[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 1, Chapter 36)

Chapter 36 The Hot Girl's Outburst

Zhou Yun's method of bathing the rats and snakes was rather peculiar.

In a row of eight large wooden tubs, each three feet in diameter and filled with hot water, she sprinkled some white powder into each tub—perhaps a

disinfectant . With a whistle, the rats and snakes lined up and crawled into the tubs to swim.

Those that finished bathing left to make room, while those that hadn't gone in returned. Then, she replaced the water with clean hot water and started the second round…

By the fifth round, the rats were all shiny and energetic, and the snakes

were fresh and vibrant!

Xiao Cui, on the other hand, was soaked through, her hair disheveled and hanging loose, looking utterly wretched in the cold weather.

The hall had become a playground for the snakes and rats, who ran rampant. Some sniffed around aimlessly,

while others ganged up on each other, tumbling from the walls to the floor, then onto the tables and chairs, smashing

teapots into the ground with a clattering, chaotic mess.

Others were gnawing on things; Zhou Yun's expensive carved rosewood chair was a mangled mess, but

she didn't seem to care.

Looking up at the sky, she realized it was dinnertime, and Zhenwen hadn't returned yet. Anxious, she paced back

and forth in the hall, glancing up at the sky with a worried look in her eyes.

Despite her frustration, she carefully watched the ground, careful not to step on her little darlings.

Xiao Cui stood to one side, watching the snakes and rats with envy, feeling that her four sisters were treated

far worse than them. Aside from the eldest sister, Zhenwen, the three of them could only take turns serving the young lady, as there were very few times when they were all able

to move .

Growing increasingly impatient and bored, Zhou Yun suddenly remembered something and said to Xiaocui, "Take off your pants and

let me see where you urinate."

Xiaocui was startled but had no choice but to obediently take them off.

Zhou Yun glanced at her sideways, thinking, "Thank goodness, just a few bare fingers. She shouldn't be a fox spirit in disguise.

I'll have her serve Wuyue from now on..."

After calling the rat snake into its cage and putting it away, she waited a while longer. She waited anxiously until it was almost time for the lamps to be lit before Zhenwen hurriedly

returned.

Without a word, Zhou Yun grabbed her around the waist and rushed out, disappearing in the blink of an eye like a whirlwind!

She planted a heavy kiss on Zhenwen's cheek and said, "You're quite capable, but why did it take so long?"

Zhenwen cried out, "Heavens! You big pervert! Does Miss think I'm a master thief? How can you steal before dark?"

Zhou Yun said, "Pervert, my foot! You little vixen, if I were your young master, I would have raped you!"

...

The next morning, Murong Ziyan sat upright in her study, reviewing secret letters from various places, but her gaze wandered,

clearly somewhat absent-minded.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked at the golden nanmu desk diagonally opposite her. Her gaze slowly

swept over the ancient books on the left, the sheet of Xuan paper in the center, the writing brush and inkstone on the desk, the tea tray, the burl purple clay teapot, and the golden nanmu cup on the right , finally landing on the red Suzhou embroidered brocade cushion with dragons and phoenixes on the mahogany soft chair... 　　Usually, when she worked in her study, Wuyue always sat there, either reading or practicing calligraphy. 　　"Wuyue was a very well-behaved and sensible child, unlike other naughty children. When I was working, he would always sit quietly reading and writing, afraid of disturbing me. He knew my back would hurt if I sat for too long, so he would often come over to massage my back or pour me a cup of fragrant tea. Thinking about it now, it really warms my heart! Every time he's not by my side, I feel so uneasy, like I've lost something I cherish..." 　　Seeing the empty chair, she felt a sense of emptiness and loneliness: "This fabric is top-quality silk that I had someone . The dragon and phoenix pattern on it was embroidered by me stitch by stitch with gold thread, which took almost a month. He was thin... " The chair was uncomfortable to sit on, so I specially chose the finest velvet for the lining . This burl-patterned purple clay teapot was first seen by Wuyue two years ago when he accompanied me on a trip. He liked it very much! I offered a high price to buy it, but the descendants of Master Tianxia resolutely refused to part with it. I had to drive them to ruin before I finally managed to snatch it, only to be lectured by Wuyue with a long and rambling speech that I couldn't understand at all. Alas! His calligraphy has recently made no progress. He's been copying Wang Xianzhi's cursive script "Mid-Autumn Festival Post," but he just can't seem to get the character "飞" (fei, meaning "fly") right. I don't know how many sheets of Xuan paper he's wasted…" 　　Thinking of this, I stared blankly at the character "飞" on the Xuan paper, which Wuyue had only written half of before giving up. Suddenly, a chill ran down her spine: "The character 'fly' is so difficult to write! Difficult to fly... even a fledgling bird can't fly! Could this foreshadow some unexpected event on his journey? Yun'er seems so nervous; does she have some bad premonition?" 　　Just as she was feeling troubled, Rainbow quietly entered and respectfully said, "Madam, Sister Zhaiyue has sent a secret letter ." 　　The situation with the Long Shark Gang was complicated and dragged on for a long time, and she had been troubled by this matter recently. Seeing the message from Zhaiyue , she quickly calmed herself down, took the letter, and read a few simple words: "An agreement has been reached with Tianmen, with a 60/40 split of . Both sides are now at peace. The Embroidered Robe Pavilion's men disappeared without a trace the day before yesterday for unknown reasons. This humble servant has been away for a long time..." " I am very concerned about Madam and Young Master. I heard a few days ago that my eldest sister was seriously injured, and I have been restless day and night, longing to return home. How ? I humbly request Madam's instructions." 　　Murong Ziyan looked at Caihong, "That's fine too. Although we can't keep it all for ourselves, there's still plenty of profit." 　　Caihong nodded: "That's right. Those annoying palace guards suddenly disappeared. I guess Tianmen deserves credit . Giving them forty percent is reasonable. But I'm really puzzled. How could Tianmen have such great power?" 　　Murong Ziyan looked at the last part of the secret letter and frowned: "This girl is really something. It's good that she cares about me. What is there to care about Wuyue ? You girls have grown up, and your hearts have become wild..." 　　Caihong lowered her head and dared not say a word. 　　Murong Ziyan looked at her carefully for a while. "I've noticed that you've been somewhat distracted since yesterday afternoon, and your complexion isn't good either. You've also been making a lot of mistakes. Is something on your mind?" 　　Caihong stammered, "Nothing much, it's just... it's just that after Young Master left yesterday afternoon, I suddenly remembered that Green Velvet forgot to bring his mink coat. Riding the eagle in the air, the wind was strong, and it was rather... rather cold..." Murong Ziyan said with a half-smile, "Of my four maids, you are the most thoughtful. You've served me and Wuyue 　　all these years . It's truly been hard work for you."

