Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 477



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477. Jinsa Twin Swords (3)

Hanbin, who was slowly returning to his seat, muttered to himself.

“It was real!”

At those words, a passerby asked.

“Sir, did you call me?”

“no.”

Hanbin smiled brightly and waved his hand.

Hanbin recalled the secret information of the Justice League in his past life.

It was a story about the Jinsa Twin Swords.

It is said that the Jinsa Twin Swords can read people’s minds.

In particular, it is said that it accurately identifies the opponent’s hostility and informs the owner.

A sword that can read people’s minds?

Everyone just laughed, saying, “Where could something like that happen?”

If you have a sword like that, you won’t get hit in the back of the head.

It was clear that the Jinsa Twin Swords were the greatest treasure in the martial arts world.

If we roughly summarize the situation, it was clear that Jinsa Ssanggeom sensed hostility and let out a sword sound.

It was clear that the enemy had come from Yang Seok-bong and his group.

They say they had a drink among themselves, but it was clearly Hanbin himself who was the one making the drink.

Biting, tearing, and tasting, they burned hostility, and that hostility would have been expressed in the name of the Jinsa Twin Swords.

It was clear that it was the magic that So-gun possessed that had soothed him.

In that case, it was true that the Jinsa Twin Swords resonated with magic energy.

Well, it makes some sense since the Jinsha Twin Swords were made near the Cheonsan Mountains.

Hanbin seemed to have a rough idea of ​​why the family that had received the Jinsa Twin Swords had fallen.

The more famous a family is, the more family members it has, and the more internal strife it has.

What if you received these Jinsa Twin Swords from a prestigious family that was hostile to each other and kept each other in check?

Perhaps it could have continued to spit out the sword without stopping.

The same was true of the imperial palace.

Will there ever be a time when the Jinsa Ssanggeom doesn’t cry?

Hanbin clenched his fist.

The Jinsa Twin Swords were not cursed swords, but swords that warned of danger!

The reason why even the palace could not solve this secret was simple.

Even if he knew that the Jinsa Twin Swords had the ability to reveal the enemy’s intentions, he could not reveal it to the public.

The moment you believe in that ability, the palace will be filled with bloodshed.

The purge will continue until the number of Jinsa Twin Swords’ swords decreases.

Seol-hwa asked after seeing Han-bin’s expression when he returned.

“Master, did something good happen to you?”

“If it’s a good thing, then it’s a good thing.”

“Really? What’s going on?”

“that…….”

“It’s a secret, right?”

“Our folk tales have increased a lot.”

“Hehehe. Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty.”

When Seolhwa smiled brightly, Hanbin also smiled back and picked up his chopsticks.

* * *

The next morning.

The day finally came to enter Yulim Seowon.

Yulim Seowon closes for two months once every two years.

The reason was simple.

It was for the purpose of organizing Yulim Seowon.

In the meantime, Yulim Seowon is scraping the floor with a hammer and repainting it.

The same goes for pillars.

They say it’s all for the environment, but that’s what people who don’t know say.

After about two years, the floor, desks, and pillars of Yulim Seowon will not remain.

The pillars and floor were covered with letters written by students preparing for their exams.

Failing to pass the Yulim Seowon exam was a disgrace to the family’s honor.

Because of this, the students who entered the school had no choice but to be serious about each exam they took.

It would be nice if their sincerity could lead to honest effort, but each and every test pushed them beyond their limits.

The moment the test went beyond their limits, the only thing they could do was cheat.

As a result, the floor, the pillars, and the walls are all filled with the expected answers to the test.

That is why Yulim Seowon has a maintenance period once every two years.

During that period, the instructors teaching here will also change.

Hanbin, who remembered the information about Confucian Academy he had received from Haomen, slowly walked to the main gate of Confucian Academy.

At the main gate, there are quite a few students waiting for the doors of Confucian Academy to open.

As I walked to the main gate, the voices of numerous merchants rang in my ears.

“Come on, young scholar! Let’s take a look at the brush.”

“Once you enter, you will never find an inkstone like this. It is a sacred inkstone, honed and polished in a place with good water in Beijing.”

The merchants solicited customers like a fish in water.

Seol-hwa turned her head as if interested in the sight of the merchants full of passion.

“Master, shouldn’t we take that too?”

“We prepared ours in advance, so you don’t have to buy it.”

“They say that brush stand over there is made from a jujube tree that was struck by lightning. It was also brought from the Yangdong region.”

“Snow flower!”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“You’re more naive than you look. You don’t really believe that, do you?”

“Um… … . Surely I wouldn’t believe that. Hehe.”

Seolhwa laughed without a second thought, but she couldn’t take her eyes off the writing brushes and ink the merchants were selling.

It seemed like he believed everything the merchants said.

As expected, So-gun tilted his head and asked.

“Why do you think that’s fake, Confucius?”

At those words, Hanbin nodded with an expression that said he had just asked a good question.

“If you think about it, the answer is simple.”

“Simple, Confucius?”

The little prince blinked and waited for Hanbin’s answer.

“The probability of a tree being struck by lightning. The probability of a jujube tree being struck by lightning. If you calculate everything, it is true that the brush holder is fake.”

“But it’s not like there’s no chance at all.”

The little prince was really curious.

Even though it is said to be a low probability, it is not completely impossible.

Then Hanbin continued speaking.

“The most important thing is that there are no jujube trees in Yangdong. Jujube trees cannot grow in Yangdong due to the soil and climate.”

“omg.”

The little boy let out a small gasp.

Seolhwa turned her head and let out a sigh of relief.

