Shenxianling

"That's Shenxianling,"

the merchant said, pointing to the dense mountains ahead. "This place is high in the mountains and dense in the forests, with only a handful of households. It's also known

as 'Three No-Man's Land.'"

A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar asked, "Three No-Man's Land?"

The merchant replied, "This is the border area where three provinces meet. It's a desolate place with harsh waters, and none of the three provinces—Jiangxi, Fujian, and Guangdong—are bothered to

manage it. There's also a saying that this 'Three No-

Man's Land' is neither governed by Heaven, Earth, nor even by the Emperor." The scholar, fanning himself with a paper fan, said, "Under the whole heaven, all land belongs to the Emperor. In the heart of China, where are there still uncivilized people?

But why does Boss Sun choose this 'Three No-Man's Land' mountain path instead of the main road?"

"You wouldn't believe it. Although Shenxian Ridge is difficult to traverse, it saves

two days of travel time from Ganzhou Prefecture to Guangdong. And there's something else special about it—"

Old Man Sun chuckled, "There's an inn at the foot of Shenxian Ridge. Although it only has three or five rooms, it's very

clean and tidy, and its homemade mountain wine is exceptional. The inn is called Xinghua Village."

Seeing the meaningful look in his smile, the scholar couldn't help but laugh, "Old Man Sun, you'd rather cross mountains and ridges to traverse Shenxian Ridge

just for the mountain wine in this inn?"

Old Man Sun smiled, "To tell you the truth, Xinghua Village is a husband-and-wife inn. The owner's surname is Bai. He was originally a

scholar , but even in his fifties, he didn't pass the imperial examinations and is still considered an old scholar, rather dull by nature. His wife, however, is very beautiful

and capable; everyone who passes by calls her Dan Niang."

The scholar laughed, "So Old Man Sun has a lover here. No wonder you complain about the long road.

" The shopkeeper quickly waved his hand, saying, "You've misunderstood. This couple runs a legitimate

business owner is a scholar who has never done anything wicked. Dan Niang is also a virtuous woman. Although

there are many customers, such a beautiful woman in the shop has never uttered a single word of gossip."

The scholar still didn't believe him. "Then why did you bother walking this mountain path, Boss Sun?"

Boss Sun smiled and said, "You don't know, but Dan Niang is in her thirties, full of charm, with fair skin

and a beautiful figure. Just watching her warm wine and serve dishes, the way she sways her waist gracefully, I would gladly walk

dozens of mountain road." As he spoke, he sighed, "It's been a year since I last came. I wonder if Dan Niang has

become even more beautiful."

The scholar tapped his folding fan lightly in his palm and exclaimed in surprise, "Such a beauty in the desolate mountains..."

As he spoke, the mountain path turned, revealing a small courtyard in a valley. Nestled against the hillside stood a two-story building with an open space

in front A bamboo fence outside was covered in climbing vines, and several apricot trees in the courtyard were in full bloom, their branches ablaze with fiery red blossoms.

A yellow cloth wine flag hung from the corner of the building, bearing the words "Apricot Blossom Village" in bold black ink.

The owner, Mr. Sun, stopped chuckling, straightened his headscarf, and the two entered the courtyard one after the other.

It was midday, yet the courtyard was quiet and deserted. The shop door was wide open, and a wooden sign beside it was half-covered by a green

gauze scarf , on which the amount of silver coins was faintly written. The scholar looked around and saw that although the inn was small, it was bright and clean, with not a speck of dust on the tables and chairs, indicating that the owner was capable. However , it was strange that the innkeeper

