Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 519



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519. Hanbin becomes Jiang Taigong (5)

Hanbin nonchalantly pulled out the spear stuck in the back of Zanxue Ma Chang.

In that moment, blood spurted out like a fountain from behind Zanxue Ma Chang’s back.

Hanbin turned his body around without any problem.

Then, he laid down to look at the sky and struck the bloody spear’s heart with his long sword.

phut!

It was almost like a move to confirm the kill.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

The little boy ran over as if he was surprised.

“Why are you killing a dead person again?”

“Don’t worry. That’s the same method you used to save me.”

Cheonghwa grabbed Sojun’s sleeve.

“yes?”

“Our Confucius saves even the dying.”

“They’re not people who are dying, they’re people who are dead.”

When So-gun tilted his head, Seol-hwa grabbed her sleeve.

Seol-hwa, who had grabbed So-gun’s sleeve, quietly approached Zan-hyeol-ma-chang and Han-bin.

Hanbin was placing his long sword on Zanhyeolma Chang’s chest.

At that sight, So-gun asked in a bewildered voice.

“Why are you wasting your energy on a dead person?”

“He’s not dead. He just pretended to be dead.”

When Seolhwa shook her head, Sogun asked again.

“You’re not dead, Sister?”

“Look carefully. The hairs on the back of your neck are standing on end.”

“Fluff… … .”

The little soldier narrowed his eyes and looked at Zanxue Ma-chang’s neck.

In an instant, So-gun’s eyes widened.

The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end.

This was something I could never have imagined.

Then Seolhwa continued speaking.

“That person must have lost the strength to return his true energy after using the Demonic Cultivation Technique. If we leave him alone, he’ll probably die within a few days.”

“How did you know, Sister?”

“Being next to Confucius… … .”

Seolhwa trailed off.

In fact, this was a lie. Before meeting Hanbin, Seolhwa was Heukcheon’s special assassin.

So, there is no way I wouldn’t have known about this phenomenon.

If you suffer such an injury while practicing the Gwisikdaebeop, it will look like your life has ended to others.

But he wasn’t actually dead.

Not dead, but in perfect lyric state.

Of course, it was almost instinctive for the hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end.

Even in the state of lyrics, I felt my life was in danger under the hands of a master named Hanbin.

In fact, only Salsu can tell if he is alive.

I was also curious about the story about this part.

How did Hanbin know?

After a moment of doubt, Seolhwa nodded quietly.

Hanbin was said to be more like Sapa than Sapa, and even more like a demon than a demon.

So, would it be strange if it were more like killing than killing?

Seolhwa decided to just admit it.

It was a habit of Sunghwa to just let it go and say it was okay.

At that moment, Hanbin’s voice was heard.

Seolhwa quickly whispered something to Sogun.

“I think it would be better for you to stay out for now.”

“Why, Sister?”

“You don’t know the author’s intention.”

“Oh, I see.”

As So-gun nodded, Cheong-hwa grabbed her hand and stepped back.

Now, only Hanbin and Seolhwa remain by the side of the bloodthirsty demon.

At that moment, a thin breathing sound was heard.

“after.”

At that sound, everyone looked at the bloodshot spear.

Hanbin had taken his right hand off his chest.

Hanbin crouched down and looked at him.

Seolhwa followed Hanbin and squatted down in the same way.

In that moment, Zanxue Ma Chang opened his eyes.

Zanxue Ma-chang opened his eyes and spoke in a small voice.

“Seeing the god of death and the fairy together, I guess this is the afterlife.”

“… … .”

Hanbin continued to look down at the bloodshot wound without saying anything.

Seol-hwa, who was standing next to him, raised the corners of her lips slightly.

Of course, their expressions were not reflected in Zanhyeol Ma-chang’s eyes.

It was said that the vaguely visible figures looked like gods of death and fairies.

Zanxue Ma-chang, who had closed his eyes again, said.

“Take me quickly.”

