Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 362



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362. Four Rivers (5)

“What the heck… … .”

When Namgung Jangcheon trailed off, Zhuge Liang quickly asked.

“What is happening now?”

Zhuge Liangmin, who had asked the question, took a step forward.

It was hard to see because Namgung Jangcheon’s body was blocking my view.

Zhuge Liangmin’s eyes widened to their limit as he came forward.

The reason Zhuge Liang was so surprised was not because of Namgung Mujin and his group being in danger.

On the contrary, I was surprised that nothing happened.

The enemies did not offer any defense against the charge of Namgung Mujin and his party. Even around the rocks and trees that were thought to be traps, nothing happened.

It was when Namgung Mujin and his party almost reached the enemy camp.

The melody the enemy plays has changed.

The enemy’s lute, which had been spitting out a gloomy funeral march, changed into a lively melody.

Follow, ding ding. Tiring.

Zhuge Liang’s eyes narrowed.

This song, called Gaehwaengga (凱旋歌), is said to have been composed by a musician named Jiang Shang during the Jin Dynasty.

It was a song created to welcome the allied troops who had won the war, and it is still sung in the military to this day.

But why are they improving?

Zhuge Liangmin felt goosebumps running down his back.

‘no way…….’

Zhuge Liang clenched his teeth.

In his opinion, there was only one possibility.

That was clearly the law of reconciliation.

The reason it was called the Great Law was simple.

This was because the art of soul conquest could be maximized and used even in such a large battlefield.

Zhuge Liangmin narrowed his eyes and observed the actions of Namgung Mujin and his group.

They were walking listlessly towards the center of the enemy, their swords hanging down and waving.

The enemies also sneakily move to the sides of Namgung Mujin’s group.

Zhuge Liangmin, seeing that the enemies were not harming Namgung Mujin’s group, continued speaking in a low voice.

“The law of the subjugation is clear.”

“Is that true?”

Namgung Jangcheon asked in a gloomy voice.

“I think so. It seems that Dafa has already been involved.”

Namgung Mujin wiggled his eyebrows as Zhuge Liang pointed to the enemy lines.

“Then Mujin too… … .”

“Yes, that is very likely. It is not a simple loss, but rather a weapon given to the enemy.”

“hmm.”

Namgung Jangcheon swallowed his sigh and clenched his teeth.

It was when he glared at the enemy lines with an expression that looked like he was about to shed tears of blood.

Cheers are heard from behind.

“Wow!”

“Prince Namgung broke through the enemy lines.”

“Okay, let’s go in!”

The shoulders of the martial arts masters who had been quietly watching began to shake.

Namgung Mujin and the masters of Murimseaga are excited as they succeed in breaking into the enemy lines without any resistance.

Of course, it was because I was at the back and couldn’t see the details.

If he had known the situation accurately like Zhuge Liang or Namgung Jangcheon, this kind of misunderstanding would not have occurred.

At that moment, several martial arts masters began to charge towards the enemy lines.

The three warriors ran out like lightning.

“Wow! Let’s cut off the enemy’s breathing tubes.”

“let’s go.”

As they jump out, the rest of the warriors become agitated.

It was when everyone gathered their internal energy into their legs as if they were enemies and were about to charge towards the enemy lines.

Namgung Jangcheon shouted with all his internal energy.

“stop!”

At that sound, the representatives of the teenage generations blocked the path of the other martial arts masters who were trying to charge.

Knock. Knock.

The situation calmed down somewhat when they displayed their weapons and showed off their momentum.

But several were already running towards the enemy lines.

That was when.

The song the enemy was playing stopped.

Suddenly, a silence came over me that made me feel like time had stopped.

The three martial artists who were belatedly charging towards the enemy lines stopped in their tracks due to the sudden situation.

It all happened in the time it took to take a sip of tea.

Zhuge Liangmin narrowed his eyes and looked at the enemy lines.

The advance party of the Murim Family, including Namgung Mujin of the Namgung Family, has arrived at the enemy camp.

