Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 118



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Episode 118. Things will return to the right path (6)

At Jeong Hui-ji’s direction, one of Hanam Jeongga’s warriors swung his sword at Jeong In-ji’s nape.

Jeong In-ji, who saw the tip of the sword, turned her head and looked at Taesa-ui instead of closing her eyes.

What is that?

If you think about it, Jeong Hui-ji’s plan was very detailed.

No, it was not the detailed plan that was surprising, but the ambition to eliminate the bloodline and ascend to the throne that was frightening.

As he faced death, all the events that had happened up to that point flashed through his mind.

Jeong In-ji had no desire for Hanam politics.

I hoped that my younger brother would grow up to be the best swordsman in Hanam and embrace the five great swordsmen of Gangnam.

For that grand plan, Jeong In-ji had to focus on Hanam Jeongga.

He thought that if he protected Hanam Jeongga, his younger brother Jeong Hui-ji would one day take the position of leader of the Justice Alliance.

So I gave all the elixirs to my younger brother.

I didn’t leave any work to my younger brother for his training.

He helped his younger brother, Jeong Hui-ji, grow up to be Hanam Jeilgeom without any negligence.

But, your younger brother is trying to kill you?

For a moment, he saw the tip of the sword reaching an inch in front of his neck.

Jeong In-ji quietly closed her eyes.

That was when.

Ting!

I heard a sword flicking.

Musa took a step back and looked at his opponent, his hands feeling cold.

There, Hanbin was smiling, dressed in servant attire.

Musa took another step back at that sight.

It was because I felt a strange vibe from Hanbin.

Jeong Hui-ji noticed that things had gone wrong and quickly told another warrior.

“Kill the four princes of Pengga!”

After finishing speaking, Jeong Hui-ji opened his eyes wide.

This is because the warriors who were next to the four princes of Pengga collapsed on the spot.

dump!

It fell to the side, bent like a broken reed.

Behind the fallen warrior, a little girl was smiling innocently.

Imoo-myeong, whose blood had been drained, was holding the sword that had been taken from the fallen warrior.

In an unexpected situation, Jeong Hui-ji raised his flag again.

“Don’t panic, just wipe out the enemies here!”

As the warriors watched Imoo-myeong and Seol-hwa, they began to close the encirclement.

An unidentified lion’s mantle has engulfed Gajujeon.

“These guys!”

The warriors stopped their actions and turned their heads at the lion-like shout filled with powerful internal energy.

The warriors’ eyes widened.

The sound came from the side door of the house.

It was when the warriors were looking at that place.

Knock knock.

A wheeled chair slowly appeared.

“omg!”

“That person… … .”

The Hanam Jeongga warriors were speechless.

As the wooden wheel stopped, the face of the person sitting on the chair could be seen.

There sat the head of the Hanam Jeong family, Jeong Mu-ryong.

Even though he couldn’t get up from his chair, he was definitely the head of the household, Jeong Mu-ryong.

Gaju Jeongmu-ryong was looking around the interior with a face as cold as ice.

It’s not that he’s pale because he’s sick, but anyone who looks at him can tell that he’s angry.

Gaju Jeongmu-ryong shouted again.

“Everyone, put down your swords!”

The atmosphere became heavy, as if a blizzard was brewing.

The Hanam Jeongga warriors stopped.

At that moment, Jeong Hui-ji shouted from the other side.

“That’s fake! Everyone, go home and follow my orders!”

Jeong Hui-ji raised the family card he was holding in his hand.

For a moment, the Hanam Jeongga warriors looked back and forth between Gaju Pae and Gaju Jeong Mu-ryong.

Then someone said,

“There’s no way the lord who lay there until morning would wake up. That guy is a fake!”

At the warrior’s shout, the atmosphere shifted towards Jeong Hwi-ji.

The Hanamjeongga warriors took up their swords again with great spirit.

At that sight, Jeong Hui-ji smiled in satisfaction.

The one who shouted just now was his right-hand man.

All the warriors here were members of the military force directly under the head of the household.

Half of Gaju’s direct troops were his own men, and the other half were skilled warriors hired from the Ronin market.

With all the intruders gone, he was the only one in control here.

