Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 22



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Episode 22. The Untie the Knot (2)

In accordance with that, Lee Se-myeong also raised his glass.

Since I had already notified him, I didn’t owe him any debt.

But why do I feel like I’m at a loss?

Besides, why is it that Hanbin, the youngest of the Habuk Peng family that I saw a while ago, catches my eye?

Lee Se-myeong said while tilting his glass.

“I envy you.”

“What nonsense are you talking about? Then why don’t you get married right now?”

“You know that getting married means having a lot of family members.”

“Are you talking about the ronin?”

“… … .”

Lee Se-myeong didn’t answer. He just poured his drink silently.

* * *

The next afternoon, the Habukpangga Gajujeon.

Hanbin arrived at Gajujeon holding a sword.

“My lord, I have finished my work and am back.”

At Hanbin’s shout, the head of the Taesa Temple, Gaju Peng Gangwi, slowly came down.

Peng Kang-wi, who was walking towards Han Bin, tilted his head slightly.

“Where on earth is the sword made by Master Jeong?”

“Here it is.”

Hanbin carefully took off the sword on his waist.

Peng Kang-wi’s eyebrows twitched as he saw the sword.

“What on earth is this?”

“This is my beloved soldier.”

Peng Kangwi’s eyes grew wide.

“So you’re saying that you made a sword instead of a Tao?”

Hanbin asked as Peng Kangwi narrowed his eyes.

“Excuse me, but can I ask you one question before I answer?”

“Tell me.”

Hanbin narrowed his eyes.

It wouldn’t be easy to melt the hearts of the people around her and the warm gazes of those around her.

Hanbin took a deep breath and spoke with a serious expression.

“What is the meaning of Tao?”

“That is the power of Pangka.”

“There is one more thing I would like to ask you, my lord.”

“Tell me.”

“Should the emperor take up the sword? Should he take up the Tao? And… … .”

Hanbin paused for a moment and looked around the room.

Hanbin’s question was not directed at Gaju Peng Kang-wi.

It was a topic thrown at everyone.

Peng Kang-wi said.

“Please continue speaking.”

“Then should the general take up the Tao? Should he take up the sword?”

“… … .”

The head of the household smiled silently.

Hanbin, who had confirmed the scene, continued speaking while checking the crowd.

“The power of the emperor comes from the general, and the power of the general comes from the military. Does that power have a shape?”

No one answered Hanbin’s question.

Then laughter erupted from behind.

“Haha.”

Hanbin turned his head.

Peng Kang-wi was smiling with a satisfied expression.

There was only one reason why Peng Kang-wi was satisfied.

This was because Hanbin knew well the meaning of the Sogaju competition.

The position of the head of the household was to lead the competition between clans and sects, and clans and clans, rather than the competition between the unmanned and the unmanned.

It’s a war, not a competition.

The laughter on the cliff continued for a while.

Hanbin narrowed his eyes at his laughter.

The biggest reason Hanbin brought the sword was to obtain permission to use it legally under the name of Pengga.

I have been handling swords for nearly twenty years.

Of course, it wasn’t that he couldn’t use the Tao.

However, the sword was comfortable to use.

In the world of martial arts, where you never know when a sword might be put to your throat, the only difference is being allowed to use a sword openly.

Besides, what I’m learning now is the Yongrin Sword Technique.

After the basics are over, the beginner level will come out, and at that time, you absolutely have to use a sword.

Hanbin’s goal is, for now, Pengga.

Once that goal was achieved, it was time to move on to the next step.

Peng Kang-wi, who had been laughing for a long time, continued speaking with a blank expression.

“Then let me see the bottle you made.”

Peng Kangwei held out his hand. It was to see how messed up the sword was without the iron.

“Here it is.”

Hanbin held out his sword respectfully with both hands.

Peng Kang-wi accepted it without saying a word and immediately drew his sword.

Srrrrung!

The sound of the sword being drawn echoed throughout the room like a bell.

