[Wuxia] Romantic Heroes and Love Stories (Complete) - Part 2

Chapter Eight

"What?!"

"Pregnant?!"

Upon hearing this, Pang Han felt as if he had been struck heavily on the head with a hammer. He cried out in fright, then quickly covered his mouth, afraid others would hear, and whispered, "Is it true? Will the doctor leak this?"

Gong Rui said, "I asked Wang Po, the owner of the shoe shop, to find the doctor. He specializes in treating the private ailments of many ladies. I even gave him extra money, so I believe no one will know about this."

Pang Han said with a bitter face, "That's strange. We've been very careful. How could this happen? Could it be that we went too far that night? Or perhaps this child is Master's..."

Gong Rui glared at him and said, "What did you say? Are you trying to renege on your promise? Pang Wanchun hasn't slept with me for three months to deal with Li Song. Of course, you're the father of this child."

Pang Han said, "I'm not trying to renege on my promise, I'm just stating a possibility. Since the child isn't Master's, it's mine. Of course, I have to admit it. But now, how should we deal with this? How about we elope together?"

Gong Rui said, "Elope? Where can we go? Pang Wanchun is so powerful. If he finds out about our affair, it will be... " "I beg you all, where in this vast world can we find refuge? Elopement is absolutely out of the question."

Pang Han said, "Then what should we do? We can't just abort the child; it's our flesh and blood! We absolutely cannot do that."

Gong Rui thought for a moment and said, "The best we can do now is to try to keep it a secret. I'll try to have sex with him these next few days and tell him I'm pregnant with his child. I hope we can get away with it."

Pang Han said, "But there's a three-month difference. What if the child is born too early? How will we explain that to Master?"

Gong Rui shook her head and said, "I don't know what to do either." "Let's take it one step at a time. I still need to discuss this with Granny Wang."

Seeing that no one was around, Pang Han pulled Gong Rui into his arms and said, "No matter what, Master's wife, remember that Han'er will always be by your side. No matter how things end up, whether we live or die, we can never be separated in this life."

Gong Rui bit her lips, and two lines of clear tears rolled down her cheeks. She said, "I'm content with just hearing you say that. Go to the main hall quickly, don't let Pang Wanchun see through our plan."

Pang Han stroked her hair, gently kissed her forehead, and then turned and went back to the main hall.

At this moment, the situation in the hall was very clear. Ge Nan, Lu Hua, and Ni Hui were already on the defensive. Although their opponents also used the Thunder Sword Technique, their sword techniques were different, and their power was incomparable. After thirty moves, with a series of "pfft pfft pfft" sounds, all three of them were struck by the sword and fell to the ground. The whole audience was in an uproar. It should be known that there had been many people in the martial arts world who had come to provoke the Wudu Sect over the years, but none of them had been able to last more than a few moves against the Wudu Sect. Ge Nan, Lu Hua, and Ni Hui were all Pang Wanchun's most outstanding disciples, and their use of the Thunder Sword Technique was superb. Even Pang Wanchun praised them highly. However, they were so easily defeated, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Li Song laughed, "It seems Brother Pang has neglected to discipline his disciples. With such mediocre skills, if they fell into my hands, I would surely expel them from the sect and they could no longer call themselves disciples of the Wudu Sect."

Pang Wanchun's face was extremely ugly. He said, "How dare a defeated opponent claim to be brave? Twenty years ago you lost to my sword, and now your fate will be the same!"

Li Song stood up abruptly and said, "Since that's the case, then I will experience Brother Pang's superior skills."

Suddenly, someone shouted, "Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? Master, your disciple will take this job for you."

Everyone turned around and were all surprised. It turned out that the one who spoke was Pang Han, the lowest-ranking disciple in the sect.

Pang Wanchun glanced at Pang Han and said, "Are you out of your mind? Go back now."

Li Song laughed and said, "It's rare to find such a spirited disciple in the Wudu Sect. Come on, I'm in a good mood today and willing to play a few moves with this kid." Pang

Wanchun shook his head helplessly and said, "Since that's the case, Pang Han, you'll play a few moves with this Senior Li. Be careful not to go too far!" He deliberately emphasized the phrase "be careful," hoping Li Song would show mercy.

Li Song smiled nonchalantly and said, "Brother Pang, don't worry, I wouldn't take my anger out on this kid." He suddenly exerted force from behind, and his long sword flew out of its sheath with a whoosh and landed lightly in his hand.

Pang Wanchun's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "Good! This move of controlling the sword with qi is quite good!"

Li Song smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind words. I haven't wasted any time these past few years, nor have I had time to marry a young lady."

Pang Wanchun knew he was mocking his older husband and younger wife, so he snorted a few times and didn't respond.

Pang Han had his own reasons for participating in this competition. He thought, "If I can win this competition and avert this crisis for the Wudu Sect, even if my affair with my master's wife is exposed, my master probably won't make things difficult for her anymore. What does it matter if I lose my life here?"

Li Song casually pointed his sword tip at the ground, saying to Pang Han, "Young brother, I am an expert swordsman with many years of experience. If anything unexpected happens, please don't take offense."

Pang Han had long since disregarded life and death, and immediately said with a sigh, "Senior, please make your move. You don't need to worry about my life or death!"

Li Song's eyes lit up, and he praised, "You have guts! You are the only person I admire in the Wudu Sect!" Pang Wanchun's face was very ugly, thinking, "You're obviously saying that our Wudu Sect has no one left!"

Pang Han drew his long sword and assumed a starting stance. "Please, senior, make your move," said Pang Han.

Li Song replied, "Since you address me as senior, I certainly cannot treat you unfairly. How about this, I'll give you ten moves, and you won't retaliate within those ten moves. After ten moves, I'll attack you again, how about that?"

