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The Romantic Substitute Duan Yu 

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Chapter 1: The Lingbo Weibu Exhibition
The night was dark and windy, with stars filling the sky. In the largest museum in Huaxia City, the largest city was packed with people. Today, an unusual museum exhibition was being held.
The item on display was the "Lingbo Weibu," a martial arts manual only found in the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*.
People, filled with curiosity and a thirst for knowledge, flocked here, eager to see if it was truly the "Lingbo Weibu."
According to rumors, this "Lingbo Weibu" manual was recently unearthed from the tomb of Zhu Yuanzhang, the Ming Dynasty emperor.
Throughout history, every emperor has built countless fake imperial tombs, and Zhu Yuanzhang, this cunning emperor, built even more, countless fake imperial tombs.
"Behind the red gates, meat and wine go to waste; on the road, frozen corpses lie!"
This perfectly describes Zhu Yuanzhang's temperament. Originally from a Confucian background, Zhu Yuanzhang was merely a minor altar master. Zhang Wuji was the most likely candidate to become the emperor. However, Zhang Wuji still gave up his position as leader of the Ming Cult for a woman, giving the Dragon-Slaying Saber to Zhu Yuanzhang, thus granting him the nominal power to command all heroes under heaven.
Zhu Yuanzhang, upon becoming emperor, amassed a vast collection of martial arts manuals, but no one knew where he hid them. Now, major news outlets are reporting the excavation of Zhu Yuanzhang's true imperial tomb. Therefore, the authenticity of this manual, "Lingbo Weibu" (Lingbo Steps), is difficult to ascertain.
This martial arts manual is currently placed in the center of the main hall of the Boyuan Museum. Anyone wishing to view it must maintain a distance of approximately two meters.
The "Lingbo Weibu" manual is housed in a glass case. Although it's just a glass case, its security is not to be underestimated. This small glass case is manufactured using the most advanced technology available.
Even steel-core bullets cannot penetrate its defenses. Moreover, the defense is not limited to this; an invisible infrared beam penetrates the area within two meters of the glass case, preventing even a fly from passing through. When something approached the glass case, a lifting platform beneath it would quickly retract the "Lingbo Weibu" (a martial arts technique).
Numerous miniature cameras filled the hall. Four cold-faced men in black stood around the glass case, each wearing black earpieces for constant communication. Their waists had prominent bulges; anyone who had seen the movie would recognize them. Many more similarly dressed men were scattered throughout the hall.
Guns! Armed guards! The visitors were deeply shocked by all this, but no one objected. Such protection was perfectly reasonable for a national treasure-level martial arts manual.
The sheer scale of the display made it all seem real, stirring a sense of excitement within them.
Night fell, and the exhibition ended. The visitors slowly began to leave. The bright moon cast its shimmering light across the night sky. With a loud bang, the massive doors of the Boyuan Museum slammed shut. With a click, the power was switched off. Except for the dim light in the main hall, the entire museum was shrouded in darkness.
The moon began to dim, and a sliver of dawn was breaking. Daylight was fast approaching. Just then, a faint breeze swept through the night sky. A pale white shadow flashed across the night. The
white figure arrived at the Boyuan Museum, performed a pigeon somersault, and lightly leaped onto the three-story-high building. Reaching a ventilation shaft, it darted inside. This alone demonstrated the person's formidable martial arts skills. The ventilation shaft was only the size of a basketball, yet the person slipped inside in a flash, indicating exceptional bone-shrinking techniques. Duan Yu
dared to enter through the ventilation shaft, but before he could even stand still, his body suddenly shifted to the side. He contorted himself in several bizarre poses in mid-air, twisting and turning before landing on one leg.
"Who designed this safety device? This person is incredibly cunning. If it weren't for me, I would already be down by now,"
Duan Yu thought calmly with a smile.
Emerging from the ventilation shaft, one is immediately struck by numerous invisible infrared lines and sensors. The people here clearly anticipated that a master would enter through the ventilation shaft. The most ingenious part is that they deliberately didn't set up obstacles inside the ventilation shaft, but rather at the entrance, creating a sense of paralysis.
Duan Yu, a world-class master thief, is internationally known as the Silver Fox. The name Silver Fox signifies his extreme cunning. He is the leader of the contemporary Chinese master thief sect. In reality, he is the only leader.
He leaps from the ground, contracts in mid-air, then stretches out and spins to land. Suddenly, he lands on his left hand, head up and feet down, striking a dramatic airplane pose, then spins again and lands in front of him.
Despite these numerous movements, the smile on Duan Yu's face never wavers. It remains a wicked grin. The security here is undeniably strong, almost impossible to move an inch. Every corner is a trap, yet Duan Yu still manages to reach the hall amidst these traps.
He pulls a miniature pen from his pocket, gently turning the cap to reveal the tip. He only put away the miniature pen when he heard a slight noise around him. What he used wasn't just a pen; it was a small jammer, designed to disable all the surrounding cameras.
He used the same method on the other cameras along the way. This jammer wasn't like ordinary ones. When the jammer was activated, the people monitoring the Boyuan Hall still saw clear images on the screens, only the images were static.
"I thought getting here would be very troublesome, but it seems I was just overthinking it. Although these facilities are powerful, they're useless against me."
Duan Yu opened his mouth, spat out a piece of chewing gum, and stuck it to the glass case containing the [Lingbo Weibu] technique. He stretched out his right hand, and a thread shot out, wrapping around the glass case. Before the sensors on the glass case could react, the glass suddenly shattered from both sides, scattering apart as Duan Yu pulled. Meanwhile, Duan Yu's other hand moved at the same moment, sending out a silken thread that bounced onto the yellowed book. With a gentle pull, it lifted the book out. Then, with a flick of his right hand, everything returned to its original form. All of this, though described in a long sentence, was actually just a fleeting movement.
Chapter 2: The Trap.
Taking advantage of the moment, Duan Yu briefly flipped through the book. Page after page turned rapidly, but Duan Yu's expression grew increasingly grim. Suddenly, his left ear twitched, and he shifted to the right. He unleashed a backhand strike.
With two cracking sounds, a figure crashed into a glass cabinet beside him. Clap clap clap! Three claps rang out, and a dozen or so people in police uniforms appeared in the hall. These people had all risen directly from the ground. Duan Yu looked at these people, a wicked smile playing on his lips. His eyes pierced through them, focusing on a beautiful woman clapping at the doorway in the distance.
She was undeniably beautiful. She wore cropped jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt. Her hair was casually tied in a ponytail, giving her a refreshing look.
The woman walked straight up to Duan Yu and stopped, her cherry lips parting slightly as she said, "As expected of the renowned international number one thief, Silver Fox Duan Yu, you were able to defeat your opponent so quickly even when distracted. Your strength is indeed well-deserved."
"How dare I! It seems this was all a trap you set. I just don't understand why you singled me out. Do you think I'm handsome and have fallen for me?"
Duan Yu said with extreme narcissism. He casually tossed the [Lingbo Weibu] manual into the air, and with his force, the book completely disintegrated, falling to the ground and revealing blank pages.
The "Lingbo Weibu" manual is fake. This means it was all arranged by the other party. What Duan Yu didn't expect was why they knew he would definitely come here. Duan Yu
hadn't committed a crime for two years. Two years ago, Duan Yu's international reputation was immense. Who didn't know Duan Yu's name? Two years ago, Duan Yu, who was already somewhat famous, made a name for himself, but then all his information disappeared.
Two years ago, Duan Yu committed a theft that shocked the world: he raided the most heavily fortified weapons research center in the United States. He stole all of the United States' weapons manufacturing data and then vanished without a trace!
"I can only say Duan Yu, you're under arrest!"
"Arrested! Beautiful lady, I actually want to go with you, but can these few good-for-nothings take me away?"
Duan Yu waved his hand, feigning helplessness.
"Is that so? Duan Yu, I admire you quite a bit. Be a good girl and come with me. Otherwise, I'll get angry, and the consequences will be severe."
The woman blinked, revealing a charming expression.
"I'd be honored if you appreciated me, but going with you would mean giving up this wonderful forest. I think it's better not to. I think I should enjoy myself for a few more years. Since everything's alright, see you next time, beautiful lady!"
Duan Yu had barely finished speaking when he threw a bullet to the ground. At the same time, he put on a pair of black sunglasses.
A loud bang! The bullet exploded, releasing a blinding white light. A mini flashbang! After throwing the bullet, Duan Yu quickly left the hall, appearing outside the Boyuan Museum.
Standing outside, Duan Yu didn't continue forward, realizing he was surrounded. This was expected. Since this was a trap specifically set for him, such tactics were necessary.
An entire company of fully armed special forces soldiers were pointing their weapons at Duan Yu. Duan Yu was now standing on the top floor of the Boyuan Museum. Surrounded by special forces soldiers, he also realized he was being targeted by at least ten snipers. He was locked onto by snipers from all sides.
"There's no escaping this inescapable net," perfectly encapsulates Duan Yu's current predicament. With a creak, the rooftop door opened. Han Xue stepped out.
"Didn't I tell you? Be a good girl and come with me, don't struggle, okay? If you dare move again, I'll really let you experience my temper,"
Han Xue said, speaking as if coaxing a child.
"I must say, you've gone to great lengths to deal with me this time, but..."
Duan Yu's voice suddenly trailed off, several beams of white light erupting from his body. Simultaneously, bang bang bang! Three gunshots rang out! Three bullet holes appeared on the ground! The master thief used the "Smoke and Breeze" movement technique, closing the distance to Han Xue in a very short time. Caught off guard, Han Xue was immediately subdued by Duan Yu. The bullets barely grazed his body.
The reason Duan Yu didn't choose to escape downstairs but instead controlled Han Xue was because he knew that jumping would be absolutely dangerous.
Duan Yu's actions were extremely dangerous. Although he temporarily blinded the snipers with a flashbang, they had already aimed and fired the instant the flash appeared. Duan Yu had taken advantage of that momentary lapse in concentration.
"Duan Yu, do you think you can escape like this? You can't escape in this situation. Surrender."
Han Xue's voice showed no fear whatsoever.
"If I can't escape, I can't escape. With such a beautiful woman by my side, I can die in peace."
Duan Yu's lips were almost touching Han Xue's ear. His hot masculine breath made Han Xue involuntarily move.
Duan Yu's left hand bound Han Xue's hands. His right hand was placed on Han Xue's chest, and his left knee was pressed against the back of Han Xue's left knee. The two bodies were extremely intimate at this moment.
"Is that really what you think? Then let's try it."
Han Xue finished speaking and prepared to order the people around her to fire. But before she could open her mouth, she felt a tickle in her earlobe. Her chest tightened. This made her give up shouting. It turned out that while she was speaking, Duan Yu had actually stuck out his tongue and licked her earring. His right hand also mischievously reached for her breasts. Han Xue blushed.
Han Xue was the leader of the fifth special agent group in China. This plan to deal with Duan Yu was also her idea. She was very curious about why Duan Yu had disappeared after committing such a major crime. According to the intelligence she had gathered, Duan Yu was an eccentric person with a particular fondness for strange things.
Before committing that crime in America, he mainly stole things related to martial arts or other unusual items.
It was only with the discovery of Zhu Yuanzhang's imperial tomb that Han Xue had this idea. She would use the [Lingbo Weibu] to attract Duan Yu's attention. She knew Duan Yu would definitely take the bait. Because since this person was named Duan Yu, as long as he was human, he would have vanity. He would definitely want to know about the [Lingbo Weibu] that Duan Yu in *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils* knew.
"You shameless!"
Han Xue said angrily. She hadn't expected Duan Yu to be such a lecher. It was a shame her seduction hadn't worked on him earlier.
"Thank you for the compliment! You've grasped my true nature so quickly. Looks like we're quite compatible,"
Duan Yu said, his wicked hands still making small movements. He didn't let her off the hook with his mouth either, going from Han Xue's earlobe to her neck in front of everyone.
As he kneaded Han Xue's body, things slowly changed; her breasts hardened. What humiliated her most was that so many of her men were watching.
Although Duan Yu outwardly flirted, his mind was racing. How could he escape? Don't be fooled by the fact that these men hadn't made a move yet; Duan Yu knew they weren't as insignificant as he claimed.
These special forces soldiers hadn't shown any sign of panic despite his advances. Their resolve was exceptionally strong. These men were like tigers descending from the mountain—unmoved until they struck.
Chapter 3: Struck by Lightning!
Duan Yu's hands became increasingly inappropriate. He slipped his hand under Han Xue's sleeveless t-shirt, covering her large breasts. Even through her bra, Duan Yu could feel the warmth and fullness beneath his hand, and he gently kneaded them. "What a feast for the eyes! Such a beauty, and she's a policewoman!
" With this thought, Duan Yu's heart stirred. How wonderful it would be to play with her in uniform. Han Xue's neck was now flushed red, her eyes filled with anger and shyness.
Just as Duan Yu was freely fondling her, a soft "snap" suddenly rang out. Without thinking, Duan Yu pulled Han Xue to the side, and *thud!* A black crater appeared on the ground.
"Sister Han, you're in quite the mood, coming to catch Silver Fox and actually offering yourself up!" A beautiful woman wearing small leather boots, a black short skirt, and a tight vest appeared in the room. She was currently playing with a silver pistol. A Desert Eagle. Duan Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If he had been hit, it would have been a serious injury.
The Desert Eagle is extremely powerful with a huge recoil, and the fact that this woman could fire that shot so easily shows she must have considerable arm strength. From her gait, Duan Yu deduced she was also a trained fighter. In fact, Han Xue was also a trained fighter, but Duan Yu had the upper hand, which led to her capture. Duan Yu's incredibly skillful use of flashbangs was truly formidable.
Han Xue blushed even more upon seeing the woman, Li Ke, the leader of the Sixth Special Agent Group. The two were sworn enemies within the organization, constantly comparing themselves to each other. She never expected to appear so disheveled before Li Ke. However, she was currently immobilized and could only glare resentfully at Duan Yu.
Duan Yu was quite confused by her gaze; what did that resentful look mean?
"You must be Silver Fox Duan Yu. So handsome! You're my idol! Hehe, why did you grab Han Xue! Look at her figure, although she's slender, is she as hot as me? Her chest is practically flat, no curves at all."
Li Ke finished speaking, puffing out her proud chest, hidden by her vest, which, combined with her current attire, was extremely alluring.
"Little sister, yours is indeed much more magnificent than Han Xue's. We're truly kindred spirits. We can spar again sometime. Now, I'm leaving."
Duan Yu finished speaking and slowly moved to the side with Han Xue. He kept a close watch on everything around him. Always ready to dodge sniper attacks. Duan Yu's reputation as an international thief was well-deserved; the most formidable skill of the Divine Thief Sect was its lightness of foot and various thieving techniques. However, with the development of the times, the Divine Thief Sect's skills had declined. According to Duan Yu's understanding, the Divine Thief Sect used to have a
unique skill: pressure point striking. But now, that's gone. Otherwise, Duan Yu wouldn't have to go through all this trouble. With the development of the times, the Divine Thief Sect's thieving techniques have also improved, incorporating methods from the technological age.
This is what made Duan Yu famous. A master thief! A master thief! The so-called theft is stealing things without the other person noticing. And being surrounded by such a large force was a first for Duan Yu.
He didn't know if he could escape, but his heart silently chanted, "Dear Guanyin, if I can survive this ordeal, I will definitely buy you your favorite miniskirt and sleeveless top."
The thought was extremely wicked.
Duan Yu was gambling that these people wouldn't dare to make a move!
"Silver Fox, why are you running? If you leave, your little sister will be heartbroken. Right, Sister Xue! Attack!"
Li Ke's voice suddenly turned icy. She coldly shouted! As soon as she finished speaking, the people around her opened fire. Duan Yu quickly threw Han Xue aside. Then, he used all his strength to use his lightness footwork to dodge the incoming bullets. Two daggers made of some unknown material appeared in his hands. Clang! They blocked several bullets.
This wasn't because Duan Yu's hand speed was particularly fast! In fact, blocking bullets is not a terrifying thing for some of the world's top mercenaries. At least the world's top ten masters can block bullets.