Everyone’s eyes were focused on the moon that Peng Kang-wi had chosen.

The army consists of elders and warriors.

“It turns out that the story that mixing iron and steel makes a treasured sword was right.”

“But isn’t it a little different from the swords made by the first and second Confucius?”

“Now that I think about it, I can see the sun is shining from here too.”

“As expected, it’s Mukcheol.”

While everyone was gossiping, Peng Kang-wi narrowed his eyes.

You sold the iron, so what is this?

You can’t make a sword like this with just a hammer.

The refreshing air contained in the sword and the predictions that came out during the day.

This was a famous sword that was hard to find even in Gangbuk, or even the entire Jungwon region.

I decided to cover up the fact that I sold the iron for now.

Now it was time to hand everything over to Hanbin.

The final step in determining whether a candidate qualifies as a small business owner.

It was going to be a matter of persuading the members of the Habuk Peng family.

Peng Kang-wi handed the sword back to Han Bin.

“Take it back.”

“Yes, my lord.”

Hanbin accepted it. Now, from the look in Gaju’s eyes, Hanbin understood the meaning.

‘Are you telling me to persuade you?’

Hanbin smiled invisibly.

Instead of sacrificing one’s body for Pangga, one had to use Pangga at some point.

For that, he had to show a crazy presence within the Pangga right now.

For now, such a situation has been prepared.

Hanbin looked around and observed the gazes of the elders, the clan leaders, and the heads of the clans.

As expected, it wasn’t going to be easy.

But, there was nothing that couldn’t be done.

Hanbin unconsciously gripped the scabbard with strength and smiled faintly.

At that moment, Peng Kang-wi’s eyes met mine.

But Gaju Pengangwei was laughing as if he found it funny.

Hanbin quickly erased his expression and answered his laughter with a lottery ticket.

“My lord, please give me permission!”

“What are you talking about?”

“Please give me a chance to convince them.”

Then one of the elders standing nearby cautiously intervened.

“Go ahead, this isn’t it.”

Another voice followed suit.

“If he becomes the head of the household and becomes the head of the household, he will be the weapon that will become the new water of the Peng family. If that weapon is a sword, would those who eat the green of the Peng family accept it?”

“That’s right, my lord!”

The elders and lords who were present at the funeral shouted until blood flowed from their throats.

Hanbin let out a snicker without realizing it.

It was wrong for Hanbin to bring a sword instead of a Tao.

But there was no reason to turn up the heat to the point where my face turned red.

Hanbin looked at everyone and said.

“If you can’t accept me as a swordsman and not a Taoist priest, then tell me now.”

Hanbin’s words caused another uproar.

“A swordsman?”

“When did the youngest prince learn swordsmanship?”

“Was there swordsmanship in Pengga?”

“That thing called the shame of Pangga… … hmm.”

Gaju Pengangwei raised the corners of his mouth at the open gossip.

He was watching the chaos as if it was fun.

Hanbin swallowed a laugh inside.

In Peng Kang-wi’s eyes, this also seemed to be part of the competition for Sogaju.

Hanbin took a step forward.

“How can I gain the approval of the elders and the commentators?”

It was a voice that did not contain any internal energy, but had momentum.

The eyes of the elders and the chieftains who had been talking gathered on Hanbin.

No one opened their mouths and just watched silently.

“… … .”

Then someone stood up from his seat.

“I will admit that if that sword is not a trinket.”

Everyone looked at the owner of the voice.

He was a young officer in charge of information on the Habuk Pengga.

Everyone nodded at his words.

What supported the expansion was, after all, the logic of power.

Gaju Peng Gangwi, who had been watching the scene with interest, opened his mouth.

“I permit the non-combat.”

It was short, but everyone knew what it meant.

At that moment, Hanbin spread his fingers and shouted.

“Five people!”

The room began to rumble at Hanbin’s shout.

“What did you just say?”

“Five people? What do you mean?”

As the commotion grew louder, Hanbin snapped his outstretched fingers to focus everyone’s attention.

