Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 508



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508. Judgment (1)

Zhuge Liang’s instructions were a bolt from the blue to the Confucian scholars.

They thought that the reason their fellow student collapsed was because there was poison in the incense burner.

Even without that, they were already looking around anxiously.

But gather around the incense burner!

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t understand it.

Yang Seok-bong asked again.

“Why on earth are you doing this to us… … ?”

As Yang Seok-bong spoke in a trembling voice, Jang Yu-jung took a step forward.

“This semester’s exams will be replaced by this!”

As Jang Yu-jung pointed to the incense burner, the students gradually came closer to the incense burner.

For a Confucian student, exams were an absolute necessity.

But some students hesitated.

Zhuge Li, who had a keen eye, could not have failed to notice the Confucian scholars’ strange behavior.

At that moment, some of the Confucian scholars and the Confucian scholars on Zhuge Li’s side began to divide.

Zhuge Li immediately drew his sword.

Sling.

The air inside the room suddenly became chilly.

The other side also reacted immediately.

Sling.

They also drew their swords.

Jang Yu-jung, who was standing next to him, was surprised and asked.

“Why on earth are they wielding swords… …?”

“Please leave the affairs of the Gangho to us.”

Zhuge Liang stopped Zhang Youzhong.

* * *

Meanwhile, Hanbin slowly moved forward.

But the footwork was not ordinary.

He walked forward, doing the eighteen begging steps in the shape of the letter “galji” (之).

Everyone could see Hanbin’s appearance because it was only a beggar’s eighteen steps.

It was when Hanbin was passing by the place where the Yin-Yang Twin Horses were.

He stretched out his hand at an invisible speed.

The two yin-yang twins, who had just recovered from having their blood drawn, fell to the ground at the same time.

dump!

Hanbin subdued their demonic powers.

Although he was of the same age as Hanbin, the Yin-Yang Twin Horses were so focused on the warriors in gold armor who appeared in front of them that they fell down without being able to do anything.

Hanbin threw a letter in front of the blood woman.

Whoosh!

The letter that was shot with a perfect shot fell into the palm of the blood woman’s hand.

Hanbin turned around after seeing the sight.

In the blink of an eye, Hanbin stood in front of a man in a royal guard uniform.

Hanbin gave him a light nod.

“You have come from the royal palace. My name is Peng Hanbin, a student of Yulim Seowon.”

“I am Ma-won of the Golden Guard.”

“You were the great swordsman Ma Won.”

“A great swordsman? That is out of the question.”

Ma Won of the Golden Guard waved his hand.

Hanbin’s gaze followed his hand.

Ma-won narrowed his eyebrows as if he was displeased at the sight of Han-bin turning his head as if it was strange.

But Hanbin continued to look at Ma-won.

What Hanbin was looking at were their napes, foreheads, and hands.

These three places are where martial artists make the most mistakes when disguising themselves.

You’re not even in your mid-thirties yet you have wrinkles on the back of your hands, or you feel your age on the back of your neck…

Or, mistakes like leaving traces of adhesive around the forehead were quite common.

It is also true that few can find it in this moonlight.

Of course, Hanbin was an exception.

Hanbin was unrivaled in disguise and poison.

Hanbin was confident that he wouldn’t miss even the smallest mistake.

But Hanbin, who looked at the nape of her neck, couldn’t find any flaws.

It was natural that people wouldn’t be able to tell the difference if they were disguised as people of the same age.

The same was true for the forehead.

I don’t know if he used the best disguise tool, but there was no trace of it.

However, the wound on the back of his hand was a problem.

Hanbin, who was looking closely at the scar on the back of his hand, turned his head.

For a moment, Hanbin crossed his arms.

It was a way to let one’s guard down.

“By any chance… …. Is Mr. Kang Yu-chan doing well?”

“How are you? I was already asking about Prince Peng’s well-being.”

Hanbin nodded.

Soon, Hanbin narrowed his eyes and pointed at Mawon’s face.

