【A Spring Dream on the Qinhuai River】(1-2)

A gentle autumn rain fell, and the Willow Garden, ten miles south of Jinling City, lay silent. A handsome young man was embracing
a beautiful, voluptuous woman, thrusting repeatedly. This man was Liu Changqing, a womanizer and amorous
man. Having finally found a woman who captivated him, how could he let her go? He had brought her back from the city a few days earlier.
Initially, Liu Changqing wasn't interested in having sex with her, but later, after accidentally seeing her nude painting, his lust was aroused, and
he played with her day and night. She was beautiful, but most alluring were her two large, swaying breasts, incredibly large and
impressively sized. At this moment, a light sheen of sweat glistened on them, making them even more alluring. These
large breasts had a slight reddish tinge, and the areolas were plump and high, enough to make anyone's penis hard. Her areolas were bright red
, indicating that she took good care of them. Because the areolas were so large, the nipples were relatively small. Liu Changqing's penis
thrust in and out of her petals incessantly, making a slapping sound. After a while, Liu Changqing spread her legs
completely apart, her private parts fully exposed. Thick black pubic hair covered her red petals, and a stream of fluid slowly flowed
out.
Liu Changqing thrust his erect penis in again, making the woman scream. Her large breasts swayed back and forth, a truly
pleasing sight.
After a while, Liu Changqing felt a little tired, so he rested for a bit, thinking he would fuck the woman hard again later
.
Liu Changqing lay quietly on the bed, listening to the pattering rain outside the window, and unknowingly fell into deep
memories.
Twelve years ago, Liu Changqing first entered Qinhuai Mansion. As he was dazzled by the exquisite carved beams and painted rafters before him
, a voice that made his blood boil rang in his ears, "In Qinhuai Mansion, you can learn unparalleled martial arts, then
gain a status in the martial arts world, and then possess a stunning beauty!" These words were spoken by Jin Liuyue. Jin Liuyue
had grown up in Qinhuai Mansion since childhood, and although she was only thirteen years old, she knew everything. Liu Changqing was able to enter Qinhuai Prefecture because he had the good fortune to meet
Jin Liuyue. He then said, "From now on, we brothers will look after each other, practice martial arts diligently, and one day roam the world freely,
traveling with beauties. Wouldn't that be wonderful!" Jin Liuyue led Liu Changqing through the long corridor to a quiet courtyard, where a middle 　　-aged scholar
was sitting under a tree .
Jin Liuyue stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said with a smile, "Uncle Liang, this is my good friend Liu Changqing
. Please take good care of him in the future." Mr. Liang smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, Xiao Jin, Uncle Liang won't let
you down. I will do my best to teach you everything I know." Then he turned to Liu Changqing and said, "To become my disciple
, you will first learn the classics, history, philosophy, and literature, as well as the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and prose. Are you willing?" Liu Changqing respectfully
replied, "Sir, I have loved reading since I was a child, and I have a particular fondness for the zither. Unfortunately, I have had no one
to guide me. Now that I have the opportunity to be taught by you, I am truly grateful." Mr. Liang was overjoyed. He gently stroked Liu Changqing's head and
asked kindly, "Where do you live? Is it far from here?" Liu Changqing replied, "My home is in Qingping Village,
ten li from Jinling City." Mr. Liang said, "Well, from today onwards, you will live with me at Youyuan Residence."
From then on, Liu Changqing stayed at Youyuan Residence to study and practice swordsmanship, the faint sound of the Qinhuai River flowing outside the high red walls
accompanying him day and night.
Mr. Liang had a daughter named Liang Xueyan, who was very cute and a little younger than Liu Changqing. The two
developed feelings for each other over time, and whenever Mr. Liang was away, they would secretly meet. One day, the two came to Liu Changqing's room, took off their clothes, got
into bed, and began to make love. Liang Xueyan was slender with pointed breasts. Liu Changqing bit down on one and licked it hard
. She moaned, her body twisting, and her lower body gradually became wet. Liu Changqing could not wait any longer, and with a thrust of his penis,
he entered her tight little hole. Her vagina was very tight; a forceful thrust brought forth an intense wave of pleasure,
making Liu Changqing shout with delight. Her pubic hair was sparse, her clitoris was clean, and the opening was round,
deformed by his enormous penis, making it appear extremely wanton. The two had many trysts, each time thoroughly enjoying themselves. Although
there were many women in the mansion, Liu Changqing loved her the most, and she loved him the most in return; they made love almost every day.
