Jianghu Romance

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In the late winter, a fierce wind howled along the ancient road of Jinzhou. Sharp ice shards and flakes, hidden within the goose-feather white snow, danced in the wind like ferocious beasts, seemingly intent on devouring the earth.

A black carriage braved the wind and snow, traveling through the night. The driver, wearing a windproof cloak and a mink hat, managed to keep warm, but the blizzard still clung to his eyebrows and beard with ice crystals. He seemed unable to bear the harsh winter either, grabbing a bottle of strong liquor beside him and taking a large gulp while the white wind blew, cursing, "The New Year is almost here! Why do these young women insist on traveling in this awful weather? Damn it, I don't know if they're rushing to get married or to be reincarnated!"

Unfortunately, in this howling snowstorm, even he himself couldn't hear his own voice.

The carriage was comfortably furnished with mink fur, cotton quilts, and plush blankets. The three young female warriors lit a copper charcoal stove, tucked their tiger-skin sleeves into their coats, and instead of feeling cold, they felt a strangely comfortable feeling, even more so than at home.

These three young women were all disciples of the renowned Embroidered Sword Sect. The eldest, about twenty-two or twenty-three, dressed as a married woman, had willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a delicate nose, and red cherry lips. Her beauty was shrewd and quick-witted, and she was very eloquent. She was the third disciple of the Embroidered Sword Sect, named Ren Huixue, whose nickname before marriage was Hua Jianshu, meaning "beautiful woman with a spirit of swordsmanship."

The girl beside her was three or four years younger, with a delicate, jade-like face and exquisite features. Even the bulky, thick brocade cotton coat could not hide her slender shoulders and graceful waist. Every smile and frown was both charming and elegant. She was Ren Huixue's fifth junior sister, Ji Pianpian.

Finally, the girl sitting opposite them was even younger, around fifteen or sixteen. Although not as beautiful as her senior sister, her round, pretty face and big eyes were very cute. She was none other than Xiao Yumiao, the little disciple who usually pleased their master the most.

The three of them had recently joined forces to kill the notorious and wicked Ghost Monk Xiang Chong, but this villain was cunning, using poison, traps, and disguises at every turn. Killing him was taking a full half month longer than expected. With only two days left until their master's fortieth birthday, and then this freezing snowstorm hit, it looked like they were about to be delayed.

Xiao Yumiao pouted dejectedly, "It takes so long to deal with Xiang Chong. Will Master blame us three sisters when we get back?"

Ji Pianpian smiled and said, "Yes, yes, I'll definitely complain to Master. It's all my fault for messing with Tan Shuxiao, the young hero of Hongwu Sect, in Hanjiang Prefecture, which delayed our birthday celebration."

Xiao Yumiao immediately perked up and retorted, "Didn't you also clamor to go when you were in Chanzhou and the great hero Tie Rufeng hosted the dragon boat race?"

Ji Pianpian blushed and said, "I admired the old hero Tie's reputation and wanted to pay my respects to this martial arts senior. It's not the same as you. Besides, I didn't end up going either!"

"Hehe, the Heavenly Dragon Spear, the Falling Star Arrow, what great reputations! That Iron-Armored Young Master Tie isn't an old hero, is he?"

Ji Pianpian immediately changed the subject: "Third Sister, this junior sister is getting more and more disrespectful because of Master's favoritism. Aren't you going to say anything to her?"

Ren Huixue laughed: "You two are really something. You're not young anymore, but you act like you're new to the world. We killed the wicked Ghost Head Monk, Master will only be pleased and will never blame us."

"Third Sister, even your speech has become a bit more mature since you got married." Ji Pianpian has a stunningly beautiful face and seems aloof at first glance, but in reality, she has a cheerful and romantic personality and is very popular among her fellow disciples.

Xiao Yumiao chimed in, "Young Master Du... ah, no, Brother-in-law Du is always spouting off classical phrases, he's really tamed our little chili pepper, Hua Jianshu."

Ren Huixue finally reverted to her girlish ways, pinching her junior sister's cheek and saying, "Brother-in-law is brother-in-law, why add a surname? So unruly! Watch me teach you a lesson, you brat!"

Three women make a drama, and these three beautiful women were like happy little hens, chattering away non-stop.

"These last few times I've gone down the mountain, I haven't encountered those legendary young heroes. Aren't they supposed to be everywhere?

Why don't they let me see them? But if they're all as stupid as Tan Shuxiao, then it's better not to see them at all."

Ji Pianpian said, "What do you mean 'everywhere'? That's called being famous throughout the world. But even with the highest martial arts skills, you only have one head and two legs. It's not like you'll just happen to run into them."

"How can they spread all over the world if they don't run around? The six holy lands have countless disciples, and I think there are definitely a lot of charlatans among them."

Ren Huixue said, "In recent years, the reputation of the six martial arts holy lands seems to have become even more resounding. How can they rely on self-praise alone? They have indeed produced a few genius masters."

Xiao Yumiao raised her hand and said, "I know, I know. There is a saying, 'Huangfu in the north of Taiji, Taixian in the south of Langya.' Master and senior sister both said that these two people's martial arts are at their peak and that they are the two top masters of our righteous path. In my opinion, it is mostly an exaggeration. How old are they? Can their attainments be as profound as Master's?"

Ji Pianpian also agreed: "Huangfu Zhengdao seems to be only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and he is already the master of the Taiji Hall of the Xiantian Taiji Sect. Hua Taixian is even younger. They are really quite something, letting two such young boys be the face of the six holy lands. Aren't they ashamed?"

"What do you two little girls know? Fifty years ago, Sword God Luo Qingfan and Demon King Mo Fanyun perished together in the ancient ice plains of Northern Yan. Three years ago, due to an earthquake, the ice mountain collapsed, and their bodies, along with their divine swords Feng Tianwu and demonic blade Tianmo Hongyan, reappeared in the world, attracting countless righteous and evil masters to fight for them, involving dozens of sects. At that time, it was truly a bloody storm with countless deaths and injuries..."

At this point, Ren Huixue couldn't help but shudder, still feeling lingering fear after so many years.

Ji Pianpian comforted her, "But didn't Third Sister also get to know Young Master Du Shaonan back then? That marriage is enough to offset the bad memories of that great battle."

Xiao Yumiao said, "I remember Master saying that it was a young man from the Demonic Sect who obtained the Heavenly Demon Beauty Blade, and the Phoenix Dance Sword... was obtained by Hua Taixian, right?"

Ren Huixue nodded and said, "Yes, this young man truly possesses unpredictable abilities, and thousands of experts could not stop him."

Ji Pianpian asked doubtfully, "I know that young man from the Demonic Sect is Fan Tianqing, but he is a peerless warrior who single-handedly challenged the Blissful Heavenly Zen Temple. There's nothing to say about him. How could Hua Taixian suppress all the heroes? He couldn't even gain an advantage over Huangfu Zhengdao, who was on par with him."

"Of course, it was with a sword, not with words!" Ren Huixue thought of how she and her husband met under less than ideal circumstances and have been happily married ever since, and couldn't help but laugh, regaining her composure.

Ji Pianpian and Xiao Yumiao exclaimed in unison, "With a sword?!"

If it were a battle of heroes, an unremarkable youth might have a slight chance to steal a divine artifact amidst the chaos, relying on luck and intellect. But judging from Third Sister's words, Hua Taixian was actually using a sword to openly and honestly suppress the entire scene. How strong must his martial arts be? How much courage must he possess?!

Ji Pianpian muttered to herself, "Such a heaven-defying figure is far stronger than Tie Xuanjia or Du Shaonan. I really want to see what he looks like..."

"Little flower-obsessed girl, what are you muttering about!" Ren Huixue jokingly poked Ji Pianpian's well-developed, pert breasts with her finger.

Ren Huixue was taken aback: Huh? "They're so plump and soft! I never imagined that my once skinny fifth sister would grow up so big. Even after Shao Nan kneaded my breasts for so long, they never seemed this big..." "What are you doing!" Ji Pianpian jumped in fright, quickly dodging away, and said angrily, "Why are you touching my breasts? It hurts!"

Ren Huixue realized she had been a bit too rough and felt slightly apologetic, but she didn't back down: "We've bathed and scrubbed each other's backs countless times in over ten years, is it really necessary to shout so loudly?"

Xiao Yumiao looked at the two of them and giggled like a flower.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in, and a large gust of snowflakes swept into the carriage. The three women quickly covered their faces with cushions to avoid being frostbitten or scratched by the wind and snow.

