I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 165



[Episode 165] Do you know this beggar?

Of course martial arts consumes a huge amount of physical strength.

The basis of martial arts is physical strength.

Therefore almost all sects were sharing the training methods of children who could roughly be classified as the Four Great Disciples (in reality there was no title for the Four Great Disciples) and who were the three most promising disciples.

Mabo and going up and down the mountain for no reason.

And fetch water for the clan.

Even throughout my growing years it was the same process.

It may look like bullying or child abuse.

However this was a very important training that strengthened the physical strength and lower body at the same time and laid the foundation for martial arts.

Of course there was also the advantage that it was very convenient for the little ones to fetch water.

In any case the physical strength consumption of martial arts is not normal to the point where one has to go through such a harsh childhood.

Give the civilians a knife and ask them to shake it 100 times.

In the end you will collapse and gasp.

And even among martial arts there was a vicious type of martial arts that was so draining of stamina that it was extremely draining.

It’s Gyeonggong.

In the distant past a man from the western region ran about a hundred miles to report victory and then suddenly passed out as if his heart had burst or blood flow was insufficient.

If you ask the people to run at full speed right now you will see them expelling all the moisture from their bodies before they even pass this angle.

Fortunately they are the common people of the central plains so if you ask the modern people of Cheong’s hometown to run at full speed it will not take them more than a minute to collapse.

Therefore light attack was a difficult method of adding propulsion by using internal attack in addition to that.

It is not a concept of assisting running with internal energy.

It was a double whammy as it was a simultaneous task of running and using internal strength as well.

It is not even a well-trodden playground with no stone chips or even a wide space for light ball training.

It is not easy to just run in the wild terrain which is curved up and down with stone fragments water-shaped slippery rocks hidden by fallen leaves etc.

Therefore it is very difficult to maintain meditation for a long time.

It requires not only stamina like steel but also balance to perfectly control the body concentration to use internal energy and agility to cope with terrain that is not the same in the world.

It is not for nothing that Seo Mun-su-rin assessed that there would not be many people to catch his disciple if he ran away.

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Even after circling Musan he was in good spirits not breaking a sweat or taking a single breath. This was thanks to his inhuman physical strength and balance.

The exception that Seomun Surin mentioned was when he quickly catches up and snatches Cheong over a short distance.

If you go a long distance as far as Seomunsu-rin knows there is no one who can catch up with you.

Even if it were Shintu a master who is famous for being the fastest light attack in the world it would be the same.

And Seomun Surin answered correctly.

Shintu stopped panting like a dog.

“Huh wow what huh huh girl huh huh wow I’m tired I’m not tired I’m not tired. “Huh.”

It wasn’t like anyone was threatening him to talk to himself but it was Shintu who talked hard even though he was out of breath.

If someone were to point this out I would say it was because I was a lonely old man for a long time.

actually. Even though he is a lonely old man he does not particularly talk to himself a lot so he is simply born that way.

Shintu’s plan was simple.

one. Look at the street and watch.

two. Perfect for dangerous moments! He appears and saves me.

three. He recommends disciples with a strict and serious attitude.

four. During the Gubae rite one receives the Gyesabae.

Then success!

However it is blocked from one point onwards so it is a waste to look at the street and watch.

Some girl kept running without stopping for more than two hours and as she went on her stamina increased and the distance widened.

As the flight of a thousand miles was known even light aircraft specialized for long distances had their limits.

In the eyes of Shintu the highest authority on light sports he was born as a natural runner.

If I chased further my old heart couldn’t hold on any longer so I ended up stopping.

“Whooo this whooo. “If you pass by here you will be on your way to the martial arts competition right?”

Shintu changed his mind.

It was time to play tag with a bright young girl in the middle of the night.

People should use their brains but in the end they ended up wasting their energy late at night because they were going to see it when it was released.

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Cheong continued running without realizing that the uninvited guest behind him had left.

I don’t know anything.

Cheong is sincere when eating and when running away.

Rumors in the central world are surprisingly slow spreading only through person-to-person interactions.

If you run away faster than the rumor and settle down you will be an assassin and a bounty and who will find out and come find you?

Let’s sleep during the day and move further away for now.

I ran and ran and ran like that until the sun came up and I ran for a full four hours.

In modern terms it is eight hours.

After about three o’clock it started to get difficult even if it was Cheong. After four o’clock even if it was Cheong I couldn’t go any further and ended up lying flat on the floor.

My body hastily sucks in my breath so I take my in-breath and then exhale.

Thanks to this I realized with my body that this was what it meant to be completely out of breath as it felt like my inhalation and exhalation collided in the middle of the prayer and exploded.

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In the end Cheong lay down on the floor in a large shape.

Anyone who has run to their limit knows this (surprisingly there are many people who don’t know this) but the aftereffects are a crushing pain as there is no part of the body that does not hurt.

The floor is cold but my body is hot so I actually enjoy the chill.

After lying down for a bit like that hmm.

cold!

It was dawn in early spring and my clothes were completely wet from sweating in the midwinter-like cold.

If you take it off and squeeze it it will probably flow like a waterfall.

It’s like being thrown out in the freezing cold wearing wet clothes.