The principle of blocking bullets is very simple: when someone fires, you know in advance where the other person is going to attack your body, and you block that part with an object that can stop the bullet. However, it sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to do. This requires strong mental strength.
To perform a bullet-blocking posture in such rapid movements as Silver Fox is even more difficult. All of this is because of the martial arts of the Divine Thief Sect. The Divine Thief Sect has managed to survive for so long. Although their martial arts have declined, they stole a large number of martial arts manuals back then.
Some remnants of these manuals still exist within the sect. Among them is a particularly peculiar one, containing only a few hundred characters, all written in incredibly profound seal script. It is also the only complete manual. When Silver Fox first saw this manual, he began practicing it. Although he couldn't understand its meaning, he memorized it thoroughly. He would silently recite the profound characters whenever he had free time.
After more than a decade of recitation, Duan Yu discovered he possessed a unique ability stronger than others: the ability to sense any danger to his body.
Han Xue, thrown to the ground by Duan Yu, was completely unaffected by the surrounding attacks. Her gaze was filled with complex emotions as she watched Duan Yu constantly dodging. She couldn't understand why he had abandoned her.
"Sister Han, are you alright? If you're alright, come quickly,"
Li Ke waved to Han Xue.
"Why did you order the shooting!"
Han Xue walked over and questioned.
"Of course, it was to capture him,"
Li Ke said matter-of-factly.
"I'm under his control. You didn't care about my life or death. Haven't you graduated from your theory class? You can't just attack a hostage-taker,"
Han Xue said coldly.
"I know. But Han Xue, don't forget, we special agents have a rule from the day we join: we can die for the mission. So it's only natural for me to attack. And as far as I know, Silver Fox will definitely release you. Otherwise, he wouldn't deserve to be my idol,"
Li Ke said, looking at Han Xue with a "you're such an idiot" expression.
Although Duan Yu could withstand bullets, he wasn't a god. With such a wide-area attack, he couldn't reach everyone. He could only focus on his vitals. He had already been shot twice while dodging. One in his back, one in his shoulder. The bullet in his left shoulder also weakened the defense of his left hand.
"Silver Fox, stop! Surrender or you'll die!"
Li Ke calmly said, temporarily halting his men's attack.
The main reason for dealing with Silver Fox wasn't to kill him, but to extract the M country's military weapons manufacturing blueprints from him.
"I, Silver Fox, may not be a tough guy, but I still have blood in my veins. You've come to capture me just for the weapons manufacturing blueprints? That's absolutely impossible. Let me tell you, I destroyed the blueprints long ago."
Silver Fox finished speaking and suddenly jumped towards the edge of the building, intending to escape. Li Ke waved his hand, and the special forces soldiers beside him immediately began their attack.
Just as Duan Yu was about to be riddled with bullets, a thunderclap suddenly rang out. A dazzling bolt of lightning struck Duan Yu directly. Boom! A loud explosion. The dazzling light made Han Xue and Li Ke instinctively shield their eyes. The surrounding special forces soldiers' attack didn't stop. A barrage of gunfire could be heard.
The light faded. A deep crater, the result of being struck by lightning, appeared on the ground. Duan Yu's body vanished from the spot.
Li Ke and the others looked on in confusion. Li Ke took out a walkie-talkie and said directly, "Black Hawk, did you see Silver Fox escape?"
"No! According to the video, Silver Fox was struck by lightning and reduced to ashes."
A helicopter was circling above them. A man wearing an infrared X-ray vision device observed the situation below. The appearance of the lightning had startled him, but he had still carefully seen the scene of Silver Fox being struck by lightning.
Han Xue, upon hearing this, felt an immense sense of loss.
The next day, Chinese television broadcast the news of the death of the world's top thief, Silver Fox Duan Yu, for resisting arrest. Other countries around the world were in an uproar. Silver Fox was a target for all nations. Unexpectedly, he was killed in China for resisting arrest. This was something they hadn't anticipated.
Especially since the US's Silver Fox didn't just steal the weapon manufacturing blueprints, but also wiped out all the design data they had saved. Two years ago, the US finally made a technological breakthrough, creating a new type of combat material, but before they could even study it, all the data was stolen. Even the person who developed the technology was killed by Silver Fox. This is what the US hates most.
Chapter 4: Transmigrated!
Thud! The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground rang out. Duan Yu fell heavily to the ground. "Ouch, that hurts! Damn it, the heavens struck me with lightning!"
Duan Yu let out a wolfish howl. The lightning strike had left him in excruciating pain. His clothes were tattered, and he was completely blackened. His hair stood on end, making him look utterly wretched.
Suddenly, Duan Yu realized something was wrong. Logically, being struck by lightning should have meant death or a fall from the third floor, but the surrounding situation was completely different.
He struggled to his feet, surveying his surroundings. "Huh, why doesn't my left shoulder hurt? I can't feel my back either. What's going on?"
Duan Yu said, moving his body.
He clearly had gunshot wounds on his shoulder and back, but now, apart from his tattered clothes, the injuries had miraculously healed.
Standing upright, he couldn't help but shout in triumph. To his left, a massive waterfall, like a jade dragon suspended in the air, cascaded down the cliff, pouring into a crystal-clear lake. The waterfall continuously poured in, yet the lake wasn't overflowing, indicating there was another outlet. Where the waterfall plunged, the lake water churned, but just over ten feet from the falls, the lake became as smooth as a mirror. The moon shone into the lake, and in its center, a bright, full moon appeared.
Where was this? Such beautiful scenery was definitely not found in Shanhai City. Unable to figure it out, Duan Yu stopped thinking about it. Now, in his disheveled state, he naturally needed to wash himself first. He quickly stripped off his clothes and jumped into the lake with a splash.
A cool sensation washed over him. After swimming casually for a couple of moments, Duan Yu dove underwater. Just as Duan Yu submerged, a young man in a blue robe, also disheveled, emerged from the side, clearing away thorns. The young man's expression was also filled with astonishment. He seemed to be marveling at the state of the valley.
After surveying his surroundings, he walked straight to the lake. Seeing Duan Yu's clothes lying nearby, he curiously picked them up. "Huh. What kind of clothes are these? They're so strange. I've never seen such bizarre clothes in my travels throughout the Song Dynasty,"
the boy murmured. Suddenly, he felt something flash before his eyes, and two strange daggers appeared. He immediately picked them up. After casually testing them a couple of times, he found that the daggers were incredibly sharp, capable of cutting through hair and jade with ease.
"Such divine weapons, to find them in this valley. It's a shame I don't like martial arts. Otherwise, with these two weapons, I could be a chivalrous knight. But it doesn't matter. I was just wondering how to explain this sneaking out to my father. With these two weapons, he'll definitely be overjoyed."
The boy finished speaking and prepared to put the daggers away.
Just as he was about to put them away, a person suddenly burst out of the water. "You little thief, how dare you steal my weapons!
Put them down right now!" Duan Yu was furious at the person in front of him. He was a world-class master thief. He had only gone to take a bath, and someone dared to steal his things. This was truly intolerable.
With a swift movement, he seized the boy in a grappling move. The boy was terrified. Realizing his mistake, he had assumed this was a deserted valley, where no one would be, and thus had taken the dagger without question. Now that he knew it belonged to someone, he immediately cried out, "Brother, I'm sorry, I truly didn't know this dagger belonged to someone. Please forgive me."
Upon hearing this, Duan Yu didn't stop. Didn't know it belonged to someone? What a joke! He had just been wondering who had moved him here. Now that someone had appeared, he didn't care who it was, he'd take them down first.
He easily grabbed the girl's arm and twisted it behind her back, then kicked the boy's knee with his left foot, forcing the boy to kneel on one knee.
"Brother, listen to me, this is truly a misunderstanding!"
the boy pleaded anxiously.
"Shut up, don't speak until I say something,"
Duan Yu snapped. With a flick of his toe, he kicked off the boy's clothes. Using his right hand, he grabbed the boy and, ignoring his wet underwear, quickly pulled on his clothes.
"Now tell me, who are you? And where is this place?"
Duan Yu asked leisurely.
"Brother, I don't know where this place is either. My name is Duan Yu. I came here to enjoy the scenery,"
the boy said.
"You calling yourself Duan Yu is utterly laughable,"
Duan Yu laughed loudly. This guy's clothes are strange enough, but he even claims to be Duan Yu. Doesn't he even take a good look at himself? Is the Silver Fox Duan Yu so easy to impersonate?
"Speak, who are you? If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being impolite," Duan Yu twisted his right hand. The boy's face immediately turned pale. However, he didn't even utter a sound, which Duan Yu found quite convincing. It seems this man is a man of courage.
"Brother, I really am Duan Yu. I'm absolutely not lying. I'm from Dali. I was just being chased by people from the Wuliang Sword Sect, which is why I fell off this cliff,"
the boy said seriously.
Duan Yu was immediately stunned upon hearing this. Dali, the Wuliang Sword Sect... Why does all of this seem so familiar?
"The Dali Duan Clan, the Wuliang Sword Sect. Do you think this is a movie? Are you going to tell me you call Duan Yu's father Duan Zhengchun? Kid, be honest, understand? If you don't want to suffer, just say so. My patience is limited."
Duan Yu finally remembered why the Dali Duan Clan and the Wuliang Sword Sect were so familiar. It turned out they were from the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*. Thinking about it, the reason he was in this situation was because of the fabricated Dali Duan Clan Duan Yu's use of the [Lingbo Weibu].
"Brother, if you really don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Kill me if you want. But before you kill me, I have a request. Can you do me a favor?"
the young man said silently.
"I didn't say I wanted to kill you. You really are Duan Yu! So this is the Northern Song Dynasty? The reign of Emperor Zhezong of the Northern Song Dynasty, 1994 AD!"
Duan Yu tried hard to suppress his excitement.
If all of this was true, then this was the world of *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*. Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, Murong Fu—characters who could only be seen in novels before—were all alive here.
Most importantly, beauties like Wang Yuyan, Zhong Ling'er, and Li Qiushui are all there. Hahaha! Thinking of this, Duan Yu could no longer control his excitement and burst into laughter. At the same time, he was saying an apologetic word in his heart: "Xu Zhu! Xu Zhu! I'm really sorry. I'll solve the Linglong Chess Game. I'll become the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. The many beauties of the Lingjiu Palace, here I come!"
Chapter 5 To Kill or Not to Kill Duan Yu! Worth Considering!
Silver Fox came back to his senses from his daydreaming (ps: from here on, we will temporarily refer to the protagonist as Silver Fox). He loosened his grip and released 'Duan Yu'. "Sorry, it was a misunderstanding. How did you get chased by the Wuliang Sword Sect?"
Silver Fox asked with a smile.
'Duan Yu' stood up but hadn't spoken yet when both of them froze. They were both surprised that the other looked exactly like them. When Silver Fox realized that he looked exactly like Duan Yu, an evil thought suddenly arose in his mind and took its place. Silver Fox admitted he wasn't an upright person, having read quite a bit of the modern-day Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. Frankly, what he disliked most about Duan Yu was his indecisiveness. If it weren't for his cotton-candy-like spirit, he would never have been able to win over Wang Yuyan. And now, if he wanted to woo Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu was a major obstacle.
To kill him or not to kill him—that was a question worth considering. If he killed him now, he could inherit his identity as the prince of the Dali Duan family. He would become the emperor of Dali. At that time, having three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines would no longer be a dream.
After thinking for a long time, Silver Fox decided to postpone the matter. According to 'Duan Yu,' he was being chased by the Wuliang Sword Sect and fell here. That is to say, according to the records of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, this was the time when Duan Yu first entered the Langhuan (女) blessed land of Wuliang Mountain.
"Let's wait until we enter Langhuan Blessed Land. Then, as long as I get the Lingbo Weibu and the Five Poisons item first, that's enough.
" "Who are you? Why do you look exactly like me?"
'Duan Yu' asked in surprise. At that moment, a thought flashed through his mind: could this person be his father's illegitimate son? It didn't seem impossible. His father was notoriously promiscuous; it wasn't impossible for him to have children outside the marriage. If it weren't for his father's promiscuity, his mother wouldn't have left him.
"What's so surprising about that? The world is full of wonders; it's not a big deal if two people look alike,"
Silver Fox said casually, suppressing his surprise.
"Is that so? I was mistaken. May I ask your name, brother, and why you're here?"
'Duan Yu' asked, straightening his posture.
Silver Fox looked at him and saw that he was indeed a bookworm. Besides being lecherous, Duan Yu was also pedantic. However, Silver Fox didn't dare underestimate him. Don't let Duan Yu's usual foolishness fool you; in Tianlong, he later became a shrewd strategist.
"My surname is also Duan, and my given name is Yu,"
Silver Fox answered without hesitation.
"Duan Yu! It seems we are indeed destined to meet. My name is Duan Yu, and yours is Duan Yu. I think we are so destined that we should become sworn brothers,"
Duan Yu said.
"Sworn brothers? Are you sure? You know you don't know my personality at all. Besides, you are the prince of Dali. I'm afraid that's not a good idea,"
Silver Fox said, feigning surprise. Duan Yu's current behavior was not much different from the Duan Yu in the novel by the old master. Of course, he was the same when he met Qiao Feng. And now it was the same.
"What's wrong with that? Since you are also named Duan Yu, I believe you are definitely not a very evil person. Even if you were, I would accept it. Who told us to hit it off so well?"
'Duan Yu' was extremely bold at this moment. He really had the image of a wild scholar.
"Since you say so, brother, then what can I refuse?"
Silver Fox said loudly.
"I am twenty-one years old this year. May I ask how old you are this year, brother?"
Duan Yu asked.
"It seems you'll have to take my place, brother. I'm twenty-two today, just one year older than expected."
The two chatted for a while, and Duan Yu was just as described in the original story—extremely hospitable and fond of making friends. Soon, he and Silver Fox were chatting about everything. Silver Fox sighed inwardly. He could only apologize to 'Duan Yu'. There were countless masters in Tianlong, and the One-Finger Divine Skill and Six-Meridian Divine Sword of the Dali Duan family were unparalleled. Since he had come to this era, he couldn't live a life of mediocrity. Since he was here, he should live a life of glory. Besides, his grand dreams were still alive.
Time passed quickly, and the sun began to set. A rainbow appeared on the lake, incomparably beautiful. The two looked at this beautiful scene with different expressions. 'Duan Yu' looked at the rainbow with a lost gaze, sighing sadly.
"Second brother, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about some girl?"
Silver Fox teased. He knew Duan Yu was definitely thinking about Zhong Ling'er. According to the plot, Duan Yu should be going to find Zhong Ling'er's mother now. As for falling into Wuliang Valley, that was his stroke of luck. But now, it's not his. Silver Fox doesn't dare to confide in Duan Yu too much, afraid that he might not be able to bring himself to do it later.
"I can't hide anything from you, brother. To be honest, I'm thinking about a woman right now. But I don't know what to do. I'm trapped in this valley and don't know how to get out."
Duan Yu said blankly.
"A woman? Tell me about her!"
Silver Fox asked.
"To be honest, brother, I just met her today. Her name is Zhong Ling. But she's trapped here. I have to go and rescue her. But I don't have any martial arts skills. If only I had learned some from my father. I wouldn't be in such a sorry state now."
After saying that, Duan Yu took out an embroidered shoe and gently touched it.
"Brother, you're doing well! Even the girl gave you embroidered shoes."
"Please excuse my rudeness, brother. This is just a keepsake from Zhong Ling asking me to find her mother,"
'Duan Yu' replied.
Silver Fox didn't speak further. He thought to himself, "Brother, I'll deliver the keepsake for you." At the same time, he sighed, realizing he couldn't delay any longer. He feared that if he really developed feelings for this 'Duan Yu,' it would be disastrous. Silver Fox couldn't bring himself to harm his own brother. When he swore brotherhood with Duan Yu earlier, it wasn't really a formal sworn brotherhood, because Silver Fox had carefully explained the situation to Guanyin.
"Guanyin, please don't take what I'm saying seriously. Since you heard my prayer in the mortal world, rest assured, I will not disappoint you. After I've slept with all the beauties in Tianlong, I'll definitely find a way back to reality to buy you a miniskirt."
