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Alibuda Chronicles Volume 23: Chapter 1 (Oops) 

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Lately, I've had so many uninvited guests. Not only did Phoenix inexplicably visit, but even Fang Qingshu, whom I hadn't seen in a long time, showed up without me noticing.

Fang Qingshu isn't a bad person; by 99% of the world's standards, he's the kind of mentor and friend most worthy of acquaintance. But if I had a choice, I'd rather never see such a person again, especially while I'm on the run and wanted by the authorities.

"Long time no see, friend. May I come in and find a seat? It seems strange to talk standing at the door." "

...The esteemed Master Fang, the young master Fang, so many in the Golden Sparrow Federation vie to befriend you, yet you actually call me a friend. I'm truly flattered. If I were to block Master Fang at the door, the females of the Golden Sparrow Federation would probably consider me a kill target... Please come in, please sit down, please make yourself at home."

Ignoring the sarcasm in my tone, Fang Qingshu walked into the room with a smile. After a considerable period of time, their reunion revealed Fang Qingshu to be even more captivating than before. His handsome and dashing appearance, coupled with his elegant and appropriate attire, was enough to steal everyone's attention. Although he carried no sword, every step he took exuded the aura of a master, and his more mature and composed gaze radiated an imposing presence without anger. He was flawless from every angle. I think if there were a poll among women to determine the most alluring man, he would undoubtedly be number one.

"Junior Sister Yu Ni, it's been a long time." Fang

Qingshu noticed Yu Ni and greeted her, his eyes, like sharp swords hidden in their sheaths, piercing directly at her, trying to gauge her exact condition.

If I, as the one who trained her, were to conclude, Yu Ni's cheerful and charming sunny image was merely a carefully crafted illusion. In essence, still influenced by the Evil Lotus Blood Curse, she wasn't a woman, but a wild female beast with exceptionally sharp reflexes. The moment Fang Qingshu's sword gaze swept over her, sensing the danger, Yu Ni immediately reacted, like a provoked female cat, her entire body tensing, claws curling inward, instantly entering a battle-ready state.

Not wanting the situation to spiral out of control, I coughed lightly, my fingers gently stroking the back of Yu Ni's neck, like caressing a female cat's back, kneading her delicate, smooth skin. This action, for Yu Ni, was the supreme command I had already set, instantly relaxing her tense body, causing her to lean softly against me in a coquettish manner, becoming incredibly docile and languid, her charming posture completely concealing the murderous intent that had been brewing just moments before.

Yu Ni's fragrant, pink body, fresh from her bath, was draped only in a thin silk shirt. The long hem covered her shapely buttocks, revealing glimpses of her slender curves. Her smooth breasts and delicate waist exuded a fiery, seductive charm. Especially alluring were her long, shapely legs, flawless and beautiful, beckoning one to gently lift and caress them.

Fang Qingshu stared intently at Yu Ni's naked body, as if greedily indulging in a feast for the eyes, yet his gaze was as clear as if he were looking at a piece of rotten wood, trying to discern her state. If his sword-like eyes weren't so sharp, I would definitely suspect he was gay.

After observing Yu Ni for a while, Fang Qingshu seemed unable to discern anything. His already smiling face softened further as he smiled and spoke to us.

"...I heard that Junior Sister Yu Ni was ill and wandering the martial world alone. Uncle Xin Deng and Junior Sister Yu Hong were worried about her day and night, but now it seems that Junior Sister Yu Ni is doing well, so they can rest assured."

"Fang Zi, enough of the small talk. You came here alone in the middle of the night, you couldn't have just come to visit me, could you?"

"Fang Zi?"

Fang Qingshu's face showed a strange expression, probably because he had never been called that before, but I didn't give him a chance to think and continued to press my advantage.

"Do you prefer to hear me call you Fang Qingshu? Hero Fang?"

"No, that's not good, but Fang Zi..."

"An uninvited guest in the middle of the night is never a good thing, but you didn't even bring a sword, which is obviously to show your sincerity and not want to have a physical conflict with me. Since you don't intend to fight, when else should I take advantage of this opportunity to gain some verbal advantage?"

