[Wuxia] First Travel to The Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - 8

Chapter 75: A draw. He

wanted to return to the Ancient Tomb to see if he was truly the best in the world. Yang Liming grabbed Huang Rong and her daughter, who were trying to stop Huang Yaoshi and the Old Urchin. He added fuel to the fire, saying, "Father-in-law, how could you lose? Don't let the Old Urchin get too cocky! Fight back! Ouch! Rong'er, Mother-in-law, what are you doing?" Huang Rong and her daughter, disliking his smug behavior, gave him a light tap on the waist with their signature female move. Huang Yaoshi also turned and glared at the gloating fellow. He knew what Yang Liming was thinking and wouldn't blame him. At their level of martial arts, if they saw two other masters of similar skill fighting, they would be happy to be loyal spectators. He had the same mentality when Yang Liming fought Ouyang Feng. He hadn't expected to get his "retribution" so quickly. "Old Urchin, your martial arts have indeed improved considerably, but you think you're already stronger than me, Huang Yaoshi? You're underestimating me too much!" A man would never want to lose in front of his wife and children. Huang Yaoshi was no exception. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly regained his confidence, his expression stern, his words filled with arrogance. He showed no sign of being discouraged by his temporary setback. "Hehe, alright, since you're not convinced, I, Old Urchin, will show you my invincible martial arts once more." Old Urchin couldn't have been happier to hear Huang Yaoshi say that. Before he finished speaking, he charged forward again, his fists brimming with powerful innate internal energy, aiming a blow at Huang Yaoshi. This time, Huang Yaoshi was prepared and naturally wouldn't let him succeed so easily. Just like before, he met Old Urchin's fists with both palms. His pride was strong; he wanted to get his revenge where he had been wronged. There was another muffled "thud," and this time Huang Yaoshi didn't budge, while Old Urchin was forced back two steps. In terms of pure skill, the Old Urchin was slightly inferior. It was only because of his ambidextrous fighting style that his moves were more numerous, faster, and more unpredictable, thus narrowing the gap in skill. Knowing his skill was inferior to the Old Urchin's, Huang Yaoshi didn't engage in a direct confrontation, but instead engaged in a prolonged fight. Even so, the not-so-large cave was filled with swirling internal energy and a fierce wind that stung everyone's cheeks. In this environment, Huang Rong, a near-peerless master at the peak of her acquired martial arts, felt a little dizzy but was otherwise unharmed. However, her mother-in-law, who hadn't practiced much martial arts, was finding it difficult to withstand. Seeing this, Yang Liming pulled the two women behind him, took a step forward, and stood proudly. All the internal energy and wind in the cave vanished within inches of him, and the two women behind him breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi and the Old Urchin fought even more recklessly, knowing that with Yang Liming present, it would be difficult for them to harm the two women. At this moment, Huang Yaoshi and the Old Urchin were locked in fierce combat. Their attacks were no longer simply their signature moves, but rather a variety of unconventional techniques, a fierce and unrestrained battle that captivated Yang Liming. He watched with wide eyes, mentally analyzing their fighting style to improve his own. After nearly half an hour, they had exchanged thousands of blows, their attacks far less intense than at the beginning, clearly both exhausted. Seeing this, Yang Liming called out, "Old Urchin, father-in-law, even if you fight until tomorrow, you probably won't have a winner. Why don't you stop and rest?" He didn't want Huang Yaoshi and the Old Urchin to end up like Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong in *The Return of the Condor Heroes*. However, Huang Yaoshi and the Old Urchin seemed engrossed in their fight, completely ignoring his words. Helpless, Yang Liming took a step forward, leaping between them, separating Huang Yaoshi with one hand and the Old Urchin with the other. Both were blocked, unable to advance an inch. "Ah, brother, I never expected that after all that fighting with Huang Yaoshi, you'd be the one with the highest martial arts skill!" the Old Urchin said, panting heavily. He plopped down on the ground. Huang Yaoshi nodded in agreement. Actually, they were underestimating themselves. They had exhausted too much energy fighting for so long. It wasn't surprising that Yang Liming had suppressed them both. "Huang Yaoshi, seeing how much fun you had fighting with the Old Urchin, I won't blame you for lying to me this time," the Old Urchin said, still breathing. "Hmph, when have I, Huang Yaoshi, ever lied to you?" "Brother Zhou, you've really misunderstood. Actually, I—" Seeing that the two had finally stopped and the topic had been brought up again, the mother-in-law quickly stepped forward and explained the whole story to the Old Urchin. She was very eloquent and quickly recounted how she had died and how she had been resurrected. Of course, she also revealed Yang Liming's Dragon Resurrection Grass, as a small act of revenge for his earlier gloating over her husband's fight with the Old Urchin. The old man wasn't particularly concerned to begin with. After hearing her explanation, he became only interested in Yang Liming's Dragon's Resurrection Grass, which could resurrect the dead. "Brother, give me a few of that Dragon's Resurrection Grass, it's so much fun! It can even bring the dead back to life. Give me a few to play with, okay?" "Damn it, old man, what do you think it is, some roadside weed? Don't even mention a few, I'm telling you, not a single one." Yang Liming kicked away the guy clinging to his leg. Not long ago, Yang Liming had already clarified things with Xiaobai. When Xiaobai was in the hands of the King of Atlantis, the King of Atlantis had placed several layers of coded seals on Xiaobai. And only the long-deceased King of Atlantis knew the codes; Yang Liming didn't know them at all. Therefore, the precious items in the sealed secondary space on the ninth floor of the God's Ship couldn't be retrieved at all. Even the Dragon's Resurrection Grass was only obtained after Xiaobai painstakingly broke through the first layer of the coded seal. There were only two of them in the entire first layer of the sealed space. That's high-end stuff, incomparable to those things that can be conjured with energy. Once used, it's gone; no amount of energy can get it back. As for why the King of Atlantis sealed the Main God Ship, Yang Liming knew with a grain of salt that the so-called king treated it as his personal property, making it inaccessible to anyone but himself. Luckily, most of the Main God Ship's transmigration and transformation functions weren't password protected; otherwise, even if Yang Liming got it, it would be useless, and he'd be devastated. But he still had to curse the female relatives of that King of Atlantis for eighteen generations. "Wow, I want it! I want it!" Seeing that Yang Liming wouldn't give it to him, the old rascal rolled around on the ground like a spoiled brat, yelling loudly. This made Yang Liming and Huang Yaoshi break out in a cold sweat. Huang Yaoshi even wanted to slap himself. To think he'd actually fought this guy to a draw was incredibly shameful and pathetic. "Hehehe," Huang Rong and her daughter chuckled. The mother-in-law took Rong'er's hand and said to them, "We're going to cook," before leaving. This left Huang Yaoshi and Yang Liming staring at each other, while the Old Urchin rolled around on the ground in a playful frenzy. For the next six days, Yang Liming and Huang Rong spent all their time playing wildly with the Old Urchin, Zhou Botong, with the seemingly childlike mother-in-law joining in as well. Although Huang Yaoshi complained about the commotion, everyone could see the happiness on his face. His relationship with the Old Urchin improved because of his wife; after all, the Old Urchin didn't hold grudges. Of course, Yang Liming didn't just indulge in Rong'er's gentle charms and do whatever he wanted during those six days. He also made time each day to fight with the Old Urchin and Huang Yaoshi, greatly improving his skills and... The fighting experience of masters sparring. It wasn't until six days later that Yang Liming asked Huang Yaoshi's family to let him leave Peach Blossom Island temporarily. After all, he had been away seeking martial arts for half a year, and he missed Mu Nianci, the heroic Xiao Zhao, the adorable Little Dragon Girl, and even the mischievous little girl Li Mochou in the Ancient Tomb. It was time to go back and see them. Huang Yaoshi knew that Yang Liming had more than one woman, Huang Rong. Although he was a little unhappy, he agreed. After all, his daughter and wife didn't seem to have much dissatisfaction. Little did he know that Huang Rong was feeling a little wronged! She just didn't dare show it to avoid her parents causing trouble for her wicked older brother. That day, at the Peach Blossom Island dock, Huang Yaoshi's family followed behind Yang Liming and the Old Urchin to see them off. "Rong'er, are you really not going to leave with me?" Yang Liming asked, looking at Huang Rong who was watching him with reluctance.

