[Urban] Campus Maple Leaves Red (Complete) - 25

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[Volume 1: First Encounter with Maple Leaves] Chapter 9: Flowers Bloom and Never Fall (8)

The women opened the wine and ordered songs, but their shouts were not for themselves, but to give priority to the two male members. Old Xu had a good voice and could sing in coloratura tenor, but as someone born in the 1950s or 60s, he started the evening's singing competition with "Red Star Guides Me to Battle".

The second person to pick up the microphone was a female physics teacher. She could also sing high notes, but she chose a very low-pitched song, "Summer Fruits". Her voice was low and slightly hoarse, and the plaintive melody permeated the space.

In the quieter private room, the female physics teacher, having finished her song, handed the microphone to Lao Li. Without a second thought, Lao Li pulled Dong Qin, who was sitting beside him, over. Their duet was of the famous Mongolian love song, "Meeting at the Aobao." Dong Qin's voice was melodious, and Lao Li, singing with great emotion, joined in, his voice slightly exaggerated and expressive. Lao Li, in turn, gently placed his hand on her waist.

However, with the final line of the song, "The person in your heart will surely come running over," Dong Qin actually took a large step to the side, almost knocking Lao Li, who was supporting her waist, off course. The boisterous proprietress, seeing Dong Qin's increasingly affected and affected singing style becoming unbearably sweet, simply took a half-step forward and gave her a shove, causing the now boneless Dong Qin to actually run away.

Laughter echoed throughout the room, and the duet continued amidst the laughter. The two men, Lao Xu with his great voice, practically sang all the high-pitched and powerful old songs, while Lao Li opted for more soothing tunes like "In That Faraway Place," "Two Geese," and "Night on the Prairie."

The women singing with the men had a particular fondness for popular songs, and some, like Zou Yang, especially loved anything with a strong rhythm. Sure enough, when she sang a song by Sammi Cheng that involved jumping and dancing, the younger women, caught up in the moment, jumped up and practically dragged the two older men along, dancing and bouncing to the somewhat ear-piercing music. Once

they got started, everything flowed naturally. As each song played, those in the private room who were a little tired drank beer, but those who didn't feel tired continued dancing in the middle of the room.

It was no longer a duet; whoever wanted to sing sang, sang. There was no longer anyone pulling anyone else along; whenever you wanted to dance, a partner would come to your side. They drank a dozen beers and opened another dozen. Aside from the occasional person picking up a microphone to sing a song, most people opted to dance and jump around in the arena.

The light from the LCD screen reflected Dong Na's flushed face, glistening with sweat. At that moment, Zou Yang picked up a microphone, and as the surrounding speakers blared an even more intense rhythm, she and the South Korean woman on the screen, with a microphone on her finger, sang lyrics most people couldn't understand. Dong Na swayed to the rhythm. Opposite her was Lao Li, who was about to leave but was pulled back by her. Seeing Lao Li's slight discomfort with the rhythm, Dong Na smiled, placed her hands on his shoulders, and guided him to feel the impact of the powerful music.

The screen flickered rapidly, and the room grew increasingly hazy with the flashing rhythm. Lao Li was almost squeezed into a corner by Dong Na. When he could no longer retreat, the completely excited Dong Na simply wrapped her arms around Lao Li's neck.

This action was taken because Lao Xu, one of the two men present, had been forced to drink beer after beer by the boss's wife and Dong Qin, and was now slumped on the sofa in the private room, completely out of it. Now, the room was filled with women and one man who was still able to move. Lao Li, who had just escaped being forced to drink and had come out to keep watch, was spotted by the sharp-eyed Dong Na. Seeing Lao Xu's miserable state, Dong Na became even more excited and wasn't about to let the opportunity pass. Wanting to see what Lao Li would be like after being tormented, she blocked him in.

It was common in such lively private rooms to find someone to tease and have fun. However, Dong Na wasn't teasing Lao Li like Dong Qin and the boss's wife did; she was using her youthful energy and bold, fiery body language to push Lao Li into an extremely awkward situation.

