A Dream of Hunting Beauties in the Martial World (Complete) - Chapter 23

Chapter Three: Ancient Charm

and Exquisite Charm. To Mengxiang and Baoyue's surprise, Xiping had also come with Mengqing. This man's arrival meant their peace was in jeopardy.
Upon arriving at the Ancient Charm Pavilion, Dugu Xue returned to her room. Xiping followed his newly recognized mother into the room and saw Mengxiang and Baoyue. He tried to rush over and embrace Baoyue, but Mengxiang blocked him.
Oh! What's wrong with this woman? Knowing he and Baoyue are in love, why does she insist on doing such a despicable thing as breaking up a couple?
Could it be that Mengxiang wants him to embrace her? Sigh! That's possible! The genius thought arrogantly, his embrace unwavering, but he was suddenly stopped by a sword pressed against his chest.
Oh ho, who's pointing a sword at him? How come he can't see how Mengxiang's arrogant sword is pointing at his heart? That's impossible. The sword must have been right in front of him all along, but he just didn't see it when he was looking at Baoyue. What an ignorant, worthless sword; it should be thrown aside.
Go! What is that? His fingers lightly gripped the sword, gently moving it aside—wait, why couldn't he move it? Fine, if I can't move it, I can at least avoid it! He turned slightly, only to find the sword still pointed at his conscience. Alas! This time, his conscience was being tormented no matter what.
He said, "You arrogant Meng Xiang, what have I done to wrong you that you're pointing a sword at me?"
Meng Xiang said, "Don't think that just because you've recognized your master as your godmother, you can do whatever you want. Without my permission, you still can't touch Bao Yue."
So it was still about this matter! Xi Ping looked at Bao Yue behind Meng Xiang and laughed, "If you won't let me touch Bao Yue, then you can touch her, right?"
Meng Xiang was startled and shouted, "No!"
Xi Ping laughed, "I seem to remember that your chest is very soft. Don't you remember letting me lean on you?" Haha, that's definitely not a dream—"I remember you cried, do you remember?"
This was Meng Xiang's answer. Huang Tiancai's eyes widened upon hearing this: that was definitely a dream.
He said, "Really? I don't remember. Oh, Meng, when did I lean on your chest? I don't think that happened. We must both be mistaken, right?"
To prevent the fact that he was crying while leaning on a woman's breast from being exposed, he had to use selective memory like Hua Lei, otherwise people would misunderstand that he was crying like a baby because he couldn't get milk. He, Huang Xiping, was a genius, not a stupid child!
"You two stop arguing." Meng Qing smiled as she watched the farce between the two, just remembering to try to persuade them.
Meng Xiangqi said, "Master, it's his own indiscretion." She sheathed her sword, staring at Xiping, seemingly afraid that this lecherous wolf would take the opportunity to catch her.
Xi Ping said, "Don't worry, I'm very careful. Mother, you didn't bring me here so your apprentice could point a sword at my chest, did you?"
Meng Qing smiled and said, "Xiangxiang, Baobao, from today onwards, he's your big brother. Don't bully him anymore."
Mengxiang retorted, "He's the one who bullies others, how can we bully him?"
Baoyue immediately said, "Master, Baobao doesn't want to be his little sister."
Upon hearing the two girls' nicknames, Xi Ping became very interested. Hey, Xiangxiang and Baobao? He exclaimed, "Xiangxiang, um, give me a kiss; Baobao, come here, let your husband give you a hug, haha!"
"Pfft!"
Who? Who? Who dares to slap my face again? Xi Ping shook his head violently, touching his face where Meng Xiang had slapped him. He wanted to figure out what had happened, but when he saw Meng Xiang's angry and hateful eyes, he jumped up in anger, pointing at her and shouting, "Meng Xiang, you stinky brat! Don't think I won't hit you! I'm your older brother now, you need to understand the situation. From now on, you have to listen to me!"
Meng Xiang said, "Who acknowledges you as my older brother?"
Bao Yue also said, "I don't acknowledge you either."
In any case, she only wanted to be Xi Ping's wife; being his sister was out of the question.
Xi Ping understood this, of course, and smiled, "Actually, a sister can be a wife too, Bao Yue. I always remember what I said. Hmm, you are my wife for life!"
Bao Yue's pretty face flushed, and she smiled happily.
Mengqing knew that Baoyue had long harbored feelings for Xiping, but said nothing. This infuriated Mengxiang, who refused to acknowledge the existence of a relationship between Xiping and Baoyue. She said, "Baoyue, remember what you said." Baoyue
's face fell, and she whispered, "Sister, Baoyue hasn't forgotten."
Mengxiang smiled triumphantly at Xiping, as if to say: See? This infuriated
the genius to the point of wanting to vomit blood. He roared, "Meng, you stinky brat, come out!"
Mengxiang replied, "No."
"You don't dare?" Heh heh, women are just cowards, no doubt about it.
Mengxiang didn't even glance at him, simply saying, "I disdain arguing with someone like you."
At this moment, Baoyue had already helped Mengqing sit on the edge of the bed, and the two sworn enemies were now facing off.
Xi Ping suddenly said, "Take off your veil!"
Meng Xiang was taken aback and asked, "Why do I need to take off my veil?"
Xi Ping replied, "So people can see your true colors. Stop trying to hide your true self."
"Ugh! Huang Xi Ping, you're the one talking nonsense! You bastard, your words are disgusting, stinkier than latrine excrement! I'm not talking to you anymore!" Meng Xiang turned and sat down on the other side of Meng Qing, glaring at Xi Ping.
Xi Ping finally felt the superiority of a victor: it turned out he was the only one left standing there dumbfounded, ignored by everyone!
Heh, heh heh! He laughed awkwardly to himself, and said aloud, "Mother, you still haven't told me why you brought me here?"
Mengqing smiled and said, "Nothing, I just wanted you to meet my two younger sisters."
"Oh! I already know them, but—" He deliberately looked at the two girls and smiled wickedly, "They're not my sisters."
Baoyue gave him a sweet, reproachful look, while Mengxiang, upon hearing his words, immediately glared at him, making him shrink back even more and head out the door. The three girls inside the room chuckled, and Mengqing said, "This child!"
Mengxiang said, "Master, if you acknowledge him, he'll have an excuse to bully Xiangxiang from now on."
Mengqing smiled and said, "Oh? But why do I only see you bullying him? It seems like you hit him, and he doesn't dare to fight back?"
Mengxiang's face flushed.
Baoyue asked, "Sister, why doesn't he hit you?"
"How would I know?"
Even if she knew, Mengxiang wouldn't say it—both Mengqing and Baoyue understood this. So, Baoyue pouted angrily at Mengxiang's answer, while Mengqing just smiled. At the same time, Mengxiang remembered Xiping's words: "I will never lay a hand on you in this lifetime."
Yes, whether she wanted it or not, that bastard had given her such a promise, and whether he could keep it or not, at least he had made such a decision for her. This gentle vow after the violence almost shattered all her psychological defenses at that moment, invading her heart and causing a huge wave to surge in her lonely and confused state of mind.
Xiping left Mengqing's room, intending to go to Dugu Xue's room. Dugu Xue's room was almost opposite Mengqing's room, not far away, just a few steps away, only separated by a small flower bed. This ancient-style pavilion is a courtyard specifically for female guests to stay overnight. Although it is one of the smaller courtyards in the Great Earth Alliance, some space has been put into its exquisite design. For example, a rather nice flower garden has been arranged in the middle of this small courtyard. Although it is not very impressive, it is still quite pleasing to the eye and may even serve a practical purpose—at least allowing the women to smell the sporadic fragrance of flowers while they are having sweet dreams in the middle of the night.
On a smooth stone beside the flowerbed sat a beautiful young girl. Her face was full and round, her hair short, clinging to her fair and delicate features, giving her a youthful and lively appearance. However, she was not lively at this moment—any discerning person could see that if a woman gazed at even withered flowers at her feet, lost in thought, and shed tears that spilled onto the fallen petals, and someone still called her lively, then that person must be a fool! Xi Ping was certainly not a fool—even if he were, he would consider himself a genius, a so-called genius singer or a genius boxing champion; he didn't hesitate to recommend himself without any modesty. Xi Ping
took a few steps and stopped beside the girl. The girl looked up at him, then lowered her head again, as if she hadn't seen him at all. This utterly disappointed Xi Ping—even geniuses can be overlooked.
He said, "Your name is Si Mo?"
The girl's delicate body trembled slightly: How did this person know her name? Did Lang Wuxin tell her? She looked up again and said, "Hmm, how did you know?"
Xi Ping squatted down and said, "Aren't you Lang Wuxin's woman? Why are you here? You've been crying, tears are falling. Come, let me wipe them for you."
He raised his sleeve and brushed it across Si Mo's face. Si Mo didn't refuse him. Actually, this reckless man had left a deep impression on her. On the day he fought with Lang Wuxin, he not only threw two shoes at her chest but also pinned her down in the street. How could she not remember this man?
She murmured to herself, "Is Si Mo useless?"
Xi Ping was stunned: So she was heartbroken because she failed to assassinate Lang Wuxin. Alas! It's a good thing she didn't succeed—if she had been useful, he, Huang Xi Ping, would be dead. He said cheerfully, "Good, good, good."
Si Mo shook off his arm and angrily shouted, "Huang Xiping, what are you saying?"
Xiping realized he had misspoke in his excitement and hurriedly said, "Nothing, right, how are you useless?" Now, he could only change the subject—hopefully the grafting would work.
Si Mo said hatefully, "I can't kill him!"
Xiping knew she wanted to kill Lang Wuxin, but pretended not to know and asked, "Who is he?"
"Why should I tell you?"
