Butterfly Dance in the Martial World (6-8)

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Published: The Enchanting Enchanter,
Chapter Six
Yu Die sat amidst a profusion of flowers, reveling in their fragrance and the sounds of birdsong. A handsome young man gracefully floated to her side, carrying a single flower. Though the ground was covered in blossoms, Yu Die's gaze was solely fixed on the one in the handsome man's hand
. The handsome man gladly presented the flower to Yu Die. Yu Die's heart instantly blossomed with joy. The handsome man sat down beside her and softly asked, "How is it? Are you satisfied with all these flowers and fruits covering the mountainside?"
Yu Die pouted, nestled against his chest, and said softly, "I only like the one you gave me… I don't usually appreciate flowers much; a large expanse of soft grass would be fine too." In an instant, the flowers vanished, and the entire mountainside was covered in an endless expanse of soft grass.
She noticed that the handsome man's chest was muscular and covered in coarse chest hair, emanating a strong masculine aura with each breath. His physique was completely incongruous with his refined and handsome face, yet Yu Die found it utterly captivating.
"I feel like I've seen you somewhere before..." Yu Die had never admired a man from this angle before, but his handsome face was undeniably striking from every angle.
Suddenly, the man's brows furrowed, deepening his expression: "Now you probably know who I am, right?"
"The Frowning Scholar!" Yu Die exclaimed. Immediately, she felt herself become completely wet, and her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
"What's wrong, Miss Yu Die?" the Frowning Scholar asked earnestly.
"I...I want you..." Yu Die mustered her courage to speak her mind. She admitted to being lewd, but because of her poisoning, she hoped the other party wouldn't be too harsh.
"Of course." The Frowning Scholar immediately removed his outer garment and embraced Yu Die passionately.
"Hmm...it's not like that." Yu Die pulled away from the Frowning Scholar's embrace, sensing something was amiss.
"What else could it be?" The scholar with the furrowed brow stared blankly at her, assuming that the embrace was the prelude to a passionate lovemaking session
. Did Yu Die lack experience? "Yes..." She couldn't quite put her finger on it, suddenly recalling the man's steady, powerful hands rubbing her sensitive areas in the secret cave. This was her entire memory of aroused desire.
As she pondered how to tell the scholar with the furrowed brow, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. She seemed to be in a simple, earthen-walled, low house, a completely different feeling from the ornate buildings of Feiyan Manor. Then she noticed a large face peering at her, blocking her view.
"Ah, Chief Bai!" Yu Die exclaimed again, almost jumping out of bed.
"Miss is awake... There is no Chief Bai here. This is an ordinary rural village at the foot of Feiyan Manor... If you are about the same age as Xiao Liu, you can call me Grandpa Beard." The large face's hearty laughter had an indescribable warmth.
"Grandpa Beard...it's so similar." The elder's appearance was almost identical to that of the White Chief of the Nine Eagles Sect. However, Yu Die immediately noticed that the elder's temples and beard were completely white, the opposite of the White Chief's, whose hair was all white while his temples and beard were still black. Although the White Chief's hair was all white, his age was about the same as Madam Feiyan's, so he could only be considered a middle-aged man, not quite a grandfather...
The elder seemed to sense Yu Die's doubts and then smiled and said, "I also have a nickname in the martial arts world, called White Beard Guest." He paused, seemingly very proud, and should be considered a well-known figure in the martial arts world. Unexpectedly, after staring at him for a while, Yu Die also introduced herself: "I am Yu Die, the eldest disciple of Feiyan Manor. Excuse me." Obviously, she had never heard of White Beard Guest.
"Miss Yu Die, it's a pleasure to meet you." The white-bearded man wasn't surprised that Yu Die hadn't heard of him, as he had been out of the martial world for almost ten years, living in seclusion in the mountains. However, he was still somewhat surprised that Yu Die hadn't even uttered a polite greeting like "I've long admired you."
"Grandpa... where is my junior sister, Xiang Ning?" By this time, Yu Die was fully sober. She knew she had been drunk while competing with the woodcutters.
"She's in the back room watching Xiao Liu Zi prepare tomorrow's herbal soup. This girl seems to have a bit of an interest in cooking, but she's not very athletic. It would be a waste to have her learn martial arts, given her potential talent in cooking." "
Oh, really?" Yu Die was somewhat surprised; she hadn't known Xiang Ning had this hobby. Back at Fei Yan Manor, Xiang Ning was known for her gluttony and laziness, but she ate everything and didn't seem picky.
"Good senior sister, even though you're ill, you still think of your junior sister." The white-bearded man stroked his beard in praise.
"Sick? What's wrong with me? Look at me, I'm perfectly fine." Yu Die jumped off the bed and stretched her limbs to prove she was alright. However, the potency of Jiaoxi Baigan was truly formidable; even excessive exercise made her feel slightly dizzy.
"Hehe... Miss Yu Die, I do have some medical knowledge. While you were asleep, I took your pulse. The pulse was unusually chaotic... The poison you've been given is quite complex." "
Oh, do you think I can be saved?" Yu Die was overjoyed to hear the white-bearded man claim to know medicine. During her recuperation at Feiyan Manor, she had given up hope of fully recovering. She would be happy if her lust could be reduced and she could regain the composure expected of a young girl. The white-bearded man
shook his head and sighed, "There are many irregularities in the flow of qi and blood in your body that I cannot understand... The only thing I know is that the poison you've been given contains components of the Lust God Flower."
"Lust God Flower?" Yu Die was hearing this term for the first time.
"Yes. This 'Aphrodisiac Flower' is used by the Hui people of the Western Regions to treat newlywed girls who refuse to have sex... Just extract one or two drops of the flower juice, mix it with other wines, and have the frigid girl drink it. It's said to be effective immediately, making the girl completely obedient to her husband, and from then on, she'll enjoy every night of passion."
"Is that so?" Yu Die's cheeks immediately flushed red, which meant that the white-bearded man had seen through her frequent lustful thoughts: "How long does this 'Aphrodisiac Flower' liquid last?"
"Usually, it's strongest only on the day it's taken. Within three days, the effects will completely wear off." The white-bearded man stared lecherously at the fair skin exposed through the hole in Yu Die's clothes, which had been pierced by the sorrowful scholar, and continued, "But think about it, as long as the husband's sex life is normal, and the newlywed wife has tasted the sweetness, the frigidity of the young woman who refuses to have sex will naturally be cured."
"Within three days... I was poisoned a month ago." Yu Die asked herself incredulously, "But the effects of this medicine seem to be getting stronger and stronger..."
