A Thousand Years of Elegance Discussed in Laughter (Complete) - 18

Volume 26 The Shocking Changes at Red Tail, Chapter 4 The Beloved Daughter

Yi Tianhan asked, puzzled, "A trap? What do you mean?"
Long Feiyun lowered her voice and said, "Lei Zhen, Qiu Feng, and Senior Fu should be able to deal with Shinguji Ryugen, right?"
Yi Tianhan asked in surprise, "You think that kid Fu wants to ditch me and lead the group to Japan alone?"
Long Feiyun avoided answering and continued, "Senior Yi has been cultivating diligently on Yanxia Island for twenty years, not only mastering the Heavenly Thunder Without Error, but also creating the unparalleled technique of Water and Sky in One Color. But what about Senior Fu? He wants to fight..." Managing numerous affairs of Stone City, recruiting experts from all walks of life, and even personally handling minor tasks like gathering herbs—with all these factors at play, the outcome of the twenty-year agreement is self-evident.
Yi Tianhan readily smiled and said, "Haha, Fei Yun, although you are familiar with the anecdotes of the martial world and its stories, you are not entirely knowledgeable about the secrets of the Fist and Sword Unparalleled Sect. The Heaven-Defying Divine Palm and the Nine Dragon Control Techniques follow completely opposite paths. The former emphasizes intense fighting spirit, surging morale, and magnificent momentum, requiring constant arduous training and even..." The battle gradually accumulates. The latter emphasizes the artistic conception, the key being 'enlightenment'. Even if one indulges in nature and plays in the world, one can still reach the highest realm.
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly realized, "Since Senior Fu has the leisure to accompany his daughter to gather herbs, he must be very confident in the twenty-year agreement."
Long Feiyun hesitated, "But I always feel..."
Ren Xiaoyao gently stroked Long Feiyun's fragrant shoulder and smiled, "Alright, Feiyun, it's rare that we've escaped the hustle and bustle of the Central Plains and come to this peaceful and tranquil paradise. Don't think too much, just stay with..." Fengyi and Fengzi, seize this rare moment of leisure and enjoy life to the fullest… Once the duel between the two seniors is over, the trip to Fusang will follow immediately, and who knows how long it will be before we have any more free time.”
Yi Tianhan sighed softly, “Don’t worry, although Fu and I have been separated for twenty years, our brotherhood remains unchanged. I guarantee that no one on Chiwei Island will dare to lay a finger on us.”
At dinner time, Lin Yuxiu arrived late, and Nangong Fengyi couldn’t help but ask her with concern why.
Lin Yuxiu stretched languidly, her exquisite curves almost bursting forth, and said sweetly, "Xiuxiu picked up some seashells on the west beach, each one is so pretty."
Shui Furong smiled sweetly, and said in her deep, sexy voice, "Fifth Sister, you seem to be answering a different question."
Lin Yuxiu revealed a sweet and radiant smile, put her hands behind her back, making her breasts appear even more prominent, and moved her seductive gaze within Ren Xiaoyao's reach, saying coquettishly, "Big Brother, Xiuxiu made a gift with the seashells she picked up, that's why I'm late, see if you like it." As she spoke, her left hand came out from her sleeve, opening her slender and gentle hand, revealing a string of exquisite seashell bracelets.
Nangong Fengzi exclaimed, "Wow, it's so beautiful! Fifth Sister, can you give it to me?"
Lin Yuxiu's bright, jewel-like eyes darted around rapidly in their sockets. She said apologetically, "No, this is what Xiuxiu was going to give to Big Brother." Saying this, she moved closer to Ren Xiaoyao, almost throwing herself into his arms, and said softly, "Big Brother, what do you think? Do you like it?"
Ren Xiaoyao took it carefully and said happily, "Hmm, it's good. Xiuxiu is really skillful. Big Brother will definitely carry it with me from now on." He then put the seashell... With the bracelet on her left wrist, she rose from her seat, pulled out the chair beside her, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiuxiu. Come, sit down."
Nangong Fengzi chuckled sweetly, her beautiful eyes sparkling as she looked at Ren Xiaoyao. She said coquettishly, "Brother Xiaoyao, how about I make you one tomorrow so you can wear it on your right hand?"
Before Ren Xiaoyao could speak, Shui Furong raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but scold, "Silly boy, all you know is how to please Fengzi. What... what am I going to do?"
Everyone exchanged knowing smiles. Shui Furong was indeed prone to jealousy, not even sparing her own sisters.
Ren Xiaoyao laughed triumphantly, "Furong, if you really want to make something, then make me a necklace. However... while your pearl-diving skills are top-notch, you might not be able to handle these little trinkets."
Shui Furong gave him a charming glare and said sweetly, "Hmph, I'll make it! Don't underestimate me. Although I've never done this before, I can ask Fifth Sister for help." Lin Yuxiu shook her head vigorously, waving her hands, "No, no, no, actually Xiuxiu doesn't know how either. Douzi
taught me."
Gong Fengyi reached out and tousled her hair, revealing her captivating face. She said softly, "Douzi? Douzi, Senior Qiu's benefactor?"
Lin Yuxiu shrugged slightly, her expression alluring. "That's right, isn't he the servant who brought us tea this morning? Don't let his stutter fool you, his hands are incredibly nimble… Hehe, you might not believe me, but he's busy preparing gifts for his sweetheart." Her eyes shone like two stars reflected in autumn water, utterly captivating. Especially when she spoke, her gaze shifted with her expression, like ripples spreading across the water—who wouldn't be mesmerized?
Shui Furong chuckled, "Douzi's sweetheart? Who is she?"
Lin Yuxiu casually replied, "I think her name is Lei Ting... Yes, Senior Lei's daughter, Lei Ting."
Nangong Fengzi couldn't hide her surprise and exclaimed, "Lei Ting? No way! Just two hours ago I was catching butterflies with her at the foot of the mountain. She... she's one of the most beautiful women in Stone City. Douzi wanting to pursue her is like a toad trying to eat a swan."
Long Feiyun was slightly taken aback and asked with a smile, "What do you mean by 'one of the most beautiful women'?"
Lin Yuxiu chuckled, revealing her charming side, and explained, "The most beautiful girl on Chiwei Island is universally acknowledged as Senior Fu's adopted daughter. Lei Ting can't compare to her no matter how you look at her, so of course she can only be considered one of the most beautiful."
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, but before he could speak, Shui Furong seemed to intentionally interrupt him. She glanced at him seemingly unintentionally, then quickly swallowed the words she was about to say. Fortunately, Yi Tianhan spoke up in time: "Just who is Fu's adopted daughter?"
Lin Yuxiu said softly, "Her surname is Su, and as for her given name, Xiuxiu couldn't find out..."
Shui Furong hurriedly interrupted, "Oh dear, I'm hungry. Let's eat first, and then we can talk, okay?"
Yi Tianhan unintentionally helped Ren Xiaoyao, and said in a deep voice, "Furong, if you're hungry, then eat first. Xiuxiu, continue. I want to see what kind of girl Fu's precious adopted daughter is."
Ren Xiaoyao blinked, looking at Shui Furong with a smug smile, which made the latter grit her teeth and puff out her cheeks, almost breaking her chopsticks. However, she couldn't lash out in front of her master, so she just kicked Ren Xiaoyao hard under the table.
Lin Yuxiu took a sip of tea to moisten her throat and continued, "Miss Su is eighteen years old this year, and her beauty is beyond question. She even wears a veil when she goes out to avoid causing a commotion. She has been learning martial arts from Senior Fu since she was a child, and her swordsmanship is superb. She is also skilled in medicine, and many masters on the island have had their long-standing injuries and illnesses cured by her... Ah, Douzi even said that as long as a person is still alive, Miss Su is confident that she can bring them back to life."
Long Feiyun laughed and said, "So, Miss Su is quite the goddess of medicine. Xiaoyao, when Senior Fu and the others return to Chiwei Island, why don't we..." "Let Miss Su examine you. It would be best if she could remove the dozen or so scars you gained during the Battle of Xunfeng."
Shui Furong said urgently, "No..." She was about to speak when she suddenly remembered that the scars on Ren Xiaoyao's chest and back were indeed unsightly. Along the way, they had sought out famous doctors in various places to find ways to remove them. When they passed through Hua'e Valley, they had even consulted Wu Hanyu. Apart from the latter saying that it would take two or three years to slowly recuperate, no one else was able to do anything. If Miss Su's medical skills were really as miraculous as Douzi said, it might be worth a try.
Lin Yuxiu added, "Miss Su lives in Bijing Garden, which is not far from Jiulongzhai, so it's very convenient for her to come and go."
Ren Xiaoyao's heart stirred at the question, but he did not show it on his face and continued to eat.

Volume 26 The Shocking Change at Red Tail, Chapter 5: Reluctant Acceptance

After dinner, Ren Xiaoyao invited Long Feiyun out for a stroll. While enjoying the beautiful scenery of Stone City under the cover of night, Long Feiyun's doubts gradually dissipated.
Reaching a secluded spot, Ren Xiaoyao looked up at the stars and moon, his deep eyes gleaming with a sharp light. He sighed, "If only one day I could lay down all the burdens on my shoulders, and take Fengyi, Fengzi, Furong, Xiuxiu, and you with me to retire from the martial world, find a secluded paradise far from the hustle and bustle of the world, and live a free and carefree life, how wonderful that would be."
Long Feiyun adopted a charmingly attentive expression and said softly, "Actually, it's not just you. Father, Uncle Qin, Uncle Zhang, and many other brothers in the sect have also been looking forward to this day. But in the martial world, one is often not in control of one's own destiny. Since Heaven has bestowed upon you the mission of upholding justice, you should do your utmost to fulfill it. No matter how many thorns and obstacles lie ahead, no matter how powerful the enemies we face, I will do my best to help you and strive to bring about a peaceful and prosperous martial world.
" Ren Xiaoyao said in a deep voice, "There are still half a month until the twenty-year agreement. Perhaps we can do what we can within the limited time."
Long Feiyun's beautiful eyes sparkled as she softly said, "You mean..." Ren
Xiaoyao smiled and said, "With 100,000 Heavenly Army soldiers, 50,000 Beggar Clan members, 30,000 Green Forest heroes, plus Shaolin, the Four Great Families, the Five Great Sword Sects, and the Tang Clan of Sichuan, the Central Plains martial arts world is not lacking in manpower, but only in masters. Otherwise, Senior Dugu wouldn't have asked me to travel south to the sea and invite my master and Seniors Fu and Yi to come out of seclusion. So I was thinking that if we could persuade Seniors Lei and Qiu to return to the Central Plains, then our chances of defeating the Asura Sect and the Absolute Kill would increase even more."
Long Feiyun smiled sweetly, like a blooming flower, and said charmingly, "Hmm, that's a good suggestion. How about we divide the work..."
Ren Xiaoyao quickly said, "Senior Lei is yours, and I'll take care of Senior Qiu."
Long Feiyun gave him a charming sidelong glance, and said with a slight reproach, "Hmph, you know that Qiu Feng and Hentian are sworn enemies, yet Lei Zhen has never even been to the Central Plains, and you insist on pushing this hot potato onto me." This kind of charming and reproachful expression was rarely seen on her pretty face, making her all the more captivating. Ren
Xiaoyao pretended to be serious and said, "Oh dear, my dear Long, don't you always take on the most difficult tasks? What, have you become timid after regaining your feminine charm?"
Long Feiyun couldn't resist showing her girlish shyness, lowering her head to avoid his burning gaze. Ren Xiaoyao took the opportunity to pull Long Feiyun into his arms, biting her crystal earlobe, and teasingly asked, "Tell me, what are the Three Obediences and Four Virtues?"
Long Feiyun felt weak all over from his embrace, and murmured, "Before marriage, obey your father; after marriage, obey your husband..." As she said this, her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head slightly, whispering, "But... but we're not married yet." "
Ren Xiaoyao, taking advantage of the situation, grabbed Long Feiyun's soft hands from behind and whispered, 'What difference does it make? You'll be my woman sooner or later anyway.'
Long Feiyun instantly blushed with shyness, giving him a captivating glance with her beautiful eyes, her lips curving into a smile as she said, 'You...you still bring that up? I told you I hadn't mastered...I hadn't mastered the Innate Supreme Qi...'
Her words trailed off as Ren Xiaoyao sealed her fragrant, red lips with his kiss.
Instinctively, Long Feiyun bit her lip shyly, trying to stop Ren Xiaoyao, but ultimately, she shyly and hesitantly parted her teeth, awkwardly responding to her lover's wet kiss.
Ren Xiaoyao pushed aside her lips..." His delicate teeth, slightly parted, enveloped the fragrant, tender tongue of the young girl, who seemed to both resist and welcome him, and he sucked and licked it wildly. He felt the sweet aroma of her mouth, the sweetness of her nectar, and the fragrance of orchids and musk wafting towards him, further stimulating his desire and igniting his lust.
Long Feiyun's cherry-like mouth was sealed, and her pretty little nose involuntarily let out soft moans. Her delicate nose hummed repeatedly, a mixture of protest and pleasure. Her smooth tongue passionately intertwined and rolled with Ren Xiaoyao's, her hot body twisting and turning, seemingly responding to Ren Xiaoyao's advances. Invasion.
Ren Xiaoyao held Long Feiyun's soft, warm body tightly, feeling her firm, full, and elastic virgin breasts rise and fall rapidly under his pressure. His hands wantonly kneaded her plump buttocks, his strong fingers sinking completely into the tender flesh, squeezing lightly or heavily, savoring the fleshy texture and elasticity of her beautiful buttocks.
Long Feiyun had already changed into women's clothing, and her full, snow-white thighs and buttocks under the skirt were being enjoyed by Ren Xiaoyao's large hands. Her round, smooth buttocks were being gently caressed, slowly kneaded, and forcefully... The kneading, the peeling, the squeezing, the back-and-forth rubbing—all these sensations made her both anxious and ashamed. But the pleasure of being caressed by a man made her subconsciously part her jade-like legs slightly. The hot fingers occupying her beautiful buttocks took the opportunity to probe deeper, softer into her lower body.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the distance. Startled, Long Feiyun hurriedly broke free from Ren Xiaoyao's embrace and retreated to the side, frantically trying to straighten her clothes. Just as she smoothed her disheveled hair, an old man and a young woman approached from the end of the road. Leading the way was none other than Lei Zhen.
"Young Master Ren, Miss Long," Lei Zhen laughed heartily, taking the initiative to greet her.
"Senior Lei, and this is…" Ren Xiaoyao returned the greeting with a bow, his gaze falling on the charming, pitiful young woman behind Lei Zhen. She wore a purple floral-embellished dress, her hair tied in a simple bun. Her figure was graceful, her beauty exquisite, as pure and lovely as a lotus flower in the water.
"Hehe, this is my daughter, Ting'er." Lei Zhen glanced meaningfully at Ren Xiaoyao and introduced, "She said she was feeling a bit bored tonight, so I, as her father, accompanied her out for a stroll. What about you two?"
"Nothing... nothing at all, just a walk..." Even the exceptionally clever Long Feiyun, embarrassed and shy, blurted out such an obvious lie.
"Hahaha, we won't disturb your romantic evening." Lei Zhen, being an experienced man, immediately understood the situation from Long Feiyun's demeanor and expression. With that, he pulled Lei Ting away quickly.
Coincidentally, as they passed each other, a pale green silk handkerchief suddenly slipped from Lei Ting's sleeve, landing right at Ren Xiaoyao's feet.
"Miss, this is yours." Ren Xiaoyao picked it up without hesitation, leaped after Lei Ting, and gracefully handed the handkerchief back to her.
"Young...Young Master Ren, thank you. " Lei Ting, her face filled with joy and appreciation, glanced at him gratefully, then gently tucked the handkerchief into her bosom. Her gentle and graceful demeanor was quite different from Long Feiyun's strong personality, possessing a unique charm that made her irresistible. "
No need to thank me, it's my duty," Ren Xiaoyao replied with a smile, secretly thinking that despite his seemingly simple appearance, Lei Ting had excellent taste; she was indeed a beauty among beauties.
After Lei Zhen and Lei Ting had walked away, Long Feiyun suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, "Hehe, this little girl is quite interesting."
Ren Xiaoyao said calmly, "You mean she deliberately left the handkerchief behind so I could pick it up and return it to her?"
Long Feiyun said leisurely, "What, you figured it out?"
Ren Xiaoyao laughed heartily, proudly saying, "Back in the day, I strolled around Hangzhou, and after half an hour, the streets were littered with handkerchiefs. Do you believe me?"
Long Feiyun asked with interest, "Oh, did you pick it up?"
Ren Xiaoyao feigned helplessness and joked, "Hehe, back then I had Fengyi in my left hand and Fengzi in my right, what was I going to pick up? My feet?" Long
Feiyun couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle, asking curiously, "You've condescended to do this today, have you taken a fancy to this young lady?"
Ren Xiaoyao grew more and more fond of her, teasingly saying, "Do you think I'm a lecherous scoundrel, taking every one I see?"
Long Feiyun glared at him fiercely and said irritably, "Isn't that right? Since your debut, every beautiful woman you've met even once has become your subject. In the past two years, only Tang Yan and Qianyun have escaped, but they're both already taken, so..." She deliberately dragged out her words, pressing, "Your motives tonight are very suspicious."
Ren Xiaoyao turned around gracefully, his gaze fixed intently on Long Feiyun's flawless, flower-like face. He spoke slowly and deliberately, his expression serious: "Let me tell you, there is no woman in the world who can make me fall in love at first sight, except—Yun'er of the Five Blessings Teahouse." (

Chapter 6 of Volume 26: The Shocking Change at Red Tail, The Tragic Defilement)