Yes! Why should I tell you? If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Does Huang Xiping care? Besides, I, Huang, already know, and you don't know many things. Do you know who took your virginity? You don't know, do you? Who? Me, Huang Xiping.
Si Mo looked at his smug look but didn't speak, unable to figure out what this man had to be proud of. She said, "Lang Wuxin arranged for me and five other sisters to stay here. When we asked him why, he said to ask you."
Huh? That bastard Lang Wuxin actually pinned all six virgins on him? Ask him? What could Huang Xiping say? This was a real headache.
He stood up, wanting to escape, but Si Mo grabbed his sleeve, saying, "You must have something wrong, otherwise why are you in such a hurry to run away?"
"No, absolutely nothing. I just can't answer your question, so I wanted to ask Lang Wuxin first, and then come back to answer you." Xiping had a sudden inspiration—this was a genius's trick!
Si Mo released him, saying, "I know you can answer. Lang Wuxin dumped me here, that's one thing, but he let many of his women leave, yet he didn't let these five leave. He just didn't want them anymore, letting them live here like Si Mo. And they, like Si Mo, lost their virginity on the same night. The problem might lie here, but what exactly the problem is, Si Mo doesn't understand. I know you understand, otherwise Lang Wuxin wouldn't have said this to us. My sister's revenge is impossible, Father..." He wouldn't send troops to attack Xianyuan Valley because of his sister's suicide, and I'm simply incapable of killing Lang Wuxin. Simo wants to return to the Snake God Tribe, but she still harbors some attachment to Lang Wuxin. I don't want to follow in my sister's footsteps. Falling in love with someone like Lang Wuxin was my sister's biggest mistake, and Simo doesn't want to make the same mistake.
She seemed to be speaking to Xiping, but to him it sounded more like she was talking to herself. Xiping understood somewhat that this beautiful girl named Simo loved Lang Wuxin; she had come for revenge, yet she had fallen in love. It was somewhat like Shi Rouyun, the only difference being that he doted on Shi Rouyun, while Lang Wuxin didn't love her.
He sighed, "Where are the five of them?"
Si Mo replied, "They're begging the nun Wan Miao to shave their heads."
Xi Ping was shocked, "What? They want to become nuns?"
"Yes."
"Where are they?"
Si Mo pointed to Wan Miao's room and said, "That room. I wonder if the nun has agreed?"
She didn't get a reply from Xi Ping because he had already run towards the room. She looked at his back and sneered, "What! What business is it of yours if they want to become nuns? Look at you, so anxious, as if your wife is about to become a nun, how shameless!"
After saying that, she continued to ponder, but no longer shed tears. Xi Ping's arrival seemed to have interrupted her sadness. It would probably take some time to find her tears again! She sighed inwardly.
Xi Ping knocked on Wan Miao's door. Miao Yuan came out to open the door. Seeing him, she said, "Why are you here?"
"Let's go inside and talk." He slipped into the room. Du Gu Xue was also there. The five girls were kneeling in front of Wan Miao, and Wan Miao was speaking words of compassion like a bodhisattva.
"Since you are so devoted to Buddhism, I will shave your heads on behalf of the Bodhisattva, severing your worldly ties so that you can draw closer to the Buddha. God! Save these poor girls! Amitabha!"
Xi Ping saw that Wan Miao was holding a razor. Damn, how ruthless! She was talking about the Bodhisattva, yet she was about to cut off these girls' beautiful black hair. How could this old nun be so cruel? She absolutely couldn't let them become nuns, otherwise there would be many more heartless nuns in the world. Alas!
With a heart set on saving the world, Xi Ping shouted, "Have mercy!"
Wan Miao was secretly pleased with the addition of her castrated volunteers, but who knew that a Cheng Yaojin would appear, gritting his teeth and shouting something like "Have mercy!" Upon closer inspection, she recognized Huang Xiping, the very same Huang who had swindled one of her volunteers. Panic gripped her even more. She furiously began slashing at the girl's dark hair with the razor, and heard her cry out, "Ouch! It hurts! Nun, I don't want to be a nun anymore! Being a nun is so painful! Waaah, I'm bleeding!"
"It's alright, it's alright, I just accidentally cut myself a little," Wan Miao began to explain, but the girl had already covered her head to prevent her from continuing her evil deeds. So she changed her target, raising the razor again, but it was stopped mid-air by Xiping. Xiping grabbed Wan Miao's hand, and the old nun's face turned red, just like her apprentice, the young nun Miaoyuan. Hehe, how amusing!
Xi Ping said, "You old nun, didn't I tell you to spare her? Why did you shave my woman's head like that?"
Wan Miao retorted, "Huang Xi Ping, take your filthy hands off me! What business is it of yours if I, this nun, take on disciples? Besides, they are Lang Wuxin's women, when did it become your place to interfere?"
The women in the room all watched the stalemate between the two, not understanding why Xi Ping claimed the five women were his women.
The girl whose skin had been cut by the razor walked over and said, "Huang Xi Ping, you said we are your women?"
Xi Ping smiled and said, "I think I should!"
The girl then slapped his smiling face, silencing him completely.
"We've suffered enough already, and you still come here to make sarcastic remarks? I, Yi Min, was Lang Wuxin's person in life, and I will be Lang Wuxin's ghost in death, and even as a nun, I will still be Lang Wuxin's nun!" the girl grumbled after slapping Xi Ping.
hope Ping was slapped by Wan Miao for no reason, and it hurt even more than when Meng Xiang hit him. He let go of Wan Miao's hand and was about to retaliate when he saw her tears. He had to calm down and turned to Wan Miao, saying, "Go, go let them be nuns who are not interested in being saviors. I've been slapped and I'm not in the mood to be a savior anymore."
"Alas! Being a savior is difficult! No wonder so many want to be destroyers!"
Wan Miao asked, "Jialing, Yusha, Hongyan, Fuyan, are you also unintentionally wanton nuns?"
The four women kneeling on the ground nodded.
Wan Miao sighed, handed the razor to Miaoyuan, and said, "Bodhisattva! Forgive me for my momentary lapse in attention; I almost caused Buddha to be disgraced again." As she spoke, she glanced at Dugu Xue. It seemed that this "ex" who had disgraced the Bodhisattva must be Dugu Xue. She continued, "You are all unrelated to the Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva does not like men, but your hearts are all turned towards men. This nun dares not shave your heads. Get up!"
Xiping was stunned: How could this nun's understanding of the Bodhisattva be so advanced? It was quite comparable to the explanation given by the little nun Miaoyuan. No wonder she blushed every time her father was mentioned. Alas! A nun, truly a nun!
The four girls got up, and Wan Miao said again, "I can recommend a good place for you. Go find Mengxiang at Mingyue Peak! Mingyue Peak also accepts female disciples, and since the Bodhisattva is gone, they will welcome you."
Yimin said, "Thank you, Divine Nun."
Wan Miao said, "No need to thank me. You can go now. I need to burn incense and ask the Bodhisattva for forgiveness."
Yimin led the four girls out of the house. Xiping looked at Dugu Xue, who blinked, indicating that he should leave quickly. He then looked at Miaoyuan and smiled mischievously, making Miaoyuan blush slightly before stepping out of the house.
He saw the most petite and pretty girl among the five girls waiting for him outside the door. He said, "Aren't you going to find Mengxiang?"
She lowered her head and said, "My nose is very sensitive—"
"Ah?—" Xiping exclaimed in confusion.
"Just now, when I walked past you, I smelled a very familiar scent, but I know for sure that I haven't been close to you. How could I have a memory of your scent?" The girl was somewhat confused.
Xi Ping chuckled, "That's just your imagination. Hmm, what's your name?"
The girl looked up and said, "My name is Yu Sha."
Xi Ping said, "It's a lovely name, just like you."
Yu Sha said, "Thank you. You're a very handsome man too, as handsome as Lang Gongzi. You just said we're your women, is that true?"
Xi Ping's hand stroked her delicate black hair, and she didn't resist.
Xi Ping said, "If you're willing, then it's true."
A smile bloomed on Yu Sha's face, a faint one, but you could see her joy. She said, "I used to really like Lang Gongzi, but he didn't want us anymore. I don't know why, he only took us once and then abandoned us. What Yu Sha doesn't understand is that on the night he took us, he wouldn't let us light a lamp, even though he used to like it. Also, his scent was different from before. No matter how things change, a person's scent never changes. Yu Sha clearly remembered that night it was a strong smell of sweat mixed with..." "That indelible fragrance, the kind of masculine scent that women find pleasing. I've never smelled it on you before, only when I walked past you just now, but it lacked that strong smell of sweat and the natural scent of a woman. Perhaps few can smell your fragrance, but I can, and I've remembered it. Do you understand what I'm saying?"
Xi Ping was already sweating profusely. He knew the fragrance Yu Sha smelled came from the Earth Spring Milk, because he had once soaked in it and smelled that faint fragrance. He just hadn't expected that after absorbing the Earth Spring Milk, he would also absorb this characteristic.
Yu Sha smiled at him and said, "Few people can smell it accurately, only Yu Sha can. You smell of sweat again now. Actually, Yu Sha likes the smell of men's sweat on you too. Yu Sha is going over there; perhaps Yu Sha will confide in them. They are all Yu Sha's good sisters!"
She turned and skipped towards Meng Qing's room. In that room, there were too many things that made Xi Ping's heart race. He looked at her nimble figure and thought: Lang Wuxin, how did you end up with such a clever little woman?
Si Mo had also gone back to her room. He wondered which room was hers.
In the empty space of the ancient pavilion, only Xi Ping's tall figure remained. He sighed deeply, took long strides, and walked out of the courtyard.

