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The Legend of the Green Dust Demon Sword (Green Wife and Adulterous Concubine) 

Title: The Legend of the Green Dust Demon Sword (Green Wife and Concubine)
Author: ongvinvin (Yidianhong)



Chapter 1: A Surprising Time Travel

Beijing, located in the east, is the second largest city in China. Through centuries of quiet development and rapid progress, it has become not only a massive industrial and commercial city but also one of the world's leading trade centers.
The surrounding area is filled with towering skyscrapers, one after another, covering the bustling streets. Furthermore, highways have been built all around, converging on this global metropolis.
Suddenly! On a street strewn with skyscrapers, two seemingly young and promising men leaped out, their figures darting past in the wind. Startled, the crowd looked up to see the two men running frantically, drenched in sweat, weaving through various shopping streets and overrunning vendors' stalls. The young man in front continued to pant and run, while the man behind relentlessly pursued him through the busy streets, seemingly without sleep.
Over the years, I've grown accustomed to this life of being hunted and wanted. Sometimes, recalling these days of love and hate brings a unique flavor to my
heart. Yes, that young man being hunted is me. I am Liu Rui, the infamous "wife killer" who has become feared throughout the city overnight. And the guy I've been manipulating is a former sworn brother, a partner who has risked his life for me. Whenever we were on duty investigating a case, our combined intelligence quickly surpassed the typical colleague relationship among police officers, becoming a sensation and the talk of the town.
I was once truly an outstanding role model police officer; at one time, the entire police force was proud of me, and the citizens of the city looked up to me as a role model. But fate has played a cruel trick on me… Now I am a demon hated to the bone by every officer in the force, a demon each and every one of them is determined to bring me to justice.
Just then, Sun Tenglei, his face contorted with murderous intent, chased after me frantically, shouting in a desperate voice, "Don't run! I've been looking for you for ages! Stop right now!"
"If you stop chasing me, then I'll stop!" I replied with a grin, continuing to run forward.
Sun Tenglei's expression hardened, and he shouted, "I'm warning you seriously, stop right now!"
I panted heavily, grinning maliciously, "Damn it! You've been chasing me for years! Aren't you tired?"
Suddenly, Sun Tenglei crashed into a roadside stall. Seeing his enemy had already disappeared into the distance, his face paled, and he snarled, "Now I'm a soldier, and you're a thief! You still dare to play these tricks on me? You heinous demon, you're utterly wicked and shameless! If..." "If I can't arrest you with my own hands, I'm not Sun!"
I was drenched in sweat. I paused abruptly, then turned to look at him. In the sun, my former colleague looked so weathered and haggard. He glanced at me and lewdly laughed, "Haha!
Why aren't you breathing? Wait until you actually arrest me before you talk! But even if you had another hundred years to catch me, it wouldn't make a difference, because you're a useless cop! You even arrested your own wife and daughter! Hahahaha!" "
Damn it! You scum of society, you better not be caught by me! Otherwise, I'll definitely skin you alive!" As he spoke, Sun Tenglei mustered the last of his strength, wishing he could catch me with his own hands.
I froze, then lunged forward again, glancing back at him with a stern grin, "Hahaha! Come and catch me if you dare!"
Just then, I carelessly walked into a dead-end alley. Looking around, I realized there was nowhere to escape. I cursed inwardly, "What! This is a dead end?"
Sun Tenglei finally found me. Seeing the scene before him, he stopped, bent over, and gasped for breath, saying slowly, "Heaven has eyes! Let's see where you can hide now! Surrender now and wash your hands clean, then spend your life in jail!" I
turned back and looked at him a few more times, my face showing surprise, "You want me to never come out? You're not even close!" With that, I dashed forward like lightning.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind, and I kicked open a door beside me, instantly turning my back on Sun Tenglei and continuing my escape.
Seeing the scene unfolding before him, Sun Tenglei's anger flared again. Exhausted with rage, he continued his pursuit, shouting incessantly behind me, "Where do you think you're going? You've got nowhere to go, it's a dead end. If you want to save your life, you'd better come down."
Like a lone deserter, I ran up the thousand-step staircase of the building. Just as I finally reached the top floor of what seemed like a skyscraper, and on this cloud-like open-air platform, I looked around and saw no way forward. My anger was about to explode; my mind was blank, and I felt a burning anxiety.
Suddenly, I heard footsteps in the distance, one after another, growing closer and clearer. In an instant! I slowly turned around and saw him standing behind me, panting heavily, clearly suffering the agony of his final moments.
Suddenly, I threw my head back and burst into wild laughter, radiating an aura of dominance. I kept staring at him, laughing maniacally, "Hahaha! I'd rather die than be arrested and imprisoned by you! If you want me to suffer the torments of prison, I might as well jump right here; that might give me a chance to survive!"
Sun Tenglei's eyes flashed, he cried out in alarm, and leaped forward, angrily shouting, "Don't jump!
This looks like a twenty-story building! If you really jump, you'll definitely die! I still need to get the location of my family from you!" Where are my wife and daughter? Where have you hidden them? Tell me!
My eyes were fixed on the ground below the building. I glanced around, my face darkening instantly. I cried out, "Don't come any closer! Or I'll really jump right in front of you! I'm not joking! If you come any closer, I really will jump!"
Sun Tenglei's face changed drastically. Tears welled in his eyes, and he knelt down, clenching his fists. He cried out, "Brother! Please, I'm begging you, can you tell me where they are? My daughter is only... " "Fifteen years old! A bright future awaits her. I beg you, please spare her life!"
I shuddered, frozen in place, and coldly laughed, "Hahaha! You can't even take good care of your own wife and daughter. You're a truly incompetent husband, a failed police officer!"
Before I could finish, Sun Tenglei's expression shifted dramatically, his thoughts turbulent, his anger flaring. He lunged at me like a wolf, shouting, "I don't want to hear your nonsense right now!" "Tell me! I just want to know where my family is!"
My face changed instantly. I dodged him with all my might and cried out, "Don't come any closer! If you come any closer, I'll jump!"
Sun Tenglei paused, his voice sharp as an arrow, and coldly shouted, "Haha! Then jump! Why aren't you jumping? What's wrong? Are you afraid? Now I'm giving you one last chance. If you don't tell me, I'll shoot you dead!"
I cried out, "Stop! Now I might as well be honest with you and tell you everything! Your wife, my ex-wife, is no longer here!"
Sun Tenglei roared, "What nonsense are you spouting! My wife...daughter isn't here?"
I smiled and said, "You know what I mean! I mean they're dead. She...she and your daughter have long since passed away! You idiot!"
Sun Tenglei froze, then burst into tears, crying, "She...they're dead? You...you bloodthirsty demon! Give me back my wife and daughter! I won't let you go! Die!"
Before he finished speaking, Sun Tenglei suddenly lunged forward, drawing a police officer's pistol from his waist in the blink of an eye, and fired a shot at me.
"Bang!"
The bullet pierced my chest, blood streaming down my body. My chest felt like it had been stabbed by a sharp sword. A sudden, sharp pain shot through my body, and I collapsed, powerless. A beam of light followed several gunshots, then a sudden, deafening aftershock, and my vision went completely black...
Just then, Sun Tenglei leaped up, desperately peering across the crowded ground. But he couldn't find a trace of Liu Rui, let alone his body.
At this moment, Sun Tenglei felt utterly bewildered, as if he had collapsed, screaming incessantly to himself, "I clearly shot him! He... how did he disappear without a trace?
I want him to pay for his life!"
"Ah! Ah! Give me back my wife... give me back my daughter..."
In this heartbreaking moment, the crowd below the building seemed to faintly hear one agonizing scream after another. Coupled with the burden of losing his wife and child, Sun Tenglei suddenly shuddered and fell to his death from the open-air platform, another tragic scene unfolding.
*** *** *** ***
Time and space intertwined. In another space, a figure resembling a black shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air, like a meteor shower, emitting a sound that seemed to shake the heavens and move the earth, resounding throughout the entire grassland.
"Ah... Help!"
Just then, on this desolate, uninhabited grassland, two beautiful young women in disguise appeared, each riding a swift white horse. Judging from their delicate, jade-like faces alone, they could be described as goddesses of heaven, possessing the purity of celestial maidens.
They wore elegant clothes, each with a renowned sword at their waist for self-defense and combat, and each wore a concealing black hat, giving them the appearance of noble young masters. Hidden within the hats were their beautiful, lustrous hair.
In fact, these two were not officials or nobles; they were the eldest female disciple of the Xuanwu Sect, one of the five major sects in the martial arts world, Feng Tingyu, and her junior sister Xiao Xuan, who had followed her for many years.
Since ancient times, the Xuanwu Sect has been united with other major sects in the martial arts world, namely the Seven Fiends Sect located in the southern part of the Central Plains, the Heavenly Dragon Sect which has recently risen in the central region, the ancient and mysterious Yin Gui Sect in the west, and the Wu Ao Sect founded by northerners. These five major sects, united by a common spirit and coordinated techniques, are working together to fight against and eliminate the tyrannical ruler of the world who disregards human life, corrupts the entire government, and causes immense suffering to the people in all regions—Qin Shi Huang, a tyrannical ruler who slaughters his way through a chaotic era.
Amidst the shimmering clouds, the seemingly young and pretty woman looked up at the sky, then immediately exclaimed in alarm, "Senior Sister, look over there! Has Master encountered some kind of trap, and that's why she sent a coded message to us, telling us to go there immediately to protect her?"
The girl riding another white horse, upon hearing this, abruptly looked up and slowly said, "It shouldn't be. Master has been away from Xuanwu Mountain for over half a month without permission, and this area is under our jurisdiction. Judging from the journey to Tianlong Mountain, Master should be long gone from this region."
Xiao Xuan's eyes glistened with tears, and she sighed, "Senior Sister, Master has been gone for so long. I'm afraid she might encounter some difficulties. At that time, the Yin Gui Sect's evil scheme might succeed! Then, the entire martial world will surely be thrown into chaos!"
Feng Tingyu said in a deep voice, "That's why our purpose in disguising ourselves this time is to investigate everything and find..." Only after finding her whereabouts can we go together to Tianlong Mountain for the annual martial arts tournament. By the way, Xiao Xuan, to avoid alerting the enemy and causing unnecessary trouble, from this moment on, we will temporarily refer to ourselves as Young Master and Page."
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Xuan was deeply moved and said in a trembling voice, "At this time, appearing in such a remote place, if it's not Master, then who sent the signal?"
Feng Tingyu always felt that something was wrong. She suddenly turned around, her eyes flashing, and said in a deep voice, "I have a bad feeling. Let's go there and take a look!"
Xiao Xuan's expression fluctuated, and she said softly, "Okay, I will follow your orders, Big Sister. Let's go!"
After a short while of fast-paced travel, after covering dozens of miles, Feng Tingyu and her junior sister, Xiao Xuan, searched for a while and finally found a young man in a forest, half-covered in blood and seemingly seriously injured.
Standing right in front of her, Feng Tingyu glanced in astonishment at the strangely dressed young man before her. Judging solely from his thick beard and eyebrows, his appearance didn't seem to be typical of people from the Central Plains, and his clothing was unlike the men's attire of this dynasty. However, what puzzled her most was why this person had suddenly fallen from the sky. And who was this unfamiliar young man? At this moment, both of them were completely baffled.
In a flash, the man lying in the woods sprang to his feet, then cried out in surprise, vaguely opening his eyes. He glanced at the scene before him, speechless, seeing only two blurry figures that appeared to be dressed in ancient attire, before quickly trembling and fainting again.