Youth, fiery passion, boldness, and vitality left Lao Li with no way to retreat. The light and shadow flickered and blurred, the young woman's smiling face appearing and disappearing in the dim light. This shifting smile, amidst the hazy and impulsive rhythm, was full of provocation and ambiguity. Perhaps it was Zou Yang singing a song that South Korean women couldn't understand, or perhaps it was the incomprehensibility that made everything easier to blend. With no way to retreat, and nowhere to go, Old Li, amidst the young woman's inscrutable smile in the light and shadow, wrapped his arms around her waist, leaned forward, and lightly rested his chin on her shoulder, his face almost touching hers.

The intense rhythm, moving in sync with it, caused the young woman, who had suddenly become stiff, to seem infected by Old Li's movements, moving along with him.

On the screen, a South Korean woman, microphone in hand, roamed the room, her voice almost shouting, making it impossible to understand what she was singing. In the corner, Lao Li and Dong Na, completely accustomed to the rhythm, were now pressed tightly together, their hands no longer entwined, but moving with the beat. Suddenly,

the screen dimmed, filling the room with the DJ's rhythm—a hazy light and an impulsive beat. The two, their bodies pressed even closer, froze, their lips meeting in an instant. A

sharp flash of light erupted from the screen, separating their lips and their pressed bodies, which began to sway wildly to the rhythm, yet from a hidden angle, they performed an even more passionate and secretive act.

The young woman's exaggeratedly full breasts would be touched and kneaded by the man's large hands, their movements almost invisible in the flickering light. The man would sway his hips, and the woman's small, dangling hands would constantly wander over those sensitive areas. Almost every time bodies intertwined, lips would touch in a rapid, rhythmic exchange. With each change of posture, large and small hands would explore each other's bodies, seeking out their secrets.

More alcohol, a faster pace—except for Old Xu, still dazed on the sofa, being helped to a rest room by a waiter called by the proprietress, everyone else in the private room was dancing wildly.

At a chance moment, in a secluded and opportune place, driven by an unknown force, people would exaggerate, even lose themselves, to express their emotions. At this time, in this place, and driven by this unknown force, Old Li and his colleagues were completely immersed in it.

As the emotional outburst subsided, everyone felt exhausted and had drunk their fill. When the party ended and the party was over, Old Li and the waiters helped the still-drunk Old Xu, while the other women, pulling and supporting each other, shouted as they left the KTV called "Red Shoes."

Having drunk so much, no one could drive anymore, so the very generous proprietress of Biyuan simply called her own driver. First, Old Li and Dong Qin took the intoxicated Old Xu home, and then the others were driven back according to the distance to their homes.

A dozen minutes later, Lao Li and Dong Qin returned with Lao Xu. However, the others waiting for them at Biyuan Garden shared a common thought: it's so late, let's not go home and disturb our families. Why don't we all go back to the school and squeeze in for the night? (Note: this refers to the women squeezing in, not Lao Li. It's not that the women actually want to sleep together, but except for Dong Qin, the other female teachers all live in the city, the nearest being over 20 kilometers away. Even with a car, it would be too much trouble to take them all.) Going back to the school and squeezing in seems like the only option for the women is to squeeze into the office. After thinking for a moment, Lao Li called Tian Rong. He briefly explained the situation and mentioned that several female colleagues wanted to squeeze in at the school for the night. Tian Rong hesitated for a moment, then asked Lao Li to pass the phone to Dong Qin.

After receiving the call from Tian Rong, Dong Qin looked at Lao Li with a questioning gaze and told the others about Secretary Tian's arrangements: Secretary Tian has a place; let's go stay there.

Old Li and the five female teachers returned home. Strangely, apart from Tie Yi and her daughter Xiao Ru, none of the women in the house were asleep. It would have been normal if Tian Rong or Fei'er hadn't gone to sleep, as they were waiting to arrange accommodations for the five teachers. But now, a group of women were sitting in the living room, seemingly chatting idly. Old Li couldn't help but touch his nose, wondering what the women in his house were up to.

However, there seemed to be more women in the Li family's living room than he could figure out, so before he could, Fei'er and Tian Rong warmly welcomed the five still somewhat bewildered female teachers.

After a brief introduction, the five female teachers and the women of Old Li's family had a basic understanding of each other. And with this initial acquaintance, the five female teachers roughly understood the perhaps simple relationships among the women in Old Li's house.