The driver, a man, opened the small door of the carriage and shouted, "I say, ladies, the wind and snow are really too heavy. If we keep traveling like this, I'll freeze to death, and the horses will freeze too!"

Xiao Yumiao angrily said, "This afternoon you extorted ten taels of silver from us before agreeing to travel to the Embroidered Sword Sect at Biyue Lake overnight. How could you take the money and then

go back on your word? Believe me or not, I'll dismantle your carriage!" The driver said with a mournful face, "Little Miss, can't I just admit I'm greedy? If we keep going like this, my nose will freeze off. My family of six is waiting to be fed. Please give me one more night. I'll set off as soon as the snowstorm subsides." Although

Xiao Yumiao was sharp-tongued, she and her two senior sisters were actually very kind-hearted and couldn't bear to watch anyone freeze to death outside.

Ji Pianpian said, "What can we do? We can't just stay here by the roadside for the night. Are there any inns or farmhouses nearby?"

"The river must be frozen solid by now. Let's cross the river. There's a tavern at the ferry dock. I can't guarantee we'll stay somewhere, but they have wine, meat, and hot soup. We should be able to rest."

The "Jinlingdu" wine flag fluttered in the biting white wind.

Inside, a large stove in the center of the tavern was burning brightly, with a ring of wine jugs and pepper-salt flatbreads warming around it. The aroma of pickled vegetables, minced garlic, soy sauce, and cooked meat was even more enticing in the midst of the winter blizzard.

Old Chen, the innkeeper, was enjoying a hot glass of liquor and a bite of sliced pork with minced garlic with the young man opposite him.

The young man was no more than twenty years old, tall and slightly thin, with a handsome face, strong eyebrows that were both refined and elegant, and a face that was both beautiful and heroic. He had a magnanimous demeanor but no arrogance or domineering attitude. Moreover, he was talkative and cheerful, and had a particularly high alcohol tolerance. It was hard not to like him at first sight. He arrived at the shop at dusk, rubbing his hands together and downing two large bowls of local liquor. He naturally chatted with the shopkeeper, Old Chen, and the waiter about all sorts of things.

"Come on, cheers... Young man, where are you headed? Why brave this blizzard?"

The young man replied, "I've heard of Jinse Manor in Jinzhou, I'm going to check it out."

"Pfft!" Old Chen spat out a mouthful of wine, not because he couldn't hold his liquor, but because Jinse Manor was truly terrifying. He whispered, "The manor's owner is called Hai Tianyi. He was a notorious pirate in his youth. Over a decade ago, he built this place with countless treasures he'd plundered. His cruelty and tyranny are far from sufficient to describe him." Just

as the young man was about to ask more, the inn's door was suddenly kicked open. A biting wind rushed in, and a blizzard nearly extinguished the fire in the stove. Then, a man and three women stumbled into the inn.

The waiter and several other guests seeking shelter from the snow immediately went to block the door.

Besides the greedy coachman, the newcomers were none other than the three female warriors from the Embroidered Sword Sect.

Xiao Yumiao called out loudly, "Manager, prepare the best rooms, the finest wine, and the best food. If the ladies are satisfied, you'll certainly be generous with your reward."

Old Chen first bowed to the young man before smiling obsequiously, "Oh, I'm sorry, young lady, this isn't an inn, just a small shop for ferry passengers to have a drink."

Ji Pianpian looked around and said, "Aren't those guest rooms? There aren't even any beds?"

Old Chen said, "Those are where I and my staff sleep. If the three of you don't mind, we can make do outside for the night."

Ji Pianpian quickly waved her hand and said, "No need, we'll just sit here by the stove." Firstly, she was embarrassed to take up someone else's room; secondly, she didn't want to take off her clothes and crawl into the dirty blankets of those staff members; thirdly, she was hungry, and the sesame cakes on the stove looked delicious; and fourthly... that young man was quite handsome.

The three found a place to sit down, and a waiter immediately brought clean bowls, chopsticks, and cups. He also very ingratiatingly served them some fine pork belly. The coachman seemed to be very familiar with the innkeeper, casually exchanging greetings before taking his own wine and meat to his room to eat and drink.

Ji Pianpian and the other girls didn't like the strong taste of pork belly dipped in soy sauce and garlic, so they only took a few sesame cakes. As they were eating them in small bites, Ren Huixue suddenly whispered, "Look at that young man's longsword."

Red sheath with black tassel, phoenix tail pattern, three feet six inches long—the very characteristics of the divine sword Phoenix Dance.

Xiao Yumiao, not even bothering to chew her sesame cake, whispered to her senior sister, "Could it be such a coincidence? Could he be Hua Taixian? How come he's even younger than we thought?"

Before they could answer, they saw the young man drinking while using his magnificent longsword to stir the firewood in the stove.

Ren Huixue laughed, "Looks like you've mistaken me for someone else."

Ji Pianpian was slightly disappointed and whispered, "He's probably a young man who idolizes Hua Taixian and forged a divine weapon. It's a shame he's so handsome; he's really hopeless."

Xiao Yumiao said, "Fifth Sister is staring at his face; she probably wants to get married."

Ji Pianpian spat, "I'll tear your sharp tongue apart, you brat."

Ren Huixue was more composed after all, calming her two junior sisters down and lowering her voice even further.

The young man had already drunk nearly four jin of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor), yet his expression remained unchanged. He asked Old Chen, "I wonder just how ruthless Hai Tianyi is?"

Old Chen sighed and said, "This man is inherently bloodthirsty. He enjoys eating children's brains, claiming that the agar-agar is a delicious delicacy that can prolong life. He also particularly likes to feed living people to the wild beasts he raises, saying that human screams are more pleasant to hear than music. Not to mention anything else, just a few days ago he kidnapped Zhang the hunter's daughter. After he had defiled her, he had dozens of his men gang-rape her to death. In the end, he even chopped off the little girl's head and hung it at the entrance of the manor. Zhang the hunter and his wife cried for two days and rushed to report to the authorities, but before they even reached the yamen, Hai Tianyi captured them, stripped them naked, and froze them to death on the ice. Over the years, many martial arts masters have tried to rid the people of this scourge, but they often didn't even get a chance to see him before his men formed a copper net formation and hacked them to pieces. And..."

As he listened, the young man's face turned pale with rage!

However, it was Ji Pianpian who spoke first, shouting sharply, "Is there no law to control such a beastly demon?"

Old Chen's voice was soft, but the three women, who were skilled in martial arts, heard him clearly.

An elderly drinker at the next table said, "The world is in chaos now. Even the emperor doesn't know if he's surnamed Dong or Gao. Eight county magistrates have changed here in a year. Officials can barely protect themselves; who has the time to care about the lives of ordinary people?"

Ren Huixue asked curiously, "Then why do you all still live here? Jiangbei is entirely under the Gao family's control. The laws there are strict, and the people live in peace and prosperity. It must be better

to cross the river than here." The young man said, "This is the home of the people of Jinzhou. We won't leave unless absolutely necessary. Besides, bandits are everywhere along the way; it's hard to make it to Jiangbei alive."

Old Chen also said, "Yes, at least here we have a home, work, and food. We can manage to survive. Maybe in a year or two, the Gao family's army will arrive. Hopefully, then we can have a few years of peace."

Ji Pianpian gripped her sword, deeply moved. She grew up in a prestigious family, though she was also accustomed to... The martial arts practitioners, venturing into the world to vanquish evil and uphold justice, were unaware that the common people's wishes were so simple and humble. They declared resolutely, "We three sisters are disciples of the Embroidered Sword Sect of Biyue Lake. Though we are women, our master has always taught us that in chivalry, we must never lose to men. Since we've encountered such a tragic situation, we have no choice but to intervene. Tomorrow morning, we'll go and confront that Hai Tianyi."

The young man clapped his hands and cheered loudly, "I've long heard of the 'Three-Foot Embroidered Sword,' the 'Heroic Heart of Su Nan.' This chivalrous spirit truly makes women no less than men. Are you three young ladies the personal disciples of Sect Leader Su?"

Ji Pianpian nodded and said, "Indeed, it is my master. Are you perhaps a fellow martial artist?"

The young man replied, "I am Hua Taixian."

The three women exchanged glances, and Xiao Yumiao's eyes widened. "Ah! You are Hua Taixian from Langya Sword Tower…"

"Little sister, don't be rude!" Ren Huixue hurriedly stopped him. If this young man wasn't lying, then he was a highly respected master in the martial arts world, and she absolutely couldn't allow him to speak nonsense and be impolite.

