Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 374
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374. Accounting (2)
Seo Chang-hui and his men opened their eyes wide.
Because I saw a golden belt on the clothes of one of the men.
I don’t know about the world of martial arts, but in the palace, there was only one person who wore a golden belt.
One of the men said.
“Golden Guard.”
The subordinate’s eyes were accurate.
The man who approached politely offered Seo Chang-hwi a prize.
“Hello, Mr. Seo. It’s been a while.”
“… … .”
Seo Chang-hui looked at the other person without saying anything.
At that time, the escort spoke to Seo Chang-hui in a small voice.
“This is Kang Yu-chan, the head of the Royal Guard.”
Only then did Seo Chang-hui nod his head at his subordinate’s explanation.
“You were Mr. Kang. I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you.”
“No. As time goes by, memories tend to disappear.”
Kang Yu-chan glanced at Seo Chang-hwi.
It was exactly a month ago that I met him.
I saw Sim Mi-ho’s face briefly when I came here.
But it was strange that he didn’t recognize himself.
What Kang Yu-chan said was a sarcastic remark that criticized his memory.
But Seo Chang-hwi spoke without changing his expression at all.
“Thank you for understanding. But what are you doing here?”
“I stopped by because I heard something important happened here.”
“If it’s important, is it about the disposition of the upper class of the gold and silver?”
“I don’t know the details either. I guess I’ll have to listen first.”
Kang Yu-chan looked at Yang Ye-shin.
At that time, Yang Ye-shin opened her mouth.
“It would be polite to introduce you to other people as well.”
After finishing speaking, Yang Ye-shin glanced at the rest of the people.
One of them took a step forward.
“I am the shaman’s gatekeeper.”
His introduction was brief.
However, the impact of the two letters “Hyeonmun” was greater than expected.
The people of the martial arts world began to become agitated.
“If it’s the main gate, isn’t it the same distribution as the shaman and the chief gatekeeper?”
“It’s not just the distribution that’s the same, but he’s also more famous than Jang Moon-in. And that’s in a bad way.”
“But why is the author here… … .”
Everyone tilted their heads as they looked at the main gate.
The appearance of the main gate was that unexpected.
“Gang Yu-chan, the head of the Royal Guard, is at the shaman’s gate!”
Someone sighed.
Their instincts, which had helped them navigate the world of martial arts, were telling them that the task at hand was not easy.
In some ways, it was more surprising than the appearance of Admiral Seo Chang-hwi, who was trying to save the gold ship.
In fact, Hyunmun stayed at Sacheondangga with Hanbin for a while.
But since he did not reveal his identity, the world only found out about it now.
While they were murmuring, another came forward.
“I am the Gwanggae of Openness. Mr. Hong Chil-gae will be here soon.”
As soon as the opening appeared, the eyes of the people were fixed on the last man.
Before the last man could even make his introduction, they started murmuring.
“That person is the Plum Blossom Swordsman.”
“Oh, come to think of it, three of the old files came here.”
“What the hell is going on? It doesn’t seem like the gold thread is going to stop itself from being taken away.”
“That’s what I’m saying.”
While everyone was making a fuss, Seo Jae-oh threw a lottery ticket at Seo Chang-hui.
“My name is Seo Jae-oh of the Hwasan faction.”
“hmm.”
Seo Chang-hui swallowed a small sigh.
For a moment, Seo Chang-hwi turned his head.
There was Yang Ye-shin.
Others also joined Yang Ye-shin’s group.
The representatives of the teenage generations who had been quietly watching had now taken their seats.
Representatives of the ten great families, including Namgung Jangcheon of the Namgung Family, Hwangbo Mancheong of the Hwangbo Family, and Aksocheon of the Shandong Music Family, all sat next to Yang Ye-sin.
Seo Chang-hwi glared at Yang Ye-shin with a displeased expression.
“What are you doing now? If you think you’re going to threaten your classmates with force, you’re mistaken.”
Yang Ye-shin quickly waved her hand.
