I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 261



[Episode 261] The appearance of a divine dragon

Usually as a martial artist’s level rises his or her insight also becomes sharper. This is because experts view the world from a broader perspective.

Just as Ambassador Muhak was able to notice the Cheong’s fate which Seomun Surin knew only after feeling the pulse by simply looking into his eyes.

On the other hand every time I see Dangnan I feel the pulse and the only thing I can say is ‘Yes yes.’ ‘Are you healthy today?’ It’s like this.

Therefore the gaze of Ambassador Muhak the best in the world contains an amount of information that the criminal cannot even imagine.

And the Muhak master saw the cursed lightning bolt of Jajeon Demon one of the ten magicians in the world who would be cursed by the Qing Dynasty.

So he opened his eyes and said.

“Ohh. This is such a pure Taoist miracle. It is a fleeting path that connects from heaven to earth. It can truly be called fresh wine. But what kind of martial arts is it? “Was there such martial arts skills among the female priests?”

Of course getting more information than others did not lead to the right answer.

The shaman Chaegeon Jinin responded with a long sentence.

“Doesn’t it feel similar to Jahain-gong?”

Jashingong’s owner Yuha Jinin a member of the Hwasan faction snorted and argued.

“joy. What are you talking about? Why do you call it bicycle magic?”

Then Chae Geon and Jin In also responded.

“She is the new sword of Wolasin and is the best person in the future so she was so excited that I thought she was some sort of secret daughter who passed down her skills to her.”

“What a shame. If you have keen eyes take a look. Is this inaction that a child in his twenties would show? “I think you should develop a bit of insight.”

“What is it?”

“joy.”

The volcano and the shaman who fight over the world’s greatest swordsman are long-time enemies so bickering among scholars has also been a long-standing tradition.

Anyway it’s a bit envious that Yuha Jin-in goes around boasting about his daughter who he really kept hidden.

That’s not because I’m bragging about being a disciple of Shinnyeomun but it’s actually because I’m bragging about my insight.

So Chae Geon and Jinin watched Cheong’s dance with longing eyes.

In the meantime what’s wrong with being uneducated? He let out a snort indicating strangeness.

It looks like I’ve seen that Geomse somewhere before.

Something is definitely not clear. That momentum is like. wicked.

It was then.

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Chae-geon Jin-in who was watching Cheong’s dance wondering if he could find any flaws clicked his tongue.

“This is a very vicious killing sword wielded by the child of Taoism. The energy is pure and the person who handles even the Daoist things is like Suranachal. Only then can one achieve achievement.”

Rakshachal is a kidney that has converted to Buddhism but Suranachal refers to an evil spirit that eats people in its previous state.

Then Yuha Jinin responded.

“Then when you swing a sword is it a flesh sword or a live sword? Even when I look at such pure pottery I wonder what Suranachal is like. Why is it called Baekpalsura Sword? Why is it that the one swinging over there is not a black sword but the kid has really good hands so he uses a small magic attack? Why don’t you just say that it is the image of a man-eating demon who will gather all the world’s ten greatest demons?”

The hit rate was so amazing that if you were asked to do so they would recommend that you quit your job open a shrine and become a shaman.

It can also be said that he has an eye for insight that he prides himself on.

Then Chae Geon and Jin In became embarrassed.

It was Yuha Jin-in that I disliked and I did not have any ill feelings towards the disciple of Shinnyeomun.

“Tsk. Who said it was magic? I mean it’s a bit hard to live. “Is a sword imbued with death something a Taoist would wield?”

“Isn’t it better than a pseudo-person who says he will use the sword for the purpose for which it was created but who says he will save people with a sword instead of being a lawmaker?”

The volcano sword is beautiful but it is also a terrible killing sword. On the other hand the shaman’s sword is often referred to as a live sword because it only returns sword strikes and does not cause direct harm.

“Uh huh. How can you act like a child in the presence of seniors? You two please be more considerate. And Yuha Jinin is right. “If you have a sword you don’t have to stab.”

Jang Mun-in of the communal faction pretended to stop him and cast his vote for the murder sword. This is because the martial arts of the communal faction take the extreme killing sword of giving up one’s flesh and taking one’s heart.

On that. The Jongnam elder next to him nodded.

“These things that practice the art of murder come together. Oh my Muhak senior. “The way to save people is so difficult.”

Chae Geon and Jinin asked Muhak for help.