A scholar encountering a soldier, there's no way to reason with him, I think that's probably how Fang Qingshu felt at this moment. This young hero, roaming the martial world with unparalleled success, probably rarely felt so clearly outmaneuvered. However, just as I predicted, he, who came to defuse the conflict, wouldn't be angered by these trivial matters. On the contrary, he was pleased that I could see through his intentions. After all, talking to a smart person saves everyone a lot of trouble.

"Master Ku's matter has nothing to do with us... Of course, we can't say it's completely unrelated, but ultimately, we weren't the ones who killed him."

"I believe so too, because based on our experience in the Southern Barbarians, you are a very self-controlled person who understands the practical implications. This is the Golden Finch Federation. With your personality, you would never have formed a deadly feud with the Cihang Jingdian here. So, with you present, neither you nor Junior Sister Yu Ni could be the murderer."

This is the advantage of talking to a smart person; a single sentence is direct and to the point, saving both of us time from guessing. Moreover, Fang Qingshu also told us an important piece of information: Master Ku is not dead!

"Actually, Master Ku's return that day, severely injured, was indeed extremely dangerous. He almost died because of it, but luckily... um, there was a master from the Divine Palace in that branch academy who saved Master Ku's life. After my master and the Arhats discussed it, they decided to conceal Master Ku's news for now and spread the news of his death to the outside world. This would make the murderer think they had succeeded and wouldn't try to ambush him again..." "

And also force out the rats hiding in the shadows, right? Damn it, the Cihang Jingdian is truly a bunch of insidious thieves, they don't even spare innocent and kind commoners like us."

Perhaps because this sentence was too amusing, Fang Qingshu and Yu Ni burst into laughter. Yu Ni even lightly poked my shoulder with her finger and asked with a smile if I counted as an innocent commoner.

They really have no discipline. If it were Ah Xue, she definitely wouldn't dare to be so unrestrained, at most... she would just secretly laugh.

“Fang, since Master Ku isn’t dead, we’re innocent. We’ve been very busy lately, could you please withdraw the warrants? Don’t let those lowly monks and bounty hunters follow us like stalkers.”

“John, you yourself said it, you’re not entirely without responsibility for Master Ku’s situation. Besides, the case of Grandmaster Zhishan’s murder is still unresolved, and we need you to clarify things. My master and I believe you were framed by the Black Dragon Society. If you don’t want to be chased for the rest of your life, you should cooperate with us to fight back against the Black Dragon Society’s slander. This is your best chance.”

“Is this a threat? Heh heh, I…? Wait, you just said you and your master? Master Xinshan sent you?”

I was utterly shocked. If Fang Qingshu had already contacted Xinshan, then that bald thief Xinshan would definitely know where we were staying. Given Xinshan’s ruthless speed in silencing witnesses, assassins would likely be knocking on our door soon.

Would Fang Qingshu collude with Xinshan? Impossible! Although Fang Qingshu and I are not on the same path, his nature is so pedantic that he could never be a bad person. Xin Chan can at most exploit his integrity and trust, but to pull him into a power struggle is absolutely impossible. So… damn, could Xin Chan be planning to get rid of me along with him?

“John, what’s wrong? You don’t look well. Is something wrong?”

“Fang, have you heard any rumors about your master? For example, that he actually…”

Fang Qingshu’s expression changed slightly. I knew I had asked the right question, but he frankly told us that he had indeed heard some rumors recently, saying that his master had secretly organized the Jingnian Chan Society and even intended to use it to seize power by confronting the Black Dragon Society. However, having studied under Xin Chan for many years, he could absolutely guarantee with his life that his master was a compassionate and virtuous monk, and these rumors had nothing to do with him.

“…But despite my assurance, John, your eyes… don’t seem to accept my guarantee.”

"Such a standard official promise, do you think I can trust it?"

Things in this world aren't something that can be determined simply by whether you believe it or not. I'm certain Fang Qingshu isn't a bad person, and I trust he won't lie to me, but what if he's a fool, unable to judge character, and vouches for a bad person? Wouldn't I be dragged down with him?

