episode_0006

Abandoned orphan.

Assassin of the Demonic Cult.

More than that, my identity is a bit closer to that of a ‘congressman’.

It is because my teacher is a ‘demon with a white face’, but the skill I learned to survive is medicine.

-A member of the National Assembly must think logically and systematically, eliminate possibilities, and arrive at the right answer. He must diagnose the symptoms and find a treatment method for them.

That was the mindset my teacher taught me as a member of parliament.

Rather than just laying them down and placing a wet towel on their head because they had a fever, the process of thinking to find the one right answer based on my knowledge and experience was the foundation of my life.

In that sense, right before the current situation occurred.

I was able to make various suggestions to the two women of the Mo Yong Se family.

As there are various prescriptions, numerous possibilities can be presented for the current situation.

That possibility is now pointless to mention.

Congressman Seok Mu-wol spent a night with Murong Se-ga’s precious daughter, Murong Seol, who was the best in the world and had a limited time left, and his pulse was cured.

Because, as the old man and the five great families said, even people from the palace came to the large banquet hall.

About this situation, I was naturally worried.

“You got cured of sciatica?! That’s ridiculous! That’s incurable! How many people have died from sciatica so far!!”

Negative. I was worried about the reactions of those who were confused by the situation where conventional wisdom was suddenly overturned.

I understand.

That was the first thought I had, too.

“I can’t deny that it got better, but it got better after sleeping for one night? Oh, that can’t be. The dragon must have found some way. There’s no way an incurable disease can get better with the union of yin and yang.”

“You must have created an amazing medicine. A miracle medicine that is even better than Shaolin’s Daehwandan… that can cure any disease!”

Suspicion. It’s a little different from denial, but I was worried about the reaction of not believing the official announcement of the Mo Yong-se family.

I understand.

I would rather believe that the pills my teacher left behind had a medicinal effect.

“The pulse is better…? Is it because Mo Yong-so is the daughter of the best swordsman in the world, or is it because of the doctor Seok Mu-wol of the Yi-ryong?”

Analysis. I was concerned about the reaction that would throw speculation about ‘how’ the arrhythmia was treated, even in the midst of confusion.

I understand.

It’s not like there’s only one person with varicose veins called Mo Yong-seol, and there are many people who are still suffering from it.

I thought there would definitely be people who would deny it, question it, and analyze it.

But there are people who are more worrisome than these people.

“Look here, Black Star!!”

Those who have hope shining in their eyes.

“Tell me the truth! Please!!”

“Calm down, Head of the Tang family.”

“Are you serious right now?! I heard your cerebral palsy got better!!”

First of all, there are those like the head of the Sacheon Tang family, [Dokwang] Dang Sa-hyeok, who came up across the Central Plains from Sacheon to Liaodong.

“If your daughter got better, then my daughter can get better too!!”

Families of patients with vasovagal syncope.

“Please tell me! What method did you use?! I believe that the sword master is not trying to hide the cure for venous thrombosis by using his daughter!”

“…Brother Dang. As you know, I am not the type of person to use such tricks.”

Several people nodded briefly at Geumseong’s words.

“Does that make sense! A man and a woman covered themselves with the same blanket to cure arrhythmia?! Oh, that, that’s it?! Huh?! They held hands all night and passed on their innate energy, or they created some kind of special internal energy method?! That’s it?! Huh?!”

The King’s eyes are filled with desperation.

The Poison King, who is usually known to be cool and intelligent, and whose personality is like a snake’s, is now talking nonsense.

Because conflicting feelings arise at the same time, you want to be positive but also want to be negative.

If Mo Yongseol really got better because of me and my pulse.

And if that method is not some other trick, but truly the result of the ‘unity of yin and yang’.

“Could it be that my daughter would get better if she spent a night with the dragon…? Huh? Is that so…?!”

Hope was born, but the method was too twisted for a father to choose.

“…….”

The sword is silent.

Without denying it, he just nods silently.

“Huh, huh….”

“Black.”

thud.

“Can this leader speak for a moment?”

Stepping on the path of enlightenment, the martial arts leader Taesang Jinjun stepped forward.

“Everyone is confused right now, and if this confusion is not resolved, it is obvious that not only Mo Yong Se but the entire martial arts world will fall into chaos. So let’s stop the banquet-”

“Cancel the banquet?”

The blacksmith took a step forward.

thud!

Some people were staggering.

My body feels heavy, as if the ground is pulling me in with an even stronger force, as if the air is gaining weight and pressing down on me from the head.

“Since the banquet was held in Murong, it is up to Murong to decide whether to continue the banquet or not.”

The blacksmith stretches his hand out to the side.

The blue sword in his hand began to emit black light, and the swordsman’s blue eyes sparkled as he swept over the crowd.

“Today’s banquet will be a day to celebrate my daughter’s treatment, and a ceremony to declare my daughter’s engagement to Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol. The contract has already been exchanged with his own mouth.”

Let me say this again, I had a lot of worries.

The problem with the demonic cult that has befallen me.

The cure for varicose veins itself.

The most beautiful woman in the world, who everyone wanted, but was not considered a candidate for a ‘political marriage’ because she was due to die.

