Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 217



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Episode 217. Watching the Fire Across the River (7)

The black liquid coming out of Hanbin’s wound was bizarre.

It was squirming as if it were alive.

Cheonghwa answered expressionlessly.

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

After finishing her answer, Cheonghwa quickly grabbed the wound as if to stop the bleeding.

Anyone else would have been shocked and trembled, but Cheonghwa was a poisonous person who had grown up experiencing a lot of poison since childhood.

Even though it was a poisonous insect with living blood, in her eyes it was just a cute bug.

In addition, the constitution of a person with a poor appetite made him want to eat more just by looking at his blood.

Hanbin checked the situation while holding his wrist.

He carefully observed not only Peng Heuk-bin’s condition but also Cheong-hwa’s condition.

As expected, it was just as Hanbin had expected.

The blood from Peng Heuk-bin’s body was sucked into Cheong-hwa’s hand as if it was being absorbed.

Cheonghwa’s face gradually became more lively.

The state of Cheonghwa, who has become a public servant, is now like that of a newborn baby.

Cheonghwa was growing up using poison as a nutrient instead of milk.

That was when.

The blood that was overflowing and being sucked into Cheonghwa’s hand went out of control, and began to wrap around Peng Heuk-bin’s skin.

As the blood pooled around his skin, Peng Heuk Bin’s arms gradually turned black.

Hanbin could tell the characteristics of the bloodline from its appearance.

Even if you succeed in removing it, if you don’t treat it right away, it will cause the skin to rot.

If things continued like this, Peng Hyuk-bin’s right arm would have to be cut off.

Hanbin quickly sent his energy to attract the blood.

In that moment, the blood spurts passed through Peng Heuk-bin’s wrist and entered Han Bin again.

At the same time, words appeared in Hanbin’s field of vision.

[My understanding of poison has improved. I am one step closer to becoming a poison master.]

Of course, it wasn’t just words that approached Mandokjiche.

[Poison: Thirty]

The number of poisons has been increased to thirty.

Being able to see the text that the emergency message is indicating means that the situation is now over.

What remained was Peng Hyeok-bin’s wrist, which had been cut off with the Woo-hyeol-rang-geom.

Hanbin quickly wrote a revival letter.

At the same time, the blood stopped flowing and the wound began to heal little by little.

Cheonghwa, who was watching that scene, turned her gaze to Hanbin.

Cheonghwa looks at Hanbin with an expression as if he is looking at a god.

After hesitating for a while, Cheonghwa asked Hanbin.

“Confucius.”

“Why are you doing that?”

“Are you a god, Confucius?”

“… … .”

Hanbin looked at Cheonghwa with a dumbfounded expression.

The extent of the misunderstanding seemed more serious than I thought.

Hanbin called in a soft voice.

“Cheong-hwa.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“I don’t want any strange misunderstandings. If you have any questions, it would be best to ask Seolhwa, Cheonghwa.”

“Yes. I will keep that in mind, Your Majesty.”

Cheonghwa nodded at Hanbin’s words.

Then I came to a conclusion in my mind.

‘As expected, he was not a god but a living Buddha.’

When I came to my senses, the thing I was most curious about was Hanbin’s identity.

At that time, Seolhwa said this.

Some of the villagers say that Hanbin is called a living fire.

Hanbin sighed after finishing his treatment.

“phew.”

Hanbin took a deep breath and checked Peng Heukbin’s condition.

Just like before the treatment, he was sleeping soundly.

The blood clot attached to the outside of the blood vessel was partially removed, but on the outside it looked the same as before.

Now, if only the blood flow could be relieved, he would wake up from his sleep.

Hanbin, who had checked Peng Heukbin’s condition, looked at Cheonghwa this time.

There was a slight liveliness on Cheonghwa’s face.

I reviewed today’s treatment.

Although he was not a member of the National Assembly, he successfully treated Peng Heuk-bin by using his true energy and the ability to read and write.

Of course, it wasn’t a perfect cure.

Exactly one third of the blood was removed.

Since it was not a perfect poison retardation, there was a set amount of poison that could be absorbed per day.

Isn’t it true that you can’t eat rice indefinitely?

The amount of poison absorbed by the Qinghua was similar.

