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[Wuxia] Romantic Heroes and Erotic Tales (Complete) - 20 

In Chapter One

, hundreds of beautiful women danced gracefully to Pang Han's astonishment. The hall was instantly filled with the swirling flesh and intoxicating fragrances, leaving Pang Han speechless. After the dance, Pang Han asked, "What are you doing?"

Du Yao replied shyly, "Our sect leader has gone to so much trouble to protect us. We discussed for a long time yesterday, unsure how to repay your great kindness. Inspired by Mr. Murong's dancer, we've all joined together to perform a striptease for you. We hope you enjoy it."

Pang Han suddenly understood. He stepped forward and reached out to caress her delicate body. Looking around, he was surrounded by breathtaking beauty, truly captivating. He sighed, "I, Pang Han, never dreamed I'd have such good fortune today. But aren't you afraid someone will see us?"

Shao Xin smiled, "Don't worry, sect leader. The doors and windows are sealed shut. No outsiders will know we're inside. " "What are you doing? You can enjoy yourself to the fullest without any reservations."

Qiu Ting said reproachfully, "The sect leader's pants are already bulging, why aren't you coming over to have some fun? What are you waiting for?"

Pang Han laughed loudly, "Are you in a hurry, my darling? Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy everyone. It's just that my energy is limited, and there are so many of you, so the time allotted to each person will probably be very short. Therefore, please forgive any shortcomings, ladies."

The women of the Zhilin Sect fell to the ground in various positions, spreading their legs and crying, "Husband, come quickly! Time waits for no one, don't waste any more time."

Pang Han let out a long roar and rushed forward. An unprecedented battle of conquering women had finally begun...

At dusk, when Yan Rui opened the door, he was shocked to see Pang Han drenched in sweat, his clothes sticking to his body, his face unusually flushed, and panting heavily, as if he had just run tens of thousands of miles.

Yan Rui asked, "What's wrong, young master?"

Pang Han, seeing Yan Rui in a bathrobe, asked, "Are you about to take a bath? Where's the tub?"

Yan Rui replied, "Behind the screen."

Pang Han went around to the screen, took off his clothes, and jumped directly into the tub, saying, "I've done so much just now, I should wash up."

Yan Rui closed the door, also took off his bathrobe, and gracefully stepped into the tub, scolding, "What's wrong with you? You seem exhausted."

Pang Han submerged his head in the water for a while before surfacing to catch his breath, saying, "You probably won't believe what I just did." He then recounted the absurd things he had done with the women of the Zhilin Sect.

Yan Rui's eyes widened. "A whole hundred people! Are you really that amazing, young master?"

Pang Han chuckled. "Judging from your expression, it seems like you've never been with me before."

Yan Rui said, "Young master's skills are indeed impressive, but to do 'that' with a hundred women at once is truly unbelievable."

Pang Han leaned over and pressed his chest against Yan Rui's, saying seriously, "Although I just fought with so many beauties, I've been thinking about you the

whole time, which is why I rushed over to be with you." Yan Rui said, "I don't believe you. Are you going on another long trip, so you're doing it a few more times to avoid being thirsty later?"

Pang Han lifted Yan Rui's breasts high and pressed them against his chest, laughing, "Don't waste your youth. I just don't want to waste my time."

Yan Rui laughed and scolded, "You're just talking nonsense. You're still a lecher." The two laughed and played around, splashing water everywhere. Yan Rui's moans grew louder and louder until nightfall before they finally satisfied.

Yan Rui dried herself off, lay down on the bed, and looked at Pang Han who was getting dressed. She scolded, "Why are your needs so strong? And your abilities are superhuman. I've never seen anyone like you before."

Pang Han laughed, "It's not too late to see you now. So, do you like it?"

Yan Rui said, "I do like it, but I don't know when I'll see you again."

Pang Han pinched her nose and laughed, "Silly girl, you're going to the martial arts tournament with my brother and the sisters of the Zhilin Sect. I'll meet you there."

Yan Rui sighed and said, "I hope so. I'm always worried that something unexpected might happen."

Pang Han chuckled, "You're overthinking it. It's alright, we'll definitely meet again." With that, he turned and left.

Pang Han, dressed neatly, arrived at the bridal chamber. Lu Lin was also ready. Seeing her in men's clothing, Pang Han exclaimed, "My wife, dressed as a man, surpasses all the handsome men!" Lu Lin smiled shyly

, a stark contrast to her impetuous demeanor the previous night.

The two went outside and found the horses ready. Pang Han said, "I've explained everything. Let's address each other as brothers in public." Lu Lin nodded and placed her belongings on the horse.

At this moment, Lu Fei and Murong Lindong came to see him off. Murong Lindong asked in surprise, "Why didn't Yan Rui and the others from the Zhilin Sect come to see me off?"

Pang Han smiled and said, "They were all very tired, so I told them not to come."

Murong Lindong handed the long box containing the Longyuan Sword to Pang Han and said, "As the saying goes, a precious sword is given to a hero. This Longyuan Sword is for my third brother. I hope you won't refuse."

Lu Fei said, "It's quite inconvenient to carry this precious sword in a box. It would be nice if there were a scabbard."

Murong Lindong said, "This Longyuan Sword is extremely hot, so it can only be hidden in the cold jade of the long box. Therefore, it cannot be made into a scabbard."

Lu Fei said, "What a coincidence!" " The scabbard of my Giant Sword can withstand high temperatures. It's made from cold iron refined from a meteorite, and it's extremely resistant to heat. Surely it's a good match for Third Brother's Dragon Abyss Sword?"

Pang Han said. "This scabbard is meant for Second Brother's Giant Sword. Wouldn't it be a waste to give it to me?"

Lu Fei said, "Third Brother, don't refuse anymore. You're going to Dongguan Town to treat my sister's illness. What's the harm in giving you a scabbard? You must take it, or I'll be unhappy."

Pang Han had no choice but to accept the scabbard. He inserted the Dragon Abyss Sword into it, and it fit perfectly. When he pulled it out, there was no obstruction. He was overjoyed.

He and Lu Lin waved goodbye to their two brothers and embarked on their long journey.

The two rode for more than ten miles. The terrain became steep, with towering mountains and jagged rocks on either side of the road. Pang Han said, "This place is dangerous. If we encounter bandits, we'll be in big trouble." Lu Lin nodded repeatedly, grabbing Pang Han's arm, her face showing fear.

The road narrowed further, and after rounding a bend in the mountain, a white blur appeared ahead—eight women in white blocking the way. Pang Han, seeing their striking beauty, felt a surge of goodwill and assumed they couldn't possibly be bandits. He politely said, "Ladies, please make way so my brother and I can pass."

The women, however, refused to move, instead giving him frivolous looks and sneering. Pang Han cupped his hands in greeting again and said, "Please, ladies, do us a favor and let us pass. We're all just passing through; why cause trouble?"

One of the women said sweetly, "We see your sword, sir, and we'd like to borrow it for a look."

Pang Han sensed their ill intentions and thought, "Why would they want to borrow my Longyuan Sword in this desolate place? Judging from their drooling expressions, they're definitely planning to steal it."