Ji Pianpian asked doubtfully, "Is that Feng Tianwu in your hand? How can you be so careless with your precious sword? It would be such a waste to burn it and make it dirty."

Listening to the three women's back-and-forth conversation, Hua Taixian was left bewildered. He was indeed renowned throughout the land and possessed outstanding looks, but it seemed unlikely that he would surprise the girls so much. Little did he know that these three women had already thoroughly analyzed him along the way.

"I can't exactly gather firewood by hand without it." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, slung Feng Tianwu behind his back with a strip of cloth, tied it in a slipknot at the front, picked up a bowl of white wine, drank it all in one gulp, and declared loudly, "I'm going to Jinse Manor now to retrieve that beast Hai Tianyi's dog head to appease the spirits of the innocent people who died unjustly!"

With that, he opened the door, shouldered his sword, and disappeared into the blizzard and darkness. Immediately afterward, a heroic roar echoed against the howling wind, revealing the immense power of his inner strength, yet he was already far away.

Seeing Hua Taixian's domineering presence, his proud and spirited demeanor like a phoenix in a painting as he stepped out, Ji Pianpian thought to herself: "A young hero, so courageous and righteous, who would risk everything for the people, is truly a blessing to have met him today..." Though outwardly delicate and beautiful, she held heroes in the highest esteem. Now, stirred by Hua Taixian's spirit, her blood boiled, and she turned, drew her sword, and charged out as well.

"Fifth Sister (Fifth Sister), where are you going?!"

A moment later, a loud neighing voice came from the stable. Ji Pianpian had already drawn her sword and cut the reins of the carriage they had arrived in, riding off to chase after Hua Taixian.

Ren Huixue and Xiao Yumiao stamped their feet anxiously, praying that Ji Pianpian would catch up with Hua Taixian quickly and that nothing bad would happen.

Although the horse was very strong, it took them a long time to finally see Hua Taixian's silhouette. Ji Pianpian's admiration grew even stronger: "His light-footed skill is faster than a galloping horse; if I don't hurry, I'll be left behind."

She endured the stinging wind and snow on her face, cracked her whip, and sped up to reach Hua Taixian. With a strong tug on the reins, the horse neighed loudly, its forelegs flying into the air, a truly majestic sight.

"What is it, young lady?" Hua Taixian stopped, wondering why this beautiful young woman was chasing him on horseback.

Looking into those eyes as bright as stars, Ji Pianpian's cheeks flushed. Fortunately, the cold night wind concealed her embarrassment, and she quickly composed herself, saying, "Jinse Manor is fraught with hidden traps and dangers. We are all fellow martial artists, and I've come to lend you a hand."

Hua Taixian laughed, "You want to help me, young lady? Not to boast, but since I started out, I've lost count of how many dangerous places I've been through. A mere old pirate probably can't do anything to me."

Ji Pianpian said seriously, "Do you look down on the Embroidered Sword Sect because they are women? The journey is far, why waste your energy using your lightness skill? Get on your horse, let me give you a ride."

Hua Taixian hesitated, still pondering, when Ji Pianpian stretched out her hand and said again, "I'm a young lady and I'm not afraid of shame, what are you afraid of? Tonight we'll cut off Hai Tianyi's head to have as a snack!" Her

slender fingers, against the backdrop of the dark night, made her skin, which was originally whiter than snowflakes, turn red from the cold.

But at this moment, she was finally grasped by Hua Taixian's warm and fiery hand.

"Alright!" Hua Taixian, no longer hesitant, smiled broadly. "Thank you for your trouble, Miss."

"Let's go!" Ji Pianpian gripped the reins and spurred the horse forward.

The Jinzhou horse breed, similar to the Beiyan horse, was best suited for galloping on ice and snow, reaching great speeds. However, due to the rugged terrain, the journey was bumpy. Hua Taixian remained as steady as a mountain, but as the woman's soft black hair brushed against his cheeks, her

beautiful back pressed against his chest, and even more importantly, his legs constantly scraped against Ji Pianpian's full, plump buttocks and legs. Even with his high martial arts skills and fierce chivalry, he was still a young man of only twenty-one. Riding alongside such a beautiful and alluring fairy, it was inevitable that he would react, his lower abdomen growing increasingly hot and uncontrollably erect.

Snow covered the thorns, and the strong horse neighed and leaped past. Hua Taixian thrust forward along the smooth saddle, his hard penis, even through layers of fabric, squeezing between Ji Pianpian's soft, full buttocks.

"Won't this girl mistake me for a lecher? I should have known better than to ride this horse. I should have used my lightness skill to leave on my own; that would have been more in line with the way of a gentleman." Hua Taixian felt a pleasurable, tingling sensation from the tip of his rod, which penetrated his very spine. He was afraid of offending the beauty and tried several times to lean back, but the soft, warm, and alluring touch of her round, honeyed buttocks was so incredibly comfortable that he couldn't bear to ride away.

"Isn't your sword on your back? If it's loose, just put it back on properly, don't poke me." As Ji Pianpian spoke, she instinctively reached back to push him away, her palm landing squarely on the tip of his penis. "What's this?" She could

n't quite grasp it through the fabric, but her delicate hand could still feel it clearly.

"Ah!" The girl's earth-shattering scream actually pierced through the howling wind.

Hua Taixian was about to grab her hand and say a few words to get her off the horse when Ji Pianpian suddenly screamed, the reins slipped from her grasp, and she lost her balance, about to fall off the horse.

"Watch out!" Hua Taixian didn't have time to think. He grabbed Ji Pianpian's waist with one hand, leaned forward, grabbed the reins with the other, and pulled hard.

The horse almost reared up!

The girl's face turned as red as blood. Back in the sect, she had secretly asked her eldest and third sisters some private questions out of curiosity. Suddenly, she remembered that "that thing" was most likely a man's genitals. It was already inappropriate for her to chase after them in a moment of madness, and she had just touched them there... How could she ever face anyone again

if she was so shameless? It would be awkward to leave now. Hua Taixian said in a low voice, "Miss, let me ride the horse."

"Then you have to let go of me first..." Ji Pianpian's voice was barely audible.

A few strands of sweaty hair clung to her fair neck, adding to her charm. Hua Taixian was staring in a daze when he heard this, and he quickly let go. The two silently switched places and continued on their way.

This time, Ji Pianpian sat behind him, her soft, plump inner thighs clamping tightly around Hua Taixian's legs, creating a different kind of alluring beauty.

Though the wind and snow were cold, the girl behind him exhaled a fragrant breath, her full breasts soft and pert, constantly pressing against his back. Even Hua Taixian, hailed as a once-in-a-century genius of the Langya Sword Pavilion, was momentarily captivated and unable to control himself.

In less than half an hour, the infamous Jinse Manor came into view, its menacing aura amplified by the raging snowstorm. The frozen, purplish-black head of a young girl hanging at the entrance was particularly horrifying; her disheveled hair was frozen, her eyes covered in snow, and her mouth gaped open… one could vaguely discern the terror and despair she must have felt in her final moments.

Ji Pianpian forgot the tingling in her chest and the slightly dampness in her thighs. Seeing the head, she felt a pang of pain and resentment. She dismounted and said, "Should we sneak in secretly, or try to capture a lowly soldier to find out the layout of the traps?"

Hua Taixian laughed, "Um... I still don't know your name, Miss."

"I am Ji Pianpian, the fifth disciple of Master Su. You, sigh, with such a formidable enemy before us, are still so careless. Be careful not to capsize in a ditch."

"Miss Pianpian, remember, in this world, evil can never prevail over good. If anyone should be afraid, it should be the villains."

Ji Pianpian drew her long sword and said, "Sometimes, Heaven is impartial. Even if the wicked are powerful, we cannot act rashly..."

Before she could finish the word "brave," Hua Taixian had already channeled his inner strength and roared, "Hai Tianyi, get out here!"

His voice shook the surrounding area like thunder. Ji Pianpian's ears throbbed and her gums went numb. She quickly covered her ears.

Hua Taixian then unleashed a powerful palm strike from mid-air, the force of which caused a violent gust of wind to howl. Snowflakes within a two-zhang radius were blasted backward

, and the massive red-lacquered wooden door of the manor, including its copper nails, hinges, and lion-shaped door knockers, were shattered into pieces. "You...you...you want to charge in head-on?" Ji Pianpian took a step back in fright. She had never heard of such a divine palm strike that could cleave through the air. Since he could seize the divine sword in the Ancient Ice Plains, perhaps he truly didn't take Hai Tianyi

seriously. Hua Taixian walked slowly forward, reaching the severed head of the tragically deceased girl. He gently wiped the snow from her eyes, which were already devoid of light, yet he still said, "Young lady, please look carefully. Tonight, I, Hua, will avenge you and make Hai Tianyi suffer endless torment before he dies."

