[Wuxia] Long Hui's Male Concubine (Complete) - 35

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In Chapter Fifteen

, within the Wutong Garden, Wei Xuexin and Chu Wanbing shared a bed. Chu Wanbing was in much better spirits, sleeping soundly through the night without dreams. Her delicate nose emitted even, fragrant breaths, like a sleeping kitten, making her exceptionally endearing.

Wei Xuexin woke first, resting her head beside her. Her eyes were fixed on the scar on her sister's beautiful face. Although it had faded considerably, her heart was still unsettled, filled with a lingering sense of guilt.

Chu Wanbing was fast asleep, her curvaceous figure undulating gently. Her snow-white body had been nestled in the quilt for a long time, filling the entire brocade quilt with a warm, sweet fragrance. With a slight turn, the warm scent of milk wafted out, intoxicatingly sweet.

"A woman's beauty is judged by her fragrance," Wei Xuexin thought to herself. "My sister smells so sweet and is so beautiful. If she were to be disfigured, I would be guilty of a thousand deaths."

Now that she was awake, she didn't want to stay in bed any longer, so she got up to prepare some breakfast for her sister. Although her cooking skills weren't great, she could still cook some noodles.

As she passed the study, she heard a sweet and seductive female voice: "This time I finally got my revenge... It wasn't for nothing that Yue Junwan banged his head... Hmm... You better behave yourself, Bing'er and Xuexin are still here..."

Before she could finish speaking, she heard snorting and tspping sounds.

Wei Xuexin mustered her courage and gently pushed open the study door a crack. She saw two figures embracing – Long Hui and Luo Qingyan. Long Hui had one arm around Luo Qingyan's waist and the other around her neck. Luo Qingyan initially resisted, pushing against Long Hui's chest with her delicate hands, but after a few breaths, she couldn't hold back. Her arms wrapped around Long Hui's neck like water snakes, and she raised her head, offering her fragrant lips in a passionate kiss. A few drops of saliva seeped from the corners of their mouths, and the beautiful woman's face flushed with a captivating blush under the influence of passion. Their kiss was truly intoxicating.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, Luo Qingyan's smooth tongue tightly entwined with Long Hui's hot tongue, greedily savoring the beauty's sweet saliva. At the same time, he continuously transferred his own saliva into the beautiful woman's mouth. Luo Qingyan, burning with love, accepted it all, swallowing it all.

After a long while, their lips parted, a silver thread clinging to their lips before slowly dripping into the air.

Long Hui slowly moved his hand forward, untying the beautiful woman's sash and pulling off her outer garment. Wei Xuexin could only see her back, but she was still momentarily captivated by Luo Qingyan's smooth, silky back. The graceful lines of her jade-like spine were straight yet winding. As she became more aroused, Luo Qingyan broke out in a light sweat, a few beads sliding down her spine like a jade stream, slowly flowing from her waist and back, seeping into her skirt... and falling into her buttocks.

Suddenly, Long Hui's palm pressed hard against the beautiful woman's buttocks, his fingers kneading them forcefully. Luo Qingyan's eyes were glazed over, her head slightly raised, her red lips parting as she breathed heavily, seemingly enjoying herself immensely.

The beautiful woman's plump buttocks were incredibly soft and full. Even through the fabric of her skirt and trousers, Wei Xuexin could still see the flesh changing shape, sometimes round, sometimes flat... Long Hui's other hand untied Luo Qingyan's bodice and casually tossed the plain white bodice out, where it landed perfectly in front of the door. Wei Xuexin was startled at first, thinking she had been discovered, but seeing the two still entwined inside, she calmed down.

She blushed and glanced at the bodice on the ground. It was pure white and flawless, but slightly damp, probably from the sweat she had produced during the battle with the enemy the previous night. Because of this, the scent on the bodice was even more intense, warm, sweet, and fragrant, seemingly even more intoxicating than her sister's fragrance.

Wei Xuexin bit her dry lips and glanced inward. She saw her older brother placing his hand on her aunt's chest. Although she couldn't see her face, she knew how soft, plump, and juicy her aunt's breasts were, like two ripe melons or thin-skinned water bags filled with milk. The slightest movement would create waves of white flesh. The veins on her brother's hand were slightly visible as he held her breasts, which showed how much force he was using. She wondered what shape her aunt's large breasts had become, whether they were marked with red marks, or whether the white flesh was overflowing from between her brother's fingers.

Just as Long Hui was fondling the beautiful woman's ample breasts, his other hand worked quickly to remove her plain white dress. Wei Xuexin could clearly see the old woman's two long, slender legs gradually being exposed before her eyes. Straight and taut, her rounded, plump legs appeared translucent and white in the morning light, comparable to ivory. Following the lines of her legs were her full, rounded buttocks, the pink and juicy flesh stretching her underpants tightly, outlining a perfect arc.

Long Hui's fingers slid around her buttocks, then probed into her cleft. As his fingers penetrated deeper, Luo Qingyan let out a soft moan, a tingling sensation that went straight to her bones. Wei Xuexin's breathing also became heavier; she felt as if her brother's finger had pierced her buttocks, brushing against her shy, tender anus.

The elder brother's fingers lingered between the old woman's buttocks for a while before withdrawing, but Wei Xuexin felt that his fingertips seemed to have a few glistening wet streaks. Looking at the old woman again, there was a clear wet patch between her tight thighs, and it seemed that there were even a few drops of water at the base of her legs.

At this moment, Long Hui reached out and untied the ribbon of his underpants. As the thin silk fabric fell down, Wei Xuexin clearly saw the state of Luo Qingyan's crotch. She saw that her fair and plump vulva was wet and glistening, and her rosy lips were secreting a glistening fragrance.

"Old woman... she's so wet."

Wei Xuexin covered her mouth with her hand, suppressing the scream that almost escaped her lips.

Long Hui, panting heavily, removed his armor, unbuckled his belt, revealing his ferocious, thick, and hot penis, and said, "Sister Luo, quick, help me, help me."

Luo Qingyan gave him a charming glare, pushed him down onto the chair with her jade palm, then bent down, knelt between his legs, opened her mouth, and swallowed his penis.

Wei Xuexin had only seen her back, and she caught a glimpse of the old woman's shapely buttocks, her body bent forward. The old woman's buttocks were incredibly alluring—fair, round, plump, and tender. The flesh

of her buttocks, like jade, was plump and white, like two fresh, ripe peaches, as if a gentle pinch would cause nectar to drip out.

The full flesh of her buttocks pressed tightly together, forming a deep, tight cleft. Because of her arousal, her vulva was producing a lot of fluid, making the cleft glistening with moisture, which was extremely tempting. Combined with the slightly upturned posture, the buttocks appeared plump, smooth, and round. Long Hui was also captivated by this perfect buttocks, his hands caressing the round, beautiful buttocks with abandon. With each breath he took, he smelled a rich, sweet fragrance, causing Long Hui's groin to harden and swell continuously inside Luo Qingyan's mouth.

"Auntie, she..."

Wei Xuexin could hardly believe that her once noble and beautiful empress, her own aunt, was now kneeling naked before her elder brother, her mouth sucking on his thick member. Every movement was filled with lewdness, incredibly alluring.

Long Hui sat upright, looking down at the beautiful woman beneath him, seeing every inch of her plump, snow-white body, enjoying her attentive oral service, watching her swaying breasts... It was all so perfect. This kind of life was indeed better than that of a god, better than that of an emperor. The

double satisfaction of mind and body, the yang energy-rich Long Hui couldn't last long, and he didn't want to suppress the ecstasy. After Luo Qingyan licked him a dozen times, Long Hui finally pressed down on the beautiful woman's head, and his semen gushed out into her smooth, fragrant mouth.

The massive amount of semen filled Luo Qingyan's mouth, with some even spilling from the corners of her lips. However, she didn't seem to mind the filthy, fishy smell of the semen, swallowing it all with gulps.

Finally, Luo Qingyan obediently licked away the remaining semen from the still-erect penis, her delicate tongue gliding over the glans, savoring the taste.

Long Hui let out a heavy breath, patting Luo Qingyan's rosy cheeks, and said, "Sister Luo, thank you. Now it's my turn to serve you."