Like Fei'er's mother, the woman in the cheongsam, and her daughter, all are relatives of Old Li's in-laws. Old Li's daughter, Xiaozhu, and her sister-in-law are relatives on his side. Even if Da Mei and Qing Yu are Old Li's former students, it's perfectly normal for them to visit their teacher. As for Secretary Tian, he said his home in the city is a bit far from the school, and Principal Li's house has extra space, so he stayed at Old Li's house for convenience. Otherwise, weren't the five of you staying at Old Li's house because it was inconvenient to go home?

Everyone seems to have a reasonable explanation, but sometimes these explanations are too plausible. Dong Na, for example, might think: "These are all just coincidences, aren't they?" To be honest, Dong Na's way of thinking is a common way of thinking for women. This is because once a woman crosses a certain special line in her relationship with a man, she wants to know the reason behind everything that happens around him. A smart and well-mannered woman would keep her questions to herself and subtly extract the truth from the man at the right moment. A woman with slightly lower intelligence (or perhaps more accurately, emotional intelligence) would be less likely to keep things to herself and would immediately reveal her stance.

Dong Na, being well-mannered, saved her questions for later when she could ask Lao Li. However, her gaze was subtly sweeping over the women in the room. Perhaps the answer lay within the room, and a casual gesture or glance from one of the women would provide it.

The mother-in-law and her entourage, seeing the heavily intoxicated Lao Li, didn't say much except for a frown. Da Mei and Qing Yu gave Lao Li a sharp look before averting their eyes. Only Lao Li's daughter, Xiao Zhu, frowned and went to her father's side, scolding him for drinking so much while helping him sit down and also inviting the five female teachers to sit as well.

Fei'er served tea and water to the female teachers, who were all quite tipsy and embarrassed.

Indeed, sitting in someone's living room reeking of alcohol was rather presumptuous.

Fortunately, Secretary Tian noticed their presence and engaged in seemingly casual conversation with the five teachers, quickly easing their awkwardness. "

We have to go to work tomorrow, everyone should rest first," Secretary Tian said, seeking their opinions, which completely relieved the teachers. Because Old Li's daughter, Xiaozhu, after becoming slightly familiar with her father's colleagues, kept pestering them to tell her what fun things had happened that evening! "

Your dad hugged each of us, dancing and singing!" Not to mention Old Li's daughter, none of the five female teachers could bring themselves to say these words to any other woman in the room. Yet, Xiao Zhu, seemingly innocent and yearning, kept asking questions that were closer to the point and the core of the matter, even when the female teachers gave her vague answers.

Almost incoherently, she said goodnight to the women of Old Li's family in the living room, and somewhat flusteredly followed Tian Rong out of the living room. Hearing her five female colleagues almost simultaneously let out a long sigh at the door, Tian Rong, walking ahead of them, didn't know whether to laugh or what.

The guests who had stayed overnight had all gone to rest. Fei'er's mother exchanged a few words with Old Li before leaving with the women of her faction. Qingyu and Damei, after instructing Xiaozhu to take good care of her father, glanced at Old Li and returned to their rooms. Old Li, left in the living room, had his silent sister-in-law wipe his hands and face with a hot towel, while also giving her a grateful and ingratiating look. His sister-in-law

, without even glancing at him, shrugged off and handed him the mouthwash. His daughter, huffing and pouting, gave her father a high pout and went to pour water. Old Li smiled bitterly. Yes, he had only had a little wine while eating and singing with his colleagues, but who knew he would offend all the women in his family like this? If he wasn't bitter now, when would he ever be?

Just as Old Li lit a cigarette in the bathroom, his sister-in-law, with a stern face, and his pouting daughter appeared before him as if they had predicted his every move. One snatched the cigarette from his hand, while the other simply confiscated all the contraband from him. "I only smoked my first cigarette today!" Old Li muttered to himself as he rinsed his mouth in the bathroom.

Not only was there no sound from the eight-step bed, but even the curtains, which he usually drew at night, were still drawn. Curious, Old Li didn't immediately unfold his bedding from the middle corridor, but instead peeked into the bed.

His sister-in-law, dressed in a nightgown, had just pulled the covers over herself, seemingly in a huff, and lay down. "Isn't Xiaozhu here?" This question immediately crossed Old Li's mind. His daughter was going back to school tomorrow. Was she not sleeping here to create an opportunity for him and his sister-in-law to talk alone tonight?