Pang Han said, "Thank you very much, then I won't stand on ceremony!" He twirled his sword tip and shouted, "Attention, the first move, Thunderous Might, is coming!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud. In martial arts competitions, everyone counters moves as they are made. How could one openly announce their move like that? Wouldn't that be like walking into a trap? However, when Pang Han unleashed Thunderous Might, not only the disciples of the Wudu Sect, but also Pang Wanchun and Li Song were all greatly surprised. Thunderous Might in Pang Han's hands actually had a different kind of power. The changes in the sword move were extremely strange, and the sword light swirled around, trapping Li Song within it.

Li Song, initially arrogant and dismissive of this man, soon regretted his carelessness after their first exchange. This young man was clearly a prodigy; his Thunder Sword Technique, when used, produced a thunderous roar, frightening Li Song into becoming increasingly cautious with each exchange. This only emboldened Pang Han, whose sword light flashed like countless serpents dancing and churning like sea dragons, leaving Li Song overwhelmed.

After ten hard-fought parries, Li Song finally had a chance to attack. With a shout, his sword light intensified, unleashing his killing move. It was the seventh move of the Thunder Sword Technique, Wind Chasing Thunder, the longsword moving like lightning, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, swiftly approaching Pang Han. Pang Han, without hesitation, countered with a swift and decisive move, his longsword twirling seven or eight times, forming a shimmering net of sword light that surrounded Li Song, neutralizing the entire Wind Chasing Thunder attack.

Li Song thought to himself, "I've practiced swordsmanship diligently for twenty years, hoping to avenge this humiliation today. Who knew I'd be so thoroughly humiliated by a mere youth? Fine, no need to hold back anymore; it's time to use my ultimate move." With a roar, he unleashed the tenth move, Thunderous Fury, his sword light forming several massive bolts of lightning, aimed at Pang Han's upper, middle, and lower body for fatal strikes.

Pang Wanchun shouted, "Using such a deadly move against a mere youth, Brother Li, don't you feel ashamed?!"

Li Song was only focused on killing Pang Han, completely ignoring Pang Wanchun's shouts. His sword light intensified, but Pang Han smiled slightly, flicked his longsword, and actually used the same Thunderous Fury technique, but with a different effect. The sword light, like thorns, pierced through the gaps between several huge thunderbolts and attacked Li Song. The hall was dazzling with light and thunder, so bright that everyone couldn't open their eyes. Those with weaker skills even covered their ears. After several loud booms, the light gradually faded, and a line of blood appeared on Pang Han's head, clearly indicating that his forehead had been slashed by a sword.

Just as Li Song's disciples were about to cheer, Li Song waved his hand, signaling them to be quiet. He approached Pang Han and exclaimed with delight, "Who taught you your swordsmanship? I'm certain this couldn't have been taught by Pang Wanchun!"

Pang Han whispered a few words in his ear, and Li Song smiled and nodded, saying, "So that's it. The Wudu Sect has a worthy successor! Alas, why didn't I have a disciple like you!" His towering figure slowly collapsed; the fatal sword had pierced his heart. Three disciples rushed to his aid, but it was too late to save him.

Pang Han bowed his head apologetically, saying, "It's all my fault for my lack of skill. Once I used my killing move, I couldn't stop it. Otherwise, Senior Li wouldn't have lost his life."

Two of them wanted to fight to the death, but one stopped them, saying, "We're outmatched. What's there to say? Let's bury our master quickly. We can take revenge later!" The three could only carry Li Song's body back with resentment.

The hall was deathly silent. Everyone was lost in their own thoughts, but no one spoke. Pang Wanchun broke the silence, saying, "Han'er, come with me to the back."

Upon reaching the back hall, Pang Wanchun took a sip of tea and asked, "Who taught you your swordsmanship?"

Pang Han lowered his head and replied, "From you, Master."

With a sharp crack, Pang Wanchun threw the teacup on the ground, saying, "Nonsense! I only demonstrated the Thunder Sword Technique to you once. You can't learn anything without the sword manual! Tell me quickly, who taught you the sword manual?"

Pang Han thought to himself, "I absolutely cannot tell Master the location of that cave, otherwise my affair with Master's wife will be exposed!" He could only fabricate a story: "A month ago, when I was practicing my swordsmanship in the back mountain, I met an old man with a white beard who said..." "My swordsmanship is too poor, so he taught me a few sword techniques."

Pang Wanchun hummed in agreement, seemingly lost in thought, thinking to himself

, "Could it be that Uncle Huang Feng of the Thunder Sword deliberately taught him these techniques?" Pang Wanchun pondered for a moment and said, "Han'er, you can go down the mountain now."

Pang Han asked doubtfully, "Master, what do you mean..."

Pang Wanchun said, "What I mean is: you are now the disciple of the Wudu Sect's leader, go and travel the martial world for five years, and then come back to take over the position of Wudu Sect's leader!"

Chapter One:

The official road was bustling with carriages and horses, and yellow dust filled the air. Thirty-three miles away from the Xinliubao post station, there was a small teahouse. The owner, surnamed Pan, was an honest and kind man who served passing guests every day, offering them a cup of hot tea and a plate of snacks to warm their hearts. Of course, he charged money for this.

One day, because of the heat, Manager Pan was dozing off at the counter when suddenly, the straw curtain was lifted, and a group of burly men rushed in, shouting, "Boss, bring us all the best wine and food! We can pay whatever it takes!" Seeing that these men were not to be trifled with, the surrounding customers quickly paid their bills and left, leaving only a young man in white sitting in the northwest corner, sipping tea and lost in thought, seemingly oblivious to everything happening around him.

Manager Pan, seeing that these men looked like fierce demons, naturally dared not be negligent. He hurriedly brought out a jar of fine daughter's red wine, and soon the table was filled with dishes. The burly men immediately began shouting and playing drinking games with great enthusiasm.

Amidst the commotion, another woman entered, calling out sweetly, "Manager, a pot of hot tea and two plates of snacks, please."

