Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 471



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471. How Slaves Beget Slaves (1)

The students thought so too.

He looked at Hanbin like he was an animal.

The students knew well who Yang Seok-bong’s escort was.

Yang Seok-bong’s escort was made up of unmanned soldiers from the Gangbuk Sado-ryeon.

That is, it was called Sapa.

Once he wielded a sword, he was a man without blood or tears.

People might have wondered why Confucius used Sapa as his bodyguard.

But from the students’ perspective, both the sect and the faction were the same.

If you can pay similar amount of money and protect yourself better, that would be the best.

Compared to the Jeongpa, the Sapa’s actions were refreshing.

If you had a guard of unmanned troops, the problem would be serious.

If you try to ask them to do something a little personal, most of the time they will wave their hands, saying that it deviates from the cause.

But Sapa was different.

They would do anything if you paid them just a little bit of attention.

The students looked at Yang Seok-bong’s escort again.

Some of the warriors shrugged their shoulders slightly, as if they felt the chill just by looking at them.

Even in Sapa Province, Yang Seok-bong’s escort was considered the most vicious.

The students nodded to each other and stood up from their seats.

One of the students shouted with a solemn expression.

“Now the wager is settled! The witness to this wager is His Majesty the Emperor. We will watch with our own eyes on His Majesty’s behalf. The fight begins now.”

As soon as they finished speaking, their escorts began to pile the tables high.

At the same time, a square space was created.

Their escort cast a blackout shadow over the square space.

A perfectly sealed room was created on the seventh floor of Manhyanggak, so that no one would know if someone died inside.

Yang Seok-bong’s escort took a step forward.

When Hanbin nodded, Seolhwa stepped forward.

Yang Seok-bong’s escort burst into laughter after seeing the story.

“Haha, do you know who I am?”

“… … .”

Seolhwa didn’t answer. She just tilted her head.

At that moment, the boy who was watching from behind covered his face.

Cheonghwa asked, looking at the sight of Sogun covering his face.

“Sogun, what’s wrong?”

“Did you feel that way when I spoke to you? I felt embarrassed for some reason.”

The little soldier’s voice trembled slightly.

The boy’s cheek was slightly visible between his fingers.

The ball was swollen like a ripe persimmon.

The little prince felt genuinely ashamed.

The So-gun had a vague idea about Seol-hwa’s martial arts skills. It would be correct to say that Seol-hwa and her opponent’s martial arts skills were worlds apart.

It was similar to the proverb that says, “A puppy that has only been around for a day doesn’t know how scary a tiger is.”

The little soldier felt strangely twitchy as he thought that his screams might have been heard over there.

Despite the commotion around them, Seol-hwa and Yang Seok-bong’s escort looked at each other.

The escort that came forward was enough to stun the opponent with just his face.

When Seol-hwa didn’t respond, the escort thought that the other person was scared by his appearance.

That’s understandable, the opponent was a kid who was grinding food.

The neatness of his movements was clearly a skill he had honed since childhood.

How could a child like that know martial arts?

The escort spoke with a little bit of internal energy.

“Child, I ask you again. Do you know who I am?”

“How would I know?”

“Hmm, as for me, I would say that he is one of the 100 greatest masters of Gangbuk Sapa, the true swordsman Uma.”

In fact, it was a bit of an exaggeration.

But I thought I was at least one of the top 200 masters of Gangbuk Sapa.

What could a hundred masters do?

If all the guys standing in front of you are defeated, wouldn’t you be considered one of the top 100 masters?

“… … Hmm, this is the first time I’ve heard of it.”

But at the other person’s words, Uma’s gaze deepened.

“The place I worked was dangerous, Gansu. It’s far from here, so you might not know about it. It’s even more likely for a kid like you who doesn’t know martial arts. I’ll give you a chance here. If you just admit defeat, we’ll end it here.”

After finishing speaking, Uma touched his sword.

In fact, those words were not said with sincerity.

As I hung out with the students here, I just acted according to their tendencies.

If there was no one here, Uma’s true intention was to pounce on that half-and-half woman right away.

Acting like a sapa was limited to when no one was around.

Uma knew that in a world like now, in front of everyone, it was necessary to wear at least one mask of political correctness to make money.

Uma glanced at Yang Seok-bong.

They want to be evaluated on their own actions.

Uma decided to take action based on Yang Seok-bong’s answer.

Yang Seok-bong, who was standing next to her, nodded his head at that sight.

He was a member of the family of someone who was trying to come under him.

There was no need to make people see blood.

I was satisfied with just confirming the relationship between the main and subordinate.

What if Yang Seok-bong hadn’t actually seen the child’s eating skills?

And what if you haven’t seen your opponent’s calligraphy skills?

Yang Seok-bong would not have even treated his opponent like a human being.

I thought that even if someone crawled under me, they had to be qualified.

Because you should only accept those who have the character and knowledge to stand under your feet.

Yang Seok-bong looked around.

Although they were friends, to be exact, they were entangled in a master-servant relationship.

They were Confucian scholars who could pretend to die at their will at any time.

Yang Seok-bong was determined that if the opponent came under him, he would at least give them a middle position among them.

