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[Martial Arts Fantasy] Laughing and Embracing Beauties of the Three Realms (Complete) - 1 

Chapter 001:
Becoming an Apprentice in Another World

Amidst verdant mountains, wisps of smoke rose from a thatched hut. Outside, a boy of about ten years old was deep in thought. It had been ten years since he arrived in this world, yet everything still felt like a dream, catching him completely off guard.

The boy was originally a promising hypnotist, but upon waking, he found himself as an infant, inexplicably transported to this world of his senior sister. Accompanying him was another consciousness within his brain. That consciousness taught the boy a set of mental techniques, instructing him to practice diligently, before falling into a deep sleep.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, time to eat! Come quickly so we can bring food to your master." The boy's name in this world was Zhang Xiao Yu. "Coming," Zhang Xiao Yu replied, rising and walking towards the hut. The person calling Zhang Xiao Yu was the mother who had given him life in this world. Before his transmigration, Zhang Xiao Yu was an orphan, never having seen his father or mother. After transmigrating, he received the parents and love he desired; even his body was a gift from the parents of this world.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoyu, carrying the food his mother had prepared for his master, walked along the mountain path towards the opposite mountain. An old man lived in that mountain. Zhang Xiaoyu remembered the first time he met the old man; he was severely injured and almost dead. Three-year-old Zhang Xiaoyu had called his parents to revive him. Afterward, the old man lived in the opposite mountain and wanted Zhang Xiaoyu to be his disciple.

According to the old man, the two ultimate techniques he taught Zhang Xiaoyu were called the "Dao Xin Zhong Mo Da Fa" (Great Demon Seed Technique of the Dao Heart) and the "Tai Xuan Jing" (Scripture of the Great Mystery). Zhang Xiaoyu found this strange. He knew the current dynasty was the Song Dynasty, but the "Dao Xin Zhong Mo Da Fa" and the "Tai Xuan Jing" were legendary martial arts techniques from the novels *The Legend of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty* and *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer*. He just couldn't understand it!

He saw his master's cave in the distance. Entering the cave, Zhang Xiaoyu found the old man lying on the ground, blood dripping from his mouth. "Master, wake up! What's wrong?" The old man opened his eyes, which were dull and lifeless, foreshadowing his impending death.

"Xiao Yu, the injury I sustained seven years ago has not fully healed. I've been relying on my internal energy to sustain it. These past few days, my injuries have suddenly worsened. I suspect I'm not going to make it. Seven years ago, I was injured by the leader of an evil cult. The fact that my injuries have worsened means that person has made a breakthrough in martial arts. This cult is called Blood Fiend. It has been secretly developing for over a hundred years. The Holy and Demonic cults have always fought against it, but ultimately they were defeated and wiped out. As far as I know, this cult was founded with a grand conspiracy that will bring disaster to the people. You must stop them in the future. You are not yet capable of fighting against them. You must master the Tai Xuan Scripture before you can..." "The Blood Fiend Cult practices Blood Fiend Martial Arts, which involves cultivating with human hearts—it's incredibly cruel. You must be extra careful in the future." "Master, please don't say anymore. I'll heal your wounds; you'll definitely pull through." "It's no use. I know my own injuries. When your martial arts are fully developed, you must find the previous two leaders of the Holy Sect and the Demonic Sect and revive them from their suspended animation. Only then can you defeat the Blood Fiend Cult Leader. As for the method of reviving them, you'll have to find it yourself. Remember, don't be reckless!" Having finally finished speaking, the old man closed his eyes and breathed his last.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt a pang of sadness. Although he had transmigrated here and had no sense of belonging, he had lived with the old man for seven years. After arranging the old man's funeral, Zhang Xiaoyu returned home and told his parents about it. His parents were also deeply saddened upon hearing the story.

That night, Zhang Xiaoyu lay in bed, thinking that what he had learned was not something he could master overnight. He also needed to learn to write to protect himself. His master had said too little about the Blood Fiend Sect before his death, and he needed to investigate it secretly. It seemed he should ask his parents tomorrow if there were any martial arts sects nearby.

The next day, after breakfast, Zhang Xiaoyu asked his father about his thoughts from the previous night. His father told him that there was a Wuliang Sect in Wuliang Mountain, fifty miles away.

"What? Wuliang Mountain, Wuliang Sect?" Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked. Wasn't Wuliang Mountain, Wuliang Sect, a sect from Jin Yong's novel "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils"? Plus, it was the Song Dynasty now, which made perfect sense. Had he come to the time of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils"? But the two unique skills his master had taught him didn't fit this. Plus, there was the dormant consciousness in his mind. It was all so chaotic that Zhang Xiaoyu had a headache.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" his father asked after hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's exclamation. "Nothing, I just thought the name sounded nice," Zhang Xiaoyu quickly replied.

Looking at the majestic and beautiful mountains before him, Zhang Xiaoyu felt a surge of emotion. To be able to establish a sect in such a mountain was a life well-lived. His father escorted Zhang Xiaoyu to the foot of the mountain, where they encountered disciples of the Wuliang Sect stationed there. Ordinary people rarely had the opportunity to enter the Wuliang Sect, so Zhang Xiaoyu could only bid farewell to his father and then be led into the mountain by the Wuliang Sect disciples.

Following the disciple, they entered the main hall. "Greetings, Sect Leader. Today, I met someone at the foot of the mountain who came to seek apprenticeship, and I brought him to meet you." Zhang Xiaoyu looked up and saw a woman of about twenty-five or twenty-six sitting on a chair in the center. She was quite beautiful, with delicate features, rosy cheeks, bright eyes, fair and smooth skin, and a curvaceous and alluring figure—truly a stunning beauty. "Are you here to seek apprenticeship?" "Yes." "Hmm, very good. From now on, you will come with me, and I will teach you martial arts. My name is Xin Shuangqing, remember?" Xin Shuangqing looked at the handsome young man before her and, for some reason, decided to teach him martial arts herself. She felt a deep connection with him, a very… very… indescribable feeling. Hearing Xin Shuangqing's words, Zhang Xiaoyu was startled. Wasn't Xin Shuangqing the sect leader of the Wuliang Sect in Tianlong? It seemed that the world he had arrived in was indeed the Tianlong world.

Zhang Xiaoyu thought for a moment and replied, "Yes, disciple understands." "Hmm, what's your name? How old are you?" "Reporting to the sect leader, disciple's surname is Zhang, given name is Xiaoyu, and I'm ten years old this year." "Just call me Master from now on. This is your senior sister, Ge Guangpei, who is two years older than you. Guangpei, take your junior brother out and arrange accommodations for him," Xin Shuangqing said to a girl sitting to her left. Ge Guangpei was like a delicate and refined young lady, clearly a girl who was beautiful inside and out, and kind and understanding. From her delicate and innocent face, one could tell that she was a beauty in the making.

"Yes, Master. Junior brother, come with me, I'll take you to your lodgings." Her voice was like a nightingale's song, making one feel an involuntary fondness for her.

