Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 472



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472. How Slaves Beget Slaves (2)

In that moment, the girl’s momentum grew stronger.

The murderous intent began to gnaw at Uma’s flesh.

Even the real murderer screamed.

‘Oh my god!’

Because the blood was suppressed, the voice was only heard in the mouth.

At that moment, I felt the girl’s hand.

At that moment, Uma’s eyes slightly rolled back.

This was the correct method of Bungeunchakgol.

This was the kind of pain that tore through muscles and ripped through bones.

Now I’ve given up on the idea that my partner is a girl.

There was no way a child could use such a heinous method.

The opponent was a master of torture.

But it was only later that Uma realized that this was only the beginning.

* * *

People outside the dark room pricked up their ears and let their imaginations run wild.

The students looked at each other with pitiful expressions.

Judging from the fact that he hadn’t come out even after a long time in the dark, he thought that Uma was treating him too roughly.

Some scholars looked at Yang Seok-bong cautiously.

Yang Seok-bong and Cham-sal were both looking at the dark curtain as if they were displeased with U-ma’s actions.

Yang Seok-bong thought that he had to save face for the person who would come under him.

But I was dragging my feet for too long.

It was clear that he was toying with his opponent from the inside.

But I couldn’t get involved because I knew the principle of the blackout.

If you call your escort here or go inside to stop them, this fight will end in defeat.

The one who goes in and intervenes or calls out his own substitute warrior is considered defeated.

Because this is the rule of blackout.

Yang Seok-bong looked at his opponent quietly.

The author, Confucius, is quietly drinking tea with his children.

I thought the font was nice, but the character was lacking.

That was when.

The curtain creaked slightly and someone came out.

He was the first to enter the realm of Uma.

The girl followed him and came out slowly.

The students who were looking at them tilted their heads.

Because their appearances were so similar compared to when they first entered.

The first to come out was Uma, who slowly approached her master, Yang Seok-bong.

When he came out, Yang Seok-bong greeted him with a warm smile.

“What happened?”

The reason for asking this was simple.

They were to speak for themselves about the incident that occurred in the dark.

Their statements were the only evidence of this nonsense.

Everyone was either watching the real murder or not.

Because the outcome was obvious anyway.

At that moment, Uma slowly opened her mouth.

“I lost.”

“Yeah, well… …. What did you just say?”

“I said I lost. I don’t think I can serve you anymore. Then I’ll go now.”

Even though it was a real murder, Uma immediately turned around.

In an instant, the room became a scene of chaos.

Because it was a match that no one could understand.

Seolhwa approached Hanbin and gave him a small gift.

“Master, I won.”

“Are you hurt badly?”

“I have the situation in my hands, so you don’t have to worry.”

There was something strange about their conversation.

But no one listened to their conversation.

Of course, what Hanbin asked about was the condition of the person called Umara.

Before the situation could be resolved, Uma went down the stairs.

Then one of the escorts ran towards him.

Among the escorts who escorted the Confucian scholar, Uma the Great was the best.

But I couldn’t understand why such a master suddenly said he was defeated and left.

This wasn’t just a problem for the departing slaughterhouse.

In a way, it was a problem for the entire Sapha army that was guarding the students.

Most of the guards at Yulim Seowon were warriors from the Gangbuk Sadoyeon.

However, if even the most skilled swordsman, Uma, were to leave without any sense of duty, the reputation of the entire Gangbuk Sado-ryeon martial arts community would inevitably fall into the abyss.

The escort grabbed Uma’s sleeve as he was coming down the stairs.

“What are you going to do if you leave like this? Shouldn’t you at least reveal the truth before you leave?”

“I don’t want to fight anymore, so what else is there to say? I have nothing more to say.”

“You, are you going to do this?”

“Still, I have nothing to say. Phew.”

Uma, who let out a sigh, shook off his hand and went down the stairs.

Even as the slaughter went down, Uma kept coughing.

The escort could no longer stop Uma, who was running away down the stairs.

I just tilted my head and started climbing the stairs again.

As he climbed the stairs, he looked at his hands.

“What is this?”

There were traces of blood on his hands.

The escort couldn’t remember where the blood came from.

Before he could resolve his doubts, the table next to the curtain was in chaos.

If you think about it, the seventh floor wasn’t just for students.

On one side there were officials from Gunjahyeon, and on the other side there were merchants who looked quite wealthy.

They were looking towards Yangseokbong Peak, which was watching the fire across the river.

At that time, Hanbin approached Yang Seokbong.

Yang Seok-bong’s eyes slightly wavered.

Because I never thought that my opponent’s agent would win in a duel.

Yang Seok-bong still thought that his opponent wanted to come under him.

Seeing the skills displayed like this, it seemed as if they had prepared in advance.

Yang Seok-bong was wondering how to agree.

At that moment, Yang Seok-bong’s head tilted slightly.

Because I saw the corners of my opponent’s mouth slightly rising.

Hanbin, standing in front of him, opened the contract and opened his mouth.

“Now you must keep your promise, Confucius.”

At that moment, Yang Seok-bong’s eyes trembled slightly.

For a moment, Yang Seok-bong collected his expression.

“I keep my promise. But this contract only applies if we fail to pay for your meals, right?”

Yang Seok-bong hit upon the core contents of the contract.

What he said was true.

The bet started with whether or not one could pay for the other’s meal.

Hanbin called Jeomsoi.

As the person standing in front of him looked blank, Hanbin held out his hand with a kind face.

