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[Wuxia] The Substitute Duan Yu of Tianlong (Complete) - 5 

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“Husband, remember not to give anything away later,”
Madam Wang reminded Duan Yu again.
“Do you think I’m that stupid? Don’t worry, I won’t let your men know you’re my lover.”
Duan Yu finished speaking and pinched Wang Mengluo’s shapely buttocks.
“You!”
Madam Wang looked at Duan Yu with seductive eyes. She hadn’t enjoyed a man’s touch for over ten years, and now that she had Duan Yu, Madam Wang’s heart was actually pounding with joy. Although she couldn’t accept it at first, she quickly got into the mood as the two of them teased each other.
When Duan Yu and Madam Wang finished getting ready and walked out, Wang Yuyan came over carrying a bowl of medicine. Duan Yu was stunned the moment he saw Wang Yuyan. Except for her clothes, which were different from the jade carving in the Wuliang Mountain cave, the girl in front of him had the same face shape, eyes, nose, lips, ears, skin color, figure, hands and feet. She was as if the jade statue had come to life. The girl was wearing a lotus-colored gauze shirt, with a slender figure and long hair that was draped over her back and held up by a silver ribbon. Indeed, she was a stunning beauty.
Wang Yuyan was even more beautiful than Wang Mengluo. However, Madam Wang's mature womanly charm also attracted Duan Yu, who desperately wanted to seduce this lovely woman before him. Suddenly, a cold snort rang out, startling Duan Yu from his daydream. He saw Madam Wang staring at him with a cold expression. Duan Yu chuckled inwardly. It seemed she was jealous. However, Duan Yu dared not show any impropriety, as he had to pretend to be Wang Mengluo's nephew.
"Mother, who is this young master?"
Wang Yuyan asked, puzzled, upon seeing Duan Yu.
"Come, Yuyan, let me introduce you. This is your cousin, Duan Yu,"
Madam Wang said.
"Cousin?"
Wang Yuyan asked in surprise. After all, she had never heard Madam Wang mention having a cousin in all these years.
"This is a matter from the past, and I don't want to bring up the reasons now. You just need to know that he is your cousin,"
Wang Mengluo said calmly.
"Yes, Mother,"
Wang Yuyan replied softly. Wang Yuyan always obeyed her mother. Wang Yuyan was well aware of her mother's sternness. Although her mother was sometimes kind, she could be terrifying when angry. She knew this from the servants; many had been sent to the fertilizer room as raw materials for angering her mother. She was surprised that her mother spoke to her so gently today.
"Greetings, cousin,"
Wang Yuyan said gracefully to Duan Yu.
"No need for formalities, cousin. I only learned about Aunt Wang today,"
Duan Yu said with a smile.
"I don't even know your surname, cousin,"
Wang Yuyan said.
"Your cousin's surname is Duan!"
Wang Mengluo interjected from the side. Watching the two interact, Wang Mengluo glared at Duan Yu. This man was a complete lecher.
After talking for a while, Wang Mengluo sent Wang Yuyan away.
"Are you trying to take advantage of Yan'er?"
Wang Mengluo asked Duan Yu after Wang Yuyan left.
"How could I?"
Duan Yu chuckled.
"Yes or no. I didn't expect you wouldn't even admit it,"
Madam Wang said coldly.
Duan Yu fumbled for his folding fan, shook it, and remained silent, pondering Wang Mengluo's intentions.
"No matter how you and Yan'er get along, you can't reveal our relationship. I think you understand that without me saying it. Also, I don't like Murong Fu,"
Madam Wang said abruptly, then walked away, leaving Duan Yu standing alone.
Duan Yu smiled wickedly, thinking, "Interesting." Wang Mengluo's thoughts seemed rather strange. Were all women abandoned by men this peculiar?
Since Wang Mengluo had left, and Duan Yu wasn't very familiar with the manor, he began to stroll around, fanning himself with his folding fan.
Just as he reached the end of the corridor, a woman approached. She was startled to see Duan Yu.
"Who are you? How did you get here?"
the woman shouted coldly, then suddenly yelled again. "Help! Help! Someone has broken into Mantuo Manor!"
Duan Yu, still fanning himself, looked directly at the woman's cries, inwardly chuckling. Now that he was here as Wang Mengluo's nephew, who was he afraid of? He wanted to see how this farce would unfold. He wondered if Wang Mengluo was doing this on purpose. Otherwise, why would she have introduced him to her subordinates first? It seemed she wanted to test his strength.
Duan Yu sized up the woman who was shouting. She was a young woman in green, holding a bunch of flowers. She had delicate features and could be considered a pretty girl. She was petite and quite cute.
The young woman in green was surprised that the man in front of her didn't move despite her loud shouting. She thought to herself, "When the others arrive, you're doomed."
Soon, many women in green, all dressed as maids, appeared, each wielding a long sword. In an instant, the white blades gleamed like frost, and the sword light reflected the fragrance of flowers, surrounding Duan Yu. Mandala Manor truly lived up to its reputation as a women's paradise. So many women had arrived in such a short time. Judging from the continuous footsteps behind the corridor, Duan Yu knew that this was only a small part of the group.
There were at least eighteen women in front of him. Duan Yu was overjoyed to see them; Wang Mengluo had chosen women who were all petite and charming. None of the eighteen women were ugly. It had to be said that Wang Mengluo had done him a good deed.
A little while later, four older women, whose ages weren't considered old, arrived. Seeing these four, Duan Yu thought, "The real troublemakers have arrived." These four were the true masters.
However, with Duan Yu's sixty years of martial arts experience, he was no match for them.
"You audacious little thief, daring to trespass into Mandala Manor! Don't you know that outsiders entering Mandala Manor all have their feet cut off and used as fertilizer?"
one of the older women, who seemed rather kind, said.
"Never heard of that!" Duan Yu
replied blankly, fanning himself with his folding fan. "Never heard of that?
Then let me show you the rules of Mandala Manor."
As soon as she finished speaking, she moved, striking Duan Yu's face with a palm strike. Upon seeing this move, Duan Yu thought, "Women are indeed dangerous creatures." She had seemed so kind just moments before. The attack seemed designed to kill him.
He blocked the attack with his folding fan. The woman wasn't surprised that Duan Yu had blocked her attack so easily. To arrive at Mandala Manor silently was no simple feat.
Immediately, her right hand failed, and her left hand pointed towards Duan Yu's waist. Duan Yu used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to dodge the attack. Several attacks were easily dodged by Duan Yu. The surrounding people immediately stopped watching, and a thunderous sound of swords filled the air as countless sword shadows surrounded Duan Yu. Duan
Yu flicked his left hand, unleashing the Six Meridians Divine Sword Shaoshang Sword Finger. A clanging sound rang out, and a pile of short swords appeared on the ground. Then, Duan Yu suddenly raised both hands simultaneously, waving his folding fan, and the surrounding crowd seemed to be pushed aside by an immense wave of energy.
Upon seeing this, the women were astonished. An internal martial arts master!
"Set up the formation!"
a woman's clear voice rang out. Then, the women in green robes around them began to move.
With a soft shout, Duan Yu felt the surrounding scenery change, everything becoming hazy. This was his first formal encounter with ancient formations.
The Seven Absolutes Free and Easy Formation combined the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, divination, and astrology, gathering like the bright moon and scattering like flowering trees. Only by comprehending the realm of Zhuangzi's "Free and Easy Wandering" could one wield it freely.
Upon seeing this change in technique, Duan Yu immediately dared not be careless, quickly moving forward with his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). Ignoring his surroundings, he focused on moving with Lingbo Weibu.
His mind raced; he had truly underestimated these ancient people. Since Madam Wang had gathered all the martial arts in the world, her subordinates were certainly not ordinary.