Zhang Xiaoyu followed Ge Guangpei out through a side door beside the hall and headed towards their quarters. Although he was 22 years old before arriving in this world, he was still quite naive, and now, in the body of a ten-year-old, he didn't have any adult-like feelings for his junior sister, Ge Guangpei.

Thinking back to Jin Yong's description of Xin Shuangqing and Ge Guangpei, both of them had relationships with a man named Yu Guanghao, ultimately meeting tragic ends, and Yu Guanghao wasn't exactly a good person either. The thought of things developing as described in the book made Zhang Xiaoyu feel uneasy. In today's parlance, it would be like "the best cabbage being given to the pig." Zhang Xiaoyu, after all, had been a virgin in two lifetimes, and felt quite bitter. Then he thought, wasn't his arrival a variable? He should try to change what hadn't happened yet.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyu turned his head to look at this pretty senior sister. If they could become a couple in the future, it would be quite nice. After all, they could be considered childhood sweethearts after spending a few years together. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but chuckle. But judging from the sound and his expression, there seemed to be a little bit of lewdness. (Xiaoyu: Author, don't talk nonsense, I'm very innocent. Piaoxue: Yes, you are very innocent. After saying that, she covered her mouth and chuckled. Xiaoyu: Helpless, you unscrupulous author.) Ge Guangpei heard Zhang Xiaoyu's laughter, turned her head and asked him with a smile, "Junior brother, what's making you happy?" "Hehe, of course there is! Just now I met a little beauty. She stunned me. Thinking about being able to live with her in the future, how could I not be happy?" "Ah, you mean Master? No, Master can't be considered a little beauty. Then who could it be? You didn't seem to have met her just now." After saying that, she slightly pouted her cherry lips and looked thoughtful.

"Oh, Senior Sister, you're so silly! The beautiful girl I was talking about is right here in front of me!" Ge Guangpei blushed with embarrassment upon hearing that Zhang Xiaoyu was referring to her. She whispered, "Junior Brother, you...you're so rude!" After saying that, she hurriedly ran towards her dormitory. As she ran, her heart pounded, as if a little deer was jumping around inside.

Zhang Xiaoyu was already quite handsome in this life, tall and well-built, exuding a sunny and reassuring aura—the epitome of a charming young man. Coupled with his cultivation of the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique, his attractiveness to women his age was undeniable. Even his mature and sophisticated master, Xin Shuangqing, felt a certain inexplicable attraction, let alone young girls. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoyu was completely unaware of this at the time.

Watching his junior sister run off shyly, Zhang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and chased after her into the room she had entered. Inside, there was a bed, a table, and a few stools—it was adequate. His junior sister was making the bed. Upon seeing this gentle and shy young lady, Zhang Xiaoyu felt an urge to tease her. This feeling was reminiscent of his first love in middle school. Back then, Zhang Xiaoyu particularly enjoyed teasing the girl sitting in front of him, constantly trying to get her to talk to him and throw tantrums. Ah, it was childish, but unforgettable.

"Junior Sister, you're so kind and gentle. Whoever marries you will be so lucky. Just thinking about it makes my heart ache." "Who wants to get married? You're so young, why are you thinking about such things? Make your own bed, I don't care anymore!" With that, she stormed out. Watching her petite figure disappear into the distance, Zhang Xiaoyu felt a surge of joy. This was the first time since he came to this world that he had truly felt happy from the bottom of his heart! In a strange place where you feel no sense of belonging, it's hard to find even a moment of happiness. I remember reading about so many time travelers in books; did they all feel the same way? They all seemed so happy and carefree, which made me so envious. I really wanted to kick their butts a few times. It seems I need to integrate into this world properly. To paraphrase a famous quote from Lu Xun, "Either adapt after time travel, or you die after time travel." And I definitely don't want to die! Actually, thinking about it, I've found my parents here and gotten what I wanted most before. If I could choose to go back to my old world alone, would I choose to go back? I probably can't answer that question.

Chapter 002: Years in the Mountains At night, sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhang Xiaoyu began practicing the Tai Xuan Scripture as usual. As far as he knew, this martial art was a peerless divine skill from Jin Yong's novel, *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer*.

I remember seeing a post online saying that the Tai Xuan Jing was the most powerful internal martial art in Jin Yong's novels. There were many supporters and opponents at the time. The opponents argued that there was no comparable example. I thought to myself, the Tai Xuan Jing in *Xia Ke Xing* uses tadpole script, which is similar to oracle bone script. Such an ancient technique must be incredibly powerful. Besides, in that ancient era, this technique was likely practiced by cultivators. Even if not, according to Jin Yong's writing principles, the further removed from modern times the martial art is, the more powerful it is. The power of the Tai Xuan Jing is unimaginable.

When Zhang Xiaoyu first practiced this martial arts manual, he doubted its authenticity. After all, Shi Potian directly comprehended it from tadpole script; whether it was even worth learning was unknown. Later, his master told him that this manual was originally created by a senior master who saw strange patterns that resembled writing but weren't, in a cave and then recorded it using his own understanding, combining text and diagrams of acupoints and meridians. After that, Zhang Xiaoyu stopped doubting it. After seven years of practice, he had made some progress; his internal energy was quite substantial, and he could even conceal it, making it impossible for others to see. His master had said that the cultivation of this martial art depended on fate; those with great fortune would naturally comprehend it at a certain time. Who knew if he was one of those fortunate enough? However, it was enough for self-defense now, and he could occasionally use it to ambush others.

After circulating his energy for one cycle, Zhang Xiaoyu began practicing the Dao Heart Seed Magic. This technique wasn't very useful until it was fully mastered; it could only influence others' consciousness, and it wouldn't work against powerful opponents. However, Zhang Xiaoyu was, after all, a hypnotist, and combining it with this ability to influence consciousness might have unexpected effects. Besides, it could also be used to seduce young girls. Sigh, he thought he was pure; he never expected to have such filthy thoughts.

After practicing both techniques, it was already late at night. Zhang Xiaoyu lay down on the bed and circulated the Yin-Yang Creation Technique, which he could cultivate during sleep, slowly drifting into dreamland.

The next day, Zhang Xiaoyu looked at his erect penis and shook his head. While it's true that men, especially virgins, experience this in the morning, after learning the Yin-Yang Creation Technique, it became a daily occurrence, lasting a long time. According to that wretched consciousness, one cannot lose their virginity without reaching the third level. What's even more painful is that it only revealed this after he had already learned it. Do you know what it means to not reach the third level after learning it? Sigh.

After meditating for half an hour, Xiaoyu finally settled down. He opened the door and stepped out of the room. A disciple greeted him, beckoning him to the main hall to see the sect leader.

Upon arriving at the main hall, Zhang Xiaoyu bowed to Xin Shuangqing. As soon as he looked up, Xin Shuangqing's mature and alluring image immediately struck him. Perhaps she had reversed the description, but that was what Zhang Xiaoyu thought. Luckily, he was still asleep, or he would have been embarrassed.