That must be it. Perhaps the initial doubt was due to the alcohol, Old Li thought, and that's how it was. So, he carefully climbed onto his sister-in-law's bed.

Lying facing her, Old Li could only see her back and the back of her head. After a slight hesitation, he lifted the covers and quietly lay down on the pillow next to her.

"Get out!"

His sister-in-law, her back straight, said in a soft but authoritative voice after Old Li lay down.

Startled, Old Li, who was lying on his back, sat up. However, instead of obediently getting out of bed as his sister-in-law had said, he turned to his side, pressing himself close to her, and casually placed a large hand on her slender waist.

"No…you…you get out!"

His sister-in-law seemed to straighten up even more suddenly, and said somewhat urgently.

"I'm not going out,"

Old Li said softly, his warm breath pressing closer to his sister-in-law and landing heavily on her neck.

His body trembled, as if provoked, and his sister-in-law suddenly turned around excitedly, shoving her brother-in-law to get out while scolding him.

Grabbing her hands that were pushing him, and pinning them both to the bed, Old Li, seeing his sister-in-law's increasingly excited struggles and scolding, opened his mouth wide and kissed her without thinking.

She struggled and moaned, unable to escape her brother-in-law's mouth, and finally opened her mouth wide (not that she wanted to kiss him too), her small, white teeth biting down mercilessly on his thick lips.

The pain on his lips, coupled with the woman's defiant struggle, and the brother-in-law's somewhat alcohol-fueled rage, when these factors combined, Old Li disregarded the pain in his lips and used his own large hand to control his sister-in-law's hands. That free hand, without pause, began to grope her body.

One hand, at this moment, one hand was enough. Because it wasn't him taking off his sister-in-law's nightgown, but rather tearing it with extreme force and skill. Terrified by her brother-in-law's sudden change, the sister-in-law struggled violently, biting his thick lips.

Her lips were numb with pain, and her desperate struggles caused her body to rise and fall. While Old Li was in pain, her writhing body inadvertently helped him, making it easier for his hand to tear her nightgown. The sister-in-law

struggled almost desperately but silently. When she bit her brother-in-law's lips most hard, her nightgown was completely torn to shreds.

And so, as she struggled and bit his lips, he let her struggle and bite, beginning to fondle her body, now uncovered by the nightgown.

A mother of a daughter, yet her breasts were so full of elasticity! My brother-in-law's hand first touched the left nipple, then the right, fiddling with it until the nipple on the right was hard. Then he pinched and gently pulled at the nipple on the left, until both nipples were hard. Then, with his large hand, he grasped my sister-in-law's breast, which was just the right size to hold, and kneaded it with a little force.

"Ugh!" My sister-in-law, biting her brother-in-law's lip, let out a muffled cry, because while she was wriggling, my brother-in-law slipped his large hand, which had just left her breasts, between her legs.

My brother-in-law was very rough, almost without regard for anything else… (Let's omit the rest; the compilation will be posted soon, everyone go to the group to see it.)

【Volume 1: First Encounter with Maple Leaves】 Chapter 9: Flowers Bloom and Never Fall (9)

"No...no...ah! Brother...too...too deep...ah..."

The uterus, which had never been penetrated by a foreign object before, was once again fully stretched open by the huge umbrella. The sister-in-law, who could no longer bear it, suddenly released her brother-in-law's lips that she had been biting. The master and disciple stopped the brother-in-law's huge umbrella from ruthlessly invading her uterus.

The umbrella was tightly wrapped by the cervix. The tightness of the contraction and suction made the brother-in-law feel very comfortable! He savored the taste to his heart's content and kissed the sister-in-law's slightly panting mouth hard and asked, "Good Rong'er, what don't you want from your brother-in-law?"

"Bastard! Brother...you...big...big bastard! You...ah..."

The sister-in-law, who had just been cursing her brother-in-law, was unable to say anything after the brother-in-law's huge umbrella made her eyes turn white after another deep attack.

He kissed his sister-in-law's lips intermittently, while one hand freely caressed her breasts. Below, his large member, fueled by alcohol and passion, swelled even more, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes deeply, sometimes shallowly, penetrating her abundantly secreted fluids… Let's save what we can.

