[Spring Scenery] [Part One] [Author: Tianyishengshui]

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Volume One, the Longyang Chapter: The Longyang Chapter's Words.
The Longyang Scroll is a peerless martial arts manual, mysterious and unfathomable. Who created it, where it originated, no one knows; it seems to have existed between heaven and earth since time immemorial. Even the renowned Taishi Family, known for its vast collection of martial arts texts and its claim to control half of the martial arts world
, is unaware of its origins. The martial arts master Ziqi Donglai, upon seeing the Longyang Scroll, exclaimed three times in amazement, saying, "The Longyang Scroll is an inconceivable existence in martial arts; it is the impossible within the possible in qigong." His hair turned white overnight, and he never spoke of qi again.
Having practiced the Longyang Scroll for thirty years, I too am baffled by it. It was found when I was a child, lost while gathering firewood in the deep mountains, in an ancient cave. I don't know why I came to that cave; I can only explain it as an arrangement of fate! When I grew up and went back to the mountains to find the cave, it was gone; it seemed to have vanished into the world.
The Longyang Divine Skill has never appeared in the martial arts world before; in hundreds of years, only I have mastered it.
The Dragon Yang Divine Skill has countless wonders, and I have benefited greatly from it. However, there's an old saying: fortune and misfortune are intertwined. The Dragon Yang Divine Skill brought me happiness, but also disaster. That disaster wasn't a calamity for the martial arts world, but a calamity for all women.
Volume One, Dragon Yang Chapter, Chapter 1: The Dragon Yang Divine Skill
. The martial arts world is in turmoil, producing countless talents and legends. I, Long Xiaotian, am one of them. Heroes are not judged by their origins. I have no illustrious family background; I am merely a wild child from a poor mountain village in Jiangnan. But since I obtained the "Dragon Yang Scroll," my destiny has been quietly changing. With a set of "Dragon Yang Divine Skill" and three forms of "Overlord Divine Spear," I roamed the world, instantly killing the wicked and cruel demon Leng Jingyun with a single move at my debut; I speared down the hordes of villains gathered at Lianyun Village, forcing them to retreat to the mountains; ruthless yet compassionate, my name as a righteous hero was at its zenith; I even debated martial arts with the White-Clad Divine Swordsman atop Mount Tai, a legendary feat... Countless heroic deeds elevated me to the highest peak of the martial arts world—one of the top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking. The Heavenly Ranking is the highest existence in the martial arts world, an insurmountable pinnacle for all martial artists.
Eighteen years ago, the legendary Long Xiaotian did something that shocked the martial arts world: he joined the prestigious and wealthy Shen family of Jiangnan. Logically, martial artists value money above all else; it was impossible for a hero like Long Xiaotian to be so greedy for wealth and status. This matter left the martial arts world completely baffled.
The 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill' is indeed wondrous; after decades of practice, I've gained something with each session. And now, I'm experiencing its miraculous effects. The 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill' is extremely yang and powerful, and its application in bed is unstoppable. Even my beloved wife, Shen Yu, who practices the 'Locking Yin' technique, cannot resist it. After a series of thrusts, her snow-white body swayed like a small boat in a stormy sea, her face flushed with desire, moaning, "Ahhh, I can't take it anymore... I... I... I'm coming!"
Then she sighed, her taut body going limp, and she lay on the bed. But I wasn't satisfied. My 'One-Horned Dragon King' was still throbbing painfully within Shen Yu's valley. Shen Yu sensed my killing intent and said, "Husband, why are you so strong today? This is the fifth time already. I really can't take it anymore."
She looked at me pleadingly. I want to calm down, but today, for some reason, I just can't stop; my whole body is burning with lust. I think, "This is all because of the Dragon Yang Divine Skill."
The Dragon Yang Divine Skill is extremely powerful and domineering. With it, I wield the unparalleled 'Overlord Divine Spear,' which is unstoppable and invincible. Using it to cleanse my hips and tendons has a transformative effect, comparable to the Shaolin Temple's secret 'Yi Jin Jing.' Under the Dragon Yang Divine Skill's cleansing of my marrow and tendons, my body is like copper skin and iron bones, impervious to swords and blades. It even cleanses my marrow and tendons, making my genitals enormous and enduring. Now I want to stop, not wanting to trouble my beloved wife, but today, for some reason, I'm burning with lust. Since returning from the 'Abyss of Darkness,' my martial spirit has become restless and agitated, and the lust I had suppressed has begun to spread and burn fiercely. Shen Yu sensed my unusual behavior and asked, "Long Lang, what's wrong?"
I forced myself to pull the dragon king away and said, "Nothing, it's late, let's sleep."
My one-horned dragon king was still raging, its fur standing on end, creating a large tent in the sheets. Seeing this, Shen Yu said, "Husband, don't hold it in, I'll help you suck it out."
To be honest, Shen Yu is a good wife, gentle and kind, not at all like a spoiled rich girl, and she treats me very well, always going along with my wishes. The only downside is that she's extremely jealous, and for many years she hasn't allowed me to take a concubine to share her burden. She believes love should be complete, and my love can only be given to her, not to anyone else. I was secretly pleased to hear this, but I pretended to say, "No need."
Shen Yu worriedly said, "You'll hurt your body doing that."
I had no choice but to obediently turn around, aiming the one-horned dragon king at her cherry-like mouth, and with a difficult opening of her lips, I took the dragon king into her mouth. At first, my oral skills were a bit clumsy, but with the experience gained from practice, my technique gradually became more refined. I lay in bed, blissfully enjoying myself. The one serving me was Shen Yu, the renowned beauty who had been famous throughout the land twenty years ago. She was the pampered daughter of the Shen family, always waited on hand and foot, but today she was serving me. This gave me a thrill of conquest.
Once upon a time, I was a penniless country bumpkin; now I was the master of Xiao Xiang Villa, the future head of the Shen family, a renowned hero of the lower righteous path. Life is truly unpredictable; no one can foresee the future. Oh, the Dragon Yang Divine Skill, you changed me!
Persistence pays off; with Shen Yu's efforts, I came too, my essence flowing into Shen Yu's mouth. Afterwards, I held Shen Yu on my body and said, "Yu'er, thank you."
I knew that if she hadn't deeply loved me and feared for my comfort, she, with her noble birth, would never have done such a thing.
Shen Yu flattered, "Then you'll have to treat me better in the future."
I laughed, "You're the mother of my son, of course I'll treat you well. How about I treat you even better now?"
With that thought in mind, the Dragon King awoke from his slumber, angrily confronting my lover. Shen Yu, seeing this, said fearfully, "You're so mean! That's not the kind of love I'm talking about."
Even after many years of marriage and children, our flirting was no different from when we first met.
I asked with a smile, "Then what kind of love is it?"
Shen Yu said, "I won't answer that question now. You need to explain it to me clearly first."
I looked confused and asked, "What do you need me to explain?"
After hearing this, Shen Yu said happily, "Finally, a question has stumped you, one of the top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking!"
She couldn't hide her pride. Although Shen Yu was over thirty, thanks to her good maintenance and the nourishment of my Dragon Yang Divine Skill, she still maintained the figure of a young girl, with an added air of noble young woman charm. The way she clapped and cheered at this moment was just like the way she praised me when I defeated Jiangnan Yijian. It was from that moment that I fell in love with Shen Yu.
I was captivated by her beauty, kissing my beloved wife and saying, "Yu, you are so beautiful."
She returned my kiss passionately, and after a long while, sighed, "Time flies so fast; Feng'er is already eighteen."
I said, "Yes, but no matter how long or how much time passes, my love for you will never change."
When I looked at her, my beloved wife was asleep. She was truly exhausted. I kissed her tenderly, then held her smooth, delicate body and fell peacefully asleep. (
Volume 1, Chapter 2: The Golden Serpent Sword Master)
Martial arts masters are as numerous as hairs on a cow, but in the last hundred years, only ten have truly been recognized—the ten masters of the Heavenly Ranking. They are legendary figures in the martial arts world, the strongest standing at the pinnacle of martial arts. Every martial artist comes to the martial arts world seeking fame and fortune; no one wants to remain unknown. And there is one best shortcut to fame: challenging established masters, the greater the fame, the better. However, for many years, no one has dared to challenge the masters of the Heavenly Ranking. Those listed on the Heavenly Ranking by the Old Man of Qiankun are all extraordinary individuals who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts and achieved outstanding accomplishments. To challenge them without confidence is simply to invite humiliation. But today, someone has challenged me. He is none other than Jin Shouyi, the Golden Snake Sword Master, who has risen to prominence in recent years. Each of the ten masters possesses extraordinary martial arts skills, so why would Jin Shouyi challenge me? I think it's simply because he believes I am the weakest on the Heavenly Ranking. I am ranked last among the ten masters of the Heavenly Ranking, and also the youngest. I achieved this at the age of thirty, a feat unparalleled at such a young age. Some questioned whether the Old Man of Qiankun was biased towards me, but the old fellow simply shook his head and remained silent with a smile. The Divine Brush Scholar, the compiler of the Heavenly Ranking, said, "You all know this yourselves."
However, for many years, I've been indulging in the gentle embrace of Xiao Xiang Villa, failing to deliver any significant achievements to the martial arts world. In the path of martial arts, those who aspire to the highest level require both talent and diligent practice; neither can be lacking. Among the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking, I am the youngest, and naturally, my achievements in diligent practice are the lowest. Shen Yu slowly explained why the Golden Snake Sword Lord challenged me. As a daughter of the Shen family, she possessed a shrewd and analytical mind.
Upon hearing this, my expression changed, and I angrily declared, "If the tiger doesn't roar, he'll think I'm a sick cat. I've decided to accept the Golden Snake's invitation and let the world know the might of me, the Spear King Long Xiaotian!"
As I finished speaking, a soaring aura of domineering power emanated from my entire body.
Shen Yu's trembling hand gripped mine tightly as she said, "Long Lang, please don't go."
Knowing she was worried about me, I immediately pulled her into my arms and comforted her, "Silly girl, I've seen it all, don't worry about me."
Shen Yu said, "But the Golden Serpent Sword Lord is unlike any of your previous opponents; he is indeed very powerful."
I asked curiously, "Oh, what do you know?"
Shen Yu said, "Because he wants to challenge you, I secretly had someone investigate Jin Shouyi's background. Jin Shouyi, male, thirty-eight years old, origin unknown..." His martial arts are shrouded in mystery. According to the Taishi family, his martial arts are remarkably similar to the long-lost "Golden Snake Sword Technique" of the Miao "Five Poisons Sect." Since his debut, he has defeated 103 renowned masters in the martial arts world. These include the famous Lingnan Sword Sect leader, Strange Sword Ling Feng; the Meng brothers, the Three Talents Swordsmen of Tiannan; and the renowned Jiangxi martial arts master, Iron Palm Shaking Nine Provinces Iron Thousand Jin. The
Five Poisons Sect originated in Miao territory and is the most evil sect in the martial arts world. They are skilled in controlling beasts and using poison, committing numerous atrocities. A hundred years ago, it was the stronghold of the righteous martial arts world. The Five Poisons Sect's martial arts are sinister, vicious, and extremely unpredictable. The Five Poisons Palm and the Golden Snake Sword are two of its most famous techniques. Countless heroes have perished under these two martial arts. Since the Five Poisons Sect was wiped out, the Golden Snake Sword and the Five Poisons Palm have become relics of the past. Unexpectedly, Jin Shouyi has obtained the Golden Snake Sword. The Strange Swordsman Ling Feng's swordsmanship is unconventional and bizarre, forming a unique style. His swordsmanship is among the top fifty in the martial arts world. The Meng brothers, the Three Talents Swordsmen, possess profound martial arts skills and have buried countless evil spirits in the Three Talents Sword Formation over the years. Iron Palm Shakes the Nine Provinces, possessing superhuman strength and mastering the Shaolin's ultimate technique, the "Great Vajra Palm," his iron palms are unmatched in the martial arts world. I never imagined that these masters would all fall to Jin Shouyi's sword. Having traveled the martial arts world for many years, I am very familiar with these people and know that they are all highly accomplished martial arts masters. Jin Shouyi's ability to defeat them speaks volumes about his martial arts skills. Upon hearing this, I was not surprised but delighted, saying, "My Overlord Divine Spear has not been used for many years. Now I can finally reveal its unparalleled sharpness once again."
A hero is lonely, and invincibility is lonely. It is a joyous thing for a peerless master to have an opponent.
Shen Yu said, "Long Lang, I am your wife. I don't ask you to become a hero, I just want you to stay by my side."
Long Wo nodded and said, "Yu, Xiao Tian promises you, Xiao Tian will stay by your side every day and will never leave you."
Shen Yu said, "Then please don't accept Jin Shouyi's invitation, okay? I'm really worried about you."
I advised, "A brave man is fearless, and a martial artist must have his dignity. If I dare not accept Jin Shouyi's invitation this time, it will become a mental obstacle for me, and my martial arts cultivation will be difficult to improve. Besides, you don't want your husband to be a coward, do you?"
Shen Yu said coquettishly, "I know I can't argue with you!"
I knew she had agreed to go, and said, "Good wife, thank you."
I kissed her. Just as I was about to go further, she stopped me, saying, "No, not here, the servants will see us."
I had no choice but to stop, but I still hugged her and put my hand inside her clothes to her full breasts, making restless movements. Shen Yujiao, panting, said, "You can go, but you have to agree to one condition."
I asked, "What condition?"
Shen Yujiao said, "You have to beat that Jin Shouyi so badly he'll be pissing his pants, so badly his own parents won't recognize him."
I thought she was giving me another difficult task, but when I heard it was that matter, I was overjoyed and said, "Yes, my dear wife, I will definitely beat him beyond recognition."
At this moment, my hand had already slid from her chest to her lower abdomen and then to her private parts.
Shen Yujiao's face was as red as fire, and she said breathlessly, "Don't move, don't move, it's still broad daylight, you just..."
Before she could finish speaking, I covered her mouth. I picked her up and carried her into the inner room, laughing, "If you're scared, we'll go inside. No one will see us then."
Shen Yujiao scolded, "You're such a lecher!" "
Lecher" was the word she used to call me the most. The wheel of fate keeps turning, and fate pushes everyone onto their own path in life. Perhaps because I was scolded by Shen Yujiao so much, Heaven saw that I was so willing to be a lecher, and in the end, I really did become a lecher.
The ten masters have finally made their move! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not only to witness their unparalleled prowess but also, perhaps, to gain enlightenment on the profound principles of martial arts and elevate one's own cultivation. News of my impending duel with Jin Shouyi has spread throughout the martial world, and heroes from all corners of the land have flocked to my Xiaoxiang Villa. Among them are many of my good friends, who have come to show their concern for me.
(Volume 1, Longyang Chapter 3: The Martial World Today)
Shen Yu is truly a master of social interaction. Watching her greet the assembled heroes with thoughtfulness and warmth, she exudes a magnanimous air. All the heroes present felt my enthusiasm. This will be of immense help to me in my future journey through the martial world. In the martial world, martial arts alone are not enough; good relationships are equally important. Looking at her, I felt a surge of pride and downed my wine in one gulp.
The Drunken Taoist looked at Shen Yu and sighed, "Young Dragon is truly blessed to have married such a virtuous, beautiful, and capable wife." The
Drunken Taoist is a good friend of mine, a lifelong lover of wine. He can identify the source of any wine he's smelled, and his capacity for alcohol is boundless, earning him the reputation of "a thousand cups without getting drunk."
The Dog Meat Monk beside him joked, "If you're envious, Taoist, why don't you renounce your vows and marry one yourself, so he can brew you wine every day?"
This remark drew laughter from everyone. The Dog Meat Monk is also a good friend of mine. He's usually unrestrained and dissolute, a voracious eater of dog meat, a truly extraordinary figure in the Buddhist order, and his knowledge is unfathomable.
The drunken Taoist said sheepishly, "I did want to, but this old Taoist is over seventy and looks shabby. Is no one willing to take me? Or do you, monk, have a chance? You're quite plump and have a good figure now."
A scholar with a refined appearance and a disheveled look said, "If the monk wants one, I, this pedantic scholar, can introduce one to him. I know quite a few nuns in the martial arts world."
The pedantic scholar was always being bullied by the dog-meat monk, and now he was seizing the opportunity to get revenge.
The Drunken Taoist, barely suppressing a laugh, said, "Monk, if Brother Suanru isn't satisfied with the introductions, I know many nuns who can also act as matchmakers for you."
I also laughed and said, "Monk, if neither nuns nor nuns are satisfactory, Shen Yu knows quite a few girls. We can have her put in a good word for you another day."
Upon hearing this, the Dog Meat Monk, who was holding a piece of dog meat, couldn't eat anymore and said with a gloomy face, "Many hands make light work! With so many of you, I, this monk
, have nothing to say." Getting the usually boastful Dog Meat Monk to admit defeat wasn't easy. The three of us burst into laughter.
After laughing, Suanru said, "Brother Xiaotian, are you confident in your battle against Jin Shouyi?"
Upon hearing this, both the Dog Meat Monk and the Drunken Taoist looked at me. I could feel their concern for us. They were all my friends.
Jin Shouyi was the fastest-rising swordsman in the martial world in recent years; even the renowned swordsman Bai Yunfei praised his swordsmanship.
I laughed and said, "They've probably forgotten my Overlord Spear after a few years away from the martial world."
The Drunken Taoist said, "Good! I can see again your spirited appearance when you were slaying demons on the shores of the East Sea."
His words were full of confidence in me.
The Dog Meat Monk said, "Be careful of Jin Shouyi's poison when you fight him."
Although he was usually unrestrained, he was the most meticulous. I said, "Poison? I hadn't thought of that."
The Drunken Taoist said, "According to the Taishi family, Jin Shouyi may be a descendant of the Five Poisons Sect."
The Scholar, buried in Confucian classics and not very knowledgeable about the affairs of the martial world, said, "Since he is a demon of the Five Poisons Sect, why don't the righteous sects of the martial world rise up and attack him before he becomes too powerful?"
The Scholar hated evil and always advocated eradicating evil completely.
The Drunken Taoist sighed, saying, "The martial world is different now than it used to be. Since the older generation retired to the mountains and a new generation of martial artists took over, they've all expanded their own power. On the surface, they seem amicable, but underneath, they're constantly fighting amongst themselves. Now it's all about minding your own business, ignoring the troubles of others. They've taken chivalry lightly."
The Dog Meat Monk also sighed, "Yes, a single spark can start a prairie fire. They're so engrossed in their power struggles that they're oblivious to the dangers ahead."
I said, "If they don't care, I'll take care of it. If it turns out Jin Shouyi is truly a descendant of the Five Poisons Sect, I will not spare him."
The three masters of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism looked at me with admiration. The Dog Meat Monk said, "The Five Poisons Sect's poisons are incredibly potent. If it weren't for the Tang Clan's intervention, countless righteous heroes would have had to sacrifice themselves to deal with them."
The Taoist and Confucian masters also looked at me with concern; I could feel their genuine care. This is what friends are like. We raised our glasses together and drank.
Suddenly, Shen Yu's exclamation came from below, and I looked over worriedly. Shen Yu stared in shock and anger at a handsome, upright middle-aged man with sharp features. The man possessed good looks, but his eyes were lecherous and lifeless, his gaze unfocused, and his body, weakened by wine and women, appeared frail and delicate. This was none other than Nangong Yang, a notorious womanizer in the martial world. Nangong Yang was a notorious womanizer, frequently harassing respectable women and committing numerous misdeeds. The martial world turned a blind eye to his behavior, allowing him to run rampant, because the powerful Nangong family was behind him.
I hurried to Nangong Yang's table, shielding Shen Yu behind me, and said, "Brother Nangong, you've come from afar. I have something to offer you in welcome; please don't take offense."
If it weren't for Shen Yu's family, I wouldn't have bothered to greet someone so outwardly impressive but inwardly corrupt.
Nangong Yang clasped his hands in a fist and said, "I heard that Brother Long is going to fight the Golden Serpent Sword Lord, so I came to wish Brother Long a resounding victory." He spoke to me, but his lustful eyes were fixed on Shen Yu behind me, as if he wanted to devour her alive. To be honest, Shen Yu was indeed captivating. In her youth, Shen Yu was a renowned beauty, and despite having given birth, her figure remained perfectly maintained; she was extremely well-preserved, looking like she was in her early twenties even in her thirties. Her noble, mature woman aura was fatally alluring to Nangong Yang.
I was secretly furious, but outwardly said, "Oh, Brother Nangong, I am deeply grateful for your visit. Please sit down and have a drink."
With that, I lightly patted his shoulder with my right hand, using my Dragon Yang Divine Skill. Under my skill, Nangong Yang had no choice but to obediently sit down. Although I still wanted to look at the beautiful young woman, I was helpless. He glared at me angrily and said, "You..." I replied, "Brother Nangong has come from afar, and Long Xiaotian has already been inadequate in his hospitality. How can I let Brother Nangong stand and speak?"
As soon as I said this, a delicate laugh came from behind Nangong Yang. I looked forward and saw a beautiful young woman sitting below Nangong Yang, her eyebrows like distant mountains and her eyes like autumn water. The woman was dignified and virtuous, with a graceful and charming appearance, possessing a beauty comparable to Shen Yu. Seeing the beautiful young woman laugh, Nangong Yang glared at him angrily. The young woman met his gaze, shivered, and dared not speak.
After glaring at the young woman, Nangong Yang said, "Brother Long, we have so many guests today. Go and greet the other martial arts friends. Your wife can take care of me."
He dared to speak like this to my face, and I was furious. I said, "Brother Nangong, please have some self-respect."
But the lecherous man seemed oblivious to my meaning and continued, "Brother Long, you are truly blessed. Your wife is so beautiful. It's enough that your wife is taking care of me. Brother Long, go ahead and do your work. You don't need to attend to me."
I angrily said, "Brother Nangong, this is Xiaoxiang Villa, not the Nangong family."
The simpleton finally understood a little and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
I said, "Those who respect others will be respected in return. Those who insult others will be insulted in return."
It was precisely because of my feud with Nangong Yang that the future landscape of the martial arts world underwent a dramatic change. The struggle for supremacy in the martial arts world had begun.
Volume 1, Longyang Chapter, Chapter 4: The Sword and Spear Duel.
In the martial world, people respected Nangong Yang because of the powerful Nangong family behind him, turning a blind eye to his outrageous behavior. No one dared to directly confront him. Now, Long Xiaotian dared to speak to him like that; it was an insult to him and to the Nangong family. "What's so great about the top ten masters? Once I become the head of the family, I'll destroy you!" His eyes flashed with killing intent as he looked at me and said, "Long Xiaotian, I'll remember your words. I'll see who the real insulter is from now on."
He snorted and led the Nangong family away. People say a tiger father begets no dog son. With Nangong Wang's unparalleled talent, how could he have such a son? Everyone couldn't help but sigh for the Flying Dragon. After the annoying person left, everyone drank heartily.
Two days later, May 18th, was the day of my duel with Jin Shouyi. Jin Shouyi's long hair fell across his face, obscuring his true features. He was thin and exuded a chilling aura of power. Facing him, I couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking, "With such an aura, he must be a powerful figure."
His sharp eyes stared at me, and he said, "You are Long Xiaotian,"
his face filled with disbelief. I rose to fame twenty years ago, and this year I'm exactly thirty-eight. Yet, judging from my current appearance, I'm fair-skinned, beardless, handsome, and elegant, my radiant skin gleaming in the morning sun, like a mighty god. He was also thirty-eight, but now he looked almost like an old man. How could he believe such a drastic difference?
I smiled slightly and said, "I am Long Xiaotian."
He still didn't believe me and said, "No, this is impossible. You looked just like this when you defeated my elder brother ten years ago, and you still look the same ten years later, without aging at all."
I asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
He said, "My elder brother is Jin Shoucheng, the 'Sword of Jiangnan,' who was defeated by your spear ten years ago. You took everything from him and caused him to die with resentment. I've come today to avenge my elder brother."
I was the one who stirred up his inner hatred, and now he no longer studies my ageless technique.
Back then, I was full of vigor, riding high on my victory over Lianyun Village, and headed south to Jiangnan to challenge Jin Shoucheng, known as the number one swordsman in Jiangnan. I won the battle, proving once again to the world the terrifying power of my Overlord Spear. Jin Shoucheng was defeated, losing his title as the number one swordsman in Jiangnan. Overwhelmed with shame, he committed suicide before me.
Memories flooded back, and I said, "I am deeply saddened by your brother's death."
Although it is said that the victor is king and the loser is a bandit, I truly feel guilty about Jin Shoucheng's death. Jin Shoucheng showed no mercy, saying, "You don't need to pretend. Today I will defeat you, use your blood to avenge my elder brother's soul, and wash away the shame of our Jin family."
The Jin family is a renowned swordsmanship family in Jiangnan, famous for their "Flying Cloud Illusion Sword" technique.
I knew my duel with him was inevitable, so I said, "Then come at me! Let me see what new martial arts the Jin family has acquired after the 'Flying Cloud Illusion Sword.' But before we fight, I have something to say." With that, I clapped my hands twice, and four servants carried the Overlord Spear to me. The ninety-plus-pound Overlord Spear felt as light as a feather in my hands. Holding the spear, I said, "What I want to talk about is my weapon. The Overlord Spear is eight feet three inches long, weighs ninety-nine pounds, its body is forged from black iron, and its tip is crafted by eight renowned masters of the Western Regions' Diamond Sutra. It is unstoppable; be careful."
My well-intentioned advice was perceived by Jin Shouyi as me showing off my weapon, as if I were putting on airs. He was unmoved, saying, "Enough talk, let me see the strength of one of the top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking." With
that, a gleaming, serpentine sword with a red tongue spitting out a golden light shot towards me from his left hand. The serpentine sword pierced straight towards my chest, at the Tanzhong acupoint, with incredible speed and force. The Tanzhong acupoint is a vital point; if struck, the victim will either die or be crippled. I smiled slightly, my right hand moving, the Overlord Spear already blocking my chest. Just as it was about to meet his attacking Golden Serpent Sword, the Golden Serpent Sword suddenly vanished from my spear. Suddenly, I felt a strong killing intent from behind. At that moment, I saw the smile in Jin Shouyi's eyes. But he was too hasty in his celebration. How could a master on the Heavenly Ranking be easily dealt with? I had practiced the Overlord Spear for many years, the spear and I becoming one, my six senses activated. I clearly and accurately judged the direction from which the Golden Serpent Sword was attacking. The spear arrived as soon as the intention was there, accurately striking the Golden Serpent Sword. No, that's not right. The smile in Jin Shouyi's eyes grew deeper and deeper. Sure enough, after being deflected by the spear, the Golden Serpent Sword changed again, stabbing towards my left waist. That spot was precisely my vulnerable point, a place the Overlord Spear could not reach. The sword was incredibly fast, already upon my body. At this moment, Jin Shouyi's smile reached its peak. Everyone outside the arena watched breathlessly. Shen Yu's heart was in her throat, so tense she could hardly breathe. Every time I sparred with someone, it was her most tense moment. Her feelings for me were very deep. At the most crucial moment, I suddenly switched the spear in my right hand to my left, swung the spear backward, and accurately struck Jin Shouyi's Golden Snake Sword. Under my 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill,' he and his sword were forced back three large steps. I looked at him and thought, "He is truly a master, able to withstand seven levels of my Dragon Yang Divine Skill unscathed."
Jin Shouyi retreated, his Golden Snake Sword poised in a fighting stance, his aura suddenly increasing, and he coldly said, "I didn't expect your left hand to have also mastered the Overlord Divine Spear, but this is not some remarkable skill."
As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked, his Golden Snake Sword following a strange, serpentine trajectory as it crawled forward. The writhing serpentine sword, along with its flickering red tongue, resembled a venomous snake eager to devour me. I thought, "This must be the 'Golden Snake Sword Technique' of the Five Poisons Sect! It's truly bizarre."
A sword came alive in his hands, displaying incredible unpredictability. I was no less formidable; a ninety-eight-pound Overlord Spear in my hand was like a fine needle, changing shape at will. No matter how unpredictable the Golden Snake Sword Technique was, I thwarted it all. Why didn't I attack? Because I wanted to witness more of the profound mysteries of the 'Golden Snake Sword,' renowned throughout the martial arts world for centuries. I have always loved martial arts. Those watching were captivated by my duel with Jin Shouyi, exclaiming, "A master is a master! This trip was worthwhile!"
But some short-sighted individuals thought he was all talk and no action, utterly defeated by the Golden Snake Sword Master. Haha, that's the difference in judgment! On the battlefield, I activated my six senses, accurately pinpointing the direction from which Jin Shouyi's Golden Snake Sword was attacking. My Overlord Spear followed my will, always able to break any variation of the Golden Snake Sword's attack. With the danger averted, I focused intently on the exquisite techniques of the Golden Snake Sword. Seeing this, a hint of a smile flashed in my opponent's eyes. The 'Golden Snake Sword Technique' truly lived up to its reputation as a top-tier swordsmanship; its moves were endless, its variations ever-changing, and the more I watched, the more captivated I became. While I was engrossed, Jin Shouyi unleashed another move, the same variation of his first attack against me. My counter was the same, but just as I transferred the Overlord Spear from my right hand to my left, a small, glittering, cone-shaped needle suddenly flew from the red tip of the 'Golden Snake Sword,' which was aimed at my left shoulder. At that moment, my spear had just reached my left hand, and I had no time to deflect the small cone. The small cone was as fast as lightning, shooting straight at my shoulder. But just as it was about three feet away from me, a golden aura suddenly erupted from my body. The small cone was shattered upon contact with my aura, like a moth drawn to a flame, courting its own destruction. Jin Shouyi's expression changed drastically upon seeing this. He said, "No, this is impossible! The Golden Serpent Cone is specifically designed to break through all internal protective qi. How could you possibly withstand it?"
I thought for a moment, and realized that all of this was arranged by Jin Shouyi. He knew I loved martial arts, so he used the variations of the Golden Serpent Sword to lure me into focusing on martial arts, preventing me from concentrating on my own attacks. Moreover, he deliberately attacked me with that sword technique beforehand, letting me know all its variations, misleading me into thinking that his final strike was the same as the first. In fact, the final variation of that sword technique was the 'Golden Serpent Cone' from the Golden Serpent Sword, and the 'Golden Serpent Cone' was the final killing move... Thinking this, I angrily said, "You are utterly despicable!"
Judging from his martial arts, he was a dishonest person. He ultimately resorted to the Five Poisons Sect's unique hidden weapon, the 'Golden Serpent Cone,' imbued with the five poisons.
Jin Shouyi, unfazed, said, "All's fair in war. I'll stop at nothing to defeat you."
I was furious, laughed heartily, my long hair flying, and declared, "Fine, today I'll show you the power of my Overlord Divine Spear!"
At this moment, I already harbored the intention to kill him. If I didn't kill him, countless others in the martial world would die by his sword in the future. This time, I struck first. The Overlord Divine Spear finally revealed its unstoppable, ten-thousand-foot-long radiance. Under the control of the 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill,' the Overlord Divine Spear in my hands was domineering, possessing the might of a thousand armies. I didn't allow Jin Shouyi a chance to resist; after three moves, a single spear pierced his body. In this battle, I once again demonstrated the power of my Overlord Divine Spear to the world. The Golden Serpent Sword Master, who had defeated countless masters, couldn't withstand three moves from my Overlord Divine Spear. The top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking truly lived up to their reputation.
That day, Xiao Xiang held several banquets in her separate courtyard, inviting the assembled heroes of the martial arts world. Everyone drank heartily, congratulating me on defeating Jin Shouyi. I was also happy, and the congratulations kept coming. But I don't know what happened today; I, who usually drink heavily, became completely drunk after only a few cups.
(Volume 1, Chapter 5: Love and Affection)
I was drunk, and the servants carried me back to my room. Shen Yu sat on the edge of the bed, wiping me with a hot towel, and sighed, "If you can't drink, then don't drink so much."
Hearing this, I immediately opened my eyes and laughed, "Who said I'm drunk? Your husband is a heavy drinker, he can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."
Shen Yu asked in surprise, "Then what about you?"
I said, "I don't know how long I'll be drinking with them."
After saying that, my lustful eyes swept over Shen Yu's body. Her skin was snow-white and delicate, her breasts and hips were full and plump, and her temperament was charming and noble. She was more beautiful than before. Seeing this, my lust was aroused, and I said with a drool, "Madam, that Nangong Yang really has good taste. You are getting more and more beautiful." After saying that, I moved closer to her and said, "In order to conserve my strength to fight Jin Shouyi, we haven't been together for three days."
Since I started practicing the 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill,' my sexual desire has become increasingly stronger, and I can't be happy without a woman every night. I know that Shen Yu loves me, and in order not to hurt her, I have never been unfaithful for many years, suppressing the desire in my heart with my strong willpower.
Shen Yu blushed and said, "You..."
She was as shy as ever. I said, "Such a beautiful day and night, it's the perfect time for us to get down to business."
After saying that, I pulled her into my arms, kissing my beloved wife, my hands exploring every beauty of her body. Having been with her for so many years, I knew her sensitive spots intimately; how could she resist my teasing? A moment later, she embraced me tightly, responding passionately. With my efforts, her clothes slipped off. Now we were naked before each other; everything she had was mine. The noble young woman, under my conquest, became the most wanton woman, crying out in unrestrained pleasure, her hands gripping me tightly, leaving bloody finger marks on my back. Defeating Jin Shouyi, I was excited; the One-Legged Dragon King was full of fighting spirit. Shen Yu had already climaxed four times, but I was still not satisfied. Just as I was about to raise my spear again, Shen Yu hurriedly shook her head, saying, "Husband, I can't take it anymore."
I took a breath, trying to calm it down, but no matter how hard I tried, it wouldn't quiet down. Seeing this, Shen Yu felt bad and said, "I'll have Shuang'er keep you company."
Shuang'er was her maid, with an exquisitely beautiful face.
I hesitated, "This? No, I don't want you to be sad."
Shen Yu said, "Heavens, I love you. Seeing you like that makes me even more upset. As time goes by, I've come to terms with it. As long as you have me in your heart, I won't care how many women you have."
For some reason, Shen Yu, who used to be very jealous, suddenly became enlightened today. Later, I learned that she was like this partly because she loved me very much, and partly because the Dragon Yang Divine Skill had slowly changed her.
Upon hearing this, I stopped pretending and happily said, "Yu, thank you." I kissed my good wife passionately. Shen Yu nodded, nestled in my arms, and said, "With Shuang'er, you must cherish her more in the future."
I said, "Yu, although Shuang'er is our maid, I think it's best for her to decide her own fate." "
That young girl is as beautiful as a flower. Countless noble young men have come to propose marriage to her, but she's too proud to look at any of them.
" Shen Yu asked, "Are you afraid she doesn't like you?"
I nodded honestly. Shen Yu said, "Don't worry, I've already mentioned it to her, and her heart has long been with you. I don't know what's so good about you that that usually arrogant young girl has a crush on you."
I was delighted and said, "Really?"
Shen Yu said, "Yes, although Shuang'er is a maid I bought into the manor, I've never treated her like a maid all these years. You must treat her well."
To be honest, I had also long taken a liking to that girl. The reason I hadn't made a move was firstly because I was afraid of upsetting Shen Yu, and secondly because I was afraid she wouldn't like me, a middle-aged man more than ten years her senior. I would cherish her once I got her, so I said, "Don't worry, I will cherish her."
Shen Yu stood up and said, "I'll go and call Shuang'er in to calm you down." "
Shen Yu is truly an understanding and kind wife. She knew my anger had reached its peak.
A moment later, a blushing young woman with long hair draped over her shoulders, delicate features, and a beautiful, gentle, and tall figure walked in from outside. I saw her excitedly run off the bed and exclaim, 'Shuang'er, you've come!'
When she saw me, naked, she pointed at me and said, 'Master, you...'
I said, 'Master is just too happy. Don't make such a fuss. You've seen my body before when you bathed me. It's just that I haven't seen yours yet.'
My purpose was to ease her nervousness.
Upon hearing this, Shuang'er chuckled and said, 'Madam is right.'
I asked curiously, 'What did Madam say?'
Shuang'er said, 'Madam said, "You'll definitely run off the bed without even putting on your clothes when you see me.' I said, 'You truly understand me, Madam.'" "
My tense nerves relaxed considerably. I stood naked before her, looking at her and asking, 'Shuang'er, are you really willing to serve me?'
Shuang'er lowered her head and said, 'It is Shuang'er's blessing to serve you.'
I was overjoyed and said, 'Good, wonderful! I have finally won you over.'
I excitedly embraced the tall, beautiful girl. Shuang'er asked, 'Master, you?'
I said, 'Actually, Master has liked you for a long time, but I was afraid you wouldn't like me, so I didn't dare tell you.'
Shuang'er said happily, 'So Master has things he's afraid of too.'
I said, 'Little girl, you dare tease your master.'
I then slipped my hands inside the girl's clothes, savoring her beauty. Shuang'er sighed with enjoyment and said, 'Actually, Shuang'er has also fallen in love with Master for a long time.'
I didn't believe it and asked, 'Really?'
Shuang'er nodded and asked, 'Yes, I started liking you when Master chased away that bully who humiliated me on the street.' " "
I said, 'Oh, so you've liked me all along. Why didn't you say so?'
Shuang'er said, 'My lady's kindness to me is as heavy as a mountain. I know my lady loves you deeply. How could I take away what my lady loves?'
I said, 'But you still ended up in my arms. Perhaps this is our destiny.'
Shuang'er nodded. This moment was the most beautiful for her. She was finally with the master she loved.
I said, 'Shuang'er, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. I want to possess you.'
My hands passed through the smooth plains, came to the valley, and entered the peach blossom paradise through the forest. Shuang'er groaned and said, 'Master, come, possess Shuang'er.'" "
Upon hearing this, I didn't stand on ceremony. I pulled the beautiful girl into my arms and carried her to the bedside, kissing her as I undressed her. Shuang'er's beautiful body was finally revealed to me. Shuang'er's body was as white as snow, her breasts high and firm, her nipples a vibrant rosy red, her abdomen flat, her buttocks round and firm, her legs long and slender. Everything about her was so beautiful. I leaned down and kissed the girl who had offered her precious virginity to me, saying, 'Shuang'er, you are so beautiful.'
Shuang'er said, 'Master, I'm scared!' I said, 'What are you scared of?'
Shuang'er said fearfully, 'Master, your thing is too big, I can't take it.'
At this moment, my one-legged dragon was at its maximum size, which seemed somewhat terrifying to the girl who was experiencing love for the first time.
I smiled and said, 'Silly girl, that part of you women is the most magical thing. The bigger the man is, the happier you'll be in a moment.'
Shuang'er asked doubtfully, 'Really?'
I nodded and said, 'Yes.'" "
As soon as I finished speaking, I began my actions, my skillful lips kissing every inch of the beautiful girl's body, reaching everywhere, finally arriving at her paradise. My nimble tongue teased her every inch, igniting the fire of desire within her. As her nectar flowed, I possessed the person I had longed for.
Volume 1, Dragon Yang Chapter 6, Shu Bo's Springtime Love (Part 1)
In the early morning, I woke up to find Shuang'er lying happily on top of me. I kissed the beautiful girl passionately. Shuang'er was awakened by my kiss and said, "Master, you're so lecherous, not behaving yourself first thing in the morning."
I laughed and said, "Who told you to be so beautiful?"
Shuang'er felt sweet inside, but said on her face, "No, I was sleeping soundly, and you woke me up. You have to make it up to me."
I laughed and said, "I've given you my whole self, what do you want me to make it up to? If you want it, just take it."
Shuang'er said, "Master is so shameless."
I laughed and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Shuang'er."
She was at her wit's end with me, so she turned away and laughed, "You're making me so angry!"
Her girlish nature was on full display; she was no longer the reserved servant she was, her lively and cheerful personality shining through.
I gently turned her back to me and said, "Good Shuang'er, are you angry?"
Shuang'er feigned grievance and said, "As a servant, how could Shuang'er dare to be angry with you, Master?"
I said, "Good Shuang'er, don't be like that. Whatever you ask for, Master will grant it."
Shuang'er pointed at me with her white index finger and said, "Really, Master keeps his word."
I said, "Of course Master keeps his word."
Shuang'er tapped her right cheek with her index finger, pondering, "Let me think about it?" She looked
deep in thought. Seeing this, I realized I'd fallen for the little maid's trick, and I felt a chill run down my spine. After a long while, Shuang'er said, "Master has to do something for me."
I asked, my heart pounding, "What is it?"
Shuang'er whispered in my ear, "I want Master to dress me. I always helped you dress before, now I want to make up for it." I thought it was something serious, but seeing this, I breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Oh, it's this. Master is more than happy to oblige."
Seeing my transformation from a tense situation to a relaxed sigh, the little girl Shuang'er laughed happily. I knew I'd been tricked again. But I wasn't one to be easily bullied. I smiled at her and said, "Didn't you want Master to help you dress? I'll help you dress now." From undergarments, bodice, undergarments, to inner garments, I dressed the beautiful girl piece by piece, feasting my eyes on her beauty, my hands taking many liberties with the little girl's body.
After that, the heroes who had come to Xiao Xiang Villa left one after another over the past two days. Today, the Three Wonders of the Mortal World are also leaving. The Drunken Taoist patted my shoulder and said, "Brother Long, don't look like that. All good things must come to an end. Today's parting is for future reunions."
He thought my somber expression meant I was reluctant to leave them, but actually, I was heartbroken over the three jugs of Peach Blossom Wine that even I myself usually couldn't bear to drink. This Peach Blossom Wine was brewed by the Peach Blossom Beauty, mellow and sweet, a masterpiece passed down through generations. Only ten jugs exist in the world, and Xiao Xiang Villa has three. That drunkard, the Drunken Taoist, with his innate nose for wine, secretly drank the three jugs of wine I kept in the cellar, and was drunk for a whole day and night.
Shen Yu said, "Brother Drunken, welcome back to Xiao Xiang Villa in the future. You can taste any wine in our cellar."
He glanced at me furtively, his meaning clear. He knew me better than anyone else in the world.
The Drunken Taoist, a shrewd and perceptive man, understood my meaning immediately and said, "It seems I'm being sentimental. I thought it was Brother Long who couldn't bear to part with me, but it turns out he can't bear to part with his three jugs of peach blossom wine!"
I stammered, "Not at all!"
At this moment, Shen Yu said, "A thousand cups of wine are too few when drinking with a bosom friend. My husband, having met a bosom friend, how could he be reluctant to part?"
I quickly agreed. The three men laughed heartily at my reaction.
The scholar said wistfully, "I don't know when we'll meet again after this parting. I hope you take good care of yourself." Those
who live in the martial world are always on the edge of a knife; they never know when their heads will be chopped off in a daze. I shook hands with him and said goodbye, "You all take good care of yourselves too."
The three wonders were gone, and Xiao Xiang Villa returned to its former tranquility. As for me, I enjoyed the gentle service of my beautiful wife and concubines every day, living a very carefree and happy life. My skills in male enhancement techniques have improved daily. Although I now have a beautiful woman in my bed, it's all in vain; neither of them can satisfy me. I can only suppress the restless desires within me with my strong willpower.
That day, just as I was about to enter the room to discuss something with Shen Yu, I heard a woman's laughter coming from inside. As I was about to enter, I suddenly thought, "It's quite interesting to hear what women talk about when they have nothing to do."
So I stopped and looked out the window. I saw Shen Yu chatting with a noble, elegant, and charming young woman. The young woman turned her face, revealing a face that could launch a thousand ships. She was none other than the beautiful woman who had sat beside Nangong Yang that day.
The beautiful young woman held Shen Yu's hand and sighed, "Time flies so fast; it's been eighteen years since we last met?"
Shen Yu said, "It's been so long since I heard from you. I never imagined you would marry into the Nangong family. How have you been these past years?"
The beautiful young woman said, "I'm alright."
But I could see a hint of resentment on her face; she was extremely unhappy. The beautiful young woman asked, "Shen Yu, how have you been these past few years?"
Shen Yu replied
with a happy expression, "I've been very well." Her tone revealed her contentment. The young woman asked doubtfully, "Really?"
Shen Yu replied, "Of course, Tianlang is very gentle and treats me very well."
The young woman said, "I mean, in that aspect."
Shen Yu asked, confused, "In what aspect?"
The young woman asked ambiguously, "You mean, that aspect?"
Shen Yu said "Oh," realizing what she meant, and said happily, "I'm very satisfied."
The young woman said, "That's not right. People say that martial arts masters shouldn't indulge too much in sensual pleasures, otherwise it will affect their martial arts training. Like my husband, who has been addicted to women for many years, he's completely drained."
Shen Yu asked doubtfully, "Really? My Xiaotian is incredibly vigorous in bed, tireless, even I can't satisfy him."
I never imagined that the dignified and virtuous Shen Yu would say such a thing. Hearing my wife's praise, I felt a sense of satisfaction.
The beautiful young woman said, "Really?"
Shen Yu replied, "Would I lie to you?"
The young woman said enviously, "Then you are truly blessed."
Her tone betrayed a hint of disappointment.
Shen Yu noticed this and asked, "Could it be your husband?"
The young woman said disdainfully, "He's no good. He wasn't very capable when he was young, and he's even less so now. He's finished as soon as he gets
what he wants. And he's been sleeping around with other women." Hearing this, I thought to myself, "Women, women, it's unbelievable. I never imagined that such dignified and noble women would talk about such things in private."
Feeling bored, I left.
Later, I learned from Shen Yu about the young woman's background. Her name was Xie Yuhua, the eldest daughter of the prominent Xie family in Jiangxi, and she was Shen Yu's childhood friend. Later, due to political interests, she married into the Nangong family.
Xie Yuhua seemed unwilling to leave so soon and stayed at the Xiaoxiang Villa. Since she was Shen Yu's friend, I couldn't say much. One night, while I was making love with Shen Yu, I noticed a figure peeking at us from the side. I assumed it was a servant and didn't pay much attention. The story
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Volume 1, Longyang Chapter 6: Surge of Spring Passion (Part 2)
One day, while I was practicing my martial arts, a servant reported, "Madam needs to see me."
When I arrived at Shen Yu's room, Shen Yu wasn't there. The melancholy beauty, Xie Yuhua, was lying in Shen Yu's room for some reason. Xie Yuhua seemed to have been specially dressed up today. Her black hair cascaded down her shoulders, exuding charm. She wore a pink nightgown that covered her exquisitely beautiful body. From the neckline, a glimpse of snow-white skin shimmered in the candlelight, full of mysterious beauty. Her charm was completely different from Shen Yu's. I didn't dare look at her and asked, "Shen Yu isn't in the room, so I'll leave."
I did this for two reasons: firstly, I felt it was inappropriate to be with her dressed like that, and secondly, I couldn't take it anymore. From the moment I stepped into the room, it seemed to be filled with a very peculiar atmosphere. My inner yang energy surged intensely, and my inner dragon king was poised to strike, ready to go out and settle things with my beautiful concubine, Shuang'er.
Upon hearing this, she hurriedly called out, "Don't! Shen Yu said she went out on something and will be back in a little while."
As she spoke, she took my hand. Such warm and smooth hands, incredibly soft to the touch, I couldn't help but tighten my grip on hers. The faint fragrance emanating from her made me dizzy, and I followed her foolishly to the table, where a sumptuous dinner was laid out.