He awkwardly smiled and said, "Ladies, this sword was lent to me by a friend for self-defense. I wouldn't dare lend it to anyone unless absolutely necessary. Please understand my predicament and let my husband and I pass."

Another woman angrily retorted, "You're so stingy! We just want to see your sword, and you're making such a fuss! No way! You'll have to let us see it today, or we won't let you pass."

Pang Han said, "Why must you be so willful and capricious, young lady? We are all wanderers of the martial world, why are we fighting each other so fiercely?"

A woman drew her sword and thrust it at Pang Han, saying, "Enough nonsense, take this!"

Pang Han easily dodged, but Lu Lin beside him had already drawn her sword. The Azure Frost Sword transformed into a cold light, slicing the longsword in the woman's hand in two.

The women exclaimed in surprise, "This is also a fine sword. We've struck gold today. Let's take all of their belongings and present them to our master as a birthday gift."

Eight women in white stepped forward, each wielding a weapon, and surrounded Pang Han and Lu Lin.

Pang Han said in a deep voice, "Ladies, why are you pushing me so hard? I don't want to take lives unless absolutely necessary, so please don't go too far!"

The leading woman said, "Brother, we're sorry, but our master's birthday is in a few days. We can't explain ourselves without giving him a gift. Your swords are quite fine; could you give them to us? It would be best if you didn't fight, otherwise, swords have no eyes!"

Pang Han said, "Since you insist on fighting, then I have no choice but to oblige." As he spoke, he slowly drew his Longyuan sword and suddenly slashed out. A red light shot across the sky, splitting a huge boulder in two.

The eight women looked at each other, their hearts pounding. They knew that even the finest sword could only cut through blades and similar weapons. To split a mountain and cleave a boulder, the wielder had to possess exceptional internal strength; otherwise, it would be impossible to split such a heavy boulder.

Pang Han's display of skill immediately stunned the women, who dared not make a move. Pang Han, showing them respect, said, "We've only met by chance; let's not create unnecessary grudges. We can each go our own way, how about that?"

Seeing Pang Han's polite words, and since he had offered a way out, the women had no reason not to accept. They mounted their horses, gave a shout, and rode off in a cloud of dust.

Pang Han watched their retreating figures, wondering, "Who are they from? Why are they so arrogant? Trying to rob our precious sword in broad daylight! They're truly audacious! They wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous unless they have powerful backers!"

Lu Lin simply nodded, but her face showed worry, clearly concerned that this journey to cure the illness was fraught with peril.

Pang Han stroked her long hair and said, "My lady, don't be afraid. Our martial arts are quite good, and we have a pair of precious swords to protect us. I doubt those ordinary bandits would dare to mess with us. Once we reach Dongguan Town and find the divine doctor to cure your illness, we'll head to the martial arts tournament." Lu Lin nodded happily.

The two mounted their horses and galloped away, arriving at Dongguan Town within three days. Dongguan Town was a major transportation hub in the northwest, a place where goods from all over gathered, densely populated, and bustling with markets. Pang Han and Lu Lin looked around, finding everything fascinating. Arriving at a restaurant, both feeling hungry, they tied their horses to the post in front of the door, went inside, ordered wine and food, and began to eat heartily.

Just as they were enjoying their meal, they suddenly heard a commotion at the restaurant entrance. Lu Lin, young and curious, rushed out and saw that the area outside was already in chaos, the cause of which was unknown. Two waiters were loudly reprimanding a ragged young beggar girl.

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, thin and her face was covered in dust, obscuring her features. Only her bright, dark eyes were visible. She held two steamed buns in her hands and was grinning at the two shop assistants. One of the shop assistants angrily said, "You brat, do you have any money? You're trying to steal steamed buns! Don't you want to die?"

The beggar girl smiled and said, "Your steamed buns are displayed on the street, so naturally people are going to eat them. I'm just helping you out."

The other shop assistant angrily said, "If you eat them, you'll have to pay. Do you have any money?"

The beggar girl said, "Are you blind? Can't you see I'm a beggar? Where would a beggar get money to buy things? You're such a fool!"

The two shop assistants were furious and were about to attack when Lu Lin stopped them. Seeing that Lu Lin was well-dressed, the two men bowed and scraped, saying, "Sir, this girl is a beggar. She stole our buns. Please don't bother with her, lest you get your hands dirty."

Lu Lin shook his head, took out a silver coin from his pocket, tossed it into the shopkeeper's hand, and pointed to the beggar girl, indicating that she had already paid. The shopkeeper then let it go, grumbling as he returned to his shop. The

beggar girl was quite surprised to see Lu Lin help her and said, "Hey, thank you so much!"

Lu Lin couldn't speak, so he could only smile and return to the restaurant.

The beggar girl followed him in, saying, "You gave me too much money. It's more than enough for those two buns, and we can even get a lot more food."

Lu Lin returned to Pang Han's table, sat down, and continued eating. The girl, thick-skinned as ever, sat down as well, asking curiously, "Hey, I've said so much, why didn't you say anything? Are you mute?"

Lu Lin's face darkened, and she glanced at Pang Han, indicating that she wanted him to come to her rescue. Pang Han had no choice but to say, "Miss, we've only just met. My second brother has already paid for your meal. You should take the buns and leave."

The beggar girl retorted angrily, "You're really ungrateful! I reminded you that you spent too much money, and now you want to kick me out? I'm not leaving! I was just about to rest."

She then threw the buns outside, where two stray dogs snatched them and ate them. Pang Han said helplessly, "I gave you money to buy steamed buns, and you're wasting it like this, what a pity."

The girl smiled and said, "I wanted those two steamed buns to feed the dogs anyway, what's a pity? Hey, why isn't your little brother saying anything?"

Pang Han snorted and said irritably, "First of all, we don't call each other 'hey'; secondly, to be honest, my little brother really can't speak, do you understand?"

The beggar girl looked at Lu Lin carefully, then suddenly blushed and said, "So you really are mute. I was rude, I'm sorry."

Chapter Two

Pang Han said helplessly, "Since you've apologized, please leave, we still need to eat." The

beggar girl smiled and said, "What a coincidence, I was just about to eat too. Waiter, bring me the food." Saying this, she sat up and waited for the waiter to bring the food.

The waiter looked at her hesitantly, then at Pang Han, as if to ask who would pay. Pang Han was about to shake his head when Lu Lin gave him a meaningful look, signaling him to help the young beggar girl. Reluctantly, he said, "Whatever she orders will be on my tab."

The waiter shook his head, unable to believe his eyes, and asked the girl, "What would you like to order?"

The beggar girl sneered, "Bring me whatever you like. With this gentleman paying, are you worried about anyone refusing to pay?"

The waiter said smugly, "This restaurant has many famous dishes; there are dozens of plates laid out. Can you eat them all?" The

beggar girl replied, "If I can't afford it, I'll pack it up and take it away. It's none of your business. Stop talking nonsense and bring the food!"

