[Sniper the guard]

Part One of "Sniping Guardian Zhan"
Inside the Pang Grand Tutor's mansion, at the first watch of the night
, Grand Tutor Pang, his advisor Pang Xin, his son Pang Hong, and a man in black seemed to be discussing important matters.
"To assassinate that scoundrel Bao Zheng, we must first eliminate Zhan Zhao!"
"Right! With Zhan Zhao gone, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and the others will be no match for us!"
"Ha, then Bao Zheng's life will be as easy as killing a cockroach!"
Grand Tutor Pang raised an eyebrow: "Zhan Zhao's martial arts are so good, who can handle him?"
The man in black sitting in a corner said in a deep voice: "I have someone… To kill Zhan Zhao, we can only outsmart him, not fight him head-on…
However… the cost will be one hundred taels of gold!"
Grand Tutor Pang's face revealed a strange smile: "Gold is not a problem, but the matter must succeed! It must
be done quickly!
This matter… will be handled by Brother Zhang. I hope Zhan Zhao can be eliminated within ten days, and then Bao Zheng can be assassinated!"
The middle-aged man in black smiled insincerely: "I will immediately send a message by carrier pigeon. In three days, the chosen person will arrive in Kaifeng,
and then we can take action!"
"Good! Good!" Grand Tutor Pang raised his cup: "Cheers to eliminating Bao Zheng!"
Around midnight, the sound of weapons clashing rang out near the Kaifeng government office.
Zhan Zhao blew out the candle, picked up his longsword, pushed open the window, and leaped onto the roof tiles.
Fifty feet away in the low bushes, a young girl was fighting three masked men.
In the moonlight, the girl appeared quite fit; judging from her clothing, she seemed to be from the Western Liao. She
had been stabbed twice, and blood was still oozing from her hand.
"You audacious thieves, how dare you bully a weak woman?" Zhan Zhao drew his sword and charged forward.
The three men hesitated, then one of them roared, "Retreat!" He flicked his wrist, sending three darts flying—
two aimed at Zhan Zhao, and the remaining one at the girl!
This "split-light dart technique" was only achievable by masters of concealed weapons!
Using his lightness skill, he quickly reached Zhan Zhao. Zhan Zhao swung his sword, deflecting two of the darts.
With a "thud!", a dart struck the girl's chest. "Ouch!" she cried out and collapsed.
Zhan Zhao wanted to chase after the three masked men, but the girl groaned, "Guardian Zhan... I... I have secrets... Someone...
wants to assassinate Lord Bao..."
Her face was deathly pale as she pulled the dart from her chest! The dart's tip was black, clearly poisoned!
Zhan Zhao didn't flinch; he swept her up by the waist, saying, "I'll find a place to save you!"
He saw a dilapidated temple not far away, so he kicked the door open and carried her inside.
The room was filled with straw, and there was straw on the ground. Zhan Zhao lit a fire with a flint and steel, then looked at
the girl, who was already half-conscious.
"If I don't suck out the poison, she'll definitely die..."
Zhan Zhao hesitated for a long time, and finally, he tore open her clothes! Underneath was a close-fitting undergarment, and two breasts were rapidly heaving inside, but 　　there was a clear patch of bruised blood
on her left breast ! 　　 Zhan Zhao's cheeks flushed: "Zhan Zhao, Zhan Zhao, you're saving someone!" His fingers trembled slightly, but 　　when his fingertips touched her warm, smooth skin, he felt a strange sensation. 　　 The girl's eyes were tightly closed, her breathing rapid. 　　 Zhan Zhao lifted her outer garment, then unbuttoned her undergarment, one button… two… 　　 The girl's white throat was revealed, then a cleavage… 　　 Zhan Zhao ripped open the girl's undergarment with a "whoosh!" Two bamboo shoot-shaped, snow-white breasts swayed out! 　　 Her flesh was so white that even the blue veins on her breasts were clearly visible. Beside the girl's areola was a small 　　wound, the white flesh around it purplish-black. 　　 "The poison has spread; it must be sucked out!" Zhan Zhao hesitated again. 　　 He wanted to open his mouth and suckle, but the wound was next to the areola; unless he suckled the girl's nipple, 　　it would be difficult to draw out the poisoned blood. Zhan Zhao tried to turn his lip to the side, but as he bit his wound, his nose brushed against 　　the girl's nipple. The friction 　　 made him feel even worse. After hesitating for a moment, Zhan Zhao decided to 　　suck the venom out of the girl's mouth. 　　 His hands trembled as he cupped her breast; the slippery feel stirred a desire in any normal man. 　　 Zhan Zhao's wicked thoughts quickly vanished. He supported the base of her breast, his lips engulfing the entire areola, 　　sucking deeply… 　　 "Spit!" He spat out a mouthful of black blood, then another. 　　 The girl's nipple was originally slightly inverted, but after a few sucks, the heat of Zhan Zhao's mouth caused the 　　small bud to harden and protrude. The girl's white nipple was covered in red teeth marks. 　　 Zhan Zhao sucked on her breast for another ten or so times. The black blood around the areola had been completely sucked out; 　　only bright red blood seeped from her wound. 　　 "Ouch..." The girl seemed to slowly regain consciousness, letting out a weak groan. 　　 Zhan Zhao's face flushed, and he quickly pulled his mouth back, but at that moment he felt dizzy. 　　 "It might be the poisoned blood touching the tender flesh inside my mouth..." Zhan Zhao was startled. He sat cross-legged and circulated his internal energy, trying to force the "poison" 　　 out. 　　 The girl's eyes widened. Although she was injured by a dart, her beauty was still undeniable. She was probably of mixed Han and non-Han descent, which 　　explained her exceptionally fair and delicate skin! 　　 "Oh... Oh..." She quickly realized that she was naked, and she hurriedly grabbed her breasts: 　　"You..." 　　 Zhan Zhao circulated his internal energy for several weeks, but the "poison" seemed unable to be expelled from his body. He only felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and his lower body swayed 　　upwards. 　　 In his mind, one naked woman after another came to mind! 　　 "Oh no... I've been poisoned with a strange aphrodisiac..." He hadn't completely lost his senses yet: "Miss, you must leave quickly... otherwise... 　　I might overstep my bounds!" 　　 The girl shook her head: "No! The poisoned darts of the Three Knights of the Frontier are coated with a strange aphrodisiac..." 　　 Her eyes were watery: "After being hit by the dart, the aphrodisiac enters the body, and if you don't have intercourse, you'll bleed from all seven orifices and die!" 　　 "They... know... you'll definitely suck out the poisoned blood for me..." The girl's almond-shaped face flushed, exuding an indescribable charm: 　　"But if the poisoned blood touches your mouth, it will poison you too!" 　　 Zhan Zhao's hair was puffing out: "What will happen then?"

"Many who are poisoned by the arrows are overcome with lust and their bestial instincts are unleashed. 　　 While they are busy having sex, the three riders from beyond the Great Wall seize the opportunity to turn back and kill their targets!" The girl covered her two large breasts with one hand: "The moment when a person is most vulnerable, when they are least alert,
is the moment of intercourse!"
Zhan Zhao felt his lower abdomen growing hotter and hotter: "What about us now?"
The girl's cheeks grew redder and redder: "Unless you and I... have sex once... we can get rid of the poison..." Her
voice grew softer and softer.
Zhan Zhao shook his head: "I, Zhan Zhao, the Southern Hero, even if I die... I will not defile a lady!"
