【The Reflection of the Sword's Ridge】 8 A Three-Pronged Strategy

8. A Three-Pronged Strategy
Yun Yu was lost in the sweet memories of his wedding night, momentarily entranced. It was
n't until Xia Wenyi's moans reached his ears that he realized he was still sucking on her nipple.
Yun Yu quickly released her; the nipple had completely returned to its pink color, indicating the poison from the Dragon Ball
had been cleared. 'Miss Wenyi, I apologize for my intrusion. It's alright now; the poison has been expelled from your body.'
The usually cheerful Xia Wenyi blushed and lowered her head. 'Brother Yun, please don't be so formal…
Wenyi understands.' Yun Yu had been reminiscing about his first time with Mei'er, and his
erection had already become involuntary. Now, facing the beautiful Xia Wenyi, his erection was even more unwilling to yield.
The two were so close that Xia Wenyi naturally noticed the bulge between Yun Yu's legs. She gritted her teeth,
thinking that happiness was something she had to fight for, and looked up at Yun Yu. "Brother Yun... after what happened today,
Wenyi can only be yours from now on... unless Brother Yun despises Wenyi for being a withered flower..."
Yun Yu immediately shook his head repeatedly, "How can Miss Wenyi say such things? I am just a down-on-his-luck warrior. What virtue or ability
do I possess to earn Miss Wenyi's favor?" Xia Wenyi was a little anxious. "Brother Yun, if you refuse again, it means you despise Wenyi!
Wenyi knows she is not a virgin, unworthy of a hero like Brother Yun..."
Hearing this, Yun Yu quickly hugged Xia Wenyi, "Miss Wenyi, please don't belittle yourself. I absolutely didn't
mean that!" Xia Wenyi was overjoyed, "Then from now on, Wenyi will call you Brother Yun, so please don't call me '
Miss' anymore! Either call me Wenyi, or call me 'Little Sister'!" The two ,
having rarely encountered someone who could stir their hearts after losing their loved ones, felt a warm glow in their hearts
. Suddenly
, Xia Wenyi shyly said to Yun Yu, "Big brother, you're naughty..." It turned out that they were deeply embracing; Xia Wenyi
was completely naked, and Yun Yu had already taken off his robe and given it to her, so he was also shirtless.
Yun Yu was already erect, and now, with their tight embrace, his erection was indescribably hard, especially since he hadn't been with a woman for three years
.
Yun Yu smiled awkwardly, then suddenly leaned down and kissed Xia Wenyi's fragrant lips. This kiss
unleashed the long-hidden affection in their hearts, and their tongues intertwined, kissing passionately for a moment.
Xia Wenyi, like Yun Yu, hadn't been intimate with any man for three years, and the long-suppressed passion made
her feel like she was on fire. Besides their lips, their hands also explored each other's bodies, each finding
the parts of the other that needed their caress.
Yun Yu scooped Xia Wenyi up and pressed her jade-like back against the cave wall. Xia Wenyi wrapped her jade-like legs around Yun
Yu's waist, pressing her fiery body tightly against him. Their passion was unstoppable, and Xia Wenyi
didn't feel the cold stone wall against her jade-like back.
Suddenly, they stopped moving at the same time, staring at each other, and then resumed simultaneously. Yun Yu
hurriedly pulled off his pants, which were the obstacle, and Xia Wenyi hurriedly grabbed Yun Yu's manhood.
As soon as she grasped the burning dragon, she felt a surge of heat in her palm. She knew Yun Yu was ready,
and she was also a little impatient. So, after only a slight teasing of the dragon, she grasped the head and
inserted it into her flower path.
Both of them let out a long-lost groan. After three long years, Yun Yu finally entered
a fiery cave again, and Xia Wenyi was finally filled again by the long-awaited behemoth. Yun Yu stood there
, his hands supporting Xia Wenyi's thighs, and began a frenzied thrusting motion.
Under Yun Yu's thrusts, Xia Wenyi couldn't help but moan softly, her already hard nipples
rubbing against Yun Yu's chest with each sway of her body. Yun Yu felt a ticklish sensation from Xia Wenyi's nipples, and
with a thrust of his hips, he doubled his efforts.
