Murder Exhibition Guard

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Inside Grand Tutor Pang's residence, at the first watch of the night,

Grand Tutor Pang, his advisor Pang Xin, his son Pang Hong, and a man in black were seemingly discussing important matters.

"To assassinate that scoundrel Bao Zheng, we must first eliminate Zhan Zhao!"

"Yes! With Zhan Zhao gone, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and the others will be no match for us!" "Ha, then Bao Zheng's life will be as easy as killing a cockroach!" Grand Tutor Pang raised an eyebrow: "Zhan Zhao's martial arts are so good, who can handle him?" The man in black, sitting in a corner, said in a deep voice: "I have someone… To kill Zhan Zhao, we can only outsmart him, not fight him head-on…" "However... the fee will be one hundred taels of gold!" Grand Tutor Pang's face revealed a strange smile: "Gold is not a problem, but the matter must succeed! It must be done quickly!

This matter... will be handled by Brother Zhang. I hope you can get rid of Zhan Zhao within ten days, and then assassinate Bao Zheng!" The middle-aged man in black smiled insincerely: "I will immediately send a message by carrier pigeon. The chosen person will arrive in Kaifeng in three days, and then we can take action!" "Good! Good!" Grand Tutor Pang raised his cup: "Cheers to eliminating Bao Zheng!" At the second watch of the night, the sound of weapons clashing rang out near the Kaifeng government office.

Zhan Zhao blew out the candle, picked up his long sword, pushed open the window, and leaped onto the roof.

Fifty feet away from the government office, in the low woods, a young girl was fighting with three masked men.

In the moonlight, it could be seen that the girl was very fit. Judging from her clothing, she seemed to be a Western Liao person. She had been stabbed twice on the hand, and blood was still flowing.

"Bold thieves, how dare you bully a weak woman?" Zhan Zhao drew his sword and went to meet them.

The three burly men froze for a moment, then one of them yelled, "Retreat!" He flicked his wrist, sending three darts flying—two aimed at Zhan Zhao, and the remaining one at the girl!

This "split-light dart technique" was only achievable by masters of concealed weapons!

Using his lightness skill, he quickly caught up to Zhan Zhao. Zhan Zhao swung his sword, deflecting two of the darts.

With a "pop!", a dart struck the girl's chest. "Ouch!" she cried out and collapsed.

Zhan Zhao wanted to chase after the three masked men, but the girl groaned, "Guardian Zhan... I... I have secrets... Someone... wants to assassinate Lord Bao..." Her face was deathly pale as she pulled the dart from her chest! The dart's tip was black, clearly poisoned!

Zhan Zhao didn't flinch; he swept her up in his arms by the waist, saying, "I'll find a place to save you!" He saw a dilapidated temple not far away, and carrying her inside, he kicked open the door.

Inside, there were straw mats and hay on the ground. Zhan Zhao lit a fire with a flint and steel, then looked at the girl, who was half-conscious.

"If I don't suck out the poison, she'll definitely die..."

Zhan Zhao hesitated for a long time, then finally tore open her clothes!

Underneath was a close-fitting undergarment, and two breasts were rapidly throbbing inside. However, there was a clear bruise on her left breast!

Zhan Zhao's cheeks flushed: "Zhan Zhao, Zhan Zhao, you're saving her!" Although his fingers trembled slightly, he felt a strange sensation when his fingertips touched her warm, smooth skin.

The girl's eyes were tightly closed, and her breathing was rapid.

Zhan Zhao lifted her outer garment, then unbuttoned her undergarment, one button... two buttons... The girl's white throat was exposed, followed by a cleavage... With a "shh," Zhan Zhao ripped open the girl's undergarment! Two bamboo shoot-shaped, snow-white breasts swayed out!

Her flesh was so white that even the blue veins on her breasts were clearly visible. There was a small wound near the girl's areola, the white flesh around it turning purplish-black.

"The poison has spread; it must be sucked out!" Zhan Zhao hesitated again.

He wanted to open his mouth and suck, but the wound was near the areola; unless he sucked on the girl's nipple, it would be difficult to draw out the poisonous blood. Zhan Zhao tried to turn his lips to the side, but while biting the wound, his nose brushed against the girl's nipple.

The friction of his nose against the nipple made him even more uncomfortable. Zhan Zhao hesitated for a long time, then decided to suck out the poison by sucking on the girl's nipple.

His hands trembled as he cupped her breast; the slippery feel of it stirred a desire in any normal man.

Zhan Zhao's wicked thoughts quickly vanished. He held the base of her breast, his lips engulfing the entire areola, sucking deeply… "Spit!" He spat out a mouthful of black blood, then another.

The girl's nipples were originally slightly inverted, but after Zhan Zhao sucked a few times, the heat of his mouth caused the small bud to harden and protrude. The girl's white nipples were covered in red teeth marks.

Zhan Zhao suckled at her breast for another ten or so times. The dark blood around the areola had been completely sucked out, and only bright red blood seeped from her wound.

"Ouch..." The girl seemed to slowly regain consciousness, letting out a weak groan.

Zhan Zhao's face flushed, and he quickly withdrew his mouth, but at that moment he felt a wave of dizziness.

"It might be poisonous blood touching the tender flesh inside my mouth..." Zhan Zhao was alarmed. He sat cross-legged and circulated his internal energy, trying to force out the "poison."

The girl's eyes widened. Although she had been injured by a dart, her beauty was still undeniable. She was probably of mixed Han and non-Han descent, which explained her exceptionally fair and delicate complexion!

"Oh...oh..." She quickly realized she was naked, and hurriedly grabbed her breasts:

"You..."

Zhan Zhao circulated his qi for a few seconds, but the "poison" seemed impossible to expel from his body. He only felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and his lower body was slanted upwards.

In his mind, one naked woman after another appeared!

"Oh no...I've been poisoned by the strange aphrodisiac..." He hadn't completely lost his mind: "Miss, you must leave quickly...otherwise...I'm afraid I might overstep my bounds!" The girl shook her head: "No! The poisoned darts of the Three Knights of the Frontier are coated with the strange aphrodisiac..." Her eyes were watery: "After being hit by the dart, the aphrodisiac enters the body, and if you don't have intercourse, you will bleed from all seven orifices and die!" "They...know...you will definitely suck out the poisoned blood for me..." The girl's almond face was flushed, with an indescribable coquettishness:

"But if the poisoned blood touches your mouth, it will poison you too!"

Zhan Zhao's head was steaming: "What will happen then?"

"Many who are poisoned by the arrows are overcome with lust and their bestial instincts are unleashed. While they are busy having sex, the three riders from beyond the Great Wall seize the opportunity to turn back and kill their targets!" The girl covered her two large breasts with one hand: "The moment when a person is most vulnerable, when they are least alert, is the moment of intercourse!" Zhan Zhao felt his lower abdomen growing hotter and hotter: "What about us now?" The girl's cheeks grew redder and redder: "Unless you and I... have sex once... we can get rid of the poison..." She spoke in a softer and softer voice.

Zhan Zhao shook his head: "I, Zhan Zhao, the Southern Hero, even if I die... I will not defile a lady!" The girl's eyes were like water: "My name is Xiaoqian!" She stood up and slowly went to unzip her pants...