The girl's eyes were like water: "My name is Xiaoqian!"
She stood up and slowly went to unzip her pants...
Zhan Zhao closed his eyes and circulated his internal energy again. The more he tried to expel the poison from his body, the more it
spread.
Xiaoqian's beautiful face appeared in his mind again. Zhan Zhao was covered in sweat and couldn't help but open his eyes.
Xiaoqian was standing in front of him, her upper garment open, revealing her white breasts. Her lower body was completely naked,
revealing a pair of snow-white, pink legs! However, her upper garment was quite long, perfectly concealing her private parts!
Zhan Zhao shook his head: "No...no..."
But the "poison" was slowly causing his will to crumble.
Xiao Qian suddenly pounced on him and hugged him, and the two tumbled to the ground. Her smooth, soft body and fragrant
scent were irresistible to any normal man.
"Touch me!" Xiao Qian grabbed Zhan Zhao's hand and pressed it against her breasts, causing Zhan Zhao's heart to flutter.
His palm was pressing against her nipples, and his "burning" hand slowly
hardened and made her nipples protrude.
Xiao Qian's lower body swayed against his stomach, and the heat of her wet vulva was transmitted to Zhan Zhao through his clothes.
His body trembled slightly, and the penis in Zhan Zhao's pants twitched.
"No, I can't..." Zhan Zhao cried out inwardly, but his hand remained on her breasts.
Xiaoqian's erect nipples peeked out from between his fingers; those two small, bright red things were hard.
Suddenly, Xiaoqian ripped open his shirt, buried her head in his broad chest, and opened her small mouth to bite him
, licking his nipples with her tongue. Many faint red teeth marks appeared on Zhan Zhao's chest!
"No… Xiaoqian, stop…" He tried to struggle, but the "poison" in his mouth had already reached his throat.
Xiaoqian greedily unbuckled his belt, reaching out to grasp a warm, thick, slightly hard penis,
as erect as Zhan Zhao himself.
Xiaoqian moved her body down, her mouth expertly sucking on Zhan Zhao's "source of life."
It was thick and large, filling her small mouth completely, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. But she
didn't mind at all, gently biting the foreskin at the edge of the glans with her teeth, then softly sucking.
"Ah… Oh…" Zhan Zhao frowned; he was beginning to get excited!
As Xiaoqian suckled, her two bamboo shoot-shaped breasts lightly brushed against the inside of his thighs, even "burning" against his
scrotum. When her two erect nipples brushed against his scrotum, Xiaoqian groaned.
"Oh..." heavy panting came from her throat and nostrils...
(From "Sniping Zhan Zhao")
His curly pubic hair, rubbing against her nipples, caused a tingling, itchy sensation, which was indeed unpleasant. Furthermore,
the "sore and painful" feeling when the coarse, slightly stiff pubic hair rubbed against her tender flesh pushed her desire to
another level.
Xiaoqian suddenly took off her upper garment, leaving her completely naked except for a pair of white socks on her small feet.
Zhan Zhao opened his eyes and saw a pair of white, fleshy mounds swinging from side to side, his penis proudly erect
!
Xiaoqian sat down, landing on his stomach. Zhan Zhao's penis was pressed down by her buttocks, becoming firmly attached
, rubbing against her vulva.
"Touch me!" Xiaoqian grabbed his hand, wanting him to squeeze her two breasts.
Although Zhan Zhao was reluctant, he couldn't bear to let go. Her breasts were smooth and elastic;
when his fingers pressed, they dented but quickly bulged back up.
Zhan Zhao's hand touched his pectoral muscles; she was very wet down there, slippery fluid flowing from her vagina, wetting
his penis. Suddenly, she squatted down slightly, her jade hand grasping his manhood, and thrusting it into her wettest and emptier
spot!
"Ah!" they both cried out in unison.
Zhan Zhao felt his penis squeeze into a tight, slippery place, gripping his treasure tightly.
Xiaoqian, on the other hand, felt that his magnificent "life" had only penetrated more than halfway, already filling her completely.
She slowly squatted down, and his six-inch-long member was fully inside her.
"Ah...oh..." Xiaoqian leaned down, pressing her breasts against his chest, while her lower body pressed against his
abdomen.
"Xue...Xue..." she cried out softly, slowly rising and falling her body.
Zhan Zhao's hand naturally followed her back, which was also very smooth.
"Oh...ah..." Xiaoqian rubbed up and down, feeling the huge glans
rubbing against her cervix. His penis was very long, and women like long penises.
She moved countless times, then suddenly convulsed, and Xiaoqian shivered a few times. A warm
flow rolled out from her body, scalding his glans.
Xiaoqian leaned down: "You, you can go...I want..."
Zhan Zhao pushed her away: "I've already released most of the poison, I don't want to make any more mistakes!" He pulled up his pants.
She shyly put her clothes back on: "I offered myself voluntarily, as a way of repaying your life-saving grace!"
Zhan Zhao was also a little embarrassed: "It's my fault... Sigh... I'd like to know who was the one who wanted to assassinate Lord Bao!"
"It was..." Before Xiaoqian could answer, someone was about to enter through the window—it was none other than the Three Horsemen from Beyond the Great Wall!
"Take this!" Zhan Zhao picked up his sword from the ground and thrust forward with a move called "Rainbow Piercing the Sun"!
But the three masked men in black weren't targeting Zhan Zhao, but Xiaoqian! One of them brandished a knife to parry Zhan Zhao's longsword
, while the other two attacked Xiaoqian.
After "enjoying herself," her movements became slower, and one of the men in black struck her Quchi acupoint. Xiaoqian groaned
, "Zhan Zhao, save me!"
Two men in black carried Xiaoqian away, while another burly man pulled a slingshot from his pocket and threw it to the ground…
“Boom!”
A plume of white smoke billowed out, filling the entire dilapidated house.
By the time Zhan Chao chased after them outside, the three men in black had already run far away with Xiaoqian. He felt like he was dreaming, unsure if it was real or not!
“Not good!” Zhan Zhao feared someone was using a diversionary tactic to assassinate Bao Gong, so he rushed back to the Kaifeng government office.
Bao Gong was still asleep, showing no signs of distress.
Zhan Zhao smelled the lingering scent of Xiaoqian on his body: “Is she alive or dead? What
secrets did she know?”
Zhan Zhao couldn’t sleep. He returned to the vicinity of the dilapidated house, where only the chirping of insects could be heard. He looked again carefully.
Where he and Xiaoqian had been intimate, there was one of her boots. Zhan Zhao held it in his hand, his mind racing with thoughts.
Suddenly, a small piece of cloth fell out of the boot, seemingly torn from the clothes, with three
characters written on it in blood: "Wutong Mountain".
Zhan Zhao was taken aback: "Could it be that when Xiaoqian was taken away by the three riders in the borderlands, she bit her finger and wrote this blood letter,
then tucked it into my boot?"
He calculated with his fingers: "To Wutong Mountain... it takes at least three days round trip... should I... leave Kaifeng?"
"If I leave Kaifeng for three days, what if someone tries to assassinate Lord Bao, then..."
He seemed to hear Xiaoqian's words, "Zhan Zhao, save me!"
The next morning, Zhan Zhao met with Lord Bao and recounted the assassination attempt, but omitted
the details of his night with Xiaoqian: "The problem lies in Wutong Mountain. If Xiaoqian is not dead, and I rescue her, the truth
will be revealed."
