I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 333



EP.333 Confrontation between humans and Seomuncheong

madam. I stayed up all night….

At some point I feel like I can vaguely see the scenery of the jungle.

It’s not just a feeling.

Dawn is coming.

Of course the dense ceiling of the primeval forest does not illuminate the bright sky before sunrise.

However since Cheong is not a scientific person he does not know the scientific mechanism of light scattering or strictly speaking the wavelength of the sun.

The only thing is that Cheong’s superhuman eyes finally caught a very faint ray of light that was no different from darkness and sent a signal to the brain.

Even though I can only see the outline in black and white it is a completely different comfort from last night when I was able to catch obstacles with the flow of air.

Wet chilly and tired…

I wish I could immerse myself in a hot bath and then immediately throw myself into bed.

The cost accounting is half-baked.

The characteristics of the jungle are wet and red-colored red clay soil that is devoid of nutrients and the same goes for Wongajye.

When you brush against various short bushes the wet leaves willingly share the moisture they have with your dry clothes.

So Cheong’s clothes which he had been wearing all night long were damp uncomfortable and heavy.

And my feet are heavier.

Because it is foggy all year round the red clay under the fallen leaves is all stuck to the shoes and it looks like the red clay paste has been applied thickly to the top of the ankles.

A master’s mental strength means he can stay awake for about three more days but if he stays up all night he will be very tired from the morning.

So it’s a really bad morning.

If I had known this would happen I would have just slept on a tree or found a suitable rock crevice.

It was Cheong who had a miserable morning feeling regretful tired and wet and uncomfortable.

But no matter how fast you regret it is too late.

Cheong is not a person who is naturally obsessed with regret so he is an easy-going person who brushes it off wondering what he should do.

Still since the sun has risen I can get out right?

I need to hurry up and take a bath in the bath.

It is the best personality that preserves happiness in life.

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However it was also a fatal flaw that he never learned anything from his mistakes because he never regretted them even after making the same mistakes over and over again.

In this way Cheong’s shallow thinking and ability to act as well as his easy-going nature made him the appearance of a very fascinating character.

They act carelessly every time repeat a task that should have been done at once and end up wasting more money and time. They don’t really care about it so they quickly brush it off and forget about it making the same mistake over and over again.

This is just a human being who will live like this until he dies.

However despite this pathetic behavior Cheong was originally a person who was heard to be good at work even before leaving the country.

I have a good sense of ingenuity and tact and the things I thought about in my head fit together quite well so nine times out of ten I was able to successfully end up taking action without any plan.

The fact that he was recognized as a young carpenter in Naknyeong in the first place was not only possible because of his strength but also because of the importance of dexterity and assembly skills.

But this time it was one of ten major failures.

Cheong climbed up the tree and said “Why is this tree so stiff?”

The side where the sun rises is east and south is over there.

So I carefully came down again and went south through Wongajye for a while.

Now as the sun sets over the mountains and a washed-out morning begins to bloom we can finally arrive at Geummyeon Valley to the south of Wongajye –

“excuse me! “It’s Seomuncheong!”

“You really really showed up!”

Beep profit!!!

Wongajye is a basin surrounded by mountains.

The southern part where the land was barely low was completely blocked by the Geumpyeon River a large river about 20 inches wide. And even if you cross the Geumpyeon River it is blocked land with the foot of Hwangseokbong and Cheonmunsan Mountain blocking the road.

In the first place being included in the cost accounting was like a rat hiding in a poison.

The urgent sound of a flute echoing from the other side of the river woke Cheong up.

ah. this. It feels like something big has happened.

First retreat.

Cheong disappeared into the jungle.

From behind a sound like a signal flare rises sharply into the sky.

Cheong digs into the deep core of cost accounting and shakes his head.

What should I do?

If we hide in the jungle and endure there’s nothing we can do right?

If I hold on quietly for a month or two as if I were dead won’t they think they’ve missed something and give up?

I’m used to living in the mountains anyway. If you pick up anything and hold on the siege will be lifted so you can escape then.