Rainbow hurriedly said, "Young Master has always been served by Eldest Sister; this humble servant has no say in it. Serving Madam is

my duty; it's not hard work at all."

Murong Ziyan changed the subject without commenting, "Recently, the banner lords, deputy banner lords, and staff

officers have all sent people back to propose marriage, and you maids are all eligible. Among them

, after the wife of Tong Tianlai, the high-ranking banner lord of the Bordered Yellow Banner, passed away, the position of principal wife remains vacant. He has taken a liking to you; are you willing?"

Rainbow lowered her head even further and said cautiously, "Madam, the four of us sisters have already made an agreement..." "I'm determined to follow you for life,

Madam ... I think not only this little maid, but also my three elder sisters are unwilling to marry..."

Murong Ziyan sneered, "Don't you know who Tong Tianlai is? Among the four lower banners, the Bordered Yellow Banner is the most

powerful, with nearly 20,000 elite cavalry under his command. He is also the fourth lord of the Murong fiefdom. Is his status low?

You don't want such a good marriage, but want to follow me? Does marrying Banner Lord Tong mean you can't stay by my side? I think it's not that you

don't want to marry, but that you don't want to marry anyone else. You only want to marry Wuyue, right?" By the end,

her voice .

Rainbow hurriedly knelt on the ground, her voice trembling, "We servants wouldn't dare! We only wholeheartedly follow Madam... We beg Madam

to have pity on our filial piety and not marry us off..."

Murong Ziyan looked heartbroken and disappointed, and sighed, "Very well~ I respect your

opinion. Alas~ Your eldest sister was foolish and ended up like this. Shouldn't you learn from this? However, your

thoughts may not represent Third Sister. Among you, she is the most level-headed and knows how to seek advantage and avoid danger. Go and call her

here, I'll ask her myself. Also, send a secret letter to Zhaiyue, instructing her to select some capable men to stay and form

a branch of the Long Shark Gang, and appoint a vice-captain as the branch leader. After the arrangements are made, you can return to Jinan Prefecture." Rainbow

nodded and withdrew. Only after leaving the study did she realize that her back was covered in cold sweat!

She was deeply worried: "I've always been careful and cautious. In front of Madam, I'm always serious and never smile,

unlike my eldest sister who's so open. Could it be that Madam still saw through my thoughts? That would be terrible!"

Feishuang quickly entered, and her answer was exactly the same as Caihong's, which greatly surprised Murong Ziyan!

She scrutinized Feishuang from head to toe, making Feishuang feel uneasy!

"Of the four maids, she's the coldest to Wuyue, often giving him the cold shoulder. Wuyue has also

often tried to sow discord between her and me. I really can't see any ulterior motives between them. I just don't understand why she doesn't want

to get married either?" Murong Ziyan sat back in her chair, patted the armrest, and remained silent.

Feishuang's heart was pounding. After waiting for a long time without Madam speaking, she had no choice but to say, "Madam,

if there's nothing else, may I take my leave?"

Murong Ziyan waved her hand, watching her hurried departure, feeling a surge of unease. Fortunately, the matter of the Shark Gang

had been settled, finally relieving her of a great weight.

Before she could even worry about Wuyue and the few ungrateful maids, another maid rushed in

in a panic .

Murong Ziyan scolded, "Insolence! Is this a place you can just come and go as you please?" With a wave of her right hand, a gust of wind arose, and

with a "bang," the maid was sent flying, crashing heavily against the wall before sliding to the ground!

Ignoring the excruciating pain all over her body, the maid kowtowed several times on the ground, wailing:

"Madam, spare me! This humble servant begs for an audience at the risk of my life, I truly have no other choice!"

Murong Ziyan looked closely and saw that it was Xiao Cui, Yun'er's maid. She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Oh~

Is Yun'er causing trouble again?"

She thought to herself, "As long as Yun'er is home, if I don't hear any news about her one day, I

'll feel strange! This girl is just like me when I was young. The problem is that I have too much energy in my body,

too , and I have to release it. I wonder if I'll get better in a few years?"

Xiao Cui said tremblingly, "Miss isn't causing trouble, but... but she's missing!"

Murong Ziyan slammed her hand on the desk, splashing ink everywhere, and asked sharply, "Yun'er is missing?" "

What exactly happened?"

Xiao Cui said, "Miss and Sister Zhenwen went out in a hurry last night, and we don't know where they went. They haven't

returned . I've searched everywhere in the mansion, but I haven't found Miss..."

