Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 312



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312. No-Fold Society (7)

Hanbin continued speaking quickly.

“You still don’t believe me?”

“hmm.”

Zhuge Li looked back and forth between Han Bin and the Jinwa battlefield in the distance.

Even though he had confirmed the letter, he couldn’t completely trust Hanbin based on that alone.

The opponent could have been in league with the enemy.

The contents of the book could have been fake.

Because Hanbin might have lied.

Even if a contract is signed, if the other party is an enemy, everything is just a piece of paper.

The most suspicious thing was the world’s evaluation of Hanbin.

The shame of Habukpengga.

It was Zhuge Li who I now remembered speaking.

That Duke of Habukpengga shot a silver needle and hit a flying pigeon?

This point was the most suspicious.

Then Hanbin said.

“There is no time.”

Zhuge Li’s eyebrows trembled, and blood rushed to his head.

A myriad of possibilities pour out like a waterfall into my head.

At that moment, a middle-aged man shouting “Doho” came into view.

Zhuge Li quickly regained his composure and looked at the gate.

“Before we move, I must first verify the identities of everyone here. Although I have made a pact with the Four Princes of the Habuk Peng Family, I cannot accompany people whose identities I do not know.”

Hyunmun smiled faintly at her words.

Anyone who looked at it could tell that it was something he was saying to himself.

“They say that frequency is the shaman’s gateway.”

“A thousand years old… …. Isn’t that the famous senior Hyeonmun?”

“Well, it’s known for some bad things, but I guess it’s true.”

“Oh my, I heard you were a wanderer carving Buddhist statues. When did you get here?”

“It’s already been a year since I started carving Buddhist statues in Sacheon. I won’t be carving them anymore.”

“Oh, you’re not going to cut it. Then from now on… … .”

Zhuge Li carefully observed the complexion of the gatekeeper.

It was clear that Hyunmun, who had stopped carving Buddhist statues, would create numerous incidents in the future.

It was the same ten years ago.

Hyunmun smiled when he saw that expression.

“Aren’t you too old to think like this? I think someone else will inherit the reputation of being the most lunatic in the Central Plains. So you don’t have to worry too much.”

“Oh, you’ve taken in a descendant. Congratulations.”

“Haha. I gratefully accept the congratulations.”

After finishing speaking, Hyunmun glanced at Hanbin.

Zhuge Li also turned his head to follow his gaze.

Hanbin smiles brightly as their eyes meet.

For a moment, goosebumps appeared on Zhuge Li’s back.

I don’t know why, but her head, with its upper chamber open, was sending out strange signals.

For a moment, Zhuge Li nodded.

The four Confuciuses of Habukpengga could not be trusted, but the shaman’s words could be trusted.

Who is the main character?

Wasn’t it the same distribution as the shaman’s chief priest?

He had shaved his beard and his hair was neat, so I didn’t recognize him at first, but he was definitely Hyeonmun.

He was nicknamed a madman because his hands were so poisonous, but he was not a liar.

A shaman’s monster who only ran forward without looking back, and who had more accidents because he couldn’t lie.

“Please guide us.”

“Okay, then please follow me from now on.”

At that time, Seol-hwa cautiously came forward in front of Zhuge Li.

“I am Sulwha, who serves Confucius. Please take good care of me.”

“I am Cheonghwa.”

Cheonghwa-do also showed his face behind Seolhwa.

Zhuge Hui, who had been watching his aunt Zhuge Liang’s conversation without saying anything, stepped forward and made a gesture.

“I am Jegal Hui, the eldest of the Jegal family. Please take good care of me.”

At the same time, Hanbin’s new model disappeared from the spot.

Sasa-sak.

The rest of the characters also disappeared from their places.

Zhuge Hui also quickly raised his internal energy and began to catch up with them.

* * *

At the same time, in the reception room of Sacheondangga.

Zhuge Liangmin was facing Namgung Jangcheon, the head of the Namgung family.

Namgung Jangcheon looked at Zhuge Liangmin with sharp eyes.

Zhuge Liangmin came as a special envoy of the Justice Alliance, not as a representative of the Zhuge Liang family.

But there must have been another reason for requesting this interview.

I have been requesting that not only Namgung Jangcheon but also representatives of the ten great families gather together.

Thanks to that, the reception room was now filled with people representing the teenage generation.

In fact, Namgung Jangcheon was not very happy about meeting Zhuge Liang.

Whenever I saw Zhuge Liang, the commander-in-chief of the Justice Alliance, I felt like my true feelings were being revealed.

At that time, Zhuge Liang opened his mouth.

“I came to see you like this because I have something to propose to Lord Namgung.”

“Let me get to the point. Aren’t all the representatives of the Ten Great Generations here waiting for you?”

Namgung Jangcheon pointed around.

The representatives of the ten generations of the family who had received Namgung Jangcheon’s gaze all had eyes shining with curiosity.

“Then let me get straight to the point. How about opening a Yongbong branch at this Mugaji meeting?”

“The Yongbongjihoe… … . We decided to skip it in this Mugajihoe. Since the goal is to check the Sapa, I think it would be right to gather everyone’s hearts as much as possible and raise the voices of the Jeongpa.”

“Of course. But, is it easy to bring your voices together?”

“What did you mean by that? General.”

“I am not the commander-in-chief, but I am here as a representative of Zhuge Shi. So, let’s exchange opinions freely.”

Zhuge Liangmin smiled brightly and sat down in an empty seat among the ten representatives.

Then he spread out the fan and fanned himself leisurely.

Peng Dae-wi, the representative of Habuk Pengga, tilted his head as he looked at him.

Zhuge Liang was also an acquaintance of Peng Daiwei.

