[Wuxia] Romantic Heroes and Erotic Tales (Complete) - 6

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Chapter Three:

This narrow cliff was hidden in the angle between two mountain peaks. If it weren't for the sunlight forming a gourd-shaped mouth pointing there, almost no one would notice this mysterious corner.

The group arrived at the foot of the cliff, which was hundreds of feet high and covered with dense green vines. Liu Qianming, with sharp eyes, suddenly spotted a dark cave entrance in the center of the cliff and exclaimed, "Look everyone, that must be Xuanfeng Cave!"

Pang Han nodded and said, "It should be possible to climb up using the vines. Among us, Brother Liu and I have the best lightness skills. Let's go up first and then use the vines to pull the rest up."

Liu Qianming agreed, and the others had no objections. Pang Han leaped up, his body soaring more than three feet into the air like a bird. Grabbing the vines with both hands, he quickly darted upwards. Liu Qianming was not to be outdone; he climbed the cliff face, his body spinning like a top, clinging to the vines. The two of them raced side by side, and soon reached the cave entrance.

Pang Han peered into the cave, only to find it pitch black and seemingly endless. He lit a tinderbox and took a few steps inside, discovering the space was vast and the passage deep. He then discussed the situation with Liu Qianming.

Liu Qianming called down, "Leave twenty men to guard the bottom of the cliff; the rest of you, come up!"

Pang Han and Liu Qianming each grabbed a few vines and pulled up a dozen or so people. Yang Xue and Xiu Ruo were also pulled up last.

Xiu Ruo, having spent many years at Mingyue Nunnery, knew a little martial arts and wasn't too panicked. Yang Xue, however, was terrified, her face pale, but she was desperate to see her mother.

Yang Xue peered in and asked, "It's pitch black in here, how are we going to get in?"

Pang Han laughed, "Are you in a hurry? Don't worry, we have a plan."

Liu Qianming ordered his men, "Bring out the torches. Advance at my and Young Master Pang's command."

The men, who had already brought torches, lit the tinderbox and illuminated the passage. Pang Han took the lead, walking at the very front, with the others following behind.

Xiu Ruo was a little scared and followed, murmuring, "Husband, are there any traps or hidden weapons inside this cave?"

Pang Han replied, "It's alright, I'll protect you from anything."

The two chatted as they walked, and soon they reached the end of the passage, where a stone door appeared before them. Liu Qianming stepped forward and pushed hard, but the stone door didn't budge. He shouted, "A few of you come up and push together!" Five more burly men came up, and with all their might, dust fell from the stone door, but it still didn't move an inch.

Liu Qianming turned to Pang Han and said, "Come on up and help! What are you all standing there for?"

Pang Han shook his head and said, "My internal strength isn't as strong as yours. It seems that even if we all go up together, we won't be able to push it open. In my opinion, we should carefully examine whether there's a

mechanism inside this stone door." Liu Qianming told everyone to stop and nodded, "That makes sense, but where exactly is the mechanism of this stone door?"

Pang Han stepped forward and carefully examined the stone door, feeling it all over. Suddenly, he noticed a hole in the middle of the stone door and said, "This might be the mechanism to open the door. If I'm not mistaken, that hairpin is the key to opening this keyhole!"

Yang Xue took out the hairpin and said, "Could this hairpin also have the function of opening the stone door?"

Pang Han took the hairpin and said, "I'm not sure either. We'll have to see if it can open the stone door before we can say for sure.

" cn supports literature, supports ①⑥! He aimed the hairpin at the keyhole and inserted it. With a click, a mechanical meshing sound rang out. Pang Han exclaimed happily, "It probably works." He then tried shaking the hairpin left and right a few times. Suddenly, he heard a few creaking sounds, the ground trembled, and the stone door began to shake continuously, as if an earthquake had struck. Xiu Ru shouted, "Oh no! We must have triggered a mechanism. Are we going to die?"

Pang Han also took a dozen steps back, staring in surprise at the constantly shaking stone door. The entire stone cave was rumbling loudly. Liu Qianming said, "Everyone, don't panic. Let's wait and see. Even if we wanted to escape, it's too late to get out now."

Just then, the stone door suddenly split in two with a loud rumble, revealing a stone chamber inside.

Upon seeing the door open, everyone instinctively crouched down, fearing some hidden weapon might be shot out. But after a long silence, Pang Han finally stood up and went inside. The stone chamber was about ten zhang square, simply furnished. Most strangely, the chamber was unusually cold, with ice flowers forming on the walls.

Yang Xue rubbed her hands together, breathing out cold air, and wandered around the chamber for a while, then said disappointedly, "Could it be that my mother isn't here? It seems this trip was in vain!"

Liu Qianming's purpose was to find the treasure, so he naturally looked around, hoping to find signs of its hiding place. In the northwest corner, something covered by a black cloth caught his attention. Liu Qianming went over and lifted the cloth, and was greatly surprised to find a piece of white ice emitting a chilling aura underneath.

The ice was square, about ten feet long and wide. Pang Han asked in bewilderment, "This ice is very strange. If it were ordinary ice, it would have melted long ago. Why hasn't it melted?"

Xiu Ruo said, "I heard Master Huiming say that a strange person in the martial arts world once went to the extremely cold north and obtained two pieces of ten-thousand-year-old ice. Not to mention the Arctic, even in the hottest weather, those two pieces of ice would not melt. Could it be that what we see today is the legendary ten-thousand-year-old ice?"

Yang Xue asked, "Since there are two pieces, why is there only one here?"

Pang Han touched the surface of the ice and said, "Two pieces put together become one. Look, there are even interlocking marks in the middle."

Xiu Ruo exclaimed in surprise, "Could there be something valuable hidden inside this ice? Otherwise, why would two pieces be put together? It must be hollowed out in the middle." "Put things in and then put them back together."

Liu Qianming immediately waved his hand, dismissing all his men and closing the stone door. He whispered to Pang Han, "This ice might contain Han Cuining's treasure. The fewer people who know about it before things are cleared up, the better. Send your men out first to prevent leaks."

Pang Han nodded and said, "This ten-thousand-year-old ice must be exceptionally hard. If there are treasures inside, there will definitely be gaps. Let's each use thirty percent of our strength to strike the opposite corner of this ice. I believe we can break this ice, and the treasure inside will naturally become clear."

Liu Qianming and Pang Han had made up their minds. To prevent any accidents, they first sent Yang Xue and Xiu Ruo away. The two stood at opposite corners of the ice. Pang Han counted to three, and the two struck out at the same time. With a crack, the ice shattered, and the ice foam formed a cloud of white mist. Suddenly, amidst the scattering of ice shards, a figure leaped out and knocked Liu Qianming to the ground with a single punch. Before Liu Qianming could even react, the person knocked her unconscious with another palm strike.

Immediately afterward, the man attacked Pang Han again. Pang Han reacted swiftly, sliding along the wall to the other end of the stone chamber, easily deflecting the attack. The man followed closely, throwing another punch. Pang Han staggered backward, flying horizontally and landing on the ground with a somersault. He waved his hand and said, "Wait, who are you? Why did you attack me without saying a word?"

He stared intently and was immediately stunned. Standing before him was a beautiful woman, about twenty years old, with skin as white as snow, long hair flowing down her shoulders, and completely naked, yet showing no shyness. Her eyes held a hidden murderous intent. She shouted in a delicate voice, "Stop talking nonsense! You bunch of scoundrels think you can kill me so easily? Come and die!"

