[Martial Arts Fantasy] Laughing and Embracing Beauties of the Three Realms (Complete) - 3

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Chapter 010: The Appearance of Blood Fiend

Although Zhong Ling had woken up, she clearly still didn't have much strength to travel. Zhang Xiaoyu stroked Zhong Ling's delicate body and lingered with her for a while.

"Ling'er, try circulating your internal energy and see if it has increased," Zhang Xiaoyu asked Zhong Ling after resting for a while.

Zhong Ling circulated her internal energy and indeed found that her internal strength had increased considerably. Her eyes, filled with surprise and a hint of doubt, shone with delight.

"What's going on? It's so strange! I didn't have this much internal energy just now, and suddenly it's increased so much! Even Mother isn't a match for me anymore!" Looking at Zhong Ling's innocent smile, Zhang Xiaoyu felt a surge of joy. What could make a man more proud than bringing happiness to the woman he loved?

"Of course, it's my method, brother! Your dual cultivation not only gives Ling'er an ecstatic feeling, but it also heals wounds, detoxifies, and enhances my power!" "Brother, you're amazing! Ling'er is head over heels in love with you, I can't be pulled away! If we do it once, we can increase our power so much, won't I become invincible soon if we do it more?" Ling'er looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, her eyes filled with deep love.

"Silly girl, the effect is most obvious the first time, the effect will be slower afterward, and it only improves your internal strength, you'll still be in danger when you encounter enemies. I'll teach you some more powerful martial arts." Zhang Xiaoyu told Zhong Ling the incantation and mental techniques of the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand.

After Zhong Ling memorized the incantation and mental techniques of the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand, her strength had almost recovered. Zhang Xiaoyu pulled Zhong Ling up and headed towards Wanjie Valley.

As the two strolled along, savoring the sweetness of their love, they suddenly heard the sounds of fighting ahead. Zhang Xiaoyu led Zhong Ling a few steps forward and saw three masked men in red surrounding a woman. One of the masked men was fighting the woman, while the other two were merely surrounding her to prevent her escape, without actually attacking.

The woman was desperately holding out, but was quickly becoming overwhelmed. Upon closer inspection, Zhang Xiaoyu realized that this woman was none other than Mu Wanqing, who had suddenly disappeared. How did she end up here? And who were these three strangely dressed people? Without time to think, Zhang Xiaoyu rushed forward.

The two masked men who hadn't yet attacked saw Zhang Xiaoyu charging towards them and turned to stop him. However, they hadn't anticipated Zhang Xiaoyu's speed. Before they could even finish their moves, Zhang Xiaoyu had already slipped between them, striking the masked man in front of Zhong Ling with a palm strike.

The masked man had intended to capture Zhong Ling, but suddenly heard a whooshing sound behind him, realizing someone was attacking. He had no choice but to roll to the ground, narrowly avoiding the attack.

"Ling'er, protect your sister Wanqing! I'll deal with these three villains who bullied Wanqing!" Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's profound skill, the masked men attacked together. Lacking combat experience, Zhang Xiaoyu decided to use them as practice and played along.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's formidable martial arts, the three realized they were no match for him. They suddenly stopped, each pressing several acupoints on their bodies, and then attacked Zhang Xiaoyu again.

This time, the three were significantly stronger, their palms turning red and faintly emitting the smell of blood. Zhang Xiaoyu grew increasingly alarmed, sensing a familiarity with their internal energy. After a moment's thought, he realized—wasn't this the same internal energy that had caused the old man's injuries, ultimately leading to his death?

So they were from the Blood Fiend Sect! It was truly a case of finding something without even trying; he had only intended to go down the mountain to investigate the Blood Fiend Sect, but unexpectedly, they had delivered themselves right to his doorstep.

After some effort, Zhang Xiaoyu sealed the three men's pressure points, removed their masks, and revealed three ordinary faces, albeit frighteningly pale. Zhang Xiaoyu asked them, "Are you members of the Blood Fiend Sect?" The three were visibly surprised. "How do you know about the Blood Fiend Sect? The sect members are very secretive; no one should know." "Don't worry about how I know; just answer my question." "Haha, don't dream about it. Want to learn about the sect from us? Wait until your next life! I really hate it. We could have taken down that girl much earlier by working together, but the third brother got greedy and wanted to do it alone. Otherwise, you wouldn't have discovered us." One of them laughed loudly and then suddenly stopped responding, a trickle of black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The other two followed suit. "Damn it, I was

too careless. I forgot that people like this would commit suicide by hiding poison in their teeth," Zhang Xiaoyu thought regretfully. He had just found a key, and now everything was gone.

Chapter 11: Entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations

"Brother Xiao Yu, are you alright?" Seeing the fight was over, Zhong Ling rushed into Zhang Xiao Yu's arms, asking worriedly. Neither of them noticed that Mu Wanqing, seeing the two so affectionate, instantly turned pale, her eyes revealing a conflicted and painful struggle.

"Of course brother's alright. These few small fry aren't a threat to you. Does Ling'er have so little faith in brother?" Zhang Xiao Yu teased Zhong Ling again.

"No, I was just worried about you," Zhong Ling, though young, was very lively and didn't feel shy at all saying such ambiguous things.

Seeing Mu Wanqing's odd expression, Zhang Xiaoyu asked with concern, "Wanqing, what are you doing here? Why did those people arrest you?" "I don't know why they came to arrest me," Mu Wanqing replied. Of course, she wouldn't tell Zhang Xiaoyu that it was because he lifted her veil, and she had run away in a moment of panic. In truth, she had also developed feelings for Zhang Xiaoyu, and the fact that her veil had been lifted meant he was destined to be her husband. When she realized that her abrupt departure might cause Zhang Xiaoyu to misunderstand, she turned back to find him. But now, seeing Zhong Ling and Zhang Xiaoyu's appearance, Mu Wanqing felt a pang of bitterness in her heart.

"If there's nothing else, I'll head back now. Master is probably still worried about me," Mu Wanqing said, not wanting to see the two of them being so affectionate. She quickly bid them farewell and rushed home. As she turned away, two streams of tears uncontrollably flowed down her cheeks.

"Sister Wanqing is acting strangely. Your complexion isn't good either. Could something have happened?" Zhong Ling asked疑惑地问道.

"Probably not, let's go to your house first." Although Zhang Xiaoyu was worried about Mu Wanqing, he wanted to send Zhong Ling back first, after all, Zhong Ling was now his real wife.

"Okay, let's go quickly, Mother will definitely like you when she sees you." Zhong Ling's words were ambiguous; Zhang Xiaoyu's interpretation was quite different. *It's good that you like me, then I can have both mother and daughter, putting you and Gan Baobao together. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil, no, it makes my blood boil.* Zhang Xiaoyu felt a lewd glint in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaoyu followed Zhong Ling forward until they reached the entrance of Wanjie Valley. There, at the valley entrance, stood nine towering trees. Zhong Ling led Zhang Xiaoyu around to behind one of the trees, parted the tall grass, and revealed a cave on the mountain. If Zhong Ling hadn't led the way, who would have known that the valley entrance was behind a large tree?

