[Wuxia] Romantic Heroes and Erotic Tales (Complete) - 22

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In Chapter Two,

Pang Han, sensing something was amiss, said seriously, "Mother-in-law, please speak frankly. I will certainly heed your teachings!"

Zhuo Wenshan sighed softly, then said earnestly, "Lin'er has been ill since childhood, causing us much worry. Today, she is fortunate to marry you, her ideal husband. It is not only her blessing but also our blessing as parents."

Pang Han smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, you flatter me. We are all family; there's no need for such polite words."

Zhuo Wenshan suddenly changed the subject, saying, "Now that you are Lin'er's husband, you should be careful in everything you do. Our Lu Family Manor has a high reputation in the martial arts world. We don't want people pointing fingers behind our backs, saying that the son-in-law of the Lu Family Manor is frivolous and lecherous."

Pang Han's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Zhuo Wenshan was implying that he should not act inappropriately. He simply lowered his head and remained silent.

Zhuo Wenshan continued, "Young people are full of energy, and it's normal for them to like seeking pleasure. If you take a fancy to a beautiful girl and have a few one-night stands with her, that's fine with me, as long as you treat my daughter well. By the way, are Miss Yue and Miss Wen also your lovers?"

Pang Han was startled, knowing that his mother-in-law had discovered his relationship with the two women, and he could no longer hide it, so he could only nod.

Zhuo Wenshan sighed softly and said, "It's understandable for young people to be a little lustful, and having multiple wives and concubines is also normal. But don't get handsy just because you see a beautiful woman. I'm your elder, and what you're doing is unethical and against the rules, understand?"

Pang Han respectfully replied, "Mother-in-law is absolutely right. I remember every word you say. But when I first saw you, I couldn't control myself and couldn't forget your beautiful figure. What I did just now was beyond my control. I hope you can forgive me!" Zhuo

Wenshan sighed and said, "I'm so old now, how could you like me?"

Pang Han said affectionately, "Feelings have nothing to do with age." "Besides, Mother-in-law isn't old at all, I'm just telling the truth."

Zhuo Wenshan's heart trembled, and after a long pause, she said, "Don't overthink it. Just live your life with Lu Lin. Let's pretend this never happened, and I'll forgive you for what you did."

Pang Han saw that Zhuo Wenshan was as beautiful as a peach blossom, charming and graceful. Although she considered herself an elder, her face was flushed red from his advances, and her infinite charm was tinged with shyness. Pang Han could no longer suppress his inner impulses, but his mother-in-law always seemed to keep people at arm's length. Getting her to agree to consummate the marriage would require some special tricks.

Pang Han made up his mind and suddenly said coldly, "I have a question for you, Mother-in-law."

Zhuo Wenshan was about to leave when she heard Pang Han's words and found it strange. She stopped and asked, "What do you want to ask? Speak quickly, I'm going to rest."

Pang Han said loudly, "Ten years ago, in the back garden of Lu Family Manor, do you remember what you did with Wang Tianyuan, the leader of the Dragon Beard Sect?"

Zhuo Wenshan's body trembled violently, and she was stunned for a long time. She suppressed her panic and forced herself to calm down, saying, "What are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"

Pang Han smiled and said, "Your mother-in-law was in her prime back then. It's only natural that she would have some affairs with her master. I understand perfectly!" Zhuo

Wenshan said angrily, "You're talking nonsense! My relationship with my master is clean. Don't spread rumors and ruin my reputation!"

Pang Han came closer to Zhuo Wenshan and said sternly, "Just as your mother-in-law said before, in this room, only heaven and earth know what we say." "I know, I know. Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about your matter."

Seeing Pang Han's composed demeanor, Zhuo Wenshan knew he already knew about it, so she asked in a low voice, "Where did you get this information? Don't believe the rumors outside, it's not true!"

Pang Han said, "Back then, to cure Lin'er's illness, Sai Huatuo's disciple used a soul-entering technique to let my spirit enter Lin'er's memories. I saw everything you and Wang Tianyuan did in the back garden of Lu Family Manor ten years ago. Even if you don't believe me, don't you believe your own daughter?"

Zhuo Wenshan stammered, "So, you already know everything about this?"

Pang Han nodded, "That's right. Lin'er, who was hiding in the shadows, saw everything clearly. I entered her memory, so naturally I saw it clearly as well. Mother-in-law, please don't deny it. Why waste time with me?"

Zhuo Wenshan's face turned red, and she stared at Pang Han for a long time, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

Pang Han laughed, "Mother-in-law, don't even think about killing me to silence me. You should have heard of my skills. Although you are a senior in the martial arts world, you can't kill me."

Zhuo Wenshan's murderous intent dimmed, and she covered her face, weeping, "I had no choice back then. When I was a child, I was sent to the Dragon Beard Sect to become Wang Tianyuan's disciple. His words were like imperial edicts to me. How could I dare to disobey? As for doing something against human ethics, it was my own fault. Now that I have been exposed, I have no face to live in this world!" As she spoke, she raised her slender hand to strike her head and end her life.

Pang Han hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand, saying, "Mother-in-law, please stop! Didn't I say I wouldn't tell anyone? Why are you doing this? Relationships are unpredictable; I can understand your actions."

Zhuo Wenshan cried, "But...but what is your purpose in revealing this? People's mouths are two-layered; there's no guarantee you won't leak it later."

Pang Han firmly grasped Zhuo Wenshan's hands and said seriously, "First, this is the root of Lu Lin's illness. Only by explaining this to her face and dispelling her doubts can she speak again and return to being that gentle and lovely girl. Second, when I first met you, Mother-in-law, I was captivated by your unparalleled beauty. If..." "I cannot live without your favor! These two points are the reason I brought this up."

Seeing that her weakness was in Pang Han's hands, Zhuo Wenshan dared not utter any more words of an elder reprimanding a junior. She simply murmured shyly, "I'm so old, do you still want me?"

Pang Han moved closer to her pretty face, gazing into her alluring eyes, and said affectionately, "In my heart, Wenshan is younger than any other beauty. You will never grow old in my heart!"