Liu Changqing, in the heat of the moment, would pull her buttocks onto his lap, burying his head in her breasts, kissing
them passionately until they swelled with blood, then kneading them vigorously, making
her weak and moan even more wantonly. Each time she moaned, Liu Changqing's penis would become even harder,
thrusting forcefully, as if he wanted to tear her vagina apart. Just as they were getting into the heat, Liang Xueyan's maid, Xiao Bing, suddenly rushed
in, declaring she would tell Mr. Liang. It turned out she was lonely and wanted to experience a man's penis. Liu Changqing,
oblivious to her thoughts, grabbed her, pulled down his pants, and began to fuck her. Xiao Bing was still a virgin, and after a couple of thrusts,
penetration became difficult. Virgin blood flowed out, staining Liu Changqing's penis red. Liu Changqing pulled out his penis,
climbed on top of her, and licked her labia with his nimble tongue. Xiao Bing trembled all over; although the pain was excruciating,
she also felt immense pleasure from Liu Changqing's ministrations, experiencing a satisfaction she had never felt before. After licking for a while, her vaginal lubrication increased,
and her body relaxed. Liu Changqing seized the opportunity to enter, thrusting rhythmically. Although there was still some resistance,
it was her first time, but she was already very satisfied. His penis went in and out relentlessly, until
Xiao Bing climaxed three times before he finally stopped. Thus, whenever the three had the chance, they would find a secluded place to fuck, and gradually
, not only did their sexual pleasure increase, but their prowess also greatly improved.
One day, Mr. Liang suddenly asked, "If someone hurts me, what will you do?" Liu Changqing replied,
"Of course, I'll seek revenge." Mr. Liang asked again, "What if you can't get revenge?" Liu Changqing
thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll wait until I can get revenge before going to find him." Mr. Liang asked again, "
What if you can never get revenge?" Liu Changqing scratched his head, thinking hard, but couldn't answer for a long time.
He asked blankly, "Sir, then what should I do?" Mr. Liang shook his head and said, "You need to think this through yourself
." Liu Changqing felt that his teacher was acting strangely that day.
Three years later, Mr. Liang suddenly left Qinhuai Prefecture and never returned. Saddened, Liu Changqing lost
his will to practice swordsmanship and spent his days drinking on the Qinhuai River with Jin Liuyue. That year, Liu Changqing was fifteen years old.
The sky was overcast, and the old boat rocked incessantly on the murky river. Liu Changqing's face was full of sorrow...
Silent, he drank one cup of wine after another in silence. Jin Liuyue swirled the wine in his glass, seemingly lost in thought. After a long while,
he finally spoke, saying casually, "I suspect that even if Uncle Liang isn't dead, he's probably living a life worse than death."
Liu Changfeng ignored him. Jin Liuyue slowly repeated himself. Liu Changqing suddenly looked up, staring at Jin Liuyue,
and shouted, "You know about the master's affairs? Tell me quickly, what exactly happened?" Jin Liuyue remained calm and said:
"It's truly remarkable that he's managed to stay in Qinhuai Prefecture for so long despite offending the Second Steward. It's just a pity." Liu
Changqing frowned and asked, "Who is the Second Steward?" Jin Liuyue replied in a deep voice, "His name is Qin Yongle, and he's
the Chief Steward of Internal Affairs in Qinhuai Prefecture." He took a sip of wine and continued, "Since you arrived in Qinhuai Prefecture, you've been practicing martial
arts behind closed doors, and there are many people you haven't even met. This person is a very important figure in Qinhuai Prefecture." Liu Changqing
nodded repeatedly and said, "You're right. I've been staying at Youyuan Residence all day, and I've hardly seen anyone in the past three years. I wonder
how you offended him, sir?" Jin Liuyue said, "Qin Yongle has a son who is the same age as you. A few years ago, he wanted to become a disciple
of Mr. Liang, but was refused. Since then, he has harbored resentment and has been waiting for an opportunity to take revenge." "Uncle Liang's disappearance
must be due to Qin Yongle's treachery!" Liu Changqing exclaimed in shock and grief, "To
harm Master for such a trivial matter as refusing to accept his son as a disciple? Qin Yongle, the Second Steward of Qinhuai Prefecture, is so ruthless!" He then
hesitated, a doubt creeping into his mind, and asked, "Is what you're saying true? How do you know the inside story?"
