[Wuxia] A Romantic Hero

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Chapter One: The Fairy of a Hundred Flowers

If you were a man, and you were fortunate enough to have seen the "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers," you would surely feel your life had been worthwhile.

Because you would have witnessed the most beautiful woman in the world.

"If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening."

Therefore, even if she told you to die right now, you would jump into the river without hesitation, willingly and without hesitation!

If you were a man, and you were unfortunate enough to have seen the "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers," you would regret ever coming to the mortal realm.

Because she has 1099 ways to torment people, each one capable of making you wish you were dead, leaving you unable to live or die!

You say this is contradictory!

How can there be a difference between "fortune" and "misfortune" in seeing the "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers"?

The reason is simple: "Misfortune and fortune have no gate; they are brought upon oneself!"

Because the "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers" is simply too beautiful, so beautiful that it's impossible not to be moved!

Legend has it that she was the reincarnation of the "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers" from Heaven, and her beauty is beyond description.

When she first entered the "Palace of No Flowers," the lovely maiden's assessment of her was: "Born with captivating charm, unparalleled in the world." These eight words perfectly describe her!

If you see such a beauty, and you can maintain a proper gentlemanly demeanor, quietly admiring her from the sidelines, you will be perfectly safe… Even Confucius said, "People love beauty and hate evil." In plain terms, this means, "Everyone is born with a love for beautiful things and an aversion to ugly things!"

Therefore, you should truly understand what beauty and ugliness are; what is good and what is evil… If you know how to "appreciate" her beauty, this "Fairy of a Hundred Flowers" will not only not blame you for your rudeness, but sometimes, if she's in a good mood, she might even smile at you, making your soul soar to heaven!

The problem is, how many men in the world are truly gentlemen? Who, faced with such beauty, could purely admire without being "moved"?

If you are not content with your lot, if you think you have some ability and try to speak frivolously, make obscene remarks, or even lay hands on her… then you are asking for trouble and suffering.

You will immediately go from being "fortunate" to being extremely "unfortunate."

Any method she uses to torment you will be the cruelest, most vicious, most tragic, and most miserable punishment imaginable.

You will wish you could die immediately to lessen the pain!

Of course, you can try desperately to endure it, but you absolutely cannot last more than three days.

Because the longest recorded suffering she has inflicted on anyone is only three days and three nights.

That person was "A Thousand Miles Alone" Liu Yixu!

From the beginning of his torment to his death, he only endured three days and three nights.

No one knows what kind of torment he suffered. The last person to see him only saw his heart still beating weakly in his chest.

Most of his flesh was no longer attached to his bones; he had torn his own flesh off with his own hands!

Seeing him lying in a pool of blood, struggling and groaning... the man mustered his last remaining strength and reached into his chest—crushing his exposed heart!

He smiled bitterly at the man and said, "Never blaspheme Xue Wushuang!"

Only then did a trace of peace appear on his contorted face, and he breathed his last... "No! Impossible! You're just exaggerating!"

A handsome young man, waving a folding fan, laughed, "One minute you say the 'Hundred Flower Fairy' is a troublemaker, the next you say don't mess with 'Xue Wushuang'..."

The storyteller was a blind old man with a youthful face and white hair, possessing a somewhat otherworldly air, occasionally tapping his fan... A pair of ivory fishing boards, seemingly chanting, proclaimed, "That Xue Wushuang is the 'Fairy of a Hundred Flowers'!"

The young man with the folding fan laughed again, "That 'Lone Wanderer of a Thousand Miles' Liu Yixu is a renowned master in the martial arts world, ranked eighth!"

The blind old man tapped his fishing boards again and slowly chanted, "That Liu Yixu, ranked eighth, was only fortunate enough to meet Xue Wushuang, but unfortunately met such an end..."

The blind old man continued, "Ranked seventh is 'Uncle Gu' of the Gu family of Bashan, who was hacked to pieces by a flurry of swords..."

"The Shaolin Master Wumei, who never competed with others for rankings but always thought he was ranked first, was even smashed on a large rock, his brains splattered and he died..."

Everyone in the teahouse was dumbfounded.

The young master sneered, "Liu Yixu crushed his own heart and died. Who was the last person to see him? Was it you, you old blind man?"

"That's right, it was me!"

"If you're blind, how could you see it?"

The blind old man laughed, "People have eyes but are blind in heart, but I have no eyes but see very clearly!"

"Quite philosophical, but it may not be true... Tell me, is the folding fan in my hand open or closed?"

The old man laughed, "Open. Your folding fan is made of jade-like silk, with a finely painted double-outline peony in gold, and a huge wasp perched on the flower's stamen, sucking its blood. It's neither asymmetrical nor elegant!"

The young master was slightly surprised and then laughed, "This fan is my Wang Xihua's signature. Many people have seen it, but it's rare that you can describe it so accurately."

He changed the subject, saying, "According to you, Xue Wushuang is as beautiful as a fairy, but with a heart of a serpent!"

"That's not necessarily true. As the saying goes, 'Misfortune and fortune have no fixed gate; they are brought on by oneself.'"

He tapped his fishing clapper again and recited, "Wine doesn't intoxicate people; people intoxicate themselves. Beauty doesn't bewitch people; people bewitch themselves..."

Wang Xihua had already walked out of the teahouse, but she still turned back and asked, "Is 'Hundred Flower Fairy' Xue Wushuang the same Xue Wushuang from 'Wuhua Palace'?"

The old blind man said, "Since she is called Wushuang, there will never be another one like her in the world!"

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Jiangdu Prefecture, Jinling City... Early summer, a peaceful and prosperous age... In a peaceful and prosperous age, there should be good public order and people living in peace and contentment. However, because it is too prosperous and the population is too dense, it is inevitable that all sorts of people will mingle, and there will be no peace!

Look, He Jiu, the head constable of the Chengen Gate Police Station in the West District, is leading several constables and clerks to post notices there.

An onlooker exclaimed dramatically, "Wow, the lecherous thief has struck again!"

This immediately attracted a crowd, who began to murmur amongst themselves. People are always most interested in news with a sexual undertone, and they eagerly inquired:

"Where did he commit the crime?"

"Who was the victim?"

"Was she pretty?"

The head constable, He Jiu, squinted and chuckled, "This time he actually 'done' the fourth concubine of General Zhou Baoquan, the 'General' of Jiangdu Prefecture… first raped, then murdered, and I heard he even looted all the gold and silver treasures from the mansion!"

"Huh? General Zhou's fourth concubine?"

"What?"

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