Chapter Four: The Soft Sound of the Flute

The soft, lingering sound of the flute seemed to tell a very deep story—Xi Ping mistook this extremely melancholy flute sound for a man's whistling. When he returned to the mental hospital, he heard this whistling sound again. He knew that his little mute was playing the flute again.
Xi Ping appeared at the door, and the flute music immediately stopped. The women stared at him, and Wild Rose complained, "Xi Ping, when you heard Rouyun's flute playing, couldn't you have waited outside for a while? Now that you're here, how dare our little Rouyun continue playing?"
"You're all so engrossed when I sing," Xi Ping said, walking up to Shi Rouyun. She was sitting elegantly in a chair, gently holding the birthday gift her older brother had given her, her elfin eyes fixed on Xi Ping's approach.
Xi Ping asked, "Why did you stop playing?"
Shi Rouyun didn't speak, but simply stood up, holding her flute, seemingly preparing to leave. As she passed Xi Ping, he pulled her into his arms, saying, "Little mute, are you leaving?"
Shi Rouyun struggled slightly, whispering, "Let me go back. I've been waiting for you here."
Xi Ping chuckled, "You promised to wait for me, and now you're leaving as soon as I return?"
Shi Rouyun nodded.
Xi Ping asked, "Can't you stay?"
Still no answer. Shi Rouyun remained as reserved as ever.
Xi Ping glanced at the women in the room and suddenly said, "I want to take Rouyun to Longcheng for a stroll. We'll be back around dinner time. Do you all support me?"
Dugu Shi was already fast asleep. Wild Rose nodded in support, while Leng Jingying asked, puzzled, "Little Rouyun is your woman. Do you need their permission to take her anywhere?"
Shi Rouyun buried her face in Xi Ping's chest, lightly stamping her foot on the ground, and said, "Auntie, no, I don't."
Du Juan asked, "Brother, why did you rush out with our young master today?"
A hint of sadness flashed in Xi Ping's eyes, then he smiled and said, "Nothing much. He wanted to fight me, but we didn't. Then he asked me to go to a brothel with him. I knew Little Mute was waiting for me here, so I came back as soon as possible. Du Juan, I'll bring Shuixian back later, and you two sisters can be together again."
Du Juan exclaimed in surprise, "Brother, Sister Shuixian agreed?"
Xi Ping said, "I just want to ask you one more question: Does Shuixian love you as much as you do?"
"Yes, Sister Shuixian loves you as much as Juan'er does."
"That's fine." Xi Ping smiled, then said to You Zui, "Sister Zui, aren't you going to say anything?"
You Zui said, "As long as Rouyun doesn't object, you can do whatever you want to Rouyun."
Shi Rouyun, in Xi Ping's arms, suddenly shouted, "I don't want to go out with you, I want to go back to my room, let me go!"
"How can that be? I took a slap from Old Man Xu today for you, and my heart still hurts a little. Can't you comfort me?" He started acting like a rogue, picking up Shi Rouyun and walking out.
Shi Rouyun struggled and said, "Sister-in-law, save Rouyun, he's Rouyun's enemy, Rouyun doesn't want to go out with him."
Xi Ping laughed, "She's short of people to save, how can she save you? Ah! Little mute, haven't I told you many times that I didn't kill your brother? You're always so stubborn! We'll go out and buy a dagger so you can stab my enemy again to vent your anger."
Shi Rouyun honestly said, "I have no money."
By this time, the two had walked quite a distance from the room. Xi Ping simply carried Shi Rouyun in his arms, looking down at her face as they walked, and laughed, "I'll lend it to you—but remember to return it!"
As Xi Ping passed through the hall, he saw many people. He greeted them and then saw the beautiful young woman holding a baby next to Zhao Zihao glaring at him. He was startled: Hua Xiaoqian?!
He quickly leaned down and kissed Shi Rouyun's lips, and they walked out of the hall, out of the mental hospital.
On the street, Xi Ping still carried Shi Rouyun, seemingly oblivious to the thousands of eyes staring at them, simply teasing her.
"Little mute, tell me, why do people on the street always stare at us? Is it because I have big flowers growing on my head, huh?" Perhaps only Xi Ping could say something like that; it seemed like a genius's statement.
Shi Rouyun thought: This man's skin is unbelievably thick. Even the most shameless person probably couldn't ask such a stupid question, yet he did, and he seemed quite serious about it. She felt her face burning; it must have been burning red. She couldn't see her own face, only Huang Xiping's idiotic smile. This man was carrying her across the street, kissing her face, her lips, her eyes, attracting countless strange, unfamiliar eyes. It was these eyes that made her want to disappear into the darkest corner of the world, rendering all those eyes useless, so they wouldn't see her being treated like this by her enemy.
She had never imagined that one day she would willingly let Xiping carry her down the street. This man who had brought people to her house and driven her elder brother to his death—she had hated him to the core. Now—she still hated him, but there seemed to be a deeper element within that hatred, something inexplicable in her pure mind, yet it constantly entangled her innocent heart.
It wasn't just hatred! She knew in her heart that she had feelings for this man deeper than hatred. But should she possess these feelings? If her elder brother knew, would he forgive her? She couldn't understand her brother's thinking. Why hand his sister over to the enemy? Now her brother was dead, while his enemy was alive and well, and she, Shi Rouyun, was also alive and well. This enemy had become her true foe. But now, what was happening? She was letting this enemy carry her through the streets? Perhaps! She lacked the ability to take revenge, but she shouldn't let her enemy carry her. Yet, how could she resist? She was too weak!
Besides, this enemy had saved her today—in the instant Xu Piaoran's gleaming silver palm strike came down on her, she thought she was going to find her brother and parents. Yes, she closed her eyes, awaiting death, but death didn't come. Instead, it was her mortal enemy who came, taking the fatal blow for her. This blow not only struck Xiping's chest, shattering his clothes and causing him to cough up blood, but it also struck her heart, turning the blood of hatred within her into tears. At that moment, she felt the same piercing pain as when her elder brother committed suicide with a sword, and her hand involuntarily wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Yes, she had said and often thought about killing this man, but why did she feel heartache when he was injured by someone else?
She should find a reason, otherwise her elder brother would blame her—let's just think of it this way: if this bad guy is killed by someone else, how can she avenge him? That's why she didn't want him to be killed by someone else, even if he was just injured. Yes, that's it.
Shi Rouyun thought to herself. In her innocent soul, there had been a sudden and immense hatred, but time always washes away some things and paints them with other colors. In her young heart, hatred had persisted for too long and needed another emotion to replace it.
"Why aren't you answering me? Why are you staring at me in a daze?" Xi Ping found it strange that she looked so thoughtful, sometimes resentful and sometimes worried.
Shi Rouyun's thoughts were interrupted by Xiping, so she said softly, "Can you put me down?"
Xiping said, "Why? Isn't it good for me to carry you? Look, wherever you want to go, I'll carry you there, so you don't get tired. Walking is tiring for you."
"But we're on the street, and lots of people are watching!"
Xiping said, "What's it to me! Let them look, it's none of my business."
"You—" Shi Rouyun wanted to lash out, but didn't know how.
Seeing that she was really a little angry, Xiping put her down and let her stand, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with me? Didn't I put you down? Look, little mute, there's a knife seller over there, I'll go buy you one."
After saying that, he walked towards the knife seller. Shi Rouyun wanted to call him back, but she couldn't say anything. She could only watch him walk up to the knife seller, half-squat down, and choose the knife he wanted.
"Little sister, why aren't you with your lover? Why are you standing alone on the street?"
A voice sounded from behind Shi Rouyun, both strange and familiar. Her heart skipped a beat. Turning around, she saw a young woman of about twenty-four or twenty-five. The woman's face seemed familiar, yet she was completely unfamiliar with this woman. Looking at this woman, who was a head taller than her, she asked in confusion, "Sister, have we met before?"
The woman smiled and said, "We haven't met before, but we have now."
Shi Rouyun looked up at the woman's heavily made-up face, whose features appeared masculine and clear. She said, "But I feel like you look so familiar! Sister, you look so much like—"
The woman was startled and interrupted her, saying, "Well, that means we're destined to meet. How about I take you as my sister? Little sister, what's your name?"
Shi Rouyun said, "Sister, my name is Shi Rouyun."
"Oh! What a lovely name, just like you!"
Shi Rouyun smiled sweetly and said, "But I haven't told Rouyun your name yet!"
The girl pondered for a moment and said, "My name is Yunxue, you can call me Sister Yunxue from now on. By the way, why aren't you with him?"
Yunxue pointed to Xiping's back, "Is he your lover?"
"No!" Shi Rouyun quickly denied, "He's my enemy."
The girl wasn't surprised, but instead laughed, "Oh! Is that so? Then why do you let him carry you all over the street?"
Shi Rouyun didn't know how to answer, she could only blush and remain silent.
The young woman stroked her hair and sighed, "Rouyun, why did he buy you a knife?"
Shi Rouyun said, "Rouyun used to stab him with a dagger, but she could never stab him properly, and he would always take the knife away and throw it away. I would go and retrieve it, but one time I actually stabbed him in the chest, and that dagger never returned to Rouyun's hands. He said he would buy another one for Rouyun, that he thought Rouyun's ideal in life was revenge—" As she spoke, tears streamed down her face. "How could he know that Rouyun really didn't want to stab him, but he killed Rouyun's dearest brother." Yunxue
took out a handkerchief and wiped away her tears, softly saying, "Rouyun, don't cry. Take good care of yourself from now on, and remember not to leave him—hmm, his name is Huang Xiping, right? Sister knows he's a strong man, capable of protecting you in place of your brother. He's coming, sister is leaving."
Yunxue had just taken a step when Shi Rouyun looked at her back and suddenly asked, "Sister, where are you going?"
“Earth Alliance. Come over sometime, talk to your sister and cheer her up.”
Shi Rouyun didn’t answer. Xi Ping had already returned to her side and said, “Rouyun, do you know that woman from earlier?”
“No.”
Xi Ping said, “If you don’t know her, why did you talk to her?”
Shi Rouyun pouted and said, “How can I know her if I don’t talk?”
Xi Ping rolled his eyes and said, “Little mute, you’d better not talk. You’re infuriating when you talk. You should just stay mute, that’s cuter. Here, take this knife. I chose the best one, much better than your old ones.”
Shi Rouyun remained silent, neither taking the dagger from Xiping's hand. She turned her back, seemingly quite angry.
Xiping said, "Oh! Little mute, how could you do this? There are people coming and going on the street. If others see this, they'll think I, Huang Xiping, don't know how to charm a girl!"
As the sole disciple of a legendary Casanova, how could he allow a woman to "betray" him in the street? So he immediately turned Shi Rouyun around and was about to kiss her angry little face when Shi Rouyun blocked his mouth with her hand, protesting, "No!" "
Huang Xiping, the woman in your arms is quite cute, but please control yourself and don't act recklessly in the street. Can't you maintain some basic manners for us men?"
Xiping turned his head and saw that it was Lang Wuxin—saying this nonsense!
"Lang Wuxin, what's the matter now?"
Lang Wuxin replied, "Nothing, just walking around the street and seeing you behaving inappropriately, so I'm offering a gentle reminder. Hey, young lady, I've never seen you before. You're so cute, may I ask your name?"
Shi Rouyun blushed and stared at Lang Wuxin for a while, then suddenly buried her face in Xi Ping's chest, seemingly unaccustomed to the handsome man's extremely courteous greeting.
Lang Wuxin walked over and said, "Huang Xi Ping, do you want me to tell you another huge secret?"
Xi Ping said helplessly, "Go ahead!" This Lang Wuxin seemed to have a bit of a problem; every time he spoke to him, he couldn't help but mention the word "secret," leaving him both amused and exasperated.
Lang Wuxin chuckled, "Your beautiful Luo has arrived in Dragon City."
"Huh?"
"No need for such a big reaction," Lang Wuxin continued, "There's a huge secret involved, do you want to hear it?"
Xi Ping roared, "Lang Wuxin, stop with the secrets! You're not annoyed, but I am!"
"You're annoyed? Then I'm leaving." He turned and left, saying as he went, "I just ran into beautiful Luo. She had a very handsome young man with her. I reckon that young man is beautiful Luo's new lover. Huang Xi Ping, you've been dumped by a woman again. Haha, look at me, Lang Wuxin, I'm the one who dumps women, I've never been dumped by a woman before!"
With that, he had already walked away, leaving Xi Ping staring blankly at his back, speechless.
"He's already gone, how much longer are you going to watch?" Shi Rouyun also had her moments of impatience.
Xi Ping turned and looked down at Shi Rouyun, handing her the dagger. Then, pointing to his chest, he said, "Try stabbing me here and see if it hurts. So it was true, Shui Jieqiu was like that, Luo Meimei was like that, and who knows who else will be like that in the future? Right, little mute, will you be like them too?"
Shi Rouyun asked, confused, "Like what?"
Xi Ping said, "You mean going to find other men, will you...?"
Shi Rouyun said, "I don't know, but you are my enemy. I won't be with you like they were. I don't want to be your wife because my surname is Shi, and I know that. I'm not as clueless as they think."
Xi Ping said, "If you can never get your revenge, will you stay by my side forever, waiting for an opportunity to take it?"
"Unless my brother is resurrected, I won't leave, but my brother won't be resurrected."
Xi Ping smiled and said, "I think you're not just after revenge. Little mute, come on, let's go to the Earth Alliance."
Shi Rouyun said, "You're going to get the Water Lily, what am I going to do with you?"
"You don't need to do anything, just watch!"