had not yet come out after the guests had entered . The two went upstairs, wondering about this, when a guest room door opened with a soft creak, and a gentle voice said , "Sir, are you looking for a room?" The two turned around and were stunned. A young girl leaned against the doorway, wearing a blue cotton blouse with white flowers, the buttons undone, her hands clutching the hem. Her snow-white neck extended down to the hem, revealing delicate collarbones, as if she had just put on the garment. She wore an indigo skirt, the hem wrinkled from being pressed down. Beneath the skirt were a pair of bright red satin shoes; her feet were bound, the embroidered shoes resembling two red lotus petals, exquisite and charming. Her two fair, jade -like . Despite the still chilly March weather, the girl's forehead was covered in sweat, a tuft of glossy black hair cascading down her shoulders , a few strands clinging to her cheeks, which were flushed. She looked seventeen or eighteen years old; though dressed simply, her eyes were bright and charming, and now, with her disheveled clothes and fragrant sweat, she possessed a unique and alluring beauty. The scholar, having listened to his companion's effusive praise, had assumed the landlady was a dignified and virtuous young lady from a modest family. But upon seeing her, while the woman was indeed beautiful, the amorous glint in her eyes and brows suggested she had just been intimate with someone. It was only past noon, and she was engaging in lewd acts in the guest room during broad daylight—was this Dan Niang running a respectable business? Seeing the landlady's astonished expression, the scholar couldn't help but chuckle to himself. Then again, with such a seductive woman offering him pleasures, traveling dozens of miles through the mountains would be worthwhile. The landlady was astonished; the young woman bore a striking resemblance to Dan Niang, but was much younger. Seeing the woman's breasts glistening with fragrant sweat, their white flesh glistening, Boss Sun felt a little dizzy and stammered , "Are you... Dan Niang here?" The woman's pretty face flushed red, and she carefully covered her collar. Just as she was about to speak, the door behind her was suddenly kicked open, and a burly man with a belt came out of the room. He put an arm around her neck and kissed her cheek heavily. "Your mother's a real slut, her asshole is dripping wet..." he said, pulling a small string of copper coins from his waist and throwing it into the girl's arms. He then gave her high breasts a squeeze and stomped downstairs. The girl clutched the string of copper coins, forcing a smile, and said softly, "Dan Niang just had a customer and will be out in a moment. Are you two guests looking for a room?" 01 Returning Home One year ago. Bai Xuelian traveled day and night, arriving at Shenxianling at dusk. Seeing the wine flags fluttering in the twilight, a smile involuntarily appeared on the young woman's lips. Since she went to Luoxiao Mountain to learn martial arts at the age of twelve, Bai Xuelian hadn't been home for six years. She wondered if her father's cough had improved; her mother was working so hard running the inn alone; her younger sister, Yulian, should be sixteen this year; she wondered if the family had arranged a marriage for her; and her younger brother, Yinglian, the lifeblood of the family, was only one year old when , babbling in her mother's arms—he should be grown up now. Dusk deepened, and the surrounding scenery gradually blurred. Bai Xuelian wanted to surprise her parents, so she pressed the long sword on her back and quietly entered the courtyard. The inn was already lit, and two tables of guests were seated in the downstairs guest room. At the window, an elderly man with gray hair and a woman in a green dress sat at one table. The woman appeared to be a few years older than Bai Xuelian, with eyes as black as lacquer, their gaze subtly gleaming, attracting the attention of four men at another table who kept glancing their way. Just by looking into those eyes, Bai Xuelian recognized that the woman possessed martial arts skills, though she didn't know the extent of them. Beside her was...

He was dressed in a bundle, with sheepskin boots on his feet, looking like he was about to embark on a long journey.

The other table was a bit more peculiar. The four men were all young men in their thirties or twenties. There was only a wine jar on the table.

The four of them were standing on a long bench, with roguish expressions on their faces. They were drinking bowl after bowl with gusto, and were already quite drunk.

A thin, monkey-like man said, "I don't know what's wrong with the county these past few days. The county magistrate and the registrar are both absent, only

a clerk is left to guard the place."

A man next to him said, "It's because Eunuch Feng has arrived in Heyuan. Not only the county officials, but also the heads of several surrounding prefectures have rushed

to pay their respects."

"Which Eunuch Feng?"

"Who else could it be? Of course, it's Eunuch Feng from the Eastern Depot," the man lowered his voice, "I heard that Lord Yan and

he are old acquaintances. I wonder if they can still reconnect."

A large man with a pockmarked face across from them picked up his bowl, "Who cares if they can reconnect or not, let's drink, let's drink."

Bai Xuelian was secretly surprised. There were no houses for miles around the inn, only passing merchants. Although these

four people had different accents, they were penniless, and their speech and behavior didn't seem like those of passersby.

Upon hearing "Eastern Depot," the woman in green raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly, then casually raised her tea and sipped it slowly.

