I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 65



[Episode 65] Who is carrying a knife…

And the strict rule established by the Qing is that as a winner you must be courteous to the loser.

This was a noble act of inheriting the will of the loser and inheriting the legacy he left behind.

So Cheong did just that.

however.

No pouch?

…How can this be?!

Cheong was furious.

This was a serious betrayal.

No matter how much he is a villain who gives up his own back to be stabbed why is there no reward for a person’s effort in doing something good?

This reality should not exist.

Just in case the Blue House conducted another thorough body search.

Meanwhile something touched my hand.

It was something that was put inside an undershirt and sewn.

The thing that is tightly rolled up is not a full sac.

But wouldn’t it be something worth keeping hidden like this?

Yes this is it! I believed it!

Cheong tore his inner jeogori with a bright expression.

And the moment something is in your hand –

Suddenly Mugongchang began to demand that it be opened.

In Cheong’s experience this is what happens when a complete secret is in hand or when a good fortune is heard.

Cheong opened the martial arts window.

The newly added shiny martial arts skills caught Cheong’s eyes.

Girl Hwanheegong. The border is gold.

It’s gold. Gold is next to purple.

There’s a method called Naegongsimbeop right?

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The more strength you have the better.

Now I have to go back and ask my teacher if it is a good martial art and learn it.

That’s right.

Cheongdo has grown!

But before that.

Cheong remembered Seomunsu-rin’s instructions.

Since my students often come into contact with martial arts I advise them that if they gain a secret level and want to learn it they should memorize it all and then burn it and just burn the evil ones.

It is said that just having something is a source of conflict.

I’m a bit sick of the chaos now.

Cheong took out the Hwaseopja.

Hwaseopja refers to a container made to contain embers.

In fact it was a fairly expensive item but it was an item provided by Seomun Surin for a delicate disciple who could not yet perform Samadhi Evolution.

For reference Samadhi Evolution refers to a method used by warriors at the peak of their powers to increase the temperature at one point using the principle of Kanghwan.

Even though it was a skill that was done by ignorantly striking Jin-gi to light a spark it was also a skill that was recognized early on for its convenience.

Of course the Qing Dynasty was still at its peak so it was just a matter of holding a fire jar and lighting a fire.

I collected a few handfuls of dried fallen leaves in the spring and put them in the fire pit and it quickly caught fire.

Girl Hwanhee’s secret weapon was a bamboo stick that had become thick from oil but in the end it was nothing more than wood.

How long can you endure this topic?

Girl Hwan Hee-gong’s secret salary is burning.

The vision of the Palace of Hwanhee which only palace owners had mastered for generations burned brightly.

The palace lord’s body lay lying next to it.

It was a moment when the vision that one sect had cherished was cut off.

After taking a look around Cheong went back on his way.

I don’t know what the villain was trying to do.

But it was over four hundred years of bad karma.

Well isn’t it a trap at best?

Don’t get caught up and end up like Dong-ho Dong-ho.

—-

“…therefore.”

Ji Seung-ju summarized the report expressionlessly.

“Seomuncheong secretly attacked and killed the Princess of Hwanhee then found and burned the queen then headed toward the Divine Nymphs Gate?”

“yes. “I saw it clearly with my own two eyes.”

The assassin of the Demonic Outer Party’s Bijakbu answered.

He was one of those whom Hamwol sent along to help with the mission.

From Salsu’s perspective Cheong was no less than an expert in his industry.

A clean move that doesn’t leak even a bit and doesn’t hesitate even for a second.

Even the master who had reached the latter stage of his peak could not respond and died so if he had been a lifer he would have made a name for himself in the midfield right away.

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It was something that couldn’t be done with a decent level of mind reading.

“You didn’t even look at Bilevel?”

“Wouldn’t that mean that you have absolutely no interest in the level of the Mine?”

“You were a harsher bitch than I thought. “Is this really Seomun Surin’s disciple?”

Ji Seung-ju stuck out his tongue.

Seomun Surin’s hatred of colored horses was famous.

There was no distinction between men and women in those colored horses.

Male sensuality is trash that should not exist.

Women’s lust is trash that puts women to shame.

And they set fire to the dead bodies saying that all trash should be burned.

Of course Ji Seung-ju who is only 15 years old has not experienced the veteran skills of Jeonjeondae.

However we knew from the remaining records that Seomun Surin was truly a crazy person.

At some point I thought that I had become more gentle by not coming out to Gangho and staying in the female priest’s house.

It looks like he passed that hatred on to his disciple.

Do it. Otherwise how would the disciple have recognized the face of the old monster stuck in the far corner of the central plain and dealt with it?

“It’s a woman’s association with a political faction with a single mind… It’s really a pain in the ass. “I wonder if Boksinjeok ended up flowing in there again.”

