Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 189



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Episode 189. The House of Four Sides (9)

Cheongyeon couldn’t understand this situation at all.

Hanbin, who was walking towards Cheongyeon with slow steps, stopped.

widely.

Cheongyeon, who was charging at Hanbin, suddenly stopped as if he had hit a barrier.

Suddenly, a scene unfolded that made it seem as if time had stopped.

After a few swallows, Hanbin shouted.

“Please come out!”

No one answered Hanbin’s shouts.

The only sound was the occasional singing coming from the guest room.

The place where the tallest pavilion is located in Jangunhyeon, which Hanbin is looking at.

Seol-hwa, who was next to Han-bin, also tilted her head.

Even Cheongyeon, who was simmering a venomous grin while looking at Hanbin, turned her gaze away.

Who on earth did Hanbin call?

That was the question everyone except Hanbin had.

The enemy’s blue smoke.

Seol-hwa, who was next to Han-bin, was also looking at the pavilion with an expression of bewilderment.

Laughter was heard from the highest part of the pavilion.

“ha ha ha!”

The laughter that seemed to be full of inner energy could be heard clearly as if it were right in front of me.

The laughter had a rich, fleshy scent.

Before the aftertaste had even faded, Dok-seon Cheon-dok appeared at the edge of the pavilion, his green robe fluttering.

It was not Hanbin but Cheongyeon who was surprised by that sight.

“Master.”

That’s understandable, since his master, Cheondok, had said he would return in a few days.

But when he revealed himself like this, I couldn’t understand him.

As Cheongyeon opened her eyes wide, Cheondok approached her, jumping between the buildings with his green robe fluttering.

When he got close enough to see my face, Cheon-dok smiled.

“Haha, you worked hard, Cheongyeon.”

“Master, what is going on?”

“There is a saying that if you want to catch a raccoon, you have to light a fire.”

“What does that mean?”

“That’s exactly what I want. From now on, I’m going to catch that guy and figure out how to control the plague. Then, my nickname will be ‘Dokseon Mandok’ instead of ‘Dokseon Cheondok’, haha.”

Cheon-dok was talking to his disciple Cheong-yeon, ignoring Han-bin as if there was no one around.

That was when.

Laughter broke out in the middle.

“haha.”

That sound was insignificant compared to the laughter that Cheon-dok let out, full of internal energy.

It was as insignificant as a fallen leaf under an autumn maple tree.

But the owner of that insignificant smile was the problem.

Cheon-dok looked at Han-bin as if he found it absurd.

“Is this when you laugh?”

“What if I don’t laugh?”

“What’s funny?”

“A priest and his disciple reunion in the face of the enemy is so disgusting. And why did you leave your dying subordinates alone, even though you must have been watching them for a while?”

Hanbin, who asked the question, glanced at Cheongyeon.

The one who responded to Hanbin’s question was, of course, Cheongyeon.

“What does that mean, Master? Are you saying that the subordinate the author spoke of is the Black Water Corps? If so… … .”

Cheongyeon, whose voice was trailing off, looked around.

The appearance of the enemy and the laughter of the master.

Despite the continuous commotion, there was no response from Heuksu-dae.

Cheongyeon spoke again.

“Please speak, Master.”

Her voice trembled slightly.

Heuksu-dae was all there was to Cheongyeon.

They were like the blood flowing through my body.

However, Cheon-dok answered in a dry voice without any emotion.

“It is as the author said. The Black Water Tower no longer exists.”

“What does that mean?”

“Shouldn’t you be asking the author instead of me? And is a leader who has lost his subordinates qualified to do so?”

“Master.”

“If you want to be under me, prove that you are worthy.”

Cheon Dok’s voice was filled with internal energy.

To anyone who sees it, he is a master of painting.

Then Hanbin intervened again.

“That’s not something someone who would let a subordinate die when he could have saved them would say. You throw out a subordinate as bait and then ask him to prove his qualifications. Are you even a human being after doing that?”

“Haha, I was going to take you aside because I admire your medical skills, but there’s a thorn in your tongue. I guess I’ll have to start by pulling out your tongue.”