Zhuo Wenshan blushed, at a loss for words. Although she had cheated on her husband with Wang Tianyuan, it had only happened a few times. Now, a handsome young swordsman was openly professing his love to her. How could she not be moved? If there were any constraints of worldly etiquette... Pang Han already knew about her affair with Wang Tianyuan, and using that to pressure her was clearly inappropriate. Therefore, she had no choice but to soften her tone, saying sweetly, "Han'er, I know you like me, and I like you too, but I haven't been feeling well these past few days. How about we have another chance to be intimate later?"

Pang Han persisted, thinking, "Women are just trying to stall for time, trying to drag this out. A real man doesn't procrastinate. This opportunity won't come again. If I want to win her over, I must act decisively. If necessary, I'll force myself on her. I'll make her my slave!" With

that thought, he mustered his courage and pleaded with her, "Your son-in-law admires you so much... " "Why does Wen Shan keep me at arm's length? The pleasures of men and women are a natural thing; all worldly customs and etiquette are nonsense. Please, for my sake, give in to my pleas!"

Zhuo Wen Shan, naturally flirtatious, softened at Pang Han's desperate pleas. She said sweetly, "Since you're so willing, I'm not heartless. Giving in is fine, but you must listen to me for a few moments. If you agree, you can do whatever you want with my body."

Pang Han was overjoyed and said, "So, Mother-in-law, you agree to my request?"

Zhuo Wen Shan nodded and added, "Listen to my demands first, then you can be happy."

Pang Han said eagerly, "Don't even mention a few requests, I'll agree to ten thousand!"

Zhuo Wenshan glanced at him and said irritably, "Alright, stop making vows and promises. Look at you, so impatient, you're such a lecher!"

Pang Han clung to her, grinning, "Lecher is lecher, as long as I can go to bed with Wenshan, I'll do whatever you say I am."

Zhuo Wenshan pushed him away, her face serious, "Listen to my first request. I am Lin'er's mother, and also your mother-in-law. Even if something really happens between us, the senior-junior relationship cannot change. Just because we did that, you can't treat me like your lover and treat me like that kind of cheap woman. I won't allow that!"

Pang Han nodded, "Please rest assured on this point. I will respect you as I would an elder. No matter what happens between us, it will only be like two people warming up and practicing their skills together. It won't affect our respective identities."

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Zhuo Wenshan nodded in satisfaction and said, "My second request is that after we have relations, you must still treat Lin'er well and not be fickle. My daughter has suffered a strange illness for many years. If she is deceived by her husband again, she will not be able to live. Do you agree to this?"

Pang Han nodded and said, "Of course. Lin'er is my wife, and I will treat her well. She will not suffer any loss by marrying me. I will definitely treat her as the apple of my eye."

Zhuo Wenshan said, "My third request is that I have heard that you have many wives. Before Lin'er married you, you already had many women. So I ask you to treat Lin'er better than others and not let her suffer any loss, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

Pang Han laughed and said, "How about Lu Lin'er? Mother-in-law, can't you see? If I didn't like her, I wouldn't have married her. So you can rest assured about this!"

Zhuo Wenshan giggled and said, "I want to say the third..." "Four requirements, this is the most important one. Life is unpredictable; anything can happen in a hundred years. Your father-in-law is old and in poor health, and there are constant feuds in the martial world. I might become a widow someday. If such an opportunity arises, I hope you will marry me. Even if I grow old, you must not abandon me. What do you think of this?"

Pang Han solemnly replied, "Since Wen Shan has brought this up, I will be frank. If anything happens to my father-in-law, or if you are kicked out because of your affair with Wang Tianyuan, please remember, Pang Han will always wait for you. You can come in anytime and become my woman."

Zhuo

Wen Shan was moved by his words, hugged Pang Han, and lovingly stroked his hair, saying happily, "I'm relieved to hear you say that!"

Pang Han buried his head in Zhuo Wen Shan's arms. Nestled in his arms, inhaling the musky scent of her orchids, he felt as if he had fallen into a gentle embrace. Every touch was soft and yielding. He thoroughly enjoyed the moment, tightly holding Zhuo Wenshan's soft breasts, his hands roaming over her body. He exclaimed excitedly, "I've waited so long for this moment! I just hope this isn't a dream."

Zhuo Wenshan laughed, "Silly boy, of course it's not a dream. If it were, why would I waste so much breath talking to you?"

Pang Han laughed loudly, "That's true. If it were a dream, we would have gotten straight to the point."

They embraced tightly, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Pang Han thrust his tongue into her cherry-like mouth, swirling it around. Zhuo Wenshan, a woman of the world, didn't shy away. Instead, she naturally and passionately responded to Pang Han's advances with her fragrant tongue, continuously feeding him her sweet saliva. Their tongues intertwined, their kisses filled with delightful sounds.

After a passionate kiss, Zhuo Wenshan smiled and pushed Pang Han onto the bed, gently undressing him and saying softly, "Let me, your mother-in-law, take good care of you, my good son-in-law!"

Pang

Han laughed, "This son-in-law lacks experience in this area, and I hope my mother-in-law will give me much guidance!"

Zhuo Wenshan removed her hairpin, her long, flowing hair cascading down like a waterfall. She scolded, "Don't call me mother-in-law at a time like this. Didn't you just call me Wenshan? Keep calling me that."

Pang Han gently stroked Zhuo Wenshan's hair and smiled, "So, Wenshan is willing to be my bride?"

Zhuo Wenshan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Who's your bride? Your bride is eating out." She leaned down and began to suckle, her technique very skillful, giving Pang Han immense pleasure from the very beginning.

Pang Han groaned a few times, a surge of desire rapidly building up and rushing downwards, almost causing him to lose control. He hurriedly ordered, "Wen Shan, slow down! You almost caused an accident!"

Zhuo Wen Shan raised her head, her eyes alluring as she looked at him, and giggled, "Seeing how impatient you were just now, I thought you were something special. Turns out you're all show and no substance!"

Pang Han endured her mockery and chuckled awkwardly, "I didn't expect my mother-in-law—no, Wen Shan—to be so skilled. You almost made me lose control in just a few strokes." " You've truly mastered your craft! As expected of a renowned swordsman in the martial world, you are indeed skilled!"

Zhuo Wenshan gave a coquettish snort, displeased, "Don't try to tease me. I've made my name in the martial world with my sword. This bedroom pleasure is just a normal thing. Every girl needs to learn a few bedroom skills, otherwise how can she satisfy her husband?"