Everyone's eyes lit up. The woman who entered the teahouse was a beautiful young woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a bright green shirt and deerskin boots. She had a high, full bust, long hair flowing over her shoulders, and appeared delicate and soft. In her hand, however, she held a single-edged sword in a sharkskin sheath.

Except for the white-clad youth who remained unmoved, everyone else let out sounds of admiration. The beautiful woman, long accustomed to such scenes, paid no attention and simply waited for the tea and snacks to arrive.

Several of the burly men were already red-eyed and wanted to make a move, but they were stopped by the leader, a scarred-faced man, who said, "The time is almost here. Don't cause trouble. Once we have the goods, what woman can't we have? Why make a fuss at this crucial moment!"

The henchmen seemed particularly afraid of their leader, and obediently sat down after hearing his words. The people at the three tables went about their own business, and no one bothered each other.

Seeing this, Manager Pan breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that nothing serious had happened.

The young woman, however, was quite interested, constantly looking around. Although she was glared at by the burly men a few times, she didn't seem to care. She also noticed the white-clad boy in the corner, seemingly quite dissatisfied that he was the only one who hadn't noticed her arrival.

The girl in green suddenly stood up and went to the table of the boy in white. Pointing to the empty seat next to

her, she asked, "Is this seat taken?" The boy in white was clearly not expected to be asked this. He paused for a moment, then said, "No one's here, but there are plenty of empty tables. You'd better find somewhere else to sit."

The girl in green plopped down opposite him and laughed, "I like this spot. There are too many filthy men over there; the smell is unpleasant." One of the burly men angrily shouted, "What did you say, little wench? Do you believe I'll let you smell an even filthier odor?"

The girl in green ignored him completely, simply sipping her tea leisurely. The burly man, feeling a bit stung, shut his mouth in utter boredom, which drew laughter from the others.

The white-clad youth whispered, "Alright then, you can sit here, but don't cause trouble."

The green-clad girl cupped her cheeks, gazing at the youth, then suddenly blushed and said, "Someone as handsome as you, what could possibly cause you trouble?"

The white-clad youth said helplessly, "Miss, we don't seem to know each other very well, do we? I don't wish to talk much right now, please make yourself at home!"

The green-clad girl chuckled and said, "We're about the same age, and both young, what's wrong with chatting? A beautiful woman like me is taking the initiative to talk to you, and you're ignoring me? What are you thinking?"

A burly man shouted from the side, "He's thinking about how to sleep with you, hahaha!"

With a crisp slap, a green shadow flashed, and the burly man received a resounding slap. But by the time everyone heard the sound of the slap, the green-clad girl had already returned to her seat to drink tea. The movement was incredibly swift, her movements faster than anyone could imagine.

Shouts rose and fell as a dozen burly men surrounded them. Seeing this, the white-clad youth hurriedly waved his hands, saying, "Friends, let's talk this out. Why resort to knives and guns?"

The scarred-face leader said, "We didn't want this either, but this slut provoked us. Damn it, we have no choice but to take her down." He then gestured for the others to rush forward and seize the green-clad girl. But the green figure flashed a few times, and in an instant, everyone was struck on pressure points. The burly men stood there dumbfounded, like statues. The green-clad girl clapped her hands, produced a token, and said, "I am a constable from the Six Doors." "You idiots, of all people, you just happened to run into my hands! It would be an injustice not to bring you to justice!" "

Oh!" the white-clad youth exclaimed, laughing, "So you're a constable from the government! I never would have guessed."

The green-clad girl also giggled, "I didn't realize your skills were as impressive as your looks. If you hadn't struck those bandits' pressure points with a few peanuts, I wouldn't have been able to capture them so easily."

The girl bowed respectfully, saying, "I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Duan Feiying, a constable from the Six Doors."

The white-clad youth quickly returned the bow, saying, "I apologize for my rudeness earlier. I am Pang Han, a disciple of the Wudu Sect."

After exchanging greetings, Duan Feiying ignored the bandits who had been immobilized by pressure point techniques, sat down to continue drinking tea, and said with a smile, "These few outlaws were audacious enough to try and rob government silver here. I received a tip and rushed over, never expecting to meet a friend like Brother Pang. At first, I thought you were also a government official lying in wait here, which is why I came to make your acquaintance."

Pang Han laughed, "So you also thought I was an official? You didn't expect me to be just a silly young man wandering the martial world, did you?"

Duan Feiying suddenly blushed and said, "Actually, I really hoped you were one of us. You know, I'm just a young woman..." "My family does this kind of men's work, and I never find a suitable friend."

Pang Han said awkwardly, "Miss Duan, what are you saying? You're so outstanding, you must have plenty of good friends."

Duan Feiying said, "Your martial arts are excellent, why don't you serve the court? Since you're such a genius, why bother being among the common people?"

Pang Han sighed and said, "Everything I'm doing now is for one person."

Duan Feiying asked curiously, "Who is it that you're so concerned about?"

Pang Han shook his head and didn't speak, his thoughts returning to the Martial Capital Sect and to his master's wife.

He still remembered his last date with his master's wife before leaving. Gong Rui, with tears in her eyes, said, "It would be good to travel the martial world; it would also help me escape this trouble."

Pang Han tightly grasped her slender hand and said, "Master's wife, just say the word, and I can stay."

Gong Rui shook her head sharply and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is your best opportunity. Becoming the sect leader's disciple in the Wudu Sect is a dream that many people can't achieve in their entire lives. You've obtained it so easily with just one opportunity. Do you think you still have a place in the sect? If you stay in the Wudu Sect any longer, your life will be in danger. From any perspective, leaving here is your best choice."

Pang Han hugged her tightly . Gong Rui said, "Come with me. Let's go far away and avoid the pain of separation."

