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Sword Conquer the World Continued 

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Chapter Seven: Changsha
Changsha, about 300 li from Hengshan, is an ancient and magical land. During the legendary reigns of Yao, Shun, and Yu, a new tribal group called "Sanmiao" emerged between Dongting Lake and Poyang Lake, and on the Huai River and Jianghan Plain.
It is generally believed that they originated from the Jiuli tribe led by Chiyou, who migrated south after their defeat in a war against the Yanhuang tribe. Ancient texts record "Tanzhou, the ancient land of Sanmiao," and "Sanmiao established their kingdom in Changsha," hence the name Changsha!
Changsha borders Dongting Lake to the north and is known as a "water town," with numerous rivers and streams crisscrossing its territory. A wide moat surrounds the towering city walls. To overcome the obstacles of rivers and lakes, the ancients either donated their own resources, solicited donations from the public, or received funding from the government. "For large rivers, they built boats to cross the turbulent waters; for narrow ravines, they felled trees and carved stones to build bridges."
After the establishment of the Qin Dynasty, Qin Shi Huang adopted the suggestion of his advisor Li Si, abolishing the feudal lords and establishing prefectures and counties, dividing the empire into 36 prefectures. In the former Chu state's "Jiangnan" region, Changsha Prefecture was formally established.
According to the *Book of Han, Geography*, "Changsha Kingdom, Qin Prefecture." The *Commentary on the Waterways Classic* by Li Daoyuan of the Southern Dynasties also states, "Qin destroyed Chu and established Changsha Prefecture." From then on, Changsha began to be incorporated into the unified national political system and, for the first time, was clearly recorded in history as an administrative region.
Changsha stretches from Dongting Lake in the north to the Five Ridges in the south, bordered by the western shore of Poyang Lake and the Luoxiao Mountains to the east, and the Yuan River basin to the west.
Changsha held a very important political and military position. It is bordered by Dongting Lake to the north and the Five Ridges to the south, with the Xiang River, originating in Lingnan, flowing through the entire region, connecting north and south, and converging east and west. Historically, it has been a vital town and city in the southern frontier. The vast Dongting Lake, separating the mountains and passes, serves as Changsha's northern gateway. Ancient texts describe Dongting Lake as having "two places, Leishi Mountain and Qinqiwang, towering over the entire lake, overlooking its vast expanse; and two branches, Tongpen and Wanshi, which are crucial for navigation and are essential battlegrounds in times of conflict between north and south."
Qin Shi Huang, the "First Emperor of All Time," visited Dongting during his travels. In 219 BC, he crossed the river from Nanjun and arrived at the Xiangshan Temple. Xiangshan, now Junshan Mountain in Yueyang, sits in the vast expanse of Dongting Lake, its slopes lush and green. The Xiangshan Temple, dedicated to the Xiang River Goddess, stands overlooking the lake. (According to the *Records of the Grand Historian*...) The *Annals of Qin Shi Huang* records that when Qin Shi Huang was crossing a lake and climbing a mountain, a sudden gale arose, creating towering waves that made it "almost impossible to cross." He then asked the accompanying scholars, "What kind of goddess is Xiangjun?" The scholars replied that he had heard she was the daughter of Yao and the wife of Shun,
and was buried there. Qin Shi Huang, whose power shook the world, seemed to have never encountered such a predicament. He flew into a rage and ordered 3,000 convicts to cut down all the trees on Xiangshan Mountain before turning back to the capital, unable to continue his southward journey. Changsha boasts a rich cultural heritage, with the "Eight Views of Xiaoxiang" being the most distinctive and famous. The "Eight Views of Xiaoxiang" are: Night View of Xiaoxiang, Clear Mist over the Mountain City, Returning Sails on the Distant Shore, Evening Bell at the Misty Temple, Sunset Glow over the Fishing Village, Autumn Moon over Dongting Lake, Wild Geese Descending on the Sandbar, and Evening Snow on the River and Sky. "This place has attracted countless tourists throughout history!
I arrived in Changsha the day after leaving Hengshan.
Walking on the bustling streets, I experienced the liveliness and noise of a city for the first time! It felt like a villager leaving the city, and in fact, it was. I had lived in Hengshan for fifteen years, and coming down the mountain felt like returning to the human world!
The first practical problem upon returning to the human world was food. When I came down the mountain, my master searched all over Hengshan and only found a pitiful thirteen taels of silver. He told me that you don't need silver to travel the world; when you run out of money, you just 'rob the rich to help the poor' and 'act on behalf of heaven.'
Along the way, I couldn't find any reason to 'rob the rich to help the poor' or 'act on behalf of heaven,' nor could I find any unscrupulous landlords or merchants to prey on. So I ate porridge and steamed buns for every meal, and by the time I arrived in Changsha, I only had eight taels of silver left!
I arrived in Changsha at noon, so I chose a simple tea stall and ordered a bowl of beef noodles. I had been starving for the past two days.
While eating, I heard people around me talking, 'Do you know?'" "A major incident has occurred at the Shen residence!"
"I heard that a notorious lecherous thief known as 'Flower-Picking' has taken a liking to the young lady of the Shen family, Shen Yijun!"
"Yes, it's that legendary Zhao Yuquan from the martial arts world. I heard he went to the Shen residence tonight to demand her release, causing quite a stir!"
"Master Shen has already announced that whoever captures Zhao Yuquan will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver!"
"Heh heh! This Shen the Millionaire has got a plan. He only has one precious daughter; it's definitely worth more than ten thousand taels! Besides, I heard that Zhao Yuquan is ranked thirty-second in the underworld martial arts world!"
"Today, over a hundred constables from Changsha have already arrived at the Shen residence to deploy, saying they are determined to capture this lecherous thief, Zhao Yuquan!" "Then we're in for a good show—!" "
...
I ate my beef noodles while listening to people's discussions! After finishing, I patted my belly and thought, perhaps after tonight, I, Ling Zhanpeng, will have a fortune!
For some reason, I now actually hope there are more villains like this in the martial world, so I won't have to worry about going hungry, and the beautiful home decorations Yingxue wants won't be a problem! Thinking of this, my heart felt light and happy! I even whistled occasionally!
I thought, if only it were nighttime!
Chapter Eight: Catching the Thief
February 8th, Shen Family Compound.
The night I arrived in Changsha.
The back gate of the Shen residence. Today, the government dispatched skilled men to surround the Shen residence, determined to capture Zhao Yuquan. I stole a constable's uniform and wore it, blending into the crowd without anyone noticing.
I suddenly wondered, could Zhao Yuquan also be blending into the crowd like me?
Just then, a constable walked past me and cursed, 'What a damn ordeal!'" "If Zhao Yuquan falls into my hands, I'll strip him naked and throw him outside, freezing his manhood off!"
The speaker was Li Zhen, the chief constable of this operation.
February in Changsha is still quite cold, especially for those without much martial arts training!
Looking at him shivering and rubbing his hands, I couldn't help but recall the bitter cold of the treacherous peaks of Hengshan. At this moment, a constable next to Li Zhen chuckled, "I admire him. In this cold weather, any garden could have a pretty girl, yet he's here picking flowers!"
Li Zhen immediately became interested, his triangular eyes gleaming with lewdness. The constable next to him whispered, "How can the girls in the gardens compare to Miss Shen? I glanced at her during last year's Lantern Festival, and no other garden girl has her alluring looks!"
"Be careful that Master Shen doesn't hear you, or he'll have you castrated. You'll have nowhere to complain." "The constable grinned at Li Zhen, who chuckled dryly.
"Master Shen really dotes on his daughter. Such a beautiful girl, he's always letting her run around outside." The constable continued.
"That's right, Master Shen has eight concubines, but only one daughter. He adores her and has long since spread the word that he won't let her leave home, and her son-in-law will have to marry into the family. The Shen family has millions in assets, I wonder which bastard will be lucky enough to squander them. Ah, I heard that Shen Yiyun is a disciple of the Hengshan Sect!"
I was genuinely surprised to hear this. The constable also exclaimed in surprise, "The Hengshan Sect? I never would have guessed!"
Li Zhen laughed, "That's right, this little girl has learned a few days of martial arts from a reputable sect, so she's always been bold. She runs out to play every few days and runs into that lecherous Zhao Yuquan. Luckily, the Hengshan Sect sent people..." "
You mean Qin Rulan, the eldest disciple of Lin Shiyun, the head of the Hengshan Sect?" "
"Yes, I heard Qin Rulan is one of the ten most beautiful women in the world, ranked eighth! She's even more beautiful than Shen Yiyun! I just wonder how good her martial arts are? If Lin Shiyun or Chu Xingfeng come, even if Zhao Yuquan comes, he'll just be throwing his life away!" Li Zhen became more and more excited as he spoke!