“Let’s talk about it first and then decide whether or not we should take him.”

In that moment, Zanxue Ma Chang opened his eyes.

It was because the other person’s words didn’t feel like a death knell.

There’s a sound that hits your eardrums.

It was definitely a human voice.

“What is that… … .”

Zanhyeol Ma-chang was speechless.

Because the beard fluttering in the blue robe caught my eye.

It matched the information collected by the Cheongun Envoy while setting foot in the Central Plains.

then…….

The pupils of the bloodthirsty demon shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred.

Hanbin continued speaking at that sight.

“Seolhwa, get up. My throat hurts from talking with my head down.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Seolhwa raised her bloodshot body as if she was possessed by a god.

Seol-hwa, who had been waking him up, narrowed her eyes.

Because I saw that the blood around the area where the needle was inserted had stopped.

* * *

The secret room of Manhyanggak.

Hanbin moved to face the bloodthirsty demon.

While coming here, Zanxue Ma Chang regained enough energy to have a conversation.

Of course, if Hanbin hadn’t used the revival spell, he would never have woken up.

Between Hanbin and Zanhyeolma Chang, a teacup was steaming and showing off its leisurely pace.

However, Zanhyeol Ma-chang was gritting his teeth and not even touching the teacup.

It was Hanbin who broke the silence.

“Haha, the tea is getting cold.”

“If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why are you humiliating me?”

“You spoke well. Do you think I would have gone through all this trouble if I was going to kill you? Think about it carefully.”

“… … .”

Zanhyeol Ma-chang was speechless.

“Why did you come to Yulim Seowon?”

“… … .”

“Have you come to find the owner of the demon spirit body?”

“hmm.”

A faint groan escaped from between Zanhyeol Ma-chang’s lips.

“Judging from your expression, it seems like you’re right.”

“No, that’s absolutely not true.”

“A strong denial is an affirmation. Compared to his martial arts skills, he’s a friend who can’t lie.”

“… … .”

Zanhyeol Ma-chang narrowed his eyes.

This was something I often heard in the Protestant church.

He wasn’t very good at lying.

In fact, it wasn’t his personality, it was his life.

If an enemy appears, you can cut off their neck, and if a strong opponent appears, you can bow your head.

He admired the strong and took the weak as his subordinates.

There weren’t many people he had to look up to.

In his simple life, he never once had to lie.

He never deceived himself, whether to the strong or the weak.

Then Hanbin continued speaking.

“There’s no need to look for the Demon Spirit. The Demon Spirit’s master died in this fight.”

“What, what does that mean!”

Zanhyeol Ma-chang raised his voice for the first time.

“Congratulations on finding your voice.”

“What do you mean by what you just said? What do you mean by the owner of the Demon Spirit Body is dead?”

“Killed by an unknown force. Don’t you know better?”

“I am…….”

Zanhyeol Ma-chang’s words trailed off.

Because the last situation came to his mind.

It wasn’t the Yin-Yang Twin Horses that put the water in him.

He was a man with powers that even he, who had reached the highest level of magic, could not do anything about.

The bloodthirsty demon looked at his opponent.

He squeezed out the last of his energy and shouted.

“It’s all over now! Kill me!”

“It’s all over just because the owner of the Demon Spirit Body died?”

“You political people don’t know.”

“What do you not know?”

“If the master of the Demon Spirit Body dies, what will happen to the Demonic Cult and how will the Central Plains be stained with blood?”

“Hmm, that’s true… … .”

Hanbin looked into Zanhyeolma Chang’s eyes.

His eyes are as hesitant and unsteady as a ship with a broken mast.

For a moment, he lowered his head with a lifeless face.

Hanbin thought for a moment that he had not come to kill So-gun.

Hanbin snapped his fingers.

Exactly.

At that moment, the door to the secret room opened.

Rattling.

The door opened and Cheonghwa appeared.

After that, So-gun’s face pops out.

