I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 245



[Episode 245] The appearance of a divine dragon

The Murim Alliance was turned upside down without anyone knowing.

This is because an incident occurred within the Murim Alliance in which several middle and lower-level positions including the Murim Alliance’s secretary and rank officer died.

The victim suddenly complained of abdominal pain collapsed and eventually died after convulsions.

And after hearing the results of the autopsy Jo Hyeon-ryang hit his head.

“Loneliness. “What do you mean?”

“It is said that a deadly venom burst out from the inside that was so severe that the organs were crushed but the gallbladder and liver were unusually clear in color. Moreover there is intelligence that there are victims not only in Meng but also in the government department.”

“Okay. so?”

“For some purpose solitude was sprinkled in the opening and when the goal was reached or reached a point of inability to reach the entire group was abandoned and left. “This is the opinion of the military department.”

It’s an unattainable point. Jo Hyun-ryang thought.

I think the military ministry’s opinion is correct about using fancy characters for no reason.

“Aren’t the guests from the Tang family here? “They are experts in that area but they don’t ask for any cooperation.”

“Isn’t this something that could become a lie? “First of all we are investigating whether there has been any injustice done to the victims due to their dependence due to loneliness.”

“hmm. okay.”

Jo Hyeon-ryang nodded.

If they’re going to do everything on their own I wonder if there’s any need to report it.

But this is the fate of the Murim Lord.

The actual work was done by practitioners but the leader had to know everything that happened in the team.

“And this is the result of this representative system. Please make payment after understanding everything. Also it would be difficult if you just put a rough seal like last time and say you never gave permission.”

If this is going to happen you will be the leader. Jo Hyun-ryang just let out a big sigh.

—-

The excitement of the martial arts competition was nearing its end.

As the various events had come to an end the results of the representative contest were announced on the Seonsangbi Stage prior to the semi-final dance of the Jamryong Dance Association.

It was the consensus of the (political faction) Moorim that even local small and medium-sized military officers cast their votes.

Jo Hyeon-ryang who came out dressed up almost like a god declared his future official activities with the Murim League with an amazing voice filled with inner strength.

First there was news of support for political faction attachés in the Yangju and Gyoju regions of the southeastern part of the Central Plains.

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The intention was to help the region escape some of the pressure as it was a region that was unable to show its courage due to the backlash of the SaPa Alliance.

The establishment of the Honam branch of the Murim League was also an extension of that as it was the optimal location to quickly expand to anywhere in Yangju.

However there was something else that everyone was excited about: the news of the revival of Uijeongmuhakgwan.

To put it simply Uijeongmuhakgwan was an irregular training institution for the Murim Alliance.

The idea is to send all talented boys and girls so that we can turn them into masters.

It is said that the (low-level) seasons of the nine generations of the clan the (broad-level) seasons of the ten generations and even (lower-level) elixirs were generously given to the training and the effect of the training was that future masters would pour out every time it was held.

In fact it is not such an easy option for the famous Bangpa.

If a famous new school has a disciple education system in place there is no need to leak talented people to be raised by the Murim Alliance.

However for small and medium-sized military officers or young unknown people who wanted to belong to political factions it was truly an opportunity for a genius to emerge from the opening of the gate.

-Oooh!! Wow!!

In such a heated atmosphere Cheong heard cheers that could be clearly heard even over the dock in the waiting room.

“what? “Did you get an unlimited meal ticket at some famous restaurant?”

“Anyway. “It leads to eating anything.”

“Otherwise is there any reason to be so enthusiastic? “Unless the lord says I’m going to shoot today and throws a party or something.”

Paeng Daesan who was waiting to compete burst into laughter.

The two semi-final matches were Gongsun Yaoye vs. Paeng Daesan and Wolbong vs. Seomuncheong.

In the end no matter what those who have the highest level of self-awareness remain.

“mountain. What do you eat after finishing the soup? Anyway either San or Ye will win but today I’m the winner. The winner congratulates the loser and the loser serves as consolation prize. Sahongchunju? “I heard it’s a stock that’s been on the rise these days?”

“Aren’t you nervous? hmm. Then if you fall it could be your comfort drink.”

“no way. There’s no way Seo Mun-cheong the pinnacle of transcendence can lose in a competition played by these guys.”

Then Paeng Daesan slightly raised the corner of his mouth and asked.

“But who are you rooting for? Is it me or Gongseon Soje?”

“what. Childishly. mountain. “Are you the type of person who asks things like “I like my mom I like my dad etc.”

“It wouldn’t be good to vaguely insist that everything is good. So who will you root for?”

“hmm.”

Cheong rubbed his chin and pretended to think seriously but eventually came up with an answer.

“I guess I have to support the mountain. “First of all there is a sense of loyalty from seeing each other for a long time.”

“Are you sure? “If Gongseon Sojeo was here I think I would have given a different answer.”

“no. As a result of sparring so far if you climb the mountain you are guaranteed to win. Ye is a bit difficult to deal with. And it seems like it hasn’t really shown its true value yet?”

Peng Daesan’s eyebrows twitched at that.

He said he would support you because you were much more formidable.

“Do you usually say things like that to my face?”

“Heng. “If you are unfairly treated win and come back.”

“under. It’s you. If you look down on Shaolin’s martial arts skills you will end up with a big nose injury. Even if you lose don’t worry too much. “I’ll pour it out to you so much that you’ll fall into a state of drunkenness.”

“hmm. “It’s unclear whether it’s a bad joke or a good joke.”

When Cheong was tilting his head. Finally Paengdaesan’s turn came.