The white-bearded man nodded and said, "For some reason, your body is replicating the Lust God Flower Elixir itself."
"What?" Yu Die could hardly believe her ears. She began to doubt the credibility of the white-bearded man, who seemed like a quack doctor: "Is that possible?"
The white-bearded man shrugged and said helplessly, "Other toxins are too profound and complex. I really have no way of figuring out the pathology... Tell me, how did you get poisoned?"
So Yu Die told him the whole story of how her master fed her the medicine. She emphasized that she couldn't blame her master, because her master had stated that although the medicine was only for strengthening the body and brain, there was a possibility of failure and turning it into poison during the extraction process, and he hadn't forced her to take it. She had volunteered.
"Hmph, that old fox is even willing to sacrifice his own disciple for experiments. He's gone mad with lust for men... What 'strengthening the body and nourishing the brain' stuff? It's just 'sexual enhancement'!" The white-bearded man felt sorry for Yu Die and couldn't help but feel indignant.
"How could you speak of my master like that?" Although Yu Die felt her master had been unfair to her, banishing her from the mountain after the incurable poison, her master was still her master. The traditional concept of respecting teachers was deeply ingrained in her mind, and she simply didn't have the courage to admit that her master was responsible for her current state, even though the truth was so obvious.
"Miss Yu Die, you are still young, and there are many things that are not so easy for you to understand… Your master is also a member of the martial world. You can experience the affairs of the martial world without actually coming here. Feiyan Manor itself is a small part of the martial world. Many people lose their lives without understanding what the martial world is all about… I hope that won't happen to you." The white-bearded man spoke earnestly, but he didn't expect Yu Die to understand.
"Nonsense! As long as I find the Jade-Holding Heavenly Hairpin, I can go back to Flying Swallow Manor... Flying Swallow Manor is a great place for self-cultivation and martial arts training, worth staying in for a lifetime." Yu Die became more and more guilty as she spoke. She wasn't sure if she really wanted to go back to Flying Swallow Manor, but in the vast sea of people, searching for the Jade-Holding Heavenly Hairpin seemed to be the only thing she could do.
"What? The Jade-Holding Heavenly Hairpin has been stolen?... This is going to throw the world into chaos." The white-bearded man looked at Yu Die with a surprised expression. This time, it was his turn to disbelieve Yu Die's words.
"Grandpa Beard, do you know the origin of this hairpin? I only know that it is the treasure of Flying Swallow Manor, but there seem to be many legends about it in the martial arts world..." Seeing the white-bearded man's moved expression, Yu Die pressed further.
"Hmm... perhaps it's better if you don't know too much. But I can tell you, even if you win her back, it won't be good for Feiyan Manor." The white-bearded man glanced at Yu Die's delicate face. "After you go to Jiangnan, go to Huayan Tower and find a girl named Sang Ping. Perhaps it will help your condition."
"What is Huayan Tower? And who is Sang Ping?" Yu Die stared at the white-bearded man with wide eyes.
"It's... a place where boys go to find girls. Oh, you'll find out when you get there." Looking at Yu Die's innocent appearance, the white-bearded man swallowed the word "brothel."
"Grandpa Bearded Manor, how do you know so much about Flying Swallow Manor? Flying Swallow Manor is always off-limits to men, except for those from the Nine Eagles Sect attending the Martial Arts Tournament… Are you from the Nine Eagles Sect?"
"No…" the white-bearded man awkwardly explained, "Although I'm not entirely unrelated to the Nine Eagles Sect… the main reason is that my sweetheart lives in Flying Swallow Manor…"
"What?" Yu Die's hair stood on end. This was the first time in her life she'd seen someone of the white-bearded manor's age blush.
Sweetheart? What did that mean? Among all the disciples of Flying Swallow Manor, Yu Die was the oldest. She herself had never heard of the white-bearded manor. Could it be that his sweetheart was…?
"Sweetheart? Hahaha… White-bearded man, do you have someone in your heart? Alright, then tell Yu Die who your sweetheart is…" Suddenly, a deep voice echoed around the roof, coming from all directions. Although the voice was deep, it was clear that it belonged to a woman.
"Ah, you actually came down the mountain..." The white-bearded man was also startled. He immediately distanced himself from Yu Die, saying, "Don't cause trouble. This is just an ordinary, peaceful village. Please don't stir up trouble here." His words revealed a degree of fear towards this mysterious woman.
"Stir up trouble? Who's stirring up trouble? It's only since you moved into this village that things have become unsettled... You think you're protecting the villagers? You're the root of all the unrest." Before he finished speaking, a woman in black burst through the window, striking Yu Die with a palm strike.
This strike was exactly the same as the one used by Lady Fei Yan to injure Yu Die, only faster, stronger, and more ruthless. However, because she had spoken first, Yu Die was already on guard, so if she had dodged carefully, she should have been able to avoid it. But the white-bearded man was faster, blocking her path and taking the blow squarely to his left shoulder.
To Yu Die's surprise, the white-bearded man only took a small step back after being struck by the palm. He shrugged and said, "Don't be reckless." Yu Die thought to herself: This old man's internal strength is formidable. If she had been struck by this palm, not only would she have been sent flying and crashing into a wall, but her shoulder blades would probably have been shattered beyond repair.
"Reckless? Who's being reckless!" The masked woman in black circulated her qi and adjusted her body, then unleashed three more palm strikes, perfectly targeting all of the white-bearded man's vital points—upper, middle,
and lower body. The white-bearded man deftly evaded the three strikes with a deft and effortless movement. Yu Die watched without even blinking. This old man not only possessed profound internal strength, but his martial arts skills were also breathtakingly high. Yu Die still didn't understand the masked woman's origins. She used the Flying Swallow Manor's style of boxing, but after just a few moves, Yu Die felt that she was far more powerful than her master.
In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than ten blows. The white-bearded man only blocked and did not attack, his intention to hold back was very clear. However, the masked woman not only did not appreciate it, but also repeatedly used vicious moves. In a certain instant, she struck several times straight at the white-bearded man's neck, a vital point. As the white-bearded man retaliated, an iron claw suddenly sprang out from her belt and slashed at the white-bearded man's lower abdomen, almost reaching his genitals.
The white-bearded man trembled, and his movements slowed down. Seeing that she had succeeded in her move, the masked woman ignored the white-bearded man, turned to face Yu Die, and sighed, "It's just that you were born in the wrong era." After speaking, she raised her palm and swung it at Yu Die.