If Guanyin truly existed, he wondered what she would think if she heard Duan Yu's prayer.
(Fellow readers, do you think I should kill Duan Yu? Come on, leave your comments in the book review section.
(How about it, have you reached a conclusion? I think most of you would have the same thought, which is to kill him! What's our motto! Duan Yu, the stand-in, is hunting for beauties in Tianlong. Mercy is not impossible, but one thing must be clear. Anyone who stands in the way of the protagonist's hunting for beauties must be killed!
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Chapter 6 The Death of Duan Yu!
Night fell quickly, and the stars in the sky were clearly visible in the valley. Silver Fox looked up at the sky, and the Ziwei Star shone brightly. Silver Fox had always regarded the Ziwei Star as his natal star. Everyone said that the Ziwei Star was the Emperor Star, but Silver Fox refused to believe in that nonsense.
"Gurgle!"
Suddenly, two strange sounds rang out, attracting Silver Fox's attention. Turning his head, he saw 'Duan Yu' rubbing his stomach and looking at Silver Fox embarrassedly.)
"Please excuse my poor appearance, brother. I'm truly starving. Let me see if there's anything to eat nearby."
'Duan Yu' said, and before Silver Fox could object, he walked away. Silver Fox breathed a sigh of relief as he left. 'Duan Yu' was finally beginning his miraculous journey. The reason Duan Yu had been kept here was because, according to the description in *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, Duan Yu would uncover the mystery of the Boundless Jade Disc here. Only he could guide them to the Blessed Land of Langhuan.
Duan Yu hadn't gone far when he found a lot of sour fruit. Having studied various schools of thought, he knew very well that it wasn't poisonous. He immediately picked a few, remembering that Silver Fox was still waiting for him. After popping one or two into his mouth, he picked many more, preparing to head back the way he came.
Back at the original spot, Duan Yu took out the sour fruit he had picked and shared it with Silver Fox. "Brother, do you think we can leave this place? I don't know if there's any way out. The cliffs on both sides are so steep, climbing up is as difficult as ascending to heaven. By the way, brother, how did you get here?"
Duan Yu asked, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"To be honest, brother is quite helpless. I'm a person who doesn't like worldly affairs, and I've always just wanted to live a peaceful life. A few days ago, I also visited the Wuliang Sword Sect. Because I couldn't stand a man named Gong Guangjie, I got into a dispute with him. I didn't expect the Wuliang Sword Sect to rely on their numbers and power. Of course, I wasn't going to back down, and I was beaten down into this valley while trying to escape."
Silver Fox made up a story without batting an eye.
"So that's how it is. It seems we're all in the same boat."
Duan Yu sighed.
The night passed without incident, and the morning sun shone through the valley. Duan Yu and Silver Fox had been searching for a way out of the valley since early morning. Of course, Silver Fox was just pretending; he was waiting for Duan Yu's hints.
After searching for a while, it was soon noon. The two still hadn't found a way out. Duan Yu collapsed to the ground, large drops of sweat falling. They leaned against a cliff face. Duan Yu casually picked up a sour fruit and put it in his mouth. This was the only place with food.
"Brother, it seems we really can't be born together, but we can die together. We've searched for so long without a way out, and the only food here is these few sour fruit trees."
Although Duan Yu said this, there was no sign of disappointment on his face. This was probably due to Duan Yu's optimistic nature.
"Yes, we can't be born together, but we can die together. It's a pity that you're still a child, unlike me, who has already enjoyed the pleasures of life."
Silver Fox sighed.
Duan Yu chuckled and remained silent. While searching for a way out, Duan Yu kept telling Silver Fox things. From what he said, Silver Fox felt he couldn't fully appreciate what Mr. Jin had said. What Duan Yu told him was extremely erotic. This kid had already tasted the flavor of women at the age of thirteen.
He had basically tasted all the women in the Dali Palace. However, this guy really didn't like practicing martial arts. This time he came out, he said it was because his father forced him to practice martial arts. While listening to him, Silver Fox didn't know how many times to call him a fool.
He was clearly an extremely philandering person, yet he didn't know how to arm himself. In this era where martial arts are revered, if you want to pick up a beautiful woman, the first thing is very important, that is to have strong martial arts skills. It's best to have the kind of skill that you can show off at any time. Think about the martial arts of his Duan family. The Six Meridian Divine Sword and One Yang Finger are extremely ethereal martial arts.
He doesn't even meet the prerequisite of becoming a wolf friend. How can he call himself a wolf friend?
"Oh right, it seems there's a place we haven't looked for. This is it!"
Duan Yu suddenly stood up, pointing to the sour fruit tree behind him.
"Yes. We haven't looked here yet,"
Silver Fox replied. In his heart, however, he thought, "You finally remembered we haven't looked here, that's quite something." Finally, everything was proceeding according to the plot. Once Duan Yu achieved his advancement, it would be his death.
Parting the fruit tree, what appeared before him was a smooth jade disc. Duan Yu looked at Silver Fox sheepishly. It was all for naught.
"Brother, this seems to be the Boundless Jade Disc those people from the Boundless Sword Sect mentioned. Now even our last hope is gone. Brother, why don't we carve a few words on this Boundless Jade Disc? Let's carve just the character 'Duan.' We both have the surname Duan. It will let future generations know that two people with the surname Duan died here," Duan Yu
suddenly suggested.
"Alright. You carve it. Here, my dagger is for you to use first,"
Silver Fox said, taking out a dagger. Duan Yu immediately reached for the dagger in Silver Fox's hand. Just as he was about to take it, Silver Fox gripped it tightly. "Brother, what's wrong?"
Duan Yu asked in surprise.
"Nothing, take it!"
Silver Fox said, releasing his grip.
Duan Yu took the dagger without thinking and immediately turned to carve the character "Duan" onto the Boundless Jade Wall. But as soon as he finished carving the last stroke, his body suddenly went limp. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he collapsed onto the jade wall.
Silver Fox watched Duan Yu fall, his heart filled with indescribable emotions. Duan Yu was dead. Back when he read *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, although he didn't particularly admire Duan Yu, Silver Fox still thought highly of him. After all, logically speaking, Duan Yu was the true protagonist of *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*.
Silver Fox had hesitated when giving Duan Yu the dagger. Actually, Silver Fox had added a small spike to the end of the dagger. It wouldn't normally appear; this dagger was a powerful weapon Silver Fox had created by combining weapon data he had stolen in the US, and its function was not limited to that.
There were many traps above, like the one that killed Duan Yu—a new type of hormone virus. It killed silently. He
bent down and helped Duan Yu's body up. He looked at this person who looked exactly like himself. He searched Duan Yu's body for a while, taking out a waist token of the Dali Duan royal family, a fan, and the embroidered shoes. He sighed again. Silver Fox took out a small silver bottle and dripped a drop onto Duan Yu's body. With a hissing white smoke, the playboy from Tianlong vanished into thin air.
"Second brother, don't blame your elder brother for being ruthless. Have a safe journey. Your wishes will be fulfilled by your elder brother. Your beauties will all be taken care of by your elder brother. Don't worry, I will also protect your aunt; I will never let her suffer from Duan Zhengchun's bullying again."
*** (Fellow wolves, this is the end. Hehe. Duan Yu is finally dead. Sigh! I feel so evil. Da da da. Such a handsome young man died at my hands. I spent a lot of time building up the story in these two chapters, Duan Yu, sigh! I just wanted to lessen the guilt, but who knew it would get more and more wicked.
Just a heads up, after the protagonist, Silver Fox Duan Yu, learns martial arts and leaves Wuliang Mountain, that's when the lewdness of this book begins. The chapters you've been waiting for will officially begin. So, if you like this book, please vote! Let the votes and collections come in strong!
Chapter 7: Unscrupulous Thoughts!
After handling everything properly, Silver Fox ate some sour fruit while waiting for nightfall. The sun quietly set, and the bright moon hung high. The moonlight shone down on the valley floor, illuminating...) On the lake,
Duan Yu (the protagonist's name begins to reappear) stood quietly beside the Boundless Jade Wall. He knew that his shadow would soon appear on the opposite wall—what the Boundless Sword Sect considered the Immortal Sword Dance.
Sure enough, after a short while, moonlight shone through Duan Yu, casting a shadow that reflected onto the lake's surface, then refracted through the water to appear on the opposite jade wall.
Duan Yu wasn't surprised by any of this. As someone from modern society, he understood these simple principles, and having thoroughly read *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, these things were nothing new.
Duan Yu completely ignored the shadow on the jade wall, focusing instead on the single character "Duan" he had carved. The perspective shifted silently; he didn't know how much time had passed, but the bottom of the character 'Duan Yu'... Sure enough, the shadow of a longsword appeared before him, exceptionally clear. The hilt, guard, blade, and tip were all perfectly identical, the tip pointing downwards. A rainbow-like halo emanated from the shadow, shimmering and shifting erratically. Though called a longsword, it was actually incredibly small. If it weren't for the guidance of the character
"Duan," he wouldn't have even noticed it. Unlike Duan Yu, Silver Fox didn't share his sentiments. Since the sword shadow had appeared, he directly followed its directions to a rock.
Reaching the rock, Duan Yu pushed it with his hand. He discovered that the rock wasn't as heavy as the book described, weighing about a thousand or two thousand pounds. It was at most about five hundred pounds. It seemed all this was due to that bookworm, Duan Yu, not practicing martial arts properly. With his weak strength, he dared to... Estimate the weight of the stone.
Duan Yu concentrated his energy, drawing it into his dantian, and exerted force with both hands. Without uttering a sound, he shouted, "Open!"
The rock responded, revealing a cave about three feet high. Looking at the cave, Duan Yu's heart began to pound.
Life truly is unpredictable! In reality, he had only tried to steal the Lingbo Weibu manual and had already been ambushed by Chinese special agents. And now, the Lingbo Weibu manual was right here in this cave. How could he not be excited?
He took a deep breath to suppress his excitement and stepped inside. Entering the passage, Duan Yu found that the passage became increasingly steep and darker as he walked. Duan Yu rummaged through his clothes with his right hand and pulled out a glow stick. As a thief, he had quite a few tools. He hadn't forgotten anything that had traveled with him.
After walking for a while, a large door appeared before him. The door had a copper ring and about a dozen nails. Duan Yu took the ring in his right hand and pushed it open. The door creaked open.
Entering, Duan Yu didn't dare to be careless; who knew if things would truly be as described in the original text? He took each step cautiously, ready to strike at any moment.
The cave was filled with a musty smell, indicating it hadn't been inhabited for a long time. Another door appeared beside it, and Duan Yu immediately walked towards it. This was a circular stone chamber with a crystal skylight beside it. The bottom of Wuliang Sword Lake! Duan Yu understood immediately. He also admired Wuyai. This kid certainly knew how to live; he had long enjoyed the underwater world that only existed in the modern world.
Back then, Wuyai had beauties here, living a carefree and happy life.
Inside the chamber was a stone table with stools in front of it. A copper mirror sat on the table, and beside it were combs and hairpins—it seemed to be a woman's quarters. The bronze mirror was covered in verdigris, and the table was caked with dust, indicating that no one had been here for countless years.
After looking around, Duan Yu walked to the side and pushed open the stone wall to the southwest, as reflected in the mirror. The stone wall opened with a thud, revealing a staircase. After climbing more than ten steps, another door appeared.
Duan Yu immediately placed his right hand on the stone door, ready to push it open. At the moment of pushing the door open, Duan Yu felt anticipation. Was it really as described in the book, that the statue of Wu Yazi's junior sister, Li Canghai, was behind this door? Was she truly as beautiful as a fairy?
Before he could think any further, the door opened, and Duan Yu froze. He felt an electric current surge through his body. He thought he was in love! The ancients were right!
Before him stood a beautiful woman in palace attire, holding a long sword pointed at him. No amount of eloquent descriptions like "beautiful as a fairy," "beautiful enough to make fish sink and geese fall from the sky," "beautiful enough to shame the moon and flowers," "beautiful enough to topple cities and kingdoms," "beautiful enough to fill a nation," "beautiful enough to fill a country," "beautiful enough to fill a nation," "beautiful
enough to fill a nation," "beautiful enough to fill a nation," or "beautiful enough" could adequately capture the beauty of the woman before him. Although Duan Yu knew it was just a jade sculpture, he had to admit he was captivated. This only strengthened his resolve to win over Li Qiushui, regardless of whether she was now the Empress of Western Xia. As for Li Qiushui's disfigurement in the original story, Duan Yu didn't have time to dwell on it. With him, a top-tier thief in modern society, a minor disfigurement was simply impossible for him. During the two years Duan Yu had been hiding in the modern world, he had been doing one job:
performing plastic surgery on beautiful women. Duan Yu considered it the most sacred thing
. His clinic was very unique; he only accepted women who had been disfigured. He refused to do business with any other women who wanted to beautify themselves. Whether it was burns, cuts, or other injuries, with his superior skills, everything was a piece of cake for Duan Yu. His medical skills, if not surpassing Hua Tuo, were certainly comparable to Bian Que. The items stolen by the Divine Thieves were numerous, including many traditional Chinese medicine books. They even possessed Hua Tuo's handwritten manuscripts. Getting back to the point, Duan Yu calling the statue "Fairy Sister" was entirely accurate. Duan Yu walked straight to the statue and touched it. His heart was captivated. Although he was touching a jade figure, he fantasized about touching a real person.
What would it look like if he removed the jade sculpture's clothes! That old lecher, Wu Yazi, dared to steal his wife first! Humph! That damned Wu Yazi, wait until I master the Northern Darkness Divine Skill. Then I'll break your exquisite chess puzzle and absorb all your power.
Duan Yu's thoughts were extremely domineering. He naturally considered Li Canghai his wife. Duan Yu turned to look at his surroundings; many of Zhuangzi's poems were inscribed on the nearby stone wall.
"On Mount Miaoguye, there dwells a divine being, whose skin is like snow and whose grace is like that of a maiden. She does not eat grains, but drinks the wind and dew."
Wu Yazi's description of Canghai Sister is absolutely accurate.
(At this point, I should mention that everyone has probably seen the movie version of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, the one starring Brigitte Lin and Gong Li. So my setting here is similar; don't worry, Li Qiushui and the others definitely retain their youthful appearances. As for Li Qiushui, I'll leave that as a mystery. Do you think it's better if she's a virgin? Or...?
Duan Yu squatted down and carefully observed Li Canghai's slender feet. Sure enough, one of her embroidered shoes had the words "Kowtowing a thousand times, serving my command" on the right shoe and "Obeying my orders, a hundred deaths without regret" on the left shoe.
Kowtowing! To kowtow or not to kowtow! Worth considering! After thinking for a while, Duan Yu decided to kowtow. After all, the Lingbo Weibu and other secret techniques were all in the mechanism below. It wouldn't be good if something went wrong. He immediately knelt on the prayer mat and murmured, "My wife Canghai...") "My lord, just you wait! How dare you make your husband kowtow to me now! I'll come find you after I've mastered martial arts. Don't think I don't know you're hiding in Shaolin Temple. I'm not that idiot 'Duan Yu.' Then my husband will make you experience ecstasy!"
With that, he began kowtowing one by one!
Chapter 8: Mastering the Secret Manual .
While kowtowing, Duan Yu counted, "Nine hundred and ninety-seven, nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand!"
Finally, one thousand was reached! Duan Yu felt dizzy and disoriented. *Bang!* Something suddenly shot out from the prayer mat in front of the jade carving.
Actually, Duan Yu had considered simply breaking the prayer mat to avoid kowtowing. He had only done it this way for complete consideration.
Picking up the object, he saw it was a silk pouch! The pouch was about a foot long, with several lines of fine writing on the white silk: "Since you have kowtowed a thousand times, you..." "Serve me faithfully, and I will have no regrets for life. This scroll contains the essence of my Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts. You must diligently practice it three times a day, at dawn, noon, and dusk. If you slack off even slightly, I will be heartbroken. Once you have mastered this divine skill, you may go to the Langhuan Blessed Land to read all kinds of classic texts. The martial arts of all schools in the world are gathered here, and they will all be at your disposal. Strive hard! After you have mastered it, descend the mountain and kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect for me. If even one is missed, I will regret it forever, both in heaven and on earth."