“If you want to pull it out, pull it out, but I still have to say what I have to say. If there is a superior who doesn’t save a subordinate who is drowning, should I blame the water? Or should I blame the superior?”

“You… … .”

Dok-seon couldn’t continue speaking and his eyes trembled.

The two continued their argument even after they had had a cup of tea.

Seol-hwa, who was listening to the conversation from the side, was shocked.

It was clearly Hanbin and himself who killed the enemy.

However, according to Hanbin’s logic, the real bad guy was Cheon Dok.

The logic was so plausible that even Seolhwa nodded her head.

Seolhwa nodded and glanced to the side.

Even the lonely Cheongyeon, who was not only his enemy but also Hanbin’s enemy, had eyes that agreed with Hanbin’s words.

As a result, he was looking at Cheon Dok, Cheong Yeon’s master, with angry eyes.

Even Cheon-dok was trying to refute Han-bin with logic instead of attacking him directly.

It looked as if they were having a martial arts match with their mouths.

If we were to discuss martial arts with our mouths, it would be fair to say that Hanbin, whom we serve, was at the level of the Twelve Great Masters, the pinnacle of martial arts.

Cheon-dok’s face, which had been confronting Han-bin logically, turned bright red as if he could not contain his anger.

Now it was beyond red and had taken on a bluish-black color.

For a moment, Cheon-dok regained his composure and shouted.

“You have a devil in your tongue! I will specially cut out your tongue and carve a word on it!”

After finishing speaking, Cheon-dok clapped his hands.

match!

At that sound, an evil aura spread from the surroundings.

Soon, the energy spread and smoke rose out over three hundred yards, centered around Hanbin and Cheondok.

Instead of the usual whitish smoke seen from chimneys, green smoke was rising in streaks.

The smoke was blocking Hanbin and Seolhwa’s escape.

Of course, this excludes the guest house where the Black Snake Gate acts as a shield.

Hanbin glanced at the spot and said.

“It’s poison. Judging by the green color, that poison is very expensive. You must have prepared a lot, old man.”

“Your laughter ends here.”

Cheon-dok, who had been laughing, clapped his hands again.

Clap clap!

This time twice. At that signal, masked Germans began to run through the smoke.

It was different from the black water dragons that Hanbin had defeated. Their clothes were all green.

Green was the purest color of poison in Cheon-dok’s opinion.

They were the Cheonin Cheondokdae, a super special group of poisonous people raised by Cheondok.

Here, the meaning of ‘Cheonin’ is that they were named because one of them was capable of fighting a thousand people.

Even the most skilled fighter can fight against a thousand people?

That would be impossible with a normal drone.

However, it is different for Germans.

The world of poison was one where one poison could melt a hundred masters.

Hanbin, who saw the Cheon In Cheon Dok Dae, narrowed his eyes.

Even though I didn’t know about the existence of dogmatism, I had encountered a thousand and one poisonous creatures in my past life.

In front is a thousand poisons.

Behind him is the Cheon In Cheon Dok Dae.

In fact, the appearance of the Cheon In Cheon Dok Dae was a deviation from Han Bin’s calculations.

The original plan was to cause a quarrel between Cheongyeon and Cheondok in order to gain a foothold.

Hanbin quickly snapped his fingers.

Exactly!

When Seolhwa looked at Hanbin, Hanbin shouted.

“three!”

At the same time, the story disappeared.

The three were the signal to carry out the thirty-six stratagems.

It was near the fence of the guest house that the story reappeared.

There, Seol-hwa was squatting down nonchalantly and looking at the place where Cheon-dok was.

Next to Seolhwa was Jang Daechan of the Black Snake Gate.

He was craning his neck to listen to the conversation between Hanbin and Cheondok at the absurd sight.

From their conversation, Jang Dae-chan learned that Cheon-dok was a poisoner who was trying to wipe out the people of Jang Woon-hyeon.

Judging from the general atmosphere, the plague that broke out in Jangunhyeon also seemed to be their doing.

Cheon-dok, who wants to kill Han-bin and the innocent people of Jang-un-hyeon who made him like this.

Which of the two is the villain?

