Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 345



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345. The Eve of the Storm (1)

Hanbin, who pulled out the Yonglin Sword, didn’t say anything.

However, I did not focus my gaze on a specific person.

Instead, he displayed a genuine spirit.

The onlookers and warriors of the Sado-ryeon tilted their heads at Hanbin’s appearance.

“What are you doing now?”

“But somehow it feels familiar… … .”

Then someone shouted in a low voice.

“Just as the Red Dragon Master said earlier! The next person will pull out that sword.”

“Oh, come to think of it… … .”

“Look, he’s hanging out with them without any formality.”

“Come to think of it, Seolsan Shinnyeo, Plum Blossom Swordsman, Samseo Samsal, and even the Grand Duke of Sinchangyangga all greeted that person.”

“Yes! That person is definitely the successor to the Red Dragon Swordsman.”

That was when.

One of the warriors of the Justice Alliance tilted his head.

“That red uniform… … .”

“But why?”

“That red martial arts uniform. I think I’ve heard it somewhere. It’s not common to see a warrior wearing a red martial arts uniform like that, let alone a clown.”

“Yes, who would walk around in such a conspicuous red uniform!”

“By the way, I heard that the descendant of Cheongunsashin wears red military attire.”

“The Blue Cloud Envoy? The Blue Cloud Envoy that appeared on a blue cloud in Hanamjeongga?”

“Yes, that Cheongunsashin appeared in Chil-eum-hyeon a while ago. Don’t you know about it?”

“It’s Chil-eum-hyeon… … .”

“Don’t you know that the emperor personally praised the achievements of the Cheongun Envoy for saving the concubine of the palace in Chil-eum-hyeon?”

“How could I not know that? What does that have to do with that red-robed master?”

“That’s what the Envoy of Cheongun said back then.”

“what?”

“The four princes of Habukpengga are my descendants!”

“Huh, there’s a rumor like that?”

“I just recently heard this hot rumor. Hurry up and give me a piece of iron.”

“Haha, what rumor are you using to demand that I hand over my iron sword?”

“I heard that I bought it for a piece of iron at Gaepoong.”

“I’ll buy you a drink later, so take that instead.”

The surrounding warriors who heard their conversation stared at Hanbin.

Of course, Hanbin raised his sword above his head as if enjoying their gaze.

It was definitely not just a pretense of enjoying it.

Hanbin was really enjoying this situation.

Since he is the descendant of Cheongunsashin, he was the one who spread the rumor through Gaebong.

What is Hanbin trying to gain through this?

The most important thing is to give weight to your words.

Hanbin was sure that the weight of those words would be needed in a few days.

Hanbin clearly remembered what the Emperor had said at the time.

The story goes that the bow string was pulled back.

What does that bow mean?

Hanbin was guessing that it was either to make most of the Daesin Sega his own people, or to erase the Daesin Sega from the martial arts world.

From the bow called Amje, an arrow called Malsal was launched.

Will this arrow stop in the middle?

Hanbin was sure that it wasn’t true. There was no example of an arrow that had already left the bow stopping just because the bow broke.

How much time has passed?

Hanbin glanced at Seolhwa.

Seol-hwa, who had been stared at, opened her eyes wide and asked Han-bin with her lips.

‘Confucius, why?’

‘My arm hurts. You liven things up a bit!’

‘Huh? What did you say?’

‘Just anything that looks cool… … .’

‘Anything?’

‘Then let’s do this! So… … .’

Seol-hwa, who saw the shape of Han-bin’s mouth, slightly moved to the side.

In an instant, the new form of the story disappeared.

The story appeared between the Sado-ryeon and the warriors of the Justice Alliance.

Seolhwa, who had been hiding among the warriors of the Apostolic Alliance and the Justice Alliance, looked around.

When I shouted out that I was the goddess of the snowy mountains, I didn’t even realize that I was gone now.

No matter how much Kang-ho’s name is like a passing autumn wind, I didn’t know it would be forgotten in the blink of an eye.

But Seolhwa didn’t have time to care about that.

Seolhwa quickly put both hands to her mouth.

Then he changed his voice slightly and shouted.

“Come to think of it, the descendants of Jeokryongdaehyeop and Cheongunsashin are the same person! How surprising, how surprising!”

