Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 831



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Episode 831. Head-on Showdown (2)

The disciples of Mangeommun, who saw Jang Iyeon standing there confidently as if nothing had happened, picked up their swords again.

Among them, Jang Mu-gwang, whose arm was covered in blood, looked the most surprised.

Jang Mu-gwang looked around while holding his sword.

“What happened?”

“… … .”

But Jang Yi-yeon remained silent.

Jang Mu-gwang tilted his head and took a step back.

It was because of the unfamiliar sight.

To a martial artist, being unfamiliar meant many things. Something that was different from the norm was likely to be a trap.

Or, Jang I-yeon may have met a noble person and received treatment in the meantime.

In any case, now was not the time to rashly delve into Jang Yi-yeon’s gap.

Jang Mu-gwang took a half step back again.

Jang I-yeon’s expressionless face was changing little by little.

The sight of Zhang Yiyan, with the corners of his lips raised and sulking, was an appearance I had never seen before in Fujian.

For a moment, Jang Mu-gwang’s mind went blank. This was because one possibility occurred to him.

Jang Mu-gwang had a feeling that the person in front of him was not Jang Yi-yeon.

If they were the same people, the atmosphere couldn’t have been that different.

If you have mastered martial arts, you cannot erase your unique aura.

But the opponent was not the Jang Yi-yeon that Jang Mu-gwang had known until now.

Jang Mu-gwang paused and observed Jang Yi-yeon’s changes.

Because of this, an awkward silence lingered in the guest room where the ceremony was taking place.

The onlookers observed in their own way.

It was because I couldn’t understand why Jang Mu-gwang, who was gaining momentum at the time, was hesitating.

That would be the case, as the onlookers were unaware of the relationship between Jang Yi-yeon and Jang Mu-gwang.

In addition, no one knew about Jang Yi-yeon’s weakness.

In their eyes, the confrontation up until now seemed strange.

At first, he thought that the blindfolded Jang Yi-yeon was the best in the world, but the match was not even.

Despite the cheers of the people, strangely no conclusion was reached.

In addition, Jang Mu-gwang did not hesitate to commit suicide.

To onlookers, these were not normal drones.

Unlike the onlookers, Jang Mu-hee looked at her brother with complicated eyes.

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t believe the current reality.

Jang Mu-hee quickly turned her head and looked at Han Bin.

“Is your brother okay?”

“Probably so.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin quietly looked at Jang Yiyeon.

Mixing gold and cinnamon produces a powerful hallucinogen.

In my previous life, this hallucinogen was called Hwanmudan.

The fact that two drugs mixed together would produce hallucinations was a thing of the future. To be exact, it was a medicinal effect discovered during the Battle of Jeongma.

Hanbin used this magic sword well in the Ghost Swordsmanship.

A drug that allows you to see the world beautifully without pain. Some people think that Hwanmudan is a drug.

But the Hwanmudan was far from drugs.

There were no symptoms of addiction and it only caused hallucinations for a certain period of time.

Why would a drug that makes the world look more beautiful be helpful to humans?

The reason for this can be found in Jang I-yeon.

Jang Yi-yeon, who should have had a seizure at the sight of blood, was instead laughing.

At that time, Jang Mu-hee asked with a serious expression.

“What kind of hallucination are you having that makes you look like that? And isn’t it dangerous to have hallucinations during a fight?”

“It’s a secret what kind of hallucination it is. And there’s no danger in being hallucinated.”

Hanbin smiled brightly after finishing speaking.

The efficacy of the medicine was not a secret, so I couldn’t tell you.

This was because the hallucinogenic effects were different for each person.

At Hanbin’s assurance, Jang Muhee loosened her clenched fist.

Jang Yi-yeon couldn’t believe the sight unfolding before her eyes.

Jang Mu-gwang, who had been in front of me just a moment ago, had disappeared.

In addition, there were no onlookers.

Bamboo trees surrounded Jang Iyeon.

In front of Jang Yi-yeon was a table with a single skewer of meat on it.

Jang Yi-yeon swallowed without realizing it.

It didn’t matter whether the situation was a hallucination or real.

The smell of food that was piercing my nose right now was close to reality.

Jang Yi-yeon instinctively reached for the food on the table.

But something strange happened.

Because the food ran away as if it had legs.

Food moving on its own, this was clearly a fantasy.

The food was the roasted wild boar that my mother used to make for me when I was little.

Jang I-yeon could not forget the wild boar roast that her mother grilled for her after draining the blood and applying various seasonings.

Jang Yi-yeon didn’t want to wake up from her current illusion.

Because his mother passed away when he was young.

But the meat I tasted as a child was still vivid in my memory.

Jang Yi-yeon quickly stretched out her hand.

Whoosh!

He ran away again, the boar skewer slipping out of his hand.

Whoosh!

I reached out once more, but the boar skewer moved as if it had wings.

Instead, the skewer started to move like a sword and attack Jang Yi-yeon.

But Jang Yi-yeon did not avoid it.

What man would avoid a meat skewer rather than a sword?

Jang Yi-yeon caught the flying skewer with her hand.

Bam!

The tip of the skewer struck the center of Jang Iyeon’s palm.

At the same time, the skewer bounced off.

bang!

I know it’s a fantasy, but I’m determined to eat that skewer.

Jang Yi-yeon smacked her lips without realizing it.

After thinking for a moment, Jang Yi-yeon unknowingly unleashed his own special technique, Jang Ga-il-su.

Jang Ga-il-su was the Jin Na-su who raised the Jang family to the top of Fujian.

In simple terms, Geumnasoo is a catching technique. But how can one maintain the reputation of being the best in Fujian with just one catching technique?

The characteristic of Jang’s Jang family’s Jangga Ilsu is that once you grab it, you can’t let it go.

