[Wuxia] The Legend of Condor Heroes: The World's Ruler [Complete] - 14

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Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Gathering of Women at Wanjia Village, Springtime Splendor; A Meeting of Heroes at Dasheng Pass, My Martial Might Shines Brightly.

"Rong'er, come kiss it," I said, shaking the precious thing in my hand.

"Mmm..." Rong'er obediently crawled to Guo'er's feet, lifted the hem of my long robe, and pulled down my undershirt and shorts, freeing
that thick, hard, and hot dragon. Her soft, delicate hand held it, gently stroking the glans with her index finger . Rong'er had no experience with oral sex yet, but she was eager to try.
This was the first time I'd observed my
precious Although I was mentally prepared, I was still startled by its unusual ferocity, almost crying out and instinctively covering my
mouth… Her deep, beautiful eyes gazed at me, and she held the thick, powerful penis in her hands, passionately kissing
the glans that had brought her countless joys before taking the purple jade-like shaft into her mouth. Her hands moved back and forth along the shaft, her mouth making
ecstatic sucking sounds. Today was our last stop before returning to Xiangyang, and we stayed at a
deserted . Because it was our last night, Rong'er finally granted me a small wish.

Seeing my beloved Rong'er's gentle movements, a wave of emotion washed over me. I reached out and tucked her loose hair behind her ear,
constantly showing her how to move. "Hmm...good, don't bite with your teeth...and don't put your lips in...yes, just
like that , suck...yes...deeper...good...good...just like that...don't forget to move your hands too...
and your tongue...back and forth...yes...yes...right there...good...so comfortable...hmm...oh...yes
...not at the same frequency...Rong'er is so smart." I untied the two ties of Rong'er's bodice through her dress, pulled it down and
threw it on the bed. Her pair of full, beautiful breasts trembled and stood out nakedly, bouncing happily in my palms. I lifted Rong'er's skirt
again , stroking her round, upturned little bottom, while continuing to gently knead her full
breasts.

Rong'er's movements were meticulous and gentle, and she was quick to apply what she learned. Before long, based on my guidance and her own exploration, she had
essentially mastered my sensitive areas. She glanced at me with a quick, almost seductive look, then took her hairpin from the bedside table and magically
styled her hair into a high bun. Her beautiful face and the alluring glimpses of her body beneath her robes further fueled my desire.

Watching my beloved Rong'er earnestly sucking on my crotch, I couldn't help but close my eyes and enjoy it, gradually letting out soft moans of pleasure
. Originally, I hadn't held high hopes for Rong'er's first oral sex experience, but the forbidden union of teacher and student
naturally aroused psychological pleasure. Even more unexpectedly, Rong'er's earnest attitude and quick
thinking compensated for my lack of experience, causing me to experience waves of pleasure that surged one after another.

"Mmm...is it comfortable, Guo'er? I can't take it all...it's too big...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Rong'er was encouraged by my
comfortable expression and sucked even harder, moving her head back and forth as she asked.

The psychological satisfaction of experiencing Rong'er's cherry lips intimately serving me for the first time far outweighed the physical satisfaction. Seeing
Rong'er 's slightly moist pink vulva, I couldn't help but reach out and gently caress it, my fingers rubbing her clitoris,
while my other hand lightly played with her anus. Rong'er's pink vulva was already soaked, so I inserted my hand inside and began thrusting like a penis
, which made Rong'er even more intoxicated, and her vaginal fluids flowed out like a flood.

"Ah...mmm...Guo'er...ah...so comfortable...mmm...so good...harder...ah..." Rong'er
became excited and forgot to suck my penis, but her hands were still gripping and stroking it. "Ah...Guo'er
...Come on...Hmm...Quickly use your...Hmm...Put it inside...Ah...I can't hold back anymore...Hmm...
Hmm..."

Hearing this, I was also burning with desire, so I pulled out my finger, pulled up Qiao Rong'er, spread her legs apart, and saw that Rong'er's labia
were already slightly open, and her honey was flowing out. I held my long spear, and pressed the tip against Qiao Rong'er's Dragon Pearl Spring Water Cave,
teasing it back and forth.

"Ah...Ah...Guo'er...Quickly...Quickly put your baby in...Hmm...Down there...Hmm...My
hole so itchy...Ah...It's so itchy...Hmm...Come on..."

Rong'er kept twisting her hips, rubbing my spear tip with her pubic area and labia, and the wet honey made my
spear tip even wetter, but I just didn't insert my penis into her itchy flesh hole.

"Rong'er, my darling, why are you so proactive today? You're so cute." I wanted to tease her a little more, but I refused to
give in to her wishes.

Qiao Rong'er turned her head and saw my dragon-shaped spear rubbing against her vulva. So she reached out and grasped my spear, aiming it at her own
vulva: "My dear... don't tease me anymore... um... hurry... take me... my vulva is so itchy... oh...
" Qiao Rong'er kept lifting her vulva and pushing it towards my glans, trying to relieve the soreness and itchiness in her vulva, but I just wouldn't
insert my penis. So she brought her vulva closer, using her labia to hold my glans and gently rubbing it.

"Ah... so itchy... so itchy... come on... um... I want your big treasure... ah..."

I felt her hot labia tightly gripping my glans and rubbing it incessantly, making me boil with excitement, but I wasn't in a hurry
to insert it So I held the dragon-shaped spear and kept rubbing it against my beloved beauty's clitoris, asking: "Rong'er, do you like this treasure?"

"Yes, I like it the most, a firm, hot big treasure." Rong'er abandoned her shame and arched her back to meet my answer.

"So you don't love me, you just like it. Sigh... I'm heartbroken." I deliberately seized on Rong'er's slip of the tongue, shaking my head and sighing softly
.

"Waaah... Waaah... I'm not like that, I love you... love you... love you... I'm going crazy with love! You
know my heart, but... but I love it too, because it's your treasure! Hurry up, or I
won't see ..." Pretty Rong'er thought of the impending separation, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

I knew that if I continued playing around, I would go too far, so I thrust my hips forward hard, and with a "plop," I inserted the entire length of my penis into
the beauty's treasure hole.

"Ah... so beautiful... ah... um... my lord... your treasure is so big... so full... um... so hard
... it feels so good... ah... I feel so good..." After my penis was forcefully inserted, Rong'er felt her little hole being
filled to the brim, her honey hole being squeezed open and taut by my penis, a feeling of fullness washing over her.

"Ah...it's so beautiful...ah...darling...love me...mmm...I love you so much...ah...don't
stop...ah...harder...ah...love me harder..."

“Rong’er…you’re so wild today, even more so than usual…so tight…ah…my darling, I really love you to death…
” My penis was gripped by Rong’er’s tight honey hole, making me intoxicated. A sensual sensation came from inside her vagina, and I
began to thrust vigorously, swimming in the dragon pearl spring water hole of pretty Huang Rong. I thrust sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, as if I were trying to pluck the moon from the clouds
.

“Ah…so good…darling…ah…I love you…ah…faster…I want more…ah…harder
…I feel so good…so good…ah…again…thrust harder…ah…thrust harder…thrust me to death…”
Every time my penis was pulled out, Rong’er felt a strange emptiness surge into her heart, but when my penis
was thrust in heavily again, reaching her flower core, her honey hole felt full and complete again. Rong’er couldn’t help but be fascinated by this feeling.

"Ah... my love... ah... my heart is... ah... you're making it feel so good... so comfortable... oh... ah
... my love... you've reached my core... ah... it feels so good... ah... so good..."

I thrust in and out rapidly, and Rong'er twisted her slender waist, arching her back to meet my thrusts, accepting my strong
sperm and sending it deep into her womb... "What were you laughing about just now?" After the pleasure subsided, the pretty Rong'er asked, nestled against her lover's
chest .

"When?" I asked.

"Just now, when I squatted down like that." The pretty Rong'er's cheeks flushed red, and after the passion subsided, she returned to her usual
shyness, completely unlike the wanton look she had during their passionate lovemaking.

"Haha... I suddenly remembered when I became an apprentice on Peach Blossom Island." I laughed.

"Hmph, you're so annoying... you're so proud of making your master kneel down and suck that nasty thing on you, aren't you?" The pretty Rong'er slapped me and said.

"Hehe, of course not. You pity and love me, you have raised me and taught me. With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?
Of course, I will repay your affection with the most grateful heart." Even though I felt extremely accomplished for stealing my master,
I dared not say it, and only held the beauty affectionately.

"Alas, I will be home tomorrow, and what will happen after that? Just thinking that you will fly away again makes me
feel empty and sad." Qiao Rong'er said with tears in her eyes.

I comforted her gently, "How can a shallow bay stop my longing for you? If you miss me, send a letter by wild goose
. Xinye is only twenty miles away from Xiangyang. Even in the middle of the night, I will climb over the wall to see you." Looking at the unusual behavior of my beloved
today, the frantic intercourse like before the end of the world, the desperate entanglement that could not bear to be separated for even a moment.
Of course, didn't want to be separated from her for a moment, but she could be affectionate, while I couldn't. I could only pretend to be strong... "Really?"

"Yes, I wonder if I count as the first person to scale the most impregnable city in the world in order to steal my master."

"Hmm~ Can't you let me be happy a little longer? You always tease me with your words." Huang Rong pouted and complained.

I smiled and stopped teasing her. I gently placed my hand on her still flat and firm belly and said, "Little one,
you're not allowed to bully your mother, okay? Otherwise, when you come out, Daddy will definitely spank you." I couldn't help but laugh.

Qiao Rong'er gradually regained her former composure and calmness, but smiled and imagined
what it would be like for me to lie on her bulging belly and talk to the baby. "Is this real?" She still couldn't feel the presence of the budding life.

"Silly girl, it's only been three days at the earliest, how could you feel it? Don't worry, I've got it, a very beautiful baby, the eyes look especially like yours
..."

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"I haven't got it..." I shrugged.

"Hmph, you're lying to me...it's definitely a girl." Huang Rong, being the shrewd woman she was,
guessed a thing or two just by looking at my expression.

"How boring. What's wrong with a girl? I love daughters. I'll ride on her head like a bull, with Lin'er
on either side of me ." I said with a smile.

"I want to give you a son."

"Shh! Don't say it, don't change your mind, or Fu'er will find out."

Qiao Rong thought to herself that it made sense; after today, she would be going back to being Mrs. Guo.

"But I'm thinking, going back with such a big belly..." When her belly gets big, she'll soon be revealing
her little brother... "It's alright, a good person has a good plan!" Huang Rong said with a chuckle. Hearing her so confident, I felt relieved
.

"Let's go back and find a concubine for Uncle Guo, we can use this opportunity." I said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, you naughty disciple." Huang Rong reluctantly leaned her head on my shoulder and replied.

"Oh, Master, you've suffered so much."

"Actually, I've always felt that Uncle Guo is quite cunning."

"Why do you say that?" Huang Rong asked, puzzled.

"Think about it, when you asked him how children are born, he said he didn't know, right?" I asked, holding her hand.

"Yes, that's right, we didn't know much back then."

"He grew up on the grasslands, I don't believe he hasn't seen horses, cows, sheep, wolves mating..."

"Yes, that big bad guy, he's been deceiving me for so many years, oh... my reputation is ruined..." Huang Rong then
realized that she had truly been deceived by him for nearly twenty years... Suddenly she understood, this was me reminding her that perhaps Guo Jing wasn't maliciously
deceiving her, but she shouldn't be fooled by his honest and kind appearance.

The two gazed at each other and smiled, then embraced deeply in a kiss. "You won't be sleeping tonight." "Guo'er, come here..." "
Can I have your back door?" "Hmm~ Not today, you're all dirty." "Hmm~..."

The next day, the two returned to Xiangyang City, and I went straight to the old house on Chuping Street to meet San Niang. Huang Rong also sincerely apologized to San Niang
, admitting her mistake of subjective prejudice, and took the initiative to tell the truth that she had already had an intimate relationship with her beloved disciple.

San Niang was surprised at first, but she vaguely understood Rong'er's intention. It was a disguised apology, and she also shared
her most secret matter, which was a way of gaining an ally, and it was a win-win situation. San Niang had been
the head housekeeper of the Yang family for several years, holding both financial and political power, and managing Shuangyuan inside and out very well. She was naturally a shrewd and perceptive person
, and she understood Rong'er's subtext after a little thought. Two women sharing one husband, yet they didn't quarrel or fight. The three of us, along with a
child, lay on my favorite large bed, chatting about our experiences over the past few days, only omitting my so-called psychic tale.
This became the most sacred vow between Huang Rong and me, a secret known only to the two of us.

"Husband, I've thought it over. I won't go to Xinye with you. I'll stay here," Third Sister said.

"But didn't we agree?" I asked anxiously.

"Guo'er, consider things from Third Aunt's perspective. A title is important, but what if Da Wu and Xiao Wu find out?
How face you? How will she face you?" Huang Rong, my master, advised.

I thought for a moment and sighed, "Then I'll just have to climb over the wall every night."

"Xiangyang is heavily fortified with many checkpoints. Be careful, they might mistake you for a spy and shoot you down in the middle of the night." The two women chuckled,
amused .

"Alright, let's go back first and see how everyone is doing these past few days." I patted the bedsheet and got up.

We returned to the Guo family compound in silence.

"What? Fu'er ran away again? Why?" Back home, I heard the news that Guo Fu had run away again.

"It's all because of you! You ran away without a word. Fu'er is angry that you're biased. She said you didn't chase after her when she ran away,
and you were so worried about Third Aunt..." Li Chuqing rolled her eyes at me, clearly still jealous.

“Fu’er said that if you don’t find her yourself this time, she’ll never come back,” Wushuang said from the side.

“Sisters, it’s all my fault for being willful and leaving without consulting you.”

“Big sister, don’t cover for him. We’re just angry with him, it has nothing to do with you,” Cheng Ying quickly advised. Chu Qing and
Wushuang also expressed their support, and Ru Shi stood firmly on the side of their eldest sister.

