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Xi Jiansheng 

(I)



When a person practices swordsmanship to a certain point, they suddenly feel free.



This feeling is wonderful; within a ten-meter radius, I think no one can rival me, including my

master .



Yes, at this moment, on this sunny afternoon, under this big locust tree, I suddenly became

invincible .



The sword was in my hand; I had forgotten all the techniques, my sword dancing like a dragon, moving at will.



Senior Brother Chang tried to approach me, but I've already forced him out of my circle three times! He wasn't injured because

I didn't intend to hurt him!



Senior Brother Chang frantically dodged and jumped around, yelling.



Ah, so he wasn't begging for mercy, but shouting, "Junior Brother Luo! Junior Brother Luo! Are you crazy! Master wants to

see you… Hurry up! Otherwise, you'll get a spanking again!"



Master has a bad habit of spanking people. I suspect Master has some unspeakable addiction: for example, he likes to see

his disciples' white buttocks. Especially the silly Senior Brother Lin Mosheng, who gets spanked the most times because his buttocks are the

whitest.



I've always thought that among the Qijian Sect members, Senior Brother Lin's buttocks are the best choice; their whiteness and tenderness even

surpasses Junior Sister Hu's.



Junior Sister Hu—that bouncy little buttocks—has recently grown quite a bit, her lower back almost bending over,

and her buttocks protruding high and swaying wildly. It's outrageous! If that weren't a forbidden area,

I don't know how many times I would have stabbed her during sword practice! Because her buttocks are so high up, she's always too slow when turning around, often

becoming her biggest weakness. No wonder my sword always wants to stab her there. Hehe, as the saying goes, when you see

injustice, you draw your sword to help…



"Smack!"



Judging from the hot, crisp sound coming from above, I immediately judged that this slap was the work of Uncle Hu.

The technique was fast and contained three parts of the sect's true strength. It was difficult to dodge, and taking it head-on would bring tears to my eyes.



Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision. Uncle Hu, hands tucked into his sleeves, seemed oblivious to everything:

"Don't walk with your head down! How many times have I told you?"



Damn! He's up to no good! He's malicious! Is he trying to cripple our direct disciples so his own

apprentice can stand out?



"Whoa..."



Uncle Hu seemed to know what I was thinking, and with a slap from behind, he sent me shoving into the main hall.



Master was already seated on a high chair in the center. His stern face always looked ridiculous; I had to

pretend to be very serious to match his expression. I steadied myself and stood with my hands at my sides.



"Yesterday, the second daughter of Boss Wu of the rice shop in the east of the city had her breasts groped..."



I was startled. Master's words always came like a torrent, leaving me breathless.



"Slap!" Master suddenly glared angrily, his slap sending his jade pipe spinning wildly, the handle pointing directly at

me: "Tell me! Did you do it?!"



I gasped. Calm down, calm down! Let me think back carefully: Yesterday's scene was indeed

chaotic, more like a rice grab than a rice purchase. Mr. Wu's second daughter was jostled by the crowd, and her pair

of prominent breasts were suddenly pushed right in front of me. I did have the urge to reach out and grab them, but

my arm was pinned down and I couldn't pull it out. Besides, Mr. Wu's round buttocks were slamming against my hand;

there was no need to sacrifice one for the other…



"Master! Absolutely not! Think about it, with our sect's methods, if I had done this, would I have left any

trace and been recognized?"



"Hmm, that's true." Master and Uncle Hu nodded to each other.



Encouraged, I said, "Furthermore, I am incredibly wealthy, only sixteen years old, and have already married three

wives and concubines, all beauties. How could I possibly have the leisure to dabble in worldly affairs?"



The beauty of my three wives and concubines was irrefutable proof, leaving Master and Uncle Hu nodding again.



I was a little carried away and started rambling on: "Looking at Tongluo Town now, if any woman catches my eye,

wouldn't it just be a matter of saying a word, and my steward will spend some silver to buy her into my home? If I want to touch the breasts of any woman in town,

I can do it all at home every day..."



