[Fantasy] Qin's Moon: The Record of the Mortal World (Complete) - 4-6

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Chapter 22 Fleeing in the Night

When Li Ji brought Jing Tianming into the main hall, she found that Jing Ke had already been hacked to death. Li Ji felt her blood rush to her head and fainted. Her man, the man she loved, was he really dead? Although the years had passed and she no longer felt the same longing for him, some feelings still lingered in her heart. In these past few years, she had learned to live a life of dependence on her son Tianming, slowly driving him out of her world.

"Mother, what's wrong?"

Seeing Li Ji slowly collapse, Jing Tianming quickly supported her. The maids and others behind him also rushed forward to support Li Ji's petite body. Now Jing Tianming believed the saying, "Willing but unable." Although he wanted to support his mother, he found that he didn't have the strength.

King Zheng of Qin, still recovering from his ordeal, was being tended to by the imperial physicians. Recalling the recent events, King Zheng was filled with worry, especially the audacity of the small state of Yan in attacking him.

"Guards!"

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

At King Zheng's command, a dashing general stepped forward, his eyes blazing as he asked the king.

"I order you to lead 50,000 troops to conquer that tiny piece of land, Yan."

King Zheng's anger intensified. What kind of nonsense was this? He, the emperor of a great nation, dared to oppose a mere state like Yan! Was this suicidal?

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The general took his leave and immediately departed.

"It's terrible, Your Majesty!"

A young eunuch suddenly reported. Ying Zheng was inwardly annoyed. He had just been attacked, and now what was happening? Had he discovered a beautiful woman? Ying Zheng cursed inwardly, but his face remained dignified.

"Why are you so surprised? What kind of behavior is this?"

Ying Zheng said, feigning composure. Although he was still somewhat worried, as the Son of Heaven and the ruler of the world, he naturally needed to maintain his dignity.

"Yes, it's like this,"

the subordinate slowly explained. Ying Zheng listened attentively, pondering carefully what was going on. He remembered that once, Li Ji had accompanied him to watch a murder, and at that time, she hadn't even frowned. What was happening now? Although Ying Zheng had indeed been frightened just now, as a monarch, he had recovered somewhat. So he began to think carefully. The last thing he would tolerate was betrayal; this was something he could not allow.

"Wind, Forest, Fire, Mountain!"

Ying Zheng's voice was powerful and resonant. The ministers were initially startled, but then four of King Zheng's most renowned guards immediately stepped forward to respond. A wave of authority washed over them; these were among the most formidable guards of the Qin Empire.

"I order you four to immediately investigate this matter thoroughly. Report back immediately if anything is found."

Daring to treat me this way, I will uncover everything and ensure the Great Yan Kingdom is utterly destroyed. I believe my Qin Empire now possesses such power, Ying Zheng thought smugly.

"Yes, sir!"

In the blink of an eye, the four vanished from everyone's sight. The civil officials, in particular, were utterly astonished. The thought of disobeying the king sent chills down their spines. This was no ordinary man; no ordinary man at all.

"Long live the King! Long live the King! Long live the King!"

The ministers immediately knelt down, bowing to their king. This matter had a huge impact on the King of Qin. He had thought that with all the things he had acquired, no one could assassinate him, but unexpectedly, he had almost been killed by that brat Jing Ke. No, he must strengthen this aspect of his work in the future, the King of Qin thought to himself.

"All of you, rise. I hope you will keep today's events a secret. At the same time, immediately dispatch a large army to subdue the Great Yan Kingdom, and especially capture Crown Prince Dan alive."

"Yes, sir!"

While the court was busy, things were also bustling on the other side. The imperial physicians were busy searching for a way to cure Li Ji. Everyone had witnessed Li Ji's high position in the King's heart, and she also had the King's favorite son, Prince Tianming. No one dared to say anything about this. Now they were all thinking about how to bring Li Ji back to life.

Meanwhile, Jing Tianming was also busy, using his internal energy to continuously help Li Ji. As the internal energy was continuously supplied, Li Ji's body lost some of its previous suppleness, but there wasn't much improvement. "Mother, how are you feeling now?"

"I'm much better now. You, you may all leave now. It's just me and the young master talking for a while."

Li Ji said to the imperial physicians and her maids.

"Yes!"

Watching everyone leave, Li Ji slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then looked earnestly at Jing Tianming. Jing Tianming saw the meaning in Li Ji's eyes and naturally knew what she was thinking. Of course, he wouldn't let his mother leave him now. This was probably why he had transmigrated; he had to protect his mother's life. Jing Tianming thought to himself.

"Um, Tianming, do you know the uncle who was killed in the main hall just now?"

Li Ji asked tentatively. Of course, Li Ji was surprised that her son had witnessed that scene and was unharmed; this was not a simple matter.

"I know, he's not my uncle, he's my father. So, please rest assured, Mother, I will definitely avenge Father."

Jing Tianming said without thinking, but he naturally knew that he was incapable of accomplishing this task.

"Ah!"

Li Ji looked at her son in surprise. She felt that her son didn't look like an eight-year-old at all. On the contrary, he seemed like a very steady and mature man. He was not simple. She immediately asked anxiously, "Son, how did you know?"

"Mother, I understood this from your eyes. Needless to say, I believe that the Prince of Qin is already investigating us. So let's leave the palace immediately. We have no relatives here. Now I will rely on you and avenge Father together."

"That's why I told them to leave. I want Han Shen to take you first. I will come out and meet you later."

Li Ji thought that Tianming was only an eight-year-old child and easy to deceive. But little did she know that the Tianming she knew was a time traveler from several years in the future, whose mind was far beyond that of an ordinary person.

"No, Mother, I know what you're thinking, but you're the only family I have left. Please don't have such thoughts, please don't think about leaving me,"

Jing Tianming said, his voice trembling with tears. He knew he couldn't take his mother with him right now, but if he begged her like this, his mother would surely agree.

"I... I don't want to leave you either, but... but your father has already abandoned us, and my heart is breaking."

Li Ji finally burst into tears. This was the first time in so long that she had felt such sorrow. Although she had been separated from Jing Ke last time, she had held onto hope that he would one day come to rescue her. But she hadn't expected that today would be his death day, and such a tragic one at that. She felt as if she wanted to go with him. But seeing her son by her side, Li Ji suddenly felt an immense pressure, as if it were crushing her.

"Waaah, Mother, don't be like this. You still have me, right? Tianming will always be with you, always your most loyal support. Tianming will always be your son. Let me, Tianming, always be filial to you and avenge Father. Let's leave the palace together, okay?"

"Yes, son, let's leave together. Let's make some preparations and leave now."

Hearing her son's words, Li Ji felt very pleased and nodded in agreement.

"Mmm!"

And so, that night, two figures moved swiftly through Li Ji's palace before leaving through the gates. However, at that very moment, Ying Zheng on the other side received the news and was immediately enraged. He ordered that the two be captured by any means necessary. The father-son bond between Shen Yemeng and Ying Zheng was long gone. He had initially found the news from Feng Lin Huo Shan Chuang somewhat unbelievable, but now he believed it all.

Chapter 023 Zhao Ji Hua Yang

Not long after leaving Li Ji's palace, the two arrived at a relatively secluded palace, intending to leave from there. Unexpectedly, at that moment, a truly beautiful song drifted over, like heavenly music. A faint sadness and helplessness could be heard in the song, and the singer seemed to be a young woman. Both stopped to listen. Li Ji, a woman of many talents, naturally had a keen eye for such things.

Seeing her son's seemingly infatuated expression, Li Ji had an idea. Why not take him to see who this woman was? "Tianming, do you want to see who this woman is?"

Li Ji's mood had gradually improved, and as she spoke to Jing Tianming, she revealed a charming smile, making Tianming's heart flutter.

"Yes, yes! Let's go see her now, it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

He found it strange that a woman was still singing a melancholy song as night fell, especially since she lived in the Qin King's palace. She was clearly no ordinary person. Who could she be? Jing Tianming racked his brains for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.

The two slowly approached the palace, but suddenly they were surprised to find that the voice didn't seem to be one person's voice, but rather two. "No way! The two are coordinating so well; they must have practiced for a long time to achieve this effect. Impressive!" Tianming and Li Ji exchanged a glance, the same thought forming in their minds.

Suddenly, the singing stopped abruptly. The two exchanged surprised glances. "No way," they thought, "we've been caught eavesdropping on someone's singing! This is no joke!" Then they heard the door creak open. Li Ji and Jing Tianming looked up to see two young women standing one behind the other, staring at them like thieves.

Jing Tianming looked closer and saw that the woman in front of him was elegant and dignified, with a serene air and an air of scholarly refinement. Her eyes sparkled, her face radiant, truly captivating and alluring, like a celestial being, untouched by worldly concerns, a fairy from a celestial pool, drifting down to earth. Jing Tianming couldn't help but admire her; she was an absolute beauty, with perfect features, taut skin, and a slender figure. The relentless passage of time had left no trace on her, and her scholarly aura was even more mesmerizing. However, a faint melancholy seemed to linger between her brows.

The woman behind her had skin as white as snow, as pure as jade, and a slender figure. She wore a plain white silk dress with a purple woolen coat over it, which made her appear even more gentle, elegant, quiet, and serene. Her eyes, like pools of water, seemed to be veiled with mist, as if she wanted to speak but hesitated, making her incredibly charming. Her face was extremely beautiful, with willow-leaf eyebrows and phoenix eyes that sparkled like cold stars. Her skin was so smooth and delicate that it seemed as white as jade, so tender that it looked as if water could be squeezed out with a gentle touch. Her figure was perfect, neither too plump nor too thin, truly a masterpiece of nature. What was most captivating was the heroic and graceful figure that she exuded, which was stunningly beautiful, like a celestial being. Through the thin white veil, one could vaguely see her snow-white and delicate skin and her curvaceous figure. She exuded a mature charm, elegance, and beauty, and her swaying hair carried a fragrant scent.

"Tsk tsk, I've stumbled into a den of beauties," Jing Tianming thought to himself in surprise. Li Ji, standing beside him, was just as astonished. She had never seen these two before; she had no idea such beauties existed in the palace. It was truly strange that King Ying Zheng of Qin hadn't made a move.

"May I ask your name, ladies, and why you've come so late?"

the woman in front asked first.

"Oh, I am Li Ji, originally from the King's harem. I had urgent business to attend to and was eager to leave the palace. I was unexpectedly drawn here by your exquisite singing, sister. This is your servant, Tianming!"

Li Ji introduced the two beautiful women. While Li Ji was speaking, Tianming noticed a change in the expressions on their faces. When they heard that Li Ji was from the harem, a flash of displeasure crossed their faces, though it was only for a fleeting moment.

"Oh, it's Sister Liji! Please come in quickly." The woman in front suddenly became very enthusiastic, pulling Liji into the palace. Tianming, who was standing nearby, had no choice but to follow. After all, he was still a child and could do many things.

As the two entered, the elegant woman hurriedly prepared tea and other refreshments. Thinking about how no one had visited her palace in a long time, and how it had lost its former glory, she couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. More importantly, she was alone, facing loneliness. Although her mother was there for her, in the quiet of the night, when she thought about those things, she couldn't help but move her hand down there, seeking pleasure in herself. The bitterness in that was something few could understand.

"May I ask how you two sisters are addressed?" Liji took a small sip of tea and asked the two beautiful women beside her.

"Hehe, my name is Zhao Ji, you can call me Sister Zhao. This is Empress Dowager Huayang."

Zhao Ji introduced Li Ji simply, leaving Li Ji stunned. Tianming, standing to the side, was also surprised. He never expected Zhao Ji to be here, and Huayang, who still looked so young, was truly remarkable.

"Ah, so it's the Empress Dowager."

Li Ji was immediately surprised and quickly bowed, "Your subject Li Ji greets the Empress Dowager."

"Hehe, sister, why are you so polite? I am no longer a queen. Now I am just a little bird in this Qin palace."

Zhao Ji sighed. In fact, this was the truth, especially after that incident. Zhao Ji had become a tool and symbol for Ying Zheng to fulfill his filial piety, and was under house arrest every day.

At first, every day was incredibly difficult. Later, thanks to Huayang's appearance, her life wasn't so tragic. The two now depend on each other for survival. The palace appears to have few guards, but Ying Zheng is actually constantly watching over it, otherwise, if anything unexpected happened to those inside, especially if they couldn't escape...

Chapter 24

: It's All Because of My Sister. The quiet of the night is always the most difficult time for Zhao Ji, because her need for men is very strong (I think history records this). So, with no other option, Zhao Ji has to choose self-sufficiency, which is quite loyal. Moreover, she can't tell Huayang about this, otherwise, they could comfort each other.

Suddenly seeing the rather adorable little fellow opposite her, Zhao Ji had some thoughts in her mind: "But he's too young, isn't he? However, he'll definitely grow up to be a handsome man. If he could be with me, that would be even more perfect."

Zhao Ji had met very few men before. To Lü Buwei, she was merely a gift; to Yiren, she was just a tool for venting his frustrations; to Ying Zheng, she was simply a tool to demonstrate his filial piety; and to Lao Ai, she was merely a tool to help him gain power.

Thinking of these things, Zhao Ji's face couldn't help but show her distress. Hua Yang, watching the changes in Zhao Ji's expression, couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "This Zhao Ji is truly suffering." But what could be done?

Seeing the sudden change in Zhao Ji's expression, Li Ji wondered if she had offended the once powerful Queen Dowager with her words. "Your Majesty," she said, "I have been very rude. I hope you will not hold it against me!"

"Uh..."

Hearing the beautiful Li Ji's words, Zhao Ji was surprised. When had she been angry? She had only felt a little downcast when thinking about the past. "What are you saying, sister? Why are you angry? Didn't I tell you to call me 'sister'? Why are you still calling me 'Queen Dowager'? Am I really so old and faded?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Ji felt a pang of pain in her heart. Who wouldn't want to stay young forever? But time takes its toll.

Hearing Zhao Ji's words, Jing Tianming burst out laughing. This Zhao Ji really cared a lot about her appearance! Zhao Ji, hearing the handsome young man's laughter, was momentarily stunned, but then heard the words she had longed to hear: "The Queen Mother is so young and beautiful now, how can she be considered old and faded? On the contrary, I think Your Majesty is still stunningly beautiful!"

Hearing this, Hua Yang and Li Ji were both shocked. How old was this boy? How could he say something so reasonable? However, Zhao Ji watched with a radiant smile. Looking at the child opposite her, what woman wouldn't like to hear someone praise her youthful beauty, especially from such a child? It couldn't be fake: "Oh my, I didn't realize the young master had such a sweet tongue."