In Chapter Five, Tianwu and Dimo

entered the Earth Alliance. Xiping went directly to Shui Jieqiu's boudoir, but didn't find Shui Jieqiu and Shuixian there. He asked a servant, who said they were probably with the young master. Xiping then took Shi Rouyun and headed straight for Luo Tian's villa.
It was a very large courtyard, and in the open space, there was even a sizable martial arts training ground. Various weapons were displayed on the weapon racks in the ground. Xiping couldn't name many of these weapons; he felt they were superfluous.
This villa had a very imposing name, "Heaven's Martial Arts," as if to remind everyone that the owner living here was a martial arts god descended from heaven, meaning that Luo Tian was the number one fighting genius in the world. This greatly displeased the fighting genius from Huanshan Village.
When he arrived at the gate of Tianzhiwu, he looked up and saw the three large, elegant characters above it. He then turned back and ran out, leaving Shi Rouyun standing there, confused. Just then, Shui Tianchang and his wife came out of Luo Tian's room and saw her.
Luo Jia's expression changed, and he rushed out to her, saying, "Little girl, what's your name?"
Shi Rouyun looked at the beautiful woman and said, "Auntie, my name is Shi Rouyun."
Luo Jia said, "Your surname is Shi? Is Ye Yuanchun your wet nurse?"
Shi Rouyun stared at Luo Jia in disbelief and nodded, "Yes, my mother's name is Ye Yuanchun. Auntie, how do you know? I've never seen you before!"
Luo Jia smiled and said, "I've known your wet nurse for a long time. I met her when I was twelve. She was a great beauty back then! You look a lot like her. How old are you?"
Shi Rouyun said, "Seventeen!"
Luo Jia said, "When I first met her, she was two years older than you, and you were two years older than my Jieqiu. Rouyun, did you come alone?"
Shi Rouyun said, "I came with my enemy. He went out."
The Shui Tianchang couple were stunned: Why was this girl with their enemy?
Just as the couple was wondering, something even stranger happened.
Xi Ping suddenly appeared with a ladder, carrying it in one hand and a small bag in the other. He ran to the door, shouting, "Make way, make way, I'm getting started!"
The three moved aside, and he propped the ladder against the door. Then he took two things out of the bag: a large calligraphy brush and a large bottle of ink.
He climbed the ladder, and to the astonishment of the three, he opened the bottle, inserted the brush into the ink, and then, holding the ink-soaked brush, scribbled haphazardly on the three large characters "Tian Zhi Wu" until they were completely obscured, just a black blot. He then chuckled to himself, holding the brush on the ladder, and pondered, "What else should I write?"
Shi Rouyun asked, "What are you doing?"
Shui Tianchang shook his head repeatedly, while Luo Jia's eyes widened in disbelief.
Xi Ping asked, "Little mute, what should I write?"
"I don't know."
"Hmm, okay, just write 'I don't know who did it.'" Inspired by Shi Rouyun, Xi Ping displayed his talent with remarkable skill, writing "I don't know who did it" in a very professional manner on the blank space above the ink. Not content with that, he added two extra-large onomatopoeic characters, "Haha."
He laughed heartily at his genius, but alas—his laughter was cut short by a "bang," and Xi Ping's massive body fell from the height, then was crushed by the ladder that followed it. The bottle of ink spilled all over his face, blackening it completely.
"Huang Xi Ping, you bastard, are you crazy?" Luo Tian roared at the genius lying on the ground, unable to open his eyes.
Shi Rouyun rushed to Xiping's side and asked, "Did you hurt yourself?"
Xiping wiped his eyes with his sleeve, opened them slightly, and saw the furious Luo Tian and the others. He asked, "Where is the water?"
Shui Xian replied, "There is inside."
Xi Ping scrambled to his feet and rushed inside. He was covered in ink, and everyone had to make way for him. It took him a while to emerge; the ink on his face was gone, but his hair was wet and disheveled, though his clothes were still stained with ink. Before he even reached the door, he shouted, "Who kicked me just now?"
Luo Tian retorted angrily, "Kicking you once was already letting you off easy! You madman, coming here to cause trouble!"
"Why do my eyes hurt a little?" Xi Ping rubbed his ink-soaked eyes again, walked up to Luo Tian, and said defiantly, "How did I cause trouble?"
Luo Tian grabbed his shoulder, pulled him out the door, pointed at the door, and snarled, "You dare deny it?"
Xi Ping grinned foolishly when he saw it, saying, "Hey, I said, it clearly says 'Don't know who did it, haha, haha!' How can you frame me?"
Everyone looked at this filthy man, never expecting to hear words more absurd and filthy than ink itself.
Shui Tianchang thought to himself: Is this the man who tried to steal his daughter? Even if he's handsome, I can't let Jieqiu be with him.
Luo Jia sighed inwardly: This man looks a lot like that person on the surface, but they're completely different inside. It's a disgrace to have associated him with that person.
The six women of Yuanzhen were also here. They weren't surprised that Xiping could do such a thing. Shui Jieqiu and Shuixian also acted calmly. Luo Huo didn't react much either. Only Luo Tian and the other four brothers of the Earth Alliance were both annoyed and furious about this.
Luo Tian frowned deeply as he looked at the nine messy characters. His original three elegant, gilded characters were now covered in black ink, replaced by these nine illegible, blackened characters. How could he dare to bring martial arts people here in the future?
This man, far from being unaware of his mistake, was actually quite smug, as if he were some kind of calligraphy master. He was grinning foolishly at the few characters he had written, muttering to himself, "Hehe, really good!"—in reality, the genius was thinking smugly: "It seems that besides the boxing champion and the singing god, I should also be a calligraphy master. Even that guy surnamed 'Wang' isn't as good as me, the guy surnamed 'Huang.'
" Luo Tu was the first to stand up and roar, "Huang Xiping, don't be so arrogant. This time, no one will come to your rescue." He always remembered how, whenever he was about to make a move, a large group of people would stand up and block him. How much he resented that!
Upon hearing this, Xi Ping snapped out of his reverie and said, "Luo Tu, you country bumpkin, do you want to fight?" He immediately took a step back, assumed a wide stance—looking like he was squatting in an outhouse—lowered his waist, rolled up his sleeves, and then stretched out his left hand, hooking his index finger at Luo Tu, shouting, "Come on, let's have a fight! We were supposed to fight today, but we ended up singing, so it's good to make up for it now."
Everyone looked on: What kind of move is this? It looks like something a country bumpkin would make up for.
Shui Tianchang shook his head and sighed inwardly: Alas! I can't bear to watch! Perhaps this is the trendy martial arts of modern young people. It seems I'm really old and can't keep up with the times.
Luo Jia whispered in Shui Jieqiu's ear, "Grandma said he's a martial arts master?"
Shui Jieqiu pouted and said, "Mother, I never said that. I only said he's a barbarian."
Many people couldn't help but laugh inwardly, but Yuan Zhen and the six women, along with Luo Huo, knew Xi Ping's background. Yuan Zhen and Luo Huo were both defeated by Xi Ping and understood that although the man's stance was laughable, it wouldn't be so funny if they really fought.
Luo Shui said, "Third brother, you were defeated by him?"
Luo Huo nodded helplessly and said, "Big brother, although I don't want to, that's the truth."
Luo Shui sighed, "It seems you're very lazy in your training. Look at him. Even someone who has only studied martial arts for a day or two wouldn't strike such a pose. It's like children playing a fighting game. It looks funny, but for a grown man to do it is disgusting."
Xi Ping was furious and pointed at Luo Shui, saying, "Boy, what's your name? How dare you talk about me in front of me?" "Fighting is disgusting? I'm at my most imposing when I fight! You fucking refuse to clap and say 'good,' fine, but you're spouting nonsense too? Come here, join this country bumpkin, and I'll beat you all to the ground. Then you'll know what disgusting really means."
Luo Shui said, "I won't lower myself because of you, you coward!"
Luo Tu, who was originally furious, actually laughed after Xi Ping's words, saying, "Master, you can keep the title of 'country bumpkin' for yourself! I think you must have just come from the deep mountains, you mountain bumpkin, you country bumpkin, hahaha!"
"I just came out of the mountains, so what?"
The towering, iron-tower-like Luo Jin finally stopped laughing and said, "Nothing, you'd better stand still! You've made me laugh so hard. If you want to fight, go ahead! Hit me wherever you want, I won't fight back."
Xi Ping's eyes darted around Luo Jin. This Luo Jin was actually bald, his shiny head shimmering with a faint golden luster. He was almost as tall and strong as a cowherd, with a bronze-yellow complexion and exceptionally large ears, making him look like a golden Buddha.
Seeing that Luo Tu didn't want to fight him anymore, Xi Ping felt quite bored, so he stood up straight and said, "Are you the Buddha? Heh, you're really kind-hearted, saying you'd let me hit you wherever I want. Really, I can hit you anywhere?"
Luo Jin tilted his head back and said, "Of course!"
Many people knew that Luo Jin practiced an indestructible body, while the man in front of him looked like a good-for-nothing rogue. Even if he were to fight, he wouldn't be able to harm Luo Jin in the slightest. However, Luo Huo said, "Fifth Brother, don't do this."
Xi Ping had already walked up to Luo Jin, who was a head taller than him. He raised his right hand, his index and middle fingers spread apart, and thrust them towards Luo Jin's upturned eyes.
Upon seeing this, Luo Jin abruptly retreated, staring intently at Xi Ping, and said, "You want to gouge my eyes?"
Xi Ping laughed, "You're really untrustworthy! You said I could hit you anywhere, and now you're backing down just because I'm pointing two fingers at your eyes? You're utterly shameless. Come on, to prove you're a good person, and to prove you're a man of your word, let me gouge your eyes with my two fingers. I won't hit anywhere else, just your eyes, how about that?"
"Fuck your mother!" Luo Jin roared furiously, pointing at Xi Ping, "You brat, why do you have to gouge my eyes? My kung fu doesn't extend to the eyes, how can I let you gouge them randomly? Damn it, hit somewhere else!" Xi Ping said,
"You mean I can't gouge my eyes?"
Luo Jin said, "Anywhere else is fine, except for the eyes."
Xi Ping asked suspiciously, "This time you're keeping your word, won't you dodge?"
Indeed, if the other person dodges, how can Huang Xi Ping possibly hit him?
“I won’t dodge.” Luo Jin looked up at the sky again, waiting for Xi Ping to hit him.
Xi Ping chuckled and said, “This time I’ll grab your crotch—”
“No way!” Luo Jin reflexively bent down, covering his crotch with both hands, looking even more ridiculous than Xi Ping’s previous country bumpkin pose.
“Then I’ll gouge your eyes out—”
Luo Jin hurriedly covered his eyes again.
Xi Ping said again, “I’ll grab your balls—”
Luo Jin bent down again, covering his crotch. After several repetitions, Luo Jin became furious and roared, “Kid, I’m done playing! If you dare to stick out a finger or your dog paw again, I’ll break you!” His body stiffened, his aura surged, and the muscles in his face began to rigidify.
Xi Ping laughed loudly, “You fucking backed down so quickly! You said you’d let me hit you, but I haven’t even touched you and you’re already scared out of your wits, haha! Hey, what are you laughing at?”
Yes! He, Huang Xi Ping, had won, so laughing was his right. Why were they, Luo Jin, laughing? Besides, it seems like the Earth Alliance lost, yet they're still laughing so happily? What a bunch of idiots!
Luo Jia whispered, "Jieqiu, he's always like this—isn't that abnormal?"
Shui Jieqiu said, "This is the most normal thing for him, Mother."
Shui Tianchang sighed, "The four great martial arts families have no hope."
Luo Tian said, "Let's go! Luo Mu, have someone remove the words from above. This matter is yours to handle."
With that, he took Shui Jieqiu's arm, and as they walked to Yuan Zhen's side, he also put his other arm around Yuan Zhen's waist. The Shui Tianchang couple actually watched this calmly, seemingly approving of their son-in-law seducing a woman other than their daughter.
Xi Ping was furious, but helpless. Both women seemed to be willingly following Luo Tian. Alas! So Yuan Zhen said she found a better man—it was Luo Tian?!
He suddenly lunged forward, but the five disciples of the Earth Alliance blocked his way. He roared, "Get out of the way! I want my woman back!"
Luo Tian turned around, and Shui Jieqiu and Yuan Zhen followed suit, both women saying in unison, "Huang Xiping, who's your woman?"
"Definitely not you ladies!" Xiping declared furiously.
He picked up a ladder from the ground and rammed it into Luo Tu, who was blocking his way. Luo Tu reacted quickly, grabbing the two supports at one end of the ladder with both hands. Just as he was about to use force to knock Xiping away, Xiping forcefully turned the ladder upside down with a speed and strength that Luo Tu could not have anticipated.
As he leaped down the ladder, to everyone's astonishment, Xi Ping had already reached Shui Xian, taking her hand and saying, "Come with me!"
Shui Xian stammered, "I...I—"
Shi Rouyun approached and said, "Shui Xian, he came to the Earth Alliance specifically for you, Madam."
Shui Xian looked up at Xi Ping's cold face, then suddenly lowered her head and said, "Shui Xian will go with you."
Xi Ping's expression softened, and he said, "Rouyun, let's go back! Does Madam want to see me fight?"
Shi Rouyun said, "No."
"Let's go back and sing! I'll sing while holding you all."
He took Shi Rouyun's hand with his other hand and was about to leave when Luo Jia said from behind, "Rouyun, come visit your auntie sometime."
Shi Rouyun turned around and said with a sweet smile, "Okay, Auntie, actually I don't remember my mother very well. I hope you can tell me about her! Goodbye, Auntie. I don't want to see him fighting. He was very scary back then, really, I'm not lying to you."
Luo Jia said, "Rouyun, is he your enemy?"
"Yes, he killed Rouyun's older brother, but before he died, he entrusted Rouyun to him, so Rouyun followed him. Actually, Rouyun has always been thinking about revenge."
Xi Ping suddenly said, "Little mute, if you talk nonsense to anyone again, I'll kiss your lips."
Shi Rouyun immediately shut up and turned back to smile at Xi Ping.
Apart from Xi Ping and Shui Xian, no one else saw this expression on her face, and Luo Jia certainly didn't either. She just couldn't understand: Did Luo Jia become her lover?
She then thought of Ye Yuanchun, thinking: "Sister Ye, this daughter of mine looks just like me, as beautiful and pure as I am."

Chapter Six: Power Over the Land.

