Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 624
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624 Fishing is all about bait (4)
As the man and Yeorahee raised their voices, Hanbin covered his mouth and coughed in vain.
“hmm.”
It was not a simple cough, but a sound filled with profound inner strength.
The man and Yeorahee stopped talking at the same time.
Then he glanced at Hanbin.
Suddenly I felt a noise from behind.
Ta-da-dak.
The figure who appeared from behind was Masang, their attendant.
Masang twitched his right hand holding the whip.
If Hanbin had moved just a little bit more, the whip would have come flying.
It seems that Hanbin’s cough was taken as a provocation.
In fact, what was scarier than the whip was the narrow gaze of the horseman.
He was glaring at Hanbin as if he was going to eat him.
At that moment, Yeorahee raised her hand.
“Ma-sang, stop it.”
“… … .”
Masang took three steps back, but did not relax the grip on his right hand holding the whip.
With the appearance of Masang, Hanbin and Seolhwa found themselves surrounded by them.
The man just tilted his head while looking at Hanbin.
Hanbin continued speaking with an apologetic expression.
“Actually, there is no reason for the two of you to fight.”
“Are you saying you want to interfere in Baekryong’s business?”
“I am now also related to Baekryong.”
“It was related to the White Dragon… … It’s almost as if it knew about us.”
“Hey, how could I know in advance who lives deep in the mountains of the North Sea?”
“Then what does it mean?”
“Because I am Baekryong’s business partner.”
“A business partner of the White Dragon?”
The man opened his eyes wide.
Hanbin smiled brightly at that sight and continued speaking.
“It’s nothing else than the Thousand-Year-Old Jujube you just drank.”
“hmm.”
“Don’t you think it would be effective for symptoms similar to those of Daehyeop?”
“… … .”
“I’m telling you this because I think Daehyeop isn’t the only one showing these symptoms. There are probably other patients in Bukhae with similar symptoms to Daehyeop.”
“How did you know that?”
The man looked at Hanbin with a wary look.
Hanbin waved his hand.
“Of course it is. The poison that the Great Hero was poisoned with is a poison that is more effective the stronger the Extreme Yin Ji is, right?”
“Hmm, I guess Sohyeop would know that much since he treated me. But I wonder how he knows that there are more patients.”
“Because it’s cheap.”
The man furrowed his brows at Hanbin’s words.
“What do you mean cheap?”
“That poison. It’s cheap poison. It’s hard to detoxify, but spreading it is a piece of cake.”
This was true.
At first, Hanbin also took the symptoms seriously.
Because the condition he was in was similar to blood poisoning.
Perhaps Yeorahee also thought that her brother had been poisoned by the ice blood poison.
If it was ice poison, it would have been difficult to restore it to its original state with just the knight’s revival. A large amount of poison was absolutely necessary.
Of course, Hanbin didn’t need to go through that much trouble.
This is because the poison he was exposed to is mainly made up of noise grass, which only upsets the body’s balance.
A medicinal herb that is easily available in the southern part of the country but not found in the northern part of the country.
It seemed like he had no idea that he would be hit by a noisemaker.
Of course, Hanbin wouldn’t have noticed if he hadn’t had experience in his past life.
Thanks to this, the patient’s blood vessels were restored through the Yongrin Sword Technique’s revival, and his condition naturally recovered.
And some of the remaining work was recovered today by Cheon Soo-ju.
You poisoned the leadership of an organization with cheap drugs?
It was something that would make a passing dog laugh.
War is not a confrontation aimed at the head of a leader.
It was a basic principle of military strategy to reduce the power of the entire force.
The man in front of me was a master of ice magic, so his condition was severe, but it was clear that there were other patients.
Hanbin looked at the man with serious eyes.
The man who met her gaze touched his temple.
“hmm.”
He looked at Hanbin with deep eyes for a moment and then continued speaking.
“Can you fix it?”
