Jiang Ping dispatched troops to quell the bandit stronghold.

Wine is a poison that burns through the intestines, lust is a steel knife that scrapes the bones, anger is a thunderous cannon, and wealth is the root of all trouble. In the previous chapter, we mentioned that Bai Yunrui looked into the house and was startled by the person inside. He never dreamed that this person was none other than Huo Yugui, the second leader of Dieyun Peak, nicknamed "Electric Lightning Man." He saw Huo Yugui sitting alone with a lamp, his brows furrowed, stroking his beard as he sipped tea. His clothes hung on the wall, and a Seven-Star Folding Iron Sword was at his waist. Yunrui asked his master, "Master, are you sure you're not mistaken? This… isn't this Huo Yugui? Can he tell you where Xu Liang's head is, and can he help you?"
"Hmm, this is the one I'm looking for. Child, there are many things you don't know! Come with me."
As he spoke, the Mad Monk Drunken Bodhi leaped into the courtyard, and Yunrui followed closely behind. The father and son approached the window. Ling Kong lowered his voice, "Amitabha, how has Chief Huo been? This humble monk has arrived."
"Electric Lightning" could see clearly: a monk and a layman stood at the window, and he recognized the monk as the Mad Monk, Drunken Bodhi. He was startled at first, then stood up, opened the door, and knelt down before Ling Kong, saying, "Where do you come from, benefactor? This courtyard is not a place for conversation, please come inside!"
The old monk smiled, nodded, and pulled Yunrui into the house. Huo Yugui did not enter the house but turned around and ordered, "Someone!"
Seven or eight men came over and asked, "What are your orders, Chief?"
"Lock the gate securely and keep a close watch. No one is allowed to enter or leave without my permission. I have special guests to entertain."
"Yes, sir!"
These trusted men all understood and guarded the small courtyard very tightly. Huo Yugui then felt relieved and went inside to invite Ling Kong and Yunrui to sit down, while he stood by with his hands at his sides. Ling Kong chuckled, "This old monk came so late at night to disturb the chieftain; I couldn't bear it. Why don't you sit down and talk?"
After a long pause, Huo Yugui finally sat down and asked, "Where does my benefactor come from?"
The reply was, "This old monk travels the world, making his home wherever he pleases. Tonight I've come from my temporary residence in Kaifeng Prefecture, Sunflower Hill."
"May I ask who this is…?"
"Electric Lightning Knight" pointed to Bai Yunrui. Ling Kong didn't hide anything and readily told him, "He is my disciple, Bai Yutang's son, Bai Yunrui."
"Oh, the one who fought the 'Flying Sword Immortal' during the day and cut off Zhu Liang's headscarf?"
Yunrui nodded. "Young Master Bai, my apologies!"
Bai Yunrui was genuinely confused: This meant Huo Yugui and his teacher had a good relationship, were longtime acquaintances, otherwise, would they be talking so casually, without any reservations? The book explains that Ling Kong was indeed Huo Yugui's savior. Originally from Huojiazhai, Babao Anshan Village, Jiangxia County, Wuchang Prefecture, Huguang Province, he learned martial arts from a young age and befriended heroes of the martial arts world, thus becoming a renowned swordsman. Because of his martial arts training, Huo Yugui squandered his vast fortune, leaving him all alone. He even forgot to marry to continue his training, traveling the martial arts world seeking out famous figures. Fifteen years ago, Huo Yugui ran out of money at the Yellow River ferry. In his desperation, he fell ill in the inn, unable to get out of bed, and sold all the clothes he had brought. He had money for lodging but no money to move. Unable to get out of bed, Huo Yugui still needed medicine and had to pay off debts. Later, having nothing left to sell, he pleaded with the innkeeper: "I only have one precious sword left. Take it to the market and sell it. I'll use the money to pay you back for the inn, and I'll use the rest to recover. Once I'm better, I'll leave immediately."
The innkeeper had no choice but to agree and took his Seven-Star Sword to the street to sell. As fate would have it, the Mad Monk Drunken Bodhi Lingkong happened to be begging for alms and was passing by the Yellow River ferry. He saw a group of people gathered there and peered over to see what they were—a knife seller. The others were laymen, just looking without buying, and besides, they couldn't afford it. Lingkong, however, was a martial arts master; how could he not be captivated by a weapon? He picked up the knife and examined it closely—a Seven-Star Broken Iron Sword. While he wouldn't call it a top-grade sword, it was still an extraordinary item; who would be willing to sell it? It couldn't be bought for ten thousand taels of gold. He asked the shopkeeper, "How much for this knife?"
The shopkeeper replied, "You can give whatever you think is fair, twenty taels of silver will do."
Lingkong immediately realized this was a layman. Twenty taels? He wouldn't sell it for two hundred taels! The old monk said, "I'll buy this knife. Shopkeeper, is this yours?" "No, it's not mine. I'm terrified of these things. I'm from the Wang Family Inn..." He then recounted Huo Yugui's situation: he was sick and penniless while staying at the inn. Ling Kong said, "Take me to see this patient. I'm skilled in both internal and external medicine. If you can cure him, wouldn't it be better if he left this inn sooner?"
The innkeeper happily led Ling Kong into the inn. He saw that Huo Yugui was indeed seriously ill; it turned out he had typhoid fever. Ling Kong also stayed to treat him and personally cared for him. The monk paid for and prepared the medicine himself, and "Electric Knight" Huo Yugui gradually recovered. After more than a month, he was fully recovered. Huo Yugui never expected to meet such a kind person in a foreign land. They were not related by blood or marriage, yet this person served him and saved his life. How could he ever repay such kindness! After recovering from his illness, he asked, "Who are you, my benefactor?"
