Becoming the Swordmaster Rank Young Lord of the Sichuan Tang Family Chapter 60

< Episode 59 >

The old man was Tang Ho-yeol, the former head of the Medicine King.

“Stand back.”

After saying this, Yeon-myeong took out a shuriken. A dark green black color soon flickers.

‘Yes’ (銳)

Following the martial arts principle of maximizing sharpness, he swung it straight at the bars. The bars of the bars fall down with a swooshing sound of cutting. Dang Ijeon approaches with surprised eyes. It is said that they were rusty due to lack of maintenance, but they were still made of iron. The cross section was very smooth. As if it had been cut with a precious sword.

“Grandpa! Open your eyes. I’m here…!”

Tang Yizhen entered the prison and grabbed the old man and shook him, but his grandfather could not easily regain consciousness. All I could see was the intermittent twitching of my eyelids, which covered more than half of my pupils. Only grunting noises kept coming out of my slightly opened mouth.

“…I guess they even used acid poison.”

After briefly taking the pulse, Dang I-jeon said: I thought it was strange that I had no energy. My body was shaking like an aspen tree.

His grandfather, Dang Ho-yeol, may not have been of sound mind, but he was in relatively good health thanks to his deep inner strength cultivated through elixirs and other methods over a long period of time. In the first place, if he had had an ordinary brain poison other than cerebral palsy, he wouldn’t have been in trouble. Due to the thunder alone, my intelligence was impaired and I was unable to demonstrate the martial arts skills I had, but that did not mean that I was restricted in my movements by shackles like I am now.

This was probably because the internal strength that supported his old body had collapsed. Nine times out of ten, they are probably addicted to acid poison.

“for a moment.”

Yeon-myeong sat down and felt Tang Ho-yeol’s pulse, channeled his true energy, and observed its insides. The details were more serious than I thought. First, there was a miasma that felt as if his entire head had been dyed black. It was not difficult to guess that it was caused by cerebral palsy alone.

Next, there was miasma infiltrating every corner of the body’s veins and bone marrow. They were scattering every trace of Tang Ho-yeol’s history. The process of Sangong (散功) was accomplished very easily. In a way, it was natural. Originally, my true energy was gathered through the intention strengthened through meditation. Tang Ho-yeol’s intelligence, which had been clouded by thunder alone, was bound to be extremely vulnerable to mountain-gong poison.

“…What do you think? Can you treat me?”

People ask as if they are anxious about the party transfer. As he was well versed in pharmacy and medicine, he also knew that his grandfather’s condition was not hopeless. He was in a situation where it would be difficult for him to do just Thunder alone, and he was also faced with an unknown mountain attack poison. Usually, when two or more poisons are mixed, it is not easy to find an antidote. This was because poisons affected each other, and the medicine used to detoxify one poison also changed the properties of the other poison.

It’s a hopeless situation.

But one

Yeon Jeong-myeong answered in a small but powerful way.

“Maybe. If it comes to my thoughts, it will be simple.”

“what?..”

Dang Ijeon asked back with an expression of disbelief. Did you just say it was simple? Some people have been struggling to find a way to support their grandfather for over ten years…?

However, it was impossible to deny that the transfer of the party was unbelievable, but also had some unknown expectations. Because Yeon Myeong has always shown results that exceed expectations. In some ways, it might be like that this time too.

If my grandfather could help me live a normal life again…

‘…I’ll be by your side no matter what happens then. Even if you ask for my life, I will gladly give it.’

There was a light of determination in Dang Ijeon’s eyes.

Meanwhile.

Yan Yanming slowly let the true energy flow into Tang Hao-Yeol’s body. The poisonous energy that had reached its peak was about to utilize the energy that could be said to be a natural enemy of all types of poisonous fruits. Didn’t they even eat Hwaryonghodog, one of the party’s gossip dogs? Brain poison or acid poison would not be a problem at all.

