Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 102
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Episode 102: The Greatest Show of Bravado (1)
Since the rumor spread that Cheonri Pyo-guk and Pengga’s Sa Gong-ja were transporting Cheongmyeong-hwan, all eyes were on them, so someone must have transported the real thing to Hanamjeongga without any problems.
That was the ice blood scholar’s reasoning.
As he escaped, he threw all the iron railings into a bundle, but now he was holding onto one.
This was a lifeline.
If someone asked me to hand over the Cheongmyeong-hwan, I would throw down the Hancheol chest that I was holding in my hand.
As expected.
One of those who discovered the Shanxi Samsal shouted.
“The real Cheongmyeonghwan is over there!”
That was just a moment ago.
From then on, the chase continued, and now Sanseo Samsal was stuck at the end of a cliff, unable to move.
The Ice Blood Detective shouted softly as the siege grew tighter.
“You bad boy!”
“That’s right. He deserves hell on earth, or worse.”
The pork belly and the baby squatted.
Of course, the person the two were cursing at was Hanbin.
The Black Swordsman silently watched the approaching Sapha warriors.
They’re coming in this large numbers?
This seemed like a vicious plan to completely uproot Sapa.
It felt like once this was over, one-fifth of the Gangbuk Sapa’s forces would disappear.
Heuk-ui Salpung even suspected that this might be a scheme by the leadership of the Justice Alliance.
The reason I feel like I’m in luck right now is because, strangely enough, half of the Sapha warriors who came to steal the English alphabet were gathered here.
The Ice Blood Martial Arts student looked closely at their weapons.
As expected, their sects were all different.
At that moment, the face of Hanbin, who had just been cursing at him, appeared in Binghyeolseosaeng’s mind.
I wondered what Hanbin would have done in this situation.
How to overcome this difficulty?
I needed to be a little bolder.
The Binghyeol scholar walked towards them, carrying a box of Hancheol.
Thud thud.
The Bing-hyeol Seosaeng, standing in the middle of the Shanxi Three Sal and the Sapa Muin, put down the Hancheol track on the floor.
Suddenly, a commotion could be heard here and there.
“What are you doing?”
“Is the Ice Blood Detective crazy?”
“Are you giving up on Cheongmyeonghwan now?”
As everyone was murmuring and exchanging glances with the same group, Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng quietly shouted.
“Our Sanseo Samsal is a master who is well known even in Sapa!”
The Bing-hyeol-seo-saeng, who had put strength into his last words and hung up, looked around.
At the same time, the surroundings became quiet.
As everyone’s eyes turned to one place, Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng continued speaking as if he had been waiting.
“If you all come at us, we can’t win. That’s why I’m proposing this bio. How about the strongest of you take this Hancheol track?”
When Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng pointed to the iron box on the floor and looked around, everyone started to murmur.
“Are you trying to take it by force?”
“So, are you saying we should hold a martial arts competition here?”
“Does that make sense now?”
At that time, Binghyeolseo-saeng said.
“As everyone has said, let’s hold a small martial arts competition here. It is the law of the martial arts world that the strong take the treasure. Also, if we point our swords at each other’s throats here, it is obvious that the power of the evil faction will be diminished. It will be like handing over the hegemony of the martial arts world to the right faction!”
The Ice Blood Scholar persuaded everyone with strength in each word and with the veins in his neck rising.
It was clearly a speech with a purpose.
“That makes sense.”
“Well, it is true that whoever takes possession of Cheongmyeonghwan now will diminish the power of the Gangbuk Sapa.”
“If everyone wears masks and fights, and everyone here acknowledges ownership, then it might be possible… … .”
Everyone nodded.
The Ice Blood Detective swallowed a sigh of relief.
The plan he implemented while thinking of Hanbin worked exactly.
While Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng was feeling relieved, one of the Sapa warriors walked in front of Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng.
“Very well, Bimu. But who can guarantee that after Bimu, you will be able to take full ownership of Cheongmyeonghwan?”
“What does that mean?”
“Think about it. If another sect appears after we have finished the fight and a winner has been decided, will they be able to recognize the winner of this fight?”
“… … .”
The Ice Blood Detective narrowed his eyes and looked at the other person.
In fact, what the other person said was correct.
The Ice Blood Confucian scholar proposed this secret and then quietly slipped away.
But, suddenly, a saboteur appeared.
The ice-blooded scholar frowned and said.
“So are you saying we should fight until our arms are blown off and our necks fall off?”
“That’s not true. But, isn’t it true that only the strong can possess the Cheongmyeonghwan?”
“What does that mean?”
“For example, wouldn’t it be possible for someone with fast airspeed to take over?”
“Grow up fast… … .”
Before the Ice Blood Detective could finish speaking, the opponent quickly snatched up the iron chest that had fallen to the floor.
Whoosh!
At the same time, the man who had stepped back shouted.
“This is what I mean.”
In an instant, all the Safaines moved.
The rest of the Sapa drones were no pushovers either.
He quickly stopped the man carrying the iron railing.
The man, surrounded by multiple layers of walls, threw the iron railing high without a moment’s hesitation.
“It is the law of the world that the strong take the treasure. The strong take pride! Treasure belongs to the strong!”
The man quickly jumped back, throwing the iron railing into the air.
At the same time, the Sapa group pulled out their weapons.
Slurp! Slurp!
At that sight, Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng looked at the man as if he found it absurd.
They could have decided who would be the master without seeing blood. If they had done so, they could have escaped safely, but the man was only interfering with something he could not take possession of.
“That crazy guy… … .”
The Ice Blood Scholar trailed off.
It was because during my conversation with the man, someone’s face suddenly came to mind.