As they spoke, a woman descended the stairs. She wore a light red blouse and a bright red silk skirt, and

appeared to be around thirty-four or thirty-five years old. Fine wrinkles lined the

corners of her eyes, but her skin remained white and smooth, like strands of silver. Though she wore no makeup, her naturally beautiful eyebrows and delicate features made her resemble a blooming peony, exuding a captivating fragrance. Her long, black hair was

neatly combed and styled into an elegant bun at the back of her head, secured with a bamboo hairpin. Though simple, her

attire impeccable, prompting one to secretly admire her clean and tidy appearance.

As she descended the stairs, carrying a wooden tray in one hand and lifting the hem of her skirt in the other, her demeanor was dignified and serene,

yet the allure of her mature beauty was undeniable.

Bai Xuelian's heart fluttered, and she almost blurted out, "Mother!"

"Dan Niang!" The monkey-like man staggered over, carrying a bowl. "

Why arrived yet?"

"Our humble shop has been negligent in its service; please forgive us." Dan Niang moved the wooden plate back to prevent his saliva, reeking of alcohol,

from splashing onto it.

"Let me see..." The man grabbed Dan Niang's fair wrist. "Oh, a fish. Dried

. This one's good, we'll take this one!"

Dan Niang blushed as he gripped her wrist, but not wanting to retaliate, she said, "This was ordered by the other table of guests

first. If you want it, sir, I'll get it for you."

The man kneaded Dan Niang's smooth wrist. "This one looks particularly good, so smooth and shiny..."

Dan Niang raised an eyebrow and snapped, "Sir, please show some respect!"

"How am I disrespectful?" The man pulled Dan Niang's wrist toward his chest while grinning

, "I didn't touch your body..."

Bai Xuelian's anger flared. Just as she was about to enter, she heard the man scream "Ah!" and half his body slumped

as the woman in green twisted his wrist.

"Shuang'er!" the old man called out softly.

The woman in green pushed him away. The man staggered back a few steps and landed on his backside.

The woman in green smiled slightly and said to Dan Niang, "Please hurry up and do it, we still have a long way to go."

The men opposite them had already jumped up. The burly man with a pockmarked face threw a punch with great force, showing that he was also skilled

in martial arts.

Halfway through the punch, it suddenly tightened, as if welded shut, unable to move. The burly man looked closely and saw

a girl in white standing in front of him, holding his fist in one hand. She was tall and graceful, with a white camellia in her hair,

and her face was delicate and beautiful, but at this moment her face was full of anger. Her middle finger was pressed against his pulse point, and her ring and little fingers were tightly pressed against his cun guan (a point on the wrist).

The burly man's fist was twice the size of hers, but he could not break free. She was using a genuine grappling technique.

Bai Xuelian coldly said, "Are you here to eat, or to cause trouble?"

The burly man, emboldened by alcohol, shouted, "I'll smash up this lousy place today!"

Seeing his left shoulder sag slightly, Bai Xuelian knew he was about to kick with his right foot. She immediately stepped forward with her left foot, stomping on his instep, and then

bent her knee, forcing the burly man to his knees.

"Stop!" A man walked out from the back room. He wore a square scarf on his head, and his beard and hair were gray. He was

Bai Xuelian 's father, Bai Xiaoru, the manager of Xinghua Village. He strode into the hall and said, "To be brave and

violent is not the behavior of a gentleman. The way of the sages..." He suddenly coughed.

"Go to hell!" A man picked up a stool and threw it. The

woman in green leaped up and kicked the stool away, then struck the man in the face with a palm strike. Two men had already surrounded them

, and they started fighting.

Watching the two girls fight against the four burly men, Dan Niang's heart tightened. Her husband had never

passed , remaining a mere student even in his old age. In the end, he abandoned all pretense of civility and opened an inn in the mountains, hoping to

live a life of peace and quiet.

Since last month, several men had been coming to the inn to drink every few days. These four men had come two or three times already. At

first , they just drank, but seeing that there was only one man in the inn, they gradually became rude. Dan Niang assumed they

were laborers from down the mountain and had been enduring their rudeness, hoping things would calm down once they left.

She never expected this to happen, and she certainly never imagined that two passing women would be so skilled in martial arts. Especially the

girl in white…

“Xuelian!” Dan Niang cried out.

Bai Xuelian turned and smiled, “Mother.”

With that, she tightened her grip, her hands moving like jade butterflies, rising and falling swiftly. A series of screams rang out, and in the blink of an eye, the arms of

all four men were torn off.