Xie Yuhua giggled, "I've been staying here for so long, and I haven't had a chance to thank you, Master Long. Tonight, I've prepared a feast to express my gratitude."
I replied, "Not at all, Madam Nangong, you're too kind. Since you're Shen Yu's friend, you're also Long Xiaotian's friend. It doesn't matter how long you stay at Xiaoxiang Villa."
She was delighted to hear this and said, "Really? Then Yuhua thanks Master Long. Yuhua toasts you."
I had no choice but to pick up my wine cup and drink it with her. After finishing, I asked, "This wine tastes so strange today. What kind of wine is it?"
Although I don't have the same deep knowledge of wine as the Drunken Daoist, I still have a good sense of it and have tasted wines from all over the country.
Seeing that I had drunk a cup, she immediately poured me another cup and smiled, "This wine was specially made by me for Master Long."
I said "Oh," and then, "Then I, Long, thank you, Madam Nangong."
I didn't delve into her true meaning behind that sentence. In her presence, my usual calm mind vanished.
Upon hearing this, she exclaimed happily, "Then, Master Long, if you wish to thank me, shall you offer me a toast?"
I had no choice but to pick up my wine cup and offer her one. She seemed unable to hold her liquor; after two cups, her face flushed, her eyes hazy with intoxication, utterly captivating. As I was eating, she said from the side, "It's too hot."
She then took off her outer robe, revealing a red bodice underneath. Though the bodice was loose, it couldn't conceal her ample bosom; two grape-like nipples seemed about to burst forth. Below her towering peaks lay a vast plain, cascading down, fully displaying her graceful figure. Her lower body was clad in thin, narrow trousers, revealing her full hips and slender legs. Was she trying to tempt me into committing a crime? Seeing this, I said, "I've had my drink; I should be going. If Shen Yu comes, please have a servant inform me."
Upon hearing this, she didn't chase after me this time, but simply laughed heartily. I asked her, puzzled, "Why are you laughing?"
She replied, "People in the martial world say that the Gun King Long Xiaotian is polite and sociable, but I'm greatly disappointed today."
I asked, "Why do you say that?"
She said, "I've come all the way to Xiaoxiang Villa as your guest, but as the host, you've never welcomed me. It's a serious breach of etiquette."
I asked, "Then what will you do?"
She giggled and said, "Just come and have another cup of wine with me."
I said, "Alright."
I sat down at the table. She came over and poured me another cup of wine. As she bent down to pour me the wine, I accidentally glimpsed her breasts through her collar. Her snow-white, large breasts, like mantou (a type of scepter), stood high on her chest, with two pink nipples like grapes on their peaks. Unfortunately, it was just a fleeting glimpse that left me feeling lost. After pouring the wine, she immediately sat down at the table and said, "I'm your guest, shouldn't you offer me a toast?"
I said, "Of course."
We clinked glasses. She finished her glass of wine, the alcohol making her even more alluring, and said, "You know, I've been so lonely all these years. Could you keep me company?"
In the pink hue, in that intimate moment, her words held an irresistible allure for me, my lower body hardening like iron. I kept reminding myself that I was a righteous hero, that I couldn't do anything that violated ethics and morality, suppressing my wicked desires with sheer willpower. I said, "I'll ask Shen Yu to keep you company a little longer. I'm leaving now."
Just as I was about to leave, the beautiful woman opposite me suddenly collapsed to the ground.
I rushed to her side, only to find her face now deathly pale. I asked, "What happened to you?"
I didn't know why I had come back. I knew this might be part of her scheme. All the signs indicated she was trying to seduce me. I outwardly comforted myself, telling myself I had come back to check on her, that I, a hero, couldn't abandon her. In reality, I knew it was my own desire that had driven me back. The beautiful woman's allure had an unparalleled stimulating effect on me, arousing my entire body.
She
said palely, "I'm fine, it's just an old ailment. Help me over there to rest, and I'll be alright." She then placed her right arm around my shoulder, her warm, smooth hand gently caressing it, reigniting my desire. I had no choice but to pick her up. Her skin was so full and smooth; she nestled her head against my chest, her delicate fragrance filling my nostrils, making me feel completely lost. This was the first time I had been with a woman other than my wives and concubines; everything was new and exciting.
I carried her to the bed. She looked at me with her alluring, peach-blossom eyes and whispered, "Master Long, my chest hurts terribly. Could you massage it to relieve the pain?"
Whether she was telling the truth or not, her pale face made her look pitiful.
I am a man who cherishes women, how could I refuse such a beautiful woman's request? Besides, as the host, it would be impolite not to treat a sick guest. I made up all sorts of excuses for myself. As I hesitated, she took my hand and brought it to the nipples of her two large, full breasts, saying, "Master Long, these are really sore, could you massage them for me?"
Though it was just a gentle touch, the feeling of their grape-like roundness gave me a powerful shock, and my blood rushed to my heart. I couldn't help but gently stroke her tender, full breasts, asking with a smile, "Are you feeling better?" (
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Under my gentle caresses, her thick red lips emitted a soul-stirring moan, and she said coquettishly, "Master Long is so good ..." "Amazing, I feel much better under your touch."
I focused my mind and said, "Alright, I'll be going then."
Before I could pull my hand away, the harlot's two long, slender legs hooked around me and pulled me down onto the bed. She then pressed me down onto the bed, saying coquettishly, "Master Long's treatment method is very effective. Let's go all the way and get rid of the ailment that has plagued me for so many years."
At this moment, her soft, fragrant body was pressed tightly against me, her private parts rubbing back and forth against my one-legged dragon king, testing my patience. My right hand was completely in control of her full breasts.
I gently stroked her full, round breasts and asked, "How do you want me to treat you?"
Upon hearing this, she gave a coquettish sound, pressing her buttocks even tighter against me. My one-legged dragon king was already at its private parts. She laughed and said, "Didn't you just treat me? Do whatever you want. I'll do whatever you want."
Hearing her so blatantly teasing me, my heart was excited and my hand on her breasts unconsciously tightened. Under my movements, she let out another seductive moan. I told myself that she was a married woman and I couldn't do that. Just as I was about to get up, a surge of heat rose from my lower abdomen, causing the desire I had suppressed with my strong willpower to erupt and boil. The wine was tainted; she had drugged it with aphrodisiacs. No wonder it tasted a little strange earlier. She seemed to know my aphrodisiac had kicked in, and she whispered, biting my earlobe, "Don't worry, Shen Yu has been tricked by me. She won't be back tonight. Nobody knows about this."
The reason I hesitated to act was partly due to my moral conscience, and partly because I feared Shen Yu would find out. Shen Yu loved me, and I couldn't hurt her. Her words instantly eased my guard, and my lust surged even more intensely. At that moment, with my force, the right strap of her red undergarment broke, revealing half of her full breasts. I finally saw that rosy nipple again. I said, "Do you know how I can treat you?"
She giggled and said, "No matter how you treat me, I'll do as you say."
After saying that, she swayed her body, her rosy nipples bobbing from side to side. At this moment, I had lost all reason, only desire remained. I needed to release it, to release it completely. With a roar, I turned my body, pinning her beneath me, violently tearing off her obstructive red undergarment, and slamming my head against her breasts. At this moment, I was completely controlled by desire. I don't know how many times I made love to her, until I finally fell asleep from exhaustion.
The morning sun shone through the window, and I woke up to find myself holding the beautiful, alluring, and charming young woman from the night before. What had I done? This is hard for me to believe. I can't believe I've done something so wrong to Shen Yu, to have an affair with Nangong Yang's wife. I feel utterly ashamed of myself, ashamed of the name "Gun King."
I hate Xie Yuhua; she ruined me. But when I see her sleeping face, peaceful and content, I can't bring myself to hate her. After all, she's the woman I slept with last night, and the memories of our pleasure are still vivid in my mind. I never imagined that Xie Yuhua, who usually appears so dignified and elegant, could be so wanton and promiscuous in bed.
She woke up too, and seeing my face filled with uncontrollable hatred, she immediately understood and said, "You should hate me. I seduced you."
I retorted angrily, "How could you do that to Nangong Yang?"
She said, "Why should I be worthy of him? He can find other women, so why can't I find other men?"
I pointed at her, wanting to argue, but I was speechless. It seems Xie Yuhua isn't as she appears; she has many thoughts. Yes, men and women are both born of parents, so why is it that men are born with multiple wives and concubines, while women can only be with one man their entire lives? I know Xie Yuhua was not happy in her marriage to Nangong Yang.
She said, "You can kill me. Actually, last night I set up a scheme to seduce you. I ruined your reputation."
At this moment, she was completely different from the flirtatious and lewd woman from last night; her face was dignified and pure.
As I raised my right hand to strike, she said with a death wish, "Last night, I shared a night of passion with you. Xie Yuhua has no regrets in this life. Kill me if you want."
Hearing her say this made me feel even more ashamed. Looking at her beautiful face, I couldn't bring myself to do it. I said, "I don't blame you, I only blame myself for my lack of self-control."
She said, "No, do you know that last night I put 'Strange Aphrodisiac Powder,' known as the most potent aphrodisiac in the world, in the wine? Even a high-ranking monk from Shaolin couldn't withstand it."
I said, "I knew that all along. After last night, I was no longer a gentleman, and I'm even more ashamed of the title of 'King of Spears.'"
Upon hearing this, she said again, "Kill me, I'm willing to pay the price for my actions."
She knew that I valued the empty title of 'King of Spears' very much.
I looked at her and said, "How can I bring myself to do it? After all, you were once my woman."
Upon hearing this, she was both happy and worried. She said, "With just your words, Xie Yuhua's life is complete."
After saying that, she raised her right hand to destroy her own head, using death to quell the hatred in my heart.
I quickly stopped her, saying, "What are you doing?"
She replied, "I know you value your fame and fortune. If I die, no one in the world will know about us, and you can continue being the 'King of Guns.'"
Women are strange. Logically, we only had a one-night stand, yet she was willing to die for me. Could our feelings really be that deep?
I angrily said, "How could you be so foolish?"
She said wistfully, "I can do anything for you. I don't want you to be so unhappy."
I said, "I'm not blaming you."
I felt happy and sweet at her devotion. Why was I sweet? Had I fallen in love with her too? I didn't know.
Upon hearing this, she exclaimed happily, "Really?"
I nodded and said, "Yes."
She looked at me with a look of deceit and asked, "Then what about us in the future?"
I immediately interrupted, "What happened last night has already happened, and we can't undo it. But it must not happen again."
After saying this, I ran out without daring to look at her sorrowful face. I knew very well that she was a married woman, and if our relationship continued, it would not be good for either of us.
The book's title at Cuiwei Residence has been changed to 'Spring Colors',
Volume 1, Dragon Yang Chapter, Chapter 7: Passionate Love
. For the next few days, I dared not see Xie Yuhua. I knew I was running away; what other way was there but to escape? During this time, Shen Yu mentioned that Xie Yuhua had been depressed and listless for the past few days, and my heart ached upon hearing this. I didn't know when she had entered my heart. I had secretly visited her a few times. Seeing her increasingly gaunt face, I felt terrible, but I still didn't have the courage to see her.
As my Dragon Yang Divine Skill improved, my lust grew stronger and stronger. Now, even my beloved wife Shen Yu, who possessed the 'Yin-Locking Miracle Technique,' and Shuang'er couldn't satisfy me. After my conquest, Shen Yu and Shuang'er had already finished, but my lust remained undiminished. My one-legged dragon king was like a newly forged, fiery divine weapon. At this moment, I couldn't help but think of Xie Yuhua's snow-white, tender body. This image of her body had been haunting my mind for days, refusing to leave.
Thinking of this, I put on my robe and went to the window of Yuhua. It was late at night, but she was still awake. Beside the table, she faced a red candle, her face etched with sorrow. Seeing her like this, I couldn't help but sigh. Though it was a soft sigh, the once-renowned female knight-errant recognized it. Seeing her chase after me, I dared not face her and quickly hid in the shadows. Her sorrowful face gazed at the spot where I had just stood, and she pleaded, "I know you've come. Please come out and see me, do you know how much I've missed you these past few days?"
Her voice was so poignant, it broke my heart. I truly wanted to go out and comfort her, but in the end, I didn't.
As she was speaking, she suddenly collapsed to the ground. I rushed out and went to her side to check on her. But she suddenly woke up, hugged me, and kissed me fiercely. I stared at her in surprise and said, "You?"
She giggled triumphantly, "If I hadn't done that, would you have come to see me?"
I said, "Why would you do that? It's not good for either of us."
She said, "Since you know that, why did you come to see me?"
I said, "Me?"
I really wanted to see her. She said, "Actually, you still have feelings for me, but you just don't want to admit it. I will never leave you again."
She then hugged me tightly. I could feel her determination. I hugged her tightly too, and at that moment, all my unhappiness vanished.
She said, "I've never had any freedom since I was a child. Everything was arranged by my family. My marriage to Nangong Yang was also arranged by my father. I've lived for over twenty years, and I've never experienced the taste of love. Now I finally know what love is. It's so sweet. God, I love you."
Under her onslaught of love, I was also excited and impulsively blurted out, "I love you too."
She exclaimed happily, "Really?"
I affirmed, "It's true, I love Xie Yuhua."
With a satisfied and happy expression, she said, "God has been so good to me. I have no regrets in my life. Even if God were to let me die right now, I would be willing."
I covered her mouth and said, "You can't die. You still have to live a happy life with me. We have a long future ahead of us."
She nodded, her face streaked with tears, and said, "God, love your Yuhua well. From now on, Yuhua belongs only to you."
Before she finished speaking, I had already carried her into the room. We were entwined in passion, making love wildly. After our lovemaking, Xie Yuhua, her face full of sweet happiness, kissed me and said, "God, Yuhua has never been as happy as she is today."
I nodded and said, "I am happy too."
Her joyful face instantly turned somber for some reason. She said, "I wonder what will happen to us in the future?"
She was the daughter-in-law of the Nangong family, and societal norms absolutely forbade us to be together.
I said, "No matter what the future holds, whatever sins we commit, let me, Long Xiaotian, bear them all. I will not let you suffer."
At this moment, I once again displayed the might of the Overlord's Divine Spear, giving her strong confidence.
Tears of happiness welled up in her eyes again as she said, "God, you're so good to me." She
kissed me. I said, "So what if we're adulterers? As long as we're happy."
I didn't realize I was becoming less and less like the person I used to be, more and more unrestrained. Where is this "Dragon Yang Divine Skill" ultimately leading me?
She said, "God, do you know, last night when we were together, it felt so wonderful. At the moment of climax, I felt as if I had melted into your body. We were united, and that moment felt like eternity. I never imagined love could be so beautiful. God, I belong to you forever."
As she spoke, I entered her body again. She hummed contentedly, holding me tightly and responding wantonly.
Xie Yuhua appeared noble and elegant, but in bed she was seductive and wanton. Her skills were far superior to Shen Yushuang'er's. She knew how to please and please a man, and I felt an unprecedented stimulation with her. I couldn't get enough of her. Whenever I had the chance, I would meet her in secret. Now I finally understood the meaning of 'a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a stolen one.'
I don't know if the feelings between her and me are love, maybe lust outweighs affection! But later I realized I truly couldn't live without her.
Volume 1, Chapter 8: The Black-Clad Assassin
. Besides practicing my martial arts, I spent my days making love with Shen Yushuang. The imperial physician said, "Excessive indulgence in lovemaking will deplete your essence and harm your health."
But with my wives and concubines, there was no such problem. Through our lovemaking, I discovered that my unparalleled 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill' was becoming increasingly refined. Under our care, Shen Yu and the others became radiant, and their martial arts skills also improved. I was truly delighted. The Dragon Yang Divine Skill is truly the most wondrous skill in the world.
One day, Shen Yu said she was going to 'Lingyin Temple' to burn incense and insisted that I go with her. I had no choice but to accompany my beloved wife to Lingyin Temple under the scorching sun. Lingyin Temple truly lived up to its reputation as an ancient temple with a thousand-year history, attracting tens of thousands of devout men and women from all over the country every month to burn incense and pray. Its popularity was unmatched by any other temple. Looking at the bustling crowd, I felt a surge of fear. I told Shuang'er to accompany Shen Yu inside, but I wouldn't go in myself. I've never believed in ghosts or gods.
Standing atop the mountain peak, gazing at the lake and mountains, listening to the evening drums and morning bells, the chanting of Buddhist hymns, a sense of peace washed over me, and the restless lust within me vanished instantly. It seems I really should visit these ancient temples deep in the mountains more often.
A gentle breeze blew, waking me from my peaceful state of mind. Suddenly, I was startled to sense three murderous auras emanating from my left, right, and rear. Judging from the aura, these three were all highly skilled killers, targeting me. What were mere 'earth-遁术' (earth-遁术, a type of martial arts technique) to me? I activated my six senses and knew where they were hiding. I grabbed a stone from the ground and hurled it into the earth. The stone, imbued with my 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill,' possessed immense power; with a loud thud, the earth exploded, and a person rushed out. That person immediately drew his sword and charged at me. One move affects the whole situation. At the same time, two more men in black attacked me from the left and right. They used the legendary "Killing Sword," a sword technique that had been lost to the martial world for a long time. The Killing Sword is a sword for killing, created by the legendary killer, the Heavenly Killer, and is the most lethal sword technique in the martial world. The three of them coordinated perfectly, unleashing the deadly Killing Sword at the same time. I had nowhere to advance and nowhere to retreat. The only place I could dodge was the abyss behind me (I am not good at light footwork, as everyone in the martial world already knows, so I naturally cannot fly into the sky). This was the result they wanted. They had been planning to assassinate me for a long time. But they still underestimated me, underestimated my Dragon Yang Divine Skill. I laughed and said, "Interesting."
After saying that, I lunged forward at the same time, as fast as lightning, completely ignoring the long sword thrusting at me. With the Dragon Yang Divine Skill activated, my palm turned golden, extremely hard and domineering. The golden giant palm struck at the long sword thrusting at me. The clash between flesh and blood and the sharp steel sword didn't result in the expected carnage; instead, the sword shattered into dust under my golden palm. With a 'bang,' after destroying the sword, my palm struck the black-clad man's chest with undiminished force. With a thud, the man was sent flying three feet away, collapsing to the ground. In that instant, I had dodged the combined attack of the two.
I coldly looked at them and asked, "Who are you, and why did you try to assassinate me?"
They seemed like cold-blooded animals, showing no grief at the loss of their companion, only coldly staring at me. I knew then; they were ruthless killing machines trained by others. Nowadays, large families in the martial arts world all maintain this kind of secret force, similar to assassins.
One of them coldly said, "Because you offended someone you shouldn't have."
I asked curiously, "Oh, who?"
The other replied, "Go ask Yama, the King of Hell, in the underworld."
With that, he brandished his sword, already intending to attack.
I said, "You've missed your best chance to kill me. I advise you not to make a move, or you'll regret it."
If they had attacked when I was still immersed in a peaceful Buddhist state, they might have succeeded, given their skills. But now, there's no chance at all. Judging from how I killed their companion with a single move, they know how powerful I am. The two looked at each other, hesitant. Finally, one of them said, "The master's orders cannot be disobeyed; Long Xiaotian must die."
Human nature is often like that; even knowing there's no chance, they still do it, only to lose their lives in vain.
I sighed and said, "If you want to make a move, then do it."
I had already given them a chance, but they didn't seize it, which wasn't my fault. In countless life-or-death experiences, I know that being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to oneself.
As soon as I finished speaking, they attacked, still with killing swords. This time, the killing sword was even more domineering and powerful than the last move. They knew I had the extraordinary ability to destroy their weapons, and this time they had learned their lesson, not letting me touch their weapons again. Their deadly sword strikes relentlessly targeted my vital points. Though I lacked the Overlord's Spear, my "Dragon Yang Divine Skill" was no joke. This skill was supremely powerful and domineering, possessing the ability to transform the ordinary into the extraordinary. A simple set of "Taizu Long Fist" in my hands possessed earth-shattering force. The wind from my punches was fierce and chilling, the energy surging and crisscrossing; their swords couldn't even get close to me. I didn't know which school of assassins they were trained from, but their skill was truly extraordinary. Even under the weight of my domineering "Dragon Yang Divine Skill," their swordsmanship remained precise and flawless. Only when they revealed an opening would I have a chance to kill them. I waited patiently.
Persistence pays off. The one on the left finally revealed a weakness, a flaw in his swordsmanship—a small opening that I could easily kill. I entered through the opening, my right palm, imbued with the 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill,' striking him squarely in the chest. With a thud, he went to the underworld to join his brothers. As my right palm struck his chest, I saw fear in his eyes. But I still struck. The martial world is a place where emotions are not valued, and there is no mercy for enemies. If you let him go, you might be the one who dies in the end.
From that fearful look, I knew they weren't completely heartless; at least they were afraid of death. I already had a plan for dealing with the last assassin: capture him alive and find out who wanted to kill me. In the martial world, you must always be vigilant and know who your enemies are, otherwise you might not even know how you died.
I coldly looked at the last assassin and said, "Now you're the only one left. Do it. I'll grant you your wish to die."
I emphasized the last word, making him feel my killing intent. Judging from my attack, he knew he had no chance of killing me.
He looked at the sword in his hand, then gazed at the vast landscape; I knew he had a will to live. But unexpectedly, he still attacked. The master's command cannot be disobeyed; this is the strict rule that a killing instrument must adhere to.
This time, facing him, I didn't dodge, because from our previous exchange, I had completely mastered the various variations of the 'killing sword.' I watched his sword attack me, unleashing its ever-changing forms, standing with my hands behind my back, making no move, emitting a peaceful smile, as if I were dumbfounded. Just as he finished his final move and was about to pierce my body, I suddenly extended my right hand, and his sword could no longer penetrate, because my right index, middle, and thumb fingers were gripping the tip of his sword. That was once when the dog-meat monk lost to me while drinking, due to the Buddhist secret technique 'flower-pinching finger.'
I looked at him and said, "Now your life is in my hands."
He asked, "What if I live? What if I die?"
I said, "If you want to live, tell me who sent you to kill me; if you want to die, I can grant your wish immediately."
He smiled coldly at me and said, "You can't control my life and death." As soon as he
finished speaking, his head tilted to the side, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he died. He bit down on the poison hidden in his mouth and committed suicide.
Ah, people, they are truly hard to control. The human heart is subtle; who can not understand what you are thinking? Looking at the three black-clad assassins lying on the ground, an ominous premonition flashed through my mind: "Oh no, something bad has happened to Shen Yu."
Volume 1, Longyang Chapter 9, Zhenyuan Escort Agency (Part 1)
Sure enough, when I returned to Lingyin Temple, the once bustling Lingyin Temple was deserted and quiet. I shouted loudly for Shen Yu, but no one answered me. The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became, thinking, "Could something have happened to Shen Yu?"
I ran back and forth frantically, searching for Shen Yu, but there was no trace of her in the entire Lingyin Temple. My disappointment reached its lowest point. Suddenly, a figure moved beside the large pillar on the right. I rushed over and saw that it was my beloved concubine, Shuang'er.
Shuang'er was still alive, and thanks to my Dragon Yang Divine Skill, her injuries had improved. When she woke up and saw me, she exclaimed with joy, "Master, it's so good that you've come!"
I asked, "Shuang'er, where is Madam?"
Shuang'er cried and said, "Master, after you left, suddenly many men in black came from all directions. They kidnapped Madam."
I hurriedly asked, "Who are they?"
Shuang'er cried and said, "I don't know."
Just as I was frantically pacing around, a voice came from outside the hall: "Miss was kidnapped by the Zhenyuan Escort Agency." As soon as
the words were spoken, a fat, middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, who looked like a merchant, walked into the hall.
I looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"
He replied, "I am Wang Dongyuan, the manager of the Shen family's 'Wealthy Company.'"