“Sigh, this is just one problem after another. I’m resigning my post and giving up my official position. I’ll just stay here and
be your wife’s slave every day, so you won’t run away from home…”

“Haha…” The women all laughed. The little resentment they had initially felt was quickly dispelled by my coaxing and deception, and they all
forgave me. Guo Jing, whether he was too busy or deliberately avoiding me, was also too guilty to see

me, having given my Uncle Guo a huge green hat . I first invited Master Mo and his son, the Third Mo, to discuss openly the dire need for development in this important town north of the Yangtze River. Therefore, I hoped to adopt a new business model to manage the relationship between our two families. Based on the principles of equality and mutual benefit, we would become strategic partners. The Mo family would contribute their real estate in Lin'an, along with working capital, to invest in Xinye Shares, acquiring a 24% stake would not be transferred. I, as the largest shareholder of Xinye Shares, would hold 31% of the total shares. The remaining shares would be raised by the Xiangyang military, officials at all levels, gentry, and even the people of Xinye, serving as start-up capital for the establishment of Xinye as a new urban center. This first introduction of the new shareholding system gave everyone a refreshing feeling. To prevent a few powerful individuals from abusing their power for personal gain, Inspector Yang delivered a passionate speech, emphasizing the importance of making the rice dumplings (Zongzi ) bigger and stronger so that everyone could have a good New Year. Financial power was entirely entrusted to the Mo Group, with the newly appointed Inspector-General of the Jiang Circuit, Shi Songzhi, serving as supervisor. Meanwhile, Chen Zhenyuan, whom I had seconded from Lü Wende's forces, and Xue Ba, Li Tianqiang, He Qingshan, Niu San, and Wu Qing, whom I had retrieved from Meng Gong , were rising stars gradually making their mark in the military. Meng Gong, using my former fourth platoon leader position in the Tiger Battalion, trained a new group of Tiger Battalion warriors—his Yellow Flag Army—and then handed these promoted captains and lieutenants over to me, allowing him to save money for alcohol . He even wrote a letter to Yu Jie boasting about this. Thus, a system of separation and mutual supervision between military, political, and public power was initially established in the newly established Xinye. I could now comfortably be a hands-off manager, so my first act upon taking office was to request three months of sick leave , and then, overnight, return to Xiangyang with my fiancées. That night, in the courtyard of the Yang residence on Chuping Street, someone asked, "Is this the surprise you were talking about? What are all these, hidden weapons?" Huang Rong fiddled with some irregularly shaped metal parts, nearly thirty in total, but she didn't recognize any of them. I smiled, looked at the women around me who were also curiously watching, and said, "The moment to witness a historic miracle is now." I quickly assembled all the parts, looked at the rifle in my hand, and couldn't help but nod in satisfaction. Flintlock, rifling, stock, front sight, bolt, spring, breechblock... standardized production line. I randomly selected ten sets of parts from fifteen workshops, and they could actually be assembled completely. According to my spot checks, the error was basically controlled within an acceptable range. "You're going to use this stick to hit people?" Chu Qing couldn't help but ask. "Ha, it's not that simple, watch!" I took a pre-filled paper clip cartridge from a leather bag next to me, loaded the cartridge, raised the gun in one smooth motion, and fired a shot at a bird's nest a hundred paces away from the wall. The bird's nest fell to the ground, the bird flew away, and the eggs were broken... The women watching the commotion in the courtyard were all stunned. What had happened? In the blink of an eye, the bird's nest, a hundred paces away, had fallen down. "Big brother, did you shoot this down?" Wushuang couldn't help but ask, leaning closer. "Yes, this thing is called a 'musket,' it's something I recently developed. Take a look, but don't point the muzzle at anyone." "Muzzle?" Rushi asked, blushing. "Oh, this thing is also called a musket, or you can call it a muzzle, I just can't quite bring myself to change it," I explained. Seeing the women admiring the iron lump, Huang Rong pulled me aside and said, "This is a good thing." " Hmm, the rifling didn't overheat, and the aiming accuracy is decent. The error is minimal in still air, and even in wind, it definitely has a longer range than a bow and arrow, around two hundred paces. It has a flintlock mechanism, so it can be used in light rain. However, because it uses a paper magazine , it's not completely waterproof, which is its only weakness. Master, don't you think this is a treasure?" "Hmm… With this, we'll have a chance to compete with the Mongol cavalry. By the way, what ?" I took out a bullet and held it in my hand. "Don't touch it, it's gunpowder inside…" "For setting off firecrackers?" Huang Rong asked curiously. "Yes, but the power will be dozens of times greater, so it's very unstable. Explosions can injure people, so it needs to be stored with extreme care." Huang Rong nodded and said, "I understand. We have the muskets, but we've restricted the gunpowder formula, so the enemy can't use them to threaten us?" "Yes, that's exactly what I mean. Not only that, but to improve efficiency and reduce errors, I've set up a production line called a standardized production line," I explained. "Standardized?" "Yes, it's about setting a standard for all components, so we don't have to worry about the product being made out of specifications or parts being incompatible ." "Oh... that's very practical. It would also be applicable to other civilian industries," Huang Rong said with a smile. "Yes, but that will have to be considered later. Right now, we need to prioritize military industry development; we don't have much time," I sighed.

"Okay, I understand."

"There's another advantage to doing this: it prevents resources from leaking out. Each workshop only has two sets of blueprints, which are given to my
15 most trusted technicians. But they can't all betray me. If we can't gather all the blueprints, the muskets won't be able to function
properly , and they might even explode and injure themselves." I said with a smile.

"Hmm, I see. You've thought of everything so thoroughly." Huang Rong said with a smile, feeling a surge of pride.

"Master's wife, I need you to watch over this for me, because you're the person I trust most."

"Okay, I'll watch over it for you until you come back."

"It's a pity there aren't any real magazines... We're missing a recoil spring, cartridge cases, and compressed gunpowder. These are all difficulties that current technology
can't overcome." I thought to myself. Such defects could lead to the gunpowder getting damp in rainy weather,
a fatal weakness that would prevent it from firing. I decided to continue modifying it, changing the paper cartridge cases to plastic cartridge cases similar to Remington's. The initial material for the cartridge cases
was chosen to be kraft paper, and the firing pin would be replaced with a simple, rudimentary method. As I thought about it, I looked back and saw that no one
was nearby except Rong'er. I whispered to her, "I love you."

She sweetly replied, "Rong'er loves you too..."

People say a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a stolen one, and a stolen one is not as good as one you can't have. Now that I've stolen one, I realize that sneaking around
is indeed incredibly fun!

I spent the whole night teaching everyone how to load and unload the gun bolts, and then I explained and personally demonstrated
the dangers , warning them to handle it with extreme caution.

The next morning, the Beggars' Sect disciples sent word that Guo Fu was last seen near General Mountain and Shimen Mountain on the border of Guanzhong and Luoyang
, but after that, she disappeared without a trace.

With a general location in mind, I set off with five women. This time, no one could be shaken off; they had all agreed not to
act alone. I'm still in my period of reckoning, so I had no choice but to go with everyone. I
entrusted Xiao Lü's care. In addition, to take care of Cheng Ying and Liu Rushi, who were weaker in martial arts, I also specially brought two rifles and a hundred
rounds of ammunition before setting off.

Starting from Xiangyang, it's only about two hundred li to General Mountain in the Guanzhong Plain, but the women and I searched for nearly two months within the area of General Mountain and
Shimen Mountain . Even mobilizing the local Beggars' Sect was to no avail;
we found no trace of Guo Fu. The only good news was that Rong'er was indeed pregnant… The person most overjoyed upon receiving this news was Guo Jing,
who never expected that his beloved wife would be pregnant again after so many years. The clever Huang Rong, using some method, concealed the truth from
Guo Jing and the obstetrician who came for a follow-up visit, claiming to be three months pregnant (actually two months). With the Heroes' Gathering at Dasheng Pass approaching,
I didn't want to miss this lively event.

That day, the women and I stopped for a meal in a town called Wanjiaji. "Brother, shouldn't we
look somewhere else? Perhaps Sister Fu has already gone far away," Cheng Ying suggested softly.

"But we haven't found any trace of Sister Fu anywhere else. We might as well wait here for news and observe the situation," I
said.

"Yes, that's better. It's better to wander around aimlessly," Chu Qing nodded in agreement.

"It's all my fault, making you all suffer with me in this harsh environment." I'm not afraid of hardship, but seeing my delicate little
darlings running around in the woods with me every day makes me feel terrible.

"It's all my fault, the one who started this..." Third Sister took the blame.

"Alright, if you keep being modest, it'll get dark." Wushuang said with a smile. "Let's go look again."

"Ru Shi, how are you?" Third Sister asked.

"Hmm, I'm fine, just a little out of shape, hehe..." Liu Ru Shi said with an embarrassed smile.

Just as everyone was about to leave the shop, they heard a commotion outside: "Hey, don't let that old guy get away, catch that old guy!"

I looked out the window, and a thought suddenly struck me, could it be... "Old Rascal!" I called out loudly.

"Hey, little brother, what are you doing here?" Old Rascal jumped down from the rooftop to the group in a few leaps. "And
Xiao Chengying, Wushuang, I don't recognize these three girls. Are they all your wives?"

"Yes, I came to find Fu'er. Have you seen her?" I was too lazy to waste words with him and asked first.

"Xiao Fu'er? You mean my silly brother's eldest daughter? Yes, I saw her yesterday."

I thought to myself, "Oh no..." Sure enough, someone outside shouted, "Old rascal, come out and surrender! My Valley Master is merciful.
As long as you sincerely admit your mistake, I will not make things too difficult for you."

The Old rascal said loudly, "I said I won't go, and I won't go. Your invitations and pleading are useless."

Everyone stepped outside. The four people stood in the south, west, northwest, and north, forming an arc around everyone, but leaving
the east side empty. Zhou Botong rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "No, no!"

I understood: these four people were all dressed in green robes, their attire unusual and not of contemporary style. The three men were middle-aged,
each wearing a tall hat, while the one standing in the northwest was a young girl, a green silk ribbon fluttering in the wind around her waist. I saw that the girl was about seventeen or
eighteen years old, with extremely fair and delicate skin, clear eyes, and a small black mole near her mouth. She must be the Gongsun Lü'e from the records.

The man standing in the north said, "We have no intention of making things difficult, but Your Excellency stole the rare treasure Lingzhi from our valley.
We have no choice but to ask Your Excellency to personally explain to my master, otherwise, we disciples would not be able to bear the blame." Zhou Botong said
with a grin , "Just say that an old savage passed by and accidentally caused trouble, wouldn't that be enough?" The man said, "You are
definitely not going?" Zhou Botong shook his head. The man pointed east and said, "Good, good, Master is here."

Zhou Botong turned around but saw no one. The man made a gesture, and suddenly four men pulled open a large green fishing net,
cascading it over Zhou Botong's head. Their technique was incredibly skilled and strange. Even with Zhou Botong's superb martial arts, he
was completely helpless once caught in the net. He cried out and screamed, calling for his parents, while the four men spun him around in the net,
binding him tightly. One man carried him on his shoulder, while the other three, swords in hand, protected him as they fled eastward.

I was worried about Zhou Botong's safety and thought, "We need to keep him around to cause trouble." Otherwise, we won't be able to find the entrance to the Valley of Heartbreak. I immediately
leaped over them, lightly slicing the net with my Xuan Tie sword, and it shattered instantly.

The leader of the men in green angrily asked, "What do you mean by this, Your Excellency?"

"So many of you ganging up to bully an old man, how shameless!" I said righteously, pretending not to know what had happened
.

"Yes, yes, they're shameless!" The old rascal escaped from the fishing net and hid behind me, joining in the jeering.

"Brother, you've misunderstood! This old gentleman has stolen our valley's precious Ganoderma lucidum and damaged
several of our valuable elixirs and books, so we must arrest him and bring him back to the Valley Master for punishment." Gongsun Lü'e spoke quite
politely, and I couldn't very well openly sever ties, so I hesitated for a moment.

Wushuang stepped forward and said, "The saying goes, 'Catch the thief with the stolen goods,' do you have any real evidence to prove that this old gentleman did it?"

The middle-aged man in green said, "This old thief destroyed my Valley Master's most beloved calligraphy by Chu Suiliang of the previous dynasty. We only invited him to examine
the calligraphy, and the result is self-evident."

I thought to myself, "That's exactly what I was waiting for," and said loudly, "If that's considered fair, why don't we all go and be witnesses?"

"I'm not going, you..."

"I'm going to find Fu'er, go in and make a scene, and then vent your anger for you, is that alright?" I said softly.

"Well, but I'll have to borrow your good sword to play with," the old rascal said.

"Alright, deal." I readily handed over the Xuan Tie sword.

"Good heavens, it's so heavy..." The old rascal was caught off guard and almost tripped over the heavy sword.

The disciples of Jueqing Valley couldn't help but look back frequently as he continued to fool around. Gongsun Lü'e slowly fell behind and
approached saying, "Hello, my surname is Gongsun, Gongsun Lü'e. May I ask who you are, madam...?"

"My husband's surname is Yang, so please call me Third Sister," the Third Sister said with a smile. "We were out exploring and
happened to come across this place."

"Hmm, I can tell you're all kind people, but I'd like to advise you
not . Not only is he really a thief, but our Valley Master will definitely punish him severely in his anger, and I'm afraid
it will affect you as well," Gongsun Lü'e said with some concern.

San Niang nodded slightly and said, "Thank you so much for your kindness, sister. But seeing how well-mannered and knowledgeable Gongsun is, I'm sure your patriarch
won't hold a grudge against anyone." San Niang had never met the Old Urchin before, but she was
quite happy to hear him say that Guo Fu was in the valley. However, judging from Gongsun Lü'e's tone, the old man had indeed caused trouble in the valley, and
she was a little worried that she might clash with him over this.

After Gongsun Lü'e had walked away, San Niang tugged at Cheng Ying and asked, "Ying-mei, I see you know this old man too. Who is he?"

Cheng Ying whispered, "This is the Old Urchin, Senior Zhou Botong, the junior brother of Master Wang Chongyang. His seniority is extremely high, but he's a bit... capricious
in his actions ."

San Niang, Chu Qing, and Liu Rushi nodded. Seeing his somewhat eccentric appearance, they could imagine his usual style.

"Brother Yang and the Old Urchin are very close, and my cousin has also learned his kung fu. I reckon they'll definitely fight," Wu Shuang
muttered .

"Chu Qing, swords have no eyes. Your kung fu is good, so have Ru Shi follow you closely later," Third Sister instructed. "And you two
too , be extra careful."

"Yes, I know, Eldest Sister."

"Hmm, Sister, you flatter me too much. Your kung fu is better than mine, but I'll be careful," Chu Qing said with a smile.

Third Sister shook her head and said, "I haven't seen this kind of scene in so many years, I'm quite rusty, and I'm afraid I haven't
improved much since then." She knew that although her internal strength had improved in recent years, her combat experience was definitely not as good as Li Chu Qing's.

"Yes, I'll be careful," Chu Qing nodded.

After walking for several miles, they came to a stream. The four from Jueqing Valley, in pairs, invited everyone onto the boat and started going upstream. The stream
meandered, turning several bends before entering a deep cave. They paddled in from under a clump of trees. The rocks in the cave were
only , so everyone had to lie down in the cabin before the boat could be paddled in.

After rowing for a while, we saw towering peaks on both sides, and looking up, only a sliver of sky remained. The mountains were verdant and the water crystal clear, the scenery extremely serene, yet the surrounding
silence hinted at an underlying danger. After rowing another three or four miles, nine large rocks suddenly appeared in the middle of the stream,
standing , blocking the path of the approaching boat. I couldn't help but exclaim, "What a secluded and winding path..." But in my heart, I thought that such a remote and secluded place
was indeed a perfect ambush location.

"This young master has excellent writing skills; 'secluded and winding path' is truly a gem of a phrase," praised the middle-aged man in green robes. "

Brother, you flatter me. I couldn't help but blurt it out upon seeing such a beautiful scene. I'm ashamed to admit that you all found it laughable,"
I replied with a slight smile. As we spoke, we had already rowed to the end of the stream. The group abandoned the boat and went ashore, following a path into the deep valley.

There was only one mountain path, so there was no chance of getting lost. However, the path became increasingly steep and rugged as we climbed higher. As darkness fell, the so-called
Valley of Heartbreak remained elusive. Just as I was growing impatient, I suddenly spotted several fires in the distance. After walking a short while, I reached a flat area atop the mountain peak.
There, a huge bonfire blazed brightly. Approaching a few dozen feet closer, I could clearly see a stone house behind the fire.

I glanced at it from afar. In early autumn, the love flowers had long since withered, and only a thicket of thorns stood in the distance.
But just to be safe, I instructed the women not to approach the thorns and to avoid being injured by them. I secretly plucked a
clump of the legendary Heartbreak Grass and tucked it into my robes, thinking it was better to be safe than sorry.

"Sixteen, quickly inform the Valley Master that the old man who stole the elixir and destroyed the sword has been caught!" the green-robed middle-aged man announced loudly. He then invited
everyone to the main hall of the stone house.

On the way here, I had already inquired with the Old Rascal about the situation. It turned out that the Old Urchin had found Black Dragon Pool and
rekindled . The two, reunited in their old age, settled down together. A few days ago, the Old Urchin, feeling restless, took Ying Gu's
nine-tailed spirit fox for a walk, but the little beast escaped. That spirit fox was a rare species, naturally
incredibly and cunning. The Old Urchin and the fox chased each other, all the way from Shanxi to Henan. The spirit fox
hid in the deep mountains, and the Old Urchin, unable to find it, intended to return to Black Dragon Pool. However, he followed
disciples of the Heartless Valley who were gathering herbs in the mountains to this place. He met Guo Fu, but Guo Fu refused to leave with him, declaring she wanted to marry the
Valley Master . Enraged, the Old Urchin destroyed treasures and burned down houses, determined to prevent the marriage from taking place. Hearing the old rascal's words, I gave him
two thumbs up to praise his righteousness. But later I learned that it was because the old rascal had his eye on Gongsun Zhi's piece of He Shou Wu essence,
so he stole it and burned the storeroom to the ground… A long-bearded old man in a green robe emerged from the back hall of the stone house. This
old man was extremely short, no more than four feet tall, with prominent cheekbones and a peculiar appearance. Most peculiar was his long beard that reached the ground. He wore a dark green
robe and a green straw rope around his waist, making him look extremely strange. The old man bowed deeply to the six people and said, “Honored guests, how fortunate we are to have you here!”
"Please take your seats and have some tea." He invited the seven to sit at the west end of the main hall, and announced loudly, "Our distinguished guests have arrived. Please, Valley Master, receive them."

