episode_0454
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“I really believe that Moyong Yeonhwa and Sojeo can do well.”
The moment when Ho Cheon-an’s hand gently wraps around Mo Yong-yeon-hwa’s shoulder.
In Mo Yong Yeon-hwa’s mind, the events that occurred after she parted ways with Ho Cheon-an in Shaanxi Bunta kept coming back to her mind.
-What nonsense! If we leave Bunta alone after being used by a blood cult, how will the world view our Moyong family!
-mine? No matter how profitable the mine is, what are you talking about when something like this has happened?
Senior members of the main family did not want to accept Moyong Yeonhwa’s claim to preserve Shaanseobunta.
-Don’t pity us when you don’t even know how we were treated!
-In the end, isn’t it the family that allowed the situation to become like this?
The collateral branches of Shaanxi Bunta did not easily accept Moyong Yeonhwa. They had no choice but to accept the shocking result of the branch leader turning into a monster, but their dissatisfaction did not disappear.
The reconstruction of Shaanseobunta was too heavy a burden for Moyong Yeonhwa to carry alone.
Mo Yong-seo remained in Shaanxi to manage the subsidiary branches of Shaanxi Bunta, and even if Mo Yong-mo was not suspected, there was not much his family could do since he was from Shaanxi Bunta.
As Mo Yong-yeon continued her lonely fight, she always reflected on Ho Cheon-an’s image in her mind.
Because I needed hope to overcome painful times.
As Mo Yong-mo said, let’s rebuild Shaanseobunta and go see Ho Cheon-an.
Mo Yong-yeon, who was encouraging herself and continuing her struggle to rebuild Shaanseobunta, encountered Seo Mun-yeon.
Seo Mun-yeon came a long way to find a lover named Zhuge Sung-chan.
After learning about Seo Mun-yeon’s story, Mo Yong-yeon came to admire Seo Mun-yeon.
There are countless love stories featuring men willing to go a thousand miles for a woman, but there has never been a love story where a man goes a long way for a man.
The image of Seo Mun-yeon pushing hard and Zhuge Seong-chan responding to Seo Mun-yeon while showing embarrassment suited the tastes of Mo Yong-yeon, who was greatly stimulated by Ho Cheon-an’s troubled appearance.
Not only was it not enough to see a love story that was perfect for a kiss, but the two even showed how they lived happily together, drawing the Oh Sun-do-soon method. To Mo Yong-yeon-hwa, who had a dream of visiting Ho Cheon-an someday, Seo Moon-yeon was truly a successful senior in itself.
Therefore, Mo Yong-yeonhwa put herself in Seo Mun-yeon’s situation and dreamed of sweet dreams with Ho Cheon-an to soothe the fatigue from the reconstruction of Shaanxi Bunta.
And the rebellion of the blood religion began.
It was an opportunity for Moyong Yeonhwa, who had been pushing for the reconstruction of Shaanseobunta.
-Whoa. okay. The blood religion is on the rise. Let’s try and restore our family’s honor.
-If the decision is terminated, I will allow the continuation of Seomseobunta.
The elders of the family eventually nodded to the efforts of Mo Yong Mo and Mo Yong Yeon Hwa.
-If I can bring back Bunta, I will head to the Murim Alliance.
-Thank you for giving me the opportunity to wash my mistakes with my own hands.
Even collateral circles that had viewed Moyongyeonhwa with hostility opened their hearts, acknowledging the efforts she had made so far.
After receiving permission to go on the expedition, Moyong Yeonhwa returned to her room and was jumping up and down with joy.
Finally, Shaanxi Bunta is rebuilt!
This was because when the news of the Blood Cult’s rebellion was spread and the order to convene the Murim Alliance was issued, it was a time when optimism prevailed instead of the perception that the Blood Cult’s rebellion was a truly serious threat.
Moyong Yeonhwa also made that judgment.
Common sense tells us that all the ruling factions of the entire martial arts world are gathered together to deal with the blood religion, so how can they be opponents?
Since achievements are a given, the reconstruction of Shaanseobunta is only a matter of time.
‘When this is over…’
Can I visit Hocheonan?