After a while, Yun Yu suddenly grabbed Xia Wenyi's hands and made her lower her body until half of her body
was suspended in the air, held only by Yun Yu's tightly clenched hands. Yun Yu roared and thrust forcefully
, Xia Wenyi's body swaying like a blade of grass in the wind. Beads of sweat
slowly appeared on Yun Yu's back with each thrust, while Xia Wenyi was already drenched in sweat.
The sounds of their bodies colliding, Yun Yu's deep breaths, and Xia Wenyi's breathless moans
echoed through the cave. These echoes amplified their excitement, and they
responded to each other's movements, feeling as if they had met their match.
Yun Yu pulled Xia Wenyi closer, embracing her once more.
He bent his legs, his lower body on the ground. He braced himself with one hand, grasping Xia Wenyi's breast with the other, and
thrust violently once more. Xia Wenyi's long hair danced wildly with their intense movements, and her cries grew increasingly
ecstatic.
Suddenly, Yun Yu lay down on the ground, ceasing all other movements except for his large hand still grasping Xia Wenyi's breast
. Xia Wenyi was approaching her climax; how could she stop now? Since Yun Yu wouldn't move, she would
take the initiative. She placed her hands on Yun Yu's chest, then twisted her lower body with abandon, trying to
please herself from different angles.
Yun Yu, not wanting to remain passive, rested for a while before thrusting again, making Xia Wenyi
bounce slightly before lowering himself. The two of them again passionately satisfied each other while pleasing themselves. Xia Wenyi, after all, was like parched
land receiving rain, extremely sensitive, and couldn't hold on for long. With a soft cry, she trembled, her vaginal canal
tightening, gripping Yun Yu tightly. Then she lay on top of Yun Yu, breathing heavily.
Yun Yu felt a warm current on his head, knowing Xia Wenyi had entered a state of bliss, so he held back no longer,
holding Xia Wenyi tightly for the final thrust. He only lasted a little longer,
after thrusting wildly into Xia Wenyi's vaginal canal about ten times, he released all the passion he had stored up for three years. Xia Wenyi's flower path was filled with that molten heat and intense passion
, causing her to shout uncontrollably.
After some twists and turns, the two finally broke through the barrier between them that had existed for three years. Xia Wenyi
lay contentedly on Yun Yu's body, gradually drifting off to sleep.
Meanwhile, Yu Peng and the other bandits from Poison Dragon Valley took advantage of the power of the Poison Dragon Ball to escape. They
had already studied the terrain of the area, so they quickly fled to a nearby valley. Although it was
a hasty escape, everyone except Old Ma, who was killed by Yun Yu's throat-locking technique, left safely. Even
Flying Dragon, who had been struck in a vital spot by a stone, was taken away by his subordinates in the chaos. Moreover, they had successfully robbed the caravan, obtaining a
red dart worth 500,000 taels of silver.
Therefore, Yu Peng was quite happy, boasting all the way. "I'm not saying this lightly, but luckily that masked
man escaped quickly, otherwise, he would have had a better taste of our Poison Dragon Valley's divine weapons!" The other bandits, except for the
seriously injured Flying Dragon, laughed wildly.
As the group was celebrating, the bandits at the front suddenly felt their feet sink into nothingness. With a
cry of alarm, they all fell into a deep pit covered with dry grass. Yu Peng, sensing danger, immediately shouted, "Brothers
, an ambush!"
Before he even finished speaking, about a dozen masked men in black leaped from the grass. It turned out the enemy had dug many
deep pits in the ground; some were for hiding places, while others, deeper ones, were traps to catch the Poison Dragon Valley bandits.
These men in black used all sorts of weapons—some wielding ghost-head sabers, others wielding meteor hammers, and others carrying
spears and short axes as well.
Several members of the Poison Dragon Valley bandits had already fallen into the traps, and the rest were caught off guard, suffering countless casualties
. Only Yu Peng, with his superior martial arts skills, used his powerful spiked club to smash several of the men in black, leaving them bloodied and battered.
