Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 524



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524. Cheon-oe-cheon (3)

It was when Baek was quietly gazing at the distant mountains.

Men in white uniforms jumped onto the ship.

He approached Baek and offered him a lottery ticket.

“Your Majesty, there is no trace of him.”

“There’s no way there’d be any traces left… … .”

“I am sorry, my lord.”

“I’m not blaming you, Janelle. Think about it.”

“… … .”

“It is a law of nature that it is difficult to find traces in a flowing river. It is the same reason that our Baek Kyung has been forgotten by the world due to the passage of time. So don’t worry.”

“thank you.”

“Instead, let’s clean this place up!”

Baek pointed around.

The fire was completely extinguished, but soot remained on the ship.

The man in white uniform looked at the soot and shook his shoulders slightly.

Because I knew how eccentric Baek’s personality was.

It might have been better to build a new ship to clean the soot off the deck.

He learned from Baek that not all white is the same white.

He had to clean the deck until it was a perfect white.

It was more terrifying than any battle I would face on the battlefield.

So what method can be used to return the ship to its original color?

The man watched Baek disappear into the cabin.

As expected, not a single speck of dust remained on the white clothes.

The white man’s feet were slightly off the deck.

He was a person who always used the technique of flying on grass because he hated getting covered in dust.

He was a person who always carried a sword around with him because he hated even getting dust on him.

As Baek disappeared from his sight, the man searched through his arms.

He took a handkerchief out of his bosom and began to wipe the soot from the floor.

As he quietly cleaned the floor, he recalled something from long ago.

It had only been a few months, to be exact, but it felt like a long time ago to him.

His name is Wi Ji-cheon.

He was a direct descendant of the Wei family.

The incident in Habuk completely destroyed the family.

Will there be a chance for him to return to the Central Plains in the future?

Probably not for a while.

Wi Ji-cheon gritted his teeth.

He saw a new world here in the background.

In the martial arts world where I lived until now, the Weishi family played the role of the head of the snake.

So what about now?

Although his position here was only the tail, Baek Kyung was the dragon.

Wi Ji-cheon judged that a dragon’s tail was better than a snake’s head.

It is the law of the world that when a dragon shakes its tail once, a thousand-year-old snake will fall.

* * *

Manhyangjeong, half an hour after the clash between Hanbin and Baekkyung.

Seolhwa was looking at the Oryong River in the distance with her arms crossed.

Seolhwa didn’t even blink, as if she had become a stone statue.

Because I saw fireworks in the distance half an hour ago.

Cheonghwa asked Seolhwa’s appearance.

“Sister, what’s wrong?”

“I’m saying this because I’m worried about you, Confucius.”

“But where did Confucius go?”

“You said you went fishing… … .”

“You said the Master went fishing? Why didn’t you tell us? I like fishing too.”

“I guess that fishing… … .”

Seolhwa trailed off.

Because I suddenly felt something behind me.

When I turned my head, Hanbin was there smiling.

Although he was smiling as if nothing had happened, there was clearly a change in Hanbin’s appearance.

The Blue Cloud Envoy took off his blue robe and was wearing his original red martial arts uniform.

There, the appearance also returned to its original state.

Hanbin was leaning against the pillar of the pavilion and looking at the story.

Seol-hwa, who was examining Han-bin, asked urgently.

“Where are you hurt?”

“doesn’t exist.”

“Where is the fishing rod?”

“The fish was so big that it even bit the fishing rod and ran away.”

Hanbin laughed.

Actually, it was half a lie. It was me who ran away, putting down the fishing rod.

Seolhwa let out a small sigh at Hanbin’s laughter.

That was when.

A bird flew in from somewhere.

The bird sat on Seol-hwa’s shoulder.

Seolhwa quickly removed the envelope attached to the bird’s leg.

Then he took out a small box from his bosom.

Seolhwa put a small bug from the box into the bird’s mouth.

As the bird munched on the insect, the fairy tale said:

“You can go now, Jojo.”

Kuku.

The bird nodded and cried as if it understood the words of the fairy tale.

As Seolhwa gestured, the bird flew up, making a fluttering sound.

The bird was Cao Cao, the spirit of Haomen.

A spirit of Haomen that is strong enough to catch and eat falcons and understands human speech.

Originally, it was a spirit used by Baek Mi-rang to receive information.

Baek Mi-rang trained Seol-hwa so that she could go to Jo-jo.

Now Cao Cao has brought news of Haomen.

As Cao Cao disappeared into a dot, Seol Hwa checked the transmission.

Seol-hwa, who had checked the entire text, spoke urgently.

“Your Majesty, they want you to come back quickly.”

“Then let’s quickly leave for Manhyanggak.”

“No, please come back to Yulim Seowon.”

“Yulrim Seowon?”

Hanbin narrowed his eyes.

By now, the soldiers sent from the palace would have arrived at Yulim Seowon.

But what do you mean by come back urgently?

It meant that something unexpected had happened to Hanbin.

Hanbin said with his eyebrows furrowed

“Let’s go to Yulim Seowon.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

After finishing speaking, Seolhwa grabbed Sogun’s waist.

As Hanbin disappeared first, making the sound of fallen leaves crunching, Seolhwa and Cheonghwa followed suit and began begging in the eighteen steps.

Sasa sak.

The main gate of Yulim Seowon.

Hanbin, who arrived at Yulim Seowon without even taking a breath, opened his eyes wide.

This was because Kang Yu-chan of Geumuiwi and Jang Yu-jung of Yurim Seowon were waiting anxiously in front of the main gate.

