Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 430



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430. Confucius Gathering Ears of Wheat (9)

Hanbin waved the red knot in front of the beggar’s eyes, but the beggar did not move at all.

Black Wolf, who was watching that scene, smiled bitterly.

“Oh, Confucius. This beggar is not diligent. He doesn’t even have a knot on his waist, so he’s not an open beggar either.”

“Please wait a moment.”

Hanbin smiled brightly and took out a piece of iron from his bosom.

He held the iron coin up to the beggar’s nose.

Suddenly the beggar opened his eyes.

The beggar’s hand slowly reached for the iron gate, but then suddenly became faster.

Whoosh.

At that moment, Heukmirang opened his eyes wide and shouted.

“Is that a beggar assistant?”

Despite Heukmirang’s words, the beggar did not stop his hand.

Hanbin and the beggar quickly exchanged moves.

Begging assistant.

This diet was an open method of receiving prey like a hawk catching its prey and eating it whole.

The beggar pounced on the prey as if he was snatching it from a beggar.

Of course, it wasn’t Hanbin who was feeding it, but the iron sword that Hanbin had.

Hanbin moved up, down, left, and right, avoiding his hands without any problem.

Swish, swish.

Hanbin and the beggar’s hands were intricately intertwined in the air.

Although it seemed as if he would catch Hanbin’s hand, it escaped the begging assistant’s grasp in the blink of an eye.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional, but it seemed like he was trying to tease a beggar because he seemed like he could catch it but couldn’t.

Heukmirang, who was looking at that sight, narrowed her eyes.

Begging and responding was a technique that only the disciples of Sa-Gyeol and above could master among the disciples of Gae-Bal.

Anyone who saw the beggar’s method of trying to snatch the iron money was obviously skilled.

But how can a beggar without a knot… … .

Of course, what was more surprising was that Hanbin did not give the iron money to the beggar.

Of course, she couldn’t have known that the current method was Hanbin’s lightning strike.

Even though I had received information from Baek Mi-rang of the Sacheon branch, I had no idea that the martial arts achievements of the Habuk Peng family’s Sa Gongja were this high.

This looked like a herbivore, but it wasn’t a herbivore.

The method of escaping an attack like a loach was not just luck.

Heukmirang’s eyes grew bigger and bigger.

It was when her eyes grew wide to their limit.

The beggar’s breathing became ragged.

“Gasp, gasp.”

The beggar was sweating like a puppy on a hot day.

The beggar’s physical strength was limited by the fight for the iron fist.

The beggar stood still with his hand pointed into the air as if he had been stabbed with blood.

Hanbin stopped his hands and looked at the beggar with deep eyes.

At their appearance, Heukmirang opened her eyes wide in surprise.

When time seemed to have stopped and everyone’s movements were still, the beggar opened his mouth.

“If you want to give, give, if you want to say no, what are you doing? Waking up a sleeping beggar… .”

The beggar’s mouth never stopped turning like a watermill.

It was understandable. He was sound asleep, but the smell of money woke him up and made fun of him. It was quite embarrassing for the beggar.

As the beggar looked at him with a resentful expression, Hanbin continued speaking.

“How have you been?”

“When we first met… … How have you been? What do you mean?”

“Is this our first meeting?”

“Oh, where have I seen your face before… … .”

Hanbin smiled and continued speaking as he saw the beggar trailing off.

“The sky is high… … .”

“The land is vast.”

As the beggar answered reflexively, Hanbin smiled and continued speaking.

“Home is where I am.”

“The sky is a ceiling.”

The beggar who finished speaking looked blankly at Hanbin.

For a moment, the beggar’s eyes widened.

“Gasp, that voice… … .”

“Yes, that’s right.”

“What is Peng Gongzi doing here? What is that face? Are you in disguise?”

The beggar looked Hanbin up and down.

At that sight, Hanbin continued speaking with a kind face.

“What is the purpose of this introduction?”

Hanbin smiled brightly at his opponent.

He was an introduction to the openness he had seen at Sacheon Naru.

