Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 88



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Episode 88. Sleeping with the Enemy (1)

After an hour, everything was neatly sorted out.

Of course, excluding the bloodstains left on the floor.

Seol-hwa said as he pushed the carriage to the side of the road and drove the Sanseo Samsal to the wall at the edge of the road.

“Fortunately, no one was seriously injured, Your Majesty.”

“Snow flower.”

“why?”

“Does he look okay to you?”

“Well, it looks okay.”

“I think I broke three or four ribs.”

When Hanbin pointed to Binghyeol Seo-saeng So Gyeong-un, Seol-hwa shook her head.

“Oh, no! That’s because he’s weak. You can tell just by looking at him that his complexion is not good… … But he’s still breathing.”

Seol-hwa kept making excuses without taking a breath.

It was a tale that could be defeated even if the first and third of the Shanxi Three Tales attacked at once.

Of course, this was a story of a life-or-death decision made based on the instinct of a killer, not a fair fight.

Seolhwa just now realized how excited she was.

But half of what the story said was true.

Among the harmony of yin and yang, the Binghyeol Seo-saeng who had mastered the yin internal energy had a pale complexion.

In the Shanxi martial arts world, his complexion was synonymous with fear, but anyone who saw him lying down could tell that he was sick.

“But what did you say earlier? It sounded like you were taking out your anger on me, asking why I was the only one being targeted.”

“Oh, that’s a misunderstanding too. What kind of relationship do you and Confucius have for you to say something like that?”

“What kind of relationship is this? It’s a contractual relationship.”

“Oh, that’s too much.”

Hanbin smiled without saying anything and pointed to Sanseo Samsal.

“Seolhwa, wake up the guests.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Seolhwa was the first to relieve the bloody wound on Heuk-ui Salpung.

Pick! Pick!

As Heuk-ui Salpung slowly opened his eyes, Hanbin crouched down in front of them.

“Are you in your right mind now?”

At Hanbin’s question, the black-clad swordsman Barakang furrowed his brows.

“Um, what are you doing? If you’re going to curse like this, you should… … .”

Before he could finish speaking, Hanbin asked.

“Kill me?”

“hmm.”

As the black-clad swordsman coughed, Hanbin snickered and continued speaking.

“It is the way of the martial artist to admit defeat, but instead of admitting defeat, he is spitting in my face.”

“This guy really… … .”

A wrinkle appeared between the eyebrows of the man in black clothing.

“I’ll make sure the coffin is wrapped properly. Don’t worry.”

As Hanbin smiled, Maekseong’s expression hardened.

I thought I could just look at his face and use the logic of the political faction to get away with it, but for some reason, Hanbin’s speech reeked of the atmosphere of the political faction.

“Please wait a moment. There seems to be some misunderstanding. Let’s try to resolve it through discussion.”

“When I first came out to the world of martial arts, I realized that there was no one who was good at resolving issues through dialogue.”

“What do you want?”

“Think about it, you came here to kill me because you wanted the Qingminghuan, right?”

“… … .”

“But you failed. So what should I do with you?”

“Well… … .”

“Yes, you are right. It would be right to cut off the head according to the rules of the Justice League and the Apostolic Alliance.”

“Don’t the rules say you can’t harm an opponent who can’t resist?”

“That’s right. According to the agreement. But that’s a pact we made to not harm the weak. You suddenly rushed at me to kill me. Do you forgive me when your Apostle Lord has a knife pointed at his neck?”

The black-clad man just blinked without saying anything.

Pyo Du-yoon, who was watching from the side, also thought the situation was a bit strange.

I heard that this was your first time leaving Habuk, but listening to their conversation now, it felt like you had a clear view of the world.

Hanbin continued speaking without paying attention to the gazes of those around him.

“The game is over and I don’t want to see any more bloodshed, so you guys figure it out.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin took a picture of the black-clothed sword’s blood.

For a moment his muscles twitched.