In Jang Dae-chan’s eyes, both were equally villains.

Of course, that wasn’t something that Saphain Jang Dae-chan should have said.

But, without realizing it, I was rooting for Hanbin.

It was because he felt like if Hanbin lost, he too would become a handful of blood.

As soon as the snow melted away, Hanbin took out a red cloth from his bosom and wrapped it tightly around his face, centering on his mouth.

The cloth Hanbin used to cover his mouth was made from the leaves of Baekdu Mountain’s Baeknyeonseolginseng.

Here, the essence of rare coral from the South Sea is extracted and applied to cloth.

Of course, it was an item that had been obtained in advance through the Cheonri Pyoguk.

I had it ready because I thought the poison alone wouldn’t be enough, but then my opponent happened to be smoking poison, so I took it out in a hurry.

Cheon-dok burst into laughter after seeing Han-bin’s response.

“What is your identity??”

“It’s not me who has a long tongue, it’s the old man! Why do you keep talking to a busy person? I’ll do my work too, so you can do what you were doing, and don’t tell me to talk.”

Cheon-dok shouted, enraged by Han-bin’s arrogant tone.

“Hit!”

The first to react to that voice was Hanbin.

Sasa Sak.

In front of Cheon Dok, Han Bin disappeared like melting snow on a spring day.

Cheon-dok looked at the place where Seol-hwa had disappeared.

I thought he had escaped there.

However, in the place where the story was told, there were only crowds of people infected with the plague, and no Hanbin.

Cheon-dok quickly looked around.

Finding the target was somewhat difficult as the surrounding area was covered in smoke.

Then a voice was heard from somewhere.

“Self-charging water!”

It was a voice full of energy.

Cheon-dok shouted.

“You bastard, you were hiding your skills!”

“… … .”

But Hanbin didn’t answer anymore.

For a moment, a scream was heard instead of Hanbin’s voice.

“evil!”

I turned my head towards the scream.

There, a poisonous man from the Thousand-In-Thousand-Dok-Dae, wearing a green uniform, was falling.

It was breaking like a corn stalk snapped by the wind.

After a few swallows, the screams rang out again.

“evil!”

Their screams continued at regular intervals.

It was so consistent that it felt like the beat was right on time. It almost felt like the singer was singing along to the beat of a zither.

For Hanbin, the current situation was like a fish in water.

If Cheon-dok had attacked alone, it would have been more difficult to deal with.

However, since he sent many subordinates to Hanbin, Hanbin’s begging and lightning skills were shining.

Not just a simple light, but a light so dazzling that you can’t see.

In reality, Hanbin was able to completely disappear into the green smoke.

It is a perfect combination of the speed of lightness and the stealth of counterattack.

Hanbin quietly checked the newly appeared text.

[Check the knot with the dragon’s eye.]

[You have obtained the Earth Level Gujeol Escape]

[Level of people – gold, shell, lizard, escape]

Hanbin, who had put the last piece together, was checking the first meal while avoiding Cheondok’s eyes.

[You have completed one of the scattered Dragon’s Sword Techniques. The technique is activated.]

[You have acquired the human-level herbivore golden lizard shell.]

[Golden Butterfly Shedding – This is a technique of Lee Hyeong-Hwan-Wi in the Yongrin Sword Technique. When casting Golden Butterfly Shedding, you can move to the desired location, leaving only the shell behind. It can be used once every twelve hours. Requires five years of energy.]

That was when.

Cheon-dok clapped again.

Clap clap clap!

It was a signal to clear the smoke that was creating fog.

As the poisoners of the Thousand In-Cheon Dok-Dae were moving busily, a sound was heard again.

Clap clap!

It was a sound that had a similar force to the sound of clapping hands made by Cheon-dok.

Of course, this is Hanbin’s voice.

Hanbin was even imitating Cheondok’s voice exactly.

It was mind-boggling.

Cheon-dok quickly turned over the brazier that was creating the poisonous smoke.

Although he turned it over in a hurry, the value of the poison contained there was easily worth more than ten nyang of gold.

As the fog cleared, the gruesome sight was revealed in its entirety.