Luo Qingyan giggled, stood up, and turned around. At this moment, Wei Xuexin saw clearly that the old woman's lips were covered in thick, white semen—the semen she hadn't had time to swallow earlier. Her appearance was seductive and alluring, constantly assaulting Wei Xuexin's heart.

Turning around, Luo Qingyan braced herself on the table, her back to Long Hui. Then, she raised her plump, upturned buttocks high in a seductive manner. Long Hui supported her waist, adjusted the angle, and then thrust his hips forward. Luo Qingyan then tilted her head back and moaned softly. Her full upper body swayed forward involuntarily, and her two large, melon-like breasts swayed with her movements.

Wei Xuexin knew very well that her aunt's body had been penetrated by her elder brother again, but could her aunt withstand such a large penis? Clearly, her worries were unnecessary. Luo Qingyan was drenched in sweat, panting heavily, her hips swaying and twisting with each movement, but no matter how she moved, she always kept her jade-like hips tightly pressed against Long Hui's lower abdomen, the two inseparable, clearly enjoying themselves.

Long Hui's glans repeatedly touched the tender phoenix bud, even penetrating deep into the phoenix palace.

"Ah...so deep...so comfortable...oh...my flower core is being hit...oh...so comfortable..."

Luo Qingyan's lust was completely aroused by Long Hui, her lips parted, moaning and singing incessantly.

"Slap! Does your husband feel good?"

Long Hui reached out and slapped Luo Qingyan's beautiful buttocks hard.

"Ah...it hurts...it feels good...my husband makes me feel so good..."

Stimulated by the pain in her buttocks, Luo Qingyan followed Long Hui's words and cried out in a wanton manner.

Long Hui slapped her slightly swollen buttocks repeatedly, panting as he asked, "Mother-in-law, do you like it when your son-in-law treats you like this?"

"I like it... I like my son-in-law... Oh..."

The pleasure in Luo Qingyan's lower body surged like a fountain, making her unable to think. Her half-closed phoenix eyes seemed to be overflowing with tears, and her nectar flowed continuously, overflowing from the gap between his penis and her flesh, running down her legs to the ground, filling the room with fragrance.

His hot penis moved in and out rapidly, as if entering an empty space, while his hands did not stop, vigorously caressing Luo Qingyan's ample breasts, teasing her erect, bright red nipples.

Wei Xuexin stared in utter shock at the beautiful woman who was leaning against the table, her hips swaying. Her jade-like face was exquisitely beautiful, with perfectly proportioned features: willow-leaf eyebrows, almond eyes, a delicate nose, cherry lips,

and rosy cheeks. Especially striking were her bright, watery eyes, which blended a captivating mix of charm, allure, maturity, beauty, elegance, and grace. Under Long Hui's fierce onslaught, Luo Qingyan moaned and cried out in pleasure, even hooking her arms around Long Hui's neck and offering him a kiss, their tongues entwined. Encouraged by the alluring beauty, Long Hui used all his strength, wielding his weapon like a tiger, each strike aimed directly at her most vulnerable spot. Her

snow-white, round buttocks swayed back, welcoming Long Hui's powerful thrusts, her slender waist twisting seductively, her full, pert buttocks deforming from the impact of Long Hui's abdomen.

"Mmm... Oh..."

Luo Qingyan let out another soft moan as Long Hui's penis struck her tender flower core once more. Long Hui's lust burned ever brighter. The soft, elastic feel of the beautiful woman's lower abdomen and buttocks against each other, her plump, soft, boneless body, stirred his heart. He grabbed her soft, plump buttocks with both hands and thrust forcefully, the flesh trembling and rolling with each impact.

Luo Qingyan was lying on the table where she usually read, her high, snow-white breasts flattened by her body, constantly deforming with the man's movements, making one worry that they might burst.

"Sister Luo, I want milk!"

Long Hui reached out and grabbed the back of Luo Qingyan's neck, his eyes bloodshot, panting heavily. Luo Qingyan hummed in response, disregarding her current state of being pressed down, and actively stimulated her milk production. In no time, a warm patch appeared beneath her, and the table was already covered with white, honeyed milk.

Suddenly, Long Hui roared like a tiger, grabbing Luo Qingyan's hair and pulling her back. Luo Qingyan let out a long moan, her full upper body arching upwards. Her two snow-white breasts, finally freed from their pressure, stood proudly erect, swaying in the air like two collapsing snow peaks, with two bright red plum blossoms atop them, vibrant and tempting. Two streams of milk gushed out like white ribbons, spilling onto the table and floor, filling the study with a sweet, fragrant aroma.

"I'm coming... Sister Luo, I'm coming!"

As the beautiful woman reached her climax, her vaginal fluids washed over his penis, and Long Hui could no longer hold back. He gripped Luo Qingyan's waist tightly and poured his semen inside her.

Scalded by the man's hot semen, Luo Qingyan's eyes rolled back in pleasure, her body going limp as she collapsed onto the table.

Long Hui turned her over, pinched her two jade-like breasts, and lowered his head to suckle the nectar from her nipples, savoring the sweet taste.

Luo Qingyan let out a seductive moan, her pretty face flushed with a satisfied, happy smile. She reached out and hugged Long Hui's head, gently running her fingers through his hair to carefully comb it.

Wei Xuexin's heart trembled wildly. Her excitement made her sweat profusely, and she felt a dampness between her legs. As her breathing quickened, Long Hui glanced at the door from inside the room.

Wei Xuexin shuddered in fright, lifted her skirt, and ran away without looking back, as if fleeing for her life.

Rushing back to her room, Wei Xuexin clutched her chest, panting heavily, her breath ragged, her forehead covered in sweat, looking quite disheveled.

"Xuexin, what's wrong? You're all sweaty."

Wei Xuexin was startled at first, but when she looked closer, she saw Chu Wanbing sitting by the dressing table, watching her.

Wei Xuexin composed herself and shook her head, saying, "It's nothing, sister. You're awake. Did you sleep well last night?"

Chu Wanbing said she was fine, then looked in the mirror, staring intently at the scar on her left cheek.

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) Chu Wanbing saw her expression clearly through the mirror, frowning, "Xuexin, you must be hiding something from me!"

Wei Xuexin shook her head, "No!"

Chu Wanbing said, "You were sweating profusely and panicked as soon as you woke up, and you still say nothing's wrong!"

Wei Xuexin lowered her head, remaining silent. Chu Wanbing chuckled, "You little rascal, you're playing silent with me now, let's see how I deal with you!"

With that, she twisted her waist and pulled the girl into her arms, then pressed her body against hers.

Wei Xuexin immediately felt two soft, plump mounds pressing against her chest. The hot, fragrant breath from the small phoenix's mouth gently brushed against her jade-like neck, tickling and incredibly comfortable.

Chu Wanbing's demonic hands began to roam restlessly over the girl's body. Wei Xuexin, having already witnessed a live sex show, was still unsettled and couldn't withstand such torment. After Chu Wanbing kneaded her breasts a few times, she gasped for breath, pleading, "Sister, no... I'll talk, I'll talk."

Chu Wanbing lowered her hands from the interrogation, but still held Wei Xuexin's waist.

Wei Xuexin blushed and stammered, "I...I saw my older brother come..."

Chu Wanbing said, "So what if he came? What's there to be surprised about?"

Wei Xuexin shook her head, her ears turning bright red, and said, "And, and...Auntie..."

Upon hearing this, Chu Wanbing's eyebrows shot up, and she gritted her teeth and spat, "That rascal is truly incorrigible! He comes to bully Mother so early in the morning. Just wait and see how I deal with him!"

Wei Xuexin was stunned for a moment, then whispered, "Sister, aren't you really angry?"

Chu Wanbing smiled and said, "What's there to be angry about?"

Wei Xuexin continued, "But this is..."

Chu Wanbing interrupted her, saying, "What is this? Are you trying to say incest? The little thief has no blood relation with Mother, so what's the point of incest? Anyway, Mother is now a widow, and I'm married, so she'll inevitably be lonely. If one day she can't stand the loneliness and finds another man, wouldn't I have to recognize some random guy as my stepfather? Rather than that, it's better to benefit our own people! There's a saying that we shouldn't let the good stuff go to outsiders. Mother is stunningly beautiful, like a fairy, so of course she deserves the best man in the world. Father has already passed away, so in my heart, the best man can only be our husband."