I thought to myself that I was just looking for Qin Rulan, and now they're both here. It seems there's going to be a good show tonight!
I glanced back at Li Zhen. He had thick eyebrows, dark skin, and a square face, and looked to be in his early thirties.
He seemed to have some martial arts skills! Just as I was thinking, I looked up and caught a glimpse of a man in black leaping into the Shen family compound from above the main gate. Someone shouted, "They're here!"
Instantly, whistles blared, and dozens of figures rushed out from every corner of the Shen family compound, surrounding the man in black. Li Zhen rushed forward and said, "Damn it, they really dare to come?" This person was clearly prepared; it seemed he wouldn't run away.
I followed the crowd. The man in black, with a long sword strapped to his back and only his eyes visible, stood silently, seemingly expecting the encirclement. He paid little attention to the dozens of constables around him, each wielding an iron ruler and sword, their eyes fixed menacingly on him. A burly middle-aged man stepped out from the crowd, cupped his fists to the man in black, and said, "I am Li Zhen, the Chief Constable of Changsha. May I ask if you are Zhao Yuquan?"
The man in black snorted, "Enough nonsense, let's fight!" With that, he threw a punch at Li Zhen's chest.
The man in black's expression and attack were both arrogant and contemptuous. Li Zhen, used to being treated with respect wherever he went, suddenly felt a surge of anger. He stepped forward, blocked with his left arm, and thrust his right fist straight at the man in black's chest. The man in black spun around, already to Li Zhen's left, and slashed at his ribs with a backhand strike.
Li Zhen, confident in his superior arm strength, saw that his opponent dared not meet his punches head-on, and parried with his left and threw punches with his right. The man in black shifted his stance, moving to Li Zhen's right, and casually struck out with a palm strike, using rudimentary techniques like the Long Fist and the Wandering Palm, which even street performers knew. Li Zhen was even more enraged, his punches powerful and resounding. The man in black dodged each strike, his feet subtly twisting inwards, his movements becoming faster and faster until, in the eyes of the onlookers, only a black shadow remained. Ordinary constables could no longer see the two men's moves clearly, but Li Zhen knew he had encountered a master. He became steady and his attacks grew increasingly heavy.
The two men, one moving and one still, exchanged nearly a hundred blows in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, with a "whoosh," the man in black leaped high into the air, seemingly thrown into the air, while Li Zhen coughed up blood. The constables were shocked, not expecting the outcome to be decided so quickly.
The man in black, secretly pleased with himself, couldn't resist showing off his elusive lightness skill. With a swift turn, he seemed like a snowflake dancing in the wind, landing lightly on the wall as he called out loudly, "Where is Miss Shen? I, Zhao Yuquan, request an audience!" He then leaped into the backyard, entering every house in sight. The entire Shen family, young and old, had gathered in the inner courtyard, and screams erupted everywhere.
Li Zhen, having suffered an internal injury from a misstep, dared not move for a moment, urgently shouting, "Everyone, stop this bastard!" The constables hurriedly chased after him into the backyard, but each secretly plotted their next move, shouting loudly while their feet shuffled along. Li Zhen, seeing this, was enraged and coughed up blood again.
I rushed into the backyard and saw the man in black darting in and out, but not attacking anyone, so I was relieved. Since I didn't need to immediately reveal my martial arts, I simply followed from a distance.
The man in black shattered the wooden door with a single blow, revealing a beautiful young woman standing inside, sword in hand, her face showing surprise. She was pretty, with a touch of naiveté, yet undeniably charming. This was Shen Yiyun, the daughter of the Shen family. No wonder Zhao Yuquan dared to risk such a great deal to steal her away; Shen Yiyun was indeed captivating. Zhao Yuquan laughed heartily and strode into Shen Yiyun's room. Upon
seeing Zhao Yuquan's intrusion, Shen Yiyun cried out and thrust her sword forward. The sword's movement was light and agile, but midway through, she circled her wrist and slashed diagonally. The sword flashed, revealing the Hengshan sword technique "Rainbow Piercing the Sun," but her execution was far inferior to the man in black's. The man in black dodged the sword's edge to the left and reached out to grab the young lady's delicate wrist.
Miss Shen, clearly inexperienced in combat, was startled and withdrew her sword to slash back. The man in black chuckled coldly, his body twisting as he leaped over the blade, seemingly having her cornered.
Miss Shen's swordsmanship was also skillful; with a flick of her wrist, she unleashed a burst of sword light, slashing towards the man in black's legs. The man in black reached out with a strange hand, grabbing at her ample breasts. Miss Shen's cheeks flushed red, her almond eyes flashing with malice, and she slashed back at his slender hands.
The man in black laughed, casually flicking his finger against the blade with a "ding," and Miss Shen's arm went numb, the sword clattering to the ground. The man in black pressed a finger against her "Zhongfu" acupoint on her shoulder, hoisted her onto his shoulder, and charged forward again.
At that moment, someone suddenly leaped forward from behind me, slashing at the man in black's right shoulder with a sword, shouting, "You audacious lecher, cease your arrogance!"
A beautiful woman, her face veiled in a light veil, appeared from the crowd, leaping out. Her graceful figure accentuated her unparalleled curves! Just looking at her beautiful back, you could imagine her captivating charm and unparalleled elegance!
Tonight, in the Shen residence, there was only one person with such great allure—Qin Rulan!
Chapter Nine Qin Rulan
Qin Rulan, the seventeenth generation disciple of the Hengshan Sect, and Lin Shiyun's successor. Ranked eighth in the world's most beautiful women! She is my unofficial junior sister. She is half a year older than me, but joined Hengshan half a year later, so she is still my junior sister! When Qin Rulan appeared, Zhao Yuquan and I were both stunned by her beauty! Even though she was veiled in white.
"Long Wind Blows"—the move Qin Rulan thrust at Zhao Yuquan was one of the true secret techniques of the Hengshan Sect! A
strong sword wind rose with the sword.
This seemingly simple sword strike contained profound mystery; its power lay not in the ferocity of the sword's momentum, but in the confidence Qin Rulan displayed.
Zhao Yuquan, however, didn't take Qin Rulan seriously at all. This wasn't because he was careless or underestimated her, but rather because he wasn't intimidated by her imposing presence. This alone explained why Zhao Yuquan was renowned throughout the martial world.
Qin Rulan, of course, saw that her opponent showed no fear or hesitation. A chill ran down her spine, and she let out a low shout, her sword energy surging.
Zhao Yuquan leaped aside Qin Rulan's thrusting sword, shouting, "What powerful Hengshan swordsmanship! Farewell!" With that, he jumped onto the rooftop and quickly leaped over the wall. Qin Rulan gave chase. I leaped onto the rooftop and saw the two running one after the other towards the east gate of the city, so I followed them from a distance.
After running for about the time it takes to burn an incense stick, I saw the two chasing each other. Because Zhao Yuquan was carrying Shen Yijun on his shoulder, Qin Rulan quickly caught up.
Zhao Yuquan disappeared into a grove of trees and stopped. I carefully crept closer, and a moment later Qin Rulan rushed over, her long sword pointed directly at Zhao Yuquan.
Zhao Yuquan chuckled maliciously, "Miss Qin, your martial arts are truly superb! I, Zhao, admire you greatly!"
Qin Rulan was uninterested in his flattery. She simply shouted, "You lecherous thief, tonight is your death day!"
Zhao Yuquan laughed, "Is that so? I'm afraid you, Miss Qin, don't have the skill!"
Qin Rulan exclaimed coquettishly, "Take this!" She stepped forward with her left foot, and her greatsword slashed down. From raising the sword to the slash, these three movements possessed a continuous momentum, making it seem impossible to retaliate before the movement was fully completed.
I couldn't help but admire Qin Rulan's martial arts; she was indeed superior to Bai Yingxue!
Zhao Yuquan, being a lecherous thief, relied heavily on his ghostly lightness skills and wasn't adept at hard combat. However, in this situation, he couldn't simply dodge.
He grunted and threw a punch.
Qin Rulan was greatly surprised. Her sword strike, fueled by the pent-up frustration of her escape all night, was incredibly powerful. How could her opponent be so foolish as to try to fight her head-on with his fists instead of using the longsword behind him?
Qin Rulan's heart skipped a beat. Her swordplay subtly shifted from wide, sweeping strokes to ingenious variations, the blade trembling and bursting with sword flowers, suddenly enveloping every possible angle from which Zhao Yuquan might attack.
'Clang! Clang! Clang!'
Gu Zhu's fist transformed into a palm, then a claw, his five fingers flicking, striking the sword five times in succession, blocking Qin Rulan's attack.
Qin Rulan was secretly startled. She withdrew her sword and struck again, changing from a straight slash to a diagonal sweep. The longsword was cleverly tilted, its blade reflecting the yellow light of the bright moon, illuminating Zhao Yuquan's eyes.
