A Thousand Years of Elegance Discussed in Laughter (Complete) - 11

Volume Seventeen, Heavily Guarded, Chapter Ten:

A Beauty Like a Flower. Ren Xiaoyao, immersed in the joy of defeating Long Feiyun, was oblivious to his surroundings. His eyes were fixed on Long Feiyun's, and he said in a deep voice, "Master Long is a true hero; surely he wouldn't be afraid to admit defeat?"
Brother Liu smiled calmly, "Young Master Ren, do you really think I'm Long Feiyun?"
Ren Xiaoyao leaned forward confidently and whispered, "I guarantee that as long as Master Long doesn't break his promise, it must be you."
Brother Liu said mysteriously, "That's right, Master Long did arrive at the Five Blessings Teahouse at Shenshi (3-5 PM), but unfortunately..." He slowly removed the human skin mask from his face.
What came into Ren Xiaoyao's view was a beautiful, smiling face, with eyebrows like crescent moons and eyes like autumn water, exceptionally beautiful, no less so than Yun'er.
Ren Xiaoyao stared in disbelief, stammering, "Miss...Miss is..."
The girl turned her pretty face away and said softly, "My surname is Liu. As for my given name, it's fine if you don't ask, Young Master Ren. Please forgive me if I was impolite earlier."
Ren Xiaoyao bowed in return, embarrassed, "Miss Liu kept it from me for so long. May I ask if Hall Master Long has important business to attend to and is unable to come, which is why he troubled you to come on his behalf?"
Miss Liu chuckled, her beautiful eyes revealing a look of joy, and said softly, "I told you that Brother Long did not break his promise. Even now, Young Master Ren, haven't you figured out who he disguised himself as?"
Ren Xiaoyao pondered for a moment, then suddenly his body trembled violently, and he exclaimed, "Yun...Yun'er!" As he spoke, he turned to look, only to find that she, who had been sitting beside him, had vanished.
Miss Liu shrugged her fragrant shoulders, her charming demeanor inadvertently becoming even more alluring. She wrinkled her nose and said, "Young Master Ren is indeed clever. To tell you the truth, Brother Long's nickname is 'Thousand-Faced Qilin.' No matter what he disguises himself as, he can do it perfectly."
Ren Xiaoyao was utterly skeptical. Long Feiyun had fair skin and delicate features; while dressing as a woman wouldn't be difficult for him, the graceful and elegant demeanor he exuded was something no man could imitate. Moreover, Yun'er wasn't an ordinary girl; she was a peerless beauty capable of captivating a nation. If Long Feiyun truly possessed such exquisite disguise skills, he would far surpass him. Why would he need to rely on someone else?
Miss Liu, sensing his thoughts, softly explained, "Tonight at dusk, Brother Long has a banquet to attend and can't linger too long at the Five Blessings Teahouse. He believes his disguise skills are on par with yours, and it's difficult to determine a winner in a short time, so he sent me disguised as a man to help. I hope Young Hero Ren won't blame him for his trickery."
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes gleamed, still unconvinced. Miss Liu leaned closer and whispered, "With Yun'er's beauty, if she truly existed, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say the news has spread far and wide. Young Hero Ren has been in Xunfeng City for two days now." "Have you heard anyone mention her?"
Ren Xiaoyao was struck dumb, staggering back half a step, his face drained of color, his lips trembling as he said, "High... truly high, Xiaoyao concedes defeat wholeheartedly."
Miss Liu said softly, "I wonder if Young Hero Ren could do me the favor of revealing this matter, lest..."
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled, realizing that as the head of the Qilin Hall, it would indeed be a loss of face for him to dress as a woman and appear in a teahouse. He quickly stopped her, saying, "Don't worry, Miss Liu, this matter will only ever be known to you, me, and Head of Hall Long."
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On the way back to the inn, Ren Xiaoyao found an invitation in his clothes, presumably slipped in by Long Feiyun before he left, inviting him to a banquet at the Qilin Hall the next day. After last night's meeting and today's battle of wits, he admired this rising star of the Heavenly Pole Sect even more. He was also more convinced that with him in charge of the headquarters, and with his and his brothers' assistance, quelling the internal strife shouldn't be too difficult. As for tomorrow's banquet, it would allow him to gain a deeper understanding of the Heavenly Pole Sect's internal situation and also provide an opportunity to befriend Long Feiyun—why not?
"Fourth Brother, you're finally back!" Ye Zhi Qiu, seeing Ren Xiaoyao at the end of the corridor, rushed to his side, panting, "The ladies have been waiting for you to eat and are getting impatient. They've been urging me to go out and find you."
Ren Xiaoyao said indifferently, "Eating? In such a hurry?"
Ye Zhi Qiu chuckled, "Actually... sigh... go in and see for yourself."
Ren Xiaoyao walked into the room, bewildered, and saw Nangong Fengyi, Nangong Fengzi, Shui Furong, and Lin Yuxiu sitting at the four corners of the round table. As if they had planned it beforehand, each of them had a tense expression and were glaring at him angrily.
Ye Zhi Qiu whispered, "I'm leaving. Take care of your own affairs."
"Third Brother..." Ren Xiaoyao tried to stop him but failed. He turned to the four women with a forced smile and asked cautiously, "Feng Yi, Feng Zi, Fu Rong, Xiu Xiu, what's going on here..."
"Where did you go this afternoon?" Shui Fu Rong asked first.
"Wu Fu Teahouse, I was with Long Fei Yun..." Ren Xiaoyao answered honestly.
"I didn't ask you why," Lin Yu Xiu interrupted.
Ren Xiaoyao was startled. Could it be that the four women had conspired to make things difficult for him? But what was the reason?
"Liar!" Nangong Fengzi said angrily, "You clearly...you clearly had a date with other girls there."
Ren Xiaoyao asked in surprise, "You had someone follow me?"
Shui Furong scolded, "Hmph, after lunch I saw you sneaking around disguised, and then you slipped out without saying a word. Fifth Sister was worried something would happen to you, so she sent someone to follow you, and they saw everything."
Ren Xiaoyao said with a forced smile, "You've misunderstood, actually..."
Nangong Fengzi slammed her hand on the table, saying angrily, "Wufu Teahouse is owned by Tingyuxuan. Your every move has been monitored." "A message has arrived at the inn by carrier pigeon."
Shui Furong said sarcastically, "You really know how to act. First, you had them pretend to be lovers, flirting with each other, and... and even touching each other in public."
Ren Xiaoyao was speechless, but upon hearing the words "touching each other," he couldn't help but change color and retorted, "That's not true, that's slander."
Lin Yuxiu rolled her eyes at him, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly, and said, "Don't think I don't know, that girl's hand was inside your clothes, and... and you still say no?"
Upon hearing the word "clothes," Ren Xiaoyao immediately thought of a countermeasure.

Volume Seventeen, Heavily Guarded, Chapter Eleven, Soul-Destroying .

Ren Xiaoyao deliberately put on a stern face and said in a deep voice, "Do you really want to know the reason?"
Nangong Fengyi said softly, "Xiaoyao, just tell us everything, and the sisters will understand you."
Ren Xiaoyao said gently, "Those two girls were sent by Long Feiyun to deliver invitations to me. You can see for yourselves if you don't believe me." Saying this, he took out the invitations and threw them on the table.
After the four women finished reading, their expressions softened slightly. Shui Furong still questioned, "Sending invitations? Why did you have to have these two ladies deliver them to you?"
Ren Xiaoyao pretended to be serious and said, "To tell you the truth, I broke into Qilin Hall last night and had a little conflict with Long Feiyun. He must have realized his mistake, so he set up a banquet to apologize to me. But he was afraid I wouldn't accept, so... as you know, I never refuse the requests of pretty girls."
Nangong Fengzi asked with suspicion, "You and those two really have nothing going on?"
Ren Xiaoyao protested, "Hey... even if you gave me the guts, I wouldn't dare touch Long Feiyun's women."
Shui Furong's pretty face flushed slightly, and she said in astonishment, "The two ladies at the same table with you are really... really Long Feiyun's... Long Feiyun's..." She was too shy to finish her sentence.
Ren Xiaoyao, with a sullen face as if he had suffered a great injustice, said, "If you don't believe me, go ask Long Feiyun." He thought to himself: I helped you cover up the fact that I was dressed as a woman, so you should help me deal with the trouble that came with it.
Nangong Fengyi smiled and said, "Alright, we've already said all that, do we still need to doubt Xiaoyao?"
Shui Furong glanced at him, smiled faintly, and said, "Alright, I'll let the fool
off this time." Ren Xiaoyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself: Thank goodness I came up with this quick thinking, otherwise they would have been arguing me to death.
Lin Yuxiu suddenly looked up and asked, "Big brother, the invitation says you can bring a female companion to the banquet. Who have you decided to go with?" Long Feiyun was treating Ren Xiaoyao with the courtesy due to a state guest. No matter which girl he brought, it would be tantamount to announcing to the world that this was the woman Ren Xiaoyao liked the most.
Nangong Fengzi's beautiful eyes shone brightly as she eagerly said, "Brother Xiaoyao, take me..." She stopped abruptly halfway through, glancing timidly at Shui Furong and Lin Yuxiu, and stammered, "Third Sister, Fourth Sister, Fengzi was just joking, don't take it seriously."
Lin Yuxiu smiled and said, "Yes, Fifth Sister, let Big Brother decide for himself."
Nangong Fengzi smiled sweetly and said, "That's right, we're all sisters, there's no need to argue."
Seeing the women's harmonious relationship, Ren Xiaoyao was overjoyed and smiled, "It's not good if I say who to choose, and some of you will definitely be sad if I say who to choose. How about this, you can decide for yourselves..." "Choose, whoever we choose
, is whoever we choose." Upon hearing this, the four girls huddled together and chattered for a long time. Finally, they pushed and shoved the blushing Nangong Fengyi in front of Ren Xiaoyao, saying in unison, "We've decided, you'll take Second Sister."
Ren Xiaoyao deliberately asked, "Oh, why Fengyi?"
Lin Yuxiu turned her delicate body away, facing Ren Xiaoyao with a gentle smile, and said softly, "Second Sister is gentle, obedient, and well-educated. She's the most suitable to handle tomorrow's big occasion."
Ren Xiaoyao admired her obedience and leaned closer to whisper in her ear, "Xiuxiu, you're so good. Tonight, your big brother will make it up to you."
"Silly boy, I want one too!" "Me too!" Shui Furong and Nangong Fengzi rushed forward, their beautiful eyes sparkling with alluring passion.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night that Ren Xiaoyao would never forget.
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Ren Xiaoyao, arm in arm with Nangong Fengyi, entered the Tianji Sect's main altar through the Haotian Gate.
This gate was flanked by towers, each twelve zhang high, complemented by tiered towers. The passageway extended more than ten zhang deep, with upturned eaves and walls that accentuated the grandeur of the main palace. Inside, a network of pathways crisscrossed the area. Along the central axis were three gates and two halls: the Yongtai Gate, Qianyang Gate, and Daye Gate; and the Qianyang and Daye Halls.
The Qianyang Hall was the main hall of the Qinglong Hall, its foundation reaching several zhang high. From the ground to the roof's eaves, it was approximately twenty zhang high. To the left and right of the hall's courtyard were large wells for supplying water to the palace. To the southeast and due south of the courtyard were also two-story buildings, each with a hanging bell and drum. Water clocks were installed below, which would ring the bell and drum at certain times to announce the hour.
The hall itself was even more magnificent, spanning thirteen bays, twenty-nine rafters, with a three-tiered pavilion, pillars twenty-four spans in circumference, carved beams and railings, snow-white lintels and elegant pillars, a beautiful well with hanging lotus flowers, and flowing rainbows—a dazzling sight.
As he crossed the long, street-like plaza outside the Azure Dragon Hall, hundreds of Azure Dragon Hall followers who were practicing stopped their training and cast admiring glances at him. Even the instructors directing from the high platform bowed respectfully to him.
Nangong Fengyi gazed intently at her lover, saying softly, "Xiaoyao, your reputation is growing ever stronger. Everyone we've met since entering the main altar treats you with utmost respect."
Looking at her pure and refined beauty, Ren Xiaoyao suddenly felt inspired and recited: "Fish sink and geese fall, brows furrow, beauty radiant, eyes captivating, a smile that could topple a city, the Yellow River's turbid waves clear, ice-like skin and proud bones, jade-like complexion, all flowers envious, a hundred blossoms surpassing; heroes are helpless against their passionate hearts, longing arises..." "A lonely shadow, I brandish my sword of wisdom, yet how can I sever my mortal heart? Fallen flowers and flowing water, how can they be so heartless? My heart is broken, I weep and sing."
This poem, "Jiang Cheng Zi," describes Nangong Fengyi's stunning beauty in the first half and recalls their love story from acquaintance to friendship to love in the second half. It uses a narrative technique to highlight the perfect emotions. Upon hearing it, Nangong Fengyi's beautiful eyes filled with a hazy glow, like the gentle moonlight or misty clouds, and she nestled against Ren Xiaoyao like a little bird.
Ren Xiaoyao carefully cupped her soft, fragrant hands in his own, gently kissing her palms. Lost in the moment, he heard a child's voice behind him: "Big brother, big sister, what are you doing here?" Ren Xiaoyao turned around
in surprise to see a boy with rosy lips, white teeth, and handsome features skipping towards him. He quickly crouched down to support him, saying softly, "Little brother, this isn't a place for you. Go home quickly."
The boy seemed not to hear him, pleading, "Qinglong Hall is my home! Brother, hug me, brother, hug Yong'er!" "

Volume Seventeen, Heavily Guarded, Thousands in Attention, Chapter Twelve: Who is the Brother-in-Law?

" Ren Xiaoyao glanced around and surprisingly couldn't see Yong'er's parents. He assumed he was the orphan of a martyr from the Heavenly Pole Sect, and a surge of pity welled up in his heart. He picked Yong'er up and said softly, "Little brother, do you often play in the square?"
Yong'er's bright, clear eyes, untouched by the cloudiness of adulthood, shone brightly as he babbled, "Yes, it's so big and spacious here, much more fun than staying at home.
" Nangong Fengyi lovingly stroked his forehead and smiled gently, "Xiaoyao, Yong'er is so cute."
Ren Xiaoyao happily said, "Hehe, if you like children, we can have a few more in the future."
A blush rose on each of Nangong Fengyi's fair cheeks as she said shyly, "Who...who wants to have babies with you...you're so frivolous."
"Yong'er, where are you?" A beautiful young woman with a refined and elegant appearance approached from around the corner, calling out sweetly.
"Oh no, it's my sister! Quick... quick, put me down!" Yong'er broke free from Ren Xiaoyao's embrace, unexpectedly not going to greet him, but instead hiding behind Nangong Fengyi.
"So it's Miss Liu, a pleasure to meet you." Ren Xiaoyao bowed and smiled.
Miss Liu nodded, returning a gentle smile, then her pretty face hardened, saying, "Yong'er, don't hide."
Liu Yong reluctantly walked up to Miss Liu, his eyes gleaming with mischief, feigning surprise, "Sister, where have you been? I've been looking everywhere for you!"
Miss Liu tried to appear annoyed, but finally couldn't help but laugh, saying, "You, you clearly ran away yourself, and now you want to blame me? I'll tell Father when I get back."
"No... no... Sister, Yong'er knows he was wrong." "Liu Yong said coquettishly.
"Miss Liu, your brother is innocent and naive, he probably didn't mean to run away." Ren Xiaoyao grew more and more fond of Liu Yong and took the initiative to plead for him.
Miss Liu smiled sweetly and said softly, "Alright, for the sake of Young Master Ren, I'll let you go."
Liu Yong asked in surprise, "Young Master Ren? Is he the 'romantic thief' Ren Xiaoyao that my sister often mentions?"
Miss Liu said softly, "Yes, didn't you always say you really wanted to..."
Liu Yong interrupted, "Liar, this elder brother is so eloquent, he must be a scholar, how could he be a romantic thief with superb martial arts skills?
" Miss Liu bent down and said gently, "Yong'er, there are many people in the world who are both learned and skilled in martial arts, not just our father." Upon hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao immediately guessed that the siblings' father was Liu Ningtao.
Liu Yong walked up to Ren Xiaoyao and asked innocently, "Big brother, are you really Ren Xiaoyao?"
Ren Xiaoyao replied softly, "The real deal, no deception."
Liu Yong raised his still-childish face and clapped his hands, saying, "That's wonderful! I've always idolized you, and today I finally met you! I'll definitely tell my friends that the famous Ren Xiaoyao hugged me!"
Liu Yong frowned slightly and scolded, "Nonsense! You can't just call him by his name like that."
Liu Yong chuckled, "Hehe, if I don't call him now, I won't have the chance later."
Ren Xiaoyao asked, surprised, "Why?"
Liu Yong, hands clasped behind his back, said seriously like a little adult, "Because I've decided that from today onwards, I will become your disciple and learn swordsmanship and martial arts from you... Oh, and lyric writing too!"
Ren Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback, then chuckled, "Yong'er, I'm not old enough to establish a sect or teach students. If you really want to learn martial arts, why not learn from Master Liu nearby..."
Liu Yong interrupted, "Father is busy with teaching duties, how can he have time to teach me?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled wryly, "Big brother is traveling the world, he doesn't have time either."
Miss Liu said shyly, "Young Master Ren, Yong'er is just a child, don't take it to heart."
Liu Yong stubbornly tugged at Ren Xiaoyao's sleeve, pouting, "I don't care, I must become your disciple."
If it were anyone else, Ren Xiaoyao would never agree, but... Seeing Liu Yong's innocent and childlike appearance, Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but recall his own childhood when he pestered the Four Masters of Music, Chess, Calligraphy, and Painting
to teach him martial arts. Putting himself in Liu Yong's shoes, how could he refuse? So he smiled and said, "Alright, I'll take you as my disciple, but you can only choose one: literature or martial arts." Liu Yong clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Hmm, then teach me how to write lyrics!"
Ren Xiaoyao and Nangong Fengyi exchanged astonished glances. The Lingxiao Sword Technique, Flying Immortal Transformation, and the Carefree Limitless Palm were all unparalleled martial arts techniques. Liu Yong only needed to learn one to benefit from it for life. Who would have thought he would ignore them all and insist on learning how to write lyrics? Fortunately, Ren Xiaoyao's literary talent came from the Four Masters of Music, Chess, Calligraphy, and Painting, so it wouldn't disgrace Liu Yong's family's scholarly tradition. They could manage to teach him some basic musical styles, forms, and vocal techniques.
"Master, please accept my deepest respect," Liu Yong knelt before Ren Xiaoyao and bowed deeply eight times.
Ten years later, he surpassed his teacher, making original contributions in the creation of ci tunes, the arrangement of verses, the description of scenery, the combination of imagery, and the expansion of themes, becoming the greatest ci poet of all time.
Liu Yong stood up with a grin, cheering, "Yay! I have a master!"
Miss Liu looked at Ren Xiaoyao somewhat shyly, apologizing, "Yong'er is young and doesn't understand things. I'll have to trouble you, young hero Ren." Just
as Ren Xiaoyao was about to speak, Liu Yong interrupted, "Sister, why don't I introduce my master to you and make him my brother-in-law, okay?"
Miss Liu scolded angrily, "Yong'er, don't talk nonsense."
Liu Yong smiled mysteriously, "I knew you wouldn't agree, because you already have a man in your heart!"
Miss Liu stamped her foot, "Nonsense, no...where is there?"
Liu Yong chuckled, "A few days ago, I went to your room to find you, and I saw you had written on a letter, 'Longing for you, longing for you; tears falling like rain. '" "The young master, so full of unrequited love, wrote these lines of poetry over and over again, and when he saw me, he even threw away the note. If he wasn't suffering from lovesickness, how could he do this? Tell me, is it Brother Long you like?"
Miss Liu's cheeks flushed red, and she glared at Liu Yong with a slightly embarrassed expression, muttering, "Nonsense, let's hurry up and go, Father and the others must be getting impatient."
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled, "Miss Liu and Master Long are indeed a perfect match, a match made in heaven."
Miss Liu, realizing he had hit the nail on the head, quickly changed the subject, saying, "Let's hurry up and go, Father and the others must be getting impatient."

