Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 136



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Episode 136. The Law of Hiding Three-Fourths of One’s Abilities (2)

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

[You have obtained the True (眞) in the application section of the Yongrin Sword Technique.]

what?

Hanbin narrowed his eyes.

The knot obtained from the master of Hwagyeong, Seomunmugyeol, is a general knot of the application section?

Didn’t the level of the spell change depending on the opponent’s level?

As questions began to pile up in Hanbin’s head, Seomunmugyeol’s empty cough was heard.

“Hmm.”

Hanbin woke up from his thoughts at the sound and turned his head.

There, Seomunmugyeol was looking at Hanbin with regretful eyes.

The expression on his face was like that of a child who had just finished eating.

Of course, the same was true for Hanbin.

On Seomunmugyeol’s body, there were still dots indicating a knot.

Hanbin quickly took out the lottery ticket and continued speaking.

“Thank you for the enlightenment.”

Seomunmugyeol opened his eyes wide at the sudden greeting.

“What does that mean… … .”

Before he could finish speaking, Hanbin continued speaking with a big smile.

“Isn’t this a friendship that we started with difficulty?”

As Hanbin leaned his upper body and lowered his voice, Seomunmugyeol also bowed his head in return.

“That’s right. What are you trying to say?”

“I was thinking that we could go together and fight swords whenever we have time. Is there a rule that says we have to fight only once? If we use a wooden sword for training, I think it would be okay to fight every few seconds.”

Seomunmugyeol looked at Hanbin quietly.

He approached the martial arts with the same title as Hanbin, the master of the martial arts Jinryongdaehyeop.

Of course, the level of aerodynamics was lowered to suit Hanbin.

As we fought each other with swords like that, I felt like I could catch a glimpse of the true martial arts of the Red Dragon Swordsman from Hanbin.

What if Hanbin and I are on the same level?

Seomunmugyeol recalled the secret battle from a little while ago.

What’s the result?

If the terrain was similar, it would have been an unpredictable swordsmanship.

Hanbin’s sword was very versatile.

Hanbin’s sword still lingered before Seomunmugyeol’s eyes.

If we fought a little more, it seemed like we would be able to learn more about the unidentified master known as Jeokryongdaehyeop.

But when Hanbin made the first suggestion, Gumi couldn’t help but give in.

If I used a wooden sword for training there, I thought I would be able to use my martial arts skills a little more comfortably.

Seomun Moo-gyeol, who had finished thinking, burst into a pleasant laugh without realizing it.

“Haha. Good, good. That’s what I want too.”

“thank you.”

When Hanbin slightly lowered his head, Seomunmugyeol smiled again with a kind face.

The sight of the two people smiling at each other after finishing their game of Go was as empty as those of two masters who had just placed their last stone.

However, Seomun Suyeon, who was looking at that sight, sighed and looked up at the sky with worried eyes.

“after!”

He thought that the only person who was crazy about martial arts was his father, Seomun Moo-gyeol.

But when he came out, he saw someone even more serious than his father, Seomun Mu-gyeol.

Although they were talking comfortably to each other, Seomun Suyeon could see that the situation was serious.

Several places on Seomunmugyeol’s clothes were loose, and Hanbin’s were even worse.

The blood visible through the red uniforms tells us how intense this fight was.

Seomun Suyeon thought it was like that because Seomun Mugyeol was the one who gave it some leeway.

But, let’s fight again?

Seomun Suyeon turned her head and looked at Seomun Jinkyung’s expression.

Just like himself, his brother also had a blank expression on his face.

That was when.

Suddenly a sound like the mountain was shaking was heard.

Boom! Boom!

When I turned my head, I saw the Tiger Squad behind me striking the ground with their swords.

Imoo-myeong, who is next to him, is also striking the floor with his sword.

They had solemn expressions on their faces, like soldiers about to go on a campaign.

Someone among them shouted.

“As expected, you are my lord!”

The main character of the voice was Joho.

As soon as those words were spoken, cheers erupted from all around.

“As expected, he is a great swordsman!”

“I can’t believe I’ll be able to see more of these kinds of fights in the future! My heart aches!”