Upon reading this, Duan Yu sighed slightly. From this, we can see Li Canghai's lingering affection for Wu Yazi. Of course, Duan Yu would not kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Since he was going to become the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, he would naturally ensure the safety of his disciples.
He then opened the silk package, revealing a rolled-up scroll inside. Unrolling it, the first line read "Beiming Divine Skill," written in elegant and powerful handwriting. The calligraphy on the outside of the silk scroll was identical. It continued: “Zhuangzi’s ‘Free and Easy Wandering’ says: ‘North of the desolate lands lies the Dark Sea, the Heavenly Pool. There is a fish there, its breadth spanning thousands of miles, its length unknown.’ It also says: ‘Furthermore, if the water is not deep enough, it cannot support a large boat. If you pour a cup of water onto a shallow pond, a mustard seed can float on it; but if you place the cup there, it will stick, because the water is shallow and the boat is large.’ Therefore, our school’s martial arts prioritize accumulating internal energy. With abundant internal energy, all martial arts in the world can be used by me, just as the Northern Dark Sea can carry both large and small boats, and accommodate both large and small fish. Therefore, internal energy is fundamental, techniques are secondary. The following illustrations must be diligently studied.”
Indeed, it was the Northern Darkness Divine Skill. The illustration below was what Duan Yu had been most eagerly anticipating. As it unfolded, Duan Yu’s eyes turned bloodshot, his heart pounding wildly. On the silk scroll appeared a reclining portrait of a naked woman, completely naked, her face identical to the jade statue.
"The painting is so skillful; it seems it was painted by Canghai's wife herself. A beauty's own portrait! However, the curves of her breasts and figure are rather poorly rendered. There's still room for improvement!"
Duan Yu commented wistfully.
Turning the scroll, he saw a nude woman in the painting smiling radiantly, her eyebrows, eyes, lips, and cheeks brimming with allure. While her appearance was similar to the solemn jade statue, her expression was vastly different. A thin green line rose from her left shoulder, ran horizontally to her neck, and then diagonally to her right breast. Seeing the woman's prominent breasts, he sighed inwardly. He vowed to paint one himself someday! Looking further, he saw the green line extend to her armpit, down her right arm, past her wrist, and ending at her right thumb.
Another green line extended downwards from the neck, passing through the abdomen and ending a few inches from the navel. Beside that green line were numerous fine characters marking acupoints such as "Yunmen," "Zhongfu," "Tianfu," "Xiabai," "Chize," "Kongzui," "Lieque," "Jingqu," "Dayuan," and "Yuji." These acupoints were naturally no challenge for Duan Yu. As someone who had studied Hua Tuo's medical classics, recognizing acupoints was extremely easy for him.
Unfolding the scroll slightly further, the following text read: "The Beiming Divine Skill draws upon the internal energy of the world to make it my own. The great waters of Beiming do not arise spontaneously. As the saying goes, 'A hundred rivers flow into the sea, and the sea's water is formed by containing a hundred rivers.' Vast oceans are formed through accumulation. This 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' is the first lesson of the Beiming Divine Skill."
Below was a detailed description of the practice method. Finally, it reads: "Most people practice martial arts from Yunmen to Shaoshang, but our Xiaoyao Sect does the opposite, starting from Shaoshang and progressing to Yunmen. When the thumb touches another person, their internal energy enters my body and is stored in acupoints such as Yunmen. However, if the enemy's internal energy is stronger than mine, it's like seawater flowing into a river—extremely dangerous. Be careful, be careful. Our sect's side branches haven't grasped the essentials; they can only neutralize the enemy's internal energy, not draw it in for their own use. It's like taking a thousand gold coins a day and then throwing them away—a wasteful squandering of precious resources, utterly laughable."
After reading the Beiming Divine Skill, Duan Yu immediately unfurled the scroll completely. His first target was the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps)!
The scroll opened, revealing a series of portraits of nude women, some standing, some lying down, some showing their chests, some their backs. The faces of the women were all similar, but their expressions varied—some joyful, some sorrowful, some gazing with affection, some with slight anger. There were thirty-six images in total, each with colored lines indicating acupoints and training methods. At the end of the scroll were the four characters "Lingbo Weibu" (凌波微步), followed by countless footprints labeled with terms like "Fumei" (妇妹) and "Wuwang" (无妄), all directions from the I Ching. Duan Yu, who had been diligently studying the I Ching just days before, was immediately invigorated upon seeing these names, as if encountering an old friend. The footprints were densely packed, numbering in the hundreds or thousands, each connected by green lines with arrows, indicating a complex footwork technique. Finally, a line read: "In case of a sudden encounter with a powerful enemy, use this to protect yourself, accumulate internal strength, and then take the enemy's life."
Seeing this Lingbo Weibu, Duan Yu was truly shocked. In fact, this was the reason he had risked everything to steal it in reality. Lingbo Weibu could be considered the most miraculous martial art in the world, extremely powerful for cultivating internal energy. While increasing movement speed, it also continuously increases internal energy.
Each step of the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps) circulates the internal energy once. Continuous movement deepens internal energy. This martial art was deeply loved by Duan Yu. It allowed him to cultivate without much time commitment and also provided an opportunity to flirt with women while practicing. It was a win-win situation.
There were no bedding or clothes in the room, only a seven-stringed zither hanging on the wall, its strings broken. To the left of the bed was a stone table with a nineteen-line chessboard carved on it, containing over two hundred pieces. The black and white pieces were locked in a standoff, the game unfinished. The zither remained, the game unfinished, but the beauty was gone. Duan Yu,
familiar with the historical allusions, didn't care much about these things. Frankly, these were just romantic entanglements. Back then, both Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui were fond of their Xiaoyao Sect's senior disciple. They each used various methods to win his favor.
The most unfortunate one was Tianshan Tonglao, who, due to practicing the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Skill, remained in a youthful state. She was always resentful about this, feeling that her physique was unsuitable for pleasing Wuyazi. Driven by jealousy, she seized an opportunity to disfigure Li Qiushui's face.
Tianshan Tonglao began practicing the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Skill at the age of six! As a result, she experienced her first rejuvenation at the age of thirteen, becoming a six-year-old child. She would regress every ten years.
This was actually due to her own inferiority complex. A cute thirteen-year-old girl would actually be considered a stunningly beautiful loli.
(I forget if Tianshan Tonglao actually regressed at thirteen! Readers, just consider this pure fantasy.) While the two were fighting, they didn't know that Wuyazi had always loved someone—Li Canghai, Li Qiushui's sister. This is why this jade carving exists. Back then, Wuyazi and Li Qiushui lived in seclusion here, but Wuyazi openly demanded the construction of this jade carving. She also spent her days gazing at the jade carving. At first, Li Qiushui thought it was observing her, but as time passed, she realized it wasn't her. Later, she left in despair after her face was disfigured.
As for these martial arts manuals, they were actually created by Li Canghai later. Chronologically, this should have been after Wu Yazi was harmed. Otherwise, she wouldn't have written "kill all the members of the Xiaoyao Sect" in the manual.
(Many people here probably think that what I said last time about Li Canghai being in Shaolin was a bit unbelievable. I'll leave you in suspense for now. One thing to note is that this book isn't just based on the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*. I'll also incorporate movie references and some Baidu analyses of the *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*. So please forgive any inconsistencies.
After looking around for a while, Duan Yu stopped looking at his surroundings and began practicing his martial arts. He practiced according to the illustrations. He read the small print after the first illustration several times. This kind of textual skill was like a second meal for him; he understood it after one reading, memorized it after the second, and grasped its essence after the third.
The text stated: "The internal energy of our sect is contrary to the internal energy of other schools. Therefore, anyone who has practiced internal energy must completely forget their previous learning and concentrate on practicing the new skill. If there is any confusion or deviation...") Chaos would cause the two martial arts to clash, instantly leading to madness, vomiting blood, and the collapse of all meridians—a most dangerous situation imaginable. The text repeatedly emphasizes this crucial point. Duan Yu, however, fell silent upon seeing this, deciding to abandon the martial arts of the Divine Thief Sect. After some thought, he decided to continue abandoning it.
In any case, the Divine Thief Sect's internal energy cultivation method was now incomplete, so abandoning it wouldn't be a big deal.
The scroll also detailed the positions of the sixty-four hexagrams of the I Ching. Duan Yu was also familiar with the I Ching in reality, so learning it wasn't difficult. However, sometimes the footwork on the scroll was very strange; after taking one step, he couldn't connect to the next until he realized he needed to turn around in mid-air to connect skillfully and naturally. Sometimes, he had to leap forward and backward, dart left and right, to match the footwork on the scroll. The more Duan Yu looked, the more he discovered the extraordinary nature of the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps). This footwork contained the profound principles of the I Ching. It could be said to encompass all things. No wonder many members of the Dali Duan family in later generations, after Duan Yu, never returned. Some people have mastered the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)! Of course, there's one exception: Duan Ziyu. But that's another story in "The Playful Old Man of the Wind and Waves."
Back then, Duan Yu, without fully understanding the Lingbo Weibu, rashly attempted to practice it and almost became paralyzed. Duan Yu didn't want to end up like him. After carefully observing for a while, and confirming that he could execute all the steps, Duan Yu began to practice. The scroll depicted the sixty-four hexagram steps, starting from "Mingyi," passing through "Ben," "Jiji," and "Jiaren," covering all sixty-four hexagrams, completing a large circle to "Wuwang." Sixty-four hexagrams is about a hundred steps.
Of course, a hundred steps isn't a fixed number. Each step has dozens of variations.
Time passed quickly, and Duan Yu had spent about ten days in this valley. During these ten days, Duan Yu ate sour fruits to stave off hunger, and after eating his fill... He then diligently practiced his footwork.
Duan Yu was seen running swiftly around the valley, each step graceful and elegant. The Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps) was originally created for women. It wasn't surprising that Duan Yu could walk like this.
Now, even at great speed, Duan Yu's breath was no longer sluggish. With his mind at ease, he gradually recalled the verses related to the Lingbo Weibu from the "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River": "Like light clouds veiling the moon, like swirling snow in the wind," "Suddenly leaping, soaring and playing," "Divine light separating and merging, sometimes yin, sometimes yang," "A slender body standing like a crane, as if about to fly but not yet soaring," "A body swift as a flying duck, elusive as a god," "Movement without constancy, sometimes dangerous, sometimes safe. Advancement and stop unpredictable, sometimes going, sometimes returning." In these ten days, Duan Yu not only practiced the Lingbo Weibu but also the Beiming Divine Art. His martial arts had improved dramatically. Although he didn't yet know his exact strength, Duan Yu was extremely satisfied.
After all, he had firsthand experience; he was now more than ten times stronger than when he first arrived in Tianlong. This was all because he understood the extraordinary effects of the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps). The 'Duan Yu' in the book only knew to practice the steps thoroughly, but didn't know how to diligently cultivate. Furthermore, when he practiced, he directly skipped the Beiming Divine Art.
In fact, the most basic requirement for practicing Lingbo Weibu is having Beiming True Qi. Now, every acupoint on Duan Yu's body could absorb the internal energy of others. However, the 'Duan Yu' in Tianlong, to avoid killing and stealing others' internal energy, only cultivated the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian and Ren Meridian, perfunctorily doing so for peace of mind, while temporarily neglecting the other meridians.
Calculating the time, Duan Yu decided to leave the valley today. Before leaving, he thoroughly checked the stone chamber. As for the Langhuan Blessed Land, Duan Yu went to check it out; it was indeed empty. There was nothing there; the martial arts manuals, just as described in the original work, had long been taken away by the Murong family.
Finally, he glanced at the stone chamber. He took the scroll and tucked it into his robes. The reason for taking the scroll was simple: it contained numerous erotic pictures. Although not as detailed as erotic paintings, it was better than nothing for a late-night chat. Then he walked to the jade figure's side and gently rubbed its face. Finally, he even gave the jade figure a passionate kiss. He thought to himself, "Beauties of Tianlong, your husband Duan Yu has officially emerged from the mountain. Just wait for my appeasement."
Then he left the stone chamber and resealed the cave.
With a light step, he stepped onto the cliff face and, with a few strange movements, ascended directly upwards. This was the first official demonstration of his supreme lightness skill, the Lingbo Weibu. In just a moment, Duan Yu leaped to the top of the mountain.
Chapter 9: The Northern Darkness Divine Skill Displays
its Power! Actually, Duan Yu had seen a staircase inside the stone chamber when he came out. He knew it led out of Wuliang Valley, but he didn't do so because, firstly, it would waste time. The second reason was that he wanted to test the current level of his martial arts.
Ten days had passed, and he didn't know how Zhong Ling'er was doing. It wasn't that he didn't want to go out to save her at first. Rather, he had to consider safety in everything he did. First of all, he wasn't the Duan Yu he had killed. He didn't know he was that noble to go to Zhong Ling'er's mother without knowing the situation.
You must know that Zhong Ling'er's mother was abandoned by Duan Zhengchun. Although she was now married to Zhong Wanchou, her feelings for Duan Zhengchun hadn't diminished at all.
If he went there and she recognized him as a member of the Duan family, Zhong Wanchou would be furious in her jealousy. If he didn't have good martial arts, going there would likely mean certain death. Duan Yu
was confident that with his current martial arts, rescuing Zhong Ling'er shouldn't be a problem.
Continuously circulating the Lingbo Weibu technique, Duan Yu quickly left the range of the Boundless Jade Wall. During the journey, Duan Yu didn't feel that his internal energy was wasted; on the contrary, it seemed to have become more abundant. The Lingbo Weibu truly lived up to its reputation as the most abnormal internal energy technique.
From afar, Duan Yu saw many tall buildings ahead. He immediately guessed that this must be Wuliang Manor. Duan Yu surveyed his surroundings. He was still on a hillside surrounded by trees. The sound of flowing water was clearly audible, indicating the presence of a lake nearby.
Descending the hillside, Duan Yu headed straight for the place he had just seen, his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) moving with undiminished speed through the trees. Reaching a courtyard wall, Duan Yu leaped over it. Upon landing, he immediately sought cover. Once he was sure no one was watching, he cautiously moved forward.
Finding Zhong Ling'er in this vast manor would be extremely difficult, so Duan Yu decided to subdue someone to question them.
Leaning against a rockery, Duan Yu glanced sideways ahead. In a long corridor ahead stood a disciple dressed in Wuliang Sword Sect robes.
Using his Lingbo Weibu, Duan Yu moved like a ghost. In an instant, he approached the person, who hadn't even had a chance to cry out before Duan Yu stopped him.
Having sealed the man's pressure points, Duan Yu moved him to a secluded, hidden corner. Then, he carefully activated the man's speech-impairing pressure point. This was his first time practicing pressure point techniques, and he hadn't expected to succeed on the first try.
He gripped the man's chin to prevent him from shouting. "Tell me where you've kept Zhong Ling'er,"
Duan Yu said coldly.
"Have mercy, hero! I'm just a low-ranking disciple. I have no idea where Zhong Ling'er is,"
the man said in terror.
"Tell the truth, or I'll kill you immediately,"
Duan Yu said grimly, forcefully kneeing the man in the stomach.
The man's face immediately changed drastically, and he convulsed from the kick. It was clear how hard Duan Yu had used.
The man's eyes had clearly flickered when he spoke. Based on Duan Yu's years of experience as a thief, the man was obviously lying.
"I'll talk, I'll talk! Zhong Ling'er is locked up in the west wing. Hero, have mercy! No, don't kill me!"
the man pleaded. Because at that moment, Duan Yu held a dagger to the man's throat.
"The West Wing is over there, explain yourself clearly,"
Duan Yu said.
After the man finished speaking, Duan Yu tapped his forehead with his left hand, knocking him unconscious. Then he headed towards the so-called West Wing.
Just after passing through the corridor, a spacious courtyard appeared before him. Suddenly, he heard a soft thud outside the courtyard, like the sound of someone falling heavily to the ground. He
immediately stealthily moved forward, leaping onto the roof. Looking down, he saw a group of women, all wearing emerald green cloaks embroidered with black eagles.