The energy began to flow freely through the blood vessels.

The black-clothed killer, now free, spoke.

“Are you going to let us go now?”

When I asked politely, Hanbin waved his hand and said.

“Why do you keep asking? And why are you just watching? You have to figure out how to solve your brothers’ blood problems yourself.”

Hearing Hanbin’s words, Heuk-ui Salpung took notice and slowly approached Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng and released his blood clot.

Pick!

When Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng came to his senses and looked around, his eyes met with the first of three, Heuk-ui Sal-pung.

“Tongue, bro, what the heck is this… … .”

Then Hanbin intervened.

“If you’re done with your work, you can just go quickly.”

“Oh, I see. Okay.”

Heuk-ui Salpung nodded urgently and even released Pyeon Yuk-rang-ah’s blood clot.

Now everyone is free.

Sanseo Samsal got up from his seat and looked at Hanbin.

Among them, the black-clad killer said:

“Thank you for being considerate. And I will definitely repay this favor someday.”

“It’s annoying, so go quickly.”

“Are you really going to send it like this?”

“Even if you go quickly, it’s still like that.”

When Hanbin gestured as if he was annoyed, the best-looking Pyeon Yukrang-ah tried to leave with Heuk-ui Salpung and Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng on either side.

At that moment, Yoon Yong-ho urgently grabbed Han Bin’s sleeve.

“Your Majesty, are you really sending me away like this?”

At those words, Sanseo Samsal stopped walking.

It was a bolt from the blue for them.

But Hanbin said with a kind face.

“Then of course. Is there really a need to harm people when the outcome is already decided?”

“No matter what, they are a vicious group of Sapa. They might lead another group and invade here at any moment. We’re just going to let them go? That would be tantamount to suicide.”

Yoon Yong-ho shouted, his face red as if he was spitting blood.

Hanbin looked up at the sky for a moment.

Yoon Yong-ho didn’t urge him to do it because of his empty appearance.

When the silence became awkward, Hanbin continued speaking with a compassionate expression.

“What if I drag you? If you’re weak, you’ll lose it, but if you’re strong, you’ll be able to protect it. Isn’t that the law of martial arts?”

“Huh, if that’s what you mean by small group, then there’s nothing we can do. Hmm.”

Yun Yong-ho changed his title from Sa-gong-ja to So-hyeop without realizing it. What Han-bin was talking about was the law of the strong and the way of the martial world.

He clicked his tongue in regret, lowered his head, and tapped the floor with his foot.

Seolhwa looked at Hanbin as if she didn’t know things would end like this.

Hanbin was still smiling with a kind face.

Of course, the one who was most surprised by Hanbin’s attitude was Shanxi Samsal.

Among them, a tiny amount of moisture rose that was invisible to the eyes of the black-clad swordsman.

He had risen to this position by stepping on the weak. He had never shown such generosity to the weak.

The duel with Hanbin just now was minor, but he couldn’t help but admit his defeat.

Losing in a strategy is still defeat.

But I didn’t know Hanbin would show this kind of generosity.

The black-clad murderer, who never bowed his head to a person of the righteous faction even if he died, quietly attacked Hanbin.

That was when.

Seolhwa tilted her head and asked Hanbin.

“But, about that Western story earlier.”

“Why the Western District?”

“What did you write?”

“It’s nothing.”

“Oh, I’m just curious.”

Yun Yong-ho also perked up his ears at their conversation, and Sanseo Sam-sal, who was about to leave, stopped walking.

All eyes are on Hanbin.

Hanbin said with a sullen expression.

“Oh, right, it’s embarrassing to see me like this all of a sudden. It was originally a secret, but I’ll reveal it just this once.”

“Hurry up.”

When Seolhwa urged him, Hanbin spoke with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

“I heard that Cheongmyeonghwan was stolen.”

“You were robbed?”

