I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 369



[Episode 369] Whether you sleep or wake up, be careful of the fire. Let’s look at the extinguished fire again.

Makseok urgently reaches for the head.

Okay! The tip of the sword and the palm collide making a loud noise.

Heng. What I’m saying is that I’m no longer the same person who struggled with the pseudo-Hwa-kyung.

Now it has evolved into Transcendent Transcendent Transcendent Transcendent Cheong.

Cheong’s enormous inner strength transforms into a leaking force and dully penetrates Makseok’s palm.

Makseok was pushed back about five steps blood spraying out.

There is a lot of anger built up in the Cheong Dynasty.

“I! Being a princess! like that! Choose it! I! what! “How come!”

A fierce sword attack filled with emotion is delivered in each word.

As Geomgang continues to draw a semicircle Makseok continues to fire but there is not enough time so he is busy blowing away the sword strikes by making the sword bloom like a fire worm.

I thought it was going to fly straight but the sword strike which was bending midway and cutting my forearm suddenly and sharply deflected. Nevertheless it is a strong swordsmanship.

If you look at the traces of the sword one by one they resemble the Wolnyeo sword of military history.

Then it clumsily turns and bends halfway through and then turns the knife around without meaning to bend it at a right angle. It’s a series of stupid movements that children imitating drones would make.

However the sword attack is incredibly strong and it is impossible to know what’s next so I’m just busy blocking the onslaught of sword attacks.

Then suddenly Kang-gi splits into three!

Makseok grits his teeth and a sparkling flame blooms wrapping around his shoulders-

Wow.

Suddenly Makseok stumbles without realizing it due to the force of a rough push from behind.

These are northern troops.

Without fear he raised his spear to help the super experts fight.

However even the soldiers are dumbfounded by the stabbing.

Even though five woldos with sharpened black blades stabbed him in the back at the same time his grip felt like it was torn as if he had hit a cliff and not only did he get hurt but he was only able to barely push it away one step.

However a master’s skill requires careful even taking a single breath in and out.

Didn’t Cheong too suffer the disaster of having his tombs multiplied to three in the blink of an eye?

Moreover Makseok stumbled along the way.

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After the three crescent moons drawn by the blue moonlight sword overlap at an angle and swirl around the side is cut off and the finger is cut off at an angle and falls to the pattering frozen ground.

“Aaaah! “How dare you!”

Makseok’s eyes roll back. Suddenly the blue rivers cover his entire body. They are innocent rivers flowing toward the sky in strands with the light of the clear sky.

If the Kunlun sect saw this it would be a scene that would turn their eyes like crazy but how would the Kunlun monks who live a thousand miles away see it?

Makseok’s body slowly begins to rise upward as he releases his energy into the sky.

The moment when Cheong becomes alert and lowers his body closely.

Dark things fly in and hit Makseok.

It is a dark net.

One of them is thrown over Makseok and after that nets spread out like spider webs from all directions in succession are caught by Makseok and are swung with weights.

Makseok wrapped in five nets struggles with his skills and falls from a height of three ships landing on his butt in an unpleasant way.

“Good!”

Wow net!

When Cheong was attacked there was no tactic more annoying than this.

However after using it on the enemy I wonder if there is any other weapon in the world as magical as this.

Cheong grins and repeatedly stabs himself with the knife.

It was a very despicable expression.

“Wait a minute it’s a shameful thing. It’s fair and square.”

“What is it? “How fair is this guy who attacked me while I was pulling a carriage?”

Every time Makseok swings his arm the sound of the net breaking is loud.

However he was covered in five layers.

Even if you keep breaking the net it gets caught somewhere in your body.

If you extend your hand it will stab your side if you step back a net will grab you under your feet and if you turn your back it will be thrown left and right as if your hair has been twisted.

Makseok’s eyes grow increasingly angry.

ah. I know that feeling.

Cheong fully sympathizes and pulls his sword straight.

Then the powerful sword stroke penetrated bluntly between the muscles of Makseok’s chest and stomach under his right chest.