He immediately stopped holding back, unleashing the Six Meridian Divine Sword techniques in succession. The Six Meridian Divine Sword techniques were divided into: left thumb—Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian—Shaoshang Sword; right index finger—Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian—Shangyang Sword; and right middle finger—Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian—Zhongchong Sword. Right ring finger—Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian—Guanchong Sword. Right little finger—Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian—Shaochong Sword. Left little finger—Hand Taiyang Small Intestine Meridian—Shaoze Sword.
Based on Duan Yu's understanding of meridians, these Six Meridian Divine Swords should actually be divided into two sets. The human body is mainly composed of the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians. The eight extraordinary meridians include the Ren Meridian, Du Meridian, etc. The twelve regular meridians are the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian, Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian, Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian, Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Meridian, Hand Taiyang Small Intestine Meridian, Foot Taiyin Spleen Meridian, Foot Jueyin Liver Meridian, Foot Shaoyin Kidney Meridian, Foot Yangming Stomach Meridian, Foot Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian, and Foot Taiyang Bladder Meridian. The back of the hand is Yang, the palm is Yin. The anterior, middle, and posterior sides of the inner limbs are respectively called Taiyin, Jueyin, and Shaoyin; the anterior, middle, and posterior sides of the outer limbs are respectively called Yangming, Shaoyang, and Taiyang. The six Zang organs are Yin, and the six Fu organs are Yang. Six on his hands and six on his feet. The six on his hands are called the Six Meridians, and they are symmetrical. The five fingers of the right hand plus the little finger of the left hand form one set, and the five fingers of the left hand plus the little finger of the right hand form another set.
Although there is only one set in the Six Meridians
Divine Sword Manual, Duan Yu has also developed his own set from the middle. When he used the Six Meridians Divine Sword, the surrounding energy surged, mingling with the attacks of the women in green, and bursting out with a monstrous aura.
Finally, the corridor could no longer withstand this energy and exploded. Duan Yu was able to escape. Dust flew everywhere as Duan Yu stood on the artificial hill by the artificial pond outside the corridor. He lightly waved his folding fan, looking extremely elegant. Below him was an angry crowd covered in dust.
These women stared fiercely at Duan Yu, who was standing coolly on the artificial hill. This stark contrast made them very resentful. They were about to rush up again
when a divine voice came out. "Stop, all of you."
Madam Wang walked out from the side.
"Madam, this man has broken into our Mengluo Manor. We don't know what his intentions are,"
one of the old women said to Madam Wang.
"I already know about this. You may all leave. Yu'er, come down here quickly,"
Madam Wang said in a cold voice.
Hearing Wang Mengluo address Duan Yu as "Yu'er," the women understood that this man must be someone the Madam knew. Although they were still somewhat resentful, there was nothing they could do. They all bowed to the Madam and then dispersed.
Seeing them leave, Duan Yu floated down from the artificial hill and stood in front of Wang Mengluo.
Wang Mengluo didn't speak but walked straight to the side, and Duan Yu immediately followed.
"Was that the Six Meridian Divine Sword you just used?"
Madam Wang asked.
"Indeed, it was the Six Meridian Divine Sword. How does Mengluo know about it?"
Duan Yu said jokingly when no one was around.
"I didn't expect you to have learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword, which is not taught to outsiders at Tianlong Temple in Dali. No wonder you have designs on Duan Zhengchun's wife,"
Madam Wang said, rolling her eyes at Duan Yu.
"By the way, I heard you have a Huanshi Water Pavilion here. When can I go in and have a look, Mengluo?"
Duan Yu said teasingly, hugging Wang Mengluo tightly.
"There are people here. Let go quickly,"
Madam Wang hurriedly said.
But Duan Yu wouldn't let go, instead slipping his hand inside Wang Mengluo's collar and climbing onto her full breasts. Wang Mengluo's cheeks immediately flushed. She looked around, murmured something, and fell into Duan Yu's arms.
Duan Yu chuckled. But he only teased her a little before releasing Wang Mengluo.
"I'll take you to the Huanshi Water Pavilion in a couple of days. Now, you can familiarize yourself with the environment here,"
Madam Wang said.
Hearing this, Duan Yu had no objection. Then he followed Madam Wang to a room. Madam Wang called over a maid and gave instructions. Soon, a table was filled with fine wine and food. Then she dismissed everyone else.
"By the way, Mengluo, have you seen two women, one named Azhu and the other named Abi?"
Duan Yu said to Madam Wang.
"You mean those two little girls, Murong Ji? Hmph. I've locked them up. How dare they trespass on my Mantuo Manor! They can't be let off easily. You know them?"
Wang Mengluo said coldly.
"They really can't be let off easily. Hehe, I owe them a lot for getting here."
Duan Yu chuckled wickedly, pulling Wang Mengluo into his arms and kissing her cheek.
"You! No wonder, I was wondering how you could have entered my Mantuo Manor so easily."
Wang Mengluo said, suddenly realizing.
"Let's release them later."
Duan Yu said.
"No."
Wang Mengluo said coldly.
Hearing this, Duan Yu didn't speak again, but acted instead. He forcefully touched Wang Mengluo's breasts, kneading them incessantly. His lips kissed her delicate tongue. Wang Mengluo experienced that domineering, passionate kiss once more. Her hands wrapped around Duan Yu's waist, gently lifting it. After a while, Duan Yu finally released her.
Wang Mengluo's cheeks were flushed, and she was panting heavily. She rolled her eyes at Duan Yu and said, "Are you trying to suffocate me?"
"Who told you to disobey me?"
Duan Yu straightened Wang Mengluo's posture and placed her on his lap.
At this moment, the two of them were sitting. Duan Yu was sitting in a chair next to the table, while Wang Mengluo was sitting on Duan Yu's lap. Duan Yu looked at the beauty in his arms with a comfortable expression. His left hand was moving on her body. He was also eating the food that Wang Mengluo had picked for him. The smugness in his heart was indescribable. Who would have thought that the cold-faced Madam Wang outside would be as docile as a kitten in front of him? If Madam Wang's subordinates saw her like this, they would never believe that this was their domineering Madam.
Wang Mengluo's cheeks were pink, and her eyes were seductive. Sometimes Duan Yu would kiss her earlobe and breathe hot air on it. He would also drink the wine that Wang Mengluo poured for her and pour it into her mouth. After a passionate kiss, Duan Yu ate the food with great pleasure. Madam Wang was indeed extremely uncomfortable. She felt like she was burning with desire.
Duan Yu understood the reaction of the beauty in his arms, but he did it on purpose. He teased Wang Furen's body in a very provocative way, making her coquettish.
As the saying goes, after a good meal, one thinks of lust. Duan Yu was in that state of mind. His hands were already inside Wang Furen's clothes, making close contact with her cute little breasts. His erection was pressing against Wang Furen's pert buttocks.


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"Husband, don't do this."
Wang Mengluo said coquettishly.
"Oh. Mengluo doesn't like me doing this."
After speaking, Duan Yu suddenly withdrew his hand from Madam Wang's body, adopting a serious expression.
"Husband...!"
Madam Wang called out coquettishly, drawing out her voice. However, our Duan Yu, with one hand still holding chopsticks, resumed his struggle with the food.
Madam Wang, seeing this, felt a surge of desire. Duan Yu's actions had already aroused her. This sudden withdrawal left Wang Mengluo feeling empty. This stark contrast was truly unsettling.
"Mengluo, what is it?"
Duan Yu asked seriously.
"You, you just bully me,"
Madam Wang said, pointing a delicate finger at Duan Yu's head.
Duan Yu chuckled inwardly, but his expression remained perfectly serious. He absolutely couldn't let Wang Mengluo go unchecked; if he didn't train her to be utterly submissive, his future sexual happiness would be greatly diminished. Don't be fooled by Madam Wang's current obedience; who knows what she's really thinking? Anyway, Duan Zhengchun's miserable state was constantly on Duan Yu's mind.
"How could I possibly bully you? Where did I bully you, Aunt Wang?"
Duan Yu said.
"You, hmph!"
