I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 279



[Episode 279] Journey to Jongnam

It’s a dirty rumor that came out of nowhere.

However Seoliri was not surprised or frowned; she just narrowed her eyes and tilted her head.

“Gosu Anningdae?”

It seemed strange that a man who seemed to be top-notch no matter how good he was was holding a sword and being so triumphant.

Seoliri is the ultimate martial artist.

In the eyes of the Blue House he is just a young chick who has barely succeeded in the pinnacle pull-up but he is a young expert who is good enough by midfield standards.

There is some controversy after removing the youth but it is at a level where it is difficult to worry about whether to call them experts or not.

“Stupid bitch. There is a fight between sewers. Didn’t that bitch over there really faint? “Aren’t you feeling sleepy?”

It was Seol-iri who occasionally nodded while looking at Cheong who was sleeping peacefully.

My companion was sleeping it was raining outside and the coachman was skilled so I thought it was natural for a person to be sleepy.

“It’s big and loud…”

It seems that the fact that my hands and arms were sagging due to lack of strength was not due to sleepiness.

Only then did Seoliri’s expression become serious.

“Kkeuk kehaha! You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting for this moment! Everyone this body! They called me an asshole! I am! entire! Times like these! “I’ve been waiting for it!”

“…”

“Aren’t you curious? “What kind of mysterious poison was used to leave me so helpless and hide my gradual addiction?”

“…”

“Hehe it’s been five years five years! I spent all of my five years’ worth of income to buy this one poison. Everyone called me an asshole! Someday like this! Something to write about! There will be! “Are you listening for a moment?”

Either way Seoliri was working hard to drive out the weak energy.

It was a secret poison that was only discovered after hearing about the poisoning as the poison that slowly built up was only noticeable when the inner strength was pushed.

“When people talk listen! “How can the West talk about a woman who is being ignored anyway?”

The coachman shouted and threw something away. A cloud of dust rises from something that was violently thrown onto the floor of the carriage.

“After a while you won’t even have the strength to lift a finger. Then all that’s left is a woman with a hole in her mouth and all that. “I wonder how tight your hole is.”

And then the carriage door slammed shut.

Seoliri stumbles and gets up and kicks the carriage door but because of how the carriage was made it doesn’t even nod.

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In response Seoliri increased his strength.

A whitish note in my hand.

At the same time cold air swirls and blows in all directions.

A discerning martial artist would have jumped up from this spot and shouted with wide eyes.

Bing Baek Kidney! do.

And boom! Seoliri’s head struck the carriage door and a loud noise rang out.

The white frost slowly spread around Seoliri’s hand in concentric circles.

The inner wall of the carriage is falling apart.

Between them a grid of fairly tightly packed straight bars appeared.

“Oh my. They say they even put iron cores in some kind of carriage. “I was very determined but I was determined.”

“!”

Seoliri’s head turned.

“I heard everyone is so rude. If a person is sleeping shouldn’t they be careful not to hear footsteps? Just screaming and banging on the wall. Even people who sleep need to think about it.”

“Seomung Sojeo? “Do you get kicked?”

“Don’t lose your strength and get some rest. “Don’t overdo it even if you’re not feeling well.”

“It’s time to crackle-”

“after. This is why they are peaks. “You’re making such a fuss over something that doesn’t matter.”

A rare clear emotion appeared on Seoliri’s face. It was just absurd.

“ruler. Come here. If you behave that badly they’ll get scared and run away. By nature bad guys are so cowardly that they only come forward when they feel like they can and then run away when they feel like it’s not possible. Then it won’t work. “No matter how much I hate chasing games in the rain I hate it.”

Cheong said and stretched out his hand.

Seoliri tried to escape but her body was slow and she lost strength for a moment causing her body to shake and in an instant a beautiful hand grabbed my wrist and pulled it towards me.

However it seemed like sleeping poison paralysis poison and acid poison were already mixed in the carriage as the internal energy was slowly dissipating.

Seoliri blamed herself wishing she had been fine but in reality even if she had been nothing would have changed.

