Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 626



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626. Beat the bone and take the flesh (1)

Baek Ju-cheon reflexively pulled out his sword.

Sling.

At the same time, other Germans also turned their weapons in the opposite direction.

Their eyes sparkled as brightly as the aura emanating from the weapon.

A silver flash enveloped the area around Baekdokjeon.

At that moment, a voice was heard from the direction where the scent of blood was coming from.

“Haha, that’s a bit too much for a welcoming greeting, kids.”

The voice was heard, but the new form was not revealed.

Instead of the new owner, only red fog was visible.

Baek Ju-cheon walked towards the red fog.

Thud thud.

He hid his expression as much as possible.

Baek Joo-cheon also knew about the blood clot.

She is one of the captains of Baekgyeong.

The martial arts skills of the bloodthirsty man were so great that even he himself could not measure them.

Baek Ju-cheon’s shoulders trembled slightly when he heard the voice.

As the head of the Baekdokmun sect, this is a shame that should not be shown.

Of course, the fear was natural.

But as the organizer of the Baekdokjihoe and as the representative of this place, I had to do my job.

There was also a promise made to the benefactor, Lord Habukpengga.

Baek Ju-cheon glanced upward.

Then he held up three fingers.

The disciple of Baekdokmun, who was on top of the pavilion, took out an elongated object from a small box.

Judging by its shape, it was a small firecracker.

A disciple of Baekdumun lit a fire with a fire hose.

Charruk.

With the sound of a wick burning, the disciple of Baekdokmun threw the firecracker into the sky.

Whoosh!

Baek Ju-cheon sighed in relief as he saw the firecrackers flying into the air with the sound of the wind.

“Phew, I’ve done what I had to do.”

It was a sigh mixed with sincerity.

Sending a signal to the Sa Gongja of Habuk Pengga at Baekryeongjeong was the first step in this plan.

That was when.

Firecrackers exploded in the air.

pop!

But the location where it exploded was strange.

The firecracker exploded in the middle of the flight, rather than rising into the air.

Baek Ju-cheon looked up at the sky.

Perhaps because it was the last moon of the year, the moonlight was faint, but not so faint that it was completely invisible.

Baek Ju-cheon’s eyes widened as he stared into space.

Because red fog was covering the sky.

Then laughter was heard again from the front.

“Haha. Are you going to call for reinforcements? That would just result in more casualties.”

“You are a blood descendant.”

“You speak too little, child of the Baekdokmun. Are you in a position to speak to me?”

“I have no need to respect someone who is not invited to the Baekdokjihoe.”

“Isn’t it the same for the White Dragon’s rat cub not to be invited to the Baekdokjihoe? And the guy called Cheongunsashin and Jeokryongdaehyeop were also not invited, just like me.”

“Why do you think they weren’t invited?”

“Oh, so I’m the only one who wasn’t invited? Then I guess this is how it should be done.”

After finishing speaking, Hyul-hu stretched out his hand.

In an instant, red fog formed a line and stuck over the pavilion.

Pick!

It felt like lightning was striking.

At that moment, an unpleasant sound rang out from above the pavilion.

Degururu.

A round object rolled slowly over the pavilion, gradually gaining speed.

Whoosh, bang.

Some of the Germans turned their heads when they saw the object that had fallen under the eaves.

The object’s identity was none other than the disciple of Baekdokmun who had sent the signal from above the pavilion.

Even for Germans who have been through a lot, it was difficult to face the sight of someone blinking with their eyes wide open and their necks cut off.

Baek Ju-cheon grabbed his sword and took a step forward.

Damn it.

Suddenly, laughter rang out again.

“Since you gave me a gift, don’t you deserve an invitation?”

“This is a gift? How dare you touch my disciple!”

Baek Ju-cheon gritted his teeth.

He had momentarily forgotten what Hanbin had said.

Hanbin clearly asked to just buy some time.

But there was no master who could maintain composure while his disciple died.

The disciple whose neck was hung just now was a disciple who had recently been accepted.

Baek Ju-cheon had no choice but to grind his teeth.

He stretched his sword towards the red fog.

And then he ran away without looking back.

But that was it.

Baek Joo-cheon, who was moving forward, stopped.

For a moment he glanced back.

In the back, you can see helpless Germans.

There were also Germans who believed that the Baekjucheon River stopped on purpose.

There were some Germans who believed that Baek Joo-cheon had been attacked by Hyeol-hu.

The problem was the response.

The commander here now is Baek Ju-cheon.

But confusion arose when he did not give instructions.

Baek Ju-cheon’s final instruction was to remain in place.

The German leaders were looking out into the vast expanse of the earth, flinching.

Among them, Moon Do-hee swallowed dry saliva.

So far, everything has gone according to plan.

As planned by the Duke of Habukpengga, the enemies who were threatening the Germans were trapped in the Baekdokjeon, and the Duke of Habukpengga said that he would use them to defeat future enemies.

For that reason, the request of the Four Princes was to hold their ground and buy time while spreading their poison.

However, when Baek Ju-cheon, who had been the leader of Dokjin, left, the overall balance was disrupted.

In order to restore Baek Joo-cheon to his position, it was right to step forward now.

That was when.

A spear emerged from the red fog.

Whoosh!

The red spear immediately pierced Baek Ju-cheon’s arm.

Pick!

The red spear disappeared back into the red fog at the same speed it had been stabbing at.

At the same time, another window flew open.

The window was pointed at Baek Ju-cheon’s thigh.

Phew!

The spear that had penetrated the thigh was retrieved.

The current appearance looked like someone was sewing.

The strange thing is that Baek Joo-cheon can’t even scream.

Moon Do-hee, who was looking at the sight, trembled with her right hand holding the sword.