In her anger, Madam Wang grabbed Duan Yu's little brother, which was pressing against her buttocks. A smug look appeared on her face. Even
with his little brother in her grasp, Duan Yu's face still showed a wicked smile. But his mind was racing. Why do these seemingly cold girls like to use other people's little brothers to threaten them?
His hand immediately reached for Madam Wang's waist and slid inside. His other hand went directly into Wang Mengluo's skirt. He went all the way up to her private parts. Then he began to attack from both sides. This stimulated Wang Mengluo, who immediately let out a soft moan and released Duan Yu's little brother. Duan Yu then turned Wang Mengluo's body around, making her sit on his outstretched left leg. Then his right hand continued to caress her full breasts, while his left hand pulled Wang Mengluo's head closer, and another passionate kiss began. Duan Yu's right hand alternated between forceful kneading and light, delicate pinching.
He didn't favor one breast over the other, but rather soothed the other repeatedly. Gradually, Duan Yu became dissatisfied with such caresses. He began to unbutton Wang Mengluo's skirt, took her nipple into his mouth, and gently teased it with his tongue. Wang Mengluo felt waves of pleasure, like electric currents, coursing through her body . Her pink nipples began to stand erect slightly, while her pubic area was being vigorously rubbed by that hot, thick object through her underwear.
Wang Mengluo was already limp and powerless, letting out muffled moans. Duan Yu placed Wang Mengluo on a chair and squatted down. He kissed her deep, secluded valley, greedily sucking on her plump labia and gently biting them with his teeth. His nimble tongue teased the gradually engorged and swollen clitoris, while his hands roughly kneaded her buttocks and the erogenous zones around her vulva.
Unable to withstand this direct assault, Wang Mengluo's honeyed juices gushed forth, spraying Duan Yu's mouth and face with a milky white, viscous liquid.
"Mmm...mmm...Duan...husband...have mercy...on Mengluo...Mengluo...I want it..."
Madam Wang cried out softly.
Duan Yu knew the time was right. He laid Wang Mengluo's body flat, his hands moistening her honeyed entrance with the love juice, defiantly smearing it on her full breasts. He then hoisted her legs onto his shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Mengluo, if you don't listen to your husband again, I won't let you have your pleasure so easily."
Duan Yu's words were extremely wicked.
"Now it's your turn to serve me,"
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.
Wang Mengluo gave Duan Yu a seductive look. She propped herself up and stood beside him, beginning to unbutton his clothes. Meanwhile, Duan Yu's hands were also grasping her full breasts. By the time Madam Wang had removed Duan Yu's clothes, she was already drenched in sweat.
Duan Yu kissed Madam Wang's lips again, then had Wang Menglu turn around and hold onto the table. He patted Wang Menglu's buttocks.
With his proud penis erect, he slowly thrust it into Madam Wang from behind.
Duan Yu knew that this beautiful woman had temporarily succumbed to his lewd power and was beginning to enjoy the pleasures of lovemaking. The thrill of conquest washed over him, and he couldn't help but thrust his lower abdomen, increasing the speed and force of his thrusts. Each thrust was like a thunderbolt, penetrating deep into her core. His thick penis moved in and out of her honeyed depths. Wang Menglu, newly plucked, had her tender flesh immediately met with such a storm of attacks!
Furthermore, Duan Yu relentlessly teased her already swollen and throbbing breasts, causing waves of pleasure to surge through her body. After about ten minutes, Duan Yu, half-kneeling, suddenly bent down and lifted her delicate body, letting her legs wrap around his waist. At this moment, Wang Mengluo's entire weight pressed down on his enormous penis, which, already deeply inserted, thrust even deeper with this powerful thrust!
Wang Mengluo finally couldn't withstand the intense stimulation,
letting out a lewd cry as her vaginal walls contracted sharply, and a large amount of nectar gushed out, spraying onto Duan Yu's erect glans!
Duan Yu knew she had her first orgasm, enjoying the immense pleasure brought by the contraction of her vaginal walls, controlling his virginity to prevent it from leaking out.
He didn't want to end his journey so soon; such a beautiful woman must be used to its fullest potential! Looking at Wang Mengluo in his arms, her eyes closed, enjoying the afterglow of pleasure, and remembering her identity, his lust surged again. Whether Wang Yuyan could have a threesome depended on whether he could conquer this beauty beneath him.
Although Wang Mengluo's body and soul had been completely conquered by him, she still retained a sense of modesty. Thinking that their lovemaking was over, she closed her eyes and said shyly, "
You little rascal, aren't you going to put me down?"
Duan Yu looked at her alluring appearance and once again seized her red lips, greedily sucking on them! At the same time, he murmured, "
Our lovemaking hasn't ended yet, how can I give up halfway?" The penis still inside her felt the taut walls of her flesh relax slightly, knowing her orgasm was gradually subsiding!
Duan Yu cupped her firm, plump buttocks with both hands, lifting and releasing them while continuing to thrust slowly with his waist! Although the thrusting wasn't as intense as before, it incorporated the force of Wang Mengluo's weight. Each time, the massive glans penetrated deep into the depths of her honeyed orifice, and with this deeper penetration, Wang Mengluo's desire, which had just subsided, was reignited!
Duan Yu kneaded her plump, semi-circular buttocks, which seemed to overflow with juice, increasing the pleasure of their union!
Wang Mengluo's starry eyes were slightly closed, her cherry-red lips exhaling fragrant breath, interspersed with soft moans.
He couldn't resist capturing her soft red lips once more, greedily inhaling the fragrance from her mouth, sucking her sweet saliva, and swirling their tongues together!
At the same time, he used his left hand to support her plump buttocks, and his right hand to squeeze them forcefully again. He grasped her swollen breasts, his strong fingers forcefully kneading her throbbing nipples!
Each thrust of his burning hot penis brutally plunged into the deepest recesses of Wang Mengluo's womb! The vaginal walls, thoroughly moistened with her honeyed juices, tightly gripped his shaft!
Wang Mengluo felt an overwhelming ecstasy, each thrust of that hot, thick penis seemed to pierce directly into the depths of her heart, tearing apart her chastity and restraint. She felt like a female beast in heat, reveling in the wild pleasure of this union! "Mmm..." Duan Yu moved his nimble tongue... He frantically sucked and licked her fragrant tongue, his right hand kneading and pressing her swollen breasts as if to ravage them, while his left hand dug deep into her plump, elastic buttocks. At the same time, he used all his strength to thrust in, his rough glans penetrating deep into the very depths of her uterus.
Wang Mengluo could no longer withstand the violent stimulation from all four directions; her tender vaginal walls contracted violently again, tightly gripping Duan Yu's entire thick, hot penis! As Duan Yu felt himself dying of pleasure, his glans finally tingled, and his scalding virginity gushed out.
Everything was over. Duan Yu looked at Wang Mengluo, who had collapsed into his arms. Wang Mengluo's cheeks were flushed. Her body was utterly weak. In such a short time, she had endured Duan Yu's attacks again. It had truly exhausted her.
Looking at the filth on the ground, Wang Mengluo couldn't help but roll her eyes at Duan Yu. She had wanted him to hide his identity so that it wouldn't be discovered, but if things continued like this, what kind of hiding was that? How would she explain herself when the servants came to clean up?
She thought to herself, it seems I need to find some trusted confidants. Fortunately, Wang Mengluo's authority was formidable, and her subordinates dared not gossip. Duan Yu helped Wang Mengluo to her feet. The two of them were in a sorry state after their encounter. They needed to wash up.
After caressing each other, Madam Wang struggled to her feet and put on her clothes. At the same time, Duan Yu also put on his trousers. He wasn't wearing any clothes, but was shirtless. Seeing Duan Yu like this, Wang Mengluo didn't say anything to him. She gave Duan Yu a flirtatious wink and then went out. Duan Yu sat alone at the table. A short while later, Wang Mengluo entered with four maids. The maids were visibly startled to see Duan Yu shirtless, but said nothing more than surprise. They
silently began clearing away the food and then left. During this time, Wang Mengluo and Duan Yu remained together. A maid brought water for Duan Yu to wash and dress.