Long Feiyun's beautiful eyes shone with a fiery light. She looked up at him sideways, slightly annoyed, and said, "You're so glib, always talking nonsense."
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled, "What I said is the truth. Do you not believe my sincerity, or do you doubt your own beauty?"
Long Feiyun was speechless at his question. She changed the subject, saying, "Why are you deliberately trying to please me for no reason? Do you want to keep Lei Ting by your side, but are afraid that Furong and the others won't agree, and want me to be your intermediary?"
Ren Xiaoyao said calmly, "To be honest, I have no interest in Lei Ting whatsoever."
Long Feiyun blinked her bright, clear eyes, looking at Ren Xiaoyao with suspicion.
Ren Xiaoyao said in a deep voice, "The woman who can accompany me must not only have a stunning appearance, but more importantly, inner qualities."
Long Feiyun was slightly taken aback and murmured, "Inner qualities?"
Ren Xiaoyao explained, "For example, Fengyi is noble and elegant, and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting; Fengzi is an optimist, and there is no 'sorrow' in her heart, and she is especially good at making mechanisms; Furong is a bit capricious, but her cooking skills are unparalleled; Xiuxiu is innocent and carefree, and can even communicate with animals. As for you..." He chuckled and shrugged casually, "Originally, I was useless, but fortunately, my memory is good, and my martial arts are not bad either, so I can barely be considered a peerless beauty."
Long Feiyun's expression froze slightly, then she said angrily, "You...you lecher...so this is how you see people." After saying that, she raised her slender hand to strike Ren Xiaoyao, looking like she was determined not to give up.
Ren Xiaoyao dodged and chuckled, "Come on, you think you can get close to me? Dream on. " "
Long Feiyun stamped her foot and scolded, "You...you don't run away, I'll tear you apart!"
The two shouted and chased each other, quickly disappearing into the boundless night.
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The next day, Ren Xiaoyao, at Lei Zhen's invitation, brought a group of women to attend the "Wai Lang" gathering.
After Fu Longyuan went into seclusion on Coconut Island, countless extraordinary people came to serve him. Over the years, the number of young men and women on the island gradually increased, and unnecessary disputes often arose due to love troubles. Fu Longyuan simply adopted the customs of the Western Regions and held a "Wai Lang" gathering every six months. The so-called "Wai Lang" is when a young girl goes to lean on her lover, presents her gifts, and invites him to dance. If both parties are in love, they will be engaged for life, somewhat similar to the bonfire party in the Tianji Sect's hunting ceremony.
The venue is located on the south shore beach, where the scenery is the best on Chiwei Island, especially at night, when the sea breeze is refreshing, the moonlight is tender, and the water and sky merge into one, which can especially stir the hearts of young girls in spring. In the evening
, Young men and women from the island arrived at the venue one after another. The men were impeccably dressed and radiant, while the women were also meticulously groomed, each adorned with jade hairpins and gold bracelets, precious ornaments, brocade sleeves and floral skirts, and embroidered shoes, looking dazzlingly beautiful.
As dusk deepened, a crescent moon rose from the horizon.
Lei Zhen, who was presiding over the event, waved his hand, and a large bonfire immediately blazed in the center of the venue. Nearly a hundred young men and women came from all directions, dancing gracefully around the bonfire. The elders, on the other hand, ate and drank heartily at the viewing table, chatting and laughing heartily from time to time, creating a joyous scene.
Qiu Feng looked up at the starry sky and sighed with regret, "Speaking of which, Miss is of marriageable age. It's a pity she's not on the island, otherwise this marriage ceremony would definitely be more lively than usual." Lei Zhen stroked his beard and laughed, "
Hahaha, Old Qiu, you're mistaken. Miss Su's beauty is renowned far and wide. Ordinary men, upon seeing her unparalleled radiance, wouldn't dare to glance at her twice. Who would dare to be her lover?"
Qiu Feng smiled and said, "Not on the island, but that's not necessarily true..." As he spoke, his gaze turned to Ren Xiaoyao.
Normally, Ren Xiaoyao would have put on a confident expression and made a few feigned words of humility. But now, with Shui Furong sitting beside him, having bumped him hard with her elbow, and her two menacing gazes seeming to devour him, Ren Xiaoyao was forced to chuckle dryly and scratch his head, saying, "I've long heard of Miss Su's unparalleled beauty and refined elegance. I, Xiaoyao, am of limited talent and learning, and dare not have any extravagant hopes. I only hope that Heaven will favor me and grant me the opportunity to see her beauty."
Lei Zhen, adopting the air of an experienced man, said casually, "In my life, I've met countless people, but I've never seen a young talent like Young Hero Ren, who is both refined and skilled in martial arts. If I may be so bold as to say this, if Miss were to give herself to anyone other than Young Hero Ren, I, Lei Zhen, would be the first to object." He was outspoken, and after several large bowls of wine, he blurted out whatever came to mind. Ren
Xiaoyao looked embarrassed and was about to speak when Shui Furong pinched his ribs, causing him to wince in pain and remain silent.
Long Feiyun quickly changed the subject, saying, "Senior Qiu, Douzi is here tonight too, right?"
Mentioning Douzi, Qiu Feng immediately put down his wine bowl and said happily, "Yes, that silly boy spent most of yesterday on the beach, saying he wanted to make a seashell bracelet for his sweetheart." Soft, melodious music filled the air .
Many young women approached their chosen ones, untied their sashes, and placed them around their necks. Couples then began to sing and dance, their voices ringing out in joyful laughter.
Among them, the most eye-catching were Lei Ting and Shao Yijia, the daughter of "Eastern Sea Flying Eagle" Shao Qingwei. While their beauty didn't quite match that of Nangong Fengyi or Nangong Fengzi, they were still considered beauties, each smile and subtle movement drawing the attention and excitement of every young man in the room. The older generation watching... The experts whispered amongst themselves, speculating who would win the hearts of the two women.
Nangong Fengyi and Nangong Fengzi, born into a family that strictly adhered to etiquette, had never encountered such a joyous and unrestrained scene. With songs filling their ears and hearts overflowing with emotion, and having drunk a few cups of the island's homemade sake at Ren Xiaoyao's urging, their pretty faces flushed slightly, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
Ren Xiaoyao pulled Long Feiyun aside and whispered with a smile, "Hey, now that you're dressed as a man, not only the other girls, but even Lei Ting might not be able to tell. Let's see how you handle it when they give you a brocade ribbon later." Long Feiyun
, her delicate cherry lips slightly parted, feigned nonchalance as she said, "It's alright, I'm not..."
Suddenly, the music stopped, then intensified. Shao Yijia, embracing Peng Junming, the island's notorious playboy, stepped aside. The remaining men and women, still singing and dancing, dispersed hand in hand. Lei Ting gracefully turned a few times, holding a splendid brocade ribbon in both hands, and walked slowly towards the VIP seats.
Everyone looked surprised. Ren Xiaoyao stole a glance at Long Feiyun, thinking there was bound to be a good show this time, and couldn't help but feel a secret thrill, secretly chuckling as he held his wine bowl.
Lei Ting then walked and sang: "My dear lover, come out quickly! I'm looking for you!" "
Ren Xiaoyao heard her soft, gentle voice, and his ears rang. He admired her voice but also felt sorry for Long Feiyun. It wasn't enough that she had hurt Liu Qianyun; now she had also made Lei Ting fall in love in vain.
Suddenly, Lei Ting's slender hand gently touched his shoulder, and the brocade ribbon was looped around his neck. She gently pulled it upwards, and Ren Xiaoyao was slightly startled, realizing that Lei Ting had chosen him!
The crowd cheered and sang loudly. Men and women rushed forward to congratulate the two.

Chapter 7 of Volume 26, The Shocking Change of the Red Tail, The Tragic Defilement, The Passionate Lovers.

Even the most intelligent Ren Xiaoyao was at a loss for words at this moment. He stammered, "Miss Lei, I..."
Lei Ting smiled sweetly, raised her pretty face, and said charmingly, "Young Master Ren, come on, dance with me." Without saying another word, she pulled Ren Xiaoyao and walked towards the center of the dance hall."
Ren Xiaoyao was in a state of utter confusion. He frantically tried to signal to his "beautiful wives" for help, but Long Feiyun just blinked, looking on with a smug expression. Nangong Fengyi shrugged, indicating she was at a loss. Shui Furong and Lin Yuxiu laughed uproariously. Shui Furong, hands on her hips, widened her almond-shaped eyes, which seemed to say, "Hmph, flirting in front of me, just wait till we get back, I'll teach you a lesson."
A chorus of comments arose around him: "Look, they're such a perfect match!" "Yes, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven!" "Wow, even their bracelets are identical."
Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly, and upon closer inspection, he was shocked. Lei Ting was wearing a seashell bracelet on her right wrist, presumably a gift from Douzi. In this awkward setting of a lovemaking gathering, their bracelets, one on each side, were almost indistinguishable in style and material, like tokens of love, making it impossible not to misunderstand.
A gentle sea breeze and hazy moonlight—it was the perfect setting for romance. If Ren Xiaoyao were to hold Miss Su's soft, delicate body, her faint fragrance filling his nostrils, he would surely feel his soul adrift, unsure whether he was in a dream or in heaven. Unfortunately, Ren Xiaoyao felt nothing for Lei Ting in his arms. Rather than dancing, he was like a puppet on strings, completely at her mercy. Lei Ting quickly noticed something amiss and softly asked, "Young Master Ren, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly replied, "No…no, I just feel stuffy."
Lei Ting lifted her head from his embrace and softly said, "In that case, shall we go a little further away?"
Ren Xiaoyao was more than happy to oblige and nodded repeatedly.
The two walked hand in hand along the beach toward the woods. As soon as they reached a secluded spot, before Ren Xiaoyao could speak, Lei Ting took two steps back, bowed deeply to him, and said softly, "Young Master Ren, I'm sorry to have troubled you. I had no choice but to give you the brocade belt." Her tone was gentle and pleasant, filled with heartfelt apology. Ren Xiaoyao was completely bewildered by her and asked in astonishment, "Miss Lei, you mean..."
Lei Ting interrupted, "Douzi wants to pursue me, but I don't like him. And...and my father owes Uncle Qiu a favor and wants to marry me off to him..." As she spoke, her eyes became slightly red and swollen, as if she was about to cry. She said with a hint of resentment, "I...it's not that I'm confident in my beauty, it's just that Douzi...Douzi even stutters when he speaks. How can I entrust my life's most important matter to...to him?"
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly realized that he had been used by Lei Ting and had become her shield for no reason. Actually, thinking about it, it made sense. Although Douzi was honest and kind, he was also a bit slow and simple-minded. If Lei Ting married him, it would be a mismatch, to put it nicely, or a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.
Lei Ting blushed slightly, lowered her head and sighed softly, "I know that you, Young Hero Ren, are a renowned young hero in the martial arts world, and you are surrounded by beautiful women. I... I don't want to compete with them, but... I just want to ask you to help me, to help me get through this crisis." As she spoke, two crystal tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
Ren Xiaoyao, who couldn't bear to see a woman cry, immediately panicked and frantically tried to comfort her, saying, "Miss Lei, don't cry. Tell me how you want me to help you, and I'll do whatever it takes if it's within my power."
Lei Ting's beautiful eyes lit up, and she smiled through her tears, saying, "Really? Young Master Ren, you're really willing to help me?"
Ren Xiaoyao took out a brocade belt and said happily, "Putting everything else aside, I have to agree just for this."
Lei Ting's pretty face, still wet with tears, showed a joyful and shy expression. Her beautiful eyes blinked as she stared at him, clapping her hands and saying, "Great! With Young Master Ren on my side, there's hope for my lifelong happiness!"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said softly, "Excuse my bluntness, but may I ask Miss Lei..." "Who is Mother's beloved?"
Lei Ting gently stroked her breasts and said sweetly, "To be honest, I don't find any of the men on Chiwei Island appealing. However, I believe that marriage is predestined, and Heaven will grant me a beautiful love."
Ren Xiaoyao actually wanted to treat this innocent little girl as a younger sister, and asked with a smile, "How do you plan for me to help you?"
Lei Ting said softly with a touch of coquettishness, "I don't know either, I've never experienced anything like this... Anyway, it would be best if Douzi could give up."
Ren Xiaoyao thought that dispelling Douzi's thoughts would be easy, but it would be unfair to Qiu Feng. He should first take precautions and try to stall for time, and let nature take its course in the future. So he said, "How about this, we'll act a little more intimate later, and I believe Douzi won't bother you for a while. As for the rest, we'll take it one step at a time."
The two returned to the venue and indeed, they were inseparable, just like a couple deeply in love. Although Douzi was heartbroken, she still had some self-awareness and awkwardly retreated to the side, hanging her head and remaining silent. Seeing his sorrowful and dejected appearance, Ren Xiaoyao felt a pang of pity, but he also knew that a short, sharp pain was better than a long, drawn-out one. Rather than letting him wallow in unrequited love for Lei Ting, it was better to extricate himself in time and find his own true love.
Finally, the Weilang Festival ended, and Ren Xiaoyao escorted Lei Ting back to her boudoir before returning to his residence, his heart pounding with anxiety.
Before even entering, they could hear Shui Furong chattering away, "Hmph, when that idiot comes back, I'll skin him alive and tear him to pieces! You're not allowed to stop me, or I'll fight anyone who tries!"
Nangong Fengyi advised, "Third Sister, Xiaoyao is just playing along, let him off the hook."
Long Feiyun chimed in, "That's right, it's obvious Lei Ting took the initiative. Xiaoyao can't just sit there like an idiot and embarrass the girl in public." Shui Furong persisted,
"Hmph, don't think I didn't see it. From the moment Lei Ting entered the venue, that idiot was exchanging glances with her, clearly trying to seduce the young lady. You've all been kept in the dark!"
“No way! ” Nangong Fengzi said urgently. “Brother Xiaoyao isn’t that kind of person.”
Lin Yuxiu said sweetly, “That’s right, I believe in Big Brother too.”
Shui Furong said irritably, “If a fool could resist such beauty, he wouldn’t be a dashing thief!”
Ren Xiaoyao was about to go inside to explain when a series of clattering sounds suddenly came from inside the room. Shui Furong had started smashing furniture and utensils. Through the half-open lattice window, she could be seen angrily picking up teacups, porcelain plates, and vases and throwing them hard on the ground. Nangong Fengyi and Long Feiyun stepped forward to stop her, but Shui Furong used her extraordinary palm technique to smash the surrounding tables and chairs to pieces, preventing them from getting close.
Ren Xiaoyao knew that if he went back now, things would only get worse, so he simply turned around and left, planning to wait until the second watch of the night before sneaking back to Shui Furong’s room to explain to her slowly in bed.
Bathed in the hazy moonlight, he wandered aimlessly nearby, unknowingly arriving at a secluded and elegant pavilion. The plaque above the entrance prominently displayed the three characters "Bijing Garden." (

Volume 26: The Shocking Change at Red Tail, Chapter 8: Aphrodisiac Passion)

"Bijing Garden? It seems to be Miss Su's boudoir." Ren Xiaoyao's thoughts stirred slightly. "Since I have nothing else to do, I might as well go in and take a look. Anyway, it's not lit up inside, so the maids are probably not there." He was used to entering houses by passing through walls, so he easily opened the gate and slipped into Bijing Garden.
The fragrance of flowers wafted towards him. Ren Xiaoyao noticed that the windowsills were filled with many flowers and various bonsai trees. Although he couldn't see them clearly, he could sense their exquisite and unique charm.
By the moonlight streaming through the window, Ren Xiaoyao focused his gaze and carefully examined the furnishings in Bijingyuan. The spacious room was filled with suites of tables and armchairs made of catalpa wood on both sides of the walls. Not only were they exquisitely carved, but the parts were also connected tightly and seamlessly, as if they were carved from a single piece of wood. The backs and sides of the chairs were also inlaid with marble, with clear and rounded lines, elegant and beautiful, giving people a refined and tranquil atmosphere away from the hustle and bustle.
On the left and right walls were two couplets. The left one read: "Old man with white hair, holding a halberd, riding a seahorse, fighting against bandits and lilies, returning to court in triumph, worthy of being a general and elder statesman." The right one read: "Red maiden, adorned with a gold hairpin and silver flowers, surpassing peonies and peonies five times over, Cistanche deserticola emerging from her chamber, like a celestial fairy." After reading them, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but admire them. The brilliance of these couplets lay in their natural integration of the names of more than ten kinds of Chinese medicinal herbs. The antithesis was perfect, and the imagery was humorous and vivid. Not only were they elegant and easy to recite, but they also perfectly matched the identity of the Bijingyuan mistress as a skilled and compassionate healer.
Ren Xiaoyao entered the inner room, and an increasingly rich and delicate fragrance assaulted his nostrils. It resembled osmanthus but was not osmanthus, resembled orchid but was not orchid; its scent refreshed his lungs and invigorated his spirit.
Seeing that the inner room was sealed off, Ren Xiaoyao, unconcerned about being discovered, simply closed the door and lit a tinderbox. He saw a brocade bed and green felt rug, palace lanterns and painted screens. Scrolls depicting landscapes filled the room; the yellowed paper, the inscriptions still vivid, were all treasures from various dynasties. Various jade and emerald-made traditional Chinese medicine tools were displayed everywhere, easily within reach, showing that Miss Su, even while resting in her boudoir, did not forget to study medicine.
On the corner of the table were several medical books and a few unfinished prescriptions. Ren Xiaoyao casually glanced through them, noticing the detailed annotations in the medical books and the neat and elegant handwriting in the prescriptions. He couldn't help but admire: What a wise and intelligent young woman! He wished he could meet her immediately. At the stirrings of her emotions, she was immediately inspired to write: "The mica screen opens, the pearl curtain closes, the wind scatters the sandalwood fragrance. Parting sorrow weighs heavily, golden threads weave flowing yellow, cypress shadows and cassia branches intertwine, calmly rising, playing in the mercury pond. Forsythia stalks crane their necks, startled by the passing of midsummer, the coolness seeps through the mint-scented garment. A crescent moon hangs on the vine, an ordinary mountain night, a dream of sleeping on the battlefield. Already light on her makeup, she lives alone in an empty room. She wants to mend the broken string but cannot, the aconite turns white, the bitterest of all is the separation of ginseng and sandalwood. Angelica! The dogwood ripens, the earth grows old, the chrysanthemums wither."
The poem cleverly uses the names of twenty-four Chinese medicinal herbs to vividly portray the image of a young woman in the throes of first love. The poem perfectly expresses her longing for her lover who is far away on the battlefield, while subtly reminding Miss Su, "You are of marriageable age, it is time to seek your own true love."
Strangely enough, Miss Su seems to have a special fondness for all kinds of fragrances. Her hibiscus-scented tents, embroidered quilts and brocade beds go without saying, even the ink she uses exudes a unique, clear and elegant fragrance. Before writing, Ren Xiaoyao was still puzzled about how to explain this to the women, but after finishing a poem called "Man Ting Fang", he instantly forgot all his worries.
The ink on the inscription wasn't even dry when Ren Xiaoyao's mischievous thoughts returned. He decided to go all in, taking out a piece of Xiaoyao stationery and writing: "I have long admired Miss Su's unparalleled beauty and intelligence, and I admire her greatly. Tonight, I mistakenly entered her boudoir, feeling deeply abrupt. Therefore, I spontaneously composed 'Man Ting Fang' as a gift, hoping you will accept it with a smile to forgive my mistake—Xiaoyao."
Having finished, Ren Xiaoyao reluctantly left the bedroom. Just as he stepped out, he suddenly felt a pause in his steps, as if something was blocking his way. Ren Xiaoyao was slightly surprised. He clearly remembered that there shouldn't have been anything else at the door when he came in. Picking it up, he saw it was a jade bottle with a shimmering green hue, on which were written the three large characters "Xiao Hun Xiang" (meaning "Soul-Stealing Incense")—undoubtedly Miss Su's handwriting.
Knowing her fondness for fragrances, Ren Xiaoyao guessed that she must have inadvertently left it behind before leaving. His interest was immediately piqued, and without thinking, he opened it. A delicate, sweet fragrance wafted into his nostrils, hitting him right in the head. Ren Xiaoyao felt completely refreshed, his internal organs indescribably comfortable. He thought to himself, "Since I found it, it must be fate. It would be too heartless to put it back... Hehe, I might as well take it; it'll make the trip worthwhile."
Leaving the Bijing Garden, Ren Xiaoyao looked up and realized the moon was high in the sky.
Walking along the flower path, he encountered two women. Upon closer inspection, he realized that besides Lei Ting and Shao Yijia, who else could it be?
Ren Xiaoyao stepped forward and greeted them, "Miss Lei, Miss Shao, it's getting late, what brings you two here..."
Shao Yijia giggled and interrupted, "Isn't Young Hero Ren also wandering the streets? Oh, I know, you and Ting'er made plans, right... Hehe, you should be together after the Lovers' Gathering, why wait until midnight?"
Ren Xiaoyao felt rather embarrassed and said with a forced smile, "Miss Shao, you misunderstand."
Shao Yijia said sweetly, "Oh dear, you two don't need to pretend. I was wondering why Tingting wouldn't sleep, so I came out with her for a walk. Turns out she's going to meet Young Hero Ren... Alright, alright, I won't bother you anymore." Saying this, she winked at Lei Ting and ran off with a giggle.
Ren Xiaoyao apologized to Lei Ting, "I'm sorry, I've caused you to be misunderstood by Miss Shao."
Lei Ting said softly, "It's alright, we're just acting anyway, one more scene won't make a difference."
Ren Xiaoyao secretly groaned. The women didn't know the whole story. If Shao Yijia exaggerated the matter and spread rumors tomorrow morning, it would inevitably escalate to an uncontrollable point. It seemed that only by rushing back to his residence and apologizing could he appease his "wives'" anger and prevent trouble at home.
"Miss Lei, I have something to do... Ah!" Halfway through his sentence, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly felt a surge of heat rising rapidly in his dantian, and his chest, abdomen, limbs, head, face, and neck were all burning hot.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Lei Ting asked with concern when she saw sweat beading on his forehead, panting, and his nostrils flaring, his expression extremely unnatural.
"I... I'm... fine," Ren Xiaoyao said, his voice trembling as he forced himself to speak. At this moment, his whole body was burning, as if he were being steamed in a steamer. He couldn't even move properly, let alone walk steadily.
"This... what should we do?" Lei Ting, being a young girl, was flustered by this sudden change and didn't know what to do. She hurriedly helped Ren Xiaoyao up and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
Ren Xiaoyao was still wondering why his body was in such a strange state when he suddenly touched Lei Ting's soft, fragrant body. Instantly, his blood surged, and his desire surged like a tide. He couldn't help but pull her into his arms and lean down to kiss her lips.
Lei Ting struggled symbolically for a moment, then nestled in his arms like a kitten, murmuring, "Young Master Ren, you...you...you want me, don't you?"
Ren Xiaoyao, though confused, was struck dumb by her words. He froze, quickly releasing her and taking three steps back, his voice hoarse, "No, no, go away!" His heart was filled with panic. The jade bottle didn't contain any perfume, but—an incredibly potent aphrodisiac!
Lei Ting, unaware of the truth, thought that although he was aroused, he was mindful of her reputation and refrained from any improper actions. She was deeply grateful and leaned half her body against Ren Xiaoyao, murmuring, "If...if you really like me, I can...I can give it to you."
Seeing Lei Ting's flushed cheeks, indescribably beautiful and adorable, her beautiful eyes brimming with spring-like desire, Ren Xiaoyao was instantly overcome with lust and reached out to untie her clothes.
The desires of men and women are inherent in human nature. Ren Xiaoyao, always dashing and charming, had his innate lust aroused by the intoxicating fragrance, making it even more intense. Even with his conscious efforts to suppress it, he couldn't control the restless heat in his heart.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Ren Xiaoyao's mind like lightning: No, no! Ren Xiaoyao, you can't, because of a momentary lapse of judgment, take Lei Ting's virginity and destroy her bright future! In the crucial moment when forgetting
was intertwined with reason, Lei Ting let out a soft moan and threw herself into Ren Xiaoyao's arms.
His defenses completely crumbled…