Ling Kong didn't hide anything: "This humble monk is the abbot of the Shaolin branch at Pingfeng Ridge, nicknamed 'Mad Monk Drunken Bodhi.' My name is Ling Kong."
Huo Yugui's head buzzed upon hearing this: the third of the eight famous Shaolin monks! He had heard of him before but had never met him. Such a high-ranking person had saved him, which moved Huo Yugui to tears: "Old Arhat, how can I ever repay even a fraction of your life-saving grace?"
Ling Kong chuckled: "I am a monk, dedicated to saving all sentient beings with great compassion. Saving someone is nothing new for me, so don't be so polite. I'm quite happy to know someone like you. Here's your sword, I'm returning it to you. If I hadn't seen it on the street that day, I would have missed this opportunity."
Saying this, he returned the Seven-Star Folding Iron Sword to Huo Yugui, who became even more grateful. Before parting, Huo Yugui said, "Old Arhat, when I make it big in the future, I will definitely come to visit you at the temple. Don't worry, I'm a man of goodwill!"
He meant what he said. Three years later, he went to Langya Ravine on Dieyun Peak and sought refuge with "Half-Winged Bee" Wang Dian. Because of his abilities and chivalrous background, he quickly became the second chieftain. Huo Yugui was an upright man who firmly advocated fair trade, did not harass women, and did not commit adultery or theft, but he showed no mercy to corrupt officials. He said, "We are all people who have been forced into this situation by desperation. We should be self-disciplined and self-restrained in our daily lives." Wang Dian was happy to agree, so the two became very close. After he became the second chieftain and gained money, status, and power, he did not forget Ling Kong's kindness. He brought generous gifts to Pingfeng Ridge, where he found Ling Kong there. He knelt outside the mountain gate, insisting on presenting the gifts, but Ling Kong refused to accept them. The old monk said it well: "It was a coincidence that I saved you back then. I didn't expect any gifts from you. No matter how many gifts you give, you can't buy back your life. Why are you doing this?"
Having refused the gifts once and twice, Huo Yugui didn't know what to do and said, "How can I ever repay your kindness?"
Ling Kong said, "In this life, there are always times when you don't need to ask for help. If this old monk encounters any difficulties, I will come to you, and you will help me; if I don't come to you, then this matter is over."
Huo Yugui swore to heaven, "Old man, if you encounter any difficulties, come to me. Even if I lose my head, I will not hesitate to do it for you, no matter what it is!"
[The whole story] The two parted ways, and Ling Kong hadn't contacted him since. But this was too much of a coincidence; two mountains can't meet, yet two people have the opportunity to meet. By a twist of fate, today old Ling Kong really came to him. Why was the old monk so confident and so self-righteous? Bai Yunrui had no idea about these inside stories. Ling Kong knew Huo Yugui was a man of principle. He thought to himself, "I won't ask you anything else, just where is Xu Liang's head? Can you refuse me?" He was confident, hence his direct visit to Huo Yugui. Huo Yugui, true to his word, showed exceptional respect to his benefactor. If Ling Kong mentioned coming from Kaifeng Prefecture, what would others think? Huo Yugui was determined to keep Ling Kong's identity a secret, even at the risk of a life-or-death struggle. He knew Bai Yunrui and the others on the mountain were bloodthirsty and would start a fight without hesitation! But for Ling Kong's sake, he treated Bai Yunrui like a VIP, never uttering a wrong word. Huo Yugui asked, "Old sir, you wouldn't come here without a reason. And since you've come from the manor, you must have something important to discuss. Please speak freely; anything I can do!"
"Amitabha! Hero Huo, this humble monk is indeed in a difficult situation. Let's talk things out. I'm not asking you for anything else, just a small favor, please?"
"Please speak."
"My disciple, Bai Yunrui, has gone into the mountains to retrieve Xu Liang's head. I don't know where you've kept the head. Could you point us in the right direction and help us get it done? If you succeed, rest assured, this will be a one-time thing! I will never cause you any trouble. You'll have already repaid my life-saving grace. This is all I ask for."
Huo Yugui's mind raced... He hesitated for a moment, realizing this was truly a difficult situation: He had a good relationship with Wang Dian, they were practically inseparable, like brothers, and without Wang Dian, Huo Yugui wouldn't be where he was today! Now Wang Dian hated Kaifeng Prefecture to an extreme degree. If he were to secretly give Xu Liang's head to these two, what would Wang Dian think of him in the future? He would be seen as a treacherous and opportunistic scoundrel. "I betrayed Qingsong Langya Ravine of Dieyun Peak, what will the bandits think of me?" His face showed his predicament. Bai Yunrui immediately gripped the hilt of his knife, looking at his master. He thought to himself, "Master, do you see? You've hit a brick wall now! This brat has no conscience. If he dares not help, you can just twist your tongue and I'll chop him right here!" Bai Yunrui was implying a threat. But Ling Kong remained calm: "Chief Huo, this old monk overestimated himself and made things too difficult for you."