The waiter reluctantly went to instruct the chef to prepare the dishes. Soon, dozens of plates of various dishes were laid out, requiring tables to be pushed together to fit them all. Ignoring the astonished looks of the crowd, the girl began to eat heartily, still urging the waiter to bring more wine and food. Pang Han was helpless. Seeing Lu Lin doting on the girl, he assumed she pitied her plight and wanted to help her, so he could only let her be.

The meal lasted for quite some time. Pang Han and Lu Lin had long since stopped eating, only watching the young girl eat and drink. Finally, the girl herself began to burp with satisfaction, but there was still a lot of food left on the table. The beggar girl called over a waiter, saying, "Quickly, pack it up, I need to take it."

Several waiters came and tidied up, wrapping the food in oiled paper, finding a cloth, and making a large bundle, which they handed to the girl. The girl hoisted the bundle onto her shoulder, greeted Lu Lin and Pang Han separately, and said, "Thank you both for treating me to this meal, brothers. May we meet again someday." With that, she strode away.

Pang Han smiled at Lu Lin and said, "This meal was truly interesting. That girl looks quite young, but she can eat a lot." He then took out a silver ingot and paid for the meal.

The two left the restaurant and hurried towards Ruixiang Inn. Following directions from passersby, they soon arrived at a grand inn. Upon entering, they saw an innkeeper at the counter making an account. Pang Han approached, cupped his hands in greeting, and said, "Greetings, innkeeper. May I ask if your surname is Wang?"

The innkeeper looked at Pang Han and asked, "What can I do for you, sir?"

Pang Han replied, "I am a friend of Murong Lindong. Through his introduction, I would like to ask Innkeeper Wang for a favor."

Innkeeper Wang was startled and immediately became respectful. He invited Pang Han and Lu Lin to sit down, served them fragrant tea, and said, "So you are friends of Boss Murong. It's a pleasure to meet you. What brings you here?"

Pang Han pointed to Lu Lin and said, "My brother here has contracted a strange illness and hopes to find the renowned physician Sai Huatuo to treat him. I hope you will grant me this favor." He then handed the innkeeper three thousand taels of silver.

Manager Wang picked up the silver notes and counted them carefully, saying, "Please don't misunderstand, sir. This money isn't for me. The divine doctor's consultation fee is quite high, so we agreed on this amount beforehand to avoid any trouble."

He asked Pang Han and Lu Lin to wait a while, instructed the waiter to arrange a superior room, and then personally led the two into the room to settle in, saying, "That 'Surpassing Hua Tuo' has a strange temper. If you want to see him, you must be patient. Please rest for a while, my friends. I'll send someone to inform the divine doctor to see if he's available today."

Pang Han and Lu Lin sat in the room waiting, feeling quite bored. Lu Lin leaned her head on Pang Han's shoulder, closed her eyes, and seemed lost in thought.

Pang Han thought to himself, "When Lu Lin is quiet, she's really as cute as a little white rabbit, and she doesn't make a sound. Having a wife like this feels too quiet."

He smiled and asked, "What are you thinking about, my wife?"

Lu Lin opened her eyes and pointed to her mouth.

Pang Han asked, "Are you hungry?"

Lu Lin shook her head vigorously. Pang Han smiled and said, "That's right, I just ate quite a lot, how could I be hungry? What exactly do you want to say?"

Lu Lin stroked Pang Han's cheek, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Pang Han said passionately, "Although my wife can't speak, I like you more and more."

Lu Lin shook her head, took off her hat, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, adding to her gentle beauty.

Pang Han couldn't help but kiss her lips. Lu Lin liked it very much and even took the initiative to stick out her tongue. The two then kissed passionately, their kisses making loud smacking sounds. Pang Han put his hands inside her clothes, wandering and kneading her everywhere, making Lu Lin's breathing quicken.

Pang Han stopped kissing, cupped her face and looked at her carefully, saying, "Although we already consummated our marriage that night, that wasn't the real you. Shall we do it again now?"

Lu Lin nodded shyly, gazing at Pang Han with passionate eyes. Pang Han laid her down on the bed, removed her clothes, and kissed her entire body. At this moment, her body was burning hot, which greatly aroused Pang Han's interest. He picked up Lu Lin's beautiful body, wrapped her legs around his waist, and began to move vigorously. After hundreds of thrusts, Pang Han became more and more excited, while Lu Lin clenched her teeth and was already covered in sweat. Because she could not speak, her moans could not be heard. At most, she could only groan a few times, but this greatly excited Pang Han, and his movements became even more violent.

Pang Han first carried her around the room, jumping up and down to increase the stimulation. Later, he simply let her lie half-reclined on the edge of the bed, while he carried Lu Lin's breasts on his shoulders and thrust vigorously. Lu Lin was completely absorbed, simply closing her eyes to enjoy his efforts. The two cooperated perfectly, and after thousands of rounds, Lu Lin's fragrant sweat had already soaked the sheets. At this moment, she was trembling all over, her skin was flushed, and the sounds coming from her throat suddenly became louder. Pang Han felt a tightness below, and he roused himself, thrusting hard dozens of times, finally completing the last step. He lay panting on top of Lu Lin, kissing and touching her pretty face, enjoying it immensely.

Just as the two were about to rest, there was a knock at the door. Pang Han helped Lu Lin get dressed, and he put on his robe as well. He went to open the door and saw Manager Wang. Manager Wang said, "The divine physician said he can receive guests today. Please come with me."

Pang Han was very happy. He and Lu Lin dressed neatly and left Ruixiang Inn. They followed Manager Wang to the divine physician's residence. The three of them wandered through the city, turning east and west, passing through several small streets, until they came to a narrow alley. At the end of the alley, there was a large grove of green bamboo, swaying in the wind, elegant and natural. Behind the bamboo was a delicate little house, from which the faint sound of a zither could be heard. The music was melodious and pleasant to listen to, with a refined and otherworldly air.

Shopkeeper Wang arrived at the small shop, gently knocked on the door knocker, and a boy of about seven or eight years old came out. He looked at the three of them, rolled his eyes, and asked, "What is it?"

Shopkeeper Wang handed over the invitation and respectfully replied, "My friend has come to ask the divine physician for treatment."

The boy snorted and said, "Wait here." He then closed the door and went inside.

Pang Han exclaimed in surprise, "It's strange that such a small child is so arrogant."

Shopkeeper Wang said, "Everyone around the Divine Doctor has this kind of temper. It's already good enough that he's allowed us to see him today, so let's not be picky."

Just then, the door suddenly opened, and the boy came out and said coldly, "Those who are here to see the doctor, come in. Everyone else, stay outside."

Pang Han said, "My brother here can't speak, so he needs someone to look after him. Could you do me a favor?"

The boy angrily said, "Didn't you hear me? Only the patient is allowed to come in. Everyone else, stay outside!"

Pang Han smiled and said, "Little friend, did you not hear what I said clearly? My brother here can't speak, so he needs me to stay by his side, understand?" As he spoke, he grabbed the boy's wrist. The boy actually knew martial arts and swung him around. If it were anyone else, they would have been thrown more than ten feet away, but Pang Han smiled and didn't budge. His hand was like an iron clamp, holding onto the boy tightly.

