Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 99



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Episode 99. Underwater War (3)

As Hanbin approached, Yoon Yongho stopped what he was doing.

“Do you have anything to say?”

“You don’t have to worry about that. Just find a seat.”

Hanbin pointed to the tools his fellow illustrators were unfolding.

They were taking out a brazier to keep the fire from spreading, powdered fennel to ward off vermin, and leather to ward off the cold.

Hanbin said that it wasn’t necessary.

Yoon Yong-ho said with an awkward expression.

“But you have to prepare thoroughly since you’re sleeping outside.”

“No. I have to be careful because the thing I’m moving is an object.”

“still…….”

“No. It is right to be prepared to leave at any time. Hanamjeongga is just around the corner.”

“hmm.”

Yoon Yong-ho looked Han Bin up and down.

In this performance, Yoon Yong-ho’s perception of Hanbin completely changed.

If you tell the story of Hanbin’s martial arts to the Ronin King, Lee Se-myeong, will he believe it?

Where on earth did you learn such miraculous swordsmanship?

Because of that, Yoon Yong-ho was no longer able to treat Han-bin comfortably.

As Yoon Yong-ho squinted his eyes, Han Bin snapped his fingers.

At the same time, the storyteller ran towards the dove on the carriage.

Yoon Yong-ho narrowed his eyes at the sight.

It was because Seolhwa’s actions were strange.

The pigeon was used to carry messages containing threats to the enemy.

But it was strange that he was heading towards the carriage with the pigeons without wearing anything.

When they saw it, the process of Hanbin writing the note with a brush was omitted.

That was when.

Seolhwa took out a dagger and opened the cage containing the pigeon in one go.

Gugugu! Gugugu!

A white dove flew over Yeongdansan Mountain.

As at least twenty pigeons flew into the sky, the other birds resting on the trees also flew away, making a croaking sound.

About half of them were spinning around in the sky, as if trying to find their bearings.

The commotion died down for a moment, and the mountainside was filled with silence again.

Yoon Yong-ho asked Han Bin.

“Why did you blow up all the Jeonseo-gu?”

“Because I don’t need it anymore.”

When Hanbin smiled brightly, Yoon Yongho tilted his head.

“Weren’t you being so loving and caring until yesterday?”

“That was yesterday and we don’t need it anymore. So we should send it all back. If we just leave it, it’s all a burden.”

“Then just bring as much as you need. Why did you bring so many unnecessary pigeons… ?”

Yoon Yong-ho trailed off.

Because I just saw something strange.

A dove in the sky stopped flapping its wings and fell.

The dove fell to the ground.

Bam!

Looking closely at the trembling pigeon, I saw a letter case hanging from it.

“What is this?”

“As you can see, there is a group surrounding this place to keep an eye on the messengers. The messenger bag tied to the pigeon is something I wrote in advance.”

“Huh, then shouldn’t we dodge quickly?”

“You don’t have to rush so much.”

“What is that reason?”

“Because their target is Cheongmyeonghwan, not us.”

“Then I should get out of here quickly… … .”

Then again a dove fell.

Bam.

Yoon Yong-ho’s eyes grew wide.

Judging from the direction they were falling, there were more than one or two opponents.

Moreover, with this momentum, it was clear that a vast network of networks had been built.

A chill ran up his spine.

Yoon Yong-ho looked at Han Bin again.

Hanbin was chewing on the dried pollack as if nothing happened.

Then again a dove fell.

Bam.

Although there were only a few pigeons, they felt like a shower to Yun Yong-ho.

That shower is proof that we are in a crisis right now.

It was best to avoid the rain and just watch.

But now, Yoon Yong-ho did not have an umbrella to avoid the rain.

Of course, Hanbin was the same. But how can he be so peaceful?

Yoon Yong-ho looked at Han Bin and nodded.

Judging from what Hanbin had done so far, he must have had a plan, but Yoon Yong-ho was only anxious.

Bam.

Yun Yong-ho’s heart raced as the number of falling doves increased.

Then Hanbin said.

“First, let’s move the Pyo-sa group first. Leave quietly. Geom-oh, you too, follow Pyo-du Yoon Yong-ho.”

“Oh, I understand.”

Geom-oh answered with a trembling voice.

Even Geom-oh, who had been a thief for several years, stuttered as if he was scared.

Hanbin said to Yoon Yongho.

“Leave your luggage and horses behind and just go. Never carry any visible luggage.”

“Why is that?”

“The moment you lift a load larger than a chest of drawers, you’ll definitely become their target.”

As Hanbin drew the shape of a Hancheol train with his finger, Yoon Yongho quickly nodded.

“All right.”

Yun Yong-ho quickly took care of his fellow officers and groomsmen.

“Let’s get out first.”

“Mr. Yoon Pyo-du, how did we get away?”

“This is an order.”

“An order?”

“This is an order from the owner of the object, an order from our lord!”

“Yes, I will follow.”

The clerk nodded reluctantly.

Yun Yong-ho turned around and sighed.

“phew.”

Everything seemed to be going as the Ronin King Lee Se-myeong had said.

Clearly, if there was danger, the order from Lee Se-myeong, the ruler of the country of Cheonri and the king of ronin, was to throw everything away and protect oneself first.

Now is the time to obey that command.

One thing that was fortunate was that I didn’t have to abandon Hanbin and his group.

Since Hanbin spoke first, he was bound to avoid the conversation somehow.

Hanbin said.

“If you have time, please come to Habuk Pengga.”

