[Wuxia] The Soul of a Great Hero (Complete) - 30

[Chapter 32] Accidentally Eliminating a Lecherous Thief

It
was past midnight, and Hua Yunlong was seizing the time to deal with the last three escapees. At this moment, he was in Jia Xiumei's room. Hua Yunlong held her with one arm and undressed her with the other. Jia Xiumei half-heartedly allowed him to take off her upper garment. His hand reached for her nipple, gently pinching it with his fingers. Jia Xiumei's whole body felt tingly, and she was in a daze, as if drunk, her breathing uneven.
Hua Yunlong knew she was aroused again, so he pulled her hand and led her to the bed. Once on the bed, Hua Yunlong skillfully removed her pants. As soon as he undressed her, Jia Xiumei covered her face with her hands, her heart pounding. After Hua Yunlong undressed her, she hurriedly took off her own clothes.
Hua Yunlong, completely naked, grabbed her hand and placed it on his penis, telling her to touch it. Jia Xiumei closed her eyes, opened her palm, and grasped it. Jia Xiumei asked, "Why is this so hard?"
"It wants to go inside you, so it's hard." He held his hard penis against Jia Xiumei's thigh, touching it until the glans oozed a lot of sticky fluid. Jia Xiumei touched it, finding her hand also wet. She found it fun and naturally began to stroke it. After a few strokes, the glans turned purplish-red and became as hard as iron.
Hua Yunlong spread Jia Xiumei's legs apart, telling her to lie on the edge of the bed. He placed a pillow under her buttocks, then squatted between her legs and lifted her thighs. Jia Xiumei's vagina was relatively small, with sparse pubic hair, just a tuft on her vulva. Her labia were thin and reddish. Her tender vulva was also wet, and her buttocks were round and large.
Hua Yunlong parted her thighs, lowered his head, and knelt down at Jia Xiumei's vulva, first kissing her vulva with his mouth. With this kiss, Jia Xiumei gently lifted her buttocks, allowing his lips to touch her vulva. The warm touch of his lips sent a jolt through her, like an electric shock. After
kissing her vulva, Hua Yunlong extended his tongue and licked her labia twice, causing Jia Xiumei's vulva to twitch. He then extended his tongue and licked her clitoris, biting down on it. Jia Xiumei felt him bite the most itchy spot, and she felt a tingling sensation, unable to control herself. She spread her thighs wide, crying out, "Oh, it feels so good, don't bite it off!" Seeing her aroused, Hua Yunlong immediately bit her clitoris, sucking and licking it with his tongue, and also licking her vulva.
Jia Xiumei cried out, "Brother Long... my vulva... is so beautiful... ah..." Hua Yunlong sucked hard on her clitoris, turning it inside out, and then sucked on it fiercely. Jia Xiumei felt both itchy and tingly from his licking.
He released her clitoris and then sucked on her vulva. Hua Yunlong then extended his tongue and thrust it into her vagina, making Jia Xiumei feel a warm, tingling sensation. She cried out, "Lick harder! It feels so good!" Hua Yunlong used his tongue to repeatedly thrust in and out of Jia Xiumei's tender vagina, making her tremble all over. He knew she was ready to be penetrated, so he released her and stopped licking.
Jia Xiumei lay on the bed, her buttocks resting on a pillow beside her. Her wet vagina was exposed, her labia opening and closing, her legs spread wide, ready for his penis to enter. Hua Yunlong's hard, thriving penis was positioned right in front of her vagina. He rubbed the head of his penis against the opening a few times.
Jia Xiumei felt something warm and round rubbing against the opening, a tingling, itchy sensation that she focused on rubbing against the opening. His glans was already coated with a lot of vaginal fluid, making the entrance to her vagina slippery, and so was his glans. He then thrust forcefully into Jia Xiumei's vagina. Jia Xiumei suddenly felt her vaginal opening tear open, and with a "plop," she cried out, "Ouch, it hurts so much!" Before she could finish crying out, Hua Yunlong thrust hard, and his large glans went in. Her vagina was very tight, and his glans felt like it was being squeezed tightly.
Jia Xiumei cried out, "Ouch... I don't want it anymore... It hurts so much... If this is done... my vagina will burst..."
Hua Yunlong inserted his large glans and then held her buttocks with his hands, saying at the same time, "Don't be nervous, it's already in." Jia Xiumei felt that the pain was like her vagina was being torn apart. Hua Yunlong thrust twice more, and when she looked down, her tender vagina was swollen and about to burst. His glans was inserted into the entrance of her vagina, and some red blood was flowing out of her vagina.
Hua Yunlong knew her hymen was broken, so he said to Jia Xiumei, "It won't hurt anymore. Part of my penis is inside, and some of the virgin blood is already flowing out."
"It hurts so much! What does it look like?"
"Just a little bit of blood." Hua Yunlong held her thighs with both hands, thrust his hips forward, and his penis slid completely inside her.
Jia Xiumei cried out, "Ouch! This is really going to kill me! How can you be so rough? My vagina is going to burst!" Hua Yunlong laughed and thrust in and out several times, making Jia Xiumei's mouth gape open, sweat pouring down her face, and her whole body trembling with pain. Seeing how much pain she was in, and with her hips raised so high—this was the most intense way to penetrate, even daily penetration would be unbearable—he stopped thrusting and left his penis soaking inside her.
Jia Xiumei felt him stop moving, and her vagina felt only a swelling sensation; the pain was gone. She said to Hua Yunlong, "Just leave it like this inside, don't move, it'll hurt like hell." Hua Yunlong didn't say anything more. He felt his penis being tightly wrapped, like a big bite.
Jia Xiumei felt an unusual swelling inside, and his penis was hard and throbbing inside. She wanted to test the sensation carefully, so she squeezed her vaginal opening. The squeeze hurt at the entrance, and at the same time, her tender vagina felt burning, as if it were both feverish and painful, with a throbbing, throbbing sensation. Originally, when he inserted it, a lot of vaginal fluid had come out, but now with the pain and swelling, that fluid stopped, making her vagina very tight. It felt like it was on fire, making her miserable.
Hua Yunlong stroked her buttocks with his hand, and with his touch, Jia Xiumei's whole body went limp. Hua Yunlong's other hand kneaded her nipple, making Jia Xiumei gasp for breath and swallow several times. After soaking like this for about fifteen minutes, Jia Xiumei's vagina changed; it felt itchy inside.
"Oh dear, something's wrong. Why is my vaginal opening itchy? The itchier it gets, the more intense it gets." Hua Yunlong knew that her arousal meant her sexual desire was very strong, so he began to thrust his penis into her vagina. Jia Xiumei felt that Hua Yunlong's thrusting made her feel incredibly comfortable and wonderful, almost to the point of heaven. The itchiness and pain in her vagina disappeared, leaving only a wonderfully full and comfortable feeling. The more Hua Yunlong thrust, the more comfortable it felt, to the point that her vagina was overflowing with fluid, which flowed continuously, and his penis thrust harder.
Jia Xiumei cried out, "I... feel so good... thrusting faster... and harder..." Hua Yunlong, with his hard and engorged penis, thrust forcefully, faster and deeper with each stroke. Her breathing became uneven from the penetration, but it felt so good, indescribable. She hugged Hua Yunlong tightly and cried out, "Good brother...doing this...is so...beautiful...I'm about to...die from pleasure...harder...deeper..."
As Hua Yunlong thrust, he looked down at her opening, which was swollen and distended. With each pull, the tender red flesh inside turned outwards; with each thrust, the opening opened wide. Hua Yunlong felt this was incredibly pleasurable, and he thrust three or four hundred times in one go, making Jia Xiumei gasp for breath.
"Ah...I'm going to lose it...Brother Long...I can't take it anymore...ah...um...I'm losing it..."
Hua Yunlong would thrust for a while, then pause, allowing her to breathe more evenly. After a series of frenzied thrusts, Jia Xiumei felt as if she were about to fly, and her vaginal opening felt like it was about to collapse. Jia Xiumei trembled violently, feeling as if she were about to fall, when suddenly her vaginal opening released a surge of intense pleasure. She released a large amount of thick, white vaginal fluid, and her body went limp, unable to speak.
Hua Yunlong also reached his climax; the heat of her vaginal fluid on his glans caused his penis to open, and he too ejaculated a thick stream of semen. Hua Yunlong and Jia Xiumei ejaculated at the same time. Jia Xiumei was both exhausted and felt incredibly good. Hua Yunlong lowered her legs and withdrew his penis. Red and white substances then oozed from her vagina, staining the white sheets on the bed.