After saying that, he glanced at me again and respectfully said, "Wang Dongyuan greets the young master."
I said, "No need for formalities. How did you know that Ayu was captured by the Zhenyuan Escort Agency?"
Wang Dongyuan said, "Ever since the young master and young lady moved away from the 'Golden Walled Family,' the madam has instructed me to keep a close eye on the young lady."
I said, "The Zhenyuan Escort Agency was founded by Jiang Tao. I have no grudge against Jiang Tao. Why did he capture Shen Yu?"
Wang Dongyuan said, "Young master, I'm afraid you don't know. In recent years, the landscape of the martial arts world has changed. Those with even a little power in the martial arts world are all actively expanding outwards. South... " Under the leadership of Flying Dragon Nangong Wang, the Gong family has developed extremely rapidly, with many gangs in Jiangsu and Zhejiang joining their ranks, including the Zhenyuan Escort Agency. The Zhenyuan Escort Agency is now the Nangong family's secret branch in Hangzhou. "
Oh," I said, "So, the black-clad men who ambushed me on the mountain peak were also from the Zhenyuan Escort Agency."
Wang Dongyuan denied it, "No, they were assassins from the Nangong family's Silver Division."
I asked curiously, "How do you know that?"
Wang Dongyuan proudly said, "Anything the Shen family wants to know, the Shen family will know."
He stopped abruptly before finishing, it seemed the Shen family still didn't trust me. Even so, I had a better understanding of the Shen family's power.
I asked, "Why is the Nangong family targeting me?"
Wang Dongyuan said, "Because of the feud between my son-in-law and Nangong Yang."
I asked doubtfully, "My feud with Nangong Yang?"
I'm usually easygoing and had long forgotten about the day I humiliated Nangong Yang.
Wang Dongyuan said, "Didn't the young master humiliate the young master of the Nangong family at the Xiaoxiang Villa that day?"
I immediately remembered, and my expression changed upon hearing this. I said, "He kidnapped Yu'er because of those few words I said?"
Wang Dongyuan said, "Nangong Yang is a narrow-minded man who always seeks revenge. It's not surprising that he did such a thing."
I said angrily, "If Nangong Yang dares to harm Yu'er, I will never forgive him."
Wang Dongyuan said, "I have prepared a carriage for the young master."
I said, "Good, I will head to Zhenyuan Escort Agency now. Please take good care of Shuang'er for me."
Wang Dongyuan bowed and said, "Dongyuan will obey your command."
Watching me leave the main hall and head to Zhenyuan Escort Agency in the carriage, a smile flashed across Wang Dongyuan's face. Then he clapped his hands, and a servant-looking person walked out from the right. Wang Dongyuan said to him, "Go back and tell Madam that things are progressing smoothly, everything is as she predicted."
The man nodded and said, "Yes."
Wang Dongyuan entered the hall and looked at Shuang'er, whose injuries had improved, and said, "Shuang'er, you did a very good job."
Shuang'er was not happy to hear the praise, but just looked into the distance, lost in thought.
Jiang Tao was a top master in the martial arts world, renowned for his Thirty-Six Forms of 'Mountain-Splitting Palm'. Under his leadership, his Zhenyuan Escort Agency attracted escorts from all over the country to join him, and the number of bodyguards was endless. In just a few years, it had become one of the largest escort agencies in Hangzhou. But the martial arts world was different now. Heroes were vying for power, the strong survived, and the weak were eliminated. Against this backdrop, the Zhenyuan Escort Agency had no choice but to rely on the Nangong family for survival.
I stormed into Zhenyuan Escort Agency, and as soon as I entered, I was stunned to see a row of people already standing in the training ground. Leading them was an elderly man with thick eyebrows, large eyes, prominent temples, and broad, calloused hands. Beside him stood a beautiful young woman in red, with a voluptuous figure and stunning looks. She held a red whip, exuding an air of noble elegance, like a phoenix soaring high above, inspiring awe and reverence. Surrounding them stood a large group of skilled fighters.
I looked at the old man and sneered, "You all seem to know I, Long, am coming."
From his calloused, calloused hands, I could tell he was a master of external martial arts. Judging from his imposing presence, he was none other than Jiang Tao, the head of Zhenyuan Escort Agency and the founder of the agency.
Jiang Tao said, "Master Long's fame is widespread and his reputation is at its zenith. Today, having heard that Master Long is coming to Zhenyuan Escort Agency, Jiang Tao has specially led all the escorts in the agency to welcome Master Long."
There's a saying, "One doesn't hit a smiling face," but I deliberately went against the grain. My expression changed, and I said, "Stop with the pleasantries. If you know what's good for you, hand over Shen Yu, or I'll raze your Zhenyuan Escort Agency to the ground."
(Volume 1, Longyang Chapter 9, Zhenyuan Escort Agency (Part 2))
Jiang Tao said, "Is Shen Yu Master Long's wife, the once renowned 'Hibiscus Fairy'?"
I nodded, "That's right."
Jiang Tao said, "Master Long should go to the authorities if your wife is missing. I run an escort agency..." Before he could finish, I interrupted him. I said arrogantly, "You're still trying to pull this on me. I know Shen Yu has been captured by you. Let me tell you, my patience is limited."
Having Shen Yu captured, I had lost all my rationality and patience.
The beautiful young woman beside Jiang Tao was completely unfazed by my imposing presence, saying, "What right do you have to speak to my father like that?"
She was Jiang Tao's daughter, the fiery and spirited Jiang Yufeng. Although the top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking were renowned far and wide, they hadn't ventured into the martial world for many years, and even I, the youngest among them, hadn't appeared for quite some time. The martial world was a place where it was easy to forget many things and many people. How many people throughout history could truly achieve lasting fame?
I laughed, "With my fists."
Under my powerful aura, my tall figure grew even taller, and Jiang Yufeng, standing before me, lowered her pretty face, not daring to look at me. But then, perhaps due to her pride, she raised her head to look at me again, saying, "Today I'll see if my whip is stronger or your fists are harder."
With that, she attacked me with the whip in her hand. The strength and technique were both extraordinary, indicating she had put in considerable effort. Seeing this, Jiang Tao, standing beside her, hurriedly shouted, "Feng'er, don't!"
But it was too late; Jiang Yufeng's whip had already struck. The whip flashed repeatedly, twisting and turning like a venomous dragon, aiming for my body. But no matter how the whip changed, it was always caught by my right hand before it could reach me—the Buddhist martial art of the "Flower-Picking Finger." I channeled my strength into the whip, and Jiang Yufeng, whip and all, was forced back three steps. I used a gentle force; she wasn't injured.
Jiang Tao, an expert in this art, had already noticed my mercy and quickly came over to thank me, saying, "Thank you, Hero Long, for showing mercy."
Jiang Yufeng said, "Father, I didn't lose. Why are you thanking him?"
She was very unconvinced.
Jiang Tao glared at me angrily and said, "Shut up! Go back to your room."
Under Jiang Tao's stern gaze, Jiang Yufeng had no choice but to retreat to the side, still resentful. I said, "Jiang Tao, I'm not here to kill anyone. Hand over Shen Yu now, or don't be afraid I'll show no mercy."
Jiang Tao said amiably, "Hero Long, your wife really isn't at the Zhenyuan Escort Agency."
I retorted angrily, "Jiang Tao, it seems you won't hand over Shen Yu until you test my fists."
I knew his submissive attitude stemmed from my fear of my reputation. The Ten Great Masters were no ordinary figures; their intervention would undoubtedly cause heavy losses to the Zhenyuan Escort Agency. Even so, he still couldn't hand over Shen Yu. He had to fulfill Nangong Yang's order and deliver Shen Yu to him. In his eyes, I wasn't even as powerful as the Nangong family. Although Jiang Tao was an old hand in the martial arts world, he had made two mistakes. In the Jiangzhe martial arts world, the most powerful force wasn't the renowned Nangong family, nor the Eagle Society with its 30,000 followers, but the unassuming Shen family. Secondly, no one knew the true power of my Dragon Yang Divine Skill; once I unleashed my anger, the Zhenyuan Escort Agency was nothing to me.
Jiang Tao said, "Great Hero Long's fame resounds throughout the martial world; I've long wanted to test my skills." With that,
he unleashed a palm strike, its force fierce and powerful, its momentum overwhelming, possessing the might to split mountains and shatter rocks. I laughed heartily and said, "Good, the Mountain-Splitting Palm truly lives up to its name."
As soon as I finished speaking, I met the attack head-on. With a thud, my body swayed. His Mountain-Splitting Palm did possess some power. However, under the overwhelming and domineering 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill,' he fared much worse, retreating three large steps. He was indeed formidable; immediately after retreating, he attacked again, this time with even greater power contained in his palm. I had no fear. I met his attack head-on, and with a thud, he staggered back five steps, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He exclaimed in admiration, "Hero Long, your divine skill is truly extraordinary. Jiang Tao is impressed."
Jiang Yufeng, seeing her father injured, berated the bodyguards, saying, "What are you all doing? Attack now!"
The turn of events was too swift; they couldn't believe their usually formidable leader had been defeated by me in just two rounds. This was completely unexpected.
I said, "I really don't want to hurt anyone. Hand over Shen
Yu and I'll leave immediately." But before I could finish speaking, they all attacked. Although their cultivation was not weak, they were no match for me. I knocked them down one by one with a single punch. More and more attackers fell. Seeing this, Jiang Yufeng wielded her whip and attacked me with another skillfully varied whip technique. But no matter how delicate her technique, I caught it with my 'flower-pinching finger'. I laughed, "Your whip technique is not bad. With another ten years of practice, perhaps you can fight me."
With that, I flicked my wrist, and she staggered back several steps. Always competitive, she couldn't believe her painstakingly practiced 'Heavenly Phoenix Whip' couldn't withstand a single blow from me. She gritted her teeth, glaring at me, "What's so great about you? I'll defeat you sooner or later."
I said, "I hope that day will come."
With that, I gracefully threw a punch, and another镖师 (bodyguard/escort) fell to the ground.
Jiang Yufeng affirmed, "It will, that day will come."
The Dragon Yang Divine Skill was powerful and fierce. Few members of the Zhenyuan Escort Agency remained unscathed after my punch; some were even knocked down before they could even draw their weapons. This was the difference in strength. The strong control the survival of the weak. After everyone had fallen, I approached Jiang Tao, who lay on the ground, his face ashen as he watched the镖师 (bodyguards/escorts) fall to my fists and kicks, and demanded, "Where is Shen Yu?"
I was truly enraged. My strength was greater than he had imagined. If he had known how powerful I was, he wouldn't have helped the Nangong family offend me. But there's no going back.
Jiang Tao said, "Since I've already joined the Nangong family, how can I betray them?"
I said, "Shen Yu is indeed in your hands."
My right fist cracked as I walked step by step toward Jiang Tao.
I looked at him and said, "Just for taking Shen Yu, you deserve to die."
My killing intent was palpable. He joined the Nangong family to survive, that much was true. But taking Shen Yu was wrong; it violated the spirit of chivalry, and that deserved to die.
Jiang Yufeng, hearing that I was going to kill her father, turned pale with fright and ran over to me, begging, "Don't kill my father."
I said, "Then give me a reason not to kill him."
Jiang Yufeng said, "My father did those things because Nangong Yang forced him."
I said, "In the martial world, everyone has to make their own choices to survive. Your father chose the Nangong family, so he should have expected this day. That's no excuse."
She cried and pleaded, "Please don't kill my father! I'll do anything you want!"
I looked at her and asked, "Really?"
Her tearful face looked at Jiang Tao, and she said, "Although my father is very strict with me, I know that everything he does is for my own good." Jiang Tao's face,
still wet with tears, showed a look of relief. He said happily, "Feng'er, you've really grown up."
He then stood up and said, "The person who kidnapped Shen Yu is me, and it has nothing to do with my daughter. If you want to kill someone, kill me, but don't hurt my daughter."
Parents everywhere love their children.
After hearing this, Jiang Yufeng shielded her father, saying, "No, don't kill my father. If you want to kill someone, kill me instead."
I looked at Jiang Yufeng and asked, "Are you really willing to do anything for your father?"
She nodded, "Yes, I am, even if it means my death."
I said, "Then you will be my slave for life."
I don't know why I said that.
Jiang Yufeng resolutely said, "Okay."
I said, "Then tell me where you've locked Shen Yu up."
Jiang Yufeng said, "This way, Master."
She was very respectful to me.
Shen Yu was being held in the dungeon of the Shen Yu Zhenyuan Escort Agency. Her hair and clothes were intact, so it seemed she hadn't been treated badly. Upon seeing him, Shen Yu burst into tears, exclaiming, "Heavens, is it really you? I thought I was dreaming, that I would never see you again in this life."
I smiled and said, "Silly girl, with me here, no one can hurt you. I won't let you get hurt either, unless I die."
Shen Yu threw herself into my arms, nodding and saying, "Yes, Heaven, I believe in you. With you here, Shen Yu is not afraid of anything."
I held her tightly, giving her a strong sense of security, and said, "This is not a place to stay for long, let's go."
Jiang Yufeng stood to the side, watching us, lost in thought.
Volume 1, Longyang Chapter 10: The Sword of Despair
When we came out, Jiang Tao lay in a pool of blood, trembling. He was barely breathing, and wouldn't survive. He had been killed by a cold-faced, thin old man with a gleaming gaze. A fierce sword aura emanated from the sword in his right hand. Beside them was a black-clad swordsman and Nangong Yang, the young master of the Nangong family, who had committed countless evil deeds. The black-clad swordsman, wielding a large cleaver, exuded a powerful aura; he was a rare master of the sword.
Seeing this, Jiang Yufeng rushed to Jiang Tao's side, crying out, "Father, what's wrong?"
Hearing Jiang Yufeng's cries, Jiang Tao's scattered eyes instantly focused, carefully looking at his beloved daughter. He said, "Feng'er, Father is dying. From now on, Father won't be by your side. You must grow up and take good care of yourself."
This was a father, a loving father. My heart was filled with tears.
Jiang Yufeng cried out excitedly, "No, Father, didn't you promise Feng'er you would take care of Feng'er for life? Feng'er has never been filial to you since she was little."
Seeing this, Jiang Tao said with relief, "Father also wanted to take care of you for life, but perhaps Father can't now. Seeing you like this is already very happy."
Jiang Tao looked at me pleadingly. I walked over and said, "Old Hero Jiang, please speak freely. Long Xiaotian will certainly grant your request."
Actually, Jiang Tao's actions weren't wrong; he did it to survive, and everyone has the right to live.
Jiang Tao stroked his beloved daughter's delicate face with his broad, kind hands, saying, "Hero Long, from now on, Feng'er will be by your side. Please take good care of her for me and don't let anyone bully her. Feng'er is young, and she might... not... very... sensible, please don't..." Before he
could finish his sentence, he had already passed away.
Jiang Yufeng, seeing this, cried out to her father in anguish, "Father, Father, don't leave Feng'er! Feng'er will listen to you from now on, please don't leave Feng'er!"
But no matter how much she called out, Jiang Tao did not respond.
I walked over and patted his arm, saying, "Don't be like that, Old Hero Jiang is gone."
Jiang Yufeng, her face streaked with tears, looked at me pleadingly, "Master, you are all-powerful, please save my father! I'll serve you like a slave from now on."
I sighed and said, "Your father is dead, I can't bring him back. I'm sorry."
At this moment, the white-clad swordsman standing beside Jiang Tao asked Jiang Yufeng, "Are you Jiang Tao's daughter?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Yufeng turned and stared coldly at him, saying, "You killed my father." Her
eyes were filled with a powerful hatred that sent chills down one's spine.
The white-clad swordsman nodded, "That's right."
Jiang Yufeng said, "My father had no grudge against you, why did you kill him?"
The white-clad swordsman said, "Because he betrayed the Nangong family. Those who betray the Nangong family only have one path: death."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yufeng's eyes seemed to spit fire, so agitated she couldn't speak, her whip already in hand, attacking the white-clad swordsman. The strongest hatred doesn't need to be spoken, but expressed through actions. At this moment, she was speechless. Her senses were closed, and only one intense desire remained in her heart: to kill the white-robed swordsman.
Driven by intense hatred, Jiang Yufeng's whip lashed out with even greater power. With a single lash, it whistled through the air, the whip in her hand sweeping towards the white-robed swordsman like a dragon. The white-robed swordsman was unfazed, coldly sneering, "Overestimating yourself, courting death."
Behind him, Nangong Yang immediately stopped him, saying, "Protector Bai, don't kill her! She's a great beauty. I haven't even had a chance to properly enjoy her; killing her would be a waste."
The white-robed swordsman said, "Fine, then I'll spare her life and give her to the young master."
He then rushed forward to meet Jiang Yufeng.
As Jiang Yufeng attacked, I immediately shouted, "Feng'er, you're no match for him! Don't be impulsive!"
Judging from the sword aura emanating from the white-robed man, I knew he was a top-tier swordsman. Jiang Yufeng's current martial arts were no match for him; fighting him would only be a pointless death. But that girl was too stubborn; she ignored my words and attacked the white-robed swordsman. I promised Jiang Tao I'd take good care of him, I couldn't let her die by the white-clad swordsman's sword like this. Jiang Yufeng cried out, her whip wielded with intense hatred, a move of utter ruthlessness and killing intent. The white-clad man charged forward, unyielding, his sword already drawn, its ever-changing, deadly aura shattering all of Jiang Yufeng's attacks. Just as his sword was about to pierce Jiang Yufeng, I rushed forward, unleashing a "Dragon Yang Divine Skill" against the sword, a punch that only caused the sword to pause slightly before continuing its attack towards Jiang Yufeng. I raised my power to the seventh level, throwing another punch, the powerful energy overwhelming and domineering. Under my immense force, the sword deflected to the right, and in that instant, I pulled Jiang Yufeng out of his killing intent. Although I successfully saved Jiang Yufeng, I was also drenched in cold sweat. I hadn't expected the white-clad swordsman's swordsmanship to be so superb. His swordsmanship had a sense of never turning back until the enemy was killed; it was a sword strike with no return. The thought of a sword that never returns reminds me of someone. I looked at him and asked, "Death Sword Qi, are you Death Guest Jue Ming?"
He looked at me with a hint of pride and said, "I didn't expect that after thirty years of not leaving the martial world, someone would still remember me."
Jue Ming, a swordsmanship prodigy, created the "Sword Without Return" technique, dominating the martial world and defeating countless swordsmen. However, for some unknown reason, he suddenly disappeared from the martial world thirty years ago.
Seeing his smugness, I felt displeased and said, "I never imagined that the Jue Ming who was famous throughout the land thirty years ago would become a lackey of the Nangong family. Others in the martial world become more and more prestigious, but you seem to be regressing. You're not as good as you've heard of."
Jue Ming's face changed drastically upon hearing this, and he said, "
How dare you insult me?" Shen Yu said, "So what if I insult you? My husband is doing you a favor by insulting you. Quickly kowtow and thank him."
Today, Shen Yu was strange; she was usually gentle and refined and would never say such things. She seemed to be deliberately provoking the Nangong family's resentment.
This time, Jue Ming didn't get angry after hearing this, but coldly looked at me and said, "Is that so? Then we'll see if my sword agrees."
He already harbored murderous intent towards me. He wanted to kill me to wash away the shame I had caused him. For decades, Jue Ming has roamed the martial world, and all who have faced him have perished. Can I withstand his deadly sword?
Volume One, Chapter 11: Long Yang vs. Divine Blade.
I patted Shen Yu's shoulder and said, "Step aside, lest you get accidentally hurt." Shen Yu obediently stood aside. Nangong Yang, ever since he saw Shen Yu, had been staring at her with lustful eyes, forgetting to speak. Only now did he come to his senses, looking at me and saying, "Long Xiaotian, the White Protector and the Black-Clad Protector were both renowned masters thirty years ago. Their martial arts skills are definitely no less than yours, a top-ranked expert."
His eyes were fixed on me, I wondered what he was planning. 1 I asked, "What do you want?"
He immediately perked up and said, "A beauty deserves a hero. You're not a hero, so naturally you don't deserve a beauty like Shen Yu. If you obediently offer Shen Yu to me for a few days, I'll have the Black and White Protectors spare your life."
I cursed inwardly, "What a scumbag."
I still had things to do and couldn't offend him now, so I said, "Death Guest is indeed a world-renowned master, but are you sure he can kill me directly?"
What I wanted was for him to reveal the Black-Clad Swordsman's background; knowing your enemy is the key to victory. That idiot fell for it and said, "If the White-Clad Protector can't kill me, there's the Black-Clad Protector. Have you heard of Cold-Faced Blade Demon?"
So it was him. No wonder he had such domineering sword energy.
Nangong Yang said, "My father said, 'As long as the two of them join forces, there is no one in the world they cannot kill.' How about it? If you know what's good for you, hand over Shen Yu, and I'll spare your life."
Jue Ming had roamed the martial world unchallenged, and he held his swordsmanship in high esteem. His greatest regret, and the one he hated most, was not being included in the Heavenly Ranking by the Old Man of Qiankun. Nangong Yang's words just now clearly indicated that his martial arts were inferior to Long Xiaotian's, proving that being chosen by the Old Man of Qiankun was the right decision. Nangong Yang's words greatly affected him.
The cold-faced swordsman Han Tianbing, a prodigy in swordsmanship, was obsessed with swords. To learn the Divine Sword Sect's treasured manual, the "Divine Sword Manual," he killed his master and ancestors, a crime that aroused public hatred in the martial world, leading to his massacre and disappearance from the martial world. Seeing that Nangong Yang had told him his secrets, he was also displeased.
I said nonchalantly, "Is that so? Some things are beyond expectation. My fate is only in my own hands."
Nangong Yang's expression changed upon hearing this, and he said, "Since you are so ungrateful, don't blame me for being ruthless. Black and White Protectors, kill him for me."
Just as the cold-faced sword demon was about to make a move, Jue Ming waved his hand and said, "You don't need to make a move, I'll do it."
He took a few steps and faced me directly.
I felt the chilling aura of death from his sword, but I wasn't afraid. I said, "Come on."
As a top-ranked expert, I should have enough courage to accept any challenge.
As soon as I finished speaking, Jue Ming had already made his move. I only saw a white light as cold as frost flash through the air, and then his sword was already slashing at my body. I couldn't get rid of his relentless sword, nor could I dodge it. The sword slashed, and blood flowed freely. Shen Yu and Jiang Yufeng both cried out in shock. They wanted to rush over to me, but I stopped them by waving my hand.
I laughed and looked at Jue Ming, saying, "Thank you." Jue Ming asked, puzzled, "Why?"
I replied, "You injured me, reminding me of many things I had forgotten. I really like this feeling."
My journey into the martial arts world wasn't smooth sailing; I've faced many setbacks. But as my Dragon Yang Divine Skill improved, fewer and fewer people could defeat me, and I gradually reached the pinnacle of martial arts, becoming invincible. Since I had no opponents, I've gradually forgotten that indomitable, resilient feeling I had in my youth.
Jue Ming looked bewildered and said, "Is that so? In that case, I'll grant your wish." "
As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his longsword, and a deathly sword aura surged towards me like a tidal wave. Its eerie and deadly power trapped me in the center with each deadly sword move. His sword shadows surrounded me, making it increasingly difficult to breathe. There was no way to escape. Was I going to die by his sword like this? No, no, absolutely not! I roared to the sky, the sound piercing the heavens and startling the heavens. At that moment, a large golden circle appeared around me, blocking the deadly sword three feet away. Within the golden circle, I threw a punch, an extremely slow punch. As the punch passed, the deadly sword vanished into thin air. After breaking his swordsmanship, my punch suddenly sped up. The deadly sword's pupils shrank in shock, his face filled with horror, and he retreated continuously. But my punch was much faster than his. With a thud, he was thrown thirty feet away by my punch, collapsing to the ground, crying out in despair, 'No, this is impossible!'" "
People are often like that; some things have already happened, but they still refuse to believe it, preferring to believe their own subjective judgment.