Seeing Zhao Ji's smile, Tianming was convinced he was also deeply captivated. Damn it, now he understood the deeper reason why Zhao Ji was under house arrest. With such a beautiful empress dowager, how could the king possibly survive? Everyone's attention would be on the empress dowager, naturally diverting attention from the king.

"Your Majesty flatters me. The child must have been genuinely impressed by Your Majesty's beauty,"

Li Ji defended Jing Tianming. As a woman, she naturally craved praise, and Li Ji was no exception. Hearing her son with another beautiful woman made her incredibly jealous.

"Actually, Mother, Queen, and this lady are all stunningly beautiful. When Tianming grows up, I will definitely marry you all. You are all beauties, and if I have you by my side, I will have no regrets in this life."

This was indeed the truth. With so many beauties around, he naturally wanted to express his feelings as soon as possible, especially a peerless beauty like Zhao Ji. He was determined to seize her.

"Oh!"

The three beauties were overjoyed to hear Jing Tianming say this. Although the child was young and didn't understand, what he said was definitely the truth. So everyone was happy. Li Ji regained some of her confidence, and Hua Yang was also extremely happy. Just think how rare it was to receive such praise from a child.

"Hehe, Tianming is such a good boy,"

Huayang said with a smile, walking over and hugging Tianming, placing him on his lap. My goodness, this lap was incredibly soft, like a piece of cotton! So comfortable! Jing Tianming truly hadn't expected Huayang's lap to be so soft. Amazing, amazing! He thought to himself, a silent exclamation of regret. It was a pity he was only eight years old; otherwise, the consequences would be terrifying. Of course, his little brother was also starting to stir.

Huayang, holding Tianming on his lap, also felt something strange, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. It just felt wonderful, so comfortable. He realized he hadn't felt this comfortable in a long time, so he hugged Tianming even tighter.

Tianming found it difficult to turn around, so he pushed her away with his hands, placing them directly on Huayang's proud breasts. "These are the real deal," Tianming thought to himself, while also finding it strange that her breasts were still so impressive. As Tianming's small hands covered them, Huayang felt a tingling sensation, but still cried out in surprise.

"What's wrong, Mother?"

Zhao Ji, who was chatting intimately with Li Ji, heard her mother's cry and immediately asked, puzzled.

"Nothing, nothing, it's just that this little master is really cute,"

Huayang said guiltily, not wanting to lose control in front of her daughter.

"Oh, hehe, this little master is indeed quite likable. I wonder if Li Ji could grant me a favor? We're sisters, can he call me 'Auntie'?"

Zhao Ji said with a smile.

"Of course, no problem, hehe,"

Li Ji was also happy; it was wonderful that her son had gained Zhao Ji's approval.

"No, hmph."

Suddenly, Tianming adopted an adult tone, looking at everyone and refusing. This startled Zhao Ji again. What was this little devil up to now? So she quickly asked, "Then tell me what will do?"

"Hehe, that's more like it. Mother is my mother. I don't care what you call each other. I'll call you and this pretty sister 'sister'."

"Ah!"

What kind of deal was this? Li Ji, Zhao Ji, and Hua Yang were all stunned.

"Hmph, can you adults go back on your word? Hmph."

Tianming was now constantly cajoling, confident that he could get away with it.

"This, this...?" Although Hua Yang and Zhao Ji were very willing, they were too embarrassed to agree now. But facing this little guy, they felt it was better to agree. So the two of them immediately cast questioning glances at Li Ji.

Chapter 25 A Family of Four

Now, both Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang faced a problem. They were mother and daughter, and if this little guy called them both "sister," what would they do? However, seeing the innocent child looking at them earnestly, they felt a little embarrassed to refuse. Of course, they still needed to consult Li Ji, who was standing to the side.

Li Ji knew this was a difficult problem. Jing Tianming was still looking at her expectantly, and as his mother, she would definitely be angry if she didn't come up with a good solution. Oh well, it wasn't a problem anyway. So, Li Ji first glanced at Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang, then gently said to Tianming, "How about this? You call this one 'Auntie,' and this one 'Second Auntie,' is that alright?"

Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang thought it was a good idea. This way, they would address each other as sisters, which wouldn't damage their reputations, and it would also make the little guy happy. So, they both nodded in agreement.

"Haha, okay, now I not only have my mother, but also my aunts, that's great."

Jing Tianming was so happy he almost jumped for joy. Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang, standing beside him, were beaming with happiness, especially Zhao Ji. She hadn't been this happy in a long time. Since her child was executed by that despicable King Qin, she hadn't experienced the joy of having a child. Now… "Auntie, Second Auntie!"

Jing Tianming said sweetly to the two beautiful women.

"Oh, Tianming is so good, so good!"

"Of course! By the way, Mother, shouldn't we set off now? And I want to take Auntie and Second Auntie with me out of the palace, so our family can live happily together."

Jing Tianming said with a smile, his innocent smile revealing nothing, but rather filling one's heart with sweetness.

"That would be best. I wonder what you two sisters think?"

Li Ji looked at Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang. If these two didn't want to leave, she would have to take her son and go first; otherwise, if the King Qin's men arrived, she would be finished.

The two women exchanged glances. For Zhao Ji's sake, Lady Huayang was willing to do anything, so it all depended on Zhao Ji's wishes. They quickly reached an agreement: living like this was worse than running away. However, Zhao Ji was worried about one thing: could they leave now? The King's power was not to be underestimated. "But sister," she said, "can we leave the palace now?"

Actually, Li Ji dared not make any guarantees. "I've already sent a very capable person to welcome us. There shouldn't be any problems. We'll find a place where no one knows us and settle down. The King of Qin certainly won't find out. Besides, he's busy dealing with the Great Yan Kingdom right now."

"Hmm, that's true. Let's prepare and set off then."

Zhao Ji was now quite happy. If they could leave the palace this time, that would be best. If they couldn't, being with this innocent child would still be worthwhile.

Chapter 26 A Family of Four

... Please Support with Monthly Tickets! Afterwards, the four people, carrying tokens, left the palace. Soon, a strong, muscular man approached them: "Your subordinate greets you, Madam!"

"No need for formalities. How are the preparations going?"

Li Ji asked. Although Li Ji was now dressed in the uniform of a soldier, her perfect figure was still undeniable. Jing Tianming, standing to the side, was thoroughly enjoying the view. Of course, Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang were no less impressive.

"Everything is ready now. We

're just waiting for you and Madam to get in the carriage," the strong, muscular man said with a smile. He had spent a considerable amount of time preparing for today.

"Well, let's go then. Please, sisters,"

Li Ji said with a smile.

"Sister, you're too kind. Let's hurry up and get in, or it won't be good if the Qin King's lackeys arrive."

"Yes, that makes sense. Come here, Tianming, let me carry you. Let's go together,"

Li Ji said with a smile, opening her arms to Tianming.

"No, Mother, you've worked hard. I want Auntie to carry me now."

"Uh!"

Everyone was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter.

"Come here, Tianming, let me hold you."

With that, Zhao Ji opened her arms, and Tianming pounced on her. Tragically, with his eight-year-old body, he couldn't do anything he wanted. However, Zhao Ji's perfect body still gave Tianming a good time. But Zhao Ji suffered; her proud breasts were pressed hard by Tianming, and she felt as if she'd been electrocuted. And now, Tianming was still writhing, sending waves of tingling sensations through her. She hadn't felt this way in a long time—it felt like years.

Zhao Ji's previously calmed heart was stirred again by the little guy, and she felt her body slowly heating up. "No way, how did my resistance become so weak?" Zhao Ji muttered to herself. But another impact quickly brought her back to reality.

"Second Aunt, it feels so good in your arms."

Tianming looked sincerely at Zhao Ji's beautiful face. How could it not feel good? Especially Zhao Ji's breasts, so soft and yielding, the dream of countless men. Now, you're really lucky.

"As long as you like it,"

Zhao Ji said with a smile, her breath sweet and fragrant, instantly making Tianming even more intoxicated. He couldn't help but slowly move his head closer to Zhao Ji's chest, enjoying the comfort it brought.

Soon, with a shout of "Giddy up!" from the strong man in front, the horse began to gallop, and the carriage followed. At this moment, King Ying Zheng of Qin also received the news. Originally, Ying Zheng was hesitant to fully believe these things, but now that the two had escaped the palace, they must be feeling guilty. So Ying Zheng raised an eyebrow: "Guards!"

"Yes, sir!"

"You, Fenglin Huoshan, must kill the Prince, the Emperor, and Li Ji. Go immediately!"

"Yes, sir!"

As guards, their duty was to obey King Ying Zheng's orders, all orders.

Watching the four guards depart, Ying Zheng slowly revealed a triumphant smile: "This world belongs to me, Ying Zheng. Whoever obstructs me will face certain death. No matter who it is, even my own son will be no exception."

Chapter 27: Traveling Day and Night.

Han Shen carried the four men, racing along. In such a dangerous situation, not running fast enough would surely mean certain death. Although Han Shen had long since disregarded his own life, he dared not be negligent when thinking of his deceased friend's wife and son.

Han Shen was still quite wary of the madmen under King Ying Zheng's command, especially the guards who served him. They were quite capable, though far inferior to some legendary figures in the martial world, but still a force not to be underestimated.

"Madam, young master, please don't worry. I've already notified Brother Gai Nie, the number one swordsman in the world, to come and support us . So as long as we run far away, King Ying Zheng of Qin won't be able to do anything to us,"

Han Shen said with a smile. Although his own strength might not be enough to deal with King Ying Zheng's subordinates, Brother Gai Nie would definitely be fine, after all, Brother Gai Nie was known as the number one swordsman in the world.

"Wow, really? Where is Brother Gai Nie now?"

Li Ji had met him before and still remembered the exceptionally skilled and arrogant Gai Nie, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Well, actually, I don't know right now. I only know that Gai Nie is on his way here,"

Han Shen said embarrassedly. There were no communication tools available, so he was in a very difficult situation. Therefore, he felt powerless to answer Li Ji's question.

"Yes, we don't need to worry. Besides, Brother Han's martial arts are also very good now, so naturally we don't need to worry about those petty villains,"

Li Ji praised Han Shen from time to time.

"Hehe, Madam, you flatter me. I truly regret not protecting Young Master Jing Ke well this time. I'm so sorry,"

Han Shen said apologetically. He knew that if he had gone again, he would have been sent to his death. Moreover, Han Shen knew that besides the world, Jing Ke's greatest concerns were his beloved woman and child. Therefore, upon learning of what had been discovered in the Qin palace, Han Shen immediately began making arrangements.

"Brother Han, there's no need to say that. We were fortunate to have Brother Han this time; otherwise, how could my child and I have escaped alive?"

Li Ji said, still smiling at Han Shen.

On one side, in Huayang, Zhao Ji was idly holding Tianming. Tianming was thoroughly enjoying himself, surrounded by two beautiful women. The feeling of bliss was indescribable; words could not describe it. If he could stay in the arms of these two beauties forever, he would be content. What did the empire or the world matter? They were all just fleeting clouds. While

the group was resting, the carriage slowly came to a stop. Then, Han Shen cautiously called out. He could clearly hear a group of people rushing towards them from several thousand meters away. "No way! Could it be that King Ying Zheng's henchmen have already caught up?" he thought. "I must immediately take my wife and son and find a place to hide."

Chapter 28: The Guards

Arrive. Upon disembarking, they found themselves in a forest. "No, no matter what, I must protect my son and wife. Otherwise, even if I die, I'll be too ashamed to tell my brothers in the underworld. Besides, Jing Ke is a martyr!"

Actually, the vanguard supporting the King of Qin's subordinates was now following behind, with the real expert guards trailing behind. This was the wisdom of those guards; everyone in the world fears death, and this is true even for experts. As the group slowly approached, Han Shen signaled for his son and wife to find a hiding place, then he drew his sword and went out. Although Jing Tianming wanted to fight, he restrained himself, otherwise, using his skills would terrify everyone. Sure enough

, a short while later, a small cavalry force appeared in the distance. Han Shen showed no fear towards these cavalrymen, charging directly into them with his sword. After a period of fighting, Han Shen completely wiped them out. Knowing that a large force would surely follow, he immediately led his son and wife to continue their journey.

However, Han Shen had no idea that what followed was the real enemy, his true assassin. Only Jing Tianming, who was now resting happily in Zhao Ji's arms, knew this; the others were completely unaware. He then set off with Li Ji and the others.

Han Shen led Li Ji and the others on a journey day and night, with absolutely no time to rest. They wished they could reach their destination sooner, but they hadn't arrived yet, and Han Shen was growing increasingly worried. Meanwhile, the Qin King's men were relentlessly pursuing them, a task the Qin King had strictly ordered. Seeing the Qin King's anger, everyone became anxious, knowing that offending him would have dire consequences.

Li Ji, meanwhile, was filled with mixed emotions. She reflected on her past hardships. Years ago, because of her striking beauty, the Qin King had succumbed to temptation and forced the Qi King to give her to him. She had no choice but to leave the man she loved then. Now, she had her son, and that man was the one she truly loved most.

In truth, everyone had their own worries along the way. Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang couldn't believe their choices, especially since they were now challenging the king, who held supreme power. They were particularly struck by the fact that although they wanted to leave that place, they hadn't dared to, and now this boy had persuaded them to leave. However, the boy was quite adorable, filling them both with affection. Li Ji was truly fortunate to have such a child. Zhao Ji suddenly thought of her own lovely children and felt a sudden difficulty breathing.

Several days passed in the carriage. Then, one evening, danger struck. Just as Han Shen was struggling to drive the carriage, several burly men appeared in front of them. "Oh no!" Han Shen thought, "This is bad, this is really bad."

Chapter 29: Han Shen's Death

… Alas, the tragic end of a warrior!

Moreover, seeing that the approaching group were all dressed identically, Han Shen immediately realized, "No way, these are the uniforms of the King of Qin's guards!" Upon closer inspection, he saw four people, no more, no less. Undoubtedly, these were the four chief guards under the King of Qin. Han Shen couldn't help but gasp. It seemed the King of Qin was determined to kill his son and wife. This king was truly ruthless, Han Shen thought to himself.

"Who are you?"

Although Han Shen knew the identities of the people opposite him, he still asked to confirm, because he had never met Feng Lin Huo Shan, only heard that the King of Qin had several extremely skilled and ruthless guards, and these four were one of them.

However, Han Shen quickly realized that they were completely ignoring him, drawing their swords and rushing towards him. Han Shen left a warning and drew his own sword to meet them. Instantly, swords flashed and figures moved, but no one appreciated any of it.