At Seolhwa’s voice, the eyes of the warriors of Jeongui Maeng and Sadoyeon sparkled.

“He is the successor to the Red Dragon Swordsman.”

In accordance with that call, the warriors of the Justice Alliance shouted.

“He is also a descendant of Cheongunsashin!”

The warriors of the Justice Alliance and the Sado League began to growl at each other again.

Taking advantage of the gap, Seolhwa shouted.

“It’s surprising that he is the joint descendant of those representing the Sadolyeon and the Justice Alliance!”

At Seolhwa’s shout, the warriors of the Sado League and the Justice League looked at each other.

And then he nodded.

It meant that we should acknowledge each other. Then someone tilted his head.

“What on earth should I call him?”

Everyone looked at Hanbin with sparkling eyes.

At that moment, Seolhwa shouted out the nickname she had prepared.

“Jinryongsohyeop. Yeah, I like Jinryongsohyeop!”

They tilted their heads at Seolhwa’s shout.

“You’re talking about the Jinryongsohyeop?”

“Now that I think about it, you can say that since you are the descendant of Jeokryongdaehyeop. True Dragon… … .”

“Yeah, Jinryongsohyeop. That sounds good.”

At that time, the warriors of the Justice Alliance looked at each other with displeased expressions.

“If it’s a true dragon, it seems like it only has a relationship with a red dragon.”

“That’s right. My name is Jinwoon.”

As their complaints erupted, Seolhwa shouted again.

“The dragon that breaks through the blue clouds is a real dragon… …!”

Sulwha constantly argued for the validity of the nickname.

Seolhwa now felt like she had become a businessman.

He used all the knowledge he had to solidify his nickname, Hanbin, to the point where it felt like he had become the world’s greatest tycoon if he had sold things this diligently.

As if the sincerity of the story had been conveyed, the warriors of the Justice Alliance also began to call out the name of the True Dragon.

“True Dragon Sword!”

“True Dragon Sword!”

“Yes, the predecessor of the Second King of Martial Arts is Jinryongsohyeop!”

“True Dragon!”

Their eyes towards Hanbin were filled with awe.

Hanbin nodded with satisfaction at their changed gaze and his new nickname.

Then he lowered the sword he had been raising high.

Hanbin looked at everyone and shouted with all his might.

“The title of True Dragon is too much!”

At that moment they started to murmur.

“No. The title of Jinryong is a nickname that fits you perfectly. Sohyeop!”

“That’s right, Jinryongsohyeop is the talent that will lead the martial arts world in the future. He is worthy of the title of Jinryong.”

As screams rang out from all sides, the black-clad Salpung who was watching him smacked his lips.

“Ugh.”

At that sound, Pyeon Yukrang-ah asked with a curious expression.

“Why are you doing that?”

“What a truly scary strategy.”

“Are you scared?”

“Isn’t that a typical strategy of blowing your nose without using your hands?”

“What do you mean, brother?”

“Think about it. What would happen if you revealed that you were the Red Dragon?”

“Well, I guess I’ll be admired.”

“So you’re saying that you fight only with strength?”

“Then what are you trying to say, brother?”

“If I reveal that I am the Red Dragon Swordsman, I will probably receive challenges from all over the place. There may even be some who will become jealous and I might be attacked by surprise.”

“Then what if I reveal that I am a descendant?”

“You can only gain the afterglow of the Red Dragon Swordsman and the Blue Cloud Envoy.”

“A halo?”

“Who would dare to touch the descendants of Red Dragon and Blue Cloud? Who would dare to touch the descendants of Red Dragon in Sapa?”

“ah.”

“Does that mean the Jeongpa would touch the descendants of Cheongun?”

“Then there will be no challenges?”

“A challenge? Huh, who would dare to say something like a challenge? Even if it were me, issuing a challenge to a descendant a foolish act, like a bear showing off its strength. In other words, Peng Gongzi only wants to gain the benefit of the fox using the tiger’s might.”

“Oh, I see.”

“The question is why Prince Peng, who hates troublesome things, resorted to such a strategy.”

“Why do you think so?”

“It looks like something big is going to happen since you’ve called the core of Gangnam Sadoryeon. First, brace yourself.”

