Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 160
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Episode 160. Habukjeil (3)
At the same time, Hanbin, who had taken out a moderate amount of black iron through the passage in the tomb, tilted his head.
Seolhwa asked at that sight.
“What is it, Confucius?”
“I just feel like something is off.”
“Why? My ears are ticklish again?”
“No, strangely, it feels like the feeling I had before I was beaten by my third brother.”
When Hanbin slightly raised the corners of his lips, Seolhwa tilted her head.
It was because, contrary to what he said about not feeling well, he had an expression of anticipation for something.
In fact, Seolhwa’s eyes were accurate.
The situation now is different from the past life when I was treated by my stepbrothers.
Hanbin’s feelings were half curiosity and half anticipation.
There was a little bit of worry mixed in there.
You never know what might have happened at Cheonsujang.
First of all, it was right to move quickly.
Hanbin looked at the Red Blood Tigers, who were waiting with their black iron stacked up.
“Let’s each take a piece of the black iron in front.”
“I will obey your command.”
Starting with So Dae-seop, the youngest, Jo Ho, began to pack the black iron into the bag, carrying it with him.
The expressions on the faces of the Red Blood Tigers who had been shouting confidently changed when they put the sacks containing the black iron on their backs.
Screams came from all over.
“Oh my.”
“Oh my god, I’m dying.”
They all grimaced and sat down, unable to get up.
Hanbin saw them and slowly approached them.
Hanbin stopped in front of Joho and patted his shoulder.
“Joho, are you having a hard time?”
“Yes. It’s heavier than I thought, and I can’t imagine carrying it all the way to Habuk, my lord.”
“Then you can take it off.”
“yes?”
“Move only as much as you can handle.”
Everyone’s attention was focused on Hanbin’s words.
I didn’t understand what Hanbin said.
Hanbin leaves the black iron he dug up here?
It was something that could not have happened even if the sky had split in two.
It was like the sound of the contract Hanbin received burning down overnight.
Joho also thought the same as everyone else.
Joho, who had been looking at Hanbin silently for a while, asked in a trembling voice.
“Is that okay, my lord?”
“When have you ever seen me lie, Johoya?”
As Hanbin smiled, people started to murmur here and there.
“My lord, by any chance… … .”
“That’s definitely a coin possession.”
“No. It could change.”
“Then that won’t work, if a person changes overnight… … .”
The Red Blood Tiger Squad members couldn’t bring themselves to continue talking.
I was genuinely worried about Hanbin.
Hanbin continued speaking quietly when everyone’s commotion died down.
“Johoya. A person should only carry what he can handle. If it’s too heavy, put it down.”
“My lord, my lord.”
Dew formed in Joho’s eyes.
Hanbin said with a kind face at that sight.
“Just put it down comfortably.”
At Hanbin’s words, Joho put down the load on his back and started to lighten the black iron a little.
At that sight, Hanbin looked around and shouted.
“The rest of you are the same! Carry only as much black iron as you can carry. This is an order!”
At Hanbin’s shout, the rest of the members also put down the loads they were carrying on their backs and started to unload the black iron.
“Phew, I survived. I survived.”
“But, my lord seems strange.”
“Yeah, I’m worried.”
“I think it would be easier to just carry it on my back.”
Everyone looked at Hanbin with suspicion.
Then Hanbin looked at Joho again and asked in a deep voice.
“Do you know what this black iron is used for?”
“What is it for?”
Joho tilted his head, wiping away his tears with his sleeve.
Hanbin said with a meaningful smile at that sight.
“I will make your weapons with this black iron, and the remaining work with the black iron is yours.”
“Our share?”
“Everything comes with a responsibility. Shouldn’t there be a reward that matches that responsibility?”
“Then, the work of the black iron that I put down… … .”
Joho’s eyes trembled.
Hanbin nodded after seeing that.
“Yes, that’s right. The black iron work you carried on your back. The black iron work you took off. It’s all yours.”
Hanbin’s words caused the surroundings to become abuzz.
“Oh, that was almost a disaster.”
“Hey, if it’s too heavy, you can give it to me.”
“Hey, what are you talking about? I still have some spare time, so give me your luggage.”
The faces of the Red Blood Tiger Squad members lit up.
