Imperial Secrets - 9

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Suddenly, Jiang Hanqing reached out and gently grasped her small, beautiful breasts, preventing her from escaping.

Han Yuexue's soft breath brushed against Jiang Hanqing's face, making him feel hot all over. His burning gaze was fixed on Han Yuexue's slightly trembling, moist red lips, and he longed to kiss them immediately and taste their alluring flavor. However, his remaining rationality told him that doing so at this moment would be unwise; he had to achieve the best effect, so he had to restrain himself no matter what.

Jiang Hanqing's burning gaze gradually calmed down, and under his influence, the emotionally agitated Han Yuexue gradually calmed down, and her rapid breathing gradually returned to normal.

"Your Majesty! Do you know? From the very first day I saw you, I was captivated by your noble bearing, your intelligence, and your exceptional talent! Your Majesty, for so long, day and night, I've been constantly thinking about what kind of beautiful face lies beneath that cold mask! Your Majesty, if possible, I... I truly don't want to leave."

Jiang Hanqing's words stirred Han Yuexue's emotions once more, which had just calmed down. Looking at the man before her, staring intently at her and directly expressing his love, Han Yuexue's heart pounded.

Initially, she was undoubtedly suspicious, distrustful, and even somewhat disdainful of this man who had suddenly appeared in her life, because he had betrayed her country for his own selfish gain. Later, as the war progressed, she gradually discovered that this man indeed possessed outstanding command abilities, which made even the usually proud Han Yuexue secretly admire him.

His handsome face, elegant speech, and dashing demeanor perfectly matched Han Yuexue's requirements for her future husband, and unknowingly, her affection for him grew stronger. Even in the quiet of the night, she often thought of this man for no reason. Countless times she had asked herself if she had fallen in love with him, but her queenly pride made her resolutely refuse to admit that she could like this man she had only known for a short time. But just now, seeing Jiang Hanqing turn and leave, she wanted to stand up, call him back, and not let him go, and then, like an ordinary woman, throw herself into the arms of this man before her. At that moment, she truly understood that she had indeed fallen in love with this man.

Seeing Han Yuexue's silent expression, Jiang Hanqing continued to press forward, gently stroking her delicate face with his fingers, his voice trembling with passion: "Your Majesty, remove your mask! Let me see your beautiful face!"

His words pulled Han Yuexue back to reality from her emotional reflection. She suddenly realized that the man before her was staring at her aggressively, while brazenly caressing her face. Her self-protective instincts, honed from years of political struggle, made her instantly forget the tenderness and affection she felt for this man. At this moment, all she knew was to protect herself from anyone. Driven by years of conditioned reflexes, she instinctively pushed Jiang Hanqing away, her hand moving to her waist, gripping the hilt of her sword tightly, and shouted angrily, "Jiang Hanqing! Don't go too far!"

Jiang Hanqing had anticipated her reaction, so he remained calm, slowly backing away, his face contorted with a heartbroken expression.

"It's better for me to suffer alone than for two to suffer! Fine! Fine! Your Majesty… please take care!" Jiang Hanqing's trembling voice was filled with sorrow and desolation. Not only was Han Yuexue deeply moved, but even he himself was amazed at his own acting skills.

After saying this, Jiang Hanqing feigned unbearable pain, slowly retreating a few steps, his tearful eyes fixed on Han Yuexue's face. Then, he took a deep breath and abruptly turned and walked out of the tent.

Seeing his actions, Han Yuexue could no longer control her emotions. She abruptly stood up and reached out to call him back. But Jiang Hanqing had already lifted the curtain and walked out.

Han Yuexue's body went limp, and she slumped back into her chair. A tear welled up in her eye and slowly streamed down her cold mask. She felt deep remorse for her actions just now. Why had she been so heartless in rejecting his confession...?

Stepping out of Han Yuexue's tent, Jiang Hanqing felt extremely excited. He was full of confidence in his performance, which he had just put in so much effort, and was convinced that it would leave an indelible mark on Han Yuexue's heart.

However, amidst his excitement, he reminded himself that there was one important thing he had to do before leaving: what He Bingzhang and the others had told him—that there were still people from the Xianzong sect hiding in the Qiu Te military camp.

Thinking of the "Xianzong" matter, his joy vanished instantly. This was a secret he had kept in his heart for three years, a secret even his most beloved woman—his mother, Yin Yufeng—did not know. He pondered to himself, deciding to keep this matter a secret for now, neither to his mother nor Bai Yingjue, until it became undeniable. As for the Xianzong hiding in the Qiu Te army camp, he would try his best to find him. However, he couldn't think of a good way to locate the lurking Xianzong figures, so he decided to inquire with Ren Qiuxiang first. He had asked Bai Yingjue to rest in Ren Qiuxiang's tent earlier, so he could go fetch her now.

Thinking this, he arrived at Ren Qiuxiang's tent, where Ren Qiuxiang and Bai Yingjue were whispering to each other. After their sexual encounter the previous night, the two women had become familiar with each other and were now chatting and laughing, both appearing very happy.

Upon seeing Jiang Hanqing enter, they quickly stood up, displaying a completely gentle and submissive demeanor.

Jiang Hanqing was naturally very satisfied with this. Bai Yingjue was alright, after all, she was genuinely following him and could be considered his true beloved woman. As for Ren Qiuxiang, she was inherently promiscuous and initially only had sex with him. It was rare to see her being so considerate now.

"What are you two talking about?" Jiang Hanqing sat comfortably between the two, one in each arm, and asked leisurely.

Ren Qiuxiang said, "We're talking about women's matters, of course. Why should a grown man like you care about these things?"

Seeing Bai Yingjue nod in agreement, Jiang Hanqing was speechless for a moment, then laughed and said, "Alright! I won't concern myself with your affairs anymore! By the way, Qiuxiang! Do you know if there are any Imperial people in this Qiute army camp?"

Ren Qiuxiang was taken aback and said, "Imperial people? There are plenty! The Qiute army has attacked the Empire for years, killing all the men, but taking all the beauties! So there are many Imperial beauties in the army."

Jiang Hanqing paused, frowning. "Ah! So there are many...this...sigh!" Ren Qiuxiang, seeing his preoccupied expression, quickly asked, "Why are you asking this? Is something wrong?"

Jiang Hanqing remained silent, pondering for a long time before finally saying, "Do you know if any of these imperial women are particularly favored by high-ranking Qiute officials?"

Ren Qiuxiang rolled her eyes at him. "You're usually so clever, but you've made a fool of yourself! Which Qiute man wouldn't favor a beautiful woman from the empire?" Jiang Hanqing smiled. "I mean, is there any woman who knows the inside story of her master's involvement in Qiute's military and political affairs?"

"Sigh! How would I know about other people's family matters? These questions are truly idiotic, not at all like something the exceptionally intelligent Young Master Jiang should ask!"

Hearing Ren Qiuxiang's merciless mockery, Jiang Hanqing could only offer a wry smile.

While Jiang Hanqing was deep in thought, Bai Yingjue suddenly spoke up, "Does Han Xiong Lie have any favored concubines of imperial blood?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hanqing snapped out of his daze, inwardly cursing himself for his foolishness. During the last meeting, someone had used telepathy to instruct Han Xiong Lie on how to speak. Judging from this, there must be some capable person hidden around Han Xiong Lie, and it was very likely the person he was looking for. He had completely forgotten such an important matter; thankfully, Bai Yingjue remembered. He quickly nodded to Bai Yingjue in gratitude.

Ren Qiuxiang glanced at the two of them and nodded, saying, "That's right! I heard that Han Xionglie has an imperial woman named Wan Niang by his side, who is very much favored by him. By the way, I heard that this woman also possesses superb martial arts skills! I think she might really be the person you're looking for!"

Jiang Hanqing was overjoyed and said, "Where does this woman live? Let's go and take a look!"

He seemed eager to set off immediately to find this woman.

Ren Qiuxiang glared at him and said, "Just like that? Don't forget, that's Han Xiong Lie's camp! Even if you find that woman and confirm she's your target, what can you do to her? Even Xue'er, as the Empress, can't just casually touch that Imperial Uncle's beard! Is that 'Xian Zong' worth you going to such lengths?"

Jiang Hanqing sneered, "I'll go take a look first! We'll see what happens later! I don't believe Han Xiong Lie will bite me just because I go to see her. Besides, I'm not planning to cause trouble. I really just want to see what this woman looks like. I won't do anything!"

This was his honest opinion at the moment. Jiang Hanqing naturally understood that under the current circumstances, he was eager to return to the capital and couldn't afford to offend Han Xiong Lie, who held a high position of power in Qiu Te Kingdom. However, he was unwilling to let him see what this Xian Zong looked like today. Moreover, he knew that he might have to deal with this woman again in the future. If he didn't find out what she looked like now, she might betray him to his face without him even knowing. Based on this idea, he decided that he absolutely had to see what this woman looked like today.

Seeing Jiang Hanqing's insistence, Bai Yingjue naturally felt strange, wondering why he valued this woman from the "Xianzong" so much. So she asked, "Qing, what exactly is this 'Xianzong'? Huh? I asked you yesterday, why wouldn't you tell me? And today you're so concerned about one of its members?"

Jiang Hanqing rolled his eyes. He pretended not to hear Bai Yingjue's vexing question and ignored her, saying directly to Ren Qiuxiang, "Let's go! Qiuxiang, take us to see that woman! I promise I won't cause trouble!" The two women, seeing his evasive manner, exchanged wry smiles and shook their heads helplessly. Although they didn't say anything, they were even more eager to learn the details of the "Xianzong" that he valued so much.

They knew he would never be satisfied if he didn't see that woman. Left with no other choice, Ren Qiuxiang said, "Alright! Alright! I'll take you to her!" She then led Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue straight towards Han Xionglie's camp.

Han Xionglie's camp was located about five hundred paces west of the imperial camp, consisting of five tents arranged in a plum blossom shape. The tents were surrounded by ten-foot-high wooden stakes, forming a camp within a camp. Several guards stood watch at the entrance of each tent, their expressions solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy. All of this arrangement demonstrated his special status in the Qiu Te Kingdom and the subtle relationship between him and Han Yuexue.

Seeing Han Xionglie's arrangement, Jiang Hanqing couldn't help but snort, thinking that Han Xionglie's disloyalty was so obvious; a clever person like Han Yuexue wouldn't let him be arrogant for long.

Just as the three reached Han Xionglie's small camp, two guards approached and stopped them.

"What are you doing? Don't you know this is the Imperial Uncle's camp? How dare you trespass! Get out of here!" Ren Qiuxiang had never been treated like this before, and she immediately roared in anger, "You two, open your dog eyes and see who I am! Even Han Xiong Lie wouldn't dare to yell at me like that, what are you two?"

The two guards looked closely and finally realized that the person who came was actually the Empress's wet nurse. They secretly groaned and quickly bowed and apologized.

Ren Qiuxiang curled her lip in disdain and snorted, "Fine! I won't stoop to your level! Is Han Xiong Lie inside? Tell him to come out!"

The two guards hurriedly replied, "The Imperial Uncle received a report this morning that Yan Yun Pass had been recaptured by our army last night, so he rushed there to inspect the situation. " Hearing that Han Xiong Lie wasn't in the camp, Ren Qiuxiang, too lazy to argue with the two soldiers, gave Jiang Hanqing a wink and led the way into Han Xiong Lie's small camp.

The two poor soldiers followed behind, pleading with them not to barge in, saying that their imperial uncle would punish them upon his return.

The three ignored them, continuing on despite the guards' pleas.

Just then, a gentle female voice came from a tent in the center of the plum blossom-shaped camp.

"Who's inside? What's going on? Why is it so noisy?" "

As the words were spoken, the tent flap was immediately lifted, revealing a graceful woman.

She wore a long pink dress with lace trim, had peach blossom eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, and her hair styled in a high bun. Standing at the camp gate, her large, bright eyes appraised the three uninvited guests.

When she saw Jiang Hanqing, her face paled for a moment, but quickly returned to normal.

Without giving Jiang Hanqing another glance, she gracefully bowed to Ren Qiuxiang and said, 'So it's Your Majesty! This humble servant has failed to greet you properly; I hope Your Majesty will not take offense!' Jiang Hanqing, seeing this woman, was wondering if she was that Wan Niang, when he heard Ren Qiuxiang's voice: 'Oh! So Wan Niang is indeed in the tent! Hehe! We've come to see your young lady!'

Pointing to Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue, Ren Qiuxiang continued, 'Wan Niang, come here! Let me introduce you!' " This is Young Master Jiang from the Zhenguo Duke's family of the Empire, and this is Miss Bai, his good friend. They heard that Wan Niang is also from the Empire, so they wanted to come and pay a visit! We hope we haven't disturbed Wan Niang's rest?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Niang quickly bowed to Jiang Hanqing and said with a charming smile, "Not at all! Not at all! This humble concubine is too busy welcoming you to disturb you! Oh my! So this is the famous Young Master Jiang! I've heard my Imperial Uncle mention you almost every day lately. He speaks highly of Young Master Jiang, saying that you are a man of both literary and martial talents, truly a rare talent! Meeting you today, it's indeed true to your reputation, a young hero indeed!" Jiang Hanqing naturally remained modest. The group then exchanged pleasantries at the door.

After a while, Wan Niang finally said, "Oh dear! Look at me, I actually forgot to invite the guests in! Please! Empress Dowager Ren, Young Master Jiang, Miss Bai, please come in!" "Saying this, he gestured for the guests to enter the tent.

Jiang Hanqing didn't refuse and walked into the tent. As he brushed past Wan Niang, he seemed to lose his footing and stumbled, bumping into her. His hands also reached out to press against her as he fell.

As Jiang Hanqing leaned towards her, Wan Niang quickly swayed and moved backward, trying to avoid the impact. But just as she moved, she suddenly seemed to remember something, abruptly stopping herself, then looking panicked." She stood frozen, stunned, as Jiang Hanqing pounced on her.

He pressed his lower body against hers, feeling her taut, elastic lower body, and his face near her hair, a sweet fragrance wafting towards him. His hands landed squarely on Wan Niang's breasts.

Wan Niang gasped, almost collapsing. Jiang Hanqing quickly caught her waist, supporting her as she tried to fall, repeatedly saying, "Oh dear! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I slipped! How rude of me!" Wan Niang blushed, giving him a flirtatious wink before silently lifting the tent flap and going inside. Jiang Hanqing thought coldly,

"You slut, how dare you seduce me like this! Humph! You underestimate me far too much!" Jiang Hanqing glanced back at Bai Yingjue, only to see her making a face at him with annoyance. He couldn't help but smile, shook his head, and walked into the tent.

After entering the tent and seeing the situation inside, Jiang Hanqing, Bai Yingjue, and Ren Qiuxiang were all stunned for a moment.

Inside the tent sat a woman. Strictly speaking, she was more of a girl, appearing to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, in the budding bloom of youth. She wore a blue fur coat, her hair styled in the spiral bun common among teenage girls, piled high like snails from the back of her head. Several tortoiseshell beads adorned her hairpins, and she wore pearl earrings. She had delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, small, rosy lips, and a fair complexion. She looked so petite and adorable that anyone who saw her couldn't help but feel tenderness.

When Jiang Hanqing and the other two entered, the girl was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Upon seeing them, she hurriedly stood up, bowed her head, and fidgeted slightly, her fair face turning bright red.

Wan Niang smiled and said, "Empress Ren, look, this girl is my niece. She's fifteen years old and just happened to come here to visit me! Hehe! This girl is really lucky; she had the honor of meeting Young Master Jiang today."

When the girl heard Wan Niang mention her, she lowered her head even further, not daring to even glance at Jiang Hanqing, only softly saying, "Aunt! You…!"

Wan Niang laughed heartily, "Look at this girl, she's so young! She doesn't even dare to speak to strangers, and she doesn't dare to lift her head!"

Ren Qiuxiang was very fond of this innocent and lovely girl, so she pulled her to her side and asked, "What's your name, young lady? Where are you from?"

The girl answered in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "My name is Li Feiluan, and I'm from Linchuan! Half a year ago, my mother sent me here to visit my aunt. I originally planned to stay for four months and then go home, but the war started, so I had no choice but to stay with my aunt."

After saying these words, the girl named Li Feiluan blushed, her head almost buried in her chest, making her look even more adorable.