Volume Seventeen: Heavily Guarded, Thousands of People in Attire Chapter Thirteen: Fate Plays Tricks

Compared to the solemn and majestic Wangyue Pavilion, Chongyun Pavilion was a completely different scene.
To the left of Qilin Hall, behind a lush grove of trees, the crescent-shaped Fairy Lake comes into view. At its center lies an oasis spanning several acres, where the elegant and exquisite Chongyun Pavilion sits. The designer skillfully employed techniques of channeling springs and borrowing scenery, allowing the pavilions and terraces to reflect the surrounding landscape. Small bridges and flowing water are nestled among the verdant foliage, their shimmering waves creating a breathtaking scene. It evokes a captivating feeling of "though man-made, it seems as if created by nature." From a distance, the pavilion appears and disappears among the trees like a mirage, subtly veiled. Crossing the long bridge to the center of the lake is like entering a beautiful landscape painting. Winter plum blossoms, banana trees, wisteria, and osmanthus are meticulously arranged around, their crimson and white buds interspersed with green petals, each one seemingly about to bloom, exuding a captivating charm. Ren Xiaoyao inwardly admired it; even in Tingyu Pavilion, he had never seen such an elegant residence.
The interior of Chongyun Pavilion was exquisitely furnished, with walls and floors made of wood, adorned with beautifully carved beams and eaves, and ornate and varied hanging ornaments in the corridors, creating a bright, airy, and tranquil atmosphere. As soon as
Ren Xiaoyao entered the hall, Long Feiyun and the others, who had been waiting for some time, immediately came to greet him.
Besides Liu Ningtao, Zhu Shunwu, and Liu Qingping, whom he had met at the martial arts tournament, there was also Qin Tianyu, the head of the Xuanwu Hall, Qin Xiang (son of Qin Huaiyu), and Zhang Feng (son of Zhang Jinghong). It could be said that, except for Long Feiyun, Qin Huaiyu, and Zhang Jinghong, all the leaders of the Tianji Sect were present. Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng were particularly noteworthy. With Ren Xiaoyao's keen eye, he could tell from their demeanor that their martial arts skills were deeply inherited from their fathers, comparable to Long Feiyun and the Four Heroes of the Martial World. Meanwhile, Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng stared at Ren Xiaoyao with admiration and respect. In their hearts, Ren Xiaoyao was not only a role model for their conduct but also someone they all wanted to emulate.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, everyone took their seats. Nangong Fengyi, from a prominent family, was well-versed in court etiquette. Her icy beauty, combined with Liu Yong's sister Liu Qianyun, made them two striking figures at the banquet.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Master Long invited me to this banquet and treated me with the courtesy due to a state guest. I am truly humbled and deeply grateful."
Long Feiyun raised his glass and said, "Young Master Ren is intelligent, brave, and righteous. He is a first-rate young hero in the Central Plains martial arts world. Your presence in Xunfeng City with your beauty is an honor to our sect. We should do our best to be your hosts."
Everyone agreed and drank a toast together.
After several rounds of drinks, Ren Xiaoyao inquired about the withdrawal from the alliance. Liu Ningtao smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I disagree with this matter a thousand times. However, the letter clearly stated that I should temporarily obey Lao Xing's orders and not disobey in the slightest, otherwise... sigh!"
Liu Qingping frowned and said, "Normally, any major decision in the sect would seek the opinions of the five hall masters. This time, we were completely unaware of the withdrawal letter before it was delivered. It must all be due to the Emperor's instructions, and the sect leader can only follow orders."
"Alas, a lesson from the past!" Zhu Shunwu put down his silver chopsticks and sighed, looking up at the sky. "If we hadn't led our troops back to help the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance fight against the foreign enemy, resulting in a significant reduction in frontline forces that the enemy could exploit, the Sixteen Prefectures of Yan and Yun would probably have already fallen into the Song Dynasty's territory. I suppose His Majesty doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes, which is why he ordered our sect to withdraw from the Central Plains
Martial Arts Alliance and focus all our efforts on preparing for the Northern Expedition." Liu Ningtao refilled Ren Xiaoyao's cup and slowly said, "Fortunately, after eighteen years of recuperation, the strength of various gangs, sects, and families is far greater than before. In addition, Senior Dugu has returned to the martial world, and there are the newly emerging Four Heroes of the Martial World, such as Young Hero Ren. I think that even without our sect's help, we are not afraid of the Asura Sect, the Absolute Killing Sect, and other evil sects."
Qin Xiang interjected, "Third Uncle, why don't you plead with the sect leader and ask him to let me stay? I can do my part for the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance in the future."
Zhang Feng echoed, " "Yes, our sect has been on par with Shaolin and the Beggars' Sect for decades. Now that a formidable enemy is at hand, we cannot stand idly by."
Liu Ningtao asked in astonishment, "Weren't you two always clamoring to go to the battlefield? Why have you changed your minds?"
Qin Xiang smiled slyly and said softly, "The journey to the Northern Expedition is long and arduous. Zhang Feng and I can't endure the hardship, so... hey, we hope Uncle Three can help us."
Liu Yong interjected, "You're not afraid of hardship or fatigue, you're afraid of not having any battles to fight, aren't you?"
Long Feiyun pretended to be serious and imitated Qin Xiang's tone, saying, "If I follow the army to attack Liao, Father will definitely leave me in the rear. Forget about killing enemies and making merit, I won't even get a chance to clean up the battlefield. It would be much better to stay and assist the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance. That would mean representing the entire Tianji Sect in battle, which would be so prestigious."
Liu Ningtao, Zhu Shunwu, Liu Qingping, and Qin Tianyu all laughed heartily, and even the quiet and reserved Liu Qianyun and Nangong Fengyi couldn't help but smile.
Only Ren Xiaoyao solemnly said, "A true man should establish himself in the world, make achievements, and gallop across the battlefield, fearless of the clash of swords. Moreover, the battlefield is ever-changing, and even if one is in the rear guard, there is no need to worry about not having the opportunity to kill the enemy, serve the country, and achieve merit."
Upon hearing this, Long Feiyun was deeply moved. His deep eyes sparkled with color. His eyes, which were originally as calm as the sea, were now like the clouds on the horizon, colorful and unpredictable, like the brightest star suspended in the deep black night sky.
Ren Xiaoyao was mesmerized, sighing inwardly: those eyes, paired with Yun'er's beauty, no man in the world could resist them. He would even be willing to die for her. But fate is cruel; Long Feiyun is a man. What a pity...
Zhu Shunwu smiled and said, "Young Master Ren, you may not know this, but Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng are both only sons in their families. Whenever there is fighting or conflict, their elder brothers rarely let them participate. Although their martial arts are decent, they lack practical experience. We will need your guidance in the future."
Qin Xiang sighed, "Yes, we long to take on important responsibilities like Brother Long, but we have no opportunity. We have been stuck in Xunfeng City for more than ten years."
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly realized why Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng, with their family background and martial arts skills, were unknown in the martial arts world. It turned out that their father had been keeping them hidden all along.
Long Feiyun laughed, "Don't say that your elder brother is disloyal. Ever since I temporarily took charge of the religious affairs, many things have been entrusted to you. Your uncles have also turned a blind eye. If you two don't seize the opportunity to perform well, you will not only let yourselves down, but also let down your elders." (

Volume 17, Heavily Guarded, Chapter 14, Dragon and Phoenix Pendants)

Qin Xiang spread his hands, his expression solemn, and said, "Elder brother, what my third brother and I want to do is not to train the followers or transport grain, but to eradicate evil and rob the rich to help the needy." "Well... just like Young Master Ren, who single-handedly saves the common people, those who speak of 'the dashing and chivalrous thief' all praise him, while the wicked and petty tremble with fear at the mere mention of his name."
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled casually, "Mere empty fame is nothing to boast about, but I have a word of advice for you two, I wonder if you would like to hear it." Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng were honest and kind, with lofty aspirations, and their character and conduct far surpassed those of the scions of noble families such as Murong Wu, Shangguan Zhi, and Situ Shangming, so he was willing to offer them some guidance.
Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng, looking humble, said in unison, "Please enlighten us, Young Hero Ren."
Ren Xiaoyao replied solemnly, "You two have mentioned several times that you haven't had the opportunity to showcase yourselves. This is a grave mistake. Opportunities don't just fall into your laps; you have to create them yourself. If you don't take any action and just wait idly, you'll hardly achieve anything."
Qin Xiang seemed to understand and pressed on, "May I ask how to create opportunities?"
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled, "In front of these seniors and Hall Master Long, how could I presume to offer advice?" Compared to the meticulous Long Feiyun, it was obviously much easier to get information about the Tianji Sect's current situation from Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng. Therefore, he deliberately left some suspense, hoping the two would come to him later.
Ren Xiaoyao placed a piece of mandarin fish into Nangong Fengyi's bowl, saying with regret, "I came to Xunfeng City for two reasons: first, to show Fengyi and the others the customs of Guanzhong; and second, to personally pay my respects to the Dragon Cult Leader and ask him for some pointers. Unfortunately… alas!" He sighed repeatedly.
Liu Ningtao patted his shoulder vigorously and laughed heartily, "Young Master Ren, don't worry. The Cult Leader will return to the main altar in a few days. Rest assured, I will arrange your visit then."
"Master, what's this? It's sparkly and so fun!" Liu Yong, who had somehow appeared beside Ren Xiaoyao, pointed to a delicate, translucent emerald-green object at his waist and asked loudly.
Ren Xiaoyao looked down and replied, "Oh, this is the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant. It's said to have the effect of warding off evil and poison." He then picked up Liu Yong, placed him on his lap, and handed him the Nine Dragons Jade Pendant.
The jade pendant was flat, smooth, and cool to the touch. It featured a carved, openwork design with nine dragon heads, each uniquely shaped and depicted as coiling and frolicking, lifelike and vivid. The dragons' heads were raised, their small, expressive eyes and slightly open mouths suggesting a song. Their bodies were decorated with grain patterns, like pearls dancing with the dragons, radiating a captivating, mysterious light.
"Wow! It's so beautiful! Was it a token of love from some sister?" Liu Yong exclaimed, staring intently.
Ren Xiaoyao, lost in thought, shook his head. "My master lost both parents at a young age. This nine-dragon jade pendant is the only memento they left me." "
Nine-dragon jade pendant… nine-dragon jade pendant…" Liu Qianyun murmured several times, then exclaimed, "Brother Long, I remember you had a nine-phoenix jade pendant, didn't you?"
"Hmm… yes," Long Feiyun replied calmly, slightly surprised.
Nangong Fengyi smiled and said, "The names of the two jade pendants differ by only one character. Could
they be a pair?" Hearing the word "pair," Long Feiyun's face suddenly flushed slightly, revealing an embarrassed expression. He murmured, "Perhaps...maybe."
Liu Yong, holding Long Feiyun's left hand, coaxed him with great interest. "In that case, let's compare them,"
Long Feiyun said, seemingly remembering something, his eyes filled with melancholy, as if he hadn't heard Liu Yong's words.
Liu Yong, quite bold, went to Long Feiyun's side and took the Nine Phoenix Jade Pendant from his waist.
When the two pendants were placed together, everyone exclaimed in unison. The size and style of the Nine Phoenix Jade Pendant were exactly the same as Ren Xiaoyao's Nine Dragon Jade Pendant, only the nine dragon patterns had been replaced by nine phoenixes.
Zhu Shunwu chuckled and said, "Oh, it really is a pair. I wonder where the leader obtained them back then."
Ren Xiaoyao said seriously, "Fengyi, you know more about jewelry and jade than I do. In your opinion, are there many Nine Dragons Jade Pendants and Nine Phoenix Jade Pendants?"
Nangong Fengyi carefully examined the jade pendants and said slowly, "Bright as autumn water, pure as the bright moon. If I'm not mistaken, these are excellent marriage stones, formed from the essence and blood of mandarin ducks. One piece is already a rare treasure, let alone..." Although she didn't finish her sentence, everyone knew that there was only one pair of Nine Dragons Jade Pendants and Nine Phoenix Jade Pendants in the world.
Liu Qianyun asked in astonishment, "Why is Young Master Ren so concerned about the origins of the two jade pendants?"
Ren Xiaoyao replied solemnly with an unprecedentedly heavy tone, "To be honest, I have always been confused about my own origins. If the Nine Dragon Jade Pendant and the Nine Phoenix Jade Pendant are indeed from the same source, then the person who possesses the latter must know my parents."
Ren Xiaoyao turned to Long Feiyun and said in a deep voice, "May I ask, Master Long, where did you obtain the Nine Phoenix Jade Pendant?"
Long Feiyun's expression darkened, and he slowly said, "Like Brother Ren, it was left to me by my mother... before she passed away. I'm sure my father knows its origins."
Ren Xiaoyao hurriedly asked, "When will Master Long return?"
Liu Ningtao replied, "At the earliest, ten days; at the latest, half a month."
Nangong Fengyi frankly stated, "Master Long has been away from Xunfeng City for several months, and he is about to go to the capital to meet the Emperor." "They should have returned long ago, why..."
Liu Qianyun smiled and said, "Sister, you don't know, half of our sect's 100,000 followers are stationed in Xunfeng City, and the other half follow several military governors from our sect to train with the army. They rotate every six months. After the sect leader leaves the capital, he goes to Daming Prefecture, Xiangzhou, Xingzhou and other places to inspect military affairs and gather the followers in various places, and then transfer them back to the main altar in turn."
Ren Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "So, Sect Leader Long is leading 50,000 troops to Xunfeng City in a grand procession."
Long Feiyun said solemnly, "That's right. After Father and the others arrive, all the followers will immediately undergo rest and reorganization. As long as the Emperor gives the order, we will immediately march north!"
Ren Xiaoyao was shocked by the question, thinking to himself: Could the internal strife that Sect Leader Long was referring to not have occurred in Xunfeng City, but in those 50,000 troops?