“No. What I’m about to say is important, so I’ve invited the various sects and the Royal Guard to be my witnesses. If only the martial arts world were gathered here, who would believe what I say?”
“Okay, then tell me.”
“I would like to put my sword on the line and ask my classmates and the Royal Guard for one favor.”
“… … .”
Seo Chang-hwi narrowed his eyes and Kang Yu-chan was already holding the sword.
It was a strange scene no matter who looked at it.
At that time, Yang Ye-shin said.
“Please catch the person who attempted to commit treason by colluding with Geumseon.”
Yang Ye-shin knelt down, holding the Sangbangbo sword with both hands.
For a moment, Seo Chang-hui’s eyebrows narrowed.
So much so that not even a needle could fit through it.
Of course, it was just because of one word.
The audience also opened their eyes wide.
At other times, we would have been arguing and exchanging opinions, but this was different.
It was only natural that I flinched the moment the word treason came out.
It was just two moments ago that my life was on the line.
But even before daybreak, things continued to take a strange turn.
There was someone else that Yang Ye-shin was trying to corner, but the people of the martial arts world were like stone statues, blankly watching the situation.
In a situation where everyone’s eyes were on him, Kang Yu-chan took a step toward the Sangbangbogeom without any hesitation.
Then he pulled out his beloved golden sword.
Sling.
It wasn’t aimed at anyone.
He struck his sword against the floor.
bang!
The golden sword let out a small cry as it hit the stone floor.
In that state, Kang Yu-chan looked towards Beijing.
“I will obey His Majesty the Emperor’s command.”
Admiral Seo Chang-hwi, a fellow classmate, also reluctantly bowed with a look of shame on his face.
“I will obey Your Majesty’s command.”
Two things happened at the same time.
Kang Yu-chan and Seo Chang-hwi looked at each other for a moment.
That too for a moment, Seo Chang-hui said.
“Before I can begin the task of finding the traitor, I have something to do first.”
“What is that?”
“It is my job to return this sword to the Golden and Silver Sword Master.”
Seo Chang-hwi pointed to the Sangbangbo sword.
That upper sword was given by Geumseon.
Kang Yu-chan asked.
“Why do you want to return it?”
“If you don’t return this sword, won’t I be accused of treason?”
“Why do you think so?”
“I was definitely at fault for trying to do what the traitor asked me to do. So I will return this sword to the author and work with Kang Daein to handle the matter.”
Everyone looked at each other at Seo Chang-hui’s words.
Seo Chang-hui’s words were absolutely absurd.
The person who was in collusion with Geumseon was Seo Chang-hui.
But Seo Chang-hwi acted as if it had nothing to do with him.
Yang Ye-shin smiled bitterly at Seo Chang-hui.
This is because I remembered my grandfather’s words that politics requires three or four iron plates.
In Yang Ye-shin’s view, Seo Chang-hwi was a man who acted not by laying down three or four iron plates, but by laying down dozens.
But now he was a rat in a trap.
Yang Ye-shin nodded to Kang Yu-chan.
Kang Yu-chan, who received the signal, continued speaking.
“Please do so.”
“Thank you.”
Seo Chang-hui snatched the Sangbangbogum that his escort was holding.
Then he walked towards the golden line, staggering.
People split left and right at the sight of Seo Chang-hui coming with the Sangbangbo sword.
It wasn’t scary that Seo Chang-hwi looked so exhausted that he looked like he might collapse at any moment.
I didn’t want to get close to the sword that was in the hands of a traitor.
Seo Chang-hui, who arrived in front of Geumseon, held out his Sangbangbogeom.
Geumseon’s eyebrows twisted.
Yang Ye-shin, who was looking at the sight, tilted her head slightly.
No matter how much I thought about it, I felt like I was missing something.
At that moment, Yang Ye-shin’s eyes widened.
Because the question that I had was just now coming to my mind.
That was Seo Chang-hwi’s attitude.
Seo Chang-hwi didn’t show even a shred of doubt when Geum-seon said he was a traitor.
Everyone here testified that Seo Chang-hui himself was connected to Geumseon.