Luo Tian and the others watched Xi Ping and his companions leave, unable to comprehend what kind of monster this person was. His actions were utterly chaotic, yet he possessed an unparalleled domineering arrogance. Even the domineering aura of a prodigy like Luo Tian paled in comparison to his sudden burst of savage wildness.
Luo Tu fell into deep thought. He had just been lifted into the air by Xi Ping using a ladder, something he hadn't anticipated. With his skills, how could he possibly be lifted up like a flag by this seemingly country bumpkin, Huang Xi Ping? Only Luo Huo understood somewhat, because he had once been defeated by Xi Ping in a muddled way. He never considered Xi Ping a weakling. No matter how ridiculous Xi Ping's behavior was, he didn't find it laughable. At times, when Xi Ping laughed, he even felt fear.
Luo Tian straightened his tall frame, his handsome face turning to Luo Tu, and asked, "What did you feel just now?"
Luo Tu replied, "When I grabbed the ladder, I intended to use my strength to send him flying, but before I could gather enough energy, I felt myself being lifted into the air. Young Master, his movements were incredibly fast, and to lift me and the ladder upright like that required considerable strength, proving his speed and power."
Luo Huo sighed, "I once told you not to underestimate him, but you never believed me. He's a rogue, shameless, and extremely lecherous, but his true strength is far more terrifying than any of that." Yuan Zhen
also said, "He once charged through an army of tens of thousands with a several-hundred-pound iron rod. I dare not speak of anything else, but his strength is indeed astonishing." She recalled how no matter how hard she struggled when Xi Ping held her, it was futile. Her strength was indeed remarkable, yet she was powerless against Xi Ping—these were things she understood in her heart but did not say aloud.
Shui Tianchang said, "I just don't understand why Luo Jia comes from one
of the four great martial arts families." Shui Jieqiu said, "Father, what's so strange about that? He's the son-in-law of one of the four great martial arts families, and the current leader, Huang Dahai, is his younger brother. Of course, a younger brother listens to his elder brother. Father, he relies on connections, not strength. I could easily slap him a few times; he wouldn't even be able to dodge. Don't think of him as some kind of god. He's just a lecherous wolf. That's what I hate about him, and also his extreme barbarity. His strength comes from his barbarity."
Luo Jia said, "Stop arguing. A man who can defeat the Heartless Reincarnation Path is definitely not incompetent. " "You all think Shi Zhusheng is nothing special, but actually, having practiced the Heartless Reincarnation Path, none of us here, except for Tianchang and Tian'er, can match him. Yet, Shi Zhusheng was defeated by Huang Xiping's blade, showing that he is not as simple as he appears."
Shui Tianchang said, "Of the two great techniques of the Hell Gate, apart from Ksitigarbha Qi, which was mastered by Ksitigarbha as one of the ten masters, no one before Shi Zhusheng had mastered both. But as far as I know, the Heartless Reincarnation Path is even more domineering and cruel than Ksitigarbha Qi. If Ksitigarbha had mastered the Heartless Reincarnation Path, perhaps he wouldn't have been defeated by Blood Fiend True Monarch's claws."
Upon hearing the name Blood Fiend True Monarch, Luo Tian's eyes flashed with cold light.
Shui Tianchang knew that Luo Tian was thinking of the death of Earth Martial Venerable Luo Shan—an unresolved hatred. Even though Blood Fiend True Monarch was dead, the Luo family still remembered this humiliation.
Luo Jia said, "Tian'er, your father wants you to come over. It might be something urgent. Don't linger here, go quickly!"
Luo Tian replied, "Yes, Aunt."
Luo Tian and the others entered Luo Xiong's bedroom. Besides Luo Xiong, there were many other people in the room. One of them was Yun Xue, the girl Shi Rouyun had met on the street. Another particularly striking young man was about thirty years old, not very tall, but well-proportioned with a broad forehead. He exuded a faint kingly aura. To his left was none other than Luo Meimei, the mistress and maid?! Standing to his right was a young man around twenty years old, about his height, slightly thin, with an ordinary face, but large, bright eyes that immediately gave the impression of a very intelligent person.
Behind this young man were Luo Nian and his wife, along with eight other very ordinary-looking young men, but these young men always gave off a strange feeling.
After Luo Tian and the others entered, both sides sized each other up.
Luo Xiong said, "Tian'er, you've arrived! Quickly greet this young master!" He pointed to the leading youth and continued, "He is the beloved son of my father's old friend—Quan Qingguo."
Luo Tian looked at Quan Qingguo. He didn't know his family had such a long-standing friendship, but since Luo Xiong had said so, and he was a tactful person, he smiled and clasped his hands in greeting, "Young brother greets Brother Quan."
Quan Qingguo bowed slightly and laughed, "You are indeed as the old man said—haha, Uncle Luo, your son is truly a hero."
Luo Tian felt a surge of pride, and his fondness for Quan Qingguo increased even more. Luo Xiong said, "Not at all, not at all, you flatter me."
Luo Tian asked, "May I ask where you come from, brother?"
Quan Qingguo paused, then replied, "The City of Mist."
Luo Tian smiled, "So you're from the capital. Which sect do you belong to, brother?"
Quan Qingguo laughed, "Me? I have no sect. I'm just a merchant who learned a few moves from the martial arts masters in my family since childhood."
Judging from his demeanor, Luo Tian knew he was more than just a few moves, and besides, anyone with eyes could see that almost everyone around him was a master.
Luo Tian said, "Tian'er, your brother Quan is indeed just a wealthy merchant. By the way, I told you to come earlier. Why did it take you so long?"
Luo Tian said angrily, "I bumped into a madman, which delayed me a bit."
Luo Xiong asked, "Who?"
Luo Tian said, "Huang Xiping—"
He then recounted his encounter with Xiping, and everyone's expression changed.
When Luo Tian mentioned Xi Ping, Yun Xue's eyes flickered, Luo Meimei's eyes were filled with surprise and then dimmed, while Liang Liqiong looked furious.
Quan Qingguo said, "Oh! Huang Xi Ping is really such a person?" He seemed to have heard of Xi Ping as well, and seemed quite interested.
Luo Tian said, "Brother Quan, you'll meet him soon. This notorious rogue in the martial arts world is capable of almost anything. I don't know how he became the leader of the Four Great Martial Arts Families. Before him, the Four Great Martial Arts Families were all very upright, but under his rule, they all went mad along with him."
Quan Qingguo said, "Is that so? I don't know much about the martial arts world, I only know that he's very lecherous and has practically monopolized all the beauties of the martial arts world. I'm also someone who has a particular fondness for beauty and sex, so I've paid special attention to him and heard a bit about him."
Luo Tian and the others looked at Luo Meimei beside him and believed what he said. Of all the women in the room, except for Shui Jieqiu, the other women were inferior to Luo Meimei. Even Yuan Zhen, in terms of beauty alone, was still not as good as Luo Meimei. However, she had something that other beauties didn't have—a unique and athletic figure, which was an absolute advantage of the Wild Horse Clan women.
Quan Qingguo also looked at Yuan Zhen and the other six women and Shui Jieqiu, his eyes shining with an indelible light.
Luo Xiong suddenly asked, "Tian'er, are your aunt and uncle Luo Tian coming?"
Luo Tian replied, "They said Father might have important matters to discuss, so they won't be coming. Father, you should know that Uncle rarely interferes in martial arts affairs, and neither does Aunt."
Luo Xiong said, "Then let them be." He turned to Quan Qingguo and said, "Nephew, I've kept you standing here with me for so long. Let's move to the large room next door. That's where I entertain some guests. There are a few chairs there, and the servants should have prepared them as well." The large room he mentioned was actually a special reception room he used to meet important dignitaries. Quan Qingguo
laughed, "You old man can stand all that, why should I, a young man, be delicate?"
Luo Xiong smiled and led everyone out of his bedroom and into the adjacent large room on the right.
The room was simply furnished, giving it a spacious feel. Entering directly from the doorway, there were two rows of chairs, with long tables placed in front of them. What puzzled Luo Tian and the others was that at the far end, where there had originally been only a tiger-skin armchair, two tall chairs side-by-side had been placed. The original, imposing armchair was nowhere to be seen.
Luo Xiong led Quan Qingguo, smiling, "Nephew, let's sit upstairs."
Quan Qingguo surprisingly didn't refuse to sit alongside his elder, laughing heartily, "Uncle Luo, you've made such a thoughtful arrangement."
Luo Xiong quickly replied, "Not at all, I was afraid of neglecting you. I hope you won't find my chair too shabby."
Quan Qingguo smiled without answering. He walked to the chair on the left, turned, and sat down. Only then did Luo Xiong slowly sit down. As the two were seated, the others also took their seats in the two rows of chairs.
Quan Qingguo said, "Uncle Luo, you should introduce your disciples to me."
Luo Xiong smiled and pointed out Luo Tian and the others to Quan Qingguo one by one. Finally, Quan Qingguo pointed to the young man sitting in the first seat on the left—the same young man who had just stood to his right—and said, "This is my younger brother, Quan Heng—" He then introduced Luo Nian and his wife as his stewards, followed by Luo Meimei and her maid, whose identities were naturally those of his wives and concubines, while the eight young men were his bodyguards.
However, a problem arose: Luo Xiong didn't introduce Yun Xue at all. What was going on?
He said, "Nephew Quan, is it inconvenient to introduce another expert?"
Quan Qingguo was taken aback and asked, "Uncle Luo, which expert?"
Luo Xiong pointed at Yun Xue and then smiled, "This beautiful young lady, nephew, I don't think I mentioned her?"
Quan Qingguo said, "Uncle Luo, you jest. Isn't she one of yours?"
Luo Xiong was dumbfounded. After a while, he said to Yun Xue, "Miss, may I ask who this expert is?"
It turned out that Yun Xue had come with Quan Qingguo and the others. Luo Xiong initially thought Luo Xiong was Quan Qingguo's man, while Quan Qingguo thought Yun Xue was Luo Xiong's family member, hence this confused situation.
Yun Xue smiled and said, "Alliance Leader Luo, I am not an expert, just a humble woman. I have heard that Young Alliance Leader Luo is a very capable hero, and I would like to come and see for myself. Is that alright?" She didn't forget to give Luo Tian a meaningful wink.
Oh dear, so she's a lovesick fool!
Everyone finally realized that this woman had come looking for a man, and the man she was looking for was our Young Alliance Leader Luo.
Luo Xiong laughed, "Of course! It's my son's good fortune to have won the favor of a heroine like you."
Luo Tian also said, "Since you've come to see me, may I ask your name?"
"My name is Yun Xue."
Quan Qingguo praised, "What a lovely name!"
Yun Xue even gave Quan Qingguo a charming smile—truly a captivating woman!
Shui Jieqiu whispered in Luo Tian's ear, "Cousin, you're so charming that women have come to see you."
Luo Tian also whispered, "Jieqiu, it's the same for you. Quan Qingguo's eyes light up the moment he sees you."
Shui Jieqiu retorted, "Who said that? When he saw Sister Yuanzhen, wasn't he just as lustful?"
Quan Heng glanced at the two of them but remained silent.
Quan Qingguo said, "Uncle Luo, your daughter-in-law can simply be called the most beautiful woman in the world."
Luo Xiong laughed, "The woman beside my nephew is the most beautiful woman in the world."
"Likewise!" Quan Qingguo was clearly very happy—who wouldn't feel happy when someone praised their woman's beauty? He continued, "Uncle Luo, these six girls are not only beautiful, but also exceptionally beautiful, truly unlike anything I've ever seen. They must not be from the Central Plains?"
Luo Xiong replied, "Nephew, you have excellent taste. They come from the Wild Horse Tribe beyond the Great Wall."
Quan Qingguo nodded and said, "Hmm, I've heard of them, but unfortunately I've never been there. It seems I'll have to find an opportunity to travel beyond the Great Wall. Uncle Luo, are they married?"
Luo Xiong smiled and said, "Nephew, you'll have to ask them. I can't say too much."
Quan Qingguo said, "Indeed, I'll find an opportunity to have a good chat with them. I wonder if you would give me the chance?" As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Yuan Zhen.
Yuan Zhen didn't seem to like him, and said indifferently, "Opportunities are something you have to seize yourself."
Quan Qingguo didn't take it to heart and still smiled, "You're right, Miss. I think I can seize every opportunity."
Yuan Zhen suddenly stood up and said, "Alliance Leader, I want to go for a walk in the streets. I really don't like being here; it's quite boring."
Luo Xiong glanced at Quan Qingguo, and seeing no displeasure on her face, turned and said, "Since that's the case, I won't insist you stay."
Yuan Zhen walked out, naturally followed by the five golden flowers.
Quan Qingguo looked at Yuan Zhen's retreating figure and said, "This girl is not only exceptionally beautiful, but also very individualistic."
Luo Xiong echoed, "Indeed, as my nephew said."
Quan Qingguo looked at everyone and said, "Uncle Luo, we've come from afar and are feeling a bit tired. Could you make some arrangements for us?"
Luo Xiong hurriedly replied, "I'm truly sorry for the inconvenience." He turned to Luo Tu and said, "Go and make arrangements at Jingxin Garden."
Luo Tu obeyed and left.
After drinking tea for a while and chatting about some ordinary matters, Luo Xiong led Quan Qingguo and her group to Jingxin Garden, where the Great Earth Alliance received top-tier VIPs.
Upon exiting the gate, Yunxue caught up with Luo Tian and said, "Young Master Luo, could you accompany my daughter for a walk in the streets?"
Luo Xiong turned around and said, "Tian'er, since the chivalrous lady has so kindly invited you, why don't you show her around Dragon City? It would be fulfilling your duty as a host."
Luo Tian replied, "Alright."
Luo Xiong said, "Ashui, come to my place after dinner. I have something to tell you."
Luo Shui replied, "Yes, Master."
Luo Xiong then went to Jingxin Garden with Quan Qingguo and the others, while Luo Tian said to Shui Jieqiu, "Jieqiu, Grandma, go back to your room first," before leaving the Earth Alliance with Yunxue.
Dusk was gradually approaching.

Chapter Seven: Secret Agents and Secret Meetings.