Entering the cave, Zhong Ling parted the withered grass with her left hand and found a large iron ring with her right. She lifted it forcefully, revealing a wooden plank and a stone staircase below. Zhang Xiaoyu followed Zhong Ling down a few steps, placed the plank back in its place, and continued down the staircase. After about thirty steps, the staircase turned right, then turned upwards after a few dozen feet, ascending another thirty steps to reach flat ground.

Before them stretched a vast meadow, ending in rows of large trees. Passing through the meadow, they saw a piece of wood, about ten feet long and a foot wide, cut from a large tree. Painted white, it bore nine large characters: "Anyone surnamed Duan who enters this valley will be killed without mercy." The eight characters were black, but the character for "kill" was crimson.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought, "Zhong Wanchou has been cuckolded and now hates everyone surnamed Duan in the world." The sky was hazy, and the nine characters, written with such fierce strokes, especially the dripping red paint under the character for "kill," made it seem as if it had been splattered with blood, making it even more gruesome and terrifying. Far more terrifying than any prop in a TV drama, its murderous aura was chilling, as if it were made by a ghost.

Zhang Xiaoyu's heart sank. It seemed that Zhong Wanchou's hatred for Duan Zhengchun was no ordinary feeling; it was truly a deep-seated hatred, a desire to tear him to pieces.

Zhong Wanchou, a hatred that had lasted for millennia, even killing his enemy wouldn't quell his anger. It seemed that this Gan Baobao was indeed a woman who could drive men mad.

Chapter 012: A Shocking Turn of

Events in the Valley Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu staring intently at the character "Duan," Zhong Ling said, "Brother Xiaoyu, don't be afraid. You're not surnamed Duan. I don't understand why Father hates people with the surname Duan so much." Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself, "Because your real father is surnamed Duan." Just then, Zhong Ling picked up a small iron hammer hanging from a tree and struck the character "Duan." The hammer struck, producing a loud, metallic clang. Yang Haocheng was caught off guard and slightly startled, realizing that an iron plate was embedded beneath the character "Duan," hollow behind it, but not immediately visible because it was painted white. Zhong Ling struck it twice more and hung the hammer back.

After a while, a girl's voice called from behind the pine tree, "Miss is back!" Her voice was full of joy. This girl was pretty and delicate, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a fresh and charming appearance that made one want to kiss her.

Zhong Ling smiled and said, "Yes, Yu Mei. Did a young man surnamed Duan come by today?" Yu Mei replied, "Yes! He caused a fight between Master and Madam. Master even said he would invite the Four Evils to kill all the Duans." Zhong Ling was startled and asked, "Where is the young master surnamed Duan?" Yu Mei said, "Madam let him go, and Master went to invite the Four Evils but hasn't returned yet." Zhong Ling led Zhang Xiaoyu into the valley, where flowers bloomed in all seasons, and several pavilions and towers stood elegantly and peacefully, truly a secluded and tranquil place.

Upon arriving at the main hall, they found that although the interior was not luxurious, it was still quite refined. After Zhang Xiaoyu sat down, Yu Mei served him tea, saying, "Please have some tea, young master. My young lady has gone to see the madam and will ask you to wait a moment." Zhang Xiaoyu took a couple of sips of tea and noticed that the four hanging scrolls on the east wall depicted plum blossoms, orchids, bamboo, and chrysanthemums, but the order was reversed to orchids, bamboo, chrysanthemums, and plum blossoms. The four scrolls on the west wall depicting spring, summer, autumn, and winter were reversed to winter, summer, spring, and autumn. He thought, "Zhong Wanchou is a rough man and doesn't understand calligraphy and painting, but Gan Baobao should know a little. How could she get the order wrong?" He waited for a long time, but Zhong Ling didn't come out. Zhang Xiaoyu guessed that Gan Baobao had scolded Zhong Ling, but he was too embarrassed to force his way in. Taking advantage of the absence of others, Zhang Xiaoyu went outside for a walk to clear his mind.

He lay down on the lawn under an apricot tree and soon fell into a deep sleep, perhaps because he had been too tired these past few days.

At some point, Zhang Xiaoyu was awakened by a cry!

What was this cry in the valley? Had something happened? Zhang Xiaoyu followed the sound.

Arriving at the scene of the commotion, Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned. A man nearing forty was about to rape a beautiful young woman, while Zhong Ling lay unconscious beside him. There was also a dying man, a sword protruding from his chest, blood flowing freely.

The dying man cried out, "Yun Zhonghe, you beast! I invited you to deal with that Duan fellow, but you tried to take my wife and children! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!" Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked; this man was none other than Yun Zhonghe, the fourth of the Four Evils.

Yun Zhonghe laughed loudly, "Zhong Wanchou, you're not even as good as a three-year-old! You've brought a wolf into the house! What is an evil person? What are the Four Evils? Adultery, plunder, murder, robbery, committing all sorts of evil, utterly devoid of conscience—that's what an evil person is. You invited me here, you should have known this day would come. Look how beautiful your wife is, so delicate and beautiful, she's practically a celestial being!" With that, Yun Zhonghe reached out and ripped off Gan Baobao's clothes.

"Ah! You lecherous thief—" Gan Baobao screamed! Her pure white dress had been removed from her body, leaving only a pink underpants covering her private parts on her curvaceous, jade-like skin, exposing her voluptuous, snow-white breasts. Instantly, a subtle fragrance filled the air, and the scene was enchanting.

Even Zhang Xiaoyu, upon seeing Gan Baobao's proud, white, and flawless breasts, and the two small, slightly upturned, crimson nipples surrounded by pink areolas, felt his heart pound and his lust flare. Not to mention Yun Zhonghe, known as the most lecherous man in the world, who exclaimed, "So beautiful! A stunning beauty! Today I've struck gold, hahaha!" Gan Baobao, unable to bear the humiliation, closed her eyes tightly, tears streaming down her face like a spring. Zhong Wanchou gritted his teeth, his blood boiling, and cursed, "You lecherous thief! You will die a horrible death!" He then vomited blood and died.

Yun Zhonghe completely ignored Zhong Wanchou's death. Looking at Gan Baobao's beautiful, pearly pink nipples, he swallowed hard, feeling an urge to suckle. Faced with the allure of Gan Baobao's snow-white skin and firm breasts, he was so excited he wanted to press his hand against her jade-like breasts… Yun Zhonghe's fantasy remained only in his mind; before he could even act on it, a loud shout rang out beside him.

"Yun Zhonghe, stop!" Zhang Xiaoyu flew forward, landing like an eagle in front of Yun Zhonghe.

