Chapter 226 â Lady Seo, the Imperial Noble Consort (3)In the orthodox martial world, there are several renowned martial families.
Among them, the seven most prestigious martial arts clans are called the Seven Great Families.
Of these Seven Great Families, there was a renowned clan in Hebei that was famous for their saber techniques. The martial artists referred to this clan as the Hebei Peng Family.
The current head of the Hebei Peng Family, who held the real power, was Peng Il-hyeon, a genius of the saber art known as the Hegemon Saber of Hebei.
In Hebei Province, no one could match him in terms of saber techniques.
Peng Il-hyeon, the clan head, had two younger brothers with formidable martial prowess.
One of them, the second brother Peng Yi-mun, had set his sights on power early on and entered officialdom.
Thanks to Peng Yi-munâs government position, the Hebei Peng Family could enjoy various benefits.
And then there was the youngest brother, Peng Seok-im, whose character was the worst among the siblings.
He was so fond of wine and women that he had been the subject of gossip several times, and despite being born into a renowned saber clan, he insisted on using the sword, earning the ire of the clan elders.
However, despite this, the reason the Hebei Peng Family still valued him was because his martial talent was so outstanding that he was almost on par with the clan head, Peng Il-hyeon.
-Swish swish!
Peng Seok-im, the youngest brother of Clan Head Peng, looked at the wall of the restaurant illuminated by lanterns and diligently wiped his sword blade with a cloth. SÑarch* The NôvelFire.nÑt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
Seeing this, a warrior beside him asked,
âSenior Brother, why are you paying so much attention to the sword blade?â
âI have to. I might have a chance to show off impressively in front of Her Majesty later.â
âNo. Do you really like the Imperial Noble Consort that much?â
âHow can you call yourself a man if you donât feel stirred by such a peerless beauty?â
âOh my. Watch your words. She is a woman who has an owner.â
And that owner was none other than the Emperor who ruled this nation.
Despite the warriorâs words, Peng Seok-im snorted.
âHmph. You can curse even the king if heâs not in front of you.â
âSenior Brother!â
âAlright, alright. Why are you making such a fuss? Anyway, youâre really peculiar. But no matter how I think about it, doesnât she seem wasted on that old man?â
The warrior clicked his tongue inwardly as he watched Peng Seok-im mutter to himself.
He was a man with unparalleled martial talent, but whenever wine and women were involved, he lost his senses.
After coming to the capital, he seemed to have regained his sanity by keeping his distance from such things, but now he was eyeing a tree he couldnât climb.
ââ¦She is indeed that beautiful, though.â
The warrior also couldnât help but admire Lady Seoâs face when he first saw her.
There were reasons why the aging Emperor couldnât let her go.
So he could understand Peng Seok-imâs behavior.
However, no matter how much Peng Seok-im was fond of wine and women, he would never dare to lay a hand on the Emperorâs woman.
Unless he had multiple lives to spare, that is.
Just then, Peng Seok-im suddenly shifted his gaze somewhere.
âSenior Brother?â
He was looking at a spot in front of the wall where several soldiers were stationed.
They were examining and admiring the weapons they had confiscated from the martial artists of the Heaven and Earth Society who had entered the restaurant earlier.
Among them, they were swinging a saber with an exceptionally thin blade that fluttered in the wind.
âThat saber is magnificent.â
âMagnificent, you say?â
âYes. To have such a thin blade yet still maintain elasticity, it must have been crafted by a great master.â
âOh, is that so?â
âIt seems the Heaven and Earth Society has sent some fairly capable individuals.â
âIsnât that a bad thing then?â
âWhatâs bad about it?â
âWe might have to go and provide support, no?â
âThen thatâs a good thing. That way, I can show off in front of Her Majesty, right?â
âYouâre really something else.â
The warrior shook his head from side to side.
Just then, Peng Seok-im furrowed his brows.
âSenior Brother? Are you perhaps angry? If so, I apologizeâ¦â
âThat sword⦠What the hell is it?â
âPardon?â
The warrior turned his head in the direction Peng Seok-im was looking and spotted a soldier holding a sword with a strange pattern engraved on it.
However, the soldier was staring at the sword with a dazed expression.
Something about the atmosphere felt off.
âWhy is he acting like that?â
ââ¦â¦â
âSenior Brother?â
But Peng Seok-im was also transfixed on the sword, unable to take his eyes off it.
