Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 396



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396. What are you doing, Confucius? (4)

Some of them looked like merchants.

They approached Hanbin and started making a fuss.

Among them, the merchant who was wearing a hat said:

“There’s a person collapsed over there. What should I do?”

“That’s right. But that person… … .”

The balding merchant with a slurred speech pointed to Hanbin.

The merchant who was wearing a hat asked at the sight.

“But why?”

“That person… … I think I’ve seen him somewhere.”

“Hey, I think I saw you coming from Sacheon.”

“I think I saw it somewhere else, not in Sacheon.”

“If it were anywhere else… … .”

“Didn’t I go to Habuk last time?”

“That’s right.”

“At that time, I saw the famous Cheonsujang master in Habuk.”

“Cheonsujang… … Are you talking about the person who was called the Living Buddha?”

“Yes, he looks exactly like the master of Cheonsujang, who is called the living Buddha.”

“Huh, if that person is the head of Cheonsujang… … . He would treat that old man.”

“It is my good fortune to meet you in Habuk and to meet the head of Cheonsujang in Sacheon. That old man is a godsend. It is a great fortune to meet the living Buddha here.”

Their conversation was strangely loud.

People passing by tilted their heads at the voice and stopped walking for a moment.

Now, not only the merchants but also the pedestrians who were just passing by gathered around Hanbin.

At that moment, someone spoke in a quiet voice.

“That person is Cheon Soo Jang Ju, who is famous for his medical skills.”

“Haha, I see. I’ve heard that too.”

“Cheonsujang? This is my first time hearing of it… … .”

“Hey, you. How is this the first time you’ve heard that name? Didn’t you save countless people in Jangwoonhyeon? Thanks to that, a village was created near Cheonsujang.”

“Now that I think about it, I think I’ve heard of it before.”

People also stopped walking and looked at Hanbin.

Thanks to this, the number of people surrounding Hanbin has increased.

They focused on Hanbin without any hesitation.

Then one of them said,

“But isn’t the owner of Cheonsujang the son of the four princes of Habukpengga?”

“Haha, is that true? If you are the Four Princes of Hebei Pengga, then you are the greatest fear in Hebei… … .”

The passerby who had spoken up to that point stopped talking.

Then a passerby next to him heard what he said.

“That was a long time ago, and how can you call someone with such noble character and great medical skills a coward?”

“Now that I hear it, that’s true!”

Their conversation revealed facts that other passersby didn’t know.

Also, thanks to their explanation, curiosity lingered in the eyes of passersby looking at Hanbin.

Now their attention was focused on Hanbin’s noble character and medical skills.

Hanbin, who received their gaze, snickered.

This was a trap set by someone.

I don’t know why they set this trap, but it’s an artificially created situation.

Some of them were clearly herders.

A swindler is someone who corners the other party when committing a scam.

But most of the people who have just gathered are ordinary people who have no relation to those who set the trap.

Depending on Hanbin’s actions now, the power of Habukpengga may increase.

It can be lowered infinitely.

The question was whether the old man was really a patient.

Funny enough, the old man was clearly a young man.

They had their hands and calluses perfectly made up, but there was one thing they overlooked.

It was the skin on the back of the neck.

That part was firm, as if it had not been touched.

Is it the enemy?

Are they allies?

I didn’t want to be fooled and just ignore it.

It’s a matter of pride.

Hanbin, who was examining the person disguised as an old man, got up from his seat and shook his hands.

“Well, I guess I can fix it.”

Seolhwa tilted her head at Hanbin’s words.

Seolhwa knew that Hanbin had absolutely no knowledge of medicine.

Of course, the understanding of first aid and poison was high.

But Hanbin was not a member of the National Assembly.

But I couldn’t understand why he was shouting so loudly.

“Confucius… … .”

“It’s okay. As a member of the Habuk Pengga, the main force of the Gangbuk faction, how could I just pass by someone who is sick?”

Hanbin had a compassionate smile on his face, as if he were a manifestation of the Buddha.

The story became even more incomprehensible.

She couldn’t understand why Hanbin, who was going to the extreme of pragmatism, was wasting his time for the weak.

As Seolhwa raised questions, Hanbin began to relax.

Turn your neck.

He clenched his fist and unclenched his knuckles until they made a snapping sound.

Dang Se-ryeong narrowed his eyes at that sight.

It was because I felt a somewhat cheap atmosphere.

“Master Peng, what are you doing now?”

“We are preparing to treat him.”

“Is that what it means to prepare for treatment?”

Dang Se-ryeong tilted his head.

That didn’t look like it was intended to be healing.

It was like a street thug loosening up to intimidate someone.

Besides, she had one question.

It was Dang Se-ryeong who learned a lot while accompanying Hanbin and Habuk to Sacheon.

The fact that Cheonsujang was famous for its medical skills was all thanks to its doctor, Jang Ja-myeong.

Hanbin had never treated anyone before.

But suddenly you want to treat that old man?

Then Hanbin said.

“That old man’s condition is truly critical.”

“What does that mean?”

“That old man wasn’t hurt by the cart wheel.”

“Oh, then what is it?”

“That old man has a congenital problem.”

“What do you mean?”

“It seems like a brain stenosis.”

“Cerebral palsy? What do you mean?”

“I don’t have time, so I’ll skip the detailed explanation. However, I need to gather my energy and destroy all the evil energy gathered near the old man’s dantian at once in order to cure his illness. So, would you step aside for a moment?”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin stepped back from the old man.

Dang Se-ryeong stopped him urgently.

“Your Majesty, you are hurt. Now… … .”

She remained speechless and quietly looked at Hanbin’s right arm.

Rumors were spreading that Hanbin could no longer use his martial arts skills like before because his right arm was damaged.