Exactly!

Everyone swallowed their saliva as they looked at Hanbin.

After a brief pause, Hanbin continued speaking.

“Come forward to help me prove that my sword is not a trinket. The first five people to come forward!”

Hanbin’s words were simple.

The idea was to have a duel with five people.

This is an obvious crowd.

Hanbin, known as the weakest man in Habuk, takes on five swordsmen?

It was like running into a fire with a bundle of embers, or rather pouring oil on it.

Everyone imagined that Hanbin would be left boneless just by dealing with the first guest, not five.

The crowd began to whisper at the sight.

“Isn’t that just making excuses by saying you lost to five Taoist monks?”

“Well, it’ll collapse at the first visit.”

“As expected, it was Yin and Zhou who defeated the third and second princes.”

The situation has become strange.

The Hanbin they saw was too weak.

Is it something to brag about to break a tree branch as you pass by?

That’s what they thought the match between Hanbin and me was like.

Only the master craftsman Gagi-gun, who first provided the starting point for the martial arts, is blankly staring at Hanbin.

Despite the crowd’s continued roar, Hanbin smiled slightly.

Hanbin said, looking around the crowd.

“Then we will accept the applications for the non-combat mission up to here. Are there any more?”

Hanbin glanced around and took in everyone.

Among them, I noticed a point that appeared occasionally.

Hanbin shouted again.

“Then, I will stop here and have a duel with the commander who invited me.”

Hanbin turned his gaze to Gagigun.

The group that was receiving attention silently threw a punch at Peng Kang-wi.

He said he would compete with Hanbin.

Now everyone’s eyes were turned to Hanbin.

Hanbin also took a deep breath while holding the scabbard.

“I will obey your command.”

At the same time, the elders and the elders pushed the tables to create a quiet space.

Hanbin’s eyes sparkled as he faced Gagigun.

As the stage unfolded, another rippling dot appeared.

A dot that ripples on the abdomen of the Zhujakgakju Gagigun.

Gulp.

Hanbin swallowed without realizing it.

The crowd began to chatter again after seeing that sight.

“What is that expression?”

“By any chance… … . are you wearing a coin purse?”

Amidst the absurd speculations, Hanbin only thought of his opponent and his own diet.

The Gagi Army of Jujakgak is called a young Taoist priest who is on the verge of reaching his peak.

The story was that it was still first-class.

It was an unmanned military unit that was good at gathering information and dealing with people.

This was an advantage for Hanbin.

Because the Hanbin he knows and the Hanbin now are completely different people.

At that moment, Gaju Pengangwei struck the ground with his giant sword.

bang.

The sound of the sword of the master filled with internal energy was the beginning of the martial arts.

Hanbin’s judgment was quick.

The distance between Gagigun and Gagigun is only three steps.

Hanbin quickly took a step back.

At the same time, he extended the next sword.

Shh.

Hanbin’s sword shot forward at lightning speed.

At the same time, the tip of the sword, still out of its scabbard, was pointed at Kagigun’s abdomen.

Kagi-gun, who was waiting for his opponent to draw his sword, had not yet drawn his sword from his waist.

He took a step back at Hanbin’s sudden attack.

Papapak!

Kagigun, who had retreated more than three steps with a quick technique, opened his eyes wide.

The tip of Hanbin’s sword still hadn’t stopped.

To anyone who saw it, Hanbin’s swordsmanship was absurd.

I could feel the considerable internal energy of the herbivore I was seeing for the first time.

Before the question could be resolved, Gagigun felt a pain in his abdomen.

puck!

As Gagi-gun was holding his stomach and catching his breath, Hanbin was laughing brightly as he looked at the fallen Gagi-gun in front of him.

Hanbin looked up into the sky as if he had no regard for the fallen soldiers, and his appearance was almost arrogant.

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

[You have obtained the merit in the basic section of the Yongrin Sword Technique.]

Hanbin’s heart raced at the word ‘gong’.