Yun Zhonghe was startled, seeing that the newcomer was a young man, and couldn't help but smugly sneer, "What, you want to play the hero and save the beauty too!" Zhang Xiaoyu ignored him, disdainfully saying, "What's wrong with playing the hero and saving the beauty? I've got the assets." "Kid, you're asking for death!" Yun Zhonghe roared angrily, grabbing Gan Baobao and swinging his knife at Zhang Xiaoyu.

Yang Haocheng remained calm, extending his palm.

"Bang!" A loud crash.

Yun Zhonghe's blade stopped three feet in front of Yang Haocheng, as if striking a steel wall.

Zhang Xiaoyu's inner force continued to extend, swirling around him in gusts of cold wind, swirling up small objects like teapots and cups. Yun Zhonghe

was astonished, never expecting his opponent's inner force to be so powerful, and his martial arts so exceptionally high. His mind went blank. Just then, Zhang Xiaoyu transformed his palm into a fist and struck with tremendous force!

It was truly like a tsunami, a colossal wave.

The fist's wind howled past like a roaring tsunami. Wherever it went, destruction was swift and devastating; tiles and porcelain shattered and broke, and wooden stakes snapped into pieces.

Yun Zhonghe dared not resist. Terrified, he hastily dodged, regretting he wasn't fast enough.

Although he was named Yun Zhonghe and possessed superb lightness skills—how could he possibly have the means to be a lecherous thief?—this shock was still extraordinary! In desperation, he could only throw Gan Baobao, whom he had already stripped naked, at Zhang Xiaoyu, using her as a shield—a truly clever and lecherous act. After

throwing Gan Baobao aside, Yun Zhonghe charged towards the wall in the opposite direction. The wall behind him was just a wooden partition; he smashed through it and rolled down.

Zhang Xiaoyu, lacking combat experience, quickly caught Gan Baobao as she charged, simultaneously striking Yun Zhonghe with a palm strike.

Yun Zhonghe, having just broken through the wall, had barely landed on the ground and hadn't even stood up when he was met with Zhang Xiaoyu's palm strike. He panicked and rolled to dodge, but Zhang Xiaoyu's attack was incredibly powerful. Yun Zhonghe scrambled and rolled several feet away, the palm strike transforming into countless shadows that surrounded him. Despite dodging left and right, Yun Zhonghe was still struck several times; it was a stroke of luck that he wasn't killed.

In his panic, Yun Zhonghe hastily scattered the "Ten-Day Bewitching Powder," seizing the last opportunity to leap over the wall in the opposite direction and flee for his life... Zhang Xiaoyu, seeing a cloud of pink smoke approaching and Yun Zhonghe fleeing injured, naturally didn't give chase.

However, the beautiful woman Gan Baobao in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms smelled a strange musky scent and exclaimed, "Ten-Day Bewitching Powder?" Zhang Xiaoyu was startled and asked, puzzled, "Is something wrong?" The stunningly beautiful Gan Baobao trembled with anger, saying, "We've all fallen for his trick!" She continued, "Young hero, you must quickly chase after this villain Yun Zhonghe and get the antidote!" Just then, a loud laugh came from afar: "You've all been poisoned by my Ten-Day Bewitching Powder. If you don't have intercourse with a woman within three hours, you'll die from burning lust. Boy, I'll give you a good deal today. Enjoy the bliss of a beauty, hehe..." Clearly, he was too injured to breathe towards the end.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoyu realize that he was holding the naked Gan Baobao.

A beauty as lovely as jade, her spring passion blooming like a flower—at this moment, which hero could resist such allure?

Chapter 013: Rescuing the Mother-in-Law with Beauty. Zhang Xiaoyu held the naked Gan Baobao tightly, staring at her alluring body, momentarily stunned.

"Young hero, please put me down!" Gan Baobao said shyly.

Looking at the perfect body in his arms, Zhang Xiaoyu was more excited than ever. It wasn't the first time he'd seen a woman's body, but he couldn't help but marvel at Gan Baobao's. Her high, firm breasts, flat stomach, beautiful vulva, and long, slender legs were so perfect, so alluring—a masterpiece of nature.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt dizzy and his throat parched. He couldn't help but say, "Madam, you should know. If I release you now, you'll only die." "You…what did you say?" Gan Baobao trembled, her heart pounding wildly in the face of the handsome Yang Haocheng.

Zhang Xiaoyu said, "You've been poisoned with the 'Ten-Day Love Poison.' If you don't have intercourse with a man within three hours, you will…" "Don't say anymore…" Gan Baobao looked at Zhang Xiaoyu, trembling, "I'd rather die than…no, let me go!" She couldn't continue. "I'll

save her to the end, Madam. You can scold me whatever you want. I can't let you die like this!" Zhang Xiaoyu said. Since Gan Baobao was unwilling, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't force her. However, she was, after all, his mother-in-law. Although he also longed to be intimate with her, he couldn't disregard the future. Doing so would only leave a terrible impression on Gan Baobao, which would definitely cause serious problems later. He could only use the pure Yang true energy of the Yin-Yang Creation Technique to detoxify her with his own hands. Alas, poor Xiaoyu!

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyu ignored Gan Baobao's struggles, picked her up, and carried her into a bedroom. Gan Baobao was completely powerless and could only curse loudly.

Once inside, Zhang Xiaoyu placed Gan Baobao on the bed, fastened her loose top, and her two beautiful breasts instantly disappeared from his sight.

Gan Baobao was confused by Zhang Xiaoyu's actions, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Sister, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. From the moment I saw you, I fell in love with you. This is probably what they call love at first sight. I know you are very chaste, but I can't watch you perish before my eyes, so I have to use another method. Please don't resent me." After saying this, Zhang Xiaoyu lifted Gan Baobao's skirt and pulled down her underpants, revealing a grove of trees. A surge of desire immediately rose in Zhang Xiaoyu's lower abdomen. He took a deep breath, suppressed the fire, and gently covered the grove with his right hand.

"Mmm," Gan Baobao didn't even have time to object before feeling a heart-pounding sensation coming from that shameful place. Gan Baobao had never experienced anything like this before. During her passionate night with Duan Zhengchun, she only felt a tearing pain, and by the time she felt anything, Duan Zhengchun had already finished.

Zhang Xiaoyu gently caressed the place he longed for, his yang energy flowing into Gan Baobao's body.

"Mmm, ah," Gan Baobao's pleasure intensified as Zhang Xiaoyu's movements became faster and harder, until she finally couldn't help but moan.

The way Zhang Xiaoyu caressed her sensitive areas gave Gan Baobao an indescribable feeling of comfort; she had never experienced such pleasure before. Coupled with the effects of the "Ten-Day Aphrodisiac," her body rubbed against Yang Haocheng, her limbs clinging to him like an octopus.