Finally, Hua Yunlong decided to have a double encounter with Jia Lishu and Jia Ni. To Hua Yunlong's surprise, although Jia Lishu was young, the process of deflowering her was exceptionally smooth; she wasn't shy at all. At this moment, Jia Lishu lay obediently in his arms, her undergarments completely removed. Hua Yunlong lowered his head, sucking on her erect nipples, his hands constantly caressing her body. Jia Lishu writhed slightly, a tingling sensation spreading throughout her body. A tuft of soft pubic hair clung to her high, rounded vulva. Hua Yunlong was extremely pleased with this, so he reached out and pinched her clitoris. This touch sent waves of tingling sensations deep into Jia Lishu's heart.
Jia Lishu couldn't help but moan, "Oh... Brother Long... I'm so itchy... Please stop the itch..." These wanton cries ignited Hua Yunlong's lust.
Hua Yunlong then positioned his hard penis against her vulva and thrust forcefully. With a "whoosh," his nine-inch-long member slid in, breaking Jia Lishu's virginity, which she had guarded for over a decade. Although Jia Lishu winced in pain, she didn't seem to feel much discomfort. Hua Yunlong used his skillful technique, thrusting in and out, making a "whoosh" sound as he penetrated her.
Jia Lishu's juices flowed freely, waves of pleasure emanating from her vulva. She moaned, "Hmm... Hmm... Big brother... My vulva feels so... wonderful... Mmm... So happy..." Jia Lishu's moans further fueled Hua Yunlong's lust. He thrust deeply, his penis sliding in and out, occasionally tearing the red inner walls of her vagina apart. Jia Lishu's vagina met his thrusts, the pleasure rising higher and higher.
Jia Lishu cried out, "Ah...ah...so wonderful...oh...brother...I'm so happy...you...you...you're killing me...hmm..." Hearing her cries, Hua Yunlong thrust even more fiercely, wanting to pound her vagina apart.
Soon, Jia Lishu suddenly gasped, her whole body trembling, her vagina contracting and relaxing, her whole body going limp, feeling like she was in heaven. Seeing this, Hua Yunlong hurriedly intensified his work, thrusting like a storm. Suddenly, Hua Yunlong thrust his hips a few times, and a stream of hot semen shot straight into her flower core. Jia Lishu felt incredibly comfortable from the sudden heat, and then she squeezed her legs together, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out.
Jia Lishu kept humming, "Brother...I love you...mmm...mmm..." Finally, the two embraced naked, and everything returned to calm. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ While they were making love, Jia Ni had been watching with growing arousal, her juices flowing freely, her vulva becoming a waterlogged mess. Seeing Hua Yunlong still on top of Jia Lishu, she became very anxious, so she grabbed Hua Yunlong's arm, urging him to change the battlefield. Seeing her so anxious and wanton, Hua Yunlong withdrew his penis from Jia Lishu's vagina, wiped it with the sheet, pressed the head of his penis against Jia Ni's vulva, parted her labia with his fingers, and forcefully thrust it inside. His penis immediately disappeared into her vagina.
Jia Ni, also struck by the force, cried out, "Ouch... Brother Long... It hurts... Be gentle... You... You're killing me..." Hua Yunlong pressed down on Jia Ni, kissing her face and all over her body, while making short thrusts.
In no time, Jia Ni was able to endure the pain of "deflowering" and began to moan, "Thrust... Faster... Faster... Brother Long... Harder..." Hearing this, Hua Yunlong boldly began to thrust forcefully, even pulling all the way to her vulva before plunging in again. Each hard thrust used all his strength, and Jia Ni could be heard making "uh-uh" sounds.
As he moved, Hua Yunlong asked Jia Ni, "Is it good? Is it satisfying?"
Hearing his words, Jia Ni pinched his chest hard. Jia Ni said, "You... Faster... Move... Harder..." So Hua Yunlong mustered his energy and thrust desperately, making the whole bed creak.
After resting for a while, Jia Lishu opened her alluring eyes and watched the live sex show unfolding on the bed. Unconsciously, she began to stroke her vulva, recalling the moment that large object had penetrated her. Her juices flowed slowly again. Seeing Jia Ni's wanton appearance, urging Hua Yunlong to thrust harder, Hua Yunlong, in a gesture of selfless devotion, relentlessly thrust into her, making Jia Ni feel incredibly good.
Jia Ni said, "Brother Long... Sister... Hmm... Hmm... So beautiful... Ugh... Ugh... I'm going to lose it..."
Hua Yunlong said, "I... It's not too late."
Suddenly, Jia Ni screamed, "Ah... Ah... It's over... I... I... I'm really going to lose it... Ugh... Ugh..." Jia Ni's vulva opened wide, and her vaginal fluid gushed out. She tightly embraced Hua Yunlong, trembling uncontrollably.
Hua Yunlong didn't stop thrusting; he only felt streams of semen flowing onto his glans. He continued thrusting forcefully, causing Jia Ni to cry out, "This...it hits right in the heart...okay...I can't take it anymore..."
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Hua Yunlong felt that Jia Ni's vagina was too wet, making thrusting less stimulating, so he said, "Sister, I need to pull out and wipe it, that will make it more enjoyable." So, Hua Yunlong got up, pulled out his penis, and used a cloth from the bedside to wipe the wetness off it. Seeing this, Jia Ni immediately assumed a "spread-eagle" position, her legs wide open, waiting for Hua Yunlong's penetration.
Hua Yunlong didn't immediately insert his penis, but instead rubbed the head of his penis against Jia Ni's vulva, sometimes touching her clitoris, sometimes rubbing it against her labia. This action, however, only aroused Jia Ni, causing her to become even wetter. Unable to resist Hua Yunlong's repeated teasing, Jia Ni said in a coquettish voice, "Good brother... hurry... hurry and insert it... it's so itchy inside... hurry..."
Seeing her so eager, Hua Yunlong had no choice but to press his penis against her vaginal opening again. Before he could even insert it, Jia Ni arched her back and swallowed the entire penis into her vagina, swaying her hips. Hua Yunlong was aroused by her sultry appearance, and his desire rose again. He increased the speed of his thrusts and the force of his insertions, hitting her G-spot every time. Each time he hit her G-spot, Jia Ni let out a satisfied "mmm," "mmm." Hua Yunlong became more and more vigorous, and Jia Ni ejaculated repeatedly.
At this point, Jia Ni's whole body was limp, but Hua Yunlong still showed no sign of stopping. Jia Ni hurriedly said to Jia Lishu, who was watching from the sidelines, "Lishu...come on...I can't take it anymore...um...hurry up..."
Upon hearing this, Jia Lishu immediately donned her armor and mounted her horse, ready to fight, especially since she had been waiting for a long time: "Come on...Brother Long..." Hua Yunlong then pressed down on her, kissing her with his mouth, while Jia Lishu grasped his penis, gently caressing it, and then aimed it at her vulva.
Jia Lishu was no longer afraid of his large penis; as long as it could bring her pleasure and ecstasy, that was all that mattered, so what she sought now was stimulation. Gritting her teeth, Jia Lishu endured and said, "Quick, quick, go in..." Jia Lishu raised her legs high in the air, her vulva wide open, so that Hua Yunlong's penis could be inserted all the way in without reservation.
Jia Lishu's hand moved closer to the treasure, grasping a part of it and gently rubbing it against her vulva. Hua Yunlong's desire surged instantly at this touch. Hua Yunlong said, "Hmm... Sister Lishu, this is very good, don't let go..." Jia Lishu herself also felt an indescribable pleasure, and her vulva felt a tingling sensation like thousands of ants crawling inside.
Jia Lishu moaned, "Brother Long... I... I'm so itchy... Hurry... Hurry up and insert it... Hmm... Hmm..." Hearing this, Hua Yunlong thrust in forcefully, all the way to the bottom. Jia Lishu suddenly felt a strong vibration, an indescribable pleasure, feeling a tingling sensation throughout her body.
With Hua Yunlong's thrusting, Jia Lishu moaned intermittently, "Ah... Ah... Brother Long... Big treasure brother... Mmm... Mmm... Move faster... Faster... Mmm..." Hua Yunlong thrust violently, pulling out sharply, his extra-large treasure seemingly flipping her labia, then thrusting in again, reaching the very depths of her being.
Jia Lishu cried out, "Ah...ah...uh...uh..." Her hands tightened around Hua Yunlong.
Hua Yunlong's lower body continued to thrust in and out. After a while, Jia Lishu kissed him, kissing his face, mouth, neck, and then his chest, holding him even tighter. This made Hua Yunlong thrust even harder, and Jia Lishu felt even more pleasure. Jia Lishu cried out, "Ah...ah...so good...Brother Long...uh...are you going to come...I...I want..." Hua Yunlong knew she had reached her climax, so he could only speed up his thrusting.
Jia Lishu trembled and said, "Ah...I...I'm almost there..." At this moment, Hua Yunlong used his penis to relentlessly grind against her clitoris, allowing her to enjoy endless pleasure.
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Jia Ni, who had already recovered her strength, watched them thrusting passionately, and her vagina began to itch again. But Jia Lishu was at a crucial moment and was unwilling to let go, so she held Hua Yunlong tightly, pinning him down and taking the lead herself. She was on top, her legs spread wide, moving up and down to meet his thrusts.
