I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 40



[Episode 40] Honestly, you need to understand this.

This was Cheong’s favorite behavior.

Murder crushing torture and execution. Covered in blood.

It was good to do it yourself and just watch.

These were all phenomena that occurred during a fight.

But I didn’t like the fight itself.

Fighting without being able to enjoy a hobby was just labor.

It’s annoying arduous and difficult.

This was the reason why Cheong who was dealing with the man-eating demon army was in no mood.

How much more sparring? Dae Ae-ryeon?

Why do something like that leaving a good life-or-death situation behind?

There is no point in working hard to gain weight and see some bones.

Moreover in the first place Cheong had no experience in sparring before becoming a disciple of Ximen Shulin.

After becoming a disciple he suffered harsh punishment from Seomun Surin under the pretense of sparring.

I was sick of sparring.

In addition Cheong’s spirit was in a very poor state.

Moreover the young man was not an old man like Nugok.

There was no particular reason to respect it.

I’m not a bad person so I can’t have fun but there’s no reason to hide my hurt feelings.

“What is this you bastard? “Get out of here.”

The young man’s expression became dumbfounded.

Because it was a verbal abuse that only my close friends heard.

“Is that what you said to me?”

“why? “Is there anyone else here?”

“How can you use such harsh language in a first meeting?”

“Why was it so polite to spar for the first time? Do I look that easy? “Because she’s a bitch wandering alone?”

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After speaking I suddenly felt overwhelmed with sadness.

I think it happened because someone wanted to be like this.

My mouth opened without me knowing.

“Did you have any problem with the young master who was dressed in nice clothes and had a sparring match on our first meeting? “Is it okay to attack her like that because she doesn’t know where she came from?”

Cheong fired a bold shot.

It was a very sudden rush.

The young man was definitely rude.

But the times were so bad.

Cheong’s frustration had already built up to the point of his chin and was about to overflow.

If you shake it carelessly it will naturally spill.

“I think there is a misunderstanding. “That was never my intention.”

Then Cheong suddenly corrected his posture.

He corrects his awkward posture straightens his back places his hands together and displays a soft and gentle expression with a slight frown.

When I opened my mouth a truly beautiful voice came out mixed with my original voice and gentle coquetry.

“Confucius. Thank you for recommending this to the girl Mi-wook. Originally the wildflowers of the mountains and rivers were just there to be enjoyed by guests so do you really want them to bloom with withered sorrow?”

It’s not that you can’t wear denim in a feminine way it’s that you don’t do it.

I could do it.

Heokkkulbalm was a great step forward in developing the Jungwon education system to the next level.

“No no it’s not that kind of trick…”

“Indeed we go through all sorts of things. “The girl’s small wish to just drink alcohol and lie down alone and be quiet has turned into such a sin that she is so embarrassed in front of the dog the cow and the girl.”

In fact the young man had a long-standing habit of running away when he saw an unusual swordsman.

While staying at the Taepyeong checkpoint for a while an unidentified female expert appeared and came to have a look.

Then when I saw the sword leaning on the table I suddenly asked for a sparring match without even realizing it.

It was definitely not because the young man ignored Cheong because she was a woman.

However there was also a part of what Cheong said was accurate.

The request for a sparring match between a noble master from a powerful family has never once been a problem.

Who in the world would have dared to refuse the Queen of Nangong’s request to spar with Su Jiazhu?

“That Soger? “Just calm down a little.”

subsidence? Do I look serious now?

Cheong began its second eruption.

“Oh. You really have to experience it to know! Would you like to have a taste of menstruation too? “You have to experience it with your own body but you don’t know what it is and you’re told to calm down!”

“Uh huh.”

Namgung Shinjae was completely embarrassed and panicked.

“Do you think it would feel good if you cum all the way down without any fucking time? Even though I have metal on my arms and legs and my chest is still so heavy I’m dying but I’m so swollen that I can’t even sleep! So I said I was going to have a drink and sleep over but what kind of sparring would I be doing right now when I’m sparring?!”

Cheong who was spitting out fire jumped up from his seat.

He picked up his luggage put it on his back and rested his sword on his waist leaning against the data table.

In addition he held five long swords as additional trophies in his arms and walked confidently.

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Jaksongmun the first bridge head of the Taiping Swordsmen who was watching the situation was taken aback.

Why are you carrying our sword?

However a sword with the mark of a clan engraved on it cannot be carelessly handed over to an outsider.

Jaksongmun hurriedly stretched out his hand.

“Sozer? Where are you going for a moment? “I have a story to tell.”

“I’m going to bleed! why!”

I stretched out for no reason.

I immediately regretted the statement.

—-

Cheong just stayed in his room unable to tell if it was anger or sadness.

It probably seemed closer to sadness.

The loss is sad and the situation is miserable.

