Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 512
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512. Selection (3)
Zhuge Liang, who was looking at the bundle, let out a sigh with an expression that said, “It was meant to be.”
“after.”
Jang Hye-hwa asked at that sight.
“Sister, why are you sighing?”
“I have a rough idea of what’s in that bundle, little brother.”
“Are you getting the feeling?”
“There’s probably a contract in there. And most of us have to sign a contract.”
“… … .”
Jang Hye-hwa tilted her head silently.
There was an expression on his face that said he couldn’t understand no matter how much he thought about it.
Yang Seok-bong, who had been watching the conversation from the side, quickly intervened.
“A contract? What do you mean, Master Zhuge Liang?”
“This is a story between the martial artists, so you don’t need to know about it.”
“I already wrote it. That’s why I asked.”
“Ah, we’ve already formed a connection.”
“Is it fate?”
“Prince Peng signs a contract to establish a relationship.”
“Is it fate?”
Yang Seok-bong looked at Han Bin in surprise.
Hanbin was checking the binding again.
The monsters wrapped in ropes looked like silkworm cocoons.
Zhuge Liang looked at Yangshi Peak.
That was when.
Jang Hye-hwa stabbed Zhuge Li in the side.
“Sister, it’s not a contract.”
“Brother, what did you say… … .”
Zhuge Liang trailed off and looked at Han Bin’s hand.
Hanbin was holding a rope in his hand.
Hanbin started to capture the monsters again.
Sasa-sak.
Hanbin captures monsters in the blink of an eye.
In fact, what surprised Zhuge Li was not the sight of Han Bin being captured.
Of course, Hanbin’s catching technique, like that of a veteran who has been through thick and thin, was also surprising.
But what was even more surprising was the bundle of tales.
Zhuge Li could not contain his curiosity and asked.
“Seolhwa, I just want to ask you one thing. Is that okay?”
“Yes, go ahead.”
“What on earth isn’t in that bundle?”
“You’re saying it’s not in there?”
“I’ve been watching you since the beginning, and it seems like there’s nothing missing from your bundle.”
“Hey, there are a lot of things that aren’t included.”
“What is that?”
“For example, something like sugar.”
“With sugar?”
“I carry it in a different pocket from the party.”
Seolhwa took out a long leather pouch from her side.
It was just the right size to put a dagger in.
Seolhwa opened her pocket.
“Would you like one?”
“Oh, no. That’s enough, Seolhwa.”
Zhuge Li waved his hand.
Jang Hye-hwa shook her head at the absurd sight.
What the heck is sugar in this situation!
A bundle that has everything that isn’t there!
I was surprised to see the four princes of Hebei Pengga and his party, who I thought were just polite Confucian scholars.
That was when.
Hanbin continued, pointing down.
“Put these guys in the corner and we’ll get out of here.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
“I’ll move it right away.”
Seolhwa and Cheonghwa moved the monsters.
At that time, Jang Hye-hwa asked.
“What if I leave it here?”
“It’ll be fine, because there’s no prison more perfect than this one, as long as there’s no key.”
Hanbin pointed to the floor.
At that sight, Jang Hye-hwa continued speaking with a cautious expression.
“No, but if I leave it here, I think it will starve to death.”
“Judging by their presence, they must have learned the basics of the Demonic Cult. The weaker they become, the easier it will be to get them to confess.”
Hanbin smiled brightly.
The basic principle of the ghost diet is to reduce the amount of physical activity.
A technique to perfectly hide one’s presence by even slowing down one’s metabolism.
Thanks to his slow metabolism, he was able to survive for up to two weeks without eating.
Hanbin quietly took the lead.
Seol-hwa and Cheong-hwa followed, moving the monsters to the corner.
As the moonlight seeped into the entrance, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Now we have arrived at the entrance.
Hanbin went out the entrance first.
Then I looked around.
Hanbin, who was about to take a step forward, raised his hand urgently.
It was a signal to stop.
Everyone following behind stopped walking.
Hanbin narrowed his eyes and looked around.
It was because of the sense of crisis running up my spine.
Of course, the cause has not been found yet. It was just instinct.
He subdued the Yin-Yang Twin Demons and the Demonic Cult master Ma-won.
Of course, if everyone had attacked together, it would have been me lying there.
“In that place… … .”
Hanbin was left speechless.
I thought I knew what this strange sense of crisis was all about.
The figure of the Yin-Yang Twin Horses that had fallen in the distance was no longer visible.
There, on Ma-won’s back was the weapon of the Yin-Yang Twin Horses, the Dragon Guardian Water.
To anyone who looks at it, it looks like the Yin-Yang Twin Demons have harmed the Demon Circle and run away.
But it was clear that someone had set the situation up.
It wasn’t the Yin-Yang Twin Horses who would run away, abandoning the dragon assistant who was like their own clone.
It would have been the same if Hanbin had been in that situation.
No matter how urgent it was, I couldn’t even imagine running away and abandoning Manwol or Wol-ah.
Hanbin looked around again.
Hanbin’s gaze, which was looking around, stopped at one place.
Zhuge Li asked Hanbin, who looked serious.
“What’s the matter, Prince Peng?”
“There is someone.”
“If it were someone… … .”
“The opponent is clearly not below the Three Lords of the Martial Arts World.”
“Did you say Samjon?”
“Yes, it is not below the Three Masters of Murim.”
“Then the leader of the Demonic Cult?”
Hanbin shook his head.
“He probably isn’t the leader of the Demonic Cult.”
“Why do you think so?”
“Well, it’s a feeling.”
Zhuge Li frowned at Han Bin’s words.
Because I realized there was something hidden.
For a moment, Zhuge Li’s expression softened.
Because that wasn’t the issue now.
“What should we do?”
“I think I need your help this time.”