Trusting his sincerity but not his abilities—this is a reasonable suspicion for the Farrell family. I've seen many people risk their lives for a single question, "Would I really harm you?", only to be betrayed in the end. Because of these experiences, I'm especially cautious. Besides… everything I've learned from the Southern Barbarians to the East Sea tells me that Xin Chan, that bald thief, is highly suspicious.

But regardless of Xin Chan's character, Fang Qingshu is skilled in martial arts and has a wide network of connections. If we can make good use of him, wouldn't that be an extra layer of protection? Thinking of this, I smiled and deliberately chatted with Fang Qing about random things, silently calculating the time. When the number in my mind reached two thousand, a barely audible whooshing sound rang out, and I almost laughed out loud.

"Careful!"

Fang Qingshu's expression changed, and he moved extremely quickly, but Yu Ni reacted even faster. Ignoring the risk of revealing her private parts, Yu Ni pulled me aside and rolled down, covering me with her own body to shield me from the impending danger. Then, a series of intense clashes of energy ensued. Fang Qingshu, unarmed, actually tore off a tablecloth in front of him and wielded it like a flexible rope, deflecting the explosive arrows fired from the crossbow outside. To avoid injuring innocent bystanders with the explosive force, he had to control each strike perfectly, using his internal energy to forcefully sever the connection between the arrowhead and the shaft. This skill was truly remarkable.

I thank God for sending this powerful talisman of unparalleled martial arts skills; I thank God for making the assassins sent by the bald-headed scoundrel so impatient; and I thank God even more for His divine intervention, allowing me, in such a perilous and dangerous situation, to still be able to hold such a beautiful and charming little beauty in

my arms, rolling around with her long, pink legs to dodge arrows while simultaneously fondling her round, pert buttocks. After leaving the East Sea, I wanted Ah Xue to accumulate more combat experience and get more blood of the dead on her hands, which would be extremely beneficial for her black magic training. So, during battles, I would pull Yu Ni aside, ignoring the dangers of the battlefield, and hide with her in the shadows, secretly watching Ah Xue's battles while also caressing her healthy and beautiful body. After Ah Xue dealt with the enemies, Yu Ni would often have a small climax as well, leaving a large wet welt on her hot pants covering her round buttocks.

After a long period of training, Yu Ni reacted quickly. The moment my hand slipped inside her shirt and rested on her rounded buttocks, her arms wrapped around my neck, and she threw herself into my embrace. Her delicate breasts, pressed against my chest through the silk shirt, brought an infinitely wonderful, fiery sensation.

"Wow! What's going on? It's a hail of bullets!"

Mao Yanping's exclamation echoed from afar. The commotion had finally caught his attention, but judging from the sound, Ah Xue had already joined him and Greenie, so their safety was assured. Besides, the enemy's main objective was to kill me to silence me! They weren't the primary focus, so the attack pressure shouldn't be too heavy.

Fang Qingshu, as expected of the top expert among the younger generation, wielded a soft rope with the agility of snow, deflecting and smashing magical crossbow bolts, instantly blocking at least a hundred enemy arrows and severely damaging their morale. These magical crossbows are expensive weapons, not cheap on the black market. This round of direct attack was ineffective, so the enemy had to take matters into their own hands. Under the moonlight, several dark figures could be vaguely seen flashing rapidly, rushing towards us from all directions.

However, while the enemy arrived quickly, we moved even faster. A flash of white light, and Fang Qingshu leaped into the air, actively engaging the assassins. His speed far surpassed theirs, and he instantly blocked their path. The soft rope, imbued with power, unleashed a burst of sword energy, spraying blood and sending corpses tumbling to the ground.

"John, I...can I..."

I glanced at Yu Ni, whose beautiful face was filled with eager anticipation. Her hands were clenched tightly; the series of killings had stimulated the primal lust beneath her "rational personality." If she wasn't allowed to go out and fight for a while, it would have adverse effects on her physiology. "Okay, go ahead, don't use your half-beast form, be careful of enemy surprise attacks."

