Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 791
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Episode 791. Talent Gathering (1)
In the place where Jegal Gongmin was looking, Jeong Hee, the vice-chairman of Jeong An Dan, was looking around.
She was like a frog that had seen a hawk, unable to find where to look.
The same scene continued for a long time.
At that moment, Zhuge Liang gestured.
“Come down quickly!”
“… … .”
Despite Zhuge Liang’s shouts, Jeong Hee did not come down from the roof of the pavilion.
Zhuge Liang sighed.
“Ugh. I guess there’s nothing I can do.”
Zhuge Liang looked at the roof of the pavilion.
“As a military officer, I order you to come down immediately.”
“No, sir. He is a real villain. Don’t be fooled by his three-inch tongue, sir.”
“Did you just say it was a delusion?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“I would like to ask what evidence you have to say such a thing.”
“The evidence is overwhelming. Just look at the woman carrying a pickaxe and walking around with a man in a coffin, and you can tell she’s a madhu.”
“her.”
Zhuge Liangmin sighed and looked at Jeong Hee.
He had a rough idea of what was going on.
In order to set things right, we had to bring the plan forward a little.
Behind his deep eyes, Zhuge Liang opened his mouth.
“Follow the orders of the Justice Alliance!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a letter flew out of Zhuge Liangmin’s hand.
The letter flying like an arrow was caught by Jeong-hee on the roof.
Jeonghee quickly opened the letter.
At that moment, Jeong-hee’s eyes widened.
“This is… … .”
She was speechless.
***
They were seated on the sixth floor, the very top of the building.
The structure here appears to be made up of five layers.
But inside, there was a secret space called the sixth floor.
This branch, one of the special branches managed by the Justice League, had a space set up for secret meetings.
Jeong-hee, who came here, looked around like she had lost her mind. This was her first time seeing such a secret space.
The reason she first learned of the secret space was simple.
To know this space, you had to obtain the Orchid Certificate, which is a top-level confidentiality certificate.
The letter that Zhuge Liangmin had thrown just a moment ago was the certificate of rebellion.
The document regulations of the Justice League are divided into four categories: Mae, Nan, Guk, and Juk.
Among them, the plum was top secret, and the orchid was top secret.
What Jeong-hee previously had was a certificate from the government that gave her the right to access top-secret information.
The national certificate was a fairly high authority granted only to the short and medium-sized shareholders.
However, Zhuge Liangmin suddenly threw down the rebellion certificate and guided him to this secret location, which Jeong Hee could not understand.
She was looking around, doubting everything.
Jeonghee was now even suspicious of Zhuge Liang’s true identity.
What if Zhuge Liangmin is fake?
In that case, it would be as good as being kidnapped.
At that moment, Zhuge Liangmin hit the table.
widely!
At that sound, Jeong-hee raised her head.
Zhuge Liangmin furrowed his brows when he saw Jeong Hee.
“Looking at your expression, I see you’re suspicious again.”
“yes?”
Jeonghee opened her eyes wide and avoided eye contact again.
Anyone who saw it could tell that his true feelings had been revealed.
Seeing that, Zhuge Liang continued speaking.
“Do you know why I gave you this power?”
“Well… … .”
Jeong-hee couldn’t answer. She couldn’t help but be suspicious of this whole situation.
Zhuge Liangmin said at that sight.
“First, I should tell you about your master.”
“What, what do you mean?”
“Do you know what happened at Mt. Wudang?”
“I know that many people were framed at Mt. Mudang.”
“A mother ship… … .”
“Yes, that’s right. I heard that someone tried to split the martial arts schools under the pretext of the Hero Competition. At the center of it all was the Habuk Peng family.”
“Who said that?”
“hmm.”
“Did your master say that?”
“Yes.”
“Do you believe that?”
“Isn’t there a saying that the military and the emperor are one? If you can’t trust your master, how can you trust your father and the emperor? And furthermore, you won’t even trust heaven.”
She spoke clearly and looked back and forth between Zhuge Liangmin and Han Bin.
Zhuge Liangmin said at that sight.
“Then I will tell you why I gave you this authority.”
“I’ve been waiting for you, sir.”
“Get up.”
“yes?”
“Even if I tell you to get up quickly.”
Zhuge Liang raised Jeong Hee.
As Jeonghee got up, Zhuge Liangmin quietly pointed to Hanbin and his group and continued speaking.
“If there is one of these that you think you can beat, I will consider your words.”
“What does that mean?”
“Justice in the martial arts world is given only to the extent of one’s power. If there is no power, then it is only natural that there is no justice.”
“I can’t admit it. I learned that if justice is established, power will follow.”
“I thought so too until recently.”
“What do you want to say?”
“What I’m about to tell you is a top secret of the Justice Alliance.”
“I will keep that in mind.”
“First of all, I must tell you about the incident where I captured Cheonsan Blood Wolf and presented his inner body to the palace, thus relieving His Majesty the Emperor of his worries. Of course, it is only natural that this incident calmed the hearts of the people in the surrounding area. It took hundreds of masters to accomplish this, but it was only one person who accomplished it. And… … .”
Zhuge Liang continued speaking without stopping.
Even Hanbin was amazed at the sight of him continuing his explanation.
It was quite a long explanation, but it was continued in one breath.
Those were the knights of the martial arts world that had happened up to that point.
After hearing the explanation, Jeong-hee tilted her head.
“I heard that the plague incident that occurred in Jangwoonhyeon was resolved by a man named Saengbul. Why is Habukpengga taking the credit for it?”