"If she is unfortunately killed, then I can eliminate all the assassins in Wutong Mountain!"
"I can travel back and forth in three days on the fastest horse. Lord Bao, please take care of yourself during these three days!" Zhan Zhao was determined
to solve the mystery.
After listening, Bao Gong and Gongsun Ce pondered for a long time: "Guard Zhan, are you really going?"
Zhan Zhao nodded.
Before noon, a fast horse galloped out of the Kaifeng government office. The rider was dressed in official robes, and from a distance, it was Zhan Zhao! The horse
quickly sped out of the imperial city, heading straight for Wutong Mountain.
In broad daylight, was there a hidden danger lurking outside the Kaifeng government office?
Inside the Kaifeng government office, there was an "old man" selling sesame cakes. After seeing Zhan Zhao leave,
he took a carrier pigeon from his basket and wrote a few words with the soot from baking the cakes: "The fish has left its nest, the matter is ready to proceed."
The pigeon flew for half a day, circled once, and then flew towards Wutong Mountain.
This "old man" was none other than one of the Three Riders from Beyond the Great Wall! The "old man"
selling sesame cakes circled the Kaifeng government office twice, carrying his cakes, and the yamen runners didn't even notice him.
He kept his head down, but his eyes gleamed like lightning: "It's best to snipe Bao Heizi when he holds court at dawn!"
After assessing the surroundings, the "old man," carrying his sesame cakes, went to the third street and slipped into a house
.
"Zhan Zhao has left Kaifeng; we can eliminate Bao Heizi tomorrow morning!" He pulled off his "beard," revealing his true face
.
Inside the house were two middle-aged men, naturally the "Three Riders of the Frontier."
"Ha... if we kill Bao Heizi and Zhan Zhao in one day, won't we three brothers become famous throughout the land?"
said one of the burly men with a purple face.
The burly man with a yellow face interjected: "It's always good to be cautious. Wang Chao and Ma Han are also quite skilled!"
"Brother, don't let others' morale boost your own. With our hidden weapons and poisons, I believe these brutes are no
match for us!"
The Three Riders of the Frontier surrounded the Kaifeng government office, spreading out papers and carefully studying the layout of the office.
On the other hand, after galloping out of Kaifeng, they entered a grove of trees. It was dusk, the sun was setting, and
there were no pedestrians on the road.
A young girl, holding an umbrella, stood in the middle of the road, seemingly waiting for Zhan Zhao. The girl wore a blue dress and
had a beautiful figure.
The sound of hooves approached.
She was not Xiaoqian, but she was still a peerless beauty.
The horse neighed and stopped.
"Girl, what are you doing here?" the young man in official robes shouted.
"Guardian Zhan, I am here on my master's orders to take you to see someone named Xiaoqian!" the girl in the blue dress
said calmly.
"Xiaoqian is in your hands?" the young man called Zhan Zhao dismounted.
"Yes, if you don't come with me, she will die!" the girl in blue answered quickly.
"Since you know so much, why doesn't your master kill her?" Zhan Zhao took a step forward.
"Kill her? That would be too much of a mood killer. My master doesn't like killing people every time!"
"Where is your master?" Zhan Zhao asked, somewhat puzzled.
"Not far, just three miles ahead!" The girl in blue whistled, and a horse appeared from the roadside. She
leaped up and mounted the horse. "Guard Zhan, come quickly!"
There was only one tent, but it was brightly lit inside and out. Lanterns were hung, illuminating the area.
"We're here!" The girl in blue dismounted.
There weren't many people in the tent. In the middle was a girl bound, who seemed to have been whipped; her face and mouth were bloody. The two horses
walked forward, one after the other, through the grass. It was already getting dark.
Ahead, a tent made of cloth appeared.
"Guard Zhan, you've come?" a voice called out from the tent. Stepping out from the tent was Pang Hong, the son of Grand Tutor Kang!
Could it be that he captured Xiaoqian?
Zhan Zhao dismounted. "Who are you?"
"Pang Hong, the son of Grand Tutor Pang, you don't recognize me?" Pang Hong laughed loudly.
"You captured Xiaoqian?" Zhan Zhao was somewhat surprised.
"No, I rescued her halfway, and she said she wanted to see you, so I... I sent my concubine to bring you here!" Pang
Hong said with a forced smile.
"Come on, untie her!" He clapped his hands.
The girl on the pillar was untied, and she rushed forward: "Zhan Zhao!"
Zhan Zhao looked at her face, and at that moment, disbelief appeared in his eyes, because the girl
suddenly drew a sharp blade from her waist. At such close range, no one could avoid it. (From
"Sniping Zhan Zhao's Bodyguard," Part Three)
Zhan Zhao rolled to dodge, but it was too late; disbelief was evident on the girl's face.
With a "thud," a sharp blade pierced Zhan Zhao's chest. He winced in pain, blood
gushing from his chest.
"We were all wrong!" the girl cried, pulling out the blade.
Was Zhan Zhao truly so vulnerable? Suddenly, the girl reached for Zhan Zhao's face and 　　ripped off
a finely crafted human skin mask . 　　 "Xiao Ding, the deputy constable of Kaifeng Prefecture!" the girl exclaimed in surprise. "Did Bao Zheng order you to wear Zhan Zhao's official robes and 　　impersonate him?" 　　 The young constable, disguised as Zhan Zhao, gave a bitter smile, then his head lolled to the side, and he died. 　　 "Luckily, you're not Xiaoqian!" Pang Hong suddenly slapped the blade away from the girl's hand and then picked her 　　up. 　　 "No...no..." the girl struggled desperately, "The three riders from beyond the Great Wall are doomed this time!" 　　 "The plan failed, so of course you have to take responsibility..." Pang Hong carried the girl to the back of the camp, "Now, I'm going to punish 　　you!" 　　 There was a soft couch behind the camp, and Pang Hong pressed the girl down on it, "The matters in Kaifeng City will be left to Zhang Wumin 　　to handle!" 　　 Somehow, Pang Hong had pulled down the girl's pants, revealing her round, white buttocks. Her buttocks 　　weren't particularly beautiful, but when the girl struggled, her posture was especially alluring, and Pang Hong's palm slapped down on her buttocks. 　　 "Ouch..." the girl cried out softly, her eyes glancing with "charm"... 　　 "Oh dear..." Neither of them cared about Xiao Ding's corpse in front of the tent. But Xiao Ding's corpse was quickly 　　moved away by the Pang family, and they cremated it. 　　 The fire crackled and popped; and Pang Hong's palm slapped the girl's buttocks with a "slap, slap" sound. 　　 Her white buttocks were covered in faint red handprints. Part of the girl's vulva protruded from the end of her buttocks. 　　When his hand swung down, his fingers flicked against her labia. 　　 "Ouch...ah..." The girl wiggled her buttocks. Her vulva was being "hit," and she naturally felt pain, but Pang Hong became 　　increasingly excited. His hand slapped down again towards her buttocks, seemingly targeting her vulva. 　　 "Oh...it's all red...oh..." the girl cried out plaintively, "You've made it swollen...oh..." 　　 Pang Hong grinned maliciously, "Who told you to fail? I just don't like losers!" He suddenly 　　ripped off her clothes. 　　 The girl was lying face down on the soft couch, revealing her snow-white back. Her breasts were pressed under her clothes, revealing two 　　large hemispherical shapes. She deliberately pressed her chest against the bed, flattening her large breasts. 　　 