Volume Twenty-Six: The Shocking Change at Red Tail, Chapter Nine: Hibiscus in First Bloom,

Wushan Clouds and Rain, Soul and
Spirit Lost. Ren Xiaoyao was lost in thought, unaware of his surroundings.
When he awoke in the morning, he found himself lying on a soft brocade bed draped with a lotus-colored gauze, surrounded by a mess of clothes and fragments. Beside him lay a alluringly curvaceous, naked woman—none other than Lei Ting, with whom he had spent the entire night. Gazing at her face, as serene as a begonia in spring sleep, and her body, as radiant as a hibiscus in first bloom, Ren Xiaoyao was filled with remorse. How could he have lost control at that crucial moment and committed such a shameful act of humiliation against a young girl?
Lei Ting stretched languidly in the covers, opened her beautiful eyes, and murmured, "You're awake. Did you sleep well?"
Ren Xiaoyao scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "Last night...last night we..." Lei
Ting suddenly became incredibly shy and murmured sweetly, "You bad boy, how dare you...how dare you say that? The first time, the second time...basically, you tormented me to death!"
Ren Xiaoyao realized something was wrong. Judging from Lei Ting's expression, she had clearly experienced the benefits of intimacy. If she started clinging to him every day, things would be terrible. Suddenly,
he heard footsteps outside the door, followed by Shao Yijia's voice: "Tingting, are you there?"
Ren Xiaoyao was shocked and quickly signaled Lei Ting to be quiet. Lei Ting smiled languidly, nodded shyly, and wrapped her plump, snow-white arms tightly around Ren Xiaoyao's back. She whispered in his ear, her breath sweet as orchids, "Yijia is my closest sister. Even if someone finds out, it's nothing."
Ren Xiaoyao inwardly groaned, unsure what to do. Then he heard footsteps. It turned out that Shao Yijia had left after receiving no response. He calmed down slightly and reached for his clothes.
Lei Ting quickly interrupted him, panting softly, and said with a heart full of unbearable loneliness, "Young Master Ren, don't go! Stay with me a little longer, okay?" A thin layer of sweat appeared on her delicate shoulders, accompanied by a faint tremor. Anyone who saw her would feel tenderness at first glance.
Ren Xiaoyao was in a state of turmoil, wishing he could rush back to Jiulongzhai immediately. He casually replied, "I'm very tired and want to go back and rest. I'll come find you again this afternoon."
Lei Ting raised her chin, a look of bewilderment suddenly appearing beneath her long, crescent-shaped eyelashes. She murmured, "Is it because I didn't serve you well enough that you're in such a hurry to leave? Tell me what I did wrong, and I'll change, I'll change right away."
Ren Xiaoyao felt Lei Ting's deep affection for him. He reached out and took her slender hand, saying affectionately, "No, I didn't mean anything by it, it's just..."
Before Ren Xiaoyao could finish speaking, Lei Ting threw off the embroidered quilt, instantly exposing her upper body. Half of her soft skin was revealed, her pair of delicate jade-like skin as smooth as cream, fragrant and warm, she called out softly, "You can't leave no matter what, stay and keep me company." Her bright eyes, filled with infinite affection, fixed on Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, truly exuding charm and allure.
With her lips red and teeth white, a striking contrast, and a gentle fragrance wafting from her lips, Lei Ting nestled tightly into Ren Xiaoyao's arms. Ren Xiaoyao opened his arms and embraced her tightly, pressing her down beneath him. He felt her soft, cool skin, her body like a piece of jade filling his embrace, and he passionately kissed her cherry lips.
Lei Ting curled her legs around Ren Xiaoyao's waist, her slender hands reaching for the bed curtains, revealing a scene of springtime on the bed.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded again outside the door, stopping at the entrance. A woman's voice called out, "Tingting, so you were in there! Why didn't you answer me..." Ren Xiaoyao's heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, the door creaked open, and Shao Yijia walked into the room with a sachet, saying, "Here, your..." He only managed to utter two words before his throat tightened, his eyes widening in shock.
Before him lay Lei Ting, completely naked, held tightly in Ren Xiaoyao's arms, their lips and tongues locked in a passionate embrace, her lips still uttering alluring moans.
Shao Yijia felt as if struck by lightning, screaming in horror. She stumbled back a few steps, stammering, "Tingting, you...you and...Ren Xiaoyao...so quickly...so quickly..." She had never seen her best friend so unrestrained, and she stood there stunned, her face as red as an apple.
Lei Ting hurriedly covered herself with the embroidered quilt and asked softly, "Yijia, why are you back?"
Shao Yijia lowered her head and ran to the table, putting down the sachet in her hand. She said nervously, "This...this is your accessory. It fell...it fell with me last night, so I...I brought it back to return it to you..." Looking at Ren Xiaoyao beside Lei Ting, she felt anxious and couldn't speak anymore. She stammered, "I...I'm sorry, I...I...I went out!" She rushed out the door and slammed it shut. Footsteps echoed quickly in the corridor.
Ren Xiaoyao cried out urgently, "Miss Shao, don't..."
Lei Ting suddenly went limp and buried her face in Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder, sobbing loudly.
Ren Xiaoyao was utterly bewildered and asked in astonishment, "Tingting, are you alright?"
Lei Ting sobbed, "We were in bed... Yijia saw us! She... she'll definitely think of me as some kind of promiscuous girl, and she'll never speak to me again."
Ren Xiaoyao gently comforted her, "It's alright, I'll go explain to Miss Shao later."
Lei Ting said anxiously, "It's too late! Yijia has a big mouth, she'll be gossiping everywhere. In no time, the whole Stone City will know." Thinking of this, she was truly ashamed and covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face, almost sobbing uncontrollably.
Ren Xiaoyao was shocked. If Shao Yijia's actions were as Lei Ting said, he would truly be unable to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River. He hurriedly and frantically put on his clothes.
Lei Ting choked back tears, "What are you going to do?"
Ren Xiaoyao tightened his belt and said in a deep voice, "Chase after Miss Shao! If we don't catch her soon, we're all doomed!"
When they reached the door, Shao Yijia was nowhere to be seen. Ren Xiaoyao's mind stirred, and he followed the barely discernible footprints. His lightness skill was superb, so chasing a young lady wouldn't have been difficult, but last night, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, he had engaged in a fierce battle with Lei Ting for what felt like hundreds of rounds. Now, his back ached, his steps were unsteady, and he nearly stumbled after only a few steps. A thought flickered in his mind, and he vaguely sensed something unusual, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.
Helpless, he dragged his weary body back to his residence, intending to discuss it with Long Feiyun and Nangong Fengzi before making any further plans. Upon entering the gate, the first thing he saw was Shui Furong sitting in the corner. Her face was haggard, and her eyes were swollen like peaches; she had probably cried all night.
Ren Xiaoyao was immediately overwhelmed with tenderness and guilt. He rushed to Shui Furong, knelt on one knee, and said softly, "Furong, I'm back. Are you... are you alright?"
Surprisingly, Shui Furong didn't fly into a rage. She glared at him reproachfully and muttered, "Thanks to you, I didn't die of anger. Tell me, where did you spend the night?"
Ren Xiaoyao was extremely embarrassed and changed the subject, "Where are Feiyun and Fengyi? I have something important to discuss with them."
Shui Furong gave him a charmingly annoyed look and scolded him in a low voice, "Don't interrupt me. Behave yourself." "Tell the truth."
Ren Xiaoyao knew that telling the truth would enrage Shui Furong, but he couldn't hide it for long. Just as he hesitated, he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze and heard Nangong Fengyi's sweet voice, like heavenly music, behind him: "You can't hide the truth forever. You should tell the truth. Your sisters will understand."
Long Feiyun gracefully stepped out from the inner room and chuckled, "Don't worry, Fengyi and I spent the whole night trying to persuade Furong. She won't be angry with you anymore."
Ren Xiaoyao then pulled the three women to a secluded spot and recounted the whole story.
Although Shui Furong wasn't furious, she was inevitably annoyed and pinched Ren Xiaoyao a few times. Nangong Fengyi covered her cherry lips in shock, staring at her lover in disbelief. Only Long Feiyun frowned and remained silent for a long time.
Ren Xiaoyao cautiously asked, "Feiyun, is there any way to resolve this predicament?"
Long Feiyun pondered and said, "What happened last night was no accident. I think someone deliberately framed us."
Ren Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise, "Deliberately framed!? No way?"
Long Feiyun smiled faintly, her long phoenix eyes, which complemented her arched eyebrows, shone with a sharp and intelligent light. She said calmly, "You are usually extremely clever, but when it comes to matters of men and women, you are dumber than a pig."

Volume 26 The Shocking Change at Red Tail Chapter 10 Precious Chastity

Ren Xiaoyao, Nangong Fengyi, and Shui Furong looked at each other.
Long Feiyun stared intently at Ren Xiaoyao with her deep, unfathomable gaze, then resumed her usual calm and aloof demeanor. Her tone was as still as a placid lake as she analyzed, "Miss Su is an innocent and naive young woman. How could she have aphrodisiac in her boudoir... No, aphrodisiac is indeed a Persian fragrance. As for the aphrodisiac in the jade bottle, it should be either Yin-Yang Harmony Powder or the Poison of the Extraordinary Delight Flower. Otherwise, with your skill, you wouldn't be unable to withstand it."
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly realized, "No wonder the handwriting on the label was so flawless. It turns out it had already been secretly switched."
Nangong Fengyi questioned, "Although the fragrance was replaced with an aphrodisiac, it might not necessarily be aimed at Xiaoyao. Perhaps someone was plotting against Miss Su and he just happened to stumble upon it."
Long Feiyun explained with a smile, "You don't know, Xiaoyao is always cautious. He's especially careful when entering and leaving women's boudoirs. He always thoroughly checks places like doorways and entrances. It's impossible that he didn't notice something as obvious as the jade bottle."
Ren Xiaoyao recalled, "Hmm, it seems someone deliberately placed the jade bottle outside the door when I was writing the inscription in Miss Su's boudoir, knowing I would be attracted by the fragrance inside and would smell the intoxicating perfume after picking it up."
Nangong Fengyi said coquettishly, "There's no reason for that. If the other party followed closely behind and sneaked into Miss Su's boudoir, how could they escape Xiaoyao's keen senses?"
Shui Furong glared at Ren Xiaoyao and pouted, saying shrewishly, "Hmph, he was only thinking about Miss Su's beautiful face at that time. He wouldn't care if there were other people outside, even if the sky fell down."
Ren Xiaoyao felt embarrassed by being caught out and asked, "Could it be that Lei Ting and Shao Yijia were also deliberately arranged by the other party to appear near Bijingyuan?"
Long Feiyun said calmly, "Of course, otherwise why would I make you smell aphrodisiacs for no reason?"
Ren Xiaoyao frowned and said, "Are you saying that Lei Ting, Shao Yijia, and the person who framed me are accomplices?"
Shui Furong pushed Ren Xiaoyao and said irritably, "Please, Lei Ting is the victim! You spent a night with her, which only adds to your romantic entanglements, but what about her? She gave you her most precious virginity, and you still have the nerve to doubt her."
Nangong Fengyi guessed, "Since it's not Lei Ting, then it can only be Shao Yijia."
Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand and said, "That's impossible. Miss Shao is innocent and naive, how could she do such a thing?"
Long Feiyun showed her experienced side and said smugly, "Miss Shao may not have intended to harm you, but her father, Shao Qingwei, might not be so."
Ren Xiaoyao said, "What do you mean?"
Long Feiyun asked with a smile, "When your affair with Lei Ting blew up, who was the angrier?"
Ren Xiaoyao said without thinking, "Douzi."
Long Feiyun asserted, "Wrong, Qiu Feng!"
Nangong Fengyi continued, "Well, Douzi is still young, and a bit slow-witted, so he might not understand matters of the heart. But Qiu Feng is different. He knows it's not easy for Douzi to fall for a girl, and now that he sees you stealing her away, he's furious."
Ren Xiaoyao scoffed, "Trying to sow discord between me and Qiu Feng? Hmph, you're joking. Qiu Feng's martial arts are better than mine, but as a former king of assassins, calmness and composure are his most basic qualities. Even if he dotes on Douzi, he won't fight me for it."
Long Feiyun smiled and said, "Hehe, their target isn't you, it's Lei Zhen?"
Ren Xiaoyao asked in surprise, "Lei Zhen?"
Long Feiyun said solemnly, "Yes, there are three factions on Chiwei Island. One is mainly composed of righteous people, who are affiliated with Lei Zhen; another is composed of former evil sect members, who only serve Qiu Feng; and the third is the pirates recruited by Senior Fu, controlled by 'Eastern Sea Flying Eagle' Shao Qingwei. Perhaps because they are few in number and weak in martial arts, the pirates are always looked down upon by the other two factions, caught between right and wrong." Surviving in the cracks between two paths. Lei Zhen and Qiu Feng already had a close friendship; if their children were to become in-laws, how could Shao Qingwei have a foothold in Stone City?
Ren Xiaoyao asked with a smile, "So that's why Shao Qingwei used me to break up Lei Ting and Douzi?"
Long Feiyun raised her pretty face and smiled, "Yes, do you have any questions?"
Ren Xiaoyao pondered, "Miss Lei and I have already declared our relationship at the Wedding Ceremony. Douzi should have given up long ago. Besides, Shao Qingwei is brave but reckless; he should have thought of..." "Such a cunning and treacherous scheme!"
Long Feiyun gently nudged Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder and said softly, "But besides Shao Qingwei, who else would have the motive to bring you and Lei Ting together?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, "That's true, but I still feel there's something fishy going on."
Shui Furong turned her beautiful face away and said sweetly, "Alright, as long as the fool doesn't suffer any losses, who cares who set up the scheme? Let's think about what to do with Lei Ting."
Speaking of Lei Ting, Ren Xiaoyao looked bewildered and lowered his head in silence.
Nangong Fengyi remained calm, her beautiful eyes radiating a sacred light, and said with a hint of ambiguity, "Since you and Lei Ting have already had a relationship, then take her in. Anyway, we don't care about having another sister."
Shui Furong stamped her foot lightly and said anxiously, "Second sister doesn't care, but I do! What right does Lei Ting have? What right does she have? Which of us didn't go through countless hardships to be with that idiot? She... she just spent the night with that idiot... and now she wants a share? No way!"
Long Feiyun couldn't help but lean down and whisper in Xu Ziling's ear, "Xiaoyao, do you like Miss Lei?"
Ren Xiaoyao answered without hesitation, "Of course I do. Lei Ting is innocent, lively, and adorable. Any normal man would want to be close to her."
Shui Furong didn't expect Ren Xiaoyao's answer to be so straightforward. She sighed softly, gave him a resentful look, her beautiful eyes slightly reddening, and looked like she was about to cry.
Ren Xiaoyao changed the subject, continuing, "Liking is not the same as love. My feelings for Lei Ting are only out of the affection an older brother has for his younger sister; there is absolutely no romantic involvement."
Long Feiyun maintained her ethereal beauty and smiled sweetly, "In that case, even if you keep Lei Ting by your side, she won't feel happy. Are you willing to take responsibility for your actions, thus ruining Lei Ting's precious youth, or bear the stigma of starting something and then abandoning it, in exchange for her lifelong happiness?" (