"We haven't... done it yet tonight, when you come back you have to let me lick you properly."

Before Yu Ni flapped her wings and flew away, she leaned in and kissed me. Her boyishly handsome face, yet with a soft and charming gaze, instantly radiated a strange and alluring charm that made my body burn with desire, almost causing me to lose control of my animalistic reaction.

Sigh, this reaction is really terrible. In some ways, it's even worse than a large-scale attack by assassins. If

Yu Ni and I keep doing this for too long, will I step into that circle and become gay?

(Don't worry! At least I haven't reacted as much as Fang Qingshu or the older man, proving that I'm still a real man!)

After a brief distraction, my attention returned to the battlefield before me. There were probably eight or nine assassins, but we had three strong fighters on our side—two to fight and one to protect the weak—which was more than enough. The enemy had many skilled martial artists, but their assassination team was different from their daytime operations. They didn't have mages to assist them; they were all martial arts experts. While their strength wasn't lacking, they were no match for Yu Ni and Fang Qingshu. They were quickly overwhelmed and scattered. If we hadn't intentionally kept them alive for interrogation, they wouldn't have survived this long.

(Things are a bit strange. Is Xin Shan, that villain, really that stupid? The assassins' abilities are limited, and they were foolish enough to act before Fang Qingshu left, which would definitely alert them. How could such a stupid villain have held the throne of the Bald Thief King for so long?)

I never underestimate any enemy and always remain vigilant. Therefore, I can always calmly and rationally perceive the danger my companions face. For example, this time, when I doubted the enemy's strength, the possible strategy that came to mind was to launch a surprise attack the moment we captured them alive.

At the same time, Yu Ni and Fang Qingshu each attacked an enemy, their sword qi fiercely aimed at the enemy's head. I suddenly sensed something was wrong, snapped my knuckles, and gave Yu Ni the order.

I had given Yu Ni quite a few secret signals during my training. When Yu Ni heard my finger-snap command, her previously calm eyes suddenly turned mournful and ruthless, her killing intent surging. Her soft, jade-like hands sprouted sharp claws from her fingers, gleaming, and she viciously slashed across the enemy's throat, blood mist spraying wildly into the night sky.

"Ah~~~~~~"

The enemy seemed not to have expected Yu Ni's sudden ruthlessness. His dying roar was so unwilling, so deafening, revealing his true, hidden abilities. His planned surprise attack was rendered useless by his severed throat and death. But I still clearly saw the masked assassin's body twist and contort in an instant, writhing and contorting like a worm, as a spike pierced out from an unbelievable angle.

The cone was a bloodletting awl used by assassins. If the person hadn't already died and the outstretched hand had dropped halfway, Yu Ni would likely have been struck in the abdomen by the cone, suffering a serious injury. This was indeed the skill of a professional. However, this technique of twisting flesh was not something ordinary assassins knew. Apart from those humanoid demonic creatures, there should only be…



My conjecture was confirmed. The assassin that Fang Qingshu was about to capture suddenly launched an attack. When Fang Qingshu got close, the assassin spewed out a burst of flames. The high-temperature blue flames contained poison needles. This two-stage surprise attack was indeed difficult for ordinary people to defend against. However, Fang Qingshu had already received a warning from Yu Ni. He unfurled the soft rope, and suddenly a peaceful Buddhist light shone throughout the world, extinguishing the poisonous fire and enveloping all the poison needles inside the soft rope.

More than a dozen shuriken came from all directions, including unique willow-leaf shaped shuriken that appeared to originate from only one place, but the possibility of framing still existed… until these seemingly random shuriken landed on the ground, forming a magical barrier. Instantly, thick fog obscured Fang Qingshu's figure, and some mesmerizing beast roars could be faintly heard. His unique water-based magic was irreplaceable proof.

The Black Dragon King's ninja army!

This renowned dark force, with its outstanding achievements in assassination, espionage, and underground operations over the years, has become a formidable force on the Yellow Earth Continent. Now, it has unexpectedly appeared in the Golden Flower Federation. Even I, for one, never imagined they would be so audacious.