Not wanting to be looked down upon, Ji Pianpian mustered her courage, removed her heavy coat, and walked up to Hua Taixian, sword in hand, bracing herself for battle.

"Aren't you afraid, Miss Pianpian?" Hua Taixian looked at the girl's round, full buttocks before him, recalling how he had just been caressing them for so long, and his heart stirred again.

"I am a little afraid, but demons reign supreme, and we must eliminate them."

"Good, Miss, you are indeed valiant. But with me here, it will be difficult for them to harm you." Hua Taixian laughed heartily, his expression radiating pride and power.

At this moment, more and more guards gathered in the courtyard. Illuminated by the white snow, it was clear that each of them possessed a fierce and ruthless expression, wielding tiger-headed steel blades—far beyond ordinary servants and guards.

A stout old man in his fifties stepped forward. He was broad-shouldered, round-waisted, and had a fleshy face; clearly, it was Hai Tianyi. Upon recognizing the newcomers, he chuckled, "Haha, I thought some expert was visiting the manor, but it's just two little kids. Hmm, not bad, not bad. Your little girl is quite pretty. Come closer so I can get a better look."

A servant chimed in, "Master, what should we do with this man?"

"He rudely disturbed my guests and me while we drank. Just chop him up and feed him to the dogs. Don't forget to chop him up finely, otherwise the bones might choke them."

"Haha, don't worry, Master. Leave it to Old Zhou and Old Wu; they're experts at this. Have Aunt Sun strip this little girl naked and clean her up so she can warm your bed."

"I'll go with Mr. Yan first. Don't forget to clean up afterward." Hai Tianyi was quite satisfied. This little girl was much prettier than the hunter's daughter; he'd play with her for a few more days before rewarding the servants.

"Understood!" the guards shouted in unison. Though ruthless, these men weren't idiots. Daring to storm Jinse Manor on a snowy night, they were likely skilled in martial arts, and their shouts had even drowned out the howling wind. They couldn't be fought alone lest they suffer losses.

This conversation alone revealed their ferocity. Ji Pianpian approached Hua Taixian, hoping to fight alongside him and share the burden.

Three guards, who had worked together for years, exchanged glances and charged with their swords.

"Crack!" A terrifying sound of bones shattering echoed as a short, stout man's sternum caved in, and he collapsed dead on the snow.

The other two, their bestial instincts ignited by the blood, were unfazed by the enemy's masterful punches and swung their swords again.

Hua Taixian didn't draw his sword; with a simple step and a flick of his wrist, he shattered their skulls and throats respectively.

Like a gazelle's horns, he left no trace.

Ji Pianpian rubbed her eyes. Even the most skillful fist and sword techniques wouldn't have shocked her so much. This young man, who had just been slightly embarrassed and blushing while riding with her, had killed three people without any moves. Coming from a prestigious sect, she knew this was far more difficult than it appeared.

The other guards, knowing they had a tough opponent, drew their swords and charged forward, their shouts creating a menacing atmosphere.

Hua Taixian remained unmoved, only sneering. When several men were already close enough to draw their swords, he subtly moved his sleeve and suddenly drew his sword!

The clear sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard hadn't even faded when several men before him had their swords broken, clutching their throats and collapsing to the ground. In an instant, blood seeping from between their fingers stained the snow red, a truly tragic sight.

The middle-aged man leading the group was horrified. He had never seen such terrifying swordsmanship in his life. Compared to this young man, the so-called righteous heroes of the past were like featherless chickens compared to colorful phoenixes. He was agile, stopping and retreating quickly, intending to find the manor lord and Mr. Yan first, and then join forces to repel the enemy.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, a sword flew through the air, piercing his heart. The momentum continued, sending his body flying far away, finally stopping when it embedded itself in a stone pillar several meters away.

Discarding one's weapon is a major taboo in martial arts combat. Ji Pianpian hurriedly brandished her sword and rushed into the crowd, wanting to give her sword to Hua Taixian.

Hua Taixian did not take the sword. He pulled the jade-like woman behind him with his long arm, and with a swift movement of his palms, a powerful force stirred up a gale, causing the blizzard to become a chaotic blur. The snowflakes that would normally melt upon contact turned into ice arrows, instantly piercing through dozens of manor guards. Blood mingled with the snow, red and white, steaming slightly, creating a truly horrifying scene.

The few who survived were terrified, their hearts pounding. Seeing the handsome, dashing young man and the beautiful, elegant young woman, they momentarily mistook them for divine punishment sent by the heavens for their many misdeeds.

Hua Taixian flicked his wrist, and Feng Tianwu, drawn by the gale, automatically leaped back into his hand. Without a second glance, he sheathed her sword behind his back.

Ji Pianpian was dumbfounded. She had witnessed her master, Su Nanxin, punishing bullies and had once thought that only Sikong Huangquan, a Martial Saint, could slightly surpass her master. Today, seeing Hua Taixian kill dozens of battle-hardened warriors in just a few moves—what kind of extraordinary swordsmanship could accomplish this?

Hua Taixian smiled at her: "These kinds of villains have committed countless inhuman crimes, even more ruthless than the demons of the Southern Frontier. We can't be soft-hearted and show them mercy."

"You're right, I'll handle it." Ji Pianpian remembered the girl's severed head at the door, gritted her teeth, and swung her sword to kill all the remaining bandits. Only then did she ask: "Why did you let Hai Tian go earlier? Your martial arts are so high, he definitely can't beat you."

Hearing the beauty's praise, Hua Taixian was also radiant and couldn't help but feel proud. He said lightly: "I said, I absolutely cannot let him die comfortably."

Ji Pianpian's expression turned slightly cold, and she whispered: "How are you going to deal with him?"

"Let's go, it's a cold snowy night, don't get cold." Hua Taixian didn't answer, but bent down to pick up Ji Pianpian's brocade cotton-padded coat and gently draped it over her shoulders.

"Just now, Hai Tianyi mentioned a Mr. Yan. Drinking in a thief's den, he's probably not a good person. It would be best to kill him too." Ji Pianpian's heart trembled. Such a young, peak-level expert was actually so polite, far more so than simply killing a ruthless bandit. Her ears burned, and she rushed into the inner courtyard first.

After passing through the corridor, she saw several old women and servants in the garden. Hua Taixian thought to herself: Over the years, countless innocent women have been ruined by these old dogs. It would be better to kill them all.

Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, Ji Pianpian cautiously said, "Brother Hua... Brother Hua, killing those thieves is fine, these old women won't have a chance to do evil in the future, so let's not create more bloodshed."

"Alright, women and children will not be killed." Hua Taixian pointed a finger, sealing acupoints in the air, knocking down all the servants. "Last year in the South China Sea, I swore brotherhood with six like-minded brothers. You are the fourth one, so you..."

"Fourth Brother is kind-hearted and will surely be blessed in the future, but the title 'Fourth Brother' sounds a bit rustic. It's better to call you Brother Taixian." Hearing that he respected her opinion, Ji Pianpian smiled broadly. She was already somewhat "numb" about his martial arts, stubbornly believing that this person was absolutely invincible, and it wouldn't be surprising if he cut down the entire manor with a single sword strike.

Hua Taixian chuckled inwardly, not finding Brother Taixian any more interesting than Fourth Brother.

The inner courtyard of the manor was quite elegant, with only one room brightly lit.

"Come out and face your death!"

came the reply as a giant copper net rose from the ground, enveloping the two in mid-air. Steel wires connected them to the tallest tree in the courtyard, a vicious trap. Hai Tianyi, in his days of conquering the seas, had ambushed and killed countless masters.

The net's sharp wires tore their clothes considerably. Face to face, they momentarily forgot their fear. Hua Taixian felt the girl's cool, smooth skin against his skin; as they rubbed against each other, his heart, which had never wavered even when conquering

countless heroes, pounded violently. "Hahaha, I've seen plenty of self-important brats like you. Today I'll show you the might of Grandpa Hai!" Hai Tianyi, wielding his famous Jinse Blade, stormed into the courtyard, laughing uncontrollably.

The sound of snapping copper wires echoed incessantly. Hua Taixian's sword energy scattered, faster than a knife cutting through a spider web. He landed first, catching Ji Pianpian with both hands. Her skin was soft and smooth, like warm jade. He then put the girl down, calmed his restless mind, and was filled with regret: Why was I so reckless and impulsive today? I should have killed the old thief quickly and left immediately, lest I lose control and continue to embarrass myself.