"Oh, no! Old man, I said I'd do what I said I'd do today, so please don't worry about how difficult it is for me. I must listen to you. Aren't you just a human head? To tell you the truth, the head in the Immortal Cave behind the mountain is fake. It's a hat, made of wax, just to lure the people from Kaifeng Prefecture. It's full of traps and mechanisms, and the ground is full of deadly pits; you won't survive if you fall in. The real head isn't there, but it's in a very difficult place to get it. Do you see the Hall of Gathering and Dividing the Loot? There's a high platform, and behind the platform are eight gilded screens. The two doors in the middle are movable. Open those two doors and you'll find a wall, and in that wall is a hidden wall. Open that hidden wall door and you'll find a tunnel leading to the back. There's a small cage at the bottom of that tunnel, and that's where Xu Liang's head is kept. This was all Wang Dian's idea." "Ha, once we sit on the stage, close the screen door, and shut the hidden door in the wall, who would imagine a head lying there? And that place is always occupied, day and night. Who could possibly steal that head? Nobody could. But how could I do it in front of Wang Dian? Old man, if it requires me to turn against you, I'd rather die than not do it to repay your kindness!" "Amitabha! Alright, that's kind of you! A true friend. I'm eternally grateful that you told me the truth. From what you've said, I understand. It probably won't be easy for you to help, and I can't ask you to offend Wang Dian, that would be asking the impossible. Alright, that's enough. As for how we steal the head, that's none of your concern. Farewell!"
With that, he stood up and walked out, Yunrui following closely behind. Huo Yugui pulled Ling Kong close: "Does my benefactor mean we absolutely have to steal Xu Liang's head?"
"Of course. We absolutely must! It's urgent, we have to do it tonight."
"Oh dear, when I came back just now, Wang Dian was still discussing matters with everyone. I'm afraid they won't be able to leave the loot distribution hall all night. There are always people there. How are you going to steal it? There's no other way in except through the screen door. I'm afraid you can't do it."
"Hey, hey, don't worry about that! Thank you, we'll meet again. Don't worry, if you've done right by me, I've done right by you."
Huo Yugui didn't dare to ask any more questions and escorted them all the way to the courtyard. Ling Kong and Yun Rui swayed their heads and jumped over the wall to the outside of the courtyard. Leaving aside Huo Yugui, let's focus on the master and disciple arriving at a dense forest. Yunrui asked, "Master, do you believe what he said now?"
"Yes, this man would never lie to me."
"I hope so. Even if what he said is true, how do you plan to take his head?"
"Child, that's up to you. You're the one who boasted. I'm just protecting you secretly, I can only be your helper. Taking the head is your responsibility. What do you think we should do?"
"This... Master, I have a risky plan: it seems that acting secretly is impossible, I plan to... do it this way, what do you think?" "Hmm, you're thinking the same thing as me. Let's see if you can really use the skills you've learned. If not, I'll help you."
The two discussed and got up, heading straight for the main hall. It was three in the morning, and apart from the brightly lit main hall, everyone else was fast asleep, and the surroundings were quiet. They arrived at the hall, their feet planted on the roof tiles, and crouched low to look down. "Half-Winged Bee" Wang Dian was still sitting in the center, and there were still two or three hundred people in the hall, discussing the July 15th head-sharing meeting: how to arrange accommodations and how to entertain the powerful figures who would arrive. The date was fast approaching, and Wang Dian had invited many people, including over a hundred renowned swordsmen. Entertaining these people was a major problem; any slight oversight could cause trouble later. Hearing this, Yunrui quietly asked her master, "May I proceed?"
"Go now!"
Yunrui disregarded the air and leaped outside the courtyard, turning and heading towards the front of the hall for dividing the spoils. There were two large guards standing at the entrance, like two imposing generals. Because it was late, these two were sleepy; despite standing there, they kept dozing off. Yunrui seized the opportunity to get behind the man on the left, who was a head taller than her. With a lightning-fast slash, he grabbed the man, hat and hair in one swift motion. Before the man could even comprehend what was happening, a swift push with his right hand severed his head, and the corpse collapsed with a thud. The man opposite him cried out in surprise, as if asking what was going on, but before he could understand what was happening, Bai Yunrui stabbed him in the heart, killing him instantly. At the same time, Yunrui leaped into the hall. The group was discussing matters inside; who would notice this? Seizing the opportunity, Bai Yunrui flicked the severed head in his hand towards "Half-Winged Bee" Wang Dian, who was seated there. Wang Dian was discussing matters with Zhu Liang and the others with his head down when he heard something amiss outside. Looking up, he saw a young man leap in, throwing something at him. Wang Dian was terrified, screaming and flinching backward. The man's head was gone. The young man's head was thrown back. The young man's head smashed down the screen. Because Bai Yunrui used too much force, he not only knocked down the screen but also broke open the two hidden doors in the wall. Bai Yunrui, fearless, moved with lightning speed. As soon as the head appeared, he moved, and the head leaped into the hidden door. The hall erupted in chaos: "Someone flew in!"
"Someone went in!"
Bai Yunrui jumped inside and saw a lamp on the wall. On a table facing him was a cage containing a human head. He knew this was Xu San's head. Success or failure hinged on this moment. He reached out, grabbed the head, turned, and leaped out of the tunnel, stunning the thieves on both sides. They stared wide-eyed, craning their necks, none of them moving, completely stunned by the sudden turn of events. Before they could figure out what was happening or even see who it was, a person entered through the screen door, followed by a flash of white light. For a moment, no one dared to make a move. Then Bai Yunrui showed up. He carried Xu Liang's head out of the loot distribution hall, and the thieves realized what had happened: "Oh no! Someone's come to steal Xu Liang's head!"