Fortunately, water-based magic and ninjutsu are known for their unpredictability. Since our side was prepared, these second-rate killing formations were largely ineffective. In the instant the shurikens flew, a dozen bat-like corpse worms descended from the sky. The ninja's stealth techniques were rendered useless by them, allowing these dark beasts to directly attack and break their spells.

At the same time, sharp sword energy burst forth, along with the poison needles previously bound by soft ropes, tearing through the mist and severely injuring the Chunin who cast the spell, proving the skill of the Yellow Earth Continent's number one young swordsman. The black magic and the light swordsmen joined forces to utterly defeat the Black Dragon Society's ninja army. With the combined efforts of Ah Xue, Fang Qingshu, and Yu Ni, these ninjas, having lost any chance of escape, had only one option: to silence themselves.

The ninjas appeared and disappeared without a trace, and so did their self-destruction. Whether using ninjutsu or concealing explosives within their bodies, they either exploded on the spot, shattering into pieces, or dissolved rapidly like clay figures in a flood. In just a few breaths, the entire group of assassins vanished, as if they had never existed.

“John, I apologize to you all. I never expected things to turn out this way. Tonight…”

“No problem, Fang. I’ll forget about investigating why the assassins followed us. Please be on your guard and don’t think our small group of trackers is dangerous. Don’t be nervous about our strength.”

“Oh, I didn’t…”

“A good boy shouldn’t lie. Your eyes…”

Basically, it was a very successful private meeting. Although Fang Qingshu still firmly believed in his mentor’s innocence, he promised to give us an explanation, explaining why the Black Dragon Society’s ninja army was able to infiltrate the Golden Finch Federation and even follow him to assassinate us. He also promised not to report our whereabouts to Xin Chan for the time being.

In addition, Fang Qingshu also thought that our current escape was not safe, so he found us a new place to hide. Literally, it seemed to be a nunnery of the Cihang Jingdian Temple, which was conducting a mobile medical clinic. We could hide among them and act with them. Not only would we not reveal our whereabouts, but we could also move safely to major cities, ensuring freedom of movement. It was much safer than the current situation.

Life on the run is never easy; there's always someone relentlessly pursuing you, and you live in constant fear. But with the help of a large, powerful organization, it's a different story.

Before leaving, Fang Qingshu glanced at A Xue, his eyes filled with doubt, as if he couldn't say something. A Xue didn't notice this subtle look, but it didn't escape my notice.

Could Fang Qingshu be trying to seduce my beloved? Of course not. This fine young man, while not exactly a righteous fool, is still… sigh, a youth raised under religious education is truly pathetic.

Master Ku isn't dead; some news might have spread. Fang Qingshu's hesitant expression and Master Ku's utterly horrified look when he saw A Xue are strikingly similar. Perhaps I should try to find out Tianhe Xueqiong's background from him.

Regarding "trusting Fang Qingshu," I personally have reservations. Undoubtedly, Fang Qingshu is trustworthy and values morality, but if faced with the pressure of "righteousness and legitimacy,"

he might readily betray even his own family. Even family members can be destroyed, let alone friends? I don't trust any of the bald monks from Cihang Jingdian. However, I do need an opportunity to contact Yueying and establish communication. Otherwise, given my current state, open action would be very problematic.

"For this reason, even if we maintain contact with Fang Qingshu and are still being tracked and sniped by Xin Shan, I'm willing to take the risk.

" "Ah Xue, when you attacked those people, did you release any tracking corpse worms?" "Yes, but all those ninjas are dead, so we can't track them." "Hmm, their loyalty is beyond doubt, and the water-based magic they used is correct. It seems they really are the Black Dragon Society's ninja army, not imposters."

After confirming again, I realized with frustration that the Black Dragon Society had indeed infiltrated the Golden Finch Federation, and their purpose was almost certainly related to this grand race. Although things have progressed to this point, and I've forged an irreconcilable hatred with the Black Dragon Society, honestly, after the trip to the East China Sea, if given the chance, I really wouldn't want to be enemies with them. After all, there's no reason for me to be their enemy. I've tried to avoid them for over a year, but unexpectedly, I still have to face them head-on here.