Hanbin, who arrived in front of them, asked without even having time to catch his breath.

“What on earth is going on?”

“Oh, no! We’re in trouble. The students are trapped!”

Jang Yu-jung shouted with an urgent look in his eyes.

“Trapped? What do you mean?”

“You still haven’t come out of the cave where I told you to hide.”

“If it’s not a sacrum… …. Are you talking about the sacrum of the full moon?”

“Didn’t you say so? You said you couldn’t come out until the next full moon. But it seems things aren’t going well there.”

Jang Yu-jung looked at the place where the bamboo forest was with a pitiful look.

Hanbin opened his mouth at that sight.

In fact, this was a situation that was not taken into account.

It was also true that I couldn’t come out of the cave until the next full moon.

However, I was saying this under the assumption that there was no key.

What’s interesting is that the key to disagreement is the dagger, the full moon.

Hanbin did not tell this to Jang Yu-jung or Zhuge Liang.

In fact, this was the best choice at the time.

It was safest for Zhuge Li and Zhang Youzhong to hide in a secret room in the Buddhist temple.

Also, it was safest for the remaining larvae to hide in the cave.

The most dangerous situation is when the larvae in the cage come out.

What if they come out before the soldiers sent from the palace arrive?

Another incident might have occurred.

In a way, it was fortunate that the Imperial Guard and the Imperial Army were now in control of this place.

Except that they were shivering in the cold for several days.

Hanbin smiled brightly and continued speaking.

“I think I can handle that.”

“You said you would solve it… … .”

Jang Yu-jung opened his eyes wide.

They said the door wouldn’t open until the next full moon, but Hanbin remembered briefly opening the door of disagreement in the middle.

That wasn’t the only thing that surprised Jang Yu-jung.

According to the legend of Yulim Seowon, there is a hidden shrine here that houses the sages of old.

The beginning of the legend was that the owner of the shrine was the owner of the Confucian Academy.

Jang Yu-jung thought that the story about the shrine was just a figment of his imagination.

Because even though he had been teaching here for decades, he could not find the hidden shrine.

But I found that temple a while ago.

The temple was within the non-consensus.

The place where the stone statues of the ancient sages and the incense burner were placed was clearly a shrine.

If you can come and go as you please, can’t you call yourself the owner?

The prophecy about the master appears at the end of the legend.

It was none other than the story of the master who would save Yurim, the palace, and the Central Plains.

This is a legend known to anyone who has served as the dean of this Confucian academy.

Jang Yu-jung felt goosebumps run down his spine when he came face to face with a legend he had thought was just an absurd story.

The middle part of the legend was mostly lost through human word of mouth.

Jang Yu-jung thought that the middle part of the legend contained the great events that would befall the Central Plains in the future.

In other words, the existence of the owner of the hidden shrine meant that a bloody disaster might come.

However, only the word ‘Cheonwicheon’ was transmitted in the middle part.

Hanbin continued speaking after seeing Jang Yu-jung’s gaze.

“You don’t have to worry about their safety.”

“What I want to say is… … .”

Jang Yu-joong trailed off.

It was because I didn’t want to cause unnecessary worries to Hanbin.

Then Hanbin continued speaking.

“First, I will take out the students in Bidong.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin disappeared from the place like the wind.

Sasa sak.

* * *

The next day.

All the students gathered at Sohogak.

The Royal Guard searched every corner of the Confucian Academy to find the missing student.

All unidentified forces disguised as Confucian scholars have been sent to Gaebong.

Fortunately, the real larvae were found unharmed.

At this moment, Kang Yu-chan of the Royal Guard was personally inspecting them one by one at Sohogak.

The students who came out of Bidong gathered in one place and spent the night yesterday, where they were checking to see if their faces were their originals.

The one who helped with the inspection was also Hanbin.

Hanbin, who was next to Kang Yuchan, looked at Choi Yuji.

“Oh, let’s try it.”

“ah.”

As Choi Yu-ji opened her mouth, Han-bin nodded.

“It is you.”

“passing.”

Kang Yu-chan gestured towards Choi Yu-ji.

After all the tests were over, Kang Yu-chan said.

“They say you are as experienced as a veteran, but you are also quite skilled in disguise. Peng Gongzi.”

“No, it’s all just tricks learned over the shoulder.”

“Hmm, I never thought of distinguishing people by their teeth.”

“It’s a new popular examination method in Gangho. You can fool everything, but you can’t fool your teeth.”

Hanbin smiled brightly.

It was simpler than I thought to tell the difference by looking at the teeth.

The teeth of martial artists were completely different from those of Confucian scholars.

Due to the nature of martial artists always gritting their teeth and training, their teeth tend to be worn down.

In addition, you can determine whether someone is a Confucian scholar or a martial artist just by checking the calluses on their palms.

Kang Yu-chan continued speaking at Hanbin’s laughter.

“Haha, can I ask you something?”

“Please speak.”

“What kind of gift would you like to receive this time?”

“A gift?”

“Didn’t you save Princess Hyomyeong and Yurim Seowon?”

“I didn’t do it with the expectation of receiving anything in return.”

“I didn’t expect anything in return, but isn’t it true that I have received many gifts over the years? If I am going to do it, wouldn’t it be better to receive the gift I wanted? I will suggest it to His Majesty the Emperor… … . Speak frankly.”

“I’m not that big of a person. My relationship with Yulim Seowon is enough for me.”

“It’s fate that we met here… … .”

Kang Yu-chan looked around, his voice trailing off.

At that moment, Kang Yu-chan’s eyes widened.