Just as the young boy was about to erupt, Manager Wang hurriedly handed him a hundred-tael silver note, smiling, "Young man, don't be angry. My friend was only trying to save someone; please don't take it to heart."

Seeing that someone had given him money, and recognizing Pang Han's profound skill, the boy's aura softened, and his expression improved slightly. He said, "Alright, you can come in too, but remember not to say a word, or I'll kick you out."

Pang Han suppressed his anger, nodded, and pulled Lu Lin along, following the boy inside.

Upon entering the small house, they saw elegant furnishings, except for a bamboo curtain hanging on the south side, behind which seemed to be a person seated.

They heard the person say, "Mo Yu, you may leave." The boy agreed and left.

Pang Han recognized the voice as that of a middle-aged man, but could only hear the voice, not see the person, and pondered the man's identity.

The man said, "May I ask what ailment the patient suffers from?"

Pang Han replied, "My brother here suffers from aphasia, but occasionally, after waking up from a dream, he can speak, yet he seems like a completely different person, which is puzzling. Therefore, I would like to ask the divine physician to examine him."

The man behind the curtain exclaimed, "Put your wrist in here, I will take your pulse."

Pang Han then asked Lu Lin to come over, and she put her slender hand into the bamboo curtain, which had a small opening just big enough for her to slip her hand through.

The man took her pulse and chuckled, "Young master, you're quite amusing, calling your beautiful daughter 'brother.' Is there any story behind it?"

Pang Han blushed and said, "To be honest, this is my wife. Because the journey was treacherous, and we didn't want to be recognized by bandits, I disguised her as a man. I didn't mean to deceive you; I hope the divine physician

will forgive me." The man smiled, "It's alright. Your thoughtfulness towards your wife is truly admirable."

After a while, the man had Lu Lin withdraw her hand and said, "Please rest assured, young master, your wife is fine. Her illness is in her heart, not her body; it's not a chronic condition. However, a heart ailment requires a heart remedy, which is indeed difficult."

Pang Han asked curiously, "What does the divine physician mean? Since it's a psychological ailment, is there a cure?"

The man was silent for a moment, then said, "If you wish to find a cure, there is a method, but there are some obstacles. I wonder if you, young master, would be willing?"

Pang

Han said, "Please speak frankly about any obstacles, divine physician. Please do not conceal anything, and I will certainly do my best to assist you!"

The man said, "In my opinion, your wife's illness is hysteria, which must have stemmed from psychological trauma in her childhood. Moreover, she has buried that memory deep in her mind for a long time. Therefore, to cure this illness, we must find that sealed memory in order to prescribe the right medicine. Otherwise..." "Just taking medicine won't work."

Pang Han hesitated, "Since it's childhood psychological trauma, and a sealed memory, how can it be dug out?"

The man said, "That's why we need your help, young master. I need to use a new method. First, I'll hypnotize you and the lady, then let your mind enter her mind to find the traumatized parts of her deep memories. I hope you can help me."

Pang Han asked curiously, "This sounds too miraculous. Can it really be done?"

The man said, "Since you are the lady's closest confidant, you should be able to communicate with her telepathically, and..." "I will use a new drug to assist you in hypnosis, and through a special method, I will allow you to enter the lady's mind and find her deeply hidden memories."

Pang Han was startled and said, "That sounds unbelievable, and wouldn't it be dangerous?"

The man smiled and said, "Actually, I haven't tried it myself. You two are the first test subjects."

Pang Han and Lu Lin were both shocked and looked at each other for a long time. Pang Han stammered, "This is too dangerous, isn't it? What if something happens?"

The man said, "If anything happens, I will not be responsible. You make your own decision."

Pang Han thought to himself, "This matter is very... " "What a risk! If the other party intends to harm me, how could I possibly survive? And even if he really wanted to save someone, I've never heard of such a method before; it seems utterly absurd." He was about to refuse, but seeing Lu Lin's pitiful eyes, he couldn't help but soften. He sighed and said, "Very well, for my virtuous wife, I'll take the risk!"

The man exclaimed happily, "That's excellent! I hope you won't change your mind halfway through, otherwise, we'll both suffer!"

Pang Han nodded and said, "I am a man of my word, and I will not go back on my word."

The man said, "Please accept the medicine." He then took two packets of medicine from inside the bamboo curtain.

Pang Han took the medicine and noticed that the man's hands were as white as jade, resembling a woman's delicate hands. He thought to himself, "This divine doctor is quite interesting. How can his hands be like a woman's?" He then thought, "Perhaps all doctors are like this. They spend years saving lives, and their hands are soaked in medicine, so they are probably all like this."

He opened the medicine packet and saw that it only contained white powder, with nothing else unusual. He was suspicious but didn't say much. He simply handed a packet to Lu Lin as well. Seeing her puzzled expression, he advised, "The saying goes, 'If you doubt someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't doubt them.' Since we trust this divine doctor who is comparable to Hua Tuo, we can only listen to him. That's how he can cure your illness, right?"

Lu Lin obediently nodded and swallowed the powder. Pang Han swallowed the powdered medicine and asked, "What should we do next?"

The man said, "Make a cut on your left index finger, and then make the same cut on your wife's right hand. Align the cuts together, and then you can connect under my incantation."

Pang Han followed the instructions, but felt dizzy. He and Lu Lin lay down side by side, their fingers touching, their hearts in sync. The man's voice gradually became ethereal, and he murmured some mysterious incantations that made them drowsy, lulling them into a dream...

Suddenly, Pang Han woke up and found himself in a manor. The surrounding pavilions and towers were like a fairyland, and in the distance, flowers bloomed and streams flowed, indicating a garden.

Pang Han arrived in the garden, patted his head, and wondered, "Where is Lu Lin?" Looking up, he saw the bright sun and a gentle spring breeze, but Lu Lin was nowhere to be seen. He thought, "What happened? Why am I here? Could it be that the divine physician brought me here while I was unconscious?"

Just as he was lost in thought, he heard voices in the distance. Seeing a rockery not far away, Pang Han leaped over and hid in a cave. He saw a man and a woman approaching, both around thirty years old, with elegant and refined appearances. Each held a long sword and was about to exchange blows. With a shout, they danced in two bursts of white light, their figures graceful and their swordsmanship superb, a truly beautiful sight. Pang Han watched intently, secretly finding their swordsmanship strangely familiar. Suddenly, he heard

someone outside the courtyard clapping and laughing, "The Lu family's twin swords are indeed worthy of their reputation! I, Wang, am truly impressed!" A middle-aged man then approached.

The sword-wielding man cupped his hands and said, "So it's Sect Leader Wang of the Dragon Beard Sect. What brings you here?"

The woman smiled and bowed respectfully, saying, "Master, you've arrived."

Pang Han was startled, thinking to himself, "Why is Wang Tianyuan here? He looks only in his forties, which doesn't match his legendary age. And that couple he called the Lu Family Twin Swords, could they be Lu Fei and Lu Lin's parents, Lu Jiuyou and Zhuo Wenshan? But they look only around thirty years old, how could it be them?" He couldn't unravel these mysteries, so he could only listen quietly to their conversation, hoping to find some clues.

