I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 219



[Episode 219] Sleeping Dragon Secret Service

Cheon Yu-hak said that when you wake up in the morning you will realize the wonder of feeling the flow of heaven and earth.

It was a sound I had no idea what on earth it felt like but when I experienced it myself I was like wow.

The true supernormal ability of the awakening magic was to extend the keen sense of the fingertips to all skin of the body.

As Cheong waved his hand he could vividly feel the air flowing along his skin.

After walking around the room for a couple of times I could clearly feel what it means to feel the flow of heaven and earth with one’s body.

I wonder if this is what it feels like to become one with nature.

It seemed that Gongsun Yaoye had woken up because Cheong was walking around and pretending to be popular.

“Preface Sojeo…? “Are you awake?”

“Did you sleep well too? Are you going to the opening ceremony?”

“I have to attend the ceremony as a family member so I feel a bit sorry no I’m really sorry and sorry but I can’t go with you so I’m just heartbroken-”

“no way. Family comes first. Then let’s go first. “I’m going to have a quick breakfast and then go slowly.”

Cheong smiled and comforted Gongsun Yaye who was about to break down again telling her that it was okay and put on her clothes.

I have also become very familiar with inspection training.

Cheong who gained confidence after putting on the underwear that the Mucheongak monks had folded carefully dressed up including the female priest’s robe holding a sword.

Today is an official event so I’m wearing a Shinnyeomun uniform.

My physical condition was perfect from morning.

Is it because I drank too much elixir yesterday? My body feels so refreshed and light I have never felt so refreshed these days.

The feeling of the silk lining of your uniform gently brushing against your skin on the way to a meal has never been so good.

The softness that gently brushes against the skin flaunts its presence as if the word silky was not mentioned for no reason.

It felt like having the world’s most comfortable bedding wrapped around my body. As I walk around enjoying the very feel of rolling around in bed it is truly paradise with every step that touches my skin…

hmm.

Cheong’s brisk steps gradually narrowed.

The arms that were swinging vigorously were also held together neatly and suddenly the Seomun Surin style shy beauty walking method appeared.

I feel good it’s good but it’s a bit too weird. I just walked around and it’s like this.

Cheong was crying inside the cotton yarn.

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Isn’t this a really big problem…

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Awakening Shingong the martial arts competition and Nabalgo Cheong quickly took emergency measures.

Even if the feeling of cloth rubbing against your body is okay for a short time the irritation accumulates and you cannot ignore it.

To reduce irritation the arms and legs are wrapped in a silk robe and a wide waistband is tightly wrapped around the stomach to make the clothes fit tightly to the body.

Meanwhile we wasted so much time that by the time we arrived at the martial arts venue the martial leader Jo Hyeon-ryang had already arrived.

The political faction has been talking for a while about what the morale is like.

Cheong secretly noticed and asked the Murim Maeng warrior for guidance.

I was told in advance where the seats at the Shrine Gate would be but since the venue is so large I should be able to find a seat.

The Moorim Concert Hall was set up in front of the main canal in the central opening area of ​​the opening.

As it is a canal that extends throughout the entire central plain and touches all three major rivers in the world the starting point that connects to all the waterways in the central plain has an appropriately grand scale.

The Moorim Tournament venue was created by floating a raft on top and attaching a floor to it.

I carefully made my way through the crowd of people and went inside this time embarrassingly pushing through the seats and was finally able to find a seat for the priestess’s door.

“oh. Master. Are you here? Are you participating in the martial arts competition?”

“Are you coming now? Without going in advance. “I need to be able to put my mind at ease.”

“lol….”

Cheong was relieved to hear that Master was here.

Compared to other sects that came out with at least fifteen or as many as dozens of people it was really simple so if you don’t know what to do on your own all you have to do is follow the master.

“You wanted to train right away but you didn’t even go to the old file room and say hello to the kids right? what. “I wonder if it would be easy to do it alone.”

The children that Seomun Surin spoke of were Jang Moon-in or the elders who attended on his behalf.

They are disciple-level people to Seo Mun-su-rin so they say they are children but it is inevitable that they feel strange when they enter the room.

And then it was a pretty boring time.

If you ask what the martial arts competition is for you would say that it is to strengthen the unity of martial arts factions and to show off their power.

So it could be said that it was a combination of promoting friendship arming the mind and demonstrating force.

And there were several events for him.

Unity competition where anyone from any political faction can freely speak and respond Jeongdo Challenge which is an opportunity to request a sparring match with a top expert of the political faction a grand management meeting where one can contribute to the operation of the political faction’s martial arts group by voting on desired items among the agendas selected by the Murim Alliance etc. .

However the event that ordinary onlookers were most looking forward to was by far the fierce competition between the late exponents of the Jamryongbimuhoe political faction.

However the holding ceremony was difficult to endure.

Starting with the opening speech of the leader the martial arts figures each give a congratulatory speech. First of all only by distribution at the level of a long-time member of the nine factions the five major lords come out one by one to nine and then someone who says so-and-so comes out and makes a fuss….