Chapter Two: A Noble Family's

Prestige About ten kilometers from Xuanwu Mountain in Dengfeng, a secluded temple courtyard was hidden. The east and west wings of the courtyard were surrounded by lush, verdant trees, their dense foliage blocking out the sun. Occasionally, only the occasional bird call could be heard.
Just then, from afar, the faint sound of wooden fish drums could be heard, one after another. The drumming was unhurried and gentle, like the murmuring of flowing water, yet it brought a sense of tranquility and calm, as if worldly troubles had long since left the temple.
Inside the temple hall, a simple young woman was meditating, her expression serene and peaceful. The wooden mallet in her hand felt as heavy as iron, but she struck it at a steady pace. She had been striking it for several hours, still devoutly praying to Buddha, murmuring what sounded like Buddhist scriptures while gently tapping the wooden fish drum before her.
A breeze blew, startled birds cried out, and suddenly a series of hurried footsteps approached, swift and light. It was Xiao Xuan, the youngest disciple. Beneath her simple blue robes, her naturally beautiful breasts seemed to be concealed, leaving only an alluring fragrance.
The woman gently put down the wooden mallet in her hand, her back still facing the door. Suddenly, she sighed sadly and said slowly, "What is it? Has that young master awakened?"
At the moment she saw Xiao Xuan, she had already reached the entrance of the nunnery. Her expression changed slightly, and she merely glanced at her senior sister before her, remaining silent for a long time.
The entire nunnery was as still as water, with only the incense and candles burning quietly around it, their steam rising gently.
The woman suddenly stood up and turned around to see that it was the eldest disciple—Feng Tingyu.
Her face had already changed color, her eyes fixed on her junior sister, and she sighed, "Xiao Xuan, when did you become so rebellious? Why don't you listen to your senior sister anymore? This person absolutely cannot be kept here, but you dared to bring him back here to heal. Do you know that we had already planned to set off down the mountain to find Master, and there's also the Martial Arts Tournament? If this matter delays our plans, or if Master finds out that we dared to bring a boy back to her sect, then things will be very bad."
Xiao Xuan didn't raise her head, tears glistening in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Senior sister... Master often advises us to do a good deed every day. Are we just going to stand by and watch someone die? Anyway, there are still more than half a month left before the Martial Arts Tournament. We can definitely make it in time to find Master."
Feng Tingyu had already slowly walked over, her brows furrowed, and said in a deep voice, "We'll talk about this later. How is that young master? Has he woken up yet?"
“That young master seems to be in great pain, his head is covered in cold sweat. What should we do now? Perhaps I should go find a doctor…”
Feng Tingyu sighed sadly, interrupting her, and said softly, “This is a last resort. You know that we can’t take in boys here. If we rashly go find a doctor to treat that young master’s injuries, wouldn’t that make this matter public?”
Xiao Xuan lowered her head and said slowly, “By the way, Senior Sister, it was really a bit unbelievable that that young master fell from the sky just now. His origins are unknown. Judging from his clothes and appearance, he shouldn’t be from the Central Plains. I wonder which sect he belongs to…”
Before she could finish speaking, a scream of “Ah!” suddenly came from the direction of the west wing of the backyard. Feng Tingyu and Xiao Xuan’s expressions were already trembling with fright at the sound.
Feng Tingyu's gaze shifted, and she took Xiao Xuan's hand, exclaiming, "It must be that young master's voice! Let's hurry and see clearly!"
Feng Tingyu, holding Xiao Xuan's hand, dashed towards the west wing of the courtyard. After passing through countless alleys and several rooms, she suddenly saw that the man in the room had woken up. Judging from his panicked expression, she hesitated for a moment, then quickly stepped forward and softly said, "Young master, you've finally woken up?"
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, this man—that is, me—finally fully woke up. At this moment, I lay flat on a wooden bed, my drowsy eyes slowly opening. The first thing that caught my eye was a wooden bed that looked like it belonged to an ancient person, and a refreshing sandalwood scent.
Xiao Xuan immediately walked to the bedside. Seeing that the man she had never met before had cold hands and feet, she couldn't help but say in a trembling voice, "Young master, are you feeling unwell? Why don't you tell us the truth!"
I opened my mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. In the blink of an eye, I found that a woman I had never met before was standing in front of me!
My eyes flashed, and I exclaimed, "Ah! You...who are you? Am I...am I dead?"
Feng Tingyu followed slowly behind, saying softly, "Young Master, please rest assured. This is the territory of Xuanwu Mountain.
Just now, my junior sister and I saw you fall from the sky nearby. What exactly happened? Why didn't you immediately shatter into pieces after falling from the sky? This matter truly baffles us."
I touched my chest, trembling, and said, "Fell from the sky? I...right, I think I was shot in the chest by that guy surnamed Sun. Where is the bullet?"
Xiao Xuan, hearing my tense hesitation, suddenly picked up the bullet from the ground and said in a deep voice, "Is this what you mean, Young Master? Just now, I saw you covered in blood and removed this thing hidden deep in your chest. So this little thing is called a bullet."
At this moment, I stared at them in astonishment. My intuition told me that my chest was still throbbing with pain. Although I didn't know where I was, I saw... Before me stood a pair of ethereal women in ancient attire. In the blink of an eye, my expression changed. I grabbed her hand and, without asking anything else, shouted, "Where am I? Tell me!"
Xiao Xuan's hand stung from my grip, and her face flushed red, instantly transforming into a lively expression. She cried out, "Ouch! Young master! Please be more dignified!"
Feng Tingyu looked at me on the bed with watery eyes and said slowly, "Young master, please calm down. We are disciples of Xuanwu Mountain. You can call me Feng Tingyu. I am the eldest disciple here, and this is my junior sister, Xiao Xuan. Seeing your injuries were quite severe, I risked bringing you back here so you could rest and recuperate, and I can also heal your wounds. But you must agree to one condition: you must not step out of this room."
Looking at this beauty, she appeared to be in her early twenties, with slightly sunken cheeks, prominent cheekbones, and bright, sparkling eyes. One look was enough to tell she was no ordinary woman.
A sudden panic shot through me, like a needle prick. I jumped up, my heart pounding, and shouted, "Xuanwu Mountain? What nonsense are you spouting! What the hell are you talking about?!"
Xiao Xuan was visibly shaken. She forcefully shoved my hand away, gritting her teeth as she berated me, "How dare you! How dare you insult my senior sister! Let go! Your clothes make you look like a ghost! You look neither human nor ghost!"
Feng Tingyu's expression changed drastically. She glanced coldly at her junior sister and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Xuan, don't be rude!"
I collapsed onto the wooden bed, utterly exhausted, like a wax figure, my face pale with terror, my soul seemingly leaving my body. I remained silent for a long time. "What happened? Where am I?!" I cried out anxiously in my heart: This is a dream! Heaven, please have mercy and stop playing tricks on me!
In an instant! Feng Tingyu and Xiao Xuan, the two young maids, glanced at the man. He had a strikingly handsome face, with striking, masculine eyebrows. Then, their attention fell on his jeans, which were surprisingly tight, constricting his lower body and revealing a large bulge between his legs!
This alluring sight instantly stirred the hearts of these two naive young girls! Each felt a stirring of lust, marveling that the young man before them must possess an unparalleled size!
Such a captivating yet awe-inspiring quantity!
Feng Tingyu blushed slightly and smiled gently. Her smile resembled a blooming lily, then, in a blink, it resembled a radiant rose. She turned to me and continued, "Yes, may I ask if you, sir, come from beyond the Great Wall? Judging from your attire, you are not from the Central Plains."
At this moment, I suddenly glanced down and saw that I was still wearing the same jeans as before, but with a tight, sleeveless top. The top was very tight, enveloping my chest, making my pectoral muscles particularly prominent.
I was deeply moved. She seemed to be a quick-witted person. At that moment, she truly had a charming smile that deeply touched my heart.
After a long silence, I couldn't suppress my anxiety any longer and blurted out, "Beyond the Great Wall? Where...
where exactly is this place? I...I'm from Beijing, China. My name is Liu Rui."
Seeing my panicked expression, Feng Tingyu paused, then smiled and said, "So it's Young Master Liu. You speak of Beijing, China? Which region governs this? This is Qin territory."
I exhaled a gasp of surprise, opened my eyes slightly, and stammered, "Qin...Qin? Am I dreaming? Have I returned to ancient times? I can't believe it...I simply can't believe it! You're fabricating facts here!" "
Young Master Liu, please calm down. It wouldn't be good if you reopened your wound. This is indeed the Eastern Region of the Central Plains, and you are currently in our territory, the territory governed by the Xuanwu Sect," Feng Tingyu said softly.
Her words made my heart sink. My eyes widened in disbelief as I saw two seemingly expensive swords resting beside their slender waists. I sighed and asked hastily, "It seems I have indeed returned to ancient times. I really don't know how to explain this to you, but I am indeed from the future. I don't belong here..."
In that instant, I secretly watched as their faces flushed. The slight blush on their cheeks softened my heart. Just looking at these captivating young women, their beauty was worlds apart from that of women in the 21st century.
Before long, my deep gaze finally couldn't resist secretly fixing on the cleavage revealed by their low-cut dresses. At that moment, Xiao Xuan was also startled, because she seemed to sense the man lying on the bed, his lustful eyes constantly, intentionally or unintentionally, fixed on her cleavage.
Seeing this, Xiao Xuan, who had been standing silently to the side, was stunned and exclaimed, "Is this true? Is Young Master Liu really from the future? No wonder he wasn't injured when he fell from such a height! So this young master is extraordinary... Senior Sister, why is this young master's crotch reacting?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu was also startled and immediately took several steps back, quietly looking at the man on the bed, her face showing a look of utter bewilderment.
Feng Tingyu immediately drew a sharp sword from beside her slender waist. The sword flashed, and she cried out in a trembling voice, "You... what do you think this place is? How dare you act so presumptuously here!"
Xiao Xuan seemed unable to withstand the shock before her, her heart pounding wildly. A rare, alluring smile appeared on her face, and she suddenly said shyly, "Senior Sister, I guess this Young Master Liu is probably exhausted. Let's give him some quiet space to rest and recuperate! We can make other arrangements after his injuries are fully healed."
Feng Tingyu paused again, sheathed her sword, and said in a deep voice, "..." "Alright, once this young master has rested a bit, please leave immediately. After all, the rules here prohibit any man from stepping in. If the other female disciples see this man... and then tell Master... sigh! I don't know how I'll clean up this mess then."
Xiao Xuan immediately turned around and said to me sweetly, "Young Master Liu, I'm leaving. If you need any help, just call out to me; my room is nearby."
Before she could finish, Feng Tingyu interrupted, "Aren't you leaving?"
Xiao Xuan looked up abruptly and said, "Oh! I understand!"
"At the hour of Yin (3-5 AM), I'll come back to prepare tea and a meal for you. Please don't think about anything, young master, just rest here peacefully!" Xiao Xuan then quietly lowered her head and said to me.
At this moment, my mind began to wander, and I lay on the bed without any emotion. At this moment, I trembled violently, and beads of cold sweat gradually appeared on my forehead. Suddenly, I thought of the hazy and terrifying days ahead, and the torment in my heart almost tore my chest in half, rushing straight into my body and tearing apart my fragile soul.
My gaze followed Xiao Xuan's back away from the wooden bed, and my body trembled involuntarily, shaking like a willow in a violent wind. Finally, I collapsed on the bed, tears streaming down my face, and cried out in anguish, "Waaah...waaah...waaah...what is Yin Shi...what happened? If you want me to suffer this mental pain, you might as well just arrest me and put me in jail! You surnamed Sun! Come and arrest me! Come here! Waaah...waaah..."
"Senior sister, that young master's lower body seemed quite amazing..." Xiao Xuan's surprised voice faintly reached my ears from the doorway.
Feng Tingyu remained silent for a long while, then scolded, "Shh! Xiao Xuan, don't be so presumptuous!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu abruptly turned around, stealing another glance at the man on the bed. In less than a moment, a flurry of thoughts filled her, instantly turning her face bright red. Without waiting for her junior sister's steps, she dashed out like an arrow.
"Senior sister! Senior sister! What's wrong? Wait...wait for me..." Her voice grew weaker until nothing could be heard anymore.
When I was alone in the room, the entire environment was silent. My face was filled with anxiety as I continued to hoarsely murmur, "I remember being shot by that guy surnamed Sun! The bullet was even pulled from my chest, which means this unbelievable thing really happened! I'm not dreaming! But what should I do now? No! I have to think of a way, I must be able to escape here and go back to the future, I must be able to..."
I don't know how much time passed, but I remained lying on the wooden bed, completely still, tears streaming down my face, flowing continuously for almost half a day. The long time slipped by quietly, and I cried until I was exhausted, finally feeling drowsy, and my tear-filled eyes closed unconsciously.
Outside the window, the sky was dim, and inside, it was pitch black. At this moment, the deathly silence perfectly represented me, fast asleep in bed. Suddenly, I was jolted awake by the sound of footsteps approaching like arrows. The door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Xuan rushed in, panting, shouting, "Young Master Liu! Wake up! We need to get out of here!"