“But you know, Ma-won Daehyeop.”

“Why are you like that?”

“It seems like the glue isn’t sticking to my forehead properly. Hmm.”

A frown appeared between Ma-won’s eyebrows at the sight of Han-bin coughing in vain.

Thanks to this, previously invisible marks of disguise have been revealed.

Hanbin slightly raises the corners of his lips.

Ma-won asked without even knowing his own condition.

“What on earth do you mean?”

“The mask didn’t stick well to your forehead. I couldn’t see it before… … . It shows when you make a face.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“And that belt. It’s so fake. The belt of the Golden Emperor was given to him by His Majesty the Emperor himself. The material is only available at a lumber shop in Beijing. The funny thing is that everyone confuses the material.”

“… … .”

“People think the material is silk, but it is not. It is a belt made of pure white cotton dyed with yellow pigment. The important thing is that gold dust is mixed with the yellow pigment. No one thinks it is real gold.”

“… … .”

“But actually, I don’t care.”

“hmm.”

“I’m not the type of person who shys away from strangers just because I’m a member of the Demonic Cult.”

“What on earth are you talking about?”

Ma-won’s eyes turned fierce.

But Hanbin continued speaking without paying any attention.

“It doesn’t matter whether you are a demonic cult member or an unknown force. What matters is that you came here with a purpose.”

Ma-won wiggled his eyebrows as Han-bin’s tone of speech became stiff.

“What does that mean?”

“Haven’t you been watching me since a while ago?”

“… … .”

Ma-won looked at Han-bin without saying anything.

Then Hanbin continued speaking.

“I guess I should introduce myself again. You can call me Jinryongsohyeop, as I overheard earlier.”

“It’s a true dragon… … .”

“Since I seem to be stingy with my introduction, I will recite what I know. I am a sworn brother to the twelfth-ranking demon sect leader, Zanhyeolmado… … .”

Hanbin’s speech became faster and faster.

A sigh escaped Ma-won’s lips without his knowledge.

“hmm.”

“Isn’t it called ‘Janhyeolma-chang’ in the Jeongpa? Isn’t that right? Daehyeop Ma-won.”

Hanbin smiled brightly after finishing speaking.

The laughter was brief, and Hanbin continued speaking.

“The martial arts you have learned are the Seventeen Asura Spear Techniques… … .”

He was the mine that Hanbin knew from his past life.

At that time, Hanbin’s martial arts skills were not high enough to allow them to exchange weapons.

The opponent is a master of extreme magic.

It was said that he was a master who belonged to the Hwagyeong sect in terms of politics.

To be a little more specific, he was a master who belonged to the fifth rank even in the extreme.

In other words, Ma-won was someone who could compete with the masters of the Five Classics among the Hwa-gyeong.

Hanbin, the master of the Demon Sword, had gathered information about his weaknesses and reported it to the Justice Alliance from afar.

The name Ma-won he just mentioned is probably his real name.

Compared to the Bloodletting Magic Sword, the Bloodletting Magic Spear’s martial arts were one step ahead.

Hanbin glanced behind him.

A few steps away from Hanbin’s feet, the Yin-Yang Twin Horses were writhing.

In fact, Hanbin had an intention to keep the conversation going like this.

I had to check the first method first, and if that didn’t work, I had to use the second method.

Hanbin’s mouth spewed out information ceaselessly like a millstone.

Of course, I didn’t forget to check Ma-won’s expression while I was talking.

Ma-won shouted with all his might as if he couldn’t stand it anymore.

“Well, you really are digging your own grave! It would have been easier if you had just run away!”

At the last word, the surrounding rocks bounce backwards.

Some of the stones were pointed towards the faces of the Yin-Yang Twin Horses that had fallen backwards.

Hanbin took a step back and lightly snatched the stone fragment flying towards the Yin-Yang Twin Horses.

Whoosh.

Anyone who looks at it can tell that he is taking care of the yin-yang twins.

Hanbin threw the ball again towards Mawon.