Han Shen was once considered a formidable martial artist, virtually invincible but rarely defeated. However, now he was increasingly apprehensive, especially with the four opponents' perfect coordination, a technique difficult for most to counter. Han Shen was starting to struggle, his only thought being for Gai Nie to appear soon, otherwise he truly had no chance. Meanwhile,

at Yi Shuihan, five figures flashed by, occasionally letting out cries of "Ah!" Li Ji, Zhao Ji, and the others watched, their warm embraces protecting Jing Tianming. Jing Tianming was once again enjoying the softness of their bodies—truly, they were incredibly soft and carried a faint fragrance. This caused a reaction in Tianming's lower body. Tianming inwardly groaned, feeling utterly helpless, a true tragedy.

"Haha, no matter who it is, as long as the King issues a kill order, intercept and kill them all!"

Suddenly, Han Shen heard a chilling voice and was immediately surprised. What was going on? Han Shen was shocked. It seemed these people were going to be ruthless now. Why hadn't Gai Nie arrived in time yet? No way! Not far from the Yi River, a handsome young man was rushing towards them without stopping. Although he had lost many men along the way, it didn't matter as long as he could save the warrior's family. So you could imagine his anxious mood.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Han Shen felt a hard slap on his chest. He immediately felt a sweet taste rise in his throat and couldn't hold it in. He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Then, Han Shen slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to rush towards the men. However, two fists can't fight four hands, especially since they were four very strong guys. Han Shen wasn't having such a good time. Before long, he was beaten down again. All of this was very difficult for Han Shen.

"Ah!"

Han Shen coughed up blood, and his body began to sway slowly. Li Ji and Zhao Ji immediately tensed up, worried about the strong man before them. Li Ji, in particular, felt deeply sorry for Han Shen.

"You, you all, go quickly!"

Han Shen suddenly thought of those people, those very important people. If he couldn't do it, he would be letting down the deceased Jing Ke. Jing Ke had shown him kindness, and he should repay him properly.

Li Ji, Zhao Ji, and the others didn't react immediately, so Han Shen shouted again, "Madam, go quickly!" Li Ji and the others snapped out of their daze and tried to run away with Jing Tianming in their arms. At the same time, Feng Lin Huo Shan saw that someone was trying to escape, and two of them rushed up to surround them. Han Shen saw that someone had surrounded his wife, shouted, and then turned back to fight.

Jing Tianming was silently calculating in his mind that because of his physical condition, he could only make a move when he found a very suitable opportunity and when things were extremely critical, so that he could strike and save the three beautiful women in one fell swoop. However, he was not as brave as that kid Han Shen who rushed over.

Then, Han Shen bravely exchanged blows with one of the guards named Shuangchuishan. Both were pushing themselves to the limit, especially Han Shen, who was fighting desperately. Shuangchuishan couldn't react in time, and a fierce battle ensued. The surrounding guards wanted to help, but found the two locked in a fierce struggle, and an accidental injury was a real risk. Suddenly,

a loud bang was heard. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that both men had separated and landed ten meters away, coughing up blood, and were dead.

Seeing their companion dead, the remaining three rushed towards Li Ji and the others, their momentum fierce, eager to capture them in one fell swoop. At this moment, Jing Tianming was also prepared to protect his women. Although they weren't his women yet, he was certain they would be someday. Jing Tianming firmly thought to himself, especially when he thought of Zhao Ji's beautiful body and her proud breasts. He gritted his teeth, and looking at Li Ji's lifelike figure, his resolve strengthened. He was determined that no matter what happened, he would stand by these beauties. So Jing Tianming jumped down, shielding them.

"Mother, Aunt, Second Aunt, don't worry, I'll protect you."

Upon hearing Jing Tianming's words, the three beautiful women were immediately surprised. They never expected this young man to be so courageous, and they felt a sweet warmth in their hearts. Zhao Ji even thought and fantasized that if this young man weren't a child, he would surely charm countless girls, including herself. Thinking of this, Zhao Ji's face flushed red.

"Tianming, you, come back quickly!"

Seeing the men getting closer, Li Ji rushed forward in a panic, pulling Jing Tianming back. He was her precious child; she couldn't let anything happen to him.

In the blink of an eye, a flash of sword light appeared, and the men were already upon them. It seemed their fate was sealed. So be it! (

Chapter 30, March 23rd) A Hundred-Step Flying Sword

… an amazing skill!

Watching the guards approach, Li Ji felt a pang of guilt towards the deceased Jing Ke. She hadn't properly protected her and Jing Ke's child, causing him such suffering. She also glanced at Zhao Ji, who had been peacefully inside the palace, but she had brought her out to her death. She was truly sorry.

Zhao Ji seemed to understand Li Ji's thoughts and quickly reassured her that everything was alright. In fact, they should thank Li Ji for leading them out; otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to leave that cage. The outside world was wonderful, and they had no regrets: "We're fine, it's just a pity about the child."

Zhao Ji found herself growing increasingly fond of Tianming.

"Oh, I'm so sorry,"

Li Ji said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Don't blame yourself, sister. We're a family now,"

Zhao Ji said dejectedly. These were ruthless killers!

"It's alright, Mother. Just watch, I'll definitely defeat them!"

Jing Tianming immediately jumped in front to shield them. As a man, how could he hide behind women, especially beautiful women? Absolutely not!

Hearing Jing Tianming's bold voice, the three beautiful women burst out laughing. In the blink of an eye, the guard at the front was about to pierce Jing Tianming's throat with his sword when a miracle occurred. The guard thought his sword would surely kill the young master. But he quickly realized the problem. A person flashed before his eyes, blocking his way, followed by a shock, and then he was sent flying. No way!

The two men who rushed up with him looked at the person opposite them and seemed vaguely familiar, but couldn't quite place him. The person turned to Li Ji and the others: "Are you alright?"

"I, I'm fine, thank you, Gai Nie!"

Li Ji said happily. Now that Gai Nie had arrived, there was a chance to leave alive.

"You're welcome, sister-in-law,"

Gai Nie said with a smile, glancing at Jing Tianming standing before Li Ji. "This kid is really something," Gai Nie thought to himself.

"You, you're Gai Nie! You really are Gai Nie!"

The three men behind him were quite surprised. Gai Nie was known as the number one swordsman in the world. If they were to fight him head-on, they would surely be severely injured. Only a fool would do such a thing.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that you bunch of Qin King's lackeys would recognize me,"

Gai Nie said with a smile, slowly walking over. He was skilled and daring, so Gai Nie had no reservations. These people had killed his brother Han Shen; as the saying goes, a life for a life, a debt for a debt. Now it was time to avenge his brother.

"Hehe, we know more than just you. We brothers have long heard of the legendary swordsman's reputation and are eager to see for ourselves if it's just a rumor. And I believe the King will be very pleased if we eliminate you this time."

The leader said smugly to Gai Nie, as if Gai Nie were already at his mercy.

"Then bring it on! I want to see what kind of trash the King of Qin's henchmen are."

Gai Nie said with a smile, looking at the remaining three with disdain. Of course, Gai Nie could tell these three were not simple; otherwise, the man wouldn't have dodged his attack so easily.

"Gai Nie, don't be so smug."

With that, three flashes of cold light appeared, and Gai Nie drew his sword, instantly surrounding him. They thought, "Can't these three kill this kid? Although he's famous, we're not pushovers either," Feng Lin Huo Shan thought to themselves.

Gai Nie slightly shifted his body, seemingly drunk and about, before lunging forward. With a flick of his shoulder, his longsword flipped backward and thrust out diagonally, unleashing the move "Sunset Glow." The three were instantly stunned. They had always heard of the extraordinary Hundred-Step Flying Sword, but never imagined it was truly this powerful. It seemed they would need to put in more effort today.

Another flurry of sword flashes followed. Figures moved swiftly, and the expressions of Li Ji and the others watching from the sidelines changed strangely. Everyone was worried for Gai Nie; he was their lifeline. If he couldn't subdue these three, leaving would be impossible. So, they silently cheered for Gai Nie.

Gai Nie initially used his best skills, but seeing his ever-changing figure and the sudden bursts of sword energy, the three exchanged glances, naturally surprised. It seemed Gai Nie was truly extraordinary, worthy of being called the number one swordsman in the world. However, the three remained confident and did not slacken in the slightest, dealing with Gai Nie's attacks.

Four figures flashed in the dark night. Their appearances and disappearances were so sudden that no one had a chance to see clearly what was happening; they only saw four figures. Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang, on the other hand, were already watching the events unfold with tense anticipation.

Finally, several loud thuds were heard, followed by cries of alarm. "Oh no! Could it be that Gai Nie has been defeated?" This ominous thought flashed through everyone's minds. However, they quickly saw the three figures fly to the other side, but Gai Nie himself had also taken several steps back, clutching his chest. "No way? These three kids are so strong," Gai Nie thought to himself.

Of course, Gai Nie wasn't resting. With a flash, his sword energy surged once more as he rushed towards the three masters, and they began to fight. After dozens of moves, they still hadn't decided who would win. Gai Nie was now using all his skills, and the three of them were starting to get nervous. In particular, Gai Nie's Hundred Steps Flying Sword technique was light and agile, with fast sword strikes and powerful energy. The three of them couldn't help but worry.

Suddenly, one of the guards lost his footing, and Gai Nie's sword pierced his heart. His head snapped to the side, and he died with resentment. The remaining two were now filled with fear, but it was too late. Their distraction had allowed Gai Nie to seize the opportunity.

The two fought desperately, and the three continued their fierce battle. Finally, after a great deal of effort, Gai Nie killed the remaining two, but he himself was severely wounded. He had no choice but to find a nearby tavern to recuperate. Gai Nie needed to recover his strength, otherwise, another enemy attack would be dire. However,

unbeknownst to Gai Nie, King Ying Zheng of Qin, far away in Xianyang, received a message from his subordinates that the operation had failed. Ying Zheng cursed these incompetent men, but immediately thought of his trump card. This move was sure to work. He immediately summoned a young man, but he was the strongest guard under the King of Qin. This young man would lead a team to the Yi River, where they would surely capture Gai Nie. Thus, the group hurriedly set off for the Yi River!

Chapter 31 Qicheng, Chu State

However, when they arrived at the Yi River, they found it deserted. Gai Nie, along with Li Ji, Zhao Ji, and the others, had fled in a frantic rush. Gai Nie hadn't wanted to escape in such a sorry state, but he had no choice; fighting the four guards of the King of Qin had taken a toll on his body.

Along the way, Gai Nie remained silent, focusing on his cultivation while driving the carriage. Li Ji, knowing this, told everyone not to disturb him and to allow him to recover. For someone practicing martial arts, injuring their internal organs was extremely dangerous.

Moreover, the four guards of the King of Qin were ruthless and vicious. Gai Nie's escape was entirely due to his superior swordsmanship, which allowed him to save Li Ji and the others. Otherwise, Gai Nie didn't know how he would face the dead Jing Ke.

The long night was silent, with only Jing Tianming occasionally nestled in Zhao Ji's arms, sometimes climbing onto Lady Huayang's fragrant shoulder, and frequently kissing Li Ji's little face, making Li Ji blush. However, she also felt a strange joy in her heart. Meanwhile, Gai Nie pondered what he should do. As the son of an old friend, the descendant of a martyr, he should shoulder this responsibility and raise that adorable little one well. Gai Nie told himself this in his heart.

At dawn the next day, he led Jing Tianming, Li Ji, and the others to a certain place. Along the way, Gai Nie also picked up his daughter, Gai Lan. They ran frantically, completely forgetting what exhaustion meant. Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang were somewhat worn out, but thinking of Gai Nie's injured appearance and his continued perseverance, they had no reason to give up. They were determined to grit their teeth and get through it. However, everyone began to be curious about the boy beside them, as Jing Tianming seemed completely unharmed. ...The new book went on sale at midnight...

In Qicheng, Chu State, amidst the crisscrossing paths outside the eastern city walls, in a dilapidated thatched hut, Gai Lan struggled to use a small wooden basin as a fan, trying to stoke the fire beneath a medicine pot.

She held back tears and sobbed softly. Jing Tianming stared at her, opening his mouth as if to say something, but ultimately no sound came out. Tianming noticed that Gai Lan occasionally glanced at Gai Nie, who was recuperating on the simple bed beside her.

On the banks of the Wujiang River, although Gai Nie fought valiantly to kill the four guardians of Feng, Lin, Huo, and Shan, thus preserving Jing Ke's life, he also suffered a fatal blow from Hei Sha Feng. Fortunately, Gai Nie used his inner energy to protect himself, thus avoiding death. Coupled with the arduous journey, his body sustained several injuries. When Gai Lan saw her father's wounded state, she couldn't help but cry in distress. Fortunately, Tianming comforted her, and she gradually calmed down. Of course, Jing Tianming also carefully observed the little girl opposite him who was crying uncontrollably. The beauty... Tianming still clearly remembered the first time he saw her: she appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a delicate, oval face, arched eyebrows like distant mountains, large, bright eyes like pools of clear water, a small, straight nose, and cherry-red lips that smiled slightly, with dimples appearing on her cheeks. She was truly stunning, a beauty beyond compare, with her three points barely concealed—the upper two high and the lower one like a small mound of steamed bun. She was incredibly beautiful, and Tianming couldn't help but feel aroused.

Afterwards, with the help of everyone, they brought Gai Nie here and settled Zhao Ji, Li Ji, and the others. Gai Nie went into the small house to heal his wounds. He had been practicing his healing techniques in this small house for over two months. Although his wounds were gradually healing and scabbing over, he was still weak and unable to fully recover. To avoid revealing their whereabouts, Gai Lan and the others also stayed indoors, occasionally exchanging their valuables for food from farmers in the nearby fields.

Suddenly, a man entered. Jing Tianming recognized him; he was the uncle who had recently helped Gai Lan. Fu Nian pulled Gai Lan outside the room. He knew Gai Lan was unwilling to say anything in front of her father. Fu Nian asked, "Lan'er, what's wrong? Is your father's injury serious?"

Hearing Fu Nian's concerned tone, Gai Lan replied, "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Fu. My father's injury is not serious."

"Silly girl!"

Fu Nian pretended to be angry. "Even now, why won't you tell the truth? Do you consider me an outsider?"

"How could Lan'er dare?"

Gai Lan wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and said, "Father's external injury has healed, but he's weak and his qi is scattered. I see that even though Father tries to regulate his breathing day and night, he can't seem to get his internal qi to circulate smoothly. I really want to buy some qi-tonifying herbs for Father, like lingzhi or ginseng, but these herbs are so expensive. How can I afford them? I'm at my wit's end, that's why I'm crying."

“So calling you silly girl wasn’t wrong at all,” Fu Nian replied. “If we’re talking about martial arts, this old man is just an old man; but since we’re talking about money, haha, look what this is!”

Fu Nian took out a piece of gold from his belt and waved it around in front of Gai Lan, showing it off.

Gai Lan stared wide-eyed at the gleaming gold. She watched as the sunken, thin, and sallow-faced old man grinned and pulled out a piece from his sleeve, then from his shoe, then from his braid, and then even from his undergarments.