Volume 26, Chapter 11: The Scarlet Tail's Shocking Change, The Tragic Defilement) At the

end of the day and the beginning of the next, Ren Xiaoyao, under the moonlight, hurried to the Butterfly Pavilion where Lei Ting resided.
Long Feiyun's words completely awakened him. How could he stand by and watch Lei Ting, who had given so selflessly for him, become immersed in this doomed romance? Therefore, he decided to immediately make things clear to Lei Ting that there was only sex, not love, between them, and that they could never stay together forever. Otherwise, this innocent and pure-hearted girl would only sink deeper and deeper, eventually becoming unable to extricate herself.
The story of their passionate night together after their "pledge of love" at the Weilang Festival spread like wildfire on Chiwei Island through Shao Yijia's mouth. Lei Ting was shy and stayed in her room all day. Even with his thick skin, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't very well go looking for her in broad daylight, and at night he was afraid of being accused of lust. So he had Long Feiyun disguise herself as him and brazenly go to Qiu Feng to drink and apologize, while he himself hastily changed his clothes, stuck on a mustache, and set off along a side path.
Arriving at Cai Die Xuan, he found it completely empty, not even the neighboring Lei Zhen's residence.
Ren Xiaoyao was secretly puzzled. Not long ago, he had Nangong Fengyi check and confirm that Lei Ting hadn't gone out. It had only been less than half an hour; where could she have gone?
Seeing the door unlocked, Ren Xiaoyao decided to go inside and wait, to avoid being out in the wind. Just then, two people approached from a distance. Although they were too far away to see clearly, he recognized their voices—one was Lei Ting, and the other Peng Junming.
Ren Xiaoyao was quite surprised. Peng Junming was a notorious playboy on the island; he should be with Shao Yijia right now, not with Lei Ting.
With a quick thought, he slipped to the back of the house and crouched under the window, secretly observing their movements.
Lei Ting and Peng Junming remained composed, maintaining a considerable distance despite walking side-by-side, not speaking to each other, simply continuing forward.
But once inside, the atmosphere changed drastically.
Lei Ting's coquettish laughter rang out: "Junming, wasn't my acting brilliant? Even the renowned, dashing thief was kept in the dark! How are you going to reward me?" Her voice was surprisingly alluring and coquettish.
Then Yun Yuzhen let out a soft gasp, followed by her moaning and the sound of clothes rubbing together.
Ren Xiaoyao was furious; he hadn't expected Lei Ting, who looked like an innocent young girl, to be so seductive at heart.
Peng Junming laughed heartily, "Baby, you're really something! Now everyone knows you're hooking up with Ren Xiaoyao, so our affair is perfectly kept secret... Hahaha, you seem to have gotten even more voluptuous after sleeping with Ren Xiaoyao for one night. How about his skills in bed? Is he better than me?"
Lei Ting gasped, "That 'Qile Yinhua Poison' you gave him was really potent. It tormented me all night, and I still feel a slight ache down there."
Peng Junming leered, "You little slut, even in pain, you still want me to keep you company."
Lei Ting said sweetly, "I missed you... Ah, ah... be gentle..."
Peng Junming chuckled, "Aren't you afraid Ren Xiaoyao will come looking for you and ruin our good time?"
Lei Ting moaned, "Right now, he's apologizing to Qiu Feng. I tricked my father into going too, and the three of them are together, not drinking..." "Will you be back in a few hours?"
Peng Junming chuckled. "You let Ren Xiaoyao take advantage of you just to cover up your loss of virginity. Isn't that a bit too much of a price to pay?"
Lei Ting gasped, "What do you know? If I hadn't hooked up with Ren Xiaoyao, I would have had to marry Douzi sooner or later. If he knew I wasn't a virgin anymore, could we bear the consequences?"
Peng Junming said in a deep voice, "Hmm, if Qiu Feng finds out about this, neither of us will have a good death. Just think of his reputation for 'one-hit kill'... tsk tsk tsk, it's chilling."
Lei Ting murmured in a sweet voice, "To be honest, it's all your fault. If it weren't for... if it weren't for you taking my virginity half a month ago, I... I wouldn't have had to resort to such a desperate measure." Ren Xiaoyao was filled with hatred. He never imagined that after all his success in love affairs and countless women, he would be played with by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.
Peng Junming chuckled, "That's right, I deflowered you, but what happened after that? You're the one who's been clinging to me every day, aren't you? You little slut, you're never satisfied unless you fuck me for at least half an hour each time, hehe, now you have two men with you, no more loneliness, huh? Humph, if I don't fuck you until you're exhausted today, I'm not Peng Junming!"
"Ah... um..." The two immediately became entwined again.
Ren Xiaoyao felt as if struck by lightning, filled with shock and anger. Lei Ting was not the innocent and pure girl he had imagined; she was clearly a slut. If it weren't for Lei Zhen's reputation, he would have rushed into the house immediately to expose the shameless debauchery of this adulterous couple.
Peng Junming, caught up in the moment, panted, "You...you're really clever. You managed to get two identical bracelets and trick Ren Xiaoyao into wearing them, making everyone think you two were already hooking up before the 'Lovers' Festival'."
Lei Ting, panting softly, said in a sweet voice, "Douzi's a blockhead, and Lin Yuxiu has no cunning at all. If she used her brain a little, a few words of flirting would have made it all fall into place."
Ren Xiaoyao gritted his teeth in anger. Taking advantage of Peng Junming and Lei Ting's passionate embrace, he turned and left. Thinking of Lin Yuxiu being used without even realizing it, his anger intensified. He tore off the seashell bracelet and smashed it on the ground. With a slight sway of his toes, he vanished into the night.
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Back at his residence, Ren Xiaoyao made up a reason to appease his "beautiful wives." He stayed alone in his room for a long time, pondering. When Long Feiyun returned, he quietly pulled her aside and told her everything he had seen.
After hearing his account, Long Feiyun was also astonished. Ren Xiaoyao swore and vowed that everything he said was true. Only then did Long Feiyun chuckle. Her captivating eyes became sparkling and darted around his face. A mischievous smile escaped from the corner of her lips.
Ren Xiaoyao felt extremely embarrassed, his face turning red. He said in a low voice, "Stop laughing. Haven't I embarrassed myself enough? People say that the best swimmers drown, and the best warriors die in battle. I never thought that I, who pride myself on being a romantic, would fall for a woman."
Long Feiyun stretched out her slender hand and gently stroked his face, saying softly, "I'm not laughing because you were tricked by Lei Ting's scheme, but because you are much more mature than before."
Ren Xiaoyao slapped his forehead hard and muttered, "I'm clearly getting more and more confused as I get older, and you still say..."
Long Feiyun withdrew her slender hand that had almost melted his heart, and said quietly, "If it were the old you, in this situation, wouldn't you immediately rush into the room, kill them both, and then hang yourself naked on the city gate as a warning?" "The crowd, and hang a banner with the words 'adulterous couple' on it, or pretend to know nothing, and then, on the day you make love to that woman, reveal the truth at the last moment before reaching the sacred realm, and then abandon her and leave. Now you can consider Senior Lei's face and the feelings of Douzi and Xiuxiu who were used by Lei Ting, aren't you more mature than before?"
Ren Xiaoyao knew that Long Feiyun was deliberately saying these words to comfort him, and was greatly moved. He sighed and said, "There's no need for praise. Let's think about how to get through the current difficulty."
Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was sincerely asking her for advice, Long Feiyun smiled a genuinely happy smile, but her tone was deliberately cold as she said, "This matter is not easy to say, and difficult to say..." "It's not difficult. As the saying goes, 'catch them in the act,' so as long as Lei Ting and Peng Junming are caught in the act the next time they're together, everything will fall into place. Of course, by 'catch them,' I don't mean rushing into the house and exposing them on the spot, but rather having the elders Lei Zhen, Qiu Feng, and Peng Junming's father, Peng Suifeng, witness it with their
own eyes." Ren Xiaoyao said, moved, "Brilliant! Peng Suifeng is Shao Qingwei's deputy. This way, all three major forces on the island will be involved in the incident. To save face, they will definitely downplay the matter and pretend nothing happened. Naturally, there's no need to worry about it reaching Douzi and Xiuxiu's ears. And Lei Ting will have no choice but to give up her pursuit of me to avoid being branded as a womanizer."
Long Feiyun smiled slightly and continued, " I said it was easy because it was easy to time Lei Ting and Peng Junming's affair, but difficult because it was difficult to lure Lei Zhen, Qiu Feng, and Peng Suifeng all at the same time.
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly, "Your husband may not be good at other things, but this... hehe!"

Volume 26 The Shocking Change of the Red Tail Chapter 12 Drought Seedlings Welcome Rain

Sitting in the exquisitely crafted flower hall was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He had a well-proportioned and perfect figure, a strong and sturdy build, and dark skin, obviously from long hours of exposure to the scorching sun. His hair was tied back in a bun, and he had a pair of shrewd and deep-set eyes that inspired awe. His face was very serious, and his sharp gaze kept moving back and forth between the window and the door.
Light footsteps sounded outside, and the middle-aged man suddenly stood up and strode towards the door.
Before he could reach out, the wooden door suddenly opened, and a man stepped in. He carried a long sword, his features sharply defined, his imposing physique as straight as a spear, and a pair of strangely alluring, cold yet spirited eyes perched atop his high, straight nose. Who else could it be but Qiu Feng, the "One-Sword-to-End"?
Qiu Feng, seeing the middle-aged man, was slightly taken aback and exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Peng, what are you doing here?"
Peng Suifeng said in a deep voice, "Master Yi invited me here. Could it be that Brother Qiu also…"
Before he could finish speaking, Lei Zhen approached from a distance. The three exchanged glances, then simultaneously smiled knowingly.
Qiu Feng said with delight, "It seems that Master Yi wants to inquire about the Island Master's situation in preparation for the duel of twenty years, otherwise he wouldn't have invited you and me here so late at night."
Lei Zhen stroked his beard and laughed, "We clearly agreed to meet at 7 PM, how come Brother Qiu and Brother Peng arrived at 5:45 PM?"
Peng Suifeng said solemnly, "The Island Master has been incredibly kind to us, and Master Yi is the Island Master's senior brother, so we should naturally show him the utmost respect." Saying this, he smiled slightly and added, "Besides, Brother Lei arrived early too."
The three sat around the table, and as 7 PM approached, a figure suddenly flashed past the window.
"Who goes there!" Peng Suifeng reacted the fastest, rushing to the window and shattering it open with a palm strike. A man in black stood prominently on a distant rooftop. Seeing Peng Suifeng staring at him, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he turned to leave.
"Don't go!" Peng Junming shouted, chasing after him.
With the candlelight flickering and the wind whistling, Qiu Feng and Lei Zhen rushed out of the window without hesitation, followed closely by him.
Peng Suifeng leaped onto the rooftop, shouting, "Since you're here, my friend, have the guts to fight me! Running away is no heroship!"
Before he could finish, a figure flashed, and the man in black leaped onto another rooftop, coldly saying, "The three of you aren't qualified to fight me."
Peng Suifeng roared, brandishing his sword and charging forward with incredible speed. But by the time he reached the other rooftop, the man in black was already seven or eight zhang away, sneering at him. Lei
Zhen and Qiu Feng exchanged a glance, then simultaneously leaped up, flanking from the left and right. The two masters of Chiwei Island attacked simultaneously, their momentum truly extraordinary. Powerful energy immediately filled the surrounding area, seemingly enveloping their opponents.
The man in black looked surprised, realizing he couldn't withstand the attack, and fled.
Peng Suifeng, Lei Zhen, and Qiu Feng weren't about to give up easily. The four of them, one fleeing and three chasing, disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
The man in black possessed exceptional lightness skills; even as Peng Junming exerted all his strength, the distance between them only increased.
In his panic, the man in black suddenly leaped off the rooftop, avoiding the main road and instead darting through alleyways. His figure moved like a fish, gliding east and west, and then vanished in an instant.
The three exchanged glances. Lei Zhen exclaimed in surprise, "Such swift movement! I never imagined there would be such a master on Chiwei Island."
Peng Suifeng pondered, "It's a pity he got away, otherwise..."
Qiu Feng coldly replied, "Don't worry, he can't escape."
Upon hearing this, Lei Zhen's eyes lit up, and he asked urgently, "Brother Qiu, do you have a way to catch him?"
Qiu Feng focused his energy in his eyes, his deep gaze shining brightly, and slowly said, "The man in black couldn't just disappear for no reason. I think he must be hiding in a house nearby, which is why he was able to evade our notice."
Lei Zhen suddenly realized something and exclaimed, "Oh no! Ting'er is alone at home. If the man in black harms her... Turn the corner ahead, quick!"
Qiu Feng shook his head slightly and sneered, "Hmph, a diversionary tactic. Brother Peng, you go with Brother Lei. I'll stay here and guard." With that, he leaped onto the highest rooftop nearby, looking down at the surrounding situation.
Watching Lei Zhen and Peng Suifeng leap towards Lei Ting's boudoir, a soft, almost inaudible laugh echoed from a wooden house on the left side of the road. The voice belonged to Long Feiyun: "Xiaoyao, your method worked! First, gather them together in Senior Yi's name, then disguise yourself as a man in black to harass them, drawing them to chase after you, and you'll end up here."
Ren Xiaoyao slowly emerged from the darkness, smiling happily: "How was it? Did you encounter any danger along the way?"
Long Feiyun shrugged slightly, her posture and expression captivating. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Hmph, you have the nerve to mention it! Your lightness skill is clearly superior to mine, yet you insisted I lure Lei Zhen and the others. Do you know that if they had been even half a step slower, they might not have even had time to reveal their identities before..." These three experts died instantly.
Ren Xiaoyao said casually, “It’s precisely because the opponents were experts that you had to step in. First, the Flying Immortal Transformation technique is too obvious; once you use your aerial leaping technique, they will definitely know that the man in black is me, so they won’t continue chasing. Second, your cultivation in the Illusionary Void Technique is quite solid, so the possibility of being intercepted is very low. Third, I have to stay here to ensure that Lei Ting and Peng Junming are indeed hiding inside the house ‘doing their business.’”
Long Feiyun’s curiosity was piqued, and she pressed on, “At first, I said that the timing of their affair was easy to predict, but that was based on surveillance. Yet you did nothing, but dared to guarantee to me that Peng Junming would arrive at Lei Ting’s boudoir at 2:45 PM and then begin their lovemaking. What exactly…?” "What's the secret?"
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled. "This morning I sneaked into the pharmacy and took five qian each of cloves, Cnidium monnieri, Poria cocos, Nardostachys jatamansi, alum, Cistanche deserticola, and Ligusticum striatum, two and a half qian of Asarum heterotropoides, and five fen of musk. I ground them into a fine powder, then mixed in one qian each of cinnamon bark, gecko, and Cuscuta chinensis to make a 'dry seedlings love rain dew,' which I added to Lei Ting's tea half an hour ago."
Long Feiyun asked in surprise, "You gave her an aphrodisiac?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled coldly and said calmly, "Yes, an eye for an eye. Who told Lei Ting to use this trick to frame me first? Of course, I used a very small amount, so she wouldn't suspect anything. She'd just feel restless and need to find a man to release her pent-up desires."
Long Feiyun suddenly realized, "No wonder Lei Ting came to your room this morning to ask you out. " "When you went out for a walk, you deliberately angered Furong, provoking her to curse Leiting and lock you in the room. It turns out you wanted to cut off Leiting's hopes of seeing you, forcing her to have an affair with Peng Junming."
Ren Xiaoyao lowered his voice and chuckled, "Just now, when they were in the middle of their passion, I opened that jade bottle from last time and secretly threw it in... Hehe, the aphrodisiac inside is much stronger than rain for parched seedlings. Right now, I bet Leiting and Peng Junming are having an ecstasy, enjoying themselves immensely!"
Long Feiyun couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle, panting, "Should we go over and experience it..."
Ren Xiaoyao interrupted with a smile, "Wait a bit, at least let them get dressed first."
The two hid under the eaves, quietly watching the situation unfold.
Unexpectedly, in the light, they could only see two figures in the boudoir, moving back and forth inexplicably, not at all like the reaction one would expect after witnessing Leiting and Peng Junming's affair.
Ren Xiaoyao and Long Feiyun felt increasingly strange. Ren Xiaoyao gestured for Long Feiyun to wait, while he crouched low, intending to avoid Qiu Feng's keen gaze and go around to see what was going on.
Just then, Lei Zhen and Peng Suifeng simultaneously rushed out of the room and began searching the nearby houses one by one.
Qiu Feng shouted, "Brother Lei, Brother Peng, what's wrong?"
Lei Zhen and Peng Suifeng's faces were ashen, and they remained silent, watching as Ren Xiaoyao and Long Feiyun's hiding place drew closer.
Ren Xiaoyao and Long Feiyun were unwilling to show themselves, but Qiu Feng blocked the way, making it impossible for them to escape. They could only pat Long Feiyun's shoulder, urging her to show herself, while they themselves reluctantly went to meet them.
Seeing this, Lei Zhen and Peng Suifeng's expressions changed drastically, and they roared in unison, lunging at Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao was taken aback and quickly dodged, exclaiming in astonishment, "Seniors, what are you doing...?"
Lei Zhen roared, "Tingting's affair with Junming behind your back is certainly wrong, but there's no need to kill them!"

