Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 773



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Episode 773. What the heck is this (3)

Hanbin sighed at the sight.

“phew.”

Because no matter how much I looked at it, I couldn’t understand it.

At that sigh, Eunuch Cho made a slightly apologetic expression.

Eunuch Cho carefully turned around and checked again.

Eunuch Cho, who saw the change in himself with his own eyes, prostrated himself again.

“Thank you for restoring me. I will be loyal to you. I will dedicate half of my remaining life to you, my lord.”

He meant it.

Although his parents gave birth to him, it was the Four Dukes of Hebei Pengga right before his eyes who made him a complete person.

It didn’t matter if the opponent wasn’t one of the four princes of Habukpengga.

Whoever it was, from today onwards, the person in front of him was his master.

That was when.

The voice of his lord rang in Eunuch Cho’s ears.

“Once everything is finished, I’ll restore the rest.”

This was half true.

The article Hanbin wrote just now was exactly Oh Hal.

At that moment, Eunuch Cho fell to the ground again.

“Your kindness is truly infinite.”

He treats him with courtesy as if he were a member of the royal family, so that no one would think he is a eunuch.

Hanbin didn’t find this sudden change in stance credible.

In that moment, Hanbin quickly searched through the Yongrin Sword Technique’s secrets.

Hanbin had a way to read minds to some extent in a situation like this.

‘Intention!’

It was a method used when communicating with Baekho.

Hanbin quietly focused on Eunuch Jo.

Hanbin’s eyes widened as he looked at him for a moment.

Because I didn’t feel even the slightest ill will towards Eunuch Cho.

Eunuch Jo’s words that he would serve you as his lord were sincere.

Hanbin read his mind, even if he didn’t quite understand it.

Hanbin, who had confirmed his feelings, now had to ask something important.

Hanbin squatted down in front of Eunuch Cho.

“So, where did the strong guy go?”

“My lord, I don’t know about that.”

“hmm.”

“But I can tell you my guess.”

“Listen carefully.”

“The strong one, that is, the death penalty, would have taken over the throne of the Heavenly King of the South Sea.”

“Why?”

“I will eliminate the Heavenly King of the South Sea when the work is done. Bulkwangsa Temple can be finished with just one torch, but the Heavenly King of the South Sea is a person who is easy to get to, so of course he would have been punished, my lord.”

“Okay, then I’ll chase after the King of the South Sea. If things go well, I won’t forget your achievements.”

“I will follow you too.”

“No, I want you to help my group by chasing the swan that went down that passage.”

“Swan… … . What do you mean?”

“Oh, I was talking about the white tiger earlier.”

“Oh my, that wasn’t a puppy, it was a tiger. They say spirits can recognize immortals… … .”

“I’m not a god or anything. So don’t say anything weird.”

“Understood, my lord.”

“Then go.”

“But can’t I follow my lord?”

“Why on earth are you doing that?”

“I want to protect my lord. My lord must never be hurt.”

“Are you saying this because you’re afraid that if I get hurt, you won’t be able to recover?”

“I’m satisfied with this much. But… … .”

Eunuch Cho was left speechless.

Hanbin snickered.

“Don’t worry, you’ll never die. By the way, take this.”

Hanbin handed over the bottle nonchalantly.

“What is this?”

Eunuch Cho, who reflexively received the bottle, opened his eyes wide.

It was a bottle containing the yin yang of blood.

Eunuch Zhao, who was holding the bottle, suddenly looked at Han Bin blankly.

“Do you already trust me?”

“I don’t believe it.”

When Hanbin showed his palm, Eunuch Jo smiled.

“I don’t believe it, so why are you giving me this?”

“I’m giving you only two things: the right to decide what life you want, and the right to use it as a weapon.”

Hanbin pointed to the bottle.

Eunuch Cho asked at that sight.

“If it’s a weapon… … ?”

“Use it when you meet your priest at the end!”

Eunuch Zhao said, pointing to the bottle.

“Aren’t you asking about my origins?”

“I don’t want to know about you right now.”

“There is an old saying that goes, ‘If you know your enemy and know yourself, you will be free from danger.’ Let me tell you about my master.”

“It’s okay. That’s not important right now.”

Hanbin shook his head and smiled.

What Hanbin said was true.

That wasn’t important right now.

In fact, Hanbin was able to read Eunuch Zhao’s emotions to some extent, although it was not accurate.

It was a feeling of fear and awe towards the Master.

Hanbin’s smile faded away.

Because he disappeared while begging for the eighteen steps.

Sasa sak!

So Hanbin left, leaving only the sound of fallen leaves behind.

Eunuch Cho put the vial in his bosom and quietly looked toward the passage.

He checked the bottle again.

If the yin yang in the bottle is harmed, the yang yang in your head will be affected.

It will lead to self-destruction.

Eunuch Cho did not want to die anymore.

I had no intention of ever becoming one with anyone.

then?

This bloodline can be used as a weapon, just as Hanbin, the new lord who has been chosen to serve, said.

Eunuch Cho walked into the passage with a meaningful smile on his face.

Eunuch Cho, who was about to perform a light-hearted technique, tilted his head.

He closed his eyes and felt his veins.

At that moment, Eunuch Cho opened his eyes wide.

This is because even the blood vessels that had been burned have been restored.

Eunuch Cho quietly walked towards the spot where Han Bin had disappeared.

***

Seolhwa’s Cheonghwa and Akbigwang carefully searched for the place where the wick was buried as they passed by.

