Heavenly Inquisition Sword

Episode 2. Good things don’t come alone.

Jang Ha-eun shook her head.

The amount of devotion the head of the Seonwu family puts into the Namgung family is hard to fathom.

However, Namgung Byeok, her husband, maintained a certain distance from the Seonwu family despite being from the same Murim family.

One day, it was so strange that I asked why, and the answer was spectacle. Do you think it’s because if you get closer, Seonwu family will bring up the topic of marriage?

At his wife’s point, Namgung Byeok spoke confidently.

“I can’t live according to his will just because he doesn’t like it, can I?”

“Oh yes. Let’s find out. But I’m curious about the reason why they became sworn brothers in seven days.”

“Heh heh heh.”

At his wife’s words, Namgung Byeok just laughed.

Unable to bear it, he joined Namgungcheon.

“Father, I am also very curious. In the world, my father’s brother-in-law is only Uncle Yeon. How did you become a sworn brother?”

“Okay. It’s not like there’s anything mysterious or complicated about it. To be honest, we saved each other’s life once. In the process, we came to trust each other and were able to come together.”

“Wow! Uncle Yeon saved my father?”

Namgungcheon looked at his father with surprised eyes.

I can’t believe that my father, who is called the Sword King, got help from someone else.

Is Uncle Yeon’s martial arts so outstanding?

“Reports in Gangho say that my father defeated Yumyeonggyo together with Uncle Yeon…. I didn’t know there was such a story.”

“Didn’t they originally tell you to believe only half of the rumors?”

“Yes? Was it really that much?”

Namgungcheon has a rather surprised face.

Namgung Byeok gazed intently at his son and said,

“The famous cult was not an ordinary cult as people knew. They… possessed unimaginable powers. At that time, it was really our luck that we were able to defeat them together with Uncle Yeon.”

The mere thought of Namgung Byeok shook his head as if he was terrified.

“Is Uncle Yeon’s true moon sword technique that good?”

“Chamwol sword method? Tsk! Where’s the name! Uncle Yeon’s sword practice is not the same as the true moon sword method.”

“yes? then? something?”

In front of his curious family, Namgung Byeok recalled the incident from six years ago.

The Yeonhwan attack from the five elders of the famous church was at a climax level that made me shudder even thinking about it again.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time since I’ve been in the middle of a long time. The crisis of desperation, in which he could die first if he did not do his best, continued to come.

Then, the moment he was prepared to die due to exhaustion of physical strength, a miracle occurred.

Yeonmu-ryong jumped in like a tiger.

Behind the road on which he ran, the famous religious warriors of the famous school collapsed like bales of rice.

I found out later Just as he easily saw famous religious churches, they also did not prepare for the unknown Yeonmu-ryong.

As a result, life and death were divided on both sides.

The Yeonhwan attack, which was meticulously engaged with Yeonmuryong’s performance, was disrupted.

When the elders of Myungyogyo were hesitant, Moo-ryong Yeon took advantage of the momentum and killed one of the elders.

Even now, I can’t forget that scene.

Apparently, nine strands of black air fell from the blue sky.

Eight of them fortified the eight directions, and the other one was pierced into the body of a famous religious elder. It was a swordsman of Cheonuimubong (天衣無縫) that no one could escape.

In that brief moment when the other four elders were surprised by his sword skills, he poured out the king’s swordsmanship, which he had saved until the end.

The famous church, which lost five elders on the spot, was in disarray.

Wolhaseonja, the head of the family, ran away after being hit by Yeonmuryong’s sword skill.

Although he missed Dangju during the marriage, Gangnam’s famed bridge disappeared from the world after that day.

After the fight with Yumyeong-gyo, Yeonmu-ryong was called the true moon swordsman.

It contains the wish of people who hope that the moonlighter will not appear again.

On the day he burned the signboard of the famous church, I asked him what swordsmith he had seen the day before.

“It is called the Nine Heavenly Sword. It is swordsmith that has been passed down in the Yeon family.”

Even now, when I think of that day, my heart flutters.

“The swordsmith that younger brother Yeon learned was Gucheon Sword. It can be said that it is comparable to the home appliance season of our Namgung family.”

“omg! Are you that good?”

At his father’s words, Namgungcheon’s mouth fell open.

“The swordsmith I saw that day was like that.”

“Then, why is Uncle Yeon’s school suspension not known to the world?”

Namgoongchun tilted his head as if he couldn’t understand.

In an instant, a faint smile appeared on Namgung Byeok’s face.

It was the same question he threw to Yeonmu-ryong in front of the temple of the famous religion.

“That’s because the Nine Heavenly Sword and the Hyeonnyeogyeong (玄女經) have not been completely transmitted.”

“ah! Is that Uncle Yeon’s martial art?”

“Yes, it is said that the two festivals have been handed down from ancient times to the Yeon family… Unfortunately, they are said to have been gradually lost over the years.”

“iced coffee! what a waste!”

A sigh escaped Namgungcheon’s mouth.

The Gucheon Sword and the Hyeonnyeogyeong.

Even hearing the name gives me a strange feeling.

Jang Ha-eun, who had been quietly listening to her husband’s story, murmured.

“Hearing the name of Jeolhak, it sounds like a Taoist family.”

“Maybe if you felt that way.”

Namgungcheon nodded.

Jang Ha-eun is the daughter of an elder of the shaman faction. Growing up in the shaman sect, she studied Taoism from an early age. That’s what she said, so it’s almost certain.

“Whoops! I guess it’s because I’ve heard a lot of stories about Gucheonhyeonnyeo (九天玄女). Gucheon Sword and Hyeonnyeokyung?”

“Listening to your story, it sounds like something similar.”