In the first round, I was defeated and injured by Jue Ming, but unexpectedly, I killed him in the second round. This is too impossible; such a huge contrast far exceeds their judgment. The wonder of the Dragon Yang Divine Skill cannot be judged by common sense."
The cold-faced swordsman looked at the dead Jue Ming, then looked at me and said, "I never thought he would die at your hands."
Looking at him, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart. Because the feeling I got from Han Tianbing was cold. It was the kind of cold that made one feel as if their flesh and blood were about to freeze, a bone-chilling cold.
I said calmly, "I said that nothing in this world is impossible."
He nodded and said coldly, "Yes, nothing in this world is impossible. But I believe in my sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, I felt a domineering sword aura slashing towards me. I casually waved my hand, and the sword aura vanished into thin air, turning into nothingness. I said elegantly, "The Divine Sword Sect's swords have been famous throughout the world for a long time. Today, let me experience it."
Han Tianbing said, "Alright." "
With that, he unleashed a slash. The slash was incredibly simple, a common move in the martial arts world called 'Splitting Mount Hua with a Blade,' but in Han Tianbing's hands, this simple move was anything but. I couldn't see the subsequent changes after his strike. I could only activate my 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill' for protection, parrying his attacks with both hands.
His blade grew faster and faster, each strike powerful and forceful, with boundless power. From his swordsmanship, I could see his obsession with it. His swordsmanship was meticulously structured, each move flowing seamlessly without any flaws. I didn't have my Overlord Divine Spear with me, so I could only desperately defend myself against his blade. Suddenly, for some reason, he abruptly withdrew his blade and retreated, looking at me. I asked, 'Why is that?'
He said, 'If we continue like this, I can't defeat you, and you can't defeat me. I want to test that fatal punch you just delivered.'
I nodded, 'Fine, but have you thought it through? My punch is a merciless punch.'
He said, 'My blade is also a merciless blade.'"
Before he finished speaking, his blade was already drawn, slashing down at me from above. There were no fancy moves, only a domineering, powerful force capable of destroying all matter. The blade's aura, carrying a strong airflow, hissed as if it could cleave the void itself. I dared not hesitate, channeling all my "Dragon Yang Divine Skill" into my fist, my right fist glowing with a yellow light. In an instant, the world changed color, the wind raged and clouds surged. Facing
Han Tianbing's overwhelmingly powerful strike , my heart pounded with anxiety; I didn't know if I could withstand it. Fist and blade drew closer and closer.
The fist and blade collided, creating a streak of sparks that flashed brightly in the air. Then, with a resounding crash, the earth trembled. We both staggered back three large steps, but Han Tianbing fell, while I remained standing. "I have no regrets in this life!"
These were Han Tianbing's last words before he died.
I walked step by step toward Nangong Yang, the rhythmic sound of my footsteps tolling his death knell. Nangong Yang stared at me in horror, his face pale with fear, and said, "What do you want to do?"
He took several steps back. I raised my hand.
He was terrified, so much so that he wet his pants, and said, "You dare kill me? I am the young master of the Nangong family! If you kill me, my father will not let you off!"
Hearing this, I hesitated slightly as I raised my hand. The Nangong family was a powerful and influential clan in the martial arts world. If I killed Nangong Yang, his father, Nangong Wang, would certainly not let it go, which would be troublesome for the Shen family. I wasn't afraid of the Nangong family, but the Shen family was different; they were merchants, and offending someone in the martial arts world would cause serious problems for their business operations.
Shen Yu approached and said, "Husband, Nangong Yang is a lecherous man who has committed countless evils. Killing him will rid the world of this scourge."
I hesitated, "This..."
Seeing that my hand was still not falling, Shen Yu said, "If you won't kill him, I will."
With that, she drew her soft sword from her waist and thrust it at Nangong Yang. Nangong Yang's martial arts were already inferior to Shen Yu's, and now, terrified, he was clumsy and unable to dodge Shen Yu's sword. He was killed in one strike. Looking at the dead Nangong Yang, I wondered, "What's wrong with Shen Yu? She's usually dignified and virtuous, never speaking ill of anyone. But today, facing certain death, she's become sharp-tongued and cruel, and she killed Nangong Yang without any mercy. This is so different from the Shen Yu who wouldn't even step on an ant."
I looked at her, wondering what had happened to her.
Life cannot be brought back to life. With Shen Yu's comforting words, Jiang Yufeng's grief subsided considerably. I had someone properly announce Jiang Tao's death, and then took Jiang Yufeng back to Xiaoxiang Villa.
After we left, a man from Zhenyuan Escort Agency arrived. It turned out to be Wang Dongyuan, the manager of the Shen family's "Fugui" in Hangzhou (it should be noted that Jiang Tao's funeral was not held at Zhenyuan Escort Agency, so I did not dispose of the bodies of Nangong Yang and the other two). He looked at the bodies of Han Tianbing and the other two on the ground and nodded with satisfaction, saying, "Madam's prediction was correct; the young master really killed them." After saying that, he clapped his hands a few times, and a group of clerks walked in from outside, bowing and saying, "What are your orders, Manager?"
Wang Dongyuan said, "As Madam ordered, quickly spread the news that Nangong Yang was killed by our young master to the Nangong family."
The clerk nodded and said, "Yes."
After Jiang Yufeng arrived at Xiaoxiang Villa, with Shuang'er and Shen Yu by her side, the pain of losing her father faded a lot. The little girl was also very good at pleasing people, and in just a few days she became very close to Shuang'er and the others, calling each other sisters and getting along extremely well.
Jiang Yufeng is fiery and fiercely competitive, never admitting defeat. She still harbors a grudge about my defeat of her at the Zhenyuan Escort Agency. Knowing her cultivation level is still some distance from mine, she spends her days practicing martial arts after arriving at Xiaoxiang Villa. I deeply admire her indomitable spirit.
But I'm suffering. Since returning, Shuang'er has been injured, and Shen Yu, for some reason, refuses to spend time with me. My pent-up desires have become uncontrollable. I don't know what's wrong with me. Three months ago, I heard rumors of demons lurking in the forbidden area of the Demonic Sect, the 'Dark Abyss,' and my friend, Mingyue Daozun Ming Changkong, suspected the resurgence of the Demonic Sect. As a chivalrous person, how could I allow the Demonic Sect to poison the world? So, I, along with my friends Tiejian Tianwang and Mingyue Daozun, explored that forbidden place, known for centuries as the most mysterious and terrifying place in the world. The trip yielded nothing, but upon returning, I found my once iron-willed will had weakened, and my desire for the opposite sex was overwhelming and uncontrollable. I can't figure out why things have changed like this.
My heart is itching unbearably, and I can't sleep at midnight. I must find someone to relieve my pent-up desire. I'll go to Shuang'er! I quietly went to Shuang'er's room alone. The soft moonlight shone on Shuang'er's snow-white face, making her shimmer and look ethereal. I couldn't wait any longer, so I pounced on the bed and showered my beloved Shuang'er with passionate kisses. The sleeping Shuang'er, however, slapped me, her intruder, with a heavy blow. Although I had the Dragon Yang Divine Skill protecting me, I was still knocked off the bed. Shuang'er opened her eyes wide and asked, "Who?"
Her skill hadn't yet reached the 'Dark Room Brings Light' realm. 'Dark Room Brings Light' refers to being able to see as if it were daytime in a dark room. When a Qi practitioner's internal energy cultivation reaches a certain level, their hearing and vision become clear, allowing them to distinguish things in the dark.
I exclaimed, "Shuang'er, it's me."
Shuang'er exclaimed, "Shuang'er, it's me!" and asked in surprise, "Master, it's you!"
I felt embarrassed and said awkwardly, "Master was worried you'd catch a cold, so I came to check on you."
Shuang'er wasn't easily fooled and asked, "Really? What did Master just do?"
Although she was still dazed, she still had some recollection of what I had done.
Of course, I wasn't one to be bullied either, so I immediately changed the subject, saying, "Shuang'er, why did you hit me so hard? I'm still in pain."
After saying that, I deliberately pretended to cry out in pain.
Shuang'er said, "Who told Master to treat me like that?"
After hearing such a painful cry, she hurriedly asked with concern, "Master, are you alright?"
In order to enjoy the service of my beautiful concubine, I pretended to be in great pain and said, "Master was hit by that slap, and my whole body aches."
After saying that, I leaned against Shuang'er and took the opportunity to put my right hand around her slender waist.
Shuang'er was still a bit too naive; she was easily fooled by my few words and burst into tears, saying, "Master, I'm sorry, Shuang'er hit too hard."
Seeing her so heartbroken, I quickly comforted her, "Good Shuang'er, don't cry, it's not your fault. Let's go sit on the bed." I gradually revealed my motives. The lovely Shuang'er was still immersed in her guilt for hurting me and didn't notice my ulterior motives at all.
When we got to the bed, Shuang'er finally regained her usual cleverness and asked suspiciously, "That's not right, Master. You have the Dragon Yang Divine Skill protecting you; even swords and blades can't hurt you in the slightest. How could you have hurt me?"
I suppressed a laugh and said with a serious face, "Didn't you use your internal energy to protect yourself at the time? And Shuang'er's skill is so good."
If you don't believe me, come and feel it.
After hearing this, Shuang'er actually brought over an oil lamp to examine my injury. I pulled up my shirt and gave it to her. She looked at it from left to right, then poked her pretty face out with a puzzled expression and said, "Master, you're not hurt."
I said, "How could you not be hurt? Take another look."
I took her hand and brought it to my already unbearable unicorn dragon king, saying, "Take another look."
Shuang'er held my dragon king, which was as hot as red iron, her face flushed with embarrassment, and said, "Master, you're so naughty, you're lying to me."
I laughed, "Why would I lie to you? If this continues, it really will 'burn' you." My unicorn dragon swelled and expanded to its maximum size in Shuang'er's fair and tender hands. The heat of the dragon king acted like an aphrodisiac, igniting a surge of desire within her. Her face flushed, and she exhaled a breath of hot air. I whispered in her ear, "Shuang'er, I want you tonight, is that alright?"
Shuang'er, now greatly aroused, hummed in agreement and nodded, saying, "Shuang'er is yours, Master. Take her if you want."
She looked completely at ease. Her appearance was both touching and arousing. I swept Shuang'er into my arms with a fierce embrace, my lips pressing against her jade-like lips. My hands slid down her bra to her tender, full breasts. Her long-lost, delicate breasts changed shape in my palms. Under my assault, Shuang'er let out a soft moan, her arms wrapped around my shoulders, passionately responding to my kiss. With a hiss, the belt was undone, and Shuang'er's clothes were instantly stripped away by my skillful hands, leaving only her snow-white body before my eyes. I roared and pressed down on her. Two snow-white bodies intertwined on the bed. In an instant, the room was filled with the warmth of spring.
Volume 1, Chapter 12, Jade Phoenix in My Arms .
Early morning, I awoke groggily and looked into my arms, where I saw the beautiful Shuang'er sleeping peacefully. Shuang'er's jade-like face was blissfully content, radiating the radiance of after a night of passion. My fingers tingled, and I couldn't resist kissing Shuang'er's cheek. My touch caused Shuang'er to slightly awaken. I asked, "Shuang'er, are you awake?"
Shuang'er said, "I just woke up from a nightmare."
I asked, "What did you dream about?"
Shuang'er said, "I dreamt that I got bitten by a mosquito."
I was confused and said, "How could you have such a strange dream?"
Seeing Shuang'er secretly laughing to myself, I immediately realized that the little girl was talking about me.
I snapped, "You dare speak ill of me, Shuang'er!"
I then raised her head slightly, making it level with mine. Looking at her, I said, "You insulted me, you're being disrespectful. What do you say we do about it?"
Shuang'er said ingratiatingly, "Shuang'er will cook you a delicious meal later."
The little girl's culinary skills were passed down from a renowned chef at Yangzhou's Yipintang restaurant; she was an excellent cook. But my mind wasn't on that right now. I deliberately kept a straight face and said, "No."
Shuang'er said, "Then I'll give you a massage."
Massage was another of Shuang'er's specialties.
With ulterior motives, I certainly wouldn't let her off so easily. Maintaining a taut face, I said, "No."
Shuang'er, hearing this, looked like she was about to cry, pleading pitifully, "Master, please spare Shuang'er this time!"
Seeing her pitiful appearance, I almost let her go. But then I remembered something else that made me even more 'angry,' and asked, "Shuang'er, your injury seems to have healed long ago, so why won't you let me touch you?"
Upon hearing this, Shuang'er's expression changed, and she stammered, "I, I..."
unable to give a coherent explanation. My eyes widened, feigning anger, and I asked, "What happened?"
Shuang'er hesitated for a moment before saying, "It was Madam who made Shuang'er do that."
I asked suspiciously, "Madam made you do that? Why did she tell you to do that?"
Shuang'er said, "Perhaps Madam is worried about Master's health. Master, please don't blame Madam."
Even at this moment, Shuang'er didn't forget to explain for Shen Yu; she was truly a good girl.
I took the initiative and said, "No, I'm going to punish you properly."
Shuang'er, hearing the sincerity in my words, said sweetly, "You've been so good to me, how could you punish me?"
I said, "You know I'm good to you, but you lied to me. Do you know how much I've suffered these past two days? I'm going to make it up to you now."
My scheme had finally succeeded. Last night's battle hadn't completely extinguished my fire, only slightly reduced my lust. At dawn, the Unicorn Dragon King was still full of fighting spirit.
Shuang'er finally understood my wicked intentions and said, "How can you be so cheeky, Master?"
To be honest, if my lust hadn't reached a point where I couldn't control myself, I really wouldn't want Shuang'er to accompany me anymore. After last night's battle, I knew her body was exhausted.
I, however, didn't care and said, "Paying back debts is only right."
Ignoring Shuang'er's protests, I raised her body a little higher, so that her nipples were now facing me. I took a bite, lightly kissing and sucking her tender breasts, occasionally nibbling at the two rosy nipples. Under my assault, Shuang'er let out a soul-stirring moan, her jade lips arching as she offered her magnificent breasts to my mouth. I opened my mouth wide and bit her right breast, taking in most of her fullness. The grape-like orbs rubbed against my tongue, driving me wild. I turned and pinned Shuang'er beneath me, the Unicorn Dragon King thrusting forcefully into her already muddy path. Her emptiness satisfied, Shuang'er let out a satisfied moan. I laughed and asked, "Good Shuang'er, do you still not want my love now?" The Unicorn Dragon
King took the opportunity to struggle slightly in her path.
Shuang'er said, "Shuang'er loves your love the most, how could Shuang'er not?"
I laughed, "Then here I come."
With that, the Unicorn Dragon King thrust forward with all his might. "Ah ah," Shuang'er uttered those soul-stirring melodies, her long hair swaying, her body swaying in sync with my advances. Suddenly, Shuang'er let out a long breath and said, "Master, I can't take it anymore, Shuang'er is coming."
In the ecstasy of my thrusts, I also reached my limit, just about to... when someone, oblivious to my presence, rushed in, stopping what I was about to do. That person was Jiang Yufeng. Jiang Yufeng was shocked that we were doing that kind of thing so early in the morning, her face flushed red as she turned away. But the image of the majestic and enormous Dragon King entering and exiting Shuang'er's paradise was deeply imprinted in her mind.
I asked irritably, "What brings you in here?"
I was furious at the person who had ruined my good time. Jiang Yufeng said, "I wanted to have a contest with you, I said I would defeat you."
At this moment, Jiang Yufeng was spirited and valiant, without the shyness she had shown before.
I said with a pained expression, "If you want to fight me, do you really need to do it so early in the morning?"
Jiang Yufeng replied, "No, I just learned a new whip technique yesterday, and I was so excited that..."
Before she could finish, she caught sight of me unleashing my enormous dragon king from Shuang'er Peach Blossom Spring, and hurriedly ran away, leaving only the words, "Wait for me at the training ground."
When I arrived at the training ground, Jiang Yufeng was already waiting there. This morning, she was wearing a red, tight-fitting outfit; her full breasts seemed about to burst out of her clothes, her rounded buttocks were taut under her thin trousers, and her slender, shapely legs, honed through martial arts training, were long and graceful. Holding a long whip, she looked as dashing as a red-clad dragon maiden.
Looking at her, my little brother involuntarily stiffened. What's wrong with me? Why am I acting like this? I seem to be getting more and more lewd.
Jiang Yufeng looked at me somewhat embarrassed and said, "You've come."
She was probably still thinking about how I looked naked this morning. Still thinking about how she ruined my plans, I gave a curt "hmm" and said, "How do you want to compete today?"
Jiang Yufeng exclaimed passionately, "Yesterday I finally mastered the 'Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique' that my master taught me! I told you I would defeat you!" She was brimming with confidence. Having mastered the 'Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique,' she had become the second "Heavenly Phoenix Dragon Girl."
I asked, "Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique? Who is your master?" The Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique is
a peerless skill among whip techniques, subtle and unpredictable. Throughout history, only a handful have mastered it; in the present martial arts world, it seems only the Heavenly Phoenix Dragon Girl, Feng Feiwu, has achieved it.
Jiang Yufeng proudly declared, "My master is none other than the Heavenly Phoenix Dragon Girl, Feng Feiwu."
The Heavenly Phoenix Dragon Girl, Feng Feiwu, is one of the "Nine Extraordinary People" of our time. Her thirty-six forms of the 'Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique' are mastered to perfection. She is known for her hatred of evil, and those who commit evil deeds in the martial arts world have never escaped her grasp. She is a renowned female knight-errant in the martial arts world.
I said, "No wonder your whip technique is so accomplished!"
Jiang Yufeng confidently replied, "Well, if you admit defeat, I might spare you."
It was as if she had already defeated me.
She let me go, but I won't let her go! You little brat, you ruined my good time with Shuang'er. I said, "I want to see what's so great about the 'Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique'!"
The Nine Extraordinary Masters are all legendary figures in the martial arts world, their cultivation surpassing even sainthood. The Heavenly Ranking is the supreme authority in the martial arts world, representing the pinnacle of martial arts. There has never been a contest between the two, and I also want to see what's so outstanding about the renowned 'Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique'. I've loved martial arts since childhood, completely obsessed. It's precisely this obsession that has led to my achievements today.
Defeating a master on the Heavenly Ranking is the highest honor in the martial arts world, especially for someone as competitive as Jiang Yufeng. She eagerly said, "Then I won't hold back."
With that, she lashed out with her whip, striking me from the right. To be honest, she truly is a martial arts prodigy; after many days of arduous training, her whip technique is even more wondrous. I used the "Seven Star Steps" to flash past, and just as my right hand was about to grab the whip that was slashing down, the whip in front of me suddenly and strangely attacked downwards towards my feet. I retreated, her whip following like a shadow. Seeing this, Jiang Yufeng said happily, "Haha, let's see where you can run now?"
The Heavenly Phoenix Whip is indeed extraordinary, but it still can't defeat me. I channeled my Dragon Yang Divine Skill into my feet, moving with the force of thunder and the speed of lightning, stepping on Jiang Yufeng's whip. This is the extraordinary aspect of the Dragon Yang Divine Skill. The method of circulating energy in the Dragon Yang Divine Skill is not limited to the circulation routes of ordinary internal energy cultivation methods; true energy can be circulated to every part of the body. When practiced to its peak, the skill can spread throughout the entire body, making one impervious to swords and spears, and difficult to be harmed by water and fire. If I could reach that level, perhaps I could attain the legendary Heavenly Dao.
The Dragon Yang Divine Skill was as still as a virgin and as swift as a rabbit; how could it allow Jiang Yufeng's whip to escape? I stepped on her whip, and with a pull of my strength, she and the whip flew forward with a cry of "Ah!" Ahead was a pond; falling in would be disastrous. I quickly ran behind her and caught her with my right arm. Jiang Yufeng was frightened and leaned back against me. Time seemed to stand still at that moment. Such a warm and smooth body; Jiang Yufeng's body pressed against me without any barrier. Regardless of her personality, she was still a girl, frightened, and wanted someone to protect her. Based on this feeling, she clung tightly to my arms.
Suddenly, Jiang Yufeng turned around and slapped me hard across the face. No one had ever hit me like that before. I angrily said, "You?"
She looked at me angrily and said, "What did you do to me?"
Only then did I realize that my right hand was gripping her full breasts. It was all my fault for pressing too hard on her chest later. Although it was a brief touch, the beautiful image of her full, rounded breasts is forever etched in my mind.
I said apologetically, "I'm sorry."
She had never been treated like this before, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment. She said, "You're such a pervert."
Coupled with what happened that morning, she was convinced I was a pervert. Sigh, these hands are the root of all my problems.
I said, "I've already apologized, please don't keep scolding me."
Jiang Yufeng wasn't one to be easily bullied, and retorted without backing down, "I'm going to scold you! You're a pervert, a pervert! I've never been touched in that place before! Let go!" Her
voice was almost inaudible by the end.
Hearing this, I quickly removed my hand from my chest and said, "I'm sorry."
Jiang Yufeng said, "It's alright, you didn't mean it anyway."
At this moment, she was so understanding and reasonable. I couldn't help but sigh, "A woman's heart is truly unfathomable, not easy to understand."
I said, "Thank you."
In front of this young girl, I felt like a boy again. Back then, I was somewhat shy and awkward. She seemed quite satisfied with my attitude, nodding and saying, "You're welcome."
This little brat was simply outrageous! A plan formed in my mind. I said, "It seems our duel isn't over yet, let's continue."
She arrogantly replied, "Fight then! Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
With that, her whip struck. Each strike was powerful, the air filled with her whip's shadow. She intended to trap me.
But my 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill' wasn't easily defeated. I channeled my power into my hands, my golden right hand flashing, reaching into the flurry of whip shadows, instantly stopping the storm. My hand caught the tip of her whip. The 'Flower-Picking Finger' combined with my 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill' was incredibly powerful.
She looked incredulous. "This...how is this possible?"
She had great confidence in her Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique and was naturally competitive, never willing to admit defeat. This made it impossible for her to believe that her prized Heavenly Phoenix Whip had been defeated by me in such a single move. This was both a mockery and a powerful blow to her. Her confidence crumbled instantly.
I hadn't realized the consequences would be so severe; I simply said, "If you want to defeat me, go home and train for a few more years!"
This only added fuel to the fire. She went limp and sat on the ground. I never imagined she was so obsessed with winning or losing.
I, on the other hand, walked away with a smug look on my face, quite nonchalantly. I had finally given this little brat her a chance to get her revenge. Jiang Yufeng sat there blankly, watching my retreating figure, lost in thought. It
was one thing for Shen Yu not to accompany me, but to tell Shuang'er not to accompany me either was simply outrageous. I went to Shen Yu's place to settle the score. I had been wasting four or five hours with that girl Jiang Yufeng, and it was now noon. Shen Yu was taking a nap. Shen Yu lay on the bed, her stunningly beautiful face serene and peaceful, her cherry-red lips slightly upturned, incredibly sexy, making one want to take a bite. Her two jade-like arms were placed behind her back, the thin sheet barely concealing her beautiful body, her undulating figure adding to the mystery beneath the covers—a beautiful picture of a sleeping beauty. I quietly approached the bedside and gave her a passionate kiss on her red lips. Shen Yu, who was fast asleep, suddenly realized someone was violating her and slapped me. This time, I was smarter; I caught her just as she was halfway through her attack. I called out, "My lady, it's me."
Shen Yu said, "It's my husband! You've become so naughty! When did you start doing such sneaky things?"
I smiled and said, "It's because my lady's sleeping posture was so charming that I couldn't help myself."
Shen Yu's pretty face blushed, and she scolded, "You smooth talker, you're just trying to flatter me."