Murong Ziyan said angrily, "Why didn't you report it in time?"

Xiao Cui trembled all over, "At first, I didn't dare to... be sure, because Miss and Sister Zhenwen didn't

take anything with them. I originally thought they couldn't have gone far, so..." Murong Ziyan thought to herself, 　　　　　　　　　　　" This silly girl, she must have gone to West Kunlun

. Wuyue, Wuyue, you are such a

troublemaker!"

Helpless, she had no　　choice but to immediately summon Feishuang and Caihong, gather some of her subordinates, and personally lead her men to chase after them westward! ********** ... The four chestnut horses were glossy and shiny, with tall heads and erect ears, strong bodies, and extraordinary spirit. They seemed to be purebred Arabian horses, which were very rare in the Central Plains except for the royal palace ! 　　The girl driving the carriage was about sixteen or seventeen years old. Who else could it be but Zhenwen? 　　A frantic woman's voice came from inside the carriage, urging her loudly, "You brat, run faster!" 　　Zhenwen said helplessly, "Miss, this is already fast enough! Can't you see the horse is foaming at the mouth? Any faster and it'll collapse!" 　　The woman inside said, "Change horses when they can't run anymore, just hurry up!" 　　Zhenwen said, "We've been running for five or six hours straight, and we've changed horses ten times already. I think all four horses are almost worn out ! These four purebred Arabian horses were specially bought back from the Western Regions by Madam at a high price, and she cherishes them dearly. If I ruin the horses, Madam will beat me to death!" 　　The woman inside said, "I don't care! If we can't reach Zhang's Garden in Fengxiang Prefecture and intercept Wuyue in time, I'll beat you to death first!" 　　Zhenwen said with a bitter face, "Miss, we're still more than two thousand li away from Fengxiang. You might as well just kill me already!" 　　"Then you get out of my way!" The front door of the carriage was kicked open with a bang. Zhou Yun leaned out, grabbed Zhenwen's right arm, and shoved her into the carriage. She then got into the driver's seat and whipped the horse, urging it to gallop away! 　　Zhenwen rolled around in the carriage several times, getting bruised and battered! She climbed onto the seat and got back into position.

She smoothed her hair, straightened her clothes, and remained calm, as if nothing had happened. It seemed she was used to this treatment.

She composed herself and asked, "Miss, we've killed so many people along the way, won't anyone report us to the authorities?"

Zhou Yun snorted coldly, "They were all thieves, who would dare report us!"

Zhenwen said, "Three of them seemed to be innocent civilians, whom you also killed. If the young master finds out, there will

be a lot of trouble."

Zhou Yun said, "They deserved it for blocking my way! If he finds out later, it must be because you told him,

and then I'll make you pay!"

Zhenwen sighed, "How could I tell him? Do you want to see the world in chaos? My greatest wish is for Miss and the young master to be happy and

loving." Actually… actually, we don't… " Just kill those thieves, cripple

them, that'll do."

Zhou Yun said, "You don't understand, I'm doing good."

Zhenwen said, "I understand, Miss wants to eliminate evil and bring peace."

Zhou Yun shook her head and said, "You're wrong again. I admire these bandits. They make a living by

robbing no different from our Rakshasa Sect. If I cripple the bandits, I'll have to burden my wife and children to take care of them

. Wouldn't that just add to their suffering? It's better to end it all."

She felt the horses weren't running fast enough, and the whip was no longer effective, so she took out a sharp knife from her sleeve and stabbed each of the two horses in the rump with two "plop"

sounds . Blood spurted out, and a few drops were splashed on her jade cheek.

Poor two precious horses, even the lady usually wouldn't dare ride them. Today, they were really unlucky to have encountered this spendthrift.

Not only were they exhausted from running, but their hindquarters were also hit so hard!

The horses were in pain and suddenly galloped wildly. The front of the carriage jumped sharply, throwing Zhou Yun sideways for nearly ten feet.

She swayed her slender waist, performed a graceful backflip in mid-air, and landed lightly back on the carriage,

displaying her superb lightness skill.

Zhenwen clapped and cheered, "Miss, your lightness skill is amazing! Your movements in the air were like a celestial maiden scattering flowers,

and you are so beautiful that you could topple kingdoms. When you landed, you were like a fairy descending to earth! This servant truly admires you, yay!"

As a loyal fan of this thug, her flattery skills were also top-notch.

Zhou Yun said, "You Jurchens are skilled in martial arts, but your lightness skill is really not good. I'll teach

you lightness skill when I have time." Zhenwen said, "Thank you for your guidance, Miss! You're so outstanding, no wonder the young master forgave you even