Zhan Zhao closed his eyes and circulated his internal energy again. The more he tried to expel the poison from his body, the more it spread.

Xiaoqian's beautiful face appeared in his mind again. Zhan Zhao was covered in sweat and couldn't help but open his eyes.

Xiaoqian was standing in front of him. Her upper body was open, revealing her white breasts. Her lower body was naked, revealing her snow-white legs! However, her upper garment was quite long, perfectly concealing her private parts!

Zhan Zhao shook his head: "No...no..."

But the "poison" was slowly eroding his will.

Xiao Qian suddenly lunged at him, and the two tumbled to the ground. Her smooth, soft body and fragrant scent were irresistible to any normal man.

"Touch me!" Xiao Qian grabbed Zhan Zhao's hand and pressed it against her breasts, causing Zhan Zhao's heart to flutter.

His palm pressed against her nipples, his "burning" hand causing them to slowly harden and protrude.

Xiao Qian's lower body swayed against his stomach, the heat of her wet vulva passing through her clothes and reaching Zhan Zhao's body.

His body trembled slightly, and his penis stirred.

"No, I can't..." Zhan Zhao cried out inwardly, but his hand remained pressed against her breast.

Xiao Qian's erect nipples peeked out from between his fingers, those two small, bright red things, hard as pins.

Suddenly, Xiao Qian ripped open his shirt, buried her head in his broad chest, and opened her small mouth to bite him, licking his nipples with her tongue. Many faint red teeth marks appeared on Zhan Zhao's chest!

"No... Xiao Qian, stop..." He tried to struggle, but the "poison" in his mouth had already reached his throat.

Xiao Qian greedily unbuckled his belt, reaching out to grasp a warm, thick, slightly hard penis, as erect as Zhan Zhao's.

Xiao Qian moved her body down, her mouth skillfully sucking on Zhan Zhao's "source of life."

It was thick and large, filling her small mouth completely, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. But she didn't mind at all, gently biting the foreskin at the edge of the glans with her teeth, then gently sucking.

"Ah...oh..." Zhan Zhao frowned, he was becoming aroused!

As Xiao Qian suckled, her two bamboo shoot-shaped breasts lightly brushed against the inside of his thighs, even "burning" against his scrotum. When her two erect nipples brushed against his scrotum, Xiao Qian also moaned.

"Ouch..." Heavy panting came from her throat and nostrils... In "Sniping Zhan Zhao's Bodyguard Part Two," his curly pubic hair rubbed against her nipples, causing a tingling and itchy sensation, which was indeed unpleasant. Also, the "sore and painful" feeling when the coarse and slightly stiff pubic hair rubbed against her tender flesh pushed her lust to another level.

Xiao Qian suddenly took off her upper garment, she was completely naked, only wearing a pair of white socks on her small feet.

Zhan Zhao opened his eyes and saw a pair of white fleshy mounds swinging from side to side, his penis standing proudly erect!

Xiao Qian sat down, landing on his stomach. Zhan Zhao's penis was pressed down by her buttocks, becoming firmly attached, rubbing against her vulva.

"Touch me!" Xiaoqian grabbed his hand, wanting him to squeeze her two breasts.

Although Zhan Zhao was reluctant, he couldn't bear to let go. Her breasts were smooth and elastic; when he pressed down with his fingers, they dented but quickly bulged back up.

Zhan Zhao's hand touched his pectoral muscles; she was very wet down there, slippery fluid flowing from her vagina, wetting his penis. Suddenly, she squatted down slightly, her jade hand grasping his manhood, and thrusting it into her wettest and emptier spot!

"Ah!" they both cried out in unison.

Zhan Zhao felt his penis squeeze into a tight, slippery place, gripping his treasure tightly. Xiaoqian, on the other hand, felt that his magnificent "life" had only penetrated more than halfway, already filling her completely.

She slowly squatted down, and his six-inch-long member was fully inserted into her body.

"Ah...oh..." Xiaoqian leaned down, pressing her breasts against his chest, while her lower body pressed against his abdomen.

"Xue...Xue..." she cried out softly, slowly rising and falling her body.

Zhan Zhao's hand naturally followed her back, which was also very smooth.

"Oh...ah..." Xiaoqian rubbed up and down, feeling the huge glans rubbing against her cervix. His penis was very long, and women like long penises.

She moved countless times, then suddenly convulsed, and Xiaoqian shivered a few times. A warm flow rolled out from her body, scalding his glans.

Xiaoqian leaned down: "You, you can go...I want..."

Zhan Zhao pushed her away: "I've already released most of the poison, I don't want to make any more mistakes!" He pulled up his pants.

She shyly put her clothes back on: "I offered myself voluntarily, as a way of repaying your life-saving grace!" Zhan Zhao was also a little embarrassed: "It's my fault... Sigh... I'd like to know who was the one who wanted to assassinate Lord Bao!" "It was..." Before Xiaoqian could answer, someone was about to enter through the window—it was none other than the Three Horsemen from Beyond the Great Wall!

"Take this!" Zhan Zhao picked up his sword from the ground and thrust it forward with a move called "Rainbow Piercing the Sun"!

But the three masked men in black were not targeting Zhan Zhao, but Xiaoqian! One of them brandished a knife to defend against Zhan Zhao's sword, while the other two attacked Xiaoqian.

After "enjoying herself," her movements became slower. One of the men in black struck her Quchi acupoint, and Xiaoqian groaned: "Zhan Zhao, save me!" Two of the men in black carried Xiaoqian away, while the other burly man pulled out a slingshot from his pocket and threw it to the ground... With a "boom!", thick white smoke billowed out, filling the entire dilapidated house.

When Zhan Chao chased after them outside, the three men in black had already carried Xiaoqian far away. He felt as if he were dreaming, a sense of unreality washing over him!

"Oh no!" Zhan Zhao, fearing someone might use a diversionary tactic to assassinate Bao Gong, rushed back to the Kaifeng government office. Bao Gong was

still asleep, showing no signs of distress.

Zhan Zhao smelled the lingering scent of Xiaoqian on his body: "Is she alive or dead? What secrets did she know?" Unable to sleep, Zhan Zhao returned to the vicinity of the dilapidated house. This time, only the chirping of insects could be heard. He looked again carefully. In the place where he and Xiaoqian had been intimate, there was one of her boots. Zhan Zhao held it in his hand, his mind racing with thoughts.

Suddenly, a small piece of cloth fell out of the boot, seemingly torn from her clothes. On it were written three characters in blood: "Wutong Mountain."

Zhan Zhao was taken aback: "Could it be that when Xiaoqian was taken away by the three riders in the borderlands, she bit her finger and wrote this blood letter, then tucked it into my boot?" He calculated with his fingers: "To Wutong Mountain... it takes at least three days round trip... should I... leave Kaifeng?" "If I leave Kaifeng for three days, what if someone tries to assassinate Lord Bao, then..." He seemed to hear Xiaoqian's words, "Zhan Zhao, save me!" The next morning, Zhan Zhao met with Lord Bao and recounted the assassination attempt, but omitted the details of his night with Xiaoqian: "The problem lies in Wutong Mountain. If Xiaoqian is not dead, after I rescue her, the truth will be revealed." "If she is unfortunately killed, then I can annihilate all the assassins in Wutong Mountain!" "I can travel back and forth in three days on the fastest horse. Lord Bao, please take care of yourself during these three days!" Zhan Zhao was determined to solve the mystery.