Jin Liuyue replied solemnly, "Brother, what are you saying? Would I lie to you? This is absolutely true!"
Liu Changqing suddenly remembered something else and urgently asked, "Do you know where Master is now?" Jin Liuyue
immediately shook his head, "That's unknown." Liu Changqing recalled the past three years, the two of them inseparable
, their bond deep and sincere. He couldn't believe that Master had been murdered and his whereabouts unknown. This truly pained him, filling him with
righteous indignation. He resolved to avenge Master and seek justice, otherwise he would be unworthy of being Master's disciple.
He tilted his head back and gulped down a mouthful of wine, then abruptly stood up and shouted to the sky, "I must avenge this!
Qin Yongle, I will never let you go!" At this moment, Jin Liuyue watched coldly, a hint of a smile appearing in his eyes!
After that day, Liu Changqing stopped going out to drink. Besides practicing his sword like a madman, he spent his days racking his
brains trying to figure out how to avenge his master, but after a long time, he was still at a loss, without any plan.
On the afternoon of July 30th, Jin Liuyue asked Liu Changqing to accompany him. The two went to a quiet little teahouse. Jin Liuyue
always had a smile on his face, slowly sipping his tea, occasionally glancing at the other tea drinkers beside him, looking extremely leisurely.
Liu Changfeng waited for a long time, but seeing that he still didn't speak, he couldn't help but ask, "What brings you here today?"
Jin Liuyue smiled and finally spoke, "What have you been busy with lately?" Liu Changqing said indifferently, "Nothing
."
Jin Liuyue shook his head, glared at him, and said, "You usually call me brother, but now you're keeping quiet about
what's going on. Tell me quickly, what are you doing?" Liu Changqing said firmly, "Really,
nothing." Jin Liuyue said irritably, "You're fine, but I am. Brother, I need your help
, are you willing?" Liu Changqing nodded and said, "Sure, what is it?" Jin Liuyue said resentfully, "
That old dog Qin Yongle is really despicable. A few days ago I got a precious sword, which I originally intended to give to Xiyan, but he
said his son..." "Zi Zheng is short of a sword and insists I give it to his son. I refused, and he became enraged,
even trying to destroy my precious sword. Unable to break it, he pretended to accidentally drop it into the Qinhuai River,
causing me to search for it for three whole days. I can't swallow this insult, but my master strictly forbade me
from clashing with that old dog. Therefore, I want to ask you to help me teach Qin Xiaogou a lesson, so that the old dog will know his place and
never dare to be so arrogant again." Liu Changqing was quite surprised that Jin Liuyue actually wanted him to cause trouble for Qin Yongle's son.
This was a good idea; it would both help Jin Liuyue vent her anger and strike a blow against Qin Yongle. He immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't
worry, I'll take care of it." He finished the rest of his tea in one gulp and then asked, "
Where is Qin Xiaogou now?" Jin Liuyue was taken aback, then said, "He's at Xiling Academy in the west of the city right now." Liu Changqing seemed to remember
something else and asked, "What's Qin Xiaogou's name?" Jin Liuyue was incredibly excited and exclaimed, "His name is Qin
Mian!" Liu Changqing stood up and said confidently, "I'll go find him now." He then turned and left.
Liu Changqing hurried westward, thinking to himself, "Going there will undoubtedly be a direct confrontation with Qin Yongle, but
I can't worry about that now. A conflict with him is inevitable, so I don't need to dwell on it. I can also take this opportunity to test my
swordsmanship. After three years of hard training, how good is it really?" Xiling Academy wasn't large, but it had an antique charm. Liu
Changqing inquired around but couldn't find Qin Mian. Somewhat disappointed, he turned to leave. Just then,
a soft voice sounded behind him: "Young master, are you looking for Qin Mian?" Liu Changqing turned around and saw a
girl in purple. She said gently, "He didn't come today. You can tell me what you need." Liu Changqing said,
"I'm looking for him, but it's nothing urgent." The girl smiled and said, "It doesn't seem like the truth."