Volume Twenty-Six: The Shocking Change of the Crimson Tail, Chapter Thirteen: Unique Lightness Skill

"I...I can prove that the murderer...the murderer is not...not Young Hero Ren." A trembling, stuttering voice suddenly came from the crowd.
"Who said that? Step forward!" Qiu Feng, eager to find out the truth, scolded in a low voice.
"Uncle Qiu...it's...it's me." Douzi timidly walked up to Qiu Feng and whispered.
"You...what are you doing here?" Qiu Feng was shocked.
"I came to see... to see... Tingting, but..." Douzi's face flushed red, tears welling in her eyes, and she said in a hoarse voice, "But I saw... her and... and Peng Junming... and... I was just about to leave when... but I saw a man in black... a man in black jumped... jumped in through the window and..."
"You saw the murderer? Who was it?" Lei Zhen grabbed Qiu Feng's shoulder and asked urgently.
"He... he was masked, I didn't... I didn't see clearly," Douzi said tremulously.
"Then how do you know it wasn't Ren Xiaoyao?" Peng Suifeng pressed.
"His height... his height is shorter than that of the young hero Ren... and... what he was holding... wasn't the Ice Soul Frost Sword," Douzi said with absolute certainty, her eyes glistening with tears.
"So we've wronged young hero Ren," Qiu Feng murmured.
"Where is the murderer? Where did he go?" Lei Zhen asked impatiently.
"I...I don't know. I saw him...I saw him kill someone, and I was so scared that I...I ran away...and then I tripped and fell in the woods in the backyard, hit a tree stump...and then I lost consciousness. If it weren't for...if it weren't for you all...talking so much, I...I still wouldn't have woken up." Douzi murmured, touching her red forehead.
"Search! Search now! The murderer must still be nearby!" Peng Suifeng, heartbroken by his son's tragic death, almost lost his mind and roared furiously.
"Too late—" Qiu Feng sighed to the sky. "Just now, I saw Miss Long leap out from under the eaves and immediately followed. The murderer must have taken this opportunity to quietly escape through the road. Even if we turn the area upside down, it will be in vain."
"No, even if we can't find the murderer, we can at least find some clues." Ren Xiaoyao pondered.
"Find! Go find him right now!" Peng Suifeng rolled up his sleeves and gave the order.
"Wait!" "Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly stopped him, "The murderer might not have gone far, or he might be mixed among us, so it can only be the three seniors Lei, Qiu, Peng, and me, along with Fei Yun and Douzi, who search... But Douzi is injured and lacks experience in the martial world, so it's better for him to stay and rest."
The five of them began a search in a row near Lei Ting's boudoir, and soon found that a flower window at the back of the house had been opened, and the moss on the ground had been trampled. Obviously, the murderer had escaped from here and then disappeared into the woods. Because the location was away from the road, Ren Xiaoyao did not notice it at first.
Qiu Feng pointed to the footprints on the moss and said in a deep voice, "Young Master Ren's lightness skill is superb, you should be able to tell what kind of footwork this is."
Ren Xiaoyao pondered for a moment, then coldly uttered three words: "Flying Crossing Technique." He then turned his gaze to Long Feiyun. Long
Feiyun continued, "The Flying Crossing Technique is a unique lightness skill of the South Sea Sword Sect, created by its founder, Li Haisheng. Legend has it that once mastered, crossing the sea is as easy as walking on flat ground… Of course, that's a bit of an exaggeration. Compared to the three great lightness skills of the world—Flying Immortal Transformation, Crossing the River on a Reed, and Illusory Shadow in the Sky—the Flying Crossing Technique is still quite different."
Lei Zhen murmured, "South Sea Sword Sect… Flying Crossing Technique… You mean Lin Xiaojing and Chen Kehao, disciples of the South Sea Sword Sect who came to Chiwei Island ten years ago?"
Ren Xiaoyao decisively replied, "No. Judging from the depth of the footprints, the murderer's Flying Crossing Technique had reached its pinnacle. Although Lin Xiaojing and Chen Kehao were senior masters of the South Sea Sect, they hadn't yet reached that level." "
Peng Suifeng exclaimed, "So the murderer is the South Sea Sect Leader 'Thunderous Might' Xiao Tatian... Hmm, with his cultivation and the South Sea Sect's treasured Azure Nether Sword, he could indeed kill them in one move, killing two people at the same time."
Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and said, "What kind of person is Xiao Tatian? Why would he kill Lei Ting and Peng Junming for no reason?"
Qiu Feng pressed, "If it's neither Lin Xiaojing nor Chen Kehao, nor Xiao Tatian, then who else could the murderer be?"
Long Feiyun's beautiful eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she said, word by word, "Xiao Wuji!"
Lei Zhen asked in surprise, "Xiao Wuji? Who is this person? I've never heard of him before."
Long Feiyun said in a deep voice, "Xiao Wuji is... Alas, this matter concerns the reputation of the South Sea Sect. Without the approval of Seniors Lin and Chen, I really... really can't say." Peng Suifeng said
urgently, "This matter is of great importance. What's inconvenient about it?" Long
Feiyun sighed softly, revealing a bitter smile. No matter how much the crowd pressed her for answers, she refused to say more.
At this time, more and more residents gathered around, including Lin Xiaojing and Chen Kehao, who had come after hearing the news.
Lei Zhen, Qiu Feng, and Peng Suifeng pressed her repeatedly, and Lin Xiaojing finally reluctantly revealed the truth, saying with a bitter smile: "Xiao Wuji is the illegitimate son of the sect leader and a Japanese girl. According to the rules, since he is neither a legitimate son nor has half foreign blood, he can only learn the most basic martial arts of our sect. However, Xiao Wuji is exceptionally intelligent and has a high level of comprehension. The results he has achieved in three years of martial arts training far exceed those of others who have practiced for seven or eight years. In addition, his mother died early, so the sect leader dotes on him. He not only teaches him all the best skills such as the Flying Crossing Technique and the Cold Star Sword Technique, but also plans to pass on the position of sect leader to him." Chen Kehao continued, “
How could our sect’s centuries-old foundation fall into the hands of foreign races? We disciples naturally opposed it with all our might, but the sect leader was determined to do as he pleased, even forcing two of our senior uncles to their deaths. Senior Brother Lin was furious and left the sect with me. The other disciples followed suit, and within half a month, all the disciples had left. The sect leader had no choice but to exile Xiao Wuji, and only then did the disciples return one after another to restore the prestige of the South Sea Sect. Senior Brother Lin and I encountered storms at sea and eventually arrived at Chiwei Island. Because we admired the island lord’s majesty, we have stayed here.”
Peng Suifeng pressed, “Do you two remember what Xiao Wuji looked like?”
Lin Xiaojing and Chen Kehao shook their heads and said, “Xiao Wuji was just a child when he was exiled. Now, more than ten years have passed, and his appearance must have changed drastically. Even if we were face to face, we might not recognize him.”
The crowd looked at each other in astonishment. (

Volume 26, Chapter 14: Critical Moment)

The group discussed for a long time but couldn't reach a conclusion.
Three main questions remained.
First, Xiao Wuji had no grudge against Lei Ting and Peng Junming, so why did he kill them for no reason? Second, had Xiao Wuji changed his identity and been infiltrating the island, or had he secretly landed recently? Third, what was Xiao Wuji's purpose—a show of force, intimidation, or provocation?
As midnight approached, the crowd gradually dispersed.
Lei Zhen and Peng Suifeng repeatedly asked Ren Xiao… Yao apologized, then sadly began collecting the body, while Qiu Feng escorted the still-shaken Douzi back to her residence.
The next day, Stone City was quiet; no one spoke of the events of the previous night, presumably because the three major forces were simultaneously suppressing the news to prevent the situation from escalating. Lei Zhen, Qiu Feng, and Peng Suifeng secretly organized experts to quietly begin a comprehensive search. Shao Qingwei, however, remained calm, strolling around with his daughter, seemingly indifferent and uninvolved. But Long Feiyun noticed something amiss with Shao Qingwei and his... Several of his top fighters were constantly protecting Shao Yijia, demonstrating that this once-powerful pirate leader was also quite wary of Xiao Wuji, who was lurking in the shadows.
Xiangqiu Pavilion, where Ren Xiaoyao and the others resided, became the safest place on Chiwei Island. Not only was Fu Longyuan in charge, but Nangong Fengyi, Nangong Fengzi, Shui Furong, and Lin Yuxiu were all skilled in martial arts, so Ren Xiaoyao and Long Feiyun had no worries and confidently went out to investigate.
The two first went to Lei Ting's boudoir, re-examining the area within a radius of several dozen feet to confirm... After finding nothing new, they rushed to Douzi's place, hoping to extract more valuable information from him.
Douzi was heartbroken and frightened, and it took much persuasion from the two until evening before he finally opened the door.
Before they could exchange more than a few words, they heard the sound of clothes rustling outside the door. Turning to look, the three saw Qiu Feng stride into the room. He was initially startled to see Ren Xiaoyao and Long Feiyun, but then pulled Douzi aside and said in a deep voice, "Lin Xiaojing has been murdered. Before he died, he tore off half of the murderer's sleeve. Go and see if it matches what you saw last night." Upon arriving at the crime scene ,
Peng Suifeng and over a dozen experts from the island had already cordoned off the area, while Chen Kehao and Lei Zhen examined the body. Both had been fatally wounded, but Lin Xiaojing's expression before death was one of extreme horror—his eyes wide open, his face contorted, clearly indicating he had suffered immense fright. Lei Zhen estimated that Lin Xiaojing had been dead for two hours, meaning he had been murdered shortly after lunch.
Douzi pointed timidly to the half-piece of clothing Lin Xiaojing was clutching in his hand, saying, "Uncle Qiu... this... this is exactly the same as what the... that... that murderer wore last night."
Lei Zhen pondered, "So, killing Lin Xiaojing was indeed..."
Chen Kehao trembled, "It was... Xiao Wuji, yes, it was him. Back then, the sect leader was forced to exile him, and it was Lin Shixiong who orchestrated it. His purpose in coming to Chiwei Island was... to seek revenge on Lin Shixiong!"
Peng Suifeng said solemnly, "That's right. If the murderer were someone else, Senior Lin wouldn't be so afraid. It seems Young Hero Ren's judgment last night was entirely correct. "
Qiu Feng pondered, "Without a doubt, Xiao Wuji's next target is Brother Chen. Perhaps we can set a trap and lure him in."
Everyone agreed. While they were discussing this, Long Feiyun quietly pulled Ren Xiaoyao aside and whispered, "In my opinion, these two bloody incidents may not have been committed by Xiao Wuji."
Ren Xiaoyao was moved and asked, "What, have you made a new discovery?"
Long Feiyun's beautiful eyes lit up with wisdom, and she whispered, "No, it's just a feeling. If Xiao Wuji intended to kill Lin Xiaojing and Chen Kehao to avenge his exile, there would be no need to issue a warning beforehand. If he wanted to plunge them into fear and make them suffer the torment of constant anxiety, why would he need to strike again the next day?"
Ren Xiaoyao pondered, "Hmm, this..." " This is indeed somewhat contradictory, but my judgment shouldn't be wrong, unless... unless there's a third master who's deeply versed in the art of flying."
Long Feiyun frowned, a thoughtful expression on her face. After a moment, she murmured, "It's impossible. As you said, judging from the depth of the footprints, this person's flying technique has reached its highest level. Besides Xiao Tatian, only two elders over sixty years old in the entire South Sea Sect possess this level of skill. None of the three could have traveled thousands of miles to Chiwei Island. That's why I thought of Xiao Wuji, who possesses all the secrets of the South Sea Sect."
Ren Xiaoyao said softly, "Since you can't figure it out, let's put it aside for now. Perhaps Senior Qiu and the others..."
Long Feiyun's tone turned cold as she interrupted, "The murderer can even scheme against you and me, let alone this little trick of luring the snake out of its hole."
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As Long Feiyun said, everyone's caution and vigilance failed to curb the murderer's brutality.
That very night, another bloodshed occurred. The victim wasn't Chen Kehao, who was under heavy protection, but Lei Zhen, who had waited for Chen Kehao all night and returned home exhausted.
Yes, Lei Zhen, the island's top martial arts master second only to Fu Longyuan!
Before receiving the news, Ren Xiaoyao and Long Feiyun were having tea at Xiangqiu Pavilion. When the news of the death arrived, even Yi Tianhan was alarmed and rushed to the scene.
Since Yi Tianhan had gone ahead, Ren Xiaoyao was worried about leaving Nangong Fengyi, Nangong Fengzi, Shui Furong, and Lin Yuxiu at Xiangqiu Pavilion, so he took them with him, naturally delaying the journey. Upon arrival, nearly a hundred people had already gathered. Ren Xiaoyao gestured for the four women to wait outside, while he pulled Long Feiyun inside quickly.
Everyone's expression was strange, especially Qiu Feng, Shao Qingwei, and Peng Suifeng. As soon as Ren Xiaoyao entered, more than a dozen people rushed towards him. Ren Xiaoyao was greatly surprised and was about to ask a question when Qiu Feng walked up, patted him on the shoulder, winked at Lei Zhen's corpse, and then raised his hand in a gesture. The crowd immediately dispersed.
It was still a sword through the heart, but Lei Zhen's expression was completely different from Lin Xiaojing's. His face was serene, his demeanor peaceful, and there was even a faint smile on his lips.
Ren Xiaoyao and Long Feiyun exchanged a glance, both utterly perplexed. With Lei Zhen's martial arts skills, even if someone attacked him rashly when he was completely unprepared, to kill him before he could react would be beyond the capabilities of even the Ghostly Lord and the Heavenly Lord. If a close person had launched a sneak attack on Lei Zhen, his expression should have been as horrified as Lin Xiaojing's.
Ren Xiaoyao asked in a deep voice, "Everyone,
were there any clues left when Senior Lei was murdered?" Qiu Feng glanced around and smiled bitterly, "No, I was the first to find Brother Lei dead in the house. At the time, everything was normal, there was nothing noteworthy... Eh, why did it take you so long to arrive, Young Hero Ren?"
Ren Xiaoyao couldn't be frank, so he said awkwardly, "Oh, there was a small accident on the way, but it's been taken care of, no need for Senior Qiu to worry." But a sense of foreboding crept into his heart.
Lei Zhen's death shocked the entire island. Hundreds of residents in Stone City were aroused to unite in their hatred, especially the righteous forces who had once followed Lei Zhen's lead, who vowed to tear Xiao Wuji to pieces once they caught him.
Ren Xiaoyao and Long Feiyun, grateful for Lei Zhen's past kindness, worked tirelessly to cooperate in the investigation, but after several days, they still couldn't find a clue.
A crisis was quietly approaching.

Volume 26, Chapter 15: The Tragic Incident at

Chiwei Island - Unjustly Accused. In four days, Fu Longyuan would
return to the island. Qiu Feng, Shao Qingwei, and Feng Tianming, who succeeded Lei Zhen, were eager to uncover the truth. They searched Chiwei Island tirelessly, turning it upside down, but found nothing of value, let alone Xiao Wuji.
That very night, a third bloody incident nearly occurred.
The killer's target was even more perplexing: this time, he intended to assassinate Yi Tianhan.
The killer was a clever man; he wouldn't be foolish enough to directly confront the renowned Heaven-Defying Palm technique. So, he first deceived Douzi by poisoning Yi Tianhan's tea, hoping to launch a sneak attack while Yi Tianhan was distracted by the poison.
However, he underestimated Yi Tianhan, and the unparalleled martial arts Yi Tianhan had cultivated during his twenty years of seclusion on Coconut Island.
Despite being poisoned, Yi Tianhan still managed to repel the killer with a single move of Heavenly Thunder Without Reckoning.
Unfortunately, due to the potent poison, Yi Tianhan was unable to gather his inner energy in time to deliver the final blow, allowing the assailant to escape through the window. By the time Ren Xiaoyao, who lived next door, arrived after hearing the news, the assailant had already vanished.
The poison was Blood Sorrow Powder, one of the five most potent poisons in the world, on par with the Snow Mountain Shadowless Poison. Even with Yi Tianhan's more than fifty years of profound internal energy, he could only barely suppress it. Coupled with his hasty attack, he didn't have time to circulate his energy to protect himself, and the poison traveled through his blood vessels straight to his internal organs, quickly causing him to fall into a coma. Not only were Ren Xiaoyao and Long Feiyun helpless, but even the island's several physicians were at a loss. Seeing her mentor's critical condition, Shui Furong was almost in tears. Even though Qiu Feng and Shao Qingwei patted their chests and guaranteed that as long as their young lady returned, the illness would be cured immediately, they still couldn't stop Shui Furong's weeping. Ren Xiaoyao watched, his heart aching. Unfortunately, he knew nothing of medicine, and the life-saving antidote he'd taken with him when leaving Coconut Island was gone. He could only sigh and worry helplessly.
As dusk fell, he was deep in thought, analyzing the murderer's purpose and motive, when suddenly the sound of a hidden weapon whistling through the air pierced the quiet night.
Ren Xiaoyao reacted swiftly, his sleeves fluttering as he caught the weapon. Looking closely, he saw it was a bamboo whistling arrow with a short note attached to its end. It read: "Tonight at Hai hour, at Guanchao Cliff in the west of the city. If you want the antidote, come alone. If a second person knows, they will be collecting Yi Tianhan's corpse."
Ren Xiaoyao's heart stirred. Should he go? Or not? The murderer was a clever man; he wouldn't give him the antidote so easily. There must be some conspiracy. But this was the only way to neutralize the Blood Remorse Powder. If he gave up, Senior Yi's life might be in grave danger. Although with his profound cultivation, he might not be unable to overcome the poison of the Bloodshade Powder, the longer the delay, the more heartbroken Shui Furong would be, and the greater the uncertainties would become.
For Shui Furong, for the woman he loved, even if it meant going through hell and fire, he had to go.
This was Ren Xiaoyao's fundamental principle in dealing with people!
A wisp of cloud hung in the night sky, veiling the half-moon like a thin veil. Ren Xiaoyao, carrying the Ice Soul Frost Sword, sped along the winding and rugged mountain path towards the Tide-Watching Cliff.
The raging waves crashed against the shore, surging and surging, the seawater rushing in like a thousand horses with a roar.
If it weren't for the approaching hour of Hai (9-11 PM), Ren Xiaoyao would have loved to stop and immerse himself in the magnificent scenery created by nature's divine craftsmanship. However, the road ahead was long and fraught with danger, allowing him no room for the slightest slackening or delay.
Suddenly, a hoarse roar echoed from the cliff top: "I...I've had enough...enough...enough!" The voice was filled with grief, despair, and pain, and the tone seemed somewhat familiar.
Ren Xiaoyao rushed towards the sound, arriving at the foot of Guanchao Cliff in moments. Seven or eight zhang away, atop the sheer cliff, stood a withered, emaciated figure. Looking closely, he recognized him as Douzi.
Ren Xiaoyao was horrified and shouted, "Douzi, what are you doing?"
Douzi, disheveled and delirious, turned his back and cried out in a hoarse voice, "Let...me die...let...me die!" With these desperate cries, he walked step by step towards the cliff.
Ren Xiaoyao cried out urgently, "Wait! Don't do anything foolish!" He ran along the stone ridge as he shouted.
But halfway there, he saw Douzi take a large stride and plunge straight into the bottomless abyss.
Seeing Douzi leap, Ren Xiaoyao rushed to his rescue. His Flying Immortal Transformation technique, used in full combat, was truly as swift as an arrow released from a bow, but he was too late. By the time he reached the edge of the cliff, Douzi was already falling.
Without thinking, Ren Xiaoyao hooked his left foot onto a vine on the cliff edge, and with his right leg and most of his body extending over the precipice, he grabbed Douzi's arm. This was a risky move; if he misstepped, he too would be dragged into the vast ocean below. Fang Zi grabbed Douzi's clothes, and suddenly heard a hissing sound as half of the sleeve was torn off. Douzi, however, broke through the thin mist veiled by the moonlight and plummeted straight down the cliff. The heavy night instantly concealed him, and he vanished without a trace.
Ren Xiaoyao sighed to the heavens. He had almost saved Douzi, but was still a beat too late. How could he not feel frustrated? Holding the half-sleeve, he stared blankly at the cliff.
Suddenly, countless torches lit up on the mountainside, like two silver dragons, swirling and dancing as they surrounded the cliff top. Ren Xiaoyao then remembered that it was Xiao Wuji who had invited him, so why did he only encounter Douzi, who had jumped off the cliff to his death? Could it be as he suspected, that the other party had indeed devised some insidious and vicious scheme?
In a short while, dozens of island experts, holding torches high, arrived one after another, led by Qiu Feng and Shao Qingwei.
Qiu Feng abruptly asked, "Ren Xiaoyao, what are you doing?"
Ren Xiaoyao said sadly, "Alas, Douzi jumped off a cliff and committed suicide."
Everyone was shocked upon hearing this. Qiu Feng was even more shaken, and asked in a trembling voice, "Is this true?"
Ren Xiaoyao sighed deeply, flicked half of Guo Xiang's sleeve, but remained silent.
Qiu Feng looked at the sleeve, which was indeed torn from Douzi's robe. His body trembled violently, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he exclaimed, "You... why did you even kill Douzi?"
Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly said, "I didn't do it, Douzi and I had no grudge against each other..."
Qiu Feng interrupted, "How could Douzi fall off a cliff for no reason? You must have cruelly pushed him."
Shao Qingwei suddenly pointed and shouted, "Ren Xiaoyao, Ren Xiaoyao, we treated you like an honored guest, yet you were so ruthless, not only assassinating Lei Ting, Peng Junming, and Lin Xiaojing, but even Lei..." "We won't even spare Brother Lei and Douzi."
Ren Xiaoyao asked in astonishment, "Senior Shao, what... what did you say?"
Shao Qingwei said coldly, "Don't play dumb. The day Brother Lei died, we found evidence in his room. Plus, everyone witnessed your evil deeds tonight... Humph!"
Ren Xiaoyao thought to himself that things were going badly and said in a deep voice, "Evidence, what evidence?"
Qiu Feng's face was ashen. He slowly took out a string of seashell bracelets from his pocket. It was the one that Lin Yuxiu had given to Ren Xiaoyao, which he had thrown outside Lei Ting's boudoir that night in a fit of rage.
Shao Qingwei revealed a look of grief and indignation, and said coldly, "This was left beside Brother Lei's body when he died. Brother Qiu saw it and immediately had me put it away. At first, we thought it was a frame-up by the murderer, deliberately trying to frame you. Now it seems to be irrefutable evidence that you accidentally dropped it during the crime!"
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly understood. No wonder the expressions of the people in the room were strange when he arrived at the scene. It turned out that they suspected him because of this seashell bracelet. He then realized that the murderer did not know his plan. It was only because he found the bracelet outside Lei Ting's boudoir that he gradually learned about his entire plan, which led to the tragic deaths of Lei Ting and Peng Junming. As for deliberately dropping the bracelet at the scene of Lei Zhen's murder, it was undoubtedly a frame-up. Moreover, the murderer was afraid that people might not believe it, so he deliberately invited him here and pushed the matter of Douzi jumping off the cliff onto him. The problem was that when he arrived, he did not see the murderer, and Douzi's jumping off the cliff seemed to be voluntary. It was really puzzling.
Qiu Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, quickly concealing it as he suppressed his rage. He said in a deep voice, "From the day after the murder, Douzi's demeanor has been strange. At first, I thought he was grieving Lei Ting's death, but over the past few days, his mood hasn't improved; instead, his melancholy has intensified. This morning, after Master Yi was poisoned, he hid in his room and cried incessantly. That's when I realized that he was the one who put the Blood Remorse Powder in Master Yi's tea. The claim that he witnessed the entire crime that day was also fabricated. All of this was entirely at the murderer's behest… no, it should be said that it was at your behest."
Peng Suifeng coldly replied, "Perhaps you already…" Sensing our suspicion, you didn't hesitate to poison Master Yi to prove your innocence. You know very well that with Master Yi's skill, surviving until Miss returns is no problem, and then you can easily neutralize the Blood Remorse Powder poison for him.”
Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly explained, “No, Senior Qiu, Senior Peng, you…”
Qiu Feng abruptly interrupted, “Your plan is truly flawless. First, kill Lei Ting and Peng Junming, then fabricate a whole story to frame Xiao Wuji, then stab Lin Xiaojing to death, making us believe it without a doubt, and finally extend the butcher's knife to the unsuspecting Brother Lei.”