Pang Han laughed, "Wenshan is right. I misspoke. I was just too excited, so I talked nonsense. Please don't take offense."

Zhuo Wenshan lowered her head again and continued working. Pang Han closed his eyes, enjoying Zhuo Wenshan's service, when suddenly an idea flashed into his mind. He asked, "I've thought of a way, I wonder if Wenshan would agree?"

Zhuo Wenshan tossed her hair aside, looked up, and said unhappily, "I'm having so much fun, why do you keep interrupting me?"

Pang Han said, "I'm really sorry, but I feel that if we continue like this, it'll be too monotonous. Doing this kind of thing requires mutual assistance to make it more fun, so I've thought of a new interactive method, which is quite interesting. I wonder if Wenshan would agree to try it?"

Zhuo Wenshan said angrily, "Young people have so many tricks up their sleeves. Tell me, what do you want to do? I'll do whatever you say."

Pang Han got up and whispered in Zhuo Wenshan's ear. After a few words, Zhuo Wenshan's face flushed red. She scolded, "You've gone too far! I've lived this long and never done anything like that before. How could you come up with such a strange idea?"

Pang Han laughed as he pulled off Zhuo Wenshan's clothes, caressing her smooth skin. He chuckled, "Since this is our first time together, why not have some fun and try something different? It'll add some excitement, won't it?" He had already stripped Zhuo Wenshan naked. Although her body wasn't as fair and tender as young girls like Lu Lin, Yue Ying, and Wen Yinghui, it was still very well-maintained. Her snow-white breasts were incredibly alluring, making her look more like a woman in her thirties. Moreover, her voluptuous figure was unmatched by those young girls.

Pang Han couldn't resist vigorously kneading her soft breasts for a while. Zhuo Wenshan wasn't shy at all; she simply thrust her chest forward for him to touch, even more uninhibited than Pang Han.

Pang Han secretly rejoiced, "This is the advantage of mature women! There are no obstacles in anything we do, and communication is much smoother."

After he had had his fill of caressing, he whispered a few more words in Zhuo Wenshan's ear. Zhuo Wenshan spat, her face flushed, and climbed onto the bed, turning over and lying on top of Pang Han, her head facing his lower body, while her lower body faced his head.

Pang Han looked at the boundless beauty above him and laughed, "That's more like it! It's much more convenient for us to help each other, and it's more enjoyable to do it."

Zhuo Wenshan spat, "You rascal, actually coming up with this kind of trick! I never thought you were this kind of person." Saying this, she lowered her head to continue the work she hadn't finished earlier.

Pang Han wasn't idle either. After admiring the scenery for a while, he tilted his head back and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Zhuo Wenshan couldn't stand the sudden stimulation and began to moan softly, her swallowing and licking movements becoming much faster. Pang Han diligently got to work, putting in just as much effort as Zhuo Wenshan. Their interaction complemented each other perfectly, and they kept making sounds of pleasure.

Finally, Pang Han felt the time was right. He patted Zhuo Wenshan's beautiful buttocks, and Zhuo Wenshan understood. She rolled over, lay on the bed, and slowly spread her sexy legs apart.

Pang Han leaned down and kissed her cherry lips, then thrust his lower body forward, beginning his movements. Zhuo Wenshan first moaned softly, saying, "Your thing is really big. I didn't realize you were so capable at such a young age. I thought you'd give up early because you couldn't handle the stimulation, but you've lasted this long. You're quite skilled."

Pang Han laughed, "Thank you for the compliment, Wenshan. For your pleasure, I will do my utmost!"

Zhuo Wenshan chuckled, finding his words amusing, and said, "No wonder you're so popular with girls. You're quite interesting to talk to."

Pang Han laughed, "That's just for fun. I'm actually quite inarticulate. Few people associated with me when I was in the Wudu Sect."

Zhuo Wenshan asked suspiciously, "That's strange. Your insights and martial arts are both extraordinary. You should be very popular in the Wudu Sect!"

Pang Han continued thrusting, He laughed and said, "The truth is quite the opposite. If I hadn't accidentally learned the Thunder Sword Technique, I probably would never have been able to leave the Wudu Sect in this lifetime."

Zhuo Wenshan chuckled a few times and then said, "It must be fate. It's a blessing for the Wudu Sect to have a disciple like you. Pang Wanchun must be so happy to see you make such a name for yourself that he can't sleep."

Pang Han was secretly amazed to see that her tone was calm and unaffected by her actions. He thought to himself, "This mature woman is quite skilled. She can still speak normally under such great stimulation. She is indeed no ordinary person."

However, the calmer Zhuo Wenshan appeared, the more Pang Han felt that he hadn't done his best. So he worked even harder. When he got into the swing of things, he stopped talking and just focused on his work. He first thrust and pounded her hundreds of times, then picked Zhuo Wenshan up by the waist, stood up, and pressed her against the wall, thrusting back and forth.

Zhuo Wenshan's initial soft moans gradually escalated into loud groans, eventually turning into sobs as she became increasingly aroused.

This intense battle lasted for over an hour. Although Zhuo Wenshan was in a state of ecstasy, she refused to stop. Pang Han, on the other hand, was getting tired. He thought to himself, "My mother-in-law is so skilled! If it were any other girl, she would have been finished long ago, but she's still holding on. Hmph, watch me use my ultimate move!"

With that thought, he suddenly lifted Zhuo Wenshan into the air. Zhuo Wenshan was startled by his action and cried out, "You... what are you doing?!"

Pang Han didn't answer, but simply tapped his toes against the wall, his body somersaulting repeatedly in the air. Zhuo Wenshan immediately felt a continuous surge of stimulation that she couldn't resist, and she began to moan loudly again.

This continued for another half hour until Zhuo Wenshan finally groaned, "Han'er, please stop, I'm almost there."

Pang Han understood, stopped leaping in the air, and gracefully landed with her in his arms. He then placed Zhuo Wenshan's delicate body on the octagonal table, parted her legs, and thrust violently over a thousand times. Zhuo Wenshan

screamed incessantly, even gushing uncontrollably. Stimulated by this surge of heat, Pang Han also released his energy. The two remained tightly pressed together, unwilling to separate for a long time.

Finally, Pang Han let out a long breath, picked up Zhuo Wenshan, placed her on the bed, and lay down beside her.