after you seriously injured his beloved Sister Beifeng !" 　　Zhou Yun frowned and said, "Are you looking for a beating?" 　　Zhenwen realized the grammatical error in her words and quickly corrected herself, "What I meant was that the young master is deeply in love with you, Miss, and only has you in his heart. He's incredibly devoted to love, and he doesn't care about other women." 　　Zhou Yun angrily said, "Devoted my foot! In just seven or eight days since I came back, I've heard a lot of stories about his romantic affairs. I heard that a few days ago, two women came to see him outside the gate, but they were both stopped by the guards. The first woman seemed to call herself Liu Yan or something, and she was heavily pregnant. The second one was quite a remarkable young lady." "Beauty! Mother still has a lot of private letters from other women to him, and he doesn't even know... Sigh~ How can he be so good at seducing women? I'm really worried that he'll bring back so many women that a carriage wouldn't be able to hold them all!" 　　Zhenwen immediately seized the opportunity: "That's right~ Young Master is such a womanizer! I heard that he has some kind of ambiguous relationship with Fairy Yanxia of Hengshan Sect and Miss Meng and her daughter! Tsk tsk~ How can there be such a person..." 　　Zhou Yun's eyebrows shot up, and she lashed out at her with her whip, "How dare you talk about my Wuyue like that? What's wrong with him? Being able to seduce so many beauties proves that he's capable, and it also proves that my judgment is correct! Don't you understand?" 　　Zhenwen thought to herself, "It also proves that it was the right thing for me to keep quiet these past two days." She pursed her lips and remained silent. 　　After a long while. "Huh~ Why aren't you saying anything? Are you mute?" Zhou Yun snorted. 　　Zhenwen thought for a moment and said, "If the young master really brings back a whole carriage full of women this time, what do you plan to do, Miss? Kill them all?" 　　Zhou Yun shook her head: "I'm not that stupid! He was so angry when he caught Beifeng this time that he even traveled West Kunlun for treatment. If I kill those women, he'll probably kill himself! Don't worry, I have a secret weapon. No matter how many women he has, they will eventually come back to me." 　　Zhenwen asked curiously, "What secret weapon?" 　　Zhou Yun said proudly, "We're good sisters, so I don't need to hide anything. The best way to win a man's heart is through his stomach. Haven't you seen me studying cooking these past two years?" 　　Zhenwen's eyes lit up: "Oh my! Little..." "Sister, you are truly brilliant! I have benefited immensely from following you, I am so happy! I want to be your maid again in my next life..." 　　Zhou Yun interrupted her impatiently, "Stop being so mushy! Sigh~ There's always someone stronger. That girl, Green Velvet, seems actually quite formidable. Seeing Wuyue's love for tea, she's actually mastered tea ceremony to such a superb level! I think Wuyue can't do without her. She's been so eager to take her with her on this trip; she's a formidable opponent!" 　　Zhenwen was about to speak when she suddenly heard a woman's cry for help coming from the woods by the roadside: "Help! Help!" 　　Zhou Yun abruptly pulled on the reins, and with a long neigh, before the carriage had even come to a complete stop, she had already leaped into the woods. Zhenwen quickly followed. 　　About fifty paces into the woods, behind a thicket of bushes as tall as a person, overgrown with weeds, a young woman had her hands tied behind her back, and a dozen burly men were pinning her to the ground, intending to rape her. 　　Zhou Yun shouted, "Stop!" 　　The group of burly men turned around and saw a stunningly beautiful woman. They immediately surrounded her. One of them, a burly man with a face full of scars, seemed to be the leader. He leered, "Lucky me today, another fat sheep." He reached out to grab Zhou Yun. 　　Zhou Yun seemed stunned, motionless, letting the burly man grab her wrist. 　　The burly man felt that what he was holding was not the soft hand he had imagined, but an iron rod! 　　Before he could react, Zhou Yun grabbed his hand in return. Instantly, there was a series of cracking sounds as his finger bones shattered , followed by a snap as his arm bone broke! 　　Zhou Yun released his hand, reached out and twisted his throat, crushing his Adam's apple and severing his trachea. The action was swift and decisive. The burly man didn't even have time to scream before he died! 　　The others were stunned by what they saw, drawing their knives, not knowing what to do.

Zhou Yun leaped forward, unleashing a flurry of punches and kicks, each strike deadly, weaving effortlessly through the flashing blades.

Like a pre-rehearsed martial arts scene in a Peking Opera, the burly men seemed to deliberately target

the openings she had just created. A dozen or so strong men surrounded her, beating her mercilessly, but after all their effort, they couldn't even touch

a scrap of her clothing!

Since they couldn't harm the young lady, these men deserved their misfortune. Her moves weren't particularly sophisticated, just

fast, accurate, and ruthless, coupled with her exceptionally high internal strength and immense power, targeting vital points.

Like wolves among sheep! Within ten moves, five more lay dead.

One burly man cleaved his broadsword with a powerful, sweeping motion towards her right shoulder. She discerned from the changes in his aura that

this was a feint; his true target was her head.

Sure enough, when the blade was still two feet away from her right shoulder, he deflected it horizontally, bringing a thunderous roar as he slashed down towards her

head!

She wanted to test her "Iron Head Kung Fu" skills. Without dodging or evading,

she unleashed a torrent of powerful internal energy, causing a fierce gust of wind to erupt above her head!

The blade was now only inches from her hair. A sinister smile spread across the burly man's face. "This big beauty's martial arts aren't

as terrifying as the boss described! I'm still..."

Before he could finish his thought, he felt a sharp pain in his hand! An overwhelming force struck him, and the steel knife

flew , arcing through the air before striking a large tree several feet behind him. It embedded itself

in the trunk with a "pop," the hilt trembling and emitting a buzzing sound!

The burly man sensed danger and, knowing he couldn't defeat her, turned to flee. To everyone's surprise, Zhou Yun cheerfully

picked up a bloodstained steel knife and handed it to him. Of course, the blood was hers. "You're about my size,

but you're weak. Use all your strength to slash me again."

The burly man gripped the knife with both hands, the blade trembling violently, but he hesitated to strike.

"Slash me!" the young lady roared, as if she had unleashed a lion's roar.

With a clang, the steel knife fell to the ground. The burly man turned to flee, but Zhou Yun crouched low and

grabbed swinging him around in the air seven or eight times, the spin increasing rapidly. The man's already large head swelled further, becoming

a liver-colored pig's head. He saw fallen leaves swirling before his eyes, his heart pounding with fear, when he heard

the large, beautiful woman cry out, "Oh no! I'm so dizzy! I

can't hold on to you anymore..." The burly man was terrified and cried out, "Great hero, please hold on tight! Or put me down! Please,

I'm even more dizzy than you are!"