But there was no clash between them and the enemy.

That was when.

Geumseon clapped her hands again.

It felt strangely different from the clapping I had done before.

One of the warriors holding the pipa takes hold of one of the strings and plucks it long.

All the way.

As I pulled out the strings of the pipa, a wind blew from somewhere.

Whirlwind.

A cool breeze swept through the space where the three warriors were standing.

That was when.

The three warriors who had stopped in the middle staggered and fell to their knees.

Their bodies slowly collapsed toward the ground.

One of their heads was ripped off before the body hit the ground.

Bam.

Degururu.

The other warrior had his head cut off in half instead of his neck.

Knock, knock.

The other warrior’s body was torn in half.

It was as if a single ray of black energy had cut through horizontally.

Zhuge Liangmin swallowed his breath as he saw their dismembered bodies fall to the floor.

“hmm.”

Three warriors were foolishly caught in the enemy’s trap.

Zhuge Liang looked at the enemy warrior holding the pipa.

The enemy warrior who had been pulling out the string let go of his hand.

The string that had been pulled out for a moment returned to its original place.

Ting.

In that moment, a cool breeze passed between the allies and the enemy.

Zhuge Liangmin saw a thin line in the wind.

In the middle of that solid line, blood was reflected.

Then the song of improvement flowed out again.

Follow, ding ding. Tiring.

The lively melody that flowed out as if nothing had happened instantly broke the morale of the martial arts world.

Namgung Jangcheon, who had been watching the whole situation, sighed.

“Whew, what Zhuge Jun said was right.”

“But there is something strange.”

“What is that?”

“The question is why they only killed those three. If things were as they were, it would have been logical to use the Soul-Suppressing Law on them to increase the number of prisoners. However, they chose the Soul-Suppressing Law for the first assault and merciless punishment for the second assault.”

“hmm.”

“What is the difference? I think our response should be different depending on that.”

“The difference is… … .”

After finishing speaking, Namgung Jangcheon looked at the three fallen warriors.

Clearly, a single sharp line cut through them.

Rather than mourning the death of an ally, it was the leader’s job to understand the enemy’s intentions and guard against them.

“I wonder that too. What on earth do they want… … .”

As Zhuge Liangmin trailed off, someone interrupted their conversation.

“Wow, you used something expensive.”

Zhuge Liang turned his head at that voice.

There, Hanbin was smiling brightly.

Three lives were lost and there were prisoners in the enemy camp under the spell of seduction.

I couldn’t understand why he was so relaxed.

“What on earth are you talking about?”

When Zhuge Liangmin asked with a hardened expression, Han Bin pointed to the enemy lines with his finger and asked.

“Do you know what that thread is?”

“Isn’t it Cheonjamsa?”

“I am not a thousand-year-old monk or a human-faced monk. I am a ten-year-old monk.”

“It’s an eternal iceberg… … .”

When Zhuge Liangmin raised his question, Han Bin continued speaking.

“Look over there. Is there blood flowing out of the corpse?”

“hmm.”

“It’s strange to see that thing in the Central Plains. Well, it’s worth the price. Seeing you using that kind of thing, I guess you’ve put everything on the line for today’s event.”

When Hanbin slightly shook his head, Zhuge Liangmin took a deep breath.

“her.”

Zhuge Liangmin’s sigh meant that he agreed with Han Bin’s words.

If they used the eternal ice seal, which is hard to find in the Central Plains, as Hanbin said, then their intention was clear.

The intention is not to subdue the teenage generation, but to annihilate them.

Then Hanbin continued speaking.

“If we had rushed in, half of them would have lost their heads. It was a good decision to block the attack earlier. As expected of a soldier.”

“Now is not the time to be leisurely listening to compliments.”

Namgung Jangcheon, who was standing next to Zhuge Liangmin, intervened.

“Is there a way to save Mujin from being possessed by the spell?”

“Is this a sorcery?”

