[Fantasy] The Witch's Dragon-Slaying Tale (Complete) - 16

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Chapter 10 Painful Recollections of the Past

Li Dezhong was already at his limit. Now, her flower-like opening writhed, gripping his penis with each contraction and relaxation. The warm, sticky nectar soaked the pubic hair at their point of contact, leaving it completely wet. Li Dezhong lifted Xue's buttocks, his fingers digging deep into her flesh. He launched a final, fierce attack, his penis thrusting in and out of her honeyed opening dozens of times. He felt a numbness in his lower back, unable to bear it any longer, and ejaculated against her clitoris in a state of ecstasy.

"Ugh...so hot...I can't take it anymore...Xue...Xue'er has given it to you too...ah..."

Xue'er felt the heat of the thick semen on her clitoris, her tender heart becoming even more tense from the stimulation. The glans was still pressing against her clitoris as it shot out, making her feel as if her whole body was on fire. Instantly, her abdomen went numb, her lower back aching and numb. She could no longer hold back, biting her delicate, white hand, tilting her head back, letting out a soft moan, and releasing a torrent of unbridled pleasure.

Li Dezhong felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure; it seemed as if every last drop of semen in his abdomen had been ejaculated, all the reserves of over a decade had been released in one go. Just as he was about to savor the afterglow of ejaculation, he suddenly felt a burning sensation at the tip of his penis, as if something had been poured over his depths, thickly coating his shaft. Soon, a numbing sensation spread from the glans to his lower abdomen. Li Dezhong's heart pounded wildly, and his previously limp penis suddenly became erect again. He stared wide-eyed at the beautiful woman before him, gazing intently at her from her flowing black hair to her delicate, white toes.

Even her speech became somewhat stammering: "Skin like snow...beauty like a fairy...sensitive constitution...extraordinary lust...and...plus this numbing yin essence...you...you are actually a Xuan Yin body."

Li Dezhong felt as if he were under a demonic spell, his bones melting from being enveloped in her numbing fluid. He felt as if the fleshy core inside her flower chamber was still biting and sucking at his glans. Suddenly, his penis went limp, and he knew something was wrong. He quickly pressed against her flower core again, and surprisingly, he ejaculated again.

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"Help! There's a lecherous thief!"

It was truly strange. Although there were many bamboo branches in the forest as obstacles, half an hour had passed, and I hadn't even touched the hem of her clothes. Her constantly swaying buttocks and bouncing breasts made my heart itch and my crotch hard. No, no, if I keep chasing like this, I won't be able to touch her even if it gets dark.

I pretended to twist my ankle and then plopped down on the ground, clutching my ankle and groaning, "Ouch, ouch, it hurts so much!"

Seeing me fall, Shi'er rushed over to check on my injury. "What happened? Where did you hurt yourself? Let me see."

She anxiously picked up my foot, gently removing my shoes and socks, pressing and rubbing it here and there, looking at me with concern and asking carefully, as if afraid I was even slightly hurt. Seeing her care for me like this, all the sweet memories of the past flooded back, almost making me faint with happiness.

I pulled her into a hug and planted a big kiss on her rosy cheek. "You fell and hit your heart, a kiss will make you feel better."

Shi'er giggled and dodged, not letting me succeed. "Go away, I won't let you kiss me! You bad boy, you're just lying."

I quickly hugged her tighter, afraid she would run away again. "Tell your husband, how come your lightness skill is so good? My lightness skill is already pretty good, but I can't even catch your sleeve."

Shi'er raised her pretty face, putting on an arrogant and proud expression. "Hmph, of course, this girl's lightness skill is unparalleled, faster than the birds in the sky."

"Yes, yes, then tell me quickly who taught you?"

Shi'er glared at me and said, "Who else could it be but my dad?"

I looked surprised: "Uncle Li also knows martial arts, how come I've never heard my dad mention it?"

Shi'er looked at me with disdain: "You think only your Lin family knows kung fu? Let me tell you, my dad has two unique skills. One is 'Golden Needle Acupuncture,' which is mainly used to treat illnesses with acupuncture, but it is also very useful in self-defense and martial arts. Let me tell you, if anyone is acupunctured by my dad, there are probably very few people in the martial arts world who can undo it." "Wow! I never knew Uncle Li was so amazing! "

I exclaimed with admiration.

Seeing my naive expression, Shi'er continued, "And that's not all! My dad said that if you master this skill, a single golden needle can kill someone within ten steps."

I asked doubtfully, "Could it be poisoned?"

Shi'er spat at me, "Nonsense! My dad would never stoop to poison. He uses his strength to strike vital points and lifelines."

I gasped, my mouth agape. A single, hair-thin golden needle could kill—who would notice if they attacked from behind? "Wow, that's incredible! What's the other skill? Is it lightness skill?"

Shi'er nodded, "Yes, lightness skill." "It's mainly used for escaping."

I was taken aback: "Huh? Escaping?"

Shi'er giggled: "That's right. Back then, during the war between good and evil, my father was a key physician of the righteous path. He saved countless lives with his acupuncture skills. But naturally, he became the primary target of the evil forces. So a master taught my father a set of light-body techniques, and after that, my father became the fastest running physician."

Thinking of that era of heroes, I couldn't help but feel fascinated and exclaimed: "So that's how it is. No wonder Uncle Li's fame resounded throughout the world. Who was the master who taught Uncle Li light-body techniques?"

Shi'er pondered for a moment and said: "I think his name was something like Feng Qingyun. He created this set of light-body techniques himself, called 'Qingyun Steps'."

I was slightly shocked: "Ah! Could it be Feng Qingyun, one of the 'Four Eccentrics'? But I've never heard of him participating in the war between good and evil, and he has been retired from the martial arts world for over forty years. I heard my father say that he was one of the strongest martial artists in the last hundred years." Shi'er

looked at me with admiration: "Really? That's even more powerful than your father."

I shook my head and said, "He used to be, but my father has already mastered the ninth level of the 'Formless Divine Skill.' His biggest dream now is to compete with the 'Four Eccentric Masters.'"

"Wow! I really want to see who's more powerful."

I thought to myself smugly, "Not only do you want to see, but I'm afraid the whole martial arts world wants to see."

Shi'er tilted her head and looked at me with a puzzled expression: "Your family's 'Formless Divine Skill' is so powerful, what level have you reached?"

I chuckled at her, "Only up to the fourth level. But it took my dad five years to go from the first to the fourth, while I only took three." Shi'er

's eyes were full of admiration: "Wow, you must be really amazing now!"

I shook my head dejectedly: "The Formless Divine Skill is divided into two parts: the preliminary cultivation and the final cultivation. The first to sixth levels are the preliminary cultivation, which are the foundation of internal and external techniques, and there's nothing particularly powerful about them. The last three levels are the essence. Once you reach the seventh level, your power will be earth-shattering and awe-inspiring."

Shi'er asked excitedly, "When will you reach the seventh level?"

I counted on my fingers, "My dad started practicing the Formless Divine Skill when he was eight. It took him eleven years to complete the preliminary cultivation, and then another five years to reach the seventh level. So for me to reach the seventh level... it will take at least another ten years."

Shi'er looked disappointed: "Ah... so you'll have to be thirty to reach the seventh level? How long did it take your dad to complete the last two levels?"

"After that, my father spent seven years finally breaking through to the eighth level, just in time for the great war between good and evil, which made him famous. The ninth level, however, took him a full eighteen years."

Shi'er's eyes widened: "What? Eighteen years? That would have turned his hair white by then."

I nodded with a wry smile. Holding Shi'er, we chatted idly, and time flew by; before I knew it, dusk was approaching. The sky was ablaze with a magnificent red glow, a sight to behold, and Shi'er's face, bathed in the setting sun, was radiantly red, captivating me completely. To hold such a celestial being in my arms, to think of spending my life with her, growing old together—a beautiful feeling lingered in my heart.

But the thought of heading to Hangzhou to seek revenge on Duan Tianhu filled me with unease. And with the uncertainty of life and death on this journey, how could I take her with me? What would I do when we were separated, longing for her? A lonely pain gripped my heart.