"What kind of monster are you!" Hai Tianyi shouted, gripping the hilt with both hands, slashing wildly with the Jinse Blade!

The blade embedded itself between Hua Taixian's index finger and thumb, as if rooted to the spot. No matter how hard Hai Tianyi gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength, he couldn't pull it out.

"The Jinse Pipa has fifty strings, each string and each fret evokes memories of bygone years... The Jinse Blade... What a beautiful name, yet you, you beastly old scoundrel, have defiled it." Hua Taixian's words and eyes gradually hardened. With a forceful pull of his two fingers, the precious blade suddenly bent and curled. It should be known that the blade was forged from refined steel, yet he had actually crippled it with his own flesh and blood!

Hai Tianyi's hand trembled and he hurriedly withdrew his hand, exclaiming in shock, "Langya Flower Plucking, Two-Finger Divine Power! You are Hua Taixian!"

He couldn't understand how he, who had always only preyed on the common people and had little reputation, could have attracted the attention of the experts from the Six Great Holy Lands. How could he have suddenly attracted such a fierce star?!

Ji Pianpian tore off her cloak to cover the glimpse of her exposed skin revealed by the copper wire tear, and angrily said, "You are utterly wicked, did you ever think of this day when you were slaughtering the innocent!"

Hai Tianyi knew he was no match for Hua Taixian, but he was quite straightforward and coldly said, "I have enjoyed wealth and honor all my life, I'll die with enough. Kill me or torture me as you please

, it's not a sign of a hero if you don't even flinch." Ji Pianpian thought to herself that this man wasn't entirely useless, at least he had some backbone.

"A hero? Hehehe..." Hua Taixian's laugh was filled with boundless sarcasm.

Hai Tianyi's eyes darted around, and suddenly he said, "Young Master Hua's divine skills are unparalleled, and his reputation is well-deserved. If you don't mind, I am willing to offer my gold and silver treasures to be your subordinate, no, not subordinate, but slave, a mad dog. From now on, I will bite whoever you tell me to bite."

Ji Pianpian hurriedly grabbed Hua Taixian's collar, her watery eyes filled with anxiety.

Hua Taixian patted her hand gently and said, "Don't worry, I understand what you mean."

"Young Master agreed?" Hai Tianyi misheard it as him telling him to relax. Having escaped death, he was overjoyed.

"I have no subordinates, no slaves, only friends, and they are all upright and honorable men. So tonight you will surely die. The reason I haven't made a move yet is because I'm thinking about how to make you suffer and die in agony."

Ji Pianpian was afraid that he was just a hypocrite who prioritized profit and power, not the loyal and righteous knight-errant he appeared to be. Now, hearing these words, she was completely relieved.

Hai Tianyi's face turned ugly. Suddenly, he called out to the living room, "Mr. Yan, you can't just watch me die, can you?"

At this moment, a voice came from inside the room. The tone was extremely strange, neither male nor female, and it was impossible to tell.

"Originally, I came here specifically to recruit you because I saw your ruthlessness, but who knew you were just a piece of trash..."

Hai Tianyi was completely disheartened. Actually, the person in the room was also a powerful and unapproachable figure, but unfortunately, that person was neither an accomplice nor a friend. Furthermore, that person's viciousness and ruthlessness were only "more" than his own; otherwise, he wouldn't have been fawning over Hua Taixian earlier.

In the dark, snowy night, Ji Pianpian heard that eerie, androgynous voice, and the hairs on her body stood on end.

That Mr. Yan continued, "But you are indeed flexible. If you were just a tough guy, I wouldn't bother with you. But your shamelessness is quite something. Alright, agree to be my lapdog, and you can live today."

"Loyal dog Hai Tianyi begs his master to save my life."

When people have no hope, they may be unyielding, but if they can survive, very few can continue to persist.

The virtue of preferring death to submission is not something evil people would do.

Hua Taixian sneered at the people inside, "There are some things you shouldn't have said."

Mr. Yan seemed taken aback, "...Which thing?"

Hua Taixian said, "You can't save him at all."

Mr. Yan laughed, "How do you know I can't save him? Do you know who I am?" Hua Taixian said calmly, "It doesn't matter who you are. When

I, Hua Taixian, say someone should die, that person is already dead." The wind howled even more fiercely, but when the blizzard reached the area between Hua Taixian and Mr. Yan's house, it noticeably slowed down. Their murderous aura was so overwhelming that it seemed to reverse nature. Ji Pianpian suddenly felt a sense of loss, realizing she had become a complete burden to Hua Taixian. The two of them were worlds apart in martial arts and status; they were from completely different worlds. Even the unseen Mr. Yan seemed to have more to say to him. "Beautiful lady, stand behind me. If any demon or monster harms a hair on your head, I will slay it for you." It was that same arrogant, phoenix-like aura again. In just half a night, Ji Pianpian's heart fluttered, her adoration fading, her brows now filled with spring mist of love. Mr. Yan's laughter didn't diminish: "Alright, try it and see if you can kill my lapdog." Hua Taixian also laughed: "Then watch closely." "Ah!!" Hai Tianyi had already suffered a mental breakdown; he couldn't bear this invisible yet immense pressure. A dazzling light, overwhelming the white snow, Feng Tianwu had unleashed its power! The already deep snow on the ground split in two, revealing a clean, bluish-gray stone floor. The invisible sword energy was almost immortal, seemingly capable of cutting even the wind. But this earth-shattering sword strike failed to harm Hai Tianyi. A fairy and a demon could be vaguely seen beside Hai Tianyi, blocking the deadly sword energy. Only a supreme master of the One Thought Myriad Laws realm could manifest such a clear phantom of powerful energy! A beautiful fairy and an extremely ugly demon together held up a golden pagoda, surrounded by righteous and evil energies that distorted the void. "Hehe, less boasting in the future." Mr. Yan's martial arts were as eccentric as his voice, a mixture of yin and yang, good and evil, strange and mysterious. "Hmph..." Hua Taixian merely flipped his wrist, and Feng Tianwu turned halfway around. The sword light was twice as bright as before, and the Good and Evil Pagoda shattered with a "bang," sending Hai Tianyi's large head flying into the night sky. "You are Yan Cangsheng, the genius master from the Southern Frontier who can rival Fan Tianqing?" Mr. Yan finally said after a long while, "I am Yan Cangsheng. I didn't expect your Holy Spirit Thirty-Three Heavens Sword to be so much more powerful than the legends say." Hua Taixian caught Hai Tianyi's head and said, "Miss Pianpian, wrap it up. We'll use it to offer sacrifices to the wronged souls who died unjustly near Jinzhou later." Ji Pianpian now felt that behind Hua Taixian was the safest place in the world. She was no foolish girl without any knowledge, and immediately picked up the head and wrapped it with a cloth. Yan Cangsheng continued, "Just now you killed me and I protected you, so you did have the upper hand. But if I were to kill your beloved woman and you were to protect her, I wonder if Young Hero Hua would still be so confident." Hua Taixian, who had been laughing and joking while killing enemies all night, finally changed color. He seemed to have won just now, but he also found that Yan Cangsheng's skill was extremely profound and unpredictable, not inferior to Huangfu Zhengdao at all. Now that he was on the defensive, he was afraid that he would not be able to protect Ji Pianpian. “Brother Tai Xian, my name is Ji Pianpian.” Hua Tai Xian was taken aback and asked, “Oh? What’s wrong?” Ji Pianpian said solemnly, “It is an honor for me to meet a hero of our time today. I will never be a burden to you, but I only hope that when you roam the world in the future, you will remember Ji Pianpian, this girl who was so reckless as to get you into danger.” Hua Tai Xian said in a deep voice, “If you don’t distract me from preventing you from committing suicide, you won’t become a burden to me. What does that Yan Cangsheng matter to me!” In this moment of crisis, Ji Pianpian laughed, “I may be reckless, but I’m not stupid. If I were to commit suicide like a foolish woman, it would probably disturb your mind. When you kill that dead eunuch later, don’t worry about me.”

Hua Taixian nodded, thinking: This is the first time I've met such a spirited and reasonable young woman, and she hasn't forgotten to mock Yan Cangsheng's voice.

Her composure in the face of danger is even more remarkable. Yan Cangsheng still didn't appear, only chuckling, "You two are a perfect match, I'm actually a little reluctant to kill you."

Though he said he was reluctant, the snowflakes in the sky changed with the rise and fall of his voice.

