[Fantasy] Treasure Cauldron (Complete) - 14

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Chapter Twenty-Seven.

With a fierce cry of grief and indignation, her longsword transformed into a silver flower, and she and the sword advanced simultaneously, lunging straight for Sheng She's face.

She knew that Sheng She's scales were as hard as steel, and her sword could not harm it.

The only way to kill it was to blind its right eye as well.

Therefore, this move was made in extreme grief and indignation, and its power was naturally astonishing. She thought that Sheng She, who was seriously injured, would not be able to avoid being blinded and killed.

But things turned out differently than she expected.

Sheng She's bloodstained head swung to the left with her sword, dodging the fierce sword, and then swung back, spewing a mouthful of poison gas at Miao Meiying!

Dodging the sword and spewing poison, although two separate actions, were incredibly fast.

Miao Meiying was terrified. She leaned back in the water and kicked three times, while sweeping out two swords at the same time. The cold light flashed, stirring the water. After kicking three times, her delicate body swam backward at least two zhang away.

The serpent's weakness lay in its own body; bound by a thick iron chain, its movements were restricted, preventing it from lunging forward...

Miao Meiying dispelled the poisonous gas, escaping the perilous situation, calming her terrified mind, and preparing for a second attack.

She was an exceptionally intelligent girl, well aware that a direct attack on this beast was unlikely to subdue it; a slight misstep could mean her own death from its poison.

The girl's willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a moment's thought, she suddenly flicked her wrist and swung her sword, unleashing a "Needle to Fix the South Sea" thrust.

The serpent fell for the trap.

Just as its massive head was about to swing to the right to dodge the incoming sword, Miao Meiying's lithe body, swift as a fish in the water, darted beneath its head, flipping over with a "Looking Back at the Moon" move, her sword flashing with a cold light, aiming straight for the serpent's right eye.

By the time the beast realized what was happening and tried to swing its head to the left to avoid the sword, it was already too late.

But then it let out a shrill scream, blood gushing from its eyes, instantly staining a large patch of the pool red.

Its enormous body, several meters long, churned and rolled within the cave like a raging sea, finally coming to a stop and sinking to the bottom.

Miao Meiying saw her precious sword pierce Sheng She's right eye, reaching the hilt, and saw it sinking motionless to the bottom. She knew the beast was dead.

A secret joy welled up within her, and a smug smile unconsciously appeared on her beautiful face.

Sheng She was dead, struck in both eyes and below its head.

The blood flowing from its three wounds was considerable, gushing from the cave entrance and rising continuously to the surface of the pool…

causing Poison Rose and the others on the shore of Heavenly Pool to grieve greatly, believing the bright red blood was from Bao Hong's corpse, chewed up by fish…

Miao Meiying, desperate to save Bao Hong, disregarded the two long swords already piercing the lifeless eyes of the serpent, quickly took a breath, and swam down into the cave. She indeed found Bao Hong in a corner of the cave. At first glance, she was terrified, tears streaming down her face. Bao Hong lay supine, stiffly on the rocks at the bottom of the cave, his body blackened, as if he had recently died. He looked utterly gruesome, as if dragged from a coffin. Miao Meiying hadn't expected the poisonous gas spewed from the serpent's mouth to be so potent. She regretted killing that beast first before trying to save Bao Hong. Clearly, she had arrived too late, causing him to be severely poisoned, his entire body turning black, and it seemed there was little hope left. The more she thought about it, the more heartbroken she became. At her breaking point, she couldn't help but burst into tears, collapsing onto Bao Hong.

Suddenly, a deep, aged voice rang out behind her, shouting, "Get up! Don't you want to live either?" Miao Meiying was startled and, as expected, straightened her body, which had been about to fall on Bao Hong, and turned around, splashing water with her hands. Standing behind her was an elderly man with a youthful face and white hair, a tall and imposing figure, dressed in a long white robe, appearing to be seventy years old. Miao Meiying, who had always been defiant and independent since childhood, had to suppress her spoiled nature at this moment. With tears in her eyes, she curtsied to the old man and said, "Forgive my poor eyesight, I do not recognize you, sir. May I ask your name and your miraculous healing technique to save his life?"

The old man chuckled and said, "You may not recognize me, but I do recognize you. Three years ago, I came to Coral Island to see your father to resolve a dispute for a friend. I never imagined that Miss Meiying would grow into such a young woman."

Miao Meiying's bright black eyes darted between her long eyelashes. However, she then frowned, as if recalling the time three years ago when this old man from the Central Plains martial arts world came to Coral Island as a mediator.

A moment later, she exclaimed in surprise, "Are you, sir, the venerable Yu Zhen, the esteemed Master of the Southern Sky?"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "Young lady, you have a good memory. I am indeed Yu Zhen. Saving lives is our priority right now; we can discuss other matters later. Although Li Bai is not a member of the martial world,

he is a man of great integrity and righteousness. How can we stand by and watch his son die without helping him?" He paused abruptly, his piercing gaze fixed on Miao Meiying's soaking wet body, and said loudly, "You must be carrying the infamous venomous snake from your Coral Island, right?"

Miao Meiying was startled and replied, "The Golden-Scaled Venomous Snake... " "Everyone carries one with them. But I wonder what the old master wants it for?"

Miao Meiying's heart skipped a beat, and a cold frost immediately appeared on her face. She said, "Young Master Bao has already been poisoned by a deadly snake and is on the verge of death. The golden-scaled snake is extremely venomous. If it bites him again, wouldn't he die even faster?"

Nan Tianyiyan said, "Miss, you only know one thing but not the other. This is called fighting poison with poison. Since we can't find an antidote in this deep water, this is the only effective method. Please release it quickly, or we might ruin everything!"

Miao Meiying still looked at Nan Tianyiyan with doubt, and hesitated to take out the silver slip containing the golden-scaled snake with its deadly venom from her pocket.

Seeing that Miao Meiying still harbored doubts and hesitated to remove the venomous snake, Nan Tianyi Yan grew anxious. His face darkened, and he demanded, "Is it that you are unwilling to save Bao Hong, or are you reluctant to part with that golden-scaled venomous snake?"

Miao Meiying shook her head and replied quietly, "I was wondering if the golden-scaled venom could truly save his life."

