Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 228



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Episode 228. The Dark Curtain (5)

The man moved his lips but made no sound.

This is because the momentum and gaze that suddenly flowed out told me that the opponent was no ordinary expert.

Hanbin spoke quietly at that sight.

“There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.”

“What do you mean?”

“If you want to see the inner showdown, buy five iron swords.”

When Hanbin spread his fingers, the man was left speechless.

“… … .”

The man couldn’t understand what it meant.

At that moment, Hanbin smiled and made a circle with his thumb and index finger.

At that sight, the man instinctively took out an iron coin from his bosom.

Hanbin waved his hand at that sight.

“No, not you.”

“sure?”

“Take this first.”

What Hanbin handed over was a bowl.

The soup was flowing well, and anyone could tell that it was a beggar’s belongings.

The man glanced at Hanbin.

Although he had a bushy beard and was wearing shabby clothes, he was definitely not a beggar.

But why did he hand over the begging bowl?

The man tilted his head and looked at Hanbin.

But, when I asked the question, I started to feel like I was going to get punched in the face.

Hanbin said after seeing the man’s expression.

“Let’s send everyone else away, except for the people who will watch this spectacle. Then, you can collect the viewing fee there.”

“Why am I doing this… … .”

“You were the first one to approach me. What’s your name?”

“Oh, for that reason… … . My name is Jang-oh.”

“Jang Oh-ra, what a good name… … .”

Hanbin narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Jang-oh.

I had heard the name Jang Oh-ran before.

Of course, he wasn’t a famous figure in the martial arts world. That was all I heard from Jang Sam of the Red Blood Tiger Corps.

There was a time when Jang Sam complained that he had a younger brother who was causing trouble for him.

He said his younger brother’s dream was to have fun and eat.

Jang Sam swings his sword risking his life, but his younger brother is still sucking his mother’s spine.

A healthy face and a rather sinister expression.

It was clear that Jang-oh was the guy in front of me.

Hanbin’s expression changed in an instant as he decided on something.

Hanbin looked at Jang-oh with a kind face.

“When you finish this work, come visit me later.”

“What do you mean?”

“Don’t ask, just do it.”

At Hanbin’s words, Jang-oh walked among the onlookers.

“If anyone wants to see it, it costs five thousand dollars.”

Clang, clang.

The sound of iron falling resonated pleasantly. People began to look at Hanbin.

Hanbin grabbed the doorknob of the guest house and spoke to the onlookers.

“I’ll take responsibility for the flying demons, so you can watch with peace of mind!”

The onlookers were stirred by Hanbin’s shout.

“If you want to see the martial arts of Sacheondangga, five iron coins is a cheap price.”

“Of course, where can I go to see the martial arts of the Sacheondang family?”

“That’s what I’m saying.”

Then Hanbin opened the door.

Squeak.

The door to the inn opened with a scream.

As the door opened, the onlookers’ eyes widened.

The dark secrets densely packed inside the guest room door caught the eyes of onlookers.

That’s how intense their confrontation was.

The eyes of the onlookers who saw those fierce traces were filled with fear.

Thanks to this, the commotion turned into silence at the same time.

The silence lasted for a moment, and people began to rise one by one.

People leaving expressed their regret.

“If that hits you, won’t you die? It’s better to leave than risk your life.”

“You’re right. How can you trust that person and just watch?”

Someone responded to the other person’s monologue.

“But why did we pay money?”

“Really? I did it like I was possessed, but it’s a shame.”

The departing onlookers looked at Jang-oh in a commotion.

I wanted my money back, but I didn’t have the courage to ask Jang-oh, a strong man who worked hard in the market, for my money back.

It was a time when people were clicking their tongues in frustration.

Hanbin nonchalantly pulled out the secret key stuck in the inner door.

Hanbin said, throwing the secret weapon into Jang-oh’s begging bowl.

“They say that Sacheondangga is rich, and that is true.”