A dozen or so men and women in green robes emerged from the back hall and lined up on the left, including Gongsun Lü'e. After a moment,
a man emerged from behind a screen, bowed to the six, and casually sat on a chair at the east end. The long-bearded old man stood beside him with his hands at his sides
.

Judging by his bearing, this was undoubtedly Valley Master Gongsun Zhi. Gongsun Zhi appeared to be forty-five or forty-six years old, handsome and elegant. Even just his bow and sitting down in the hall exuded
an air of lofty refinement. However, his sallow complexion and withered appearance did not suggest he possessed exceptional martial arts skills; rather, he resembled someone suffering from consumption. "A ghost."
But I know his background; his misuse of swords and his formidable martial arts skills are not to be underestimated. I nodded slightly
. Judging from his demeanor alone, Gongsun Zhi's outward appearance was quite impressive. At least, even with the old rascal, his enemy, right in front of him, he didn't
immediately lash out. As

soon as I sat down, several green-clad servants brought tea. Everything in the hall was decorated in green, except for the Valley Master's
brand-new royal blue satin robe, which stood out strikingly against the green backdrop. The Valley Master flicked his sleeve, picked up his teacup, and said, "Distinguished
guests, please have some tea."

I thanked him for the tea and said loudly, "I've heard that Valley Master Gongsun and this old man have some misunderstanding. I've come here with the intention of settling things peacefully,
hoping to help clear things up. I wonder if the Valley Master would grant me this favor and let it go for now?" Gongsun Zhi

was taken aback. He hadn't expected that a young man would stand up for the old thief. He sneered and said, "This old thief
stole a century-old He Shou Wu from my valley, set fire to the alchemy room and sword room, and most despicable of all, destroyed a 400-year-old Lingzhi mushroom that we've
treasured four hundred years. How can this be forgiven with just a few words?"

"Heh, that's strange. May I ask, Valley Master, are you and this old gentleman acquainted?" I glared at the old rascal. So
you still have a He Shou Wu essence hidden away. No need to ask, you must want to offer it to Ying Gu. I planned to take the broken Lingzhi mushroom with me later.
Over four hundred years old! I'll take it back and give my family a good restorative treatment.

"My ancestors fled here during the Tianbao era of the Tang Dynasty to avoid disaster. Since then, we haven't had any contact with the outside world. How can there be any talk of acquaintance?" Gongsun Zhi replied.

"Then, Valley Master Gongsun, have you offended the old gentleman with your words?" "

This man has been a guest in my valley for several days. I have provided him with fine wine and delicacies, and I believe I have fulfilled my duties as host. Yet, I never imagined
he would commit such a despicable act. Sir, shouldn't this heartless scoundrel be punished severely?"

"Haha... But the Valley Master himself admits that you are neither old acquaintances nor have any new grudges. To steal treasure, kill,
and commit arson without cause—I don't see you as such a vicious person." I'm here to cause trouble, to provoke you.

"Exactly, I, Old Urchin, am upright and kind. How could I commit murder and arson?" Old Urchin nodded.

"Then dare you swear that you didn't steal the treasure first and then set the fire?" "Gongsun Zhi slammed his fist on the table and rose in a rage, pointing at
the Old Urchin. He didn't take us young men and women seriously; his only concern was the Old Urchin. He didn't
fight, he just ran, but even with over a hundred people in the valley, they couldn't stop him, leaving him clueless about his strength.

"I did it, so what? I, the Old Urchin, just couldn't stand your abduction of women, so I caused trouble for you,
what can you do about it?" The Old Urchin jumped up and down, clapping his hands and singing. "Sorry, give me a bow. I farted, it suffocated you."

"This is infuriating! Fishing Net Formation, capture them all!" Gongsun Zhi, enraged by the Old Urchin, ordered his
disciples in the hall.

"Yes!" They immediately moved aside and set up the Fishing Net Formation.

"Wait!" A female voice called out, and a beautiful woman in palace attire gracefully walked out from the back hall and stood beside Gongsun Zhi.

"Fu'er!" "Sister Fu!" "The women called out in unison, and the newcomer was indeed Guo Fu.

"Sister Fu, come back with us, we've been looking for you for so long." I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. For his
fiancée , he was actually going to play a game of kidnapping her.

"Miss Yang, what's going on?" Gongsun Zhi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked.

"I don't know them, you've mistaken me for someone else. I'm not the Sister Fu you're talking about, my name is Yang Xiang." Guo Fu glanced
at me, then turned to Gongsun Zhi and said, "Valley Master, we're about to... This is all about swords and guns, it's not a good omen. Please be
lenient and send them away."

"Guo Fu, what's wrong with you? You! Did you give her some kind of drug and bewitch her?" Li Chuqing pointed at Gongsun Zhi
and shouted.

"Insolence!" The long-bearded, short man Fan Yiweng, who respected his master the most, slammed his steel staff down and was about to step forward.

"Yiweng, step back." Gentlemen, I have treated you with courtesy, yet you have repeatedly offended me. Do you think my Valley of Heartbreak has no
weapons to kill? Today, for the sake of my wife, I will let you leave the valley. If you come to cause trouble again, I swear to kill you all. "I said let them
out of the valley, not that I wouldn't bring them back. Saying I'd kill them if they came back meant I'd bring you back and kill you too." My eyes
darted between Third Sister, Chu Qing, and the other women, but I was actually thinking about how to keep some of them for myself.

Guo Fu didn't catch the flaw in Gongsun Zhi's words and felt a surge of gratitude towards me. She thought to herself, "I'm genuinely good to you.
So many precious things were burned, and I'm willing to give them up." Looking at the villain opposite her who always seemed to be on her mind, she
angrily turned her head away. It wasn't that she truly intended to marry Gongsun Zhi; she thought, if things got really bad, she'd reveal her identity
. She wasn't afraid I'd offend the Xiangyang heroes and the Beggars' Sect; she could just never come to this valley again.

"Fu'er, don't you even want your parents anymore? Hero Guo and Chief Huang are almost driven mad with worry for you." "Wushuang, seeing that she still
didn't speak, couldn't help but shout loudly.

Unfortunately, Gongsun Zhi was a mountain dweller and had no idea who Master Guo and Chief Huang were. However, he could tell that we
did know each other, and that his fiancée Yang Xiang was an alias. She and this young man surnamed Yang had feelings for each other, so it seemed that the lovers
had quarreled and were now at odds. He thought that if they refused to leave, he would kill them all on the spot. Although it was a pity for the few beauties, he had at least
possessed Guo Fu, which was better than getting nothing in return. So he ordered his disciples, 'Change the copper net! Since they refuse to leave,
then none of them will leave.'

'Yes.'" "The disciples of the Valley of Heartbreak took out copper nets from behind their backs. These nets were no ordinary objects; they were adorned with jingling knives,
hooks, and even magnets—truly a peerless and deadly weapon. I had twice witnessed the green-robed disciples use a fishing net formation to capture Zhou Botong; it
was indeed unpredictable and extremely difficult to resist. The sophistication of the formation was comparable to the Quanzhen Sect's 'Big Dipper Formation.' I thought to myself, '
Even ordinary fishing nets are extremely difficult to deal with. This old bastard is getting serious right from the start. I'm not afraid myself, but I have a group of beautiful wives behind me…' "
"I can't bear to see any of them even slightly injured... I wonder if it's because Gongsun Zhi and I are incompatible, that I have to kill him."
I quickly calculated a plan in my mind, but then I noticed Gongsun Lü'e hesitating in the formation, her eyes filled with reluctance. I guessed that this
kind-hearted girl was going to let him go.

Guo Fu never imagined that her little bit of willfulness would push me and the other sisters into such a trap. She had witnessed
the power of the fishing net formation, and seeing this copper net full of deadly weapons, she could no longer hold back. She got up to step down from the steps, but Gongsun Zhi
grabbed her wrist. "Let go, let me go!" Guo Fu cried, shaking her hand.

Gongsun Zhi knew the die was cast, thinking he would comfort Guo Fu after things were settled. He ignored Guo Fu and coldly said:
"Throw the net!" "If that copper net were to tie itself together in the air, it would become an inescapable net. No matter how skilled you were in martial arts,
or even with a divine weapon like the Xuan Tie Sword, you'd inevitably be torn apart by the dragging hooks.

So, before the green-clad men could react, I swiftly took a gun from Chu Qing's back. 'Clang!' Another shot felled
another , and I took down two more disciples of the Heartless Valley. The Old Urchin and Third Sister followed through the gaps, punching and kicking several more people,
and the fishing net formation was instantly broken.

I smiled and brandished the gun in my hand, saying, 'I didn't intend to hurt anyone. If I've offended anyone, please forgive me.' I
didn't hit any vital organs, so none of the injured were in mortal danger. The wounded Heartless Valley disciples were helped out by their companions, and the hall
suddenly felt much emptier.

'Hmph!' Gongsun Zhi snorted coldly, 'Yi Weng, capture this brat.'" "His most prized fishing net formation was broken just
like that , which truly made him unwilling. However, facing the opponent's incredibly powerful hidden weapons, he dared not rush forward rashly,
so he decided to send his apprentice to test the waters.

"Yes, Master!" Although Fan Yiweng was apprehensive, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward since his master had given the order. "You surnamed Yang,
don't think that just because your hidden weapons are powerful, you can run rampant in my Valley of Heartbreak. Let me, Fan Yiweng, teach you a few moves."

I laughed, "If you're afraid, I can fight you without weapons." As I spoke, I handed the spear shaft to Third Sister. Third Sister
said to be careful and was still a little worried, so she stuffed her short knife into my hand.

I shook my head to indicate that I didn't need it, and stood in front of Fan Yiweng.

Fan Yiweng was stunned and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

I laughed, "Nothing, just looking down on you."

"You dare, you scoundrel!" Enraged, Fan Yiweng raised his steel staff to smash it down on his head.

I stepped aside, saying, "Shorty, you're too slow!" I placed one hand on the staff and used a close-quarters
fighting technique from the Nine Yin Divine Claws. With a quick, abrupt movement, I dodged Fan Yiweng's attack, then unleashed
a powerful palm strike—a move called "Regretful Dragon"—that struck Fan Yiweng's staff. I intended to let him off the hook, to teach him to back down when faced with a challenge, so
I held back, only striking his weapon. Otherwise, this earth-shattering palm would have severely injured Fan Yiweng, if not killed him.
Fan Yiweng was straightforward and somewhat slow-witted. Although I had dodged his attack and the blow to his staff had left
his split open, he still gripped the now crescent-shaped staff tightly, refusing to let go.

"You've got some strength," I said, "you're no match for me. Get out of my way."

"No, if you want to make things difficult for my master, you'll have to step over my dead body first!" Fan Yiweng brandished his crescent-shaped steel staff and charged forward again
. "

Xing Tian wields his axe and shield, his fierce will remains steadfast. Good, that's impressive!" I praised him from the bottom of my heart.

Fan Yiweng's body was short, like a rolling ball, and he used the ground-sliding moves to entangle with me. I naturally disdained
to roll on the ground with him, and so I was entangled by Fan Yiweng for more than a dozen moves. Suddenly, Fan Yiweng roared, "Good lad, I'll teach you a lesson from my
beard!" With the shout, his long beard swept across.

"Guo'er, that scoundrel has kidnapped Fu'er and is trying to escape, quickly chase after him." "Third Sister shouted loudly, for she had just noticed that Gongsun Zhi, seeing
me defeat Fan Yiweng in a single move and even bend the extremely flexible hundred-forged steel staff, quickly grabbed
Guo Fu , and slipped to his seat. Third Sister, Chu Qing, and the others were hesitant to act rashly, and by the time they realized something was wrong, he was already gone.

I saw him finally get up from the ground, grabbed his beard, and lifted Fan Yiweng into the air, saying, "I respect you as
a man , but you should know that sometimes the person who can make you die isn't scary; what's scary is
the person who makes you wish you were dead. And I am the latter, do you understand?" I used the Soul Transfer Technique when I said this, and Fan Yiweng's
eyes . I threw him to the ground, sighing inwardly. This Soul Transfer Technique is almost becoming a bully-the-strong-and-cowardly technique; it can only
bully honest people. I'll ask Rong'er when I get back if there are any other tricks.

"Old rascal, what's wrong with you? You just watched him run away?" "I didn't expect Gongsun Zhi to be so cowardly,
scared before even fighting. "

"No fun, there aren't enough people here for you to fight. That net was supposed to be fun, but you broke it before we even played with it
." The old rascal said, pulling his hair.

"I can't be bothered with you. Are you coming with us? Want to go for a walk inside?" I asked, knowing Gongsun Zhi couldn't escape,
so I wasn't in a hurry to find him.

"I'm not going. I've already played all the fun things inside." The old rascal handed me the Xuan Tie Sword and ran off laughing.

"Hey! If you want to find Little Fox, you'll have to bring Roast Chicken!" I shouted. Then I muttered, "
He's always useless when things come to a head. Oh well, just Gongsun Zhi."

"What should we do?" Third Sister asked. "Fu'er is still in his hands."

"It's alright, I guess he's not willing to harm Fu'er yet." "I know what Gongsun Zhi is up to. I'm
also waiting to find someone, and that person must be introduced by Gongsun Zhi.

" "Come on, wives, after a great battle comes peace and prosperity! Let's go see what spoils we have." I said with a grin.

"I've never seen anyone so heartless." Chu Qing said angrily.

I led the five women around the valley and found the Ganoderma lucidum that the old rascal had broken in half. "Put it away. Although it can't
grow any longer, a four-hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum must have extraordinary effects."

The six of them then went to a stone chamber. Seeing that the west wall was still pitch black, I thought this was the place. Sure enough, I took out two black longswords from behind half of the strokes on
the west wall. They were the Gentleman's Sword and the Lady's Sword. I smiled slightly and
said to Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang, "I haven't been able to get you any proper weapons. Today, by chance, I found them. Keep
them safe When we get back, they'll look even better with a good scabbard." "

The two swords, devoid of sharp points or blades, had rounded tips and blunt edges, somewhat resembling three-foot-long wooden whips. "Ugh~ No, they're hideous
!"

I laughed. "You really don't know what's good for you. Watch closely." I lightly swung the Gentleman's Sword at the marble tabletop, and with
a "swoosh," the solid surface was cleanly sliced off like tofu.
"These are two precious swords forged by Lie Yukou from meteorite iron during the Warring States period. They are male and female; this one is the Gentleman's Sword, and this one
is the Lady's Sword. I made up a story full of ancient charm, and then I handed the two swords to the two women."

Seeing that Chu Qing seemed to like the swords, Wu Shuang handed her her Gentleman's Sword, saying, "Sister Chu Qing, I don't
like this one. I'm not a man, don't use it."

"No, no, I haven't had a sword in many years, you know that," Li Chu Qing declined.

“I’ve been to the Tomb of the Living Dead, and I know you’re a swordsman. As for me, I have a jade flute my master gave me,” Wushuang said with a smile.

“You should keep it for self-defense,”

I said, seeing them going back and forth. “Wushuang, you take it. Chuqing is gradually becoming less attached to material things;
sharp weapons are more of a burden for her.”

“But you’re still carrying around that big iron sword,” Wushuang said.

I touched my nose and said, “Better safe than sorry. If I had Fu’er’s Qingming Sword, I wouldn’t bother carrying it; it’s so heavy.”

The women all laughed. We continued on and found a stone house with Fu’er’s luggage and Qingming Sword inside, which we put away
.

Finally, the six of us found the alchemy room deep in the valley. “Let’s go in together,” I said, striding
in Sword and with a “bang,” split the three-tenths-thick iron door in two,
then entered the inner room with the women.

"Fu'er!" Third Sister saw Guo Fu looking dejected, her body bound with the love flower thorns I forbade them to touch.

Guo Fu, her mouth gagged, shook her head, tears streaming down her face, signaling us not to approach.