Madam Wang then had a maid take Duan Yu to a room and prepare bathwater.
Duan Yu showed no surprise, knowing that Wang Mengluo must have given the order. After preparing the bathwater, the maid left the room, leaving Duan Yu alone.
Soaking in the hot water, Duan Yu's mind was filled with thoughts. It seemed Wang Mengluo had almost completely trained him. However, she still needed to work harder. Lost in thought, Duan Yu fell asleep. When he awoke, it was the maid who had brought him in who called him.
Only then did Duan Yu have time to carefully observe the maid.
"What's your name?"
Duan Yu asked.
"My name is Lan'er, young master,"
the woman replied respectfully.
"That's what the madam told you,"
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.
Lan'er blushed and looked at Duan Yu without speaking. She had been blushing ever since she saw his body. The madam's instructions to the four of them were very simple: they were to serve this young master from now on. Although they were surprised by the madam's decision, they could only obey.
Seeing Lan'er's expression, Duan Yu understood what was going on and chuckled. Then, with Lan'er's shy assistance, he began to dress. This scene was extremely enjoyable for Duan Yu.
No wonder people in ancient times liked to have maids serve them in bed; having someone to dress them made a difference.
Duan Yu had no desire for Lan'er; they weren't his targets yet. The best choices for serving him in bed were, of course, A'Zhu and A'Bi. Duan Yu believed that with the current situation, it would be much easier for him to seduce A'Zhu and A'Bi. Tomorrow, he'd have Wang Mengluo and he put on a show together, then he could take A'Zhu and the other woman into his arms.
The sun was already setting. However, Duan Yu's recent nap had left him wide awake. He decided to go for a walk. The Mandala Manor, located by Taihu Lake, should have a nice night view. He
immediately dismissed Lan'er and went out alone. Reaching a garden, a white figure appeared before Duan Yu. Upon seeing this person, Duan Yu was surprised. Wang Yuyan. What was she doing here at this hour?
A thought quickly dawned on him; Wang Yuyan must be missing her cousin Murong. A thought struck Duan Yu. Since Murong Fu was currently away, he would certainly put in extra effort to woo Wang Yuyan. However, wooing Wang Yuyan would be a bit more difficult.
Taking a few steps, Duan Yu had an idea.
"What is love in this world, that it makes people willing to die for each other? Like birds flying in pairs across the vast sky, their old wings enduring countless seasons. Joy in union, sorrow in parting, and among them, the most foolish lovers. If you have words to say, across ten thousand miles of layered clouds, a thousand mountains covered in snow at dusk, to whom does this solitary figure turn?" Duan Yu murmured as he walked out. He was dressed as a scholar-wanderer, fanning himself with a folding fan.
"Who is it! Cousin, it's you!"
Wang Yuyan exclaimed, startled by Duan Yu's presence, but softened her tone upon seeing him .
"Cousin, is something troubling you?"
Duan Yu said with a smile .
Wang Yuyan blushed and looked at Duan Yu shyly. She had indeed been thinking of Murong Fu. Hearing Duan Yu's poem, she understood that her cousin was deliberately teasing her.
Seeing Wang Yuyan's girlish demeanor, Duan Yu's heart skipped a beat. She was indeed the most popular woman in *Tian Long Ba Bu*. Every smile and frown of hers was captivating.
Duan Yu admired Wang Yuyan. But Wang Yuyan's love for Murong Fu wasn't truly love. That was just worship. Within the small circle of the Murong family in Gusu, there was no comparison, no competition. Murong Fu was indeed the perfect idol of youth, and Wang Yuyan simply identified with him, becoming the admirer. From then on, she always thought she was in love, constantly trying to regulate and guide the development of this love.
Now that she had the opportunity, she wanted to change this love. However, she knew that her love for Murong Fu was actually fake.
"I heard from my aunt that you haven't been out at all. Have you ever thought about going out?" Duan Yu
changed the subject.
"Of course I want to, but my mother won't let me go out."
A look of longing appeared on Wang Yuyan's face.
"Don't you get bored staying at Mantuo Manor all day?"
Duan Yu continued to tempt her.
“No. In my spare time, I can grow flowers and plants. I never go outside. What would I do outside? My mother won't let me go out either. I go to my aunt's ‘Returning Water Pavilion’ to read books. I don't run into any outsiders there, just his friends, Brother Deng, Brother Gongye, Brother Bao, and Brother Feng. That way, I can do something for him in the future,”
Wang Yuyan said softly.
Wang Yuyan really admired Murong Fu, mentioning him constantly.
“Him? Who are you referring to?”
Duan Yu asked with a smile.
Wang Yuyan blushed and didn't answer. She didn't understand why she had revealed her feelings earlier. Maybe she was just too bored. She had actually read almost all the books in the Returning Water Pavilion. She had also memorized those martial arts manuals, but even so, she still couldn't help her cousin.
“I know even if you don't say. You're talking about Murong Fu, right? He's also my cousin,”
Duan Yu said with a smile.
“How did you know?”
Wang Yuyan asked in surprise.
“Of course I know. I also know you learned the secret techniques of Huanshi Water Pavilion for your cousin,”
Duan Yu said.
“What good would it do for me to study for my cousin? Cousin Murong hasn’t come to the manor in ages. I wonder how he’s doing now,”
Wang Yuyan said wistfully.
“Does your cousin know you like him?”
Duan Yu asked.
“I don’t know. My cousin never talks to me about these things. Every time he’s with Cousin Murong, he’s either talking about martial arts or national affairs. I… I hate martial arts,”
Wang Yuyan said.
“I hate martial arts too, but I have no choice but to learn it,”
Duan Yu said.
"Um, why is that?"
Wang Yuyan asked.
"The outside world isn't as simple as you think. Without good martial arts skills, you can't even protect the woman you love. A beautiful woman like you, cousin, would definitely be pursued by chivalrous heroes if you went out there,"
Duan Yu said.
"Why do you say that? I don't think I'm beautiful,"
Wang Yuyan said.
"Those who don't know the beauty of Zidu are blind. Even men are like that, let alone someone as stunningly beautiful as you, cousin. I suppose you've heard too many compliments in your life and are tired of them,"
Duan Yu said.
A look of loneliness appeared in Wang Yuyan's eyes, and she said, "No one has ever told me whether I'm beautiful or not. In this Mantuo Manor, apart from my mother, everyone is a maid and servant. They only know that I'm a young lady. Who cares whether I'm beautiful or ugly?"
"It seems that you, cousin, are too far removed from worldly affairs. When will your cousin take you out to see the world and travel the martial arts world?"
Duan Yu said.