It was then.

The sound of a dog barking somewhere.

Cheongdo Murim is five years old and he has seen all kinds of birds so how could he have never seen a wolf?

Wolves don’t do things like that so it’s just a dog screaming for people to hear.

It is also a strange phenomenon that appears despite there being no biological differences between dogs and wolves.

These bastards let the dog loose!

Cheong urgently speeds up.

Fortunately it is dark in the son-in-law but according to Qing’s eyesight if it is this bright it is no different from broad daylight.

So it rattled from behind then from the left again and Cheong turned to the right and ran and this time from the right again and then he ran to the left again.

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Suddenly a large gray dog ​​jumps out from among the crispy bushes and blocks Cheong’s path.

Then it settles down on the stump and thrusts its teeth at Cheong.

Grrr….

“Shh. He’s nice. “Can you please be quiet?”

First Cheong quietly tried to calm the dog.

A huge failure! The dog barked loudly!

Wow! Wow!

Would you be able to understand what someone you don’t know is saying even though it’s not a command you learned in the first place?

As in the story it would not be a dog but something that must be killed at all costs.

Cheong who was about to turn his back on the fury stopped.

Huh. Why would I run away?

Correct answer. When a dog barks a chaser comes.

So do you need to run away?

When I dealt with them yesterday the bandits and the like were at the level of third-rate thugs.

Why would a master who was good at learning martial arts properly in the first place feel bad about banditting?

—-

Jaryongsam is a bandit belonging to Geongonchae.

About ten years ago during a famine his eldest brother Ja-Ryong-il was beaten to death after stealing grain so he had no way to make a living so he and his second brother Ja-ryong threw themselves into the green forest.

(Il-Two-Sam is the most basic and fundamental thing for the common people in the central plains to name their children)

And I discovered an unexpected talent.

He was not the type to be taken away but he had a talent for taking.

As a result he rose to the seventh rank of Geongon-chae a fact that can be seen just by looking at the fact that his older brother Ja-ryong is still ranked below the seventeenth rank.

So Jaryongsam who went on a search had the ambition of an opportunity greater than anxiety.

They say she’s only in her 20s but isn’t she killed or captured alive?

As long as you are helpful you will be able to learn martial arts from the elders in the main building.

That’s why Jo Ja-ryong (eight-year-old female) the hunting dog whom he had raised with great care and several other dogs came to his senses by barking and led the brothers.

After wading through the bushes Jo Ja-ryong a famous dog and two hunting dogs from another mountain range finally appeared. They were barking fiercely while looking up at the sky from under a tree whose circumference was probably three beautiful.

“That’s right you’re hiding up there!”

It seems that even though the other hunting dogs arrived the search party at the mountain lodge did not arrive.

If so it means that you found it first so wouldn’t you give it a big credit for this?

What should martial arts learn?

Heavenly blood method? Sleeping Dragon Ascension Club? Cheonwanggi Factory?

That was Jaryongsam’s last thought while he was alive.

Because the blue moonlight sword that fell from the tree went into the top of Jaryongsam’s head and came out through the crotch.

“Ryongsam!”

Ja-ryong the second youngest brother in the hierarchy screamed when he saw the death of older brother Ryong-sam.

And that became his will.

The world is spinning and the ground is blocking half of my vision. What is it? After blinking three times the head which has separated from the body opens its eyes at the subject of not even understanding its own death.

Blood gushes from the headless torso.

Blood pouring out in droves.

Below that sparkling vitality emanates from Cheong’s eyes.

My body which had been feeling wet uncomfortable and dirty and had been moving underground seemed to be blooming vividly at this moment.

“Here Seomuncheong!”

“Seomuncheong! “Am I your friend?”

thud! Wet fallen leaves flutter like an explosion hiding the blue sky.

And when it appeared it looked like it was striking a bandit in the head with its black-stained palm.

The head of the crispy bandit shatters like a fallen watermelon.