And even if she was not known to be his younger sister or a maid, he intended to have her eat by his side once a master-servant relationship was established.

In Yang Seok-bong’s gaze, Uma’s horse was also slightly wounded.

“My lord also gave his permission.”

“Just go in and fight. You’re a real killer.”

“Yeah, so… … what did you just say?”

“Let’s fight first.”

“I will shed tears when I see the coffin… … .”

Before Uma could finish speaking, Seolhwa cut off the conversation.

“You have to fight first before you can build a coffin or dress him in mourning clothes. Just fight first.”

“Keep on going, you b*tch… … .”

Uma said what was on her mind without realizing it.

But he quickly came to his senses and trailed off.

Then Seonghwa continued speaking.

“Don’t worry about the coffin.”

“Oh, I thought you were pretty and wanted to give you a chance, but you threw it away.”

Although she said that, Uma slightly raised the corners of her lips.

A dark room could save face for both parties, but on the other hand, no one could know what was going on inside.

That is, no one but the parties involved knows what happened inside.

Uma smiled happily as she imagined what was going on inside.

Then one of the students pointed to the dark curtain and shouted.

“Just get started!”

At those words, Uma nodded slightly and slowly went inside.

Seolhwa also followed suit.

As the two entered the darkened space, everyone held their breath.

That was when.

One of the other Confucian escorts who was watching them spoke softly.

“Hey, did you hear that?”

His words were so soft that only his escorts could understand them.

At his words, another escort asked again in a small voice.

“What do you mean?”

“It’s strange that I can’t hear the footsteps of the child who was eating.”

“What does that mean?”

He continued as the other escort narrowed his eyes.

“When the real murderer entered, didn’t it make a loud noise as if it had internal energy?”

“however?”

“I couldn’t hear the child’s footsteps as he followed me in.”

“You must have misheard. At that age, how could you not hear the sound when you’re not even a child?”

“Well, maybe I misheard.”

Then another escort tilted his head.

“But isn’t Jang Ho-wi’s hearing the sharpest among us? He can even hear the sound of a mosquito buzzing twenty yards away… … .”

The escort immediately lowered his voice.

Because their master was glaring.

The most important thing in a blackout was the sound heard from inside.

That sound was the only thing that made it possible to imagine the battle inside.

But the escorts kept making a fuss, so I had no choice but to give a warning.

The question of the sharp-witted escort was buried in a deep silence.

* * *

Seol-hwa followed him into the darkened space and stretched her body lightly.

At that sight, even Uma laughed bitterly.

“girl.”

It was a small but meaningful statement.

Seolhwa turned her head and said.

“Let’s start by counting to three properly.”

“Let’s do that. No, I’ll give you three seconds. No, if you avoid my three seconds, I’ll consider you the winner.”

“Just be fair.”

“Okay. Then I’ll count. One!”

Even though he was a murderer, Uma grabbed his sword while counting numbers.

To Saphain, such rules were meaningless.

Besides, the luxury of waiting until the count of three was not befitting of a person with the nickname of “Chamsaldo”.

By counting to two, he would be able to subdue his opponent’s bloodline and trample on the girl to his heart’s content.

Uma, who was also a murderer, was now trying to count to two.

‘omg!’

He screamed.

But the scream did not come out of his mouth.

No, at first I couldn’t even say out loud that I counted to two.

There was only one such case.

The blood clot was suppressed.

Then a girl’s voice was heard.

“two.”

With that sound, all the strength left my body.

dump!

Even the body of the real Uma collapsed like a sand castle.

This was clearly a phenomenon that appeared when the demon was subdued.

But he couldn’t understand.

It is true that Ah-hyeol and Ma-hyeol were subdued in turn, but I could not see my opponent’s movements.

The first thing that came to mind when Uma thought of the real thing was the mountain poison.

However, the internal energy felt in the lower abdomen was quite high for it to be called a mountain spirit poison.

So what happened then?

Why did they attack without even counting to three?

Even Uma, who was a murderer, couldn’t understand the current situation.

But, surprisingly, all that Uma could see was the floor of the seventh floor of Manhyanggak.

Then a child’s voice was heard.

“Oh, this ended too quickly. I guess I overestimated your level. But I can’t let you go and fight again… … .”

The girl’s voice was very small.

It was a voice so loud that it wouldn’t leak out beyond the curtain.

puck.

As I heard the sound of a leather book popping, a pain surged through my abdomen.

At the same time, my body flipped over.

Now, the child looked down at Uma’s face, who was now looking at the ceiling.

“Ah, it’s frustrating. I need to buy some time, but since you seem curious, I’ll tell you. Our Confucius says that Sapa always attacks from two sides. That’s why I struck first. You didn’t intend to attack from three sides anyway. Ah, that’s not important right now. How to get him to surrender is important… … .”

The child rested his chin on his hand and sat lost in thought.

Uma, who was also a martyr, happened to look into the child’s eyes.

For a moment, a goosebumps ran down his back.

The child who revealed his true nature had a strong scent of blood in his eyes.

It was like the gaze of Asura, who had fought through countless battlefields.

Only then did Uma realize that this dark room was not meant for her.