“Haven’t you experienced many great things while working with Prince Peng?”

“It will be completely different from what we have done so far.”

“Is this something bigger than anything that has ever happened before?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

When Heuk-ui Salpung finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Han-bin with a serious look in his eyes.

Yang Ye-shin, who was standing next to him, asked.

“Are you saying that Prince Peng called you?”

“That’s right. She’s about the same age as your chief. So I’ll just talk to her now.”

“Yes, that’s right. But why did Eun-gong call for Sadoryeon?”

“I don’t know that either. It was an order from above.”

“Huh, the higher-ups?”

Yang Ye-shin’s eyes widened. The Black Swordsman was a famous figure in the Sado League.

But when he said he was the superior, I couldn’t even guess.

Who on earth is the top leader of Gangnam Sadoryeon?

Surely you’re not the Gangnam Sado Ryeonju?

It definitely wasn’t to be.

There was absolutely no reason for Gangnam Sado-ryeonju, who had never been seen by the world, to show his face.

Yang Ye-shin shook her head slightly.

It was because I thought I was thinking too deeply.

At that moment, Heuk-ui Salpung nodded and answered.

“That’s right. But are you in the same situation as us?”

“I am also on my way because of my promise with Prince Peng.”

“Hehehe, do you not know why I asked you to come to Sacheondangga?”

“Yes, I don’t know.”

“I see. Neither you nor I know the reason.”

When Heuk-ui Salpung laughed, Yang Ye-shin also smiled.

I couldn’t help but laugh when I thought about how we were in the same situation.

That was when.

Hanbin, who had put away his sword, approached Seo Jae-oh this time.

Then he raised his right arm high.

Everyone swallowed dry saliva at Hanbin’s sudden action.

A person who has earned the title of Jinryongsohyeop.

A joint descendant of Cheongunsashin and Jeokryongdaehyeop, who were called the Kings of Martial Arts.

Didn’t he raise the Yonglin Sword high into the sky as if to foreshadow a great move ahead?

He raised his hand again.

What is the reason?

While everyone tilted their heads, Hanbin nonchalantly snapped his fingers.

Exactly!

At that sound, everyone waited with tense eyes for Hanbin’s next move.

That was when.

Seolhwa, who was nicknamed Seolsan Shinnyeo, ran next to Hanbin as if she was walking on clouds.

And he was carrying something on his shoulders.

Everyone swallowed dryly, thinking that this situation was on the brink of disaster.

Seol-hwa, who had come in front of Han-bin, untied the bundle on her shoulder.

Sasak.

Then I immediately finished preparing to write the contract.

The onlookers looked at each other at that sight.

Because it was far from what they had thought.

Hanbin picked up his brush without caring about the eyes of those around him.

Seo Jae-oh, standing in front of him, smiled bitterly.

Everyone was wondering what this was, but anyone who had ever signed a contract with Hanbin knew.

I’m saying that the content of that contract is a bit spicy.

The problem was that the spiciness was irresistible.

Hanbin wrote the contract in one stroke of his hand.

Swish, swish.

Hanbin, who was filling out the contract in small letters, blinked a few times before the tip of his brush stopped.

Although no one else knew, everyone around them who saw Hanbin’s brushwork opened their mouths in amazement.

Of course, this was because Hanbin wrote with the power of lightning on the tip of his brush.

Yang Ye-shin said after seeing the black swordsman.

“You use the brush like a sword.”

“Isn’t it a good thing that the brush wasn’t pointed at us?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

At their whispers, Seo Jae-oh narrowed his eyes and looked at the two.

“Can you just talk nonsense and say things that are not your business?”

At Seo Jae-oh’s shout, Yang Ye-shin and Heuk-ui Sal-pung turned their heads at the same time.

When the ink on the contract dried, Hanbin handed it to Seo Jae-oh.

“Please read it.”

“Well, I guess you just know it… … .”

Seo Jae-oh’s eyes widened as he glanced at the contract.

Hanbin asked at that sight.

“Why are you doing that?”

“No, if you leave something in our care, shouldn’t you pay a storage fee? I tried to reduce the fee as much as possible, so why does our Man-geum Jeonjang, who stored it, have to pay the fee?”

His words were reasonable.

But, Hanbin smiled brightly.