"That's Bai Yunrui! Don't let him get away!"
By the time they drew their swords and went into the courtyard, Little Bodhidharma had vanished. Where did he go? He carried Xu Liang's head, leaped onto the roof, and found his master, Ling Kong. The two of them disappeared together. Leaving aside the details of the bandits' panic and their search of the mountain, let's focus on Ling Kong leading Bai Yunrui to a secluded spot and patting him on the shoulder: "Alright, child, you've really got guts. You did a truly excellent job today. I'm impressed! Did you accomplish it?"
"Yes, I did. Please take a look, old man!"
He handed over the small cage. Ling Kong looked at it for a while, then frowned: "Amitabha, excellent, excellent!"
He pointed to Xu Liang's head: "Xu Liang, oh Xu Liang! Alas, what a pity! He died so young, only in his twenties. The martial arts world has lost a star!" He
then said to Bai Yunrui: "Child, I'll escort you for a while. Hurry back to Sunflower Hill, then I'll take my leave."
Bai Yunrui was stunned: "Master is leaving?"
"Yes, I have to go back to Mount Emei. I told your master, Xiahou Ren, about your situation. He's very worried and is waiting for my reply."
Bai Yunrui felt a warm, bittersweet feeling in his heart: "Master, when will we meet again this time?"
"It's hard to say. In short, you must remember that no matter whether your master is by your side or not, you must not be arrogant. Remember, arrogance leads to downfall. You must carefully consider every action you take. Never forget this!" "Don't
worry, Master, I will definitely remember this time."
Monk Lingkong gave him repeated instructions, then saw him off from Dieyun Peak. After the old monk left, Bai Yunrui returned to Sunflower Hill with Xu Liang's head. By the time he arrived at the mansion, it was already dawn. Just then, Ai Hu was on duty, leading his men on patrol. Upon seeing Yunrui, he beamed, "Old brother's back!"
Bai Yunrui hurried forward, bowing respectfully, "Fifth Brother, I'm back."
"How was last night?"
"A resounding victory, a swift success! I brought back Xu San's head."
Ai Hu was overjoyed. But as he reached out to receive Xu Liang's head, tears streamed down the "little hero's" face. "Oh, Third Brother!..."
His tears moved Bai Yunrui and everyone else to tears as well. The commotion at the gate alerted those inside the mansion, who hurriedly informed Jiang Ping. Fourth Master Jiang led all the heroes, young and old, out of the house. Everyone surrounded Bai Yunrui, overjoyed to see him return safely. They invited Yunrui inside to recount the events, including the news of Sima Yuejiao's surrender. Everyone was both shocked and delighted: shocked that Yunrui had ventured into the lion's den and encountered danger but had turned the tide, and delighted that she had won a great victory and retrieved Xu Liang's head. Master Jiang nodded repeatedly: "Alright, now let's do one thing: open the coffin, let Xu Liang's body be in its entirety, and find a cobbler to sew the head back onto the coffin. That will at least do justice to the deceased."
Everyone agreed to Master Jiang's suggestion, and the heroes, young and old, busied themselves with the task. Upon reaching the backyard, they carried Xu Liang's coffin down. The coffin lid was only slightly ajar, without any nails. Ai Hu and the others opened the lid, and Bai Yunrui looked inside. There was only a corpse inside, headless, a truly frightening sight. Everyone also smelled a rather unpleasant odor. The weather was bad; it was hot, and despite numerous preservation measures—mercury infusions, ointments, and ice—the corpse was still gradually decomposing, hence the foul odor. The cobbler washed his hands, took a large needle and thread, and began sewing the head onto the cavity. People gathered around, tears streaming down their faces, watching intently. "The Thin-Necked, Big-Headed Ghost," Fang Shu'an, moved from Xu Liang's head to his heels, then from his feet to his side, weaving through the crowd. Jiang Ping glared at him immediately: "Shu'an, why aren't you behaving yourself? Stay quietly to the side!"
"Fourth Grandfather, I'm not being nosy, and I'm not just wandering around. I was just examining my godfather's face, and I don't think he looks like him at all."
Fang Shu'an's words moved everyone: "Hmm? Shu'an, are you saying he's not Xu Liang?"
"Hmm, I don't think so. Although he's been dead for quite some time and his appearance has changed a bit, I think there's something different. If you don't believe me, let's examine him carefully."
His words, though few, hit the nail on the head. Master Jiang's eyes darted around, and he noticed something: "Ah, isn't that right? At first glance, it looks like Xu Liang, no doubt, but upon closer inspection, it's not. The deceased's head seems to be bigger than Xu Liang's face. Apart from the eyebrows, eyes, and teeth, the overall outline isn't quite the same."
Master Jiang asked Ai Hu, "Hu, you and Third Brother Xu Liang have been inseparable for so many years, can you remember any distinguishing features on your Third Brother?"
"Hey, let me think... My Third Brother has three red moles on the back of his head, with yellow hair growing on them. We used to joke about it when he washed his hair. Once, I pulled out a yellow hair, and it hurt him terribly; he even slapped me." "
Do you remember it clearly?"
"How could I be wrong?"
"Quick, take a look!"
Everyone crowded around. They took out the head, turned it over, and parted the hair to look at the back of the head: nothing! Master Jiang's eyes widened: "Tiger, look where it is!"
"Here... wait, where is it?" People became even more suspicious. "Thunderbolt Ghost" Han Tianjin squeezed in and said, "Fourth Uncle, let me add something: Third Brother has a purple mole on his lower back. I've seen it many times when I bathed before. It's about the size of a palm, like a gourd."