“Of course. There are still patients left in the North Sea, right? I can’t keep up, but I will give you the cure. The cure is the Cheonsuju that the Great Hero tasted.”
“Then what you mean by business partner… … .”
“Yes, that’s right. I’m talking about selling that liquor.”
“I guess I got lucky.”
The look in his eyes changed.
He seemed more impressed that he was taught how to treat the patients left in the North Sea than that he had treated himself.
“Please think of me as a partner, not a coincidence.”
In an instant, the man stood up from his seat.
“I’m sorry for introducing myself late. My name is Yeo Chun-soo of the Baekryong tribe.”
“You are the great swordsman Yeo Chun-soo. My name is Peng Han-bin of Habuk Pengga.”
After finishing speaking, Hanbin thought about the name for a moment.
He was a person with no memories of his previous life.
In fact, in my previous life, I didn’t know much about forces like Baekgyeong and Baekryong.
Hanbin roughly looked into his history while treating him.
A bet like an ocean of unknown depth was sleeping in his body.
Whether it was Baek Do of Baekgyeong or Yeo Chun Soo of Baekryong, they were all figures who could be counted among the top ten in the world in terms of martial arts skills.
But you don’t have any memories of your past life!
In a previous life, these people must have been crouching in a pond.
Sleeping dragon?
No, it could have already flown into the sky and been hidden in the clouds, watching over the world.
After a moment of thought, Hanbin tilted his head.
This is because the expression on Yeorahee’s face next to Yeo Chunsu was strange.
Anyone who saw him open his eyes wide could tell he was surprised.
Hanbin felt slightly suspicious.
No matter how you look at it, it was just an ordinary conversation between martial artists.
Was it because I noticed Hanbin’s expression?
Yeorahee intervened for a moment.
“If the White Dragon Chief tells you his name, it means he wants to be your friend, Sohyeop.”
“Friends… … .”
“I think you feel embarrassed to call me a friend.”
“It’s not that I’m embarrassed, I just thought of the friend I left behind.”
The friend that Hanbin thought of was none other than Ah-seong.
Although he called me a friend with his mouth, he soon became an enemy who had to be used as bait.
Yeorahee continued speaking.
“Friends of the White Dragon Clan must be able to entrust their lives to each other. By the way, my brother doesn’t have any friends yet.”
“It is an honor, Grandmaster.”
Hanbin quickly turned his head towards Yeo Chun-soo and took the lottery ticket.
Yeo Chun-soo smiled at that sight.
“Haha, don’t feel burdened by the word ‘friend.’”
“If there is a friend who I can trust with my back, I welcome him at any time.”
Hanbin smiled faintly and recalled the demon sword from his previous life.
No matter how shitty his previous life was, seeing that so many friends protected Hanbin’s back, it wasn’t a wasted life.
Of course, this life was the same.
Hanbin always had friends by his side to protect his back.
Now there’s one more friend added to the mix.
In this life, it was Hanbin’s turn to protect his friends’ backs.
Hanbin, who had been lost in thought for a moment, raised his head.
It’s because of Yeo Chun-soo’s eyes.
Looking closely, his eyes were filled with complex emotions.
After a moment, Yeo Chun-soo opened her mouth as if she had made up her mind.
“Have you ever heard of Baekryun?”
“I’m hearing this for the first time. Is that perhaps Baekgyeong’s weakness?”
“It’s true that there are weaknesses. But people with those weaknesses are still pushed into a corner. Just like us… … .”
Yeo Chun-soo stopped talking and looked up at the sky as if she was lost in regret.
Hanbin nodded his head as if he had made up his mind at that sight.
I felt that the conversation would proceed normally only if I was honest about my situation.
Hanbin continued speaking.
“Actually, I am at war with Baek Kyung, the Baek of Baek Kyung. Baek Kyung was the one who struck first. How could I just take the hit? I don’t know about anything else, but shouldn’t I make him bleed at least once?”
Everything was true.
Hanbin’s expression was more serious than ever.