Chapter 3 The Heaven-Slaying Scheme

I was still groggy and startled for a while, then opened my eyes wide and exclaimed, "What happened?"
Xiao Xuan anxiously rushed to the bedside, immediately grabbing my hand and pulling me up in the blink of an eye. She said loudly and urgently, "We can talk about this later. I'm here to take you away. We need to get out of here quickly!"
Before she finished speaking, several figures rushed into my view from outside the room, accompanied by loud, maniacal laughter!
"Hahaha! Let's see where you can run to! If you want a quick and painless death, or if you don't want to die a gruesome death, quickly tell me the whereabouts of your master, Abbess Dingyi!"
Upon hearing this, Xiaoxuan immediately pulled me back three feet and pushed me to the window, her face changing color as she said, "Young Master Liu, I'll cover you! You should escape from here first!"
I immediately glanced at the group of people outside the room, my eyes flashing, and exclaimed, "These people... who are they?"
At this moment, Xiaoxuan was already standing in front of me, protecting my safety. Suddenly, I heard her whisper softly in my ear, "Young Master Liu, listen to me, you have..." "As long as the mountain stands, there's no firewood to burn! If we are destined to meet again, wait for each other at midnight at the City God Temple, ten miles outside the city. You
hurry up and leave!" As I was still gazing ahead, I heard a sinister voice laughing in my ear: "Hahaha! You won't escape from here!"
The leader of the black-clad men's thick eyebrows suddenly widened, and he laughed loudly, "Brothers! Why aren't you attacking?
The Palace Master said that not a single one should be left alive! You must kill them all without mercy!"
With that shout, I saw that each of the black-clad men had drawn their knives, their faces filled with murderous intent, and they had already rushed into the bedroom, surrounding Xiao Xuan and me!
Under the moonlit night, blades gleamed, their cold light filling the air. Each of the men in black frantically slashed at Xiaoxuan, their blades striking simultaneously, the air itself whistling with the force of their attacks. But Xiaoxuan, in an instant, drew a sharp sword, her expression calm and composed, seemingly confident in her ability to repel these nameless attackers.
Half my body trembled with fear at the sight of the silver blades before me, my face ashen, beads of sweat streaming down my cheeks. I stood frozen in place, too terrified to move an inch or utter a sound.
Xiaoxuan's sword clashed incessantly with the enemy's blades. Outnumbered and outmatched, she suddenly shouted at me, "Run! One more step and you're dead!"
Before I could finish speaking, Xiaoxuan, without even looking up, lightly struck my chest with her palm. A loud "pop" followed by a "crack" as the window shattered, and I was thrown far outside.
As I lay on the ground, my chest aching, my legs weak and seemingly unable to stand, tears welling in my eyes, I cried out, "Xiaoxuan! If I really leave like this, what will happen to you? And where is your senior sister? Where is she now?"
I heard Xiaoxuan, still in the bedroom, shout at me, "Senior sister is fighting the enemy in the east wing! Don't worry about us anymore! Get out of here first!"
At that moment, I could almost hear the clanging of swords clashing inside the bedroom. And just then, a figure, accompanied by a seductive laugh that shook the soul, floated down from the willow tree beside the courtyard! I felt utterly terrified, my strength completely drained. I abruptly shouted at the dark figure who had suddenly appeared before me, "You...who are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. The most important thing is whether you want to live or not," a voice suddenly replied, accompanied by a flying shadow.
The dark figure flew past my head like a ghost, hovering on the rooftop. It smiled, then swiftly turned and tumbled to the ground, rolling several times before standing right in front of me!
I stared in terror at the man in black before me, my whole body trembling instantly. My eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets, my numb knees buckled to the ground, and my voice, hoarse from screaming, cried out, "Heroic hero, I truly know nothing! I don't even know where I am! Please, have mercy and spare my life!"
The man in black raised an eyebrow, then burst into laughter, his eyes flashing with a dazzling light. He sneered, "What did you just call me? You called me a hero? Pfft... Who wants to be a hero?"
I felt as if I had lost my senses. Ignoring his own safety, he knelt before the man in black, crying out, "Great hero, please don't kill me! I really don't know anything, I'm innocent! Please have mercy!"
The man in black glanced at the kneeling man, his face already pale, and gritted his teeth, saying, "If you still dare to call me a great hero, I'll immediately let you experience the power of this poisoned flying guillotine! When the poison takes hold, I'll take your dog's life!" As soon as
he finished speaking, my eyes lit up, and the flying guillotine he mentioned was thrown right at my chest! But suddenly, a gust of wind swept across the ground, and I immediately heard the clang of steel barrels and iron swords clashing.
To my surprise, a shrill, frantic shout rang out: "You wicked villain! Don't even think about harming this young master!"
At that moment, I froze, my body swayed slightly, and I staggered back several times on the ground like a mad dog. Then, I looked up and suddenly realized that the one who had helped me out of the predicament and blocked the blood droplet was none other than Xiao Xuan's senior sister—Feng Tingyu.
The man in black suddenly withdrew the blood-dripping droplet that was still floating in mid-air, his eyes filled with rage. He sneered, "Hahaha! The protagonist has finally appeared! I thought you were surrounded by my men in the east wing!
You'd better be sensible and tell me where your master is. Why suffer this physical pain? If you tell me her whereabouts, I might spare your life!"
Feng Tingyu continued to brandish her sword, her face calm despite the shock. She gritted her teeth and said, "How could the mere martial arts of the Yin Gui Sect possibly stump me? I know you are a spy sent by the Yin Gui Sect! You and the Xuanwu Sect in the eastern region have always kept to yourselves, and we are one of the five major sects that have formed a united front. Today, your palace master, seeing that my master has descended the mountain, actually sent people to ambush and raze Xuanwu Mountain to the ground. Your actions are truly despicable and unforgivable! I swear I will repay you all one day!"
"Young Master Liu, I'll cover you! You escape through the back door! Let me deal with this wretched woman!" Suddenly, her sweet yet urgent voice reached my ears.
I stared intently at the woman in black before me, trembling as I asked, "You... what did you say? This woman in black is actually a woman?"
At this moment, I was already terrified by what had happened that night. Through my hazy vision, I could only see her slender figure, her long, flowing hair cascading over her shoulders, her forehead covered in sweat, and blood trickling from the corner of her mouth as she stood nearby. In the blink of an eye, I saw that she held a blood-stained sword in her hand, its crimson light still flashing. Without another word, she lunged forward and engaged the woman in black in several fierce exchanges.
"Clang! Thump! Thump! Clang! Clang! Thump!" Suddenly, thick dust billowed before my eyes, followed by a series of earth-shattering roars that vibrated my eardrums and caused the willow leaves around the courtyard to fall like raindrops.
I trembled all over, forced back three feet by their clash. My ears seemed to ring with the sound of metal clashing against metal. Still afraid to get up, I quickly prostrated myself and asked in a trembling voice, "Your mouth is bleeding! How can you possibly fight these people? And Xiao Xuan is still fighting another group in her room."
Feng Tingyu's voice was hoarse, and she didn't turn around. Suddenly, she said, "Don't worry about us! You have to leave!
Almost all the disciples have perished. If you don't leave now, you'll miss your chance!"
I exchanged a glance with Feng Tingyu. Although I couldn't see her anxious eyes in the chaos, now that we were in this situation, I knew that if we didn't escape this dangerous place now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
After a long period of panic, I finally mustered the courage to secretly stand up.
In the chaos, just inches away, the man in black suddenly turned around and shouted at me, "Not a single one of you will leave here alive! Die!"
Before he finished speaking, I heard a whooshing sound of a sleeve whistling through the air. Enraged, the man in black threw a dart-like object at my chest. With a "whoosh," I screamed and collapsed to the ground.
Feng Tingyu was startled. She looked at the man lying on the ground, then turned to glare at the man in black before her. Her face changed color, and she said angrily, "You... what a vicious method! You actually used your sect's unique poison dart! Now I will kill you with the Xuanwu Sword Technique! I will take your filthy life to avenge the massacre of my family today!" With that, Feng Tingyu gripped her long sword, her feet sinking into the ground, and she pounced on the man in black like a madwoman, stabbing him repeatedly.
In this situation, I felt my blood rushing through my body, my chest gradually losing sensation, as if it were becoming numb. Through my blurred vision, I vaguely saw Feng Tingyu, in an attempt to avenge me, unleashing a series of rapid attacks to relentlessly entangle the man in black. In an instant, the man in black proved to be exceptionally skilled, his attacks lightning-fast and unstoppable. After exchanging over thirty blows, Feng Tingyu seemed about to be forced back to a corner of the courtyard.
Seeing that there was no way forward or backward, Feng Tingyu's gaze shifted, and she suddenly threw a powder resembling lightning powder onto the ground!
With a "whoosh," it flew over the man in black's head, floated to the ground, rolled several times, and immediately lifted the man still lying on the ground. Her legs seemed to have exerted all their strength as she sank down, like a large butterfly spreading its wings, instantly disappearing without a trace from this perilous place.
At this moment, the man in black looked ashen-faced, his heart seething with rage as he muttered through gritted teeth, "Damn it! They actually escaped!"
Suddenly, several men in black rushed out of the room, each carrying a woman covered in knife wounds, barely breathing.
"Senior Sister! We've captured one of the Xuanwu Sect disciples alive. She seems to still have a breath left. Should we take her head and report to the Palace Master?"
A smile crept across the black-clad figure's lips, though her eyes remained icy cold. Suddenly, she ripped the black cloth from her face, revealing herself to be a woman—Yang Jingxiang, the eldest disciple of the Yin Gui Sect and the designated successor of the legendary female saint of the Divine Sect.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jingxiang laughed maliciously, "Hahaha! Heaven is on my side! Spare her life for now, but cut off the heads of everyone else here! Then we must immediately ride back to the palace tonight to report everything to the Palace Master!"