"Outrageous!" Uncle Hu must have felt that these words hurt his daughter Hu Shimei's dignity, and was very angry: "

You're getting more and more outrageous!"



Master stroked his beard and pondered: "I think there's a lot of truth to it, especially what you just said about your family being extremely wealthy...



um..."



I quickly leaned close to Master's ear: "Master, don't worry, even if Tongluo Town suffers another three years of drought, our sect

won't have to !"



Master said solemnly: "This matter has been investigated and is definitely not the work of the eldest disciple Luo Fei. Court adjourned—"



"Husband has arrived—"



What's going on today? Seeing me from afar, Third Sister Xiaoqing personally lifted the curtain and sang, with a faint smile on her face.



"Don't fall for any tricks." I thought to myself, on guard. I walked to the door and pinched Xiaoqing's tender

cheek hard. Surprisingly, she didn't get angry or make a fuss. Her face was still flushed, and she obediently followed behind me.



The eldest mistress, Rongniang, was in the inner room, looking out through the curtain, her face expressionless. The second mistress, Shaoyun, was originally Rongniang's close

friend She married into the family after I secretly slept with her. She and Yunniang were always on the same page. At this moment, she leaned on the table with her slender hand,

glancing sideways, also without saying a word. The maid, Xiaoliu, was only focused on wiping the vase. The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense,

like storm was brewing.



"Pour tea—"



I shouted, trying to take the initiative and break the deadlock. At the same time, I leaned back in the recliner, making it

rock back and forth.



"What does my husband want?" Rongniang moved to the door slowly, her voice calm but her intentions unfriendly.



"Is there any tea?" I quickly smiled ingratiatingly.



"What did you say?" Rongniang frowned, as if she hadn't heard me clearly.



I inwardly wept: Heavens! Parents! Why did you have to marry me a woman ten years older than me? She raised me

from childhood , and she's more like a mother than a wife!



"I mean…would you ladies like some tea? I'll brew a pot." I quickly got up, no longer daring

to lie back uncomfortably.



Third Sister Xiaoqing chuckled, and I immediately glared at her.



"Husband is in a good mood, wanting some tea, right?" Rongniang's hearing suddenly returned.



I was both amused and exasperated: "Yes…yes."



"Why are you in such a good mood?" Rongniang asked with a half-smile. "Did you have a romantic encounter on the street, and are you secretly delighted?"



I was immediately dumbfounded, barely managing a fake smile on my face.



"Yesterday, the second daughter of Mr. Wu, the owner of the rice shop in the east of the city, had her breasts touched..."



Good heavens, I'm going crazy! How could Rongniang's opening be exactly the same as my master's?!



Stay calm! Stay calm! It would be wrong to be guilty even if I hadn't done anything wrong: "What do you mean by that, madam?"



"Hmph!" Rongniang's face was as cold as ice: "At such a young age, you have three wives and concubines and you're still not satisfied? You actually go out and

flirt with other women! They've come knocking on your door!"



I was immediately startled and looked back outside, only to be met with Rongniang's cold laugh. Suddenly, I realized: even if there was

trouble , Yunniang should have already taken care of it. I breathed a sigh of relief: "My lady, you've been tricked! I'm

a proper man, I would

never , and wealthy, and wants to take advantage of our family to marry me as a concubine! My lady—please be clear about this!" As I spoke, my

heart skipped a beat: Hmm, if that's really the case, should I take her as a concubine? That woman's figure and breasts are truly

first-rate!



I looked up abruptly and saw Rongniang staring intently at me. I quickly darted away, bowed, and awaited judgment.



Rongniang said, "Really? — Listen to this! So this is the kind of person our husband is? My apologies

!" Turning to her, she said, "Xiao Liu, why aren't you making tea for our husband?"



Second Madam Shaoyun and Xiaoqing chuckled, while the maid Xiao Liu lowered her head, suppressing a laugh, "Oh!"



I had no choice but to swallow my pride and bow repeatedly. The storm had finally passed, but I secretly pondered how to

use to teach Rongniang a lesson—look at her infuriating appearance now, where is her virtue? Where is her husband's authority?

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