When Hanbin tilted his head, Namgung Jangcheon’s eyebrows twitched.

Because Hanbin’s expression was too relaxed compared to this urgent situation.

For a moment, Namgung Jangcheon’s expression softened.

I don’t know how it happened, but Hanbin seemed to be the only one who knew this situation like the palm of Buddha’s hand.

In addition, Hanbin saved his own life.

He may have even found a way to save his son, Mujin’s life.

What Namgung Jangcheon needed was not force, but wisdom.

If Hanbin could teach him how to save his son, he would do it even if it meant jumping into the fire carrying a bundle of firewood.

Namgung Jangcheon quickly continued speaking.

“They are clearly under the spell of the Great Spirituality. Even Zhuge Liang said the same thing. And the only way to explain this situation is that they are under the spell of the Great Spirituality.”

“Considering that they deceived even Lord Namgung and Lord Jegal, the enemy’s intentions are truly amazing.”

At Hanbin’s words, Zhuge Liang opened his eyes wide and asked.

“What on earth does that mean?”

“I’ll tell you that later. Before that, I have a favor to ask.”

“Go ahead and tell me.”

“Can I talk to the author for a moment?”

“… … .”

Zhuge Liang turned his gaze without saying a word.

Wherever his gaze was directed, there was Namgung Jangcheon.

Although Zhuge Liang was a member of the military of the Righteous Alliance, he had no decision-making power here.

That was the reason I asked for Namgung Jangcheon’s understanding.

The very act of looking at Namgung Jangcheon was tantamount to giving Zhuge Liang’s permission.

Namgung Jangcheon nodded.

“But, I won’t give you the authority to negotiate, so keep it short.”

“Yes, I understand. There is no room for negotiation with them in the first place.”

“What does that mean?”

“We want to negotiate, but they refuse to negotiate. Their goal is the same from the beginning.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin took a step towards the enemy lines.

Now Hanbin is in the lead.

Geumseon, who thought that the person he was talking to had changed, showed his palm.

The improvement song that had been flowing out immediately stopped.

Then Geumseon came forward, her golden uniform fluttering.

“I’m seeing your face for the first time. Haha.”

There was inner strength in the laughter.

An ally who seems to be under the spell of seduction.

And three warriors who lost their lives while charging into the enemy lines.

The atmosphere in the martial arts world darkened as the enemy general laughed while his allies were being pushed back.

But Hanbin smiled faintly, not caring about the atmosphere.

“It’s my first time seeing you too. It’s your first time seeing me too.”

“Haha, what a crazy guy. He doesn’t even have any blood on his head… … .”

“That would be nice of you. Your face is dry. I guess your face becomes like that when your blood dries.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin raised his hand and pointed to Geumseon’s face.

In that moment, the martial arts world began to stir.

“Oh my, now that I look at it, why is your face like that… … .”

“What the heck, it’s a monster.”

Geumseon’s face distorted at the commotion.

The already deep burn scars became even more bizarre.

Geumseon shouted with all her might.

“Thanks to you, the children who were taken prisoner here will have their necks cut off!”

“Try killing me.”

“… … .”

“Just kill me. Why aren’t you confident? Are you still useful? Why can’t you kill me… ?”

Hanbin constantly provoked Geumseon as if he had a watermill attached to his mouth.

Hanbin continued talking without stopping, leaving no room for his opponent to respond.

Namgung Jangcheon was startled by the sight and flinched as he reached out his hand.

At that time, Zhuge Liangmin grabbed Namgung Jangcheon’s arm.

“Let’s trust Peng Gongzi.”

“Hmm, no matter what, if you keep provoking us like that, our child… … .”

“This is not an individual matter, but rather the life of our entire martial arts world. Just watch for now.”

“Understood, General Zhuge Liang.”

Namgung Jangcheon nodded.

Until then, Hanbin’s provocations continued.

The only thing that changed was that Hanbin’s voice became a little louder.

“I know why you can’t kill them.”