Gai Lan never expected that such a great Confucian scholar would have this side to him. She suppressed a laugh and said, "I really didn't expect that you, Mr. Fu, were such a wealthy man!"

"What are you saying?"

Fu Nian deliberately put on a serious face. "Back when I was a tutor in the Qin palace, I stayed for so long. The King of Qin couldn't very well just feed this old man, could he? I even found carrying all this money too heavy. Now, look at me, using the King of Qin's gold to help this great hero! If the King of Qin knew, he'd be furious! Hahaha!"

Gai Lan was amused by Fu Nian and burst into laughter, the little girl's laughter exceptionally pure and adorable. On second thought, if her father found out she had spent Mr. Fu's money, she would inevitably be scolded. But she couldn't worry about that now. Gai Lan bowed to Fu Nian and said gratefully, "Then I'll trouble you, sir."

Fu Nian said, "Such precious medicinal herbs are probably not even found in this remote countryside. It seems I should make a trip to Qicheng. Lan'er, wait for me, I'll be right back."

As Fu Nian made several trips between Qicheng and the small thatched hut, Gai Nie gradually recovered. After more than ten days, Gai Lan and Fu Nian, the old man and the young girl, had become like close friends despite their age difference.

That day, Fu Nian planned to go to Qicheng to buy things again, but Gai Lan quickly stopped him, saying, "Mr. Fu, don't trouble yourself, my father is all better now, there's no need to buy anything for him!"

Fu Nian laughed, "Don't worry about me, I'm going into town to buy some fish and meat for myself, haha, of course, if you cook for me, I wouldn't mind sharing a little with you."

Gai Lan didn't refuse anymore, but instead said, "In that case, if Mr. Fu sees any interesting little trinkets on the way, could you bring one back for Tianming?"

Thinking of her little brother who looked a few years younger than herself, Gai Lan felt a strange mix of emotions.

Gai Lan turned and went back into the house, and as soon as she opened the door, she heard her father, Gai Nie, say, "Mr. Fu went out to buy things for us again?"

Seeing that Gai Nie had finally recovered, Gai Lan was in high spirits, her previous melancholy gone. Knowing her father was always serious, she couldn't help but joke, "Yes, Mr. Fu boasted that he would buy you a cow to help you recover."

"Come on! Eat some fish. You didn't expect that, did you? Such a big city

like Qicheng doesn't even have cows for sale." Fu Nian walked in carrying large and small bags, slamming them on the table, and said with a grin, "No matter what you do, you have to eat your fill first, especially you ladies and gentlemen, don't be shy."

Fu Nian talked for a while, then noticed that everyone's eyes were filled with tears. He asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? Why are you crying in broad daylight?"

"That's because they know their death is near."

A gloomy voice came from outside the house. The three of them changed their expressions drastically, and Jing Tianming, hiding under the covers, was also startled. Gai Nie drew his sword and whispered, "Stay inside and don't come out. Please look after Lan'er, sister-in-law."

Li Ji nodded in agreement. Lady Huayang and Zhao Ji, standing nearby, also grew serious. Lan'er went to Tianming's side, indicating that he shouldn't worry.

After speaking, Gai Nie let out a long howl and leaped out, landing steadily outside the gate. Gai Nie had initially thought that countless Qin King's men had come to hunt down Jing Tianming, intending to strike first. However, upon stepping outside, he found only three people. The leader was none other than Xiahou Yang, his long-time enemy. Gai Nie already knew this scoundrel of the martial world had sided with Qin King, but the person standing next to Xiahou Yang—Gai Nie could hardly believe it.

Chapter 32 Junior Brother Wei Zhuang—

wasn't that his most beloved junior brother, one of Master's most prized disciples, Wei Zhuang? How had he become Qin King's lackey? Gai Nie looked at Wei Zhuang with surprise, but Wei Zhuang didn't seem to find anything strange about it.

"Senior brother, it's been a long time."

Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie without fear and said, "Why are you pretending to be surprised? You've always been like this, always thinking that only you are right and everyone else is wrong."

Gai Nie trembled and said, "You, you've pledged allegiance to the King of Qin?"

How could his junior brother be so foolish? The King of Qin was a cruel man; wherever his army went, corpses littered the fields, and people looted and committed all sorts of atrocities.

"The King of Qin is a wise and capable ruler. What's wrong with me serving him?"

Wei Zhuang replied. As the saying goes, those who walk different paths cannot make plans together. Wei Zhuang felt that now he and his senior brother had nothing more to say to each other.

"Junior brother, how could you be so foolish? Have you forgotten Master's admonitions?"

Gai Nie glared angrily at Wei Zhuang, who remained indifferent, and continued to shout, "Back then, our master passed on his unparalleled martial arts to us, hoping we would uphold justice, but you...?" "Enough already? I'm not here to listen to your reminiscing."

Xiahou Yang impatiently retorted, pressing, "The child and Li Ji are in here, aren't they?"

"He didn't even spare a child."

Gai Nie's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he said sternly, "This King of Qin is truly utterly depraved, everyone should kill him..."

Xiahou Yang cast a glance at Bao Ye, who understood and immediately used his unique skill, the "Nine Netherworld Frost Palm," to launch a sneak attack on the still furious Gai Nie.

Suddenly, Gai Nie felt two sharp palm strikes aimed at the back of his head. Turning around, he saw a young man he had never seen before clapping his hands at him. Gai Nie exclaimed, "Excellent palm technique!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned to avoid the palm strikes and swiftly drew his sword.

Gai Nie was now focused on protecting Tianming and Li Ji, intending to finish the battle quickly. Therefore, his first move was the killing move "Grass Grows and Orioles Fly" from his unique "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" technique. This sword was not aimed at Bao Ye, but at his long-time nemesis, Xiahou Yang.

Seeing this sword, Xiahou Yang felt as if nine agile orioles were flying towards his chest. He didn't care about drawing his sword or saving face. He suddenly crouched down and rolled backward twice, barely managing to dodge Gai Nie's sword. Bao Ye, seeing that Gai Nie's martial arts were so high, causing his master to suffer a great loss in one move, knew that he would not get away with it today. He immediately observed the surrounding terrain, thinking of a way to escape.

Seeing Gai Nie's attacks coming one after another, Xiahou Yang parried with his own sword, struggling to defend himself while Wei Zhuang and Bao Ye seemed unaffected. He shouted, "Wei Zhuang, Bao Ye, what are you doing? Hurry up and attack!"

Gai Nie's sword missed its mark, but with a flick of his wrist, he unleashed "Rain of Pear Blossoms," a barrage of sword shadows that swept across the sky. However, now, Xiahou Yang, Wei Zhuang, and Bao Ye were the ones enveloped by his sword light.

The three of them used their respective skills to jointly defend against Gai Nie's "Hundred-Step Flying Sword," sometimes attacking, sometimes defending, sometimes surrounding, sometimes fighting. The situation instantly reversed; Gai Nie was now mostly on the defensive, with fewer attacks. Xiahou Yang, emboldened by his newfound power, sneered as he attacked, "Oh, right, you seem to have a beautiful young lady. After I kill you, I'll go inside and admire your daughter."

Upon hearing this, Gai Nie was consumed by rage. He never imagined that his junior brother, Wei Zhuang, had improved so much in martial arts over the years. In several exchanges, Wei Zhuang had almost completely deflected his swordplay, protecting Xiahou Yang. If he couldn't kill this villain, how could he face his junior sister, whom Xiahou Yang had killed?

It turned out that over twenty years ago, Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie had been fellow students, both possessing exceptional talent and having received their master's true teachings. Gai Nie was dashing yet loyal, while Wei Zhuang was unconventional and carefree. Despite their contrasting personalities, they got along well.

Unexpectedly, they both fell in love with their junior sister. On Gai Nie's wedding night, Wei Zhuang could only leave sadly, never to appear before them again. Now that the two brothers had met again, Wei Zhuang was consumed by thoughts of killing Gai Nie. Years of suppressed hatred surged forth, his voice trembling as he attacked, shouting, "Gai Nie! Die! You stole my junior sister and killed her! Today I will avenge her!"

Gai Nie's mind went blank, as if struck hard in the chest. "Junior brother, what did you say? Who told you I killed my junior sister?"

Wei Zhuang's eyes blazed with fury. He glanced sideways at Xiahou Yang, who was also locked in fierce combat, his sword flashing faster and faster. "You think no one saw you do it? It was Xiahou Yang who witnessed it outside your house."

"Xiahou Yang, you traitor! How dare you frame me!"

Gai Nie roared.

In that instant of distraction, Wei Zhuang's sword swept upwards, slicing off a piece of his own robe. The tip of the sword was aimed directly at Gai Nie's throat. Gai Nie leaned back, dodging the sword, then bent over and spun around, face down, as if he had lost his balance and was about to fall. At the same time, he thrust his sword diagonally backwards, executing the fifth move of the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword" technique. Seeing his skillful execution, Wei Zhuang exclaimed, "What a fine 'Sunset Glow'!"

Wei Zhuang's body shifted slightly to the side, as if he were about to fall down drunkenly. With a flick of his shoulder, his longsword flipped backwards and thrust out diagonally, also executing the "Sunset Glow" move. With a crisp, clear clang, the tips of the two swords touched and were immediately withdrawn. Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie's faces were about to touch the ground, but they both cleverly used the force from their previous sword clashes to twist and regain their footing.

“Even if you hate me, you should know I’ve never lied in my life. I’ll tell you now…”

Gai Nie pointed his sword to the side, his voice trembling slightly, “The one who killed your junior sister is both far away and right before your eyes—it’s Xiahou Yang!”

Xiahou Yang was surprised; it turned out Wei Zhuang could also use the “Hundred-Step Flying Sword.” He didn’t know how the two brothers had suddenly changed the subject to him.

Upon hearing Gai Nie’s words, Wei Zhuang abruptly stopped, knowing his senior brother Gai Nie was an upright man who never lied. Wei Zhuang glanced at Xiahou Yang and glared, saying, “It was you! You actually killed her.”

Xiahou Yang's scheme was foiled, but he didn't care. He said, "So what if it was me? Your junior sister, though young, is quite charming. I only... tasted her once, and then, fearing she wouldn't be able to face people, I simply killed her. If you're not satisfied, fine, when I return to Xianyang, I'll let you taste my junior sister too, and then we'll be even."

"It was you! You deceived me so badly!"

Wei Zhuang roared in fury, lightly tapping his sword tip, and launched a "Grass Grows and Orioles Fly" attack on Xiahou Yang: "It was you! I'll take your life first!"

Xiahou Yang thought that Wei Zhuang was his lord, and even if Wei Zhuang wanted to settle accounts with him, he would kill Gai Nie first. He didn't expect that this seemingly weak Wei Zhuang would move so fast. In an instant, nine orioles fluttered towards his chest. In a panic, he shouted, "Bao Ye, quickly help Master!"

Unfortunately, not even a ghost appeared in front of Xiahou Yang.

Nine orioles flew onto his chest and transformed into nine streaks of blood. Bao Ye had already fled before Gai Nie could recount the past. At that time, Wei Zhuang and Xiahou Yang's attention was focused on Gai Nie, and neither of them noticed that someone was suddenly missing.

Xiahou Yang looked at the longsword in Wei Zhuang's hand, stained with his own blood, and exhaled his last breath, saying, "Bao Ye, you...you little brat..."

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes rolled back and he collapsed.

"It's just the two of us left."

Wei Zhuang stepped back two zhang, looking at Gai Nie with a smile: "Today, it's either you or me who dies. I will definitely show you what true power is, and this time I will also take away your title of the number one swordsman in the world."

"Junior brother, can't you really turn back?"

Gai Nie still wanted his junior brother to turn back. Turning back is the right path. They were from the same school back then, so why must they fight to the death?

"Impossible! I will definitely complete this mission."

Wei Zhuang was already blinded by fame and fortune, especially after the King of Qin promised that whoever completed the mission would be granted a title and high office. This deeply attracted Wei Zhuang, making him do his best to defeat his senior brother and seize the title of the number one swordsman in the world.

"Very well. Then I will clean up the mess in place of my master!"

After saying that, Gai Nie glanced behind him and signaled Gai Lan to quickly lead Tianming and the others away. Gai Lan nodded in agreement upon seeing her father's signal, and then turned around to tell Li Ji and the others the news. Instantly, the two drew their swords, and the wind and sand swirled. ...This borrows some elements from the master's writing...

On the other side, having received her father's message, Gai Lan was afraid that the person coming was not simple, so she dared not be negligent. She guided everyone to leave through the back door. Then, Fu Nian bid farewell to everyone and returned to his residence. Gai Lan then led everyone towards the carriage, and then they boarded the carriage and sped away.

"Sister Lan, where are we going now?"

Jing Tianming knew that although he was older than this little prodigy, he was reborn several years in the past, so he should still call her "sister."

"I... I don't know either. Let's lay low for now. I believe Father will find us."

The little girl always had complete trust in her father, especially someone like Gai Lan. Having grown up without a mother's love and care, she was raised by her father alone, and she felt an indescribable closeness and dependence on him.

"Hehe, little Lan, can't you see? You have such courage at such a young age."

Li Ji covered her mouth and laughed, while Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang nodded in agreement. Gai Lan had never received so much praise from so many beautiful women, and her little face blushed instantly. She lowered her head and remained silent.

"Hehe, look at our little Lan, she's even blushing."

Zhao Ji teased Gai Lan.

"You, you're all making fun of me! I'm not playing with you anymore!"

Gai Lan pouted angrily. Seeing this, Jing Tianming's heart fluttered. He looked at Gai Lan earnestly and said, "Sister Lan, you've misunderstood my mother and aunt. They just thought you were bored, so they were just joking around with you."

"Really?"

Gai Lan suddenly blinked her big eyes and asked happily.

"Yes, yes, actually Sister Lan is a very cute and lively older sister."

Tianming's sweet words were like honey, making Gai Lan feel very happy. A young girl's heart fluttered, and Gai Lan couldn't help but glance at Tianming a few times. She found that this little brother was indeed handsome, with a dashing air about him. She thought he would definitely be a heartthrob for countless girls in the future.

The carriages and horses sped along, everyone lost in their own thoughts. Tianming, however, was intently observing the four stunning beauties surrounding him. Although Gailan was still young, judging from her current development, she was destined to be a sensation. As for his mother and aunts, needless to say, each one was captivating and breathtakingly beautiful—absolutely wonderful! ...It's finally on sale! It's been quite a struggle, everyone, please give it your full support! Thank you all. This month, I want to aim for the monthly ticket rankings, so I hope you'll be generous with your donations. I will definitely remember it!