"This is my self-created martial art - Nirvana Melody, which should be unparalleled in this world. You can run; I'm always too lazy to chase after stray dogs. If you don't run, you die."

Before Yan Cangsheng even made a move, his voice was already soul-stirring, and his killing intent enveloped the surroundings. But if one listened to him and ran, they would likely die even faster.

Hua Taixian stood with his sword drawn, sincerely praising, "The 'One Thought, Myriad Laws' is already without form, yet you have broken through again, forcibly conjuring a supreme move from nothingness, transforming the tangible into the intangible, and the intangible into the tangible again, a marvel of creation, infinitely close to shattering the void. Your cultivation is indeed a step above mine, I admire you greatly."

"Currently, you are indeed no match for me, at most only three-tenths of the chance, but fortunately you have Feng Tianwu, with the divine sword in hand, enough to add another point."

Hua Taixian was extremely confident: "Furthermore, I just defeated you by one move, my confidence is at its peak, you failed to protect Hai Tianyi's life, and you can't hide your frustration. With this shift, my chances of winning are now 20% higher."

Yan Cangsheng remained silent.

Ji Pianpian felt that neither of them were human anymore. Her master had once said that if martial arts broke through the limits of the physical body, one would transform into a Buddha or a Golden Immortal. At that time, none of the disciples understood, thinking it was nonsense, but now they seemed to understand a little.

The night sky seemed murky, and the earth rumbled and trembled.

All things have their time of rebirth. Yan Cangsheng's fist intent was vast and boundless, its melody seemingly filled with infinite compassion for the pitiful beings struggling in the sea of suffering in the mortal world, willing to transform himself into a demon to resist the merciless Heavenly Dao.

Hua Taixian's gaze was firm, and he thrust out his sword.

There was no change, no sound.

Yet the tip of the sword seemed to be influencing some kind of law of heaven and earth, capable of severing everything.

Life or death, suffering or the Heavenly Dao, all would be settled with a single sword strike.

The two ultimate techniques collided, and instantly, a blizzard reversed its course!

The headless corpse of Hai Tianyi between the two was crushed into a pulp, snow flew into the air, and the gray stone floor shattered and caved in, as if an invisible, colorless sphere was compressing a vacuum in the center of the garden, and touching it meant certain death.

Pop!

The sound was very soft.

The invisible sphere had disappeared, leaving only a terrifying crater in the ground.

Blood streamed from Hua Taixian's mouth and nose, his divine light fading, but he propped himself up with his sword and said, "Let's go."

Ji Pianpian hurriedly supported Hua Taixian, using her inner strength to help him recover. She was then horrified to discover that his life force seemed to have been completely cut off, sustained only by his remaining true energy; he was clearly not going to survive.

The pain of the knife wound was more intense than her own injury.

She helped Hua Taixian up and, with all her remaining strength, rushed out of Jinse Manor.

In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the manor's living room door opened, and a stunningly handsome man with waist-length hair emerged. His dark cloak was embroidered with silver dragons, and his features were far more delicate and alluring than the renownedly handsome Hua Taixian.

He stared at the direction Ji Pianpian had run, motionless and lost in thought.

Suddenly, with a loud "poof," a large mouthful of black blood gushed out, and he collapsed onto the cold snow, unable to even lift a finger.

The horses seemed to have been frightened away by the murderous aura they had just witnessed. Ji Pianpian, her heart pounding, carried Hua Taixian on her back and galloped wildly through the snow, fearing that the powerful and rebellious Yan Cangsheng would catch up.

After running until she was exhausted and calmed down a little, she looked around blankly. The howling wind filled her ears, and the vast expanse of white snow stretched before her eyes. She had lost her bearings and felt a surge of fear and despair. She

could only smile bitterly and mutter to herself, "To die with Hua Taixian, it doesn't seem so bad, does it? Maybe we can even be husband and wife in the afterlife."

"I don't want to die with you. Neither of us will die." Hua Taixian had woken up sometime earlier, but blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, soaking the girl's shoulder.

The world was vast and chaotic. Knowing she had no chance of survival, Ji Pianpian disregarded any semblance of modesty or shyness and cried out, "We're both going to die anyway! I love you, I want you to be my husband, my man. Whether you agree or not, I just want to say it out loud. Now, I'll just freeze to death."

Hua Taixian struggled to his feet, tightened her satin coat, and said softly, "I told you, I won't die."

Ji Pianpian sighed, "Even if I were to abandon you now, I wouldn't be able to find my way back to the tavern. Don't even think about getting rid of me."

Hua Taixian said, "Yes, I won't leave you."

Ji Pianpian smiled, "I know you're a prodigy, a dragon among men. An ordinary girl like me is not worthy of you. You have no feelings for me, but you don't say it because you care about my reputation... Uh, I hope that terrible Yan Cangsheng won't come after me. I'd be content if you could talk to me a little longer."

Hua Taixian said, "I also love Miss Pianpian, but..."

“Call her Pian’er.” Upon hearing the “but,” Ji Pianpian knew it was as she expected. If her life weren’t in danger, she wouldn’t have uttered such shameful words. Now, her heart and hands were cold, and she could only turn her head away in silence.

“I also like Pian’er very much, but shouldn’t we find a place to shelter from the snow?”

“Okay… Ah! What did you say?!”

Hua Taixian wiped away the bloodstains and said, “I said find a place to shelter from the snow.”

Ji Pianpian said urgently, “The previous sentence, the previous sentence!”

“I said I like you. Meeting Pian’er is a blessing I’ve accumulated over three lifetimes. When I go back, I will definitely ask your parents and master for your hand in marriage. But Miss Pian’er, can we leave now?” Hua Taixian’s eyes were gentle, and his smile was warm.

Ji Pianpian was overjoyed beyond her wildest dreams. If she weren't afraid of aggravating Hua Taixian's injuries, she would have loved to grab his hand and dance with him. But a moment later, she looked miserable and said, "I want to go too, but where do I go? I don't know the way."

Hua Taixian smiled bitterly, "Actually... um... I know the way."

"Ah! You... why didn't you say so earlier?!"

"I told you we wouldn't die. You chattered away too fast, and I didn't get a chance to finish."

Ji Pianpian's pretty face turned red, but she thought to herself: Luckily I'm quick-witted and you're slow-witted, otherwise I wouldn't dare to say it even if I had eight lives...

It was almost midnight. The wind and snow had lessened a bit, but the temperature had dropped even more. Ji Pianpian was alright, but Hua Taixian was severely injured. His skill was already slightly inferior to Yan Cangsheng's, and he could only rely on his fearless and relentless personality to fight to the death and suffer mutual damage. Now, he had lost all his internal energy, his internal organs and meridians were failing, and his lips were pale and his skin was purplish-red. It looked like he was about to succumb to the cold.

Ji Pianpian hurriedly said, "If we keep going like this, we won't reach the dock by dawn. We should look for a sheltered place nearby."

Hua Taixian thought for a moment and said, "There are two places we can go. One is Jinse Manor."

"That's a good place, but what if Yan Cangsheng hasn't left? Wouldn't we be walking into a trap?"

Hua Taixian said arrogantly, "He's probably only half alive, otherwise he would have caught up long ago..." He suddenly thought: What if my estimation is wrong, or Yan Cangsheng has some miraculous medicine to heal his wounds? Wouldn't that endanger Pian'er's life?

He continued, "The other place is the home of Zhang the hunter who died tragically. I passed by there this morning, and it's not far south, but..."

"But what? Once we get there, we won't freeze to death." Ji Pianpian helped him and they started heading south.

When they arrived at Zhang the hunter's house, the girl finally understood what Hua Taixian was stammering about.

A small, patched-up house, its walls made of mud and broken bricks, offered shelter from the snow, but was no warmer inside than outside.

Hua Taixian sat cross-legged on the kang (

a heated brick bed), took out a pill from his robes and swallowed it, then closed his eyes to calmly circulate his internal energy to repair his broken blood vessels and meridians. For the first time in her life, Ji Pianpian went to the yard to gather firewood and coal, throwing them into the kang and stove. She found a flint on the table, but after striking it for a long time, the pitiful sparks were hardly enough to ignite the frozen firewood. She was so frustrated

she almost cried. "Give me a piece of wood," Hua Taixian said with a smile.

"Am I too clumsy? I can't even start a fire. You mustn't laugh at me," Ji Pianpian said, blushing, handing him two pieces of firewood.

Hua Taixian drew his Phoenix Dance sword and began whittling the wood.

Ji Pianpian exclaimed happily, "You want to start a fire by rubbing sticks together? I've only heard of it, I've never seen it done in person."