Wang Tianyuan said, "I heard your manor recently acquired a treasure called the Eight Treasures Incense Burner. I'm quite interested, so I've come to take a look."

Lu Jiuyou laughed, "It's just an antique. Why bother coming here, senior? I could have just sent someone to deliver it to you."

Wang Tianyuan said, "A gentleman doesn't take what belongs to others. I'm just here to see the treasure. How could I dare take anything from your family? That would break the rules of the martial world. Besides, Wen Shan has been married to you for so many years, and I also wanted to come and see this disciple. Please don't mistreat her!"

Lu Jiuyou laughed heartily, "Senior is joking. How I treat Wen Shan is for all the world to see." "It's crystal clear, I don't need to explain anymore."

Wang Tianyuan laughed, "Just kidding, nephew, don't take it seriously."

Zhuo Wenshan blushed and said, "Master, thank you for still thinking of me."

A strange light flashed in Wang Tianyuan's eyes, and he nodded, "You are my most outstanding disciple, so of course I want to see how you are doing. I heard that the Lu family's twin swords have recently become famous in the martial arts world, and I am very happy about that."

Lu Jiuyou smiled and said, "Thank you for your praise, senior. I will go and prepare a banquet to welcome you. Wenshan, you stay here and chat with the senior for a while. I'll be right back." With that, he turned and left.

Zhuo Wenshan's expression changed, and she immediately called for Lu Jiuyou to stop, but Lu Jiuyou left excitedly and ignored his wife's call.

At this moment, only Zhuo Wenshan and Wang Tianyuan were in the courtyard. They avoided each other's gaze, the scene slightly awkward. Zhuo Wenshan seemed flustered and at a loss, hesitating for a long time before asking, "How have you been lately, Master?" Before she could finish speaking, her cherry lips were tightly sealed by Wang Tianyuan's.

Pang Han was shocked at the sight, thinking to himself, "What's going on? Lu Fei and Lu Lin's mother is having an affair with Wang Tianyuan? This is too outrageous!"

At this moment, Wang Tianyuan said, panting heavily, "Without you by my side, how can I be well?! These years, I've suffered terribly because of missing you. Look, I have several more gray hairs."

Zhuo Wenshan pushed Wang Tianyuan away and said reproachfully, "Master, I am already a wife, how can you treat me like this?"

Wang Tianyuan sighed, "If you hadn't been betrothed to Lu Jiuyou back then, I would have married you. Now that you are another man's wife, how can I bear it!"

Zhuo Wenshan sighed, "Let's not talk about what happened back then. You were the head of a prestigious sect, and I was a betrothed young lady from a respectable family. Besides, you were my mentor. It was destined that we were not meant to be."

Wang Tianyuan stepped forward and hugged her, his voice trembling, "But Wenshan, ever since you left the Dragon Beard Sect, I have missed you day and night, without ceasing. Moreover, before you left the Dragon Beard Sect, you were already carrying my child..."

Zhuo Wenshan was terrified and immediately covered his mouth, angrily saying, "Do you want to live or die? This matter cannot be known to anyone, otherwise we will both be ruined." "Do you understand?!"

Wang Tianyuan sighed, "But Fei'er is still my flesh and blood. Seeing him call that Lu Jiuyou 'Father,' my heart is torn apart!"

Zhuo Wenshan shed two lines of tears and said, "It's just a pity that we are not destined to be together in this life. Now, Master, you have a wife, and I am also Brother Lu's wife. I will live a peaceful life in Lu Family Village. I advise you to forget the past and not come back."

Wang Tianyuan suddenly stepped forward and picked Zhuo Wenshan up by the waist, saying, "No, I can't forget you. You will always be the woman I love most. Wenshan, please give in to me one more time!" He then forcefully tore open Zhuo Wenshan's clothes.

Zhuo Wenshan struggled and cried out, "Master... Tianyuan... No! Here... No... If someone sees... how can I live?"

The two struggled and finally became entangled. Seeing that no one was around, Wang Tianyuan pressed Zhuo Wenshan down on the grass, tore open her lower clothes, and without bothering with foreplay, began to have sex with her directly. Zhuo Wenshan's face was flushed, and she was moaning softly, her arms wrapped around Wang Tianyuan's back. She didn't speak, but Pang Han could tell she was thoroughly enjoying herself.

Pang Han's mind went blank for a moment, thinking, "This matter seems much more complicated. It turns out Wang Tianyuan and Zhuo Wenshan had a relationship long ago. It seems they had a connection when they were master and disciple, and Lu Fei is their child. But I wonder whose child Lu Lin is?"

Just then, the battle ended. Zhuo Wenshan straightened her clothes and scolded, "You're still the same as before, coming and going as you please, without considering the time or place.

You're so reckless!" Wang Tianyuan laughed, "Isn't that why you like me? That Lu Jiuyou is like a block of wood..." "You must be very unhappy this year, right? I saw you were quite comfortable just now."

As the two were chatting and laughing, they suddenly heard a rustling sound from the northwest corner. A bush was shaking incessantly. Zhuo Wenshan and Wang Tianyuan, who were in the open, and Pang Han, who was in the shadows, were all startled. Zhuo Wenshan asked in a fearful voice, "Who is it?"

Wang Tianyuan said in a deep voice, "Whoever it is, we must kill him, otherwise there will be endless trouble!"

But then Zhuo Wenshan cried out in surprise, "Lin'er, how is it you?!" She stepped forward and pulled a little girl out of the bush. She looked cute and rosy-cheeked, about seven or eight years old.

Pang Han immediately understood, thinking, "It seems I've truly entered Lu Lin's mind. She's currently in her memories from ten years ago, and this scene must be a memory from that time, only she hid it because it was too stimulating."

Just then, Wang Tianyuan said, "Even if she's your daughter, you must kill her, otherwise..."

Zhuo Wenshan angrily retorted, "Are you crazy? She's your daughter too!"

Wang Tianyuan stammered, "What? She's mine too...?"

Zhuo Wenshan said, "That year when Fei'er celebrated her first birthday, you came to congratulate her. Have you forgotten the good deed we did in the woodshed in the backyard?"

Wang Tianyuan pondered for a long time, then said, "But... children are loose-lipped. What if they reveal our affair?"

Just then, Zhuo Wenshan exclaimed, "Lin'er, speak! Why aren't you speaking?" Lu Lin's expression was one of extreme shock; she couldn't speak, displaying a pained expression.

Wang Tianyuan was both alarmed and relieved, seemingly abandoning his intention to eliminate her completely.

Pang Han saw it all clearly at that moment, and thought to himself, "So that's how it is. I finally understand the root cause of Lu Lin's loss of speech. It must be related to this intense shock. Seeing her mother doing such a disgraceful thing with another stranger, and being excessively frightened, I'm afraid other children wouldn't be any better off."

Just as Pang Han was thinking this, he suddenly felt a chill on the top of his head and woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a kind-faced old man with a white beard looking at him and smiling, "Young master, you've finally woken up! My disciple almost made a terrible mistake, and I must apologize to you!"

In Chapter Four

, Pang Han asked in surprise, "Are you the divine physician Sai Hua Tuo?"