Upon seeing this symbol, Duan Yu immediately guessed who they were: the people of the Lingjiu Palace! In the era of Tianlong, only the people of the Lingjiu Palace would embroider black eagles.
"Zuo Zimu, you still won't admit defeat? Do you really want us to slaughter your Wuliang Palace before you're satisfied?"
said the leading woman in green.
"Holy Envoy, please don't be angry, I admit defeat. Please don't let this affect the members of Wuliang Palace."
The man who had fallen struggled to his feet and said with his head bowed.
"Since that's the case, don't forget the annual tribute, and the antidote for the Life and Death Talisman. As long as you are loyal, I will carefully report to Elder Tong."
The woman said loudly.
Seeing this, Duan Yu understood everything before him. Now was the time for Lingjiu Palace to officially reclaim Wuliang Palace. From now on, Wuliang Palace could no longer be Wuliang Palace, but a member of the seventy-two caves of Lingjiu Palace.
Looking at the women in front of him, Duan Yu felt even more determined to obtain the position of Xiaoyao Sect. Just based on the woman who spoke, although her cloak obscured her true face, Duan Yu could guess from her figure and voice that she was a beauty.
There were twelve graceful women here. These were only low-ranking disciples who had come out to do business. Just imagine what Mei Lan Qiu Ju, who served Elder Tong of Tianshan, would look like.
Ever since learning he could no longer grow, Tianshan Tonglao had hired many servants to attend to him. These women were all top-tier beauties. Tianshan Tonglao wanted to show them that beauties were nothing more than his servants. Although Tianshan Tonglao had a strange temper, he was very kind to his subordinates.
"Who's up there? Get down!"
the woman said coldly.
Duan Yu hadn't expected to be discovered. But after thinking about it, he realized the problem. He had been so engrossed in his fantasies that he hadn't bothered to suppress his aura, which was why she had noticed him. Since she had discovered him, Duan Yu immediately jumped down.
"Oh, it's you. Duan Yu, why are you only coming back now? Where's the antidote?"
A white-robed Taoist priest beside him asked Duan Yu.
Looking at this man, Duan Yu inwardly cursed; he had no idea who this person was. Although he was well-versed in the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, he hadn't memorized everyone in it. His mind raced, but he replied, "I didn't get the antidote. Some problems arose, so I returned."
"Eh? You seemed to have used martial arts when you jumped down just now. How do you know martial arts?"
the white-robed Taoist priest said calmly, looking at Duan Yu. Zuo Zimu beside him also looked at Duan Yu, waiting for his reply. Duan Yu thought to himself, "
This is bad. It seems I have no choice but to strike first." Immediately, he moved, using the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). He approached the white-robed man and struck him hard with a palm.
The white-robed man, caught off guard by Duan Yu's sudden attack, was stunned and immediately hit. However, he only took two steps back and countered with a palm strike towards Duan Yu. *Bang!* Duan Yu also struck back with a palm strike. The two palms collided, producing a muffled sound. *Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!* Duan Yu retreated three steps.
This single exchange made him realize his own limitations; he had thought himself a master, but he was defeated in a single move.
Meanwhile, the others attacked, except for the twelve green-robed women.
Duan Yu weaved through the attacks using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). Fortunately, Lingbo Weibu was extremely powerful, otherwise he would have been defeated instantly.
Another person struck Duan Yu's back with a palm, but this time he didn't dodge. The attacker didn't care why he didn't dodge, assuming Duan Yu was exhausted. The palm struck Duan Yu's body.
But instead of being pleased, Duan Yu's expression suddenly changed drastically. He suddenly discovered that the internal energy he had used to attack had vanished, and his own internal energy was flowing towards the attacker.
At that moment, Zuo Zimu also struck Duan Yu with a palm. Bang bang bang… Accompanied by several loud sounds, Duan Yu was surrounded by palm strikes. Eight people's palms simultaneously landed on his body.
"Quick, attack! This person is strange!"
Zuo Zimu shouted in alarm to his subordinates.
Upon hearing this, the people around him rushed forward to attack. But as soon as they made contact with Duan Yu, they were immediately sucked in. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were sucked in by Duan Yu.
At this moment, an astonishing change was taking place within Duan Yu's body. The internal energy of these people was flowing continuously into Duan Yu's dantian. Beiming Divine Art! Duan Yu was using Beiming Divine Art. However, he was using it very recklessly. With so many people attacking him at the same time, the flow of internal energy was unimaginable. This internal energy surged violently into him, constantly expanding Duan Yu's meridians, and the pain made Duan Yu break out in a cold sweat. He quickly and rapidly circulated the incantation of Beiming Divine Art, carefully guiding the internal energy from various parts of his body to his dantian.
Finally, Duan Yu could no longer endure this impact, "Ah~!"
Duan Yu suddenly shouted. Bang! Bang! Bang! All those who had been blocking Duan Yu's path were thrown back. Their spirits were completely deflated. They stared at Duan Yu as if they had seen a ghost. In that short time, Duan Yu had possessed at least thirty years' worth of internal energy.
The marble floor cracked completely from the tremor.
The white-robed Taoist was none other than Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Divine Dragon Gang. Zuo Zimu was the Palace Master of the Boundless Palace, and there was also Xin Shuangqing, the head of the Western Sect of the Boundless Sword Sect. All of this combined made Duan Yu a second-rate master.
"Who are you? Why do you know our Lingjiu Palace's martial arts? The Northern Darkness Divine Art—how could you possibly possess it? Are you a descendant of Ding Chunqiu, the Old Monster Ding?" the green-robed woman who had spoken earlier demanded loudly. As she finished speaking, eleven women behind her simultaneously drew their swords and surrounded Duan Yu.
"Who said I used the Northern Darkness Divine Art? Beautiful lady, you should look closely. I'm using the Six Yang Melting Snow Palace, a technique created by the Dali Duan Clan,"
Duan Yu said with a grin.
"The Dali Duan Clan's Six Yang Melting Snow Palace! I've never heard of it,"
the woman said.
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. This technique was only recently created, and even my father hasn't used it easily. I wouldn't have used it today if I hadn't been forced to," Duan Yu lied.
"Since that's the case, then I won't let you off the hook. You actually injured one of our Lingjiu Palace's subordinates,"
the woman said, and I charged forward with my sword. Several women beside me followed at the same time.
The attacks of the twelve women were launched simultaneously. Sword shadows filled the sky, but Duan Yu dodged these attacks as if he were strolling in a garden. As his internal energy increased, Duan Yu clearly found that he was now more adept at using the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps). Many things that were unclear before suddenly became clear.
*Poof.* A cloak flew out, followed by several more. In succession, twelve more cloaks flew out.
"Indeed, a beautiful and charming girl. I wondered why she covered herself up so tightly. It would be much better to show her face like this. Such a stunning face, yet she hid it; it's truly a waste of nature
's bounty," Duan Yu said with a worried expression.
"You shameless!"
the woman in green said fiercely.
"Shameless? I just wanted all the beauties to show their faces,"
Duan Yu said, then moved forward with a strange movement, bypassing the woman in green's attack. He blocked her with one hand, spun on the ground, lifted her chin with one hand, and quickly pecked her cherry-like lips. Duan Yu released the woman in green, laughed loudly, and used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to its fullest extent, gracefully departing. The woman in green
watched Duan Yu leave, her face flushed red, and stomped her foot angrily. She vowed to teach him a lesson next time she met him. How dare he molest her in front of so many of her sisters!
The women around them burst into laughter at this moment. Although the hierarchy in Lingjiu Palace was very strict, the women there had a very good relationship.
The woman in green glanced at the people from Wuliang Palace, snorted coldly, and then quietly left with a dozen or so women.
(Hehe. My fellow wolves must be getting impatient. Ta-da. Take your time, okay? We'll develop the story according to the plot. Of course, don't worry, the fantasies are all coming up later. It'll be out soon.
Chapter 10: Wuliang Palace
. Duan Yu left the green-clad woman and the others, but he didn't go far. In a few flashes, he arrived at the west wing. He landed lightly in the courtyard of the west wing and saw two disciples dressed as Wuliang Sword Sect talking about something.
"Ding San, what do you think about what's going on outside? Has the Lingjiu Palace been driven away by the sect leader?"
A rather thin man asked the tall man next to him.
"That goes without saying. With our sect leader's strength, that so-called Holy Envoy is no match for him. Alright, let's not talk about these things anymore. Be careful not to be overheard."
Ding San looked around and said.
"By the way, who is this woman that the sect leader captured? This woman is incredibly beautiful. Keeping her here is really a feast for the gods."
The thin man sneered with a lewd grin.
"Li Si, do you have some ideas again?"
Ding San said in a low voice. )
"Hehe, Ding San, do you remember what we did last year?"
Li Si said with an even wider smile.
"Keep your voice down. If it weren't for your temptation, I would never have done something like that last time."
Ding San frowned and looked around in alarm.
"Don't worry, those high-ranking disciples are all out there risking their lives. Who cares about us? So, do you dare to do it?"
Li Si tilted his head to the left and said. His words were clear: he was asking Ding San if he was willing to do it.
"Li Si, are you sure we want to do it? If the sect leader finds out, we're both really dead."
Ding San was still a little scared.
"Damn it, Ding San, where did your courage go? So cowardly. You were the one who did the most last year, weren't you? If it weren't for you, we could have played around for much longer!"
Li Si said impatiently.
"But this time the place is different, and the woman's identity is different too."
Ding San said hesitantly.
"Different? What's different? Was the one we did last year of lower status? She was a newly established female knight-errant in the martial arts world. So what? Below the two of us, she was still alluring and charming. If you really don't want to, then forget it, I won't force you. But don't say I'm not a good friend afterwards. You stay here and keep watch for me, I'll go by myself."
Li Si finished speaking. He turned and walked forward.
Ding San looked at Li Si's formidable strength, a conflicted expression flashing across his face. To do it or not to do it? A scene from a year ago flashed through his mind.
A year ago, Qin Rushuang, a newly debuted female martial artist, had a conflict with the Wuliang Sword Sect and was immediately imprisoned by Zuo Zimu.
However, two days later, Qin Rushuang disappeared from the Wuliang Sword Sect without explanation. This made Zuo Zimu feel extremely embarrassed, but he didn't make a fuss about it. Instead, he suppressed the matter, and no one in the martial arts world knew why the cold-blooded female martial artist had suddenly vanished.
And the culprits were these two unassuming men, Ding San and Li Si. Who could have imagined that these two low-level martial artists would take Qin Rushuang away!
The scene began to shift, following Ding San's memories. He remembered that day he and Li Si were cleaning the martial arts academy. As low-level disciples, they shared the same weakness. They were the two with the lowest martial arts skills in Wuliang Manor. The other members of the Wuliang Sword Sect completely disregarded the two men.
Just as they were engrossed in their work, a commotion suddenly erupted, followed by a series of crackling sounds. A moment later, Zuo Zimu returned first, followed by Gong Guangjie escorting in a stunningly beautiful woman. This woman was breathtakingly beautiful, dressed in a red, form-fitting outfit that accentuated her figure perfectly.
Her face was icy cold, and she glared at anyone who looked at her with murderous intent. At this moment, her face was contorted with rage, her chest heaving.
Ding San and Li Si had never seen such a beautiful woman before. They stood frozen, brooms in hand, forgetting their work. They were mesmerized! They felt that if they could spend the night with this woman, they would die happy.
"What are you looking at? Come here!"
Gong Guangjie roared at them.
The two men quickly grabbed their brooms and went over, bewildered as to what they had done wrong. Gong Guangjie had a terrible reputation in Wuliang. A slight misstep could result in a beating from him.
"Senior Brother Gong, is there something you need?"
Li Si asked cautiously.
"You two, lock this woman in the woodshed in the west wing. You two will be temporarily responsible for guarding her."
Gong Guangjie finished speaking and tossed Qin Rushuang to them. The two quickly put down their brooms and grabbed the woman, feeling her soft, fragrant body in their hands. A captivating fragrance deeply pierced their nostrils! "So beautiful! So fragrant!"
The two exclaimed inwardly at the same time. They never expected such good fortune to fall upon them.
Although they didn't know who this woman was, they understood from her condition. This woman had been acupunctured! They immediately took the woman to the woodshed, enjoying the journey immensely. Although they dared not make any big moves because of the people around, they would still pretend to accidentally grope Qin Rushuang's body as they walked.
The other disciples watched them with extremely envious eyes, never expecting the two to have such good luck. It could be said that both of them experienced immense satisfaction, both physically and psychologically, at that moment. Gong Guangjie's lack of interest in women was a well-known fact within the Wuliang Sword Sect.
They went to the woodshed and locked Qin Rushuang inside. Qin Rushuang's face was filled with murderous rage. She glared angrily at the two men, gritting her teeth and remaining silent.
Time passed, and soon it was Qin Rushuang's second day of imprisonment in the Wuliang Sword Sect. That day, Li Si suddenly said to Ding San, "Li Si, what do you think of this cold and beautiful heroine?"
"Of course! Whether it's her figure or her face, she's top-notch!"
Ding San said with an unquestionable expression.
"So, Ding San, do you have any thoughts about her?"
Li Si continued.
"Thoughts! If I could have a night of passion with her, I'd rather live ten years less. But what good are thoughts? She's a newly risen, cold and beautiful heroine in the martial arts world, her skills far surpass ours. Besides, she was captured by the sect leader,"
Ding San remarked.
"Since you're like this, Li Si, why don't you do a job?"
Li Si said meaningfully.
Ding San was immediately stunned upon hearing this! He understood perfectly what Li Si was referring to. He carefully analyzed the pros and cons, but Li Si didn't stop persuading him. Ultimately, desire triumphed over reason. Ding San silently nodded.
The night was dark and windy. Li Si and Ding San, who were watching over Qin Rushuang, were crouching against the door, looking sleepy and snoring softly.
Time passed quietly, and the night grew deeper. The two who had been sleeping suddenly stood up. Li Si took out a blowpipe and gently slipped it through the crack in the door. Then he blew out a puff of smoke. After about a minute, Li Si opened the door and went inside, leaving Ding San outside to keep watch.
Li Si went in and quickly came out again, carrying Qin Rushuang in his arms! He then closed the wooden door, leaving Ding San there again. He carefully carried Qin Rushuang away from the spot. About ten minutes later, Li Si returned and nodded to Ding San. The two stood facing each other, palms touching, and then with a loud thud, they both collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
The next day, the patrol officers discovered Li Si and Ding San unconscious and immediately reported to the sect leader. Since both Li Si and Ding San were unconscious, Zuo Zimu didn't make things difficult for them. Given their low strength, he hadn't expected them to be embezzling.
That night, in a cave, Ding San and Li Si were there. On the ground, Qin Rushuang lay limply. She had been drugged with a sleeping potion. She looked at the two men in fear. Li Si wore a lewd grin, and Ding San chuckled incessantly.
Things were progressing so smoothly; how could they not be happy?
"You, what exactly do you want to do?"
the stunningly beautiful heroine finally couldn't help but shout.
"Beautiful lady, tell me what we want to do! Qin Rushuang, didn't you look down on us? You never expected to have this experience, did you? Don't worry, my brother and I will make you feel like you're in heaven!"
He took off his clothes first.
Li Si, of course, didn't dare to lag behind. Soon, the two were naked, leering as they pounced on Qin Rushuang! Her clothes fluttered in the wind, and Qin Rushuang was already lying prone, her body exposed.
Her fair skin was smooth and delicate! Her fit physique, maintained through martial arts training, captivated both men. Coupled with the intense anger on Qin Rushuang's face, it created a cruel yet alluring beauty.
Li Si no longer hesitated, his hands reaching for her full, soft breasts! The smoothness and warmth thrilled him. Ding San also caressed her exquisite body. Her long, slender legs led to delicate jade feet and pink toes. The
cold, aloof heroine could no longer maintain her icy demeanor. As he kneaded her breasts, her nipples stood erect, and soft moans escaped her lips. Her eyes were filled with seductive allure…
A month later, this legendary heroine was finally tortured to death by the two men. This was something neither of them had anticipated!