Chapter Four

: Yang Xue and Xiu Ruo, who were waiting outside the door, were already impatient. They heard the sounds of fighting inside and wanted to go in, but Pang Han and Liu Qianming had instructed that outsiders could not enter without their permission, so they could only wait quietly outside.

Suddenly, the stone door opened, and Liu Qianming emerged first, a large red bump on her forehead. Xiu Ruo exclaimed, "Oh dear!" and asked, "What happened to you?"

Liu Qianming shook his head dejectedly and said, "Go ask Pang Han!"

Behind him, Pang Han helped a young woman out. The woman was completely wrapped in Pang Han's robe, and her bare shoulders and ankles revealed that she was naked. Her beautiful face made all the men present swoon.

Yang Xue stared at the naked woman, feeling a strange sense of familiarity. She asked curiously, "Who is this person? How did she suddenly appear out of

nowhere?" The woman looked Yang Xue up and down, her eyes filled with a strange light. Pang Han waved his hand and said, "This is a long story. Let's find a secluded place outside and explain the whole situation."

Hearing Pang Han's words, everyone filed out. Reaching the cave entrance, they heard a commotion below. Pang Han was the first to peek out of the cave and saw the Xinliu Fort people already fighting with dozens of unidentified martial artists, with hundreds of onlookers.

Pang Han knew things were going badly, and seeing the unfavorable situation at Xinliu Fort, he quickly whispered a few words to Liu Qianming. Liu Qianming turned around and instructed everyone not to go down yet. He then greeted Pang Han, and the two of them jumped down together.

Liu Qianming shouted, "Stop! Let me say a few words first."

The people who were fighting stopped and all looked at Liu Qianming. He said, "We at Xinliu Fort have always kept to ourselves and other sects. We came to Luojia Mountain only to rescue a friend. Please, heroes from all walks of life, do us a favor."

A man of medium build, about thirty years old, stepped out from the crowd and bowed, saying, "Young Master Liu, I am He Yiren from the Qinghe Sect. I have a question to ask you."

Liu Qianming returned the bow, saying, "Brother He, please speak frankly." He Yiren said, "Do you know the female demon Han Cuining from back then?"

Liu Qianming nodded, saying, "I know a little about her.

" Yi Ren said hatefully, "Since Young Master Liu knows about Han Cuining's deeds, he should also know that her hands are stained with the blood of many martial artists, including my father, He Tianwei!"

Unable to contain his excitement, He Yi Ren said in a trembling voice, "My father, He Tianwei, offended that female demon for some unknown reason back then, and was beheaded by her in one move. I had heard that this female demon had been dead for many years, but today I heard that this woman is hiding in Xuanfeng Cave. I have come here for no other reason than that if this woman is still alive, my Qinghe Sect will risk the lives of the entire sect to bring this female demon to justice on the spot!" A strong response erupted from the crowd, and many people echoed in unison, their momentum intimidating.

Liu Qianming remained unfazed, cupping his hands in a gesture of respect, and said, "I wonder where Brother He got this information. My Xinliu Fort's trip has absolutely nothing to do with Han Cuining. We are truly just searching for a friend. I don't understand why everyone doesn't believe me."

He Yiren said, "How can you convince us with just your words, Young Master Liu? These hundred or so people have gathered at Luojia Mountain to seek revenge for the blood debt Han Cuining owed. If we release her just because of a word from Young Master Liu, what face will the Three Sects and Eight Schools have left in the martial world?"

Liu Qianming snorted and said in a deep voice, "Brother He, it seems you won't give me face?"

He Yiren was intimidated by Liu Qianming's aura and took a step back, saying, "It's not that I don't want to give you face, but it's not just our Qinghe Sect that's here. We can't make that decision."

Liu Qianming swept his sharp gaze across the crowd and said, "Since the Three Sects and Eight Schools have always been led by the Xiaoxiang Sect, why doesn't the leader speak up?"

Pang Han heard the words "Xiaoxiang Sect. " Liu Qianming's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "The Xiaoxiang Sect is the mortal enemy of the Wudu Sect. Master once told all the disciples that if the Wudu Sect wants to dominate the martial arts world, the Xiaoxiang Sect is their greatest enemy. No matter which Wudu Sect disciple goes out, they must be careful and cautious when they encounter someone from the Xiaoxiang Sect." Just

as Liu Qianming finished speaking, a sweet voice laughed, and a woman in yellow stepped out from the crowd. She was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with an oval face and exceptional beauty. In particular, her eyes were captivating. She said sweetly, "Greetings, Young Master Liu. I am Fang Qiaoqiao, a disciple of the Xiaoxiang Sect. It is my great honor to meet you today." Her eyes swept over him, and Liu Qianming immediately felt half of his body go weak. He smiled and said, "Not at all. Miss Fang's chivalrous deeds are what I strive to emulate in my life."

Pang Han couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Liu Qianming's infatuation with a beautiful woman. He nudged Liu Qianming from behind to stop him from being so out of control.

Liu Qianming paused for a moment, then said seriously, "Now that the Xiaoxiang Sect has taken the lead, what are your instructions, Miss Fang?"

Fang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Young Master Liu, you don't need to doubt the accuracy of our information. Your esteemed sect's visit to Luojia Mountain this time is definitely related to Han Cuining. This is a fact we already know. Since we are all sensible people, let's not speak nonsense. Our demands are very simple: hand over Han Cuining, and everything can be discussed."

Liu Qianming shook his folding fan, secretly alarmed: "This trip to Luojia Mountain has been very secretive in all aspects. How did the news leak out? The Xiaoxiang Sect's reputation in the martial arts world has spread far and wide in recent years; it seems it's not just for show.

" Feigning composure, he smiled and said, "Oh, I don't know how I can convince you that there really isn't a Han Cuining in our formation. How about this, I'll call everyone down so you can check?"

Fang Qiaoqiao asked doubtfully, "How can we check?" Liu Qianming said, "It's simple. That Han Cuining was a female demon from thirty years ago. If she were still alive, she would be over fifty years old now. Check if there's that old woman in our formation. If there is, take her away; if not, let the people from Xinliu Fort leave."

Fang Qiaoqiao discussed with the people around her for a moment and nodded, saying, "In that case, Young Master Liu, please call everyone down so we can check carefully. However, this might offend the people of Xinliu Fort ." "I feel terrible."

Liu Qianming shook his head and sighed, "Given the status of Xinliu Fortress in the martial world, your actions are truly beneath our dignity. However, since Han Cuining committed such heinous acts back then, causing immense harm to many, it is only right that we reassure our fellow martial artists."

Fang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Your words demonstrate profound understanding and righteousness, which I greatly admire! However, let me make it clear beforehand that if anyone uses disguise, they will not escape my notice."

Liu Qianming waved upwards, and the group descended the cliff one after another along the green vines. Fang Qiaoqiao came before them, carefully examining them, and then approached the one wrapped in Pang Han's robe. Standing before the woman, Fang Qiaoqiao paused, then asked, "What sudden illness has this young lady contracted? Why is her face so pale?"

The woman glared at Fang Qiaoqiao, about to lash out, when Liu Qianming quickly intervened, saying, "This is my cousin. She's naturally very lively, so she came along for a trip. Unexpectedly, she caught a cold here, so..."