My eyes were filled with murderous intent as I said, "You shouldn't have treated my woman like this, you really deserve to die!"

Gongsun Zhi sneered, "It's a pity you won't live to see that day. Die." He stepped on a mechanism, and the trapdoor in the alchemy room
opened, plunging me and the screaming women into an abyss.

"Hahahaha... You see? You slut, your little lover will die soon, killed by a giant beast, starved to death.
That's what happens when you oppose me. You're in pain now, aren't you? Your body hurts? Your heart aches? You'd better marry me obediently and serve me
well , then I'll give you the antidote. Otherwise, when the poison takes effect, you'll be in pain and itchy, and when you're itchy, you'll scratch and bite, tearing off your
own skin and biting off your own flesh, and that will hurt even more, ahahahahaha..." Gongsun Zhi grabbed Guo Fu's hair, dragged her to the edge
of the mechanism , and laughed maniacally.

Guo Fu was terrified. She was afraid of death, she didn't want to die so horribly, but she had killed Brother Yang, she had killed
everyone ... She pushed off with all her might, and her body rolled down the steep slope.

"Pah, you slut, you actually sought your own death." He closed the mechanism and left the alchemy room. Gongsun Zhi had no idea how deep our
feelings were. He thought Guo Fu was just an ordinary woman who would become subservient to him if he scared her. He
planned to torture and humiliate her after he had his way with her, and then let her slowly die to vent his hatred. He never expected her to be so
resolute in choosing her own end.

Back to the story of me and the other women falling into the dark abyss. I was prepared. In mid-air, I shouted, "Leave only the weapons and
ropes! Throw everything else, even the muskets!" Because I was carrying the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword, I slid down the fastest. When I saw
a reflection in the water, I slammed the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword deep into the rocks. I grabbed Chu Qing's hand behind me and said,
"I'll swing you to the shore and catch the others. Be careful, there are dragonfish in the water."

Chu Qing was startled and, before she could think, was thrown into the air. She gracefully flipped over and landed on the shore.
Having grown up in the Tomb of the Living Dead, her eyesight in the dark remained excellent, allowing Wushuang and Cheng Ying to safely reach the shore with her help.
I held Rushi's hand, with Sanniang protecting her from behind. I heard another sound coming from the tunnel, knowing that Fumei had also been thrown into the
crocodile pool, and quickly said, "Rushi, don't be afraid, relax completely, and don't move around." I threw her forcefully, shouting, "Catch,
Rushi is here!"

Liu Rushi screamed in the air, tracing a perfect arc, and was caught steadily by Wushuang and Chuqing upon landing.

"Yin'er, you go first, I'll cover you," I instructed Sanniang. Sanniang knew this wasn't the time to argue with me, so
she took my hand and I tossed her to the other side.

In the blink of an eye, Fumei, already unconscious, was in front of me. I thought to myself that I couldn't just throw her over like that, otherwise anyone who touched
the thorns of the love flower would be poisoned, so I gritted my teeth and bumped into my darling. The moment the flower thorn pierced my skin, I felt a
piercing pain that stimulated my central nervous system. I knew it wasn't the pain of the love flower thorn piercing the subcutaneous muscle, but
a nerve-numbing toxin. I thought to myself, "This time, I'm truly sharing the bitterness with that brat." In the excruciating pain that felt like my brain was being ripped out, I felt
my left side rapidly going numb. If I didn't act soon, I definitely wouldn't last much longer. I smiled bitterly, thinking I had no choice but to fight
! I pulled the Xuan Tie sword from the cliff face and, along with Fu'er in my arms, tumbled straight into the crocodile pool.

"Guo'er!" "Husband!" "Brother Yang!" "Young Master!" the women exclaimed in unison. Chu Qing calmly drew her grappling
hook and accurately threw it using the Ancient Tomb Sect's unique grappling hook technique. I caught the hook, tied it securely around Fu'er, and
had the women pull us up. The pool water was perpetually icy cold, and I feared it would aggravate Fu Mei's severe injuries. I could only simultaneously circulate my inner energy
to fight the poison of the Love Flower while diverting some of my true energy to protect her vital organs.

"Watch out! Something's approaching behind you!" Chu Qing, who could see clearly in the darkness, shouted to me.

Although I was blind, I sensed unusual fluctuations in the water; four crocodiles were approaching me simultaneously. I
swung my Xuan Tie sword to prevent these beasts from getting closer. However, severely injured, I couldn't even unleash the sword's intent,
and the water's resistance was immense. I saw a large crocodile open its three-foot-wide jaws, its massive jaws and sharp fangs gleaming
coldly , lunging straight at Fu Mei and me.

The women on the shore, hearing the sudden change in the water, pulled desperately on the ropes, hoping to pull me ashore quickly. Chu Qing knew that only she could see her surroundings clearly
at this moment . She handed the rope to San Niang and said, "Sister, the responsibility of protecting our younger sisters
is now in your hands." Before San Niang could stop her, she jumped into the icy pool without hesitation.

"Husband, I'm here to help you." Just as I was at my wit's end, Qing'er kicked the giant crocodile's upper jaw in mid-air,
saving Fu'er and me from being devoured. However, Chu Qing also fell into the water and pounced on us.

"How could you be so foolish! You can't swim!" I remembered that Qing'er couldn't swim, yet she just blindly rushed
towards us.

"I can't just watch you die..." After falling into the water, Qing'er was jolted by the cold water, and seeing the ugly, ferocious
pig-dragon swimming around her, she also felt a surge of tension.

This situation had become incredibly dangerous; any injury to either of them would be unbearable for me.
I grabbed Chu Qing's hand and said, "Hold onto the rope, don't touch Fu'er's body, the vines on her are highly poisonous." Before Chu Qing could reply
, I released Fu'er from my arms, lightening the weight of myself and the Xuan Tie Sword. The rope moved forward much faster, and I
swam forward as quickly as I could.

"No! Grab my hand!" Chu Qing turned and reached for me, but a gaping maw appeared from her left. "Ah!"
Chu Qing screamed, but then fell silent.

"Qing'er, what's wrong? Answer me..." I was filled with remorse, but I couldn't see what was happening around me.
Was Qing'er injured? Or...? The excruciating pain couldn't suppress the rising anger in my heart. In this desperate situation, my heart fell into
silence. With a "whoosh," my sword struck, piercing the top of the migrating crocodile's head, destroying its brain in one strike. This sword strike surpassed
any of my previous strikes, invisible and formless, beyond the realm I could explain.

The second, the third... I didn't have time to comprehend it; I only hoped that this state of emptiness and solitude could be maintained for as long as possible.
The cunning crocodiles were terrified by my killing and dared not approach again, scattering and fighting over the corpses of their fallen kin.

I heard Third Sister shout from the shore, "Don't go into the water! You can't see and you'll only make things worse. Quickly pull them up together
!"

"Wushuang, Ying'er, listen to Yin'er, pull the rope quickly! Qing'er is injured too!" I quickly shouted to stop them from acting recklessly.
As I reached out to check on Chu Qing, I was very worried that I would touch the severed limbs that the crocodile had bitten off... "I'm fine
... Although I tried my best to avoid it, it's impossible to completely avoid it in the water. I was hit on the shoulder by the crocodile's whip tail, and I'm afraid it has broken
the bone." Qing'er's voice came, and although she was a little weak, she should not have suffered fatal injuries, so I was relieved
.

We finally got ashore, and before we even touched the ground, I immediately shouted, "Don't touch Fu Mei..." I quickly untied the
vines and saw that she and Qing'er were indeed unharmed, so I breathed a sigh of relief. Fu Mei's waist and back were
covered in blood from being rubbed by thorns, which made my heart ache. San Niang and Ru Shi threw themselves into my arms, weeping uncontrollably. Wu Shuang and Ying Er,
though only sobbing beside me, must have been extremely worried about me. I couldn't help but sigh, being able to hold my loved ones
in my arms again felt like a lifetime ago. Although I couldn't see them, just hearing the sounds in the water was enough for them to imagine how dangerous
our ordeal had been.

Ignoring my own injuries, I carried Fu Mei, while San Niang supported Chu Qing, and we moved to dry ground away from the deep pool.
Ying Er kept watch, while San Niang, Wu Shuang, and Ru Shi, weeping, bandaged Fu Mei's wounds, who had already fainted from blood loss. I felt like
I was about to explode with anger. My momentary negligence in overlooking the crocodile pool had almost killed Chu Qing, and I was filled with remorse and shame. But as
soon as the ripples in my heart stirred, the excruciating pain of the Love Flower poison reappeared, radiating a grotesque agony. "Ugh..." I couldn't help but groan in pain
.

"Big brother! How are you?" Ying Er asked, supporting me as she carried the Xuan Tie Sword. I only said the vines shouldn't be touched,
but I didn't mention they were poisonous, so none of them, except Chu Qing, knew why.

"It's alright, um... that love vine is poisonous... help me take that little bag from my clothes, it's leather... don't touch it...
the sap inside is poisonous too..." I trembled with pain, trying to keep my voice steady.

"Poisonous?" Ying'er hesitated. She could sense my pain; for
someone with such an iron will like me to cry out in agony showed how potent the poison was.

"It's alright... fight poison with poison!" I said through gritted teeth.

Without further hesitation, she took a small piece of root and put it in my mouth. I chewed it, then sat cross-legged and began to circulate my internal energy. In less than five minutes,
my abdomen felt like it was being burned alive, as if iron hooks were tearing at my intestines and steel knives were scraping my belly. Beads of sweat dripped down my face, but I felt that this
pain was still bearable compared to the excruciating torture I had just endured. After another five minutes, I felt the intense pain in my abdomen
lessen considerably. I guessed my face must have been deathly pale, but thankfully the cave was extremely dark, so Third Sister and the others couldn't see my
face, otherwise they would have cried again. I slowly opened my eyes and saw the women surrounding me, watching for the slightest change in me.
"Husband is awake!" "Awake."

"Yes, I'm alright. This method should work; I feel much better." I felt very weak, and my
voice was somewhat lacking in strength.

"Cousin, did you bring a flint and tinder?" Ying'er asked.

"I forgot! I'll start a fire." Wushuang slapped her forehead and said.

"Wait... the Pig Dragon hates light; it will go berserk and attack humans and animals when it sees light." I didn't want them to see my
face after starting the fire, so I lied. "What about Fu'er? How is she?"

"Not good, her pulse is very weak. The external wound is okay, the bleeding has stopped after using the Huashan Sect's medicine." Third Sister sobbed.

"Gongsun Zhi, I won't let you die so easily..." I said through gritted teeth. I cut my left wrist and
fed the blood to Guo Fu. "Don't worry, I'm using this to detoxify her, my blood now contains the antidote." I explained.

"Ugh...it hurts..." Chu Qing suddenly cried out in pain, clutching her chest and sitting down on the ground.

"What's wrong?" The women and I surrounded her and asked.

"I accidentally touched it..." When she was in the water, she was also pricked by the Love Flower while protecting Fu'er, the wound was very small, and
she didn't pay much attention to it. But she saw my ashen face in the darkness just now, and couldn't help but worry about me. The Love Flower
poison took effect, gradually getting worse, until the pain could no longer be hidden, and she cried out in pain.

I had no choice but to cut my other wrist and force Chu Qing to drink a few mouthfuls of my blood as well. Sure enough, after drinking the blood,
although she still felt pain, it was relieved somewhat.

"This method of fighting poison with poison isn't something that works overnight. And you must never test poison on yourselves again, otherwise, even if I die from it..."
"They bled to death too." I was afraid that Third Sister and the others would act impulsively and try to share our suffering again, so I quickly tried to dissuade them.

Third Sister said to me, "I'll keep an eye on them and make sure
they don't cause any trouble." She was the one who cared about me the most and wanted to suffer with me the most, but she knew that she needed to maintain order and lead everyone out of this predicament, so she forced herself to speak through her grief. "Big Brother..." Guo Fu slowly woke up and called out softly. "Yes, Big Brother is here with you." I hugged her and said. "Big Brother, are we in the underworld? Why do I still hurt so much..." "Silly girl, we're all still alive, everyone's here, we're trapped." I said gently. The stinging pain started to flare up again, but I still endured it and said. "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault... Waaah... I shouldn't have been so willful..." Guo Fu cried and apologized. "Alright, once you know you're wrong, don't do it again, okay?" I asked. "My sisters must all blame me, right?" " Because of me, you've all been put in this dangerous situation." "We don't blame you at all. Actually, if you hadn't left first, I would have gone to find my master." "I also plan to go back to Mount Hua and ignore him." In an instant, I became the target of everyone's criticism... "No, it's all my fault. I insisted on coming along out of spite, only adding to your burden, young master..." Ru Shi defended me. However, after hearing Ru Shi say this, everyone was also reflecting on their own actions. If they hadn't insisted on coming along, I wouldn't have been in such a sorry state time . "Alright, alright, it's all my fault. I apologize, I deeply apologize. Ru Shi, don't blame yourself. Even if you 're a burden, you're my sweet little burden, aren't you?" I was at a loss, not daring to upset any of the girls. " People seem to say that the deeper the love, the more intense the pain. I'm in unbearable pain, does that mean my love is as deep as the sea?" My efforts amused the beauties. "Big brother, you...you've also been poisoned by the love flower?" "Fu Mei was deeply moved by this and couldn't help but ask. Chu Qing embellished the story, recounting the dangers of the pool, how I risked my life to catch her while she was unconscious, and how we fought our way through a sea of crocodiles to prevent others from being poisoned... "Big brother, Fu'er will never do it again, Fu'er will never quarrel with you again... Will you forgive me? I didn't mean to do anything with that bad guy, I just wanted to annoy you before going home..." Fu Mei was so moved that she burst into tears, throwing herself into my arms and crying her heart out. "I know, I know, how could my little Fu'er fall for that toad..." "Are you talking about Gongsun Zhi?" A shrill scream echoed in the cave. "Husband, is that a human or a ghost?" Ru Shi, the most timid of them all, tugged at my sleeve and asked nervously. "Ignore her, she's just playing tricks, a madwoman." I snorted. "Senior, is there a way out here?" "Please guide me," Third Sister asked loudly. "Yes, I know. As long as you kill that little slut who's connected to Gongsun Zhi, I'll tell you." "You're just bragging. If you knew, you would have left long ago. Why are you trapped here?" Wushuang shouted. "Come here, and you'll see I'm not lying," the ethereal voice came. I led the women to the voice. Suddenly, a bright light appeared before us. A half-naked, bald, ugly woman sat on the ground, her face full of anger and imposing. The place where the old woman sat was a naturally formed stone cave, seemingly endless. There was a large hole about ten feet in diameter in the ceiling, through which sunlight shone. However, the hole was more than a hundred feet above the ground, and how to climb up it would require considerable thought. I naturally knew that this was the "escape" she was referring to. "Road." This bald old woman was none other than Qiu Qianchi, whose tendons had been severed. She launched into another tearful recounting of her revolutionary family history— how great her eldest brother was, how great her second brother was, and how even greater she was, so great that her husband felt ashamed of himself, gradually distancing himself from her and seducing the maid, and how he left her to die in this place. Third Sister felt considerable sympathy for her, but Qiu Qianchi showed no mercy. "I, Qiu Qianchi , hate three kinds of people most in my life," she declared. "First, men who are fickle and unfaithful in love. Second, women who are women who are submissive and meek towards men." She pointed to everyone and said, "All of you." I laughed heartily, "Then I should feel honored! Your eldest and second brothers are both great traitors; I'm very pleased that you hate them!" "Pop!" "I blocked with my Xuan Tie sword. I was already on guard when I mocked Qiu Qianchi, knowing she would definitely try to ambush me in her rage. "Eh! You've got some skills, kid. But I only used thirty percent of my strength just now. If it weren't for the fact that you're still somewhat useful, I would have killed you all long ago. If you don't keep your stinking mouth shut, I'll kill all your sluts right now and see if you can save them ." " Fuck your mother, you old bastard, you dare threaten me? You try it! Come on, I'll make you pay for this... you son of a bitch..." My anger was at its peak. Today I'd been tricked and Fu'er and Chu Qing had me furious. This old hag still dared to talk back to me? Just because I'm not angry doesn't mean I'm dying... Cheng Ying and Wu Shuang were petrified, but seeing San Niang and Fu Mei secretly laughing, they realized that when Brother Yang got angry, his insults were so vicious and vulgar. They couldn't help but secretly laugh along. "Fuck, you try spewing your jujube pit again, I'll beat you to death! Why aren't you saying anything? You're just a jerk, you won't know how high the sky is or how thick the earth is until I curse you a couple of times. I'll beat you until a thousand peach blossoms bloom, then you won't know why flowers are so red. Let me tell you, you're like a dog that climbs onto the roof and tears the tiles if you don't discipline it for three days. Do you know what it means that every pitiful person has something hateful about them?" "I'm talking about you..." Imagine, how could an old woman who hadn't spoken for over a decade possibly out-argue a progressive rogue like me? By the time I was exhausted from arguing, Qiu Qianchi had already passed out from anger. I felt my nameless rage subside slightly, but a surge of unbearable anger still lingered in my chest. I did n't bother using tree bark to make ropes; I only brought two grappling hooks and a large bundle of ropes. Using my Golden Goose Skill, I reached a point about fifty or sixty feet from the cave ceiling, where I threw a neatly cut jujube tree trunk over the edge of the cave, placing it across the ceiling. I climbed out of the cave, secured the ropes to a large tree, and lowered them down, one by one, to lower everyone up. The last one was Third Sister carrying the crippled Qiu Qianchi. I had pulled up seven people and all the weapons in a row. The weight of all that, plus the hundred-odd pounds of rope, exhausted me even with my immense strength. I was panting .