This greatly increased the challenge for Zhang Xiaoyu, who, already burning with desire, unintentionally inserted his middle finger into her pubic area, gently kneading and rubbing the protrusion.

Finally, with a long, low moan, Gan Baobao ejaculated a stream of warm fluid. Zhang Xiaoyu glanced down and saw that Gan Baobao's face was still flushed; the drug was indeed very potent. He continued kneading, but after a while, he couldn't bring Gan Baobao to another climax.

It seemed he needed something different, something more stimulating. Zhang Xiaoyu thought for a moment, then lowered his head and buried himself between Gan Baobao's legs. His lips and tongue began to comb and irrigate her forest. After a moment, Gan Baobao finally gushed out her juices again, and Zhang Xiaoyu sucked every last drop into his mouth. It was so sweet!

Now that the poison was completely neutralized, Zhang Xiaoyu reluctantly looked up from the source of the sweet spring and dressed Gan Baobao.

After the climax, Gan Baobao looked at the handsome man before her, who was several times more outstanding than Duan Zhengchun in his youth, and silent tears slowly flowed from her empty eyes.

As a renowned beauty in the martial arts world, she had loved Duan Zhengchun all her life! But Duan Zhengchun could not give her a title or happiness. In despair, she married Zhong Wanchou, whom she did not love, out of helplessness in having a child out of wedlock, and also out of a sense of revenge. For sixteen years, she had not allowed Zhong Wanchou to touch her, which was the reason for Zhong Wanchou's mixed feelings of love and hate.

Not receiving Duan Zhengchun's love deeply wounded her heart, and marrying Zhong Wanchou made her feel humiliated because of her own incompetence. Everything that happened today only fueled her despair towards Zhong Wanchou. She never imagined that Zhong Wanchou would send the Four Evils to her door just to deal with Duan Yu. Such a man, even if he loved her, she, Gan Baobao, didn't need that kind of love.

Everything before her eyes left her bewildered and helpless… Chapter 014: Comforting the Mother-in-Law Seeing Gan Baobao like this, Zhang Xiaoyu knew that although the two hadn't actually done anything, this was ancient times, and physical intimacy was a serious matter, especially in such a shameful place. It seemed she needed to properly persuade her, otherwise, problems might arise.

"Sister, I had no choice just now. Perhaps we are destined by fate. No matter what you think, I don't regret what I did. I would rather die myself than watch you die. If you hate me or resent me, then punish me. If that doesn't work, I, Zhang Xiaoyu, will simply commit suicide in front of you, and no one will know about it anymore. But sister, please don't overthink it. Forget what happened today and live a happy life. Then I can rest in peace in the afterlife." After saying this, Zhang Xiaoyu raised his right hand and slapped his head. However, Zhang Xiaoyu wouldn't actually be foolish enough to commit suicide. After all, he was Gan Baobao's savior, and he had given her such a happy feeling. He wouldn't let himself die like that. Right now, she just had a knot in her heart. Once it was untied, everything would be fine. Zhang Xiaoyu was threatening suicide to help her untie the knot in her heart. If Gan Baobao really didn't stop him, he could just stop and think of another way.

Gan Baobao fell for the trap. "No, stop! If you die, I won't live either. Things have come to this. You've left me all alone. How can I be happy in the future?" Zhang Xiaoyu smiled smugly to himself. "Good sister, since you don't want to punish me, that means you forgive me. Let me take care of you from now on, okay?" "How can I? Ling'er told me about your relationship. I'm your mother-in-law! We can't do this! We can't!" Gan Baobao said painfully.

"What's the big deal? I believe Ling'er won't mind. As long as we truly love each other, what is there to worry about?" Seeing that he had a chance, Zhang Xiaoyu continued to comfort Gan Baobao.

"Don't be so presumptuous. I have absolutely no feelings for you. I already have someone I love in my heart. There's no possibility between us." "What nonsense about not having feelings? Sister, ask yourself honestly, do you really not have even a sliver of love for me? And the person you mentioned in your heart is nothing but a heartless, lecherous, and shameless scoundrel. Actually, I know he's Duan Zhengchun. Do you really think he has feelings for you? Don't you think about how many lovers he has? And how many has he truly cared for and looked after? Such a heartless and ungrateful person, and you still think about him?" Gan Baobao was surprised that Zhang Xiaoyu knew her biggest secret. She asked in astonishment, "How did you know? Only a few of us know about this. Who told you?" "Nobody told me. I figured it out myself. Whether you believe it or not, it's the truth." Of course, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't tell Gan Baobao that she knew this ridiculous story perfectly well, so she could only make up a reason.

"Do you really think you love Duan Zhengchun? Do you even know what love is? Back then, when you were just starting to experience love, you met Duan Zhengchun. You were only fooled by his appearance and his skillful way of deceiving girls. Of course, I don't deny that there were feelings between you, but it was definitely not love. If you don't believe me, let me ask you: if Duan Zhengchun were willing to marry you now, on the condition that you kill me, would you agree?" Zhang Xiaoyu's words left Gan Baobao stunned. Could it be that what she felt for Duan Zhengchun wasn't love? No way! The belief she had held onto for so many years was just a lie. How could that be? But Gan Baobao couldn't deny Zhang Xiaoyu's words. She certainly wouldn't kill Zhang Xiaoyu just to be with Duan Zhengchun. Zhang Xiaoyu had already unknowingly entered Gan Baobao's heart, but how much weight he held, no one knew now.

"You've lived in resentment all these years. Aren't you in pain? Why can't you let go? You're just unwilling to accept being abandoned. You have your own pride and self-respect. You don't want to be defeated by other women, so you've been haunted by these past years, but it's not love for Duan Zhengchun." To be honest, Zhang Xiaoyu thought what he said was quite correct. He had some knowledge of psychology, and Duan Zhengchun's lovers were all at the age of budding romance, yearning for love and fantasizing about a prince charming. Duan Zhengchun was quite dashing and experienced back then, so dealing with those young girls was a piece of cake.

Afterwards, when Duan Zhengchun abandoned them, it was partly because they felt resentful, and partly because of deeply ingrained feudal ideas. They had given their bodies to Duan Zhengchun, so there was no turning back.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyu's heart pounded, his confidence soaring. That despicable Duan Zhengchun! A man can be a womanizer, but he can't be heartless and ungrateful. He deserves to be cuckolded, and his only son isn't even his own. From now on, I'll take all your women and turn you into a Hulk!

"But, but..." Gan Baobao was conflicted, unable to speak. She had been trapped in a dead end, but Zhang Xiaoyu's words made her understand.

"No buts, dear sister, you must understand now, right? From now on, let me love you, cherish you, and care for you, okay? I promise I can make you happy." "No, you're Ling'er's husband! We can't be together!" Even though she understood her own heart, facing her future son-in-law, Gan Baobao felt a pang of pain in her heart.

