Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 41



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Episode 41. A sparrow behind a locust, and an eagle behind it (5)

Jang Ja-myeong craned his neck and asked.

“So I was a locust?”

“No, I think it’s about the size of a sparrow.”

“Then what mistake did the sparrow make?”

“The sparrow does not watch for the eagle coming behind it.”

“Then is Confucius an eagle?”

“Haha, that’s a secret.”

Hanbin smiled pleasantly. Hanbin was neither an eagle nor a sparrow.

But I knew what I wanted to be later.

It was to become a dragon that could devour the world.

Hanbin thought that by the time he told this story to someone else, he would probably be at least as good as Imoogi.

Hanbin turned around and spoke as he was leaving.

“From now on, I will call you Doctor Jang. By the way, when you are in Paengga, you should practice medicine at Paengga Hospital, and when you return to Cheonsujang, just follow me.”

“all right.”

“Okay, I’ll go out and tell the Lord of the Household and you’ll be released right away, so get ready to go and remember Jeonseogu well!”

“Yes, I will keep that in mind, Your Majesty.”

Jang Ja-myeong accepted the offer with tears in his eyes.

Hanbin hummed as he came out of the brain prison and headed towards the main building of the law enforcement agency where Peng Daewi was.

* * *

The ruling party.

When he spoke in detail about the treatment of Jang Ja-myeong, the corners of Peng Dae-wi’s mouth hung down to his ears.

In the world of martial arts, doctors were very precious.

But the fact that Hanbin had covered all the expenses and recruited her was something that the acting head of the household could welcome with open arms.

“Let’s handle it like that.”

“Then I will take my leave now.”

Hanbin turned around, holding the ticket in a restrained manner. It was just as Hanbin was about to leave the courtroom.

Peng Dae-wi called.

“Your Majesty, stop where you are!”

Hanbin furrowed his brows at the sharp voice.

At that moment, Hanbin thought furiously, wondering if there was a loophole in his plan.

And I anticipated numerous options to defend against the words of the next Pang Dae-wi.

Peng Daewi’s cheeks flushed as he saw Hanbin’s serious expression.

Peng Dae-wi said.

“Have you forgotten why you came here, Master Sa?”

“Well, these things… … .”

“No, that’s what I came here for before.”

“therefore…….”

“You came to fight with me. Then it’s only natural that you finish your work before you leave.”

Peng Dae-wi smiled and gestured to his subordinates.

At the same time, the law enforcement officers rushed in and moved the furniture in the center to the surrounding areas.

Hanbin scratched the back of his head. The thing that bothered Hanbin the most was the unproductive rain.

“Why is your expression like that?”

“Oh, I’m so nervous.”

Hanbin answered quickly, but Peng Daewi tilted his head.

“I don’t think so.”

“No, I am nervous.”

“No matter how I look at it… … . It’s an annoyed expression.”

“No. But… … .”

Hanbin looked at Peng Daewi, his voice trailing off.

At that sight, Peng Daewi said.

“Your eyes have changed again. It’s the expression of a beast that has found its prey.”

Hanbin looked at Peng Daewi with a bewildered expression.

Although he appears to be a man who only values ​​power, Peng Dae-wi is also quick-witted.

Now Hanbin has found a point that indicates the fate of Peng Daewi.

Flash flash.

A sparkling dot on the chest of the swollen head.

It was clear that it meant the end of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

Hanbin’s heart started to beat.

Knock knock.

Peng Dae-wi tilted his head and asked.

“What is that expression?”

“Your Majesty, I beg you to do me a favor.”

“Good, then you’re the tiger of Pangga.”

“I’m not a cat yet, but I will be taught.”

“haha.”

Peng Dae-wi answered with a laugh.

Knock knock.

Hanbin’s heart beat faster.

This is because the point that was visible to the head of the ruling party, Pang Dae-wi, was particularly strong.

The misunderstood Peng Dae-wi said with a deep smile.

“You look confident?”

“I think you misunderstood. Please be gentle.”

“Misunderstand······.”

Peng Dae-wi, whose speech was slurred, raised his giant sword and took a stance.

