Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 704



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704. Hero Competition (4)

After finishing speaking, Hanbin took out the contract.

As Hanbin said, there was one more page of the contract.

Hanbin chuckled and continued speaking while waving the contract.

“Didn’t I tell you? There’s one more. But that’s not the issue right now.”

Hanbin walked slowly inside them with his arms crossed.

That was when.

Several of the sect’s key figures drew their swords.

Sling.

They looked at Hanbin’s right hand.

I thought that if I took away the contract that Hanbin had, everything would be over.

Even though the Taegeuk Sword was right in front of them, they thought that if they destroyed the remaining contracts, they could cover up their crimes.

The crime of killing one of the Tapa’s unmanned sects and betraying one’s own sect.

When it came to which of the two was heavier, the choice was simple.

The problem was that everything had to be taken care of before Taegeukgeomje could do anything.

The one who came running with his sword drawn was none other than the elder of the Amipa.

Her sword, outstretched straight, was aimed at Hanbin’s back.

In an instant, Hanbin’s new form disappeared.

Sasa sak.

Hanbin appeared just two steps away.

Elder Amipa staggered and barely managed to keep his balance.

At that time, Hanbin continued speaking nonchalantly.

“Did you by any chance take the paper I signed earlier?”

Elder Amipa ground his teeth at Hanbin’s words.

“Was it all your trap?”

“You guys are the ones who set the trap. I never set a trap. And as I said, the problem isn’t the piece of paper.”

Hanbin pointed to the corner of Elder Amipa’s mouth.

There were black ink marks around Elder Amifa’s lips.

It was obvious to anyone that he had eaten it to hide the contract.

“… … .”

“That paper is covered in the powder of the herb I obtained with difficulty.”

“Did you put poison in it?”

Elder Amipa closed his eyes and began to chant.

For a moment, Elder Amipa tilted his head.

“Are you lying to me now?”

“The paper contains a powder that stimulates the blood vessels. If you are still okay, that is fortunate.”

Hanbin smiled nonchalantly.

At that moment, Elder Amipa’s expression changed.

His brow furrowed and he suddenly grabbed his head.

Elder Amipa sat down again and sat cross-legged.

Hanbin continued speaking at that sight.

“For your information, the blood he gave you reacts to your internal energy. The higher your martial arts level, the faster your blood will grow.”

At that moment, Elder Amipa rolled his eyes.

“evil!”

Hanbin continued speaking, not paying attention to the screams.

“And if you move your true energy like now, it will react immediately.”

“Oh, what on earth have you done to me!”

When Elder Amipa opened his eyes and shouted, Hanbin shook his head.

“It wasn’t my doing. I said blood bond, right? How can blood bonds settle down so quickly? The blood bonds that settled in my head must have been there at least a month ago. And that was done by my own will.”

“My will? You are so good at wagging your tongue. Ah!”

Elder Amipa rolled his eyes again.

Now he was chewing his lips and swallowing the pain.

Hanbin didn’t answer anymore.

It was because even if I tried to answer, I wouldn’t be able to hear it.

But others were focusing on Hanbin’s every move with trembling eyes.

The elder of the Cheongseongpa glared at Hanbin.

Because he thought it was only a matter of time before he too would become like the elders of the Amipa.

In addition, Hanbin was thinking that he had laid a hand on Elder Amipa.

The only way to become addicted to blood is through a hole in the body.

But there was absolutely no chance of that happening.

If he was addicted to blood, it means that other disciples of the Qing Dynasty were in the same situation.

In Cheongseongpa, the meals of the elders and the other disciples are all the same.

If so, then there is a contradiction here.

In fact, there aren’t many martial artists who worry about bloodlines.

Because the price of blood is expensive.

It would have been impossible to poison all the disciples of the Cheongseongpa and Amipa even if they had pulled out the roots of several of the Gupailbang sects.

Elder Cheongseongpa looked around.

Everyone was afraid of their opponent.

That’s understandable, because he saw what happened to Elder Amipa right before his eyes.

The elder of the Cheongseongpa faction walked towards Hanbin as if he had made up his mind.

“What on earth have you done to us?”

“No matter how many times I ask, the answer is the same. I have not done anything. Did you take the elixir that someone gave you?”

“Did you say it was an elixir?”

“Yes. Have you eaten?”

“… … .”

The elder of Cheongseongpa could not answer.

At that sight, Hanbin continued speaking.

“The blood was probably hidden in the elixir you took.”

Hanbin used the word you.

As if that wasn’t enough, he looked around.

Everyone’s face turned blue when they made eye contact with Hanbin.

They touched their chest and head at the same time.

They looked at the person next to them while touching their hair.

In an instant, they became stone statues.

Everyone was doing similar movements.

That meant everyone had taken the elixir.

They felt their bodies to confirm the presence of blood.

Hanbin smiled invisibly at their appearance.

In fact, Hanbin didn’t lie at all.

I had no idea, but Baek was trying to strangle them with his blood.

The reason we were able to confirm with certainty that it was a blood clot was because we found the blood clot hidden inside the Taegeukjeon.

It was a small jar.

It was quite by accident that I discovered that jar.

It is said that in the Taegeukjeon, the story of the person who threw the Woohyeolranggeom to the ceiling felt strange and examined the ceiling.