Volume Twenty-Seven: Heavenly Dao God In the final chapter of "The Enlightenment of the Heart," Ren Xiaoyao sensed something

was wrong and retorted, "Senior Lei and I have no grudge against each other, why would I kill him?"
Shao Qingwei coldly replied, "Because his daughter cheated on you!"
Qiu Feng gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "That's right, no man can tolerate his woman's infidelity, let alone you, Ren Xiaoyao. Lei Ting had an affair with Peng Junming, and they committed adultery right in front of you. You were so angry that you killed them both, and fearing that Brother Lei would find out, you didn't spare him either. The island is full of seasoned veterans; no matter how meticulous your plan is, it will be exposed sooner or later." "Lu, so you threatened Douzi and staged a 'thief crying 'stop thief'' act to frame Xiao Wuji for everything."
Ren Xiaoyao said calmly, "Words are meaningless. Senior, do you have any evidence?"
Qiu Feng angrily retorted, "Evidence? Fine, I'll make you admit it!" He then reached into his robes and pulled out a densely written letter, saying fiercely, "This is Douzi's suicide note. It's all clearly written here." Ren Xiaoyao
took it and read it. Douzi had written in crooked handwriting: "Uncle Qiu, I'm sorry. I lied to you, to all the uncles, to everyone on the island. But I didn't do it on purpose. He forced me to do it. Today, he made me poison Master Yi's tea, almost causing an irreparable disaster. Tonight, he asked me to meet him at Guanchao Cliff, saying he had something to entrust to me. I know I can't harm anyone anymore, I can't help the wicked anymore, so I have to settle things with him. Uncle Qiu, Douzi is gone. Thank you for taking care of me all these years."
Ren Xiaoyao exhaled a cold breath and pondered, "This note doesn't mention the murderer's name at all. Why do you all suspect me?" Qiu Feng, his
anger rising, sneered, "I accidentally saw the suicide note just now and immediately led my men here. We heard Douzi's desperate screams from below the cliff. There's only one path to the top; the murderer couldn't have left. Now you're standing on the edge of the cliff, holding Douzi's sleeve in your hand. Do you still intend to deny it?"
Ren Xiaoyao was speechless.
The crowd shouted in unison, "Kill him! Kill this beast in human clothing!" "
The evidence was irrefutable, and public outrage surged. Ren Xiaoyao, despite his brilliant mind, was helpless.
The murderer's plan was flawless, leading him step by step into a predicament where he was surrounded and unable to advance or retreat.
Knowing he had been framed, he couldn't even utter a single word of explanation.
Qiu Feng waved for silence and said loudly, 'Although the matter is basically clear, there are still two or three doubts that haven't been clarified. I think we should detain Ren Xiaoyao first and discuss it again after the island lord returns. What do you think?'
Everyone agreed. Shao Qingwei gave a signal, and two subordinates immediately rushed forward, intending to capture Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly waved his hand and shouted, 'Wait!'"
Qiu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "What, you want to resist?"
Ren Xiaoyao said coldly, "You can arrest me, but you have to agree to one condition first."
Shao Qingwei cursed, "You have no right to negotiate."
Ren Xiaoyao drew his Ice Soul Frost Sword with a "whoosh," pointed it at Shao Qingwei, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. He said arrogantly, "Say it again if you dare!" He had been framed and was in a bad mood. He vented all his anger. His sharp eyes and livid face were chilling.
Shao Qingwei, a ruthless pirate leader who had roamed the seas for decades, felt a chill run down his spine when Ren Xiaoyao's fierce gaze swept over him. His tone softened involuntarily as he softly asked, "Speak, what are your conditions?"
Ren Xiaoyao replied solemnly, "It's simple. I want you to escort Master Yi and my female companions safely away from Chiwei Island, guaranteeing no pursuit and no harm to them in the slightest."
Peng Suifeng said fiercely, "What if I don't agree?" He had lost his only son and wished he could slaughter everyone around Ren Xiaoyao to vent his anger.
Ren Xiaoyao coldly said, "Then I'll have to single-handedly storm Guanchao Cliff and rescue them myself."
Everyone thought to themselves: Ren Xiaoyao's martial arts were formidable, and the Ice Soul Frost Sword was invincible. Capturing him by force would come at an unimaginable cost. Rather than risk a bloody battle and increased casualties, it was better to do him a favor and have an explanation when the island lord returned.
Peng Suifeng chuckled sinisterly, "Don't think I don't know. If Long Feiyun and the others leave, you'll have no more attachments. You can leave whenever you want, and no one can stop you."
Ren Xiaoyao said in a deep voice, "You are all men of your word. As long as you agree, I will immediately lay down my weapons and surrender, allowing you to place any restraints on me... Heh, the martial arts styles of the seniors are all different. Even if I were highly skilled, I couldn't undo all the pressure points and escape Stone City alone."
Qiu Feng and Shao Qingwei exchanged a glance and nodded simultaneously.
Inside Xiangqiu Pavilion, Ren Xiaoyao painfully bid farewell to the women.
Qiu Feng only gave him half an incense stick's time to briefly recount the entire incident; time was running out.
Lin Yuxiu said anxiously, "Big brother, we won't leave. We want to stay and face this predicament with you."
Shui Furong lowered her head slightly, a bitter expression on her face, and said softly, "Yes, as long as we can hold on until Uncle Fu returns, things will definitely turn around. Besides, Master's poison..."
Ren Xiaoyao lowered his voice and said with extreme seriousness, "This time we are facing no ordinary person. His cunning and scheming surpass any opponent we have faced before. If you continue to stay on Chiwei Island, you will inevitably become his next target. Leaving here is the best choice... As for Yi Qian..." "With his over fifty years of profound internal strength, I believe it's only a matter of time before he can neutralize the poison of the Blood Soul Powder."
Nangong Fengzi frowned slightly and said, "If we stay on the island, we might still be able to find evidence to prove your innocence. If we leave now, then... then you'll never be able to clear your name."
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with intense emotion as he slowly said, word by word, "In my eyes, nothing is more important than you. As long as I can ensure your safety, I'm willing to pay any price!"
Nangong Fengyi showed a moved expression and sincerely said, "No, I won't leave. I want to stay." "I'll stay with you."
Ren Xiaoyao said solemnly, "The longer you stay, the greater the danger. It's best to leave immediately."
Lin Yuxiu quickly added, "Big brother, don't worry, we'll take care of ourselves."
Nangong Fengyi added, "That's right, with Sister Long in charge, the murderer's evil scheme won't succeed."
Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but reach out and stroke Nangong Fengyi's fragrant shoulder, feeling her beautiful flesh and blood, and said with deep emotion, "Listen to me, you can't fathom the other party's scheming and methods. You must leave, you absolutely must leave. Only in this way can I seize the last glimmer of hope." "!"
Nangong Fengyi nestled her head against his broad chest, conveying her intense emotions, and excitedly asked, "A glimmer of hope? You mean..."
Ren Xiaoyao slowly nodded, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, and mysteriously said, "Yes, you can leave without worry. I still have one last trump card. As long as nothing too unexpected happens, I believe we can safely overcome this crisis."
Long Feiyun's heart stirred slightly. Her beautiful face remained calm and composed, but her clear and unfathomable eyes were fixed on Ren Xiaoyao. She keenly sensed that her future husband was lying, his purpose being only to reassure the women and allow them to leave.
This was the realm of true love! This was the sublimation of emotion!
Tears involuntarily welled up in her eyes, instantly soaking her clothes.
Long Feiyun cried. The strong Long Feiyun actually cried for Ren Xiaoyao.
Ren Xiaoyao pulled Long Feiyun into his arms, blinked, smiled at him, and, suppressing his grief, comforted her, "Why are you crying? It's not like we're parting forever. We'll have plenty of time together in the future."
At that moment, Qiu Feng's urging voice sounded outside the window. Ren Xiaoyao stood up, whispered a few words to Nangong Fengyi, and strode confidently towards the door.

Volume Twenty-Seven: Heavenly Dao Divine Skill, Heart of Loyalty, Chapter Two: You Are the Mastermind.

Two days and two nights passed quickly. Nangong Fengzi, Lin Yuxiu, and Shui Furong, worried about their lovers' safety, refused to leave despite Long Feiyun and Nangong Fengyi's attempts to dissuade them, insisting that the two-masted ship patrol the waters near Chiwei Island.
It was gratifying that Yi Tianhan's condition had greatly improved. It was expected that he would be able to expel the remaining poison in a few days. Although it would take more than half a month to recover his strength, the twenty-year promise had been decisively postponed due to this incident, which wouldn't affect his fulfillment of his long-cherished wish for twenty years.
Lin Yuxiu stood gracefully at the bow of the boat, gazing at the undulating sea in the distance, and murmured to herself, "Big brother, when will you finally come back? I miss you so much." Her tone was mournful, filled with sorrow and longing.
"Sister Xiu—" Long Feiyun quietly appeared beside Lin Yuxiu, her slender hand resting on the railing, letting her hair flutter in the sea breeze, and said softly, "Don't worry, Xiaoyao is a lucky man, nothing will happen to him."
Lin Yuxiu sighed softly, murmuring, "Thinking of Big Brother bearing everyone's blame alone, while I can't do anything, I really... really feel so sad."
Long Feiyun was about to say a few words of comfort when she suddenly heard Lin Yuxiu point ahead and exclaim, "Sister Long, look! What's that!"
Long Feiyun looked up and saw the sea steaming, white mist billowing, and something floating in the distance, gradually drifting closer. At first glance, it looked like a piece of driftwood, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a floating corpse.
Lin Yuxiu stared for a moment, then exclaimed, "Douzi, it's Douzi!"
Her voice startled everyone except Yi Tianhan. The women quickly lifted Douzi to the bow of the boat and laid him flat on the deck. His body, already thin and frail, was now somewhat swollen from drinking so much water.
Long Feiyun checked his breathing and found that Douzi was still alive. She quickly pressed several acupoints on his chest, including Tanzhong, Xinjing, and Qiyu. Douzi cried out and woke up, coughing repeatedly.
Long Feiyun hurriedly helped him to the chain post at the bow. Douzi lowered his head and vomited large amounts of seawater. After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, his chest rising and falling, his breathing gradually returning to normal.
Lin Yuxiu asked anxiously, "Douzi, you didn't fall off Guanchao Cliff... It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright."
Douzi struggled to sit up, panting, "I... I fell... fell into the sea... cough cough..."
Nangong Fengzi said happily, "That's great! Now that we've found Douzi, we can take him back to testify for Brother Xiaoyao."
Douzi stammered, "Testify...? Testify for what... what?"
Shui Furong interrupted, "You jumped off the cliff to your death, and Senior Qiu and the others thought it was the fool who did it, they wanted to..."
Douzi shook his head, "They forced... me... it wasn't... Young Hero Ren, he... he's a good person."
Long Feiyun hurriedly asked, "Quickly, who is the murderer?"
Douzi trembled, "It's... it's..." Before he could finish speaking, his vision blurred, and he fainted.
Lin Yuxiu was so anxious that she seemed about to cry, and shouted loudly, "Douzi, wake up, wake up!" She called for a long time, but Douzi didn't respond. Lin Yuxiu pinched his philtrum and channeled her inner energy, but he still didn't wake up again.
Long Feiyun grasped Douzi's wrist, carefully taking his pulse. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly as she said, "Alas, his body is too weak; he needs immediate rest. He won't regain his senses for at least half a day."
Nangong Fengzi suggested, "Then let's return to Chiwei Island immediately. Once Douzi wakes up and explains things to Senior Qiu and the others, Brother Xiaoyao will be fine."
Nangong Fengyi pondered, "No, Douzi is the only witness who can clear Xiaoyao's name. The murderer will surely want to eliminate him. If we rashly bring him into Stone City, he might be killed before he can even testify. I think we should plan carefully and wait until we find out the murderer's true identity from Douzi."
Although both were in the same residence within Xiangqiu Pass, the treatment they received was drastically different.
Before, he was a VIP; now, he was the prime suspect, his movements restricted. If it weren't for his status as the leader of the Tianji Sect, Ren Xiaoyao might have already been thrown into the water dungeon, imprisoned like a prisoner in a place where there was no sunlight.
Of course, his current situation wasn't much better. Dozens of restraints had been placed on his body, leaving him with weak limbs, a stuffy chest, and half of his body almost numb. He couldn't even stand up and could only lean against the headboard, closing his eyes to rest.
Bored, he silently recited the innate supreme qi cultivation method and was surprised to find that, according to the internal energy incantation recorded in the manual, his true energy could actually pass through the sealed acupoints and slowly circulate in his blood vessels. Although it wasn't enough to break through the restraints, it was more than enough to alleviate his physical discomfort.
Hurried footsteps sounded outside the window. Normally, Ren Xiaoyao could easily identify who was coming by the sound of footsteps, but now he was too weak.
The door opened, and Qiu Feng's vigorous figure came into view.
Qiu Feng gave a wink, and the two attendants immediately walked away. Qiu Feng closed the door, turned to look at Ren Xiaoyao, and said casually, "It's been two days, and Young Hero Ren still looks quite well."
Seeing Qiu Feng's leisurely demeanor, a sudden thought flashed through Ren Xiaoyao's mind. He stared intently at Qiu Feng, and then his body trembled violently, his expression changed drastically, and his eyes shot out an incredulous look.
Qiu Feng stared in astonishment, stammering, "Young Master Ren, what... what's wrong?"
Ren Xiaoyao gave a bitter smile, his tone cold and calm as he said, "I've finally figured out who's behind this series of murders."
Qiu Feng retorted unhappily, "The mastermind is clearly you! What, still trying to deny it?"
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he coldly replied, "Shouldn't I be saying that to you, Senior Qiu?"
Qiu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
Ren Xiaoyao exclaimed, "Brilliant, truly brilliant! No wonder you were once the 'One-Sword-to-the-End' who roamed the martial world. Compared to you, I'm nothing..." "You self-important junior, no wonder you only figured out the secret now."
Ren Xiaoyao glared at Qiu Feng and said coldly, "You are the real mastermind, aren't you?" Qiu Feng was