"I've already said, Ling'er won't mind. I'll naturally explain it to her. If you don't want to accept me, then I'll leave immediately, and I won't want Ling'er anymore." Zhang Xiaoyu knew that Gan Baobao loved Zhong Ling the most, so he used this as a threat. He was joking, but he could never give up that little loli

, Zhong Ling. "No, how can you do this? Do you know how much this hurts Ling'er? Don't force me now. Give me some time to slowly accept it, okay? Just a little time is enough." It worked, and Zhang Xiaoyu was secretly pleased. "Okay, but you can't avoid me from now on. Can you promise me?" "Yes, I won't avoid you." Having dealt with Gan Baobao, Zhang Xiaoyu went to wake up Zhong Ling and the other female servants in the valley. Zhong Ling was heartbroken to see that Zhong Wanchou was dead, and Zhang Xiaoyu and Gan Baobao kept comforting her.

In the following days, Zhong Ling's mood gradually improved under Zhang Xiaoyu's sweet words. As for Gan Baobao, Zhang Xiaoyu, through his efforts in bed, got Zhong Ling to accept it willingly. Zhong Ling felt that she couldn't satisfy Zhang Xiaoyu alone, and that Zhang Xiaoyu was so outstanding that he would definitely bring happiness to her mother. What a loving mother and daughter!

Zhang Xiaoyu had been having a very pleasant time these past few days. He had a little loli serving him at night, and during the day he could tease his mother-in-law and the pretty girls in the valley. He was just constantly being teased by those girls, but he couldn't take advantage of them now, lest it affect his relationship with Gan Baobao. "After I've dealt with my mother-in-law and sister, I'll deal with you little girls properly," Zhang Xiaoyu thought wickedly.

Life was carefree and pleasant, but Zhang Xiaoyu was still worried about Xin Shuangqing. He wondered how things were going. Logically, there shouldn't be any problems, but he hadn't been there for several days, and he wondered how worried Xin Shuangqing and his senior sister must be.

With things mostly settled here, Zhang Xiaoyu decided to bring Xin Shuangqing and his senior sister to the valley for a "golden house" arrangement. He told Gan Baobao and Zhong Ling his idea, and both happily agreed. Zhong Ling was delighted that someone would finally share Zhang Xiaoyu's endless demands, while Gan Baobao, knowing that Zhang Xiaoyu was her master and disciple, and that a master was like a parent to her, had her reservations disappear.

Zhang Xiaoyu taught Gan Baobao and Zhong Ling the Lingbo Weibu and Tianshan Zhemei Shou techniques, then left the valley to find Xin Shuangqing and his senior sister.

Chapter 015: Master and Disciple Enjoy Each Other

After leaving Wanjie Valley, Zhang Xiaoyu hurried towards Wuliang Mountain. Several days had passed since the martial arts competition ended; Shuangqing and Guangpei must have returned by now. He wondered how worried they were. He quickened his pace.

Finally reaching the foot of the mountain, Zhang Xiaoyu evaded the patrolling disciples and entered the sect. After a moment's thought, he headed towards Xin Shuangqing's bedroom. If both Xin Shuangqing and Ge Guangpei were in the sect, they were most likely in Shuangqing's room.

As Zhang Xiaoyu approached Xin Shuangqing's door, he heard sobbing inside—it was his senior sister's voice.

"Master, we haven't heard from Junior Brother for days. Could something have happened to him?" Ge Guangpei cried, her face filled with worry.

"He shouldn't be. Xiaoyu is highly skilled in martial arts; no one around here should be able to harm him. She must have been delayed by something. Don't worry anymore," Xin Shuangqing said calmly, trying to reassure Ge Guangpei, but the worry in her eyes betrayed her.

"Master is just as worried, unable to eat even every day. If Junior Brother knew, I wonder how heartbroken he would be," Ge Guangpei said, feeling relieved that her master's words made sense, and jokingly teased Xin Shuangqing.

"You little brat, when did you become so disrespectful?" Xin Shuangqing blushed at her disciple's words and quickly adopted her masterly authority.

"Hmph, from now on you're my older sister, how can an older sister treat her younger sister like this?" Ge Guangpei already considered Xin Shuangqing her older sister.

"You brat, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll make you pay!" Xin Shuangqing said, then pounced on Ge Guangpei, tickling her with both hands. The two immediately started fighting.

Zhang Xiaoyu peeked through the crack in the door and saw the two women fighting fiercely inside, their clothes disheveled, so he pushed the door open and went in.

"Who's there?" The two women were startled, and when they saw that it was Zhang Xiaoyu, they were immediately excited.

Ge Guangpei immediately threw herself into Zhang Xiaoyu's arms, asking with concern, "Junior brother, where have you been these past few days? You didn't even tell us! Master and I were so worried." Zhang Xiaoyu felt comforted; it felt so good to be cared for by his beloved. "I had some urgent business to attend to, so I didn't have time to tell you. How could I be in danger now? Don't worry unnecessarily in the future; have faith in your husband." "Mm." Ge Guangpei had enjoyed the warmth in Zhang Xiaoyu's arms for a while, then, remembering her master beside her, she quickly pulled away and turned to Xin Shuangqing. Zhang Xiaoyu understood Ge Guangpei's meaning and opened his arms to Xin Shuangqing.

Xin Shuangqing's heart trembled, and her eyes instantly reddened. She pulled herself closer to her disciple's warm embrace. So warm, so comforting.

Zhang Xiaoyu knew the hardships Xin Shuangqing had endured. He hadn't heard from her for days, and Xin Shuangqing was worried. To avoid worrying Ge Guangpei, she couldn't show it, so she suppressed her anxiety and comforted Ge Guangpei while also managing the sect's affairs. The pressure was immense.

"Shuangqing, I know you've suffered these past few days. Now that I'm back, I promise I won't let you worry anymore." "Good, you understand. By the way, what did you mean by 'husband' to Perl earlier?" "Haha, you have to call me that from now on. 'Husband' means husband." Zhang Xiaoyu gently stroked Xin Shuangqing's back.

"I know, husband." It seemed Xin Shuangqing had completely let go of her worries.

"By the way, how did Yu Guanghao's matter go?" "It was done as you said. Guangpei killed him for the first time, one sword and he was dead. Yu Guanghao didn't even get a word out." Zhang Xiaoyu turned to Ge Guangpei beside him. "I'm sorry to have troubled you, Senior Sister." "It's nothing. For our future happiness, these things are nothing." Seeing her beloved's concern, Ge Guangpei smiled sweetly.

Now that everything was settled, Zhang Xiaoyu told the two about Zhong Ling and Gan Baobao, and also expressed his idea of taking them away.

Xin Shuangqing thought about it and agreed. Although she was reluctant to leave the Wuliang Sect, she still gave it up compared to being with her beloved. Her worries these past few days made her realize how deep her love for Zhang Xiaoyu was.

Ge Guangpei naturally had no objections.

