Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 58



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Episode 58. I Protect My Own Food (2)

Hanbin, standing next to Jeong Ju-seop, shouted.

“Please come forward if you are a sect that will help dissect the corpse. However, only the sect that has put up a bet of 100 nyang will be allowed.”

Amidst the commotion for a moment, all the sect members who had bet a hundred nyang came out.

Their eyes had one thing in common: greed.

Now Hanbin decided to throw a stone into the lake of greed.

Hanbin walked towards their center with Jeong Ju-seop.

Hanbin, who carried Jeong Ju-seop on his back, looked at everyone with a relaxed expression the whole time.

Hanbin continued speaking, looking at each sect one by one.

“As far as I know, Cheonsanhyeolrang is a demon living in the kidney. And its skin is as tough as a turtle’s shell, so even arrows can’t penetrate it. The most important thing is Cheonsanhyeolrang’s inner layer. According to rumors in the martial arts world, the inner layer of the blood wolf increases the power of half a generation. It is three times stronger than that of the eternal snow ginseng.”

Everyone swallowed their saliva at Hanbin’s words.

Hanbin, who saw everyone’s expressions, continued speaking with a satisfied expression.

“We’re going to dissect the Cheonsan Blood Wolf from now on, but there’s a problem here.”

Hanbin paused for a moment.

Everyone waited for Hanbin to speak next.

However, Hanbin only glanced at the corpse of Cheonsanhyeolrang and the participating sect and did not open his mouth.

Jeong Ju-seop, unable to bear it any longer, asked.

“What the hell is the problem?”

“Yes, the problem is simple. The nature of the demonic creature called Cheonsanhyeolrang is known to be very ferocious. It is generally accepted that because of its ferocious and ever-changing nature, the internal organs move around to various parts of the body.”

“Then wouldn’t it be okay if we just take it out carefully?”

“The problem is that if you use the knife wrongly, the inner sect can be destroyed. So you have to be careful. Of course, any mistakes that arise during disbandment are solely the responsibility of the sect.”

“hmm.”

Jeong Ju-seop coughed for a moment.

Because I knew Hanbin’s intentions.

Isn’t this the same story as the story of Po Da-in who cut a baby in half to find its real mother?

Jeong Ju-seop thought that it would be okay to just exclude the people coming out here.

Of course, this was the normal judgment of Jeong Ju-seop, a bureaucrat of the court.

Jeong Ju-seop went one step further and looked at the leaders of the sect.

“Those who are confident, come out!”

“… … .”

But everyone just looked at the sky like a dumb person who had eaten honey.

Most of what Hanbin said was true. The part about the inner workings moving that he mentioned at the end also seemed plausible at first glance.

More importantly, it was the skin of a demon named Cheonsanhyeolrang.

If you cut it at will, its value drops significantly.

I cut it, but what if there are traces of another sect?

The value of that lost item must be paid in full by your own sect.

Jeong Ju-seop looked at the representatives of the sects.

Looking closely, their gazes were familiar. Jeong Ju-seop unconsciously thought of the people at the gambling house he occasionally visited.

Their eyes were like those of gamblers betting their money in a casino.

Jeong Ju-seop glanced back.

Only Hanbin, who turned this place into a gambling den, has a relaxed expression.

Their silence continued even after it was time for a cup of tea.

Hanbin looked behind him and winked at Sim Miho.

Sim Mi-ho, who received the signal, ran over and politely handed over the sword with both hands.

Hanbin accepted Wol-ah with a satisfied expression.

Jeong Ju-seop tilted his head at that sight.

I thought the first person to raise a sword would be someone who had no relation to Cheonsanhyeolrang, but Hanbin raised a sword!

Hanbin stood in front of Cheonsanhyeolrang.

“Dear fellow martial artists, I, a lowly figure in the martial arts world, will represent you all and teach the Cheonsan Blood Wolf. And if there is no evidence in the areas I taught, I will step down cleanly.”

At the same time, coughs could be heard here and there.

“Hmm, well then.”

“Okay, if you give up like that.”

