Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 290



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290. The Secret of the Ohodanmundo (4)

Red Dragon Officer.

I heard that when the main beam was first erected, it had a different name, but after it was recently completed, it was renamed after the hero Jeokryongdaehyeop.

Sapa was thus blatantly exploiting the reputation of the Red Dragon Swordsman.

Why are you going to the Mugajihoe now?

Right in the middle of it all was the Red Dragon Guard.

Besides, this place was like a holy place for Sapa.

But why did they lead them here?

Peng Heuk-bin had to wonder if the old woman was losing her mind.

The things he said before were completely out of control, and so were his actions.

In that case, Hong Chil-gae might not have been of sound mind either.

Don’t crazy people always have something in common?

When Peng Hyeok-bin was blankly looking at the signboard, Hong Chil-gae, and Dokgo-ryeon in turn.

Hong Chil-gae tried to go inside without even looking at the sign.

Peng Hyeok-bin hurriedly grabbed Hong Chil-gae’s sleeve.

“Sir, this is Sapa’s… … .”

Peng Hyuk-bin was speechless because of Dokgo-ryeon who had come close to him.

Dokgo-ryeon said with a bright smile on his face.

“You know a lot, don’t you?”

“… … .”

When Dokgo Ryun suddenly intervened, Peng Hyuk Bin stopped all his movements.

Dokgo Ryun asked at that sight.

“Why are you doing that?”

“No, what are you talking about? Did you know that this is the Red Dragon Guard and brought me here? This is Saphajeil… … .”

Before Peng Hyeok-bin could finish speaking, Dokgo-ryeon clapped his hands and shouted.

Clap clap.

“Welcome to the Red Dragon Guard!”

At that sound, the warriors of Sapha began to line up at the entrance of the Red Dragon Guard.

As if they were treating a VIP with courtesy.

The warriors of Sapa lined up in two lines about fifty paces apart.

Are you trying to kill the other person’s spirit?

I don’t know if it was a consideration for the guests, but their presence was imposing and their posture was flawless.

At that sight, Peng Hyuk-bin asked cautiously.

“What on earth is your relationship with the Red Dragon Martial Arts Commander…?”

Peng Hyuk-bin turned his head and looked at the signboard again.

Dokgo-ryeon smiled mischievously at that sight.

“That’s a secret.”

“What do you mean secret?”

“It’s true. The last time, the guy who passed by first said that it was a secret whenever I asked him anything. Now that I’ve gotten my revenge, let’s just call it a day.”

“The guy who passed by first? By any chance… … .”

The ending was vague.

The person the other person was talking about was most likely Hanbin.

At first, I was worried that something might have happened to the youngest, but then I remembered Gwanggae’s story about his complexion looking good when he came down from Yeongdansan Mountain.

Peng Hyuk-bin asked Dokgo-ryeon.

“May I ask your honorific name?”

“Huh, if you keep asking me secrets… … .”

Dokgo-ryeon stopped talking. This was because there was a commotion centered around Hong Chil-gae, who was following behind.

As the veterans were talking quite loudly, Dokgo-ryeon quietly looked in their direction.

Of course, Peng Hyuk-bin also tilted his head and turned his gaze.

There, Hwangbo Man-cheong and Ak So-cheon were constantly asking questions, with Hong Chil-gae in the middle.

Aksocheon asked with narrowed eyes.

“Is that true?”

“Well, that’s why you came here, why did you come here?”

Hong Chil-gae said, pointing to the signboard.

At that time, Hwangbo Man-cheong intervened.

“Is that person the senior of the Saphajeilgeom Dokgo-ryeon?”

“I don’t know if it’s the best sword in Sapha or not, but it’s definitely Dokgo-ryeon.”

“Isn’t that the sister of the Apostolic Church?”

“Is that so?”

“Yes. I’ve only heard of it through rumors. This is my first time meeting you.”

“Well, it’s not well known in Gangho.”

“I heard that you have been hiding from the public for about thirty years, devoting yourself only to cultivation. I heard that you are a Sapa person, but not a Sapa, and a martial artist, but not a martial artist.”

“Enough is enough. I’ll listen to everything.”

Hong Chil-gae calmed down the excited Hwangbo Man-cheong.

In fact, what Hwangbo Man-cheong said was true.

Although she is a Sapha, she does not attend Sapha events, so Sapha does not know of her existence.