Seeing the critical situation, he immediately gave the order, "Brothers, move out of the Poison Dragon Valley!" Yu
Peng desperately wanted to use the same tactic he had employed against Yun Yu to deal with the group of men in black. Unfortunately,
while they had been outnumbered earlier, the men in black now outnumbered them and had gained the upper hand, leaving the Poison Dragon Valley
members unable to retrieve the Poison Dragon Ball. Seeing that all was lost, Yu Peng gritted his teeth,
frantically wielding his spiked club, and charged forward, repelling the men in black surrounding his brothers.
Just as he thought there was hope for his brothers to retrieve the Poison Dragon Ball, a sudden pain shot through his right leg.
One of the men in black, prone on the ground, had slashed his leg with a ground-based sword technique. Enraged, Yu Peng unleashed a powerful blow,
bending the man's sword as he struck. He pressed on, striking again. The man in black desperately tried to block with his bent sword,
but Yu Peng's blow was too powerful; he couldn't withstand it, and the club and sword struck his head together.
In an instant, red blood and white brain matter sprayed all over Yu Peng.
The remaining members of Poison Dragon Valley, seeing their second-in-command's incredible bravery, were immediately invigorated. By this point in the battle,
several members of Poison Dragon Valley had died, and the men in black had also suffered casualties.
Yu Peng raised his spiked club high, "Brothers, let's charge out! Unleash the Poison Dragon!" The members of Poison Dragon Valley
shouted in unison, "Charge!" They all pulled out their Poison Dragon Balls. At that moment, a
tall man in black lying in a pool of blood suddenly leaped up and stabbed Yu Peng in the chest with his sword. Yu Peng never dreamed that this man in black
was only feigning death; he had no way to avoid being struck in a vital spot. Despite
his serious injuries, he was still unwilling to give up and wanted to kill the tall man with his club in a suicide attack. Unfortunately, the
tall man didn't give him the chance. After stabbing Yu Peng with his sword, he immediately withdrew it and then
sliced off several of Yu Peng's fingers holding the spiked club. Yu Peng screamed in agony, unable to hold his signature weapon any longer, and the spiked
club fell to the ground.
The tall man sneered and delivered another blow, a spurt of blood gushing from Yu Peng's chest. The Poison Dragon Valley members
were horrified and tried to use their Poison Dragon Balls to help Yu Peng, but the tall man's sword was incredibly fast, striking one after another
. No one could dodge his throat-severing strike, and they all fell dead.
This group of men in black, determined to kill them all, launched darts and hidden weapons at the Poison Dragon Valley bandits who had fallen into the deep pit,
ensuring that none of them survived.
The tall man stood aside watching the other men in black deal with the situation, blood dripping from the blade of his sword
, soon forming a river of blood.
One of the men in black found the red dart stolen from Xia Wenyi on a bandit disguised as a waiter from Poison Dragon Valley
and immediately ran to present it to the tall man. The tall man nodded, took the bundle full of jewels,
handed it to one of the men in black beside him, and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha! Poison Dragon Valley, a mere ally, actually
allied with that Lu Qicheng guy? Compared to our Flying Tiger Fortress, they're truly pathetic!"
The man in black carrying the red bundle muttered to himself, "Friends from Poison Dragon Valley,
don't blame us when you get to the King of Hell! Blame yourselves for working with Lu Qicheng. Our fortress lord
must cripple Lu Qicheng if he wants to deal with him!"
The men in black helped up their dead and wounded brothers and left with lightning speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye
. Only the corpses of the Poison Dragon Valley gang remained in the entire valley.
After an unknown amount of time, Yu Peng, who had been lying in a pool of blood, struggled to his feet; he was still alive.
His eyes flashed with malice, and he uttered a few words, 'Flying Tiger Fortress! My Poison Dragon Valley will make you
pay tenfold for this grudge! You never expected that the sword that pierced my heart was saved by divine intervention!'
He dragged his heavily wounded body away from the valley.
Unbeknownst to Yu Peng, two people were watching him leave from a grove of trees on the other side of the valley. Those two
were the tall man and the muttering man in black.