I quickly said, "I swear, everything Long Xiaotian said is true. If there's even a single lie, may I be struck by lightning..." Before I could finish my sentence, Shen Yu's fragrant hand was already covered, and she said, "Don't say that, how can I believe you?"
I took the opportunity to pull her into my arms and said, "Yu, you don't know how charming you were when you were sleeping."
After saying that, my hands were already on her breasts, gently pinching her nipples. Shen Yu let out a soft moan and slumped into my arms. After being married for so long, I knew her every sensitive spot like the back of my hand.
I breathed warm air into her ear and chuckled, "Yu, you haven't let me touch you for days. Do I want to today?"
As I finished speaking, my hand continued its movements on her chest. Shen Yu seemed to remember something and asked, "Tian, if one day I do something to betray you, will you forgive me?"
I said, "You are my wife, how could you do anything to betray me?"
Shen Yu insisted, "No, answer me."
I said, "Yes, you are my dearest wife, no matter what you have done to betray me, I will forgive you."
I never expected my words to have such a powerful effect. Shen Yu cried with emotion, kissing my face and saying, "Tian, thank you."
At the time, I didn't think much of what might be going on.
I held my beautiful wife, enjoying her passionate kiss, my hand slipping inside her clothes, moving from the plains to the deep forests where floods had already broken out. I said, "You've been holding back these past few days, haven't you?"
Shen Yu nodded shyly. I asked in surprise, "Then why?"
Shen Zheng said, "Let's not talk about that now, okay? Tianlang, just love your Yu'er properly!"
She then leaned into my arms, her large, round buttocks landing perfectly between my thighs. Stimulated by this, I, the One-Horned Dragon King, was enraged and thrust hard into Shen Yu's buttocks. The heat from my body penetrated Shen Yu's heart, and a delicate blush appeared on her jade-like face. Consumed by lust, I turned my wife around to face me, and kissed her jade-like lips, which I hadn't touched for days and missed so much. Her clothes, piece by piece, fell away under my skillful hands, and a mosquito net fell, concealing countless glimpses of her beauty.
I truly didn't expect my words to have such a huge impact on Jiang Yufeng. For the next few days, Jiang Yufeng didn't appear at the training ground. Shuang'er said that since that day, Jiang Yufeng had locked herself in her house, refusing to see anyone.
Just as I was about to go see her out of worry, Jiang Yufeng appeared, showing up at the training ground like a hawk, practicing even more diligently than before. My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
One day, as I passed by the training ground, Jiang Yufeng called out to me. She walked up to me, carrying a red silk whip, and said coldly, "I want to spar with you again. What kind of talk is that? It's as if I'm her servant. I'm her master! But since she came to Xiaoxiang Villa, she hasn't done anything like a servant, yet she expects me to serve her good food and drink every day. Isn't that outrageous?" I declined, saying, "No, I have something to do."
Jiang Yufeng looked at me and asked, "What is it? I can help you, as long as you spar with me again."
My mind raced. What should I do? I need to find a difficult problem to stump this little girl. After thinking it over and over, I finally came up with a brilliant idea. I immediately said loudly, "My back and waist have been aching lately, and I'd like to ask Shuang'er to give me a massage." "
Given her usual carefree attitude, I guessed she definitely didn't know how to massage.
But for some reason, when she heard I had back pain, her pretty face flushed red, and she said, 'You big pervert!'
I was momentarily confused and asked, 'What does this have to do with being a pervert?'
Before I finished speaking, I understood. Excessive indulgence in lust depletes one's essence, damages the kidneys and harms the body, naturally causing back pain. But she didn't know I had the Dragon Yang Divine Skill protecting me, so that wasn't a problem.
Seeing my confusion, she scolded, 'What a big idiot!'
I retorted, 'Do you know how to massage? Otherwise, I'm going to find Shuang'er. As for the martial arts contest, we'll wait until later.' I was
about to get up when
she looked at me like it was nothing, saying, 'What's so great about that?'
I couldn't believe that this usually carefree girl knew how to massage, and I said, unwilling to admit defeat, 'Shuang'er's massage skills are top-notch!'" Jiang Yufeng said, "
My grandfather was once a royal physician in the palace, specializing in massaging the emperor. He personally taught me my massage techniques."
Since he specialized in massaging the emperor, it must be excellent. Seeing this, I was eager to try it out and said, "Okay, then give it a try."
Jiang Yufeng looked at me and said, "Then you'll have to spar with me later!"
I nodded and said, "Definitely, definitely."
She pointed her slender white index finger at my head and said, "No backing out, okay?"
I said, "Of course, of course." "
She finally felt relieved and came behind me, placing her hands on my shoulders to massage me. Her massage technique was indeed a secret imperial secret; her hands possessed incredible efficacy. Under her magical hands, I felt my whole body relax, my internal organs slowly regulating their rhythm to achieve perfect harmony, my spirit gradually focusing, and I felt lightheaded. I involuntarily leaned back, my head resting against Jiang Yufeng's neck. For some reason, the girl also slowly leaned forward, her two full breasts pressing against my back, rubbing back and forth with her hands. I could clearly feel the shape of her two nipples. With a thud, they breached my mental defenses. My focused mind instantly scattered, filled with distracting thoughts. At this moment, my..." My mind involuntarily drifted to her breasts, those two peaks that I had once so dazzled me with a single touch. Their softness and roundness were etched deeply into my memory, haunting my dreams for countless nights. Now, seeing them again, a wicked desire stirred within me: to possess them, to possess them forever, to savor their warmth. Yet, my pure heart struggled fiercely. No, this was absolutely not allowed; I couldn't do such a thing.
I was drenched in sweat, beads of perspiration dripping from my forehead, soaking the ground. The oblivious girl, now adding fuel to the fire, pressed her soft body even closer to mine, her breasts pressed against my back muscles, her full breasts distorted
. She whispered in my ear, "What's wrong?" She breathed hot air into my ear. The girl's fragrance permeated my heart.
I suppressed my desire, forcing a smile, "Nothing, nothing. Okay, that's enough for today's massage." Jiang Yufeng said, "
No, no, we have a rule in our family that the entire massage technique must be performed beforehand. Otherwise, the blood and qi will stagnate and accumulate in the body, which is bad for your health."
What do you think the protagonist should do?
I said, "No need, my body is full of energy and I'm immune to all diseases. I'll come back to you another time."
This was my limit. At this moment, the unicorn dragon king under my crotch was already angry, blaming me, its master.
Jiang Yufeng still stubbornly said, "No, you are my patient now, and you should listen to me." After
saying that, she forcefully pressed my body down as I was about to get up. She came in front of me and muttered, "This is the first time I've given someone a massage, and you don't know what's good for you." "
She began her massage, her technique mysterious and magical, indeed possessing health benefits. But with each touch of her soft, delicate hands, my lust intensified. My pent-up desire surged, creating a large tent in my pants—thankfully, Jiang Yufeng didn't notice.
Then, something worse happened: she pressed lower and lower, leaning over me, and I inadvertently glanced down. Her originally fiery red outfit had somehow loosened considerably. Beneath the tight red fabric, a deep, unfathomable valley stretched out, flanked by two towering, snow-white peaks, drawing one in and making one yearn to explore its mysteries. At that moment, a mysterious power rose within me, and with its aid, my wicked desires gained the upper hand in their struggle against my pure heart. Evil desires surged, filling my entire being, and the evil mantra 'Possess her, possess her!' echoed in my mind. What should I do? I was drenched in sweat!"
At this moment, Jiang Yufeng seemed like a professional masseuse, completely absorbed in the massage. She was unaware that my "Dragon King" was pressing against her breasts. With each rise and fall of my hand, her breasts swayed, and my "Dragon King" stood diligently in the depths, growing more and more energetic. Reason dictated my actions; at this moment, my reason was to possess Jiang Yufeng. I began my actions, first placing my hands on her shoulders, teasing her with my tried-and-true seductive techniques. My skills were indeed not for nothing. One stroke, two strokes, three strokes, and Jiang Yufeng began to feel it. A soft "Mmm" escaped her lips, her eyes glazed as she looked at me. "I didn't expect you to know massage," she said. "You made me feel so good!"
A lewd smile flickered in my heart, but I said seriously, "Yes, my technique was passed down from Master Wang Xiangyun of Tongren Hospital in Beijing. It's quite good. Want me to give you a massage too?"
Jiang Yufeng, unaware of my malice, nodded and agreed, "Okay, I've massaged you for so long, you should massage me too, that's fair."
She turned around. I, this cunning weasel, knew that these things couldn't be rushed, so initially, I didn't dare to over-exploit Jiang Yufeng's sensitive areas. I only used the few massage techniques I'd learned from Shuang'er, who was a disciple of the renowned Beijing physician Wang Xiangyun.
Whether my technique was truly good or not, under my massage, Jiang Yufeng let out soft, comfortable moans. That soft moan carried an element of maddening lust. She seemed to be deliberately seducing me. Unfortunately, my mind was clouded by lust, and I couldn't discern anything. Later, I learned her reason for doing so.
Seeing Jiang Yufeng's reaction, I began my grand plan. My hands moved from her shoulders down her back, from her armpits forward, my devilish hands reaching up to her breasts, plucking the ripe grapes at the summit. Jiang Yufeng finally sensed my movements, her face flushed, and she looked at me, asking, "What are you trying to do?"
I replied with a straight face, "I'm giving you a massage."
She asked suspiciously, "Is there such a massage method? I've never heard of it."
I said, "This is my own creation, not passed down to the world, of course you haven't heard of it."
With that, my hands began to move. Then I whispered in her ear, "Does it feel good?"
She hummed in agreement and nodded.
I said, "Do you want me to continue massaging you?"
She nodded and said, "Yes."
At this point, under my influence, she had no concept of the proper distance between men and women. In her mind, I was simply a massage therapist. At that moment, I didn't think much of it. Jiang Yufeng wasn't an ordinary girl; she was the sole disciple of the Heavenly Phoenix Dragon Maiden, Feng Feiwu. Would she fall for my tricks so easily?
The pleasure of teasing a young beauty was indescribable, and I was incredibly excited. My seductive techniques intensified, Jiang Yufeng's breathing became heavier, her breath heavy, and her heart raced.
The beautiful girl began to question, "Why is your technique so strange? I feel like there's something itchy inside."
I laughed, "That's the peculiarity of my unique technique. Don't worry, it'll be over soon."
As I spoke, my hand slipped inside her clothes; I wanted to truly experience the beauty of her breasts.
She looked at me in surprise, "You?"
Although surprised, she didn't refuse me. I said, "Some techniques require that to be performed."
My hands moved over her two peaks, leaving no inch untouched. Jiang Yufeng became increasingly unable to resist my teasing; her body went limp, her heart pounded rapidly, and she exhaled a hot, fragrant breath from her nose. I knew the time was ripe. A pair of small hands glided across the plain, arriving at the mysterious valley. She seemed to believe me completely, thinking I was giving her a massage, and had no doubts about the techniques that went beyond massage. But finally, she couldn't bear it any longer, looking at me with hazy eyes, she said, "It's so itchy down there, please help me."
I readily agreed, "Okay." Her tight-fitting clothes detached from her body as I exerted my strength, revealing a beautiful, firm, snow-white body. The weasel's evil purpose was finally achieved, and naturally, it wouldn't let go of the delicious meal before it. With Jiang Yufeng's cry of pain, the weasel devoured the beautiful chicken before it.
After the lovemaking, I looked at the fallen bloodstains on the ground, my heart filled with shock. What had I done? I said to Jiang Yufeng, who looked somewhat dejected, "I'm sorry."
She replied with a stiff face, "What's the use of saying sorry now?"
I didn't know what she was thinking, but I just kept repeating, "I'm sorry, I really... I don't even know why I did such a thing."
Jiang Yufeng said, "I never imagined that the renowned and upright hero Long would do such a thing to a weak woman like me."
She then collapsed to the ground and wept bitterly. I patted her shoulder and said softly, "I'm sorry, blame me if you must."
She glared at me, looking unforgiving, and said, "Tell me what you're going to do to me now."
I hesitated, "Me?"
What was I supposed to do? Take her as a concubine? Would Shen Yu agree to that? It wasn't that I was afraid of her; I loved her and respected her.
She said, "A real man doesn't dare take responsibility for what he's done. You?" She
then slammed her hand on the ground and wept again. The more she cried, the more chaotic my heart became. I said, "Please don't be like that."
The more I spoke, the harder Jiang Yufeng cried. I hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "How about you come with me to see Shen Yu?"
Jiang Yufeng probably didn't expect me to say that; her face froze, and she stared at me blankly.
I said, "Since I've done it, I have to take responsibility. Come with me to see Shen Yu. No matter what she says, I will take responsibility for you."
After hearing this, Jiang Yufeng laughed loudly, as if greatly stimulated, and sneered, "Is this what I want—your responsibility?"
Her words dealt me a heavy blow, and I said, "I..."
To be honest, I was attracted to this beautiful girl in front of me; otherwise, I wouldn't have thought about her body in the dark. At first, perhaps it was just lust, but the more time I spent with her, the more I wanted to see her. I think I had fallen in love with her. This kind of love between men and women is unrelated to age or status; it's a kind of human instinct. Instinct is a mysterious thing; it cannot be understood but can only be felt.
Jiang Yufeng looked at me with an extremely sad tone and said, "Go away, I never want to see you again."
Seeing her like this, my heart was torn apart. I hugged her tightly and said, "Please don't send me away, okay?"
She lay on me in anguish and said, "Who told you to only want to take responsibility for someone? You never even felt anything for her. Does she really have no charm?"
So the little girl was sad because she had no charm for me!
I said, "No, you are a beautiful girl. Can't you feel my feelings for you?"
She looked at me in surprise and said, "You?" I held the beautiful girl's delicate body and said, "Perhaps you feel a little strange. But I want to tell you that it's true."
She was a little unnatural when she heard my words at first. She seemed not to have expected me to say such things, but then she was moved and threw herself into my arms, enjoying my caresses.
I whispered in her ear, "I want to give you an explanation. Come with me to see Shen Yu."
She nodded obediently. I took her hand and led her to the hall. Shen Yu and Shuang'er were both in the hall.
Shuang'er, with her bright and intelligent eyes, looked at me holding Jiang Yufeng's hand and asked in surprise, "You, you two?"
I said, "Shuang'er, it's good you're here. I have something to tell Shen Yu."
Shen Yu ran over and grabbed my hand, saying, "Husband, where have you been all morning? I couldn't find you anywhere."
She then pulled me away from Jiang Yufeng. I said, "Yu, I have something to tell you."
I said, "About Feng'er and me."
She looked at me, then at Jiang Yufeng, her face ambiguous. "Feng'er, what happened between you and her?"
I said, "We did something we shouldn't have, but I don't regret it."
Since I had already said it, I immediately told Shen Yu everything that had happened that morning.
Shen Yu pointed at the two of us, her face turning ugly. She said, "You, you two!"
She turned away angrily. Seeing this, Jiang Yufeng, overwhelmed with shame and anger, ran out crying. Seeing this, my heart felt like it had been struck by a heavy hammer; I felt extremely distressed. At this moment, Shuang'er walked over to Shen Yu and said, "Madam, Master didn't mean it. You know he practices the Dragon Yang Divine Skill, and there are some things he can't control."
Shen Yu glared at me and said, "Just because he can't control himself doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants. Doesn't he realize he's already in his forties, still out there..." Hearing her words, I felt agitated, and that mysterious power within me surged again, compelling me to shout angrily, "Enough! Stop talking!"
Shen Yu's expression changed, looking at me with shock and sadness. I had never spoken to her so loudly since our marriage. I ignored her completely and said, "Since I did such a thing, I have to take responsibility."
Shen Yu asked, "How will you take responsibility?"
I said, "I've decided to marry Jiang Yufeng."
At this moment, I became incredibly domineering, filled with a strong possessive desire. Shen Yu's face instantly turned pale, and she looked at me helplessly, on the verge of tears.
Seeing her like that, my heart softened instantly, and that evil demon within me vanished without a trace. I walked over and gently stroked her shoulder, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
She cried loudly, burying her face in my chest, "How could you do that to me? You've never done that to me before."
I gently patted her back and said softly, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again."
Between sobs, she said, "Actually, I know you practice the Dragon Yang Divine Skill, extremely powerful and domineering, and you've never been satisfied in your lovemaking over the years. But as your wife, I can't accept someone sharing my husband's love."
I said, "I know, I know all of this."
That mysterious power from before hadn't disappeared; instead, it filled my body in another way. At that moment, I felt as if I possessed a mysterious magic, a magic that flowed from my hand into Shen Yu's mind, causing her thoughts to involuntarily assimilate to mine. It was something mysterious and profound, something that could only be understood through the heart. I didn't notice this change.
Shen Yu said, "I've always felt guilty for not being able to satisfy you over the years, and I haven't had any more children for your Long family since I gave birth to Fei'er. So, if you want to marry Jiang Yufeng, then marry her."
I couldn't believe Shen Yu's sudden change of heart. I looked at her in disbelief and said, "You?"
Shen Yu said, "That girl Yufeng is quite charming."
I'm a man, how could I possibly understand Shen Yu's thoughts? Shen Yu's actions were partly due to my mysterious magic, but that was only a small part, as it was very weak at the moment. When that magic was strong, it was when I was most successful at seducing beautiful women. Women are naturally gentle, and Shen Yu was no exception. She had always been troubled by her inability to satisfy me. This, to a large extent, put her at a disadvantage regarding my marriage to Jiang Yufeng. On the other hand, she knew I loved her, and she knew that if things continued this way, she might lose my love. All these factors led her to agree to my marriage with Jiang Yufeng. Shen Yu had no idea that once this happened, it would happen again. Once this loophole was opened, would she still refuse me finding other beauties?
I happily hugged her and said, "Thank you for your kindness."
Shen Yu nodded happily and said, "Yes, but you mustn't talk to me like that again."
Then, trembling with fear, she added, "You were terrified just now."
I said, "I'm sorry, don't worry, I won't do it again."
Shen Yu nodded and said, "Yes, then you must take better care of me in the future."
I was excited and my desire was aroused. I said, "I'll love you properly now."
As I finished speaking, I said to Shuang'er, who was about to leave, "Shuang'er, don't go. I'm in a good mood today and I want to kill two birds with one stone."
Shen Yu pulled my hand out of her clothes and said, "It's not the right time yet. Yu Feng just ran out in anger. Go and comfort her."
Shen Yu was truly a good woman.
I nodded and said, "Okay."
As I left, I didn't forget to pat Shuang'er's plump buttocks twice to express my gratitude for her speaking up for me.
When I came out, Jiang Yufeng had already disappeared. After searching for a long time, I finally found her in the pavilion in the back garden. She wasn't her usual lively and cheerful self; her face was pale and forlorn. Suddenly, she slowly walked towards the well in the back garden. What was she doing? Was she going to do something foolish? She reached the well, stood on the edge, and looked down.
I rushed over to pull her back. She struggled, kicking me and bumping her arms against me, saying, "Let me go!"
I said, "No, no, I can't let you do anything foolish."
Jiang Yufeng was stunned. "Do something foolish? Oh, you think I'm going to jump into the well and commit suicide?"
By then, I had already pulled her away from the well, put her down, and said, "Isn't that right?"
She laughed, "I wouldn't. I wouldn't be so foolish as to belittle my life for a stinky man!"
I said, "I am a stinky man. So, in your heart, I am a stinky man!"
Hearing her say that, I felt a deep sense of loss. She snuggled into my arms, giggling, "You're such a stinky man."
I inhaled the scent of her hair and gently embraced her, laughing, "If I'm a stinky man, why are you leaning against me?"
Jiang Yufeng laughed, "I don't know, I just love leaning against you, you stinky man."
Her face shone with happiness.
I said, "Let's lean on each other for life."
She exclaimed happily, "My older sister agrees to our relationship!"
I nodded, "Yes, we can be together forever. Will you regret being with me? After all, my age..." She shook her head, "No, no, never. I love the feeling of being nestled in your arms right now. It makes me feel safe and warm like never before."
I never imagined that Jiang Yufeng, who usually seemed so fiery, would say such things.
I said, "Yufeng, I didn't understand you before, but I will try my best to understand you completely from now on. And from today onwards, you are my woman, Long Xiaotian's woman, and I will never let anyone hurt you."
She hummed in agreement, nestled happily in my arms. The sun was high in the sky, its radiant light mirroring their burning love, which would last forever.
That evening, I was supposed to spend time with Shen Yu and Shuang'er, but Shuang'er kicked me out as soon as I reached the door. I asked why, and Shuang'er said, "Tonight belongs to the bride, Jiang Yufeng." She
even told me to keep her company. It was rare to see them so understanding.
I went to Yufeng's room; the little girl was probably too tired and had already fallen asleep. This little girl couldn't even sleep well; she'd kicked the sheets off the bed, revealing her bare skin. I smiled slightly, picked up the sheets from the floor, and covered her up. Looking at her youthful face, my heart felt calm, devoid of any desire. At this moment, I calmed myself and circulated my 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill' to investigate the power that had suddenly appeared in my mind earlier that day. I used all sorts of miraculous techniques for self-examination, like 'Inner Observation Technique' and 'Heavenly Illumination Heart Sutra,' but I couldn't find where that power was hidden within my body. It seemed to have suddenly disappeared. Yet, I truly felt its presence today. It seemed to be slowly influencing me. What kind of mysterious power was that? In truth, if it weren't for Long Xiaotian's cultivation of the ancient and extraordinary martial art 'Longyang,' he would never have discovered the existence of that power. The Longyang Divine Art is the most perfect of all qigong techniques. Even the renowned qigong master Ziqi Donglai, once famous throughout the land, was astonished upon seeing the "Longyang Scroll," considering it the impossible within the realm of qigong. That once spirited old man, whose qigong was comparable to Shaolin Vajra and Wudang Tai Chi, suddenly turned white-haired overnight. He knew that even with his life's energy, he could never create such a peerless skill as the "Longyang Divine Art."
Under the moonlight, I sat on the edge of the bed, deep in thought. Suddenly, a soft laugh came from beside the bed. I turned to look, and Jiang Yufeng smiled at me, saying, "I didn't expect you to look so beautiful when you're thinking?"
My face flushed slightly as I replied, "So you weren't asleep."
For some reason, my face always involuntarily turns red when I'm around Jiang Yufeng.
Jiang Yufeng laughed, "I knew a big pervert would come tonight, how could I dare to sleep? Of course I had to be on guard!"
I laughed, embracing her youthful and healthy body, inhaling her intoxicating fragrance, and said, "What precautions have you taken? You're clearly trying to seduce this big pervert!"
She laughed, "There's a tactic in military strategy called 'feigning retreat to lure the enemy,' this is the art of feigning retreat to lure the enemy, just to capture this big pervert."
As she finished speaking, she held me tightly. I said, "Now that you've captured me, what are you going to do with this big pervert?"
Seeing her look at me blankly, I laughed, "Want this big pervert to teach you?"
As soon as I finished speaking, my hand reached into her nightgown and grasped her breasts, caressing them.
Jiang Yufeng hummed softly, a sound that could make one's soul tremble, and laughed, "I don't want that!"
Even so, her body leaned even closer into my arms. I caressed her full, tender breasts, and just as she was losing control, I said, "No, the big pervert is about to leave."
Jiang Yugong cried out, "You, you mustn't go!"
Seeing that I didn't really intend to leave, she knew she'd fallen for my trick. She punched me with her small fists, saying, "You big pervert, you're so cunning!"
I laughed, "How could I have eaten your beautiful little prey if I wasn't cunning?"
With that, my hand slid behind her back, landing on her firm, delicate buttocks, and I gently caressed them. Earlier today, I'd been consumed by lust and only hastily devoured this beautiful girl; I hadn't properly explored her body yet. How could I possibly let go of those buttocks that I so desperately longed for? Her buttocks were truly exquisite, white as jade, perfectly round and smooth... Under my assault, Yu Feng's lust overflowed, her face flushed, and she said, "Having fallen into the hands of a cunning lecher like you, I can only accept my fate."