Luo Xiong led Quan Qingguo into Jingxin Garden. This courtyard, neither too large nor too small, was exquisitely and elegantly designed, with eight rooms in total. Luo Nian and his wife slept in one room, Luo Meimei and her maid in another, Quan Qingguo in one, Quan Heng in one alone, and the remaining four rooms were occupied by the eight young bodyguards, two to a room, just enough to accommodate the fourteen people.
After settling in, Luo Xiong led everyone to dinner, and the fourteen people returned to Jingxin Garden after bathing.
Night had fallen.
Luo Xiong was still at Quan Qingguo's lodging, and Quan Heng was also there.
Quan Qingguo sat in a chair, Luo Xiong stood, and Quan Heng sat on the edge of the bed.
Quan Qingguo said, "Luo Xiong—"
What's wrong? Didn't he just call Luo Xiong "Uncle Luo"? Why is he calling him by his first name now? That's really disrespectful!
Luo Xiong, surprisingly, wasn't angry. He simply said, "Your Majesty, I am here!"
Quan Qingguo said, "I came here personally for two reasons: first, to understand the situation among the common people, and second, to retrieve the Sacred Fire Sword lost by the late Emperor—" He paused for a moment, and Luo Xiong dared not breathe loudly before continuing, "This Sacred Fire Sword comes from Persia. It is the royal family's national treasure sword. Eighty years ago, it fell into the hands of the martial arts world. Now, after I sent people to investigate, it has been confirmed that the Blazing Sun Sword that Huang Xiping possesses is indeed the Sacred Fire Sword. No matter what means you use, you must help me get the Sacred Fire Sword back."
Luo Xiong pondered for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, is the matter of getting the sword very urgent?"
Quan Qingguo said, "Not urgent, but it must be retrieved eventually."
Luo Xiong smiled and said, "That's good. " Although Huang Xiping is a scoundrel, the four major martial arts families under his command can still be used. In this campaign against the Taiyin Sect, I plan to use them as scapegoats, and I don't want any conflict with them right now. Since Your Majesty isn't in a hurry, I'll proceed according to my plan. After defeating the Taiyin Sect, I'll help Your Majesty retrieve the Sacred Fire Blade. Your Majesty, is this arrangement acceptable?"
Quan Qingguo smiled and said, "Very good. I trust you to handle things. Also, I was worried you wouldn't have enough manpower, so I specially transferred some people from the Imperial Palace to help you. This gentleman is actually the Grand Eunuch of the Imperial Palace." Luo Xiong
stared at Quan Heng strangely, thinking: I'm wondering, Your Majesty doesn't have any brothers, so how did a younger brother appear? It turns out he's the Grand Eunuch.
Luo Xiong asked, "Your Majesty, may I ask what the chief steward's name is?"
Quan Qingguo replied, "Outside the palace, I am called Quan Qingguo. He is still Quan Heng, understand?"
Luo Xiong respectfully said, "Your Majesty, I understand."
Quan Qingguo waved his hand and said, "I'm tired and need to rest. We can discuss everything tomorrow. You may leave."
"Yes, I take my leave."
Luo Xiong went out, closed the door, and looked up at the dark sky. Stars were twinkling, and the crescent moon was peeking out.
Luo Xiong left Jingxin Garden and returned to his room. Luo Shui had been waiting at the door for a long time.
He opened the door, and Luo Shui followed him inside.
Luo Xiong asked, "Where is your second junior sister?"
Luo Shui replied, "She's probably with her master."
Luo Xiong said, "Of the five women, You'er dotes on her the most. Tomorrow, you and she will secretly investigate someone in the Shaolin area."
"Master, who is it?"
Luo Xiong said, "Blood Demon Lin Xiaotian."
Luo Shui exclaimed in surprise, "The Blood Demon is in Shaolin?"
Luo Xiong said, "I'm not sure, but the masked man who rescued him back then was unparalleled in martial arts. I've never understood how such a master could exist. Today, when you were blocked by Dugu Ming, the murderous aura emanating from Dugu Ming was exactly the same as Lin Xiaotian's. And Dugu Ming grew up in Shaolin, so the problem must lie with Shaolin. I think the person who rescued Lin Xiaotian back then, besides..." "The only surviving master among the top ten is Master Tianchi, and there is no one else."
Luo Shui asked, "Master, didn't Master Tianchi pass away ten years ago?"
Luo Xiong replied, "But he saved the Blood Demon twenty years ago."
Luo Shui said, "Master, I've never seen the Blood Demon. Even if I bumped into him at Shaolin, I wouldn't recognize him."
Luo Xiong smiled and said, "Don't worry about that. Your junior sister knows him. His portrait hangs in You'er's room all the time. All five of your junior sisters have seen him. Although he's aged, his appearance is probably..." "It won't change much. You and she go to the Shaolin area, and when you have the chance, sneak into the back mountain of Shaolin, but don't let Shaolin find out. If you confirm that the Blood Demon is in Shaolin, come back and inform me immediately. Don't worry about anything else."
Luo Shui said, "Okay, I'll go find my second junior sister now and tell her to prepare."
Luo Xiong said, "Go ahead! And call the young alliance leader over while you're at it."
Luo Shui knew that Luo Tian and Yun Xue had returned to the Earth Alliance not long after they left. As he stepped into the gate of the Heavenly Martial Alliance and approached Luo Tian's bedroom, he heard faint sounds of men and women making love inside. The unique voice of love echoed as he stood at the door for a while before finally speaking, "Young Alliance Leader, Master wants you to come over."
The sounds inside suddenly ceased, and after a moment, Luo Tian emerged, asking, "What did Father want with me?"
Luo Shui replied, "I don't know. Master only told me to inform you; he didn't tell me anything else. Young Alliance Leader, I need to find Second Junior Sister, so I'll go out first."
Luo Tian suddenly asked, "You're looking for her? What's the matter?"
Luo Shui said, "Master wants Second Junior Sister and me to go to Shaolin to investigate someone's whereabouts."
"Who is it?" Luo
Shui explained the matter of going to Shaolin simply and clearly.
After listening, Luo Tian said, "Your Second Junior Sister is in my room. Go in and talk to her! I'm going to find my father." With that, he walked out of Tianzhiwu. Luo Shui
watched his retreating figure, a flash of resentment appearing in her eyes, disappearing in an instant. She stood there stunned, when a girl's voice came from inside, "Senior Brother, what is it? Come in and tell me."
Luo Shui stepped into Luo Tian's bedroom.
Luo Tian entered Luo Xiong's bedroom. Luo Xiong was sitting on the bed, patting the edge of the bed, and said, "Tian'er, come and sit with your father."
Luo Tian asked, "Where is Meng Ji?" Although Meng Ji was his stepmother, he always called her by her first name.
Luo Xiong said, "She's outside and hasn't returned yet."
Luo Tian sat down beside his father and said, "Father, what brings you here?"
Luo Xiong smiled and said, "Nothing important, I just wanted to have you come and chat with me."
Luo Tian asked, "Father, who exactly is that powerful figure who was that today?"
Luo Xiong said, "I'll tell you when it's convenient. Tian'er, just make sure you behave well in front of him. He's a very influential person and will be a great help to you. I'm getting old, and this position as the leader of the martial arts alliance is only temporary. In the future, the entire martial arts world will be yours. By the way, Tian'er, how are things going with that Miss Yunxue?"
Luo Tian asked, "It's nothing, she just wanted me to walk with her for a bit, and then she said goodbye."
Luo Xiong said, "If possible, make her yours. I can tell she's a woman with extremely high martial arts skills. Although she's young, her martial arts are almost back to their original state. Even if I were to defeat her, it might cost me a lot. Of course, you're better than your father, but with her help, you'll be much more successful in the martial arts world. I just don't know which school or sect she belongs to."
Luo Tian said, "I don't know either. She didn't say any of that. She only said that her family was broken into by bandits, and all her relatives were killed. She was being gang-raped by those bandits when a reclusive master saved her and taught her martial arts." Luo Xiong pondered for a moment and said, "
It seems she doesn't want to reveal her identity. In that case, there's no need to force her. As long as she can be of use to you, that's enough. Tian'er, remember, to capture a woman, you must first capture her heart. It's best not to let Huang Xiping get there first. Although he's an absolute rogue, he has a mysterious allure for women. Even you have to be careful of him."
Luo Tian said arrogantly, "Huang Xiping? What is he? He's just a scoundrel from a mountain village, causing trouble with his Thunder Tribulation Divine Blade. If Father hadn't told me not to clash with him, I would have kicked him out of Dragon City long ago."
Luo Xiong said, "Tian'er, don't underestimate..." When he appeared before me, he reminded me of a terrifying figure. If he truly is that person's son, then the blood of that person's power surges within him—even though I hate that person, I must admit he was a powerful figure of his generation.”
Luo Tian was puzzled and asked, “Father, who are you talking about?”
Luo Xiong sighed, “Let's talk about it in a few days! I need some time to confirm his true identity. Tian'er, we'll hold the meeting again tomorrow. The Taiyin Sect should have arrived at Wushan outside Dragon City. I think they won't rashly attack the Earth Alliance for the time being; perhaps they're stationed in Longxu Town at the foot of Wushan, and maybe they've all become civilians of Longxu Town.”
"Tomorrow, find a way to get the four great martial arts families to go to Longxu Town. If they can't eliminate the Taiyin Sect, then they will be eliminated by the Taiyin Sect. Whether it's the former or the latter, it will be very beneficial to us. The four great martial arts families are the biggest stumbling block to our dominance of the martial arts world. They, along with us and Mingyue Peak, have always been regarded as the three representatives of the righteous sects in the martial arts world today, with the others being Shaolin and Wudang. However, Wudang and Shaolin are just symbols and have no ambition to dominate the martial arts world, so they are not worth fearing. Mingyue Peak is also a group of people with pure hearts. Their mission is to safeguard the safety of the righteous path in the martial arts world. Many righteous people in the martial arts world obey the orders of Mingyue Peak. Therefore, you must win Mengxiang's heart and make her your person. Otherwise, Mingyue Peak is more terrifying than the four great martial arts families because Mingyue Peak always represents the righteous martial arts world. Half of the righteous sects are accustomed to siding with Mingyue Peak. For example, the major sects such as Wanmiao Temple, Shaolin, and Wudang do not actually obey the orders of our Earth Alliance. They only follow the orders of Mingyue Peak."
"As for the four great martial arts families, although they had a renowned reputation like our Great Earth Alliance, they lost all their elites in the battle against the Blood Demon twenty years ago, leaving them virtually defunct. The new generation they have raised is not weak either, but Huang Xiping has tarnished their reputations. Many righteous people no longer value the four families, and some even think they are no different from the evil sects. It's just that the four families once made great contributions to the martial arts world, so no one dares to say anything. Now that Tianfeng Fortress has broken with the four families, if we let them join us in fighting the Taiyin Sect, they will be facing internal strife and external troubles. Under these circumstances, the four families must first be removed from the martial arts world, and then we can rightfully conquer the Taiyin Sect. Once the Taiyin Sect is destroyed, your father will have nothing to fear."
Luo Tian said: "Dad, why are you so afraid of the Taiyin Sect?" Luo
Xiong said: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that there's another reason. I can't explain this to you clearly."
Luo Tian said: "But my great-grandmother is also a saint of Taiyin Sect. Speaking of which, we also have some connections with Taiyin Sect."
Luo Xiong sighed: "Those are things in the past. The situation is different and the stance is also different."
Luo Tian asked: "Dad, what if the four major martial arts families win?"
Luo Xiong said: "Their chance of winning is very small. If a miracle happens, then I will create another miracle and finally remove them from the martial arts world. Your father has absolute confidence in this, because there is Huang Xiping among them, haha!" "
Luo Tian looked at Luo Xiong laughing proudly and didn't understand why he was so happy.
After Luo Xiong laughed, he said: "Tian'er, how is the development between Luo Shui and his second junior sister?
Luo Tian was startled and said, "Dad, she doesn't like Luo Shui." Luo Xiong
stared at his son and said, "Has she always been with you?"
Luo Tian said: "Yes, when Luo Shui came to see me just now, she was in my room." "
"Alas! Originally, I wanted to pair up the five men and five women so that all ten of them could be married at once. Who knew you would take the virginity of all five women so early? Tian'er, you must not continue with her. This makes Luo Shui feel bad. Since you have already said in front of them that you will not touch them, why do you still have relations with her now, and let Luo Shui know?"
Luo Tian said, "She is the one I am most reluctant to part with among the five women. Since Father says so, I will break off that relationship with her after I go back."
Luo Xiong laughed and said, "I know you are my good son. A man should be like this. Be decisive in your actions and don't drag things out. Give her to Luo Shui, and Luo Shui will be loyal to you. These ten are your most capable assistants, whom I have trained. In the future, you will be in the martial arts world..." "We can't stand without them, understand?"
Luo Tian replied, "I understand all of this."
Luo Xiong said, "Tian'er, you possess your great-grandfather's comprehension and martial arts talent, which your father and grandfather cannot match. Add to that the martial arts legacy left by your great-grandmother and great-grandfather, and the unique martial arts enhancement method of Immortal Valley, and your martial arts have not only surpassed mine and your grandfather's, but almost even your great-grandfather, the Earth Martial Venerable. You must cherish all that Heaven has bestowed upon you."
Luo Tian said, "Father, I will definitely make the Earth Alliance shine brightly in my hands. I will become the number one martial arts master in the world, making the martial arts world submit to me."
Luo Xiong smiled and praised, "Good son, good ambition."