It was when the shouting died down.

A regretful voice was heard from Seomun Suyeon’s side.

“Ah, there has to be some candy to watch the fight… … .”

When I turned my head, I saw Seolhwa, who had caught the spider earlier, licking her lips.

Even a girl that young is crazy about fighting?

Seomun Suyeon had to have doubts about Hanbin and his group for a moment.

* * *

At the same time, the headquarters of the Justice League in Xi’an.

Murong Jin-woo, one of the soldiers of the Justice Alliance, hurriedly headed to the reception room because of his friend’s sudden visit.

Ta-da-dak.

His neat clothes were disheveled, perhaps due to his hurried steps.

However, Mo Yong Jin Woo ran towards the reception room as if nothing had happened.

Appearance: mid-thirties.

The soft jawline seemed to tell others that he had a gentle personality.

Generosity and gentleness.

That was one of the reputations that the Justice League warriors gave to Murong Jinwoo.

However, looking at the stiff clothes that look like they have been fed with grass, it doesn’t look like even a needle could go through them.

If you ask people in the Justice League, they say that Mo Yong Jin-woo has conflicting personalities at the same time.

A person who is infinitely strict with himself and infinitely lenient with others.

That was the comprehensive evaluation of Mo Yong Jin-woo.

However, everyone’s eyes widened at the sight of Mo Yong Jin-woo, who never lost his composure, running in a hurry with the aforementioned expression on his face.

“What is it? Are you Private Mo Yong Jin-woo right now?”

“Really? What’s going on that makes you run so urgently?”

“That’s right. It’s the first time I’ve seen Private Mo Yong Jin-woo do something like that.”

“Hey, is there anything wrong with that?”

Leaving the commotion behind, Mo Yong Jin-woo opened the door to the reception room.

Rattling.

Mo Yong Jin-woo opened the door in a hurry and looked at the other person.

There, a man two spans taller than Mo Yong Jin-woo was standing up from his seat.

The man’s forearm muscles, visible beneath his broad shoulders, seemed ready to burst through the skin.

Behind him stood a long pole as long as a spear.

The name Habuk (河北) was faintly engraved on the sword of Geodo.

Mo Yong Jin-woo quickly collected his expression and spoke to him.

“What is the Grand Duke of Pengga doing here?”

“It’s nothing special, I just came because I wanted to see your face.”

The man’s dark, tanned face rippled slightly along with his twitching muscles.

Mo Yong Jin-woo also smiled at that sight.

Mo Yong Jin-woo continued to look at the other person without taking his eyes off them, trying to find the meaning in their smile.

His name is Peng Hyuk-bin.

He was the grand prince of the Habuk Peng family and the first direct descendant of the family to be recognized as a candidate for the Sogaju.

“Thank you for saying that.”

Mo Yong Jin-woo welcomed Peng Hebin with his arms wide open.

However, the lock of vigilance was not released.

The idle conversation between the two continued until the tea cooled down.

After a while.

Mo Yong Jin-woo changed his expression and opened his mouth.

“Now, can you tell me honestly why you came here?”

His expression was raised as if he was expecting something.

At that sight, Peng Hyuk-bin shrugged his shoulders and continued speaking.

“You’re still as impatient as ever.”

“That must be what your relatives are saying. If you weren’t in a hurry, would you have come all the way from Haenam to come here?”

“Wow, you even knew that I was staying in Haenam. That’s amazing information. It was worth coming all the way here.”

“Isn’t it known to the entire martial arts world that you went to Haenam to become a martial artist? And that’s called information… … My face is suddenly getting hot.”

“If your face gets hot, cool it down with this.”

After finishing speaking, Peng Heuk-bin took out a fan from his bosom.

Then he threw it straight at his opponent.

Whoosh!

The problem was that Kang-gi was in debt.

As the fan carrying his internal energy flew towards him, Mo Yong Jin-woo stretched out his hand.

A transparent energy rippled from his hand as he snatched the fan from before his eyes.

Attacks and defenses that happened in an instant.

However, Mo Yong Jin-woo did not lose his smile and paid his debt.

Cho-ah!

Mo Yong-jin, who was paying off debt, narrowed his eyes.