“I think it’s okay to give it back now.”

“Oh, right. There was a night liquor that I had left for you. Here it is, Your Majesty.”

Now, Jomsoi was treating Hanbin with respect and without any doubt.

Hanbin smiled at that sight and said.

“Then I will guide you to the 8th floor.”

“Yes, the eighth floor? The eighth floor is on a different level from the seventh floor… … .”

“It’s okay. Since I’m not paying, I’ll take it easy today.”

Hanbin looked back and smiled.

Yang Seok-bong was startled by that laughter and stood up from his seat.

It was the first expression he had seen.

He ran up and started scolding me.

“What do you think the contract is now?”

“What do you mean?”

“Didn’t we clearly decide to pay for the meal on the seventh floor? But what if he comes now and says he wants to eat on the eighth floor?”

His fellow Confucian scholars also nodded at Yang Seok-bong’s words.

“That’s what Yang Yu-saeng said. Wasn’t it clearly a bet that the food expenses for the seventh floor were used as collateral?”

“Haha, if you’re a Confucian scholar, you should read the contract carefully. Isn’t this the contract you wrote?”

Some students protested, holding the contracts still on the table.

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

“If you look at Article 8, Paragraph 8, it says about moving between floors during or before meals. Is this still a breach of contract?”

At Hanbin’s words, the students began to look over the contract.

When the student’s hands began to tremble as he looked over the contract, Yang Seok-bong hurriedly snatched it away and checked the contents again.

“This, this is… … .”

At that sight, Hanbin took out the contract from his bosom.

Then he unfolded the contract with one hand.

“That’s why everyone always keeps their own copy of the contract. I’ll go up for now.”

Hanbin nodded to Jeomsoi.

Yang Seok-bong’s eyes trembled slightly at that sight.

I had never been to the eighth floor of Manhyanggak before.

The 8th floor was known to be expensive, but too expensive.

Perhaps even if you combined your own money with the money of the students here, you wouldn’t be able to pay the price.

He quickly ran up the stairs.

Yang Seok-bong glanced at Jeom So-yi.

When their eyes met, Jeomsoi smiled brightly.

That smile was like that of an old friend.

In fact, Yang Seok-bong couldn’t run away from here even if he wanted to.

He was a fairly well-known figure in Gunjahyeon.

If he broke the contract and ran away here, it was obvious that the news would spread all the way to Anhui.

Yang Seok-bong quietly watched his opponent sit down at the table.

Although he had been here so many times, this was his first time seeing the eighth floor.

The eighth floor was smaller than I thought.

There were only two tables.

But around it, a sight that could not be seen from the seventh floor unfolded.

There were trees planted all around the table, and flower beds were created here and there.

It was hard to tell if this was a garden or the top of an eight-story pavilion.

The fragrance wafting from there calmed people’s minds.

Yang Seok-bong seemed to have a rough idea why the food here was so expensive.

But the problem was that the money was coming out of his own pocket.

Yang Seok-bong suddenly became curious about the other person’s name.

Come to think of it, I didn’t even know the other person’s name.

At that moment, a contract appeared in Yang Seok-bong’s mind.

Yang Seok-bong took out the contract and read the signature.

“It’s Peng Hanbin… … .”

Yang Seok-bong narrowed his eyes.

No matter how much I think about it, this is the first time I’ve heard the name Pang Hanbin.

There was no one with the surname Peng in the famous Confucian scholar family.

At that time, the name of the martial arts family in Habuk came to Yang Seok-bong’s mind.

He looked up at the ceiling quietly.

There was no possibility that a child of a martial arts family would enter the Confucian Academy.

Besides, I couldn’t have that kind of handwriting.

What about the girl who was going to eat?

It was clear that she too came from a family of famous Confucian scholars.

At that moment, Yang Seok-bong’s mind became a little more stable.

If he was from a family of famous Confucian scholars, there was no way he would be able to stand up to them.

No, even if you’re from a humble academy in the countryside, you’ll know your family.

Then it was clear that it would end on an appropriate note.

“phew.”

Yang Seok-bong let out a small sigh.

After finding peace of mind for a moment, Yang Seok-bong was foaming at the mouth.

“omg!”

It was right after seeing Hanbin and his group ordering from Jeomsoi.

* * *

Hanbin gave a very simple order to the waiting Jeomsoi.

But Jeomsoi’s eyes trembled endlessly.

“Confucius, are you sincere in what you just said?”

“You’re serious. So just bring it out like I said.”

“No matter what, this is… … .”

“Even if you say it’s okay, if the author can’t pay the price, I’ll take responsibility. Well, since I have this, I can rest assured.”

Hanbin patted his own chest.

There was a contract in there.

Jeomsoi thought for a moment and then ran towards the kitchen.

Hanbin, who saw that sight, put the night liquor on the table back into his arms.

Hanbin’s order was to bring out a dish that was worth the price of the night drink.

That’s why Jeomsoi was surprised.

This was also the reason why Yang Seok-bong, who was secretly watching this scene, burst into laughter.

At that moment, Seolhwa asked cautiously with a face full of curiosity.

“Master, I have a question.”

“You’ll have to wait until the food comes out, so feel free to ask.”

“How did you memorize all the rules of Yulim Seowon?”

“What on earth do you mean?”

“You were just reciting the rules of Yulim Seowon fluently earlier.”

“Ah, that… … .”

“Yes, that’s it.”

“Where in the world does anyone memorize school rules?”