[Fantasy] Treasure Cauldron (Complete) - 9

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Chapter Seventeen.

At this point, the play had "ended," and it should have been time for everyone to leave.

However, Bao Hong couldn't stand Qian Hui's "ruling the world" attitude as an "empress," and he leaped into the room, shouting, "What right do you have to do this?"

Qian Hui looked up and was immediately captivated by Bao Hong's appearance. Her heart fluttered inexplicably, and her mind was filled with lustful thoughts.

Her eyes shone with allure, her cheeks flushed, and she stared directly at Bao Hong.

Bao Hong felt a strange unease under her gaze and couldn't help but yell, "Damn it! Why aren't you saying anything?"

Qian Hui snapped out of her daze and said crisply, "Young Master, don't get angry. What's your surname?"

Bao Hong was indeed getting angry and said, "Damn it!

Don't give me that crap. If you have something to say, then let it go. You're so lustful, I'll teach you a lesson!" "Don't be angry! Getting angry is bad for your health."

"Damn it! People say prostitutes are heartless, and they're absolutely right. Just now you were holding me so tightly, and now you're cursing and kicking me. No wonder I'm furious!"

"Brother, who told him to be so useless, pretending to be the boss?

" "Damn it! What do you mean by being useless?"

"Gege... let me be like him, not moving an inch!"

"Damn it! Let me do it." Saying this, she quickly took off her clothes.

Qian Hui stared intently at Bao Hong with her beautiful eyes.

When she saw Bao Hong's strong body and muscular chest, her heart couldn't help but flutter again! His eyes lit up and his heart pounded when he saw the seven- or eight-inch-long, over an inch-thick "jade pestle," which was sticking up high like an anti-aircraft gun. He

lunged forward.

Bao Hong shouted, "Damn! Stop!"

She obediently stopped.

They were only a table apart, and Bao Hong could clearly hear her rapid breathing. He immediately said, "Damn! Lie down here, and I'll show you how to have a good time."

"Hehe! Okay, okay, don't be so fierce!" she said, twisting her body and deliberately swaying her hips.

Qianhui began to lie on her back, legs spread, head tilted back, staring intently at the "jade pestle."

Bao Hong was impatient, but outwardly he acted nonchalant, though inwardly he was incredibly nervous, muttering to himself, "Damn! Don't rush." He went over and lay down on top of her.

Qianhui gripped the "jade pestle" and said crisply, "Young master is so good, everything depends on your performance."

Seeing his "stick" so eagerly grasped by her, Bao Hong stretched out his right hand and whispered, "Wow! Watch me? Okay! Watch my bird!" He

moved his hips and thrust hard.

Although Qianhui was experienced in many battles, she had never encountered such a "giant." She felt as if a red-hot pestle had been thrust into her, and couldn't help but cry out, "Ouch!"

Bao Hong didn't care about "cherishing the beauty" or "bed techniques." He just went for it, and as soon as he entered, he began his attack.

Qianhui felt a swelling pain inside her and couldn't help but moan.

Bao Hong thought she was still pretending, so he thrust while shouting, "Wow! Stop pretending, I'm not buying it."

Qianhui gritted her teeth and endured.

After a while—her vagina gradually adapted, but it had also consumed a lot of energy.

Bao Hong thrust two or three hundred times, feeling a bit breathless, and involuntarily slowed down.

Qian Hui immediately gasped, "Good man, take a rest!"

Bao Hong asked, "Won't you think I'm useless?"

"Hehe...no...no."

"Wow! You said it yourself!"

Qian Hui giggled, pulled Bao Hong to the right, and suddenly braced herself, sending Bao Hong sprawling on the bed. He exclaimed, "Wow! Great skill, amazing!"

"Hehe! Good man, the best is yet to come!" With that, she placed her hands on Bao Hong's chest and began to thrust.

Although she only thrust back and forth and swayed left and right, the force and angle were perfectly controlled, giving Bao Hong a strangely comfortable feeling.

No wonder so many people were infatuated with this beauty.

Bao Hong let her do as she pleased, reaching out to caress her breasts, secretly praising, "Wow! This 'Cha's' breasts are really big!"

Qianhui felt both ticklish and sore from the touch, giggling incessantly. She thrust even faster.

"Iron Broom" thought to himself, "Sigh! Why didn't I think of touching those breasts earlier? This guy is really something, ah! Such alluring breasts."

Suddenly, he heard Qianhui say in a coquettish voice, "Good man, suck my breasts, okay?"

"Wow! You think I haven't weaned yet? What breasts? What a joke!"

Qianhui said shyly, "How about this, I'll enjoy it more!"

Bao Hong suddenly remembered that this could indeed increase a woman's pleasure, so he immediately leaned back, placed his hands on her back, and began to suck.

Qianhui moaned repeatedly, panting, "Good man... I feel so good... oh... ah... it's so sore... oh..."

Bao Hong sucked and rubbed, sucking and rubbing, clearly enjoying himself immensely!

Chie, lost in her own world, thrust wildly.

"Iron Broom" watched with extreme envy, sighing inwardly, "Ah, a young man is a young man, he can really handle it. Looks like I can't deny getting old."

The sizzling sound of porridge cooking filled the room.

Chie's breathing became heavy. Beads of sweat dripped from her body.

Bao Hong felt his hands were slippery and immediately stopped sucking, saying, "Damn! Look how tired you are, let me take over!"

"No... I'm... I'm... at the crucial moment... oh..."

Bao Hong cursed inwardly, "Damn! Good intentions met with disaster, serves me right for being exhausted!"

He simply lay down on the bed, putting his hands behind his head to see what tricks she would pull!

Little did he know that Chie was about to reach her climax and was unwilling to stop for even a moment. He could only hear her breathing heavily as she twisted wildly.

After a short while, Chie began to scream repeatedly, "Ah...ah...ah..." Her body trembled violently, and her momentum slowed down, becoming intermittent.

"Damn it! Be fiercer, if you have the strength, be fiercer..."

"Oh...oh...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah..."

"Damn it! Are you singing? Or performing?"

"Ah...ah..."

"Damn it! You can't take it anymore, can you? I don't believe 'Cha Mou' can piss on the wall!"

Chie screamed "Ah!" and could no longer move.

"Damn it! Don't give me that, watch carefully, see how I deal with you!" Saying this, he grabbed her, flipped her over, and laid her on her back on the tatami mat, launching a fierce attack.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"Slap...slap..."

Bao Hongyi was furious. Regardless of her moans, pleas, or surrenders, he always thought she was performing, and he continued to hit her with his "jade pestle."

Sun Shanlong could see clearly that Qianhui was starting to collapse and would die if things continued, but he didn't stop her because he still resented her kick earlier. If it hadn't been for Aunt Kuang's quick intervention, he might have been the first to die.

Only when Qianhui's limbs were straight and she was motionless did he say, "Young hero, you can stop now. She's already 'seventeen ounces—gone'."

Bao Hong, reminded by Sun Shanlong, realized something was wrong. He stopped, reached out and touched her nose, exclaiming, "Holy crap! She's not breathing!"

"She..." Bao Hong cried out and immediately jumped up.

Sun Shanlong remained calm, saying, "In the martial world, life and death are predestined. This is unavoidable. You can go now; leave this to me."

Bao Hong, having run out of politeness, exclaimed, "Wow! Thanks a lot!"

Sun Shanlong replied, "It's nothing. Remember, this is a feud in the martial world! Don't hold it against me. Go now, I'll handle it."

Bao Hong dressed, cupped his hands in thanks, and said, "Thanks. We'll meet again someday!" He then vanished.

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Bao Hong returned to the inn at the crack of dawn.

Exhausted from the ordeal, he rested for a while before falling asleep.

He was awakened by a commotion in the inn and saw that it was already the next morning.

After washing up, he arrived at the lobby and asked the waiter, "Brother waiter, how far is it to Shaolin Temple?"

The waiter shook his head and said, "I'm not quite sure, but I can ask around and get back to you later."

"Going to Shaolin Temple? It's still 560 li away. I'm also going to Shaolin Temple. Come with me tomorrow. We can travel together, chat and laugh, and it will lessen the loneliness of the journey."