While Ren Qiuxiang and Li Feiluan were talking, Jiang Hanqing sat to the side, coldly observing Wan Niang and Li Feiluan, trying to find some clues in their actions.

In his view, Wan Niang looked like a worldly, mature, and beautiful woman, with a very flirtatious demeanor, while Li Feiluan gave the impression of being innocent and pure. The presence of such two extreme women in the same place was really strange, and he couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.

No matter how pure a girl is, she would be influenced by a flirtatious woman if she spent too much time with her! But this Li Feiluan was not flirtatious at all, and she was even shy about speaking. Wasn't that a bit too naive? Even if she was indeed naive in the past, after spending half a year with this flirtatious Wan Niang, she was still so shy that she couldn't even speak properly when she saw people. Wasn't that a bit too unreasonable? Jiang Hanqing thought to himself, and he found this girl named Li Feiluan increasingly suspicious. Although all her actions were so innocent and adorable, Jiang Hanqing found them to be deliberately affected.

Meanwhile, Ren Qiuxiang wanted to ask Li Feiluan more questions, but the seemingly innocent and pure girl had already buried her head in her aunt's arms in shyness, unable to answer Ren Qiuxiang's questions.

At this point, even Ren Qiuxiang began to suspect that the girl was deliberately faking it, because she couldn't believe that a girl over fifteen could be so shy. Starting to find the girl untrustworthy, she cast a questioning glance at Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue, only to see the two of them also staring at Li Feiluan with suspicion, looking her up and down.

Wan Niang noticed that Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue sat there silently, only glancing at Li Feiluan from head to toe. Knowing they had some reservations about Li Feiluan's behavior, she smiled slightly and spoke up, "My niece is just naturally shy! No matter what I do, I can't teach her properly! Sigh! So annoying! Such a grown girl and still so troublesome! Hehe, I'm sorry to have troubled you, Young Master Jiang!"

Jiang Hanqing, of course, wasn't dispelled by her words, but he still smiled and said, "I've truly never seen someone so shy at this young lady's age before! Hehe! But Madam, you don't need to worry too much; I believe she'll gradually improve in a couple of years!"

Wan Niang said, "I hope so," and then asked Jiang Hanqing, "Young Master Jiang, when do you plan to return to the Empire?"

Jiang Hanqing smiled slightly and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, we should depart later today."

Wan Niang exclaimed with delight, "Young Master Jiang, could you do me a favor?"

"Madam, please feel free to ask if there's anything I can help you with. I will do my best to do it if it's within my power." Jiang Hanqing's answer was quite straightforward, which surprised Ren Qiuxiang and Bai Yingjue.

"My niece lives in Linchuan. I originally planned to send her home a long time ago, but this war has kept her stranded until now. But now, look at this chaos, I'm still worried about letting the young lady travel alone! If I were to send troops to escort her, I can only find Qiu Te people here, how can they escort her into the Empire? I just heard that the young master is preparing to return home, and I was thinking that this girl is on the same route as the young master, I wonder if the young master could give her a ride so that she can return home safely."

While she was speaking, Li Feiluan still buried her head in her arms, without making a sound, as if what she was talking about had nothing to do with her.

After listening to Wan Niang's explanation, Jiang Hanqing smiled slightly and said, "We'll definitely be traveling day and night on our way back, and although the decisive battle ended yesterday, the fighting is probably still ongoing sporadically. It might not be very convenient or safe for this young lady to come back to the Empire with us at this time, right?"

Wan Niang observed Jiang Hanqing's expression and, seeing that although he expressed reluctance, his face showed no displeasure, she smiled reassuringly and said, "I know Young Master's schedule is tight, but I really have no other choice! If there were any other way, I would never dare to trouble Young Master! If Young Master is worried that Fei Luan will get in your way or cause you any trouble, then..." "There's no need for that! This girl has practiced martial arts since she was little, more than enough for self-defense, and riding a horse for a long distance is no problem for her. If it weren't for the ongoing war and the treacherous roads, I could easily let her go home alone without any worries!"

Jiang Hanqing thought to himself, "Good heavens, they're so eager to put this girl by my side, it seems they're up to some kind of scheme! Could this Li Feiluan also be from the Xian Sect? Hmph! I'll agree to her later and see what tricks this Li Feiluan will pull on the road! But for now, I'll pretend to be hesitant and not agree too easily, lest she become suspicious."

Thinking this, Jiang Hanqing immediately put on a troubled expression, lowered his head and sat there pondering silently for a long time without uttering a word.

Seeing this, Wan Niang scolded, "Young Master, you are such a heroic figure. Taking a little girl along is just a small matter. What is there to be so hesitant about? Are you afraid that this girl will harm you if she stays by your side? Such a young girl, there's no need to worry about her so much! Sigh! If you really don't want to, then so be it. Should we, as women, force you to do anything? Forget it! Forget it! We are all venomous creatures, we dare not presume to presume upon you! We'll find another way ourselves!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Hanqing put on an indignant expression and said, "I was just afraid that taking this girl would delay our journey, I had no other intentions! Alright! I agree! I'll take her with me!"

He then stopped refusing and agreed to Wan Niang's request, much to her delight. She thanked him profusely and had Li Feiluan carry Hanqing to express her gratitude. The girl still looked shy and bashful. Urged repeatedly by Wan Niang, she reluctantly stood up, gave Jiang Hanqing a hurried bow, and whispered a thank you that was barely audible to anyone before retreating to the side.

Jiang Hanqing thought for a moment and asked Wan Niang, "How did you come to Qiu Te Kingdom? How long have you been here?"

Wan Niang smiled sweetly and said, "I came to Qiu Te Kingdom five years ago. At that time, Qiu Te Kingdom was raiding the border empire. A group of Qiu Te cavalry attacked my town and captured me! Fortunately, I was later taken in by the Imperial Uncle, so I wasn't violated by those Qiu Te soldiers!"

Ren Qiuxiang interjected, "I seem to have heard people say that you, Wan Niang, possess superb martial arts skills! How did you get captured by the Qiu Te soldiers?"

Wan Niang didn't deny it, nodding slowly, "Yes! I do have martial arts skills, but what are one person's martial arts skills compared to a well-trained army? You should know this best, Young Master!" Jiang Hanqing knew that what she said was true.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are as vulnerable as an ant in front of a well-equipped army. Hearing this, he nodded in agreement.

After chatting for a while, Kang Hanqing realized that he could not get any information from Wan Niang, and that he had already achieved his goal of getting to know this woman named Wan Niang. So he decided not to waste any more time and told Wan Niang that he had to go back to his tent to pack his things before taking his leave. Before leaving, he told Li Feiluan to also hurry up and pack her things to prepare for departure.

Thinking to himself, "Once we get on the road, I'll see what this girl is up to! I'll try to get some information out of her!"

Stepping out of the tent, Bai Yingjue asked him, "Why did you agree to take that girl with you? Her shy demeanor seems almost entirely feigned!"

Jiang Hanqing replied, "I know she's faking it! But there's no other way. We're in a hurry, and Wan Niang is tight-lipped; we can't get anything out of her. If we want to get anything useful, we can only hope to get some information out of her on the road!"

Back in the tent, Jiang Hanqing instructed Lin Fengxian, Chen Bin, and the others to pack their things and prepare for departure. He also sent a Qiu Te soldier to inform Han Zhengtian that he was returning home.

While the others were packing, Jiang Hanqing embraced Ren Qiuxiang and caressed her affectionately.

"Qiuxiang, don't worry! How could I bear to leave you here and ignore you? I'll definitely find a way to come see you again after I go back! If it really doesn't work out, you can come to the capital to find me yourself! Even a night of marriage is worth a hundred days of kindness, I'll always remember your kindness to me! You must take good care of yourself!"

Knowing that Ren Qiuxiang held a prominent position in Qiu Te Kingdom and had a strong influence on Han Yuexue, Jiang Hanqing, even though he was leaving, still didn't forget to continue to shower her with sweet words, hoping that one day he could still use this charming middle-aged woman.

Ren Qiuxiang, on the other hand, acted as if she was seeing her husband off from afar, grabbing Jiang Hanqing's sleeve and giving him countless instructions, looking very reluctant to part, almost crying her heart out.

"Brother Hanqing, why are you suddenly saying you're leaving! No way! I have to keep you company for a few more days!"

Han Zhengtian also learned that he was leaving and rushed over, shouting loudly from a distance. Behind him followed a group of people. Jiang Hanqing glanced at them from afar and immediately recognized them as Qiu Te generals who had fought alongside him in this war.

Han Zhengtian rushed to Jiang Hanqing's side, grabbed his arm, and shouted, "I'm telling you! You're not allowed to leave! You're not going anywhere! Just stay here peacefully for a few days!"

Over this period of time, Jiang Hanqing had gradually developed a strong liking for this forthright Qiu Te man. Seeing his desperate attempt to keep him here, he knew that his words came from the bottom of his heart, and he was secretly grateful for his deep affection and friendship.

Seeing that he was determined not to leave, Jiang Hanqing hurriedly explained, "Brother Zhengtian, your war with that old man Wu Ming has temporarily come to an end! There's no use for me staying here!..."

Before Jiang Hanqing could finish speaking, Han Zhengtian interrupted him, "What nonsense are you talking about! Who said you'd stay here because you're useful! I'm telling you, you don't need to worry about anything here, just rest for a few days! You've worked so hard to come all this way to help us win the battle, if we don't treat you well, we won't let you rush into the final battle like this." He left on the second day of victory, so what kind of words could he say? How can we Qiut people expect to see anyone after we tell them! "

Jiang Hanqing hurriedly said: "Brother Zhengtian, I appreciate your kindness! It’s not that I want to leave, it’s that I still have things to do! Think about it - think about it, if the news of the annihilation of the expeditionary force reaches the imperial capital, it will be a complete mess. How the situation will change by then is still unknown! Can I not rush back to the capital immediately to help my father handle matters at this critical moment? "

When Han Zhengtian heard what he said, he knew that what he said was indeed true. He couldn't persuade him any more, so he could only say angrily: "Alas! I originally wanted to wait for the war to end and have fun with my brothers for a few days! It seems the only option is to give up now! Alas! If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely make it up for my brother! Now that my brother is gone, take care of yourself! If you have the chance, you must come to Qiute to see my brother! You will always be my good brother! "After saying this, Han Zhengtian walked over and hugged Jiang Hanqing, patting his back hard to show his affection.

At this moment, the other Qiu Te generals also came forward to bid farewell to Jiang Hanqing.

Many of the Qiu Te generals, who greatly admired his talent, expressed their hope to have the opportunity to serve under his leadership again in the future. After

a noisy and bustling scene, Jiang Hanqing finally finished saying goodbye to everyone. By then, Chen Bin and the others had also finished packing and brought their horses to Jiang Hanqing's side, indicating that he could depart.

Jiang Hanqing was about to send someone to Wan Niang to call Li Feiluan to set off when he saw Wan Niang leading Li Feiluan over. Li Feiluan was now leading a white steed, dressed in black riding attire, wearing deerskin boots; her hair was tightly wrapped in a handkerchief. She looked dashing and spirited, completely different from the shy girl he had seen in Wan Niang's tent. Looking at Li Feiluan, who was leading her horse and walking proudly behind Wan Niang, Jiang Hanqing almost thought his eyes were playing tricks on him. He couldn't believe that a girl's demeanor could change so drastically.

Seeing Jiang Hanhe staring at her, Li Feiluan seemed startled and immediately lowered her head, her face turning bright red. Jiang Hanqing, seeing this, was certain he hadn't misjudged her. She was indeed the little girl who had been too shy to speak in the tent earlier.

Seeing her seemingly innocent shyness, Jiang Hanqing muttered to himself, "Is she faking it, or is she really that easily embarrassed? She doesn't seem to be faking it! But I've never seen anyone over ten years old so easily embarrassed! And the way she led the horse with her head held high just now, she doesn't seem like a shy person at all! If she's faking it, then what's her scheme? Why does Wan Niang insist that she come with me? Oh well, I'll figure out a way to question her when we get on the road! I don't know what tricks the people of the Jiexian Sect can pull!"

Seeing that everyone had gathered and the luggage was all packed, Jiang Hanqing ordered everyone to set off... "Alright! Let's go. Let's make the most of the time we have! We'll rest on Yanyun Mountain tonight, and we can enter the Empire tomorrow!" Accompanied

by Han Zhengtian and a group of Qiu Te generals, the Jiang family and the unexpectedly extra Li Feiluan headed towards the gate of the military camp.

As they approached the camp gate, a bugle call suddenly sounded behind them. Everyone turned around to see that it was Empress Han Yuexue of Qiu Te, who had come to see them off.

Upon closer inspection, Han Yuexue noticed Ren Qiuxiang and exclaimed in surprise, "So, even the wet nurse has come to see Young Master Jiang off!"

Ren Qiuxiang smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes! Young Master Jiang and I are brothers, so naturally I should see him off! Look, Wan Niang has come to see him off too."

Han Yuexue glanced at Wan Niang, who was huddled to the side with a wry smile, nodded, and ignored them. Turning to Jiang Hanqing, she said softly, "Then let me personally see Young Master Jiang off as well!"

The gentleness in her tone left Jiang Hanqing with no doubt about the special meaning behind it. Before he could reply, Han Yuexue had already turned and walked towards the camp gate.

Jiang Hanqing looked at Han Zhengtian and Ren Qiuxiang, who were grinning at him, and shook his head helplessly, leading the group to follow behind Han Yuexue.

After leaving the camp gate, Han Yuexue stood there in a daze for a while before ordering someone to bring her a horse.

She leaped onto the horse and turned to Jiang Hanqing, saying, "Young Master Jiang, come with me for a moment! I have something to discuss with you privately!" Without waiting for his reply, she spurred her horse towards a nearby ravine.

Jiang Hanqing had no choice but to mount his horse and hurry over.

Han Yuexue led the way into the depths of the ravine, only stopping her horse when she reached a place out of sight of the people standing at the camp gate. However, she did not dismount immediately; she simply stood there, her back to Jiang Hanqing, saying nothing.

Her slender figure looked utterly lonely and forlorn in the cold season.

Jiang Hanqing lightly spurred his horse to stand beside her, secretly observing her expression, trying to guess the emotion hidden beneath the bronze mask.

Han Yuexue was staring blankly at the distant open space in the valley, her eyes glistening with tears.

Jiang Hanqing sighed inwardly and reached out to place his hand on her shoulder.

Han Yuexue gently struggled, trying to break free from his grasp, but finding no reaction, she gave up, not intending to struggle much anyway, and allowed him to place his hand on her shoulder.

Jiang Hanqing seized the opportunity and suddenly pulled Han Yuexue into his arms. Han Yuexue hadn't expected Jiang Hanqing to be so bold, and was completely unprepared. Only when she was pulled into his arms did she snap out of her daze and scream, "Ah!"

Han Yuexue, who had never been so intimate with a man before, felt the thick muscles of Jiang Hanqing's chest against her skin, and her body trembled slightly with excitement. When she smelled the strong masculine scent emanating from Jiang Hanqing, she felt dizzy and almost fainted.

It took her a while to realize that she was in a very ambiguous position with Jiang Hanqing. Han Yuexue blushed instantly, quickly pushed herself away from him by placing her hand on his chest. Then she glared at him angrily, spurred her mount, and put some distance between them.

"Young Master Jiang, don't push your luck!"

Jiang Hanqing stood still, not chasing after her. He knew he needed to give her some time to adjust to this feeling; he couldn't push her too hard, or it would only backfire.

The two remained silent for a long time, each lost in their own thoughts, without saying a word. In this narrow mountain valley, time seemed to stand still, and the world felt motionless.

It was Jiang Hanqing who first broke the silence.

"Your Majesty, I really...sigh! I didn't know how to control my emotions! I think...I don't know when I'll be able to see you again after this trip!...Sigh! But I will always remember you! Take care of yourself! Your so-called imperial uncle, I think he's always harbored ulterior motives, and he'll make a

move sooner or later, Your Majesty, please be careful! Sigh! You...sigh! Your Majesty, I'm leaving!" His tone, aside from a slight sadness, was otherwise quite ordinary, lacking the respectful tone he used when speaking to Han Yuexue. Instead, it sounded more like a husband entrusting his wife with household chores before a long journey.

