Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 113



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Episode 113: Things will surely return to the right path (1)

A situation where everyone’s eyes are focused on Hanbin.

Hanbin shrugged and said.

“That’s just a minor misunderstanding. Well, people can make mistakes. That’s what happens in the world of martial arts. So don’t worry about it.”

Hanbin walked to the bed with his hands outstretched and lay down.

Then Seolhwa spoke softly.

“The proverb that says that the person who gets hit gets to sleep soundly even if the person who hits gets to sleep soundly is true.”

“Seolhwa, something seems to have changed?”

When Jang Ja-myeong asked with narrowed eyes, Seol-hwa pointed to the candy and skewers.

“Sir, that thing!”

Jang Ja-myeong sighed at the sight.

“Phew… … . Yeah. There’s some leftover food, Seolhwa.”

Jang Ja-myeong put his hand into his bosom and touched the sac.

How did he get money when he works for free?

This was because Imoo-myeong and Seol-hwa secretly took the money.

So, Imoo-myeong and Seolhwa were benefactors to Jang Ja-myeong.

Jang Ja-myeong thought quietly as he left the room.

I would say that this alone is fortunate.

What Jang Ja-myeong was most worried about was the fake Cheongmyeong-hwan.

Even though Hanbin spread it, he was the one who created it.

But after hearing the story, it seemed that Cheongmyeonghwan had disappeared from their attention after the final battle with the Blood Demon.

It was bitter to think that the fake English version I had painstakingly created would be thrown away, but I thought of it as a blessing in disguise.

* * *

Even among the Sapa sects, the Baeksa sect, known for farting, was unusually absent-minded today.

The legendary showdown that took place on Yeongdansan Mountain in two days began to be talked about by people.

Among them, the story about Jeokryong Daehyeop became more and more exaggerated, and Jeokryong Daehyeop became not just a simple warrior but a peerless master.

They say he defeated the Blood Demon by cutting Yeongdansan Mountain in half.

It is said that the immortal who lived in the heavens above Yeongdan Mountain came down for a moment and saved the warriors of Sapa.

It is said that a child abandoned on Mt. Yeongdan grew up to be a peerless swordsman by eating medicinal herbs grown on Mt. Yeongdan.

There were various rumors going around the streets, such as that it was a secret weapon raised in Sapa.

The most credible of these was the rumor that it was a secret weapon raised in Sapa.

How can a peerless master just fall from the sky?

It is an established theory in martial arts that masters are not born by chance but are artificially created.

The problem, however, was that no one knew who raised it.

Jin Sa-myeong, the father of Jin Se-mi, asked the disciples who had returned first.

“There is one thing I don’t understand.”

“Please speak.”

Safa Musa, who returned first due to injury, won the lottery.

Jin Sa-myeong, who was observing the state of Sapha Musa, nodded and continued asking questions.

“I heard that the wounds you received were inflicted by the Red Dragon. Is that true?”

“you’re right.”

“After that, the Red Dragon Swordsman said that he saved you from the hands of the Blood Demon. Is that right?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Well, then you too can sense that it doesn’t make sense.”

Baek Sa-mun-ju Jin Sa-myeong narrowed his eyes and looked at his subordinates.

Jin Sa-myeong still had doubts about the identity of Jeokryong Daehyeop.

A hero from Sapa who suddenly appeared?

If Jin Sa-myeong had been watching him at the scene, he might have been excited, but after hearing about the situation, he had more than one or two questions.

Then one of the subordinates cautiously opened his mouth.

“I believe there is a reason why the Red Dragons attacked us.”

“Why? Tell me in detail.”

“At that time, we were crazy about Cheongmyeonghwan. If Jeokryong Daehyeop hadn’t defeated us, we would have definitely gone on a rampage and died at the hands of other sects, or had our heads cut off by the sword of the Blood Demon. This is the same for other sects.”

“hmm.”

Jin Sa-myeong brushed his beard and looked into his subordinate’s eyes.

There was not an ounce of fear in his eyes.

There was no way someone with those eyes would lie.

After a long silence, Jinsa-myeong continued speaking.

“Didn’t you say Semi is still being searched?”

The Semi he was talking about was Jin Semi, who was looking for Jeokryongdaehyeop in the lower reaches of the Gyeongtan River.

The warrior bowed his head.

“Yes, that’s right. The young lady is gathering the remaining Sapa members at the scene and looking for the Red Dragon.”

At his words, Jinsa Myung turned his head and spoke to the general.

“Send all the remaining warriors to Semi.”

“all right.”

Jin Sa-myeong’s eyes deepened.

If everything he heard was true, this was his chance.

If you look for a hero like Jeokryongdaehyeop, Baeksamun could seize the supremacy of the Sapa.

Even if that wasn’t the case, the emergence of an outstanding figure like Jeokryong Daehyeop was an opportunity to unite the Sapa.

It didn’t matter whether he lived or died.

* * *

The next morning, downstream of the Gyeongtan River.

Jin Se-mi of Baeksamun led the Sapa warriors and searched the area around Gyeongtan River for two days.

At this point, it was clear that Jeokryongdaehyeop was not from this world.

The problem was that Jin Se-mi didn’t want to admit it.

It wasn’t just Jin Se-mi.

The eyes of the Sapa warriors burned brightly even during the forced march that lasted three days and nights.

I was searching the riverside without blinking, determined to somehow find the body of the Red Dragon.

Now we have reached a critical point.

After three days and three nights, some of the Sapha’s soldiers began to fall.

At that time, while Jin Se-mi and the Sapa warriors were pondering, a ship appeared in the distance.

As the ship that appeared as a dot got closer, Jin Se-mi tilted her head.

There was a waterfall upstream, and the water was shallow here, so it was not a place for boats to come in.

