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EP.406

“Even if you devote yourself to training in the Tang family, you never know when you will achieve success. Are you going to Moyong House on the eastern end? “What does that mean?!”

After the dance, Tang Ok-ran scolded the Tang family with an angry expression.

The disciple did not know where he had put the three volumes of Dangga Pungun, so he followed him all the way to Gajujeon. I never would have thought that I was listening to nonsensical orders.

Dokmuhu was waiting outside the head’s office and couldn’t stand the noise coming from inside.

“The poison of the Tang family poisoned the head of the Moyong family. “This is a situation that could easily become a big problem for Moorim.”

In order to calm Dokmuhu down, Tang Gaju briefly explained what happened at Moyong House.

“Family problems can be resolved by the family’s elders. You are trying to raise a child who has suffered all his life because of the people of the party. “No matter how much I try, there are things I can’t say!”

“I know. “But there is no other way.”

“As you said, let’s pretend that the child is returning. It will take about a year and a half. “If you come back and find someone from another family has been poisoned, will you send that child away?”

“….”

Tang Gaju couldn’t answer easily.

“I fully understand your responsibility as the head of the family. But I have not forgotten what I said, that I want to come to the Secret Garden and fulfill my responsibilities as a father.”

Dangaju’s words and Dokmuhu’s words are also correct.

The order for Tang Hualin to go the long way was clearly harsh. However, it was a different problem from the perspective of the family, not the individual.

The Sacheondang family is a family that deals with poison and has always been careful in its behavior. The fact that the poison of the Tang family leaked out and poisoned the head of the Moyong family could have a big impact on the martial arts world.

After Dokmuhu also understood the situation, his anger subsided and he mentioned the time when the head of the Tang family came to the secret garden in person a few months ago.

As the head of a family, family is important, but please do not view Hwarin as a single person and prioritize her as a daughter-in-law. It was meant to be said implicitly.

“Dokmuhu….”

“Please withdraw it.”

Dokmuhu bowed his head respectfully to Danggaju. It was an apology for the disrespect he had just caused towards the head of the family, but it was also a request as Danghwa-rin’s teacher.

Tang Baekho’s orders, even if they were requests, Tang Hualin could not refuse since he was the head of the Tang family.

Dokmuhu Dang Ok-ran, as Dang Baek-ho’s aunt and Dang Hwa-rin’s teacher, created an atmosphere in which Dang Hwa-rin could reject him.

“In the worst case scenario, there is a possibility that the small head of the Mo Yong family may be the head of the Demonic Cult. If that happens, a situation will arise where the entire Moyong family will be taken over by the Demonic Cult due to the poison of the Tang family.”

Tang Baek-ho looked embarrassed by Dok-mu-hu’s attitude and brought up the inside story that he had not yet discussed.

“So Jiaju could be a demonic cult? “Then who sent the Mo Yong family’s companions here?”

Dokmuhu also looked at the head of the party with a surprised expression at the unexpected news.

“They said it was sent by Mo Yong Sang-a, the only daughter of the Mo Yong-cheon family head.”

“Moyongsang?”

Dokmuhu tilted his head at the name he had never heard before.

Dokmuhu was an unfamiliar name because he did not often go out to the secret garden and when he did, all he did was wander around inside the temple.

Rather, it was her student who was familiar with the rumor.

“Moyongsang? Female wart?”

Tang Hwa-rin frowned at the name he had heard of before.

“okay. In Gangho, he is called Dangxi (螳姬), a derogatory term that cannot be called a nickname. Come to think of it, Hwarin. I haven’t heard your opinion yet. “What do you want to do?”

Tang Hwa-rin looked at the head of the Tang family, who was asking for her opinion, with an apologetic look.

She also fully understood the current situation.

As a warrior from the Sichuan Tang family, will you rush to the easternmost point of Liaodong to stop the Maqiao plot and solve what Tang Geho did? or not. Will you train and devote yourself to your fiancé who is waiting for you in Uichang?

Tang Hwa-rin continued to worry as she listened to the conversation between the family elders, but one fact broke the balance in her mind.

“no, I do not want.”

The fact is that the person who invited was Mo Yong Sang-ah. Tang Hwa-rin refused with a firm voice.

————

“Help the bitch who ate her husband? no, I do not want.”

There was silence for a moment before leaving. Dang Hwa-rin was not bothered by the silence and revealed his true personality for the first time in a long time.

“Hwarin.”

“what. “Did I say something wrong?”