"You really want to take me to travel the martial arts world? But even if you're willing, my mother won't agree." "How do you know Aunt won't let you go out with me? If you want to go out, I certainly have a way to persuade Aunt." Duan
Yu said with a smile. "Really!" Wang Yuyan smiled. "Of course! But not now. I have some things to take care of here. I came here to learn martial arts from Aunt." Duan Yu said. "You came to learn martial arts. What do you plan to learn?" Wang Yuyan asked. "What can I learn with my body?" Duan Yu said with a smile. "I know you are a master, cousin. Your temples are bulging, you must have made some breakthrough in your martial arts recently. Can you show me your martial arts?" Wang Yuyan said. "Of course, since my cousin has read so many martial arts manuals, I might as well ask my cousin for some advice." " After Duan Yu finished speaking, he activated the Lingbo Weibu technique and pointed his sword finger. A bright flower was plucked down by Duan Yu's sword finger. He then used the Lingbo Weibu technique to pick it up. "I know my cousin likes flowers and plants. Please forgive me for wasting this flower," Duan Yu said. "Cousin, you just used the Lingbo Weibu technique and the Six Meridians Divine Sword," Wang Yuyan said, staring at Duan Yu in a daze. " I did use the Lingbo Weibu technique and the Six Meridians Divine Sword," Duan Yu said. "I didn't expect my cousin to be proficient in these two unique skills. Even the Huanshi Water Pavilion doesn't have the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Lingbo Weibu technique," Wang Yuyan said. "I just had a chance encounter. What do you think I should learn now, cousin?" Duan Yu said. "Given your situation, cousin, you should learn some close-combat techniques. I'm not entirely sure about the specifics, it's up to you to choose. I wonder if you could show me the Lingbo Weibu or Six Meridians Divine Sword manuals?" " Wang Yuyan said. "I don't have the Six Meridians Divine Sword manual, but I happen to have the Lingbo Weibu manual with me. It wouldn't hurt for my cousin to see it, but this manual is a bit..." Duan Yu deliberately only said half a sentence. The Lingbo Weibu manual was full of nude drawings. And the appearance was exactly the same as Wang Yuyan's. If Wang Yuyan wanted to see it, Duan Yu would of course give it to her. He really wanted to know what Wang Yuyan's reaction would be when she saw the nude drawings. "A bit what, cousin?" Wang Yuyan asked in confusion. "This Lingbo Weibu manual is a diagram of the meridians of a completely naked body, so I can't very well take it out and be abrupt to you, Yuyan." " Duan Yu said. At this moment, a wicked thought crossed his mind; he was about to take the bait. Since Wang Yuyan had read so many martial arts manuals, she naturally knew that most of them contained illustrations of naked bodies and various acupoint diagrams. Therefore, Duan Yu was certain she would look at them. However, she didn't know that the Lingbo Weibu manual contained her nude drawing. "So that's how it is, cousin, just let me see it. I've read so many manuals, of course I know this," Wang Yuyan said. "Since you've said so, Yuyan, then I'll give it to you," Duan Yu said, taking out his treasured Lingbo Weibu scroll from his robes. Wang Yuyan took it casually, and just as she opened a corner of the scroll, she suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!" Her face flushed with shyness. She stared at Duan Yu with a mixture of shame and indignation. The scroll fell from her hands, but Duan Yu caught it without hesitation. Wang Yuyan stared at Duan Yu with a mixture of shame and indignation, "Cousin, you, you're so bad!" " Wang Yuyan said angrily. This was the limit of what Wang Yuyan could say. She had never been outside before, and she disdained to utter such insults. However, Duan Yu's drawing really angered her. "Yuyan, what makes you say such a thing?" Duan Yu said with feigned surprise. "Hmph, you still dare to say that. Since you drew someone's picture like that, cousin, you are really too reckless." Wang Yuyan said with an icy face. "Yuyan, you are wronging me. This picture is exactly like this. How could I do it intentionally? If you don't believe me, you can take another look." After Duan Yu finished speaking, he handed the scroll back to Wang Yuyan. "I don't want to look." Wang Yuyan said. "If you don't look, aren't you deliberately wronging me?" " Duan Yu said. After speaking, he forcefully stuffed the scroll into Wang Yuyan's hands. Wang Yuyan looked at the scroll in her hands, and curiosity finally took over. Her face flushed red as she opened the scroll. Sure enough, there were many acupoint diagrams on the picture, and the painting was obviously quite old. It seemed that it was not painted by Duan Yu. Wang Yuyan only glanced at it briefly before quickly throwing the scroll back to Duan Yu. Her heart was pounding like a deer. "How is it, Yuyan? What do you think of the martial arts in this scroll?" Duan Yu said with a double meaning. "Although I only saw a little bit, the Lingbo Weibu is indeed a profound martial art. It contains the sixty-four hexagrams of Fuxi. Each hexagram has many variations, making this footwork ever-changing." Wang Yuyan said. "That's true." Duan Yu said. "Since cousin wants to learn martial arts, then go to my mother and enter Huanshi Water Pavilion. There are many martial arts there, and cousin will surely find one he wants." " Wang Yuyan said. Then Duan Yu chatted with Wang Yuyan for a while before they both left. The next morning, Duan Yu went to find Wang Mengluo as soon as possible. Wang Mengluo was not surprised to see Duan Yu. "How are those two little hussies?" Duan Yu asked.



































































"They should still be in the fertilizer room,"
Wang Mengluo said. She immediately knew who Duan Yu was referring to – A'Zhu and A'Bi from the Murong family. Duan Yu was indeed a playboy.
"Didn't you promise to release them yesterday? Why are you disobeying again?"
Duan Yu said coldly.
"I'll release them later, okay? These two girls need to be punished, otherwise the Murong family won't take Mandala Manor seriously,"
Wang Mengluo said.
"In that case, let's go release them together later,"
Duan Yu said.
Then Duan Yu and Wang Mengluo went to the fertilizer room and entered. They saw an elderly woman disciplining the two girls, whipping them.
Seeing this, Duan Yu was furious. He deeply admired A'Zhu, and in Tianlong, A'Zhu was the one he most wanted to recruit. The beauty of A'Zhu in Tianlong was unforgettable.
He immediately shouted, "Stop!"
At the same time, a sharp sword-like finger shot out from his hand, pointing directly at the old woman. Startled
by Duan Yu's shout, the old woman's whip failed her. Duan Yu's
finger struck her precisely, and the old woman collapsed to the ground. Duan Yu appeared before Abi and Azhu. Looking at Azhu's wounded body, Duan Yu's heart ached. He gently stroked Azhu's cheek, saying, "Compared to you, it's all my fault. I've wronged you."
Duan Yu's voice was incredibly affectionate.
He was truly showing his feelings. Although he had always wanted to take advantage of the two women, he also didn't want to hurt them, just like Ling'er. Duan Yu's love for Ling'er was genuine.
Azhu and Abi looked at Duan Yu, not understanding why he was there. They also didn't understand why he was so sad. The gentleness and tenderness on Duan Yu's face were undeniable.
"Young Master, what brings you here?"
Abi asked.
"The story of the assassination is a long one. Let me untie you first."
Duan Yu said, pointing at the ropes binding the two women, who immediately broke free. However, perhaps because the ropes were too tight, they both fell to the ground after their restraints were removed. Duan Yu immediately caught them in his arms, one on each side.
Abi's pretty face flushed, as did Azhu's. At this moment, their hearts were filled with tenderness.
"Young Master!"
Azhu called softly. Her meaning was clear: she wanted Duan Yu to release them, but Duan Yu was too reluctant to let them go, especially since their injuries prevented them from walking.
"Ah! Madam! Young Master, hurry!"
Azhu suddenly saw Wang Mengluo outside the door and exclaimed in surprise. Abi, hearing Azhu's cry, was equally shocked to see Wang Mengluo.
They knew Madam Wang's methods; no man who came here had a good ending. Madam Wang despised men, especially those from Dali. Anyone from Dali who came to Suzhou and was discovered by Madam Wang never fared well.
"A'Zhu, A'Bi, don't worry, everything will be alright!"
Duan Yu said softly.
"Grandma, this has nothing to do with the young master. Don't blame him. It's all our fault for bringing him here,"
A'Zhu said quickly to Madam Wang.
"Oh! It really was you two! You two little rascals! Murong Fu is a weasel-faced scoundrel, but you two are just as bad. You don't respect my Mandala Manor at all. Bringing people to my Mandala Manor without permission, do you think you'll have a good ending?"
Madam Wang deliberately hardened her face and said sternly.
A'Zhu and A'Bi were even more shocked. They felt they had caused Duan Yu's downfall.
"Alright. Aunt, don't frighten them,"
Duan Yu said to Wang Mengluo.
Hearing Duan Yu's words, A'Zhu and A'Bi were puzzled. They looked at Duan Yu in astonishment. Aunt! How could this be? " Isn't Auntie only nephew Murong Gongzi?"
"Young Master, what... what's going on!"