In an instant, a bloody battle occurred.

A bloodthirsty demon with his mouth wide open and his eyes as if they were going to pop out.

He ran straight towards the army.

At that moment, Seolhwa pulled out the Woohyeolranggeom, and Cheonghwa gathered poison in her heart.

The sudden rush of the Bloodthirsty Demon was judged to be an attack.

Hanbin shook his head at their appearance.

It was a sign that everything was okay.

Zanhyeol Ma-chang knelt before So-gun.

As So-gun’s eyes trembled, Han-bin said.

“Now that the stage has been set, let’s have a conversation.”

Hanbin caused a bloody commotion.

After a while.

Zanhyeol Ma-chang continued his explanation in a polite tone throughout.

It was because he acknowledged Hanbin as his savior.

In addition, he was also the savior of So-gun’s life.

Hanbin couldn’t help but be shocked by the truth that Zanhyeol Ma-chang had revealed.

In this life, I have come into contact with the secrets of the Demonic Cult that I did not know even in my past life.

I came to know why the Demon Spirit Body is so desperately needed by the Demon Cultists.

It was an incident related to the secrets of the Cheonmasin Church, which was located in the Cheonsan Mountains.

They say that the reason they were sealed was none other than the plague that swept through the Demonic Cult.

Although they appear to be fine on the outside, it is said that the number of common people of the Cheonmasingyo sect who are suffering from extreme pain after the plague has swept through has increased one by one.

It was said to be a disease that made you feel as if you were going to faint even if the wind blew or even if the collar of your clothes brushed against you.

Of course, it wasn’t a disease that happened to everyone.

But one of the believer’s family members was suffering from this pain.

It is said that even the best doctor in the Cheonmasingyo religion, Ma-ui, was unable to find the cause of this disease at first.

After several years, the magician discovers that the cause of this suffering is impure magic.

The magician called this disease ‘Ma-tong’ (魔痛).

How can one distinguish between the impure and pure magic within a mine’s body?

It was impossible.

He said that the suffering will continue unless the martial arts are abolished.

The way to change that impure magic into pure magic was through the Demon Spirit Body.

It is said that the owner of a perfect demonic body can distinguish and eliminate only impure demons.

It was none other than So-gun.

Within the Cheonmasingyo, Sogun is called Somagun.

It is said that if one achieves perfect demonic power, he will rise to the position of leader of the Cheonmasingyo.

But they say a problem arose recently.

There is a problem with the Danjeon of the small group that makes up the Demon Spirit Body.

It is said that there was a strange current flowing within the Cheonmasingyo.

Discovered an attempt to assassinate So-gun, the master of the Demon Spirit.

When the conversation reached this point, Hanbin asked.

“Then? What happened to the leader of the Demonic Cult?”

“The cult leader has exhausted all of his true energy in order to preserve the spirit body of the Soma Army and is currently closed in Cheonma-dong. In fact, if only a pair of Cheonsan Blood Wolf had remained intact, the spirit body would have been completely restored. So… … .”

The internal energy of Cheonsanhyeolrang was the only way to restore the cracked dantian of the Demon Spirit Body.

But someone released the Cheonsan Blood Wolf.

The first one to go looking for Cheonsanhyeolrang was his sworn brother, Zanhyeolma.

After that, when all contact with the Blood Demon Lord was cut off, Blood Demon Spear came to the Central Plains to obtain the inner group of the Heavenly Mountain Blood Wolf.

It was said that he discovered traces of the spirit of the demon and came all the way to Yulim Seowon.

After hearing this, Hanbin was able to get a general idea of ​​the situation.

The demons who had collapsed when he first met Sogun were probably traitors to the new religion.

For some unknown reason, they were people who did not want the disease called Matong to be cured.

Hanbin, who had been listening up to this point, spoke again.

“I have a question.”

“Please speak.”

“So, if the master of the demonic body regains his full power and you are free from extreme pain? What is your plan then?”