Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 375



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375. Accountant (3)

At Zhuge Liang’s shout, everyone retreated to the back.

The dust didn’t settle as quickly as expected.

There was clearly only one reason why the dust wouldn’t settle.

This was because there was a mild poison mixed in the yellow-brown dust that was stuck in the air.

The only poison that was that mild was pyorrhea, a type of acid poison.

Digestive acid was a poison that would disperse into the air in the time it took to drink a cup of tea.

But when it clumps with dust, it doesn’t disperse or settle easily.

So it was a poison used with explosives.

Nowadays, the poisonous acid called Sohwasan has spread everywhere.

Zhuge Liang’s judgment was correct.

It would have been right to step back and assess the situation.

Despite Zhuge Liang’s shouts, Tang Wuchen, the head of the Sichuan Tang family, walked forward.

Thud thud.

At that sight, Zhuge Liang quickly shouted.

“Elder!”

“You guys are using poison in Sacheondangga. You guys are like those who have lost your liver. The military should trust me.”

Dangmucheon raised his hand to reassure Zhuge Liang.

Then he stretched his hand out in front of him.

At that moment, a huge amount of energy flowed out through Dangmucheon’s palm.

Pavabak.

At that moment, Zhuge Liang shouted.

“Everyone, step back further!”

Zhuge Liang also retreated ten more steps.

At that moment, the white dust that had remained around Dangmucheon gradually settled.

Dangmucheon was dissolving the acid in the dust with his poisonous aura.

The martial arts masters, except for Dangmucheon, retreated to a distance of about thirty steps away from the stage.

There, the warriors of my classmates who had rushed there were also looking into the dust.

They wanted to run to save Seo Chang-hwi, but they also felt that the situation was strange.

* * *

Kwaang!

Seolhwa sighed at the sound of the explosion.

“phew.”

“It wasn’t over, was it? Sister.”

“I thought it was over, but it wasn’t.”

“Shouldn’t we go too?”

As Cheonghwa narrowed her eyes, Seolhwa waved her hand.

“Qinghua, we must escort the Confucius. Where are we going?”

“That’s true, but… … .”

“Don’t worry. If we combine all the people on that side, they’ll be stronger than our lord.”

“That’s not it… … .”

“Are you worried about Grandpa Dangmucheon?”

“That’s not it either.”

“Then why do you look so anxious?”

“Confucius said that we should never miss watching a fight. He also said that indirect experience is important.”

“It’s strangely persuasive… … .”

Seolhwa tilted her head and trailed off.

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at Hanbin.

Hanbin was now sitting cross-legged in the backyard of Gajujeon.

The reason was simple.

It was to absorb the enlightenment of Yongrin Sword Technique in the safest place.

Hanbin, sitting cross-legged, was comfortably practicing the Yongrin Sword while lightly holding it with both hands.

Cheonghwa tilted her head and asked.

“Sister, why are you like that?”

“Look at Confucius over there.”

Seolhwa and Cheonghwa looked at Hanbin.

A strange energy kept coming and going around Hanbin.

To be exact, the energy scattered from the Yongrin Sword is flowing into Hanbin’s Baekhoehyeol.

Cheonghwa, who saw that sight, said:

“I think it would be more important to protect the Master than to watch the fight.”

“Yes, Cheonghwa, but when will we become like that?”

“What do you mean, ‘It’s like that,’ Sister?”

“It’s a level where you can gain enlightenment as easily as eating rice.”

“Will it not be like that someday?”

When Cheonghwa pointed to Hanbin, Seolhwa nodded.

“Well, I guess so.”

After finishing speaking, Seolhwa turned her head and began to look around cautiously.

The most important thing when attaining enlightenment is mental stability.

If even the slightest thing happened around me, the realization would have been blown away.

Seolhwa narrowed her eyes and held the Woohyeolranggeom as if she would not let even a single fly in.

Cheonghwa also began to watch her surroundings closely, tense and alert, as if she could release poisonous energy at any time.

It was when Seolhwa and Cheonghwa were guarding Hanbin nervously.

Hanbin, however, was staring into space as if nothing had happened.

Moreover, it was not a state of selflessness.

The sounds around me were more vivid than ever.

But before his eyes, countless letters floated, just like when he had previously absorbed the enlightenment of the Yonglin Sword Technique.

