Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 588



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588. I believe in you (3)

How many steps does it take to meet the Emperor?

It would be filtered out immediately from the entrance to the castle.

The same was true for Shaolin, the most powerful force among the nine factions.

How on earth do you meet Master Ilji in Shaolin Temple, where there are so many masters?

In some ways, it might have been more difficult to see the lines of Shaolin’s diary than to meet the emperor.

As Akpilseung slowly lowered his head, Hanbin continued speaking.

“His help is absolutely necessary.”

“It would probably be faster to meet the Emperor. I heard that the abbot of Shaolin has been closed for two years already. And I heard that it has been over ten years since he last appeared in the martial arts world. How could he do something like this to me… .”

“Only the footnotes of the evil spirit can be found.”

“You can only meet me?”

“Yes, that’s right. It has to be a footnote.”

“Why do you say it has to be me… … .”

“Just do as it says. If you look closely, you can see that it is something that only Akpilseung footnotes can do.”

“… … .”

Akpilseung looked at the map in silence.

There was a way.

It was filled with records of bribes that had to be offered to the main figures of the Shaolin Temple.

Akpilseung’s expression became even more trembling when he saw the list of bribes. All of the bribes that had to be offered to them were food.

Then Hanbin continued speaking.

“The only thing that can be done the way it is written is the Akpilseung footnote.”

“Well… … .”

Akpilseung looked at the method on the map again.

The bribes shown on the map were food items that did not contain meat.

If you look closely, you will see that these are dishes that Akpilseung can confidently make.

Suddenly confidence rose to its head.

I also felt like my skills were acknowledged by the four masters.

For a moment, Akpilseung tilted his head.

Offer food as a bribe?

Then it passed without a hitch!

This was nonsense.

Akpilseung thought that Hanbin was taking Shaolin Temple too lightly.

Wouldn’t it be better to offer gold and silver treasures as a bribe?

No matter how I looked at it, these things weren’t going to work.

As Akpilseung slightly lowered his head, Hanbin spoke.

“As much as I believe in Akpilseung Footnote, I hope Footnote also believes in himself.”

Hanbin patted Akpilseung on the shoulder with a kind face.

I nodded, unable to help but give in.

“I will follow your orders, Your Majesty.”

“Then please.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin snatched the map from his hands.

Then he handed the map over to Hyeonmun.

“Please erase this map, sir.”

“Oh, are you asking me to do something?”

Hyunmun, with a smile on his face, drew energy onto his palm.

Hururuk.

The map became a handful of ash in his palm.

Now, Dongseon and his mission exist only in Hanbin and Akpilseung’s minds.

When Hyunmun burned the map using the Samadhi Evolution technique, Akpilseung gritted his teeth.

Because the situation of receiving the mission itself seemed sacred.

Along with that, pride in cooking began to boil in my heart.

What Hanbin asked of himself was not martial arts.

The dishes presented here are ones that Akpilseung can present with more confidence than anyone else.

A series of events erased the doubts that had lingered in Akpilseung’s mind.

However, Akpilseung, who was retreating, stopped and looked at Hanbin.

The bundle was obviously chosen at random.

But how did you get such a perfect assignment?

Thinking about it this way, Akpilseung felt goosebumps running down his spine.

At that time, Damcheonho took a step forward.

“I’ve memorized the map. I’ve heard other people say that the outfit I’m wearing looks like the real Red Dragon. Is that true?”

Akpilseung nodded in the direction where Jang Sam and Jo Ho were.

Hanbin laughed.

“It’s not similar, it’s the same outfit.”

“Hmm, I would like to know why I am wearing this outfit.”

“Do you know who the most interesting character is to martial artists?”

“that…….”

As Damcheonho trailed off, Hanbin smiled brightly.

“This is the great hero of the current martial arts world, Jeokryong Daehyeop. Jeokryong Daehyeop is a hero who emerged while saving the Sapa people at Yeongdan Mountain. In addition, it is said that he is also outstanding in appearance. What is his character like? And… … .”

Hanbin heaped praise on the Red Dragon.

Hanbin’s compliments were so quick and accurate that others would have thought they were hearing a millstone turning in his mouth.

Of course, there were also people who were quietly writing something down.

It was a fairy tale.

Seolhwa secretly wrote down only the key points from Hanbin’s words.

What she wrote was not praise for the Red Dragon Swordsman.

It was simply written as self-praise.

Seolhwa thought that Hanbin’s self-praise without changing his expression was something she should emulate.

Of course, no one knew Seolhwa’s true intentions.

At that time, Damcheonho nodded.

“I agree with that. Even though he is a hero of Sapa, I also respect the Red Dragon.”

“That’s right. That’s why I decorated the Damcheonho footnote with Jeokryongdaehyeop.”

“No matter how much I think about it, I can’t understand… … .”

“When we first set out, I gave everyone one important piece of information. That was that we would be fighting an unknown enemy. And that enemy would not only be our enemy, but also the enemy of all the Jiang Ho people.”

Damcheonho nodded reflexively at Hanbin’s words.

That’s what Hanbin said as he left.

So, I felt a sense of mission with every step I took toward becoming a shaman.

Of course, Hanbin’s kindness also played a part.

Damcheonho licked his lips as if his doubts were not resolved.

He was the most straightforward of the three footnotes.

Damcheonho continued speaking as if he couldn’t stand it anymore.