Volume 18 Intimate Friendships Witnessed Chapter 1 Romantic Affairs

Chapter 1 Romantic Affairs
Thinking of this, Ren Xiaoyao felt a chill run down his spine, and he stammered, "Is the... is Master Long well? Where... where is he now?"
Long Feiyun, thinking Ren Xiaoyao was eager to inquire about his origins, didn't take his anxiety seriously and chuckled, "Young Master Ren, you can rest assured. My father is still vigorous and healthy; he won't be delayed by reporting illness. He set off from Xiangzhou three days ago, and judging by the army's speed, he should have reached Jinzhou by now."
Ren Xiaoyao wished he could sprout wings and rush to Jinzhou as quickly as possible. Just as he was about to rise to take his leave, Nangong Fengyi whispered in his ear, "Not everyone here is necessarily loyal. If you act rashly, you might alert them."
Ren Xiaoyao snapped out of his daze and immediately regained his composed and calm demeanor. Smiling, he said, "It seems I'll have to wait a few more days in Xunfeng City."
Liu Ningtao was very enthusiastic, offering, "Young Master Ren, how about my daughter accompany you to tour the city tomorrow and show you its beauty?"
Ren Xiaoyao knew Liu Qianyun already had someone she liked, so he dared not agree and hurriedly waved his hand, saying, "How dare I, how dare I! Don't laugh at me, Master Liu, but all my female companions...except for Fengyi, are extremely jealous. I'm afraid I'll tear them apart the moment Miss Liu arrives at the inn."
Liu Ningtao laughed heartily, offering advice as someone with experience: "Sometimes you can't be completely obedient to them, or you'll suffer in the end."
Liu Yong suddenly shouted, "Master, don't listen to Father's nonsense! At home, Mother's word is law; he wouldn't dare say a second."
Everyone exchanged knowing smiles.
※ ※ ※ ※ Back
at the inn, Ren Xiaoyao anxiously sought out Ye Zhi Qiu and explained his assessment.
Ye Zhi Qiu was also greatly alarmed, saying with emotion, "It can't be wrong. We've searched extensively but to no avail; only this reason can explain it." Ren Xiaoyao said in a deep voice, "There's no time to lose; we must hurry..."
Ye Zhi Qiu waved his hand to interrupt, "Absolutely not! If we leave now, the news will surely leak out. Not only will we fail to help the Dragon Cult Leader, but we'll also alert him."
Ren Xiaoyao said solemnly, "Then inform my elder brother and second brother, and have them go to Jinzhou."
Ye Zhi Qiu nodded, "Yes, just in time..." "The Wolf Village is nearby too. I've ordered Chief Li to send out scouts to closely monitor the army's movements and report back immediately if there's any news."
Ren Xiaoyao lowered his voice and asked, "Are the people from the Wolf Village reliable?"
Ye Zhi Qiu laughed, "Just make up some excuse; there's no need to tell them the truth.
" Ren Xiaoyao leaned closer and said, "I also need your help with a few things."
Ye Zhi Qiu readily agreed, "We're brothers, so feel free to speak your mind."
Ren Xiaoyao said seriously, "Help me find out about Wei Sihan's current situation and see if his injuries have improved at all."
Ye Zhi Qiu asked, "'Starry Sky' Wei Sihan,..." "Tang Yan's lover?"
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled, "Heh... gossip about love affairs spreads quickly."
Ye Zhi Qiu laughed and scolded, "Ever since you, Ren Xiaoyao, appeared, which person in the martial world doesn't care about these romantic escapades?"
Ren Xiaoyao feigned anger, "Enough nonsense, will you help or not?"
Ye Zhi Qiu yielded, "I'll help. Your friends are my friends, and I'll take responsibility for their safety."
Ren Xiaoyao returned to his usual carefree attitude, saying casually, "Tang Yunhe treats his daughter like a treasure. Tang Yan and Wei Sihan can't be without skilled men around them. You can gather information, and transfer any extra manpower to Xunfeng City."
Ye Zhi Qiu ... As if sensing some danger, Ye Zhi Qiu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he exclaimed, "Fourth Brother, you don't suspect that the other party wants to..."
Ren Xiaoyao quickly covered his mouth and lowered his voice, saying, "Be careful, walls have ears."
Ye Zhi Qiu nodded slightly, turned around and closed the doors and windows, staring at Ren Xiaoyao and saying, "The other party is too audacious, actually trying to manipulate the internal and external armies of the Heavenly Extreme Sect to turn against each other."
Ren Xiaoyao glanced at him, as if to say, "You guessed quite accurately," and slowly said, "The entire Heavenly Extreme Sect consists of loyal and righteous men, so it is difficult to sow discord. But precisely because of this, as long as they hold onto Long Yin Xiao..." "We're not afraid they won't obey."
Ye Zhiqiu gasped, his voice hoarse. "If they force 50,000 foreign troops to attack Xunfeng City, the Tianji Sect will be destroyed in one battle!"
Ren Xiaoyao slowly said, "Therefore, we must prepare for the worst. We must do everything we can to gather manpower, otherwise, once the situation escalates, it will be impossible to control."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded in agreement, then asked again, "The Dragon Sect Leader is exceptionally intelligent and brave, not only a high-ranking and powerful prince in the court, but also the renowned 'Wind and Cloud Sword Saint' in the martial arts world. With his forty years of unparalleled prowess on the battlefield..." "Unfavorable. With a glorious record of undefeated victories, is there really anyone who can do anything to him?"
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with unfathomable lightning as he slowly said, pausing between each word, "The Dragon Cult Leader is indeed a towering hero, but what about Vice Cult Leaders Qin and Zhang? Although they are also top-notch experts, they may not be able to evade the enemy's open and covert attacks."
Ye Zhi Qiu said in a trembling voice, "No wonder... no wonder the Dragon Cult Leader went to great lengths to send someone for help. It turns out that Vice Cult Leaders Qin and Zhang have already fallen into the enemy's hands, preventing him from contacting the outside world."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, "Although this is just speculation..." "But besides that, I really can't think of any other reason to restrain Master Long."
Ye Zhi Qiu looked puzzled and frowned, asking, "What exactly is the origin of this opposition? The Asura Sect, the Absolute Kill? Or perhaps the Tangut Society, the Ghost Sorrow Mansion, or the Maitreya Sect?"
Ren Xiao Yao said in a deep voice, "If I'm not mistaken, this matter involves far more than just one or two martial arts organizations."
Ye Zhi Qiu was startled by the question and pressed, "How do you know?"
Ren Xiao Yao said solemnly, "Before Master Long left, he specifically instructed Long Fei Yun to take good care of the Three Treasures of Heaven, especially the Taiqing Tiger Seal. Think about it, ordinary martial arts people would definitely need... " "Do you covet this?"
Ye Zhi Qiu exclaimed in horror, "The Taiqing Tiger Tally can mobilize any army of the imperial court. If it falls into the hands of any of the Western Xia, Tubo, Goryeo, or Liao dynasties, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
Ren Xiaoyao stood tall and solemnly said, "Yes, this internal strife within the Tianji Sect concerns not only the martial arts world of the Central Plains, but also the entire Song Dynasty. If we are not careful, we will regret it for the rest of our lives."

Volume 18 Intimate Friendships Witnessed Chapter 2 The Playboy

After dinner, he was suddenly informed that Qin Xiang was coming to visit. Ren Xiaoyao had already anticipated that he would not be able to stay up, but he did not know why he had not arrived with his brother Zhang Feng.
After the guests and hosts were seated, Zhang Feng cut to the chase and asked, "Young Master Ren's insightful remarks at the banquet were very enlightening, and I have come tonight to seek your guidance."
Ren Xiaoyao deliberately kept him in suspense, saying indifferently, "It was just a slip of the tongue after drinking, nothing to mention, nothing to mention at all."
Qin Xiang paused for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "I have longed for the free and unrestrained life of wandering the martial world and making the world my home. Unfortunately, I am different from Young Master Ren. From the moment I was born, I was destined to follow in my father's footsteps and serve the Tianji Sect for life."
He paused, then continued, "The Qin family's ancestor was Qin Shubao, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. His Thirty-Six Styles of the Qin Family Mace were unparalleled. However, Empress Wu Zetian usurped the Tang throne, and the Qin family declined. By the time of my grandfather, Ke Qin, they had fallen into obscurity. When Emperor Taizu first established the sect, he widely recruited heroes from across the land. My father resolutely disbanded the stronghold and led his followers to join him, becoming known as one of the Five Swords of Heavenly Extremes along with my four uncles, Zhang, Liu, Zhu, and Liu. After the founding of the Song Dynasty, my father followed Emperors Taizu and Taizong in their campaigns, achieving great military exploits and being awarded titles..." "King Wuwei, concurrently serving as Grand General of the State, holds a position of great power. Perhaps it was the hardships I endured in my youth, or perhaps it was because I was the only son in nine generations of the Qin family, but my father always doted on me, never allowing me to participate in any dangerous activities. But I also long to gallop across the battlefield and roam the martial world, and I also want to do my part for the country and its people. I cannot let people think that Qin Xiang is a pampered playboy, nor can I tarnish the centuries-old reputation of my Qin family!" As he spoke, his pace quickened and his voice grew louder.
Ren Xiaoyao sighed, "Forgive my frankness, but I've seen many scions of noble families like Young Master Qin. Of all them, only Hall Master Long truly impresses me. Besides him, Young Master Qin and Young Master Zhang are also promising talents. I believe that with proper guidance and training, their future achievements will be limitless."
Qin Xiang smiled bitterly, "I'm seventeen this year, yet I'm still mediocre and have accomplished nothing. I'm not only letting myself down, but also failing my parents' hard-earned kindness in raising me."
Seeing his earnestness, Ren Xiaoyao prompted, "Brother Qin, have you considered that besides your father's concern and care, there might be other reasons why your father doesn't want you to take on important responsibilities?"
Qin Xiang hesitated, then murmured, "Other reasons?"
Ren Xiaoyao said solemnly, "Yes, for example, sometimes a task could be done by you or someone else, but to avoid suspicion, Vice Leader Qin has to delegate it."
Qin Xiang nodded hastily, "Yes, yes, many times..." "That's right."
Ren Xiaoyao, deep in thought and understanding, slowly said, "That's correct. Although 'one should not avoid relatives when recommending someone from within, nor enemies when recommending someone from outside,' you should at least have something to offer."
Qin Xiang frowned and said, "In terms of martial arts, I'm no less skilled than him. What is there for Father to worry about?"
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled and said, "Martial arts? Martial arts are often secondary, not the key to assigning a task."
Qin Xiang shook his head and said, "I don't quite understand what Young Master Ren means."
Ren Xiaoyao explained, "The so-called 'fighting with wits, not strength' means that even matters in the martial world aren't necessarily resolved solely by martial arts, let alone the grand schemes of the nation controlled by the Tianji Sect."
Qin Xiang seemed to understand and murmured, "Could it be because I'm not smart enough, so..."
Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand to interrupt, "No, the 'wisdom' I'm referring to is a general term, encompassing strategy, tactics, experience, reputation, and connections."
This was the first time Qin Xiang had heard such a profound statement. Intrigued, Qin Xiang asked, "Young Master Ren, could you elaborate?"
Ren Xiaoyao patiently guided him, "For example, if your sect's goods were stolen, and Vice Leader Qin ordered you to retrieve them, what would you do?"
Qin Xiang answered without hesitation, "I'd lead men to raid their stronghold, and they'd surely submit."
Ren Xiaoyao asked leisurely, "And what if your father went personally?"
Qin Xiang pondered, "Well… perhaps before we even made a move, they'd obediently return the goods."
Ren Xiaoyao leaned closer, "Or, if two gangs have a conflict and your sect needs to mediate, it wouldn't be easy for you, Brother Qin, to resolve it. "
Qin Xiang lowered his head, "I have no connection with either side; trying to be a peacemaker would only make things worse."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled and asked, "What if it were handed over to Hall Master Liu?"
Qin Xiang answered truthfully, "My third uncle has connections all over the world; who in the martial arts world wouldn't give him face… Ah, I understand, some… " "At times, strategy and tactics are more important than martial arts. They not only save manpower and avoid casualties, but also resolve issues much faster and more easily."
Ren Xiaoyao sighed, "This scholar is teachable," and laughed, "Brother Qin, you should know which qualities you lack, right?"
Qin Xiang nodded to indicate that he understood, and sighed, "Qin Xiang is just a brave man; his wisdom and strategy are naturally lacking. Moreover, I rarely travel in the martial world, so how can I have experience, reputation, or connections?"
Ren Xiaoyao patted his shoulder forcefully and said casually, "Wisdom and strategy are matters of talent, and cannot be cultivated in a short time. Therefore, what you need to learn is how to gain experience, build a reputation, and cultivate connections."
Qin Xiang showed a delighted expression, bowed deeply, and said respectfully, "Please, Young Hero Ren, do not hesitate to enlighten me."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled leisurely, "I dare not presume to enlighten you; I will only share some experience and principles."
Qin Xiang moved his chair to the left, bringing him closer to Ren Xiaoyao, and listened attentively.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Experience isn't hard to come by, but it takes time to accumulate. With Brother Qin's skills, you'll naturally gain it after half a year of experience in the martial world. As for making friends, the key is to treat people with sincerity. If you're loyal to others, they'll naturally treat you as a friend. Once you have your first friend, you'll have a second, a third, a fourth... Then you'll introduce each other, and your circle of friends will naturally grow."
Qin Xiang bowed respectfully and asked, "As for reputation, how should I strive for it?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled mysteriously and said, "That's the key tonight, and it's what you should learn most." "Things."

Volume 18 Intimate Friendships, Chapter 3 For Love, a Visit.

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes gleamed, and he slowly said, "Actually, I don't have a systematic theoretical explanation. I can only explain it through examples so that you can gradually understand it yourself."
Qin Xiang asked in astonishment, "Only to be understood intuitively, not explained in words?"
Ren Xiaoyao nodded with a smile and said leisurely, "One day, you come to a town and find a thug causing trouble at the street corner. What would you do?"
Qin Xiang said decisively, "To help those in need is the duty of chivalrous people like us."
Ren Xiaoyao said calmly, "First, you show your martial arts to stop him from continuing his violence, and then introduce yourself..." "Hey, scare him away, right?"
Qin Xiang nodded. "Yes, he's just a thug, not a heinous criminal. There's no need to kill him outright. Besides, if you get entangled with a mere hoodlum for too long, people will think you're lowering yourself."
Ren Xiaoyao gave Qin Xiang a deep look and chuckled. "Heh, that's just how aristocratic scions are. Think about it carefully. How many people will know that you, Qin Xiang, stood up for justice and punished the bully after this is all over?"
Qin Xiang thought for a moment and replied, "Seven, eight... um, at most ten or so."
Ren Xiaoyao asked again, "Can they make you famous?"
Qin Xiang seemed to understand but not quite. He shook his head and said with a wry smile, "It's a small matter, nothing to brag about."
Ren Xiaoyao slapped his thigh and laughed, "So it's not that God didn't give you a chance, but that you couldn't seize it."
Qin Xiang asked in astonishment, "Seize...how?"
Ren Xiaoyao said in a deep voice, "If I were you, I would try to act like my martial arts were mediocre when I made my move, even provoking the other party with words, so that he would come back with a group of people to cause trouble for me afterwards."
Qin Xiang asked in confusion, "Why...why is that?"
Ren Xiaoyao said seriously, "Of course, it's to make a big scene, the bigger the better."
Qin Xiang was completely confused, his eyes full of bewilderment.
Ren Xiaoyao laughed and said, "If dozens of thugs came to cause you trouble in a group, scaring the onlookers into thinking that you were doomed, that you were doomed, who would have thought that you would use your superb martial arts to beautifully defeat them? In less than three days, the name Qin Xiang would be known throughout the streets."
Qin Xiang gasped for breath, revealing his excitement, and exclaimed, "Following this logic, no matter what happens, I'll find a way to make it bigger. I'll have no trouble making a name for myself!"
Ren Xiaoyao laughed loudly, "The saying 'Heroes rise with the times, and the times create heroes' perfectly describes this."
Qin Xiang pondered for a moment, then said with some worry, "But this approach is a bit... a bit opportunistic. Won't it... won't it violate the code of chivalry?"
Ren Xiaoyao's smile faded, and he said seriously, "You're mistaken. Take my example: if you scare the thug away, can you guarantee that the townspeople won't be bullied by him anymore?"
Qin Xiang shook his head, "At most, he'll quiet down for a while..." "In three to five days, he'll still be out committing evil deeds."
Ren Xiaoyao laughed, "If he brings his companions to seek revenge on you, you can wipe out all those thugs in one fell swoop, then no one will be able to do evil or oppress the good anymore, right?"
Qin Xiang suddenly realized, and excitedly lost his temper, "Oh, our goal is not only to make a name for ourselves in the martial arts world as soon as possible, but also to completely resolve every injustice we encounter."
Ren Xiaoyao was filled with heroic spirit and said loudly, "That's right, only in this way can we live up to the word 'chivalry,' only in this way can we live up to our conscience!"
Qin Xiang took a few quick breaths, and said solemnly, "Hearing your words is better than reading ten years of books, Qin Xiang thanks you!" With that, he stood up, clasped his hands, and bowed deeply.
Ren Xiaoyao pressed down on his shoulder, admonishing him like an elder brother: "Remember what I said tonight, seize every opportunity to improve yourself, and win your father's approval as soon as possible. As long as you can participate in the Northern Expedition and achieve meritorious service, your future achievements will be limitless."
Qin Xiang's eyes shone with encouragement, and he nodded, saying, "Qin Xiang will certainly live up to Young Hero Ren's high expectations."
Having said this, Qin Xiang should have taken his leave, but unexpectedly, he sat down again, his face full of sincere desire to learn.
Ren Xiaoyao was confused by him and asked with a smile, "Brother Qin, is there anything else?"
Qin Xiang stammered, "Well... Young Master Ren is famous throughout the land for his dashing and romantic nature, so I suppose... I suppose you must be skilled in all sorts of ways to win a woman's heart..."
Before he could finish, Ren Xiaoyao interrupted, "Oh, I know... Tell me, which girl have you taken a fancy to? I'll help you think of a way."
Qin Xiang blushed with embarrassment and said somewhat awkwardly, "It's... it's Qianyun."
Ren Xiaoyao was shocked by the question. Of all people Qin Xiang could like, he had to like Liu Qianyun, who already had someone else in her heart.
Qin Xiang murmured, "Brother Long, Brother Zhang, and Qianyun grew up together. I secretly fell in love with her when I was seven. Whenever I was exhausted from practicing martial arts or dizzy from studying, just thinking of her would immediately ignite an unwavering belief in my heart, urging me to overcome all obstacles and forge ahead."
Ren Xiaoyao cast a deep glance out the window and sighed, "The power of love can often overcome any hardship. I, Xiaoyao, deeply understand this as well."
Qin Xiang let out a sigh, as if to release the pent-up emotions in his heart . Bearing a heavy burden, he smiled bitterly, "Qianyun is the first and only woman I've ever loved. For her, I'm willing to pay any price, even give everything!"
Ren Xiaoyao asked in a deep voice, "Does Miss Liu know your feelings?"
Qin Xiang stammered, "I know a little... but she's always been lukewarm towards me. Sometimes when she's happy, she can chat with me for hours, but other times she gets a little temperamental and becomes as cold as ice."
Ren Xiaoyao thought to himself, "She likes Long Feiyun, of course she'll ignore you."
Qin Xiang paused for a moment, then said solemnly, "Among all the single men in our sect, there are at least eight hundred or a thousand who are fond of Qianyun. I... I'm truly afraid someone will beat me to it, which is why I've come to ask Young Hero Ren for advice."