Fang Qiaoqiao nodded thoughtfully, then said, "Perhaps everyone has misunderstood. Since there's no one named Han Cuining, you can all leave."

He Yiren shouted, "Miss Fang, you can't let them go!"

Fang Qiaoqiao said in a low voice, "What, does the Qinghe Sect want to take matters into their own hands?"

He Yiren seemed quite afraid of the Xiaoxiang Sect's power and immediately lowered his head in silence.

Seeing this, Liu Qianming quickly bowed and took his leave, and the group from Xinliu Fort hurriedly headed towards the inn. Fang Qiaoqiao watched their retreating figures and said to those around her, "Did you see that? The young man standing behind Liu Qianming is the real formidable opponent we should be wary of!"

Upon reaching their room at the inn, Liu Qianming instructed his men to guard all the checkpoints before closing the door. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We finally managed to get away with it. Otherwise, facing hundreds of people from the Three Sects and Eight Schools, we wouldn't have been able to get out with just our numbers."

Xiu Ruo asked doubtfully, "Those people kept mentioning Grandma Han Cuining, but we didn't see her on this trip. Why are they still making things difficult for us?"

Yang Xue said sadly, "I never expected that this trip would not only fail to find my mother but also cause trouble for Xinliu Fortress. I truly feel terrible."

Liu Qianming's expression was quite strange as he said, "Not at all, we're all family, helping each other is only natural. But you're mistaken about not finding my mother!"

Yang Xue asked疑惑地, "What do you mean by that?"

Pang Han chuckled from the side, "Mother-in-law, you can chat with this young lady for a bit, and you'll understand everything." He pointed to the woman who had emerged from Xuanfeng Cave.

At this moment, everyone's gaze was fixed on her, but the woman stared blankly out the window, muttering to herself, "Time flies so fast..."

Chapter Five.

Yang Xue stepped forward, her voice trembling as she asked, "Miss, do you perhaps know my mother, Han Cuining?"

The woman scrutinized Yang Xue, then chuckled sweetly, "I can't believe thirty years have passed, Xue'er has grown so much."

Upon hearing this, Yang Xue and Xiu Ruo were completely stunned. Yang Xue stood there for a long time, then looked at Pang Han and asked, "What exactly is going on?" "Why does this young lady speak like that?"

Pang Han smiled bitterly, "Actually, I was completely baffled at first. Let Senior Han tell you the reason."

The woman slowly said, "Thirty years ago, I was a female demon in the martial arts world. Because I fell in love with an ordinary martial arts traveler named Qiao Si, I decided to retire from the martial arts world. Not long after, I gave birth to Xue'er. However, I had made too many enemies in the past. Many of them took advantage of my weakness after giving birth to my child and kicked me when I was down, driving me to the brink of despair. In desperation, Qiao Si came up with an idea. He found the extremely secluded Xuanfeng Cave and took me there." Hidden within the eternal ice, she escaped thirty years of江湖恩怨杀 (jianghu vendettas).

She glanced at Pang Han, then said, "If it weren't for this young hero Pang breaking the ice and waking me, I don't know how long I would have slept!"

Yang Xue was at a loss, saying, "This...this matter is too bizarre, how can I believe your words?"

The woman smiled, "You have three cinnabar moles on the left side of your buttock, right?" Yang Xue was shocked, pondered for a long time, then knelt before the woman, her eyes red, and cried, "So, you really are my mother!"

Pang Han chimed in, "She is indeed..." "It is indeed Senior Han Cuining. We already made it clear in Xuanfeng Cave, but time was short, so we didn't reveal it to everyone immediately."

Han Cuining hugged Yang Xue and said sadly, "Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye. I never imagined my daughter would grow up so much."

Xiuruo also came closer and asked, "You, are you really my grandmother? Why do you look so young?"

Han Cuining looked at Xiuruo with a smile and said sweetly, "Is this my granddaughter? She is so beautiful!" She stroked Xiuruo's head, her face showing a loving expression that was very different from her appearance.

Yang Xue was overjoyed to be reunited with her mother, Han Cuining, and they had countless topics to discuss, but she didn't know where to begin. She first asked, "Mother, why have you remained unchanged for thirty years hidden in the ice? On the contrary, I seem like an elder in your presence."

Han Cuining smiled and said, "I don't know either. Perhaps the ten-thousand-year-old ice has the effect of preserving youth. Back then, Qiao Si and I agreed to hide in the ice, hoping that Qiao Si would come to Xuanfeng Cave to open the ice after things calmed down. But when I opened my eyes, I saw two unrelated people. I thought it was an enemy coming to my door, so I injured that Young Master Liu. By the way, how is your father?"

Yang Xue immediately shed two lines of tears and said, "Father passed away long ago. He was murdered by an enemy."

Upon hearing this, Han Cuining was silent for a long time, then gritted her teeth and asked angrily, "Who killed him? I will definitely avenge him!"

Yang Xue said, "I don't know who that person is either, only... " I vaguely remember he had a large black mole on his left cheek.

Han Cuining nodded upon hearing this, saying, "I understand, it was him."

Pang Han asked, "Who exactly is that person?" Han Cuining said, enunciating each word clearly, "That person is Wang Tianyuan, the head of the Dragon Beard Sect!"

Pang Han was startled, glancing at Liu Qianming, who also looked astonished. He thought to himself, "That person already has a grudge against Xinliu Fortress, and even fought with Liu Xingjun. It seems this person has made quite a few enemies in the martial world."

Han Cuining stopped her sobbing, saying, "Now that three generations of us are gathered together, it should be a joyous occasion. Let's stop crying and talk about something happy."

Yang Xue smiled, "Yes, it's time to talk about something happy. Mother, do you know your granddaughter is married?"

Han Cuining smiled, "I already know that. Pang Han told me everything in Xuanfeng Cave just now. This granddaughter..." "My son-in-law's skills are quite good, I like them very much."

Pang Han said modestly

, "This junior is new to the martial arts world and there are many things I don't understand yet. I hope Grandma will give me more guidance in the future." Han Cuining said with a pout, "The word 'Grandma' sounds rather strange. I'm not that old. You should just call me Sister, and Xiuruo should call me that too."

Xiuruo said shyly, "How can that be? You are my Grandma, how dare I overstep my bounds?"

Han Cuining said, "What's with all the formalities? You don't look much younger than me. I'm not used to being called Grandma."

Pang Han echoed, "Yes, Senior... no... Sister has many enemies. If the relationship between the three of you is exposed, it might invite their revenge. It's safer for Xiuruo and me to pretend to be sisters for now."

Yang Xue hesitated, "In that case, Mother will have to call me Mother?"

Han Cuining said, "That's not necessary. Let's all address each other as sisters when we're together, so as to avoid ..." "Troublesome."

Yang Xue scratched her head and said, "I think this is very chaotic!"

Han Cuining laughed and said, "Chaotic? I think it's perfectly normal."

Pang Han said, "Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Fang Qiaoqiao and the others are probably still at Luojia Mountain. We shouldn't delay. Everyone should get on our way as soon as possible. Otherwise, if they see through our weakness and surround us with hundreds of people, it will be very difficult to break through."

Liu Qianming said, "Yes, there are only a few dozen of us in total. We are no match for that group. Everyone should get up as soon as possible and go back to Xinliu Fort to make further plans."

Han Cuining sneered, "I just came out of the Ten Thousand Year Ice. My strength has not yet recovered. Otherwise, even if hundreds of them came at me together, what could they do to me!"