Pang Hong looked at her back, his eyes filled with excitement. He suddenly lowered his head and bit 　　her back. The flesh of the girl's back was smooth, and although her back muscles weren't thick, Pang Hong bit with great pleasure, leaving her 　　back red all over. 　　 "Ouch..." The girl frowned, groaning softly, but she seemed to be enjoying it immensely. 　　 Pang Hong moved up her waist, all the way to her shoulder, and then bit down hard. 　　 "Ah..." The girl tilted her head back; this bite hurt her terribly, and tears streamed down her face as she groaned, 　　"You're killing me!" 　　 "I love it when you cry out in pain!" Pang Hong stuck out his tongue and licked her pink neck. 　　 His tongue moved up her neck, then licked her earlobe. 　　 "Oh..." The girl seemed unable to bear it any longer; after being licked twice, she suddenly turned around, hugged Pang Hong tightly 　　, and gave him a sweet kiss! 　　 "Ah..." Pang Hong let out a soft cry, her hands and feet gripping his body tightly like an octopus. 　　 She opened her small mouth and bit down hard on Pang Hong's lips. 　　 "You..." Pang Hong pushed her away and slapped her face, blood trickling from the corner of the girl's mouth. 　　 "Ha..." After slapping her, Pang Hong leaned down and embraced her, his tongue licking 　　the blood from her lips. 　　 The girl was being kissed by him, his tongue swirling inside her mouth, licking the blood from her saliva. 　　 "Mmm...mmm..." she moaned hungrily, her hands lifting Pang Hong's robe to pull at his 　　belt. 　　 Pang Hong's trousers came down, and he continued to kiss her lips fiercely, but the girl's hands gripped his penis 　　. Pang Hong's penis was semi-erect, and she held the tip, rubbing his glans with her fingers. 　　 Pang Hong savored the sweet saliva for a while, then his head lowered, sucking on her nipple. Her 　　breasts were large; even with his mouth wide open, he couldn't suckle the entire areola. Like a baby, he 　　suckled at her nipple, the bud hardening slowly from the heat of his mouth. He bit her nipple and 　　kept blowing on it. 　　 She unconsciously arched her back, rubbing her lower abdomen against his stomach: "I want...I want..." the girl cried out 　　. 　　 Pang Hong, riding her, swung his upper body, took off his outer robe, revealing his muscular physique: "Little bitch, I'll make 　　you wish you were dead!" 　　 He pulled out his belt, tied the girl's hands, and bound her large breasts like a rice dumpling. 　　 The girl cried out, "No! No..." but allowed Pang Hong to bind her. 　　 Pang Hong, drenched in sweat after binding her, clapped his hands and called out, "Lan Ji!" 　　 The beautiful woman who had intercepted the fake Zhan Zhao earlier turned in from the front of the camp. Without a word, she took off her long dress 　　... 　　 Her body was also very lustrous. Although Lan Ji didn't have the well-proportioned figure of the girl sprawled on the soft couch, she was 　　very fair-skinned and rather thin. Her breasts could only be grasped in one hand. Her nipples were like two small red beans, and her areolas were only the size of copper coins, 　　but her lower abdomen was covered with thick hair, and her legs were long. This kind of woman was enough to make any man's heart flutter. 　　 But Pang Hong didn't even look at Lan Ji: "Put the treasure on me." 　　 "Yes!" Lan Ji took out a sandalwood box from a corner. She opened it and took out a sheep's eye ring. 　　 She carefully picked it up, then walked to the soft couch, knelt by the bed, and held Pang Hong's penis. She first 　　sucked on it a few times with her cherry lips, and the huge glans became moist with her saliva. Only then did Lan Ji put the sheep's eye ring 　　on Pang Hong's glans.

The girl sprawled on the bed gasped, "My lord, I...I want to go...go slower..."
Pang Hong grinned maliciously. After all that, his penis was hard, standing erect, and with the sheep's eye ring on it,
it looked even more "ferocious."
Pang Hong's penis wasn't long, but it was very thick.
The girl's phoenix eyes were watery, "My lord...my lord..."
Pang Hong spread her thighs apart, first rubbing the head of his penis against her vulva from side to side.
"Ah...ah...those hairs...ah...ah..." the girl groaned. The hairs on the sheep's eye ring "pricked" her
"tender flesh," making her uncomfortable.
Lan Ji stood to the side, watching with a slight smile. She held a plain handkerchief in her hand, occasionally wiping
the sweat off Pang Hong's body.
After being teased for half an incense stick's time, foamy lustful fluid flowed from the girl's vulva. And Pang Hong's penis
was already erect like an angry child. He suddenly lifted the girl's legs and thrust straight into her vulva.
"Oh...my lord...my flesh...ah..." the girl cried out, "my flesh..."
The large glans plunged deep into her, and the most painful part was the hair around her eyes; those sharp hairs poked into her tender flesh, causing
both pain and itching.
"Oh...I can't live...oh..." The girl's eyes rolled back, and her body trembled.
Pang Hong thrust rapidly ten or twenty times.
"Ah...ah..." Cold sweat beaded on the girl's forehead; she couldn't bear the stimulation of the hair around her eyes teasing her clitoris.
She shuddered violently a few times, and a surge of heat gushed from her body: "My lord, I've come, I've ejaculated..."
she groaned.
Lan Ji looked at the girl with a seductive smile. She went around to the girl's side and used a silk handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead: "You've already
had an orgasm? My lord isn't satisfied yet!"
Pang Hong lifted one of the girl's legs, so that her vulva opened even wider. His thick penis
thrust in and out twenty or thirty more times.
"Ah...ah...I'm dying..." the girl began to beg for mercy. Another
stream of white, sticky liquid gushed from her body.
"You little bitch, it's just your juices!" Pang Hong's penis could penetrate even deeper.
However, the girl suffered even more! Because the hair around her eyes was wet with her juices, it became sharp and
hard, piercing the "flesh" of her vagina, making her feel as if thousands of ants were biting her inside.
Pang Hong thrust in and out a hundred more times, the girl was already in a semi-conscious state, unable to even call out, only nodding
and shaking her head repeatedly.
Pang Hong thrust in hard a few more times before pulling out his penis: "Lan Ji, you come!"
Lan Ji nodded with a seductive smile and climbed onto the soft couch.
Having watched the "live sex show" for so long, her lower body was also a little slippery.
"Come on, let's play with the flesh screen!" Pang Hong untied the belt binding the girl's waist. She lay panting on the bed...
Lan Ji then lay down on the girl's back, raising her jade legs and saying with a seductive smile, "My
great master, come on!"
Her jade legs were raised, and her vulva was wide open, revealing that the two layers of skin were wet.
Pang
Hong's penis was still wet. He took off the eye ring and wiped the glans on her pubic hair
a couple of times.
Lan Ji patted the girl who was pressing down on him: "Raise your body a little!"
The girl sat up slightly, so that Pang Hong was half-kneeling, and his penis could be directly facing Lan Ji's vulva. He thrust his wet
penis straight into Lan Ji's vagina.
"Xue... Xue... my master... ah... ya..." Lan Ji cried out, hooking her legs around Pang Hong's
head.
He thrust forcefully, and the girl rose and fell in rhythm with him. Caught in the middle, Lan Ji could only
lower herself to meet his thrusts. He rubbed her nipples with both hands; the two small red beans were hard and erect, and Pang Hong's large hands
perfectly grasped her small breasts.