Ren

Xiaoyao, not wanting to hurt Qin Xiang's pride, indirectly suggested, "Actually, feelings are a matter of fate; you can't force them. If you and Miss Liu are destined for each other, things will fall into place naturally without my help. If not, even with a thousand brilliant schemes, you can forget about winning her favor."
Qin Xiang's eyes shone brightly, revealing an unwavering determination. He said in a deep voice, "Fate may be determined by heaven, but destiny must be grasped by oneself. I won't watch happiness slip through my fingers; I will rely on myself." "Strive for it, pursue it yourself."
Ren Xiaoyao, worried that Qin Xiang would one day be heartbroken, lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "Brother Qin, forgive my bluntness, but in my eyes, Miss Liu and you are not a good match."
Qin Xiang had already been convinced by Ren Xiaoyao's previous words, but he didn't know that he was intentionally trying to persuade him to give up the idea. He was stunned and said, "This... how could that be? In terms of family background, we are a perfect match, and we have been childhood sweethearts..."
Ren Xiaoyao interrupted with a smile, "Brother Qin comes from a prestigious family, so you should know the tradition of marriage where the man is older than the woman. Miss Liu is a few years older than you. If she marries into the Qin family, wouldn't she become a laughing stock?"
Qin Xiang was indeed naive and believed Ren Xiaoyao's exaggerated statement completely. He stared blankly at the candlelight, speechless for a long time.
Ren Xiaoyao pressed his advantage, continuing, "We Jianghu people are not bound by worldly etiquette, but your esteemed status as a prince and a high-ranking general naturally compels you to observe many formalities. Even if your Qin family doesn't care, what about the Liu family?"
Qin Xiang muttered to himself, "My third uncle is enfeoffed as Duke of Wei and concurrently serves as the commander of the Dongting Lake naval forces. Every move he makes concerns the face of the court, and he cannot afford to make the slightest mistake."
Ren Xiaoyao, with his silver tongue, explained, "Loving someone isn't about possessing her, but about wishing her happiness. Think about it, even if you disregard the gossip and insist on marrying Miss Liu, even if you treat her with all your heart, can she find happiness?"
Qin Xiang's face contorted in pain, and he said dejectedly, "Of course not! Our actions will bring shame to the family. How... how can we maintain our dignity..." As he spoke, his heart ached, and he could no longer continue.
Ren Xiaoyao patted his shoulder forcefully and said in a deep voice, "If you still insist on marrying Miss Liu, I can promise to teach you all my methods for pursuing girls."
Qin Xiang sighed, as if waking from a dream, and said, "No, I can't just watch Qianyun bear the stigma of being unconventional."
Ren Xiaoyao felt relieved and said seriously, "So you're giving up."
"I..." Qin Xiang was speechless for a long time before sighing, "Alas, ten years, I've been in love with Qianyun for ten whole years. To really wield the sword of wisdom and sever these ties of love is... is really hard to bear."
Ren Xiaoyao stared intently at Qin Xiang and said slowly, word by word, "The decision is yours. I only have six words to say—a short pain is better than a long one."
Qin Xiang suddenly roared to the sky to release the sorrow that had accumulated in his heart. As if calming down, tears welled up in his tiger-like eyes, and he choked out... "Alright! From today onwards, I will only regard Qianyun as my elder sister, and I will no longer harbor any improper thoughts."
Ren Xiaoyao was deeply grateful for his selfless devotion and gently comforted him, "A true man has nothing to worry about regarding not having a wife. Brother Qin, put aside your personal feelings and devote yourself fully to the Northern Expedition. When you achieve success, Heaven will surely bestow upon you a beautiful marriage."
Qin Xiang was filled with boundless pride and clasped his hands in a fist salute, saying, "Thank you for your kind words, Young Hero Ren. I will
take my leave now." No sooner had Qin Xiang left than Zhang Feng arrived, also seeking advice on how to create opportunities.
His personality differed slightly from the honest and simple Qin Xiang;
he was quick-witted with a touch of cunning, the type who would occasionally use his cleverness and create his own schemes. Guiding him was obviously much easier than guiding Qin Xiang. Without much explanation, this rising star of the Tianji Sect thanked Ren Xiaoyao with satisfaction. Then, the topic suddenly shifted, involving Liu Qianyun.
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly realized that both he and Qin Xiang were secretly in love with Liu Qianyun. No wonder the two brothers, who were as close as blood brothers, hadn't arranged to come and ask him for advice together.
Ren Xiaoyao calmly repeated what he had said to Qin Xiang, fully expecting Zhang Feng to give up as well. To his surprise, Zhang Feng didn't seem to care, smiling calmly, "My father and Uncle Liu are both heroes of our time. Why would they care about other people's gossip? Besides, there are countless examples in history of husbands and wives of different ages. Wasn't Emperor Wu of Han's first wife, Chen Ajiao, several years older than him?"
Ren Xiaoyao was taken aback by the question. It seemed that persuading Zhang Feng was much more difficult than persuading Qin Xiang. He asked lightly, "Brother Zhang, what do you think is Miss Liu's greatest virtue?"
Zhang Feng smiled sweetly and murmured, "Qianyun is the most beautiful woman I've ever met." "Among the disciples, she is the most virtuous, gentle, and obedient. Although she comes from a prestigious family, she has none of the airs of a noble lady. Even the most ordinary believers are treated with the same care and affection as family."
Ren Xiaoyao continued, smiling, "Yes, and with her quiet and elegant demeanor and beautiful appearance, she is indeed irresistible."
Seeing Zhang Feng looking at him with suspicion, Ren Xiaoyao quickly waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhang, don't worry, I would never steal someone else's love. Besides... hehe, those tigresses around me..." He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly heard soft breathing outside the door, which startled him so much that he quickly swallowed his words back.
Zhang Feng blinked, seemingly still not completely reassured.
Ren Xiaoyao sighed inwardly, thinking that clever people are always cunning and hesitant in their actions. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he thought of a way to make him give up pursuing Liu Qianyun.
Ren Xiaoyao flashed a bright smile that perfectly reflected his audacious personality, and said casually, "The son of the Vice Sect Leader marrying the daughter of the Azure Dragon Hall Master is indeed a perfect match, a match made in heaven."
Zhang Feng, pleased with his praise, blushed with excitement and shyness, and said, "Actually...actually, I didn't consider family background or anything like that. As long as Qianyun is willing to marry me, I don't care about anything else."
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly leaned closer, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, and asked in a deep voice, "Brother Zhang, we're all alone here. Tell me the truth from the bottom of your heart, do you really want to marry Miss Liu because of the feelings you've accumulated over ten years, or...is there another purpose?" "

Volume 18 Intimate Friendships, Witnessed Events, Chapter 5: Romantic Affections"

Zhang Feng was taken aback and said, "Another...another purpose? Young Master Ren, I don't quite understand what you're saying."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled slightly and said mysteriously, "As far as I know, the successor to the Heavenly Extreme Sect has always been a high-ranking candidate. Hall Master Long and you, Brother Zhang...oh, and Brother Qin, all have the possibility of succeeding to the position..."
Zhang Feng said anxiously, "Young Master Ren, you don't think I'm coveting the position of sect leader, do you?"
Ren Xiaoyao seemed not to hear and continued on his own, "Hall Master Liu's Azure Dragon Hall is the head of the four outer halls of your sect. If he becomes Brother Zhang's father-in-law, it will be of great help to your future."
Zhang Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale. Zhang Feng, his voice trembling, said, "Young Master Ren, please don't misunderstand. I wouldn't even dare to think about such a power struggle, let alone... let alone carry it out myself."
Ren Xiaoyao feigned intimacy and whispered, "Brother Zhang, since you're willing to ask for my help, what's there to hide? To be honest, if I were you, I would also try my best to take a chance."
Zhang Feng swore, "No, I've never dared to dream of becoming the sect leader. I... I only want to live a life of blissful companionship with Qianyun."
Ren Xiaoyao feigned an exaggerated expression of disbelief and exclaimed, "The Northern Expedition is imminent, the perfect opportunity to make a name for yourself. With Vice Sect Leader Qin looking after you..." With his father-in-law backing him up, becoming a high-ranking official is only a matter of time. Hasn't Brother Zhang thought about that at all?"
Zhang Feng suddenly stood up and said loudly, "Heaven above and earth below, Zhang Feng swears to the heavens today that if I ever covet the position of sect leader, may I be pierced by ten thousand arrows and
die a horrible death! The sun, moon, and gods are my witnesses!" Ren Xiaoyao was deeply moved and clasped his hands, saying, "Brother Zhang, I misunderstood you. I'm truly... truly sorry." The more nervous and guilty he was, the more he could express his deepest apology, and the more Zhang Feng could feel that his actions had not only caused Ren Xiaoyao to misunderstand, but even anyone who knew about this matter would inevitably doubt his true motives for approaching Liu Qianyun.
Zhang Feng sat back down and sighed, "Alas, we are at a crucial moment in preparing for the Northern Expedition. It's understandable that Young Hero Ren might have been momentarily careless, but no matter what, my feelings for Qianyun are absolutely genuine."
Ren Xiaoyao sensed the growing conflict in Zhang Feng's heart and further encouraged him, "Don't worry, Brother Zhang. If anyone speaks ill of you behind your back, I will take care of it for you without hesitation."
Zhang Feng's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself that if his fellow disciples knew he had to ask Ren Xiaoyao for help in pursuing Liu Qianyun, he would lose face terribly. He quickly smiled and said, "How could I trouble Young Hero Ren with such a small matter? I can handle it myself."
Ren Xiaoyao said seriously, "Brother Zhang should understand the principle that rumors can destroy even the strongest, right? If the source of the rumors isn't stopped, they will spread like wildfire, and the consequences will be unpredictable."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Feng couldn't help but show worry.
Ren Xiaoyao pressed his advantage, saying, "As far as I know, your sect has always been very strict in investigating such matters. For example... the 'banquet at Chenqiao Mutiny' back then—I suppose Brother Zhang knows the details better than I do."
Thirty years ago, Zhao Kuangyin, the founder of the Tianji Sect, launched the Chenqiao Mutiny, seizing power from the Later Zhou Dynasty. However, fearing that his own troops might follow suit, he held a banquet, summoning the imperial guards generals Shi Shouxin, Wang Shenqi, and Gao Huaide to the palace for drinks. He bestowed upon them gold, silk, land, houses, singing girls, and dancing girls, thus stripping them of their military power. Shi, Wang, and Gao were not only high-ranking generals and meritorious officials in the court, but also the leaders of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Vermilion Bird halls of the Tianji Sect. Their high positions and power were self-evident, yet they were dismissed without any consideration. After Long Yinxiao succeeded as the sect leader, he continued the practices of the founding emperor, dismissing a large number of sect elders from their posts. If anyone were to spread rumors that Zhang Feng was pursuing Liu Qianyun with ill intentions, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Zhang Feng felt as if he had been doused with cold water; his body trembled violently, his face flickering between light and shadow, his expression uncertain. He was clearly frightened by Ren Xiaoyao's exaggerated words.
Ren Xiaoyao knew Zhang Feng was gradually being swayed by his words and sighed, "Brother Zhang, there's no need to worry too much. The Dragon Cult Leader is a great hero, a true champion; he naturally knows how to distinguish right from wrong. I think as long as you restrain yourself a little, it shouldn't be... it shouldn't be too serious."
Zhang Feng interrupted, his brow furrowed, "I understand what Young Hero Ren means, but the situation in our sect is far more complicated than you imagine. Many times, even... sigh! I won't say anymore; the more I talk, the more worried I become."
Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand, "That won't do. You've come to me for help; I should at least help you analyze the situation before coming up with a solution."
Zhang Feng's pale face became even more bloodless, his lips trembling as he said, "No, let's leave it for now. It's alright if I'm suspected, but if it implicates Father and Qianyun... then I'll truly regret it."
Seeing success imminent, Ren Xiaoyao was secretly delighted, but his face showed no sign of it; instead, he feigned sincerity... Looking flustered and apprehensive, he said urgently, "Brother Zhang, I was just saying it casually, please don't take it seriously."
Zhang Feng's expression turned serious, and he shook his head, saying, "No, Young Hero Ren's words are all reasonable. If it weren't for your guidance, I would have almost made a grave mistake."
If it were Qin Xiang, Ren Xiaoyao could easily have been grateful with a few perfunctory words like "We're family, no need for thanks" or "It's just a small matter, nothing to mention." But with the relatively intelligent Zhang Feng, Ren Xiaoyao dared not be too presumptuous. He said solemnly, "I only provided a little guidance. It is you, Zhang Feng, who truly sees through the essence of the matter, so you decide what to do... Of course, if you insist on your original idea, I can impart all my experience in winning a woman's heart."
The last trace of hesitation in Zhang Feng's eyes finally disappeared, and he said seriously, "This matter is not urgent. I think we should talk about it again in a few days."
Ren Xiaoyao stared intently at him, then slowly said, "Forgive my bluntness, but Brother Zhang is still young. He shouldn't be getting involved in romance too early. He should first establish his career before considering marriage."
Zhang Feng's blood boiled, and he bowed deeply, saying respectfully, "Brother Ren's teachings are etched in my heart. I assure you with my integrity that I will not speak of personal matters until I achieve success. As for how to pursue Qianyun, I will personally visit you after my return from the Northern Expedition and ask for your advice."
After seeing Zhang Feng off, Ren Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Little did he know that an even more severe test was yet to come.

Volume 18 Intimate Friendships, Chapter 6 Night Meeting with a Beauty

"Who did you call a tigress just now?" Ren Xiaoyao returned to his room, and before he could even sit down, Shui Furong stormed in angrily, slamming her hand on the table and scolding him.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled and looked up at her, saying slowly, "Originally, I was planning to spend the night in your room, but since you're angry, let's do it next time."
Shui Furong was so angry that her delicate eyebrows furrowed and her almond eyes widened. She was also really hoping that Ren Xiaoyao would come to keep her company. For a moment, she stood there stunned, not knowing whether to continue to criticize him or admit defeat and give in.
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled leisurely, “Every girl has her own strengths. Fengyi has a noble air, Fengzi is lively and bright, Xiuxiu is innocent and carefree, and you are straightforward, your joy and anger are purely from the heart, without a trace of affectation. What I like most about you is this inherently jealous streak, because you are especially beautiful and endearing when you're angry.”
Shui Furong blushed slightly and stammered, “So you deliberately compared me to a tigress, provoking me to anger, and then slowly enjoying… enjoying my exasperated state.”
Ren Xiaoyao said nonchalantly, “That’s right, the door is at most seven feet from the table, do you think I don’t know I’m being eavesdropped on?”
Shui Furong stamped her foot and scolded, “Fool… you, you’re so selfish!”
Ren Xiaoyao laughed heartily, “Me, selfish? Who am I selfish for? It’s just the two of us.” Saying this, he pulled Shui Furong into his arms, embracing her fragrant, sweet, and gentle body.
“You… what do you want to do? ” "Water Lily's eyes were alluring, her breath coming in soft gasps.
"Let's do what we did the night before last." Ren Xiaoyao said, moving towards her luscious cherry lips for a kiss.
"Fool, be gentle." Water Lily half-heartedly resisted, just as she was about to entwine her lips with her lover's, Meng Ruyan suddenly entered, feigning anger, "What time is it? You two are still hugging and cuddling."
The two quickly separated, Water Lily blushing so much that even the roots of her ears turned red, her back to Meng Ruyan, not daring to speak.
No matter how thick-skinned Ren Xiaoyao was, being caught being intimate with Water Lily in public by his senior sister was inevitably extremely embarrassed, and he said with a forced smile, "Senior sister, what's wrong now? The moon is high in the sky and you won't let me..."
Meng Ruyan glared at Ren Xiaoyao, making him shiver, and said coldly, "Hmph, your great benefactor has just arrived, why don't you go and greet him?"
Ren Xiaoyao asked in astonishment, "Great benefactor? Who is it?"
Meng Ruyan chuckled sweetly, giving him a charming glare. Her icy expression melted away, and spring returned to her face. She muttered under her breath, "Who else could it be but Miss Liu Qianyun?" Ren
Xiaoyao asked doubtfully, "When did she ever do me a favor?"
Meng Ruyan stamped her foot and said coquettishly, "Third Sister is right! You—you're such a fool! That night in the bamboo forest behind Shaolin Temple, it wasn't just me, Chief Xiong, Young Hero Xiao, and Boss Ye who helped you put on the act."
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly realized, "Oh, I remember now. When you took off your black masks, someone turned and left without saying a word. Could she be Miss Liu?"
Meng Ruyan shrugged slightly and said with a smile, "Indeed, you call yourself a dashing and romantic thief, yet you can't even remember a girl. You've really embarrassed yourself this time."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled wryly, "Alas, at the time I was only thinking about performing well, how could I have thought about anything else... So you already knew Miss Liu?" Meng
Ruyan said quietly, "What, you're allowed to socialize everywhere, but I'm not allowed to make some sisters."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled happily, "Hehe, thank you for inviting Miss Liu over, Senior Sister."
Meng Ruyan blurted out, "You... you meet her in your own room, aren't you afraid of what people will say?"
Ren Xiaoyao laughed loudly, "I bet Miss Liu came to see me secretly tonight, and she definitely doesn't want this matter to be leaked. Do you think I'd meet her in the main hall?"
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Ren Xiaoyao finally managed to coax Shui Furong away with a combination of oaths and vows. Liu Qianyun gracefully entered the room, gave a gentle curtsy, and said softly, "I feel really bad for bothering Young Hero Ren so late."
Ren Xiaoyao invited Liu Qianyun to sit down, smiling as he said, "Miss Liu has been kind to me. Even if I were to visit in the middle of the night, I would have no complaints." Liu
Qianyun's beautiful eyes sparkled as she gazed deeply into Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, offering a gentle smile and softly saying, "Young Master Ren, you've finally remembered?"
Ren Xiaoyao was astonished by her wisdom and chuckled, "If it weren't for my senior sister's reminder, I truly wouldn't have known that the benefactor I've been wanting to thank is actually you, Miss Liu." With that, he got up and locked all the doors and windows.
Liu Qianyun maintained her calm and composed demeanor, softly saying, "It seems that Young Master Ren has already guessed my purpose. May I ask why?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled enigmatically, “Miss Liu, you’re dressed as a man to conceal your whereabouts, meaning you’re not visiting for official business or any other legitimate reason. That’s one point. Secondly, there are many flaws in your attire, indicating that it wasn’t Hall Master Long who disguised you, but you yourself. Considering your relationship with Hall Master Long, there’s no reason you wouldn’t ask for his help, unless… unless this matter is related to Hall Master Long.” Liu
Qianyun suppressed her inner shock, closed her beautiful eyes, and said softly, “Originally, I wanted to ask Brother Long for a few human skin masks, but he’s too busy with his teaching duties to spare the time, so I had to do it myself.”
Ren Xiaoyao’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said with a smile, “Is that so? Then how do you explain Miss Liu’s flushed cheeks and constant clutching of her skirt when she entered?”
Liu Qianyun showed a barely perceptible look of surprise and said softly, “I rushed here from Qilin Hall, so it’s natural to be a little tired. It’s perfectly normal to be flushed and out of breath.”
Seeing that she still wouldn't admit it, Ren Xiaoyao leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice, saying, "Just now, when I mentioned the words 'Hall Master Long,' Miss Liu's eyelashes trembled... Look, they trembled again... Hahaha, how do you plan to explain this?" Liu
Qianyun lowered her head weakly and said in a barely audible voice, "Everyone says that Young Master Ren understands girls' hearts best, and tonight Qianyun has truly learned that."