Liu Changqing's expression changed, and he asked in a low voice, "Why do you say that, young lady?" The girl still smiled and said, "You
kept asking around as soon as you came in, looking very anxious. How could there be nothing wrong?" She
looked at Liu Changqing leisurely, a faint smile on her face. Liu Changqing knew he couldn't hide it from her, so he forced a
smile and casually made up a story: "The thing is, the exam is approaching, so I came to borrow some study materials from him. I
heard from a friend that he has a large collection of good books." The girl looked puzzled and stared intently into Liu Changqing's
eyes, her gaze sharp. Liu Changqing said nonchalantly, "What, young lady, you still don't believe what I said?" The
girl snorted and said coldly, "I think you came here today with ill intentions." Liu Changqing secretly shook
his head. He suddenly felt ridiculous. Why did he bother explaining to her? If she didn't believe him, so be it . There was no need
to waste time. He ignored the girl and turned to leave the academy, but then he heard the girl say behind him
, "Didn't you want to see Qin Mian? But you haven't seen him yet, so why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Liu Changqing turned around...
Turning around, he looked at her helplessly, wondering what she was up to. He said calmly, "If you don't believe
me, what's the point of me staying here?" The girl suddenly smiled and said sweetly, "Who
told you to lie and deceive me? Alright, now tell me the truth. What do you want with him
? If you tell me honestly, I'll take you to see him." Liu Changqing was baffled, wondering why she had suddenly
changed her attitude towards him. Even so, he couldn't tell her the real purpose of his trip. Thinking of this,
he lied again, "A friend of mine recently acquired a treasure and wanted to give it to Young Master Qin, but he had something to do and couldn't..."
"Come here, so I asked you to arrange a meeting with Young Master Qin for him." The girl said "Oh," and turned her head to ask, "
What's your friend's name?" Liu Changqing immediately replied, "His name is Jin Liuyue." As soon as he finished speaking, the girl
exclaimed, "Ah!" Pointing at Liu Changqing with her fair little finger, she said with great joy, "So you're Little Jin
's friend. Why didn't you tell me sooner? I've been questioning you for so long, I'm so sorry." Liu Changqing was
startled to hear this. This girl actually knew Jin Liuyue, and it seemed that their relationship was quite close. In that case, he couldn't
let her know the purpose of his visit today, otherwise, if he dragged Jin Liuyue into this mess, things would be very bad. He hurriedly said,
"Miss, please don't mind. May I ask your name?" The young woman smiled and said, "My name is Qin Xiyan. And you?"
Liu Changqing replied, "My name is Liu Changqing." She seemed to remember Liu Changqing's purpose in coming, and then said, "Qin Mian
has gone home. I'll take you to find him now." Liu Changqing quickly waved his hand and said, "No need. I'll come again tomorrow
. Anyway, it's not urgent, no need to rush." Qin Xiyan nodded slightly and said with a smile, "That's
fine too.
Let's not stand here any longer. Please come inside and rest for a while, have a cup of tea, and we can talk slowly.
Is that alright?"
Liu Changqing smiled and said easily, "Okay! Then I'll trouble you, Miss." Qin Xiyan led Liu Changqing
to a small house in the backyard. The house was fully furnished and exuded a faint fragrance. Liu Changqing asked curiously,
"Do you live here, young lady?" Qin Xiyan replied, "I just come here to rest for a while when I feel tired.
I usually live in Qinhuai Prefecture. The headmistress is my teacher, and she treats me very well." Liu Changqing was shocked: "You're also
from Qinhuai Prefecture, young lady!" Qin Xiyan smiled and said, "What's so strange about that? Oh, perhaps you're also from Qinhuai Prefecture?"