Everything went smoothly as Zhang Xiaoyu had planned, and he was happy.

Looking at Xin Shuangqing's mature body, Zhang Xiaoyu became aroused again. It was time to deal with Xin Shuangqing.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu's reaction and lecherous expression, Xin Shuangqing knew exactly what he was up to and quickly pulled away from his embrace.

"What's wrong, Shuangqing? Can't you let go?" Zhang Xiaoyu felt a surge of frustration seeing her like this; she'd even called him "husband," and he wouldn't let her push him away?

"No, you, you go with Guangpei first, I, I'll watch first, I..." It turned out Shuangqing was just shy.

"In that case, let my senior sister and I perform for Master first," Zhang Xiaoyu said cheekily, his expression instantly brightening. Ge Guangpei, standing nearby, lowered her head in embarrassment but didn't object.

Zhang Xiaoyu picked up Ge Guangpei and gently placed her on the bed. He lowered his head and kissed his senior sister's fragrant lips, then gently nibbled at her earlobe. Ge Guangpei immediately let out a soft, kitten-like sound.

Zhang Xiaoyu's tongue, like it had entered a honey pot, greedily devoured its contents. Occasionally, it would entwine with her small, fragrant tongue, playing the same game humans play.

Completely absorbed in Zhang Xiaoyu's passionate kiss, Ge Guangpei instinctively began to rub her leg against his thigh, releasing her heat. Sometimes, she would inadvertently rub her private parts against his leg, leaving a trail of her own juices on his skin.

Seeing Ge Guangpei's unexpected enthusiasm, Zhang Xiaoyu was overjoyed. Under his gentle guidance, she seemed to forget her surroundings, cooperating with his caresses. Ge Guangpei couldn't

help but touch Yang Haocheng's manhood. Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know why Ge Guangpei had become so bold, but he didn't want to waste too much time thinking about it. He only knew that he liked her like this now, and would continue

to do so in the future. Ge Guangpei's small hands ignited the desire within Zhang Xiaoyu, making his passionate blood boil even more. Even more irresistible was her overflowing vulva, which constantly tempted him, making him uncontrollably want to touch it!

It was the soaring of desire, like an arrow about to leave the bowstring; at this moment, nothing could stop their eruption.

It was like a volcanic eruption, lava flowing, sparks flying.

Zhang Xiaoyu said triumphantly in her ear, "Senior Sister! Watch how your husband satisfies you today!" After saying this, Zhang Xiaoyu clearly felt that Ge Guangpei, apart from her heartbeat, seemed to have lost all function.

Unable to suppress his raging lust, Zhang Xiaoyu pounced on Ge Guangpei.

"Ah..." Ge Guangpei beneath him let out a painful yet satisfied moan. Although this was only Ge Guangpei's second time, the hot, slippery sensation inside allowed Zhang Xiaoyu to easily reach her climax.

"Oh...so big...ah!" This was the only rousing moan Ge Guangpei could utter consciously; the following moans were unintentional, even to herself, and unstoppable.

Ge Guangpei screamed excitedly, her slender fingers brushing aside her disheveled hair to reveal a beautiful, delicate face, her features exquisite, her cheeks flushed—truly alluring and captivating.

Hearing her moans, Zhang Xiaoyu thrust even harder into the woman's full breasts, unleashing astonishing energy.

The friction and impact, mingled with her juices, produced a series of crisp, crackling sounds.

Accompanied by Ge Guangpei's uncontrollable moans, Zhang Xiaoyu poured out his desire upon her.

The battle showed no end, nor did it seem to end!

Only when Zhang Xiaoyu erupted like a torrent within Ge Guangpei, propelling her to ecstasy, did this prolonged lovemaking finally cease.

Ge Guangpei's languid, snow-white body remained sprawled on the bed, a satisfied smile on her pretty cheeks, her delicate cleft between her legs slowly overflowing with an irrepressible amount of essence.

Having satisfied his senior sister, Zhang Xiaoyu turned to Xin Shuangqing. Xin Shuangqing was already completely aroused by the two men, slumped on the edge of the bed, her lips slightly parted, breathing heavily.

"After watching the show for so long, it's time for us to perform," Zhang Xiaoyu said with a lewd smile, then pounced on Xin Shuangqing.

The long-awaited scene was finally unfolding before Zhang Xiaoyu. This was the first time he'd been with a mature woman like this; last time with Gan Baobao, they hadn't done anything at all.

Her mature charm deeply stirred Zhang Xiaoyu's fragile defenses. He used all his strength; he wanted to leave Xin Shuangqing with the most beautiful image, to ensure her first time was without regret.

Zhang Xiaoyu whispered in Xin Shuangqing's ear, "I love you, I really, really love you," and then kissed her cherry-like lips deeply.

"Mmm—mmm—" Xin Shuangqing's stiff body suddenly went limp, and a refreshing and elegant plum blossom fragrance immediately wafted from her mouth and nose, instantly intoxicating Zhang Xiaoyu. He became dizzy and forgot where he was, his mind filled only with the burning desire to love and possess her.

Xin Shuangqing was experiencing the taste of love and being loved for the first time, her consciousness already blurred. Zhang Xiaoyu kissed her patiently and forcefully, his tongue prying open her full cherry lips and delicate teeth, delving into her sweet and fragrant mouth. Unconsciously, his right hand slipped through the gap in her clothes and caressed her firm breasts. Despite her slender and elegant appearance, her breasts were very full and round, like two small mountains standing high. They were soft, smooth, and elastic to the touch, incredibly pleasurable.

Xin Shuangqing's delicate body trembled, her arms tightly embracing Zhang Xiaoyu, her smooth tongue actively exploring, allowing Zhang Xiaoyu to savor her precious nectar. Zhang Xiaoyu's burning desire grew increasingly uncontrollable. His hands began to brazenly knead Xin Shuangqing's pure and firm breasts, occasionally gently twisting the soft, delicate nipples. Xin Shuangqing trembled even more violently, trying to avoid Zhang Xiaoyu's magical hands, but she was too weak and powerless.

Zhang Xiaoyu continued to caress her breasts relentlessly, feeling the soft nipples gradually harden. He then withdrew his right hand, gently embracing her slender waist, and quickly slipped his left hand inside her flowing long skirt… "Oh…" Xin Shuangqing's small mouth struggled to escape Zhang Xiaoyu's lips, uttering a dreamlike moan.

Zhang Xiaoyu quietly loosened his belt, gently pulling it down to remove his lower garment. The entranced and confused Xin Shuangqing was completely unaware of Zhang Xiaoyu's actions, and they kissed again. Zhang Xiaoyu felt a strange stimulation and excitement. His movements were incredibly fast, bringing Xin Shuangqing up to match him, leaving only her snow-white long dress covering her smooth lower body.