Her voice was like silver pearls falling on a jade plate, extremely pleasant to the ear.

Bao Hong and the waiter were both startled and turned to look at where the voice had come from.

There they saw—at the next table, sitting a young and beautiful girl in strange attire.

She wore an apricot-yellow dress, and her beautiful hair was loose and fell to her shoulders. However, the apricot-yellow dress was not even knee-length, and a white ribbon was tied around her slender waist. She was barefoot, with delicate eyebrows and bright eyes, and she smiled gently at Bao Hong.

Bao Hong's heart skipped a beat. He thought, "Damn! I didn't see this 'Ms. Cha' when I went to eat last night. When did she arrive? Her clothes are so strange and ugly. Damn! In late autumn, how can she be showing off her bare legs without even shoes?"

His mind was filled with doubts as he stared at the girl in yellow, completely forgetting the waiter standing beside him.

The waiter, seeing him so absorbed in the girl, didn't want to startle him. After

a while, the waiter deliberately coughed lightly and said, "Sir! If there's nothing else, I'll go attend to the other guests."

Bao Hong snapped out of his reverie and nodded sharply to the waiter.

"Damn! Is she also going to Shaolin Temple? Who could this beautiful woman in such strange clothes be?"

Bao Hong paid his bill, leaped onto his horse, and whipped it on, hurrying onward.

Along the way, he kept turning back to look. He was truly afraid that the strangely dressed girl would notice him!

But after walking for about an hour and seeing nothing unusual behind him, he calmed down and gradually forgot about his encounter with the strangely dressed girl at the inn.

Just then, suddenly—the rapid sound of horses' hooves came from behind.

Bao Hong's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around to see three white horses carrying three girls in yellow robes with flowing hair, galloping towards him.

On this section of the official road that passed through a mountainous area, in late autumn, fallen leaves were flying, and there were few pedestrians on the road, making the scenery particularly desolate and bleak!

The three fast horses galloped like arrows.

In the blink of an eye, they were behind Bao Hong.

He heard continuous giggles, and then a blur of figures appeared before his eyes. The three fast horses had blocked Bao Hong's path.

The three girls on the horses were dressed the same as those he had seen at the inn: long flowing hair, apricot-yellow robes, bare feet and legs, beautiful and radiant faces, and about the same age.

Bao Hong frowned, thinking to himself, "Damn! Where did all these strangely dressed 'cha's' come from? Judging by their agility, they must be trained fighters, each one of them is quite skilled!" Just as

his thoughts were turning, he suddenly heard a girl's clear, sweet voice shout, "How can you be so ungrateful? Our senior sister invited you to come along, something no man in the world would even dream of, yet you ignored her and went ahead alone. What's the reason for that?"

Her voice was as melodious and sweet as a nightingale's song.

Bao Hong exclaimed softly, "Damn! This is my own business. I have important matters to attend to and can't wait for her. Hey! Who does she think she is? Why should I listen to her? Hey, why are you blocking my way?"

Upon hearing this, the three girls in yellow suddenly changed their expressions!

Originally, all three of them had been smiling, but in an instant, their smiles vanished, their faces turned ashen, their eyebrows furrowed, and their anger was palpable.

The girl who had spoken earlier sneered, her movements lightning-fast as she leaped from her horse, grabbing Bao Hong's right hand holding the whip and dragging him down.

The movement was faster than lightning; Bao Hong never dreamed she would use such a move. In his haste, he had no time to dodge and was pulled from his mount.

When he looked up, the other two girls had also dismounted, surrounding him.

The three girls in yellow, with their incredibly swift movements, stunned Bao Hong. He began to feel uneasy about this dreamlike encounter.

These three barefoot, yellow-clad girls appeared innocent and naive, but their martial arts skills were truly unfathomable.

Their strange attire made it impossible to guess their identities.

Was the woman they called "senior sister" whom he met at the inn also going to Shaolin Temple?

Holy crap! What was she doing at Shaolin Temple? Why

were they blocking his way and surrounding him? What did they want?

In an instant, several different thoughts flashed through his mind, but none of them were correct.

The situation was truly strange, leaving even the exceptionally intelligent Bao Hong completely bewildered.

Just as he was deep in thought, suddenly—one of the three girls in yellow was gone, and it was the girl who had spoken to him first.

How had she left?

Bao Hong had no idea.

Suddenly—the clatter of hooves came from behind.

Bao Hong turned around and saw that the girl who had left sometime earlier had returned.

She had returned with a small silver iron box in her hand. She dismounted, approached Bao Hong, opened the box, took out a pill shaped like a soybean, bright red in color, and completely transparent, and presented it to Bao Hong.

With a cold expression, she said, "My senior sister wants you to take this pill. Although the poison it contains is very potent, you will die without any pain."

Bao Hong raised an eyebrow and smiled, saying, "Damn! You've eaten lamp ash, what kind of nonsense are you spouting, telling me to drink my own potion and die? Damn! You guys are possessed."

The girl in yellow snorted coldly and said, "Senior Sister originally wanted us to beat you to death, but I had to plead with her for it, and she only then ordered me to bring back this pill. Hurry up and take it, or you'll be dead..."

Bao Hong could no longer contain his anger. His sword-like eyebrows furrowed, his handsome eyes gleamed, and he burst into loud laughter, interrupting the girl in yellow.

Then he said, "Damn it! Why do you expect me to take poison? Don't judge a book by its cover, thinking I'm easy to bully?"

The girl in yellow snorted coldly again!

But then—she frowned, her eyes widening, and said, "I don't care how skilled you are, I'm only asking you, are you going to take this pill or not?!"

Bao Hong still smiled and said, "Damn it! Am I trying to kill myself by eating poison?!"

The girl in yellow said coldly, "Really?"

She paused for a moment, then added, "My senior sister always keeps her word."

Bao Hong raised an eyebrow and chuckled again, "Damn it! I'm also very principled—one is one, two is two, I definitely won't take this poison."

The girl in yellow was about to continue speaking

when—another girl in yellow suddenly whispered, "Sister Mei! Tell him the truth!"

Bao Hong's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this!

But then—the yellow-clad girl named Sister Mei's expression suddenly changed drastically. She reached out and held the pill to Bao Hong's lips, her eyes filled with pleading. Her voice was slightly sorrowful as she nodded and said, "Please, please take this pill. Although it's poisonous, it won't necessarily kill you. If you don't die, you'll gain unexpected and unforeseen benefits. If you refuse to take it, I'll not only have to endure Second Senior Sister's scolding, but I might also be beaten by Eldest Senior Sister. Please take the pill, I beg you... I beg you..."

As she finished speaking, her eyes stung, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Bao Hong was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, "Holy crap! Someone really died in the middle of summer—how awful! Such a rare occurrence, asking someone to commit suicide by poison!"

Although Bao Hong had a stubborn streak, he was extremely kind-hearted. Seeing her tears streaming down her face, her expression so pitiful, he hesitated…

He didn't want to die so carelessly, nor could he bear to see her suffer. He bowed his head and pondered for a long time, unable to make a decision…

After a moment—suddenly—he looked up and asked … "Damn it! Who are your senior and second senior sisters? Do you think this is a game of make-believe? You're kidding me! Even in death, you should know the truth. Your good intentions are like peach blossoms in March—withered."

Two more tears rolled down the yellow-clad girl's cheeks as she stared at Bao Hong, saying sadly, "Who are my two senior sisters? And what about our lineage and sect? Due to various extremely important reasons, I cannot tell you. However, judging from your tone, you've decided to refuse to swallow this pill."

Before Bao Hong could reply

, the yellow-clad girl, holding the silver iron box and the poison pill in her right hand, suddenly reached out and grabbed Bao Hong's right hand with lightning speed and extreme agility.

Bao Hong was startled and dodged, narrowly avoiding the yellow-clad girl's outstretched hand.

Seeing Bao Hong easily dodge her supposedly powerful grappling move, the yellow-clad girl was slightly taken aback, but her face remained expressionless.

She then launched her second attack.

At this moment—Bao Hong was greatly surprised!