Shaolin’s martial art is not only archery but it is not clear whether it can be called bowman as it breaks all the bones of the wicked cuts off the muscles and veins and puts them in a penitent chamber leaving them to breathe.

“Hmm. Still wasn’t Chae-geon Jin-in a bit harsh in talking about the teenage devil? Hai.”

Ambassador Muhak had already given his heart to the ‘old man slayer’ Cheong so he only lightly scolded him telling him not to act like a teenager even if only as a joke.

And then Amitabha Buddha. But what was I thinking? Why did I think that child’s martial arts skills Seo Mun-cheong looked familiar?

“Senior! How? hmm? But isn’t that the guy who talked about the teenage devil? “Why me?”

“Haha you idiot. This is yin-yang taegeuk. There’s still a long way to go. “You should make an effort to see only the good aspects of people so why not only focus on the bad aspects?”

Yuha Jinin scoffed.

“Ugh.”

Chae Geon and Jin In clenched their fists as if they were angry.

Is there any other humiliation in the world like this to be subjected to the principles of Taegeuk by an ignorant volcanic bastard? do.

The head of the Qing Dynasty headed to Gongsun Yaoye’s solar plexus. Gongsun Yaoye who realized it too late leaned forward and held out a sharp attack aimed at the solar plexus hitting Gongsun Yaoye’s right breast violently.

It was a national decision to give up the chest instead of the solar plexus.

Gongsun Yoye makes a sound like he is choking in pain. Oh that really hurts. Cheong hesitated and slowed down its offensive.

If it was a matter of life or death the outcome had already been decided.

This was because the Sosu magic attack was originally a vicious magic attack that tore out energy and blood with the dark energy that permeated the moment it struck.

It is a small poison of the dark magic magic that causes permanent damage to the Qi and blood vessels and Danjeon.

However he couldn’t bear to do that to Gongsun Yaoye so he had already hit his limbs several times with just his brother’s attack.

If it had been a matter of life or death he would have stumbled at this point due to his inner strength being twisted and his energy and blood not flowing but that doesn’t mean he can’t ask the referee to make a decision since he got hit with several magic attacks.

So is this serious?

“Whew. Phew.”

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Gongsun Yoye was like going into a bathhouse once and coming out. Although the content of the dance was very intense the use of the Seoncheonjingi itself seemed to cause a lot of physical exhaustion.

But that one expression is bright.

Cheong cannot understand.

Why on earth do you look so excited?

Even though it’s wasting my lifespan.

“Yes it looks difficult.”

“Huh no. I can do more. “Hmph!”

Boom! With a strong advance Ye’s appearance becomes blurry and disappears from sight.

However since the forty sum was already familiar to the eye Cheong took two steps to the side and slightly twisted his body.

With the supernormal ability of the awakening magic I can roughly know what it feels like from the exposed skin of my face and hands without having to look at it for just a few inches.

Gongsun Yaoye’s sword energy which grew steadily deflected like a ray of light and went towards the side of Cheong’s neck for a long time.

When I raise my sword and touch it the sword energy of politeness disappears as if it had never happened before. Then a huge fan grows again from a distance and cuts across a wide area rushing towards Cheong.

Heonwongeom’s sword technique which freely adjusts its length is difficult to deal with. It was an example that showed how great an advantage it is for an unmanned vehicle to be able to control its distance at will.

However Gongsun Yaoye suddenly rushes towards Cheong and catches up closely. It was a foolish attempt that gave up the advantage of distance.

In fact it was because of this unreasonable attempt at close combat that Gongsun Yaoye was beaten here and there.

Since there was a significant difference in strength from the beginning the two clashed and Cheong benefited unilaterally. like this.

The blunt blades collide and sparks fly.

Gongsun Yaoye ran with all his might and made a powerful attack at speed but Cheong just stood and calmly blocked it.

According to the law of inertia Gongsun Yaoye’s sword and body stop and only the clinging sweat drops splash out and billow like a drizzle.

So what are you doing? Faster faster.

Even if you don’t say it in words the intention of Gongsun Yaoye’s words is conveyed through the sword.

Don’t worry just play more.

Let’s have fun together by using our bodies jumping rolling swinging hitting and getting hit.

To the subject who is already drenched in sweat and struggling for breath Gongsun Yaye conveys this with a bright smile.

I’m not sure. Yeah yeah what’s so fun about it?

I think I hit it a little hard. Doesn’t it hurt?