Nan Tianyi Yan's expression softened, and he said, "If it were an ordinary venomous snake, I wouldn't dare to do this rashly. But the golden-scaled venomous snake, a specialty of your Coral Island, is extraordinary and will surely be effective. If you truly wish to save him, please release the snake immediately so he can suck out the venom."

Miao Meiying nodded, biting her lip, and said, "I obey. However, if he dies because of the golden-scaled venom, then you, sir, will have to take responsibility for me!"

As she spoke, she reached into her robes, pulled out a small silver tube, and aimed the opening at the "yuji" acupoint on Bao Hong's left wrist. She pulled off the cap, and a flash of golden light appeared before her eyes, emitting a slightly fishy smell.

A small golden snake, seven or eight inches long, was embedded in Bao Hong's left wrist.

Four sharp, venomous fangs were deeply embedded in the flesh. The snake's body was coiled twice around the left wrist, with only a two-inch-long tail remaining, swaying back and forth in the water.

This Golden-Scaled Venomous Snake was a deadly weapon used by the Su Nu Sect on the South China Sea Coral Island. Anyone bitten by it, even the most resilient and powerful, would succumb to its poison within half an hour!

Although Miao Meiying possessed a unique antidote, she hadn't brought it with her to Shaolin Temple.

She never dreamed she would release the Golden-Scaled Venomous Snake to bite Bao Hong again.

Yet, at this moment, her heart felt as if pierced by a thousand invisible swords! She

turned her delicate body away from Bao Hong, leaning against the wall, tears streaming down her face!

She couldn't bear to look at the snake's long, venomous fangs, so deeply embedded in the flesh of the man she loved...

After a long while, she suddenly heard Nan Tian Yi Yan sigh with relief, saying, "I told you, this was the only way to save him. Now he's alright, it's just a pity for you, young lady..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Miao Meiying suddenly turned around and interrupted, "Is my Golden Scaled Serpent dead?"

Nan Tianyiyan nodded sadly and said, "Although you sacrificed a venomous snake, you saved this child's life. He will definitely thank you in the future."

Miao Meiying saw that her snake, which had originally been a small, shimmering golden snake, was now slowly turning black. It had left Bao Hong's wrist, limp and sinking slowly into the water, lying motionless on the stone at the bottom of the cave!

The Golden Scaled Serpent had absorbed all the venom from the snake that had poisoned Bao Hong, but it had died from the severe poisoning itself. Miao Meiying was naturally saddened to see her protective weapon dead, but seeing that the black aura around her beloved had disappeared and that he was slowly regaining consciousness, her joy instantly dispelled her sadness.

Turning to Nantian Yiyan, he laughed, "What's a little snake? As long as he's saved, I'll be happy! Senior, you are truly wise and talented, to have devised a method of fighting poison with poison to save someone who was beyond saving. My husband should be grateful not to me, but to you, senior!"

The venom of the snake is unparalleled in its poisonous power.

After being poisoned, the person quickly loses consciousness, but once the poison is removed, recovery is also rapid.

In the short time it took Miao Meiying to say those words, Bao Hong had fully regained consciousness. Opening his eyes, he was startled and quickly stood up from the cave floor. His gaze first swept over Miao Meiying, then landed on Nan Tian Yi Yan's face, and he paused again, thinking, "Holy crap! This old man looks familiar, like I've seen him somewhere before?"

Miao Meiying seemed to have read his mind. She smiled sweetly and said, "This is Senior Yu Zhen of Nan Tian Yi Yan. He cured your poisonous snake venom!"

"Oh—" Bao Hong frowned slightly, exclaiming in surprise, "Holy crap! So it's Senior Yu! This time, I unexpectedly learned about my past, but all my inquiries have been fruitless. I will forever remember your kindness in saving me!" He then bowed deeply.

Bao Hong was not only exceptionally intelligent but also decisive.

Upon seeing Nan Tian Yi Yan, he felt a sense of déjà vu, yet couldn't quite place him.

Only after Miao Mei Ying's introduction did he realize that he had overheard a conversation between Nan Tian Yi Yan and Wan Li Zhui Feng in a dense forest near Jiu Hua.

He had never heard anyone mention the name Yu Zhen, but from their conversation, he sensed that Yu Zhen seemed to know about the female knight-errant Wen Shi; otherwise, he wouldn't be so clear about his own background.

Now, hearing Miao Mei Ying's introduction, out of gratitude for saving his life, regardless of whether his perception was right or wrong, he first expressed his gratitude and warmth to win the favor of this wise and powerful old man, which would surely benefit his future…

Sure enough, Nan Tian Yi Yan chuckled and said, “Your father and I have consulted extensively for a long time. Hearing that my nephew has entered the martial world, I have long wanted to meet you. It has finally come to pass. As for your background, I will help you fulfill your wishes from now on, but…”

He paused abruptly.

Bao Hong, unsure what to say, hurriedly exclaimed, "Damn it! Uncle, if you have any advice, just say it, I'll obey without question!"

Nan Tian Yi Yan shifted his piercing gaze to Miao Mei Ying and continued, "However, the venom you just suffered from wasn't cured by me. You should thank Miss Mei Ying; it was she who sacrificed one of her beloved golden-scaled snakes to draw out the strange poison from you, allowing you to recover so quickly."

Bao Hong, at this moment, couldn't think of asking how the golden-scaled snake could cure the venom of the viper.

He turned to Mei Ying, intending to say a few lighthearted words, but with Yu Zhen present, he bowed respectfully and said, "Wow! I will never forget your life-saving grace, young lady. But I wonder where that snake is now? My two-finger sword is still stuck in its eye!"

Miao Mei Ying smiled shyly and said, "Master Bao, please don't be so polite. Helping each other in the martial world is nothing, especially since our mothers both died in the Qingcheng Mountain incident. I blinded the snake in its right eye, and it sank to the bottom of the cave. Let's go find it and retrieve the sword!" After

speaking, she swam first towards the right side of the cave, with Nan Tian Yi Yan and Bao Hong following behind her. After swimming for the time it takes to drink

a cup of hot tea, they indeed saw a large, dark mass coiled motionless in the water, reflected in the red light of the cave.