Dang Hwarin had no intention of stopping even though Uigakju cautioned him about his harsh words. There was even a strange hostility on her face.

“I’ve also heard some rumors.”

Uigakju was quite taken aback by Dang Hwa-rin’s reaction, but it was natural for him to express hostility towards Dang Hwa-rin.

“Someone said that she had to train for 10 years because she wanted to spend the first night with her fiancé, but that female mantis cut off her husband’s head on the first night.” .”

Dang Hwa-rin had to train for 10 years for her first night, and Mo Yong-sang’a was a woman who cut off her husband’s head on her first night.

A very contradictory story. Dang Hwa-rin could not help but look upon the woman who was his opposite with fondness.

“I heard that your husband was a high traitor to Joseon.”

Uigakju told a publicly known fact in order to change Danghwarin’s mind even a little.

“So? Isn’t that your husband? Let’s hold hands and run away. Protect your husband from a foreign country. “Is that an attitude of denial?”

Uigakju’s defense actually made her angry. Tang Hwa-rin snorted and said as if it was absurd.

“….”

“What about Yunho? He came to Tangga because of me, thinking he might die. Even though I told him to forget about me and marry someone better, he said he would wait for me. But you’re telling me to waste time for a bitch who killed her husband in self-defense? “A time to meet Yunho again?”

Dang Hwa-rin’s heart swelled. Korean husband. First night. Betrayal and trust. It was even more so because it was a different story, even though it had strange similarities.

Dang Hwa-rin did not hide his emotions, even showing his teeth. If I hadn’t learned poison qigong, I was so angry that poisonous energy would slowly leak out.

“It may be different from the facts known to the public. “There may be a trick from the Demonic Cult.”

Uigakju once again supported Mo Yongsang.

“It’s true that I killed my husband. “I’ll do the same if you say it’s unfair while wearing silk clothes and eating whatever you want.”

Tang Hwa-rin sarcastically said that such a woman was not worth dealing with.

“Huh! “Hwarin.”

“It’s done. house owner. “Didn’t the disciple reveal his intentions?”

When Uigakju seemed to have nothing more to say and Dokmuhu tried to say something, Danggaju stepped in to mediate the situation.

“Perhaps that child named Mo Yong-Sang is also a victim of the Demonic Cult just like you. “I understand how you feel, but don’t be too critical.”

“….”

Dang Hwa-rin nodded, forcefully agreeing to the matriarch’s words.

“Hwarin. I know I’m asking a harsh request of you. But as the head of a family, sometimes there are things you have to do. A child named Mo Yong-sang is also clearly a victim of Tang Geoho. So, can you think about it again?”

Tang Baek-ho, as the head of the family and father-in-law, carried a heavy burden and asked his daughter-in-law.

“I’ll think about it.”

————

“Don’t worry too much. “No matter what you say tomorrow, I will come forward and reject it.”

Dokmuhu returned to the secret garden and reassured his depressed disciple.

“yes. Master. thank you. And here is volume 3.”

Tang Hwa-rin forced a smile and nodded. Then he took three volumes of Tang Jia Pung-un from his room and handed them to his teacher.

Dokmuhu looked at Book 3 with a bright smile on his face, but as he couldn’t like it, he glanced at his student.

“Hmm. “You were there.”

Dang Hwa-rin secretly laughed at the sight of his teacher, and returned to his room, telling him to have fun reading.

“Moyongse. Shaking in Sichuan….”

Tang Hwa-lin opened the window and looked at the eastern sky.

It’s too far away.

If it had been closer, I wouldn’t have worried much. It was an extremely harsh order to travel a distance of over a year and return at a time when it was not enough to focus on training.

I didn’t like the person who asked there either.

“Why are you killing my husband?”

It is said that she killed her husband and took all his property. From what I heard, he became extremely rich.

In a world where even if a favored gourmet betrayed him, he would be criticized, and the wife, who was not even a friend, betrayed and killed her husband.

Even if she wasn’t Danghwarin, there was no way she would look pretty in the eyes of the world.

“What about money? “Happiness is not like that.”

Tang Hwa-lin quietly lay down on the bed and covered himself with the blanket.

A soft bed and a soft blanket welcomed her. These were the highest quality bedding prepared for the family’s private guests.

It was definitely the most comfortable bed in Dang Hwa-rin’s life, but she was not happy.

“Yunho…”

Dang Hwa-rin recalled her daily life with her fiancé.

A scratchy blanket. A bed that needs to be touched when you wake up. A dusty attic. The days when I lay in bed late at night and watched Yunho write in fascination.