“Yes, it says that it was stolen by the Sanseo Samsal. It should have reached the Master by now.”

“Wow, then isn’t there chaos right now? Even Pangga would be surprised and come running.”

“The rumor will spread to Sapa before you.”

“Why Sapa?”

When Seolhwa tilted her head, Hanbin smiled and continued speaking.

“Because I asked you to spread the rumor around Sapa?”

Hanbin, who had been talking up to this point, looked at Sanso Samsal, who was eavesdropping on the conversation from a few steps away, and made a pleased expression.

When the conversation paused for a moment, Yoon Yong-ho, who was listening to the conversation from the side, also swallowed.

Yoon Yong-ho interrupted Hanbin’s attitude, which seemed to intentionally cut off the most interesting part of the story.

“Why, did you spread the rumor to Sapa? Peng So-hyeop.”

“It’s simple. What would be the reaction if I spread rumors towards the political party?”

“Well… … .”

“It’s not my job, so I’ll just sit back and watch how things develop.”

“What makes you think so?”

“Well, the reason is simple. Even if you find the Cheongmyeong-hwan, can you take it yourself? You are a member of the Jeongpa faction.”

“Hmm, that makes sense, but it’s a bit bitter.”

“However, if rumors start to spread in Sapa, they will light up their eyes and chase after the Sanseo Samsal to steal the Cheongmyeong-hwan.”

“Oh my. So there’s a deeper meaning to it.”

“Well, the story behind that is simple. A master stronger than the Sanseo Samsal will show up and torture you until you confess the truth. Even if you escape through the gaps in the Sapa, you will be pursued by the Jeongpa.”

“Then right away… … .”

“Yes, you are right. It means becoming a public servant in the martial arts world.”

“But, should we believe what Sanso Samsal says?”

“Think about it. Right now, the only people who have the most power are Yun Pyo-du and Kang Pyo-du. I still have a reputation as the biggest coward in Habuk.”

Yoon Yong-ho nodded. Han Bin’s words made sense.

Even he, who was assigned the mission, had misunderstood Hanbin until just a moment ago.

“Oh, I see what you mean. Even if they went back and told us what happened, no one would believe them.”

“Yes, that’s right.”

Hanbin nodded and turned his gaze to look at Sanseo Samsal with a kind face.

Then he waved his hand and signaled for them to hurry up.

Seol-hwa, who was standing next to him, opened her mouth wide.

This was an evil of a different level from the wickedness of murder.

Seolhwa asked urgently.

“Then what about Cheongmyeonghwan?”

“Well, even if we swallow it, all the sins will be taken care of by the three sons of Shanxi.”

Hanbin pretended to pour medicine into his mouth.

That was when.

The black-clad Salpung ran in front of Hanbin like the wind.

“Great Hero!”

It was just one word, but the sound of it shouted with all of his energy was enough to shake the wooden floor of the hall.

Hanbin looked at the black sword with a look of absurdity.

“What’s wrong? You should go quickly.”

“Daehyeop, you have to clear up the misunderstanding.”

“What do you mean? Didn’t you defeat us, the weak ones, and steal the Cheongmyeongwan?”

“What is that… … .”

“Well, if you had cut off our heads with one stroke of the sword, you could have stolen the Cheongmyeong-Hwan without anyone knowing.”

“… … .”

“But, didn’t you get hurt and get rumors spread because we resisted so strongly? Of course, you succeeded in taking it over.”

Now, Hanbin was saying that Shanxi Sansal had stolen the Qingming Pill as if it were an established fact.

The story Hanbin told earlier seemed plausible to anyone who looked at it.

If I left this place, it was obvious that I would be pursued by the Sapa masters, just as Hanbin had said.

From the perspective of the Black Swordsman, this misunderstanding had to be resolved somehow.

There was only one person who could clear up this misunderstanding.

“Great Hero! Please clear up the misunderstanding.”

The black-clad Salpung limped towards Hanbin.