I laughed and said, "Little prey, seeing how pleasing you are, this lecher will cherish you."
A lecher does what a lecher does. After stripping the beautiful prey of her clothes, the big lecher began his attack. The small house was not filled with bloodshed, but with endless spring colors.
Jiang Yu Feng was completely different from Shuang'er and Shen Yu Wu; she was bold and unrestrained, daring to do anything in bed. Now, she was riding on top of me, saying she wanted to ride me. But her riding skills weren't very good, and she kept slipping off. Luckily, I, the big lecher, was there, holding her slender waist with both hands to help her stay still. Jiang Yu Feng's long hair flew as she rode on my body. Seeing the beautiful scenery of her undulating breasts, I reached up with my right hand to admire that beautiful sight. Jiang Yufeng let out a groan of extreme pleasure.
Overjoyed, she rode freely, triumphantly declaring, "At this moment, I have finally defeated you."
I looked at her and asked, "Defeat me?"
She happily replied, "I said I would defeat you. Look, now I've finally defeated you while sitting on you."
Hearing this, my heart ached terribly. "You're saying you're with me to defeat me?" I said,
my face turning pale with fear. If Jiang Yufeng was with me to defeat me, then the price she paid was far too high, and her cunning was too deep. Someone who could betray even her own feelings—wasn't her heart terrifying?
If Jiang Yufeng was truly that terrifying, I had no choice but to kill her to prevent her from harming the martial arts world in the future. She seemed completely unaware of my thoughts, still saying, "I know that even if I practiced for another thirty years, I might not be your match with my current martial arts skills, so I can only use this method to conquer you."
My hand slowly gathered strength, preparing to deliver a fatal blow.
Volume One, Chapter 13: Adultery Exposed
This is not because I am heartless and cruel. I am a great hero, a true hero who serves his country and its people, and I cannot stand by and watch this wicked girl wreak havoc on the world. However, Jiang Yufeng's next words caused all the power I had gathered to vanish instantly.
She said, "Although I have conquered you, you have also conquered me."
I exclaimed with delight, "Really?"
She nodded and said, "From the moment you entered my body, you captured me. I think I can never leave you for the rest of my life."
As she spoke, I saw genuine emotion in her eyes. I understood her gaze; it was not fake, nor could it be faked.
I laughed and said, "Those who weave their own cocoons are bound by their own actions, little girl, do you know that?"
Jiang Yufeng said, "Of course I know. When I was about to use this technique, I knew in my heart that I must not fall in love with you. But when it comes to love, one's heart is moved, and one's actions are not one's own. Those who play with fire will get burned; the ancients were right."
I never expected that Jiang Yufeng, who usually seemed so bold and straightforward, would utter such profound words. Judging from her martial arts skills and intelligence, Jiang Yufeng is an outstanding talent among the younger generation. I am also extremely curious about the master who could teach such an excellent disciple. I must meet the 'Nine Extraordinary People' someday.
I said, "Now you've brought this upon yourself, you'll be by my side from now on."
After saying that, I forcefully pinned her down. She nodded obediently and said, "Okay, even if you kick me out, I won't leave."
Then she looked at me worriedly and said, "Will you hate me and abandon me after what I did?"
At this moment, she was completely different from her usual fearless self.
I pretended to be angry and said, "Of course I'm angry, what do you plan to do?"
She laughed and said, "I'm already yours, what more do you want from me?"
To be honest, her coquettish skills are really bad, but I like watching it.
I said, "One thing at a time."
Usually, whenever I use this move, I can get a lot of advantage over Shen Yushuang and the others. This move is invincible.
Jiang Yufeng, thinking I seemed genuinely angry, pulled out her best trick: "My massage techniques were passed down from my grandfather, far superior to your half-baked skills. I'll give you a massage tomorrow, I guarantee you'll feel great."
The little girl was clever; that was exactly what I wanted. I beamed, "Not just in the future, but from this day forward you'll massage me every day."
She laughed, "Yes, ma'am!"
I said, "So you knew I had ulterior motives all along!"
Jiang Yufeng nodded, "I'm an expert in massage techniques, how could I not know what a massage is? I just wanted to seduce you, so I let you do whatever you wanted."
After saying that, she seemed a little embarrassed, her face flushing.
I leaned closer, smiling at her, and asked, "Was your massage comfortable?"
My tone was suggestive. Jiang Yufeng, still blushing, replied, "Comfortable."
Her voice was very soft, almost inaudible. I laughed, "Then let me give you another massage using my unique technique!"
With that, I began. The result was the same as last time: she was beneath me, completely at my mercy.
Having beauties on both sides, enjoying such a blessing isn't something everyone can have, but I, Long Xiaotian, possess three beauties—such a fortunate life indeed! While embracing Shen Yu and the others, I didn't forget my stunningly beautiful wife, Xie Yuhua. Lately, because of Jiang Yufeng's matter, I hadn't visited Xie Yuhua for several days. That day, after finishing my practice, I headed towards Xie Yuhua's residence. Perhaps due to my passionate desires, I didn't notice someone following me.
Xie Yuhua saw me and happily ran over, embracing me with a passionate kiss. I returned her embrace, expressing my longing. After kissing me, Xie Yuhua patted me, saying, "You heartless rascal, how could you bear to leave Yuhua all alone here?"
Through our time together, she had become increasingly attached to me.
I apologized, saying, "I'm sorry."
Reality only allowed our relationship to be clandestine. She had another identity: she was Nangong Yang's wife, and the daughter-in-law of the Nangong family.
She said tenderly, "You don't need to apologize to me. I know your difficulties. I'm content just to see you."
Touched, I kissed her, and she returned the kiss. We kissed passionately, our hearts drawn close.
I said, "I need to apologize to you because I killed Nangong Yang the day before yesterday."
She said, "Actually, you don't need to apologize to me, because from the moment I fell into your arms, I severed all ties with Nangong Yang. I have nothing to do with him."
Looking at me, she said, "Perhaps you blame me for being heartless. All of this is because of Nangong Yang. Nangong Yang is not human, he's a beast."
She was truly a perceptive woman; one look at me and she knew my thoughts—which were exactly what I was thinking at the time.
From her tone, I could sense that Nangong Yang must have done something that she deeply hated. She asked softly, "What did she do to you?"
Her grief was brought up again, and her expression instantly became extremely agitated. Scenes from the past flashed through her mind, and she trembled, pale, as she said, "He was a pervert, shameless bastard. It's one thing if he couldn't handle it himself, but he dragged me into a brothel and tortured me in every way imaginable. He even... he dragged my mother in too..."
As she finished speaking, tears streamed down her face like a burst dam. Those were painful days, a shadow that had always haunted her.
What? He actually did such a thing? It struck my heart like a boulder. I never imagined that such despicable people could exist among the powerful families of the martial arts world. I felt deeply saddened for Xie Yuhua. I patted her shoulder, offering her silent comfort. At that moment, I no longer regretted killing Nangong Yang. Even if Nangong Yang hadn't kidnapped Shen Yu, I would still have killed him. Because I am Long Xiaotian.
I held her and said, "Those days are over. Don't worry, from today onwards, I will never let anyone hurt you again. This is my promise to you, made with my integrity."
She nodded with relief, her face streaked with tears.
I kissed away her tears and said, "Let's forget the past and live a good life."
Then I pulled her into my arms and carried her to the bed. I wanted to help her forget her pain in another way.
Xie Yuhua nodded and said, "Long Lang, it's so good to know you. It's the greatest happiness of my life. Today, let me serve you well, as a way for me to repay my love for you."
Someone once described a woman like that: "A noblewoman in public, a harlot in bed."
Xie Yuhua was exactly that kind of woman. Normally, Xie Yuhua was noble and elegant, unapproachable, but in bed, she was seductive and wanton, a true harlot. Meeting such a woman was a great blessing in life. Xie Yuhua was incredibly experienced in bed, daring to do anything, some of which I had never even heard of. This greatly satisfied my surging, uncontrollable desires. At that moment, I was unaware that something was stirring within me amidst this intense, passionate lovemaking.
Just as Xie Yuhua and I were about to "come" to our next act, the door suddenly slammed open.
The two, caught in the throes of pleasure, were startled by the sound and looked towards the door. Shen Yu walked in, smiling. Upon seeing them, her face turned deathly pale. "You, what are you doing?" she exclaimed.
Their lower bodies were still tightly joined.
Xie Yuhua's expression changed. "Shen Yu, what brings you here?" she asked,
her face flushed with guilt and unease, for her best friend's husband was in her bed. I hadn't expected Shen Yu to come at this time either. Seeing her instantly pale face, I felt extremely distressed. To be honest, I didn't want to hurt her, but it had already happened. I said apologetically, "I'm sorry."
At that moment, all I could say was "I'm sorry." At that instant, all words of apology seemed so powerless.
Shen Yu said, "Long Xiaotian, I never thought you were that kind of person. I thought you were satisfied with Jiang Yufeng, but now you've gotten involved with this slut."
I angrily retorted, "You're not allowed to talk about Yuhua like that."
I promised her I wouldn't let anyone bully her again, and I meant it, not even Shen Yu.
Shen Yu pressed on, "She's always been a slut. Didn't you see how seductive she was in bed just now? It was truly..." She had probably been watching from outside the door for a while and had seen my intimate moment with Shen Yu.
Xie Yuhua, hearing Shen Yu's words, recalled her own wanton behavior in bed, her face flushed with shame. She felt utterly ashamed in front of Shen Yu, and speechless in the face of her best friend's scolding. Perhaps she really shouldn't have seduced Long Xiaotian, but she didn't regret it.
Seeing Shen Yu's increasingly harsh words, I said, "Shen Yu, please don't say that. If anyone's to blame, it's me. It has nothing to do with Yu Hua."
Shen Yu, hearing me constantly defend Xie Yu Hua, felt distressed and said, "You're still defending her now? Where do you put me, Long Xiaotian?"
Shen Yu was my lawfully wedded wife, and yet here I was, in front of her best friend, in front of the woman who stole her husband, defending her. You can imagine how she felt. The words were already out, and there was no going back.
Xie Yu Hua pleaded tearfully, "Shen Yu, actually, this isn't Long Xiaotian's fault. I seduced him. It's all my fault."
In this situation, Xie Yuhua's words only showed the depth of her feelings for me, which was like adding fuel to the fire for Shen Yu. How could she bear it?
Her face showed extreme disappointment, then a resolute expression. She said, "Long Xiaotian, from this day forward, I, Shen Yu, sever all ties with you and will never see you again."
Xie Yuhua cried, "Shen Yu, please don't do that! Long Xiaotian is a good man. You'll regret it. I've wronged you in this matter. If you can't forgive me, I'll leave on my own."
At that moment, a voice in my heart urged me to tell Xie Yuhua to stay. I said, "No, Yuhua, I said I would never let you leave me."
I pulled her back from leaving.
This scene made Shen Yu even more unbearable. She said, "It seems you two are reluctant to part. Neither of you need to leave. I'll go." With that, she
stormed out. Only Xie Yuhua and I remained in the room.
I wanted to win her back, but I knew this incident had been too much of a blow to her, and even if I did, it wouldn't be useful without a solution. My mind was a mess. Xie Yuhua sat on the edge of the bed, looking dejected.
Just as we were getting dressed, Shuang'er rushed over in a panic, giving Xie Yuhua and me a knowing look, and said, "Master, something terrible has happened! Madam is packing her things and is leaving."
'What!' I couldn't believe Shen Yu was really leaving. I rushed to our room immediately. When I arrived, Shen Yu was already packed. Seeing my expressionless face as I walked out alone, I pleaded, "Shen Yu, please don't go!"
She glared at me, her face a mask of indeterminate emotion, and said, "Why are you keeping me here? You should go be with your lover."
She left without giving me a chance to explain.
I looked at her, wanting to stop her, but ultimately I couldn't. There was another reason for this: Shen Yu knew I loved her, and she loved me too; she wouldn't leave me alone. But this time I was wrong. Shen Yu didn't forgive me and come back to me as I expected. A day, two days, every second passed, and I stared at the front door, but Shen Yu still didn't appear. My heart grew increasingly empty. Only then did I realize how deeply I loved Shen Yu.
One dark and windy night, a person suddenly appeared in Xie Yuhua's room. She was hidden in the shadows, her face unseen. Hearing the noise, Xie Yuhua immediately stood up. Seeing the person, she exclaimed in surprise, "It's you?" The person
coldly replied, "Yes, it's me. You probably didn't expect me to come back."
Xie Yuhua shook her head and said, "No, I knew you would come back, because you know he loves you the most in his heart."
The person said, "But this time I'm not back to see him, but to see you."
Xie Yuhua seemed surprised by this question and asked, puzzled, "To see me?"
The person said, "Do you think what you did was right by me?"
Xie Yuhua apologized, "I'm sorry!"
The person said, "Now that it's happened, don't you think it's a bit too late?"
Xie Yuhua paused and said, "Me?"
The person said, "Since you've done something wrong, you have to pay the price."
In this exchange, Xie Yuhua was completely at a disadvantage and asked, "How do you want to pay the price?"
The person said, "It's simple, you just need to do this."
After saying that, he whispered something in Xie Yuhua's ear. Xie Yuhua's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed in shock, "What! You want me to betray the Nangong family?"
The person sneered and mocked, "Do you think you're a loyal person? You've already betrayed the Nangong family."
Hearing this, Xie Yuhua blushed with shame and was speechless for a moment. She had indeed betrayed the Nangong family by having an affair.
The person continued, "Now you have no choice but to do as I say."
What she said made sense; at this point, she truly had no other way out and looked utterly helpless. The woman, observing Xie Yuhua's expression, said, "If you don't do that, and Nangong Wang finds out you've been unfaithful, bringing shame upon the Nangong family, do you think he'll do anything to your Xie family? And once this gets out into the martial world, do you know what terrible consequences it will bring him? He's one of the top ten martial arts masters, a rising star of the righteous path… everything he has will be ruined in your hands."
Xie Yuhua immediately replied, "No, I will never let him suffer any harm. I promise you."
The woman said happily, "That's right! Don't worry, if this succeeds, I will not treat you unfairly; I will let you be with her."
She then looked at Xie Yuhua again and said, "It seems you two are deeply in love." He was willing to offend Shen Yu for you, and you were willing to betray the Nangong family for him.
Xie Yuhua didn't answer her question, but just pondered. After a while, she suddenly realized, "I know, so this was all your scheme. You deliberately didn't spend time with Long Xiaotian. You knew in your heart that Long Xiaotian practiced the extremely masculine 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill,' and that he would definitely not be able to withstand the torment of lust, and would definitely... Just when I was having an affair with him, you caught us in the act, just to use this to blackmail me and make me work for you."
The man laughed, "Not bad, you're very clever."
Xie Yuhua said disdainfully, "I really misjudged you before. How could you do that to Long Xiaotian, who loved you so deeply?"
After saying that, she left the Nangong family alone that night. The man sighed softly and said, "Yes, was what I did right or wrong?"
Volume 1, Chapter 14: Dragon and Phoenix Dance
Things were worse than I imagined. I thought Shen Yu was just sulking and would come back in a couple of days, but many days have passed, and Shen Yu still hasn't appeared. No, this can't go on. I decided to go to the Shen family and bring Shen Yu back. The Shen family is a renowned business family; generations of Shen family members have been business prodigies, successful in every business they undertake. Now, the Shen family is involved in every industry, with businesses spread throughout every corner of the country. After hundreds of years of accumulation, no one knows just how wealthy the Shen family is. The Shen family is also known as 'Golden Wall Manor,' located in the ancient city of Lin'an, and is famous throughout the world.
High! High! High! Strong! Strong! Strong!
Sand and stones flew, strong winds swept through, figures crisscrossed, and then there was another loud noise, followed by silence. Three figures appeared in the arena: a beautiful woman in green, and two menacing old men. The woman in green was tall and slender, with a full figure and a dashing air. The two old men looked similar, both pale-faced and cold-looking, with expressions as if everyone owed them millions.
The woman in green glanced at the two men and said, "Who are you two? I, Feng Feiwu, have no grudge against you. Why are you blocking my way?"
She was none other than Feng Feiwu, one of the nine extraordinary figures in the martial arts world, the Heavenly Phoenix Dragon Girl. I watched her from the sidelines and couldn't help but nod in admiration. High martial arts skills, beautiful—truly worthy of the name Feng Feiwu.
One of the old men, a round-faced man, said, "You don't recognize us, but you should know the Yin Feng Gentleman, Leng Feng, right?"
He then leered at Feng Feiwu's full breasts, truly showing that age doesn't diminish the heart! Feng Feiwu's expression changed, and she said with hatred, "Of course I know that wicked villain. And who are you?"
Yin Feng Divine Skill, Yin Feng Gentleman—she already had a rough idea of who the two were.
The thin-faced old man on the right, hearing Feng Feiwu call their beloved disciple a villain, sneered coldly, "We are indeed Yin Feng Gentleman's masters."
Feng Feiwu said, "So it's the Two Demons of Yinshan. You've come to seek revenge on Feng Feiwu."
The Two Demons of Yinshan, Huang Tian and Huang Di, are peerless demon lords of the underworld, ruthless and cruel, committing countless evils and killing countless people. They are fellow disciples, inseparable, always together. Legend has it that they are proficient in the evil martial art 'Yin Feng Divine Skill,' and possess a powerful combined attack technique that no one in the world can withstand. Its power is unknown, as those who attempt to withstand it all perish. The two brothers also earned their place seventh on the Earthly Ranking thanks to this mysterious combined attack. Since the Old Man of Qiankun created the Heavenly Ranking to evaluate the masters of the righteous path, the underworld has also been eager for recognition. Fifty years ago, the underworld overlord, Supreme God-Demon Lei Xiong, invited all the renowned masters of the underworld to a duel at Huangshan to establish this Earthly Ranking.
Huang Di, cruel and bloodthirsty, coldly said, "Yes, we will kill you to avenge Feng'er."
His tone was calm, as if killing someone was a perfectly normal thing. Feng Feiwu, wielding her Azure Dragon Whip, her long hair flying, declared with high spirits, "Yin Feng Langjun committed numerous evils and deserved to die. As their master, it's only right that you avenge them. Come on."
Huang Tian, however, stopped Huang Di, who was about to attack, saying, "Wait, Second Brother."
He then stepped forward and said, "Feng Feiwu, as the saying goes, 'It's better to resolve enmity than to let it fester,' what do you think?"
Feng Feiwu, feeling extremely uncomfortable with Huang Tian's lecherous eyes, said irritably, "What do you want?"
Huang Tian said, "The dead cannot be brought back to life. We no longer wish to pursue Feng'er's death, but..."
He paused, a smile appearing on Feng Feiwu's face, and said, "However, you will have to pay a price."
Feng Feiwu said, "Price? What price?"
Huang Tian's lecherous eyes were fixed on Feng Feiwu's chest as he said, "You will go to Yin Mountain and accompany us brothers for a few days."
His meaning was self-evident. Feng Feiwu, enraged, retorted, "You're delusional!"
Huang Tian, furious at Feng Feiwu's refusal, retorted, "In that case, don't blame us for being ruthless. I'll make you regret your refusal!"
He had just been filled with hope, believing Feng Feiwu would submit to his authority for the sake of her life, but she had refused him outright. This filled him with extreme resentment, and he had no mercy for her. All he could think about now was how to capture Feng Feiwu and then ravage her.
Huang Di, more cunning than his brother, knew how to use threats and inducements. He said, "Although the Nine Great Masters are renowned throughout the martial world, they are no match for the Yinshan Twin Demons. You, fighting two against one, are no match for us. If you know what's good for you, come back to Yinshan with us."
His eyes gleamed with a lewd smile. The Yinshan Twin Demons had been unparalleled masters of the underworld for decades. Thirty years ago, they discovered a 'Yin Spring Eye' in Yinshan. The Yin Spring's Eye aided their cultivation of the "Yin Wind Divine Skill," after which the two demons secluded themselves in Yin Mountain to cultivate, which is why they hadn't ventured into the martial world for thirty years. Thirty years of arduous training had greatly improved their skills. Now they were confident that no one in the world could withstand their "Yin Wind Divine Skill," not even the Martial Buddha Wuxiang, who was proficient in the Buddhist "Indestructible Vajra Zen Skill."
Feng Feiwu declared righteously, "What joy is there in living, what fear is there in dying? A person dies without regret. If you ask me to sacrifice my integrity to serve the demons, I, Feng Feiwu, fear I would be ashamed before the Azure Dragon Whip in my hand."
I secretly praised her. Feng Feiwu truly lived up to her name; the martial world spoke of her heroic spirit, her hatred of evil, and her prowess that rivaled any man's—and indeed, her reputation was well-deserved.
The Yin Mountain Demons had roamed the martial world for decades, yet they had never shown such "patience" towards anyone. In the past, according to their style, they would have killed anyone they disliked long ago. This time, their actions were solely due to Feng Feiwu's beauty. Feng Feiwu possessed a captivating beauty, a voluptuous figure, and was an absolute beauty. More importantly, Feng Feiwu had another identity: a renowned female knight-errant, revered by men like a goddess. These brothers had been with countless women in their lives, but none of them had ever been with a female knight-errant.
Huang Di's face changed drastically, veins bulging on his forehead. He said, "In that case, you shall die."
He was even more bloodthirsty than his brother. Feng Feiwu said, "The Yinshan Twin Demons have been famous throughout the martial world for decades. I, Feng Feiwu, have long wanted to test my skills."
Meaning, she had long wanted to kill them to rid the martial world of this scourge. Before she finished speaking, she began to attack. With a flick of her Azure Dragon Whip, two large stones on the ground rose up and flew towards the Huang brothers in a 'human' shape.
Huang Di scoffed, "A mere trick."
He then unleashed his divine power, pushing out a ball of white energy with his right palm to meet the stones. With a crash, the large stones shattered into pieces. The shattered stones underwent a wondrous transformation, striking Huang Di swiftly in three directions. Caught off guard, Huang Di found himself surrounded by the stones, unable to deflect them all with his bare hands, forced to dodge. His agility allowed him to evade the numerous stones, though he did so with considerable difficulty. Huang Tian faced a similar predicament. Feng
Feiwu's seemingly simple move was actually intricately designed. She employed her ultimate technique, the 'Seven Star True Power,' which possessed seven distinct application methods, capable of gathering and dispersing, moving up and down at will, its power profound and mysterious. This allowed her to wield the 'Heavenly Phoenix Whip' with unpredictable variations.
The Yinshan Twin Demons, peerless villains who had roamed the martial world for generations, were not yet thoroughly defeated in their first move. Their ferocity flared, and with two fierce roars, they closed in on Feng Feiwu, unleashing the wicked 'Yin Wind Palm.' The Yin Wind Palm technique is insidious and vicious, and when countered with the 'Yin Wind Divine Skill,' its power is unparalleled. The moment the two unleashed their Yin Wind Palms, the winds swept across the land, causing the temperature within a mile to plummet, as if they were in a frozen wasteland. The Yin Wind Divine Skill of the Yin Mountain Twin Demons, honed over thirty years
, had indeed reached a level of mastery comparable to the workings of nature. While the Yin Wind Palm of the Yin Mountain Demon was unpredictable and ruthless, Feng Feiwu, one of the Nine Extraordinary People, was no ordinary woman. Her Azure Dragon Whip was wielded with exquisite skill, reaching a level of divine mastery. The two's perfectly coordinated Yin Wind Palms couldn't even penetrate within three feet of her body. However, as time went on, something unsettling occurred. The Yin Wind Palm, extremely yin and cold, contained yin energy within its palm. This yin energy had the ability to devour protective qi, and it was constantly consuming Feng Feiwu's protective qi, attempting to invade her body. The Yin Wind Divine Skill's ability to devour protective qi was precisely its evil nature. Their opponents had previously been helpless against this, which was why they had been defeated. Could Feng Feiwu find a way to neutralize the Yin Wind Divine Skill?
