Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 299



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299. Encounter (2)

Seolhwa, who was next to me, opened her eyes wide.

Although they had only known each other for a short time, they were like sisters.

“Find your memories? Then you lost them?”

When Seolhwa asked, Cheonghwa nodded.

“Yes, that’s right, Sister. What I’m going to tell you now is a memory from when I was young. Now that I look back, everything, including the symbol of the Sacheondang family, the flag, and even the main beam of the house, is vivid.”

Everyone’s eyes widened at Cheonghwa’s words.

Dangmucheon, who was facing me, spoke in a soft voice.

“Sehwa, no, you said Cheonghwa. Why don’t you tell me what you remember? No, you can tell me later.”

“I’ll tell you now. So… … .”

Cheonghwa trailed off as if recalling a memory.

For a moment, Cheonghwa looked at Danggi-myeong with a bright smile on her face.

“That day, I was playing in the backyard with my sister. What was it that we were playing at that time…?”

“Forget about that time. You don’t have to remember it.”

When Tang Mu-cheon shook his head slightly, Cheong-hwa spoke.

“It was a treasure hunt.”

At that moment, Dang Gi-myeong, who was watching from the side, shed tears without realizing it.

As tears flowed down his cheeks, some of those watching from the side lowered their heads with solemn expressions.

Danggi-myeong knew that now was not the time to shed tears.

He clenched his fists without saying a word.

Although no one spoke, a complex whirlpool of emotions such as sadness, joy, and surprise swirled across everyone’s faces.

However, Cheonghwa continued speaking without paying attention to the gazes of those around her.

“At that time, I was kidnapped by someone. It was a strange man, and his whole body was covered in green light… … .”

Cheonghwa continued her explanation without stopping.

People around her opened their mouths in amazement at her story.

The story was about a kidnapper who had his memories erased by magic and had lived as his puppet until recently.

The kidnapper is said to have acted as Cheonghwa’s teacher and parent.

In the middle of her story, Dangmucheon interrupted her and asked her carefully.

“What was his name?”

“I called him a thief.”

“Did you just say ‘Cheon-dok’? This is the first time I’ve heard of someone like that. If there’s a poisoner with that level of poison, there’s no way we wouldn’t know about him… … .”

“You probably don’t know. The man called Cheon-dok was secretive, but most of what he did was not known to the world. I also carried out secret things. It couldn’t be otherwise, because none of the martial artists who saw him are alive.”

“Hmm, how fortunate, how fortunate, to have escaped the clutches of such an evil man. It was all a gift from heaven.”

“It’s not heaven’s help.”

Cheonghwa waved her hand and glanced at Hanbin.

“Oh, I interrupted! Please continue talking.”

“My last mission was to detoxify a place called Jang Woon Hyun. At that time… … .”

As Cheonghwa began to tell her story, everyone in Sacheondangga turned their heads.

A hot gaze towards Hanbin.

Well, Hanbin was equally surprised. From the moment he heard about Cheonghwa’s kidnapping, the events began to make sense.

Hanbin just smiled at their gaze.

After Cheonghwa’s story ended, Dangmucheon gave a lottery to Hanbin.

“Thank you. I will never forget the favor of finding my child.”

“No. I was just doing my job as a fellow unmanned person. And I think you forgot one thing… … .”

“What is it?”

“Right now, stability comes first. It seems right for you and Cheonghwa to rest right now. We’ll talk about the rest later.”

“Hmm, that would be right.”

“And one more thing!”

Everyone swallowed dry saliva as Hanbin emphasized with a serious face while holding up one finger.

Dangmucheon asked cautiously.

“Tell me.”

“Everything that happened today is a secret.”

“A secret? Are you telling me to keep it a secret that you cured me and that my granddaughter has returned?”

“That’s not all. It’s also a secret that the lord has recovered quickly.”

“For what reason… … .”

“I’ll tell you about that later.”