Gong Rui buried her head on Pang Han's shoulder and said softly, "You know this is impossible. If we leave together, our reputations will be ruined, and we'll be hunted down by the entire martial arts world. We'll be trapped with nowhere to go, and our situation will be unimaginable. Besides, I've already discussed it with Granny Wang. A month before I give birth, I'll find an excuse to stay with Granny Wang for a few months. Anyway, Pang Wanchun won't be in the sect, and the disciples are all rough men; no one will notice. After the child is born, I'll say the birth date is three months later. I've already smoothed things over with the midwife and the doctor. You don't need to worry about Pang Wanchun anymore." Chun will know about this.

She handed Pang Han a packet of silver, saying, "Life is hard, and you're inexperienced. You can't do without money. This is about two hundred taels of silver, my personal savings, given to you in the hopes that it will help you temporarily."

Pang Han accepted the silver, deeply grateful, and said, "But the road of the martial world is long. Without you, I don't know if I can go on."

Gong Rui choked back tears, saying, "I'm in the same boat as you. For now, all we can do is endure and wait. I hope you can make a name for yourself in the martial world, and the day you return to take over as the leader of the Wudu Sect will be my day of triumph. Therefore, for our future, and for the child in my womb, you must create something of your own!"

Pang Han nodded firmly, saying... "Don't worry, Master's wife, I have my own plan for this matter, and I will definitely not let you down!"

In Chapter Two,

Gong Rui asked shyly, "Do you still have the brocade stockings I gave you?"

Pang Han took out two soft, snow-white mounds from his bosom and said, "I've always kept them in my bosom, and wherever I go, it's as if you're by my side!"

Gong Rui hugged Pang Han tightly and said, "Han'er, give me one more time, I don't want to let you leave like this."

Pang Han lowered his head and kissed Gong Rui's hot and wet spot, becoming excited, and said, "If it weren't for these troublesome trivial matters, I would never want to leave Master's wife for the rest of my life!"

Gong Rui breathed heavily, accepting the fervent caresses and touches, her fiery expression capable of setting the entire forest ablaze. Pang Han gently removed the covering from her body and said, "This is our last time in the cave, so we must work hard."

Gong Rui smiled and said, "Alright, just consider this the beginning of your adventures in the martial world. A good start is half the battle, so you must work even harder!"

Pang Han immediately expressed his determination, "That's right, don't worry, Master's wife, I will do my best to ensure your satisfaction!"

The firelight illuminated the stone wall, and the silhouettes on it danced wildly. Alluring moans echoed in the cave until the last loud cry, after which all was silent. Two hours had passed.

Gong Rui was drenched in sweat, her face flushed, but filled with a happy smile.

Pang Han gently stroked her long, slender legs and asked, "What will you do after I leave?"

Gong Rui took out something and said, "After you leave, I'll only have this to use." It turned out to be the horn-shaped object.

Pang Han stroked Gong Rui's long hair and asked in a low voice, "Which is better, me or this?"

Gong Rui's eyes were alluring as she said, "That goes without saying, but when you're not around, I can only use this to comfort myself. Look, I carved your name on it, so when I'm with it, it's just like being with you."

Pang Han chuckled and said, "That works too? Master's wife is so talented."

Gong Rui rolled her eyes at him and said, "We've come this far, and you still call me master's wife? I want to hear you call my name before I let you go."

Pang Han whispered in her ear, "Gong Rui, my darling, Rui'er, my wife."

Gong Rui was quite pleased and kept calling out, "Say it again, I like to hear it!" The two figures on the stone wall intertwined again, seemingly inseparable forever.

Pang Han was lost in thought when a delicate, fair hand waved before his eyes. He snapped out of his reverie and saw Duan Feiying looking at him with a half-smile. She asked, "What are you thinking about so intently? Is it your lover?"

Pang Han shook his head, saying, "No, not my lover." But in his heart, he thought, "She's my wife..."

Duan Feiying tied the bandits tightly and instructed Manager Pan, "In half an hour, soldiers will come to deal with these people. You must keep a close watch on them. If even one is missing, you'll be held responsible!" Manager Pan,

seeing that Duan Feiying was a constable from the Six Doors, dared not neglect her and readily agreed. Duan Feiying gave him another tael of silver as payment for tea.

She invited Pang Han to leave together. Seeing her enthusiasm, Pang Han couldn't refuse, so he paid the bill, picked up his sword and bundle, and followed her out.

Upon reaching the official road, Duan Feiying asked, "Brother Pang, do you have the stamina to travel?" Pang Han shook his head and said, "I'm aimless right now, and even if I bought a horse, I wouldn't know where to go."

Duan Feiying led over a white horse and said, "If Brother Pang doesn't mind, how about we ride together?"

Pang Han thought to himself, "Since this female constable is so forthright, I shouldn't be coy and risk being ridiculed by her."

So Duan Feiying rode in front, and Pang Han sat behind her, his hands on her waist. With a shout from Duan Feiying, the horse galloped off on the official road. The combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman, riding a fine steed together, inevitably attracted attention.

Pang Han felt a little embarrassed and tried to avoid the gazes of passersby, but Duan Feiying in front of him didn't seem to care at all and just focused on riding her horse. Pang Han didn't want to look around, so he could only look straight ahead, only to see a snow-white neck. A faint fragrance kept wafting towards Pang Han. Pang Han thought to himself, "In this world of constables covered in sweat, this fragrant Miss Duan is a unique and wonderful person."

Lost in thought, Pang Han bumped the road. Caught off guard, his head suddenly lurched downwards, his lips landing squarely on Duan Feiying's soft neck. Instinctively, his hands tightened around her, and in a moment of carelessness, they accidentally brushed against her firm, raised breasts.

Duan Feiying apologized, "I'm sorry, Brother Pang, there's a slope ahead. The horse jumped a bit too fast, startling you."

Seeing no reaction from Duan Feiying, Pang Han said, "It's alright, just a bump, nothing serious." He then gently moved his hands upwards.

Duan Feiying's body trembled, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she didn't say anything, silently continuing to ride. Seeing an opening, Pang Han's movements became more forceful, his fingers continuing to caress and knead upwards.