Distracted, Zhao Yuquan couldn't immediately discern the greatsword's approach. A chill ran through him, and he forced a retreat, effectively losing half a move.
Zhao Yuquan hadn't expected his opponent to utilize the moonlight, but he was, after all, a seasoned veteran of the martial world. He swung his left claw towards Qin Rulan, while his right claw remained hidden, concealing a deadly attack.
Qin Rulan sheathed her sword and retreated, clearly unable to withstand Zhao Yuquan's onslaught. If the stalemate continued for another hundred moves, Qin Rulan's life would likely be in danger!
"Zhao Yuquan, take this!" I shouted, charging out from behind! A gust of palm wind instantly brought immense pressure to Zhao Yuquan!
Zhao Yuquan was horrified, wondering if there were other masters lying in ambush tonight! He retreated several steps!
When I appeared between Qin Rulan and Zhao Yuquan, they both froze, greatly surprised. I was wearing a constable's uniform. How could an ordinary constable possess such high martial arts skills!
Seeing the two of them stunned, I laughed, "What? Haven't you ever seen a constable as handsome as me? With such fun things to do tonight, how could I be left out?"
Zhao Yuquan drew his long sword from his back with a clang, and said coldly, "Your lightness skill is truly superb, I admire it greatly. May I ask your name?"
I slowly walked over, chuckling, "Superb? Not necessarily. My humble name is unworthy of your esteemed ears!" With that, I suddenly took a step forward, already in front of Zhao Yuquan. Caught off guard, Zhao Yuquan hurriedly retreated in shock, simultaneously unleashing a net of swords in front of him.
I lightly dodged his net of swords, and reacted swiftly, taking advantage of Zhao Yuquan's momentary lapse in attention, I leaped forward and snatched Shen Yijun from his grasp.
Qin Rulan, meanwhile, brandished her long sword, pointing it directly at Zhao Yuquan, preventing him from making any rash moves!
I couldn't help but admire Qin Rulan's intelligence. I said to Zhao Yuquan, "Are you surrendering now, or do you want me to do it?"
Zhao Yuquan snorted angrily and didn't answer.
I went ahead and pressed down on Miss Ning's pressure points. She woke up with a "yelp" and, seeing herself in my arms, was startled and struck out with her palm. I gently deflected it and took a step back. This woman was truly beautiful. She wore an exquisite purple-red brocade cotton-padded jacket, which not only didn't make her look bulky but also accentuated her snow-white skin. Holding her, I was filled with her fragrance, which made my heart flutter slightly. Recalling Zhao Yuquan's slap on her fragrant buttocks earlier, I glanced over and saw that they were indeed full and perky.
Miss Shen saw that I was dressed as a constable and that Zhao Yuquan was standing opposite her with a sword. She exclaimed "Ah!" and realized that she had wronged me. I smiled and said, "Miss Shen, I am Chu Tianheng, a constable from Jinling Prefecture."
I didn't reveal my real name because I was concerned about the safety of my family. My master once told me that the worst thing about wandering the martial world is bringing trouble to your family! So he gave me the name "Chu Tianheng" for my travels!
I tossed Shen Yiyun to Qin Rulan beside me and turned to look at Zhao Yuquan. Zhao Yuquan stared at me coldly and said, "Are you really a constable? Li Zhen's skills are no match for yours!"
I laughed and said, "That's right, I don't want to be a constable anymore. It's hard work and thankless, but money is hard to earn these days. And you're so valuable, so I have no choice but to become a constable!"
"If you want money, that's easy to say," Zhao Yuquan chuckled. "Although I'm not rich, I can afford this much. We can discuss it. How much do you want?"
I smiled and said, "How much do you have on you?" Seeing that Zhao Yuquan was a little wary of me and wanted to win me over, I decided to extort some money from him.
Qin Rulan saw me negotiating with Zhao Yuquan and her eyes showed contempt, while she simultaneously channeled her inner energy for defense!
"Here are two hundred thousand silver notes, see if that's enough!" Zhao Yuquan said, tossing the notes to me.
I caught them without a second glance and stuffed them into my pocket. Qin Rulan gave me a strange look, but I shook my head and said, "I'll take the money, but I still have to arrest you."
Zhao Yuquan, upon hearing this, angrily said, "Shameless little thief!"
I turned to Qin Rulan and Shen Yijun and asked, "Are you disciples of Hengshan Sect?"
Shen Yijun blushed and said, "Sect Leader Lin of Hengshan Sect taught me swordsmanship for two years, and taught me self-defense."
Qin Rulan remained silent, clearly angry.
I thought to myself, "I'll make you call me 'brother' this and 'brother' that later!" Thinking this, I turned to Zhao Yuquan and said, "Hey, you lecherous thief, I'm about to make my move."
I drew my Qingyun Sword from my waist and took another step forward. This was the first time I had truly used the Qingyun Sword!
Zhao Yuquan was prepared, and he sidestepped, thrusting out with a backhand. This sword strike was swift and fast, insidious, vicious, and ruthless. I parried with my sword, slowing his advance. Zhao Yuquan, already intent on killing, seized the initiative, unleashing a continuous barrage of swordplay. His longsword moved like a serpent, darting up and down, each strike aimed at my vital points.
I sensed a resemblance between Zhao Yuquan's swordsmanship and that of Situ He, the "Soul-Stealing Hand." I decided to use him as a practice tool! Therefore, I merely parried left and right, carefully observing the flow of his swordplay. Qin Rulan and Shen Yijun watched me weave through the sword light, their thoughts differing, yet both couldn't help but show anxiety. Zhao Yuquan's swordplay was sharp and impressive, but it was merely the surface-level skill honed through arduous practice, far from the true essence of the "swordsmanship" my master had taught me. He couldn't harm me in the slightest. After several dozen more moves, it seemed he could no longer come up with anything new. I shouted, "Long Wind Blows!" A series of clanging sounds rang out as the longsword in Senior Brother Gao's hand shattered into seven or eight pieces, my sword pointing at his throat. His face was ashen as he stared at me and said, "So you're a disciple of Hengshan."
"No, young master, I'm not from the Hengshan sect," I said. "I'm just letting you know that if the Hengshan swordsmanship is used correctly, someone like you can't break it." Since my master expelled me from the sect, I'm not considered a member of Hengshan. Qin Rulan and Shen Yijun's pretty faces turned bright red upon hearing my words. Qin Rulan hadn't expected the outcome to be decided so quickly; her eyes darted around, secretly glancing at me. I deliberately ignored her!
"What do you plan to do with us?" Zhao Yuquan asked. "The country has its laws," I sheathed my sword and said, "You'll come back with me to turn yourself in." Now that things had come to this, I couldn't hide my martial arts skills any longer. Anyway, once the case was closed, I'd take the money and leave.
"Is that so?" Zhao Yuquan chuckled as he saw me sheathe my sword, then suddenly tossed a pill onto the ground!
"Boom!" A deafening explosion! A plume of thick red smoke shot out.
Having studied medicine extensively, I naturally recognized this as "Blood Dragon Smoke," a potent poison!
"Poisonous! Get out of the way!" I lunged at Qin Rulan and Shen Yijun, pushing them three zhang away from the poisonous smoke!
Zhao Yuquan seized the opportunity to leap away! Watching his departing figure, I gritted my teeth. This was the second person I had lost due to carelessness!
At that moment, Shen Yijun screamed and swayed, fainting instantly!
I took out a "Healing Pill" from my robes and gave it to Qin Rulan, saying, "Give her this, and she'll be fine!"
Ru Lan took it and looked at it! She exclaimed in surprise, "The Heart-Returning Pill! This is a precious medicine from Hengshan! How come you—??"
I smiled at her and said, "Because I'm the little monkey you always tease me about, the one with ripped pants who walks around Hengshan naked all day!" As I spoke, I kept winking at her!
Qin Ru Lan, as if she had discovered a shocking secret, exclaimed excitedly, "It's you—Senior Brother Zhan Peng!"
Chapter Ten: Stunning Beauty
Hearing Qin Ru Lan's sweet voice, my heart skipped a beat, and I felt my blood surging! I said, "Junior Sister Ru Lan, why won't you let me see your beautiful face after seeing your senior brother?"
Qin Ru Lan blushed upon hearing this! She said shyly, "I forgot, my apologies!" Saying this, she gently lifted her veil!
A stunningly beautiful face was revealed before me; no words like "beauty that could make fish sink and flowers blush" could adequately describe her celestial beauty!
Qin Ru Lan's beauty was as stunning as a fairy descending to earth! She radiated an astonishing beauty!
Her face was slightly flushed, perhaps from my staring. Her breasts were firm, her buttocks full and round, and she walked with a confident stride. Her already youthful and mature body was even more alluring, every gesture and movement exuding the mature charm and captivating allure of a young woman. She possessed a captivating allure that made one's heart flutter.