The speed and agility of the yellow-clad girl's attacks were unparalleled among the masters he had encountered since entering the martial world.

He thought to himself, "Wow! Such a young and beautiful girl with such incredible speed and skill—their background must be extraordinary. If my own lightness skill weren't also quite strong, it would be very difficult to avoid her grappling move."

The yellow-clad girl made two moves, both of which were dodged by Bao Hong's unparalleled lightness skill from the "Taigong Wang Secret Manual." In a moment of panic, she changed her grappling technique to a striking one, her left arm extending and retracting as she unleashed three consecutive palm strikes.

This change from grappling to striking made her attacks even more ferocious; a jade-like palm, as cold as snow and frost, danced like a white butterfly, aiming for Bao Hong's vital points.

The moves were strange, the attack unpredictable, and the speed increasing with each strike, which greatly alarmed Bao Hong!

"Fortunately, the Secret Lightness Skill is a supreme and wondrous art, with every step containing profound mysteries, unlike ordinary movement techniques. Otherwise, if I were truly subdued by her and given poison, I would be finished. Damn! So far, only she has fought me. If the other two women watching from the sidelines were to join the battle at the same time, the consequences would be unimaginable! Damn! I'd rather die a glorious death than live a shameful life; I must fight them to the bitter end." With

his mind made up and his killing intent rising, he shouted and swung his palms together, the whistling wind carrying the force of a thunderbolt, fiercely striking at the girl in yellow.

Bao Honghui's powerful palm strikes seemed to have greatly surprised the girl in yellow. She dodged several of his blows, her yellow dress fluttering as she gracefully passed them.

The autumn mountains were deserted, and there were almost no pedestrians on the official road.

The two attacked and dodged, remaining locked in a stalemate for a full quarter of an hour.

Although the girl in yellow displayed a variety of fighting styles, her body nimbly darting about in an area of only two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) without falling, the silver iron box and the poison pill she held in her right hand remained firmly in place.

Suddenly—a clear, crisp laugh rang out.

The girl in yellow's expression changed, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand!

Seeing that she had stopped attacking, Bao Hong also stopped: "Damn! Had enough fun? I'm busy with my New Year's Eve cooking—no time."

But no sooner had he finished speaking than an apricot-yellow figure appeared before him in the blink of an eye, only five feet away.

Bao Hong was startled and stared intently at the newcomer—it was the strangely dressed girl he had encountered at the inn and restaurant, the second senior sister of the three girls.

The girl looked at Bao Hong and sneered, saying, "Your skills are indeed impressive. It's quite rare and strange that you can fight my third junior sister

, Mei Ling, for so long without a clear winner!" She paused for a moment and then added, "However, as long as you can escape three of my palms, we will not force you to take the poison pill. At the same time, my fellow disciples and I will retire from the martial world."

Before she could finish speaking, Bao Hong hurriedly said, "Damn it! Stop bragging. I can escape seven or eight palms, let alone three. However..."

The girl in yellow said, "However, what?" She

paused and then said, "Please tell me quickly!"

Bao Hong nodded and said, "Damn it! If I can escape three of your palms, you have to tell me about your sect and what you really mean by forcing me to take the poison pill."

The girl in yellow said, "Of course. What if you can't dodge three of my palms?"

Bao Hong saw that the martial arts of these strangely dressed girls were truly unfathomable. Her question left him speechless for a moment.

Seeing him lost in thought, the girl in yellow smiled coldly and said, "If you can't escape my three strikes, I won't force you to take this poison. Just leave behind the Supreme Venerable's relics."

Bao Hong was taken aback!

After a long while, he exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap! You mean the two-pronged sword and the Supreme Sword Manual?"

"That's right!"

Bao Hong looked up at the sky and exclaimed, "Holy crap! Four ounces of cotton—no need to bet!"

He paused, then added, "The relics of the extraordinary Elder Tian, I can't just use them as a wager. If I really lose to you within three strikes..."

Before he could finish speaking, the girl in yellow suddenly softened her expression, giggled, and interrupted him, saying, "I know you value these two items, but I will return them to you." She

paused briefly, then added, "If you lose, I'll take the two-pronged sword and the Supreme Sword Manual you're carrying. You can then leave the main road and head northwest to find us. We'll return them to you in their original form and won't make things difficult for you."

Bao Hong thought her words were not only somewhat absurd but also childish. He chuckled and said, "Wow! A three-year-old thinking about a wife—it's too early! The outcome is still uncertain!"

The girl in yellow's beautiful eyes swept over Bao Hong, giving him a deep look. Her expression suddenly turned frosty, and she swiftly swung her right palm, striking towards Bao Hong's chest.

The palm strike carried a powerful gust of wind, its force like a tidal wave.

Startled, Bao Hong's body swayed, managing to dodge the first blow.

He thought to himself, "Damn! It seems this 'Cha's' martial arts are many times superior to Mei Ling's, whom I just fought. I really need to be careful!"

At that moment—the yellow-clad girl's right palm had already pushed out, and her second move, "Pushing Waves," had landed.

Bao Hong knew he was facing a formidable opponent and dared not be careless, so he quickly leaped to the left.

Unexpectedly—just as he took to the air, the yellow-clad girl's palm transformed into "Wild Crossing Boat," her jade palm suddenly slashing back with immense force, cutting diagonally towards him.

Bao Hong had already leaped to the left, never dreaming that her palm strike would suddenly change direction. To change direction and dodge the palm strike while his body was already in mid-flight was, in fact, impossible.

Moreover—the yellow-clad girl's third move, "Wild Crossing the River," was a real palm strike delivered immediately after the feint of her second move, "Pushing the Waves." Not only was its power incredibly fierce, but its speed unparalleled. Even with Bao Hong's exceptional skills, he couldn't dodge it.

With a muffled thud, Bao Hong took the full force of the yellow-clad girl's palm strike, staggering back several feet before landing heavily on his backside, blood gushing from his mouth.

The yellow-clad girl stared at Bao Hong, a smug smile on her face, and said, "I told you you couldn't escape my three strikes, but you didn't believe me. How about it? You've been subdued!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her lithe body leaped to Bao Hong's side. She reached down and took the two-pronged sword and the Supreme Sword Manual from his back, then pulled a small golden pill from her pocket and placed it in Bao Hong's mouth. Then, she gracefully mounted her horse, glancing sideways at Mei Ling and saying, "Junior Sister, let's go, he'll come!"

She paused slightly, smiled faintly, and added, "Our exceptionally handsome and beautiful Senior Sister will definitely be interested in him. We've had a good haul today!"

A silvery laugh rang out... and disappeared towards the northwest...

After the four strangely dressed girls in yellow left, a full two meal's time passed before Bao Hong finally woke up and slowly stood up.

He moved his limbs for a while, feeling no different from usual, and couldn't help but shudder slightly, thinking to himself, "Damn! That palm strike she gave me wasn't light, how did I recover so quickly?"

This was all thanks to the golden pill the girl in yellow had given him. With Bao Hong's internal strength, although that palm strike wouldn't have killed him, it would have taken at least seven days to recover.

Because he had been struck by such a powerful blow and was unconscious, the girl in yellow had stolen his two-pronged sword and the Supreme Sword Manual, and given him the pills, without his knowledge.

However, at this moment, he didn't want to waste time pondering how he had recovered so quickly. He reached for the sword on his back—it was gone—and then for the Supreme Sword Manual hidden in his chest; it was also gone.

Although he stood there stunned, motionless for a long time, he knew that the girl in yellow had taken both items.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Damn! I'm so ashamed."

Suddenly—he remembered what the girl in yellow had told him,

"If you lose, I'll take your two-pronged sword and the Supreme Sword Manual. You can leave the main road and head northwest to find us. We'll return them to you in their entirety and won't make things difficult for you!"

Thinking of this, a surge of anger rose within him.

He gritted his teeth, muttering bitterly, "Damn it! Your martial arts are indeed high, but I am not a coward. Since you've left me here, I'll go after you and see what's going on. To retrieve Elder Tian's belongings and to wash away this great insult, I'm willing to risk my life!"