Xin Shuangqing called Zhang Xiaoyu to her side, raised her hand to stroke his head and said, "Xiaoyu, you've just entered our sect and are unfamiliar with everything. If you don't understand anything in the future, ask your master and your senior sister Guangpei. Although you joined late, I think your aptitude is quite high and your foundation is good. You will surely achieve great things in the future." "I understand, Master. If I don't understand anything in the future, Xiaoyu will definitely humbly ask Master and senior sister for guidance," Zhang Xiaoyu replied. He secretly thought to himself: Even if I know something, I'll pretend I don't and ask Master and junior sister for guidance more often, especially Master. After all, beauty is pleasing to the eye, even if I can't eat it.

Just as Zhang Xiaoyu was secretly pleased, he suddenly felt a cold gaze fixed on him. Pretending to be casual, he glanced sideways and saw a disciple of about seventeen or eighteen years old staring at him coldly. Although the youth quickly lowered his head when Zhang Xiaoyu looked at him, he wasn't a real child after all, and he could still see hatred and a hint of fear in the youth's eyes. The fear was understandable; after all, he was still immature and nervous. But why hatred? Zhang Xiaoyu thought for a moment and understood, but he wasn't sure if his guess was correct. It seemed he would have to ask his junior sister, the little loli, later.

Xin Shuangqing seemed to particularly like Zhang Xiaoyu, talking to him until lunchtime. After lunch, Zhang Xiaoyu found his junior sister, described the youth's appearance and clothing, and asked her who the youth was.

"What? That's Senior Brother Yu Guanghao. Do you want to ask him about something?" It really was him. Zhang Xiaoyu thought for a moment and then asked, "How is Master to Senior Brother?" "Master really likes Senior Brother. He's always very good to him." Oh no, Xin Shuangqing and Yu Guanghao have a pretty close relationship. I wonder how far things have progressed. "And how is Senior Brother to you usually?" Zhang Xiaoyu quickly continued to ask. "Senior Brother always takes good care of me. He's a very good person." Hearing her junior sister say this, Zhang Xiaoyu felt a pang of sadness. "Then you must be..." "I really like Senior Brother," Zhang Xiaoyu said coldly. Seeing his expression, Junior Sister hurriedly replied, "No, I've always thought of him as my brother. Don't talk nonsense!" Her tone was urgent, and her rosy cheeks paled slightly. Seeing her reaction, Zhang Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed Junior Sister hadn't been won over by that boy yet, and seemed to have some feelings for him. Could it be love at first sight? Haha, Zhang Xiaoyu felt instantly relieved. Regardless of his true feelings for Junior Sister, at least she could affect his emotions.

"Oh, is that so? Then you must like me, your junior brother!" In a great mood, Zhang Xiaoyu started teasing the cute junior sister again.

"You're talking nonsense again! Who likes you? I don't like you at all!" After saying that, she turned and ran away with a blush on her face. This junior sister is still too obedient; it seems she's destined to be bullied by him!

The original book provides almost no information about the Wuliang Sect's martial arts. Xin Shuangqing taught Zhang Xiaoyu a set of Wuliang sword techniques. It's unclear whether the original book mentioned it or not, but Zhang Xiaoyu has no recollection of it. However, after learning it, Zhang Xiaoyu secretly combined it with the true qi he cultivated from the Tai Xuan Scripture, and the effect was surprisingly good, feeling that he could rival Xin Shuangqing.

Five years passed in this way. During those five years, Zhang Xiaoyu and his junior sister had a very sweet time together. At first, it was his junior sister who guided him, but later it became entirely Zhang Xiaoyu guiding his junior sister. In those five years, the once-little junior sister had grown into a beautiful young woman in her late teens, and her dependence on Zhang Xiaoyu had grown stronger over the years. Zhang Xiaoyu, on the other hand, seemed to have fallen for his junior sister without realizing it. No, not only his junior sister, but also Xin Shuangqing. Zhang Xiaoyu found himself feeling so happy and blissful when he was with her. Could it be that he had a slight affection for her from the very beginning? After all, since arriving here, he had never sincerely called her "Master." Whenever he thought of her, he wanted to call her Shuangqing. He avoided calling her "Master" whenever possible, and even when he did, he called her "Master Sister." Xin Shuangqing was a little surprised at first, but she didn't object, and later Zhang Xiaoyu continued to call her that.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know what Xin Shuangqing was thinking, but whenever he was with his senior sister, her gaze was always complicated. He wondered if he was overthinking things, but he wasn't willing to give up either his senior sister or Xin Shuangqing, and he had never considered choosing either of them, even though in other people's eyes, if Zhang Xiaoyu had feelings for Xin Shuangqing, it would be considered a grave transgression.

He didn't know if his senior sister had noticed his feelings for their master, because she always had that pure, smiling face, making her seem carefree. But she could definitely sense Zhang Xiaoyu's love for her.

Over the past few years, Zhang Xiaoyu had mastered the Wuliang Sword Technique to an extremely high level. It was no exaggeration to say that, in terms of swordsmanship alone, even Xin Shuangqing was no match for him. With Zhang Xiaoyu's help, his senior sister had also made great progress, and so had Xin Shuangqing. Through Zhang Xiaoyu's teaching and sparring, she had absorbed many of his suggestions, and her swordsmanship had also improved significantly.

Zhang Xiaoyu's improved martial arts skills brought him respect, admiration, and envy from his fellow disciples. However, there was one exception: Yu Guanghao. Since Zhang Xiaoyu's arrival, Xin Shuangqing had almost forgotten him, and Ge Guangpei rarely interacted with him. It was as if Zhang Xiaoyu had practically monopolized Xin Shuangqing and Ge Guangpei. Furthermore, his former pride in being the sect's top martial arts master had been replaced by Zhang Xiaoyu. Now, aside from his handsome face, which was far inferior to Zhang Xiaoyu's, he had nothing left. Losing so much at once would be unbearable for anyone. He probably noticed the affair between Zhang Xiaoyu, Xin Shuangqing, and Ge Guangpei, but Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't afraid of him revealing it. After all, he hadn't done anything with Xin Shuangqing and Ge Guangpei, and no one would believe it if word got out.

That evening, Zhang Xiaoyu and his senior sister Guangpei returned to their usual spot at the cliff edge. They used to enjoy stargazing there together. Since it was ancient times, entertainment options were limited. During the day, he was mostly with his master and senior sister, making it difficult to express their feelings. The evenings were perfect for stargazing, telling jokes, and, incidentally, taking advantage of the situation. Three years ago, Zhang Xiaoyu had already held his senior sister's hand—and of course, he'd also held Shuangqing's, though only by pretending to read her palm. He'd also tasted his senior sister's cherry-like lips, her smooth tongue, and her sweet saliva. He wondered when he'd finally receive Xin Shuangqing's kiss—potentially his first. Based on his five years of observation, Xin Shuangqing was a pure and innocent virgin. He wondered if this was due to discrepancies between the world and the original story, or perhaps Zhang Xiaoyu's own actions; maybe both.