It is expected that it will take at least 40 years to completely shake off the traces of the owner’s skill.

Even that was a minimal estimate.

As the great mission is about to be completed. I can’t believe that the key fell into the hands of a member of the political faction.

“What should I do?”

“I will lead it myself. All church members are mobilized to secure Seomuncheong. “Before Seomun Surin notices.”

Salsu swallowed his saliva.

Is it possible to see that beautiful conducting?

Ji Seung-ju’s martial arts were now second-rate chin-ups.

However the true value of the magic brain was not in martial arts.

Cheonnajimang directly commanded by Demon Brain…

“Footnote! “I will report to you!”

At this time another assassin came in and shouted.

Ji Seung-ju asked looking at the second assassin with an expressionless but somewhat reprimanding look.

“If you come here too who will be tracking your target?”

The second assassin answered.

“The Most High captured him himself.”

—-

“hey. there.”

It was a strange voice.

Cheong was startled and turned his head.

He was an impressive man with long hair that reached down to his waist.

He was looking at Cheong with a serious smile and a sturdy-looking face with a sturdy chin.

Cheong’s expression hardened.

Cheong is a master.

It was not easy to deceive the master’s attention.

I didn’t notice anyone so close by.

It was not normal.

Cheong quickly checked the opponent’s karma.

-998.

Cheong immediately regretted it.

Fuck. I checked for no reason.

I thought that if I made a mistake I would pay 1000 more.

Qing was basically a good evil.

He was strong against the wicked and weak against the good.

But it was also weak and strong.

A weak villain is a good toy but when he meets a strong villain he shrivels up.

Well it would be unfair if he died.

I managed to survive by digging through trash cans eating rotten food and eating bugs as side dishes.

I wondered if I had become more attached to this world now.

Cheong first attempted a conversation.

“who are you?”

“Main seat?”

Mr. A.

Cheong’s expression darkened.

A guy who calls himself the main jwa.

Even if he turned around he was definitely the one who turned around.

“To put it bluntly I would be a creditor. “Because you have my belongings.”

“Me?”

“okay. It’s a flute that’s about this long. Have you seen it?”

The man spread his arms.

It was a fairly familiar path.

Cheong looked at the man for a moment.

Even though it is clearly in the field of view it is somehow blurry and does not look like a person at all.

Either he’s not a person or he’s a huge expert.

Cheong immediately made up his mind.

“Ahaha. I picked it up on the street. I also didn’t know if it had an owner. “Can I give it back to you?”

I shouldn’t be upset for no reason.

Cheong immediately took out the fortune teller and held it out.

The man smiled brightly.

“good. “He’s a cat thief who knows what to do.”

Goosebumps appeared on Cheong’s forearms.

Burglar cat?

Did I just call myself a stray cat?

Is this something a person in their right mind can say?

It must have been a really crazy idiot.

Cheong made up his mind again.

Don’t get involved.

The man asked as soon as Cheong had made up his mind.

“however. “Did it blow?”

I heard that it is a magic flute that once you make a sound you can blow it the next time to unlock it.

Are you going to fool me by saying I’m faking this?

What if I tell a lie and get stabbed?

Cheong just rolled his eyes.

Then the man grinned.

“Did it blow?”

“…Do you want me to blow it?”

“What can I do? “It’s not enough to take my belongings without permission but if you become the owner I have no choice but to treat them as my belongings.”

How is it that each line is so gem-like?

Cheong took a deep breath.

I exhaled loudly again and calmed my stomach.

“I’m sorry for meeting you for the first time but I wonder what your level is…”

“You mean the main seat? “It is something that will soon reach the natural world.”

Jayeongyeong was a legendary state that was presumed to have been reached by Geomje in his later years.

In the words of Seomun Surin it is a lie that people made up because no one in the world has ever touched it.

Nevertheless it is a being that will soon reach the natural scenery.

Is it right below that?

“uh. Are you at Gicheongyeong?”

“no. “It will soon reach Gicheongyeong.”

“Then you are in the state of life and death…?”

“no. “It will soon reach the realm of life and death.”

What kind of bullshit are you talking about?

Cheong barely endured five hundred times the amount of swearing.

Let’s not say anything bad.

Because you can’t fold it.

“So you mean Hyeon-kyung?”

“If I put my mind to it properly I will be able to reach the prefectural police as soon as tomorrow.”

That means it wasn’t even Hyun-kyung.

Why is it going down so much?

Cheong had a glimmer of hope.

How can it be worth it to reach the peak?

Just set the mood and try not to be a weirdo.

Know how to beat the Tathagata Kidney five hundred times.

Cheong continued to ask questions.

“Then Hwa-kyung…?”

Then instead of answering the man snapped his fingers.

Cheong’s expression was colored with regret.

It’s a waste!

Let’s go a little further and stop there….