Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 75
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Episode 75. Unexpected Mission (1)
Of course, this scream was Seo Jae-oh’s scream.
Seo Jae-oh was able to see what the life of a low-class warrior was like these days.
His status was not that low.
An instructor who teaches the Tiger Squad.
But even instructors weren’t treated any differently.
I had to lose sleep over the frequent meetings and the food I was served didn’t suit my taste.
After two months, Seo Jae-oh, a disciple of the Hwasan faction and the son of the leader of the Man-geum faction, was nowhere to be found.
However, I couldn’t escape this place until I found the Plum Blossom Three Views and the Plum Blossom Patch.
I asked Hanbin, who claimed to be my private tutor, to give me the plum blossom version since I could make another one later, but he coldly refused.
The only person who understood his heart was Jang Ja-myeong.
Even now, he was throwing tantrums after being sternly rejected for asking for the plum blossom patch to be returned or for a pardon.
“Don’t worry too much, Sajil. I’ll treat you as soon as my body recovers.”
“No matter how you look at it, it looks lively. Why on earth are you avoiding the rain?”
“Hey, that guy seems to have a bit of a temper. I think I’ll have to bring in my master.”
“omg.”
Seo Jae-oh quickly closed his mouth.
At that sight, Hanbin smiled brightly and turned around.
As Hanbin moved further away, another scream came out.
“Ahh!”
Hanbin left the scream behind and escaped Cheonsujang and headed to the busiest shopping street nearby.
Sometimes, it was necessary to personally travel around the Habuk region to collect information and gauge public sentiment.
Of course, this was just an excuse for his subordinates.
In fact, since the first meal was not completed, he went out to find the secret of the Yongrin Gyeopbeop.
[Application]
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[Sound, East, West]
If just one more comes out, the application section will be complete.
No matter how much he whipped Seo Jae-oh, he couldn’t get any more results.
The Tiger Corps members who had been providing basic training for a while now had nothing to offer.
It was when Hanbin arrived at the entrance of the market.
Hanbin’s gaze turned to a beggar begging at the entrance to the market.
People drop coins on the beggar and leave.
Boom.
Degururu.
“Thank you, sir. Thank you.”
He keeps shouting thank you in a clumsy tone.
Judging from the voice, it was a girl.
Someone drops the iron again.
He had a haggard face and appeared to be crippled from the legs down. His entire face was not visible because he was wearing a hat, but the burn marks from his cheek to his chin were clear.
Is it because the burned girl is begging with her damaged leg?
People threw a fair amount of money at the beggar.
Even Hanbin thought it was pitiful.
Why on earth is Hanbin looking at the beggar?
Of course, it wasn’t because of the knot Hong Chil-gae gave me, nor was it because I felt pity for him.
Because I felt a strange sense of kinship with the beggar.
“It’s strange?”
Since he couldn’t just continue to observe the beggar leisurely, Hanbin tilted his head and passed by the beggar.
It was when I was walking around unsteadily.
A stall that Hanbin had never seen before caught his eye.
It was a stand selling sweets that had never been seen before.
Hanbin tilted his head.
Because I felt like a beggar girl from the candy vendor.
I’m sure I’ve encountered this strange sense of kinship somewhere before.
Where have you seen it?
Hanbin tapped his temple and recalled a memory from a while ago.
What Hanbin remembered was when he encountered Heukcheon in Jeolho Valley.
Lee Jae-yong’s tool chosen by Hanbin.
Mrs. Jeonghwa was receiving quite a few threats from them now.
If things continued this way, it was clear that Madam Jeong-hwa would lose her voice in both the Habuk Pangga and Hanam Jeongga.
So, did Heukcheon come here to spy on Madame Jeonghwa?
Hanbin shook his head.
This was a bustling area not far from Cheonsujang, but quite far from Habukpangga.
So why did they put the board here?
Of course, it was to keep an eye on Hanbin.
If it were just another organization, I would be willing to accept that surveillance.
But would the assassination organization just be monitoring?
If you let the assassination organization watch you, it’s like walking around with a knife to your neck.
Hanbin quietly disappeared into the alley.
Sasa-sak!
As the eighteen begging steps and the hidden skills he originally possessed began to shine, Hanbin disappeared without a trace.
As Hanbin disappeared, the beggar knocked on his alms bowl.
In response to that sound, the Black Heaven’s assassins secretly changed their actions.
A store clerk disappeared, saying he was going to the bathroom, and the owner of a snack stall left his shop to the merchant next door and looked around.
Perhaps he seemed confused because he had missed the target of surveillance.
Hanbin, who was watching them in the darkness, let out a hollow laugh.
Is it true that the Black Sky’s killer acts this clumsily?
No, the approach was wrong from the start.
Since when has Heukcheon been watching the target from the sun like this?
Heukcheon was not a group that disguised itself as ordinary citizens and spied on its targets.
It was a group that hid in the dark like Hanbin, watched their target, and when the time came, put a knife to their neck.
Showing weakness like this means that there is a problem within Heukcheon itself.
“Now that I think about it, I feel bad.”
Hanbin, who was continuing his thoughts, muttered to himself.
Hanbin emerged from the darkness with a strange smile on his lips.
The assassins who had been looking at Hanbin immediately returned to their places.
Hanbin walked quietly and approached the beggar girl.
Hanbin took out a silver coin from his bosom and threw it into the beggar girl’s alms bowl.
Passersby stopped when they saw Hanbin’s actions.
“Wow, who is that guy? He’s got a lot of guts.”
“If that red uniform is on, is it perhaps the Blood Wolf Prince?”