"Shi'er, your husband may be leaving in a day or two,"

Shi'er said lazily, leaning against me, seemingly unsurprised by my words. "I heard from my father that I want to go with you."

Of course, I was more than willing.

"Of course I want you to come with me, but I have something to take care of first. It's too dangerous. I want you to stay in the valley and wait for me. I'll come back to find you after I've finished my business, okay?"

Shi'er suddenly jumped up: "No, I want to go with you! Are you going to abandon me?"

I said with heartache, "Of course not, I'm just afraid you'll get hurt."

Shi'er's beautiful eyes reddened, and tears streamed down her face. I couldn't bear it any longer and quickly stood up to wipe them away.

"But I'm already yours. If anything happens to you, how can I live alone?"

My nose tingled, and my eyes welled up with tears. Shi'er loved me so deeply, I couldn't let her risk her life with me. "Shi'er, be good. I promise you, no matter what, I will come back alive. I promise you."

"I don't have to go, but you have to tell me what you're going to do."

Looking into her tender eyes, even the hardest heart would soften. "Come with me, I'll have Xue'er tell you in detail." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Holding Shi'er's hand, we walked back through the bamboo forest covered in fallen leaves. Soon we arrived at my house. Shi'er remained silent, her head bowed. I

knew

what

she

was thinking, what she was saddened by, but I could do nothing for her except tell her, "Wait!"

The sky gradually darkened, and the lights came on inside. It seemed Xue'er had returned. Before I knew it, Shi'er and I had spent the entire afternoon in the bamboo forest. Xue'er's virginity should be restored by now.

Thinking that in a couple more days, after the poison was completely neutralized, I should be able to get Xue'er's "first time," which wasn't her first time. A pang of sadness welled up inside him, and he silently berated himself for holding onto this grudge, for being unable to let go. He shook his head, trying to stop thinking about it; things would get better.

Entering the room, he found Xue'er indeed there, sitting at the table by the light of an oil lamp, intently studying a scripture. Her delicate face, illuminated by the flickering lamplight, was captivating. For some reason, seeing her instantly lifted his spirits, and all his previous worries vanished.

Seeing me lead Shi'er into the house, Xue'er immediately put down her book, stood up, and smiled sweetly at Shi'er and me, saying, "Hehe, you've managed to coax Shi'er back."

Shi'er let go of my hand, went to Xue'er's side, and pulled her to sit down with me, looking at me mischievously, and said, "Let's see how he behaves. If he bullies people again, he'll never be able to coax her back."

Xue'er smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, if he dares to bully my sister again, not to mention you, I won't let him off the hook either."

I smiled timidly, "How could I dare! With two beautiful wives by my side, I'm too busy cherishing them to bear bullying them."

I walked behind them and hugged them from both sides around the waist.

Shi'er gently stroked my cheek, pouting as she laughed, "You're so shameless! We haven't even had the wedding ceremony yet, and you're already calling me 'my beloved wife' and 'my husband' nonstop. I wonder who agreed to marry you!"

I laughed heartily and gave her a big kiss on her moist cheek, "Alright then, we'll go find your father right now and have the ceremony tonight, so you and your sister Xue'er can marry me together."

Shi'er snuggled into my arms, wrapping her arms around my waist and saying sweetly, "I'll marry you then, since I'll only ever be with you for the rest of my life." Xue'er

gently tapped Shi'er's forehead with her jade-like finger, "Hehe, little girl, you're getting all lovey-dovey! You're so eager to get married."

Shi'er's already beautiful face flushed even more, and she buried her face in my chest, too shy to answer.

I gently stroked Shi'er's hair and looked at Xue'er with a mischievous smile, "Little lady, you're willing to marry me, so what about you, madam? Will you marry me or not?"

Xue'er glanced at me with a charming smile and lightly tapped my nose, "I will never marry anyone but you in this life."

Looking at my two beautiful wives on either side, I felt like the happiest person in the world from now on. What man in this world could compare to me? Overwhelmed with emotion, I helped the two women up, took their hands, and led them to the window. Facing the starry sky, I swore an oath: "Heaven above, Earth below, I, Lin Xuan, here today bow three times to my two beloveds to pledge our marriage. When I return home one day, I will surely bring you two back in a grand sedan chair carried by eight bearers, and I will cherish you both as my wives for life. If I ever betray my two beloved wives, may I, Lin Xuan…"

Before I could finish, Xue'er lightly slapped me on the lips, playfully scolding, "That's enough! Don't talk nonsense!"

I nodded and smiled at her, then pulled the two women down to kneel together, bowing three times to the boundless sky and stars.

First bow: To be together to the ends of the earth; second bow: To remain together until the seas dry up and the rocks crumble; third bow: To live to the fullest until death do us part! May this love endure for eternity!

The three of us smiled at each other, linked arms, and rose, our hearts filled with indescribable sweetness.

"Alright, from now on you'll be my good wives, you can't run away even if you want to."

Xue'er gave me a light kiss on the cheek, and said shyly, "I won't run away, I'll follow you every day, it'll annoy you to death."

Shi'er giggled and also kissed me on the cheek, "Shi'er won't run away either, at most I'll ignore you."

I grinned and said, "If you won't ignore me, come here and let your husband kiss you again."

The two women wouldn't have it, and they scattered with giggles, and the three of them started playing around in the house.

Fortunately, the bamboo house was small, so the chase wasn't as strenuous as it was in the forest. I finally caught Shi'er's little hand, pulled her over, and pressed her down on the table, "Hehe, let's see where you run this time."

Shi'er smiled sweetly and didn't resist, but turned her head away and saw the book that Xue'er had thrown on the table earlier, so she picked it up and opened it, "Eh! What book is this?"

I also curiously leaned over and looked at the three words written in big letters on the cover: "Mysterious Woman Scripture".

Xue'er walked slowly to the table, leaned against me, and said, "Uncle Li showed this to me; it seems to be a very powerful book."

Hearing that it was powerful, Shi'er and I perked up: "Come on! Tell me how powerful it is!"

We quickly sat down on the bedside, intently waiting for Xue'er to tell us.

Seeing our childlike playfulness, Xue'er chuckled, cleared her throat, and said seriously, "To tell you the origin of this book, we have to start from fifty years ago. It is said that at that time, a strange little sect called the 'Mysterious Maiden Sect' appeared out of nowhere in the martial arts world. All the disciples in this sect were women, each one as beautiful as a fairy and exceptionally intelligent. Every woman who entered this sect would practice this 'Mysterious Maiden Heart Sutra.'"

This "Mysterious Maiden's Heart Sutra" is an even more bizarre and peculiar skill. It doesn't rely on years of arduous cultivation to improve; instead, it increases its power by absorbing "primordial yang" after intercourse with a man. Ordinary women wouldn't be afraid to practice it, but it's said that there exists a constitution in the world whose eight characters are all yin. Furthermore, women are also yin. When nine yin elements converge, it becomes a "pure yin body," one in ten thousand in the world, known in the sect as the "Nine Yin Mysterious Maiden."

If the "Nine Yin Mysterious Maiden" were to learn this skill, it would be extraordinary. It's said that after practicing this skill, the "Nine Yin Mysterious Maiden" can not only absorb the "primordial yang" of her partner during intercourse to increase her power, but most terrifyingly, she can also forcibly absorb the partner's power along with the "primordial yang" and convert it into her own, and the power gained after this forceful extraction will not be diminished in the slightest. "

Shi'er and I were speechless. "What would happen to the man after he was drained?"

Xue'er walked up to me, cupped my face, and smiled seductively. "If that woman shows mercy, at most his power will be greatly reduced, and his lifespan will be halved. But if she only uses you as a toy to increase his power, then he will lose all his power and die from exhaustion."

I was so frightened that I almost jumped up. "How could you practice such a harmful and selfish martial art?"

Seeing my sweaty face, Xue'er quickly covered her mouth and laughed. "Don't be afraid, I haven't finished telling this story yet. Wait until it's over before you're scared."

I gently touched my forehead, my face burning. "Who—who's scared? Keep going."