The direct descendants of the Jang Si-se family have been holding walnuts in their hands since childhood in preparation for this one move.

When you can break those walnuts, replace them with acorns.

Although the shell was weaker than that of a walnut, crushing an acorn the size of a fingernail in the palm of one’s hand was difficult using only ordinary techniques.

Without the strength to crush an acorn with a large hand, it is impossible.

Once you’ve mastered the trick, all you have to do is catch a grain of rice.

You should have mastered the art of marriage only when you can crush a grain of rice in your hand.

It is said that the founder of the Jang family even turned millet into powder. It could be said that he perfected the world’s best golden porridge.

The number of days of marriage affected not only the number of gold nuggets, but also the way of holding the sword.

The direct descendants of the Jang family, who had mastered the art of marriage, never let go of their swords no matter what the situation was.

The golden sword that Jang I-yeon displayed now was not just a martial art, but the pride of the family.

Jang Iyeon’s golden net, curved like a butterfly, caught an appetizing fish.

Bam!

But this was Jang Yi-yeon’s mistake.

The meat escaped Jang Yi-yeon’s grasp like a shedding skin.

Only the juice remained in Jang Yi-yeon’s hands.

At that moment, Jang Yi-yeon tasted the meat juice on her hand.

As expected, it tasted like the roasted wild boar my mother made for me when I was little.

It was from then on.

A strange musical instrument sound began to be heard.

It was a melody that seemed to be cheering me on.

Of course, the sound was not the sound of an instrument, but the screams of the onlookers.

“Did you just taste blood?”

“That’s true. Didn’t you say that they are from the political faction?”

“I heard earlier that it was the Jang clan of Fujian… … .”

“Was that Sapa?”

“Even Sapa wouldn’t do that.”

“Oh my… … .”

“Oh, if you keep doing that you’ll get caught.”

The onlookers looked at Jang Mu-gwang with pitiful eyes.

Jang Mu-gwang found himself in a situation where he was instantly the target of pity from onlookers.

Jang Mu-gwang couldn’t understand the current situation.

It was because I didn’t know that Jang I-yeon, who used to have seizures just by looking at blood, would change like that.

Looking at his current appearance, I would believe he was a mine.

No, rather than calling it a mine, it was closer to a wolf.

Jang Mu-gwang looked at his torn shoulder.

The wound wasn’t deep, but it was still bleeding.

That was when.

Jang Yi-yeon’s hand dug in like a wolf’s teeth.

Jang Mu-gwang quickly swung his sword and blocked Jang Yi-yeon’s hand.

Bang. Bang.

The repeated clanging sounds were like the performance of a skilled musician.

Bam!

Jang Mu-gwang suffered defeat again.

I got hurt on my forearm again.

Jang Mu-gwang quickly drew blood on his arm.

The blood that had been flowing out stopped for a moment.

Although the bleeding was stopped with acupuncture, it was not a cure.

It was clear that blood would burst out from the blocked veins if it was time to drink a cup of tea.

Jang Mu-gwang looked behind him.

At the back, the luggage was hesitating.

It was clear that he was hesitating over whether or not he should intervene in this fight.

If they interfere, this fight will be theirs to lose.

But if things continued like this, his life could be in danger.

At that moment, Jang Yi-yeon’s hand flew out again like a wolf’s tooth.

How on earth did this happen?

In fact, I didn’t know until a few years ago that Jang Yi-yeon would have seizures when she saw blood.

It was because the Jang family kept the secret tightly hidden.

It was none other than a note sent from outside that revealed Jang Yi-yeon’s weakness.

Based on the note, he investigated Jang Yi-yeon and provoked the Jang family.

Thanks to this, Mangeommun was able to obtain a significant portion of the Jang family’s vested interests.

In fact, one of the reasons Jang Mu-gwang came here was to meet the person who gave him the secret information.

At that moment, one important fact came to mind in Jang Mu-gwang’s memory.

The character said in the secret letter that if anything dangerous happened, he should ask for help.

Jang Mu-gwang had never thought that something dangerous would happen to him, so he completely forgot about those words.

In some ways, now is a life-or-death crisis.

If you run away from here, you can save your life, but you will lose your family’s honor and money.

In addition, the stakes placed through brokers were not small.

The problem was that if he lost to Zhang Yiyan now, he would become the biggest coward in Fujian.

Jang Mu-gwang searched through his bosom, thinking that he had to lose to get what he wanted.

What came out of it was a small horn.

Jang Mu-gwang blew the horn.

Beep!

The onlookers tilted their heads at that sound.

It was because Jang Mu-gwang’s behavior of blowing a horn during a fight was strange.

One of the onlookers tilted his head.

“What the heck is that?”

“Is this perhaps the sound I’ve only heard of?”

His words became the fuse that filled the guest room with the word ‘yin qi’.

Although the sound of the sword is often mentioned in martial arts, it is rare to see a person actually using it.

That was when.

A strange sound was heard from the main entrance of the inn.

Tiing! Ding!

The sound seemed to respond to the horn.

The two sounds strangely resonated and created waves.

It was a time when everyone was tilting their heads.

Beep! Tidding!

The sound grew faster and faster, and a new white model entered the guest room.

There were a total of five people who entered the guest house.

They were all dressed in white, and all, men and women alike, were wearing cotton robes.

The man in the middle was holding a small locket in his hand.

He slowly stepped forward, holding the unlocked sword.

The man in white uniform, who had been walking slowly, stopped three steps in front of Jang Mu-gwang.

Even though he arrived, the fight between Jang Mu-gwang and Jang Yi-yeon continued.

Jang Mu-gwang was desperate to avoid, and Jang Yi-yeon moved like a wolf chasing its prey.

The man in white uniform looked at Jang Mu-gwang and asked.

“You called me?”