Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 112



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Episode 112: A Minor Misunderstanding (6)

Imoo-myeong was also at a loss.

Why did the open Hanam Buntaju come here?

Gwanggae was a genius in martial arts who raised people from the beginning to the end.

But what was even stranger was that Hanbin and Heo Mool had no relationship.

It was as if we had known each other for a long time.

Of course, it was Imoo-myeong’s misunderstanding.

Hanbin and Gwanggae had a connection in their previous life, and Gwanggae was drawn into Hanbin.

Meanwhile, Gwanggae also continued his deduction as if he had lost his mind, not paying any attention to Imoo-myeong’s gaze.

‘They were twins. That’s why they could flash from east to west. One was the Four Dukes of Hebei Pengga, and the other was the hero of Sapa, the Red Dragon Swordsman… ‘

This was a misunderstanding.

Of course, Gwanggae did not say anything about the misunderstanding.

What kind of organization is Open?

The hundreds of thousands of beggars scattered throughout the Central Plains served as the eyes and ears of the intelligence agency, providing the best information.

Gwanggae was a person who believed that information was money.

The moment I let my reasoning out, there might be someone outside listening.

This was the same action as sharing money with others.

That was impossible.

Hanbin lightly hit the back of Gwanggae’s head as he muttered something with his mouth open as if he had lost his mind.

Bam!

The madman, having come to his senses, shouted.

“What are you doing! Why are you hitting me?”

“Are you asking because you don’t know? Why are you twisting someone else’s family tree?”

“What do you mean? So you’re saying they’re not twins?”

At that moment, a sigh was heard from next to me.

“phew…….”

Gwanggae quickly turned his head.

There was a girl who looked to be about fifteen, sighing.

Of course she was a fairy. Gwanggae’s eyes grew wide again.

Even though he was excited, he didn’t feel the girl’s presence at all.

Is that girl a pro?

However, the appearance of a master was nowhere to be seen.

She was just a small, cute girl.

Gwanggae thought that Seolhwa was not a human being because he did not feel any movement.

Seolhwa spoke as if nothing had happened even though the man was staring at her with a piercing gaze.

“My name is Seolhwa.”

“ah.”

“And I have something to tell you, Mr. Beggar.”

“Huh? A beggar?”

Gwanggae was embarrassed.

It’s true that he’s a beggar because he’s open. But it felt strange that a little kid was openly calling him a beggar.

‘Come to think of it… … .’

Gwanggae glanced at Hanbin.

I felt the same sense of resentment I felt when I first met Hanbin. At that time, Hanbin had also said such mean things to me.

‘Are you a relative?’

Gwanggae turned his gaze to Seolhwa again.

Seolhwa’s eyes were shining brightly.

There was no way that such a cute kid could be related to a guy like Hanbin, who would steam and eat even the most delicious food.

Besides, you can tell at a glance that she’s a maid.

Besides that, I don’t think the story was told with any intention.

Gwanggae continued speaking with a smile.

“You are a disciple of openness, so it is true that you are a beggar. It is okay, so tell me.”

“Thank you, old beggar. Our prince and this escort are obviously different at first glance, but it’s strange that you’re confusing them. This part is like that, and that part is like that… … .”

The story pointed out the differences between the two.

However, Gwanggae’s head gradually tilted.

I just couldn’t understand it.

It was like playing a hidden picture game that is popular in Beijing these days.

Then Seolhwa continued speaking.

“The biggest difference among them is… … .”

Then Hanbin intervened.

“It’s just that I’m more handsome. Seolhwa, why do you have to explain it in such detail when you can explain it simply?”

Everyone’s mouth opened at those words.

At that moment, Hanbin looked at Gwanggae again.

“By the way, did you finish the work I asked you to do?”

“That’s what I was going to ask.”

“What are you curious about?”

“Is it really you who calls yourself the Red Dragon Swordsman?”

This time everyone in the room opened their eyes wide.

Hanbin looked at Gwanggae without paying attention to the gazes of those around him.

“hmm.”

Hanbin crossed his arms and thought back to the final battle with the Blood Demon.

At that time, the shouts of the Safa warriors were also heard.

Clearly, I cheered for Hanbin, calling him the Red Dragon Hero.

But what was curious was Gwanggae’s attitude.

Hanbin had also told Gwanggae about this part.

After a long silence, Hanbin opened his mouth again.

“What happened? Did the lions attack the Sapa men when they died?”

“No, it’s the opposite.”

“You object?”

Hanbin tilted his head as if he didn’t understand.

Gwanggae began to laugh, as if he liked the sight.

“haha!”

“Why are you laughing like that?”

“A ridiculous scene suddenly came to mind.”

“What scene?”

“Just as you said, we met the Sapa group shortly thereafter.”

“So, you did as I said?”

“Yes, the Sapa guys were wailing loudly when they heard that the one wearing red was floating down the waterfall. What kind of Sapa hero is he? Even if the Sado Lianju dies, they won’t cry that sadly. What on earth is going on?”

“Well, I did help a little.”

“So, is it true that you fought with the master of Hwagyeong? So you’re saying that the Red Dragon Swordsman is you? Not this gentleman here?”

When Gwanggae started asking questions in a slightly excited manner, Imoo-myeong stepped forward.

“We came down from Yeongdansan and have been staying here for a long time.”

“Heh heh.”

Gwanggae looked at Hanbin with a hollow smile.

His own reasoning was mercilessly shattered.

After a long laugh, Gwanggae opened his mouth again.

“Aren’t we friends who have sworn to the gods of heaven and earth?”

“Of course.”

“Friend, how about we be honest?”

“first…….”

Hanbin looked at Seolhwa, his voice trailing off.

Then he snapped his fingers.

Exactly!

Jang Ja-myeong opened his eyes wide in surprise at the sight.