Moyong Yeonhwa was drenched in sweet dreams.
After receiving a send-off from his companions at the rebuilt Seomseobunta, he wears a beautiful bamboo robe and sets out on a long journey to find Hocheonan, wandering around the world aimlessly. After a journey of looking at the moon alone through the window of a guest house and smiling while drawing pictures of yourself, one day, by chance, you meet Ho Cheon-an in a bamboo field.
Ssaaa…!
Just then, the wind blows and the bamboo leaves peel off with the cool sound of bamboo. Hocheonan’s gaze shakes. The distance gradually gets closer. Their upper bodies overlap each other and they raise their heads…!
Mo Yong-yeon-hwa rolled over on the bed.
Moyong-yeonhwa was preparing to go on a mission, dreaming of such a rosy future.
As part of preparations for the expedition, Mo Yong-yeon-hwa sent greetings to Seo Mun-yeon and received an unexpected gift: a letter from Ho Cheon-an.
To Mo Yong-yeon-hwa, the letter felt like fate in some sense.
That letter was a natural excuse to meet Ho Cheon-an, and it also hinted that there was a high possibility of meeting Ho Cheon-an in the Murim Alliance.
Moyong Yeonhwa, who set off for the Murim Alliance with such excitement, was able to meet her fateful reunion with Hocheonan as she had hoped.
Contrary to the romantic and sweet imagination, the situation in reality was extremely harsh.
No, it was serious.
News of the fall of Botamun.
And even the news of the attack by the Shandong Musicians.
With bad news coming in from all directions, Mo Yong-yeon-hwa realized that the blood religion’s movement was not a temporary commotion but a real threat.
In a situation where the reunion with Ho Cheon-an, the reconstruction of Shaanxi Bunta, and the crisis of Wulin were all intertwined, Mo Yong-yeon-hwa was unable to make up her mind and was just shaken.
As I looked at Dokgo Iseol and Hocheonan whom I met while delivering the letter, I reflected on my love for Hocheonan.
Even after realizing the true meaning of Yook Sung-jin that Seo Mun-yeon had told him, instead of joining Ho Cheon-an and his party, he remained in the investigation team with the collateral and reconstruction of Shaanxi Bunta.
Even though I decided to stay in the investigation team, I went through the trap of the blood zone again, and when I heard that Ho Cheon-an was leaving the Murim Alliance, I was anxious again.
Could it be that he couldn’t bear to be so confused any longer?
Sega’s family was there to support him.
Anticipation rose in a corner of Mo Yong-yeon-hwa’s heart as she barely managed to join Ho Cheon-an’s group.
The fate I felt when I left my home.
Although the situations and forms they dreamed of every day have changed, isn’t it also fate that a man and a woman become closer while overcoming the ordeal of blood relations together?
Moyong Yeonhwa recalled the existence of Dokgo Iseol and nodded.
Isn’t the reason why Dokgo Iseol, who just joined the group, is able to be so close to Hocheonan is because they overcame various hardships together?
Therefore, I had the expectation that if we overcome the ordeal of blood religion together, we will soon become closer to Hocheonan.
And Mo Yong Yeon Hwa’s expectations were once again shattered in an unexpected way.
Hocheonan’s plan, which I heard about as soon as I joined the group.
This was because Ho Cheon-an’s plan to move the Heavenly Demon Church and the shocking facts and grandeur contained within that plan were beyond what Mo Yong-yeon Hwa could have imagined.
At best, it’s a small situation where you look at each other’s wounds while advancing together to attack a certain base or defeat blood people who attack you by surprise, and then suddenly realize that the distance has become closer, or each other’s hands are intertwined and you exchange passionate glances. Mo Yong Yeon Hwa, who I had in mind, was greatly shocked.
Because the perspective was truly different.
After hearing all of Ho Cheon-an’s plans, Mo Yong-yeon inadvertently thought this.
It seems that there will be no room for the sweet fate that Mo Yong-yeonhwa dreamed of in the plan that Ho Cheon-an is drawing up now.
Compared to Ho Cheon-an’s will and the vision that encompasses the entire world, the love he harbors seems so insignificant.