Time was the issue, treatment was not.

In just two days, Peng Heuk Bin would be perfect.

* * *

Two days later, at Hanbin’s residence.

Peng Hyuk-bin was not always here.

He came here for two days and received treatment.

Today was the last day Hanbin spoke of.

As usual, I fell asleep today.

Knock knock.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder.

After the treatment, it seemed like Hanbin had been cured of the blood transfusion.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Hanbin looking at her with his arms crossed.

Hanbin spoke with a big smile.

“Are you in your right mind?”

“Yeah, it seems like you had a good night’s sleep.”

“You’ve had a good rest, so how about a game of martial arts?”

“Haha, youngest!”

When Peng Hyuk-bin laughed heartily, Han-bin tilted his head.

“Why, do you not like it?”

“No, that’s not it. Now that I look at it, you have the most Pang-ga-like spirit.”

“What do you mean, brother?”

“Don’t they say that tigers never let their guard down even when hunting rabbits? That means your mindset is like a tiger’s.”

“Well, I’ll take that as a compliment.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin smiled brightly and snapped his fingers.

Exactly!

With that sound, Seolhwa opened the door and came in.

Seolhwa handed Hanbin a small leather pouch.

Hanbin, who received the leather pouch, handed the Woohyeolranggeom to Seolhwa.

“Well written, Seolhwa.”

“Hehehe, it was originally given to me by Confucius. I’ll go out with Cheonghwa.”

After finishing speaking, Seolhwa nodded to Cheonghwa.

Cheonghwa, who received Seolhwa’s signal, lightly waved and turned around.

Then Hanbin called her.

“Cheong-hwa.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“You can skip the lottery. You guys aren’t unmanned.”

It was advice, not a directive.

Cheonghwa smiled awkwardly and lowered her head.

It was the first smile Cheonghwa showed after leaving Jang Yun-hyeon.

Seolhwa, who was standing next to him, seemed to be in a good mood and grabbed Cheonghwa’s sleeve as she spoke.

“I feel good, but how about a skewer of candy?”

“Okay, sis.”

As they left together, Hanbin handed the leather pouch he had received from Seolhwa to Pang Hyukbin with a serious expression.

He reflexively took the leather pouch.

For a moment, Peng Hyuk-bin tilted his head and looked inside the leather pouch.

There was a red pill in it.

Peng Hyuk-bin asked in surprise.

“Is this an elixir… … .”

“It’s not an elixir. So… … .”

Hanbin continued his explanation with a serious expression.

It was about the purpose of the red pills contained in a leather pouch.

Peng Hyuk-bin opened his eyes wide as he listened to Han Bin’s explanation.

* * *

Hanbin and Peng Heokbin faced each other in the training ground again.

Peng Heuk-bin couldn’t feel any changes in his body.

Nothing had changed except that I felt a little refreshed.

Peng Heuk-bin pretended to brush the dust off his face with his sleeve and put a red pill in his mouth.

And then he shouted at Hanbin.

“Come on, let’s play today too, little brother!”

“Please take good care of me. Do your best, brother.”

Hanbin took hold of the wooden sword and took the jousting stance.

A transparent energy ripples from Hanbin’s wooden sword.

Peng Hyuk-bin’s eyes widened.

Covering the surface of a wooden sword with a membrane was, in some ways, a simple task.

However, the ability to control internal energy was a problem.

What if the internal energy covering the surface of the wooden sword is even slightly disturbed?

Perhaps the wooden sword would have been shattered into pieces.

But you handle a wooden sword like that?

That meant he was confident in his ability to control his internal energy.

Some people might mistakenly think that maintaining a sword grip is simple.

However, you have to follow the law, spread your wings, and defend against your opponent’s attacks.

Even at that moment, I was confident that I could control my internal energy… … .

Peng Hyuk-bin, who was looking at Han-bin, shook his head without realizing it.

I couldn’t believe I was worrying like this.

There was ample evidence that Hanbin was a genius.

Even after confirming that, you still doubt it?

After finishing his thoughts, Peng Heuk-bin also breathed energy into his own neck.

Suss-ssuk.

The energy emitted by Peng Hyeok-bin enveloped his eyes.