Hanbin smiled affectionately at that sight.

“Even though my arms are useless, my legs are fine… … I will perform the procedure for that old man. However, I cannot guarantee that I can completely cure him. I will only do my best.”

“ah.”

It was an exclamation of pure respect.

It was awe at the kindness that I had never seen before in Hanbin.

That was when.

Hanbin turned his head and looked at the pedestrians.

As passersby tilted their heads in puzzlement, Hanbin continued speaking.

“I will use all of my original energy to destroy that evil Dafa, but… … The old man’s vitality has depleted, so he may not be able to wake up again. Please be my witnesses to this.”

“Okay.”

When someone spoke, Hanbin made a satisfied expression.

After finishing the conversation, Hanbin slowly began to gather his energy.

Hanbin released the counterargument.

And then he started to show off as if he was showing off to others.

The eyes of pedestrians grew wide at Hanbin’s momentum.

Of course, it wasn’t Hanbin’s natural momentum.

He relaxed just enough to surprise people.

Hanbin ignored their gaze and directed the energy of the Pahon Sword to his right leg.

Even though I didn’t know it before, he was the one who had achieved the union of the divine sword and the divine sword.

Hanbin’s body was the Yonglin Sword, and the black Hanbin himself.

Suss-ssuk.

Yongrin’s energy surges like a tidal wave inside Hanbin’s body.

But he just kept gathering energy and didn’t move at all.

The passers-by who were watching it began to murmur.

“Cerebral palsy! Is there such a disease?”

“Don’t say that. We don’t know all the diseases!”

“Well, that’s not the issue right now. What’s important is whether the four lords of Habukpengga can cure that old man.”

“Stop talking and let’s watch how the four Confucius of Pengga treats the sick.”

“But by the way, if you are the Four Dukes of Habukpengga… … .”

“Oh, by the way, isn’t that the person who received the title of Jinryongsohyeop at Sacheon’s ferry?”

“Yeah, that’s right.”

“Haha, the owner of Cheonsujang is the fourth son of Hebei Pengga and the Jinryong Sohyeop!”

“Then doesn’t that mean you have both martial arts and medicine?”

“I heard that Mu-gong was badly injured a while ago and can’t use his arms. Didn’t he say that he can’t use his arms even now?”

The person who spoke looked at Hanbin with pitiful eyes.

Then a passerby said,

“Shh. It’ll interfere with the treatment.”

After those words, the pedestrians remained silent as if they had made a promise.

But some of the passers-by could not hide their feelings of uneasiness.

They looked at each other and winked.

For a moment, they shook their heads.

It was a sign that he didn’t know what was going on.

The people who exchanged signals like that were the merchants who had initially caught the wind.

But there was someone else who was the most surprised.

He was a warrior of Haomen who was disguised as an old man.

It was he who was the warrior who sat on the wall of Sacheondangga and explained the martial arts competition.

His name was Yang Jung-sam, and he was the older brother of Yang Ha-sam, Baek Mi-rang’s bodyguard.

His military rank was far inferior to that of his younger brother, Yang Ha-sam.

However, his disguise and lightness were superior to Yang Ha-sam’s.

In Haomen of Sichuan, where there were many masters of lightness, the one rumored to be the fastest was Yang Zhongshen.

His goal was to disguise himself as an injured old man and stop the four princes of Habukpengga.

Not by stopping it with force.

His mission was to stop them with strategy.

It was simple to exploit the opponent’s compassion.

If it was a Sapa, it wouldn’t work, but if it was a Jeongpa, it would be a hundred times easier to fall for this method.

If there were eyes watching from the surrounding area, the opponent would inevitably get caught in the spider web that Yang Joong-sam had laid.

The weakness of the political party is that it cannot escape from the single word ‘righteousness’ while keeping an eye on the public opinion.

Yang Joong-sam was convinced that he had been caught when his opponent stood up to treat him.

But isn’t it suddenly loosening up your body?

The way he cracked his joints and made a cracking sound made him look even more delinquent than the city thugs.

Yang Joong-sam’s anxiety grew from then on.

Then, he suddenly started to show off his skills by giving me a disease I had never heard of called cerebral palsy.

Of course, Yang Joong-sam didn’t have any injuries.

I just put a blood clot on my leg for perfect camouflage.

But it’s an incurable disease!

What on earth does this mean?

The most important thing now was that an unimaginable energy was swirling around the bridge of the Habuk Pengga Sa Gongja.

So the cure is to destroy your own danjeon with that true energy?

Sweat beads formed on Yang Joong-sam’s forehead.

It was obvious that if you hit there, your danjeon will be destroyed.

Yang Joong-sam slowly moved his hand towards his thigh without realizing it.

It was to release the blood clot that he had blocked.

Bam.

Yang Joong-sam lightly pressed the acupuncture point.

Bam.

He pressed the acupuncture point a little harder.

At that moment he screamed.

‘oh!’

While the screams I’ve made so far were an act, this scream was real.

This was because no matter how much I pressed the acupuncture point, the acupuncture point did not go away.

After a while, he started to feel more embarrassed.

what?

Yang Joong-sam opened his eyes wide.

Even a scream wouldn’t come out of my mouth.

‘Oh my god!’

Yang Joong-sam realized that something was wrong.

At that moment, he remembered the time when the four princes of the Habukpeng family examined his body.

I’m sure I got a blood clot at that time.

Then, why did the four Confucian scholars of Habukpengga say that they had bloodletting on themselves?

Yang Joong-sam, who was pondering the question, began to feel chills.

What if the four Dukes of Habukpengga had discovered the trap they had set?

It’s not our allies who have set the trap, it’s the enemy.

Then it was natural that he would try to kill himself.

Yang Joong-sam looked at his colleagues disguised as merchants.