Chapter 76 Leaving Peach Blossom Island "Rong'er, are you really not going to leave with me?" Yang Liming asked, looking at Huang Rong who was watching him with reluctance. "Brother Ming, I want to go with you too! But Mom just returned to Rong'er's side not long ago, and Rong'er doesn't want to leave Mom!" Huang Rong lowered her head and said timidly to Yang Liming, as if afraid he would blame her. "Alright, alright! What are you nagging about? It's not like we're parting forever. You're making me sound like a villain trying to break up a couple. I'm telling you, if you miss Rong'er, come to the island yourself. Don't even think about taking my little darling away from me!" The mother-in-law said rudely, hands on her hips. Then she hugged her daughter and kissed her on the cheek. She gave Yang Liming a smug look. Yang Liming felt a surge of annoyance at his mother-in-law's slightly smug expression. After spending these days together, he knew his mother-in-law was a fickle and unpredictable woman. Sometimes gentle and kind, sometimes boisterous and unrestrained, Yang Liming often felt that she might be even more like the Eastern Heretic than her husband. "And let me tell you, don't think that just because Rong'er isn't around, you can go around flirting with other women. You already have four wives. If it weren't for the fact that you saved my life and are good to Rong'er, I would have given you a good beating. Even if Rong'er pleaded for you, it wouldn't matter. Rong'er is an honest girl; you can't bully her." Seeing Yang Liming's depressed expression, his mother-in-law actually laughed. She started lecturing him. Huang Rong, hearing her mother's reminder, remembered that her lover was a womanizer. If she weren't with him, who knew how many more sisters he would find for her! She glared fiercely at Yang Liming: "Brother Ming, I'll come find you soon. If you dare to find me more sisters, I'll kill myself, you heartless philanderer!" Hearing the mother and daughter's words, Yang Liming kept apologizing, saying he would never dare to be unfaithful again. But inside, he was sweating profusely. "Is Huang Rong a truly honest girl? Of course, compared to you, Mother-in-law, she's quite honest. I wonder how Father-in-law manages to put up with her all this time." "Ah! Huang Yaoshi, you're so stingy. Why give us such a small boat?" The Old Urchin pointed disapprovingly at the boat Huang Yaoshi had prepared for Yang Liming and the others. His words reminded Yang Liming that he still had a yacht moored on the shore of Peach Blossom Island. Lately, he'd been having so much fun with Huang Rong (doing what they wanted) that he'd completely forgotten about the yacht. Looking up, he realized he'd landed on the west side of Peach Blossom Island. The proper dock was on the east side, and he was right there. It seemed the yacht was still moored on the west side, undiscovered. Just like in the original story, the Old Urchin was unhappy that Huang Yaoshi had given him a small boat. Pointing to the newly built, magnificent ship with its towering stern and resplendent gold paint, he threw a tantrum, demanding to ride it. Huang Yaoshi's expression changed slightly. "No way! This boat of yours is the most unlucky; anyone who rides on it will either fall ill or suffer misfortune. That's why it's never been used. How am I being stingy? If you don't believe me, I'll have someone burn the boat right now and show you!" The Old Urchin said arrogantly, sitting on the ground. "I want to ride the new boat! You'd rather burn it than let an outsider ride it. You're just stingy and won't let me, the Old Urchin, ride it." Huang Yaoshi's face tightened. The Old Urchin thought he was right. He immediately started rolling on the ground, shouting, "I want to ride the new boat! I want to ride the new boat!" Huang Rong couldn't stand his rascal behavior. Suppressing her laughter, she dodged over and kicked him in the buttocks. "Old Urchin, haven't you made enough of a scene? That boat is the one I always want to go on, but Father always sternly forbids me from going up, let alone letting you ride it." "That's why I said you're stingy, Huang Yaoshi. You won't even let your own daughter ride it. I want to ride it, I want to ride it!" The Old Urchin pulled his beard and glared at her. Seeing that he was really making a scene, Yang Liming said, "Alright, alright, old rascal, if you insist on riding on the new boat, I'll give you an even better one. Don't always insist on my father-in-law's treasured boat. That boat is so beautiful; my father-in-law must have made it in the past so he could use it when he went out with my mother-in-law. He wouldn't just let anyone ride on it." Hearing Yang Liming's words, the mother-in-law gave Huang Yaoshi a meaningful look. Anyone familiar with the Legend of the Condor Heroes would know that the large boat was Huang Yaoshi's "funeral boat" for his suicide pact with his wife. Although the mother-in-law didn't know the plot of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, with Yang Liming's deliberate prompting, she could easily figure it out based on her understanding of Huang Yaoshi. "Really? You're not lying to me?" the old rascal asked Yang Liming suspiciously. Yang Liming nodded and said to Huang Yaoshi's family, "I have a boat docked at the western pier. Let's go there now." After saying that, he took the lead. "Hahaha, what a beautiful boat! It's ten times better than Huang Yaoshi's boat! No, no, a hundred times better! I want to ride in this one!" "As the Old Urchin cheered, Huang Yaoshi and his family were also stunned by the yacht. "Kid, you certainly have a lot of strange and unusual things." Although Huang Yaoshi and his mother-in-law had been living with Yang Liming for a while and had become somewhat immune to some of his tricks, they were still taken aback by the luxurious yacht in front of them. Only Huang Rong was unfazed. Yang Liming had already said everything he needed to say while they were making love, except for the fact that he was a time traveler. He turned to the Old Urchin and smiled, "Let's go, now that we have a big ship, we shouldn't cause any trouble, right?" With that, he was about to board the yacht. "Wait." Yang Liming turned around and saw Huang Rong and his mother-in-law calling out to him together. "What is it?" His mother-in-law smiled and said to Yang Liming, "Rong'er and I have already discussed it and decided that it's better for Rong'er to stay with you. Otherwise, no one will be there to keep an eye on you and prevent you from going around flirting with other women." Huang Rong nodded her head earnestly. "Oh my god!" Yang Liming rubbed his head. So this awful mother-in-law had been whispering about this with Huang Rong the whole way from the eastern dock. He'd been wondering about it all along. "What! Aren't you happy that I'm with you?" Huang Rong glared at him, hands on her hips, and snapped at him. "No, no, how could I be! Your brother is just a little too happy." "Yang Liming waved his hands repeatedly. He knew that if he answered any later, Huang Rong would definitely give him a little tantrum. _______________________________________________________________________________________—— The vastness of the sea cultivates one's mind, the cries of seagulls release joyful emotions, the wind and waves are calm, and they returned to Zhoushan Wharf safely. Because Yang Liming knew that his yacht was too conspicuous, he deliberately came to a secluded wharf. After arriving on shore, he spent one million energy points to have Xiaobai upgrade his storage ring from the size of a room to the size of a playground. Looking around, he saw only Huang Rong and the Old Urchin. He quickly waved his hand and put the yacht into the storage ring. Huang Rong was not surprised because Yang Liming had already told her about the storage ring and even given her one. But the Old Urchin was different. "Waaaaah! Where's the boat? Where's my brother's big boat? It's gone!" "Saying this, he was still groping around on the barren shore, trying to find the suddenly vanished ship. Finally, he saw Yang Liming and Huang Rong laughing at his comical appearance. Suddenly, he pounced on Yang Liming and hugged his leg. 'Brother! You absolutely have to teach me, Old Urchin!' 'Hey! What's wrong with you now, Old Urchin?' Yang Liming, seeing the Old Urchin trying to rub against his pants, quickly pushed him away. 'Teach me, Old Urchin, the martial art of making things disappear!' 'This isn't martial arts; even if I taught you, you wouldn't be able to learn it,' Yang Liming shook his head repeatedly. Then he grabbed Huang Rong's hand and left. He was joking; if he gave the storage ring to someone like the Old Urchin, who knew where he'd take it and cause trouble? Maybe a major theft would happen somewhere tomorrow. 'Hey, wait for me! Old Urchin really wants to learn!' The Old Urchin, seeing them leave, quickly got up and chased after them. 'You can't learn it.'" Yang Liming refused again without turning his head. (Alright, I've posted most of the drafts. It'll probably be impossible to update four or five chapters a day like before. However, I can guarantee that unless something too important happens, I can still update two chapters a day. Please forgive me, brothers. And I apologize to the brothers who came from Qidian. I've kept you waiting.)

Chapter 77: Is Qiu Qianren the younger brother or the older brother? "Ah! Finally, I'm leaving that wretched Peach Blossom Island! I, the Old Urchin, am back!" Walking down the street, the Old Urchin looked at the bustling crowd and, reflecting on his fifteen years away from the outside world, shouted loudly. Upon hearing his shout, Yang Liming immediately and discreetly pulled Huang Rong away from the Old Urchin. He didn't want himself and Huang Rong to be seen as madmen like the Old Urchin. Sure enough, as soon as Yang Liming moved away, people around them started pointing and whispering about the Old Urchin. His long beard and hair, resembling a wild man, coupled with his loud shouts, drew stares from passersby as if they were seeing a madman or a monster. After realizing that Yang Liming and Huang Rong were already quite far away, Zhou Botong quickly came to their side, saying with a hint of reproach, "Don't walk so fast! Wait for me, Old Urchin!" "Old Urchin, can you please stop shouting like that? Even if you don't feel ashamed, Rong'er and I do!" Yang Liming retorted irritably. "Yes, yes. Brother Ming is right. What's so terrible about Peach Blossom Island? What nonsense are you spouting?" Huang Rong also looked at Old Urchin with displeasure. "I'm so happy to be out for the first time in fifteen years!" Old Urchin looked at Yang Liming and Huang Rong with a touch of grievance. Yang Liming felt a chill run down his spine from Zhou Botong's gaze. Seeing that Zhou Botong was about to say something, probably about teaching him some martial art that could make things disappear, Yang Liming quickly grabbed Huang Rong's arm and hurried away, saying, "Alright, it's getting late. Don't say anything else, let's go to the restaurant for something to eat." "Hey! Wait for me!" Seeing that they were almost gone, Zhou Botong quickly called out and chased after them. Whether it was Zhou Botong's words or not, Yang Liming and Huang Rong, who hadn't gone far, actually stopped. "Ha, you two are quite obedient this time," the Old Urchin said with a smile after arriving beside them. Ignoring the Old Urchin, Huang Rong pointed into the distance and said, "Brother Ming, look at that person, doesn't he look like Qiu Qianren, the big swindler who caused trouble at Guiyun Manor?" Yang Liming looked in the direction Huang Rong was pointing. There, he saw a white-haired old man wearing a yellow linen short shirt, waving a palm-leaf fan, and with an extraordinary air, slowly walking towards a restaurant. "Brother Ming, wasn't that big swindler already thrown into the lake to feed the fish by Father? I didn't expect him to appear here again," Huang Rong said curiously. Yang Liming wasn't surprised by this. Qiu Qianren, the big swindler, the escape expert? It would be strange if he died so easily. He knew that the old man Qiu had escaped from the guards at Guiyun Manor. He even caused those guards to be severely criticized by Lu Chengfeng. Moreover, it wasn't certain that he was Qiu Qianren, the conman; he might be his highly skilled younger brother. "Let's follow him and see." Whether he was the younger brother or the older brother, Yang Liming now had the confidence to be fearless. With that, he and Huang Rong secretly followed the old man—who was either Qiu Qianren or his conman brother—into the restaurant. The old rascal followed eagerly. Upon entering, they saw Qiu Qianren sitting with a young man. That young man was none other than Yang Kang. "Senior Qiu, I entrust this matter to you. My father will certainly reward you handsomely later," Yang Kang said, cupping his fists to the old man. "Of course, of course, I will certainly handle this matter for Your Highness. Although Hong Qigong of the Beggar Clan is a figure of some importance, my Qiu Qianren is not incapable of dealing with him." Yang Liming was slightly surprised to see Yang Kang, and after hearing the old man's tone, he became even more confused. Was