"Miss Pianpian..." Hua Taixian was both amused and exasperated. He grabbed a handful of thin wood shavings and sawdust and said, "Just strike the flint on this."

"You even know this? You're a genius!"

Ji Pianpian tried again with childlike excitement, finally managing to strike a spark on the sawdust. She then carefully protected the poor flame, gradually adding firewood from thin to thick to light the kang (heated brick bed) and the stove. As the room gradually warmed, she clapped and cheered, "This is probably the first time Feng Tianwu has used this for housework since she was born."

"The water vat is probably frozen solid. Pianpian, get a ceramic basin, scoop out some clean snow, boil some hot water, and wash yourself. Otherwise, the cold air will seep in and be bad for your health."

"Ugh, you're acting like you're bossing around a little wife, haha, wait, I'll go get a basin." She chuckled and scolded, but secretly felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She thought this poor farmer's life was quite happy, the key being spending it with the one she loved was enough.

She and Hua Taixian had only known each other for one night, but both felt that this one night's experience was far richer than their days of romantic getaways. These were chivalrous people, bold in love and hate, not complicated at all.

Once the water had boiled and cooled, Ji Pianpian found a clean handkerchief, soaked it, and carefully wiped away Hua Taixian's bloodstains. She then removed his shoes and socks, found a quilt, and covered him with it, truly acting like a virtuous wife.

Not long after lying down, Hua Taixian suddenly emitted wisps of white steam from his head.

"His internal energy from Langya Sword Tower is so powerful, he can even heal himself while sleeping." Ji Pianpian assumed her future husband was alright, then stretched lazily and turned to boil water for herself.

Langya Sword Tower is renowned for its mastery of swordsmanship, ranking first among all sword sects in the world. However, in terms of internal energy cultivation, it ranks last among the six holy lands. In the past hundred years, it has only produced one prodigy who excels in both internal and external cultivation: Hua Taixian. He began to roam the martial world with his sword at the age of thirteen, seeking out mountains and streams, seeking out masters and visiting friends. As a result, he has become extremely knowledgeable in martial arts. He also combined numerous sword manuals and scriptures from various sects, using the sword to enter the Dao, forging a new path and creating the "Taixian Divine Sword Diagram," an unparalleled internal martial art. He is as talented as Yan Cangsheng, who created the Nirvana Symphony.

Hua Taixian first used the sacred medicine Dragon King Pill to protect his heart meridian, then used the Divine Sword Diagram Heart Technique to heal his injuries with tortoise breathing. He wasn't truly asleep. When he regained some of his true energy and opened his eyes to find something to eat, he was so bewitched by the scene before him that he almost went into a qi deviation... He saw Ji Pianpian with her back to him, wearing only a short bodice, with a thin ribbon tied at her neck and back, revealing her entire smooth, white back. The girl was half-squatting in front of a basin of water, washing her hair. As she immersed her long black hair in the warm water, her plump, round buttocks were raised high.

Because her outer trousers and long skirt had been removed, the girl's snow-white legs were only covered by a small silk underpants. With her round buttocks bent over like this, the thin silk fabric naturally created a dent in the center of her thighs, making her private parts appear even more plump and tender, as sweet and tempting as a juicy peach.

Hua Taixian, having been educated and respectful since childhood, closed his eyes three times, but couldn't resist and opened them three times, thinking to himself: Pian'er will be mine sooner or later, and now I'm just looking at her; it doesn't seem like anything indecent or obscene. Ji Pianpian

, having washed her hair, gathered it with her own light yellow silk handkerchief and hairpin, then carried the basin of water, half-bending over and moving closer to the stove.

It turned out the weather was too cold, and there was no fire in the inner room, so she took advantage of Hua Taixian's sleep to quickly wash herself; she didn't intend to undress in front of a man for stimulation.

"It's freezing, Fifth Miss..." Ji Pianpian shivered, quickly turning to get her clothes, but not wanting to wet her shoes, she could only reach them with her toes, stepping on the shoe's surface.

How could her short, close-fitting undergarment completely cover her snow-white, moon-shaped, delicate breasts?

Turning halfway to the side, Hua Taixian seemed to be peeking at the crescent moon in the night. Through the high-pressed bodice, the tips of her breasts were faintly visible, pale pink and tender like delicate buds. For a moment, he was mesmerized.

"Oh, you woke up so quickly, feeling better… Ahh!!!" Ji Pianpian, who had been drooping her eyelids, saw Hua Taixian staring at her with wide eyes. At first, she didn't react, but then she remembered she was almost naked. She quickly pulled her clothes over her chest and cried out.

"I… I didn't mean to… cough cough cough…" The young man, unusually, blushed, his panic aggravating his injuries, and he coughed involuntarily.

Afraid his injuries would worsen, Ji Pianpian didn't bother to avoid him. While putting on her clothes, she bent down to check his injuries.

Unbeknownst to her, this position placed her heavy, snow-white breasts directly in front of Hua Taixian, as if filled with nectar and cheese. The smooth, full flesh and the deep cleavage made the young man's penis almost pierce through the quilt.

His divine powers not yet restored, his composure completely gone, his fiancée, as white as mutton fat jade, half-naked before him—Hua Taixian was no ancient sage, and his composure crumbled instantly. He quickly spread his arms and laid Ji Pianpian down, then rolled over and pressed her delicate body beneath him.

"You... what are you doing... no, no..."

With her body pinned down by her lover, the young girl's heart was in turmoil. Her hands pushed against his strong arms, and looking at Hua Taixian's handsome, embarrassed, and longing face, Ji Pianpian's panic gradually subsided, her face growing increasingly flushed. Her

snow-white, soft, and exquisitely curvaceous body was beneath him, her full breasts trembling with tension. Hua Taixian whispered, "Pian'er, I... I know it's wrong, I'll get up now."

A smooth, lotus-like arm rose and hooked around his neck, her voice even lower and breathless as she whispered, "Brother Taixian, will you really marry me?"

"Of course I will." Hua Taixian didn't hesitate at all.

"Hold me..." Ji Pianpian squeezed out three words with all her might.

The young man ignored her and gently unfastened the silk clasp of her bodice, revealing a pair of full, snowy breasts that immediately emitted a sweet fragrance. He raised his hand and placed it on her breasts, feeling their soft, smooth texture, as plump as honeydew melons. He couldn't help but say, "So comfortable, so full of life."

Her tender nipples were kneaded until they hardened and stood erect. Ji Pianpian blushed and said, "If they're too big... it's always inconvenient to fight with someone."

"After you marry me, I'm afraid very few people will dare to fight with you." With that, he lowered his head and took one of her nipples, which was hard yet soft, into his mouth, savoring it. The teasing of his lips, tongue, and teeth made Ji Pianpian tremble spasmodically.

The girl felt something unusually hard pressed against her crotch. The shameful fluids seeping from their genitals made their crotches wet and burning. Her nipples were being bitten, and the warm, wet tongue mixed with saliva made her breasts swell and tingle. Embarrassed, she dared not moan aloud, only covering her mouth. But the faint whimpers escaping her fingers were more alluring and seductive than those of a seasoned woman.

Hua Taixian, filled with tenderness, leaned down and kissed the girl's lips. After wetting them, he used his tongue to pry open her teeth, slowly swirling it around in his mouth. In no time, their passion ignited, their initial shyness transforming into a greedy exploration, their tongues licking each other.

Their tongues entwined in their mouths, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch Ji Pianpian's snow-white thighs. The touch was delicate and smooth, slowly moving upwards until he reached her short silk underpants before stopping.

"No...don't take it off..." Although she was willing, Ji Pianpian's virgin instincts made her tilt her head back and reach out to firmly press down on Hua Taixian's hand.

The young man dared not force her to undress, but his fingers circled and teased her already soaked crotch, which was saturated with abundant nectar. The slippery silk fabric made his fingertips feel no pressure. Ji Pianpian's fair face flushed red, and she hurriedly said in a tearful voice, "Stop...stop...I..." Before she could finish speaking, the young man, enjoying the sensation, applied slight pressure with his fingers, scraping the thin silk shorts and squeezing out a peach-petal-shaped indentation.

The girl's most delicate vulva, squeezed by Hua Taixian, felt a slight pain mixed with an indescribable pleasure, and the thick fluid even moistened half of her thighs.

"Pian'er is like a flower made of water." The young man endured the throbbing pain in his penis, gazing affectionately at Ji Pianpian's unadorned face, his love growing stronger, his lips kissing from her cheek, nipples, all the way to the peach-petal shape between her legs.

