[Wuxia] Long Hui's Male Concubine (Complete) - 24

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Chapter Eleven: Auspicious Beginnings (with illustration)

Luo Qingyan, filled with shame and embarrassment, quickly turned away. Her two daughters must have seen her as a lustful woman with unfulfilled desires, but she didn't know how to defend herself, and her face

flushed with embarrassment. Long Hui, his eyes red, swallowed hard and pounced on her in front of the two little vixens, embracing Luo Qingyan's voluptuous body from behind. Caught off guard, Luo Qingyan felt her lover's burning skin pressed against her smooth back, and something hard pressing against her slippery buttocks through her clothes. She felt a wave of dizziness, her heart pounding in her chest.

Long Hui wrapped his arm around Luo Qingyan's slender waist, his palm pressing against her firm breasts. His lips naturally moved to bite her earlobe, whispering, "Sister Luo, you still have me, why torture yourself like this?" Luo Qingyan was suffering in silence. She

had clearly been wronged by this scoundrel, yet he was still pretending. But her body, weakened by the torment of the egg, was sensitive, and the breath her lover blew in her ear sent a shiver down her spine, a surge of desire welling up, her thighs involuntarily rubbing together.

In Chu Wanbing and Lianyi's eyes, their mother was already a woman in the throes of spring, just waiting for a man's favor. Her mature, alluring charm was irresistible even to women. The sisters couldn't help but walk over and caress her full, snow-white body with tenderness.

Chu Wanbing's left hand first played with Luo Qingyan's breasts, then gently stroked upwards, inserting her fingers into her mouth. With a gentle pinch, she pulled her mother's tongue out, instantly drawing Luo Qingyan's heart out. She felt an overwhelming emptiness in her lower body.

"Mother's lips are so soft, and her saliva so sweet, it's truly enviable!"

Chu Wanbing seized the opportunity to take her mother's tender tongue into her mouth, savoring its sweet and delicate flavor.

"Mmm..."

Luo Qingyan's mouth was restricted, only able to exhale fragrant, lustful breaths from her delicate nose.

Her soft lips gently touched her stepmother's neck, cheeks, and collarbone—not particularly sensitive areas, but each touch was like a feather's tickle.

Long Hui, meanwhile, diligently sucked on Luo Qingyan's earlobe. With this three-pronged attack, Luo Qingyan could only let out a few muffled moans of both bitterness and pleasure.

"Little thief, don't worry about Mommy, I want a kiss too!"

Chu Wanbing pouted and said coquettishly, her bright red lips half-open and half-closed, extremely alluring. Long Hui stretched his head and gave Chu Wanbing a deep kiss.

Their tongues intertwined, Long Hui's tongue wrapped around Chu Wanbing's delicate tongue and wouldn't let go, swaying from side to side, invading her mouth and constantly scraping the tender flesh.

With her lover's sudden entry into her mouth, Chu Wanbing's cheeks were already pink in an instant, her eyes were full of spring water, and hot breath mixed with the aroma of flesh was exhaled from her nose. Her charming spring passion was no less than that of her mother.

The sound of water smacking in her ears, the aphrodisiac breath spraying on her neck, the friction of her lover's hot and thick thing between her buttocks, the large head of the glans sliding between her peach blossom and anus, stirring and grinding with the juices and flower nectar. Her crotch was already surging with spring tide, stimulating her cavity to spasm in waves, and the egg inside was in danger of being lost.

Just then, Long Hui's large hand slid down her jade-like back to her inner thighs, gently kneading and pinching the moist opening. Then, he inserted two fingers, immediately feeling a warm sensation, as if immersed in hot water.

Whether it was the torment of laying eggs or the illicit stimulation in front of her daughters, Luo Qingyan felt a burning heat throughout her body, especially her lower body, which felt like boiling water, with her vaginal fluids hotter than ever before.

"Uh...uh...uh..."

With Long Hui's thrust, Luo Qingyan experienced a double stimulation, both physically and mentally. She had to endure the carnal pleasure while controlling the pressure on her vaginal opening. This contradiction was driving Luo Qingyan almost insane, with gushes of thick, warm fluid gushing out. At this moment, Luo Qingyan's body swayed precariously, using her hands

to support herself against the wall, but with a man pressing down on her from behind, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago if it weren't for her two daughters supporting her on either side.

Releasing the sweet lips and tongue of the little phoenix, Long Hui loosened his belt, released his raging dragon, and pressed it against her flower lips, saying, "Sister Luo, I'm coming!"

"Mmm...no..."

Luo Qingyan's face paled, feeling the thick glans thrusting forward, using the lubrication of her vaginal fluid to part her labia. It was hard and hot, making her body tremble. A gush of fluid spurted out, and her plump white buttocks couldn't help but sway slightly.

Although she was already burning with desire, the thought that once that thick thing entered, it would pierce her testicles terrified her, as she was naturally clean. In her panic, her plump buttocks instinctively sank downwards, and Long Hui's big meat rod thrust diagonally upwards, separating from her wet labia, sliding up her tender buttocks, and lying horizontally in the deep cleft of her buttocks, the thick testicles hitting her labia.

A burning hot penis was nestled between her buttocks, her labia pressed tightly against his thick testicles, and her tender, snow-white skin was stung by the messy pubic hair. Luo Qingyan's heart fluttered. If she had been even a fraction slower, the two would probably already be locked in a fierce battle, and his testicles would surely have cracked. But Luo Qingyan knew that she could dodge the first day, but not the fifteenth.

"Mmm... Long'er... stop for a moment, I can't give it to you right now..."

Luo Qingyan gasped, her voice soft and pleading, "Please... please, let me go."

"Sister... I really can't hold back anymore... I want you, I want it now!"

Long Hui twisted his lower body, his penis, lubricated by her vaginal fluids, rubbing against Luo Qingyan's buttocks.

His fierce dragon root was already pressed against her anus, ready to tear her apart at any moment.

At this moment, Luo Qingyan was inwardly groaning. She couldn't withstand any intense intrusion into her lower body, whether it was through water or land. Even if the dragon spear didn't pierce her testicles, just a little stimulation would send her soft, seductive body into a frenzy, her tender flesh crushing the testicles.

Luo Qingyan bit her lip tightly and squinted her eyes, saying, "Let Bing'er and Yi'er take over for me... okay?"

Long Hui rubbed the beautiful woman's ample breasts, a wicked smile on his face.

Afraid he wouldn't agree, Luo Qingyan said in a voice almost like a sob, "Good Long'er, I'm begging you..." Long Hui laughed, "Since it's Sister Luo's request, how could I dare disobey!"

He then gently swept his hand over the two women's lower abdomens, releasing the yin-locking technique.

"Yi'er, quickly relax and let your husband pamper you!"

Seeing Long Hui wink at her, Lianyi's fair face flushed red. She knew from this posture that her lecherous husband was going to play with her to his heart's content this time. She felt both ashamed and indignant, yet full of anticipation. Her lower body began to feel hot and aroused. The fullness and satisfaction from the honey date in her front hole became more and more intense. Spring water flowed unconsciously from her honey hole. Although there was a barrier, it still leaked out, and her crotch was already soaked.

"Yi'er, quickly take out the delicious thing."

Long Hui gestured for Lianyi to do it herself. "You, as the older sister, should set a good example for your younger sister!"

Lianyi sighed softly, lowered her head slightly, bit her jade lips, and slowly untied her belt, revealing her fair and slender legs and round, pert buttocks. Her fragrant jade clam was already wet as if washed with water, with a few sticky and musky scents.

Long Hui laughed, "Yi'er is becoming more and more charming. I wonder what the taste is like down there?"

Lianyi relaxed and generously said, "If my husband wants to know, he can try it first."

So she spread her legs, stuck out her buttocks, and looked shy and charming, ready to be tasted by him.

Long Hui gently cupped the two pink and smooth buttocks and buried his head between them. He saw that the narrow crotch was wet with saliva and the filth was particularly eye-catching. He smelled it and found that the fragrance was alluring and the fragrance was mixed with a strong, pungent sandalwood scent. Although it was not as sweet as the little phoenix's, it was still a unique scent. It stimulated Long Hui's dragon spear to become even thicker and larger. So he opened his mouth and sucked on the two clam-like lips, enjoying it immensely.

Enjoying the pleasure in her lower body, Lianyi noticed her stepmother's flushed face and thought to herself, "My husband is really something, he's like a lost soul the moment he sees his mother!"

Besides a sour jealousy, she also felt a surge of competitive desire for favor.

Thinking this, she disregarded her modesty and shame, swayed her hips, ignored Long Hui's words, and gracefully stood up. Her naked, fiery body moved gracefully to the table, where she knelt down, her long, jade-like legs spread wide, her pink, round buttocks raised high. With her slender hands, she parted her buttocks, revealing the beautiful sight between her thighs.

Her two flower-like openings shone brightly, her chrysanthemum orifice opening and closing, seemingly expressing its owner's excited feelings. Her bright red lips were slightly parted, glistening with moisture, but no jujube was visible, suggesting she had already swallowed it all.

"Husband, I can't get it out, can you help me?"

Lianyi said sweetly.

Upon hearing this, Long Hui stepped forward and parted the two flower-like lips with his fingers, revealing the deep, round opening. Sure enough, the inside of the opening shimmered with light, and a red date was soaking deep within the water curtain cave.

The date was glistening with jade-like juice, extremely tempting.

Long Hui picked it up, smelled it, and then put it in his mouth to savor it, exclaiming, "Incredibly sweet."

After saying this, he reached into the fleshy pot and took out eight red dates one by one, placing them in a basin.

Over there, Luo Qingyan's heart trembled violently. So the two girls had acted abnormally because they had these things inside their bodies... In that case, the three of them, mother and daughters, had the same fate. Thinking of this, she felt a sense of shared misfortune, but looking at this lewd scene, her own juices flowed shamelessly onto the ground.

Gazing at the scene before her, Chu Wanbing also seemed to be moved, her eyes no longer clear as before, shrouded in a layer of lustful mist, making her look delicate and alluring.

After Long Hui took out Lianyi's candied dates, he handed the bowl containing them to Xiao Fenghuang and said with a smile, "Bing'er, it's your turn. Should I get them for you, or will you do it yourself?"

Chu Wanbing's cheeks flushed. She thought that if this little thief took advantage of her, she would probably be tormented again. So she said softly, "I'll do it myself."

She seemed to have resigned herself to her fate. She unbuckled her belt, revealing her fair and plump lower body. Her face flushed, she inserted two fingers into her honey hole, hummed, and slowly took out a candied date. She did the same and took out four dates in one go. However, the remaining four dates were hidden too deep. They were not only squeezed even tighter by her sensitive flesh, but also covered with more sticky fluid, making them wet and slippery. Two fingers could not exert any force at all. No matter how nimble Chu Wanbing's jade hands were, they were powerless. Even if her fingertips touched the front of the dates, they only pushed them deeper.

Long Hui found it amusing and wanted to tease the little phoenix further, so he pulled Lianyi into his lap, thrusting his thick, hard penis into her moist, sweet vulva. The warm, soft flesh enveloped his shaft, a sensation beyond words.