he the Iron Palm Water-Walking Master or the super magician conman? Judging from their conversation, they seemed to have some connection to the Beggar Clan. "Old rascal, how about we make a bet?" Yang Liming said to the old rascal with a smile. "What bet? Sure! I, the old rascal, love betting the most!" The old rascal was immediately intrigued. "We'll bet on whether that old man is a master or not," Yang Liming said, pointing to Old Man Qiu. "That's easy. Just by looking at his demeanor, you can tell he's a master among masters, not much worse than me, the old rascal. You underestimate me, the old rascal?" The old rascal concluded after only one glance. Masters and novices are very different in their behavior, every move they make is so. A master is immediately obvious. However, Old Man Qiu is an exception. Because he was born to imitate his younger brother. He carefully studied his brother and knew his body language by heart. Plus, he was a natural actor, so even a master like Ouyang Feng in the original story was fooled without careful observation. "Haha, Old Urchin, you've lost this time. That old man is a complete fraud, not a master at all. I chose him as a novice." Huang Rong exclaimed excitedly. "Nonsense, how could I, Old Urchin, be wrong?" Old Urchin said to Huang Rong with an expression that said, "I can't be wrong." "Old Urchin, why don't you go and try it yourself?" Yang Liming said to Old Urchin with a smile. It was better to let Old Urchin test people. Anyway, he liked doing this kind of thing. "Okay," he said, and then walked over to Old Qiu and Yang Kang, shouting loudly, "Hey, you old guys over there, I'm your Old Urchin's grandpa! Come and fight me so Huang Rong can see I'm not wrong. And you pretty boy, get out of my way. Don't bother me, Old Urchin!" Yang Liming followed behind him. "Where did this old beggar come from? How dare you act so arrogantly in front of the dignified Chief Qiu? Don't you want to live?" Yang Kang, annoyed by the old man's tattered appearance, scolded him for offending his distinguished guest. However, upon seeing Yang Liming behind the old man, he immediately shrank back in fright. Yang Liming's display of power at the Prince's mansion was still vivid in his mind. But after glancing at Qiu Qianren in front of him, he relaxed. Qiu Qianren was a top-tier expert, comparable to the Five Greats, invited by his father. He completely failed to notice the solemn expression in Qiu Qianren's eyes when he saw the old man, Yang Liming, and Huang Rong appear together. What? Have all the masters of the world gathered in this small tavern? How old are those two? They both seem to possess considerable cultivation. Especially that boy. "Who are you three? I am Qiu Qianren, leader of the Iron Palm Clan." Although Qiu Qianren was arrogant, he was unwilling to offend any masters without cause. He clasped his hands in greeting to the three. At this moment, Yang Liming was certain that he was the younger brother, the master Qiu Qianren. If it were the older brother, the fraudster Qiu Qianren, there was an 80% chance that he would arrogantly boast to them. "Who dares to be so presumptuous as to see me, the Iron Palm Water-Drifting Qiu Qianren?" Even though Yang Liming and Huang Rong had already witnessed his disgraceful behavior at Guiyun Manor, they wouldn't be any different. "Enough with the nonsense. Fight Old Urchin first." Old Urchin was still thinking about this matter. He rushed forward and struck Qiu Qianren with a palm. With a loud bang, the two masters clashed. The force of the palm directly knocked Yang Kang to the ground. Qiu Qianren's expression was solemn. Seeing that Old Urchin was ready to fight, he had no choice but to prepare for a battle. But then he discovered that the Old Urchin had only exchanged one palm strike with him before immediately running off to Yang Liming and Huang Rong, jumping up and down and shouting, "See? The Old Urchin said he's a master, so he is! Anyone who can withstand one of my palm strikes without being at a disadvantage must be a master, right?" He then proudly circled around in front of Yang Liming and Huang Rong, as if he had won a great victory. "I don't think I said he wasn't a master," Yang Liming said helplessly, spreading his hands. "How could that be? He should clearly be a fraud. Could it be that he was faking it all that day at Guiyun Manor?" Huang Rong muttered to herself, ignoring the Old Urchin's words. She was still somewhat annoyed that her cleverness had been defeated by the eccentric Old Urchin.

Chapter 78: The real deal is gone, the fake one has arrived. Qiu Qianren, despite his cleverness, was somewhat displeased at losing to the eccentric Old Urchin. "Who are you people? Do you think my Iron Palm Clan is easy to mess with?" Qiu Qianren was furious this time. The Old Urchin and Huang Rong were clearly making a fool of him. Yang Liming ignored the old traitor Qiu Qianren and instead addressed the cowering Yang Kang: "You beast Wanyan, or rather, you traitor Yang Kang who has recognized a thief as your father, we really are destined to meet. Today, should I take you back to your master Qiu Chuji and your parents to plead guilty, or should I just take your life?" Yang Kang, looking at Qiu Qianren before him, mustered his courage and shouted: "You brat, don't act so arrogantly in front of Senior Qiu! With Senior Qiu here, what do you dare do to me? My mother was captured by you. My master suffered at the hands of you and that old..." "This is all thanks to Yang Tiexin's deception. What crime has I committed?" He then clasped his hands in a fist salute to Qiu Qianren, saying, "Senior Qiu, this man is the villain who captured my mother. I beg you, Senior, to avenge my father and me by capturing this villain. My father will certainly reward you handsomely." "Bah! So you're the scoundrel Yang Kang that my brother told me about before? You don't even acknowledge your own father and mother, and you even curse your father like this! You're a real scoundrel! Just wait until I beat you until you call me 'father' and 'mother'!" Huang Rong looked at Yang Kang with utter contempt. She valued family ties highly and therefore despised Yang Kang's disownment of his parents. She didn't care so much about his traitorous behavior; it was none of her concern anyway. "With me, Qiu Qianren, here, who can harm the young prince? It's you two brats who have repeatedly been disrespectful to me and the young prince. You truly deserve a good lesson. Otherwise, how can my Iron Palm Water-Walking technique maintain its standing in the martial world?" Qiu Qianren narrowed his eyes, seemingly suddenly disregarding Yang Liming and his companions. He assumed a fighting stance, ready to attack. "Good, good! Beating traitors is what I, Old Urchin, enjoy. My senior brother hates traitors the most. Brother, you can't compete with me, Old Urchin!" Old Urchin stepped in front of Yang Liming, frowning as if afraid Yang Liming wouldn't let him fight. "Don't worry, Old Urchin, if you want to fight, then fight. I won't compete with you." Hearing Yang Liming's words, Old Urchin happily beckoned to Qiu Qianren with a provocative gesture. This was a pose he'd learned from Yang Liming on Peach Blossom Island, as Yang Liming often used it during their sparring sessions. But Qiu Qianren disappointed him. Suddenly, his attack stance changed, and he swiftly retreated. Grabbing Yang Kang by the back of his collar, he fled like the wind. "Where there's life, there's hope," he thought. "That crazy old man's martial arts are at least as good as mine, and he seems to harbor great hostility towards the young prince. Staying here will definitely not end well. A strategic retreat is the priority." Yang Liming and the other two were stunned. This man was truly shameless! Just moments ago he seemed ready to teach them a lesson, and now he's suddenly running away. "Hey! You, Iron Palm Water-Walking Master, are supposed to be a senior martial artist. How can you run away without a fight like this?" Regaining his senses, Yang Liming hurriedly chased after Qiu Qianren, shouting as he ran. "Yeah, if you've got the guts, don't run away and fight me, Old Urchin, a thousand rounds!" Old Urchin also shouted angrily at Qiu Qianren's retreating figure. "Nonsense! How could I, Iron Palm Water-Walking, run away? I just suddenly had a stomachache and needed to defecate. I'll let you go for now. If you're so capable, come to the Misty Rain Pavilion in Jiaxing on the fifteenth of August. Let me teach you and those Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect a lesson." Qiu Qianren's words were barely out of his mouth before he vanished without a trace. He was known as Water-Walking, and in terms of lightness skill alone in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he was probably the best in the world. His skill in escaping was no less than his brother's. Yang Liming was speechless after hearing Qiu Qianren's words! Did they have a family tradition of using a stomachache as an excuse to run away? "Brother Ming, wait for me!" Huang Rong called out breathlessly from behind Yang Liming. "Brother, go and keep Rong'er company. Let me go chase after that old traitor who ran away." The Old Urchin said, and as soon as Yang Liming stopped, he disappeared without a trace. Huang Rong threw herself into Yang Liming's arms and pinched her lover's waist. "You naughty brother, are you trying to throw Rong'er away?" "How could I? Forget it! Let's just let the old rascal go and make a scene with Old Man Qiu. It's getting dark, let's go have dinner first. We'll rest at that restaurant we just visited tonight." He said, giving Huang Rong's waist a quick pat. Seeing his beautiful wife's panting, Yang Liming suddenly felt his desire surge again. The next morning, before most people were even awake, Yang Liming, refreshed after spending most of the night with Huang Rong, got up and was engrossed in breakfast on the second floor of a restaurant called Yingbinlou. Suddenly, Huang Rong pointed to the stairwell and said to him, "Brother Ming, look! He's here again." Hearing her words, Yang Liming couldn't help but look towards the stairwell. There, a white-haired old man in a yellow linen short shirt, waving a palm-leaf fan, was slowly walking up to the second floor. Who else could it be but Qiu Qianren? He and he (the two of them) really were destined to meet! "Brother Ming, do you think he's the master Qiu Qianren, or that big liar Qiu Qianzhang?" Huang Rong asked curiously. Last night, Yang Liming had told Huang Rong the story of the Qiu brothers. Because Huang Rong was quite suspicious of him when she saw Qiu Qianren's profound martial arts skills, she couldn't help but ask him, albeit intermittently, as Yang Liming moved over her body. When she got the answer, she pinched Yang Liming hard. The reason was that Yang Liming hadn't told her in time, causing her to lose her bet with the Old Urchin. "Let's go try it and we'll know," Yang Liming said with a smile, taking Huang Rong's hand and walking towards Old Man Qiu. The two men feigned an old friend's reunion, laughing, "So, Senior Qiu is also in this little restaurant! My apologies! It's been almost a month since we last met. How have you been, Senior Qiu?" As soon as Yang Liming and Huang Rong approached, Qiu Qianren's face changed drastically. Startled, he quickly dropped his chopsticks under the table and, trying to deceive himself, ducked under the table. Seeing his appearance, Yang Liming and Huang Rong knew who he was. It must be the same person from a month ago, not the one from yesterday. "Oh dear! Senior Qiu… Senior Qiu, what are you doing under the table? Did your divine skill shake the chopsticks down?" Huang Rong giggled. Hearing Huang Rong's words, Qiu Qianren knew he couldn't hide any longer. He slowly poked his head out, feigning composure, and said, "Nothing much, it's just that my bamboo chopsticks fell under the table." He gestured to the chopsticks in his hand. Upon seeing Qiu Qianren's head pop out, Yang Liming almost burst out laughing. Huang Rong, showing no mercy, burst into laughter. "What are you two little brats laughing at?" Qiu Qianren shouted, feigning composure. "Nothing, just reminiscing about Senior's brilliance at Guiyun Manor. I didn't expect Senior Qiu to still be feeding the fish in the lake. Did my Senior Brother Lu disobey my father?" Huang Rong teased. "Hmph! What do you two little brats know? I only refrained from using my Iron Palm on Huang Yaoshi at Guiyun Manor out of respect for him. I'm kind-hearted and didn't want to ruin his decades-long reputation. Otherwise, he wouldn't be a match for me. If he's so capable, call Huang Yaoshi to my Iron Palm Mountain. Let's see if I don't teach him a lesson and make him submit. You're his daughter, right? Call him over!" Qiu Qianren retorted defiantly. "What 'grandfather' nonsense. Since you're so powerful you're not even afraid of my father, how about you fight his daughter?" Huang Rong wanted to teach him a lesson for his disrespectful remarks about her father and his constant use of "grandfather." "Hey! What are you trying to do, you little brat?" Qiu Qianren asked nervously as Huang Rong approached him with ill intent. He looked as if he was afraid Huang Rong would eat him alive.