The Qing Dynasty’s Muyeongsui was a pickpocket technique and a gold orchid technique that could be called a new technique.

Seoliri’s body was thrown helplessly and fell into Cheong’s arms.

“what. Were you doing your homework again? How hot is it? “Hmm that’s cool.”

“A time like this-”

“Just stay still. So you should have listened carefully to what I said. I told you that when you catch a carriage you have to look after the driver well. “It was all advice that became my blood and flesh.”

“At the time it was Jabatjanayi.”

“Uh-hui. “It’s not good to blame others.”

“It’s not Nang Tashi-”

“Write it. I can’t use it. What if a martial artist blames someone else? Even if you get stabbed are you going to blame the guy who stabbed you? “If you live with a sword isn’t it a natural death no matter what happens to you?”

That was correct.

If you get stabbed it is your fault for not being able to avoid it. Before that I couldn’t defeat the enemy I couldn’t recognize and avoid the enemy and if I thought I wouldn’t be able to deal with the enemy I should have run away a long time ago or I shouldn’t have given them a chance to fight at all.

Seoliri closed her mouth as if she was angry.

Because that was that and this was this.

It would be a bit unfair for me to pull the carriage lead the driver and do everything on my own and then now you come and ask me if you didn’t stay still too.

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However it was not honorable for me as a companion to just sit back and watch while he did everything.

Cheong lay down on the carriage seat.

He placed the cool bamboo hat on top of me and held on to it.

Mrs. Juk tried to escape but it was very weak and it looks like the medicine is starting to take effect.

“A note on the birthplace of a monk?”

“hmm. Do you think there might be more gang members? And what are you having for lunch today?”

“Well don’t be a fool.”

“You don’t like it? Are you going to speak informally? So what can Seol Soje do?”

“I’m going to bat too.”

“No Seol Sojeer. I’ll just do it. I’m still hateful but if you even use informal language I’m even more hateful. “If I want to do that I’m going to throw it away right away.”

“It’s cold.”

The look in Cheong’s eyes as he giggles at him is truly magical.

That’s because I’m looking forward to something that will happen soon and my murderous intent is heightened.

How much did Cheong look forward to now?

People in the Central Plains look at physiognomy when evaluating people.

Cheong sees things a little differently.

This was because more accurate numbers were visible above the head rather than in three dimensions. It is also a numerical notation that people in Jungwon do not use.

I stopped by the stables to look for the coachman and found a super special bastard. Wow! It’s been a while since I saw some blood and it’s a blood feast.

Besides now I use strength.

When you buy a new knife isn’t it natural for people to want to try it out as soon as possible? While stabbing cutting and chopping I wonder if the knife sharpens well and the taste is good. Of course if you are a warrior you are excitedly looking forward to the new knife.

Moreover it is not even a sword but a sword.

Since the sword lecture had not yet begun Cheong’s patience was almost at its limit.

Now how will it come out? Since he seemed like a timid person did he plan to wait until he was drugged?

How many of them will there be? If possible I wish there were more.

Cheong’s heart is pounding hard.

But somehow even after all this time there is no news.

How long on earth do I have to wait?

I’m so bored and bored that I can’t stand it.

Is this a new type of assassination method aimed at making people explode and die?

Thanks to this Mrs. Juk is completely relieved and snores quite loudly probably because of her clogged nose.

The color that was out of this world in the blue eyes gradually became darker and now it is at the level of a soft glow.

I’m bored. I need to massage my breasts.

I feed them put them to sleep buy them clothes and dress them. If it weren’t for me you’re a stupid bitch who would have been hanging around in front of King Yeomra last night from hypothermia.

So of course you have this right.

Cheong’s white hand dug into Seoliri’s front lip.

hmm. But it’s a bit small.

You have to fill your hand with it make it soft press it and squeeze it to get the best taste…

Although it looks good the actual taste is not fun at all.

Still it’s a shame. What can I do? I guess I should at least hesitate on this one.