Jang-oh, who was next to Han-bin, asked while he was talking to himself.

“What do you mean?”

“Look at this secret.”

“Why memorization?”

“How long do you think this memorization will last?”

“well?”

“If I just add this silver needle and silver skewer next to it, I can live off of it for three years without working.”

“Three years?”

That was when.

A sharp crack rang in Jang-oh’s ears.

Phishing!

Jang-oh turned his head and saw a dark secret in his eyes.

The dark dragon flew towards Jang-oh, wriggling like a snake.

The moment I saw the secret, I had only one thought.

‘It’s over now.’

That was when.

A blue cloth covered my eyes.

The next sound is heard.

widely.

Jang-oh came to his senses and looked at Han-bin.

In Hanbin’s hand was a silver needle that looked like a snake.

It was like a silver needle in a bowl.

Hanbin nonchalantly threw another silver needle into the bowl.

That was when.

One of the onlookers shouted.

“Wow, you’re an expert!”

At that shout, the onlookers who were about to leave the guest house returned to their seats.

Hanbin didn’t even pay attention to them and just leaned against the door, watching the battle unfold before his eyes.

* * *

The tension was driving me crazy right now.

It was a match that would have ended if the initial bet had been right.

However, the match was prolonged due to the training of an unknown expert.

However, I cannot blame the expert, because I also overcame the crisis thanks to his training.

The problem was that the memory I had was starting to fade.

The name Tangi Ming took hold of the scabbard.

Yang Ye-shin, who was dealing with the name of the party, narrowed her eyes.

It was strange that he was holding the scabbard instead of the sword.

That was when.

A familiar voice came to his ear again.

-As the saying goes, a heavy rain is sharp, but a rain shower in the middle of winter is sharper than any weapon…

Yang Ye-shin quickly shouted to his subordinates behind him.

“damage!”

At his shout, his men scattered in all directions.

At the same time, small iron needles poured out from the scabbard that Danggi-myeong was holding.

Papapak.

The warriors who had avoided the dark weapon that was stuck in the wall trembled their shoulders slightly.

The fear of Sacheondangga was that it was an attack on an unspecified number of people, just like now.

If you’re only targeting one person, avoiding it isn’t that difficult.

But what if we were to attack a space that wasn’t our target like this?

It’s a dizzying situation just thinking about it.

Then I remembered that the door to the guest house had opened a little while ago.

I could also hear people murmuring.

By the way, the voice of the person who had been training him was also coming from the door.

Yang Ye-shin, who was absentmindedly looking toward the door, turned her head urgently.

It was only now that I remembered that I was competing against a master of the Sacheondang family.

Yang Ye-shin’s eyes widened as she turned her head to find her opponent.

This was because the opponent who had fired a dark weapon using the scabbard had his eyes wide open and was no longer attacking.

Yang Ye-shin checked where the other person was looking.

There, a man in blue robes was leaning against the door and looking into the guest room.

But there was no reason for the master of Sacheondangga to be surprised.

Yang Ye-shin put away the window and started to search for what the Sachon Dangga’s Danggi Ming was looking at.

It was like a hidden picture game.

A game where you have to find the picture on a stained ink.

For a moment, Yang Ye-shin’s eyes also grew wide.

Because I saw the right hand of the man in the blue uniform.

The man was holding a fistful of iron needles that the master of Sacheondangga had poured down with his powerful sword.

The man in the blue uniform nonchalantly poured iron needles into a begging bowl held by someone.

‘what?’

Questions continued to pile up in his head.

The scariest thing in the world of martial arts is an enemy whose identity is unknown.

The man in blue uniform in front could be a sect member, or in the worst case scenario, a demonic cult member.

The problem is that he is superior to others.

The reason why the master of Sacheondangga is unable to move now is probably the same.

Yang Ye-shin spread his arms and raised his spear.

At the same time, his subordinates ran over and grabbed Yang Ye-shin’s spear.