Zhang Xiaoyu found it laughable every time he thought about his first kiss with his senior sister. Although Zhang Xiaoyu lived two lives, he was still a virgin in both, and his first kiss remained intact in both lifetimes, unless you count the kiss from the forty-something-year-old head nurse at his birth. When Zhang Xiaoyu first kissed his senior sister, they were both a little nervous; her body trembled slightly. Whether this was something she was naturally gifted at was unknown to Zhang Xiaoyu, but it was clear that people in ancient times wouldn't be able to do it on their own. When Zhang Xiaoyu grasped his senior sister's smooth tongue and sucked her nectar, she was clearly surprised, even asking if it was dirty, which made Zhang Xiaoyu laugh for days. After Zhang Xiaoyu repeatedly pressed her, she finally said that the feeling was wonderful, indescribable. At that moment, Zhang Xiaoyu wanted to say that he could give her an even better feeling, guaranteeing it would feel like flying, but unfortunately, considering that his Yin-Yang Creation Technique hadn't reached the third level yet, he could only endure it. Ugh, that damned consciousness.

Chapter 003: Langhuan Paradise "Junior Brother Xiao Yu, do you think there really is Chang'e on the moon?" Senior Sister Guang Pei asked after Zhang Xiao Yu told her the ancient story of Chang'e flying to the moon. "Hmm, maybe there is, who knows? I don't even know if the story I told you is true." "Oh, if it's true, then Chang'e is so pitiful and lonely. She only made one mistake, but the price is so high." "Yes, so we must cherish what we have and not let ourselves regret it." "Yes," Senior Sister replied, turning to look at Zhang Xiao Yu, her gentle gaze filled with deep longing.

The next morning, Xin Shuangqing sent someone to find Zhang Xiao Yu, saying there was something to discuss. When he arrived at the hall, he found only Xin Shuangqing and Senior Sister there. Shuangqing's face was very pale, and he didn't know why, as she had been fine yesterday. "Master, are you alright? You don't look well." "I'm fine. I probably didn't rest well last night. Xiao Yu, I called you here because I have something to tell you. In six months, we'll be competing against Zuo Zimu's Sword Sect. This time, we're sending you, Guangpei, and your senior brother to fight. After the competition, you and your senior sister should get married." "What?!" "Ah!" Zhang Xiao Yu and Ge Guangpei were both shocked. Ge Guangpei blushed deeply after her initial surprise.

"We've been master and disciple for so many years. I've watched you two grow up. How could I not know what's going on between you two? Getting married sooner will help me understand your feelings sooner," Xin Shuangqing said slowly. But Zhang Xiao Yu could clearly see deep pain and inner conflict in her eyes.

"But, isn't this a bit sudden? I..." "What, don't you want to marry your senior sister?" "Of course not, but..." "Then it's decided. Xiao Yu, you're not young anymore. From now on, don't be so disrespectful when you see me. Just call me Master. Your swordsmanship has surpassed mine. I have nothing more to say to you. Don't bother me unless it's important." Xin Shuangqing said coldly to me, but the pain in her eyes deepened. "Go down with your senior sister if there's nothing else. I'll go back to the back room first." After saying that, she got up and walked out of the hall. As she turned around, she finally couldn't hold back and a tear rolled down her cheek.

Watching Xin Shuangqing's slightly trembling figure as she left, I, Zhang Xiaoyu, felt as if I had been struck by lightning. "How could this happen? How could this happen? Why, why?" Zhang Xiaoyu murmured in anguish.

"Junior brother, don't be like this. Master must have her reasons. You love Master, but she loves you just as much, she just hasn't expressed it." "Senior sister, how do you know about Master and me?" Ge Guangpei actually knew all this. "We've been together for so many years, I'm not a fool, how could I not see it?" "Senior sister, I'm sorry, I didn't want this either. I want to love only you, to be good to only you, but I can't. I really, really can't let go of Shuangqing. Senior sister, I'm so sorry." "What are you sorry for? It's alright this way. This way we can live with Master for the rest of our lives." "What? Senior sister, you don't mind at all?" "Silly boy, what's there to mind? I'm an orphan, raised by Master since I was little. Master's happiness is more important than my own." "If I could, I would leave you and let you be with Master, but I know neither Master nor you would agree to that. Besides, given the master-disciple relationship between you and Master, it would cause a lot of trouble in the future," Ge Guangpei said with a smile. "Guangpei, you're so silly! If you dare to leave me, I'll search the ends of the earth to bring you back!" Looking at this silly senior sister, this understanding and knowledgeable senior sister, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't suppress his love. "Of course I won't leave my junior brother, I'll never leave him. Junior brother, Master used to be very happy with us, and he was fine yesterday. Something must have happened today. You should go and ask Master." "Okay, senior sister, you go back first. I'll ask Master to find out what happened." "Okay, junior brother." Ge Guangpei left the hall after saying that.

Zhang Xiaoyu left the hall and went to Xin Shuangqing's door. He knocked and said, "Master, could you open the door? I have something to ask you." "We can talk about it later. I didn't sleep well last night and I'm very tired now. You can go now. Remember to call me Master from now on." Zhang Xiaoyu left his master's residence in a daze, wandering aimlessly. His mind was truly in turmoil.

"Junior brother, what's wrong? Did Master say something to you today? You look so listless." Zhang Xiaoyu looked up and saw Yu Guanghao. "What Master said to me is none of your business," Zhang Xiaoyu said with annoyance, finding the boy repulsive.

"Hehe, of course it has nothing to do with me. It's a pity that our junior brother, who has been in love with Master for so many years, was still kicked away by Master." "What did you say? How do you know?" "Don't rush, junior brother. Do you know why Master suddenly treated you like this? If you want to know the inside story, wait for me at the western cliff tonight, and I will tell you." "Hmph, you're going to tell me that you've always hated me, right? Why are you suddenly being so nice to me? Do you think I'll believe you?" "Yes, I hate you. You stole everything from me. But I need your help with something, so I'll use this as a condition for the exchange. If you don't believe me, you don't have to come." "Alright, we'll meet at the cliff tonight." Zhang Xiaoyu thought about it and felt that what he said made sense. Besides, he couldn't beat him, so there was nothing to worry about.

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoyu spoke a few words with his senior sister and then went to the edge of the cliff. Yu Guanghao was already there waiting for him. "Alright, you can talk now. Why did Shuangqing suddenly act like this?" "Actually, Master already has someone he loves in his heart. You are just his substitute. Who told you to look so much like him?" "That's impossible, absolutely impossible!" Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't accept it and shouted at Yu Guanghao, "How is it impossible? Only I know these things. Do you want to know who that person is?" "Who is it? Tell me quickly!" Yu Guanghao took a few steps forward, walked to Zhang Xiaoyu's side, and whispered in his ear, "He is, he is, you fool, he is yourself." After saying that, he slapped Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulder. In his dazed state, Zhang Xiaoyu never expected Yu Guanghao to suddenly attack. He was hit hard by the slap and his body flew uncontrollably over the cliff and fell off the cliff.

Only then did Zhang Xiaoyu realize he had been deceived. Yu Guanghao must have seen through his relationship with Shuangqing and used it to blackmail her into revealing what she had told him during the day. Unfortunately, it was too late for him to understand. Looking down at the cliff, Zhang Xiaoyu closed his eyes in resentment.