Liu Changqing nodded and said, "That's right. I didn't expect we'd be fellow disciples. May I ask who your master is?" Qin Xiyan
said, "From now on, you can call me Xiyan, just like Jin Liuyue. Don't keep calling me 'young lady,' it sounds
very awkward. My master, hehe, is of course Qin Yongle." Liu Changqing was momentarily stunned.
Qin Xiyan had always lived alone, and upon seeing Liu Changqing, she was already moved. She immediately came over and hugged him tightly, touching his chest,
her eyes filled with deep affection. Liu Changqing was a little unsure of what to do, but his penis was already eager to play, and he couldn't refuse. He could only
hug her and carry her to the bed. Qin Xiyan was incredibly bold, actually taking the initiative to help Liu Changqing undress. As for
her own clothes, they had already been removed. Then, she straddled him, parting her legs and slipping her vulva onto Liu Changqing
's penis. Liu Changqing hadn't expected her to be so direct and proactive; a surge of excitement rose within him, and he thrust forcefully into her vulva,
causing her to gasp and writhe. Liu Changqing couldn't resist kissing her lips, his tongue teasing
her, their fragrant juices flowing freely. After a moment of kissing, Liu Changqing's mouth moved downwards, licking her fair neck, slowly kissing
her shoulders and chest. Although Qin Xiyan was bold, she had never been with a man before, but today, for some reason, she
automatically offered herself to Liu Changqing. It turned out that since Liu Changqing had intercourse with Liang Xueyan and Xiao Bing, his internal energy had greatly improved
, absorbing the essence of both women, creating an irresistible attraction to beautiful women, like a magnet to metal
. This was a miraculous skill, which Liu Changqing had mastered by chance. Moreover, as his skill
increased, his penis gradually grew larger and thicker, its size increasing little by little, ensuring that each sexual encounter brought his partner to
multiple orgasms. Thus, every woman he had been with could not forget his penis. Qin Xiyan was a great beauty
and a talented woman, well-versed in literature, and naturally had read erotic and stimulating stories in books.
Unlike other women, she was self-taught from a young age and already knew the pleasures of sexual intercourse. This time, their sexual union was perfectly harmonious.
Although Liu Changqing had been with many women, he had to admit that Qin Xiyan was the best; each penetration
brought him continuous pleasure.
After leaving Xiling Academy, Liu Changqing suddenly didn't want to return to Qinhuai Prefecture. He had impulsively run to find Qin Mian, but now,
having calmed down, he was filled with anxiety: "Dealing with Qin Mian is no problem, but Qin Yongle is different. As
the second-in-command of Qinhuai Prefecture, his martial arts and wisdom must be extraordinary, making him difficult to deal with. Moreover, my skills are still developing,
and I am far inferior to him. Even without taking action, he can make me leave Qinhuai Prefecture with just a word, and then
I'll be finished. Should I oppose him?" He pondered this all the way, and before he knew it, he had arrived
at the Qinhuai River again. Although the sun was shining, it was obscured by dark clouds. Liu Changqing rented a small boat and
drifted towards the middle of the river. He lay on his back in the boat, looking at the vast sky and the distant clouds, with the sound of flowing water in his ears, and his mood immediately relaxed.
But his thoughts were still turbulent: "If I give up the idea of opposing Qin Yongle, I can naturally sleep
soundly, but how can I face my master! How can I explain it to myself!" After much deliberation,
he finally decided to abandon his plan to oppose Qin Yongle. A gentleman takes revenge even after ten years. As long as the green hills remain,
there will always be firewood.
In the evening, Liu Changqing returned to Youyuan Residence, where Jin Liuyue was already waiting for him. Upon meeting, Jin Liuyue immediately grabbed him,
asking incessantly, "How did it go? How did it go? How did you teach him a lesson? Tell me quickly, brother, you're driving
me crazy!" Liu Changqing looked at him calmly and said unhurriedly, "I didn't find him." After a pause,
he continued, "I think it's best not to look for Qin Mian." He took a sip of tea, slowly exhaled, and said,
"I've thought it over carefully, and we really can't offend Qin Yongle, otherwise we can forget about staying in Qinhuai Prefecture. If we hurt
Qin Mian, how could Qin Yongle let it go?" Jin Liuyue was stunned, and after a long while, he finally uttered, "Are we just going to
let it go like this? How hateful! How truly hateful." He lowered his head and pondered for a long time before finally looking up, his voice resolute.
