I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 156



[Episode 156] For whom does the hammer sound?

There is a saying called road murder.

Borrowing a sword to kill someone means borrowing someone else’s power to achieve an evil plan.

Even though I knew for sure that if I lit a fire in the brazier the Nanpa warriors who were watching would come I didn’t say a word.

The old man snorted shamelessly.

“joy. What can I do? “I wonder if there was a way for a village boss who didn’t even know martial arts to discipline those bastards.”

“Aren’t you too confident?”

“Aren’t you the ones who drew the sword? “It wouldn’t have mattered if I hadn’t seen the blood.”

I didn’t even ask you to kill me but you guys killed me on your own.

Cheong said in bewilderment.

“Well we are experts and I am too expert to be humble but anyway since this side is strong those bastards would have hesitated otherwise they would have made a fuss when they saw pretty women right?”

“There was a wealthy merchant two great beauties and a beggar walking around. If there wasn’t a speck of dust on their clothes I thought they must have been talented people.”

The old man looked at Zhuge Yi-hyeon Tang Nan-er and Gyeon Po-hee in turn and said.

And the last gaze turned to Cheong.

“Oh. what. “Why am I shaking?”

“I wonder if the bitch covered her face for no reason.”

If Kang-ho had covered his face with common sense it was natural that it would not be visible to others.

Or maybe it was because she was a woman of noble status and could not show her face carelessly but such noble women did not wear swords in a degrading manner.

“Anyway I saw a refreshing sight before I died so I’ll give you a good needle. It will be done soon so take it and leave. “Three of them are dead so the poison will come quickly.”

“Then what about the old man?”

“If the old man is still alive he will try to harm his ugly grandson. If I don’t want to see that I have no choice but to hang myself to death. Now that I think about it this needle will be my last work.”

It was a miserable sound to say calmly.

Cheong frowned.

“what? Inducing sympathy?”

“I have no intention of asking for anything anyway so don’t worry about whether I hang myself or drink molten iron. “I was just holding my breath before you guys came so I took the opportunity to grab at least one person and leave.”

Cheong remembered the cool eyes of the old man who had entered the iron room and looked quietly in the shadows.

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It looks like it wasn’t a lie that the poisonous old man grabbed one guy and tried to leave.

“Why do you think you’ll die without asking for help?”

“joy. To whom? “Even if you are from a different sect they are all fooling you. Even the government officials take sides to save money. Where should you complain and ask for help?”

“Why are there political factions? “I use the bar really hard.”

“joy. Aren’t they a group called the Murim people regardless of whether they are a faction or a faction? They are murderers with weapons anyway. Isn’t that what you do? If they want something they take it away and threaten it and if they don’t get it they take out their anger on it. So what should I do? “If you don’t know martial arts and your strength is weak you should just die.”

Tang Nan-ah was furious at him.

“What the hell is this old man…!”

“it’s okay. “I didn’t say anything wrong so what?”

As Cheong tried to dissuade Tang Nan-er Old Man Ban grinned.

So they looked at me like “What’s different about you?”

That said there were no political factions in the city.

If the only martial artists you have encountered throughout your life are the evildoers of Sapa then there is no difference between this guy and that guy.

In fact just as I hate the sister-in-law who is trying to stop me more I may have hated the political factions that didn’t pay attention to me because they only said the right things.

“It’s childish for a provocation but I’ll give it a go. “I’ll look for my grandson so don’t die and just wait.”

“Help? joy. “If you show kindness as if it were a kindness you won’t end up making a sword.”

“Who asked you to make a sword? You’re funny. “A sword is something you throw away when it gets worn out but if you have a good sword you should cut sparingly.”

Cheong just uses his weapon.

Just looking at the naming itself was like that.

It’s just a black moonlight sword and a half-black hell yam sword.

It was no different from being a fortune-teller.

If the afterlife exists wasn’t the banchi who couldn’t stand it in the afterlife abusing Boksinjeok to the point where he returned to seek revenge as a gangshi-banchi shedding blood and tears?

After that if you get one more dagger you become a dukshinjeok (No. 2).

“Instead if I don’t succeed I will kill myself so if someone tells me that I got tired of it and ran away I will bury my nose in the molten iron that hung me and kill me.”

Cheong said that and turned around.

Just as I was crossing the front yard of the iron room a corner of my vision started to sparkle and screamed for the mission window to be opened.

Cheng opened the mission window and then put it away without checking.

It’s a sudden mission and the content is obvious.

Help the old man rob him or kill them all.

“Sister please calm down first.”

At that time Zhuge Yi-hyeon caught Qing.

It was only then that Cheong realized his mistake.

At times like this I always played alone and forgot that my companion was there.

“right. I’m going to go and have some fun so you guys go to the opening first. Don’t worry about me. If that doesn’t work why not run away?”

“Now that I think about it it was like that in Luoyang too. Just my sister. Do you know how disappointed Brother Pang was at that time?”