With a splash, Zhang Xiaoyu felt a burning pain all over his body, then was surrounded by cold water. It seemed he wasn't meant to die. Swimming out of the water, Zhang Xiaoyu was immediately captivated by the beautiful scenery around him. Countless beautiful flowers bloomed, and before him lay a large lake—truly a wonderful place. After

taking a few steps, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly remembered that the original book mentioned a blessed land called Langhuan Paradise at the foot of the cliff in Wuliang Mountain. Duan Yu had gotten incredibly lucky after falling off the cliff, and he had felt quite annoyed at the time. Now, it seemed to have become his own fate. Looking down

from the bottom of the cliff, he saw a large waterfall like a jade dragon hanging in the air on the left cliff, cascading down into the crystal-clear lake where he had just fallen. The great waterfall continuously poured in, yet the lake was not overflowing, suggesting there was another outlet. At the point where the waterfall entered, the lake water churned, but just ten feet away, the water became as smooth as a mirror. The moon shone into the lake, and in its center, a bright, full moon appeared.

He searched around but couldn't find the cave. Had he been mistaken? Was this not the blessed land of Langhuan at all?

Zhang Xiaoyu returned to his original spot and sat by the lake, brooding in vain, utterly helpless. Disappointed, he thought dejectedly, "Am I not even as lucky as that incompetent Duan Yu? He gets all the good things; it's infuriating!" Then he looked up at the waterfall, his gaze following it upwards, and saw what appeared to be a cave entrance within the falls.

Zhang Xiaoyu's heart leaped with joy, thinking, "Could this be the 'Boundless Jade Wall' described by Jin Yong?" So he hurried towards the waterfall. Reaching its foot, Zhang Xiaoyu waded through the cascading water and saw a cave entrance about three zhang (approximately 10 meters) above the ground. Although he hadn't learned any advanced light-body techniques, his Tai Xuan True Qi made climbing it easy. Zhang Xiaoyu channeled his Tai Xuan True Qi, lifted himself up, and jumped, easily reaching the cave entrance.

Entering the cave, he wondered if it contained a statue of a fairy maiden, as described in novels, and perhaps some martial arts manuals. "Heh," he thought, "that lucky Duan Yu only learned the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), wasting so many manuals. Now that I'm here, his luck is probably over." Thinking this, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but chuckle mischievously.

The cave was initially pitch black, without a single light. Zhang Xiaoyu slowly walked along the passage. After a while, he saw a faint light ahead. He was almost there. Delighted, Zhang Xiaoyu quickened his pace and went towards it.

As they drew closer to the light, the cave suddenly opened up before them, revealing a vast cavern deep within the mountains. It was incredible how it had been carved out. The cave ceiling was adorned with numerous small, luminous orbs, illuminating the cave brightly. Perhaps these were luminous pearls? If so, they would be a fortune. The cave

was surrounded by water, and in the center stood a statue of a woman. The statue was incredibly lifelike, almost as if she were a real person. The woman sculpted was indescribably beautiful, far surpassing any beauties, celebrities, or models he had ever seen in his previous life. She possessed an ethereal quality that commanded

respect. This statue was probably the "fairy sister" that Duan Yu had mentioned. It seemed Duan Yu was right; she truly resembled a fairy.

Zhang Xiaoyu arrived before the statue and saw a futon on the ground in front of it. He thought, "This must be the futon containing the martial arts manual." He remembered that Duan Yu in the book had knelt and kowtowed countless times before obtaining the Beiming Divine Skill and Lingbo Steps. Making Duan Yu kowtow was just a test of the visitor's sincerity.

While Zhang Xiaoyu wasn't necessarily sincere, he believed that good things are for those with affinity, and his presence here meant he was destined to be there. Besides, seeing this statue, Zhang Xiaoyu had absolutely no desire to worship it. The thought of kowtowing to this beautiful, ethereal statue made him feel uncomfortable.

"Beautiful sister, I'll just take the manual. I won't kowtow. After all, I'm from the modern world, so I'm a guest, hehe." With that, Zhang Xiaoyu picked up the futon, used his dagger to cut it open, and found a piece of yellow silk cloth and several books inside.

Zhang Xiaoyu picked up the silk cloth and examined it. It read: "The one who obtains this item is destined. The other several manuals are martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect. The Xiaoyao Sect originated in the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods. The founder of the Xiaoyao Sect had an epiphany from Zhuangzi's 'Free and Easy Wandering,' creating numerous unique skills such as the Beiming Divine Skill, Xiaowuxiang Skill, Lingbo Weibu, Bahuang Liuhe Weiwo Duzun Divine Skill, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, and Tianshan Zhemei Hand. They also had expertise in medicine, sculpture, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Learning even a single move from this sect can make

one a top master in their respective field. Those who learn this sect's martial arts must have a pure heart and be benevolent, and must not harm the innocent." It seemed the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect was truly extraordinary. He himself possessed so many talents! He had always thought some of the Xiaoyao Sect's unique skills were created by later generations, but it turned out they were all comprehended by one person. He couldn't help but admire him.

Zhang Xiaoyu carefully tucked the silk cloth inside his clothes and then looked at several other books. These books contained detailed instructions and illustrations for various martial arts techniques, including the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, the Lesser Formless Skill, the Lingbo Steps, the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Supreme Divine Skill, the Tianshan Six Yang Palms, and the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand. There were also books on medicine and other skills, but he had no interest in those; he'd give them to his wife to learn later.

He first took out the Northern Darkness Divine Skill and read: "The Northern Darkness Divine Skill draws upon the internal energy of the world to make it his own. The great waters of the Northern Darkness do not arise spontaneously. As the saying goes, 'A hundred rivers flow into the sea, and the sea's water is formed by containing a hundred rivers.' Vast oceans are formed through accumulation. This 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' is the first lesson of the Northern Darkness Divine Skill." Below were detailed instructions for practicing this skill.

Finally, it says: "Most people practice martial arts from Yunmen to Shaoshang, but our Xiaoyao Sect does the opposite, starting from Shaoshang and progressing to Yunmen. When the thumb touches another person, their internal energy enters my body and is stored in acupoints such as Yunmen. However, if the enemy's internal energy is stronger than mine, it's like seawater flowing into a river—extremely dangerous. Be careful, be careful. Our side branches haven't grasped the essentials; they can only neutralize the enemy's internal energy, but cannot draw it in for their own use. It's like taking a thousand gold coins a day and then throwing them away—a wasteful squandering of precious resources, utterly laughable." It seems to be an enhanced version of the Heart-Absorbing Technique, not only more powerful but also without any side effects. Truly an essential item for home, travel, robbery

, and deception! Looking at another book, one sees a continuous stream of portraits of naked women, some standing, some lying down, some showing their chests, some their backs. The faces of the portraits are all similar, but their expressions vary—some joyful, some sorrowful, some gazing with affection, some with slight anger. There were three or six images in total, each marked with fine colored lines indicating acupoints and training methods. At the end of the scroll were the four characters "Lingbo Weibu" (凌波微步), followed by numerous footprints marked with words like "Fumei" (妇妹) and "Wuwang" (无妄), all directions from the I Ching. Finally, a line read: "When suddenly encountering a powerful enemy, use this to protect yourself, accumulate internal strength, and then take the enemy's life." After reading through the other basic manuals, Zhang Xiaoyu felt a bit sleepy. After all, falling from the cliff had been frightening, and his strength had been greatly depleted. He decided to rest and continue his studies when he was well. With this thought, Zhang Xiaoyu lay down next to the statue of the fairy sister. Having a beautiful woman by his side, even though it was just a statue and he couldn't truly experience pleasure, was still quite pleasant to fall asleep while watching such a beautiful fairy.