The old man smiled and said, "That is indeed me. I was out on business just now and didn't get to treat your wife. My unruly disciple, being so mischievous, impersonated me to treat you, and almost caused a great disaster. I'm truly sorry!"

Pang Han then realized something. He thought to himself: This old man's voice is indeed different from before. The person behind the bamboo curtain spoke the voice of a middle-aged man, unlike this old man who was so hoarse and weathered.

Pang Han said, "I see. But your disciple is actually quite good. I did enter the lady's memories and found the sealed memory. This trick is really effective."

Sai Huatuo shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It seems that this time it was really a lucky accident. This treatment is called the Soul Possession Technique, which is a strange technique introduced from the Western Regions. If the treatment is not done properly, not only will the patient become a living dead, but even the person helping by the side will not wake up. Fortunately, I came back in time and used the juice squeezed from the Tianshan Life-Restoring Grass to wake you up, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

Pang Han nodded with lingering fear, but suddenly remembered what should be done about Lu Lin at this moment. He looked to the side and saw that she was still unconscious with a lot of sweat on her head. He patted her palm, but there was still no sign of response.

Seeing this, Pang Han anxiously asked, "Please tell me, divine physician, what's wrong? Why is my wife unconscious?"

Sai Huatuo sighed, "As I said, I only recently obtained the manual for this Soul-Entering Technique and haven't studied it carefully yet. My young apprentice was a bit too impatient and used it to treat your wife while I was away. It seems the medicine was too strong, and your wife's mind has been stimulated again. I'm afraid she won't wake up for a while."

Pang Han anxiously asked, "Then what should we do?"

Sai Huatuo pondered, "There's only one way now..."

Pang Han asked curiously, "What way?"

Sai Huatuo said, "Forty miles from here is a Poison Dragon Pool, where there is a thousand-year-old frog king. If you take its eyeballs and bring them back for your wife to consume, it will open her energy channels, not only reviving her but also prolonging her life, preserving her youth, and curing her illness." Pang

Han stood up. "We shouldn't delay,"

said Sai Huatuo. "Young master, please don't rush. Your wife's condition is critical, and I cannot leave for the time being. To make up for my mistake, I will have my disciple accompany you. Please don't refuse."

Pang Han replied, "Not at all, my disciple must be highly skilled. How could I dare to refuse?"

Just then, Sai Huatuo called out, "Disciple, come in quickly."

Pang Han thought to himself, "Judging from the voice of that person, it was a middle-aged man. Moreover, he is this old man's disciple, so he must be a middle-aged man of considerable age."

As he was pondering this, the curtain was lifted, and a bright and beautiful young woman walked in. She had a slight smile on her lips, and her snow-white skin had a blush like rosy jade, like morning dew or a newly blossoming flower, indescribably beautiful and ethereal. A string of pearls hung around her neck, emitting a soft light, which made her appear even more like a beautiful jade.

Pang Han was stunned by the girl's beauty and was speechless. Sai Huatuo laughed and said, "Hui'er, quickly apologize to the young master!"

The young woman lowered her head and smiled apologetically, saying, "I deceived you by pretending to be your master. I hope you won't take offense."

Pang Han stood there dumbfounded for a while before he came to his senses and stammered, "I don't blame you, but wasn't there a middle-aged man sitting behind that bamboo curtain just now? Why is he now looking like you? Could it be that you have some kind of disguise technique?"

The young woman covered her mouth and laughed, "That's just my sound imitation technique. If you don't believe me, listen."

She coughed once and immediately spoke in a man's voice, which was exactly the same as before.

Pang Han suddenly realized what was going on and laughed, "So that's how it is! You're really skilled, young lady. You scared me half to death! My name is Pang Han. May I ask your name?"

The young woman smiled and said, "My name is Wen Yinghui. It is my great honor to meet you, young master Pang!"

Sai Huatuo said again, "I have used the Mind-Stabilizing Pill to calm Madam Pang's mind. I hope you can retrieve the Frog King's Eye as soon as possible to cure Madam Pang's illness."

Wen Yinghui sighed, "If my senior sister were here, this wouldn't have happened."

Sai Huatuo suddenly said angrily, "Don't mention that bitch! You and young master Pang, hurry up and catch the Frog King. Don't waste time."

Wen Yinghui realized she had said the wrong thing and quickly grabbed Pang Han, whispering, "In that case, young master, please come with me. There's no time to lose. We should find the Frog King quickly and save lives!"

Pang Han nodded in agreement, turned around to look at the unconscious Lu Lin, and instructed Sai Huatuo, "Please take care of her, senior." "Please don't let my wife get hurt. If she needs money, please go to Ruixiang Inn and ask Manager Wang for it."

Sai Huatuo regained his composure and said politely, "This time it's all my unworthy disciple's fault. How could I ask you for money again? Young master, please don't be so polite. Hurry up and go to the Poison Dragon Pool with my disciple. I wish you success!"

Pang Han thanked him and went out with Wen Yinghui. They happened to run into the little boy, Mo Yu. The boy grinned and pretended not to know, asking, "Senior sister, where are you going?"

Wen Yinghui scolded, "It's all your fault! It was your bad idea to make me pretend to be Master to treat people. It has harmed this young master's wife. Come and apologize to her!"

Mo Yu smiled and said, "How can you blame me? You only accepted my suggestion because you wanted to learn Master's skills. I have no responsibility. You go quickly and don't delay her business." With that, he skipped away.

Wen Yinghui sighed and said, "This boy is exceptionally unruly; it's all his master's fault for spoiling him. Please don't take offense, young master."

Pang Han smiled and said, "It's alright, all children are like that; they'll grow out of it."

The two went out the gate, where Manager Wang was still waiting. As soon as he saw Pang Han come out, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "How did it go? Oh, where's Madam?"

Pang Han sighed and said, "Something came up. This Miss Wen and I need to go on a long journey. Manager, you should go back first. I'll definitely come to you if I need anything."

Manager Wang nodded and said, "In that case, I'll go back first. If you need anything, please be sure to ask me for help. We're all friends of Boss Murong; just let me know if you need anything!"

Pang Han cupped his hands in greeting and watched Manager Wang leave.

Wen Yinghui said, "Manager Wang is the richest man in Dongguan Town. He rarely makes friends. How did you become friends with him?"

Pang Han said, "We just met; another friend introduced us."

The two chatted and laughed as they embarked on their journey.

Pang Han was quite pleased to see her gentle and charming demeanor, without any airs of a beautiful woman. Having such a lovely companion made the journey less lonely, and he even wished the trip could be longer.

After walking for about ten miles, a dilapidated temple came into view. Wen Yinghui wiped her sweat and said, "Young Master, we've walked for so long, we should go in and rest."

Pang Han nodded, "Very well, we should rest for a while." The two strolled into the temple. Wen Yinghui frowned at the filth around her, saying, "This place is so dirty, how can we sit down and rest?"

Pang Han noticed a side door in the northwest corner, opened it, and found a Buddhist room inside, which was cleaner than the outside, with tables and chairs. He invited Wen Yinghui to sit down, saying, "Come sit here for a while, it's cleaner than outside."