Chapter Four: First Night of Red Flow

Ten miles outside the city lay a remote grassland, devoid of any human presence. As Feng Tingyu traversed the desolate plains on the Yellow Mud Mountain Road, still bewildered and anxious about her surroundings, she suddenly looked up and saw a dilapidated temple, still silent and still standing, near a distant spring.
In my half-conscious state, I slightly opened my mouth and cried out, "I...it's so painful...my body hurts so much..."
"It'll be alright soon! Let's go to that
dilapidated temple to take shelter!" At this moment, Feng Tingyu was overjoyed, and together with me, who was clinging to her, we ran straight to the abandoned temple. Indeed, the four walls of the temple were deserted, and in front of the inner hall, there was only a remnant statue of a deity. The offerings on the altar table seemed to have been almost completely eaten by the surrounding rats. Before long, she stopped worrying and immediately placed me on a patch of dusty ground.
"Ah!" Feng Tingyu suddenly heard a scream that sounded like pain.
Feng Tingyu shuddered and rushed to my side, exclaiming, "Young Master Liu, how are you feeling?"
She immediately turned to look at the man before her. His hands were swollen to several times their size, black as lacquer and fiery red. His face was completely bloodless, pale as ice, and he seemed unable to speak, his lips trembling. Seeing
this, Feng Tingyu felt a pang of pain in her heart, and tears streamed down her face, glistening on her cheeks. She said, "Young Master Liu, how are you feeling? You look so miserable. I bet you've been poisoned by that wretched woman's Nine Yin Hundred Bone Poison! I can't just stand by and do nothing. I must use my powers to expel all the poison from your body before it takes hold."
At that moment, I struggled violently, a agonizing pain shooting through my chest, and I gasped for breath. She slightly opened her eyes, bewildered, and said, "What...what? The Nine Yin Hundred Bone Poison...what kind of poison is it? Am I...am I going to die?"
Feng Tingyu's face showed anxiety, but she still looked quietly at the man in front of her. After a while, her voice became hoarse from crying, and she suddenly said, "No! I will definitely not let you die! There's no time to lose, I'll help you heal your wounds now! The only difficulty is...I need you to take off your clothes so I can do it, what do you think, Young Master Liu?"
In an instant! Just as I was about to answer her, for some reason my vision blurred, my body began to tremble, and even my breathing became more and more difficult and weaker.
"I...I'm so cold...I can't see anything...Am I...am I going to die?"
I held her arm tightly with one hand, my voice gradually weakening until I couldn't hear anything anymore, and suddenly everything went black.
At this moment, I couldn't help but open my bloodshot, glowing eyes wide open. My whole body felt like it was about to faint from the pain, tears streaming down my face. The veins and veins on my skin stood out, and my penis swelled dramatically, a hot, burning energy throbbing at the head. At
that moment, Feng Tingyu felt a chill run down her spine, looking at me with terrified fear, her face pale. "Young Master Liu, you must hold on! I'll heal you right now, you'll be alright!"
"Ah! I don't want to die... Help me... I..." After a long while, a look of utter terror crossed my face, and with a scream, I collapsed weakly into her arms.
In this moment, just as Feng Tingyu saw the man before her drop his hands, as if the poison within him had reached his heart, and he instantly breathed his last, she screamed hoarsely, "Young Master Liu! Young Master Liu!
Don't die! I can definitely save you! You mustn't give up on yourself!"
As she spoke, Feng Tingyu disregarded her status as a daughter of the Feng family and her own shame, immediately kneeling up and stripping the man of his clothes.
Suddenly, Feng Tingyu's heart skipped a beat, her body trembling as she lowered her head, her eyes fixed on the thick, erect, black thing before her. She thought to herself in shock: Heavens! Such a magnificent, iron-like penis! I wonder if my brother's genitals are like this young master's? As she thought this, her body trembled, her jade-like face turning crimson, her heart pounding with the man's astonishing act.
Panting heavily for a few moments, Feng Tingyu, for some unknown reason, stretched out a trembling, delicate hand and gently touched the dark, fleshy rod. She stammered, "Young Master Liu...did you hear what I said? I'll help you expel the toxins now...you must hold on..."
Before long, Feng Tingyu had truly regained her composure. Even though she seemed terrified by the astonishing rod before her, saving a life was more important than a seven-story pagoda, and she couldn't care less about anything else. In an instant, she sat behind the man, ready to save his life.
"Buzz...buzz...buzz..." The sound of her healing continued to hum throughout the dilapidated temple, and occasionally, faint wisps of white smoke would rise from Feng Tingyu's palms.
Even after a short while, Feng Tingyu's palms remained pressed tightly against her back, her eyes closed, and fragrant beads of sweat gradually forming on her oval face as she wholeheartedly healed the man.
In this deep, silent space, I, who had been unconscious, gradually regained my strength. But before long, it seemed as if the toxins hidden in my abdomen were gradually forming a strange energy, which suddenly surged to my mouth, and I vomited it out unexpectedly!
After a while, strands of black, liquid-like toxic blood gushed from deep in my throat, and I cried out, "Oh! Ah!"
Feng Tingyu was startled to hear the young master in front of her make a faint sound, the echo still reverberating around the dilapidated temple. She looked up abruptly and said, "Young Master Liu! You've finally woken up! I've finally saved you!" As she spoke, she slowly withdrew her inner energy and stopped circulating her power, saying, "What you just vomited out was the Nine Yin Hundred Bone Poison, a unique poison from the South. Anyone poisoned by this..." "If a person doesn't expel the toxins within the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, their body will swell up, and they will surely die. Even the Jade Emperor descending to earth wouldn't be able to save them then." Before she
finished speaking, I slightly opened my eyes, my limbs still weak, blood trickling from my mouth. I whispered, "Am I already dead?"
Hearing this, Feng Tingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief, gripping my bare shoulders tightly, and said, "Fool, you're alright now. If you were dead, how could you see me here?"
"I...I'm alright? Why do I still feel so swollen? And my lower body too..." I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, lowered my head slightly, and suddenly realized I was completely naked. I was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed, "Oh my god! Where are my clothes?"
A blush immediately spread across her face, and she rolled her eyes at me. She shyly handed me my jeans and a sleeveless bodysuit, saying bashfully, "Yes...I was in such a hurry just now that I put my bag down and treated your wounds naked, but we are men and women, so please put these on quickly!"
Feng Tingyu slightly opened her starry eyes, then glanced at the man dressing before her, and said in a trembling voice, "Young Master Liu, could you promise me something?"
I nodded, half-naked, and we exchanged a knowing smile. I said gratefully, "Promise you something? You're my savior! Even if it means going through fire and water, I'll do it! Even if it costs me my life, I'll do it without hesitation!"
Feng Tingyu's heart warmed at my words. She lowered her head shyly and said softly, "It's not as serious as you make it out to be. I just want to ask you not to reveal what happened today. Consider it repaying my life-saving grace."
I feigned ignorance, asking her with a puzzled expression, "What happened today?
You mean the attack?"
"Do you want me to explain myself clearly? It's about that matter!" Feng Tingyu grumbled, exasperated.
Seeing the pretty woman before me nearly jump in surprise at my antics, I almost burst out laughing, but I managed to restrain myself. Her conflicted expression of love and hate almost made me chuckle.
I continued, feigning confusion, "Which matter are you referring to? Do you mean helping me with my magic, saving my life?"
"I really regret saving your life! How could you be so dense? I already gave you a hint!" Seeing my continued bewilderment, she gazed at me with bright eyes and said, "I want you to promise me you won't tell anyone I saw you naked! Especially my junior sister and my master!"
After saying this, she immediately blushed and turned away, sitting quietly back-to-back in the dilapidated temple. She seemed silent, but her wasp waist and two soft, full buttocks made her appear exceptionally shy.
In this scene, as I stared in astonishment at her exquisite figure, which exuded a captivating and elegant charm, I stood speechless in the corner of the dilapidated temple, my heart trembling slightly. For a long time, I dared not utter a sound. After a long silence,
I walked heavily to her side and sat down on her right. She immediately shifted to her left, but I trembled and pressed myself closer. After a moment of restraint, I finally grasped her shoulder with one hand and gently stroked her hand with the other.
Suddenly, Feng Tingyu lowered her rosy cheeks, clearly very shy. Her face was flushed, and she pushed away my hand that was holding her shoulder, saying in a trembling voice, "Young Master Liu... please have some self-respect! You can't do this...
My junior sister might come here to meet us later. If she sees us like this, it will be terrible..."
I gently stroked her hair, then lightly touched her smooth neck, and said softly, "Miss Feng, thank you for saving my life. May I call you Xiaoyu from now on?"
Feng Tingyu trembled, but a sweet smile appeared on her lips.
"Xiaoyu, do you believe that fate really exists in this world?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu's eyes were alluring, and she was momentarily stunned, suddenly looking up at me. To calm her down, I casually continued, "I'm a firm believer in fate. Think about it, I came here from the future, went through a panic, and was ultimately saved by you. Wouldn't you say that's fate between us?"
Feng Tingyu's face turned even redder, as if she had applied a layer of rouge, vibrant and full of springtime charm. Her delicate, petal-like lips parted repeatedly, her breath sweet as orchids. She stared at me with wide eyes and said, "What kind of nonsense is that! Didn't my junior sister also come with me to save you?"
Suddenly, I stared intently at the delicate features on her oval face, my whole body seemingly swallowing repeatedly, like a child seeing a delicious candy, drooling with desire.
After a moment, I swallowed several times, gently kissed her earlobe, and whispered in her ear, "But I just fell in love with you at first sight, and your beautiful face is unforgettable. I don't even realize I've started to have feelings for you."
At this moment, Feng Tingyu suddenly stood up, her emotions surging, and rushed to the altar table. She was clearly holding her breath, gritting her teeth and saying angrily, "Young Master Liu, please don't go too far, doing such a disgraceful thing in front of the altar! If you continue to be disrespectful to me, I will definitely not show you any mercy! Also, don't call me Xiaoyu anymore!"
I walked step by step towards her trembling body, gently approaching her ear and saying, "Alas! How short is life! We should live well and love passionately! Since I can no longer return to the future world, and since I have the chance to meet you in this unfamiliar place, and even fall in love with you, wouldn't it be wonderful if we had the opportunity to be together?"
Feng Tingyu looked at this man, a tall and handsome figure with piercing eyes and an imposing presence, and gritted her teeth, saying, "Don't talk nonsense... I have never met you before, and besides... I already have someone I love in my heart."
Upon hearing her words, my heart shattered, and tears streamed down my face. I suddenly lunged at her, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her violently, shouting, "You're not kidding me, are you? It can't be such a coincidence. Why are you deceiving your own feelings? I know you're interested in me, otherwise you wouldn't have saved me time and time again. Am I right? Answer me!"
