âAargh!â
âSpa- Spare me!â
A village located at the mouth of the Yangtze River was quickly engulfed in red-hot flames. Among the people running here and there, people holding scary-looking swords were shouting menacingly.
âBurn it all down! Hahahaha!â
A rough-looking man with a thick beard scanned the surroundings with his darting eyes.
People screaming and running for their lives, houses blazing.
âHuhu.â
The man licked his lips. When was the last time he saw such a spectacle?
âBoss! Weâve taken everything from the storeroom, but we didnât see any valuable items.â
âTsk. These poor bumpkins are all the same. It doesnât matter. This isnât the only village around.â
The man smirked triumphantly.
âBut is it really okay to do this?â
âWhy? Are you scared?â
âItâs not that Iâm scared, butâŠâ
âThereâs nothing to worry about.â
Munju of Galho Sect (???), Gwa Maeng (??(éć)), laughed mischievously.
âIf it were normal, the Righteous Sect would have come rushing in, but now they wonât even budge, so whatâs the problem?â
Traditionally, the northern region of the Yangtze was considered the territory of the Righteous Sect. As a result, even the Evil Sects did not dare to do much at the mouth of the Yangtze River. They donât know when those Ten Great Sects and the Five Great Family will come running.
But now, they can no longer approach the Yangtze River.
And other Righteous Sects could not have the courage to approach the river where the water fortresses are without the protection of the Ten Great Sects and the Five Great Family.
Due to this situation, the areas surrounding the Yangtze had become lawless. In particular, the situation north of the Yangtze River was dire.
âJust donât touch the merchants! The water fortresses guys rob merchant ships, so they wonât consider us trespassing on their territory just because we mess with peasants. Letâs clean them all out this time!â
âYes, boss!â
Gwa Maeng looked at the burning village and laughed gleefully.
âThis is why chaotic age is so good.â
At a time when Ten Great Sects and Five Great Evil Sects were quietly keeping each other in check, no matter how many Evil Sects there were, they could not run wild. Even small ripples appear large in a calm lake. And then if you stand out for no reason, you are likely to be smashed as an example like a sharp stone being struck by a chisel.
But in todayâs world, there is no need to worry about that.
âWhat better world is there than this! Hahaha! Take everything! Donât leave a single grain of rice behind!â
It was just when Gwa Maeng was shouting with excitement.
âBo- Boss.â
âWhat is it?â
âSomethingâs coming from over there. Looks like theyâre in quite a number.â
âWhat? Is it the officials?â
Gwa Maeng turned his head in surprise. Then, looking in the direction of his subordinateâs words, he squinted his eyes.
ââŠThey donât seem like officials.â
Too few to be officials. Besides, it canât be the officials in the first place. If they were that quick-feet, Gwa Maeng wouldnât have dared raid the village.
âItâs either delusional Righteous Factions who donât know the situation or other Evil Sects. Donât worry about it. Letâs wrap it up here firstâŠ..â
However, things didnât go as smoothly as he thought.
He couldnât finish his sentence and quietly closed his mouth. This was because the speed of those approaching his way was completely beyond common sense.
The people who looked like dots in the distance grew in an instant, and soon the shape of the person was clearly visible.
âWha- What?â
The figure of the person running in front was clearly visible to his eyes. A young man dressed in a black martial artist uniform pulled out a sword in one hand and let out a tiger-like roar.
âHey, you f*cking bastaaaaaaaaard!â
Like a flash of lightning, he closed the gap and charged at Gwa Maeng. Gwa Maeng quickly lifted the axe in his hand.
âHow dare you!â
With a booming shout, Gwa Maeng charged against the young man rushing towards him. Just moments before the sharp aura of his axe clashed with the flying sword.
Gwa Maeng smiled triumphantly.
His axe was considered one of the heaviest among heavy weapons. Itâs not something that canât be blocked with a thin sword. Seeing blood rushing to his head without considering that, the man is definitely just a greenhorn.
Perhaps he was one of the people from Righteous Factions who heard rumors and came running without even knowing the full story. Then, he just needs to make him pay the price.
âStupid brat! Die!â
However, just at that moment,
Seureuk!
The sword that was rushing towards his axe suddenly split into dozens.
âWhat?â
Countless sword shadows scattered like an illusion, soon erupting into hundreds of crimson sword energy.
Gwa Maengâs eyes bulged at the unbelievable sight. The scattered sword energy grazed past his hefty axe and flew towards him.