Duan Feiying remained focused on riding, seemingly oblivious to the commotion. Pang Han thought to himself, "Let me see if you know anything." He then gently pinched a certain protruding spot with his right hand. Duan Feiying let out a soft moan, her cheeks flushing even deeper, even her snow-white neck turning a faint red.

Seeing that the road was now deserted, Pang Han slowly pressed his lips to hers. Her soft, satin-like skin, with its slight downy hair, added to her charm. He kissed her neck lightly while kneading her neck more vigorously, like kneading dough. Through his interactions with his master's wife, he had become quite adept at this technique, making Duan Feiying feel both itchy and pleasurable. Her moans grew louder, but she still suppressed the pleasure and focused intently on riding.

Pang Han thought to himself, "I'll put in a little more effort and see if you'll still pretend." He then stuck out his tongue and began licking Duan Feiying's neck, his hands moving up and down, kneading and stimulating her two hardening nipples. She could no longer hold back and whispered, "No, don't do this, Brother Pang, this is the main road, too many people are watching."

Pang Han was already aroused and didn't care what she said. He panted, "There's no one here, I didn't see a single one."

Duan Feiying blushed and said, "Let...you come up here...you...you're just...bullying me like this, you...you're so bad! Mmm..." She was completely lost in passion, and under Pang Han's skillful techniques, her eyes were already glazed over.

Suddenly, Pang Han gently bit her neck with his teeth. At the same time, he squeezed hard on the protruding part with both hands. Duan Feiying cried out, and the pleasure arrived as expected. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on the reins and pull upwards with all her might. The horse thought its owner was going to stop and immediately stopped with its hind legs. However, due to the huge inertia, its two front legs were raised high, and the horse's body was almost upright. Pang Han and Duan Feiying were caught off guard and were thrown off the horse's back, landing together in the grass by the roadside.

Duan Feiying lay panting in the grass, then suddenly burst into a silvery laugh, quite delighted. She said to Pang Han beside her, "You're so naughty! You did that to me on horseback! Aren't you afraid of falling to your death?" Pang Han

, shameless, pressed closer, saying, "For you, even falling to my death would be worth it."

Duan Feiying rolled her eyes at him, laughing and scolding, "Shameless! Are all the Wudu Sect members this shameless?" Pang Han

laughed, pointing to himself, "Only one of its kind, no other branches, so I am the sect leader's disciple."

Duan Feiying laughed heartily. Seeing her charming smile and rosy cheeks, Pang Han couldn't resist moving closer, intending to pin her down.

But Duan Feiying flipped him over, laughing, "Sorry, I'm used to riding horses, I don't like being ridden. You'll have to make do!" She smiled sweetly, her gentleness boundless. After a fierce battle

in Chapter Three

, Pang Han collapsed to the ground, exhausted, panting heavily. "You're amazing! No wonder you're a constable of the Six Doors. Your skill is truly superb. I admire you to death!"

Duan Feiying said smugly, "You're not bad either. With your skill level, why worry about not having women to keep you company? Why do you always look so gloomy?"

Pang Han frowned and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. I was just getting happy, and you've made me depressed again."

Duan Feiying said, "Alright, alright, if you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. By the way, I'm going to chase after a one-horned bandit. Would you like to come with me?" Pang Han

asked curiously, "So you're not just going to catch those bandits?"

Duan Feiying sneered, "Those bandits were just small business I picked up along the way. That one-horned bandit is the real threat to the Six Doors. Otherwise, the higher-ups wouldn't have sent me to capture him."

Pang Han asked, "Your skills are already quite good. Why bother asking someone as tired as me to come along?" "What about companions?"

Duan Feiying laughed, "First, your skills are not bad, even a few points better than mine; second, I've handled many cases alone, and the process was very tedious. This time, I want someone to accompany me."

Pang Han laughed, "Haha, just say you're using me as a sex toy, that's all."

Duan Feiying chuckled and said, "You're quite amusing. One more question, are you coming with me or not?"

Pang Han thought to himself, "Since we're traveling the martial world, chasing the One-Horned Bandit is part of it, right? Besides, this female constable is cute and sexy. Solving cases with her would be quite enjoyable." He immediately nodded and said, "In that case, I'll comply."

Duan Feiying happily said, "Great! You're quite straightforward. I knew I hadn't misjudged you. You're exactly the kind of guy I like."

Pang Han thought to himself, "Judging from your experienced appearance, you must like many different kinds of men."

The two of them then... Mounting on horseback, Pang Han's actions were even more unrestrained than before. He placed his hand directly on Duan Feiying's ample bosom, laughing, "It's safer holding on like this, so I don't fall off."

Duan Feiying blushed, glanced at him, and said, "You're so naughty."

Pang Han continued to touch her while asking, "Who exactly is this One-Horned Bandit? How come he's so troublesome?"

Duan Feiying replied, "His name is Xue Ming, a disciple of Master Dugu. He possesses excellent martial arts skills, but unfortunately, he's gone astray. I've already located his whereabouts through intelligence. He has a treasure trove in Nanshan and returns every two weeks. I'm determined to seize this opportunity to capture him."

Pang Han asked, "How skilled is he? Can we defeat him?"

Duan Feiying laughed, "Xue Ming's skill is extremely high. Even the two of us combined are no match for him."

Pang Han asked doubtfully, "Then what should we do? Should we call for some help ?" "Come over here?"

Duan Feiying shook her head and said, "Your help is enough for me."

Pang Han asked, "Didn't you say that even the two of us combined couldn't beat him?"

Duan Feiying said, "A person can't sweep through the martial world just by relying on kung fu. Everyone has their own weaknesses. Xue Ming's weakness is his lust..."

In a cave on the back mountain of Nanshan, a black shadow rushed in like lightning. It stopped and was a masked man in black. He looked around and, seeing no one, walked in with peace of mind. The cave was like a maze, with many paths leading in all directions, but the masked man walked in as easily as if he were in his own backyard. He came to a very secluded place, opened a disguised stone wall, took out a package, and opened it to find a pile of glittering jewels inside. The masked man then took out a stack of silver notes from his pocket, put them in the package, and put it back into the stone wall.