Feng Tingyu pushed me away, rolled her eyes at me, and angrily yelled, "Young Master Liu, please stop! I really do have someone I love, and she's the future successor of the Tianlong Sect. Please stop your delusions!" "I've got an idea!"
Hearing her say that, I tried my best to suppress my anger, and my emotions immediately calmed down. Then I turned my gaze to Feng Tingyu, who was blushing and panting, and kept coaxing her, "I don't care who will be the successor of the Tianlong Sect. I only know that I have feelings for you now. Xiaoyu, I will do my best to treat you well and make sure you live a happy life every day from now on. I sincerely promise you!"
After a while, the whole space became deathly silent. Looking at her face, which was as cold as ice, her brows began to furrow, as if there were some things she couldn't tell me.
After a while, I couldn't hold back any longer. My whole body trembled slightly, and I reached out and gently rubbed her breasts outside her clothes. At first, she resisted slightly, but after all, she was still a young girl who had just fallen in love and was inexperienced in the ways of the world. Before long, she couldn't resist the magic of my passionate hands and finally let me touch her to my heart's content.
Suddenly, Feng Tingyu pushed my hand away for some reason. Her eyes, glistening with tears, narrowed as she hoarsely said to me, "No! No! Why do this? What will happen if my junior sister or someone passing by sees us?"
At this moment, I was consumed by lust, so while coaxing her, I forcefully pulled off her simple blue robe, quickly assuring her, "It's alright, no one will know there's a dilapidated temple in such a remote place. You can rest assured!"
Then, with the urge to strike while the iron was hot, I proceeded... He quickly unbuttoned her blouse, then reached inside to grasp her breasts, gently kneading and rubbing them. He kissed her oval face and, panting, said, "Little Yu, your breasts are so smooth and soft. May I take them off to see what your areolas look like?"
Feng Tingyu suddenly snapped out of her daze, her eyes widening as she stared at me, saying, "No! Young Master Liu, please let me go! We really can't do something so shameful... I really can't do anything to betray Brother Yiding... Don't force me... No..."
Before I could finish speaking, I was like a hungry tiger, immediately bending down and pouncing on her upper body, pressing her down onto the dusty ground. "Xiaoyu, let's play!" I said, stripping off all the remaining clothes from her body.
At this moment, when Feng Tingyu saw me violating her pure and flawless body like this, her face changed color. She pushed me away forcefully, cried out in alarm, and said hatefully, "You scoundrel! If you don't stop, I'll make you die by my sword!" As she spoke, she desperately tried to draw the famous sword from her waist.
Little did I know that I had anticipated her every move. I quickly tossed the sword into a corner of the dilapidated temple, a cold, icy smile playing on my lips. My voice trembled as I spoke: "Xiaoyu, do you know that you really do look a bit like a certain beauty from my time... like that famous model, Sonia Sui!"
Feng Tingyu's face was streaked with tears as she gritted her teeth and said hatefully, "I... I don't know who your Sonia Sui is...
Let me
go..." At this moment, my courage grew unconsciously. Before long, like a hungry wolf, I began to touch her breasts, humming, "No! I want you! Xiaoyu, I really need you! Give it to me!"
In this situation, I ruthlessly tore off her blue robe! The moment it came into my view, I froze, my eyes fixed, and I stood motionless on top of her, admiring the remaining garments on her body.
Suddenly, suppressing my surging desire, I glanced at her. She was wearing a small, thin, white silk bodice embroidered with budding lotus flowers. The neckline was low, her breasts almost spilling out, her two fleshy peaks pert and swaying precariously.
Stunned for a moment, I slowly followed her alabaster-white skin with my impatient gaze, fixing it on a fabric-like lower garment beneath her. I realized that women in ancient times really didn't wear underwear, and her private parts were only partially concealed by this thin fabric.
"My God! You are as beautiful as a celestial being! Even Guanyin Bodhisattva cannot compare to you!" I exclaimed, swallowing hard, and abruptly, my trembling fingers lifted the bodice. For some reason, Feng Tingyu, her eyes still half-closed with sleep, glanced at me sideways. She immediately stopped my rubbing with one hand and shouted, "No! Stop! Help!"
Seeing this, I quickly covered her screaming mouth, bent down, and gently kissed her rosy cheek. My hands, however, continued to knead her breasts tightly, and I whispered in her ear, "Xiaoyu, if you really don't want to give it to me, you can tell me honestly and stop me. The truth is, you don't, because you're already wet down there. Am I right?" Feng
Tingyu, as a member of the Xuanwu Sect... Having been a disciple for many years, and possessing profound cultivation, I couldn't help but show a look of shock at this act of violation. I discovered that half of my body was indeed numb, and even her smooth armpits exuded an alluring fragrance. My vision gradually became blurry and indistinct, my brows furrowed, and I bit my lips slightly, saying in a trembling voice, "I...no...don't say such deceitful things in front of me..."
Although there was a thin silk bodice between us, I could feel that her breasts were quite elastic, comparable to those of my ex-wife, and quite enjoyable to rub.
Suddenly, Feng Tingyu let out a soft "hmm," then slightly raised her eyebrows. Her breathing seemed to be deep and irregular, as if she had become a pitiful little woman, weak all over and about to be played with.
Feng Tingyu said in a deep voice, "Stop it now... I... I can't... I can't betray Brother Yiding..."
I vigorously rubbed and kneaded her breasts for a while, then touched her jade-like legs. Following those jade-like and snow-white legs, I touched her already wet vulva for the first time in less than half a moment!
At first, I touched her through her lower garment. At this time, she seemed to have closed her eyes slightly, and she occasionally let out soft moans. Later, I simply tore off her lower garment and groped inside, following her neat pubic hair, and finally gently scratched at her vulva for a while.
As expected, she didn't stop me. She only gently pushed my arm away, moaning softly, as if crying out, "I...don't...want...you...make...me...so itchy...stop it..."
Before she could finish speaking, I immediately started rubbing her clitoris with my fingers, because that's a woman's most sensitive spot. Even if she kept saying no a hundred or a thousand times, at this point, she had no choice but to give in. Feng Tingyu was already aroused, and the lustful fluid in her clitoris had been aroused to the point of trickling out.
Hearing her trembling moans, I simply pressed harder inside, and then, with a strong push, I inserted my middle and index fingers slightly, even turning them around a couple of times. Suddenly, I felt that it was tight and slippery inside, and my two fingers quickly withdrew before they were fully inserted.
Feng Tingyu abruptly raised her head, her eyes widening, then she tightly closed her legs, her face filled with panic as she cried out, "Ah...
oh dear... you actually... no... take it out... quick... it hurts so much... ah..."
I still covered her mouth, biting her ear and whispering, "What if I don't take it out? You're already at my mercy, so open your arms and let me play with you!" Just then, Feng Tingyu was stunned, her face turning red, too shocked to speak.
In the blink of an eye, without even raising her head, a knee as hard as stone slammed into my unsuspecting crotch. There was a "thud," followed by a scream of "ah!" In the blink of an eye, I was transformed into a rooster whose head had just been chopped off, rolling on the ground, screaming, "Ah! Why did you kick my groin? It hurts so much! It's all over! Everything's ruined!"
Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu's eyes immediately... Tears welled in her eyes, and she choked out, "You shameless womanizer! Not only have you not repaid my kindness, but you've turned on me with your treachery! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'll take your surname from now on!" With that, she abruptly pulled up her blouse, her arms suddenly trembling as she swiftly covered her naked body with the garment. With a light leap, she stood up and rolled on the ground. The sharp sword I had tossed into the corner of the temple was now in her hand!
At that moment, I was still struggling and rolling on the ground. As I cried out in extreme pain, I was horrified to see that her face was already deathly pale from the earlier assault, her expression cold and expressionless, even appearing exceptionally gaunt and indifferent. She was already brandishing the gleaming sword, ready to stab me!
My heart skipped a beat. In the firelight, I knew things were going terribly wrong. I quickly suppressed the pain in my groin and immediately knelt before her, my eyes filled with sincerity. I hissed, "Miss Feng! Please spare my life! I was an ignorant fool who dared to offend you! Please spare my life. You've already rendered me useless. Please forgive me and spare my worthless life!"
My heart was pounding with fear. I remained silent for a long while before suddenly raising my head and staring into her eyes, which had been cleansed by the cold wind. They were so clear and bright, yet seemed cold and indifferent. The sharp sword in her hand was already close to my neck, but she stopped. She glanced at me coldly and said hatefully, "You... what happened to you? Have I crippled you?"
I felt intense pain all over my body and could only nod slightly, as if I had become a crying child, my face full of sobs. He couldn't figure out what this tough woman was thinking. She was clearly angry, but now she was showing a cold smile, and even the dimples on her cheeks were showing.
I remained kneeling on the ground, my groin swollen, tears welling in my eyes, and I stammered, "I'm...sorry! It's my fault, I'm a villain, please spare my life!"
Feng Tingyu sighed sadly, sheathed her sword, and said bitterly, "Quickly take off your pants so I can see. It's very possible I accidentally kicked you just now. If this kind of wound isn't healed soon, Young Master Liu could be in a very serious situation in his next life."
Feng Tingyu suddenly noticed a small pool of blood on my jeans, her face showing worry. She slowly walked over and exclaimed in surprise, "..." "Are you... alright? It seems like you're bleeding down there!"
At this moment, I still dared not get up, half-kneeling on the ground, trembling as I said, "I feel a lot of pain in my lower body... it feels like something has broken, I don't know if I'm infertile... it's all your fault for hitting me so hard, it was a direct hit, did you want to break my little testicles..."
After a long while, I saw Feng Tingyu's pale face, she suddenly reached out and helped me up, solemnly saying, "Just now, in my anger, I hit you rather hard, but I have no grudge against you, young master, all of this was indeed your own doing." "You deserve it! If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place?"
I painfully took her hand and said in a trembling voice, "Please, Miss Feng, remember we've met once, please save me again, okay? I don't want to become a eunuch like this... I beg you... save my life..."
Feng Tingyu was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses. While helping me up, she quickly asked in front of me, "How can I save you? Otherwise, I'll rush back to the city immediately and find a doctor to come and see you."
Looking at her oval face with its delicately drawn eyebrows and... Her bones hunched slightly, and even her serious and tense expression revealed two small dimples. Just that ethereal beauty alone was enough to make my trembling body unable to stand straight, and I was completely drained of color. I could only grit my teeth and endure the pain, saying, "This method won't work. Besides, the group of people who ambushed you in the other courtyard may not have completely retreated yet. If you rashly return to the city, it will be like sending a lamb to the slaughter. You might not even be able to save your life."
Just as I was still trembling in her arms, a shocking shout suddenly came from behind the statue in the dilapidated temple.
"Who dares to disturb my peaceful sleep here!"