Chapter 7 of Volume 18, "Intimate Friendships Witnessed, "

Ren Xiaoyao met her beautiful eyes, which radiated shyness and wonder, and smiled, "Miss Liu, for the sake of 'love,' you didn't hesitate to visit me late at night. I am truly humbled. Please speak frankly about any questions you may have, and I will do my best to answer them for you."
Liu Qianyun showed a rare, coquettish expression and said softly as if in a dream, "I... I really, really like Brother Long, but he always ignores me."
Ren Xiaoyao asked softly, "Does Hall Master Long know your feelings?" "
Liu Qianyun murmured, "I'm not quite sure either, because I haven't confessed to him yet."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled bitterly, "If that's the case, then you can't blame him. After all, as the head of the Qilin Hall, he has too many teaching affairs to handle, so it's only natural that he can't spare time for you."
Liu Qianyun's beautiful eyes suddenly dimmed, she lowered her head, and said softly, "But...but I go to see him all the time, and I often cook him tonics and late-night snacks. Plus, Yong'er, that quick-tongued monkey, keeps nagging everywhere. He should understand something by now."
Ren Xiaoyao feigned surprise and exclaimed, "Heavens, have you fallen for a blockhead or an idiot?"
Liu Qianyun cried out in alarm, "I like Brother Long! You...you're talking nonsense!"
Ren Xiaoyao winked playfully at Liu Qianyun and said smugly, "I'm referring to Hall Master Long. To be honest, if a beautiful and graceful girl like Miss Liu treated me the way you treat Hall Master Long, I would have thrown myself into his arms and given myself to him long ago. And him? If he doesn't even react as you say, what else could he be but a blockhead or an idiot?"
Liu Qianyun finally couldn't take it anymore, her cheeks flushed, and she scolded, "You...you're not allowed to speak ill of Brother Long behind his back! And...what 'throw yourself into his arms and give yourself to him'? You used the wrong words!" Ren Xiaoyao
was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked in a startling way, "Hall Master Long doesn't have any other lovers, does he?"
Liu Qianyun answered without hesitation, "Of course not. Brother Long is usually very busy, how could he have time to befriend other girls? Even if...even if he did, they would only be nodding acquaintances."
Ren Xiaoyao frowned and said, "Oh dear, so... " "That's strange. Since no one's competing with you, why is Hall Master Long still so indifferent to you... Hmm, there must be something fishy going on."
Liu Qianyun asked anxiously, "What's fishy? Tell me quickly."
Ren Xiaoyao pondered for a while, then guessed, "Perhaps... perhaps Hall Master Long knows that Zhang Feng and Qin Xiang also have feelings for you, and he can't bear to steal someone else's love, so he's deliberately keeping his distance from you."
Hearing Ren Xiaoyao mention Zhang Feng and Qin Xiang, Liu Qianyun initially didn't believe it, glancing at him in surprise. Seeing his earnest and sincere expression, she asked curiously, "They like me too? Who told you that? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
Ren Xiaoyao lowered his voice and said softly, "Zhang Feng and Qin Xiang told me themselves, and even asked me for advice on how to pursue you... Look, you arrived shortly after they left."
Liu Qianyun's eyes flashed with a mixture of surprise and resentment, and she stammered, "I only considered Zhang Feng and Qin Xiang as younger brothers, I never thought... what did you say to them?"
Ren Xiaoyao shrugged casually and said, " "It's nothing, just trying to persuade them to give up." Seeing Liu Qianyun looking at him incredulously, Ren Xiaoyao quickly explained, "I know you're deeply in love with Master Long, and you don't want two fine young men to be troubled by love, so I had to use my words to persuade them one by one to stop their wishful thinking."
Hearing the word "persuade," Liu Qianyun's beautiful eyes immediately brightened, making her even more radiant. She spoke to herself, "What was the result? Was it..."
Ren Xiaoyao interrupted, "Do you need to doubt my eloquence? I dare not say anything else, but at least for the next year or two, Zhang Feng and Qin Xiang will definitely not bother you."
Liu Qianyun raised her pretty face and asked with some worry, "What about after a year or two?"
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled and whispered in her ear, "A friend's wife is not to be trifled with, let alone your sister-in-law."
Liu Qianyun was stunned at first, then a blush rose on both her cheeks. She said shyly, "You mean by then, I... I'll already be married..." "Brother Long,"
Ren Xiaoyao said confidently. "With my help, there's no need to worry about Master Long refusing you. Besides, Master Long and your father are probably eager to protect their grandson."
Liu Qianyun gave him a delighted sidelong glance, a captivating smile playing on her lips. She said softly, "Young Master Ren, thank you so much. Qianyun will definitely remember this kindness."
Ren Xiaoyao laughed heartily and teased, "No need for thanks. Just make sure the matchmaking fee is delivered on time."
Liu Qianyun giggled sweetly, like a blooming flower. She said sweetly, "Don't worry, I won't forget you, my great matchmaker, when we get married."
Ren Xiaoyao took a sip of tea, his expression calmer and more composed than ever before, and slowly said, "Master Long is no ordinary man. Beauty means nothing to him. So, Miss Liu, you shouldn't show off your beautiful and elegant appearance, but rather your gentleness, thoughtfulness, and understanding."
Liu Qianyun maintained her ethereal and charming demeanor and asked softly, "I know how to dress up, but as for how to highlight that, as you said..."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled leisurely, "For example, the stewed tonics and late-night snacks you mentioned earlier are good methods." Liu
Qianyun sat up straight, her beautiful eyes showing a look of dejection, and murmured, "I've persisted for several months, but it seems... it seems to have little effect."
Ren Xiaoyao asked casually, as if he had already expected it, "Do you deliver them every day?"
Liu Qianyun shook her head and answered truthfully, "No, I just go every few days."
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly realized, "No wonder Hall Master Long is unmoved. Your occasional visits show a lack of perseverance and determination, don't they? You must deliver them every day, on time, rain or shine, without interruption, to touch his heart."
Liu Qianyun said, seemingly understanding, "Yes, I will definitely do so starting tomorrow."
Ren Xiaoyao added, "Before you set off, you must remember three things: First, the variety of dishes must be constantly changed so that he doesn't get bored; second, your attitude must be steady, and your expression must be natural." "Don't let him see that you're intentionally showing off; third, be very careful with your tone of voice, don't let him misunderstand that you brought him the late-night snack out of sisterly love for your brother... Also, you have to be sometimes enthusiastic and sometimes indifferent, always keeping a little distance from him. Men only like what they can't have."
Liu Qianyun silently repeated this several times until she remembered it clearly before asking again, "Besides this, are there any other methods? I'm afraid... I'm afraid that using only one method might not be effective."
Ren Xiaoyao revealed a confident smile and said in a deep voice, "Using public opinion is also a crucial method. Isn't Liu Yong a gossip? Let him go out and talk about you and Hall Master Long, the more the better, the more truthful the better, so that the whole Xunfeng City thinks you and Hall Master Long are deeply in love and living a life as sweet as honey."
Liu Qianyun glanced at him shyly with her big eyes and said bashfully, "Will... will it be useful to have Yong'er spread rumors outside?"
Ren Xiaoyao Ren Xiaoyao chuckled, "Children's words are innocent; people only take children's words seriously."
Liu Qianyun tilted her head back, closed her beautiful eyes, and revealed an alluring, intoxicated expression, seemingly fantasizing about living happily ever after with Long Feiyun. Suddenly, her pretty face turned pale, and she asked with considerable worry, "What if it still doesn't work? Is there a third option?"
Ren Xiaoyao sighed, "This option is very vicious, and once used, it's impossible to stop. Unless you've made up your mind to follow Hall Master Long for life, it's best not to use it."
Liu Qianyun revealed... With a sweet, innocent smile and deep gaze, she said, "Qianyun will marry no one but Brother Long in this life. Young Master Ren, please speak freely if you have any brilliant plans."
Ren Xiaoyao leaned close to Liu Qianyun's ear and whispered, "When you deliver the midnight snack, put some sleeping pills in it to knock him out. Then spend the night with him, and everything will fall into place."
Liu Qianyun's pretty face immediately turned red. She shook her head frantically and spat out, "I'm not that kind of girl who does things casually. Even with Brother Long... it won't work."
Ren Xiaoyao cried... With a wry smile, he said, "Oh dear, I didn't mean anything by it. I just want you to stay in the Qilin Hall for one night. You don't have to do anything, even just read all night."
Liu Qianyun asked in astonishment, "What... what's the use of that?"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled mysteriously, "At dawn the next day, first, press the Dragon Hall Master's sleeping acupoint to make sure he wakes up late. Then, put in a little effort to make yourself look disheveled and disheveled, and rush out. Remember, you must be seen, and try to look as shy and tired as possible. After you get home, stay in your room for two or three days. If the Dragon Hall Master doesn't come to see you, don't eat. Don't answer any questions from anyone until your father takes the initiative to propose marriage to the Dragon Sect Master."
Liu Qianyun changed her usual pure and graceful demeanor and giggled, "Young Master Ren, you're so naughty! This is clearly forcing Brother Dragon to marry me!"
Ren Xiaoyao smiled calmly, "That's why I'm making you think it through first, otherwise you'll definitely regret it for the rest of your life."
Liu Qianyun stood up gracefully, gazing at him with tender eyes. Her lips parted slightly as she said, "Thank you for your help, Young Hero Ren. I
will repay you handsomely in the future." Ren Xiaoyao happily replied, "Hehe, I am more than satisfied to have helped you two lovers." (

Chapter 8: Love and Affection) After seeing

Liu Qianyun off, Ren Xiaoyao obediently returned to the hall, preparing to face the women's questions. He had spent over half an hour talking with Liu Qianyun inside, closing the doors and windows. It would be strange if Furong, Fengzi, and Xiuxiu didn't misunderstand.
Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, three pairs of phoenix eyes, flashing with cold light, shot towards him without blinking.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled broadly, about to explain, when Shui Furong's pretty face hardened, and she coldly said, "Well, I didn't realize you had so many ideas. You can just make up a few and teach them to others."
Lin Yuxiu's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she scolded in annoyance, "The first two moves were barely passable, but the last one..." Nangong
Fengzi frowned slightly and scolded loudly, "That last move was too cruel!"
Ren Xiaoyao exclaimed, "You...you were eavesdropping outside the door again?"
Shui Furong giggled and covered her mouth, saying, "You didn't expect that, did you? After you noticed me once, not only did I not leave, but I also called for Fourth Sister and Fifth Sister."
Ren Xiaoyao grew more and more fond of her, and gently scolded, "You little devil, you're ignoring what I say." Since his conversation with Liu Qianyun had been clearly heard, he didn't need to worry about being misunderstood, and his mood improved considerably.
"I like it, is that not allowed?" Shui Furong giggled and pounced over, raising her crystal-clear white hand to pinch Ren Xiaoyao's ear.
"Alright, stop it." Ren Xiaoyao waved his hands repeatedly, and as Shui Furong approached, he suddenly flashed behind Nangong Fengzi, picked her up without a word, and shouted at Shui Furong, "If you move again, what I said before won't count!"
Shui Furong was anxious, and seeing Nangong Fengzi nestled in Ren Xiaoyao's arms with a blissful expression, she was afraid he would change his mind. She weakly lowered her head and said in a barely audible voice, "Fine, you're ruthless. I... I give up."
Ren Xiaoyao admired her youthful and shy beauty, and whispered to Nangong Fengzi, "Baby, be good. I'll come to your place later tonight."
Nangong Fengzi's cheeks immediately flushed, and she said shyly, "Brother Xiaoyao, you really..." Before she could finish speaking, Nangong Fengyi pushed open the door and interrupted, "Hall Master Long is here and is waiting for you in the hall. Hurry up and go greet him."
"What!" "Everyone gasped in surprise. Having finally dealt with Qin Xiang, Zhang Feng, and Liu Qianyun, Long Feiyun had suddenly appeared. It wasn't a coincidence, but it certainly didn't seem like a deliberate arrangement. At least one thing was certain: Ren Xiaoyao wouldn't be able to escape in an hour or two.
Long Feiyun's attire was exactly the same as when they'd attended the banquet at noon. Upon seeing Ren Xiaoyao, he immediately bowed respectfully, his manners gentle and refined, and said with a smile, "I've been busy with teaching affairs during the day and have no time to spare, so I can only visit late at night. I hope Young Hero Ren will understand."
Ren Xiaoyao returned the bow, saying, "If you need me, just send someone to invite me. Why trouble Hall Master Long to come in person?"
Long Feiyun said calmly, "Young Hero Ren is exceptionally intelligent; surely you can see through the hidden meaning?"
Ren Xiaoyao laughed heartily and shrugged casually, saying, "If I'm not mistaken, it's about 'love,' isn't it?"
Long Feiyun's expression remained unchanged as he said calmly, "How do you know?" "Couldn't I talk to Brother Ren about something else, like... the martial arts tournament held a month ago?"
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled. "Heh, it's late in the day, early in the night, the moon high in the sky. If it's just such a trivial matter, is it worth your trouble, Master Long?"
Long Feiyun knew he was meticulous and intelligent, so he didn't dare to be careless and said seriously, "Well said. Matters of the martial world and matters of the country are all worth discussing with Brother Ren. What makes you so sure it's a love affair?"
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said in a deep voice, "If it were matters of the martial world or matters of the country, would Master Long have such a leisurely and elegant expression on his face?"
Long Feiyun suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart and forced himself to say, "Can Long Feiyun, who is infatuated with love and suffers for love, also be leisurely and elegant?"
Ren Xiaoyao leaned close to Long Feiyun's ear and whispered, "It's Miss Liu who's infatuated and suffering for love. As for you, Brother Long... hahaha, with so many beauties vying for your favor, you're too happy to have a word of sorrow." With Long Feiyun's family background, status, looks, and martial arts skills, which unmarried young woman in Xunfeng City wouldn't fall for him? Long
Feiyun was deeply moved, saying "good" three times before sighing, "Young Master Ren's insight is remarkable. I, Feiyun, am truly humbled. In our contest, I've fallen short once again."
Ren Xiaoyao frankly said, "To be honest, before Hall Master Long arrived, Qin Xiang, Zhang Feng, and Miss Liu visited one after another. Strangely enough, they all came for matters of the heart, which is why I presumptuously guessed Hall Master Long's intentions, and unexpectedly, I was right."
Long Feiyun's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he muttered to himself, "My second and third brothers have long harbored feelings for Sister Liu, so they must have come to ask for advice on how to pursue a young lady. As for Sister Liu... I really can't figure out who she likes."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled meaningfully, "Brother Long, do you really not know?"
Long Feiyun looked blank and slowly shook his head.
Seeing that his expression seemed genuine, Ren Xiaoyao sighed, "The onlooker sees more of the game than the player; that's the saying."
Long Feiyun, being exceptionally clever, immediately realized the truth and exclaimed in astonishment, "Sister Liu is in love with me? This...how could that be? I clearly consider her my sister."
Ren Xiaoyao sighed, "But Miss Liu may not see you as her brother."
Long Feiyun smiled bitterly, "I was already annoyed enough, and now there's Sister Liu too, sigh—"
Ren Xiaoyao asked with a smile, "Master Long, you're not annoyed by girls trying to get close to you all the time, are you?"
Long Feiyun gave a thumbs-up and said casually, "Young Master Ren guessed correctly. I came to you to ask how to get rid of these women's entanglements."
Ren Xiaoyao was greatly surprised, leaned closer to examine his expression carefully, and said in a deep voice, "In terms of wit and intelligence, Master Long is definitely no less than me. " "You can't even handle such a small matter?"
Long Feiyun's face flushed red, and he said awkwardly, "Alas, it's strange, I get a headache whenever I see girls, and all my usual wit vanishes."
Ren Xiaoyao laughed, "As the saying goes, 'A man who isn't romantic in his youth is wasting his life.' Since you're annoyed by their entanglements, why not find a few confidantes, like... Miss Liu, to put an end to the fantasies of these women?"
Long Feiyun's eyes shone brightly, and he said slowly, word by word, "'How can I have a home when the Xiongnu are not yet destroyed?' This famous line from the Han general Huo Qubing, which has resonated throughout the ages, is unforgettable for Feiyun. Feiyun has already sworn to the heavens that he will never set foot in the realm of romance until he has recovered the Sixteen Prefectures of Yan and Yun!" His tone was firm and melodious, resounding and full of powerful appeal, making Ren Xiaoyao's blood boil and his heart pound with emotion.
Long Feiyun suddenly pressed down on Ren Xiaoyao's shoulders, his expression solemn. "Even heroes have their weaknesses, and I'm easily swayed by emotions. I really don't want my grand plan of achieving great deeds to be delayed by feelings. Young Master Ren, you must help me!"
Ren Xiaoyao pondered for a moment, then said seriously, "There are two methods, one urgent and one gradual. I wonder what Hall Master Long thinks..."
Long Feiyun urged impatiently, "Stop keeping me in suspense, tell me everything."