Although he is a martial artist, Dokgo Ryun has become a forgotten name because his face is not visible in the martial arts world.

However, she was rumored to be the best swordsman in Safa, as she interacted with several experts.

Even if it’s just a rumor, it only applies to the 100 greatest martial arts masters.

That was when.

Sasak.

A cold wind blew towards Hwangbo Mancheong.

Hwangbo Man-cheong instinctively turned his head.

There, Dokgo-ryeon was smiling brightly.

“Why are you talking behind my head?”

“You are the real Dok Seonbae, the one who is called the best swordsman in the world.”

“Who is your senior?”

“Didn’t the four seas say the East Sea?”

“I have never had a junior like you. And I am not the best swordsman in the Sapha family.”

What she said was true.

Until recently, I was proud of being the best swordsman in Safa.

However, his pride was shattered when he faced the youngest member of the Habuk Peng family, who seemed to have no blood on his head.

Although he had the upper hand in that match, he knew that the outcome of the match would change in ten years, or even in just five years.

How could there be only talented people in Habukpengga?

I didn’t know that hidden talents from various factions, including the Old Gate Sect, and the Four Sects, might still be one step closer to becoming the best swordsman in the world.

She concluded that she was too ignorant of the world.

I thought it was because I had turned my back on the secular world and was only focused on training, so I was ignorant of the state of affairs in the martial world.

When Dokgo Ryun’s expression turned serious, Hwangbo Man-cheong, befitting his cheerful personality, quickly took action to resolve the situation.

“Heh heh. Sorry. When you have time, please talk to me… … .”

“You punk, I have no interest in younger people.”

Dokgo-ryeon’s wrinkled face shook slightly.

Hwangbo Man-cheong was slightly embarrassed.

I thought only the sword was scary, but Dokgo Ryun was an old ginger who seemed to have a sharp tongue as well.

It wasn’t Hwangbo Mancheong who would back down here.

The opponent is Saphajeilgeom.

Even though he was a sapphire, he was someone I really wanted to discuss swords with at least once.

Hwangbo Man-cheong continued speaking calmly, undeterred by Dokgo-ryeon’s attacks.

“No, that’s not it. I just wanted to have a debate with Senior Dok… … .”

Hwangbo Man-cheong, who had been looking around furtively, trailed off.

Because the corners of Dokgo-ryeon’s mouth were seen going up.

I felt like I had changed the subject to the wrong one.

“Do you think I have enough free time to argue with you?”

As Dokgo Ryun fired, Hong Chil-gae, who was standing next to him, hurriedly stopped him.

“This old lady is still the same. She lured me with alcohol, so what does she have to say she’s not having any free time? She must have had some kind of plan if she brought us here, and she’s doing this because she has nothing to do.”

“I came to entertain someone related to the youngest of the Habukpeng family, and I don’t have time to share a cup of tea with anyone else. So, you old beggar, just eat quietly and go.”

“Hehe, why are you treating me like this?”

“That guy is your master?”

“So, you’re saying that you’re putting in this much effort for my disciple and not for us?”

“Of course. If it weren’t for that guy, what would it have to do with me whether he climbed the mountain and lost his tongue or not? Right?”

“Hmm, I appreciate the hospitality. But what should I do… …?”

Hong Chil-gae glanced behind him.

Dokgo Ryun asked at that sight.

“What are you looking at? Why don’t you go in quickly?”

“Those guys also have some kind of relationship with my disciple, so that’s why they’re doing this. Are you saying that you’re treating them because of my disciple?”

“Hmm, what kind of relationship is that?”

“That friend has a close relationship with my disciple… … .”

The person Hong Chil-gae was pointing to was Hwangbo Man-cheong.

What he said was true. They already had a strong relationship through a contract.

Hong Chil-gae continued speaking.

“I think that guy said that his son was my disciple’s sworn brother.”

This time, he pointed to Aksocheon. It was true that Akbi-kwang and Hanbin had become sworn brothers against their will.

Dokgo-ryeon looked at the two alternately and then smiled brightly.

“If I have a relationship with that guy, then of course I should invite him. Everyone come in!”

Dokgo-ryeon gestured inward.

At that sight, Hwangbo Man-cheong took a step forward and glanced to the side.

It was to check Aksocheon’s expression.

Aksocheon was also looking around with a trembling expression.

He looks like he doesn’t know what’s going on.

Hwangbo Man-cheong shook his head.