I was going to ask anyway, but So-gun did it for me.

As expected, the little prince raised his head as if embarrassed.

Then Hanbin said.

“My lord, it is not a sin to not know. That is why all the scholars over there enter the Confucian Academy to learn.”

“Yes, thank you, Your Majesty.”

The little prince nodded soullessly, holding the Jinsa Twin Swords tightly in his arms.

Hanbin said at that sight.

“It looks like So-gun is having a hard time, so it would be good if Seol-hwa and Cheong-hwa helped him out.”

At Hanbin’s words, Seolhwa and Cheonghwa shared the Jinsa twin swords.

After that, Hanbin continued to explain about the writing brushes and ink that the merchants were selling.

“They say that inkstone is magical… … .”

Cheonghwa grabbed Hanbin’s sleeve.

“Master, I think we have made too many enemies.”

“Enemy… … .”

Hanbin’s voice trailed off slightly.

The gaze directed at me felt somehow harsh.

When he turned his head, he saw that the scholars and merchants were all looking at him.

Hanbin covered his mouth and coughed in vain.

“Hmm, if a person is too honest… … .”

“Are you saying that if the water is too clear, fish can’t live?”

As Seolhwa struck back, Cheonghwa quickly grabbed them and dragged them away.

The eyes of the people around him were so murderous.

It was the same as criticizing people waiting to enter the Confucian Academy as ignorant and calling merchants swindlers.

Of course, some of what Hanbin said was correct.

What the story said at the end was that everyone here was a liar.

Hanbin had no choice but to sneak away to the side and wait.

In fact, Hanbin was just testing the effectiveness of the Jinsa Twin Swords.

It was to test the conditions for the Jinsa Twin Swords to produce their sword name.

It was So-gun who revived the name of the Jinsa Twin Swords.

The ability should activate when the Jinsa Twin Swords leave So-gun’s hands, but it is quiet now.

If that’s the case, then the ability wouldn’t activate with this level of hostility.

“Hmm, this is… … . Right.”

It was when Hanbin was caressing his chin.

The door to Yulim Seowon opened in the distance.

The door opened and the person who came out was a Confucian scholar writing a bachelor’s degree.

The sight of a man wearing a white robe and a bachelor’s hat looked like a crane walking out.

Although he had no internal energy, his neat steps seemed to speak of his talent.

He shouted in a low voice.

“You must have had a hard time coming here! I am Jang Yu-jung, in charge of Yulim Seowon. I have something to say before you enter. We have invited special instructors this year, so you can look forward to them. They are the ones who will probably open your closed eyes, so please learn well. And… … .”

Hanbin and the other students all focused on Jang Yu-jung’s words.

I had heard the name Jang Yu-jung in my previous life, but I had never seen him before.

Jang Yu-jung was someone who would continue to firmly protect the Confucian Academy.

The Jang Yu-jung that Han Bin remembers was a pretty outstanding person.

It was the emperor’s consideration that Jang Yu-jung came down to this Confucian academy.

Although he was sent down here with the intention of taking a short rest, Jang Yu-jung ended up putting down roots here.

It was neither the Emperor’s will nor Jang Yu-jung’s will.

Because Jang Yu-jung ran this place well without any accidents, he was recognized by everyone as the right person for the job.

Because of this, Jang Yu-jung’s will to return to the center was repeatedly broken, and he remained here until his death.

I thought that maybe the government and the martial arts world didn’t influence each other, so it wouldn’t be the same in this life.

Hanbin looked around.

Looking around, I saw that some of the students were already nodding off.

Judging from his appearance, he definitely looked like a current student.

That’s understandable, as he was sleeping upright with his head slightly bowed.

At that point, I started to suspect that someone had subdued the demon.

A horse sleeps standing up, but if its muscles relax even a little, it will collapse in that spot.

The saying was that if you make a mistake, you will be embarrassed in front of the dean.

And yet you sleep so comfortably?

One of them was snoring slightly.

At that level, it was a true story of an old man from Yulim Seowon.

Looking to the side, Seolhwa and Cheonghwa were also yawning.

It seemed like half an hour had passed, but Jang Yu-jung, the director of the academy, was still talking.

At that moment, someone grabbed Jang Yu-jung’s sleeve.

Only then did Jang Yu-jung cough in vain and brush his beard away.

“Hmm, I guess I spoke too long. I’ll speak the rest inside, and first, let’s have the current students of Yulim Seowon come forward.”

At his words, two-thirds of the students stepped forward.

The guards of Yulim Seowon checked the list, their faces, and their house badges before letting them in.

Quite a bit of time passed until it was Hanbin’s turn.

“Please show me your badge.”

“Here it is.”

When Hanbin held out his badge, the security guard slightly tilted his head.

Then he asked in a low voice.

“Are you really the Four Princes of the Habuk Pengga?”

The guard’s expression was as if he was looking at an object of admiration.

Hanbin nodded.

“Yes, that’s right.”

“Haha, is that really the Prince of the North Peng family, the so-called Blood Wolf Prince?”

Blood Wolf Prince was Hanbin’s nickname given to him by the palace.

Although it was a nickname he received after catching the Heavenly Blood Wolf, he was rarely called this after that.

Since it was a place connected to the palace, the name Blood Wolf Prince seemed to be quite famous here.

“Ah, I don’t know how to say this myself… … .”

Hanbin smiled brightly.

This is a Confucian academy, but the guards are people who have eaten the swords of the martial world.

A drone with a nickname is sometimes an object of envy.

That was when.

Another guard warrior approached from behind, making a loud noise.