With that, he looked up and saw his mount by the roadside, head down, chewing grass. Slightly pleased, he leaped onto its back.

With a roar, he spurred the horse and galloped off to the northwest.

Chapter Eighteen:

Bao Hong, filled with anger, galloped for thirty miles before gradually slowing his pace and looking ahead.

He saw—ahead lay a dark pine forest, beyond which stretched countless towering mountains.

Regardless of whether there was a road ahead, he determined that the northwest was the direction, spurred the horse forward, passed through the pine forest, and arrived at a valley.

A cold wind swept through the valley, and the pines rustled in the wind.

He followed the valley path for about half a mile when he suddenly heard the sound of babbling water carried on the autumn breeze.

He knew it was the sound of a spring flowing between the two peaks, and thought, "Wow! I'm so thirsty. This spring water is so clear; I'll drink some to quench my thirst."

No sooner had he finished thinking than he arrived at the spring.

His guess was correct!

He saw two streams of water flowing down from the cliff face, gathering in a natural cave beside the valley path at the foot of the peak. The water was as clear as a mirror.

Suddenly—he saw a thin book lying quietly on the rock at the cave entrance, and he was startled!

He quickly dismounted, picked up the book, and saw that it was the Supreme Sword Manual that the girl in yellow had stolen.

Overjoyed, he casually slipped the sword manual into his robes, exclaiming, "Damn! The route I followed was indeed correct! Those four girls in yellow must have arrived here, were very thirsty, dismounted to drink from the spring, and inadvertently left the Supreme Mask here before departing. It seems that rare treasures can only be obtained by their true owners; what use is it to forcibly seize them from those who are not their rightful masters! I'm sure I'll find the two-pronged sword soon too!"

Overjoyed, he quickly bent down, submerged his head in the water, and drank several mouthfuls.

Because his head was submerged and he was drinking, the mirror-like spring water rippled.

Suddenly—within these ripples, he discovered several beautiful women's faces with long, flowing hair.

The fact that several women's faces could appear in the spring water was truly unbelievable!

He was startled!

Overwhelmed with surprise, he instinctively clenched his right fist and punched the spring water with all his might.

But then—water splashed everywhere, ripples turned into rippling waves, and several incredibly beautiful women's faces were shattered and disappeared by the waves.

Only then did he realize that there couldn't possibly be women's faces in a spring. Looking up, he saw five beautiful, barefoot girls with long, flowing hair, dressed in yellow, standing around him, their faces looking down into the spring.

Bao Hong was utterly shocked. He quickly tried to stand up, but suddenly felt dizzy, his vision went black, and he fainted.

He didn't know how much time had passed when he slowly awoke from his unconsciousness. Opening his eyes, he was horrified!

It turned out to be a huge, circular greenhouse, twenty zhang wide and long, with a ceiling bulging upwards like the bottom of a pot.

At the center of the cave ceiling, a huge green jewel shone with an emerald light, illuminating the cave as if it were daytime. The cave walls were also inlaid with many jewels, but none were as large as the one at the ceiling.

However, they all emitted a bright light, and the one at the ceiling had the most complex colors, including blue, red, yellow, white, and purple.

"Wow! It's a laser!"

Above the cave chamber, there were two stone steps. Before the steps, a thin, white gauze curtain hung, behind which was a stone bed, upon which sat a woman.

Through the hazy gauze, he could see that the woman was about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with long hair, radiant beauty, and exquisite charm. She wore a tight-fitting white dress, draped with a pale red veil, barefoot and with skin as smooth as jade. Her cold and aloof expression subtly revealed a hint of allure.

Outside the gauze curtain, on either side of the two stone steps stood two women in yellow, graceful and beautiful, with radiant faces.

These young girls were none other than Mei Ling and her two senior sisters, whom they had met on the road.

Below the stone steps, following closely behind Mei Ling and the others, stood in neat rows on both sides, twelve beautiful young women on each side, all with long, flowing hair, dressed in yellow, barefoot and bare-legged.

What an impressive sight!

The girl in white and red gauze behind the gauze curtain—she resembled a queen.

The yellow-clad girls standing on either side outside the curtain resembled a monarch and his subjects.

After waking up, Bao Hong stood up. He stood in the center of the cave, about two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) from the stone steps.

He felt that this radiant, mysterious cave exuded a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

Suddenly, he saw—the woman behind the gauze curtain staring intently at Bao Hong's handsome face, and her body swaying hotly and incessantly over his muscular frame, her beautiful peach-blossom eyes blazing with a burning passion…

Seeing her staring at him, Bao Hong felt an uneasy thought: “Damn! I’m doomed, it’s going to be another ‘four-way battle’.”

Suddenly—the girl behind the gauze curtain giggled and waved her hand, driving away all the other girls.

Bao Hong didn’t know her intention, thinking: “Damn! Like a blind man playing the flute—he can only guess what he can do.”

“Ouch…”

Bao Hong suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, gritting his teeth and wincing in pain!

“Damn! That’s strange, maybe it’s the spring water I drank that’s causing this? Ouch! Damn it, this hurts like hell.”

Bao Hong clutched his lower abdomen with both hands, feeling a churning pain in his lower abdomen, sweat pouring down his face, and he couldn’t help but roll on the ground clutching his stomach.

"Damn! It doesn't hurt anymore, damn it, that's strange!?"

However—his handsome face suddenly turned as red as if it were being roasted, and his eyes shot out the gaze of a mad beast.

It wasn't hard to see that it was lust! ...Lust...

But then—Bao Hong suddenly sprang up and pounced on the white gauze-draped stone bed.

As soon as he entered the gauze curtain, he instinctively froze, as if suddenly waking up.

"Damn...what...what's going on?"

Bao Hong moved his eyes blankly—

the girl from before was half-lying on the stone bed, smiling slightly at him!

Bao Hong felt that the beauty before him made him feel extremely lustful!

The girl had taken off her outer clothes at some point, wearing only clothes that exposed her shoulders, chest, and legs. Her soft, serpentine body was half-lying and half-leaning on the bed.

Her right hand supported her head, and her eyes, those alluring eyes that could make one's soul leave their body, contained a shy yet welcoming gaze, making Bao Hong stare at her unbearably.

Her lips, red as fire, held not just a charming smile, but a captivating, mesmerizing smile—a smile that made Bao Hong want to rush over.

Bao Hong shook his head violently. He didn't understand why he was so impulsive. He wasn't some lecherous fool who mistook a sow for Diao Chan after three years of not seeing "Cha Mou"!

Damn it! Why? Why?

He quickly turned around, intending to get off the stone bed.

Suddenly—he stopped again.

At this moment—he felt an indescribable feeling rising in his dantian.

He no longer had time to think about why he wasn't getting off the stone bed. His feet didn't obey his brain at all, walking step by step towards the beautiful girl.

He only felt his mouth was so dry that he had no saliva to swallow, only struggling to move his throat.

The blood in his body was like boiling water suddenly scalded by a raging fire, accelerating many times over, swirling around him!

Now—he understood everything.

He understood that what was in his dantian was a ball of fire.

Lust! Burning fiercely!

Although he wondered why he had such a need, he definitely felt it.

Wow! That need was the most urgent need of his life.

Even though he bit his tongue until it bled, and his forced deep breaths nearly suffocated him, his mind filled with a thousand, ten thousand "no's," his "disobedient" feet had already brought him to the girl's side.

This instinct could have taken only one step, but it took a great deal of effort.

Now—like a tender and affectionate lover, he kissed the girl with such sweet tenderness and familiarity.

The girl giggled, neither resisting nor rejecting, letting Bao Hong caress and kiss her.

The "no's" thoughts in Bao Hong's mind had long since vanished.

He then—with such "skill"—kept his hands lightly pinching, quickly swimming, vigorously rubbing, and gently kneading the beautiful girl's delicate body…

and then—with such familiarity and gentleness, he began to undress the girl.

Bao Hong didn't exert any effort at all, did he? The girl needed it even more than Bao Hong!

Her serpentine body cooperated with Bao Hong's movements. The body that had easily allowed him to remove his clothes was writhing incessantly.

