Chapter 141

Wei Jiyun, the Vast Sword Gate’s minor master, who had been giving Bu Eunseol a hard stare the entire time, spoke up.
“You seem to be the scion of a very wealthy family.”
He coughed and said in a low voice.
“May I ask what family you are from?”
“I don’t know where I come from, I just have a few assets that I inherited from my parents.”
“That’s right.”
When the answer came back even worse than he had expected, Wei Jiyun laughed outright.
He thinks he’s just a bravado man and nothing more.
“So what are you doing now?”
“What would you like to do in the future?”
From then on, Bu Eun-sul was constantly questioned, not only by Wei Jiun, but also by the other young men of the Seven Sword Gate.
But most of the questions were about his lousy future or sarcastically poking fun at his aspirations.
“It’s the same everywhere.
Even in the days of the Yanxia, and even when he was in the Murim, the people’s military image was the same.
They just want to make themselves look good.
“But learning to stand out is no easy task.
Bu Eun-sul shook her head inwardly.
People take the easy way out. They criticize, tear down, and make themselves look good.
This is because these methods are easy for anyone to do, even if you don’t know how to do them, and the results are immediate.
“I see. I didn’t know that.”
Even if they used insulting language, even if they were sarcastic and dismissive, she didn’t care.
I’ve been through this many times in my time as a dyeist.
Even that is nothing compared to being called names or pointed fingers for no reason.
“I’m going to have to avoid it.
By now it was well into the night and the drinks were flowing.
It’s a bit of a trade-off, but it’s worth it.
“Mmm.”
With a deliberately low yawn, the swollen eyes rose from their seats.
“I’m tired, so I’m going to get up first. Have fun.”
The young men of the Seven Sword Gate nodded in agreement with Bu Eun-sul’s words.
“I see. I’ll go in when I’m tired.”
“Come on in.”
“I will not go far.”
Bu Eunsul turned away with a bitter smile, but Gu Yangcheng followed her.
“Wealth Confucius.”
Her expression was full of regret.
“I’m so sorry.”
“I don’t understand.”
“People who are trained in martial arts have a lot of self-respect.”
I may have been bluffing, but I think she was bothered.
“Let me apologize on behalf of my friends for their rudeness, I hope you’re not too offended.”
A sincere apology.
Bu Eun-sul rarely accepted apologies from others, especially those she considered to be of high status.
“She’s a little different.
However, Gu Yangcheng had a strand of grace, albeit a thin one, and she had a good temper.
“That’s fine. Have fun.”
For the first time, Buunsul showed a genuine smile.
And his smile was so dazzling that Gu Yangcheng was left staring at it with her mouth open.
“Sure.”
Buunsul turns and walks back to the inn where she is staying,
Zing!
A very ominous and unpleasant sensation ran through his entire body.
There’s a lot of people with sharp teeth coming this way.
“Not for sale.
If they were alive, they would have been extremely stealthy in their approach.
But the swarming creatures were coming this way, spewing out their energy as if to say hello.
“They’re targeting them.
Jinyang is technically a faction power.
It was a good place to raid, as no one would come to the aid of the Mado or Safa if they clashed.
“That sounds like fun.
Finding what you can learn from other people’s practice is the art of Nanyagak.
You’d pay good money to watch a fight, and you’re in no position to miss out on the action.
“That’s a problem, I need to see it up close.
But there was no place to hide and watch the fight from the cottage.
After pondering for a moment, he immediately turned around and said to Gu Yang Chengzheng.
“Do you mind if I stay a few more minutes?”
“What?”
“It’s good to get some air, sober up…… and now that I think about it, I don’t have much to do when I get back.”
Gu Yangcheng looked puzzled.
Why come back when it’s obvious that you’ll only be laughed at more?
“That’s…….”
But if she refused, it would hurt Bu Eun-sul’s feelings even more. After smiling awkwardly, Gu Yangcheng finally nodded.
“Sure.”
When Bu Eun-sul and Gu Yangcheng walked back into the West Palace, the young men at the Seven Sword Gate were dumbfounded.
-That guy doesn’t even have an egg.
-Guy Yang Sojourner grabbed me as a courtesy, but I think I’m back?
They looked at him with open contempt, but Bu Eunseul shrugged it off and sat back down.
“There you are.
There was no need to expand the beast’s senses.
The approaching horde had passed through Seo’s gates with no hint of their presence.
Jumbled.
Soon after, I heard heavy footsteps outside my window, as if a group was traveling.
“Sounds like someone’s coming?”
The eyes of the young men in the ballroom flashed, as if they sensed the rush of life just now.
They exchanged sharp glances and walked outside.
Rattling.
Finally, the gate swung open roughly, and one by one, men in red robes stepped inside.
His complexion was that of a corpse, he wore no armor, and he blatantly exuded real life.
“Who are you?”
Mahan asked, looking at the drones.
But they didn’t say anything, just glared.
There was a breathless silence, and this time, Yu Jiun stepped forward.
“I think you’re in the wrong place. What side are you from?”
When that didn’t work, Wei Jiyun raised his voice again and spoke to the drones.