Yu Die tried to escape, but the powerful palm strike surrounded her, rendering her powerless. She knew she couldn't survive that blow. In desperation, Yu Die thought: since she couldn't fly, she would burrow underground. So she lowered her head and lay prone on the ground. Unexpectedly, this move worked, allowing her to dodge the masked woman's fatal attack.
"Good for you, you've got guts." The masked woman hadn't expected Yu Die to escape this attack. As she was about to strike a second time, the white-bearded man stopped her: "Yu Die is a disciple of Flying Swallow Manor, how can you bear to harm innocent people like this?"
The masked woman's raised hand stopped in mid-air, no longer striking Yu Die. Then, she withdrew her attack and sneered: "Fine, I'll see if you, struck by the Three Yin Chaotic Claw, will harm innocent people." With that, she leaped out of the window.
After the woman in black left, Yu Die quickly went to check on the white-bearded man's injuries. Basically, she didn't think the White-Bearded Man was injured anywhere; the iron claws seemed to have only grazed his lower abdomen. If there was any injury, it should only be a very minor cut.
However, Yu Die saw large beads of sweat dripping from the White-Bearded Man's forehead, and he kept telling her, "Yu Die, run... I can't hold on much longer."
Seeing the White-Bearded Man's pained appearance, Yu Die panicked: "What's going on?"
"The deadly poison on those Three Yin Lustful Claws will instantly infect my essence and kidneys... I will lose my mind and only want to go crazy." At this moment, the White-Bearded Man's eyes had rolled back, and saliva kept dripping from the corners of his mouth.
"Ah, then won't the women of this village suffer?" The white-bearded man spoke subtly, but Yu Die understood perfectly: "What should we do? We should help you out of the village and tie you up." "
It's too late..." The white-bearded man used the last ounce of his will to maintain his rationality: "Besides, if I don't release my pent-up desires, I'll die from a semen explosion."
"This is troublesome." Yu Die suddenly remembered Xiang Ning telling her about the scene she peeked into her master's meditation room. Had those men also been afflicted by the Three Yin Lustful Claws?
She had only thought this for a moment when she turned back to look at the white-bearded man, but he had completely changed. Suddenly, he grabbed Yu Die's hand with such force that Yu Die felt her whole body go numb. Then she saw in the white-bearded man's eyes the same torch that the lecherous thief Gu Guangfeng had seen when he looked at Xiang Ning earlier that day.
"Grandpa with the bushy beard..." Yu Die cried out in anguish before the white-bearded man struck her pressure points, rendering her unable to speak or move...

Chapter Seven
Unable to speak or move, Yu Die was carried back to the bed by the White-Bearded Man. Consumed by lust, the White-Bearded Man impatiently stripped Yu Die of all her clothes. With his strength, tearing Yu Die's clothes was as easy as tearing paper. When Yu Die was naked before him, he became even more excited.
When he discovered that Yu Die's genitals were completely wet, Yu Die was a little embarrassed to look at him. This was not because the White-Bearded Man was about to rape her, but rather a result of her recent erotic dream. However, Yu Die couldn't speak and had no way to explain, but since she couldn't resist the rape, at least this would be more comfortable and less painful.
The White-Bearded Man placed her on the bed in a "spread-eagle" position, raising her back as much as possible with the blankets. This position was very similar to the one in her previous erotic dream, where her hands and feet were cuffed to the wall in the secret cave. So, although Yu Die knew she was about to be raped, her body instinctively prepared itself.
The white-bearded man efficiently caressed her while removing his own clothes. His method of rubbing Yu Die was almost identical to that of the man in the cave. This quickly made Yu Die forget her predicament and experience pleasure as her body was aroused. At this moment, the white-bearded man's penis was erect before her.
The toxicity of the Lustful Flower and the Three Yin Lustful Claws was similar; both amplified sensitivity upon contact with a woman's body. Poisoned, the white-bearded man was even more unable to resist, desperately rubbing his penis against Yu Die's slender white thighs. His genitals quickly became as hard as a stone pillar. Yu Die felt a tingling sensation and involuntarily contracted her vagina. Unfortunately, with her acupoints sealed, she couldn't move her body to release her desire.
The white-bearded man seemed to notice her pain and released her acupoints. Now he was completely on top of Yu Die, so even with her acupoints released, she couldn't escape. The White-Bearded Man didn't really need to worry about this, because Yu Die, suffering from the effects of the poison, had wanted to do this ever since she left Feiyan Manor. She just had to maintain her senior sister's image in front of Xiang Ning.
Soon, the White-Bearded Man entered Yu Die's body. Due to Yu Die's unusually abundant secretions, the entry was very smooth. However, because it was so abundant, when the White-Bearded Man withdrew, he accidentally slipped out. He angrily forced it back in. After several repetitions, the White-Bearded Man got used to the level of lubrication in Yu Die's lower body.
However, this actually pleased Yu Die. The process of insertion and withdrawal touched the most sensitive areas around her vagina, bringing indescribable pleasure. But this couldn't continue indefinitely; intercourse would become intermittent and unsuccessful. So, after the White-Bearded Man forced it in one last time, Yu Die simply used her limbs to tightly hook around him, preventing him from slipping out so easily.
Yu Die's body possessed an extraordinary softness and elasticity. Her back was still pressed against the thick quilt, but her limbs clung tightly to the white-bearded man like an octopus. This allowed the white-bearded man to penetrate to the deepest part of Yu Die's body and enjoy the close contact of their skin. In his decades of life, he had never encountered another woman who could bring him such pleasure.
"Oh..." When the white-bearded man's penis penetrated to the very core, Yu Die felt as if she had returned home. This feeling of her lower body being filled with something was wonderful, like being with her family, warm and sweet as chatting around the fire. Yu Die had been an orphan since childhood, and this was a situation she had always dreamed of. So any feeling that made her feel "wonderful" would be associated with such a fantasy.
"Ah..." Of course, Yu Die's moans were also wonderful, truly exceptional. Her naturally magnetic and beautiful voice, combined with the simple and elegant rhythm of her moans, was intoxicating and arousing to men, adding even more pleasure. Unfortunately, the white-bearded man lacked such refinement. Afraid others would discover his secret, he quickly silenced Yu Die by pressing her acupoints.
Deprived of the outlet of sound, Yu Die's attention was now focused on the pleasure she was experiencing in her private parts. When the white-bearded man thrust, she thrust in response; when he pulled, she sucked back forcefully. Before long, the white-bearded man no longer felt Yu Die's fluids were particularly lubricating; instead, he felt the size of her vagina was just right for him.
