[The Allure of the Martial Soul] Chapter Six: Life and Death Together

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A gentle valley breeze rustled through the towering mountains. Before he knew it, it was noon. Qin Sidao had slept exceptionally soundly.
After a tender night with Zi Die, the two had fallen asleep in each other's arms, whispering sweet nothings and uttering lingering words
until the wee hours of the morning, when they finally drifted off to sleep.
When he awoke, Zi Die was nowhere to be seen. Looking at the brightly colored paper butterfly placed on
top of his neatly folded clothes, a warm feeling welled up
inside him. He slowly rose, picked up the butterfly, and examined it closely. He found it beautiful from head to toe, its folding technique skillful and deliberate. It was clear that
Zi Die had put considerable thought into it. He silently resolved, "Ah Die, Si
Dao will never betray you… I will go find the Palace Master now…"
Thinking that every day Zi Die stayed in this brothel increased her danger, he grew increasingly worried.
He quickly grabbed his clothes, dressed himself in a flash, and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, just as he took a step, he suddenly felt
something inside his robe. He quickly pulled it out and found it was a dark red brocade pouch containing a note. Unfolding it
, he saw eight powerful characters written on it: "In case of danger, go to Sword Lake."
"Sword Lake? What kind of place is that?" Qin Sidao rolled his eyes at the sky, racking his memory for a long time, but to no avail
. He thought, "Anyway, it was given to me by A-Die, so what she said must be true. I'll keep it for now."
As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he felt a surge of emotion: "A-Die truly cares for me. If I, Qin Sidao, could have such
a beautiful wife by my side in this life, even death would not have been in vain." Thinking this, he put the note back into the brocade pouch, tucked it into his robe, and with unsteady steps
, pushed open the door and went out.
In high spirits, Qin Sidao's face radiated with light and brilliance. He walked with an air of effortless elegance and refined grace
. Whenever palace maids waved and greeted him, he responded readily, filling
the vast Hanyue Palace with the sounds of their sweet laughter. Unperturbed by
the inconvenience, Qin Sidao inquired about the location of Zhu Qingtian's palace, hurrying along while still
enjoying the scenery. Following the directions of the palace maids, he searched the path repeatedly until he finally found
a secluded path amidst the many forks in the stone courtyards and wooden palaces. Entering it, he found the path quiet and secluded, its tranquility and elegance evident in the
countless green branches extending from the walls built of large blue stone bricks on either side, accompanied by the melodious chirping of birds. A
vibrant atmosphere of life enveloped him.
Qin Sidao closed his eyes, took a deep breath of fresh air, and said, "Truly worthy of the Cold Moon Palace. The people here may be
a bit dissolute, but the palace scenery is first-rate." As he spoke, he thought of the gentle and lovely A-Die
, smiled, shook his head, and continued walking forward.
After walking for about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the path finally came to an end, revealing a
magnificent palace complex on both sides. Under the bright sunlight, it was a dazzling spectacle of gold and jade, with carved railings, jade steps, green tiles, and blue bricks, making each building a breathtaking sight
. Just as Qin Sidao was marveling at the breathtaking scenery, a series of "hmm hmm ah ah" sounds suddenly came from a delicate, vermilion-lacquered wooden house on the west side
.
Qin Sidao immediately shook his head, lamenting, "Alas, what a spoilsport! Such a beautiful scene right before us
, and yet no one is doing such an uncivilized thing inside."
He sighed, shook his head, and was about to slip away when a sudden jolt struck him: "That...
voice...it sounds so familiar."
Sweat beaded on his forehead. He immediately approached and listened intently. After a moment, a wave of dizziness washed over him: "I don't
believe it! It can't be, it can't be! It can't be A-Die, it can't be!"
Qin Sidao's eyes were bloodshot. Impulsive as he was, he was like a wild beast, elbowing down
a thick bar at the gate, crashing it over with a loud bang.
Inside, a scene of extreme lewdness was unfolding. A beautiful young
woman, her face flushed, eyes glazed, and lips parted in a seductive trance, lay naked on a low
square table. Around her were about twenty rough men, vigorously fondling their genitals.
One pale-faced man, leering, knelt beneath her high, upturned buttocks, one hand gripping her
labia, stretching them as wide as possible, the other hand probing and digging inside. Glistening
fluids splattered, dripping down his hand.
The men, engrossed in their debauchery, shouted and played with abandon. Suddenly, a loud crash rang out, and a
white-clad youth, his face contorted with rage and filled with murderous intent, smashed through the thick door, shattering it into pieces,
bursting in like a mad beast.
Everyone was stunned by the scene. The pale-faced man looked at the newcomer, stopped what he was doing
, and stood there for a long while before suddenly laughing and then continuing to pound away. "Isn't this Junior Brother Qin? Why are
you in such a hurry? You even broke the door."
He patted the girl's delicate, white buttocks and said, "Let me tell you, this beauty is
n't for you. If you want to have fun, go somewhere else." He stirred two fingers inside her vagina, bringing up a long
strand of nectar, and tasted it. "Uh, this slut tastes really good."
"Zhang—Si—Wu!" Qin Sidao trembled, bared his teeth, and said each word with murderous intent
.
