I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 348



EP.348 To Namnyeong

The difference between Hwagyeong and Ipma.

It is much easier and faster to perfectly learn an already completed martial art according to the meaning of its ancestor than to create a new martial art with your own interpretation.

However since Ilma was easier to achieve than Hwagyeong it had the side effect of being swayed by martial arts.

If the problem is that one is swayed by martial arts then one could say that it would be okay to enter the martial arts with pure spiritual techniques of Taoist Buddhism.

However martial arts is essentially an art of murder.

It is a technique designed to help you kill more people more easily.

Therefore when a martial artist wields a person even if he is not an evil magician but an unrivaled divine artist he cannot help but be caught up in the martial artist’s original purpose of killing.

That is why the warrior of Ipma is called Majin.

And here a demon was dying.

It was only after vomiting about five bowls of blood that I came to my senses.

Wang Cheol-gun finally realized the state of his body.

It was poisonous.

The poison has already spread to all of my organs so even if I don’t have to open my stomach I can see that it is rotten and rotten.

When did you get bullied?

Yes it’s that dagger.

Applying poison to the dagger was the most basic technique and common sense of the Safa people.

“Hehehe I can’t believe I’m being subjected to such an obvious trick. I also lost my senses. “Now that I have a feel for it I need to relax.”

Cheong quietly looks at Wang Cheol-gun.

I think that’s what it says.

Even though it is blue it is not in good condition.

First of all what should I see?

The brightly burning eye glow of the bandit leader no longer burns and there is no longer a cross-spreading light source.

It’s just that something whitish clings to the ground under the dark night.

However it doesn’t sound good either.

While I was feeling like I was submerged in water the faint irritating sound of the flute continued uninterrupted.

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Still it wasn’t to the point where I couldn’t hear it at all if I stood still and concentrated.

“Let me ask you one question. “What on earth did Nokrim do to you to be so vicious?”

“Not really!? “I didn’t do anything!?”

Cheong’s voice is loud.

Prince Wang Cheol’s expression became distorted.

“Are you coming home? Ha now that I think about it I was treated like this by a blind and deaf person with blank eyes. Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. “Kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.”

Wang Cheol-gun burst out in laughter and vomited blood in an unsightly manner.

Smiling with my heart was no longer smiling but smiling with my body was no longer smiling.

“No? My ears are fine? “My eyes are fine.”

If you say that with cloudy eyes and an uncontrollable voice it’s no different from confessing that you can’t see or hear.

In response Wang Cheol-gun picks up a stone on the floor and painstakingly draws a parabola toward the far left.

The sound of stones falling.

Cheong looked startled and quickly pulled out his sword and aimed it in the air.

“okay. I believe it. “You seem to be able to see and hear really well.”

“I don’t know what the trick is but it doesn’t work on me.”

“okay. “It really doesn’t work.”

Not knowing that Wang Cheol-gun was being sarcastic Cheong just kept his guard up.

Be that as it may Wang Cheol-gun was determined to answer his questions about the life that would soon disappear.

“You don’t have any resentment but you behaved like this? So why did you murder my son so cruelly? “They even invaded mountainous areas that weren’t even being looted.”

“Who is attacking? I was riding a carriage and when I got off there it was. And you didn’t even say anything but do you leave this guy who tells you to take off your clothes and spread your legs? “Of course we have to cut off the limbs.”

“He is my child. He is the son of Nokrim’s head lender. “Aren’t you afraid of the aftermath?”

“That’s the problem. Is it second rate? A guy with no skills died because he trusted his father and tried to use his dick. “If the guy who lives in the martial arts world with a knife is going to trust Abby he shouldn’t have fallen from my arms.”

Normally I would have been furious.

However with death already just around the corner he was in a situation where he had to use all his hands and feet to throw a single stone.

I’m so helpless that I just end up laughing.

“Then it was all over with just one son. Did you really have to be so vicious as to invade the headquarters and kill my son and daughter?”

“Who’s coming in? I was just passing by and heard that Zhangjiajie was so good. What did I say? If you haven’t visited Zhangjiajie in your life you can’t say you’re old even if you’re 100 years old? Since you made such a fuss I just came to see what was going on. It’s nice to be proud of that but what do I need to know where the green forest’s headquarters is? “I’ve never heard of it.”