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the cave. Just as he reached the main cavern, a girl's voice suddenly cried out, "Please, save me!"

The masked man looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl in green lying on the ground about ten feet away, seemingly unable to move.

The masked man cautiously surveyed his surroundings, initially intending to leave immediately. However, seeing the girl's beautiful face, he immediately felt pity and hesitated for a moment before approaching and asking, "Miss, what happened to you lying here in this desolate wilderness?"

The girl groaned, "I was originally the daughter of a wealthy family. While going to the temple to offer incense, I was kidnapped by bandits and brought here. One of the bandits was chased by a rival on the way, so he had to hide me in this cave. He acupunctured me, so I can't move."

The masked man laughed, "I am skilled in releasing acupuncture points. May I ask where the acupuncture points are? I will release them for you."

The girl in green blushed and said, "It's Zhongji and Dahe."

The masked man exclaimed, "That's three inches below the navel, extremely hidden acupuncture points. The one who attacked you was quite vicious. But how do you know the names of these two acupuncture points?"

The girl in green said, "My family has been practicing medicine for generations, so naturally I know acupuncture points."

The masked man thought for a moment and said, "Releasing the acupuncture points..." "Yes, it's possible, but there's one obstacle you need to know,"

the girl in green whispered. "What else do you need? Just tell me, I'll agree to anything as long as you can save me."

The masked man was overjoyed, suppressing his excitement, and said, "Unlocking this acupoint cannot be done through clothing. I must remove your pants, and only with skin-to-skin contact can the sealing of the Zhongji He acupoint be released."

The girl in green blushed instantly, thought for a long time, and said, "There's no other way now. In that case, please begin."

The masked man was very vigilant, still looking around to make sure no one was around before bending down and gently removing the girl's pants. The girl turned her face to the side, seemingly extremely shy.

The masked man thoroughly enjoyed the girl's shy expression. He deliberately peeled her trousers more carefully, his fingers lightly tracing her skin. Finally, the hem of her trousers was pulled down to three inches below her navel, revealing a glimpse of her alluring figure. His hands trembled as he pressed his thumbs and forefingers on the Zhongji He acupoints, his voice slightly shaking as he said, "Don't worry, young lady, the acupoints will release in a moment, or you can wait for me to massage them a little." He increased the pressure, expanding the range of his touch, as if about to slide downwards.

Just as the masked man was enjoying himself, someone suddenly flew up from behind, a long sword flashing out. Thud, thud, thud—three swords pierced the Fengmen, Zhishi, and Gaohuang acupoints on his back. The masked man collapsed to the ground without uttering a sound.

The girl in green immediately got up and put on her pants, scolding, "Pang Han, why did you take so long to come out? You made me expose myself in front of this lecherous thief!"

Pang Han laughed, "If he hadn't seen your two pressure points, how could he have been distracted and fallen into our trap? You yourself said that in terms of skill, the two of us combined wouldn't be a match for him."

Duan Feiying shook her head helplessly, "Fine, to catch this villain, a little sacrifice is nothing."

Pang Han laughed, "Now I understand why the Six Doors hired you as a constable; sometimes, beauty is the best weapon."

Chapter Four.

Duan Feiying rolled her eyes at him and said, "Since you've chosen this profession, you must have a professional spirit; making sacrifices is what you should do. Now we've finally caught this one-horned thief, but I don't know what he's up to, stealing..." "So many treasures and he's still not satisfied. If he had stopped sooner, he wouldn't have fallen into our hands."

Pang Han said, "Everyone's desire for wealth is inexhaustible. Whether it's a wealthy merchant or a corrupt official, they all want to get all the money in the world into their own hands. Even if they were richer than a country, they wouldn't stop, let alone a thief like Xue Ming who makes a living by stealing."

Duan Feiying smiled and said, "What you said makes a lot of sense. I didn't realize you could say so much at such a young age."

Pang Han smiled and said, "I'm ashamed to say that compared to Constable Duan, I'm still very inexperienced."

Duan Feiying smiled, looked at Xue Ming lying on the ground, and said, "To avoid any unforeseen complications, we should interrogate this person as soon as possible and close this case quickly so we can report back to the Six Doors to close it."

Pang Han "Where should we go to conduct the trial?" Pang Han asked

. Duan Feiying looked around and said, "Let's do it here. Delay could cause problems. No one will disturb us here, making it easier to get the case straight."

Pang Han said, "This man is highly skilled in martial arts. What if we wake him up and he escapes?"

Duan Feiying said, "You've pressed three acupoints on him. Even with extraordinary abilities, he can't move freely. I'll tie him up too, so he won't escape."

Pang Han helped Xue Ming up, and Duan Feiying pulled out a rope and tied Xue Ming up like a dumpling. Pang Han laughed, saying, "Judging by your technique, this isn't the first or second time."

Duan Feiying pressed Xue Ming's Tanzhong acupoint, and he groaned and slowly woke up. As soon as he regained consciousness, he smiled bitterly and said, "I knew this day would come. What goes around comes around." "It's pointless to say anything more. Please take me to the government office, and I'll confess."

Seeing that things were going surprisingly smoothly, Duan Feiying couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Xue Ming, you've committed dozens of crimes over the years, stealing countless amounts of gold and silver. Why is that?"

Xue Ming sighed, "Anyway, I've already been captured. Why bother asking? Knowing or not knowing makes no difference."

Duan Feiying said, "I like to get to the bottom of things. I just want to know why you committed so many crimes, and why you stole so much money each time."

Xue Ming said, "Miss, you can lift my veil, and then you'll understand."

Upon hearing this, Duan Feiying stepped forward and lifted the veil from Xue Ming's face. She and Pang Han gasped simultaneously. An extremely ugly face was revealed before them.