Long Hui cupped Lianyi's slender waist, helping her move up and down, then took a bright red nipple into his mouth.

"Bing'er, hurry up, or you'll be alone in your room later!"

Long Hui suckled at Lianyi's breasts for a moment, then spat out the flesh, mocking Chu Wanbing with a grin.

Chu Wanbing blushed, both angry and anxious. Her lower body writhed with her eagerness, and with a gurgling sound, a red date was squeezed out.

Seeing this, she immediately tried the same method and squeezed out two more, but the last one was impossible to expel no matter how hard she tried. The jujube was stuck right at the entrance of her uterus, and the Xuan Yin Mei body's characteristic lay in the suction of the flower's core. This jujube was being tightly sucked out by the flower's core; no matter how much the tender flesh of her flower cavity writhed, it wouldn't come out even an inch. Chu Wanbing was so anxious that she was covered in sweat.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyan asked, "Bing'er, what's wrong?"

Chu Wanbing said timidly, "Mother... I still have one inside, but it just won't come out!"

Luo Qingyan glared at Long Hui, blaming him for being so cruel, torturing his daughter like this.

"Bing'er, try to relax your body, then take a deep breath, slightly bulging your belly... then breathe in and out three shallow breaths followed by one deep one, trying to relax your lower body and direct the force of your muscles outwards,"

Luo Qingyan whispered in her daughter's ear, sharing all her experience from her own childbirth, hoping to help her daughter expel the last jujube as soon as possible.

Chu Wanbing, her cheeks flushed, followed her mother's instructions. Sure enough, the suction at her cervix gradually weakened, replaced by a pushing force. With a soft "plop," the last jujube fell into the basin, and her unobstructed vulva immediately gushed out a stream of warm, sweet nectar, like golden pearls falling onto a jade plate, making a tinkling sound.

Relieved of this final constraint, Chu Wanbing finally breathed a sigh of relief, but the ordeal had exhausted her considerably. Now, she was panting heavily, her full breasts heaving, her flat belly twitching uncontrollably, like a dying little snow frog.

"Bing'er, are you feeling better?"

A gentle female voice sounded in her ear. Before Chu Wanbing could react, her head sank into a soft, fragrant embrace, the delicate scent of milk filling her nostrils—it was her mother's plump bosom.

Luo Qingyan, feeling sorry for her daughter's exhaustion, reached out and hugged her.

Chu Wanbing hummed in agreement, reaching out to embrace her mother's soft waist, and said sweetly, "Mother, that little thief is having fun with my sister... Let Bing'er serve you first, let's polish the mirror."

After all, it wasn't the first time the two women had been playing together, but Luo Qingyan's beautiful face flushed red, showing a hint of shyness and embarrassment, which puzzled Chu Wanbing.

Luo Qingyan sighed softly, biting her lip, and said, "Bing'er, wait a moment, that bastard also stuffed something into my lower part."

Chu Wanbing suddenly realized that this scoundrel was torturing both her and her mother at the same time. Thinking of this, she was so angry that her eyebrows shot up, and she was about to teach him a lesson, but Luo Qingyan stopped her.

"Bing'er... hand... hand over that basin."

Luo Qingyan didn't have time to argue with Long Hui at the moment; the most important thing was to untie the restraints.

Fearing the eggs would break after hatching, scattering yolk and white all over the floor, Luo Qingyan placed the basin between her legs, then spread her thighs, aligning her vulva with the basin filled with the nectar of her two daughters and jujubes, and took a deep breath.

The room was filled with the sounds of spring. First, there was the passionate struggle between Long Hui and Lianyi, then the naked, youthful body of Little Phoenix, and now a mature, beautiful woman with her legs spread, her plump buttocks squatting—a posture as unseemly as relieving oneself. But on Luo Qingyan, it possessed a seductive allure. Her face flushed red, her right hand gently parting her bright red labia with two fingers, her left hand carefully pressing on her lower abdomen. Her delicate nose exhaled a captivating, hot breath. A soft cry escaped Luo Qingyan's lips, and a thrust shot from her cervix. Her vulva writhed, and her labia slowly opened, revealing half a round, smooth object.

After half of the egg was exposed, Luo Qingyan felt much more relaxed. She slightly widened her alluring eyes, took a deep breath, and then her lower abdomen contracted, her muscles tightening and writhing. With a thud, a round, peeled egg fell into the plate, splashing the sauce at the bottom. Upon closer inspection, the egg was still steaming, and the yolk inside was semi-solid. Chu Wanbing was astonished and covered her mouth, saying, "Mother... this egg seems to be mostly cooked?"

Even with her demonic charms, Luo Qingyan had never experienced such stimulation, let alone when she had sex with her late husband. She was perfectly proper, the most outrageous thing being that after giving birth to her daughter, she let her late husband suckle her breast milk. Now that she was in the hands of this little lecher, all sorts of lewd techniques and desecrations were being used. Her mature and voluptuous body had been developed to be extremely sensitive, and her fleshy fragrance was alluring. Every time she met this boy, Luo Qingyan's body would be engulfed in a raging fire. If she didn't release it, she would feel uncomfortable. And that raw egg just happened to block all the lust inside, so her body became even hotter, and the temperature of her flower cavity kept rising. In addition, with abundant juice, her flower passage became a small pot of water, which cooked the raw egg more than halfway.

As the egg was released, a torrent of water erupted, and a clear spring gushed forth from Luo Qingyan's flower vulva, strong and rapid. The rich, alluring fragrance of her yin essence filled the entire room, leaving everyone in a daze. Lianyi let out a few soft moans, her breasts swelled, her nipples hardened, and with a release from her vulva, she too experienced multiple orgasms, releasing her scalding yin essence, which washed over her husband's dragon root, making Long Hui exhale repeatedly in pleasure.

"Wonderful, what a phoenix laying an egg!"

Long Hui couldn't help but praise, making Luo Qingyan and her daughter blush with embarrassment.

The little phoenix beside Luo Qingyan inhaled even more of the alluring fragrance, her lower abdomen swelled, and she felt a sense of incontinence. So she quickly imitated her mother, spreading her legs and squatting down, placing her wet, pink hips against the basin. The moment she squatted down, her flower essence immediately lost control and gushed out. In an instant, mother and daughter both orgasmed, and two streams of clear water flowed in two arcs into the basin.

Seeing this, Long Hui immediately withdrew his dragon root from Lianyi's body, picked up the steaming basin, and inhaled the warm sandalwood fragrance.

First, the alluring sisters' honeyed dates, then the phoenix laying eggs, and finally the double phoenix climax—a fragrant and seductive delicacy was thus presented.

Long Hui picked up a honey date and put it in his mouth; it was incredibly sweet and delicious. He then held two honey dates to the lips of the two demon queens and said, "Come, Sister Luo, Bing'er, try some."

Luo Qingyan and Chu Wanbing had already climaxed and were powerless to resist. They could only give him a resentful look, as if blaming the man's debauchery, but they still obediently opened their lips and ate the honey dates.

Long Hui then handed a honey date to Lianyi. Seeing that her mother and sister had swallowed it, Lianyi shyly and seductively opened her mouth. Instantly, a sweet fragrance flooded her soul, so beautiful that she almost swallowed her tongue.
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"Is it delicious, Yi'er?"

Long Hui asked with a smile. "How about calling this dish 'Stars Surrounding the Moon'?"

Lianyi glanced at the plate and saw steaming hot dates surrounding a crystal-clear round egg, truly living up to its name.

Long Hui kissed each of the three women on the lips and laughed, "How about we have a 'Three Yangs Bring Prosperity' today?"

Luo Qingyan gave him a charming glare and bit her lip, saying, "Today we'll grant your wish, you little lecher... Consider it a red envelope. You can do whatever you want, the three of us will accompany you to the end."

Long Hui was overjoyed, his eyes gleaming.

Inside, the air was thick with allure, a warm spring breeze blowing. Within the boudoir, Long Hui sat imposingly on the edge of the bed, while the demon sisters Chu Wanbing and Lianyi knelt between him, their round, snow-white buttocks raised, their mouths working on his manhood with equal passion. The little phoenix sucked on the glans, while the little peacock licked the shaft, cleaning away the smears of lust.

Long Hui, however, was overwhelmed. He wrapped an arm around Luo Qingyan's slender waist, while Luo Qingyan gazed at him with alluring eyes, holding a bowl of "Stars Surrounding the Moon," a dish made from the essence of three mother and daughter flowers. Long Hui leaned down and kissed Luo Qingyan's jade-like neck, opening his mouth slightly.

Luo Qingyan gave him a coquettish glare, then gently pinched a jujube between her thumb and forefinger, hooking her pinky finger, and gracefully presented it to Long Hui's lips.

Long Hui accepted everything offered, taking a bite and even sucking on the beautiful woman's finger, unsure whether it was the scent of rouge or the sweetness of honey dates.

Luo Qingyan, amused by him, blushed and her eyes became alluring, scoffing at his indecent behavior.

After eating the jujube, Long Hui frowned and said, "It seems to be missing something. Sister Luo, why don't you try it?"

Without further ado, Long Hui offered a jujube to Luo Qingyan's lips. Luo Qingyan parted her lips slightly and ate the jujube. Her mouth was filled with sweetness, and there was nothing wrong with it. So she asked in confusion, "Long'er, it's not missing anything."

Long Hui's gaze swept over Luo Qingyan's ample breasts, and he immediately understood, "Of course, it's missing Sister Luo's incomparably sweet milk. So please, Sister, bestow your milk upon me again." Luo Qingyan's tender face flushed red. She took a deep breath, bit her moist lips, grasped one of her large breasts, and used her milk-inducing technique. Instantly, her nipple swelled, and white nectar dripped down, adding three more points of sweetness and smoothness to her already "star-studded" appearance.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Long Hui was overjoyed. He picked up the jujube and ate it. After it entered his stomach, a warm current surged through him, and his whole body was filled with strength. His dragon spear became even more erect, throbbing incessantly in the little phoenix's mouth.

Chu Wanbing felt a pang of jealousy and thought to herself, "You little rascal, I serve you so diligently all the time and you're never this excited, but you turn into a lecherous scoundrel when you see your mother!"

Thinking this, she felt a competitive urge to compete with her mother. She cupped her two proud breasts around the dragon's root and began to move them up and down. Seeing this, Lianyi immediately took the head into her mouth, and Long Hui was instantly stunned, breathless with admiration.

After a moment, the two little vixens used their seductive arts again, simultaneously cupping their breasts against each other, their four full breasts clamping the dragon's root. The warm, smooth, and plump flesh enveloped the shaft like a wave of milky cream. At the same time, the two sisters secretly released their semen, repeatedly sweeping it against the glans and urethra.

Long Hui, his lower body throbbing with pleasure, was not to be outdone by his upper body. He set aside the other women's adulation and began to suckle Luo Qingyan's breasts, his tongue taking turns on each one, sucking the sweet milk within. For a moment, the demon queen was offering milk, while the other two women were suckling at her breasts. Long Hui felt that his title as demon emperor was well-deserved.