Young Namgung-yeon looked at Jang Ha-eun’s face.

It seems that he was quite curious about who Gucheonhyeonnyeo was.

Jang Ha-eun stroked her daughter’s hair.

“Do you want to know who Gucheonhyeonnyeo is?”

“yes.”

“Gucheonhyeonnyeo is a fairy from the ancient age. When Huang Huang fought Qi Yu, he gave him a strategy. And after saving Songgang, the hero of Yangsan Park, he gave him three books of Heaven.”

“and! Warfare and heavenly books?”

Namgungcheon’s eyes widened.

“Yes, that’s why people in Taoism believe that Nine Heavenly Maidens help emperors and heroes to accomplish great things.”

“Mom, if there is a fairy like her, I would like to meet her.”

Jang Ha-eun let out a smile at Namgung-cheon’s words.

“Good things never come alone.”

Jang Ha-eun’s words had a strange aftertaste.

So, the family members of the Namgung family who were riding in the carriage did not open their mouths any more.

***

Four children stood in front of Baek Mi-joo.

Baek Mi-joo carefully examined each of the children. I didn’t miss a single wrinkle on the upper part of the skin and clothes.

The 14-year-old Yeonmubaek was impeccably prepared.

Baek Mi-joo looked at the smoke bag with meaningful eyes.

“Understand? You have to do your best today.”

“four.”

A light of tension was evident on the face of Hyeonmubaek.

“Don’t be so rigid. And since you’re the older brother among your peers, you should treat Namgoongyeon kindly. You know what I mean?”

“yes!”

“no. Girls don’t like it if you’re too rigid like you are now. The words are always kind and gentle. Got it?”

“Don’t worry too much, mother.”

The smoke bag smiled awkwardly.

I’ve been listening to it for the past few days.

Mother told Namgoong-yeon that he had to look good unconditionally. So, is it good when you go to the Namgung family and learn martial arts from your uncle?

I don’t know what kind of relationship it has with learning martial arts at the Namgung family, but they say it’s necessary, so I’m going to work hard.

Baek Mi-joo turned her head only after confirming the determination in her eyes.

Eleven-year-old Yeon Seung-baek was also tolerable, except for a few scratches on his face from a tree branch.

“You should also treat your uncle’s daughter well. Don’t be kidding me, do whatever you ask me to do. Understand?”

“yes.”

Baek Mi-joo did not know who Nam Gung-yeon would like, so she cautioned the second.

The next person to look at is now a nine-year-old speaker. Seolju was a tomboy by nature and could not stand still for a second.

Baek Mi-joo repeatedly cautioned such a speaker.

“Seolju, don’t mess with your clothes until uncle’s family arrives.”

“huh.”

“What is ‘Yes’! Now that I’m grown up, I should answer ‘yes’.”

“Okay kid.”

“Ugh! Again. Say, ‘Okay.’”

“Yes, I got it!”

“Where is this screaming? When uncle’s family comes, act calmly. Understand?”

“Ah yes.”

It was still dry, but white rice wine was not pointed out anymore for fear of adverse effects.

Finally, Baek Mi-joo glanced at Yeonjeok-ha.

Just looking at his small face made me clench my fists.

The child of the housemaid who ruined Yeonmu-ryong’s life and threw the future of Waryongjang into the gutter stood with his shoulders shrunken in line with the subject.

Seeing that intimidated appearance makes me even more angry.

Baek Mi-joo, with a sudden ‘crying’ heart, said while pinching Yeon Jeok-ha’s arm with all her might.

“Why are you standing there like an idiot? If you see someone you don’t know, you know who’s bothering you. Can’t you stand upright?”

“Ugh!”

A short scream escaped from his mouth.

Still, Baek Mi-joo grabbed Yeonjeok-ha’s small shoulders and shook him fiercely.

“What is it that hurts? Tighten your back and stand upright! upright!”

The head of a six-year-old child who was swayed by the power of an adult was shaking like crazy.

While shaking violently, I bit my lips that were in love.

Belatedly, Baek Mi-joo, who discovered that Yeonjeok-ha’s lips had burst, hit the child’s head.

puck.

“Why are you biting your lip and making a fuss! Are you harassing yourself to see the guests? Will a young guy already become a person like that? If your mother couldn’t play the role of a human being, shouldn’t you do well too!”

“Wrong…I did it…”

As the stars flashed, Yeonjeokha’s head shrank like a turtle.

“If people want to speak, they have to be clear! tell me how many times! Did I tell you to speak clearly so that others can understand? didn’t you? huh? Answer me!”

Baek Mi-joo mercilessly poked the upper body of the younger brother with his index finger. Every time that happened, Yeonjeokha’s small body swayed like a tree hit by a typhoon.

“i did it.”

“What are you saying? I can’t speak straight! Are you rebelling now?”

Excited, Baek Mi-joo grabbed the hair below the ears of Yeonjeok-ha and lifted it up with all her might.

Yeonjeokha’s head, which had been tucked in like a turtle, rose into the sky this time.

He lifted his head while wiggling in tandem with the pain of tearing his tender flesh.

“ouch! ouch!”

“What is it that hurts? who hits you to answer! answer!”

The young man’s face went white.

“i did it! i did it! sorry!”

Baek Mi-joo let go of her strength at the out-of-breath scream.

Then, Yeonjeokha’s head was buried between her shoulders again like a turtle.

Baek Mi-joo brushed off the soft hairs under her finger that were attached to her fingers.

After that, he calmly said, fixing the crumpled clothes of his younger brother.

“If you’re a human kid too, don’t make trouble. If you do something wrong, people will curse at you. Got it?”

“yes….”