He thrust repeatedly: "Lan Ji...are you enjoying it?"
Lan Ji's starry eyes were half-closed; she was blissfully happy, simply nodding repeatedly...
Meanwhile, outside the Kaifeng government office, three dark figures leaped onto the roof tiles; they were the Three Knights of the Frontier.
"Zhan Zhao is gone; the defenses are indeed lax!" The leader of the men in black grinned maliciously: "Bao Heizi is doomed tonight!"
The three walked towards the candlelight and soon saw Bao Gong sitting at the table, reviewing case files.
The Three Knights of the Frontier drew their weapons: "Get out!"
They split into two groups and stormed into the study. Strangely, Bao Gong remained motionless, and Wang Chao, Ma Han, and the others were nowhere
to be seen. The eldest of the three riders from beyond the Great Wall swung his ghost-headed saber and severed Bao Gong's "head"...
"Oh no, it's made of wax! We've fallen for a trap!" He was horrified to see that the blade was bloodless. "Run!"
The second of the three riders outside the village threw a smoke bomb and tried to escape through the window. But in the blink of an eye,
constables and policemen on the roof had already cast a large net, covering the window.
The three riders from beyond the Great Wall coughed repeatedly, choked by their own smoke bomb.
"You might as well surrender!" Laughter came from the artificial hill outside the garden. Bao Gong, Gongsun Ce, Zhan Zhao, and more than ten others stepped
out, followed by hundreds of soldiers, all armed with bows and crossbows, aiming at the window.
The three riders from beyond the Great Wall exclaimed in disbelief, "Zhan Zhao hasn't left Feng?"
Zhan Zhao replied loudly, "You wanted to use a diversionary tactic? But your cunning was seen through by Master Gongsun long ago!"
The three riders' faces turned ashen. "Zhan Zhao, what do you want?"
"Who ordered you to assassinate Lord Bao? Who exactly is Xiaoqian? Where is she now? Did your men
capture Xiao Ding?"
Zhan Zhao drew his long sword. "If you're willing to tell the truth, Lord Bao can spare your lives!"
Lord Bao nodded. "Who's behind it all?"
The three riders exchanged glances. The leader seemed tempted. "If we tell the truth, Lord Bao, can you
allow the three of us to return to the borderlands? We promise never to set foot on the Central Plains again!"
Lord Bao pondered for a long time. "Alright!"
The three riders outside the camp lowered their heads. "Lord Bao, cast your net. We'll drop our weapons and report the truth to you."
They actually dropped their weapons. Zhan Zhao waved his hand, and the constables hidden on the rooftops retracted the net.
The three riders from beyond the Great Wall emerged from the study, unarmed, with Zhan Zhao gripping the hilt of his sword.
Suddenly, they raised their hands and launched nine darts, aimed directly at Bao Gong's head and body.
Zhan Zhao rushed forward, his sword flashing in white circles, deflecting nine flying darts. The leader of the three riders from beyond the Great Wall charged forward, shouting, "I'll
fight to the death, you run!"
The other two tried to leap onto the rooftops, but Gongsun Ce raised his hand, and hundreds of crossbow bolts shot towards them. They initially managed to
dodge, but in an instant, they were struck by more than ten arrows, and it was clear they wouldn't survive.
The leader roared and charged straight at Zhan Zhao's sword, fighting with a desperate style!
Zhan Zhao intended to wound his limbs before forcing a confession, but the leader of the three riders outside the camp suddenly shrank back, pulled
a dagger from his boot, and plunged it into his own heart.
Zhan Zhao tried to stop him, but it was too late. He sheathed his sword and helped the leader up, saying, "Why do this?"
The leader smiled and said, "Lord Bao, although you can... spare... my brother's life... but... the one who asked us to... assassinate
... Lord Bao... is... someone of great... importance... He... he will definitely hunt us down... to silence us... My brother... will ultimately...
not escape death... Lord Zhan... hurry... hurry to Wutong Mountain..."
After he finished speaking, his head lolled to the side and he died.
Bao Gong shook his head: "These three men are men of honor, Mr. Gongsun, bury them!"
Zhan Zhao cupped his hands in greeting to Bao Gong: "I must hurry to Wutong Mountain now!"
Bao Gong nodded: "Zhan Huchong, since the answer to the riddle can be found at Wutong Mountain, you should go!"
He then glanced at the corpses of the three riders from beyond the Great Wall: "However, Zhan Huya, you'd better disguise yourself as this burly man in black
before you set off!"
Zhan Zhao nodded: "The mastermind behind the assassination attempt on Lord Bao thinks the three riders from beyond the Great Wall will succeed and probably
won't send anyone else tonight. I want to travel at night!"
Bao Gong waved his hand: "Quickly change your clothes and ride a fast horse. You'll reach Wutong Mountain by dawn!"
Zhan Zhao disguised himself as the leader of the three riders from beyond the Great Wall and left Kaifeng City!
Meanwhile,
Pang Hong thrust into Lan Ji over a hundred times, leaving her breathless.
"You two lie down, I'll roll over you, and whoever I roll over on, that's my cock
!" Pang Hong said excitedly.
Lan Ji was thinner, the girl was fatter, her two large breasts drooping. Pang Hong rolled over them
, enjoying his groin.
Lan Ji hugged Pang Hong first, and he penetrated her: "Little bitch, have you come yet?"
Lan Ji gasped: "Coming...coming...thrust a few more times...ah...ah...I'm coming..."
A stream of "hot fluid" gushed from her vagina, scalding Pang Hong's glans, and he felt a sweet pleasure:
"You two bitches...I...I'm coming...ah...oh..."
The girl and Lan Ji lay back on the couch, and he pulled out his penis, spurting white fluid onto the two women's faces!
"Is it sweet?" Pang Hong knelt up. "Is it fragrant?"
Lan Ji nodded. "Your semen smells wonderful!" "
Zhang Wumin has already made arrangements at Wutong Mountain. You must hurry and prepare. Zhan Zhao will definitely come again. This time, he will
surely die without a burial place!" Pang Hong put his robe back on.
The two women languidly got up, their hair disheveled and hairpins askew, but both had satisfied expressions on their faces.
Outside the camp, all was quiet. The Pang family quickly cleaned up the scene, and carriages were prepared in the distance. Pang
Hong embraced the two women and set off. Although they set off late, they were still several hours ahead of Zhan Zhao.
As the carriage sped towards Wutong Mountain, Zhan Zhao spurred his horse, pondering several questions:
"Was the dying words of the three riders outside the stronghold credible?"
"What exactly is Xiaoqian's identity?"
"Who has such power to dare assassinate Bao Gong?"
"What traps are buried on Wutong Mountain?"
The sun rose early on Wutong Mountain. The mountain wasn't high, and Zhang Wumin stood on the ridge, his brow furrowed: "
A woman impersonating Xiaoqian killed a fake Zhan Zhao—how ridiculous!"
Grand Tutor Pang's men had already withdrawn, and the mountain path was quiet. No one suspected that only Zhang Wumin and Xiaoqian were waiting for Zhan
Zhao!
The two were on the mountain. Although Zhang Wumin was skilled in martial arts and a bodyguard in Grand Tutor Pang's household,
could he really handle Zhan Zhao alone?
Xiaoqian lay listlessly under a tree, her hands bound by iron chains, her pretty face covered in blood, seemingly
suffering from severe internal injuries.