Pang Han said, "Times have changed. A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. It's not too late to settle accounts with them after your injuries have healed!" Han Cuining thought it made sense and nodded in agreement.

Liu Qianming immediately went out to arrange manpower. Han Cuining, Yang Xuexiu, and Ruoruo boarded the carriage together, while Pang Han and Liu Qianming rode their horses outside. The group from Xinliu Fort left the inn and embarked on their journey home in a grand procession.

After traveling over a hundred miles, both men and horses were exhausted. Liu Qianming discussed with Pang Han, "It seems that the Xiaoxiang Sect group has been fooled. Besides, we're all quite tired from this journey. We should find a place to rest quickly, otherwise, even if our enemies don't catch up, we'll be exhausted ourselves."

Pang Han nodded and said, "Brother Liu is right, but there doesn't seem to be any inn or other place to rest nearby."

Liu Qianming said, "Don't worry, I've already sent out scouts to gather information. They should be back soon." Just then, a scout returned with news that there was a dilapidated temple ten miles away, and it shouldn't be a problem to rest there.

Suddenly, a northeast wind blew by, and raindrops the size of soybeans began to fall from the sky, with dark clouds gathering overhead. Liu Qianming sighed, "It's raining so heavily for no reason. Let's hurry to our lodgings to take shelter from the rain."

The group hurried along, arriving at the dilapidated temple in no time. Han Cuining and the other two alighted from the carriage. Xiu Ruo, seeing the temple crooked and broken, with a musty smell permeating the air, frowned and said, "How can anyone live in this place?"

Han Cuining replied, "Why be so delicate at such a young age? In this heavy rain, having a place to shelter is already a blessing!" Intimidated by her grandmother's imposing presence, Xiu Ruo dared not speak further and silently followed them inside.

Once inside the main hall, Liu Qianming instructed his men to light several bonfires, saying, "There are women here. After you've lit the fires, hurry to the side hall to rest!"

Everyone obeyed Liu Qianming's command and went out together. Pang Han asked curiously, "Brother Liu, why is that?"

Liu Qianming laughed and said, "How could you be so naive? The rain was so heavy just now that even the carriage was leaking. The women were soaked, so of course they needed to dry their clothes and bodies. They are delicate and precious, and it wouldn't be good for the servants to see them. Even I had to go outside. There's a side hall outside, so I'll go there to rest. You can serve the three ladies."

Pang Han said gratefully, "Brother Liu is so thoughtful! You truly are a gentleman!"

Liu Qianming chuckled and said, "The word 'gentleman' is quite inappropriate for me, hahaha." As he spoke, he led his men to the side hall.

Pang Han stirred the fire with a stick, found some broken tables and chairs, and said, "Everyone's clothes are wet, hurry up and take them off to dry, or you'll catch a cold."

Han Cuining had just unbuttoned her collar when she saw Pang Han standing in front of her. Suddenly, her face turned red, and she said, "Why don't you hurry up and leave? Do you want to see the three of us standing naked in front of you?" Pang

Han saw that Yang Xue and Xiuruo were both covering their mouths and snickering, so he smiled and said, "Sister is right. Xiuruo and I have just become husband and wife, and we've forgotten some manners."

He picked up a torch, turned around and left the main hall, and went to the side hall. He saw that his men were also drying their clothes and drinking liquor shirtless, but Liu Qianming was nowhere to be seen.

Pang Han asked one of them, "Where did your master go?"

The man replied blankly, "My master came in with us just now, and after a while he said he needed to relieve himself, and then he hasn't come back."

Pang Han thought for a moment, then suddenly shook his head and laughed, "You lecherous devil, you really never change your ways!" He walked out of the side hall, went around to the back of the main hall, and looked up. Sure enough, he saw a person already on the roof, peeking down through the crack in the roof. As Pang Han had expected, it was Liu Qianming.

Pang Han lightly leaped onto the roof like a wisp of smoke, appearing behind Liu Qianming. Liu Qianming was still unaware, lost in his gaze. Pang Han slapped Liu Qianming's shoulder and whispered, "Brother Liu, you've been peeping at my wife changing clothes for three generations! That's no small offense!"

Liu Qianming was startled, nearly falling off the roof. Turning around to see Pang Han, his face flushed red. He apologized, "I'm so sorry! All three of them are stunning beauties; the temptation was simply too great. I've always had a taste for such things, and I feel terrible for offending you, brother!" With that, he jumped down from the roof and ran back to the side hall in a few strides.

Pang Han chuckled inwardly at Liu Qianming's lewd and impatient manner, but then he caught a glimpse of light peeking through a crack in the roof. Suddenly, the image of Han Cuining's soft, snow-white body as she leaped from the ice flashed through his mind. A thought struck him, and he slowly leaned down, peering through the crack. What he saw made his blood boil and his face flush crimson!

Chapter Six:

What greeted Pang Han's eyes was a vibrant scene of spring. Inside the hall, three women were removing their clothes, revealing their snow-white, tender bodies. Their smooth skin appeared even more radiant and rosy under the firelight. Yang Xue's mature fullness, Xiu Ruo's delicate and alluring figure, and Han Cuining's unparalleled beauty made Pang Han, who was peeping from the rooftop, gasp for breath. His body's reaction intensified, and he no longer cared about the raindrops falling on him.

The three women were all sitting naked on the carpet on the ground. Han Cuining saw that Xiuruo was hugging her shoulders, seemingly a little cold, so she stepped forward and hugged her, laughing, "Little Xiuruo, so you're afraid of the cold? Don't worry, I'm here, I won't let you catch a cold."

Xiuruo said gratefully, "Thank you, Grandma... no... thank you, sister." Yang Xue also pressed her plump body against her, laughing, "Count me in too, I'm cold too."

The three women giggled and entangled together. Although Han Cuining was already over fifty years old, not only did she still look young, but all her actions and mannerisms were still those of a young girl. She and Xiuruo were even more similar and compatible in their laughter and conversation. She would playfully tease Yang Xue and Xiuruo's bodies from time to time, causing the two women to exclaim in surprise.

Yang Xue said, "Sister, stop fooling around. You're so old, why are you acting like a child?"

Han Cuining swayed her breasts and giggled, "I am a child, after all. Even though I gave birth to you, I was still very young. You make it sound like I'm an old woman."

Xiu Ruo laughed, "You are an old woman, yet you're pretending to be young!" Seeing Han Cuining's innocent nature, she dared to joke with her.

Sure enough, Han Cuining feigned anger, "Fine, you little brat, you dare say I'm old? Let's see how I deal with you!" She jumped up and chased Xiu Ruo around the hall. The two snow-white bodies flew around, their alluring breasts and secret places flashing in and out, making Pang Han's eyes dazzled and his mouth water.

Yang Xue, being older, appeared more composed. Although she sat there laughing heartily, she didn't join the fray. Instead, she advised, "Quiet down, everyone! Running around naked like this, what kind of decorum will it be if outsiders see us!"

Han Cuining laughed as she ran, "If anyone dares to see my body, I'll gouge out their eyes!"

Pang Han was startled by this, thinking, "Such peeping is against all reason. I mustn't let this she-devil find out, or my life will be in grave danger."

Han Cuining and Xiu Ruo were a little tired from running, so they both sat down to rest. Xiu Ruo pouted and said, "Sister is bullying me! Why did you chase me when I'm so cold?" "So fast, are you trying to make me catch a cold quickly?"