From some point onward, Yu Die's genitals stopped secreting. With each friction, the white-bearded man used up a little of his fluids. Although her vagina remained moist, gradually Yu Die didn't need to exert any effort, and the white-bearded man could still enjoy the tightness.
This fluid seemed to have the function of diluting poison. The white-bearded man, who had gone from a frenzied, mindless assault, had now entered a state of extraordinary comfort. His thrusts were like a regular, cyclical movement; though the force remained intense, his mind was filled with a sense of drifting along, a natural and comfortable ease.
Yu Die climaxed.
A silent climax gave Yu Die the feeling of hiding deep in a forest, gazing at the vast, starry night sky. In her pleasure, it seemed as if her hips swayed rhythmically with the penis inside her, the most natural and comfortable movement for her. She couldn't explain why, nor did she need to, for it was simply the freest dance of a butterfly in the universe.
Unconsciously, the white-bearded man ejaculated. After his release, he gradually regained his composure. When he came to his senses and saw his and Yu Die's appearance, he was so surprised he felt ashamed: "Miss Yu Die, please forgive me, please forgive me!"
However, as he tried to withdraw from Yu Die's body, an incredible, profound force seemed to emanate from her private parts, drawing him in, and continuing their intimate union.
The white-bearded man then realized he hadn't ejaculated. Or rather, he felt the urge to ejaculate, but nothing actually came out. His dragon root remained as thick and hard as a stone pillar inside Yu Die's body, and his body, completely under the command of that incredible, profound power, continued its most unrestrained swaying with Yu Die.
Now the white-bearded man panicked. The more he tried to pull away, the deeper Yu Die sucked. The more he tried to stop, the more his lower body overflowed like an unstoppable flood. But in fact, he hadn't ejaculated anything.
What was going on? Yu Die's eyes remained tightly closed, undulating in that endless sea of climax. No matter how much the white-bearded man struggled, he couldn't break free from Yu Die; in fact, the more he struggled, the tighter their union became.
Finally, the white-bearded man understood. He was wildly releasing his true energy! Flowing continuously into Yu Die's body with each thrust. What kind of essence-absorbing technique was this? He couldn't believe Yu Die possessed such strange martial arts skills; yet, the true energy within him continued to surge uncontrollably towards her, until it circulated powerfully within her, almost equal to his own.
At this point, the energy ceased its outburst and instead flowed like a gentle stream, sometimes towards Yu Die, sometimes towards the White-Bearded Man himself. This sensation was an even greater level of comfort. The White-Bearded Man drifted off
into a state of blissful slumber. Simultaneously, Yu Die's climax receded rapidly, and she quickly regained her senses, feeling incredibly refreshed. Although the climax was over, the lingering pleasure from the White-Bearded Man's thrusts made her reluctant to leave his body.
Just as Yu Die was enjoying this incredible bliss, she was startled to find a bewildered face watching her and the White-Bearded Man's actions through the window.
It was Xiang Ning!
"Senior Sister... I never expected Senior Sister to be this kind of person... I feel sorry for the gloomy scholar." Startled, Xiangning said indignantly.
"Xiangning, it's not like that... Let me explain..." Yu Die pushed the white-bearded man away, trying to speak, but her mute acupoints were sealed, leaving her speechless. She knew the weight her words and actions carried in Xiangning's eyes, and now her principles were...
"No matter what you have to say, I don't want to hear it!" Xiangning turned and ran. The white-bearded man's residence was always a place of utmost respect among the villagers; they wouldn't dare to cause trouble for no reason. However, Xiangning didn't have such taboos. After witnessing Xiao Liuzi's culinary skills, she was excited and had many thoughts she wanted to share with her senior sister. She knew that the bearded old man was healing Yu Die, so she came directly. Unexpectedly...
Yu Die, basking in the afterglow of her recent climax, instantly plunged into a deep abyss of guilt. Looking around, she realized her clothes had been torn to shreds by the White-Bearded Man and were now unwearable. Just as she was racking her brains, she suddenly heard Xiang Ning shout. In a panic, she hastily grabbed one of the White-Bearded Man's oversized shirts, not even bothering to put on pants, and rushed to chase after him.
"Wait…" the White-Bearded Man turned over, gesturing for Yu Die to come closer. Then he released her speech-impairing pressure point.
"Grandpa Beard…" Yu Die cleared her throat, glanced at the White-Bearded Man, and then leaped out the window.
"Well… people have been active in the martial arts world for so long that they've forgotten the purpose of doors in houses," the White-Bearded Man sighed, reflecting on the black-clad woman's leaps in and out, and Yu Die's current leap.
He wanted to find some clothes and followed her out. But as soon as he stood up, his vision went black, he felt weak, and collapsed back down. He quickly meditated and circulated his energy to regulate his body. The white-bearded man, with his strong internal energy, recovered rapidly. However, while cultivating his energy, he inadvertently recalled the delicious moments he and Yu Die had shared, and as a result, he sweetly fell asleep without realizing it.
Meanwhile, Yu Die, having given chase, lost her way. She immediately used her signature "Butterfly Dance" light-footed skill to fly onto the rooftop and survey the terrain. She discovered that nearby villagers were gathering at the temple square not far away. Xiang Ning was also there, talking to a solitary figure in the square.
Yu Die looked down and saw Xiao Liuzi rushing in that direction as well. So she flew down from the eaves, blocking Xiao Liuzi's path, and asked, "What happened?"
Xiao Liuzi was startled when he saw Yu Die descend from the sky. However, when he noticed that Yu Die wasn't wearing pants, and the white-bearded man's loose coat billowed like a skirt as Yu Die jumped down, he desperately tried to look down to peek at Yu Die's snow-white, pink thighs, and even further inside.
Seeing his appearance, Yu Die unconsciously tugged at her coat. Fortunately, the coat was long enough that although her long, slender legs were exposed, at least half of her thighs were covered, so there was no risk of being exposed.
After confirming that there was no hope of peeping, Xiao Liuzi replied, "After Miss Xiangning left, she seemed to go to find Miss Yu Die... but suddenly, we heard her shout, as if she had discovered someone stealing clothes, so we all went to investigate."
So Yu Die and Xiao Liuzi went over together. A crowd of onlookers had already gathered in the temple square. Xiangning and the clothes thief were right in the center of the crowd. Yu Die and Xiao Liuzi looked closely and saw that the clothes thief was none other than the little pageboy next to the frowning scholar.
"It's a martial arts practitioner... what should we do? Should we go and call Grandpa Qiu Ran?" Xiao Liuzi asked nervously.
"No need, Xiangning and I can handle this." Yu Die looked around but didn't see the gloomy-browed scholar. However, she thought that even if he were here, he was at least a gentleman and wouldn't cause trouble.