Xue'er pinched my face lightly and continued, "Because there are only one in ten thousand 'Pure Yin Body,' there are only two in the 'Mysterious Maiden Sect.' One is the sect leader, Hua Nianzhi, and the other is her beloved disciple, Liu Hanyan." Hua Nianzhi was a complete and utter female demon. Countless innocent men had died inexplicably at her hands, and even many martial arts masters were not spared. Fortunately, just as her skills reached their peak, the peerless hero Feng Qingyun appeared.

This man was unaffected by Hua Nianzhi's allure, severely injuring her before she managed to escape back to her sect

through a trick. Hua Nianzhi was utterly defeated and harbored deep hatred for Feng Qingyun. However, being outmatched, she could only send her beloved disciple, Liu Hanyan, to seduce Feng Qingyun, intending to kill him at the opportune moment to avenge herself. But fate had other plans. Not only did Liu Hanyan fail to kill Feng Qingyun, but she also fell deeply in love with him and bore him a daughter. Enraged

, Hua Nianzhi mobilized her entire force to kill Feng Qingyun and his wife. Just as Feng Qingyun was preparing for battle, Hua Nianzhi led her disciples back to the Xuan Nu Sect, and after that, the Xuan Nu Sect disappeared from the martial arts world.

Shi'er finally couldn't help but ask, "Why did they go back? Feng Qingyun severely injured her, and Liu Hanyan betrayed her sect. How could Hua Nianzhi let them off so easily?"

Xue'er shook her head: "Nobody knows. It was practically the most talked-about topic at the time. Afterwards, Feng Qingyun stopped letting Liu Hanyan practice this harmful and selfish evil art, but he couldn't bear to see Liu Hanyan's 'pure Yin body' and decades of cultivation go to waste. So he had Liu Hanyan memorize the entire 'Xuan Nu Scripture' from memory, and then used his unparalleled talent to remove the harmful parts, transforming it into a peerless cultivation technique specifically for those with a 'pure Yin body'." My heart pounded with excitement as I looked at Xue'er and exclaimed, "

Then...then this scripture is..."

Xue'er nodded and said, "That's right, it's the 'Mysterious Maiden Scripture' that Feng Qingyun modified back then."

Shi'er flipped through the Mysterious Maiden Scripture in her hand and asked doubtfully, "Then it seems that this scripture is really powerful. Hmm! That's strange, how did Father get this martial arts manual?"

Xue'er shook her head and said, "I don't know, but I think Uncle Li must have a great connection with Feng Qingyun. Uncle Li didn't let me ask too much, he just said that I was suitable to practice this technique, so he gave me this scripture."

I looked at Xue'er and examined her from head to toe: "So, your constitution is that one in ten thousand 'Pure Yin Body'? But how did Uncle Li identify that you have a 'Pure Yin Body'?" "

When Xue'er heard me say how Uncle Li could identify a 'pure Yin body,' her face turned as red as fire. Looking at her rosy cheeks, she was incredibly cute, and I was moved to pull her into my arms: 'Tell me quickly, how does he identify them?'

Shi'er also chimed in curiously: 'Yes, yes, Shi'er wants to know too.'

Xue'er's face turned even redder, but she stammered, unable to squeeze out a single sentence for a long time: 'Well...it seems like you have to be pretty, and...and have delicate skin, and so on. That's all I know.'

I listened to Xue'er's description and then looked at Shi'er.

'My Shi'er is pretty too, and has delicate skin. Could you also be a 'pure Yin body'?'

Shi'er smiled and said: 'Do you think a 'pure Yin body' is like the steamed bun vendors on the street, they're everywhere?'

I looked at Shi'er's large breasts and chuckled mischievously: 'Don't you have a pair of big white steamed buns? Come, let your husband have a good taste.'

Saying this, I put one arm around her waist and the other on her large breasts, kneading them roughly. " Shi'er tried to dodge, but it was too late. Her delicate body, held tightly in my arms, writhed incessantly.

"Ugh...you're so mean...my husband is bullying me again."

The front of her dress parted slightly with her movements, her breasts being too large to contain their astonishing weight. A surge of heat rose in my heart, and I slipped my hands inside her warm clothes. I was wearing an undergarment today, but it didn't affect the feel of her breasts; they remained warm, smooth, and soft as cotton.

Xue'er, watching from the side, was also captivated. I could hear her soft breathing near my ear. I turned to her and smiled, "Baby, come help your husband!"

Xue'er smiled coquettishly back, wrinkling her nose at me, and said, "Yes, ma'am!" She

then gracefully walked to sit down on Shi'er's other side. Shi'er panicked when she saw Xue'er leaning over, "Sister Xue'er... um... why... why are you trying to bully me too?"

Xue'er's fair, soft hand grabbed one of her breasts and began to play with it, "Sister Xue'er wants to taste these big white buns too? They're really big, I can't even hold them all. Why don't we take a look first?"

She reached out and untied Shi'er's belt. Shi'er felt her waist loosen and quickly pressed her hands against her lower abdomen. I quickly pulled open her bodice, revealing her pale yellow undergarment and bare waist.

Shi'er was extremely embarrassed, unable to resist the stimulation from both sides. She simply buried her face in my neck, refusing to come out no matter what.

Xue'er stroked Shi'er's smooth, alabaster-like belly and exclaimed, "Little sister is so enviable! Such big breasts, and such a slender waist! I'm so jealous!"

She lightly raised her slender hand, brushing Shi'er's neck and back, then gently pulled towards her chest, revealing her enormous, snow-white breasts that drove me wild. Shi'er was startled and quickly pressed her hand to her chest, but all she could touch was smooth, silky skin. Filled with regret, she stomped her foot on the ground and buried her face even deeper into my shoulder.

Seeing that she no longer resisted, I used both hands to knead her breasts with one hand and pinch her buttocks with the other, my palms feeling soft and tender.

Xue'er, looking at the delicate peaks of Shi'er's breasts, couldn't resist gently stroking them with her jade-like fingers. Shi'er trembled, her breathing growing louder in my ear.

"So pink and tender, I absolutely adore your big, white buns."

She then extended her delicate tongue and gently licked the moist nipple, before opening her mouth and taking the entire nipple into her mouth, teasing it. Shi'er finally couldn't resist and let out a soft "Mmm..." in my ear, a seductive and alluring sound.

Hearing her soft moan and watching the beauty lick her breasts, even a man of integrity would have gotten hard, let alone a perfectly normal man like me. My erect penis pressed against Shi'er's thigh. Shi'er noticed, glancing at me furtively, and then gently pressed her smooth, jade-like hand against my crotch. Her touch made every pore on my body stand on end.

Xue'er glanced sideways and teased, "Husband, I can't take it anymore, I want you to nourish me."

I was about to reply when I saw Shi'er raise her rosy cheeks and say with a smile, "Sister Xue'er is the naughtiest! You've already seen Shi'er, I want to see Sister Xue'er too."

Saying that, she broke free from me and pounced on Xue'er on the bed, pressing her down with her whole body to undress her. By the time Xue'er reacted, her clothes were already gone, her undergarments exposed. Shi'er pressed her advantage and ripped off Xue'er's snow-white undergarments, revealing a pair of firm, tender breasts. The pink, dewy nipples were almost the same size as Shi'er's, only the size of soybeans. The difference was that Shi'er's areolas were about the size of a coin, while Xue'er's were pale pink and almost nonexistent.

"Sister Xue'er's are clearly big too, yet you laugh at me. Your waist is clearly thinner than hers!"

I joked, comparing it to my own. Watching the two naked, fair-skinned beauties playfully writhing, my penis felt like it was about to burst. Looking at Shi'er's high, plump buttocks, I was at my limit. I pulled down my pants, climbed onto the bed, and ripped off her red skirt and underpants. I thrust my penis into her already dripping wet vulva.

Shi'er let out a soft moan, glancing back at me and saying gently, "Ah...you...you...you're so annoying...husband, you...you ambushed...um...ambushed me...you...ah...you're all bullying Shi'er...Shi'er will bully you too."

Saying this, she buried her face in Xue'er's breasts, biting one nipple and sucking on it with relish. Xue'er was naturally sensitive; she couldn't resist having her breasts sucked, writhing and moaning along with Shi'er.