Han Cuining said, "You little brat, you're turning the tables on me! Who was it that said I was pretending to be young? I've always looked like this, how am I pretending? Besides, running around and sweating can help you get rid of the cold. You're such a clueless child, you don't appreciate kindness!"

Yang Xue comforted her, "Alright, alright, we're all family, why bother with these things? Let's put our clothes on quickly once they're dry, so we don't catch a cold."

Han Cuining turned her head and stared at Yang Xue's body carefully, making Yang Xue very embarrassed. She blushed and said, "Why are you looking at me like that, sister? It's so embarrassing."

Han Cuining suddenly stretched out her hands... Her hands began to roughly knead Yang Xue's softest breasts, and she laughed, "I never imagined my daughter would be so voluptuous, with such a beauty in her bosom. Look at my body, it's nowhere near as fleshy as yours. The man who's been with you must be very happy."

Yang Xue blushed and pushed her slender hands away, scolding, "Sister, what are you doing? How frivolous! You

're making me so ashamed!" Han Cuining laughed and hugged Yang Xue, saying, "You said it yourself, we're all family, why be so formal? I'm just admiring your body. You're my child, it's just a little pinch, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Xiu Ruo laughed, "What you're saying is so strange, it sounds..." "I find it really funny,"

Han Cuining said. "Xue'er, please call me 'little sister' in front of outsiders. I look about the same age as Xiu Ruo; if others hear you call me 'older sister,' they'll definitely be suspicious."

Yang Xue nodded, "Fine, I'll do as you say. Also, don't touch me like that anymore. Although we're both women and related by blood, your audacity makes me uncomfortable."

Han Cuining laughed, "You're so old, yet you're still so shy. You're like a little girl! This flirtatious energy is really alluring; no wonder Pang Han fell for you."

Yang Xue, Xiu Ruo, and even Pang Han on the rooftop were all shocked. The two women exclaimed in unison, "How did you know about this?!"

Han Cui Ning smiled smugly, "What do you take me for? Don't be fooled by my young appearance. I was once a powerful and influential villain. I can see through everyone's every move. Xue'er, do you think I can't see the feelings in your eyes when you and Pang Han look at each other?"

She sighed and added, "Although it's not right for a mother-in-law and son-in-law to be intimate, Xue'er has suffered so much in her life, and now that you have someone who loves you... " "Of course," Yang Xue said, "Besides, I think that young man surnamed Pang is quite good. Not only is he handsome, but he's also very skilled. With some guidance from a master, he could definitely achieve great things."

Yang Xue cried tears of joy, saying, "As long as Mother doesn't blame me, Xue'er is content. Pang Han and I are truly in love, and Xiuruo doesn't object either."

Han Cuining scolded, "You're calling me Mother again! From now on, remember to call me Sister. From now on, there will be no more Han Cuining in this world. In front of outsiders, I will be called Pang Ning, referring to myself as Pang Han's cousin. You must remember this and not call me by the wrong name again."

Xiuruo and Yang Xue remembered everything. Han Cuining then said, "Xue'er, you must remember, you are Qiao Si's daughter. From now on, you must change your surname to Qiao and be called Qiao Xue!"

Qiao Xue nodded and said, "I remember your words and will not forget them."

Han Cuining said with satisfaction, "That's more like it. Hey, after saying so much, your clothes should be dry by now, right?" The three women went to the fire to check, and sure enough, their clothes were dry. They put on their clothes with laughter and chatter. For a moment, the hall was filled with the sounds of birdsong and the fragrance of incense. Pang Han, on the roof, secretly praised, "Watching beautiful women dress is quite a treat. Today is truly a lucky day. If it weren't for Liu Qian..." "I won't be able to enjoy such a feast for the eyes yet."

Seeing that the three women were already dressed and there was nothing more beautiful to see, Pang Han jumped down from the roof. The rain had stopped by now. He straightened his clothes and thought, "If I go back now, everyone will be suspicious. I'd better take this opportunity to go out and hunt some game to cover this up."

So Pang Han leaped over the courtyard wall and ran into the woods to look for game. By chance, two pheasants came out to forage. Pang Han picked up two pebbles, held them between his fingers, and flicked them with his inner strength. With two soft thuds, the pheasants fell to the ground. Pang Han

excitedly picked up the pheasants and returned to the front of the main hall of the dilapidated temple. Before entering, he deliberately turned his back and asked, "Excuse me, have the clothes of the three beauties dried?"

Xiu Ruo smiled and said, "Why are you being so serious? Come in quickly, we're already dressed."

Pang Han stepped into the main hall and saw Han Cuining, Qiao Xue, and Xiu Ruo sitting on a carpet, eating dry rations.

Pang Han held up the pheasant in his hand and said, "How can we eat dry rations? I just hunted some game, let's barbecue it!"

Everyone was overjoyed. Qiao Xue and Han Cuining came over to help, plucking the pheasant, bleeding it, washing it clean with rainwater from under the eaves, and roasting it over the fire.

Soon, the aroma of the meat filled the air, and Han Cuining's appetite was whetted. She ate while praising, "It's been so long since I've eaten such good food! This time I'm going to feast!"

Xiu Ru hesitated and said, "Can something killed by humans taste good?" It turned out that after leaving Mingyue Nunnery, Xiu Ru had maintained her vegetarian habit and had not yet broken her vow of abstinence from meat.

Pang Han said, "You've already broken your vow of celibacy, so why are you afraid of breaking your vow of abstinence from meat? Here, eat a piece of chicken, you'll be as happy as an immortal!" He tore off a piece of chicken and handed it to Xiu Ru, urging her to eat quickly.

Seeing that Han Cuining and Qiao Xue were already enjoying their meal, Xiu Ruo closed her eyes and opened her cherry lips. However, her lips touched something warm and moist, and a soft object invaded her mouth. She opened her eyes and saw that Pang Han had already removed the chicken and was kissing her. His tongue was already in Xiu Ruo's mouth, but he was trying his best to suppress a laugh.

Xiu Ruo pushed him away in embarrassment and anger, scolding, "You, you're so shameless! You promised me chicken, but you've offered your mouth instead!"

Pang Han licked the saliva left on his lips, laughing, "My wife is hungry, and so am I! In my heart, your little mouth is always more delicious than any food!" Han Cuining

and Qiao Xue were already laughing non-stop. Xiu Ruo blushed, tore off a piece of chicken, and put it in her mouth, scolding, "I'd rather eat chicken than have your stinky mouth come near me again!"

Pang Han laughed, "You two-faced little nun, who was it that took the initiative to be with me that night..." Before he could finish speaking, Xiu Ruo stuffed a piece of chicken into his mouth, silencing him.

Xiu Ruo said irritably, "Eat your chicken, all you do is talk nonsense all day." She chuckled, clearly unable to hold it in any longer. Everyone burst into laughter, creating a harmonious and warm atmosphere in the hall.

After eating the pheasant meat, the group wrapped themselves in blankets and slept by the fire. Pang Han wanted to sleep with Xiuruo, but she pushed him away, saying, "Can't you just sleep peacefully for one night? How can I do anything with you in front of them? Just sleep well, and you can do whatever you want with us back in our room at Xinliu Fort."

Pang Han then thought of Qiao Xue, but Qiao Xue and Han Cuining, having been separated for so long, naturally had a lot to talk about. The two of them were already chatting under the same blanket, leaving Pang Han aside.

