Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 669



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669. Treasure Hunt at Mt. Mudang (4)

Everyone tilted their heads at Hanbin’s shout.

It was as if Hanbin had a mistaken expression on his face.

That would be the case, since there was no sense of momentum from the rock side.

Su-woon, who was watching from behind, shouted.

“So-hyeop, what are you doing there?”

“I’m looking for an old cow that ran away from home.”

“Why is the cow there?”

“Well, I don’t know either.”

It was when Hanbin shrugged his shoulders.

A shadow emerged from behind the rock.

The protruding shadow stood with its back to the sunlight and smiled brightly.

“Did you just call me Sora? How annoying. Haha.”

He was none other than Muyeong.

Hanbin furrowed his brows when he saw Muyeong.

“I didn’t know you were an old man.”

“You said you didn’t know? It’s obvious to everyone, so you’re pretending not to know!”

“I didn’t think so, but if that’s what you’re saying, then it is. Didn’t the Buddha say that there is a Buddha in everyone’s heart and that there is all things in the universe?”

“Hmm, I never lose an argument. I’m just like that guy, but I’m just too much of the same.”

“Who the hell is that guy?”

“I don’t know.”

“But sir, how did you do the work I asked you to do?”

“You speak as if you’re not supposed to be here. How disappointing.”

“Of course I shouldn’t be here. Phew.”

Hanbin sighed and quietly looked up at the sky.

Before coming here, Hanbin asked Muyeong to find his disciple, Master Ilji, as soon as possible.

It was the first thing he asked me to do in return for winning the bet.

A situation where Muyeong appears in front of Hanbin again despite his request to come to Mt. Mudang in search of his disciple.

So, it was inevitable that it would be difficult.

This is because Hanbin needed Ilji Daesa himself, not Muyeong, who was Ilji Daesa’s master.

Mooyoung continued speaking after seeing Hanbin frowning.

“If it was your request, I already took care of it!”

“You solved it? What do you mean? Where is your disciple? Your disciple is absolutely necessary for this matter.”

“The job you asked me to do was left to a passing beggar.”

“A beggar passing by?”

“They say it’s called the fountain of openness. Or was it called Gwanggae?”

“Did you really give that guy the job?”

“Can’t you trust what people say?”

Mooyoung glares at Hanbin.

Hanbin quietly turned his head and looked somewhere.

What Hanbin is looking at are the skills of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

In that moment, the wisdom began to slowly disappear.

Hanbin was now calculating the possibilities.

I was wondering who would be more useful in finding the diary ambassador.

The light of no shadow and openness?

The results predicted using the Ji’s formula were simple.

If I had to choose one of the two, it would be openness.

The problem is that even if you find the diary ambassador, it is not enough to persuade him to come here.

“The task I asked you to do is something only you, the elder, can do.”

“I’m the one who’s going to get involved in that?”

“It is not an easy task. Only you, the elder, can persuade the ambassador.”

“But wouldn’t I be better than my disciple? Whether it’s martial arts or appearance, there’s nothing I can’t do… … .”

“her!”

When Hanbin let out a gasp with a dumbfounded expression, Akpilseung, who was standing next to him, burst into laughter.

“Phew.”

I hastily covered my mouth, but Muyeong’s eyes were sharp.

“Did you laugh?”

“no.”

“I definitely laughed… … .”

As Muyeong glared, Akpilseung hid behind Hanbin.

Hanbin stepped forward at that sight.

“This is not laughter, this is instinct. And that is not the issue right now.”

“Then what’s the problem?”

When Muyeong tilted his head, Hanbin continued speaking.

“I need a diary ambassador, not an elder.”

“How many times have I explained that I am more useful?”

“What I want is what the Ilji Ambassador has.”

“If it’s something my disciple has… … .”

“It’s the Mugeukryung. It’s a sacred object that the Justice Alliance entrusted to the leader of the Jeongpa faction.”

Hanbin gave strength to the word ‘Mugeukryung’.

The Mugeukryong was the symbol of the Justice Alliance.

The Mugeukryong was a safety device that prevented the Jeongpa from being swayed by other forces.

The Justice League entrusted the leadership of the Mugeuk League to Ambassador Ilji.

If the Justice Alliance goes down a different path, he asked them to use the Mugeukryung to guide them to the right path.

However, the Infinite Spirit has never been revealed to the world.

Even though he has not revealed himself, Mugeukryung has been a symbol of the Justice Alliance.

The commands of him who holds it are absolute to the orthodox.

To be exact, it was not the Iljidae that was needed, but the Infinite Spirit that the Iljidae possessed.

Hanbin’s words caused a stir here and there.

Most people were surprised by the word ‘Mugeukryung’ suddenly appearing.

That is to be expected, as the Supreme Being was a symbol of power as well as a symbol of condemnation.

A sacred thing that has nothing to reveal if there is nothing to condemn.

It was when everyone was making a fuss.

Muyeong took out a pure white card from his bosom.

There was nothing written on the badge.

It seemed like if you polished white jade it would look like that.

Muyeong lifted up the pure white shield.

“Are you talking about this?”

“… … .”

No one answered.

Because no one knew what the pattern meant.

Only Hanbin narrowed his eyes and looked at the pure white pattern.

Hanbin couldn’t believe what was happening.

The reason he wanted the Ilji Daesa was because of the Mugeukryung, since his master had it.

Hanbin saw Mugeukryung only once in his past life.

Probably no one has seen that Infinite Spirit in this life.

The Mugeukryung was to be the last escape route in this plan.