After a while, Luo Qingyan, her passion ignited, pushed away Long Hui and joined the oral battle. The three women simultaneously leaned before his penis, their three beautiful mouths exhaling fragrant scents as they simultaneously attacked his shaft.

Long Hui could no longer endure it, and a mouthful of semen spurted out, splashing onto the faces, eyelashes, hair, and mouths of the three women. It

even slowly trickled down their noses, dripping onto their full, proud breasts, making their snow-white bodies even more beautiful.

The mother and her two daughters exchanged glances, all seeing the tenderness and affection in each other's eyes. They then gently licked away the semen from each other's bodies, their buttocks heaving and their breasts rolling, reigniting Long Hui's lust.

"Yi'er, your husband is here!"

Long Hui reached out and grabbed Lianyi, the closest one, pulling her onto the bed and thrusting his penis into her through her legs.

Lianyi let out a soft moan, overwhelmed, and cried out, "Husband...you're going in so deep...gently, gently! Waaah..."

"Yi'er, your little hole feels so good..."

Long Hui glanced at the two demon queens standing to the side and said, "Sister Luo, Bing'er, I'll satisfy Yi'er first. You two can have some fun together, it'll also strengthen your mother-daughter bond!"

The mother and daughters blushed, exchanging shy glances for a moment, but ultimately succumbed to the boundless passion, nodding and caressing each other.

The daughter gazed at her mother's sacred breasts, feeling a sense of closeness. The mother, looking at her daughter's full breasts, also felt gratified. Mother and daughter each caressed the other's breasts, but gradually, they were no longer satisfied with just touching them and began kissing each other's breasts. Chu Wanbing kissed first, and Luo Qingyan kissed several more, but felt that this back-and-forth wasn't enough. Then, the two women's eyes darted around, and they devised a clever plan. Luo Qingyan lay on the bed, while Chu Wanbing lay on top of her mother, their heads facing each other. They slowly shifted their bodies, allowing their lips to align with each other's nipples. Chu Wanbing was on top, and Luo Qingyan was below, each licking and sucking the other's nipples, playing a tender and seductive game, the fragrance of milk filling the air, intoxicating and delightful.

Watching this mother and daughter's erotic play, Long Hui felt greatly aroused. His penis throbbed. Ripples, however, didn't possess the naturally alluring bodies of the two phoenixes, and couldn't withstand Long Hui's roughness. She was immediately overwhelmed, sweating profusely, moaning and pleading.

Seeing this, Luo Qingyan lovingly hugged her daughter's upper body and comforted her, "Yi'er, don't be afraid, your mother is here."

Lianyi trembled and trembled as the throbbing dragon spear pierced her, her snowy belly bulging and heaving, a testament to the ferocity of the dragon, which relentlessly plundered and ravaged her nest.

"Mother... I can't take it anymore... Husband, you're piercing me so hard!"

Lianyi cried out, tears streaming down her face, her breasts undulating with the man's thrusts, reaching climax in an instant.

Long Hui, not yet satisfied, turned Lianyi over, raised her snowy buttocks, spread her buttocks, pressed them against her anus, and thrust his spear in. Lianyi's delicate body could no longer resist, her eyes rolling back in her head, her proud breasts drooping like stalactites. Long Hui watched with great interest, his hands reaching forward to embrace and fondle Lianyi's breasts.

Seeing her daughter suffering, Luo Qingyan couldn't bear it. She whispered in Lianyi's ear, "Yier, listen to your mother. First, relax your lower abdomen, then take a breath and hold it, and try to push that thing out."

Lianyi tried it, and her anus twitched. Longhui immediately felt a force resisting him. Seeing this, Luo Qingyan said again, "Yier, then exhale and try to suck Longhui's root in."

Lianyi continued to do as she was told. Her anus was sometimes pushed and sometimes sucked, and Longhui rose and fell, enjoying the unbearable pleasure. Inadvertently, he ejaculated, filling Lianyi's anus with semen, which dripped out, a scene of extreme eroticism.

Long Hui exhaled, withdrawing his thick dragon stem from Lianyi's chrysanthemum-like orifice. He looked up and saw Luo Qingyan raise her exquisitely beautiful face. Moved, he readily placed his dragon crown, stained with semen and white silk, into the beautiful woman's warm, cherry-like mouth, saying, "Sister Luo, thank you for your trouble." Luo Qingyan

readily accepted, quickly grasping the dragon spear with her slender hands. Her pretty face flushed, she panted softly, opening her small mouth to take the dragon crown in, quickly licking it clean with her tongue, removing all the filth and stains. Long

Hui looked down and saw the beautiful woman performing oral sex. Enjoying the sensation, he asked, "Sister Luo, what kind of seductive technique did you teach Lianyi just now? How could it be so enchanting?"

He stroked Luo Qingyan's flushed cheeks, savoring the attentive swallowing and spitting of her small mouth.

Luo Qingyan giggled seductively, spitting out the penis and licking his hand with her fragrant tongue, seemingly seeking favor. She said in a sweet voice, "This is all thanks to your egg, Long'er. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to learn this move."

Upon hearing this, Chu Wanbing leaned closer and said, "Mother, please teach me! Bing'er wants to learn too!"

Luo Qingyan pinched her nose and whispered in her ear. Instantly, Chu Wanbing's face glowed, and she smiled charmingly.

The mother and daughter discussed for a moment, then struck an incredibly lewd and seductive pose—the two empresses, chest to chest, Luo Qingyan on top and Chu Wanbing on the bottom, their two pairs of plump breasts pressing against each other, their two soft hands interlocked, their lower bodies pressed tightly together. Two pairs of tender genitals, four alluring female flesh flowers, were suddenly presented side by side before Long Hui's eyes, making Long Hui's nose bleed and his penis immediately stand erect again.

The mother and daughter simultaneously exchanged flirtatious glances, their expressions a mix of teasing and provocation, a playful jab at each other's affections. Long Hui, his erect penis throbbing, knelt behind their large buttocks and began to target the little phoenixes, thrusting forward forcefully into one of their tender, tight little holes.

"Mmm!"

Chu Wanbing let out a seductive moan first, then her flower-like flesh twitched and writhed, creating a suction force that almost drew out Long Hui's semen. Just as he was holding onto his primordial yang, the phoenix suddenly relaxed, and a fragrant breath mixed with flower nectar sprayed out, pushing the dragon root out a little. Then the suction force rose again, pulling the dragon root back. In this way, the flower stamen twitched and sucked, pushed and spat, stimulating the dragon head with varying tightness. The surrounding seductive flesh seemed to be washing the shaft like countless fleshy buds, making Long Hui unable to control himself. He secretly thought that something was wrong and immediately withdrew his dragon spear. He should attack the dry path. The little phoenix's chrysanthemum hole was equally intoxicating. Not only was it lubricated by anal oil, but the chrysanthemum flesh also shot out first before the little phoenix could ejaculate.

Chu Wanbing chuckled, "Little thief, is it comfortable? Let's see what you have to say now!"

Luo Qingyan said with a hint of sarcasm, "Little Long'er, good fortune in love is also a calamity in love. If you want us mother and daughter to serve you together, you'll have to pay the price." Long Hui

took a deep breath, gathered his primordial yang, raised his dragon root, and said indignantly, "Who's afraid of who? Last time I was able to subdue you two vixens, and today I'll make you three, mother and daughter, pant and beg!"

Luo Qingyan spat, "Then come and try it!"

Long Hui moved his penis up a few inches, pressed down on her buttocks, aimed at the vixen's rose petal-like honeyed vulva, thrust his waist, and plunged into a small, warm water bottle-like fleshy hole.

As soon as he entered, Long Hui regretted it. This vixen's seductive arts were even more refined than her daughter's. Her honeyed orifice's sucking and expelling techniques were incredibly skillful. Most deadly was the unparalleled heat within her cavity, scalding his dragon root and drawing all his energy to his lower body. The gushing flower nectar was like boiling honey water, seemingly trying to cook his raging dragon.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, Long Hui slid his hands to the mother and daughter's chests, playing with their four full, voluptuous breasts, his hands covered in milky flesh, feeling the nipples erect in his palms and backs.

Finding the waterway difficult to reach, Long Hui switched to the dry route, thrusting his penis into Luo Qingyan's anus. It was also burned by the fiery heat of her anal flesh, the intestinal walls writhing and sucking. Long Hui explored the four fleshy flowers of this phoenix mother and daughter in turn, but no matter which hole he entered, his spine went numb. After a short while, his seminal gate was breached again, ejaculating with great pleasure, his legs going weak.

The mother and daughter flowers appeared even more beautiful and captivating after being watered by the man.

Chu Wanbing, having forced Long Hui's semen out without ejaculating for the first time, was in high spirits and said triumphantly, "Little thief, you know how powerful you are now, right? From now on, be a good wife slave!"

Luo Qingyan turned her head and said with a charming smile, "Little Long'er, if you can beat your sister today, the three of us, mother and daughters, will be at your mercy for your defilement!"

Lianyi also took the opportunity to kick him while he was down, leaning over to suck on his penis and saying, "Husband, let me entertain you a little more!"

The little peacock's superb oral skills served him in turn, and Long Hui's limp penis rose again, but it no longer had its former fierceness. Lianyi covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "Serves you right for bullying me earlier, you deserve to have kidney deficiency!"

Long Hui was furious, but he was at a disadvantage and could only obediently endure the ridicule of the three of them. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the basin surrounded by stars and moon, and a flash of inspiration struck him.

He picked up the still-warm round egg and swallowed it in one gulp. The half-congealed yolk, mixed with the three women's primordial yin essence, fell into his stomach. A warm current surged through his body, and a ball of fire ignited in his waist and abdomen. His dragon root throbbed a few times, the veins bulged, and the glans became thick and large.

Chu Wanbing couldn't help but ask, "Mother, what's going on?"

Luo Qingyan smiled bitterly, "That round egg gathered the Yin essence of the three of us, mother and daughters. After this boy swallowed it, he was able to quickly replenish his vital energy, and with the transformation of Yin and Yang, his Yang energy seems to have increased even more."

Lianyi stared in disbelief, "Then wouldn't that mean..."

Luo Qingyan sighed, "Now the outcome is uncertain..."

Long Hui handed the giant rod to Luo Qingyan and smiled, "Sister Luo, thank you for your trouble!"

Luo Qingyan sighed softly, cupped her proud breasts to clamp the rod, leaving only the glans exposed. The beautiful woman stuck out her tongue and licked the glans a few times, then called out, "Bing'er, Yi'er, come and serve our master with your mother!"

The two little vixens giggled and knelt on either side of Luo Qingyan, licking the glans at the same time. Luo Qingyan's breasts clamped the rod, while Chu Wanbing and Lianyi took turns licking it. The erotic scene was indescribable.

Although it was pleasurable, it couldn't shake his manhood. Long Hui chuckled, "Sisters, give it your all!"

"You little thief, look how arrogant you are!"