Duan Feiying's eyes widened. "You're so ugly," she asked, "but what does that have to do with you being the One-Horned Bandit?"

Xue Ming sighed, "I've been ugly since childhood. Not only do outsiders hate me, but even those around me dislike me. If it weren't for Master Dugu taking me in, I probably wouldn't be alive today. Although I learned a great deal from Master Dugu, my repulsive appearance still makes me despised in the martial world. I'm well past marriageable age, but I still can't find a suitable partner. By chance, I heard about a divine physician from the South China Sea in the martial world. He's incredibly skilled, not only able to heal the sick but also able to change a person's face at will without leaving any scars. Many criminals in the martial world go to this divine physician to have their appearance altered. However, I've heard that this divine physician is arrogant and..." The consultation fee was exorbitant, ridiculously high. I had no money, so I resorted to this risk-free business. Over the years, I've accumulated quite a bit of gold and silver, hoping to raise enough to fix my appearance.”

Duan Feiying sighed, “You're a pitiful person too. Your appearance is indeed frightening. If it were me, I would also go to that South China Sea divine doctor for plastic surgery. But you shouldn't do this criminal thing, causing trouble for us public servants.”

Pang Han said, “Although you're ugly, you're highly skilled. As long as you do more chivalrous deeds, you won't have to worry about finding a partner. For example, my master's wife only married him because my master saved her…” Mentioning his master's wife, Pang Han suddenly remembered her beautiful face and the tears she shed at their parting, and felt a pang of pain in his heart, so he fell silent.

Xue Ming sighed, "It's too late to say anything now. Since I've already been captured by these two constables, my property will be confiscated, and I'll spend the rest of my life in prison. What meaning does such a hopeless life have for me?" Suddenly, his eyes widened, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Duan Feiying cried out, "He's trying to bite his tongue and commit suicide!" By the time she rushed to his aid, Xue Ming was already dead.

Duan Feiying sighed repeatedly, "We finally caught him, but he died like this. We can't explain this to anyone."

Pang Han said, "Fortunately, his stolen goods are still there. We can hand them over to your superior, and that will be enough."

Duan Feiying nodded, "That's the only way. Let's bury him first. Hopefully, this unfortunate fellow will be reborn as a handsome man in his next life."

The two hurriedly buried Xue Ming's body at the foot of a small mound outside the cave. Duan Feiying said, "Although Xue Ming was repulsive and committed countless crimes, his targets were all corrupt officials and unscrupulous merchants. He didn't kill any innocent people. It's a bit unfair for him to die like this."

Pang Han said, "Why do you say such things when you're a government official? Since you stole and killed, that's a crime. No matter who the other person is, a crime is a crime, and there's no room for leniency."

Duan Feiying sighed, "You're still too naive. Some things aren't as simple as you imagine."

The two returned to the cave, found Xue Ming's treasure hiding place, opened the stone wall, and discovered several bundles inside. Duan Feiying opened the bundles and found a dazzling pile of jewels and over ten thousand taels of silver notes.

Looking at the stolen goods, Duan Feiying asked doubtfully, "How much does this 'Divine Doctor of the South China Sea' charge for consultations? Why did Xue Ming say that even stealing so much gold and silver jewelry wouldn't cover the cost of plastic surgery?"

Pang Han replied, "I've heard my master mention this 'Divine Doctor of the South China Sea.' I heard he's a rising star in recent years, and he acts strangely. He never shows his face when treating patients, only standing behind a curtain. Before operating on a patient, he first uses a sedative to knock them unconscious. When the patient wakes up, he's nowhere to be seen. My master once wanted to see the 'Divine Doctor of the South China Sea,' but he didn't go because the price was too high."

Duan Feiying said, "So there really is such a master in the medical field?" "Maybe I'll have a chance to go see him sometime and try to make my face look better too."

Pang Han chuckled and said, "You're already so beautiful, do you really need to change anything?"

Duan Feiying was quite pleased to hear this and said smugly, "Silly boy, women are never satisfied with their appearance, even celestial fairies are no exception."

Pang Han stepped forward and put his arm around her waist, his hands roaming over her body, saying, "Let me see if there's anything on you, this fairy, that needs changing."

Duan Feiying's breathing quickened and she said, "Haven't you already seen my body? Why are you still in such a hurry?"

Pang Han laughed and said, "With a beautiful woman in front of you, what man wouldn't be impatient?" "All men are the same."

Chapter Five.

The two embraced tightly, but suddenly, Duan Feiying pushed him away, saying, "I don't want to do anything here. It's too sudden to come here without any reason."

Pang Han smiled and said, "I won't do anything, I just want to look, okay?"

Duan Feiying gently lifted her clothes and said charmingly, "Where do you want to see?"

Pang Han's eyes widened, and he murmured, "I want to see the Zhongji and Dahe acupoints."

Duan Feiying giggled and said, "I won't let you see them. Those are my private parts, only for my husband to see."

Pang Han suddenly pounced on her like a hungry tiger and said, "I want to be your husband."

Duan Feiying obediently let him catch her and smiled, "Be my husband." "This won't be easy. I'm going to test you."

Pang Han, panting, pressed her to the ground and said, "Say whatever you want. I, Pang Han, will go through fire and water for you, even unto death."

Duan Feiying suddenly said, "If you become my husband, what about your master's wife?"

Pang Han was taken aback and asked suspiciously, "How do you know about my master's wife and me?"

Duan Feiying smiled and said, "When you mentioned the word 'master's wife,' my eyes flickered. A woman's intuition told me that something must have happened between you and your master's wife. And seeing your hesitant look, you must have missed her for a long time."

Pang Han sighed and said, "Since you already know, I might as well tell you everything." So he recounted the past in detail.

Duan Feiying listened attentively and said sympathetically, "It's truly touching. I admire your relationship."