The three swam closer and saw that it was the Sheng Snake, which had been struck by three swords and died, with a long sword stuck in each of its two eyes.

Bao Hong cherished the two-finger sword, a relic of the Supreme Venerable. With a powerful leap, he swam to Sheng She's left eye, grabbed the hilt, and pulled with a mighty pull.

Just then, Miao Meiying also pulled her sword from Sheng She's right eye. Each holding their sword, they glanced at each other.

Turning around, they couldn't find Nan Tian Yi Yan and were simultaneously horrified!

In shock, Bao Hong instinctively shouted, "Uncle Yu!"

A moment later, a deep voice echoed from the depths of the cave, laughing, "I'm here, come and see!"

Bao Hong and Miao Meiying followed the voice, passing through a circular stone door and entering another cave within the main cavern.

This was a five-zhang square, extremely tall and spacious stone chamber. The walls were covered with strangely shaped characters, seemingly carved with a sharp blade.

Nan Tian Yi Yan was completely absorbed in the strange characters on the walls.

He seemed oblivious to Bao Hong and Miao Meiying swimming in!

When Bao Hong reached his side, he softly asked, "Uncle Yu, what is this?"

He paused slightly, then turned and replied, "I can't quite figure it out right now. If we have enough time, we might as well study it for a while; perhaps we'll gain some insight."

The three then looked around the room, where they saw a meditation bed, stone table, and stone benches—everything they needed.

But what was most shocking was a skeleton sitting cross-legged on the meditation bed, with seven dragon-patterned cauldrons placed before its knees!

The size and style of these cauldrons were exactly the same as the dragon-patterned cauldrons that Mei Ying used to hold the antidote, and the ones currently coveted by everyone in the martial arts world. Bao

Hong and Mei Ying were newcomers to the martial arts world, and their experience and knowledge were far less extensive than Nan Tian Yi Yan's.

Yet, the scene before them left them somewhat bewildered…

However, amidst this bewilderment, a shared feeling arose within them.

That was the one currently held by Miao Meiying, and the lost dragon-patterned cauldron in the martial world, seemingly one of these seven dragon-patterned cauldrons…

Bao Hong wanted to tell Nan Tian Yi Yan Yu Zhen his feelings, but when he turned around, he was stunned!

Nan Tian Yi Yan's eyes shone brightly, focused on the seven dragon-patterned cauldrons placed side by side, his expression solemn, as if he were pondering something very important!

This skeleton and the seven dragon-patterned cauldrons reminded him of a Shaolin Temple abbot from thirty years ago—Master Jiu Ding.

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Night Rain Manor, heavily guarded outside, but inside

, the aroma of wine filled the air, and conversation flowed happily! At the head of the table sat the manor lord, Ji Zhenluo, flanked by the Fairy Hibiscus, Sima Shanshan, and the pretty maid Xiao Juan (now the second wife)!

At the guest seat sat a man in purple robes, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, not particularly handsome, but with a fair complexion tinged with rosy cheeks.

There was singing and dancing to entertain the crowd!

The man in purple, already somewhat drunk from the sweet words and constant urging of the Fairy Hibiscus to drink,

was suddenly overheard. Then, he let out a long laugh and swiftly unleashed several palm strikes at the dancing girls!

"Ah..."

"Ah!..."

The girls screamed, and chaos erupted!

Dresses flew everywhere, and all the girls were now naked!

Even their undergarments were gone!

No wonder it was such a mess!

The man in purple seemed very pleased with his handiwork, laughing triumphantly!

Although Fairy Hibiscus looked sullen, she didn't retaliate.

Xiao Juan, however, was furious, her face turning pale, and she was about to explode in anger.

Then she heard Ji Zhenluo's clear voice say, "Juan! Bear with it!"

Hearing Ji Zhenluo's affectionate address, her cheeks flushed, and she forcefully suppressed her anger!

Since that rape, despite Ji Zhenluo's attentiveness and his declaration that she was his second wife, she had never shown him any kindness!

Men are often like this; they don't cherish what they have, but desperately want what they can't have.

Although he had Xiao Juan, it wasn't her choice.

Besides, Xiao Juan was "original," while Fairy Hibiscus was already "hand-me-downs"!

Who doesn't like something "original"?

"Secondhand" things are usable, but they're always a little lacking!

Therefore, the more indifferent Xiao Juan was to him, the more he cherished her.

He doted on Xiao Juan even more than on the Fairy Hibiscus.

His feelings for the Fairy Hibiscus were purely lustful, devoid of any emotion, like a customer in a brothel getting what they needed.

Even the most lively scene must eventually end!

Even the most lavish banquet must eventually conclude!

After the purple-clad man left triumphantly, Ji Zhenluo laughed at the naked girls, "Feeling cool enough? Go down! Ha..."

The girls had been startled by the purple-clad man's sudden prank, breaking the rules of the manor. They thought they would be severely punished even if they didn't die, but unexpectedly, the manor lord didn't seem to care and told them to leave.

The girls exclaimed joyfully in unison, "Yes! Thank you for sparing our lives, Manor Lord!"

Actually, they should really thank Xiao Juan for her momentary change of expression!

The man in purple, his heart cool and belly open (happily), hummed a tune as he walked towards the secluded "hotel" in the backyard of "Night Rain Manor."

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"First familiarity,
deeply etched in my mind,
reaching the place of our meeting,
waves of longing and anticipation
, secret yearning, secret love,
how can you understand?
Ha-ren, ha-ren, arrange it for me
, hoping to express my love for you soon..."

This was the only forbidden area of Night Rain Manor; only two or three people were allowed to enter. Others were not permitted to set foot here! As

soon as the man in purple reached the arched gate of the backyard, he heard a loud, clear song!

The song was like pearls rolling on a jade plate, as if from the Sunrise Pavilion, a beautiful woman gazed longingly, her lover gone, the sorrow of parting, like a mournful lament.

He hadn't expected Night Rain Manor to have such a singer, so he quickened his pace!

A maidservant, responsible for serving the hotel guests, came forward!

The man in purple gestured to his lips, signaling for silence!

These maids were not only all beautiful, but also incredibly perceptive, able to understand subtle intentions at a glance, and thus bowed and withdrew.

There were four maids in the inn.