“huh? why?”

“If you had just said a word for help Brother Peng me or even Brother Hwangbo it wouldn’t have been a big deal. But I just walked away and drank it.”

“Ah” Cheong waved his hand.

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“Well you guys have your own circumstances. And it was my job at the time.”

“I thought it was because it was my first time seeing you but Brother Peng had no choice but to leave. I wondered why he did that and now I understand. “You say I’m your sister’s younger brother but when it’s really necessary you draw the line and call me a stranger.”

“That’s right Nam. Just because we’re close doesn’t mean we’ll get involved. I am responsible for my decisions. “Strictly speaking I am not a member of the female priesthood and Master told me not to put up with it because of you.”

Then Zhuge Yi-hyeon showed a visibly sad expression.

“If you think you are really close you should invite me at least once. “You shouldn’t say ‘I’ll take care of my own affairs so let’s part ways.’”

hmm. Is that something to be so sad about?

Cheong tilted his head.

“But I’m already an expert at running away so Master said that if I decide to run away no one in the world will catch me. So there is no danger to me but it could be dangerous if you go together.”

“So it’s your responsibility this time?”

“huh?”

“If you decide to do it together because your sister recommended it isn’t it your personal responsibility as you said? Then you don’t have to worry about him.”

“Does that make sense? Because of me.”

“ha. That’s it. “I will follow my sister as I please so whatever happens it is all my decision.”

“Why not?”

As Cheong made a sour expression Dannan-ah also joined in saying “This is the time.”

“that’s right. If Cheong-a goes I will go too. “I also have this if I can.”

Tang Nan-ah pulled out a round object the size of a fist from somewhere and held it up proudly.

Zhuge Yi-hyeon’s complexion turned pale.

“Do you always carry poison bullets with you?”

“ah. It’s okay don’t worry. “It just won’t explode.”

For reference this was the line that took up an absolute percentage of the wills of people who died from explosives.

‘It’s okay it won’t explode.’ And bread!

—-

The group confidently crossed the Jumajeom.

The good thing about having Zhuge Yi-hyeon was that he could quickly figure out the route by just asking for directions once.

“It’s on the left from here. Then it’s the first street on the right from the big square.”

“hmm. “Don’t you ever crack down on speeding?”

“yes?”

“I just tried it. “Never mind.”

It was an incomprehensible sound to Zhuge Yi-hyeon.

The joke was just a joke and Cheong’s confidence was so majestic that he was naturally attacking it.

“But do you have any other plans?”

“Of course. “I always have a plan.”

“Can I hear your opinion?”

“hmm. Are you telling me to go and hand over my half-elderly son?”

“…? Will you give it to me obediently? And it was not a son but a grandson.”

“My son and my grandson are all there. And if you don’t give it to them they attack first. “I block the main gate and if the enemy doesn’t come behind me Nana cowardly throws a memorized message to induce them to rush in.”

“…?”

“When the transcendental master appears the supreme transcendental Seomuncheong will compete. end.”

“indeed.”

Zhuge Yihyun nodded and then spoke.

“Can you leave now?”

“I don’t catch people who are leaving.”

“How can you not even pretend to hold on to it?”

Normally Zhuge Yi-hyeon would have stopped him and turned back.

However since I had already experienced a person named Seo Mun-cheong I knew full well that he would jump in and say that I was going alone if I told him that I was planning a more detailed attack.

Moreover since he is full of confidence and momentum there are expectations that he might have some other moves.

Tang Nan-ah doesn’t think anything of it.

It’s like going to defeat a bad guy.

The chick who first appeared in Kangho was thinking of doing it often.

At this point one would have to suspect that Cheong might be giving off an aura of stupidity.

However Gyeon Po-hee was not affected.

Because there is no original thought.

And so the gate with the Na Napa signboard finally appeared in front of me.

Cheong did not stop and continued forward.

The guards who were rudely guarding the main gate noticed the group and especially when they saw Tang Nan-ah’s face their mouths widened.

Since he approached me confidently without any feeling of being stirred I wondered if he was a guest from somewhere.

As Cheong watched this he thought I don’t understand why the Sapa guys are so irritated that they can’t show that they are bad starting from the gatekeepers.

“What business do you have?”

“The son of a semi-old man in a semi-private room? Grandchildren? Did you come looking for it? “If you give it up obediently there won’t be any bloodshed.”

“yes?”

“Go tell it. “I feel like I’m sending it to you.”

When Cheong stepped on his right foot it was launched like a cannonball a trick used in Wolnyeosanbo.

He stomped his right foot in front of the Napa warrior and came to a halt so only his left arm went forward and grabbed his collar and swung it.

The man’s body floated but was unable to climb over the wall and hit the top only to be swept away by the roof tiles before falling and collapsing.

Cheong said with a sour expression.

“sorry. I didn’t have enough strength. “I could have passed it with both hands.”