Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 170



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Episode 170. Wabul (3)

Hanbin’s kind-hearted expression changed to a serious one.

Hanbin put the debt in his bosom and took it out.

The fan I put in had a map drawn on it.

Of course, when I took it out, it was a different debt.

Hanbin secretly broke a piece of flesh and shouted.

“Oh my!”

“Why are you like this, Confucius?”

As Seolhwa kept the rhythm, Hanbin continued speaking.

“The fan rib is broken.”

“Here, give it to me. I think I can get it fixed at the market… … .”

Hanbin trailed off and threw away the fan as if nothing had happened.

Whoosh.

“Just leave it. What’s left is broken, so why fix it?”

“still…….”

“Let’s just go.”

Hanbin, who had thrown away his debt, began to walk quietly with Seolhwa as if nothing had happened.

A while later, Hanbin and Seolhwa disappeared.

A man in black armor appeared silently at that spot.

The man picked up the fan that Hanbin had dropped.

At the same time, a white bird appeared on top of a tall tree by the side of the road.

Swish.

The woman in the white robe sat cross-legged on a thin tree branch and tilted her head.

Then a black bird appeared next to her.

Swish.

The identity of the black new figure was a man wearing black uniform.

“What are you looking at, Sister?”

“It’s because what you’re doing is absurd. Why did you pick up that debt?”

“Should we just ignore the clues those suspicious guys left behind?”

The man in black uniform looked at the woman with a look of displeasure.

The woman said, looking nonchalantly at the place where Hanbin had disappeared.

“By the way, don’t you think they noticed?”

“That’s impossible. At first glance, the bitch is a bit strong, but I don’t feel even a single bit of inner strength from that young man. So how did he sense our presence?”

“Is that so? I find that young guy a bit more annoying… … .”

As the woman in white robe narrowed her eyes, the man in black robe shook his head as if displeased.

“That’s because my older sister gets blinded by men. Don’t cause trouble right now. The mission comes first. I followed her because I thought it was suspicious, but since there’s nothing, that’s all for today.”

After finishing his speech, the man in black uniform opened the fan he had picked up from a tree branch.

The hands of the man in black uniform who was casually unfolding the fan trembled slightly.

“Landscape painting by Jeongsampum Lee Han-hee… … .”

The woman asked again as the man in black uniform trailed off with an angry expression.

“what?”

“This is definitely a painting by Lee Han-hee. Are you throwing this away? A landscape painting by Lee Han-hee, third-ranking official?”

The man in black uniform turned his head and looked in the direction where Hanbin had disappeared.

The woman in white robe asked.

“I like the jade ornaments hanging from the fan.”

At the woman’s words, the man nonchalantly took off the jade hanging from the fan and held it out to her.

“You can take this, sister. I just need this painting.”

“That painting is truly amazing.”

“He was called a third-rank official in the central plains because he rose to the rank of third-rank official with just one brush. He is a genius among geniuses among living painters. He threw away the third-rank works that money cannot buy… … He is a piece of trash. There is no need to pay attention to a guy like that. He is not. He must be a rich scoundrel who knows nothing.”

The man shook his head as he looked at the place where Hanbin had disappeared.

For a moment, the man put the debt away in his bosom.

The woman said at that sight.

“Hey, you shouldn’t pick up and eat things that fall on the street.”

As she spoke teasingly, the woman took the jade ornament she had taken from the fan and put it in her bosom.

The man in black uniform glared at the woman, as if he was displeased.

“Isn’t that something that an older sister who reaches out to a young man whenever she passes by should say to me? And isn’t it time for Palsun to save face now?”

“When did I say I didn’t save face? Haha.”

The woman who waved her hand disappeared from that spot.

Swish.

The man in black uniform also disappeared.

* * *

Two hours later.

As the sun set with a red tail, Hanbin and Seolhwa reappeared in the street where the fireworks were visible.

Hanbin wiped his face as if washing it and shouted softly.

“Phew, it’s been ten years!”

This was half true.

Fighting off against two unknown masters without a plan?

That wasn’t what Hanbin wanted.

So I threw out the bait and left.

Since there was no sign of any activity after that, it was definitely a success.

However, the fatigue that came from using Banbakguijin for a long time was unavoidable.

Hanbin looked at Daru quietly and shouted.

“Okay, now it’s time to get to work!”

“Yes, Your Majesty. You may go first.”

After finishing speaking, the new form of the story disappeared from its place.

Of course, Hanbin’s figure was not left there either.

The place where Hanbin and Seolhwa reappeared was Daru’s backyard.

Seolhwa looked at Hanbin, slightly surprised.

“The expert who followed us earlier isn’t here, is he?”

“Don’t worry about that. My feeling is accurate.”

“Oh, how do you feel?”

This was a trade secret that could not be explained even to Seolhwa.

The incense spread on the iron plate and the incense stuck on the dropped fan were different.

The number of scents that Hanbin could distinguish was limited to five.

In his previous life, Hanbin was the only one in the entire world of martial arts.

Now it was time to unleash his hunting dog instincts.

Hanbin smiled faintly.

“Let’s just focus on this for now.”

Hanbin, who had finished speaking, looked at the people moving busily to finish up.

Some workers have a first-class aura.

The story is that this place, Darudo, is not an ordinary place.

It’s probably run by a group of people who want to protect treasure.

Well, I don’t know what that treasure is.

Hanbin didn’t move an inch until the sun set.

Seolhwa also kept quiet as if she was a special agent and watched the workers come and go from the shade.

As the backyard became completely dark, one of the lanterns moved.

It was a dot of light that was briefly reflected in the lamplight.

Jeomsoi shined the lantern light towards the well where Hanbin was.