Chapter Five: Shocking Remarks

Part One

After a long pause, Feng Tingyu suddenly drew her longsword again, its blade flashing. She pointed it at the corner of the statue and asked, "Who...who is over there?"
"Hahaha...who I am is unimportant...there is no distinction of names in this world...why bother?" A piercing and ominous voice suddenly rang out from behind the statue.
At the same time, I was so startled by the loud voice that my heart pounded and my knees trembled. In my weakened state, half of my body went numb. In my haste, I grabbed Feng Tingyu's foot, and in less than a moment, I knelt beside her on the ground of the dilapidated temple. For a long while, my large eyes stared unblinkingly at the corner of the statue, my entire body seemingly unable to move.
In the midst of the stillness and silence, Feng Tingyu suddenly pushed me aside, seemingly intending to take a few steps forward. She was already brandishing a sword, her face filled with murderous intent. She said in a deep voice, "If you wish to establish yourself in the martial world and are a man of integrity, then step forward and show yourself with dignity! Don't act like a cowardly bandit!"
Suddenly, a figure emerged from behind the statue, moving like a ghost. His movements were strange and unsettling. Upon closer inspection, it was an old man who appeared to be a beggar. His simple clothes were extremely tattered, and his white eyebrows and beard, disheveled white hair, unwashed face, and even the mud on his body emitted a pungent stench.
Feng Tingyu was startled and stumbled backward, taking several steps back. She hissed, "You...who are you?"
Suddenly, the old man laughed, "Hahaha! I'm blind! My eyes have been deprived of sight all day. Does my identity really matter so much to you? How laughable!"
At this moment, I stared intently at the old man before me. This ragged old man held a bamboo cane, groping around beside the statue. Upon closer inspection, I realized he was blind; his eyeballs had been gouged out for some unknown reason.
Feng Tingyu also stared at the old man, but remained silent, holding a sharp sword blankly, unsure what to do.
The old man sneered, "What's wrong, sir? Are you so frightened by my appearance that you're speechless? Don't think I can't see anything just because I'm blind. If I'm not mistaken, you are Miss Feng, the eldest disciple of the Xuanwu Sect."
As Feng Tingyu spoke, her gaze followed the old man from head to toe. By this point, she had been scrutinizing him closely, and her body trembled involuntarily. She asked, "You... how do you know my surname is Feng? And...
aren't you blind? How could you possibly see me..."
The old man stared at her without moving his head and said leisurely, "You are the master of the Xuanwu Sect. Why isn't Master Dingyi with you? How have you been?"
Feng Tingyu was surprised to think that this old man, whom she had never met before, knew her master. She asked, "Senior Yuan, do you know my master? May I ask your esteemed name?"
The old man, holding a bamboo cane, felt his way around the terrain. Suddenly, he laughed, "Haha! I've already..." "At your age, who hasn't seen such a person before? Besides, considering your martial arts skills, your high reputation, and your profound cultivation, your master is indeed a rare master in the martial arts world. To be honest, my real name is Feng Ao, you can call me Taoist Feng. I have met Master Dingyi of the Xuanwu Sect several times."
Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu suddenly clasped her hands in a salute, her tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxing, and her smile broadening. She smiled and said, "So Senior Feng is the one who was once famous in the martial arts world... " " You are truly a divine being! Senior's ability to foresee events is indeed awe-inspiring, leaving us martial artists from all sects in awe. I was utterly disrespectful and rude to Senior Feng just now! My apologies!"
Seeing the old man coldly laugh, "Let's not talk about the past, besides, I've completely forgotten about these trivial matters."
Feng Tingyu's eyes suddenly widened, staring directly at the old man in front of her, stunned for a moment, and said, "By the way, how did Senior Feng end up in such a state? What exactly happened?"
"Alas... Let's not talk about the past... Let's not talk about the past... In short, it was all a dream." The old man turned to look at the scenery outside the dilapidated temple, and immediately replied through gritted teeth.
Feng Tingyu, still stubbornly insistent, sheathed her sword and approached him, saying with concern, "Senior Feng, please speak frankly! If there's anything I can do to help, I certainly will."
The old man's face hardened, and he let out a sigh that sounded like regret, silently sneering, "My family is destroyed, and every fellow disciple in the Taoist temple has died for me. To still be alive in this state is a miracle. What else can I possibly have to offer? Ultimately, it all comes down to greed."
Feng Tingyu was startled. "Family...destroyed? I don't understand what you mean by greed?"
"It was this greed that caused all my fellow disciples to die tragically in their bloodless poison. And because of this, my eyes have been plunged into darkness ever since, never seeing the light again. Alas! I have truly lost both my wife and my army... I brought this upon myself, and I cannot escape it." As the old man spoke, his face turned ashen, and he wore a look of deep regret.
Seeing the change in the senior's expression, Feng Tingyu remained silent for a long while before nervously saying, "Since Senior Feng has already mentioned having met my master once, why not speak up? Perhaps, as a junior, I can help with this problem."
The old man clenched his fists and immediately looked around the dilapidated temple, shouting, "Hahaha... the tide has turned! From now on, this once peaceful martial world will never be at peace. What can a mere young woman possibly do for this old man? It's all my fault for that one sentence I uttered back then; it was I who single-handedly made this grave mistake, and the martial world is about to..." "They will be defeated by this old man!"
Feng Tingyu, seeing the sudden fierce look on the senior standing before her, paled and exclaimed, "Senior Feng, the more you speak, the more confused I become! What do you mean the martial world will be defeated by you? What major event has occurred?"
The old man groped his way to the doorframe of the dilapidated temple, sighed again, and after a long pause, turned his back to us and slowly said, "I wonder if Miss Feng has heard of the demonic sword that wreaked havoc on various sects and factions in the martial world decades ago?" "?"
Feng Tingyu immediately smiled and said in one breath, "This humble woman has indeed heard my master mention it. I remember my master saying that a long time ago, there was a highly skilled swordsman who, for some reason, found this so-called demonic sword and began to fight his way through the martial world. Even highly skilled martial artists were wiped out, all dying under that devilish blade. But somehow, that swordsman created his own terrifying demonic sword technique, which caused him to go mad with power, and then the legendary demonic sword..." "The sword has vanished without a trace. But that's just a legend, it can't be taken seriously..."
Before she could finish, the old man suddenly interrupted her, sneering, "So, you mean Miss Feng believes it's just a legend? Haha... Miss Feng is indeed just like everyone else, a shallow person."
Feng Tingyu immediately lowered her head and her face darkened at these words. She was stunned for a moment, then her heart skipped a beat. After a long while, she slowly raised her head and said, "Isn't it just a legend? Could it be that Senior Feng has already grasped some unspeakable secrets within it?"
"Miss Feng, please don't misunderstand. This old man truly doesn't know what unspeakable secrets are involved. However, at the beginning of last month, a group of men in black came to me. They all seemed to be wielding swords and knives, and they even ordered me to help them calculate where this legendary demonic sword is located, in which region of the Central Plains." As he spoke, the old man gazed sadly at the half-moon outside, but at this moment, he could no longer witness the light and colors brought by the moon on earth.
Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu suddenly thought of the group of men in black who had ambushed her earlier. She wondered if they were connected to the men in black mentioned by Senior Feng. She couldn't help but think angrily, "Men in black again! That wretched Yin Gui Sect!"
After a long while, Feng Tingyu's mind raced, and she paused for a moment before asking in a trembling voice, "Then... I wonder if Senior Feng told them directly?"
The old man immediately lowered his head, sighed, and his face turned pale. He murmured, "Alas! At first, I kept quiet. But the leader of that group said that after the deed was done, I would have countless gold and silver treasures to enjoy for the rest of my life. It was that moment of greed that led to this irreparable mess."
"So, Senior Feng means that this demonic sword truly exists? Then could Senior Feng tell me exactly where this sword fell?"
The old man suddenly looked up and said sternly, "What's wrong? Does Miss Feng, like those despicable people, harbor ulterior motives and want to find that demonic sword alone and possess it for herself?"
At this moment, Feng Tingyu slammed her fist into the beam of the dilapidated temple, her face changed color, and her eyes seemed to glisten with tears. She suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "Senior Feng, please don't be angry. Actually, I share the same feelings as you. I hate those men in black very much. Senior Feng, you don't know, but just now, all my disciples were annihilated by those men in black! Not a single one survived!"
"So such an inhumane thing happened to your disciples too! And your master suffered such a cruel fate?"
As he spoke, the old man actually walked to Feng Tingyu's side and couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder to express his sympathy.
"My master was fortunate enough to have gone down the mountain alone to attend the annual martial arts tournament half a month ago. Otherwise, if her golden body had been harmed, I would have fought those men in black to the death! In short, once my junior sister arrives here and joins me, I will definitely go to that tournament to expose those hypocritical beasts!"
At this moment, still kneeling on the ground, I stared intently at Feng Tingyu before me. I slowly realized that although she appeared to be an iron lady, as a daughter, tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke of this tragic event. Standing before the old woman, a fragrance wafted from her sorrowful voice, like a flower that was not quite a flower, as if all the natural beauty in the world could not compare to the radiance and flawlessness of her words.
Suddenly, the old man twitched his five fingers, and in no time, his brow furrowed with worry. He sighed, "Ah...it's truly fate...truly fate that can't be avoided..."
Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu fell silent, her face paling. She wiped away her tears and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Miss Feng, you absolutely must not attend this martial arts tournament, otherwise it would be tantamount to dying in vain." The old man's expression was deeply moved, and he suddenly let out a sigh. Although his tone was low, each word was clear.
"Senior Feng, is there some unspeakable reason? You might as well tell this to your juniors." Feng Tingyu stared at him suspiciously.
"Through my divination, I've determined that your junior sister and Abbess Dingyi have been captured by the group that attacked you. However, Miss Feng, don't worry. They are still alive, just being held captive in a cave by those men in black. Another matter: I also foresaw that this journey would be fraught with difficulties for you, Miss Feng, perhaps even leading to your utter destruction. There's a saying, 'Knowing there are tigers in the mountains, one should never go.' Why insist on going against the grain and needlessly throw away your precious life? As the saying goes, 'Where there's life, there's hope, even if…'"
At this moment, Feng Tingyu suddenly interrupted him. Her face showed worry, and she shouted at her senior, "So, you're implying that I'm a coward? Then my junior sister and master's lives are in grave danger? Absolutely not! Even if…" The woman stayed up all night, searching high and low to rescue the two women.
After a long silence, my panic finally subsided. I mustered my courage and said, "Miss Feng, please don't leave me here alone! If I'm left alone, I really don't know where to go."
The old man immediately responded, "Eh? Who is this young man?"
Feng Tingyu blushed, glanced at me furtively, and said through gritted teeth, "This humble woman doesn't know or recognize such a person! Especially such a despicable and shameless person, this humble woman has absolutely no interest in knowing!"
In that instant, seeing her captivating beauty, coupled with the alluring look in her eyes, I was mesmerized. I stood there for a moment, then quickly turned back to look at the old man.
"Hahaha! Judging from this young man's tone, one can imagine that your skill is indeed extraordinary." At this moment, the old man spoke to me for the first time. His eyes were empty; his eyeballs were long gone, which immediately sent chills down my spine.
I was stunned for a long time, then stammered, "What... skill do I have? Don't joke with me!"
In an instant, the old man slowly walked up to me, immediately offered his palm to me, and pulled me up from the ground, laughing as he said, "Haha! This young brother is inevitably a bit too modest. Judging from your loud voice just now, your skill is certainly no less than Miss Feng's. May I ask your esteemed name, young brother, and which sect you belong to?"
Looking at the white-haired old man in front of me, I felt miserable, lowered my head, and remained silent for a moment before saying in a trembling voice, "Young brother... my surname is Liu, and my given name is Rui. I... I don't belong to any sect."
At that moment, the old man grabbed my hand tightly, the bamboo cane fell to the ground, and I looked up in surprise. His expression changed instantly, and he said to me in a deep voice, "Young brother, wait! May this old man touch the outline of your face?"
Before he finished speaking, I saw him suddenly extend two dry, wrinkled, and muddy hands, and start touching my face incessantly.
The old man paused, then stared intently at my face. His expression darkened, then changed dramatically, his complexion turning a deep red like brown sugar. He lunged at me like a hungry wolf, gripping my shoulders tightly, and roared, "I've actually found you here! Young brother, it's you! Hahaha! It wasn't in vain that I risked my life waiting here for so long, determined to find this savior of the martial world. Heaven rewards the diligent, and I've finally waited for you!" "Get down!"
At that moment, I was so frightened that tears welled up in my eyes, my face darkened, and I cried out in alarm at his exaggerated movements, "Taoist Feng... why are you waiting for me? You weirdo, let go! I don't know anything about a savior of the martial arts world, and I'm definitely not the person you're waiting for!"
At this moment, my gaze suddenly turned as cold as ice and as sharp as a point. I was so frightened by his sudden grip that my body trembled, and I pushed him away with a force as if I had been electrocuted. I immediately took several steps back in panic, my whole body shaking unsteadily.




