38. Confucius of peerless beauty.

No matter how much of a geezer you are, what’s with denying reality like that?

That Seo-hyun is a woman who has mastered martial arts (or rather, stats, to be exact) is already a proven fact through the Martial Arts Alliance Leader and other elders.

 

But he doesn’t accept it because he can’t feel it himself.

 

 

“Elder Gwak! Stop it! What kind of disgraceful behavior is this!”

 

 

Namgung Hyeok, dispatched from the Namgung Clan, stopped Gwak Du-han.

But he didn’t even pretend to listen and approached Seo-hyun.

 

 

“This is the Martial Arts Alliance, the headquarters of the great orthodox martial sects! We must observe proper etiquette, yet she’s acting so arrogant and presumptuous. How can I just let it slide?!”

 

He came right up to her, even pointing a finger at her face.

And the way he subtly scanned Seo-hyun’s body was truly laughable.

 

 

“An old man with no ability can’t even tell right from wrong.”

“Wh-what did you say?”

“With an elder like this, I can see why the Hwasan Sect is the way it is. I think I get it now.”

“Y-you dare! Are you insulting the Hwasan Sect?!!!”

“Law Enforcement Officer Im, please stop!”

 

Namgung Hyeok and several other elders rushed over, trying to pull them apart.

 

 

“Why are you all doing this?!”

“Elder Namgung, get out of the way! That bitch insulted our Hwasan Sect!!”

“That’s….”

“Hmph. Not even worth dealing with. What a sight, losing control and jumping around like that.”

 

 

Seo-hyun scoffed and continued on her way.

But the surroundings were already crowded with guests visiting the Martial Arts Alliance and countless warriors.

And among them were warriors from the Hwasan Sect.

 

 

“You wench! How dare you disgrace the Hwasan Sect!”

 

 

Some hot-tempered warriors drew their swords and charged at her.

They didn’t intend to kill her, but they planned to make sure she wouldn’t spout nonsense again.

 

 

But Seo-hyun couldn’t be beaten by mere warriors, not even elders.

 

She deflected the swinging swords with ease and slapped each of the rushing warriors once.

A cheek slap that was deeply shameful for a warrior.

They even fainted from that one slap, so they probably won’t be able to show their faces for a while.

 

 

“Haa.”

 

 

Seo-hyun sighed deeply.

 

 

“They call you the Nine Great Sects, but is that really true? You’re too weak.”

 

She said, deliberately provoking Elder Gwak.

He completely exploded and drew his sword, even though he was an elder.

The other elders, seeing that he was beyond stopping, clicked their tongues and shook their heads.

 

 

“I’ll correct your bad habits!!!”

 

 

An elder’s sword strike, no less.

A fierce energy surged, and intense sword ki (劍氣) rose around his sword.

 

Like a blazing fire.

What was no different from flames rushed towards Seo-hyun, then suddenly split into countless clones.

And then, the scent of plum blossomsㅡ,

 

 

 

 

 

Ppeo-eok – !

 

 

 

 

 

 

Seo-hyun didn’t even draw her sword and instantly slipped in, hitting Elder Gwak’s chin with her scabbard.

 

 

“Keok….”

 

 

He was already half-fainted from that alone.

But she didn’t stop there, spinning around and striking Elder Gwak’s temple with her hard scabbard.

 

 

Pagak!

 

 

With the sound of something breaking, the old body fell to the ground.

 

 

“….”

 

 

It was truly a one-second kill.

In reality, she used two moves, but they were hardly even worth calling moves, and Gwak Du-han had already lost his fighting power with just one hit.

 

 

“Is this person really an elder? He’s too weak. Or is this all the Hwasan Sect is capable of? I thought you were the pillars of the orthodox martial arts world.”

“….”

 

 

The elders, especially Namgung Hyeok, shook their heads as if things had become troublesome.

 

“I’ll be going now, so please tell him when he wakes up. It’s unpleasant, so tell him to stop staring at my chest.”

“Keuheum….”

 

With that, Seo-hyun left the Martial Arts Alliance headquarters, leaving behind a shocking trail.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The news that the Martial Arts Alliance had designated Yeo Se-rin as a public enemy of the orthodox martial arts world, dismissed her from the Sword Empress position, and revived her Jianghu name of Jansalma, soon spread throughout the Jianghu.

Originally, Jianghu names and martial arts names were naturally formed, so it was very rare for the Alliance to directly interfere like this.

 

 

The Martial Arts Alliance consistently emphasized the seriousness of the matter and demanded that the Ewha Palace and the Black Heaven Alliance also expel Yeo Se-rin and designate her as a public enemy, which also spread throughout the entire martial world.

 

Tension flowed through the Central Plains.

People thought that a war between the orthodox and unorthodox factions might break out because of this.

 

 

 

No matter how badly the Sword Empress had behaved, she was a pillar of the unorthodox martial arts world and a supreme master ranked third among the Ten Great Masters of the World.