Then he tilted his head and approached the well.

Hanbin held his breath as much as possible.

Should I subdue him?

Hanbin hesitated for a moment.

It was a mistake on the part of the Taoist monk.

As Hanbin is contemplating, a small mouse passes by him.

Tick ​​tick.

After seeing the rat, Jeomsoi sighed with a relieved expression.

Then he looked around and turned around.

The place Jeomsoi headed to was a warehouse attached to the opposite corner of the well.

Jeomsoi walked quietly to the warehouse, which looked shabby at first glance.

Jeomsoi looked around again.

He could be called a master at being careful.

After looking around for a while, Jeomsoi went into the warehouse.

As Seolhwa was about to chase after him, Hanbin quickly grabbed her sleeve.

Then he shook his index finger.

It was a sign that it wasn’t yet time.

Even if there is a secret space in the warehouse, would such a cautious person like Jeomsoi go in right away?

That would never be the case.

Hanbin strained his ears towards the warehouse as much as possible.

As time passed for a cup of tea, Hanbin looked at Seolhwa.

A change was detected inside the warehouse.

Hanbin said to Seolhwa.

“You guard this place.”

“I want to go too.”

As Seolhwa spoke as if asking, Hanbin waved his hand.

“It’s too much for the two of us to handle, so you take on more important tasks here.”

Seolhwa’s eyes lit up at Hanbin’s words.

“What’s going on?”

“If I don’t come back after five o’clock… … .”

As Hanbin hesitated for a moment, Seolhwa asked.

“Shall we notify the Red Blood Tiger Squad members?”

Hanbin said as if he had made up his mind.

“No, just tell Master. Don’t tell anyone else.”

“Yes, I understand, Your Majesty.”

“Then I ask you this, Seolhwa.”

With those words, Hanbin disappeared, leaving only the sound of grass rustling behind.

Sasa Sak.

Seol-hwa didn’t even blink as she saw Han-bin’s fading shadow.

He looked at the warehouse with an expression that said he wouldn’t make even the slightest mistake.

* * *

The place where Hanbin reappeared was an underground passage under the warehouse.

Hanbin followed his opponent, trying to hide his presence as much as possible.

Hanbin slowed down a little as he saw the back of a man in the flickering torchlight.

Hanbin carefully followed behind Jeomsoi, scanning the passage.

Fortunately, there was no separate organ device in the passage.

What was a bit surprising was that the passage was quite wide.

It was so well-made and finished that it looked as if it had been built by mobilizing an army.

If you look closely at the splints that were placed to prevent the passage from collapsing, you can see that they were so well oiled that they were even protected against moisture.

In other words, it was the work of an expert.

Hanbin had quite a lot of experiences from his past life.

However, I have not heard of such a passage being discovered in Jangunhyeon.

Hanbin chased after Jeomsoi while raising his spirits to the max.

How far did you follow?

Jeomsoi stopped walking when he saw a wide open space.

He looked around and then walked towards the wall.

Then he pulled the rope hanging from the wall.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the wall.

Ting.

Ting.

After a moment of noise, Jeomsoi tapped a part of the wall with his hand.

In an instant, a small hidden door opened.

Jeomsoi opened the door and took out a sack from there.

Then he put a new bag inside.

Hanbin, who saw that sight, smacked his lips without realizing it.

This was because the way he collected coins from Wabul’s palm was beyond imagination.

Jeomsoi placed the sack on a small shelf against the wall.

Then he started picking out the iron coins from the bag.

The iron wire that was selected had a slightly different shape from the other iron wires.

They were slightly damaged iron gates, just like Hanbin had seen during the day.

Jeomsoi carefully lined up the iron bars.

Hanbin killed his presence and approached Jeomsoi from behind.

Because Hanbin’s movements were so secretive, Jeom So-yi didn’t notice that someone was behind him.

Jeomsoi continued to work on arranging the iron wires in order.

When Jeomsoi finished his work, he crossed his arms and muttered quietly.

“He came? He came!”

Jeomsoi kept repeating the same words as if he had received some great information.

Hanbin tilted his head.

Because Jeomsoi’s voice has changed.

Jeomsoi swept up the iron coins like a gambler collecting cards.

Sigh.

Jeomsoi, who was holding the iron coin in one hand, put the coin back in the handle.

It is mixed with iron coins that people collect while making wishes.

Hanbin, who was watching the scene, asked in a low voice.

“How much did you earn today?”

“What the heck… … .”

Jeomsoi answered absentmindedly and then trailed off.

Jeomsoi’s eyes widened as she hurriedly turned her head.

He found Hanbin looking at him with a big smile.

Jeomsoi shouted, shrugging her shoulders.

“Who, who are you!”

Hanbin tilted his head again at that voice.

Because Jeomsoi’s voice has changed once again.

If so, then he was hiding his voice.

There was a high possibility that the voice up until now was not the original voice.

Of course, your current face is not your real face.

If you were to name the geniuses of disguise in the world of martial arts, there would be quite a few.

Among them is Hanbin from his previous life.

However, in the history of the Central Plains, only one person has elevated the art of disguise to the level of an art.

no way?

As Hanbin narrowed his eyes, Jeomsoi took a step back hesitantly.

Hanbin’s gaze, which had been watching for a long time, changed.

The emotion expressed in those eyes was joy.

It wasn’t just because of a character that suddenly came to mind.

This was because I discovered a rippling spot near my opponent’s shoulder.

Hanbin, who had discovered the point indicating a knot, quickly used the Yongrin Sword Technique.

‘Lightning strike.’

‘Begging is the 18 steps.’

At the same time, Jeomsoi rolled his feet.

thud.