Abi exclaimed.
"I'll tell you later. It's all my fault for neglecting you while catching up with my aunt."
Duan Yu finished speaking and picked them up, one on each side, heading outside. The two girls were immediately embarrassed. A blush crept onto their faces.
They secretly glanced at Madam Wang, and seeing that she didn't say anything, they finally felt relieved. At the same time, they wondered what relationship Duan Yu had with Madam Wang, since even Murong Gongzi wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous around her.
Duan Yu led the two girls to a room, asked Wang Mengluo for some medicine, and then left,
leaving Azhu and Abi in the room.
"Sister Azhu, who exactly is Young Master Duan?"
Abi asked Azhu.
"I don't know either. He's really mysterious. Since he knows my background, no matter who he is, I need to know who my parents are,"
Azhu said.
"Yes, why do you think Auntie is so indulgent towards him? Even when our Young Master Murong came here, Auntie had a cold look on her face,"
Abi said.
The two women were applying medicine to each other, looking at their injuries and sighing sadly.
"Auntie is so heartless. If it weren't for Young Master Murong coming today, we might have become fertilizer for the flowers,"
Abi said.
"Keep your voice down, it wouldn't be good if Auntie heard us. But this time, we really owe Young Master Murong a lot,"
Azhu said.
"Why did Young Master Murong have that kind of expression just now?"
Abi asked.
"You mean that tenderness he showed at the beginning? I don't know either, I think it's because he likes our Abi that he acted that way,"
Azhu teased.
"No way. I only like our Young Master Murong. And I saw that Young Master Duan's eyes were clearly directed at you, Sister Azhu. I think Young Master Murong must like you. Otherwise, he wouldn't have spoken to you first when he came in,"
Abi said.
"You little rascal, Abi, are you jealous?"
Azhu said with a smile.
"Of course not. Who would respect servants like us?"
Abi pouted and said sadly.
"Abi, don't say that. If you put it that way, then I'm no different. I'm also Young Master Murong's maid. Besides, Madam Murong said that if we wanted to leave the Murong family, we could do so anytime. Young Master Murong didn't treat us like maids either."
Azhu said.
"Young Master is currently nowhere to be found. I heard from Brother Bao that many things have happened in the martial arts world recently, and many people from various sects have died. The methods of death were all things they knew. So the martial arts world is pointing the finger at our young master. Everyone says that only Young Master Murong's 'Shifting Stars and Using Their Own Methods' could achieve this."
Abi said softly.
"With Young Master Murong's martial arts skills, there shouldn't be any problem. If you really want to go out and see, then let's go out and find him."
Azhu said.
"Yes, let's go out with Young Master Duan. Young Master Duan is so kind, he'll definitely take us out. Ouch, that hurts!"
Abi said. In her excitement, she touched her wound and immediately cried out.
"Serves you right, who told you to forget your injury when you thought of Young Master Murong?"
Azhu said with a smile.
"Okay, Sister Azhu, you're right. I'm coming."
Abi pounced on Azhu. Immediately, two muffled groans came out at the same time. Both of them were injured, and with this pressure, of course they couldn't bear it.
"Azhu, are you done yet?"
After a while, Duan Yu knocked on the door and said.
"Yes, almost done."
Azhu rolled her eyes at Abi. The two quickly applied medicine to each other's bodies.
After a while, the two finally finished, and after receiving their reply, Duan Yu pushed open the door. In fact, Duan Yu hadn't left at all; he had been listening to their conversation outside the door and found it amusing. Abi and Azhu seemed to be used to bickering. Even when they were injured, they continued to playfully fight, and their groans of pain made Duan Yu's heart pound.
Two alluring beauties! Although their voices weren't very loud, what could he do when his skills were so superior? Even if he wanted to ignore them, he couldn't.
"Azhu, how are you?"
Duan Yu asked softly.
"Thank you for your concern, Young Master Duan,"
Azhu said.
"This time, I'm truly sorry to have troubled you two,"
Duan Yu said.
"Young Master, why do you say that? It has nothing to do with you. We should be thanking you. If it weren't for you, we would definitely have become fertilizer,"
Azhu said.
"As long as you two don't blame me, that's enough,"
Duan Yu said.
Duan Yu talked with the two for a while, told them to rest well, and then took his leave.
He went to Wang Mengluo's room.
"Mengluo, you mentioned Huanshi Water Pavilion, shouldn't you take me to see it now?"
Duan Yu stated his purpose directly.
"You want to see it so soon?"
Madam Wang said.
“Of course, the sooner the better,”
Duan Yu said.
“In that case, come with me.”
Madam Wang said, then walked out of the room. Duan Yu silently followed.
They arrived at a room, similar to the others. Madam Wang went in without stopping, turned a candlestick, and the door holding the candlestick flipped open. Madam Wang went in first.
Inside, there was a downward stone staircase. At the bottom, it was quite dark. Wang Mengluo suddenly spoke: “Everyone in the world only knows that the Murong family’s ‘Star Shift’ technique can turn the tables on their opponent, but they don’t know that the Murong family’s ability to do so relies on all the martial arts in the world.”
“What makes you say that, Mengluo?”
Duan Yu asked.
“Hmph, the Murong family’s ability to do so relies on the martial arts here,”
Wang Mengluo said.
Wang Mengluo suddenly took out a tinderbox and lit a wick on the stone wall. The flame flickered, and in an instant, the entire stone chamber was illuminated. Only then did Duan Yu see the whole room.
Duan Yu took a few steps, surveying the books on the shelves. They were truly dazzling. The shelves were clearly marked, divided into five directions: east, south, west, north, and center. He first went to the east shelf, where the first shelf was labeled "Central Plains, the Thirteen Major Sects of the East," from north to south: Shandong Penglai, Jinan Flying Knife, Jinling Jinsha, Jiangsu Salt Gang… etc.
Continuing forward, he reached the South Pavilion shelf, paying particular attention to the Dali Duan Clan. The label stated: "The Dali Duan Clan's Six Meridian Divine Sword is undoubtedly the best martial art in the world, but alas, I have no chance to see its face, a great regret…" Below were the words "lacking the One-Finger Divine Skill, a great regret," the writing blurred, indicating its antiquity. Given the dim light of the small room, the blurred writing was to be expected! Yi Chen was greatly surprised and continued to the bookshelf in the north section. The first shelf was prominently labeled: "Beggar Clan, the largest clan in the world. Beggar Clan disciples are all over the world. Everyone knows the two great martial arts of the
Beggar Clan: the Dog-Beating Staff Technique." Below were the essentials of the Dog-Beating Staff Technique and the key points of its practice, accompanied by vivid illustrations for clarity. Then there was another empty shelf, labeled: "Missing the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms Technique, a great pity." "Duan Zhengchun's techniques aren't here,"
Madam Wang said, noticing Duan Yu's attention. "By the way, husband, where did you learn the Lingbo Steps you used last time?"
"Guess!" Duan Yu
said with a wicked smile.
"Did you go to Wuliang Mountain?"
Madam Wang frowned and suddenly spoke.
"Exactly! I obtained my Lingbo Steps in Wuliang Mountain. The martial arts here should be from the caves of Wuliang Mountain. Of course, after I went there by chance, I didn't see these techniques,"
Duan Yu said.
"The martial arts here were indeed brought from the Wuliang Mountain cave. But I don't remember having the Lingbo Weibu manual there,"
Wang Mengluo said, frowning.
"That's because you didn't look carefully,"
Duan Yu simply replied. She didn't want to mention that Li Canghai had added these later.
"Then you take a look first. I'll go take a look from the side,"
Wang Mengluo said, walking aside.
Duan Yu immediately began looking at the manuals; he couldn't waste so many. He browsed through all the manuals, regardless of their type.