Cheong’s eyes sparkle and the soft insides of the spinning steel are tangled and torn apart. Cheong smiles brightly and pulls out his sword roughly.

“Wow.”

Makseok coughs up blood.

It’s as if he’s curled up on the floor pouring out blood mixed with internal organs over and over again.

His internal organs were torn to shreds by the rotating force of the ferocious all-wheel magic sword so he was practically a corpse with nothing but his breath left on him.

Cheong swung the sword once scattering the blood and internal organs then whined a little and slashed the moonlight sword.

It’s nice that the sword is long and heavy but since it’s too long you have to extend your arms all the way out and the sides are a bit tight to show off your cool look…

Makseok died entangled in a net at the intersection where dozens of spear points were heading.

There were only a few people who knew that Master Geumuiwi was an imperfect Hwa-gyeong so even after Mak-seok died his vigilance did not stop and after watching for a while the general approached pushed the body over with his foot and rummaged through his arms.

The general holding the jade tablet in his hand pretends to carefully clean it with his hand and examines it carefully.

The dragon has five claws and the peacock has nine tails.

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It is a symbol that only the Emperor’s companion can recognize as anyone with common sense.

The general shook his head as he carefully scrubbed the beautiful golden engraving which was hard to even guess how excellent the technique was.

What kind of secret struggle have you been caught up in?

The emperor secretly tried to kill his brother and the empress even sent the princess to hinder him and save the king.

However the general is the captain of Daesun Cheonho a military unit renowned for its ability in the Northern Army.

This is proof of ambition.

A person without ambition will not be able to raise his name even if he is competent because he will not show it and a person who is ambitious will not be able to raise his name because he is not competent.

When an unusual secret struggle is taking place in the imperial palace it is the moment ambitious people have been waiting for.

A chance to spread your wings wide and fly!

The general kneels down and politely holds out the jade tablet.

“This Moga of the Northern Army meets with the Princess. “Will you please allow me to ask for mercy for my foolishness in not daring to recognize the Dragon Eye?”

“I have been hiding my identity so I have no intention of blaming you. So the general is innocent. “I guarantee it.”

Cheong readily forgave.

The same goes for the spiritual roots but the original human being is an extremely simple blue.

I don’t feel particularly offended just because I spoke informally.

I wasn’t treated that badly.

“Thank you for your mercy.”

“Thank you!”

The northern army bows down at once from behind and shouts.

The general glances at the cart.

It is clear that King Deokhyeon is riding there but the fact that he does not appear means that we should just pretend that he is not there.

Now then what should we do?

The general speaks cautiously.

“May I ask where your precious mama wishes to head now? “We would like to have the honor of serving you.”

“no. Since the road is heading to my south aren’t you leaving the north empty? “You must fulfill your military duties.”

South of here is Guangxi or Guangdong.

And in Guangxi Province there is the King of Sushi.

The general understood the true meaning of the operation.

The meeting of royal kings is one of the things the Emperor hates the most.

Even if the pro-king who commands all the troops of one province gathers only three or nine how big are the troops?

It’s literally like confessing that you harbored a traitor.

Therefore King Deokhyeon had no choice but to move secretly from others.

If there was an official visit it would be a meeting of the king so it would be tantamount to revealing treason.

Since it moves secretly even the Emperor can use his hands.

Didn’t he disguise himself as a bandit and secretly massacre him and even the Geumuiwi laughed at him saying that he would be able to hold a memorial service?

They say he is a traitor but they are saying that they will secretly kill him and give him a state funeral so that he can maintain the royal title even if he dies.

A suspicious royal meeting.

The emperor senses this and tries to stop it.

But the empress supports the king?

Isn’t this an opportunity to become a contributor to the new reign as if you do something wrong the owner of the dragon costume will change?

The general played drums janggu and wrote novels all by himself letting his imagination run wild.

Still perhaps because he was competent it wasn’t to the point where the framework itself was seriously wrong.

