Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 817
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Episode 817. Transaction (5)
Hanbin collected his expression and looked around.
You’ve been out of your mind for several days!
It was a first in my life.
Hanbin asked again in a quiet voice.
“Are you really saying that I lost consciousness for several days?”
“Yes, Your Majesty!”
“Hmm, that’s strange. I don’t think I was that shocked… … .”
Hanbin looked at Seolhwa as if he found it suspicious.
Seolhwa quickly turned her head at those eyes.
There, Cheong-hwa’s eyes were sparkling.
When Seolhwa winked, Cheonghwa quickly spread her arms.
It was breathtaking, no, it was astonishing.
Cheonghwa’s poisonous curtain has the same effect as other masters’ breath curtains.
No, not even insects could enter the thin poisonous membrane spread by Cheonghwa, so it could be seen as more solid than a venomous membrane.
But the problem is why did Cheonghwa forcefully spread the poison curtain?
Hanbin looked at Seolhwa and Cheonghwa alternately with suspicious eyes.
“What’s going on? Is there an accident…?”
“That’s a bit of a long story, Your Majesty.”
“Then just the main point! If you keep doing that, Cheonghwa will suffocate.”
Hanbin pointed to Cheonghwa.
It wasn’t long ago that Cheonghwa began to spread her poisonous curtain.
Making a wide area your own space isn’t that difficult, but spreading a thin film over the desired space was another problem.
It takes quite a bit of mental strength to spread and maintain a venomous membrane.
However, the fact that he was so stubborn was proof that the matter was serious.
As expected, Seol-hwa, who was quick-witted, immediately began explaining.
“In my view, Confucius had attained enlightenment. Others said he had collapsed from exhaustion. So… … .”
Seol-hwa’s mouth was like a watermill that never stopped turning.
The story began with Hanbin, who had collapsed from exhaustion, being carried by the help of the Guwol and Cheonwi tribes.
However, upon closer inspection, the story explained that he had not collapsed from exhaustion, but rather had fallen into a state of trance.
Hanbin was certain that the realization had passed, although he was not sure of the exact time.
It was a way to move two different energies through the same bloodstream.
If I had to put it into words, it could be said to be similar to the trick of moving the positive and negative waves harmoniously when meeting on a single-log bridge.
“That alone doesn’t explain why Cheonghwa has spread her poison curtain now, Seolhwa.”
“The story starts now. We have decided to add a little more debt to the Guwol Tribe and the Cheonwi Tribe.”
“Debt… … .”
“If Confucius had accidentally gained enlightenment while saving them, it would have felt like the calculations had been made. So we came up with a plan.”
“Was that perhaps the making of a hero?”
Creating heroes was a method Hanbin sometimes used.
I also used this method when catching Cheonsanhyeolrang in Jeolhogok.
Actions that appear to be taken for a greater good rather than for one’s own benefit.
Seolhwa nodded.
“Yes, that’s right. We told everyone that Confucius was not enlightened, but was on the verge of death. If we said that he ruined his body to save us, we would feel a little more indebted to him.”
“No matter what, such a lie… … .”
“Maybe I did something wrong?”
“No. Good job.”
Hanbin laughed. As expected, Seolhwa and Cheonghwa were children who could learn ten things if taught one.
But Hanbin nodded to Seolhwa.
“But don’t you feel like something is lacking in this plan?”
“You say it’s not enough? We thoroughly controlled the number of people and even managed facial expressions.”
“I feel like the atmosphere in the room is a little unnatural.”
“What do you mean?”
“There isn’t even the slightest smell of medicine in this room. It doesn’t seem like a room with a patient. I mean, shouldn’t there be at least the smell of medicine brewing when a person is dying?”
“Oh, I’ll remember that too, Your Majesty.”
Seolhwa quickly began to record Hanbin’s words.
At that sight, Hanbin patted Seolhwa’s head.
“No need to be angry. And you did a good job. Of course, Cheonghwa too!”
Hanbin waved his hand while looking at Cheonghwa.
It meant that there was no need to spread the poison curtain anymore.
What Hanbin wanted was a deal with the Guwol Tribe.
Trading was not about emotions. Trading was about future gains, not past debts.
Hanbin quietly picked up the brush.
Then he wrote the content in one stroke.
This was a contract between the Guwol tribe and Hanbin.
Hanbin also prepared a contract with the Wei clan, or Cheonwi clan.
That was when.
Someone knocked on the door.
Cheonghwa checked outside and quickly opened the door.
It was only Mansu and Wisang that Hanbin had been waiting for.
They came to Hanbin’s side and politely gave him a congratulatory speech.
“Are you awake, Grandmaster?”
“How are you feeling?”
As Sang-wi Man and Man-su asked each other how they were doing, Han-bin pointed to their seats.
“Please sit down first.”
“thank you.”
Mansu sat down first and only Sangwi sat down after him.
As they sat down, Hanbin spread out the contract on the table.
This time it was closer to an agreement than a contract.
Of course, the document was thoroughly favorable to Hanbin.
It was a contract for Hanbin and by Hanbin.
The reason for handing over this document was simple.
From what I’ve heard, the Guwol and Cheonwi tribes have a tribal rule that they keep their word.
So, it would be better to put this promise in writing before the effect of the one-shot kill-a-hundred-warrior policy wears off.
Hanbin handed them two contracts.
That was when.
Mansu picked up the brush without saying anything.
Sasa Sak.
Mansu signed the document without even reading it and handed it to Hanbin.
This was an unexpected, one-hit-the-wall effect.