Wei Xuexin stared blankly, stunned. Chu Wanbing patted her bottom and spat, "Alright, stop standing there like an idiot. Quickly get me some Morning Dream Dew. I want to try this treasure on my scars!"

As she patted her, Chu Wanbing felt her palms getting a little wet. Her eyes flashed, and she understood perfectly.

Wei Xuexin blushed and went to fetch the Chaomeng Dew, handing it to her, saying, "Sister, Chaomeng Dew..."

Before she could finish speaking, Chu Wanbing turned around and picked her up by the waist, startling her so much that she cried out.

Chu Wanbing grinned wickedly, "That little thief stole my mother, so this young lady will steal his concubine!"

Without another word, she threw Wei Xuexin onto the bed and reached out to pull at her belt. Wei Xuexin had just gotten up and was only wearing an outer robe. In a few swift movements, she was stripped naked, her snow-white, delicate body exposed, her breasts full and firm, her crotch covered in lush pubic hair, but glistening with moisture.

Chu Wanbing chuckled, kneading the girl's large breasts, and said, "Little Xuexin, you're being naughty. Did you peek at something you shouldn't have just seen? Be careful you don't get a sty!"

Wei Xuexin blushed deeply, covering her face with her hands and denying, "No, absolutely not!"

Chu Wanbing didn't bother with her words, her jade-like hands skillfully teasing her breasts. Her fingers gently probed the soft, moist lips, and upon entering, they were immediately gripped by the warm, moist flesh. There seemed to be a suction force inside, and Chu Wanbing struggled to pull her fingers out. The moment she pulled them out, there was a sound like pulling off a bottle cap, and with a "pop," a stream of honey-like fluid overflowed.

Seeing that she had been teased like this, Wei Xuexin also felt a desire to resist. She sprang up and pinned Chu Wanbing down on the bed. Chu Wanbing giggled and struggled, even reaching out to tickle Wei Xuexin's armpits. The two sisters played and frolicked on the bed, getting along very well.

During the playful exchange, Chu Wanbing's robe was half undone, exposing her naked body. Wei Xuexin grabbed her and twisted her onto the bed. Since it was just sisters playing around, Chu Wanbing didn't struggle much, letting the girl have her way.

At this moment, Chu Wanbing was lying face down on the bed, her buttocks raised, a position somewhat similar to her mother's when she was being pleasured. Upon seeing this, Wei Xuexin couldn't help but recall that scene from earlier.

The same round, plump buttocks, the smooth, hairless vulva, and the faint fragrance of her vagina—Wei Xuexin felt a heat rising in her head and couldn't help but reach out to spread Chu Wanbing's buttocks.

Chu Wanbing felt her buttocks being parted, and her body reflexively became excited. She said coquettishly, "You little brat, are you teasing your older sister?"

Wei Xuexin blushed and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful. I was confused for a moment..."

Chu Wanbing was in a good mood and giggled, "Fine, I'll let you tease me today, so you won't always say I'm bullying you!"

Wei Xuexin blushed and lowered her head, saying, "I... I don't understand these things."

Chu Wanbing smiled to herself and took the initiative to guide her, "My anus is a little itchy. Xuexin, can you help me?"

Wei Xuexin wanted to refuse, but the beautiful buttocks in front of her were round, plump, and full like peaches. The image of her aunt's charming buttocks floated into her mind, making her momentarily dazed. Then, a strong fragrance of bath perfume and body scent entered her nose, making her almost fall into the white, tender, and fragrant buttocks.

Seeing this, Wei Xuexin couldn't help but gently pry open her sister's beautiful buttocks, revealing the anal bud hidden deep within. The fine folds, combined with its tender pink color, made it resemble a delicate, pale red chrysanthemum.

Wei Xuexin tried lightly touching the bud with her middle finger, and the delicate bud sensitively contracted inwards, the fine, pale red folds opening and closing, incredibly alluring.

Intrigued, she mustered her courage and continued to tease the bud, watching the tender red folds contract and close, contract and close… At the same time, Chu Wanbing's breathing became rapid again as her bud was being played with, her body burning hot, her temperature rising sharply.

"Ah…"

Having been penetrated by Long Hui, Chu Wanbing's anus was already sensitive, and after so long of abstinence, even a light touch from Wei Xuexin aroused her desire, naturally causing her to cry out.

The feeling was wonderful, but it was still just a little bit off. Chu Wanbing blushed and said, "Xuexin, put it in a little."

Wei Xuexin did as she was told, inserting a middle finger. She felt her sister's anal flesh was warm, soft, and smooth, squeezing her finger from all sides. As her finger went deeper, a layer of oil secreted from the surrounding area.

"Xuexin, faster..."

Chu Wanbing closed her eyes and panted, sticking out her buttocks and twisting her body.

Chu Wanbing's cultivation had already reached the point of abstaining from grains, so her anus was naturally free of impurities and felt very refreshing. Wei Xuexin was happy to help her expand her anus. Her nimble jade finger slid back and forth inside her anus. Although it didn't have the swollen satisfaction of her husband's dragon root, her sister's jade finger was more flexible. Up and down, left and right, she kept scraping and probing the walls of her anus, making the little phoenix moan and cry out in pleasure. Her flower bottom softened, and her flower fluid gushed out, a small orgasm.

Slightly regaining her senses, Chu Wanbing took a breath, then giggled and pounced on Wei Xuexin, saying, "Xuexin, this time it's your turn to feel good!"

Wei Xuexin was still somewhat afraid of having fingers inserted into her anus, so she shook her head and said, "Sister, I don't want to..." Chu Wanbing softly asked, "Then how about some eyelid polishing?"

Wei Xuexin closed her eyes in embarrassment, not daring to answer, seemingly acquiescing.

Chu Wanbing giggled, then pressed herself against her, their lips entwined, their tongues swirling, exchanging sweet saliva; their four breasts pressed together, the nipples rubbing against each other, feeling each other's fullness and plumpness; their hips intertwined, their fluids mingling, their four labia sticking together, just like their kissing lips.

Suddenly, a hot hand slapped Chu Wanbing's plump buttocks, making her flesh roll and leaving a red mark on her tender skin. Long Hui said with a half-smile, "You two little sluts, getting horny so early in the morning, don't you respect your husband?"

With that, he thrust his still-dried penis, smeared with Luo Qingyan's love juice, into Chu Wanbing's body. The little phoenix gasped and cried out, "You little thief, no... I'm not better yet, I don't want to be intimate with you!"

Long Hui pinched her plump buttocks and said, "Bing'er, you'll recover faster if you cultivate with your husband!"

With that, he thrust repeatedly, making the little phoenix's flower heart go weak, her eyes filled with lust, and she could only obediently lie on top of her sister and be penetrated.

The dragon root went in and out of the phoenix nest, turning up piece after piece of tender red flesh, making the little demon girl breathless with pleasure, only able to hold Wei Xuexin tightly to avoid being penetrated unconscious.

After galloping through the smooth, hairless entrance of the Little Demon Queen's vagina, Long Hui lowered his body, adjusted his spear, and thrust into the Little Sword Fairy's lush honeypot. Inside, the flesh was tight, hot, moist, tender, and juicy, and the clitoris was shallow, requiring little effort for his glans to enjoy the embrace of the tender flesh.

"Big brother... be gentle, be gentle... Xuexin is going to die..."

Wei Xuexin felt as if her body had been pierced through, panting and pleading. Her body felt like a lone boat on a raging sea, swaying and drifting, on the verge of capsizing. Her chest was also pressed down by her sister's large breasts, making it difficult to breathe.

After enduring two or three more thrusts, Wei Xuexin could no longer hold on and climaxed first, letting out a soft, ethereal sound. Long Hui also ejaculated, filling her abdomen with a burning heat, making her drowsy.

After a cycle of yin and yang, Long Hui rallied his spirits and charged into the Phoenix Palace again. This time, Chu Wanbing also perked up, sticking out her hips and twisting her waist, turning around to offer a kiss, and fighting with Long Hui until the world seemed to darken, their passion boundless.