However, there was one thing to be careful of. Yeon Myeong’s poisonous madness could be said to be a concentrated poison itself, eating up all kinds of extreme poisons and growing in size. It didn’t cause any abnormalities in the body of Yeon Man-myeong, but when it entered the body of another person, it was able to emit a poisonous venom. Because Poison Madness was able to embody the properties of the poison it consumed. In fact, wasn’t Yeoldokgang created by adding the image of Hwaryonghodog to Dokyocheong madness?

‘So you must not lose sight of the intention.’

Eat up poisonous energy, but do not release it. Yan Yanming focused his attention like that and spread poisonous energy throughout Tang Haoyeol’s body. It was easy to use the techniques of virtue. As the poisonous madness spreads, it encounters the Sanggongdok, who was located in Tang Hoyeol’s predecessor.

‘Eat it up…!’

As Yeon Yeomyeong expressed his intention, the Dokyoucheong Madness immediately began to eat away the energy of the Sanggong Poison. It was a strange phenomenon. Can this really be called detoxification? It should have been called an admiral, or a food poisoner.

The old man’s complexion gradually begins to return. The body stops shaking and the faint moans stop. As the poison from acid poison disappears, internal power gradually begins to play its role. In fact, just by doing this, it was as if a very dangerous situation had been avoided.

But Yeon Myeong did not let down his guard.

__It must be completely eliminated so there will be no aftereffects.’

We know that acid poison was deeply embedded in the cerebrovascular fluid and bone marrow. Tang Ho-yeol was his close friend’s grandfather. He was also a person whose help could be expected in the future, so Yeon Myeong carefully performed a full-body examination to remove all toxins. In the meantime, he even ate up things like trash that had accumulated over a long period of time using his poison request madness. Anything that had even a slight poison was completely eliminated.

Tang Ho-yeol’s entire body’s veins became as clean as those of a newborn baby. It was a kind of bee-eye wash-like effect. As I felt that, I thought of my name. I will have to do this for her mother in the future as well.

In that way, all the poison below the neck was removed in an instant.

Dang Ijeon could not hide his surprise. He is watching moment by moment as his grandfather’s condition, which he thought was irreversible, improves. He couldn’t even make a small sound for fear of interfering with the treatment, but his expression showed shock.

How are you deciphering it? On the outside, it seems like he was just letting off steam. Could it be that the true energy itself has the ability to detoxify? However, it was a well-known fact during the competition that the Naegongsimbeop that Yeon Myeong learned was the Dokyocheonggwangsimbeop, which can be considered basic even among home martial arts.

‘perhaps….’

The party transfer now had no choice but to have expectations. My grandfather may be completely cured…!

anyway.

What remains now is the head and the area invaded by cerebral erysipelas.

Yeon Myeong recovered all the poisonous energy that had spread throughout the old man’s body and gathered it towards his head.

Originally, it would have been extremely impossible to bring someone who had been eroded to this extent by brain poison back to normal. Yes, if I were to use an analogy, it would be like making faded fabric look like new again.

However, from the point of view of Yeon-myeong, who is addicted to addiction, it did not matter how long it had been since he was addicted or how deep the erosion was. They just remove the poison and eat it.

The miasma of the brain toxin itself, a brain toxin, was originally very weak. Because it was a poison whose purpose was not to kill, but to prevent the opponent from living a normal life or to turn him or her into an idiot.

This means that it is very easy prey for dog-demanding maniacs. Yeon Myeong put his mind to the solo request madness. Eat up all the venom in your head…!

Did only one or two breaths pass?

Yeon Ming took his hand away from Tang Haoyeol and stood up.

As if everything that could be done was done.

Right after.

The old man who was once called the head of the Medicine King suddenly raised a new figure with his eyes shining brightly.

****

After a while.

“What a strange relationship…”

Tang Ho-yeol, who had come to his senses after suffering for more than ten years, muttered with deep eyes.

It felt like waking up from a long sleep. During that time, there were rare moments when my mind came back, but I could never say it was clear, and that only lasted for a moment.

There was too little time to tell the story to Dang I-jeon, his last remaining blood relative and grandchild.