Jia Ni, unable to get any, could only stare helplessly. She cried out, "You're only enjoying yourself, so you don't care about anyone else!" Jia Lishu pretended not to hear, focusing only on her own movements, while Hua Yunlong thrust upwards from below. Jia Ni became increasingly uncomfortable, and could only use her fingers to probe her vulva. Seeing her discomfort, Hua Yunlong reached out and played with Jia Ni's vulva, inserting three fingers inside, causing Jia Ni to become very wet.
Jia Lishu sat on the penis, moving it vigorously, moaning, "Ah...so...so comfortable...so pleasurable...mmm...mmm...Brother Long...mmm...mmm..."
Jia Ni, however, was being teased by Hua Yunlong, her discomfort intensified. She writhed on the bed, crying out, "Itchy...so itchy...mmm...mmm..." Suddenly, Hua Yunlong pulled Jia Ni over, making her sit on his head, her vulva facing his mouth.
Seeing this, Jia Ni urged, "Hurry...use your tongue...lick it...lick it quickly..."
Jia Lishu cried out from behind, "Oh...push it up...I'm wet again..."
Hua Yunlong then thrust his penis upwards with force, his tongue frantically licking Jia Ni's vulva. The two women, in the same position, legs spread wide, each straddling Hua Yunlong, looked like two beauties riding one horse—a truly enviable sight. At this moment, Jia Ni felt an indescribable sadness, especially with Hua Yunlong's tongue licking her, making it impossible to penetrate too deeply. She only felt the tingling sensation in her vagina intensify. So, Jia Ni said to Jia Lishu, "Lishu...please...let me have a turn..."
Jia Lishu had already ejaculated several times and thought changing positions wouldn't be bad, so she said, "Okay, let's change positions." With that, the two switched positions. Now Jia Ni was sitting on top, thrusting vigorously, while Jia Lishu enjoyed the sensation of her vagina being licked. Jia Ni's hips moved even more violently, and Hua Yunlong felt his glans growing larger and larger, his penis incredibly hard.
Hua Yunlong said to Jia Lishu, "You lie down for a bit, I'll fuck you hard a few times first, I can't take it anymore." Hua Yunlong rolled over, pressing down on Jia Ni, thrusting wildly. Jia Ni was limp from the penetration, unable to even move.
Jia Lishu, standing nearby, was already poised for action. Hua Yunlong said, "Little sister Ni can't take it anymore, little sister Lishu, come on." Jia Lishu took over.
Jia Lishu said, "Brother Long... go slowly, wipe it first." Jia Lishu held his hard member in one hand, carefully wiping it, then automatically placed it at the entrance of her vagina. Hua Yunlong took advantage of the moment she inserted it, and suddenly thrust in with great force. Jia Lishu said, "Oh... why are you so rough?"
Hua Yunlong teased her deliberately, "If I'm not rough... how can it feel good?" Jia Lishu showed him a seductive look, almost wanton, which Hua Yunlong saw, and his heart stirred. He attacked even more fiercely.
Jia Lishu said, "Oh... brother... oh... it's so wonderful... you're killing me... oh... I'm coming... mmm..."
Hua Yunlong panted, "Little sister... let's... come together..." They made love for a while, perfectly coordinated, their heat mingling, and they held each other tightly.
Jia Lishu kissed him and said, "You're so good, you make me feel so good." They were both experiencing the highest state of bliss, enjoying the feeling of floating on air. Meanwhile, Jia Ni had already fallen asleep, exhausted. The three of them had engaged in a series of passionate encounters, and everyone was satisfied and utterly exhausted. The wind outside the window was still howling, but the storm inside had subsided. After a stormy night, the next day, Jia Ni said, "Li Shu, you were really wild last night. You clung tightly to Brother Long, not letting him have any. I never would have guessed you were such a quiet girl. You can't judge a book by its cover."
Jia Li Shu said, "Who told you to ask me to share the bed?" Jia Ni said, "Brother Long got off easy, getting all the benefits and enjoying himself. Look at how smug he is." Hua Yunlong hurriedly said, "I was just following orders." Jia Ni said, "You're so cheeky. Aren't you going to thank me?" Hua Yunlong said, "I should thank you. Come here, let me kiss you." Jia Ni said, "No way, who wants that?" Hua Yunlong said, "Come on, I know you want it." The three of them laughed and joked like that, and time slipped by. ※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ In just a few days, the Xuanming Sect, the Nine Yin Sect, the Demonic Sect, and the Righteous Path in Xuzhou were engaged in a tense standoff, with both sides remaining inactive, seemingly waiting for something. Especially noteworthy was the group of Mei Suruo from the Nine Yin Sect, who stayed at the Cao family's residence outside the south gate of the city for eight or nine days without venturing out, their gates always tightly shut. Hua Yunlong repeatedly considered investigating the Nine Yin Sect, but then considered the difficulty of dealing with them upon meeting them, and ultimately gave up. Meanwhile, Yu Zhaonan and other youths, bored and restless, repeatedly suggested a battle against the Demonic Sect, but Hua Yunlong always politely dissuaded them. This event was the most sensational in the martial world in the past twenty years of peace, attracting not only all those unwilling to remain idle to Xuzhou, but also many reclusive masters who had heard of the comings, though most remained hidden nearby. Outside the south gate of Xuzhou, there was a small teahouse. This teahouse was frequented by peddlers and laborers who rushed into the city in the morning to sell vegetables and homemade cosmetics, resting here on their way home at noon. That day at noon, two riders galloped along the main road towards the south gate, passing the teahouse. A rain had fallen that morning, and the road was still flooded. The horses' hooves splashed water everywhere, hitting some of the men sitting at the teahouse entrance. One of them, caught off guard, had a few drops splashed on his face. Seeing that the person on horseback was petite and seemed to be a woman, he blurted out, "You son of a bitch, you filthy whore..."

The woman on horseback behind had sharp ears and eyes; though she had already galloped several feet, she had already heard them. Suddenly, she pulled on the reins, and the horse neighed loudly, rearing up. The woman had already dismounted gracefully, her movements nimble and agile, clearly demonstrating her exceptional skill. Seeing this, the rider in front had no choice but to turn his horse around. The woman on horseback called out loudly, "Second Sister, what's wrong?" These two women, one dressed in a light blue outfit and the other in a dark blue outfit, both carrying swords, were strong and graceful, appearing to be about fifteen or sixteen and sixteen or seventeen years old respectively.
The girl in the light blue outfit, referred to as "Second Sister," said, "Elder Sister, please wait a moment."
Her jade-like face turned cold as she looked at the teahouse and asked coldly, "If you've already said so, step forward." The burly man who had been cursing, still oblivious to the danger, arrogantly said, "It's your master..." Before he could finish his sentence, a sharp "smack" rang out, and his left cheek was struck, leaving a clear finger mark. The other burly men immediately burst into laughter. The burly man, filled with shame and rage, disregarded everything else and cursed, "You filthy bitch, your master will fight you to the death!"
Upon hearing this, the young woman in green's delicate brows instantly hardened with murderous intent. With a clang, her sword was drawn, and she pointed it at the burly man. Seeing the flash of white light before his eyes, the burly man trembled with fear, his anger instantly vanishing, and he retreated hastily. The tea drinkers in the teahouse erupted in a clamor. The young woman in black, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and addressed as the eldest sister, who had been sitting on her horse, now felt her second sister was making a mountain out of a molehill. She frowned and called out, "Second sister..."
Suddenly, a clear voice came from the city wall: "That friend is showing off his power in Xuzhou. I, Feng Jianping, extend my greeting." As the voice spoke, a young man in tight-fitting clothes carrying a sword suddenly swooped down from the city wall. The young woman in green had only drawn her sword to frighten these commoners and had no intention of causing them further trouble, but now, seeing someone interfering, she was annoyed. Instead, she swiftly slashed down with her sword.
Suddenly, a powerful voice rang out, "Please have mercy, young lady!" A metallic clang rang out, and the sword in the young woman's hand was instantly deflected. The
burly man cried out in alarm and fainted. The young woman's gaze shifted, and she saw a small stone. The one who had deflected her sword was an old man with a silver beard reaching his belly, exuding an imposing aura, standing four zhang away. Her heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "People say Xuzhou is now a place where hidden talents abound. I didn't believe it. I didn't expect to encounter such a master before even entering the city." She couldn't help but regret her meddling. Seeing the young woman in green slash down with her sword, Feng Jianping was caught off guard and hastily tried to stop her. The old man had already made his move. Feng Jianping composed himself and bowed to the old man, saying, "Thank you for your trouble, Senior Hou."
The old man waved his hand, saying, "Nephew Feng, no need for such formalities. It was only right that I offered my assistance."