"A senior once said, 'When you're out having fun, you have to save your money first... no, it's 'What goes around comes around.' The Black Dragon Society has been around long enough. Now that they've met me, they'll make them spit out everything they owe me. Tomorrow I'll go check the racing data... Uncle, I meant the Black Dragon Society will spit it out, not you. What the hell are you spitting out?"

"Ugh... just now, there was a ninja raid. I was drawing in the toilet when some guy broke through the wall, stepped on my head, and I was pushed into the toilet and flushed... Thinking about it now, I feel a bit nauseous... oh ugh..."

"Wait, I've heard of great writers finding inspiration in toilets, but why are you drawing in the toilet?"

"...Because Xue Yatou was taking Charlotte to bathe in the bathroom next door, hehehehe~~"

Even her laughter was so lewd and wicked. I didn't need to explain further; I simply acted on behalf of heaven, eliminating evil and kicking the lewd middle-aged man who was peeping at innocent women to the ground. Violet, who was waiting nearby, pounced on him, and then...

there was a melodious wail.

...

The Black Dragon Society sent its ninja army into the Golden Finch Federation, which shows their concern for the situation here. Although I don't know how they reached an agreement with Xin Shan to secretly join forces, all the spearheads are pointing to this Level 1 Formula Grand Prix. I need to make more preparations and gain a deeper understanding in order to have a chance to profit from it.

Previously, I could only use the information from the Tracker Guild and watch the race records. After being wanted and on the run, it was not very convenient to obtain information. Now all this work has been left to Fang Qingshu. He doesn't need to collect anything else; he just needs to give me a copy of the data he studies every day. After all, he is also a favorite in this race, favored by all sides, and is going all out to win the race. It's impossible for him not to study the opponent's data.

(Damn, no wonder it's information provided by that cheerful young man; he claims to know it best, as if he's afraid I'll think he's deliberately hoarding it? Hehehe... Sigh, why am I laughing so slyly?)

Besides gathering intelligence, what's currently attracting my attention the most is that group of pretty nuns constantly hovering in front of me.

The Golden Flower Federation has numerous specialized academies for monks and nuns. Because light magic combined with medicine can effectively improve the cure rate, the nuns of the Cihang Jingdian Temple are also a major source of medical personnel for the Golden Flower Federation. Every year, a large number of young girls, either shaved or practicing with their hair intact, enter the Shan school to study theology, Shan studies, medicine, and light magic. Upon completion of their studies, according to the vows they made upon entering, they must undergo a considerable period of practical training in the world.

The internship tasks were varied. If one were a lay disciple or monk like Fang Qingshu, one might be assigned to physically demanding tasks, such as building bridges and roads, or even fighting monsters as part of a martial monk's training. However, apart from a few sword nuns assigned to special units, ordinary nuns were assigned to medical work, free clinics, and delicate tasks such as caring for the elderly, women, children, cats, dogs, and helping old ladies cross the street.

Fang Qingshu was the head disciple of the Cihang Jingdian sect and wielded immense power and influence, which allowed him to place us men and women among the nuns for cover. From what I understood, these young nuns, around sixteen or seventeen years old, had just graduated from academies in various regions this year and were assigned to this team to assist two senior nuns in their free clinic missions.

Due to the strict rules, these nuns were dressed very formally, almost completely covered from head to toe, their headscarves, gloves, shoes, and socks making them look like they were wrapped in thick blankets. But Mao Yanping and I were not ordinary people; just from the fragrance we caught as we brushed past them, and the way their slender waists swayed beneath their wide robes, we could deduce the smooth, tender youthful bodies beneath their grey garments.

...Like ripe flesh about to mature, already exuding an alluring fragrance, they beckoned to Mao Yanping and me, and each time our eyes met, we saw the same smile in each other's eyes.

Hehehehehehehe...

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