One could clearly see—the red bodice and red trousers, piece by piece, had been tossed off the bed by Bao Hong.

And then, one could clearly see—wow! That girl's alluring body, like fire, like a snake, like snow, like jade…

a masterpiece created by the heavens with their own painstaking efforts, a flawless masterpiece.

The proportions were so perfect, it was enough to make one's heart go numb!

Those trembling breasts were definitely not "slimly graspable," nor were they "weak and droopy," but rather absolutely towering with "youthful elasticity"!

Those nipples, like ripe strawberries, with their rosy stalks, were exactly like the "newly peeled chicken head" described in Tang Dynasty poetry!

It was as alluring as could be, so alluring that one couldn't tell east from west, completely bewildered.

At least, Bao Hong probably couldn't even remember his own surname now; in fact, he wouldn't be so foolish as to think about such things!

Look, his lips are burning with desire, his pupils are reflecting the "Flower and Fruit Mountain" and "Water Curtain Cave" that make him breathless and his soul float away!

The beautiful girl's expression—wow! No need for any secrets, Bao Hong would bet a hundred times that even Liu Xiahui would be just as "dazed" as him!

Look at those lovely peach blossom eyes, rippling with deep, burning waves of spring passion, half-closed and half-closed...

That small, jade-like nose, emitting a whooshing sound that makes one's soul fly away...

That small, red cherry mouth, slightly open, uttering a soft moan that makes one's bones and flesh paralyze.

Wow! Awesome!

Bao Hong, with unbridled abandon, caressed, rubbed, and pinched the intoxicatingly beautiful body on the ground… using every trick in the book.

As Bao Hong's hands moved, the exquisitely beautiful girl's boneless body, initially swaying slightly, began to sway violently. Her cheeks

, already flushed red, turned even redder. Her moans grew louder, the sound indistinguishable between pain and pleasure…

she couldn't wait any longer.

*Swish*—two sounds of clothes tearing.

Two serpentine arms tightly wrapped around Bao Hong's neck, her fiery red lips kissing him passionately, offering her delicate fragrance.

Then, her hands slowly began to remove—no! to tear—Bao Hong's clothes!

And so—Bao Hong's long, strong body, exuding a masculine aura, was completely naked, just like the girl's alabaster-like body.

"Damn it! Stop clinging to me like this, how am I supposed to do it?"

"Do you want to move?"

"Damn it! How can I stop the itch if I don't move?"

"Let me do it!"

As she spoke, she flipped over and straddled Bao Hong's body, aimed at the "mechanism," sat down, and swallowed the "button." Instantly, Bao Hong was ecstatically moved up and down by her.

His entire soul felt like it was flying in mid-air, like sitting on a "cloud-flying chariot."

But—what about her? She could do whatever

she wanted, whether it was deep or shallow, fast or slow!

Half an hour later, she was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she gasped, "Bao Hong! Are you done yet? I... am almost... dead... you... hurry... cum..."

As she said this, Bao Hong suddenly did something naughty, thrusting his lower body hard against the ground!

It was like riding a bicycle downhill and suddenly hitting a rock, making the seat and the person jump high into the air, and then suddenly sway!

Instantly, the "jade mortar" that was tightly pressing against Bao Hong's "king's pestle" swayed down and plunged all the way in.

At this moment, the pain, itching, tingling, and numbness were simply indescribable, utterly unbearable, and incredibly ecstatic!

She didn't know whether to cry out in pain or itchiness... she only let out a soft "humph"! It sounded like a moan, yet also like a cheer.

Her body began to tremble, clearly every cell in her body was experiencing intense excitement and arousal.

"Ah...you...don't...still...hurt?"

Bao Hong babbled incoherently, as if drunk, "Wow...I...enjoy it...unless I make you...die...of pleasure...otherwise...my addiction will never...be satisfied..."

"Hong...you're so...cruel..."

Although she accused Bao Hong of cruelty, in her heart...she truly wanted to die a quick, numb, and painful death.

“Wow…am I cruel…to tell you…it’s all for…you…”

“For me…I’ve already been fucked to death by you…and you still say it’s for me…”

“Wow…why not…I ask you…is this…exhilarating…”

“Of course…”

This ecstasy lasted for about the time it takes to eat a meal, and the girl was now panting heavily: “Ah…stop…turn me around…that’s enough…it’s inside me…my bones…it’s so beautiful…I…I’m…almost…almost dying…”

She panted repeatedly.

Bao Hong thrust faster.

The girl felt her whole body go numb, it felt so good!

But sometimes when the thrusts were a little harder, it would make her clitoris tremble, and she would let out a “ouch”. But then

she felt a wave of pleasure, like being electrocuted, surge into her heart, and spread from her head to her whole body, and she couldn’t help but shout with pleasure: “Mmm…it’s so beautiful…it’s so beautiful…Hong…it’s really…wonderful…I…I want to fly…fly to the sky…”

The beautiful girl was so happy that she forgot herself!

At this moment—seeing that she had entered a state of excitement, Bao Hong increased his intensity!

This caused her to happily twist her hips and sway her waist to meet the thrusts of his "jade pestle," her legs even lifting up and hooking around Bao Hong's waist.

This made the little kitten even more eager.

The battle had reached a fever pitch, a relentless exchange of thrusts—the battle raging on. Under this storm of relentless thrusting, the beautiful girl had already experienced two intensely pleasurable, electric-like sensations.

"Mmm…I…I can't…live…I'm…gone…to heaven…harder…make me feel…more…pleasant…oh…mmm…"

Then—the beautiful girl shivered, her whole body trembling as if from the cold, tightly embracing Bao Hong, panting heavily.

Bao Hong felt the girl's jade bud writhing and opening, giving him immense pleasure.

Therefore, he launched an even more forceful attack, unleashing a dense barrage of blows!

"Ah…" the girl cried out, her vagina releasing a large puddle of fluid.

At this moment—Bao Hong's entire body convulsed, and he shivered. The "bullets" had all struck the girl's clitoris.

The fire that had been burning in his dantian had been extinguished after being released, and there was no pain.

The girl in white began to put on her original clothes, and Bao Hong also put on his own clothes, but they were already torn in two or three places.

As soon as he got off the stone bed, the girl in white clapped her hands together, and the girls who had retreated lined up again, as if in an orderly fashion.

Suddenly! A clear and sweet voice came from behind the white gauze curtain.

"Mei Jun, is this the Bao Hong that is rumored in the martial arts world?"

Bao Hong was stunned and thought to himself, "Damn! This 'Cha' is really going too far. He was calling me so affectionately just now, and now he's pretending not to know me!"

He didn't know if he was dreaming or if "Cha" had fainted.

The yellow-clad girl, who had injured Bao Hong with a powerful palm strike called "Wild Crossing the River," and then given him medicine to heal his wounds, bowed to the white-clad girl behind the curtain and said, "Senior Sister, this is Bao Hong."

The white-clad girl pondered for a moment, then her beautiful eyes shone with a strange light. Through the gauze curtain, she looked at Bao Hong and smiled, "With your meager skills, you think you're worthy of seeking revenge?" She

paused for a moment, then continued, "Originally, I planned to kill you, but now I won't. Because you're too useless; you couldn't even dodge three palm strikes from Mei Jun. However, I won't just..." "So easily you're letting me go?"

Bao Hong's anger flared. He roared, "Damn it! You think you're so tough now? I let you scream and yell just now..."

Before he could finish, the girl in white sighed, interrupting him. "How can I let you go so easily? How can I face my mother? You don't know how tragically she died!"

Her brows furrowed with sorrow, her eyes closed, tears streaming down her cheeks and staining the pale red veil draped over her.

After a long while, she slowly opened her eyes, wiped away her tears, and smiled faintly. "That's why I won't kill you, but I'll cripple you to atone for my mother's spirit."

Her expression and words astonished not only Bao Hong, but also Mei Jun, Mei Ling, and all the other girls present.

They thought, "Our senior sister ordered us to investigate Bao Hong's martial arts, lure him to Cui Cui Valley, and trick him into drinking the Bewitching Spring. We thought she was using the same old tricks, just like with other men. But things have turned out differently. It seems that our master's wife's death is closely related to Bao Hong?"