I thought that in the future, many people would appear who would try to recruit me or target me.

And the biggest problem.

-Kill Mo Yongseol.

The command of the Heavenly Horse.

-Kill Mo Yongcheon’s daughter in the most miserable way in the world, so that she sheds tears of blood from Geomseong’s eyes and feels the pain of losing the world. That is the reason you are alive.

Any poison that does not follow orders will be killed by a demon sent by Cheonma.

Just like my master was killed by an assassin sent by the Demonic Cult.

however.

What’s the use of worrying about that?

“I just hope my daughter will never cry again because of pain, whether physical or mental.”

Gupaebangdo, Odaesedogado, Hwanggungdo, Magyodo, Cheonmado.

“No one can persecute Mo Yong, even if there are some circumstances.”

There is a greater threat out there than the ‘threat of death’ that encompasses them all.

“As long as this Murong Cheon opens his eyes and lives, anyone who treats or insults Murong Se’s family rudely will be dealt with by my sword.”

Flash.

The moment something like a blue light flashed behind Mo Yong-cheon, several blue lights began to flash behind him.

“Seven Star Sword…!”

Seven swords made of steel.

It was shining like a guardian lion behind Murong Tian – or, to be exact, protecting Murong Xue and me.

“Swordsmanship…!”

Floating in the air.

“I will cut down all those who disturb the banquet with this sword.”

The best in the world.

In some eras, there may be cases where the next person in line can fight against the best in the world.

In the contemporary world of martial arts, Murong Tian is truly like ‘heaven’.

The ‘Supreme’ that no one can reach.

‘He is strong enough to defeat all seven swords and use them individually, so who would dare to attack Murong Cheon with force?’

The master said so.

-Cheonma was the strongest leader of the Sun and Moon Sect. If it weren’t for Geomseong, the Central Plains would have been ruled by Ilwon Sect. …But because of Geomseong, they ended up bowing their heads and calling themselves the Demonic Sect, not to mention the New Sect.

In the first place, it wouldn’t have been strange if everyone here had been killed by Cheonma.

-Even if all of the Central Plains attacked, they couldn’t defeat Cheonma at that time. The one who single-handedly defeated Cheonma without shedding a single drop of blood was the sword master, Murongcheon. The best in the world… no, perhaps the best in the past and present – in other words, he is the strongest martial artist in the entire history of martial arts.

That person does not kill me, but rather saves me and protects me.

‘Come on, whatever it may be.’

There will only be one moment when the sword pointing outward turns towards me.

“Lady Moyong.”

I grabbed Mo Yongseol’s waist.

“I will never let tears flow from your eyes.”

If you don’t let the rumor of recruitment spread, the sword of the Black Emperor won’t target me.

“…What should I do?”

Mo Yongseol is already shedding tears.

“I’m so happy every day that I’ll shed tears.”

ah.

Is this woman trying to assassinate me?

Or is he trying to assassinate my father?

Either way.

She was so beautiful, smiling brightly at me through her tears, that for a long time I couldn’t see or hear anything around me.

Because all my five senses were only sensing the theory of mobilization.

* * *

The banquet is over.

-Please step aside for today. I will not forgive you for making a fuss. If your daughter’s arrhythmia relapses because of the fuss, my sword will not forgive you.

Although Murong Cheon said that he would continue the banquet with the Murim Alliance Leader, it was only because of the pressure from Murong Se-ga who was in control of the situation.

Thud, thud.

Following Murong Cheon, Murong Seol moved quietly.

“Go, my lord…! Eek…!”

As the three of us walked, everyone we encountered moved aside.

Not only the vassals you pass by as you pass through the manor, but even the servants.

“Tongue, bro!”

If there was anyone who had the courage, it was Murong Cheon’s younger brother and Murong Seol’s uncle-

“Mountain. Let’s talk later. For now, let’s step aside.”

Mount Moyong.

However, Murong Tian immediately issued an order to expel him.

“Tongue, brother! No, master! What the hell are you…!”

Even the family members didn’t know.

Treatment of the mosquito bite.

“I rushed here because someone said I had collapsed, but what the hell is this mess…!”

“After half an hour, the leader of the martial arts world, the new monk, and the goddess Ami will step through the main gate of Sega again as representatives. Guide them to the reception room.”

“……Yes.”

Murong Shan bowed his head to Murong Tian’s instructions.

“But is it really true? It got better overnight.”

“…….”

“Ah, I understand. Do, I will do as you say.”

After defeating Murong Mountain, we walked for a while inside Murong Sega’s estate before the surroundings became quiet.

“Mo Yong-seol, and Assemblyman Seok Mu-wol.”

The sword stopped in its tracks.

“The world will look for you two. Especially Assemblyman Seok, you must have already guessed it to some extent. ”

“Yes, my lord.”

“The fact that he did that means that he was mentally prepared.”

“That’s right.”

It’s spilt milk.

From the moment the yin and yang became one, the moment I confirmed that the blood vessels of Murong Seol had been opened and the symptoms of the vein disease had disappeared, I decided to do it.

“For the time being, stay in the safest place in Sega. In the innermost manor.”