But he wasn’t the type of person to be in a place like this.

If he had time to show up in a place like this, it would be better to read one more book, which was Zhuge Liang’s usual attitude.

But the fact that he came out like this means that he has some kind of ulterior motive.

Not only Peng Dawei, but also the other representatives of the ten great families looked at Zhuge Liang with unfavorable eyes.

At that time, Dang Gwang-hyeon, who appeared as the representative of Sacheon Dangga, stood up from his seat.

Dang Gwang-hyeon was the father of Dang Gi-myeong, who had a connection with Han Bin, and in terms of distribution, he was the same as those who are here now.

He bowed his head slightly and said.

“As the organizer of the Mugajihoe, I would like to hear why Jegalga wants to open the Yongbongjihoe.”

As if he had been waiting, Zhuge Liang folded his fan and stood up from his seat.

“Then, let me ask you something shamelessly. Has our teenage generation ever been united as one?”

“What do you mean?”

As Tang Guangxian narrowed his eyes, Zhuge Liang continued speaking while waving his folded fan.

“It’s just that the words are a check on the Sapa faction, but isn’t it true that there are numerous vested interests among the three factions?”

“… … .”

People could not refute his words.

If there were no real disadvantages, no one would raise a voice to check Sapa.

Zhuge Liangmin, who had checked their expressions, continued speaking.

“It is precisely for this reason that it will be impossible to arrive at a common opinion.”

“What does that have to do with the Yongbongjihoe?”

“The strong are the best.”

“If you are strong… … .”

“Yes, that’s right. If the strong man’s opinion is followed, who among them will refute it?”

“Then wouldn’t it be easy to choose the strongest among us? Is there really a need to hold a non-competition competition for the latter index?”

Tang Guangxian looked at Zhuge Liang and narrowed his eyes.

All the representatives of the teenage generation nodded at their conversation.

Zhuge Liang, smiling at the sight, continued speaking.

“Who will be responsible for our decisions now? Us? Or the later index?”

“… … .”

“And isn’t this a tense situation right now? If the people here get hurt while fighting, who will restrain the masters of Sapa?”

“hmm.”

There were murmurs of sleep here and there.

At that sight, Zhuge Liang fanned himself.

Chorus.

He showed his debt to everyone.

Then he said to Dang Gwang-hyeon.

“Would you like me to shoot you a memorization weapon? Something a little weaker, please.”

“Memorize it… … .”

“Just don’t feel pressured. If you have to, just throw this at me.”

Zhuge Liang threw an iron coin.

Whoosh.

Dang Gwang-hyeon, who had touched the flying iron ball, flew the iron ball again.

An iron sword with enough internal energy to cause no harm flew towards Zhuge Liangmin’s face.

Zhuge Liang blocked the iron gate with a fan.

Phew!

The iron sword pierced through Zhuge Liangmin’s fan.

Zhuge Liangmin lightly caught the iron spear that broke through the fan.

widely!

Tang Gwang-hyeon said at that sight.

“I have seen the golden thread of the Zhuge family.”

“What I wanted to show you was not the gold thread, but this fan.”

Zhuge Liang pointed to the fan.

There was a cool hole in that fan.

When everyone tilted their heads, Zhuge Liang continued speaking.

“Originally, there were ten symbols of longevity here. But now, only nine remain. Which of the ten symbols of longevity are missing?”

“What does that mean?”

“The ten great families are like the ten longevity symbols scattered like this. Even if a certain family is destroyed, no one will care. It may be the Zhuge family or another family. Then, I will ask the Tang great swordsman once again. This time, I ask you to double your efforts.”

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Liangmin threw the iron sword back at Tang Guangxian.

Whoosh.

Dang Gwang-hyeon, who had picked up the iron sword again, nodded and immediately shot it at Zhuge Liangmin.

phut!

An iron fist that produces a blast of energy with considerable force.

As he approached her face, Zhuge Liang folded his fan.

When everyone’s eyes widened at the sudden movement, he struck the iron wire with a folded fan.

Bam.

The iron bullet broke and flew to the side, hitting the porcelain.

Wow!

When everyone was gaping at the unexpected sight, Zhuge Liangmin spoke.

“They were weak before, but aren’t they strong when they’re all together? If we’re the Hanji with the ten symbols of longevity drawn on it, then the later index is the ribs of the fan that actually support the family. Let’s give them a chance.”

“Hmm, I see.”

“Thank you, Grand Master.”

“But why was the porcelain broken?”

“Wouldn’t it be okay if our teenage years are safe?”

When Zhuge Liangmin smiled sincerely, Tang Guangxian nodded silently and looked at the broken porcelain.

It didn’t matter whether it meant the old file room or the government office.

Zhuge Liang’s intention was for the ten great warlords to unite as one to drive out the enemy and maximize profits.

At that moment, Namgung Jangcheon, who had been watching, stood up from his seat.

“Then I would like to hear the opinion of General Zhuge Liang.”

“Since Lord Namgung has given his permission, I will tell you the specific plan. So… … .”

Zhuge Liang spoke freely about his plans.

His point was simple.

The idea was to use a fighting technique rather than a weapon to maximize the loss of power.

Zhuge Liangmin looked around and expressed his opinion.

All he said was that he was simply paraphrasing what was written in the letter the kidnapper had sent.

What he is watching closely is the reactions of the Sega people.

Some people agreed, while others were reluctant.

There was no reason to avoid a family that was good at martial arts, and there was an atmosphere of reluctance towards families that were good at weapons such as swords and daggers.

“… … This is my opinion.”

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Liangmin seemed to be looking at everyone, but he was looking closely at the representative of a martial arts family.