They carried the body out and stripped off its clothes, but it wasn't there. The brothers of the Little Five Heroes provided clues, trying to find any marks Xu Liang had from head to toe. They provided more than a dozen, but none of them were found. Jiang Ping immediately concluded: "We've been fooled! The deceased isn't Xu Liang!" The
news spread like wildfire throughout the mansion. Everyone gathered in the backyard, their hearts pounding. This person wasn't Xu Liang. Where had Xu Liang gone? He'd been missing for months, neither alive nor dead—wasn't that unusual? Then who was this? Even if it wasn't Xu Liang, there had to be some reason! The world is full of wonders, and everyone hoped Xu Liang wasn't dead. If he could return, it would be a great joy! Fourth Master Jiang held Bai Yunrui's hand: "Child, you've done a great service! You've solved this problem for us. Let me tell you, this isn't Xu Liang! Your third brother is definitely still alive, and I guarantee you brothers will have a chance to meet again."
"Really?"
Bai Yunrui was also happy. "I'd be more than happy to have that!"
Jiang Ping said, "Whoever this body is, we need to investigate. Let's put him in a coffin, sew his head back into his body, and maybe we can find his family to take the body later."
Everyone did as instructed, dismantling the mourning tent and chopping up the memorial tablet. These past few days, everyone had shed countless tears; many had almost cried themselves to death! It turned out to be a false alarm. People gossiped about the matter. Jiang Ping declared that no one was allowed to leave the house for three days and ordered someone to find Yunrui an empty room so he could rest. That evening, "Ana-Heroine" Yan Yingyun sent her maid to invite Bai Yunrui over. Yan Yingyun lived in the last courtyard. Two young maids led the way with lanterns, and Yunrui followed closely behind. Yunrui saw that the two girls, about fifteen or sixteen years old, were dressed in different colors, one in yellow and the other in pink. As they walked, their round buttocks swayed from side to side, looking very sexy. Yunrui couldn't help but think of Sima Yuejiao's alluring body and lewd expression. Thinking of this, he felt a surge of heat in his heart, and his lower body swelled up. It was fortunate that it was nighttime, otherwise it would have been quite indecent. Yan Yingyun lived in the last courtyard, which was very elegant. It was a separate courtyard with many flowers and plants. As soon as Yunrui entered the courtyard, he smelled a fragrant aroma on the night breeze. There were three rooms in total. Yunrui was led into the inner room, where a table of food and wine was prepared. A beautiful woman in white sat there, with two old women standing beside her. Seeing Yunrui enter, the woman in white rose to greet him, "Brother, you've come—please sit down!"
"Oh—thank you, sister-in-law."
"You may all leave," Yan Yingyun ordered her attendants. The two maids exchanged smiles, glanced at Yunrui, and then withdrew. Now only Yunrui and Yan Yingyun remained in the room. "Come, brother, let me pour you some wine. Let's have a drink first."
After drinking a cup, Yan Yingyun said, "Thank you, brother, for bringing us hope. I hope Xu Liang isn't dead."
"Sister-in-law, don't be so polite. It's what I should do."
"Come, brother, let's drink. We're family, no need for formalities."
The two chatted more and more congenially, and before long they had downed several pounds of Shaoxing wine. Only then did Yunrui take a closer look at Yan Yingyun before her. In the glow of the red candlelight, she appeared even more radiant, possessing a blend of innocence and allure, a captivating beauty and maturity. Her peach-blossom face was flushed even more under the influence of alcohol. She had delicately arched eyebrows, cherry lips, and rosy cheeks, and a shapely figure. Seeing Bai Yunrui staring at her, Yan Yingyun felt her body heat up, and her two round, full, perky breasts trembled slightly with her rapid breathing. She liked having such a handsome young man look at her greedily, and she hoped even more that he would... "Call me sister, dear little brother, you're very handsome too! Sister wants to be with you..."
"What do you want to be with me?"
Yan Yingyun's voice trembled slightly as she looked at Yunrui sweetly. "I want...I want...can I see my sister's body?"
Yan Yingyun smiled slightly. "You little rascal, alright! I'll let you see."
With that, she reached out her slender hands and peeled off her clothes. As the white bodice fell away, two full, high, snow-white breasts sprang out from their restraints. The two alluring nipples, swollen like two large purple grapes, shyly bloomed in the air. A naked body, as white as alabaster, appeared before Yunrui. Yan Yingyun lay down on the bed and beckoned to Yunrui... "Come on! Come and see, my good little brother!"
Yunrui opened his eyes wide and came to the bedside. Yan Yingyun's snow-white, slender body, full breasts, slender waist, long, beautiful legs, and delicate ankles—this extreme and unusual beauty stirred his lust. Yunrui couldn't resist pinching the tender nipples of Yan Yingyun's full, firm breasts, causing her body to tremble sensitively. The girl reached out her slender, white hand to caress Yunrui's already thick penis, her beautiful eyes fixed on the handsome man before her. "Good little brother, hee...don't just look! Sister can't take it anymore!"