Paeng Daesan got up and headed out of the waiting room but suddenly he grabbed the door turned around and spoke.

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“Win and come up. “Shouldn’t we try our best in the finals?”

Then with his earlobes turning slightly red he quickly left.

Cheong immediately sensed the outcome of the match.

If you throw away lines like that you will never be able to win. do.

And as a result of cosmic necessity it did.

Cheong had already expected it so he wasn’t particularly surprised. However his eyes lit up as he realized that there was another big thing to make fun of.

And then it was Cheong’s turn.

Now it was time for Cheong to stretch out the familiar passageway and jump onto the off-stage.

A huge roar rose up that shook the floor of the non-stage with a thick ceiling.

The status of Shaolin in the martial arts world can be expressed in just one word.

Running all the way.

It’s like coming out of heaven’s study. There is even a saying that all martial arts came from Shaolin.

Thanks to this for the common people who did not know much about martial arts Shaolin was an idol no different from martial arts itself.

Moreover the best person in the world came from Shaolin.

And since the young disciple who inherited the name was making rapid progress in the Jamryong Secretariat it was natural for everyone to be enthusiastic.

The world was already filled with people making a fuss saying that the next best person in the world was going to join the martial arts world.

It was as if the winner of the dance competition had already been decided.

Thanks to this heat Wolbong Magistrate soars and booms. The cheers that arose when it appeared with a heavy ground tremor shook the world.

And as Wolbong spread the Shaolin temple’s characteristic greeting in all directions the sound got louder.

It was a greeting method called class president.

It is said that once upon a time a very virtuous monk named Hyega cut off one of his arms and offered it as tuition fee when he asked to learn from Master Bodhidharma.

When I asked him to make a donation Master Bodhidharma who immediately received the severed arm thought this was a completely evil person and accepted me as his disciple.

Putting one’s hands together was originally a greeting done by touching one’s palms but since Hyega Daesa had one arm he put his hands together with only one hand.

Because his hands were half-length he was half-jointed.

But the cheers are a bit long.

This was because the audience was so excited that they had seen the moment when the future best man in the world spread his wings and they could not control their excitement.

In response Master Wolbong promoted him to class president again.

Then the visitors raise their voices again not realizing how precious their voices are.

Seomun Surin frowned at that sight.

Originally when one person appeared at an official event and cheers poured in it was basic courtesy to wait until the next person subsided.

However if the enthusiasm prolongs the next person has to wait indefinitely so the person himself also has an obligation to calm down by asking for restraint to an appropriate level.

So Seomun Surin had no choice but to click her tongue.

Young Taengjung is a very desired person.

He must have only trained in the mountains of Seungsan without even making his name known so it is not impossible to understand why he is intoxicated by the public’s enthusiasm.

However as a Shaolin monk who focuses on an unwavering and unwavering mind I can’t help but say that I still have a long way to go.

Seo Mun-su-rin glared at the head of the table without hiding her discomfort.

Sure enough the greatest person in the world known as the Great Master of Muhak was also furrowing his protruding eyebrows unable to hide his embarrassment.

After seeing that Seo Mun-su-rin felt like her stomach relaxed a little.

Even though he taught his students martial arts well it seems like he failed to teach them the study of Buddhism properly.

Finally the moderator came forward waving both hands and asking for calm.

And only then does the pretty disciple appear looking as pretty as a fairy-

-Wow. She is a sword girl.

Seomunsu-rin clenched her fists tightly.

Since no one responded much it was almost like silence compared to the shouts that had previously made the non-stage vibrate.

It was a completely different attitude than when the child of the Gongsong family came out just before.

Of course even though the Gongsun family’s child was simple she was beautiful and her opponent was Jade Kirin so there would have been even more support.

Since the disciple covered his face he thought his face was ugly so this must be how people felt.

Although Seomun Surin was already familiar with the way women were treated in Kangho she was worried that her student might be upset even before they started dancing.

Cheong didn’t really care.

I was just waiting calmly thinking that it was popular because it was Shaolin.

In fact even the Qing people of the past who did not know martial arts or martial arts knew that the Shaolin monks were monks who used martial arts so the people of the central plains were amazed.

But where on earth did this Shaolin martial arts common sense come from? It’s like there’s no one who doesn’t know. what. Do you have to think about it to know?

“This is the Seomuncheong of the Priestess’ Gate.”

“Amitabha Buddha. It is called the Wolbong of Shaolin.”

It was only then that Cheong saw Wolbong up close.

Wolbong behaved arrogantly and never showed his face anywhere except at the club meeting and Cheong who only hung out with his friends at Mucheongak was only seen from afar in the audience.

So Cheong looked at Wolbong and thought.

hmm. however. You look a little older.

Is it really a sleeping dragon…? Right?

At a glance he looks like he’s around mid-thirties so I’m wondering if he’s a bit old to appear in the late index competition.

However if that was the case Cheongdo was not in a very honorable situation.

Cheongdo participated this year at the age of 20 so I knew well that it would be okay to lie about my age and insist on it.

I thought it would be unfair if Wolbong found out.

Because Wolbong was a young man of 27 years old this year.

In addition Shaolin’s young disciples tended to age rather quickly and this was because they were forced to study external exercises very strictly from a young age.

Among them the monthly salary is just a little worse.

Wolbong perhaps aware of Cheong’s impolite thoughts continued to take the class president position and spoke.

“I will give the player to the mayor.”

“I won’t decline. ruler. “I’m going!”

Then Cheong took a powerful step forward.