Because no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand it.

Aksocheon and himself are masters of Hwagyeong.

There is something in common between the masters of Hwagyeong, whether they are of the four factions or the four sects.

While the lower classes would point their swords at each other and fight over power, the masters would often focus on martial arts rather than power.

There were cases where I stayed up all night talking about martial arts and then reached an enlightenment in the middle of the night.

And because just by interacting with each other, you can grow, every moment of interaction between experts is precious.

However, Dokgo-ryeon was treating himself and Akso-cheon like trash.

Moreover, even Hong Chil-gae was treated with respect because he was Han Bin’s teacher, not because of his position.

Hwangbo Man-cheong drew a Go board in his mind.

I tried to put numbers on the current situation, but it didn’t make any sense.

At that moment, Hong Chil-gae’s voice woke him from his thoughts.

“Hwangbo Mancheong, what are you doing there? Why don’t you go in quickly?”

“Yes, I will go in.”

Hwangbo Man-cheong checked the sign again and went through the door.

That was when.

Shouts echoed from all over.

“Welcome your visit, distinguished guest.”

“Meet your distinguished guest.”

As they passed, the Sapa warriors lined up in two rows would strike.

This is treatment that even the political parties do not receive.

What on earth is going on?

Hwangbo Man-cheong fell into even deeper confusion.

Of course, Hwangbo Man-cheong had no way of knowing that this was not a courtesy to the Jeongpa, but a courtesy to the heroes Han Bin and Jeokryong Daehyeop.

* * *

At the same time, the entrance to the village leaving Chil-eum-hyeon.

Seolhwa asked as if she remembered something.

“Confucius, you once told me to look at this incident through the eyes of an ancient sage.”

“Hmm, did I? I guess so.”

As Hanbin smiled, Seolhwa asked again.

“Who was the sage of old? Confucius, perhaps? Or Mencius?”

“The ancient sage I spoke of was Zhuangzi, Seolhwaya.”

“Are you a rich man?”

Hanbin’s voice was a little loud, so Cheonghwa and Danggimyung, who were nearby, also came close to him.

Hanbin spoke nonchalantly despite the sudden attention.

“There was a time when the eldest son was walking around Joreung with a bow to hunt.”

“But?”

“One day, a strangely large magpie flew past Zhangzi and landed on a tree.”

“Hmm, I guess it was a blind magpie.”

“Zhuangzi thought the same thing. He said that although its wings are large, it cannot fly far, and its eyes are not bright. Zhuangzi aimed his bow at a magpie, and then a strange thought suddenly occurred to him, so he observed what the magpie was looking at.”

“What is that?”

“It was a grasshopper. When I saw the grasshopper, I saw that it was targeting a cicada on a tree. Jangja suddenly realized that his situation was no different, so he threw away his bow and ran away, and they say he stayed in his room for three months without moving. What do you think of us? Jangja? Or magpies?”

“Well, what could it be? It’s like there’s a top predator or something?”

“Snow Flower is smart. Well, what I want to say is simple.”

“… … .”

“You shouldn’t be a magpie that almost gets caught by a rich man, or a grasshopper that almost gets caught by a magpie. You should be a cicada that catches a grasshopper by using a magpie. Or you can be a magpie that catches a rich man by using the owner of the oak forest.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin smiled brightly as if nothing had happened.

But others couldn’t laugh.

It was as if he had the illusion that someone was watching him.

Hanbin’s words stimulated them to that extent.

Among them, Seo Jae-oh’s eyes shined the brightest.

He looked at Hanbin quietly, his eyes shining as if he had gained enlightenment.

The move Hanbin used this time was not a brute force.

He made everyone immersed with his tongue, which was like the acting of a well-polished Peking Opera actor.

As Hanbin said, the magpie called the royal family was used to drive away the locusts.

The scariest part is that he won’t be a cicada forever. Hanbin can transform into a hunter with a bow at any time.

Seo Jae-oh looked at Chil-eum-hyeon quietly.

Well, I wasn’t watching because I thought there might be a hunter there.

The entire Chil-eum-hyeon was like a microcosm of the world of Gangho, biting and tearing, and it was just so bitter.

Then Akbigwang shouted.

“Everyone, hurry up!”

At his words, everyone started to move, looking around cautiously.

As they drove away from the village, a man in silk on horseback licked his lips.

The man watched Hanbin and his group leave without taking his eyes off them for even a moment.