Before Yunrui could speak, the girl's fiery cherry lips sealed his mouth. After a long, sensual kiss, Yan Yingyun half-closed her watery eyes, one hand on Yunrui's chest, the other guiding his hand to her plump, pink vulva, murmuring seductively, "Good little brother, do you want to fuck sister here..." …
Under Yan Yingyun's teasing, Yunrui's penis grew even larger, pushing against his clothes. "Little rascal, um…your penis is really big!" Yunrui quickly took off his clothes, and Yan Yingyun saw a thick, hard penis erect between his strong body. Yan Yingyun, naked and with her snow-white and plump body, knelt between Bai Yunrui's legs, her two slender hands grasping his thick penis, her seductive eyes glistening with a strange light, and she murmured, "Good brother, yours is much bigger than Ai Hu's." As she spoke, her cherry-like mouth opened, and she thirstily took Yunrui's large penis into her mouth, her pink tongue licking the tip of Yunrui's glans. Yunrui stood before the bed, feeling his large penis being sucked and swallowed by the girl's warm, moist vagina. He looked down at the beautiful and sexy young woman giving him oral sex. After a while, Yan Yingyun opened her small mouth, releasing the large, hard, and swollen penis that she had been sucking. She lay back on the bed, spreading her two fair and smooth thighs, her slender hands caressing her already overflowing, enchanting vulva, moaning sweetly, "Good little brother, hurry up and fuck your sister!"
Yunrui was now a master in bed, and he wasn't in a hurry. He buried his head between the girl's thighs, admiring her alluring vulva. Her pubic hair was thick and black, completely surrounding her alluring, suggestive little hole. The alluring crevice, barely visible, was covered in wet, lustful fluid, and her two deep red labia opened and closed rhythmically. "It's already so wet!"
Yunrui said, gently flicking his finger against the girl's labia, bringing up a few glistening strands of vaginal fluid. With a gentle probe, more fluid overflowed, causing her snow-white, full body to tremble. Yunrui leaned in, and amidst the girl's moans and gasps, his lips enveloped her moist labia, sucking hard. "Ah, ah... good, ah... good little brother... so good." Yunrui
continued to gently tease the girl's labia with his tongue, occasionally lightly touching her erect clitoris. The labia seemed to swell slightly, the slit in the middle widening, revealing a glimpse of the urethra. Yunrui opened his mouth and sucked all her fluid into it. "Ah...ah...you're making me...feel so good..."
The girl's licking sensation was so intense it felt like an electric current, her plump, white buttocks twisting and thrusting upwards, swaying from side to side, her hands tightly gripping Yunrui's head, emitting wanton, coquettish moans. "Ah...I can't take it anymore...oh...you're licking...licking me so good...I...I'm going to...I'm going to cum."
The girl's moans encouraged Yunrui like a bugle call, he sucked and licked the wet flesh with all his might, a stream of hot, lustful fluid gushing out of Yan Yingyun's vagina, her whole body trembling, bending her jade legs and raising her plump buttocks even higher, making her vagina even more prominent, "Good brother...take...use your big penis to insert into me, quickly...quickly..."
Yunrui grasped his penis, first rubbing the large glans against the entrance of her vagina, making the girl unbearably itchy, she couldn't help but urge him shyly, "Good little brother...stop teasing me...my little hole is so itchy...hurry...hurry up and put your big penis in...insert it!"
Seeing that Yunrui was teasing her, Yan Yingyun got up and pressed herself against him, using her hand to guide his thick penis to her wet little hole as she sat down. "Oh...ah..."
the girl cried out excitedly, "So big, so thick!"
Yan Yingyun spread her two round, white, tender thighs and straddled Yunrui, twisting vigorously. Her full, high breasts were rubbed and kneaded in Yunrui's hands, and her rosy nipples stood erect with excitement. Yunrui enjoyed the girl's movements on his body with ecstasy. Seeing the little maid in the yellow dress come to the bedside, her beautiful eyes looking at him with a smile, he couldn't help but reach out to pull at her clothes, burning with lust. The little maid smiled slightly, letting Yunrui take off her clothes. Her slender waist and high breasts made Yunrui's big penis grow even larger in Yan Yingyun's slippery vagina. The maidservant playfully swayed her voluptuous body, her small hands guiding Yunrui's fingers down her high, full breasts, slowly moving downwards. Yan Yingyun watched, giggling, and once again forcefully sat down, taking Yunrui's large penis into her ecstatic orifice. Her vagina contracted, and she parted her cherry lips slightly, saying, "Good brother... let Xiaocui play with us!"
Yunrui nodded excitedly. As Yunrui thrust upwards joyfully, he pulled the maidservant Xiaocui over, and a smooth, fragrant body squeezed in from the side. Yunrui reached out and touched it; it was soft, smooth, and incredibly elastic—Xiao Cui's two full, high, snow-white breasts. Yunrui unconsciously squeezed them, immediately eliciting a sweet, coquettish moan from the girl. A pair of delicate white hands climbed onto Yunrui's strong chest, caressing him incessantly. Just as he was about to speak, two hot, cherry-like lips sealed his lips, and he heard the girl's confused murmurs in his ear, "I want...good brother...I want..."