Chu Wanbing glared defiantly, shoved Long Hui aside, lifted her hips, straddled him, and slowly sat down, her wet vulva facing his erect penis, swallowing it completely.

"Little thief, I don't believe in this nonsense! If you've got the guts, defeat me, or you'll be my slave from now on!"

Little Phoenix's jade hands supported Long Hui's chest, her hips swaying gently. She had used this riding position many times before; each twist of her waist brought forth a wave of her breasts. This position was also Long Hui's favorite, allowing him to enjoy Little Phoenix's blissful swallowing without effort, and freeing his hands to play with her proud breasts.

Chu Wanbing's hips and buttocks first slowly rotated back and forth and side to side, then accelerated up and down, her inner flesh writhing erratically, sometimes sucking, sometimes exhaling, sometimes loosening and sometimes tightening. In addition to repeating her old tricks, she added the force of twisting her hips and buttocks, determined to squeeze out Long Yang. However, Long Hui remained unmoved, no matter how seductive she was, he did not budge an inch, guarding his essence gate, forcing the yang energy into his root. That fleshy pillar was like a burning stick inside Chu Wanbing's orifice, constantly eroding her phoenix-like vulva.

Chu Wanbing's pink flesh trembled, goosebumps rising on her snow-white skin. She was the first to ejaculate. Normally, after her yin essence was poured down, Long Hui would be unable to withstand the numbing sensation and would quickly ejaculate. But Long Hui remained unmoved, letting the little phoenix's yin essence gush forth and tingle, his yang essence remaining intact.

The Xuan Yin Seductive Body doesn't easily ejaculate, but when it does, it's a blissful experience that leaves one breathless. Chu Wanbing cried out incessantly, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, a soft, pleasurable sensation filling her entire body. Her strong waist instantly went limp, and she collapsed onto her husband with a thud.

"You bastard, you won! Are you smug now?"

Chu Wanbing pouted resentfully, her warm, fragrant breath brushing against Long Hui's ear, like a child annoyed by a lost game.

Long Hui was pressed against a voluptuous, sweaty body. The soft, moist flesh against his chest felt incredibly comfortable, while Little Phoenix's pretty face was buried in the crook of his neck. He could clearly feel her rapid, warm breath on his ear and cheek, so fragrant and moist that he couldn't resist taking care of her.

Long Hui reached out and hugged Little Phoenix tightly, kissing her earlobes and neck gently, as if comforting her troubled mind.

"Good Bing'er, we're one. What does winning or losing matter? The most important thing is that you're happy and having fun."

Long Hui picked her up and smoothed the messy, damp hair from her forehead and cheeks.

Chu Wanbing pouted and said coquettishly, "You smooth talker! I'll be satisfied if you don't bully me for even one more day."

Then she muttered under her breath, "That little rascal bullies me every day. "

This girl is always like a child who never grows up. Long Hui smiled and hugged her tighter. After comforting her for a moment, the little phoenix felt satisfied and gave him a sweet kiss. He laughed and said, "Seeing how thoughtful you are, we won't hold it against you. Your sister and mother are still waiting for you. You have to take it easy, or you'll hurt your back and won't be able to visit your second aunt for the New Year tonight. We won't speak up for Xue Xin for you then."

Long Hui chuckled, released Chu Wanbing, moved to Luo Qingyan's side, stroked the beautiful woman's milky white cheek, and smiled, "Good sister, your two daughters are each wonderful in their own way." Bing'er is clever and lively, while Yi'er is elegant and gentle. They are truly good at raising daughters.

Luo Qingyan rolled her eyes at him and said, "In the end, you got off easy, and I even got myself involved."

Long Hui laughed, "That's our fate!"

Long Hui kissed Luo Qingyan's cheek, arranged her in a prone position, and gently pinched her plump, round buttocks. His hard penis once again pressed against her gurgling rose-colored vulva. He casually untied her hairpin, and with a "whoosh," his penis entered the beautiful woman's warm and moist flower garden.

Luo Qingyan possessed the Xuan Yin Charming Body. After being developed by Long Hui several times, her physical needs overcame her reason. Every time Long Hui penetrated her, her reaction became intense.

Luo Qingyan twisted her hips uncontrollably, her upper body arched, her two full breasts trembled joyfully, and her disheveled black hair flew wildly in the air before landing on her snow-white shoulders.

The beautiful woman's seductive skills were on full display once more. She sucked and exhaled, her tender flesh writhing, arousing her. Long Hui felt a surge of intense stimulation; his penis swelled first, then tightened. "Ah...hot...so hot..."

Luo Qingyan's reaction after penetration was alluring. After biting her lip and enduring for a long while, she cried out loudly. Her snow-white, fragrant skin trembled slightly, her plump buttocks bouncing and flattening with each crisp impact. Her snow-white breasts swayed like pendulums beneath her, milk splashing and dripping down in the ecstasy, sweet and delicious.

Lianyi and Chu Wanbing, not wanting such a precious gift to be wasted, each took one nipple into their mouths, like two young animals suckling beneath their mother.

Luo Qingyan felt as if a red-hot iron rod was inserted into her lower body, not a fleshy pillar, both hot and itchy, as if her blood was boiling. Her cherry-like lips parted slightly, a look of joy and pleasure on her face.

After a while, Long Hui felt thirsty and said, "Yi'er, quickly give me a sip of your milk."

Lianyi hummed in agreement, reluctantly leaving her adoptive mother's plump breasts, a trace of milky fluid still clinging to the corner of her mouth, her cheeks slightly puffed out, clearly indicating she was suckling milk.

The little peacock then brought her fragrant lips together, transferring the honeyed milk from her mouth to Long Hui's. Their tongues gently intertwined in the milk, Long Hui savoring both the beauty's sweetness and his wife's tenderness, thoroughly enjoying himself.

The various stimulations caused Long Hui's consciousness to go blank; he almost forgot to thrust, only his erect penis trembling in waves inside Luo Qingyan's body.

"Ah, it's coming..."

His penis, having absorbed the essence of these three mother-daughter flowers, became even more ferocious; even the quiet trembling was enough to satisfy Luo Qingyan's mature and alluring body.

Suddenly, Luo Qingyan let out a soft moan, her body trembling involuntarily. She pressed her buttocks tightly against the base of Long Hui's penis, her plump buttocks pressing against his lower abdomen, almost engulfing his penis as well. Then, she froze, gripping the blanket beneath her with both hands. Her vagina convulsed, and she gushed out.

Long Hui felt as if he had been drenched in warm water, his spirits lifted. The copious amount of nectar soaked his scrotum, groin, and legs.

Luo Qingyan's vagina, contracting rapidly from her orgasm, squeezed against his swollen penis, streams of heat engulfing it. The heat washed over his penis, making it feel tingly, numb, and itchy, stimulating Long Hui to shiver.

"Ugh! Come... come and pay respects to my mother-in-law!"

With a muffled groan, Long Hui arched his back, gathered his strength in his lower body, and thrust his hips upward, almost lifting Luo Qingyan off the bed. Her snow-white breasts swayed and bounced, and the tip of his penis pressed hard against her warm breasts. Then, he ejaculated a powerful stream of semen, which slammed into the depths of her clitoris.

The room was filled with rapid breathing and a seductive scent. Luo Qingyan lay limply on the bed, only her plump buttocks sticking up, her snow-white breasts flattened and spilling out from her armpits. Long Hui, panting heavily, pressed against the beautiful woman's smooth back. His penis, now limp after ejaculating, slid out of her vagina, a trace of white fluid clinging to the tip. The fluid clung to the woman's labia, reluctant to leave.

(Attached image: The Great and Small Phoenixes Licking Each Other's Breasts,

Chapter Twelve: The Flames of War Rekindle)

Winter days are short, and after leaving the Wutong Garden, the clouds were already tinged with darkness. Long Hui returned to the Long Mansion, only to find Wei Xuexin had already prepared the New Year's goods. She was wearing a jade-skin shawl, making her look like a ball of snow powder, delicate and adorable.

Seeing Long Hui return, Wei Xuexin smiled and said, "Big brother, you're back!"

Long Hui helped her carry the New Year's goods and said, "Have you been waiting long?"

Wei Xuexin smiled and took his arm, resting her head on his shoulder, saying, "Not at all, but we have to hurry, we can't keep Mother waiting."

The two chatted and laughed as they went out. Wei Xuexin liked to admire the scenery along the way, so Long Hui didn't arrange a carriage, accompanying his beloved wife on foot, treating it as a stroll.

The streets were deserted, presumably everyone was at home celebrating the New Year. Wei Xuexin looked around for a moment, and seeing no one, bit her lip, her cheeks flushed, and asked, "Big brother, did you and sister have a lot of fun at noon today?"

Long Hui was taken aback, unsure how to answer, and coughed a few times, saying, "Xuexin, why do you say that?"

Wei Xuexin muttered softly, "You and sister both love to play, and you even took a carriage to Auntie's... You could have done so much in one noon."

Long Hui was both amused and exasperated; they had indeed done a lot that noon, and he didn't know how to respond.

"You little rascal... well, big brother will play with you too." Since he couldn't explain, he wouldn't. Long Hui pulled Xuexin into his arms, pinching her cheeks as a warning.

Although the streets were nearly deserted, Wei Xuexin was uncomfortable being close to a man in public, even her husband, and immediately blushed, not daring to speak again.

Having silenced the girl, Long Hui finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Two streets ahead lay Yanliu Residence. Just as the couple were beaming with joy, almost simultaneously, their pores tightened, and a strong sense of hostility surged within them.

Wei Xuexin bit her lip and whispered, "Brother, I think I sense something."

Long Hui nodded, his gaze fixed on a house ahead. It had originally been a noodle shop, but the owner and staff had all gone home for the New Year, and now the doors and windows were tightly shut.

Long Hui's expression was grave as he walked over step by step, reaching out to push the door open. Surprisingly, the door opened without any resistance, and Wei Xuexin followed.

The two stood at the doorway, gazing into the room. The hall was dimly lit, chairs stacked on tables, clearly indicating it had been closed for some time. Only one table in the center was neatly arranged, and a person sat at its head. Due to the dim light, only the outline of his face could be seen: a high-bridged nose, sword-like eyebrows, and a sharp, piercing gaze that, while supposed to exude elegance, was shattered by a pair of piercing eyes, radiating a powerful and domineering aura.

"Oh, so during the New Year, instead of throwing a grand banquet in your palace, Sect Leader Cang has come to this dark little noodle shop!"

The person before him was his lifelong enemy, yet Long Hui showed no sign of anger or hatred, instead chatting and joking with ease.

Cang Shitian was somewhat surprised and laughed, "I thought you would draw your sword in anger, but you have surprised me quite a bit!"

Those who bury their hatred in their hearts are the most terrifying, Cang Shitian knew this well, and reassessed Long Hui.

Long Hui smiled, "Sect Leader Cang came alone, which also surprised me greatly."

Cang Shitian said, "Since you can be so calm, it's easy to talk. I have a few words to say, are you willing to listen attentively?"