Hearing this, Han Yuexue was overwhelmed with emotion. For so many years, apart from Ren Qiuxiang, no one had ever spoken to her in such a casual tone or shown concern for her affairs. Now, finally, there was such a person, and it was the man she secretly loved. How could she not be incredibly excited? In that instant, she made a silent vow: "Han Qing, even if we are destined to be apart today, I will make sure you never forget me!"

Seeing that Han Yuexue's shoulders trembled slightly but she still didn't turn around to look at him, nor did she speak again, Jiang Hanqing said nothing more, turned his horse around, and was about to leave. But then he heard a sweet cry from behind: "Han Qing, wait!"

When he turned around, the scene before him made him lose his composure.

It was a face so beautiful it could eclipse the heavens and earth: a woman of unparalleled beauty. Although her face was covered with tears, it did not diminish her beauty at all; the tearful beauty made her even more poignant and moving.

He finally saw the true face beneath Han Yuexue's mask. Her beauty even surpassed his previous imagination, in no way inferior to any of the beauties of the empire, and even comparable to his mother.

Seeing Jiang Hanqing staring at her in disbelief, Han Yuexue couldn't help but smile softly. The smile blooming on her delicate face, still wet with tears, made her look like a begonia in full bloom, even more beautiful.

Han Yuexue said softly, "Hanqing, besides those relatives who watched me grow up, you are the first person in all these years to see my face!"

With a slightly melancholic tone, she slowly covered her stunningly beautiful face with her cold mask once more. The

moment she put on the mask, Jiang Hanqing felt as if the surrounding scenery had dimmed considerably, and he recovered from the shock of being overwhelmed by her beauty.

The two stood facing each other in silence for a long time, unsure of what to say.

Even the usually eloquent and shrewd Jiang Hanqing seemed speechless.

After a long while, Jiang Hanqing finally said in a deep voice, "To have seen Your Majesty's beautiful face, Hanqing would die without regret!"

With that, he bowed slightly on his horse, turned it around, and galloped away, leaving only a trail of dust behind.

Han Yuexue stared blankly at the retreating figure that gradually disappeared from sight. Her heart was filled with a mixture of sorrow and joy, and she didn't know when she would see this outstanding man again. A thousand thoughts surged into her mind, and she stood there, lost in thought.

Chapter 26 The Secret of the Erotic

Sect

This day marked the twentieth day since the Jiang family left the Qiu Te army to return home.

Two days before their departure, they had passed through Liuma Slope and traversed Yanyun Mountain. Along the way, they could see the corpses of imperial soldiers scattered across the mountains and fields. The traces of fierce fighting were clearly visible everywhere on the mountain paths.

Qiu Te soldiers had already stationed defenses at various strategic locations on the mountain. Most of the Qiu Te soldiers recognized Jiang Qing and saluted them from a distance; those who didn't recognize him, seeing the imperial command token personally bestowed by Her Majesty the Empress in his hand, naturally dared not cause him any trouble. Therefore, the group traveled without hindrance.

As Jiang Hanqing crossed the Yanyun Pass and entered imperial territory, he could still see the burning camp that Li Jixing had once established. The victorious Qiu Te army had captured this massive camp and completely destroyed it.

Hundreds of miles inside the old border, they could still see traces of Qiu Te cavalry, continuing to hunt down the fleeing imperial soldiers, seizing the royal land and the property of the inhabitants, and firmly occupying this land as spoils of their great victory over the imperial army. It wasn't

until more than six hundred miles from the former border that the Qiu Te's presence gradually disappeared. Jiang Hanqing knew this meant that the border between the empire and the Qiu Te had shifted six hundred miles west of the Yanyun Pass. The six hundred miles to the east would henceforth belong to the Qiu Te, unless the imperial army launched another expedition and defeated the Qiu Te, in which case it would be impossible to reclaim the lost territory.

About ten days ago, they also crossed the Qinyang River where the bloody battle took place. On both banks of the river, traces of the battle could still be seen, which made the group think of the battle and sigh for a long time.

Throughout the twenty-day journey, Li Feiluan stayed close to them.

Despite the arduous travels, the shy girl never complained, earning the secret admiration of Jiang Hanqing, who was constantly on guard against her.

After spending some time with the group, Li Feiluan gradually became more familiar with them, and seemed to have become more outgoing, less shy than before. Sometimes she even took the initiative to talk to Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue. However, Jiang Hanqing's attempts to subtly extract information about her background were futile, as she seemed clueless, leaving him helpless.

Although he hadn't seen anything unusual from the girl along the way, Jiang Hanqing remained wary of her. In fact, he had already decided to eliminate her along the way, as the fewer people who knew about the Jiang family's aid to Qiu Te, the better!

As dusk settled, Jiang Hanqing surveyed the surrounding terrain and pointed to a small, secluded mountain hollow in the distance, ordering, "We'll camp there tonight!"

Chen Bin and the others responded enthusiastically, and the group immediately spurred their horses towards the hollow.

They quickly set up camp at the location Jiang Hanqing had chosen, lit a fire, ate dinner, and then returned to their tents to rest.

In the warm bed of the tent, Jiang Hanqing gently caressed Bai Yingjue's breasts. Exhausted from a day's work, Bai Yingjue was almost at her limit, leaning against his chest, rambling on and on, her voice gradually growing softer and more drowsy. Even Jiang Hanqing's playing with her nipple rings couldn't stop her from slowly drifting into a sweet dream.

Jiang Hanqing glanced sideways at the sleeping Bai Yingjue, a gentle smile playing on his lips. These past few days, he knew Bai Yingjue had endured much hardship following him. Although she was highly skilled in martial arts, she was, after all, a woman, and it was truly commendable that she had persevered with him through such hardship. These past two days, he had often thought that perhaps the greatest gain from his trip to Qiu Te was not helping the Qiu Te people defeat the emperor's army, but rather winning over the exceptionally skilled Bai Yingjue and making her stay by his side as an obedient woman.

"She really can endure hardship! Sigh! Any other woman would probably be complaining endlessly. Especially those women in the two palaces..."

His thoughts suddenly turned to the matter that had been troubling him for the past two weeks. This matter had been a secret buried deep in his heart for ten years, and in the past few years, because no one had mentioned it, he had often felt he was about to forget it. But unexpectedly, this trip to Qiu Te had repeatedly brought up this old story, constantly reminding him not to forget this heavy secret.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a surge of unease and couldn't help but sigh heavily.

His sigh immediately woke Bai Yingjue. Rubbing her still sleepy eyes, Bai Yingjue mumbled, "Qing!...You...you're still not asleep! I already slept for a while!"

Jiang Hanqing gently kissed her forehead and sighed, "I'm in a bad mood! I can't sleep!"

Hearing that he was in a bad mood, Bai Yingjue immediately became much more awake, sat up, and hugged him with concern, saying, "Why are you in a bad mood? We're already on our way back to the capital! Is it because of that Li Feiluan? But I haven't seen her make any unusual moves!"

Jiang Hanqing shook his head and said, "It's not because of her! It's because of my own...secret..."

Looking at Bai Yingjue's face, which was full of concern, Jiang Hanqing felt a surge of warmth in his heart. This woman who truly loved him now held a place in his heart that surpassed that of his fifth aunt, Li Huaxin, whom he had only recently seduced before leaving the capital; it could even be said that she had reached the same level as his mother, Yin Yufeng.

He secretly hesitated whether to tell her his secret. This was a secret even his mother didn't know; a secret he had kept hidden in his heart for over a decade.

He didn't know how Bai Yingjue would react if he revealed it. He even worried that she would leave him after learning the secret, because it was something the world couldn't tolerate. It was precisely for this reason that he had kept it buried deep in his heart for so many years, not even telling his most beloved mother.

But now he desperately needed someone to share the burden in his heart. He had a feeling that this secret would soon be revealed to the world. This oppressive feeling made it hard for him to breathe.

Seeing him struggling to breathe, Bai Yingjue began to worry. Her beloved little man's face was so gloomy, completely different from his usual spirited demeanor. She could even feel the fear in Jiang Hanqing's heart. She didn't know what could have made Jiang Hanqing like this. But she gradually felt a little afraid, afraid to know what had made Jiang Hanqing so strange.

She could imagine that this must be a shocking secret, otherwise the usually composed Jiang Hanqing wouldn't have lost control like this tonight.

Kneeling between his legs, Bai Yingjue displayed her snow-white naked body before Jiang Hanqing's eyes. She straightened her upper body, pressing her full breasts against Jiang Hanqing's face, trying to calm him down.

Jiang Hanqing buried his head in Bai Yingjue's cleavage, breathing heavily, trying to release the pent-up emotions in his heart. His hands gripped Bai Yingjue's buttocks forcefully, leaving distinct five-claw marks on her buttocks.

Bai Yingjue gently kissed the top of Jiang Hanqing's head, softly comforting him, "Qing! Don't think too much! I'm here with you! Everything will be alright."

Hearing Bai Yingjue's motherly, gentle words, Jiang Hanqing gradually calmed down. He finally made up his mind to tell Bai Yingjue the secret, because if she couldn't help him face this situation, he couldn't imagine who else could, not even his mother. He would then have to face the difficult future alone and endure this maddening secret by himself.

Pulling Bai Yingjue into his arms, Jiang Hanqing kissed her passionately on the lips. He then cupped her face, making her face him, and looked at her very seriously, saying, "Ying, I have something to tell you. I haven't even told my mother this! You must promise me that no matter how you react after hearing this, you absolutely cannot tell anyone else!"

Bai Yingjue nodded firmly, "Don't worry! No matter what happens, I will be by your side! I will never reveal your secret!"

Jiang Hanqing nodded, pulled Bai Yingjue into his arms, and leaned against the headboard, letting her head rest on his chest, before gently saying, "Ying, you mentioned the Yinmen the other day. Tell me what kind of organization you know the Yinmen is."

Bai Yingjue's heart skipped a beat: "Yinmen? Why would Qing'er mention this? Could it be...?!"

Forcing down her unease, Bai Yingjue slowly said, "The Yinmen is an evil gang despised by the world. According to insiders, this gang has a history of nearly five hundred years." They possessed a tightly organized structure, unique martial arts skills, and a large number of staunch supporters. Relying on their immense power, they had stirred up countless bloody storms within the empire. Even two hundred years ago, they participated in the empire's internal political struggles, reaching a point where they threatened imperial authority! It is said that even the emperor at the time listed them as traitors and personally intervened to suppress them. Yet, all this could not eliminate them; in fact, the emperor was ultimately killed by them. For the next hundred years, they wielded immense power, dominating the world, even colluding with foreign invaders, plunging the empire into chaos. However, eighty years ago, these individuals seemed to suffer a sudden and utter defeat; most of their key members mysteriously disappeared overnight. The remaining henchmen were swiftly wiped out amidst widespread condemnation. Although the brothel was destroyed, the people remained fearful, and the court, fearing their resurgence, immediately ordered the brothel to be permanently banned as a prohibited gang.

As for the remnants of the Yin Clan, they were naturally allowed to be killed without exception. Most of the Yin Clan's miraculous martial arts were lost after that incident. Only some relatively common skills were passed down orally and through personal instruction from elders of various sects. I heard these things from my master. She once demonstrated some of the Yin Clan's martial arts to me, and they were incredibly wondrous! But according to her, these skills were only the tip of the iceberg of the Yin Clan's martial arts!

At this point, Bai Yingjue suddenly fell into deep thought, and after a while, continued, "For decades, no one has seen any trace of the Yin Clan, and everyone thought they had been completely eradicated. It wasn't until a few days ago that I learned that remnants of the Yin Clan still exist. Remember when we encountered Zhi during our retreat at Liuma Slope a few days ago?

Those five swordsmen were from the Yin Clan, and the martial art they used was the very one my master had demonstrated to me years ago. I recognized them, and the two who faced me didn't deny it. Alas! It seems another major event has occurred in the world!" "

Jiang Hanqing asked, "Then do you know why the 'Yinmen' (淫门, a sect associated with lust) is a gang hated by the world?"

Bai Yingjue's face immediately showed a disdainful sneer, and she said hatefully, "These guys are truly despicable! They actually believe that human nature is inherently evil and lustful, and they call on everyone to unleash their nature and indulge in debauchery. That's why they are called the 'Yinmen,' their real name is actually something like the 'Great Sage's Joyful Gate.' And what the world hates most is that the members of the Yinmen believe that everyone is born from their mother, so the mother is a person's closest relative. They call on the world to reach the despicable state of 'everyone lusts after their mother'! It is said that every male member must rape his own mother before joining the sect, and once joined, he must treat his mother as his legal wife." "Qing'er, don't you think these guys who even rape their own mothers deserve to die…"

At this point, Bai Yingjue, who was about to grit her teeth and curse the brothel, suddenly stared at Jiang Hanqing in disbelief. She suddenly remembered that Jiang Hanqing was also someone who had raped her mother.

"Everyone rapes their own mother! Qing'er also raped his mother! Why is he suddenly asking me about the brothel? Could it be that he really is…"

Jiang Hanqing looked at the stunned Bai Yingjue with a half-smile, then said in a cold voice in her ear, "I am a member of the brothel!"

These words struck Bai Yingjue like a bolt from the blue, leaving her dizzy and speechless. She sat there, staring blankly at Jiang Hanqing, unable to utter a single word. Although

Bai Yingjue already knew that Jiang Hanqing had raped her mother, she never imagined he would be a member of the Yin Cult. In her mind, the Yin Cult had always been synonymous with utter evil. To suddenly discover that her beloved was a member of the very cult she hated most was utterly unbelievable!

Pointing at Jiang Hanqing, Bai Yingjue murmured, "Qing'er! You...you...are a member of the Yin Cult?...The Yin Cult...no way! You...are you kidding me?...Oh my god! The Yin Cult...the Yin Cult..." Jiang

Hanqing ignored her reaction, pulling her into his arms and kissing her cheek forcefully, coldly laughing, "That's right: I am a member of the Yin Cult! A genuine member of the Yin Cult! Haha!" Seeing the cruel smile on Jiang Hanqing's face ,

Bai Yingjue almost burst into tears. The person she loved was actually this kind of person—a member of a cult despised by the world.

She looked at Jiang Hanqing in disbelief, shaking her head instinctively, muttering, "No! It can't be! This isn't real!"

But when she saw the unwavering determination in Jiang Hanqing's eyes, she despaired. She frantically pounded on Jiang Hanqing's chest, crying, "Why did you do this?! Why did you join…"

Before she could finish, Jiang Hanqing suddenly covered her mouth with his hand, coldly saying, "You're shouting so loudly, do you want everyone else to hear?!"

With her mouth sealed, Bai Yingjue struggled desperately, tears finally streaming down her face.

Jiang Hanqing sighed, "You're already my woman. You have no choice but to accept your fate! Don't be hasty, listen to me!" "

Having said that, he immediately released his hand from Bai Yingjue's mouth. Bai Yingjue seemed to have truly resigned herself to her fate. She stopped struggling and crying out as he spoke, simply sitting there, her eyes filled with tears, staring at the ground with the despair of someone looking at a dead person.

Jiang Hanqing said, "That's right! What you said is all true, but it's only the tip of the iceberg that ordinary people can understand. As for the secrets of the Holy Gate, you know nothing about them. Let me tell you the true history of the Great Holy Gate."

His voice became solemn, as if he had returned to the past.

"The Great Holy Joy Gate, also known as the Lust Gate by ordinary people, is what we disciples call the Holy Gate. It was founded 580 years ago by a man named Liu Fenghua. Liu Fenghua lost his father at a young age and was raised by his young widowed mother. His family was already poor, and after losing his father, their means of survival were severely limited. To make ends meet, his mother later became a prostitute in a brothel to support the family!" His mother cherished her son dearly, and whenever she wasn't seeing clients at night, she would let him sleep beside her. As Liu Fenghua grew older, he began to experience male desire, and his mother naturally became the target of his lust. Then one day, at the age of fourteen, he took advantage of his mother's sleep and rode on her. His mother was heartbroken afterward and planned to kill her disobedient son and then commit suicide. However, having been a prostitute for so long, she had long lost her dignity as a woman. At her son's desperate pleas, the poor mother finally gave up her suicidal thoughts and willingly became her son's lover!