Zhang Wumin seemed to have some humanity; he even gave Xiaoqian water to drink. Xiaoqian glared at Zhang Wumin, then hesitated, as if she wanted to say
something.
"Everything will be settled by noon today!" Zhang Wumin gripped the hilt of his sword. "The final move is always the most
ruthless!"
Pang Hong's carriage sped along the path. He lay lazily inside, seemingly unconcerned about the impending battle
. Two women lay on his belly, the young girl's hand still fiddling with his crotch.
"Xiaodie, do you want your cousin Xiaoqian to die?" Pang Hong stroked her hair.
"I don't care, I only want my lord to live a long and healthy life!" The girl called Xiaodie, her eyes like water, glancing at Pang Hong
.
"Lanji, any news from the Three Riders beyond the Great Wall?" Pang Hong asked the other beautiful woman.
"No! If they had succeeded, there would be carrier pigeons from Kaifeng Prefecture to send a message to Zhang Wumin! But,
there's no news at all!"
"Have we reported to Father about killing a fake Zhan Zhao?"
Pang Hong couldn't resist; he lifted Xiaodie's chin and bit her lip. Xiao Die stuck out her tongue and licked Pang
Hong's teeth. Pang Hong kissed her for the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea before releasing her: "If I get the chance, I want to play with Xiao Qian." "
Ugh, no! Young master is half your servant!" Xiao Die pouted, her hand still on Pang Hong
's genitals, while Lan Ji stood up, picked up a fan, and fanned the two of them.
The thick thing was now limp and hanging down, and her small hands, besides playing with the scrotum, also teased his
glans.
"With the three of us combined, can we kill Zhan Zhao?" Pang Hong asked.
"I don't think we can beat Zhan Zhao!" Lan Ji interjected: "Zhan Zhao's sword is fast and accurate!"
"In bed, Zhan Zhao is definitely no match for me!" Pang Hong laughed: "Come on, you two, give me a taste of the flute,
daytime debauchery, this is especially exciting!"
The two women unzipped his pants, touching the red, fleshy whip, their heads almost touching, both
vying to suck Pang Hong's penis.
Part 5 of "Sniping Guard Zhan"
His glans was purplish-red. Xiao Die was the first to take "him" into her mouth, the large thing filling her small mouth
completely.
Lan Ji, on the other hand, gently bit his testicles with her teeth!
Pang Hong spread his legs wide, enjoying the two women: "I'm almost like an emperor, ha..."
Pang Hong's manhood, being sucked by the two women, was already hard and erect!
Xiao Die's skill in pleasing men was clearly no match for Lan Ji.
Lan Ji's tongue was slowly licking down his scrotum, her hot and wet tongue teasing
the slit in the middle of his scrotum, then sweeping towards his buttocks...
"Oh...it's here..." Pang Hong was so happy that his legs straightened. He pushed Xiao Die away: "Let Lan Ji do it!"
Xiao Die pouted, somewhat aggrieved, and squatted in a corner of the carriage, sulking without uttering a sound.
Lan Ji simply lifted Pang Hong's legs and kept licking his buttocks, another place easily aroused by him.
"We...take it slow..." he said weakly, "That way...when we get to Wutong Mountain...we'll just happen to
see...Zhang Wumin...deal with...Zhan Zhao..."
"Ugh...oh..." Lan Ji just kept licking, her mouth full of saliva.
Xiao Die watched her perform oral sex and unexpectedly placed her hand on her vulva. Xiao Die's fingers gently rubbed the clitoris
on her labia. Even through her skirt, she still felt a tingling, itchy, and numb sensation.
Xiao Die suddenly took off her clothes, spread her legs, and used one hand to tease her clitoris while the other
hand rubbed her nipples: "Ah...ya..." she moaned softly.
Pang Hong watched Xiao Die masturbating through gritted teeth, and a lewd look appeared on his face.
"Ah...oh..." Xiao Die flicked her fingers twice, her vulva already wet, her labia both luscious
and tempting: "Oh...Young Master...I want..."
Lan Ji, however, refused to let go, her hands gripping Pang Hong's penis, which was over six inches long and already as hard as iron.
She pressed her lips to the glans, sucking deeply a few times, then exhaling air onto it, causing Pang Hong's glans to swell and turn
"purplish-red."
She suddenly knelt down and also took off her clothes.
His eyes were bloodshot: "You two lie down!"
Xiao Die and Lan Ji immediately lay down.
The carriage was padded with thick brocade quilts, both women with their legs slightly apart, their phoenix eyes half-closed, the air filled with the fragrance of flesh. Pang Hong
rolled over and landed on top of the two women. He reached out and grabbed their four fleshy mounds, then rolled them back
and forth on their bodies. He pressed against their soft flesh, this human flesh mattress was extremely comfortable.
The two women moaned softly, "My lord... I want... oh... it's so heavy..."
Pang Hong rolled onto Lan Ji, his penis pressing against her navel.
"Alright, I'll give you some pleasure!" He thrust his glans towards Lan Ji's navel.
"Oh... my lord... not here... that... is too thin..." Lan Ji cried out, grasping his penis with both hands
and inserting it into her vagina...
"Oh... oh..." Lan Ji arched her lower abdomen to meet him. Pang Hong
's penis went in very deep, almost reaching the bottom of her vagina.
"Oh... Xue... Xue..." Lan Ji half-closed her phoenix eyes, her buttocks grinding rapidly.
Pang Hong then thrust violently ten or twenty times: "Little slut... is your uterus numb?"
Lan Ji nodded and shook her head intermittently.
Xiao Die, who was lying to the side, seemed unwilling to just watch from the side; she climbed up and onto Pang Hong's back. This
was like Pang Hong carrying Xiao Die on his back. Xiao Die's breasts were pressed tightly against his back muscles, and her legs were slightly apart, her
labia pressed against his spine. Although there were clothes between them, Pang Hong's clothes were thin, and the protruding part of his spine was rubbing against
Xiao Die's clitoris.
"Ah...ah..." Xiao Die kept heaving her lower abdomen: "Ah...I want it too..."
Although she wasn't heavy, Pang Hong "carrying" her always affected his thrusting movements.
"You little bitch!" Pang Hong rolled over, pulling his penis out of Lan Ji's vagina. He looked at Xiao Die:
"Let you have some fun too!"
Xiao Die thought he was about to penetrate her, so she hurriedly spread her legs wide, trying to open her vagina as much as possible, but Pang Hong "abandoned
the right path and didn't follow it." He flipped Xiao Die's body over, making her buttocks face up.
Xiao Die's buttocks were white and round enough. Pang Hong's big penis rubbed against her buttocks a couple of times, and then he thrust in!
"Ouch...my lord...it hurts so much..." Xiao Die screamed.
Pang Hong grinned maliciously and thrust hard! "Ouch..." Xiao Die's body trembled in pain as his huge member
pierced through her intestines.
Pang Hong felt immense pleasure, as Xiao Die's "back door" was indeed tighter than her front orifice, and there was no vaginal
discharge. Pang Hong laboriously pulled out half of his penis and then thrust it back in forcefully: "Little bitch...is it hard?"
Xiao Die cried out: "My lord...I can't take it anymore...I can't relieve myself these past few days..."
Lan Ji then grabbed Pang Hong and pulled him away: "Xiao Die can't take it...I'll take her place..."
"Alright! I'll make you swallow my rod!" Pang Hong flipped over, pinning Lan Ji down, and thrust his penis into her vagina
. Lan Ji had just endured a few thrusts, and her lower body was still wet, so Pang Hong easily penetrated all the way in and
began to pound hard.