This time it is difficult for Wang Cheol-gun to ignore it.

My blood pressure soars and my blood surges along with pieces of melted intestines running around my mouth.

“Then they didn’t invade they were just passing by so why did my son!?”

“No really how did you educate your child? “Did I say that if you see a pretty girl you have to take it off and stuff it?”

“joy. “If you’re a man that’s what you should do.”

“The father is like this the child is a mess. But he actually fell while running away alone. “I couldn’t even touch a single hair.”

“The second one was burned alive by four years.”

“Huh. I?”

Cheong asked back in bewilderment.

When did I?

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“Didn’t you set fire to the main building? Well it’s better to die at the hands of your enemies than to live like that. Yes they both did something to die for. “Then what about my daughter?”

“I heard they eat people alive? How long did you think you would live? No if it was the father and the daughter was doing that shit he should have stopped her even by breaking his leg club. “Did you just watch as they did something that ruined the world?”

“Aren’t these guys brought in as food ingredients anyway? “Anyway what is the difference between killing and eating a snakehead or eating it alive?”

“and. Is the way of thinking itself different? Then there is no need to answer the next question. Why did you fight with Noklim? “If you look at the evil sects of the world and just pass by without seeing them is that a warrior from a political faction?”

“okay. “Like a thief steals.”

It was just a story that clearly revolved around the author.

A charlatan cuts down evildoers and saves people.

Isn’t that the characteristic of a young political bastard who knows nothing about the world and knows how to jump into the fire with only a strong sense of justice because he is still young?

“ruler. Kill it. “If possible please do it straight away.”

Wang Cheol-gun says that and lowers his head.

However Wang Cheol-gun is a thief to his core.

Contrary to his attitude of obediently sticking out his neck his hanging hand is gripping Nangabong so tightly.

Preparing for the last move.

The moment you come so close to death and deliver the finishing blow will be the last of four years.

Before he died would he have suddenly shaken off all his lingering regrets and shaken off his mouth as well?

If you act like you’ve accepted death the little bitch will let her guard down and come at you.

Cheong was exhausted.

I feel like I want to rip him alive but my body is already completely damaged my eyes and ears are broken my pelvis and side are in terrible pain.

And because I couldn’t control my body I felt like I rolled on the floor dozens or more than a hundred times.

Therefore there is no part of the body that does not hurt.

So what can we do?

So Cheong takes a step forward. Two steps.

Wang Cheol-gun looks at the ground with his head lowered and smiles full of life.

Anyway with Cheong’s current vision he wouldn’t have been able to tell the difference even if he raised his head but with a murderous dagger in his heart he measured the sound of him getting closer and told him to come closer.

Then I suddenly heard a small sound of excitement-

“yap.”

yap?

Wang Cheol-gun startled raises his head.

I can see Cheong sticking his index finger out at me and pointing at me.

And your fingers turn pitch black.

A ray of light that is even blacker than the even blacker darkness that separates the dark night!

Wang Cheol-gun twists his body.

However due to the terrible force pushing his shoulder he ended up flying about half and rolling on the floor.

My stomach which was already poisoned was so heavy that I spewed out blood and black pieces of internal organs came out.

“Dirty and vile bitch! Come closer! Come closer and hit your head! You dirty whore! Fucking bitch bitch! asleep! “I’ll kill you!”

Cheong clicked his tongue.

“and. Look at this. You’re still using self-defense techniques. I knew it would be like this. Why do you break my head when I get close? “You want to die together?”

This is the Cheonmaji the finger pointing of the Cheonma whose head explodes as soon as you point at it.

It was also a tactic that Cheong did not usually use.

Because efficiency is poor.

With just one shot of the Heavenly Demon’s Mark Death Ray you can step on the fierce advance of the Heavenly Demon’s Reign forty times.

In other words the reign of the Cheonma is forty steps to one.

Since Pacheonmagi’s raw material capacity is small it is impossible to lose the best means of charging with just a few clicks of a finger.

Like the death ray if it penetrates the body it explodes and inflicts very fatal wounds but if it does not penetrate the body it is just a strong blow.

