【Chaos Without Limits】【Chapter One】

Chapter One: A Lustful Thief Covets a Beautiful Woman, A Fairy Falls Unwittingly

into the Mortal World. On a quiet afternoon, the wide official road was deserted. From the dense woods beside the road,

cicadas chirped incessantly.

Suddenly, a series of soft sounds came from afar, gradually growing louder, and becoming clearer as the sound of

horses' hooves pounding the ground. The rapid "treading" sound indicated the horses' extraordinary speed.

A gust of wind blew, rustling the leaves of the trees beside the road, and a cloud of dust rose

high , slowly settling only after a long while. The quiet

official road, as if unaware, fell silent once more. The cicadas, startled and silenced, resumed

their short-lived chirping.

Two fine horses galloped along the official road, carrying a man and a woman. The man's resolute face was free

of sweat; he was completely focused on galloping ahead. Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that he wasn't actually sitting in

the saddle; he was suspended about an inch above it, his legs gripping the horse's belly, sometimes squeezing, sometimes releasing, with a natural

rhythm , skillfully controlling the steed beneath him.

"Eeehhhh!"

The man suddenly tightened the reins, letting out a neigh. The horse only galloped forward two steps before

miraculously coming to a complete stop.

Such a sudden halt at such high speed should have been impossible, yet the man

accomplished , as if it were all perfectly natural. He dismounted and took a water bottle from his pack.

The woman following behind him also stopped. This woman was no ordinary person; she

had always steady pace behind the man, the distance never changing. The dust he kicked up

was never settled before she had already ridden past, so despite riding for three days and three nights, her white clothes remained

spotless.

After the woman dismounted, the man casually tossed her the water bottle. The woman casually took the water jug, opened the lid

, and began to drink directly from it. This action, seemingly that of a boisterous man, appeared incredibly graceful on her.

Her hair was tied in a bun, indicating she was a married woman, but a closer look at her face revealed

a stunning beauty. Bright eyes, high-set, delicate features, small lips, and a slight

smile brought a touch of moisture to the dry, hot afternoon—what a beautiful woman with bright eyes and white teeth!

"Brother Tian, did you catch up?" After drinking a few sips, the woman tossed the jug back to the man and

asked .

"Yes, the hoofprints are messy but clear. I just counted, forty-eight people, the number is correct,"

the man replied, while also opening the jug and taking a few sips himself. It turned out the man had given the water to

the woman . This rugged-looking man was surprisingly meticulous and had amazing observational skills;

in such a short time—stopping his horse, dismounting, and getting the jug—he had already analyzed the seemingly chaotic hoofprints on the ground.

The man was named Leng Aotian, and the woman was named Liu Xuerou. They were

figures .

Leng Aotian came from Wudang and was the most outstanding martial artist among the current third-generation disciples. Legend has it that

Leng Aotian was an orphan who was taken in by the former Wudang Sect Leader, the current martial arts master Qingyun Daoist, when he was young.

He was Qingyun's last disciple, having passed the leadership to the current sect leader,

Liuyang Daoist, ten years ago, and then gone into seclusion. Qingyun took Aotian with him into seclusion. At that time, Aotian was only

seventeen years old, but his martial arts skills were said to have surpassed all the third-generation disciples. It should be noted that he was only brought back to the mountain by Qingyun at the age of five,

meaning he had only been learning martial arts for twelve years. Among the third-generation disciples, the youngest besides him was Liufeng Daoist, who was

forty-five years old at the time and is now a fifty-five-year-old man.

Leng Aotian emerged from seclusion five years ago, after which he politely declined Liu Yang's offer to appoint him as the next disciple to lead the sect, and

instead descended the mountain to hone his skills and vanquish demons.

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