Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 840



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Episode 840. Mutual Negligence (1)

The reason Hanbin swung his scabbard like a flyswatter was to absorb the sound connected to the blood.

Hanbin was wrapped in cloth again and picked up the scabbard that had turned into a cotton bat.

Of course, Hanbin did not move the scabbard he was holding instead of the sword.

Just then, a whistling sound was heard.

At that moment, Hanbin stretched out his sword.

Whoosh!

It was from then on.

Hanbin swung his sword sheath to the sound of Peng Jingbin’s whistle.

A faint whistling sound that continues to be heard.

Whew.

The line that emerged from the blood moves again following the whistle sound.

Gulp.

But Hanbin swung his sword every time.

Knock. Knock.

The direction in which the sword was swung was empty space.

Each time, the line that emerged from the blood stopped moving.

Peng Jingbin stopped attacking and glared at Hanbin.

“What kind of strange method are you using?”

“That’s not something a blood-sucking big brother should be saying. Can you see sounds, big brother?”

“… … .”

Peng Kyeong-bin tilted his head.

For a moment, he gritted his teeth.

Because I thought Hanbin was teasing me. The sound is scary because it is invisible.

But you see the sound?

That couldn’t have happened.

“Do you think I would believe you when you say you see sounds?”

“If that’s true, what will you do? Will you give me that blood money?”

“Okay. If that’s true, I’ll be happy to give it to you.”

After finishing speaking, Peng Jingbin glared at Hanbin.

Even if a god came, it was impossible to see the sound.

But what was strange was that Hanbin was blocking the exact path of the whistle sound that was used to control the blood.

At that moment, Peng Jingbin’s eyes lit up.

It was because I thought I knew Hanbin’s method.

If you figured out that whistle is a yin qi and that yin qi controls blood, then it makes sense that Hanbin blocks the path of the yin qi.

Peng Jingbin quietly raised one arm and covered his mouth.

Then he whistled and a line shot out from the blood.

Whirlwind.

What’s different from before is that the line heading towards the goal doesn’t stop.

Peng Kyeong-bin raised the corners of his mouth.

If you deceive the enemy’s vision, they won’t be able to tell which direction the sound hole is facing.

I thought that what was left was true education.

The string that had been flying like an arrow without stopping got stuck in the wall where Hanbin was.

Papak!

But Hanbin wasn’t there.

In the blink of an eye, I was transported to another space.

The place Hanbin moved to was where Jang Moo-kwang and Jang Yi-yeon were competing in internal energy.

Hanbin approached them and quickly subdued Jang Mu-gwang and Jang Yi-yeon’s demon blood.

In that moment, the two lost their strength and fell to the floor.

Peng Kyeong-bin asked at that sight.

“Can’t you tell the difference between friend and foe?”

“Even dog poop is hard to find if you want to use it as medicine. Jang Mu-gwang here is one of those people. If he gets hurt by your attack, I’ll be in trouble.”

“Then why did you put him to sleep?”

“I put him to sleep because I thought the fight would get rough.”

“Your mouth is still alive. I will put that mouth to sleep.”

“I will take that as a compliment.”

After finishing speaking, Hanbin looked at the two who had fallen.

Hanbin’s words were sincere. If we leave Jang Yiyeon alone, she will probably continue to run wild.

It was obvious that if we left it alone, it would interfere with this fight.

In addition, Jang Mu-gwang’s presence had to be taken into consideration.

Looking at the relationship between Peng Jingbin and Jang Muguang so far, it was clear that some kind of contract had been made.

However, if Jang Mu-gwang dies, the relationship between Peng Jingbin and Man Geum-mun will be hidden beneath the surface.

After this incident, they decided to make their relationship known to the martial arts world.

It was decided to purge all sects related to Peng Kyeong-bin.

Hanbin, who had put the two to sleep, quickly raised his sword and cut through the space in front of him.

Whoosh!

