Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 419
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419. Crows Fly and Pears Fall (6)
How to keep a perfect secret.
Because of this safe method, most martial arts schools and sects entrust their encyclopedia to Haomun.
Everyone knew that there was no better way to keep the secrets of the requesting sects.
Even if someone came here, wouldn’t they be able to tell which sect it was just by looking at the pigeons?
It might be possible if there was someone who could recognize the face of a pigeon, but it was impossible for any master of the martial arts world to do so.
Because there is probably no one who can remember the detailed appearance of the messenger bird that a family or clan has.
It was the management of the Western District that Haomen was proud of.
This method was convenient from Haomen’s point of view as well.
They only had to take care of the pigeons.
Youngho looked at the rest of the pigeons.
There are fifteen pigeons left.
Even if you look at it yourself, you don’t know which family or sect the pigeon belongs to.
The fact that he did not know the owner of the pigeon was also a reason to trust Haomen.
Youngho tied a string with a note to the leg of the pigeon he had entrusted to him.
Then he went towards the wall.
As I pull back the cloth from the wall, a cold wind blows in.
This was a passage connecting to the forest on the other side.
After passing through the passage, a forest appears, and the pigeon flies towards the Wisisega.
The front of the forest is well managed by Haomen, so there are no birds of prey to harm the pigeons.
After releasing the dove, Youngho covered it with a cloth and sighed.
“phew…….”
It was a sigh of relief.
He crossed his arms and looked around.
I felt like I was missing something.
The mission was also sent safely… … .
As Youngho continued his thoughts, he realized what he had missed.
It was a scholar who had gone to the back room and still hadn’t come back.
“Why on earth is this guy not coming… … .”
* * *
The scholar was sitting in a small room, checking a note.
The pure white room strangely matched the scholar’s pale face.
The student’s expression seemed to change, perhaps because of the flickering lantern light.
Of course, the scholar was Hanbin.
It was a coincidence that Hanbin went to Jumunhyeon again.
It was also a coincidence that Joo Moon-hyun was turned upside down thanks to the traces left by Han-bin.
However, it was not a coincidence that Hanbin and Youngho met.
It was clearly a connection from a past life.
Hanbin knew that Youngho was working at Wisisega.
Because it was like that in my past life too.
But it was also Youngho who saved Hanbin and the Gwigeomdae’s lives.
It was Yeong-ho who first told us about the trap of the Wisise family.
He was the first to lose his life because of that.
In the end, when he died, he was not a spy sent by the Wisisega, but a member of the Ghost Sword Corps.
What are Hanbin’s intentions towards Youngho now?
Of course, it was to find out the true intentions of the Wisise family.
Hanbin checked the note and slightly raised the corners of his lips.
Hanbin laid out the prepared paper and picked up a thin brush.
Sssssss.
In the blink of an eye, the paper was filled with letters identical to the original handwriting.
Hanbin checked the two notes alternately and smiled with satisfaction.
Even to himself, his handwriting was perfect.
Hanbin put the newly written note in a drawer and handed it to someone.
The person who received the lantern was a woman.
She was a woman who looked so similar to Baek Mi-rang that she could almost be called a twin.
Her name is Heukmirang.
Actually, Baek Mi-rang’s twin was right.
Of course, unlike Baek Mi-rang, she is wearing black clothes.
If it weren’t for the clothes, his appearance would be completely unrecognizable.
“I greet the master of Haomen. I will follow his will.”
“Just call me Prince Peng.”
“Oh, that’s right.”
Heukmi-rang smiled awkwardly.
Hanbin also smiled.
Even the things he does are copied from Baek Mi-rang.
After reattaching the string to the pigeon’s leg, Heukmirang opened the cloth next to the white room.
When you open the cloth, you can see a net.
The white room was the room connected to the end of the cave.
At the end of the cave, there was a net set up to catch hawksbills.
This was Haomen’s trade secret.
Although the secrets of the sect and the martial arts world seemed to be thoroughly protected, Haomun was gathering information by catching a messenger at the end of the passage.
The information they gathered becomes Haomen’s strength.
This was a secret known only to the local leaders of Haomen.
Of course, Hanbin knew this early on.
It wasn’t that surprising since it was a method that Hanbin had used in his previous life.
In a situation like this, it’s actually Heukmirang who’s surprised.
“How did Prince Peng know?”
“I’m quite perceptive.”
“Oh my, you figured out Haomun’s secret with your wit?”
“My eyesight is also good. I passed by here once and saw the entrance to the cave, and I saw a net. I think it would be better to move the net a little further in.”
“Yes, I will do that. By the way, I was sad that you left without saying anything earlier. Do you like the items we brought you?”
“Yes, I like it.”
After finishing speaking, Hanbin rolled up his sleeves.
A transparent cloth was wrapped around Hanbin’s arm.
It was so transparent that it looked like bare skin.
It was a top made of ten-year-old silk, which is said to be made from thread spun by ten-year-old silkworms.
It was a treasure of the martial arts world that could not be pierced by any ordinary weapon.
In terms of hierarchy, it was an item that ranked within the top 50 among martial arts objects.
The money spent to acquire this item was a whopping one thousand nyang of gold.
Honestly, if it weren’t for Haomen, it would have been difficult to get this item.
In fact, it is an item that is not necessary for Hanbin, who has excellent resilience.
Then why did Hanbin pay such a huge amount of money for this item?
That was because this Eternal Sleep eliminated the side effects of the Han-Hyeol-Ma effect.
The Eternal Sleep had the effect of blocking all attacks from inside and outside.
It blocks attacks from the outside, but it also blocks sweat from the inside.
Thanks to this, no one actually wore the Eternal Sleepwear.
But Hanbin was different.
Thanks to the effectiveness of the Yongrin Sword Technique, I was able to withstand the pressure of the perfectly fitted Mannyeonjamui.
Thanks to this, the side effects of the Hanhyeolma effect could be rendered useless.
This means that you can perform the Nine Dragons Eighteen Steps without shedding any more blood.
Now, I can run all the way to Habuk without stopping at any time.
Hanbin furrowed his brows as he thought about this.
It was because I was upset about the effects of Hanhyeolma a while ago.
It was fortunate that we found the slush fund of the Wei family in the Man-geum Battlefield Hubei branch and obtained the Man-nyeon-jam-ui, but now we no longer need the Man-nyeon-jam-ui.
The reason was simple.
Because there was no longer any reason to rush to Habuk.
It was after seeing the note sent by Yeong-ho that it realized the scheme of Sang-ho Wi, the head of the Wi family.
Wi Sang-ho did not want the fight between the two sides to end quickly.
What Phase Ho wanted wasn’t just Habukpengga.
Because of this, Hanbin became deep in thought.
Hanbin’s expression changed from moment to moment as he imagined and planned what would happen in the future.
Heukmirang’s expression as she looked at Hanbin also changed dramatically.
Since I thought that Haomen’s fate would change depending on Hanbin’s actions, I couldn’t help but be concerned about every single one of his expressions.
“Your Majesty, why are you doing this?”
“The tables have turned.”
“The tables have turned?”
Heukmirang’s expression turned curious.
Hanbin continued speaking with a small smile.
“I thought it was a Go board, but it’s a Janggi board. Now I guess I have to place my pieces accordingly.”
“ah.”
Heukmirang opened her mouth, but Hanbin didn’t even glance at her and quickly picked up the brush.
Then he started writing several notes.
Tsk tsk.
Swish.
Heukmirang opened her mouth even wider at the sight of Hanbin writing the contents in one stroke.
I could believe it if he said he could use the sword that fast.
But I’ve never seen anyone move a brush so quickly.
The four lords of Hebei Pengjia, who were recognized as the symbolic masters of Haomen, were truly a gift from heaven.
No, I doubted whether he was the real Sa Gongja of Habukpengga.
There are many eccentric people in the martial arts world, but there has never been a case of a person changing so suddenly like Sa Gongja of Habuk Pengga.
Well, I could understand if he had been training deep in the mountains for about ten years.
But one day, the four princes of Habukpengga suddenly changed into someone else.
Is this possible?
Heukmirang wondered if the soul of an absolute master like Dharma or Jang Sambong had entered the body of the Sa Gongja of Habukpengga, but soon shook her head.
According to my older sister Baek Mi-rang, the four princes of Habukpengga were realistic, if not too realistic.
Sometimes it seems like it’s for the common people.
If you look closely, the information that Baek Mi-rang sent you was that she was thoroughly looking out for her own interests.
When Heukmirang came to, there was a pile of notes in front of Hanbin.
At that moment, Hanbin smiled slightly and looked at Heukmirang.
“Please do this for me.”
“What the heck is that?”
“I need to move the horse, but the horse is too far away.”
“Then let’s send all of this to Jeonseo-gu… … .”
“Yes, that’s right. I wrote the destination on the note.”
“Even if we look at this… … .”
“Yes, we can. We’re a family.”
Hanbin smiled brightly.
For a moment, Heukmirang stopped breathing.
It was because my heart was pounding.
It wasn’t because of Hanbin’s smile. It was because Hanbin acknowledged Haowen as a family member.
The legendary figure who would bring Haomen to the sun was Heukmirang, who was thought to be the Four Princes of Habukpengga.
But when Hanbin acknowledged him as a family member, Haowen’s past, which had been painful for so long, came to mind.
Black Mirang’s feelings that cannot be hidden even if she tries to hide them.
On the other hand, Hanbin tilted his head.
It was because she didn’t understand.
If you can trust your back to your family, then it’s okay. It wasn’t a reason to be so touched.
After a moment, Hanbin got up from his seat.
“It seems like it took too long to go to the back room.”
“Just a moment, Prince Peng.”
“yes?”
“It’s the word of eternal sleep.”
“Is there a problem? Are you short on money?”
As Hanbin searched through his arms, Heukmirang waved her hand.
“No, it’s the opposite. I have about four hundred nyang of gold left.”
“Oh, just keep that. Doesn’t Haomen have a lot of money to spend?”
“Thank you, Your Highness Peng.”
Heukmirang bowed her head several times.
It is true that the eternal sleep is something that cannot be bought with money.
However, since no one was looking for it, it was buried somewhere at the top, so I was able to get it for a cheaper price than I thought.
If it were anyone else, it would be left as profit, but Hanbin was like the future of Haomen.
So I was honest and the answer I got back was, “Have it!”
The name of the child of the golden four hundred nyang was not that of another family, and the distribution was completely different.
Hanbin tilted his head and quickly turned around.
It would be best to melt down the two thousand nyang of gold I currently have as quickly as possible.
Originally, if the tail was long, it would get stepped on.
The reason he bought the Mannyeonjam from Haomen and entrusted the remaining money to him was because he trusted Haomen in handling secret matters.
That was when.
Heukmirang’s cautious voice rang in my ears.
“Confucius.”
“Yes, go ahead.”
“Can I ask what was written on the note you switched earlier?”
“It’s a secret.”
Hanbin smiled brightly.
* * *
Youngho was snorting with his face flushed.
Haomen isn’t a place to catch living people, but what if you make a mistake?
In that case, Haomen was not an easy place.
It was clear that the scholar had made some mistake and was being interrogated by the Haomen disciples.
Then, the arrow would fly towards him too.
Youngho looked down the hallway, flinching.
If something smelled fishy, you had to jump out at any time.