At that moment, Peng Hyuk-bin’s eyes grew wide.

It would be normal for the blood vessels to become strained after using this much energy.

But now there was no problem at all.

As Hanbin said, the treatment was successful.

Peng Heuk-bin adjusted the thickness of the veil covering his neck a little more.

He also decided to do his best.

Hanbin smiled at that sight.

The best meaning I mentioned earlier was this.

Today, I decided to show off my skills without any regrets.

There were two main reasons.

The first was to determine whether any side effects remained from the treatment.

The second reason was because of the knots that were now rippling in Peng Heuk-bin’s body.

Hanbin unfolded his Honwonbo and stepped forward.

A storm-like momentum.

Peng Heuk-bin, who saw the momentum, also unfolded the same Honwonbo.

“Let’s go, brother!”

Starting with those words, Peng Heuk-bin’s momentum spread like a mountain and took over the training ground.

This was the rain that Hanbin had been hoping for.

Boom! Boom!

A loud noise that was hard to believe was from a wooden sword or a sword for training spread throughout the training ground.

How much time has passed?

Hanbin and Penghyeokbin looked at each other and took a deep breath.

Of course, what Hanbin was looking at wasn’t Peng Hyukbin.

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

[You have acquired the level of Humanity]

Now there is only one remaining human resource.

Hanbin decided to complete this task today.

Because I had a strange feeling that I would need it in the future.

Hanbin spoke to Peng Heukbin.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, so I can start over anytime.”

“Then let’s go right in.”

Hanbin changed his method.

It’s the eighteen steps of begging.

Hanbin’s new body disappeared from the scene, leaving behind only an afterimage.

The place where Hanbin appeared was to the right of Peng Heukbin.

Peng Hyuk-bin was no pushover either.

He stepped right into the light.

A Honwonbo containing all of my internal energy.

It dominated the space where Hanbin was standing.

Hanbin quickly pulled his feet out and got out of the gap.

They exchanged moves, each with a sword, as if they were playing chess.

Although their weapons were pointed at each other’s throats, there was no life in their eyes.

Hanbin shouted.

“This is the last one!”

“Okay, come on.”

Bang. Bang.

The two of them simultaneously lunged at each other, their voices cracking.

Peng Hyeok-bin’s sword flew towards Han-bin with a sharp and sharp force.

However, Hanbin only slightly turned his head to the right.

Then he stretched out his sword.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of leather drums popping at the same time.

They threw away the fancy name of defense and exchanged pure offense.

They stopped with their weapons pointed at each other’s bodies.

What was surprising here was Hanbin and Peng Heukbin’s ability to control their internal energy.

The two of them erased the barrier surrounding their weapons before they could touch each other’s bodies.

What about the fact that at the last moment, the curtain was lifted simultaneously?

Either their eyes were incredibly fast, or they had faith in each other.

Well, it could be both.

The two of them remained in that state with deep smiles on their faces.

This time, Hanbin also saw Peng Heukbin’s smile before the words.

Then he quickly checked the results.

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

[You have acquired the Human-level singing skill]

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

It was when Hanbin was trying to check the rest of the text.

Peng Heuk-bin, who was breathing heavily, coughed.

“Coolook.”

Peng Heuk-bin, who had been coughing, lowered his sword.

Hanbin also lowered his sword and supported Peng Heukbin.

Peng Heuk-bin coughed again.

“Coolook.”

This cough was mixed with red clots.

Anyone can see that the symptoms have gotten worse than before.

“Brother, let’s go back to our quarters for now.”

Hanbin left the training ground while supporting Peng Heukbin.

Peng Hyeok-bin, who was heading to his quarters with Han Bin’s support, looked around and asked in a low voice.

“Do you really have to go this far?”

“Yes, you should. You are now the family’s secret weapon.”

“A secret weapon… … .”

Peng Hyuk-bin trailed off.

The red pill that Hanbin gave him was fake blood.

This time, I burst two chewable pills.

It was because of Hanbin’s words that he wanted to make it look like the symptoms had worsened.

Peng Heuk-bin was genuinely curious about Han Bin’s intentions.

As soon as they arrived at the residence, Peng Hyuk-bin’s mouth, which had been flustered, opened.