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    [Episode 225] Sleeping Dragon Secret Service Association

    “The winner the disciple of the female priest Seo Wencheng!”

    In response boos poured in again.

    Cheong chuckled again through his cotton thread.

    Also it looks like my payout was high.

    I have no such thing as a sense of being a chosen people but it would be completely impossible for ordinary people to see through my inaction with the short insight.

    It actually did.

    Since the Qing had not shown anything during the previous battle and the independent warriors showed progress comparable to the revolution the dividends for the Qing were high this time as well.

    Of course it wasn’t as good as before so there were quite a few people who bought Cheong’s right to win and lose and had fun but it felt like the content of the match was lacking.

    Unlike Do Rae-man who clashed swords only once and whose movements were unbelievably fierce even when he saw them with his own eyes Cheong was busy defending himself pretending to be light and graceful.

    Then Doraeman suddenly rushed in front of the sword and seemed to have given up victory.

    Of course if the coincidence continues you will have to suspect that it is not a coincidence so there were many people who wondered if the Chumyeongeomnyeo had skills.

    However there was no need for any other reason to criticize the Central Plains the Western Region the barbaric Middle Ages or the modern times that were said to be not barbaric or the ugly people.

    If someone starts booing first and the person who lost money responds the rest think “Oh that’s right it must have been some ugly bitch who did something.”

    While the host was shouting for silence Cheong quickly jumped down the aisle below the off-stage.

    Then he looked back and forth once and ran quickly as if he could fly a thousand miles.

    “Do small cooperatives! “Can we have a chat?”

    “Huh. “Preface Sojeo.”

    Do-rae-man who was returning to the waiting room on the other side saw Cheong and took the gun. Then he looked at me as if he was uncomfortable and said.

    “You were generous but the public sentiment in the world was not good so I am sorry.”

    “It’s not something the provincial cooperative will apologize for right? “There are still several remaining members so they will soon recognize the girl’s skills.”

    “You really have a kind heart. Huh. “It doesn’t mean anything else.”

    “this. Are you going to apologize again? “It’s okay.”

    Cheong waved his hand.

    And then he brought out the main point that only focused on arrival.

    “I don’t know much about martial arts but it seemed like Do Sohyeop’s Danyang Dobeop was not a martial arts based on extreme skill. “Is that correct?”

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    “Yes actually that’s true. But how could you say something like that…?”

    “hmm. “That is what I mean.”

    After that I suddenly feel like I don’t know what to say.

    First of all I caught it because it was suspicious but what should I say now?

    I can’t ask what kind of bad karma I’ve been doing and no matter how hard I try to turn it around I’ll say ‘Have you done something bad?’

    If it had been over 100 points I would have squeezed it a bit but it was vaguely 4 points short.

    It was then.

    “Ugh…!”

    Doraeman’s back bends like a sickle and he lets out a sound that is very uncomfortable to listen to.

    Fortunately other than the long drooping saliva there were no ugly objects anywhere between the liquid and solids that came back up so it was a bit of a severe nausea.

    “Do small cooperatives. Are you okay?”

    “Ugh it’s okay you’re okay week.”

    But no matter who looks at it it doesn’t look good.

    Cheong gently stroked Doraeman’s back.

    Should we at least bring in a lawmaker?

    But what’s the point of leaving it like this?

    “It’s okay now…”

    “Where does it hurt? “Do you have any chronic illness?”

    “no. just.”

    Then he paused looked at Cheong’s eyes sighed and asked a question.

    “Preface Sojeo. “What is the difference between an elixir and a non-elixir?”

    Why are you asking me?

    “hmm. “I don’t know.”

    “Actually I met Shintu.”

    “Oh.”

    Cheong’s eyes widened.

    Of course since they were wearing cotton yarn their facial expressions could not be conveyed but hearing the strange sound unique to denim would make anyone laugh.

    “Haha you have a surprisingly cute side. ah! “Don’t get me wrong but I thought of him as a more elegant person.”

    “Actually I was just pretending to be elegant. I guess it worked. So you met Shintu?”

    “yes. And Shintu gave me this pill.”

    He then took out the wooden case from his pocket and opened it revealing two red-colored pills.

    Isn’t it a bit off-color? Even just looking at it makes me feel uncomfortable.

    “It’s called Jamramdan. “Do you know anything?”

    “I don’t know. “Is it a famous drug?”

    “This is a pill that will make you feel full of energy for a while when you take it.”

    “Epicenter keeper? “If it overflows the lifespan will be shortened…”

    “you’re right. At the risk of your life you can transcend your limits for a moment. However when I take out the Jinwon and use it it puts a lot of strain on my body so it’s like this.”

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    “ah…”

    According to Cheong’s hometown it is a side effect of doping drugs.

    But is it doping? They say they are going to spend their lives on their own but should that be seen as an evil act? Bad karma is just accumulating but?

    Because it was Cheong’s first time attending the secretariat he did not know the rules of the central committee.

    Is this illegal? Is it evil? Don’t you just say things like that?

    “Are you disappointed?”

    “hmm. I’m not sure. Are you going to be disappointed? But it doesn’t matter.”

    If this were Cheong’s hometown Hyundai he would have been able to accuse it of doping.

    But this was midfield.

    If you take the elixir and use the increased internal energy you can raise your head proudly under the sky and take out the true source for a moment. Will the pill you use be a trick or a fraud?

    Only Dorae looked at Cheong blankly.

    “You don’t look like a noble warrior. Oh don’t misunderstand-”

    “No it’s okay. Before Master took my money away I was also a wandering ronin. It hasn’t even been that long. “It was four years ago.”