At this moment—the girl in white took out a small silver tube shaped like a bamboo tube from behind her, lifted the deep gauze curtain, and gracefully descended the steps. She

stopped about ten feet away from Bao Hong and said, "If you can withstand one strike from the strange object hidden in this silver tube, I will leave you alone."

Bao Hong saw her delicate appearance and thought she didn't seem like someone with extraordinary skills.

Her large, round, watery eyes, apart from a gentle and charming light, showed no intimidating murderous intent.

However, he had once suffered a severe palm strike from Mei Jun. If she hadn't given him a spiritual medicine in time, he couldn't imagine whether he would be alive or dead now.

Therefore, he knew that these magical girls all possessed unparalleled martial arts skills and were not to be underestimated.

However, his stubbornness flared up again.

He scoffed, "Damn it! What deep-seated grudge do I have against you? Why are you treating me like this? Damn it! As if your mother's death is related to me? Damn it, just be frank! If I deserve this, even if you chop me into mincemeat, I won't complain!"

The girl in white shook her head and smiled slightly, "I can't tell you the truth, but don't be afraid, I'll hurt you in an unimportant way." After saying that, she took two steps forward, her left hand lightly holding a silver tube, the mouth of which was facing Bao Hong, completely still.

Bao Hong really didn't know what she was up to.

However, he also didn't know what was in the silver tube. Being faced directly at him like this made him somewhat panicked. He glanced suspiciously at Mei Jun and the girls standing on either side.

They all looked at him with a mixture of tension and concern, as if the silver bucket contained something extremely vicious, and if released, he would be severely injured if not killed.

Whatever it was, he knew he would suffer greatly if it came out, but he wanted to die knowing why, or be injured with purpose. This was too foolish, too unworthy!

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the deadly poisonous rose, and a chill ran down his spine…

Could it be that what she released was also a poisonous needle or arrow?

Suddenly—the white-clad girl flicked her right hand, pulled out the lid of the bucket, and a golden light shot out from the silver bucket!

A flash of yellow light appeared before his eyes, followed by—"Ah…" a scream.

These movements were incredibly fast, as quick as lightning. By the time Bao Hong recovered from his shock and looked around…

Mei Ling lay supine, stiff on the ground, a small, venomous snake, about a foot long and as thick as a little finger, its body shimmering gold, coiled around her left wrist.

Her left hand, fingers, and palm were already turning slightly black, this black aura slowly creeping up her forearm. Her eyes were slightly closed; her condition was extremely serious.

The girl in white smiled coldly at Mei Ling, then waved the silver tube she held in her right hand in front of the golden snake!

The silver tube seemed to contain a snake lure; with a "squeak," the incredibly venomous golden snake detached from Mei Ling's left wrist and entered the silver tube.

The girl in white closed the lid, then suddenly pointed the silver tube at Bao Hong, about to remove the lid and release the snake.

Bao Hong stepped forward and shouted, "Wow! Wait a minute, I have something to say!"

On the steps, two girls in yellow simultaneously appeared before the girl in white, kneeling down. One of them said, "Although Junior Sister Ling is protecting an outsider and is willing to die in her place, violating the sect rules, she should be executed. However, considering her youth and ignorance, and her rare courage, could we be allowed to save her this once?" The girl in

white suddenly flashed a strange light, glancing at Bao Hong before her gaze fell on the girl who had spoken. She looked at her coldly and nodded in agreement.

Then, she turned, stepped onto the steps, and entered the white gauze curtains, sitting on the bed.

Hearing their senior sister's permission, the two girls felt a surge of mixed emotions of sorrow and joy. They stood up and carried Mei Ling towards the cave.

Bao Hong was anxious, although he had already recognized the kneeling girl in yellow as the other girl he had encountered on the official road. However, he couldn't even bother thanking the two women for saving Mei Ling. With a leap, he landed outside the white gauze curtain on the steps.

The girl in white sat sideways on the bed, clutching the small silver tube in her arms, secretly shedding tears.

Bao Hong cupped his hands through the gauze curtain and said to the girl in white, "Damn it! Your little golden snake, are you going to release it or not?"

The girl in white wiped away her tears, sat up straight, and coldly laughed, "Are you afraid of death?"

Bao Hong said coldly, "Damn it! Me, a mere old man, afraid of death? Humph! I'm afraid your junior sister will die a more gruesome death than me."

The girl in white smiled faintly and said, "There won't be anyone like Mei Ling who would give her life for another. Judging from the situation, she's been good to you. If you're worried about her life or death, there's nothing I can do."

Bao Hong was stunned, and for a long time—he couldn't utter a word.

The girl in white slowly stood up, took a few steps forward, lifted the gauze curtain, and gestured to the first girl in the row of girls standing on the left.

The girl waved her right hand, and all the girls standing on either side rushed out of the cave.

The girl in white stepped towards the center of the cave.

A moment later—the girl who had waved for the girls to leave returned to the cave, whispered a few words in the white-clad girl's ear, and then withdrew.

The white-clad girl turned her head and glanced at Bao Hong.

Then—she coldly laughed, "I have already ordered them that you do not allow anyone to enter without my call. You don't need to worry about them dying for you now." With that, she gently raised her right hand and opened the lid of the tube.

A small, golden, venomous snake shot out from the tube and headed straight for Bao Hong.

Bao Hong swayed and shook off it, but the golden, venomous snake seemed to be sentient, tracking him down and instantly biting his thigh.

In that instant—cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The golden snake coiled around his thigh, causing excruciating pain, and he felt nauseous.

Bao Hong, sensing danger, gritted his teeth and remained silent. He suddenly grabbed the snake's head and threw it at the girl in white, then fled the cave.

Chapter Nineteen:

The girl in white, seeing Bao Hong's strange movement as he dodged her first released venomous snake with his light-footed skill, mistakenly assumed he possessed exquisite turning ability. Moreover, the distance between them this time was much greater than before.

Therefore, she thought, "He might be able to dodge it."

Unexpectedly… when she realized the golden venomous snake was already coiled around his thigh and he was about to collapse, she turned and ran out of the cave as well.

Although bitten by the venomous snake, Bao Hong was still conscious. He used his willpower to resist the venom, preventing it from immediately attacking his heart, and tried to heal himself. However, he was a highly gifted individual. When he realized he couldn't fight the venom and that his life would be in danger if he didn't immediately cut off his thigh, he suddenly decided to commit suicide.

Therefore, after running out of the cave, he crashed into the stone wall of the valley.

As the girl in white rushed out of the cave, Bao Hong had already reached the stone wall of the valley, poised to pounce.

She was frantic and cried out, "Master Bao, why are you doing this?"

Her voice was incredibly gentle, and a sudden "boom" echoed in Bao Hong's mind. His suicidal thoughts vanished, and he turned to look in the direction of the voice.

She stood leaning against the cave entrance, her dark eyes slightly furrowed, a faint sadness shrouding her beautiful face, tears welling in her large eyes, her chest heaving.

She seemed deeply agitated.

The girl in white, seeing him staring at her silently, felt her heart breaking.

She took more than ten steps forward, sighed sadly, and said, "You must hate me to the core, but how can I disobey my deceased mother's dying wish? I didn't know this golden venomous snake would have such potent poison. You are deeply poisoned now. Please come inside quickly, let me treat you."

Bao Hong shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Damn it, I appreciate your kindness, but since I left my home in Wanxian, I have long since disregarded my life. This treatment is unnecessary. However, if you are determined to avenge your mother, you might as well release the golden venomous snake immediately and bite me to death."

The girl in white threw down the silver tube in her hand, closed her starry eyes, and two lines of crystal tears rolled down her cheeks. She knelt on the ground, clasped her hands together, and looked up at the sky to pray.

“Mother, Meiying has never disobeyed your teachings since childhood. I never imagined that after your death, I would be breaking your last wishes. I cannot kill Master Bao. Why? I cannot say. But there is another person I will never let go. If Mother knows this in the afterlife, how could she let her daughter suffer such unspeakable pain?”