Phew!

This time it was the side.

The strange sight of him avoiding the point of impact and stabbing me made me feel like he was deliberately trying to hold my breath and only cause me pain.

Moon Do-hee’s lips began to tremble.

I knew that now was the time to step forward to save Baek Joo-cheon.

But in order to defeat the enemy, it was right to hold on to our current position.

Should I come forward? Or should I stay in my current position and wait for the return of the Four Princes of Habukpengga?

That was when.

Baek Ju-cheon’s scream erupted.

“evil!”

At the same time, Baek Ju-cheon turned his head.

He shouted something to all the Germans.

But no voice came out.

The cry sounded like a cry for help.

That moved Moon Do-hee’s heart.

Papak!

Her sword advanced towards the red mist.

For a moment, she stopped.

The place where Moon Do-hee stopped was right next to Baek Ju-cheon.

She turned her head and looked to the side.

Baek Ju-cheon’s mouth just widened as their eyes met.

It wasn’t that difficult to figure out what he was trying to say just by looking at the shape of his mouth.

It was clear that what he was saying was to tell them not to come.

It was clear that the Red Fog’s attacks were intended to maintain their formation while being hit.

Moon Do-hee had to reproach herself.

For a moment, an unimaginably powerful energy began to strangle her.

It felt as if the demon had been subdued.

Moon Do-hee seemed to know the identity of this fog.

This fog was clearly blood.

Among them, I could also feel the aura of the blood poison I had previously suffered from.

Only then did Moon Do-hee seem to understand why the four lords of Habukpengga had only told her to waste time.

It was only a few days ago that I was unable to move outside of Baekdokmun due to being poisoned by Jinhyeol.

But I didn’t know that the trap my opponent had set would lead to this.

People in the martial arts world often compare poison to a spider.

Spiders don’t attack their enemies first.

Aren’t spiders hunters who weave webs and leisurely wait for prey to approach?

The Germans were the same.

Rather than rushing in and defeating the opponent with force, you had to weave a web of poison and wait for the opponent to rush in.

But now, it seems like I’ve been caught in the opponent’s web.

This was the second time and I couldn’t raise my head.

A situation where you can’t blame anyone even if your neck is cut off.

I thought it was a waste of time for a worn-out German in the martial arts world to fall victim to the same tricks.

Moon Do-hee swallowed her sigh.

“Hmm, shit… … .”

The strange thing is that, although his body did not move, his voice came out unlike Baek Ju-cheon.

At that moment, a red spear shot through the fog and approached Moon Do-hee.

Whoosh!

A red spear that anyone can see is aimed at Moon Do-hee’s face.

As if one prisoner was enough, the flying spear this time was aimed at Moon Do-hee’s forehead.

Moon Do-hee opened her eyes wide.

There was no way to avoid it now.

‘One, two… … .’

I wasn’t counting numbers because I had a plan.

I counted the numbers without thinking, as if I was counting the numbers before going to sleep.

In some ways, this number may have been the time left before leaving this world.

The reason for counting numbers was simple.

I thought that if I didn’t do this, I would be the one asking for help.

How can even the most courageous warrior have no regrets about life?

What if you look back?

It was clear that other Germans would rush in.

The result was as obvious as day.

Aren’t most of the people around Baekdokjeon of a lower level than her?

They too will suffer the same fate as her, like flies caught in a spider’s web.

Moon Do-hee even stopped counting numbers.

I just decided to accept death.

Didn’t they say that time slows down when you’re about to die?

The spear flying between my eyes seemed slow.

The red spear was about to pierce Moon Do-hee’s forehead.

Bang!

She heard the sound of steel snapping against her ears.

Moon Do-hee touched her face.

His heart was not made of steel.

There was no wound on her chest.

Only then did Moon Do-hee open her eyes wide. In front of her was a man in red uniform shaking off his sword.

Whoosh!

As he shook off the sword, blood dripped from its blade and soaked the floor.

It was only natural that the identity of the blood was red fog.

The red fog that flew in through the window was also there.

The aura of red fog was also squeezing her body.

A strong scent of blood emanated from the red traces scattered on the floor.

At that moment, Moon Do-hee opened her mouth.

It was only then that he realized that his body was moving.

That was when.

A familiar voice came from ahead.

“Moon Dae-hyeop, please return to your seats with Baek Moon-ju.”

“Oh, I understand. Prince Peng.”

Her answer was quick.

Moon Do-hee quickly supported Baek Ju-cheon and entered his camp.

But I didn’t forget to check behind me.

Behind him, Hanbin was facing the red fog.

Hanbin looked at the red fog without paying attention to the gaze behind him.

Of course, what Hanbin was looking at was not the red fog, but the blood pool behind it.

“Please come out now.”

“It’s you again.”

A enchanting voice emerged from the fog.

It wasn’t the voice that had threatened Baek Joo-cheon before.

Hanbin laughed.

“Your voice is so affectionate, even though I only saw you once, Sister.”

“What a request! How dare you call me sister?”

“Seeing that I hear the words ‘I’m a bloodthirsty son’, I guess I’ve grown a lot too.”

“What on earth is your identity?”

“I told you last time, it’s a secret.”

“So you’re saying that he’s not the youngest of the Habuk Peng family? It’s just as I thought. It’s impossible for the Habuk Peng family’s lackeys to have such martial arts skills… … . Are you perhaps a troublemaker sent by another ship owner?”

Hanbin’s eyes sparkled at the sound of Hyeol-hu’s voice.

In some ways, this was a blessing.

The thing that worried me the most when dealing with Baek Kyung was that his family and acquaintances could easily become his weaknesses.

But how could there be such a misunderstanding!

I even felt grateful to my cousin.