Their names were Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju, each with the character "Xiang" (fragrant) added to the last four.

Of the four, the woman in purple favored Mei Xiang the most,

because of her superior qualities and exceptional skill in bed.

From the book "Roupu Tuan," it was learned that men's favorite women were ordinary yet fresh, meaning they needed to be skilled in bed.

A woman named Hua Chen would impart her true teachings to Wei Yangsheng: "First, read everything, then practice the Yin-Yang method while simultaneously reading and listening to sounds."

In other words, one should first read to cultivate the couple's interest, not immediately entering the Yin-Yang method, but rather entering when highly aroused.

In this state of in-and-out movement, they should read and listen to each other's sounds, waiting for a state of arousal before engaging in physical activity.

However, things didn't continue as they were. A pause was needed; the "yang goods" were left inside, and the reading resumed.

Furthermore, the sound was listened to—

specifically, the voice of the person on the "yin-yang path," which could be done alone!

Hua Chen would have the maid use the props alone, performing the act in this manner.

When Wei Yangsheng was alive, the actions of seeing, reading, and listening were essentially nothing more than this!

Now, the purple-clad man was experiencing the enjoyment of sound.

Mei Xiang arrived quietly.

Clearly, more "good stuff" was to be "offered."

Therefore, the purple-clad man ignored her and removed the "Do Not Disturb" sign.

Mei Xiang said sweetly, "Senior! Madam has taken a liking to you!"

The purple-clad man's eyes lit up.

He chuckled softly, "Oh! What exactly happened?"

Mei Xiang gave him a flirtatious look and said sweetly, "Recently, Madam may have been neglected by the Master. Also, when you were 'sweeping away' us sisters, she accidentally saw it, so she came here to 'learn from you'!"

"You slut!" The man in purple lightly patted Mei Xiang's plump buttocks and chuckled, "Hmm! This woman is a 'natural beauty,' incredibly alluring, but..."

"But what? Is she not interested in 'used goods' anymore?"

"No, this actually saves me the effort of exploring 'virgin territory'!"

"That's true, I'm the kind of 'boy scout' who paves the way for others, hee hee!"

"You little vixen, thanks! I'm leaving!"

Mei Xiang said with concern, "Master! I think she has a big appetite, be careful!"

"Haha! I know myself! Hey! When did you start caring about me?"

"Master! Have a conscience! We four sisters have always cared about you! If we were away from you, how could we, who are used to eating 'big fish and big meat,' possibly eat those 'dried fish'?" "

Haha!" The man in purple entered the backyard with a smug look on his face!

Indeed, what could be more satisfying for a man than completely conquering a woman? As

soon as the man in purple left, Meixiang immediately giggled, "Madam, did you hear everything?"

Furong Fairy blushed and came out from behind the pavilion, saying, "Meixiang! I heard everything. You two should try to keep him occupied. I'll thank you properly afterwards!"

After a pause, Meixiang said softly, "Madam! You must be careful. This old man's skill in scheming is top-notch! I'm leaving!" As

soon as Meixiang left, Furong Fairy immediately moved lightly to "Listening to the Rain Pavilion"!

"Listening to the Rain Pavilion," what an elegant name!

The man in purple had already arrived. He was silent, though the flames of passion within him were burning fiercely.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Amidst the intense fragrance of lilies, the Fairy Hibiscus moved gracefully. As soon as she entered the room, she raised her hands high above her head and stretched her back.

Her dress ripped open at the chest, but could not be pulled back up.

A glimpse of a crimson bodice appeared before the purple-clad man's eyes. It was an incredibly alluring sight.

The purple-clad man struggled to look away!

He took a deep breath and swallowed hard!

Then, he stood up and took a step closer to her, but just as he was about to make a move, the Fairy Hibiscus's gaze stopped him.

So, he could only raise his hands and stretch.

After stopping the purple-clad man's impulsive actions, the Fairy Hibiscus turned to the maid and said, "You may leave! I have something to discuss with Master Tie!"

The maid bowed and left.

Now, only the Fairy Hibiscus and the purple-clad man remained in "Listening to the Rain Pavilion."

So, the Fairy Hibiscus glanced at him tenderly, her eyes telling him, "Now is the time!"

The man in purple understood; such an opportunity was extremely rare, and time would be short.

He wasn't about to waste a single second, and in a swift movement, he was before the Fairy Hibiscus, his strong arms pressing against her.

"Oh!" The Fairy Hibiscus could only utter a single word.

Her lips were sealed by the man in purple's thick lips!

A warm current seemed to flow through her body, a hot sensation rising from her dantian to her brain.

It was an indescribable bliss!

She didn't want to think about anything else now, only closing her eyes to savor this blissful feeling.

Soon, the man in purple's breathing became rapid, and his head felt slightly dizzy.

He held the Fairy Hibiscus tightly with both arms, his right hand slipping under her bodice, his thick palm opening to firmly grasp her large, firm breasts.

The two breasts of Fairy Hibiscus were already large, and after being tightly grasped and gently rubbed by the man in purple, they had become as perky as extra-large "Shandong steamed buns."

After the man in purple's embrace, caresses, and teasing, Fairy Hibiscus was already floating on air, her waist twisting violently, her plump buttocks swaying wildly, her whole body almost melting.

Her legs felt weak, and she involuntarily leaned her entire weight against the man in purple.

The man in purple was strong and powerful; for him, such a small, delicate woman was like "using a door bar as a toothpick—a waste of talent!"

However, the passionate fire he felt burned away, leaving him powerless.

With her leaning against him, he gradually felt he couldn't take it anymore.

Therefore, he simply picked up Fairy Hibiscus and carried her to the bedside, gently placing her on the soft couch.

Lying flat on the bed, Fairy Hibiscus's breathing became rapid.

Her plump breasts rose and fell with her breath.

Her almond-shaped eyes shone with a hungry gaze, fixed on the man in purple.

The purple-clad man standing before the bed, though already burning with lust, still held back some restraint.

However, upon meeting the watery gaze of the Fairy of Hibiscus, all restraint vanished.

Instantly, he transformed into a mad beast, waving his hands and tearing off the Fairy of Hibiscus's clothes in a few swift movements.