“I guess it’s not about words, it’s about the sword.”

Hanbin smiled and finished what Peng Daewi was about to say.

Whoosh!

A sword on a bulge that divides space.

Hanbin’s moon answered.

Sreung!

visor!

The two soldiers’ clashing weapons resonated as if they were having a conversation.

Woo-woo!

* * *

An hour later.

“Gasp gasp!”

Hanbin knelt down, letting out a ragged breath.

Hanbin didn’t touch Pengdaewi until the sunset hid its tail under Pengdaewi’s shoulder.

“You look tired. Let’s stop now.”

“no.”

Peng Dae-wi shook his head.

He also liked fighting when he was young.

However, it wasn’t to the extent of Hanbin now.

In addition, I was envious of the spirit with which he could rush forward without even touching a single hair on his head.

At that moment, Hanbin stood up from his seat and clenched his fist.

Hanbin was only curious about the red dot.

[At a moment’s notice]

Hanbin’s body bounced like an arrow. He had squeezed out the last of his strength from the Yongrin Sword Technique.

Peng Daewi did not move from his seat and lowered the huge sword in a straight line.

phut!

At the sound of the earth splitting open, Hanbin turned his body.

Hanbin, who had rolled around once, checked the spot where the sword energy had passed through.

The roughly dug floor of the courthouse.

Hanbin put the sword back into its scabbard.

“I give up.”

“Why all of a sudden?”

“I don’t want to die. Where is the person who uses pottery so viciously in a fight with my nephew?”

When Hanbin won the lottery, Peng Daewi laughed heartily.

“Haha. Okay then.”

“Then I will take my leave now.”

Hanbin took a deep breath and left the room.

Hanbin felt something great from this match.

It was said that the beginner level of the Yongrin Sword Technique could be overcome, but that it was difficult to go beyond that.

In other words, the realm was a gangster.

A sparkling dot flickered on Pang Daewi’s chest, but he decided to harvest it later.

If you get excited for no reason and hurt your body, the process of acquiring other skills may be delayed.

Hanbin left the court as quickly as possible.

Peng Dae-wi licked his lips as he watched Han-bin walking away.

The final blow was actually unintentional.

Speculation that popped up without one knowing it.

It was Hanbin who avoided it.

‘You’re showing genuine affection towards a child!’

Peng Dae-wi began to worry that he too might have to go into hiding today.

* * *

Hanbin, who returned to his quarters, tilted his head at the sight of people huddled together at the entrance.

“What are you all doing there?”

“Oh, Your Majesty.”

“My lord.”

“My lord, why have you come now?”

Cheolno, Sodaeseop, and Simmiho woke up at the same time.

Among them, Cheolno ran to Hanbin with a tearful expression.

Cheolno carefully examined Hanbin’s face.

“Your Majesty, have you been hit again?”

Cheolno wiped the dirt off Hanbin’s uniform with a towel he had prepared in advance.

Hanbin said at that sight.

“It was just a one-time thing, so don’t make a fuss.”

“What is it?”

When Cheol-no tilted his head, Sim Mi-ho joined in with a curious face.

“Who did you do it with?”

“The head of the law enforcement party.”

Everyone’s eyes grew wide.

“omg,”

“No, why would I do that with a top-notch expert… … .”

“Confucius, are you crazy?”

Hanbin asked as everyone’s mouths opened.

“Why are you so surprised?”

Sim Mi-ho looked at Han Bin and asked.

“Are you hurt anywhere?”

“Well, he’s fine, but that guy is really scary. I guess the super climax wasn’t just a vain reputation gained through hitting. At the end, he spewed out a stream of poison, and I really thought he was going to die.”

Sim Mi-ho stepped forward again at Hanbin’s words.

“Isn’t there anyone among the scholars of the Habuk Peng family who has ever asked for a pardon from the upper class?”

“yes.”

“But why did you take on the challenge?”

“just.”

Of course, it was because I was greedy.

So Dae-seop, who had been watching silently, said.

“Never attack me again from now on. Two years ago, a leader asked me to train, and my arm… … .”

As So Dae-seop’s speech became longer, Han-bin waved his hand.