Chapter Two

In a dilapidated temple, Feng Tingyu was deeply moved and suddenly exclaimed, "Senior Feng, do you mean this lecherous and shameless scoundrel is a savior of the martial arts world?"
The old man suddenly became serious, leaning half his body towards my shoulder, his hands gripping my shoulders tightly again, saying, "Exactly! The savior I've been longing for day and night is this young brother before me! Indeed, seeing is believing; you are truly a man of exceptional talent, a natural talent for martial arts! I may speak frankly now, for in this world only this young brother is capable of confronting that demonic sword and the threat of those evil forces!
It is no wonder I went through so much trouble to find you; the entire martial arts world is saved! Saved!"
At this moment, a bewildered expression appeared on my face. I suddenly tried with all my might to push his hands away, but somehow I couldn't. After a long while, I looked up and said in a trembling voice: "I'm really not the savior you're talking about, I'm really not! Heavens! Why do these bizarre things always happen to me?"
Feng Tingyu took two steps back, her delicate eyebrows arched, her graceful figure ethereal, even her breathing quickened. She stood to the side, her face paling, and sneered, "Senior Feng, isn't your statement a bit off?
As the saying goes, 'If everyone uses their talents to the fullest, and everyone exerts their strength to the fullest,' then the martial arts world is teeming with heroes, each sect seemingly overflowing with masters. If this shameless scoundrel could become the savior of the martial arts world, wouldn't that be the biggest joke in the world?"
Upon hearing her words, I immediately looked up at her oval face, her eyebrows subtly drawn. From her eyes, I could see her aloofness, pride, charm, quietness, and elegance—as if all the qualities of an ancient woman were instantly embodied in her.
In that instant, my uncontrollable gaze inadvertently drifted to her chest as I turned to the side, immediately causing me to swallow hard, my throat dry.
Feng Tingyu's oval face flushed crimson; she knew full well that this lecherous man had secretly gazed at her chest in front of this Senior Feng. This shame instantly made her whole body blush, her eyes alluring, and even her thin lips appeared exceptionally vibrant in the quiet of the night.
I trembled and hurriedly replied, "Senior, Miss Feng is right! I really didn't..."
The old man didn't let me finish. He gently patted my shoulder with his left hand, threw his head back, and laughed loudly, "Haha!
Although I've grown old and weak over the years, I know my predictive abilities haven't diminished at all. When I learned that those villains wanted to find the whereabouts of the demonic sword and harbored the intention to slaughter everyone in the martial arts world, I was worried that the tragedy of that year would repeat itself. So, after much effort, I combined various astrological signs, divination, metaphysics, feng shui, and birth dates to perform a divination for the martial arts world."
"The divination revealed that in the near future, a chivalrous hero with formidable martial arts skills and extraordinary abilities will descend from the heavens. This hero will be willing to sacrifice his life to save the martial world and fight against those evil forces until they are eradicated. In that case, I am even more convinced that the hero is this young brother before me."
Amidst the laughter, Feng Tingyu and I both held our breath, exchanging a suspicious glance. Then, when we looked at the senior before us, we saw that he had stopped laughing.
Feng Tingyu frowned slightly, then suddenly stared at the senior, exclaiming, "Senior Feng, what concrete evidence do you have to prove that this lecherous fellow is the savior of the martial arts world you've been waiting for?"
The old man smiled but shouted, "How can Miss Feng so readily label this young man as a lecherous fellow? In this matter, Miss Feng has inevitably shown some prejudice against him. In my opinion, since this young man is the savior of the entire martial arts world, he certainly cannot be a shameless scoundrel, much less a lecherous fellow."
Feng Tingyu looked up in surprise, but her face still maintained a defiant stance, her cheeks flushed red, and her slender waist seemed to be struggling to breathe. After a long while, she finally calmed down a bit, but she seemed languid and weak. She immediately stopped looking at me, sighed softly, and said, "Senior Feng, please calm down... I don't really have any prejudice against him..."
Upon hearing this, the old man's anger subsided considerably. He smiled slightly and continued, "May I ask if this young man appeared in the wasteland outside the city a few days ago? If I'm not mistaken, this young man must have short hair."
Startled and bewildered, I was already speechless, my body unsteady, staring blankly at the blind old man, unsure how to respond.
At this moment, the dilapidated temple was completely silent, with only
the faint sound of cicadas chirping outside. Inside, Feng Tingyu looked surprised, her gaze shifting as if investigating the man beside her—the lecherous thief who had just taken advantage of her.
Upon hearing this, even Feng Tingyu, with her profound martial arts skills, couldn't help but change color, half of her body trembling slightly. She abruptly turned to look at the old man, her voice filled with astonishment, "How... how could Senior Feng know this? He even seems to know whether my hair is long or short! Could it be that Senior Feng's cultivation is so profound that even in his blindness, he can see through the affairs of mortals with mere intuition?"
At the same moment, I, standing beside Feng Tingyu, was stunned. I glanced at her with a complex expression, then turned to stare at the old man before me, finally muttering a sentence after a long pause.
My face turned pale, and I suddenly knelt before him, trembling, "Taoist Feng, you even know whether my hair is long or short! Besides being convinced, I truly don't know what else to say!"
The old man reached out and smoothed my hair, laughing loudly, "Hahaha! This young brother is indeed a fine man! You shouldn't be so modest. I believe your profound and esteemed martial arts skills will surely bring new hope to the entire martial arts world. The time when the younger generation surpasses the older is about to happen to you!"
I looked at the old man in surprise and said in a trembling voice, "Senior... senior, in fact, I really have no martial arts skills at all. How... how could I possibly have profound martial arts skills?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Tingyu's face immediately turned pale. She sighed softly and said with a charming smile, "Senior Feng, you are mistaken!
This lecherous ghost indeed has no skill at all! If it weren't for my repeated rescues from perilous situations..." "His life, that lecherous bastard, is already doomed."
The old man suddenly took three steps back in front of me, his face changing color, his two white eyebrows furrowing instantly. He said silently, "No skill? That's strange. Judging from this young man's bones and energy, he must be a martial arts master with very high skill. Could it be..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old man suddenly turned around and rushed behind me like a madman. He pushed me to the ground with one hand, making me sit up straight. With a shout, he struck out with two loud bangs. Suddenly, I felt an irresistible force hitting my back. After a while, a huge, hot force suddenly arose in my body, flowing through my blood and meridians and injecting an incomparably strong power. Instantly, an astonishing amount of sweat appeared on my face.
At that moment, the old man extended his two palms and immediately said in a deep voice, "Do not make a sound. I will now open up your eight extraordinary meridians."
Hearing this, I, who was sitting upright on the ground, could no longer bear the extreme pain coming from my back. I leaped up and frantically rushed towards Feng Tingyu.
Suddenly, the old man pressed two acupoints on my back with two fingers. For some reason, I suddenly felt half of my body go numb, and my limbs became completely immobile. My whole body felt as if it had turned into ice!
I was so frightened that I was speechless, and my body involuntarily stiffened again. I frantically cried out to her, "Miss Feng! Save me! I don't want to be some kind of martial arts savior... Tell him to let go!"
The old man ignored my feelings, grabbing my shoulders with both hands, preparing to unleash his power again. He raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Miss Feng might as well stay outside for an hour. Only after I've opened up this young man's eight meridians can you return here."
Feng Tingyu stared at the senior before her, murmuring, "Then what about my master and junior sister..."
The old man frowned slightly, then rebuked, "Only after I've finished treating this young man can we discuss how to go..." "Rescue your master and his wife."
But Feng Tingyu's gaze kept darting back and forth in front of me. She fell silent, remaining still for a long while before a bitter smile appeared on her face. She nodded and said, "
This junior will follow Senior Feng's instructions. This junior will go outside and gather some branches to start a fire for the night. I will return to this dilapidated temple in an hour." The old man smiled broadly and said, "This fool is teachable! This fool is teachable!"
At this moment, Feng Tingyu, now wary, glanced again at my face, which was filled with pity mixed with a hint of fear. Then, she smiled sweetly, turned around, and without looking back even once, her slender waist, full and alluring hips, and long, flowing hair created a magnificent and graceful silhouette as she walked away.
At this moment, my body, which had been unable to move, suddenly trembled slightly, and I shouted, "Miss Feng!
Don't leave me here alone! Don't leave me!"
The entire dilapidated temple was now empty except for me and this ragged, unidentified old man. Suddenly, a soft shout rang out: "Young brother! You are indeed a fine martial artist! Now, I will risk my remaining life to open up all your meridians. From now on, the responsibility of saving this martial arts world will be left to you!"
Cold sweat uncontrollably beaded on my forehead, streaming down my cheeks. I cried out, my face paling, "I don't want to! I'm not from here... I don't belong here at all..."
Hearing this, the old man chuckled and said, "Young brother, you are too modest! Your natural talent is indeed that of a martial artist. As the saying goes, 'Heaven will entrust great responsibilities to those who are first tested with hardship, toil, and deprivation.' You must understand..." "The key is that if you can't endure hardship, how can you become a superior person? I firmly believe that if you, young brother, can enhance the hidden power within your body and continue training, within a few years you will surely become a top-tier, invincible martial arts master. Believe my words! You are indeed a destined hero and savior!"
My body seemed to move but not move, my internal organs desperately enduring the extreme pain from my back, but I felt my heart and soul were shattered, tears streaming down my face, and I inadvertently cried out in a hoarse voice, "I... I really am from the future. I am a police officer... I really don't know anything about martial arts, I only know how to use a pistol."
The old man's face was moved, and he continued to place his palms on the back of the man in front of him, saying in a deep voice, "Enough nonsense!
Your joke is a bit absurd, but I won't blame you. But could you please calm down?"
"Young man, please forgive my rudeness." With that, the old man suddenly pressed a pressure point on the man's back, silencing him. At that moment, my thoughts were clearly in disarray. I desperately tried to cry out, but somehow no sound came from my dry throat; I was instantly rendered mute.
A moment later, I remained speechless, as if my pressure points had been struck, my body immobilized. Yet, within my body, an invisible, silent force, driven by the sharp palm strike of this mysterious elder, continuously surged forth, engulfing me. This force instantly transformed into a power that was both strong and gentle, seemingly penetrating every corner of my internal organs. But for some reason, my mind went completely black, and intermittently, I saw inexplicable, vaguely understood mantras and techniques appearing in my mind.
Suddenly, it felt as if an arrow had pierced my chest, a sharp pain so intense I didn't even notice my face turning black. The old man's hand had struck me, and an unstoppable force had struck from behind, slamming my frail body against the doorframe of the dilapidated temple!
"My God! It hurts so much..." I cried out wildly, my vision blurring before darkness enveloped me. After a long, silent moment, I gradually lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
Seeing this, the old man sighed softly. His face was kind and weary, yet somehow held a deep sorrow. His white brows furrowed, and he sighed blankly, "The fate of saving the entire martial arts world from now on depends on your destiny, young brother."
At this moment, the dilapidated temple was shrouded in darkness, the entire space eerily quiet, save for the occasional chirping of cicadas outside. The old man slowly walked to the statue in the dilapidated temple, casually picked up the bamboo pole that had fallen to the ground, and, swaying precariously, began to carve some words into the dusty ground.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the long, thin bamboo pole in his hand was worn through. He immediately looked up at the statue, his face darkening. After a silent sigh, he stopped, and with the speed of an arrow, his sleeves billowing in the wind, he vanished from the temple gate like a flying eagle!
"Senior Feng... I've gathered some branches and returned." Feng Tingyu's sweet voice suddenly rang out from inside the dilapidated temple.
Feng Tingyu walked in step by step from outside the temple doorway, saying, "Senior Feng... where is Senior Feng?"
At that moment, Feng Tingyu's steps suddenly faltered. Startled by the scene before her, she lowered her head, staring at a man lying in front of the doorframe. Looking closer, she realized it was none other than Young Master Liu, the very man Senior Feng had just helped her with her work.
Feng Tingyu's heart skipped a beat, her breathing quickening. Her eyes were fixed on the man who had just been so indecent to her, a wave of confusion washing over her. She cried out, "Young Master Liu... what's wrong with you?"




