Doctor’s Rebirth - Chapter 371

Episode 371 The

puffy sail announced the cruising.

Going from Jiangsu Province to Sichuan Province was no different from traveling from the eastern end of the Central Plains to the western end.

Although traveling by boat is faster than traveling by land, that does not mean that it is not a modern 21st century ship that runs on an internal combustion engine, so you have to spend quite a long time on the ship.

It was a boring schedule, though.

Jin Tianxi taught his younger brother, Sima Xuan, some easy-to-learn martial techniques, and Sima Xuan also taught his older brother some martial arts.

Then, when it gets a little boring, we talk about the central government’s financial movements these days or the luxury items that are popular with high-ranking officials.

And I could hear rumors about various warriors.

From time to time, Sima Xuan played the pipa, and Jin Tianxi taught him some of the martial arts of the Seven Demons.

What’s interesting is that while teaching martial arts, Jin Cheon-hee is actually playing the pipa for the first time.

“So, you did it with your vocal cords?”

“It worked.”

“Huh.”

Di Ling –

Jin Tianxi responded by playing Sima Xuan’s pipa with his fingers.

“You learn quickly?”

“I’ve already learned all the theoretical stuff. “The problem is that it’s my first time plucking a string.”

“That’s why this sound came out from the beginning. Instead, it’s because it’s my first time having poor posture.”

Sima Xuan clicked his tongue as if he was dumbfounded and then came out holding something from the bottom of the boat.

It was Chilhyeongeum.

“Will this work too?”

“Well, it was originally a martial art based on Chilhyeongeum. “It would be more convenient that way.”

Jin Cheon-hee placed the Chilhyeongeum on the table and strummed the strings with his fingertips.

Diriring –

the powerful tone of Chilhyeongeum resonated through the air.

Because there was no speculation, it was still just a sound.

However, if the person who breaks the gold sets his mind to it, it will become a formidable sound hole.

After opening it a few more times, Jin Cheonhee frowned.

“When you actually do it, your voice is easier.”

“Usually it’s the other way around. brother.”

“That’s true, but…”

Sima Xuan played the pipa as if responding to Jin Tianxi’s seven strings.

Sima Hyeon spoke to the mournful sound of the lute.

“Would you like to do one song? gaga?”

“That damn gag sound.”

Even as he said that, Jin Cheon-hee steadily plucked the strings in accordance with the rhythm of Sima Hyeon.

This time, it is a pure tune without any inner strength.

It’s definitely fast to learn.

Is it because I know the theory?

A boat passes on the river.

In the silence, two strings sang a song with their own tones.

It was a poem by Lee Baek.

Yangindaejakhwagae (Yangindaejakhwagae): As two people shared a drink, flowers bloomed on the mountain.

一杯一杯復一杯 (One ship, one ship, one ship, one ship): One drink, one drink, one drink again

.君且去 (Achiyokmyeongunchageo): I’m drunk and going to sleep, so you can just go home.

明日有意抱琴來 (Myeongilyuuipogeumrae): If you remember me tomorrow morning, come back with Chilhyeongeum.

A masterpiece in the mountains.

As expected from Lee Tae-baek, his passion for alcohol and enjoyment of meeting people were well expressed.

It also happens to have gold in it.

It was a long time since we last met.

We didn’t discuss it in advance, but the song came out naturally because it was exactly like this situation.

Jin Cheon-hee easily created the beat to Sima Hyeon’s pipa.

If Sima Hyeon played a high note, Jin Tianxi would play a low string. If Sima Xuan played a low tune, Jin Tianxi would gently shake and pluck the high string accordingly.

‘Are you following along well?’

Even though it looks like this, Sima Hyeon was an expert in playing the pipa while living in the lowest class of Peking opera as a child.

It was surprising that my brother followed along so easily.

Suddenly, Sima Xuan saw that his brother’s eyes had turned blue.

He seemed to have fallen into a state of self-indulgence to the extent that he was not even aware that he was using the Hyeonwonjeondanshingong while plucking the strings.

Enjoying this moment, he must have begun to realize the martial arts of Chilma Geum.

Many dancers heard these two perform.

Sima Xuan seemed happy and recited a poem to the tune, and

Jin Cheonxi plucked the Chilhyeonjin to Sima Hyeon’s song.

Until the end of the song, no one said a word, and the two happily studied the techniques of pitch without him knowing.

As expected, my brother opened his mouth.

“Wow, I think I can improve Chilmageum even more.”

The sound hole is already difficult.

Jin Cheon-hee disassembled the difficult sound hole and extracted a useful technique from it.

Sima Hyun strummed the string and asked.

“Are you going to teach me too?”

“of course. “Whose younger brother is this?”

Jin Cheon-hee smiled exaggeratedly with an evil face on purpose.

Sima Hyeon also laughed at the look on his face as if he was about to make a big joke.

Dadang –

I ended up strumming the wrong string, but it was fun.

The tune ends here.

It was a good night and a good sailing.

* * *

How long was the boat ride?

Finally, the group was able to arrive at Sacheon Castle.

As I was getting off the boat, I saw an unexpected person there.

“Hehehehe. Has it finally arrived? Opponent of fate!”

Although she was wearing a mask, Jin Cheonhee could tell who she was just by hearing her voice.

Dang.

A child who is the winner of the Yongbong branch and who cultivated a black flame dragon in his heart while practicing the powerful poison techniques of the Sichuan Danga.