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" Two jujube pit nails attacked me and the weakest of the three, Ru Shi
, one after the other. Li Chuqing stabbed seven times with her sword, using a move from the Seven Star Sword Technique called "Reversed Handle and Suspended Pivot," and deflected the nail in front of Ru Shi. I blocked the other one with my Xuan Tie sword and said,
"I knew you could do this. You're really something. Do you think you can crawl back to the Valley of Heartbreak after killing us?" I grabbed
the inhuman man who was a perfect match for Gongsun Zhi, tied him up, and set aside. I planned to rest in the wilderness with my wives for the night and return to
the Valley of Heartbreak the next day.

"Bang!" Early the next morning, I kicked open the main hall door, and the disciples quickly surrounded me: "Why are you
causing trouble again?"

"Causing trouble? I'm here to kill! Tell Gongsun Zhi to come out!" I shouted.

"Insolence!" "Yang... Since my father let you leave the valley, why do you still come back to cause trouble?" Gongsun Lü'e stepped forward
and said.

"He tried to harm us with a trap, but it was because of him that we saved your mother. It was her. You
two
can catch up." Leaving aside how Qiu Qianchi would explain to Gongsun Lü'e, an old servant from the Valley of Heartbreak recognized his mistress and beckoned her to come forward. Gongsun Zhi couldn't hold back any longer, drawing his golden knife and black sword: "Boy, you've chosen the path to hell, don't think I'm afraid of you."

I smiled coldly: "You think you're invincible just because you can switch swords? It's just that a sword is a knife move, and a knife is a sword move.
What's this about a knife still being a knife and a sword still being a sword? It's like reciting a tongue twister." My anger was completely ignited by this despicable couple
, making me incredibly irritable, but my mind entered a state of calm.

Gongsun Zhi grew increasingly alarmed, raising both sword and blade as he pressed forward.

My eyes were bloodshot, and I roared, "Kill!" I swung my sword with a speed no human could achieve. The black iron sword whistled through
the air , and before

the attack even landed, Gongsun Zhi was terrified. He was forced to raise his weapon to parry, but with a "crack," his sword shattered and his blade broke. He was also blown to the ground by the force of the blow,
without any chance to resist. I stepped on the neck of the stunned Gongsun Zhi and plunged the broken edge of
my Blood immediately gushed from his mouth; his ancestral martial arts were easily broken. The outcome was decided in an instant, so clean and swift that
everyone found it unbelievable.

I severed Gongsun Zhi's tendons and kicked him aside like a dead dog, then didn't look at him again. I
found a spot and began prying up the floor tiles.

"Father!" Gongsun Lü'e, seeing her father being so brutally beaten, rushed over to check his injuries.

"Daughter, don't bother with this beast!" Qiu Qianchi grabbed her daughter, preventing her from leaving. Gongsun Lü'e had relied on her father
for many years, but on the other hand, she had a mother who had been abused to the point of being almost unrecognizable. Torn by inner conflict, she stood frozen, unsure
what to do. "None of you are allowed to lay a hand on him! I want to see him die with my own eyes!" Seeing that I was avenging my mistress
, the disciples in the valley hesitated, not daring to approach and check Gongsun Zhi's injuries.

Qiu Qianchi, seeing her great revenge fulfilled, felt a surge of satisfaction, but then she turned and saw me prying up the floor tiles. She became somewhat nervous:
"What are you doing? Are you poisoned by the Love Flower? How do you know there's an antidote here?"

Gongsun Zhi was startled; he thought there was no antidote for the Love Flower's deadly poison.

I ignored her and retrieved two bottles from a hidden compartment in the ground. I couldn't remember which one was real, so I
opened both.

"Haha... There's only one antidote. The other is a poison that will rot your guts. Eat it, and you'll die!"
Qiu Qianchi's shrill laughter, like that of a night owl, was more chilling than her appearance. I just wanted to go up and flatten her with my sword.

"Hmph!" I poured out two pills. One was already rotten and stinking, crumbled into semi-dry powder, while the other was still a
square pill with sharp edges. I looked at the heavily injured Fu Mei with a troubled expression, then at Chu Qing: "Qing'er, give the antidote to Fu Mei.
We 'll think of another way to cure the poison, okay?"

"Okay!" Seeing Guo Fu's dying state, Li Chu Qing nodded readily. Being able to get through this difficult time with me
was precisely her own wish, having risked her own life to test the poison.

"This is the last antidote in the world, you all need to think carefully. There is no cure for the Love Flower poison. Even if there is a medicine that can temporarily
relieve the pain , it won't last long. Don't be fooled!" Qiu Qianchi's words
shocked San Niang and the other women, making them worry that the poison in my body could only be temporarily relieved, not cured.

"Big brother, you take it! I won't eat it." Fu Mei turned her head away.

"Husband, you should eat it!" Although she knew I would definitely not take the medicine to live alone, she would rather I be selfish.

"Don't worry, I haven't married you yet, how could I bear to die? Eat it, I won't
joke with Qing'er's and my own life." I comforted her with a gentle smile, not allowing her to object, and stuffed the Heartbreak Pill into her mouth.

"If you lie to me, I'll die right here..." Fu Mei cried sadly. Exhausted from crying, Fu Mei
fell asleep in my arms under the comfort of me and the other women.

"Hmph! I didn't expect you to have any sense of loyalty. It's a pity that fools who believe in love never live long, hahahaha..."
Qiu Qianchi laughed loudly.

I ignored her. I couldn't just kill this madwoman in front of everyone, and arguing with her was even more pointless.

With a loud bang... countless dust particles suddenly splattered from the four walls, and iron plates thicker than a foot sealed the doors and windows, causing chaos in the hall.

"Hahaha... all the exits are sealed off, and there are ten thousand catties of oil under this hall. Let's all die together today! Ahahahaha
..." This was the biggest secret of the Gongsun family, a secret known only to the successive valley masters. Gongsun Zhi saw that his limbs
were crippled, and he had no chance of revenge in this life. He also saw that none of his daughters and disciples came to
treat his injuries, and he was filled with extreme resentment. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, he secretly crawled to a corner, bit the handle with his teeth, and activated
the mechanism , setting the oil on fire and burning the house. There were grooves for channeling kerosene in the walls, roof, and under the floor. He lit it, and
the temperature in the entire iron hall instantly soared to nearly 100 degrees Celsius. Amidst the cries and chaos, a disciple from the Valley of Heartbreak reached out
to push open the door, but his hands were stuck to it by the scorching heat. With a piercing scream, his hands were already charred
.

I knew that if this continued, everyone would either suffocate or die from the heat when the air burned out. Third Sister anxiously held Fu Mei, but dared not interrupt
my thoughts. I could understand that such reclusive families would usually devise extreme measures in their first generation,
like the Dragon-Slaying Stone in the Tomb of the Living Dead. This closed iron house was clearly not a simple design; just look at that window, nearly a foot wide...
Judging from the thick steel plate, breaking through quickly was definitely impossible. Of course, I didn't try pushing the door again, but I noticed
a very complex lock.

"Give me an iron rod, quick! The copper core will melt quickly!" I took an iron rod and inserted it into the lock.

"Hahaha... Struggle in your death throes, hahahaha..." Gongsun Zhi laughed maniacally.

I looked through the keyholes; one was open, three were closed—could it be a "four-key lift lock"?
The structure of a four-key lift lock is like a four-layered safe. Opening the first layer reveals a second, a third, and a fourth. And only by using
the correct method to open the first keyhole will the second keyhole be revealed, and so on! I
had practiced , but I never imagined that such a complex lock could be forged in the Tang Dynasty. Fortunately, the lock was magnified countless times and could be turned with
an iron rod. If the craftsmanship were as refined as it is a thousand years later, I wouldn't be able to open this lock.

With a rhythmic clatter, I drew my black iron sword from my back. With a resounding "bang," my strike
was like striking broken leather; the distance of the counterattack almost caused me to drop my hand. Another "bang," I continued, adjusting
the frequency . I guessed there must be a hidden bolt outside the door, like the bolts used to secure a tomb. When I swung my eleventh sword,
the bolt flew off. I used my sword to pry open the iron door, protecting my wives from being trampled by the surging crowd, barely managing to escape the danger.

Looking back, I saw the hall completely engulfed in flames. Gongsun Lü'e, supporting Qiu Qianchi
and Gongsun Zhi, struggled towards the exit. Fan Yiweng, recuperating at home, wasn't in the hall. Seeing the main hall on fire,
he rushed over, but the fire was already out of control. He saw what appeared to be his master and junior sister supporting each other as they tried to escape.
Without hesitation, he rushed into the inferno.

He took his master from Gongsun Lü'e's shoulder, hoisted him onto his own four-foot-long back, and said to him, "Yi Weng,
kill this old hag!"

Fan Yi Weng was about to act when Gongsun Lü'e cried out, "Senior brother, no! This is my mother!"

Fan Yi Weng was stunned: "Didn't Master's wife die many years ago?"

"Let's go out first!" Gongsun Lü'e pulled her mother and tried to run away. Gongsun Zhi forcefully bit Qiu Qianchi's collar,
wrapped his arms around her neck, and tackled her to the ground. "It's all your fault, you crazy woman! Why won't you die! Why won't your ghost rest?
I'll make you die!" He had gone mad; the reddened ground scalded his face, but he still
laughed , dragging the screaming Qiu Qianchi to roll on the ground. In an instant, both of them were covered in blood and gore.

"Mother! Father!" Gongsun Lü'e, held tightly by Fan Yi Weng, watched helplessly as Gongsun Zhi bit Qiu Qianchi's throat.
A flash of blood appeared, and Qiu Qianchi collapsed, clutching her throat. Her hair and beard were gone, her face burned beyond recognition
, and
Gongsun Zhi, covered in blood, stood amidst the flames, laughing wildly. The laughter abruptly stopped; it turned out that Qiu Qianchi, clutching her throat, had spat out the last jujube-pit nail, which had pierced Gongsun Zhi's mouth and exited through the back of his head. "Hahahaha..." Blood gushed from her throat as she collapsed onto the already dead
Gongsun Zhi laughing madly. "

Mother!"

"Junior Sister, hurry, she's dying!" Fan Yiweng dragged the terrified Gongsun Lü'e towards the door.
A roof beam collapsed, blocking the passage, threatening to trap Fan Yiweng and Gongsun Lü'e inside.

"Boom!" A muffled sound, and I appeared before them. My unparalleled sword strike, at the most crucial moment,
cleared one person to pass through. Without a word, Fan Yiweng pushed his junior sister forward and followed closely behind.
However, he was always a step too slow, and the falling steel plate crushed his left leg in the fire.

"Ah!" Fan Yiweng screamed in agony as his left foot was pinned under the red-hot cast iron.

I respected his loyalty and righteousness, and reached out to pull him out, only to see his bloodied left leg
twisted into a grotesque shape. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

Gongsun Lü'e looked at her senior brother, who had been so tragically killed while saving her, and her tears welled up again.
Losing two of her closest relatives in a single day, and seeing her senior brother, who was the pillar of the Valley of Heartbreak, reduced to this state, she truly didn't know what
to do.

I carried Guo Fu, San Niang carried Liu Rushi, and Wushuang and Cheng Ying protected Chu Qing. The family didn't dare linger on the road and
retreated by water to Wanjia Town before daring to rest briefly.

"This is truly the most dangerous thing I've ever experienced!" I felt as if my bones were about to crack, knowing that my final, frenzied
twelve sword strikes had damaged my internal organs, causing varying degrees of internal injuries from the recoil. We came fully equipped, but returned
utterly devastated – a perfect description of our trip to the Valley of Heartbreak.

After three days of rest, while packing up, we finally found a treasure.

"Luckily, we didn't lose this Ganoderma lucidum." Ru Shi took out a cloth bag containing two pieces of Ganoderma lucidum. Even when we nearly fell into the crocodile pond, she had
protected this treasure and couldn't bear to throw it away.

"Haha, so Ru Shi is such a money-grubber!" Everyone laughed.

"Haha...it's good to have this! Go buy some goji berries and beef and mutton, and stew them with the Ganoderma lucidum. It'll replenish blood and energy. Also buy two
pig's feet . Stewed pig's feet with soybeans and Ganoderma lucidum is good for beauty and health. Fu'er, drink more of this

, and you won't have any scars." I clapped my hands and laughed. The women's eyes lit up at the mention of beauty and health, and Guo Fu was overjoyed to hear that it would prevent scars. I sent
them off to do their work, and Chuqing and I began using the Heartbreak Grass to counteract the Love Flower poison.

"I never expected the poison to be so potent..." After finishing her cultivation, Chuqing broke out in a cold sweat. Although she was
mentally prepared, the pain was still excruciating.

"Sigh, be content... The first time I ate a whole one, it almost ripped my intestines out." I wiped her sweat and said.
This was the second time we had worked together to heal her, and the situation felt strangely familiar. "But we still need to persist for
another half month, gradually reducing the dosage each day, to completely eliminate the poison."

Fumei lay on the bed and said, "Big brother, are you serious? I'm really worried about the efficacy of this herb. I don't
mean to curse you, but Gongsun Zhi said that when the poison takes effect, it will become increasingly intense, eventually causing pain and itching..." Fumei
hated herself for her mistake. If anything happened to me, she would never live on alone. She secretly
vowed never to be temperamental with him again.

"Yes, I've seen such a description before, otherwise I wouldn't know that the Heartbreak Grass can cure its poison. Generally, within
a hundred paces there will be an antidote. And the Love Flower and the Heartbreak Grass are companion plants; where there is the Love Flower, there will surely be the Heartbreak Grass." I made up some random thoughts.
I had seen this passage recorded in an ancient rare book, so I reassured Chuqing and Fumei.

That evening, I tried the Ten-Ingredient Tonic Soup, and I found it very beneficial to my injuries. I even managed to steal two bowls of the beauty-enhancing soup from the women. Because
it was so popular, Sanniang had no choice but to cook a large pot to satisfy everyone's needs. "I take better care of myself, isn't
it all for you? Who says only women do beauty treatments?" I
said to my wives as we admired my already devastatingly beautiful face in the bronze mirror, and the women all laughed. Unfortunately, the bronze mirror didn't reflect clearly, and several women vied to ask if I had become more beautiful
. I praised them all, making them extremely excited. Fumei was also secretly lifting her undergarment to see if her bandaged
wound had healed.

"Silly girl, it won't be that fast. The wound has probably only just scabbed over. Don't keep looking at it; you can't see it
. I guarantee you'll be just as beautiful as before," I couldn't help but advise her, seeing that she was almost sick.