I was completely mesmerized! As if my soul had left my body, I asked softly, "Senior Brother, what's wrong?"
I snapped out of my daze and shook my head, saying, "Nothing!" Qin Rulan
asked, "Senior Brother Zhanpeng, why did you come down the mountain?"
I smiled and said, "My Uncle asked me to come down to keep you company!"
Qin Rulan blushed and playfully retorted, "No, that's not it!" Her girlish charm made my heart flutter!
I said, "I'm not lying to you, Uncle-Master is even planning to go down the mountain."
Qin Rulan exclaimed in surprise, "Master is going down the mountain???"
I nodded, and then recounted Situ He's invasion of Hengshan, also mentioning Lin Shiyun's departure.
"I can't believe so much has happened in just three days since I left Hengshan!" Qin Rulan murmured.
I asked, "Where are the other two junior brothers?"
Qin Rulan said, "I sent them to Hangzhou for the martial arts tournament first, because I learned that Zhao Yuquan intended to take advantage of Junior Sister Shen, so I stayed behind to help. Luckily, Senior Brother appeared in time!" As she spoke, she gave me a tender look!
I smiled, "Actually, I didn't expect you to be here. I only came because I was broke and wanted to catch Zhao Yuquan to get some money. But now I don't need to. With the money he gave me, if I'm careful with my spending, it'll be enough for me to live on for the rest of my life."
Qin Rulan laughed, "Senior Brother, you're so humorous, you haven't changed your old temper!"
At this moment, Shen Yiyun had already woken up! "What's wrong with me?" She pressed her acupoint and shook her dizzy head.
Qin Rulan said, "Junior Sister Shen, you were poisoned by Zhao Yuquan's smoke. Luckily, Senior Brother Ling was there!"
Shen Yiyun was taken aback: "Senior Brother Ling, who is—?"
Qin Rulan smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce you. This isn't the Changsha constable Chu Tianheng, but our Master Uncle's disciple, Ling Zhanpeng, Senior Brother Ling!"
Shen Yiyun said shyly, "Senior Brother Ling, thank you for your help!"
I said, "It's nothing, it's what I should do, besides, there's money to be made!"
Shen Yiyun was stunned for a moment, Qin Rulan... Lan laughed, "Junior Sister Shen, don't listen to his nonsense, he just likes to talk rubbish!"
I said, "Alright, the lecherous thief is gone, we won't get the money, junior sisters, I'll take my leave now!"
Qin Rulan said, "What? Aren't you coming back to the Shen residence with us?"
I said, "No, I'm not used to those official social interactions! Besides, I stole their clothes to wear! Forget it."
Qin Rulan said anxiously, "But didn't Master ask you to protect me?" As she spoke, her pretty face blushed, and she lowered her head shyly!
I smiled, "Come find me at Qingfeng Inn tomorrow, we'll go to Hangzhou together!"
"But—!" Before Qin Rulan could finish speaking, I drifted away! Leaving the two women standing blankly in the night!
I finally have the money to stay in this high-class inn! Qingfeng Inn is, after all, the number one inn in Changsha! When I went in, the innkeeper told me that there was only one room left! Because a caravan had almost booked the entire inn.
It doesn't matter who takes the place, as long as there's still room for me. After a hearty meal and a hot bath, I was about to go to bed when the waiter knocked on the door and said, "Young Master Chu, a young lady surnamed Qin is looking for you!"
My mind went blank, and I exclaimed, "Qin Rulan!" I told the waiter, "Quickly, invite her in!"
I had just changed my clothes when Qin Rulan came in. She had also changed into a white gauze dress, making her look even more like a celestial being descended from heaven, untouched by worldly concerns!
I sent the waiter, who was drooling, away! I closed the door and asked, "Rulan, why are you here so early?"
Qin Rulan smiled and said, "I was afraid you'd run off alone!" Her words were slightly playful, making her even more charming and alluring!
I laughed, "I'm afraid even if you beat me with a stick, I won't leave!"
Qin Rulan said coquettishly, "You're so good at talking." Then she said seriously, "Actually, I'm not used to those social obligations, so I just came out!" I teased, "Did you get paid?" Qin Rulan
said shyly, "Look at what you're saying, it's like we help people just for money! Besides, we didn't even catch Zhao Yuquan, how could we ask for money?"
I said, "What? People in the martial world need to eat. Look at the hard life your uncle and you guys had in Hengshan."
Qin Rulan said, "No, not really. Master Shen gave me a thousand taels, and later Junior Sister Shen secretly gave me another three thousand taels!"
I said, "That's still considered them to have a conscience, but I suspect that the person tonight isn't the lecherous Zhao Yuquan!"
"What? Senior Brother, you're saying he's not Zhao Yuquan??" Qin Rulan's beautiful eyes widened, almost unable to believe what I said.
I nodded and said, "I say he's not Zhao Yuquan for the following reasons: First, he doesn't have any aphrodisiacs or lubricants on him, which doesn't fit the habits of a lecherous thief; second, his lightness skill is inferior to the legendary Zhao Yuquan; third, a lecherous thief wouldn't carry so much money; fourth, Zhao Yuquan is already thirty, while this person tonight looks no more than twenty-four or twenty-five; fifth, Zhao Yuquan never uses a sword, but this person's swordsmanship tonight is very powerful; sixth, the palm technique this person used tonight is very similar to Situ He's 'Soul-Hooking Hand' palm technique!"
Qin Rulan listened to my explanation and suddenly understood, saying, "If he's not Zhao Yuquan, then who is he? In the Blood Blade Sect, there's only one person who is so young and has such high martial arts skills—??"
I said, "That's right, it's Situ He's son—Situ Zhixiong."
Qin Rulan murmured, "Unbelievable—!"
At this moment, a strange groaning sound came from the next room, making people feel very uncomfortable.
Chapter Eleven: Encountering Beauty
Faced with the sounds coming from next door, I instinctively became alert!
I took a deep breath, grabbed a small knife, and stabbed a hole in the wall. Peeking through the hole at the next room, what I saw shocked me.
A scene of eroticism was unfolding in the next room. Two people, almost completely naked, lay on the bed. The woman's hair was disheveled, most of her dark locks spilling onto the bed, some falling onto her face and one side of her chest. She clutched the blanket with one hand, the other resting on her cheek, her fingers sucking on her lips, moaning softly, whether in pain or pleasure, it was unclear.
The strong man was on top of her. Her small, firm breasts, barely large enough to be grasped in one hand, were being squeezed and shaped in the man's large hand, the erect nipple being pinched and squeezed between his fingers, as if about to be squeezed dry, a deep purple-red, glistening.
The man was sucking on her other breast, making squeaking sounds as if savoring a delicious delicacy. He would suck and bite, teasing the woman until she felt unbearably itchy, as if a thousand ants were crawling all over her body, causing her to writhe in agony.
The two of them, one dark and one fair, one thick and one thin, were entangled together, like a large black bear devouring a small white lamb, a sight that evoked a sense of pity.
But I felt my blood boiling, incredibly excited. I swallowed hard and pulled away. Before I could speak, Qin Rulan asked, "What's happening next door?" She then mimicked me, poking a small hole in the wall with a knife and peering in. I tried to stop her, but it was too late!
This was the first time in Qin Rulan's life that she had witnessed such a bizarre sight, especially being spied on in the dark. She glanced at him and blushed, then retreated, saying, "It's Li Xi, the young master of Tianying Fortress, and Hua Fengfeng, one of the Seven Fairies of the Martial World!"
"Is that so?" At this moment, I opened my eyes again and looked next door. I saw Li Xi suddenly lift his head from that snow-white body, look at Hua Fengfeng whose starry eyes were slightly closed, and ask softly, "Fengfeng, are you comfortable?"
Hua Fengfeng shook her head shyly and did not answer.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Li Xi gently grasped the nipple on her breast and asked, "What's wrong! I'm asking you, are you comfortable or not?"
Hua Fengfeng made a sound like an ant: "You...you're making me so uncomfortable." Li Xi laughed: "Since you're uncomfortable, do I have to stop?"
Hua Fengfeng opened her eyes, looking at the ground with a dazed expression, and pouted slightly angrily, whispering: "Brother Li, you...you're so bad!"
Li Xi chuckled, leaned forward, and reached out his right hand to stroke down Hua Fengfeng's white and soft skin, reaching her legs, and gently kneading them. Hua Fengfeng felt his rough palms like tree bark scraping against her skin, giving her a tingling sensation, which made her even more uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but squeeze her two strong thighs tightly together.
Li Xi laughed, "Do you want me to stay this bad?"
Hua Fengfeng whispered, "I...I don't know."