The best time for a person to freeze to death is when the body is exhausted from sweat the clothes are wet and the weather is cold.

When I stayed at the shrine’s gate wearing nothing but a single piece of clothing it was windy but not damp.

They said I would freeze to death if I slept here.

When Cheong struggled to get up his wet back was covered in black dirt.

But how would Cheong know what was going on behind his back?

As I continued to take heavy steps like that a high castle gate suddenly appeared in front of me.

The name of the city was Jangwon because it was written on the large banner.

I didn’t know where it was because I didn’t know the geography of China so I couldn’t tell where it was but it was an article that would surprise others if they knew.

Who would believe me if I told you that I ran all night long about 600 miles from Sukap Lake to Jangwon City?

Jangwon is a city located between Gaebong and Bokyang.

Fuyang is a passageway that connects Hebei to the north so if you follow the path that Qing ran in a trance you will have passed by Gaebong.

Just in time for the morning the castle gate opens.

When I saw the city my empty stomach immediately started to churn.

I literally ended up running all night.

I’m hungry and my body is sticky. I feel like I’m going to die.

“ah. I’m dying…”

Cheong groaned and headed towards the castle gate.

She has a cotton cloth covering her face two swords worn at an angle on her waist behind her back a waist belt at her side and a dark flute. She looks very suspicious wondering what she is doing.

However government affairs were inviolable.

In other words it was a time when individual government officials were afraid of dealing with flying superhumans with swords so they did not dare to catch them and just tried to let them through the castle gate.

Suddenly a sword-wielding woman was pointed straight at the castle gate guard and the poor soldier swallowed his saliva.

So the myeonsanyeo asked.

“Hey which restaurant here is good? “What are you good at?”

The soldier was very relieved.

“The Daeseongchae store on Seonggwan-daero is doing well. Sooksu is said to have learned Shandong cuisine and is amazingly good at Shandong cuisine. But are you sure if it is really Shandong cuisine? “Some people say no…”

“Seonggwan-daero. Daeseongchae Store. thank you. “Have a good day at work.”

Cheong bowed to the friendly soldier and passed through the castle gate.

It was morning so the vendors each carrying breakfast were selling noodle soup or half soup.

Cheong’s eyes rolled around.

However Cheong closes his eyes tightly and looks away with the solemn intention of eating something delicious when he is hungry for the first time in a while.

It’s a loss if you eat something like that for a meal.

If you eat something delicious when you’re hungry it’s twice as delicious.

Because noodle soup and half soup are not special.

hmm. But what if you just taste it?

They say that if you’re too hungry you won’t even want to eat.

How could a starving Cheong hold down food?

Cheong couldn’t bear it anymore and eventually reached into his purse.

Reach into your front bag…

Cheong’s complexion turned pale as he groped the air a few times.

This was the first time my complexion was this pale since I left the country.

No pouch?

That was all to see Cheong’s karma.

I was a world-class merchant that cost 500 pounds but I entrusted the entire burden to my weak sister-in-law so I thought I would only use my sword but I did not know how to hang anything on my body.

He had very dog-like hair.

If you ask me Cheongdo was also unfairly treated.

The people who made that beoljangmeori were old and young people from the pedestal.

Didn’t it just become a habit of leaving it to them to beg for help?

The problem was that the Qing did not have even a single penny in hand.

“ah.”

Cheong remembered the three coins he had received from the owner of the military service and hurriedly traced his entire body.

However Jungwon-style clothing has no pockets.

Of course there is room in the boobs to put things in the folded arms but when I took the coin and held it out to Gyeon Po-hee all I could see was the cotton ball residue sticking out from under my fingernails.

One coin costs one dumpling bun.

With three doors soup without any ingredients is a bonus….

Cheong regained his original intention for the first time in a long time.

Originally Cheong was a poor person who was in dire straits from the beginning.

Cheong walked for now.

When I stay still my wet clothes cool down and I feel cold.

So let’s move first.

I was busy scanning the floor rolling my eyes here and there hoping to find a coin somewhere.

What should I do? I’m hungry. I have no money…

Suddenly tears came to my eyes.

Cheong should not be hungry.

If nothing else you shouldn’t be hungry.

Besides look at what it looks like now.

My clothes are wet and soggy and I don’t have any clothes to change into so I have no other choice.

The weather is cold my body is tired and the aftereffects of long-distance training are that the soles of my feet are on fire and my thighs and calves are cramping.

Miss I can’t do it.

Let’s close our eyes for now.

If I get hungrier here I think I won’t be able to sleep because I’m hungry.

It was cold anyway I wasn’t about to freeze to death and I was so hungry that it was better to sleep when I could than to look for coins that had fallen.

Cheong trudged around the city looking for a place to stay overnight.

Anyway rolling around outside is something I’ve been used to doing ever since I set foot in Gangho.

Cheong then found a good spot in the sun under the wall in the corner of Jeoja Street.

It was safe because it was open and there were a lot of people passing by. At the same time it was visible but there were no people passing by so there was no need to worry about getting kicked.

Moreover if the sun shines now it will continue to shine until noon.

Even though he has been homeless for a long time he immediately found a place like this. It seems that this is why people say that the experience gained through hard work never dies.

Cheong lay down on his side under the wall and curled up like a shrimp.