Feng Jianping turned and glared at the young woman in green, angrily saying, "You ruthless girl! That man was just a commoner. Even if he spoke carelessly, it wasn't worth such a vicious attack." The young woman in green smiled coldly, her mouth opening but not yet speaking.
The old man surnamed Hou smiled and said, "Nephew Feng, you've misunderstood this young lady. Her move just now was called 'Jade Maiden Weaving Brocade.' The sword aimed at the 'Walking Corridor' acupoint was withdrawn just a grain of rice away from the skin. My pebble was unnecessary." Turning to the young woman in green, he said, "Your swordsmanship is a unique skill of the Huashan Sword Sect. May I ask what your titles are, sir?"
The girl in green, not expecting the old man to recount his origins before she could even finish her sword strike, knew he must be a master and dared not be negligent. She bowed and said, "He is my ancestor." At
this moment, the girl in black, who was on horseback, dismounted and stepped forward to bow, saying, "Junior Gong Yuehui, may I ask your name, senior?"
The old man chuckled and said, "I am Hou Jiaxuan. Have you heard of me, ladies?"
The two girls said in unison, "So you are Senior Hou, the 'Heaven-Turning Hand'! We have long admired your name." Gong Tianyou and Bai Xiaotian had been friends since childhood. Later, Bai Xiaotian founded the Divine Flag Gang, and their contact was severed. However, after the Nine Turns Treasure Hunt, they resumed communication, and their relationship became close again. It was no wonder that Gong Tianyou knew Hou Jiaxuan.
Hou Jiaxuan laughed and looked at the girl in green, saying, "And you are…?"
The girl in green interrupted, "Junior Gong Yuelan."
Feng Jianping, still uneasy about his earlier rash rebuke, quickly clasped his hands in a fist salute to Gong Yuelan, saying, "I was rash just now, please forgive me, Miss Gong." Gong
Yuelan smiled coldly and said, "Senior Feng from Kaifeng, who are you to me?"
Feng Jianping replied with a forced smile, "He is my father, and I am..."
Gong Yuelan interrupted, "Excellent! I have long admired the name 'One-Word Wisdom Sword,' but I regret that I have never had the chance to experience it. Brother Feng, please draw your sword." Feng Jianping was taken aback, unsure of what to do.
Suddenly, Gong Yuehui said, "Sister, don't be ridiculous."
Gong Yuelan sneered, "Sister, didn't you see how aggressive he was just now? Today I must see how deep his 'One-Word Wisdom Sword' is, daring to be so arrogant!" Feng Jianping looked embarrassed and couldn't answer.
Suddenly, a burly man stepped forward, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said, "Miss, may I say a few words?"
Gong Yuelan glanced at him and asked, "What is your esteemed name?" The
burly man replied, "I am Song Yan from Poyang."
Gong Yuelan said "Oh," and then said dismissively, "So you are Chief Song. Forgive my poor eyesight."
Song Yan sensed the disdain in her words and blushed, angrily saying, "Miss Gong, although I am of humble origin, I am confident that I can control my men and abide by the rules of the outlaws. I have never dared to harass the residents along the lake..."
Gong Yuelan interrupted, "I didn't say anything. Why is Chief Song so eager to explain?"
Song Yan was speechless with anger. He had intended to mediate because he thought Gong Yuelan was being unreasonable, but before he could even get to the point, she had already infuriated him with just a few words. After a pause, he realized he was no ordinary outlaw and managed to suppress his anger. He cupped his hands in a gesture of respect and said, "I admit I was being nosy." He then turned and walked away.
Gong Yuelan sneered without speaking, while Gong Yuehui, feeling apologetic, swayed gracefully and stopped beside Song Yan, curtsying and saying, "My younger sister is young and inexperienced; please forgive her, Master Song. I apologize on her behalf."
Song Yan quickly returned the courtesy, saying, "Miss Gong, there's no need for such politeness. I was too presumptuous." He couldn't help but think to himself, "Born of the same mother, yet their personalities are worlds apart. This elder sister is so gentle and polite, while my younger sister is arrogant and unruly."
Suddenly
, a long laugh rang out, and a figure appeared between the two. Those watching the spectacle only saw a blur before their eyes, and then the arena cleared. Gong Yuelan and Feng Jianping had stepped aside, revealing a handsome young man of about fifteen or sixteen. The crowd was startled, not expecting such a young man to possess such high martial arts skills. The young man bowed to the two men and said, "Both of you are highly skilled in martial arts. In my opinion, wouldn't it be better to reconcile?"
Feng Jianping was indifferent, but Gong Yuelan curled her cherry lips and said, "Who asked you to meddle? You don't deserve it."
Suddenly, a middle-aged scholar in a blue robe, holding a pleated fan, called out from the side, "Brother Ruo, since others resent your meddling, you should come back." The young man smiled awkwardly and turned to leave. He was young and inexperienced, and new to the Central Plains, so he was rather reckless in his actions.
Suddenly, Gong Yuelan called out loudly, "Stop!"
The young man was startled, turned around, and said, "What is it?"
Gong Yuelan's face was frosty as she said, "Isn't that your friend?" She pointed
a slender finger at the middle-aged scholar. The young man nodded and said, "That's right."
Gong Yuelan sneered, "A friend of Ou Shizong, the 'Playful Golden Bee.' It seems you're no better." The young man's face turned ashen, still unaware of what she was referring to. The middle-aged scholar, however, changed his expression but remained calm. He waved his fan and laughed, "
Young lady, please don't slander good people. My surname is Jiang, but do you know who Ou Shizong is?" His eyes darted around, though he was secretly plotting to escape.
Chen Jiejian, Li Bosheng, and the Hu brothers exchanged glances, then moved swiftly, suddenly surrounding the middle-aged scholar, causing everyone to make way. The scene took a dramatic turn, and all eyes immediately shifted to the blue-robed scholar. The conflict between Gong Yuelan and Feng Jianping was effectively put on hold. It should be known that "Xi Rui Jin Feng" Ou Shizong was a notorious lecher, hated by everyone, even by outlaws. However, he was skilled in martial arts, especially light-footed, and extremely cautious in his crimes. He worked alone and was adept at disguise, making him virtually unrecognizable. This was why he dared to appear in Xuzhou. Unexpectedly, Gong Yuelan recognized him.
Hou Jiaxuan had long been in seclusion and didn't know this man, but judging from the name, he could guess who he was. Song Yan stepped forward, his voice stern, "Friend, quickly clarify your situation, or you'll be wrongly accused and won't blame anyone."
Ou Shizong's eyes darted around, and he chuckled, "Why the harsh words, Master Song? I fear it's just Miss Gong playing a joke on everyone again." Song Yan was taken aback, his gaze shifting to Gong Yuehui. Undoubtedly, even though he had no ill feelings towards Gong Yuelan, he couldn't help but feel that she was prone to misbehavior. He assumed that Gong Yuehui, being her elder sister, could testify.
Gong Yuehui hesitated for a moment, then said, "I don't know either." After a pause, she said apologetically, "My younger sister is often away from home, and there are many things about her that I don't know. I'm sorry to disappoint you, Master Song."
Song Yan smiled, "You're too kind, Miss." But in his heart, he thought, "It seems Gong Yuelan is making baseless accusations again."
Suddenly, the young man said, "I've been traveling with him for five days and have never seen him do anything improper. You must have mistaken me for someone else." Upon hearing this, those present were even more convinced that Gong Yuelan was being silly.
Ou Shizong felt reassured, thinking, "If I don't leave now, when will I?" He laughed heartily, made a roundabout bow with his fan in hand, and said, "Although Miss Gong has mistaken me for someone else, I am ashamed to remain here." He then turned to leave. Suddenly
, a beautiful figure flashed by; Gong Yuelan, sword in hand, blocked his path, saying, "Don't even think about escaping." She coldly added, "Do you dare let anyone search you? I know you must be carrying something like the 'Cockcrow at Dawn' incense used in your crimes."
Ou Shizong indeed carried such a tool; how could he dare let anyone search him? Terrified, he feigned anger, saying, "How can I, a dignified man, endure such humiliation?" The crowd, equally unconvinced, began to murmur amongst themselves.
Gong Yuelan was helpless, thinking to herself, "If I rely on force, without anyone's help, I'm sure I'll succeed and let him escape." Her mind raced, and she felt extremely uneasy. Suddenly, a childish voice called out, "Find someone who can prove he is Ou Shizong!" From between the voices, a brightly dressed but disheveled child with muddy hands and hair squeezed through the crowd.
Ou Shizong's heart skipped a beat, but seeing such a young child, he felt relieved and laughed heartily. He said, "This child, I wonder who instructed him to dare to spout such nonsense."
Gong Yuelan's heart stirred, and she beckoned, "Little brother, come here. How do you know he's surnamed Ou?"