Zhuo Wenshan said softly, "You are truly skilled. Indeed, heroes emerge from among the young. With someone like you, how can the Wudu Sect not be revitalized? I should really thank you; this is the first time in so many years I've felt so happy."

Pang Han humbly replied, "Wenshan, you flatter me. It's all I should do. Please don't be so polite." Zhuo

Wenshan turned to the side, gazing at Pang Han's handsome face, and said, "After talking with you, I really do want to marry you." Pang Han excitedly exclaimed, "Really? That's wonderful! I think Wenshan's skills are outstanding. If she could become my wife, it would be a great joy for me!" Zhuo Wenshan sighed, "I'm afraid that can only remain our dream." Pang Han said unhappily, "Why does Wenshan say such discouraging things? No one can predict the future. Perhaps we really will have the chance to live happily ever after." Zhuo Wenshan said, "I am Lu Jiuyou's wife, a renowned figure in the martial arts world. I must be cautious in everything I do." "I'm so afraid of making a mistake and being ridiculed. You're Lu Lin's husband, my dear son-in-law. With our status and relationship, if we were to get together, the gossip in the martial arts world alone would drown us!" Pang Han laughed. "Wen Shan's biggest worry is just 'mother and daughter serving the same husband.' Actually, what's that? Among my wives are three generations of grandmothers and granddaughters." Zhuo Wen Shan was shocked to hear this. "What did you say? Three generations of grandmothers and granddaughters? How could they all marry you? The age gap alone is too big!" Pang Han laughed. "Actually, it's not as serious as you think. Let me explain: I was entrusted by Liu Xingjun, the lord of Xinliu Fortress, to rescue his relatives, Qiao Xue and Xiu Ruo, mother and daughter. After accepting the commission, I used every means to rescue them. In the process, I developed feelings for them, so I married them. Later, I heard from Qiao Xue that she had a mother named Han Cuining, and that she had discovered a map of Xuanfeng Cave on Luojia Mountain. When she got there, she found only a huge block of ten-thousand-year-old ice. Coincidentally..." "It turns out that Han Cuining has been hiding in this icy place for decades, and her appearance remains unchanged, just like a young girl. After many trials, I became engaged to three generations of her family. You see, I've already arranged such an unbelievable marriage, so what's a little more for you? Given the chance, I'll definitely marry you, no doubt about it." Zhuo Wenshan listened to his story with her mouth agape, her face full of disbelief, but she eventually believed him and exclaimed in admiration, "No wonder Liu Xingjun passed the position of Xinliu Fort to you. It turns out it's because of Han Cuining. I know a bit about her. My master mentioned her back then, and it turns out she's also your wife. You're quite capable, kid!" Pang Han grabbed two soft mounds and kneaded them while laughing, "Thank you for the compliment, Wenshan. I'm just saying all this to give you some confidence in me. I, Pang Han, have many flaws, but I only have one advantage: I will never give up on a woman I've been with." Zhuo Wenshan sighed and said: "Perhaps, I hope we'll have a chance to meet again." After chatting and laughing for a while, they regained their energy, dressed, and tidied themselves up. Zhuo Wenshan instructed, "You can call me Wenshan in private, but in public, I'm your mother-in-law. You mustn't act frivolously or presumptuously in front of me. Our relationship must never be revealed!" Pang Han nodded, "Wenshan, don't worry, I do this often, I'm very skilled at it." Zhuo Wenshan glared at him, annoyed, and sighed, "What did I owe you in my past life that I ended up having a relationship with you? You're truly my nemesis!" Seeing her incomparably charming appearance, Pang Han couldn't help but kiss her cherry lips deeply for a while before smiling, "We're just destined to be together. Fate is something you can't force; once you meet, it's destined. So you and I are a match made in heaven, and no one can separate us." Zhuo Wenshan endured his nonsense, tidied herself up in front of the mirror for a while, and then pushed open the door and went out.

They heard a commotion in the hall and rushed there, only to be shocked by what they saw!

Chapter 4

: The waiters in the hall had already scattered and fled. Manager Wang was hiding cautiously to one side, while Lu Lin was fighting Yue Ying and Wen Yinghui with her Green Frost Sword. Because her Green Frost Sword was too sharp, Yue Ying and Wen Yinghui could only dodge back and forth, not fighting her head-on.

Pang Han hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, asking, "What happened? Why are you fighting?"

Zhuo Wenshan also shouted, "Lin'er, stop fighting! Stop it right now!"

Yue Ying yelled, "It's not that we want to fight, it's that your daughter suddenly went mad and drew her sword to kill us! It's so inexplicable!"

Wen Yinghui said, "It seems her madness has relapsed. Quickly, think of a way to stop her!"

At this moment, Lu Lin suddenly shouted, "You seduced my husband! What are you pretending to be confused for? I'll tear you to pieces!"

Pang Han and Zhuo Wenshan exchanged glances, both knowing that Lu Lin had relapsed into her strange illness, and it was no wonder that she had turned against Yue Ying and Wen Yinghui.

Pang Han stepped forward and advised, "Wife, listen to me, don't fight anymore. They're all good friends."

Lu Lin snorted coldly, "They're just your good friends, and in bed at that."

Pang Han blushed and said, "I had a long talk with my mother-in-law just now and we've found the root of your illness. Let's stop fighting, sit down and discuss it properly. I guarantee we can cure your ailment!" Zhuo Wenshan

chimed in, "Yes, we're discussing how to treat you. You'd better agree quickly and stop fooling around."

Lu Lin angrily said... "What's wrong with me? You're all talking nonsense! Stop talking. If you want me to stop, you'll have to defeat my Azure Frost Sword first."

Left with no other choice, Pang Han drew his Dragon Abyss Sword and said, "If you don't agree, I'll capture you."

Lu Lin sneered, "If you have a way, come and capture me. I already have a way to counter your 'Don't Cross the Line' move, and I'm about to try it out."

In desperation, Pang Han twirled his sword, a flash of light, and thrust it towards Lu Lin's wrist. He only wanted to strike her wrist to make her drop her sword; he didn't intend to use a killing move.

Lu Lin dodged to the side, then stabbed Pang Han in the heart with her backhand, unleashing a barrage of deadly attacks, seemingly intent on killing him.