As time went on, Feng Feiwu sensed something was wrong. She felt her protective true energy gradually thinning, and a cold air was constantly seeping in from the outside. She thought to herself, "The Yin Wind Divine Skill of the Yin Mountain Twin Demons is indeed extraordinary."
At this point, she had no other choice but to continuously increase her own true energy as a protective force. In doing so, the power of her attacks would inevitably be weakened by three points.
The Yin Mountain Twin Demons' 'Yin Wind Palm' was originally an extremely vicious palm technique in martial arts. In terms of the sheer unpredictability of its moves, it could be ranked among the top twenty in the martial arts world. He saw that Feng Feiwu was in trouble, and he sneered repeatedly. He raised the Yin Wind Palm to the eighth level of power, unleashing a surge of Yin wind with one palm. The insidious move was to wrap around the Heavenly Phoenix Whip. As long as the Heavenly Phoenix Whip made the slightest mistake, he could immediately seize the opportunity to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.
Facing the Yin Mountain Twin Demons' torrential "Yin Wind Palm," Feng Feiwu felt as if she were in an ice cellar below a thousand degrees Celsius. The pressure was immense, her breathing difficult, and her protective aura was constantly thinning. Wisps of icy energy seeped in, immediately entering her body. The cold was bone-chilling, her blood almost frozen. The external pressure was immense, and the unpredictable power of the "Yin Wind Palm" relentlessly battered her protective aura. Her protective aura was in danger of being breached at any moment. Another shockwave sent her swaying. The
frozen body made movement difficult; her once swift and unpredictable Azure Dragon Whip gradually slowed, and some of the exquisite "Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique" moves became impossible to execute. Seeing this, Huang Tian chuckled lewdly and said to Huang Di, "Second brother, she's almost done for. We brothers are in luck today."
Huang Di said, "This is what happens when you offend us brothers. I'm going to capture her and take her back to Yinshan to ravage her, then sell her to a brothel in Yangzhou. Then let's see who will still know she's the Heavenly Phoenix Dragon Maiden. Just thinking about it excites me! Boss, give it your all!" With that,
he increased his power, unleashing a whirlwind of Yin Wind Palm strikes, sending sand and stones flying, the cold air chilling to the bone.
Feng Feiwu, hearing their conversation, was shocked and turned pale with fright. People always show their weakness when facing the most dangerous situation. Feng Feiwu was no exception. However, she was ultimately a remarkable person. After the initial shock, she quickly calmed down, using her strong willpower to overcome her fear, focusing her mind solely on the 'Heavenly Phoenix Whip Technique'. A green dragon whip appeared and disappeared unpredictably, its variations endless. The Yinshan Demons' advantage was instantly reversed.
Feng Feiwu's excellent performance at this moment was entirely due to her mental state. She was unwilling to fall into the hands of the Yinshan Demons and suffer humiliation, so she unleashed her full power. The mind stimulates the spirit, using the spirit to control the body. However, this cannot last. The power of the 'Yin Wind Palm' is unfathomable. The Yin Mountain Twin Demons are both peerless masters with profound skills. Over time, under the powerful Yin Wind Palm, Feng Feiwu's Heavenly Phoenix Whip was constantly suppressed, showing signs of slowing down and revealing a slight opening. Seeing this, Huang Tian instantly seized the opening and attacked with the 'Yin Wind Palm' in a 'straight to the point' style, striking towards Feng Feiwu's chest with lightning speed. It was both insidious and shameless. Just as his palm was about to reach Feng Feiwu's body, his smug smile suddenly stopped, because he saw Feng Feiwu smiling in her predicament. That smile seemed extremely eerie. He thought to himself, 'Oh no, this is a trap,' and tried to retreat, but it was too late. At this moment, a whip had already wrapped around his hands. That whip was as poisonous as a snake or scorpion. If he were to be entangled by it, his hands would soon be crippled. He was, after all, a peerless master, his mastery of the Yin Wind Palm technique reaching a divine level. He channeled his energy into his palms, forcefully pulling his hands out of the whip's shadow with an extremely strange trace. He had no idea how Feng Feiwu's whip had gotten there. Only then did he realize the terrifying power of the Nine Extraordinary Martial Arts Masters.
Feng Feiwu was focused on Huang Tian, which gave Huang Di an opportunity; her back was wide open. How could the experienced Huang Di not seize such a golden opportunity? He charged forward, the powerful force of his Yin Wind Palm striking directly at Feng Feiwu's back. Fast as lightning, swift as thunder, Feng Feiwu had no chance to dodge; victory or defeat hung in the balance.
The changes in the arena were too rapid for me to anticipate. Seeing Feng Feiwu about to fall to Huang Di's palm, I couldn't bear it. I am a chivalrous person; it is my duty to lend a helping hand. Seeing Feng Feiwu about to be defeated in the blink of an eye, I, unskilled in martial arts, could not help her. A multitude of thoughts swirled in my mind. I silently prayed, "Dragon Yang Divine Skill, Dragon Yang Divine Skill, this time it all depends on you!" With that, I leaped forward, landing between Feng Feiwu and Huang Di's "Yin Wind Palm." With a resounding thud, the surging, destructive Yin Wind Palm struck me squarely in the back. I cried out, thrown three feet away, barely managing to swallow a mouthful of blood as I fought back, staring directly at Huang Di.
This turn of events was completely unexpected. Feng Feiwu felt it most acutely. When Huang Di's Yin Wind Palm attacked, her heart had already given up hope; under its powerful and evil force, no one could save her. Her heart was ashen, and she closed her eyes, awaiting death, when unexpectedly, at this critical moment, someone had saved her with their own body. That person had saved her life, and Feng Feiwu looked at him gratefully. Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, his upright figure appeared so tall and majestic, like a god descended to earth. Seeing him… At that moment, Feng Feiwu's heart, which hadn't been moved by anyone for forty years, trembled. Her face flushed red, her heart pounded, and her eyes gazed at her with a touch of infatuation. His gaze was gentle as he looked back at her, their eyes meeting in an instant, flashing with intense sparks.
Huang Tian also looked at me in shock. He couldn't believe that anyone in the world could withstand the Yin Mountain Demons' 'Yin Wind Palm' so easily. Huang Di was even more shocked than his brother. He had thought he had Feng Feiwu easily captured, but at the most crucial moment, Huang Di appeared without warning and saved her. His Yin Wind Palm, with its immense power capable of shattering stone tablets, felt like hitting a large iron plate, an iron plate as indestructible as diamond. His own arm was numb from the impact. Huang Di looked at me in shock and said, "Indestructible Vajra Zen Skill, who are you from Shaolin Wuxiang?" "
The Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill is extremely powerful and yang, making it the nemesis of their Yin Wind Divine Skill. However, they are unaware that there is an even more yang-powerful martial art in the world today—my 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill.'
I smiled and said, 'I am unfortunate to have entered the Shaolin Temple, but Master Wuxiang is my friend. Three years ago, when Long Xiaotian first entered the martial world, I had the opportunity to visit Shaolin and discuss Zen and martial arts with the Martial Buddha Wuxiang. We admired each other and became friends beyond the secular world.'
Huang Tian asked, 'Then who are you?'
I replied, 'I am Long Xiaotian.'
When Long Xiaotian entered the martial world, the Yinshan Twin Demons had already retired for many years, so they were not familiar with the name 'Peerless Spear King.'
When Feng Feiwu heard that I was Long Xiaotian, her phoenix eyes shone brightly, and she exclaimed with delight, 'What? You are Long Xiaotian!'
She didn't know why she was so happy. Long Xiaotian's Three Styles of Overlord Spear dominated the world, and at the age of nineteen, he had already been ranked among the top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking—a unique honor in the world." His heroic deeds are widely known, making him a legend in the martial arts world. Feng Feiwu had long wanted to meet Long Xiaotian, the most sought-after and renowned figure in the martial arts world. Today she had met him, and he had even saved her. Her heart trembled, a strange and indescribable feeling swirling within her.
Huang Tian said, "You are Long Xiaotian. We brothers have heard some of your stories. The so-called righteous and evil paths should keep to themselves. Why did you intervene to save our enemy?"
I replied, "Helping others is the duty of a chivalrous person. There's no such thing as keeping to oneself."
Huang Tian coldly looked at me and said, "The martial arts world has its own code of conduct. Feng Feiwu killed my disciple, Yin Feng Langjun. It's only right that we seek revenge. Your obstruction of our revenge against Feng Feiwu violates the principles of the martial arts world."
The Yinshan Twin Demons were known for their ruthlessness, and my intervention in Feng Feiwu's case had already greatly displeased them.
I said, "I've heard about your disciple, Yin Feng Langjun's, deeds in the martial world. He's committed numerous evils and deserves to die. You, as his masters, have failed in your duty to discipline him. Instead of returning to Yinshan to reflect on your actions, you've come to seek revenge on Feng Feiwu. This is truly unbecoming of a high-ranking figure in the underworld."
Feng Feiwu found my words amusing and chuckled, her beauty captivating.
Huang Tian, with his volatile temper, was even more enraged upon hearing my words. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes as he said, "Are you determined to help Feng Feiwu today?"
I replied, "A true man has principles. Today, Long Xiaotian will handle this."
Huang Tian's killing intent flashed again as he said, "I think you've had enough of living."
That's how people in the underworld are—brave and bloodthirsty, which is why they're called the underworld. I've always deeply abhorred the underworld, and I especially hate the Yinshan Twin Demons for their numerous evil deeds. As a martial artist, to acquire martial arts skills and not use them for chivalrous deeds and crimes is intolerable.
Just as Feng Feiwu was about to step forward to help, I waved my hand to indicate that it was unnecessary. I looked directly at the Yinshan Twin Demons and said, "The Yinshan Twin Demons have been renowned throughout the world for decades. Long Xiaotian has long wanted to experience the 'Yin Wind Divine Skill'."
Who will win between the supremely Yang 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill' and the supremely Yin 'Yin Wind Divine Skill'? Let's wait and see.
Huang Tian smiled coldly and said, "Since you want to die, we'll grant your wish."
Before the words were even finished, they had already rushed towards me, unleashing their most prized martial art, the 'Yin Wind Palm.' The Yin Wind Palm surged towards Long Xiaotian like a tidal wave, carrying countless icy strikes. Countless palm shadows heavily enveloped Long Xiaotian. Caught within these shadows, I felt immense pressure, unable to breathe. Each palm shadow contained an incomparably chilling aura, making my entire body shiver. If I hadn't been a martial artist, I might have already become an ice statue. Just as I was bewildered by the palm shadows, from among the thousands, one hand struck me with lightning speed. Only then did I realize that the Yin Mountain Twin Demons, despite being ranked among the top ten masters on the Earthly Ranking, were no mere figureheads.
"Ultimate Yang can overcome Ultimate Yin," I roared, channeling my full power of Dragon Yang Divine Skill. With my left hand, I unleashed a palm technique I'd stolen from the Confucian classics, "Thousand Peaks Overlapping Barriers," leaping and striking out a thousand palm shadows, one against one, perfectly countering Huang Tian's Yin Wind Palm attack. My left hand struck out to meet Huang Di's rapidly approaching Yin Wind Palm. Countless clanging sounds echoed in the air as figures clashed and separated. I staggered back several steps, and the Huang brothers were no exception, also retreating several steps, swaying as if about to fall.
Huang Di coldly smiled and said, "The title of Peerless Spear King is indeed well-deserved. Now, experience a few more moves from us brothers."
This time, unlike before, they didn't attack one after the other; they attacked simultaneously. Their palm techniques were insidious, countless subtle and powerful moves flowing endlessly, targeting all my vital points. If I showed even the slightest weakness or was caught off guard, their merciless Yin Wind Palm would take my life.
Perhaps I'm a bit old-fashioned, but I've always believed that fighting should be fair; if the opponent doesn't use a weapon, I absolutely cannot use one. Of the martial arts I know, the only truly powerful ones are the Dragon Yang Divine Skill and the Overlord Spear. I obtained the Dragon Yang Divine Skill from the ancient and wondrous book "Dragon Yang Scroll," while the Overlord Spear was found at the bottom of the Wujiang River during my travels. Legend has it that it was a relic of Xiang Yu, the Overlord
of Chu. Aside from these two, my hand-to-hand combat skills are lacking; they're mostly cobbled together from various sources. The Dragon Yang Divine Skill is no ordinary internal energy cultivation method; its power is unpredictable. It has the magical ability to transform ordinary martial arts moves into something extraordinary. A set of "Six Harmonies Palms" in my hands is meticulously structured, each move precise and disciplined, leaving no gaps in my defense. No matter how unpredictable his Yin Wind Palm was, it couldn't break through my defense.
My Dragon Yang Divine Skill circulated continuously, my true energy flowing endlessly, and the more I fought, the more energetic I became. In contrast, the Yinshan Twin Demons, using the Yin Wind Divine Skill to control their Yin Wind Palm, found it extremely detrimental to their true energy. After three hundred rounds, Huang Di saw that I had defended flawlessly, while their true energy was waning. Knowing that this was dangerous, he immediately said to Huang Tian, "Boss, this won't do. Let's use our ultimate move."
Huang Tian nodded and said, "Alright."
He then unleashed a palm strike and retreated, standing in a row with Huang Di, surrounding me. Both of them had icy expressions, devoid of any emotion, like the unyielding ice atop Mount Tianshan for millennia.
Legend has it that the Yinshan Twin Demons were masters of unorthodox methods, practicing the Yin Wind Divine Skill, and possessing a deadly ultimate move whose secrets no one could fathom. Even those who could glimpse it were utterly unaware of its power. Even at the Ten Thousand Demons Gathering in Huangshan sixty years ago, under the watchful eyes of everyone, they used this move to kill the renowned Southern Wilderness Fist Demon, Nan Batian. At that time, thousands of underworld experts failed to see how they made the move or how they killed Nan Batian.
I thought, 'Could it be that they're going to use that legendary move that no one in the martial arts world can dodge against me?' A sense of unease crept into my heart. I focused all my attention, silently watching the Yinshan Demons. I believed that in martial arts, as long as you have a move, there's a way to counter it. I saw the two Yinshan Demons simultaneously and slowly raise their hands. The raising of their hands was extremely slow, as if they weighed a thousand pounds. Their hands rose with incredibly strange marks, and at the same time, space itself shifted. The temperature in the void plummeted, and snow began to fall, the snowflakes fluttering down. Amidst the snowflakes, Huang Tian and Huang Di rushed towards me from the left and right with incredible speed. As they ran, they simultaneously unleashed their palms, their palms like thunderclaps from the sky, swift as the wind, their icy palms possessing the power of mountains, as if they were about to punch a hole in the void. Even stranger, as they struck at me, a strange aura emanated from their palms, firmly fixing me in place, rendering me unable to move.
Eerie white snowflakes drifted down, obscuring vision, disrupting reason, and disturbing tranquility. My heart was uneasy and agitated. At that moment, a surge of heat rose from my dantian, filling my heart, and all the unease and distress that had been troubling me vanished instantly. My divine light flashed like lightning, piercing through the layers of snowflakes, clearly seeing the attack patterns of the Yinshan Twin Demons. Just as their palms were about to strike, I moved, my body leaping up in a miraculous way, breaking free from their blockade of my energy. Then, my mind moved, and I unleashed two golden beams of light from my palms. The golden light clashed and intertwined with countless white smoke plumes, scattering dazzling sparks in the air. In
the calm, I stood alone, while the Yinshan Twin Demons panted heavily, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths. Huang Di coldly looked at me and said, "The top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking are indeed worthy of their reputation. The Huang brothers will remember today's events."
From his tone, I sensed their dejection. Because I broke their prized technique. From now on, the Yin Clan's combined attack will no longer be invincible. Actually, my ability to break their combined attack was purely by chance. If it weren't for the miraculous reversal of the Dragon Yang Divine Skill at the crucial moment, I would have died at their hands like all their previous opponents. The Dragon Yang Divine Skill is infinitely wondrous; it seems what I learned before was only superficial. It seems I need to study it more thoroughly. There are always higher levels and more skilled martial artists. The combined attack of the Huang brothers has reached an extremely profound and mysterious level, capable of seizing the very essence of heaven and earth.
Huang Tian, panting, said, "No, I have to kill him."
He said that because he saw Feng Feiwu nestled beside me, wiping the blood from the corner of my mouth. He was filled with both jealousy and hatred.
Huang Di said, "A gentleman takes revenge even after ten years; today is not the time. Let's go; we will avenge this sooner or later."
With that, he grabbed Huang Tian and disappeared into the air.
Feng Feiwu wanted to give chase, but I quickly caught her, saying, "Don't pursue a desperate enemy."
Feng Feiwu looked at the spot where they disappeared and said, "Now that the Yinshan Twin Demons are severely injured, it's the best opportunity to eliminate them. Otherwise, letting them return to the mountains will have unimaginable consequences."
Before she finished speaking, I suddenly cried out, and saw a patch of crimson blood on my face. Her face turned pale with fright, and she asked me with concern, "What happened to you?"
My pale face and slightly out of breath said, "The Yinshan Twin Demons' combined attack technique is indeed as powerful as its reputation suggests. I was just a little short; I still couldn't break their combined attack."
With that, I collapsed to the ground. The Yinshan Twin Demons, having diligently cultivated their 'Yin Wind Divine Skill' through the Yin Spring Eye, possessed extraordinary power. Faced with them, my 'Dragon Yang Divine Skill' was still insufficient.
(Volume 1, Dragon Yang Chapter 15, Phoenix and Luan
Harmony) Seeing me fall to the ground, Feng Feiwu rushed over, her face pale with fright. Looking at me, she said, "Dragon Master, Dragon..." She didn't know how to call me. I lay unconscious on the ground, unable to respond to her.
Feng Feiwu checked my pulse, and after a moment, her expression changed drastically. She muttered to herself, "He's been struck by the Yin Mountain Twin Demons' 'Yin Wind Divine Skill.' This skill is extremely Yin and cold, requiring extremely Yang medicinal substances to cure it."
As if remembering something, she took out a small blue-and-white porcelain bottle from her bosom, poured out a fragrant, thumb-sized, fiery red pill, and said, "I hope this 'Pure Yang Pill' given to me by True Person Yiyang can save you."
But even with the medicine, she encountered another problem. I was already unconscious, my jaw clenched; how could she feed me the 'Pure Yang Pill'?
Feng Feiwu held the pill, unsure what to do. Looking at my handsome face, she said, "We should repay kindness. He saved my life, so I should save him. Reputation is a small matter."
Finally, prompted by a compelling reason, she chewed the Pure Yang Pill in her mouth, then pressed her red lips to mine and fed it to me.
My body was ice-cold, my blood frozen, my senses blurred, and my entire Dragon Yang Divine Skill was trapped within my dantian by a ball of icy true energy. In my dazed state, I suddenly felt warmth coming from my mouth. Driven by an instinctive desire to live, I desperately inhaled the warmth. Gradually, small chunks of heat flowed into my body. As soon as the heat entered, it broke through the layers of icy true energy, creating a small opening, and merged with the heat in my dantian. With the help of that heat, my Dragon Yang Divine Skill immediately regained its vitality, circulating in a circular pattern within my dantian. Then, the heat broke through the icy true energy's obstruction, circulating throughout my body. It relentlessly suppressed the icy true energy with its powerful aura, until finally, perhaps fearing my Dragon Yang Divine Skill, the icy true energy obediently submitted.
The heat was so fragrant and sweet; I kept inhaling. Feng Feiwu, having finished administering the medicine, was about to pull her mouth away, but I continued to inhale it without tiring, even sucking in her fragrant saliva. She didn't know what to do. Should she pull away, or continue to let me do as I pleased?
After a while, my hands could move again, and I involuntarily embraced this 'warmth,' then I even stuck my tongue in, swirling it around in that warmth. Feng Feiwu looked at me like that, wanting to refuse. She had guarded her chastity for forty years; how could she let me take it so easily? She wanted to push me away, but when she saw my handsome face, so deeply infatuated with me, she couldn't bear it. My kiss gave Feng Feiwu an unprecedented fresh and exciting feeling; her heart pounded wildly, and she was in a daze. Her fair hands tightly embraced me, and her jade lips clung to mine. Our tongues intertwined, exchanging fragrant saliva.
Lost in the kiss, neither of us noticed that at this moment, a strange and extremely alluring black energy was being continuously sent from my mouth into Feng Feiwu's mouth. That true energy entered Feng Feiwu's body and immediately produced subtle changes. Feng Feiwu, her heart pounding with passion, was flushed and breathless, a strong desire for the opposite sex welling up within her. This compelled her to embrace Long Xiaotian tightly, responding passionately.
The Pure Yang Pill was the sacred medicine of the Zhongnan School. Zhongnan Mountain belonged to the Taoist lineage; in ancient times, practitioners of Qi cultivation would sit facing the rising sun, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, to cultivate their spirit and refine their Dao. The Pure Yang Pill was precisely the divine medicine consumed by these Qi cultivators, extremely potent and yang, made from countless precious materials gathered from heaven and earth, and refined in the Eight Trigrams Furnace for eighty-one days. It nourished the foundation and strengthened the body, providing immense benefits. In the three hundred and eighty years since the founding of the Zhongnan School, only three batches of Pure Yang Pills have been refined, totaling eighteen pills.
My Dragon Yang Divine Skill is even more potent and yang than the 'Sun Heart Sutra' of the Northern Desert and the 'Indestructible Vajra Zen Skill' of Shaolin Temple; it is the most potent yang skill in the world, the nemesis of the 'Yin Wind Divine Skill'. It was only temporarily suppressed by the 'Yin Wind Divine Skill,' and with the help of the divine medicine Pure Yang Pill, it immediately regained its vitality, eliminating the Yin Wind Divine Skill's true energy within its body. How could it allow others to encroach on its own territory? This was the domineering nature of the Dragon's Most Divine Skill. With the Yin-cold true energy gone, my body gradually regained sensation. I realized that the warm mass I had been holding wasn't anything, but a woman. When I opened my eyes, I saw an extremely beautiful face. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her eyes like autumn waters, ethereal and enchanting. She was none other than the world-renowned, revered by men like a goddess, one of the nine extraordinary figures of the martial arts world, the heroine Feng Feiwu.
Feng Feiwu sensed that I had awakened, and in her daze, she immediately opened her tightly closed jade eyes. Seeing me staring at her, she turned her head away in embarrassment. She couldn't believe she had acted that way, throwing herself into the arms of a complete stranger, offering her first kiss in forty years. In truth, Feng Feiwu's actions were involuntary, stemming from a human instinct.
Feng Feiwu was, after all, a woman; she too longed for happiness and a partner to rely on. For years, she had wandered the martial world, attracting countless admirers, but none had caught her eye. Her heart was lonely. At a friend's gathering, she overheard her friend mentioning Long Xiaotian, the most sought-after hero in the martial world for the past twenty years. From her tone, she could hear the high regard her proud friend held for Long Xiaotian. From then on, she harbored a longing for Long Xiaotian, wanting to see just how heroic he was, and why her self-important friend praised him so highly. Today, unexpectedly, at the most crucial moment, Long Xiaotian, whom she had always wanted to meet, saved her. A hero saving a beauty—Long Xiaotian was now in her heart. He was indeed extraordinary: handsome as jade, with the looks of Pan An, and as majestic as a god. She wanted to shout it out then and there. Of course, her demonic energy also played a part. For many days, I have been studying a mysterious aura hidden somewhere within my body, an aura I cannot detect. That mysterious aura has become increasingly refined as my Dragon Yang Divine Skill has improved. It's merely a feeling; I cannot normally sense its presence.

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