Then the remaining bandit in front of the cotton shrine looking directly at me trembled with his hand holding the family register.

“Are you going to blow that?”

“No no.”

“I think I was trying to blow it. But the reason I’m noisy is because I hate it.”

“no! “It’s not blowing!”

“Aren’t you blowing? Hmm.”

It was a moment when Cheong was wondering how to catch the horse.

Several shadows loom over the hall along with the sound of quick footsteps.

Cheong stumbles due to an unexpected surprise attack.

It was an attack by dogs.

The dogs biting Cheong’s limbs cast bright eyes at their friendly owners.

Master! Now!

The bandits responded.

Don’t forget your sacrifice!

And the bandits all turned their backs.

The seventh brother split into left and right before my eyes one’s head was blown off and the other’s head was torn off.

The fighting spirit had long since disappeared.

Cheong frowned as he tried to chase the bandit.

One on the right arm one on the left shoulder one on the right ankle and one on the left thigh.

At this time find the total number of hunting dogs biting the blue.

“Miss heavy.”

A creature called a wolf is a beast that has no talent for hunting from birth having only one attack which is to grab it with its mouth and shake it roughly from side to side and tear it apart.

That’s why the wolves who were always starving somehow looked for the human who always seemed to be full so wouldn’t this be the moment when the dog man’s best friend was born?

In any case thanks to the low hunting success rate each canine creature aiming for the back of the head is truly keen.

The four hounds attacked at once exploiting Qing’s loophole so it can be said to be a very good passing technique to subdue Saji.

However the masters who were supposed to finish the work quickly ran away.

For some reason I bit someone but instead of my teeth sinking in my jaw hurts as if I had bitten a rock and no matter how much I shake my head it remains as motionless as an old tree.

“These bastards. Is it delicious? huh?”

Cheong feels uncomfortable as he has missed so many of his long-awaited opening guests.

Dogs slowly relax their muzzles and fall to the ground at the sound of a faint voice.

Then he looks at the distant mountains with a dog’s characteristic knowing expression that reveals the whites of his eyes.

“Killing a dog feels a bit bad. But isn’t asking people questions something you’ve only done once or twice?”

A dog that bites a person must be killed.

Dogs can be unfair.

However the Qing also kills people who bite people.

Rather it could be said that we respect each species as one species at a time.

It was the moment when Cheong raised his sword.

The quick-witted dogs all lie down on their backs and expose their bellies.

The thick tail was curled between the legs covering the animal’s genitals.

And then he continues to let out pitiful moans.

A sign of complete submission!

“Miss make your heart weak.”

I like all animals big animals small animals handsome animals ugly animals.

“I can’t help it. “Guys bark!”

The dogs suddenly wake up and tilt their heads at Cheong.

This is also a unique form of communication that only occurs in dogs even though they are the same living creatures.

“Bark. Woof woof woof.”

Cheong said bullshit.

The hunting dogs tilted at him again.

Why is this scary new master talking bullshit out of his mouth?

“Miss I told you to bark. You guys are good at something. Woof woolwol! Kkkkkkkkk! Damn! Are you by any chance the dogs from the West Station? Do we have to do it the Western style?”

If it’s Western style it’s Bow Wow.

Cheong thinks what kind of dog in the world would bark like that?

If it understands human language it is not a dog.

I just don’t know what it means to the hounds but I do know that it was a sign of submission.

The dogs happily beat their tails and ran towards Cheong licking and hitting him. I really don’t listen to these bastards.

These were Cheong’s thoughts as he diligently petted the dogs.

“Miss I tell you to bark! Wow! Kkkkkkkkk! Kkkkkkkkkkk! Arrr!!”

Cheong spits out all kinds of bullshit.

If they bark shouldn’t the bandits flock in?

In the end Cheong tried to imitate the sound of a wolf and it seemed to work and then he raised his voice and gave a barking sound that was more happy than fierce.

-It’s over there!

In between the bullshit the voice of a bandit can be heard from afar the noises making their way through the forest.

Cheong grinned and climbed the tree.