To get out of this situation, I had to say something like, “Geumseon, show me evidence that you’re a traitor.”
However, Seo Chang-hui acknowledged Geum-seon’s treason as if it were an established fact.
But what can such a sickly Admiral Seo Chang-hwi do?
Seo Chang-hwi was like a mouse trapped in a jar.
It was when Yang Ye-shin was looking at me with a questioning look.
Seo Chang-hwi took out a coin from his bosom.
And then he threw it somewhere.
The place where the coin flew was a stone tablet with the Yongbongjihoe match schedule drawn on it.
The flying coin hit the corner of the stone slab.
In an instant, sparks flew from the stone slab.
But no one looked closely at the flame.
After throwing the coin, Seo Chang-hui shook his hands.
There was a subtle change in him.
Seo Chang-hwi’s slightly bent back straightened.
He straightened his back and his eyes sparkled.
Yang Ye-shin, who was watching the situation, shouted urgently.
“Stop Admiral Dongchang!”
There were no people in the martial arts world who responded to that shout.
All the representatives of the teenage generation had moved to where Yang Ye-shin was.
The representatives of the teenage generation quickly ran to Seo Chang-hui.
Even though I don’t know what happened, I could feel the desperation in Yang Ye-shin’s voice.
Ta-da-dak.
However, the martial artists surrounding the stage only tilted their heads and watched the situation.
The expression on his face was as if he was asking why he was stopping Admiral Dongchang, who didn’t even seem to have the strength to twist a chicken’s neck.
When the people around them tilted their heads.
Seo Chang-hwi displayed unimaginable momentum.
If Seo Chang-hwi had only shown a little bit of vitality left in the drought, now he was like the sea.
His momentum surged in from all directions, like a dam had burst.
The martial artists hesitated at that momentum.
The most surprising thing was not the martial artist.
Geumseon opened her eyes wide and took a step back.
“Da, how could you… …!”
Everyone could hear Geumseon’s scream.
At that moment, the surrounding martial artists instinctively grabbed their weapons.
Now the representatives of the teenage generation have arrived at the place where the gold line is.
They formed a siege net centered around Seo Chang-hui and Geum Seon.
Thud thud.
As the siege narrowed, the representatives of the teenage generations began to approach little by little.
Kwaang!
Suddenly there was a loud noise.
Firearms rushing in like a storm at the same time.
The representatives of the teenage generation quickly retreated to the back.
Countless pieces of stone flew towards them.
They quickly swung their weapons.
Swish, swish.
In an instant, the stone fragments that had been flying like lightning lost their strength and fell to the ground.
Ta-da-dak.
Zhuge Liang raised his head and looked at the situation.
Somewhere far away, birds startled by the loud noise fly up in panic.
Foodie.
Judging from the direction it had come from, it was clearly the stone slab next to the stage.
The stone slab was also an item with a gold and silver top.
In some ways, I felt like it was complacent.
Right now, the dust is so thick that you can’t see even an inch ahead.
Zhuge Liang shouted.
“Everyone, keep your encirclement intact and be on guard ahead!”
“Okay.”
Namgung Jangcheon said.
Zhuge Liang nodded quietly.
There was no answer, but on the other side, Dangmucheon was waiting.
Kang Yu-chan and Seo Jae-oh also joined there.
Zhuge Liangmin believed that there was no one in the world who could break through this siege.
Now all we had to do was wait for the dust to clear.
As the birds that had been flying away in surprise returned to their nests, the dust began to slowly clear.
Zhuge Liang slowly moved forward.
That was when.
An unidentified object rolled in from the dusty floor.
Degururu.
Zhuge Liangmin thought that it might be a fragment that fell from a stone slab.
The fragments struck Zhuge Liangmin’s toes.
widely.
In an instant, the dust on the floor cleared away.
Zhuge Liang’s eyes widened as he tried to push away the debris with his foot.
“omg.”
It wasn’t a piece of debris, it was someone’s head.
Judging by the burn marks and the hood, it was definitely Geumseon’s head.
Zhuge Liang shouted.
“Everyone, get off the stage!”