“I can’t stand being curious. If you don’t tell me now, I think I’ll go crazy!”

“Cheonghwa, the group that kidnapped your granddaughter is now targeting Sacheondangga and the upcoming Mugajihoe. Do you understand?”

“hmm.”

“Stability comes first now.”

“Okay.”

After finishing speaking, Dang Mu-cheon nodded to Dang Gwang-hyeon.

At the same time, the Sacheondangga warriors quietly left the master’s room.

Hanbin also left the room with Danggi Myeong, leaving Cheonghwa behind.

But someone was waiting for them with anxious eyes.

He is none other than a ball player.

The hitter threw a winning ball at Hanbin.

“I’m sorry. My poor judgment almost ruined the cause.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“I’m telling you that I couldn’t trust you and tried to enter the room. I’m sorry.”

The party leader treated Hanbin as a member of the National Assembly, not as a member of the Habuk Pengga clan.

Hanbin laughed.

“Haha, it’s okay. I wasn’t trying to harm you, I was just trying to protect you, right?”

“Thank you for your understanding, Senator.”

The driver bowed his head once again.

The son of Sa, who I thought was born from the Habuk Peng family, is actually the best doctor in the Central Plains!

This surprise was beyond words.

At that moment, Hanbin’s voice was heard.

“That’s what mistakes are. The process can be forgiven, but the results cannot. If the Lord had made a mistake, Tang Gongzi would have committed an unforgivable sin.”

“Yes, I will keep that in mind.”

“That’s not what I’m trying to say.”

“Sir, please speak.”

“I want to tell you that the Tang dynasty owes me a debt.”

“ah.”

The driver lowered his head and opened his mouth wide.

Although he acknowledged his mistakes, he couldn’t shake the strange feeling of being stuck in a swamp.

The count raised his head to ask about the meaning of the word debt.

But Hanbin had already disappeared.

* * *

The next day.

Sacheondangga was going back to the same place it was before Dangmucheon came to his senses.

The rest of the people, except for a few, were worried, not knowing that the head of the household had awakened.

“It looks like I failed this time too.”

“That’s right.”

“Then what happens to Sacheondangga?”

“What can I do? They say that even if a rich man goes broke, he can last for three years. Surely he won’t get fired right away? But he’ll probably last for three years.”

“Isn’t it three generations rather than three years?”

“Then my grandson will be able to work here too.”

“Don’t laugh. It already feels like a funeral, so what are you going to do if you get kicked out for looking bad for no reason?”

The man turned his head away and smiled awkwardly at the man’s criticism.

At that time, merchants were seen coming in through the main gate.

“Looks like the luggage for the Mugajihoe is coming in.”

“Still, it’s easier to do things in one place.”

“You’re right. If it weren’t for the gold and silver, it wouldn’t have been this easy.”

The two men ran there to receive the goods that Geumwa Sangdae had brought in.

There were two pairs of eyes watching the scene from afar.

It was Hanbin and Seolhwa who were on their way to meet Dangmucheon.

Hanbin, who had been observing the Geumwa Sangdan and Sacheondangga family for a while, got up from his seat.

Seolhwa asked at that sight.

“Isn’t it suspicious?”

“Hey, what’s so suspicious?”

“That’s the top of the gold mine over there. I think it smells strange.”

“Snow has grown a lot. Now it can even tell the difference between smells.”

As Hanbin smiled, Seolhwa continued speaking.

“Is that a compliment, Confucius?”

“Yeah, that’s a compliment.”

“Hehehe, then let’s go see Cheonghwa.”

At Seolhwa’s words, Hanbin moved his steps and smiled.

Hanbin was going to see Dangmucheon, but Seolhwa was going to see Cheonghwa, not Dangmucheon.

After a while.

Hanbin entered Dangmucheon’s quarters.

Although his body had fully recovered, he did not want to show his fully recovered body to others as Hanbin had requested.