Pang Han tried to stand up, saying, "You already know I have someone I love, so you won't be with me, will you?" Duan Feiying

grabbed his arm and laughed, "Silly boy, it's normal for men to have multiple wives and concubines. Even if you already have a wife, as long as I love you, marrying you is no big deal. But, well, it depends on your behavior."

Pang Han exclaimed in delight, "I never expected you to be so understanding! I'm so touched. In this vast sea of people, it's so hard to find someone who understands you. Meeting Miss Duan is truly my great honor!

" Fei Ying laughed, "What nonsense are you talking about? You're even using words like 'honor'! Do you still want to see my acupoints? I want you to release them for me."

Pang Han slowly parted her clothes, revealing her snow-white skin, and said, "Zhongji and Jihe are two vital acupoints. Regularly touching and massaging them is definitely good for your health. How about I soothe you?"

Duan Fei Ying laughed, "Okay, let's see how you do it."

Pang Han bent down, not in a hurry to take off her pants, but carefully examined her belly. Her snow-white belly was smooth as brocade, adorned with a small, soft pit filled with folds—Duan Fei Ying's delicate navel.

Pang Han brought his face close to her navel and suddenly stuck out his tongue to lick it. Duan Fei Ying felt very ticklish and chuckled, "You, why are you licking there like you're licking my genitals? You're the first boy to lick my navel..." She found it amusing and felt a comfortable pleasure.

As Pang Han licked, he said, "This is a person's first mouth. I'm kissing you now. Do you like it?"

Duan Feiying moaned a few times and said, "I like it so much. Keep licking, don't stop. If you make me happy, I'll marry you."

Pang Han moved even more vigorously, his tongue skillfully moving around her navel, inside and out, expanding the area, drawing a map on her stomach. Duan Feiying enjoyed this very much, her body twisting excitedly.

Seeing that the time was right, Pang Han whispered, "Let me check your pressure points." He

then gently pulled down Duan Feiying's pants and slowly peeled them off. Duan Feiying obediently sat up, making way for him.

Pang Han slowed his movements as much as possible, wanting to save the best moment for last, which only aroused Duan Feiying even more. She gasped, "I don't care anymore, you can do whatever you want now."

Pang Han smiled at this and gently pulled his pants down to the limit. His hand touched a hot spot, the alluring scenery constantly stimulating his eyes, and a wonderfully musky scent wafted from it. Pang Han brought his nose close and took a deep breath, saying, "Men just love this smell. Heroes throughout history have gone through fire and water, even death, just to smell it."

Duan Feiying chuckled, "You're such a pervert. I haven't showered for days while following Xue Ming, I'm filthy, and you like it like this?"

Pang Han said, "If you didn't shower for a year..." You also like it when I wash you with my tongue.

Duan Feiying said: "Then come here and let me see how you wash it for me."

Pang Han said with a smile: "Okay, but I have to relieve your acupuncture points before." "As she spoke, she imitated Xue Ming with her hands, pressing on the two acupoints of Zhongda and He, and stroking and kneading them constantly. Duan Feiying kept humming and said: "Your technique is really good. I feel very good. Why don't you hurry up and come up."

Pang Han said: "I'll be happy if you are happy, and of course I will wait until you feel comfortable." At that moment, his tongue was flying up and down, traveling all over her body, until Duan Feiying turned over, pressed him to the ground, and said, "I can't wait any longer. I really can't resist you. It's already wet there." "Pull aside Pang Han's clothes and start moving up and down.

After a fight, the two of them snuggled together happily. Pang Han said: "You said you wanted to marry me, is it true?

Duan Feiying lightly bit his neck and said with a smile: "I, Duan Feiying, always mean what I say. It's just that I have to decide when I marry you. It can be a few years, decades or today." "

Pang Han teased her sensitive areas, laughing, "Oh, so you're teasing me."

Duan Feiying moaned softly, "How could I dare tease you? You're the first man I've ever felt I wanted to marry. Isn't that enough? There's plenty of time, and besides, we're both still young. We need to give ourselves room to choose."

Pang Han nodded, "You're right. Even if you married me now, I wouldn't agree."

Duan Feiying's eyes lit up, and she asked, "Oh, why is that?"

Pang Han said, "I came to the martial world to follow my master's orders. If I don't make a name for myself within five years..." How could he possibly return to the Wudu Sect to report? If a grown man can't achieve anything, is he going to let the women around him starve?

Duan Feiying leaned on his shoulder and said, "You're absolutely right. As a man, not only do you need a career, but money is also essential. With Pang Lang's excellent qualities, he'll definitely have no shortage of women in the future, and money is indispensable."

She got up, dressed, and brought her bundle, saying, "Now that Xue Ming is dead, there's no way to verify anything. The stolen goods are much more than the Six Doors thought. We only need to hand over the reasonable portion; the rest can be paid in installments." "Let's divide it five ways!"

Pang Han exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't that a bit much? After all, it's stolen goods. What if the higher-ups find out if the two of you pocket it?"

Duan Feiying laughed, "Silly boy, only the two of us know about this. If neither of us tells anyone, who will? Besides, the people Xue Ming stole from were all unscrupulous merchants and corrupt officials; it's all ill-gotten gains. It's only right that we take the money. Do you think you can roam the martial world with just this one sword? Without money to protect you, even the greatest hero will suffer."

Pang Han saw that she made sense, so he didn't object and said, "Alright then, but these jewels are so heavy, what should we do?" " How shall we take it?"

Duan Feiying laughed, "This place is well-hidden. If we hadn't been following Xue Ming, we wouldn't have known where it was. Even if someone found the cave, it would be difficult to find the treasure. The most dangerous place is the safest place. We'll leave our things here for now, and we can take them whenever we want. The stolen goods we handed over can be separated and taken away first."

Pang Han nodded and said, "In that case, it's all up to you, my wife."

Duan Feiying blushed, glanced at him with seductive eyes, and spat, "Shameless! Who's your wife?" But the smile on her face never disappeared.

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