Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 211



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Episode 211. Watching the Fire Across the River (1)

Knock, knock.

Like the sound of a moktak in a quiet temple.

Hanbin’s sword and Penghyeokbin’s sword woke up the quiet night of Pengga.

The sound continued for quite some time.

As the moon gradually waned, the sounds they made became more and more intense.

Hanbin and Penghyeokbin looked at each other as if it was just a preview and now it was the main topic.

However, there was no intensity.

They were enjoying the dance elegantly, as if they were enjoying a tea ceremony.

That doesn’t mean they were looking out for each other.

I responded using only the basics, but I showed off my momentum.

When the momentum of the two took over the training ground.

Hanbin looked into Peng Heukbin’s eyes.

He was really enjoying this fight.

Even in the midst of all this, he occasionally checked Hanbin’s footsteps as if he was trying to tell him the truth.

Hanbin, who was looking at that sight, tilted his head.

With this level of leeway, he was no lower than the head of the ruling party, Pang Dae-wi.

A martial artist who is incomparably superior to this prince who was expelled from his family.

Hanbin couldn’t understand his inaction now.

There was one reason why my memories of Peng Heuk-bin in my previous life were vague.

Peng Hyuk-bin is a person that Han-bin has never met since he ran away from home in his previous life.

He was a person whose existence was unclear whether he was alive or dead.

But, looking at the current situation, I couldn’t understand the situation in my previous life.

It was a saying that went like this: Nanggungjichu.

The awl in the pocket is bound to pop out.

Even if you look at the entire Gangho region, not just Habuk, Peng Hebin was hit with an awl.

But this person didn’t stand out in his previous life?

Before there was any room for doubt, Peng Hyeok-bin’s sword cut through the air.

Hanbin quickly drew his sword away.

Knock. Knock.

This time, Hanbin aimed for his shoulder and stabbed him with a wooden sword.

widely.

Peng Hyuk-bin blocked Han Bin’s sword.

That was the beginning.

Their movements became faster.

It wasn’t just about speed.

The sound of the wooden sword and the wooden sword grew louder.

He was swinging his sword in a state of no-self, like a monk chanting Buddhist scriptures while striking a moktak.

That was when Hanbin’s eyes widened.

This is because dots indicating knots were visible all over Peng Hyeok-bin’s body.

Not just any dot, but a dark blue dot shimmered on Peng Hyuk-bin’s body.

In Hanbin’s experience, the blue dots were only visible above the horizon.

In other words, if we infer from the point indicating the knot, it means that Peng Heuk-bin has entered the realm of Hwa-gyeong.

Hwagyeong at Peng Hyeok-bin’s age now?

It meant that among the later indexes, there was no one in Gangbuk who could follow him.

Of course, Hanbin, excluding himself.

Hanbin felt that he had to learn more about his brother’s martial arts.

Hanbin shouted at Penghyeokbin.

“Be careful, brother! From now on, I will give it my all!”

This wasn’t true.

The competition was going to be decided purely on speed.

Because his opponent, Peng Hyuk-bin, is also using his inner strength and is using his supernatural power.

Whoosh!

Hanbin’s sword cut through the darkness and ran.

Peng Hyuk-bin’s sword became a solid wall, blocking the sword.

widely.

A state where swords meet swords.

Their faces also became closer.

The two were so close that the beads of sweat running down their foreheads looked like fists.

Peng Hyuk-bin answered, raising his eyebrows into a crescent shape.

“Okay, I’ll do my best too.”

In an instant, the two’s movements disappeared into the darkness.

The two’s methods were starkly different.

Peng Heok-bin spread out his Honwonbo and walked around the training ground.

Hanbin responded with the eighteen steps of begging he was used to.

* * *

Their fight didn’t end until dawn.

Bam!

Both their training swords and knives broke at the same time.

A stick.

They were catching their breath, each holding onto the other’s handrail.

“Gasp. Gasp.”

“Whew… … .”

Peng Hyuk-bin said, sighing.

“That’s amazing.”

