Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 29



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Episode 29. To be eaten or to be eaten? (3)

The ultimate sword, Imoo-myeong.

He is currently a martial artist with outstanding martial arts skills who is being considered as the next rising star in the Gangnam area.

Although he was not of the Jeong clan, he was taken in by the Hanam Jeong family when he was young and became their core force.

But that’s the situation now.

The problem was that Hanbin had never heard of Lee Mu-myeong’s name anywhere when he was active in the martial arts world in his previous life.

There were two cases where I didn’t hear the name.

Either he was a lowly, nameless soldier, or he left this world after being struck by a blind sword.

Cheol-no asked after seeing Han-bin’s expression.

“Master, why do you look like that? Are you scared?”

“Is this something I should be afraid of? Iron Man.”

Hanbin asked with a blank face.

“Yes. The escort team has become more threatening than when Deputy Commander Sim Mi-ho was in charge.”

“Okay, Cheolno. I’ll take care of it. Thanks.”

“Yes, if possible, at your residence… … .”

Before Cheol-no could finish speaking, Han-bin got up from his seat and started walking away.

The urgent ironman asked.

“Where are you going, Confucius?”

“I need to make sure my escorts are well trained.”

“Hey, you said you’d stay at your residence.”

“The training grounds of the Guardians are my residence.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin walked lightly out of Cheolno’s sight.

“Confucius!”

Cheolno also ran in a hurry.

After chasing for a while, Cheolno found Hanbin leaning behind a tree next to the training ground.

“Confucius… … .”

“fizzle!”

Hanbin cut off Cheolno’s words by putting his index finger to his lips.

Cheolno realized the meaning.

The Guardians were now skipping meals and training.

Of course, it wasn’t their choice to skip meals. It was because Hanbin had given instructions not to eat anything until he passed the test.

They looked at each other, holding their swords in front of their eyes.

However, no one has reached the level that Hanbin wanted.

They were quick to flinch and blink.

That was when.

A group of passing Habukpengga stopped and watched the Guardians training.

“Look over there, what are you doing there?”

“I told you that the prince ordered me to buy that.”

“Huh, I feel bad for the escorts. How will that help?”

“That’s right. You can practice the first step at that time. It was just a stroke of luck that you didn’t get in when you were recruiting for the Fourth Prince’s Guard last time.”

“Haha, I think it was a stroke of luck. Thanks to that, I was able to join the guard of Prince Yi, who was empty this time. It was a stroke of luck. By the way, you said you came from Hanamjeongga, right?”

“That’s right.”

The nodding man was carrying a sword.

The scabbard was engraved with a gorgeous cloud, the symbol of Hanam Jeongga.

They were talking right behind So Dae-seop.

When So Dae-seop heard their words, the sword in his hand trembled.

That was when.

Suddenly, a loud noise rang out and a sword flew in front of So Dae-seop’s eyes.

phut!

So Dae-seop flinched and stepped back.

As the tip of the sword stopped just a span in front of him, So Dae-seop unconsciously shut his eyes tightly.

After a moment, So Dae-seop quickly opened his eyes.

Because I knew who the owner of the sword that was casting a spell right before my eyes was.

So Dae-seop said while hurriedly giving a lottery ticket.

“My lord, my lord.”

His voice was shaking badly.

Because I still thought of it as a test.

As expected, Hanbin looked around with a displeased expression and said.

“Park!”

“Yes, I will follow.”

When So Dae-seop bowed his back as if giving up, Han-bin grabbed his wrist and said.

“Don’t be a small business owner.”

“What do you mean, my lord?”

Hanbin, who didn’t even glance at So Dae-seop, stopped looking at the warriors who had newly joined the prince’s escort unit.

One of the Confucius’s warriors, a warrior from Hanamjeongga, who thought that the situation was turning strangely, took a step back and bet.

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

“Greetings are done, let’s get started.”

“What do you mean?”

“Don’t you know what you did wrong just now?”

“What do you mean, we have done nothing wrong, Your Majesty?”

As Musa shook his head, Hanbin straightened his index finger and shook it as he continued to speak.

“No, no. Let me ask you something.”

“Please speak.”

“Since when did you start spying on other people’s cultivation in Habukpengga?”

“Training? What do you mean? In our Hanam Jeongga… … .”

“Wait a minute, is this Hanamjeongga?”

“I’m sorry, but I absolutely will not allow others to practice… .”

Musa trailed off.

This was because Hanbin’s waving index finger was pointing at each and every one of the Guardians.

The warrior from Hanamjeongga took a step back without realizing it.

The eyes of the Guardians’ escorts were far from the atmosphere of the sect.

The eyes of the Guardians’ warriors were like those of a lynx that had starved for several days.

Among them, Jang Sam and Jo Ho’s eyes were the most fierce.

In fact, this was exactly what Confucius’s warriors saw.

Because they haven’t eaten a single meal since yesterday.

Hanbin said.

“You have committed the crime of denying the training method proposed by the candidate for Sogaju. Do you know what the price for that crime is?”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin drew his sword.

Srrrrung.

It was aimed at the black warrior’s arm.

At the same time, the prince’s warriors knelt down.

Hanbin said again.

“Didn’t you understand what I said? I didn’t say kneel. I said kick!”

It was when Hanbin, who had finished speaking, was about to lightly draw his arm.

A shout was heard from somewhere.

“Youngest!”

When I looked back, I saw this Confucius, Peng Jingbin, walking towards me from afar.

Hanbin paused for a moment.