Chapter 33 A Unique Experience

A man and four women rode in a carriage, chatting and laughing. Especially Gai Lan, although tending to the carriage, felt incredibly happy chatting with everyone. Through their time together, Gai Lan had gradually developed a fondness for this younger brother, particularly impressed by his strength and composure. He was remarkable for his age; such talent at such a young age was truly impressive. Thinking this, Gai Lan glanced at Tianming behind her, who still maintained a calm demeanor.

"Hehe, Little Lan, I didn't expect you to know so much!"

Li Ji said approvingly, looking at Gai Lan. Although she had learned to ride horses as a child, it was nothing special, far inferior to Gai Lan's current skill.

"Auntie, you flatter me, hehe."

A genuine smile is always the most beautiful. Gai Lan's smile was breathtaking, making Jing Tianming feel as if he could see the future—this adorable woman would one day be a sensation.

With a sharp neigh, the horse seemed to be provoked, galloping frantically. The faces of everyone in the carriage paled instantly. Hadn't they just escaped a dangerous area? How had they ended up in this predicament? The once well-trained horse was now like a pack of wild horses, galloping wildly, causing everyone great anxiety.

However, their anxiety quickly turned to despair. The horse leaped, forming a beautiful arc in the air. It seemed the horse had lost its way and arrived at a sheer cliff, jumping off without a second thought. Everyone felt as if they could hear the whistling wind in their ears.

Jing Tianming, like the other beauties, was terrified. Tianming tried to grab Gai Lan, but found her too far away and failed. As for Li Ji and the others, they were now falling in different places. Watching the endless black cliffs slide past them, utter despair filled their hearts.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The cries of the crowd echoed across the cliff face. Finally, everyone felt as if they had fallen onto something, their heads spinning. They tried to struggle to their feet, but found themselves unable to move.

Tianming was the same, slowly falling asleep. The night was quiet and beautiful. Under the vast darkness, no one knew what had happened. Only a few clouds drifting across the sky occasionally recorded the story, but they showed no lingering attachment, no feeling whatsoever. Everything was so natural, so peaceful. ...New book requesting monthly votes...

In the early morning, the bright dawn bathed everything in its warmth, casting a soft golden hue upon all things. The summer sun seemed exceptionally bright and radiant, brimming with boundless vitality. In the shimmering light and shadow, the dust motes in the air appeared like dancing musical notes, visibly twirling and swaying…

Jing Tianming seemed to be awakened by the sunlight, slowly opening his eyes.

His mind was still somewhat hazy. Feeling the soft, delicate touch of the sun on his cheek, he couldn't help but gently stroke it a few times. It felt as soft as kneading cotton, smooth and delicate to the touch, with a delicate, sweet fragrance wafting into his nostrils, intoxicating and refreshing. Jing Tianming inhaled deeply, the fragrance enveloping him, bringing a sense of ease and comfort to his body and mind.

"Mmm!"

A soft, languid moan suddenly escaped from beneath Jing Tianming. Startled, his eyes snapped open, and he found himself buried in a soft, fragrant embrace, his hand still clutching the woman's warm breasts!

"Ah!"

Jing Tianming was so shocked by this astonishing scene that he almost cried out. However, after a moment of stunned silence, he fully regained his senses and remembered everything that had happened the night before!

Had he not died? Or was he already dead, merely imagining things? When Jing Tianming carefully looked at Zhao Ji lying beside him, and then at the thing behind him, he immediately understood. It seemed this thing had saved him. In the distance, Gai Lan, Li Ji, and Lady Huayang were also lying peacefully. Concerned, Jing Tianming rushed over and placed his hand on her nose. Thankfully, she was still breathing; she seemed alright. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Tianming had originally intended to wake everyone, but seeing that they seemed to be sleeping very soundly, he decided not to. Seeing everyone sleeping so peacefully at such a beautiful moment, Tianming couldn't help but smile happily. He hadn't expected that the things he encountered after transmigrating were completely different from before, and he had even met so many beautiful women. It was truly worthwhile! He wondered where Shilan and the others were now, thinking to himself as he sat down.

"Hmm!"

With a soft moan, Zhao Ji slowly opened her eyes, looking around in surprise: "I... am I alright?"

"Yes, you're perfectly fine. It was this thing down there that saved us,"

Tianming said with a smile. Actually, where they had fallen was a thick layer of grass, and it looked to be several meters thick. So, they had only injured their heads from the fall, and would naturally wake up after resting for a while.

"So I wasn't dreaming after all! I thought I was dead!"

Zhao Ji said happily, while simultaneously smoothing down her burgeoning breasts. This gave Tianming a real treat. He wondered what it would feel like to have his hand on them like that.

"No, how could I?"

Tianming said, while intently observing Zhao Ji's throbbing breasts.

"Tianming, am I... am I pretty?"

Zhao Ji suddenly asked, surprising Tianming. However, faced with a beautiful woman's question, Tianming habitually replied, "Yes, yes." Hearing Tianming's answer, Zhao Ji's cheeks flushed red, shimmering in the morning sunlight.

"Are they alright?"

Although Zhao Ji had regained consciousness, she still leaned against the grass, pointing to the group still asleep in the distance. They had been working tirelessly every day, with no time or mood for proper rest. Now that they had this opportunity, they naturally cherished it.

"They're fine. I just went to check on them,"

Tianming said.

"Then, have you looked at me?"

Although the boy opposite her was very young, Zhao Ji felt that his body didn't reflect the characteristics of a child nearing ten years old. This was mainly because Tianming still possessed an adult consciousness, which led to this perception.

"Yes, I have. So what?"

Tianming said nonchalantly, since she wanted to examine him, he naturally did.

"You pervert!"

Zhao Ji blushed and scolded sweetly, but a strange feeling lingered in her heart. Did she like this boy now? He was still just a child. ...A child's mind works wonders, I'm absolutely certain of that!

Chapter 034 Sister is so beautiful

. Upon hearing this, Jing Tianming was first taken aback, but then a cunning glint appeared in his eyes: "I didn't! Actually, I should call you sister, not aunt, because you're so young and beautiful. I wish I could find a wife like you in the future."

Tianming said deliberately, but Zhao Ji did indeed look very young, and such a beauty, a top-tier beauty in bed, was naturally what he dreamed of. It's just that his body... sigh.

Hearing Jing Tianming say this, although she felt a sweet warmth in her heart, her ladylike modesty caused her face to flush. She then looked at Tianming with charming eyes and said, "What? I'm not that young! Your mother, on the other hand, still looks so young and beautiful. But I'm old now, and no one likes me anymore."

Zhao Ji couldn't understand why she was talking to such a young boy about these things, but she felt uneasy keeping it to herself.

"What?! Anyone who dares say you're old, sister, I, Tianming, will fight them to the death!" With that, Tianming pounded his chest, demonstrating his resolve.

"Pfft."

Seeing Tianming's serious expression, Zhao Ji couldn't help but laugh, though her heart ached. Wouldn't a child patting his chest like that be bad for his health? "Tianming, I... I believe you. Don't pat anymore, you'll feel uncomfortable later."

"Sister, you look even younger when you smile now, right? Sister, you should always smile like this, don't look so gloomy."

Tianming said with a smile, slowly leading Zhao Ji into his trap.

"Who's your sister? I'm your aunt."

Zhao Ji covered her mouth and laughed, secretly overjoyed, but she didn't show it, otherwise this little guy would cause a huge uproar.

"You, hmph, you actually went back on your word, really."

Jing Tianming pretended to be angry, pouting and ignoring Zhao Ji, but secretly he was delighted. Tianming was confident he could defeat Zhao Ji. Thinking of this, Tianming couldn't help but smile smugly, but that smile vanished in an instant.

Seeing that Tianming seemed angry, Zhao Ji suddenly became anxious. Of course, she wanted to be the older sister of this adorable little guy, but she wondered what this rascal was thinking. Finally, Zhao Ji gritted her teeth and agreed: "Okay, I agree, but you have to promise me one thing, okay?"

"Sure, no problem! If you promise me, sister, don't just ask for one thing, I'll do a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand things, I'll go through fire and water for you!"

Tianming said, feigning generosity. After all, if Zhao Ji became his older sister, things would be much easier, especially with her perfect figure, which made Tianming glance at her a few more times. His throat felt hot and dry. No, he had to hold back, he had to hold back, or his plan would be exposed.

"Hehe, look at you! I'm really worried about how many innocent women you'll ruin when you grow up!"

Zhao Ji laughed heartily, leaving Tianming dumbfounded: "Look at you!"

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

Zhao Ji was about to say, "Look at you, still such a little boy," when she suddenly noticed Tianming seemed mesmerized by something. Looking up, she saw him staring at her chest, so she spoke again. Tianming then snapped out of his daze and quickly asked,

"You!"

Although Zhao Ji's face was full of anger, she was actually very happy inside. Did she really have such great charm that this little guy was so infatuated? "Am I really that good-looking?"

She didn't know if she was saying it to Tianming or to herself, but she murmured softly.

"Yes, sister, you are truly very beautiful. I think you must be a fairy descended from heaven. By the way, sister, I'm calling you sister now. Is there anything you need me to do? I'll do my best to help,"

Tianming said with a smile.

"Um, well, let me think about it."

Zhao Ji pretended to think, then suddenly blurted out, "You can call me 'sister,' but you can't call me that in front of outsiders, your mother, or your aunt, okay?"

Zhao Ji looked at Tianming and said, knowing it wouldn't be appropriate in front of these people, so she thought for a moment before speaking.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's for sure. As long as sister says so, Tianming will definitely do as she says."

Jing Tianming showed an innocent smile as he looked at Zhao Ji. Seeing Tianming's pure smile, Zhao Ji couldn't help but feel happy. She hadn't expected that her happiness now would come from seeing this little boy so joyful.

"Sister, I... I want to hug you, is that okay?"

Tianming asked, feigning timidity.

"Uh."

Zhao Ji was taken aback at first. She really didn't expect Tianming to ask such a question, so she felt very strange: "Why?"

"Because, because sister's arms are so warm, I wish I could stay in them forever, and, and sister's body smells so good, I want to smell this fragrance every day."

Anyway, take it slow, I will definitely win over this beautiful and charming woman in the future, Jing Tianming secretly made up his mind, and he will definitely have a group of beauties and become an unprecedented person.

"This, this!"

If it were before, Zhao Ji would have agreed without hesitation, but today she found that this boy seemed to have some problems, so she hesitated. If she didn't agree, it would be hard to say, but if she agreed, this boy would definitely be touching her...that place again. Thinking of that, Zhao Ji suddenly felt a little nostalgic. Last time, this boy touched her proud treasures in her arms and even plucked at her heartstrings.

"Hmph, you call yourself 'older sister' or something, but you won't even agree to this? Anyway, Mother and the others are still resting. They've been so busy lately, so we can hug for a little while. Once they've calmed down, we'll separate, okay?"

Jing Tianming continued with his scheme.

"Okay, that's fine."

Zhao Ji thought Tianming's words made a lot of sense, so she naturally couldn't refuse. It was just a hug, after all. This kid couldn't do anything right now. But if he could do something, would she have agreed? Zhao Ji began to imagine herself and this man in bed together in the future, and she couldn't help but feel a little damp.

Chapter 35 Peaceful and

Prosperous Life Afterwards, Li Ji and the others regained consciousness, and everyone was immediately surprised. They hadn't expected to survive such a calamity, especially Lady Huayang. Previously, she had been the Empress, enjoying wealth and honor, and had envisioned a glorious life. At the same time, she harbored strong desires for power, which ultimately caused the King of Qin to harbor resentment towards her, even leading to her being placed under house arrest. When Huayang heard that Zhao Ji was in a similar situation, the two women felt a sense of shared suffering and quickly became close friends.

Originally, they were mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but later they even addressed each other as sisters. Since Queen Huayang wasn't that old, the two lived quite well. However, for women of that age, there are always certain desires and longings in their hearts.

After some observation, everyone discovered that this valley was a secluded paradise with no way out. Fortunately, the scenery was beautiful, and everyone was very happy, especially Zhao Ji, Li Ji, and Hua Yang. One was overjoyed because she hadn't felt so relaxed in a long time. Gai Lan, on the other hand, wasn't so happy. She wasn't surprised by the environment; instead, a faint sadness lingered in her eyes, clearly worried about Gai Nie's safety.

Meanwhile, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang were evenly matched in martial arts, so after a long sparring session, neither could gain the upper hand. As they unleashed their ultimate moves, dust and stones flew as they executed all eight forms of the "Hundred Steps Flying Sword." The two swords barely touched; their moves changed almost instantly, as both were extremely familiar with the swordplay and with each other.

Gai Nie, having used his final move, "Returning with a Flick of the Sleeve," seeing that the fight was still evenly matched, said, "Stop fighting, Junior Brother."

Gai Nie couldn't bear to be ruthless towards his junior brother; after all, although the bond between the two brothers wasn't deep, there was still some affection, which was Gai Nie's weakness.

"Who's your junior brother?"

Wei Zhuang retorted, "Today, it's either you or me who dies. I'm waiting to take your and that child's heads back to Xianyang to claim my reward."

However, Wei Zhuang didn't know that Tianming, Zhao Ji, and the others had already left.

Hearing this, Gai Nie suddenly sheathed his longsword, raised it to his chest, and assumed a simple horse stance—a basic footwork that every martial artist must learn.

Wei Zhuang burst into laughter upon seeing this: "Such clumsy skill, and you dare to use it?"

With that, he flicked his silver chain and used "Grass Grows and Orioles Fly" to press towards Gai Nie. Gai Nie neither dodged nor evaded, but simply pushed his long sword forward slowly. His swordsmanship, which was originally as fast as an oriole in flight, was restrained by this slow sword and became involuntarily sluggish. Before the nine sword flowers of "Grass Grows and Orioles Fly" were fully executed, a heavy sword aura had already approached Wei Zhuang's chest.

Wei Zhuang was startled. He flipped over Gai Nie's head and immediately changed his move to "Full Sunset Glow." Before he even hit the ground, Chang Ran had already thrust backward. But Gai Nie didn't even turn his head. He didn't move his stance, his whole body as still as Mount Tai. He simply flipped his longsword forward and backward, and slowly pushed it out towards his armpit. The sword technique, which was like the sunset glow falling from the sky, was once again tripped up by this slow sword, and its sharpness was greatly reduced. With a clang, Wei Zhuang's sword and chain were knocked off course.

"When did you, Master Gai, join another sect and learn such ugly skills?"

Wei Zhuang pulled on the silver chain, sheathed his sword, and said coldly, suppressing his panic. The fear in his heart was still written all over his face, because Wei Zhuang now felt that his senior brother was not simple.