Long Hui glanced around and did not find any ambush. Even if there were an ambush, under the protection of this Earthly Branches Formation, no matter how high your martial arts were, you would have to obediently die.

"Speak freely!"

Long Hui sneered, flicked his robe, and sat down with an air of authority, facing Cang Shitian.

Cang Shitian said calmly, "The New Year is a joyous occasion, but what about next year? Will you still be so at ease?" Long Hui raised an eyebrow and said, "Whether I'm doing well or not is none of Cang Shitian's concern. You should think about which day to choose as my death anniversary!"

Cang Shitian laughed heartily, "Now that I possess the world, you still dare to speak so arrogantly. I really don't know where your confidence comes from!"

Wei Xuexin suddenly spoke up, "Since ancient times, evil has never triumphed over good!"

Cang Shitian sneered, "That's just a weak person's psychological comfort. What is good and evil in this world? Since ancient times, history books have always been written by the victors. The victor is king, which is good; the loser is a bandit, which is evil. Now everyone calls me an evil god, but a thousand years later, I will be the eternal holy emperor!"

Long Hui chuckled, "Cang Shitian is so annoying. " "Po, it seems you've got us cornered!"

Cang Shitian said. "Now I am the ruler of the entire land, as powerful as the sun at its zenith, while you are confined to a corner, your power as fragile as an egg.

Do you perhaps think you possess the power to defy the heavens?" Wei Xuexin raised her eyebrows, about to retort, but Long Hui ignored her and said indifferently, "It's too early to say who will win or lose. Cang Shitian, you've come all the way to Jiangnan, surely not just to spout empty words?"

Cang Shitian laughed, "It's so much easier talking to smart people. I see you're a talented person, and I can't bear to see you die here. If you're willing to submit, I will not only protect your life and property, but also bestow upon you the title of King of Jiangnan!"

Long Hui snorted, "Such generous treatment! Should I accept?"

Cang Shitian laughed, "No need to rush to answer. Let's draw a conclusion after the fifteenth."

"No need to wait so long, I'll tell you now!"

Long Hui said, enunciating each word clearly, "My lifelong wish is to take your dog's head, Cang Shitian!"

Cang Shitian seemed to have anticipated Long Hui's answer and showed no surprise, saying calmly, "Love and hatred are as fleeting as clouds, is your obsession meaningful?"

Long Hui sneered, "Whether it's meaningful or not is none of your business, but even if I were incompetent, I wouldn't offer my wife to another for defilement!"

A layer of ashen light appeared on Cang Shitian's face as he suppressed a trace of killing intent and said calmly, "Everything I've done is for the eternal glory of my Cang family, any sacrifice is worthwhile!"

Long Hui laughed loudly, coldly staring at his opponent, and retorted, "The Cang family? Do you even have a family?"

Cang Shitian's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he slammed his hand on the table, his booming palm carrying boundless heat rushing towards Long Hui.

"Are you enraged?"

Long Hui sneered, his powerful internal energy stirring up violent turbulence as he met his enemy head-on.

In an instant, Long Hui clenched his fist, gathering and transforming his power, unleashing a powerful and relentless attack on his opponent.

As their fists and palms clashed, Cang Shitian felt his inner strength dissipate, his true essence inexplicably depleted – a manifestation of the profound power

of the Twelve Earthly Branches Formation. Although he held the upper hand in the brief exchange, Long Hui still sensed something amiss. His expression changed drastically as he pondered the situation. He switched his martial arts technique, his right hand forming a sword finger, his finger energy returning and condensing again – the sword energy gathered within the Ten Thousand Weapons Technique. Cang

Shitian laughed, "Sword energy comparable to Xiu Ting's, I should return the favor!"

As he spoke, he unleashed the Fire Silkworm Hand, its fiery energy surging, its domineering aura undiminished. Most mysteriously, the fiery energy contained the energy of a galaxy.

Long Hui snorted, "Arrogant words! Today I won't take advantage of you; I'll make you admit defeat!"

As he spoke, he withdrew most of his energy.

The usurper god ventured alone into this perilous place, his valiant spirit undiminished. The reincarnated dragon, having withdrawn seven-tenths of his power, displayed his bloodthirst and martial prowess. Both sides possessed similar inner strength, making it a fair battle.

Suddenly, a burst of light erupted, and figures blurred together, making it difficult to determine the victor.

"Clearly possessing the advantage of the formation, yet you conserve your inner strength—how foolish!"

Cang Shitian sneered mockingly. Long Hui

snorted, "A person who only knows how to scheme behind the scenes, no matter how strong your martial arts or how high your status, is nothing but a rat that cannot see the light of day. What ability do you have to sit on the dragon throne!"

Seeing Long Hui conserve his power, Cang Shitian immediately unleashed his full energy, vowing to eliminate his powerful enemy. He first ignited a domineering flame, then summoned a powerful galaxy—two ultimate techniques combined in one strike.

"You've brought shame upon yourself!"

Long Hui snorted, his breath reaching the heavens. Instantly, he channeled his sword energy to the left and condensed his sword finger to the right, drawing in a powerful force that combined the sword and saber into a halberd-like stance.

When the two powerful forces clashed, Chaos was struck, and the remaining force shattered the tables and chairs of the noodle shop, breaking the wine jars, leaving nothing intact.

Long Hui only used 30% of his power, leaving 70% unharmed in the shockwave, while Wei Xuexin, protected by her sword energy, remained unscathed. However, Cang Shitian, aided by the Heavenly Vault Technique, was also unharmed.

Suddenly, Wei Xuexin's eyes flashed, and her jade-like fingers spread wide. The wood chips left from the shattered tables and chairs swirled up, and she used her true energy to gather them, condensing them into a sword.

"You scoundrel, take this!"

Wei Xuexin, with a focused sword intent, unleashed a powerful thrust, the sword energy transforming into a raging torrent that sealed Cang Shitian's limbs and bones. Then, with a single stroke to his throat, she beheaded the Evil God! A pool of blood, a head falling to the ground. Wei Xuexin frowned and said, "Brother, this person isn't Cang Shitian!"

Long Hui nodded, saying, "Although the martial arts are the same, I also sensed something was amiss."

Just then, wisps of green smoke rose from the head, revealing its true form—a young man, not Cang Shitian.

Wei Xuexin exclaimed in astonishment, "What happened?"

Long Hui coldly stared at the decapitated corpse on the ground, his joy vanished, replaced only by doubt and worry.

Just then, a dazzling light shone, sword energy swept across, and two extraordinary figures appeared.

The fierce battle between innate beings attracted the two closest innate beings, Jingchen and the Sword Immortal, who arrived simultaneously.

Long Hui explained the situation to the two, and Yu Xiuting also found it extremely strange, her eyebrows furrowing slightly as she said, "He has the appearance of Cang Shitian and the martial arts of the Evil God, yet he manifests an unusual form after death. Such a thing is unheard of."

Jingchen stared at the corpse for a moment, his expression changing drastically, and he sighed, "A calamity!"

Long Hui asked curiously, "What do you mean by that, Daoist Master?"

Jingchen said, "Back then, the Holy Extreme Sect wreaked havoc, the three religions collapsed, and the Divine Land was lost. Fortunately, Zhu Xuzi stepped forward and used the Heavenly Vault Mystic Technique to quell the calamity. According to Daoist records, Patriarch Zhu Xuzi, in order to deal with Ao Xin's Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals, meticulously..." "He selected ten Pure Yang Children, infusing their divine sense and lifeblood into their bodies. Using the method of spirit division, he created ten clones with the same strength as the original, calling it the Divine Wandering Beyond the Material World Technique."

Long Hui was slightly taken aback, exclaiming, "Does the Daoist mean that Cang Shitian has also mastered the Divine Wandering Beyond the Material World Technique?"

Jing Chen smiled bitterly and nodded, "It shouldn't be wrong."

Wei Xuexin frowned, saying, "In that case, isn't Cang Shitian invincible?"

Long Hui said, "A needle has no two ends. Even the Fiend Domain had to rely on the Yin energy of Fengdu to barely create ten clones. I don't believe that the Divine Wandering Beyond the Material World Technique..." "The magic can defy the heavens to this extent!"

Jingchen said, "General, what you say is very true. The requirements for the clone of the Divine Travel Beyond the World Technique are extremely strict. It must be someone whose birth date and time match the main body's. In addition, the clone must be born with martial bones and be someone who does not know martial arts."

Long Hui frowned and said, "The first two requirements are easy to understand, but why choose someone who does not know martial arts?"

Jingchen said, "Not knowing martial arts is like a blank sheet of paper. It can accept the main body's martial arts, thus nourishing martial arts with bones and quickly mastering the martial path."

Yu Xiuting said, "There are so many different destinies in the world. It is already difficult to choose someone who matches them, and being born with martial bones is even more difficult." "None of them are available. Even if they were, they would all be snapped up by major sects and recruited as future successors. These three requirements are very difficult to meet."

Jingchen said, "Valley Master has discerning eyes, which I admire. Back then, Ancestor Zhuxuzi mobilized the power of the three religions and had the support of the Great Heng Dynasty. He spent almost ten years gathering people from all over the country to find ten Pure Yang Children."

Long Hui chuckled and whispered to Wei Xuexin, "A person born with martial talents is bound to be extraordinary. How could he lack beautiful women around him? Pure Yang Children are also hard to find."

Wei Xuexin blushed and glared at him, as if she thought he was being indecent.

Jingchen said, "Cang Shitian obtained the Heavenly Vault Mystic Method five years ago, and with his understanding and contemplation of the mysteries of extraterrestrial supernatural powers, it must have taken him at least half a year. Therefore, I am certain that he can only use no more than five extraterrestrial clones!"

Long Hui said with relief, "He infiltrated Jinling with one clone, presumably to probe our strengths and weaknesses, and to find the flaws in the Earthly Branches Formation. However, because his power was first used by Xue Xin to kill one of his clones, he truly suffered a loss."

Yu Xiuting said, "Aside from the factor of troop strength, Cang Shitian has Yin Fangxi, a Xiantian master, under his command. Even with his clones, his top combat strength is still inferior to ours. This is also our advantage." Jingchen said

, "The Earthly Branches Formation only needs to be extremely powerful..." "If the Yuan artifact remains intact, our defenses will be impregnable, and we can reverse our numerical disadvantage. As long as we proceed steadily, we can surely crush the evil god's ambitions!"

Long Hui wasn't overjoyed, thinking to himself, "This clone is so precious, yet Cang Shitian would send him on such a risky mission alone. This is unlike his usual style, unless he has other plans or enough confidence to win. But judging from his expression, it seems more like the latter. Now that the twelve prefectures of Jiangnan have completed their formation, and with Liaodong as our transit point and Iron Wall Pass as our rear, although we dare not say we can conquer Yujing, dividing the world in two is not difficult. What exactly does Cang Shitian rely on?"

Although somewhat doubtful, with his mother-in-law right in front of him, Long Hui had to put on a good show and continue to offer New Year's greetings with a smile.

