Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 710



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710. Heaven’s Will (3)

If you listen to Dokgo Jin’s story, it seems like everything was their own plan.

At Dokgo Jin’s words, Pang Hyuk Bin opened his mouth as if his jaw would fall off.

“omg.”

For a moment, Peng Hyuk-bin’s expression became strange.

He had a strange face that couldn’t laugh or cry.

Suddenly, laughter erupted here and there.

I found out what the situation was.

Some of the heads of the households had shining eyes.

When Dokgo Ryun casually said that he was my granddaughter’s son-in-law, I thought the engagement was set in stone.

But now that I look at it, it seems like there’s still a chance.

Of course, no one expressed their thoughts outwardly.

After hearing their story, I realized there was no need to provoke them here.

It was clear that talk of a wedding had not even begun.

However, Dokgo-ryeon continued to use the word grandson-in-law.

In fact, a wedding isn’t something that can be accomplished by one person alone.

The opinions of both families are important, but isn’t this one-sided?

In addition, the most important thing to Kang Ho-in was his own will.

But you’re telling me not to tell you?

At that time, Dokgo Jin continued speaking.

“I will visit your family soon and greet your in-laws, so please let me know. But before that, do not tell anyone about me.”

“No matter what, you’re telling me not to tell you?”

“Don’t you know? That personality that can lead you nowhere.”

“hmm.”

Peng Hyuk-bin nodded without realizing it.

He also had no choice but to agree with the statement that he didn’t know where his younger brother would run off to.

But no matter how much I thought about it, it wasn’t a wedding.

Peng Hyuk-bin opened his mouth with a meaningful look in his eyes.

“I guess… … .”

“Why are you doing that?”

“Isn’t your own opinion the most important?”

“I heard that you are a Sogaju. Then aren’t you the pillar that will lead Habukpangga?”

Dokgo Jin nodded after finishing speaking.

Anyone who saw it could see that he had an expression that urged them to answer.

Peng Hyuk-bin asked with a cautious expression.

“Why do you bring that up here?”

“This is a family-to-family thing.”

“What do you mean, a family from family to family?”

Peng Hyuk-bin’s expression changed from caution to curiosity.

Dokgo Jin, who saw that expression, smiled as if he had known that would happen.

“I will bring you an offer that your family cannot refuse. So, in the meantime, block any other marriages that come in. That alone will be a considerable favor.”

Dokgo Jin smiled brightly.

Dokgo-ryeon, who was standing next to him, also nodded with a pleased look on his face.

At their expressions, Peng Hyuk-bin nodded without realizing it.

The saying, “family to family,” moved his heart.

At this moment, I had no choice but to look at Dokgo Jin through the eyes of the head of the family who would take responsibility for the next generation.

Who is Dokgo Jin?

Gangnam Sadoryeon was his.

If you were to divide the Central Plains in half, it would either be a political or a socialist faction.

And if you divide the region in half, isn’t it Gangbuk or Gangnam?

It’s not a simple calculation, but it means that a quarter of the Kangho power is his.

The funny thing is that the marriage was already blocked.

Peng Hyuk-bin quickly collected his expression.

“Let’s talk about the details later.”

It means that I will do as Dokgo Jin says.

What I’m saying is that we should block the marriage first and discuss the marriage later.

“I wish that too.”

Dokgo Jin nodded with a meaningful look in his eyes.

The other family representatives also reacted to those gazes.

Shandong Akka, Huangbo Se, and Zhuge Liang all had Han Bin in their hearts.

At that time, Hwangbo Man-cheong intervened.

“Me too.”

Peng Hyuk-bin tilted his head at his sudden words.

“Hwangbo Daehyeop, what are you talking about now?”

“It means that I agree with what Dokgo Daehyeop said. And I will do the same.”

“yes?”

“I’m saying we’ll talk about your brother’s marriage later. And I’ll bring a gift too. What do you think?”

“Yes, that’s right.”

Peng Hyuk-bin nodded.