Helpless, Pang Han could only miserably wrap himself in the blanket, feeling utterly depressed. After a while, he heard someone snoring. Pang Han chuckled to himself, "No matter how beautiful a woman is, her snoring is no less loud than a man's."

Bored, he thought about the adventures of the past few days and soon fell asleep. Suddenly, he felt a soft, warm body approaching him. He reached out and grabbed a jade foot wrapped in a snow-white silk stocking.

Pang Han leaned in, frantically inhaling the scent of her jade-like feet. The rich fragrance was so familiar. He kissed her from bottom to top, from her feet to her breasts, then to her back, kissing every inch of her beautiful body. Who was this person? When he kissed her long, fragrant hair, he knew the answer. The woman slowly turned her head, and her ethereal beauty made Pang Han exclaim, "Master's wife, it's you?!"

Chapter Seven.

Pang Han's eyes widened, unable to believe what he was seeing. The woman before him was none other than his beloved master's wife, Gong Rui, whom he had longed for day and night. Gong Rui smiled and whispered, "Han'er, I've missed you so much! You've been gone for so long, why haven't you come back to be with me?"

Without a word, Pang Han lunged forward and kissed Gong Rui passionately, his voice trembling, "Master's wife, it's not that I don't want to go back, it's just that you're carrying my child. If Master finds out, how will we survive? Didn't we already make things clear when I left the Martial Capital Sect?"

Gong Rui, at this moment, moved like a nimble snake... She wrapped her arms around Pang Han, her eyes fixed on him with alluring gazes, and said, "I told you to leave, and you left? If you truly love me, you should duel Pang Wanchun, kill him, and rescue me from this hell, so I won't have to live a life of widowhood!"

Pang Han broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this, shaking his head repeatedly, "Why does my master say such a thing? My master has been incredibly kind to me, like a second parent. How could I dare to duel him? Besides, my master is a top-tier master in the martial world. Even if I train for another twenty years, I still can't catch up to him. A duel with him wouldn't solve anything, but..." "And it will put us both in extremely dangerous situations!"

Gong Rui sneered, saying, "In the end, you still don't take me seriously. Have you forgotten your old flame just because you married this young lady here?"

Pang Han hurriedly explained, "My marriage to Miss Yi Xiuruo was also to rescue her from the nunnery and alleviate the urgent crisis at Xinliu Fort. In my heart, my master's wife will always be the most important!"

Gong Rui smiled charmingly, "Hmph, I won't listen to your nonsense. When you were sleeping with your mother-in-law and that female constable, were you still thinking about me?"

Pang Han broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "How could my master's wife be so all-knowing? She even knows about my affairs with Duan Feiying and Qiao Xue?"

He quickly explained, "In my heart, my master's wife's position is irreplaceable. Although many things have happened recently, and I've had relationships with many women, those were all beyond my control. Actually, I still love you the most."

Gong Rui pushed him down, straddled him, and laughed, "I don't believe your nonsense. I knew you'd try to brush me off like this. Forget it, let's not talk about this nonsense anymore. These days without you, my master's wife is very lonely. Come on, serve your master's wife well, and I'll let you off the hook."

Pang Han whispered, "Master's wife, there are other women around..." "Where are they? Should we find a quiet place?"

Gong Rui laughed, "Don't worry, they can't hear us, and even if they could, it wouldn't matter." As she spoke, she reached her slender hand towards Pang Han's crotch, smiling sweetly, "You're such a lecher, you're already up so quickly." In a few swift movements, she pulled down Pang Han's pants, then straddled him and began to move up and down. She gradually began to moan, murmuring, "Han'er, I've missed you so much! I don't know how I've lived while you were gone. Go harder, let me have some fun."

Pang Han was aroused by her seductive charm, and immediately began to work hard. For a moment, the two of them rolled and intertwined like living dragons.

Although Pang Han felt very comfortable, he also felt a damp chill slowly spreading through his body. He said, "Master's wife, please slow down, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Gong Rui seemed not to hear his advice, continuing to sway wildly, as if she were dancing, unable to stop her movements. With each rise and fall of his master's wife, Pang Han felt his body heat constantly draining away, and the damp chill growing stronger. A feeling of fear rose within him, as if the person on top of him wasn't his master's wife at all!

He wanted to get up and hold her down to ask her what was wrong, but Gong Rui wouldn't let him do so, as if she wanted to suck all the essence out of his body. The groans gradually turned into piercing screams. Pang Han roared, releasing the last of his body heat, ending this strange battle.

Sweating profusely, Pang Han cried out in alarm, "Master's wife...you...what's wrong with you? What do you want?"

Gong Rui's eyes suddenly flashed with green light, and she sneered, "Pang Han, you've committed adultery with Master's wife, breaking the rules of the martial world! I've been ordered by the King of Hell to bring you to justice!" Her face changed instantly, transforming into the face of the White Impermanence, her long tongue spitting out and wrapping around Pang Han's neck.

Pang Han was unable to speak, struggling to breathe, shivering uncontrollably as a chill seemed to spread throughout his body. He cried out, "Ghost messengers, have mercy! Don't take me away! I'm still young! Master's wife and her unborn child are waiting for me to return!"

As he cried out, he was suddenly slapped across the face. He opened his eyes to find Han Cuining, Qiao Xue, and Xiu Ruo surrounding him, anxiously watching him. The terrifying scene from before had been nothing but a nightmare!

Back in reality, Pang Han felt weak in his limbs, covered in cold sweat, and tried to speak, but his teeth chattered uncontrollably.

Han Cuining touched his head, then took his hand to check his pulse, and said, "He caught a cold. Could it be from being caught in the rain? That's strange, he was clearly taking shelter from the rain."

Pang Han knew that he had gotten caught in the rain while peeping at the three women changing clothes on the roof, and then went to catch pheasants, without having time to dry his clothes, which led to the cold invading his body and damaging his health. But of course, he couldn't say this out loud, so he could only pretend to be confused.

Xiu Ruo said anxiously, "What should we do? Of all the bad luck, he caught a cold here, and there's no doctor for miles around. Are we just going to wait here to die?"

Han Cui Ning said, "Don't worry, I'll use my internal energy to expel the cold from his body, which will cure his cold. However, I just came out of the ice, and my strength hasn't recovered to even 30%, so it will probably take a while to heal him."

Qiao Xue said, "As long as we can cure his illness, it doesn't matter how long it takes. Please hurry, or it will be dangerous!"

Han Cui Ning lifted Pang Han's blanket and said, "I'll use my internal energy to heal you." "I must take off your clothes. Since you are my granddaughter's husband, there's no need for any formalities. Excuse me."

She reached out and took off Pang Han's shirt, then his pants, but touched a damp patch on his thigh. She blushed and spat, "No wonder you're so sick. With your strength, a little cold wouldn't have been a problem, but you were so confused and lustful in your dream that your illness has worsened many times over."

Xiu Ruo said, "I am his wife, let me take them off." She then began to pull down Pang Han's pants.

Just then, several whistles sounded outside the dilapidated temple, and a cacophony of voices and shouts rose and fell, as if someone was about to attack.

Liu Qianming had already led her men out of the side hall, and the sounds of battle were deafening, with the clashing of weapons echoing everywhere.

Xiu Ruo said, "What should we do? Could it be that we've run into bandits?"