Jiang Hanqing paused here, glancing at Bai Yingjue. The woman who had just been in unbearable pain was now captivated by this secret she had never heard before, completely forgetting her previous anguish, her eyes shining as she listened intently to his story.

Jiang Hanqing thought, "It seems women are truly born curious! Aunt Ying is no exception; she forgets everything as soon as she hears a little bit of a story!" "

He continued, "The affair between the mother and son lasted for more than two years, until one day when they were in bed, a drunken customer accidentally barged into their room, thus uncovering their secret. Later, the clan elders in their village heard about this and sent people to arrest the mother and son, intending to bring them back to the village, interrogate them in the clan hall, and execute them on the spot. The mother learned of this and tried every means to help her son escape, while she herself was caught and drowned in a pig cage!"

Bai Yingjue exclaimed in shock, her voice trembling, "This mother was completely killed by her son!"

Jiang Hanqing ignored her and continued, "After escaping, Liu Fenghua, in order to avenge this deep-seated hatred, went to famous mountains and rivers to seek out a master. I don't know what kind of fortuitous encounter he had, but he actually mastered unparalleled martial arts." He practiced martial arts diligently for ten years, and after achieving great success, he returned to the village and single-handedly killed all the village's militia. Then, he herded the families of the elders who had interrogated his mother into the ancestral hall, forcing them to engage in group sex in front of him. Sons, in particular, were required to have sex with their mothers; anyone who refused was

to be killed on the spot. The elders died of anger. Those from the five families who initially resisted were immediately executed. The remaining members, to save their lives, had no choice but to comply with his demands: first, mothers and sons had to have sex, then the group sex. He laughed heartily at the lewd scene, then began a frenzied slaughter, killing everyone present and finally burning the ancestral hall down. Later, this man began accepting disciples, requiring all to first rape their mothers before becoming his disciples, naming his sect the "Great Sage's Joyful Sect." He thus became the founder of the Holy Sect!

Bai Yingjue sighed, "This man is truly ruthless! Alas! " "It's unbelievable that such bizarre people exist in this world; no wonder such a strange sect as the 'Lustful Sect' has emerged!"

Jiang Hanqing said, "Later, some speculated that he must have suffered discrimination from a young age, thus harboring a strong hatred and destructive desire for everything around him!"

Bai Yingjue nodded and said, "Then tell me what happened afterward!"

Seeing her eagerness to know, Jiang Hanqing continued, "When he started recruiting disciples, his martial arts had already reached a state of perfection, making him arguably the number one martial artist in the world.

Therefore, upon hearing the news of his recruitment, many wicked and villainous individuals decided to rape their mothers and teach them martial arts under his tutelage. The righteous sects already deeply hated his principle of 'mother-rape,' and now, with the increasing number of wicked followers under his command, many of them were causing trouble everywhere. In a short time, while the Holy Sect's reputation was growing, it also became a thorn in the side of the righteous sects. Finally, several major righteous sects couldn't help but unite to try to wipe out the Holy Sect, but unexpectedly, they were instead wiped out by him in one fell swoop. After this incident, the Holy Sect's prestige spread throughout the world."

"Seeing his overwhelming power, many underworld bosses who had deep-seated hatred for the righteous path, or martial arts masters who had offended extremely formidable enemies, all joined his sect for various reasons, using their mothers' bodies. The Holy Sect's power expanded rapidly in just a few years, quickly becoming the largest gang in the world. After Liu Fenghua's death, the Holy Sect continued to expand under the leadership of his eldest disciple. Initially, the Holy Sect's members were mostly wicked individuals, but as time passed and its power expanded, many exceptionally talented people joined, making the Holy Sect even more powerful. At this point, the Holy Sect gradually began to shed its underworld nature, becoming a sect transcending both the righteous and the wicked. These exceptional talents even established a complete set of organizational rules for the Holy Sect and created its own martial arts system!"

Bai Yingjue exclaimed in surprise, "Able to create their own martial arts system? Such exceptionally talented people actually joined the lewd sect?" Jiang Hanqing

scoffed, "What's so great about that? Aren't I also a member of the Holy Sect?" "Let me tell you, if the people of the world hadn't known about incest between mothers and sons, that would have been one thing; but once they knew about it, and happened to have a beautiful mother, and could then find a powerful gang to rely on for protection after raping her, nine out of ten would do it! Many of those who joined the Holy Gate back then were highly learned scholars, skilled in both literature and martial arts! Most of them were driven by various lustful desires, inadvertently committing the sin of adultery with their mothers, and joined the Incestuous Gate to seek refuge. It was with their help that the Holy Gate, from its initial large but disorganized underworld gang, began to grow into a strong, organized, and disciplined force capable of participating in the struggle for power!"

Bai Yingjue was startled upon hearing this and said, "So the Incestuous Gate wanted to seize power so early on!"

Jiang Hanqing laughed, "Of course! Did you think the Holy Gate only started participating in political struggles a hundred years ago, as you said? Hehe!" " Let me tell you," Jiang Hanqing continued, "that five emperors of the empire actually died in their struggles against the Holy Gate, though they kept it a secret!"

As Bai Yingjue listened, seemingly in a daze, Jiang Hanqing continued, "The Holy Gate's development was originally smooth sailing, but then something happened that caused it to split!" He then looked up at the tent flap, as if lost in endless memories of the past, his voice becoming much lower and more somber: "The Holy Gate's successive leaders had an unwritten rule: they resolutely refused to let their sons join the Holy Gate. However, when the Holy Gate passed to its eighteenth leader, the situation changed.

The eighteenth leader was named Guo Shiying. He became leader at the age of thirty-five, and his wife, Lin Qi, gave birth to twin sons that year, named Guo Bingwu and Guo Bingwen. When his sons were two years old, this leader was assassinated by a high-ranking official of the imperial court, leaving no trace of his destiny." His wife was also a power-hungry woman. She used every means to eliminate opposition and began to act as the sect leader herself. Two years later, she even became the nineteenth sect leader of the Holy Sect, and the first female sect leader.

During her tenure, many people were dissatisfied with this female sect leader, leading to internal strife and extreme chaos within the Holy Sect. This went on for over ten years, and Lin Qi found her position increasingly precarious.

By this time, her two sons had grown up. She wanted her sons to join the Holy Sect and succeed her as sect leader, while she would manipulate everything from behind the scenes. "

Bai Yingjue asked in surprise, 'Can she get her sons to join the sect without having relations with them?'"

"Of course not! That's where the problem arose. She had two sons; which one should she choose to have sex with and become the sect leader? This question troubled her for a long time, and finally she decided to leave the decision to her sons. However, both sons had long coveted their beautiful mother for years, and upon hearing of such an opportunity, neither was willing to let it slip by." After a heated argument, the two sons reached an agreement that left their mother speechless. They would jointly rape their mother and then join the Holy Gate as co-leaders. Lin Qi, of course, opposed such a crazy plan, so the two mad sons joined forces to capture and rape their mother, and then, with the support of their father's loyal subordinates, jointly ascended to the position of Holy Gate leader. They never imagined that from then on, the Holy Gate would split into two factions. "Alas!"

Jiang Hanqing sighed for a while and then continued, "After the two became leaders, they had opposing views on many matters within the sect. Guo Bingwu advocated taking the initiative to attack external forces, striking at all non-aligned forces, and even clamored to raise a banner against the imperial court and to eradicate all noble forces. Guo Bingwen, on the other hand, advocated for a wait-and-see approach, uniting all forces that could be united, secretly fighting against the imperial court, and ideally infiltrating the circles of nobles and powerful families to strengthen his own power by winning over the nobles, thus opening a breakthrough from within the ruling class. These two fundamentally opposite views naturally led to discord between the two, and gradually, a fierce conflict arose." The two men's subordinates began to fight amongst themselves within their respective sects.

Amidst this complex situation, another event occurred. After her two sons became sect leaders, Lin Qi became their sex toys, manipulated at their whim. She began to regret letting her sons join the Holy Sect, leading to her tragic fate. She then began contacting her old associates, attempting a restoration. However, the Guo brothers quickly discovered this, thwarting their mother's plot and executing all her supporters. After stabilizing the situation, the two brothers began discussing how to deal with their restless mother. On this matter, their opinions diverged significantly, ultimately leading to a complete break between them. "

Jiang Hanqing thought for a moment and then said, "Guo Bingwu's sexual desires towards women are quite normal, but he's always been fickle, even towards his own mother. After using Lin Qi, he lost interest in her. Now, seeing his mother plotting rebellion, he intends to kill her." Guo Bingwen was obsessed with his mother's body and enjoyed sadomasochistic practices. For him, his mother was the perfect object of his humiliation, so he vehemently opposed killing her. He told Guo Bingwu, "Since you don't want your mother anymore, just give her to me! I'll make her a submissive sex slave!" But Guo Bingwu firmly opposed this, seeing it as a grand conspiracy by his brother. He suspected Guo Bingwu of trying to use this opportunity to collude with their mother, overthrow him, and establish his own absolute power, so he first imprisoned their mother in his territory. Knowing this, Bingwu was naturally unwilling to let it go. The two brothers argued about this and eventually came to blows. For

over six months, their factions fought, resulting in countless deaths and injuries, yet neither side could gain the upper hand. Seeing that continuing the fight would inevitably lead to mutual destruction and only benefit the enemies of the Holy Gate, the two decided to negotiate. They argued for a long time, but because Guo Bingwen loved his mother dearly, he conceded to Guo Bingwu. He told Guo Bingwu that if he handed over his mother, he would relinquish his position as sect leader, allowing Guo Bingwu to become the sect leader alone. He would then lead his men into seclusion in the mountains! In this way, Guo Bingwen obtained his mother as his sex slave, while Guo Bingwu seized the legitimate position of the Holy Sect. From then on, the Holy Sect split into two factions.

Bai Yingjue, upon hearing this, exclaimed in surprise, "So the Holy Sect was divided into two factions! Do these two factions still exist now?"

The perceptive Jiang Hanqing immediately noticed that Bai Yingjue's "Yinmen" had unknowingly transformed into "Shengmen" (Holy Gate), and he was secretly delighted, knowing that he still had a chance to make her accept this fact.

He replied, "Of course it exists! Although Guo Bingwen took his men to live in seclusion in the mountains to obtain his mother, how could his disciples willingly give up the status of the Holy Gate? Not long after his death, his disciples began to emerge from the mountains to vie for the legitimate name of the Holy Gate. Because they had once lived in seclusion in the mountains, and their external strategy was relatively mild and conservative, they were called the 'Hidden Sect' within the sect.

Guo Bingwu's faction, on the other hand, was the nominal orthodox faction, and their external strategy was more proactive, so they were called the 'Manifest Sect.' Generally speaking, the disciples of the Holy Gate mentioned by ordinary people should be from the Manifest Sect, because only members of the Manifest Sect like to cause trouble everywhere under the banner of the Holy Gate. Members of the Hidden Sect usually hide their identities and infiltrate the lives of ordinary people, only emerging when they receive a secret order from the sect leader." "Now. These two factions have been fighting for over four hundred years since their split, with no clear victor. Sometimes the Manifest Sect holds power, sometimes the Hidden Sect reigns supreme, but neither side can ultimately prevail. Eighty years ago, the two factions clashed again for leadership, the largest clash in the history of the Holy Gate. The result was naturally a mutually destructive war, with the main experts of both sects perishing in the battle. This is the real reason why you mentioned the Holy Gate's elite disappeared overnight. If it weren't for that clash, the imperial court would have been overthrown long ago, and there wouldn't be this old man Wu Ming acting so arrogantly now!"

Bai Yingjue thought for a moment and asked him, "Then are you a member of the Hidden Sect?" Jiang Hanqing

nodded and said, "That's right! I'm from the Hidden Sect! Those guys told me there were members of the Manifest Sect in Qiu Te's camp..." "Are all the imperial generals who infiltrated by these people from the Hidden Sect?"

He smiled and said, "After the fierce battle eighty years ago, the Holy Sect was severely weakened. Coupled with the enemy's opportunistic attack, they were nearly wiped out. The surviving members went into hiding in various places, accumulating strength to await their resurgence. The Hidden Sect's leader at the time was also seriously injured in that battle and died soon after returning. His dying wish was for his youngest disciple, the only one who survived the battle, to inherit the position of leader. That disciple was only eighteen years old at the time, and had only been involved with his mother for a year. Following his master's dying wish, this young disciple found the sacred site where the previous leaders had buried their martial arts manuals, and after mastering the secret techniques, he emerged from seclusion. Fifteen years had passed since that battle, and he was now in his thirties. After emerging from seclusion, he discovered..." After that fierce battle, the Holy Gate's power had weakened to its lowest point in five hundred years, and it dared not make any rash moves. He tried every means to contact the remaining members of the Hidden Sect, instructing them to continue to hide while trying to recruit new members. In action, he and his successor continued to follow the Hidden Sect's traditional policies, constantly sending people to infiltrate the court and even recruiting members directly from among the nobility. He passed away fifty years ago, and his successor, his eldest disciple, died thirty years ago. The current sect leader is his grand-disciple! Hehe, that is, my master!"

Bai Yingjue smiled and said, "Are you also specifically recruiting members to infiltrate the nobility?"

Jiang Hanqing laughed and said, "That's right! Alas! That was thirteen years ago, when I was only nine years old."

"What? When you were only nine years old, your master had already taken a liking to you?" Bai Yingjue asked in surprise.

"Yes! You don't know! The Holy Gate has eleven unique methods of observing people, which can see a person's so-called 'lustful nature'!"

"Lustful nature?" Bai Yingjue was very curious about this unheard-of term.

"Hehe! Simply put, it's about seeing if a person has the potential to develop into a lecherous demon and rape their own mother! You should know that most people don't have this ability!"

"My God! Even... raping one's mother... requires ability?" Bai Yingjue was clearly a little unable to accept the Holy Gate's system.

"Yes! Otherwise, do you think everyone in the world can just say they can sleep with their mother? According to the Holy Gate's theory, whether or not one can rape their own mother is determined by a person's various qualities, including sexual ability, personality, hobbies, etc. These are all considered together and called 'lustful nature.' Only someone with a deep-rooted lustful nature can rape their own mother; someone without a lustful nature absolutely cannot. When I was nine years old, I was chosen by my master because of my so-called deep-rooted lustful nature."

"How did your master meet you?"

"He disguised himself as a military doctor, searching for talented individuals within the army. Later, he happened to see me playing outside my mother's tent and pestered me to become his disciple, forbidding me from telling my mother. He then relentlessly taught me the theories of the Holy Gate, urging me to rape my own mother, though he hadn't yet explained what the Holy Gate was. It was from that moment that I slowly began to see my mother as my ideal woman. At thirteen, I finally succeeded in conquering my mother. Only then did he begin to tell me the story of the Holy Gate and formally accept me as his disciple—letting me join the Holy Gate. He wanted to use me to achieve the Holy Gate's goal of conquering the world and making the Holy Gate the state religion of the new dynasty!" "The Holy Gate's motto of 'men lust after their mothers' has spread throughout the land! Hehe, then all mothers in the world will become sacrifices for their sons! This is also the common wish of countless ancestors of the Holy Gate for nearly four hundred years! Master said that to achieve this goal, it is worth sacrificing as many people as possible! And even if this dynasty can only exist for a short time in history, it is not a big deal! As long as... as long as we can give the Holy Gate a chance... haha... as long as we can create a frenzy of mother-lust throughout the world... one time is enough for the Holy Gate!"

Jiang Hanqing's tone gradually became more and more excited as he spoke of the Holy Gate's astonishing goal, breathing heavily and roaring. Bai Yingjue, who was standing to the side, was already stunned by the crazy words she heard. She never thought that there would be such a crazy group of people in the world, carrying out such a crazy plan for such a crazy and unreasonable idea.

Jiang Hanqing rested for a while to calm his excited emotions and continued, "Later, my master hid by my side, teaching me various martial arts and knowledge, and often finding opportunities to introduce me to the old members of the Holy Sect. He didn't leave me until I was eighteen, and after that, I didn't know where he went.

For four years, I hadn't heard any news about the Holy Sect, and I had almost forgotten about it. I never expected him to reappear now! Sigh! It's so annoying!"

"Your master is the sect leader of the Hidden Sect, so you must have a very high status!"