Zhang Xiaoyu swiftly lifted her slender waist, his knees slipping under her dress to spread her thighs, pressing her down onto his lap. Xin Shuangqing went limp, as if all her strength had vanished. Zhang Xiaoyu held her tightly, adjusted his position, and with a sudden thrust, entered her delicate flower garden amidst her low moan of pain.

A warm sensation flowed through their tightly joined bodies, down Zhang Xiaoyu's thigh, and dripped onto the white dress covering their lower bodies—Xin Shuangqing's precious virgin blood. Seeing that Xin Shuangqing's pained brow had relaxed, and that she was nestled shyly in his arms, her delicate and bashful appearance incredibly moving, Zhang Xiaoyu released his emotions and whispered in her ear, "Good Master, you'll always be mine." Xin Shuangqing glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu with a mixture of joy and reproach, panting, "You...you're so cruel...so domineering." Zhang Xiaoyu didn't answer, but kissed her with utmost gentleness and passion. Only when Xin Shuangqing's arms tightened around Zhang Xiaoyu's neck, and her lips involuntarily returned his kiss, did he withdraw his right hand and unbutton her blouse and tie her bodice.

Suddenly, he ripped open her bodice, and a pair of snow-white, high, full breasts eagerly sprang out. Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head, taking one of the trembling, delicate nipples into his mouth.

"Ah..." Xin Shuangqing's body writhed, her warm chest trembling against Zhang Xiaoyu's face. Zhang Xiaoyu guessed that the pain in her lower body had subsided, and his hips began to move slowly.

The fiery red and snow-white long dress vaguely covered their intimately joined lower bodies, adding an incredibly fresh and exciting sense of mystery. At this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but open his heart and indulge his passion to deeply experience the infinite magnificence of the fusion of body and soul!

As Zhang Xiaoyu's body undulated gently, Xin Shuangqing gradually shifted from passive to active, from stiff to tacit. Her face was adorned with a blush of intoxication, and she let out a soul-stirring moan. Her two round, full, and erect breasts trembled incessantly under her open top as her body rose and fell, appearing and disappearing, their ripples incredibly alluring!

Zhang Xiaoyu, even more passionate, gasped and exclaimed, "Good sister, those breasts of yours... are so big! So beautiful!" Xin Shuangqing gave him a flirtatious look and gasped, "Really? As long as little brother likes them, they will always belong to little brother. Oh, I'm about to fly..." Zhang Xiaoyu, his lust surging, continued, "Master, how come your breasts are so full and firm? And your figure is so slender and beautiful? I like them so much!" "You? You're such a... fickle little lecher!" Xin Shuangqing said coquettishly, pinching him hard with her jade-like hand that was wrapped around Zhang Xiaoyu's back. Her long nails pricked Zhang Xiaoyu, causing him to cry out in pain. She smiled brightly, panting seductively as Zhang Xiaoyu continued to thrust into her. As the waves of passion rose higher and higher, Xin Shuangqing, drowning in the sea of desire, was finally pushed up by the tide of passion to the point of ecstasy.

After their blissful moment, the three lay together, Zhang Xiaoyu embracing one beauty in each arm. Xin Shuangqing, being a virgin, was unable to satisfy Zhang Xiaoyu, much to Ge Guangpei's dismay, as she bore the brunt of his advances.

Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't expected Xin Shuangqing to be such a seductive woman; such a rare constitution indeed. After their intimate encounter, Zhang Xiaoyu vaguely sensed a breakthrough in his Yin-Yang Creation Technique towards the third level. She was truly an exceptional beauty.

Now a woman, Xin Shuangqing fully radiated the characteristics of her seductive nature, every move captivating, constantly teasing Zhang Xiaoyu. "A beauty, a beauty that can kill," Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself.

Recalling what had just happened, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile slightly. Just as Xin Shuangqing was about to reach her peak, Zhang Xiaoyu had stopped, insisting that she call him "disciple." Xin Shuangqing had no choice but to call him that, but this "master and disciple" amplified their pleasure, making them irresistibly excited.

Chapter 016: Encountering Beauty on the Way After two days of handling the matter of the sect leader's abdication, Xin Shuangqing told her disciples that she and Ge Guangpei were going to travel around, and then left the sect to head towards Wanjie Valley with Zhang Xiaoyu, who was already waiting at the foot of the mountain.

The three of them were immersed in the happiness of love along the way. Halfway there, they suddenly saw a fight. One of the people

was none other than Yun Zhonghe, who had escaped from Wanjie Valley. A middle-aged man in tattered clothes and with a full beard was holding a huge pair of serrated scissors; this must be Yue Laosan. The woman standing next to Yue Laosan was presumably Ye Erniang. She held a willow-leaf knife in each hand and had a very good figure, although the scars on her face were truly distressing. However, her face still showed that she had definitely been a woman in the past; otherwise, how could even the monks of Shaolin Temple have broken their vows of celibacy for her?

But Ye Erniang was later abandoned by that bald monk, who insisted on becoming an abbot. Seriously, I don't understand what the point of being a lousy monk, spending his days chanting scriptures and eating vegetarian food. Besides, he ruined that girl and then just left like that—how irresponsible!

Ye Erniang was abandoned, and her own child was lost. She always thought her child was dead, and from then on, her personality changed drastically. She developed a habit of snatching other people's babies, and countless infants died at her hands. But in the end, she was also a pitiful person; even the most hateful person has a pitiable side.

At that moment, Yun Zhonghe was fighting with a young girl. Zhang Xiaoyu glanced over and was immediately dumbfounded. Before him stood a stunningly beautiful young woman with a fair, delicate face, skin as smooth as jade, a high, straight nose, full lips, and large, slightly blue, watery eyes beneath arched willow-leaf eyebrows. Her eyes possessed a captivating charm, and her long, golden hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall. Her full, slender figure was curvaceous, especially her high, firm breasts, which were accentuated by a well-fitting light purple dress. She looked to be only in her early twenties. Zhang Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly composed himself.

"Hehe, little lady, just give in to me. I'm experienced and skilled, I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy, experiencing unparalleled bliss. Heaven has really been kind to me, to meet someone like you and be able to enjoy your company. I could die happy!" Yun Zhonghe chuckled lewdly, spouting nonsense.

"Since that's the case, then you can go die now," Zhang Xiaoyu said, feeling disgusted by Yun Zhonghe's words.

"Boy, it's you again. What deep grudge do we have that you always have to ruin my plans? I did give you a great stroke of luck last time." Yun Zhonghe was startled when he saw that it was Zhang Xiaoyu. He knew how powerful Zhang Xiaoyu was; he had almost died at Zhang Xiaoyu's hands last time, so how could he not be afraid?

"Yun Zhonghe, you escaped last time, but you still haven't learned your lesson. You've committed countless evils, and this time I'll send you to meet the King of Hell!" Zhang Xiaoyu said righteously, instantly captivating Xin Shuangqing and Ge Guangpei with his image of justice, their hearts fluttering. The beautiful young woman beside him also gazed at Zhang Xiaoyu, her eyes filled with admiration.