Duan Yu first looked at the Shaolin martial arts. An entire row was filled with Shaolin martial arts manuals, a whole line of Shaolin Temple's ultimate techniques and treasures, but at the end it said the Yi Jin Jing was missing. Actually, Duan Yu had his reasons for looking at these martial arts; he was certain he would obtain Wu Yazi's Wuxiang Divine Skill in the future. With the Wuxiang Divine Skill, he could have chosen not to learn these martial arts, but since the Linglong Chess Game hadn't started yet, he decided to memorize these martial arts first. After


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, it should be even more convenient to use in conjunction with the Formless Divine Skill. Duan Yu reads extremely fast, mostly skimming, but he's actually been searching for a martial art. He was looking for the "Star Shift" technique, but he was clearly disappointed to find it wasn't here.
"Mengluo, is there any martial art from the Murong family here?"
Duan Yu asked, walking up to Madam Wang.
"No! I knew you wanted to learn the Murong family's 'Star Shift.' Do you think Murong Bo would so easily reveal the technique? If they weren't my only relatives, I would never have shown them this martial art,"
Wang Mengluo said coldly, her tone filled with deep anger.
"What do you mean? I'd like to know,"
Duan Yu said.
"After I was abandoned by Duan Zhengchun, I moved all the secret manuals from Wuliang Mountain and established this Mandala Manor. As a woman managing so many manuals, of course I needed someone to help me. So I approached my only relative, the Murong family. But they were just wolves in sheep's clothing. For so many years, Murong Bo only used my Huanshi Water Pavilion as a place to read. Especially after Murong Bo's death, hmph, the Murong family even bullied my Mandala Manor,"
Wang Mengluo said.
"Mengluo, you're wrong. Murong Bo isn't dead!"
Duan Yu said.
"What! Not dead! Are you sure!"
Wang Mengluo said.
"Of course, he's currently at Shaolin Temple,"
Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.
"You mean he's hiding in Shaolin Temple? The Murong family is still fighting for their faint dream of restoring their kingdom. It's laughable, is the world so easily overthrown?"
Madam Wang said.
"Since there's no 'Star Shift' here, there should be martial arts from the Free and Unfettered Sect, right? Do you have the Lesser Formless Skill here?"
Duan Yu asked.
"You even know about the Lesser Formless Skill? It seems you really know a lot,"
Wang Mengluo said.
"These aren't secrets, but I know your Lesser Formless Skill is definitely incomplete,"
Duan Yu said.
"Since you know all this, why are you asking?"
Madam Wang said in surprise.
"Incomplete, and then I'll stop worrying about Wang Mengluo and start looking at the Lesser Formless Skill. I want it too. This time, a Tibetan monk came from Dali Kingdom. Kumārajīva said he wanted to exchange the Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts for the Six Meridians Divine Sword of Tianlong Temple. It's a pity. Others don't know. But I know that these so-called Seventy-Two Arts are the Lesser Formless Skill that Murong Bo passed on to Kumārajīva back then,"
Duan Yu said.
"How do you know that?"
Wang Mengluo's curiosity was piqued by Duan Yu.
"Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed! Want to know? Hehe. I'll tell you next time."
Duan Yu smiled wickedly.
Duan Yu memorized book after book with incredible speed. Even in modern society, his memory was terrifying. Now, having learned various internal energy cultivation techniques, his memory was even more formidable. Wang Mengluo's face was filled with astonishment. She watched as Duan Yu flipped through one book quickly, then immediately moved on to another.
"Husband, you can learn the martial arts by reading like this. The manuals are all here anyway, why are you in such a hurry?"
Madam Wang said with a smile.
"This is my forte. Let me tell you, when my martial arts weren't good, I was the world's number one thief. Speed memorization is a piece of cake,"
Duan Yu said.
"The world's number one thief! I've never heard of that,"
Wang Mengluo said in surprise.
"That's because you're ignorant. Alright, give me the Lesser Formless Skill later. Although you don't have the complete manual, a part of it is enough for me,"
Duan Yu said.
Seeing Duan Yu's insistence, Wang Mengluo immediately went to a bookshelf, took down a gold-embossed manual from the top, and handed it to Duan Yu.
Duan Yu took it without hesitation, his heart filled with excitement. Upon opening the first page of the gilded manual, Duan Yu's face broke into a wide smile.
Wang Mengluo, however, couldn't understand Duan Yu's excitement. She knew about this Wuxiang Divine Skill manual; it was just an incomplete copy.
In truth, their two encounters had already made Wang Mengluo infatuated with Duan Yu. His various sexual positions in bed provided her with endless pleasure, far surpassing anything Duan Zhengchun could offer. Those intimate poses stirred her heart just thinking about them. Therefore, Duan Yu didn't need to be so wary of her.
However, our Duan Yu was unaware of this. Having thoroughly studied Tianlong, Duan Yu had always suspected a secret within the novel—a secret he had researched in the side stories of Tianlong. That secret was the secret of the Xiaoyao Sect. The establishment of the Xiaoyao Sect, and its highest martial art: the Xiaoyao Technique!
The sheer skill of Tianshan Tong, "I Alone Am Supreme in the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies," already makes him an existence defying the heavens. "I Alone Am Supreme in the Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies," also known as "Eternal Youth and Longevity Technique," speaks volumes about its power. Duan Yu desperately wanted to learn this technique. However, Duan Yu knew that the Xiaoyao Sect possessed far more than just these superficial martial arts. It's said that all martial arts under heaven originated from Shaolin, but at this time, Shaolin's martial arts were far less powerful than those of the Xiaoyao Sect.
His goal was precisely the secret manual in his possession. Duan Yu believed that since he had come to Tianlong, he would definitely be able to unravel this mystery.
"Mengluo, I want to ask you a question, what exactly is Li Canghai to you!"
Duan Yu suddenly spoke to Wang Mengluo beside him.
"Li Canghai! How do you know Li Canghai!"
Upon hearing Duan Yu's words, Wang Mengluo's expression suddenly changed drastically. Her face turned deathly pale. Her expression was extremely cold, and her heart was trembling. How could Duan Yu know so many secrets? Wang
Mengluo absolutely refused to believe that the Langhuan Blessed Land in Wuliang Mountain would have any information about Li Canghai.
Duan Yu moved swiftly, using the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). He pressed a finger against Wang Mengluo's 'Zhangmen' acupoint, instantly freezing her in place.
"Mengluo, what do you mean by this?"
Duan Yu smiled wickedly, putting his arm around Wang Mengluo's waist.
"Where did you learn about Li Canghai?"
Wang Mengluo asked.
"Oh, so I can't know about Li Canghai? To be honest, Mengluo, who is Li Canghai to you? I really want to know. Is she your mother?" "
Duan Yu's fingers climbed onto Wang Mengluo's breasts as he spoke, his hands gently kneading them.
At this moment, Duan Yu truly wanted to know the relationship between Li Canghai and Wang Mengluo. This was perhaps the most complicated relationship in the entire Tianlong series. According to the deduction, Li Canghai should be Wang Mengluo's mother, but Duan Yu's sudden question had elicited such a strong reaction from Wang Mengluo. Therefore, Duan Yu was even more eager to know whether she was indeed Wang Mengluo's mother!
Although Wang Mengluo was making a series of soft moans from Duan Yu's mischievous hands, this time she truly remained silent and refused to answer his question. The more she acted this way, the more confused Duan Yu became.
Wang Yuyan's appearance was so similar to the jade carving in the Wuliang Mountain cave, and Wang Mengluo's secret manual was indeed taken from the Wuliang Mountain cave. Whether the deduction was true or not depended on Wang Mengluo's reply."
(Note! It's been a while since I've shouted anything, because I didn't want to waste everyone's VIP chapters. Now I'll shout it out, and everyone should understand by now. Now it's time to decide whether Li Canghai is a virgin or not. Everyone, please vote enthusiastically! Virgin or mature woman! Mother and daughter triple penetration! Or grandmother and granddaughter triple penetration? It all depends on your reactions!