"My master only has me as his disciple, so if nothing unexpected happens, after he passes away, I will be the new sect leader of the Hidden Sect."

Bai Yingjue's eyes widened as she listened to him say this. She never expected that Jiang Hanqing would actually be the future successor of the Hidden Sect.

"You...so you're...the young sect leader of the Hidden Sect? Then you're the second most

important person in the Hidden Sect?" Jiang Hanqing shook his head and said, "The sect leader is only the nominal highest leader of the Hidden Sect. There's a group of special people besides the sect leader."

"Ah! There's a group of special people? What kind of people are they? Doesn't the sect leader have any authority over them?" Bai Yingjue naturally wouldn't let go of such a secret so easily.

"That's a long story! Alright, I'll tell you anyway."

Clearing his throat, Jiang Hanqing continued, "The members of the Xian Sect throughout history have neglected their mothers once they've had their fill of them, completely failing to understand that mothers are the closest relatives in the world, those who should be with them forever. It's utterly despicable. Our sect, from the time Guo Bingwen founded it, is worlds apart from the Xian Sect! Our members almost all have a penchant for sadomasochism, and each sect leader has particularly enjoyed training their own mothers, thus almost everyone's mother eventually becomes their sex slave. Gradually, a prerequisite for becoming sect leader was established: to become sect leader, one must first train one's own mother into a submissive sex slave. Our members have always believed that their mothers should be their most beloved people, so they always cherish their mothers until one of them dies. As our sect developed, some predecessor created a special martial art for these dear mothers called the 'Holy Mother Yin-Yang Skill.' Only women who have given birth can practice this skill; otherwise, they will surely die from a ruptured bloodline. According to our sect's rules..." "It's stipulated that only the sect leader's mother is allowed to practice this skill, even if she wasn't a member of the sect before. This divine skill not only possesses astonishing power but also allows the practitioner to maintain eternal youth until death, though their death is greatly delayed. Generally, nearly a hundred years after the sect leader's death, his mother may still be alive, and due to the youth-preserving effect of the skill, she will still look as youthful as a young woman. This skill can actually be seen as a compensation for the suffering endured by the sect leader's mother. These sect leader's mothers who have practiced the 'Holy Mother Yin-Yang Skill' can enter a special branch organization of the sect called the 'Holy Mother Palace.' The sect leader's mothers in the 'Holy Mother Palace' will choose one person to serve as the palace master, managing the affairs of the palace. Since the members of the 'Holy Mother Palace' are all mothers of past sect leaders, they enjoy many privileges, even disobeying the sect leader's orders; conversely, they can often influence the sect leader's decisions. They can also recruit soldiers and build their own forces. Currently, the Holy Mother Palace only has five members."

"Ah! Isn't the oldest one a hundred years old? Isn't she already an old hag?" Bai Yingjue exclaimed in astonishment.

"How could that be! Didn't I tell you? Even the Holy Mothers who have practiced divine skills still look as beautiful as thirty-year-old women." As Jiang Hanqing said this, his penis hardened. Bai Yingjue immediately felt the change in his body, glared at him, and said unhappily, "Tell me, are you having an affair with this old hag?! Why are you so excited when she's mentioned!" Jiang

Hanqing explained with a smile, "The Holy Mothers are all like parched women, I can't help but quench their thirst!"

Seeing that Bai Yingjue was glaring at him and clearly ready to continue arguing, Jiang Hanqing quickly changed the subject, "Oh right! I forgot to tell you, besides the 'Holy Mother Palace,' our sect has another palace!"

As he wished, Bai Yingjue's attention was immediately drawn to it, and she asked excitedly, "What? Another palace? What kind of palace is that?" Jiang Hanqing

said smugly, "Hehe! Our sect leader will have many women in his life. And conventionally, the sect leader will choose eight of his most beloved women from all of them, calling them the 'Four Dogs and Four Colts.' Of course, it doesn't mean that every one of them..." The acting sect leader insisted on gathering all eight women; this was merely a limit, meaning a sect leader could only select a maximum of eight. If the sect leader didn't care, he could even choose none. These selected "Four Dogs and Four Colts" would be allowed to practice all martial arts of the sect except for the "Holy Mother Yin-Yang Skill." While the sect's other martial arts weren't as wondrous as the "Holy Mother Yin-Yang Skill," they still possessed other youth-preserving techniques. Therefore, these women could generally maintain their youth for up to a hundred years. They also had their own branch organization called the "Goddess Palace," and would elect its own palace master. Currently, they had twenty-eight members. Because they were all the most favored women of the successive sect leaders, their status, while not as high as the Holy Mother Palace, still held a special influence within the sect; at least, the sect leader's decisions often required their opinions.

Bai Yingjue then asked, "Just how high are these women's martial arts skills?"

Jiang Hanqing thought for a moment and said, "Well, to put it simply, even the weakest among them wouldn't be lower than you in martial arts ." "!"

Bai Wangjue exclaimed in surprise, "According to you, the Hidden Sect's power must be astonishing. But with such a powerful group of women, how come you still couldn't defeat the Manifest Sect? Does the Manifest Sect also have such strength?"

Jiang Hanqing sighed, "Of course the Manifest Sect is very strong, otherwise they would have been defeated long ago. However, they were really lucky in that battle eighty years ago. At that time, the seniors of our sect's two palaces went into seclusion for two years, preparing to cultivate a divine skill to completely annihilate the Manifest Sect. And those scoundrels from the Manifest Sect somehow overheard this..." The news was that they launched a surprise attack on the sect while the two palaces were in seclusion. Even without the two palaces' forces, the sect still held a slight advantage, but caught off guard by the sneak attack, they were ultimately wiped out! When the two palaces emerged from seclusion, they found the situation had drastically changed, but it was too late. The entire Holy Sect was like a pack of dogs, hiding and fleeing from the world. The two palaces could only wait for their time to return to normal.

Bai Yingjue asked curiously, "What kind of divine skill do they cultivate? Is it more powerful than...? " "Does the 'Holy Mother Yin-Yang Skill' require any other powerful techniques?"

Jiang Hanqing replied, "It's not a particularly powerful technique; it's merely a supplement to our existing martial arts. Our sect's past age-preserving techniques, including the 'Holy Mother Yin-Yang Skill,' all have a major flaw: the user absolutely cannot be injured. If injured, the power will rapidly dissipate, and the person will age quickly and die within a few hours. Some people with special constitutions don't even dare to exert their full power, as doing so might cause their power to dissipate. It is precisely for this reason that our sect, despite possessing the formidable strength of the two palaces, dares not use it lightly, because we don't know how much sacrifice the two palaces would have to make. Otherwise, we would have already wiped out the entire National Sect! Back then, the two palaces went into seclusion to find a solution to this problem.

They spent two years finally solving it, and excitedly emerged to annihilate the Xian Sect, only to be horrified to discover that even our sect was almost completely wiped out! Alas!"

Bai Yingjue thought for a moment and then asked, "Does the Xian Sect have a similar elder organization?"

"They don't have a Holy Mother Palace, but they do have a goddess official, similar to our sect's situation. Master said that most members of the goddess palace in the Manifest Sect didn't participate in the infighting back then, probably because they were troubled by the same problem as our sect!"

"Most? Are there exceptions?"

"That's right! Four of them participated in the internal strife, responsible for besieging our sect's leader at the time in a duel. Two of them died at the leader's hands, and only one person named Liao Haiming escaped wounded. And the injuries that later led to our sect leader's death were caused by these four!"

The two chatted on and on, not knowing how much time had passed before they finished, both of them remaining engrossed throughout.

Jiang Hanqing poured out this secret that had been hidden in his heart for more than ten years, and immediately felt much lighter. After telling all the stories, he lay there, comfortably closing his eyes. He had finally found someone to share his secret with, and the oppressive feeling that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days had finally left him.

Bai Yingjue looked at Jiang Hanqing, who was lying there relaxed with his eyes closed, and her mind was filled with many thoughts.

After hearing Jiang Hanqing's story, Bai Yingjue finally had a slightly clearer understanding of the legendary, heinous yet incredibly mysterious brothel. At this moment, she had temporarily put aside her disgust for the brothel; in fact, this was a deliberate act after calming down. Just as Jiang Hanqing said, she was already his woman; what other good option was there but to adapt? The wisest course of action she could choose was to obediently accept the fate of her beloved being the young master of the hidden sect of the brothel!

Now, after careful consideration, she understood even more deeply the depth of Jiang Hanqing's love for her. He hadn't even told his own mother about this secret, yet he had revealed it all to her in detail—undoubtedly proof of her immense importance in his heart. Bai Yingjue felt guilty for having even considered leaving Jiang Hanqing earlier. She thought, "Qing'er trusts me so much, what can't I do for him? Didn't I promise him I'd never leave him at Liuma Slope? Just now, knowing he was from the Holy Gate, I even considered running away from him. How could I do that to betray his love for me! What does the Holy Gate matter? As long as Qing'er loves me forever, as long as Qing'er is happy forever, nothing else matters! Bai Yingjue, no matter what happens in the future, you must stay by Qing'er's side!"

Thinking this, Bai Yingjue felt lighter. Yes! What did all the worldly entanglements matter for the sake of the one she loved? It wasn't too late yet; there was still a long time before dawn, and they could do many things together.

Bai Yingjue suddenly let out a wild, aroused moan and pounced on Jiang Hanqing.

Jiang Hanqing, who had been resting with his eyes closed, immediately opened them as Bai Yingjue pounced on him, swiftly flipping over and pinning her beneath him.

His penis expertly and quickly entered Bai Yingjue's vagina. With his thrusting movements, the small tent was soon filled with the sounds of flesh colliding, panting, and moaning…

Chapter 27

: The Young Man Loses His Virginity

As dawn broke, Lin Fengxian sat up, dizzy and disoriented. The sounds of Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue making love the previous night had kept him awake all night.

Looking at Jiang Wuxiong and Chen Bin, who shared his tent, both still fast asleep, Lin Fengxian thought with distress, "How can they sleep so soundly, as if they haven't heard a sound? Why can't I ever sleep?"

He quickly dressed and left the tent, finding a large rock not far from the campsite to sit on.

The chilly morning air stung his face slightly, and the coldness from the rock beneath him, even through his thick trousers, was clearly felt. However, all of this seemed to help him recover a little from the dizziness of sleep deprivation.

Sitting there, Lin Fengxian sighed in frustration.

Ever since Bai Yingjue appeared before everyone in that lewd, sadistic leather outfit, Lin Fengxian had barely slept a wink for some time. Every night, as soon as he lay down in bed, he couldn't help but think of Bai Yingjue's lewd appearance in her leather jacket, the pair of high, firm breasts hidden beneath it, her plump buttocks that he wished he could take Jiang Hanqing's place and whip them hard, and the shape of Bai Yingjue's vulva and anus that could be vaguely seen through the leather jacket. At these times, he would hide under the covers and vigorously masturbate his erect penis.

Afraid that Jiang Wuxiong and Chen Bin, who slept with him, would hear his panting as he masturbated, he always desperately suppressed his breathing.

The nights when Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue had sex were his days of torment. Hearing Bai Yingjue's moans and cries, and the cracking sound of the whip striking her body, Lin Fengxian's blood boiled to an almost unbearable degree; he longed to rush into Jiang Hanqing's tent and play with Bai Yingjue's wanton body. But despite his thoughts, Lin Fengxian knew perfectly well that it was absolutely impossible. If he did, he was almost certain that his cousin, destined to rule the family, would unhesitatingly swing his sword and easily behead him. He didn't want to lose his life over such an old woman just to lose his virginity. Helpless, Lin Fengxian could only hide under the covers and desperately plug his ears, trying to block out the seductive moans. But the sound seemed to penetrate everywhere, always clearly stimulating his mind. On nights like this, Lin Fengxian felt like he was about to collapse. How could a young man full of vigor endure such stimulation!

Poor Lin Fengxian, although born into an official family, had studied diligently since childhood and before accompanying Jiang Hanqing on this trip, he knew almost nothing about matters between men and women. The little knowledge he had came from erotic books. Now, having witnessed such lewdness through Jiang Hanqing, a boy still in his developmental stage, he was naturally greatly stimulated. Unconsciously, he took Jiang Hanqing's behavior as a model for himself.

Sitting on the rock, Lin Fengxian, whose mind had just begun to clear from the daze, couldn't help but recall Bai Yingjue's unrestrained moans and cries from the previous night. His blood began to surge again, and his penis quickly became erect.

His mind was filled with the sexual fantasies that had been recurring for the past few days: the beautiful and mature Bai Yingjue, wearing that sadistic leather outfit, squatting in front of him. His hands were kneading her breasts without restraint, while he cursed, "Bitch!

It feels good! Ah! You never even look at me normally, waving around in those cheap clothes. Damn! I'm going to fuck you to death today!" With these insults, he slapped Bai Yingjue hard across the face.

The scene flashed through Lin Fengxian's mind, and without realizing it, he pulled out his penis and began to masturbate violently, imagining Bai Yingjue's vulva and anus as he did so.

"You slut! I'll fuck you to death! Scream! Scream louder!"

Closing his eyes, Lin Fengxian fantasized about Bai Yingjue, naked, being pinned beneath him, begging for pleasure. His movements grew increasingly intense. The intense pleasure made him feel as if he were truly thrusting into Bai Yingjue's vagina.

When his semen spurted out, Lin Fengxian's body trembled violently. He gasped for breath and lay back on the rock, closing his eyes to savor the pleasure of masturbation.

At that moment, he was completely unaware that in the tent where Li Feiluan slept not far away, a pair of eyes were intently watching his every move.

After resting for half a day, Lin Fengxian recovered from the exhaustion of ejaculation. Looking at the brightly lit sky, he quickly straightened his disheveled clothes and crawled into the tent to wake Jiang Wuxiong and Chen Bin to get to work.

After breakfast, the group began another arduous journey.

Jiang Hanqing spurred his horse forward, pondering the tasks he should accomplish along the way.

He kept thinking about visiting the man who could train such an excellent volunteer army—that guy possibly named Wu Sifei. He also wanted to check on Fan Hu's injuries to see if they had healed, and of course, he wouldn't forget to see Sun Xianghe. For him, opportunities to recruit talent outside the capital were rare, so he wanted to make the most of every chance to find people who could help his future endeavors.

Calculating the time and distance, Jiang Hanqing muttered to himself, "We should be at the place where the militia attacked last time in the next few days. I need to keep a close watch and find Wu Sifei; that's the most important thing!"

Behind Hanqing were Chen Bin, Jiang Longxiang, and Li Kebiao. They followed closely behind him, vigilantly watching their surroundings, ready to deal with any sudden attack.

Bai Yingjue's mount followed behind the three of them. She was still wearing the leather coat Jiang Hanqing had told her to wear, but now she wore a black cloak over it.

Last night, Jiang Hanqing had poured out the secrets of the brothel to her, making her very grateful for her lover's trust. Looking at Jiang Hanqing's back now, she thought to herself, "It seems the brothel isn't as wicked as people say! Isn't Qing'er such a good person?"

Beside her rode Lin Fengxian. As Bai Yingjue's mount galloped forward, the strong wind frequently billowed her cloak. At these moments, Lin Fengxian's gaze would intentionally or unintentionally drift towards Bai Yingjue's breasts, prominent beneath her tight leather coat, and her long, full thighs encased in her tight leather pants.

Bai Yingjue felt Lin Fengxian's peeping gaze, but she felt no displeasure. In fact, since she had donned this outfit, she had felt the lewd gazes cast upon her by Jiang Hanqing's men almost daily. Initially, she felt extremely angry and ashamed of these lewd looks, but as the days passed, and Jiang Hanqing gradually eroded her self-respect as a woman, she seemed to have grown accustomed to this feeling of shame. Moreover, as she learned that Jiang Hanqing had also had an affair with his own mother, and having been trained by Jiang Hanqing to be a sex slave, her views on sex between men and women gradually became more casual. Occasionally, thoughts would cross her mind like, "It doesn't really matter how many men a woman sleeps with! Yin Yufeng even came with her husband and son, so what's the big deal?" Although these thoughts were fleeting, the tip of the iceberg had already begun to crumble. Unconsciously, she even started to crave the lecherous glances of others.