“What does fighting the enemy have to do with the Red Dragon Knight’s attire? Your Highness?”

“Well, the reason is simple. If you were an enemy, who would you be most wary of?”

“What the Four Confucian Masters wanted to say was… … .”

“Yes, that’s right. They will be most wary of the rising hero. If you wear the Red Dragon Warrior’s uniform and head to the place marked on the map, the enemies will chase after the Black Tortoise. Of course, this is just my guess. Still, it should be able to draw the enemy’s attention.”

“But isn’t there a rumor going around that Jeokryong Daehyeop is dead?”

“There were rumors that he died in Yeongdansan. But didn’t he start appearing here and there after that? And in a way, the rumors of his death are an opportunity. Since the dead have awakened, the attention of the world of martial arts will be focused on him.”

“So what is my role?”

“It’s a distraction.”

“hmm.”

“With the current level of the eighteen steps of begging and the enlightenment gained from the Churyong Mountain Range, perhaps… … .”

Hanbin looked at Damcheon Lake with his words trailing off.

The way he looked at me from head to toe seemed as if he was assessing my level.

Hanbin, who was looking at Damcheon Lake with his eagle eyes, continued speaking.

“If you decide to run away, no one will be able to catch you. But if you fight back, your chances of survival are… … .”

Hanbin trailed off again.

Damcheonho swallowed dry saliva.

Hanbin’s single word was a report card for all the hard work up to that point.

Of course, it was the same for others.

I was just waiting for Hanbin’s mouth to open again.

Now even the insects around him seemed to be muting their sounds.

When the silence reached its peak, Hanbin opened his mouth.

“It’s three times.”

“Oh my, you just said three percent?”

“Yes.”

“That’s a little… … .”

For a person without a job, the number three hundred was enough to hurt his pride.

Damcheonho thought he had misheard and looked at the other people’s expressions.

At that moment, Damcheonho’s eyes widened.

This was because the Red Blood Tiger Squad members were quite surprised.

Most of them looked at me with amazement rather than disappointment.

Looking at their gaze, it seemed like they were saying something like, ‘Was the Hyunmu Footnote really that bad?’

Damcheonho couldn’t help but be puzzled by the fact that he was making such an exclamation when the number was so high that it was enough to damage his pride.

Then Hanbin continued speaking.

“Do you think you can survive if you go up against the master of Hwagyeong?”

“yes?”

Damcheonho opened his eyes wide.

It was a direct question that came out of the blue.

Hanbin continued speaking.

“It’s probably impossible. I’d give it a 30% chance.”

“A master of the flower world… … .”

“In the martial arts world, there are more masters around than you think.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin quietly drew his sword.

Sling.

When the sun-drenched Wol-ah shamefully revealed her sword, everyone let out exclamations.

It wasn’t because the moon was beautiful.

Because I felt dizzy when I saw Hanbin draw his sword.

Hanbin, who had pulled out Wol-ah, quickly started begging.

In the blink of an eye, Hanbin arrived in front of a rock about twenty steps away.

Hanbin quietly thought of the True Dragon Sword.

Hanbin’s intention was to make them realize their current level of martial arts.

In fact, the True Dragon Sword cannot be considered as Hwagyeong’s first recipe.

However, it was the most splendid of Hanbin’s Yongrin Sword Techniques.

In that respect, the True Dragon Sword was the perfect beginner’s guide.

In that moment, blades of grass began to spread out around Hanbin.

puck!

Everyone’s eyes widened to their limit as a sound like a sack of guns was thrown.

The rock that had been in front of Hanbin disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, Hanbin’s new model disappeared.

Sasa-sak.

Damcheonho’s eyes grew wide.

I thought Hanbin had hidden powers, but I didn’t think it would reach this level.

I’ve never heard or seen such a herbivore.

It was impossible to discuss the exact realm. It was an inaction that could not be evaluated from one’s own perspective.

That was when.

I felt a light touch on Damcheonho’s shoulder.

When he turned his head, Hanbin was patting his shoulder with a kind face.

As Damcheonho opened his mouth in surprise, Hanbin continued speaking with a warm expression.

“Can you avoid it?”

“… … .”

Damcheonho could tell what Hanbin was trying to say.

Although it is impossible to discuss Hanbin’s realm, one thing was certain.

That meant that Hanbin could cut off his neck whenever he wanted.

If we were enemies rather than allies… … .

His neck would have already fallen to the floor.

When Damcheonho finally regained his composure, Hanbin spoke.

“If it’s three percent, it’s considered quite high.”

“All right.”

“Judgment is important in this mission. I trust the judgment of the Damcheonho Footnote. No matter what happens, I believe that I will survive and meet you at the shaman.”

“I will follow your instructions. I will definitely return.”

“Once this is over, the odds I mentioned will probably go up to five.”

Damcheonho laughed awkwardly at Hanbin’s words.

What are the odds of surviving when meeting a master of the Hwagyeong?

This is something that can only be done through chance.

It might have been possible only when the scenery was right before my eyes.

Damcheonho retreated, holding the ball.

At that moment, Gagi-gun asked in a trembling voice.

“P, P.S. Are my clothes by any chance those of the Envoy of the Blue Clouds?”

“As expected, you are the master of …

Hanbin smiled more meaningfully than ever.

Gagi-gun, whose ominous premonition had reached its limit, looked at the map in his hand again and said.

“Is my role similar?”