Amidst the commotion, Hwangbo Gyeonwoo stepped forward.

“But can you cut the skin of Cheonsanhyeolryang without any action?”

“If I can’t cut the hide of the Cheonsan Blood Wolf, I will step down.”

“Then, do so.”

The onlookers clicked their tongues at the conversation between the two. Anyone could see that Hanbin was being unilaterally exploited.

Someone said.

“In Habukpangga, instead of a tiger, a puppy came out.”

“Oh my, if it was my child, I would just kill him!”

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo sent a sharp gaze at their commotion.

It was a sign telling people not to disturb.

Hanbin spoke to Hwangbo Gyeonwoo, not paying attention to the commotion.

“In order to ensure fairness, please help me, Hwangbo Daehyeop.”

“How can I help you?”

“Please hold the spot below where I will land.”

Hanbin pointed his sword at Cheonsanhyeolrang’s nape.

There was a place that was slightly protruding, like a fish bone was stuck in it.

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo eagerly pinned Cheonsan Hyeolrang’s nape to the floor.

“Got it.”

“thank you.”

Hanbin pulled Wol-ah out of her scabbard.

Sreung!

The moon revealed itself, shining brightly in the morning sunlight.

“omg.”

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo let out a long sigh. At first, it was an exclamation of gratitude for Wol-ah’s beauty, and at the end, it was a sound of fear that suddenly surged in.

Hanbin asked, seeing Hwangbo Gyeonwoo turn pale.

“Are you okay?”

“I’m fine.”

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo couldn’t take his eyes off Hanbin’s hand while answering.

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo thinks Hanbin’s inaction is second-rate.

What if a second-rate warrior uses such a sharp sword?

It wouldn’t have been strange if an accident had happened at any time.

As such, Hanbin’s swordsmanship skills that Hangbo Gyeonwoo saw were the worst.

Then suddenly a more fearful thought came to me.

“Wait a minute, you’re saying that Pangga uses a sword instead of a sword? Since when did you start using a sword? You!”

However, Hanbin did not answer that question.

‘Quick Sword Master!’

‘On the brink!’

Two effects were incorporated into the moon.

Hwangbo Gyeonwu shouted at the faintly swaying black energy visible to the naked eye.

“Just wait a moment!”

That was when.

Sim Mi-ho came out in a hurry.

“My lord, please wait a moment. How many times have I told you not to hold your sword like this?”

“Was it so?”

As Hanbin scratched the back of his head, Sim Miho quickly continued speaking.

“No matter how you raise your internal energy to first-class, if Chosik can’t keep up, it’s all useless. If you try to cut off the head of a demonic beast but end up cutting off the wrist of Hwangbo Daehyeop, what are you going to do?”

“No. Chief Sim. I’m confident that I can do it without moving. I’ll try it. If Chief Sim stops me, what will happen if Hwangbo Daehyeop steps forward and offers to help me?”

When Hanbin shouted, Sim Miho stepped back as if she couldn’t do anything.

“My lord, then you must be careful. Not your wrist, but Cheonsanhyeolrang’s neck. That’s right.”

Sim Mi-ho raised the corners of her lips and disappeared out of sight.

That was absolutely perfect acting!

Hanbin thought that it was a good idea to bring Sim Miho on this mission.

Meanwhile, beads of sweat appeared on Hwangbo Gyeon-woo’s forehead as he listened to Sim Mi-ho’s repeated requests.

Hwangbo Gyeonwu was startled when the drop ran down his cheek and splashed onto his wrist.

Because it felt as if my wrist was falling off.

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo carefully examined Hanbin.

It was to look back and see if there had ever been a grudge before.

For a moment, Hwangbo Gyeonwu shook his head.

I swear to heaven, this was the first time I saw Hanbin.

Of course, I never had any grudge with Habukpengga.

As worries began to pile up in Hwangbo Gyeonwoo’s head, Hanbin spoke again.

“Hwangbo Daehyeop, I ask you again. It’s been a while since I held a sword, so I’m a little nervous.”

At Hanbin’s last words, Hwangbo Gyeonwoo stood up from his seat.