Chapter Six: The Path to Shattering Heaven

Part One

The faint morning light streamed through the semi-transparent curtains, illuminating the entire bedroom. Just then, her gaze shifted, revealing a large master bed in the center of the bedroom. On the bed lay two naked, sweaty bodies, a man and a woman, writhing and groping each other in a frenzied struggle.
The man and woman in this bedroom are me, the husband, and the woman beside me, intimately acquainted with me, is my wife, who has just spent the night with her lover—a good wife with whom I have shared countless years.
In fact, from our wedding day until now, we have been living this absurd life with two men and one woman, all because of this "mad love." That's why I'm willing to sacrifice myself, allowing my wife to return to her first love from high school.
What life lesson is this? Why have I become so foolish and generous? How can I willingly wear a huge green hat without uttering a word of complaint? Even worse, I'm handing over my beautiful new wife to her first love to enjoy half a lifetime of happiness, silently enduring this bleeding inner torment.
The absurdity of this incident, aside from the constant churning of emotions within me—the "sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy" flavors of vinegar—remains a mystery to me even now. I can't even begin to recall the joy and laughter that once accompanied it.
Just then, I suddenly pressed my trembling lips to my wife's, lying beside me, her bright red lips. In less than a moment, my wet tongue was already there, eagerly touching the tip of her tongue.
I gasped, my whole body tensing, and blurted out, "Wife... I've been waiting for you to come back to my side for so many days. How have you been at his house these days? Has he... has he really been abusing you?"
My wife let out a soft moan and said gently, "No, Old Sun really cares about me. He just keeps me up all night, not letting me get any rest."
Hearing her say this, I was stunned. My heart ached terribly, and I said in a trembling voice, "How many times has he played with your body? How could he be so cruel as to not let you rest? Seeing you like this really breaks my heart."
"Hehe! You really care about me? Why don't you come and see if he's ruined my body? I haven't taken a single shower since last night. It's still fresh and hot inside. Come on, husband."
At this moment, my wife grabbed my hand and played with my five fingers, then immediately lowered her head shyly and said in a coquettish voice.
I stared blankly at her face, a face I both loved and hated, and shuddered every now and then. I knew deep down she wanted me to suckle her vagina again. I remained silent for a long time, still unsure what to say.
Just then, I saw my still-attractive and sexy wife, her arms tightly wrapped around my neck. As the morning light streamed in and illuminated her face, I realized she had already opened her eyes wide, staring at me urgently, and said with a hint of threat, "Honey, you have to lie down properly later.
But you can't touch my body with your hands, or I won't play this game with you anymore, understand?"
My face flushed red. Suddenly, I glanced at her wet mons pubis, and my face paled instantly. I swallowed hard, desperately avoiding her eyes, and stammered, "Um…I…I understand…Wife…I really love you…"
My wife was speechless for a moment, then slowly stood up on the bed, immediately assuming a posture ready to mount me.
In an instant, I saw my wife, who was standing in front of me, push me down onto the soft pillow. A wild, uncontrolled look slowly spread across her face. She then straddled my head with her legs, her entire buttocks pressing against my surprised and helpless face. She murmured excitedly,
"Ah...that's great...husband...do you know your tongue is so much better than your penis? Old Sun's tongue can't compare to yours...your tongue is so amazing! I love you so much! Old Sun told me to call him as soon as I got home to let him know I'm safe. Now I'm going to call him, okay?"
I felt like I was suffocating under her heavy buttocks, my whole body struggling to breathe. I whimpered occasionally, then nodded helplessly in agreement.
Seeing that my wife was still sitting motionless on my face, she leaned half her body towards the bedside table and pulled out a cordless phone used in the room. I watched as she rapidly dialed several numbers on the cordless phone with her slender finger, then suddenly lowered her head, raised an eyebrow at me for a moment, and before long, her sweet voice involuntarily reached my ears.
As my wife gently stroked my head, she giggled coquettishly on the other end of the phone, saying, "Hello... Of course it's me, who else would you be waiting for? Hehehe... Yes, where is my husband right now? He's right under my butt!"
My wife's face changed color, and she immediately shouted angrily, "What! It's all your idea! I've already heard everything you said, and now you dare to say I'm heartless to him! Otherwise, I'll just stop this game right now!"
"You're smart enough to know better. If you call me a slut or a whore again, I'll leave you immediately and never see you again! Hehehe! Yes! My husband is still here, how can I say that? No way!" Seeing the anxious and embarrassed expression on my wife's face, my heart skipped a beat, my whole body trembled, and I felt a surge of heat throughout my body.
My wife gritted her teeth and said, "Fine! I did it! You're so shameless, so wicked! You insist on torturing him like this before you're satisfied. Have you really forgotten that he was the one who made our relationship work? You're so heartless, so ungrateful so quickly!"
Just then, I saw my wife forcefully grab a handful of my hair, lower her head and stare at me, shouting, "Honey, Lao Sun wants to masturbate over there, but he wants you to lick my vagina while I call his name. I wonder if you can handle that kind of stimulation?"
Actually, my wife wasn't asking me at all. Judging from her eager expression and persistent tone, she was ordering me to obey her.
At this moment, I was already flushed red from being pressed down by my wife's buttocks, and all I could do was make "mmm" sounds, a sound of unbearable discomfort. But for some reason, my heart started pounding, as if a tremendous force was pushing through my body, fueling my inner struggle and stirring a wild desire within me.
"Are you going to say yes or no?" my wife asked again.
At that moment, in the silent bedroom, my wife sat quietly on my face, seemingly patiently awaiting my final answer. Seeing her so alluring, my heart skipped a beat. The thought that my beloved wife would do anything for her lover left me with no choice but to nod, my eyes red with tears, in agreement.
"Hehe! He agreed. Let's begin." My wife shrugged and told him in a coquettish voice.
"Oh! My husband's tongue feels so good... Ah! Ah! How are you doing over there? Are you masturbating?" My wife let out a soft cry of surprise. Just hearing her lewd moans made my blood boil. My hard, erect penis and the swollen, purplish-red glans were already standing erect between my legs, looking incredibly imposing!
"Hehehe... I don't want to... I really don't dare... Can you give my husband a little face? So he can back down on his own!" My wife glanced at me with a flushed face, avoiding my eyes and acting coy.
"Okay! Don't stop over there, I'll moan for you! Old Sun... Old Sun... My good husband... Old Sun..." My wife immediately reached out to press my face closer, but I could almost hear her moans growing louder and more lewd.
At this sight, I was already stunned by the writhing of her hips, and a little surprised. I stared blankly at her every move from the bed, seeing her delicate face flushed red. She would bite her lip lightly, then listen intently to the man's voice on the phone, and I could almost hear their heartbeats and passion.
"Ah... Ah... Wife... You're so heavy... I... I can't... breathe... Ah... You..."
I licked her wet vagina from beneath her hips, moaning softly in disappointment, my face flushed and weary.
My wife's hand was teasing her white nipple with one hand, while her other hand gripped the cordless phone tightly. Her eyes were closed, and she plunged into the vortex of desire, moaning, "Old Sun... I really love you... I've loved you for over ten years... I don't love my husband anymore... I only want to love you, okay?
Husband... don't stop... your tongue is making me so itchy... so comfortable... rotate faster... I want it faster... I'm about to climax..."
After a long while, I was pinned beneath my wife, while the two of them continued their ecstasy over the phone for most of the day, until my dry throat became hoarse and silent, and my tongue was clearly numb and twitching. I felt incredibly sad.
At the same time, my wife's eyes were tightly closed, her pink lips slightly moving. Judging from her fair, flushed body, she was clearly convulsing, her expression one of ecstasy, her mind still savoring the aftershocks of her recent climax.
"Old Sun... I have to hang up now. Can I call you again tomorrow?" I heard my wife say weakly.
"Okay... I'll explain everything to him. You've been exhausted these past few days, get some rest." She said this with obvious reluctance, her expression hesitant, as she gently put down the cordless phone.
While my wife was still sitting on my face, motionless, she placed the phone on the bedside table, then looked down at my face for a moment, remaining silent for a while. Then she lowered her head and slowly extended her pink tongue, touching it to my numb tongue. We stayed naked in the bedroom like that for the entire day.
Countless hours passed, the room remaining deathly silent, as if we could hear each other's rapid heartbeats.
Suddenly, my wife looked strange, as if she had been hesitating and struggling for a long time. Looking at her tightly furrowed brows, she finally couldn't hold back and blurted out, her face flushed with embarrassment, "Husband, I'm thinking of divorcing you."
I was stunned, taken aback, and pulled her into a tight embrace, asking in shock, "What...what are you saying? Don't you love me anymore?"
As I stared at her face, I noticed tiny tears secretly falling from her bright eyes, streaming down her flushed cheeks. She immediately turned her head to look at the other side of the bedroom, but from her smooth back, I could almost hear her panting, sobbing as she continued, "I...I really have to leave you. Old Sun has promised me he'll marry me properly. After all, we've been having an affair for so many years; I think it's time for him to be my real wife." "That's it."
Just then, my heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat broke out all over my body, running from my forehead to the tip of my nose. My eyes were fixed on her face, and I shouted, "No! Don't leave me! I've let you be with your first love for so many years, why do you still want a divorce?"
My wife lowered her head, still not daring to look me in the eye, and said in a trembling voice, "You...you don't need to ask me anymore, it's not my decision, besides, I've already personally gone to the lawyer and signed a separation agreement..."
I abruptly interrupted her, gritting my teeth, "How can you just say separation like that? Have you thought about our daughter's feelings? She's only fifteen!"
She immediately shook her head slightly, sighed deeply, and hurriedly said, "She's not your daughter at all!
To be honest, she's the product of my relationship with Lao Sun. If you don't believe me, you can go get a DNA test." "Let me check."
"She...she's not my daughter!" I shuddered violently, feeling as if I'd been indirectly slapped in the face. My face flushed with anger, and I gasped for breath.
My wife's eyes welled up with tears, and after a moment of sobbing, she whispered, "I know I've truly wronged you, but considering we were once husband and wife, can you let me go? Let me live with Lao Sun properly."
Suddenly, though still shaken, hearing her insane ramblings, I couldn't help but feel anxious and my thoughts became irrational. Just then, without warning, I grabbed a police pistol from the bedside table—the kind I only use when investigating cases—and, in a daze, fired a shot into her body!
"Bang!"
"Ugh! You...you...you're crazy! You're trying to kill me..." She froze, clutching her chest, her legs buckling. In less than a moment, she collapsed dead onto the bed.
"Dad... what are you and Mom doing in there? I think I heard firecrackers going off in there!" Suddenly, I heard my daughter's sweet voice calling from outside the bedroom door.
At that moment, I was still clutching my pistol, my eyes glued to the bloodied corpse on the bed. In no time, I seemed to have gone into a frenzy, a silly grin spreading across my face, cold sweat beading on my forehead. I couldn't help but shout at the door,
"Good daughter... come in and see for yourself..."
As the bedroom door opened gently from the outside, I ignored everything else, as if nothing in this world was worth my lingering attachment. I fired several shots in a frenzy, until the little girl in front of the door was a bloody mess, and then her body collapsed dead before me!
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
After a moment of profound silence, I collapsed to the ground, my eyes still glazed over as I stared at the blood-soaked masterpiece before me. My lips trembled slightly as I roared with laughter, "Old Sun! You dare steal my wife? I'll make you pay with your blood! I even killed your own daughter! Let's see how long you can continue your philandering! Hahahaha!"
"You're next... I'm going to kill you... Old Sun... Old... Sun..." A muttered voice suddenly reached Feng Tingyu's ears.
The night was deep and silent. Feng Tingyu was half-asleep, her large, alluring eyes still half-closed in sleep. When she inadvertently sensed that the man lying by the fire seemed about to awaken, she quickly stood up from before the statue. Her slender waist swayed with the movement of her hips as she walked heavily to the fire, where she stood there, stunned.
She stared at the man for a long while, then her eyebrows relaxed slightly, her eyes brightening. She gently shook his shoulder, her breath coming in soft gasps, and asked, "Young Master Liu…have you awakened yet?"

[To be continued]

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