There was even an unexpected battle for black iron there.
At that moment, a man carrying a bundle of black iron clothes approached Hanbin.
“My lord, my lord.”
“Jangsam, what’s wrong?”
“Excuse me, can you bring me some more black iron?”
“Hey, what are you going to do if you overdo it and your back hurts?”
“No. I’m strong even like this.”
“Okay. The conditions will be the same when you move again later, so don’t be greedy.”
“Oh, I understand, my lord.”
As Jang Sam turned around, scratching the back of his head, laughter erupted from here and there.
When the situation was somewhat resolved, Hanbin took the lead and spoke.
“Let’s go now!”
As soon as Hanbin shouted, the Red Blood Tigers began to move in unison.
Then Seolhwa asked quietly.
“Did you really intend to leave Heukcheol behind? Your Majesty?”
“Why don’t you believe it?”
“Yes, Your Majesty, I think black iron is similar to my sugar… … .”
“It’s right to let go when you feel tired. But… … .”
“But?”
“If there had been a member who took out the black iron, I would have probably come back here.”
“You’re coming back again?”
“As soon as we unpack in Habuk, we should come back here and get the remaining black iron. If we can’t move it in one go, we can move it in two. Seolhwaya.”
“ah.”
Seolhwa looked at Hanbin with admiration.
The look in his eyes seemed to be telling him that he was a terrible miser.
Hanbin said in Seolhwa’s gaze.
“You also divide the candy into portions when you can’t eat it all at once. Think about a time when you threw away candy because you couldn’t eat it all.”
“Ah, I see. As expected, Confucius’s lectures are really engaging. Hehe.”
As Seolhwa smiled brightly, Lee Mu-myeong, who was watching from the side, clicked his tongue.
Lee Moo-myeong, who was looking at Han-bin as if he was dumbfounded, looked behind him at the strange commotion.
Looking back, I saw the Red Blood Tiger Squad members with their mouths open.
It was as if he had barely escaped calamity.
At that moment, Hanbin shouted as if he remembered something.
“Stop for a moment and now let go of the sandbags. Go!”
At Hanbin’s words, the Red Blood Tiger Squad members looked at each other.
“What is a sandbag?”
“I know.”
That was when.
Joho said, looking at Jang Sam’s feet.
“Sir, come to think of it, we’ve never unpacked our sandbags.”
“A sandbag?”
“Each class is different.”
“ah.”
Only then did Jang Sam let out a sigh.
It was a sandbag that had been brought into the water tank.
What’s even more absurd is that he was carrying this sandbag when he went to Hanamjeongga.
The sandbags I was wearing not only on my legs but also on my waist felt like a part of my body.
It was the same for not only Jang Sam and Jo Ho, but also the rest of the members.
At Hanbin’s command, everyone released their sandbags.
Knock. Knock.
As everyone simultaneously released their sandbags, a sound like a shower was heard.
* * *
Same time correction spot.
Seol Mu-ik’s gaze as he looked at Cheol-no was like that of a poisonous snake hunting for prey.
Seol Mu-ik asked.
“Who are you? And what on earth is Confucius?”
“I told you that I am the right-hand man of our Confucius. So if you tell him, he will reward you.”
“So. What kind of person is the Confucius you mentioned?”
“Our Confucius… … .”
Cheolno trailed off slightly. He couldn’t organize his thoughts when he tried to explain about Hanbin.
At first, I tried to reveal that I was the son of the Four Princes of Habukpengga, but when I thought about it carefully, it was like adding fuel to the fire.
Hanbin still had the nickname of the biggest coward in Habuk.
There were rumors going around that he was a child who had been abandoned by his family.
In addition, I thought that if I brought up Hanbin here for no reason, it could be a problem for someone in my path toward Sogaju.
However, the villagers near Songhwasan Mountain revere Hanbin as the greatest god in Hebei.
Cheolno, whose words had been trailing off, said.
“Our Confucius is the best in Hebei.”
The word “Cheolno” was omitted.
Seol Mu-ik tilted his head slightly and asked.
“Habukjeil? What is Habukjeil?”
“That’s a secret.”
Without realizing it, Cheol-no imitated the words that Han-bin usually used.