“Or you don’t mean to turn the heirs of the Qinghai Seven Sword Gate into a common enemy?”
Wijiun’s intention was to covertly reveal his identity to the drones and force them to back off.
But when the Red Men heard that, they laughed at him.
“Qinghai Seven Sword Gate?”
A man who appeared to be the leader of the thirty or so drones stepped forward and said.
“A bunch of kids getting together and playing peek-a-boo.”
“What?”
At the insulting words, Wijiun sprang to life.
“What did you just say!”
The red-robed boss bared his white teeth without speaking.
His smile was so murderous, it was like looking at a horrible, unearthly creature.
Suddenly, Wei Jiyun noticed that the men in red robes had the markings of a well on their backs.
“The Demon Well in the Sea of Blood (The Demon Well in the Sea of Blood)…”
At that moment, the complexions of the Seven Sword Gate youths instantly turned white.
Bloodsucker.
It is home to some of the most vicious demons of the Mado clan.
From a decade or so ago, it became increasingly powerful, eventually becoming one of the four great demonic places in the Ming Dynasty.
But why is this place under siege by these bloodless, tearless demons?
As Yu Ji Yun froze, unable to speak, Mahan, who was standing next to him, stepped forward.
“I am Mahan, cowherd of the Haru Gate.”
Your opponents are the demons of the Bloodmaw, who are maligned even in Mado as flesh-eaters.
Mahan’s demeanor, however, was both polite and confident, showing that he was not ashamed to be a disciple of the Maoist order.
“You seem to be the deceased of a bloodsucker, how can…….”
“None of your business.”
Fury flashed in Mahan’s eyes at the boss’s answer.
No matter how terrifying the masters of the Blood Sea Demon Realm may be, they are the representatives of the Seven Sword Gate, and they cannot take such an insult lying down.
“How dare you!”
Mahan was about to draw his sword, but Gu Yangcheng, standing behind him, stopped him.
“Masochism. Calm down.”
Then he stepped forward and said to the leader.
“What do you want?”
The boss looked at Gu Yangcheng and his eyes flashed.
“You must be the Guyang Chengjing, the Maiden of the Fengsha Gate.”
“They asked me why I had to barge in.”
“Hoo hoo hoo.”
Chuckling lowly, he nodded.
“All you have to do is obey and follow us.”
He said, “Follow me,” but his meaning was clear.
Kidnapping. They’re trying to kidnap the heirs to the Seven Swords.
“What the hell!”
In response, the young men behind him drew their swords.
They were at the height of their powers and had mastered the Seven Sword Gate, and were confident that they were unbeatable.
It’s not scary at all, even if it is a bloodbath.
“They’re one-day puppies.”
The smirking leader told his men that it wasn’t worth arguing anymore.
“Take them down and drag them like dogs.”
Then, the Blood Sea Demon Sect masters who had surrounded the youths of the Seven Sword Gate suddenly stood up.
Shit!
Then, with a sharp crack, a tension sharp as an axe fell upon them.
The martial artists of the Blood Sea City did not embrace weaponry, for they were all masters of the art of the sword.
Delete!
Then the young men of the Seven Sword Gate all drew their swords and answered.
The Seven Sword Gate has long been rooted in Qinghai, and their swordplay is not to be taken lightly.
“Ugh.”
“Ugh!”
But as time went on, the young men’s mouths were filled with muffled groans.
The swordsmanship they had mastered was very good, but they were not deeply trained and had little skill.
They had come to spend more time traveling from place to place and socializing with different people than fiercely practicing their martial arts.
“Ugh.”
Eventually, Zheng Guang, the heir to the Blood Spirit Sword Gate, who was dizzily unfurling his sword, was struck by the tension and collapsed on the spot.
“Zheng Xiaoqiao!”
Seeing this, Gu Yangcheng rushed over and swung his sword with all his might, creating a wide sword shield.
She barely managed to keep the Blood Sea Demons back, but all of the ones attacking Zheng Guang pounced on her.
“It’s too strong.
The demons of the Bloodmarsh were not only brutal, but they had no fear of injury.
The heirs of the Seven Sword Gate, who were inexperienced and had only learned swordsmanship under the protection of the family, were being overwhelmed.
“Why the hell, the masters of the Blood Fiend?
Throughout the fight, Gu Yangcheng’s mind was filled with questions.
“No matter how cruel the demons are, they are still demons, so why are they targeting our Qinghai Seven Sword Gate?
Since the Seven Sword Gate only operates in the Qinghai Sea, it has no ties to the Blood Sea Clan and no overlapping factions.
“Then you’re being bought by someone.
Gu Yangcheng’s thoughts were getting complicated,
“Let’s retreat, bluebird!”
Mahan, swinging his sword frantically at her side, shouted.
“I will open the way out!”
She was about to nod when she spotted Boon-Seol sitting in the ballroom farther back.
The way he sat there, facing this way, was so calm, as if he were watching a play.
“I froze because I was scared!
But Gu Yangcheng was wrong.
Bu Eun-sul was so frightened that she was unable to move her body.
“No, I can’t leave my father Confucius behind!”