A long, high-pitched scream erupted as his brother-in-law's large member, deeply embedded in her uterus, forcefully ejaculated, hitting her uterine walls, causing her to cry out from the depths of her heart.

Gently kissing the woman still basking in the afterglow, looking at her flushed, sweat-drenched face, a deep tenderness welled up in his eyes.

One ejaculation wasn't enough for him, but his sister-in-law was already exhausted. Unsatisfied, he reluctantly kissed her a few more times, holding her close and talking to her.

From the innocent, budding emotions of her youth, her brother-in-law had always held a place in her heart. Today, when this long-held affection finally found its place, everything changed.

Her brother-in-law recounted the origins of these changes to his sister-in-law. When he mentioned Fei'er, her sister-in-law's resentment and grievances were completely replaced by utter shock.

Knowing the profound impact his relationship with Fei'er had on her, he wanted to make things clear. So, he explained in more detail everything that had happened between him and Fei'er.

Everything seemed accidental, yet over three years of living together seemed to foreshadow an inevitability. Yes, a mature man and a woman blossoming like a flower, living under the same roof for over three years—a single chance occurrence could drastically alter their relationship. So, it could be considered accidental, or it could be inevitable. However, when her brother-in-law mentioned that Fei'er was pregnant with his child, her sister-in-law felt a little dizzy.

"Does Fei'er's mother know about this?"

Coming out of her dizziness, the sister-in-law stroked her brother-in-law and asked with some worry.

"Her mother already knows Fei'er is pregnant, but Fei'er hasn't told her the child is ours,"

the brother-in-law replied in a slightly lonely voice, gently pulling his sister-in-law closer.

"What will we do then?"

The sister-in-law asked anxiously, not knowing that her brother-in-law's lonely voice would cause her such heartache.

"Are you tired? Let's sleep."

The brother-in-law had no way of knowing what the future held, so he didn't answer her directly. He spoke in another way: Tomorrow, everything will be alright tomorrow.

Will everything be alright tomorrow? This was a question no one could answer, yet everyone looked forward to tomorrow. Nestled in her brother-in-law's chest, finding a very comfortable spot, the sister-in-law fell asleep without thinking about anything.

The inside of his thick lips was bitten until they bled by his sister-in-law's fine, white teeth, while the outside of his thick lips, apart from a few faint teeth marks, was otherwise unremarkable. However, these lips, which looked much thicker than usual, were rather conspicuous. So, after looking in the mirror for a while, Old Li decided to rest at home for the morning and go to school in the afternoon.

At home, his daughter had gone back to the city for classes that morning, and everyone else who was supposed to be at work or school had also left. With nothing to do ,

Old Li turned on the computer. He entered his username and password and logged into the game his daughter had asked him to help her level up. He first checked his friends list and found that four new friends had been added, and one of them happened to be online.

Recently, Old Li had very little time to log in and help his daughter with leveling up, but after Fei'er found out about this, the leveling task was handed over to Fei'er. These four new friends were probably added by Fei'er, so he wasn't familiar with this online 'friend'. After sending a greeting, Lao Li switched his game character to the desolate 'dead water' area to start leveling up by killing monsters.

"Beep beep..."

A signal tone came, and Lao Li, who was directing his character to level up, stopped and opened the message bar.

It was a message from the friend I logged in earlier, asking if I could help out. The friend had accepted a system quest and needed a swordsman's assistance to complete it.

Using system quests to level up and rack up points was a good way, and sometimes you could even get unexpected rewards. However, my daughter's chosen system character was a wandering swordsman, who wasn't affiliated with any sect or group, so everything was done alone. Therefore, I'd always only accepted system quests that could be done by myself; I'd rarely taken on anything else.

Looking at my friend's message, it was a guild quest. Honestly, I wouldn't have had the chance to encounter such a quest on my own. But my student Tan Liang, who had been leveling me up, had used his own registered character to familiarize me with almost all the system quests.

Another chance to do system quests and rack up points! Without a second thought, I agreed to the request.

The other player was a female character with top-tier equipment, but online, just because someone wears a pretty dress doesn't mean they're a real woman. So, after a brief division of labor, Lao Li and his friend started working on the system quest.