The fantasy of fate that had been growing in a corner of my heart ever since I broke up with Ho Cheon-an met reality and was shattered.
That’s why I was slumping my shoulders with a sense of loss over the shattered illusion.
The truth of the party’s zeal, which instantly cooled the once-flaming enthusiasm, may have contributed to the current sense of skepticism, but it was the fundamental cause.
But why?
“Because Moyong Yeonhwa Sojeo has done really well so far.”
The romantic moment with Ho Cheon-an, whom I firmly believed could only be achieved through fate or chance, has now come to this place.
Close distance. Warm eyes looking at you. And even kind consolation.
Mo Yong Yeon Hwa blushed without realizing it.
“Really…can I do well?”
“Of course.”
Is it to give strength? Ho Cheon-an’s hand on my shoulder put a little more force into it. Moyong Yeonhwa felt that the fox in her heart that had been sleeping for a long time began to run wild at Ho Cheonan’s actions.
-Pretend to be weaker! This is your chance to get a lot of comfort!
– Just lean your head like this and narrow the distance!
Moyong Yeonhwa’s head touched Ho Cheonan’s shoulder. Ho Cheon-an was startled, but before Ho Cheon-an took any action, Mo Yong-yeon-hwa continued.
“In the end, I am just a weak woman who could not even rebuild Shaanxi Bunta.”
“How can it be said that it is Yeonhwa Sojeo’s fault? Rather, it is a great thing just to have brought it to the current situation.”
Moyong Yeonhwa’s lips trembled as she tried to ascend to heaven, and she got closer and closer to Ho Cheonan. Ho Cheon-an’s attitude, showing a slightly awkward gesture, stimulated Mo Yong-yeon-hwa even more.
more.
I want to see more of this person helping me even when he’s in trouble.
Moyong Yeonhwa, obsessed with such thoughts, tightly tied Ho Cheonan’s arms.
“Hmm. Hmm.”
Hearing Ho Cheon-an’s troubled cough, Moyong Yeon-hwa looked up at Ho Cheon-an and said.
“Somehow, if you stay like this for a little while, I think I will gain strength.”
“…Is that so?”
Ho Cheon-an’s troubled expression calmed down a little. At that sight, the fox inside Mo Yong Yeon Hwa jumped up and down.
-what are you doing! It’s a genius opportunity! Even if you hit your lips right now, it won’t be enough!
Moyong Yeonhwa shook her head at the rampaging fox.
Mo Yong-Yeonhwa just wanted to see Hu Tian-an in trouble, and she didn’t actually want to put a burden on Hu Tian-an.
-Why are you being so relaxed when this is the moment you have been longing for so desperately?
Mo Yong Yeon Hwa summoned her inner fox.
This is right.
Of course, watching Ho Tian-an make a troubled expression was so good that it made my heart tighten, but Hu Tian-an was a person who carried a lot of things.
-I don’t know, so figure it out!
The fox inside turned its back and slapped the floor with its tail, getting angry. Mo Yong-Yeonhwa looked up at Hu Tian-an with a bitter smile.
Ho Cheon-an seemed to feel awkward and embarrassed at being stuck together, so he looked the other way.
However, he soon looked at Moyongyeonhwa, and seeing that, Moyongyeonhwa became confident.
Fox’s statement that this was an opportunity for genius was wrong.
Ho Cheon-an will continue to look at himself.
Because the moment that the fox just said was an opportunity will continue to come.
Moyong Yeonhwa thought as she and Ho Cheonan caught the wind.
It was clear that the wind had chilled his heart just a moment ago, but now why is it so warm?
Is it possible for me to feel this different when I just have one person by my side?
“Is it thanks to the small agreement?”
Mo Yong Yeon Hwa smiled at that warmth and said.
“Somehow I feel like I can accomplish anything.”
“…Thank goodness.”
A little embarrassment and shame. And Mo Yong-yeon-hwa chuckled at Ho Cheon-an’s answer, which was mixed with some relief.
One day when I was preparing for Yook Sungjin.
It was a short break known only to the two of them.
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