When she turned her gaze to Lin Fengxian with a half-smile, Lin Fengxian was staring at her breasts with a drooling expression. Suddenly, he noticed Bai Yingjue looking at him, and Lin Fengxian's heart skipped a beat. He thought, "Oh no! She's found out! If she tells Qing-ge, I'm finished!"

To his surprise, Bai Yingjue glanced at him and then turned her head away, showing no other reaction. He even thought there was a slight smile on Bai Yingjue's lips. Although he couldn't be completely sure what Bai Yingjue was thinking, he could at least see that Bai Yingjue didn't seem to be displeased at his blatantly lewd gaze.

As if seeing a glimmer of hope, his blood boiled, and his courage grew. He thought, "Could this slut be interested in me too?" Thinking this, he slowly approached Bai Yingjue, and when they were almost touching, Lin Fengxian reached for Bai Yingjue's thigh. However, this time, Bai Yingjue's reaction greatly disappointed him.

Although Bai Yingjue's pride in matters of love had begun to crumble after Jiang Hanqing's humiliation, and she could tolerate the lustful gazes of other men besides Jiang Hanqing, she still couldn't accept being teased by a man.

She noticed Lin Fengxian's attempt to approach and touch her thigh, frowned, and swiftly blocked his hand, then glared at him angrily. After that, she didn't say anything more, simply spurring her horse forward, leaving Lin Fengxian behind.

Upon seeing this, Lin Fengxian's earlier passion immediately vanished. He dared not pursue her further, thinking, "Damn it! This woman is no pushover! Oh well, better not to provoke her. If Qing-ge finds out, I'm finished!"

Shaking his head in regret for his rash actions, he began to feel a pang of fear at the thought of the terrible consequences if Bai Yingjue turned on him. Just

as he was wallowing in self-pity, he suddenly remembered Li Feiluan following behind him. He whirled around, only to find her mount less than ten feet away, watching him with a half-smile. Clearly, she had seen everything. Lin Fengxian panicked, his body swaying precariously on the horse, about to fall off. A pair of hands reached out from behind, grabbed his hands, and pulled him back onto the saddle. Lin Fengxian, his initial shock subsiding, realized that Li Feiluan had caught up and saved him in time.

He quickly turned and said, "Thank you!" Li Feiluan, who was now riding alongside him, smiled slightly and nodded.

For the past few days, Lin Fengxian had always seen Li Feiluan as a girl who blushed shyly at any moment. To him, such a girl was hardly worth a glance, so he had never given her a proper look. Now, seeing Li Feiluan smile for the first time, he realized that she was actually a very beautiful girl, and he stared at her in astonishment.

Under Lin Fengxian's gaze, Li Feiluan's face turned bright red again, and she lowered her head shyly. Only then did Lin Fengxian realize that staring at a girl like that was rather inappropriate.

Lin Fengxian coughed awkwardly to cover his embarrassment, then lowered his head, thinking to himself, "Why is this girl so easily embarrassed? But... she really is beautiful!"

Li Feiluan suddenly whispered, "Young Master Lin, I'll turn south after we reach the fork in the road. Don't worry! I won't tell anyone about what happened earlier."

Hearing this, Lin Fengxian was immediately filled with gratitude and nodded, "Thank you so much, Miss Li!"

Li Feiluan turned to look at him and burst out laughing, her expression incredibly charming. Lin Fengxian felt another surge of excitement, thinking that as long as he could see her smile every day, this arduous journey wouldn't be so bad!

When the group stopped for lunch, Bai Yingjue didn't tell Jiang Hanqing anything, simply nestling quietly beside him as she ate.

Seeing this, Lin Fengxian naturally and obediently moved aside, secretly relieved that Jiang Hanqing hadn't found out about what happened that morning.

At this moment, Li Feiluan took the initiative to sit down next to him and asked, "Young Master Lin, what is your relationship with that Young Master Jiang?"

Lin Fengxian was surprised that this usually shy girl would take the initiative to speak to him, and he was stunned for a moment before saying, "Brother Qing is my cousin!"

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Li Feiluan's eyes, and she nodded, saying, "Oh! I see: So Young Master Lin is also a direct relative of the Jiang family? I thought you were just an ordinary family warrior!"

Lin Fengxian immediately felt that he had been looked down upon by the beauty, and he was very unhappy, saying, "Of course not! My mother is Brother Qing's aunt! Brother Qing is my maternal uncle's only son! And my maternal uncle is the head of our Jiang family..." "So, Brother Qing will become the head of the family in the future!"

Li Feiluan's eyes flashed with surprise upon hearing

this, and she said with a charming smile, "Oh dear! I'm so sorry! I never imagined that Young Master Lin had such an important position in the Jiang family! I'm so foolish! Please don't take offense, Young Master Lin!" Lin Fengxian felt that he had gained face, smiled smugly, and asked Li Feiluan, "What does Miss Li do?"

Li Feiluan glanced in Jiang Hanqing's direction and saw that he was eating intimately with Bai Yingjue, before telling Lin Fengxian, "My father is an ordinary merchant in Linchuan City; he mainly deals in paintings and antiques!"

The two of them started chatting. The more they talked, the more they clicked, and Lin Fengxian found Li Feiluan to be a lovely girl.

As they were talking, Li Feiluan suddenly saw Jiang Hanqing leave Bai Yingjue behind, get up, and walk towards them. Startled, she stopped talking.

Lin Fengxian saw Jiang Hanqing at this moment, his heart pounding wildly. He kept muttering, "Does Brother Qing know? Oh my god! I'm doomed!"

Jiang Hanqing walked up to the two of them, glared at Li Feiluan for a long time, then suddenly turned to Lin Fengxian and said, "Fengxian, come here! I have something to say to you!"

After saying that, he turned around and went back to where he was sitting.

Hearing Jiang Hanqing's call, Lin Fengxian felt like he had lost half his life. He gritted his teeth, stood up, and followed Jiang Hanqing.

Bai Yingjue watched Jiang Hanqing lead Lin Fengxian over, secretly surprised. She wondered if Jiang Hanqing knew about what happened that morning, but she thought it was unlikely. Feeling uneasy, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Jiang Hanqing's face.

Jiang Hanqing waited for Lin Fengxian to arrive, but made no move. He simply spoke to him gently, "Fengxian, that girl surnamed Li seems to have a complicated background! You can spend more time with her, try to coax her into talking, and extract as many secrets as possible from her! Also… in the end, we must kill this girl!"

Lin Fengxian was shocked and asked, "Brother Qing… why… why kill her?"

Jiang Hanqing said coldly, "Do you want our secret trip to Qiu Te to be known by everyone? The fewer people who know about this, the better! Even if this girl really has no background, I won't let her return safely and reveal our secret! Hmph! But in my opinion, this girl is most likely plotting something against us!

" Lin Fengxian had already begun to develop a liking for the girl, and upon hearing Jiang Hanqing's words, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Qing, why do you say she has some kind of conspiracy against us?"

Jiang Hanqing stared at Lin Fengxian for a long time before coldly saying, "That Wan Niang who claims to be her aunt is no good! She willingly handed such a young girl over to us; even if she's not a bad person, she's probably not a good one! Fengxian, are you bewitched by her?"

Lin Fengxian was startled and said, "No! How could I be bewitched by her?"

Jiang Hanqing sneered, "Good! Hehe! Remember, this girl definitely won't survive! Alright! Go!"

Shocked by Jiang Hanqing's words, Lin Fengxian nodded palely and hurriedly turned to leave.

Jiang Hanqing coldly watched Lin Fengxian's retreating figure and said, "Ying, you keep an eye on that little girl! Don't let her bewitch Fengxian! Hmph! If Fengxian really can't get anything out of her, then you should just get rid of her! Anyway, she's just a nuisance!"

Bai Yingjue obediently nodded and said, "Okay! I'll keep an eye on them!"

Lin Fengxian, who had returned to sit down next to Li Feiluan, was still pondering what Jiang Hanqing had just said, thinking to himself, "How could Miss Li be a bad person? If Brother Qing insists on executing her in the end, what should I do?"

Seeing his ashen face as he approached, Li Feiluan showed no surprise and calmly said, "Did your Brother Qing tell you that I'm a bad person? Did he plan to teach me a lesson?"

Lin Fengxian looked at Li Feiluan awkwardly and shook his head, saying, "No! He just told me that we need to speed up our progress these next few days! We need to try to finish everything as soon as possible." "We need to get back to the capital ahead of schedule!"

Li Feiluan, who had been wearing an indifferent sneer, seemed a little surprised upon hearing this. She looked at him for a long time before saying, "Weren't you planning to go straight back to the capital? Or are you going somewhere else?"

Lin Fengxian nodded and said, "We're not going anywhere else! We just need to meet a few people along the way. They are all talents that Brother Qing took a liking to when he came. If I remember correctly, there should be such a person around here. We saw the volunteer soldiers he trained the other day, and they seemed quite good!"

Li Feiluan's face turned a little pale for a moment, and she hesitated—

after a while, she asked, "What's that person's name?" Lin Fengxian did not notice her unusual expression and replied, "It should be Wu Sifei!"

Li Feiluan's body trembled slightly, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on her face. Afraid that Lin Fengxian would see her expression, she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him. Composing herself, she asked in a low voice, "Do you really have to go find them? I want to go home as soon as possible!"

Lin Fengxian said helplessly, "This...this is Brother Qing's order, it can't be changed!" But in his heart, he thought, "Girl! Girl! You still want to go home? Do you know that Brother Qing has already made up his mind to execute me on this road?"

Li Feiluan suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Fengxian, saying, "Young Master Lin, tell me! Is Young Master Jiang planning to kill me?"

Lin Fengxian looked at her in surprise, wondering how she had guessed, and forced a smile, "This...um...how could that be?...How could you have such a strange thought? Hehe...nothing like that!"

Li Feiluan looked at Lin Fengxian's panicked appearance and knew exactly what was going on. She sighed and said, "Don't lie to me! Although I, Li Feiluan, am honest, I'm not stupid! Tell me the truth, when is Young Master Jiang planning to make his move?"

As she spoke, she turned into a pitiful figure with teary eyes, waiting to be beheaded.

Looking at the delicate and pitiful girl before him, Lin Fengxian felt a surge of heroic spirit. He only wanted to protect this petite girl from being bullied. He immediately knelt down and whispered in her ear, "Miss Li, don't worry! Brother Qing shouldn't lay a hand on you these next few days! Let me think... you're going to Linchuan? Then you'll probably part ways with us at the crossroads before heading south, right?"

Seeing Li Feiluan nod in affirmation, he continued, "I think as long as you find a way to leave before reaching the crossroads, you should be fine!"

Li Feiluan looked at him with teary eyes, her voice trembling, "But...but now I know...I'm so scared! I want to leave you now! But if Young Master Jiang finds out, he'll definitely kill me immediately!"

Lin Fengxian... Looking back at Jiang Hanqing, and seeing that he wasn't paying attention to their situation, she whispered, "Miss Li, how about this? Don't panic, I'll think of a way for you slowly."

Li Feiluan suddenly threw herself into Lin Fengxian's arms, burying her head in his chest, and sobbed softly, "No! Young Master Lin, I'm so scared! What if... what if Young Master Jiang changes his mind and decides to kill me tomorrow? You have to find a way for me to escape quickly!"

Lin Fengxian had never been so close to a young girl before, and was momentarily flustered, not knowing what to do. He stammered, "This... Miss Li... don't worry... I... I'll do my best!"

Looking at the girl's back trembling slightly from crying, Lin Fengxian finally couldn't resist and boldly placed his hand on her back. Seeing that the crying Li Feiluan didn't react, his hand began to boldly move towards her waist.

As he moved, Li Feiluan's body began to tremble slightly, and her hands wrapped around Lin Fengxian's waist.

Lin Fengxian's hand finally moved to Li Feiluan's waist. Seeing that she still didn't resist, he gently stroked her waist. Li Feiluan pressed herself even closer to him, her hands rubbing his back.

Just as the two were getting carried away, a dry cough was heard, and Jiang Wuxiong's voice rang out from the side, "Fengxian, we should be leaving now."

Li Feiluan immediately pushed Lin Fengxian away, stood up, and ran to the side with a blushing face.

Lin Fengxian looked at Jiang Wuxiong, who had a strange smile on his face, with shame, and covered up, "Miss Li said she missed her parents and couldn't control her emotions, so she cried! I'm comforting her!"

Jiang Wuxiong didn't say anything, just smiled and said, "Hurry up and pack your things, we're leaving immediately!"

Lin Fengxian glanced in Jiang Hanqing's direction and saw that he was also busy packing his things, seemingly unaware of what was happening. He felt a little relieved and hurriedly packed his own things.

After the group had just crossed a mountain ridge, Chen Bin suddenly shouted, "Young Master, look at the terrain around us! It seems we encountered those volunteer soldiers here last time!"

Jiang Hanqing reined in his horse, looked around for a moment, and nodded, "Yes! Those volunteer soldiers called out Wu Sifei's name right here!"

Li Feiluan, lagging behind the group, was immediately alarmed upon hearing this, looking around anxiously.

Bai Yingjue frowned at the empty mountains and said, "Now that the Qiu Te people are gone, we don't know where those volunteer soldiers have gone. How do we find them?"

Jiang Hanqing frowned and said, "Everyone, split up and search the various hills! Their main camp should be nearby. Whether you find them or not, return to this place before dark!"

Jiang Hanqing immediately began assigning tasks, dividing the group into three teams to head up the mountain.

Jiang Wuxiong, Jiang Longxiang, and Li Kebiao went to the northern ridge; Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue went to the southeastern hill; Chen Bin, Lin Fengxian, and Li Feiluan went to the southwest.

Chen Bin and Lin and Li traveled about a short distance southwest and arrived at the foot of a hill. Chen Bin immediately rode ahead, galloping up the mountain. Lin Fengxian was about to spur his horse to follow when he heard Li Feiluan whisper behind him. Lin Fengxian quickly reined in his horse, turning to look at Li Feiluan blankly, wondering why she had called him back. Meanwhile,

Chen Bin, unaware that the two behind him hadn't followed, continued galloping up the mountain.

Li Feiluan grabbed Lin Fengxian's hand and said, "Young Master Lin, Young Master Jiang isn't here! I want to leave now! If I don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't have another chance to escape!"

Lin Fengxian was shocked and said, "What?! You want to run away now?"

“Yes! By the time you meet again tonight and Young Master Jiang discovers I’ve escaped, he won’t be able to catch me! And in this situation, Young Master Lin, you can find an excuse to cover yourself up so Young Master Jiang won’t suspect you helped me escape! Young Master Lin, let me go now!”

Lin Fengxian didn’t answer immediately. He was struggling internally: “Can I let her go now? What will Brother Qing do to me if he finds out? Can I fool the shrewd Brother Qing? Could this Miss Li really have some kind of conspiracy?

Otherwise, why would she be so afraid of Brother Qing? What if she goes back and reveals the secret of our Jiang family’s assistance to the Qiu Te people in their battle?… But can I just sit by and watch such a lovely girl be executed by Brother Qing in the future?”

While Lin Fengxian was hesitating with his head down, Li Feiluan seemed to be getting impatient. She looked around impatiently, making sure no one was around. In an instant, her face turned very gloomy. She glared at Lin Fengxian’s back, and his hand slowly moved to the hilt of the sword at his waist. At that moment, she seemed to have matured by about twenty years, transforming from a young girl into a mature woman. However, Lin Fengxian, with his back to her, did not see this astonishing scene. Just as Li Feiluan's hand touched the hilt of her sword, Chen Bin's voice came from the hilltop: "Fengxian, why aren't you up yet?"

Lin Fengxian gritted his teeth and shouted, "Chen Bin, you check the area around this hilltop by yourself! Miss Li and I will go check the other hilltop; that will be faster!"

Chen Bin hesitated on the hilltop for a moment, then seemed to think Lin Fengxian's words made sense, and replied, "Alright! Then you must hurry! You must return to meet the young master before dark!"

He waved his hand downwards, and his figure quickly disappeared behind the hilltop.

Seeing that Lin Fengxian had tricked Chen Bin, Li Feiluan's sinister expression finally vanished. When Lin Fengxian turned to look at her, her appearance had returned to that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Smiling gently at Lin Fengxian, Li Feiluan said softly, "Young Master Lin... oh, Fengxian... you're such a good person! I'll remember you for the rest of my life!"