"Mmm...it's so numb...Shi'er...uh...your...your tongue is so soft...it feels so good to be...licked by you."

Watching the two beautiful women beneath me locked in a passionate embrace, my blood boiled even more. I grabbed her snowy buttocks and thrust in and out of Shi'er's body with all my might. Shi'er bit her snowy breasts and moaned indistinctly, "Ugh...it's so full...it's killing me...husband...ah...deeper...deeper...fuck me hard...uh..."

Shi'er's flower cave was incredibly tight, gripping my penis with waves of tingling sensation. Her honeyed fluid was rich and warm, gushing out in streams, all hitting my glans. I could feel the heat flowing from the urethral opening all the way to the base. I could see the scene of my penis going in and out, grinding the flowing lustful fluid into a thick white paste, covering the area where we were joined and between our legs, incredibly sticky. In addition, her two round snowy buttocks were constantly wriggling, and I almost ejaculated.

I quickly composed myself, no longer daring to look at those tender, white buttocks. My gaze shifted upwards, wanting to see what the two fairies were doing. But what I saw only made my penis grow even larger.

Shi'er had released her snowy breasts, embracing Xue'er, and the two were locked in a passionate kiss. Their two tender little fish would occasionally swim into each other's mouths, exploring the depths of the world, their four delicate lips making sucking and smacking sounds, making my mouth dry and my face flush red.

I endured the pain, my penis throbbing twice before finally reaching its limit. At this moment, Xue'er's fair wrists also wrapped around Shi'er's slender waist, her two white, milky hands gently caressing Shi'er's smooth, delicate back.

Xue'er's touch made Shi'er even more frenzied. I felt her vagina trembling repeatedly, her vaginal fluids glistening and overflowing. Suddenly, her tender flesh gripped my penis tightly, the glans deep within her vagina feeling as if it were being sucked in and wouldn't let go. I held back my clitoris, enduring the pain, until finally her vaginal opening relaxed and the suction weakened. I thought I had passed another hurdle, but then a hot stream gushed out, much thicker and hotter than the previous fluids. My glans tingled, and I ejaculated profusely.

"Ha... I came... my darling wife... catch it."

Shi'er raised her tender buttocks high, accepting my passionate drenching. Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and released Xue'er's mouth, moaning heavily.

"Mmm... so hot... husband... ah... Shi'er loves you so much... mmm... I'm melting... mmm..."

I held on until every last drop of fluid was released from her vagina, then pulled out my gradually softening penis and sat down on the bed.

Shi'er also collapsed weakly into Xue'er's arms, panting softly, her back heaving. Xue'er's face was flushed, and she moaned softly, just smiling at me without saying a word, her jade hands continuing to caress Shi'er's back.

At this moment, Shi'er lazily opened her eyes and stared at me, complaining, "Silly husband, you ejaculated so early, what should Sister Xue'er do?"

I was ashamed and knew I was useless, so I couldn't say a word for a long time. It was Xue'er who came to my rescue.

"Sister, you've misunderstood your husband. I'm still under the influence of the poison, so I can't be intimate with you."

I slapped my thigh. How could I have forgotten about that? Luckily, it wasn't Xue'er who was sticking her butt out just now, or I would have been in big trouble.

I chuckled and said, "Your husband is young and strong, three or four times a night is no problem. If you don't believe me, just stick your butt up and let's play again."

Shi'er glanced at me and laughed, "I'm not talking to you anymore. You only know how to torment me. I'm never talking to you again."

Seeing her charming naivety, I liked her even more. I pulled her into my arms and gently stroked her breasts, saying softly, "Then I won't be naughty. Let me kiss you again, like you did just now."

Shi'er refused and shyly ran away, "Alright! Quickly let Sister Xue'er tell me what you're going to do. I want to hear about it."

Xue'er looked at my helpless eyes and understood everything. She put on her undergarments, climbed to my side, and leaned against me, saying softly, "Husband, why don't you let Xue'er start from the beginning? I also want you to understand everything about Xue'er."

I gently stroked her hair and nodded, waiting for her to uncover the shocking scars deep in her heart.

"Thirteen years ago, when I was only five years old, my family was one of the wealthiest merchants in Hangzhou. Besides me, my parents only had an older brother who was eight years older than me. Because I was well-behaved and intelligent from a young age, everyone in the family doted on me like a precious jewel.

I was sickly from childhood, and many doctors said I wouldn't live past sixteen. My parents worried endlessly about me and tried all sorts of good medicine, but nothing worked. Until one day, a ragged woman sat down by my door. The servants thought it was indecent and wanted to chase her away, but I felt sorry for her, so I took some food from her." They fed her and invited her to rest in the main hall.

Unexpectedly, she said we were destined to meet and wanted to take me as her apprentice, promising my parents she could cure my frail health. My mother, seeing her kind face and truly cherishing me, readily agreed.

That woman was my esteemed teacher, Chen Yunyan. She stayed at the Qin residence for three years, and during those three years, under her meticulous tutelage, my health indeed improved considerably. My

parents were overjoyed and deeply grateful to her, practically worshipping her as a goddess. But finally, my teacher couldn't bear the hustle and bustle of the city and decided to leave, requesting to take me to the deep mountains to learn her skills, returning home at the end of each year. I would visit my parents once a year. Though they were extremely reluctant to let me go, they had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

This cycle repeated itself year after year. Until five years ago, in the twelfth lunar month, I left the mountains to return home, eager to see my beloved parents and brother. All the longing I had felt for them over the past year fueled my journey home. But when I arrived, the Qin mansion was completely empty, the buildings in ruins, and I couldn't find my parents or brother anywhere.

After making inquiries, I learned that three months earlier, a fire had suddenly broken out in the Qin mansion, destroying the entire building. The mansion was mostly burned down. By the time the fire was extinguished, it was dawn. Strangely, nearly a hundred people from the Qin family had vanished without a trace.

The authorities sent people to investigate, but they couldn't find anything. If they were dead, there should have been bodies in the mansion, but they were all nowhere to be found. As time passed, the matter was left unresolved.

I was heartbroken, but still held onto a sliver of hope. After returning to the mountain, I told my master about it, and he agreed to go down the mountain with me to investigate. After a period of careful investigation, we finally discovered some clues.

Beneath the study in the Qin family mansion was a secret room where my father would hide treasures and paintings he had collected. So, apart from my brother, mother, and me, no one knew about this secret room. But when my master and I explored beneath the study, we discovered a very well-hidden passage within the secret room, and all the treasures had been moved. We followed the passage for a long time, emerging into a remote suburb overgrown with trees.

My master and I surveyed the area and found a large patch of land almost entirely barren, with much looser soil than the others. I had never been so tense in my life. I desperately hoped I wouldn't find anything, so at least I would have a sliver of hope. But that day, my world was plunged into darkness. I discovered that my parents, my brother, and dozens of members of the Qin family had all perished there.

Everyone had died from fatal stab wounds, the marks from ordinary machetes, but the blades had penetrated deep into the bone—clearly the work of a master. But in today's martial world, there are countless skilled swordsmen, like carp crossing a river, making it impossible to even begin the investigation. I don't understand who harbors such a deep hatred for my Qin family, wanting to wipe them out. The clues I finally found have gone cold again.

My master worries that I'm too persistent and will eventually be blinded by hatred, leading me into an abyss. So he wants to take me away from Hangzhou, perhaps even further, and finally decided to let me live in seclusion at the remote Shanlang Slope.

But how can I not avenge the massacre of my family? Every night I weep for my parents and brothers, for all those who have loved me. Every night I am awakened by those cold corpses, thinking of my family who once shared joy and happiness, now just piles of dust. Looking at the empty room, I've thought countless times about joining them in death.

Finally, I made up my mind. On the way to Shanlang Slope, I threatened suicide, begging my master to let me go back and investigate alone.

Helpless, my master could only leave with tears in his eyes. Upon returning to Hangzhou, to facilitate my investigation and avoid detection by my enemies, I changed my name and stayed in the city for three years. Thanks to my master's teachings, I unexpectedly made a name for myself in the martial arts world, but I still had no leads on the massacre of my family four years prior.