Zhang Xiaoyu woke up without knowing what time it was. He felt a bit hungry, and having a full stomach was the most important thing. He wondered if there was anything to eat here. He figured there was little hope in the cave; any food there was probably fossilized and not something a human like himself could enjoy.

He left the cave, washed his face under the waterfall, and searched around again. He found some unfamiliar fruits, and there were fish in the lake. He used his inner strength to pull two fish out of the water, took out a tinderbox from the cave, lit a fire, and roasted the fish. He tasted them, but they weren't very good. Oh well, having something to eat was already a blessing. After finishing the fish, Zhang Xiaoyu washed and ate the fruits he had picked. They tasted quite good, much better than any fruit he had eaten before. Truly, they were green fruits, all-natural and pollution-free!

After finishing the fruit, Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the towering mountains around him. He knew he couldn't climb them with his current skill level, and his Tai Xuan Scripture hadn't yielded any breakthroughs lately. He decided to look at the Xiaoyao Martial Arts. With that in mind, he began studying these manuals. Among these techniques, the Lingbo Weibu seemed the easiest to learn. While the Beiming Divine Art was an internal energy cultivation method, he wasn't sure how easy it would be to master. He decided to learn these two for now; too much at once would be bad.

He picked up the Lingbo Weibu and, looking at the illustrations, began to practice. However, something felt off. It didn't feel as light and agile as the illustrations described, and the speed wasn't very fast. He couldn't figure out why, so he stopped thinking about it and focused on practicing the Beiming Divine Art. After finishing, he rested.

The next day, when Zhang Xiaoyu was practicing Lingbo Weibu, he found that he felt very different from the day before. He felt that his body was significantly lighter and more agile than the day before. What was the reason for this? Could it be because he had practiced Beiming Divine Skill later? With this question in mind, Zhang Xiaoyu began to practice Beiming Divine Skill again. He practiced it in this way for several days and finally confirmed his idea. It seems that there is mutual training between different martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect. Using the internal energy of the Xiaoyao Sect in combination with its lightness skill can indeed achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Days passed by, and before he knew it, he had been trapped at the bottom of the valley for almost three months. He had basically mastered the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique), and his Beiming Divine Skill had also improved significantly. His daily practice of circulating his Qi through the Taixuan Scripture before bed seemed to have also progressed considerably; his true Qi was much stronger than when he first arrived. He wondered if he could reach the top of the cliff. Gathering his Qi, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly leaped upwards, but he was still some distance from the summit, feeling utterly dejected. Back in the cave, Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the exquisite statue of the fairy sister before him and felt an urge to touch it. He couldn't help but raise his hand and stroke the fairy sister's face.

Strange, this statue used to give him a sense of sacredness and inviolability, but today it didn't. With this question in mind, Zhang Xiaoyu slowly drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, looking at the dampness between his legs, he felt extremely annoyed. Thinking about yesterday's dream, it seemed like it wasn't a dream at all; the feeling of the dream made him believe it had truly happened.

In my dream yesterday, a fairy sister suddenly appeared before me, gazing at me with tender eyes, gently stroking my face. Seeing the beautiful and charming fairy before me, a surge of heat rushed to my head, and Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly hugged her tightly. The virgin fragrance emanating from her body constantly stimulated Zhang Xiaoyu, arousing his desire. He couldn't help but whisper in the fairy sister's ear, "Fairy sister, I want you, I really can't take it anymore." Upon hearing this, the fairy sister actually smiled shyly at me and nodded.

Overjoyed, Zhang Xiaoyu could no longer resist. He captured her cherry-like lips in his mouth, advancing towards her mouth, bypassing the defense of her two rows of white teeth, and finally capturing her nimble and smooth tongue. He vigorously sucked the sweet nectar from her mouth. Zhang Xiaoyu's hands also moved slowly forward from stroking her back, finally grasping her two plump white breasts. Finally, he removed her palace dress, revealing a flawless body to him. Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth felt dry as he felt Qianhua's delicate body was as soft as cotton, exuding a virginal fragrance like orchids and musk. Zhang Xiaoyu became even more excited, opening his mouth and probing with his tongue, rolling her small fragrant tongue into his mouth, greedily sucking the smooth and sweet nectar. At the same time, he reached out with his left hand and slid it from the neckline of her top to her high and full breasts. Oh, how full! He grasped a round, large, high-set breast, incredibly elastic. Zhang Xiaoyu felt like he had found a treasure, kneading it lightly and firmly. The pleasurable sensation was beyond words.

The fairy sister trembled as if electrocuted, involuntarily stroking Zhang Xiaoyu's back with her jade-like hands. Gradually, Zhang Xiaoyu felt the fairy sister's small nipples begin to harden, and at the same time, a burning desire surged within him... Unable to suppress it any longer, he used his right hand to lift the fairy sister and carry her to the bed.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt his blood boiling, and he couldn't wait to remove his restraints. He bent down and began kissing the fairy sister inch by inch from her forehead... The fairy sister let out soft moans, her body slowly twisting, clearly deeply aroused.

Listening to the fairy-like woman's soft moans, Zhang Xiaoyu felt as if he were listening to an incomparably moving celestial melody, which encouraged him to become even more immersed in the intoxicating passion, unable to extricate himself... Zhang Xiaoyu felt incredibly excited all over. He took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, raised his head, moved his body, and kissed the cherry-red lips of the woman from the county audit bureau again. When she was lost in passion, he thrust his lower body forcefully, deeply penetrating her body... Gradually, the two of them sank deeper and deeper, panting and moaning as they entered the abyss of raging desire. Suddenly, the fairy-like woman's lips bit Zhang Xiaoyu's, and her jade-like hands tightly embraced him. At the same time, Zhang Xiaoyu also felt his blood boiling, and the pleasure in his body felt like it was about to explode... In this way, the two of them became one, and their consciousnesses soared to the ninth heaven of dreamlike bliss... "Ah..." The fairy-like woman trembled violently and fainted.

Looking back now, he still feels endless longing and reminiscing. That fairy sister was really something! He knew she was incredibly charming, but she shouldn't have tempted him in his dreams, ruining his purity. As soon as Zhang Xiaoyu stood up, he felt his Yin-Yang Creation Technique break through to the third level. He circulated his inner energy, and the Tai Xuan Scripture had actually reached the fourth level. At the same time, the Bei Ming Divine Art had also reached its peak. He hurriedly used the Lingbo Weibu, reaching its peak as well.