At that time, something unimaginable came out from the ceiling of the Taegeukjeon.

A quantity of blood that could poison all the leaders attending the hero tournament if left alone.

Baek has been repeating the same behavior until now.

This time it was the same.

He attacked people’s weakest points.

The weakness of the unmanned is probably the desire to become stronger.

In addition to this, although he could not even dream of being the best in the world, he wanted to sit at the top of his own sect.

Hanbin couldn’t tell if everyone here was addicted to blood.

But it was clear that the elders of the Amipa were suffering now.

While everyone was just standing there with their mouths open, Hanbin continued speaking.

“Do not try to cover up your sins. When you return to your sect, confess your sins to the chief. And regarding this document, the Taegeuk Sword Master will separately notify each sect.”

Hanbin shook the document again.

There was a moment when the document seemed to them like a flag from hell.

Hanbin then told them what to do.

We have been promised that we will actively cooperate with the organizer, the Wudangpa, during the end of this hero competition.

In addition, Hanbin received one more promise.

It was a matter of sending the best master of their sect to Habukpengga.

The reason was simple.

It was to collect more thousand-level gems.

The meeting of the background was exactly six months later.

Until then, I had to somehow raise my level in the Yongrin Sword Technique.

Hanbin felt a lot during his confrontation with Baek.

It means that although he cannot summon the gods, he can exert powers that rival those of the gods.

Of course, it was thanks to the existence of the Yongrin Sword Technique.

What if we tried a little harder here?

I was confident that I wouldn’t be pushed back even if I had a go at the Baek Kyung leaders who had the gods on their backs.

No one knew what would happen at the White House meeting six months later.

If he was not careful, that place could easily become his grave.

Because you can’t predict what will happen even an inch ahead in Kang-ho’s life.

For that reason, Hanbin wanted to invite the strongest members of the sect to Habukpengga.

Of course, it was a separate matter from the head of the sect forgiving them.

Finding the traitor of the sect means that all the sects here are indebted to Hanbin.

***

A few days later.

The hero competition ended as if nothing had happened.

The martial artists had to open their eyes wide on the last day.

Because everyone seemed to be united and speaking with the same voice.

Ami and Cheongseong, who had been refuting the words of the teenage generation and the shamans, became docile lambs, and even their representative changed.

The new representative unconditionally agreed with Taegeukgeomje’s words.

As the atmosphere progressed like this, the competition had no choice but to proceed without any noise.

In this competition, everyone agreed to place the name of the Lee family of swordsmen, known as the Iron and Blood Swordsmen, in the top ten of the world’s ten greatest swordsmen.

However, Lee Se-myeong refused to take the position of head of the household.

He said that abandoning the Cheonri Pyo and ascending to the position of head of the Lee family meant letting down the expectations of the ronin who depended on him.

Thanks to this, Imoo-myeong had to ascend to the position of head of the rebuilt Lee clan.

Hanbin, who had just entered the shaman’s prose, stopped walking.

It was because of Imoo-myeong’s gaze.

Hanbin tilted his head at those eyes and asked.

“Why are you like that? This escort, no, this guy.”

“I feel embarrassed, my lord.”

Imoo-myeong waved his hand.

His expression was sincere.

Hanbin chuckled.

“You should call me ‘Master’ not ‘Master’… … .”

“Please don’t do that, my lord.”

“My lord? Aren’t you now the proper head of the Yi family? You should save face for the sake of your family.”

“When there are two of us, I will call you lord. Once a lord, always a lord.”

Imoo-myeong bowed his head slightly.

Hanbin also smiled.

At that moment, Lee Se-myung, who had been walking from behind, approached Han-bin.

“Peng So-hyeop.”

“Sir, please just call me comfortably.”

“How can I be at ease after having achieved so much?”

“Aren’t you your father’s friend? If you do this, it will be burdensome.”

“If you say so, I will speak freely. Could you spare me a moment?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin and Lee Se-myeong went down a side street.

Lee Se-myeong, who had entered the dense forest next to the prose, brushed his beard.

He kept on patting himself on the back.

Looking at his eyes, it seemed like he was contemplating whether he should say something or not.

Hanbin said at that sight.

“Why are you being so reserved, unlike your elder brother? Please just speak comfortably.”

“Hmm, did you notice anything?”

“It’s very obvious. The fact that he called me here alone after disbanding the Imoo family means that it must be serious. I don’t think it’s a story related to Kangho’s safety. If my guess is correct, it must be a personal story related to me.”

“You are right. Then let me talk freely. This is a story that is intertwined with our family as well.”

“Yes, I will listen.”

“Do you think it’s a coincidence that your appearance and that of the anonymous person are similar?”

“yes?”

Hanbin opened his eyes wide.

This was something I had never thought of.

The moment I saw Imoo-myeong’s appearance, I knew that he was strangely similar to me.

So you didn’t use him as a shadow warrior to carry out quite a few missions?

But I never thought it had anything to do with him.

Lee Se-myung continued speaking after seeing Han-bin’s expression.

“I’m just guessing, too. So if you think what I’m saying is nonsense, you can wash your ears right now.”

The advice to wash your ears meant to cover it up and pretend not to know.

“all right.”

“I happened to see a portrait of your mother.”

“If it’s a portrait… … .”

“At your father’s residence. But you look strangely familiar.”