“Isn’t that the Blood Wolf Prince who defeated the disciples of the Volcano Sect?”
“I should tell you straight. I used my connections in the palace to help the disciple of the Hwasan Sect. And don’t call me the Blood Wolf Prince. You might end up hating the Hwasan Sect’s masters for no reason.”
“Well, there’s no way that the youngest prince of the Peng family, who was called the biggest coward in Habuk until recently, would suddenly change.”
“But you have to know his character. You can’t just pass by a pitiful person. Huh?”
Not only them, but everyone was busy praising Hanbin.
That was understandable, because no matter how pitiful they were, there was no one in this street who would throw a single coin like that.
Besides, the beggar girl has been a local attraction for some time now.
When her begging bowl was full, she sang a sad song.
To the people passing by the market, her voice sounded sweeter than the song of a celestial maiden.
People thought that if only her face and legs were healthy, she would have been the best entertainer in Cheonhwaru, the best giraffe in Hebei.
For that reason, people’s sympathy deepened.
The beggar girl looked at Hanbin with slightly surprised eyes.
At that moment, the hat slipped down.
At the same time, Hanbin’s eyes widened.
Because I knew the identity of the beggar girl.
She was a super special assassin that he had encountered in Jeolhogok. How could Hanbin recognize her in disguise right away?
The reason was simple.
Because a dot indicating a wrinkle was shining on her forehead.
In Jeolhogok, Hanbin stopped himself from holding a knife to stab her.
It was because I thought it was petty greed.
Hanbin’s thoughts were right. She had been faithfully attacking Madam Jeonghwa up until now.
However, Hanbin couldn’t just let it go once the knife was pointed at him.
Hanbin smiled nonchalantly and took out another coin, throwing it into the begging bowl.
Clang.
As the silver coin rolled around, people passing by began to gather as if they had come across a good spectacle.
Clang.
Hanbin threw another silver coin.
The noise grew louder as the number of silver coins increased.
Hanbin smiled brightly as he looked at the beggar girl.
Of course, people didn’t hear Hanbin’s words.
They just couldn’t understand the sight of the beggar girl growing more and more desperate as the silver continued to fall.
While everyone was surprised, Hanbin gradually leaned his upper body towards the beggar girl.
Hanbin whispered softly.
“how have you been doing?”
“What on earth are you talking about?”
“It’s been a while since I’ve seen you at Jeolhogok. If you came all the way here, why didn’t you just come here to play? Why are you setting up a table all the way here?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Then I’ll tell you something so you can understand.”
As soon as Hanbin finished speaking, he used the basic technique of the Yongrin Sword Technique.
‘Lightning strike.’
As soon as he was ready, Hanbin quickly snatched the begging bowl and stepped back.
Thanks to the effectiveness of Lightning Strike and Begging 18 Steps, Hanbin is more than ten steps away from the beggar girl.
If Hanbin had tried to run away, he would have disappeared from the beggar girl’s sight, but Hanbin kept an appropriate distance.
The onlookers began to chatter.
“What’s going on?”
“No, why are you doing something you’ve never done before?”
Hanbin’s law didn’t even enter their eyes.
I was only angry at Hanbin’s actions.
Someone urged her husband.
“Oh my, you come out and look. There are such scoundrels. You will be punished by heaven. You will be punished by heaven.”
“It’s not that I’m afraid of the youngest prince of the Habuk Peng family. What if I provoke them and they retaliate?”
“Yes, you shouldn’t come out.”
It was when the onlookers were outraged.
Hanbin snickered while looking at the begging bowl.
What does this begging bowl mean to the black-haired killer?
Hanbin observed all their actions from his hiding position earlier.
The assassins of Heukcheon were putting the information they had gathered into this begging bowl.
Of course, there were some pure iron tablets of the common people, but most of them were iron tablets that contained information.
The begging bowl was now filled with iron coins engraved with secret language.
What does it mean to lose this begging bowl?
The information that had probably taken several days to gather was just gone.
There, in this iron gate, the secret of Heukcheon could be hidden.
Hanbin was convinced of this after seeing the eyes of the angry beggar girl.
Hanbin shouted at the beggar girl.
“If you feel wronged, try taking it away!”
After finishing speaking, Hanbin began to spread out the begging techniques.
Sasa-sak.
As Hanbin disappeared, leaving only the sound of his uniform being pulled, curses came out of the mouths of passersby.
“What a piece of shit.”
“Even after death, something like that······.”
However, the pedestrians were speechless and opened their eyes wide.
The hunched beggar girl suddenly got up and started chasing Hanbin.
The eyes of the pedestrians grew wide at the sudden situation.
“What is that?”
“Wasn’t that a beggar?”
“That’s right, you were dragging your body when you went under the bridge.”
“What is going on?”
That was when.
Someone shouted.
“It’s a miracle!”
“miracle?”
“Then what else is this if not a miracle? It is a miracle.”
“Oh, now that you mention it.”
“So you’re saying that the youngest prince of the Habuk Peng family did something like that to get a crippled beggar to stand up?”
“There is no other possibility than that.”
There was never any assumption in their heads that the crippled beggar girl was normal from the start.
It was said that the acting of Heukcheon’s super special assassin, Hyeolhwa, was that excellent.
Then someone shouted.
“Should I also go see the youngest prince?”
“Why are you going to see the youngest prince of the Habukpeng family?”
“It’s been two years since my arm started to feel weak.”
“Hehe, then why don’t you go and see it?”
While the people on the street were imagining absurd things, Hanbin entered the mountain path.