That night, the man and six women, having drunk too much of the lingzhi tonic soup, couldn't sleep. Lingzhi is known as an aphrodisiac,
and a lingzhi is an even more precious treasure. The consequences were predictable. I indulged in a wild and unrestrained affair until midnight before finally satisfying San Niang, Chu Qing, and Ru Shi.
I felt my blood surging tonight, knowing it might be due to the lingzhi. After covering the three sleeping women with blankets, I went to
the west room in the courtyard to check on Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang.

"Mmm..." I could hear the heavy, passionate sounds coming from inside the room from outside the window. I knocked on the door and said, "My darlings, I'm here."

Wushuang opened the door, her face flushed, and asked, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

I went inside, bolted the door shut, and said, "There's something wrong with this lingzhi. I was worried you might be... so I came to check."
Sure enough, Fu Mei and Cheng Ying were hiding under the covers, their faces flushed with embarrassment.

"You did that on purpose!" Wushuang lightly slapped me and then fell into my arms. "Tonight, I've got what you wanted."
The three of them had been listening to each other's voices for half the night and couldn't hold back any longer, so they took matters into their own hands to satisfy each other. Cheng Ying and Wu Shuang were fine;
it wasn't their first time doing this. But Fu Mei had never experienced this before, so she felt both excited and
uncomfortable because she couldn't release the strange sensations all over her body. Not wanting to be caught red-handed, the three women were like kittens stealing food, not daring
to show their faces.

"Besides, we're getting married soon. Nobody's planning to run away, right?" I teased, remembering Wu Shuang's reason for refusing to make love with me
.

"No, you're so badly injured." Cheng Ying mustered her courage and poked her head out.

"Silly girl, dual cultivation helps you recover faster." Without waiting for a reply, I carried Wu Shuang onto the large communal bed.

"Cousin, go first!" "Fu'er, go first!" "Hmm~ Wu Shuang, go first!"

"Everyone gets a share, whoever gets caught gets a share!" I laughed and crawled under the covers, grabbing Fu Mei's leg. "Fu'er, come on,
it'll help with the scars!" I laughed.

"You're lying to me again, I've been fooled today. Whatever..." Fu'er said shyly.

Seeing her aggrieved look, I smiled and naturally pulled Fu'er into my arms, saying, "If you still
think it's better to wait a couple more days, your brother will respect your decision."

The young lady's eyes were full of affection, and she mustered her courage, pouting her little mouth, "Brother, Fu'er, Fu'er, Fu'er, I want you to
cherish me." After almost parting forever, and almost being defiled by Gongsun Zhi, she understood what it meant to cherish, and
suddenly she let down all her defenses, wanting me to possess her completely.

Looking at her alluring manner, my crotch quickly swelled. I couldn't help but let out a long breath, but Miss Guo's pretty face was so close
to my lips, and a few strands of hair beside her delicate face touched my nose, tickling me and making me want to sneeze.

Suddenly, I felt Cheng Ying nudge me from behind. She said, "Big brother, why don't we leave for a bit? Otherwise,
Fu'er might... be shy..." Cheng Ying said considerately in a low voice.

I was startled, slapped my forehead, and thought to myself, how could I still be so careless and inconsiderate? I said softly
, "Ying-mei, thank you. It's so kind of you to think of me. Please take Liu-mei to my room first, I'll be there in a bit."

Cheng Ying nodded and smiled, whispered something to her cousin, and the two of them, giggling, jumped off the bed with their blankets and ran off.

"Wushuang...you guys..." Fu'er was conflicted. She was a little embarrassed, but she also wanted Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang to stay
and give her courage.

I watched as the little lamb cowered timidly under the covers, then approached like a big bad wolf, and took a deep breath. A seventeen-
year-old virgin... I felt conflicted and guilty, but the die was cast. Dragging it out would only
make Fu'er think I was deliberately isolating her and make her even more insecure. The only saving grace is that women of this era mature early. Physically
, the tall and slender Fu Mei already possesses the qualities of a wife, making her a desirable catch. Fu Mei's body exudes a delicate, alluring virgin fragrance
, further enticing my desire. I've slept with several virgins, but each time something unexpected happened. When I deflowered Ru Shi
, I was still a naive young man; as for the nights with Chu Qing, Wu Shuang, and Ying Er, I only have vague memories, making it a complete failure
. Although my current wives, trained by the Dong Xuan Zi and Su Nu Jing, are all skilled in bed, the allure of
a virgin's innocent charm still provides immense psychological satisfaction. Even if I don't have a strong attachment to virginity,
for a man, it's always a declaration of possession, a testament to the first union of body and soul.

Her delicate, fair face, well-developed body, youthful and shapely waist and hips… I finally couldn't resist embracing Miss Guo
and kissing her cheek… Fu Mei's body trembled, and she froze. Her face was smooth and elastic like pudding,
as dense as jade, with no visible pores even up close. I couldn't help but sigh; compared to her, even if Rong'er and Third Sister took good care
of themselves, their skin couldn't compare to Fu Mei's.

Unable to resist her pure,
innocent ,
and charming shyness, I couldn't help but lean in and kiss her hard again. The young lady's face instantly turned hot, and she dared not move, but her eyes became watery, filled with surprise, shyness, endless joy, and tender affection. Her red lips were as moist as peaches ready to be picked.

Breathing in the fragrance of her virginity, I suppressed the intense urge to ravage her and said, "Tonight, become a member of the Yang family."

"Mmm," Miss Guo responded with a long, nasal sound, her body remaining motionless. Her large, watery eyes
gazed deeply at me, their light shimmering, indescribably captivating. Her eyes, rippling with light, stared at me, her red lips moistened by my kisses, exuding an
indescribable languid charm.

I thought to myself, this young lady is becoming more and more womanly, inheriting Rong'er's charm; she should have potential to be developed. I was surprised...
Surprised by Rong'er's astonishing comprehension, in bed, the charming master's openness now surpassed that of Chu Qing and Ru Shi,
and was only on par with that of Third Sister, who had been with him the longest and was most intimate with him.

"Pop~~", our lips met, this time just a light kiss, and then my hand wandered unruly inside her clothes.
"Fu-mei, I'll be very gentle, don't worry, it won't hurt at all."

"Mmm", the young lady let out a soft moan, helplessly letting me do as I pleased, her body limp in my arms
. Her pure and innocent virgin fragrance swept away all the fatigue of the day. After a long, long time, Fu-mei shyly
pulled away from my lips.

"Big brother, let Fu-mei help you undress." Fu-mei made up her mind, smiling as she untied the belt of my inner robe, and reached out
to hold my manhood.

The virile young man trembled as he watched his childhood sweetheart, his innocent companion and longtime fiancée, trembling as
she grasped his dragon-shaped spear. Her lips moved slightly, a strand of hair occasionally clung to them, and her almond-shaped eyes,
though still shy and innocent, held a hint of coquettishness. Yet, her soft hand, gripping his spear, continued to stroke it incessantly… “Mmm~
Big brother , it’s as playful as you, I can feel it throbbing…” Fu Mei said shyly.

“Silly girl, you’ll see how good it is soon.” I felt those warm, soft hands gently enveloping me, and
I comfortably spread my arms behind me, bracing myself on the bed.

“Hiss…” I felt a surge of pleasure, but unexpectedly, Fu Mei boldly opened her mouth and took the large, purple jade glans into
her mouth. The sudden pleasure and my lack of mental preparation caused me to shiver slightly. Unfortunately, the wonderful sensation of the young lady's
small mouth was quickly interrupted. My penis was scraped several times by her pearly teeth, making my passion wilt a little
.

"Ugh... Big brother, I'm sorry, I..." Fu Mei also realized that her debut performance seemed to have gone wrong, and she covered her cherry-like mouth and
apologized in a muffled way.

I smiled and shook my head, saying, "It's okay. I'm already overjoyed that you've done so much for your big brother."
As I spoke I placed my hand on Fu Mei's waist and pulled down her trousers. At this point, nothing else mattered. Fu Mei
curled her legs up slightly, freed from the constraints of her trousers, and knelt closer to her lover, turning half of her face to look at him. His handsome
face seemed to be somewhat infatuated. Suddenly, I didn't know what kind of feeling arose, but I felt a sour swelling in my heart, and I felt like I
had become strange. I leaned down and began my second attempt.

"Fu Mei, where did you learn this skill?" The young lady's actions made me both happy and a little surprised.

"Isn't it written in that yellow book under your pillow?" the young lady replied coquettishly, two blushes rising on her pretty face. Little
Fu'er's actions were undeniably a blatant attempt to win favor. Although her sisters treated her very well, she felt she needed to learn a thing or two to be worthy of
the position of the head wife of the Yang family. Although Cheng Ying and Wu Shuang were good sisters, competition among peers was inevitable.

Fu'er was prepared to offer herself, but the feeling of that large thing stuffed into her small mouth was truly unbearable. Suddenly, it was pushed to
the back of her throat, and she couldn't help but vomit, retching.

"Fu'er! Are you uncomfortable? Did you choke? Honestly. If you're uncomfortable, don't do it. It hurts me to see you like this," I said softly, pulling Fu'er
into my arms .

Miss Guo slowly raised her head, like a kitten licking its lips, she extended her tongue and licked her lips, gently wiping her mouth with her hand.
Her face flushed, she slowly curled up in my arms, tilting her chin up, blinking her big eyes at me, her eyes also filled with a watery mist,
an indescribable strange emotion.

I stripped the young lady like a lamb, holding her slender waist, and made her turn around and straddle my face. My large hands
roamed over her abdomen, gradually sliding towards the depths of her incredibly tender valley. I extended my tongue and gently
licked the two slightly parted petals, the hot tip of my tongue nimbly tracing its path.

Fu'er let out a soft moan, her legs almost kneeling on my face, and she cried out in protest, "Big brother~!
Don't look, it's ugly as hell." She reached out and pressed down on my mischievous hand, instantly taking my hand free. Her head pressed against my swollen
member, her two tender red lips parted, her breath spraying onto my dragon spear.

"How could that be? My Fu'er is more beautiful than any flower. Let your older brother admire her properly." I smiled and moved Fu'er's hand away,
gesturing for her to continue her work. I gently sucked on her soft lips, then used my hand to push aside the barrier, observing that testament of her chastity
up close . Light kisses and licks, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, fell like raindrops, and Fu'er's tense waist and legs gradually
relaxed. My hands moved quickly and boldly, becoming slightly damp... "Baby, call me 'good brother'!"

"Good, good brother~ Don't bully Fu'er." Being played with so wantonly by me, Fu'er couldn't help but let out a soft moan, begging for mercy
.

Seeing that the time was right, I turned around, hugged little Fu'er in my arms, and whispered sweet nothings.

Fu Mei was mesmerized by my soft whispers, her delicate hand still gently
caressing . She said with slight worry, "It's so scary, Fu'er is afraid of it." "Don't be afraid, Fu'er," I said with a smile.

"Every girl has to go through this. Leave it to your big brother, I promise I won't make you sad, okay?" Fu Mei didn't yet understand the pleasures of the bedroom. Although her lower body was already overflowing with desire, the strange sensation made her quite uncomfortable. However, out of the belief that she should bear children for her husband, she nodded slightly and lay flat on her back on the bed. Remembering her injuries, I decided to act quickly, placing a pillow under her and spreading her legs… Although Miss Guo was a martial artist, she was extremely delicate. As soon as I entered her, she cried out in pain, almost unable to bear it, her hands involuntarily gripping the blankets beside her tightly. I gently pressed the dragon-patterned spear against that thin membrane, then exerted force from my waist, deeply plunging into Fu Mei's pure body . A few pink spots instantly appeared beneath me. Finally… I sighed softly. Seven years of love had finally come to fruition. Little Fu Mei was also filled with emotion, her eyes blurred with tears, and she couldn't help but embrace and kiss the man she loved most… “Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to marry that scoundrel… I just wanted to spite you. I originally thought that if I told him I was the daughter of the Beggar Clan leader, and my father was Guo Jing, he wouldn't dare force me…” Fu Mei felt very guilty, having almost lost her virginity to a wolf. She couldn't help but tell me her true feelings. “I understand, brother understands… Heaven have mercy, the Old Urchin led us to the Valley of Heartbreak, fortunately we didn't make a terrible mistake.”

Otherwise, I would never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life. Thinking about it now, it's truly terrifying. I've seen many women trafficked to the mountains, and when they
are rescued years later, they all have children, only to face the separation from their families. I can't imagine if Fu-mei
were pregnant with Gongsun Zhi's bastard child; could I bear such a blow?

"No… If you hadn't come in time, I would rather die than be dishonored by that devil," Fu-mei
sobbed, tears streaming down her face.

My heart ached, and I whispered to comfort her, "It's alright, it's all over now. Don't have such terrible
thoughts . No matter what happens to Fu-mei, I will love you, I will want you…"

"If he defiles me, I will never have the face to see you again, brother…"

"Don't talk nonsense. Remember, as long as you live happily and healthily, we will eventually be reunited." The atmosphere grew increasingly
sorrowful, and the topic became increasingly heavy. I slapped my forehead and said, "Stop talking nonsense. There will be no next
time , absolutely no next time. I will never allow you to leave my sight again." "

Fu Mei smiled, a sweet smile. 'Big brother...try moving a little.' She shyly turned her head away, reminding me
in a voice .

I gradually began to thrust, moving my hips, using a rapid, shallow thrust followed by a deep one. After a while, the initial pain subsided, and the young lady gradually entered a state of enjoyment,
even slowly beginning to like the feeling. Huang Rong had long anticipated this day and had passed on
all her not-so-extensive bedroom skills to her daughter. Fu Mei also used what she had learned, cooperating with my thrusts, gently lifting her slender legs to hook around the man's strong
thighs, letting out soft moans, gazing at her lover with a charmingly submissive expression.

I experienced the pain of losing my virginity for the first time, the tightness of a virgin, yet I dared not hurt her too much. This allowed me to calm down and
use the Pure Maiden Technique to help her." I helped Fu Mei recuperate.

Even so, Miss Guo was no match for my onslaught; in moments, she was overwhelmed and disoriented, utterly disoriented.

I made her ejaculate three times, releasing all her primordial yin, before sending half of the absorbed true energy back into her body. Miss Guo was now
limp on the bed, utterly exhausted. I used a handkerchief to wipe her clean, leaving a striking peach blossom
mark on it, which I carefully set aside… like wiping the fresh red petals from a crabapple branch.

Fu Mei felt much better, and her true energy was flowing freely through her meridians. She gave me a charming
wink , and while wiping my penis, she said sweetly, “Brother, today Fu’er finally understands the joys of being a woman.” "The newlywed
Fu Mei showed a gentle and shy expression, which made my slightly softened Panlong Overlord Spear stand erect again.

After coaxing little Fu Mei into a sweet dream, I naturally didn't forget that Wu Shuang and Cheng Ying, these two beauties, were waiting for
me. I quietly got out of bed naked and went to the north room where the two of them were. "Little Crane, Liu Mei, the Big Bad Wolf is knocking on the door."
Everyone was tired on the first night and slept together on a large communal bed. After that, I got the nickname "Big Bad Wolf".
Unfortunately, someone was not ashamed, but proud, and vowed to carry on the wolf spirit to the end.

The two girls opened the door with smiles and welcomed me in. Wu Shuang smiled and leaned into my arms, saying, "Do you know how funny you look saying
that ?"

Cheng Ying leaned gently on my other side and said, "You've been tired for half the night. Look at how bad your complexion is. You
must be exhausted. Why don't we rest, okay?" "

It's not pleasant to force yourself to endure that feeling... I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep." I was indeed quite tired, especially since I had just
used up a lot of my essence to help Xiao Fu'er strengthen her body, and I felt extremely weak.

"We're not like you, unconsciously flirting with everyone. If we couldn't resist, we wouldn't have waited for you this long...
a couple more days wouldn't have made a difference... we would have been yours long ago... once you're fully recovered... you can do whatever you want with us." Wu Shuang
said .

"That's true, I still treasure that bed sheet, I've always..." I said, hugging them both.

Wu Shuang and Cheng Ying naturally knew I was referring to the bed sheet from that night in Baling, and thinking of that somewhat embarrassing first time, they felt
a little resentful.