With that thought, Yu Die jumped out of the crowd and announced loudly, "Fellow villagers, I'm sorry for the fright. It's late, everyone should go back and rest. Xiangning and I can handle this clothes thief."
The crowd immediately quieted down upon seeing Yu Die. However, their silence wasn't to hear her announcement, but because they saw her disheveled hair and exposed, snow-white legs. Everyone was stunned.
Yu Die stood there confidently, chest puffed out, as if nothing would happen as long as she was there. She knew, of course, why everyone was looking at her so strangely, and her face was already flushed. But to reassure the villagers, she forced a stern and imposing demeanor. Finally, the crowd gradually dispersed, whispering amongst themselves.
"I should have known better than to take them in. Martial arts people are always causing trouble." Yu Die turned around at the sound of the voice and saw that the complainer was the oxcart man she had drunk with earlier that day. Yu Die glared back at him fiercely: "You defeated opponent, what are you spouting nonsense for?"
Seeing Yu Die's fierce expression, the oxcart man immediately shrank back: "I'm still drunk, not awake yet, not awake..." However, he still greedily glanced at Yu Die's jade-like legs one more time before tucking his tail between his legs and dispersing with the crowd.
After the crowd left, Yu Die called out to the young page: "A-Xu, where is your master? Why did he run around here causing trouble?... Actually, the villagers are all very simple and kind. If you want to borrow clothes to travel, just ask. Why steal them?" She remembered the gloomy-browed scholar calling her A-Xu, and she also remembered Xiang Ning saying A-Xu was a woman.
A-Xu simply kept her lips tightly closed, not uttering a word. Under the bright moonlight, her girlish face appeared even more delicate and charming. Yu Die couldn't help but want to help her change out of that ridiculous pageboy outfit and restore her sweet and charming appearance as a young girl.
"Xiang Ning, step back. Leave this to me." Seeing that A Xu ignored her, Yu Die had no choice but to turn around and call Xiang Ning away.
"Who wants to listen to you? I'm here." This was the first time Xiang Ning had talked back to Yu Die. She didn't even look at Yu Die properly, but she felt extremely ashamed of Yu Die's ugly behavior in front of everyone. However, she also understood deep down that Yu Die was doing this for her sake.
"Hmph, you want to settle the score from earlier today? Fine, I'll play along." Xiang Ning talked to A Xu on her own, deliberately ignoring Yu Die's presence. But her tone was exactly like her senior sister's.
"You ambushed me during the day, it was an unfair victory... Now, I will clearly show you who is stronger." A Xu said through gritted teeth, her determination to settle scores was extremely obvious.
Yu Die thought to herself: Whether you sneak attack or not, good martial arts are all about winning. However, she was also curious about A Xu's skills. If she was only evenly matched with Xiang Ning, it wouldn't be too late to help her if Xiang Ning really lost.
"Watch closely, I'm not sneaking in now, I'm coming openly." Xiang Ning stretched out her arms, and a pair of daggers slid out from her sleeves. Holding them in her hands, she approached A Xu with steady steps. A Xu turned to face her, and when Xiang Ning was within five steps, she suddenly put down the clothes she had stolen and took off the small bundle on her shoulder.
Yu Die had been curious about the small bundle on A Xu's shoulder. Was it books, clothes, or some other valuables inside? To her surprise, the bundle contained a thick ribbon. A Xu hung it around her neck, spread her arms to pull the ends, and spun around. The ends of the ribbon seemed to be heavy, and in an instant, they flew towards Xiang Ning.
"Danger!" Yu Die shouted. Although Xiang Ning immediately dodged alertly to the side, her wrist was still struck due to the close proximity. With a "snap," the ribbon struck Xiang Ning's wrist, the force so intense that Xiang Ning couldn't grip it tightly and was knocked out of her hand, dropping her dagger.
Xiang Ning's double daggers were wielded with lightning speed and fluidity, making them difficult to defend against. Now that she had lost one, the remaining single dagger was much less powerful. Unless it was close combat, Xiang Ning didn't have much of a chance of winning. However, the ribbon, now spread out, made it impossible for Xiang Ning to get close to A Xu.
Judging from A Xu's moves, Yu Die felt that she was truly only on par with Xiang Ning. However, A Xu's surprise attack was successful, and coupled with her far greater fighting experience, she kept Xiang Ning on the defensive. Before long, she successfully used two feints to deceive Xiang Ning's defense, and then took the opportunity to strike Xiang Ning's abdomen and knee respectively.
"Ugh..." Xiangning clutched her lower abdomen in pain and collapsed to her knees. Yu Die went over with concern, wanting to help her. However, she dared not approach carelessly, even though she estimated her martial arts skills were far superior to A-Xu's. Because within the graceful dance of the ribbons lay too many unpredictable and ever-changing killing intents. Despite
kneeling in pain, Xiangning still defiantly threw her dagger with all her might, making a last-ditch effort. "A Thousand Miles of Beauty!" A-Xu shouted the name of her move, and the entire ribbon around her neck flew straight towards Xiangning, knocking away the dagger Xiangning had thrown.
With a "whoosh," the ribbon instantly wrapped around Xiangning's waist, lifting her up and spinning her to stand in front of A-Xu. The other end of the ribbon tightened around Xiangning's neck. With the slightest movement, A-Xu could sever Xiangning's trachea.
"Don't come any closer!" A-Xu shouted. She had witnessed Yu-Die sparring with the young master and knew she was unlikely to be a match for Yu-Die in a direct confrontation.
"Miss A-Xu, let's talk this out, don't be impulsive!" Yu-Die stopped abruptly. She estimated A-Xu's build to be similar to Xiangning's, and was somewhat impressed by A-Xu's strength and skill in using the ribbon to lift Xiangning from the ground. However, she was now more worried about Xiangning's safety…
"Miss A-Xu…" A-Xu's heart skipped a beat at the address Yu-Die had given her. For three years, to serve the young master, no one had treated her as a girl. Even the young master himself, to conceal his identity, had pretended to treat her as a page. She was chaste with others, but she didn't want to be treated the same way with the young master. She possessed a youthful, alluring charm, hoping the young master would notice.
But when she saw the way the young master gazed at Yu Die during the day, she knew that no matter how much she guarded herself, she would never have a chance.
"Don't come any closer..." A-Xu cried out in a trembling voice, feigning bravado. However, Yu Die noticed that her eyes were glistening with tears...

Chapter Eight
"Believe it or not, I'll kill her." A-Xu wiped away her tears and said fiercely.