The girl, startled, hurriedly sat up. "It's not clean there, Brother Taixian, I'm shy..."

This time, the boy didn't reply. He spread her smooth, snowy legs apart with his arms, the touch soft and comfortable. The girl's exquisite and mysterious vulva was close at hand. Although separated by a layer of damp silk, its full and plump shape was clearly visible. He gave it only a light kiss, and Ji Pianpian let out a soft "ooh" and lay back down, feeling dizzy. She didn't even notice that her underpants had been pulled to the side.

Ji Pianpian was pure and innocent, and had never masturbated in her life. Now, on her first night, her lover was staring intently at her most shameful vulva. She almost fainted from shame, but her whole body was weak. She could only rub her hips with her hands and whimper,

"Mmm... it's not pretty there... don't look..." Her voice was so sweet and seductive that even she was startled when she heard it.

Hua Taixian gazed at the neat, fine black velvet before him, concealing a delicate, soft pink mound of flesh. The fleshy petals glistened with nectar. He gently parted the labia with his thumb, revealing a small, moist opening between the fleshy openings, secreting a glistening, irresistible nectar.

He pressed his mouth and nose into the rich, creamy nectar. Aside from a slight itch on his eyelids and nose from the rubbing of the black velvet, there was no particular taste. However, the sensation on his lips and tongue was wonderfully melting in his mouth, and with vigorous sucking and teasing, it made soft, squelching sounds.

"I can't take it anymore…it's unbearable…Pian'er can't take it anymore…" The shyness had vanished, and Ji Pianpian's pleasurable, tingling sensation grew increasingly clear.

Unfortunately, the young man was unaware of the art of lovemaking. It took him a long time to discover that every time he touched the small, pointed bud of the girl's vulva, she would involuntarily moan, sometimes even wriggling her hips in response. Having found this trick, he intensified his lip and tongue movements, driving the virgin to ecstasy. Finally, with a beautiful moan, the sweet fluid that had been brewing in her vagina gushed forth, soaking the bedding.

Ji Pianpian was completely captivated. Her slender fingers wrapped around Hua Taixian's armpits, lifting him up playfully. "This time you have to hug Pianpian."

"You can't hug her for free, you have to charge me," the young man laughed.

The girl spat, "Pah, pah, men should be the ones to support their families and earn money."

With a "whoosh," Hua Taixian was quick this time, faster than lightning, and ripped off Ji Pianpian's underpants. Of course, this time she didn't resist. At most, when they were pulled down to her ankles, her fair and tender feet made a few kicking motions.

A naked young boy and girl clung to each other, chest to chest. The boy raised a hand and shook the shorts, which were covered in layers of white foam from the honey-like fluid. "So wet, it looks like you've wet your pants."

"You dare say that! Give it back to me..." The girl was mortified and hurriedly tried to snatch it back. In their playful wrestling, her delicate hand suddenly touched the huge, hard penis. She didn't dare to look, but carefully touched it and said, "You... how... how can it be so hard?"

Her slender hand was soft and smooth, and the boy almost trembled. He also pinched the girl's breast, the tender nipples and plump flesh overflowing between his fingers. He then lowered his head and bit Ji Pianpian's soft earlobe, whispering, "Open your legs a little wider, I want to go in..."

"With this?" The girl nervously gripped the penis, her other hand twisting the sheets until they were crumpled. Finally, she made up her mind and said, "Hmm... but if it can't go in... hmm... if it can't go in, you have to come out right away..."

"I heard it might hurt a bit... I'll try to be gentle..." Hua Taixian could no longer suppress his desire. He knelt up, parted the girl's two plump, long legs, and revealed her moist, honeyed mound, which shimmered with a glistening, lascivious light. He held his fleshy, iron-like penis against her soft, creamy petals.

Ji Pianpian's voice was like a sob: "Yes, our future children will also... will also be born there... I'm not afraid... I only hope that if it's a daughter, she'll be smarter and prettier than me, and if it's a boy, he'll be as heroic as Brother Taixian."

"What are you saying? It's good whoever he resembles, whether it's a boy or a girl." As the young man spoke, he used some force with his lower body, his glans slowly plunging into the sticky honey. His lips parted slightly, but the tight flower path seemed to resist an intruder, shrinking even further, unable to advance any further.

"Ah... no more... ah... I can't take it anymore..." the girl cried out tearfully, her flat abdomen beginning to convulse, feeling a tearing pain.

Hua Taixian's engorged penis was stuck halfway up the mountain, neither advancing nor retreating, caught in a dilemma. The girl's face contorted in pain. Feeling sorry for her, he gently pressed down on her delicate body, kissing her cherry lips with boundless

tenderness, and wiping away the tears welling up in her eyes with his cheek. Ji Pianpian felt grateful for her lover's gentle care. After a while, she gradually felt a tingling, aching sensation rising in her vagina, replacing the tearing pain. Moreover, the penis was warm and sticky, not too unbearable; she even felt that going in a little further might be more comfortable. She shyly puckered her lips and kissed Hua Taixian, then lifted her plump, shapely buttocks slightly, whispering, "Brother Taixian, try again..."

"Try what?" Hua Taixian joked.

Suddenly, the girl stretched her neck and raised her head, biting his nose lightly with her small mouth, and said reproachfully, "You're so annoying... It seems like I can... go in a little further... It doesn't hurt so much anymore..."

The boy, who had been painfully hanging in place, continued to grind and thrust forward, feeling that the flesh walls were indeed much smoother, and the honey-like fluid was as moist as ointment. With a forceful push, the peach garden blossomed, and the head of his penis finally broke through the layered barriers, disappearing completely. He felt the incredibly narrow and tender passage in her vagina was moist and smooth, with spring water flowing gently, making him feel as comfortable as if he were ascending to heaven.

In an instant, scarlet petals fell, and blood mixed with cloudy white fluid flowed out between her snowy thighs, a scene both tragic and beautiful.

"Ah..." This time, the girl didn't cry out in pain to stop him. Instead, her pair of small, white , fleshy feet, as white as frost and snow, playfully hooked around his waist and hips. She gasped, "I'm not afraid anymore... It doesn't hurt that much... Ouch... It's so full..."

Hearing Ji Pianpian's incoherent murmurs, the boy was unsure how to be affectionate. He could only focus on his own pleasure first, thrusting and rubbing slowly and deliberately, each thrust bringing a tingling, numbing sensation.

Amidst her moans, the girl felt that she had given her most precious and reserved part to the man she loved. Her body was covered in fragrant sweat, and her jade valley alternated between emptiness and fullness, her heart also becoming intoxicated.

"Pian'er... Can you go faster?" Slow thrusting could no longer relieve her desire, and Hua Taixian asked anxiously.

"Mmm... It's good... It's so sore... It's okay... Go faster... Pian'er feels very comfortable..." Ji Pianpian's tender flower cave was completely open, her whole body warm and tingling, as if she were on the clouds of ecstasy, her voice also carrying a hint of anxiety.

The boy finally relaxed, letting go completely, no longer cautious or restrained. His hips moved back and forth, thrusting wildly.

Until his large penis pounded against her vulva until it became red and swollen, the boy seemed unable to restrain himself any longer. He hurriedly grabbed the girl's soft, plump waist and snowy buttocks with both hands, lifting her onto his lap. "Pian'er, I can't hold back anymore... I'm going to come..."

"Okay... hurry... Pian'er is going to lose it too... lose it to Brother Taixian..." This made Ji Pianpian feel like she was sitting on a fleshy stake, the tip of his penis hitting her core. She shuddered, feeling both pain and pleasure, experiencing a different kind of blissful ecstasy.

The boy pressed his entire face between the girl's plump, snowy breasts, then moved to one tender nipple to suck and lick, while his lower body made a final, desperate thrust.

Ji Pianpian's vagina was already like mud, and each collision between them produced a shameful "splashing" sound, quite unpleasant to hear. At the same time, she sensitively sensed that Hua Taixian was about to ejaculate. Her snow-white, soft arms tightly embraced his head, enduring the pain and shame, her buttocks actively moving up and down in a tantalizing motion… "Ah!"

The boy and girl groaned almost simultaneously.

Hua Taixian's thick semen erupted, soaking every inch of her tender flesh. At the same time, he felt the girl's incredibly delicate vaginal muscles tightly gripping his penis, a tremor running through her core, and she too shuddered and lost control.

Both were experiencing the pleasures of their wedding night for the first time, feeling utterly exhausted. After the climax, fatigue washed over them. They quickly wiped away the mess of blood and semen in the bed and fell asleep in each other's arms…

[The End]

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