Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 605



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605. Blood after (5)

At that voice, Hanbin tilted his head and crouched down in front of Ja-cheong.

“Blood poison, who are you talking about?”

“Blood is blood. Now you are dead. Of course, we too… … .”

Ja-cheong stopped talking and closed his eyes tightly.

Hanbin quietly turned his head away at the sight of Ja-cheong speaking in an unknown language.

The direction Hanbin was looking was different from the direction from which the sound of the flute came.

I was looking in a completely different direction.

Of course, what Hanbin was looking at was the Yongrin Sword Technique.

[Check the seal with the dragon’s eyes.]

[You have obtained the Heavenly Level Dream.]

By improving the visual acuity of the body using the spherical eyes, he succeeded in obtaining the spherical eyes.

The important thing is that the achievement you have just obtained is of the highest level.

Hanbin, who was looking at the writing, tilted his head.

Because the knot I had already obtained came back in.

Hanbin quickly lowered his head and checked below.

[Cheongeup – Dae (大), Bi (非), Man (晩), Sa (似), Mong (夢), Mong (夢)]

[Unknown sentence: Four]

It wasn’t a mistake.

That was when.

The Yonglin Sword Technique began to sparkle.

[You can combine the thousand-level superfoods. Would you like to combine them now?]

For a moment, Hanbin narrowed his eyes.

It’s been a long time since I’ve asked about Yongrin Sword Technique like this.

The Yongrin Sword Technique used to show you the recipes that could be combined as soon as they were gathered.

But now I’m asking.

It was a bit unexpected that he asked this question, even though it took him a while to confirm the diet.

Hanbin shook his head for a moment.

The reason I shook my head was to be on the lookout for small gaps that might arise while checking the herbivory.

Instead, I confirmed the sparkling orb in the Yongrin Sword Technique.

Non-, similar to, dream, dream.

These four letters were sparkling.

What if Hanbin’s prediction is correct?

It was clear that an opportunity would come to unleash this spectacle without giving him a chance.

In a way, I think it was the Yongrin Sword Technique’s consideration that made me choose the herbivore verification this time.

What if it was a consideration to not give the enemy an opening?

It means that an unexpectedly strong enemy has approached.

And it’s right in front of you.

Hanbin thought of the person named Hyeol-hu that Ja-cheong had mentioned.

Blood clot?

There was one person who came to Hanbin’s mind.

It was a legend about a woman who used the Blood Hand Divine Art.

When we say legend, some people might ask if it has nothing to do with reality.

But this was a martial art that Hanbin had confirmed in his past life.

The martial art that Hanbin clearly saw in his memories of his previous life when he was active as a swordsman was the Blood Martial Art.

It was the final stages of the bloody battle at the entrance of the Kunlun Mountains, the most intense battle during the Battle of Jeongma.

At that time, at the entrance of the Kunlun Mountains, both the Zhengpa and the Demonic Cultists were ordered to retreat.

However, while they were trying to retreat, an incident occurred where more than two hundred warriors were killed in one place.

The crime scene was filled with the smell of expensive incense, and a small handprint was left on the dead man’s face.

The important thing was that they closed their eyes regardless of whether they were a sect or a demonic group.

Thanks to this incident, the dying flame of the Jeongma War was rekindled.

Coincidentally, there was one survivor from each side, the Jeongpa and the Demonic Cult.

The person in charge of the case at the time from the Justice Alliance was Han Bin, who was the head of the Gui Sword Association.

According to the survivor’s testimony, she was a beautiful woman dressed in white attire.

A woman with five red dots on her forehead.

Thanks to this, the Justice League identified the woman as a cult member.

According to the survivor’s testimony, she resembled Jo Bi-yeon, a representative beauty of the Han Dynasty.

Jo Bi-yeon was the epitome of a slender beauty.

His slender body resembled a willow tree, and his slender fingers extended to the tips of his fingers, his nails like willow leaves.

The survivor only testified that she resembled Jo Bi-yeon with vague memories.

The funny thing is, although they said she was beautiful, they couldn’t remember her exact face.

It was a situation where one could not help but conclude that the memory had been manipulated.

At that time, Hanbin reported to his superiors that it was the Blood Water God Art, a martial art from a hundred years ago.

There was only one reason why Hanbin reported that he was a bloodsucker.

The fact that everyone died with a happy expression on their face.

And they didn’t shed a single drop of blood.

This is why this martial art is called a divine art.

Of course, the report was ignored.

Most people were of the opinion that it was impossible for martial arts from a hundred years ago to be revealed to the world.

The current situation is different from my previous life.

How many times have I encountered forgotten martial arts?

Even the female demon who had been made into a subordinate by using the ink and black ink method could not have imagined that she would come out into the world.

What about the dark martial arts?

The opponent was likely not the Blood Lord himself who had learned the Blood Martial Arts a hundred years ago, but rather a descendant of him.

Jacheong shouted as he saw Hanbin lost in thought for a moment.

“I told you it wasn’t you!”

“That’s really noisy.”

“Now we are dead.”

“fizzle.”

Hanbin turned his head, putting his index finger to his lips.

“Snow flower.”

Seolhwa immediately reacted to Hanbin’s appearance.

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“Ask again.”

“Really?”

“If you’re going to do it, it would be good if you could touch the blood vessels too!”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Seolhwa threw down the candy and skewers she was holding and started pouring the dirt again.

In an instant, a single reed sprouted above their heads.

Choa, who was looking at the whole scene, gritted her teeth.

It was her last desperate attempt.

Then a silver needle flew in and lodged itself in the nape of her neck.

Pick!

At the same time her tongue moved.

The other person has relieved the pain.

Of course, it was Hanbin who relieved the pain.