Chapter 79: Going to Streak! Your whole family likes streaking! "Hey! What are you trying to do, little girl?" Qiu Qianren asked nervously, seeing Huang Rong's ill-intentioned look. He looked as if he was afraid Huang Rong would eat him alive. "What am I trying to do? I just want to ask Senior Qiu for some martial arts advice. I want you to give this little girl some pointers." Huang Rong grabbed Qiu Qianren's long white beard by the chin and said with a smile. Huang Rong's grab wasn't particularly fast, but unexpectedly, the big liar Qiu didn't try to dodge (he knew it was useless to dodge). "Hmph! Little girl, I advise you to take your hand away. Considering your young age, I won't bother with you. Otherwise, I might hurt you if I use my power!" Yang Liming and Huang Rong were both stunned. This old man is really shameless. He clearly knows that his identity as a fake master with low martial arts skills should have been exposed, but he still insists on pretending to be a master. I really don't know what's going on in his head. Could it really be that fun to impersonate your younger brother? Just as Yang Liming and Huang Rong were stunned, the swindler Qiu said again, "It seems that if this great hero doesn't show you some real skills, you two little brats will really think that I, Iron Palm Water-Walking, am a fraud." "Alright. Then show us your skills. Brother Ming and I are waiting to see." Huang Rong tugged hard on Qiu's beard, making him sweat profusely but he dared not utter a sound. "Since you two little brats want to see, this great hero will let you see. Watch closely!" He said, ignoring Huang Rong's hand pulling his beard. He reached into his waist and drew a gleaming sword, pointing the tip at his abdomen, and thrust it in with a "thud." Without the slightest hesitation. "Ah!" Huang Rong was startled. She saw that more than half of the three-foot-long blade was already embedded in her abdomen. She cried out and released her grip on his beard. "Why would you commit suicide for no reason, old man? I just wanted to beat you up. I didn't say I wanted to torture you!" Yang Liming, standing beside him, shook his head. He'd thought the old man had some other trick up his sleeve. He hadn't expected the same trick he used to fool the Seven Masters of Quanzhen in the original story to work on him and Huang Rong. Yang Liming knew the sword was in three sections. With a slight pressure on the tip, the first two sections would immediately retract into the third, the tip wedged into the belt gap, making it appear to onlookers that most of the blade had pierced the body. Even the clever Huang Rong was momentarily fooled. If she hadn't read about it in the original story, she might have thought that perhaps the person before her was a master strategist pretending to be weak. Qiu Qianren laughed triumphantly, "I've long since reached the state of oneness with heaven and man. No weapon in the world can harm me. You two little brats have seen it now, haven't you?" He then walked around again to show Huang Rong and Yang Liming that he was perfectly unharmed. "Brother Ming, what's going on? Is this old man really a master? Or was he just playing around with us before?" Huang Rong asked, tugging at Yang Liming's sleeve, though her expression showed no sign of tension. "You believe he's a master?" Yang Liming tapped her little nose. "I don't believe it at all. He must be using some fun things to play tricks again. Like those flour-made stones from before. Although Rong'er doesn't know how he made them," Huang Rong said, sticking out her tongue. She was only surprised when Qiu the Great Swindler suddenly tried to commit suicide. Now that she had come to her senses, she knew Qiu the Great Swindler couldn't fool her. After all, influenced by Yang Liming, she already knew that Qiu the Great Swindler was a conman. Instead of being like the Seven Masters of Quanzhen in the original story, who were prejudiced against him as the Iron Palm Water-Walking Hero who had shaken the martial arts world twenty years ago, first impressions are still very important. "Rong'er, that old man seems to be trying to run away," Yang Liming said, watching the old man sneaking towards the door. Old Man Qiu knew that even if his trick succeeded, it wouldn't fool the two little kids for long. So he wanted to escape while Huang Rong and Yang Liming were talking. "Trying to run away!" Huang Rong jumped up and grabbed Old Man Qiu's snow-white beard as he tried to slip away. She shouted at the big liar, Qiu. "Are you sure you're Qiu Qianren? The one nicknamed 'Iron Palm Water-Walking' Qiu Qianren? You think you can fool this old lady?" Seeing his escape attempt fail, Old Man Qiu puffed out his chest: "Of course it's me! Is there another Qiu Qianren in the world?" Before he finished speaking, Huang Rong slapped him on the head, saying, "Are you really sure you're Qiu Qianren? And not someone's brother?" Old Man Qiu's eyes darted around, his neck stiffening: "Of course!" Before he finished speaking, another slap landed. "Really sure? Tell me honestly, or this old lady will pluck all your beards out!" Old Man Qiu sighed, "Little girl, you'd better not move now. You've already been injured by my protective true energy. Go back to the secret room and rest for forty-nine days, or your life will be in danger!" Yang Liming watched his performance in front of Huang Rong with a strange expression, feeling a surge of anger rising in his chest. Finally, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Rong'er, don't waste your time arguing with this guy. He insulted your father-in-law last time. Just teach him a lesson and throw him out." Hearing Yang Liming's words, Huang Rong nodded with a grin and made a face at Qiu Qianren. "Shameless old man! I just saw your brother, the real Qiu Qianren, yesterday! And you're still denying it!" She quickly plucked the beard from Qiu Qianren's chin, but mischievously, pulling it out in clumps instead of tearing it all off at once. Completely ignoring the groaning, pained Qiu Qianren. In the blink of an eye, only a few sparse hairs remained of his once thick beard. Seeing that his last few possessions were about to be gone, Qiu Qianren hurriedly shouted, "Stop! Little girl, well... everyone has to relieve themselves. I suddenly need to go. If you and that boy are heroes, come to Iron Palm Mountain in seven days. I'll be waiting for you at the foot of Iron Palm Mountain. Do you have the guts?" Huang Rong, who was she, simply pulled out the last few hairs of his beard. Just as she was about to kick him away, Qiu the Great Liar said, "Fine, since you little girl won't let me go, then I'll show you!" With a snap, he tore off his belt, grabbed his waistband, and shouted again, "Since you won't let me relieve myself, I'll do it right in front of you!" Huang Rong was stunned, never expecting him to be so shameless—it was downright vulgar and filthy. She screamed, terrified he would let go and pull down his pants. She turned and ran back to Yang Liming's side. The swindler Qiu, who had been laughing triumphantly, immediately wilted when he saw Yang Liming approaching. This tactic of his was utterly useless against men. He had been so thoroughly bullied by Huang Rong that he had momentarily forgotten she had a powerful backer. "Hmph, you old geezer, you like taking your pants off everywhere, don't you? Fine, then this young master will grant your wish." Yang Liming was annoyed that this old man dared to use such methods in front of Huang Rong. "You—you—what do you want to do? I'm warning you! Don't do anything rash!" "Qiu the Great Swindler looked like he was about to be sodomized. Coupled with the way he was pulling up his pants, anyone who didn't know better would really think Yang Liming had some kind of perverted hobby. Yang Liming had no energy left to waste on this old swindler and turned to Huang Rong, saying, 'Rong'er, turn around and close your eyes.' Huang Rong obediently did as she was told, seemingly knowing what Yang Liming was about to do. Yang Liming's eyes suddenly turned red—clearly the Asura Demon Eye. The anxious Qiu the Great Swindler immediately became dazed and confused. 'You'll be running around this city a hundred times while taking off your clothes, and while you're running, shout that I'm a swindler. I'm Iron Palm Water-Walking Qiu Qianren. My whole family likes to do this. (Likes streaking) Okay, go ahead." "After hearing Yang Liming's words, Qiu the Great Swindler started walking out, and while doing his striptease, he shouted, 'I'm a swindler! I'm Iron Palm Water-Walking Qiu Qianren! My whole family loves doing this! (Streaking!)'" Huang Rong laughed loudly as soon as Qiu the Great Swindler left her sight, saying, "I don't care, you have to teach me this technique." After laughing, she then pleaded with Yang Liming. "Alright, alright, I'll definitely teach you whenever I have time." Faced with Huang Rong's coquettish advances, Yang Liming immediately succumbed. He recalled that the Bewitching Technique in the Nine Yin Manual seemed to have a similar hypnotic effect, though far less powerful than the Asura Demon Eye. A moment later, a shout came from the waiter downstairs, followed by shouts from men and screams from women on the street. It seemed that everyone on the street and the waiter downstairs had witnessed Qiu Lao's magnificent feat. Yang Liming and Huang Rong burst into laughter again. As the saying goes, good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels fast. After today, the Iron Palm Water-Floating, naked run—this act of human art—should be known throughout the martial arts world. Whether ancient people could appreciate art, however, remains to be seen.