Li Xi reached out and grabbed Hua Fengfeng's hand, pulling it down to his erect penis, asking, "Fengfeng, have you ever touched such a thick, long, and hot golden spear?"
Hua Fengfeng's face flushed red, and she whispered, "You...you're really awful!"
Despite her words, her hand couldn't bear to let go of the spear, gently holding it and slowly exploring it, showing an expression of fondness. Li Xi then slipped his hand between Hua Fengfeng's legs and squeezed inside.
Hua Fengfeng groaned, her legs parting to reveal her already wet flower. Above the crimson petals, a small tuft of dark pubic hair swayed gently in the breeze, and the dewdrops on the petals seemed to sparkle.
Seeing this, my mind jolted, as if struck by lightning. My whole body trembled, and I felt a sudden dryness in my mouth. An indescribable feeling welled up inside me. Then, just like every morning when I woke up, I discovered that the iron spear I always carried was now standing erect.
At this moment, I stepped back and saw Qin Rulan sitting uneasily to the side, her face already flushed with embarrassment, constantly drinking tea! I wondered what she was thinking!
Seeing that Qin Rulan didn't say anything, I opened my eyes again. I saw Li Xi and Hua Fengfeng turned sideways. He held Hua Fengfeng's snowy buttocks, his head probing between her vulva, his thick tongue constantly licking the nectar seeping from it, causing Hua Fengfeng to make intermittent sounds, her pink legs kicking wildly in the air.
As I stared in disbelief, I couldn't help but turn to look at Hua Fengfeng's face. After a while, I realized she was holding Li Xi's "golden spear" in both hands, sucking and licking it like a lollipop. I was completely stunned. Although I had been intimate with Bai Yingxue, I had never experienced anything like this before; I had only read about it in books. This was the first time I had ever seen it live!
I couldn't help but watch this live erotic show with curiosity. Li Xi and Hua Fengfeng, caught up in the passion, were completely deaf and blind, unaware that I was watching their performance.
After sucking on the nectar for a while, Li Xi turned his body and gently kissed his way up Hua Fengfeng's lower abdomen. Then he knelt between her legs, holding the long stem and rubbing the tip between her petals, sometimes circling it.
This action made Hua Fengfeng even more unbearable. Her body twisted like a snake, and she let out a seductive voice: "Brother Li, stop teasing me, I... can't take it."
Li Xi leered, "What if you can't take it?" Hua Fengfeng pleaded, "Brother... I want you to put it in quickly..."
Li Xi said, "Tell me, what do you want me to put in?"
Hua Fengfeng bit her red lips and said, "Hmm! Brother Li, you're bad! You're so bad, how can I say that?"
Despite Li Xi's bear-like appearance, he was extremely experienced in brothels and paid great attention to romance. The reason he held back was to enhance their sexual desire. Only when Hua Fengfeng begged him would he thrust his penis into her flower pot and engage in a passionate embrace.
Li Xi chuckled twice, then thrust his hips forward, and his penis entered Hua Fengfeng's body. Hua Fengfeng cried out in excitement!
The two quickly entered a state of perfect harmony. Seeing their intense passion, I retreated and sat down. Qin Rulan blushed and said, "Senior brother, how could you peek—!"
At this moment, I saw that her cheeks were as red as apples! Was she thinking the same thing as me? Perhaps tonight could be even more wonderful! My heart skipped a beat, and my mind began to wander!
Chapter Twelve: Rescue Shen Yijun
The passion next door grew increasingly intense, almost shaking the entire inn!
Qin Rulan's face was as red as a monkey's bottom! I looked at this beautiful and charming woman and swallowed hard! If I wanted to possess her now, she probably wouldn't say anything, that's what I thought!
But from her expression, I thought of Bai Yingxue.
I couldn't let her down. Although having multiple wives and concubines was common, some things couldn't be done just because you thought about them!
I suppressed my desire and said, "Junior Sister Rulan, the weather is terribly hot and humid. I'm going for a walk—"
"Senior Brother!—" Qin Rulan wanted to say something to stop me, but for a moment she didn't know what to say, so she just stopped talking!
I walked to the door, turned back and smiled, and said, "Junior Sister, I'll be back after the breeze cools me down!" My words were full of flirtatious intent!
Qin Rulan's pretty face flushed red, and she was momentarily speechless!
I smiled smugly, turned around, and left the room.
The inn's lobby was still brightly lit, and a group of bodyguards were playing drinking games and making noise.
One of the bodyguards said, "Damn it, those bandits from the mountain stronghold dared to rob us today! We
'll make sure they don't leave alive!" Another bodyguard took a sip of wine and said, "That's right! Look how impressive our chief bodyguard is today! He beat them to a pulp in no time!"
A man walked over and said, "I'm telling you two, be careful! Don't let your guard down. They might come back for a surprise attack! We—"
Before he could finish, someone in the stables in the backyard shouted, "Oh no! Someone's robbing us—"
Then came the sounds of fighting. The bodyguards in the main hall, hearing this, drew their swords and rushed to the backyard, shouting, "Quick, let's see who dares to be so bold!"
I looked at the chaotic crowd, not thinking of intervening, but suddenly a thought popped into my head: "Shen Yijun is in danger!" My first instinct told me!
So I hurried out of the inn. Just then, Qin Rulan heard the sounds of fighting and rushed out of her room, shouting, "Senior Brother, what happened!"
I had already reached the inn's entrance and turned back, saying, "Junior Sister Shen might be in danger. I'm going to the Shen residence to check. You wait for me here. If I don't return in half an hour, go to the Shen residence!" With that, she flew away without looking back!
Just as I reached the outer wall of the Shen residence, I saw a dark figure carrying someone rush out.
I thought to myself, "This is bad! It's a surprise attack!" I followed the dark figure closely!
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, I caught up with the man in black, blocking his path.
"It's you again!" The man in black's eyes flashed with murderous intent!
"Senior Brother Zhanpeng!—" Shen Yiyun's eyes lit up with surprise! Her soft cry revealed boundless tenderness. But she had been acupunctured!
I faced Situ Zhixiong and said, "Situ Zhixiong, just give in obediently, you're no match for me!"
Situ Zhixiong's face showed surprise, and he said, "You...how do you know my identity!"
I sneered, "I've fought your thieving father before, you're far inferior to him!"
Hearing my words, Situ Zhixiong felt utterly hopeless, knowing he was no match for me, yet unwilling to be subjugated. What he didn't expect was that I had guessed he would return to capture Shen Yiyun again. Even more unexpected was that I had actually fought his father!
Situ Zhixiong's face turned pale, and he said, "What do you want?"
I smiled and said, "I should be asking you what you want."
Situ Zhixiong tightened his grip on Shen Yiyun's neck, and said viciously, "Don't force me, or I'll kill her!"
At that moment, Situ Zhixiong was five feet away from me, his hand gripping Shen Yiyun's neck, and Shen Yiyun groaned in pain. Clearly, the moment I made a move, Shen Yiyun would be dead!
I had over thirty ways to subdue Situ Zhixiong, but none of them were guaranteed to both easily subdue him and rescue Shen Yiyun.
Faced with this situation, I chose the method I least wanted: to kill Situ Zhixiong.
Once I made up my mind, I had to act! The Qingyun Sword was already in my hand, and my eyes flashed with a chilling killing intent! I coldly said, "Now you're forcing me!"
Situ Zhixiong's eyes darkened; he didn't believe my sword could be faster than his hand, and even Shen Yiyun couldn't believe it. Situ Zhixiong's hand tightened, and Shen Yiyun struggled, a look of almost despair flashing in her eyes.
I smiled slightly, my expression serene, completely disregarding everything Situ Zhixiong had done.
A gust of wind arose, and the Qingyun Sword flashed like a brilliant shooting star! Sword flowers scattered like sparks of silver, beautiful as fireworks!
A look of unprecedented surprise flashed in both Situ Zhixiong's and Shen Yiyun's eyes! Then, Situ Zhixiong cried out and collapsed to the ground!
Aside from a deep, thin sword wound on his brow, a vital acupoint, Situ Zhixiong was unharmed!
Before Shen Yiyun could even react, I pulled her into my arms to prevent her from falling. "Is he dead?" she asked in a trembling voice, still shaken.
I nodded, my eyes filled with unwavering determination. At the same time, a fresh, youthful fragrance wafted towards me, making my heart flutter!
I released her slender waist and said, "Junior Sister Shen, you're safe now."
Shen Yiyun reluctantly left my embrace and asked, "Senior Brother Ling, are you leaving?"
I replied, "Yes! Rulan is still waiting for me."
Shen Yiyun said, "Senior Brother Ling, I'm scared!"
I said, "Situ Zhixiong is dead, there's nothing to be afraid of. It's best to persuade your father to move when you get back, I'm afraid the Blood Blade Sect will cause trouble for your family."