After listening, Bao Gong and Gongsun Ce pondered for a long time: "Guard Zhan, are you really going?" Zhan Zhao nodded.

Before noon, a fast horse galloped out of the Kaifeng government office. The rider was dressed in official robes, and from a distance, it was Zhan Zhao! The fast horse quickly rushed out of the imperial city, heading straight for Wutong Mountain.

In broad daylight, was there a hidden danger lurking outside the Kaifeng government office?

Inside the Kaifeng government office, there was an "old man" selling sesame cakes. After seeing Zhan Zhao leave, he took a carrier pigeon from his basket and wrote a few words with the soot from baking the cakes: "The fish has left the nest, the matter is ready to proceed." The carrier pigeon flew for half a day, circled once, and then flew towards Wutong Mountain.

This "old man" was none other than one of the Three Riders from Beyond the Great Wall! The

"old man" selling sesame cakes circled the Kaifeng government office twice, carrying his cakes, and the yamen runners didn't even notice him.

He kept his head down, but his eyes gleamed like lightning: "It's best to snipe Bao Heizi when he holds court at dawn!" After assessing the situation, the "old man," carrying his sesame cakes, went to the third street and slipped into a house.

"Zhan Zhao has left Kaifeng; we can eliminate Bao Heizi tomorrow morning!" He pulled off his "beard," revealing his true face.

Inside the house were two middle-aged men, naturally the "Three Riders of the Frontier."

"Ha... if we kill Bao Heizi and Zhan Zhao in one day, won't we three brothers become famous throughout the land?" said one of the burly men with a purple face.

The burly man with a yellow face interjected: "It's always good to be cautious. Wang Chao and Ma Han are also quite skilled!" "Brother, don't let others' morale boost your own. With our hidden weapons and poisons, I believe these brutes are no match for us!" The Three Riders of the Frontier surrounded the house, spread out papers, and carefully studied the layout of the Kaifeng government office.

Meanwhile, after galloping out of Kaifeng, they entered a grove of trees. It was already dusk; the sun was setting, and there were no pedestrians on the road.

A young girl, holding an umbrella, stood in the middle of the road, seemingly waiting for Zhan Zhao. She wore a blue dress and had a beautiful figure.

The sound of approaching hooves grew louder.

She wasn't Xiaoqian, but she was still a stunning beauty.

The horse neighed and stopped.

"Girl, what are you doing here?" a young man in official robes shouted.

"Guard Zhan, I'm here on my master's orders to take you to see someone named Xiaoqian!" the girl in the blue dress said calmly.

"Xiaoqian is in your hands?" The young man called Zhan Zhao dismounted.

"Yes, if you don't come with me, she will die!" the girl in blue answered quickly.

"Since you know so much, why doesn't your master kill her?" Zhan Zhao stepped forward.

"Kill her? That would be too much of a mood killer. My master doesn't like killing people every time!" "Where is your master?" Zhan Zhao asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Not far, just three miles ahead!" The girl in blue whistled, and a horse appeared from the side of the road. She leaped up and mounted her horse, shouting, "Guard Zhan, come quickly!" There was only one tent, but it was brightly lit inside and out. Lanterns were hung, illuminating the area.

"We're here!" The girl in blue dismounted. There

weren't many people in the tent; a girl was bound in the middle, seemingly whipped, her face and mouth covered in blood. The two horses moved forward through the grass, one after the other; it was already dark. A tent made of cloth appeared ahead. "Guard Zhan, you've come?" a voice called from within the tent. Emerging from the tent was Pang Hong, the son of Grand Tutor Kang! Had he captured Xiaoqian? Zhan Zhao dismounted, "Who are you?" "Pang Hong, the son of Grand Tutor Pang, you don't recognize me?" Pang Hong laughed loudly . "You captured Xiaoqian?" Zhan Zhao was somewhat surprised. "No, I rescued her halfway, and she said she wanted to see you, so I… I sent my concubine to fetch you!" Pang Hong said with a forced smile. "Come on, untie me!" He clapped his hands. The girl on the pillar was untied, and she lunged forward: "Zhan Zhao!" Zhan Zhao stared at her face, and at that moment, disbelief flashed in his eyes, because the girl suddenly drew a sharp blade from her waist. At such close range, no one could dodge it. ( From "Sniping Zhan Zhao's Bodyguard," Part 3) Zhan Zhao rolled to dodge, but it was too late; the girl's face also showed disbelief. "Thud!" The blade pierced Zhan Zhao's chest, and he grimaced in pain as blood gushed from his chest. "We were all wrong!" the girl cried, pulling out the blade. Was Zhan Zhao really so vulnerable? Suddenly, the girl reached out and touched Zhan Zhao's face, then forcefully tore off a finely crafted human skin mask. "Xiao Ding, the deputy constable of Kaifeng Prefecture!" The girl was a little surprised. "Did Bao Zheng order you to wear Zhan Zhao's official robes and impersonate him?" The young constable dressed as Zhan Zhao gave a bitter smile, then his head lolled to the side and he died. "Luckily, you're not Xiaoqian!" Pang Hong suddenly slapped the sharp blade out of the girl's hand and then picked her up. "No...no..." The girl struggled desperately. "The Three Riders of the Frontier are doomed this time!" "The plan failed, so of course you have to take responsibility..." Pang Hong carried the girl to the back of the camp. "Now, I'm going to punish you!" There was a soft couch behind the camp. Pang Hong pressed the girl down on the couch. "The matters in Kaifeng City will be handled by Zhang Wumin!" Somehow, Pang Hong had taken off the girl's pants, revealing her round, white buttocks. Her buttocks weren't particularly beautiful, but the girl's posture was especially alluring as she struggled. Pang Hong's hand slapped down on her buttocks. "Ouch..." the girl cried out softly, a hint of allure in her eyes... "Oh dear..." Neither of them paid any attention to Xiao Ding's corpse in front of the tent. But Xiao Ding's body was quickly moved away by the Pang family, who cremated it. The fire crackled and popped; and Pang Hong's hands slapped the girl's buttocks repeatedly. Her white buttocks were covered with faint red handprints. Part of the girl's vulva protruded from the end of her buttocks cleft, and when his hand swung down, his fingers flicked against her labia. "Ouch... ah..." the girl swayed her buttocks. Her vulva was being "slapped," and she naturally felt pain, but Pang Hong became more and more excited as he slapped her buttocks cleft again, seemingly targeting her vulva specifically. "Oh dear...it's all red...oh dear..." the girl cried out in a "mournful" tone, "You've beaten it all swollen...oh dear..." Pang Hong grinned maliciously, "Who told you to lose? I just don't like losers!" He suddenly ripped off her clothes. The girl was lying face down on the soft couch, revealing her snow-white back. Her breasts were pressed under her clothes, revealing two large hemispherical shapes. She deliberately pressed her chest against the bed, flattening her large breasts. Pang Hong looked at her back, his eyes showing excitement. He suddenly lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite her back. The flesh of the girl's back was very smooth. Although her back muscles were not thick, Pang Hong bit her back with great pleasure, biting it until it was red all over. "Ouch..." the girl frowned. Although she groaned softly, she seemed to be enjoying it very much. Pang Hong bit up her waist, all the way to her shoulder, and then took big bites. "Ah..." The girl tilted her head back, the bite hurt her terribly, and tears streamed down her face as she groaned, "You've bitten me to death!" "I love it when you cry out in pain!" Pang Hong stuck out his tongue and licked her delicate neck. His tongue traveled up her neck, then licked her earlobe. "Oh..." The girl seemed unable to bear it any longer. After being licked twice, she suddenly turned around, tightly hugged Pang Hong's body, and gave him a sweet kiss! "Ah..." Pang Hong also let out a soft cry, her hands and feet clamping onto his body like an octopus. She opened her small mouth and bit down hard on Pang Hong's lips. "You..." Pang Hong pushed her away and slapped her face, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth. "Ha..." After slapping her, Pang Hong leaned down and hugged her again, his tongue licking the blood from her lips. He kissed the girl, his tongue swirling inside her mouth, licking the blood from her saliva. "Mmm...mmm..." she moaned hungrily, her hands lifting Pang Hong's robe to pull at his belt. Pang Hong's trousers fell down, and he continued to fiercely kiss her lips, but the girl's hands gripped his penis. Pang Hong's penis was semi-erect; she held the tip and rubbed the glans with her fingers. Pang Hong savored the sweet saliva for a while, then lowered his head, sucking on her nipple. Her breasts were large; even with his mouth wide open, he couldn't reach the entire areola. Like a baby, he sucked on her nipple greedily, the bud hardening slowly from the heat of his mouth. He bit down on the nipple, blowing on it incessantly. Unconsciously, she arched her back, rubbing her lower abdomen against his stomach: "I want...I want..." the girl cried out softly. Pang Hong straddled her, swung his upper body, and took off his outer robe, revealing his muscular physique: "You little bitch, I'll make you suffer!" He pulled out his belt and tied the girl's hands, then bound her large breasts like rice dumplings. The girl cried out, "No! No..." but allowed Pang Hong to tie her up.