After praying, she stood up, opened her beautiful eyes, and wiped away her tears.

She turned to face Bao Hong and smiled, saying, “I have already prayed to Mother and obtained her understanding. You can rest assured that I will treat your snake venom.”

Bao Hong was unwilling to let her treat the venom, but at this moment, his heart ached slightly, and a chilling aura seeped into his bones.

He understood that the snake venom had penetrated to the bone and affected his heart; if he did not receive immediate treatment, he feared he would soon die.

He had never cared about life and death before, but since learning that Wen Shi was his mother, he felt that how could he face his mother in the afterlife if he could not avenge his parents?

With a change of heart, he followed the girl in white into the cave.

The girl in white, Miao Meiying, led Bao Hong through the white gauze curtains and ordered him to sit on a stone bench in front of the bed.

Then… she sighed deeply and said, “I didn’t know that little golden snake would have such potent poison. If I had known, I wouldn’t have let it hurt you.”

Bao Hong noticed her expression was completely different from before; if he hadn’t witnessed it himself, he would have thought she was a different person altogether. For a moment, he didn’t know what to say and could only offer a faint smile.

At this moment, Meiying brought out a large jade cauldron from the bedside, took out two small green pills, and handed them to Bao Hong, saying, “These are rare medicinal herbs that my grandfather collected from deep mountains and rivers. They can cure all poisons. Take them!”

Bao Hong didn’t want to accept them, but he knew the snake venom was severe, and if he didn’t take the medicine quickly, he feared he wouldn’t survive.

So, he took the pills, put them in his mouth, and was about to say a few words of gratitude

when he saw the jade cauldron Meiying was holding. He seemed to have seen it somewhere before and froze for a moment.

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning. He thought to himself, "Wow, this thing looks very familiar. Wait, isn't this the Dragon Pattern Cauldron that the Shaolin Temple sent experts to retrieve from Hell Valley?"

This cauldron, which had driven the martial arts world so mad, was now in the hands of the white-clad girl, Mei Ying. How could he not be extremely astonished?

Mei Ying saw Bao Hong's gaze fixed on the Dragon Pattern Cauldron and smiled slightly, saying, "Don't you think this Dragon Pattern Cauldron is interesting?"

"Oh...oh..."

Bao Hong uttered two "ohs," unable to speak.

He bowed respectfully, stepped out of the gauze curtain, and walked out of the cave.

In truth, he hadn't been paying attention to what Mei Ying was saying. His mind was constantly swirling with the thought, "How did that Dragon Pattern Cauldron end up in her hands?"

He walked silently, trying to calm his excited heart, but he simply couldn't calm down.

The allure of the Dragon Pattern Cauldron was simply too great. How could it have ended up in her hands? It was truly too strange.

Although he had no intention of possessing the dragon-patterned cauldron, he couldn't forget Tian Fengyun's last words.

He wanted to turn back and ask about the cauldron's origin. He wanted to borrow it from her to see what was written inside. However, he lacked the courage.

Suddenly, a yellow shadow flashed, and Mei Jun stood before him with a smile. But her smile was extremely unnatural, tinged with melancholy and sorrow.

Bao Hong was slightly startled and said, "Damn, what's wrong?"

Mei Jun nodded quietly. Seeing her silence, Bao Hong said again, "Just say it!"

Mei Jun glanced at him and said, "My senior sister asked you, is this how you left us?"

Bao Hong shook his head and said, "No, I haven't thanked her yet!" He paused for a moment and then said, "I was thinking about something."

Mei Jun said, "What is it? Are you thinking about whether my senior sister Mei Ling's injuries have healed?" As she spoke, tears suddenly fell from her eyes, and then she said, "She... is dead!"

"What?" Bao Hong was shocked!

Mei Jun said, "She's dead."

Bao Hong's whole body went limp, and he murmured, "She's dead?"

"Yes!" Mei Jun hummed softly.

Then she added, "She was bitten on the wrist by a small golden snake, and without her senior sister's miraculous medicine, of course she would die from the poison."

Bao Hong glared at her and said, "Damn it! You old woman climbing a chicken coop—you idiot! Why don't you ask your senior sister for the miraculous medicine to save Mei Ling?"

Mei Jun shook her head and said, "She won't give it to me."

Bao Hong's eyes showed suspicion as he looked at Mei Jun and said, "Damn it! You old man kowtowing to his grandson—how outrageous! How can she watch her junior sister die without trying to save her?"

Mei Jun sighed sadly and said, "She is our master's only daughter, with an eccentric personality. Judging from the situation, her mother's death is closely related to you. Today, she not only didn't kill you but also gave you a precious miraculous medicine to save your life. This shows that she is a strange woman with an unusual personality."

When Bao Hong heard her mention her lineage, his heart stirred, and he smiled slightly and said, "Damn it! Miss Mei Jun, could you walk with me for a bit?"

Mei Jun suddenly fell into deep thought.

After a long while, she nodded and said, "It's okay, but you can't go too far. If Senior Sister can't find me later, she'll get scolded!" With that, she turned around and walked slowly forward with Bao Hong.

Suddenly… she looked up at Bao Hong and said, “Is your injury any better? If it’s not healed, you shouldn’t move around too much. You need to rest properly.” A

relieved smile appeared on Bao Hong’s handsome face. He said, “Damn, she’s like a tiger eating the ground—completely devoid of human vitality. But this elixir is miraculous. After taking it, it’s like I’m completely healed in the time it takes to eat a meal. Let’s go, there’s nothing to worry about.”

He paused slightly and suddenly asked, “Does your master also live in this cave?”

Mei Jun shook her head and said, “No, he lives in Thousand Plum Valley. There’s a thousand plum blossoms in Thousand Plum Valley, the scenery is extremely beautiful. Also, we both have the character ‘plum’ in our names.”

Bao Hong frowned and asked, “Where is Thousand Plum Valley?”

Mei Jun said, “On Coral Island in the South China Sea.”

Bao Hong was taken aback and thought to himself, “Damn, it seems like someone mentioned it before. Twenty years ago, when they besieged the Three Strange Women of the Northeast, not only were people from Shaolin Temple present, but a figure from an evil cult overseas was also involved. Could it be their master?”

With that thought in mind, he quickly followed up with, "Wow, you're from Coral Island, what are you doing in this treasure cave in the valley?"

Mei Jun replied, "We're from Coral Island, but what we're doing here, I don't know. If you really want to know, ask our senior sister later!"

Bao Hong not only wanted to know what they were doing all the way from overseas, but also wanted to know their sect and the name of their master.

So, he softly hummed in agreement.

After a while... he said again, "Since you don't know, I won't press you. But what are your sect's and your master's Dharma names? I'm sure you can tell me."

Mei Jun stared at Bao Hong with her big eyes.

After a long silence… she slowly said, “Our Su Nu Sect lives far overseas, perhaps you haven’t heard of it, but you must have heard of my master, Miao Huixian, the leader of the Su Nu Sect! Her martial arts have reached a state of perfection, and there are very few people in the martial arts world who don’t know her name.” She

paused for a moment, then added, “Especially after I heard that twenty years ago, she and other martial arts practitioners besieged the Three Wonderful Women in Qingcheng, her fame spread far and wide. How come you haven’t heard of her?”

Bao Hong’s head suddenly jumped!

He thought to himself, “Damn! It’s true, the evil overseas sect that participated in the siege of the Three Wonderful Women outside the Great Wall twenty years ago was indeed her master?”

So, he suddenly stopped, suppressing the grief and indignation in his heart, and forced a slight smile, turning to Mei Jun and saying, “Damn, we’ve traveled quite a distance, it’s time to go back, lest our senior sister get angry because she can’t find us.”

“Oh!” Bao Hong’s words reminded Mei Jun.

She exclaimed in surprise, "Damn it! I was so engrossed in talking to you that I forgot to go back! Senior Sister must be furious. Let's hurry!" With that, she grabbed Bao Hong and rushed back into the cave.

Bao Hong looked around and saw... a girl in white, Miao Meiying, sitting blankly on the bed behind the gauze curtain. She seemed to have a very heavy heart.

