Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 836
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Episode 836. Ho-hyung-yong-je (1)
All the onlookers instinctively turned their heads towards the entrance at the deafening noise.
In an instant, their eyes widened.
Instead of a door with an ornate engraved design, a heavy iron gate was blocking the entrance.
Onlookers were terrified at the sight of the huge, rusty, ominous iron object.
“What the heck is that… … .”
“We have to escape through another door. If everyone moves at the same time, even the most skilled fighters will have a hard time stopping us.”
When Jo Wi-myeong, a middleman who was quite knowledgeable about martial arts, spoke, the acquaintance nodded.
That was when.
The loud noise continued again.
But this loud noise didn’t end with just one.
Boom. Boom. Boom!
The loud noise echoed regularly from all directions, as if it were the performance of a skilled musician.
Every time a loud noise rang out, the inside of the guest house grew darker and darker.
After the last loud noise, not a single ray of light remained in the guest house.
A guest house where all the doors are closed and not a single ray of light comes in.
All doors leading to the outside are closed.
Anyone with experience in the martial arts world could not help but understand exactly what this situation meant.
This guest house was a completely sealed room. No, it would be more correct to call it a dark room since there was not even any light.
Then someone got scared and got up from his seat.
Ta-da-dak.
The sound of footsteps moving hurriedly, as if running somewhere in fear.
But what followed was a scream.
Eww!
A dull thud followed the scream.
Degururur.
There was a distinct sound of something rolling.
Fear has a way of paralyzing human reason.
From then on, some of the onlookers started running through the darkness to escape.
But instead of finding an exit, screams only spread throughout the guest house.
The guest room, which had become dark, literally became a battlefield.
At that moment, the sound of clapping was heard from somewhere.
match!
In time with the sound, light streamed out from various places on the wall.
The ones who were most bewildered by the unexpected situation were the enemies, including Peng Jingbin.
They looked around as if they didn’t understand.
The people who had turned the machine into a dark room also looked at each other in confusion.
A faint but bright light filled the room, enough to make one recognize the other person.
What on earth happened?
Everyone soon realized what the light was.
The thing that was shining now was the night light.
There are six night lights visible right now.
The problem was the size of the night vision goggles.
The prices of night lights varied greatly depending on their brightness and size.
However, the night lights now fixed to the walls and ceiling were brighter than any other lights on the market, and they were as big as an adult’s fist.
While everyone was surprised, Hanbin opened his mouth.
“That night lily has a separate owner, so don’t touch it under any circumstances.”
Everyone’s eyes opened wide at Hanbin’s words.
Even Peng Kyung-bin, who was glaring at Han-bin as if he was going to eat him, licked his lips.
At that moment, Seolhwa came up next to Hanbin.
“Sir, if you lose it, you must buy me a new one as promised.”
“Okay, I promise.”
Hanbin raised his little finger.
Others simply tilted their heads and could not understand their conversation.
In fact, that night drink was one of the dark magician’s legacies.
The share of Seolhwa and Cheonghwa among the legacies.
The two of them did not leave the night watchman in the battlefield, but carried it around in their arms.
Hanbin, Seolhwa, and Cheonghwa had already anticipated the current situation.
It was because of the walls and tables made of cast iron and the traces left between them.
Putting everything together, one could guess the organization of the guest house.
A device that blocks windows by moving the table.
What if the lights inside go out?
It was obvious that this place would turn into a dark room.
Hanbin had no intention of doing whatever the other person wanted.
Whether it was Peng Jingbin whom I had met after a long time or another enemy.
Hanbin could simply cover up or reveal the night sky as he wanted.
When covered, this place becomes a dark room, but when revealed, one can faintly see the other person.
The exit of the guest house was blocked by the opponent, but Hanbin was able to control the light.
As they became faintly able to see each other, gasps came out here and there.
“Phew, you’re safe.”
“You too… … .”
But they could not rest assured.
It was because of the several corpses lying on the floor.
They quickly turned their heads, holding their breath.
Amidst everyone’s shock, a faint smile escaped.
“haha.”
The one who laughed was Peng Kyeong-bin.
Hanbin tilted his head at that sight.
“Why are you laughing?”
“The authors are dying because of you.”
“It’s because of me?”
“Yes, if I hadn’t seen you, my anger wouldn’t have reached this level. So it’s all your fault.”
“If I wasn’t here, wouldn’t you have killed everyone sooner?”
“Instead, there would have been no pain.”
After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on Peng Kyeong-bin’s lips.
Hanbin pointed to the corpse.
“Fortunately, the people I took responsibility for are okay.”
It was just as Hanbin said.
None of the dead had bandages around their arms.
The onlookers with their arms wrapped around each other were all under the control of Seolhwa and Cheonghwa.
At that moment, Peng Kyeong-bin opened his mouth again.
“Aren’t we going to die anyway? The order doesn’t matter.”
“Wouldn’t you know the long and short of it only after trying it?”
“Your lips are still the same.”
As Peng Jingbin snickered, Hanbin picked up his sword.
“Then shall we finish it?”
“Okay.”
Peng Kyeong-bin smiled meaningfully.
Hanbin took a step forward and drew his sword.
Sling.
The sword of Wol-ah shone faintly in the light of the night sky.
In an instant, Hanbin’s new form disappeared.
Sasa Sak.
‘Begging for the eighteen steps!’
‘Lightning!’
‘Seongdonggyeokseo!’
In an instant, Hanbin’s sword appeared in front of Peng Jingbin and flashed, cutting through space.
At the same time, Peng Jingbin set up the Haegeum like a pillar.
It was a stance to block Hanbin’s sword.
However, Hanbin’s sword disappeared, making Peng Jingbin’s defense pale in comparison, and reappeared from above.
