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    [Episode 64] Who is carrying a knife…

    Chaeeumboyang refers to a method used by a man to take a woman’s essence and boost her energy.

    It was a good method for both men and women to happily develop their vitality through Unwoojirak a health care method created in Taoism.

    However the fact that the effect of increasing internal strength is hundreds of times greater if I am just having fun was revealed by a bastard’s stick.

    Therefore methods that hurt others are considered evil and methods that make each other happy have become shameful knowledge for maintaining a happy family.

    The world is wide and people have many tastes.

    Chaeyang Boyang also existed and there was a sect that made it the main force but it was designated as an extremely evil martial artist and disappeared.

    On the other hand in the case of Cheonhwajeondang famous for Chaeumboeum considering that it is classified as a Baekdo political faction and is still doing business well it can be said that the world’s standards are quite biased.

    Even the collection of spring paintings based on the Heavenly Painting Hall was recognized as a subcategory of the proud world of spring paintings.

    And Chaeyangboeum existed.

    There is a sect that focuses on this and the most famous place is Hwanhui Palace.

    Since the invitation to give men the happiest death the fortune-telling witch Seonwoo Seol countless men have been sucked to death under the crotch of the Palace of Hwanhee.

    Since it is a method of hurting others for training Hwanhee Palace was naturally designated as a martial arts official.

    However as they escaped extinction and fled to the far reaches of Xinjiang they encountered the Demonic Cult who had set up a plan to invade the central plains and developed a desire for revenge.

    Joining the Demonic Cult was a natural step.

    Currently the head of the Palace of Hwanhee is known to be a female expert named Hamwol the goddess of poetry.

    Seo Si is the most beautiful woman of all time.

    The nickname Seo-Si-nyeo expresses Hamwol’s thick face rather than her beauty.

    This was because she gave herself a nickname and spoke openly about it.

    In response the people of Jungwon said ‘Oh that’s right. It’s just like that if you are. Okay just stand up.’ With resignation I just added one more letter.

    Hammol the year of the first year of illness.

    This is a girl who was stuck in the devil’s religion to begin with and never came out.

    Even if I wanted to cut that shameless face with a knife it was the regret of Cheonchu that I couldn’t.

    From that perspective now was an opportunity to resolve that resentment.

    This is because Hamwol a woman with a secret illness had secretly infiltrated Gisaengi Hubei Province.

    “Hehe you have to kidnap the godmother’s disciple. “I don’t feel like using such mean tactics on my wife’s lifelong enemy.”

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    The boy who was listening thought to Ji Seung-ju the youngest non-private member of the Demonic Cult with his unique expressionless face.

    ‘You’ve been so damn angry that you’ve fallen asleep. A bitch who skips the company’s regular activities is a lifelong enemy of the best girl in the middle of the class. ‘Even at that age he can only reach his peak.’

    Those sad feelings were not revealed at all on the outside.

    Ji Seung-ju was famous for his iron face having never made a facial expression even in the 15 years since he was born.

    So it was a complete disaster.

    An expressionless face as if it were covered with an iron mask.

    And it is said that he has a brain that can sit and see through everything.

    All together Ji Seung-ju is Cheolmyeonmantong.

    “It is something that must succeed. Because the Most High has descended in person.”

    “The Most High! Are you really saying that the Most High is here?”

    Hamwol’s expression became ecstatic.

    “If this happens will the girl be able to receive the grace of the Most High? “What do you think?”

    Ji Seung-ju answered.

    “It’s sick. “What about the girl?”

    ‘Of course.’

    Hamwol opened his eyes.

    “Non-footnote. Also what you said was the opposite of what you were saying? But what is it? Are you talking to the girl?”

    “I’m sorry. It’s like this sometimes. “I’m not very talkative so it’s become a habit to repeat things to myself.”

    Ji Seung-ju always apologized with the same expressionless expression.

    Cheolmyeonmantong didn’t stay like this for a day or two.

    Therefore there is no one among the Demonic Cultists who does not know that Ji Seung-ju’s outside and inside are completely different.

    Hamwol’s stomach boiled.

    However another name for the non-footnote was ‘ma-noe’.

    This refers to the exclusive agent of the Supreme Demon Cult.

    This small arrogant and expressionless kid is the right hand man of the Supreme Demon Cult.

    You can’t do it even if your stomach is boiling.

    While Hamwol was sighing the little boy opened his mouth again.

    “Kidnapping is something that can be done even if the Western Goddess does not come forward. However since he is a disciple of the same Seomun Surin it is a big task to tame him and make him listen.”

    “Then what if we end up doing something bigger than just kidnapping? “You can receive grace from the Most High right?”

    Hamwol’s expression showed a lustful anticipation.

    Even though it is called the Xishibyeongsinnyeon its beauty is actually enough to make the world cry.

    On the outside she was a beautiful woman in her thirties with a fierce appearance.

    On the outside. Just look at it from the outside.

    ‘What crime has the Most High committed that he has to deal with a sixty-three-year-old woman who is over sixty years old?’

    Seungju Ji hid his true feelings and answered.

    “…If it really happens the Most High will also take care of it.”

    I thought at the same time.

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    ‘ah. ‘The position of the Most High is truly pitiful.’

    Ji Seung-ju who felt sorry for the Supreme Being quickly changed the topic of discomfort.

    “So you said there was a way to lure Seo Wen-cheong away?”