Oh it’s getting hard. You look like a lewd bitch.

You should be thankful to me. You’re massaging something that isn’t very fun.

Of course Seoliri may feel unfair.

Because it is an unavoidable physiological phenomenon that responds to stimulation.

However since I didn’t know about it because I was taking medicine and sleeping there is nothing to feel unfair about.

After that Cheong’s grip began to itch.

Now that I think about it squeezing my chest really hurts. How will he react?

Since she is a quiet woman wouldn’t she be able to hold back her screams? Or will I let out a hoarse incongruous scream and cry out for them to let me go? How to cry? Should I be groveling and ask them to please let me go saying it hurts or should I show my clear hatred by swearing rampantly?

What about the facial expression? Do you feel betrayed? Or should I just look at it with the same hatred as I did because I didn’t believe it in the first place?

I think either way would be fun.

The corners of Cheong’s mouth stretch. It was an evil smile that almost reached below both ears.

And then-

Suddenly. The door opened.

“Damn it!”

Cheong screamed and jumped up.

“Keukeup.”

Before the coachman can even utter a single word of his idiotic laughter he is immediately caught by the driver and thrown into the carriage.

Cheong’s hand grasped the coachman’s lower leg tightly lifted it up and pressed the instep of his foot with his toe.

As of now Cheong’s training shoes only have heels on the big toe. The sounding heels of the training shoes slowly dig into the insteps of the coachman’s feet.

This feeling of invasion spreads from your toes.

With a crunch the bones in my feet were crushed and pushed further down. And finally stepping on the hard floor of the carriage it penetrates! It pierced cleanly!

“Ugh!”

The coachman who had been caught in the wrong position screamed only through his nose and his hot snort warmed Cheong’s cold hands.

“hi? Are you a friend? If you make people wait too long the taste will go away. ruler. How many people? How much can you enjoy?”

“Ugh.”

“You’re not answering? So does it hurt a little?”

Cheong’s toes are slowly lifted.

Step about half an inch to the side and cluck again.

The coachman rolls his eyes at that.

Cheong frowned.

I’m already fainting from what this has done.

I couldn’t even start the exam.

Cheong took off the heel of the field rubbed it on the floor wiped the bottom of his heel changed his feet and changed his goal. This time he did it in one shot.

Takkak!

“Off! “Ugh!”

The coachman’s eyes widened at once.

It’s a room that will wake you up.

“ruler. I’m going to let go now. Are you going to kill me if I find it too loud? “Answer if you understand.”

“town. town.”

“ah. I covered my mouth. Then try it with the pupils. “If you understand nod. If you don’t like it just do it.”

At that the driver’s eyes began to move up and down greatly.

I didn’t ask him to move his eyebrows but he seems to be overly enthusiastic.

Cheong smiled in satisfaction and let go of his hand.

The coachman collapsed to the floor.

I couldn’t even dare to touch my feet which had holes in them and I was just struggling with my arms in an awkward position unable to do this or that.

Cheong squatted down in front of him and made eye contact.

“Uncle coachman. What kind of poison did you use that makes a master at his peak unable to beat? And where did you get such a precious poison?”

“I bought it at Sunshine Store. and…”

From what I heard they are secret medicines that were purchased by paying three pieces of gold each.

Everyone laughed at it but it was also the decision of a man who sacrificed all of his five years of income with the obsession that one day he would use this to fuck a precious woman whom you couldn’t even dare to look at.

And if she is such a valuable woman she will make enough money even if she sells it after eating it.

“ah. Another black spot bastard…”

Being able to obtain anything of course also includes poison.

At that time all of the Black Spot warriors were completely destroyed. I was told it was not good to touch it so it was unfortunate that it just jumped out.

However no matter how much I reflect on the regrets of the past I only continue to regret them.

Rather I need to recognize the importance of the future and the things I have now and focus on that.

Cheong has always done that.

Cheong did the same this time too.

“You wouldn’t have done it alone right? It’s not a gang. There’s no need for it all. “How many people are there?”