“Isn’t it natural that the four Confuciuses of Habukpengga are living Buddhas?”
“Are you the Four Princes of Habukpengga?”
“That’s right.”
When Zhuge Liangmin glanced at Han Bin, Jeong Hee shook her head as if she didn’t understand.
“That’s ridiculous. I’ve never heard of such a story before.”
“That’s why it’s top secret. If you go to Habuk and check for yourself, it’ll be easily resolved. If you look into it, the plague was caused by poison. It was an unprecedented incident by a master of poison that even the Justice Alliance couldn’t figure out. If Peng Gongja hadn’t existed, that village would have disappeared from the world. Do you doubt the person who made such a contribution?”
“Then what happened at Mt. Mudang recently?”
“It is not true that the elders of the sect who attended the Heroes’ Conference at that time were framed by Habukpengga.”
“Then who framed you?”
“It’s not a conspiracy, it’s a fact. At that time, many heroes of the martial arts world survived thanks to Prince Peng.”
“Is that kept a secret too?”
“If this gets revealed, the enemy will target Prince Peng first!”
“But… … Then why are you telling me this story?”
Hanbin intervened as Jeonghee continued to doubt until the end.
“Because from now on, you have to help me.”
“What does that mean?”
“In order to fight against the enemy that General Zhuge Liang spoke of, we have decided to cultivate talented people. The institutions that will cultivate these talented people will need a lot of manpower.”
“That’s me?”
“Yes.”
When Hanbin nodded, Jeonghee narrowed her eyes.
“How can you believe what I just said?”
At those words, Hanbin snapped his fingers.
Suddenly, a white bundle appeared on the table.
The white hand unwrapped the white bundle.
The owner of that hand was Seol-hwa. After unpacking her bundle, she neatly organized her writing brush and ink.
Seolhwa ate quietly as if it were a given.
Next to him, Cheonghwa neatly arranged her brushes.
The brush was neither thin nor thick.
There were exactly two brushes of the same size and thickness.
Zhuge Liangmin opened his eyes wide at the sudden situation.
Even Zhuge Liang could not understand why he suddenly picked up the brush.
One possibility was a contract.
But in this situation, are you writing a contract?
That made no sense.
In fact, everyone except Hanbin tilted their heads slightly, wondering what would happen next.
It was when everyone was swallowing dry saliva.
Hanbin continued speaking with a kind face.
“Let’s make a bet.”
“What’s the bet?”
“If we fight with swords, I think we’ll end up hurting each other… … How about fighting with brushes?”
“A brush?”
“Here, take it.”
When Hanbin threw the brush, Jeonghee reflexively caught it.
As she took the brush, Hanbin also picked up the remaining brush.
Then, Seolhwa placed the inkstone with the inkstone ground in the middle.
Everyone’s eyes were wide open, not yet knowing what was going on.
When everyone’s curiosity reached its limit, Hanbin continued speaking.
“Here, take this too.”
After finishing speaking, Hanbin threw a neatly folded piece of paper at Jeonghee.
Whoosh!
When Jeong-hee tilted her head as she reflexively caught the flying paper, Han-bin continued speaking.
“The paper is the heart and the brush is the sword. How about we decide to win by carving our name on the opponent’s heart? However, to ensure fairness in the bet, I will not use my internal energy.”
“Is this a bet?”
Jeong-hee, who asked the question, measured the weight of the brush.
If it were a normal heavy sword, it would have been at a disadvantage.
The Sketch School was a school that trained mainly with the soft sword.
The soft sword was several times lighter than other medium swords. The brush was closer to a soft sword than a medium sword. In other words, if you only look at the weight, it was bound to be more familiar to Jeong-hee’s hand.
What if I don’t want to use my internal energy?
The odds were bound to tip in the favor of Jeong-hee, who was confident in herbal medicine.
Jeonghee nodded.
“If I win, will you grant my demands?”
“Yes, but if I win, you can follow me.”
Hanbin smiled brightly.
Actually, at first, I had no intention of taking Jeong-hee with me.
However, when Zhuge Liangmin recommended Jeong Hee, his heart wavered slightly.
And when I saw Jeong-hee’s personality, things from my past life came back to me vividly.
Jeonghee may not be the best martial artist in the world, but she was qualified to be the best instructor.
Jeong-hee’s eyes, always suspicious, were like clairvoyance.
In some ways, it is the natural enemy of trainees.
It was clear that even their slightest mistakes would not be missed.
It would have been difficult to find someone more suitable as an instructor than Jeong-hee.
When Jeonghee accepted the bet, Zhuge Liangmin stroked his beard with a solemn expression.
“Then let’s begin. Three, two, one!”
At that moment, the two people holding the brushes started to move.
The papers are stuck to each other’s chest.
Jeong-hee stabbed Han-bin with a brush at his chest.
Swish, swish.
Jeong-hee engraved her name there as if she was going to end this bet in one go.
In that moment, everyone’s eyes widened.
As soon as the betting started, Jeong-hee won.
A situation where no one would have thought that Hanbin would lose.
Zhuge Liang also opened his mouth as if he couldn’t believe this scene.
“Oh my, what on earth is going on?”
“We will accept the recommended talent.”
“What did you just say?”
“I said I would go, sir.”
“Now, wait a minute… … . What does that mean?”
When Zhuge Liangmin was quite flustered, Han Bin snapped his fingers again.
Exactly!
The one who showed up this time was Sim Mi-ho.
She dragged the coffin to the top of the pavilion.
It was the coffin that contained Yomi until an hour ago.