Hanbin already knew how to grasp this realization.

‘Lightning strike.’

I laid the groundwork for the Yongrin Sword Technique and extended my hand.

[You have obtained the Dragon (龍) from the Dragon Blood Skill text.]

[You have obtained the scale from the Dragon Blood God’s Sentence.]

[… … ]

The letters, which became faster and faster as time passed, looked like fireflies floating in the night sky.

Hanbin’s hands had to become a tight net to catch fireflies.

Stroke, whoosh.

Hanbin’s hands became faster.

[You have obtained the Moon from the Dragon Blood Shingong text.]

[… … ]

Although Seol-hwa’s voice and the commotion outside were vivid in her ears, now was the time to focus on the enlightenment before her eyes.

[You have obtained the sword from the Dragon Blood Shingong text.]

It was when I finally acquired the word sword.

Suddenly, my eyes brightened.

And then I heard a voice in my ear.

-Yongrinjoil (Dragon scales shine on the sun)

The dragon’s scales reflect the sun.

-Dragon Sword and Moon

The dragon illuminates the black moon.

The clear voice blew away the regret and disappeared.

But, the emergency light before my eyes was brighter than ever.

[The Dragon Blood God skill has been completed. Would you like to check it now?]

Hanbin nodded quickly.

At that moment, the emergency dragon’s blood-letting technique was switched to the last chapter of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

[Dragon Blood God Skill]

[True Dragon Rising]

[Joiljungwon]

[Iljo-eoju (於晝)]

[The moon shines at night]

[Yongrinjoil (Dragon Scale Sun)]

[Dragon Sword and Moon]

Two more sentences were added to the previous sentence: Yongrinjo-il and Yonggeomjo-wol.

At that moment, the words of the Yongrin Sword Technique appeared underneath.

[You have caught the tip of the Dragon Blood Divine Skill. You can now use the Heavenly Skill.]

Hanbin clenched his fist.

It felt like a long and arduous journey had come to an end.

Hanbin quickly looked at the Yongrin Sword Technique.

When I looked at the Yongrin Sword Technique, I saw a heavenly level sword.

[Cheongeup – Ji (之), Yeok (易), Ji (地)]

The problem was that the herbivory had not yet been perfected.

The realization that one could use the Heavenly Herbs was now useless.

Suddenly, another sentence appeared.

[Grade 1000, Dragon’s Scale Sword activates when first used.]

Hanbin looked at the Yonglin Sword he was holding.

In Hanbin’s opinion, the Yongrin Sword had a perfect shape.

I couldn’t figure out what being activated meant.

You’ll need to use the Cheon-Geup Cho-Sik to see what I mean.

However, to complete the Heavenly First Recipe, one more Heavenly Level Guilt is needed.

Suddenly, I missed the dark emperor who was always carrying the thousand-level scepter.

At the disappointing conclusion, Hanbin narrowed his eyes and licked his lips.

“Ugh.”

Seolhwa came running at the sound.

“Your Majesty, are you okay?”

“We’ve passed the important hurdle, so there’s no need to worry.”

“Oh, but you engraved a new phrase on the sword. When on earth did you do it? Your Majesty.”

When Seolhwa pointed to the Yonglin Sword, Hanbin also looked at the Yonglin Sword.

The Yongrin Sword had the same phrase of the Dragon Blood Shingong engraved on it as it did the last time he had attained enlightenment.

However, it was not something that could be said to have been engraved on Seolhwa on its own.

“I’m fast with my hands. Well, I can do this lying down and eating rice cake.”

Seolhwa nodded at Hanbin’s words.

I had no choice but to admit it, since I had never seen anyone in the Central Plains with faster hands than Hanbin.

Seolhwa clapped her hands as if she remembered something.

match.

“Please engrave it on my bloodletting sword too. It looks cool.”

“Okay, I got it.”

Hanbin nodded with a soulless expression.

The inscription on the Yonglin Sword could not be engraved.

Because this was not engraved by human power.

But something similar was possible.

At that time, Cheonghwa also quickly intervened.

“Me too, Your Majesty.”

“… … .”

Hanbin stared blankly at Cheonghwa.

The two were like close but competitive sisters.

However, after the Mugajihoe ended, Cheonghwa would probably remain in Sacheondangga.

Hanbin turned his gaze and looked at Seolhwa.

I thought that Seol-hwa would feel lonely at that time.

Seolhwa spoke at Hanbin’s gaze.

“Shouldn’t you go and see it?”

“That’s right… … .”

Hanbin quietly turned his head and looked in the direction of the stage.

That was when.

thud!

A loud noise could be heard even though it was quite a distance away.

At that sound, Hanbin got up from his seat.

Hanbin, who had brushed off the dust from his clothes, took a step forward without any hesitation.

But, with that one step, Hanbin’s traces disappeared.

Sasa-sak.

At the same time, Seolhwa grabbed Cheonghwa’s sleeve.

“Let’s go too.”

“Yes, sister.”

When Cheonghwa nodded, Seolhwa spread out her eighteen begging steps.

At the same time, Seolhwa and Cheonghwa disappeared, leaving only shadows behind.

* * *

Around the non-stage area at the same time.

thud!

It was clearly the sound of a footstep being stepped on.

Dangmucheon quickly stepped back.

In fact, Dangmucheon had already retreated before the sound was heard.

Because he suddenly felt the momentum rushing in front of him.

Dangmucheon stepped back and narrowed his eyes.

This is because the current momentum is greater than that of the person who completed the joint delay.

Tang Mu-cheon was now raising questions one by one.

It was clear that what was mixed in the dust was digestive acid.

But the fact that he was so energetic now meant that he wasn’t affected by the acid.

What does it mean?

Digestive acid cannot completely disrupt the opponent’s air power.

Instead, it is also difficult to prevent it.

If buried in that level of digestive acid, the opponent would usually lose about half of their attack power.

But what if you are giving off an air of being higher up than yourself?

It was one of two things.

Either he is the owner of internal energy that no one can match.

If not, it was clear that he had an invincible body.

Either way, the problem was the same.

Dangmucheon looked down quietly.

At his feet was a crack extending from under the stage.

The smokescreen made of blue stone was split in two with one step of the opponent.

Then the opponent appeared.

This was because the dust that contained the last remaining digestive acid had blown away into the ground.

Everyone was watching the other person and his surroundings closely.

Clearly, Seo Chang-hwi was standing proudly under the stage.

At that sight, the ten great masters, including Dangmucheon, looked at each other.

The most perplexed of them all is Zhuge Liang.

What kind of position is the military officer of the Justice Alliance?

It was a place where all the information of the Central Plains could be gathered even if one sat still.

As far as Zhuge Liangmin knew, Admiral Xu Changhui of Dongchang did not even know the character ‘mu’ in martial arts.

He was a man who rose to the position of admiral in charge of Gangnam through a single trick.

But he has such an absurd inaction?

Is it fake?

Zhuge Liang shook his head slightly.

Because I confirmed it when I greeted him a little while ago.

“I clearly remember meeting you… … .”

That was when.

Kang Yu-chan, the head of the Royal Guard on the side, shook his head.

“But he didn’t remember our conversation.”

“Kang Dae-in, what do you mean?”

“I also talked to the author. When I asked him about it, he was flustered. I didn’t think that Admiral Dongchang was fake, and I thought he had a memory problem. And the Seo Chang-hwi I know doesn’t have such martial arts skills.”

That was when.

The classmates’ warriors began to move.

Ta-da-dak.

When Seo Chang-hwi showed up, he ran to protect him.

Ta-da-dak.

Dozens of warriors rushed towards Seo Chang-hui to protect him.

That was when.

Seo Chang-hui threw something from his arms.

Whirlwind.

The object thrown by Seo Chang-hui passed through the crowd of classmates.

stroke.

In an instant, a thin silver flash returned to Seo Chang-hui.

Seo Chang-hui caught that silvery flash.

widely.

What he caught was a crescent-shaped half-moon sword.

Then someone said,

“Let’s win!”

The owner of that voice was Dang Mu-cheon.

“This is definitely the sword of victory.”

As Namgung Jangcheon nodded, the masters of the martial arts world began to chatter.

But what was more bewildered than them were their fellow warriors.

They looked at each other.

For a moment, the eyes of his classmate, Musa, who was looking at his opponent, widened.