"Sigh, after this, I'm afraid you'll fly away. What if my little crane runs off with some Senior Brother Liu or Senior Brother Wang?
I'd be devastated." I hugged Cheng Ying and kissed her.

"You don't dare say that to your cousin, you're always bullying me." "Cheng Ying said resentfully, but still gently
draped some clothes over me to keep me from catching a cold.

"Oh dear, really, hehehe, I won't bully He'er anymore. He'er is so well-behaved, I should be the one who loves you the most,
right?" I laughed.

"Liu Mei is naughty, she often stirs up trouble with Fu'er, and she's gradually corrupting Chu Qing too. She's definitely a
bad element who's passing the buck, He'er, don't you think?" I turned to tease Wu Shuang.

Cheng Ying giggled, "Hmm, you punish her properly, I'll tickle her for you."

"Cousin, how can you be like this? You've forgotten your loyalty once you have a man."

"Hehe, who told you to always bully me? He's your man too, I'll let you bully me." Cheng Ying laughed.

"Big brother, you're not allowed to help cousin bully me!" Wu Shuang said coquettishly.

"Hmm... I won't bully you..." I said, giving Wu Shuang a light kiss.

"Alright, you should go and keep Fu Mei company too." "Wushuang pushed me away and said.

"What are you doing, you sisters? You just arrived and you're already sending me away. My wife won't even let me kiss her, let alone sleep with her?" I
said with a grin.

"Brother, don't misunderstand. My cousin means you should spend more time with Fu-mei. She's been especially afraid of being alone these days
… and you just… if she doesn't see you in the morning, she'll be very sad," Cheng Ying explained softly.

I then remembered that I had been meditating alone these past few nights, or going to see San Niang, Chu Qing, and Ru Shi as usual, but
I hadn't expected that my precious little Fu-mei would suffer such a deep wound this time. Nodding my thanks to my two wise wives for their guidance,
I turned back to Fu-mei's room. Sure enough, I saw faint tear stains on Fu-mei's face as she slept. I gently got into bed, held
her, and softly comforted her until I slowly drifted off to sleep… I focused on healing and recuperating every day, and also spent time with Chu Qing… With the poison from the Love Flower removed from my body
, life was quite leisurely. On the thirteenth day, I received a message from a Beggar Clan disciple, instructing me to take
several ladies and girls to Dasheng Pass and meet up with everyone at the Lu family's Guiyun Manor, as the long-awaited martial arts tournament was about to begin.
The two places were only a hundred miles apart, and everyone set off that day, arriving at the Lu family's manor the following afternoon. The poison in Chuqing and I had been completely
eliminated, and Fumei's spirits had also greatly improved. In recent days, she had consolidated the results of her dual cultivation, and her internal strength had actually made great progress, mastering a set of Yue Nu...
His swordsmanship, when unleashed, surprisingly displayed the demeanor of a first-rate master.

The manor was bustling with activity, a constant stream of guests coming and going. Because of her special status, Li Chuqing had received Wushuang's
human skin mask before entering the manor, so she wasn't afraid of being recognized. Lu Guanying, now middle-aged, with triangular eyes and a mustache, looked increasingly
sleazy. His wife, Cheng Yaojia, was Sun Bu'er's apprentice, but she seemed to have an excellent temperament; befitting a lady of a prestigious family, she was still well-preserved even in
middle age , possessing the air of a matriarch of a large clan.

I finally found an opportunity to confide in my long-lost sweetheart alone. That day, Huang Rong instructed
Lu Youjiao the Dog-Beating Staff Technique, but as Elder Lu aged, his memory wasn't what it used to be. He learned one move but forgot the first three, causing Huang Rong
to frown slightly.

"Elder Lu, let's stop here for today. I'm a little tired. Go back and study it carefully; we'll practice again tomorrow,"
Huang Rong instructed.

"Yes, Chief." Lu Youjiao knew he was a bit slow on the uptake, but to uphold the Beggars' Sect's reputation, he
persisted with this belief and went to practice.

I emerged from the flower bushes not far away… "I really didn't dare think of you back then."

"Why?"

"The deeper the love, the deeper the pain. That's the poisonous characteristic of the Love Flower. If I thought of you, I'd be dead on the spot." I
shamelessly said in a sickeningly sweet tone.

"Waaah… that means you didn't miss me at all…" Huang Rong sobbed pitifully.

"This…" I hadn't expected to shoot myself in the foot. "Isn't this a kind of state of non-action? To act without acting
, to achieve nothing."

"Haha, what do you mean by 'acting' or 'not acting'? I was just teasing you! Silly girl." Huang Rong gently rested her head on my shoulder, her beautiful
jade feet curled up in front of her. She wasn't worried about anyone coming. She had agreed with the Lu couple that when she borrowed this courtyard to teach Lu Youjiao,
no one was allowed to enter.

"How's the baby?" I finally managed to pull my gaze away from those soft, boneless, beautifully curved feet, and
asked, stroking my lover's slightly protruding belly.

"Yes, everything's fine, just a little tired lately. Only four months and already so big, it must be a healthy
baby, hehe..." Rong'er looked at her dependent child, feeling incredibly warm and at ease.

"I just don't understand, how did you manage to hide it?" I asked with a grin, genuinely afraid that Guo Jing, though seemingly rough, would
see through my deception.

"After you left, my period was late for a month, so I checked my pulse myself, then used my soul-shifting technique to bewitch the doctor
, and said I was three months pregnant. Hehe..." Huang Rong laughed smugly,
like .

"Hmm, I understand now why Rong'er's soul-shifting technique is so much more powerful than mine. It's mainly because that smile is so captivating;
even without the soul-shifting technique, he'd almost faint." I teased. I suddenly remembered the Divine Condor, whom I hadn't seen yet, and asked about it.

Huang Rong told me that the corrupt fellow had long since returned to the mountains, and Guo Jing's two white eagles had been traveling back and forth
between Xiangyang and Bing Shu Bao Jian Gorge for several days. They had recently grown considerably larger, and I wondered if they had consumed some rare and precious herbs.

I knew it was probably the eagle using snake gall to please its new lover, and I secretly planned to get a few more for my wives to try.
But I said aloud, "That must be the nourishment of love. Who knows, maybe she's even pregnant like my Rong'er."

"You smooth talker, always trying to insult me," Huang Rong playfully hit me twice. She knew birds lay eggs, so there
was no such thing as a secret pregnancy… After laughing and joking enough, she said softly, "Tell Rong'er
what . When Rong'er has free time, she thinks about you, what you're doing, and whether you've been thinking about me…" Huang Rong asked gently.

Listening to her soft, hesitant questions, I couldn't help but
feel a surge of desire. If it weren't for the crowds at Lu Family Manor, I would have wanted to drag the pretty master behind a tree and have a real fight. Now, I could only suppress my lust and tell her about my two near-death
experiences in the Valley of Heartbreak.

When I described how I broke through the copper net with two shots, Rong'er smiled and clapped her hands in praise. When we accidentally fell into the Dragon Pool after being caught in a trap, she
couldn't help but grab my clothes, as if trying to pull me ashore. I didn't hide the poison we had been poisoned and
told her everything.

"There really is such a strange poison in the world? Are you alright? Is Fu'er alright?" Huang Rong asked anxiously.

"If I were alright, I wouldn't have told you. Since I dared to tell you, I must be fine

," I said with a smile. "Hmm, that's true. Knowing your personality, you won't tell me anything you can't figure out the answer to," Huang Rong sighed.

"In this world, only you truly understand me," I said, taking her hand and kissing it.

“Rong’er hasn’t gotten to know the real you yet; you’re too mysterious. Can you tell me your secret today?” Rong’er asked.

“Is it necessary?” I asked.

“I want to know more about the father of my child,” Rong’er said with a smile.

“If you’re willing to marry me, I’ll definitely tell you.”

“Hmph, fine, don’t tell me then.” She didn’t really need to know; she was just being coquettish. She suddenly remembered the sword strike I mentioned that
blocked Piyi's attack and asked, "You mean, with just one move, you defeated a master whose skill was even higher than Old Man Qiu's?"

"You mean that sword strike? Hmm, it's true. I vaguely felt that it was the state of man and sword becoming one, the state of being. I vaguely felt that
in the darkness, time seemed to disappear, and the moment was like a flash of light, gone in an instant. Afterwards, I could only feel a sense of no thought,
no fear. Perhaps this is the power of a domain. Some people call it 'A Flash.' I've also heard that at the end of the Sui Dynasty, there was a
master named 'Heavenly Blade' Song Que..." This guy then used his storytelling skills to tell Rong'er a story, but this time
the protagonist was the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty from Huang Yi's novel, and the story was about "the charm of that sword strike."

"Of all martial arts, none is invincible except speed?" Rong'er tilted her head and thought.

“My understanding is that ‘speed’ is a state of constantly challenging oneself. The saying that speed is the only way to break through seems extreme and doesn’t conform to the principle of
balance . Many masters of internal martial arts consider it unacceptable. However, if your speed exceeds the limits of human capability, even a flaw is no longer
a flaw. Don’t you think that makes sense?” I asked with a smile.

Huang Rong shook her head, indicating that she hadn’t followed my train of thought.

I smiled slightly and led my master’s hand to a tree about the thickness of a bowl. I released Huang Rong’s hand, broke off a branch,
and laughed, “I’m making a fool of myself!”

Pretty Huang Rong smiled and took a step back, watching me clown around.

I closed my eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and without my movement, the tree actually broke in half and fell down.

"This... how did you do that?" Huang Rong leaned closer, her face full of astonishment. The cut was clean, like a sharp blade
slicing through the wood, while the branch in my hand shattered under the immense force. There are many ways to cut down a tree, but this
was truly astonishing. However, she could understand it; just as a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing can cut a person's finger. Similarly,
only with enough speed, accurate angle, and unparalleled confidence and strength could one accomplish this seemingly impossible
task.

"That sword strike, that's roughly the essence. However, I haven't yet mastered it to perfection, otherwise the branch
would be intact. Master, how do you suggest defending against this sword strike without any set moves?" I asked, supporting the beauty with a smile. Thinking of the seventy- or eighty-year-
old predecessors who were still exploring new realms of martial arts, I naturally didn't want to lag behind. I also believed that I could definitely stand at
the pinnacle ; after all, youth was my greatest advantage.

“Hmm, originally there are no moves, so how can one break them? Guo’er, when you master this move, you will surely reach
the highest realm of effortless movement between nothingness and existence. This is clearly a kind of space-destroying existence.” Since being inspired by me, Huang Rong has also
entered a completely new realm of martial arts. To this day, she has received countless inspirations from me in military, political, economic, and martial arts fields.
She is like a sponge, absorbing all kinds of new ideas, constantly improving, even evolving and transforming.
We both regard each other as mentors and friends with whom we can talk about anything.

“Guo’er, you said that speed and slowness are opposing laws. If your hypothesis is true, and it can really accelerate the breakthrough of limits, making it
unavoidable, then speed should also have its opposite, right?” Huang Rong put forward her hypothesis.

“Hmm, like locking onto qi. Of course, this is just a hypothesis. If space can be imprisoned, then
the speed of a person's movements can be limited. Although I don't know how to do it, since humans can interfere with the laws of time, they must also be able to interfere with
the laws . As you said, if speed reaches the level of the opposition between existence and non-existence, then it is itself a kind of spatial law, or rather, a kind of
spacetime law. The Dugu Nine Swords emphasizes striking after the enemy has moved first, that is, making predictions and forcing the enemy to change their attack intentions,
thus using skill to defeat the enemy. I think you can continue down this path. Perhaps one day you will find that 'fast' or 'slow'
lead to the same goal , and eventually return to the origin.” I nodded and said.

Huang Rong admired me inwardly. My argument was reasonable and well-founded. Although she didn't have a specific cultivation method in her own field,
she had already taken a step ahead and touched the threshold of speed.

Seeing her frowning in thought, I smiled and said, "Alright, this isn't something that can be understood overnight.
The most important thing now is for you to take good care of yourself and ensure the safety of both mother and child." "

Mm!" Rong'er thought I was right. Seeing that it was getting late, the two of them helped each other walk back. Huang Rong blushed and
said , "Don't do that. I'm not that weak. Besides, it wouldn't be good if people saw us."

I said, "It's not wrong to care about your master. What kind of rumors could they spread? Besides, it's better to be careful now. Better safe
than sorry. In short, your health is the most important."

Pretty Huang Rong saw that I was serious and knew that I cared about her. She smiled and didn't argue anymore. She was even more touched by my caring
actions.

Guo Jing was receiving guests outside, so he wasn't in their courtyard. I helped Huang Rong back to the bedroom. Fu Mei was also in the room.
She asked, "Big brother, why are you with Mother?"

"Master just finished teaching Elder Lu the Dog-Beating Stick Technique. I just happened to be passing by and helped her back," I said.

"Oh, Fu'er knows! Big brother must be jealous that Mother taught Elder Lu the Dog-Beating Stick Technique, so he went to steal it, right? I want to go
tomorrow too, okay?" Fu'er said coquettishly.

"Fu'er, don't be silly. Your brother is now a fifth-rank official in the imperial court. After you get married, you will be a fifth-rank noblewoman
. You still speak so inappropriately," Huang Rong complained. She glanced back at me and said proudly, "Besides,
Guo'er 's martial arts level has already surpassed that of his master by a great margin. You should learn from him diligently,
and ask him questions whenever you don't understand something. With such a good husband, I really don't know what kind of good fortune you accumulated in your past life."

I smiled back at her and said, "Nonsense, having you two is the blessing I've accumulated over several lifetimes..."

Fu Mei laughed from the side, "Alright, I really can't stand you two, master praising disciple, disciple flattering master, you're
really treating each other with the utmost respect."

Huang Rong blushed and scolded with a laugh, "I'll beat you up, you brat! Treating each other with the utmost respect is for couples with a good relationship..."

Fu Mei looked embarrassed, stuck out her little tongue, made a face, and stopped talking. It made my heart flutter, and I thought to myself, I wonder when
I'll be able to have this mother and daughter lick my "gun" with their little tongues together, what a magnificent feat that would be. Suddenly, I
felt a pinch on my leg. I saw Huang Rong giving me a reproachful look. It turned out that while I was thinking about it, my
penis had slowly hardened, and I had even lifted my long robe, almost forming an erection… I was quite embarrassed and hunched over on the stool, clutching my stomach.

“Brother, what’s wrong? Has the love flower poison relapsed? Mother, please take a look at my brother quickly,” Fu Mei
said anxiously.

“Hmm.” Huang Rong knew I was faking it, but her daughter’s words had indeed reminded her, and she was genuinely worried that there might be something
wrong with my health, so she placed her hand on my pulse.

“It’s nothing, I probably ate something bad last night, it’s a little…” I tried to make up an excuse.

Huang Rong examined me for a while, then looked at my tongue and the area under my eyes, before turning to her daughter and saying, “Don’t worry, your Brother Yang is
as strong as an ox.”

Fu Mei couldn’t help but chuckle at her mother’s teasing of her sweetheart. Huang Rong stroked her forehead with heartache and said, "Look at you, you wild
girl, all these injuries. When we get home, I'll get you some Sichuan cypress and sesame oil to apply, and you won't have any scars. Guo'er, and you too,
if it weren't for how you protected the girl, I wouldn't have forgiven you."

"Mother, please don't blame my brother. This time it was all my fault, and I almost dragged my brother and sisters into it," Fu Mei
said, taking the blame.

I nodded slightly in my heart. She had really become sensible. Before, when she made mistakes, she would try to shirk responsibility. Now, she not only knew how to
take responsibility but also how to be considerate of others. For this, I felt that this trip to the Valley of Heartbreak was worthwhile.

In the evening, Guo Jing had a social engagement and still hadn't returned for dinner. Fu Mei went to the kitchen to cook, and asked me to sit with my mother.

"Guo'er, I still feel sorry for Fu'er. I'm sitting across from her, and the child in my belly is her husband's... I
thought I could convince myself that it was for the sake of the Guo family having an heir... but I really... I really was just deceiving myself."
"I... For the past few months, I've used the excuse that I'm pregnant to avoid letting Brother Jing touch me. Am I a terrible wife...
?" Huang Rong sighed wearily, half-lying on the bed, her almond-shaped eyes filled with tears.