"Miss A-Xu, let's talk this out. We've already promised not to reveal your whereabouts, and besides, you saved our lives... It's just that stealing is really wrong." Yu Die rattled off a bunch of things she didn't quite understand herself, just to calm A-Xu down. Right now, as long as Xiang Ning could be rescued from A-Xu, everything would be fine.
Xiang Ning also felt she had caused trouble and was very embarrassed. But with her own life hanging by a thread, her anxiety and fear outweighed everything else. Even though she was still indignant about Yu Die's actions, she only hoped that Yu Die could save her life and didn't think of anything else for the time being.
"A-Xu, let go of Miss Xiangning." Suddenly, a figure flashed out from behind the temple entrance. It was the gloomy-browed scholar who had returned. When he saw Yu Die without trousers, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Yu Die crossed her legs awkwardly and tried to pull her coat down a few more times.
A-Xu was furious when she saw the gloomy-browed scholar's tender expression towards Yu Die: "Young master, they have opposed us time and time again, and you still protect them and treat them politely!" In her anger, she tightened the ribbon in her hand. Xiangning was speechless with anger and made a painful coughing sound.
Yu Die was also furious. This girl had actually accused the villain first. However, she immediately thought of A-Xu's act of stealing clothes, which might have been instigated by the Sorrowful Scholar, leaving her momentarily speechless.
Seeing A-Xu's resolute expression, the Sorrowful Scholar could only say to Yu-Die, "Miss Yu-Die, I'm sorry. We'll release Miss Xiang-Ning once we feel safe."
Xiang-Ning, listening from the side, was somewhat bewildered. "I'm the one being held hostage, why are you apologizing to Senior Sister? Don't I feel wronged too?"
"Sorrowful... Scholar," Yu-Die said angrily, accidentally revealing the nickname she'd given him, "You should be reasonable. You're the ones sneaking around; we had no intention of tracking you, yet you're holding us hostage... That's just too much!" Although she spoke with righteous indignation, she secretly wished she had actually been following them the whole time.
"Hmph," the Sorrowful Scholar sneered, "If you can beat me, I'll release Miss Xiang-Ning. Otherwise... I'll hold you hostage too." As he spoke, his hand reached for his sword.
"Sigh, is it going to be another fight?" Yu Die sighed. But in her heart, she thought: Losing is fine, being held hostage by him would be quite romantic and exciting.
Of course, Yu Die was only thinking about it; being competitive and ambitious, how could she possibly surrender easily? But this time, the Sorrowful Scholar wasn't so polite. To scare Yu Die away, he attacked with all his might.
Yu Die never expected the Sorrowful Scholar to draw his sword so quickly after speaking, and instinctively used the move she had just seen the White-Bearded Swordsman use against the woman in black. With a swift, sweeping movement, she took a solid side stance.
This move was no small matter. The sword in the Sorrowful Scholar's hand was instantly rendered immobile by the energy emanating from Yu Die. Startled, he quickly withdrew his attack.
"This little girl has a deep foundation in internal energy; it's better to move than to remain still. I can't let her have a chance to unleash her power." The sullen-browed scholar was momentarily unable to discern who had held back when he sparred with Yu Die earlier. However, his moves were already made, and defeating his opponent was his priority.
Seeing him withdraw his attack, Yu Die assumed he had given up. Just as she was feeling relieved, the sullen-browed scholar unleashed dozens of sword lights at her again. Yu Die had no time to react and immediately used her signature move—Butterfly Dance and Flying Flowers—to evade the scholar's sword strikes.
Yu Die gracefully twirled her fair and beautiful legs, dancing lightly around the sullen-browed scholar. No matter how many layers of the scholar's sword shadows surrounded her, Yu Die always managed to weave through them, retreating unscathed.
Of course, Yu Die didn't realize that with her inner energy circulating beneath her, her already unparalleled lightness skill had reached a new level, allowing her to effortlessly find every opening in the scholar's sword dance.
From A Xu and Xiang Ning's perspective, their exquisite martial arts didn't resemble a fight at all, but rather a perfectly coordinated duet. When A Xu was somewhat stunned by the sight, Xiang Ning tried to escape or launch a sneak attack. However, this time A Xu was very alert; the moment Xiang Ning made any rash move, she immediately tightened her grip on Xiang Ning's neck.
The scholar grew increasingly alarmed; Yu Die was unarmed, yet he had used all his sword skills and remained unharmed. Therefore, he secretly increased his strength, gathering his inner energy at the tip of his sword.
Yu Die, leaping and dancing, immediately sensed a significant change in the scholar's movements. Although his movements seemed to slow down, the sword shadows were filled with sword energy, making them harder to dodge. She was accidentally torn in the hem of her dress by the sword energy, exposing a few inches more of her fair, delicate thighs.
Yu Die's graceful figure beneath the white-bearded scholar's coat had repeatedly distracted the gloomy-browed scholar. Now, the torn hem, like a slit in the side of a skirt, almost made him vomit blood. Seduction is always more effective than brute force, the gloomy-browed scholar thought to himself, realizing he had missed an opportunity if he didn't concentrate on his attack.
Fortunately, due to her previous experience, Yu Die was somewhat intimidated by the gloomy-browed scholar's swordsmanship. So this time, once she was hit, she dared not continue the fight. Taking advantage of the gloomy-browed scholar gathering his energy, she leaped backward onto the roof of the temple.
Her flight left everyone present stunned. Xiangning only knew that this senior sister possessed superb lightness skills, but she had no idea just how good they were. So today, she was just as amazed as the other two.
"Where are you going!" The bluffing scholar with the brows furrowed used the stone steps in front of the temple to take a running start and leaped onto the roof. Although his lightness skills were not weak either, and he even drew cheers from A-Xu and Xiangning when he flew up, Yu Die couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction: seeing the scholar struggling to fly onto the roof, she was sure to win.
"If you can catch up with me, then let's continue fighting." Yu Die made a face at the scholar with the brows furrowed, and in the midst of her laughter, her figure had already floated three buildings away.
Although the scholar with the brows furrowed caught up immediately, in the blink of an eye, Yu Die was already five zhang away again. This was the first time the scholar with the brows furrowed experienced the realm described as being as light as a swallow. Although he had not specifically studied lightness skills, it was more than enough for him to use in normal situations. Unfortunately, he encountered Yu Die today, and his experience under normal circumstances was not applicable to Yu Die.
After chasing for a while, the gloomy-browed scholar finally gave up: "If you've got the guts, come down and fight. What's the point of flying around here?"