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Wang Mengluo gritted her teeth and refused to tell Duan Yu. Duan Yu knew that unless he let her enjoy that soul-stirring taste again, he would hardly know the secret he wanted. His
hands went deep into Wang Mengluo's clothes, stroking her delicate skin.
He brought Wang Mengluo's head close to his, and then opened his mouth to kiss her. The domineering French kiss came again. Duan Yu's hands also caressed her breasts, changing them into various shapes.)
It took Duan Yu quite a while to release Wang Mengluo. Wang Mengluo gasped for breath, though she had already experienced Duan Yu's several domineering tongue kisses. Each experience still left her trembling deeply, a breathtaking beauty she could never forget.
"Mengluo, tell me the answer I want to know," Duan
Yu said, his right hand already on the sash of Wang Mengluo's robe, gently pulling one of the ropes.
Wang Mengluo trembled slightly, her alluring eyes fixed on Duan Yu. She didn't know how to answer; Li Canghai was a taboo for her, an unforgettable taboo.
"Husband, please… spare… me, I… won't… tell,"
Wang Mengluo gasped.
"Is that so? Are you sure you won't tell? Mengluo, then don't blame me. Don't worry, this time I will definitely let you reach the highest peak. I'll let you know what true enjoyment is!"
Duan Yu finished speaking and pulled the other rope, and Wang Mengluo's clothes immediately came undone.
However, Duan Yu didn't completely remove her clothes; he merely opened the middle, revealing Wang Mengluo's red silk bodice. Suddenly, a silver dagger appeared in Duan Yu's hand. He lightly slid the dagger along Wang Mengluo's body, starting with the hilt. Wang Mengluo's heart trembled; a sense of tension and an inexplicable excitement pierced her mind. Duan Yu's dagger reached the drawstring of Wang Mengluo's bodice, and with a light touch, one of the drawstrings snapped. However, Duan Yu didn't cut the other drawstring; instead, he moved the dagger to the top of the bodice, near the "Goddess Peak" (a point on the bodice). The icy sensation stimulated Wang Mengluo; she didn't know what Duan Yu was going to do.
Duan Yu's dagger lingered near the "Goddess Peak" for a while, then slid down, past Wang Mengluo's bodice, and reached the top of her skirt. The tip of the dagger turned, gently untying the knot. In no time, Wang Mengluo appeared completely disheveled before Duan Yu's eyes.
Wang Mengluo's skirt was half-open, hanging from one arm, and her bodice was also half-open, revealing her full breasts.
Her smooth thighs were exposed, and her small trousers had been pulled aside, revealing a dark, dense forest beneath. Duan Yu
had already put away the dagger; his lips pressed against Wang Mengluo's, and his left hand slipped inside her open breasts.
Wang Mengluo was already languidly moaning, her eyes filled with lust, and a large amount of fluid flowed from her dark forest. She looked at Duan Yu expectantly, longing for comfort. But Duan Yu continued his actions, determined to completely conquer this beauty before him.
His fingers brushed past the small piece of silk trousers, revealing her round, plump buttocks, and beneath the transparent fabric, the dark, slender, inverted triangle-shaped mons pubis was faintly visible, utterly alluring.
Duan Yu's right hand continued to knead Wang Mengluo's breasts, while his left hand brazenly slipped inside her panties, its fingers wandering and caressing around her vulva. He rubbed the two moist labia with his fingers, occasionally teasing her slightly protruding clitoris. His middle finger gently slid into the crevice of her vulva, provoking Wang Mengluo to the point that her body swayed slightly, and waves of lustful fluid flowed out, accompanied by soft moans.
"Oh...ah...so beautiful...you naughty young master...don't torture me...I...can't take it...ah...ah...faster..."
Duan Yu ripped open her small panties, revealing Wang Mengluo's delicate, snow-white body, her flat, smooth abdomen, and the mysterious garden below her abdomen covered with thick pubic hair. The dense pubic hair covered her alluring and mysterious vulva, with a thin, pink slit clearly visible in the middle.
Wang Mengluo's beautiful face, red lips and pink neck, firm and full breasts and rounded buttocks, first-class figure and proud measurements would make any man's heart flutter.
"Mengluo, come and serve me."
Duan Yu released Wang Mengluo's pressure points, but Wang Mengluo glared at him. Then she slowly squatted down, her hands trembling as she grasped Duan Yu's large and firm penis through his pants.
She pulled down Duan Yu's pants, revealing his large penis. Wang Mengluo knelt down, imitating the posture of a lamb kneeling to suckle, her jade hands grasping the erect and hot penis. First, she slowly stroked it back and forth, then gently licked the glans with her tongue, and then swallowed the whole fiery red sausage. Her slender hands were not idle either; they gently kneaded the two testicles under the penis, while her cherry-like mouth began to swallow and spit out Duan Yu's hot and firm penis, busy and happy.
"Mengluo, you're really good! Want it? If you want it, come and get it yourself," Duan Yu
said with a wicked smile. He then stripped off all his clothes.
Wang Mengluo spat out the enormous penis in her mouth, knowing she couldn't live without this wicked man before her.
Wang Mengluo's naked and alluring body straddled Duan Yu's waist. She leaned forward, raising her beautiful buttocks, her wet, lustful vulva aligned with his erect penis. Then, grasping his penis with her right hand and using her left index and middle fingers to part her labia, she slowly sat down. Unexpectedly, even just inserting the glans sent a jolt through Wang Mengluo 's body.
The weight combined with the pleasure of penetration made her cry out immediately. "Ugh!"
She braced herself against Duan Yu's firm chest, catching her breath. Duan Yu, quick-witted, stood up, embraced Wang Mengluo, and smoothly thrust the rest of his penis into her alluring vulva. This sudden action by Duan Yu brought Wang Mengluo's lust to another peak.
"Ah...you...husband...you're going to fuck Menglu to death...oh..." The two assumed the position of Guanyin sitting on a lotus, and Wang Menglu began to slowly sway her beautiful buttocks up and down, enjoying the long-lost pleasure of intercourse. They continued
this intercourse. After dozens of thrusts, Wang Menglu was drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily. She grasped her full breasts with both hands, kneading them incessantly, letting out excited moans as she relived the pleasure of male-female intercourse.
"Mmm...so beautiful...oh...it's been so long since I've felt this way...ah..." The beautiful Wang Menglu was no longer the dignified and virtuous woman she once was; now she was simply a thirsty, resentful woman yearning for someone to satisfy her inner desires. Wang Menglu's vaginal fluids flowed continuously from the entrance of her Peach Blossom Cave, soaking Duan Yu's pubic hair, her tight vagina causing Duan Yu to cry out in pleasure.
"Oh... Mengluo... I love you so much... Oh... Oh... Your pussy is so tight... It feels so good... It feels so good..." Indeed, although Wang Mengluo had given birth, her pussy was still tight.
Hearing Duan Yu's praise, coupled with the "plop" "plop" sounds of their genitals intercourse, Wang Mengluo's lust was aroused even more. She swayed her shapely buttocks up and down, her plump labia tightly gripping Duan Yu's penis. Duan Yu felt that with each thrust of Wang Mengluo's labia, it penetrated to the very tip. He thrust his abdomen, moving his penis to meet Wang Mengluo's pussy, while his hands also played with Huang Rong's swaying breasts.
While praising and playing with her, Wang Mengluo's tender nipples were teased until they were hard and erect. Her eyes were languid, her cherry lips slightly parted, and she gasped repeatedly, "Oh...so comfortable...so...so pleasurable...ah...it's...it's coming...oh...I can't...I can't take it anymore...oh...oh..." Wang Mengluo was overwhelmed by the tingling sensation, and in an instant, a large amount of lustful fluid gushed from her flower core.
But Duan Yu remained as hard as iron! Duan Yu withdrew his erection and looked at Wang Mengluo, who was lying limp and powerless on top of him. Duan Yu
gently kissed the sweat-drenched Huang Rong, using one hand to brush her disheveled hair and the other to caress her smooth, snow-white flesh.

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