The child approached Gong Yuelan, giggled, patted his chest, and said, "That 'Playing Golden Bee' is right in my arms, how could I not know?" Everyone laughed, thinking he was talking nonsense. Gong Yuelan couldn't help but feel disappointed, thinking to herself:
It seems I can only let this villain escape today. The child took out a white silk handkerchief from his arms, and unfolded it. Most of the people present were martial artists with sharp eyes. They could see that the upper right corner of the handkerchief was embroidered with a peony, with a pair of golden bees wriggling on the stamen, lifelike and exquisitely crafted. A few experts even saw three tiny characters next to it: "Ou Shizong." This was precisely the mark left by Ou Shizong when he committed the crime; the nickname "Playful Golden Bee" originated from it.
The disheveled boy pointed at Ou Shizong and said, "This handkerchief is the one he lost. I, a mere child, can't understand the writing on it, but I heard him call it 'Playful Golden Bee,' so I suppose this flower must have some connection to it." The crowd laughed again at his amusing remark.
Ou Shizong's expression changed slightly, but he forced himself to remain calm and said, "Hmph? This is clearly a setup, such a clumsy method. Heh heh! Who would believe it..." Before he could finish speaking, a cold glint flashed. In the chaos, Ou Shizong twisted his body, but it was too late. With a "hiss," a large tear appeared in his shirt, and some gold and silver items clattered to the ground. Amidst the scattered debris, a finely crafted silver crane, its wings outstretched as if about to take flight, stood out—the very object used to blow the incense used to revive the soul at the fifth watch of the night during the crime. A commotion erupted.
In a flash, Gong Yuelan, with a move called "Jade Maiden Throwing the Shuttle," successfully forced Ou Shizong to reveal his true form. Overjoyed, she giggled, "Ou, you've even abandoned your ancestral surname to escape! What do you have to say now?" The facts were undeniable; Ou Shizong's face turned ashen, cold sweat pouring down his back. He gripped his folding fan tightly, looking around frantically, but there was no escape.
The crowd, no longer doubting anything, roared and pressed forward again. Knowing he couldn't escape justice, Ou Shizong, a man of such heinous crimes, was destined to die a gruesome death. In despair, a wicked thought arose within him: "Damn it, even if I die, I'll drag a few of them down with me! The most hateful are that vile bitch surnamed Gong and that little bastard! Humph, I'll make sure you both go to see the King of Hell!" His mind raced, and without a sound, he suddenly swung his folding fan at Gong Yuelan and Xiao Niu'er.
A shower of needles, gleaming blue in the sunlight, shot out, instantly causing screams and the fall of seven or eight people. It turned out that his folding fan concealed fifty or sixty needles, as thin as cow's hair, coated with deadly poison, launched by a mechanism that could travel over three zhang (approximately 10 meters)—absolutely impossible to defend against, truly insidious. However, Gong Yuelan and Xiao Niu'er did not fall for his trap as he had expected.
Gong Yuelan, shrewd and quick-witted, knew he must have a ruthless assassin. With a flick of her fan, she snatched the calf and vanished several feet away. This caused trouble for those behind them, who jostled and struggled to dodge, resulting in numerous injuries. A loud shout rang out, and Song Yan, Hu Jingwen, Hu Jingwu, Feng Jianping, Li Bosheng, and four or five others rushed forward.
Song Yan swiftly pressed his palm towards Ou Shizong's back, while Feng Jianping flashed his sword, aiming straight for Ou Shizong's chest. Ou Shizong was terrified and unable to defend himself, on the verge of death. Suddenly, a figure flashed, and someone intervened, his right palm reaching out with a "golden thread wrapping the wrist," striking Feng Jianping's right wrist, while his left palm intercepted Song Yan's attack.
Song Yan felt a jolt in his right palm and was forced back a step. Feng Jianping's eyebrows furrowed, his sword stance changed, and with a "flowing torrent," he swiftly slashed at the attacker's right arm. The man smiled arrogantly, unleashing a series of unpredictable palm strikes that forced Feng Jianping back. No one expected someone to come to Ou Shizong's aid, for while the righteous path deeply despised lecherous thieves like Ou Shizong, the underworld also looked down upon them. Everyone stared intently at their master, who wore a blue robe and a short cloak, with slanted, sword-like eyebrows and a handsome appearance, though his brows exuded a menacing aura.
Song Yan was taken aback, then angrily said, "Who are you? Don't you know that this man surnamed Ou is a heinous lecher?"
The young man in blue turned his back to Song Yan without turning his head, and said, "My name is Qiu Hua, and I am the eighth in my family." He paused, then said arrogantly, "As for interfering, it's because I can't stand you self-proclaimed chivalrous people bullying the weak with your numbers."
Feng Jianping angrily said, "So you're from the Xuanming Sect. No wonder you act so recklessly."
Ou Shizong, who had narrowly escaped death, was still shaken. He was the kind of person who was best at changing his tune depending on the situation. He rolled his eyes and thought to himself: It seems that if I get on the good side of this man surnamed Qiu, I might still have a chance to live. With a change of heart, he bowed deeply to Qiu Hua, the eighth brother, and said humbly, "I am deeply grateful to Young Master Qiu
for saving me. I will never forget you in this life..." Qiu Hua glanced at him coldly and interrupted, "No need to thank me. I didn't save you."
Ou Shizong was taken aback and said, "Yes, my life is like an ant's, nothing to boast about. But Young Master Qiu's martial arts are unparalleled..."
Gong Yuelan was extremely disgusted by what she heard and said disdainfully, "Enough, enough! This is truly nauseating. You have completely disgraced the Ou family ancestors." Even with his thick skin, Ou Shizong couldn't help but blush, pretending not to hear.
Qiu Hua, the eighth brother, seemed impatient and waved his hand, saying, "Step aside. This young master wants to meet these people." Ou Shizong responded respectfully and quickly stepped back three paces.
Hou Jiaxuan stepped forward, pushing through the crowd, and said, "Young Master Qiu, does the Xuanming Sect intend to protect such a lecherous thief?"
Anyone who gets involved with a scoundrel like Ou Shizong will be branded with a bad reputation. No matter how arrogant Old Man Qiu Hua was, he dared not take it all on. After a moment's hesitation, he downplayed the issue and said, "I just don't like the way they bully the weak, I won't ask about anything else."
Suddenly, a cold voice called out from outside the arena, "Eighth Brother is right! Anyone who disagrees can come to us brothers!" A group of young men dressed like Qiu Hua the Eighth, along with an old man with a purple face, forced their way in. They all recognized Qiu Hua as the group, and the old man was none other than Dong Pengliang, the leader of the Earth Altar.
Qiu Hua the Eighth was overjoyed and said, "Senior brothers, you've come at the right time! We brothers should let these people know the power of the Nine-Bend Martial Arts."
Gong Yuelan scoffed, "Arrogant and laughable."
Suddenly, a voice as clear as a silver bell and as sweet as a nightingale said, "Qiu Hua, my opinion is that you should just wash your hands of this matter." Hearing this, everyone turned to look.
On the top of an elm tree, a beautiful young woman with delicate eyebrows and bright eyes, stunningly beautiful yet cold as ice, held a black staff carved with nine ghost heads. Dressed in snow-white robes, she stood against the wind, truly a celestial being suddenly descended to earth. The two elderly men in black standing behind her seemed out of place.
For a moment, Yangzhou fell silent, everyone stunned by her unparalleled beauty. Upon catching a glimpse of the nine-headed ghost staff, everyone knew who had arrived, yet in that instant, they seemed to have completely forgotten that she was none other than Mei Suruo, the newly appointed leader of the Nine Yin Sect. Hou Jiaxuan knew the weight of the ghost staff; seeing Mei Suruo standing on the treetop with it, his skill was indeed extraordinary. He thought to himself: No wonder Young Master Long repeatedly said this woman should not be underestimated; indeed, she is a beauty of unparalleled grace. Gong Yuelan, usually so confident in her beauty, couldn't help but feel ashamed and jealous at this moment. Gong Yuehui, on the other hand, only felt regret; such a young girl was the leader of the Nine Yin Sect.
Mei Suruo's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, then she coldly said, "What do you think, my worthy brother?"
Qiu Hua, the eighth brother, suddenly realized something, laughed, and said, "I don't understand the leader's intentions." Mei Suruo's starry eyes flashed, and she looked at him coldly, but remained silent.
Qiu Hua, the eighth brother, said, "The Nine Yin Sect and our sect have already formed an alliance. Why doesn't Leader Mei lend a helping hand, but instead raises objections?" He casually mentioned the alliance in public, and although everyone had been informed by Hua Yunlong, they were still shocked.
Mei Suruo smiled slightly, but did not answer. Instead, she turned her gaze to Dong Pengliang and slowly said, "Altar Master Dong, your disciple, is young and ignorant. As the leader of an altar, how dare you join in the commotion?" Although she was young, her words were authoritative and authoritative, with a tone of reprimand. Was she worthy of being the leader of a sect? Although Qiu Hua and the others were dissatisfied, they dared not openly refute her.