Chapter 9 of Volume 18, "Intimate Friendships and Witnessing,

" Ren Xiaoyao nodded. "Alright, let's talk about the gradual one first." "You want to emulate Huo Qubing? Get the Emperor to appoint you as a General of the Flying Cavalry, then hold some grand ceremony of being appointed general, proclaiming to the whole world your determination that 'If I don't return to Yan and Yun, how can I have a home?' I think from then on, no girl will bother you anymore."
Long Feiyun frowned and said, "Although my father is a Loyal and Brave Prince, on par with the Emperor, it is by no means easy for the Emperor to issue such an imperial edict. Moreover, who knows how long it will take from the imperial decree being issued until it reaches Xunfeng City."
Ren Xiaoyao met his anxious eyes and said softly, "If Hall Master Long can't wait, then we'll have to... find a girl as soon as possible to solidify your relationship and put an end to any other girls' hopes."
Long Feiyun was taken aback and said, "How can that be? I already said..."
Ren Xiaoyao interrupted with a smile, "It's just an act for outsiders; you don't need to actually have a relationship."
Long Feiyun pondered for a moment and said, "Even an act requires help. Who should I ask, Young Master Ren?"
Ren Xiaoyao pretended to be serious and said, "Naturally, the most beautiful, the most charming, the gentlest, and the most considerate woman in Xunfeng City. Only in this way can other girls completely give up."
Long Feiyun exclaimed, "You mean Qianyun? No... absolutely not."
Ren Xiaoyao was taken aback and said, "Why? You two are already familiar with each other, and besides, she secretly has feelings for you. Acting..." "It'll definitely fool everyone."
Long Feiyun blurted out, "Because I... sigh, it just won't work."
Ren Xiaoyao deliberately provoked him, spreading his hands and saying, "It's a pity there's no one named Yun'er in Xunfeng City, otherwise she would be a better choice than Miss Liu."
Long Feiyun paused for a moment before smiling bitterly, "I really hope you can come up with a third way."
Ren Xiaoyao said without hesitation, "Yes, we can announce that you have homosexual tendencies."
Long Feiyun's expression changed slightly, about to get angry, but Ren Xiaoyao quickly waved his hand and said, "Just kidding, just kidding."
Long Feiyun regained his usual nonchalance and frankly said, "It seems I really have to ask Qianyun for help, but how to play this role well still needs Young Hero Ren's guidance."
Half an hour later, Long Feiyun got up to take his leave, satisfied. Just as he reached the corner of the corridor, he met Meng Ruyan.
Ren Xiaoyao was slightly surprised and blurted out, "Senior Sister, it's already midnight, aren't you asleep yet?"
Meng Ruyan seemed not to hear him, gracefully curtsied to Long Feiyun, and said sweetly, "I have long admired the reputation of Hall Master Long as the 'Thousand-Transformation Qilin,' and it is truly an honor to meet you today."
Long Feiyun quickly returned the greeting with a bow and said softly, "Miss Meng comes from a family with a rich learning tradition, and I have long admired you as well."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Ren Xiaoyao saw Long Feiyun off from the inn. When he returned to the corridor, he suddenly found Meng Ruyan still standing there, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, shimmering with a hazy, gentle moonlight and a misty, rosy glow.
"Senior Sister, Senior Sister!" Ren Xiaoyao called out several times before Meng Ruyan snapped out of her reverie. She said irritably, "What is it? Can't you see I'm lost in thought?"
Ren Xiaoyao gave a mischievous smile and whispered in her ear, "Senior Sister is thinking about Hall Master Long, isn't she?"
Meng Ruyan's fair cheeks flushed slightly, and she scolded playfully, "Stop being so cheeky, go back to sleep."
Ren Xiaoyao laughed heartily, "Did I hit the nail on the head? Hehe, Hall Master Long is dashing and debonair; it's not surprising that Senior Sister fell for him at first sight."
Meng Ruyan wanted to argue, but Ren Xiaoyao interrupted, "A woman's heart can't hide from my eyes, especially yours, Senior Sister, who grew up with me. It's a pity..." Ren Xiaoyao deliberately stopped mid-sentence.
Meng Ruyan asked impatiently, "What's the pity? Tell me quickly."
When Ren Xiaoyao explained why Long Feiyun had sought his guidance, Meng Ruyan's expression immediately darkened. She stammered, "He...he really wants to be like Huo Qubing, 'If I don't return to Yan and Yun, how can I have a home?'"
Ren Xiaoyao said softly, "Senior Sister, have you ever heard me lie?"
Meng Ruyan lowered her head and remained silent. Ren Xiaoyao quickly used all his charm, swearing oaths and promises to help her in the future, finally managing to coax the usually willful, arrogant, and now pitiful Meng Ruyan away.
Ren Xiaoyao quietly slipped into Shui Furong's room, closed the door behind him, embraced her beautiful body, and passionately kissed her full, cherry-like lips.
Shui Furong's beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her delicate body tense to the extreme, like a virgin. Ren Xiaoyao used the tip of his tongue to open her cherry lips and probe into her mouth. Shui Furong let out a soft moan. Her delicate tongue was first successfully captured by Ren Xiaoyao, and then responded passionately. The two sucked each other's saliva, and their body temperatures continued to rise.
Their lips parted, and Ren Xiaoyao lifted Shui Furong's gracefully curved chin, gazing deeply into her pretty face. Shui Furong, blushing shyly, covered her cheeks and said, "Why are you staring at me..."
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled, "Aren't you looking at me too?"
Shui Furong's face flushed even more, her cute nose wrinkling slightly as she said, "You, you always tease me, I'm not going to talk to you anymore."
Ren Xiaoyao laughed heartily, "Ignore me? Try it, I'll make you beg me for mercy later." With that, he quickly stripped Shui Furong of her clothes and forcefully pressed her beneath him.
Shui Furong opened her jade-like arms and hooked them around Ren Xiaoyao's neck, guiding his kisses down her snow-white neck.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled wickedly, fully penetrating her smooth, jade-like body. Shui Furong couldn't help but let out a soft moan. The two became entangled, each giving their all to pleasure the other.
"Ah—ah!" Shui Furong, trembling with pleasure, twitched her thighs, which were wrapped around her lover's waist, in rhythm with his thrusts. The surging heat bound the two lovers tightly together, their bodies seemingly merging into one.
Suddenly, Ren Xiaoyao stopped. Shui Furong, already lost in passion, felt as if she had fallen from the heights of their union. She opened her beautiful eyes with a hint of resentment, about to scold him, but then remembered Ren Xiaoyao's earlier words and was instantly filled with shame.
Ren Xiaoyao assumed Shui Furong was about to give in, but instead, she suddenly lowered her head and bit his chest hard with her cherry lips, causing him to almost cry out in pain.
Only when blood seeped out did Shui Furong release her lips, saying fiercely, "Fool, I want you to remember this: from now on, you're not allowed to bully me." With that, she gently licked away the blood from Ren Xiaoyao's wound with her fragrant tongue.
A sharp pain mingled with a hint of pleasure. Ren Xiaoyao, deeply moved by her affection, was instantly consumed by lust. He pressed his hands against Shui Furong's shoulders, pinning her beneath him. Blood trickled down her shoulders, staining her fragrant, snow-white chest. He whispered, "I promise you, I will never forget you in this life..."
The candlelight flickered shyly, filling the room with sounds of passion.
With a low growl, Ren Xiaoyao's passion poured uncontrollably into Shui Furong's body.
The passion subsided, and Shui Furong fell into a deep sleep. Ren Xiaoyao reluctantly left her naked body and quietly went to Nangong Fengzi's room. In the dim moonlight, he could vaguely see her beautiful, slumbering figure.
Without a word, Ren Xiaoyao took off his clothes, climbed into bed, and slipped under the covers.
Startled awake, Nangong Fengzi yawned, her cherry-red lips parting slightly as she mumbled, "Brother Xiaoyao, why did you
take so long?" "You've been waiting a long time, haven't you?" Ren Xiaoyao smoothly embraced Nangong Fengzi's fragrant body, pulling her into his soft arms.
Nangong Fengzi closed her phoenix eyes, letting out a comfortable moan, then slowly opened them again, her beautiful eyes shimmering with boundless desire.
Ren Xiaoyao unbuttoned her undergarment, vigorously caressing Nangong Fengzi's full, alluring breasts, making her blush, moan softly, and tremble with pleasure.
Nangong Fengzi weakly opened her phoenix eyes, overflowing with spring passion, and clung tightly to Ren Xiaoyao's body like ivy. Ren Xiaoyao's blood was boiling from her arousal. He grabbed her soft, slender waist, pulling her delicate, boneless, and naked body into his arms, kneading and rubbing her wildly. Then he lowered his head and found Nangong Fengzi's fragrant, red lips, parting her shyly closed teeth and then entwining her smooth, tender, and adorable tongue, sucking and licking it wildly... Nangong Fengzi responded with secret, passionate kisses. "
Brother Xiaoyao... be gentle... be gentle..." Soon, she couldn't bear it any longer and began to moan softly.
The sound was undoubtedly heavenly, driving one mad. Ren Xiaoyao's lips slid down, kissing her tender, delicate, and adorable rosy nipples, gently licking and sucking. He kissed the left, then the right, and then continued down, kissing the base of Nangong Fengzi's warm, moist thighs.
Her delicate body trembled under Ren Xiaoyao's tender and affectionate kisses, her long, beautiful, snow-white legs shyly and slowly opening, as if hoping her lover would kiss her even deeper.
"Ah... I can't take it anymore..." Nangong Fengzi was teased, moaning softly, her body trembling slightly, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her cheeks flushed red, and her fair skin gradually began to heat up.
Her voice was undoubtedly heavenly, driving people mad. Ren Xiaoyao's reason was instantly overwhelmed by Nangong Fengzi's alluring body...

Volume 18 Intimate Friendship, Witnessed, Chapter 10 Spring Dream Without a Trace

When he woke up in the morning, Nangong Fengzi had already quietly left, and the faint fragrance of her beauty still lingered in the tent.
Ren Xiaoyao put on his clothes and found a few strands of hair on the snow-white bedding. He guessed that he had accidentally pulled them off in his excitement. He muttered to himself, "Spring dream without a trace, it seems there are still clues to follow."
Stepping out of the room, the sun was already high in the sky. Ren Xiaoyao stretched lazily with great comfort, thinking that the two nights of lovemaking were truly intoxicating and soul-stirring, and all his long-standing fatigue was swept away.
In the courtyard, Shui Furong, Nangong Fengzi, and Lin Yuxiu were playfully teasing Meng Ruyan. Seeing their tireless joy, Ren Xiaoyao secretly made up his mind: no matter what changes were to come, even if the internal strife within the Tianji Sect truly escalated to an uncontrollable point, he would never involve them—this was the most basic and fundamental duty of a man!
"Xiaoyao, what are you thinking about?" Nangong Fengyi appeared behind him at some point, asking with a breath as sweet as orchids.
Ren Xiaoyao, not wanting to worry her, casually replied, "Oh, I was wondering when my elder brothers would arrive in Xunfeng City, so we brothers could drink and have a good time."
Nangong Fengyi shrugged slightly and said softly, "Chief Xiong and Young Hero Xiao rushed to Jinzhou to investigate overnight; they probably won't be able to get here anytime soon."
Ren Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise, "You...you know everything."
Nangong Fengyi raised her delicate face and said with a slight reproach, "Don't treat me like a stupid woman. Everyone heard your conversation with Hall Master Long and Hall Master Liu at the banquet. Plus, after discussing things with you, General Ye left the inn immediately and didn't return until night. If I still can't guess his purpose, I..."
Ren Xiaoyao quickly covered her cherry lips and whispered in her ear, "Please don't tell Fengzi and the others; I don't want them to worry." Nangong Fengyi nodded to indicate that she understood and
said softly, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
He grew increasingly fond of her, smiling as he said, "You just need to take good care of those two little troublemakers, Fengzi and Xiuxiu... Also, spend more time with me, let me forget my worries."
Nangong Fengyi's beautiful eyes sparkled, and she softly asked, "Really nothing more?"
Ren Xiaoyao's face flushed red, and he scratched his head sheepishly, saying awkwardly, "Could you ask Mr. Zhuge to come to Xunfeng City? There are many things I don't understand, and I must ask him in person."
Nangong Fengyi smiled sweetly, "Actually, Mr. Zhuge already guessed your situation and is rushing from Hua'e Valley. He should arrive in about seven or eight days."
Ren Xiaoyao was overjoyed, "Hua'e Valley! You said Mr. Zhuge went to Hua'e Valley?"
Nangong Fengyi couldn't help but let out a melodious laugh, covering her mouth and glaring at him, saying, "Yes, you gave Tang Yan a great idea. The day after we left, she came crying and begging Mr. Zhuge, and he couldn't resist her pestering." "I'll just have to obediently help."
Ren Xiaoyao asked with interest, "How does Mr. Zhuge resolve this dilemma?"
Nangong Fengyi returned to her usual calm and indifferent demeanor, her tone as still as water, and said lightly, "Mr. Zhuge asked her to invite the Tang Clan Master to borrow the Purple Cloud Chariot from Father—you know that's the chariot Father spent a fortune to build for Mother. Not only is it equipped with shock-absorbing springs purchased from Putian, but even the horses are top-quality steeds, ensuring a smooth ride over mountains and valleys, so there's no worry about aggravating Young Hero Wei's injuries."
Ren Xiaoyao pondered, "Tang Yunhe is extremely distressed for his daughter and will surely send all the elite Tang Clan members to escort her along the way. It seems unnecessary for Mr. Zhuge to go."
Nangong Fengyi revealed a resentful expression, seemingly pitying her lover's ignorance, and said indifferently, "Don't you pride yourself on being clever? If you're so capable, guess."
Ren Xiaoyao's thoughts shifted slightly, and he said intentionally, "Oh dear, Mr. Zhuge's..." "How could I possibly see through your intentions so easily? How about... we make a bet? If I guess
right, you'll keep me company tonight." Nangong Fengyi rolled her eyes at him, her expressive eyes clearly conveying the reproachful remark, "You're such a little lecher!" Her tone remained calm and composed as she said, "And if I don't guess right?"
Ren Xiaoyao chuckled, "Is that even a question? Of course, I'll keep you company."
Nangong Fengyi blushed and scolded him angrily, "You're so unserious! Tell me already!"
Ren Xiaoyao said solemnly, "Whether Mr. Zhuge stays at Shaolin Temple or returns to Tingyu Pavilion, he might not be able to escape the eyes and ears of the Tianji Sect. Only in the secluded Hua'e Valley can he be undetected and arrive at Xunfeng City unnoticed. Am I right?"
Nangong Fengyi said irritably, "So you already guessed it, but you deliberately tricked me, humph!" Although she questioned him, her pretty face smiled radiantly, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a charming and cunning light. She was even more stunningly beautiful.
Ren Xiaoyao was filled with emotion. When he first met Nangong Fengyi, she was so reserved, proud, and aloof, making her unapproachable. After their first encounter in Yunwu Valley, her passion gradually emerged, her every gesture radiating an incomparably youthful charm. Now, she was like a blooming flower; her sweet voice, her melodious intonation, and even the subtle expressions in her eyes and brows all possessed a captivating allure that made his soul tremble.
Seeing his silence, Nangong Fengyi softly asked, "Xiaoyao, what are you thinking about?"
Ren Xiaoyao whispered a few words in her ear, making Nangong Fengyi blush and run away in embarrassment.
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In the following days, Ren Xiaoyao was extremely busy. He had to find time to teach Liu Yong poetry, deal with visits from various officials of the Tianji Sect, and constantly worry about Long Yinxiao's safety. He inevitably lost his appetite, but fortunately, the four women were by his side to ease his worries.
Soon after, Xiong Xiaotian sent a secret letter from a Beggars' Sect disciple, stating that he and Xiao Xingchen had investigated the camp several times but found nothing unusual. At the same time, Tingyuxuan had received a large order from the imperial court for grain, weapons, and horses. All of this indicated that Ren Xiaoyao's earlier judgment was wrong; even the 50,000 foreign troops showed no signs of internal strife.
After discussion, Ren Xiaoyao and Ye Zhiqiu decided to prepare for two scenarios. On one hand, they wrote to Dugu Yu and Liu Yuxu, informing them of the situation; on the other hand, they secretly dispatched troops from the five strongholds of Jinshi, Feihu, Tianlang, Cangyun, and Hanyang to Xunfeng City to prevent any unforeseen events.
With Ren Xiaoyao's guidance, Long Feiyun was indeed no longer bothered by women. His relationship with Liu Qianyun improved significantly, and she was extremely grateful to Ren Xiaoyao. News of the army's imminent arrival reached the main altar, and both men simultaneously dispatched subordinates to the inn to report the news.
Ren Xiaoyao remained calm, casually seeing off the messenger before immediately seeking out Ye Zhiqiu to discuss countermeasures.
Ye Zhiqiu pondered for a moment, then frankly stated, "Although we are guests in Xunfeng City, we are not members of the Tianji Sect. We should wait until Sect Leader Long returns to the main altar before paying our respects."
Ren Xiaoyao hesitated, then said, "If we don't go out of the city to greet him, and something unexpected happens, we will both be held responsible."
Ye Zhiqiu frowned, "Fourth Brother, are you still suspicious of the internal strife?"
Ren Xiaoyao nodded slowly, saying solemnly, "Better safe than sorry. It's better to be safe than sorry."
Ye Zhi Qiu remarked with feeling, "Yes, if the Tianji Sect makes even the slightest mistake, it will have far-reaching consequences. Not only will the Central Plains martial arts world lose a powerful ally, but the imperial court's Northern Expedition will also be ruined. However, it would be impolite for us to rush there. Besides, Hall Master Long is a man of profound wisdom and foresight; I believe he can handle it."
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, then he shook his head and said, "What if the other side holds Hall Master Long hostage and forces him to submit?"
Ye Zhi Qiu solemnly replied, "Absolutely impossible. My elder brothers clearly stated in their letters that Hall Master Long and Vice Hall Masters Qin and Zhang are safe and sound." Even if something unexpected happens, it's likely just a commotion among some followers; there's no need to worry.
Ren Xiaoyao said solemnly, "The letter was sent seven days ago; who knows if everything is alright in the army these past few days?"
Ye Zhi Qiu sighed bitterly, "It's a pity my elder brother and second brother couldn't return in time, otherwise..."
Before he could finish, Xiong Xiaotian and Ye Zhi Qiu's hearty laughter came from outside the door: "Hahaha, it seems we've arrived just in time!"