Hanbin, who had relieved Cho-ah’s bleeding by shooting saliva from afar, slowly walked over.

Choa knew this was her last chance.

“If you let me out, I’ll teach you how to survive here. Now, I have no choice but to save you.”

“What if you want me to die with you?”

“Hey, this is so fucking annoying!”

“I don’t think you have anything to say to me.”

“Why are you inviting death? The only one here who can deal with the Bloodthirsty is Baekgyeong.”

“You, the guy named Hyul-hu… … .”

“Tell me.”

“Are you the same background as us? The captain of another ship.”

“… … .”

“I guess that’s right since there’s no answer. Then you too… … .”

Hanbin trailed off.

Hanbin raised the corners of his lips slightly and took out his sword sheath again.

A blow from an opponent flying straight into the scabbard.

Choa couldn’t avoid it.

Sigh.

Choa’s eyes widened. The other person’s expression was more strange than the pain.

“What is that expression of joy… … .”

“Now that we’ve achieved our goal, let’s rest.”

“Are you really asking me to die together with you?”

At Choa’s scream, Hanbin turned his head without any concern.

In the place Hanbin was looking, Seolhwa, who had already finished her work, was holding a candy and a skewer.

Hanbin nodded to Seolhwa.

At the same time, Seol-hwa hid the candy and skewers behind her and approached Cho-ah.

Then he threw dirt on her head.

Purbuck.

That was when.

The sound of the flute was heard again.

Philly, whew.

An ominous sound carried by the wind.

Hanbin narrowed his eyes.

Because I realized that it wasn’t just sound that came with the wind.

The scent of the high-quality incense stick I had smelled in my previous life was still with me.

After finishing his work, Sulwha shook his hands and stood up.

“Master, it’s done.”

“First, jump to where the blue flower is.”

“Is it popping out?”

“This isn’t a request, it’s an order. And put it all away!”

Hanbin threw one of his bags.

Seol-hwa opened her eyes wide as she instinctively grabbed her pocket.

“This is poisonous.”

“Okay, put all the remaining poison in your mouth and run over there. Begging for the eighteen steps and spreading them out to the extreme!”

Hanbin pointed to the northwest.

“Oh, I understand, Your Majesty.”

Seolhwa’s expression hardened.

I realized the seriousness of the situation.

Has Hanbin ever given such an urgent order?

There has never been such a case.

Even in the battle with the Dark Emperor, whose life was on the line, Hanbin calmly looked at the enemy lines.

But there was a sense of urgency in Hanbin’s voice.

Seolhwa realized that having her by her side would only be a nuisance.

Seol-hwa, who had poured all the poison into her mouth, narrowed her eyes.

Because there was a note left in his pocket.

This is probably the silk pouch that Hanbin gave me.

Seolhwa put the bag in her bosom and ran in the direction Hanbin pointed.

Sasa-sak.

A new type of snow flower that has disappeared, leaving behind only the sound of fallen leaves!

Now, of the five pits, only Hanbin remained.

Hanbin, who was looking around, picked Wol-ah.

Sling.

Contrary to the faint sound, the aura emitted by Wol-ah’s sword shone as if it could freeze the atmosphere.

At that moment, Hanbin stretched out his sword.

‘On the brink!’

Then he closed his eyes.

Hanbin seemed to have a rough idea of ​​the enemy’s tactics.

It was clear that the enemy had now laid out his board around this reed field.

It was possible to judge by smell.

The story slipped through the empty space on the board laid out by the opponent.

“after.”

Hanbin took a deep breath again.

The story was lost and the gaps in the opponent’s board were completely blocked.

Now, Hanbin had to solve the mystery he couldn’t solve in his past life.

An incident where numerous sect members and demonic followers all died in one place.

A strange situation where he died with a happy expression on his face despite having a terrible bloody discharge remaining on his face.

Perhaps it was closely related to the enemy’s current plan.

It is clear that the plate has something to do with the scent that is wafting now.

A happy expression and scent?

Hanbin, who was moving forward like an arrow, slightly deflected Wol-ah.

It’s because of the incredible momentum coming from the front.

As the momentum grew closer, a vague shape became visible.

She looked like a fairy, flying in with her white sleeves fluttering.

There’s even an outfit that shows off her sunken waist.

It was an appearance that would instantly captivate any man.

The hands visible between the white sleeves were also neat, as if someone had carved them.

Neat fingernails extending from the tips of white fingers.

Perhaps it was a hand that had never fought before, or perhaps it was a part that had been thoroughly trained.

Otherwise, the nail, which was only one joint long, could not have remained so intact.

Hanbin first measured the distance.

‘Fifty steps, twenty steps.’

Just as they were about to set up, a white uniform blocked Hanbin’s view.

The clothing was too flashy to be considered light armor, which was a bit different from the testimony of survivors who survived in their previous lives.

The opponent landed gently, his white clothes fluttering behind him like a peacock spreading its wings.

“Hey!”

Those were the first words the other person said.

The increasingly stronger scent seemed to rush towards Hanbin’s body, engulfing him.

Hanbin’s sense of smell is the best in the martial arts world.

The scent contained no poison whatsoever.

Of course, this was only when talking about the scent that was wafting now.

That scent could combine with other poisons to create a fatal situation.

Hanbin stared blankly at the other person’s appearance.

Judging by his appearance, he looks to be in his mid-twenties.

It was an age that could be considered mature for a woman.

It wasn’t an appearance that would be unforgettable.

It was clear that there was something that erased the survivor’s mind.

The other person spoke at Hanbin’s gaze.

“It’s embarrassing when you look at me like that.”

“Why are you so embarrassed, Grandma Hyeol-hu?”

The first words that came out of Hanbin’s mouth made the other person flinch.