Chapter 80: Back at the Quanzhen Sect. Was what he did too much? Yang Liming felt no remorse whatsoever. The Qiu family were traitors, what was there to feel guilty about? "Brother Ming, that old man seems to want us to go to Iron Palm Mountain to settle things with him. Should we go or not?" After the old swindler Qiu's shout of "I'm a swindler!" faded into the distance, Huang Rong grabbed Yang Liming's hand again and asked. "What's the point of going? I think he just wants to call on his brother to stand up for him," Yang Liming said. But in his heart, he remembered that the Wumu Manual seemed to be in that forbidden area of Iron Palm Mountain. He really had to go and see it, he couldn't let others take the national treasure left by Grandpa Yue Fei for evil purposes. But he would have to wait until he met with his wives in the Ancient Tomb. And he couldn't take Huang Rong with him. In the original story, Huang Rong was almost beaten to death on Iron Palm Mountain. Although now that he was there, such a thing would definitely not happen, it was always better to be careful. It seemed unlikely anyone would venture into the forbidden area of Iron Palm Mountain anytime soon. Even when Wanyan Honglie searched for the Wumu Legacy, he only went to the Song Dynasty's imperial palace. The images of Mu Nianci, Lin Yu, and Xiao Zhao flashed through Yang Liming's mind, and his longing for home returned. "Rong'er, let's go home first. After all, it's been more than half a year since we've seen your sister Mu and the others." "Oh, right. Rong'er hasn't seen sister Mu in a long time either, I miss her terribly. I wonder how the other two sisters are doing, I must see them soon." Huang Rong's tone wasn't as jealous as usual; it was rather calm. Yang Liming was overjoyed. He secretly thought his subconscious hypnosis had worked. It turned out that Yang Liming was now subtly using his Asura Demon Eye to hypnotize Huang Rong every day. Of course, Yang Liming wouldn't harm Huang Rong. He was simply planting the seed in her mind that all of his brother's women were his good sisters, preventing her from being too hostile towards Lin Yu and Xiao Zhao. Otherwise, if his woman were to quarrel every day and every two days, wouldn't he be driven crazy? An hour later, Yang Liming and Huang Rong bought two horses and headed towards the Quanzhen Sect. There was no way around it; the sports car in his storage ring was too conspicuous. If it wasn't necessary, Yang Liming still felt it was best not to use modern things in ancient times. The two rode their horses westward, passing through Changde, Taoyuan, and Yuanling. From dawn to dusk, they arrived at the foot of the Quanzhen Sect in less than a day. Yang Liming excitedly took Huang Rong's hand and led her to the mountain gate. "Rong'er, you know that the Quanzhen Sect is now your brother Ming's territory. So you are also the Empress here. Whether you want to eat well or drink well, just give the orders to those young Taoists." Huang Rong chuckled at his amusing remark. At this moment, two young Taoists, around fourteen or fifteen years old, came out of the Taoist temple and were momentarily stunned by her beauty. Upon seeing them, Yang Liming said, "Quickly go tell Senior Brother Ma Yu that I'm back." The two men stared blankly at Yang Liming and the stunningly beautiful Huang Rong, blushing as they asked, "Who are you two? What brings you to our humble sect?" Yang Liming's face instantly turned bright red. He had just told Huang Rong that the Quanzhen Sect was his territory, and now these two gatekeepers didn't recognize him. Wasn't this completely undermining him? "Hehe, Brother Ming, your little brothers don't even recognize you. Haha, this is hilarious!" Yang Liming called out to the two young Taoists, "I am your sect leader, Yang Liming. Call out Little Ma and Little Qiu here!" Because he was somewhat embarrassed and angry, he directly used the way the Old Urchin addressed Ma Yu and the others. The two young Taoist priests were startled and carefully examined Yang Liming before immediately kneeling down and saying, "Disciples deserve to die for not recognizing our Grandmaster Uncle!" "Go tell Senior Brother Ma I'm back! If you can't even recognize your own leader, the whole world will laugh at our Quanzhen Sect!" Yang Liming then arrogantly lectured his juniors. The two grand-disciples of Wang Chuyi hurriedly apologized and begged their Grandmaster Uncle for punishment, quite frightened. They hurriedly ran to inform their seven big brothers that they had returned. In their hearts, however, they felt wronged. What? We can't even recognize our own leader? It's because you've always been a hands-off leader and never cared about anything. You spend all day playing with those fairy sisters in the back mountain. Even if we wanted to see you, we could only see you a few times. And you've been gone for more than half a year at a time. Huang Rong pouted and said, "Brother Ming, are you very powerful in this Quanzhen Sect?" "Of course, I already said this is my territory." Yang Liming said smugly. Soon, Ma Yu, Sun Bu'er, and He Datong emerged. However, Liu Chuxuan, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, and Tan Chuduan were nowhere to be seen. Ma Yu immediately noticed Yang Liming and realized that his junior brother, whom he hadn't seen for six months, had changed considerably; he seemed a little taller. Most importantly, Yang Liming's eyes were now more piercing than before. His aura seemed to be more in harmony with nature. It was clear at a glance that his martial arts cultivation had greatly improved since they left. As they approached Yang Liming, Ma Yu and the others felt a subtle yet powerful pressure emanating from their junior brother. This feeling was similar to the one their master, Wang Chongyang, had given them years ago. Everyone was overjoyed. Their junior brother, a master of the Innate Realm, had actually reached the Innate Realm! Yang Liming was also happy to see his several junior brothers, after all, they were practically family. Yang Liming went up to them, patting the three on the shoulders and saying, "Hello, senior brothers and sisters (Sun Bu'er). I've missed you so much!" ("Have you thought about them?" Xiaobai, who shared a similar understanding with Yang Liming, the father, wondered doubtfully while deciphering the seal left by the King of Atlantis.) "Junior brother, have you reached the Innate Realm?" The three middle-aged men asked, their eyes shining, as they surrounded Yang Liming. Yang Liming was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Of course I'm a martial arts prodigy! Hahaha!" The young man became smug again. Although they were somewhat prepared, the three were still startled. Then, overjoyed, they all stepped forward to praise Yang Liming. For the Quanzhen Sect, an Innate Realm master was extremely important; he was like a signboard and a treasure of the sect. Although the Old Urchin was also an Innate Realm master, how could the Seven Masters of Quanzhen trust him after he had been missing for fifteen years and was always acting crazy? Now Ma Yu and the others could finally proudly proclaim, "Our Quanzhen Sect has risen again after the passing of our master, the greatest master in the world!" They were overjoyed. "Where are Senior Brother Qiu and my father-in-law?" Yang Liming asked curiously. He'd been gone for half a year; how could they not come to greet him? Wouldn't that be a blow to his morale? Yang Liming then learned that Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, and his father-in-law, Yang Tiexin, had gone to settle scores with Wanyan Honglie and Yang Kang several days prior. The cause was Duan Tiande, whom Yang Liming had sent to the Quanzhen Sect with Guo Jing and the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan for Yang Tiexin to deal with. Duan Tiande was a spineless coward, needless to say. Upon seeing Yang Tiexin, he immediately sold Wanyan Honglie out completely, exaggerating and trying to shirk responsibility. After learning that the cause of the Guo and Yang families' ruin was Bao Xiruo's beauty and the culprit Wanyan Honglie, Bao Xiruo fainted from guilt. Then he fell seriously ill and only recently recovered. The others were furious. (Most notably, Qiu Chuji, Yang Tiexin, and the meddlesome Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, who were known for their strong sense of justice and love of meddling.) They kept cursing Wanyan Honglie as a "shameless scoundrel." In his rage, Yang Tiexin inadvertently revealed that his son, Yang Kang, had accepted a traitor as his father. He hadn't wanted to say it; after all, he was his son. Qiu Chuji, upon learning this, was filled with shame and humiliation. Several days ago, he gathered several of his senior brothers and the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, armed themselves, and went to capture Yang Kang, this traitorous disciple. Yang Tiexin knew the Prince's mansion was powerful, but unable to dissuade Qiu Chuji, he and Guo Jing went with him. After hearing Ma Yu and the others' story, Yang Liming was somewhat worried about his senior brothers, but only slightly. If the four brothers and Yang Tiexin stayed together, unless they encountered a master like Ouyang Feng, they should be able to protect themselves and escape. Besides, there was Guo Jing and the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan with them. Although those guys weren't very skilled in martial arts, they were still an asset.