Ding San snapped out of his reverie, looking at Li Si walking ahead. He immediately gave chase. He could no longer suppress the taste of meat he hadn't tasted for a year! Duan Yu,
observing the scene before him, was somewhat confused, unsure of what the two were up to. However, a sliver of understanding dawned on him! They immediately followed quietly!
(ps: The lewdness has already begun! We'll be getting to the real point soon. I don't need to say anything, right? Everyone should know that the story of taking down Zhong Ling'er is about to begin. Do you all think we should just have Zhong Ling'er take advantage of her while she's under the influence of the drug, or save her at the crucial moment and take her down later? Come on, leave your comments! Let's follow the will of the masses!
Chapter 11 Taking Down Zhong Ling'er! The First Flower of Tianlong!
Ding San and Li Si arrived outside the room where Zhong Ling'er was being held after only a few steps. The two exchanged a glance, and Li Si took the initiative. He took out a blowpipe and blew a wisp of red smoke through the crack in the door.
Then the two quietly stood at the door, holding their breath and waiting for any movement inside. Two minutes passed. Suddenly, seductive moans came from inside. The alluring voices made the two smile broadly. Success!
The two looked at each other, grinning lewdly. Li Si took out the key to open the door and prepared to go in.) Just then, he felt a gentle breeze brush his face, then his body went numb and his vision went black.
Duan Yu looked at the two men on the ground, a smirk on his face. These two deserved to die for daring to lay a hand on his chosen woman. He stomped his feet twice on them, not killing them, but simply shattering their Qi Seas.
The soft, melodious moans inside the room grew louder. It seemed these two had used aphrodisiacs. In that case, Duan Yu immediately pushed open the door and went in.
Opening the door, Duan Yu felt a jolt. His old face flushed red. Despite his seemingly carefree demeanor, as if he'd been through countless romances, Duan Yu was actually a virgin, except for that one time he flirted with Han Xue.
Before him was an incredibly alluring sight: a beautiful woman of sixteen or seventeen, her robes loosely undone, caressing her body. Her face was flushed, her eyes filled with seductive allure. Seeing Duan Yu enter, she pounced on him, enveloping him like an octopus.
"Brother Yu, is that you? Ling'er feels so uncomfortable. Ling'er is so hot. Brother Yu, I want..." Her voice was
as sweet and melodious as a nightingale's.
As she spoke, her body swayed, her robe already half-open, revealing her pink undergarment.
Duan Yu, of course, was no gentleman. Since the woman was calling out like this, he couldn't just stand by. He reached out and enveloped her small, delicate breasts. Due to her age, Zhong Ling'er's breasts weren't fully developed, but their feel and elasticity only fueled Duan Yu's excitement.
His firm little "steel cannon" was already standing erect, pressing directly against Zhong Ling'er's crotch. Without him even lifting a finger, Zhong Ling'er, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, had already begun to awkwardly rub against him. Duan
Yu ... His hands, no longer content with caressing her breasts, began to slip inside her robes, caressing Zhong Ling'er's entire body. Her slender waist and smooth skin excited Duan Yu.
"Duan Yu, Duan Yu, I'll take your first girlfriend," he thought.
Zhong Ling'er kissed him passionately, her adorable tongue darting out in a French kiss. Their movements, though clumsy, were bold; Duan Yu led Zhong Ling'er through wave after wave of passion.
His left hand, like a graceful artist, traced perfect patterns on her delicate skin.
His right hand, while caressing her, moved forward, untying her belt and pulling off her robes. At this moment, Zhong... Ling'er, dressed in a red bodice, swayed her slender waist, her fiery body intertwining with Duan Yu's.
After repeated caresses, Duan Yu finally stripped off Ling'er's trousers, tossing them aside. His right hand slowly slid inside Ling'er's thigh, where it was already slippery and moist. His
right hand covered the dark, wild grass, extending a finger to explore its depths, tracing the secret path. His left hand, without pausing, roamed over her firm breasts, kneading them into various shapes. His lips kissed Ling'er's delicate face, from her cheek to her earlobe, his tongue gently licking.
Ling'er's eyes were languid, and she suddenly let out a soft moan, her fingers gripping Duan Yu's back tightly. She had actually climaxed amidst Duan Yu's three-pronged attack.
With her release, Ling'er's senses returned slightly. When she saw herself in Duan Yu's arms, a hint of surprise flashed across her face. Then, her pretty face flushed, as if she remembered something. She extended her slender tongue and intertwined it with Duan Yu's. Her legs tightly wrapped around Duan Yu's wicked hands.
However, stimulated by Duan Yu's left hand, she actively extended her right leg, kicking it into the air. This position was extremely uncomfortable. Ling'er stood on one leg, lifting her right leg, her hands on Duan Yu's shoulders, her upper body leaning entirely against him.
Duan Yu's right hand slowly moved away from her vulva, moving towards her firm, upturned buttocks. His fingers freely kneaded the soft flesh.
"Ling'er, do you want it?"
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile, biting Ling'er's earring.
"Mmm!"
Ling'er nodded shyly. Duan Yu was startled by a lewd laugh. Ling'er blushed even more. However, Duan Yu wasn't in such a hurry to take advantage of Ling'er. Since it was Ling'er's first time, Duan Yu decided to leave her with an unforgettable experience.
Duan Yu still made Ling'er stand on one leg, squatted down, and buried his head between her legs, frantically sucking the milky white fluid gushing from her honey hole. At the same time, he used his rough tongue as a penis, inserting it deep into the pink crevice between her petals, his tongue immediately surrounded and sucked by layers of tender flesh. He
only sucked Ling'er until... Ling'er's waist trembled violently; she had never experienced such beauty before. At this moment, she was completely captivated by Duan Yu.
This was only the prelude. Duan Yu's tongue moved in and out incessantly, sometimes long, sometimes short, sometimes curled into a small ball, sometimes swaying left and right. His tongue frantically swept over Ling'er's pink, moist petals, then used the tip of his tongue to slap, bump, and circle her engorged, hardened clitoris. Then he stretched his tongue out, almost touching the core, and began a frenzied series of deep and shallow thrusts, swirling and stirring back and forth and side to side as he inserted and withdrew…
"Whoosh...uh...Brother Duan...ah...woo...I can't take it anymore..."
Ling'er gasped for breath, her two pink and white, firm and swollen breasts trembling and shimmering. She could barely maintain her one-legged stance, her steps trembling.
"Ah...uh...Brother Duan...I can't...Ling'er can't take it anymore...ah...uh...too deep...oh!woo...so beautiful...ah...brother...Ling'er...Ling'er is coming...ah..."
With a cry of pleasure, a stream of semen gushed from her lower body, spraying all over Duan Yu's face.
Ling'er collapsed completely.
Seeing Ling'er's state, Duan Yu knew she had already endured a great deal of pleasure. She had climaxed twice in such a short time. Duan Yu immediately stopped. He picked up the clothes beside him and placed them on the ground; thankfully, although it was a woodshed, the interior was quite spacious.
He straightened Ling'er's position, smiled gently at her, and gave her a French kiss. His right hand grasped his penis and gently scraped her sensitive spot, causing Ling'er to let out a soft moan.
"…Mmm…" Duan Yu's left hand simultaneously caressed Ling'er's upper body, kneading her breasts.
When Ling'er was almost ready, Duan Yu entered her body with a soft "plop." Duan Yu knew that it was best to enter in one go; the slower the penetration, the greater the pain for the woman.
Ling'er frowned, but the pain was minimal. Having already climaxed twice, and with the abundant lubrication, the pain was fleeting. She felt something hot and burning hot penetrate her honeyed orifice, filling it to bursting and swelling. The next second, an intense pleasure overwhelmed her.
Duan Yu, one hand caressing her jade buttocks, the other kneading her protruding clitoris, his fingers already wet with her honeyed juices.
"Mmm...mmm..."
Ling'er moaned softly. Duan
Yu's sensations at that moment were equally intense. Layers upon layers of pink flesh surrounded, sucked, and tightly gripped his entire penis, especially the glans, which was held firmly by Ling'er's cervix like a baby suckling. Duan Yu could only press down on Ling'er's soft, fragrant body, panting heavily, unable to move, otherwise the tingling pleasure spreading from his penis throughout his body would cause him to lose control and ejaculate prematurely.
"Ling'er, I never expected your honeyed orifice to be so alluring. It's truly a top-quality honeyed orifice, one in a million,"
Duan Yu said to Ling'er.
Ling'er glanced at Duan Yu with a charming look, not understanding what he meant by "the ultimate quick spot."
Duan Yu kissed Ling'er's red lips with a wet kiss, his tongue almost breaking from his caress, sucking up all the saliva in her mouth; his breasts were also being kneaded and caressed with just the right amount of force, his two nipples, the size of peanuts, being pinched and teased, then sucked on, licked and circled with his tongue, and even gently bitten or stretched with his teeth; her honeyed spot was being fiercely and violently pounded by Duan Yu's huge penis... Ah, under the combined attack from above, middle and below, the beautiful woman, radiant and sweet as a ripe apple, was breathtakingly gorgeous. Her snow-white arms gripped Duan Yu's waist tightly, her two beautiful legs spread in an M shape, her round, beautiful buttocks thrusting high, then lowering, then thrusting upwards again...; the tender pink walls of her vagina were gradually contracting, tightly gripping the large, inserted penis...
Duan Yu knew that the beautiful woman beneath him was about to reach her climax, so he thrust his hips wildly, pumping and pounding. Despite Ling'er's continuous cries and wanton moans, he admired her while simultaneously stimulating his sense of heroic accomplishment. His thrusting and withdrawing movements not only did not slow down, but became faster, harder, and heavier than before, each thrust hitting her core...
"Ah... lighter... more... ooh... too deep... oh... ooh... too... heavy... no... I don't... want... ah..."
What a pure and lovely beauty! Ling'er let out a soft, wanton moan that would linger for three days, her cervix tightly gripping the inserted glans, instantly spurting out a large gush of sticky, milky-white, ripe vaginal fluid, completely soaking the purplish-red glans.
Under this intense stimulation, Duan Yu, after dozens more thrusts, roared and ejaculated! Ling'er, scalded by Duan Yu's hot semen, gasped even more, her body trembling with fear. After
their passionate encounter, Zhong Ling'er lay seductively in Duan Yu's arms. Duan Yu chuckled, looking at the red spots of blood on his clothes, and couldn't help but let out a lewd laugh. He had finally won over his first woman in Tianlong. Although they hadn't developed any real feelings yet, according to the original novel, Zhong Ling'er's personality was exactly what Duan
Yu liked. Just as he was indulging in his fantasies, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. Ling'er was pinching a slender part of his flesh, spinning it around 360 degrees. Duan Yu
snapped back to reality, realizing it was his own doing. He chuckled again, then reached out and touched her smooth thigh.
"Brother Yu, I don't want to anymore. Don't you want to?"
Ling'er said, her face flushed, pushing Duan Yu's hand away.
They hadn't just had a one-night stand; Ling'er's lower body was now swollen. She really didn't dare let Duan Yu be so promiscuous. Duan Yu looked at Ling'er gently. His right hand lightly stroked her thigh, covering the swollen valley, and said, "Ling'er, does it still hurt?"
"Hmph. It's all your fault. You bad man."
Zhong Ling'er said shyly.
"It's all Brother Yu's fault for being so preoccupied with his own pleasure and forgetting that Ling'er is still a virgin."
Duan Yu said softly.
After comforting Ling'er for a while, the two put on their clothes. However, Duan Yu was only wearing pants at this time, but his upper body was bare. His t-shirt and Ling'er's underwear were no longer suitable for wearing.
Looking at the red stains on her clothes, Ling'er was extremely shy. Duan Yu didn't care. His eyes were fixed on Ling'er. After asking Ling'er if she wanted to keep these items, and receiving Ling'er's affirmative shake of her head, Duan Yu picked up the clothes. He focused his inner strength on his hands and instantly tore the clothes to shreds.
Zhong Ling'er looked at Duan Yu in surprise. She didn't understand how Duan Yu, who clearly had no martial arts skills, suddenly had them now.
Seeing Ling'er's surprise, Duan Yu didn't explain, but instead beckoned her into his arms, then walked out of the room, using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). With a few leaps, he quickly left Wuliang Manor and headed towards Sword Lake in Wuliang Mountain.
After their recent lovemaking, neither of them felt quite comfortable, so a bath was necessary. Sword Lake was the best choice.
There was another reason for going there. According to records, if he remembered correctly, this place held immense benefits. He certainly couldn't let go of the 'Manggu Zhuha' (a mythical creature that made Duan Yu immune to all poisons).
Chapter 12: Misinterpreting the Northern Darkness Divine Art!
Arriving at Sword Lake, Duan Yu found a secluded spot and washed up with Zhong Ling. Of course, they also enjoyed some intimate moments during the bath. However, worried about Zhong Ling's health, Duan Yu only took advantage of her physically and verbally. After washing up, Duan Yu first returned to Wuliang Palace. Judging by Zhong Ling'er's figure, he found her a set of clothes, then plundered a set of men's clothing, and of course, took some money with him.
Duan Yu was currently penniless, and now he had a woman with him. Although Duan Yu wasn't ashamed of spending a girl's money, he still needed to carry some cash for the future.
Duan Yu's ultimate goal was to seduce top-tier women. Spend top-tier women's money, and then use that money to seduce more women! A complete novice.
When the clothes were returned, Zhong Ling'er protested. Duan Yu had brought back a blue dress. Logically, it should have made Zhong Ling'er look even cuter. However, the dress looked like something a maid would wear. Duan Yu, on the other hand, was wearing a blue robe and carrying a folding fan that was supposedly in Duan Yu's name. He looked like a young master.
After some playful banter, and with Duan Yu's repeated explanations and persuasion, Zhong Ling'er finally put on the blue dress.
"Young Master, do you know where we're headed?"
Zhong Ling'er teased Duan Yu, striking a pose like a maidservant asking a question.
Duan Yu, ever the shameless one, waved his folding fan and stomped his feet, saying, "With such beautiful scenery before us, we should be sightseeing, reciting poems and songs."
His actions were utterly pedantic.
Zhong Ling'er chuckled and rolled her eyes at Duan Yu. After a few more playful exchanges, she suddenly became serious and said, "Brother Duan, didn't you know absolutely no martial arts ten days ago? How come you suddenly have martial arts skills again!"
"Your brother Duan is so talented! You don't know how hard I practiced martial arts to save you, and finally, after ten days, I've made some progress,"
Duan Yu said shamelessly.
"To reach this level in just ten days, brother Duan, your talent is truly extraordinary!"
Zhong Ling said, drawing out her words.
"Ahem! Well, I'll tell you I had a fortuitous encounter, I wonder if you'd believe me?"
Duan Yu coughed twice deliberately, leaning closer to Zhong Ling as if afraid others would hear him.
"I see. No wonder your kung fu has improved so much all of a sudden. But why is your hair styled so strangely!"
Zhong Ling pointed at Duan Yu's flowing 'long hair'! In reality, Duan Yu's hair would be considered very long, but in ancient times, it was considered an unusual short hairstyle.
"Don't you think your brother Duan looks very handsome with this hairstyle?"
Duan Yu said, striking a pose!
"Pfft! Hahaha!"
Zhong Ling pointed at Duan Yu and laughed loudly. However, her laughter suddenly stopped, and she frowned, looking at Duan Yu with a mournful expression.
Without a second thought, Duan Yu knew it must be because his laughter had aggravated his physical discomfort, causing his lower body to ache again! This time, it was Duan Yu's turn to chuckle mischievously. Of course, Duan Yu's sly laughter was very measured; he couldn't let Zhong Ling'er cause him trouble.
"Brother Duan, you said you had a miraculous encounter, so tell me what kind of miraculous encounter you had, okay? I want to see what made your martial arts so powerful all of a sudden. The lightness skill you just displayed, I've never seen it on Father. And my Mother doesn't have such superb lightness skill either."
Zhong Ling'er asked with the curiosity of a child.
"Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed~!"
Duan Yu chuckled and remained silent.
The more Duan Yu acted this way, the more curious Zhong Ling'er became! "Brother Duan! Good brother! Just tell Ling'er! Brother! Tell me!"
