Cheon-no, who returned late at night and went to bed, woke up with heartache.

I think I heard people laughing.

I listened intently, but there was silence in ten squares (about 30 meters).

I was about to close my eyes thinking it was a dream, but I heard laughter next to me again.

‘what?’

When I lifted my upper body, I saw Yeonjeokha smiling like a child while sleeping.

He lay down again and tried to sleep, but he couldn’t sleep.

It was because Yeonjeokha giggled whenever he fell asleep.

It’s better than being plagued by nightmares like before, but still noisy.

After reaching the climax, the five senses became sensitive, and the heartache was tossed around for a long time.

The day of the ceremony finally dawned.

He worked diligently, saying that he had to perform ablutions from dawn.

“Confucius, it’s still cold. Why are you taking a bath?”

“It’s the first day I meet Suzakudae. Everyone will notice that I’m green, but I shouldn’t smell it. If it’s green, everyone thinks it’s smelly and dirty.”

Soon after, he drew water from a well covered with thin ice and poured it over his head.

Chow-.

“Aren’t you doing this to look good for Namgung Sojeo?”

“Pua! What else can I do but look good? Even though it has changed, I am going to wash it once.”

Eventually, after wiping off the water on the body of the enemy, he put on the juseom juseom clothes.

There was no dirt on the body, so only the sweat was washed away.

Even though it was a bath that ended in an instant, the heartache stuck out.

“Aren’t you bathing too often? I don’t think it’s been a few months.”

“That’s why people hate Old Sim. Wash a little more often.”

The heartache at the bruise under the serial enemy quickly changed the topic.

“By the way, do you know that you laughed a lot while sleeping last night? What dream did you have that made you smile like that?”

“Did I laugh?”

“yes. It was so loud that I woke up in surprise.”

“okay? I had a rather interesting dream.”

“Do you have a good dream?”

“I flew around the sky riding a serpent with big antlers like a deer on its head.”

“Hehe. What kind of dreams do grown-ups dream of? Are you still taller?”

“Do you dream of growing taller?”

“I heard that you dream of flying when you are tall.”

“okay? It’s Gilmong.”

Yeonjeokha sat down at the end of the small floor.

Since the weather was still chilly, steam rose from my body after taking a bath.

“You said you came to the third section of Uicheonmun yesterday?”

“uh.”

“That lady also has a bit of an odd side. I’m sure he didn’t come here to ask about Mt. Obong. Why did you come?”

“On the day of the launching ceremony, I saw myself from afar. They said they were happy to come and say hello.”

“Did you say anything else?”

“Didn’t you say anything?”

“That’s right! The students of Chilpaimun are famous for not meeting people because they have high noses. Didn’t you say sorry to Confucius and just left?”

“Because it is. It could be that he came to see my personality.”

“Hehe. Do you have a personality in greenery? If you said it for a laugh, you succeeded.”

“...”

To take the truth as a joke.

Yeonjeokha stood up with a puzzled face and picked up the sword that had been placed on the floor.

It is Yeonmubaek’s sword that Namgungcheon, the Cheongwoon sword, brought to you yesterday.

When I grabbed the handle, it felt better than the ‘Walong Sword’.

Gently pulling out the sword, as expected, the word ‘Waryong’ was engraved on the sword body.

“Great. I don’t even know.”

Waryong Swordsman Yeon Mu-baek was the head of Waryongjang in Jeongju.

Maybe it’s because it’s the sword the householder used, but it seems to be better than the Waryong’s sword, so why did they change it?