Dong Pengliang bowed slightly and said, "What the sect leader says is true, but unfortunately, we've already gotten ourselves into this mess, and it's difficult to back down now." The others watched quietly to see how Mei Suru would handle the situation. As the sect leader, Mei Suru was bound to keep her word, and Dong Pengliang and the others clearly showed contempt. If they angered Mei Suru, causing the alliance between the Nine Yin Sect and Xuanming to crumble, that would be exactly what they wanted. A
flash of murderous intent appeared in Mei Suru's beautiful eyes, but she said calmly, "Since you dare to do this, humph, how could I possibly hold it against you? I'll speak to your Divine Lord." She paused, and her clear, cold eyes suddenly turned to Ou Shizong. Ou Shizong felt as if her two piercing gazes were arrows piercing his heart; a chill ran through him, and he quickly lowered his head.
Mei Suruo said, "It seems I'll have to take your life myself."
Ou Shizong exclaimed in shock, "Master..."
Behind Mei Suruo were two old men in black, Li Jiuyi and Ge Tiandu. At this moment, Li Jiuyi suddenly said, "Such petty theft, why trouble the Master? I'll handle it." Mei Suruo nodded slightly, about to order him to act. Suddenly,
a
loud shout came from afar: "Young Master Hua is here!"
Mei Suruo's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but look in that direction. Everyone in the crowd also turned their heads to look towards the city gate. A figure rushed towards them with incredible speed. He appeared at the city gate and, with a whoosh, arrived. His speed surpassed even lightning; those with lower skill couldn't even see him clearly. A handsome young man, as beautiful as Pan An, appeared in the center of the scene, dressed in flowing robes and carrying a golden fan, as if descending from the heavens. Before seeing Hua Yunlong, Mei Suruo had resolved to consider him her mortal enemy, but now, seeing him, her heart was in turmoil.
Upon seeing Hua Yunlong, Gong Yuelan cheered, "Brother Long!"
Hua Yunlong turned to her and smiled, "Sister Lan, you've come too, and Sister Hui as well. Please wait a moment while I handle things here."
Hua Yunlong laughed loudly and said, "Heroes, what has happened? Is there anything I can do for you?"
Gong Yuelan eagerly replied, "No need for anything else, just kill this 'Playful Golden Bee' Ou Shizong." "Saying this, he pointed at Ou Shizong.
Song Yan shouted, "We were just about to ask Young Master Hua to uphold justice, but the Xuanming Sect is actually protecting scoundrels."
Li Bosheng was about to explain what had happened when Hua Yunlong saw the situation and understood. He ignored Qiu Hua and the others, raised his eyebrows, and said to Ou Shizong, "You are 'Playful Golden Bee' Ou Shizong. Did you commit the nine flower-picking cases in Yanyun before the New Year?"
Ou Shizong was sweating profusely and stammered, "This..."
Hua Yunlong interrupted, "You should just kill yourself. Show some manly spirit. This way, death will end everything. I, Hua, will bury you and persuade the victims not to dig up your grave."
Ou Shizong trembled and said, "Master Hua..."
Qiu Hua couldn't help but think, "Hua Yunlong, you bully others with your skills and force them to commit suicide. What kind of chivalrous person are you?"
Hua Yunlong ignored him and said sternly, "Since you won't kill yourself, I, Hua, will rid the world of this scourge." "
Qiu Hua the Eighth was furious. He lunged forward, striking Hua Yunlong with a palm strike, followed by Qiu Hua the Third. At the same time, Ou Shizong disregarded everything and turned to run. Hua Yunlong let out a long roar, like a dragon's cry, deafening everyone. His body lengthened, and he suddenly pounced on Ou Shizong. Qiu Hua the Eighth and Third were unable to change their moves in time and both missed.
Dong Pengliang and Qiu Hua the Eldest were right next to Ou Shizong. Although they had no intention of saving Ou Shizong, they wanted to hurt Hua Yunlong. Seeing this, they remained silent. Dong Pengliang pointed his fingers to intercept, and Qiu Hua the Eldest struck out with both palms. Both attacked Hua Yunlong with all their might. Their attacks were almost like a sneak attack. Hou Jiaxuan, Li Bosheng, and others shouted angrily, but they were too late to stop them.
They saw Hua Yunlong..." Two feet away, a feinting palm struck towards Ou Shizong's back. Ou Shizong roared, spitting blood, his folding fan falling to the air, and he collapsed limply. Those watching knew that this blow had ruptured his internal organs; he was surely dead. At this moment, Dong Pengliang and Qiu Hua's palms and finger were just about to reach Hua Yunlong's back. Mei Suruo's jade-like face changed slightly; she almost couldn't resist intervening.
Dong Pengliang and Qiu Hua couldn't help but feel a surge of secret joy, thinking that Hua Yunlong would be half-dead if not dead. In the blink of an eye, Hua Yunlong suddenly landed on his left foot, spun around, and his right hand, like a snake's tongue, flashed like lightning, striking out. In that instant, he had unleashed all seven forms of the "Seven Releases of Chi You."
This "Seven Techniques of Chi You" was originally given to Hua Tianhong by the "Free and Unfettered Immortal" Zhu Tong, who bestowed upon him the incomplete "Attack and Kill" three-finger technique. However, due to its extreme ruthlessness, it did not demonstrate its power in Hua Tianhong's hands. Later, during the Nine Bends Treasure Hunt, Peng Bai obtained half of the "Seven Techniques of Chi You," thus completing the manual. Naturally, it was then passed on to Hua Yunlong. After the Nine Bends Treasure Hunt, the martial world was at peace, and neither Hua Tianhong nor Peng Bai had the opportunity to use their skills. This long-lost unorthodox martial art has only reappeared in the world today. The seven finger techniques are so unpredictable and powerful that few martial arts in the world can match them, especially in close combat.
Dong Pengliang and Qiu Hua, caught off guard by its attack, were both shocked and surprised. Seeing that they could not dodge, they steeled their hearts, unchanged from their original stances, and launched a full-force attack, hoping to inflict mutual injury. Hua Yunlong burst into laughter, his left palm and right fingers flashing like lightning. Dong Pengliang groaned as his right index and middle fingers snapped in two. Qiu Hua, the leader, suffered a finger strike to each wrist, letting out a miserable howl as he gritted his teeth and retreated, his arms hanging limply at his sides. The onlookers, though varying in skill, all recognized the perilous situation and gasped in astonishment at this incredible turn of events.
Li Jiu muttered a curse, "This kid's martial arts have unexpectedly reached this level. I regret not killing him when he fell into the hands of the sect leader last time." Mei Suruo glanced at him with a hint of reproach upon hearing this. She felt conflicted. Originally, the higher Hua Yunlong's martial arts were, the more she should have wanted to get rid of him. However, she couldn't suppress her joy.
Although the people gathered in Xuzhou knew that Hua Yunlong was the son of the Emperor's Sword and must be highly skilled, they hadn't expected his martial arts to be so profound. Hua Yunlong glanced indifferently at Qiu Hua and the others, then said to Li Bosheng, "Brother Bosheng, could you please buy a coffin and transport Ou Shizong's body to the cemetery to dispose of it properly, so as not to burden the local residents?" Li Bosheng agreed and turned to leave.
Gong Yuelan curled her lips and said, "Why bother with all that? Giving him a tattered mat is already a great favor."
Cao Pengliang's face turned ashen. He thought to himself, "This kid's progress is like leaping over a level. It seems that in less than ten years, it will be difficult to find anyone in the world who can subdue him. I should report to the Divine Lord and have him crippled as soon as possible." With a change of heart, he said sharply, "Hua Yunlong, although I am defeated, I am not convinced. I would like to learn from you again next time. If you have nothing else, we will leave."
Hua Yunlong said calmly, "With your skill, I would not have been able to hurt you within a hundred moves. It is expected that you are not convinced. However, I am afraid that you do not know that the 'Seven Dissolutions of Chiyou' is originally meant to kill. My father thought it was too vicious and modified it slightly. If it were the original form, I am afraid you would not be so safe."
Dong Pengliang gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, I understand. Do you have anything else to say?"
Hua Yunlong's expression hardened, and he said, "Quickly return and inform the Divine Lord that if he still does not wish to fight, he should restrain his disciples." Dong
Pengliang coldly replied, "I have remembered." With a wave of his hand, he led Qiu Hua and his men away. The crowd had intended to keep Dong Pengliang and Qiu Hua, but seeing Hua Yunlong let them leave, they remained silent. Once Dong Pengliang and Qiu Hua were gone, everyone's gaze turned to Mei Suruo, who had remained perched on the elm branch the entire time.
Gong Yuelan approached Hua Yunlong and whispered, "Brother Hua Long, that girl surnamed Mei is so beautiful. Have you ever played with her?"
Hua Yunlong smiled and said, "Don't be silly. Don't you know that the three sects are all enemies?"