Chapter Eight: True Love Immortal Fate

Xi Ping strolled around Dragon City with Shi Rouyun and Shui Xian. He didn't go directly back to the mental hospital. Shui Jieqiu and Yuan Zhen's attitude was unacceptable to him. Although they still said they wouldn't submit to him not long ago, they hadn't embarrassed him like they had just done. Even though a genius's skin is thick, his heart is still somewhat fragile, so he felt a little sad. He was really a little sad! He decided to walk around the streets before going back.
But there was nothing in Longcheng that could cheer him up. He wandered around the city and couldn't find any candied hawthorns for sale. There was nothing to cheer up a child, let alone Huang Tiancai.
Shi Rouyun was a woman of few words. Since Xiping was silent, she remained silent as well. Shuixian wasn't a talkative girl either. Sometimes she wanted to say something, but seeing Xiping's dejected look, she opened her mouth several times but still couldn't say anything.
The three of them wandered aimlessly, Xi Ping unsure of what he was looking for in Dragon City. This wasn't a place he was familiar with, nor was it a place he wanted to stay; he had only come here because of various reasons. Besides, fighting here wasn't going well, and Luo You'er was always trying to beat him up while he was singing—what energy was there left?
Without knowing what he was looking for, he unexpectedly stumbled upon the six women of the Wild Horse Clan. When Xi Ping and Yuan Zhen met on the street, he wanted to turn and run, but when he saw the tall woman's challenging eyes, he abandoned the idea of escape. He, Huang Xi Ping, wasn't Hua Xiaobo; in many situations, running away wasn't his duty.
He led the two women by the hand to Yuan Zhen, and in that instant, his roguish smile returned. He said, "Princess, aren't you with Luo Tian? Or was he kicked out?"
Yuan Zhen hadn't expected to encounter Xi Ping again on this trip; it was somewhat sudden for her. She looked down at the man before her—the one she had once loved, and perhaps still loved. But in front of him, in front of everyone, she had chosen Luo Tian, the pride of Dragon City. A strange guilt mingled with the pleasure of hurting his heart. She said, "Luo Tian would never kick me out; you can rest assured about that."
Xi Ping looked up at her and slowly said, "Is this the one you found in the Central Plains?"
"Yes, I've met many men along the way, and in the end, I felt he was the most suitable for me. He has great strength and great ambition. I would be happy following him because the women of the Wild Horse Clan are also strong, and following a strong person gives me a sense of existence. Apart from that, I can't find any joy in life. You can't bring me that kind of joy because you're not an ambitious man. Even if I loved you so much in the past or still love you now, it's almost impossible to go back to you unless you can explain why you left me so quietly. The women of the Wild Horse Clan can indeed choose any man they want, but you should know that I am a traitor to the Wild Horse Clan. Since I have chosen Luo Tian, I will not choose you again. In this respect, I am different from my mother because my mother never loved men, while I, Yuan Zhen, loved you, but you left without saying goodbye—"
Xi Ping said, "Are you sure your mother didn't love men?"
Yuan Zhen said, "A woman who has many men, which one does she love? Women are not like you men. You can love and possess many women at the same time, but women... " Even if she could maintain physical relationships with many men simultaneously, she couldn't possess them, not even the Queen of the Wild Horse Tribe. And as for love, it's even more laughable—how could a woman's small breasts hold several men? My mother would never fall in love with a man unless, like her daughter, she wanted to possess him. She never wanted to possess any man, only to have him sleep with her, anyone, as long as he was strong. In the Central Plains, this would be condemned; in the Wild Horse Tribe, it's perfectly normal.”
Xi Ping He said, "Perhaps you should go back to the Wild Horse Clan and ask if her Soul-Capturing Technique is still intact."
Yuan Zhen was startled and immediately thought of Lei Long's six favored men. She said, "You said you broke my mother's technique?"
Xi Ping suddenly smiled easily and said, "She calls me her little lover, you understand now?"
Yuan Zhen was silent for a while, looking into the distance, and said, "My mother may be missing you, while you are here embracing other women. Perhaps this is why the Wild Horse Clan has warned women for generations not to fall in love with men."
Xi Ping said, "Are you jealous, or are you feeling indignant for your mother?"
"Both," Yuan Zhen answered honestly.
Xi Ping suddenly laughed, "Zhen Zhen, I suddenly don't hate you anymore. I want to ask you something: your Wild Horse tribe wouldn't object to a mother and daughter sharing a man, would they?"
"We Wild Horse tribe never
care about such things—" She suddenly paused, staring at Xi Ping, and scolded, "Huang Xi Ping, what are you up to?" Xi Ping laughed loudly, "I, Huang Xi Ping, am not someone who easily admits defeat. Whether it's fighting, singing, or competing with someone for something, I always adhere to the principle of winning."
The six girls stared at him in astonishment: This scoundrel is starting to brag again.
Xi Ping continued, "Zhenzhen, when I go back to the Wild Horse Clan to visit my lover, I'll bring her daughter back with me, do you believe me?"
Yuan Zhen proudly replied, "Absolutely impossible."
"Nothing is impossible in this world. Little Mute, Narcissus, let's go back to the mental hospital. I'm in the mood to sing again now."
Narcissus said, "You—it's almost evening now, can you please stop singing?"
Xi Ping took the two women's hands and walked past the six women, saying, "Then will you do something else with me?"
Narcissus asked, "What is it?"
"A sweet game unique to the night, it has a name that both men and women like: making love."
This country bumpkin Xi Ping spoke poetically about what the world considered a dirty act—he was quite skilled in this area, never blushing, even in the street, he could say it as loudly as when he sang.
By this time, the three had already walked far away, and Yuan Zhen and the six women turned to watch them go, disappearing into the crowd on the street.
Yuan Mang sighed, "Princess, he said the chieftain has fallen in love with him. Could it be true?"
Yuan Zhen countered, "And what about you?"
Yuan Mang boldly replied, "I liked him a lot back in the Wild Horse Clan."
Yuan Zhen asked, "Since you like him, why do you keep sleeping with other men?"
Yuan Mang whispered, "Princess, this is very normal in the Wild Horse Clan."
Yuan Dan said, "Sex doesn't necessarily require love. We keep sleeping with men, perhaps to find that unparalleled feeling of first time left to us by the great pioneers. However, unfortunately, we have never found it. Even powerful men like Luo Tian and Lang Wuxin cannot compare to even one percent of the pioneers of our Wild Horse Clan."
Yuan He said, "If we really want to talk about love..." "In the Wild Horse Clan, this is a sin. Actually, I often think about that strange yet familiar pioneer. But as a sacred pioneer, every woman of the Wild Horse Clan knows that he is a great, frozen male sculpture, something that can only be reminisced about and imagined, something that can never be reached."
Yuan Mang said, "Princess, when you loved Huang Xiping, did you also miss the pioneer?"
Yuan Zhen sighed, "What practical use does love or not love have for us? It's better to leave the strength of the Wild Horse Clan women in the Central Plains. So, following Luo Tian is my final choice."
Yuan Ling's radiant face showed a thoughtful expression. She said, "Sister He, you said the pioneer was an ice sculpture, but why did I feel that he had body temperature?"
"I don't understand this either. The other parts of his body clearly had no temperature, but when his thing entered my body, I also felt a faint warmth." Yuan Yan was also thinking about this question.
Yuan Zhen said, "If you can't figure it out, then don't bother thinking about it."
Yuan Yan said, "But what will we do without the Pioneer?"
Yuan Zhen said, "Do you two regret it? You were the ones who pestered me to teach you the 'Natural Yin Locking Scripture,' I didn't force you."
Yuan Ling said, "Princess, we don't regret it, we just have a very faint hope in our hearts. Unlike you, Princess, we didn't have someone we loved before the Pioneer. We not only gave ourselves to the Pioneer, but also our hearts."
Yuan Zhen said, "Perhaps! No matter how distant the memories the Pioneer gave me, my heart was given to a little man, a little rascal. Even following Luo Tian was to find meaning in my existence, not out of love. We women of the Wild Horse Clan are bold and responsible. I love Huang Xiping, and I will never deny this fact in front of you. Therefore, this is the root of my pain, and I believe you will understand."
The five golden flowers nodded in unison.
Yuan Zhen said, "Let's go back to the Earth Alliance. I've decided to follow Luo Tian now, so you can't mess around with other men anymore. This is the Central Plains, not the Wild Horse Clan. If you want sex, you can only go to Luo Tian, understand?"
Yuan Yan said angrily, "Princess, Ling Jie and I didn't mess around!"
Yuan Zhen said, "I didn't say anything about you. What kind of trouble could you possibly cause?"
Xi Ping, Shi Rouyun, and Shui Xian entered the room.
"Brother, you really brought Narcissus back?" Azalea ran over excitedly and hugged Narcissus. "Narcissus, I knew you couldn't escape his clutches."
Xi Ping exclaimed, "Hey! Little bird, why do you call my sexy hands claws?"
Azalea said coquettishly, "Because your hands are bad."
Wild Rose laughed, "Badness is lovable, isn't it, Sister Lei?"
Hua Lei, lying on the bed, heard Rose's words and quickly turned her back, not looking at anyone, and said, "You all know it yourselves, why ask me?"
"Oh! Lei Lei, why are you facing away from me with your backside as soon as I get back?" Xi Ping walked to the bedside, turned her body over, kissed her little mouth, and then said, "Have you had dinner?" Hua Lei was
surprisingly docile and said, "Yes, I have. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
Xi Ping said, "I was almost full of anger today, but now I'm hungry again. My Zhenzhen may seem heartless, but she still cares about me."
He said incoherently, and Hua Lei didn't understand, so she asked, "Who is Zhenzhen?"
“My other woman—”
“You little rascal, how many women do you have that I don’t know about?” Hua Lei turned over again, giving Xi Ping a sexy butt.
Xi Ping smiled, patted her buttocks lightly, then sat on the edge of her bed and said to Wild Rose, “Rose, have someone bring some food over here, the three of us can eat here.”
Wild Rose went out, and Shi Rouyun wanted to follow.
Xi Ping hurriedly said, “Little mute, where are you going?”
Shi Rouyun said, “My sister-in-law isn’t here, Rouyun is going back to her room.”
Xi Ping said, “Aren’t you going to eat?”
“There’s food when I get back.”
“But I remember you said you were going to sleep with me tonight—”
“I didn’t!” Shi Rouyun protested vehemently, turning around to confront Xi Ping. Wild Rose smiled and went out on her own.
Xi Ping asked suspiciously, “How could you not have?”
Shi Rouyun said, “That’s what you and Shui Xian said, it has nothing to do with me. Don’t ask me to go out with you next time, it’s so embarrassing!” After saying that, she turned and ran out again, and Xi Ping’s smug laughter echoed in the room.
Shui Xian, however, had a face that had been red all day.
Dugu Shi sat up in bed and said, "Brother, Master Du wants to see you."
Dujuan also said, "Yes! I had forgotten about it. He wants you to see him as soon as you get back."
"What's the urgent matter?" Xiping murmured, walked to Dujuan and Shuixian, and said, "Shuixian, they've already eaten and bathed. Go and take care of these things too! I'll be back soon."
Xiping went out and went straight to Du Qingfeng's bedroom door, knocked, and Wang Yufen opened it. He went in and said, "Father-in-law, what do you need your son-in-law for? Do you want me to fight for you?"
Du Qingfeng said, "Will you die if you don't fight for a day?"
Xiping thought for a moment and said, "I don't think so, I'm just not used to it. Otherwise, singing would be fine too!"
Du Qingfeng laughed and said, "Besides these two things, don't you have any other hobbies?"
Xiping said, "Women."
Du Qingfeng laughed and scolded, "Every man has that, what kind of hobby is that?"
Xiping said helplessly, "Then that's it."
"Sigh! I'm really worried about you causing trouble in Longcheng. Tomorrow I'm going back with your father and the others, leaving you young people here. We can't stand being looked down upon here, but you guys have thicker skin than us, so you should be fine."
Xi Ping exclaimed, "Wow, Father-in-law, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning for saying that?"
Du Qingfeng laughed, "A little, but thankfully it's not thundering or raining now. I just won't say anything when it does."
Xi Ping smiled, then said seriously, "Father-in-law, are you really leaving?"
Du Qingfeng said, "Perhaps we should go back and prepare. This world is changing quickly; that's my feeling since coming to Longcheng."
"Tomorrow?"
“Yes, we’ll leave at dawn. If you have anything to say to your wife, I’ll pass it on to them,”
Xi Ping said. “Tell them I’m annoyed here and want to go back to be with them.”
Wang Yufen suddenly interjected, “You’re annoyed?”
Xi Ping replied, “You women wouldn’t understand.”
Wang Yufen was about to explode with anger when Du Qingfeng said, “Yufen, don’t make things difficult for Xi Ping—alright! I’ll pass it on to them.”
“I will definitely be by their side when they give birth. You said it’s my promise to them, an absolute promise from a scoundrel.”
Xi Ping said, already walking out of Du Qingfeng’s bedroom. He had thought Du Qingfeng would have something to do when he came, but it turned out he was just going back, acting all mysterious, making a mountain out of a molehill. It seems that as people get older, they always like to do things out of the blue.
Xi Ping returned to his room. The food had already been brought over. Shui Xian was eating, but stopped when she saw him return. Du Juan took her to bathe, and he sat down and ate by himself. After he finished eating, he also went to bathe.