Yu Die replied with a grin: "Give me guts... that's something only men have down there. I'm a woman... how could I have guts?" Seeing the gloomy-browed scholar panting heavily, she felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
"Hmph, I don't want to fight anymore either." The gloomy-browed scholar was somewhat humiliated by his defeat, so he simply became ruthless: "Miss Xiangning is still in our hands. Whether you have guts or not, it's up to you." After saying that, he leaped off the roof and returned to the temple square.
"Xiangning..." Yu Die murmured, and followed after him. As a result, she flew over the eaves and over the walls and returned to the square before the gloomy-browed scholar.
"How was it, young master? Did you win?" A-Xu saw that the two of them returned unharmed and couldn't tell who had won.
"A-Xu, stop messing around, let her go." The gloomy-browed scholar said dejectedly. Seeing that Yu Die had returned before him, he knew she was a loyal and righteous man… no, a good woman. So he didn't want to make things difficult for her anymore.
"What? Who won't let go of whom? They've been following us and making trouble for us time and time again…" Ah Xu couldn't believe her ears. After fighting with Yu Die, the young master had actually turned around and protected her.
"Ah Xu, stop being unreasonable!" The scholar with the brows scolded angrily, "What's wrong with you today? Why are you being so disobedient?"
"Because you always protect Miss Yu Die!" Ah Xu finally broke down and burst into tears.
The scholar with the brows was stunned, somewhat at a loss. Yu Die just stared blankly at Ah Xu, then looked at the scholar with the brows. For some reason, Ah Xu's words filled her heart with a sweet feeling.
"Ah Xu, listen to me, don't do anything foolish." The sorrowful scholar sighed softly. "Release Miss Xiangning."
"Don't come any closer, I'm going to kill her!" Ah Xu cried, almost sobbing uncontrollably.
"Ah Xu, listen to me." The sorrowful scholar completely ignored her warning and continued walking towards her step by step. This made Yu Die, who was present, so nervous that she almost fainted. Xiangning's life or death was entirely in Ah Xu's hands. But deep down, she seemed to believe that the sorrowful scholar's gentle and steady voice could soothe the wounded hearts of all women in the world.
"You've been by my side for so many years... You've really suffered." The sorrowful scholar came to Ah Xu and looked at her with eyes full of gratitude. Just that one look, and Ah Xu's heart flew away. She no longer cared about Xiangning in her hands.
"Young Master..." Ah Xu was still sobbing, but the hand she was holding to Xiangning had already gone limp.
In a flash, the sorrowful scholar pressed Ah Xu's pressure point to put her to sleep. Ah Xu groaned and slumped into the arms of the sorrowful scholar. Xiang Ning, after a huge sigh of relief, sat down on the spot, her legs weak. Seeing the crisis averted, Yu Die quickly went to comfort her.
"Senior Sister, I'm sorry..." Xiang Ning, seeing Yu Die approach, immediately collapsed into her arms and burst into tears.
"Alright, it's all over... Don't cause trouble again," Yu Die gently comforted her.
"It's not that, it's my disrespectful attitude towards Senior Sister just now..." Xiang Ning cried even harder.
"Wow," Yu Die thought, "You recklessly picked fights without any regard for your own safety, and you don't even realize you're causing trouble?" However, she quickly rolled her eyes at Xiang Ning, warning her not to reveal what she had witnessed between herself and the white-bearded scholar in front of the sorrowful scholar.
"Xiangning, many things aren't as simple as they seem... including human desires." Yu Die noticed the scholar with the furrowed brows looking in their direction and quickly pretended to advise Xiangning on some principles of life to cover up the truth that the scholar might suspect.
However, the scholar with the furrowed brows only politely looked over to check if Xiangning was alright; he didn't care about the two sisters' private affairs. He picked up A-Xu, carried her into the temple, and then covered her with the stolen clothes. Yu Die and Xiangning followed him into the temple to warm up.
"Miss Yu Die, let A-Xu get some sleep... How about we talk in private?" The scholar with the furrowed brows said to Yu Die when he saw Yu Die and Xiangning come in.
"Okay, sure..." Yu Die was overjoyed that the scholar with the furrowed brows had taken the initiative to talk to her, and immediately said to Xiangning, "Take good care of Miss A-Xu, I'll be right back." After saying that, she turned and left with the scholar with the furrowed brows.
"Are you kidding me...?" Xiangning stared blankly at the sleeping Axu, utterly bewildered. "This girl was just trying to kill me, and now she wants me to take care of her..." But looking at Axu's serene face, she smiled thoughtfully. "It's a pity she's really a girl. Although she's quite pretty, she's still much cuter when I mistook her for a page."
Yudie and the frowning scholar walked side-by-side.
"What did you call me just now?" the frowning scholar tried to start a conversation.
"Frowning scholar..." Yudie said shyly, her voice growing softer, "Because when I see you, you always have a deep frown..."
"Is that so, haha..." the frowning scholar laughed, and a very bright laugh. For the first time, Yudie realized that besides his melancholic style, the frowning scholar's smile was even more captivating.
"It's true what they say, 'No fight, no friendship'... Let's be friends. My name is Mo Yifan, don't call me 'Sorrowful Scholar' anymore." After Mo Yifan's laughter stopped, he looked at Yu Die with warm eyes.
"Mo Yifan..." Yu Die felt a little embarrassed by his gaze and quietly lowered her head. "Young Master Mo, we won't be fighting every time we meet, will we?"
"I already said I wanted to be your friend." Mo Yifan sighed and said, "I have my reasons..."
Then, Mo Yifan explained his background to Yu Die from beginning to end. It turned out that Mo Yifan was a descendant of Bai Mei Yingren, the leader of the Eagle Sword Sect, and was exchanged to the Nine Eagle Sect as a hostage. Several years ago, the orthodox conflict between the Eagle Sword Sect and the Nine Eagle Sect was very serious, simply because the sword techniques of the two sects: the Nine Eagle Sword Technique and the Eagle Flying Nine Styles were too similar. After the White-Bearded Guest intervened, the Eagle Sword Sect agreed to let Mo Yifan come to the Nine Eagle Sect as a hostage in exchange for peace.
"Wait a minute, the White-Bearded Clan Leader of the Nine Eagles Sect also has the surname Bai. Is he related to your sect's leader, the White-Browed Eagle Man?" Yu Die listened attentively, asking questions when she didn't understand.
"I don't know... but I was shocked when I saw the White-Bearded Clan Leader. He has completely white hair, and my father has completely white eyebrows. Apart from that, they look almost identical."