Having been deprived of pleasure for so long, Chu Wanbing was once again satisfied by Long Hui's desire. She became exceptionally alluring, actively guiding Long Hui's hands to her chest, letting him grasp her pair of soft, sweaty breasts, and even guiding his palms to slide over her nipples.

Long Hui's tongue intertwined with Chu Wanbing's, enjoying the sweet saliva and his wife's gentle kisses, while his groin was pressed against her plump buttocks, a truly pleasurable sensation.

Chu Wanbing displayed her seductive skills to the fullest, her jade hips twisting faster and faster, but no matter how she moved, her jade hips remained tightly pressed against Long Hui's crotch, inseparable, allowing her husband to fully feel the heat and wetness of her private parts, soaking a large patch of Long Hui's pubic hair.

As their tongues entwined, Chu Wanbing said with seductive eyes, "You little thief... your breath smells milky. Did you go and steal some milk from your mother again?"

Long Hui rubbed the little phoenix's breasts, which were almost comparable to Luo Qingyan's, and said, "Yes, it's because my little Bing'er has no milk. When your husband is thirsty, he can only go to Sister Luo."

Chu Wanbing glared at him fiercely and seductively, twisting her waist and hips faster, as if she wanted to break his dragon root. She snorted, "I'll teach you to be honest. Today I'll drain you dry, you lecher!"

"Okay... I'll stab you to death first, you little vixen, and see if you dare to argue with me again!"

"Waaah... I'm going to pee..."

Chu Wanbing was so happy that she peed, feeling extremely comfortable and experiencing one orgasm after another! The flesh writhed and the flower palace contracted repeatedly, and Long Hui ejaculated with unbridled pleasure, enjoying the tenderness and endless romance...

Finally, the second update! Okay, I'm going out for tea. If you have girls, go for it! If you don't, go for it if you want, haha...

Chapter Sixteen: Who is the Mantis

Stalking the Cicada? Just as the situation in Jinling was fluctuating, a similar undercurrent was brewing in Wuyuan.

At dawn, as the sun rose, the area outside Hunting Valley was filled with hunters. Looking at the thick, sturdy gate, almost everyone felt a surge of inexplicable excitement. Inside were countless rare and exotic beasts, waiting for them to hunt. The pelts, bones, and other valuable items they obtained were priceless. Even though it was fraught with danger, they were willing to hunt them down.

As the first rays of sunlight shone on the gate, a series of dull thuds of iron chains sounded, and the iron gate was slowly pulled open.

With a loud boom, the gate rose completely, revealing the truth behind it. Eighteen iron chains secured the gate, each as thick as three people could encircle it. At the bottom of each chain were six enormous gears, each controlling three chains.

The crowd was puzzled and secretly astonished—what power in the world could move these chains, and how could such a massive iron gate be raised? These questions lingered in their minds, but they didn't delve into them. Instead, they walked towards the back of the gate. Behind it lay a long, narrow canyon, with six mountain strongholds and seventy-two arrow towers and cannon emplacements built into the mountainside, precisely to defend against those restless, ancient beasts.

Meng Ke and his group of six mingled with the crowd as they entered the valley. They couldn't help but marvel at the incredible craftsmanship. Kong Qiu murmured, "This place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it's also home to strange and ferocious beasts. It's truly an excellent place to imprison prisoners."

Meng Ke glanced at the mountain wall and said, "The mountain strongholds up above have probably been replaced by the Haotian Sect. This is extremely troublesome!"

At this moment, Meng Ke exchanged a glance with Murong Xi, who immediately understood. Murong Xi then led Bei Chenglu and Kong Qiu, separating them from Meng Ke and his group.

The six of them split into two groups, separating Murong Xi and Du Jiao, using their telepathic abilities to communicate. Meng Ke, Du Jiao, and Su Hejun went to rescue Du Jiao, while Murong Xi, Bei Chenglu, and Kong Qiu tried to control the valley entrance.

Beyond the valley entrance lay a vast forest, the ground covered with rare and exotic plants, and eerie winds occasionally blew through the woods.

Murong Xi and his two companions pretended to enter the woods, choosing a secluded spot to wait a moment until everyone at the valley entrance had entered before making their plans.

Murong Xi said, "Little Chili said there's an underground river beneath Hunting Valley with a turbulent current. The sluice gates are controlled by the power of the water flow, so our first step is to secretly seize control of the gates."

Bei Chenglu said, "But the arrow towers and strongholds on the mountainside are still a threat. If we don't eliminate them, even if Young Master Meng rescues the three family heads, it will be in vain."

Kong Qiu said, "You two don't need to worry. As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against a poisonous one in the dark. Zhongni already has a solution!"

He then pulled out a bottle from his robes, saying, "This is a bone-softening powder that can make one's muscles and bones weak and powerless."

Murong Xi said irritably, "Kong Zhongni, you...you have so many things on you..." "Xi Zhenduo, don't tell me it was Long Hui who gave it to you again."

Kong Qiu nodded and said, "Indeed."

Murong Xi smiled bitterly, "What a Confucian scholar who uses underhanded methods to poison you."

Kong Qiu said, "Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures."

Bei Chenglu said, "But the enemy is all on the hundred-zhang cliff, how can we poison them!"

Kong Qiu said, "As Miss Du said, there is an underground river at the bottom of the valley that provides power to the sluice gate, so they can also pump water up the cliff for drinking. As long as we find the pumping place, we can sprinkle the cartilage powder there." After

saying that, he spread out a map, which clearly marked the direction of the underground river in the valley. Murong Xi and Bei Chenglu watched intently from the side, and after choosing a location, they made their move to subdue the enemy.

Meng Ke, Su Hejun and Du Jiao entered the depths of the dense forest and felt that it was cold and gloomy all around, as if an inexplicable crisis was brewing.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the grass. The hunters immediately perked up and aimed their bows and arrows at the source of the sound. Just as the bowstrings were about to snap, a dark figure darted out. Without saying a word, everyone opened fire with their bows and arrows, all of which were aimed at the dark figure.

After shooting it, the crowd looked closely and realized it was just a rabbit. They couldn't help but complain and curse, "This is outrageous! One rabbit has made us so nervous!"

Before they finished speaking, many more rabbits darted out of the grass and ran around. Someone laughed, "If we kill all these rabbits, won't we become rabbit husbands?"

Someone asked curiously, "What rabbit husbands?"

The person chuckled, "If you want to kill rabbits, you shoot arrows, of course. The more you shoot, the more there are. Wouldn't we become rabbit masters by shooting them all?"

This bawdy joke made everyone burst into laughter. Du Jiao, who was ignorant of matters between men and women, didn't care. However, Su Hejun, a well-educated Confucian woman, was so embarrassed that her ears turned red. She cursed these people for their shamelessness.

Meng Ke realized something was wrong and shouted, "Oh no! These rabbits are fleeing for their lives! Everyone, don't let your guard down! There might be danger ahead!"

Before he finished speaking, a foul-smelling wind swept in, and many people covered their throats and gagged.

Amidst the stench, only a colossal serpent could be seen, its gaping maw swallowing three hunters whole. The others, terrified, retaliated with arrows, but the serpent's scales were thick and armor-like; the arrows merely left white marks, offering no real harm.

Su Hejun's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent. She drew her sword with a backhand flick and, with a swift, graceful movement, struck the serpent's vital point. Her movements were agile, instantly closing in on the serpent's seven-inch mark, unleashing a flurry of sword strikes, each aimed directly at its Achilles' heel, but they seemed to strike metal and stone, unable to penetrate even an inch.

Su Hejun's own hand went numb from the impact, and she withdrew her sword, secretly marveling, "Even its vital point is so hard; this serpent is no ordinary creature, most likely a primordial beast."

Before her thoughts could settle, she felt a fierce wind rushing towards her from behind, carrying a stench and an oppressive killing intent.

Su Hejun immediately took a breath and used her superb movement technique. Her body swayed left and right like a leaf dancing in the wind, letting the strong wind behind her blow her backward, cleverly escaping the danger.