“all right.”

As Yoon Yong-ho took a deep dive, Geom-o followed suit.

“Thank you for saving my life.”

Hanbin smiled in response to Geom-oh’s tearful expression.

“See you later.”

The people of Cheonri Pyo-guk and Geom-o put down all their luggage and slowly went down the mountain bare-handed.

Thud thud.

As their footsteps grew distant, Hanbin smiled.

Because there was no sign of them being chased.

The signs lingered around.

It seemed like all eyes were on the carriage and Hanbin.

Hanbin quietly walked towards the carriage and pulled out the dagger on his leg.

Sanseo Samsal flinched at the sight.

I was worried that something would go wrong again.

Knock! Knock!

A sound like wood splitting was heard inside the carriage, and Hanbin came out carrying a long wooden box.

Thud thud.

Hanbin walked towards Sanso Samsal with strange footsteps.

Hanbin, who came in front of them, put a long wooden box down on the floor.

widely!

Binghyeolseo asked Hanbin.

“What is this?”

“Well, it’s not that important, so I’ll just show you.”

Hanbin opened the wooden box.

Rattling.

Everyone who saw inside the wooden box opened their mouths.

Inside the box were eight identical-looking iron chests.

The ice-blooded scholar asked.

“What are the eight Hancheol rails? By any chance… … .”

“Not eight.”

Hanbin placed the iron box he was holding in his hand into the wooden box and opened his mouth again.

“There are nine now.”

“What on earth are you planning to do with this?”

“You know that Hancheol rails are expensive, right?”

“Yes, I know.”

“I’ll leave everything to you… … .”

“yes?”

“Do as you wish. When we meet… … .”

Hanbin trailed off and nodded to Seolhwa.

Seol-hwa, who received Han-bin’s signal, slowly backed away.

Now, Hanbin and his group and Sanseo Samsal were more than five steps away.

Hanbin shouted in a loud voice.

“Great Hero! Please save me!”

“What, what do you mean?”

When Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng asked in confusion, Han-bin shouted in an even louder voice.

“All the Hancheol tracks are over there. I don’t know which one is real. Please save me!”

“Why, why are you doing that?”

The ice-blooded scholar opened his eyes wide.

But, Hanbin gradually raised his voice.

“My money and the Qingming Pills both belong to you, Shanxi Samsal!”

As Hanbin slowly backed away, Binghyeol Seo-saeng picked up the pigeon that had fallen to the ground and opened the container.

There, the eyes of the Binghyeol Confucian scholar widened as he checked the small letters.

-A decisive battle over Cheongmyeonghwan at Yeongdansan Mountain.

“omg.”

Black-clad Salpung asked about Bing-hyeol Seo-saeng’s reaction.

“Second, why are you doing that?”

“I got hit.”

“What do you mean, you were hit? Second eldest brother.”

Even Pyeon Yuk-rang-ah quickly joined in.

The Ice Blood Detective shouted as he watched Hanbin and Seolhwa slowly running away.

“Those bastards used us and threw us away! We were thrown into a pit of rubble!”

“What does that mean?”

The Ice Blood Confessor continued speaking at the words of the Black Swordsman.

“There is a net of hell spread out here now. The way out of it is simple.”

“What is the method?”

“As long as you are not the target.”

“What does that mean?”

“Isn’t the target right here? These many Hancheol rails, which I don’t know if they’re real or fake. And they didn’t carry any luggage. So where would Cheongmyeonghwan be?”

“then…….”

“Even if this is all fake, they will still chase us to the end.”

“hmm.”

“After they kill us, they will fight among themselves to take over the real thing.”

“… … .”

“Of course, if there are political parties involved, then they too. This is a scheme to wipe out the Sapa.”

That was when.

I found a note written in single cursive letters on a wooden box.

-Everything will return to its rightful place.

It was clearly Hanbin’s handwriting.

The Binghyeol scholar gritted his teeth at those words.

“What a devil!”

The Binghyeol scholar gritted his teeth.

Is it acceptable to throw away your hard work like this after making you do it all?

That guy is a member of the political faction? Even in the Sapa, there has never been a person as vicious as that.

But that thought was fleeting and I quickly shook it off as I felt a murderous aura around me.

Now the goal was for at least one of the three Shanxi Samsal to get out of here alive.

* * *

It was when Hanbin was taking a step back with Seolhwa.

Someone was quietly mumbling while pointing a knife at Hanbin’s neck.

“Don’t move.”

“Oh, I understand.”

Hanbin squeezed out a trembling voice.

“Hmm, you’re a kid.”

It was when the other person was laughing in vain.

Pick! Pick!

The sound of a blood clot rang out twice, and the warrior who had been aiming his sword at Hanbin fell down like a piece of wood.

Hanbin said at that sight.

“Snowflower, don’t touch me. It’s all mine.”

“Tch, Your Majesty. It’s been a while since I’ve tasted your cooking… … .”

Seolhwa stuck her mouth out.

In fact, if only Hanbin and Seolhwa had been there, there would have been no need to perform this opera.

If you erase all traces of yourself and disappear, no one will be able to find you.

The problem was Yoon Yong-ho and his group.

Hanbin slowly and steadily advanced, securing a retreat route.

But the place Hanbin was headed was not downhill, but uphill.

Hanbin and Seolhwa climbed to the peak of Yeongdansan Mountain.

Hanbin looked around.

A large rock came into his sight.

Hanbin walked slowly towards there.