"I'll put you down," the beautiful woman said. Before she finished speaking, with a whoosh, the burly man shot out like a javelin,

screaming flew higher and higher, skimming over the treetops and landing in a parabolic arc. A loud bang

came from the other side of the woods; it was unclear what he had crashed into.

"Zhenwen, measure my stride for me. I estimate it went about ten zhang this time, right?" She turned around and saw that

Zhenwen had also dealt with two others behind her. The remaining three brothers were still staring blankly at the woods. When they saw the troublemaker turn around, they quickly let out a

shout and fled for their lives, almost as fast as the big man flying away!

Zhou Yun was too lazy to chase after them and waited for Zhenwen to check her physical education results. After a while, Zhenwen came running

back panting, "Eleven zhang, Miss! That's two zhang farther than when you threw Baoqi in the front yard last time! My god, Miss

is truly a living goddess. She's already so amazing now. When she really becomes a goddess in the future, even the Queen Mother of the West would have to give way. If I

follow Miss, wouldn't I be..."

The woman on the ground felt like vomiting and couldn't help but interrupt her, "Two heroines, please save me!"

Zhou Yun and Zhenwen quickly went forward and untied the woman.

The young woman flexed her wrists, kowtowed and thanked them, saying, "Thank you both..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly waved her hand and scattered a cloud of white mist, chanting, "One, two, three..."

When she counted to three, Zhou Yun and her servant fell to the ground!

The three burly men who had fled returned, followed by a middle-aged man in gray with a goatee, who clicked his tongue in admiration

, "What a hot woman, really wild, but she still couldn't escape this mountain man's honey trap! I wonder

if she's , hahaha..." Overjoyed, he burst into wild laughter.

The woman scrambled to her feet and buried her face in the middle-aged man's arms, saying sweetly, "Second Master, Hong'er has done such

a great service , the reward you promised..."

The Second Master pinched her plump buttocks hard and laughed, "Don't worry, you'll get your share!"

The three burly men were filled with grief and indignation for their dead comrade, and were determined to avenge him. They immediately slapped Green Velvet several times

. As for Zhou Yun, still feeling the effects of her death, they didn't dare to approach her. They wanted to continue assaulting Green Velvet, but

the middle-aged man stopped them: "Tie them up and take them back. After the boss has his fill, everyone will get a share! Besides these nine

brothers, there are about ten more who have fallen at their hands along the way. We'll settle those scores slowly by having them slowly sliced to death!"

It seemed that this was a band of mountain bandits, their lair located on Taoqiu, several miles to the northwest.

Dozens of houses were scattered sparsely along the southern slope of the mountain.

Zhou Yun and her servant were carried into the small, detached courtyard in the center. The saying goes, "A life for a life, a debt for a debt." Zhou Yun has committed

countless evil deeds; it seems she deserves her retribution!

Upon entering the hall, the two were thrown to the ground with two thuds, like dead dogs. A burly

, middle-aged man with a purple face and a mustache sat cross-legged on the wolfskin armchair in the center of the hall. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Yun

used a series of crisp cracking sounds, the ropes as thick as a thumb suddenly snapped!

She rose gracefully, sneering, "Now that I've found your hideout, I'm not going to waste time with you. Grab your weapons and get to work

!"

The woman who had followed her back exclaimed, "My 'Three Steps Down' is incredibly potent and has never failed!

You... how could you..."

Zhou Yun sneered, "You think you can ambush me with your lousy medicine? Hmph! Hand it all over!"

The woman cautiously produced a white medicine bottle. Zhou Yun took it, pulled out the stopper, and poured it all

into her mouth with a clattering sound, saying, "Hmm~ the taste is strange, but it's still quite potent. Where's the antidote?"

She glared at the woman, who hurriedly produced another, slightly smaller, yellow bottle.

It should be known that her grandmaster, Ye Bing, was a legendary figure, possessing profound skills and the ability to ascend to immortality after death.

How many such individuals have there been in the thousands of years of Chinese history? From a young age, she had been soaked in various spiritual herbs by her grandmaster to cleanse her marrow and strengthen her body, making her virtually immune to all poisons. Besides

, despite her rough and irritable behavior, she's been through all sorts of strange and unusual things following the Rakshasa Queen for three years.

She'd seen it all

before! She'd noticed five flaws in this woman: the woman lay naked on the snow, but her skin was rosy; she

was bound like a dumpling—she couldn't have just been stripped naked, she must have been wrapped in a quilt, as

red floral patterns peeked out from the nearby bushes; the fear in her eyes seemed too fake; the burly man on top of her hadn't removed his genitals,

the tent wasn't set up, and the ropes on the woman's legs were still in place—how could she have been raped?…

Zhou Yun was wary and deliberately decided to use this opportunity to strike at the heart of the matter! It wasn't that she had any deep hatred for these bandits,

but she knew she couldn't catch up with Wu Yue, and she was frustrated and wanted to cause trouble. Someone dared to provoke

her, so she'd take it out on them! Just like her mother back then, in her early twenties, she needed to release

her overflowing energy!

She poured the antidote into Zhenwen's mouth, untied her ropes, and patted her face. "Silly girl, get up and fight

!"

Zhenwen opened her eyes, her cheeks burning with pain. She touched them and realized she had turned into a pig's head. Seeing that her mistress was still

as beautiful as ever, she couldn't help but ask stupidly, "How come the mistress is alright? Where are we?"