* * *

The next day at noon.

Hanbin, standing in front of the annex where Madam Jeonghwa was staying, glanced around.

It seemed that there was a separate, magnificent mansion in the huge estate called Habukpangga.

Looking at the flower gardens and ponds, it was clear at a glance that even more care had been put into them than in the Gajujeon.

Well, he had come here often at night, but this was his first time coming during the day, so Hanbin took his time appreciating the view.

Hanbin arrived at Madam Jeonghwa’s residence and sat across from her.

Slurp.

Madam Jeonghwa poured tea into a cup and savored the aroma, then opened her mouth.

“I heard from the head of the court. I apologize for the unpleasant incident.”

“It doesn’t matter. Just keep your promise.”

At Hanbin’s words, Madam Jeonghwa glanced to the side.

There, the master swordsman Imoo-myeong was standing with his arms crossed.

The nickname ‘Jeongjeomgeom’ was given to him because he reached the peak the fastest in the Hanam Jeongga.

According to my memories from my previous life, the nickname ‘Sword of Climax’ changed to ‘Sword of Despair’ and no rumors have been heard since then.

That is, the current state of affairs is the limit.

Why do limits exist?

It exists for the sake of excuses.

With one word, limit, everything is forgiven.

However, limits exist to be broken.

Hanbin was confident that he could use him effectively.

The second reason I wanted to fight him was the confirmation I had made to him.

Imoo-myeong said, receiving the gaze of Madam Jeong-hwa.

“I am your escort, not an object. Since I am scheduled to return to Hanamjeongga in six months, it will be difficult for me to become a subordinate of Sa Gongja.”

It was a polite, yet sharp notice.

Hanbin said without showing any sign of displeasure.

“Then will you allow me to do so?”

“I will do that if Madam Jeonghwa permits.”

Madam Jeonghwa interrupted the words of the Chief Swordsman, Imoo-myeong.

“Set a place and time.”

“I said I’d pull out the horns in one go. Can’t I do it here and now?”

At Hanbin’s words, Madam Jeonghwa looked at Lee Mu-myeong and nodded.

Imoo-myeong, who received the order, came forward.

“Then, I will guide you to the training ground in front of here.”

“thank you.”

* * *

The smokescreen in front of Madam Jeonghwa’s residence.

Two swords that shined on a clear day faced each other.

As he was looking at Hanbin, a voice rang in his ears.

-Kill him!

A short but all-encompassing melody.

Imoo-myeong gritted his teeth.

It was the order of Lady Jeonghwa that I had to serve her for six months. I couldn’t think about the aftermath.

The head of the household ordered Imoo-myeong to be his sword for six months.

But when I came to Pengga, I saw that Mrs. Jeonghwa and her two sons were like dogs.

I felt sick to my stomach as I followed them, having thrown away my pride as a civilian.

That was the end of following Madame Jeonghwa.

Following Madam Jeonghwa, who is trying to go beyond the norm, is also breaking the rules of the Hanam Jeongga.

Imoo-myeong drew his sword, deciding to leave Madam Jeong-hwa’s side once this mission was over.

Whoosh!

Imoo-myeong stabbed Han-bin with his sword at his neck.

An attack with the sharpness unique to Hanam Jeongga.

Hanbin quickly turned to the side.

Hanbin disappeared, leaving behind an afterimage, thanks to the power of lightning.

However, Imoo-myeong’s attack was not easy.

He twisted the tip of his sword tenaciously like a snake.

Whoosh!

Hanbin stepped back.

A sword that keeps digging like a snake.

Hanbin looked at Gugyeol with a grin.

[At a moment’s notice]

A single-shot herbivore that consumes one of the ball’s balls.

At the same time, Hanbin’s body flew like an arrow towards Imoo-myeong.

Shouts of astonishment could be heard here and there.

“Oh, it’s dark.”

“How does the Four Princes use the sword?”

“What, are you reaching your peak?”

“No, it might be the final stage of first-class.”

However, the shout did not reach Imoo-myeong’s ears.

All that was visible was the rippling black light at the tip of the sword.