In comparison, Hanbin’s speech was like that of a neighborhood kid about to get into a fight.
At that sight, Yeo Chun-soo was speechless and Yeo Ra-hee burst into laughter.
“Pfft.”
“I’m glad I brought you a smile. But what is this thing called Baekryun? I’m ready to hear it.”
Yeo Chun-soo collected her expression and asked with a serious expression.
“Do you really want to hear it?”
Hanbin nodded.
“I am ready.”
Yeo Chun-soo said, observing Han-bin’s expression.
“A sharp sword can threaten an opponent, but it can also hurt oneself.”
“That means… … .”
“That’s what I’m saying because Baek Kyung is a group that doesn’t know how to give up.”
“Hmm, you don’t have to worry about that. I don’t know how many times I fought them. In Jangwoonhyeon, with a man named Cheondok, in Sacheon, with Amje, and… … .”
Hanbin poured out his story as if he had a millstone attached to his mouth.
Well, I did add a bit of exaggeration to some of it.
Yeo Chun-soo’s eyes widened as she listened to the story.
After Hanbin finished speaking, Yeo Chun-soo asked in a bewildered tone.
“But are you still alive?”
“As you can see.”
Hanbin opened his chest wide.
Yeorahee said at that sight.
“See, Brother. I told you that Peng So-hyeop was someone you could trust. It may sound like a bit of an exaggeration, but… … .”
She trailed off slightly.
When I thought about it, it was because it was an absurd situation.
Yeo Chun-soo laughed.
“Heh heh.”
As Yeo Chun-soo seemed to be having her final thoughts, Han-bin smiled and stood up from his seat.
It was time to add a little oil.
“Well, if you say that Baekryun is such a waste, I’ll just go back.”
“for a moment!”
When Yeo Chun-soo showed her palm and shouted, Han-bin sat down again.
“Have you changed your mind?”
“I think it would be better for you to listen to my explanation first and then decide.”
“Go ahead. I’m ready.”
“Originally, the White Jing tribe was one of the three representative tribes of the North Sea. Among the three tribes, the White Tiger tribe settled in the North Sea Ice Palace that ruled over the North Sea, and our White Dragon tribe went to the extreme lake that was colder than the North Sea and studied how to achieve immortality. And the White Jing tribe acted as traders between the North Sea and other regions. This is all a story from over two hundred years ago. But one day, the White Jing disappeared. And then it reappeared… … .”
Yeo Chun-soo continued speaking without stopping.
He told Hanbin the story of the North Sea as if he was telling an old tale.
The story he told was quite long.
It tells the story of two hundred years ago, a hundred years ago, and the present.
Among them, there were stories that were completely different from what Hanbin had investigated.
It is said that Baekgyeong was originally made up of twelve ships.
This was what Hanbin had expected.
There are warriors wearing rabbit masks and monkey masks, so somewhere in the world there must have been a group of white knights wearing tiger masks or dragon masks.
Yeo Chun-soo paused for a moment before getting to the main point.
Yeorahee, who was standing next to me, pours tea into the teacup.
The creaking sound seemed to break the flow of time.
After a moment of silence, Yeo Chun-soo searched through her own arms.
It was an object wrapped in white cloth.
Yeo Chun-soo took another sip of tea.
It almost seemed like they were performing a pious ritual.
Yeo Chun-soo put down her teacup and carefully untied the cloth.
A round object about the size of a palm appeared there.
***
At the same time, in front of Baekdokjeon.
Only the leaders of the Germans remained here for the final battle.
Baek Ju-cheon, the person in charge, didn’t even blink an eye.
This is because if a bloodthirsty person appears, a signal must be sent immediately.
It was then,
Someone’s voice was stuck in Baek Ju-cheon’s ear.
“I can smell blood.”
Baek Ju-cheon turned his head urgently.
There was a child there named Cheonghwa.
I heard that he was a German with outstanding qualities and was a direct descendant of the Sacheondangmun.