Zhou Yun kicked her angrily, "Traitor, do you really want me to get beaten up?"

The group of dumbfounded bandits finally came to their senses, grabbed all sorts of weapons, and swarmed forward, starting a group beating!

Zhou Yun stood still, enduring the fierce attacks of knives, axes, swords, and spears. She gradually discovered that

after gathering her true energy, apart from her Iron Head Technique, her entire body, except for a few vital points, could unleash powerful qi. These big men

either didn't get close, or they would be sent flying far away with a punch or a kick, leaving them half-dead! I won't

go into the details. There wasn't a single kind person in the Rakshasa Sect, let alone a Rakshasa woman?

The most powerful aspect of the martial arts passed down by the Tianchi Fairy Ye Bing lineage is a closely guarded secret.

What defines a high level of martial arts skill? Generally, it's defined by exquisite techniques, swift, accurate, and ruthless attacks, high internal strength,

great power, and the ability to strike at the enemy's most vulnerable points to gain the upper hand.

How to pinpoint the enemy's vital points? The answer lies in martial arts manuals. The human body has thirty-six acupoints for injury,

nine for numbness and unconsciousness, and eighteen for death. For example, a heavy blow to the Baihui acupoint will cause unconsciousness, and a blow to the Jiuwei acupoint will cause death from blood

stagnation . Masters with considerable internal strength know this.

In combat, how to quickly find the opponent's weakest point and

deliver a fatal blow before they can react or defend? The Shaolin or Wudang abbots might tell you to pay attention to the opponent's moves and

footwork. Every technique has a weak point; use the technique that can defeat the enemy. Martial arts techniques

are full of feints and traps. Moreover, when fighting, a master of internal energy will naturally activate their protective qi, focusing on the eighteen

vital points . How could they easily reveal a weakness?

So, how can one quickly find the weakest

point in a fight, amidst the ever-changing circumstances? How can one make the opponent defend one point while neglecting another, ultimately being struck in a vital point? Even

the leaders of Shaolin and Wudang can only feign ignorance, because they don't know either!

Because a master of internal energy possesses a powerful protective qi, the weak point in their defense is unrelated to their attack techniques, so how can it

be seen with the naked eye?

But Murong Ziyan and her daughter know, and the Four Female Guards of the North Wind also know! That is to use spiritual sense to perceive

the opponent's qi in real time.

Whether a master or an ordinary martial artist, they will naturally emit a layer of qi during combat. The higher the martial arts skill,

the thicker the qi. When an opponent attacks the qi, it will disturb the qi and trigger instinctive defensive actions. The distribution of Qi throughout the body is uneven

and dynamic. Areas attacked naturally thicken, while the thinnest point at any given moment becomes the most

vulnerable point!

Observing Qi with spiritual sense sounds simple, but it's incredibly difficult to master! Without finding the secret to cultivation, even a lifetime of effort may not reach such

a level.

These six top masters of the Rakshasa Sect can instantly locate such vital points and even predict them based on the changing

trends !

How terrifying is such martial arts? Zhou Yun has fully inherited her great-uncle's teachings; compared to her mother, she is only lacking in skill.

The bandit den, except for women and children, was completely wiped out!

Leaving the bandits' den, Zhenwen patted her chest, still shaken: "We were drugged and taken to the bandits' den.

If

those bandits had raped us, it would have been terrible!" Zhou Yun said nonchalantly, "So what if we were raped? They're all going to die anyway.

What's the big deal about ?"

Zhenwen said, "Aren't you afraid that Young Master will be unhappy if he finds out, Miss?"

Zhou Yun said, "It wasn't my choice. They're all dead, so why would he be unhappy?"

She suddenly remembered something: "Oh right, last time I was cooking in the kitchen, you mysteriously pulled her upstairs.

Were you trying to seduce him? I remember now, every time I saw him, the way you looked at him seemed really strange. Were you eyeing him

?"

Zhenwen said, "We're master and servant. What Miss likes, I should naturally like too. What's wrong with that?"

Zhou Yun suddenly realized... Wu Di said, "No wonder you were so enthusiastic about bringing him and me together. I was quite grateful to you at first,

but I never expected you to have such treacherous intentions. Since you say we are master and servant as one, why

haven't I seen ?"

Zhenwen said, "We are master and servant as one! If Miss doesn't like it, I naturally won't like it either."

Zhou Yun said, "Fine! After seeing Wuyue off this afternoon, I seriously injured Yingnu in a fit of anger. I felt

quite guilty afterwards. Seeing that he is handsome and not too old, I fell in love with him and decided to give myself to him. I

think you should also like him like me, right?"

Zhenwen exclaimed, "Him... him? Miss has actually fallen for someone else and likes him again? That

big, burly guy is considered handsome? No, no, no, I'd better give up!" She shook her head like a rattle-drum.

Zhou Yun sneered, "See! You gave yourself away as soon as I tried to bluff you, didn't you? You clearly liked Wuyue all along,

but you used me as a cover! You even tried to steal my man, I'll strangle you!" Without another word, she pushed Zhenwen down into

the bushes began to ravage her.

Zhenwen cried out, "Have mercy! Miss, think about it! I'm always on your side. Take me with you as part of your dowry,

you'll be my wife and I'll be your concubine, so we can work together to deal with his other women!"

Zhou Yun spat, "Don't dream! I've decided that Xiaocui will be part of the dowry instead. She's about the same size as me down there,

not much hair, so she shouldn't be a slut. Hmph~ Taking a vixen like you as part of the dowry will surely make Wuyue bewitched."