Gai Nie squatted in a horse stance, slowly straightening his right arm to hold the longsword horizontally, and said in a deep voice, "This is the result of my master's deep contemplation of martial arts in his later years. He comprehended the principle of all methods returning to oneness, deeply regretting that the Hundred-Step Flying Sword he created in his youth was too flashy and impractical. He abolished it, simplifying it. From then on, the Hundred-Step Flying Sword only has three forms. What I just used was the first form—'One Thread Connects All.'"

"Good! I'll experience your superior skills!"

Wei Zhuang said, pulling the silver chain upwards to unleash a circle of sword light. He then used "All Rivers Rushing to the Sea" and shouted as he pulled his wrist downwards, instantly lifting his body into the air. He lightly touched the silver chain with his feet, flipped out his left palm, and the palm wind and longsword rushed straight towards Gai Nie at the same time.

Gai Nie still responded with the same move, "One Thread Connects All." Gai Nie said, "My master once told me that if there was an opportunity, I would teach you these three sword techniques. Unfortunately, you have gone astray and do not repent. Today, I have no choice but to use this sword technique to teach you a lesson on behalf of my master."

It seems the master quite likes this young disciple, especially since the master had repeatedly said the two should get along well, which is indeed true. Within the sect, these two are probably among the most skilled.

With that, Gai Nie raised his sword and thrust it at Wei Zhuang's chest, moving as slowly as an ox taking a step. No matter how Wei Zhuang changed his moves to defend, the sword advanced steadily, finally piercing straight into Wei Zhuang's right chest with a single, silent thrust.

The sun set, a crimson cloud blanketed the sky, staining the yellow earth crimson. Wei Zhuang fell to the ground, his chest gradually soaked with gushing blood.

All of this was completely unknown to Jing Tianming and his group, far below in the valley. After a search, Tianming discovered a thatched hut not far away, which looked quite well-made, though he didn't know if anyone still lived there.

Soon, Tianming discovered that the place was deserted, with only a few simple belongings remaining. He came out and looked at the four beautiful women, saying, "Mother, Aunt, Sister Lan, there's no one here now, so let's settle down here."

"Yes, we'll have to settle here for now. Besides, this place looks rather eerie; I'm afraid we'll have to wait here for a while,"

Zhao Ji said cheerfully.

"I hope so. But isn't it all the same for us as a family, no matter where we are?"

Over this period of time, Huayang had gradually opened up. What was the throne, what was power, what was the empress? They were all just fleeting vanities. Only this sweet warmth was truly intoxicating.

"You're family, but I'm not!"

Gai Lan pouted her cute little lips, which added to her charm, making everyone think that this little girl would surely become a femme fatale someday.

"Why aren't you family? Look how young Tianming is, of course he needs your care as his older sister. Don't you like Tianming?"

Li Ji said with a smile. Actually, it wouldn't be a bad thing if this little girl were with her son Tianming, but what about herself? Her son wasn't by her side; what would she do?

"No, no, that's not true. Let's go inside first. We want to live and work in peace here. We will definitely build a beautiful home,"

Gai Lan said with a smile.

"Yes, we will definitely build our paradise!"

Zhao Ji Hua Yang's eyes lit up immediately. This was a perfect suggestion. 03-23
Chapter 036 What is that

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Zhao Ji, a dancer by birth, originally wanted to live a simple and ordinary life. Then she unexpectedly met Lü Buwei, which led to her later glory. When everything had become a dream, when everything was no longer so important, Zhao Ji chose to start anew, to begin her spiritual journey. This time, she chose to set herself free.

Zhao Ji, who had longed for such a peaceful life since childhood, was overjoyed at the sight before her. A small stream flowed gently through the valley, providing a melodious accompaniment that inspired her to sing.

Gai Lan, Li Ji, and Lady Huayang were also delighted, thinking that a happy life like this would be perfect. However, with only Tianming as their child, Lady Huayang, having experienced the palace intrigues, had long desired to retire to the mountains. But inner turmoil had prevented her from fully realizing her dream. Now, her wish had finally come true, making it a truly perfect situation. Thinking of this, Lady Huayang felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

Gai Lan had grown up in this environment and felt a strong affinity for it, so she was very happy. Soon, Jing Tianming found the things he'd left in the carriage and went to the small house. After half a day of tidying up, it finally felt like home. Gai Lan then cooked a perfect dinner for everyone. After all, Gai Lan was much better at this; Li Ji and the others hadn't cooked in a long time, and if they tried now, they'd definitely be astonished.

What surprised everyone even more was how well-preserved the small house was. Although it looked like it hadn't been lived in for a long time, things were still there, especially the kitchen furnishings, which seemed remarkably intact. Everyone found this hard to believe.

After dinner, everyone gathered around the table to chat, including about what was going to happen next. This wasn't Jing Tianming's or Gai Lan's business, as the two children had gone outside to play, leaving the three adults inside to talk.

The soft moonlight bathed the earth, casting a silvery glow upon it, creating a beautiful and tranquil scene. Gai Lan calmed down, her heart slowly settling. She had been preoccupied with her father's fate, but faced with such a beautiful moment, nothing seemed to affect her mood.

Moreover, Gai Lan had a strange feeling. She had been filled with sorrow, but seeing Jing Tianming's gentle and handsome face brought a sense of comfort, allowing her to slowly let go of her worries. It was as if Tianming had a healing effect on her heartache. Looking at

the boy, a few years younger than herself, Gai Lan couldn't help but ask, "Tianming, aren't you worried at all? And I think you're so brave; many adults can't compare to that."

Hmph, she had previously prided herself on her courage, but thinking of how this little guy seemed to know no fear, she felt a pang of guilt.

"Hehe, no, it's just that I'm a man, so I have to learn to be strong. Besides, King Ying Zheng of Qin is still hunting me down, so I need to become strong and avenge my father. That's why I need to live strong."

Jing Tianming said firmly. Since he had come to this world, the world he lived in years ago, he had to strive to change it and make his life more perfect. That was the meaning of his existence.

"A man!"

Gai Lan was taken aback. This little guy, at such a young age, knew what a man was. This little brat was talking to her about men, he really didn't know his place. But what this kid was saying made a lot of sense, and he sounded very serious. People who didn't know him wouldn't believe it was a child. But this was something about the kid that fascinated her. Thinking of this, Gai Lan couldn't help but glance at Tianming, her little face blushing.

Just as Gai Lan was looking at Tian Ming, Tian Ming was looking at Gai Lan. Their eyes met, and they were instantly drawn to each other. Gai Lan was even more beautiful and charming in the moonlight, especially her pure and pretty face, which was full of innocence and cuteness. Her beautiful big eyes occasionally flashed with a strange light, making one want to kiss her.

"You, you're so beautiful, Sister Lan."

Although Tian Ming often said this, it was always so suggestive, making Gai Lan blush even more. What was this all about?

Hearing Tianming's direct words, Gai Lan's cheeks flushed even more, burning hot. Although she was secretly delighted, she wasn't so quick to admit it: "What, what did you say?"

Seeing Gai Lan's shy face, Tianming's heart skipped a beat. He quickly stepped forward and took Gai Lan's small hand: "Sister Lan, I'm telling the truth. I didn't lie to you. If I lied to you, I...?" Tianming was about to say something like "may be struck by lightning," but he looked up, otherwise, he'd really be in big trouble.

Gai Lan's cheeks were already flushed from Tianming's direct praise, and now, hearing his blunt words, she felt even more nervous, unsure whether it was nervousness or excitement. "Who, who asked you to make such a vow? And, and your hand, can I have it?"

Gai Lan suddenly realized that Tianming was holding her hand tightly.

"I, it's because Sister Lan's hand is so warm, so, so I wanted to hold it properly,"

Tianming said with a smile.

"Then, can you let go now? Let's sit down and chat,"

Gai Lan said, her cheeks still red. She really wanted to find a hole to crawl into; it was so embarrassing. When had a boy ever held her hand like this?

"Hmm, that works too, that works too,"

Tianming said, realizing he had already completed the first part, so he agreed to Gai Lan's request. He'd take it slow; he was sure he could win Gai Lan's heart.

The two found a place to sit and chat. Suddenly, Tianming felt a murderous aura approaching. "Oh no!" he thought, turning around to see two gleaming objects staring at him. Gai Lan also saw them and quickly grabbed Tianming's arm. "What...what are those? They look so scary!"

"It's okay, Sister Lan. Whatever they are, I'm here. Don't worry, I can definitely take them down."

Thinking about how he hadn't fought since his rebirth, he wanted to see what they were. ...What do you think those things are?

Chapter 37 Killing the Divine Beast

Hearing Tianming's brave words, Gai Lan was moved. Although Jing Tianming was still just a child, his mentality was no less than that of so-called "big men." On the contrary, Jing Tianming gave off a very magnanimous feeling, so Gai Lan was touched. "Let's go together. I'm worried about you going alone."

Gai Lan finally spoke her mind. She had some martial arts skills; if things got really bad, she could take Tianming with her.

"Sister Lan, this is absolutely unacceptable! As a man, how can I let a woman do this?"

Jing Tianming said domineeringly, deliberately puffing out his chest to prove he was no longer young.

Watching from the side, Gai Lan couldn't help but chuckle. What was so "no longer young" about him? But seeing the boy's resolute expression, she figured he wouldn't lie. Appearances can be deceiving. No, this was still very dangerous. "But!"

"No buts, Sister Lan, you have to believe me! I will definitely protect you! And I have this!"

With that, Jing Tianming took out a small sword from his boot. Actually, he had only recently discovered this; it was his Qing Shuang Sword, which he remembered losing. He hadn't expected it to reappear in his boot after transmigrating. However, to his surprise, the sword had become shorter and smaller, but it was still as sharp as ever. He had kept it on his back for emergencies, and now it came in handy.

"This?"

Gai Lan couldn't help but stick out her tongue. Was she kidding? This short-looking thing probably wouldn't be very useful. Even though her father's martial arts were top-notch, such a short weapon wouldn't be very effective.

"Yes, this is it. Don't underestimate this Azure Frost Sword. You'll see its power soon enough,"

Jing Tianming said proudly. Just then, a flash of blue light appeared on the hilt of the sword. Although it wasn't very obvious, it was still noticeable.

"Um, but I'm still worried. I want to go with you,"

Gai Lan naturally wouldn't allow Tianming to go on the adventure alone.

"Sister Lan, you should trust me! Otherwise, how will I take care of you for the rest of my life?" Jing

Tianming said happily. Dealing with a woman should be done step by step, one step at a time.

"What? What do you mean, 'take care of me for the rest of my life'?"

Gai Lan said, her cheeks flushed. A strange feeling welled up inside her. What would it be like to spend her whole life with this man? Wouldn't she be incredibly happy? Ugh, how could she think like that? It's so embarrassing!

But Jing Tianming didn't pay much attention to the change in Gai Lan's expression. He just started walking slowly forward. Gai Lan originally intended to follow, but Tianming gestured for her not to. Helpless, Gai Lan could only watch from afar, her heart filled with worry.

Suddenly, just as Jing Tianming reached a pile of grass, the head of something terrifying emerged in front of him. It looked like a dragon's head, but it wasn't. A scream came from behind Gai Lan. It turned out that Gai Lan had seen that terrifying thing. Actually, seeing this thing made Tianming a little uneasy, but as a man, he had to be strong.

"What kind of demon dares to come out and cause trouble?"

Tianming shouted, but soon the creature slowly emerged. Tianming then realized that it was actually a Qilin, yes, a Qilin! It had a dragon's head, deer antlers, lion's eyes, tiger's back, bear's waist, and snake scales. It must be that creature! Tianming couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Moreover, the creature was now breathing fire, which terrified Tianming so much that he quickly rolled away and dodged, his voice booming like thunder.

"Tianming, run! Otherwise, otherwise something bad will happen!"

Gai Lan shouted, her voice trembling with tears. After all, seeing Tianming in such a dangerous situation, how could she not be worried?

"It's alright, Sister Lan, you have to believe me."

Tianming didn't say anything more. He lunged forward, heading straight for the Qilin. The Qilin was stunned to see the little guy rushing towards it. What was going on? Usually, little creatures would run away at the sight of them, but this kid was actually charging at it. He was truly courting death.

Qilins are intelligent, but some Qilins, tempted by various factors, become cruel and ruthless, slowly turning into monsters that wreak havoc on the world. Of course, it still looked the same, without much change.

Jing Tianming brandished his little sword and charged at the Qilin, unleashing a stunning move from the Eighteen Swords of Heaven. However, Tianming quickly realized he wasn't gaining any advantage. As he got closer, a ball of fire rushed towards him, and he immediately turned and flew away. "Huh? No way? Can my inner strength still make me fly?" Tianming was quite surprised. It seemed he didn't need to worry about anything now.

Tianming immediately unleashed his Hundred-Step Flying Sword technique, "Grass Grows and Orioles Fly," sweeping across a vast area. Gai Lan, watching from the sidelines, widened her eyes in disbelief. Was this... this her father's unparalleled martial arts? But Tianming was so young; he shouldn't possess such profound skills. Yet, the move resembled her father's Hundred-Step Flying Sword technique... No, that was her father's signature move; no one should know it, especially not this boy, who was only eight or nine years old. He couldn't possibly have learned it. Yes, that must be it, Gai Lan thought to herself.

With Tianming's attack, the Qilin's previously arrogant aura diminished considerably. In fact, as Tianming unleashed "Grass Grows and Orioles Fly," he also channeled his inner force through his other hand, striking directly at the Qilin's vital points, causing the Qilin to feel immediate discomfort.

But the damage to the Qilin couldn't stop Tianming's attack. Tianming continued to fiercely assault the Qilin's body, his sword propelled by his inner force, piercing the Qilin's heart. He spewed evil fire from its mouth, but all of this seemed to have no effect.

The Qilin slowly collapsed, its cries still loud, but now it was merely a death throes. Hearing the noise outside, Li Ji, Zhao Ji, and Lady Huayang came out anxiously. When they saw the enormous creature, they were all filled with trepidation, but when they saw Tianming fighting alone, their anxiety only intensified. ...Sorry, the description of the young master needs improvement. Thank you for your support!

Chapter 38: A Strange Change

Actually, Tianming initially lacked confidence, but when he discovered his inner force suddenly seemed incredibly strong, he was filled with confidence. This was because when Jing Tianming was cultivating the Sacred Heart Technique, he had sealed a portion of his inner force within his body, only unleashing it when faced with danger. This allowed him to successfully kill that terrifying creature.

Li Ji and the others stared at Tianming in astonishment. Was this still the same child? He exuded the air of a great hero, so elegant and dashing. Gai Lan, too excited to speak, knew that even her father wouldn't have been able to kill such a monster so easily. How had this kid done it?