It is still unknown why he, who oversees the information of Sacheon, came here.

In response to Hanbin’s question, So-gae quietly looked up at the sky as if something came to mind.

I clearly remember the fight in Naruto that happened a few months ago.

In fact, I thought that my meeting with Hanbin was a coincidence.

The introduction was of a disciple of the Open Law who was in charge of information on Sacheon.

Introduction: Thanks to the night liquor that Hanbin gave me in Naruto, I was happy for a few days.

With that much light, the beggars of Sacheon could spend several winters comfortably, warm and full.

But I found out a few days later that it was far from comfortable.

Hanbin’s demands for openness continued to fly.

Although Hanbin did not personally convey this information to the person in charge, Gaebong had to suffer from an endless amount of tasks.

Thanks to that, Hong Chil-gae, the elder of openness, disappeared, leaving behind a message telling the one who drank the night liquor to take care of it.

Thanks to that, he is here now.

The introduction continued to move, centering around the Seo-gu that Han-bin floated.

I had to gather information there too, so I didn’t have time to rest in the shack.

I didn’t drink the night liquor alone… … .

The introduction brought tears to my eyes.

But I met Hanbin here.

What is that disguised appearance there?

Hanbin was smiling through the faint tears covering his eyes.

Hanbin asked again with that smiling face.

“Are you okay? Introduction.”

“I’m fine. Anyway, rules are rules… … .”

The introduction was a quick wave of the hand.

Hanbin placed the iron fist in his hand.

Bam.

The introduction looked at Hanbin with narrowed eyes as if he found it absurd.

“No, not this one.”

“Oh, you mean the long-term plank? I don’t have that because I wrote it last time.”

Hanbin smiled brightly.

The long-term partner mentioned in the introduction was a tool used when making contact with open sources of information.

Hanbin used that pair of long-sleeved shirts at the ferry in Sacheon last time.

The introduction avoids eye contact and says a word.

“Then, please come after you find a long-term partner.”

“By any chance, this red knot? Doesn’t it look familiar?”

“It’s a red knot. What… … .”

The introduction trailed off and the tip of his nose twitched.

Hanbin smiled brightly at that sight.

“It’s very familiar. It’s our Master’s sign. But you’re just going to pretend not to know?”

“omg.”

The introduction, which took a deep breath, waved its hand.

Seeing that, Hanbin handed him a letter.

“Please leave it like this. You can open it now.”

“What is this… … .”

The introduction that was opening the letter opened its eyes wide.

What was written in the letter was that someone was sowing grain.

In addition, the location and date were written down.

The introduction took shape and asked.

“It is said that the God of Heavenly Clouds took pity on living beings and sowed grains in the Mangwon Plain… … .”

The introduction shook its head.

Hanbin disappeared from before his eyes.

If you look closely, you can see two dots in the distance.

It seemed like it was probably Hanbin and the woman next to him.

The introduction took place in the room.

It was not the time to be admiring Hanbin’s lightness.

The amount of grain that the envoy of Cheongun sowed was enormous.

This was a large-scale charity project unprecedented in the history of martial arts.

* * *

Two days later, Mangwon Plain.

The reason this place was called Mangwon was simple.

It was because of the legend that even resentment was buried thanks to the thick reeds.

According to the legend, Han and Cho were engaged in a large-scale war, but stopped fighting because they could not tell the difference between their allies and enemies due to the thick reeds.

From then on, this place was called Mangwon.

People look at the vast expanse of reeds and imagine what it would be like if they were all grain.

But the land did not allow any other seed besides reeds.

In some ways, you could say it’s a cursed place.

The important point was that a large-scale cargo ship from Hubei to Henan passed through here.

This was because killing was implicitly prohibited here after the war between Han and Cho.

Thanks to this unspoken rule, the upper class could only relax when passing through here.

Three people were crossing the reed field.

Swish, swish.

A man was following behind the man and woman walking through the reeds.

He kept rustling his breath.

“Gasp gasp.”

The person responsible for that breathing sound was Yeong-ho.