The tall man smiled at the man in black and said, 'Brother Shangguan, I truly admire you. Your
plan to kill two birds with one stone is truly ingenious!' The tall man was none other than Lightning Sword Lu Qicheng, and the muttering
man in black was none other than Shangguan Jing.
Shangguan Jing stroked his beard with a smug smile and said, "Brother Lu, it should be said that you've killed three birds with one stone!" Lu Qicheng had...
"That's strange." 'Killing three birds with one stone? Could you please explain, Brother Shangguan?'
Shangguan Jing didn't keep him in suspense, 'Zhenchuan Escort Agency suffered heavy losses this time due to the lost shipment, and they have to scramble to raise money
for compensation. Brother Lu can take this opportunity to force them to sell their agency at a low price, and you can do so in the name of helping Zhenchuan Escort Agency
. In this way, Brother Lu's reputation for benevolence will be even more deeply rooted in people's hearts.'
Lu Qicheng nodded repeatedly. 'Brother Shangguan is right! That's the first bird!'
Shangguan Jing continued, 'We'll impersonate Wu Xiaotian's subordinates from Flying Tiger Fortress and slaughter the people of Poison Dragon Valley, leaving
only Yu Peng. After he goes back, he will definitely seek revenge on Wu Xiaotian. They'll kill each other, and we can reap
the benefits.'
Lu Qicheng laughed loudly, 'I think Yu Peng definitely thinks he's incredibly lucky. He didn't expect that I showed
mercy and deliberately stabbed him slightly off-target!' Shangguan Jing nodded and smiled, "Brother Lu's swordsmanship is divine, how
could he possibly fail to kill Scarface Dragon?"
Lu Qicheng said smugly, "This is the second bird. But...
do these people from Poison Dragon Valley really have the strength to fight Flying Tiger Fortress?" Shangguan Jing said seriously, "Brother Lu, you must not underestimate Poison Dragon Valley. Their leader,
Poison Dragon Gentleman, is indeed a formidable figure. He is not old, but his martial arts are definitely comparable to
several of the top ten masters of the martial world. In addition, he is skilled in using poison. As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. If you want to be his
enemy, you must be sure you can kill him with one sword. Otherwise, the consequences will be endless...
" Lu Qicheng sighed, "We have been allied with Poison Dragon Valley for a long time but have never had the opportunity to meet this Poison Dragon Gentleman." "I really
want to have a sword duel with him..." Ever since his battle with Miyamoto Ying, he had been desperately trying to convince himself that
he had defeated Miyamoto Ying through strength. If he didn't do this, he would lose all confidence in wielding a sword
. Over time, he began to truly believe that Miyamoto Ying had been defeated by his sword, and he became even more arrogant and
conceited.
Shangguan Jing immediately said, "Brother Lu, you are of noble birth, why risk fighting against those
evil figures like Poison Dragon Gentleman yourself? Let Wu Xiaotian fight him to the death, and then we brothers can clean up
the mess!" Lu Qicheng was practically his masterpiece; he was doing his best to prevent him from suffering any unnecessary
damage. "Among Wu Xiaotian's five tiger generals is Swordblade Tiger, who is also skilled in swordsmanship. Poison Dragon Gentleman and the others will likely
assume that it was Swordblade Tiger who ambushed Yu Peng's group." "
???" Lu Qicheng chuckled, "Besides, Yu Peng won't live much longer either. Although I deliberately
missed with that sword strike, my internal force shattered his heart. He can only last a few days at most!" Shangguan Jing laughed, "
Then there will truly be no way to prove anything! Yu Peng will have no chance to meet Swordblade Tiger, nor will he have a chance to discover
that it wasn't Swordblade Tiger who assassinated him! This blood debt, Poison Dragon Gentleman can only seek revenge from Wu Xiaotian! Hahaha!