Now all that remains is to push ahead with the plan.

At that moment, Muyeong opened his mouth.

“Is this something great?”

“Depending on how you write it, it’s a great thing.”

“Hmm, so you know how much it will cost?”

“I know the price has already been paid.”

“When did you pay this price?”

“In a bet.”

“I lost the bet and decided to grant you two favors. The first is to bring my disciple to be a shaman, and the second is not to force that friend to become my disciple. So I will have to pay for this item separately.”

“Hmm, are you serious?”

“I’m serious.”

“What do you want?”

“Become my disciple. I am telling you now, but I saw you in a dream a while ago. What could all this be if not the Buddha’s revelation?”

At Muyeong’s words, the surroundings began to murmur.

Seolhwa, who was watching from afar, tilted her head.

Seolhwa took a step forward without realizing it.

It was to stop Hanbin. It was because I felt like Hanbin was being fooled this time.

At that moment, Cheonghwa grabbed Seolhwa’s sleeve.

Seolhwa glanced back and realized her mistake.

Right now, it was the negotiation process between Hanbin and Muyeong, so he couldn’t interfere.

Seolhwa asked Cheonghwa instead.

“Is it real?”

“Hey, when I see that old man, I think he would lie as easily as eating rice, Sister.”

Cheonghwa narrowed her eyes and looked at Muyeong.

In fact, in Cheonghwa’s eyes, Muyeong looked like a fool.

From the first time I saw him, he looked like a scammer.

Of course, the same goes for fairy tales.

The little girl next to him nodded to her sisters’ conversation and then added a word.

“In my opinion, what that old man took out is clearly fake. Confucius is being deceived. If he was really the Wugeukryung, would he have taken it out like that so casually?”

“Do you think that’s fake?”

As Cheonghwa opened her eyes wide, Sogun continued speaking.

“Sisters, have you ever seen Mugeukryong?”

“I don’t have any.”

“What about Sister Seolhwa?”

“Neither have I. How can I see that? It’s probably impossible to find someone who has seen the Mugeukryung.”

“That’s right. Even Confucius wouldn’t have seen it.”

“Wow, our little one has grown a lot.”

Seolhwa stroked Sogun’s head as if she was amazed.

Akpilseung and Simmiho, who were watching the conversation from the side, also nodded.

It was a sign that he was agreeing with their conversation.

While they were bickering, Hanbin didn’t answer Muyeong’s question.

Instead, he squinted his eyes and made a worried expression.

In an instant, Hanbin’s expression changed.

Hanbin opened his mouth again with a relieved expression as if the problem had been solved.

“Now, let’s begin negotiations.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin was shocked by those around him.

Anyone could see that it was a signal to have a secret conversation.

Muyeong tilted his head at the sight and asked.

“Did you just say negotiations?”

“Yes, it’s a negotiation. First of all, the important thing is the authenticity of that Mugeukryung. Honestly, do you have any proof that it’s real?”

“If it’s evidence, that’s enough. The first evidence is that I am the master of the diary, and the second evidence is that I took this from the diary.”

“So, what you’re saying is, is there any evidence that he is the master of Ilji Daesa?”

“Well, my martial arts… … .”

“Do you think there is anyone here who has seen the martial arts of Master Ilji? No matter what kind of herbal medicine you show us, we will not accept it. Because no one here has seen Master Ilji.”

Hanbin pointed around.

It was true. Hanbin had only seen it once in his past life.

Perhaps, even if you look at all the heroes gathered here, or even on Mt. Mudangsan, there will not be a single one who has seen Iljidaesa.

But how do we know the relationship between the Ilji Ambassador and his master?

In fact, the reason Hanbin was able to shoot like this was thanks to the conversation between Cheonghwa and Sogun.

In their conversation, they found out Mooyoung’s weakness.

Muyeong started snorting in embarrassment.

Hanbin, who smiled at that sight, continued speaking.

“And even if there is evidence that he is the Master, isn’t there no evidence that he is the Ultimate Spirit?”

“What are you talking about… … .”

“That’s what I think. Instead!”

Hanbin showed his palm and revealed his white teeth.

Mooyoung asked with a look of discontent at that sight.

“What are you trying to say now?”

“So, I would like to make a suggestion.”

“Tell me quickly.”

“How about you cancel one of the favors I asked you and lend me the Mugeukryong instead?”

“Are you going to cancel your request to find my disciple now? That’s not possible. I have already paid the price to my friend, the Open-minded Gwanggae.”

When Muyeong became serious, Hanbin nodded.

It was something that was expected.

Because Gwanggae wasn’t the type of person to move without any price.

“I will cancel my other requests.”

“Then, what favor would you like… … .”

“Take our evil footnotes.”

“Then you are saying that I can withdraw my promise not to force you to become a priest.”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

Muyeong’s eyes sparkled.

As he said, Akpil Seung was a coveted talent.

If I step down here and later take Hanbin as my disciple, it would be killing two birds with one stone.

As Muyeong nodded, Hanbin put away the curtain he had been holding.

When I looked back, everyone was tilting their heads.

Hanbin, who was quietly looking around the group, stopped at Akpilseung.

Akpilseung, whose eyes met Hanbin’s, asked him.

“If there is anything you would like to instruct me on… … .”

Hanbin showed off his amazing skills once again.

Then he spoke in a secret voice.

“Evil footnote, I’m sorry. Please stay with the old man for a moment.”

“What do you mean?”

“Please keep an eye on that old man. Very thoroughly!”