He wiped the tables and chairs with a cloth, making them somewhat clean. Wen Yinghui found the room acceptable and sat down. She opened her bundle, finding many exquisite pastries and a bag of fine wine inside.

She ate some snacks first, then took a sip of wine, and handed it to Pang Han, saying, "There are no cups here, young master, please make do with a sip. Don't think I'm dirty."

Pang Han thought to himself, "Someone as beautiful as you, what's wrong with having drunk some? How could I mind?" He repeatedly said it was alright, took the wine pouch, and drank several large gulps. Wen Yinghui smiled, appearing very happy.

Just then, they heard a commotion outside the door, as if someone had come in. Pang Han and Wen Yinghui hurriedly pulled open the side door, leaving only a crack to peek out. They saw a large group of ragged beggars rushing in, all quite young, seemingly having been homeless for a long time. Many had dark, grimy faces, clearly having suffered greatly. They were surrounding a young girl, who carried a large bundle on her shoulder.

Pang Han was startled to see that the girl was the same beggar girl he had met at the restaurant earlier. She had ordered a lot of food and wine, and Pang Han had paid the bill in the end.

Just then, the children started clamoring, demanding food from the beggar girl. The girl said, "Oh dear, what's all the fuss about? I called you here to give you food, of course! Why are you in such a hurry?!"

She put down the large bag on her shoulder, opened it, and separated the small packets wrapped in oil paper. She smiled and said, "Let's have a grand feast today, a lively meal, shall we?"

The children clapped and cheered. They formed a circle and hurriedly grabbed the food. Although it was leftovers, these children, clearly having suffered a lot, ate with relish, constantly thanking the beggar girl.

The girl said proudly, "You're lucky today to have met such a kind person like me. Otherwise, who would give you this good food? From now on, I'm your leader. You can come to me if you need anything, understand?"

The children agreed in unison, praising their leader's kindness. Seeing this, Pang Han chuckled inwardly, thinking, "This girl is so kind-hearted; she took the food and wine for these children. I misjudged her."

Just as the children had almost finished eating, a dozen white-clad men wielding long poles suddenly burst into the dilapidated temple, surrounding the beggars.

The children were bewildered, and some even burst into tears. One of the white-clad men said, "This is none of your business, children! Get out of here, or you'll be beaten!" The beggar children scrambled out of the temple gate, and the beggar girl also tried to escape in the chaos, but the white-clad man grabbed her by the back of her clothes, saying, "Miss Yue Ying, we've been looking for you everywhere! Come back with us quickly; my master is looking for you!" The girl

feigned

ignorance, saying, "Who are you talking about? Who is Yue Ying? Brother, you've mistaken me for someone else!"

The white-clad man laughed, "Miss Yue, don't joke with us. Come back with me quickly; my master has been waiting for you for a long time." He reached out to grab the girl's shoulder.

The girl said, "Alright, you're showing off your skills." Suddenly, she flicked her left hand diagonally, lightly brushing towards the 'Tian Ding' and 'Ju Gu' acupoints on his left neck. The white-robed man's heart skipped a beat, and he dodged to the side, his energy dissipating, allowing the girl to escape.

The men surrounded her, unwilling to let her go, but the girl dodged left and right, her movements agile, making her impossible for the men to catch; she clearly knew martial arts.

Pang Han exclaimed in surprise, "This little girl knows martial arts, and her foundation is quite good; it seems she has been taught by a master."

Wen Yinghui, who was standing nearby, was already furious and said indignantly, "A group of grown men bullying a little girl is too much! Why don't you help, young master?"

Pang Han saw that the girl had a kind heart and had been wanting to help her, so he picked up a dozen small stones from the ground and secretly threw them with extremely fast movements. After a few thuds, several of the men in white fell to the ground. Surprisingly, more than half of them managed to dodge the stone attack.

The white-clad man at the head of the group called out loudly, "I am from the Sima family. I am passing through on business. I wonder which expert is here? Please show yourself and give us some face. Let's keep to ourselves and become friends, shall we?"

Pang Han's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "So these people are all from the Sima family. No wonder they are so skilled. It seems I have encountered all four great families. But why would the Sima family make things difficult for a ragged young beggar girl? It doesn't make sense."

Seeing that no one responded to Pang Han, the white-clad man gave a shout, and five men rushed over with long poles.

Pang Han told Wen Yinghui not to move, and he leaped out, striking pressure points as he ran. His fingers were as swift as the wind, and in a few moves, he had knocked the men to the ground.

The leader was quite agile, retreating more than three zhang before dodging Pang Han's pressure point strikes. He asked in astonishment, "Who are you, and why are you opposing us?"

Pang Han stopped and smiled, "I am this little girl's good friend. Seeing her being bullied by you, I naturally couldn't stand idly by."

The girl clapped her hands and laughed, "This brother is truly kind. Thank you!"

The man in white had already witnessed Pang Han's skills and knew he was no match for him, so he cupped his hands and said, "Your skills are superb, and we are far from being your match. May I ask your name? The Sima family will certainly come to learn from you one day."

Pang Han knew that he was issuing a challenge, but he was not afraid. He smiled and said, "I am Pang Han, a disciple of the Wudu Sect!"

The man said "Oh," and nodded repeatedly, "So you are Pang Han?! No wonder..."

Pang Han said, "That's right, I am!"

The man in white sighed and said, "Since you are also a person of status in the martial arts world, may we leave?"

Pang Han nodded, indicating that he would not stop them.

The man in white immediately released the pressure points of the people lying on the ground. His technique seemed quite skillful, but because Pang Han had profound internal strength, he used a lot of force when pressing the pressure points, while the man in white's pressure release was insufficient. They could only barely stand up. These people stood up with grimaces and, without saying a word, fled out of the temple.

The beggar girl clapped her hands and said, "That's great! We've finally driven those people away. Thank you so much for your help, brother! Wait, where did that silent brother go?"

Pang Han sighed, "My younger brother is sick. He's on his way to catch the Frog King to cure him."

The beggar girl exclaimed, grabbing Pang Han's sleeve, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? He's sick. How serious is it?"

Pang Han was touched by her caring attitude and said, "As long as we catch the thousand-year-old Frog King in the Poison Dragon Pool and give him its eyeballs, he'll get better."

The beggar girl urged, "Then let's hurry, don't waste any time."

Pang Han asked curiously, "Are you coming with us too?"

The beggar girl said, "..." "That quiet older brother got into trouble, of course I have to help. You treated me to a meal, I have to repay that favor."

Pang Han shook his head with a wry smile, saying, "The journey is long and arduous, if something happens to you, young lady, I can't bear the responsibility."

The beggar girl said, "What are you saying? If something happens, I'll take responsibility myself, it has nothing to do with you!"

Pang Han looked helplessly at Wen Yinghui who was walking out, and asked, "This young lady wants to go to the Poison Dragon Pool with us, what do you think we should do?"

Wen Yinghui smiled and said, "It's good to have company on the road, let's go right away."