Although it was an uncomfortable bed for Dang Hwa-rin, who grew up in a wealthy family, it was a happier day than ever in her life.

“I want to see Yunho….”

I want to see Yunho’s sleeping face. I miss the times when I would stare at his face, frowning in annoyance when I poked his cheek, and then go back to sleep.

I want to see Yunho’s half-asleep face that only he could see.

“You killed my husband, but you want my father to live?”

My parents knew that I was precious, but I didn’t know that my husband was precious.

I’m also angry. Even if you don’t have money, you can be happy with the person you love by your side, but she doesn’t even know that happiness.

Dang Hwa-rin couldn’t sleep because of his displeased feelings.

“Is it really true that there are circumstances?”

Although Dang Hwa-rin was a woman I had never met before, I did not think of her harshly. Before she knew it, her thoughts had reached the roots of all evil.

“Dang Geoho and Demon Cult….”

Was my life really ruined because of Tang Geoho and Demon Cult?

Just like yourself.

Is there some misunderstanding? I killed my husband. Could there be a misunderstanding? For some reason, Dang Hwa-rin and Mo Yong-sang-ah, who had something in common but were completely opposite, kept bothering me.

“What would Yunho do?”

There was no need to think deeply.

“it’s annoying. Yunho.”

An affectionate voice flowed from Danghwarin’s mouth.

I could imagine what he would have said and I felt like punching him. Of course, we would have held hands and entered the fire pit together.

After much deliberation, Dang Hwa-rin finally made up his mind.

—–

“I will help you.”

next day. Dang Hwa-rin went to Gajujeon with his teacher and spoke.

“What did you mean?!”

“Well thought out. “I will prepare the party’s elite in preparation for any emergency.”

Dang Gaju tried to get ready quickly without Dokmuhu having time to panic.

“I’m not saying that it will go all the way to Moyong’s tax.”

Dang Hwa-rin shook his head as if they had both made a mistake.

“I said I would help you, but you have no intention of going?”

I’m sure this isn’t a pun. Dangaju asked his daughter-in-law for further explanation.

“I’ll make you an antidote.”

This was the conclusion that Dang Hwa-rin came to after thinking about it all night.

“antidote?”

“There is poison in my body from when Sogaju was poisoned. “I am learning how to neutralize this poison.”

The poison that had poisoned Sogaju was present in Tang Hualin’s hands, but it disappeared in an instant.

“haha. “It is said to be invulnerable to all poisons, but I am once again surprised.”

I have a poison in my body that I thought I had detoxified. Danggaju and Uigakju could not help but be amazed at the German’s abilities.

“With my ability, the research materials left by Tang Geoho, and the help of Master Uigak and Master, I will be able to make an antidote quickly.”

He can control poisons in other people’s bodies and instantly identify and prepare antidotes for absorbed poisons.

It was an art that only the Germans who had perfected in the entire martial arts world could do.

“indeed. “It would be better to create an antidote to move every time Tang Geoho’s poison causes damage to the entire midfield.”

Tang Baekho nodded at a completely unexpected solution.

“I will also help you, if it is okay with you. However, too much time has passed since the head of the Mo Yongcheon family was poisoned. “It is unclear whether the antidote will work.”

Uigakju agreed to Danghwarin’s proposal, but showed signs of concern.

“If it really doesn’t work, then I’ll think about whether or not to go to Moyongsega. “No matter how far away Moyong’s family is, it’s possible to deliver news quickly, right?”

Simply conveying news can be shortened by using Jeonseo or Pabal.

“good night. “If possible, that would be better.”

“Matriarch. Then, I will prepare right away…”

Tang Hwa-rin smiled when he saw everyone in the room agreeing with his opinion.

This is his solution for a woman who may be a victim of a demonic cult. However, he had no intention of ending his opinion here.

“But I don’t plan on giving it to the female mantis for free.”

“hmm?”

Tang Hwa-rin looked at the confused adults and raised one corner of his mouth.

“As long as I took away even a little bit of time to meet Yunho. “You have to get the price.”

Dang Hwa-rin’s bold smile somehow resembled her fiancé.

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The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel

The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel

I Became the Villainous Writer In Wuxia Romance, The Barbarian Writer of a Martial Arts Visual Novel, 무협 미연시의 오랑캐 글쟁이
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
It wasn’t even malicious criticism. I just gave feedback in the tone I was asked to. So why the hell did I, the writer who just wanted to help a junior, possess this body of the prospective groom… a villain, who died in the hands of the heroine on their wedding night?

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