When she landed and stood firm, she was surprised to find another large python. But upon closer inspection, she realized that the two snakes shared one body, clearly a two-headed snake.

Meng Ke pulled her behind him and whispered, "He Jun, are you injured again?"

Su He Jun shook her head and said, "Husband, this snake is strange and ferocious. If we don't get it out of here soon, we won't be able to go any deeper." Meng

Ke thought to himself, "Just now, He Jun tested it with her sword. Even its seven-inch spot is covered with thick scales. A frontal attack will probably be ineffective."

He saw the two-headed giant snake constantly chasing and biting the hunters, and a thought suddenly struck him. Since it had scales on the outside, he would attack its inside.

Meng Ke moved in an instant, unleashing his full power and striking the giant python with a palm strike that was as heavy as mountains and rivers, knocking the python back more than ten steps and saving several hunters. This palm strike was both a rescue and an establishment of his authority. He shouted, "Who has gunpowder on them? Throw it to me now!"

Seeing his supernatural power, the crowd responded, "Hero, I have gunpowder." They

then threw it over.

Meng Ke caught the gunpowder, kicked a rabbit that ran past him, and then slammed it into the giant

python's mouth. The python, smelling the meat, opened its jaws to bite. Meng Ke immediately channeled his Purple Yang True Qi to ignite the gunpowder and threw it into the python's mouth.

The python swallowed both the rabbit and the gunpowder, and with a deafening roar, one of its heads was instantly shattered.

The other snake, writhing in agony, also unleashed its ferocious nature. This time, it was wiser; instead of opening its mouth, it swung its massive tail, its strength immense. A single flick of its tail snapped several large trees, and anything struck suffered shattered internal organs and broken bones.

Meng Ke, leading the two women to temporarily avoid the attack, said, "Blowing off one of its heads has only fueled its ferocity; this is going to be a real headache."

Su Hejun glanced at the giant python and said, "Husband, why not start with its wound? Look, after the snake's head was blown off, its esophagus is exposed. Why not throw another explosive and blow off its belly this time?"

Meng Ke suddenly realized something. He wanted to borrow another gunpowder, but seeing everyone being chased by the giant python and only concerned with their own survival, he abandoned the idea. He searched the corpses on the ground; many of these hunters had carried gunpowder, and he easily found several bundles of it.

Meng Ke tied up all the gunpowder and shouted, "You treacherous snake! If you're so arrogant, have the guts to fight me!"

Upon hearing the voice, the giant python immediately stared at him, clearly recognizing the human who had blown off one of its heads. Enraged, it twisted its massive body and swam towards Meng Ke.

Taking advantage of the situation, Meng Ke moved swiftly, closing in on its wound. Aiming at its target, he forcefully shoved explosives into its esophagus.

With a deafening boom, a gaping hole appeared in the python's body, blood gushing forth like a river, its intestines ripped open – a truly gruesome sight. Yet, it was not dead, and frantically lunged at Meng Ke.

Meng Ke, just as it opened its mouth, threw in another bundle of explosives, destroying the other head. Thus, the two-headed python was finally killed.

The crowd was deeply grateful to Meng Ke. After a few polite words, they began to divide the python's remains. From scales and meat to bones, everything was a rare treasure, and the gall bladder was the most coveted item. Later, someone discovered an inner core, which immediately ignited a frenzy among the crowd, with some even fighting over it.

Meng Ke smiled wryly, thinking to himself, "I saved their lives, but I can't save their hearts. Oh well, let's continue on our way."

Meng Ke's mind wasn't on this; he left gracefully. Some hunters also didn't participate in the looting, focusing their attention on the depths of the jungle, believing there would be something even better there.

Three miles deeper, the trees and foliage became extremely dense, blocking out even sunlight, making the surroundings exceptionally dark. Although Du Jiao was the young lady of Tianma Manor, this was her first time entering the hunting valley, and she couldn't help but feel a little afraid. She

stepped on something slimy and slippery. Looking down, Du Jiao saw a centipede as thick as an arm. She screamed and threw herself into Su Hejun's arms. If she weren't wearing a mask, her face would have been

deathly pale. Women have an inexplicable aversion to snakes, insects, and rodents, and Su Hejun frowned as well, casually pulling out a few darts and killing the centipede.

"It's alright, little sister, I've killed the snake,"

Su Hejun gently comforted Du Jiao. Du Jiao pitifully turned her head to look at the ground, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that everything was alright.

Meng Ke said, "There are many strange things in the deep forest, everyone be careful."

After walking a few steps, there was a strange movement in the grass ahead, and all the hunters raised their bows and crossbows again to be on alert.

But after a while, the grass returned to calm, but everyone still did not relax, and continued to aim for a while before slowly lowering their bows and crossbows.

But not long after, there was a strange movement in the grass on the other side, and everyone was on alert again, but soon the sound stopped. This happened intermittently, and many people began to get angry.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? Get out here!"

Enraged, they fired arrows incessantly, but to no avail, all their arrows missing their mark. Before they could even replace them, a phantom flashed past, its claws slashing, killing several men instantly. Meng Ke immediately channeled his Purple Yang Mystic Art, using the Purple Yang True Qi to enhance his eyesight, and instantly took in the beast's appearance—resembling an ape, with a white head and red feet, a single horn on its forehead, its movements swift and agile, truly a ghost of the forest.

"Could this be the legendary Zhu Yan?"

Meng Ke, well-versed in literature, recognized the creature immediately.

Seeing their companions die, the others were even more horrified and excited. They all shared the same feeling: this beast was far more valuable than the two-headed snake. Driven by profit, the hunters relentlessly pursued the beast.

Meng Ke cautioned, "This beast seems to know how to use deception to mislead the enemy. Don't act rashly!"

He had just single-handedly killed the two-headed snake, and the others trusted him greatly, so they asked for his opinion: "Brothers, do you have any good strategies to kill that ferocious beast?"

Meng Ke frowned and said, "At this time, the enemy is in the dark while we are in the light. It's not advisable to rush in. We should wait for it to tire itself out and trap it!"

Everyone cheered and began setting traps—iron hooks, golden needle nets, repeating crossbows… they had everything, determined to kill the beast.

While they were setting the traps, Meng Ke led Du Jiao and Su Hejun away quietly. They needed to find the whereabouts of the three family heads as soon as possible.

Su Hejun asked, "Husband, this forest is deep and vast. Even Gui Mingya doesn't know where the Manor Master is imprisoned. How will we find him?"

Meng Ke replied, "I was initially clueless about this, but after entering this place today, I have the answer. Ferocious beasts roam here, and the deeper into the forest, the more cunning and ferocious they become. Even well-equipped experts would find it difficult to protect themselves, let alone the three family heads whose powers are sealed. Before the Haotian Sect controls the three major families, they will certainly protect the three family heads. Therefore, the place where they imprison them is the safest place, both to guard against outsiders and to keep out the beasts. Otherwise, if the three family heads are harmed by the beasts, their plan will be ruined."

Su Hejun asked curiously, "Then husband already knows the location of the prison?"

Meng Ke shook his head and said, "This..." "I must ask Miss Du, is there a place in this forest where wild beasts cannot approach?"

Du Jiao thought for a moment and said, "This is also my first time entering the Hunting Valley, and I don't know the situation here. But I heard my father say that there is a cave in the forest with a spring inside. The spring water gushes from an underground river, and it is icy cold and flows very fast. Once you fall in, you will be left without a trace."

Meng Ke's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Where is this cave?"

Du Jiao unfolded the map and pointed to a place, saying, "It's in the central area of the forest, about ten miles to the north."

Heading north, after walking only five miles, they smelled a strong stench of blood and heard gnawing sounds. Meng Ke parted the weeds and saw a giant beast eating a person. It was red all over, shaped like an ox, covered in hedgehog fur, and its bark sounded like a dog.

Su Hejun was also seeing such a strange beast for the first time and was quite surprised. She whispered, "What kind of monster is this? It's so peculiar!"

Meng Ke whispered, "According to the 'Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map,' there is a beast on Mount Gui that looks like an ox, has hedgehog-like fur, and is called Qiongqi. Its cry is like a howling dog, and it eats people!"