At that time, the Confucius who came in front of Hanbin said.

“It would be wrong to damage the escort I worked so hard to get.”

Hanbin looked at this scholar.

There was no sign of him suffering and groaning under the weight of his own suffering.

He was smiling confidently with an expression that seemed to look down on Hanbin.

Contrary to his expression, Peng Jingbin had a fierce aura.

Hanbin, who had been calmly accepting his momentum, spoke when he came in front of him.

“Brother, I am currently enforcing the law of Pangga. What is the matter?”

“The law of Pengga? When I heard it from afar, they called it cultivation.”

This Confucius, Peng Jingbin, gestured to the guardian deity with his chin.

They were staring at each other as if they were statues, their swords pointed at each other’s noses.

Hanbin asked.

“If that is not cultivation, then what is it?”

“That’s what you call a clown show. So what our guards saw wasn’t a practice, but a clown show?”

In that moment, the sound of swords clashing echoed throughout the training grounds.

bang!

bang!

An unfamiliar sound is heard afterwards.

Knock knock.

Hanbin turned his head and looked at the training ground.

The warriors of the Guardians were now supporting themselves with their swords, as if they had passed their limits.

Looking closely, I saw that the sword was shaking.

The sound now was the sound of the Guardians’ swords scraping against the stone floor as they trembled.

Hanbin thought that this sound was an explosion of all the sorrow the Guardians had experienced so far.

Of course, the owner, So Dae-seop, vaguely knew why they were so excited.

So Dae-seop’s gaze turned to Jang Sam, the oldest warrior.

As expected, his sword was shaking the most.

Jang Sam gritted his teeth, unaware that the Lord’s gaze was focused on him.

It’s been exactly one day since Jang Sam trusted Han Bin and entrusted himself to him.

But what Hanbin told me was not to blink even if a knife was pointed at me.

In addition, I was cultivating the courage to skip meals and not even blink an eye when a knife was pointed at me.

Jang Sam said with his mouth shape.

“I agree with the word clown that Confucius used.”

“That’s right, sir. How will this help me get stronger? If I keep doing this, I’ll end up being dumped by Hyang-i.

Jo Ho-do agreed with Jang Sam’s words with his mouth shape.

Knock knock.

The sound of the knife scraping against the stone continued.

The sound now was not directed at the prince, but was a silent protest directed at his lord, Hanbin.

There was no warrior who did not regret yesterday’s words asking Hanbin to teach him how to become strong.

Contrary to their true feelings, Hanbin was smiling silently.

Because the anger they expressed was satisfying.

Hanbin thought that they had finally acquired the tenacity of a man. It didn’t matter who their anger was directed at.

‘The guys want it, so I guess I’ll have to increase the intensity!’

When Hanbin smiled silently, Peng Kyeongbin asked.

“Does the youngest one admit it too?”

“I admit it? What do you mean I admit it?”

“If that expression isn’t recognition, then what is it?”

“I think this is the process of their training becoming stronger.”

“Then you have to prove it.”

“Honestly, I have no reason to prove it, but if you want, I can show you. How can I prove it?”

Hanbin looked at Peng Kyeongbin with a grin.

“Proof… … .”

Peng Jingbin, who received Hanbin’s leisurely gaze, trailed off with anxiety.

For a moment, Peng Jingbin shook his head slightly.

It was a Suhoijo formed based on the elite brought from Hanamjeongga. As time passed, they were to be organized into an escort unit and made into a third armed force in name and reality.

I was confident that I wouldn’t lose to anyone even with my current strength.

It was when Peng Jingbin was looking at Hanbin and thinking about how he could tie him up.

Hanbin continued speaking.

“How about proving it with a fight between the escorts a month later?”

“Oh my!”

Peng Kyeong-bin’s eyes lit up. This time, he looked like he had finally caught the ball.

When Hanbin said what he wanted to say on his behalf, Peng Jingbin felt as if the ten-year-old congestion had disappeared.

“I take that expression as approval.”

“Okay, so what are you going to bet this time?”

Peng Jingbin whetted his appetite. It was a perfect opportunity to repay his last debt.

Hanbin said after seeing Peng Kyeongbin’s expression.

“I don’t think we’ll need to hire as many people as last time. Let’s hire one escort this time.”

“Hmm, one escort?”

Peng Jingbin stroked his chin as if lost in thought. After a moment, Peng Jingbin nodded.

“Let’s do that. We don’t need that nonsense anymore.”

Peng Kyeong-bin looked down on all of the Guardians.

All he wanted was one person, whom he was certain was the traitor from the previous incident.

That is, he was talking about Simmiho.

A month later, when the secret battle between the escort units was decided, the sound of swords being slashed in the training grounds became even louder.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

Their inner thoughts, which were difficult to support even with their bodies, were all the same.

If they were to engage in a duel with this prince’s elite warriors, victory or defeat would be clear.

Moreover, this Confucius holds a grudge against Confucius Sa.

It was obvious that their bodies would be torn apart in a month.

I couldn’t even imagine that I would become strong in a month just by playing around like this.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

It was a silent cry filled with the resentment of the Guardians.

Hanbin shouted at their appearance.

“Don’t be sad. I will give you what you want.”

“… … .”

The shaking finally stopped. The Guardians’ warriors were so dumbfounded that even their resentment disappeared.

‘Fuck!’

‘What the heck!’

They each grumbled inwardly.

While Hanbin and the Guardians were communicating, Peng Jingbin disappeared.