This was a sudden story.

Anyway, we decided not to discuss marriage for the time being, so why is Hwangbo Man-cheong saying the same thing?

That was when.

The other heads of households also approached Pang Hyuk-bin one by one.

Of course, their request was the same.

Peng Heuk-bin had no idea how to interpret this situation.

After everyone said the same thing, they went back.

And then he picked up the bottle again as if nothing had happened.

At that time, Zhuge Liang came quietly and whispered.

“The same goes for our family.”

“Oh, why are you doing that? Can you tell me what it means?”

Zhuge Liangmin was someone I saw often in the Justice League.

That’s why I felt comfortable asking.

Zhuge Liangmin smiled brightly and answered in a small voice.

“It is a battle between the right and wrong factions. It is also a battle between families. This fight will continue until the day when the wedding of Pang Hanbin and Sohyeop is decided.”

“A fight?”

“I am in favor of this level of fighting. It will cover up all the petty disputes that will arise in the future.”

It was a military interpretation of the Justice League.

When Peng Heuk-bin nodded as if he understood, Zhuge Liang smiled.

At that smile, Peng Hyuk-bin asked with a cautious expression.

“But are you okay, sir?”

“If it’s your body, there’s no problem.”

“I’m not saying that, but aren’t you the chief military officer of the Justice Alliance? But I’m worried that you might be disciplined for creating another organization like this.”

“The disciplinary action against the Justice League has nothing to do with me.”

“… … .”

Peng Heuk-bin tilted his head and looked at Zhuge Liang in silence.

It was Zhuge Liangmin who had been serving in the military in the Justice League for ten years.

But discipline doesn’t matter?

Then Zhuge Liang continued speaking.

“We just built a new house, so is there any need to use the old name?”

“Home? What do you mean, sir?”

“Isn’t that the new house that Cheon I-maeng built?”

“Did you just say blind? Did you mean to say that you were creating a blind, not just a simple organization?”

Peng Hyuk-bin opened his eyes wide.

Up until now, there has been discussion about creating a small armed group.

The name of that organization is Cheonui (天意).

But creating a clan was similar to creating a family or a sect.

No, it’s even bigger than that.

I thought it was a branch, but it turned out to be the same as opening another main branch.

In some ways, the scale itself is different.

In other words, Zhuge Liang’s words meant to reorganize the world of martial arts.

At that time, Dokgo Jin also nodded.

“That sounds good. I agree.”

“Hmm, I agree with that.”

He even went as far as to conduct a Taegeuk swordsmanship contest.

As everyone nodded, Zhuge Liang continued speaking.

“It’s a law that says that if you’re on the same level as existing groups like the Justice Alliance or the Apostolic Alliance, things can be done more easily. Well, Shaolin and Mudang among the old groups were in favor, and it’s obvious that Gaebeop will be in favor too. And since all the representatives of the ten great powers in the world are gathered here, it’s a great way to start a new game. It’s all thanks to Pang Hanbin’s small group that we were able to come together like this.”

Suddenly, laughter echoed here and there.

It was a feeling of leisure that I hadn’t felt in a long time.

The night deepened on Mt. Mudang amidst everyone’s laughter.

***

At the same time, on the deck of the Baekgyeong.

Hanbin tilted his head, rubbing his ears.

“Who is talking about me? I feel like the people who are still in Mt. Mudang are excitedly talking about me… … .”

“Of course. But don’t worry, Confucius, it won’t be a bad word.”

Seolhwa chuckled.

After finishing speaking, Seol-hwa took a bite of the candy.

That was when.

Hanbin furrowed his brows.

Seol-hwa asked urgently in the sudden situation.

“Why are you like this, Confucius?”

“Listen carefully.”

Hanbin pointed to the river with his index finger.

A glimpse of the forest appeared under the moonlight.

All that was visible up close was the rippling river water.

Seolhwa looked around carefully and then said.

“I can only hear the sound of water.”