It was a move that greatly increased speed through lightning.

At that moment, Peng Kyeong-bin’s whistle rang out.

Whew.

Pick!

A strange sound echoed through the air.

Although there is nothing visible, Hanbin has cut through the space.

Pick! Pick!

Every time that happened, the running line stopped.

Hanbin walked towards Peng Jingbin, shaking off his scabbard.

At that moment, Peng Kyeong-bin opened his eyes wide.

Even though he covered his mouth with his sleeve and blocked his vision, Hanbin was still able to read the direction of the sound.

This was an impossible task.

Hanbin was getting closer, while Peng Kyeongbin slowly backed away.

Peng Kyeong-bin, who was stepping back, glanced to the side.

It was to ask for help from the white-robed warriors remaining on the first floor.

But they didn’t budge.

They all linked arms as if it were someone else’s business.

As Peng Jingbin continued to shoot, they all looked at the woman in white attire blocking the door.

Perhaps a woman was their leader.

Peng Kyeong-bin shouted at them.

“Everyone help me!”

“It’s our contract to block this place.”

The woman in white robe blocking the door answered.

From their conversation, Hanbin became convinced that Peng Jingbin and the Musas had a contractual relationship, not a master-servant relationship.

A person with a trace of a heavenly and extraordinary bond is involved in a contractual relationship?

Hanbin turned his attention away from the warriors for the time being.

According to their words, it was clear that they would not interfere in the confrontation between the two.

The blood continued to flow out of the veins.

A bizarre sight, as if eight people were attacking at the same time.

But the string with the sharp tip always stopped right in front of Hanbin’s nose.

Hanbin looked around quietly.

In fact, Hanbin was seeing the path of the sound precisely.

How is this possible?

Hanbin was figuring out the path of the yin sphere not with his eyes but with his senses.

Now, Yongrin’s energy was spreading faintly here.

It was not the energy that Hanbin had spread, but the energy that flowed from the water jug ​​that Jang Yiyeon was wearing in his hand, namely the Manhyangsu.

Manhyangsu continued to emit Yongrin’s energy.

Hanbin did not absorb the energy but left it as is.

It was for a situation like this right now.

Since Yongrin’s energy filled the room, it was natural that he could figure out all the paths even with his eyes closed.

It was the same even if it was a sound rather than a thing.

In order for sound to spread, it must shake the space.

What dominated the space was the finely spread energy of Yongrin.

Of course, it was impossible to annihilate the enemy with just the energy of the dragon.

But it wasn’t a problem to detect the enemy’s small movements.

widely.

Hanbin blocked the incoming sound ball again.

The line that emerged from the blood lost its strength again and collapsed.

Peng Kyeong-bin, who had been stepping back hesitantly, looked somewhere.

It was exactly where Jang Mu-gwang and Jang Yi-yeon had collapsed.

Peng Kyeong-bin looked at the place with a meaningful expression.

At the same time, a whistle escaped from between his lips.

WHEEK!

Eight strings shot out of the bloodstream.

However, the direction was strange. The line was headed towards Jang Moo-kwang and Jang Yi-yeon, not Han Bin.

Hanbin quickly flew forward and extended his hand.

widely!

Hanbin hit half of the eight lines that were flying towards him.

In an instant, four strings were stuck into Jang Mu-gwang’s back.

Pok. Pok!

Hanbin, who dragged Jang Yiyeon out, tilted his head.

The four lines coming out of the blood were changing color. But that wasn’t all.

The four lines drawn from the blood were varying in thickness.

In comparison, Jang Mu-gwang, who was connected to the bloodline and rope, was gasping for breath.

Could it be because of the blood attack?

I moved away from Jang Mu-gwang’s acupuncture point and started to move little by little.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Peng Jingbin.

“What the heck are you doing? Didn’t you say you would help me?”

“We said we would help each other, but we didn’t say we would only help each other.”

“Th, what is that… … .”