The beggar girl clapped her hands and said, "That's great, sister is so understanding, thank you!" As she spoke, she reached out to take Wen Yinghui's hand. Wen Yinghui was

taken aback at first, because the girl's hands were covered in grease and mud, which made Wen Yinghui a little disgusted.

The girl was very clever, and seeing the strange expression on Wen Yinghui's face, she immediately knew what the reason was, and smiled and said, "Oh dear, my hands are too dirty, I forgot about that." As she spoke, she withdrew her hand.

Pang Han felt a pang of pity and thought to himself, "This girl must have suffered a lot in the past, and now she's been attacked by villains. Her situation is quite pitiful. What harm is there in taking her with me? After this matter is resolved, we still need to find her a good home."

So Pang Han said, "In that case, let's set off immediately."

The beggar girl happily followed the two of them. Pang Han asked, "That person just now called you Yue Ying. Is that your real name?"

The girl was taken aback, then replied, "My name is not Yue Ying. That person mistook me for someone else."

Pang Han didn't ask any further questions, and the three of them set off together. Although the girl was a beggar, her speech and manners were not vulgar. She spoke of some rumors and stories quite fluently, and even Pang Han listened intently. Before they knew it, they arrived at several mountain peaks, which stretched endlessly, forming a magnificent barrier.

Wen Yinghui pointed to the mountain peaks and said, "These peaks are called Yunhe Mountain. After passing through a grove of trees, the Poison Dragon Pool is located there."

Pang Han nodded and said, "Then let's hurry over there, lest we miss the time and delay the treatment."

The three of them crossed the mountain peaks. It was already late, and a bright moon hung in the sky, its clear light shining on a pool of blue water in the distance.

Wen Yinghui excitedly pointed to the pool of blue water and said, "Yes, that's the Poison Dragon Pool. We've arrived!"

Pang Han suddenly pulled the two women aside and whispered, "Keep your voice down. There seems to be someone by the Poison Dragon Pool."

Wen Yinghui asked doubtfully, "Why didn't I hear anything?" Little did she know that Pang Han had absorbed Fan You's blood, making his power extraordinary and his hearing far superior to that of ordinary people. Naturally, he had heard sounds that she hadn't.

Pang Han pulled the two women forward another twenty steps, hiding behind a clump of flowers. Peeking out, he channeled his inner energy, his eyes becoming sharp and clear, taking in the scene before him. Sure enough, dozens of men and women stood by the Poison Dragon Pool. Pang Han immediately recognized the dozen or so men in white from the dilapidated temple, and the eight women in white who had tried to rob him and Lu Lin's sword on the mountain path. Startled, he thought, "So these people are all in cahoots, all from that Sima family? No wonder they're so arrogant!"

He overheard the men in white reporting to a young man in white, who was in his twenties. Pang Han listened intently, his inner energy focused. The young man said, "Master, I failed in my duty. I was no match for Pang Han and lost Miss Yue Ying. Please punish me!"

The young man sighed, "This matter is... " "It's not your fault. Pang Han is a rising star in the martial arts world. Your loss to him isn't entirely unjust. It's just a pity we can't find Miss Yue Ying. She's my betrothed and the daughter of Yue Tingyu, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. If this marriage could be arranged, it would benefit our Sima family. However, this young lady disobeyed her father's orders and ran away, and now she's escaped again and again. Could it be that I, Sima Fan, am destined to be apart from her?"

Pang Han understood and thought, "So this person is Sima Fan, the young master of the Sima family? He's already engaged to Yue Tingyu's daughter, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. I wonder why she ran away without reason. It's not unreasonable for him to want to find her now. And could this young beggar girl beside me be Miss Yue Ying? But looking at her, she doesn't seem like the daughter of a sect leader at all. Perhaps that man in white really mistook her for someone else?"

The white-robed man said, "This is all my fault. I will definitely capture the Thousand-Year Frog King to atone for my mistake!"

Pang Han was shocked upon hearing this, thinking, "So they're also after the Thousand-Year Frog King. I can't let them capture it; I still need to treat Lu Lin!"

The two women beside him couldn't hear what Sima Fan was saying at all, but they were secretly anxious. Wen Yinghui asked, "Did you hear anything?"

Pang Han smiled bitterly, "It seems we have competitors now. Those people over there are from the Sima family. They're also after the Frog King. Could it be that the Frog King has some special significance?" "Is it special?"

Wen Yinghui said, "Of course. This Thousand-Year Frog King is the finest of all frogs. Taking it as medicine can prolong life and increase one's power. It's an essential item for martial arts practitioners. Moreover, this Frog King only appears once every ten years to absorb the essence of moonlight. Every time, martial arts practitioners flock here, but they always return empty-handed. I hope we can return victorious this time."

The beggar girl said excitedly, "So that Frog King has such a remarkable background! We must do our best to be the first to arrive!"

After a while, many more people gradually arrived from all directions, seemingly all coming for the Thousand-Year Frog King.

Sima Fan proclaimed loudly, "Fellow martial artists, I am Sima Fan of the Sima family. My father, Sima Kunlun, is gravely ill and needs the Frog King's medicine. I hope you will all grant me this favor and refrain from interfering. The Sima family will be eternally grateful. If you ever encounter any trouble in the future, please feel free to seek our help. I will certainly lend a hand. A gentleman's word is as good as his bond. What do you all think?!" His voice was clear and resonant, carrying for ten miles with his internal energy, ensuring that everyone around could hear him clearly.

Upon hearing that it was the Sima family, the martial artists hesitated. After much deliberation, most of them eventually dispersed. Those who were unwilling to leave were forcibly driven away by the white-clad men. In no time, the area around the Poison Dragon Pool was completely deserted, leaving only the Sima family's group.

Wen Yinghui saw everything clearly and sneered, "The Sima family is indeed very domineering. Anyone can take the Frog King, but why does the Sima family get to enjoy it all by themselves?"

The beggar girl echoed, "Yes, they are too domineering. Like father, like son!"

Pang Han asked doubtfully, "How do you know his father is just like him?"

The beggar girl stammered, "I guessed it myself. This person is so arrogant, his father can't be much better!"

Pang Han nodded and went back to pay attention to the situation there. At this moment, the moon in the sky was big and round, and the moonlight was exceptionally bright. Suddenly, a few clouds drifted in from the horizon and blocked the moon. Suddenly, a gap opened in the middle of the clouds, and a bright beam of moonlight shone down from above, shining on the calm surface of the Poison Dragon Pool.

The calm water suddenly churned, splashing everywhere. Then, the surface parted, and a giant frog, more than three times the size of an ordinary frog, leaped out from the churning spray. Strangely, this giant frog was completely transparent and translucent, seemingly a treasure that had cultivated for a long time. At that moment, the giant frog opened its massive mouth, and the moonlight was directly absorbed into it.

Wen Yinghui exclaimed excitedly, "Look, the frog king is absorbing the essence of the moonlight. It will probably take half an hour, and then it will dive underwater. We must act quickly!"

Just then, Sima Fan gave a command, and the eight women in white began to remove their clothes. In an instant, they were completely naked, their snow-white bodies appearing even more alluring under the bright moonlight!

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