What happened? Such a huge breakthrough overnight! He hadn't done anything last night, at most he'd been making love with the fairy sister in his dream for a while, nothing else. Wait, could it be because of that dream? No way! Just because of a wet dream, his power had increased so much! But there's no other explanation. Could the things in the dream be real? After all, the feeling was so real. Zhang Xiaoyu looked up at the statue. The statue had lost its usual ethereal fairy aura, looking just like an ordinary statue.

This...this...Zhang Xiaoyu's mind went completely blank. What on earth had happened? He was racking his brains trying to figure it out. "Forget it, I'll deal with this later. This is too unbelievable. I have no clue what to do. I should go find Shuangqing and my senior sister first. It's been almost three months, and I don't know how they are doing. Yu Guanghao, you better not do anything too outrageous, or I'll make you wish you were dead.

" Reaching the cave entrance, Zhang Xiaoyu used his internal energy to leap onto the cliff. There, he saw a beautiful young woman sitting blankly. It was his senior sister! Zhang Xiaoyu's heart leaped with joy, and he excitedly cried out, "Senior sister, senior sister, I missed you so much!" His senior sister trembled. Seeing Zhang Xiaoyu standing behind her, she paused for a moment, then suddenly ran towards him and threw herself into his arms.

Chapter 005: Senior Sister's Blossom "Waaaaah, junior brother, am I hallucinating again? I see you here every day, but it's all a hallucination. In the blink of an eye, you disappear again. I really don't know what to do. I dream about you every night. I'm about to collapse. If it weren't for Master, I would have jumped down to be with you. Even if it's a hallucination, please stay a little longer so I can rest in your arms for a while. Even just a little while would be fine. I'm so tired, waaaaah." Zhang Xiaoyu felt a pang in his heart, his eyes stung, and tears welled up in his eyes. He forced himself to hold back the tears. Now was definitely not the time to be sad. They say that men don't easily shed tears unless they are truly heartbroken. It's true. In his two lifetimes, this was the first time he had ever been sad and tearful since he was old enough to understand. Even when his master, whom he had known for seven years, died, he had never been this sad. This silly senior sister was deeply etched into the deepest part of his heart.

"Good senior sister, good Pei'er, this isn't a hallucination, it's me, it really is me, your beloved junior brother is back!" "It really is you, are you lying to me again?" Ge Guangpei still seemed unconvinced, reaching down from Zhang Xiaoyu's face, then closing her eyes tightly. When she opened them again and saw Zhang Xiaoyu still in front of her, she finally believed it wasn't a hallucination.

The senior sister threw herself into Zhang Xiaoyu's arms again, hugging him tightly, with great force, probably afraid of losing him again.

"Junior brother, you're really alright, that's wonderful! I fainted when I heard you fell off the cliff, but I believed my junior brother would be alright. I waited here every day, I knew my junior brother would come back, and you did come back safely! Heaven, you're so good to me!" "Of course I'm alright. There's a beautiful, virtuous, silly girl waiting for me. What would she do without me? So I can't be hurt. I still have to spend my whole life with that silly girl... no, how can I spend my whole life like that?" "That's not enough, I want to love her for n lifetimes, for all eternity!" Upon hearing this, Ge Guangpei was overjoyed and became infatuated. Her tender eyes were filled with adoration as she looked at Zhang Xiaoyu. Suddenly, she asked, "What does 'en sheng en shi' mean?" Oops, she blurted out a super-modern term. "Uh, it doesn't mean anything, it just means several lifetimes." "Oh, junior brother, I also want to love you for n lifetimes, for all eternity." Wow, this girl learns so quickly, she's totally unconventional. I just don't know what kind of "n" she meant.

Looking at his senior sister, who was so deeply in love with him, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly kissed her fragrant lips. He was completely captivated by her affection. Although it wasn't their first kiss, it still felt so fresh. The shy Ge Guangpei always kept her eyes tightly closed and her face flushed when they kissed. Moreover, Ge Guangpei was very sensitive, and every time Zhang Xiaoyu touched her, her body would tremble. In the past, before reaching the third level of the Yin-Yang Creation Technique, he couldn't lose his virginity. So, Zhang Xiaoyu would only gently caress Ge Guangpei a few times before stopping. Otherwise, if he went too far and lost control, it would be disastrous. Losing his virginity before reaching the third level would cause a backlash from his power, and his little brother would shrink. Zhang Xiaoyu didn't want his brother, which he had nurtured for two lifetimes, to die after only one show of power. So, stopping in time was good for both of them.

Now that the Yin-Yang Creation Technique has reached the third level, there's nothing to worry about. Looking at the shy Per in front of him, this Per who deeply loves him, this Per who belongs entirely to him, Zhang Xiaoyu has only one thought in his mind: to completely possess her, to be with her, and to let her experience that feeling of flying that he had never told her before. Actually, Zhang Xiaoyu doesn't know if it really feels like that. After all, he's not a woman, and he's never been with another woman before, so naturally he can't find a woman to ask if it feels like that. But since that's what it said in books from his previous life, he'll ask his senior sister after it's over, hehe.

While deeply kissing his senior sister, Zhang Xiaoyu's hands also began to grasp a pair of protruding breasts, gently kneading them.

"Junior brother, don't touch there, it hurts so much." "Senior sister, touching it makes you healthier." Zhang Xiaoyu said with a sly smile. "Really? Then touch it more, but it really hurts." "It's okay to feel uncomfortable. I'll give you an injection later." "Okay. Be gentle, junior brother. What is 'husband'? And what does 'an injection' mean?" "Husband isn't a thing. Hey, 'husband' means husband. An injection is a method in medicine. You know it, but I'm the only one in the world who knows this method. So, if you feel uncomfortable in the future, just come to me. I guarantee it will cure you. Remember, you have to call me 'husband' from now on." "Junior brother, you're so naughty. We're not married yet. How can you say such an embarrassing thing? Ah—" As Zhang Xiaoyu's hands rubbed vigorously, Ge Guangpei finally reached her first climax.

Hearing Ge Guangpei's moans, Zhang Xiaoyu's lust was aroused. His little Xiaoyu, already prepared, had been complaining for a while because Zhang Xiaoyu hadn't sent it into battle. "You useless thing," he thought, "I'll make sure you're satisfied today."

He stripped them both of their clothes and laid them flat on the ground. Zhang Xiaoyu laid Ge Guangpei down, slowly moving from her high point to her lower valley, sucking at the clear spring within.

Ge Guangpei hadn't expected Zhang Xiaoyu to kiss her so intimate place; it felt so dirty. She tried to stop him, but waves of dizziness overwhelmed her, leaving her weak. She cried out softly, "Junior brother, love me." Zhang Xiaoyu listened as if to a celestial melody, lowering his head to kiss her sweet lips. Ge Guangpei extended her lubricated tongue, which intertwined with Zhang Xiaoyu's, inseparable.

They licked each other's saliva, as if trying to drain each other dry, their hands constantly caressing each other.