"Then, then Senior Brother Ling, can't you stay?" Shen Yiyun asked shyly, clearly implying something.
"No, I have to go to Hangzhou with Junior Sister Rulan!" I said.
"But, what if the Blood Blade Sect really comes to cause trouble?" Shen Yiyun asked.
"I have a way. Situ Zhixiong isn't dead in the Shen residence now, and Situ He wouldn't dare to openly slaughter the sect!" I took a deep breath, thinking, "I can't avoid getting involved in this mess in the martial world!"
Shen Yiyun's eyes reddened slightly as she said, "Senior Brother Ling, you can't do this for me..."
I waved my hand to stop her, saying, "Junior Sister Shen, a man's ambition lies in all directions! You should understand."
Shen Yiyun nodded, "I understand, but..."
I felt that the more this beautiful woman spoke, the more something seemed off,
so I said, "Junior Sister Shen, you should go home. Your family is worried about you." "Senior Brother Ling, take me with you, I don't want to go back," Shen Yiyun shook her head, and then suddenly threw herself at me!
I was at a loss and pulled her into my arms, comforting her, "This isn't appropriate, we've only known each other for less than a day—..." The truth was, we hadn't even known each other for one night.
Shen Yiyun hugged my waist and said dreamily, "Senior Brother Ling, does it matter? I like you, I can't leave you. The first time you saved me, I wanted to go with you."
I really didn't want to refuse such a moving invitation! Her full breasts pressed against my chest, making my desire surge! Coupled with her alluring fragrance, it was like an aphrodisiac, making me completely unable to resist!
What was even more irresistible was that Shen Yiyun showed no sign of leaving my embrace; every movement she made fueled my desire. Just thinking about Li Xi and Hua Fengfeng's passionate lovemaking tonight, and Qin Rulan's alluring yet hesitant gaze, completely aroused me with the beauty before me!
I stroked Shen Yiyun and said with a seductive smile, "Junior Sister Shen, don't you want to go home now—"
Shen Yiyun gazed at me affectionately, her soft, delicate body writhing like a snake. I gently offered her fragrant, sweet red lips, enjoying the stimulation of our physical contact.
The temperature in the woods seemed to suddenly rise. Shen Yiyun murmured softly. I pressed her hand over her head, revealing her full breasts. She gripped the bedpost tightly, straightening her upper body. I squeezed and kneaded her breasts, leaning forward to gaze deeply into her dazed eyes, and said in a deep voice, "You are mine!"
Shen Yiyun endured the intense feeling of excitement and pain, her voice trembling, "Yes! Yiyun is yours! Shen Yiyun is entirely yours!"
A beastly impulse surged within me. I grabbed her collar and tore it open, ripping off most of her pale green silk dress.
I ripped off her plain bodice, revealing her full, bouncing breasts.
I leaned down and began licking every inch of her upper body, starting from her cherry-like lips.
She obediently closed her eyes, letting out soft moans. I kneaded her supple breasts vigorously, taking each swollen nipple into my mouth, gently biting and sucking.
Shen Yiyun's soft moans were a mixture of pain and pleasure. She arched her upper body against me, but my seat held her slender waist still.
My tongue wandered to her round, deep navel, and as I slipped the tip inside, Shen Yiyun began to wildly sway her hips.
I kneaded her slender waist, slowly sliding under her skirt, vigorously kneading her full buttocks.
Shen Yiyun lifted her buttocks to meet my touch, and with a forceful pull, her corset snapped. I grabbed her legs and ripped off her skirt.
Shen Yiyun's pretty face flushed crimson, her starry eyes half-closed, her expression alluring. I lifted her long, white legs and pulled them into my arms, taking her delicate toes into my mouth.
Shen Yiyun flinched slightly, letting me do as I pleased. I sucked and licked, gently biting, then licked upwards along the inside of her calves. She felt a tingling, itchy sensation, and soft murmurs escaped her throat.
I grasped Shen Yiyun's legs and spread them apart, lowering my head to gently trace the inside of her plump thighs with the tip of my tongue. Shen Yiyun trembled with ticklishness, yet couldn't escape, pleading softly.
The lush, verdant paradise was clearly revealed before me, the slightly parted vulva slowly releasing glistening love juice. I opened my mouth and took the entire vulva into my mouth, sucking vigorously. Shen Yiyun let out an "Ah!" and arched her back, her jade buttocks rising high.
I gently teased her two pink, full lips with the tip of my tongue, licking the cleft between her lips, then sucking on the clitoris. Shen Yiyun looked dazed, her small mouth open but silent, her waist swaying with the movements of my tongue, fragrant nectar flowing out.
Driven by a surge of lust, I extended my tongue and plunged it into her secret passage, licking every inch of her paradise. Shen Yiyun's low moans sounded like plaintive sighs. I parted her labia with my hands, my tongue teasing the tender flesh of her vulva, then thrusting it into her honeyed opening, stirring it left and
right. With one hand, I pressed and teased her clitoris. Shen Yiyun's moans grew louder and louder, her body tensing and relaxing, her honeyed pot contracting in waves, and gush out large amounts of love juice. I straightened up, grabbed her long skirt to wipe the juice from her face, quickly stripped off my clothes, parted her long, firm legs, placed the head of my penis against her sticky vulva, and thrust in.
Shen Yiyun's honeyed opening was contracting violently after her orgasm, making it appear even tighter and fuller.
I pressed against her vulva, grasped the shaft that was still outside her, and slowly pushed it in.
"Ah," Shen Yiyun frowned and let out a soft moan, her virginity flowing freely. She groaned in pain, her waist arching.
I thrust my jade stem to its deepest point and began to pump.
Shen Yiyun trembled slightly, the tearing pain causing her to cling to me tightly, her legs wrapped around my waist. I leaned down and took her small mouth into my mouth, one hand holding the back of her neck, the other around her waist, my hips rising and falling, my jade stem thrusting wildly in and out. Shen Yiyun let out muffled groans with each thrust, as if she couldn't withstand the impact. I released her small mouth and laughed, "Baby, is it comfortable?"
Shen Yiyun moaned, "Brother, Yiyun is really happy... ah... Yiyun's little hole is... ah... being turned inside out by brother's precious flute!"
I chuckled wickedly, saying nothing more, but continuing to thrust powerfully for a moment. Shen Yiyun bloomed and withered beneath me, blooming and withering, climaxing twice more, her legs no longer able to wrap around me, lazily draped to her sides.
I thrust all the way in, grinding against her flower bud, and chuckled, "Baby, what's wrong?"
Shen Yiyun said in a sweet voice, "Master, this lowly concubine is so happy I'm about to faint..."
I moved my lower body, panting, "Tonight I won't let you off the hook, you better serve me well..."
Shen Yiyun twisted her waist to match my movements, and cried out in a high-pitched voice, "Yiyun is having a good time, brother, don't worry about Yiyun..."
I chuckled, spread her thighs into a V-shape, and my thick, purplish-red jade stem went in and out of her bright red vulva. Shen Yiyun's cries became high-pitched, containing both unbearable pain and extreme pleasure.
I felt completely relaxed and laughed, "Baby, luckily I can enjoy myself while thrusting. If I only felt pleasure at the last moment, I would really be doing hard labor! From now on, you have to call me 'Master,' okay, baby?"
Shen Yiyun's eyes were tightly closed, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, and the soft moans from her throat were soul-stirring. Her honey pot writhed and contracted, and she suddenly cried out, "Yes, Master, Yiyun wants it again... ah... I'm going to die..."
Suddenly, her honey pot convulsed and spun, the soft and warm flesh tightly wrapped around my penis, sucking and licking it. Waves of intoxicating pleasure traveled up my shaft, and my penis seemed to be tightly gripped inside her, making it difficult to thrust even a little. Her soft flower buds hugged my glans and sucked it, and suddenly gushed out streams of hot honey, splashing onto my sensitive glans. I couldn't help but tremble all over.
Shen Yijun seemed to be about to faint. Her nose was covered with tiny beads of sweat, and her beautiful red lips had lost their color. She looked extremely painful. I quickly kissed her small mouth and transferred my inner energy to her. Only then did she let out a groan.
I waited quietly for a moment. Shen Yiyun opened her eyes and saw me smiling at her. She blushed and buried her head in my neck, whispering, "Master, Yiyun is no match for you..."
I let my penis throb inside her twice. Shen Yiyun moaned softly, but hugged me tightly. I knew that my movements had been a bit too rough and I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable the next day, so I laughed and said, "Baby, I can't touch your little mouth down there anymore, or it will bleed!"
Shen Yiyun groaned and said sweetly, "This humble concubine obeys your orders, Master!"
I propped myself up and slowly withdrew my penis from her bright red honey hole. I looked down at the thick love fluid slowly flowing out of her body and laughed, "So beautiful!"