The one who discovered the wick was none other than Baekho.

When Baekho found the spirit’s wick with his excellent sense of smell, Seolhwa, Cheonghwa, and Akbigwang were in charge of removing it.

Ma-won and Ma-hui were assigned to a reconnaissance mission at the front.

That was when.

Ma Hui, who was running at the very front, raised his hand.

At that moment, Ma-won sent a signal to the back.

Ma Hui had already changed into his classmate’s clothes a long time ago.

Although he looked a little older, his slender physique was indistinguishable from that of his classmate, Musa.

For that reason, Ma Hui was in charge of reconnaissance at the very front.

The important thing was that of all the people gathered here, Ma Hui was the best at improvising.

The reason Ma Hui gave the signal now was because there were about twenty warriors loading luggage in front.

Moving luggage through a secret passage instead of above?

It seemed suspicious to me.

The important thing was that if I got caught here, I might end up with neither food nor shelter.

At that moment, his fellow warriors slowly walked towards Ma Hui, carrying items on a cart.

Among them, the warrior standing in front narrowed his eyes and looked at Mahui.

Ma Hui said with a kind face.

“Move carefully. I want to finish my work safely and be buried in a sunny place.”

“Don’t worry. We are moving it carefully already.”

“Then, thank you for your hard work.”

Ma Hui answered skillfully and examined their wagon.

At that moment, Ma Hui’s eyes widened.

It was because of the smell of oil flowing from the cart.

They were only focused on Jincheonrye.

But something more emerged that needed to be looked into.

What they were moving now was oil.

What about that amount of oil?

Instead of blowing it up, they could have just burned down the area around Bulguksa Temple.

How much preparation have these interests made?

Ma Hui was lost in thought for a moment.

It was something that could not be accomplished with the power of the Southern Sea Heavenly King alone.

If so, who else in the palace must have been involved.

At that moment, Ma Hui’s extraordinary brain started to work.

In Ma Hui’s judgment, the King of the South Sea could have been nothing more than a target for blaming if something went wrong.

Of course, it was clear that the King of the South Sea did not know.

Ma Hui nodded to Ma Won.

The idea was to hide for a while and watch this place.

Ma Hui walked around here slowly.

It seemed to be used as a warehouse.

There was also quite a bit of food stockpiled here.

Ma Hui clicked his tongue when he saw his fellow student Musa working like an ant here.

As Ma Hui had expected, they were sacrificial lambs who would be buried here after the work was done.

That was when.

Someone appeared behind Ma Hui, making a muffled sound.

He was a man in blue uniform holding an axe.

I caught a glimpse of the blue uniform and identified the axe as a shadow.

The axe reflected in the shadow rose upward.

Then it slowly comes down.

The axe that was coming down stopped near Mahui’s shoulder.

If you only looked at the shadow, you might have mistakenly thought that Ma Hui’s head had been cut off.

Ma Hui felt a strange sensation from his opponent’s axe swing.

It seemed as if the other person was testing him.

Ma Hui was now looking around in a hunched position.

A stooped back means that he is an older manager among his classmates.

Older managers are often called toothless tigers.

A person who has the breath of a warrior, but lacks the sense of combat as a warrior.

Ma Hui pretended not to notice and slowly walked forward.

The shadowy master still holding the axe was following Ma Hui.

Now he was deliberately making noise.

Ma Hui pretended not to know and went on his way.

He focused on his opponent’s movements.

At first, I couldn’t hear footsteps, but now I can hear them faintly.

Ma Hui caught a glimpse of the realm of martial arts in his gait.

At that moment, Ma Hui sent a signal with his finger.

It was a warning sign.

The opponent was someone who could match Hanbin, who could be said to be the best among the group.

Of course, this was a result inferred from the way he walked.

The gait was that quiet.

The reason Ma Hui could evaluate his opponents just by their gait was because he had met many masters.

All of the masters of the Sadoyeon that he served, such as Dokgo Ryun and Dokgo Jin, were people that could not be ignored in the current martial arts world.

What Ma Hui was most afraid of now was that his opponent was controlling the sound of his footsteps.

The opponent was making footsteps in stages, as if testing Ma-Hui’s hearing.

How many people in the current martial arts world can display lightness techniques with such fine precision?

It would have been easier not to make any sound at all.

But do you yell at your partner as much as you want?

It was an impossible feat for an unmanned vehicle.

Are you there with an axe?

The axe now reflected in the shadow was a double-edged axe as wide as Ma Hui’s shoulders.

Ma Hui thought of a master who used an axe like that.

The axe was a weapon commonly used by the Nokrim and Sapa factions.

When it came to green forests and sand dunes, no one knew better than Ma Hui.

The problem is that, as far as Ma Hui knows, no one has ever used such a weapon.

Of course, if he was a classmate, he wouldn’t have picked up an axe.

That was when.

The warrior of the same class who was in front of Ma Hui was startled and pointed somewhere.

Perhaps he had found the axe behind Mahui.

Ma Hui tilted his head, pretending not to know.

“But why?”

“Back, behind… … .”

Only when Musa pointed his finger did Ma Hui turn his head.

Ma Hui turned his head and only then was able to confirm who he was.

At that moment, Ma Hui’s eyes widened.

The person holding the axe was a woman in light armor.

If only he had taken out the axe, he would have had such outstanding beauty that people on the street would turn to look at him.

But the fearsome axe prevented people from looking at her beauty.

Her flowing hair, which reached down to her waist, made my eyes dizzy whenever she moved.

Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius