Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 424



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424. Confucius Gathering Ears of Wheat (3)

The rest of the Gangnam Saho plan to move to block Youngho and his group’s escape route just in case.

In other words, Lee Ho, Sam Ho, and Sa Ho will bring the assassins who failed in yesterday’s mission and build a siege net.

Youngho waited until the wind direction changed.

Whirlwind.

The wind direction changed.

The faint smell of grilling meat wafts through the air.

The smell coming from around the target’s campfire hit me.

Ilho touched the tip of his nose and smiled strangely.

As the wind changed direction, Ilho squinted his eyes and looked somewhere.

Because the location of the first target, Youngho, has been confirmed.

Ilho walked stealthily towards the place where his target was hiding.

Youngho’s body odor is getting stronger and stronger.

He held his breath and looked at the place where he thought Youngho was hiding.

Ilho unwrapped the cloth covering the sword.

For a moment, he wiggled his eyebrows.

Because I felt the energy of nature from the back of Youngho who was hiding.

Clearly the energy of nature, not of man.

If it weren’t for the scent, it could be misunderstood as something else.

Youngho put strength into his right hand holding the sword.

I got nervous without even realizing it.

After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head.

Even though they fought fairly with swords, it was because they thought they were superior.

Judging from the natural energy that was emanating from it, it was clear that they were having a lucky breakfast.

If so, now was the chance.

He quickly ran in and drew his sword.

Whoosh!

A sudden lightning strike split the night sky, seemingly splitting the moonlight.

Ilho raised the corners of his lips slightly.

This is because the sensation of hitting the target with the tip of my finger was transmitted.

“phew.”

He let out a low sigh.

At first, I took it lightly, but I became nervous without realizing it because I felt the energy right away.

A new type of collapsing opponent.

That was when.

Swish.

For a moment, Youngho tilted his head.

Instead of just falling down, his body is bizarrely broken in half.

what?

Ilho instinctively took a step back.

Knock knock.

When I stepped back, I saw that what had fallen was not a human body, but a piece of wood.

For a moment, Ilho got goosebumps.

This was a trap.

Ilho quickly fixed his sword and looked around.

That was when.

I heard the sound of fallen leaves crunching near my ears.

Sasa Sak.

Ilho quickly turned his head at the sound he felt from behind.

Ilho’s eyes widened to their limit. An unexpected person was standing before his eyes.

He was clearly a scholar.

The unmanned man in scholar’s clothing that the assassins he had sent had spoken of.

He was laughing in front of Ilho.

The scholar said with a smile on his lips.

Of course, the scholar was Hanbin.

“You keep hitting on your puppies.”

“You’re shortening my life.”

“Do you know how to read faces?”

“Physiognomy? What does that mean?”

“I know how to read faces. If I don’t meet a noble person within two weeks, I’m going to die.”

“What a crazy guy, he’ll cry if he sees the coffin.”

“The problem is that the coffin isn’t mine.”

“Now let’s check who the coffin belongs to.”

“Do as you wish. Let’s start on the count of three.”

Hanbin caressed the scabbard.

Ilho opened his mouth at that sight.

“one!”

Hanbin shouted.

“two!”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin dove into Ilho’s arms in the blink of an eye.

Ilho shouted.

“You coward! Didn’t you say you’d start on the count of three?”

“Who was it that tried to hit me in the back of the head?”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin tried to draw his sword.

At that sight, Ilho closed the gap even further.

In his eyes, his opponent was clearly a warrior of the highest level.

The warrior who reached the peak of his power had one weakness.

It was the mistake of thinking that the one who was faster was the winner.

But the most important thing in the match was the spacing.

If you close the gap, the sword becomes a long, black, useless object.

This was the perspective from which Ilho, who was at his peak, looked at his opponent.

That was when.

Sling.

As Ilho had expected, the scholar drew his sword.

In Ilho’s view, there is no space for Seo-saeng’s sword to open the first attack.

Ilho smiled brightly and took out the dagger attached to his arm and drew it.

visor.

Ilho narrowed his eyes.

Because the opponent blocked his sword.

It was impossible to block his attacks with an ordinary sword in such a narrow space.

In that moment, I felt a cool breeze on my neck.

At the same time, the student’s voice was heard.

“end.”

At the same time, the scholar took a prick at Ilho’s Jianjing point.

For a moment, Ilho felt breathless.

dump.

He collapsed on the spot and only then saw the scholar’s sword.

The scholar was holding a sword that was broken in half.

The half-broken sword rendered the narrow gap useless.

But there was something even more absurd.

That is, the martial arts of the scholar are very similar to those of the Wei clan.

The method used to subdue the bloodline just now was clearly Soho Bicho, a martial artist from the Wei clan.

A point technique that subdues an opponent with nimble hand movements, like a tiger jumping out of a field of grass.

Why is that scholar… … .

Ilho couldn’t make up his mind.

This is because the student opened Ilho’s mouth and stuffed the elixir into his mouth.

Ilho stared blankly at the student while lying down.

The scholar extends his hand again.

Pick.

For a moment, energy flowed into the blocked blood vessels.

Ilho couldn’t figure out what was happening right now.

Ilho intuitively realized that he was a person he could not deal with.

“Why don’t you kill him and just let him go… ?”

“Because we’re not enemies anymore?”

“What does that mean?”

“You promised to be my subordinate now.”

“What promise did I make?”

“You just took the Siminmyeolhondan.”

“The destruction of the soul and the mind… … .”

Ilho was left speechless.

If it was a poison that was said to be of the highest level, there was no known antidote.

However, it is a poison known to not take life. It only causes pain to the target. The problem was the degree of that pain.

It was known to martial artists that it caused excruciating pain that could make one lose one’s soul.

At that time, Hanbin smiled and said.