Chapter 81: A Surprise Although Nianci and the others weren't very skilled in martial arts, they were still an asset. After greeting the three and chatting for a while, Yang Liming glanced back at Huang Rong, who was already impatiently waiting, and immediately bid farewell to his three senior brothers to visit his other, more normal-natured mother-in-law, who was recovering from a serious illness. Ma Yu and the others also recognized Huang Rong. Seeing her arrive, they simply smiled knowingly. They thought to themselves that their junior brother was indeed a womanizer. No wonder he had refused to become a Taoist priest. "Ah! Liming, you're back. Why were you gone for so long? Nianci has been talking about you every day. Oh! Miss Rong'er is back too, that's good, that's good." "Hello, Aunt Yang." Huang Rong skipped over and started chatting with Bao Xiruo. She and Bao Xiruo had always gotten along very well since they met. Yang Liming was a little touched to see his mother-in-law, whose face was a little pale, so happy to see him return. After chatting with Huang Rong and Bao Xiruo for a while... He was about to say goodbye to go find his daughter. Bao Xiruo was also eager for him to go find Mu Nianci; as a mother, she knew very well how much her daughter missed her lover. Eagerly, she pulled Huang Rong to the ancient tomb in the back mountain. "Rong'er, wait a minute, I'll take you somewhere. We'll sneak in. Don't let your sister Mu and the others find out." Huang Rong winked playfully and said, "I know what Brother Ming is thinking. You must be planning a surprise for Sister Mu and the others, right? But it's so dark now, they must have closed the door. How can you get in without disturbing them?" "You're so clever, aren't you? Your brother Ming has a clever plan. There's a way to get in without knocking." Yang Liming tapped his little sister Rong'er on the head and said. He led Huang Rong to a small pond next to the ancient tomb. Yang Liming sighed. Finally home! Oh no, my home is in the modern world, but this is also my home. I wonder how these little girls have been these past six months. Have they lost weight? I really miss them! "Tonight, hehehe, okay." "Brother Ming, what are you doing standing around this pond? Aren't you going to the Ancient Tomb?" Huang Rong reminded her lover, who was absentmindedly daydreaming by the pond. "Hehe, little girl, this is the entrance to the Ancient Tomb. We can sneak in through this pond and no one will know. Only two or three people, including me and Shao Shao, know about this place," Yang Liming chuckled mischievously. "What! The entrance is down here." "Huang Rong was shocked and covered her mouth in disbelief. Yang Liming had expected this reaction from the girl. He didn't explain and took out two high-grade oxygen masks and a waterproof flashlight that he had previously asked Xiao Bai to conjure up and stored in his storage ring, giving them to Huang Rong and himself. He was experienced now and wouldn't rush in recklessly like the first time he went into the pool, almost drowning. Although he was now a master of innate cultivation and could hold his breath underwater for half an hour without much problem, who would want to torture themselves when they could breathe freely? "Alright, put on the oxygen masks and come down with me, you'll see." Yang Liming stripped naked, leaving only his underwear, and jumped in first. He figured no one in the ancient tomb would accuse him of moral depravity. Huang Rong, though surprised, saw her brother go in and, after turning on her flashlight and putting on an oxygen mask, jumped in as well. She was already used to Yang Liming's strange modern gadgets, and had even used flashlights and oxygen masks on Peach Blossom Island. Yang Liming hugged Huang Rong in the water, kissed her, and then took her hand as they descended. They quickly reached the underwater cave entrance and swam upwards. With a splash, Yang Liming and Huang Rong surfaced. Yang Liming was certain they were inside the ancient tomb, having traversed this path countless times during his nearly three months there. "Brother Liming, is this the ancient tomb? It's not very big. How could you say I'd get lost? And where are Sister Mu and the others?" Huang Rong asked Yang Liming after looking around but finding nothing. "Hehe, little girl, only your Peach Blossom Island is allowed to have traps." "Why can't other ancient tombs have one too?" Yang Liming laughed. This girl can be confused sometimes. Huang Rong understood immediately. There must be a hidden door here. Yang Liming touched his head and pushed hard, opening the bottom of the stone coffin above. He and Huang Rong climbed up together. Only then did Huang Rong see the real ancient tomb. It was indeed a maze of interconnected passages. He told Huang Rong to follow him. The old fox Yang Liming led the way. Soon they arrived at Yang Liming's room in the ancient tomb. He pushed open the stone door and went in with Huang Rong. "Brother Ming, is this your room? It's so clean! It seems that Sister Mu and the others must have come to clean it after you left." "Huang Rong touched and looked around, saying. This little girl was incredibly curious about such a strange place as the ancient tomb. Yang Liming looked around after hearing Huang Rong's words. Sure enough! The blankets were neatly made, and the table was spotless. It was even cleaner and tidier than when he left—or rather, even cleaner. His nose tingled with emotion. Those little girls! "Rong'er, go rest in your brother's room for a bit. You've been traveling all day, you must be tired. I'll go give your sisters a surprise. Hehe." Yang Liming chuckled habitually. Huang Rong, after hearing Yang Liming's words, really felt tired. She drowsily lay down on Yang Liming's bed and closed her eyes. She sneakily left her room. "Where should I go first? 'Fairy Sister'? Forget it, Granny Sun might be there too. 'Little Mochou Lolita'? No, I should take care of her for a while. I can't destroy the flowers of our motherland." "Xiao Zhao... Uh... Although I already know from Ma Yu that she's come to the Ancient Tomb, I don't know where her room is." After thinking it over, Yang Liming decided he should go find the gentle, lovely, and charming Nianci first. Arriving at Mu Nianci's room, Yang Liming thought of his beloved sleeping inside, and his blood began to boil. It had been so long since he'd been intimate with that adorable girl. Yang Liming gently and slowly pushed open the stone door, trying not to make a sound, thinking, "That girl doesn't even close the door properly when she sleeps; it's probably because there are only a few women in the Ancient Tomb." The room was dark, but Yang Liming could smell who was sleeping inside; the fragrance was from his precious Nianci. Yang Liming slowly walked to Nianci's side, without making a sound. Looking closely at his beloved, Yang Liming noticed that Nianci had become quite thin, but she looked even more pitiful. Yang Liming felt his lower body slowly harden. He gently stroked the girl's face. Upon seeing her again after so long, Yang Liming felt both warm and aroused. Nianci was already asleep, but a woman's intuition woke her up. The room in the ancient tomb was dark, but without opening her eyes, she sensed someone standing there. Rubbing her eyes, she said, "Mochou, you've disturbed me while I'm sleeping again. Didn't I tell you to start counting sheep if I can't sleep?" Suddenly, she felt something was wrong. She smelled a very strong masculine scent. She had smelled this scent on her father when she was traveling the martial arts world, and on her husband, Yang Liming, after she got married. "Who are you!" Nianci was terrified. She channeled her mid-stage acquired internal energy—which was now considered neither high nor low in the martial world—and punched the dark figure. But the figure grabbed her and she couldn't move at all. Just as she was about to cry for help to attract Sister Lin Yu's attention, a pair of strong hands covered her mouth. Then she realized that the man who had suddenly appeared in her room was pressing down on her. This scared Nianci out of her wits. It turned out that Yang Liming saw that Nianci was awake but clearly didn't recognize him, so he decided to play a joke on her. He covered Nianci's mouth with his hand and then pressed his whole body against hers. As he pressed down, Yang Liming groaned comfortably, "So comfortable! This girl's body is still so soft." Then he released her hand and pressed his lips against hers. Nianci noticed that the person's scent was somewhat similar to Yang Liming's, but Yang Liming wasn't this heavy, nor was he nearly as strong. He was all muscle. It couldn't possibly be him. (Yang Liming had spent almost half a year practicing heavy swordsmanship in the water with the Condor Heroes. He had developed a body full of explosive, muscle-bound muscles. And whether it was due to entering the Innate Realm or secondary development, he had actually grown about five centimeters taller than when he left the Ancient Tomb. He was now about 1.82 meters tall.) Nianci struggled desperately, and when she realized that the person's lips were on hers, she knew she was doomed. She desperately tried to push the person off her with both hands, wanting to call for Xiao Zhao and Li Mochou who were living nearby, but she didn't have a chance to open her mouth and cry for help.