"Isn't this just another Feng Xiaolian who stole Empress Mu's favor and lay naked before her? I'm not that stupid!"

Zhenwen sighed, "No! How can Miss abandon years of mistress-servant relationship and change her mind so easily? Does

a woman with a lot of hair necessarily have to be a vixen? Miss is too dogmatic..."

Zhou Yun frowned, "Eh~ You're still determined to marry him? Could it be that you're having some kind of affair with him behind my back?

No, I have to check if you're a virgin!" With that, she yanked at Zhenwen's skirt.

Zhenwen pleaded, "We're on the roadside, Miss, please spare me because of my service. If you want to check, wait until we're in

the carriage! By the way, does Miss know how to tell if someone

is a virgin?" Zhou Yun said, "No. I poke her with my finger, and if it turns red, it means she's a virgin."

Zhenwen screamed, "Help!" She jumped up, covered her head, and ran away.

Zhou Yun chased after her fiercely and quickly caught up. The mistress and servant were wrestling, neither behaving like mistresses nor maids—

it was all very improper!

They sped back to the main road. The area was rife with bandits, and pedestrians were nowhere to be seen, though the carriage and horses remained.

Entering the carriage, Zhou Yun glanced at Zhenwen with ill intent.

Zhenwen hurriedly raised her hands and waved them wildly: "Miss, no! I'll do it myself… Miss, just a gentle poke,

don't really break it! Otherwise…" Her face flushed like a ripe persimmon, and she obediently pulled down her skirt.

Zhou Yun spread her legs wide, inwardly marveling: "My God! A sixteen-year-old girl, and from

above her mons pubis to her perineum, she has a thick patch of pubic hair bigger than a palm! That's rare! When I was her

age, this area was still completely bare."

She parted the pubic hair, found the tightly closed slit, and spread it apart, revealing a long, delicate, pinkish pubic area.

Her playful nature was aroused, and she used the flirting techniques she had learned from Wuyue, kneading the delicate

clitoris buried deep within the tender flesh above the pink skin, making it swell and harden. Soon it turned into a pink soybean, gradually emerging from the tender flesh, half its head

peeking out …

Zhenwen felt that bean swelling and itching, as if a hot thread was transmitting the itch to her nipple

. She couldn't help but cup her high, firm breasts with both hands, rotating and kneading them, but the kneading only made her breasts swell and

swell. The reaction of her nipples became more pronounced, not only swelling but also gradually hardening, rubbing back and forth against the tight bodice,

causing waves of tingling, soreness, and itching…

She was extremely aroused, her almond eyes glazed over, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she moaned softly. Zhou Yun

pinched the soybean with her thumb and forefinger, pulling it outwards, and gently scraped the semi-hard head with her fingernail. Zhenwen finally couldn't hold back any longer and

groaned, "Aww~ Aww~," "Miss~ no..."

Her legs clamped tightly together, as if trying to stop her mistress from playing with her, or perhaps afraid that she would remove her hands. Zhou Yun roughly spread her

legs apart, and with her delicate fingers, she gently scratched along the tightly closed crevice from top to bottom. She saw a stream of clear, egg-white-like liquid overflowing from her private

garden . She dipped her fingertip in a drop, rubbed her two fingers together, and felt the silky smoothness.

Zhou Yun spread the lower part of the crevice, and the tightly closed jade gate was opened slightly. In a small patch of pink and tender flesh, there seemed to be two

small holes slightly larger than pinholes. She couldn't help but ask in surprise, "There should only be one hole here, how come you have two?"

Zhenwen groaned, "I don't know either. Oh~ Miss, you haven't finished examining me yet, please stop,

okay uncomfortable..."

Zhou Yun said, "You're enjoying this so much and you still say you're uncomfortable, what a hypocrite!" She gently scratched the warm little hole with her fingertips,

feeling Zhenwen's legs suddenly tighten, and heard her groans suddenly grow louder. Zhou Yun felt quite accomplished, and

teased her in a magnetic tone, "If I were Wuyue, would you let him rape you with that hard rod?"

Zhenwen couldn't help but think of Wuyue's cute smiling face, and in her daze, she couldn't help but moan,

"I want~ I want him to rape me..."

Zhou Yun was furious and slapped Zhenwen's leg hard! He roared, "You really are a little slut! You've shown your true colors after just a little

teasing ! You were definitely after him! Since you like being raped by men so much, I'll

wait here until some man passes by and rapes you!"

He pressed a pressure point on Zhenwen, immobilizing her, opened the carriage door, and spread her legs wide, facing

outwards. He grinned maliciously, "I'll hide in the woods by the roadside now and wait for you for an hour. If any man

passes by sees your slutty, begging-to-be-fucked look, he'll definitely rape you. Maybe several men will even line up for you!

Hehe~ But I'll kill those men to avenge you. That's called 'rape first, then kill,' so you'll have to accept your fate!"

With that, he tried to get out of the carriage, intending to hide in a secluded grove.

Zhenwen cried out urgently, "Miss, aren't you in a hurry? If we delay this long, we'll be even slower than the young master!"

Zhou Yun, realizing this, agreed and smacked her forehead hard. "Oh yeah! I almost forgot about something important!

When can I not teach you a lesson, you slut?" She was ruthless to others, and equally ruthless to herself.

Releasing Zhenwen's pressure points, the two continued their hasty horseback ride. Zhenwen silently prayed, but felt that following such

a whimsical person was extremely dangerous!

The carriage entered Guantao, a small town built along a stream, with an official road running through its center. Houses lined both sides of the road.