Just when I was in despair, I saw a piece of jade in a large merchant house. I clearly remembered that the jade was my father's treasured possession, and I had once handled it myself because I liked it. My father had jokingly said that it would be given to me as part of my dowry when I grew up, so it left a deep impression on me. After investigating, I learned that the jade came from Duan Tianhu of the Fierce Tiger Hall, and that similar treasures had been frequently appearing in the Fierce Tiger Hall over the past year.

Coincidentally, Duan Tianhu was a renowned swordsman in the Jiangnan region, so I went to him seeking revenge. However, I was no match for him; fortunately, my lightness skill surpassed his, allowing me to escape. After he learned that there were survivors in the Qin family, he launched a massive search for me throughout Hangzhou, intending to eliminate me completely. I've been looking for an opportunity to kill him, but I've never succeeded. After a year of this open and covert struggle, he finally discovered my whereabouts.

I knew my skills were inferior to Duan Tianhu's, so I lured him to Mountain Wolf Slope hoping my master could avenge me.

But who knew my master would be ambushed and die at his hands? I was also poisoned. Luckily, my husband helped me, otherwise I think I would have died on Mountain Wolf Slope.

Watching Xue'er close her eyes slightly, I understood how much pain she had endured these past few years, how many helpless nights she had suffered alone, how many times she had been awakened by nightmares of her parents' tragic deaths. A young girl had to bear such sorrow.

I clenched my fists and roared, "Xue'er, don't worry, I will definitely kill that beast to avenge your whole family."

Shi'er's eyes also reddened, and tears streamed down her face. "Husband, you must kill that bastard Duan Tianhu for Xue'er. Only in this way can Xue'er emerge from the shadow of hatred, and only in this way will Xue'er truly be happy in the future."

I nodded firmly. Just then, Xue'er got out of bed, put on her coat, and smiled sweetly at us, "Alright, it's not that dramatic. But I'm hungry now, little sister, is there anything to eat?"

We smiled at each other and realized it was already very late, and our stomachs were indeed empty. We quickly dressed and headed to the dining room together.

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Uncle Li and Li Fu were already sitting in the hall, staring blankly at the large bowl of undercooked rice and several plates of cold dishes left over from lunch, unsure whether to eat or not. Seeing the three of us come in together, they knew that Shi'er and I had made up, and immediately stood up happily.

"My darling daughter, are you going to cook?"

Shi'er asked, looking at the leftovers on the table. "Aren't you eating them already?"

Li Fu exclaimed excitedly, "How can you eat this? Even a pig wouldn't eat this!"

Shi'er retorted irritably, "Even pigs won't eat the food I make, so why are you eating it!"

Uncle Li slapped Li Fu hard on the back of the head. "That's right, even pigs won't eat it, and you're still eating it. Hehe, Shi'er, look, your father is getting old and can't eat leftovers anymore. How about we cook something new? Otherwise, I'll punish your brother by not letting him eat."

Li Fu looked pained, as if to say, "Why me?"

Shi'er lazily asked, "Did you think I was being unreasonable or throwing a tantrum this time?"

Uncle Li and Li Fu shook their heads repeatedly, "No, how could you! My precious Shi'er is the most gentle and considerate, how could she be unreasonable?" Li Fu

quickly chimed in, "Right, right! I'll argue with anyone who says you're being unreasonable."

Shi'er seemed quite satisfied with their attitude towards her tantrum this time, and giggled at Uncle Li, "Daddy, I know you're going on a long trip tomorrow, so I'll cook you a nice meal tonight."

The two men breathed a sigh of relief and cheerfully carried the remaining food into a wooden bucket in the kitchen. I tiptoed to help Shi'er, and Shi'er's laughter and scolding could be heard from the kitchen from time to time.

I smiled helplessly. Xue'er was also watching the family of three playing around, with a faint smile on her face... and a faint sadness, her eyes welling up with tears, her eyes full of envy: "Shi'er is so happy!"

My heart ached, my nose tingled, and I held back my tears. If it weren't for Duan Tianhu, Xue'er would surely be a pampered young lady, surrounded by her family of four, enjoying a blissful life together. But now, even the ordinary laughter that every family experiences is a piercing wound for her.

I gently pulled her into my arms, stroking her fragrant hair, and promised, "I want to give you a home, to give you all the love in the world. Then we'll have a bunch of children. I want you to be happier than anyone else. I will spend my whole life filling the void and suffering you've endured all these years. Believe me."

Tears finally welled up in Xue'er's eyes. She bit her lip to stifle her sobs, looking into my eyes, tears and joy mingling. "I believe you," she said. "Xue'er has already seen the tenderness and determination in your eyes."

I reached out my thumb to wipe away her tears and gently kissed her forehead. Xue'er stopped crying and smiled, returning my kiss to my lips. She nestled into my arms again, softly saying, "You're so gentle, Xue'er is so happy."

I smiled and continued stroking her hair. Suddenly, Shi'er's voice rang out, "Look at you two being so lovey-dovey, don't you know how shameless you are in public!"

She cheerfully placed a plate of stir-fried bamboo shoots and pork on the table.

Xue'er blushed, secretly wiping away her tears, and replied with a smile, "I guess my sister is jealous. I'll let my husband be lovey-dovey with you too."

Shi'er rolled her eyes at us, saying in a strange voice, "I don't care! It's time to eat, you two hurry up and be lovey-dovey for a while longer."

Watching them bicker, I found it amusing and wanted to chime in, but seeing Uncle Li and Li Fu also bringing out three bowls of soup and vegetables, I kept quiet.

Li Fu kept giving Xue'er and me a resentful look, probably because this weasel was having impure thoughts about Xue'er again. I was quite annoyed, but I couldn't confront him because of Uncle Li and Shi'er, so I just let him watch.

"Come on, come on, dinner's ready!"

Uncle Li hurriedly invited us to sit down. Li Fu and Shi'er went into the kitchen to get more rice. We ate together after Li Fu and Shi'er were seated. We hadn't eaten much at lunch, so everyone enjoyed the dinner very much.

Uncle Li asked us while eating, "I'm leaving tomorrow morning. Shi'er can check how the poison is being removed from your bodies then. Fu'er, when are you planning to leave?"

Li Fu looked at Xue'er and stammered, "I... I'm not in a hurry. How about I go with Xuan-di? I'm going to Yangzhou, and we're going the same way."

I wanted to refuse him immediately, but then I heard Xue'er say, "Brother Li, you should set off sooner. I don't want to leave Shi'er and want to stay a few more days so that my husband and I can recuperate for a while longer until the poison is completely gone."

I was delighted; Xue'er really didn't want to be with this lecherous man. But Li Fu still insisted, "It's alright. I can set off later. It's not urgent anyway."

Xue'er continued to politely decline, "No, please. If we delay Brother Li's business, how can my husband and I feel good about it?"

When Xue'er said this, she seemed to deliberately emphasize "my husband and I," and those five words made me overjoyed.

"It's alright, I just thought we could travel together so we could look after each other."

How could Li Fu be so shameless? Xue'er had already made it so clear, yet he still wanted to cling on. I was about to relent when I heard Uncle Li scold, "Why do you always want to stick to them? They're a happy young couple, why are you going to join in? It's inconvenient for you to come and go alone."

I thought to myself, Uncle Li is indeed the most understanding person. At this moment, Uncle Li suddenly turned his gaze to me: "Xuan'er, Uncle Li didn't want to interfere with you and Shi'er. I know very well what's going on between you two, and I'm happy to see that you're in love. But I only have one daughter, and I won't allow you to do anything to hurt her."

Shi'er frowned and immediately retorted: "Father, Brother Xuan wouldn't!"

I also immediately defended myself: "Uncle Li, I cherish Shi'er so much, how could I bear to do anything to hurt her?"

Uncle Li put the bowl and chopsticks on the table and said seriously: "Then why did you leave Shi'er alone in the valley this time, making her suffer the pain of longing? Isn't that making her sad?"

I was speechless, looking at Shi'er's lonely eyes, thinking that the two of us would be separated for a long time and not know when we would meet again.