However Gongsun Yaoye is just reckless. It was almost like a courting gesture tempting me to stay here and not swing my sword.

I think I understand Cheongdo now.

A loner who trained alone in the training center his whole life. However Gongsun Yaye’s past is not a painful memory.

It is the expression of someone who affirms that there is now a time and a penance that an ordinary person would not be able to endure.

Isn’t that why we are dividing the sword like this?

I’m doing my best like this. Just like every moment.

The expression on Gongsun Yaoye’s face where he is willing to sacrifice his own life and is just happy at this moment is truly dazzling.

Why is it such a big deal to waste tomorrow just to enjoy the present?

For Gongsun Yoye martial arts is the only thing he has in life and that is why it is enjoyable.

But me?

For Cheong martial arts comes with painful memories.

That’s the only way to live living in an unfamiliar world in an unfamiliar world amidst contempt persecution and ridicule.

For the Qing martial arts is a means of stealing.

Because the back alleys of Jungwon are a harsh gutter for both you and me where pity can dwell. Since everyone is a wild being hungry to give and yield to others they only knew how to take.

I still remember the feeling of being strangled the feeling of despair at that time the feeling that I had crossed a line I could never return to and the intuition that this feeling would remain like a stigma for the rest of my life.

But that wasn’t the case.

Now that I think about it if I killed a person who was supposed to kill someone if I saved a few coins and cleaned up a piece of trash that beat a child to death I would be proud of it but I guess they said it was a big deal.

It was a shameful memory of running away crying awkwardly holding only one piece of loot.

ah. right. Moonlight Sword No. 1.

It was the first thing that Qing had stolen after killing another person. To be exact it is something that was killed to take away.

The back alleys were all trash a place where people would die anyway but the reason I killed him was because I wanted a sword. What you have is swordsmanship but what can you do without a sword?

A sword that was broken in half and covered in rust. A piece of scrap metal that I won’t keep even if I give it to you.

The Qing killed a person to get that piece of trash.

My Moonlight Sword No. 1. No it was the first time so it wasn’t even the first issue at the time.

My moonlight sword. my treasure.

I used it until it crumbled and fell off with a tap. They buried my broken treasure with only the handle remaining at the foot of the mountain in Geonpyeong land and made a tomb for me.

As if that wasn’t enough I promised you at your grave that from now on all swords would become moonlight swords.

Suddenly the teacher’s words came to mind.

A sword in my heart.

ah. okay. I have forgotten the glorious ancestor of the Moonlight Sword for too long.

A smile appears on Cheong’s lips.

The sword he acquired was so precious to him that he hugged it tightly when he slept and was careful not to stab or cut it at all for fear of damaging the blade.

At that time I really thought I could do anything with just a sword.

Suddenly the memory of my hand comes back to me.

The center of gravity was also messed up. The handle was soggy and wet with stains from my hands but fortunately the cross section that was cut in half was very sharp.

There was no such thing as magic at that time.

Just one Wolnyeogeom test. It was the only sword technique I had.

my sword My swordsmanship.

In this barbaric and primitive medieval land of central plains I was still able to think about tomorrow.

Helped me hope that things would get better eventually.

Cheong naturally unfolded his Wolnyeo sword.

Herbivore.

Nangaseupmok. A wandering child picks up a stick.

The blue sword draws a strange trajectory. To put it accurately it is clumsy rather than bizarre.

The child picked up a long stick and swung it with excitement. It was a discovery of the primal fun of a person who swings for fun without any sense utility or purpose.

It’s just a long well-stretched stick.

In the child’s eyes he would not have envied the treasured sword of the world.

Just as my Moonlight Sword No. 1 did to me.

Gongsun Yaoye urgently twisted his body in response to the sudden sword strike. Since it is a sword technique that is performed without any tricks it is rather unfamiliar and difficult to deal with.

It is a sword that swings stabs and swings from side to side meaninglessly but suddenly coolly comes under the chin and threatens.

Gongsun Yaoye looked at Qing in surprise.

The look in his eyes was full of affection asking if he still had hidden sword skills and what a great person Sojeo Seomun was.

However Gongsun Yaoye is surprised again.

Because I couldn’t make eye contact with Cheong.

Gongsun Yaoye held his breath as much as he could and carefully blocked out even his harsh breathing as he saw the sword being lightly danced with his eyes closed and his softly curved mouth.

Because you can’t disturb a swordsman in a trance.