Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 830



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Episode 830. Head-on Showdown (1)

The floor shook as the disciples of the Mangeommun began to strike the floor with the swords they held.

Thud. Thud. Thud.

In that moment, Jang Yi-yeon’s movements changed.

Jang I-yeon, who had been following the law without hesitation, hesitated and couldn’t find his direction.

Jang Yi-yeon was able to identify the location of his opponents while blindfolded thanks to his innate hearing.

To be exact, Jang Yi-yeon had excellent hearing and five senses.

For that reason, Jang’s genealogy was called the best genealogy.

Since he had excellent senses including smell and hearing, he was able to deal with Jang Mu-gwang even blindfolded.

It was clear that Jang Mu-gwang was aiming for that point.

Jang Mu-gwang’s sword flew horizontally like a scythe cutting grass.

Although the speed wasn’t that fast, Jang Mu-kwang’s sword looked heavier than ever.

But Jang Yi-yeon did not react. It was only when Jang Mu-gwang’s sword reached his chest that he flinched.

Bam!

Jang Mu-gwang’s sword passed through Jang Yi-yeon’s right shoulder.

“Ugh.”

Jang Yi-yeon let out a small groan.

But that sound was buried in the voices of the Mangeommun disciples.

Thud. Thud. Thud.

The disciples of the Mangeommun were still striking their swords on the floor.

The strange thing is, some people are strong and some are weak.

The point was that he was making sounds like a musician playing an instrument, controlling the strength and speed.

Of course, no one stopped them from doing so.

Instead, the spectators simply cheered loudly.

Jang Mu-hee, who saw the scene from afar, clenched her fist.

I was still contemplating whether I should step forward.

But I couldn’t come forward, because there were quite a lot of vested interests at stake in this affair.

It was a contract made between the head of the Jang family and the successor of the Mangeommun clan, so it was an unchangeable law.

If they lost here too, it was clear that the Jang family would disappear from Fujian.

Jang Mu-hee glared at Jang Mu-gwang of the Man-geom-mun.

No matter how I think about it, Jang Mu-gwang was a meticulous person.

It was clear that she was ready to welcome her brother, Jang I-yeon, at any time.

Doesn’t your older brother, Jang I-yeon, have a condition where he has a seizure just by looking at blood?

It was Jang Moo-kwang who used this to win a match a few months ago.

A victory of that magnitude would have been something to be proud of.

But did you expect that you would overcome the weakness by using a blindfold?

It was assumed that Jang Mu-gwang had prepared all possible methods to destroy the enemy.

When I saw how calmly he dealt with the current situation that he had encountered by chance, I had to assume that the enemies of Mangeommun and Jang Mu-gwang were Jang’s family and Jang Yi-yeon.

Thud. Thud.

With a sound, the situation completely changed.

Jang Mu-hee, who was watching the match, instinctively reached out her hand.

I couldn’t wait any longer.

Jang Mu-gwang’s sword turned Jang Yi-yeon’s martial arts uniform into rags here and there.

He didn’t have a seizure because he didn’t see blood, but he could have bled to death if the fight wasn’t stopped.

Pick. Pick.

The sharp tip of Jang Mu-gwang’s sword cut through Jang Yi-yeon’s sleeve.

It wasn’t just the uniform that was cut off. As evidence, red blood flowed down Jang Yi-yeon’s arm.

Knock. Knock.

Now, blood was pooling on the floor of the guest room.

Just as Jang Mu-hee was about to reach out.

Someone grabbed her sleeve.

Jang Mu-hee quickly turned her head in a panic.

Her eyes opened wide.

The one who grabbed her sleeve was none other than Hanbin.

“Confucius, why are you like this?”

“Don’t you trust your brother?”

Hanbin looked at Jang Muhee and his expression hardened. It was a stern expression, like a master scolding his disciple.

Jang Mu-hee instinctively became dazed.

Because I didn’t know what to answer.

Hanbin continued speaking as he saw Jang Muhee blankly standing there.

