Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 149
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Episode 149. What if your arms bend too much inward? (2)
Hwangbo Gyeonwu smiled faintly at Seolhwa’s appearance.
This was because the basis for the rebuttal that Hanbin had prepared was expected.
It was clear that she would assert her innocence through her maid.
Due to Hanbin’s rebuttal, Hwangbo Se-ga’s argument, that is, the maid on his side, was ignored.
There was no need to accept the claims of the maid from Hanbin’s side who suddenly appeared. Hwangbo Gyeonwoo thought that he had to ignore the testimony of the new maid, no matter what the reason.
Hwangbo Gyeonwoo waited for Hanbin’s counterattack like a bee smelling a flower’s scent.
Of course, it was the same for others.
I don’t even know how to overturn Song Kyung-woon’s claim by bringing a maid.
Hwangbo Seo-hyeon tilted her head.
It was because the appearance of Hanbin’s subordinates was so strange.
The owner’s arm was on the verge of falling off, but there was not a single trace of anxiety in their eyes.
Hwangbo Seo-hyeon unknowingly examined each member of the Red Blood Tiger Squad.
‘What is that?’
After watching for a while, Hwangbo Seo-hyeon realized that her judgment was wrong.
They were looking at Hanbin with eyes full of anticipation, rather than feeling any anxiety.
It was an infinite trust that went beyond the master-servant relationship.
It was a time when everyone was looking at Hanbin from their own perspective.
Hanbin took a step forward.
The place he headed to was right in front of Song Kyung-woon.
Hanbin, who was standing in front of Song Kyungwoon in the blink of an eye, asked nonchalantly.
“Song Musa, I’m not the only one wearing red uniforms anymore, am I?”
Hanbin pointed to Seolhwa with a nod.
Everyone tilted their heads.
Although there was some red in it, it was clearly different from Hanbin’s uniform which was entirely red.
It wasn’t a colorful outfit that was hard to recognize from a distance.
However, Song Kyung-woon’s answer was different from everyone’s expectations.
“It’s the same red color, yes. But aren’t their sizes different? How can the size of the four princes and the maids be the same? You can tell even from far away.”
“Right? Same red color, but different size.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“So you’re saying that they’re distinguished by size, and that the colors of Seolhwa and my clothes are the same?”
“Yes, that’s right. Why do you keep asking the obvious?”
Song Kyung-woon tilted his head.
Hanbin smiled and turned around.
“Isn’t that strange, Your Majesty?”
“… … .”
Hwangbo Seo-hyeon, the head of the ruling party, just blinked.
I don’t know what happened just now, but it was just absurd.
There was no way that the colorful military uniform worn by Seol-hwa and the red military uniform worn by Han-bin were the same.
However, Song Kyung-woon continued to nod his head to Han Bin’s words that the colors were the same.
How should we interpret this?
Of course, there was only one interpretation.
Then Hanbin snapped his fingers again.
Exactly!
Although it was a small sound, the sound Hanbin made strangely made people tense.
Everyone tilted their heads, wondering what would happen this time.
At that sound, Jang Ja-myeong, who had been hiding among the Red Blood Tigers, came out.
Jang Ja-myeong, who had been walking carefully with his backpack on, stopped between Han Bin and Hwangbo Seo-hyeon.
Jang Ja-myeong waited silently, as if waiting for Han Bin’s instructions.
Hanbin opened his mouth while looking at Hwangbo Seohyun.
“Your Majesty, this is Assemblyman Jang Ja-myeong, known as the greatest doctor in Habuk.”
When Hanbin nodded, Jang Ja-myeong lowered his head with an embarrassed expression.
“Hello. My name is Jang Ja-myeong, and I make a living through medicine. The title of the doctor that Sa-gong-ja introduced is too much for me.”
“Yes, hello, Representative Jang.”
Hwangbo Seo-hyun’s expression softened slightly at the introduction of her as a member of the National Assembly.
Jang Ja-myeong also continued speaking, seeming somewhat relieved.
“What I’m going to talk about now is a disease that only a few members of the National Assembly, including myself, know about.”
This was half false.
It was a symptom that even Jang Ja-myeong didn’t know about until Han Bin told him about it.
“You’re sick?”
Hwangbo Seo-hyeon looked at Jang Ja-myeong with a look of surprise.
At that moment, Jang Ja-myeong waved his hand.