The quest was to capture a womanizer wanted by the government, and to enhance the game's experience, the system, following traditional martial arts concepts, gave the wanted womanizer incredibly fast legs. Lao Li remembered that when he did this quest with his student Tan Liang, they practically chased the womanizer across most of the system map (actually, given Tan Liang's familiarity with the game, it wasn't necessary to put in so much effort; he was just yawning and leading his teacher on a crazy run to familiarize him with the game). The government's wanted poster was issued at the Guazhou Ancient Ferry on the map, but the system now indicated that the womanizer had committed another crime in Luoyang. Lao Li and his friend's division of labor was to attack from both sides, but judging from the current situation, it seemed unlikely they would catch the womanizer by tomorrow. Based on his experience from the last mission, Old Li knew the flower thief's next stop was the Qinhuai River, south of Luoyang. So, while sending a message to his friend indicating he was heading to the Qinhuai River, Old Li found the shortest route on the map and hurried there.

This was only the third time someone had received this system mission since the server opened, besides Old Li doing it once with Tan Liang. Because everyone wasn't very familiar with the mission, Old Li's message to his friend about the Qinhuai River went unanswered.

Thus, Old Li, arriving at the Qinhuai River first, waited by the flower thief's next target, the painted boat of Yu Shuangling, one of the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, while his friend turned and headed straight for Luoyang to pursue them.

Yu Shuangling isn't a system-defined NPC; she's the leader of the Meizong sect, a mysterious and often evil sect within the game. However, when the flower thief arrived, it coincided with her weakest period of seductive power. This is a hurdle the game sets for certain characters, so the system quest Lao Li and his friend accepted could only be triggered when their characters were at a disadvantage.

Last time Lao Li did this quest with Tan Liang, Yu Shuangling escaped the hurdle because she was accompanied by a Meizong elder. The second time the quest was triggered, the flower thief was killed by a group of Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain before even reaching Luoyang. "What about this time?" Lao Li wondered as he boarded Yu Shuangling's pleasure boat.

With the advancements in 3D animation technology, online games have become increasingly sophisticated, resulting in more refined characters and graphics. Amidst this exquisite visuals, Lao Li controlled his character as he ascended the stairs of Yu Shuangling's pleasure boat.

Perhaps drawing inspiration from the development of QQ Space, this game also leaves ample room for personalization within each character's own private space. Old Li, guided by a maid-like figure on a painted boat, is now observing Yu Shuangling's personality as she enters the world within the boat's space, guided by the visual effects conveyed by the game character. Yu

Shuangling is the leader of the Demonic Sect in the martial arts world, yet her dwelling place is a painted boat on the Qinhuai River. While the leader of the Demonic Sect, often depicted as alluring and seductive in the works of great writers, has decorated her abode with remarkable elegance and tranquility.

Surrounded by such an elegant environment, Old Li couldn't help but wonder which avatar this unfamiliar leader of the Charming Sect would choose for him. (According to Old Li, the game had custom-made avatars for one hundred main female characters.) Just as Old Li was anticipating the avatar, the system chat began. A cup of

tea was poured for the guest, and the maid leading the way informed Old Li that her mistress, Miss Yu, was feeling slightly unwell and wouldn't be seeing guests today. However, if the guest wished to wait, he could sit there; if not, he could do as he pleased. Old Li

's original purpose here was to catch the flower thief; whether or not he met Yu Shuangling herself was secondary. So, Old Li decided to wait there.

Using the method Tan Liang had taught him, he measured the approximate distance to the flower thief on the game map with a ruler. This allowed him to roughly calculate how long it would take the thief to arrive. According to the game's mechanics, it would take the flower thief at least twenty minutes to get here. Since it was someone in the game waiting, not him, Old Li left his character there and opened his game space to start organizing.

"Hey! Old Li, you're playing this game too?"

Someone spoke behind Old Li as he was organizing his game space.

Turning around, Old Li saw the woman in the cheongsam standing behind him with a curious smile. Putting down his mouse, Old Li invited the guest to sit down and said, "This is what Zhu'er wanted to play, but she's busy with her studies and doesn't have much time to play. So Fei'er and I put her online when we have time."

"Hehe... My situation is similar to yours. Rou'er is also playing this game, but she doesn't have much time either, so Fei'er and I..."