Gong Yuelan smiled sweetly and said, "Hmph, hypocrite."
Hua Yunlong smiled slightly, bowed to Mei Suruo from afar, and said, "Greetings, Sect Leader Mei."
Mei Suruo lowered her gaze, thinking, "That woman is so warm to him, they must be sisters from a long-standing family..." After a moment of silence, Mei Suruo suddenly raised her gaze again, sweeping over Hua Yunlong. Everyone present, young and old, was stunned by her unparalleled beauty, their attention completely focused. They all noticed that in her two clear, watery eyes, there was no coldness, but rather a faint hint of melancholy, causing them all to be secretly surprised. Suddenly, Mei
Suruo sighed softly, her delicate shoulders swaying slightly, and she leaped into the forest. Ge Tiandu and... Li Jiuyi paused, glared fiercely at Hua Yunlong, and turned to chase after him. Everyone present was astonished, not expecting this new leader of the Nine Yin Sect to leave without a word, his arrival and departure so sudden. Many secretly felt sorry
for him, realizing that the leader of the Nine Yin Sect was not as cold and ruthless as they had imagined. Hua Yunlong understood her feelings for him, sighed inwardly, and turned to the Gong sisters, saying, "My two sisters have just arrived in Xuzhou and probably have nowhere to stay. How about staying at my residence?"
Gong Yuelan nodded and smiled, "I'm sorry to bother you, Brother Long."
Hua Yunlong laughed heartily, "Actually, I'm just borrowing someone else's place, a cuckoo in a magpie's nest, barely qualifying as the host."
Suddenly, the young man who had intervened to separate Gong Yuelan and Feng Jianping approached Hua Yunlong and whispered, "Brother Long."
Hua Yunlong turned and glanced at him, surprised, "Brother, you're here too. Where's your junior brother?"
The young man said, "We entered the city last night. My junior brother is at the inn now..." Suddenly
, Gong Yuelan sneered, "Brother Hualong, who is this man? He's definitely not a good person. Don't you know, he's with Ou Shizong."
The young man blushed with anxiety and argued, "My name is Temer, from the Western Regions... I'm not a bad person..." His Chinese wasn't fluent, and while he usually spoke without much difficulty, in his anxiety, he struggled to express himself and stuttered.
Hua Yunlong smiled and said, "Sister Lan, he's a disciple of my master from the Western Regions. The other one is named Tiehan. Although he's young and naive, he probably wouldn't dare to stoop so low."
Temer said anxiously, "We met that man surnamed Ou in Kaifeng and went to Xuzhou together. Who knew he was a thief?"
Hua Yunlong pondered for a moment and said, "You've all left. Who will guard the house?"
Temer said, "There are still quite a few servants at home. They've all been taught martial arts by my master, and they're not much worse than my junior brother and me. It probably doesn't matter."
Hua Yunlong snorted and said, "Since you've arrived in Xuzhou, you've been wandering around without coming to see me. Do you think I don't know your cunning schemes? I'm too lazy to say more. Just go see your uncle." Abudule
was very strict with his students, and Temer and Tiehan's journey to the Central Plains was against their master's instructions, so how could they dare to see him? Temer hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Brother Long, you go first. My junior brother and I will follow later."
Hua Yunlong's face darkened and he said, "Your uncle told me to keep you at home to practice your martial arts diligently. No need to ask, you two came to Xuzhou against orders..."
Temer said embarrassedly, "We'll go out for a while and then return to the Western Regions."
Hua Yunlong said, "It's fine if you sneaked into the Central Plains, but you've even befriended someone like Ou Shizong. Luckily, you discovered it early, otherwise you would still be dreaming of being tricked. Now you dare to avoid your master. Hmph, don't even think about escaping. You'll definitely come with me to your uncle to confess your crimes." "Temer had never seen Hua Yunlong reprimand him so sternly before, and was initially startled. Then, hearing Hua Yunlong's insistence on seeing his master and promising a severe reprimand, he couldn't help but show a look of fear.
At
this moment, the crowd of onlookers, seeing Hua Yunlong talking with Temer and the Gong sisters, decided not to disturb them and dispersed. Only Chen Jiejian, Hou Jiaxuan, the Hu brothers, and Feng Jianping remained. The little calf, however, was squatting and playing with the silver crane that Ou Shizong had dropped. Ou Shizong's corpse lay quietly to one side, blood still trickling from the corner of his mouth, looking rather gruesome. Passersby mostly spat in disdain.
Suddenly, Gong Yuelan shouted, 'This is the main road, not a place to lecture people. Besides, you are not qualified to lecture this brother.'" "She's only fifteen or sixteen, not much older than Temer. Yet she's already addressing people as 'little brother' with such an air of maturity. Chen Jiejian and the others couldn't help but chuckle to themselves. Temer, however, didn't seem to mind. Seeing Gong Yuelan speak up for him, he gave her a grateful glance.
Gong Yuelan felt even more pleased and said with a charming smile, 'Little brother, don't be anxious. Although I'm not of high enough status to speak with your master, I'm sure there are some seniors who will help smooth things over and won't let you be reprimanded by your master.' She glanced at Hou Jiaxuan with her bright eyes and said, 'Elder Hou, would you be willing?'
Hou Jiaxuan was slightly taken aback and smiled, 'This old man is afraid he doesn't have that kind of face.'
Gong Yuelan said coquettishly, 'You are an elder of high rank and seniority, how could you not have? You must be unwilling to help, that's why you say that. You must agree.'
Seeing this, Gong Yuehui gently tugged at her sleeve and whispered, 'Sister, don't be so presumptuous.'" Gong Yuelan, seemingly oblivious, stared at Hou Jiaxuan.
Hou Jiaxuan thought to himself, "This girl seems to have to get involved in everything. If I don't agree, she probably won't give up." He laughed loudly and said, "It's easy for me to say a few words, but I'm afraid it won't be effective."
Hua Yunlong thought to himself, "This girl only knows how to act willfully. Seeing me scolding someone, she wants to stand up for me. How could she know that I have a deeper meaning?" After a moment's thought, he said loudly, "Xuzhou is going to be quite lively because of a willful girl like you. Sister Lan, you must have caused trouble when you entered the city."
Gong Yuelan blushed and said, "What you did in Xuzhou was truly outrageous, making the whole martial arts world a mess. Humph, I can't even compare." As she spoke, her gaze swept over Feng Jianping.
Hua Yunlong was very clever. Seeing this, he guessed what had happened. He laughed and said, "Sister Lan, you must have offended Brother Feng. Quickly apologize."
Feng Jianping said awkwardly, "Young Master Hua, it was I who offended Miss Gong. "
Hua Yunlong shook his head and laughed, "Brother Feng, there's no need to say anything. I know her temper very well. Today, I'll make sure she apologizes to you."
Gong Yuelan raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't even think about it."
Hua Yunlong smiled and said, "If you offend someone and don't have the ability, you should apologize. But if you have neither the ability nor the willingness to apologize, that won't do."
Gong Yuelan asked, "What would it take to have the ability?"
Hua Yunlong's eyes darted around, and he laughed, "I'll draw an inner and outer circle. The inner circle is only two feet in diameter, while the outer circle is forty feet wide. I'll stand in the inner circle, and you can dodge and weave in the outer circle. If you can avoid being caught by me within a moment, then you'll have the ability." Feng Jianping opened his mouth, then hesitated, thinking to himself, "These two are clearly used to playing around. Why should I say anything more?" He changed his mind and remained silent.
Gong Yuelan thought for a moment and said, "I understand. Everyone in the world knows that the Hua family's lightness skill is superb. With your skill, it is not difficult for you to change three or four moves in the air. I know my own limitations and I cannot defend myself. I will not fall for your trick unless you do not allow me to cross the circle." Feng Jianping, Hou Jiaxuan and others also thought the same way, believing that apart from this method, Hua Yunlong would have no chance of capturing Gong Yuelan without leaving the inner circle.
Hua Yunlong was secretly delighted, thinking, "You've finally fallen for my trap." He feigned reluctance, saying, "I'm not a god; I can't use my lightness skill. I can't even touch your clothes."
Gong Yuelan giggled, saying, "You call yourself a renowned hero? You're actually arguing with a little woman like me? Just admit defeat and stop bothering me."
Hua Yunlong laughed heartily, saying, "Fine, I'll draw the circles."
Gong Yuelan replied, "I'll do it." She bent down and used her sword to draw two circles on the ground, one large and one small. Those skilled in martial arts, with their superior ability to estimate distances, could see that the outer circle was two or three feet longer than the inner circle, which was only one and a half feet. However, since Hua Yunlong didn't point it out, no one did.
Although the area was relatively open and wouldn't obstruct pedestrians, Gong Yuehui frowned slightly, feeling that her younger sister, a young woman, was behaving improperly. However, seeing her sister's enthusiasm, she didn't want to dissuade her, and gave Hua Yunlong a slightly reproachful look. Hua Yunlong stepped into the small circle and turned around, saying, "Sister Lan, hurry!"