    “aha.”

    Then Do-rae-man smiled took out one pill wrapped it in his handkerchief took it in his arms and handed the wooden box to Cheong.

    “I’ll give it to you. However please do not use it for business meetings. Normally you would be accused of fraud.”

    In response the Blue House understood the sensational actions of independent warriors.

    I think all the independent fighters took medicine and participated. Somehow my bad karma has increased.

    But is that an evil deed?

    Isn’t the status window too petty?

    Aside from that why give it to me?

    “But why did you give it to me?”

    “It’s called Lifesaving Day. “If you take it before an emergency or life-or-death situation it will definitely be of great help.”

    “ah. That’s right.”

    Since it was a non-business meeting I didn’t think about that.

    Surely wouldn’t it be better to shorten one’s lifespan rather than lose one’s life?

    “Then isn’t it precious?”

    “I also received it without much compensation. “It is a precious gift given by Shintu asking if I would like to take a peek at the victory.”

    You said you were going to sell tonics but you went around selling this?

    But why?

    If you’re curious just ask.

    Because I’m not a stranger to Shintu.

    To put it bluntly it could be said that he is inheriting a divine tradition. It’s a bit of an ugly expression but it’s true.

    Then I don’t have to take the remaining pill? All you have to do is get it from Master.

    But there was no time for Cheong to refuse.

    “then. “Enough.”

    “Oh yes. “Please come in.”

    Only Dorae left with a polite Po Kwon.

    It was a truly carefree looking back.

    What is bad karma? Why did it go down by fifty points again? By revealing the fact of doping? Does that amount to fifty points each? Or give me one? That’s fifty points?

    Bad karma accumulates a lot but good karma is difficult to accumulate because the judgment is so complicated.

    Even if you cut down a wicked person you only get a penny of bad karma so to accumulate 50 points you have to cut down 5000 points worth.

    What on earth is it?

    —-

    I guess my game is over so I left the canal that covered the venue and settled down at a quiet tea shop to grab some snacks.

    As he was doing so Cheon Yu-hak quietly placed his butt on the chair on the other side.

    “ah. “Master has arrived.”

    “That’s right. “Aren’t you here to see me?”

    Cheon Yu-hak found his disciples using some mysterious method whether it was a follower technique or something so I thought that if he was alone he would naturally come.

    And it appeared as if it were natural.

    “that’s right. ah. right. “Master you said you were selling tonics-”

    “Keuhum hum hum. “Who says that?”

    “You got caught even if you pretended otherwise right? There is someone who bought it. sleep.”

    Cheong held out the wooden box in front of him.

    Cheon Yu-hak opened the wooden box and tilted his head.

    “what? “Is it an elixir?”

    “I heard it was Jamramdan? “Master gave it to me.”

    “ah. Jamramdan. Yes I have a few pills manufactured by Sinui. I forgot to give you one. I’ll bring it to you later. But what? “Who will give it to me?”

    Since Cheon Yu-hak still pretended not to know Cheong told Do-rae-man’s story as it was.

    Then Cheon Yu-hak’s expression became serious.

    “weird. I never gave it to you. What kind of person dares to impersonate someone? what? Steal the victory?”

    “Isn’t that exactly what Master would say? “It seemed plausible.”

    “It sounds like fun but I’m not. hmm. “Why didn’t I think of that?”

    Cheon Yu-hak spoke briefly and said “Hmm” after gathering his thoughts for a moment.

    “Aren’t you friendly with the girl from the Tang family? Please take a look. “I need to first check to see if the medicine I sprayed under Shintu’s name was the correct one.”

    “After checking?”

    “If it’s the right medicine leave it alone. If something strange was sprayed in the name of Shintu it should be collected. You bitch. Are you going to ask me this like it’s someone else’s business? “Is it someone else’s business when the honor of the Shintu is at stake?”

    “lol….”

    Cheong who was left with nothing to say gave a charming smile and started talking about something else.

    “ah. Master. Oil-linked torture law. “Can you do it tomorrow?”

    “Torture law. Well it’s not wrong. But aren’t there still a few days left for rest?”

    “I think to prepare for the next dance I need to do it as close to the day as possible. And my physical condition is perfect.”

    “oh my. Is it okay for you to just be okay with it? I guess I’ll have to stay up all night to prepare again. Raising just one disciple is a lot of hard work for me. But are you okay? “It seems like your eyes are already shaking.”

    “It won’t hurt more because of the awakening magic right?”

    Then Cheon Yu-hak sneered.

    “The feeling in your skin has awakened has the feeling in your joints and tendons awakened? “What hurts hurts the same.”

    “Can you tell me even if it’s just empty words that it hurts less or something like that?”

    “If you try to trick them with lies they will only end up complaining. “Okay seeing as she asked you to do it first I see she’s very self-centered.”

    It’s my training and I can’t avoid it just because it hurts and it’s not something I should postpone because I’m shaking even though my body is fine.

    Is there ever a time when the body is not tired during training?

    Training is the act of overcoming pain and becoming stronger. Just look at the people exercising in Cheong’s hometown.

    The problem is that the pain goes so far beyond the limit that it is almost like extreme torture.

    Moreover Cheonyuhak was such hard work that one could faint from exhaustion so it was not something that should be avoided just because the student was in pain.

    Above all what would a teacher feel like if he forced his student to do something even if he was sick?

    So we should go out first pester them and get rid of them quickly.

    It was Cheong’s decision.

    I also had some confidence.

    Hasn’t this body adapted wonderfully to the pain of having its skin ripped off over the past five days?

    Now I’m saying that I’ve gotten used to the pain to some extent. do.

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