“Don’t worry, it’s definitely not an epidemic.”
“What does that disease have to do with the current situation?”
“The disease I’m talking about is the disease of not being able to distinguish colors.”
“What do you mean you can’t tell colors?”
“That’s exactly what I mean. I have a lot of symptoms, especially the inability to distinguish between red and green.”
Jang Ja-myeong took out a few folding chairs from his luggage.
Jang Ja-myeong, who had spread out the folding screens on the floor, grabbed one of them.
Then he continued speaking carefully.
“People with color blindness cannot distinguish letters that are easy for ordinary people to read. By the way, color blindness is a temporary name I gave myself.”
“I have color blindness… … .”
As Hwangbo Seo-hyeon trailed off, Jang Ja-myeong opened his folding screen toward Song Gyeong-un.
Chorus.
Jang Ja-myeong, who had spread out his folding screen, asked in a calm voice.
“Song Musa, please tell me what is written on this scroll.”
Everyone’s eyes were focused on Song Kyung-woon at Jang Ja-myeong’s question.
A strangely shaped folding screen was spread out in front of Song Kyung-woon.
The scroll was covered in red and green dots.
It was dizzying just to look at, but it wasn’t to the point where I couldn’t recognize it.
Because red and green are clearly separated and make up one letter.
However, no one spoke the words in the scroll.
It was because the eyes of the head of the ruling party, Hwangbo Seo-hyeon, were scary.
Song Kyung-woon was going crazy right now.
I’m just now starting to get a feel for how things are going.
The problem was that he himself was unable to make that basic judgment.
How on earth did Hanbin know that he couldn’t tell the difference between red and green?
This was something that even his master, Hwangbo Gyeonwu, did not know.
Song Kyung-woon was simply following orders and couldn’t even tell whether Han Bin’s uniform was red or green.
The master’s plan was to point out Hanbin, since he was the only one wearing red military uniforms.
The foundation was about to collapse in an instant.
That was when.
A noise was heard.
-Heaven!
As Song Kyung-woon tilted his head, the sound was heard again.
-It’s me, Hwangbo Youngwoo.
Song Kyung-woon glanced around, but his second son, Hwangbo Yeong-woo, was not there.
Although it was a rumor and the truth was unclear, if it was really Hwangbo Youngwoo, I had to believe it.
However, amidst the continuous twists and turns, I began to doubt whether I should believe this message.
What if the four Confucius of Hebei Pengga could forge even the sound of the phoneme?
Come to think of it, was Hwangbo Young-woo’s martial arts skills high enough to send out a signal?
Song Kyung-woon’s lips, which had been fluttering, stopped moving.
If he had said something wrong here, it felt like his master, Hwangbo Gyeonwu’s arm would fly away.
What if his arm runs away?
Next it was his turn to have his neck cut off.
Beads of sweat formed on Song Kyung-woon’s forehead.
Sweat dripped down his jawline and onto the grass.
Knock. Knock.
Song Kyung-woon looked around in confusion.
Everyone tilted their heads and looked at Song Kyung-woon.
“What? Was it true what the Four Princes of Habukpengga said?”
“It’s the first time in my life that I’ve heard of such a disease… … .”
“Are there just a few eccentric people and strange men in the world? What’s the big deal about that little illness?”
“That’s just something I’ve heard from time to time, but it’s amazing that there’s someone with this disease right in front of me.”
Everyone’s murmuring stimulated Song Kyung-woon.
Now I was sweating so much that my back was soaking wet.
At that moment, Hwangbo Gyeonwoo came into Song Gyeong-un’s sight.
He nodded subtly.
Song Kyung-woon shouted with determination.
“It’s heaven!”
For a moment, the room was in turmoil.
Hwangbo Se-ga shouted in an excited voice.
“That’s right!”
“Yeah, you got it!”
“Then, is the arm of the Duke of Habukpengga going to fly away?”
The room was abuzz as if Song Kyung-woon had won first place in the past.
Hwangbo Gyeonwu looked at Hanbin with a proud expression, as if he had now taken hold of the sword handle.
At that gaze, Hanbin snapped his fingers again.
Exactly!
At that sound, everyone’s commotion stopped.
It was because it seemed like a character who would cause another reversal would appear.
When everyone was looking around, Hanbin spoke in a quiet voice.
“Please unfold the curtain, Your Majesty.”