“Just wait a minute, Peng So-hyeop.”

He unknowingly called himself a thief.

“Why are you like that? Great Swordsman.”

“Why don’t I just cut it for you? Just tell me where you want it.”

“Ah, if I cut this wrong, it would be the sect’s responsibility, so I contributed… … .”

“Can’t I just cut it exactly! Peng So-hyeop.”

“Well, if that’s the case, this way… … . Then I’ll hold on to it.”

Hanbin and Hwangbo Gyeonwoo swapped positions.

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo drew his sword.

Sreung!

In response, Hanbin fixed Cheonsanhyeolrang’s nape.

However, he pressed down hard with the scabbard, not with his hand.

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo asked at that sight.

“Why aren’t you pressing it with your hand, but with the scabbard?”

“It’s dangerous. Since my swordsmanship skills are poor, the probability of hitting the exact spot you want is very low.”

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo let out a sigh of relief without realizing it.

I thought that if I made a mistake, my unmanned life could end.

“after.”

Hwangbo Gyeonwu took a deep breath and put down his sword.

Shhh!

His sword, which seemed to cut through the air, was soon put back in its scabbard.

That’s a real quick sword!

Everyone applauded.

At that time, Park Pil-woo of Baekdo-mun, who was watching from the side, said.

“Huh? It’s still attached properly? Haha.”

The laughter gradually spread to others.

“Oh, I knew it. It was too fast.”

“Haha. What did you just do?”

“You just pulled out your sword and put it back in.”

“It seems that the Grand Duke of the Hwangbo family is nervous about making such a mistake.”

Of course, Hanbin, who watched from up close, never laughed.

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo’s black sword passed through Cheonsanhyeolrang’s nape, the exact part he had pointed to.

As everyone was laughing and having fun, a faint line of blood appeared on Cheonsanhyeolrang’s neck.

The first one to see it was Jeong Ju-seop.

Jeong Ju-seop shouted.

“The neck of the Thousand Mountain Blood Wolf… … .”

That was when.

Cheonsanhyeolrang’s neck fell to the ground.

Bam!

Everyone stopped laughing at that sight.

“As expected, he is the grand prince of the Hwangbo family.”

“My eyes were not deceived.”

Hanbin let out a hollow laugh at the sudden change in atmosphere.

It is true that Hwangbo Gyeonwoo’s sword is fast and accurate.

But, if Hanbin hadn’t taken the inner sword, would the sword have been able to cut through the bastard’s hide?

It was impossible.

It was the skin of a Cheonsan Blood Wolf that even the Black Heavenly Sword, the highest grade, could not penetrate.

This was possible because the intensity was significantly reduced now that the internal structure was gone.

Hanbin, who had barely regained control of his expression, pointed to the neck of Cheonsanhyeolrang that had fallen off.

“I see something over there. Hwangbo Daehyeop, please go check it out yourself.”

“Hmm.”

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo coughed for a moment and checked the cut section.

what?

The object stuck in Cheonsanhyeolrang’s neck was obviously out of the ordinary.

The feeling of my fingertips lightly touching the ground felt like touching winter icicles with my bare hands.

Is this the kind of iron that holds such coldness?

What came to Hwangbo Gyeonwoo’s mind was Mannyeonhancheol.

Why on earth is Mannyeonhancheol here?

Hwangbo Gyeonwoo held the Mannyeonhancheol while suppressing the questions that were constantly rising in his mind.

A perennial iron that is soaked in blood?

What on earth is this?

Then Hanbin said.

“Hwangbo Daehyeop, please check the item with Master Jeong Ju-seop and all of you in the martial arts world.”

“Okay.”

Everyone gathered around Hwangbo Gyeonwoo, and Hwangbo Gyeonwoo wiped the blood-soaked Mannyeonhancheol with a piece of cloth.

The identity of the eternal iron is gradually revealed.

[Habuk… …]

“omg.”

Jeong Ju-seop took a deep breath. It was something he had never expected.

It was the head of the Habuk Peng family.

Gasps came out here and there.