Seeing Lu Lin's extreme madness and vicious attacks, Pang Han realized her madness had worsened. He thought, "If I don't subdue her now, when will I? If I delay, her condition might worsen, making things even more difficult."

He then roused himself, his Longyuan Sword flashing with countless cold rays, surrounding Lu Lin. Lu Lin was clearly no match for Pang Han, but she still fought desperately. At that moment, Pang Han thrust his sword at her waist. Lu Lin swung her sword to block, immediately creating an opening behind her. Suddenly, a figure swiftly appeared, instantly striking her pressure points on her back and subduing her. It turned out the one who struck the pressure points was Zhuo Wenshan.

Pang Han praised, "Mother-in-law, you truly have excellent skills. I've been fighting her for so long and still haven't been able to subdue her, but you struck with one blow. Impressive, truly impressive."

Zhuo Wenshan knew that Pang Han was deliberately praising her, and blushed as she smiled, "You flatter me too much. If you hadn't forced her into a corner, I wouldn't have been able to capture her so quickly. You deserve the most credit."

The two chatted and laughed as they helped the unconscious Lu Lin up and laid her across the bench. Shopkeeper Wang then approached, wiping his sweat, and said, "This young lady's attack is truly frightening. She inexplicably tries to draw her sword and kill people. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been stabbed to death by her."

Pang Han hurriedly apologized, "It's all my fault. I didn't expect my

wife's illness to flare up so quickly, which startled you, Shopkeeper." Shopkeeper Wang smiled and said, "It's alright, it's alright. But Madam's illness needs to be treated quickly, otherwise it will be dangerous!"

Pang Han nodded and said, "You're right, I was just about to take her to get treatment."

He asked Wen Yinghui, "Now that we've found the root of her illness, how do we cure it?"

Wen Yinghui said, "Treatment here is fine, but there's a better way. There's a Five Clouds Mountain over a hundred miles away, with a hot spring in it. The water there can cure all diseases. You took Miss Lu there. I heard that Senior Zhuo is also involved in this matter? Then take her along too. The three of you can soak in it naked and then explain the root of the illness." "I believe Madam's illness will be cured soon."

Pang Han said happily, "That's wonderful! Let's set off immediately."

Wen Yinghui hesitated, "But there's a lot of poisonous gas and miasma in Wuyun Mountain. Five or six out of ten people who go there for treatment don't come out safely. We must remind everyone of this beforehand."

Zhuo Wenshan stroked Lu Lin's forehead and said with heartache, "It's all my fault. My daughter has suffered so much. What is this little danger? I would be willing to lose my life for her."

Pang Han said, "Mother-in-law, please rest assured. Miss Wen's medical skills are superb. With her by her side, I believe there will be no danger." Zhuo

Wenshan whispered her thanks to Wen Yinghui, "Thank you so much for your righteous rescue, Miss Wen. I won't thank you enough. The Lu Family Manor will definitely remember your kindness." Wen Yinghui

was overjoyed because the Lu Family Manor was quite famous in the martial arts world. Being able to get the promise of the Madam of the Lu Family Manor meant that if there was any crisis in the future, she could seek help from the Lu Family Manor. This was much more useful than any amount of money or treasure.

The group waved goodbye to Manager Wang, packed their belongings, and embarked on their journey. Manager Wang had arranged a carriage for them. Pang Han placed Lu Lin inside, and the three women sat in the carriage. Pang Han himself became the driver, cracking the whip, and the horse galloped off, the carriage speeding along the official road.

They traveled for over ten miles, kicking up dust. The sun was blazing, and Pang Han asked the passengers, "Shouldn't we rest for a while?"

Zhuo Wenshan replied, "Yes, is there a place to rest up ahead?"

Pang Han looked up and saw a teahouse in the distance, so he stopped the carriage and gestured for everyone to disembark.

Lu Lin was still unconscious, so they didn't wake her. The four of them went into the teahouse. The owner, an elderly man in his sixties, greeted them with a smile and asked, "What would you gentlemen like?"

Pang Han replied, "Bring whatever you have, we're not short of money."

The owner laughed, "Alright, we just got some fresh Biluochun tea for you."

Soon, a pot of fragrant tea and several plates of snacks, peanuts, and other dried fruits were brought out. Everyone drank tea and chatted idly.

Suddenly, someone lifted the curtain and came in. It was a beautiful woman who said sweetly, "Boss, quickly bring me some tea, it's so hot, my throat is practically burning!"

Pang Han recognized the voice, looked up, and exclaimed in surprise, "It's you?!"

The woman was also overjoyed to see him. She grabbed his hands and said excitedly, "Oh my god, you're still alive! That's wonderful!" It turned out that this woman was Duan Feiying, a constable from the Six Doors.

Pang Han beckoned Duan Feiying to sit at his table and introduced her to the other women, asking, "Where did you come from, and how did you get here?"

Duan Feiying sighed softly and said, "Since you disappeared, Miss Peng and I have been extremely worried. There were even rumors that you were dead, and Miss Peng almost committed suicide to follow her husband, but I managed to dissuade her in time. Coincidentally, Prince Ning also wanted to inquire about you, so he sent me out. For the past few months, I have traveled to more than a dozen prefectures and counties, searching everywhere for your whereabouts. Thank God, I finally found you!"

Pang Han looked at her haggard face and said with pity, "It's been a while since I've seen you; you've lost a lot of weight."

Duan Feiying smiled and said, "It's good that I found you. What does it matter if I'm a little thinner? It's better for a girl to be thin. If she's fat, she'll have to lose weight, which is more troublesome!"

She glanced at the several beauties at the table and smiled, "It seems you've gained quite a few female confidantes these past few days."

Pang Han chuckled awkwardly, "Not at all, these two ladies are my friends, and this Lady Zhuo is my mother-in-law." He thought to himself, "These are just a few. If I told her about the hundred female disciples of the Zhilin Sect, wouldn't she be terrified?!"

Duan Feiying, with her cheerful personality, quickly became friends with the three women, chatting and laughing, completely ignoring Pang Han.

Seeing the women chatting happily, Pang Han sighed inwardly, "When women are together, men really can only be spectators."

Duan Feiying suddenly remembered something and asked, "I already know about Liu Qianming's betrayal. How are Cui Ning and the other two?"