Seeing the Fairy of Hibiscus's naked body, her breasts like freshly fermented buns, smooth as mutton fat and soft as sponges, her legs tightly pressed together, making her private garden even more prominent, making the purple-clad man's mouth water.

The Fairy of Hibiscus noticed the purple-clad man staring intently at her body.

Instantly, her face turned as red as a ripe apple.

Her hands involuntarily covered her ample breasts, making them appear and disappear, utterly alluring!

The man in purple had lost all control. He frantically ripped at his clothes like a monkey, revealing his muscular chest and his proud, erect member!

Just as he was undressing, Fairy Hibiscus opened her almond-shaped eyes and saw the bulging flesh. She was shocked, thinking, "No wonder those four sluts were all 'snatched up'! I'm in big trouble! I have to think of a way to deal with this!"

However, before she could devise a plan, the man in purple pounced on her.

His strong chest and masculine presence made it hard for her to breathe.

Meanwhile, his right hand was scratching at that "thing," when the Fairy Hibiscus let out a soft "mmm," pushed him away with both hands, and said coquettishly, "What's wrong? Are you out of your mind? Otherwise, why would you show your hand right away? You even boasted to the Master that you knew the methods in the 'Classic of the Plain Maiden'!"

The man in purple laughed and said, "Alright! Then I'll follow the instructions in the classic step by step!"

So he lowered his head and took the bud into his mouth with his lips.

At this moment, the tender bud was so fresh and lovely that he couldn't put it down!

The Fairy Hibiscus seemed unable to wait any longer, and her breasts thrust upwards with all her might.

The man in purple's hands were not idle either, he spread her legs apart a little, and used his hands to tease the crater, and saw that the two petal-like plump clams tightly pressed the clam opening.

The man in purple used both hands to pinch the two clams of meat, circling them back and forth!

Look! Look!

He felt as if his soul was floating, his eyes seeing five colors, only red and white, complementing each other beautifully.

That crimson opening, as red as raw sand and as full as a rose, was shallowly and narrowly parted, truly charming and exquisite!

The bright red opening, partially concealed by two red labia, suddenly closed, enveloping his fingers!

Then, the Hibiscus Fairy's lower abdomen contracted, and she cried out, "Eek! Good brother, what trick are you playing? You're making me feel sore and itchy."

As she spoke, the Hibiscus Fairy looked at the man in purple.

A shy, affectionate smile graced her face. She pinched and wiggled the "mushroom head" with her fingers, seemingly having conceived a clever plan. Her body went limp against the man in purple, and she said coquettishly, "Mmm! Darling, your thing is so long and thick, it's inside my clam! Oh! I can't take it! I'm afraid it'll even pierce my lower abdomen. I really don't dare play with you anymore, it's so big, you'll tear my hole!"

Although she said this, her hands still couldn't resist, lovingly kneading it, further fueling the man in purple's lust.

Men love this kind of thing!

When a woman is intimate, her soft moans and overwhelmed emotions are merely a way to satisfy a man's competitive spirit and win his favor.

This is also the biggest reason why women can conquer men.

Try it if you don't believe me!

Hearing her series of seductive words, the man in purple's lust soared.

So, he first used his fingers to "knock on the door," to test the waters.

The man was tall and strong, so his penis was long, and his fingers were long too.

The man in purple applied force with his fingers, twisting them as he inserted them into the shallow crevice. He slowly inserted them, and when his fingertips touched the clitoris, a gurgling stream flowed out from the crevice!

It was as if, after reaching a certain depth, the water gushed out.

With the flow of the spring, the seductive nature of the Hibiscus Fairy was fully revealed!

The Hibiscus Fairy flipped over, wrapping her arms around the man in purple, her delicate, pinkish-white thighs entwined around his waist, and occasionally opening her small mouth to kiss him wildly!

Seeing her wanton appearance, the man in purple knew that she was burning with desire.

So, he wrapped his arms tightly around her waist and thrust his fire stick at her.

But two pieces of clam meat blocked his way, and his "scallop head" was like a ping-pong ball.

Therefore, no matter how much the Qing soldiers shouted for the gates to be closed, Wu Sangui refused to open them!

The man in purple, though anxious, maintained a heroic demeanor, not showing it outwardly, which amused the Fairy Hibiscus, making her as anxious as an ant on a hot pan!

He rushed in haphazardly, his movements chaotic, whether from excessive force or lack of breath while shooting the arrow, it was unclear.

Just like that, the entire "ping-pong ball" rushed into the back hall.

The Fairy Hibiscus, though she had never seen such a large sausage as the man in purple, had tasted the likes of Ji Zhenluo and Bao Hong.

He released his grip on the Fairy Hibiscus's legs and lay down.

That still-spurting cave made the man in purple sigh in envy!

After a moment, the Fairy Hibiscus's moans stopped, and her tears dried!

Seeing that things had calmed down, the man in purple dared to make another tentative attack, trying to lift her by the waist.

He then breathed a sigh of relief, a smile spreading across his face.

However, the Fairy Hibiscus felt differently!

She touched the base of his penis and cried out, "You devil!"

The Fairy Hibiscus cried out, her expression serious!

But the man in purple chuckled, teasing, "Baby! You should always leave some things unsaid, and you can't leave anything unsaid in this kind of thing!"

"Since you've gotten the advantage, hurry up and thrust! But be gentle!"

The man in purple, obeying her command, launched his attack before she could finish speaking. Following the principles of the "Classic of the Plain Girl," he employed the eight shallow and two deep techniques of gentle tactics.

He inserted gently, thrust slowly, his movements rhythmic and graceful!

These eight shallow thrusts were like a dragonfly skimming the water, but the power of the two deep ones was enough to shatter mountains and rocks. Add to that the "ping-pong ball," and it was enough to scrape a layer of oil from the flesh. After a long while, the Hibiscus Fairy

was completely transformed, her waist twisting like a snake, her almond eyes tightly closed, her hips undulating wave after wave!