Jeong Hui-ji glanced at his father, Gaju Jeong Mu-ryong.

It was surprising that the father, the owner of the house, had appeared, but judging from his voice now, it was clear that he had not yet recovered.

Jeong Hui-ji shouted again at the Hanam Jeongga warriors.

“Deal with it quickly! Deal with that fake too!”

Now, Jeong Hwi-ji orders his own father to be killed.

Jeong Mu-ryong, the head of the Hanam Jeongga clan, who was watching him, quietly closed his eyes.

Is this giving up on life?

Or are you trying to make some kind of decision?

Hanbin, who was looking at the sight, snapped his fingers in a good mood.

Exactly!

At the same time, something strange happened.

The warriors heading towards Hanbin, Jeong Inji, and Gaju Jeong Mu-ryong stopped.

Their behavior was almost hypnotic.

Jeong Hui-ji shouted again at the strange behavior.

“What are you doing instead of taking care of it quickly! Just follow the orders of the head of the household… .”

Jeong Hui-ji was unable to continue speaking.

Looking closely, I saw that half of the warriors were pointing their swords at the necks of their comrades.

The warriors who were walking to kill Jeong In-ji and Ga-ju were subdued by their colleagues.

Jeong Hui-ji’s eyes widened.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.

The warriors who were now aiming their swords and subduing their comrades were the ronin warriors that he had personally selected.

The warriors who followed Grand Duke Jeong In-ji were sent elsewhere under the pretext of a mission.

The few warriors who were lacking were hired by paying money at the Hanam Ronin Market.

Jeong Hui-ji trusted the warriors he hired as ronin more than the ones he already had.

Since they were ronin who followed money rather than people, they did not consider the possibility that they would be betrayed if they only gave money on time.

Those who had subdued the Hanamjeongga warriors in an instant looked somewhere and shouted.

“All taken care of, Commander!”

Jeong Hwi-ji also turned his gaze there.

The place they were looking at was the warrior supporting Gaju Jeongmu-ryong.

“omg!

Jeong Hui-ji exclaimed in surprise.

The warrior supporting Jeong Mu-ryong was none other than Haenam Sa-u.

Among the ronin, he is the one who is given the highest amount of money and is entrusted with the duty of guarding the Gajujeon.

“Why, why on earth?”

Sim Mi-ho stepped forward and spoke at the trembling voice of Jeong Hwi-ji.

“We are loyal to bigger money. Small change won’t do.”

Actually, half of it was true.

Because Hanbin’s treatment was better than the money Jeong Hwi-ji gave him.

At that moment, someone patted Sim Mi-ho on the shoulder.

“Well done, Lieutenant.”

“No problem, my lord.”

From their conversation, it was clear that there was an armed group somewhere.

A group of armed men who infiltrated the Ronin Market and disrupted their work?

Are you saying that Grand Duke Jeong In-ji was developing a secret power?

This was a result that Jeong Hwi-ji could never have imagined.

Jeong Hui-ji’s hand holding the sword trembled.

Then I looked around.

It was because I thought I couldn’t die alone.

Jeong Hui-ji’s gaze was fixed on one place.

It was, of course, Hanbin dressed as a servant.

“You alone will be killed by my hands.”

A blue aura emerged from Jeong In-ji’s sword.

A dark energy that rises slowly and blooms.

It was a kind of inaction that could only be seen at the highest level.

Papak!

Jeong Hui-ji ran straight towards Han Bin.

In an instant, Hanbin’s new form disappeared.

Sasa Sak.

Jeong Hui-ji’s sword cut through the place where Han Bin had been.

Whirlyrick!

The curtain behind Hanbin was cut in half by the sword energy emitted by Jeong Hwiji.

Everyone’s eyes widened at what happened so suddenly.

Other people didn’t even see Hanbin disappearing.

They thought Hanbin would be lying under the curtain that was torn in half.

How bad must it have been for even Lee Mu-myeong, who was disguised as Han Bin, to scream?

“Evil! My lord!”

Imoo-myeong called Han-bin, forgetting that he was disguised.

At that moment, Seolhwa, who was standing next to him, poked Imoo-myeong in the ribs.

“Sir, why are you so surprised? Is this your first time seeing Lee Hyeong-hwan?”