“Touch three spans above the danjeon.”

At Hanbin’s words, Ilho took a quick look around the place.

At that moment, Ilho screamed.

“Ugh!”

But the scream just escaped my throat.

A pain so excruciating that you can’t even scream.

Then Hanbin poured another pill into Ilho’s mouth.

At that moment, Ilho’s eyes came to life.

As Ilho came to his senses, Hanbin pointed behind him with his hand.

Ilho asked at that sight.

“Why are you like that? Daehyeop.”

“Do you have any colleagues? Bring them with you.”

“… … .”

Ilho looked blankly at Hanbin as if he didn’t understand English.

Hanbin got up from his seat at that sight.

“Okay. I’ll just go.”

Ilho shouted in a low voice at Hanbin’s appearance as he turned around without any hesitation.

“I cannot betray my comrades!”

“Okay. See you later.”

When Hanbin waved his hand, Ilho got up in surprise.

Then he grabbed Hanbin’s sleeve.

“Please wait a moment, Grandmaster.”

Ilho now knew that things had gone completely wrong.

The opponent was clearly a member of the Demonic Cult or the Evil Cult.

Even among them, it was clear that there was one who reigned supreme.

Then Hanbin continued speaking.

“Do you think that Wi Sang-ho sent it without knowing the current situation?”

“yes?”

“I’m talking about your family.”

“… … .”

“If it were you, there would be some good side dishes. Would you like to share them?”

“What do you mean?”

“Does it really look like Youngho betrayed you?”

“then…….”

“A piece of earth and a bowl of bread.”

“omg.”

“I know because I also suffered from Weisisega.”

Hanbin smiled brightly.

That smile, which seemed almost self-mocking, was obviously genuine to anyone who saw it.

Hanbin was actually recalling his last memory from his past life at this moment.

Well, it wasn’t wrong to say that he was thrown into a pit by the then leader, Wi Sang-ho.

The funny thing is that even Ilho gets dumped in a sand pit after a few years.

Ilho opened his mouth wide at Hanbin’s words.

“Huh, that can’t be… … .”

When I thought about it, something seemed strange.

Did Yeong-ho, who had been hiding in the shade, betray the Wi family?

It was strange from the start.

There was a master like this there, and Wi Sang-ho didn’t know?

That didn’t make sense either.

Ilho clenched his teeth and looked somewhere.

That was the direction where the Wisise family was.

Ilho suddenly had a suspicion.

“Who is the Great Swordsman?”

“That’s a secret. First, call your colleagues. Don’t tell them I told you to do it, and do it secretly.”

Hanbin pointed to the back again with a kind face.

Ilho slumped his shoulders and disappeared.

As he disappeared, Black Mirang appeared silently.

“Why don’t you kill him, Confucius?”

“It’s worth it.”

Hanbin smiled brightly and recalled memories from his past life.

Ilho was of real use in the war against the Demonic Cult.

Although he was not a member of the Ghost Swordsmanship Unit, he was a person who remained in Hanbin’s mind.

He did not spare his body, especially for his master.

A person who saved Phase Ho from crisis several times.

Hanbin’s plan was to design the arms to be aimed at Wi Sang-ho’s neck rather than cutting off his limbs.

The problem was their martial arts.

Hanbin did not think that Sang-Hwa-Ho was the last remaining remnant of the Dark Emperor.

You may meet that upper line someday.

From now on, Hanbin had to secretly prepare his own sword.

Gangnam Saho could have been that first sword.

Heukmirang nodded and then continued asking questions as if something had come to mind.

“But wouldn’t you tell your colleagues to run away?”

“That won’t happen.”

Hanbin smiled, pointing in the direction where Ilho had disappeared.

It was when I was having a quiet conversation with Heukmirang.

When he heard a noise from behind, Hanbin got up from his seat, shaking off his hands.

Now it was time to pick up the fallen ears of grain.

* * *

The next morning.

Youngho got up from his seat, his shoulders shaking.

Then he held his head.

“Ouch, falling asleep again!”

Youngho couldn’t believe that he had fallen asleep.

Youngho examined himself to see if he had swung his sword without realizing it last night.

Fortunately, there were no signs of use on the sword, and everything else was intact.

But when he checked his own clothes, his mouth fell open.

The front of his clothes was completely cut off.

This means that someone has attacked you.

Youngho quickly examined his body and sighed in relief.

“phew.”

Fortunately, his body was intact and unscathed.

At this point, I knew that it was no longer a time for me to be afraid of harming others.

With these symptoms, he didn’t know when his neck would be cut off.

At that moment, Hanbin came over.

“What is it, sir?”

“I have a question for you. Did I disappear yesterday?”

“I don’t know. Didn’t you go out yesterday to guard the outside? I was worried, so I came out to look for you.”

“omg.”

Youngho opened his mouth. Only then did the memories of yesterday come back to him.

Looking around, he realized that this was the place he had been hiding.

then…….

Youngho felt goosebumps run down his back as he checked his own torn clothes.

There was no sign of sword use, but it was clear that he had been in a lot of trouble last night.

For Youngho, the mission was no longer a problem.

Hanbin asked after seeing Youngho’s expression.

“Why are you doing that?”

“Is it possible to get rid of this dream sword?”

“It was fate, so why do you want to get rid of it? I know a way to do it… … .”

“Is it true, Confucius?”

“Why would I lie? Just eat this.”

Hanbin handed Youngho a pill.

At that moment, a black tiger approached from behind.

Heukmirang, who was listening to Hanbin and Youngho’s conversation, opened her mouth wide.

The pills you see now are the ones that Hanbin fed to Ilho.

It wasn’t just Heukmirang who was surprised.

Four pairs of eyes were watching from afar, trembling like the wings of a dove.