Hanbin pointed to the area around himself, Jang Ja-myeong, and Song Kyung-woon.
“… … .”
Hwangbo Seo-hyeon looked at Han-bin without saying anything.
Even though he was persistent, he was too persistent.
It was as if they had planned out their strategy in advance, as if they had already predicted their opponent’s attack and prepared for it.
How did Peng’s later index come up with such a plan?
And how did he know he would be framed?
Hwangbo Seo-hyeon now had to make a choice.
Will you embody the justice of the strong?
Or save your family?
Hwangbo Seo-hyeon decided to find a compromise.
She quietly let out a sigh of relief.
Then he surrounded himself, Hanbin, and Song Kyungwoon.
However, a gap was created.
If there was anyone from outside who could help, they would tell me the text.
Then, all that was left to do was to find a compromise with Hanbin while holding the knife handle.
Punishing Hwangbo Gyeonwoo was a problem after that.
Hwangbo Seo-hyeon said in a low voice.
“Now that you’ve set the stage, you can continue.”
“Yes, thank you, Your Majesty.”
Hanbin bowed his head slightly and nodded to Jang Ja-myeong.
As Jang Ja-myeong unfolded the folding screen, Han Bin moved to his seat.
Hwangbo Seo-hyeon narrowed her eyes at that sight.
An absurd situation has occurred.
I managed to create a gap in the wall, and Hanbin moved into it.
If you ask which is the better martial art of ascension, solidifying the barrier or creating a gap, everyone will have to say the latter.
You’re saying that you’re going to open the curtains, leaving only one space?
Because it requires an absurd amount of concentration.
Inside Hwangbo Seo-hyeon, who had just created a small gap, energy was stirring.
If I had pushed myself a little harder here, I could have suffered an internal injury.
Song Kyung-woon’s pupils shook slightly as he looked at the scroll that Jang Ja-myeong had spread out.
Because the picture full of dots came out again.
But, in his eyes, there was no distinction.
Song Kyung-woon looked around and tried hard to check the letters.
Song Kyung-woon let out a sigh without realizing it.
“after…….”
“Are you okay? Is Song Kyung-woon safe?”
As Hanbin gestured with a kind face, Seolhwa, who was next to him, handed him a towel.
Song Kyung-woon, who received a towel, wiped the sweat away and looked at the table.
To his eyes, all he saw were dots, and no letters could be seen there.
Hanbin said at that sight.
“Now, please take your breath away.”
“Okay, Prince Peng.”
Sweat beads were forming on the nape of Hwangbo Seo-hyeon’s neck as she nodded.
Hanbin received the folding screen from Jang Ja-myeong with a kind face.
Then he turned around, spread out the folding screen for everyone, and continued speaking.
“Do you know what this letter means? The reward is one silver nyang.”
Hands were raised here and there at Hanbin’s words.
He shouted as Hanbin pointed to one of them with his chin.
“It’s an arm!”
Everyone nodded.
Anyone can see that the arm was hit.
Hanbin said with a kind face.
“you’re right.”
Hanbin nodded and used his 100% accurate technique to hit Eunjeon.
Whoosh!
Hanbin continued speaking as he safely dug into the arms of the warrior who had guessed the correct answer to the silver coin that had been flying fiercely.
“Everyone, don’t you think it’s strange? Someone who can’t tell the difference between red and green decided that I was the culprit based on the color of my uniform. The culprit could have been someone of similar size to me, wearing green. What on earth could have happened?”
“… … .”
All of the Hwangbo Se family members, including Hwangbo Seo-hyeon, were unable to answer Hanbin’s questions.
Then Hanbin continued speaking.
“The maid also lied to frame me as the culprit. Why is this happening?”
“… … .”
The surroundings became as quiet as a mouse.
That was when.
Hwangbo Gyeonwoo said to Hanbin.
“Wait a minute, Prince Peng.”
“What now?”
When Hanbin tilted his head and glared, Hwangbo Gyeonwoo shouted.
“I have clear evidence!”
At those words, Hanbin said with a kind face.
“For now, one arm is mine. What should I bet on? The other arm? Or an eye? Or a leg? If you can’t bet on any of them, then maybe the pillar of the Hwangbo family?”
Hanbin looked at Hwangbo Gyeonwoo expressionlessly.
However, Hwangbo Gyeonwoo smiled bitterly as if he had one last chance.