Because... her delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes were filled with sorrow.

Meiying quickly approached the gauze curtain, bowed, and said, "Senior Sister, he's back." After speaking, she turned and looked at Bao Hong with deep affection before retreating.

The girl in white, Mei Ying, slowly turned her head, glanced at Bao Hong, and smiled slightly. After a long while, she smiled and said, "Do you know there's a Yin Tao Manor in Xiangxi?"

Bao Hong was shocked and thought to himself, "Damn, we're on our way."

But he said aloud, "I know."

"Have you been there?"

Bao Hong said, "Damn, it's like trying to tie tofu to a horse's tail—don't even mention it."

Mei Ying sighed deeply and said, "Why?" After a slight pause, she added, "But I know you must have been there."

Bao Hong was shocked again and said, "Damn, how do you know I've been to Yin Tao Manor?"

Mei Ying smiled faintly and said, "Of course I know, and you went to settle accounts with the scholar in purple, didn't you?"

A chill ran down Bao Hong's spine. He thought to himself, "Damn! I did go to Yin Tao Manor to settle accounts with the scholar in purple, but the scholar in purple he..."

Suddenly, Mei Ying's sorrowful laughter interrupted him.

Then she continued, "Your mother was killed by the scholar in purple, and my mother also died at his hands. But if it weren't for you, my mother probably wouldn't have met such a tragic end on Qingcheng Mountain!" As she spoke, two tears welled up in her starry eyes.

Wiping away her tears, she continued, "So, I originally intended to kill you, but somehow, after seeing you, I couldn't bear to. I even developed a relationship with you, and in the end, I couldn't even bring myself to cripple one of your six senses. However, I must kill that scholar in purple, otherwise, how can I comfort my mother's spirit in the afterlife!" As she spoke, a few more tears rolled down her cheeks, dripping onto the pale red gauze on her chest.

Her words and her tears left Bao Hong completely bewildered.

He didn't understand why Mei Ying's mother had died at the hands of Zhong Yu, the scholar in purple at Yin Tao Manor. He couldn't fathom why her mother's death was for his sake.

But, just now, she mentioned that twenty years ago, during the siege of the Three Extraordinary Women of the Pass, her father was present... what exactly happened?

He was so enigmatic by these strange questions that his mind was buzzing. After a while, he calmed down a little.

Then… he gazed at Mei Ying behind the gauze curtain and slowly said, “According to my investigation, the murderer of Lady Wen Shi is not the purple-robed scholar from Yin Tao Manor, nor his junior brother, the purple-robed scholar Lin Hanwen, but another mysterious and incredibly skilled purple-robed scholar. However, who this person is has not yet been found out, and whether Lady Wen Shi is my mother remains to be verified. I speculate that your mother may not have died at his hands.”

Bao Hong’s words aroused suspicion in Mei Ying’s heart.

But then… she frowned slightly, thinking to herself, “Although he’s a bit glib, his face shows innocence. He probably wouldn’t lie. If what he says is true, then things are really too strange!”

She paused, then thought again, “Father clearly told me that the person who killed Mother with the strange and powerful palm strike was Zhong Yu, the purple-robed scholar from Yin Tao Manor in Xiangxi. How can there be another purple-robed scholar?”

However, Bao Hong, outside the gauze curtain, was also increasingly puzzled and couldn’t help but say… He said, "Damn, it seems my death is related to your mother. What's going on? Please tell me. If it's true, I, Bao Hong, will atone for my sins after investigating my background."

Mei Ying frowned, shook her head, and said, "I don't know either. You'll have to ask my father. Since I'm not killing you, why bother investigating?"

Bao Hong blushed at her last two sentences and stammered, unable to answer.

Mei Ying suddenly smiled slightly and said, "I want to ask you for a favor. I wonder if you'll agree?"

Bao Hong was startled and said, "Damn, don't embarrass me. Judging from your martial arts skills, there are probably few people in the world who can compare to you. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Mei Ying's soft, clear eyes fixed on Bao Hong's face as she smiled and said, "If you find the purple-robed scholar who truly killed my mother, please let me know. I want to cut off his head and bring it back to Thousand Plum Valley to avenge my mother."

Wow, she really is the daughter of Miao Huixian, the Xuan Yin Sect Master of Thousand Plum Valley on Golden Dragon Island. Back then, when Qingcheng Mountain besieged Lady Shi, if I were the true son of the great heroine Wen Shi, wouldn't we be kindred spirits? A parent's kindness is as vast as a mountain and as deep as the sea; revenge is the way of a son. If I find the true culprit or mastermind behind my mother's death, telling her wouldn't be a bad idea!

Bao Hong's mind raced for a moment before he smiled and said, "Wow, as long as I find out my background and determine who the true culprit or mastermind behind my mother's death is, I will definitely tell you. The only problem is that the circumstances at the time wouldn't allow it, and in this vast world, it's hard to predict where the culprit might be."

He paused slightly, his gaze fixed on Mei Ying. After a long pause, he said again, "If you have nothing else, I must take my leave, for I have important matters to attend to. I will repay your kindness in bestowing the elixir to cure the snake venom in the future."

Mei Ying smiled faintly, a hint of disappointment in her expression. After a long silence, she said reluctantly, "You have matters to attend to, and I cannot keep you here, lest you miss something important, but..."

She seemed to want to say something, but then hesitated, turning slowly to retrieve a long sword from the bedside. Stepping out from behind the gauze curtain, she said, "This is your two-pronged sword; please take it back. If my junior sisters have offended you in any way, please forgive them."

With that, she handed the sword to Bao Hong, then turned slightly, gazing at a dazzling red pearl in the cave. She possessed a dual nature; at this moment, she exuded an extraordinary aura, like a white lotus blooming deep within a lake, appearing and disappearing in the misty fog, elusive and unfathomable.

She stared blankly at the dazzling red pearl on the cave wall for the time it takes to drink a cup of hot tea, without turning to look at Bao Hong. This greatly embarrassed Bao Hong. After a moment, he slung his two-pronged sword over his back, bowed to Mei Ying, and said in a low voice, "Damn it, I'll take my leave."

With that, he quietly stepped out of the cave, thinking that Mei Ying would call him back and say something else. He was disappointed; Mei Ying didn't call him even after he walked out of the cave. By this time, it was well past noon, and the autumn sun hung low in the sky. Bao Hong walked silently in the valley.

Suddenly... the clatter of hooves came from behind. Bao Hong was startled and quickly turned around.

He saw Mei Jun riding her mount, galloping towards him. In an instant, she was right in front of him. She reined in her horse, smiled, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you even want your horse?"

"Oh, oh," Bao Hong smiled sheepishly and said twice. Then he chuckled and said, "Damn, I was so busy with important business that I completely forgot about the horse. How foolish! Thank you so much for bringing it, young lady. I'm deeply grateful."

Mei Jun swayed slightly, jumped off the horse, and handed it to Bao Hong.

Suddenly, she sighed softly and said, "In the past five years, this is the first time our senior sister has let a man off so easily. It seems she has deep feelings for you! But..." She paused abruptly.

Bao Hong was taken aback and quickly said, "Damn it, stop stammering! Just say what you have to say."

Mei Jun smiled and said, "My junior sister, Mei Ling, was even more devoted than her senior sister. She gave her life to save you. You mustn't forget her, otherwise, she'll hate you if she knew in the afterlife."

Bao Hong thought for a moment, "Damn it, that's true. There were more than twenty girls present. When Mei Ying opened the tube and released the golden snake to attack her, only Mei Ling risked her life to block the snake and save her. As a result, she was bitten on the wrist by the poisonous snake and died tragically..."

Thinking of this, a look of sorrow appeared on his handsome face. So he said softly, "Damn it, Miss Mei Ling died for me. I will regret it for the rest of my life!" After saying that, he floated onto his mount.

After a long pause, he said again, "Damn, if I ever return here, I'll definitely add the words 'fiancé' to her tombstone. I'll take my leave now, young lady." With that, he spurred his horse and galloped away.

Mei Jun stood there dumbfounded, only returning to her cave after Bao Hong's figure had disappeared from sight.

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