"Oh...oh...my lord..." Lan Ji screamed, clutching Pang Hong's shoulders.
Xiao Die, meanwhile, rubbed her anus, her face still contorted in pain.
"Wait a moment, Zhan Zhao...just like you, neither alive nor dead..." Pang Hong thrust harder a couple more times.
Meanwhile, Zhan Zhao, disguised as the leader of the Three Knights of the Frontier, dressed in black night clothes and masked, headed straight
for Wutong Mountain.
He traveled for half the night, arriving at the summit at dawn, where only a dilapidated temple stood.
The morning air was filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers.
Zhan Zhao pushed open the temple door and entered.
"You've come?" A middle-aged man sat with his eyes closed before the altar.
In another corner, Xiao Qian, her hands bound behind her back, seemed filled with endless grievance.
Zhan Zhao pulled off his mask.
"Are the Three Knights of the Frontier all dead?" The middle-aged man's voice was calm.
"They made a mistake, they're all dead!" Zhan Zhao replied calmly.
"I heard footsteps, and I knew you weren't them..." the middle-aged man said casually, "The Three Knights' light..."
"Your skill is a little lacking, and your footwork is too heavy!"
"Who are you?" Zhan Zhao drew his longsword. "I want to take Xiaoqian away!"
"If you can defeat me, you can take her. But remember, the dead don't speak. I am an assassin
!"
The middle-aged man also drew his longsword. "A ruthless killer!"
Before he finished speaking, his sword thrust out, and Zhan Zhao met it with his own. They exchanged a dozen or twenty blows with a "clang."
"Are you the retired Red Impermanence Zhang Wumin?" Zhan Zhao continued to fight for another dozen or so blows.
Zhang Wumin said in a deep voice, "That is indeed me!" Zhan Zhao then unleashed another move, "Azure Sky Rainbow": "Are the Three Riders of the Frontier
your helpers?"
Zhang Wumin did not answer; he only attacked.
When the two had been fighting for a hundred or two hundred blows, the sound of horses neighing suddenly came from afar. Zhang Wumin's expression changed slightly. He
suddenly rolled away and threw a flying knife, aiming it at Xiaoqian!
Zhan Zhao had no choice but to parry with his sword, and just then, Zhang Wumin leaped out of the window.
"Hero Zhan, save me!" Xiaoqian cried out.
"Slap!" Zhan Zhao knocked away the flying knife, and with his sword, he cut the ropes binding Xiaoqian. Xiaoqian jumped up and
hugged him tightly.
Her soft body pressed against his strong back, and Zhan Zhao felt a strange sensation. Her clothes were thin, and
her two full, soft breasts, with their protruding nipples, brushed against his skin, giving him a strange feeling. But this slowed
Zhan Zhao down from chasing after Zhang Wumin.
Zhang Wumin's face was long. He ran towards the back mountain. His lightness skill was excellent, and he reached a bamboo forest in a few steps.
A luxurious carriage was parked in a corner, and the coachman was soothing the horses.
"Young Master, you've messed things up!" Zhang Wumin said, his face ashen.
Pang Hong peeked out from behind the carriage curtain. He had just finished enjoying the "two women" and asked, "What's wrong?"
"With Zhan Zhao's alertness and intelligence, he'll definitely come when he hears the horse neighing. That would expose
your identity, young master! Before the plan was implemented, Grand Tutor Pang declared that the Pang family should not be involved. If the eldest young master doesn't come
, Zhan Zhao will be here soon!" Zhang Wumin waved his hand: "Please take the back road quickly!"
Pang Hong's expression changed: "You failed, so you're blaming me? Bah, let's go!"
"Please tell Grand Tutor Yu, the plan hasn't completely failed. I still have one last trick up my sleeve!" Zhang Wumin patted
the horse pulling the carriage, and the carriage turned around and ran down the mountain along the back road.
When Zhan Zhao was about to chase after her out of the dilapidated temple, Xiaoqian groaned again: "I can't walk, I've been stabbed in the knee!"
Zhan Zhao helped her to a pillar, and Xiaoqian tore open the hem of her skirt, revealing two long, snow-white legs.
On Xiaoqian's right thigh, there was a clear bloodstain, though not deep.
Zhan Zhao dared not look up any further; her legs were simply too beautiful.
Suddenly, Xiaoqian reached out and embraced his head, her two crimson lips kissing his cheek. Zhan Zhao smelled
a faint fragrance emanating from her hair, a scent that made him dizzy… Xiaoqian's lips touched his.
"Mmm… Oh…" She suddenly opened her crimson lips and gently bit Zhan Zhao's lip.
"
Oh…" Zhan Zhao opened his mouth, and her tongue slipped into his mouth, that tongue as agile as a "snake
," sucking on Zhan Zhao's tongue.
"Mmm…" Xiaoqian clamped her legs around Zhan Zhao's waist, and the two tumbled to the ground together.
Zhan Zhao felt his throat dry, his lower abdomen burning, and his desire surging.
Besides sucking his saliva, Xiaoqian's burning vulva also rubbed incessantly against Zhan Zhao's abdomen.
Zhan Zhao, kissed twice by her, was also somewhat confused and infatuated.
"No…it's daytime…we can't be lewd…" Zhan Zhao told himself. "Xiaoqian knows about the assassination
plot against Bao Zheng; I must bring her back to Kaifeng Prefecture as soon as possible…"
He tried to push Xiaoqian away, but she clung to him tightly like a vine clinging to a melon, letting out a hungry
moan: "Mmm…ah…"
Xiaoqian's body was very smooth; after her constant writhing, she had sweated a lot, but the sweat smelled sweet. Zhan Zhao was a normal man
; how could he not be aroused by such soft, fragrant flesh?
At this moment, Xiaoqian pressed his head down, and Zhan Zhao's lips pressed against her breasts. Her bamboo shoot-shaped breasts
were large, smooth, and firm! His lips brushed against her nipples, the buds erect and hard.
Was Xiaoqian pressing him against her chest hoping to melt Zhan Zhao with the scent of her breasts?
"No…" Although Zhan Zhao was somewhat confused, he hadn't completely lost his reason; he tried to push Xiaoqian away.
"You...you don't like me?" Xiaoqian's eyes welled with tears. "I...didn't I give myself to you?"
Zhan Zhao pushed her away, took a few breaths to stop the dizziness, and looked at the pitiful Xiaoqian, who was even more
alluring!
Zhan Zhao looked away, avoiding touching her rapidly heaving chest. "I need to know who tried to assassinate Lord Bao
!"
Xiaoqian lowered her head. "It was a villain!"
"Was it Zhang Wumin, the Red Impermanence?" Zhan Zhao asked urgently.
"I don't know, I only know...they have connections with the Western Liao..." Xiaoqian gently straightened her clothes. "Zhang Wumin
and the Three Riders from Beyond the Great Wall were the vanguard. Behind them, there are even more formidable people yet to arrive!"
"Then what grudge do you have with the Three Riders from Beyond the Great Wall?" Zhan Zhao frowned.
"The three riders from beyond the Great Wall killed...my...mother..." Xiaoqian's tears finally rolled down her cheeks. "I...I'll chase them
to the ends of the earth to avenge them!"
Zhan Zhao sighed softly. "Unfortunately, they've all been brought to justice, all dead!"