Pang Han sighed and said, "They have all been captured by Liu Qianming, and their fates are currently unknown. However, Xiuruo is Liu Xingjun's niece, so based on that relationship, the three of them should be safe for the time being."

Duan Feiying sighed deeply and said, "Xiuruo and Cui Ning are like sisters to me. I feel terrible that they are in trouble. I hope that Liu Qianming, that traitor, can be captured as soon as possible and your three wives can be rescued!"

Pang Han said bitterly, "That Liu Qianming..." "I've met him before. He used to be Fan Xiangyu's apprentice, which is why he's so cunning and treacherous. I'll settle this score with him sooner or later!"

Duan Feiying nodded and said, "We'll talk about this later. But where have you been all this time? Why haven't we heard from you at all?"

Pang Han sighed, "Alas, it's a long story. I'll tell you the details later. By the way, where did Xiuqing go?"

Duan Feiying said, "The Six Doors can't be short-handed. There are many things that need someone to guard. When she heard that Xiuruo was missing, she insisted on coming with me, but I persuaded her to go back."

Pang Han then asked, "How is Miss Peng now?"

Duan Feiying said, "These days you've been missing, she's been crying her eyes out." She even handed over her business to others, single-mindedly trying to find you. I heard she's already gone to the capital to seek help from a person of high status.

Pang Han sighed inwardly, thinking, "With so many confidantes working for me, I, Pang Han, have no regrets in this life."

Yue Ying said, "So Brother Pang has so many friends! It seems even if my father comes looking for me personally, you can fend him off."

Pang Han patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I guarantee that Sima Fan won't be able to take you away." As soon as he

finished speaking, someone outside the door laughed, "Young Master Pang, you've got quite the nerve. I'm afraid you'll regret it."

Pang Han heard the voice and hurriedly ran outside, but... Seeing that it was quiet and deserted outside, Pang Han asked curiously, "Who was talking outside? Why did they say that about me? Was it a malicious provocation or a friendly reminder?"

The others followed him out, and Zhuo Wenshan asked, "Who is so bold as to blatantly provoke us and then run away? What a strange person."

Pang Han said, "I don't think this person was malicious. They might be reminding us that Sima Fan is nearby. We should be cautious. There's no time to lose, let's get going."

So Pang Han returned to the teahouse, gave the owner a piece of silver to pay the bill, and everyone got into the carriage. Duan Feiying, who had come on horseback, spurred her horse and galloped alongside the carriage on the official road.

Sure enough, they hadn't gone far when they heard the sound of hooves and shouts behind them. Sure enough, quite a few people had caught up.

Yue Ying, with her sharp ears and eyes, exclaimed, "They are indeed from the Sima family! I recognize their shouts. It seems they've received the news and are chasing after us!"

Pang Han said, "Everyone, please hold on tight! I need to spur the horse on!" He raised his whip and struck the horse, causing it to bolt. The carriage sped off like a whirlwind, and Duan Feiying followed closely behind. However, the Sima family and their men were still closing in.

Suddenly, Duan Feiying shouted, "You go first! I'll cover your retreat and buy you some time!"

Pang Han was deeply moved by Duan Feiying's self-sacrifice and turned to Zhuo Wenshan, saying, "Mother-in-law, please take them to Wuyun Mountain first. I'll follow shortly."

Zhuo Wenshan hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

Pang Han replied, "Feiying and I will block their path. Once you reach Wuyun Mountain, I'll meet them there."

Zhuo Wenshan said, "That won't do. It's too dangerous. We should all stay here; we should all advance and retreat together."

Yue Ying and Wen Ying... Hui also chimed in, "Yes, Senior Zhuo is right. Why don't we all get off the carriage together and fight Sima Fan to the death? It's much safer than you and Miss Duan facing the enemy alone!"

Pang Han laughed, "Don't worry, Fei Ying and I are seasoned veterans, we'll be fine."

He handed the reins to Zhuo Wenshan, leaped into the air, and in a few bounds caught up, jumping onto Duan Fei Ying's horse. He patted her shoulder and said, "This time we'll fight side by side again!"

Duan Fei Ying hadn't expected Pang Han to return, her eyes reddened, and she sobbed, "I still..." "I thought this moment would never come again. Being with you again is truly a blessing from heaven."

The two spoke tenderly, when a large force from the Sima family arrived. Sima Fan stopped his horse and said loudly, "Young Master Pang, are you going to oppose me?"

Pang Han smiled slightly and said, "As the saying goes, forced love is never sweet. With your family's status, why must you try to take Miss Yue away?"

Sima Fan snorted coldly, "My affairs are none of your business. I'll give you a chance out of respect for the Wudu Sect. If you don't leave now..." "I'm about to order my men to start a massacre!"

Pang Han pointed at Duan Feiying and said, "I'll give you a chance. If you don't turn back now, you'll be in big trouble if you offend the officials!"

Chapter 5

When Sima Fan saw Duan Feiying, he was not flustered. He snorted coldly and said, "Duan Feiying, you've met someone from the Sima family. Why don't you kneel down and wait?!"

Duan Feiying actually listened to him and immediately dismounted and knelt on one knee, respectfully saying, "Duan Feiying, the heir of the Sima family, pays respects to the young master!"

Pang Han was already dumbfounded when he saw this. He didn't know why Duan Feiying was like this, so he couldn't speak.

Sima Fan smiled and said to Pang Han, "Stunned, aren't you? Let me show you the power of the Sima family. Let me tell you some common sense: all the constables in the world must acknowledge Mr. Sima as their master, and Mr. Sima is my father's brother, Sima Qingyun. All constables are descendants of our Sima family, and Duan Feiying is no exception. Moreover, she must obey the orders of our Sima family in everything, or she will automatically be removed from the ranks of constables!"

Pang Han said in surprise, "I see. Feiying, don't be embarrassed. Even if you stand with the Sima family right now, I won't blame you."

Just then, Duan Feiying suddenly stood up and said loudly, "I knelt down to pay my respects to the young master out of respect for Mr. Sima, and now..." "After you kneel and bow, we'll face each other as soldiers, no more politeness."

Sima Fan was taken aback, then angrily said, "Duan Feiying, by doing this you'll be making enemies of all the constables in the world! You should think this through!"