    “Is there any other bitch that is easier to deal with than the woman who thinks I am a charlatan of the political faction? Since the girl is going to come forward herself all you have to do is prepare to tie up the bitch who lured you out.”

    Ji Seung-ju answered with an expressionless expression.

    “It’s sick. “What about the girl?”

    ‘Of course.’

    “ah. “I’m sorry I said it backwards again.”

    Isn’t this guy doing this on purpose?

    Blood vessels protruded from Hamwol’s forehead.

    —-

    The speed of the Qing’s light attack was very fast.

    Because beyond the mountains Sacheon was waiting for the Qing.

    Numerous cooked dishes were eagerly waiting for the meal.

    Come on!

    It was a hot and spicy challenge.

    As a political ally the Qing had an obligation to accept the challenge.

    It was a time when I was moving forward through the Guandu fueled by my appetite.

    “Someone please help!”

    It was a delicate voice that touched the man’s heart.

    Although Cheong had the body of a woman her insides were not like that.

    Cheong used the mysterious walking method of Wolnyeosanbo turning his direction at a right angle.

    As I followed the voice through the bushes a half-naked woman appeared.

    Her top was torn exposing her breasts and her skirt was open at the waist revealing her underwear.

    “Help me please help me….”

    “What’s going on?”

    Cheong asked looking somewhere far away not knowing where to place his eyes.

    Of course I couldn’t help but glance.

    Because it wasn’t easy to overcome instinct.

    Then the woman attacked Warakcheong.

    Cheong’s mind became faint as the woman’s sweet scent hit him.

    “uh. It’s difficult if you do this. “It’s not possible.”

    “Huh huh huh.”

    The woman burst into tears in Cheong’s arms.

    Cheong’s hand waved aimlessly in the air before carefully stroking the woman’s back.

    It was pure comfort that was absolutely selfless.

    ah. But it’s very soft. this.

    Cheong accompanied Paeng Daesan and became familiar with all the beauties of the city.

    In addition the beauty of the female priests who practiced fairy art was also unusual.

    So I was wondering if I had set my sights too high.

    Nevertheless the beauty before my eyes was unrivaled!

    But what?

    At that moment the woman urgently grabbed Cheong’s hand.

    “Daehyeop please help! “There is an evil enemy in the village…”

    It was an obvious story.

    A story about a group of thieves appearing in a village killing all the men and raping the women.

    In fact it was something that happened frequently somewhere in the midfield.

    Cheong added a hint.

    “Oh my god those bastards!”

    “Are you going to help me?”

    “I feel like I want to cut it down right away. So where are they?”

    “ah! thank you! thank you. really…”

    The woman held Cheong and expressed her gratitude.

    At the same time the woman Hamwol thought.

    ‘oh my. It’s easy. It’s easy.’

    What are these people who say they are charlatans of the political faction?

    Female warriors of the same gender were bound to be more just to a woman wearing a hat.

    Half of the boys are friendly only in words. At times like these they look around and if no one is around they stand up and attack with sticks.

    Of course Hamwol often uses the tactic of shouting that he will eat well and sucking it up but that shameful feeling does not go anywhere.

    There were many variations to this method.

    For some of the more righteous or high-minded people pretending to be a hot appealer who drank alcohol worked well.

    They were truly stupid bastards.

    Will my body explode and die because I can’t relieve it with alcohol?

    Then who in the world would use poison?

    All you have to do is give him some medicine and watch him from the side.

    Now if we lure this bitch into a deep safe house the remaining warriors of the Demonic Cult will take care of packing it up.

    “Then the girl will guide you.”

    Hamwol pretended to be pitiful and took the lead.

    And take one step forward.

    At the same time fuuuk.

    “100 million.”

    Hamwol trembled.

    The shaking eyes slowly fell down.

    The tip of a sword sticking out from the chest between two breasts smiled brightly at Hamwol.

    hi? I’m at the point of a sword.

    Hamwol is a military person from the late Chojeongjeong period.

    However in front of a blade full of sword energy that stabs you in the back when you are completely unguarded even the best is of little significance.

    Hamwol asked desperately as he experienced a career that tore his heart to pieces.

    “Why why…?”

    “Well because it’s four hundred points?”

    “What are you saying…”

    Hamwol did not understand.

    But it was unfair.

    You knew my face.

    okay. It could be because Seomun Surin is my enemy’s disciple….

    But how can a bitch of some political faction carry out a sneak attack so naturally…?

    The color of my face doesn’t change at all and not a single piece of skin shows through…

    Hamwol’s consciousness ended there.

    It was a vain conclusion to the vicious demon head that had sucked away countless men.

    Cheong pulled out his blade.

    When an ordinary martial artist pulls out the blade he pulls it out in the opposite direction from which it was inserted.

    However once the knife went in Cheong preferred to pull it out in a direction different from the one going either up or down or side to side.

    Chew!

    The blade stuck out under Hamwol’s armpit.

    Fresh blood was still flowing.

    The fragrant scent of blood tickles your nose.

    Cheong took a deep breath.

    Whoa it’s awesome!

    That’s right this scent! I missed you so much….

    Cheong smiled evilly.

    As expected I had a good feeling from the moment it came out.

    Madou who was rolling around showed his entire back.

    Cheong thought to himself nodding his head.

    I’m lucky today too. You’re lucky.

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