To be honest, even as the head of the Medicine King Party, he had no choice. By the time I came back to my senses after being struck by the guy’s cerebral palsy that day, my addiction had already progressed to the point where I couldn’t do anything about it. He thought it would be difficult to go back to the way it was….

Tang Hao-yeol closed his eyes for a moment and remembered the handsome young man with a scholarly style with whom he had a casual relationship.

Although he was not skilled in martial arts, he was a man with spirit. He never backed down from the thugs who insulted his wife. Then he was killed, but Tang Ho-yeol, who knew his temper, was convinced. He would never regret it

And Tang Wei-ryong’s son, whom he didn’t even know existed, grew up and saved him. He is friends with his only grandchild. What is most surprising is the battle of fortune and

It is said that he won the competition, which was no different, and achieved the status of Sogaju. It occurred to me that he was indeed the child of Dokbong and Tang Wiryong.

Tang Ho-yeol opened his eyes and said with a benevolent expression.

“Thank you, Lord Soga, for giving this old man back his life.”

“It was something I had to do. Even out of consideration for my father.”

“Besides, I know that they didn’t just detoxify you. In fact, your body seems to be much lighter than it was ten years ago. It must have been Sogaju’s help.”

Tang Ho-yeol opened his mouth with his eyes shining. This is not just a saying; my whole body became lighter and cleaner, as if I had actually received a bee wash from the Shaolin monks. When was the last time the flow of true energy, which moves with breathing, was this pleasant?

“I don’t know if there will be a need for this old man, but I swear. I, Tang Hao-yeol, will do it even if I have to carry a haystack and jump into the fire if that’s what the owner of the So family asks for. After all, my life was gained thanks to you, so it’s not a waste. You too. “We will have to work hard to be helpful to Sogaju.”

Tang Ho-yeol seemed to attach great importance to faithfulness. Naturally, Ming looked at him and guessed his father’s personality without even knowing his face. There must be a reason why he got hit so well.

“For now, go outside. It looks like a lot of people have already gathered around. You might see some happy faces.”

Hearing Yan Ming’s words, Tang Ho-yeol and Tang Yi-jeon nodded and walked away. The unpleasant humidity and musty smell of the underground prison were already bothering me again. It was because the tension had eased.

Shortly after I started climbing back up the prison passage, I heard a commotion on the ground. These are the voices of quite a few people. It almost seemed like the guards were blocking the Yakwangdang from entering.

Finally, Yeon Myeong and his group crossed the entrance to the underground prison and landed on the ground.

Shock quickly spread among the people at the Medicine King Hall opposite. This was because their former head of the family was standing there looking so fine. His appearance still resembled that of a shabby old man, but his temperament was completely different. A strong energy wave is sprouting from all over the body.

How on earth…?

The Yaowangdang figures who directly worked on it knew better than anyone else that Tang Hao-yeol’s details were irreparable. His head had been invaded by the miasma of the brain poison, and it was difficult to expect a clear consciousness, and his body was also in a state no different from that of a pilbu without a ounce of internal energy due to the acid poison that had taken deep root in every corner of his body.

But the way it looks now is enough to believe that it has been completed. What kind of harmony did Sogaju Yeon-myeong achieve in prison? It didn’t take that long.

At that time, there was a middle-aged man with a stern expression standing among the people at the Medicine King Party.

“…I’m meeting you, Lord Soga. On this day, I am in charge of the Lord of the Medicine King.”

“It’s a given.”

“If you had given me a message, I would have been prepared to welcome you. Of course, it would have been right for me, as the head of the family, to come and see you, but please understand that I could not do so because I was busy with work at the parish…”

On that day, I poured out words and shook my head. How Tang Ho-yeol was completely cured is not a very important issue at present. Before heading to the prison, the warriors of the defense unit mercilessly killed the people of Yakwangdang, and it was already possible to guess Yan Yeomyeong’s intentions.

‘He clearly knows what his father did.’

Now that this was the case, the possibility of conflict by force had to be completely eliminated. Two of the elders have already died at the hands of Sogaju. It was only yesterday that the Presbyterian Church was almost disbanded due to both justification and force. The military unit directly under his command was useless. So, even if we call it the Yakwangdang, there is no way it can do anything.