Now she was no longer a child, but a mature woman, standing with a deadly mask and deadly stance, spitting out deadly words.

‘Oh my god, the word ‘deadly’ is used three times!’

Jin Cheon-hee wondered for a moment whether it was 1999.

In those days, both children and adults were beautiful. Hit it. Yes. It was. all. (Bang!)

There are various academic explanations and theories as to why this happened, but to roughly think about it, it is the feeling of spending the end of a century and the strange expectation that the world might end in 1999.

And a consideration of why human civilization has developed so highly, yet our minds have become so devastated.

Resistance to modern civilization.

Narcissism.

…and so on, but the only fortunate thing was that there were no SNS or smartphones at that time.

On the one hand, Jin Cheon-hee was worried as she saw Dang-ah come back with the same emotions as before.

‘Wasn’t the dark history over?’

Suddenly, I felt a change in her prayers.

This was something I could know because they were in the same state, and I could know it because I saw her in the past and got a glimpse of Tang family’s martial arts skills.

‘Could it be Hwa-kyung…?’

too fast.

Isn’t Namgung Yeon of the Namgung family, who will become the Iron Blood Swordmaster in the future, still far from Hwagyeong?

This speed is comparable to, or in some ways even faster than, Namgoong Woon or Jin Cheonhee herself, who used the cheat key.

‘This kind of speed… has the Tang family ever had it?’

Maybe that mania(?) has something to do with this speed.

‘wait for a sec. Maybe then Dang-a… may have the speed of our teacher?’

There is precedent.

It is the Master who is the Zen of Baekrin.

I knew that Danga was the most genius person in the Tang family ever.

But it’s comparable to my teacher…?

“What are you thinking? “O enemy!”

Startle.

Dang-ah killed In-cheok and naturally came into the gap between Jin Cheon-hee.

The fact that he moved like a shadow was proof that he had completely mastered the Danga’s footwork.

Jin Cheon-hui hurriedly greeted Dang-ah to Sima Hyeon.

“Uh… Hyuna, this person is Dang-ah, who is called the poisonous dragon of the Tang family.”

“Nice to meet you, Sojeo. “My name is Sima Hyeon, the head of the Jinhyeolbang clan.”

“Dang Xiaoje, this is my younger brother, Sima Xuan.”

Then Danga spoke immediately.

“Golden blood room! “They are the Golden King’s minions!”

Extremely rude from the first moment!

The guard warriors on both sides of Tang’er hurriedly made hand signals to Sima Xuan.

It felt like a message telling me to look at it because it wasn’t sincere.

If we were from the same martial arts or world class, we would have been able to respond to each other with secret dances.

The opponent is Moorim Bank, no, it is ranked 4th in the second financial sector.

The warriors are at a loss as to how to mend their political relationship rather than the sword.

At that time, Sima Xuan spoke calmly.

“You’re a henchman, right~ I’m a henchman who’s currently being held captive by that brother~”

Sima Hyeon’s eyes narrow.

As he laughed mischievously, almost like a fox, Danga clicked her tongue as if her excitement had waned.

“Tsk, seeing as how small he is, he must be a henchman! But indeed, he is the opponent of my destiny! You made Geumhyeolbang’s henchman your younger brother! “Great!”

“…Dangya. “What are you going to do?”

I remember hearing before that things were definitely going back to normal.

What on earth happened to this child?

Danga said ‘Khahaha!’ under the mask. And he reproduced the smile he thought of as Mine.

‘Not long ago… I met the Heavenly Demon. ‘Dangya.’

Danga doesn’t know the real devil.

The darkness she thought had an innocent side and a search for righteousness.

However, the darkness created by the Heavenly Demon was real.

The Heavenly Demon just kills without showing off.

They just killed him without telling him.

Cheonma, who walked like a well-fed tiger wearing cotton clothes and a sword dangling from his waist, was the one who drowned Hundred Thousand Mountains in blood.

It was deep darkness and madness, something beyond good and evil.

He was truly a life-devourer.

It was fortunate that Danga did not know the true devil.

As I thought about it, I realized that I didn’t hate this kind of person.

Jin Cheon-hee took out a snack to give to Dang-ah.

“I made pumpkin taffy. Do you want to eat it? “And there is also honey ice cream made with fruit and hardened into a stick shape.”

All of them were cooled well with Haneumgi before being brought in.

“hmm. That’s funny. Opponent! Are you planning to bribe me with just that?”

However, I saw that my gaze was fixed on the snacks that Jin Cheon-hee had taken out.

‘You still like food.’

Even though it became a flower garden, Danga was still wild.

* * *

Following Danga’s guidance, I was able to arrive at Dangga.

“Hoo, so you’re saying it’s better to say that Tang Soje is the king of blood, right~?”

“It is true. This post does not deserve the word ‘Sojeo’. To the person who is encroached upon by blood and darkness, such white words are… very…”

…Jin Cheon-hee was really worried about Dang-ah, but is it okay to worry about the child who became Hwa-kyung at that age?

I wondered if it was the same thing as worrying about celebrities.

Be that as it may, Sima Hyun got along well with Tang A.

“Okay~ Then I’ll call you King of Blood and You’ll Get Well~”

“Oh…okay?”

“It’s a word my brother uses often.”

Did you use it often?

It seems like I’ve become a habit of saying this without even realizing it.