At that time, only the phaser signed and immediately handed over the document.
For a moment, Hanbin looked back and forth between the two and then turned his head.
It was to confirm the accuracy of the Yongrin Sword Technique.
[Wisdom: Hundred]
Hanbin’s eyes grew wide to their limit.
The fact that all of Ji’s karma had returned also meant that the effect of the one-shot-a-hundred-war strategy had disappeared.
They are acting like they are under the spell of a magic spell even though the effects of the one-shot kill-a-hundred-thousand-count strategy have worn off.
Hanbin only looked at the quiet phase.
“Shouldn’t you check the contents?”
“There is a reason for the actions of adults, and we do not doubt the intentions of the Great Swordsman.”
Sang-wiman opened his eyes straight ahead with a more serious expression than ever.
He looked like a soldier going to battle.
A desperate expression that said he would give up his life for Hanbin.
When Hanbin was surprised by the unexpected situation, Mansu continued speaking.
“I am the same. No one in the world of martial arts can emulate the figure of a great swordsman sacrificing himself for the sake of his family. When I heard that the life of a great swordsman was in danger, I decided to give my own life. But would this document be important?”
Mansu’s appearance of winning the lottery once again was no less solemn than that of Wi Sang-man.
After finishing speaking, they looked at Hanbin with sparkling eyes.
Their appearance was like that of fanatics.
Hanbin looked at Seolhwa and Cheonghwa quietly.
Hanbin was certain that this time, the two’s strategy was more powerful than the effect of killing a hundred times with one blow.
The best strategy in military strategy was to win hearts and minds by natural means, rather than by ingenious schemes or unimaginable powers.
But there was one thing that needed to be pointed out.
Even though they won their hearts, it was right to fill the gaps that could arise at any time.
If you put off filling the gap of uncertainty, it will come back to bite you in the ass!
Hanbin, determined, snapped his fingers.
Exactly!
At that sound, Seolhwa came carrying a bundle.
Seolhwa hesitated for a moment, holding the bundle.
“Are you really looking for this?”
“Yes, it’s Seolhwa.”
“Then I’ll leave it here.”
Seolhwa carefully placed the bundle on the table.
Mansu and Wisang looked at each other after seeing that sight.
It was because Seolhwa and Hanbin’s actions were too cautious.
Mansu was the first to speak.
“Daehyeop, what on earth is this?”
“This is the assignment I give to you both.”
“What is this homework?”
“Just look carefully and guess the correct answer.”
Hanbin Mal carefully opened the bundle.
Mansu couldn’t continue speaking and just quietly watched Hanbin’s actions.
For a moment, Mansu tilted his head.
Because the items that came out of the bundle were completely unexpected.
It contained thin Korean paper, thread, various types of grass, and even decorative tools that women would use.
Mansu swallowed dry saliva and looked only at Sang-sang.
I thought that if I just looked at the phase, I would be able to understand the current situation.
Even Sang-wi, who met Man-su’s gaze, quietly shook his head.
The two exchanged messages with each other’s mouths.
But the questions remained unanswered and continued to pile up.
When their questions reached their limit, Hanbin neatly arranged the items in the bundle.
Inside the bundle were Hanbin’s disguise tools.
Hanbin, who checked the disguise tools, looked straight at the phase.
Only Sang-wi asked with such a sharp gaze.
“Why are you like that? Great Swordsman.”
“Let’s start now.”
After finishing speaking, Hanbin started to disguise himself using his tools as if nothing had happened.
Hanbin dabbed some glue on Hanji and spread it on his face.
The first thing I applied was the cheekbones. After that, I spread thin layers of Korean paper over them.
What was interesting was that as the paper piled up, the outline of the face changed.
Mansu swallowed dry saliva at Hanbin’s disguise.
The disguise being displayed before my eyes now gave me the illusion of a craftsman creating a statue.
It felt like the craftsman’s hands were creating a completely new work of art rather than just polishing a statue to create another statue.
Hanbin’s disguise skills were as magical as creating something out of nothing.
Looking at the outline I just created, I couldn’t believe it was Hanbin’s face at all.
Knock. Knock.
Hanbin continued his disguise without any hesitation.
The time was not long.
After a cup of tea, Hanbin put down his disguise tools.
Hanbin fanned his face with his hand nonchalantly.
That was when.
Color began to appear on Hanbin’s disguised face.
Of course, that was a mistake.
As time passed, the disguised part naturally took on a musical tone.
Mansu, who had been staring blankly at Hanbin, opened his eyes wide.
“Oh, how on earth… … .”
“Does it suit you?”
When Hanbin asked Mansu, Mansu shook his head.
In the blink of an eye, Hanbin’s face became identical to Sang-Wi-Man’s.
It wasn’t just the face.
Even the voice was exactly the same as the phase.
If you mix the two like this, even Mansu, who was my long-time friend, wouldn’t be able to tell the difference.
In fact, even the phase itself surprised me.
Even though he didn’t see Tokyo often, Hanbin’s face was the same as his own.
Not only that, their voices matched perfectly.
Hanbin smiled faintly as he saw the two surprised people.
The smile naturally revealed how amazing the disguise was.
Hanbin smiled briefly and continued speaking quietly.
“How is it?”
“Ma, I can’t speak. What did you do?”
When Mansu suddenly got up from his seat and extended his hand, Hanbin smiled.
“It doesn’t matter how you disguise yourself.”
After finishing speaking, Hanbin extended his hand towards Mansu.
Even Seol-hwa, who was next to him, was surprised by the sudden action.