Pang Hong, drenched in sweat after binding her, clapped his hands and called out, "Lan Ji!" The beautiful woman who had intercepted the fake Zhan Zhao earlier turned in from the front of the camp. Without a word, she took off her long dress... Her body was also very radiant. Although Lan Ji didn't have the well-proportioned figure of the girl sprawled on the soft couch, she was very fair-skinned and rather thin. Her breasts could only be grasped in one hand. Her nipples were like two small red beans, and her areolas were only the size of copper coins, but her lower abdomen was covered with thick hair, and her legs were long and slender. This kind of woman was enough to make any man's heart flutter.

But Pang Hong didn't even look at Lan Ji: "Put this treasure on me." "Yes!" Lan Ji took out a sandalwood box from a corner. She opened it and took out a sheep's eye ring.

She carefully picked it up, then walked to the soft couch, knelt beside the bed, and held Pang Hong's penis. She first sucked on it a few times with her cherry lips, and the large glans became moist with her saliva. Only then did Lan Ji put the sheep's eye ring on Pang Hong's glans.

The girl lying on the bed gasped: "My lord, I...I want to go...go slower..." Pang Hong grinned maliciously. After all that, his penis was hard and erect, and with the sheep's eye ring on, it looked even more "ferocious."

Pang Hong's penis wasn't long, but it was very thick.

The girl's phoenix eyes were watery: "My lord...my lord..."

Pang Hong spread her thighs and first pressed the glans against her vulva, wiping it left and right.

"Ah...ah...those hairs...ah...ah..." the girl groaned. The hairs of the sheep's eye ring "pricked" her "tender flesh," making her uncomfortable.

Lan Ji stood to the side, watching with a slight smile. She had a plain handkerchief in her hand, and occasionally wiped the sweat off Pang Hong's body.

The girl, aroused for about half an incense stick's time, began to secrete frothy, lustful fluid from her vulva. Pang Hong's penis, too, was erect and pointed skyward like an angry child. He suddenly lifted the girl's legs and thrust directly into her vulva.

"Ah...my lord...my flesh...ah..." the girl cried out, "my flesh..." The large glans plunged deep into her, and the most painful part was the hair around her eyes; the sharp hairs poked into her tender flesh, causing both pain and itching.

"Ah...I can't live...ah..." The girl's eyes rolled back, and her body trembled.

Pang Hong thrust rapidly ten or twenty times.

"Ah...ah..." Cold sweat beaded on the girl's forehead; she couldn't bear the stimulation of the hair around her eyes teasing her clitoris.

She shuddered violently a few times, and a gush of heat spurted from her body: "My lord, I've come, I've ejaculated..." she groaned.

Lan Ji smiled seductively at the girl, then walked around to her side and wiped the sweat from her forehead with a silk handkerchief. "You've already reached orgasm so quickly? Your husband isn't satisfied yet!" Pang Hong lifted one of the girl's legs, widening her vulva. His thick penis thrust in and out twenty or thirty more times.

"Ah...ah...I'm dying..." the girl began to beg for mercy. Another stream of white, sticky liquid gushed from her body.

"You little slut, it's just vaginal fluid!" Pang Hong's penis could penetrate even deeper.

However, the girl suffered even more! Because the sheep's eye ring was wet with her vaginal fluid, the hair became sharp and hard, piercing into the "flesh" of her vagina, making her feel as if thousands of insects and ants were biting her inside.

Pang Hong thrust in and out a hundred more times, and the girl was already in a semi-conscious state, unable to even call out, only nodding and shaking her head repeatedly.

Pang Hong thrust in and out dozens more times before pulling out his penis: "Lan Ji, come here!" Lan Ji nodded with a seductive smile and climbed onto the soft couch.

Having watched the "live sex show" for so long, her lower body was also a little wet.

"Come on, let's play with the fleshy screen!" Pang Hong untied the belt binding the girl's waist, and she lay panting on the bed… Lan Ji then lay down on the girl's back, raising her jade legs and saying with a seductive smile, "My dear husband, come here!" Her jade legs were raised, her vulva's labia wide open, revealing that the two layers of skin were wet.

Pang

Hong's penis was still wet; he removed the eye ring and wiped the glans on her pubic hair.

Lan Ji patted the girl on top of him: "Lift your body a little!"

The girl rose slightly, so that Pang Hong, half-kneeling, could also point his penis directly at Lan Ji's vulva. He thrust his wet, slippery penis straight into Lan Ji's vagina.

"Xue... Xue... My lord... Ah... Ya..." Lan Ji cried out, hooking her legs around Pang Hong's head.

He thrust forcefully, and the girl rose and fell in rhythm with him. Caught in the middle, Lan Ji could only lower her body to meet his thrusts. He rubbed her nipples with both hands; the two little red beans were hard and protruding, and Pang Hong's large hands could just fully grasp her small breasts.

He thrust repeatedly: "Lan Ji... Are you enjoying it?"

Lan Ji's starry eyes were half closed; she was blissfully happy, and just kept nodding...

Meanwhile, outside the Kaifeng government office, three dark figures leaped onto the roof tiles; they were the Three Horsemen of the Frontier.