Just like the saying goes, “causing trouble in the east and striking in the west”!
Wol-ah came down to Peng Gyeong-bin’s head with great momentum.
phut!
For a moment, Hanbin tilted his head.
In fact, this attack was intended to spy on the enemy.
Hanbin was not fully aware of Peng Jingbin’s inaction.
There was no way that someone with such extraordinary powers could be defeated so easily.
But Hanbin didn’t stop.
The moon was lowered down as it was.
The distance remaining until Peng Jingbin’s crown was exactly one inch.
The moon stopped right in front of my nose.
Hanbin saw the thin rope holding the moon under the dim light.
Those strings were the strings of a gayageum.
The strings of the haegeum flowed out in a steady stream, holding the moon in their hands.
Hanbin suddenly lost his weapon.
Anyone who saw it would see a look of defeat.
The Haegeum was an unusual weapon.
Several strings were released and seemed to move like a whip.
Hanbin had seen a weapon similar to the Haegeum that Pyeonggyeongbin was holding in his past life.
It was a weapon called the Blood Chord.
A weapon that took the lives of countless Jeongma masters during the Jeongma War.
Hanbin grabbed Wol-ah.
But the moon didn’t move at all, as if it was locked.
Instead, the extra string that was attached to the unlocked sword came loose and flew towards Hanbin.
Pick!
Two lines flew towards Hanbin like living poisonous snakes.
The flying string stopped right in front of Hanbin’s eyes.
The two lines were aimed at Hanbin’s right and left eyes respectively.
The atmosphere was so ominous that it seemed like Hanbin’s pupils would be dug into if he moved even a little.
But the two lines did not advance any further.
It was clear to anyone that Peng Kyeong-bin was being considerate.
As expected.
Peng Kyeong-bin opened his mouth leisurely.
“I gave you a break because I felt sorry for you. If you say you did something wrong to me, I’ll spare you both eyes.”
“… … .”
But Hanbin didn’t answer.
He just glared at Peng Jingbin with an expression that showed no intimidation at all.
The onlookers’ mouths were wide open at the confrontation between the two.
Although the match was fought under dim lights, it was obvious to anyone that the outcome was decided.
That too in a single sum.
The goon, Jo Wi-myeong, who was watching their showdown, let out a sigh.
“Ah. Now we’re finished. It’s over.”
“What do you mean it’s over?”
When someone asked in a puzzled voice, Jo Wi-myeong turned his head.
The girl in white attire was squinting her eyes.
Jo Wi-myeong asked in surprise.
“What the hell are you… … ?”
“Say it again, sir.”
The person who confronted Jo Wi-myeong was Seol-hwa.
Seol-hwa crossed her arms and glared at Jo Wi-myeong.
Jo Wi-myeong tilted his head as if he didn’t understand.
He tried to think of his opponent.
I was trying to figure out the other person by relying on the light from the night light, but suddenly I couldn’t think of anything.
As Jo Wi-myeong searched his memories, the face of the girl he had talked to earlier came to mind.
“You’re the kid who asked me for the contract.”
“Yes, that’s right. I’m the one who serves Confucius. But why do you think our Confucius will lose?”
“How can I hope for luck when I can’t move? I know that you are the one who serves me, and I also know that your arms are bent inward… … . In the world of martial arts, the rules are harsh.”
Jo Wi-myeong shook his head.
There was no hope to be found in his eyes.
At that sight, Seolhwa braced her shoulders and pointed to where Hanbin was.
“Look carefully. Right now, our Confucius is in an advantageous position.”
“It doesn’t seem like a favorable situation… … .”
As Jo Wi-myeong said, Han Bin was unable to move.
If the other person’s mind changed even a little, his life would be at risk at any moment.
But Seolhwa did not back down.
“Our Confucius is just wasting time.”
“You’re buying time?”
“It’s time for us to escape. You know what the situation is now, right?”
“Isn’t that a rabbit caught in a trap?”
After finishing speaking, the goon Jo Wi-myeong quietly looked up at the ceiling.
It was a guest house filled with martial arts masters and assassins. Not only that, but it was completely blocked off on all sides.
It was clear that this was a secret room built for murder.
Jo Wi-myeong was convinced that no one could help him.
From now on, it was just a matter of whether you died early or late.
At that moment, Seol-hwa pulled Jo Wi-myeong’s sleeve.
“Sir, come here.”
“… … .”
Jo Wi-myeong didn’t answer. Seol-hwa had no idea what he was talking about.
Then Seolhwa continued speaking.
“Follow me. You’re interfering with our lord’s fight.”
Seolhwa grabbed Jo Wi-myeong’s sleeve again.
Jo Wi-myeong had no choice but to follow the story.
It wasn’t just Jo Wi-myeong.
The onlookers moved along with the story.
The place Seolhwa was headed was the stairs leading up to this floor.
Jo Wi-myeong, who was following behind, looked around.
The swarms of idiots have been closing in on Seolhwa.
But it didn’t come within a certain interval.
Seolhwa took out the Woohyeolranggeom from her bosom.
In response to that action, Cheonghwa also took out her Zuo Xue Lang Sword.
Only Jang Mu-hee, who was at the back, didn’t know what to do.
It was because of her own brother.
Jang Yi-yeon held Jang Mu-gwang’s sword tightly in his hands and did not move.
The two looked as if they were engaging in a battle of internal energy.
Looking at the situation, Jang Mu-hee couldn’t leave this place.
That wasn’t all.
There remained many warriors in white uniforms here.
What if even I leave this place?
His brother and Eun-gong, who remain on the first floor, will lose their lives.
Then a familiar voice was heard from afar.
“It would be helpful if you could clear this place.”
It was Hanbin’s voice.