“You lack faith in your brother. What do you think your brother is fighting for? For his petty pride? Or for the money he just bet?”

“… … .”

Jang Mu-hee couldn’t answer. She just rolled her eyes around like a student wandering around in search of the right answer.

At that moment, Hanbin opened his mouth with his expression slightly relaxed.

“Neither. It’s just for survival.”

“For survival?”

“If you hold on and don’t back down, you might only get a few wounds, but if you back down now, your opponent will come rushing to bite your lifeline. That’s what it means to be a martial artist.”

“But it’s dangerous now… … .”

“Try to trust your brother as much as I do.”

“How on earth do you know my brother so well? I don’t understand… … .”

Jang Mu-hee was left speechless.

It was because of Hanbin’s eyes. His eyes were filled with firm trust.

Even in a situation where Jang Yi-yeon was continuously pushed back, Han Bin’s expression did not waver at all.

Jang Mu-hee felt ashamed when she saw Han Bin’s expression.

In a situation where others believe in your brother, you yourself are the one who doubts him!

Hanbin’s faith was not simple.

She begged all her wealth to her brother to support her poor family.

Where did the beggar get that kind of money?

Jang Mu-hee thought that the money that Seol-hwa bet on might be slush funds for Gae-bok.

The other party was trusting his brother enough to give him all of the beggar’s dirty money.

At that moment, Jang Mu-hee nodded without realizing it.

“I will believe you, Grandmaster.”

“Then I will prepare.”

“What are you talking about preparing? Ah!”

Jang Mu-hee, who had been tilting her head, screamed.

That was because Jang Yi-yeon’s situation was so precarious.

Jang Mu-gwang’s attack could be called vulgar.

He poked Jang Yi-yeon like a cat playing with a mouse by cornering it.

Jang Mu-gwang paused for a moment and smiled bitterly.

“It’s not fun anymore. I’ll finish soon, so wait.”

“… … .”

Jang Yi-yeon kept her lips tightly shut, as if she had no strength to speak.

A faint trickle of blood flowed from between her tightly closed lips.

At that moment, the tip of Jang Mu-gwang’s sword was pointed at Jang Yi-yeon’s head.

Suddenly, screams erupted from all over the place.

That would be the case, this was a secret agreement that had been made in writing.

In non-life-or-death fights, it is common to stop the sword when the fight is over.

Jang Mu-gwang’s last move seemed like a last resort to cut off his breathing.

So, naturally, the onlookers couldn’t help but be excited.

They were experts at watching such spectacles.

“Oh my, how did you do that!”

“Isn’t that an example of non-compliance?”

“Should I stop it… … .”

As everyone was swallowing dry saliva, Jang Mu-gwang’s sword passed by Jang Yi-yeon’s head.

Contrary to what onlookers had feared, it only resulted in a threat.

Jang Mu-gwang took back his sword and smiled faintly.

That was only for a moment, as Jang Mu-gwang held back his laughter and aimed the tip of his sword at Jang Yi-yeon.

“Are you willing to admit defeat?”

“… … .”

Jang Yi-yeon still hasn’t opened her mouth.

I couldn’t tell if it was because he had admitted defeat or because he didn’t have the strength to open his mouth.

It was when everyone was looking at Jang Yi-yeon with pitiful eyes.

At that moment, Jang Yi-yeon’s blindfold slipped down.

Swish.

It was the exact same blindfold that Hanbin had given me.

Jang Mu-gwang raised the corners of his mouth when he saw the flowing blindfold.

It was because Jang Yi-yeon’s eyes couldn’t find where to go.

Jang Mu-gwang, who saw that sight, rolled up his sleeves.

Then he lightly cut his arm with his sword.

Although not much, blood flowed down his forearm.

Gulp.

Jang Mu-gwang’s smile grew deeper.

He thought this match was his perfect victory.

The perfect victory that Jang Mu-gwang thought of was not the recognition of the opponent.

The victory he envisions is the downfall of his opponent.