‘Who is it? Where have I heard that voice before?’
It was when Binghyeolseosaeng tilted his head and looked at him.
The movements of the man he was watching were strange.
The man was walking around stabbing his opponents with a dagger without belonging to any group.
It seemed like an act intended to hurt the opponent rather than kill.
The Ice Blood Confucian scholar stopped questioning and tried to escape during the confusion.
However, the situation was not so easy.
A fight broke out, but the siege remained.
As Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng stopped and watched the situation, Pyeon Yuk-rang-a asked.
“Brother, are you just watching without getting out?”
“The problem is that if we move now, everyone’s swords will be turned against us.”
At Binghyeolseosaeng’s words, Pyeonyukrang-ah turned her head and looked at Heukyi Salpung.
Black Wind nods.
“The second one is right. If we leave here before the winner is decided, everyone will join us. They might think we are hiding another Hancheol track and leaving.”
“ah.”
When Pyeon Yukrang-a let out a sigh, Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng tilted his head.
“But, that guy’s voice from earlier sounds strangely familiar to my ears.”
“Are you talking about that guy?”
“Yes, the voice of the man in the gray uniform sounds familiar, yet strangely irritating.”
“I felt it too. It was strangely irritating. When I looked at him, it felt like there was a thorn stuck in my throat.”
Pyeon Yukrang-ah, who had been listening to their conversation, tilted her head and looked at the man.
To Pyeon Yukrang-ah, he was just an ordinary Sapa warrior.
Buck! Buck!
Amid the sound of clashing weapons, the man moved quickly.
What the man wanted was not killing.
[Check the knot with the dragon’s eye.]
[You have obtained the sound in the application section of the Yongrin Sword Technique.]
The man’s true identity was Hanbin.
If the match was decided by a sword, there would be less confusion.
That wasn’t the situation Hanbin wanted.
In this chaotic arena, he could always extend his sword towards the rippling sphere, but if it were Bimu, the situation would be different.
So, I had no choice but to oppose Binghyeolseosaeng’s proposal.
It was natural that the Ice Blood Confucian scholar felt strangely annoyed.
Because the person he resented the most was Hanbin.
Hanbin extended his dagger without paying attention to the gazes of those around him.
Hanbin never launched an attack that was absolutely unnecessary.
He extended his sword only towards the point where the knot was rippling.
Swish!
[You have acquired the level of Se (勢) in the application of the Yongrin Sword Technique.]
Although I did not acquire the level 100, I did collect three application chapters.
Hanbin used the lightning effect to move through the unmanned areas of Sapa even faster.
If these fights were between sects, Hanbin’s actions would have been discovered right away.
However, in the midst of the chaos of various sects, Hanbin’s actions were natural no matter who he attacked.
Black-clad Salpung, who had been watching Hanbin’s attack, opened his eyes wide.
The second Bing-hyeol-seo-saeng asked after seeing him with his mouth wide open.
“Brother, why are you doing that?”
“I think I know who that guy is.”
“Huh? What is that guy’s identity?”
When the Ice Blood Detective narrowed his eyes and asked, the Black Swordsman pointed at the man once again.
“That guy is definitely the devil.”
“The devil? What do you mean… ?”
The Ice Blood Confucian scholar trailed off. This was because there was only one person that the Black Clothed Wind could call a devil.
The few days of hardship for the Ice Blood Scholar passed by.
He asked in a low voice.
“Are you talking about the Four Princes of Habukpengga?”
“Yes, who else could be called a devil besides him?”
Black Swordsman nodded.
The Binghyeol Confucian scholar who was looking at the man also opened his eyes wide.
It was because he had glimpsed the martial arts of the Four Princes in the movements of the man moving among the Sapa unmanned areas.
His movements were incomprehensible.
It seemed like he was swinging the dagger not to render his opponent incapacitated, but to draw blood.
It was the kind of behavior only a bloodthirsty demon could exhibit.
In addition, rather than killing them all at once, he was trampling on the Sapha Muin like a cat playing with a mouse.
Pyeon Yukrang-ah, who had been listening to the conversation from the side, stood up from her seat.
At that sight, Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng asked.
“Third, why are you doing that?”
“I’ll break that bastard’s legs.”
The pyeonyukrang-a snorted.
At that sight, Binghyeol Seo-saeng waved his hand.
“Don’t come out for no reason, you’ll get hit before I break that guy’s legs.”
The words of the Ice-blooded Scholar were sincere. However, Pyeon Yukrang-ah asked again as if he did not accept it.
“What do you mean, I got hit? Isn’t he tired too?”
“Does that look tired?”
The ice-blooded scholar pointed to Hanbin.
Hanbin cut down the Sapa warriors with his dagger with minimal movement.
“hmm.”
When Pyeon Yukrang-ah coughed in vain, Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng continued speaking.
“And the moment you step out, he will fall back and shout.”
“What are you shouting?”
“We are trying to run away with the real Cheongmyeonghwan.”
“omg!”
The large shoulders of the pyeonyukrang-ah trembled slightly.
Even if it was just a simple case of a pig, it was more than enough based on Hanbin’s past actions.
Shanxi Samsal found out Hanbin’s true identity, but there was nothing he could do.
Of course, Hanbin had several plans even if they recognized him.
I had to stop collecting the knots, but I was confident I could get out without any damage.
Hanbin turned his head and looked at Binghyeolseo-saeng.
It felt like the gaze was recognizing me.
Judging from the way he just sat there blankly staring, it was clear that he had figured out the situation.
Hanbin entered the crowd of Sapa again.
Swish!
[You have obtained Chapter (張) of the application of the Yonglin Sword Technique.]