The ship is getting closer.

Jin Se-mi opened her eyes wide without realizing it.

It was because he thought that the Red Dragon Swordsman he was looking for might be on that ship.

It was when Jin Se-mi was swallowing her saliva and feeling nervous.

thud!

There was a sound of a ship hitting a reef.

Jin Se-mi wasn’t surprised at all.

This was because the water was shallow here, so even small boats would sometimes run afoul of the reefs.

Suddenly there was a commotion upstairs.

“Why aren’t you going?”

It was a woman’s voice. Then a man’s voice was heard, sobbing.

“Madam, haven’t I told you several times that this is not a sea route?”

“You came by sea because you didn’t know the way by land.”

“My lady, isn’t it our fault?”

“Hey, these guys? You attacked me and you’re trying to pretend not to know?”

“That’s something he forgave before… … .”

“How would I know that when I was lying under the ship? So, find the Four Princes!”

The woman shouted.

Their hierarchical relationship was clear to anyone who saw it.

The leader of the group was a woman, and the men seemed to be servants.

Of course, the woman’s identity was Musoyul.

In fact, the existence of Musoyul was a disaster for the enemies.

It was while he was dreaming about selling the treasure and grain accumulated on his ship and under his ship that he woke up.

A group of bandits without a pair of swordsmen were more like a group of ordinary bandits.

A group of ordinary thieves can defeat Musoyul?

It was absurd.

The angry Musoyul started to vent his anger on the enemies, who had to give in to whatever he wanted.

Even now, Musoyul was glaring at the enemies.

In fact, Musoyul didn’t want to take out his anger on them either.

However, she hated Hanbin for leaving her behind, forgetting about her who had collapsed under the ship.

How invisible must one be for one to forget oneself?

No, let’s say Hanbin is Hanbin, but what about Akbigwang?

Even the evil spirit who used to chase after you like a puppy and woo you has forgotten you?

Come to think of it, I also found the signs of the Cheonri Pyo country annoying.

In fact, the most annoying one was the maid named Seolhwa.

The most thorough of the group was Seolhwa. But Seolhwa forgot herself?

It was more likely that he pretended not to know rather than forgetting.

While I was getting angry, I noticed a large number of warriors gathered on the riverbank.

At first glance, it seemed like there was no hostility, so Musoyul jumped off the ship.

Bam!

Musoyul jumped down onto the gravel field by the river and slowly walked towards the warriors.

Thud thud.

Surprisingly, there was no one who was wary of Musoyul walking alone, making the sound of gravel scraping.

As we got closer, we could see the woman at the very front.

Musoyul tilted his head when he saw the woman’s expression.

It was because the gloomy atmosphere was read from her expression. Also, the woman was fidgeting as if she had something to ask.

Musoyul went in front of her and got the lottery ticket first.

“My name is Musoyul of the Musi Sword Family.”

“Ah, you are Lady Mu of the Mu clan. I have heard a lot from you. My name is Jin Se-mi of the Baek Sa-mun clan.”

“Oh, I’ve also heard a lot from Lady Jin.”

Musoyul also responded. Her words were half true.

There was no way that good stories about the Sapa warriors would come out among the Jeongpas, but I had heard of Jin Se-mi of Baeksamun.

The two women greeted each other and hesitated for a moment.

After a while of silence, it was Jin Se-mi who opened her mouth.

“I have something to ask you.”

“Go ahead.”

“As you were coming up the ship, did you happen to see the warrior in red?”

“A red dress?”

Musoyul narrowed his eyes.

Because when it comes to red clothes, the first thing that comes to mind is Hanbin.

Jin Se-mi asked after seeing Musoyul’s expression.

“Have you seen it? If you saw a shape floating on the river, please… … .”

Before she could finish speaking, Musoyul asked back.

“Why are you looking for the red-robed warrior in the river?”

“He saved us and fell into the river. That’s why we’re looking for him. We call him the Red Dragon.”

“Is that red-robed warrior perhaps referring to the Four Princes of the Habuk Peng family… .”

“No. The four lords of Habukpengga have been down Mt. Yeongdan for a long time. As far as we know, they have come down safely.”

“phew…….”

As Musoyul let out a sigh of relief, Jinsemi asked.

“Is the person you are looking for the Lord Sa of Habukpengga?”

“Yes, I’m looking for that group. But Lady Jin still hasn’t found the man named Jeokryong Daehyeop?”

“Yes, I confirmed that you fell under the Jangbang Falls… … .”

When Jinsemi pointed to a waterfall in the distance, Musoyul turned his head.

It was a waterfall that was higher than I thought.

What if I fell from there?

And that too while injured.

No matter how much I thought about it, there was no chance of me being alive.

Jin Se-mi said after seeing Musoyul’s expression.

“He is the one who defeated Hwagyeong’s Blood Demon. There is no way he could have died.”

“Huh? It’s the Demonic Cult?”

“We had a fight with the Demonic Cult. To be exact, it was when we were being unilaterally defeated that the Red Dragon Swordsman came to our rescue.”

“What is it that the Demonic Cult came to Hanam?”

“I don’t know about that. The truth must have been relayed by now, so the leaders of the Apostolic Alliance and the Justice Alliance will take action.”

What Jin Se-mi said was true.

Both the Jeongpa and Sapa are sects of the Central Plains.

In normal times, they growl according to their cause and interests, but when the Demonic Cult appears, the situation changes.

The Demonic Cultivation in the Cheonsan Mountains outside of the world was not a sect of the Central Plains to martial artists.

When the Demonic Cult appears, the political and religious factions that were at odds tend to come together to some extent.

Of course, it was a misunderstanding that the Demonic Cult had fully appeared in the Central Plains.