“I am even more amazed by your magic. To that extent… … isn’t it one level above the Dharma Master?

“No. Don’t say that. My magic has a fatal weakness… … .”

Peng Hyuk-bin was unable to continue speaking.

The eyebrows that had been raised happily suddenly twitched.

Peng Hyuk-bin took a deep breath and spoke urgently.

“Thank you for your hard work today. I’ll see you again this afternoon, little brother.”

“Thank you. I’ll be waiting here in the afternoon, brother.”

When Hanbin lightly gave the lottery, Peng Heukbin waved his hand.

At that moment, a light cough was heard from Peng Heuk-bin, who had turned his back.

“Coolook.”

Hanbin called him.

“Brother, are you okay… … .”

Hanbin stopped talking and quietly looked at Peng Heukbin’s back.

It was because he sensed the scent of blood flowing from Peng Hyeok-bin.

It was clear that he had just coughed up blood.

A master of Hwagyeong spits blood without even using his internal energy?

Hanbin tilted his head as he watched Peng Heukbin walking away.

It was clear that he was hiding something.

For a moment, Hanbin looked into space.

It was to check the knot I had gotten from the fight a little while ago.

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

[You have acquired the Human Level Husband]

[Rank – Husband]

Hanbin got one point in the match against Peng Heukbin.

The reason I could only get one was because the blue dot in the middle disappeared.

Hanbin crossed his arms and slowly headed towards the tiger tower.

I had been training all night, but instead of feeling tired, I felt like I was floating.

It seemed to be the effect of the linking mind method of Ilshinwooilsinra.

As the explanation goes, “Just breathing makes a new day,” I felt comfortable without sleeping for a day or so.

Hanbin, who had come close to the tiger statue, looked around as if something had occurred to him.

Perhaps because it was dawn, there was no one around.

Only the warriors patrolling the clan greeted Hanbin when they saw him.

Hanbin tried to snap his fingers, then shook his head.

With just one small sound, Seol-hwa would come running.

However, I didn’t want to disturb Seolhwa’s sweet sleep.

Seolhwa came here with them, but she was taking care of Cheongyeon.

He would probably be tired and asleep by now.

Cheongyeon is the leader of the Germans who were abandoned by Cheondok.

At Seolhwa’s request, he had decided to take her in as his subordinate for the time being.

It was only natural that Seol-hwa, who lost her parents at a young age and lived separately, would empathize with Cheong-yeon.

Cheongyeon also lost her parents when she was young and became a poisoner at the hands of Cheondok.

Hanbin shook his head, looked around, and then took out the chisel and hammer and put them in his arms.

I slowly looked around and headed towards the tiger’s head.

Hanbin, who had been walking slowly while heightening his senses and scanning his surroundings, nodded his head happily.

I didn’t feel any strange signs.

What Hanbin was worried about when he broke up with Heukseon was the link to the Black Dragon Group.

If Hanbin and Habukpengga were to be targeted, that was not what he wanted.

After observing for several days, it was clear that the connection between himself and the unidentified group known as the Black Dragon was completely severed.

Now, all they had to do was watch the royal family beat them up while eating sweets.

It was just as Hanbin was coming to a conclusion.

At that moment, Hanbin arrived in front of Maengho Bigo.

The security guard who saw Hanbin quickly grabbed the ticket.

“I come to see His Majesty the Fourth Prince.”

Hanbin smiled brightly at her more polite appearance than before.

The rumor about the Emperor’s holy place must have spread like wildfire within the family the day before.

Well, the unfortunate thing is that even that holy place should not have leaked out of the family.

That’s why the warriors of Habukpengga were so angry that they could die.

The Emperor’s sanctuary is the pride of the family.

However, since there was a strict order not to reveal it, the warriors were spreading rumors among themselves.

Hanbin nodded.

“You must be having a hard time at dawn.”

“No. That’s what we’re going to do. But which floor are you going to? I was told that we can open up to the fifth floor. Would you mind opening up the fifth floor? Your Majesty.”