Upon arriving at Yanliu Residence, he found the table already laden with sumptuous food. It seemed Yu Xiuting had been waiting for a long time. Wei Jianming sat to one side with a joyful expression, his new clothes exuding the festive atmosphere.

After the meal, Wei Jianming, on a whim, dragged Long Hui to play chess. Long Hui wasn't a good player, but seeing his brother-in-law's refined taste, he reluctantly played along. However, after playing, he discovered that Wei Jianming was equally terrible at chess—a classic case of maggots beating green beans, getting worse and worse.

Back at her parents' home, Wei Xuexin accompanied her mother for a walk in the courtyard. Their feet crunched on the snow, a pleasant and leisurely sound.

Yu Xiuting looked at the pristine white snowscape around her, then at her daughter, feeling that her daughter was defying the snow and frost. She thought back to how she had named her daughter Xuexin (Snow Heart) because she loved snow, and now it seemed she hadn't made a mistake.

Seeing her mother remain silent, Wei Xuexin asked, "Mother, is something on your mind?"

Yu Xiuting smiled and said, "No, I just wanted to spend some quiet time with you, Xuexin."

Wei Xuexin hummed in agreement, lowered her head, and dared not say anything more.

Yu Xiuting smiled and said, "Xuexin, why aren't you saying anything?"

Wei Xuexin replied, "Mother likes quiet, so Xuexin naturally can't disturb her."

Looking at her daughter, so obedient yet somewhat naive, Yu Xiuting couldn't help but smile, reaching out to pull her into her arms, and said with a smile, "Xuexin, you've always been so obedient, except for the occasional stubborn streak."

The so-called stubborn streak was the incident of her choosing a husband through a martial arts contest at Mount Tai. Being reminded of this embarrassing old story made Wei Xuexin's cheeks burn, and she buried her face in her mother's soft, fragrant embrace.

After muttering a few words, Wei Xuexin suddenly spoke up, "At least those who set up a contest got a good husband." Yu Xiuting laughed, "Your husband is quite the ladies' man, is that good enough?"

Wei Xuexin said, "My brother and I are in love, and we both understand each other's feelings, that's enough." Yu

Xiuting's face suddenly darkened, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and ripples appeared on her calm heart.

Seeing her mother's unusual expression, Wei Xuexin asked, "Mother, what's wrong?"

Yu Xiuting smiled and said, "It's nothing, Mother is just a little tired."

Wei Xuexin hurriedly said, "Mother, then you should go back and rest." Yu

Xiuting nodded, walked back to her bedroom, glanced at the snow scene outside the door, and slowly closed the door.

There was no rouge box on the dressing table, only a comb and a mirror embedded in the wall. Yu Xiuting sighed softly, untied her hairpin, and her black hair cascaded down smoothly like a waterfall of ink jade.

The person in the mirror was ethereal and elegant, with willow-leaf eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, and a face like jade, but a trace of doubt and confusion lingered on her face as she gazed at herself with self-pity.

"Mutual affection?"

Yu Xiuting sighed inwardly, her thoughts drifting back… Although she admired Chu Wuque, it was merely a girlish fantasy. Once the dream ended, she no longer clung to him. Her recognition of him was only because of her daughter, and her marriage to Wei Shaozong was out of gratitude for his deep affection and the matchmaking by her master… These four words had absolutely nothing to do with her.

Half a month later, the Spring Festival came to an end, the festive atmosphere vanished, and the twelve prefectures once again entered a state of war preparedness. The arrival of spring meant the roads would thaw, the official roads would be unobstructed, and Cang Shitian's main force would advance towards Jiangnan.

Muzhou, the closest city to Jiangnan Army, is located in the Chou position of the Twelve Earthly Branches. Its southeast, west, and north sides are all flat terrain with no natural defenses. Only the north has a river flowing through it, making it a city of utmost importance to Long Hui. Numerous fortifications have been built on the southeast, west, and north sides, while the river to the north is guarded by a dragon. Other prefectures can also support Muzhou via the river. Furthermore, Ling Xiao is the commander-in-chief, Yue Biao the deputy commander, and Feng Wangchen the strategist; the three work together to defend the city. As

the sun rises, Ling Xiao patrols the city as usual. Suddenly, smoke rises from the eastern beacon tower. Ling Xiao immediately orders the entire army to be on alert.

"Scouts, go and investigate immediately! I need to know the enemy's strength and weakness as quickly as possible!"

Ling Xiao commands.

The scouts receive the order and quickly set out. The guards at the eastern beacon tower also quickly send someone to report. Ling Xiao soon learns the enemy's situation.

"General Ling, an army of at least five thousand has arrived from the east,"

the scout reported. "They are carrying a banner with the character 'Zhao' on it."

Having experienced many battles, Ling Xiao already possessed the demeanor of a great general. Upon hearing the news, he remained calm and composed, pondered for a moment, and immediately ordered Yue Biao to be summoned.

"Brother Yue, an army of at least five thousand has arrived from the east,"

Ling Xiao said to Yue Biao. "I would appreciate it if you could go and investigate."

Yue Biao grinned and said, "Brother Ling, why are you being so polite with me? I'll go see which ignorant fellow dares to act so presumptuously on our territory."

Ling Xiao said, "Brother, please be careful and don't underestimate them."

Yue Biao laughed and said, "Now that the Earthly Branch Formation is in place, even if Cang Shitian himself came, my Vajra Double Axes could chop off his dog's head."

With that, he stepped down from the city wall, led five hundred cavalrymen, and headed east.

Yue Biao was quite heavy, and ordinary horses could hardly bear his weight, so he had to ride two warhorses alternately. When they passed the beacon tower, the garrison commander immediately came out to report: "Lieutenant General, the enemy is holding back thirty li away, and we don't know what they're planning."

Yue Biao, though rough, was actually quite shrewd. He thought to himself, "Thirty li beyond the beacon tower is the limit of the Earthly Branches Formation. Those guys are hesitant to approach because they're wary of the formation's profound mysteries. The general once told us that Cang Shitian secretly infiltrated Jinling, so he must have figured out the range covered by the formation, which is why they're holding back."

The garrison commander then asked in a low voice, "Lieutenant General, your warhorses seem a bit tired. Should we change them?"

Yue Biao glanced at the warhorses behind him and saw that they were snorting and trembling. He sighed, "Change them, change them. Prepare two strong warhorses for me."

He had broken a horse's leg during the martial arts competition, and after a winter of rest, it seemed to have gained even more weight. Even the finest breeds from the northern frontier couldn't withstand it.

After changing horses, Yue Biao muttered to himself, "Damn it, these horses are all unbearable to ride. I really don't know what to find to get around. Am I going to have to run like a maniac from now on?"

Just then, a rustling sound came from the woods next to the beacon tower, and a stench of blood swept through the air, startling the birds in the forest. The surrounding warhorses also began to become restless.

An experienced veteran's expression immediately changed, and he warned, "There's a wild beast in the forest! Be careful!"

It was early spring, the time when wild beasts were waking up from hibernation and searching for food.

There were at least seven or eight hundred people gathered around the beacon tower, and the strong smell of meat had already driven the ravenous beast mad.

With a deep roar, a huge and ferocious beast emerged from the forest. Upon closer inspection, everyone realized it was a giant bear. The bear was over ten feet long, with glossy black fur, bloodshot eyes, and drooling mouth. It clearly considered the group of humans its meal.

In terms of strength and physique, brown bears surpass tigers, yet tigers often devour bears. This is because tigers know how to avoid direct confrontation, only striking at the opportune moment to pounce on their prey. Bears, on the other hand, are inherently clumsy, allowing tigers to easily hunt them down if the timing is right.

However, it is precisely because of this clumsiness that this ravenously hungry bear recklessly charged at the humans. A tiger, however, would never foolishly face seven or eight hundred fully armed soldiers.

Upon seeing the bear, the soldiers showed no panic, but rather a hint of delight, licking their lips as if eyeing a delicious meal.

Yue Biao knew that a hungry bear was even more ferocious. Although his forces outnumbered him, he dared not underestimate it and immediately ordered everyone to be on high alert, aiming all bows, crossbows, and muskets at the beast.

"Boss Yue, this bear is so fat, enough for several meals,"

a personal guard beside Yue Biao whispered.

Yue Biao was both amused and exasperated, jokingly scolding, "Little Six, you're such a glutton!"

The soldier named Little Six chuckled, "Boss, food is the most important thing for people, right? After we take down this bear, could you give me a bear paw to try?"

Yue Biao was speechless, spitting out, "Bear paws are incredibly nourishing, can your little body handle it? Be careful not to bleed from all seven orifices!"

Little Six laughed, "Boss, it's precisely because I'm so thin that I'm afraid I'll hold you back, so I'm trying to find ways to nourish myself! If I had a broad back and a thick waist like you, my life wouldn't have been in vain!"

Yue Biao cursed, "Damn it, are you indirectly implying I'm heavy?!"

The soldier shrank back in fear, quickly saying he wouldn't dare.

Broad back and thick waist, heavy body? Yue Biao's face suddenly darkened, a flash of inspiration striking him. He roared, "Put down your bows, crossbows, and muskets!"

The soldiers, bewildered, obeyed, for military orders were absolute. Yue Biao chuckled as he stepped out of the ranks, tossed aside two heavy axes, and loosened his armor, revealing a muscular, dark, iron-like body.

"I was just looking for a mount, and you, beast, have delivered yourself to my doorstep—perfect!"

Yue Biao laughed heartily. The soldiers were stunned; their general was going to fight a starving bear bare-handed.

The giant bear, though ravenously hungry, was still somewhat suspicious of a human daring to approach it so brazenly. But its primal hunger prevailed, and it opened its blood-red maw, baring its teeth and claws, lunging at Yue Biao.

Facing the massive beast, Yue Biao neither dodged nor evaded, but instead clenched his fist, as large as a cooking pot, and delivered a powerful punch to the bear's head.

The iron fist, powerful and fierce, smashed the giant bear onto its back, causing it to howl in pain. The soldiers immediately applauded and cheered, praising Yue Biao's bravery.

The bear, though slightly injured, relied on its tough hide and thick flesh to regroup and attack its prey again.

Yue Biao skillfully dodged to the left, avoiding the bear's paws, then leaped onto its back. Grabbing the bear's fur by the neck with his left hand, he swung his right fist, but Yue Biao's strength, though seemingly hard, was actually gentle on the inside. It only hurt the bear's flesh without injuring its bones. Even so, the hungry bear thrashed about in pain, turning and charging into the bushes, trying to use the force of the trees to shake off the human on its back.

With a series of thuds, three or five large trees, each as thick as a bowl, snapped, but Yue Biao was already riding on the bear's back.

The hungry bear panicked and charged forward recklessly, ignoring the rock in front of it. Yue Biao knew he was in trouble. He wanted to use the bear as a mount, not as a snack. If it continued to charge like this, there would be only one consequence—the soldiers would have to improve their meals that night.

In the critical moment, Yue Biao jumped off the bear's back, his left hand still gripping the giant bear's neck, while his right hand swung back to grab its back. He then lowered his stance, using a powerful downward thrust to abruptly halt the bear's charge. His feet sank a foot into the ground, but his divine power vanished. He roared, "Get up!"