âThi- This?â
The red sword energy swirled, almost⊠like petals.
At that moment, Gwa Maeng could tell where the attacker belonged.
âMo- Mount HuaâŠ.â
Sogok.
The flying petal cut through his neck.
Sogok. Sogok. Sogok!
In succession, his body was sliced by the sword energy, spilling blood everywhere.
âKeukâŠ.â
Unable to bear the weight of his hefty axe, Gwa Maengâs body fell to the ground. The man who had swiftly passed by Gwa Maeng turned back, grinding his teeth.
âBo- Boss!â
âBoss was taken down by a single strokeâŠâ
The faces of those who witnessed the scene turned pale.
Their boss, of course, wasnât a top-notch expert when considering the whole of Kangho. But he was still quite reputable in this vicinity. He definitely wasnât someone who could lose his life to a young manâs single sword strike.
Chwaak!
Jo-Gol, who shook off the blood from his sword, bared his teeth to the bewildered Evil Sect.
âYou dogs! Touching the commoners!â
The disciples of Mount Hua Sect, who just arrived, charged without asking or arguing, and began to sweep away the Evil Sect.
âThese damned bastards!â
âWhere are these Evil Sect bastards causing trouble!â
The eyes of Mount Hua disciples blazed with fury.
âDonât show them any mercy!â
âOoooo!â
The flustered members of the Evil Sect counterattacked with their weapons, but in the first place, there was no way that a small Evil Sect at the mouth of the Yangtze River could be a match for Mount Hua.
Unlike when they occupied the village, their momentum was lost in an instant, and they crumbled miserably.
âFire! Fire! No, right now is not the time to deal with those bastards! Put out the fire, the fire! We can handle them later!â
ââŠNo, seems like everythingâs already burned.â
âWhy are these bastards setting fire to perfectly good houses? They shouldâve just taken the grains! Augh, damn it!â
Jo-Gol, swearing as much as he could, rushed forward and kicked the groaning Evil Sect member in front of him.
âAaaahhh!â
âDoes it hurt? You f*cking bastard? Does it hurt even for scums like you?â
Kwaak!
The guy who was kicked in the face didnât even scream but just passed out with foam in his mouth. Even after seeing that, Jo-Gol shouted as if his anger hadnât washed away.
âPut out the fire!â
âI got it, you bastard!â
âEi, damn it!â
The disciples of the Wasans, who quickly took care of the Galho Sect, rushed to the burning houses. Some ran towards the wells, but it seemed that there werenât many houses that could be saved at this point.
âIt never ends. It just never ends.â
Chung Myung was right.
â What? When are we going back to Mount Hua? What are you talking about? What are you talking about? The real fight starts now.
â Donât look down on the bastards of the Ten Great Sects and the Five Great Family. Itâs true that those bastards were selling their name without doing anything, but the name is whatâs important. Now that theyâre officially unable to come to the Yangtze River, itâs going to be a mess.
â Weâll probably have to run around like crazy for a while.
âUgh.â
Jo-Gol sighed heavily.
Not only Jo-Gol but everyone was preoccupied with dealing with the rampaging Evil Sect.
Baek Cheon, Yoo Iseol and Yoon Jong are each patrolling the Yangtze River with disciples of Mount Hua, while those from the Tang Family are helping Mount Hua stabilize the Yangtze River.
Still, they were vastly outnumbered.
The river was simply too vast for them to handle with their numbers. With this many people, they could only stabilize the area around Kugang.
It is said that the Evil Tyrant Alliance cannot move for a while, but the world isnât just about the Evil Tyrant Alliance. The Evil Sect that used to be suppressed by the Righteous Factions are now emerging like rats from a burning house, making a racket.
âThese damn bastardsâŠâ
âUh⊠Martial artist-nim.â
âOh? Yes!â
Jo-Gol quickly turned to the sudden voice. A villager was looking his way. Jo-Gol quickly approached and grasped the manâs hand.
âDonât be afraid. We are disciples of Mount Hua Sect. We mean no harm.â
âAh⊠Aah. That Mount Hua SectâŠâ
âYes, thatâs right.â
Jo-Gol nodded vigorously and continued speaking.
âYou can retrieve all the stolen grains. We will make sure that those villains wonât dare approach again.â
âThank you. Really, thank you so muchâŠâ
Tears of relief trickled down from the wrinkled eyes of the villager. If everything they have is taken away, they wouldnât have lived anyway. If there wasnât anything to eat, most people wouldnât have survived the year.