You shouldn’t fight back.

I made a quick decision that day. The only thing that gives this side the upper hand is justification. In any case, Tang Wei-ryong’s work was only a matter of sorrow. I was planning on taking it away no matter what Dang Ho-yeol said. It seems like he was hallucinating due to brain poison. It was going to be said that locking him in prison and feeding him acid poison was an inevitable measure as his symptoms worsened.

Also, on that day, I had something to believe in. It is said that the Medicine King Party’s contribution within the family is considerable. Without the wealth they earned, the family would immediately begin to falter. Although the former head of the Medicine King Party, Dang Ho-yeol, came to his senses, the people who are now actually running the Medicine King Party were in the same boat as Dong-il. It is impossible for Tang Hao-yeol to take control.

In the end, unless it is necessary to kill and eliminate all of the Yakwangdang, it would be difficult for the owner of a small household to persecute the Yakwangdang without justification.

This was the conclusion reached that day.

‘I just need to get through this one time.’

All you have to do is somehow escape this moment. Anyway, I had decided to leave my family sooner or later and join the Black Silhouettes, right? All you have to do is move the timing forward a little.

however.

“I can hear the head rolling all the way from here.”

Yeon Myeong said.

“Do you have anything to share? It’s the last time though.”

These were not words directed at that day. Tang Ho-yeol slowly shook his head. He no longer had the slightest influence on the members of the Yakwang Party, including Dong-il. He didn’t want to raise the blood pressure by mixing things up. He just steps back and speaks quietly. Please dispose of it according to Sogaju’s wishes.

“Wonjin. Call in the outside guards.”

“Yes. Sogaju.”

Party Wonjin immediately took out something that looked like a flute and blew it vigorously. A high-pitched beeping sound spread out for a long time. This is the gathering order of the guards.

“Wait a minute…! Sogaju, I don’t know why you visited the main temple, but there must be some misunderstanding…”

The feeling that something was going on was unusual, so Donal hurriedly opened his mouth. For some reason, Yeon Myeong didn’t seem to have any intention of having a conversation with him.

“You’re mistaken.”

He opened his mouth as if it were obvious that their names were the same.

“It looks like you have prepared some kind of excuse. Give up.”

“Yes…? What is that?”

“This means that there is no need for justification or laws to punish things that are not human.”

“…This is crazy!”

Day was scared and walked away. It was clear from what I just said. Sujiajou Yan Ming has no intention of saving them…!

I couldn’t help but feel like I was crazy. Are you unaware of Medicine King Tang’s position within the family? If they aren’t there, where are you going to get the money right now…?

Meanwhile, the guards who heard the gathering order gathered. All of their movements are extremely secretive. It was clearly felt that the members of the Medicine King Party were experts who were difficult to deal with.

‘I can’t die like this.’

On that day, he turned his back on his subordinates and tried to run away. Although the inner altar of the thousand-year-old Hwari was glimmering, isn’t life more important than that? In order to cause confusion, he tried to shout to his subordinates to disperse and run.

however.

Fit.

With a small sound, I realized that my body could not move as it wanted that day. Before he knew it, there was a thin needle stuck on the back of his neck.

“The leader’s passion is extreme. This was created by the party transfer committee.”

Even just one drop causes pain that sears all five organs and causes one to lose consciousness. Before Yeon-myeong could finish his words, Da-il rolled around on the floor, letting out a loud moan. Then, he quickly closed his eyes and completely lost consciousness. My breathing is weak and seems as if it will soon stop.

The Yakwangdang figures were gripped with fear. With just one move, their leader fell and was on the verge of losing his life. I couldn’t even think of fighting back. I just hoped for leniency.

However, Yeon-myeong opened his mouth with cold eyes.

“Today, we will erase the Medicine King Party. Kill them all.”

“My name.”

The warriors of the Eighty Guards answered concisely in one voice and then began to move silently.

Soon, screams and the scent of blood were rampant within the Medicine King Hall.

< Episode 59 > End

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