With a swift movement, he lifted the bear above his head and tossed it back with a thud, sending it tumbling back, dazed and whimpering.

Yue Biao moved steadily, approaching the bear step by step. The beast seemed terrified, retreating relentlessly. When it had nowhere left to go, the bear cowered on the ground, whimpering and trembling like a child being punished.

Yue Biao laughed, "Stupid bear, if you know what's good for you, lie down and be my mount. Otherwise, I'll give you another beating."

The bear seemed to understand human speech, its head nodding slightly.

Yue Biao flipped over and mounted the bear, pointed to the army formation ahead, and said, "Go, take me to the front!"

The giant bear, confused, stood there dumbfounded. Yue Biao impatiently smacked it on the head again and shouted, "Hurry up and go!"

This time, the giant bear learned its lesson and obediently carried Yue Biao forward.

The soldiers cheered, deeply admiring him for subduing a giant bear with their bare hands.

Although the giant bear was subdued by Yue Biao, its ferocious aura still made the warhorses uneasy. Seeing this, Yue Biao immediately ordered his men to prepare food for the bear. After a long winter, the bear was starving and had an astonishing appetite, devouring all the rations for the beacon tower garrison. Yue Biao was both amused and exasperated, and ordered his men to go back and requisition more rations.

After eating its fill, the giant bear calmed down considerably. Yue Biao chuckled and kicked the bear's rump. The giant bear was startled and immediately lay down on the ground.

Yue Biao, his face cold, shouted, "Get out of here if you're full!"

The crowd was startled, thinking their leader had lost his mind. They'd finally managed to capture this ferocious beast, only to release it like that, and even give it a good meal before leaving. Some even thought that if such a good thing existed, they'd rather be animals themselves.

The giant bear growled softly, staring at Yue Biao with puzzled eyes. Yue Biao, his face fierce, grabbed its neck without a word and dragged it violently towards the woods.

The giant bear struggled incessantly, its paws scratching wildly at the ground like a stubborn little child, howling and refusing to return to the forest.

Yue Biao ignored this, tossing it into the woods before shouting, "All soldiers, mount your horses and proceed to the battlefield immediately!"

After issuing the order, Yue Biao donned his armor, picked up his battle axe again, and a slight smile appeared on his dark face. He summoned his personal guard, Xiao Liu, and instructed him, "Go prepare a few saddles for me, then disassemble them all and reassemble them. They'll come in handy later."

The guard obeyed.

The five hundred soldiers passed the beacon tower and traveled another ten miles eastward when suddenly their warhorses became restless again, leaving everyone bewildered.

Yue Biao glanced at the bushes and chuckled, "That stupid bear is here again!"

The guard's expression changed, and he was about to order a defensive stance when Yue Biao waved him off.

"Stupid bear, come out!"

Yue Biao roared, his voice like a muffled thunderclap, startling the surrounding birds away.

A rustling sound came from the bushes. Yue Biao chuckled, dismounted, and walked straight to the bushes. Reaching in, he suddenly pulled out a giant bear.

Yue Biao raised his fist to strike again, but the bear covered its head and whimpered, seemingly pleading.

Yue Biao withdrew his fist, kicked it in the rump, and pointed at the forest, shouting, "Get lost!"

The giant bear, as if sensing something, showed an innocent light in its eyes and even shook its head slightly. Yue Biao ignored it, put his hands behind his back, and turned to leave.

Seeing this, the giant bear chased after him. Yue Biao turned back and glared at it, scaring it into not daring to move forward.

But when Yue Biao turned around, the giant bear followed again. The man and the bear walked and stopped like this, as if playing a game.

The crowd found it amusing, forgetting the ferocity of the beast, and burst into laughter, as if they were dealing with a kitten rather than a vicious monster.

After taking a few more steps, Yue Biao suddenly turned around. The giant bear immediately lay down on the ground. Yue Biao slowly walked backward. The giant bear, thinking it was about to suffer again, trembled with fear.

Yue Biao gently raised his palm and placed it on the giant bear's head, stroking it slowly. He said, "Don't you want to leave?"

Although the giant bear didn't understand human speech, it sensed that Yue Biao wouldn't drive it away again. So it squinted its eyes and nuzzled its head against Yue Biao's palm, like a kitten begging its owner.

Yue Biao ordered the soldiers to bring the modified saddle and strapped it to the bear's back, saying, "From today onward, you will be called A Yong. You will follow me from now on. If you dare to disobey, I will roast you into roast meat to reward the entire army."

The giant bear seemed to sense Yue Biao's kindness and let out a low growl, as if it were chuckling foolishly. This made everyone burst into laughter again.

Yue Biao came from a hunter's family and was very familiar with the habits of wild animals. Although ferocious beasts were brutal, they were also very simple-minded. They feared the strong but could also sense human kindness. Therefore, there were two ways to subdue a wild beast. The first was to raise it from a cub to adulthood. Tigers, leopards, lions, and bears would all be loyal to their masters. The second was to be stronger than it. After a beating, feeding it would also win the beast's heart. Yue Biao then used a strategy

of feigning indifference to coax the bear into submission, making it obediently become his mount. After being strapped with the "bear saddle," Yue Biao finally had proper legs and was in high spirits. He took advantage of the free time before reaching the battlefield to take a good look at the giant bear, and what he saw immediately shocked him.

The giant bear has two tufts of white hair on its forehead, so fine that they are barely noticeable unless you look closely. These two tufts of white hair grow above the bear's eyes, like two white eyebrows. This is the rare white-browed bear, a descendant of the bear king. In its youth, it is the size of an ordinary adult brown bear. When it grows up, it is as big as a small mountain. An ordinary brown bear is only one-third the size of it. It is incredibly strong and can break a tree that would take five or six people to encircle with a single paw. When it goes berserk, no wild beast in the mountains can stop it. It is common for it to swallow lions and tear apart tigers.

Actually, this white-browed bear was a cub, living with its parents deep in the mountains. It was quite a coincidence that the abnormal climate in China caused winter to arrive early. The family of three hadn't had time to store enough food before facing the harsh winter. The adult white-browed bears were large and ate a lot, and when there was nothing to eat, the two adult giant bears starved to death. The cub, orphaned and suffering from hunger, had no choice but to descend the mountain in search of food.

It was unlucky enough to run into Yue Biao, a tough nut to crack. A good beating followed by a delicious meal immediately made it think Yue Biao was the best person in the world, and it insisted on coming with them, at least ensuring it wouldn't have to worry about food and drink.

Having found a treasure, Yue Biao was in high spirits. He patted the white-browed bear on the head and said, "Ayong, charge forward!"

The white-browed bear roared and took off running. Although its body was heavy, it was surprisingly fast, running as fast as a galloping horse. It leaped forward, leaving the cavalry behind. Although the warhorses were well-trained, they were still just ordinary animals and far inferior to the white-browed bear's natural advantages. Coupled with the fear of the beast's aura, they fell behind.

As they approached, Yue Biao could see the enemy's camp. A powerful army stood ahead, with galloping horses, clanging iron armor, and an extremely impressive military appearance. These soldiers wore uniform chainmail, covering their entire bodies. Their elbows and knees were wrapped in soft cowhide, protecting vital joints without hindering movement. Their faces were covered with veils, clearly for protection against sandstorms. It was evident that this elite force had been living in the land of yellow sand and fierce winds for many years, a force unique to the Western Regions.

"Cang Shitian's main force has indeed arrived!"

Yue Biao's face darkened, and he raised his hand, issuing a halting order. The cavalry behind him immediately reined in their horses, and the five hundred elite riders lined up in orderly ranks. Their movements were concise and neat, and although their numbers were small, their military bearing was in no way inferior to that of the enemy in front of them.

The Western Regions army's banner bore the character "Zhao," indicating that their leader was surnamed Zhao. Yue Biao shouted, "Who is the general on the other side? Come out and answer me at once!"

"Haha, Yue Biao, it's been months, but your voice is still as loud as

ever!" A familiar voice rang out, and the army parted to reveal a rider slowly emerging. A brocade robe covered his armor, a sword hung at his waist, and he exuded confidence—it was none other than Zhao Wuliang, the fourth-place finisher in the martial arts examination.

Yue Biao sneered, "Zhao Wuliang, I didn't expect you to look quite like a general in your uniform!"

Zhao Wuliang chuckled, "Your mount is equally unique, quite a match for you!"

His words were like sharp blades, directly mocking Yue Biao for associating with a bear, implying he was also a clumsy bear.

Yue Biao remained unperturbed, pointing at Zhao Wuliang and saying to his men, "Brothers, this kid was beaten to a pulp by me back in the Martial Arts Hall, and somehow he got lucky and became a small leader. Heaven is truly blind!" His voice was deafening, every word carrying clearly throughout the entire area, heard by both friend and foe. Xiao Liu, understanding his leader's meaning, immediately chimed in, "Boss Yue, it's not that heaven is blind, it's that this kid has opened his ass!"

Yue Biao laughed, "Kid, what did you say?"

Xiao Liu replied, "General..." "The Western Regions Army is stationed in mostly sandy areas, far from any village or shop, making it difficult to find a woman. As a result, many leaders in the Western Regions Army have become depressed from the lack of women, so they specifically seek out handsome soldiers to act as their prostitutes. Look at that guy surnamed Zhao, with his handsome features, he's probably bought a woman to sleep with, and then he became a general!"

Xiao Liu spoke sharply and sarcastically, and his voice was quite loud. With his deliberate instigation, his voice was even louder than usual, and most of the Western Regions Army heard him.

Zhao Wuliang was originally from the Pei family's wife's clan. After Cang Shitian took over the Pei family's military power, in order to avoid provoking too much conflict among the Hedong gentry, he promoted Zhao Wuliang, who ranked fourth in the martial arts examination, to the rank of a fourth-grade general, giving him command of an army of five thousand men. However, these straightforward soldiers didn't understand these political tricks. They were somewhat unhappy to see a young upstart suddenly become their leader. Now that Xiao Liu had said this, many of them became suspicious, after all, the peculiarities of the Western Regions army's high command were an open secret.

Xiao Liu was a veteran of the Iron Wall Pass and had some understanding of the affairs of various armies. His shout hit the nail on the head. The young man, not one to back down, continued to shout, "Butt devil, butt devil, the one surnamed Zhao is a butt devil!"

The soldiers of the Dragon Scale Army immediately laughed and cheered, shouting in unison, "Butt devil, butt devil!"

Zhao Wuliang's face turned ashen with anger.

Yue Biao also intended to provoke the enemy and lure them into the range of the Earthly Branches Formation. So he casually composed a folk song: "Zhao family brat, truly unbridled, one chrysanthemum, ten thousand men stab, anus prolapse, excrement leaks, blood flows, buy a buttock to become a general!"

Yue Biao, who had won the martial arts second place, was by no means a brute or brainless man. On the contrary, he was well-versed in military strategy. Although he was not good at poetry and songs, he could still compose a few with ease. Now, composing such a crude folk song was nothing but nonsense.