Zhang Xiaoyu, his palms imbued with concentrated inner energy, gently grasped Ge Guangpei's full, high breasts and kneaded them in a rotating motion. Ge Guangpei let out a soft moan, her body trembling wildly, her eyes blazing with a seductive, alluring fire. Zhang Xiaoyu lay on top of her, using his knee to pry open her legs, aiming his already engorged member at Ge Guangpei's honey-dripping dark forest. With a thrust of his hips, amidst Ge Guangpei's groans, he entered her. The source of life had finally found its home. Zhang Xiaoyu slowly moved his lower body. Ge Guangpei arched her beautiful buttocks in eager response, her small mouth sucking tightly on Zhang Xiaoyu's tongue.

Zhang Xiaoyu felt a tingling sensation on his tongue and quickly moved his mouth to her trembling nipples. He gripped her beautiful buttocks tightly with both hands and began a vigorous movement... Zhang Xiaoyu was filled with passion and lifted Ge Guangpei's dazzlingly beautiful body to stand upright on the ground. Ge Guangpei hugged Zhang Xiaoyu tightly, her large, firm breasts pressing against Zhang Xiaoyu's chest, and her jade-like legs quickly wrapped around Zhang Xiaoyu's waist. Zhang Xiaoyu caught a glimpse of the striking, petal-like red spots on her clothes, which fueled his excitement. Seeing her hesitant, shy expression, his arousal reached its peak. With a thrust of his lower body, Zhang Xiaoyu's body convulsed, and she let out another intoxicating moan… Zhang Xiaoyu walked with Qin Mengyao's maddening body in his arms. With each step, his thick, long member penetrated deeply. Ge Guangpei's small mouth simultaneously emitted a captivating moan, and her full breasts trembled gently against Zhang Xiaoyu's chest, giving him immense pleasure. Zhang Xiaoyu decided to not only feast on her beauty but also let her deeply savor the taste of desire. So, with his left hand, he gently flicked her already hard and erect nipple, and thrust in again. "Ah…ah…you…so bad…oh…" Ge Guangpei groaned dreamily. "You... ah... oh... be gentle... um... ah..." Ge Guangpei was about to protest when she couldn't help but moan softly. Zhang Xiaoyu felt his thighs were wet, unsure if it was her juices or his own sweat. He silenced her moaning mouth with his lips, and his lower body began to thrust slowly again. Ge Guangpei also began to actively respond, her large, round, white, and firm breasts trembling with each rise and fall of her body. Zhang Xiaoyu stopped thrusting, bent his knees, and supported Ge Guangpei's soft back with his thighs. He grasped her still trembling breasts and kneaded them intently, savoring the exquisite sensation from his hands while shaping the breasts into various beautiful forms, occasionally squeezing them together to create a deep cleavage.

This sensual play made Ge Guangpei even more overwhelmed, her mouth panting wildly, her body twisting violently. Suddenly, she sang loudly, her limbs tightly entwining around Zhang Xiaoyu. Her delicate body, already soaked with fragrant sweat, convulsed violently. She, experiencing this for the first time, reached her first and most prolonged climax.

Ge Guangpei knew she had finally become her beloved junior brother's woman, finally his wife, finally given him her most precious possession. A feeling of happiness washed over her, and tears streamed from her eyes—tears of joy, tears of happiness.

As Zhang Xiaoyu moved forward, he felt a wisp of Yin energy flow from the secluded valley through his body, circulating throughout his body before entering his dantian. At the same time, a wisp of Yang energy in his dantian returned to the home of the Yin energy. It seemed that the Yin-Yang Creation Technique was in operation. It was even running automatically while doing this. Could it be the Yin-Yang Absorption Technique? No, that's not right. It should be the Dual Cultivation Technique. After all, a wisp of Yang energy in his body had also flowed into his senior sister's body. This lewd consciousness had actually taught him such a technique. It was truly shameless. However, anyone would like it. Zhang Xiaoyu caressed his senior sister's trembling body until it returned to normal.

"Senior sister, was it comfortable just now? Did it feel like you were flying?" "Ugh, I've never flown, how would I know if it felt like that?" Yeah, those people in my past life were talking nonsense. What flying feeling? I've never even flown, how would I know what flying feels like? In an airplane, that's called sitting; bungee jumping, that's called falling; parachuting, that's called falling first and then gliding. What a load of rubbish about flying! It can't even compare to modern light-body skills. Don't underestimate Ge Guangpei just because he's from ancient times; his views are anything but ancient.

"By the way, senior sister, who told you I fell off a cliff?" Sigh, impulse is the devil. I completely overlooked something so important, only thinking about procreation.

"It was my senior brother who said it. He said that day he came to the cliff edge for a walk and saw you practicing martial arts from afar. Just as he was about to come and greet you, you stepped on a loose rock and lost your balance, falling off the cliff. He didn't even have time to save you." "He's really shameless, senior sister. Do you know that he was the one who knocked me off the cliff that day?" "What? Senior brother's martial arts are far inferior to yours. How could he have knocked you off the cliff?" "That day he told me he knew the reason why Master's attitude towards me suddenly changed. We met at the cliff edge, and he said..." "I was so distracted when I heard that I was in love with someone, and he managed to ambush me." "I never imagined Yu Guanghao would be this kind of person." "How is Shuangqing doing lately? Has anything happened to her?" "After your accident, Master was heartbroken and in pain. She felt that your accident was all because of her. If she hadn't treated you that day, or if she had met you when you went to see her, you wouldn't have had the accident. Master locks herself in her room all day, leaving everything inside to Senior Brother—no, to Yu Guanghao. Only I can go in to bring Master food. Master rarely..." "She can eat, but she cries almost every day." "Shuangqing is so foolish, how could this be because of her?" "Master is like this because she loves you too much. You should go see Master soon." "I can't go now. Yu Guanghao knows about Shuangqing and me. The way Shuangqing treated me last time must have been him using that as leverage to threaten her. If I go back now and he finds out, he'll definitely be desperate and reveal everything. Shuangqing has always been very kind to me, and now she's so heartbroken. The other people in the sect only think that Shuangqing and I have a deep master-disciple relationship, they don't..." I hadn't thought of anything else, but once Yu Guanghao spoke up, they would realize something was wrong. I don't mind myself, but Shuangqing can't. I can't let Shuangqing bear this infamy, letting people talk behind her back and hurl insults at her." "So what should we do now? Should we kill him?" "Wow, I didn't expect that our usually gentle and kind senior sister would think of such a solution." "I was just worried about you and Master, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of this. I, I..." Ge Guangpei was so anxious that she couldn't even speak.

"I was just joking, Senior Sister. Of course I know you were worried about me, that's why you thought that way. For a kind senior sister to say something like that shows how deep her love for me is. I'm overjoyed!" "It's good that you know. Don't scare me like that again. So, what should we do?" "Go back to Master later and tell him everything. Then have him come find me here tonight. Tell Shuangqing to be careful not to attract attention. I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately." "Okay, I understand." After cuddling with Ge Guangpei for a while, the two got up and dressed. A delicate rose bloomed on the front of Zhang Xiaoyu's outer robe.

Ge Guangpei blushed and used her sword to cut the rose from Zhang Xiaoyu's robe, placing it close to her body.

"Little Senior Sister, why did you take such a beautiful rose? I like it too!" "You're so annoying!" Ge Guangpei spat lightly and quickly fled with her beautiful figure.

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