Su Hejun whispered, "But I've never heard of such a monster appearing on Mount Gui. Instead, it's appeared here."

At this moment, Du Jiao spoke up, "I remember now. When I was little, my grandfather said that three hundred years ago, a Taoist priest visited the manor, hoping to use the hunting valley to imprison some ferocious beasts."

Meng Ke nodded and said, "It should be Zhu Xuzi." "Senior, after mastering his supernatural powers, he not only quelled the chaos of the Holy Extreme Sect, but also captured all the ferocious beasts that plagued the four directions and sealed them into the Hunting Valley."

Suddenly, Qiongqi abruptly turned its head, its eyes fixed on this side. Meng Ke secretly cried out, "You all retreat quickly! This beast has discovered us!"

Qiongqi roared and pounced towards them. Its body was like a bull, making a crackling sound as it ran, stirring up a gust of wind wherever it went. Its momentum was terrifying. Meng Ke dared not be careless. He quickly gathered his inner energy, pushing his true qi to the limit in one breath. He had to be careful with this unfamiliar behemoth and deal with it with all his might.

Qiongqi was like a mad bull, its horns viciously stabbing at the living people.

Meng Ke raised his palms and thrust them out flat, directly clashing with the Qiongqi's horns. He unleashed the full power of his eighth level of Purple Yang True Qi, the force like a collapsing mountain. The Yang fire surged back, scorching and burning, shattering the Qiongqi's bones. Then, engulfed by the Yang fire, it died instantly.

Su Hejun, seeing her husband's display of power, couldn't help but beam with joy.

Meng Ke withdrew his palms and continued approaching the cave entrance. Because their target was clear, they avoided the ferocious beasts they could, and fought those they couldn't. With Meng Ke's foundation, they didn't encounter too much trouble.

Reaching the cave marked on the map, Meng Ke glanced around but didn't sense any ferocious beasts. He thought this must be the place.

They cautiously approached the cave. Even before getting close, they felt a chill rush towards them. A fierce wind howled from the cave entrance, its force like sharp blades, cutting and stinging their flesh.

Meng Ke thought to himself, "If the wind is this strong at the entrance, it must be even more dangerous inside. No wonder these beasts don't want to come near."

As they entered the cave, the chill intensified, as if it were blowing from the deepest abyss, penetrating to the bone. Su Hejun and Du Jiao shivered uncontrollably, their lips turning blue. Meng Ke said, "You two go outside first. The cold inside is unbearable for you. I have the Purple Yang Mystic Art protecting me; I'm not afraid of the cold. I can go in alone."

Su Hejun knew that going in would only be a hindrance to her husband, so she said, "Husband, please be careful."

She then pulled Du Jiao to wait outside the cave.

Meng Ke circulated his Purple Yang True Essence, warming his body, then channeled the energy into his feet, braving the wind as he walked inside.

They hadn't gone far when the wind suddenly changed, sometimes sweeping straight ahead, sometimes swirling wildly, as if trying to pulverize anything that had entered. The cave walls, worn smooth by years of wind, were occasionally touched by Meng Ke, but the cold was so intense it chilled him to the bone, causing his blood to freeze. The walls were covered with a thick layer of ice.

"In such a frigid place, even with my full power, I'm finding it hard to withstand. How can the three family heads, with their meridians sealed, possibly resist this cold wind?"

Meng Ke marveled, his worry growing.

As they ventured deeper, the wind gradually weakened, until finally there was no wind at all. Meng Ke took out a tinderbox for light and saw a clear spring at the end. The water was as calm as a mirror, completely different from what Du Jiao had described, which puzzled him. He tried to put his hand into the water, but as soon as his finger touched the water, he felt a sharp pain, as if it were being torn apart. He quickly withdrew his finger and realized, "It's only calm on the surface; there's a strong current underneath. If I hadn't stopped in time, this current would have probably killed my hand." "It's as if it were forcibly torn off; only such a rapid flow of water could provide the power for the thousand-pound sluice gate

to rise and fall." Meng Ke carefully scanned his surroundings and noticed that the cave walls here gleamed with a reddish luster. Reaching out to touch them, he felt a warm current flowing in; it was volcanic ore. This ore contained fire elements and was the original material for making Chishan porcelain and Confucian-style rockets. It was because of these ores that the cold air was neutralized, while outside the area covered by the ore was bone-chillingly cold. It was also because of these ores that the cave was filled with a mixture of hot and cold

, creating a strong wind. The area where the spring was located was surrounded by ore, so there was neither cold air nor strong wind.

At this moment, a cold laugh came from the darkness: "Traitor, don't waste your breath. We will not yield!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Ke hurriedly went over and shone a torch. He saw two men and two women locked up on one side of the cave wall. Two of them were Murong Xiaohan and Yao Qingru, and the other two were unfamiliar faces; they should be Du Tianyun and his wife.

This secluded cave is hidden deep within the Hunting Valley. Wild beasts roam outside, and a chilling wind blows inside, keeping strangers away. It requires no guards; yet, at the end of the cave, all is peaceful, ensuring prisoners won't die—truly a natural prison.

Meng Ke secretly admired the Haotian Sect's ingenuity in choosing such a place as a prison. He tore off his human skin mask, revealing his true face, and said, "I am Meng Ziyu of the Confucian school. Entrusted by Miss Du Jiao, Third Young Master Murong, and Sixth Miss Beicheng, I have come to rescue you seniors from danger."

The four were overjoyed, but then showed disappointment. Du Tianyun sighed, "Young Master Meng, those thieves locked us here without guards. Besides the natural barrier outside, we are all bound by cold iron chains, unable to break free."

Meng Ke grabbed a chain and pulled with all his might, but it wouldn't budge.

Du Tianyun smiled bitterly, "The thousand-pound gate at the valley entrance and its lifting chain were made of this cold iron steel. After those thieves took control of the manor, they searched the manor and found the last remaining cold iron steel, which they used to forge this chain."

Murong Xiaohan said, "Young Master Meng, I thank you for your kindness, but this chain is impervious to swords and spears. Don't waste your time here. If the bandit leader returns, things will be very bad. Leave quickly."

Yao Qingru also said, "That bandit leader is extremely skilled in martial arts. He's the one who always interrogates us about our three families' secrets. You are no match for him." "Let's leave quickly."

Meng Ke laughed, "Don't worry, everyone, I have a plan."

With that, he took out a long pen from his robes. The pen was sharp and the handle was upright. It was the Confucian treasure, the Wild God Pen. With a single stroke, he instantly sliced through a cold iron chain. Just as he was about to do the same, he saw the three family heads looking behind him, their faces changing drastically. They shouted, "Watch out!"

Meng Ke felt a hot wind sweep over his back. Before he could turn around, he was struck hard. A mouthful of blood gushed out, and he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

He struggled to his feet, enduring his internal injuries, and stared intently at the attacker.

The person was none other than Du Tianyun in disguise. He sneered, "Meng Ziyu, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Meng Ke silently circulated his Purple Yang True Qi, trying to suppress his internal injuries, but he found that the more he circulated his energy, the more uncomfortable his body became. His meridians felt like they were being burned by fire, causing excruciating pain.

The force of the opponent's palm strike had already invaded his body and was continuously burning his true energy. If he continued to circulate his energy, his entire body's meridians would be destroyed. However, if he didn't circulate his energy, not only would he be unable to stop the internal injury, but he would also be at the mercy of others.

The fake manor lord laughed and said, "Boy, after you all played me for a fool at the horse farm yesterday, I already guessed your purpose. So I decided to play along and lure you into a trap. I'll wait here for you to take the bait!"

Meng Ke first dispersed his true energy to temporarily relieve his immediate crisis, but he was extremely worried: "Have He Jun and Miss Du already...?"

The fake manor lord saw his worry and laughed and said, "Your wife and Miss Du have already been captured by my men. As for your junior brother... hehe, he's probably already been shot into a pincushion by the arrow towers around the mountain wall!"

Meng Ke felt as if his body had been doused with cold water, and a chill surged from the soles of his feet throughout his entire body.

"You think your scheme has succeeded, but little do you know the oriole is behind you!"