Yang Ye-shin, who had set up the window, said while holding up the ticket.

“Thank you for teaching me. My name is Yang Yesin of Shin Chang Yang Family. May I ask you your honorific name?”

It was a polite question.

Dang Gi-myeong, who had been watching from behind with his eyes wide open, opened his mouth wide.

‘Teaching?’

Thinking about it, I remembered the existence of a master who could see through his opponent’s and his own moves and gave him advice.

‘then?’

The man in the shabby blue uniform in front of me was the master who had been training me.

The name of the party was also given to the lottery.

“I am the leader of Sacheondangga. Sir… … .”

The person in question briefly introduced his name.

He quickly covered his mouth as he tried to ask the name of the man in blue uniform.

Yang Ye-shin asked for the name of the king, but realized that it would be rude to ask the same question.

After finishing speaking, Danggi-myeong looked back and forth between this floor and the man in the blue uniform.

Then he muttered briefly to himself.

“Hye-Gwang-Sim-eo?”

At the words of the commander, Yang Ye-shin, who was in front, also opened her eyes wide.

He also just remembered now.

How can the voices that were ringing on this floor be heard at the door?

A technique that can only be used by those with more than ten skills.

The legendary method of transmitting sound that could imprint a voice in the opponent’s mind was Hyegwangsim-eo.

Of course, that was a mistake.

However, Hanbin did not refute.

He just had a deep smile on his face.

These are the direct descendants of the martial arts families called Sinchangyangga and Sachundangga.

Hanbin also knew that it took a lot of effort to place these on the palm of his hand.

So I intervened in their fight and gave them some advice, and made this dramatic appearance.

In the previous life, there were people from the Shinchang Yangga and Sacheon Dangga in the Gwigeomdae.

Thanks to the daily battle of ranks that takes place within the Demon Swords, you can block even the most advanced weapons with your eyes closed.

Up until this point it was luck, but from now on it was important to harvest.

There were three main intentions.

The first and most important intention was to instill a sense of crisis in their minds.

Only then could we break the dark curtain that was waiting in Sacheon.

The next thing is that we have to keep them bound by two nooses: a cause and debt.

Lastly, Hanbin wanted to try Sacheondangga and Sinchangyangga.

The two families that crawled first into the Wei clan with memories of their previous lives were:

I understand that Sacheondangga is one of the five major families of Gangnam, like the Wisse family, but at the time, everyone shook their heads in disapproval of the Sinchangyang family.

This is a memory from a past life.

From now on, we had to figure out the cause and stop it.

Turning your opponent’s power into your own power?

This was an attractive tactic.

In that case, Hanbin also had to become one of the main characters.

The great battle that might take place in Sacheon had to be a showdown between the mastermind and the mastermind.

Why would the dark curtain be called the dark curtain?

Since we don’t know its identity, we call it the dark curtain.

The other party didn’t reveal their identity, so it was impossible for me to reveal it either.

Achieve results at the free-for-all event held at Sacheon Dangga.

The two tasks of breaking the dark curtain waiting in Sacheon absolutely required the power of other martial artists.

Hanbin was now laying the foundation.

Hanbin looked into the guest room with indifferent eyes.

The inside of the guest house was a scene of chaos due to the confrontation between the two.

On the first floor, I couldn’t find a single table or chair in good condition.

The wall was torn apart, as if a storm had swept through.

Following Hanbin’s gaze, Yang Ye-shin and Sacheon Dangga’s Danggi-myeong also turned their heads.

Hanbin said after taking a quick look around the interior.

“If this mess has been created, someone needs to be held responsible.”

The sight of Hanbin demanding responsibility without even revealing his identity was not unfamiliar.

If it were an adult from the Shin Chang Yang Ga or Sa Cheon Dang Ga, they would have reprimanded him like this.

Hanbin’s appearance of not even giving them a glance gave them more confidence.