"Zhan Zhao is gone; the defenses are indeed lax!" The leader of the men in black grinned maliciously: "Bao Heizi is doomed tonight!" The three walked towards the candlelight and soon saw Bao Gong sitting in front of the platform, looking at the case files.

The three riders from beyond the Great Wall brandished their weapons: "Get down!"

They split into two groups and stormed into the study. Strangely, Bao Gong remained motionless, while Wang Chao, Ma Han, and the others had vanished. The eldest of the three riders swung his ghost-headed saber and severed Bao Gong's "head"... "Oh no, it's made of wax! We've fallen for a trap!" He was horrified to see no blood on the blade: "Run!" The second of the three riders outside the camp threw a smoke bomb and tried to escape through the window. But in the blink of an eye, constables and policemen on the roof had already cast a large net, covering the window.

The three riders from beyond the Great Wall coughed repeatedly, choked by their own smoke bomb.

"You might as well surrender!" Laughter came from the artificial hill outside the garden. Bao Gong, Gongsun Ce, Zhan Zhao, and more than ten others stepped out, followed by hundreds of soldiers, all armed with bows and crossbows, aimed at the window.

The three riders from beyond the Great Wall exclaimed in disbelief, "Zhan Zhao hasn't left Feng?"

Zhan Zhao replied loudly, "You wanted to use a diversionary tactic? But your cunning was seen through by Master Gongsun long ago!" The three riders' faces turned ashen. "Zhan Zhao, what do you want?" "Who ordered you to assassinate Lord Bao? Who exactly is Xiaoqian? Where is she now? Did your men capture Xiao Ding?" Zhan Zhao drew his long sword. "If you're willing to tell the truth, Lord Bao can spare your lives!" Lord Bao nodded. "Who's behind it all?" The three riders exchanged glances. The leader seemed tempted. "If we tell the truth, can Lord Bao allow the three of us to return to the frontier? We promise never to set foot on the Central Plains again!" Lord Bao pondered for a long time. "Alright!" The three riders outside the camp lowered their heads. "Lord Bao, cast your net. We'll drop our weapons and report the truth to you." They actually dropped their weapons. Zhan Zhao waved his hand, and the constables hidden on the rooftops retracted the net.

Three riders from beyond the Great Wall emerged from the study, unarmed, with Zhan Zhao gripping his sword hilt.

Suddenly, they unleashed nine darts, aimed directly at Bao Gong's head and body.

Zhan Zhao rushed forward, his sword flashing in white circles, deflecting the darts. The leader of the three riders charged forward, shouting, "I'll fight you to the death, you can escape!" Two riders tried to leap onto the roof tiles, but Gongsun Ce raised his hand, sending hundreds of crossbow bolts hurtling towards them. They initially managed to dodge, but were quickly struck by more than ten arrows, their lives hanging in the balance.

The leader roared and charged straight at Zhan Zhao's sword, fighting with a desperate ferocity!

Zhan Zhao intended to wound his limbs before extracting a confession, but the leader of the three riders outside the stronghold suddenly recoiled, drawing a dagger from his boot and plunging it into his own heart.

Zhan Zhao tried to stop him, but it was too late. He sheathed his sword and helped the leader up, saying, "Why do this?" The leader smiled and said, "Lord Bao, although you can... spare... my brother's life... but... the one who asked us to... assassinate... Lord Bao... is... someone of great... importance... He... he will definitely hunt us down... to silence us... My brother... will ultimately... be unable to escape death... Lord Zhan... hurry... hurry to Wutong Mountain..." After he finished speaking, his head lolled to the side and he died.

Bao Gong shook his head: "These three men are men of integrity, Mr. Gongsun, bury them!" Zhan Zhao cupped his hands in greeting to Bao Gong: "I must hurry to Wutong Mountain now!" Bao Gong nodded: "Zhan Huchong, since the answer to the riddle can be found at Wutong Mountain, you should go!" He glanced at the corpses of the three riders from beyond the Great Wall: "However, Zhan Huya, you'd better disguise yourself as this burly man in black before you set off!" Zhan Zhao nodded: "The mastermind behind the assassination attempt on Lord Bao thinks the three riders from beyond the Great Wall will succeed and probably won't send anyone else tonight. I want to travel at night!" Bao Gong waved his hand: "Quickly change your clothes and ride a fast horse. You'll reach Wutong Mountain by dawn!" Zhan Zhao disguised himself as the leader of the three riders from beyond the Great Wall and left Kaifeng City!

Meanwhile,

Pang Hong thrust into Lan Ji over a hundred times, leaving her breathless.

"You two lie down, I'll roll over you, and whoever I roll over on, that's my cock!" Pang Hong said excitedly.

Lan Ji was thinner, the girl was fatter, her two large breasts drooping. Pang Hong rolled over them, enjoying his groin.

Lan Ji hugged Pang Hong first, and he penetrated her: "Little bitch, have you come yet?" Lan Ji gasped: "Coming...coming...a few more thrusts...ah...ah...I'm coming..." A stream of "hot fluid" gushed from her vulva, scalding Pang Hong's glans, and he felt a sweet pleasure:

"You two bitches...I...I'm coming...ah...oh..."

The girl and Lan Ji lay back on the couch, and he pulled out his penis, spurting white fluid onto the two women's faces!

"Is it sweet?" Pang Hong knelt up. "Is it fragrant?"

Lan Ji nodded. "Your semen smells wonderful!" "

Zhang Wumin has already made arrangements at Wutong Mountain. You two hurry and prepare. Zhan Zhao will definitely come again. This time, he will surely die without a burial place!" Pang Hong put his robe back on.

The two women languidly got up. Their hair was disheveled and their hairpins were askew, but they both had satisfied expressions on their faces.

Outside the camp, it was quiet. The Pang family quickly cleaned up the scene, and carriages were prepared in the distance. Pang Hong took the two women and set off. Although they set off late, they were still several hours ahead of Zhan Zhao.

As the carriage sped towards Wutong Mountain, Zhan Zhao spurred his horse, pondering several questions:

"Was the dying words of the three riders outside the stronghold credible?"

"What exactly is Xiaoqian's identity?"

"Who has such power to dare assassinate Bao Gong?"

"What traps are buried on Wutong Mountain?"

The sun rose early on Wutong Mountain. The mountain wasn't high, and Zhang Wumin stood on the ridge, his brow furrowed: "A woman impersonating Xiaoqian killed a fake Zhan Zhao—how ridiculous!" Grand Tutor Pang's men had already withdrawn, and the mountain path was quiet. No one suspected that only Zhang Wumin and Xiaoqian were waiting for Zhan Zhao!

The two were on the mountain. Although Zhang Wumin was skilled in martial arts and a bodyguard in Grand Tutor Pang's household, could he really handle Zhan Zhao alone?

Xiaoqian lay listlessly under a tree, her hands bound by iron chains, her pretty face covered in blood, seemingly suffering from severe internal injuries.

Zhang Wumin seemed to have a bit of humanity; he even offered Xiaoqian water. Xiaoqian glared at Zhang Wumin, then hesitated, as if she wanted to say something.

"Everything will be settled by noon today!" Zhang Wumin gripped the hilt of his sword. "The final move is always the most ruthless!" Pang Hong's carriage sped along the path. He lay lazily inside, seemingly unconcerned about the impending battle. Two women lay on his belly, the young girl's hand still fiddling with his crotch.