stunned

for a moment, then burst into laughter and asked, "You suspect I killed them? Hahaha, when Tingting and Junming were murdered, Brother Lei, Brother Peng and I were chasing after Miss Long all over Stone City. Do you think I have a clone technique, able to chase people and also go to Tingting's boudoir to commit the murder?"
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a deep voice, "You are just the mastermind, the murderer is someone else." "That person."
Qiu Feng chuckled, "Oh, then who do you think the murderer is?"
Ren Xiaoyao uttered two words as if from a thunderbolt: "Douzi!"
Qiu Feng's eyes widened in surprise, and he exclaimed in astonishment, "Douzi is completely weak and doesn't use any martial arts. How could he have killed Tingting and Junming?"
Ren Xiaoyao said decisively, "Weak and powerless? Hmph, in my opinion, even if Douzi's cultivation is not as good as yours, it's probably not much worse... No, not Douzi, it should be Xiao Wuji."
Qiu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he swallowed hard, saying, "You're saying Douzi is Xiao Wuji? What a joke, a huge joke. These two are completely different..." "Completely unrelated..."
Ren Xiaoyao interrupted with a hint of mockery, "Let's talk about the first case. I swear on my life, the footprints on the windowsill were definitely left by Xiao Wuji. From the time I left the scene until you arrived, it was only the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea. No matter how fast Xiao Wuji was, he wouldn't have had time to hide properly after killing someone. Senior Lei and Senior Peng's house-to-house search alerted many people. When Fei Yun stood up to defend me, many experts had already gathered nearby. Even if you left the intersection, Xiao Wuji would have had a hard time escaping. So he must still be at the scene."
Qiu Feng countered, "That's right, at that time, the people gathered at... " "There are indeed many residents at the scene, and just as many suspicious people. Of all people to suspect, why did you have to suspect Douzi?"
Ren Xiaoyao analyzed. "Senior Lei and Senior Peng searched from both sides, but they overlooked the bushes behind the house. Xiao Wuji could only hide there, and Douzi happened to collapse in the bushes. Was Xiao Wuji being foolish or showing mercy, seeing that he had witnessed his entire crime, yet he didn't kill him to cover it up?"
Qiu Feng said calmly, "Perhaps Douzi was hidden by the thorns after collapsing, and Xiao Wuji didn't notice."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and continued, "Then how do you explain Senior Yi's poisoning incident ?" "Well, from the sound of the Heaven-Defying Palm technique tearing through the air next door to my arrival, only a moment had passed, yet the culprit had vanished without a trace. Senior Yi said he went out through the window, but the footprints outside the window disappeared completely after about ten steps, clearly indicating he returned. And Douzi was the only outsider in Xiangqiu Pavilion, so who else could it be—feigning ignorance and hiding his true abilities, even Senior Yi couldn't see through it. I admire his skill."
Ren Xiaoyao paused, then added, "I basically understand the whole story. Xiao Wuji does indeed like Lei Ting, and he knew about her affair with Peng Junming long ago." However, due to the need to conceal his true identity, he couldn't stop it. It just so happened that I had come to Chiwei Island with Senior Yi, so Xiao Wuji devised a plan to have Lei Ting and me become acquainted at the Weilang Gathering. Little did he know that Lei Ting and Peng Junming had the same scheme, leading to that fleeting encounter that night. Xiao Wuji didn't expect that just one day later, Lei Ting would be hooking up with Peng Junming again. But then, he found my bracelet near my bedroom, immediately understood everything, and completely lost faith in Lei Ting. He then turned the tables and killed the adulterous couple.
Qiu Feng said in a deep voice, "If the murderer is Douzi, then why would he bother to exonerate you? " "Well,"
Ren Xiaoyao said calmly with a sneer, "the reason is simple. Lei Ting and Peng Junming were having an affair first. Even if it's proven that I killed them, at most you can only expel me from the island. It won't change the fulfillment of the twenty-year agreement."
Qiu Feng retorted, "What does the twenty-year agreement have to do with me?"
Ren Xiaoyao said solemnly, "You are a confidant of Senior Fu, so you naturally know that after his duel with Senior Yi, he will lead all the island's experts to Japan to fight against the Beichen Yidao School. Your revenge plan, which you've been brewing for years, will be completely thwarted."
Qiu Feng said indifferently, "I'm living a very comfortable life on Chiwei Island. What's the point of talking about revenge?"
Ren Xiaoyao casually said, "Since Douzi is Xiao Wuji, your claim of being influenced by him and giving up your life of bloodshed is naturally fabricated. Actually, you've always wanted to return to the Central Plains, personally defeat Hentian, and become the former King of Assassins again. But you know you can't fight against Juesha on your own, so you've been scheming to stay on Chiwei Island, trying to bring the three major forces under your control. Originally, if you had arranged for Xiao Wuji to marry Lei Ting, his father would naturally have helped, connecting the righteous and the wicked. Shao Qingwei wouldn't dare disobey, and you would have had the leverage to defy Senior Fu's wishes and reject the trip to Fusang. With Lei Ting dead, everything fell apart." "Unless you kill Senior Lei and take over all his subordinates, you'll never achieve your goal in this lifetime. So you deliberately had Xiao Wuji prove my innocence, then committed several bloody crimes, and finally pinned them all on me."
Qiu Feng said in a deep voice, "Then how do you explain Douzi jumping off the cliff to his death? You say he's Xiao Wuji, does that mean the son of the South Sea Sect's leader is a fool who can be manipulated by me and doesn't even care about his life?"
Ren Xiaoyao stared at him without blinking, a smile first appearing on his lips, then he said sternly, "That's your brilliance, but also your biggest mistake in letting me see through your true colors. It's not hard to see that you and Xiao Wuji..." "The feelings were indeed very deep, but after he jumped off the cliff, there wasn't a trace of sadness in your eyes. Instead, you were in a hurry to capture me. It's obvious that the so-called forced suicide was a conspiracy carefully planned by the two of you. Xiao Wuji not only didn't die, but he's probably enjoying himself somewhere. Yes, you succeeded. Everyone thinks I'm the murderer, but your coldness and composure have completely exposed your identity. For the past two days, I've pieced together the threads of several cases from beginning to end, but unfortunately, I've been missing the most important link and haven't been able to figure it out until I saw your elegant and leisurely expression just now. Only then did I finally understand."
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with brilliance as he stared intently at Qiu Feng, his long hair flowing freely even without wind. He spoke slowly, word by word, "Well, how was it? My analysis was correct, wasn't it?"
Qiu Feng sighed, releasing the turmoil stirred within him by Xiaoyao's analysis. He chuckled sinisterly, "Good, good indeed, a dashing thief. My supposedly flawless plan was easily seen through by you."
Ren Xiaoyao looked up at the large beam in the center of the hall and sighed, "No, I'm not at all relaxed. To only now uncover the entire conspiracy is a great humiliation for me, Ren Xiaoyao."
Qiu Feng, with an air of superiority, said with gleaming eyes, "Looks like you're quite arrogant."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled nonchalantly, "Not arrogant, but confident, unparalleled confident." Qiu
Feng laughed loudly, his facial expression becoming extremely exaggerated. Just as Ren Xiaoyao was wondering what was going on, Qiu Feng suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered, "If I told you that your analysis, while basically correct, contains a fatal flaw, I wonder what you would think?"
Ren Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly, and he asked urgently, "Flaw? What flaw?"
A cold glint flashed in Qiu Feng's eyes, and he said coldly, "Wuji isn't staying somewhere to enjoy himself; he's gone to sea alone to visit your wives..."
Ren Xiaoyao's body trembled violently, and he interrupted impatiently, "What does he want to do?"
Qiu Feng pretended to be indifferent and said, "Nothing much, just adding a few green hats to your head." "

Volume Twenty-Seven: Heavenly Dao Divine Skill, Heart of Loyalty, Chapter Four: Stealing Fragrance and

Jade. The night was deep. Nangong Fengyi, Nangong Fengzi, Shui Furong, and Lin Yuxiu were already asleep, but Long Feiyun was still awake, sitting in the room channeling her inner energy and regulating her breathing. Today, she had helped Yi Tianhan expel the poison, and the cost had been considerable. If she couldn't recover quickly, even if she returned to Chiwei Island, she wouldn't be able to protect Douzi's safety.
A dark figure silently flashed past the window; it was none other than Xiao Wuji.
Years ago, after being expelled from the South Sea Sect, he wandered to Chiwei Island, rescuing Qiu Feng on the beach before even landing. Two..." Everyone wanted revenge, but none could do it alone. So they quickly joined forces and sought refuge with Fu Longyuan, hoping to achieve their goals with the help of the island's many experts. Qiu Feng painstakingly cultivated his power, gradually becoming one of the leading figures on Chiwei Island, while he feigned ignorance, spending ten years mastering the various unique skills of the South China Sea Sect. This time, the two cleverly devised a plan to push Ren Xiaoyao into an abyss of no return. They should have taken advantage of Fu Longyuan's absence to completely integrate the three major forces, but instead, he set his sights on Ren Xiaoyao's wives, deliberately pretending to fall into the sea and end up on the two-masted ship, attempting to profit from the situation and seize them for himself.
All five women were exceptionally beautiful, yet all had already been defiled by Ren Xiaoyao. Only Long Feiyun remained a virgin. Coupled with her exceptional intelligence and martial arts skills, and the fact that Nangong Fengyi and Nangong Fengzi were completely subservient to him, the plan to steal her away would be largely successful.
Xiao Wuji lay in wait outside the window, patiently awaiting the perfect moment. His lightness skill was already superb, and by holding his breath, combined with the howling sea breeze outside, he was unlikely to be discovered. Furthermore, although Long Feiyun was experienced in the martial world, she was concerned for Ren Xiaoyao's safety. Overcome by carelessness, he hadn't even noticed anyone outside the window!
Xiao Wuji had been crouching outside the window for a long time, until Long Feiyun entered the crucial moment of meditation, a state of perfect harmony between heaven and man, where she was oblivious to everything. By then, his legs were numb and his vision was blurry. He sighed softly, slowly raised his body, moistened his index finger with saliva, and gently pierced a small hole in the paper window before peering through.
He saw Long Feiyun with her eyes tightly closed, her palms clasped together, slightly hollow, as if cupping water, like an open lotus flower. A white mist swirled around her head, clearly indicating that she had reached the level of a first-rate internal martial arts master. Jin Xin was secretly delighted: this woman was not only a captivating beauty in bed, but also a great asset in my crushing of the South Sea Sect. I must subdue her no matter what.
Xiao Wuji took out a thin, vermilion tube about two inches long from his pocket and slowly brought it to the small hole in the paper window. Then, very slowly, very lightly, and very carefully, he blew the incense from the tube into Long Feiyun's room, while holding his breath and watching her movements intently, afraid that he might be discovered if he was not careful.
After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Long Feiyun yawned and collapsed onto the bed. Xiao Wuji felt a surge of anger. With a lewd smile, he hurriedly pushed open the window and jumped in. There lay Long Feiyun, her exquisitely beautiful body, breathtakingly gorgeous, sculpted like ice and jade, flawless and flawlessly smooth, her lines flowing gracefully like a saint's, reclining on the bed. Her snow-white, delicate, and beautifully long legs, coupled with her stunningly beautiful face, were truly breathtaking. Every inch of her skin, every pore, every protrusion, every indentation was so perfect, so pure and dreamlike, like a poem. Her mysterious and elegant aura was enough to drive any man in the world mad.
As the saying goes, "A beauty's spring slumber is most enchanting," and at this moment, Long Feiyun's eyes were closed, her cheeks flushed like fresh lychees, her cherry lips slightly parted, revealing her pearly teeth. She resembled a delicate young girl asleep in spring, a far cry from her usual heroic and strong demeanor. Her slender, supple waist, so delicate it could be encircled with one hand, gave one the irresistible urge to embrace her and cherish her tenderly.
Xiao Wuji felt a "boom" in his head, and without thinking, he passionately kissed Long Feiyun's cherry lips.
Suddenly, the sound of weapons whistling through the air rang out behind him... The sound was extremely soft and subtle, barely perceptible to Xiao Wuji, who was consumed by lust. However, he was not a lecherous man; though his desires were running high, a sliver of clarity remained in his mind. At the crucial moment, he suddenly leaned back, swiftly using his "Swallow's Three Skimmings" technique to dart away, retreating several steps with a series of "thumps."
Clad in white, with a face as beautiful as a flower, her sash fluttering and her light gauze billowing, she held her long sword diagonally forward. Who else could it be but the icy and aloof Nangong Fengyi?
Xiao Wuji was only slightly taken aback before regaining his composure and leisurely smiled, "Oh, Miss Nangong, you've arrived quite timely." "His evil deeds have been exposed, and there's no longer any need to conceal his identity. His speech becomes naturally fluent.
" Nangong Fengyi's eyes suddenly become complex, seemingly containing countless emotions that had been hidden deep within her heart. She spoke softly and with deep emotion, "Before leaving Chiwei Island, Xiaoyao told me that everyone on the island was a suspect, and that I must be very careful and not let my guard down in the slightest. I calculated and pondered countless times, but I never expected that the murderer would be you."
Xiao Wuji coldly said, "Hmph, even so, you still secretly kept an eye on me as Ren Xiaoyao instructed. Fine, fine, I'll get my hands on you one by one and make him taste the pain of losing his lover."
Nangong Fengyi's pretty face flushed slightly as she rebuked him in a low voice, "Your whereabouts have been exposed, yet you still spout such arrogant words, and indulge in wishful thinking!"
Xiao Wuji chuckled sinisterly, "If I'm not mistaken, only you, Miss Nangong, have come. Yi Tianhan, Miss Shui, and Miss Lin are fast asleep. Do you think you can take me down by yourself?"
Nangong Fengyi's bright eyes flashed. Maintaining her usual composure, she said calmly, "Do you think I can't call for help?"
A cold smile appeared on Xiao Wuji's lips as he arrogantly said, "Try it if you dare!" As he spoke, his figure flashed like lightning, his attack incredibly fast. His right palm, with its five fingers together, aimed straight at Nangong Fengyi's "Tianchi" acupoint on her ribs.
Before Nangong Fengyi could utter a sound, she suddenly felt a gust of wind rush towards her face. She quickly held her sword horizontally to her chest, blocking Xiao Wuji's right wrist. The moment they touched, Nangong Fengyi's blood surged, and she lost her grip on the sword, being forcefully knocked away.
Xiao Wuji's attack thus veered off course, glancing slightly at Nangong Fengyi's shoulder. The force of his strike instantly tore half of her clothing, revealing her snow-white, lotus-like arm.
Nangong Fengyi was greatly alarmed, thinking, "His internal strength is truly remarkable, and his palm techniques are extremely powerful. It seems I am no match for him; I must call for help." Thinking this, she hurriedly tried to cry for help, but before she could utter a single word, Xiao Wuji attacked again. His palms swirled like a storm, unleashing a series of rapid attacks, each strike powerful and fierce, with tricky angles, leaving Nangong Fengyi almost breathless, let alone able to cry for help.
The Snow Reflecting Red Dust Sword was supposed to be the most prized possession of Tingyu Pavilion, its power surpassing even the most formidable techniques of the South Sea Sect. However, Nangong Fengyi, being a woman, was physically weak and lacked internal strength. Coupled with her lack of combat experience and the need to consider the unconscious Long Feiyun lying in bed, she naturally couldn't withstand Xiao Wuji's fierce onslaught. In a short while, she was panting heavily, her body drenched in sweat, and her heart grew increasingly uneasy: "If this continues, I will be defeated sooner or later. Unfortunately, my sisters are sleeping too soundly to come and support me in time. What should I do?"
In her panic, Xiao Wuji pressed forward again, his clothes billowing in the wind like an eagle or a falcon, his face displaying a fierce and mad expression. Nangong Fengyi panicked, her palms already half a foot in front of her, the swift and fierce gusts of energy pressing against her body.
Nangong Fengyi hastily responded, barely managing to raise her sword to parry. Although she managed to block, the surging force made her palms burn, and her tiger's mouth almost cracked.
Xiao Wuji shouted and unleashed a "Seagull Soaring to the Heavens" strike with his right palm. Nangong Fengyi gritted her teeth, channeling all her strength, her longsword swirling and flashing with white light, aiming straight for Xiao Wuji's center, attempting a desperate fight.
Xiao Wuji chuckled coldly, his move abruptly changing. He suddenly turned his palm and extended his fingers, increasing the momentum several times over. Nangong Fengyi couldn't defend against it, and he struck her side squarely, causing her to lose control of half her body and slump to the ground. Xiao
Wuji coldly said, "How about it, Miss Nangong, you have no choice but to admit defeat?" He then chuckled lewdly, his cunning eyes gleaming, and rubbed his hands together as he walked towards Nangong Fengyi.
Nangong Fengyi, still shaken, stammered, "You... what do you want to do?!"
Xiao Wuji chuckled sinisterly, "Is that even a question? Naturally, I want to taste Ren Xiaoyao's woman." He ripped off his outer robe and pounced on the delicate, frail beauty before him, her face streaked with tears.

(Volume 27, Heavenly Dao Divine Art, Chapter 5, The Only Hope)