Chapter 11: A Worthwhile Trip

"Elder brother! Second brother!" Ren Xiaoyao and Ye Zhi Qiu were overjoyed and couldn't help but cheer.
Before they could get up to greet them, Xiong Xiaotian and Xiao Xingchen, travel-worn, had already pushed open the door and entered.
The brothers were overjoyed to see each other again. Ren Xiaoyao eagerly inquired about the situation in the army. Xiong Xiaotian said in a deep voice, "My second brother and I received your message by carrier pigeon and immediately changed our route to Jinzhou. We finally encountered the Tianji Sect army in Hezhong Prefecture. That night, we sneaked into the camp to investigate and found that the two vice leaders, Qin and Zhang, were drinking in the commander's tent, but the Dragon Leader was nowhere to be seen."
Xiao Xingchen continued, "I felt something was amiss, so I asked my eldest brother to stay and keep watch while I captured a personal guard to try and find out the reason, but he refused to say a word."
Ren Xiaoyao sighed, "The entire Tianji Sect is full of loyal and righteous men; no wonder my second brother found nothing."
Xiong Xiaotian smiled bitterly, "After a short while, the Dragon Leader returned to his tent alone. It turned out that he had personally prepared dishes and was drinking with the two vice leaders, Qin and Zhang."
Xiao Xingchen added, "We were still not at ease, so we went to... " The rear guard investigated and, after confirming everything was normal, wrote to inform you two… But unexpectedly, something happened the next day.”
Ren Xiaoyao’s expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly asked, “What happened?”
Xiao Xingchen said slowly, word by word, “We followed the army to Xunfeng City, and when we passed a mountain, we suddenly found the body of the personal guard I captured last night lying in the wilderness.” Xiong Xiaotian
said solemnly, “Out of chivalry, I had my disciple send the body to the army, but the captain of the vanguard who received it said that the personal guard had colluded with Juesha and plotted to betray the sect, and was personally executed by Vice Sect Leader Qin last night.”
Ye Zhiqiu said in astonishment, “This person would rather die than reveal the whereabouts of Sect Leader Long, how could he betray the sect?” Xiong Xiaotian
said solemnly, “Yes, I also had my doubts, so I rushed to the local branch to gather my disciples to investigate, but who would have thought…” Before I arrived, all sixty-seven members of the Qianhezhong branch, including its leader Nie Xin, were brutally murdered, with no survivors.
Ren Xiaoyao was shocked and exclaimed, "Who did it?"
Xiong Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Juesha!"
Xiao Xingchen took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Based on this, we believe that there must be a Juesha spy lurking in the Tianji Army, so we rushed to Xunfeng City to discuss countermeasures with you."
Ren Xiaoyao said with considerable worry, "According to what my elder brothers said, there is still a possibility that these 50,000 foreign troops might mutiny. We should immediately inform Hall Master Long and have him strengthen the city's defenses to prevent any unforeseen events."
Ye Zhi Qiu shook his head blankly and said, "Alas, we have no proof. How can Hall Master Long believe us?"
Xiao Xingchen comforted him, "Don't worry, there are still 50,000 followers in Xunfeng City. Even if all the foreign troops turn against us, we can still handle it. " " Come,"
Ren Xiaoyao said with a wry smile, "The problem is that the five hall masters—Long, Liu, Zhu, Liu, and Qin—insist on coming out of the city for twenty miles to meet us, and their entourage is only a thousand people."
Xiao Xingchen was shocked and trembled, "This... what should we do?"
Ye Zhiqiu's expression was uncertain as he frowned and said, "The enemy is powerful. Even with the help of the Golden Lion, Flying Tiger, Heavenly Wolf, Cangyun, and Hanyang strongholds, it will probably be useless."
Xiong Xiaotian interjected, "With the Beggar Clan disciples I've mobilized, we should be able to hold out until the reinforcements from Xunfeng City arrive."
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he slammed his hand on the table, saying in a deep voice, "Our goal is not only to ensure the safety of the many leaders of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, but also to find a way to avert this disaster."
Ye Zhiqiu leaned forward and asked, "What does Fourth Brother mean..."
Ren Xiaoyao lowered his voice and coldly uttered four words: "Strike first!"
That
night, Ren Xiaoyao rode his Thousand-Mile Chasing Wind mount, stealthily leaving the city. After nearly three hours of travel, he finally arrived at the army camp. He intended to rely on his exceptional insight and the rich experience he had gained from several encounters with Jue Sha to uncover the entire conspiracy before the enemy could act, thus annihilating everything.
The 50,000-strong army stretched for dozens of miles, surrounded by deep moats and ten layers of barricades, their obstacle courses extremely formidable. Inside the camp, there were guards every three steps and sentries every five, with soldiers in full armor everywhere.
Ren Xiaoyao used his best skills, silently infiltrating the central army. To his surprise, there wasn't a single soldier outside Long Yin Xiao's command tent, yet the inside was brightly lit.
Ren Xiaoyao astutely deduced that Long Yin Xiao must be discussing important matters inside the tent, and had dismissed all the soldiers to prevent the secret from being leaked. He immediately used his Flying Immortal Transformation technique, instantly traversing seven or eight zhang of space, directly arriving outside the tent.
A deep, melodious male voice spoke: "Despite our extensive investigations, we still haven't fully grasped the strategy of Absolute Kill. The army is about to arrive at Xunfeng City. How should we respond to avoid this catastrophe?" Hearing
the words "Absolute Kill" and "catastrophe," Ren Xiaoyao felt a chill run down his spine. He quickly used his dagger to pry open the tent flap and observe what was happening inside.
There were three people inside. Seated in the central position was Long Yinxiao, with Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng on either side. Due to the distance, their facial expressions were unclear, but the tense and solemn atmosphere within the tent was unmistakable.
Qin Huaiyu said in a deep voice, "The situation is far more serious than we imagine. Not only are the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise Halls secretly harboring ruthless bandits, but even the Dragon Soaring and Tiger Wing Guards under the Qilin Hall may not all be loyal."
Zhang Jinghong added, "Most importantly, we don't know how many followers have been bribed by the ruthless ones, and even the identity of their leader has not been found out yet."
Qin Huaiyu sighed, "Alas, the ruthless ones have gone to great lengths, sparing no expense to eliminate our trusted followers, even... even the honest and upright Liu Hong was not spared. Not only was his body abandoned in the wilderness, but he was also falsely accused of plotting to betray the sect."
Zhang Jinghong murmured, "Now we have no one to send, no one to use... Fortunately, the sect leader has managed to notify the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance. Hopefully, Senior Dugu will arrive in time." "Help our sect resolve this crisis."
Long Yinxiao said with a bitter smile, "According to Feiyun's letter, only Ye Zhiqiu and Ren Xiaoyao have arrived in Xunfeng City. Senior Dugu and the new alliance leader Liu Yuxu are still staying at Shaolin and have no intention of heading north."
Qin Huaiyu said in a deep voice, "Relying on just the two of them is probably not enough. It seems we have no choice but to fight to the death."
Zhang Jinghong comforted him, "Second brother, don't worry. As long as we return to Xunfeng City, all problems will be solved."
Long Yinxiao said coldly, "I'm afraid we won't be able to return at all."
Qin Huaiyu said with emotion, "The sect leader believes that Juesha will launch a coup when Third Brother and Fourth Brother go out of the city to welcome the army."
Long Yinxiao nodded and said, "That's right. As long as we capture me, Feiyun, and you five brothers, our sect will be completely doomed and become puppets manipulated by Juesha."
Zhang Jinghong sneered, "Let's leave now. With your martial arts skills, returning to Xunfeng City would be a piece of cake."
Long Yinxiao said in a deep voice, "Even if I can return to the main altar, what about you? Can I just stand by and watch Juesha turn his sword against his own brothers?"
Qin Huaiyu exclaimed, "Then...then we're left with nothing but waiting to die."
Long Yinxiao said solemnly, "I can guess about 80-90% of Juesha's scheme. They will try every means to subdue you and me before Feiyun and Ningtao arrive with their men, and then use you and me as hostages to force you..." "The sect leader will submit, and we will control the sect without bloodshed."
He paused for a moment and continued, "Even if Juesha is bold, he wouldn't dare to openly use force in the army. You and I only need to pay attention to our diet to avoid being taken advantage of. In this way, the only time the other side can take action is when they are welcoming the crowd and contacting the army. This is the best opportunity for us to escape our predicament."
Qin Huaiyu shrugged slightly and smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that no one is there to help us, otherwise the sect leader's plan would be foolproof."
Hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao sighed inwardly that the trip was worthwhile, a confident smile appeared on his lips, and he quietly left.

Volume 18 Intimate Friendships Witnessed Chapter 12 The Heavenly Extreme Mutiny

Three days later, twenty miles outside Xunfeng City, Ziwu Slope.
Long Feiyun, Liu Ningtao, Zhu Shunwu, Liu Qingping, and Qin Tianyu led more than a thousand sect members to wait here for a long time. However, Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng seemed to have agreed to be sick at the same time and were unable to come together.
The resounding sound of synchronized footsteps echoed from afar as the 50,000-strong army of the Heavenly Pole Sect appeared in the northwest corner.
At the forefront were the two elite cavalry units, Dragon Soaring and Tiger Wing, handpicked from the Heavenly Pole Sect's 100,000 elite troops. Their martial arts were formidable, and years of rigorous training had made them unparalleled in combat power. Their advancing formation was disciplined and orderly, with each unit seamlessly integrated into the next, maintaining perfect formation and discipline. Every step was synchronized, creating the imposing momentum of a thousand horses advancing, showcasing the invincible nature of their army!
Long Yinxiao, the Loyal and Brave King, leader of the Tianji Sect, General of the Cavalry, Grand General of the Three Departments, Commander-in-Chief of the Military Affairs of the Six Provinces of Guandong, and second only to the Emperor in the current court, was clad in heavy armor, wearing a helmet, a long robe, a fur collar, and chainmail underneath. His trousers hung loosely, and he rode a pure white steed, wielding the world-renowned "Heaven-Shattering Halberd." His tall and imposing figure, with thick eyebrows and piercing, all-seeing eyes like those of a hawk, and an incomparably handsome face as cold as iron, revealed no emotion.
Beside Long Yinxiao stood his most powerful general, Grand General of the State, and Prince of Wuwei, Qin Huaiyu. Nearly fifty years old, he was tall and robust, with a lean face, high cheekbones framing bright, spirited eyes set in deep-set sockets, giving him a forthright and heroic air.
The next figure, Zhang Jinghong, the third-in-command of the Heavenly Pole Sect, the General of the Garrison Army, and Duke of Yingguo, had a lean face, a broad back, and a long, sturdy build. His posture was as straight as a spear, displaying his unparalleled power.
Seeing the army's impressive formation and soaring morale, Long Feiyun, unsuspecting, greeted them with a beaming smile. Qin Xiang, Zhang Feng, and Liu Qianyun eagerly followed behind, while Liu Ningtao, Zhu Shunwu, Liu Qingping, and Qin Tianyu remained more cautious, waiting at a distance.
The three hundred guards beside Long Yinxiao, seeing Long Feiyun's lack of suspicion, all showed unanimous delight. A small portion of them were spies planted in the army by Jue Sha, while the rest had either been bribed or coerced by Jue Sha and were already determined to betray him.
The five assassins, disguised and in disguise, stayed close to Long Yinxiao. Burning Sun exchanged glances with Jue Yue, Soul Chaser, Life Stealer, and Soul Deterrence, signaling their readiness to act. This operation had been planned for a long time and was virtually foolproof. Even among the most loyal troops of the Dragon Soaring and Tiger Wing armies, 30% had secretly defected. The commanders of the remaining main forces had mostly surrendered, and 70-80% of the soldiers had been bewitched. It would be easy to wipe out the more than 1,000 sect leaders under Long Feiyun's command and the stubborn resistance in the outer army.
Ten zhang... nine zhang... eight zhang... The distance between the two sides gradually closed. Burning Sun, Absolute Moon, Soul Chaser, Life Stealer, and Soul Terrifier secretly gathered their inner energy. Unexpectedly, Long Feiyun and his father made eye contact and suddenly stopped.
The inner energy was like a river, overflowing when full. Just as the five assassins were about to make their move, they saw their target stop. They knew that if they acted hastily, they would alert the enemy and fail at the last moment. The only option was to disperse their energy to avoid being attacked by the enemy.
Unexpectedly, at that moment, Long Yinxiao suddenly roared, "There's been a disturbance in the army! Run!" With that, he leaped into the air and swiftly pounced on Long Feiyun.
Long Feiyun reacted with lightning speed, and having already sensed something amiss from his eye contact with his father, he grabbed Liu Qianyun without hesitation and floated backward. At the same time, Qin Huaiyu and Zhang Jinghong, as if they had planned it beforehand, arrived, each wielding a long sword to protect their sons, pulling them both away into the distance.
The sudden change left Liu Ningtao, Zhu Shunwu, Liu Qingping, and Qin Tianyu looking at each other in astonishment.
Long Yinxiao retreated twenty feet away, brandished his Heaven-Piercing Halberd, and coldly said, "The outer army has been controlled by Juesha. You all return to Xunfeng City immediately, and I will cover your retreat."
Upon hearing this, the three armies were in an uproar. Fen Ri laughed wildly and shouted, "Long Yinxiao, you are clever enough to see through the leader's carefully laid plan before you die, but unfortunately..."
Before he could finish speaking, two cavalry units surged out of the sparse forest area with lightning speed, flanking Long Yinxiao, Long Feiyun, and more than a thousand followers in the center. They appeared to be scattered and disorganized, but in fact, their movements were uniform, swift, and efficient.
Long Yinxiao coldly said, "Fenri, you wouldn't be thinking of using the Heavenly Extreme Sect's forces to deal with me, would you?"
Fenri laughed nonchalantly, "Hahaha, Long Yinxiao, you've been so clever all your life, haven't you realized that these 50,000 foreign troops have already surrendered to the organization and no longer obey your commands?"
Long Feiyun feigned composure and shouted, "Where are the Longxiang and Huyi armies?"
Wang Xin, the commander of the Longxiang army, and Kang Le, the commander of the Huyi army, were both loyal and brave men. Upon hearing this, they immediately led their troops toward Long Yinxiao's position. However, the two armies, which originally each had 3,000 men, together only had a little over 2,000 men. The rest of the troops stood still and did not move an inch.
Jueyue laughed loudly, "Look, this is the so-called loyal and brave two-winged guard."
Long Feiyun shouted, "Where are the Dingnan Army, the Xiongwu Army, the Zhangde Army, and the Gande Army?" He asked several times, but no one answered. Liu Ningtao, Zhu Shunwu, Liu Qingping, and Qin Tianyu all changed color at the same time.
Duohun said coldly, "Sheng Hongyu, Liu Jun, Zhou Leting, and Liao Qinyang, didn't you hear your master calling?"
In an instant, four infantry units appeared from the east, south, west, and north, with shields on the left and spears on the right, shouting and fighting, coordinating with the cavalry flanking from both sides, completely surrounding the group.
Burning Sun chuckled sinisterly, "Hall Master Long, should we shout again?"
Long Feiyun remained silent, but Liu Ningtao couldn't help but shout, "The Sect Leader has treated you with the utmost kindness, yet you have betrayed our sect and joined the Absolute Kill! Do you know what loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, integrity, and
shame are?" Jueyue sneered, "They are either the organization has caught them red-handed, or they are spies planted by the organization years ago. No matter how much you try to talk, it will be in vain."
Long Feiyun asked anxiously, "Father, what should we do?"
Long Yinxiao frowned deeply, about to speak, when Burning Sun interrupted, "Long Yinxiao, I know that with your martial arts, breaking through the encirclement is not difficult, but your five sworn brothers..." " Your brothers and sons will all die. I advise you to think carefully before making a decision, lest you regret it for the rest of your life because of a moment of impulsiveness."
Long Yinxiao looked around at the three armies and said loudly, "My soldiers, you have been members of our sect for many years. Have I, Long Yinxiao, ever treated you unfairly? Compared to the imperial army, are your military pay and provisions more generous? If you are injured or ill, are your subsidies and compensations timely? On occasions of weddings and funerals, are your gifts and money sufficient? A true man should be grateful for the source of his blessings. Now our sect is at a critical juncture of life and death. Are you willing to be used by Juesha, to have your reputation ruined and be infamous for eternity?"
Although the leaders of the four armies—Dingnan, Xiongwu, Zhangde, and Ganjun—were determined to betray, the soldiers were not without loyalty. As soon as Long Yinxiao finished speaking, nearly a thousand men defected to the Tianji Sect. The remaining followers also began to stir, threatening to spiral out of control at any moment.
Fen Ri calmly declared, "The destruction of the Tianji Sect is inevitable! Anyone who aids Long Yinxiao will have their entire family executed!"
Jue Yue rallied them, "Everyone for themselves! I assure you all that if Long Yinxiao, Qin Huaiyu, and the others are beheaded on the battlefield, the treasures accumulated in Xunfeng City over the years will still be divided among the soldiers of the three armies. I will never break my promise."
The agitation immediately ceased. Even Qin Huaiyu, Zhang Jinghong, Liu Ningtao, Zhu Shunwu, Liu Qingping, and Qin Tianyu, all seasoned veterans, were ashen-faced in this situation, almost giving up their will to live.
Surrounded by a rebel army ten times their size, a mere four thousand men would be helpless, even if Sun Tzu were reincarnated or Jiang Ziya were reborn.
Kang Le and Wang Xin rode forward and whispered, "Master, we'll lead the army to cover
the rear. You and the other hall masters should fight your way back to the city. As long as we return safely to the headquarters, their plot to kill us will be doomed." Long Feiyun said in a deep voice, "Sheng Hongyu, Liu Jun, Zhou Leting, and Liao Qinyang are all seasoned veterans. How could they not know our intentions? We are currently trapped in the middle of the siege. A forced breakout is unlikely to succeed. Holding Ziwu Slope is the best option."