Small shops lined the streets, the lanes paved with smooth, clean bluestone, exuding a rustic town atmosphere. The shops

were all wooden houses, with signs and banners fluttering in the windows, bustling with merchants and a strong commercial atmosphere.

It was noon, and the aroma of food stalls and restaurants filled the streets,

a . She pleaded, "Miss, I haven't eaten anything since last night! I'm starving!"

Zhou Yun retorted, "If I'd known this would happen, I shouldn't have brought you along. What a hassle! There's a restaurant up ahead, let's go quickly, or

you'll stuff yourself!"

Entering the restaurant, Zhou Yun swaggered into a private room upstairs and sat down. She patted herself down, seemingly noticing something

amiss, and asked Zhenwen, "Do you have any money on you?"

Zhenwen pulled out a small bag and said, "I have a dozen or so copper coins, meant for buying candied hawthorns. Last night, Miss

grabbed me in a rush, and I didn't expect to have to travel such a long distance, so I didn't bring much money."

Zhou Yun was exasperated: "You're really something!"

She searched all her pockets. Luckily, since most of the ingredients in the mansion were transported from beyond the Great Wall and didn't suit Wuyue's taste,

she had secretly gone to the market to buy him some vegetables yesterday, getting back some loose silver—five coins, a little over two taels but less than three taels.

She casually tossed all the loose silver to the waiter who came to serve her, saying, "This is all the money I'm spending. Give me ten jugs of wine,

and whatever's left over, just add a few dishes."

The waiter was a little puzzled. "Such a beautiful girl, dressed like this,

she yet she's so stingy, and she still wants so much wine. An ordinary person would be drunk after two jugs, but she wants ten!"

However, business is business, so there was no reason to refuse. Soon the food and wine were served. Zhou Yun barely ate anything,

but drank the wine quickly, finishing half of it in no time.

Zhenwen ate until her belly was round and sighed contentedly. Seeing her mistress drinking so heartily, she couldn't help but advise

, "Miss, the young master is flying in the sky, while we're chasing him on the ground. He's in such a hurry to get to Kunlun, he can't possibly

stay in Zhang's Garden for three or five days. How can we catch up? I think we should just follow him slowly,

Miss don't need to make things so difficult for yourself."

Zhou Yun suddenly burst into tears: "Why do you keep reminding me! Don't I know? Waaah~" Now that she was

emotional , she drank even faster!

Restaurants are always rife with trouble, and sure enough, two drunkards in their late twenties or early thirties staggered into the private room,

approached the two women, and began groping the beautiful Miss Zhou.

Of all the villains, Zhou Yun admired robbers the most and hated lecherous men the most, and the one she was relentlessly pursuing was none other than this!

The outcome was predictable; these two didn't even get a proper burial!

Wanting to see what was so special about a lecherous man's heart, Zhou Yun dragged the corpses to the outside corridor, pulled out a sharp knife

, and disemboweled them. The still-warm internal organs and blood spilled out, creating a pungent, foul stench!

Completely ruining her interest, she simply cut off their penises, including their testicles, and hung them from the rafters for all to see. Next to them, she pasted

a large white paper with the words "The Fate of a Lecherous Man" written in crimson blood!

Finding the mangled corpses an eyesore, she threw them out the window onto the street below, immediately

eliciting a series of screams!

The restaurant was thrown into turmoil, but she calmly sipped her wine, finding the fiery aroma to cleanse her palate.

It seemed the two drunkards were some important figures; after a short while, over a hundred

men surrounded the restaurant.

Zhou Yun sat there, too lazy to move. Anyone who lunged at her was easily grabbed and flung out the window

. Each time, she would visually gauge the distance, checking if she was improving.

Thrown that far from the building, crippling was probably the luckiest outcome!

One by one, the thugs were thrown out of the restaurant, and they swarmed in, knives flashing, iron bars flying, a fierce battle erupting

upstairs .

After about the time it takes to eat a meal, the hundred or so men were mostly crippled, and about thirty were dead.

The restaurant suffered greatly; its expensive furniture and decorations were smashed to pieces. The middle-aged manager demanded

compensation from Zhou Yun, but she was penniless and didn't wear jewelry or jade pendants—where would she get the money?

Enraged by the innkeeper's persistent nagging, she kicked him over, rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a torch, and started setting fires everywhere.

This was her specialty; the fire spread easily from the first spot, and since the restaurant was a wooden structure,

flames soared into the sky!

Town residents rushed to help put out the fire, their immediate priority being to contain the source. Fortunately, the restaurant was a detached house, and the flames

hadn't yet reached the neighboring buildings. After half an hour, the restaurant was reduced to ruins!

The innkeeper wailed and cried, dragging his weeping wife and children to his knees in the street, begging passersby to judge. While a woman's laughter is no

match for a man's, her crying is certainly louder, and for a moment, the wailing was deafening!

Zhou Yun, seeing the woman and child crying so pitifully, felt a pang of regret, but she refused to admit her mistake, especially since she

had no money!

The young lady had caused such a commotion that Murong Ziyan and her two groups easily tracked her,

finally catching up by the afternoon.

Having understood the whole story, Murong Ziyan had no choice but to offer five hundred taels of silver to the innkeeper as compensation. The entire restaurant was worth

less than two hundred taels of silver, and the innkeeper's family accepted it. The two lecherous men were from a small gang that ran canal transport on the Yellow River.

They were the gang leader's sons and had originally intended to report the incident to the authorities, but upon seeing that their adversary was the Rakshasa Sect, even the government officials were wary of them, so

they dared not any trouble.

This vicious assault was thus quelled, merely adding a record of a gang fight to the county government's records

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