“Wow. “Wow.”

“Anyway the old bastard has a lot of hair.”

Cheong extends his leadership one after another.

The sudden sound of a temple bell at night.

When the vulgar sound of ‘deeng deeng’ is heard Wang Cheol-gun’s leg responds with a loud bounce and a harsh slap sound.

It’s hard to aim because it’s hard to see but the blunt thing at the top is probably the head and the elongated thing at the bottom is the leg.

Cheong who finally made two of Wang Cheol-gun’s legs into rags asks quietly.

“mister? Is he dead? “If you’re not dead please answer me.”

King Wang Cheol pretends to be dead.

Now all that’s left is the thought that I can’t die alone and that I will take four years with me.

“Did you get rid of it? Did you finish it? Did you finish it? Did you finish it? Did you finish it? Did you finish it? Did you finish it?”

Cheong memorizes the spell of revival.

Wang Cheol-gun hears this and is horrified and scared.

I wonder if I did it with three syllables but I keep shouting so loudly that my ears are half-blinded and I can’t even control the volume. Is the crazy bitch crazy or possessed by a ghost?

“He’s an expert so if I don’t confirm that he’s dead he’ll probably come back to life and seek revenge later but it also seems like he’s going to pretend to be dead and try to give me a punch.”

I don’t know about Wang Cheol-gun who is pretending to be dead but Cheong is grinning and muttering something to listen to.

He then threw the torch in his hand and the firelight which drew a parabolic curve fell on Wang Cheol-gun’s ship.

No matter how deep your mind is you cannot ignore the pain of burning flesh and pretend to be dead.

It can also be said to be a sad limitation of humanity.

“Aaaah! Huh huh huh. Argh! Seomuncheong! I will kill you! What a bitch! Kill! “I’m going to kill you I’m going to kill you I’m going to kill you!”

“and. “Read read read.”

Cheong clicks his tongue and limps around picking up torches that have fallen to the ground and throwing them away.

It was a thick resin-filled fire. I picked up a dozen firelights and threw them at my sight which was spreading richly and in the end the hem of my clothes caught fire and I was literally like a human torch! this! I know this!

A precious person! I become firewood!

Cheong gets excited and throws more torches.

Even fire victims cannot help the pain of being burned alive.

Even more so if your legs are crushed and your internal organs are crushed.

So from the middle of the ugh ugh no swearing it’s just purely because it hurts so much that all I can do is scream.

In the end the night’s shouting and playing with fire ended with Wang Cheol-gun unable to resist the flames burning his body.

After that all that was left of Cheong was his tattered body pain and the cold as if his soaked clothes were frozen in the night wind…

Cheong looked around.

I’m speechless right now but I need to find a place to hide right away. There will be a lot of runaway bandits nearby so I need to safely deal with my internal injuries.

Then something whitish on the floor suddenly catches my eye.

ah. Because it is dark under the lamp.

Cheong crawled under the collapsed tent.

—-

There is a loud buzz of popularity.

I gasp and try to get up from my seat but then a scream escapes me.

The pain was so dizzying that it felt like thousands of needles were sticking into my side and shaking me.

The expression that the sight before your eyes turns completely white is so accurate that it is truly admirable.

Because I’m sick and there’s nothing to see.

As soon as Cheong came to his senses he had to struggle to breathe through the pain.

Only after the pain subsides a little you can feel the tightness pressing down on your entire body.

Only then did Cheong come to his senses.

ah. Yesterday I ate Daehwandan and had some luck but I guess I was so tired that I fell asleep halfway through.

I don’t know if my eyesight had returned as it was dark under the thick tent but at least my ears seemed to have recovered during the night.

The crowds of celebrities are cluttered beyond the front curtain.

-Where was the general debtor’s meeting place?

-Isn’t it in the back? But what if it’s not there?

-Then why doesn’t it exist? The main house burned down the side house also burned down and if it wasn’t in his tent it burned down and disappeared.

hmm. After all I guess they are robbers.

It seemed like some people came back to see if there was anything good.

Hiding under the tent seems to have been a good choice. If he had just laid down on the ground or entered an intact tent to use a makeshift bed he would have been caught a long time ago.

But let’s see.

What should I do?