Duan Feiying looked at Pang Han, her eyes filled with deep affection, and said resolutely, "I've thought it through. As the saying goes, 'It's easy to find priceless treasures, but hard to find a true lover.' Even if I can't be a constable, I won't be Pang Han's enemy!"

Pang Han said gratefully, "Feiying, thank you for your support! I swear to God I will never let you down!"

Sima Fan sighed and said, "Pang Han, what kind of magic do you have that makes such a cold-blooded female constable sacrifice everything for you? I have to admire you."

Pang Han laughed, "So, do you want to learn? I can teach you, so you won't always steal other people's girls as wives."

Sima Fan angrily retorted, "Yue Ying is my fiancée, a marriage personally arranged by her father, Yue Tingyu. What right do you have to criticize me? Men, seize him!" Suddenly,

hundreds of white-clad men from the Sima family surrounded Pang Han and Duan Feiying, instantly filling the area within a ten-foot radius with murderous intent.

Pang Han and Duan Feiying stood back to back, each drawing their longswords to meet the attack. Pang Han said to Duan Feiying, "If you have a chance to escape during the chaotic battle, don't worry about me!"

Duan Feiying giggled, "If you die, how can I live alone? Stop with the useless talk, facing the enemy is the priority!"

At this moment, the white-clad men's attack began. Countless white figures flashed, and blades and swords attacked Pang Han and Duan Feiying simultaneously.

Pang Han roared, his Longyuan Sword tracing a strange arc. Several flashes of red light followed, and a series of cracking sounds filled the air as the weapons of the white-clad men were continuously cleaved by the Longyuan Sword. Many were also injured by the sword's energy, their attacks barely reaching Pang Han's body before being repelled three zhang away by the fierce sword energy. Sima Fan shouted, "Be careful of his weapon! That sword can cut through iron like mud, don't touch it!"

Pang Han swung his sword, unleashing the thirteen forms of the Thunder Sword Technique like a surging river. Sword light swirled, figures flickered, and with shrill screams, white-clad men fell to the ground, blood flowing like a river. After a short while, more than twenty men lay motionless, and more than thirty others had been driven back by Pang Han.

Pang Han had driven back the enemies on this side, but he saw that Duan Feiying was struggling to hold on, drenched in sweat, and on the verge of collapse.

Pang Han roared, "Bullying a weak woman, how dare your Sima family have such a big face!" With a few leaps, he landed beside Duan Feiying, his Longyuan Sword transforming into a net of light that enveloped the two of them, forming a powerful protective shield. The white-clad members of the Sima family tried to attack this net, but their weapons broke or they were injured; none could get close.

Sima Fan sighed, "This is the final move of the Thunder Sword Technique, 'No Crossing the Thunder Pool.' Its power is indeed unparalleled; it is truly a secret technique of the Martial Capital Sect!"

He shouted, "Quickly, someone bring me my Sun-Shining Sword!"

At this moment, someone handed over a sword box. Opening it, a blinding white light shone forth—it was the renowned Sima family heirloom—the Sun-Shining Sword. This sword possessed immense power, especially under sunlight, where its power was maximized.

Pang Han was frantically channeling his sword light to fend off the attacks when he suddenly sensed a tremendous killing intent approaching. Duan Feiying shouted, "Watch out behind you!"

Pang Han hurriedly turned around and saw a billowing white sword light pierce through the sword net and thrust towards him.

Pang Han yelled and unleashed his sword energy to its fullest extent, first deflecting all the attacks from the white-clad men, then swinging his sword to parry. The two swords, Longyuan and Zhaori, clashed, producing a resounding dragon's roar and sparks flying. The two immediately withdrew their swords, checking their treasures for damage. Fortunately, both were intact. It seemed these two extraordinary weapons were evenly matched.

Sima Fan was relieved and said loudly, "Young Master Pang, how about we fight again?"

Pang Han said, "Alright, but it must be a one-on-one fight, otherwise it will seem like your Sima family is bullying others!"

Sima Fan said, "Alright, everyone listen to my command, all members of the Sima family must retreat more than ten feet away and are not allowed to participate in my sword fight with Young Master Pang!"

Just as Sima Fan was calling for everyone to retreat, Pang Han suddenly grabbed Duan Feiying and jumped into the bushes by the roadside, running away far away.

Seeing this, Sima Fan stomped his feet in anger and shouted, "You brat, why did you run away again? You're a disgrace to the martial arts world!"

Pang Han laughed loudly from a distance, "Haha, sorry! All's fair in war. I tricked you again. It'll be good for you to learn a lesson!"

Duan Feiying and Pang Han escaped the encirclement and jumped into the vast grass. Sima Fan ordered his men to search quickly, but they still found nothing. Just as he was about to send out more men for a large-scale search, a servant came up to him and whispered a few words in his ear. Sima Fan was immediately terrified and waved his hand, saying, "Everyone, stop chasing! Come back with me! Something's happened at home!" So everyone in the Sima family retreated and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

After a while, Pang Han and Duan Feiying emerged from the bushes. Pang Han breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank goodness they're all gone. Otherwise, I really wouldn't know what to do. Hiding like this isn't a solution."

Duan Feiying laughed, "So the renowned Young Hero Pang has met his end? Why did you become a coward?"

Pang Han replied, "Do you think I wanted to? They outnumbered us. Of the thirty-six stratagems, running away is the best. If we don't leave now, when will we?"

Duan Feiying said, "Didn't Sima Fan ask you to fight him one-on-one?"

Pang Han laughed, "What if I won? I won..." Their little master, in the end, was still surrounded and ganged up on. If he lost, the consequences would be even worse; being killed outright would be even more humiliating. After thinking it over, running away was the most practical option. A true man can bend and stretch without hesitation.

Duan Feiying smiled strangely upon hearing this and said, "Oh, I'd like to see how much of your ability to bend and stretch is left?"

Pang Han, seeing her beautiful and charming appearance, couldn't help but kiss her hard and said, "I've missed you terribly since we parted. I'm going crazy thinking about you! If you want me, I'll come right away."

Duan Feiying snorted. "With so many beautiful women around you, do you still think of me?"

Duan Feiying asked. Pang Han shook his head and said, "Although I've been fortunate enough to meet many women, your place in my heart will always be incredibly important. Whenever I'm intimate with other women, my mind is filled with thoughts of you."