The fake manor lord, confident of victory, approached Meng Ke step by step. The three family heads, bound by iron chains, were powerless to help and could only watch helplessly.

The fake manor lord laughed, raised his hand, and a scorching white light rushed towards Meng Ke—the energy of the Bright Karmic Fire.

Death was imminent. Ignoring the hidden dangers within his body, Meng Ke hastily summoned his inner energy to counterattack, but his opponent's foundation was incredibly strong, and he himself was already injured. He was at a disadvantage from the very first exchange.

Meng Ke retreated several steps, coughing up blood, but his eyes remained defiant. He steeled his resolve and forcefully forced the strange, burning energy into his dantian, temporarily suppressing it and restoring his inner energy to its peak.

The fake manor lord saw through his trick and laughed, "Suppressing the internal energy of the Blood-Breaking Qi Technique into the dantian can indeed temporarily relieve the immediate crisis, but once it can't be suppressed, at best the dantian will be completely destroyed, at worst the karmic fire will consume you."

Meng Ke wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth, "Even if I die, I will drag you to hell!"

To fight for his life and to save his beloved wife, Meng Ke unleashed a fierce attack, his palm strikes coming in waves, each move aimed directly at the enemy's vital points.

However, the fake manor lord remained as steady as a mountain, his movements as swift as lightning, his internal energy scorching and domineering with a long-lasting aftereffect, truly embodying the principle of "light merging with the heavens, karmic fire melting into a wondrous method."

But Meng Ke remained fearless, taking the opponent's overwhelming palm strike head-on, yet his expression remained unchanged, as if those palm strikes had no effect on him at all.

The fake manor owner found it strange and thought to himself, "He's completely unharmed after exchanging several blows with me, and every move I made felt like it missed its mark."

He gathered three-tenths of his inner strength, and with a powerful and heavy palm strike, he aimed a Redwood Bone-Tempering Palm directly at the scholar.

Meng Ke raised both palms, gathering his strength and energy, and forcefully absorbed the opponent's palm force into his body. The fake manor lord laughed, "So it's the Hidden Void Vast Power. You've got guts, kid, daring to use such an extreme move."

This Hidden Void Vast Power is a Confucian method of accumulating power for counterattack. First, the opponent's energy is absorbed into the body and stored in the dantian, and then it is unleashed in conjunction with one's own power. Meng Ke used this method to neutralize the damage from the Yang Blood Breaking Qi Technique, and also to accumulate the opponent's internal energy during the fight. This method is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Power Borrowing Technique of the Yanwu Heavenly Book, but the first six chapters of the Yanwu Heavenly Book focus on strengthening the bones and meridians, so it has enough capacity to absorb the opponent's energy without harming oneself. However, Meng Ke does not have this foundation, and the longer he accumulates energy, the greater the damage he suffers.

He absorbed the local internal energy, his meridians throbbing with excruciating pain, his dantian swollen and painful. Knowing he couldn't wait any longer, he desperately tried to release his accumulated internal energy, but the fake master wouldn't give him the chance, launching a rapid attack that prevented Meng Ke from drawing out his internal energy, intending to suffocate him and cause him to burst from the pressure of the true energy.

As time passed, Meng Ke's physical energy weakened, and even if his opponent gave him a chance to breathe, he was powerless to release the internal energy, and could only watch helplessly as his body ruptured and he died.

In that critical moment, Meng Ke suddenly felt a strong gust of wind rushing towards his back; someone had struck him from behind. He couldn't help but sigh, "My life is over!" But this strike wasn't meant to kill him; instead, it injected a powerful surge of true energy. Meng Ke's spirit jolted, and the surging true energy accumulated in his dantian was drawn away by the person behind him.

"Quickly, coordinate with my true energy and expel the death energy from your body!"

The person behind him urged. Meng Ke didn't hesitate, shouted, and pushed his palms forward, drawing true energy from his dantian. A raging flame swept out like a whirlwind. The fake manor lord was greatly surprised and barely managed to dodge it with all his might. The flame slammed into the cave wall with a loud bang, instantly blasting a large hole, and leaving a black scorch mark on the ground where the flame had passed.

Although Meng Ke expelled his true energy, because he had accumulated too much internal energy that did not belong to him, his meridians were severely damaged, and his physical strength plummeted, leaving him with only 30% of his peak strength.

The person who had helped him from behind said calmly, "Never use this kind of technique that injures oneself before injuring others again!"

Meng Ke turned around and saw that it was the burly man with a bushy beard he had met at the restaurant that day. He clasped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you for saving me

, senior." The burly man said, "Hurry up and save them. Leave this place to me!"

He then tossed Meng Ke a medicine bottle and said, "There's a Yuan Yang Pill inside. You should know how to use it!" Meng Ke opened the bottle and smelled a warm, medicinal aroma. This Yuan Yang Pill was a unique Confucian medicine, with mild and pure Yang properties, a holy medicine for healing injuries. Moreover, when held in the mouth, it would make one feel hot all over and resist the cold, which was perfect for passing through the cold wind tunnel.

Meng Ke quickly used the Wild God Brush to cut the iron chains, released the four people, and then gave each of them a pill, instructing them to put it in their mouths.

Seeing the duck that had been beaked fly away, the fake manor lord was furious and shouted, "Who are you, daring to ruin my plans!" The bearded man laughed, "My initial purpose in coming to Wuyuan was precisely to ruin your plans. Let me tell you, I've already dealt with your men who were lying in ambush at the cave entrance, and those two girls are completely unharmed!"

Meng Ke was overjoyed upon hearing this and said gratefully, "Senior, you saved my wife and me; we will never forget this kindness."

Du Tianyun and his wife were also deeply grateful.

The bearded man said, "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. Don't disturb my reunion with my old friends!"

Everyone hurriedly left upon hearing this.

The fake manor lord was about to intercept him, but the bearded man was faster, forcing him back with a punch, mocking, "You scoundrel, you're only interested in being the mantis that gets to stalk the cicada, but you don't realize you're just a mantis!"

The fake manor lord was enraged, his inner strength surging forth, and he roared as he charged at the bearded man.

The bearded man was equally unyielding, seizing the opportunity to strike back with a punch, directly countering his opponent's attack.

As their fists clashed, the fake manor lord was astonished to find his opponent's foundation incredibly solid, no less than his own. Seeing the powerful and domineering force of the punch, he immediately guessed the man's identity.

"So it's you!"

The fake manor lord was filled with shock and rage, frantically channeling his inner energy. The blazing fire of karma scorched the heavens and boiled the seas, the heatwave engulfing the manor. The disguise on the bearded man's face melted away, revealing his true face – Yang Ye. "I have already revealed myself, yet you still conceal your identity; this is utterly impolite!"

Yang Ye sneered. With a surge of inner energy, the fake manor lord's disguise was also shaken off, revealing a hooked nose, deep-set eyes, and azure irises – he was indeed a man from beyond the Great Wall.

Meng Ke and the others emerged from the cave, only to find more than ten men clad in tight-fitting soft armor outside the entrance. They carried steel swords on their backs, had darts wrapped around their arms, and daggers strapped to their boots. They held repeating crossbows, their postures ramrod straight and resolute, meticulous in every detail. All around were the corpses of Haotian Sect disciples, some wounded by arrows, others with their throats slit, and still others with their necks snapped—their deaths swift and clean, without any lingering complications. Du Jiao and Su Hejun, however, were unharmed.

"Father! Mother!"

Du Jiao cried out upon seeing her parents, rushing to them and bursting into tears.

Du Tianyu and his wife, who had thought they would never see their daughter again, were overjoyed at their reunion.

Su Hejun said to Meng Ke, "Husband, we were ambushed by the disciples of the Haotian Sect. Fortunately, these brave men stepped forward, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable."

Meng Ke bowed to the group of men in soft armor and said, "Thank you all for your help. Meng Ziyu is deeply grateful."

The leader said indifferently, "You're welcome. We were just following orders."

Just then, a loud boom came from the cave entrance, and two figures rushed out. They were the two who were fighting fiercely inside the cave. They fought with increasing ferocity, moving from inside the cave to outside. Their fists rose like wind and clouds, and their palms swept across mountains and rivers. In the instant their fists and palms clashed, they unleashed their ultimate moves and unleashed their most powerful techniques. The heavens and earth were darkened, and the sun and moon were dimmed! "How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me with just a mere clone!"