Qiao Xue said, "This place is remote, and it's not a route merchants usually take. What kind of bandits would choose to rob us here?"

Just then, a figure suddenly darted in from outside the temple gate. The man was carrying a pair of gleaming silver hooks and entered the main hall menacingly. It seemed that Liu Qianming was too busy dealing with her own problems to stop this man in time.

All three women recognized him; it turned out he was He Yiren, the head of the Qinghe Sect, who had previously come to Xuanfeng Cave on Luojia Mountain to search for Han Cuining!

At this moment, He Yiren approached Han Cuining with a fierce expression and said menacingly, "Little girl, what is your relationship with that Han Cuining? I didn't realize it at the time and was fooled by you. Thinking back, you look almost exactly like Han Cuining back then. Could it be that you are her biological daughter?"

Upon hearing this, Han Cuining knew that He Yiren hadn't recognized her as Han Cuining, so she feigned innocence and said, "Uncle, are you seeing things? I am Pang Ning, the cousin of this young hero Pang. I have no relation to that Han Cuining. I have no idea who she is."

Xiu Ruo echoed her . He said, "That's right, this sister is my husband's relative. She has absolutely no connection to that female demon you're talking about. Don't kill the wrong person!"

Hearing this, He Yiren's heart pounded. He thought to himself, "Last time, with Fang Qiaoqiao blocking my way, I didn't dare touch the people of Xinliubao because of the Xiaoxiang Sect's power. Now, if I rashly attack and choose the wrong enemy, how will I explain to the Xiaoxiang Sect when I get back?"

Seeing that he was a little scared, Xiu Ruo probed indirectly, "Isn't your leader Fang Qiaoqiao from the Xiaoxiang Sect? What, judging from your appearance, you must have come behind your master's back. Hurry up and go back, be careful." "Your master is coming to settle accounts with you!"

Unexpectedly, these words had the opposite effect. He Yiren was furious upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "Whether it's true or not, first I'll snatch these three little wench back to the Qinghe Sect, then interrogate them thoroughly. If they really are Han Cuining's offspring, I'll kill her too; if not, I'll kill them to silence them and destroy the evidence. Even if Fang Qiaoqiao has no evidence to cause me trouble!"

Thinking this, he hardened his heart and said fiercely, "My father, He Tianwei, was such a heroic and valiant man back then, yet he was killed by that bitch Han Cuining! For thirty years, I've held this grudge in my heart." "Among them, killing Han Cuining is the ultimate goal in life. Even if she dies, they will grind her bones to dust and wipe out her descendants!"

He swept his murderous gaze over the three women and said, "Ladies, you're unlucky today. Regardless of whether you're related to Han Cuining or not, I'm taking you all back to the Qinghe Sect for questioning. Better to kill a thousand innocent people than let one guilty person escape!"

Xiu Ru screamed in fright, shouting, "Brother Liu, come help me!"

He Yiren sneered, "Liu Qianming is also in dire straits right now. I brought over a hundred people from the Qinghe Sect. Let's see how he breaks out of this encirclement!"

His face was contorted with rage as he pressed forward. Han Cuining thought to herself, "Xiuruo only knows a little bit of skill, Qiao Xue knows no martial arts at all, and Pang Han is suffering from a severe cold. Only I can hold him off right now. For the sake of these younger generation members, I might have to reveal my identity."

Han Cuining still wore a terrified girlish expression, muttering, "This uncle's expression is so scary. Why are you picking on us women?"

Secretly, she slowly placed her hand behind her back and pulled out a dagger.

Chapter Eight

: He Yiren chuckled coldly, pressing forward step by step. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept from the left. It turned out that Xiu Ruo had attacked before Han Cuining, throwing a small punch at He Yiren. He Yiren dodged to the side, avoiding the attack, a contemptuous smile on his face. He lightly kicked out, forcing Xiu Ruo more than ten feet away.

Xiu Ruo moved nimbly, launching another attack on He Yiren, but her skill was insufficient. After a few exchanges, she could no longer defend herself, and sweat dripped from her face.

He Yiren laughed loudly, "Little girl, don't force yourself. You are no match for me. Just surrender obediently!"

Just then, he suddenly felt a sharp gust of wind piercing his face. He was startled and thought to himself, "Where did this expert come from? How can he have such a vicious move?" Instinctively, he leaped backward, barely dodging the attack, but his face flushed as blood flowed from his forehead. He had been slashed on the head.

He touched his head and saw his hands covered in blood. He was instantly filled with shame and anger. Looking up, he saw that it was the girl who resembled Han Cuining who had made the move. He angrily said, "You...you don't know martial arts, so why do you have such vicious moves?"

Han Cuining smiled and said, "This humble girl only knows some self-defense techniques. I don't know anything about attack moves. I didn't expect to hurt you like this. It seems that your skill is lacking!"

He Yiren was enraged and, without saying a word, stretched out his double hooks. The hooks drew two arcs, one to the left and one to the right, aiming at Han Cuining's head. If she was not slow to dodge, her head would be severed immediately. Han Cuining twisted her waist, bending her body like an arch bridge, easily dodging He Yiren's killing move. However, the dagger in her hand shot towards He Yiren like an arrow.

Han Cuining knew that her strength had not yet recovered, and her chances of winning against the Qinghe Sect leader were slim. Her only plan now was to attack unexpectedly, throwing the dagger when her opponent was not on his feet, hoping to stab him.

He Yiren had been extra cautious, but he still hadn't expected his opponent to launch such a deadly attack so quickly. Although he tried his best to dodge, he was still stabbed in the shoulder by a dagger. He staggered back ten steps, horrified, and said, "You... who exactly are you? How did you manage to use Han Cuining's 'One Throw to the Universe' technique?"

Just then, there was a sudden commotion outside the door, and several people covered in blood rushed in. The leader was Liu Qianming. He sent three people to guard the door and two others to hold off He Yiren. He shouted, "There's a small path down the mountain through the back door. Come with me!"

Xiu Ruo and Qiao Xue wanted to lift Pang Han, who was lying on the ground, but Han Cuining waved her hand and said, "You go first. I'll carry Pang Han." Hearing Han Cuining's words, the two women knew they couldn't hesitate any longer, so they immediately ran out the back door with Liu Qianming. Han Cuining carried the unconscious Pang Han and followed them out.

After running along the mountain path for a long time, the shouts of battle behind them gradually subsided. Liu Qianming finally stopped, looking in the direction of the dilapidated temple, and sighed, "I'm afraid none of the brothers who came with me will be able to return to Xinliu Fortress!" He was deeply saddened.

Han Cuining placed Pang Han under a tree, wiped her sweat, and said, "The Qinghe Sect is best at tracking. Don't think we're out of danger. If we let our guard down, we'll definitely fall victim to their clutches again."

Liu Qianming clenched his fist and said bitterly, "When I return to Xinliu Fortress, I will definitely report to the Fortress Master and demand that the Qinghe Sect avenge this blood debt and avenge our fallen brothers!"

Han Cuining said, "Revenge can wait. Our current strategy is to split our forces into two groups, keeping the pursuers busy, so we'll have a chance to return to Xinliu Fortress."

Liu Qianming, Xiu Ruo, and Qiao Xue all felt that Han Cuining's words made a lot of sense and nodded in agreement. Han Cuining said, "Please, Young Master Liu, take Xiu Ruo and Xue'er with you. It's safer for me to take Pang Han. Let's all go our separate ways and hope everyone stays safe!"