Duan Feiying laughed and said, "That only proves you're a lecher. Being with other girls while still thinking of me is so unfair to them. Similarly, if you're with me but thinking of others, I'll be unhappy too."

Pang Han... He burst into laughter, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and said, "You're truly my confidante. Why don't we use the sky as our blanket and the ground as our bed and become a pair of wild lovers? It's been so long since we've done it. I'm sure you're itching down there

, aren't you?" Duan Feiying pushed him away, scolding, "You're so vulgar! I'm not that lewd."

Pang Han laughed heartily, but then slipped his hand inside her clothes, feeling around, and said with a smile, "You still say you're not? You're already soaking wet down there..."

Duan Feiying didn't stop him, but simply rested her head on Pang Han's shoulder, her pretty face as red as an apple.

After touching her for a while, Pang Han took his hand out, smelled it near his nose, and laughed, "It smells so good!"

Duan Feiying said shyly, "You're so mean! Why are you doing that? How shameless!"

Pang Han laughed, "It really smells good. If you don't believe me, smell it too." Saying this, he held his hand up to Duan Feiying's face.

Duan Feiying giggled and pushed his hand away. Pang Han seized her slender hand and pulled her into his arms. Seeing a patch of soft grass in the distance, surrounded by tall grass for some concealment, he lifted Duan Feiying by the waist and carried her there.

Once on the grass, Pang Han gently set Duan Feiying down and began to undress her.

Duan Feiying grabbed his hand, worriedly saying, "The enemy just left. What if we're seen doing this in broad daylight? If the enemy discovers us, won't our lives be in danger?"

Pang Han smiled and said, "The most dangerous place is the safest place. No matter how cunning the enemy is, they wouldn't expect us to be so bold as to stay here. They don't have the wisdom to think of that."

Duan Feiying was relieved and let go of his hands, allowing him to do as he pleased. Pang Han excitedly peeled off her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin. He first parted her breasts and stared at them blankly.

Duan Feiying closed her eyes for a while, but seeing no movement, she opened them and saw Pang Han still staring at her private parts. She couldn't help but blush and say, "Why are you still looking? Why aren't you doing anything? What are you standing there for?"

Pang Han laughed and said, "I've been away from you for too long, and I've missed you so much that I want to look at you a little longer. Your body is so beautiful, I can't get enough of looking at it!"

Duan Feiying scolded, "You rascal, hurry up! This is the middle of nowhere, and it doesn't feel right to do things here. Let's finish quickly!"

Pang Han agreed, "That's right, let's hurry up and finish so we can meet up with Zhuo Wenshan and the others."

He grabbed one of Duan Feiying's feet with each hand . He spread his legs wide and began to move. Duan Feiying had been waiting for a long time; the area was already flooded, making entry quite smooth. The two fought back and forth, this time truly like a long-awaited reunion, dry wood meeting a raging fire. Pang Han pressed down on Duan Feiying and thrust hundreds of times. Duan Feiying groaned repeatedly, praising, "A scholar should be looked at with new eyes after three days of separation... your skills have improved a lot... how can you be so... powerful, ah ah ah, it feels so good, so good... um ah ah..." Pang Han

laughed, "This is nothing, I haven't used my ultimate move yet, Feiying, continue to enjoy... " "Take it." He then launched into another round of vigorous thrusts, driving Duan Feiying to a frenzy. Next, Pang Han lifted her up by the waist, swaying her body up and down with increasing frequency. Duan Feiying found this even more pleasurable, uttering incoherent murmurs. Pang Han, further aroused, turned her around, making her lie face down, lifting her buttocks, and began his actions from behind. Duan Feiying frowned, saying, "This position is so ugly, like a dog's position. I don't want to do it."

Pang Han laughed, "As long as it's comfortable, why should Feiying mind?"

Duan Feiying wasn't used to it at first, but... The overwhelming pleasure that followed made her forget her temporary unhappiness. She screamed incessantly, her voice trembling with sobs, clearly in a state of ecstasy. Pang Han turned her around, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her passionately again, making loud smacking sounds, before saying, "How about it? I'll do it again, I'll make you scream like crazy!"

Duan Feiying mumbled "hmm" and "humph," no longer responding to Pang Han, only focused on enjoying the boundless pleasure. Pang Han, also aroused, roared and, holding her tightly, thrust over a thousand times, finally ending the battle with a long howl.

After their encounter, Duan Feiying collapsed onto the grass like a limp lump of mud, unwilling to get up. Pang Han squeezed her soft breasts with both hands and laughed, "Get up and put on your clothes, we're leaving soon."

Duan Feiying said, "Give me a break! It's been a while, and you've become so vigorous! You almost killed me!"

Pang Han laughed, "Don't worry, I have a gentle heart. I'll only make you feel good, I won't kill you..."

Duan Feiying chuckled, slowly got up and put on her clothes, saying, "You're so good with your mouth, everything you say becomes very interesting."

Pang Han laughed, "My mouth isn't just good with words, it's good with everything!" Before Duan Feiying could put on her lower clothes, he lowered his head and began to lick her. Duan Feiying was surprised and delighted by his sudden actions, immediately moaning and groaning. This time, the action was sudden, and the pleasure came quickly; she came again in a short time. She laughed and scolded, "Are you ever going to stop? If you keep going like this, we won't even reach Wuyun Mountain by tomorrow!"

Pang Han smiled and said, "Feiying is right. Let's stop our business for now and make plans when we get there."

Pang Han put on his clothes, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Since the Sima family controls all the constables in the land, how will you go back to work after offending them like this?"

Duan Feiying combed her long hair and said quietly, "I have broken ties with the Sima family and can no longer go back to be a constable. I want to focus on being your woman. Will you treat me well in the future?"

Pang Han was deeply moved and grabbed her slender hand, saying, "Don't worry, I, Pang Han, keep my word. You can entrust your life to me. I will never let you down!"

The two finished getting ready and left the bushes, but there was no one on the official road. Due to the chaos of the battle, Duan Feiying's mount had been frightened and had disappeared without a trace.

Duan Feiying sighed and said, "It seems we'll have to walk."

Pang Han put his arm around her shoulder and laughed, "I, Pang Han, am truly blessed to have such a beautiful woman by my side on the journey."

Just then, they heard someone behind them laugh and say, "Please wait a moment, ladies, and let me say something!"

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