Seeing his confident demeanor, Gong Yuelan hesitated slightly, thinking to herself, "Have I fallen into his trap?" A thought flashed through her mind; she realized Hua Yunlong was truly at a loss. With renewed courage, she lightly moved her feet and stood at the edge. She heard Hua Yunlong laugh, "Be careful, I'll use three different methods to capture you." He switched his gilded fan to his right hand, and with a flick of his wrist, two dark shadows shot towards Gong Yuelan.
The two shadows weren't particularly fast, and Gong Yuelan, anticipating their attack, easily dodged them, saying, "One method now." Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a gust of wind behind her head. Without thinking, she moved three feet to the side, still maintaining the same distance from Hua Yunlong.
Before she could even regain her footing, she felt something approaching again. With no other choice, she leaped forward eight or nine feet, thinking, "I'm still more than ten feet away from you. No matter how wondrous your 'Ghost Wind Technique' is, it's all in vain." Just then, Hua Yunlong laughed and said, "Come here." With a flick of his right hand, he unleashed a "Lone Cloud Divine Palm," which he then abruptly withdrew halfway through its trajectory. Gong Yuelan felt a tremendous, hidden force pull her in, leaving her suspended in mid-air, unable to withstand even a thousand-pound fall. She screamed as her delicate body was drawn towards Hua Yunlong by the force.
This move, "Lone Cloud Divine Palm," was created by Zhou Yikuang and originally named "Struggle of a Trapped Beast." Later, it came into the hands of Hua Tianhong. After studying the "Sword Sutra Supplement" by the Sword Saint Yu Gao more than two hundred years ago, the palm technique's hardness and softness, speed and slowness, and feints and realism were all transformed, making its power even greater. Even the peerless martial arts of "Bing Lingzi" of the Tongtian Sect in the past were once manipulated by Hua Tianhong on the Yellow River ferry. How could Gong Yuelan resist it?
Moreover, although Hua Yunlong's current skill may not be superior to his father's back then, since he obtained the "Limitless Balance Mind Method" passed down by Master Yuanqing and practiced it in combination with the Hua family's mind method, the true energy in his body circulates in both directions, endlessly. With a wave of his hand, the true energy reverses itself, and the power is so great that even he himself is surprised, and others can only be shocked. Hua Yunlong stretched out his right arm and grabbed Gong Yuelan's slender waist, laughing heartily, "How about that? Only two different techniques, right?"
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Gong Yuelan's jade-like face flushed red with shyness. She struggled but couldn't break free, and said angrily, "Let go."
Hua Yunlong chuckled, released Gong Yuelan, and said, "Although it was a joke, I lost, so I should apologize to Brother Feng."
Gong Yuelan suddenly turned around and stood on the edge of the circle again, laughing, "I'm still on the outer circle now; you haven't caught me."
Hua Yunlong smiled slightly. He said, "If you want to cheat, do you think I have no way?" He thought to himself: With my skill, at a distance of fifteen or sixteen feet, even if she stands firmly on the ground, she probably can't withstand it.
Suddenly, he heard Feng Jianping raise his voice, "Young Master Hua, I only ask Miss Gong to forgive my rashness. With Young Master Hua's arrival, wouldn't I feel even more ashamed?" Hua Yunlong was about to make a move, but upon hearing this, he changed his mind.
Suddenly, the rumble of a cart was heard. Li Bosheng, leading two coffin shop assistants, had hired a mule cart and brought a coffin. He immediately ordered the assistants to collect the body and clean the scene. After hastily placing Ou Shizong's body into the coffin, Hua Yunlong handed the silver to the coffin shop assistant, instructing him to bury it himself at the nearest cemetery. Since the burial was purely for the sake of the common people, no one wanted to treat Ou Shizong's corpse with any seriousness.
After the cart carrying the coffin had traveled about twenty paces, several martial arts figures suddenly caught up with them. Hua Yunlong thought to himself: These people probably have some kind of grudge against Ou Shizong. Seeing that he is dead, they are still not satisfied and want to follow him to the cemetery to open the coffin and stab the corpse. With a sudden thought, he called out, "Gentlemen, death dissolves hatred. Even if there is a deep-seated grudge, it's best to let it go. Why go through the ordeal of whipping his corpse three hundred times? It's an insult to morality."
Upon hearing this, the men paused, hesitated for a moment, then three turned and left. The other three or four bowed to Hua Yunlong from afar and chased after him. Hua Yunlong thought to himself: That man surnamed Ou's sins in his life were truly heinous. Those men probably deserved to suffer this fate, even if they didn't dismember his body. You must know that Ou Shizong, the "Golden Bee of Playful Flowers," committed crimes that ruined people's reputations, which were even more serious than murder. It's no wonder that those men wouldn't even spare the dead. Hua Yunlong was kind-
hearted and wouldn't go too far, but he couldn't stop them from venting their hatred by dismembering the corpse. He sighed slightly and then invited the Gong sisters and Temer to the residence that Ziyu Ju had gifted him in the south of the city. Temer was apprehensive but could only follow. Upon reaching the door, Hua Yunlong turned to Temer and said, "Your uncle has already left and won't be back for the next two or three days, so you can rest assured for now." Hearing this, Temer felt relieved and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Among his peers, Temer admired Hua Yunlong the most. He nodded repeatedly, and only after Hua Yunlong finished speaking did Temer stammer, "As for Master…"
Hua Yunlong smiled and said, "As for Uncle, I have no power to persuade him. But here, everything you do must follow my arrangements, otherwise Uncle will punish you." He paused, glanced at Gong Yuelan, and smiled, "You've recognized an older sister, so you can ask her for help. If she won't even lend a little effort, then forget about her."
Temer was slightly taken aback, bowed to Gong Yuelan, and said, "Please… Sister Gong, grant me some leniency."
Gong Yuelan smiled and said, "Of course I'll help. But there's no rush. I'm the second sister, and there's also an eldest sister here. Greet her first."
Temer indeed bowed to Gong Yuehui again, saying, "Younger brother greets eldest sister." Gong Yuehui returned the bow shyly; she couldn't act as grandly as her younger sister, pretending to be the older sister.
Temer then said, "I'll go call my junior brother to come along." He turned and ran off.
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Hua Yunlong smiled and entered the gate with the others. He summoned two maids and asked, "Are there any courtyards available?"
The two maids thought for a moment, and the one on the left said, "There's another small courtyard next to the west courtyard. The peonies in it are in full bloom. I think you two young ladies will surely like it."
Hua Yunlong nodded slightly, turned back, and smiled, "Are you two sisters satisfied with what you've seen? If there's anything inappropriate, please let me know. Please forgive my rudeness."
Gong Yuehui knew he must be very busy and said apologetically, "I've bothered Brother Long too much."
Hua Yunlong laughed, "Sister Gong, please feel free to stay here. We're family friends, no need for formalities."
Suddenly, Gong Yuelan said, "You said this house was a gift from someone. Who could be so generous?"
Hua Yunlong hesitated for a moment, then said, "The leader of the Avatar Cult, have you heard of her?"
Gong Yuelan smiled and said, "I know you even need to think carefully before answering this question. Don't worry, I certainly won't reveal my impressions." The unspoken message was that she had a poor impression of the Avatar Cult.
Her words came out like a gust of wind, and Hua Yunlong couldn't stop her in time. His brows furrowed, and he thought: This is trouble. Suddenly, a delicate laugh rang out, and Jia Shaoyuan emerged from behind the colorful screen. She sized up Gong Yuelan for a moment, a half-smile playing on her lips, and asked, "I wonder what this young lady thinks of the Qiannu Sect?"
Hua Yunlong interrupted, "It's a trivial matter; why press the issue?
" Jia Shaoyuan raised an eyebrow and said, "Since the founding of our sect, we have naturally sought opinions from all sides. Rest assured, Your Highness, are the people of the Qiannu Sect so petty?" Her words subtly implied that Gong Yuelan was narrow-minded.
Gong Yuelan, being exceptionally intelligent, understood immediately. She smiled arrogantly and said, "It's not a bad thing to speak." She paused, then added, "From the young ladies to the maids, everyone in your sect is naturally beautiful, possessing a captivating charm that can bewitch all. I admire you greatly, that's all." Her words were tantamount to accusing the Qiannu Sect of being seductive and heretical.
Gong Yuehui secretly stamped her feet, but being gentle by nature, she was unable to handle such a situation. The two maids looked displeased upon hearing this, but Jia Shaoyuan showed no anger. She smiled and said, "The 'Qiannu Sect' is all about bewitching people with its beauty. It's only natural that you laugh at us."
Gong Yuelan was slightly taken aback and thought to herself: Her nonchalance makes me seem petty and intolerant. I feel apologetic, but given her temperament, I won't change my mind for the time being.

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