Her rapid breathing replaced her actual breathing through her mouth. Her piercing moans sent chills down one's spine. These continuous waves made the man in purple ecstatic, and he increased his strength, gradually moving from top to bottom, wildly and relentlessly. This created a "squeaking" sound, a "clattering" sound on the bed, and made the two petals appear even more vibrant and luscious, the soft, tender vulva tightly gripping and constantly swallowing and releasing. Water splashed everywhere, a sight that would make one's heart flutter! The man in purple immediately switched to a long-range attack, swinging his bat, thrusting and pounding rapidly. After more than seventy powerful thrusts, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead! However, this powerful onslaught also brought unparalleled pleasure; the surge of blood and the rapid beating of his heart led him into a state of ecstasy! The Fairy Hibiscus, in red, was also in a state of blissful intoxication, her rapid breathing creating waves of milky fluid! But her breasts continued to flow, soaking the sheets, and the patch of grass beneath the purple-clad man's abdomen, now wet with the fluid, clung obediently to his lower abdomen. Just then, heavy, hurried footsteps sounded from the backyard. The Fairy Hibiscus, on the verge of climax, already in a state of blissful intoxication, was suddenly jolted awake by the footsteps. Whether it was a woman's keen sense of observation or the guilt of "cheating," she quickly pushed the purple-clad man aside and got up to tidy her clothes. Seeing her put on her clothes without a word, the purple-clad man knew something was wrong. So, he nervously picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on as well. Just as the two finished dressing and stepped out of the room, a figure flashed in. It was none other than the manor lord, Ji Zhenluo. Seeing the two in the same room, he was first taken aback, then said, "So, Madam is here too?" ... The Fairy Hibiscus was startled and said, "How is this possible?" Ji Zhenluo said, "It's true. A message has been sent by carrier pigeon from Dengfeng, Henan, reporting this matter. It also mentions that Bao Hong drowned in Tianchi, his fate unknown." The Fairy Hibiscus said, "Tianchi is considered a forbidden area by Shaolin Temple. It seems his chances of survival are slim. Perhaps he'll become a meal inside a strange fish or giant turtle?" Ji Zhenluo smiled knowingly and said, "Doesn't Madam wish for his death?" The Fairy Hibiscus's eyes flashed with malice, and she said fiercely, "I do wish for his death, the most miserable and the best!" The most poisonous heart is a woman's; this saying is absolutely true. Thinking back to the whispered words in her pillow, now that all affection has vanished, all sorts of wicked thoughts arise when she turns hostile. Upon seeing the seven precious cauldrons, the old martial arts master Yu Zhen from the south suddenly recalled something: Since Bodhidharma wielded his sword, Zen Master Jiuding had been an outstanding figure in the Shaolin Temple. " He not only mastered the essence of Bodhidharma's martial arts, but also possessed unparalleled talent and boundless spirit. Therefore, for hundreds of years, the Shaolin Temple's prestige in the martial world has always been awe-inspiring. Zen Master Jiuding's contribution should be paramount. During his lifetime, the weapons he used were these seven precious cauldrons. Don't be fooled by their delicate and exquisite appearance; they are actually as hard as steel, impervious to any sharp blade. Coupled with the old monk's superb martial arts, their movements were incredibly powerful. In those days, the seven precious cauldrons were invincible, and Zen Master Jiuding's prestige earned him respect from all directions, making him a subject of the world! Later, the old monk took over the Shaolin Temple, but rarely stayed in the temple, entrusting its affairs to Changzheng." He spent his life traveling the world, spreading Buddhist teachings and guiding countless beings onto the path of goodness! Until the age of one hundred and two, sensing his impending demise, he took a passage from the *I Ching* of the *Bodhidharma Sutra*, a supreme marrow-cleansing technique, and inscribed it into one of the seven precious cauldrons. He then returned to Shaoshi Peak and passed away peacefully in the secret cave of Tianchi. As for the arrival of the victorious serpent, no one knew. These were all legends circulating in the martial world thirty or fifty years ago. Strangely, few of the younger generation of monks at Shaolin Temple knew this, not even the oldest monk, Master Mingjue. However, they did know that the dragon-patterned cauldron inscribed with secret techniques, now lost to the martial world, was a treasure of their Shaolin Temple. If this treasure fell into the hands of chivalrous heroes, and they could comprehend the recorded secret techniques, it would greatly benefit the fight against evil and the elimination of bad influence in the martial world. If, unfortunately, it fell into the hands of unscrupulous individuals, the consequences would be unimaginable. Past events flashed through Nan Tianyi's mind , gradually transforming his solemn expression into worry. His brows furrowed, his eyes filled with unease and fear. Bao Hong, who had been staring intently at Nan Tianyi, could no longer contain himself. He stepped forward and asked, "Wow! Old Yu, what are you thinking about?" "Oh—" Nan Tianyi, lost in thought and worry, exclaimed five times, "I'm thinking about something from three hundred years ago." He then recounted his thoughts in detail to Bao Hong and Miao Meiying. Both of them simultaneously showed astonishment. They stood there, speechless.

After Nan Tianyiyan finished speaking, a solemn atmosphere suddenly arose in the path.

He hurriedly bowed respectfully to the transformed body of Zen Master Jiuding on the meditation bed!

Bao Hong and Miao Meiying, both extremely intelligent people, immediately followed suit and knelt down behind Nan Tianyiyan. After

bowing, Nan Tianyiyan sighed and said, "According to legend, Zen Master Jiuding has been incarnate for three hundred years, and the skeleton on the meditation bed, which is submerged in water year-round, remains undefeated. This shows that he has truly mastered the divine skill of Bodhidharma to the level of bone-turning Vajra. No wonder it is said that he was an unparalleled virtuous monk in the martial arts world three hundred years ago."

Nan Tianyiyan nodded and said, "That must be true. However, this true scripture is profound and extensive. Those who do not have a very deep foundation in Buddhism will probably find it difficult to understand."

After speaking, he turned to Miao Meiying, only to see her staring blankly at the ceiling of the cave, lost in thought at a dazzling red light!

Nan Tianyi's expression suddenly turned solemn, and he said, "This red light must be from a precious pearl embedded in the ceiling of the cave, illuminating both chambers. Since we know where the Nine-Tiered Zen Master passed away in this cave, we must not touch anything within it. We still have many important matters to attend to; let's leave the cave and swim out of Tianchi Lake quickly!"