"Boy, who are you? You dare offend the Four Evils? Do you have a death wish?" Yue Laosan was furious that I dared to interfere in their affairs and speak so arrogantly. Although the Four Evils weren't particularly close, except perhaps to their leader Duan Yanqing, they were still a united group, a notorious duo in Yunnan and Vietnam. Of course, they wouldn't stand by and watch me treat Yun Zhonghe with such contempt.

"Hmph, you four villains are utterly wicked. Even if I hadn't met you today, I would have dealt with you sooner or later." "Kid, you're too arrogant. Let your Grandpa Yue deal with you!" With that, Yue Laosan raised his intimidatingly large pair of scissors and charged at me.

"Yue Laosan, this kid's martial arts are formidable. Even the eldest brother isn't a match for him. We should all attack together!" Yun Zhonghe knew that Yue Laosan was no match for me, so he also stepped forward to fight. Ye Erniang, who was standing nearby, immediately joined the battle.

Zhang Xiaoyu saw that Xin Shuangqing, Ge Guangpei, and the beautiful woman were also coming to help, so he quickly dissuaded them, "Shuangqing, Guangpei, you just need to protect that young lady. I don't take these three guys seriously. They can't hurt me." Xin Shuangqing and Ge Guangpei knew that Zhang Xiaoyu was skilled in martial arts, so they obediently went to the two women's side.

Zhang Xiaoyu was not struggling at all against the three of them. His only worry was that Yun Zhonghe might use aphrodisiacs again, so he mainly attacked Yun Zhonghe. The three of them became more and more frightened as they fought, and gradually began to think about escaping.

Seeing the three men's unusual fighting style, Zhang Xiaoyu guessed they wanted to escape. But that wasn't going to be easy. If he let Yun Zhonghe escape twice in a row, he might as well quit the business. Seizing the opportunity, Zhang Xiaoyu used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to reach Yun Zhonghe and delivered a powerful palm strike to his heart. Yun Zhonghe immediately coughed up blood and died. The notorious

lecher had finally met his end. Zhang Xiaoyu then turned and kicked Yue Laosan back, sending him flying more than three zhang (approximately 10 meters) backward. Yue Laosan was actually a decent person, but no one had taught him right from wrong, so Zhang Xiaoyu had no intention of killing him.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu kill Yun Zhonghe and then easily defeat Yue Laosan, Ye Erniang was secretly astonished. Such powerful skill! Just as Yun Zhonghe had said, he was even more powerful than the eldest, Duan Yanqing. It seemed they were doomed this time; they'd better escape quickly. But what about Yue Laosan? Ye Erniang was conflicted, her eyes darting left and right, trying to figure out how to get out.

Seeing Ye Erniang like this, Zhang Xiaoyu felt she could still be saved. Although Yue Laosan had been fighting with her for second place, Ye Erniang hadn't abandoned him yet; at least she still had a conscience.

"Ye Erniang, don't even think about escaping. I won't do anything to you. I know you've killed many children over the years, but I also know why. For the past twenty years, you've been searching for your child, and the reason you killed those infants was because of your jealousy. You must have been in a state of mental confusion when you killed them, am I right?" "You, how do you know all this?" Ye Erniang was shocked.

"I can calculate all of this, and your child has nine incense burn marks on his buttocks, doesn't he?" "Yes, that's my child. Have you seen him? You must have seen him, right? I beg you, please tell me where he is, I beg you!" Ye Erniang wept with joy. For so many years, she had believed that her child was dead. Now, suddenly someone knew about her child, which brought her hope.

"I haven't seen your child, but as I said, I can tell that your child is not dead. I can tell you where he is now, but you must promise to be a good person from now on." "As long as you tell me where my child is, I'll do anything you ask." "Alright, I'll tell you. Your child is currently a monk at Shaolin Temple, named Xuzhu. Go find him quickly." "Thank you so much, young hero! I have no way to repay you. If you ever need anything in the future, I will definitely do my best to help you." Ye Erniang was extremely grateful to Zhang Xiaoyu after learning about her child. "

Alright, go quickly. As long as you don't do evil anymore and do more good deeds, that will be your repayment to me." Zhang Xiaoyu was again trying to improve his image, hehe, his purpose was naturally to leave a good impression on the beautiful young woman.

Watching Ye Erniang leave, Zhang Xiaoyu turned and walked up to the woman, asking with concern, "Miss, are you alright?" "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you so much for saving me, young hero. Otherwise, Yanran would have been in danger. By the way, I don't know your name, young hero. My surname is Chu, and my given name is Yanran." "Yanran, you're too kind. Anyone would rush to help a beautiful woman like you in danger. My name is Zhang Xiaoyu." Every girl likes to be told she's pretty, and Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't stupid.

"By the way, these two are my senior sisters, Xin Shuangqing and Ge Guangpei." Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't reveal that she was his master, senior sister, and wife; he'd tell her later after he'd taken her in.

After hearing this, Chu Yanran chatted with Xin Shuangqing and Ge Guangpei, occasionally glancing furtively at Zhang Xiaoyu beside her. Soon, laughter and chatter came from the three women.

A while later… Chu Yanran then bid farewell to Zhang Xiaoyu, saying, "Young Master Zhang, I'm going home to visit my parents and must return to Emei now. I'll take my leave here. If you have time in the future, please feel free to visit Emei. I'll certainly treat you well." Chu Yanran said slowly, her eyes filled with reluctance. Although they had only known each other for a short time, Zhang Xiaoyu's handsome appearance, dashing and unrestrained temperament, superb martial arts, and righteous image had undeniably captivated Chu Yanran's young heart.

"Yes, Yanran, I will definitely visit you in Emei when I have time. I will never forget you, and I only hope that you won't forget me either." Zhang Xiaoyu knew that now was not the right time to launch a defensive attack, so he didn't mention visiting Emei, but rather saying he would visit Chu Yanran. This subtle provocation would only allow him to take a deep root in Chu Yanran's heart.

"Well, then Yanran will take her leave." Although the words were subtle, Chu Yanran still understood the meaning. Her face flushed, and she hurriedly took her leave, but her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

"Husband, you're stirring up trouble for girls again," Ge Guangpei laughed. The two women knew that Zhang Xiaoyu was exceptionally capable, and even the women of Wanjie Valley might not be able to satisfy him, so they didn't mind him pursuing girls.

"That's right, husband, it seems Yanran won't escape your grasp sooner or later," Xin Shuangqing teased.

Zhang Xiaoyu chuckled. "You two, stop complaining. We've made it to the valley today, so watch your husband treat you well tonight and feed my two little darlings until they're full, hahaha." Amid the two women's light snickers, Zhang Xiaoyu turned and walked towards Yue Laosan, who was lying unconscious to the side.

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