Jing Tianming had no time to notice the astonished expressions of those behind him. Although the Qilin was struggling in its death throes, its strength was still immense, especially the deafening roar. Tianming had already grasped the Qilin's vital point, rendering it immobile. Jing

Tianming drew his sword and thrust it deep into the Qilin's vital point, causing blood to splatter more than three feet. However, Tianming dodged before the blood could spread, but he still ended up with some on himself, and his vision began to blur.

Although his vision was blurring, the injury was still severe. He gripped the Qilin's vital point tightly and continued to thrust his sword down, determined to kill the creature completely, otherwise it would pose a great danger to his residence.

However, just after Jing Tianming delivered the final blow, he was surprised to find that the Qilin's eyes seemed filled with despair. "No way, this guy has become so docile?" Tianming thought in astonishment as he looked at the Qilin beneath him. Moreover,

the Qilin slowly began to prostrate itself on the ground, as if begging for someone's forgiveness. Of course, it was still bleeding profusely. Seeing the Qilin's strange change, Jing Tianming was also stunned. What was going on? Could it be...?

Suddenly, the Qilin roared to the sky, then collapsed, instantly lifeless. At that moment, Tianming noticed a change in his body. He felt as if something was filling his body, especially in his Ren and Du meridians—a surge of energy flowing within them, seemingly trying to break free from some constraint. Tianming's expression changed drastically. The Ren and Du meridians were vital, and improper handling could lead to many unforeseen consequences.

He immediately sat cross-legged and began circulating his energy, trying to improve his circulation. However, he was surprised to find that he couldn't control the energy within his body. Fortunately, it was already circulating internally; otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died. "Oh well," he thought, "I'll just have to adjust my breathing for now."

Li Ji and the others around her were filled with anxiety, but only Gai Lan was watching Tianming not far away with great interest. Just how special was this boy? "Lan'er, is Tianming alright? Let's go check on him right away."

"No need, Aunt, there's no need to worry about Tianming at all. He's still cultivating. We can just watch over him. There's nothing to worry about. Besides, you just saw it yourself. Tianming actually killed a Qilin. That's no small feat."

Gai Lan said proudly, as if her beloved man had killed that terrifying creature.

"Uh, what? That was a Qilin? There really are Qilins in this world?"

Zhao Ji and Lady Huayang were both surprised. After all, they knew about the Qilin royal family, but they didn't know if such a creature actually existed. Hearing Gai Lan say this, they couldn't help but glance at the enormous creature that was now lying quietly on the ground.

"Yes, that's right. There are indeed Qilin in folk religion, but they're rarely seen. Most people who see them will immediately avoid them. Although Qilin is a symbol of good fortune, it often has a very fiery temper, and one wrong move could lead to death,"

Gai Lan said after thinking for a moment. This was all she knew.

"Hmm, I see. So what is Tianming practicing now? Is it martial arts?"

Li Ji asked hurriedly. She had no idea when her son had started practicing anything.

“Yes, that’s right. Tianming should be recuperating right now. The battle with the Qilin just now was no simple matter. And I’ve heard my father say that the Qilin’s blood has special abilities, so Tianming might not have adapted to it yet. He’s training a bit more now. But my father also said that acquiring the Qilin’s abilities would have a huge impact on his cultivation, and might even lead to special martial arts.”

Gai Lan said with a smile. When her father first mentioned this, she didn’t really believe it, but now that she had actually seen that terrifying creature, she began to believe her father’s words. And now, she actually really hoped that Tianming could gain special abilities from it. This silly boy usually doesn’t seem like much, but in crucial moments, he’s a completely different kind of hero. Thinking of this, Gai Lan’s cheeks flushed.

Under Tianming's guidance, his body's energy slowly began to obey his commands, flowing from his internal organs and circulating through his eight extraordinary meridians. Each circulation brought a tremendous reaction to Tianming, especially as the energy within his body grew increasingly powerful, almost threatening to burst forth—something Tianming absolutely could not allow. He desperately suppressed the flow of energy within his body.

But the more he tried to suppress it, the stronger the energy within him became, particularly in his Ren and Du meridians, where it grew astonishingly large. Finally, with a soft "whoosh," Tianming felt completely refreshed and discovered that his little sword had vanished. Could it be that he could now freely manipulate the Azure Frost Sword?

Slowly withdrawing his inner energy, he turned around and saw that Li Ji and the others were all staring at him as if he were some kind of monster. "No way, is my face covered in a mess?" Tianming thought to himself. Then he turned to everyone and asked, "What happened? Is everything alright?"

"No, nothing. How are you feeling, Tianming?"

Zhao Ji asked gently. My god, this woman always makes me want to pounce on her! And looking at Zhao Ji's pretty face now only strengthened my resolve. ...It's tough. I try my best to write every day, but everyone's support isn't that great. But even if there's only one reader, I'll persevere!

Chapter 039 You Bad Guy

Hearing Li Ji's gentle voice, Jing Tianming felt like his bones were about to break. His mother was truly extraordinary. Such a gentle voice, so satisfying! Tianming shouted inwardly. And because of his nervousness, his breasts were swaying back and forth, making Tianming want to caress them.

But in front of so many people, Tianming decided to endure it. Suddenly, he smelled a delicate fragrance again. Looking up, he saw Zhao Ji standing before him, gently saying, "You don't know how worried we were when we saw you like that. Now that you're better, we're relieved."

Zhao Ji then placed her small hand on his proud, large breasts, pressing down on their heaving waves. Tianming was now burning with desire.

Lady Huayang also greeted Tianming, and then Gailan asked him something, making Tianming feel like a patient. Did he look sick? On the contrary, he felt incredibly energetic; he could even go up the mountain to fight a tiger. After all, he had just dealt with a Qilin. The difference between a Qilin and a tiger was obvious; a tiger's strength was incomparable to a Qilin's, especially considering the Qilin's unique skills, which a tiger simply couldn't match.

Surrounded by everyone, Tianming slowly walked into the small room to rest. While resting, some things happened. Tianming, being so young, should have slept with Liji, but he insisted on sleeping with Zhaoji. Liji didn't object and agreed. Since there were four rooms in the house, each person had their own. As for our hero Tianming, he could choose where to rest. Tianming was overjoyed at this thought.

Zhaoji then led Jing Tianming to her room. Zhaoji carried a unique fragrance that Liji didn't have, so Tianming carefully inhaled it along the way, occasionally placing his hand on Zhaoji's sensitive areas, making her feel itchy. Zhaoji already had a very high libido and was very sensitive; Tianming's unintentional touch only fueled her desire. No, absolutely not! So Zhaoji tightly clenched her legs together.

They quickly arrived at the room, and Zhao Ji felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over her body, especially in that mysterious place below. It seemed to be yearning for something. It was a pity that the man in front of her, Jing Tianming, who looked like he would definitely be a handsome young man someday, was just a little kid. Otherwise, she would definitely let him put his "treasure" inside her; it would feel so good! Oh no! Thinking of this, Zhao Ji felt her body getting even hotter.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Jing Tianming asked quickly, noticing Zhao Ji's change. "Are you sick? Let me feel it for you!"

Jing Tianming quickly stretched out his small hand, which, though small, covered Zhao Ji's forehead. As he touched her forehead, Tianming seemed to be seriously thinking, "Wait a minute, there doesn't seem to be anything special!"

"Of course not, sister isn't sick,"

Zhao Ji said sweetly, as if scolding Tianming, yet also as if seducing him. She even gave him a flirtatious wink, instantly making Jing Tianming feel a heat in his throat.

"Where does it hurt, sister?"

Jing Tianming's hand didn't leave Zhao Ji's forehead, but slowly slid down her forehead, then across her pretty face. Her face was incredibly delicate, smooth, and elastic. It seemed Zhao Ji really knew how to take care of herself. "Not bad, not bad," Jing Tianming thought to himself, because it felt so good to have his hand gliding across Zhao Ji's face. He wondered if it would feel even better when he reached her chest.

"Ah!"

As Tianming's hand slid down, Zhao Ji felt as if her body was being ignited. Although it was only on her face, she didn't know if Tianming had intentionally or unintentionally brushed against her earlobe, one of her most sensitive spots.

"What's wrong, sister? Are you alright?"

Jing Tianming asked, feigning concern.

"No, I'm fine."

How could she be fine? Zhao Ji realized that she was slowly becoming wet. No, if this continued, she wouldn't be able to hold back. How did this little boy know such profound methods, making her crave that kind of thing so much?

"Hehe, it's good that you're alright, sister. Your skin is so smooth, it feels so good to touch."

After saying that, Jing Tianming increased the pressure on his hands, and slowly moved them towards her neck. Zhao Ji was stunned. How did this boy know about these things? But it felt very comfortable to have his hands around her neck, as if someone was kissing her neck.

"Ah, no, don't stop."

Zhao Ji suddenly noticed that Jing Tianming's hands seemed to have stopped, and she felt a pang of disappointment. She couldn't help but say, which made Tianming start sliding again, and then slowly sliding towards her breasts.

"Ah!"

This time, Zhao Ji was even more surprised, because Tianming's hands had actually touched her proud treasures, and it seemed that he was starting to play with them. That familiar yet distant feeling came over her again. Ah, her heart was screaming, and she unconsciously let out those sticky liquids, which slowly flowed down her thighs.

"You little rascal, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Ji said coquettishly to Tianming. She was now completely like a little woman, looking at her husband with happiness. Although she longed for that feeling, she was too embarrassed to say it, especially since the thought of it filled her with joy.

"What do you think, sister? What do you want me to do?"

Jing Tianming's lips curled into a charming smile. It seemed his plan was about to succeed. This Zhao Ji was truly a seductive woman. Not bad, playing with her would definitely be very enjoyable, Tianming thought lewdly to himself. Especially seeing Zhao Ji's appearance now, his heart couldn't help but flutter. This woman was too tempting. When he grew up, he would definitely cherish her dearly. Besides, this woman's life was quite pitiful; of course, he needed to protect her well. ...What do you want Tianming to do?!

Chapter 40 Teasing Zhao Ji

Zhao Ji's cheeks flushed even more upon hearing Jing Tianming's question. What did this mean? Did this boy want to take her? But she didn't want to be pinned down and brutally violated by a man. Of course, she wanted it! Zhao Ji thought to herself, but out of a woman's modesty, she initially planned not to say it. However, she gradually found that the more she restrained herself, the more she wanted it, even if it was just a momentary pleasure.

"You, you can do whatever you want!"

Zhao Ji said shyly, her face blushing. Although she spoke very softly, Jing Tianming still heard her. Jing Tianming was overjoyed: "I, I want to touch your treasures, sister!"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Ji didn't say anything, only nodded to indicate agreement, as if she were handing herself over to Jing Tianming. Then Zhao Ji slowly lay down, while Jing Tianming slowly climbed onto the bed and stretched out his hands.

Wow, this feels so good! Finally, with Jing Tianming's efforts, he reached Zhao Ji's breasts, and a soft, yielding sensation washed over him. It felt incredibly good! Although not extremely full, they were very elastic.

Jing Tianming actually felt that Zhao Ji's breasts were no less impressive than Xiao Yu's; those proud, firm breasts were very elastic and felt wonderful to touch. Jing Tianming's hands felt so comfortable that he wouldn't let them leave his grasp.

Zhao Ji probably felt the changes in her body as well, especially the intense tingling sensation in her chest, which made her feel even more supple.

Zhao Ji initially thought this boy wouldn't cause any trouble, but now waves of tingling and itching kept washing over her, making her involuntarily moan. As Tianming increased the pressure of his hands, Zhao Ji felt her body burning even hotter, and her lower body becoming even wetter.

"Tianming, you're naughty,"

Zhao Ji suddenly said shyly to Jing Tianming, her smile incredibly alluring, which aroused Jing Tianming's desire.

"Sister, is Tianming really that naughty?"

Jing Tianming asked with a smile, his lips slowly approaching Zhao Ji's fragrant lips.

As Jing Tianming drew closer, his breath hit Zhao Ji's face, causing her to panic. Jing Tianming could clearly see the blush on Zhao Ji's face, and he also noticed a slight reaction in his lower body. "No way," he thought, "it seems that Qilin is playing tricks, making my penis even thicker."

"Tianming, tell me the truth, am I pretty?"

Zhao Ji asked seriously. This is usually the question girls care about most, and there's no way around it.

"Yes, of course! If anyone dares to say I'm not pretty, I'll fight them!"

Seeing Jing Tianming's serious expression, Zhao Ji couldn't help but chuckle, then hugged him tightly.

Jing Tianming immediately retaliated. As he hugged her, he felt her two pink, round nipples pressed tightly against his chest through their clothes. The alluring fragrance emanating from her body was irresistible. Jing Tianming couldn't resist the stimulation from Zhao Ji's beautiful body. Moreover, she was wearing simple, very thin clothing, and her unique scent was utterly captivating.

Zhao Ji knew that Jing Tianming's eyes were fixed on her high breasts and lower body, and the burning desire emanating from his eyes seemed to scorch even her own lower body. Her lower body felt hot and itchy, and she suddenly felt a spasm in her uterus. Hot liquid immediately gushed uncontrollably from her plump peach garden.

"You naughty Tianming, you look like you want to eat your sister up,"

Zhao Ji said coquettishly.

"Tianming does want to eat your sister."

Jing Tianming really wanted to eat Zhao Ji now, but could he? Alas, he was willing but unable. He would wait until he grew up.

After saying that, Jing Tianming boldly took off Zhao Ji's simple upper garment, revealing only a pink undergarment. Upon seeing this, Jing Tianming's desire rose even higher, because he could clearly see Zhao Ji's two snow-white and plump breasts pushing up the pink undergarment, and he could vaguely see two sharp nipples.

Zhao Ji half-heartedly resisted. She hadn't expected Jing Tianming to be so skilled, which greatly surprised her. She hadn't realized this young man seemed so knowledgeable. She looked at Tianming with a coquettish gaze and asked, "Tianming, do you...do you like looking at my body?"

"Yes,"

Jing Tianming replied. Immediately, a pair of bright red lips pressed against his. Zhao Ji's soft, moist tongue intensely teased him, and as they kissed, she even actively inserted her own tongue into his mouth.

At this moment, Jing Tianming could no longer suppress his desire. He cooperated with Zhao Ji, his hands embracing her slender waist. Their tongues intertwined and licked each other in their mouths, and they kissed sweetly and intimately.

After kissing for a while, Jing Tianming, with a trace of saliva still clinging to Zhao Ji's mouth, said, "Good sister, Tianming wants to see your body."

Zhao Ji hadn't expected Jing Tianming to take the initiative. She gave him a shy, coquettish glare, then slowly took off her pants, revealing her underwear. Shameful fluid flowed from her vulva again, making her underwear even wetter. Zhao Ji's legs trembled, feeling a lot more fluid flowing from her lower body.