However the onlookers were surprisingly enjoying it.

and! One of the world’s top ten masters! and! A long-time writer from the Jongnam faction!

Just the appearance of martial arts experts makes people unable to hide their excitement so even in their usual congratulatory speeches they say ‘Oh indeed.’ ‘Hmm such a deep meaning’ is the exclamation.

The Qing could not understand but it was because the play culture in the ancient Central Plains was very primitive and uncivilized.

Because it is not a world like Cheong’s hometown where celebrities can be seen on the other side of the screen at any time most people travel a thousand miles to see the face of a teenage star and stay at the release.

Then the flower of the opening ceremony a draw for the Jamryongbimu Association was held.

The leader himself would go up to the stage and draw lots and the host would shout out his name and write his name on a large tent.

When will the Blue House select all the more than 60 participants and form a bracket? It may be boring to death but in fact this was the moment that the onlookers had been waiting for.

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“Kunlun disciple Jinsam! Bae Jae-hap from Tadong!”

When the host who has a good voice shouts out the details of the lot chosen the spectators start talking among themselves.

Wouldn’t the Kunlun disciple win this match?

I watched Bae Jae-hap’s preliminaries and he treated Gon like his own. From what I see it looks like it will be a close match.

This was either curiosity or an exploration of whether to win or lose or it was also a discussion to win a gamble.

As Cheong was holding out for a boring time his name was called at the end of the third group.

“Shinnyeomun disciple Seomuncheong! Shaman disciple Hwanyuk!”

I don’t know who it is anyway but I think I’ve probably heard the name at the Jamryong branch.

Rather I was curious about the onlookers’ predictions of the match so I listened to the sounds Cheong quietly heard.

-This is a Hwanyuk seal without even looking at it. If you were a shaman wouldn’t Taegeukgum be the best swordsmanship in the world? It’s going to end on a cold note.

-The priestess doesn’t have any special martial arts skills. Do you know any martial arts?

-I don’t know yet. Is there a rumor that Yuha Jinin of the Hwasan Sect gave high praise? In times like this you do the reverse.

-Didn’t you just say it was a betrayal too?…

After a quick listen it seemed like there was an overwhelming amount of opinion predicting the victory of the shaman’s disciple.

hmm. Is he a bit strong?

If Zhuge had been there he would have added annotations.

It was then.

“Shaolin disciple Wolbong! “The Black Dragon Bird is the Johakche!”

Then Seomun Surin expressed her feelings.

“That damn guy. “This must make Jo Hyeon-ryang feel a bit upset.”

“Lord? hmm. “Are Shaolin disciples that strong?”

“Isn’t the name of the law Wolbong? “It is the same line as your distribution so who is your teacher?”

The current Shaolin leader is Wolhyeon Ambassador Wolja Bae.

Since Wolbong was distributed in the same way it meant that one was a direct disciple of an adult with a higher distribution.

Since there is only one great person in Shaolin he becomes a direct disciple of the greatest master in the world Master Muhak.

“What kind of disciple is this that he kept it hidden until now?”

“hmm. “Is this a very strong opponent?”

“Speaking of Shaolin if they aren’t confident of winning they don’t even submit students in the first place.”

Shaolin’s steps are so heavy that he does not move in most cases.

However it is said that once moved it pushes away Mount Tai and this is the weight of the head of the martial arts faction of the Jeong Sect and the headquarters of martial arts of the Jeongjong faction.

“I will be your semifinal opponent.”

Seomun Surin spoke calmly as if stating a very obvious fact.

Jamryongbimuhoe consists of a total of four groups and if Cheong wins all three groups and Wolbong wins all four groups they will face each other in the semifinals.

“Ah please hold on to your worries. “Master’s disciple is the strongest among the youngsters.”

Seomun Surin smiled at him.

“There is no need to feel too burdened. If you were to say that you lost to a disciple of Shaolin no one in the world would think it was strange. but.”

Seomunsu-rin’s eyes sparkled.

“If possible I want the whole world to see my disciple defeating Shaolin.”

Cheong stopped pounding his chest and clenched his fist instead.

“sure. “Just trust me.”

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Speaking of the martial arts competition it is no exaggeration to say that it is an event where all the leaders of political factions gather.

So no one in their right mind would ever think of causing trouble at a martial arts competition.

So anyone in their right mind.

And there were some crazy people in the martial arts group a group called the terrifying Blood Cult from its very name.

In fact the very fact that they call themselves a blood cult is insane.

Even the Sectarians call themselves Apostles rather than Sects and even the Demonic Cult calls them the Heavenly Demon Church or Shinkyo.

This was the reason why blood religion was notorious in the central region.

Although the Demonic Cult is notorious it can be seen as barbarian-like people who attack periodically while shouting to conquer the central plains.

But what about blood religion?

These bastards’ only goal is to cause bloodshed in the midfield so they are real maniacs who don’t find it strange no matter what crazy things they do.

So blood cultists are crazy people that it is not surprising to suddenly appear from nowhere.

Thus a crazy person from the blood religion was introduced into the opening ceremony while the martial arts competition was being held.

He was a horse called Jitan Gwangma in Gangho.