“This time, you help me. Now, even the Man-Geom-Moon needs to earn its keep.”

The corners of Peng Kyeong-bin’s mouth went up pleasantly.

At that moment, Hanbin’s eyes widened.

This is because the number of extraordinary and extraordinary karma that Pyeonggyeongbin can see has increased.

The number of knots that used to be one has now become two.

What on earth happened?

Although he did not want the enemy to become stronger, Hanbin also wished for the number of Gugyeol to increase.

At that moment, Jang Mu-gwang lowered his head.

It was clear that he was still alive, as he could hear breathing.

As Jang Mu-gwang lowered his head, the lines that had been emitted returned to blood.

At the same time, the corners of Peng Kyeong-bin’s mouth slowly rise.

At that moment, Peng Kyeong-bin took out a long skewer from his back.

Looking closely, I saw that it wasn’t a skewer, but a bow.

A bow is a tool used to turn on the harp.

What on earth is the reason for taking out the bow that had never been taken out before?

The question was immediately answered.

Peng Jingbin placed the bow on the string.

The strings of the unlocked string had already turned red.

Not only did the color change, but the thickness also became thicker.

It almost felt like a plump, fat leech.

Hanbin, who was observing the blood, squinted his eyes. The lines that had turned into blood vessels looked as if they were alive.

An object that is clearly imbued with magic, no matter who looks at it.

It was only natural that there was no one in the world who had encountered or dealt with blood money.

Peng Jingbin drew a bloodline with a bow.

Squeak!

A completely different sound came out than before.

That sounded strange to anyone who heard it.

It sounded like the howling of an animal.

Squeak!

Again a sound was heard from the unlocked door.

Squeak! Squeak!

The eerie sound of the gayageum ringing in succession.

The white-robed warriors guarding the surrounding area reacted to the sound of the unlocking.

Perhaps they were afraid of the changes in blood.

Then the woman guarding the door shouted.

“Everyone step back!”

“Your name.”

The rest of the warriors bowed their heads toward the woman.

They quickly hid in a corner of the first floor.

The woman swallowed a bitter smile and picked up her sword.

The sword didn’t seem to be meant to hit anyone.

She took up her sword and began to observe the situation without blinking.

Despite the unpleasant sound, Hanbin quickly closed the gap with the white-robed warriors.

Even as the gap between them narrowed, Peng Kyeong-bin did not react.

All he could play was a blood-red harp that made an unpleasant sound.

Squeak!

Three steps, two steps!

Hanbin, who had narrowed the gap, quickly extended his sword.

In an instant, a red stream flowed out from the body of the blood, that is, the resonance tube.

It was a red rope that looked like all the lines of blood were twisted together.

The red rope aimed for Hanbin’s chest with fierce momentum.

Despite the fierce oncoming attack, Hanbin did not stop extending his sword.

Anyone could see that it was a losing business for Hanbin.

Even if you strike an opponent with a sword, the damage he takes won’t be that great.

In contrast, the red rope looked threatening to anyone who saw it.

In that moment, Hanbin quickly recalled the first form of the Yongrim Sword Technique.

‘Gwaekomnanma!’

It was the first form of the Yongrin Sword Technique specialized in magic.

Hanbin’s sword sheath dug into Peng Jingbin’s shoulder.

That was the place where the new, heavenly, extraordinary Gu-gyeol was rippling.

[Check the seal with the dragon’s eyes.]

The text appeared. It was proof that Hanbin’s move had hit the mark. However, there was no time to calmly check the text.

It was because of the attack by Peng Jingbin that flew into his chest.

At the same time that Hanbin’s scabbard struck Peng Jingbin’s shoulder, the red rope dug into Hanbin’s chest.

Anyone could see that Hanbin had suffered a defeat.

But Hanbin shook his left hand nonchalantly.

Whoosh!

Hanbin held a full moon in his left hand.

Hanbin had breathed the first breath of the Quick Sword into Manwol.