Imoo-myeong opened his eyes wide and looked around.

There was nothing visible around Jeong Hui-ji.

The only place Hanbin could be was under the curtain that was torn in half and thrown on the floor.

Imoo-myeong, who was surprised, asked Seol-hwa.

“Hey, this is Lee Hyeong-hwan?”

“Well, that’s not important.”

“What on earth are you trying to say, Seolhwa?”

“Have you seen Confucius’s last expression?”

“What expression?”

“You have a sinister look.”

Imoo-myeong stared blankly at Seol-hwa, forgetting his surprise.

It was Lord Hanbin who was in a desperate situation.

He himself didn’t think to look at Hanbin’s expression in surprise.

No, I didn’t even know that Hanbin dodged Jeong Hwiji’s sword… … .

As his doubts grew, Imoo-myeong asked again.

“Seolhwa, have you really seen your lord’s expression?”

“You don’t see facial expressions with your eyes, you see them with your heart.”

Seolhwa laughed.

Imoo-myeong’s heart, which had been beating fast at that laughter, slowly returned to normal.

It was when Imoo-myeong and the other warriors were looking at the banner that Jeong Hui-ji had hung.

The one who was most surprised was Jeong Hwi-ji.

He was confident that he was the best swordsman in Hanam.

But the sensation I just felt at my fingertips was strange.

It felt like a passing touch.

The unidentified servant pulled away before his sword could reach him.

So where is he?

And who exactly is he?

But now was not the time to raise questions.

Dealing with the unidentified monster came first.

Jeong Hwi-ji, who was controlling his mind and raising his spirits, caught the presence of a monster through his senses.

At the same time, Jeong Hui-ji turned around and drew his sword.

Hanam Ilkwae!

It was the most basic swordsmanship of Hanam Jeongga, which valued quick swordsmanship.

However, the Hanam Il-kwae written by Jeong Hwi-ji was so fast that it was invisible to other people.

This is the ultimate fast sword pursued by Hanam Jeongga.

It was Jeong Hwi-ji who was implementing it.

Swish!

Jeong Hui-ji narrowed his eyes.

This time too, I couldn’t feel anything in my hands.

That was when.

I felt a sharp pain in my side.

what?

Jeong Hui-ji looked at his side.

There was a dagger stuck in there.

At that moment, a voice was heard from afar. When I turned my gaze, I saw a strange man dressed as a servant, smiling next to my father, the head of the household, Jeong Mu-ryong.

Hanbin, who had stepped back after sticking a dagger into Jeong Hwi-ji’s side, was looking into space with a satisfied expression.

[Check the herbivorousness with the dragon’s eyes.]

[You have acquired the human-level body.]

[Personality – killing, body]

Hanbin, who had checked the spell, muttered softly.

“My eyes were not wrong. Wang Geon-i was right.”

This was the truth.

There were still spots indicating a wound on Jeong Hui-ji’s body.

perhaps…….

I didn’t know if I’d be able to finish the last remaining class today.

Jeong Mu-ryong, who was listening to Han Bin’s meaningful words, opened his eyes wide.

“What on earth do you mean, Grandmaster?”

Hanbin finally looked at Jeong Mu-ryong’s surprised voice.

“Oh, my lord. I’m sorry, that was just a meaningless rambling.”

“okay.”

“Then how should we deal with the author?”

“If it’s the second treatment, then according to the Great Swordsman’s will… … .”

Hanbin asked before Jeong Mu-ryong finished speaking.

“I am asking about the rules of the Hanam Jeongga.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin looked at Gaju Jeongmu-ryong with a serious expression.

He had already decided to take charge of dealing with Jeong Hwi-ji.

However, there is such a thing as a degree.

Hanbin would cook however he wanted, but he still didn’t want to go beyond the rules.

“… … .”

When asked Hanbin’s question, Gaju Jeongmu-ryong turned his head without saying anything.

There was Jeong Hwi-ji, who had set a trap for his brother and tried to kill him to usurp the position of the head of the household.

Jeong Mu-ryong, who had been looking at his second son fiercely, got up from his chair.

No one expected Jeong Mu-ryong, who looked visibly ill, to get up from his seat.