The soldiers of the Dragon Scale Army were also a group of rough men who did not understand refined things, but Yue Biao's folk song was vivid and apt. They learned it in no time, and more than five hundred people sang this "buttock song" in unison.

As the saying goes, three men can make a tiger, and since most of the five thousand Western Region soldiers were not convinced by Zhao Wuliang, they believed it to some extent. They shot doubtful glances at him, making Zhao Wuliang's face turn purple with anger, and he wanted to draw his sword and kill someone.

Yue Biao gave a provocative thumbs-up, intending to add fuel to the fire, inciting Zhao Wuliang to provoke him into a rage and luring the elite Western Region troops into the Earthly Branches Formation for annihilation.

Zhao Wuliang was initially enraged, his hand on his sword, ready to fight to the death. However, remembering his orders, he suppressed his anger, exhaling a breath of stale air, and thought to himself, "The Marshal clearly stated that this expedition was only to determine the extent of the enemy's formation. Now that they're holding back, it seems the formation's limit is just ahead."

Fine, fine, I'll swallow this humiliation for now. Once the main force breaks through the formation, I'll chop this black bastard into mincemeat! Zhao Wuliang was no ordinary man. Ignoring the provocation, he ordered, "The entire army, set up camp and hold your ground!"

Yue Biao was secretly surprised, thinking, "This kid is quite patient. But judging from

their posture, it seems they intend to stay here for a long time." Although Yue Biao knew that Zhao Wuliang was not a threat, he still wanted to keep this thorn in his side. He devised a plan—you can tolerate it, but I don't believe your men can! Yue Biao whispered, "You all stay here and be on guard. I'm going to break into their camp. When I retreat, you all run back and try to lure these bastards inside."

Xiao Liu laughed, "We know that. It's just like trapping a dog behind closed doors!"

Yue Biao laughed and patted Bai Mei Xiong, saying, "A Yong, let's go for a walk ahead. I'll give you fresh fish when we get back!"

Bai Mei Xiong vaguely guessed his master's meaning and, sensing the delicious food, immediately drooled. At Yue Biao's command, he dashed towards the enemy lines.

Seeing this burly, dark-skinned man riding a black bear charging in with unbridled abandon, the Western Region soldiers felt inexplicably humiliated. They drew their weapons, vowing to chop the black fellow into mincemeat.

The white-browed bear roared fiercely, a stench filling the air, its voice like thunder, startling the vanguard's horses into a panic. Yue Biao then drew two broadswords and began to wreak havoc, forcefully charging into the enemy ranks.

"A-Yong, attack!"

Yue Biao swung his axe, felling more than ten enemy soldiers. The heavy stench of blood ignited the white-browed bear's ferocity; its paws lashed out, leaving no survivors.

Man and bear fought side-by-side, cutting down the enemy ranks and scattering the vanguard. Enraged, the Western Region generals roared, several unable to contain themselves, rushing out to capture Yue Biao.

Yue Biao laughed, "Perfect timing!" He chopped down a minor leader with one axe, then turned and fled.

Zhao Wuliang grew increasingly uneasy and immediately ordered, "All of you, come back here!"

This military order stopped the generals who were about to pursue them. Although they were indignant, they obediently swallowed their anger.

After Yue Biao fled a few steps, he loudly sang that "buttocks song" again, while Xiao Liu led the crowd in a jeer, mocking the Western Region soldiers as a bunch of rabbits. The generals' suppressed anger flared up again, and Zhao Wuliang repeatedly ordered them not to attack.

One of the generals could no longer contain himself and shouted, "General Zhao, what are you afraid of! The other side is

flat as a field, not even a bird can hide there, how could there be an ambush!" Zhao Wuliang patiently explained, "The enemy has supernatural powers protecting them. If our army advances rashly, we will only fall into their trap. We should follow the marshal's instructions and station our troops here. This will not only block their path but also monitor their movements. Why not do it?"

The general was a veteran in the army. In principle, this command position should have been his, but he had been demoted to a lower position due to Cang Shitian's political maneuvering. He had long harbored resentment towards Zhao Wuliang. After Yue Biao's shout, he believed that this young man had risen to a high position by selling himself into servitude. Now that he saw Zhao Wuliang holding back, he truly thought he was just a rabbit without eggs. He would no longer listen to Zhao Wuliang's orders.

"Bullshit! If you're scared, stay here yourself! I don't believe a mere few hundred men can turn the world upside down!"

The lieutenant roared, cracking his whip and charging forward with his troops. Zhao Wuliang inwardly groaned; most of these five thousand men were the lieutenant's confidants. His attack had drawn half the army, making the charge unstoppable.

Yue Biao was overjoyed, slapping Bai Mei Xiong's big rump and turning back. Xiao Liu and the others feigned fear, dropping their equipment as they ran, afraid their horses would be too heavy and lose their strength, allowing the enemy to catch up.

The lieutenant, who had initially feared Yue Biao was feigning defeat, now saw them lose their weapons and armor, and his confidence soared. He spurred his horse forward, and the long-suffering soldiers, their eyes bloodshot, wanted to tear these despicable men to pieces.

After chasing for two or three miles, the Western Region army soldiers were panting heavily, feeling as if the armor weighed a thousand pounds, making it hard to breathe. Even with their horses running at top speed, they felt dizzy, as if all their blood had been drained, and their eyelids were drooping with exhaustion. After running another mile, many cavalrymen had already fallen from their horses and been trampled to death by the horses behind them. Before Yue Biao and his men could even make a move, more than half of the three thousand-strong pursuing force had already perished. The remaining men struggled to rein in their horses, but the defeat was irreversible. Suppressed by the Earthly Branches' profound energy, their stamina was rapidly depleting, making them weaker than even a child. Wearing full armor, they could barely move an inch, unable to even lift their arms, let alone draw their swords to fight.

The power of this Earthly Branches formation even frightened Yue Biao. From the moment they left the city until the end, only he had managed to wield his axe a few times; the others hadn't even drawn their swords. After running a few laps, a group of prisoners of war were waiting for them behind them.

"Damn it, I finally understand what it means to reap without sowing!"

Xiao Liu swallowed hard, staring at the pile of fine weapons and the rows of tall warhorses, utterly at a loss for words.

"Boss Yue, can I pick a few horses?"

Xiao Liu asked, snapping out of his daze.

Yue Biao nodded, "Tie all these people up and take them back to the city. Then you can choose the weapons and horses you like. But be careful, if you eat them all, I won't be able to explain to General Ling!"

The crowd cheered and immediately began capturing prisoners. These Western Region soldiers were exhausted, either lying on the ground or sprawled on their horses. The Dragonscale Army soldiers tied them all up effortlessly, even more easily than capturing a pig.

The initial defeat had caused the Western Region army's morale to plummet. However, this one-sided battle was observed by those on the hilltop. They were dressed in various styles; three were Confucian, Taoist, or Buddhist, while the other two were military officers.

"This formation is truly formidable, its power comparable to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Formation of the Fiend Domain!"

The Taoist sighed helplessly.

The monk, his eyes still fixed, asked calmly, "Master Zihe, you have observed for so long, have you discerned its secrets?"

The Taoist was indeed Zihe. He replied, "Every formation has a core and a key element. That cunning scoundrel Jingchen will surely conceal the key element completely, so breaking it is no easy task. Perhaps we should take a step back and focus on breaking the core elements. This formation is based on the twelve Earthly Branches, thus having twelve core elements. These core elements can be locations or objects. As long as one of them is destroyed, it will be fine." "Many things to do!"

The monk slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and boundless, like a vast ocean. He seemed intrigued and said, "True Master, your insights are unique. Could breaking the ultimate essence dismantle the formation?"

Zihe sighed, "The twelve earthly branches resonate with each other. Unless the formation's core is destroyed, the formation will not be destroyed. However, the ultimate essence is a vital energy that allows the formation to exert its maximum power. If we break the ultimate essence, we can reduce the formation's power to the greatest extent."

The monk was none other than the Venerable One of Knowledge, who had cultivated the holy Buddha's body. After hearing Zihe's words, he... A frown crept onto his brow, and he said with a furrowed brow, "Breaking through all twelve extreme elements is no less difficult than breaking through the array's core."

The scholar, dressed in purple robes and exuding elegance, was none other than Jin Ziyi. He clapped his hands and laughed, "Daoist Master's words have enlightened me!"

Shi Zun and Zi He both looked at him. Jin Ziyi said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Daoist array formations are arguably the best among the three religions, but their foundation lies in balance—the balance of Yin and Yang, the balance of the Five Elements. Rather than breaking all twelve array cores, it's better to break only one. Without one core, the balance is difficult to maintain."

Zi He said, "Break only one... " "Firstly, at most, we can only weaken the power of one city. The profound magical power of the Twelve Earthly Branches

will still protect the enemy army." Jin Ziyi laughed, "One city is enough. At least our army can exert its normal strength near this city. Now our army's strength is far superior to the rebel army. Without external interference, it is not difficult to take back a city."

One of the generals spoke up, "The enemy's navy is powerful. All twelve cities are accessible by water. Taking only one city will only make it an isolated city, and it will eventually be devoured by the navy!"

It was Qiu Baifei, the commander of Jiangnan.

Jin Ziyi laughed, "Not at all! Although Jiangnan is a water town, it's not everywhere. Take Muzhou City, for example. It only has water to the north, while the other three sides are flat land, making it a perfect place for the powerful Western Regions army to roam!"

Another military officer, Zhang Huanyu, the commander of the Western Regions army, raised his eyebrows and became interested, saying, "Prime Minister seems to have a brilliant plan. Why don't you tell us about it, so that I can experience the brilliance of a Confucian strategist!"

Jin Ziyi smiled, "Commander Zhang, you're too kind. My idea is to take one city first, and then gradually dismantle the enemy's defenses. No matter how hard the tortoise shell is, we'll break a piece today, smash a piece tomorrow, and one day we'll drag this cowardly turtle out!"

Qiu Baifei also asked, "Then, Prime Minister, which city do you plan to start with?"

Jin Ziyi With sharp eyes, gazing into the distance, he said calmly, "Let's start with Muzhou!"

Qiu Baifei nodded, "Prime Minister, you have excellent insight. Muzhou is closest to our forces. After we take it, we can also send troops to assist in its defense. It's truly a brilliant move!"

Zhang Huanyu laughed, "Excellent! I, Zhang, will do my utmost to cooperate with Brother Qiu and the Prime Minister. We must take Muzhou no matter what!"

Zihe cupped his hands, "This humble Taoist will also do his utmost to find the location of the Ultimate Yuan Artifact!"

Jin Ziyi said, "I, Jin, will send all my spies to infiltrate Muzhou and find the location of the Ultimate Yuan Artifact!"

Just then, a deep beastly roar sounded, followed by a soft female voice, "Everyone, this humble nun is late. Please forgive me!" The Venerable Shi clapped his hands and laughed, "Haha, not late at all! The nun has arrived just in time. These traitors are doomed!"

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