"My clone also possesses the abilities of the original body; it's enough to kill you!"

The two fought and cursed at each other, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed off into the distance. In the blink of an eye, two streaks of light flew past, their faces barely visible, and they were already hundreds of feet away.

Meng Ke and the others hurriedly chased after them, seeing traces of their battle all along the way. The force of their clashes was incredibly sharp, destroying grass and trees, splitting rocks and breaking the earth. If any living creatures were encountered along the way, even ferocious beasts like Qiongqi, Zhuyan, and Taowu would have their bones shattered and die on the spot. Such a grand spectacle stunned all the hunters in the valley, who stared intently at the two figures. Some even abandoned their hunting and chased after them, eager to witness this earth-shattering duel.

Meng Ke gasped repeatedly, thinking to himself, "Even the residual force is so terrifying; if it hit a Great Luo Golden Immortal head-on, he would be annihilated!"

The two fought further and further away, arriving at the valley entrance in the blink of an eye. The gate was already closed, and the fake manor lord immediately shouted, "Quickly, fire arrows! Shoot this bastard!" Before he

finished speaking, Confucius poked his head out from the arrow tower and laughed, "Don't rush, he'll be here soon!" At the

same time, a man clad in close-fitting soft armor emerged from the arrow tower, and a flurry of arrows rained down, all converging on the fake manor lord.

Simultaneously, Yang Ye threw a punch, striking him squarely in the chest.

The fake manor lord immediately took a deep breath and used the Heavenly Vault Mystic Art to deflect Yang Ye's punch behind him, scattering the surrounding arrows.

Yang Ye's punch was comparable to an ancient great strength; even with the deflecting technique, it was difficult to completely neutralize. The fake manor lord coughed up blood, clearly injured.

Without hesitation, Yang Ye threw another punch, intending to kill him on the spot. The fake manor lord leaned back, a smooth, cottony energy emanating from his body that neutralized most of Yang Ye's punch. He forced back another mouthful of blood, inhaled sharply, exhaled stale air, and used the momentum to retreat. As he approached the iron gate, his feet moved in a series of quick, powerful leaps, and he swiftly crossed the tall gate, escaping the Hunting Valley.

Just as Yang Ye repelled his powerful enemy, Meng Ke and the others arrived. Murong Xi and Bei Chenglu, who were on the arrow tower, immediately took the cable car down to greet their parents.

Mencius asked, "Zhongni, are you alright? That fake manor lord said you were in grave danger, it scared me to death!"

Confucius laughed, "We were indeed on the verge of death. I intended to drug the people on the cliff, but they were prepared. The three of us were targeted by countless arrows. Just then, a troop of elite soldiers climbed up from the other side of the cliff, wiped out the arrow tower and all the Haotian Cult members in the stronghold, and seized control of the valley entrance." Mencius was amazed. Suddenly, a familiar laugh rang out, "My two junior brothers, it's been a long time. Do you still remember me, Lu?"

The yellow-faced man came down from the arrow tower, accompanied by several elite soldiers. He tore off his mask, revealing his true face, which was none other than Lu Chengyan, the master of Iron Wall Pass.

Meng Ke frowned and stared at him for a moment, then said with some displeasure, "Senior Brother Lu, so it was you who eavesdropped on our conversation that day!"

Lu Chengyan smiled and said, "Junior Brother, please forgive me. It was indeed inappropriate for me

to show myself at that time." Now Meng Ke finally understood what had happened. The one who eavesdropped on their plan was Lu Chengyan, and the one who helped them time and time again was him and Yang Ye. Although the matter was resolved satisfactorily, he still felt like he had been used as a pawn. If he and his group were cicadas, then the Haotian Sect members were mantises, and Yang Ye and Lu Chengyan were orioles unaware of the mantises.

"Senior Brother Lu, what exactly happened!"

Anger surged on Meng Ke's face, and he was so angry that he almost couldn't help but fight him.

Lu Chengyan shook his folding fan and sighed, "Junior Brother Meng, I had no choice but to do this!"

Meng Ke sneered, "How could you have no choice? Meng Ziyu will listen to Senior Brother Lu's story!"

Lu Chengyan said, "Iron Wall Pass has been fighting the allied forces beyond the Great Wall for more than half a year. Although weapons and provisions can be replenished in time, the number of warhorses is decreasing with each battle. A few days ago, I went to Wuyuan with the commander-in-chief, hoping to persuade Master Du to sell us the warhorses. But as soon as we arrived in Wuyuan, we encountered you at the inn. At that time, we were not sure of your identities and thought you had ill intentions, so I secretly eavesdropped and learned of your plan."

Meng Ke asked, "Then why doesn't Senior Brother Lu show himself and discuss this with us?"

Lu Chengyan replied, "Your plan was already quite perfect at that time. If I were to rashly enter, I fear it would disrupt the arrangements, so I remained hidden behind the scenes."

Upon hearing this, Meng Ke guessed his scheme. This guy actually wanted them to attract the attention of the Haotian Sect, so he could calmly emerge and clean up the mess. Back when Long Hui first entered Iron Wall Pass, he was completely manipulated by Strategist Lu, almost being sold out and then paying him for it. Even the spies planted by the Demon Queen were his pawns, and he used these spies to set up a trap to destroy the Refining God Pagoda. Even with

Meng Ke's composure, he was furious. If Su Hejun hadn't been supporting him, he probably would have vomited blood and fainted. He rolled his eyes and turned away, refusing to acknowledge Lu Chengyan.

Lu Chengyan maintained his smile, but Meng Ke cursed him inwardly for his treacherous smile.

After regaining his freedom, Du Tianyun immediately summoned everyone to expose the conspiracy of the Haotian Sect, revealing the whole story. This aroused the indignation of the heroes, who all condemned the Haotian Sect. However, he did not reveal the truth that Cang Shitian was the current emperor. After all, this fact was too shocking, and he could not speak recklessly without concrete evidence. He only said that the Haotian Sect had seized control of the government and was deceiving the emperor. He called on everyone to cleanse the court of corrupt officials, and everyone responded enthusiastically, determined to fight the Haotian Sect to the death.

After entertaining the outsiders, Du Tianyun met with Yang Ye and Lu Chengyan that very night. Upon learning their purpose, Du Tianyun, without hesitation, patted his chest and said, "Commander Yang saved my family's lives; I have no way to repay this great kindness. From now on, however many warhorses Iron Wall Pass needs, my Tianma Manor will provide them all, without taking a single penny."

Yang Ye cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master, but I will not let the manor lose money; I will give you whatever is due."

Du Tianyun waved his hand and said, "Commander's life-saving grace is heavier than Mount Tai; if I were to discuss money with my benefactor, wouldn't I appear unrighteous?"

Yang Ye said, "Master..." "Many people still need to eat, and a battle has cost a lot." Du Tianyun pondered for a moment and said, "How about this, I, Du, will first send the Commander-in-Chief five thousand warhorses as a token of my appreciation for saving his life. In addition, the journey from Wuyuan to the Northern Frontier is neither too far nor too short. In order to avoid encountering any accidents on the way, I would like to ask the Commander-in-Chief to send troops to protect him along the way, and it would be best if they could be stationed in Wuyuan."

Yang Ye immediately understood Du Tianyun's good intentions. His words were tantamount to handing Wuyuan over to Tiebi Pass. As long as Wuyuan was controlled, it could become an important town that threatened the Western Regions, and its strategic significance was extremely important.

Yang Ye clapped his hands and said, "I am deeply grateful for your kindness, Master!"

Du Tianyun snorted, "The Cang traitor has insulted me too much. I beg you,

Commander-in-Chief, to wipe out the rebels and restore order to the world!" Yang Ye nodded and said, "I will certainly live up to your expectations, Master. I will definitely cut off the Cang traitor's head one day and avenge you!"

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door—"Murong Xiaohan is willing to lend Commander-in-Chief Yang a hand!"

"If you do not mind, Commander-in-Chief, Yao Qingru is also willing to contribute her modest efforts."

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