Bai Xuelian jumped over, grabbed her mother's hand, called out “Mother,” then turned back and called out “Father,”

before bursting into uncontrollable joy.

Her daughter was only thirteen when she left home, and in five years she had grown into a beautiful young woman, so radiant that she

outshone even the apricot blossoms in front of the door.

"She's grown so much," Dan Niang murmured, her eyes welling up with tears.

"Mother hasn't changed at all," Bai Xuelian said affectionately, hugging her mother's waist and pressing her face against her mother's

chest . Her mother's scent was still so pleasant, sweet and fragrant, with a warm body temperature.

"Stop!"

Several men tried to slip away, but Bai Xuelian grabbed them. "Want to leave? Pay the bill first—the wine, and

the tables and chairs you broke."

The men were no longer defiant and obediently handed over their money, clutching their arms and grimacing as they slipped away.

Bai Xiaoru chuckled and swept into the back room.

Bai Xuelian stuck out her tongue, stuffed the silver into her mother's hand, and whispered with a smile, "Is Father angry with me

?"

"That's just how your father is." Dan Niang affectionately stroked her daughter's hair. "

You must have suffered a lot these past few years away from home."

"No, Auntie treats me very well." Bai Xuelian said excitedly, "Mother, I am now..." She

suddenly stopped speaking and glanced at the two people beside her.

The woman in green smiled and said, "So you are family. I was being nosy. Sister's kung fu is really good.

May I ask which sect you belong to?"

She was just a passerby who had come to help those in need, which was the true nature of a chivalrous person. Bai Xuelian

respected her and took her hand, smiling, "Sister's kung fu is also quite good. My name is Bai Xuelian. May I ask your name, sister?"

"My surname is Xue, Xue Shuangling."

The old man suddenly said, "Young lady's skill in dislocating tendons and bones is quite profound. You must be a disciple of the Luo Xiao Sect."

Upon hearing the Luo Xiao Sect, Xue Shuangling's expression changed slightly. Upon hearing that he had revealed his sect, Bai Xuelian bowed respectfully

. "Old man, you have a good eye. May I ask which sect you two belong to?"

The old man replied indifferently, "My daughter learned some rudimentary skills while working at the docks. She has no sect to speak of. I apologize for disturbing you.

Shuang'er, let's go."

Bai Xuelian asked in surprise, "Are we still going into the mountains so late? Sister Xue, why don't we stay here for the night

and set off tomorrow morning?"

Xue Shuangling smiled apologetically, picked up her bundle, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Miss Bai, but we have to hurry on our journey and cannot delay any longer

."

After the two left, Danniang sat under the lamp, gazing at her daughter for a long time, her eyes filled with both joy and affection. Seven

years ago, her husband was sued over a piece of land with auspicious feng shui. Despite being in the right, he lost the case. In a fit of anger,

Bai Xiaoru sold the family's meager ancestral land and opened this inn in the mountains called Xinghua Village.

The inn was not located on the main road, so business was slow. At that time, Danniang had just given birth to Ying'er and was unable to manage it. Seeing her

sister's difficult life, Xiao Xiao came to take Xue Lian to Luo Xiao Mountain to learn martial arts. For the past five years, Dan Niang had longed for

her daughter's return, hoping she would come back soon. Now, with her daughter sitting in front of her, she felt like she was dreaming, unable to believe it was real.

"Mother,"

Bai Xue Lian called out again when she saw her mother looking at her so intently, "Mother, it really is me."

Dan Niang sighed, "You've really grown up." Bai Xue Lian giggled, "

Mother has said it twice. Where is Yu Lian? And Ying Er?

Where are they?"

"Ying Er is timid, Yu Lian is with him, they're asleep now. Xue Lian, did you

learn all that on Luo Xiao Mountain?"

"Yes. I learned a lot."

Dan Niang thought for a moment and asked, "How is your aunt?"

"She's fine, but sometimes she misses her uncle."

Xiao Xiao had married the only son of the wealthy Xu family at the foot of Luo Xiao Mountain, who was also a disciple of the Luo Xiao School. He had passed away seven years ago without leaving any

children .

The Xu family was wealthy, and her husband had good relationships with everyone in the sect. Although Pei Xiaoxiao didn't know martial arts,

everyone in the Luo Xiao Sect treated her as one of their own, which is why Xue Lian was able to become a disciple of the Luo Xiao Sect.