He had a gaze as if he had discovered a tremendous treasure.
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At the same time.
-Clang!
âImpossible!â
The leader of Eastern Depotâs eyes went wide.
That was because he never expected Peng Yi-munâs tyrannical slash, delivered with the momentum of the renowned expert of the Hebei Peng Family, to be blocked by mere chopsticks.
To be precise, it wasnât even blocked, but the saber blade was caught by the chopsticks.
âHow can this be?â
The leader was inwardly baffled.
Based on what Eunuch Yoo, now Inspector Yoo, had said, he knew that among the late-stage disciples sent by the Heaven and Earth Society, the young man with exceptional appearance had the most outstanding martial prowess.
However, he had assumed that no matter how skilled he was, he would still only be at the level of a late-stage disciple.
But to think he was a master capable of catching the saber of an expert from the Hebei Peng Family, one of the renowned martial clans of the orthodox world, in such a mannerâ¦
-Swish!
The leader glanced at Yoo-bong.
Yoo-bong was equally perplexed by the situation.
No matter how strong Mok Gyeong-un was, he had predicted that he would be no match for Peng Yi-mun, an expert of the Hebei Peng Family, but that prediction had been shattered.
Amidst this, Mok Gyeong-un spoke with a sharp smile on his lips.
âIt seems wrong to just sit still. Donât you agree?â
ââ¦â¦â
Gan-yang couldnât hide his awkwardness at Mok Gyeong-unâs words.
The original plan had already gone awry.
Lady Seoâs side trying to suppress them like this was likely to cut ties with the Heaven and Earth Society or to steer the situation in her desired direction.
Gan-yang was about to nod his head as if he had no choice, butâ¦
-Clang!
At that moment, the middle-aged man in gray official robes, Peng Yi-mun, tried to extract his saber by rotating it while it was caught by the chopsticks.
However, his willow leaf saber, grabbed by the chopsticks, didnât budge an inch.
-Tremble tremble tremble!
With this, Peng Yi-mun could clearly tell.
âThis bastardâs inner energy is stronger than mine.â
Even now, he was already using a force close to the 9th level, the highest inner energy, yet this meant he was inferior to this fellow even in terms of inner energy.
Peng Yi-munâs complexion darkened for a moment.
ââ¦This is absurd.â
Peng Yi-mun was a master whose skills were not only perfected but also near the pinnacle-stage of Transcendent Realm.
To overwhelm someone like him in terms of inner energy, it was impossible with just reaching the pinnacle-stage of Transcendent Realm.
That meant this young lad had to have crossed the wallâ¦
âImpossible. How can a lad not even in his prime have reached the Transformation Realm?â
Even in the orthodox martial world, there werenât many who had reached the Transformation Realm.
And among them, there was no one who had reached this realm in their teens.
It was a realm that required long years of cultivation and high enlightenment, so Peng Yi-mun found it hard to accept.
But the most certain thing was that he couldnât suppress this brat with his strength alone.
Thus,
âNo choice. Then!â
-Smack! Thud!
Peng Yi-mun released the hilt of the willow leaf saber and forcefully struck the end of the saber handle with his palm.
This was one of the secret techniques of the Five Tiger Saber Style, the Saber Breaking Technique.
It was a technique that shattered the saber blade by striking the handle with internal energy, sending the fragments imbued with energy flying towards the opponent.
-Clang clang clang clang!
The saber fragments, shattered by the internal energy, rushed towards Mok Gyeong-un.
Given the close distance and the fact that he was seated, Peng Yi-mun thought it would be impossible for him to dodge.
But the moment the saber fragments touched Mok Gyeong-unâs skin with the momentum to pierce through him,
-Poof poof poof poof poof!
Along with that, the saber fragments failed to penetrate Mok Gyeong-unâs body and instead slid off their trajectory, embedding themselves in various other places.
âWhat the hell is this?â
Surprised by this, Peng Yi-mun hurriedly kicked the ground to create distance.
Mok Gyeong-un spoke to him as if intrigued.
âAn interesting technique. To shatter your own saber and launch it like hidden weapons.â
âWhat the hell are you?â
âMy identity?â
âEven if the Heaven and Earth Societyâs executive, the Shadow Clan Master, personally made a move, he wouldnât be able to block this technique so easily.â
If it were an executive of the Heaven and Earth Society at the level of the Five Kings, it would be somewhat understandable.