Because it was a sight I had seen many times somewhere.

As expected.

Seolhwa came from a corner carrying a bundle.

Jang Ja-myeong asked why Seol-hwa bought him a pen and ink on the way here.

Seolhwa spread out the hanji neatly and poured the ink she had prepared in advance into the bowl.

Hanbin, who received a brush from Seolhwa, started writing sentences without hesitation.

Jang Ja-myeong looked up at the ceiling without realizing it.

Of course, at first, I felt very sorry that another slave was being created.

But something strange happened.

Jang Ja-myeong secretly hoped that Gwang-gae would sign that document.

Jang Ja-myeong couldn’t understand his own contradictory mind.

Jang Ja-myeong, who had been looking up at the ceiling for a moment, nodded quietly.

Because I was able to know my own mind.

Jang Ja-myeong felt strangely good about having more colleagues.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Hanbin, who had been writing down the content in one stroke, blew on the ink to dry it, then handed the brush over to Gwanggae.

Gwanggae tilted his head as he received the brush.

“Why are you giving this to me?”

“Sign it.”

“What are you signing?”

“Think about it, we said we were partners, right?”

“yes.”

“You also said that if I did you a favor, you would pay me handsomely?”

“of course.”

“But what makes you believe in me and do what I ask?”

“Well, you are the fourth son of the Habukpang family… … .”

“So what I’m saying is, what if I make a mistake somewhere along the way?”

“Well, in Habukpangga… … .”

“Yeah, what makes Habukpangga believe in giving you a reward?”

“ah.”

Only then did Gwanggae open his mouth wide.

Although they say they made a promise to the gods of heaven and earth, it is something that is between the two of them.

I realized that promises were meaningless once Hanbin left.

The man asked at the end of a long stretch of elasticity.

“Are you going to wash your mouth?”

“No, I’m leaving it in writing to keep my promise.”

“Oh, the direct descendants of the Habuk Peng family are different. Thank you.”

“So, just sign here.”

“Okay, so I just sign here? But what about the confidentiality clause?”

“That’s something I swore to the gods anyway. I wrote down everything we talked about.”

“Okay, thank you.”

Gwanggae signed both pieces of paper without a doubt, each containing the same content.

Seolhwa clicked her tongue at the sight.

If the secret was broken, the penalty would be a whopping 100 times the deposit.

After Gwanggae finished signing, Hanbin told everyone what had happened.

Everyone couldn’t believe that Hanbin had defeated Hwagyeong’s master.

Only Jang Ja-myeong believed it.

If there were two fake Qingminghuan pills, the blood vessels would have been tightly entangled.

What was put into the fake Cheongmyeonghwan was not ordinary poison.

To be exact, it was closer to a poison than a tonic.

The principle of yin and yang that I learned through hardships at Cheonsujang.

It was a drug that destroyed the balance of yin and yang that supported the human body, causing one to fall into a state of possession by magic.

Those who take fake Qingminghuan will slowly collapse without even knowing what went wrong.

Jang Ja-myeong thought that was Han Bin’s scary point.

The Baekdumun of Baekdukgok and the Tangmun of Sacheon were sects and families that were ranked among the top two in the Central Plains when it came to poison.

However, there was an unspoken rule in both places.

It means not to poison an unspecified number of people.

Of course, it would be different during wartime, but in normal circumstances, the unspoken rule was to use poison only on the intended target.

However, Hanbin gave fake Cheongmyeonghwan to an unknown person.

When Jang Ja-myeong asked Han Bin about this, his answer was simple.

‘If someone steals my stuff, what else is an enemy? Would Assemblyman Jang just leave a guy with a knife to his throat alone?’

Jang Ja-myeong had no choice but to nod at those words.

However, since the master of the Demonic Cult ate fake Cheongmyeong-hwan, that situation was expected.

Perhaps the Blood Demon was unable to fully demonstrate his skills and was possessed by the fake Qingming Pill.

Did Hanbin really anticipate and prepare for this?

Jang Ja-myeong looked at Han-bin with blank eyes.

Of course, the rest of the people were also just blankly staring at Hanbin.

Seol-hwa, who always kept her composure, wavered in her gaze this time.

A bloodthirsty demon from the Demonic Cult?

Even though he was the master of Heukcheon, he was not someone who could do anything.

But Hanbin beat him?

It was clear that Hanbin had a secret that no one knew about.

I thought that if I knew the secret, it would only be a matter of time before I became the best assassin in the Central Plains.

Of course, the gaze of Imoo-myeong next to him was also wavering.

Hanbin continued speaking without paying attention to everyone’s gaze.

“For now, I will keep it a secret that I have subdued the Demonic Cult’s master.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Seolhwa answered and Imoo-myeong followed suit.

His attitude was more angular than ever.

“Yes, my lord.”

While everyone was nodding, Gwanggae tilted his head as if remembering something.

“Yes, let’s say you defeated the master of Hwagyeong. And let’s say the Sapa guys thought you saved them and called you the Red Dragon Swordsman. But no matter how much I think about it, there’s something I can’t understand.”

“Tell me, buddy.”

“It was the Sapha guys who were crying out loud when they heard you were dead.”

“however?”

“I wasn’t looking to kill you, I think I was chasing you because I was worried about you… … .”

“Why is that? Is there a problem?”

“Why did you first stab the person who was looking for you so desperately?”

Gasps erupted here and there at Gwanggae’s question.

“Huh! Your Majesty!”

When Seolhwa opened her eyes wide in surprise, Jang Ja-myeong also asked.

“No matter how much you say you are a traitor, if you look at it from the perspective of our allies, why did you do that? Your Majesty the Fourth Prince.”

“My lord, why on earth… … .”

Imoo-myeong trailed off as if he couldn’t believe it.