My heart ached as if pierced by a thousand arrows. In a moment of impulsiveness, I made a reckless decision: "Uncle Li, don't worry, I'll take Shi'er to Hangzhou tomorrow, and then take her back to Tianyuan Manor to see my father."

Uncle Li nodded in satisfaction, and Shi'er stood up happily. "Hey! You can't go back on your word, Dad! I'm going back to my room to pack."

She left behind half a bowl of rice and rushed off. Xue'er shook her head helplessly, watching the beautiful woman's figure recede into the distance. Even if she regretted it, it was too late. It seemed she could only take her into that tiger's den.

The next morning, Shi'er came running and knocked on our door. I was still half asleep when Xue'er got up and opened the door.

Shi'er rushed into the room and threw herself at me. Instantly, a sweet fragrance, completely different from Xue'er's, filled my nostrils.

"Lazybones, wake up! The sun's already shining on your head!"

I groggily opened my eyes, looking at the beautiful face before me, and lazily said, "My dear lady, what time is it? Come on, sleep a little longer here."

Shi'er grinned mischievously, "Still sleeping? You must have been playing around with Sister Xue'er all night, otherwise why can't you get up now?"

Xue'er blushed and said, "No, not at all. Last night, my husband and I were studying that 'Mysterious Maiden Scripture,' so we didn't go to sleep until very late."

Shi'er rolled her big, dark eyes and said mischievously, "Oh... just studying the Mysterious Maiden Scripture? After that, you should be studying the 'Nine Yin Mysterious Maiden,' right?"

Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Xue'er pretended to be angry and said, "Fine! Did you come here so early in the morning to make fun of your sister? I'll teach you a lesson."

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing a section of her fair arm, and was about to get into bed to teach Shi'er a lesson.

Shi'er quickly hid behind me, "Hehe, sister, have mercy! Shi'er has something to ask you."

Seeing Shi'er's timid and charming appearance, Xue'er had no choice but to give in, "Alright, tell me what you need to say first, and then I'll see how I deal with you."

Shi'er stuck out her tongue and said, "Father left at dawn this morning. He asked me to say goodbye to you. Also, when are we leaving?"

I sat up with a worried expression and looked at Shi'er, "Shi'er, do you really want to come with us? It's too dangerous, I'm really scared..."

Shi'er pouted, looking unhappy, "You promised me last night, if you dare to go back on your word, I'll never speak to you again."

Xue'er took Shi'er's hand and said softly, "We also want to take our little sister on a trip." "Playing in the water? But I really don't want to involve any more innocent people because of my hatred."

Shi'er said firmly, "I don't care, whether it's a dragon's den or a tiger's lair, or a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, wherever you go, I will follow you."

My heart was touched, and I hugged Shi'er tightly, "I will love you well in this life and never let you down."

Shi'er smiled sweetly, "That's more like it. So when are we leaving?"

I pondered for a while and said, "Since you're coming with us, we don't have to worry about the poison in our bodies. We can leave today."

Shi'er clapped her hands and laughed, "Great! Brother, you're leaving today too. Shall we leave together?"

I was speechless for a moment, desperately trying to think of how to refuse her. Xue'er also looked at me with a deep frown. Seeing that we were all silent, Shi'er asked worriedly, "Don't you all like my brother?"

Of course I don't! Who told him to always seduce my Xue'er? But how could I tell you that? "No...no, we don't dislike him. He's Shi'er's brother, how could we not like him!"

Shi'er immediately turned from worry to joy, "That's good then. Actually, my brother's kung fu is very good. Having him around will be a lot of help."

I glanced at Xue'er and quickly asked, "You didn't tell your brother about seeking revenge against Duan Tianhu, did you?"

Shi'er asked curiously, "Of course not, why would I tell him? What do you think? Actually, my brother is a very nice person."

Looking at Shi'er's expectant eyes, I really didn't know how to refuse her. Xue'er kept looking at me silently, as if waiting for me to make a decision. Oh well, he'll leave once we get to Hangzhou anyway. It's not far from here to Hangzhou, so I'll just put up with him for one more day. "Alright, let's pack up and set off together later."

Shi'er clapped her hands happily and skipped out the door. After breakfast, the four of them got ready to go. Li Fu, that shameless grandson

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kept gleefully watching Xue'er, but he had to suppress his anger because of Shi'er. Taking advantage of the cool morning air, we wanted to set off immediately. Hangzhou wasn't far; even on foot, we could arrive by evening. Entering the city under cover of darkness would be safer, since Hangzhou was Duan Tianhu's territory, surrounded by his henchmen.

Li Fu somehow acquired a carriage, which caused us to arrive outside Hangzhou city that afternoon. We later learned that the carriage belonged to a large stable in Hangzhou. This stable sold a carrier pigeon to Hakka people near or far from Hangzhou. Whenever the Hakka people needed a carriage to travel or buy goods, they could use the pigeon to make contact. This not only made things convenient for many people but also made the stable's business grow bigger and bigger.

Just as we were about to enter the city, Xue'er suddenly stopped us, drove the carriage back into the city, and led us to a secluded little wooden house. "I've been hiding here and there all these years, so there are many places like this in and around Hangzhou to hide. Husband, you and Duan Tianhu both know each other, so I think it would be better if we disguised ourselves before entering the city. With Brother Li and Sister Shi'er traveling with us, our identities will be concealed."

I nodded and said, "That makes sense. It will definitely be much safer that way. I didn't know you knew how to disguise yourself."

Xue'er said sadly, "If I didn't know some tricks, how could I have stayed under Duan Tianhu's nose for more than a year?"

At this moment, Li Fu interjected, "Sister Xue'er, do you have a grudge against Duan Tianhu? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Xue'er sighed and said, "Brother Li, I don't want you to concern yourself with my affairs, so please don't ask anymore. Once we get to Hangzhou, you should set off for Yangzhou as soon as possible."

A trace of sorrow flashed across Li Fu's face, and he could only nod helplessly. Seeing Li Fu's disheveled appearance, I was naturally overjoyed. Shi'er and I followed Xue'er into the house, while Li Fu stood guard outside.

The house was incredibly small; besides a bed and a wooden chest, there was hardly anything else to fit. Xue'er took out a large pile of things from the chest—hair, beards, human skin masks, and the like. At the bottom of the chest were many different kinds of clothing.

"Husband," Xue'er said, "I want us to dress up as an old couple, and Shi'er can pretend to be our daughter. This house is too small, and I'm afraid Duan Tianhu has already discovered many of our hiding places in the city, so let's find a simple inn to stay at tonight."

Shi'er and I both nodded in agreement. After taking off our original clothes and changing into simple cloth robes, Xue'er first attached a mask as thin as rice paper to my face, then drew and dotted on it for a while, and finally put on a beard. In the blink of an eye, I looked more than thirty years older. She turned around and took out a mirror from the box to disguise herself, soon transforming into an old woman with graying temples.

"My wife has such skill! Even your husband doesn't recognize you."

Shi'er helped her dress, then changed into a simple cloth dress for herself, but even so, her outstanding beauty remained undiminished.

Xue'er feigned old age, her voice hoarse as she said, "Old man, look how pretty our daughter is! We'll find her a good family to marry into tomorrow."

I mimicked her hoarse voice, "Great! With such beauty, suitors will probably line up from the south to the north of Hangzhou."

Shi'er looked at me with a smile, "If Father is willing, then I'll go for a stroll in Hangzhou later. If I see a handsome young man, I'll marry him directly, saving Father the trouble of searching everywhere for blind dates."

I pulled her into my arms and laughed, "Of course not... Such a pretty girl must stay by my side to serve me for life."

Shi'er blushed and giggled, "You're so smug. I'll serve you for life. Mother, let's go into the city now. You quickly find Shi'er a good husband." We

left the house laughing and had Li Fu change his clothes. The four of us then walked into Hangzhou.

It was dusk when we entered the city. Hangzhou truly lived up to its reputation as a major southern city, brightly lit and bustling with activity. Street vendors lined the streets in groups, and Shi'er looked around happily. The street was bustling with people, and whether it was my imagination or not, it always seemed particularly crowded around Shi'er, mostly men. Even passersby seemed to glance at her a few times. Her little face was flushed, whether from the heat or something else, I couldn't tell.