"There's another person who looks very similar, but he has a completely white beard..." After Mo Yifan mentioned it, Yu Die recalled the shock she felt when she first saw the White-Bearded Clan Leader: "But if you are a descendant of the White-Browed Eagle Man, why don't you have the surname Bai?"
"I'm just his adopted son... Would he be willing to use his own son as a hostage?" Mo Yifan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The mystery of my origins still needs the White-Bearded Clan Leader, who mediated the conflict between the two sects, to solve it." "
So you know that the White-Bearded Clan Leader lives in this village."
Mo Yifan nodded; he obviously hadn't met the White-Bearded Clan Leader yet. Yu Die tensed up. If he knew that the White-Bearded Swordsman had slept with her, would he still want to date her? Although Yu Die felt she could claim she had been raped, and she didn't think the White-Bearded Swordsman would bring it up
himself, she quickly changed the subject to hide her anxiety: "So, personally, which do you think is more powerful, the Nine Forms of Eagle Flight or the Nine Eagle Sword Technique?"
"Hehe..." Mo Yifan chuckled, "I'm from the Eagle Sword Sect, so why would I think the Nine Eagle Sword Technique is more powerful? But to be honest, the Eagle Soaring Nine Styles are... softer, with smoother transitions between moves, making them easier to execute than the Nine Eagle Sword Technique. Although the Nine Eagle Sword Technique is very similar to the Eagle Soaring Nine Styles, its moves are too rigid. In a real duel, you need a lot of wisdom and experience to figure out how to execute the moves smoothly. Unlike the Eagle Soaring Nine Styles, which has eighty-one variations, all with a sword manual to follow..."
Yu Die almost fell asleep listening to this. Although she was also a martial artist, she wasn't particularly interested in studying martial arts. However, on the other hand, she envied people like Mo Yifan who were so persistent; they must have lived with a lot of purpose. So she laughed along with Mo Yifan: "You must be very proud of your martial arts skills, wanting to be the number one swordsman in the world?"
"Sigh, there are always people better than you, and there's always something beyond your reach." But Mo Yifan sighed, his enthusiasm waning: "Even my supposedly mastered Eagle Flight Nine Forms couldn't beat you by even half a move… Studying swordsmanship should just be a hobby. Comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable."
"Nonsense, I was just afraid to fight you, I was desperately dodging… In that respect, you've already won." Yu Die immediately cheered him on, determined not to let her prince charming be discouraged. Although she didn't think Eagle Flight Nine Forms was anything special—nine times nine is only eighty-one variations, and everyone has their own preferred sword style—she had mastered it after only two sparring sessions with Mo Yifan.
Mo Yifan remained silent, lost in thought. But this time, his brows were no longer furrowed. The more Yu Die looked at him, the more her heart fluttered. Yu Die, beautiful from a young age, had many handsome men interested in her before entering Feiyan Manor. However, because she was an orphan, not many dared to propose marriage… Otherwise, she would already be a dutiful housewife, not embroiled in so much unnecessary trouble in the martial world.
Was Mo Yifan more handsome than all the other handsome men she had known before? Yu Die wondered to herself. However, on the other hand, she was absolutely certain of one thing: the one she had chosen was the most handsome.
“Let’s talk about you,” Mo Yifan said, somewhat embarrassed by Yu Die’s silence. “Actually, finding the Jade Spiral Heaven Bun isn’t as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.”
“Oh?” Yu Die’s eyes lit up at this. “Then how do you think I should begin searching for it?”
“I thought about it for you on my way down the mountain. Although the secret of the Jade Spiral Heaven Bun has caused a sensation in the martial world, not many people truly know what that secret is…”
“Hmm…” Yu Die listened patiently.
"Among the gangs that are certain to know this secret, is there any information that they've recently sent people to operate in this area?"
Yu Die shook her head. She had no idea which gangs were interested in the Jade Spiraling Heaven Hairpin, but it was true that Feiyan Manor, nestled in the mountains, was very sensitive to rumors of martial arts figures visiting or moving around.
"No, right?" Mo Yifan was quite pleased with his somewhat illogical deduction: "So sending their own men to steal would be too conspicuous. The best way is to hire someone to steal it."
"A master thief?" Yu Die exclaimed: "The master thief who's been around this area lately?"
"Hehe... but there are other possibilities." Mo Yifan analyzed: "It's possible that Lady Feiyan stole it herself and then spread the word to cause a stir in the martial arts world. In that case, no matter how hard you try, you won't find it. On the other hand, if it was a master thief, he might not have been hired by someone else, but rather wanted to test his skills and then sell them for a good price in the martial arts world... If that's the case, as long as you can afford the price, it'll be fine."
Yu Die couldn't help but admire Mo Yifan. Although this deduction wasn't entirely reasonable, at least it was a direction, a clue. She excitedly pressed on, "Do you know the secret of this Jade Spiral Heaven Bun?"
Mo Yifan shook his head and nodded repeatedly, "It seems to be related to aphrodisiacs and poisons. I only know one side of the story. But whether it's aphrodisiacs or poisons, I'm not interested."
"Young Master Mo..." Yu Die couldn't bear the loneliness in her heart and invited Mo Yifan, "Anyway, you've already escaped the Nine Eagles Sect, and you can't go back to the Eagle Sword Sect. Why don't you come with me to find the Jade Spiral Heaven Bun?"
"Thank you for the invitation, Miss Yu Die." Mo Yifan shook his head and sighed, "Everyone with me right now is in danger. Let's wait until things calm down and my situation is safer... Actually, I'm being quite irresponsible. My departure might cause another feud between the two sects."
"Every man for himself." Yu Die panicked when she saw Mo Yifan refuse, "Don't you care about the safety of the little page... Miss A-Xu? It's better to have more people with you."
"What kind of help is there? Your lightness skill is only good for escaping and saving your own life when you can't win a fight," Mo Yifan thought to himself, but said something else entirely: "Ah Xu... I'll help her find a good family to marry into. You don't need to worry about this, Miss Yu Die."
Yu Die's eyes flickered, her hopes dashed again: "Sigh, when will we meet again? You said you wanted to be friends, how can we be friends if we don't meet?" She rubbed her legs together to warm them; chatting quietly for so long had clearly made her chilly.
"When fate allows." Seeing this, Mo Yifan immediately took off his outer garment and let Yu Die drape it over her legs. Although the opportunity to see a woman's fair legs was rare, he roughly knew his place in Yu Die's heart. He had to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor: "Actually, the martial world isn't that small, nor that big. As long as you and I are both involved, I promise we will meet again."

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