Yunrui's fingers slid over Xiaocui's plump, high-perched buttocks, drawing out a trace of nectar from the petals between her snow-white thighs. Xiaocui, already extremely sensitive, cried out softly, "Ah...oh...ah," her plump buttocks swaying from side to side with Yunrui's fingers, her little tongue [entire text] completely immersed in Yunrui's mouth. Yan Yingyun, watching Xiaocui's wanton behavior, giggled and got up, leaving Yunrui and pulling the aroused Xiaocui to Yunrui's crotch. The girl's watery eyes looked at the imposing male penis before her, glistening with Yan Yingyun's lustful fluids. She felt a sudden thirst in her mouth and unconsciously extended her pink tongue to lick Yunrui's large glans, then took it into her cherry lips. [This text appears to be a string of random characters and symbols, possibly a corrupted or garbled string. A direct translation is not possible without further context or clarification.] Hepatitis B? Yunrui rolled over and pressed himself onto Xiaocui's soft, snow-white body, one hand guiding his erect, thick penis. The head of his penis pressed against the girl's already overflowing vulva, and he slowly entered. The girl beneath him blushed with desire, and as Yunrui's penis entered, Xiaocui let out a wanton cry, "Ah...ah..."
Yunrui excitedly squeezed into the girl's mysterious vagina. It was wet and slippery inside; his large penis was immediately gripped tightly by the tender flesh on either side. Watching his large penis forcefully part the alluring petals between the girl's legs, penetrating deep into her enchanting vagina, Yunrui felt incredibly stimulated. "Ah...oh...good!"
Xiaocui arched her slender waist, her full, white body moving back and forth. Yunrui hadn't expected the girl beneath him to be so sensitive. His hands cupped her exceptionally full, snow-white breasts as his large penis slowly thrust in and out. The girl moaned softly, her teeth clenched, enduring the intense pleasure of his large glans scraping against the tender flesh of her vagina. Yunrui lay on top of the girl's alabaster body, thrusting violently. With each in-and-out motion, the girl's vaginal fluids gushed forth, an utterly lascivious sight. "Good...so good...ah, ah, ah!"
The girl's pretty face flushed like a blooming peach blossom, her long hair now disheveled, swaying from side to side with her body's movements. Her two full, plump breasts trembled, a picture of unfulfilled lust. Yunrui panted heavily, forcefully pounding into the beautiful girl's voluptuous body. The girl cried out in a seductive rage, her full buttocks writhing wantonly, savoring the powerful thrusts of his thick penis within her wet vagina. "Ah, ah, ah, I can't take it anymore!"
Yunrui felt a strange sucking sensation deep within the girl's warm, wet vagina, sending tingling sensations up his back. He couldn't help but increase the speed of his thrusts, creating a series of "sizzling" sounds. Under Yunrui's rapid onslaught, the girl quickly reached orgasm, her delicate, snow-white body trembling and stiffening. A wave of wet heat surged from her lower body, and she released her climax. The girl, her cheeks flushed, opened her alluring eyes and looked at the handsome young man on top of her, mischievously twisting her plump, snow-white buttocks. "Brother, cum!"
Yunrui excitedly withdrew his penis and aimed it at the girl's face, one hand gripping his large penis and stroking it. Suddenly, his body stiffened, and large gushes of thick, white semen spurted from the tip of his penis, spraying onto the girl's face. The girl let out a soft moan and took the young man's large penis into her mouth, sucking hard. "Mmm...mmm," Yunrui's penis trembled in the girl's mouth for a while before he withdrew his large, fleshy rod from her cherry lips with satisfaction. A strand of clear, sticky fluid hung lewdly between his thick, long penis and her cherry lips. "Oh, I'm exhausted."
The girl fell asleep. Yan Yingyun, who had been watching from the side, glanced at Yunrui with a seductive look, and slowly leaned her snow-white, tender body closer. Her fragrant back, slender waist, and round, plump buttocks made Yunrui's virility not diminish in the slightest. His large, lustful hand twisted her snow-white, jade-like buttocks, and Yan Yingyun giggled, "Good brother, you're really capable. Xiao Cui must be having a great time now."
Three days later, Bai Yunrui was full of energy. Jiang Ping sent word: "Heroes, young and old, hold an emergency meeting."
He also invited the esteemed official, Vice General Li Yong, because he had led three thousand soldiers to help Kaifeng Prefecture capture thieves. The meeting decided to attack Langya Ravine at Dieyun Peak and wipe out the bandits' den; everyone agreed. The young men were eager for battle, and one by one they went to Master Jiang to volunteer for the fight. Fourth Master smiled and looked at the Vice General: "We plan to raid the bandit's den tomorrow, so you'll have to put in a lot of effort. But how will you allocate your three thousand soldiers?"
"Fourth Master, I've already thought it through. I've surveyed the terrain these past few days and I know the area well, including Babao Dieyun Peak, Qingsong Langya Ravine. I've even drawn up a rough map; please take a look."
The Vice General, true to his commanding role, placed the map on the octagonal table and pointed, saying, "Fourth Master, please see, this is the front pass of Dieyun Peak. I plan to use one thousand soldiers to seize the stronghold from here, then send another thousand to attack the rear stronghold, and the remaining thousand to attack its left and right flanks. I'm not bragging, but my three thousand soldiers are as effective as thirty thousand, because they are all strictly selected elite troops. We're just waiting for your order to launch a fierce attack on the stronghold!"
"Good! Do you have any other heavy firearms for siege warfare?"
"Yes, we've specially transported four iron cannons from Wuchang Prefecture, two each for the front and back mountains, for siege purposes."
"Perfect! Even a god can't hide from this! This is a huge help to us, we'll do it your way!"
Fourth Master turned his face and said, "Brothers, did you all hear that? The soldiers are all ready, now it's up to us. Yunrui!"
"Yes!"
"You're the pillar now, you'll follow me, along with Brother Zhan Zhao, and the brothers of the Little Five Heroes, we'll attack the front mountain."