Shen Yiyun's cheeks flushed, but she smiled seductively and said, "How does Master want this humble concubine to serve you?"
I chuckled and straddled her chest, inserting my thick penis into her deep cleavage.
Shen Yiyun understood, pressing her full breasts together forcefully. I thrust my penis in and out, enjoying the smoothness and suppleness so different from her honeypot. The large, purplish-red glans was faintly visible between her high breasts, waves of pleasurable sensations spreading through my lower body. A slight itch gradually formed, and I exclaimed with joy, "My darling, I'm almost there!" Shen Yiyun gazed at me, a seductive moan escaping her throat. I cheered, thrusting my penis in and out while gazing deeply into her eyes. A strong tingling sensation surged through me, and just as I was about to ejaculate, I quickly pulled out and inserted my penis into her honeypot, letting the streams of semen shoot into her body.
Shen Yiyun moved her lower body, making my penis feel even more pleasurable. After a long while, I finished ejaculating, feeling slightly tired, and lay on top of her. Shen Yiyun stroked my back and buttocks, gently kissing my cheek. I took her tongue into my mouth and circulated my internal energy.
As I circulated my inner energy, I pondered the secrets of the Soul-Capturing Technique.
Just like after my union with Bai Yingxue, her power increased dramatically. I seemed to understand that I couldn't fully control the use of sword energy. I had quickly found a method for converting internal energy and spiritual power, but I also couldn't completely control the use of mental techniques. This Soul-Capturing Technique is closely related to the movement of thoughts. Having grasped this key point, I will focus on cultivating my mind in the future.
This time, my mutual use of Yin and Yang benefited Shen Yijun more than me, simply because her power was much weaker than mine.
I also benefited greatly; my power not only increased by one level, but I also entered the harmonious state of Chongxu when Yin and Yang merged.
Chapter Thirteen: Entrusting the Escort
Accompanying Shen Yijun home felt like a mistake! I was extremely depressed! But a man should take responsibility for his actions!
I originally planned to persuade Shen Yijun to go home alone and convince her family! But Shen Yijun seemed afraid I would run away, and insisted that I accompany her home!
Thinking that I was practically a son-in-law of the Shen family, I reluctantly agreed!
Shen Yiyun's clothes were tattered, and she looked utterly wretched. Her family, who were already worried about her, were even more convinced that she had been raped. Their eyes were as if Shen Yiyun were a jinx!
I felt terrible, because I felt like a lecher! I was the one who had brought Shen Yiyun to this state, but then again, without me, Shen Yiyun's fate might have been even worse!
Qin Rulan's worried gaze, however, warmed my heart!
Everything was going as I expected. Shen Baiwan refused to move his entire family. The constables didn't believe that the person I killed was Situ Zhixiong. When Qin Rulan proved that I was a disciple of Hengshan Chu Xingfeng, everyone's eyes widened.
But what surprised me even more was that Qin Rulan said the robbery at Qingfeng Inn tonight was also the work of the Blood Blade Sect!
"Quick! Go check it out." I really didn't want to stay in the gloomy atmosphere of the Shen family.
Qingfeng Inn was a complete mess. Dozens of bodyguards lay sprawled on the ground, those not dead were severely crippled. No one would believe such cruelty if they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes!
It chilled the hearts of all with a conscience! Dead bodies and severed limbs were everywhere, blood splattered everywhere—a horrifying sight!
Qin Rulan felt like vomiting at the sight! Even the constables trembled!
"Help!—" A desperate cry snapped everyone back to reality!
I was the first to react, rushing to the scene! The sound came from a room. I pushed open the door and saw a burly man on top of a beautiful, fair body, about to rape her! Four men beside him laughed loudly. One of them said, "Third Master, when you're done playing, let the brothers have some fun too!"
The Third Master didn't have a chance to answer. The instant I burst through the door, Qingyun Sword had already slit his throat, drinking blood. The Blood Blade Sect's Third Master died on the spot!
Before anyone from the Bloodblade Sect knew what was happening, the Azure Cloud Sword was already pointed directly at them.
I coldly said, "If you want to live, get out of here right now! Go back and tell your Situ He that if he wants his son and your Third Master's corpses back, come to the South Gate of the city tomorrow morning!"
Those henchmen were already intimidated by my aura, and they didn't dare to utter a single word. They immediately turned and ran!
"It's Hua Fengfeng!" Qin Rulan said, looking at the naked beauty on the bed.
I glanced at her and left the room. I said, "Junior Sister Rulan, comfort her. Let's see who else is alive."
After the powerful enemy retreated, the constables counted that a total of thirty-six people had died at Qingfeng Inn, including twenty-seven镖师 (bodyguards/escorts), two 待员 (waiters/waitresses), and seven from the Bloodblade Sect!
This time, the escort was handled by the Jiangnan Escort Agency! It was their chief镖头 (head镖师, Zhang Ceming) personally escorting the goods! Zhang Ceming was now seriously injured, and when I saw him, he was on the verge of death. I introduced myself as Chu Tianheng, a disciple of Chu Xingfeng of Hengshan. He gripped my hand tightly, took out a brocade pouch from his robes, and said, "Give—give it to me—my daughter!" Then he passed away.
I put the pouch into my robes. Just then, Qin Rulan helped Hua Fengfeng out. Li Xi wasn't among the corpses and wounded. Later, Qin Rulan told me that Li Xi, in order to escape, had abandoned Hua Fengfeng to the Blood Blade Sect. Hua Fengfeng could only blame fate and blame herself for meeting the wrong person! She considered suicide, but I persuaded her, "If you don't settle accounts with that heartless Li Xi, you'll only have a reputation for being defiled and committing suicide in humiliation!"
Only then did Hua Fengfeng abandon her suicidal thoughts!
After cleaning up the Qingfeng Inn, it was already past midnight. So much had happened that night, and later events proved that... On the night of the eighth day of the second month in the tenth year of Hongwu, in Changsha, everything that happened completely changed the fate of the martial arts world! Thus, Ling Zhanpeng, the most controversial and legendary martial arts hero in history, was born, and I was hailed as "the most unparalleled martial arts genius in the past and present five hundred years!"
Back at the Shen residence, Shen Baiwan, overjoyed to hear that his daughter wanted to go on adventures with me, gave me 100,000 taels of silver, instructing me to treat Shen Yiyun well. I felt Shen Baiwan was being incredibly unreasonable. Does a woman become worthless once she loses her virginity? No wonder Hua Fengfeng's first act upon waking was to commit suicide. How outdated! How right my master was to tell me to break all societal norms!
Shen Baiwan letting Shen Yiyun come with me—isn't this exactly what Shen Yiyun and I hoped for?
Therefore, Shen Yiyun was even more decisive, packing her belongings and leaving with me without a second thought!
I said to the constables, "To avoid trouble from the Blood Blade Sect, I request to borrow the corpses of Situ Zhixiong and the third leader of the Blood Blade Sect, along with three coffins!"
"Senior Brother Ling, what are you going to do?" Qin Rulan and Shen Yiyun asked worriedly at the same time.
I smiled and said, "Don't worry, only in this way can I keep the Shen family out of this mess. Don't worry, I'll be fine. Even if Situ He comes, he can't do anything to me!"
That very night, Qin Rulan and Shen Yiyun left the Shen family residence with me!
Chapter Fourteen: Making Enemies, Fighting with Strength
February 9th, South Gate of Changsha.
My second day in Changsha.
The sun was shining brightly that day, and Changsha was bustling with activity from early morning! But people would be surprised to find that the entire area within a three-mile radius of the southern part of the city was sealed off by constables!
On the southern city wall, a banner hung, its blood-red characters proclaiming, "He who kills the villain Situ Zhixiong will be punished by Heaven!"
Beside it lay three coffins; two already contained the bodies of Situ Zhixiong and the third leader of the Blood Blade Sect, the third empty. I stood atop the city wall, appearing from afar like a frozen statue! The two beauties, Qin Rulan and Shen Yiyun, behind me only enhanced my radiance!
Qin Rulan and Shen Yiyun gripped my hands tightly, filled with anxiety; they didn't want me to do this! But my decisions, Ling Zhanpeng's, are never changed for anyone! So their only worry was that last night, we had already booked a two-story pleasure boat. We planned to travel down the Yangtze River to Dongting Lake, then to Yueyang, and finally straight to Hangzhou!
But all of this depended on me resolving the Blood Blade Sect issue first! Therefore, I openly displayed a challenging stance on the city wall of Changsha, declaring my intention to fight the Blood Blade Sect!
As the sun rose, the sound of galloping hooves came from afar. Moments later, more than thirty burly men in tight-fitting clothes, wielding swords and knives, rode their horses toward the south gate of the city. I, on the other hand, stood ramrod straight in the middle of the city wall, holding the Qingyun Sword.