Lin Fengxian was actually still hesitant, unsure whether to let this woman go.

Seeing his silence, Li Feiluan knew he was still struggling with the decision. Her eyes darted around, and she smiled slightly, pointing to a grove of trees not far away, saying, "Fengxian, let's go into the woods! I have something to tell you!"

After they entered the woods, Li Feiluan jumped off her horse and walked to Lin Fengxian's horse, smiling sweetly, "Fengxian, come down! I have something to tell you!"

Although Lin Fengxian found her actions strange, he obediently jumped down.

The moment his feet touched the ground, Li Feiluan leaped into his arms, hugged him tightly, and kissed him on the cheek.

Lin Fengxian was startled and instinctively pushed Li Feiluan away from his embrace, stammering, "What...what are you doing!"

Li Feiluan, seemingly deeply wronged, cried out in a trembling voice, "You...I...I was thinking of leaving you...I can't bear to part with you! You...are you doing this because you hate me?"

Seeing that she looked like she might burst into tears at any moment, Lin Fengxian hurriedly said, "No, how could I hate you? I just...I just wasn't prepared!"

Li Feiluan then smiled and nestled back into his arms, saying shyly, "I...I thought you didn't like me!" She then gently rubbed her breasts against Lin Fengxian's chest.

Lin Fengxian clearly felt the firm, elastic flesh rubbing against his chest; the unprecedentedly alluring sensation made his mouth dry. He cleared his throat, trying to keep his voice steady.

"Miss Li, what...what are you doing!"

Li Feiluan looked up at him, smiling shyly, "I...I wanted to...I wanted to leave you a memento before I left!"

As she spoke, her soft breath gently brushed against Lin Fengxian's face, making him feel a little ticklish... His reason told him he should push Li Feiluan away, but the moving feeling of intimate contact between a man and a woman made him reluctant to let go of this hard-won opportunity.

He felt he could clearly feel Li Feiluan's heartbeat, and suddenly realized that Li Feiluan could also feel his rapid heartbeat. Thinking this, he tried to calm his nervousness and slow his heartbeat, but the more he thought about it, the faster his heartbeat became.

Imagining Li Feiluan feeling his rapid heartbeat and knowing how nervous he was, she might laugh at his loss of composure in her heart, and he felt even more ashamed, his cheeks flushed red, and his palms were full of sweat.

However, Li Feiluan didn't laugh at him as he expected. Instead, her face flushed just like his, and her breathing became more rapid. Her breath on his face made him even more flustered.

Li Feiluan looked up at Lin Fengxian, then gently reached out and embraced his head, her hands tracing the back of his head and his hair. Her bright eyes seemed to become hazy, and her slightly parted, rosy lips trembled as if expecting something.

Lin Fengxian felt a surge of heat in his head, and all his reason vanished in an instant. He hugged the girl tightly in his arms, and his lips fiercely kissed those beautiful red lips that made his blood boil.

Li Feiluan's lips were so moist, so warm. Her tongue gently entered Lin Fengxian's mouth, mingling with his. Under her guidance, Lin Fengxian's previous panic quickly disappeared. He began to wholeheartedly enjoy the moving kiss before him.

Almost breathless from his kisses, Li Feiluan finally managed to push his face away, freeing her mouth. Gasping for air, her hands caressed Lin Fengxian's body.

Lin Fengxian's blood was boiling. He kissed Li Feiluan's delicate neck and face frantically. His hands unconsciously climbed to her breasts, kneading them forcefully.

The young virgin's rough handling seemed to hurt Li Feiluan's breasts; she gently placed her hands on Lin Fengxian's chest, trying to push him away. But her efforts were futile against Lin Fengxian's increasingly wild movements. She resignedly frowned and finally gave up the struggle.

Lin Fengxian, playing with a woman's breasts for the first time, was incredibly excited. Even through thick clothing, he played with them with abandon, squeezing and kneading them forcefully.

A slight smile played on Li Feiluan's lips as she breathed softly in his ear, "Feng...xian...you should...take off your clothes first!"

Only then did Lin Fengxian realize what was happening. He quickly removed his cloak, tossing it aside and spreading it on the ground like a sheet. He gently laid Li Feiluan down on the cloak, pressing his body against hers, whispering in her ear, "Feilun, you...you won't regret this, will you?"

Li Feiluan looked at the ground with tender eyes and said softly, "Silly boy! How could I regret it! I won't! I love you! Come on! Take me! Let me be your woman!"

Her words, so powerfully seductive, made Lin Fengxian unable to resist any longer.

He pounced on Li Feiluan, forcefully pulling at her clothes. If Li Feiluan hadn't quickly and willingly undressed, most of her clothing would likely have been reduced to tattered rags.

After a fierce struggle, both of them were completely naked... Lin Fengxian stared intently at the woman's snow-white flesh beneath him, his eyes bloodshot. Although Li Feiluan usually appeared so petite and frail, once she was truly naked, Lin Fengxian realized that her naked body was not as slender as he had imagined. In fact, her figure was quite good; she was well-proportioned in all the right places, and even the most discerning man would nod in approval.

Lin Fengxian had seen some women's naked bodies before, but mostly he had glimpsed them while his uncles and brothers were playing with women. This close observation, being in the midst of it all, was truly unprecedented.

Li Feiluan's breasts, while not large, were still quite full, like two small bowls placed on her chest; her areolas were faint, almost invisible, and her nipples were pink, now proudly erect, probably due to sexual stimulation.

Her lower abdomen was taut and elastic, without the slightest bit of excess fat.

At the lower part of her abdomen, there was a dense patch of pubic hair arranged neatly in an inverted triangle, its dark color appearing very sexy.

Lin Fengxian parted her full thighs and peered into the mysterious area between her legs. This was the first time in his life he had seen a woman's genitals, and he couldn't help but swallow hard.

Looking at the slightly parted, reddish vulva amidst the pubic hair, Lin Fengxian felt a slight throbbing in his penis. He trembled as he reached out and touched Li Feiluan's labia.

The intense stimulation caused Li Feiluan's body to tremble, and she moaned in pleasure.

Hearing Li Feiluan's moan, Lin Fengxian was startled. Thinking he had touched something he shouldn't have, he hurriedly asked, "Fei Luan... what... did I hurt you!"

Li Fei Luan blushed, struggling to open her tightly closed eyes a crack, glancing at Lin Fengxian and saying, "Fool!... How could that be? I'm... I'm feeling good..."

Seeing her expression, Lin Fengxian realized that she was moaning with pleasure, just like the wanton cries he had heard Bai Yingjue make earlier.

Slightly bolder, he gently parted Li Fei Luan's labia, revealing the pink vaginal walls inside.

Looking at the wet, slightly leaking vulva, Lin Fengxian swallowed again, then licked his dry lips.

After hesitating for a moment, he gently inserted his index finger into Li Fei Luan's vagina, the movement very gentle and slow, while observing her expression.

The moment his finger entered, Li Fei Luan's lower body suddenly arched upwards with force, letting out a heavy groan, her hands gripping the cloak beneath her buttocks tightly.

Lin Fengxian was almost startled again, and his inserted finger immediately stopped. However, Li Feiluan's soft moans and hip-twisting movements immediately made him realize that this was also making Li Feiluan feel good.

With a slight effort, his finger continued to push deeper into Li Feiluan's vagina, going all the way without any resistance. As his finger went deeper, Li Feiluan's buttocks gradually lifted up and gently twisted. Fine beads of sweat appeared on Li Feiluan's lower abdomen and thighs.

When his finger reached the base, Lin Fengxian tried rotating his wrist. The rotation of his finger in her vagina immediately stimulated Li Feiluan, who covered her face with her hands and softly moaned, "Fengxian... harder... more!"

Encouraged by her, Lin Fengxian did not hesitate any longer, and his finger immediately began to move back and forth in her wet vagina. After a while, he found that his index finger seemed a little too small in Li Feiluan's vagina and could not fill her flesh.

So he inserted his middle finger into Li Feiluan's vagina as well, and the two fingers stirred inside her.

Li Feiluan's body began to writhe, and she moaned incessantly. She cupped her breasts in her hands, gently caressing them, and occasionally pinched and rotated her nipples with her fingertips.

Seeing her play with her breasts, Lin Fengxian reached out his free hand and gently squeezed one of Li Feiluan's breasts, mimicking her gesture by pinching and rotating the nipple with his fingertips. The intense pleasure made Li Feiluan cry out, "Fengxian, your...your fingers...ah...it feels so good on my nipples! You're amazing!"

Hearing the woman's praise, Lin Fengxian, who had initially been hesitant and worried about not doing a good job, gradually became more relaxed and proactive.

He withdrew his fingers from her vagina and tried gently licking the small protrusion at the tip of her vaginal opening, surprisingly finding that this play seemed to excite the woman even more. As his tongue touched the rosy protrusion, Li Feiluan let out an unprecedentedly loud cry. Her legs wrapped tightly around his neck, clamping her head between them, and her hands gripped her hair, pressing her head against her genitals. Lin Fengxian discovered

he had mastered a skill for arousing a woman's desire. Excitedly, he continuously scraped Li Feiluan's clitoris and the inner walls of her labia with the tip of his tongue, even licking inside her vagina.

Hearing Li Feiluan's constant moans, his innate animalistic blood surged to his head, causing him to unconsciously nibble at her clitoris with his teeth.

The hot, empty feeling inside her vagina made Li Feiluan extremely uncomfortable; she moaned and cried out incessantly. Occasionally, she would contract and stretch her full thighs, as if this could relieve the itching sensation in the fleshy opening between her thighs. Her hands were constantly moving, sometimes grabbing Lin Fengxian's head and pressing it hard against her vulva, sometimes pinching and kneading her breasts, and sometimes rubbing her sensitive labia with her palms.

She hoped Lin Fengxian would insert his penis into her vagina as soon as possible, but Lin Fengxian seemed to have developed a strong interest in licking and playing with her vulva, persistently licking and scraping it with his tongue. Li Feiluan

finally couldn't help but call out to guide Lin Fengxian. Hearing Li Feiluan's call, Lin Fengxian also felt his penis throbbing painfully, and quickly responded, "Okay! Okay! I'll insert it now! Is it... is it still from the hole I just licked?" As he spoke, he inserted his fingers into Li Feiluan's vagina.

Li Feiluan quickly spread her labia with her hands to expose her vagina, and hurriedly said, "Yes! Right here! Come on! Hurry up and insert it into me!"

Looking at the rosy vulva, Lin Fengxian didn't hesitate any longer, got up, grabbed his penis with his hand, and inserted it into the vulva.

The moment his red glans entered Li Feiluan's vagina, he felt a thick, fleshy mass envelop his penis. The soft yet hot sensation that followed made his body tremble slightly. A tingling pleasure quickly spread from his penis to his brain and spine, while a stronger, itchy sensation immediately arose deep within his back. With an uncontrollable shudder, he let out a low growl and ejaculated sticky semen.

The quick ejaculation left him feeling frustrated, and the fatigue afterward made him want to give up. However, Li Feiluan seemed prepared. She flipped him over, pinning him to the ground, then squatted between his legs, grabbing his penis and vigorously stroking it, comforting him, "Fengxian, it's okay! Many men are like this the first time!"

With her movements, Lin Fengxian's young penis quickly regained its vitality, standing erect once more.

Li Feiluan spread her legs and straddled Lin Fengxian. She parted her labia with one hand, supporting his penis with the other, then gently moved her hips, aligning her vagina with his hard penis. With

a slight downward thrust, the tip of his penis entered her vagina.

She groaned contentedly, swaying her hips back and forth, then forcefully sat down.

With a "smack," her buttocks slammed heavily against Lin Fengxian's lower abdomen, while the tip of his penis struck the cervix hidden deep within her labia.

The overwhelming sense of satisfaction sent a jolt through her body, leaving her no time to savor the alluring pleasure. She began to move vigorously, thrusting her hips up and down to tease Lin Fengxian's penis.

The hot, hard shaft filled her with immense satisfaction. She leaned over and pressed herself against Lin Fengxian's chest, gently licking his nipples with her tongue, occasionally letting out soft, wanton laughter.

If Lin Fengxian had any experience with women, he would have realized that this woman was not only not a virgin, but also a woman with extensive sexual experience—all of which seemed completely incongruous with her fifteen-year-old appearance. Of course, having just experienced his first sexual encounter, he was completely oblivious to this.

The strange yet stimulating sensation of a woman licking his nipples excited him greatly. He reached out and grasped the woman's full buttocks, pushing forcefully in sync with her thrusting movements. The crisp sound of their bodies colliding was exceptionally clear in the quiet woods.

At this moment, Li Feiluan had completely lost her initial shyness. She giggled wantonly, "Fengxian!...Is it good?...Haha! Does my pussy feel good to you? Ooh...Your cock is so big! I love it! Ouch!"

Lin Fengxian suddenly flipped her over and pinned her beneath him, his hands gripping her breasts and squeezing them hard, while he thrust his lower body rapidly. His enormous cock went in and out of Li Feiluan's vagina, occasionally bringing out a little bit of her juices.

The feeling of the young man's huge cock pounding against her genitals was incredibly pleasurable for Li Feiluan. Her legs were wrapped around Lin Fengxian's waist, her buttocks slightly off the ground, shaking vigorously, her fingernails digging into the flesh of Lin Fengxian's back.

And Lin Fengxian was experiencing the pleasure of male-female sex for the first time with Li Feiluan. Watching the woman beneath him shaking her head and moaning, he was filled with the thrill of conquest, and his thrusting became even more rapid.

Li Feiluan gradually felt her body become weak and limp. Her body, which had been wildly writhing on Lin Fengxian's body, slowly slumped down, and the speed of her hip movements slowed. When her buttocks finally touched the ground, she was too weak to move anymore, and could only lie there, shaking her head and moaning lewdly.

At Li Feiluan's cries, Lin Fengxian finally couldn't hold back. With heavy breathing, he ejaculated his hot semen into Li Feiluan's vagina for the second time, and then collapsed weakly beside her.

Lying on the ground, enjoying the tingling pleasure of post-coital exhaustion for a while, Li Feiluan struggled to sit up. Kissing Lin Fengxian's forehead, she said gently, "Fengxian, I have to go! Otherwise, there won't be another chance!"

Lin Fengxian, his body weak and sore, felt he didn't even have the strength to sit up and get dressed. Lying on the ground, he nodded weakly, then immediately said worriedly, "Fei Luan...you...you mustn't tell anyone about our trip to Qiu Te!"

Li Fei Luan gave him a half-smile, and while dressing, said, "Don't worry! I won't tell!...Hehe! Even for your sake, I won't tell anyone!"

After dressing, Li Fei Luan snuggled up to Lin Fengxian and cuddled with him for a while before whispering in his ear, "Fengxian! Don't worry, after I return to Linchuan and see my father, I'll find a way to come to the capital and find you at your Jiang family's place as soon as possible! Hehe! Then I won't be afraid of your Qing-ge trying to kill me."

Lin Fengxian was overjoyed and exclaimed in delight.

Li Fei Luan cuddled with him for a while longer before reluctantly saying goodbye and leaving.

Watching Li Fei Luan's receding figure, Lin Fengxian was overwhelmed with emotion. He never imagined that he would go from a virgin to a real man under such circumstances.

He sighed, thinking, "I wonder when I'll see her again!" Little

did he know, Li Feiluan, riding south on horseback, had once again transformed from a teenage girl into a mature woman in her twenties.

She was thinking, "That brat Jiang Hanqing is really something! No wonder Wan Niang's assassins were all eliminated! Seeing his shrewdness, I don't even dare mess with him! Sigh! I finally set my sights on that greenhorn Lin Fengxian, ready to give him a good beating.

And that Jiang guy is off to find that ruthless Wu Sifei! If I don't slip away now, am I just going to wait to die? Sigh! It's infuriating! Humph! Luckily, I finally managed to get rid of that lecherous Lin Fengxian. Hehe! I'll report back to my wife later..." After this trip, I will ask my wife to send a few experts with me to the capital to find this brat. Judging from his appearance, he seems to be somewhat interested in that woman surnamed Bai! Haha! As long as we make good use of this, I don't believe we won't have a chance to accomplish that... Then we'll make that unreasonable bastard taste his own medicine! Haha..."