You win only when your opponent collapses.

Jang Mu-gwang looked into Jang Yi-yeon’s eyes.

Jang Yi-yeon’s wavering eyes were evidence that his mind was collapsing.

Jang Mu-gwang wasn’t the only one who felt that way.

The disciples of the Mangeommun who were striking the floor with their swords stopped their actions.

Now there is no need to disturb your ears.

When the noise that made the floor shake stopped, the onlookers also held their breath.

Jang Mu-gwang looked around with a triumphant expression.

It wasn’t his own victory that was important.

Because it was time to show others the downfall of Zhang Yiyan, who was called the best writer in Fujian.

As expected.

The onlookers also seemed to have relaxed as they all looked at the table where the bet money was placed.

Some were holding back laughter, while others were sighing.

Unlike the onlookers, Jang Mu-hee only looked at her brother.

Jang Yi-yeon’s current appearance was nothing more than a shell.

As evidence, Jang Yi-yeon was shaking nonstop.

The tremors spread from his eyes to his shoulders and then down his legs.

The seizure has begun.

Jang Mu-hee, who had checked on her brother, sat down with a thud.

She glanced at Hanbin. Jang Muhee’s eyes were half filled with resentment.

It was a resentment towards Hanbin, who had stopped him by saying that he believed him when he had tried to stop him earlier.

But Hanbin turned his head away without even looking at Jang Muhee.

Hanbin looked somewhere and smiled faintly.

There was a blue flower there.

Hanbin’s laughter was the promised signal.

As Cheonghwa nodded, Hanbin opened his mouth.

“Cheonghwa, are you ready for what I said?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

Cheonghwa took out several thin tubes from her bosom.

The thin tubes were closed with lids of different colors.

Hanbin grabbed the can with the green lid among them.

Hanbin, who checked the container, quickly opened the lid.

Inside it was a green pill.

The green pill looked dangerous to anyone who saw it.

This is because most of the poisons that roam the rivers and lakes are green.

Hanbin picked a green pill without thinking.

And then he just snapped his fingers.

Bam!

In an instant, the green pill flew away somewhere.

Jang Mu-hee, who had been watching from the side, turned her head. Her gaze followed the trajectory of the green pill.

Jang Mu-hee, who had been turning her head, opened her mouth.

This is because the green pill that flew along a strange trajectory ended up in Jang Yi-yeon’s mouth.

“Brother!”

Jang Mu-hee, who was flustered, quickly ran over.

But she didn’t make any progress.

This time, Hanbin grabbed her sleeve and pulled it up.

Jang Mu-hee, who saw Han Bin, clenched her teeth and shouted.

“What are you doing!”

“It’s dangerous.”

“If you said my brother was in danger, why did you take that dangerous poison… … .”

“That’s not poison.”

“It’s not poison?”

“You mentioned Geumchosan Mountain earlier, right?”

Hanbin’s voice was quieter than ever. It was as if he had lowered his voice so that only Jang Muhee could hear it.

Jang Mu-hee also lowered her voice.

“Didn’t you say that if you mix it with licorice, it will cause acid toxicity?”

“That’s true, but when mixed with powdered ginseng, it has a completely different effect.”

“If it’s a phone call… … .”

Jang Mu-hee tilted her head.

It was a name I felt like I had heard somewhere, but I couldn’t remember it right away.

At that sight, Hanbin quickly continued speaking.

“It is a medicinal herb mainly used for indigestion. However, it is rare in the Central Plains, so it is a flower that is rarely seen in herbal medicine stores. It is a medicinal herb that is difficult to distinguish between grass and flowers because of its green leaves.”

“What if the two are mixed?”

“You will see hallucinations.”

When Hanbin answered nonchalantly, Jang Muhee asked in surprise.

“A hallucination?”

Jang Mu-hee turned her head with her eyes wide open.

Standing there was her brother, Jang I-yeon.

Jang Mu-hee sighed. Contrary to expectations, the seizure did not start.