Youngho felt like he was going crazy right now.

It was only two days ago that I learned that the student’s true identity was the Four Princes of the Habuk Peng family.

The first thing I did as soon as I found out his identity was… … .

It was a matter of writing a contract.

A word can repay a debt of a thousand nyang, but a document can repay a debt of ten thousand nyang. This is the saying of Confucius of Habukpengga.

It was the moment he saw the contract that made him certain that Gangnam Saho, who had been his arch-enemy in the Wisise family, was in the same situation as him.

The contract shown as an example was written by Ilho Jung of Gangnam Saho.

In short, it is a thorough slave contract.

What if I had arrived at the Manjin Battlefield in Hubei a little later?

No, what if I hadn’t been greedy for the money of that villain who looked like a scholar?

Youngho kept recalling that scene and felt regret.

That was when.

Hanbin and Heukmirang stopped ahead.

widely.

As soon as he suddenly stopped, Youngho’s body was thrown forward.

Then Hanbin grabbed his shoulder.

For a moment, Youngho tilted his head.

That’s because I felt warmth from Hanbin’s hand that grabbed my shoulder.

In fact, when I think back on what happened over the past few days, Hanbin didn’t do anything to me that was harmful.

Except for the fact that I fed him the Siminmyeolhondan.

Well, I had to think that it couldn’t be helped that I had consumed the most poisonous substance in the world.

Other than that, Hanbin didn’t seem like such a bad person.

Compared to how he tried to kill Hanbin?

Hanbin, on the other hand, was being generous.

A master of that level didn’t know he was trying to hack?

That was never going to be the case.

I became convinced that Hanbin’s reputation as a living Buddha in Habuk might be true.

That was when.

Hanbin said in a quiet voice.

“Youngho Musa, you must always take care of yourself.”

Now Hanbin has let go of his words.

In a way, it’s a natural thing in a master-servant relationship.

Youngho nodded nonchalantly.

“I will keep that in mind, my lord.”

“Yes, you must always be careful. Remember that you cannot die until I tell you to.”

“Oh, I understand.”

Youngho bowed his head slightly.

At that time, Hanbin handed over a dagger.

“Here, take this and dig a hole in the floor.”

“Are you going to break through it?”

Hanbin pointed to a carriage coming from afar.

Where Hanbin pointed, reeds were swaying.

But it was not difficult to tell whose cart it was, thanks to the flag that stood straight up on top of it.

That flag was none other than the flag of the Wisise family.

At that moment, Hanbin hit Youngho on the shoulder.

widely.

Youngho was thrown forward by Hanbin’s pushing motion.

For a moment, Youngho tilted his head.

I didn’t realize it when I was following Hanbin, but my body felt strangely light.

Youngho quickly concentrated his energy on his legs and performed lightness techniques.

In an instant, Youngho disappeared between the reeds.

Sasa sak.

* * *

Three o’clock. All the carriages had passed, but Hanbin remained seated with his arms crossed.

In fact, Heukmi-rang also had a mountain of questions about this part.

Heukmirang asked Hanbin, who was looking at the reed field with his arms crossed like Jiang Taigong.

“Your Majesty, how did you know that Wei Sangho was not in that group?”

This question was important.

If there had been a phase sign in that group, Youngho wouldn’t have been able to make a hole in the bottom of the cart.

Hanbin answered with a grin.

“It’s a feeling.”

Of course it was a lie.

The contract that Hanbin gave to Gongsun Myeonghou.

In other words, the contract signed by Wi Sang-ho had the scent of a thousand-mile pursuit.

Thanks to that, Hanbin knew that Wi Sangho was away.

If there had been a phase sign, Youngho would not have survived.

When Hanbin spoke nonchalantly, Youngho, who was listening from the side, opened his mouth wide.

Black Wolf, who was smiling at that sight, continued speaking.

“Ah, I have a feeling. But who are you waiting for now?”

“Waiting for the hungry.”

It was when Hanbin smiled brightly.

I started hearing noises from afar.