Chapter 82: The grand ideal she longed for—to call out to Xiao Zhao and Li Mochou, who lived nearby—but she had no chance to open her mouth for help. The room was dark; Nianci couldn't see the man's face at all. His tongue was trying to penetrate her mouth, and Nianci clenched her teeth tightly. She absolutely couldn't betray her husband, Liming. Yang Liming was extremely excited at this moment. Of course, he wouldn't take Nianci in this state, although it was possible to enter her like this, but it might hurt her. After Yang Liming gripped Nianci's hands tightly, he slipped one hand inside her nightgown and began to knead her breasts. He hadn't played with them for over half a year. They were still so firm! Nianci realized that the man was beginning to violate her, and tears involuntarily streamed down her face. Her teeth were clenched tightly; that was the only thing she could do now. Nianci felt the man's penis growing harder and harder, and she had made a decision in her heart: if she were violated by that man, she couldn't live either, and she could no longer be with her husband, Liming. Her tears flowed even more rapidly. Yang Liming suddenly noticed Nianci's tears and cursed himself for being foolish. He knew he couldn't joke anymore, or he would go too far. He pulled away from Nianci's mouth, only pressing his hand to her lips. Of course, that hand also left Nianci's breasts, and he changed his voice, saying, "Little beauty, if you give in to me tonight, I guarantee you'll be happy to heaven." Nianci breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't continue to violate her. But hearing his words, she tensed up again and shook her head vigorously, sobbing. Yang Liming continued, "So you'll understand who bullied you. I'm going to light candles now, so you can take a good look at me. I'm very handsome, you know. I guarantee that once you see me, you'll never let me go again." After saying that, he slowly turned on the flashlight he had taken out. He didn't light any candles. Nianci felt the light and stared intently. She wanted to see the villain's face clearly, and then tell her Liming and her older sister Lin Yu. She wanted them to avenge her. Then, Nianci couldn't think of anything else. Slowly, she could see the person still pressing down on her body. His outline gradually emerged, and Nianci couldn't believe her eyes. It was her husband, Liming! Blinking, Nianci finally confirmed she saw him clearly—it was her Liming. At that moment, Yang Liming reached inside again, impatiently kneading her breasts. Tears still clung to Nianci's eyes as she angrily pounded on Yang Liming, this despicable man. She couldn't make a sound. Yang Liming ripped off Nianci's nightgown, revealing her beautiful figure and ample breasts. Yang Liming lowered his head and took one of her nipples into his mouth. Nianci couldn't sleep anymore; she felt utterly exhausted. She noticed that Yang Liming seemed different now than when he left. He was only more handsome than before. Finally, Yang Liming lifted his head from Nianci's full breasts, looking at her lecherously. "Hey, my wife, do you miss your husband?" Tears began to fall again from Nianci's eyes. "You're such a bad person. You really are a bad person. You almost scared me to death just now. I was even thinking of—" At this point, Nianci suddenly realized she shouldn't have said she wanted to commit suicide, so she stopped talking. Seeing that she seemed genuinely frightened, Yang Liming quickly wiped away her tears and apologized. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby, don't cry. I just wanted to surprise you. It's my fault, husband. Your body is just too beautiful. I couldn't resist. I forgot you didn't know I was back. But your teeth are clenched so tightly, I really couldn't pry them open." Nianci initially apologized, but then became argumentative, punching his chest repeatedly. Yang Liming quickly stripped Nianci of all her clothes. Nianci, her face flushed, looked at Yang Liming's body in surprise. His body had changed so much; no wonder she hadn't recognized him earlier. Yang Liming took off his last pair of underwear, and then plunged deeply into that long-missed paradise. Nianci was already wet down there. After all, she was a newlywed. As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder. At this moment, Nianci was absolutely alluring to Yang Liming. Adding to this, Yang Liming hadn't seen her for so long and missed her terribly. The two were now tightly joined together. Yang Liming thrust in and out, each thrust powerful and forceful. Nianci involuntarily moaned, and as Yang Liming's movements intensified, the moans grew louder. Hearing these blood-pumping moans, Yang Liming became even more excited. Nianci had forgotten who she was, simply responding to her husband. Just as the two were about to reach their climax, two maids passing by the door heard the moans. These two maids were Li Mochou and Xiao Zhao. Whenever Li Mochou, this little girl, was full of energy and couldn't sleep, she would come to talk to Sister Mu Nianci and the newly arrived Sister Xiao Zhao. "Ah! Sister Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with Sister Nianci? Are you sick? Why do you sound like you're in so much pain?" "The little girl, who had never experienced anything like this, asked. Upon hearing this sound, Xiao Zhao's face immediately turned red, and her legs went weak. Of course, she knew what that sound was. But she still quickly walked to Nianci's room. "How could it be? Big brother hasn't come back at all. There's no one else in the Ancient Tomb. No, I can't let Sister Nianci be bullied!" Thinking of this, she was filled with anxiety. The man's heavy breathing was clearly audible inside the room, coupled with Peiqi's leg-weak moans. Even the innocent little girl began to blush. Why did she feel shy? Xiao Zhao said seriously to her little sister Li Mochou, "You wait outside. If I shout, you rush in immediately." As Xiao Zhao stepped into Nianci's room, she saw a strong man pinning Nianci down. In the dim light of the flashlight, the man's slightly dark skin contrasted sharply with Nianci's fair skin. The dark-skinned man was rapidly thrusting in and out of Nianci's body, and Nianci seemed to be trying her best to accommodate him, moaning loudly. Xiao Zhao didn't have time to think about what was happening, nor did she get a good look at the man's face. She cried out in grief and anger, "You lecherous thief, I'll kill you!" The little girl waiting outside immediately rushed in, shouting, "Where's the lecherous thief?" At that moment, they were both thinking, "Nianci is finished now, she's been raped. How can she face her brother (the lecherous thief)?" Just as they were about to rush forward and fight the lecherous man, he ignored them and continued to thrust into Nianci, who was pinned beneath him. Then, he suddenly turned around and made a face to let the two maids know it was him and not to disturb him and Nianci, who were almost at their climax. Although Yang Liming was giving it his all, almost making Nianci lose herself completely, the two maids' cries were too loud. They still heard them. Turning around, they saw that Nianci's face was so red with embarrassment that it was almost bleeding. If it weren't for the fact that she was at a crucial moment, she probably would have cried out in shame. The two maids at the door were relieved to see that it was Yang Liming. But seeing their bodies intertwined and hearing the moans, their legs seemed to have no strength, and they stood there frozen, unable to move. Seeing that Nianci was really too embarrassed, Yang Liming smiled at the two maids at the door and said, "Long time no see, you two beauties! Are you here to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber? Would you like to join us?" "As he said this, the vigorous movements below continued. Xiao Zhao seemed to suddenly wake up, cried out, covered her face, and ran out. Although Mo Chou, the little loli, didn't fully understand, her feminine instincts kicked in, and she also covered her face and ran out. At this moment, Nian Ci suddenly hugged Yang Liming tightly, and Yang Liming knew she had reached her climax. Sure enough, Nian Ci let out a long scream, and her expression relaxed. Yang Liming quickly thrust a few times and also ejaculated his passion, and for a moment, the room was filled with the fragrance of spring. "Big brother, Nian Ci is doomed. How can Nian Ci face Xiao Zhao and Mo Chou in the future? It's so embarrassing. How could you do this?" Nian Ci murmured, shrinking into Yang Liming's arms and pounding his chest. "Hehehe, they're all my sisters, what's the difference?" Yang Liming comforted her verbally. In his heart, however, he was extremely lewd, thinking, "One day, I, this young master, will make you all obediently play with me... Wahahaha, I just realized that I'm not a good person after all!"

Chapter 83: Children's Words Are Innocent... Wahahaha, I just realized I'm not such a good person after all! "Big brother, why are you smiling so mischievously!" Nianci raised her little head from her brother's chest and said coquettishly. "Nothing, how could my brother, so wise and mighty, smile mischievously? You're just talking nonsense. By the way! Big brother has brought Rong'er back. Do you sisters want to meet?" Yang Liming explained, trying to divert Nianci's attention by telling her about Huang Rong. "Really! That's great. I want to see Rong'er. We haven't seen each other for over a month." Nianci was very happy to hear that Huang Rong was back, after all, Huang Rong was her first sister in this life. She was about to get up to see her sister, her body squirming restlessly in Yang Liming's arms. Yang Liming held her down. "Hehe, seeing Rong'er is fine. But you little rascal, you've stirred up my heart again." "Let's have another heavenly journey." "Ah! No!" Although she said that, the reality made Nianci realize that the desire she had suppressed for half a year couldn't be satisfied in one go. With Yang Liming's movements, another blood-spitting moan rang out. At this moment, Xiao Zhao and Mo Chou, the little loli, ran to a room with their faces flushed red. Their faces were so red that they looked at each other shyly, and they could see the shyness in each other's eyes. At this moment, the two girls' minds were filled with the image of strong men's bodies quickly entering and pressing down on their white bodies. Especially Xiao Zhao, who had already tasted the passion and had been separated from her older brother for a month. Although she and her older brother had done it themselves, she had never seen anyone perform a live scene in front of her! And just as she stopped moaning Just as they breathed a sigh of relief, the sound started again. The two girls, already blushing, turned even redder at the sound. They tried to cover their heads with pillows, but the shameful sounds still seemed to drift in. They couldn't sleep; it felt like a fire was burning inside them. Worst of all, the moans continued for almost an hour, interspersed with pleas for mercy. The two girls were going crazy; their bodies felt like they were on fire. Their little minds were filled with vivid images of erotic scenes. Xiao Zhao even considered running over to her older brother, but immediately rejected the idea. No, no, how could she be so lewd? Her brother was really something. "It's outrageous! That lecherous scoundrel came back and bullied Sister Nianci like this. He's disturbing our peace. I have to go tell Master that the lecherous scoundrel is back. Let her teach that bullying scoundrel a lesson!" The little girl couldn't help but stand up and shout. Then she grabbed Xiao Zhao's hand: "Sister Xiao Zhao, let's go together." "Master's room is a bit further away from here. I don't want to hear that unpleasant sound anymore." "Eh, Mochou, go to your master. I'll stay here, I'll be fine." Xiao Zhao replied. The little girl didn't suspect anything and ran off to her master. She had had enough and was going to complain to her master. After confirming that the little girl had left, Xiao Zhao, her face flushed, stood up unsteadily. "Bad brother! I...I..." She ran unsteadily to Nianci's door again. After hesitating for a while, she gritted her teeth, unsure whether to go in. "Ah! Brother, Nianci can't take it anymore. Please spare Nianci." Mu Nianci had lost count of how many times she had come. She was almost exhausted. Yang Liming knew she had really reached her limit, so he left her body. Although he wasn't completely satisfied, he couldn't hurt his good wife. Just then, he heard a familiar breathing sound at the door. He was overjoyed. "Haha, it seems dreams can't be stopped! I was just thinking about it and here it is!" Like a gust of wind, he instantly rushed to the door and, amidst Xiao Zhao's scream, scooped her up in his arms. He laughed and said, "Little girl, did you miss your husband?" Xiao Zhao was already aroused at this point, her head bowed, not daring to look at Sister Nianci, who was already on the bed, too weak to even feel shy after being aroused by Yang Liming. Yang Liming then quickly took off Xiao Zhao's clothes and entered her again. Xiao Zhao's lower body was already wet. So, even without foreplay, Yang Liming easily entered her. Xiao Zhao let out a soft meow, which Yang Liming heard as a sound of extreme satisfaction. For a moment, the spring in the room continued again. "Master, Master, open the door!" The little girl patted the door. Soon the door opened, revealing Granny Sun's face. "Big girl, what brings you here? Can't you sleep again? Come, come in." The little girl shouted as soon as she entered and saw Lin Yu. "Master, Granny Sun, it's terrible! The big lecher is back!" Lin Yu, sitting on the bed, opened her captivating eyes and looked at her panting, flushed disciple. She lovingly pulled her into her arms and said, "What's wrong, little girl? Keep your voice down. Long'er just fell asleep. Who's the big lecher?" The little girl looked into her master's arms and saw her one-year-old junior sister, Little Dragon Girl, sleeping sweetly with her little mouth pouting. She quickly lowered her voice, grabbed her master's hand, and shook it, pleading, "The big lecher is Brother Yang Liming! He's back. He's bullying Sister Nianci right now. He's so mean! Master, you have to teach him a lesson!" She felt increasingly close to her master. She didn't know why, but ever since the big lecher brought her master back, the once cold and frightening master seemed to have suddenly become more approachable. She even smiled at her often. "What! The little thief is back. Where is he? Quickly take your master to see him!" The fairy sister stood up abruptly, no longer sitting on the bed. "I...I think we shouldn't go. He's bullying Sister Nianci right now," the little loli said hesitantly. Her earlier bravado to teach the lecherous thief a lesson vanished instantly. "Bullying? How is he bullying her?" Lin Yu couldn't help but ask. But seeing her disciple's flushed face, she suddenly seemed to understand something. "He's been using a stick to go in and out of Sister Nianci's body. He's bullying her until she screams. That seems to be what Granny Sun and Master used to talk about—losing one's virginity. That should be it. Anyway, it makes her inexplicably shy." The little loli was always an honest child in front of her master. Although she vaguely knew that girls shouldn't talk about this, she still used her imagination to tell the story when her master asked. Granny Sun, who had lived forty years and more, would certainly understand. Lin Yu's face turned red after being infected by her disciple's blush. A pang of jealousy shot through her heart: "That big bad guy comes back and doesn't even come to see his sister first, only thinking about that kind of thing. What a little lecher. But what can I do? I didn't give myself completely to him." Lin Yu's thoughts drifted back to more than a month ago. (Lin Yu: "Little thief, no! Stop! It's not time yet!" Yang Liming: "Good sister, what's wrong? Why won't you give yourself to me?" Lin Yu blushed and said shyly: "You haven't reached the same innate realm as me yet. The final dual cultivation technique of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra requires both people to have equal power. If I lose my virginity now, we won't be able to use the dual cultivation technique to advance our power to the next level. When you reach the same power as me, I'll give myself to you. Okay... okay?" Yang Liming: "Haha, so that's how it is. I thought you didn't like me anymore. Don't worry, sister. I'm so excited about this goal. I'll definitely do that... that... with you soon. Hehe." He chuckled and talked nonsense, making Lin Yu blush.) Lin Yu was lost in her memories. Granny Sun kept muttering beside her, "Children say the darndest things, children say the darndest things!" She was naturally referring to Li Mochou. Lin Yu snapped out of her daze and looked at her disciple, who was already fourteen years old and could have married in an ordinary family, yet seemed to understand only a little about matters of love and sex. The fairy sister sighed inwardly at her inadequate upbringing. "Master, should we go save Sister Nianci?" the little girl asked, her face flushed, seeing her master lost in thought. "What are you trying to save, silly girl? Don't concern yourself with the little thief and your Sister Mu. Master has something to tell you," Lin Yu said, tapping her forehead with a hint of annoyance. It seemed she really should explain to her that two people in love doing this kind of thing doesn't mean losing one's virginity. Otherwise, she might later meet a good man willing to die for her and think her husband was going to harm her during their intimate moments. Lin Yu had now undergone a complete transformation. Having tasted the sweetness of love, she naturally abolished the rule she had established: women of the Ancient Tomb Sect could not marry unless there was an accident.