This extremely nagging voice made Duan Yu tremble, feeling incredibly pleased. A vixen! A vixen! Duan Yu thought fiercely to himself. At the same time, he was also blaming Mr. Jin; who said Ling'er was the most sensible one? "That's utter nonsense! " Duan
Yu remained unmoved, his expression one of utter defiance.
Seeing this, Zhong Ling'er's expression shifted, her eyes darting around. Suddenly, she turned and kissed Duan Yu on the cheek! "Is that enough?"
Ling'er said, blushing.
Duan Yu wore a wicked smile, still silent, but his actions were quite obvious. He offered his left cheek, his body trembling.
Ling'er rolled her eyes at Duan Yu, but still obediently closed her eyes and kissed him. Duan Yu simply let her kiss him without any further mischief. In his heart, however, he was thinking, "Disciplining her!" Zhong Ling'er was only sixteen or seventeen, her body not yet fully developed, the perfect age for discipline. When would he get the baby? That would be even better. He would take
them all, even those who couldn't be satisfied by that lecherous Duan Zhengchun!
"Brother Duan, what are you thinking about again? Your expression is so lewd! Tell me!"
Zhong Ling'er said, shaking Duan Yu's arm. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she kept roaming her elbow over Duan Yu's breasts, making him restless and aroused. He kept calling her a vixen in his mind. "So young and already knows how to seduce people!"
Duan Yu knew perfectly well why Zhong Ling'er dared to do this—because he was currently restrained from touching her, and she was taking advantage of the situation to tease him. He
thought to himself, "When did I, the self-proclaimed number one lecher who claims to have seduced everyone in Tianlong, become like this?" He immediately retaliated! With one arm, he lifted Ling'er up and expertly kneaded her firm breasts in circular motions. This made Ling'er pout slightly, her eyes filled with seductive allure, as if about to drip water.
"No! No, let Ling'er go!"
Ling'er quickly grabbed Duan Yu's hand and cried out.
"Alright, let me tell you, do you know, our Duan family possesses a martial art that shakes heaven and earth!"
Duan Yu laughed and said.
"You mean the Six Meridian Divine Sword?"
Zhong Ling'er asked.
"Of course not, it's much more powerful than the Six Meridian Divine Sword. This is a newly created martial art, the Six Yang Melting Snow Skill! As long as you practice the Six Yang Melting Snow Skill, even a martial arts idiot can become a martial arts master in a short time! Let alone a martial arts prodigy like Brother Duan!"
Duan Yu said casually.
"Then does that mean there are many masters in Dali?"
Zhong Ling'er asked.
"No! Because this skill is too dangerous, only direct descendants can practice it! As the saying goes, Heaven cherishes life! We in Dali value harmony above all else! Based on the principle of 'I will not offend others, and others will not offend me,' this martial art cannot be passed on to outsiders. Currently, only a few people in Dali know it. If it weren't for saving you, I wouldn't have learned this skill!"
Duan Yu said solemnly. Actually, he was almost laughing his head off inside. It was a complete waste that he wasn't an actor.
"So amazing!"
Ling'er's eyes were full of stars!
"Of course, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. And don't tell anyone, okay? Otherwise, these martial arts people will get jealous of our Duan family's martial arts and start a new wave of scrambling!"
Duan Yu said.
"Okay, I understand! Don't worry, Brother Duan, I definitely won't say anything."
Ling'er nodded.
(Chapter 1 after taking leave. Regarding Zhong Ling's personality, I plan to portray her as a cute girl. Those who have read *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils* should know that in many TV versions, Zhong Ling'er's personality is actually quite cute. And in the original *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, Zhong Ling's age is indeed only sixteen. A sixteen-year-old girl, no matter what environment she grows up in, will always have that touch of innocence. And what we need to cultivate is precisely that innocence! Ta-da! Fellow wolves! Start voting! Mu Wanqing is about to appear!
Chapter 13) First Encounter with Mu Wanqing!
Suddenly, Zhong Ling'er bent her fingers, put them in her mouth, and whistled a strange tune. A small white ferret came running from afar. It leaped into Zhong Ling's arms.
Its red eyes stared straight at Duan Yu, who wasn't surprised by the red ferret. However, in the original story, this ferret was already dead, but now, due to his actions, it was still alive.
Zhong Ling hugged the white ferret, stroking its fur with her right hand, showing great affection.
Duan Yu carefully observed his surroundings, fanning himself with a folding fan, looking quite content.
"Where are we going now?"
Zhong Ling asked.
"Not in a hurry. There's something here I must get,"
Duan Yu said.
"Something? What is it?"
Zhong Ling asked in surprise.
"Ling'er, have you ever heard of the 'Manggu Zhuha'?"
Duan Yu said with a smile.
"'Manggu Zhuha' has a voice like a bull, a whole body of crimson, and is the king of all poisons. Brother Duan, what do you want with it?"
Ling'er asked in surprise.
"It is indeed the king of all poisons, but Ling'er, you don't know, do you? This 'Manggu Toad' is both a poison and a treasure. As long as you consume it, you will be immune to all poisons,"
Duan Yu explained.
Zhong Ling'er nodded, still full of curiosity but not asking any further questions.
Meanwhile, Duan Yu and Zhong Ling'er strolled around Sword Lake, but they didn't even see a trace of the 'Manggu Toad,' which made Duan Yu quite anxious. With the beautiful Zhong Ling by his side, Duan Yu didn't find it boring at all. They joked and played around along the way, having a very carefree time.
They came to a certain place and Duan Yu stopped. He also told Zhong Ling to slow down. He made a gesture to be quiet, then, holding Zhong Ling, he leaped up and landed on the top of a tree. Then he looked ahead.
He saw seventeen or eighteen people surrounding a woman in black. The woman's back was to Duan Yu, so his face couldn't be seen. She was slender, with a tuft of jet-black hair and dressed like a young lady. She was also leading a black horse.
"You little wretch, what are you delaying for? Make your move, and come back with us obediently,"
a short, white-haired old woman said hoarsely to the woman.
The woman in black coldly replied, "You've lived this long, you'd rather die than fight this moment. Why doesn't that wicked woman surnamed Wang from Suzhou come and fight me herself, but instead sends you lackeys to nag me?"
"Our lady is so noble, it's extremely difficult for you, you little wretch, to even see her. If you know what's good for you, come with us obediently, kowtow to our lady a few times, and maybe she'll be magnanimous and spare your life. If you try to escape again this time, you'd better give up on that idea. Where is your master?"
another old woman surrounding the woman said. This old woman had a broad, short face, full of wrinkles, drooping white eyebrows, and a pair of small, narrow eyes that shot out a fierce and murderous light.
"Hey, Master, what brings you here!"
the woman in black suddenly exclaimed in surprise, calling out to the old woman behind her. Hearing this, the others couldn't help but turn to look behind the old woman. The woman, however, seized the opportunity to mount her horse, ready to leave.
But before she could go, a cane struck through the air. The woman in black blocked the attack with a long sword.
"You think you can escape from me, Granny Rui? You're still too green,"
the old woman who had spoken first said. It turned out she had been watching the woman in black's movements all along, and as soon as the woman was about to leave, she immediately leaped up and struck with her cane.
"I don't want to kill, not because I'm afraid of you. Don't force me,"
the woman in black said coldly.
This time, however, she faced a barrage of attacks from all sides. The white-haired old woman, wielding two short knives, leaped into the air, the two knives aimed at the woman in black's abdomen and neck. A purely deadly move.
The woman in black performed a backflip, dismounting mid-air and brandishing her longsword in a sword dance, creating a series of clanging sounds. Before she even landed, a cane struck her back.
The woman deflected the blow with her scabbard, the sword falling to the ground. She then raised her hand and launched several short arrows from her long black sleeves. Granny Rui quickly swung her cane to block the arrows. The arrows immediately ricocheted off in all directions. Swish, swish, swish. Thud. Several people who couldn't dodge in time were immediately struck by the arrows.
These people coughed up black blood, convulsed, and collapsed dead.
"Granny Ping, that little bitch's arrows are poisoned, everyone be careful!"
Granny Rui warned those around her.
But even without her warning, the remaining people were already cautiously watching the woman in black.
"Brother Duan, can we go down and help?"
Zhong Ling'er suddenly spoke up.
"Help? Do you know that person down there?"
Duan Yu asked in surprise.
"Yes, that person should be Sister Mu,"
Ling'er nodded.
"Sister Mu, Mu Wanqing!"
Duan Yu exclaimed in surprise.
"You know Sister Mu?"
Ling'er's face showed doubt.
"Of course not, but you suddenly called out the name Mu Wanqing, Sister Mu, during our lovemaking yesterday. I didn't know what it meant at the time,"
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.
"How could that be~!"
Ling'er said, her face flushed red. She was extremely embarrassed at this moment. She had been drugged with aphrodisiacs yesterday, and she didn't know if she had really called out Sister Mu's name. But if it was true, it was too shameful. She had actually called out Sister Mu's name at that time.
Duan Yu chuckled. He was overjoyed. Of course, he was just making things up! At the same time, some thoughts were swirling in his mind. In fact, as soon as he saw the person below, Duan Yu had guessed that this woman would be Mu Wanqing. According to the introduction in Tianlong, Mu Wanqing was very cold to people because of her mother, but once she fell in love with someone, she was extremely devoted. And there was another important point: Mu Wanqing had a rule. Whoever is the first to unveil her face will be her destined one.
He must save her, of course, but only when the opportunity arises. Mu Wanqing is extremely cold to everyone; to win her over, he must find a way to leave a deep impression. This first impression is crucial.
As his thoughts wandered, Duan Yu grew increasingly fond of Zhong Ling in his arms. According to the introduction, Mu Wanqing didn't think highly of Zhong Ling; in fact, she had always treated her extremely badly. Ling'er's magnanimity was truly commendable.
A thought formed in Duan Yu's mind, and a habitual wicked smile crept across his lips. He gave Zhong Ling a look and gracefully descended the tree.
"In broad daylight, how dare you attack a weak woman like this? Do you have any conscience?"
Duan Yu shouted strangely.
The attackers were drawn by Duan Yu's shout and temporarily stopped fighting, looking at him.
"Everyone, don't look at me like that, it makes me embarrassed,"
Duan Yu waved his hand.
"Boy, who are you! Don't meddle in other people's business!"
Granny Ping sneered.
"I'm scared! Granny, please don't frighten me like that. Look, my heart is pounding like crazy,"
Duan Yu said with a frightened expression.
"Who are you? If you dare to play pranks on us like this again, you'll be sorry!"
Granny Rui frowned and shouted. She wasn't sure who Duan Yu was. She didn't dare to make a move yet and wanted to find out Duan Yu's background by tricking him. Before she made a move, she had carefully looked around and there was no one there. Now that this young man had suddenly appeared, it naturally made her suspicious.
"Since you ask so sincerely, then I will mercifully tell you. To maintain the peace of the Central Plains, and to prevent the beauties of the world from being ruined by you, I am the wandering flower connoisseur, known as the 'Pear Blossom Overwhelms the Crabapple,' loved by all, even old ladies would fall in love with me—this is Duan Yu, the Heavenly Dragon Beauty!"
Duan Yu said, shaking his folding fan and pacing back and forth.
"Pfft!"
The woman in black, Mu Wanqing, suddenly laughed. However, as if she had noticed something, she shot Duan Yu two fierce glares from behind her veil.
The others around them, on the other hand, were filled with anger. Hearing Duan Yu's words, they understood that he was deliberately teasing them. They all glared at Duan Yu with murderous intent.
However, Duan Yu completely ignored their gazes, revealing a mysterious smile as he looked at Granny Ping and the others. He secretly thought to himself, "I've succeeded." Being able to make this cold beauty, Mu Wanqing, laugh meant success wasn't far off.
"Whoever you are, get out of here. This isn't your business,"
Granny Ping
said, a murderous glint in her eyes. "Didn't I just say I'm a beauty connoisseur who protects all the beauties in the world? I certainly can't stand by and watch such a beautiful woman besieged by you all,"
Duan Yu said, shaking his folding fan.
"So you insist on taking on this matter?"
Granny Rui's cane shattered the bluestone on the ground, revealing an extremely sharp internal energy technique.
"Of course, beauties are my favorite, how could I let you destroy them?"
Duan Yu didn't back down because of Granny Rui's display. With the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) and the powerful backing of the Beiming Divine Art, he had nothing to fear unless they were top-level masters.
Looking at these people before him... Granny Rui, along with the silent old man and Granny Ping, were at most second-rate experts like himself.
Duan Yu didn't take the others seriously at all. Three second-rate experts were just a piece of cake for him. Although the Beiming Divine Art wasn't like the novels he'd read about where one could absorb power without limit, now that he possessed the strength of a second-rate expert, absorbing their power was a piece of cake.
Duan Yu had also discovered a problem with the power he'd absorbed the day before yesterday: some of the internal energy was stored in his meridians, requiring time to dissipate. Otherwise, it would definitely cause future problems for his body.
"Then you're courting death!"
Granny Rui shouted fiercely. She swung her cane at Duan Yu. The cane whistled through the air, showing the immense power contained within it. Duan Yu had no doubt that if he were hit by that cane, his brains would splatter.
He immediately shifted his feet, using the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). His body dodged Granny Rui's attack within a very small area.
Mu Wanqing's face, covered by a veil... A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. A thoughtful glint appeared in his eyes.
Chapter 14: Leaving a Deep Memory!
Granny Rui used one move, and immediately followed with another. A gust of wind and thunderous energy swept through the air, surrounding Duan Yu. Duan Yu dodged left and right, easily avoiding Granny Rui's attacks.
Seeing that Granny Rui hadn't been able to subdue Duan Yu for so long, the old man beside him moved, approaching Duan Yu and pulling out an iron shovel, aiming straight for Duan Yu's back. Despite his age, the old man reacted extremely quickly; with a flick of his right hand, the shovel moved with incredible speed.
Sensing the attack from behind, Duan Yu drew a dagger, focusing his inner energy on it to block the old man's attack. With a single slash, the dagger actually sliced off a small section of the iron shovel. Seeing his shovel half-cut by Duan Yu, the old man's face showed heartache. A murderous aura surged forth.
"You little thief, prepare to die!"
the old man roared, his iron shovel wielding with even greater ferocity. He showed no mercy in this attack. Duan Yu's heart tightened, but his expression remained largely unchanged, maintaining his nonchalant demeanor. Under the combined attack of two masters, Duan Yu was not entirely at ease.
Relying on the unique Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), Duan Yu managed to launch several attacks while moving about. He wasn't simply dodging. Duan Yu used interception techniques from modern armies, each move a deadly strike. While Duan Yu knew many martial arts techniques in modern society, his numerous experiences with theft had led him to adopt only one approach: the fastest way to kill.
Just as the Fire Cloud Evil God said, "In martial arts, speed is the only way to break through any technique!" Duan Yu deeply understood this. Therefore, his attacks were all extremely simple.
However, even so, this still gave Granny Rui and the others a considerable shock; every move Duan Yu made was a vital strike. Forcing them to retreat.
Dodging the old man's attack with his iron shovel, Duan Yu moved diagonally left and right, circling behind the old man. A chop to the back of the old man's head struck him. The old man fell to the ground.
Granny Rui, seeing the old man injured, was furious. She swung her cane towards Duan Yu's chest. Duan Yu retreated, his feet brushing against the cane, and with a flick of his dagger, deflected the cane, accelerating his movement. He then thrust his dagger at Granny Rui's shoulders. Duan Yu had been holding back completely against these attacks. Otherwise, if he had used the dagger directly against the old man, the old man would have had little chance of survival.
The reason Duan Yu held back was actually to pave the way for Wang Yuyan. He wanted to woo Wang Yuyan, or even Lady Wang, in the future, so he couldn't go too far now.
Granny Ping, who had been watching Mu Wanqing, turned around and saw Granny Rui's predicament. She swiftly flicked her twin daggers, blocking Duan Yu's daggers.
Clang! The attacks clashed, and the three separated. Someone nearby had already checked the old man's injuries and, finding him only unconscious, gave Granny Rui and Granny Ping a look.
Granny Rui and Granny Ping's expressions softened considerably, though they remained grave.