Chapter Nine Sparks and Waterweeds

In Xiping's room, there were three beds. When Xiping returned from his bath, Shuixian and her good friend Dujuan were lying on the bed. When they saw Xiping come in, their eyes showed a hint of joy and panic. She knew what was going to happen next. This young girl was not as bold as her good friend Dujuan. She was vaguely shy.
Xi Ping looked at the other two beds. Hua Lei slept alone in one, while Wild Rose and Dugu Shi shared one. He asked, "Didn't Sister Zui come?"
Du Juan replied, "Sister Rouyun wouldn't let her come."
"Oh! This little mute is so nosy. Next time I'll bring her over to sleep too, let's see who she can control then!"
Xi Ping walked to Du Juan's bed, about to take off his clothes and shoes and get on the bed to have his way with her, but Hua Lei said, "You little rascal, I have a spare room. There's no reason for a young lady to give you her first night in front of so many people. If you can't be faithful to one woman, at least be focused when you're taking a woman's virginity, you lecher!"
Xi Ping laughed, "Lei Lei, don't you want me tonight?"
Hua Lei retorted, "Who cares about you!"
"Oh? Hearing that, I really want to keep Narcissus's virginity. Tonight, I'll take you back to your room and focus on you. Leilei, what do you say?"
Xi Ping turned and stared at Hua Lei with a wicked look. Her face was flushed, and she whispered, "Leilei is afraid of you."
Xi Ping laughed loudly, picked Narcissus up from the bed, and turned to leave, but Narcissus said, "Hmm—can Dujuan come with me?"
Xi Ping asked in surprise, "What?"
Narcissus said, "I...I'm a little scared."
Xi Ping said, "You want Dujuan to be with you?"
Narcissus replied softly, "Yes, I don't want to be alone."
He put Narcissus down, let her sit on the edge of the bed, and helped her put on her shoes. Dujuan also got up and put on her shoes. Afterward, Xiping led the two of them to Hua Lei's old residence.
The bed in Hua Lei's room hadn't been cleared away yet. Xiping lit an oil lamp, and the two women stood in front
of the bed, motionless and speechless. Xiping looked at the two beauties in front of him. In some ways, they were still children, but their tall and alluring figures were no less than any mature woman's. Their faces still had a touch of childishness. Compared to Narcissus, Dujuan was shorter and fuller. Narcissus had an extremely elegant and long face, so she liked to keep her long hair down. Her nose was high and pointed, and her mouth was just right. Her features gave people a sense of elegant and innocent brightness, which was different from Dujuan's bright and voluptuous beauty.
Dujuan was wearing a bright red nightgown, while Narcissus wore a light blue gauze dress, and the allure of the curves of the two women's nightgowns could be vaguely seen.
To use a metaphor, the azalea is like a fiery red rose, while the narcissus is like verdant river grass.
"Why are you both staring at me like that?" Xi Ping threw off his robes, revealing his strong, muscular upper body, and approached the two women. The azalea looked directly at Xi Ping, while the narcissus shyly lowered her head.
Xi Ping embraced them, laughing, "Little narcissus, am I ugly?"
The narcissus, with her head lowered, buried her face in his warm chest and whispered, "No, you are very beautiful."
"Hmm, why do you lower your head and not look at me? Since I am beautiful, you should look at me boldly."
"Ah—" The narcissus looked up, unsure how to answer, then suddenly lowered her face again, even lower than before.
Xi Ping smiled and said, "Little bird, go lie down on the bed first." He released Du Juan and cupped Shui Xian's face in his hand. "I didn't expect you to be so shy, but I like your shy, virginal demeanor. If Dugu Ming said that the mimosa is also a kind of love, I think you are just right. Hmm, I say, you are my mimosa."
Shui Xian's face had been red all along, and now her eyes showed a hint of confusion, which, in Xi Ping's eyes, was like the pink flower head of a mimosa.
Xi Ping lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips, intoxicated by the fragrance of virginity.
Shui Xian slightly resisted, but after a while, she hugged him tightly with both hands, welcoming Xi Ping's passion with her unfamiliarity. Xi Ping's hands quietly moved to her delicate shoulders, lifting a little part of her nightgown to reveal her fair and smooth skin. His hands gently rubbed there, and Shui Xian's breathing began to quicken, her heart seemingly rising to the top of her shoulder blades.
hope Ping gently, almost stealthily, pulled her robe back. Shui Xian obediently lowered her hands, her delicate body stiffening slightly. She stood there, wearing only a light green bodice, her face resting against Xi Ping's broad chest. Xi Ping skillfully unhooked her bodice, slowly pushing her body away slightly. Staring at the slightly immature female body before him, he realized that among the women he had encountered, besides Xiao Que, Shui Xian's body was perhaps the most youthful. However, she was much taller than Xiao Que, almost the same height as Luo Meimei, and possessed a beauty that rivaled Luo Meimei's. Her breasts were perhaps fully developed, standing erect on a patch of white skin, like snowdrifts on a snowfield. Her slender waist was round and shapely, without any fat, and incredibly elastic. His left hand gently supported her shoulder and back, while his right hand moved to her waist, gently kneading and caressing it.
As his hand reached into Narcissus's belt, Narcissus reflexively grabbed his hand. He removed her hand, laid her on the edge of the bed, bent down to undo her shoes, and knelt on one knee before her. Narcissus tightly clamped her legs together. He gazed up at her for a long while, resting his head between her knees, inhaling the faint, post-bath fragrance emanating from her. He sighed softly, then removed his forehead from her knees and legs, grasping the sides of her trousers and gently pulling them down. Narcissus hurriedly held up the waistband with both hands. He looked up at her again, her face flushing even more, unsure where to put her hands after releasing the waistband.
Xi Ping placed her hands on his shoulders, letting her wrap them around his strong neck. He then pulled down her trousers, revealing her triangle, still green, and a very deep green. He tried to pull her pants down further, but found she was sitting on him, making it difficult. He bent over and stood up, and Narcissus's hand slid down his waist. His left hand supported her buttocks, lifting them off the bed, while his right hand pulled her pants down to her knees. Then he sat on her left and removed her entire pair of trousers.
Narcissus still kept her head down, her eyes seemingly looking at the floor, but in reality, she was dazed and couldn't see anything clearly.
Xi Ping looked down at her long, slender legs, at the end of which was a triangular patch of green. The moment his hand touched it, Narcissus's body trembled. She turned to look at him, her eyes showing a panic she had never seen before.
Xi Ping smiled and kissed her lips. At the same time, his hand caressed Narcissus's triangle area, and her stiff, delicate body subtly began to twist—as if she couldn't control it and hadn't even noticed it.
His middle finger slid into the very tip of Narcissus's legs, causing her to clamp them tightly together. Xi Ping could feel the muscles on the sides of her legs trembling. His middle finger rubbed against her tightly closed cleft, resting against her green underwear. After a while, he tore open and pulled down her green panties. His hand returned to her legs, spreading them apart. His middle finger touched the soft flesh there, then slipped into her cleft, finding the labia. He parted the labia and inserted his finger into her vaginal opening.
"It hurts!" Narcissus groaned softly, grabbing his wicked hand with one hand.
He withdrew his finger, removed her hand, and said, "Women always have to experience pain once. Can you bear it for a while?"
He carried Narcissus to the bed, letting her lie against the cuckoo. Then, standing in front of the bed, he took off his own trousers, revealing his long, strong, and powerful legs, and the magnificent, proudly erect masculinity at the base of his thighs.
Narcissus's eyes widened, her face flushed, and fear filled her eyes before she closed them tightly.
Xi Ping smiled slightly at Du Juan, climbed onto the bed, and straddled Shui Xian's delicate body. Du Juan's hand stroked his strong back, and she said, "Sister Shui Xian, do you think I'm very strong?"
Shui Xian closed her eyes and whispered, "I don't know."
Xi Ping supported himself on the bed with one hand and teased her lips with the other, saying, "You're the older sister? Why are you more afraid than Du Juan? An older sister should be braver than her younger sister. Set a good example for the little birds, okay? Open your eyes, like Shui Xian opens them, showing your beauty and freedom."
Shui Xian was silent for a while, and finally timidly opened her eyes slightly, saying, "You...you're so scary."
“Hmm, I don’t think so.” Xi Ping turned to the side, his hand teasing her private parts. She twisted slightly and moaned unintentionally. He said, “Du Juan is right, you’re always wet. That seems to save me a lot of unnecessary actions, but this is your first time. I’ll give you enough time to prepare. Only when your mind and body are truly anticipating me will I tear open your flesh and pierce into the depths of your soul. Do you believe I have that ability?”
“I don’t know.”
Xi Ping chuckled. “How can you not even know this? It seems you’ll only know after trying it. Really, there’s only one Shui Jie Qiu, you should know that, right?”
Shui Xian said softly, “Yes, Miss is suffering a lot.”
“I know she’s suffered, so I didn’t blame her for going with Luo Tian. I believe that one day she will return to my side and stay with me for a long time, because Luo Tian needs something other than her, not her as a person. As for me, I simply want to have her, and everything that comes with her is irrelevant to me. However, I know things won’t be that simple. There are many things that neither she nor I can control. When I am forced to leave you for a while, please remember that I will definitely come back. No matter what, I will come back to protect my wives and have children for me. No matter how many people block my way, I will fight my way through, just like I will carve a bloody path in your body later. Believe me!”
Du Juan stared at Xi Ping in surprise and said, “Brother, why are you saying this?”
Xi Ping said, "Little bird, your man may be a scoundrel, but he's not truly ignorant."
Du Juan said firmly, "Brother, I will remember your words, I will never forget them."
Xi Ping sighed, then suddenly smiled and said, "Narcissus, I'm coming in, bear the pain."
He lifted one of Narcissus's jade legs with one hand, separating her legs, and leaned down slightly. When his penis touched Narcissus's private parts, Narcissus shivered inexplicably. His thick penis pressed into the opening, where he felt some resistance. He hesitated for a moment, then his hips suddenly sank down, and his penis entered Narcissus's body. Narcissus's hands gripped his waist tightly with all ten fingers. In that instant, she reflexively tried to push him away but couldn't. She cried out in pain, then softly wept, tears streaming down her face.
Xi Ping stopped moving, leaving his penis deep inside her. He felt that Shui Xian's passage was indeed deeper and longer than that of an average woman, though very narrow, tightly squeezing his thick member. He said, "Don't cry. If it really hurts, let Du Juan take over, okay?"
Shui Xian cried for a while, then said through the pain, "I'll cry, you continue. Shui Xian wants a complete first night."
Xi Ping leaned down, gently holding her head, and gently thrusting in and out. Her passage was not only narrow and deep, but it also contracted when his penis left, and squeezed tightly against his penis when he entered, giving him great stimulation while requiring considerable strength. However, his strength was enough to handle any situation.
Shui Xian felt the tenderness from Xi Ping's heart, finding the greatest comfort in the physical pain. Her hands began to climb up Xi Ping's back, unconsciously rubbing his strong back muscles.
This man was absolutely strong, and therefore, he also had the inevitable result of strength—roughness. However, he also possessed unparalleled tenderness and affection for her.
As she endured the pain, she gradually entered another realm, becoming increasingly lost. The rising desire made her ignore the initial physical agony; an unprecedented pleasure seeped into her soul, brewing a hazy, confused state. Lost in this instinctive brutality and determined tenderness, she, like all the women violated by Xi Ping, fell into a deep sleep.
Xi Ping wiped away her tears, looked at the lingering smile on her face, gently kissed her sweaty forehead, and then withdrew from her body.
He climbed onto another naked, voluptuous body and said, "Little bird, Narcissus's orgasm comes much slower than most women's. An ordinary man simply can't satisfy her! Sigh, that's why you've been waiting so long."
Dujuan said, "Tonight was supposed to be Narcissus's night. Even if I stayed here with you all night, it wouldn't matter."
Xiping's hand caressed her private parts, and he laughed, "Oh? But can you wait here? Look, you're all wet, and you say it doesn't matter?"
Dujuan grabbed Xiping's still-erect penis and sighed, "Brother, you're such a strong wild..." "Beast, shorten your wicked thing a bit. A cuckoo isn't a daffodil; I can't stand how long you are. But you can be bigger. You should know that a cuckoo is a bird that can change size depending on how big it is! Brother, come in! The cuckoo has long awaited you to fill her entire body. You endured so much on the daffodil's body; now unleash all your wildness on the cuckoo! Even if you tear me apart, I will let my soul tightly embrace you. Brother, you are the cuckoo's favorite, strongest beast, and I am a wildflower willingly ravaged by you!"
"No, you are like fireworks blooming during the New Year, like a hundred flowers blooming in spring filling the night where I am, giving me the most beautiful revelry! Little bird, please accept my deepest and most sincere tribute!"
He gently lifted the cuckoo's plump buttocks with his hands, and his buttocks suddenly sank down and thrust forward, his face tilting forward with his neck, and his penis, which had suddenly become even thicker, plunged into the cuckoo's flesh!

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