I knelt beside the bed to comfort her, "Alright, don't cry. It breaks my heart to see you like this. Actually, this is truly a destined
encounter , this is fate..." I thought to myself, it's meant to be a son and a daughter, but since I registered first,
I'm not sure if I can have twins... "Don't use that 'flash of inspiration' excuse anymore, I can see through it all, you
've lying to me all along," Huang Rong sobbed.

I knew that her pregnancy and hormonal imbalances were causing her to be sentimental and prone to overthinking, so I gently comforted her, "
How lie to you? Since you insist on getting to the bottom of it, I won't hide it from you. The children in your belly are a boy and a girl..."

Huang Rong was stunned, then her worry turned to joy, and she hurriedly asked, "Really? You saw it all?"

"Yes, it's a lovely girl named Xiang'er, Xiang from Xiangyang. The boy's name is Polu, very clever like me." I
thought to myself: since they're my own children, they shouldn't be so dull, right? "

Really. That's wonderful... really wonderful..." Huang Rong lowered her head and gently stroked her belly, her eyes filled with maternal
radiance . "Thank you, my child~ Father." With her heart at ease, thinking of the two clever and lovely
children in her arms, Huang Rong called out sweetly in my ear with joy.

"You're welcome, my child~ Mother." I smiled. But then I turned my head and remembered something: "But it's best not to call her Xiang'er."

"Why? Guo Xiang, it sounds quite nice, doesn't it?" "Huang Rong thought I didn't like the name Yang Xiang and teased me on purpose.

"No, it's because a phrase flashed through my mind: 'One family, three courtesans, Xiang Furong,' and I had a bad feeling."

Huang Rong was also startled. This phrase was clearly not something I made up to deceive her. She made up her mind that if
Brother Jing named their child in the future, she would definitely not let her daughter be named Xiang'er. "Hmm, Rong'er is awake..."

Someone knocked on the door outside the window. Third Sister pushed the door open and came in. Seeing the two of us whispering by the bed, she smiled slightly and said, "Husband, come
and help Rong'er to have some soup. Lingzhi, Poria, and Old Duck Soup is both nourishing and beautifying, and it tastes good too. I simmered it for two
hours today. Come and drink it while it's hot."

I picked her up, helped her sit down, and then Third Sister and I flanked the pregnant woman on either side. Third Sister served Huang Rong
the soup, gently blew on it, and handed it to her.

"Alright, Third Sister, my body isn't that delicate. You seem more nervous than I am." Huang Rong smiled as she took the porcelain bowl,
took a small sip, and praised, "Mmm, it's really strong and fragrant. By the way, this isn't that big Ganoderma lucidum, is it?" I
had brought over half of the Ganoderma lucidum after I returned, hence her question.

"What else could it be? We tried it a couple of days ago, and the effect was indeed quite good." Speaking of the effect, Third Sister's expression
became a little more hesitant.

Seeing her somewhat unnatural smile, Huang Rong couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Is there some story behind this?"

I laughed, "Drinking too much of this stuff will cause internal heat. Drink less, otherwise you'll suffer at night, and the bed won't be able to handle it."

Huang Rong was confused, "The bed won't be able to handle it?"

Third Sister whispered in her ear, and Huang Rong gave me a shy and pleased look, but her eyes revealed a longing.

"No rush, after the baby is born, you and Third Sister will serve me together. She's more open in bed than you, Rong'er should
learn from her." I teased her in the ear.

Huang Rong seemed annoyed but secretly pleased, hoping that day would come soon.

Because Third Sister had informed Fu Mei before coming, Fu Mei cooked two extra dishes and called Cheng Ying, Wu Shuang, Chu
Qing Ru Shi

over for dinner. "It seems we need to hire a full-time cook." I suggested.

"No way! That's your choice! If we're going to hire someone, we need a cook, and a middle-aged man like a cook." Fu Mei
was now as obedient as a lamb, and Wu Shuang was the one leading the argument with me. Her
words drew laughter from everyone.

"Aren't you all too cruel? Have I had any new women in the past two years? Is it necessary to distrust me like this?" I
smiled and winked at Huang Rong. Thinking to herself, "You're not a new acquaintance, are you? We've known each other for ages." Third Sister smiled knowingly,
but didn't say anything more.

"It's necessary to nip it in the bud. If we hadn't been watching so closely, you would have already brought my junior sister and Yuan Jiejie into the family," Chu
Qing chimed in, defending Wushuang.

"Who is Yuan Jiejie?" Huang Rong asked curiously, a hint of jealousy in her voice.

"That was just an act. She's from the Demonic Sect, and I was just trying to learn about their inner workings through her,"
I said, feigning grievance. "Besides, why are you bringing up Miss Long again? I'm just a casual acquaintance with her;
how could I possibly be involved with her?"

"Hehe, my junior sister has never spoken to a man or been touched by one since she was little. Although I didn't go back,
Wushuang and Fu'er told me that you've touched her body and even initiated conversations with her. I don't believe you two didn't have any
feelings for each other," Chu Qing chuckled.

The unsuspecting onlookers, such as San Niang, Ru Shi, and Huang Rong, all wore resentful expressions. I thought to myself, "What nonsense is this?"
and quickly explained, "These are all rumors! I don't admit it. We just chatted a bit after dinner while telling stories. Does that count as
an affair? Alas, my poor reputation is ruined by those worthless women. Oh well, I'll just take a detour around
Zhongnan Mountain , and definitely won't go near the Tomb of the Living Dead within a hundred feet. Is that alright?" I loudly promised.
The women's expressions softened.

"I heard you're good at making up stories, but you've never told your master one. Since you're free tonight, tell us a story," Huang Rong
said, seeing my embarrassment.

I smiled and said, "Master knows how to be considerate. What kind of story would you like to hear?" "

The Legend of the White Snake!" "The Generals of Yue Fei!" "The Generals of Yang!" several women chimed in.

I was sweating bullets; it's truly impossible to please everyone. Turning around, I saw Huang Rong smiling at me. Remembering
the little story I'd told her about the Tang Dynasty earlier that day, I smiled and said, "I've got it! Today I'll tell you a
story about the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty..."

That evening, I stayed in the courtyard until nearly dusk before Guo Jing finally returned, drunk. My master was pregnant, so Fu Mei helped my father
fetch water to wash his face. I asked the other women to leave, and stayed behind to help carry Guo Jing back to bed.

Guo Jing, his eyes blurry with drunkenness, saw it was me and couldn't help but grab my hand, saying, "Guo'er, Uncle Guo is slow-witted and clumsy with words,
but you know Uncle Guo wants you to be successful the most and doesn't want to see you go astray. Please listen to me this once, okay?"

I looked at Guo Jing and noticed that after not seeing him for several months, there were a few gray hairs at his temples. I knew it was all because he had worried about
me , and I felt bad for him too. But to ask me to give up San Niang? How could I! This was absolutely non
-negotiable.

"Brother Jing, you're drunk. He can't hear you if you say something now. Let's call him over tomorrow morning when he's sober and talk things out properly.
What do you say?" Huang Rong smoothed things over for me. Guo Fu handed a damp towel to my mother, and my master wiped Uncle Guo's face and hands
before he let go of my hand.

"I'll come see Uncle Guo again tomorrow," I whispered to Fu. She nodded, indicating that I shouldn't stay up too late. I
smiled and nodded in agreement, lightly kissed her forehead, glanced back at the busy master, and turned to leave.

Actually, the master had seen everything. She was both pleased with the affection between me and her daughter, and also
felt a pang of self-pity for being caught in the middle… After her daughter returned to her room to rest, she couldn't help but let her mind wander: Perhaps, Jinlian in Yang Guo's novels
had also struggled with this kind of thought… Sigh, what am I thinking? Brother Jing is a peerless hero, admired by all, and
we known and cherished each other for so many years… But, have I really become that kind of despicable woman? Her heart was filled with bitterness. Looking at her
sleeping husband, thinking of his tender care and deep affection, she truly didn't know what to choose, or
where … “Put that basin of water there for now, Fu'er, go back to your room and rest.” Huang Rong dismissed her daughter,
but her own thoughts remained chaotic. She took the basin of water out of the room to get some fresh air, and as she turned the corner of the corridor, she saw me standing in the shadows waiting for her… “Why haven't you
gone back yet?” she asked.

I took the basin of water and poured it onto the ground for her. I placed the empty basin aside and said, "I missed you so much. I was a little unhappy earlier,
so I stayed to say goodnight properly."

Rong'er, blushing with happiness, said to me, "Alright, it's not good if someone sees us. You should go back and rest."

"Mmm..." I lovingly pulled the heavily pregnant Rong'er into my arms, gently stroking her swollen belly, and kissed her
forehead, saying, "My heart is always with you. This little one here is my angel, always protecting you..."

"Mmm~" Rong'er, blushing with happiness, kissed me deeply, lingering for a long time. Until my hand gradually moved upwards, reaching for her
breasts, she suddenly realized the timing and place were wrong and gently pushed me away. "Go away, don't make me feel like my passion will soon be
exhausted," Rong'er said, her eyes slightly moist.

I remained silent, thinking to myself: Let time prove everything. I asked Rong'er a question, then disappeared into
the night, but I didn't see the ground in front of Rong'er, who stood in the wind, drenched in tears... The next day, I
visited . He had sobered up and wasn't as talkative as the night before. After asking a few simple questions and hearing my
experience in the Valley of Heartbreak, he sighed softly, "I never imagined there would be such a strange race in the Valley of Heartbreak. Fu'er, you must remember this lesson
and never be so reckless again."

Suddenly, a servant came to report that Master Lu had invited them. Guo Jing led everyone to the main hall to meet them. He was overjoyed to see that the guests served tea to Master Lu and his wife
were Yu Yin and Zhu Ziliu, two of Master Yideng's four disciples.

Zhu Ziliu laughed, "My fellow disciples and I have come to lend our support on Master's orders. It's been many years since we last met. Master Guo's heroic spirit remains undiminished, and
Madam Guo's charm is even more captivating than before." Zhu Ziliu deliberately pointed out that Master Yideng's enthusiastic
response to Guo Jing's initiative for the Heroes' Gathering was intended to reassure Guo Jing and show that he held no grudge against him because of Wu Santong. Zhu Ziliu
's last sentence was a deliberate jab at her pregnant belly.

"It's been many years since we last met. Prime Minister Zhu has actually taken refuge in the Three Jewels. I suppose you're content to stay by Master's side, reciting Buddhist scriptures daily with considerable insight?"
Huang Rong retorted sarcastically.

Zhu Ziliu stroked his thinning hair and chuckled. Zhu Ziliu and Huang Rong were always ready to banter. After more
than ten years apart, their reunion was marked by witty exchanges and harmless jokes. After their pleasant conversation, Zhu Ziliu inquired about his
two junior disciples. He had wanted to go to Xiangyang for a long time, but Dali had been under attack from the north for years. He had been away at court on
official business and hadn't been able to find the time. If it weren't for the recent grand meeting at Dasheng Pass to discuss how to jointly resist the enemy, he probably wouldn't have been able to leave. So, this delay
lasted two years.

Guo Jing said, "Dunru and Xiuwen are now in the army, serving as captains in Shu. They've finally earned a place in society." He sighed inwardly.
None of his disciples could put his mind at ease. His eldest disciple was already a headache, and the two younger ones were even more disappointing,
having developed homosexual tendencies. Helpless, he had sent them to Xichuan to avoid gossip. However, Zhu Ziliu and the others were unaware of this.

"I see." Zhu Ziliu's original intention was to pass on the basics of One-Finger Divine Skill to the two brothers. Now that his two
nephews weren't here, he couldn't help but feel slightly disappointed.

After arranging for the two to settle in, Huang Rong, feeling unwell, had Fu Mei accompany her mother back to her room to rest. I accompanied Guo Jing to meet several more groups
of guests. The sound of drums and music started again, and a group of Taoist priests entered from outside. I was delighted to see that the four leading figures were none other than my old acquaintances,
Hao Datong (Guangningzi), Sun Bu'er (Qingxian Sanren), Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing, and several fourth-generation disciples.

Guo Jing hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, and the Lu couple also personally came out to welcome them. Sun Bu'er was none other than Madam Lu Cheng Yaojia's mentor,
and the reunion of master and disciple was filled with farewells and reminiscences.

I also stepped forward to pay my respects to my elders. Since the first year when I single-handedly turned the tide and defeated the evil forces, ensuring
the safety and peace of Chongyang Palace, Sun Bu'er and Zhao Zhijing's prejudice against me had lessened considerably, and Hao Datong, who had fought alongside me
, praised me highly.

Guo Jing, for this reason, showed a rare smile and offered me a few words of encouragement. Seeing that they were chatting so enthusiastically and
I couldn't join in, I slipped aside to chat with Ji Duxin and Chang Jiming, two of the fourth-generation disciples I knew well.

"Oh? The ancient tomb has sealed the entrance? Could it be that they encountered a powerful enemy?" I
was startled when Ji Duxin said that the Dragon-Slaying Stone of the Tomb of the Living Dead had been lowered.

"We don't know, but perhaps Uncle-Master knows," Chang Jiming said, gesturing towards Yin Zhiping.

I was still puzzled. With Xiaolongnu's current skills, there were
definitely So who forced her and Granny Sun to seal the tomb? I felt inexplicably anxious. Admittedly, I didn't like
Xiaolongnu's cold personality and didn't want to provoke her. But subconsciously, I still considered Xiaolongnu as one of my closest relatives.
Wait, after all, that should be Yang Guo's rightful wife.

"Uncle Yin, I heard the Tomb of the Living Dead has been sealed. Do you know what happened?" Taking a moment, I asked
Yin Zhiping, who was sitting silently beside me.

Yin Zhiping shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Three months ago, Granny Sun fell seriously ill. Master told us to deliver food to her regularly
. That day, I reported that the vegetables and water left at the door hadn't been taken, and the tomb door was tightly closed. Master personally went to check and
said that the people in the tomb had just placed the Dragon-Slaying Stone, and the ancient tomb has never been opened since."

I was silent, thinking that perhaps Granny Sun was no longer alive, which was why Xiaolongnu made
the decision to seal the tomb passage and never contact the outside world again. I also understood why Yin Zhiping seemed so dazed and didn't say a word.

In the afternoon, Huang Rong and I met again, and when we talked about this, our words were filled with worry.

Rong'er smiled and said, "Seeing how worried you are, it's not that Miss Li is being paranoid, but I'm starting to think there's something going on between you and
this Miss Long."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just out of friendship. As a friend, I'm just worried she might starve to death
in the tomb. She shouldn't have any reason to commit suicide, right? She shouldn't just die like that." I explained.

"Oh, I see, you must have dodged her, didn't you? Tell me, what did you dodge her out of?

"Sigh..." I thought to myself, you're forcing me to lie again. What could I say? That if I hadn't transmigrated, my dear daughter
would spend the rest of my life in the Ancient Tomb with Little Dragon Girl? "I did dodge her out of it, but I think
it's impossible. I hate her otherworldly air, it makes her seem unreal, she doesn't cry, she doesn't laugh,
she has no blood or tears." I said vaguely.

"So you're just going to stay away from her after you two have parted ways? You're deliberately distancing yourself from her, afraid she'll cling to you. Isn't that good? You'll
never see each other again, and you won't have to worry." Huang Rong chuckled, adding at the end, "I bet this Dragon Girl
is n't pretty."

I teased, humming, "You're the most beautiful in my eyes~ Every smile makes me intoxicated~" The straightforward lyrics made her
cheeks flush, yet she couldn't help but smile knowingly.

"Alright, I know you're eloquent and speak with such flair, these frivolous words and folk tunes come easily to you, but this
little tune is quite nice..."

"Hehe, from now on, I'll only sing this song for you." I laughed.

As the two were walking back, Fu Mei came looking for us. Seeing her giving me a half-smile, I assumed she'd figured something out
and quickly said, "We were discussing a few things yesterday, let's continue with our discussion with Master today."

"Hmph, brother, let's see what you have to say this time. Your Miss Long has come knocking!"

Hearing this, I exchanged a glance with Huang Rong, completely dumbfounded.

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