"Xiao Die, do you want your cousin Xiao Qian to die?" Pang Hong stroked her hair.

"I don't care, I only want my lord to live a long and healthy life!" The girl called Xiao Die, her eyes like water, glancing at Pang Hong.

"Lan Ji, any news from the Three Riders beyond the Great Wall?" Pang Hong asked the other beautiful woman.

"No! If they had succeeded, there would be carrier pigeons from Kaifeng Prefecture to send a message to Zhang Wumin! But, there's no news at all!" "Have we reported to Father about killing a fake Zhan Zhao?" Pang Hong couldn't resist. He lifted Xiao Die's chin and bit her lip. Xiao Die stuck out her tongue and licked Pang Hong's teeth. Pang Hong kissed Xiao Die for about half a cup of tea's time before releasing her: "Give me a chance, I want to play with Xiao Qian." "Ugh, no! Young master is half your servant!" Xiao Die pouted, her hand still touching Pang Hong's manhood. Lan Ji stood up, picked up a fan, and fanned the two of them.

The large thing was now limp and hanging down. Her small hands played with the scrotum and teased the glans.

"With the three of us combined, can we kill Zhan Zhao?" Pang Hong asked.

"I don't think we can beat Zhan Zhao!" Lan Ji interjected: "Zhan Zhao's sword is fast and accurate!" "In bed, Zhan Zhao is definitely no match for me!" Pang Hong laughed: "Come on, you two, give me a taste of the flute. Daytime debauchery is especially exciting!" The two women unzipped his pants, touching the red, fleshy whip. Their heads almost touched, both vying to suck Pang Hong's penis.

In the fifth chapter of "Sniping Guard Zhan,"

his glans was purplish-red. Xiao Die was the first to take "him" into her mouth, the large thing filling her small mouth completely.

Lan Ji, meanwhile, gently nibbled at his testicles with her teeth!

Pang Hong spread his legs wide, enjoying the two women: "I'm almost like an emperor, ha..." Pang Hong's manhood, being sucked by the two women, was already hard and erect!

Xiao Die's skill in pleasing men was clearly no match for Lan Ji.

Lan Ji's tongue was slowly licking down his scrotum, her hot and wet tongue teasing the slit in the middle of his scrotum, then sweeping towards his buttocks... "Oh...it's here..." Pang Hong was so happy that his legs straightened. He pushed Xiao Die away: "Let Lan Ji do it!" Xiao Die pouted, somewhat aggrieved, and squatted in a corner of the carriage, sulking without uttering a sound.

Lan Ji simply lifted Pang Hong's legs and kept licking his buttocks, another easily aroused spot.

"We...take it slow..." he said weakly. "That way...when we get to Wutong Mountain...we'll just be able to see...Zhang Wumin...deal with...Zhan Zhao..." "Ugh...oh..." Lan Ji just licked desperately, her mouth full of saliva.

Xiao Die watched her perform oral sex and unexpectedly placed her hand on her vulva. Xiao Die's fingers gently rubbed the clitoris on her labia. Even through her skirt, she still felt a tingling, itchy, and numb sensation.

Xiao Die suddenly took off her clothes, spread her legs, and used one hand to tease her clitoris while the other hand rubbed her nipples: "Ah...ya..." she moaned softly.

Pang Hong watched Xiao Die masturbating through gritted teeth, and a lewd look appeared on his face as well.

"Ah...oh..." Xiao Die flicked her fingers twice, her vulva already wet, her labia both luscious and tempting. "Oh...Young Master...I want..." Lan Ji, however, refused to let go. She gripped Pang Hong's penis with both hands; it was over six inches long and already as hard as iron.

She pressed her lips to the glans, sucking deeply a few times, then exhaling air onto it. Pang Hong's glans swelled, turning a purplish-red.

She suddenly knelt down and also took off her clothes.

His eyes were bloodshot: "You two lie down!"

Xiao Die and Lan Ji immediately lay down.

The carriage was padded with thick brocade quilts. Both women had their legs slightly apart, their phoenix eyes half-closed, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flesh. Pang Hong rolled over and landed on top of the two women. He reached out and grabbed their four fleshy mounds, then rolled them back and forth on their bodies. He pressed against their soft flesh; this human flesh mattress was extremely comfortable.

The two women moaned softly, "My lord... I want... ouch... it's so heavy..." Pang Hong rolled onto Lan Ji, his penis pressing right against her navel.

"Alright, I'll let you have some fun!" He thrust his glans toward Lan Ji's navel.

"Oh...my sir...not here...that...too thin..." Lan Ji cried out, grasping his penis with both hands and inserting it into her vagina... "Oh...oh..." Lan Ji arched her lower abdomen to meet him.

Pang Hong's penis was inserted very deeply, almost reaching the bottom of her vagina.

"Oh...Xue...Xue..." Lan Ji half-closed her phoenix eyes, her buttocks grinding rapidly. Pang

Hong then thrust violently more than ten or twenty times: "Little slut...is your uterus numb?" Lan Ji nodded and shook her head at times. Xiao

Die, who was lying to the side, seemed unwilling to just lie there and watch. She climbed up and climbed onto Pang Hong's back. In this way, it was as if Pang Hong was carrying Xiao Die on his back. Xiao Die's breasts were pressed tightly against his back muscles, and her legs were slightly open, just enough to press her labia against his spine. Although there were clothes in between, Pang Hong's clothes were thin, and the protruding part of his spine was just right to rub against Xiao Die's clitoris.

"Ah...ah..." Xiaodie kept heaving her lower abdomen: "Ah...I want it too..." Although she wasn't heavy, Pang Hong's "carrying" her still affected his thrusting movements.

"You little bitch!" Pang Hong rolled over, pulling his penis out of Lan Ji's vagina. He looked at Xiaodie:

"Let you have some fun too!"

Xiaodie thought he was about to penetrate her, so she hurriedly spread her legs wide, trying to open her vagina as much as possible, but Pang Hong "did not follow the proper path." He flipped Xiaodie's body over, making her buttocks face up.

Xiaodie's buttocks were white and round enough. Pang Hong's big penis rubbed against her buttocks a couple of times, and then he thrust in!

"Ouch...my lord...it hurts so much..." Xiaodie screamed.

Pang Hong grinned maliciously and then thrust hard! "Ouch..." Xiaodie's body trembled in pain. His big thing went straight in, almost piercing her intestines.

Pang Hong was also extremely pleased, because Xiao Die's "back door" was indeed tighter than her front hole, and there was no vaginal fluid. Pang Hong laboriously pulled out half of his penis, then forcefully thrust it back in: "Little bitch... is it hard?" Xiao Die cried out: "My lord... I can't take it anymore... these past few days... I can't relieve myself..." Lan Ji then grabbed Pang Hong and said: "Xiao Die can't take it... let me take her place..." "Alright! I'll let you swallow my rod!" Pang Hong flipped over, pinning Lan Ji down, and thrust his penis into her vagina. Lan Ji had just endured a few thrusts, and her lower body was still wet, so Pang Hong easily penetrated all the way in, thrusting forcefully.

"Oh... oh... my lord..." Lan Ji screamed, grabbing Pang Hong's shoulders.