As Hanbin entered the residence, Dangmucheon greeted him with a big smile.

“Are you here? Were there any inconveniences last night?”

“I think I should ask you, sir.”

“That’s right, that’s right. I lied, haha.”

Cheonghwa, who was next to Dangmucheon, grabbed his sleeve as he laughed heartily.

“Don’t laugh like that. Grandfather, our Confucius told you to be careful.”

“Okay, I got it, I got it. I should listen to my granddaughter. Who else should I listen to?”

“Yes. Be careful, Grandpa.”

Cheonghwa smiled brightly. Cheonghwa’s smile was so dizzying.

Hanbin nodded at that sight.

Yesterday, Cheonghwa had an epiphany that was tantamount to a complete transformation.

The perfect public library has been completed.

Dang Mu-cheon, who spent the day like this with his granddaughter, probably noticed the change.

As expected, Dangmucheon suddenly bowed his head towards Hanbin.

“Thank you.”

“Didn’t you say that yesterday too?”

“That’s not what I meant. I’m saying this because I gave the treasure to the Tang family. If there’s anything you want, tell me.”

“As someone who walks the same path as me, I must do what I must… … .”

“Well, you don’t have to be polite to me. I heard from my granddaughter. She likes contracts a lot, right? That’s why I prepared it.”

Dangmucheon took out a bundle of papers from behind.

He handed Hanbin a wad of paper that looked like it was over a hundred sheets long, and he immediately burst into laughter.

“Is this enough?”

As Dangmucheon finished speaking, Cheonghwa held out the inkstone and brush beside her.

“I prepared it this time.”

Cheonghwa smiled brightly at the sight of Seolhwa.

Hanbin smiled awkwardly at their appearance.

“If you suddenly do this when I’m not ready… … .”

“It’s less of a loss for us to hand it over before the opponent is ready. If we’re going to hand it over anyway, then so be it.”

“Haha, then I will gladly accept it.”

Hanbin smiled and picked up the brush.

‘Lightning strike.’

Hanbin thought of the brush as a sword and incorporated the profound knowledge of the Yongrin Sword Technique into it.

Sasa-sak.

Sasa-sak.

A handwriting that creates the illusion of a dragon flying through the sky. The tip of the brush moves in a bouncy motion like the wings of a hummingbird.

Dangmucheon was soon absorbed in Hanbin’s brushwork.

The tip of Hanbin’s brush was no different from the tip of a sword.

Instead of dipping the paper in ink, I was stamping it.

‘You wield the brush like a sword!’

After a moment of admiration, Dangmucheon tilted his head.

Now I remember that Hanbin is the fourth son of the Habuk Peng family.

In fact, until I opened my eyes, I thought Hanbin was a master who had returned to his original state.

But he was really the fourth son of the Habuk Peng family.

How can someone this young?

There he gave his family a treasure called Gongdokjiche.

Is that also a direct descendant of the Gangbuk Odaese family?

Tang Mu-cheon felt that if he wrote down his questions on paper and stacked them one by one, he would be able to reach the clouds in the sky.

At that moment, Hanbin’s brush tip stopped.

widely.

Tang Mu-cheon’s eyes widened as he woke up from his reverie.

At first glance, the letters were packed tightly together on over a hundred sheets of paper.

When he held out the paper like this, his intention was simple.

The distribution of Sacheondangga was large, so feel free to ask for whatever you want.

But you’re saying you’re going to fill up over a hundred sheets of paper?

Isn’t this asking us to expose not just the pillars but the ground as well?

Dangmucheon collected his expression and asked.

“Is this all?”

There was trepidation hidden in the seemingly generous tone of speech.

Hanbin answered with a smile.

“We are running out of paper.”

“Ah, it’s not enough… … .”

“Now that I think about it, I think there’s something I forgot to tell you.”

When Hanbin smiled strangely, Dangmucheon opened his eyes wide.