Jealousy welled up inside me, and I pulled her aside. "This place is full of Duan Tianhu's henchmen. Let's go another day. Let's find an inn to hide in first."

Shi'er nodded obediently, panting. Led by Xue'er, we entered an inn. Although it wasn't big, it was clean enough. Just as we were about to ask if they had any rooms, Li Fu grabbed us and pulled us to sit at a table in the corner.

I shook him off, bewildered. "What are you doing?"

Li Fu lowered his head and whispered, "Brother, don't be hasty. The person I'm looking for in Yangzhou has inexplicably appeared in Hangzhou."

He pointed to a one-eyed, burly man behind the counter, carrying a large, gold-ringed sword on his back, questioning the shopkeeper. The conversation was too distant and noisy to hear clearly.

I also whispered, "Who is he?"

Li Fu leaned close to my ear and said, "Du Guanghan, the one-eyed, golden-sword deputy leader of the Huai River Gang in Yangzhou. I'm in Yangzhou to investigate the Huai River Gang. He's here to stay, but the shopkeeper told him there are no rooms available. He's leaving, and I have to follow him."

Sure enough, Du Guanghan slammed his fist on the counter and stormed off. I was surprised by Li Fu's hearing; he could hear me from so far away. His skill seemed far superior to mine.

After Du Guanghan left, Li Fu slowly followed him out. Shi'er grabbed Li Fu and instructed, "Brother, be careful. We'll stay in Hangzhou for a couple more days. If everything's alright, come and let me know you're safe."

Li Fu nodded and vanished like a gust of wind, his speed far surpassing Shi'er's. I was astonished; Li Fu's skills were incredible.

"Shi'er, did your brother learn his lightness skill from your father?"

Shi'er shook her head and said, "I don't think so. My brother has been learning martial arts since he was little, only returning once every three years. Every time I ask him where he learned his skills, he's mysterious and won't tell me." As

I was pondering this, the waiter came over with a kettle: "What would you like, sir? Don't let our small size fool you, our dishes are top-notch in Hangzhou."

I immediately lowered my voice, mimicking the old man, and said, "Just a few of your specialties will do. We'd like to stay the night." "Are you all out of rooms?"

The waiter glanced at Shi'er and feigned surprise, saying, "How could we be out of rooms? I'll go ask the manager for you."

Shi'er interjected, "Then why didn't you let that big man who came seeking lodging stay?"

The waiter said dismissively, "That big man was blind and carried a knife; you could tell at a glance he was either a thief or a criminal, nothing good. How could we dare to let him stay? Unlike you, young lady, you're as beautiful as a flower, and you can tell at a glance you come from a respectable family. Of course, we hope all our guests are like you."

Shi'er was flattered. With a broad smile, I scolded the waiter as soon as he left, "Look at that shifty-eyed guy, he's no good either."

Xue'er laughed, "Yes... shifty-eyed, you can tell at a glance he's not a good person. He's been staring at our daughter because she's pretty."

Shi'er smiled and said, "No way, he's quite handsome. I'll go ask him if he's found a wife yet, and if not, we might as well let him marry her."

Just as I was about to explode, the waiter came over with two more dishes, grinning, "Please enjoy your meal, gentlemen. If you need anything, just let me know.

" I was already annoyed with him when he showed up at the door. I yelled at him, "Hey, did you ask your manager? Do you have any rooms?"

The waiter nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes. The manager said there are two small rooms left, just enough for the three of you."

I retorted angrily, "What? Two small rooms? I want one large room."

The waiter shrugged helplessly, "We don't have any large rooms left, only two small ones. One for you two elders, and one for this young lady. Isn't that perfect?"

The more I looked at him, the angrier I became. I found his words utterly offensive, and my face flushed red as I said, "What do you mean, perfect...?"

Just as I was about to stand up and give him a good scolding, Xue'er stopped me: "Then we'll have to trouble you, waiter. We'll take these two rooms."

Xue'er pulled me closer and said, "Husband, given our current situation, let's just make do for one night."

Shi'er nodded repeatedly: "Yes, it's okay if I sleep alone tonight. We should keep a low profile to avoid being discovered by Duan Tianhu."

I thought that was the only option, since revenge was still the priority. But seeing Shi'er alone in a room in this unfamiliar place at night, I couldn't help but worry: "Shi'er, if you're scared tonight, come to my room."

Shi'er pouted and said, "What's there to be afraid of? I'm very brave. If you're scared tonight, you can come to my room."

Thinking that she had been living alone in a room since she was a child, I felt a little more at ease. Just as I was about to pick up my chopsticks to eat, the lobby of the inn suddenly became noisy. I saw the waiter from before chasing after a little beggar who had appeared out of nowhere.

The little beggar was small and agile. The waiter chased him for ages but couldn't even touch the hem of his pants. Frustrated, the waiter started cursing, "You stinking beggar, born of a mother but raised without one! I'll break your legs when I catch you!"

The waiter already disliked the waiter, and hearing him curse only made him angrier. In a fit of anger, he stood up, pointed at the waiter, and yelled, "Hey kid, stop chasing me! If you keep chasing me, I'll break your legs!"

The waiter, seeing my shout, had no choice but to stop, panting and looking at me with a wronged expression. I ignored him and said to the beggar, "Young man, come here, I'll treat you to a meal."

Seeing someone backing him up, the little beggar became even more arrogant, making faces at the waiter, and then, jingling a bamboo pole, he sat down next to me. Without any hesitation, he grabbed the sweet and sour fish from the table with his grimy hands and started eating. While eating himself, he didn't forget to encourage us, pointing to another dish of stir-fried vegetables on the table and saying, "You guys eat too, don't be shy."

The three of us looked at each other and shook our heads helplessly; we couldn't bring ourselves to eat. Seeing that we weren't eating, he said, "What? Not to your liking? Then I'll order more."

If anyone else hadn't seen it, they would have thought he was the one treating. Pointing to the disheveled waiter, he said, "Hey! You, this sweet and sour fish is good, bring me another one!" "Um... bring me three more catties of braised beef and a roast chicken, and then see what other specialty dishes you have." "Oh! Right, I only want meat!"

The waiter looked at me expectantly, and the little beggar, seeing that he didn't move, urged again, "What are you looking at? I'm talking to you, go and serve the food. Can't you see I'm being treated?"

I was annoyed, but I couldn't afford to refuse now. After all, I'm the son of the leader of the Southern Alliance. If word got out that I couldn't even afford a meal, people would laugh at me.

I waved my hand and said, "Go on, go on, bring this young man all the good dishes you have."

The waiter had no choice but to reluctantly go to the kitchen with a bitter face. The little beggar tossed the leftover fish bones onto the table, wiped his greasy mouth, and smiled at me with his mud-covered face: "Uncle, you're a good person! Thank you for the treat!"

I smiled politely, while Xue'er and Shi'er covered their mouths and chuckled at my awkwardness. After waiting a while, the little beggar urged the waiter, "Why isn't the food coming? Do you want me to starve?"

He said he was hungry, but didn't even glance at the plate of stir-fried bok choy on the table. Soon, the waiter brought out a plate of braised beef, a plate of roast chicken, and a plate of sweet and sour fish. Then came braised pork hock, roast lamb leg, mixed stew, and other meat dishes, filling the table to the brim.

The little beggar was overjoyed and grabbed a chicken to eat. The waiter watched with a look of utter disdain, muttering under his breath as he turned to leave. But the little beggar stopped him, tearing off a leg from his roast chicken and tossing it at his feet: "Here, this is your treat."

The waiter, his face flushed with anger, picked up the chicken leg, glared at the little beggar, and stormed off to the kitchen. Seeing the waiter's disheveled appearance, the little beggar grinned gleefully. Two dark hands moved swiftly between the dishes, and looking at the scattered leftovers on the table, even I, a grown man, couldn't bring myself to eat them, let alone Xue'er and Shi'er who were girls. My normally

empty stomach suddenly lost its appetite. I exchanged a glance with Shi'er and Xue'er; they probably felt the same way. I could only pick up my teacup and drink, observing the people coming and going in the hall.