Chapter 28 Anping Mountain Stronghold

Chapter 28 Anping Mountain Stronghold

As Chen Bin, Lin Fengxian, and Li Feiluan headed southwest, Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue went to the southeast hillside.

Reaching the foot of the mountain, Bai Yingjue suddenly spoke shyly, "Qing, I...Is this outfit...appropriate for meeting people?"

Jiang Hanqing chuckled, glancing at Bai Yingjue's revealing, sadomasochistic leather jacket, and nodded, "True! If people know you're such a slut on our first meeting, they'll inevitably look down on us!"

Bai Yingjue breathed a sigh of relief, "Should I take it off and change into ordinary clothes?"

"No need! Just put some ordinary clothes over it!" Left

with no other choice, Bai Yingjue obeyed his command, rummaging through the luggage pouch on her mount and pulling out a set of ordinary clothes she hadn't worn in a long time, which she then put on over the leather jacket.

Once Bai Yingjue was dressed, the two of them began their ascent up the mountain.

Halfway there, Jiang Hanqing looked at Bai Yingjue, who had changed back into her virtuous wife and mother persona after putting on her clothes, and smiled slightly, saying, "Actually, you looked much better in that leather coat than you do now!"

Bai Yingjue playfully retorted, "Qing, I'm already yours! How can you humiliate me like this!"

"Haha! Don't you know the saying 'a tool is not sharpened without being polished'? If I don't scold a slut like you every day, you'll quickly forget your roots! Besides, you seem to enjoy being scolded more!"

Saying this, he reached over from the horse's back and grabbed Bai Yingjue's breast, giving it a hard squeeze. Bai Yingjue immediately giggled lasciviously.

The two of them joked around for a while, gradually approaching the mountain. Suddenly, they heard the faint sound of horns coming from behind the mountain. Judging from the sound, it should be coming from the valley to the south of the mountain.

Jiang Hanqing was overjoyed and said, "Ying, listen! Maybe these are the people we're looking for! Let's go up and ask them!"

The two men exchanged a smile and hurriedly spurred their horses towards the mountaintop.

After galloping up a gentle slope and winding through a dense forest, they reached the summit and were stunned as they looked south.

Behind this mountain, nestled among the rolling hills, lay a hidden paradise. South of the mountain where the gate was located was a vast valley.

Though called a valley, it was more like a mountain plain, filled with cultivated farmland.

Judging from the size and number of villages, tens of thousands of farmers would be working there in the spring. At the southern end of the valley was a massive east-west mountain range. The northern side of the mountain wasn't particularly steep, with a relatively gentle slope, but it was still quite high. On this gloomy winter day, the area above Niu Mountain was shrouded in mist, making it impossible to discern anything clearly. However, below the mountainside, it was clear that fortifications and sentry posts had been built at any slightly more treacherous spots. A river flows between the ridge and the valley, not wide, but its current appears quite swift. Presumably unsuitable for crossing, no ferries are visible.

On the northern bank, closer to the valley, numerous waterwheels and countless irrigation canals extend into the farmland. Undoubtedly, this river is the lifeblood of this valley. A continuous stone wall stretches along the southern bank, extending east and west along the foot of the massive southern mountain range, ending at two steep cliffs. This wall effectively blocks any attempt to climb the gentle northern slope. Every twenty feet or so along the wall stands a watchtower, guarded by sentries – a testament to its formidable defenses. Five wooden bridges span the valley north of the river, leading to the southern bank, with guard posts at both ends.

Three massive gates were set into the sturdy stockade wall on the south bank, allowing people crossing the wooden bridge to pass through and enter the rear. On either side of the gates stood enormous watchtowers, twice the size of those in other areas, creating a terrifying sense of pressure for any attackers.

Jiang Hanqing pointed to the massive mountain range to the south and said to Bai Yingjue, "Look at this arrangement, it's practically impenetrable! If an army attacks the mountains from the northern plains, as long as the people on the south side hold the wooden bridges on the riverbank, the northern army will have virtually no option but to launch a direct assault. If it really is a major battle, the people occupying the mountains on the south bank will dismantle the wooden bridges. The army crossing from the north bank will have to spend countless hours, exert immense effort, and make enormous sacrifices to build a new bridge to cross the south bank, and then desperately breach the south bank's fortified walls. Then they'll have to climb uphill, traversing a dense network of bunkers and outposts to reach the summit! We can't see what's on the summit now, but I'm certain it will be an even more heavily fortified stronghold. Alas! Breaking through this entire defensive system will be incredibly difficult."

At that moment, in the valley near the hill where Jiang Hanqing was, a small group of soldiers were practicing formations, with horns occasionally sounding from within. The sound was the same horn Jiang Hanqing had just heard.

Each time the bugle sounded, the troop would quickly change into a new formation, indicating that the bugle was the signal to command their actions.

Jiang Hanqing watched for a while, then exclaimed to Bai Yingjue, "This troop's formation training is already extremely proficient. With such an army and this layout, this area is practically an independent little kingdom! If all of this was orchestrated by that Wu Sifei, then he is truly an incredible talent! Let's go down and take a look!" The two spurred their mounts and slowly descended the hillside.

As they approached the foot of the mountain, Jiang Hanqing could clearly see the troop's attire; they were all dressed as ordinary farmers, only carrying swords, spears, and halberds—undoubtedly a militia composed of peasants.

Beside the troop were four people on horseback watching the militia's training, occasionally gesturing and discussing; they seemed to be the troop's leader or instructors.

As Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue approached, the four men clearly noticed them, frequently turning to observe the two uninvited guests.

As the distance closed, Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue could see their appearances and clothing more clearly. One of the men, a middle-aged man, appeared to be the leader, with a young woman nestled beside him, and two young men who seemed to be his subordinates standing behind him.

The man who most attracted Jiang Hanqing's attention was naturally the middle-aged man. He wore a black samurai outfit, with a healthy bronze complexion; his cheeks were thin, his cheekbones high, and his eyes deep-set; his eyebrows were thick and curved, his nose high and straight, and he sported a mustache, giving him a shrewd and capable air, with a profound look in his eyes. A long sword hung at his waist, its scabbard appearing quite ordinary. He seemed oblivious to the approaching Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue, not even glancing at them, his lips remaining tightly pressed together, not uttering a sound.

The young girl nestled beside the middle-aged man appeared to be seventeen or eighteen years old, seemingly his daughter. She wore her hair in a double-looped bun, a style often worn by young girls, parted at the top of her head into two strands, each tied in a knot, with the remaining hair curled into loops and the ends tucked behind her ears. Her delicate oval face was exquisitely pretty, with a slender, high-bridged nose, small, rosy lips, and a pair of large, bright eyes. She wore no makeup. She wore a white silk dress, a gold ribbon around her waist, and flat shoes. A long sword also hung at her waist, its scabbard possessing an antique and elegant quality, clearly not an ordinary weapon.

At this moment, she leaned on the middle-aged man's shoulder, curiously observing Jiang and Bai as they approached, her dark eyes darting around.

Jiang Hanqing approached the middle-aged man and bowed respectfully, saying, "Excuse me, sir!"

The middle-aged man glared at Bai Yingjue, who had put on heavy makeup at Jiang Hanqing's request, and coldly returned the bow, saying, "Young master, you are too polite! I am neither a teacher nor have the ability to instruct you, how dare I accept the title of 'teacher'!"

Jiang Hanqing hadn't expected this man to be so difficult to talk to, and hesitated for a moment before awkwardly saying, "Yes! Yes! This... sir... uh... senior, do you know if there is a... great hero named Wu Sifei nearby?"

Upon hearing the name "Wu Sifei," the middle-aged man didn't react, but the young woman and the two young men behind her had their eyes gleaming. The young woman was about to speak when the middle-aged man waved her hand to stop her.

The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Hanqing for a while, then smiled faintly and said, "Wu Sifei is the most interesting one. But he's not some great hero, just a peasant! Why are you asking about him, young master?"

Jiang Hanqing was taken aback. Could it be that Wu Sifei wasn't the person he was looking for? But then he thought back, he clearly heard the volunteer soldiers call out the name "Wu Sifei" that day. It couldn't be that so many volunteers were just calling him that randomly! Could it be that this middle-aged man was unwilling to tell the truth?

Jiang Hanqing thought for a moment and said, "I've heard from some friends that there's a great hero named Wu Sifei in this area who has been very effective in training the volunteer army, so I've always wanted to visit him. Just now, I happened to see several people directing the volunteer army's training on the hilltop, so I took the liberty of coming down to ask. From what you've said, senior, is this great hero who trains the volunteer army not named Wu Sifei?"

The middle-aged man asked in a stiff tone, "What business is it of yours who trains the volunteer army? What is your purpose in asking this?"

Jiang Hanqing was slightly annoyed. However, he remained outwardly respectful, saying, "How could I possibly have any ulterior motives?! I simply admire this senior hero who has trained the Volunteer Army to be no less capable than the Imperial Regular Army, and I hope to meet him and receive his guidance."

The middle-aged man sneered, "Heh heh! I am Wu Sifei, the one you're looking for! But I'm not as powerful as you claim! Just a peasant dabbling in some tricks!"

Jiang Hanqing exclaimed in surprise, "So you are the great hero Wu Sifei? I'm truly ashamed!"

Wu Sifei nodded indifferently, glancing sideways at Jiang Hanqing, and said, "Young man, don't beat around the bush! Tell me honestly, what's your purpose in coming here? I'm afraid it's not as simple as you say, is it?"

Jiang Hanqing chuckled, "Then what do you think my purpose is, senior? Do you suspect that I've come to your place to do petty theft?"

Hearing Jiang Hanqing's words, the girl beside him couldn't help but burst into laughter, her radiant smile as pure and beautiful as a lotus emerging from water, slightly easing the tense atmosphere.

Seeing the girl's smile, Wu Sifei's expression softened slightly, "Fine! Young man, if you don't want to tell the truth, then so be it. I won't make things difficult for you today. You can leave now, hmph! Your people have been harassing me here for the past few years. I've only given you a few minor lessons because of the relationship between our Wu family and your Madam Liao back then. I didn't expect you hadn't had enough of that, and you dare to come and cause trouble again today!" "

Jiang Hanqing said in surprise, "Senior, you haven't mistaken me for someone else, have you? I just happened to be passing through your area today and came to pay my respects! I have no other intentions!"

Wu Sifei's face darkened, and he shouted, "Young man! Don't be so stubborn!" After saying that, he looked at Jiang Hanqing with a sinister expression, his clothes fluttering without wind, and a strong killing intent permeated the area around Jiang and Bai... Jiang Hanqing was slightly startled: "I didn't expect this old man's martial arts to be so powerful! It seems he's no less skilled than Aunt Ying." Stimulated by Wu

Sifei's murderous aura, Bai Yingjue's inner energy naturally reacted, immediately meeting his attack with a counter-killing force. The two energies collided in mid-air, producing a hissing sound and kicking up dust. Both men swayed slightly, their clothes fluttering as if blown by a gale.

Wu Sifei was astonished that Bai Yingjue possessed martial arts skills capable of matching his own.

The girl and the two young men were even more shocked, as they had never imagined there was a master in the world who could rival Wu Sifei. Although Wu Sifei often warned them that countless masters existed, they had never witnessed one firsthand and naturally assumed he was the greatest.

Wu Sifei scrutinized Bai Yingjue with a serious expression. Seeing her heavily made-up appearance, he suddenly seemed to understand, gently nudging the still-shocked girl beside him, saying, "Liu'er, step back!"

The girl named Liu'er, not daring to disobey, quickly retreated behind him and stood with the two young men, continuing to stare at Bai Yingjue in astonishment. Jiang Hanqing hurriedly said, "

Senior Wu, please don't misunderstand! We two juniors have only come to pay our respects to you, and have no other intentions!"

Wu Sifei ignored Jiang Hanqing, staring at Bai Yingjue with an indignant expression, and said, "This lady possesses such martial arts skills, she must be Madam Liao's sister! Hmph! I have already told your esteemed family's previous visitors that we would absolutely not join forces with you! I didn't expect your family to be so relentlessly pressuring us. Look, even Madam Liao has disregarded past friendships?!"

Jiang Hanqing looked astonished and said, "What are you saying, Senior? It's truly a misunderstanding! We two have absolutely no relation to this Madam Liao you mentioned!"

Wu Sifei laughed loudly, staring at Jiang Hanqing sharply, and said, "Since you came out with a lady from the palace, you must be a person of considerable standing in your family!" Hmph! I never expected your esteemed family to think so highly of me, Wu. Failing to win me over, you've actually sent a lady from the palace to deal with me personally! Hmph! Though my martial arts are lacking, I am not afraid. Today, I will face your family's top experts! Please, gentlemen! "

With a clang," he drew his longsword from his waist, the tip pointing sharply at the two men, instantly enveloping them in a chilling aura. At that moment, the girl behind him also hastily drew her sword, her eyes wide as she glared at Jiang Hanqing. The other two young men turned, whistled, and waved their hands. The militia training nearby surged forward like a tidal wave, quickly forming a circle around the six men, ready to attack Jiang and Bai at a single command. Their swift movements impressed even Jiang Hanqing, who had grown up in the invincible "Jade Wind Legion."

Stopping Bai Yingjue from drawing her sword, Jiang Hanqing calmly addressed Wu Sifei, "This junior is absolutely not the person you imagine, senior! You have indeed misunderstood."

Wu Sifei sneered, "No matter how eloquent you are today, I will not believe you! Hmph!" Even if your Great Sage Joyful Sect dominates the world, what do I, Wu Sifei, have to fear! The only reason I let your people leave safely in the past was out of respect for Madam Liao. Don't think I'm easy to bully!"

Bai Yingjue was taken aback when she heard him mention the "Great Sage Joyful Sect," and quickly turned to look at Jiang Hanqing, wondering what was going on. She saw Jiang Hanqing gently shake his head, and immediately understood that this matter must be related to the Yinmen Xianzong sect.

Jiang Hanqing then chuckled, "Senior Wu, you're really mistaken! Do you think we're from the Yinmen sect? Hehe! I'm from the Jiang family of the Duke of Zhenguo in the capital!"

Upon hearing Jiang Hanqing reveal his family name, Wu Sifei was greatly surprised and hurriedly asked, "Are you really from the Duke of Zhenguo's family?"

Jiang Hanqing smiled and nodded, "The real deal, no doubt about it!" Wu

Sifei carefully observed his expression and saw that he was composed and didn't seem to be talking nonsense. Moreover, he had indeed heard him directly use the term "Yinmen" (淫门), which was particularly taboo among members of Yinmen. Only then did he realize he had misunderstood the man's origins. Feeling deeply ashamed, he quickly sheathed his sword and waved his hands to the left and right.

At his gesture, the surrounding militia immediately retreated, their movements as swift as when they had surrounded them. In the blink of an eye, an open space was once again around the six of them.

Bowing slightly to Jiang Hanqing, Wu Sifei said with embarrassment, "So you are from the Zhenguo Duke's family! I had mistakenly thought you were a remnant of Yinmen! Alas! My apologies! My apologies! Alas! I'm getting senile! Hehe! I'm ashamed! Please don't take offense!" Seeing Wu Sifei repeatedly apologizing to Jiang Hanqing, the girl named Liu'er seemed a little confused by the sudden change in the situation. She stared at Jiang and Bai, speechless, looking utterly innocent and adorable.

Jiang Hanqing glanced at the girl, chuckled, and comforted her, "Senior Wu, don't take it to heart! Mistaking people is common!"

After a few polite exchanges, Wu Sifei asked, "May I ask your name, young master...?"

Jiang Hanqing quickly replied, "My name is Jiang Hanqing, and my father is the current Duke of Zhenguo! This is my wife, Bai Yingjue." He pointed to Bai Yingjue.

Wu Sifei was startled and hurriedly bowed to Jiang Hanqing and Bai Yingjue, saying, "So it's Young Master Jiang and his wife! Oh dear! It's really... oh dear, I almost forgot. That's my daughter, Wu Yunliu! Hehe! A country girl like me doesn't know any manners, please forgive me, Young Master Jiang... Liu'er, come and greet Young Master Jiang and his wife!" The girl named Liu'er

hurriedly came over and greeted Jiang and Bai, glancing at Jiang with curiosity as she did so.

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