Chapter 84: Dual Cultivation with Jade Maidens After a night of intense battle, Yang Liming was finally satisfied. He woke up precisely after sleeping for over two hours with two maidens on either side; he rarely slept more than three hours a night these days. This was probably a major advantage of his increased cultivation level—more time than usual. The two girls, exhausted from Yang Liming's night of conquest, were still fast asleep. Looking at their beautiful faces, Yang Liming felt a surge of tenderness, thinking, "I must cherish them and not let them suffer any injustice. However, if they suffer in bed because of my abusive behavior, I can't help it." He added, "Suddenly, Yang Liming sensed someone approaching. And the person's cultivation level was no lower than his." They lingered outside the door. With a knowing smile, he realized that only the Fairy Sister truly understood him in the entire Ancient Tomb. He quietly got up so as not to disturb the two girls' rest, and went out without even putting on his clothes. After all, he had exposed himself to Lin Yu in the Ancient Tomb more than once or twice. "Ah!" Lin Yu covered her mouth, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing, but quickly relaxing. "You little rascal, really! You've only just returned and you're already fooling around with your two sisters. Why don't you put your clothes on? You look awful!" Yang Liming saw Lin Yu deliberately put on a calm expression with her ethereal face, but couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes, and found it amusing. He took the fairy-like sister's hand and placed it on his chest, saying, "Sister, I missed you. Did you miss me?" "What's there to miss? You little rascal, you said you'd be back soon but you've been gone for half a year. And you say you missed me? I thought something had happened to you. By the way, where's Rong'er? Did you bring her back? Huang Yaoshi isn't easy to deal with..." Lin Yu complained incessantly, her demeanor trending from a fairy-like sister to a resentful wife. "Hehe, sister, your little man is two men in one, there's nothing he can't do. It's just dealing with Huang Yaoshi." "Just recently, he brought his daughter here, crying and begging me to take her home as his precious treasure." Yang Liming said with what he thought was a cool, smug grin. Lin Yu, with her captivating yet otherworldly charm, rolled her eyes at him. A warm feeling welled up inside her. It had been half a year since she'd seen her little man say such strange things to her. "Sister, look, I've been gone so long, and I've become more and more handsome! Look closely, did you notice anything?" Yang Liming said, deliberately raising his eyebrows at Lin Yu. "Ah, you've reached the Innate Realm! How could you be so fast! You…you…" Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the little thief grinning at her. Her jade-like face flushed slightly, and she spat, turning away. "You little lecher, you never think of anything good." Yang Liming didn't care about anything else, hugging Lin Yu from behind, saying, "Sister, I remember that promise very clearly." "Now I've met your requirements. When are you going to fulfill my dream?" Seeing Lin Yu remain silent for a long time, Yang Liming grew anxious. He added, "Sister, we've been together for so long, but you only let me see but not touch. You can't go back on your word." Lin Yu finally reacted this time. She turned around and tapped Yang Liming's forehead. "Sister promises you, you naughty little devil, okay? But absolutely not today." "Why!" Yang Liming cried out in despair. "You've been with those two little girls for so long. I won't allow you to ruin your body like this," Lin Yu said firmly. So it was for his sake. Yang Liming was happy. Although he really wanted to tell Lin Yu, "Your little thief is strong and healthy, it's no big deal. For your sister, I'd accept even if I died from exhaustion," he knew it wouldn't make a difference. Anyway, it's just a day or two, what's the big deal? Your little thief isn't a starving wolf. The following day, the girls around Yang Liming finally had their first real reunion. It's unclear whether it was due to the subconscious influence of Yang Liming's Asura Demon Eyes, but Huang Rong, Xiao Zhao, Lin Yu, and even Li Mochou all got along very well, and her relationship with Mu Nianci was even better. The two women hugged and called each other "sister" the moment they met. The once quiet back mountain of the Ancient Tomb, before Yang Liming's arrival, became increasingly lively. The sounds of several girls playing and laughing could be heard constantly. Of course, there was also an important little one present: the little dragon girl, who had just learned to walk unsteadily and call out "Master" in her baby voice. Her crystal-clear, pink and tender appearance made Huang Rong, who had just returned, love to hold and play with her every day. The other girls were no exception. Yang Liming lamented that he, who should have been the most central figure in the Ancient Tomb, was being neglected because of that one-and-a-half-year-old girl. But who could resist the little dragon girl's adorable charm? Not only the maternal girls, but even he himself often couldn't help but hug and kiss her pink little face. What frustrated Yang Liming was Xiaolong'er's way of addressing him. Originally, Yang Liming and Lin Yu had planned for Xiaolong'er to call him "Dad" or "Uncle," but now she called him "Brother." The reason was that most of the people in the Ancient Tomb called him "Brother." For example, Nianci, Huang Rong, Xiao Zhao, and even Li Mochou would sometimes call him "Brother." The little girl, hearing adults call her that, followed suit in her childish voice and couldn't change it. Yang Liming was relieved that Li Mochou generally wouldn't call him "Big Pervert" in front of his master. Otherwise, if Xiaolong'er had picked it up, Yang Liming couldn't imagine what it would be like to be chased around by a little girl calling him "Big Pervert" in her childish voice. He'd probably either be laughed at or killed with contemptuous looks. "Look, he doesn't even spare such a small child who's just learned to walk and talk. I wonder what he did to that child. He's being chased around calling him a pervert." "Little thief, are you ready?" Lin Yu asked. "Of course I'm ready! I've been preparing for this day for a long time!" Yang Liming said with high spirits. Today was an important day for him. He was so excited last night that he didn't sleep a wink. Fortunately, he was a master of the Innate Realm, so going without sleep for a day or two was no big deal. Lin Yu came back to her senses and said to the girls behind her, "Little Thief and I need to practice together for the next two days and can't be disturbed in any way. No matter what happens, don't come in. Otherwise, we might suffer from qi deviation." "Yes, Sister Lin Yu (Miss, Master), we won't disturb you," the girls replied. Now Lin Yu had truly become the leader. Lin Yu nodded and said shyly to Yang Liming, "Then, Little Thief, shall we go in?" Yang Liming had a relaxed and smiling expression. With so many people around, especially Granny Sun, Yang Liming didn't dare to show any lewdness just because he was going to cultivate with Lin Yu. However, no matter how the girls looked at him, they all felt that the boy had a strange expression on his face. They were all thinking, "Big Brother and Sister Lin Yu just won't tell us what kind of kung fu they're practicing together. But I just feel something's off." After the two walked in, Lin Yu turned a protruding stone and slowly lowered the stone door. He disappeared from Huang Rong and the other girls' sight. As soon as they left, the girls outside the stone door started chattering excitedly. "Sisters, I always feel like Brother Yang seems to have bad intentions and is sinister. Will Master suffer a loss?" said the little girl Mo Chou. "Isn't it obvious? Brother Ming is a big pervert. Sister Lin Yu is so beautiful, and now she's alone with Brother Ming. Brother Ming will definitely try his best to take advantage of her." Huang Rong explained for her sister Li Mo Chou without hesitation. "Uh, that's right." Xiao Zhao and Nian Ci also deeply agreed with Huang Rong's statement. Watching the little girls discussing various topics, the elderly Granny Sun didn't join in with the girls, shook her head and left. Little Dragon Girl was still sleeping in the stone chamber where Lin Yu lived. I also have to take care of her.

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