Chapter Thirteen: The Situation Reverses

Qin Huaiyu pulled Long Feiyun aside and asked impatiently, "What is the situation at the headquarters? Is it still some time before reinforcements arrive?" " How long?"
Long Feiyun said solemnly, "Uncle Jing is currently in charge of affairs in the city, and most of the soldiers are busy with military matters. Even if we use smoke signals to send a message, it will take at least half an hour to arrive."
Zhang Jinghong pondered, "Half an hour? If we can hold out, let's fight!"
Long Feiyun hurriedly stopped him, "No, they are all brothers in the sect. How can we kill each other?"
Qin Huaiyu couldn't contain his anger and scolded in a low voice, "Hmph, they have long since become Juesha's lackeys. They are no longer the brothers who shared life and death and went through thick and thin together. What brotherhood is there left to speak of?"
Long Feiyun was speechless, but Qin Tianyu interjected. "To injure the enemy by a thousand, we will lose eight hundred of our own. We can disregard the traitorous foreign troops, but what about the fifty thousand brothers stationed at the headquarters? Are we just going to let them die in vain?"
Zhu Shunwu added, "The enemy came prepared, but we were caught off guard. I'm afraid..."
Zhang Jinghong retorted, "Afraid of what? I'm afraid that reinforcements won't arrive, and we'll all perish... It's not that your father is unwilling to give up his life, but if you and I die, our sect will be leaderless, and the fifty years of foundation laid by our founding ancestor will be destroyed in an instant!"
Qin Huaiyu said in a deep voice, "Third brother is right, as long as we live, we have nothing to fear. " "We've run out of firewood, but as long as we return alive to the main altar, our sect has hope for revival."
Seeing the Heavenly Pole Sect members arguing endlessly, Jueyue was very pleased and laughed loudly, "Long Yinxiao, didn't you claim to be invincible on the battlefield? Didn't you boast of the wisdom of Zhuge Liang and the courage of Xiang Yu? How come you're now hesitant and helpless?"
Liu Ningtao said anxiously, "Sect Leader, give the order! To fight or to retreat?"
Long Yinxiao's expression was uncertain, and he remained silent. On one side were the lives of thousands of soldiers, and on the other was the rise and fall of the Heavenly Pole Sect. How could he, who bore the heavy responsibility of his country, make a decision?
Long Feiyun suddenly said, "Wait, someone will come to save us."
Qin Huaiyu asked in surprise, "Who?"
Long Feiyun's eyes gleamed with trust as he said, word by word, "Ren Xiaoyao! He said he had important matters to ask my father for advice but didn't come with me. I think he might know something and is preparing to..."
Qin Huaiyu interrupted impatiently, "With his own strength, how..."
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Before he could finish speaking, war drums suddenly sounded in unison. In the afterglow of the setting sun, dust rose from the distant mountains in the southeast, and the clashing of swords and banners could be vaguely seen.
"It's reinforcements!" Liu Ningtao exclaimed with joy.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. The leaders of the Tianji Sect are all here. No one can mobilize the garrison in the city." Fen Ri's expression changed slightly as he shouted.
The drumbeats suddenly intensified, and a deafening battle cry erupted from the mountains on the left. A cavalry force of nearly eight thousand men, led by Qin Xiang, charged in with lightning speed, their momentum terrifying to the extreme.
At the same time, the thunderous sound of hooves echoed from the right, as another cavalry force of eight thousand charged forward, led by Zhang Feng.
When they were within a thousand paces, both armies shouted in unison, and twenty thousand elite infantry surged forth from the rear, forming a formidable circle around to the outside. The vanguard of the infantry, with their crossbowmen, flanked to the left and right, creating a defensive line strong enough to withstand the enemy cavalry charge. Behind them, five thousand crossbowmen formed three ranks: kneeling, crouching, and standing upright, their arrows aimed at the five assassins. At a single command, ten thousand crossbow bolts would unleash a volley. A sudden
storm arose, and the air crackled with the intensity of battle.
The six groups, each consisting of two thousand men, advanced slowly, carrying crossbows, bows, spears, swords, knives, shields, and chevaux-de-frise. They stopped abruptly a hundred paces from the rebel vanguard, spreading out to form a crescent-shaped formation. Spearmen and shield bearers led the way, followed by archers, and then the highly mobile cavalry. As long as the infantry held back the enemy's attacks, the cavalry could strike from either side. It was easy to imagine the endless variations they could create under their commander's orders, adapting to any situation with maximum effectiveness.
The rebel soldiers watched with hearts sinking, each feeling short of breath, gripped by a terrifying sense of oppression.
Long Yinxiao exclaimed in astonishment, "Who commands this army? Just look at the formation and discipline of their advance. The formations are so well-organized, the ranks are so well-connected, the corners are so linked, and the whole army moves in unison, creating the momentum of a thousand troops advancing. This is enough to intimidate the enemy. It is clear that Qin Xiang, Zhang Feng, and Jing Si could not have accomplished this."
Qin Huaiyu stared in disbelief, muttering, "Could it be Yang Liushi, or... or..." In the world today, besides the general Yang Yanzhao, only the current emperor could command the Tianji Army with such ease and control, and arrange such a tight formation.
Zhang Jinghong said in a trembling voice, "Yang Liushi cannot mobilize the troops stationed at the main camp. It must be... it must be..."
"Hahaha—hahaha!" After the long laughter, the central army split into two wings and spread out to the left and right. A man and a horse stepped out from the crowd, and it was none other than Long Feiyun—no, it should be said that Ren Xiaoyao was Long Feiyun in disguise.
Ren Xiaoyao removed his human skin mask and suddenly pointed his halberd, shouting, "Fenri, you didn't expect this, did you? I actually impersonated the Dragon Hall Master and mobilized all the garrison troops in Xunfeng City!"
Jueyue was at a loss, and said solemnly, "I... how did you know about our plan?"
Ren Xiaoyao laughed loudly and said coldly, "Hmph, I have no interest in Hentian's tricks. I just overheard the conversation between the Dragon Hall Master and the two Vice Hall Masters, Qin and Zhang, outside the command tent the night before last, and made corresponding arrangements."
Duohun exclaimed in horror, "What... what do we do? We're surrounded!"
Fenri roared, "What are you afraid of? The two sides are evenly matched. At worst, we'll fight to the death."
Ren Xiaoyao smiled without saying a word, casually took out a corner chess piece, and waved it in the air.
The horn sounded again, and two powerful forces surged out from the southwest and southeast like a tide. One was led by Wang Chongyi, the chief elder of the Beggars' Sect, and the other was led by Chen Bashan, the Golden Lion, a band of outlaws.
Wang Chongyi declared loudly, "The Beggars' Sect's 76th branch, with its 5,000 disciples, awaits the command of Leader Long."
Chen Bashan also raised his voice and shouted, "All the brothers from the seven southern provinces and sixty-three northern provinces are here! Surrender now!"
The situation instantly reversed!

Volume 18: Close Friendship Witnessed Chapter 14: A Glimmer of Hope

. Long Yinxiao raised his Sky-Piercing Halberd and shouted, "I trouble Elder Wang and Chief Chen to convey my gratitude to Chief Xiong and Chief Ye. The entire Heavenly Extreme Sect is deeply grateful for this great favor."
The two returned the greeting with clasped hands and said in unison, "Leader Long, you are too kind. We can discuss our friendship after we help your sect quell the internal strife."
In a flurry of activity, the morale of the Tianji Army soared, while Burning Sun, Absolute Moon, Soul Chaser, Life Stealer, and Soul Terrifier were thrown into disarray. Although they were top-tier martial arts masters, they were completely ignorant of battlefield combat. Moreover, less than 30% of the rebel army were truly loyal to them; the rest were opportunists. If a real battle broke out, defeat was inevitable.
Ren Xiaoyao seized the opportunity to shout, "Those who lay down their weapons and surrender live!"
Qin Xiang and Zhang Feng continued, "Except for the Five Great Assassins."
The three thousand "remnants" of the Dragon Soaring and Tiger Wing armies dismounted and were the first to pledge their loyalty to Long Yinxiao.
Seeing the situation was turning against them, Fen Ri shouted, "Don't believe their lies! The imperial court will not let any rebels go unpunished. Today, the Heavenly Pole Sect may spare you temporarily, but tomorrow they will discard you like trash and slaughter you all!"
Jue Yue echoed, "Rather than waiting to die, we might as well have a good fight. Perhaps then we'll all have a chance to survive."
Incited by him, the rebels abandoned their thoughts of surrender.
Long Yin Xiao, displaying the authority of a sect leader, declared loudly, "I swear to Heaven, as long as you are willing to repent and reform, all past transgressions will be forgiven."
Long Yin Xiao was a king of equal rank, and his words were as powerful as an imperial edict. Immediately, some of the rebels laid down their weapons and joined the Heavenly Pole Sect. The remaining rebels looked at each other, clearly struggling with their inner turmoil. Ren
Xiaoyao stared at Qin Xiang, who drew his sword. Immediately, a deafening battle cry erupted from the central army, the slow pace turning into a rapid one. In rhythm with the drums, two cavalry units gradually closed in on the rebels, creating immense threat and pressure.
Long Feiyun roared to the sky, "Those who resist will be killed without mercy!" His voice, like thunder, pierced the heavens. The rebels, knowing his unparalleled bravery and awe-inspiring presence throughout China, were terrified, most prostrating themselves and begging for mercy.
The Burning Sun, the Moonless, the Soul-Chasing, the Life-Taking, the Soul-Slaying, and the eight hundred elite warriors huddled in the center of Ziwu Slope, surrounded by fifty thousand Heavenly Army soldiers, plus numerous masters from the Beggars' Sect and the Thirteen Provinces Green Forest Alliance. Even if Hentian himself were present, escape would be impossible.
Burning Sun revealed a look of grief and indignation, sighing, "One wrong move, and the whole game is lost. We calculated and anticipated every possible turn of events, but we never expected to fall into your hands, Ren Xiaoyao."
Ren Xiaoyao's expression turned cold, and he said in a chilling voice, "Heaven's sins may be forgiven, but self-inflicted sins are unforgivable. Jue Sha has plagued the martial world for many years; it's finally time for his evil deeds to reach their full extent." After saying this, he rode his horse to Long Feiyun's side, leaned down and whispered a few words in his ear. The latter immediately showed joy and patted him on the shoulder approvingly.
Jue Yue shouted, "Ren Xiaoyao, stop with the pretense! Even if we die, we'll fight to the death!"
Chasing Soul, Soul-Stealing, and Soul-Slaying simultaneously drew their weapons, pointing them forward. It seemed that the five assassins and their followers were determined to fight to the death, and even if they could defeat them, it would come at a terrible cost.
Qin Huaiyu faced Long Yinxiao and asked for instructions, "Master, what do you think we should do..."
Long Feiyun coldly uttered five words: "Eliminate evil completely, kill!"
The three armies roared in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!" The earth-shattering shouts, combined with the clanging of weapons hitting the ground, created a powerful and chilling aura, aiming to psychologically crush the enemy first.
Burning Sun, Absolute Moon, Soul Chaser, Life Stealer, and Soul Terrifier had roamed the martial world for decades and naturally wouldn't fall for this tactic, but half of the eight hundred assassins began to feel fear.
Qin Huaiyu shouted: "Zhen'an Army, Zhongwu Army, deploy shields!"
The two infantry units belonging to the Azure Dragon Hall immediately stepped forward, the first rank sitting on the ground, the second rank kneeling, and the last rank standing, all raising their shields to form an impenetrable shield formation.
Zhang Jinghong ordered: "Baoxin Army, Taining Army, draw your crossbows!"
The two crossbowmen under the White Tiger Hall all drew their bows and nocked arrows, aiming at Burning Sun, Absolute Moon, and the others, poised and ready. Simultaneously, they lit the arrowheads with torches, everything proceeding in perfect order, swift yet disciplined, perfectly embodying the saying "The Heavenly Extreme Soldiers are the best under heaven."
A slight smile appeared on Long Yinxiao's lips, instantly dissolving his cold expression and the murderous intent in his eyes. He said calmly, "If you surrender, I may spare your lives. If you resist stubbornly, don't blame me for being merciless with my spear." With that, the Sky-Piercing Halberd swept across the sky, and Qin Huaiyu, Zhang Jinghong, Liu Ningtao, and others mounted their horses, ready to attack at any moment.
Some of the assassins began to waver.
Taking advantage of the situation, Long Yinxiao declared, "All soldiers, listen to my command! Anyone who beheads Burning Sun, Absolute Moon, Soul Chaser, Life-Stealing, and Soul-Slaying will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver and appointed Commandant of the Capital Region. Anyone who captures them alive will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and appointed Pacification Commissioner—all present will be treated equally, even if you have served under Absolute Killer." Long Yinxiao was shrewd; these words were clearly directed at the eight hundred assassins, attempting to incite them to turn against their own kind and avoid casualties among the sect's brothers.
Seeing the situation turning against him, Absolute Moon threatened, "Who dares? Whoever dares to help the Heavenly Extreme Sect, I will wipe out their entire family!" His words only worsened the situation. Seeing his ruthlessness, the assassins abandoned their thoughts of fighting to the death, but were also intimidated by the five assassins' vicious martial arts, merely lowering their weapons and not launching a counterattack.
Looking at the dozen or so people remaining around him, Fen Ri finally experienced the desolation of being at the end of his rope. He said in a hoarse voice, "Long Yin Xiao, as long as one of us gets out of here alive, we will make sure the members of the Heavenly Extreme Sect suffer a terrible death."
"Hahaha—hahaha!" Before Long Yin Xiao could speak, Long Fei Yun unexpectedly burst into laughter. Jue Yue
was on the verge of collapse and shouted irrationally, "What are you laughing at!"
Long Fei Yun showed an arrogant expression as if his opponent was already in his grasp, and said coldly, "I'm laughing because you five assassins are all fools."
"What did you say!" Duo Hun roared and rushed forward, but Zhui Hun and Duo Ming quickly held him back tightly.
Long Feiyun said slowly, word by word, "Seeing the Beggar Clan members and heroes of the Thirteen Provinces Green Forest Alliance appear here, but not seeing Chief Xiong or Chief Ye, don't you find that a bit strange?"
Fen Ri was shocked: "You..." Before he could finish speaking, there were two "Ah" sounds, and Zhui Hun and Duo Ming were thrown out like kites with broken strings. The ones who made the move were two "death warriors," or more accurately, Xiong Xiaotian and Ye Zhi Qiu, who were mixed in with the death warriors.
Fen Ri stood frozen in place, pointing his halberd and shouting, "Ren Xiaoyao, you're so despicable!"
A cold smile crept across Ren Xiaoyao's lips as he calmly replied, "I was merely giving them a taste of their own medicine, arranging for my eldest and third brothers to infiltrate the assassins and wait for the opportune moment to strike."
Long Feiyun interjected, "Young Master Ren, I said they were stupid, and they really are incredibly stupid."
Ren Xiaoyao feigned ignorance, asking, "How so?"
Long Feiyun laughed nonchalantly, "You brothers are as close as brothers, everyone in the martial world knows that. Now, three of the Four Heroes are here, and there's still one left..."
Fen Ri suddenly realized, but it was too late. Xiao Xingchen, who had been lying in wait behind him for some time, suddenly attacked, striking out with both palms with lightning speed, hitting him squarely in the back.

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