Miao Meiying had spent a day and a night in Tianchi Lake waiting for Bao Hong, hoping to lure him to this secret cave to retrieve treasures. She never imagined that this cave would be the place where the Nine-Tiered Zen Master passed away three hundred years ago.

Hearing Uncle Yu's words, she naturally couldn't reveal her true intentions.

She slowly lowered her beautiful face, silently following behind Nan Tianyi, holding Bao Hong's hand with one hand and the lake water with the other, slowly swimming out of the stone chamber.

However, one question lingered in her mind, refusing to make sense of it: the precious cauldron her father had gifted her, used to hold the antidote, was a relic of the Nine Cauldrons Zen Master. How did it end up in her father's possession?

Had he visited Tianchi?

Or was it a gift from someone? But who was the person who gave it to him

? As

she pondered this, the three of them swam out of Tianchi. The afterglow of the setting sun shone across the surface of the pool between the peaks, as if painting it with a golden hue.

Once ashore, Bao Hong and Miao Meiying removed their white silk masks. Bao Hong surveyed the surrounding scenery for a while before realizing he had been immersed in Tianchi for a whole day!

Nan Tian Yi Yan frowned upon seeing that all three of them were soaked through. She said, "We need to find a place to dry our clothes, eat something, and then decide on our next move. Being all soaking wet like this is not only uncomfortable for us, but people will also laugh at us!"

With that, she led the way, descending the peak and speeding back the way they had come!

Suddenly, Bao Hong remembered something, stopped, and said, "Damn it! Where's my mount? It's probably still near Tianchi. I need to go ride it back."

Before he finished speaking, a deep, resonant voice rang out behind him.

"Your mount? Yunniang and Ruyun Yunu rode it away long ago!"

This voice startled Nan Tianyi Yan, Bao Hong, and Miao Meiying, who all turned around in unison.

The speaker was none other than Mingjue Da Ti, the acting abbot of Shaolin Temple, with his two Dharma protectors, Chaozhi and Chaoxuan, standing side by side behind him!

Master Mingjue was a kind-hearted and virtuous monk of Shaolin Temple, but unfortunately, when he revealed the truth to Poison Rose and Ruyun Yunu, Bao Hong had already thrown himself into Tianchi.

Therefore, in his mind, Master Mingjue was a despicable old monk who had concealed what he needed to know!

So, in his astonishment, he sneered and said, "Damn! Thank you! Old monk, the fact that Yunniang and Ruyun Yunu were able to leave Shaoshi Peak alive shows that the martial arts of you Shaolin monks are nothing special."

"Damn! This time, Master, you refuse to reveal the truth about the Qingcheng Mountain incident twenty years ago. One day, I, Bao, will still have to come and ask for your guidance. If you still don't speak then, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Master Mingjue nodded, smiled kindly, and said, "Very good. As long as my third brother Mingkong can return to Shaolin Temple alive, I will definitely force him to tell the truth about what happened back then. However, there is something I need to ask you, young benefactor. I humbly request your guidance!"

He paused, then continued, "Shortly after you threw yourself into the Heavenly Pool, a lot of blood suddenly gushed out of the pool. At that time, both Yunniang and Ruyun Yunu were..." They thought you were devoured by the ferocious fish and turtles in the pool, but now that you've emerged alive from Tianchi, their assumptions are wrong. But where did the blood come from? What's in the pool? Could you please tell me?

Bao Hong's large, dark eyes darted around, and with a raised eyebrow, he replied, "Tianchi, there are many strange things there. It's not difficult for me to tell you."

Master Mingjue, sensing his intent from his tone, interjected, "There are conditions, aren't there?"

Bao Hong nodded, replying, "That's right!"

Master Mingjue said, "The condition is that you reveal who the real culprit was who killed your mother at Qingcheng Mountain back then?"

"Hmm!" Bao Hong hummed in response, remaining silent.

Master Mingjue knew that young people often possessed a certain arrogance, and besides, he harbored deep resentment towards him; further words were pointless!

Then, the old monk smiled kindly again, opened his drooping eyes, and said, "This old monk truly does not know about this matter. Since the young benefactor does not wish to reveal the things of Tianchi, then so be it. Please, everyone, make yourselves at home. It is getting late, and besides, there are no houses within thirty to fifty li around Shaoshi Peak. If we delay, we may not be able to find lodging."

After saying this, his figure flickered repeatedly.

Master Mingjue and the two protectors disappeared in an instant!

Nan Tian Yi Yan, being worldly-wise and shrewd, wanted to resolve this conflict and hurriedly said to the two young men, "I still have some matters to discuss with Master Mingjue. You two should go first!"

What the old monk said was true; there were indeed no houses within thirty to fifty li around Shaoshi Peak .

Bao Hong and Miao Meiying each used their lightness skills, running for more than thirty li in one breath, but still did not see any signs of human habitation.

The two circulated their internal energy and walked another twenty li, crossing several mountain peaks, before finally descending Mount Song.

Eager to know the origin of the two medicine-holding cauldrons to dispel her doubts, Miao Meiying tactfully told Bao Hong that she had been away from the valley for a long time and feared her fellow disciples would worry, so she needed to return first to comfort them.

Thus, the two parted ways at the foot of the mountain.

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In the afternoon, Bao Hong entered a small town, ate a little something, and was about to order more when he suddenly heard people talking about Baijiabao.

This forced Bao Hong to stop.

He added another pot of wine, wanting to hear what had happened at his own fortress.

What he heard was like a bolt from the blue, stunning him.

The pain in his heart was indescribable! "

Though I did not kill Bo Ren, Bo Ren died because of me!"

He took out some silver, asked the waiter to buy a strong horse, mounted it, and galloped forward!

He used the gallop to vent his inner pain!

However, even as dusk approached, he continued galloping.

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from afar: "You blind fool, get lost!"

Bao Hong was startled and looked up to see a man in his fifties, dressed in a blue robe, galloping towards him. Behind him were nine more men in blue robes.

He couldn't help but think to himself, "Damn! What kind of people are these?" Startled, he immediately pulled on the reins.

But just as he regained his balance, the galloping man in the blue robe roared, leaped off his horse, and pounced on him.

Before the man even arrived, two gusts of wind swept towards Bao Hong.