Jing Tianming's lustful gaze sent a shiver down Zhao Ji's spine. With a provocative look, she lifted her transparent nightgown, revealing her full breasts encased in a small bodice. Her breasts rose and fell with her breath, the pinkish luster of her grape-like nipples enticingly alluring. She wore only a small pair of boxer shorts barely covering her private parts, her swollen vulva steaming. Although not very lush, some unruly pubic hairs were already peeking out from the edges of the shorts.

Chapter 41 Zhao Ji's Orgasm

… I'm very worried! These chapters are quite intense. I hope everyone understands. This chapter uses a substitute chapter; please wait for the compilation. This is unavoidable; after all, if we're not careful during this time, it will be utterly disastrous!

Seeing Zhao Ji's long, slender legs and round, white buttocks, encased in narrow boxer shorts, exuding irresistible allure, Jing Tianming couldn't resist squatting down, getting close to Zhao Ji's buttocks. Those full buttocks, usually only visible through clothes or a tight skirt, were now presented to Jing Tianming without any obstruction. The pink, transparent boxer shorts tightly hugged her bulging mons pubis, revealing a dense patch of dark pubic hair that extended thickly to her lower abdomen, covering her high, protruding mons pubis like silk, captivating his senses. A slit in the middle of the boxer shorts clearly revealed the outline of her vulva to Jing Tianming, this excitement making his blood boil and his lower body hard.

Looking at the bottom of Zhao Ji's pink boxer shorts, where the tightness created a clear slit, and noticing that it was wet, Jing Tianming's blood rushed to his head, almost wanting to press his face against it.

Ignoring everything else, Jing Tianming boldly pulled down Zhao Ji's pants, exposing her glossy black pubic hair. His left hand reached down to the center of her thigh, touching her long-neglected area through her underwear.

As his hand touched her soft, mysterious place, his erection became incredibly hard. He felt a warm, moist sensation on his fingers, and Zhao Ji couldn't help but moan with pleasure, "Ah...good..."

"Ah, Tianming, so good, I like it, I like this, ah, you, you harder, ah, deeper, ah, yes, ah!"

Zhao Ji became intoxicated, as if wanting Tianming to cherish her even more.

Seduced by Zhao Ji's bold and alluring charm, Jing Tianming's lust intensified, his mind consumed by the desire to be intimate with the beautiful Zhao Ji before him. Driven by lust, Jing Tianming began to vigorously rub Zhao Ji's proud breasts through her small bodice. His hands, no less forceful than those rubbing her breasts, rubbed her tender, hairy pubic area through her panties. Stimulated by Tianming

, her two alluring breasts swelled, and her nipples hardened, rubbing painfully against the bodice. Her whole body trembled slightly, and her thighs were already soaked with fluid. The more gently Jing Tianming caressed her, the more Zhao Ji unconsciously spread her legs, fully enjoying the pleasure Jing Tianming was giving her, a pleasure she hadn't experienced in a long time.

As Jing Tianming's gentle and passionate caresses grew, Zhao Ji felt increasingly unbearable lust. A tingling sensation from her lower body spread throughout her body. Zhao Ji reached down and grabbed Jing Tianming's manhood through his trousers, vigorously rubbing it up and down. Her long-dormant paradise became unbearably itchy under Jing Tianming's caresses, and fluid flowed continuously from her vulva.

"Ah...so good...Tianming, you're so amazing...ah...sister, I want you..."

Zhao Ji's burning desire for male comfort had reached an uncontrollable level. She not only slipped her delicate hands inside Jing Tianming's trousers, directly rubbing his long-desired, thick, hard penis, but also offered her fragrant, red lips to the man who could bring her pleasure.

Zhao Ji's face drew closer, and the two embraced tightly. Zhao Ji's tongue slipped inside, kissing Jing Tianming without hesitation. Jing Tianming responded, holding her close and kissing her back, his tongue gently sucking on her sweet lips. When Zhao Ji's tongue penetrated her mouth, Jing Tianming's tongue returned the kiss, their tongues intertwining. The two were thus lost in a passionate kiss.

Zhao Ji and Jing Tianming kissed passionately and caressed each other intensely, greedily craving each other's bodies. Jing Tianming reached out and moved his hands up Zhao Ji's buttocks, all the way to her breasts, kneading her full breasts. His fingers dug deep into her flesh from the force. He squeezed Zhao Ji's nipples between his fingers, then sucked on them hungrily, his tongue grinding against them. Jing Tianming felt incredibly good, especially now, as his mouth moved, waves of tingling sensations washed over him.

"Ah... Tianming... suck it... suck harder... suck my nipple harder, ah... so beautiful..."

Zhao Ji moaned weakly, her swollen nipples filling Jing Tianming's mouth. Zhao Ji's delicate, soft voice and fiery eyes greatly stimulated Jing Tianming, making him suck even harder.

Jing Tianming sucked hard on Zhao Ji's breasts, teasing her swollen nipples with his tongue. Soon, his tongue moved down from her chest to her inner thighs, then he pressed his head between her thighs, his face towards her vulva. He hugged her large, white buttocks tightly, rubbing his face against her panties, his hot breath spraying onto her sensitive areas. Zhao Ji felt as if an electric current had passed through her back, and she felt the bottom of her panties already soaked with a large amount of vaginal fluid. She moaned wantonly, "Ah... Tianming... faster... sister is so itchy... oh..." After a

while, a strong liquid gushed out, soaking the sheets. Zhao Ji smiled happily; this was a happiness she hadn't felt in many years.

Even after Zhao Ji reached a certain height, Tianming didn't stop. His hand naturally slipped inside Zhao Ji's boxer shorts, caressing her full buttocks. Gazing at Zhao Ji, he slowly reached for her boxer shorts, first gently stroking her vulva through the sheer fabric with his entire palm. Then, still through the underwear, he slowly loosened the elastic band and slipped inside, finally touching Zhao Ji's thick pubic hair. He lovingly stroked the hair downwards.

He gently pulled down Zhao Ji's already soaked, narrow, pink boxer shorts. His heart pounded. Zhao Ji's vulva was fully revealed before him; thick pubic hair extended from her lower abdomen downwards, and the cleft below was already wet, the labia slightly parted, incredibly alluring.

The mere glimpse of the dark, glossy pubic hair covering Zhao Ji's private parts had already made Jing Tianming's blood boil and his excitement uncontrollable. Now, seeing Zhao Ji's most mysterious and tender private parts, how could Jing Tianming not be aroused? He just hadn't yet had the chance to enjoy them.

Seeing Jing Tianming staring intently at her shameful private parts, Zhao Ji felt even more embarrassed and quickly closed her eyes, turning her blushing face away. Jing Tianming gazed at Zhao Ji's private parts for a while. The pinkish vulva, covered by her pubic hair, resembled a virgin's untouched opening. Only a pink slit was visible beneath the thick pubic hair, the alluring vulva concealed by her plump labia. This mere glimpse of spring made Jing Tianming unable to contain himself. He grasped his hard, erect member and began rubbing it incessantly, saying, "So beautiful… Sister… your vulva is so beautiful…"

Hearing Jing Tianming's words, Zhao Ji slowly turned her blushing face, only to find Jing Tianming staring greedily and lustfully at her vulva, his face filled with desire. Seeing Zhao Ji's shy yet alluring appearance, Jing Tianming's affection and lust intensified.

"Good sister, Tianming wants to take a good look at your lower body." After saying

this

, Jing Tianming knelt down in front of the bed. Zhao Ji's hands trembled as she reached down to her lower body. She first smoothed the thick, shiny pubic hair covering her lower body, completely exposing her plump and seductive peach blossom. Then, she steeled her heart, put aside her shame and embarrassment, and with her eyes closed, slowly peeled open her pink labia with her fingers, revealing the most mysterious part of a woman's body under Jing Tianming's gaze.

Seeing Zhao Ji's paradise so close, Jing Tianming's fingers, which were caressing her vulva, quickened their rubbing speed. The depths of Zhao Ji's pink and tender vulva were so bright red and plump, and the pubic hair covering the vulva was even more lustrous. The sight of Zhao Ji's tender vulva was like that of a living creature, yet it did not arouse disgust, but rather aroused tenderness. Yet it could drive men all over the world crazy. Jing Tianming's heart was in turmoil, and his lust had already reached its peak.

Jing Tianming knelt in front of Zhao Ji's lower body and stared at her tender vulva for a long time. Zhao Ji could not bear Jing Tianming's greedy gaze on her genitals at such close range. Suddenly, a hot and itchy sensation came from Zhao Ji's lower body. Her already wet vulva could not help but slowly flow out a few drops of sweet lustful juice from the opening. At the same time, the tender flesh inside the vulva contracted in a sweet and itchy way, making the beautiful vulva even more wet and shiny.

Jing Tianming extended his slightly trembling fingers and touched Zhao Ji's alluring, pink vulva once more. His fingers slowly crawled and caressed Zhao Ji's sensitive spot. Although Zhao Ji had her eyes closed shyly, how could she not be aroused by Jing Tianming's gentle caresses on her most sensitive spot? She slightly opened her eyes, gazing at Tianming with seductive, tender eyes. Waves of ecstatic pleasure filled Zhao Ji's entire body, and her tender, beautiful vulva was already soaked, with sweet, lustful juices flowing continuously from its opening.

"Ah...oh...Da Tianming...ah..."

Zhao Ji couldn't help but moan softly from the sweet, itchy sensation.

Jing Tianming's passion and lust were no less than his passion for Zhao Ji. The more he caressed Zhao Ji's vulva, the more the scent of her vaginal fluids filled the room. Moreover, Jing Tianming was right in front of the source of the scent, so how could he not smell the strong aroma emanating from Zhao Ji's body? He leaned in and inhaled deeply, feeling exhilarated and his lust intensified. He said, "Sister...you smell so sweet down there...it feels so good to me..."

"Ah...Tianming...don't say that...oh...I'm so embarrassed..."

Zhao Ji blushed and shook her head slightly. This action only fueled Jing Tianming's affection and lust for her. Driven by lust, Jing Tianming buried his head between Zhao Ji's legs, forcefully inhaling the pungent and fragrant scent emanating from her vulva. He then parted Zhao Ji's thick pubic hair, pressed his mouth against her wet labia, and began to greedily suckle, while inserting his tongue into Zhao Ji's vagina and stirring it around.

Jing Tianming parted Zhao Ji's labia and diligently sucked on her vulva, licking it in and out with his tongue. Zhao Ji began to moan and arched her vulva towards Jing Tianming. She gripped his head tightly, her large white buttocks thrusting upwards. Jing Tianming's tongue licked deep into Zhao Ji's vulva, while his middle finger stirred inside her wet and wanton opening, stimulating her to writhe lasciviously, moaning incessantly: "Ah... Tianming... lick me harder... eat me there... I can't take it..."

Suddenly, Zhao Ji grabbed Jing Tianming's hair, pressing his face even closer to her vulva, shouting: "Oh... Tianming... I'm going to lose it... baby... lick me... lick me quickly... ah... Tianming... faster... I feel so good... faster... you're making me feel so good..."

As Jing Tianming moved, Zhao Ji felt waves of tingling and indescribable pleasure washing over her, making her feel like she was dying and being reborn. She frantically cooperated with Jing Tianming's movements.

Zhao Ji's body spasmed continuously, her thighs trembled, and her large, white buttocks slammed against Jing Tianming. Liquid dripped onto the bed, while Jing Tianming continued to lick Zhao Ji's vulva and insert a finger to probe and probe. Zhao Ji's vaginal fluids flowed continuously, down her thighs, and onto the bed, soaking a patch of the sheets.

“Oh… Tianming, my love… you’re licking me so well… I can’t take it anymore… suck harder… Tianming… lick me down there… oh… oh… I’m going to come… oh… so good… I can’t take it anymore… oh… oh… you’re licking me so well… I can’t take it anymore… hurry… lick me to death… suck me dry… oh my god… oh… I’m coming… I’ve come… I’ve climaxed…”

Zhao Ji’s body convulsed, her hands tightly holding Jing Tianming’s head. It took her a while to calm down.

“Sister, I think I want to play with your backside, is that okay?”

Tianming said shyly.

“Hmm.”

Zhao Ji just nodded without saying anything. Her face flushed, but she still did as Jing Tianming said, turning her big white buttocks around and straddling Jing Tianming’s head, spreading her legs as wide as possible to expose her hairy paradise.

Jing Tianming brought his head close to Zhao Ji's vulva, extending his tongue to lick her pubic hair, sucking and biting, causing Zhao Ji to half-open her beautiful eyes, her lips slightly parted, her body trembling with heat, her delicate body slightly contorted. While using her mouth to manipulate his enormous member, she let out pleasurable moans from her mouth and nose: "Ah...oh...Tianming, sister...it's so itchy...don't just lick the hair...ah...it's so itchy..."

Hearing Zhao Ji's words, Jing Tianming used his hands to pry open Zhao Ji's labia, revealing the bright red petals, as vibrant as dewdrops on a peony, from which fluid was gushing. Zhao Ji's clitoris stood erect in the center of her vulva like a red pearl, incredibly alluring.

"Tianming...don't...don't look...it's so embarrassing..."

Zhao Ji said shyly.

Jing Tianming opened his mouth and took Zhao Ji's clitoris into his mouth, sucking on it with his lips, licking it with his tongue, and gently biting it with his teeth. Occasionally, he would stick the tip of his tongue into Zhao Ji's vulva, licking and scraping the tender flesh around her vaginal walls. Zhao Ji was so stimulated by Jing Tianming's teasing that her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she cried out in a wanton voice, "Ah...ah...Tianming...oh...sister is going to die...oh...you...you're making sister...itch...so itchy...biting...sister...so sore...ah...sister...sister is so...beautiful..."

Hearing Zhao Ji's words, Jing Tianming thought that Zhao Ji probably couldn't bear it anymore, so he hugged Zhao Ji's legs with both hands, pressed his face against Zhao Ji's vulva, and spread Zhao Ji's labia minora apart. He used his tongue to open the cleft and kept licking Zhao Ji's vulva, making Zhao Ji feel incredibly comfortable and tingling all over.

Liquid kept flowing from Zhao Ji's peach blossom, soaking Jing Tianming's face. Her clitoris throbbed as Jing Tianming sucked on it. Perhaps it had been too long since a man had touched her, or perhaps Zhao Ji's sexual desire had been suppressed for too long. The usually quiet and dignified Zhao Ji twisted and swayed her body from side to side, moaning wantonly and wantonly: "Ah... Sister is so happy... Ah... Big brother... You're making sister so happy... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah... Sister is going to lose it... Oh... So comfortable... Ah... I'm coming..."

With Zhao Ji's moans, she suddenly trembled a few times, and a stream of hot, sticky liquid sprayed into Jing Tianming's mouth. Jing Tianming, with his mouth open, swallowed all of Zhao Ji's vaginal fluid with a "gulp".

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