In the first place the Empress only handed over the jade tablet she had so that her daughter would not be discouraged no matter where she went.

The West Palace Department is making preparations to drive out the witches of Heaven who are in cahoots with the fake Yeonsul but that’s it.

Either way the general’s eyes are determined.

“Princess you lack confidence.”

Then he takes out a card from his pocket and politely holds it out again.

“We will gather the military spirit of the North and stand by. “I will burn my body whenever you need me.”

Cheong does not hesitate to give gifts.

I only get what I have to give.

And actually I would say that collecting cards became more fun as the number of cards increased.

However when Cheong accepts the card the general’s heart is pounding and he is so excited that it feels as if a thunderbolt has struck him.

When a general hands over his badge it is like an oath of loyalty telling him that it doesn’t matter what happens in the future so he can do whatever he wants.

“Then we will return after cleaning up the battlefield. Please take care until we see you next time.”

They are saying that they will leave after removing the bodies of the members of the National Guard and destroying the evidence.

Cheong told him to do it and not wanting to get involved any further he pulled the cart and hurried away.

I didn’t want my eyes to be caught so I just took it for now but Cheong pulled the general’s card in front of my nose and frowned somehow examining it.

On the front is a Northern Army general.

On the back were engraved three letters that were presumed to be the name so if you put the front and back together it was like this.

Lee Ja-seong commander of the Northern Army’s Daesoon Army

Cheong tilted his head.

But why did you give me this?

Does this mean you should come visit the North?

Why didn’t you give one to your friends and tell them to come visit?

Of course it was not given to the Qing but was given to the Empress.

To the general Cheong was a princess who was in the same boat as the empress.

But Cheong didn’t know.

Because it’s blue.

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Since all of the Geumwiwi are dead there is no reason to avoid going north.

So if you drag a cart north for just half a day you will come across a city called Shuing County.

As I was pulling the cart like that somehow the quiet freedom slowly opened its mouth.

“hmm. Friend. No um. therefore. Um so you’re a princess? Yeonsul? Are you Sohal?”

It makes me wonder why I didn’t know about it until now.

Doesn’t the womb still remain the same as when I was young?

In fact even when he was young wasn’t he a nephew who was similar in height to the 17-year-old prince who had never been a child since he was a 10-year-old boy?

Yeah somehow. When I first saw Tae in Sacheon I thought I had heard Tae’s voice before and started talking to him in a friendly way without even realizing it.

But then why?

Was there any reason to hide my identity and be friends with my uncle?

Cheong responded by scratching his cheek.

“hmm. To be honest I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?”

“I don’t know. I don’t remember. The memories I have from Jungwon are from five years ago? Wow has it already been five years? Time flies so fast. Anyway all I did was wake up in a cave I had never seen before. Then this summer I met Empress Mama who came to Shaolin Temple to offer Buddhist prayers and she told me that the princess in the palace was fake and I was the real one.”

“Hmm.”

“Does your friend know Princess Yeonsul? Do I look that much alike? “Didn’t the Geumwiwi say earlier that I was prettier?”

“To be honest after hearing it I thought it was very similar. But you have no memory? “From what I heard he was seriously ill.”

“I don’t know. You said you don’t remember? “Why do I look like a princess to my friends?”

“To be honest it’s just like a colt with horns.”

The mouth of freedom draws a playful curve.

“Hmm nephew.”

“What kind of fucking nephew is your nephew? I’m Seo Mun-cheong? Not Princess Yeonsul but Seomuncheong. “I had no choice but to sell my name because we were going to have enemies back and forth.”

“But that doesn’t mean the blood goes anywhere. My nephew. “How dare you talk to your uncle without being rude?”

The expression on Yeonpa’s face as he listened to the conversation hardened.

What is this conversation?

Doesn’t it sound like this shallow tomboy is a real princess?

What if it’s real?

What if Seomuncheong’s true identity is a real princess?

Yeonpa’s body trembled.

What if the true identity of the new baby is a princess?

Yeonpa’s eyes are filled with joy.

Isn’t it truly the best!