"The three riders from beyond the Great Wall are dead?" Xiaoqian looked incredulous.
"Dead! I'm going back to Kaifeng immediately to deal with that even more formidable master!" Zhan Zhao helped Xiaoqian up. "Come
with me to see Lord Bao!"
The two of them rode together, and Xiaoqian clung tightly to Zhan Zhao, completely captivated.
The horse galloped down Wutong Mountain, and Zhang Wumin, hiding in the woods, watched the horse go by, a half-smile on his face
.
At noon.
Zhan Zhao brought Xiaoqian back to Kaifeng.
Lord Bao and Gongsun Ce listened intently to the information Xiaoqian had gathered in a side hall.
"The three riders from beyond the Great Wall were just the vanguard; their disturbance in Kaifeng was a test of the defenders' strength!" Xiaoqian explained in detail.
"Following them were renowned assassins from the Western Liao!"
"He might choose to assassinate Lord Bao on his way out of the government office!" Xiaoqian said. "Because the three riders from beyond the Great Wall
are dead... so... the assassin won't directly target the government office again!"
"Another assassination attempt might happen within three days!" Xiaoqian said. "I
overheard the assassination plan by chance while following the three riders from beyond the Great Wall!"
After listening, Bao Gong ordered Xiaoqian to leave.
"This servant has nowhere to go, and my foot is injured..." Xiaoqian looked like she was about to cry. "Could you please let me
rest in a corner of the government office for a while before I leave?"
Gongsun Ce looked hesitant.
Zhan Zhao said loudly, "Lord Bao, please promise Xiaoqian that I will guarantee her safety!"
Bao Gong agreed to let Xiaoqian rest in the government office for an hour.
"This woman's origins are unknown; Guard Zhan was too careless!"
"Xiaoqian isn't in the room. Where did she go?" Gongsun Ce was extremely cautious. He had already patrolled the backyard of the government office…
As Gongsun Ce was about to return to the front yard, a masked man dressed entirely in black pounced from the bushes and instantly struck Gongsun
Ce's pressure point
, causing him to faint! "Ah…" Gongsun Ce groaned and collapsed limply.
The man in black dragged Gongsun Ce into the bushes and tied him up tightly. An hour later, it was dark.
Then, the man in black groped his way towards the front yard.
Bao Gong was in his study.
Strangely, Zhan Zhao hadn't left his side that night.
This surprised Bao Gong: "Guard Zhan, Mr. Gongsun is missing, but you've stayed by his side like a shadow.
What's the reason for this?"
Zhan Zhao simply smiled. He, along with Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and others, surrounded Bao Gong, protecting him. The first watch of the
night had begun.
Two dark figures appeared outside the study. Neither spoke, only using hand gestures. They both drew their swords, seemingly
determined to kill.
One dark figure gestured to another, "Wait!"
The two men lay hidden in a corner, enduring mosquito bites and night dew, waiting for hours.
The candlelight in the study dimmed, and Zhao Hu, Zhang Long, and the others pushed open the door and left the study, seemingly escorting Bao Gong back to his bedroom
. Two dark figures leaped from the corner, two long swords aimed straight at Bao Gong. One sword pierced his head, the other
his heart, both meant to kill him! Bao Gong had nowhere to hide.
"Thud, thud!" The two swords struck Bao Gong. But Bao Gong's body only swayed slightly. It was a "wooden doll
"; Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, and the others were escorting the Bao Gong dummy away from the gatehouse.
"We've fallen into a trap!" a man in black shouted in a deep voice, "Go!"
But at that moment, Zhan Zhao appeared, his longsword flashing, "Tonight, you won't escape!"
One man in black leaped onto the roof, but another was entangled by Zhan Zhao
. Zhang Long and Zhao Hu also drew their swords and joined the battle.
The man in black seemed fearless, fighting against multiple opponents. Taking advantage of this moment, Zhan Zhao also jumped onto the roof, using the move "Wild Goose
Descending on the Sand" to thrust at the man in black. The man in black parried with his sword, but his skills seemed inferior to the other man in black!
The man in black on the ground swung his sword, forcing Zhao Hu and the others back, and also leaped onto the roof. The two men in black joined forces
to fight Zhan Zhao.
The three fought for the time it takes to eat a meal. Zhan Zhao flicked his longsword, slicing open the mask of one of the men in black! It
was none other than Zhang Wumin!
"It really is you!" Zhan Zhao then unleashed three more sword strikes.
In the front courtyard, lanterns, torches, soldiers, and constables had gathered. Of the two men in black, the other seemed somewhat
timid.
Zhang Wumin suddenly kicked, sending the other man off the roof.
But in that moment of distraction, Zhan Zhao seized the opportunity. With a move called "Fanning the Flame with a Lantern," Zhan Zhao stabbed Zhang Wumin
in the shoulder.
"Ouch!" Zhang Wumin fell off the roof. Zhan Zhao, sword in hand, charged down, wanting to strike Zhang Wumin again!
"Hero Zhan!" A woman suddenly rushed out—it was Xiaoqian.
Zhan Zhao hesitated.
Just then, Zhang Wumin, lying on the ground, suddenly threw two daggers, while Xiaoqian also held a dagger,
aiming for Zhan Zhao. Caught between the two, he had no way to dodge!
Zhan Zhao, in a flash, shot towards the wall like an arrow. He didn't ram his head into the wall, but instead used his sword as a nail,
embedding it into the wall for leverage.
Zhan Zhao bounced twice before landing against the wall. But one of Zhang Wumin's throwing knives struck Xiaoqian.
"Father!" Xiaoqian screamed, her body going limp as the knife pierced her heart.
"Xiaoqian!" Zhang Wumin cried out in a frenzy, "I'm so sorry!"
He charged towards the wall like a madman, trying to kill Zhan Zhao. But in his agitation, he couldn't see
the sword Zhan Zhao had planted in the wall. Zhang Wumin crashed into the sword, his heart slashed. He shuddered, and died!
Xiaoqian still had a faint breath, and Zhan Zhao held her.
"I'm sorry..." Xiaoqian groaned, "Zhang Wumin is my father, I'm a female assassin... but how did you know?"
Zhan Zhao stroked her hair, "On the top of Wutong Mountain, when you held me, your hair smelled sweet! That scent
was the same as the one left on your 'wound' when the three riders from beyond the Great Wall hit you with a dart the first time!"
"So... you went along with it and brought me back to the government office..." she smiled bitterly.
Zhan Zhao nodded.
"I...I didn't want to hurt you...but my father..." Xiaoqian's breathing quickened, "He took money from someone..."
"Actually, you almost fooled me..." Zhan Zhao touched her, realizing Xiaoqian was also doomed. "
Who sent you to assassinate Lord Bao?" Zhan Zhao pressed further.
Cold blood gushed from Xiaoqian's mouth: "We are assassins...assassins...don't reveal their employers!"
Xiaoqian's head slumped, and she died!
Zhan Zhao buried Zhang Wumin and his daughter!
Three days later, at the Pang residence.
Grand Tutor Pang, Pang Hong, and their advisor discussed in a secret room: "Zhang Wumin is dead, the plan failed!"
Grand Tutor Pang shook his head: "Zhan Zhao is truly skilled!"
"Fortunately, the Zhang father and daughter were stubborn and didn't reveal our identities!" Pang Hong was somewhat relieved.
"Bao Zheng is a thorn in my side, next time...I can't let him live!" Pang Hong slammed his hand on the table.
(The End
)

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