This man was Zhang Siwu. Seeing Qin Sidao still standing like a tree at the door, he couldn't help but get angry: "Qin
Sidao, why aren't you leaving yet..." Before he could finish speaking, a cry of surprise came from in front of him. The woman's
curvaceous body in front of him began to tremble violently.
"What? You haven't reached your climax yet, why are you already starting to ejaculate?" Seeing this, Zhang Siwu temporarily abandoned Qin Sidao
, used two fingers to pry open the girl's beautiful vulva, and put his head in, his thieving eyes peering inside.
"Beasts..." Qin Sidao said with tears streaming down her face, "I'll kill you all—"
He pressed his hand to his waist, and a silver light swept out. There were several soft "sizzle, sizzle, sizzle" sounds, and blood
sprayed out. Five men's heads rolled and fell to the ground.
Qin Sidao didn't stop after killing the five men. With a flick of his wrist, the silver light rolled back, bringing a spray of blood as it
rushed towards Zhang Siwu and his group.
Zhang Siwu looked incredulous, quickly dodging several sword flashes by tilting his body back. He then leaped backward, pointing his halberd at Zhang Siwu's face, fiercely...
He roared, "Qin Sidao, what are you doing? How dare you slaughter your fellow disciples?"
As he spoke, disciples around him fell one after another like wheat being harvested. In an instant, only eight or nine
Kunwu Sect disciples remained, dumbfounded and speechless.
Qin Sidao was now bloodthirsty, drawing his sword to kill anyone who appeared. The soft sword in his hand
trembled wildly like a venomous snake, each tremor claiming a life. It was a pity that these people died
without ever knowing why they died.
Seeing the situation was dire, Zhang Siwu quickly shoved the disciple in front of him forward, using his movement technique to retreat rapidly. He picked up
a precious sword from behind him, spun around, and unleashed its cold light to meet the attack. The disciple,
just as he was pushed forward, was instantly sliced into three pieces by Qin Sidao's sword, his heart, liver, and spleen splattered all over the ground.
Qin Sidao thrust left and slashed right, instantly killing the eight men around him. Just then, Zhang Siwu's
sword, whistling through the air, was about to strike. Seeing that it was Zhang Siwu, Qin Sidao's murderous intent intensified. With a
roar, he unleashed his full power, his sword flashing like a shooting star,
slicing Zhang Siwu's sword in two with a sharp "clang. "
Zhang Siwu, his sword broken in an instant, was stunned. He quickly threw the hilt aside,
rolled away, and fled.
"This pretty boy, when did his martial arts become so powerful? Could he be the one in the palace yesterday?" This
series of terrifying thoughts flashed through Zhang Siwu's mind, and a layer of cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. "
When the enemy is weaker than us, the tide will turn. If we don't escape now, we'll just be throwing our lives away." With this thought,
he kicked the corpses and limbs on the ground towards the blood-soaked Qin Sidao.
Qin Sidao's eyes were now blurred with blood, making him look like a blood-soaked demon. He vaguely saw unidentified objects hurtling towards him
. He immediately brandished his sword, weaving a dazzling net of blades that sliced the corpses and limbs into small pieces
that flew to every corner of the room. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Siwu leaped out the door, naked and fleeing in a
disheveled state.
"Waaah, Sidao..."
Qin Sidao saw someone fleeing and was about to chase after them with her sword when she suddenly heard a soft cry from behind.
Then she felt a warm, fiery body embrace her from behind: "Sidao, don't go... Waaah..."
Qin Sidao trembled violently at the sound, as if trying to break free, but the arms around her chest tightened even more
: "Adie knows, Sidao hates me now. I'm a bad woman, I don't deserve to die, but please, Sidao, you must save
your own life." She sobbed as she spoke.
Qin Sidao's hands, holding the sword, trembled violently again. Without realizing it, she heard a "clang," and the
soft sword fell to the ground. She turned and hugged Zidie tightly, bursting into tears. The two embraced and wept for a long,
long time. Then Qin Sidao said, "A'die, I know you have your reasons. I don't blame you. Blame only myself for not
rescuing you sooner."
"Young Master, hurry! It'll be too late if you don't leave now..." Zi Die cried incessantly, ignoring him.
Qin Sidao gritted his teeth and said, "A'die, dare you risk your life with me?"
Zi Die wept, her face streaked with tears, both heartbroken and moved. "No, Young Master, Zi Die has been orphaned since childhood.
Besides Sister Ziyun, you are the kindest person to me. I am grateful and cannot burden you.
If you don't escape now, when others arrive..."
Before she could finish, Qin Sidao kissed her, their tongues burning hot and intertwined,
exchanging thoughts. In that instant, Zi Die understood that no matter what she said, this man
would protect her for life. "
Qin Sidao finished his breath, tucked the soft sword back into his waistband, bent down, tore off his long robe, and lifted Zi Die into his arms. He
gazed deeply into her beautiful eyes and said solemnly, 'We are bound together in life and death, never to be separated in this lifetime.'
With that, he laughed heartily and strode confidently towards the door.
(To be continued)"

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