Hearing Old Li's explanation, the woman in the cheongsam smiled and mentioned her daughter, Qu Rou. Both of them had been dragged into online games by their younger relatives, so Old Li and the woman in the cheongsam started chatting about this common topic.

In the game's martial arts world, besides the traditional major sects, players can also create their own sects after reaching a certain level. However, creating a sect has a high threshold in the game, so since the game's launch, there haven't been more than five player-created sects. Qu Rou has now joined a player-created sect called Sword Flower Palace in the game.

After discussing their respective game characters, they inevitably started talking about what Old Li was doing online. Upon hearing that he was catching a womanizer, the woman in the cheongsam immediately became interested and said, "I'll go online too, and see what this womanizer is like!"

Judging from the time, the womanizer would arrive in three to five minutes. Just as Old Li closed his game account, the woman in the cheongsam also arrived with her character.

Through the game dialogue, Old Li learned that the woman in the cheongsam hadn't logged in Xiao Rou's account, but rather her own registered account, and she had even brought along a friend from the game.

Qu Rou had joined the Sword Flower Palace, a sect known for its abundance of beauties. The woman in the cheongsam's own choice in the game was somewhat interesting, because although she had joined the Emei Sect, a prestigious sect known for its female members, those familiar with the martial arts world know that the Emei Sect is all composed of nuns in black robes!

Two celibate nuns and a wandering swordsman, this group of them sitting in a brothel owner's pleasure boat, sipping tea—perhaps such a scene is something you only often see in games.

The flower thief didn't appear at the scheduled time, but Old Li received an urgent message from his partner on the quest, saying she was now following the flower thief, but this time it wasn't just one; it was a whole group.

In the world of martial arts, there will always be conflict, and the game's plot further emphasizes this clash of swords and shadows.

Within this conflict, many in the game aspire to be righteous heroes, while others seem destined to become underworld tyrants. As the game unfolds, some system quests subtly change.

For example, the thief-catching quest, originally a player-NPC interaction, has now become a quest triggered by individuals involved in specific underworld activities. In other words, while Old Li and his companions accept the thief-catching quest, the player accepts the thief-doing quest. Although the quest route still follows the system's settings, the biggest difference between players and system NPCs is that players are now "playing the game," allowing for considerable freedom in completing quests.

A quest for a womanizer, before even reaching the first stop in Luoyang, has multiplied into three or four, and by the time they leave Luoyang, they've become a whole group.

Indeed, to plunder those renowned beauties of the martial arts world in a game is definitely an anticipated and enjoyable experience.

Old Li messaged his companion, telling her not to follow the flower thief, but to take a shortcut to meet him at his destination. His companion accepted the message and appeared in Old Li's sight a few minutes later, standing on the deck of the pleasure boat.

Whether in novels and biographies or in current game settings, those who engage in the flower-picking profession are generally much faster than most people. Because of this, after accepting the quest, Old Li didn't waste his energy chasing the flower thief, but instead took a shortcut to intercept him at his next destination.

However, his current quest partner was different, because her legs were arguably even faster than the flower thief's. This wasn't because her game character was fast, but because her horse, the one with the dark, snow-covered steed, was so famous.

In the game, only eight horses can rival the legendary Black Cloud Covering Snow. These horses are based on the Eight Steeds of King Mu of Zhou, with Black Cloud Covering Snow being one of them, Chao Guang, and the first of the eight to appear in the game so far.

The flower thieves are almost upon us, reportedly numbering over a dozen, with two or three of them ranking high in the game. Old Li's group consists of four people. Judging from their current levels, the woman in the cheongsam who plays an elder of the Emei Sect is the highest-ranked, probably in the top twenty. Old Li's partner is also a formidable player. This small but highly skilled group should be enough to deal with a bunch of petty thieves. However, in the underworld, the most troublesome are not the powerful underworld bosses who rely on sheer strength, but rather these petty thieves with their diverse and varied attack methods.

"Let's find two more people to help," was the strategy the four of them discussed. However, given the incredibly fast pace of travel in the game, finding help so quickly was a bit too late.

Just as the four were making their arrangements, a rather gentle voice came through: "I have a few more people I can use; that should be enough to deal with those petty thieves."

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