"Thunderbolt Ghost" Han Tianjin, "Jade-Faced Zhuan Zhu" Bai Yunsheng, "Little Righteous Man" Ai Hu, and "Powder Du" Lu Zhen were all overjoyed. Jiang Ping beckoned "Black Fox" Zhihua over: "Brother! I'll trouble you to lead the Seven Heroes to cooperate with the government troops in attacking the back mountain. What do you say?"
"No problem! Fourth Brother, don't worry, leave this to me."
"Smiling Gentleman" Shen Mingjie, "Righteous Hero" Liu Shijie, "Super Swallow" Lü Renjie, "Little Yuanba" Lu Shijie, "Red-Eyebrowed Boy" Liu Jinjie, "Golden-Eyebrowed Boy" Liu Yujie, and "Frog in the Well" Shao Huanjie were all entrusted to Zhihua. The rest, such as "Brave Vajra" Zhang Bao, "Double-Sword General" Ma Long, "Pathfinder" Qiao Bin, Jiang Zhao, "Sacred Hand Scholar" Feng Yuan, Xing Rulong, Xing Ruhu, "Little Hero" Long Tianbiao, and others, cooperated with Guan Bin to attack the two flanks of Dieyun Peak. Several skilled individuals were also present: the female swordswoman Hongwen, Sima Zhen of "Southern Kunlun," and Zhong Lin, the "Little Protector of the Sun and Moon." These individuals were tasked with cooperating with the soldiers in the mountain search, and were responsible for any bandits who escaped. Everyone readily accepted the order. After all the arrangements were made, Jiang Ping told everyone to rest early and sent his deputy, Li Yong, back to mobilize the troops, instructing him: "This matter must be kept strictly confidential. We cannot allow any leaks. If the mountain has made preparations beforehand, we'll be in trouble." After the meeting, everyone went their separate ways. The day was tense yet enjoyable. By nightfall, they were too excited to sleep. The first reason for their joy was that Xu Liang was still alive. Everyone hoped that Xu Liang would suddenly appear, or that he would knock on their door in the middle of the night. Another reason for their joy was their anticipation of attacking Dieyun Peak, destroying the bandit stronghold, and returning in triumph, allowing them to relax for a few days. Nothing more was said that night. The next morning, as dawn broke, the various groups set off according to plan. Jiang Ping, along with "Jade-Faced Little Bodhidharma" Bai Yunrui, "Southern Hero" Zhan Xiongfei, and the "Little Five Heroes," a total of sixteen men of all ages, led a thousand soldiers to the Dieyun Peak Pass. They entered the pass just as dawn broke. The soldiers pulled their cannons, their horses' hooves clattering on the mountain path, making a crisp, melodious sound. Suddenly, the column stopped. Master Jiang frowned: Why did they stop without my order? "Someone! Look ahead and see what's going on!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Thunderbolt Ghost" Han Tianjin, wielding his heavy iron cudgel, rushed ahead to investigate. He returned shortly and said, "Fourth Uncle, no wonder everyone's been blocking the way. There's a monk sitting there, refusing to move aside. I went to ask, and he said he had to see the leader, so I brought you this message."
Fourth Master Jiang thought, "A monk? This man is quite bold, daring to block our path."
He ordered the monk to come in. A short while later, Han Tianjin and several soldiers brought in a monk. This fellow was over ten feet tall, with fair skin, arched eyebrows, crescent-shaped eyes, a smiling face, large earlobes reaching his shoulders, and an oily complexion. He seemed to be well-nourished. He wore a gray monk's robe with a round collar and wide sleeves; a silk sash around his waist, baggy socks, and open-toed monk's shoes; a yellow bag slung across his shoulder, and a whisk in his hand. He appeared to be around forty years old. Fourth Master Jiang didn't recognize him. The monk approached Jiang Ping, looking him up and down, then clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, well said! Greetings, benefactor."
"Return the greeting! Master, no need for such formalities. May I ask which famous mountain and ancient temple you are ordained at, and what your names are? Why are you blocking our way?"
"Amitabha, may I ask who you are, benefactor?"
"My surname is Jiang, my given name is Ping, and my name is 'Turning-the-River Rat' Jiang Ping."
"Oh, I've long heard of your esteemed name, Fourth Master. I heard you were leading the group, which is why I wish to see you. This humble monk resides at the Guanwang Temple on Bald Mountain, not far from here. I am the abbot of the Guanwang Temple, my Dharma name is Zhineng."
"What brings you here, Master?" "
This humble monk knows a confidential matter and has come to inform you, Fourth Master."
"What confidential matter?"
"Because they're not far apart, your every move on Sunflower Ridge could reach the mountain at any time. The bandit leader there is called 'Half-Winged Bee' Wang Dian. He's cunning and experienced. Last night, I heard that they've made ample preparations on the mountain, blocking the front pass with ash bottles, firecrackers, rolling logs, rocks, and powerful bows and crossbows. If you don't go, that's a good deal. But if you do go, do you think your small force can break through this mountain? I'm very worried for you. I've lived here for many years and know a secret path that leads to the depths of Dieyun Peak. It'll allow Fourth Master to strike at its heart without firing a single shot. What do you think, Fourth Master?" "Ah, that's wonderful! Master Zhineng, you truly are a monk. You're not just helping me, you're helping the Song Dynasty. If we really level Dieyun Peak and Wolf Fang Ravine, I'll report to the Emperor, and you'll surely be richly rewarded!"
Jiang Ping said. [Full text] He immediately ordered, "Come on, change course and advance!"

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