"Mother, who are those four people?"

Dan Niang frowned. "They've been coming here often these past couple of months. They're probably hired by some family down the mountain to do some work."

"Workers?" Bai Xue Lian shook her head. "Although their kung fu isn't very good, they're all skilled in

martial arts ."

"What do you mean by 'skilled in martial arts'?" Dan Niang had never heard of such jargon.

"They've practiced martial arts."

"Ah? They practice martial arts too?"

Bai Xuelian smiled, "Mother, don't worry. With your daughter here, you don't need to be afraid of them."

"How can you handle so many of them by yourself? No, I have to tell your father."

Bai Xuelian pulled her mother back, "It's really alright."

Dan Niang sat down with some doubt and asked, "You don't have to leave this time, right?"

"Today is the first day of the fourth month, and I'm going to Guangdong on the fifteenth. This trip is just a stopover; I'll come home to stay with you for a few days, and then

I'll leave the day after tomorrow."

"What? You still have to leave?"

"Mother, you don't know, there's a White Lotus Sect uproar in Guangdong. Many disciples of the Luo Xiao Sect are there, helping the court capture

the rebels."

"The White Lotus Sect?"

"There's a Red Sun True Man who claims to be a Celestial Master descended to earth, inciting the people to rebel. I'm going this time to

deliver a message to my uncle in the sect."

"Don't tell your father. It's already inappropriate for a young lady to go out alone, let alone do these things.

Oh dear, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Let me make you something. "

Bai Xuelian took Dan Niang's arm. "Mother, I want to eat your braised bamboo shoots!" Dan Niang laughed and

slapped her daughter's hand. "Still the same as when you were little. You're eighteen now, it's time to talk about marriage, you should act like a proper young lady ." Bai Xuelian stuck out her tongue and went into the kitchen with her mother. ********** ... She wore a slightly worn pale yellow shirt, her cherry lips and delicate mouth always Her gentle and charming demeanor made one feel an irresistible tenderness. "Come on up," Bai Xuelian said, pulling her younger sister onto the bed. A glance at her small, slender feet caught her eye. " So small? So beautiful." Bai Yulian blushed and quickly curled her feet up. Bai Xuelian had also had her feet bound before, only unbound , but usually kept them tightly bound to maintain her strength. Therefore, her feet were much smaller than others. Bai Yulian , having bound her feet since childhood, possessed exceptionally delicate and exquisite feet, even more refined than her sister's. The two sisters lay side-by-side on the bed, their beautiful faces resembling twin lotus blossoms. Their features were similar, both with thin, crescent-shaped eyebrows , but Bai Xuelian's eyebrows were slightly upturned, exuding a touch of heroism. Yulian's face was particularly exquisite, her skin flawless. Especially her cherry lips, soft and rosy, making her resemble a sparkling pearl . "Have you promised yourself to someone?" Bai Yulian shook her head, blushing. Her family lived in the mountains and rarely interacted with the surrounding people. In the past two years...

Bai Xiaoru's cough worsened, and he found it increasingly difficult to manage the inn. Danniang wanted to find a son-in-law to live with them, but

Bai Xiaoru never agreed. Although she didn't say it, Danniang knew that her husband felt guilty towards their eldest daughter and wanted to find

a good family to settle Xuelian's life before considering Yulian's matter.

"Sister, Mother said you defeated four men all by yourself last night, that's amazing..."

Bai Xuelian laughed, "They were just too useless. My kung fu is only at the beginner level, and this trip down the mountain is precisely to gain

experience in the martial world."

"The martial world?"

Bai Xuelian laughed, "I won't tell you, you wouldn't understand anyway. Where's Ying'er?"

"He's up. He's studying in his room."

"Oh? He's already started studying?"

"He's seven years old. Father started his formal education two years ago. Ying'er is very smart, he studies quickly and well, but he's

a little timid," Bai Xuelian said with a smile, speaking softly, "He heard that you were back, and he was eager to come.

He was only two years old when you left, and he doesn't remember what you look like, so he's afraid to come."

"He's afraid you'll eat him up." Remembering how

cute Bai Xuelian felt as if that little foot had stepped on her heart, and she couldn't help but sit up, "I'll go see

him."

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