Among them, there were monsters who had received the title of Eight Stars.
But for a disciple of an executive at the Clan Master level of the Heaven and Earth Society to be this strong, not just them, was incomprehensible.
It was truly a case of the student surpassing the teacher, wasnât it?
âYou underestimate my master too much.â
âItâs not that Iâm underestimating himâ¦â
âMore importantly, since you aimed for my life, youâll have to pay the price accordingly.â
âWhat?â
-Swish!
Mok Gyeong-un plucked one of the embedded saber fragments with his index and middle fingers.
Then he immediately launched it towards Peng Yi-mun like a hidden weapon.
Peng Yi-mun hurriedly twisted his body sideways to dodge the incoming saber fragment.
But that wasnât the end.
-Thud!
The moment he twisted his body, Mok Gyeong-un swiftly launched another saber fragment.
The saber fragment flew accurately towards Peng Yi-munâs neck.
It was a situation impossible to evade, butâ¦
-Clang!
At that instant, someone deflected it with a flexible sword.
That someone was none other than the leader of Eastern Depot.
âLeader!â
Peng Yi-mun, who had narrowly avoided having his neck pierced, sent a grateful look towards him.
The leader then spoke urgently.
âSir, it seems weâll have to collaborate in attacking this time.â
âI agree.â
-Wheeeeee!
With those words, Peng Yi-mun blew a whistle by sending inner energy through his mouth.
This was a signal requesting assistance.
Realizing that Mok Gyeong-un was no ordinary expert, he judged that unless his younger brother waiting outside joined forces with him, they might suffer a defeat.
The leader shouted at Yoo-bong.
âInspector Yoo, lead the rest and deal with them.â
âY-Yes, sir.â
Although Yoo-bong replied hastily, he was inwardly perplexed.
His original plan was to have Peng Yi-mun face Mok Gyeong-un while he and the leader joined forces to suppress the rest.
However, even with the support of first-rate warriors, Seop Chun and Mong Mu-yak, who had come with the rear party, were experts who had reached the transcendent realm.
Gan-yang and Ok-gi were also no ordinary individuals, so could they really hold them off?
âNo. Donât show weakness. We just need to hold out until the Peng Familyâs reinforcements arrive.â
They were already waiting outside anyway, so they would arrive soon.
No matter how strong these people were, the tide of battle wouldnât turn in an instant.
âNo choice.â
âTo think it would get complicated like this.â
Seop Chun and Mong Mu-yak stood up from their seats and assumed the starting posture of their fist techniques, facing the warriors surrounding them.
It seemed it was already too late to turn the situation around.
Gan-yang and Ok-gi also seemed to think they had ruined the matter, as they took a fighting stance while glaring at Yoo-bong with resentful eyes.
At that moment, Mok Gyeong-un, the only one still seated, opened his mouth.
âYour Majesty, the Imperial Noble Consort.â
â!?â
As the situation was on the brink of erupting, Mok Gyeong-un suddenly addressing Lady Seo drew everyoneâs attention to him.
Of course, Lady Seo herself was no exception.
She had been quite surprised by Mok Gyeong-unâs martial prowess, which was more outstanding than expected.
Although she wasnât well-versed in martial arts, it was clear that his skills were no ordinary matter if the leader and Peng Yi-mun, experts highly regarded even in the imperial palace, were attempting to collaborate in attacking him.
âWhy have you addressed me?â
Lady Seo asked, puzzled.
Mok Gyeong-un then replied with a smile.
âI want to briefly tell you what will happen from now on.â
âWhat will happen?â
âYes.â
Lady Seo furrowed her brows.
What the hell was this bastard talking about?
At that moment, the leader, who had been about to collaborate with Peng Yi-mun, raised his voice and pressed.
âHow impudent! How dare you to Her Majestyâ¦â
âHold on.â
âYour Majesty?â
Lady Seo, who had stopped the leader, raised one eyebrow and spoke.
âYouâre quite a brazen one. So, what do you think will happen?â
âEveryone except you will die here.â
â!?â
For a moment, she doubted her own ears.
She had wondered what he was going to say, but was this scoundrel daring to intimidate her?
However, Mok Gyeong-unâs words didnât end there.
âI heard you have many enemies, right?â
âWhat?â
âSince you want to let go of our hand anyway, it seems you have no more use for us. So how about we negotiate with them, using your life as collateral? What do you think?â
â!!!!!!!â