“The handwriting of Mr. Wang, a famous scholar from Haenam.”

“This is a loan I worked hard to earn to give to you.”

“How can you throw away something so precious so thoughtlessly? Do you even have any strength left?”

“I am amazed at your golden thread, which has so lightly received my power.”

“Well, I’ll think of it as a gift from a friend and use it well.”

“It’s not a gift, it’s a bribe. Since I received the bribe, I’ll speak freely.”

“hmm.”

“I want to know the truth about what happened in Hanam Jeongga.”

“Hanam Jeongga? Are you trying to find out about the deal between Hanam Jeongga and the Hanam branch of the Justice League?”

“What are you talking about?”

“This requires additional cost… … .”

When Mo Yong Jin-woo trailed off, Peng Heuk-bin smiled brightly.

“Wasn’t the bribe from earlier enough? Let’s have a game of martial arts and talk for a while.”

“Oh, no. Haha. What’s the cost between us? I was joking.”

As Mo Yong Jin-woo waved his hand, Peng Heuk-bin folded his arms and leaned back in his chair.

At that sight, Mo Yong Jin-woo continued speaking.

“So, the second son of Hanam Jeongga, Jeong Hui-ji… … .”

Mo Yong Jin-woo continued his explanation with an excited expression.

However, Peng Hyuk-bin just nodded with an indifferent expression.

After all the explanations were over, Peng Heuk Bin asked.

“So, does that mean an unidentified master appeared and saved Hanam Jeongga?”

“Well, that’s the conclusion.”

“So our youngest only received help from an unidentified master?”

“That’s true too.”

“Then what’s the news about Habukpangga?”

“I don’t know yet. There must be chaos over there too. I think it’ll take about two days for us to hear any news.”

“Then, the only candidates left for Sogaju are me and the youngest.”

“Well, that’s true. In the end, you’ll be the only one left.”

“It’s too early to tell.”

“Maybe I’ll get kicked out by the Gangbuk Odaese family’s cattle taming?”

Mo Yong Jin-woo smiled brightly.

The taming of the five great lords he spoke of was a simple test given by the lord to the candidate for the lord.

A seemingly easy test, but a disaster for a candidate for the small business owner.

Most of the candidates for the small business district will have to reconfirm their position in this exam.

In Mo Yong Jin-woo’s view, this was a test of learning the virtues of humility and despair.

Peng Hyuk-bin smiled and said.

“Come to think of it, it was originally the second son’s turn, but it looks like the youngest will be going instead.”

“Well, I guess so. Isn’t this something that you and I have both experienced? Since it’s been a while since you came here, I don’t think it’s something that can be ended with just a cup of tea. How about a cup?”

“I’ll pay for the drinks too. I have something urgent to ask of you… … .”

As Peng Hyeok-bin stood up and grabbed the sword he had placed behind him, Murong Jin-woo laughed heartily.

Mo Yong Jin-woo’s expression was sincere.

I had a lot to talk about with Peng Heuk-bin tonight.

In a way, the two were destined to share power in the future.

Mo Yong-jin and Peng Hyeok-bin are new masters who have made their name in Gangbuk Oryong.

Moreover, they had something in common: they were both candidates for the small family seat of the Gangbuk Odae family.

In short, they promised to support each other until they became the leaders.

Mo Yong Jin-woo stood up from his seat, anticipating what his close friend Peng Heuk-bin would suggest.

* * *

Ten days later, Jangha Naruto.

Hanbin and his party and Seomunmugyeol got off at Jangha’s ferry terminal.

The expressions on the faces of those who got off were all different.

Seomun Jin-gyeong and Seomun Su-yeon were out of their minds from seasickness, and Seomun Mu-gyeol looked at Han-bin with a look of regret.

It was because all the scheduled schedules with Hanbin had ended.

Seomun Moo-gyeol decided not to look for Jeokryong Daehyeop anymore.

This is because I could feel the true nature of the Red Dragon Swordsman with my whole body during the fight with Hanbin.

Seomunmugyeol said.

“It’s a shame. I’d like to stay a little longer, but it seems like this is the end of my permitted steps.”