Seol Mu-ik looked at Cheol-no as if he found it absurd.
“You said it was a secret? If the secret isn’t great, you’re dead!”
After finishing speaking, Seol Mu-ik slammed the table loudly.
bang!
At that sound, the men next to him grab their stomachs.
“Oh, my stomach starts to hurt a little.”
“Me too. I think I ate the wrong food.”
“Oh, there are houses like this.”
It seemed like he was trying to trap his opponent using other methods than just a needle.
It was while Cheolno was wondering how to deal with them.
Rattling.
The door opened and men in government uniforms came in.
The policeman asked, blocking the way between Cheolno and Seolmuik.
“What’s going on?”
“therefore…….”
Just as Cheolno was about to begin explaining to the policeman,
The soldier narrowed his eyes and looked the iron oar up and down.
Then he tilted his head.
The constable scratched his chin as if he was thinking about something, then asked Seol Mu-ik.
“Are you by any chance a martial artist?”
“Yes, that’s right. My name is Seol Mu-ik of the Black Snake.”
“Ah, you’re a martial artist. Then what about you?”
The soldier gestured to the iron oar with his chin.
Cheolno said without hesitation.
“I am not a martial artist, but the master I serve is a martial artist.”
“Then you are a martial artist. So the conclusion is that you are a martial artist?”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“You’re a martial artist? If the master is a martial artist, wouldn’t his subordinate also be a martial artist?”
“… … .”
“Why did you call me when I’m busy? We can figure this out on our own.”
The soldier waved his hand at the iron oar.
Then he glanced to the side and nodded to Seol Mu-ik.
Cheolno asked in a bewildered manner at the sight.
“Isn’t this restaurant related to martial arts? Your Majesty.”
“You say you’re a martial artist?”
“I am not the owner of this restaurant, sir.”
“Then the solution is simple. You resolve the issue with the person here according to the laws of the martial arts world, and I will capture the owner here. Is that what you want?”
“hmm.”
Cheolno swallowed his sigh.
I glanced inside the kitchen and saw Jang Su-jeong hiding and watching me.
Cheolno glanced at her and winked.
It was a signal to get out of the way.
That was when.
Jang Su-jeong, who had been hiding in the kitchen, ran out.
Jang Su-jeong ran in front of the policeman and shouted.
“It has nothing to do with this person!”
“You seem to be the owner.”
“Yes, if you want to catch me, catch me.”
“Okay, now that you know, step aside.”
The soldier shoved Jang Su-jeong aside while bowing.
Cheolno was convinced by that sight.
This means that there was some kind of transaction between the constable and Seol Mu-ik.
After finishing his thoughts, Cheolno looked at Seolmuik.
“I’ll pay you right now, so come with me.”
“You will be held responsible for what you say.”
Seol Mu-ik, who had finished speaking, gave a wink to the policeman.
He was now imagining stacking money in the barn.
Habuk is the best?
I don’t know what the best thing in Habuk is, but I’m going to take all the clothes off that yellow guy.
After a while, Cheolno came out of the crystal spot and started to lead the way.
* * *
At the same time, the Black Snake Gate.
In front of Heuksamunju Seol Gyeongchui, a woman wearing a white robe and her face covered with a white cotton thread was standing with shining eyes.
The woman’s name is Jin Se-mi of Baek Sa-mun.
The relationship between the White Snake Gate and the Black Snake Gate was like that of a head office and a branch office.
Jin Se-mi’s one word was enough to make Heuksamun’s signboard come down.
Because of that kind of relationship, Black Snake Lord Seol Kyung-chu was trying his best to please Jin Se-mi.
Trivial conversations took place over the time it took to have a cup of tea.
Jin Se-mi, who had emptied her teacup, asked with a serious expression as if she was going to get to the main point.
“Your Majesty, how are the things I asked you to do going?”
“If you mean the order to never let Sapha touch the Hapyeongga Sa Gongja and to keep an eye on Hapyeongga’s movements… … .”
“Yes, that’s right, Your Majesty.”
“My son, Muik, is in charge of that work and is doing a good job.”
“Please keep in mind that this is not just my request, but also an order from Ma Hui, the commander of the Gangnam Sado-ryeon.”