"You won't have a good ending going against the Wang family,"
Granny Ping said calmly.
"I was just protecting a beautiful woman; how could that be considered going against them? Anyway, I'm determined to handle this. You can leave now. If you don't, I won't show any mercy,"
Duan Yu said with a smile.
"Hmph! The mountains and rivers remain green! Kid, you'll eventually fall into our hands. Let's go,"
Granny Rui said reluctantly, leaving with her men.
As soon as they left, Duan Yu also walked to the side, not even bothering to greet Mu Wanqing.
He wanted to leave like this, but Mu Wanqing wouldn't allow it.
"Stop!"
Mu Wanqing called out coldly.
"Oh. What did you call me for, beautiful lady?"
Duan Yu turned around and asked.
"You lecherous rogue, you're no better than me,"
Mu Wanqing said coldly.
"Looks like we've offended you, beautiful lady. I just saved you, and this is how you repay your savior?"
Duan Yu retorted.
"Did I say I asked you to save me? Mind your own business! You even dared to verbally harass me. Stay here!"
Mu Wanqing said, releasing several short arrows from her sleeve. She had discerned from Duan Yu's earlier display of martial arts that she was no match for him. However, she didn't want to let him off so easily.
"Nonsense!"
Duan Yu deflected the arrows with a dagger, his tone impatient. He then sheathed his dagger, took out the broken sword from his waist, shook it, and strode forward.
"You! How dare you call me unreasonable!"
Mu Wanqing roared in fury. She leaped forward, wielding her long sword, and thrust it at Duan Yu.
Duan Yu used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to dodge Mu Wanqing's attack. In his mind, however, he was thinking, "Mu Wanqing's personality is indeed as cold and unapproachable as ice." If it weren't for knowing that Mu Wanqing would later be deeply infatuated with the original Duan Yu, Duan Yu would have had little interest in bringing her into the palace based on her current behavior. She's far inferior to Ling'er.
However, the more this is the case, the less Duan Yu can afford to show weakness. He's determined to make Mu Wanqing remember him deeply, even resorting to unconventional methods. Only by making her hate him can he make her fall in love with him. Isn't it said that love breeds hate, and hate breeds love?
Having dodged Mu Wanqing's attacks, Duan Yu moved closer, pulling her into his arms with his right hand. "So fragrant!" he said,
kissing her cheek. With a swift movement, he lifted her veil. Before him lay a face as beautiful as a crescent moon, as lovely as snow-covered blossoms.
"Truly a beauty beyond compare!"
Duan Yu thought. He began to resent Mu Wanqing's mother, Qin Hongmian. Such a stunning beauty had been molded into a cold, aloof woman by Qin Hongmian. It was truly a waste of a gift from heaven.
Actually, Mu Wanqing's personality was quite good. After all, she had always lived deep in the mountains with her mother, who had always addressed her as her master. Even now, Mu Wanqing didn't know Qin Hongmian was her mother; she only knew her master was to become the 'Guest of the Valley.'
It could only be said that Mu Wanqing lacked proper guidance. Duan Yu's goal was to mold Mu Wanqing into a gentle and virtuous lady. Of course, a personality is essential. However, it can't be like this; it looks really boring.
Duan Yu lifted Mu Wanqing's veil, glanced at her, and then immediately put her down, using his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to disappear from Mu Wanqing's sight in a few moments.
When Duan Yu reappeared, he was back in the forest on the big tree where Zhong Ling'er was.
"How was it? Your brother Duan did a good job, right?"
Duan Yu said to Ling'er with a smile.
"Yes, very good! Brother Duan, your martial arts have progressed so fast. It's really unbelievable! And Brother Duan, you're so mean, deliberately treating Sister Mu like that!"
Ling'er said with a smile, not holding back her praise. With her smile, two small dimples appeared on her face, making her incredibly cute.
Seeing Ling'er's happy expression, Duan Yu couldn't help but pick her up and kiss her cherry lips! After a long pause, he finally let go and said, "How could I do that on purpose? Your Sister Mu is so cold, she's nowhere near as cute as my Ling'er."
"Really! Don't lie to me."
Ling'er pouted happily upon hearing Duan Yu's words. What girl doesn't like to hear nice things? Of course, Ling'er was happy to hear Duan Yu say that.
(Chapter complete. How about the portrayal of Mu Wanqing? Are you satisfied, fellow readers? I wonder how you plan to "train" Mu Wanqing. Come on, leave your comments! Some readers said they don't like Mu Wanqing, but I'll still say it here: since you don't like her, then we'll train her to like her! Don't you all agree? Comment quickly. Um, please don't post those filler comments. After all, it's not good to have too many of those on the book review page. Of course, I'm already very satisfied with everyone's comments. But I'm a bit ruthless, so I prefer everyone's opinions and comments. Ta-da! That way, I can write better. Also, I'm actually publishing this book on two websites at the same time.) It's a battle between Qidian and Cuiweiju! We'll see which website releases it first! If you're reading on Qidian and find I've written on Cuiweiju, please don't mind. After all, Qidian's censorship is quite strict. To finish the book, I had to find another way. Those of you reading pirated versions, please go to the official version now. Hehe. I've omitted some content. If you want to see it, I'll include it in a later collection. But I can only give it to you privately. Excluding my three-day leave, from October 3rd to October 8th, I had over 670 favorites on Qidian, but only over 200 on Cuiweiju. So, I'll now announce the Cuiweiju website address. As for Qidian, I don't need to mention it, right? My book is currently being promoted first on Cuiweiju. So please, fellow readers on Qidian, go and bookmark this page! After all, creating an account on Cuiweiju gives you bookmarks, and new accounts can cast two votes for recommendations. I'm ashamed to admit this is a waste of everyone's precious time. But I'll still shamelessly shout: Come on, fellow readers of Qidian, I'm looking forward to your support on Cuiweiju! Note! I usually release my first chapters on Cuiweiju! If you want to read the book first, please go to Cuiweiju! Pirated versions on other websites are incomplete. Don't think I write slowly; now that I have time, I upload at least 5,000 words a day. Once I achieve success, 10,000 words per update will be perfectly normal! To write this book, I've already booked several other books on 17k... It's temporarily suspended! Going all out! Okay, finally, Happy National Day everyone. Hehe, this is a belated blessing. May you all have many romantic encounters these next few days, with lots of beautiful women coming your way. Da da da, don't laugh, and don't be annoyed! I curse you, my fellow wolves! May you be harassed by female perverts as soon as you step outside! Uh! Of course, if any of you female wolves are reading this, then you don't need any female perverts to harass you. You can come and harass me directly. Da da da. Okay, this time it's really over. Gone~!
Chapter 15 Devouring the 'Manggu Zhuha'!
After spending a warm time with Ling'er, seeing that Mu Wanqing had left, Duan Yu led Ling'er down to the tree. During this time, the white weasel kept watching Duan Yu intently, as if it knew that Duan Yu had stolen its master.
"Look, your little darling seems jealous,"
Duan Yu said to Zhong Ling with a smile, pointing at the white sable.
"No way! My little darling isn't jealous at all,"
Ling'er pouted.
"Is that so? How about we do an experiment? Watch!"
Duan Yu said, pulling Ling'er's head closer to his chest, lifting her chin with his right index finger, and preparing to kiss her tenderly. Sure enough, the white sable in Ling'er's arms followed Duan Yu's movements, its eyes flashing red, and it even bared its teeth.
Ling'er saw the sable's actions out of the corner of her eye, her face first blushing, then shyly hiding in Duan Yu's arms. She began to soothe the white sable with her right hand.
"My little darling, be good. Sister won't abandon you,"
Ling'er said softly, cradling the white ferret
in her hands. Duan Yu and Zhong Ling strolled through the woods for a while before emerging onto a path. Several strange cries attracted Duan Yu's attention. "I've got it!" Duan Yu exclaimed happily. "Just as I suspected, Mr. Jin wasn't lying; the 'Manggu Toad' is in Sword Lake." He and Ling'er quickly arrived at the source of the cries. It was a cave, and the cries were coming from inside.
"Ling'er, you stay outside and watch! I'll go in alone. It's dangerous inside, and I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you later,"
Duan Yu said softly to Ling'er.
"No! I want to go in too! Since it's the 'Manggu Toad,' I can't be left out. The 'Manggu Toad' is so poisonous; I'm really worried about you going in, Brother Duan,"
Ling'er said, shaking Duan Yu's hand.
"Good girl! Ling'er, be good. Don't worry, Brother Duan has a plan."
Duan Yu affectionately ruffled Ling'er's hair with his right hand. He was genuinely pleased with himself at that moment. Ling'er's personality was just too good. So adorable! Actually, Duan Yu wasn't as confident as he appeared when he entered the cave.
According to the original text, Duan Yu's consumption of the 'Manggu Zhuha' was unintentional. He had neutralized the poison of the 'Manggu Zhuha' by combining several other toxins, making it an invulnerable remedy for all poisons.
"Why don't you take the ferret with you, Brother Duan? I'll feel more at ease with it here,"
Ling'er said, stroking the white ferret with her right hand. "Little darling, be a good boy and come inside with Brother Duan. You must protect Brother Duan from the poisonous creatures,"
Ling'er said gently
, reassuring the ferret. She then handed the ferret to Duan Yu, who cautiously accepted it. The ferret was indeed extremely docile. However, Duan Yu wasn't entirely at ease. He knew very well just how dangerous the ferret was. The venom contained in its mouth was incredibly potent. Even Sikong Xuan, after being bitten by the ferret, had decisively cut off his own arm.
Giving Ling'er a reassuring look, Duan Yu led the white sable into the cave. As soon as they entered, the sable leaped from Duan Yu's arms. Its fur stood on end, and its two red eyes stared intently ahead.
Before them was a tiny toad, no more than two inches long, its body a deep crimson, its eyes gleaming with golden light. It opened its mouth, the thin skin under its neck trembled, and then let out a loud, bellowing roar—such a small body, yet it could produce such a loud croak! This toad was staring intently at a large, red and black mottled centipede. This centipede was at least seven or eight inches long. But when it met the toad's gaze, it kept retreating.
With another croak from the toad, the centipede suddenly sprang backward, rushing towards Duan Yu. The toad quickly gave chase.
Upon seeing this, Duan Yu quickly called for the white sable, not wanting it to be bitten to death by the 'Manggu Toad' like in the original story. Although the white sable was also highly venomous, it was nothing compared to the 'Manggu Toad.
' The 'Manggu Toad' was indeed very poisonous, but its poison was concentrated in its teeth. Therefore, if Duan Yu wanted to consume the 'Manggu Toad,' he couldn't afford to be bitten. Otherwise, Duan Yu would also die a gruesome death.
Duan Yu then took out a black pen from his robes. At the end of the pen was a small raised button. Duan Yu gently pressed it. A burst of extremely piercing ultrasonic waves emanated from the pen. The 'Manggu Toad' and the large black centipede both shuddered instantly. Although the 'Manggu Toad' and the centipede didn't transmit sound waves, the frequency of the ultrasonic waves was extremely high. They were immediately stunned by the sound waves.
Just as Duan Yu was about to pick up the 'Manggu Toad,' the white weasel stepped forward first. Judging from its appearance, it clearly knew the 'Manggu Toad' was a valuable item and actually wanted to devour it before Duan Yu could.
Duan Yu wouldn't allow this. Aside from the weasel's suicidal act, he absolutely couldn't let the weasel destroy the 'Manggu Toad,' something he had painstakingly desired. He would rely entirely on this 'Manggu Toad' to dominate the world of Tianlong. Once he possessed an immune system to all poisons and formidable martial arts skills, who would he fear?
If he didn't obtain the 'Manggu Toad,' not to mention the incident with Qiao Feng in the Purple Bamboo Forest, the powerful poison 'Sad Breeze,' and the Starry Constellation Old Monster would definitely pose a threat to him in the future.
Duan Yu immediately used the Lingbo Weibu technique, his body flashing like lightning as he reached for the white sable. He didn't try to catch the 'Manggu Zhuha' because he knew he simply didn't have the time. The white sable was incredibly
fast; if he hesitated even slightly, the 'Manggu Zhuha' would be completely out of his reach. Just as Duan Yu was about to grab the white sable, it suddenly turned its head sharply and bit him. Duan Yu dodged in a flash, but was still bitten squarely on the thigh. The impact on his thigh caused Duan Yu to quickly channel his internal energy, sending the white sable flying. It crashed into the cave wall with a thud and lost consciousness. In that instant, Duan Yu also felt his lower body stiffen. He too collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"It's over! I never imagined that my meticulous planning would lead to this flaw in the white sable. What a huge loss! Sister Guanyin! Duan Yu has let you down. I can't buy you the mini-skirt anymore. The sexy underwear you wanted is also out of the question. Beauties of Tianlong, your husband Duan Yu has died young. I haven't even had time to comfort you before I'm going to have tea with Yama. Alas. Goodbye, beauties!" Duan
Yu was overwhelmed with thoughts at this moment. He clearly felt the white sable's potent poison. In an instant, he was completely paralyzed. Even his internal energy couldn't be gathered. It was indeed extremely poisonous.
As Duan Yu collapsed, his thoughts raced. At this moment, the giant centipede awoke. The 'Manggu Zhuha' also opened its eyes, making gurgling sounds. The giant centipede was immediately startled and sprang to the side. However, its trajectory was precisely into Duan Yu's sighing lips. Seeing the centipede trying to escape, the 'Manggu Zhuha' immediately gave chase and leaped into Duan Yu's mouth.
Duan Yu felt his stomach churning; both the centipede and the 'Manggu Zhuha' had burrowed deep inside. It was truly a case of unintended consequences leading to unexpected success, or planting flowers with care only to have them fail to bloom. All of this mirrored Duan Yu's predicament.
At this moment, Duan Yu didn't even know what he was thinking. He only felt an extreme discomfort in his body, as if ants were biting him all over. He was utterly nauseous. This feeling didn't linger for long; suddenly, a surge of heat rushed to his heart.
A large amount of heat was generated within his body, and Duan Yu's entire body glowed red, his body suddenly expanding. His body regained its mobility. However, this recovery only intensified Duan Yu's discomfort, and he let out a deafening roar: "Ah~!"
"Brother Duan, Brother Duan! What's wrong with you!"
Zhong Ling'er's anxious voice came from outside the cave. Then, in an instant, Ling'er appeared before Duan Yu.
Ling'er covered her mouth with her right hand, staring at Duan Yu in disbelief. Her eyes were filled with terror! Tears streamed down her face. "No~! Brother Duan! Don't scare me. Ling'er is scared. Brother Duan!"
Ling'er rushed to hug Duan Yu tightly.
But Duan Yu looked utterly grotesque; his face was swollen, covered in black and blue marks. His clothes had torn to shreds in an instant.
His face resembled a moonlit pig-man, his body equally bloated, and his eyes gleamed with a predatory light. As Ling'er clung to him, Duan Yu suddenly flipped over and pinned her to the ground, tearing her clothes to shreds with a few rips.
"No, Brother Duan, don't!"
Ling'er cried out in terror. But Duan Yu didn't stop; the madness in his eyes showed no sign of abating.
Tears streamed down Ling'er's face as she cried out loudly. A tear flew into Duan Yu's eye as he rallied. His frantic movements abruptly ceased. His eyes returned to black as he looked at Ling'er beneath him and his own body, anxiously pleading, "Ling'er, hurry! Hurry! Otherwise, Brother Duan will lose control again! Hurry! Don't worry, Brother Duan will be alright in a little while. Hurry! Otherwise, it will be too late!"
Duan Yu grabbed Ling'er and shoved her aside, shouting loudly. Duan Yu knew very well that his current form was a result of the poison causing his physical changes.
He wouldn't be able to remain conscious for long; he had to get Ling'er away, otherwise, he would soon be driven purely by animalistic instincts. He absolutely couldn't let Ling'er get hurt. In his current form, Ling'er couldn't possibly withstand it.
(Um. That's all for today's update. I wonder what everyone's suggestions are. Should I have relations with Ling'er in this form? Everyone should consider this rationally. Come on! Comments open! I need an answer by 9 PM tonight so I can continue writing tomorrow morning's chapter.)

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