Duan Tianhu was, after all, a local tyrant in Hangzhou. It was best to be cautious in his territory, so we could take precautions if we spotted anything suspicious. Scanning the inn, we saw mostly passing merchants and ordinary people with their families eating.

Only one young man dressed as a swordsman was sitting alone at a table in another corner of the inn, quietly drinking. A long sword lay beside him, clearly indicating he was a martial artist. He had strikingly handsome features, but his skin was unusually pale, like ice, lacking any masculine air. If it weren't for the way his Adam's apple bobbed as he drank, one might mistake him for a woman. Even more strangely, despite the sweltering heat, he was tightly wrapped in a mink cloak. While his clothing was odd, his conspicuousness in the crowd suggested he wasn't one of Duan Tianhu's henchmen.

Just then, an old man and a young boy entered the inn. The younger one, about ten years old, had a cute, chubby face and wore a thin black linen shirt. He carried a large black gourd on his back, disproportionately large for his size, almost half his body, yet he carried it with ease, suggesting it wasn't too heavy. Barefoot, he followed closely behind the old man beside him.

The old man, with white hair and beard, dressed in white robes, appeared to be seventy or eighty years old. He used a bamboo cane for support and wore straw sandals. His aged eyes were incredibly deep, as if they had witnessed all the vicissitudes of life, yet they exuded a sense of peace and tranquility. One look at this old man revealed him to be no ordinary person.

After glancing around the hall from the entrance, the two slowly walked inside, their eyes fixed on the largest round table in the center. At the table sat a family of eight or nine, enjoying exquisite dishes. Upon seeing the father and son, they all stopped eating. Most of the diners in the inn were also drawn to the old man and son, and the hall suddenly became much quieter.

The two men walked to the round table and looked at the man at the head of the table. The man was about fifty years old, clearly the head of the household, and judging from his clothes, he seemed to be from a wealthy family. The man looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, about to ask a question.

Suddenly, the old man and the young boy knelt down on the man's legs, each grabbing one of his feet and crying, "Grandpa, please give us something to eat! We haven't eaten for three days!"

"Pfft... Hahahaha, this father and son are hilarious."

Everyone was quite surprised by this action, and the young beggar even spat out his food all over the table and floor, laughing heartily while slapping the corner of the table. Seeing his antics, the three of us were really conflicted, regretting inviting him to eat in the first place.

Seeing that we were all staring at him seriously, the young beggar gradually fell silent and continued to wolf down his food.

Everyone in the hall was attracted by the sudden strange behavior of the old man and the young boy, including the three of us. The man at the round table tried desperately to pull them apart, but every time he did, the old man and the young boy would turn around and hug him tightly. The waiter came running again to chase them away: "Go away, go away! There's no food for you. What a terrible day! To run into such bad luck!"

The old man and the young man, however, couldn't be driven away by fighting or cursing. They clung to the man's leg, almost pulling his pants down, and the inn was thrown into chaos again. Just then

, a voice came softly from a corner. The volume wasn't loud, but everyone in the hall heard it clearly: "Old sir, come here. I have some food."

I looked curiously in the direction the voice came from. It was the man from the corner. In such a noisy place, to be able to speak so effortlessly to everyone's ears was a testament to his superb inner strength.

The hall fell silent. The old man and young man, as if receiving divine music, stared at the man in the corner with shining eyes. They rushed to the table, but besides a plate of peanuts and cold potato salad, there was only a pot of wine. The two men didn't care; each grabbed a plate and devoured it. Putting down their plates, they looked at the young man pleadingly, "Sir, please give us something more to eat! We haven't had a drop of water for three days. Please give us a little something to eat; we'll thank you to your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

The man smiled nonchalantly, "No need for that. Waiter, please quickly bring some food that will fill these two."

Seeing his polite manner, the waiter's anger subsided considerably. He nodded to the man and went to the kitchen. Soon, the waiter brought out the food: a plate of stir-fried chicken, a plate of braised fish, a plate of braised pork trotters, and a large plate of fried rice. The two men's mouths watered, and they devoured the food on the table like starving ghosts.

He ate with relish, not forgetting to look up and talk to the man. Because his mouth was full of food, he mumbled incomprehensibly what they were saying, picking up the rice grains he spat out and putting them back in his mouth. His eating manners were comparable to the beggar at our table .

The man still looked at the two with a smile and respectfully said to the old man, "Old sir, you have the air of a hermit, and one look at you tells you that you are a master of the world.

May I ask which martial arts master you are?" The old man looked up, still chewing his food, and mumbled, "I'm just a stinking beggar, not some martial arts master..."

After that, we couldn't understand a word.

"Haha, since you are unwilling to tell me, I can tell you something. I have just poisoned all this food."

"Pfft..."

Upon hearing this, both men simultaneously spat out the food in their mouths. The young man's face was covered in food, but he wasn't angry. He simply wiped the food off his face with his sleeve and continued to smile at the two men.

The father and son, on the other hand, hugged each other and cried uncontrollably: "Ah...you beast! We've done nothing to you, why did you have to hurt us?!"

The child also clung to the old man, crying his heart out: "Ah...you old geezer, we're finally going to die, but I haven't even gotten married yet, I don't want to die!"

"Pfft... Hahahaha, these two are really something else! How can there be such strange people?"

Another table full of food scraps... I glared at him angrily, but the little beggar didn't even acknowledge me, slapping the table and continuing to laugh. I cursed inwardly, "Aren't you even stranger than them?"

Meanwhile, the two were still crying, "Ah... you old geezer, thank goodness we were poisoned, not starved to death!"

The old man patted the child's head, crying even harder, "Ah... but I'm still so hungry!"

As soon as they finished speaking, they seemed to suddenly realize something very important, immediately stopping their crying and sitting back down to eat the "poisoned" food with utmost seriousness. Everyone in the inn was both amused and exasperated, while the little beggar was already laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight.

The young man remained as... With his usual smile, he stood up, tossed a silver ingot onto the table, picked up his longsword, and headed out of the inn without looking back. Just

as the young man left, the little beggar put down his half-eaten pork hock, wiped his greasy hands on his clothes, and bowed to us, saying, "This little beggar is full. Thank you all. Please excuse me for going first. Until we meet again."

Grabbing the bamboo pole beside the table, he dashed out of the inn before we could reply. Seeing him leave, I breathed a sigh of relief, and Xue'er and Shi'er also seemed relieved.

Shi'er looked at me with a reproachful expression: "Husband, if you bring any more unrelated people to eat next time, I won't give you any food."

I inwardly groaned; who would have thought this little beggar would be so witty? Xue'er looked at me with a smile and said, "No way, I think this little girl is quite interesting." "..."

I asked, bewildered, "A little girl? What little girl?"

Shi'er rolled her eyes at me, "Don't tell me you didn't realize she was a girl. Then why did you call her over?"

I was completely confused, "Really? Why would a girl dress like that?"

Xue'er tapped my forehead lightly, "I thought that girl was quite pretty. I thought my husband had taken a liking to her, so he called her over for dinner."

I felt very wronged and frowned as I hurriedly explained, "How could that be? This is so unfair! I really didn't know she was a little girl."

I was about to argue when Xue'er gave me a wink. It turned out that the waiter had come over, "Sir, would you like to bring you another table of food?"

I said irritably, "Then how are we supposed to eat? Hurry up and clean up the table for me."

The waiter nodded repeatedly and brought us another table. The dishes were delicious. After we finished eating and drinking, most of the inn's guests had left, including the strange grandfather and grandson. I wasn't worried about them; it was obvious the young man had lied to them, but I didn't understand why they believed him. We

were tired after a day's travel, and Xue'er and Shi'er looked exhausted. I stood up, intending to go back to our room to rest with them, when Shi'er suddenly cried out, "Ah, where's my purse?"

Xue'er and I immediately looked down to search, but there was no sign of it. I quickly reached down and felt a chill run down my spine, breaking out in a cold sweat. "I... my purse is gone too, and so is the healing medicine my father gave me. Oh dear, even the Tranquilizing Jade Master gave me is gone."

Xue'er looked anxious as well, whispering to me, "Oh no, the Mysterious Maiden Scripture is gone too."

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