“Why should you be hostile to me? Just tell me what you want.”

“Let me ask you just one thing.”

“Please speak.”

“How did you find out?”

Hanbin snickered.

Judging by the way he was trying to revisit his mistakes, his opponent was a great warrior.

At the end of a small laugh, Hanbin pointed somewhere with his finger.

“It’s simple. It’s because of the wound on the back of my hand.”

“The back of the hand… … .”

“If you look closely at the wound on the back of the hand, anyone can tell that it is a wound caused by the magic of the Bloodthirsty Demon.”

“Anyone?”

“Yes, anyone. If you don’t recognize it, you’re blind.”

Of course it was a lie.

Hanbin had faced the Bloodthirsty Demon and the sword at Yeongdansan Mountain.

At that time, they were slicing each other’s bodies without any hesitation, so it was impossible not to know the method.

The bloodthirsty demon Ma-won let out a sigh.

“hmm.”

“And if you came disguised as a royal guard, you should have waited a little longer. If you barged in like this as soon as the formation was dismantled, wouldn’t it just look like you were waiting in advance?”

“He’s a dangerous guy. If we find out his identity, he should be killed.”

Ma-won grabbed the spear and twisted it.

A red aura slowly rose from the part where the window was held.

Hanbin waved his hand at that sight.

“Why are you like that? Ma-won Dae… … .”

Hanbin was left speechless.

Because Ma-won’s spear passed over Han-bin.

phut!

A dull thud split the night air.

But Hanbin wasn’t there.

Instead, a bamboo scroll flew at high speed towards Ma-won’s face.

Whoosh!

Ma-won’s spear split the seal with the force of a single sword.

Hanbin’s method is to block the danger in advance.

The poison powder that Ma-won was worried about was not in the envelope.

Instead, the note, torn in half, just fell down like a fallen leaf.

Ma-won’s spear moved quickly towards the half-broken note.

He nonchalantly snatched the half-broken note with the tip of his spear, as if he were skewering meat.

Ma-won put away the window and checked the note.

Ma-won’s eyes widened when he saw the note.

That was when.

A cold wind blew from the front.

Swish!

Five bloody streams approached Ma-won in the place where Han-bin had been.

phut!

Ma-won repelled the attack.

In front of Ma-won, a pair of yin and yang horses stood upright.

Among the yin-yang twins, the blood woman opened her eyes wide.

“Are they really the devil’s cult?”

“It’s the yin-yang twins who joined hands with the Blood Cult.”

Ma Won-do narrowed his eyes.

After finishing speaking, Ma-won burned the note in his right hand with his Samadhi Evolution.

Then he immediately grabbed the spear and held it.

He raised the spear high.

humming!

At that sound, Ma-won’s subordinate behind him stuck the spear into the ground.

Behind them, the Golden Guard warriors holding swords take a step forward.

Their leader grabbed his belt and pulled it.

In an instant, their clothes changed.

Just as actors on stage change their faces using the technique of Bian Lian, their costumes changed.

As the leader took off his disguise, the subordinates behind him also changed their clothes.

Their appearance in the moonlight gave the illusion of a blood-red flame.

In Hanbin’s absence, they stood face to face with the Yin-Yang Twin Demons.

The Yin-Yang Twin Demons narrowed their eyes and looked at each other.

Hanbin hid his body and watched the conversation between Zanhyeol Ma-chang and Yin-Yang Ssangma.

Hanbin stepped back and released the demon blood of the Yin-Yang Twin Demons.

It was for a second confirmation.

Hanbin still doesn’t know why the bloodthirsty Ma-won came here.

At least from their conversation so far, it was clear that they weren’t on the same page.

Hanbin had to first figure out whether Ma-won was an enemy or an ally.

Hanbin believed that the enemy of his enemy is his friend.

So, is the demon who tried to kill So-gun an enemy or an ally?

You can think about it the other way around. Was the small group that the demon cultist was trying to kill an enemy or an ally?