“Listen a little more closely.”

“hmm.”

It was when Seolhwa was listening intently.

Choa spoke from behind.

“I can hear the sound of the river mixed with the sound of iron.”

“You say that is a noise?”

When Seolhwa asked, Choa pointed to the river.

“It’s a bit strange, the sound of the blade is quite loud and the rest is a mixture of various weapons… … .”

“So does that mean there was a war?”

“Well, I don’t know. Well, in the world of martial arts, conflicts of that level happen as easily as eating a meal.”

Choa smiled as if nothing had happened.

Then Hanbin said.

“Put the boat over there. Be quiet, if possible!”

“Yes, sir, I understand.”

“Just call me Confucius.”

“Understood, Your Majesty.”

Choa quickly ran to the front of the boat.

In an instant, the ship’s direction slowly changed.

As soon as the boat stopped at the riverside, Baekgyeong’s warriors began to move busily.

The movements were nimble.

As Hanbin and his party disembarked from the ship, Baekgyeong’s warriors hung a large cloth on the mast.

In an instant, the white ship disappeared from sight.

They covered Baekgyeong’s stomach with a camouflage net.

When covered with a stomach membrane, it looks like a giant rock.

In fact, the white ship could not go unnoticed.

But that doesn’t mean you can leave your stomach empty.

So, I covered the stomach with the veil and got off the boat.

But the camouflage looked pretty good.

It seemed unlikely that a passing ship would have noticed Baekgyeong’s white boat.

This is a place without a Naruto.

At this rate, no one would be able to find Baekgyeong’s ship.

In addition, the precision of setting up formations and traps was evident at the front of the ship.

Hanbin now knew why he had not found Bai Jing’s ship in Gaepoong or Haomen.

If we had stopped in a secluded place instead of anchoring at Naruto and disguised ourselves like we are now, there would have been no way to detect us.

Hanbin and his group kept their presence to a minimum.

There were quite a lot of people, but each and every one of them was an expert.

All members of the Red Blood Tiger Corps, including the Baekgyeong warriors, had enough martial arts skills to hide their presence.

Then Hanbin raised his hand.

It was a signal to stop.

Hanbin looked at Seolhwa and gestured.

Seolhwa understood Hanbin’s gestures as if they were words.

It was a signal for everyone to wait here.

Seolhwa conveyed Hanbin’s intentions to the rest of the group.

Cho-ah’s eyes lit up strangely as she watched Seol-hwa communicating with Han-bin.

The look in his eyes was filled with envy, as if he was seeing a master’s first meal.

They looked towards the place where the sound of the machine gun was coming from, keeping their silence.

Hanbin also approached the place without making any noise.

The sound of weapons clashing grew louder.

Brim. Brim.

But I couldn’t confirm the opponent.

The clouds are now covering the moon.

As I approached a little closer, I caught a glimpse of my opponent’s shadow.

Hanbin quietly looked ahead.

Two groups of armed men were facing each other.

They were standing in the dark forest with their torches turned off, pointing their weapons at each other’s necks.

Because of the clouds, it was impossible to see who they were.

Only the strong scent of blood wafted in the air.

It was purely a feeling that Hanbin came here.

The feeling that he might regret it if he just passed by led Hanbin here.

Hanbin quickly used his stealth skills and slowly approached them.

As we got closer, we caught a glimpse of their appearance.

The first thing that caught my eye was the golden belt.

It was clearly a royal attire.

Why on earth is the Golden Guard here?

As Hanbin narrowed his eyes, the clouds cleared and moonlight illuminated the forest.

At the same time, a man in a gold-clad outfit revealed his face.

Hanbin took a deep breath without realizing it.

He was none other than Kang Yu-chan, the head of the Royal Guard.

But his appearance was a mess.

He was in a condition where it wouldn’t have been strange if he collapsed at any moment.

He staggered.

Sway.

Hanbin caught Kang Yuchan.

Then he whispered in a low voice.

“Kang Dae-in!”