As the iron cavalry charged towards us like thunder, I stood motionless, as if frozen in stone.
The thirty-odd riders reached the city gate, led by a burly man in his forties dressed in black. He was Yan Weichi, the second-in-command of the Blood Blade Sect and Situ He's junior brother.
Yan Weichi remained unperturbed, flicking the reins with one hand and spurring his horse forward with a wild glare, leading his disciples in a rapid charge. The thunderous clang of hooves echoed through Changsha.
It was clear that Yan Weichi was filled with fervor, almost a sense of dominance. However, as the horses surged into the street and the distance between them closed, that feeling quickly vanished.
Through the rising sun, he could clearly see the young man standing in the center of the street, still as immovable as a spear, without a shred of movement, not even a change in expression. It was as if he were not a person, but a god, an inviolable divine warrior descended from heaven.
To remain so calm under such circumstances requires either madness or the profound skill of a martial arts master—only a super master possesses the composure to remain unmoved even when faced with a collapsing mountain.
Just then, a child's innocent, clear voice rang out from the city wall: "Sister, what are they doing?"
Qin Rulan and Shen Yijun were both startled and turned around to see a five- or six-year-old boy standing behind them. This area, spanning three miles, was sealed off, and only Qin Rulan, Shen Yijun, and I were on the city wall. How could they not be surprised by the sudden appearance of a child?
Qin Rulan hugged the child, saying, "Little friend, be good, it's dangerous here, you should go down!"
The child, however, arrogantly replied, "What are you afraid of? My dad is the Lord of Baiyun City, my family is royalty! Who dares to touch me? Are they going to fight, sister? I love fighting!"
Upon hearing that he was the son of the Lord of Baiyun City, Qin Rulan turned around and indeed saw a group of people below the city wall!
Shen Yijun said, "But it's dangerous here, little brother, you should go back!"
The child said, "I'm not afraid. I, Ye Gucheng, will be a true man, that's what my father said!"
"Where is your father?" Qin Rulan asked.
Ye Gucheng said, "Down there. My dad said if I want to watch others fight, I should come up alone. Don't be a coward like a woman, be a man. I think you're all cowards like women!" He pouted as he spoke!
Qin Rulan and Shen Yijun were speechless for a moment!
At this moment, Yan Wei, riding a fast horse, felt a muscle twitch on his red face. He saw that the distance between the two sides was rapidly closing, now less than fifteen zhang from the city wall. If he continued to rush forward, there would probably only be one outcome: the horse would crash into the city wall, and the wall would fall over without the horse collapsing!
Beneath the city wall, Yan Weichi had already reined in his horse and stopped. He shouted, "Chu Tianheng, you're courting death! My Blood Blade Sect will not rest
until we raze Hengshan to the ground!" I smiled coldly, and suddenly, I leaped down from the city gate, landing less than ten feet in front of Yan Weichi's horse. With a flick of my wrist, I planted the Azure Cloud Sword on the ground. Without any apparent movement, a ripple appeared where the sword landed. Starting three feet in front of me, every slab of bluestone embedded in the earth flew up, as if dug up by countless invisible hands, and then hurled towards the oncoming cavalry.
This bizarre scene was especially clear to Qin Rulan and Shen Yiyun, who were crouching atop the city walls. Goosebumps rose all over their bodies, as if they were in a ghostly environment. The rectangular bluestone slabs paving the long streets of Changsha, each about two feet long and one foot wide, laid out in rows of five, each weighing about fifteen or sixteen pounds, had suddenly been thrown into the air, carrying mud and sand with them. Under the morning sun, they shimmered with an unpredictable light, naturally giving off a strange and eerie feeling.
This chilling phenomenon not only surprised Qin Rulan and Shen Yiyun, but also the Blood Blade Sect disciples galloping on horseback, especially their leader, Yan Weichi, who was utterly terrified. His scalp tingled; he thought he had encountered a Taoist master skilled in magic or a sorcerer from the Witchcraft Sect. However, looking at the bluestone slabs rising from the ground, there was no longer enough time or distance to rein in his horse.
Yan Wei, with nowhere to retreat, called out to a henchman half a horse's head behind on his right, "Zhou Zhen, let's go!"
As soon as he spoke, he leaped from his horse, drawing his thick-backed broadsword mid-air. With a move called "Wind Sweeps Away Clouds," he unleashed seventeen slashes, creating a flurry of blade shadows
as he cleaved the oncoming flagstones. Simultaneously, Zhou Zhen drew his narrow, swift sword, using the momentum of his horse's charge to execute the Blood Blade Sect's signature move, "Blood Stains the Nine Provinces," creating a net of blades to block the attack.
Both swords struck simultaneously, producing a series of sounds like firecrackers. The twenty-odd flagstones that had been sent flying, except for a few that struck the horses, were all cleaved in two. The fragments scattered, most landing on the shop doors or walls along the street, while a smaller portion flew towards me.
Qin Rulan had already recognized Zhou Zhen as Yan Weichi's personal disciple. Seeing the immense power generated by their combined attack, and witnessing the flying stones striking the walls and doors with such a loud sound, she feared she might be ambushed. In a flash, she prepared to jump down to help him. But the moment she made that thought, someone grabbed her, holding her tightly around the waist, preventing her from jumping.
She turned around and saw Shen Yiyun holding her tightly. She couldn't help but say angrily, "Junior Sister Shen, what are you doing? Let go!"
Shen Yiyun said, "Senior Brother Ling ordered that we are not allowed to go. Senior Sister, please don't make decisions on your own, lest you displease Senior Brother Ling. I have witnessed Senior Brother's martial arts, he should be able to handle it!" Qin Rulan's eyes flashed, and she said, "But..."
As her gaze moved, a strange scene suddenly appeared before her eyes, because she saw that the countless flying and shooting fragments of blue stone seemed to have all hit an invisible wall not far in front of me. Not only could they not move forward, but they all stopped about a foot in front of me, just hanging there in mid-air.
Qin Rulan took a deep breath and muttered to herself, "What kind of skill is this? It's like magic. When did our Hengshan Sect acquire such formidable martial arts!"
The rubble, which had been extremely moving, suddenly became completely still. As several horses struck by the bluestone slabs fell to the ground with mournful neighs, the Blood Blade Sect disciples, who had been trying to rein in their horses, were also caught off guard and fell to the ground, creating chaos.
Zhou Zhen, relying on his sharp swordsmanship and superb horsemanship, created a net of blades, not only cleaving through the bluestone slabs in front of him, but also using his steed's speed to charge forward towards me.
Although the sight of the rubble gathering in front of me startled him, his years of sword practice and unwavering resolve convinced him that it was merely a sorcery of the Witchcraft Sect, a deception. He believed that as long as his heart remained steadfast and his blade was merciless, he could break the sorcery and kill the sorcerer.
So Zhou Zhen charged ahead of me, his narrow, swift blade already slashing diagonally, unleashing the thirty-fifth move of the Blood Blade Technique, "Horizontal Blade and Standing Horse." He concentrated all his power, and with a flash of gleaming light, a chilling aura surged forth as he slashed towards me.
In that instant, Zhou Zhen felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration in his sixteen years of sword practice. He not only fully realized the intent of this move, but also felt the sword energy emanating from his blade as his horse galloped at breakneck speed—a sensation he had never experienced before. A surge of heroic spirit welled up within him, and he roared, "Demon, prepare to die!"
With a loud shout, the narrow-bladed slash struck a section of rubble suspended in front of me. A sharp "swoosh" rang out, the rubble cleaved in two by the blade's energy, falling to the ground. The fluid, lightning-fast movement of the blade sliced towards my head.
Zhou Zhen had planned that once his invincible blade broke my sorcery, the momentum would allow him to immediately decapitate me. However, when the blade's energy was unleashed, I simply raised my Qingyun Sword and parried diagonally. The force vanished instantly, as if striking an ancient, frigid rock, leaving my wrist numb. The sharp blade energy dissipated without a trace.
Before Zhou Zhen could react, I pushed out with my left palm, striking the horse charging towards him. Immediately, Zhou Zhen heard his mount let out a mournful neigh, and then the entire horse was sent flying backward.
As the horse was thrown back into the air, Zhou Zhen, his feet stuck in the stirrups, couldn't free himself. He and his horse were sent flying backward, a bizarre and comical sight. By the time Zhou Zhen managed to pull his feet out of the stirrups, the horse had already been thrown several feet away and crashed to the ground, nearly crushing him beneath it. When he finally managed to stand up, looking utterly disheveled, he saw his master, Yan Weichi, with his sword drawn, slowly walking towards him.
The entire fighting arena resembled a post-battle deathyard, a deathly silence filled with the stench of rotting corpses and death!
The duel! It had inevitably begun!

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