Xiao Wuji, carried away by his own arrogance, laughed, "Little pump girl, don't hide, let your brother properly..." He only got halfway through the word "you" when he suddenly felt a chill run down his neck. Startled, he lunged forward, but was still a beat too slow. A long gash appeared on his shoulder, blood gushing out and flowing down his arm. Had he been a fraction of a second later, his arm would have been gone. The one who had wounded him was none other than Long Feiyun, whom he had bewitched.
Xiao Wuji was shocked and stammered, "You...how could you..."
Long Feiyun gripped the Nine Heavens Profound Sky Sword tightly, pointed it at her opponent about ten steps away, and said calmly, "Surprised, aren't you? I should be unconscious, but I'm perfectly fine now."
Xiao Wuji grunted, quickly pressed his fingers to seal several acupoints near his wound, his eyes flashing fiercely as he stared straight at Long Feiyun, but he didn't answer.
Long Feiyun smiled and said, "Actually, I've been waiting, waiting for the best opportunity to strike. If Fengyi hadn't come in and stopped your violence, you might have already lost your head the moment you assaulted me."
Xiao Wuji coldly asked, "How do you know my true identity?"
Long Feiyun's beautiful eyes gleamed with intelligence, and she said casually, "No, at first I didn't see through you as Xiao Wuji. It's just that you revealed too many flaws when you drifted in from the sea, which aroused my suspicion."
Xiao Wuji asked in a deep voice, "Flaws? What flaws?"
Long Feiyun flattened her beautiful cherry lips and said indifferently, "If it were simply drowning, you would pretend..." "It's indeed very similar, from the floating posture to the various reactions after being rescued onto the boat, everything is incredibly lifelike, except for the most important point."
Xiao Wuji's expression changed slightly, and he pressed, "Which point?"
Long Feiyun shrugged her fragrant shoulders and chuckled, "Even if you were lucky enough to survive your 'suicide attempt by jumping off a cliff,' you should still have scratches from thorns. Even if you were lucky enough to fall directly into the sea without encountering any obstacles, the enormous force of falling from hundreds of feet would still tear your skin upon contact with the water. No matter how high your internal strength is, it would be difficult to prevent that. When we rescued you, you only showed weakness after drowning, nothing else." "Nothing else."
Xiao Wuji said, moved. "So you secretly guarded against me?"
Long Feiyun's eyes shifted, and she said calmly, "That's right. Actually, I already noticed when you were spying on the situation inside the house from outside the door. So pretending to be charmed by you was just a way to turn the tables on you, so that when you were aroused and lowered your guard, I could launch a sudden attack and capture you in one fell swoop."
Xiao Wuji sneered, "If that's the case, why didn't you help me when I was fighting with Miss Nangong?"
Long Feiyun shrugged slightly, seemingly casually saying, "First, your martial arts have mastered the essence of the South Sea Sect. Even if Fengyi and I joined forces, we might not be able to defeat you in a short time; second..." "You were near the window then. If I had joined the battle, you might have escaped without a trace before I even drew my sword. As for the third... hehe, my father always told me that a true master not only needs superb martial arts skills, but also knows how to choose the best time to strike. Otherwise, how could I have severely injured you, the unassuming Young Master Xiao, with just one sword strike?"
Long Feiyun said, turning her delicate body away and nodding slightly to Nangong Fengyi, apologetically saying, "I'm so sorry you had to suffer. I'll treat you to tea tomorrow as an apology." Her expression was calm, her tone leisurely, as if she didn't care about anyone else, completely disregarding the injured Xiao Wuji.
Nangong Fengyi smiled and said, "It's alright. As long as we can rescue Xiaoyao, it's worth the hardship."
Xiao Wuji coldly said, "Hmph, do you think this little injury can do anything to me?"
Long Feiyun's beautiful eyes brightened, and she asked with a smile as if she hadn't heard him, "I wonder if Young Master Xiao has ever heard the saying 'an eye for an eye'?"
Xiao Wuji's face turned ashen, and he shouted sharply, "Long Feiyun, what do you mean?" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt dizzy and stumbled, almost falling over.
Long Feiyun smiled sweetly, revealing her charming and alluring beauty. She raised her pretty face and said, "Young Master Xiao, you blew me a sleeping potion in my room. If I didn't put some anesthetic on my sword, wouldn't I be at a great disadvantage?" Xiao Wuji
gasped, cursing, "You...you're so despicable!" He hastily circulated his inner energy to protect his heart and maintain a sliver of clarity in his mind. Little did he know that this potion was prepared by Long Feiyun according to a secret recipe from the Heavenly Extreme Sect, its effects extremely potent. No matter how deep Xiao Wuji's skill, he could hardly resist it. Before long, he felt weak all over, his limbs powerless, and he was on the verge of fainting.
Long Feiyun and Nangong Fengyi watched coldly, waiting for Xiao Wuji to lose consciousness so they could seize him.
But just then, a sudden change occurred.
"Sister Long, what are you doing in the room? All that banging and clanging is driving Xiuxiu crazy!" The door suddenly opened, and a sleepy-eyed Lin Yuxiu staggered in. At that time, Nangong Fengyi was close to the window, Long Feiyun was standing by the bed, and Xiao Wuji was the closest to her.
"Xiuxiu, get out of the way!" Long Feiyun cried out in alarm.
"Douzi, what are you doing here?" Lin Yuxiu, just woken up and still groggy, was surprised to see Xiao Wuji and couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Wuji wasn't about to let this golden opportunity slip by. Without hesitation, he raised his palm and struck out, aiming straight for Lin Yuxiu's face!
Lin Yuxiu never expected Douzi to launch a sneak attack. She burst into tears, forgetting not only how to defend herself or dodge, but also the secret techniques of the Hengshan Sect she possessed.
Sisterly love ran deep. Long Feiyun and Nangong Fengyi, without a second thought, grabbed their weapons and rushed to her aid. One charged towards Lin Yuxiu, the other attacked Xiao Wuji's back. Their movements were incredibly fast, but they still couldn't match the swift and powerful force of his palm strike.
Seeing Lin Yuxiu about to fall victim to his attack, her beautiful soul scattered and her life extinguished, Xiao Wuji suddenly braced himself with his toes, leaping back and flying backward. A series of complex movements—springing up, retreating, and dodging—were completed in the blink of an eye. With two graceful backflips, he instantly flew out of the window. One moment he was engaged in fierce combat inside the cabin, the next he was "plop" into the sea, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Long Feiyun and Nangong Fengyi exchanged glances, a chill running down their spines. Such lightness skill, even if not comparable to Ren Xiaoyao, wouldn't be far off. Coupled with his cunning, intelligence, strategy, and martial arts, he was indeed a formidable opponent rarely seen in their lives.
Nangong Fengzi and Shui Furong arrived one after another, and saw Lin Yuxiu sobbing in Long Feiyun's arms. It took them a while to comfort her before she recovered. She wiped away her tears with her sleeve and choked out, "Sister Long, why did Douzi kill me? How... how could he know martial arts?"
Long Feiyun sighed softly and recounted the whole story in detail.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Fengzi, Shui Furong, and Lin Yuxiu couldn't help but show surprise. Shui Furong said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Wuji, Douzi is Xiao Wuji, then... then isn't that idiot in imminent danger?"
Nangong Fengzi echoed, "Yes, let's rush back to Chiwei Island immediately and rescue Brother Xiaoyao."
Lin Yuxiu blinked and said sweetly, "Sisters, there's no need for such a big fuss. As long as we expose Douzi's identity, everything will naturally come to light."
Nangong Fengyi pondered, "We have no proof; the people on the island won't believe us."
Nangong Fengzi stamped her foot lightly, looking as if she was about to cry, and said urgently, "Neither left nor right will work. Are we just going to let that idiot be in such a dangerous situation?"
Lin Yuxiu sobbed, two lines of clear tears streaming down her cheeks, and said sadly, "This... so, Big Brother... Big Brother he..."
Shui Furong sighed softly, her beautiful eyes shooting out... With a sorrowful and melancholy expression, she said in a mournful voice, "Alas, it's a pity that Master is poisoned. Otherwise, with his martial arts skills, he could have protected Brother Xiaoyao."
Long Feiyun suddenly slammed her hand on the table and stood up, her phoenix eyes shooting out a dazzling light. Her beautiful hair fluttered, and she stood proudly upright. With the Nine Heavens Profound Sky Sword hanging at her waist, she instantly transformed from a beautiful and charming woman into a heroic and valiant female knight. She said loudly, "Rescuing Xiaoyao should be done as soon as possible. The number of people should be small. You all stay on the ship. I will go to Chiwei Island alone!"
Nangong Fengzi shook her head and said, "No, Stone City is full of dangers. How can we let you go alone?"
Nangong Fengyi said in a deep voice, "Let Sister Long go. In terms of martial arts and wisdom, none of us can match her. She is the only hope to ensure Xiaoyao's safety."

Volume 27 Heavenly Dao Divine Skill, Chapter 6: Meridians Severed

. Inside Xiangqiu Pavilion, dangers lurked everywhere.
Since discovering Qiu Feng's wolfish ambitions, the number of guards outside the gate has increased tenfold, each one a trusted confidant of Qiu Feng, ensuring that Ren Xiaoyao cannot see anyone on the island while in custody, thus preventing him from seeking justice.
This is precisely the moment Ren Xiaoyao has been waiting for. In truth, after seeing through Qiu Feng and Xiao Wuji's plan, he could have remained silent and waited for Fu Longyuan's return to expose them. However, he knew very well that without evidence, it would be difficult to convince Fu Longyuan with just words. Therefore, he could only first find a way to remove his restraints, leave Xiangqiu Pavilion, and continue his covert investigation, trying to find a breakthrough through Xiao Wuji in order to clear his name.
Logically, with all his acupoints sealed, he was completely unable to circulate his internal energy, making it a pipe dream to break free. However, one day, out of sheer boredom, he was surprised to discover that, according to the second level of internal energy cultivation method recorded in the Supreme Innate Qi Manual, his true energy could actually flow slowly through his blood vessels via the sealed acupoints. Although the initial force was weak, with more practice, he believed that breaking through the acupoints was only a matter of time.
The most important thing in cultivating internal energy is to avoid disturbances. Qiu Feng had previously pretended to be a good person, frequently coming to visit, but now that his scheme had been exposed, there was no need to continue the act. His trusted confidants outside the door were instructed to block anyone who came, allowing Ren Xiaoyao to relax and focus wholeheartedly on cultivating the Supreme Innate Qi in his room. Although he wasn't making rapid progress, he was still quite effective.
After two days, most of the meridians in his hands had been opened, and it seemed that he would be fully accomplished in another three or four hours.
Familiar footsteps sounded outside the window, followed by the guards calling out, "Boss Qiu!"
Ren Xiaoyao quickly withdrew his inner energy, reverting to his previous weak and feeble state, as if his acupoints were sealed.
Qiu Feng pushed open the door and entered, sitting down opposite Ren Xiaoyao with a smile. He said calmly, "Young Hero Ren, how have you been?"
Ren Xiaoyao coldly replied, "Hmph, you still have the nerve to come here."
Qiu Feng smiled unfazed, "I've come to discuss something with Young Hero Ren."
Ren Xiaoyao casually asked, "Speak, what is it?"
Qiu Feng smiled calmly and lowered his voice, "Young Hero Ren is a young hero. It would be a real pity if he died unjustly on Chiwei Island. In my opinion, perhaps..."
Ren Xiaoyao's gaze suddenly sharpened, as if piercing into Qiu Feng's very soul, and he interrupted, "How about we cooperate? That way, we can both save our lives and join forces to fight against the deadly attack. "
Qiu Feng stroked his beard and smiled, "That's right. As long as Young Hero Ren agrees, I will have Douzi testify to your innocence." Ren Xiaoyao's mind stirred slightly, and his eyes immediately lit up. He deliberately feigned interest and excitedly asked, "What? Xiao Wuji is back?" Qiu
Feng, unsuspecting, casually replied, "Yes, this morning he..." Before he could finish speaking, he realized he had been tricked, and it was too late to stop.
Ren Xiaoyao coldly said, "Xiao Wuji returned to Stone City, and you humbled yourself to discuss cooperation with me. I suppose his scheme was exposed by Fengyi and Feiyun, and he had no choice but to... Hmph, since my beloved wives are all safe and sound, do I still need to talk to you?"
Qiu Feng angrily said, "You..."
Before he could finish speaking, a guard's voice came from outside the door: "Boss, lunch is ready. Should we bring it in?"
Qiu Feng casually responded, then immediately regained his calm and composed expression, and solemnly said, "I respect you as a hero. I will not let you go hungry, and I will certainly not act on my own ..." "You eat first, then we'll continue our talk."
Ren Xiaoyao said coldly, "My acupoints are sealed by you, so they usually feed me. If Boss Qiu has time, you can wait patiently. Don't worry, I'll definitely finish eating within half an hour."
Qiu Feng smiled slightly, displaying his deep cunning, and said calmly, "Trying to trick me into releasing your acupoints? No way!"
The trusted confidant carrying the food basket entered the inner room. Qiu Feng waved his hand impatiently and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and feed me, hurry up and feed me. I don't have time to wait any longer."
The confidant mumbled a reply, picked up the rice bowl, and came to Ren Xiaoyao. The two looked at each other, and Ren Xiaoyao's body suddenly trembled. He was all too familiar with those eyes, those clear and bright eyes. The person who brought the food was not Qiu Feng's confidant, but Long Feiyun in disguise. She had risked everything to go deep into the tiger's den alone to rescue him. Regardless of whether she succeeded in the end, her good intentions alone were very touching.
Long Feiyun blinked her beautiful eyes, signaling Ren Xiaoyao not to get excited, while giving him a concerned look. Because her back was to Qiu Feng, the cunning old villain didn't notice at all.
Ren Xiaoyao longed to speak, but with Qiu Feng beside him, he dared not utter a single word. He could only rely on Long Feiyun's lip-reading to hear her slowly describe the situation on the ship. Their minds were in sync; any action or glance became a medium for their communication. In the short time it takes to drink a cup of tea, they had a basic understanding of each other's situation.
Long Feiyun told Ren Xiaoyao that the two-masted ship was anchored thirty miles north of Chiwei Island, and she would come to rescue him at midnight that night. If the two of them escaped Stone City and stole a small boat to go out to sea, they could leave safely. Ren Xiaoyao, however, had other plans. Originally, he was outnumbered and outmatched; escaping Xiangqiu Pavilion was already a stroke of luck. Now, with Long Feiyun's help, it would be unreasonable to simply leave. So he pretended to choke on his rice, vomiting all over himself. While Long Feiyun was wiping him off, he whispered in her ear, "Go keep an eye on Xiao Wuji. I can handle things here myself."
Long Feiyun was slightly taken aback, looking at Ren Xiaoyao in surprise. Little did she know that Ren Xiaoyao had, by chance, discovered a way to cultivate the legendary, seemingly mystical, innate supreme qi that even the founding emperor couldn't fathom.
Suddenly, an uninvited guest burst into the room—none other than Xiao Wuji.
Qiu Feng's expression changed slightly, and he frowned, saying, "Didn't I tell you to stay in the fishing hut? What are you doing here?"
Xiao Wuji said impatiently, "The old man is back! Shao Qingwei and Peng Suifeng are out to sea to greet him. They'll be at Stone City in two hours at most."
Qiu Feng's expression changed drastically. His eyes, which had been narrowed to slits, suddenly widened, and he could no longer maintain his calm demeanor. He said in a deep voice, "Weren't there still two days left? Why the sudden change of plans?"
Xiao Wuji smiled bitterly, "I heard that Miss found the medicinal ingredient ahead of schedule, so..." As he spoke, his eyes... A surge of murderous intent welled up within him,
his eyes flashing with lightning speed. He glared fiercely at Ren Xiaoyao and said in a deep voice, "Kill him immediately to silence him, or we're both finished." Qiu Feng lowered his voice, displeased, and said, "What's the rush? The evidence is irrefutable. If anyone's going to die, it'll be Ren Xiaoyao."
Xiao Wuji's breathing quickened slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Even if the old man is stupid, he'll interrogate him himself. If Ren Xiaoyao tells him my true identity then, won't all our efforts be in vain? With the old man's martial arts skills, he can easily test my strength. There's no way we can hide it from him."
Qiu Feng's eyes... A flash of light appeared, then vanished in an instant. He stared intently at Ren Xiaoyao, revealing his signature hypocritical smile, and coldly said, "Young Master Ren, you've heard it too. We don't have much time left. I'll give you half an incense stick's time to think carefully. Whether you cooperate or not, it's just a question!"
Ren Xiaoyao retorted without hesitation, "You want me to submit? Dream on!"
Qiu Feng was moved and said, "Good, straightforward indeed, worthy of the dashing thief Ren Xiaoyao. However, this matter concerns your life; I advise you to reconsider."
Xiao Wuji's breathing gradually returned to its normal slow and long rhythm. He glanced at Qiu Feng, a hint of disdain in his eyes, and said calmly, "Uncle Qiu, don't waste your breath on him, let's do it."
Qiu Feng turned around like a whirlwind and whispered, "What do you know? Ren Xiaoyao can be killed, but we can't afford to offend the Tianji Sect. Unless absolutely necessary, we can't touch him in the slightest... Besides, everyone on the island knows I'm keeping an eye on Ren Xiaoyao. If anything happens to him, I
won't be able to escape responsibility." Long Feiyun quickly gave him a look, signaling Ren Xiaoyao to feign agreement, lest Qiu Feng and Xiao Wuji be forced into a desperate act and cause irreparable consequences. Unfortunately, Ren Xiaoyao had his own principles. He could lie, deceive, or even feign compliance with his opponents on minor issues, but he would never yield even the slightest bit to despicable and shameless people like Qiu Feng and Xiao Wuji!
Ren Xiaoyao's tiger-like eyes flashed with a sharp, hawk-like light, but his tone remained calm as he said indifferently, "If you two want to fight to the death, then go ahead and make your move." He was certain that while Xiao Wuji was reckless and impulsive, Qiu Feng was cunning and shrewd, and neither would dare to act rashly at this critical moment.
Xiao Wuji laughed loudly, a fierce killing intent flashing in his eyes. A smile filled with resentment and cruelty appeared on his cold face as he said harshly, "Ren Xiaoyao, don't think I'm afraid of you. Die!" With that, he suddenly struck out with his palm, hitting Ren Xiaoyao squarely in the chest.
The attack was so sudden that Qiu Feng and Long Feiyun had no time to react! With his meridians sealed and his innate supreme qi still in its early stages, Ren Xiaoyao was no match for Xiao Wuji's full-force attack. Instantly, his ribs broke, and he screamed as he was thrown back, crashing heavily against the headboard.
Ren Xiaoyao's face turned deathly pale, and he coughed up blood. Fearing Long Feiyun might intervene, he roared, "Stop!" He then glanced at Long Feiyun, seeing her back to Qiu Feng and Xiao Wuji, her beautiful eyes filled with sorrow, her slender hands tightly gripping the food basket. She was clearly forcing herself to endure, showing no sign of attacking, which reassured him.
Xiao Wuji, oblivious, coldly asked, "What, scared?"
Ren Xiaoyao let the blood drip from his mouth, panting, "You...you know the consequences of hurting me."
Before Xiao Wuji could speak, Qiu Feng pulled him back, whispering, "Are you crazy? What will we say if the old man asks about his injuries?"
Xiao Wuji coldly replied, "Want to explain? Fine!" He then pulled a dagger from his robes and plunged it into his abdomen!
Blood gushed out, and Qiu Feng exclaimed in shock, "Wuji, what are you doing?"
Xiao Wuji trembled and said, "When the old man asked, I told him that Ren Xiaoyao was exposed by me, and in his anger, he secretly attacked me. You used too much force to save me, and that's why you killed him."
Ren Xiaoyao's face changed drastically. Xiao Wuji had actually mutilated himself to take his life in a justifiable way!
Xiao Wuji laughed loudly, shouting, "You regret it now, hahaha!" With that, he struck out, and a crisp sound of bones breaking rang out from Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder.
Long Feiyun could no longer bear to watch. She raised her shoulder slightly, ready to strike, but Ren Xiaoyao cried out in pain, "Xiao Wuji, don't push your luck! One day, my wife will avenge me!" He deliberately emphasized the words "one day," intending to remind Long Feiyun that a moment of impatience could ruin everything. Even if she acted now, she couldn't save him, and if she perished here, she might never have another chance to avenge him.
Xiao Wuji had been exiled by his father since childhood and harbored resentment towards all beautiful things in the world. Ren Xiaoyao, at such a young age, not only possessed several martial arts skills but also had countless beauties serving him. It was truly unfair. Hearing him mention the word "wife," he was instantly enraged. He strode forward, gritted his teeth, and grabbed Ren Xiaoyao's hands. A hidden force surged within his palms, and with a thunderous burst, a series of sharp cracks rang out as he twisted Ren Xiaoyao's arms in two!
Blood gushed from the wounds on Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder and arm, staining his clothes crimson. Though his face was pale, his expression remained resolute as he hissed, "There are plenty of renowned doctors in the Central Plains. As long as I have breath, even if all my limbs are severed, they can still heal me perfectly!" He was still speaking to Long Feiyun.
Xiao Wuji roared, "You think I wouldn't dare kill you?"
Ren Xiaoyao's expression hardened, and he resolutely replied, "Of course I wouldn't dare. If I die here, the 100,000 Heavenly Extremity Army will surely raze Chiwei Island to the ground. What will you use to overthrow the South Sea Sect then? What will Qiu Feng use to fight Hentian!"
Xiao Wuji was struck where it hurt. He threw a punch in mid-air to vent his anger and resentment, shouting, "Fine...fine...even if I can't kill you, I'll make you a cripple worse than a pig or a dog!" He spread his right palm, gathering all his inner strength, and with a palm strike as powerful as a mountain collapsing, he slammed it hard onto Ren Xiaoyao's crown.
In an instant, blood spurted from Ren Xiaoyao's seven orifices, his bones cracked and popped, and his meridians snapped instantly!
Long Feiyun was horrified, her face turning pale, and the food basket in her hands fell to the ground with a "thud."
At this moment, Ren Xiaoyao was still thinking of her, and said hoarsely, "It's okay, living... living is more important than anything else, at least... I... I still have hope!" Xiao Wuji was unfazed and mocked, "Hope!? Hahaha, relying on those few women around you?"
Ren Xiaoyao used his last strength to look at Long Feiyun standing in the corner, and roared hoarsely, "That's right, Feiyun will bring the Heavenly Army to save me, not now, but definitely in the future..." Blood surged in his chest, and his vision suddenly went black; he lost consciousness.
Xiao Wuji chuckled sinisterly, "Uncle Qiu, he's burning inside and his veins are all broken. We'll give him some 'mute soup' later, and I guarantee the old man won't be able to get anything out of him when he gets back."
Long Feiyun closed her beautiful eyes, forcibly holding back her tears from sliding down her cheeks. She secretly made up her mind: If we ever return to the Central Plains, I will mobilize all the troops in the sect, wipe out Chiwei Island, and slaughter these damned traitors!

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