Naturally, neither the Black Heaven Alliance nor the Ewha Palace could abandon the Sword Empress.

 

 

In that situation, the orthodox martial arts world arbitrarily designated her as a public enemy and was even preparing to form a subjugation force, so wouldn’t it be natural for friction to occur?

In fact, the Black Heaven Alliance, which received the Martial Arts Alliance’s request, only sent evasive answers, saying, ‘The truth of the incident must be thoroughly investigated.’

The Ewha Palace went even further, criticizing it as ‘a cunning scheme by treacherous orthodox factions to harm the Palace Lord-nim,’ so it was no wonder that people were tense.

 

 

 

 

 

 

In the midst of all this, Yoo-eun was leisurely touring the Central Plains with the exquisite beauty Yeo Se-rin (Sword Empress).

Their destination was the Ewha Palace, where the Sword Empress was the Palace Lord.

 

 

 

“Are they really all pretty?”

“……Yes. They’re pretty.”

 

 

Compared to the beaming Yoo-eun, Yeo Se-rin had a face like she’d eaten shit.

It wasn’t that she didn’t like obeying Yoo-eun.

She had been repeatedly violated by Yoo-eun for the past month, and as she learned about his true nature, she developed respect for a man for the first time.

 

Absolute strength and absolute virility.

 

 

Many martial artists had underestimated her because she was a woman, so Se-rin had looked down on men as a reaction to that, but she didn’t need to do that with Yoo-eun.

 

 

Because he literally possessed absolute strength.

 

 

 

She just didn’t want Yoo-eun to go to the Ewha Palace.

There were many beauties there, and Yoo-eun was an ultra-perverted lecher. Then, inevitably, the frequency with which his dick would return to her would decrease.

 

 

But no matter how she felt, she had sworn to be loyal to Yoo-eun, so if he wanted to go to the Ewha Palace, she had to go.

 

 

 

 

 

The Ewha Palace was located in Zhejiang Province, which could be said to be on the outskirts of the Central Plains, and even on the outskirts of that, so it was quite far from Xi’an, where Yoo-eun first appeared.

But it shouldn’t have taken a month, but that was all because of Yoo-eun’s stormy lust.

 

 

Yoo-eun, who had recruited the very beautiful, strong, and physically fit Sword Empress, literally violated her all the time, and even ran with her impaled on his dick.

Now, his initial burning lust had subsided somewhat, but it was still at a considerable level.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Anyway, after a month of sightseeing, they were able to arrive at the Ewha Palace.

 

“P, Palace Lord-nim?!”

“Yes. Open the gate quickly.”

“Ye, yes!”

 

 

At Yoo-eun’s request, it was decided that she would act as Yoo-eun’s master in the Ewha Palace.

They would act according to the rumors.

 

 

 

The Ewha Palace was indeed magnificent enough to use the word ‘Palace’.

Beyond the huge wall-like fence were countless pavilions, and in the center was a beautiful building built with seven floors.

 

 

And there were a tremendous number of rowan trees here and there, making it very aesthetically pleasing.

 

 

“We greet the Palace Lord-nim!”

 

A romantic atmosphere with white petals fluttering.

Amidst that, women wearing white Hanfu rushed out to greet Yeo Se-rin.

 

 

“Oh.”

 

 

And among them was a woman who was beautiful enough to catch Yoo-eun’s eye.

Judging from the atmosphere, she seemed to be brighter in tactics and strategy than in martial arts.

 

 

She greeted Se-rin and then walked alongside her, giving her various reports.

 

 

 

 

“Ha! What an absurd thing.”

“They’re already calling you ‘Jansalma’ among themselves.”

“What did the Alliance say?”

“…They asked you to please stay quiet for the time being.”

“Tsk….”

 

 

Se-rin frowned unpleasantly, then suddenly turned to look at Yoo-eun.

Then she suddenly smiled.

 

 

Kwak!

 

 

“Eut?!”

 

 

She grabbed Yoo-eun’s dick.

 

 

“This is annoying. You’ll have to relieve my stress. Su-hyeon,”

“Yes, Palace Lord-nim.”

“Summon the Lily Conference. And…give this guy a good bath and take him to my bedroom.”

“Is this the one?”

“Yes. He’s the so-called exquisite young master that people are talking about.”

“…I understand.”

“Heuum? You’re not interested in him, are you? This guy is mine.”

“……Do you think I’m like you, Palace Lord-nim?”

 

 

She glared at her as if to tell her not to talk nonsense, and called two women to take care of Yoo-eun.

Yoo-eun was separated from Se-rin in a daze.

It seemed like things were just flowing along, but he thought it was pretty good.

More than anything,

 

 

‘That woman Su-hyeon looks really delicious?’

 

 

An intellectual appearance and a voluptuous body.

On top of that, unlike the Sword Empress, she even had a demure atmosphere.

It seemed like it would be very delicious to lay them together and eat them up.