Qiao Xue, with tears in her eyes, stepped forward and grasped Han Cuining's hand, saying, "We've been apart for so long, and now we have to part ways. Xue'er is truly reluctant to leave.

" Han Cuining smiled and said, "Look at you crying like that, just like when you were little. It's only a temporary separation, not like we're going to the execution ground. What's there to be sad about?"

Xiu Ruo also chimed in, "Yes, Mother, don't worry too much. I believe my husband and the others will definitely be able to turn misfortune into good fortune."

Han Cuining said, "There's no time to lose. Everyone should hurry and get away. Don't dawdle any longer."

Liu Qianming led Xiu Ruo and Qiao Xue away hurriedly along the left path, while Han Cuining, carrying Pang Han on her back, stepped onto the right mountain path.

After crossing countless mountain peaks, a huge bamboo forest appeared before her, the bamboo groves seemingly stretching to the horizon.

Han Cuining exclaimed happily, "This is truly a wonderful hiding place! Even if the Qinghe Sect finds us here, it will take them quite a while to locate us in this vast bamboo forest."

Carrying Pang Han on her back, she strode into the bamboo forest, running quickly once more. Surrounded by lush, green bamboo, Han Cuining wondered, "What if I go too deep and get lost?"

She wanted to turn back, but heard a commotion in the distance. "It seems the Qinghe Sect has indeed caught up here," she thought. "I'll just have to continue deeper into the bamboo forest." With Pang Han in tow, she walked straight into the depths of the forest. She didn't know how far she had gone until the sun began to set, and there was no longer any sound of pursuers. Just as she was feeling weary, she suddenly heard the sound of water in the distance.

Overjoyed, Han Cuining rushed over and, sure enough, several streams of water cascaded down the cliff before her—a waterfall, the flowing water forming a small pool.

Han Cuining placed Pang Han on the ground, leaning his back against a bamboo stalk. She went to the pool, first drinking a few mouthfuls of water herself; the pool water was sweet and of superior quality.

She scooped up a handful of water with her slender hands, but by the time she brought it to Pang Han, it had already leaked away. At this moment, Pang Han was shivering, a chill spreading through his body, and his mouth was parched; he desperately needed water to quench his thirst.

Seeing that there were no tools to hold water around, Han Cuining was desperate. Suddenly, she thought of a plan. Her pretty face flushed red, and she thought to herself, "Well, he's just a young boy. We're all family, so this method isn't too impolite."

So she went to the pool, opened her cherry lips and drank a big gulp of water. She went to Pang Han's side, pried open Pang Han's teeth with her hands, and fed him mouth-to-mouth. She did this several times until Pang Han was full. Then, blushing, she wiped the water from her lips and spat at the dazed Pang Han, "You got the better end of the deal this time. If it weren't for Xiuruo and Xue'er, I would have left you behind long ago, sigh."

She sat down next to Pang Han, panting heavily. This escape had indeed exhausted most of her strength. Now she felt too tired, so she leaned her head on Pang Han's shoulder and dozed off.

When Han Cuining woke up again, the moon was already high in the sky, and all around was silent except for the babbling of the stream and the whistling of the wind.

Han Cuining yawned and stretched, then remembered to check if Pang Han was alright, only to find him motionless like a dead man.

Han Cuining panicked, thinking, "If I kill this boy, how can I face Xue'er and the others? This man is their lifeline!"

She hurriedly shook Pang Han's body vigorously, calling out, "Pang Han, wake up! Don't die!"

However, Pang Han remained motionless, his body as cold as ice. Han Cuining placed a finger under Pang Han's nose, only sensing a faint breath. She panicked, wanting to use her internal energy to heal him, but her own strength hadn't recovered. Moreover, the battle with He Yiren and the frantic run had already depleted almost all her internal energy, making it impossible for her to heal Pang Han.

Han Cuining pondered deeply, torn between two options. Suddenly, she thought of a plan, but hesitated. She had spent half her life wandering the martial world, and the only person she had ever been truly close to was Qiao Si. Any other man who touched a hair on her head would be killed by her. Was it truly worth sacrificing so for the person before her?

She wanted to give up, but then she thought of Xiuruo and Qiaoxue, feeling she owed them so much in this life. So she hardened her heart, placed Pang Han in a sheltered spot, spread a blanket on the ground, and sighed softly at him, saying, "To save your life, I, as an elder, have to sacrifice even my savings."

She first removed all of Pang Han's clothes, then took a handkerchief, wet it with water from the pool, and wiped Pang Han clean from head to toe.

Facing the strong, muscular body before her, she blushed and even trembled slightly. She slowly removed her hairpin, her soft hair cascading down like a waterfall, her clothes fluttering away. Her snow-white skin shone with a holy light in the pure moonlight, her beautiful, voluptuous body gleaming in the bamboo forest. She walked to Pang Han's side, slowly bent down, and embraced him tightly, trying to warm his gradually cooling body with the heat emanating from her.

Bamboo shadows swayed, the wind whistled, and colorful fallen leaves drifted down upon the two embracing figures, as if to shield them from the cold.

Ever since that nightmare, Pang Han had been in a state of constant unconsciousness. He vaguely heard the sounds of fighting and the cries of many people. Then he felt himself being carried on a soft, warm body, running across the wilderness. A faint, sweet fragrance occasionally wafted into his nostrils, bringing him slightly more alert.

When he felt thirsty, it seemed as if two fragrant lips pressed against him, offering indescribable nectar, preventing him from dying of thirst. Later, the chill within him intensified, and he gradually lost consciousness. But then, he suddenly felt a smooth, tender body tightly embracing him, a warm current flowing from that soft, fragrant place towards him. Gradually, he felt increasingly hot, the chill within him being enveloped by that warmth, slowly receding.

Pang Han felt his senses becoming clearer. He could feel his own breathing and heartbeat. His toes and fingers gradually regained their movement, and his limbs could move flexibly again.

He opened his eyes first. The surroundings were bright; it was already daytime. A gentle breeze rustled the bamboo around him. He stretched lazily, feeling incredibly comfortable. He sighed and chuckled, "I must have had a good dream last night."

He glanced to his side and gasped in surprise. A beautiful, snow-white body lay vividly beside him, though long, flowing hair obscured her lovely face.

Pang Han mustered his courage and parted the flowing hair, revealing the woman's face. He was even more astonished. This woman was Han Cuining!

Pang Han then realized he was also completely naked, lying on the blanket alongside Han Cuining. Terrified, he sat up, thinking, "Did I sleepwalk and assault her? If so, how am I going to explain this to Xiu Ruo and Qiao Xue? Besides, Han Cuining is a ruthless killer. If she finds out what I did to her, who knows what cruel methods she'll use against me!"

Just as he was gripped by panic, Han Cuining groaned and woke up. Seeing Pang Han sitting up and looking at her, she blushed. With a smile, she asked, "You're awake? Do you feel better?"

Seeing that Han Cuining showed no anger, Pang Han relaxed slightly and answered tremblingly, "Senior, I feel better now, but I wonder if I did anything unreasonable or excessive last night? Did I offend you?"

Han Cuining silently stared at him for a long time, then suddenly burst into wild laughter, making Pang Han's heart tremble. After laughing for a while, Han Cuining stopped and said, "I've roamed the martial world for many years, and this is the first time I've met such an interesting fellow!"

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