âBut those housesâŠ.â
âDonât worry about it. Just saving our lives is more than enough. We can rebuild our homes.â
ââŠIâm sorry.â
Jo-Gol sighed.
It was regrettable that those houses would not have been burned at this point if they had come a little sooner.
âGol-ah.â
âYes, Sasuk.â
âSome of the injured people are in critical condition. I think we have to take them to the island.â
âAre the injuries severe?â
âItâs hard to treat them here. We need a physician.â
Jo-Gol nodded.
âYes, understood.â
Then, he turned his head to look at the village elder again. Without letting go of the elderâs hand that he still held tightly, he spoke cautiously, making sure not to let anger show in his voice.
âAs youâve heard, weâll have to take some people with us. We have a physician at the port of Kugang where Mount Hua Sect is stationed. Theyâll provide treatment.â
âPhysician? ThankâŠThank you so much, but forgive us, people like us have no money to offer to physiciansâŠâŠâ
âDonât worry about that. We wonât charge.â
âHuh? Are, are you sure?â
âYes. So, please, village elders, calm the frightened people. If you need anything for rebuilding the homes, send someone to make a request. Weâll assist as much as possible.â
ââŠHow can I repay you for this favorâŠ.â
It was then.
âDamn it, the grain has caught fire!â
âWhat?â
Jo-Gol quickly turned his head.
âSahyung, what do we do? These bastards put the cart next to the house, and half of the grain was burned.â
âNo, what⊠Oh, come on!â
In the end, the enraged Jo-Gol rushed over and kicked the chins of the man of Evil Sect kneeling down.
âCanât you even loot properly, you stupid idiots!â
Jo-Gol, who kicked the Evil Sect member until his anger subsided, looked back at the village elder. Seeing the elderâs obvious despair, he let out a deep sigh.
âSasuk.â
âHuh?â
âWe have money, right? Since youâre in Finance Hall, you must have emergency funds.â
ââŠI, I know you mean well, but we canât use thatâŠâ
âLetâs think about that later.â
âChung Myung told me not to use it.â
ââŠ. but he wonât kill you, will he?â
ââŠ.â
âGive it to me.â
ââŠ.â
âHurry up.â
Baek Sang looked up at the sky once and eventually took the pouch out of his arms. And he held it tightly and then handed it to the village elder.
âThe price of grain in the Yangtze area will probably rise soon, so use this money to buy grain as soon as possible. That should help you through the winter.â
A look of despair appeared on the village elderâs face as he didnât know what to do.
âWhy are you doing all thisâŠâ
âItâs not like that.â
Jo-Gol pursed his lips.
âItâs just that itâs obvious that that devil-like bastard will run amok while glaring daggers if we were to just go back like this, so you donât have to thank us.â
ââŠYes?â
âItâs a regret for life that I came to Mount Hua a bit late. Itâs the regret of my life. Augh, I shouldâve become that bastardâs Sasuk. Then I could just slap that mouth of his!â
âIâll deliver your word as is.â
âAh, Sasuuuuuuk! Are you really treating me like this?â
Baek Sang smiled a little, then straightened his face again.
âWe need to move the injured quickly. We donât have time for this.â
âAh, right.â
Jo-Gol nodded and then addressed the village elder.
âThen weâll have to go now.â
âAl- Already?â
âThere might be problems elsewhere too. If thereâs any issue in the village, you can come to the newly established port in Kugang.â
âNowadays, itâs also called Plum Blossom Island (???(æą è±ćł¶)), so you wonât have trouble finding it.â
ââŠYes?â
âThen.â
As Jo-Gol turned to leave, Baek Sang gave instructions in a loud voice.
âTie all those Evil Sect bastards and hand them over to the officials! And those with quick feet, carry the injured to the island, quickly!â
âYes!â
âMove!â
Mount Huaâs disciples, who were organizing things and moving like the wind, quickly moved away from the village.
The villagers, who were staring blankly at the scene, muttered involuntarily.
ââŠWhere did they say they were from?â
âThey said Mount Hua Sect.â
âMount Hua⊠Mount Hua SectâŠ.â
A groan-like voice leaked out of the village elderâs mouth.
âThereâs still Chivalrousness. I thought they were all old storiesâŠ..â
He spoke quietly, stroking the head of the child next to him.
âRemember the name of our benefactors. Thatâs the least we can do.â
âYes.â
He followed the backs of the Mount Hua Sect disciples with wrinkled eyes fading away from the hard times.
For a long, long time, until they were out of sight.