Seeing this, Bao Hong quickly flipped over, slamming his right palm on the ground and using the rebound to dart to the side. Immediately, several muffled "crack!" sounds rang out!

The newly purchased sturdy horse let out a miserable neigh and instantly died, its flesh and blood flying everywhere. Bao Hong was also struck by the flying bits of flesh, suffering a lingering ailment. Just as

he was about to question him, he saw the other man, after landing, once again press forward.

He swung his palms, his left hand delivering a powerful "Single Mountain Cleaver," and his right fist a "Wind Sweeping Mountain," both seemingly gentle yet domineering palm strikes aimed at Bao Hong!

Seeing no way to dodge, Bao Hong fiercely gathered his inner energy, forming a circle in front of him with the "Pillar of Strength" technique from the Secret Arts, and met the attack head-on!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!" After the sound of the palm strikes, a half-painful scream rang out—yes, only "half a beat"! Because the old man in the green robe had barely begun to scream when his flesh and blood were already splattered everywhere!

A

deathly silence fell instantly!

Li Gang, one of the ten most powerful guards of "Night Rain Manor" and master of the "Yin-Yang Palm," had been reduced to minced meat by an unknown youth despite having the advantage of attacking first.

Bao Hong himself was stunned.

Passing vehicles on the official road scrambled to safe distances!

Suddenly, a sharp shout rang out from among the nine riders: "You brat, state your name!"

Bao Hong thought to himself, "Damn! Let's find out their background first. If they really come after me, I'll teach them a lesson!"

With that thought, he immediately shouted, "Damn! Who are you? What makes you so arrogant? Is this your private road?"

The leader's expression changed, and he roared, "People from Night Rain Manor have to give way!"

Upon hearing that they were from Night Rain Manor, Bao Hong's anger flared, and he roared, "I thought they were heavenly soldiers and generals, but they're just a bunch of demons and devils from Night Rain Manor."

"Haha! Before the fifteenth of July, the gates of hell have opened, releasing these evil spirits to wreak havoc on the world. The Jade Emperor must be blind!"

An old man roared, leaping into the air and flipping several times. As he approached Bao Hong, he unleashed a flurry of attacks with two moves!

Bao Hong had long harbored deep hatred for the people of Night Rain Manor. Without hesitation, he gathered all his strength in his palms, and as soon as his opponent approached within effective range, he swiftly met him with a "Intercepting the River and Seizing the Battle" technique.

With two sharp "whoosh" sounds, the old man, after only a half-beat of scream, was instantly pulverized, joining his former friend in death!

The other two old men each flicked their right palms, sending out two glittering, black, granular objects that shot towards Bao Hong simultaneously.

Seeing the glittering black objects, Bao Hong knew they were likely poisoned. He used a "Time Reversal" technique, shooting backward.

As soon as the two old men landed, they unleashed a barrage of palm strikes, attacking two vital points on Bao Hong's abdomen.

It turned out that upon seeing the overwhelming power of Bao Hong's palm strikes, they knew they couldn't defeat him by force and immediately launched a joint attack.

Bao Hong shouted, "Well done!" and countered with "Flying Swallow Startled Wild Goose" and "Sunset Glow and Lonely Wild Goose."

His body was as imposing as a giant, unleashing a barrage of unexpected moves in rapid succession!

After ten moves, he roared, his right palm slashing diagonally at the old man in the green robe to his right, while his left hand flicked out five strands of finger wind!

"Ah!" "Oh!" After two high and low cries, a head flew off, and the other old man in the green robe was struck in the finger wind in his right arm, swaying as he retreated violently.

The leader, seeing this, was filled with shock and anger, shouting, "Spare him!" He had already shot off his mount like lightning.

Bao Hong rubbed the bits of flesh on his right palm and laughed, "Damn! Don't be nervous! I'll teach you a lesson!"

After landing, he gathered all his strength and slowly advanced, immediately hearing a "crack!" sound, the ground beneath his feet sinking more than an inch!

Bao Hong spoke lightly, but in fact, he had already secretly gathered his true energy, preparing for a desperate fight.

Because he knew he was still in a disadvantageous position. Although he had slightly defeated four men, there were still six opponents. If they attacked together, his chances of winning would be slim!

So, he feigned generosity and said, "Damn! Old man, I'm not easily intimidated. If you know you're no match, you can fight me one-on-one!"

The leader said, "Don't try to provoke me. If you can defeat Ji Xianzhong, you can leave immediately. We'll settle our score wherever we go!" With

that, he launched a swift attack with the "Misty Rain" move!

Before the palm even arrived, a suffocating force had already assaulted him.

Bao Hong was inexperienced and had limited knowledge of various martial arts schools. All his skills came from the "Taigong Wang Secret Manual," which he had learned in isolation.

Seeing this, he immediately used what he had memorized and began to fight him.

The two figures flashed in the twilight.

Ji Xianzhong had the advantage of skillful moves and rich combat experience.

Bao Hong's strength lay in the subtlety of his moves and his abundant internal energy; his attacks defied all logic, being both unpredictable and swift. Had he not yet fully grasped the essence of the manual, Ji Xianzhong would

likely have already been defeated. After a full hour of fighting, Bao Hong realized that his opponent had used the same moves repeatedly, perhaps having exhausted his options!

After another half hour of fighting, he unleashed a powerful "Calamity of Wind and Clouds" strike, aiming for Ji Xianzhong's left arm. A crisp "crack!" was heard!

Ji Xianzhong staggered backward, blood trickling from his mouth, his face filled with horror!

Bao Hong laughed loudly, saying, "Night Rain Manor is nothing more than this! Hmph! Overbearing, tyrannical, and cruel—it's utterly laughable!"

With that laugh, he pulled a sturdy horse and rode away.

Overwhelmed with shame and rage, Ji Xianzhong spat out a spurt of blood and fell backward.

Night Rain Manor has strict rules. Ten masters were defeated by an unknown figure, four dead and one wounded. If this reached the manor lord's ears, according to the rules, they would be severely punished, if not killed.

Therefore, they bribed the person in charge of Dengfeng to send a message back to the manor by carrier pigeon, saying that they had "fought with Shaolin and were completely wiped out." This is why Ji Zhenluo told the man in purple that they had survived but were now prisoners of Shaolin.

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