“No, just open the basement of the Tiger Cave.”

“Underground?”

“If it’s underground, that’s enough.”

“all right.”

The guard turned his head, looked back, and nodded.

The warrior standing behind looked at the booklet as before and began to turn the doorknob.

As I turned the handle, a small noise came out from inside the tiger’s head.

Geek-geek.

It was the sound of the stairs moving to the basement.

When the noise stopped, Musa held out both hands and said.

“You may come in. But… … .”

Musa hesitated and looked at Hanbin.

Hanbin tilted his head and asked, looking at the restless dog that was fidgeting like it needed to poop.

“But why?”

“Um, um, I have something to ask you, so… … .”

“Tell me what’s comfortable, was there anything that stood between us?”

“Then I will ask comfortably. There is a bet among our guards. The bet is whether the rumor that Prince Sa will become the son-in-law is true or fake… … .”

Hanbin sighed in disbelief.

“phew…….”

“Why are you doing that?”

“There are already so many false rumors about what happened yesterday, so I’m worried about what kind of rumors will emerge in the future.”

“Then is that just a rumor?”

“What, Buma, tell your colleagues not to pay attention to rumors and to focus on their work. They will have to be even more vigilant from now on.”

“Yes, I understand, Your Majesty.”

The warrior bowed his head as if it were touching the ground and made a winning gesture.

At that sight, Hanbin smiled brightly and entered the tiger hideout.

The warrior who asked Hanbin seemed to have made quite a bit of money.

* * *

Hanbin came down the stairs and looked around.

The surroundings were pitch black.

Normally, the lights would turn on by themselves, but Hanbin had already damaged all the organs and rendered them unusable.

Hanbin came here to confirm the kill.

If there were any items left that had pushed the family into a corner, I planned to get rid of them completely.

Hanbin squinted his eyes in the darkness.

Most of the wall was blackened by the fire Hanbin had set the other day.

Hanbin went to the wall that looked the most intact and felt for a place to light a fire.

Although a little oil was leaking out, it still looked fine.

Hanbin took out a dagger from his bosom and set it on fire over the oil.

As the flames spread over the oil, lights on one wall soon began to come on.

Hururuk.

As the lanterns on one wall were turned on, the devastation of the basement of the Tiger Citadel was revealed.

The wooden bookshelves had all turned to ash and crumbled, and the walls had been blackened, making the space look useless to anyone.

What Hanbin was looking for here was someone’s footprints.

If someone had come here to slander the family, they would have left traces behind.

It was impossible to enter a place like this without a trace.

If I had come in from the entrance and gone out in that state, I wouldn’t have left any traces. If that was the case, it should have been called a flying technique, not a lightness technique.

Even the best of the best cannot fly like a sparrow.

The work on the basement of the Tiger Headquarters had to be finished by today.

If you burn it to this extent, you should take responsibility.

Well, burning down a basement where there was nothing was something that could not be tolerated even by the mistake side.

Knock. Knock.

Hanbin kicked the ashes with his feet.

Fortunately or unfortunately, there was no trace of the intruder.

Hanbin had just finished searching the basement and was about to climb the stairs to the top.

I felt a strange feeling from behind.

“what?”

Hanbin turned around, muttering to himself.

But behind, there was nothing except darkness in every corner.

Hanbin tilted his head.

Because I still felt a strange vibe.

There’s no one here, so how can you be so energetic?

This was impossible.

Hanbin narrowed his eyes and looked at the place where the momentum was rising.

There was nothing there but a blackened soot mark, as if food had been spilled over it.

However, a phenomenon without a cause could not exist.

Hanbin walked towards it.

Thud thud.

Hanbin stopped in front of the wall and quietly looked at the crack in the soot-covered wall.

Feeling the momentum but not seeing anything, Hanbin stroked the wall with his hand.

For a moment, I felt a tingling pain at my fingertips.

I looked at my hand and blood was flowing out as if it had been cut by a sword blade.

Knock. Knock.

Hanbin’s blood dripped onto the floor.