“Is that it?”
“Even if we all combine our strength, can we defeat one of the Three Masters of Martial Arts?”
“hmm.”
Zhuge Li was troubled.
Hanbin waved his hand at that sight.
“That’s not important right now. Sister Zhuge Li, please make a Bagua formation about ten steps to the left of the Manwol Gyeong. However, if you feel anyone’s presence, you must return immediately.”
“Sister… … It’s been a long time since I’ve heard from you.”
Zhuge Liang chuckled.
It was the first time I had heard that title since the incident at Sacheondangga.
At that time, Hanbin called her ‘older sister’.
Zhuge Liang held the crane and quickly moved to the left of the Manwol Bridge.
Hanbin looked at Seolhwa and Cheonghwa.
“You two, wait on the right. Seolhwa, raise your Qi to the max, and Cheonghwa, if anyone approaches, you can pour out all the poison in your body.”
At Hanbin’s words, Seolhwa and Cheonghwa disappeared, leaving behind the sound of fallen leaves.
Sasa-sak.
Those behind them opened their eyes wide in surprise at the two’s lightness technique.
At that moment, So-gun raised his hand.
“Me?”
“You stay inside with the rest of the people.”
“I can help too… … .”
“You can’t help it.”
As Hanbin shook his head, So-gun retreated to the back.
“Oh, I see.”
Hanbin shouted with all his might.
“All non-Gangho people, please go inside!”
It was a loud voice, as if someone was listening.
It was when everyone was looking at me with puzzled eyes.
Hanbin continued speaking.
“If you don’t want to die! If you want to stay here and fight, I won’t stop you. If you want to stay here, I will recognize you as a martial artist. There is no need for a Confucian scholar to interfere with the favor of a martial artist.”
Hanbin’s voice was firm.
At that voice, everyone slowly stepped back.
Most of the larvae entered through the entrance.
That was when.
Someone jumped out in front of Hanbin.
“I want to help too. I will help my fresh brother?”
She was none other than Princess Hyomyeong.
Hanbin narrowed his eyes.
At that moment, Jang Yu-jung grabbed her sleeve and pulled her.
“No, you can’t. Just get out of here.”
“No. I will stay here. If it weren’t for my fresh brother, I would have died already.”
“I don’t know who the immortal brother is, but wouldn’t it be better to take refuge inside before you can meet him?”
“No. I’ve already met them. And they’re all after me. If I avoid them, how can I stand as a princess of a country? If they want to come, just tell them to come. If I’m the bait, my immortal brother will catch them. Right?”
When Princess Hyomyeong asked, Hanbin nodded.
“I don’t know who the new brother is, but I understand.”
Hanbin’s last words were sincere.
As long as she didn’t step down, it was right to acknowledge Princess Hyomyeong as a person of martial arts.
The fact that you remain here means that you have a knife in your heart.
“I will gladly accept that fighting spirit.”
“I want to stay too.”
This time it was So-gun.
“I’ll take your fighting spirit too. Instead!”
When Hanbin shouted briefly, Princess Hyomyeong swallowed dry saliva as if she was nervous.
At that sight, Hanbin continued speaking.
“The rule is that you take care of your own life.”
Princess Hyomyeong’s shoulders flinch at Hanbin’s words.
For a moment, she shouted with a fierce expression.
“You don’t have to worry!”
The door soon closed. The secret space looked like an ordinary stone wall once the door was closed.
At that moment, a man in black flew over the full moon and landed.
widely.
He stood upright and looked at where Hanbin was.
Hanbin and his gaze met in the air.
It was understandable that he wore a mask to hide his identity.
But he was wearing a mask on top of the mask.
He laughed lightly.
“Khuuhuhu.”
It was a creepy voice, like boiling phlegm.
The students who had taken refuge inside in advance covered their ears in a hurry.
It seemed as if he couldn’t stand the laughter that was full of inner strength.
Hanbin examined his appearance.
Judging from the sound of his laughter, he seemed to be at least in his sixties.
At a glance, he was about the same age as the Three Masters of Murim.
He was wrapped in a mask and couldn’t even see his hair.
For that reason, even the sect could not be guessed.
Hanbin took a step forward.
“Where did you come from, you hermit?”
“Kuuuuul, how did you sense my presence?”
“I didn’t hear a sound, I smelled a scent.”
“Smell?”
“That masked and black horse.”
“… … .”
“It looks like it hasn’t been washed in half a year, so you could smell it from ten miles away.”
This was a very tense situation.
Hanbin’s trick worked, as his eyes flashed through the mask.
“You have such a mean mouth that you can’t kill someone nicely.”
“You too. You have a smell that can’t be easily overlooked.”
At Hanbin’s words, Go Soo lifted his sleeve and sniffed.
Hanbin chuckled at that sight.
It was not the smell but the smell of his breath that made me sense his presence.
Hanbin looked at him with a secret look.
A golden dot was rippling on the mask master’s side.
It was clearly a sign that one could obtain a thousand-level seal.
It was like a gift from heaven for the unfinished herbivore.
Of course, it was a somewhat burdensome gift.
Because his martial arts were on a different level from that of Ma-won or Yin-Yang Twin Demons.
The masked master’s eyes, which had been sniffing the air, sparkled again.
“You lied to me, you punk.”
“I needed to lighten the mood, so I threw in a joke.”
“Okay, I understand that you’re joking. I only want one head. If you give me that head, I’ll go back without saying a word.”
“What kind of neck should I put out?”
Hanbin asked with his arms crossed.
At that moment, Princess Hyomyeong jumped out from behind.
Hyomyeong, who was of small stature, came forward and shouted.
“My life is here. Take it!”
“Kuuuuuuu. Who are you? Why should I bother to take the life of a woman like you? There is only one head I want.”