So despite my discomfort I forced myself to sleep.

I fell asleep vaguely and then woke up again and again.

My mind was so tired that I couldn’t tell if this was a dream or if I was really awake or not.

I slept so much that my head hurts.

But I feel drowsy and don’t have the strength to get up again.

It was like just lying down and breathing.

But just breathing is not easy.

Did the sun rise and set repeatedly?

At some point I opened my eyes.

The sun was already in the middle of the sky.

My body felt refreshed.

To be precise only my body felt refreshed.

The memories came back and hit Cheong.

This was also called karma.

“madam….”

Cheong cupped his face.

I’m so embarrassed. Fuck.

Normally around this time of year I would feel sick and sensitive.

Still I have never seen this level of indecency.

Cheong looked at the corner of the room.

As many as six swords were leaning against each other in perfect alignment.

In addition to the Moonlight Sword (No. 8) there were five pieces of loot.

Is he really crazy?

Why did you pack that so frugally?

Among the teachings of Seomun Surin there was a rule not to take away weapons that were used by those belonging to the sect.

If a group steals a weapon that was tailored to them as a group they will unconditionally come back later to get it back.

It’s natural.

There was a matter of respect for the clan.

From the perspective of modern Koreans one might think that it would be okay to lose face but in the midfield face was not usually an issue.

Losing ‘face’ has always been…!

Besides respect there were practical issues.

If you killed someone on the side of the road and planted a weapon on them it was easy to frame them. Even if it turned out to be a false accusation some of the responsibility had to be shared.

In addition there are many similar advanced applications.

So do not take weapons with the clan symbol.

When I answered the question of how I had made a living with my lack of common sense until now this was the advice my teacher gave me with astonishment.

Collecting miscellaneous items and selling them is basic…

Cheong pushed the memories aside.

I sit quietly and summarize yesterday’s events.

To be honest it ended up being a bit like a rogue.

But honestly you have to understand this.

Even centipedes honestly can’t say anything once they’ve experienced it. This shit is really really really real.

Cheong finished arming himself and left the room.

First of all the idea was to fill the empty stomach.

So I headed to the first floor.

And then I met the person who was waiting for me.

“ah. Sozer. “Are you okay?”

“…yes.”

After that Cheong was locked in the room for three more days.

In the meantime rumors spread about glasses.

It is said that Namgung Shinjae the King of Swords humiliated a menstruating woman by challenging her to spar.

Even if you don’t have a sparring partner how can you do that to a menstruating woman?

Rumors are inherently something that grows gradually.

They say that Namgung Shin-jae did it on purpose to embarrass the woman and that’s why the woman ran away crying.

Since the glasses were close to the same ratio and it was an affair within Anhui Province the development of the rumor stopped at that point.

If you are caught swearing at the Nangong family in Anhui Province you could have your head blown off even under the broad daylight sun.

In any case Namgoong Shinjae had to take responsibility for this rumor and apologize.

In fact Namgung Shinjae also felt a little bit resentful.

If I had known that was the case I wouldn’t have asked to spar.

However it was also the type of question that should never be asked of a woman.

In the end when a man sees a woman he has to strike her based on his intuition but does he have the ability to know that at first sight?

However I thought it was a mistake to omit the full name and apply for a sparring in advance so I asked a favor to the elder of openness who was present at the time.

Nugok was able to find out the guest house where the unknown wife and son were staying thanks to the intelligence power of the opening.

A woman whose name I don’t know yet.

Nugok also did not actually hear Cheong’s name and only vaguely heard personal information.

It was a complete mess.

“I would like to sincerely apologize for what happened in the past. “If I had known my daughter’s condition I would never have committed such rudeness.”

“what. Then let’s just pretend it never happened…”

Cheong who had a kangaroo bar nodded.

“Then let me formally introduce myself. He Fei is said to be the greatest swordsman in the world and the prodigy of Nangung.”

“Ouch.”

Cheong was impressed.

The best sword in the world. Very alive.

Then Namgung Shinjae looked like he must have heard wrong so Cheong spoke quickly.

“This is Seomuncheong.”

Cheong spoke briefly as he had nothing more to say.

It’s awkward because we got into trouble yesterday.

But Namgung Shinjae pretended to be friendly.

“From what I heard I heard from old man Nugok that Sojeo was in the late peak period.”

Nugok strictly kept secrets but when Qing revealed his status he never said it was a secret.

Of course it’s not like Nugok was tricking.

This was because he realized that when Cheong boasted about his status he was bragging and was not hiding anything.

“So?”

“It’s a shame that Soin is still at the beginning. “That’s why.”

Namgung Shinjae spoke with sparkling eyes.

“Let’s have a sparring match. No this Namgung Mo will definitely ask for it. please.”

Cheong looked at Namgung Shinjae with half-opened eyes.

no. This guy again?