Xiao Die covered her anus and rubbed it, her face still showing pain.

"Wait a moment, Zhan Zhao... just like you, neither alive nor dead..." Pang Hong pounded his face a couple more times.

Meanwhile, Zhan Zhao, disguised as the leader of the Three Knights of the Frontier, dressed in black night clothes and masked, headed straight for Wutong Mountain.

He traveled for half the night, arriving at the summit at dawn, where there was only a dilapidated temple.

The morning air was filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers.

Zhan Zhao pushed open the temple door and entered.

"You've come?" A middle-aged man sat with his eyes closed before the altar.

In another corner, Xiaoqian, her hands bound behind her back, seemed filled with endless grievance.

Zhan Zhao pulled off his mask.

"The Three Knights of the Frontier are all dead?" The middle-aged man's voice was calm.

"They made a mistake, they're all dead!" Zhan Zhao replied calmly as well.

"I heard footsteps and knew you weren't them..." the middle-aged man said casually, "The three riders' lightness skills were a bit lacking; their footsteps were too heavy!" "Who are you?" Zhan Zhao drew his longsword. "I want to take Xiaoqian away!" "If you can defeat me, you can take her. But remember, the dead don't speak. I'm an assassin!" The middle-aged man also drew his longsword. "A ruthless assassin!"

Before he finished speaking, his sword thrust out, and Zhan Zhao met it with his own. They exchanged a dozen or twenty blows with a "clang."

"Are you the retired Red Impermanence Zhang Wumin?" Zhan Zhao continued to exchange blows for another dozen or so.

Zhang Wumin replied in a deep voice, "That's me!" Zhan Zhao unleashed another move, "Azure Sky Rainbow": "Are the three riders from beyond the Great Wall your helpers?" Zhang Wumin didn't answer; he only attacked.

When the two had been fighting for a hundred or two hundred blows, the sound of horses neighing suddenly came from afar. Zhang Wumin's expression changed slightly. He suddenly rolled away, throwing a flying knife that aimed directly at Xiaoqian!

Zhan Zhao had no choice but to parry with his sword, and just then, Zhang Wumin leaped out of the window.

"Hero Zhan, save me!" Xiaoqian cried out.

"Smash!" Zhan Zhao knocked down the flying knife. He used his sword to cut the ropes binding Xiaoqian, and she jumped up and hugged him tightly.

Her soft body pressed against his strong back, and Zhan Zhao felt a strange sensation. Her clothes were thin, and her two full, soft breasts, with their protruding nipples, brushed against his skin, giving him a strange feeling. But this slowed Zhan Zhao down from chasing after Zhang Wumin.

Zhang Wumin's face darkened as he ran towards the back mountain. His lightness skill was excellent, and he quickly reached a bamboo grove.

A luxurious carriage was parked in a corner, and the driver was calming the horses.

"Young Master, you've messed things up!" Zhang Wumin said, his face ashen.

Pang Hong peeked out from behind the carriage curtain. He had just finished enjoying the "two women" and asked, "What's wrong?" "With Zhan Zhao's alertness and intelligence, he'll definitely come when he hears the horse neighing. That would expose your identity, young master! Before the plan was implemented, Grand Tutor Pang declared that the Pang family should not be involved. If only the eldest young master didn't come, Zhan Zhao would be here soon!" Zhang Wumin waved his hand: "Please take the back road quickly!" Pang Hong's expression changed: "You failed, so you're blaming me? Bah, let's go!" "Please tell Grand Tutor Yu that the plan hasn't completely failed. I still have one last trick up my sleeve!" Zhang Wumin patted the horse pulling the carriage, and the carriage turned around and ran down the mountain along the back road.

When Zhan Zhao was about to chase after her out of the dilapidated temple, Xiaoqian groaned again: "I can't walk, I've been stabbed in the knee!" Zhan Zhao helped her to a pillar, and Xiaoqian tore open the hem of her skirt, revealing two long, snow-white legs.

On Xiaoqian's right thigh, there was a clear bloodstain, though not deep.

Zhan Zhao dared not look up any further; her legs were simply too beautiful.

Suddenly, Xiaoqian reached out and embraced his head, her two crimson lips kissing his cheek. Zhan Zhao smelled a faint fragrance emanating from her hair, a scent that made him dizzy… Xiaoqian's lips touched his.

"Mmm… Oh…" She suddenly opened her crimson lips and gently bit Zhan Zhao's lip.

"

Oh…" Zhan Zhao opened his mouth, and her tongue slipped into his mouth, that tongue as agile as a "snake," sucking on Zhan Zhao's tongue.

"Mmm…" Xiaoqian clamped her legs together, gripping Zhan Zhao's waist, and the two tumbled to the ground together.

Zhan Zhao felt his throat dry, his lower abdomen burning, and his desire surging.

Besides sucking his saliva, Xiaoqian's burning vulva also rubbed incessantly against Zhan Zhao's abdomen.

Zhan Zhao, kissed twice by her, was also somewhat confused and infatuated.

"No...it's daytime...we can't be lewd..." Zhan Zhao told himself, "Xiaoqian knows about the assassination plan against Lord Bao, I must take her back to Kaifeng Prefecture as soon as possible..." He tried to push Xiaoqian away, but she clung to him tightly like a vine clinging to a melon, letting out a hungry moan from her throat: "Mmm...ah..." Xiaoqian's body was very smooth, and after her constant writhing, she had sweated a lot, but the sweat smelled very good. Zhan Zhao was a normal man; how could he not be aroused by the soft, fragrant flesh?

At this moment, Xiaoqian pressed his head down, and Zhan Zhao's lips pressed against her breasts. Her bamboo shoot-shaped breasts were large, smooth, and firm! His lips brushed against her nipples, and the buds were erect and hard. Was Xiaoqian pressing him against her chest hoping to melt Zhan Zhao with the fragrance of her breasts?

"No..." Although Zhan Zhao was a little confused, he hadn't completely lost his reason, and he tried to push Xiaoqian away.

"You...you don't like me?" Xiaoqian's eyes welled with tears. "I...didn't I give myself to you?" Zhan Zhao pushed her away, took a few breaths to stop the dizziness, and looked at the pitiful Xiaoqian, who was even more alluring!

Zhan Zhao looked away, avoiding touching her rapidly heaving chest. "I need to know who tried to assassinate Lord Bao!" Xiaoqian lowered her head. "It was a villain!"

"Was it Zhang Wumin, the Red Impermanence?" Zhan Zhao asked urgently.

"I don't know, I only know...they have connections with the Western Liao..." Xiaoqian gently straightened her clothes. "Zhang Wumin and the Three Riders from Beyond the Great Wall were the vanguard. Behind them, there are even more formidable people yet to arrive!" "Then what grudge do you have with the Three Riders from Beyond the Great Wall?" Zhan Zhao frowned.

"The three riders from beyond the Great Wall killed...my...mother..." Xiaoqian's tears finally rolled down her cheeks. "I...I'll chase them to the ends of the earth to avenge them!" Zhan Zhao sighed softly. "Unfortunately, they've all been brought to justice, all dead!" "The three riders from beyond the Great Wall are dead?" Xiaoqian looked incredulous.