"
??? Lu Qicheng suddenly asked, "Brother Shangguan, what does the third bird refer to...?" Shangguan Jing
lifted the bundle containing the red dart in his hand. "It's this jewelry worth 500,000 taels of silver. Chang Baiwan chose Zhenchuan Escort Agency to escort this
shipment because he conspired with us to frame that woman surnamed Xia. Now, nominally, he has lost 500,000 taels of silver, but
in reality, besides getting compensation from Zhenchuan Escort Agency, he can actually split the 500,000 taels of silver with us fifty-
fifty." That means our accounts will have an extra 250,000 taels of silver! At the same time, Chang Baiwan will have a
closer cooperative relationship with us because of this. An extra 250,000 taels of silver and a partner with the richest man in Suzhou—that's the third
bird in the hole!
Lu Qicheng nodded repeatedly, "Brother Shangguan is right!" His influence in Suzhou is considerable, requiring a lot of
funding to maintain. However, to maintain his image as a chivalrous hero, he can't do many things openly. Take business, for example
; he can only invest in legitimate businesses, such as restaurants and teahouses. High-profit casinos and brothels
are strictly forbidden. Therefore, he must find ways to acquire large sums of money through other means.
After Shangguan Jing finished explaining, the two used their light-footed skills to leave.
Miyamoto Ying woke up in the middle of the night. After several days, she had gradually adapted to
the simple life she shared with Du Yanzhi in this small thatched hut.
No matter how hard she tried to remember, she couldn't recall a single thing from the past. Helpless, she could only
wait patiently, hoping that one day she would regain her memories and remember who she was.
Every morning, Du Yanzhi would recite the Four Books and Five Classics, and after listening to him so often, Miyamoto Ying would sometimes
recite along with him. At noon, Du Yanzhi would cook for her. Although it was just simple food, Du Yanzhi's culinary skills were superb, and
Miyamoto Ying ate each dish with great relish.
After lunch, the two would usually take a walk in the woods. Miyamoto Ying hoped to find some
clues about herself in the woods, but each time she returned empty-handed.
After dinner, Du Yanzhi would practice calligraphy and compose poetry, while Miyamoto Ying would sit and watch him. Every night, Du
Yanzhi would sleep on the floor, giving his wooden bed to Miyamoto Ying to sleep alone.
Having lost her memory, Miyamoto Ying was like a newborn baby in this world; everything
was unfamiliar to her. It was rare to see Du Yanzhi take such good care of her, so she naturally regarded him as her
support.
That night, she kept having dreams, dreaming that she had turned back into a small baby,
crawling in a dark forest. Suddenly, she discovered pairs of gleaming eyes emerging from the surrounding trees, staring intently
at her. She panicked, wanting to escape their gazes as quickly as possible. She crawled desperately, but she was just
a baby, and no matter how hard she tried, she could only move slowly.
The eyes began to slowly approach her. She grew increasingly frightened, but her crawling speed could not be increased. Just
as she was feeling lost and helpless, a scholar in white suddenly appeared, picked her up, and carried her away. She looked up and saw
that the man was about twenty years old, with delicate features—it was Du Yanzhi.
At this moment, Miyamoto Ying woke up. Her clothes were soaked with sweat.
She looked around and saw Du Yanzhi lying on his side on the floor not far from her. For some reason,
seeing Du Yanzhi nearby made her relax completely. Her rapid breathing, which had been rapid upon waking, returned to normal.
She stared at Du Yanzhi's handsome face, a tenderness she had never felt before welling up within her. At that moment,
a hazy, beautiful figure appeared in her mind. However, she couldn't make out the person's features, only vaguely
discernible a shapely figure. She suddenly felt a strong urge to embrace him, so she got out of bed and slowly
walked to Du Yanzhi.
Miyamoto Ying took off her robe, revealing her perfect body. Because she had practiced martial arts since childhood, she
had no excess fat; her muscles were firm yet graceful. Her breasts, which were usually bound up when she wore men's clothing
, stood proudly erect after being unbound, dazzling the eye. The hair between her legs was neatly trimmed,
except for a slight curl in the center.
She slowly pulled back the blanket covering Du Yanzhi, pressing her naked body against his back.
Du Yanzhi felt a sudden warmth on his back, even through the fabric. He immediately turned
his head and saw Miyamoto Ying's pretty face. Overwhelmed with emotion, he tenderly
kissed her fragrant lips
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