“Ah, Father. Where is that…?”

“This is the annex where your mother and I lived together.”

“Ah… uh, then. Over there.”

Mo Yongseol cautiously approaches Geomseong and grabs his collar.

“I said that the reason my arrhythmia got better was because of…’that’.”

“…Yeah.”

“That, then… in that house, in that, in that room.”

I guess so.

“…Can I continue with the treatment for my arrhythmia with you, doctor?”

“What?”

Could it be that Mo Yongseol is trying to assassinate his father?

“That, that. Maybe because some time has passed… I should say I have a slight chill… Ouch?!”

Murong Tian instantly grabbed Murong Xue’s wrist.

And then he stayed still for a long time, and then with a face that seemed greatly shocked by something-

“Rep. Seok.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“Take the pulse.”

He held out Mo Yongseol’s wrist to me.

“……!”

The moment I raised my hand, I had a gut feeling.

“This isn’t a joke.”

It wasn’t a complete ‘cure’, ok.

“Excuse me, sir?”

“Rep. Seok.”

“Yes, my lord.”

Murong Tian sends me a signal without Murong Xue seeing it.

“From now on, you will be with my daughter….”

Ugh.

“Regarding the union of yin and yang and improvement of pulse, let’s find out immediately whether there is a correlation. Immediately.”

“Oh, Dad?! That, that’s not to say that I wanted to do this and that with you in the congressman’s safe house…!”

“Seol-ah.”

Murong Tian placed his hand on Murong Xue’s shoulder, who was flustered.

“If you can’t find the correlation for sure, other women will try to ‘test the theory’.”

“!!”

It is a lie to deceive the theory of recruitment, but at the same time, it is a plausible excuse.

“They will try to treat with Dr. Seok.”

Mo Yongseol’s body froze.

Without even realizing that the chills he was talking about were real.

“Didn’t you see the poison king’s party revolution? If it weren’t for me, Assemblyman Seok would have been kidnapped by the poison king and taken to Sacheon by now.”

“…I see.”

“So we have to figure it out somehow.”

Thesis.

Is the treatment for varicose veins really the union of yin and yang?

If it is truly curable through the union of yin and yang, is it because the patient with pulse syndrome is the daughter of the best person in the world?

Or is it a miracle that only Representative Seok Mu-wol can create?

I don’t know about me, but for Mo Yong-cheon, who wants to show ‘the image of a father who disapproves of the congressman having a relationship with his daughter’, there is one ideal reasoning.

“The improvement of the varicose veins was just a coincidence and a miracle. It was never related to the unity of yin and yang.”

The collapse of the basic theory, making it pointless to think of additional theories derived from it.

The union of yin and yang has nothing to do with the treatment of pulse syndrome.

“You understand?”

“…Yes!!”

Mo Yongseol answered in a powerful voice.

“I’ll go to the bedroom with you right now! Let’s go, Congressman!!”

Murong Xue grabbed my wrist and ran, and I was dragged away by Murong Xue.

“…Member.”

While I was being dragged away, Geomseong called me.

“Yes, my lord.”

“Honestly, I wish we didn’t have a relationship like I did when I tricked Seol-i.”

To be honest, I wish we weren’t in a relationship.

‘I’m not in my right mind right now.’

Reason and emotion, the common sense of the martial artist and the intuition of the best person in the world about the phenomenon are all fighting fiercely.

To be honest, I would like to think that it was just a coincidence and a miracle, and that the arrhythmia got better without me, just like you told me.

“What do you think? As a member of the National Assembly, as a man, let me speak. …Is it irrelevant?”

“As a member of the National Assembly, as a man, I will tell you only the truth without shame to my dead teacher.”

But I know.

“Relationship, there is.”

“Is that so.”

Geumseong closes his eyes.

“I see, is that so….”

‘I’m sorry, father.’

I know this well, having treated it myself.

When does the blood vessel become punctured?

What was the decisive factor in the improvement of symptoms after the blood vessel was opened?

And, although it is very temporary, why did yin energy start to gather around the blood vessels?

I slept. I felt better.

I said it clearly from the beginning.

And didn’t you answer my question clearly?

-Because you took my daughter’s virginity, my daughter’s bloodline has returned to normal?

“Then.”

Mo Yong-cheon pointed ahead.

“Please continue to take good care of my daughter’s treatment.”

A separate building filled with memories of himself and Mo Yong-seol’s mother, the woman he loved.

“…Wait a minute.”

As I tried to approach Murong Xue, who was waving his hand in front of the annex, Murong Qian grabbed me.

“There is one theoretical blind spot that just occurred to me.”

“Yes, my lord.”

“…Do you really have to do it inside? If you’re going to inject yang energy, wouldn’t it be enough to just raise the body temperature? ”

As expected, he is the best in the world.

“Isn’t acupuncture something that can be solved just by inserting a needle? Right? Huh?”

Even though you weren’t a party to the case and didn’t even see it in person, you figured out the key points of the treatment process for varicose veins based on circumstantial evidence alone.

“I’ll try.”

“…What?”

“That’s it.”

I answered, taking the lottery ticket towards the sword.

“I’ve never done it outside of that.”