"Dead! I'm going back to Kaifeng immediately to deal with that even more formidable master!" Zhan Zhao helped Xiaoqian up. "Come with me to see Lord Bao!" The two of them rode together, and Xiaoqian clung tightly to Zhan Zhao, completely captivated. The

horse galloped down Wutong Mountain, and Zhang Wumin, hiding in the woods, watched the horse go by, a half-smile on his face.

At noon.

Zhan Zhao brought Xiaoqian back to Kaifeng.

Lord Bao and Gongsun Ce listened intently to the information Xiaoqian had gathered in a side hall.

"The three riders from beyond the Great Wall were just the vanguard; their disturbance in Kaifeng was a test of the guards' strength!" Xiaoqian explained in detail.

"Following them are the notorious assassins of the Western Liao!"

"They might choose to assassinate Lord Bao on his inspection tour, striking halfway through!" Xiaoqian stated, "Because the three riders from beyond the Great Wall are dead... therefore... the assassins won't directly attack the government office!" "Another assassination attempt might occur within three days!" Xiaoqian said, "I overheard the assassination plan by chance while following the three riders from beyond the Great Wall!" After listening, Bao Gong ordered Xiaoqian to leave.

"This servant has nowhere to go, and my foot is injured..." Xiaoqian looked like she was about to cry, "Could you please allow me to rest for a while in a corner of the government office before I leave?" Gongsun Ce looked hesitant.

Zhan Zhao said loudly, "Lord Bao, please promise Xiaoqian that I will guarantee her safety!" Bao Gong agreed to let Xiaoqian rest in the government office for an hour.

"This woman's origins are unknown; Guard Zhan was too careless!"

"Xiaoqian isn't in the room. Where did she go?" Gongsun Ce was extremely cautious. He had already patrolled the backyard of the government office... As Gongsun Ce was about to return to the front yard, a masked man dressed entirely in black pounced from the bushes and instantly struck Gongsun Ce's pressure point

, rendering him unconscious! "Ah..." Gongsun Ce groaned and collapsed limply.

The man in black dragged Gongsun Ce into the bushes and tied him up tightly. An hour later, it was dark.

Then, the man in black groped his way towards the front yard.

Bao Gong was in his study.

Strangely, Zhan Zhao hadn't left even for a moment that night.

This surprised Bao Gong: "Guard Zhan, Mr. Gongsun is missing, but you've stayed by his side like a shadow. What's the reason for this?" Zhan Zhao simply smiled. He, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and others surrounded Bao Gong, providing excellent protection.

The first watch of the night.

Two dark figures appeared outside the study. Neither spoke, only using hand gestures. They both drew their swords, seemingly determined to kill.

One dark figure gestured to another, "Wait!"

The two men lay hidden in a corner, enduring mosquito bites and night dew, waiting for hours.

The candlelight in the study dimmed, and Zhao Hu, Zhang Long, and the others pushed open the door and left the study, seemingly escorting Bao Gong back to his bedroom. Two dark figures leaped from the corner, two long swords aimed straight at Bao Gong. One sword pierced his head, the other his heart, both meant to kill him! Bao Gong had nowhere to hide.

"Thud, thud!" The two swords struck Bao Gong. But Bao Gong's body merely swayed. It was a "wooden doll"; Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and the others were escorting the Bao Gong dummy away from the gatehouse.

"We've fallen into a trap!" a man in black shouted in a deep voice, "Go!"

But at that moment, Zhan Zhao appeared, his longsword flashing, "Tonight, you won't escape!" One man in black leaped onto the roof, but the other was entangled by Zhan Zhao. Zhang Long and Zhao Hu also drew their swords and joined the battle.

The man in black seemed fearless, fighting against multiple opponents. Taking advantage of this moment, Zhan Zhao also jumped onto the roof, using the move "Wild Geese Descending on the Sand" to thrust at the man in black. The man in black parried with his sword, but his skills seemed inferior to the other man in black!

The man in black on the ground swung his sword, forcing Zhao Hu and the others back, and also leaped onto the roof. The two men in black joined forces to fight Zhan Zhao.

The three fought for the time it takes to eat a meal. Zhan Zhao flicked his longsword, slicing open the mask of one of the men in black! It was Zhang Wumin!

"It really is you!" Zhan Zhao then unleashed three more sword strikes.

In the front courtyard, lanterns, torches, soldiers, and constables had gathered. Of the two men in black, the other seemed somewhat intimidated.

Zhang Wumin suddenly kicked, sending another man in black off the roof.

But in that moment of distraction, Zhan Zhao seized the opportunity. With a move called "Fanning the Flame with a Lamp," Zhan Zhao stabbed Zhang Wumin in the shoulder.

"Ouch!" Zhang Wumin fell off the roof. Zhan Zhao, sword in hand, charged down, wanting to deliver another blow to Zhang Wumin!

"Hero Zhan!" A woman suddenly rushed out—it was Xiaoqian.

Zhan Zhao hesitated.

Just then, Zhang Wumin, lying on the ground, suddenly threw two flying knives, while Xiaoqian also held a dagger, aiming for Zhan Zhao. Caught between the two, Zhan Zhao had no way to dodge!

Zhan Zhao, in a flash, shot towards the wall like an arrow. He didn't ram his head into the wall, but used his sword as a ramming tool, embedding himself

in the wall for leverage. Zhan Zhao bounced twice before landing near the wall. But one of Zhang Wumin's flying knives struck Xiaoqian.

"Father!" Xiaoqian screamed, her body going limp as the knife pierced her heart.

"Xiaoqian!" Zhang Wumin cried out in a frenzy, "I'm so sorry!" He lunged at the wall, trying to kill Zhan Zhao. But in his agitation, he couldn't see the sword Zhan Zhao had planted in the wall. Zhang Wumin ran right into the sword and was slashed in the heart. He shuddered and died!

Xiaoqian still had a faint breath left. Zhan Zhao held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry..." Xiaoqian groaned, "Zhang Wumin is my father, I'm a female assassin... but how did you know?" Zhan Zhao stroked her hair, "On the top of Wutong Mountain, when you held me, your hair smelled sweet! That scent was the same as the one left on your 'wound' when the three riders from beyond the Great Wall hit you with darts the first time!" "So... you went along with it and brought me back to the government office..." She smiled bitterly.

Zhan Zhao nodded.

"I...I didn't want to hurt you...but my father..." Xiaoqian's breathing quickened: "He took money from someone..." "Actually, you almost fooled me..." Zhan Zhao touched her, realizing Xiaoqian was also doomed. "Who sent you to assassinate Lord Bao?" Zhan Zhao pressed further.

Cold blood gushed from Xiaoqian's mouth: "We are assassins...assassins...don't reveal their employers!" Xiaoqian's head slumped, and she died!

Zhan Zhao buried Zhang Wumin and his daughter!

Three days later, at the Pang residence.

Grand Tutor Pang, Pang Hong, and their advisor discussed in a secret room: "Zhang Wumin is dead, the plan has failed!" Grand Tutor Pang shook his head: "Zhan Zhao is truly skilled!" "Fortunately, the Zhang father and daughter were stubborn and didn't reveal our identities!" Pang Hong was somewhat relieved.

"Bao Zheng is a thorn in my side, next time...I can't let him live!" Pang Hong slammed his hand on the table.

(The End)

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