Tie said, "No, I will not let this go. I will let Qin Yongle know that I, Jin Liuyue, am not someone to be trifled with
." Liu Changqing hurriedly said, "Don't be too impulsive. As the saying goes, 'A moment of patience brings calm, a step back opens up
a vast sky.' Of course we must settle accounts with Qin Yongle, but we cannot be hasty." Jin Liuyue
said angrily, "Then how long must we endure?" Liu Changqing pondered, "The day our martial arts are perfected will be
the day we avenge ourselves."
Liu Changqing returned to his peaceful life, reading and practicing swordsmanship every day, occasionally playing the zither for his own amusement. Although
he often reminded himself to remember the words "avenge ourselves," the thought of revenge soon
vanished. He did not go to Xiling Academy to look for Qin Mian again, but occasionally he would think, "Why
is Qin Mian at the academy?" He was very curious about what kind of person Qin Mian was.
One noon, a gentle and refined young scholar came to Youyuan Residence, introducing himself as Qin Mian. Liu Changqing was greatly surprised
: "Qin Mian is actually a well-educated and reasonable scholar! I always thought he was an annoying playboy."
He kept looking Qin Mian up and down and asked cautiously, "May I ask what brings you here, Young Master Qin?" Qin Mian smiled and said,
"When Brother Liu came to the academy the other day, I was at home on business and was unable to meet you, which I deeply regret and feel extremely apologetic for.
Xiyan told me that Brother Liu was at Youyuan Residence, so I came to visit you today." Hearing his sincere words, Liu Changqing
couldn't help but feel a bit more favorably disposed towards him and smiled, saying, "Brother Qin, please come inside and sit down." The two walked side by side into
the living room, enjoying tea and conversation, and were very pleased with each other. Liu Changqing asked, "Brother Qin, why are you at the academy?" Qin Mian smiled and
said, "Actually, my father doesn't approve of me studying at the academy, but I think that studying alone behind closed doors is not as good as
studying with classmates, where we can learn from each other and improve our knowledge faster." Liu Changqing smiled and said, "
Brother Qin's diligence in studying truly makes me ashamed. When our teacher was alive, I tried my best, but now
I'm a complete mess. If our teacher were here, he would surely punish me severely." Qin Mian said, "Brother Liu, there's no
need for such modesty. I can see that you also love reading, otherwise you wouldn't be so self-reproachful. Would you be willing
to study with me at the academy? That way, we can learn from each other and encourage one another." Liu Changqing
thought for a moment, finding the idea excellent, and nodded, "That would be wonderful. I hope Brother Qin will guide me in the future.
" Qin Mian waved his hand, "Brother Liu, there's no need for such formality. We've known each other since we met; excessive politeness would only make us seem
distant."
Liu
Changqing nodded with a smile. After Qin Mian left, Liu Changqing's heart remained unsettled for a long time; he remembered 　　the matter of revenge.
Excessive politeness would only make things seem distant. Jinling City 　　 has been prosperous since ancient times, serving as the capital of six dynasties. It is especially famous for its picturesque and historically rich Qinhuai River, stretching for ten miles 　　. The banks of the Qinhuai River are lined with taverns and teahouses, and dotted with mansions and residences. Scholars, poets, and courtesans 　　gathered, their fame spreading far and wide. Merchant ships crisscrossed the river, while pleasure boats dotted the water, 　　creating a dazzling spectacle. A light, intermittent drizzle fell on an early autumn afternoon. The Floating Life Theater on the south bank of the Qinhuai River 　　was deserted, except for the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, where a lean storyteller, his spirit high, was 　　recounting tales of chivalry and adventure with unrestrained eloquence. He was about forty years old, his face weathered, his voice resonant and powerful. 　　With a powerful, rhythmic cadence, the storyteller vividly described the scene, making the reader feel as if they were there. 　　 The storyteller clattered his bamboo clappers, producing a "click," and continued: "Last spring 　　, the heroine Fang Feiyan returned to Luoyang. The sun was setting, and the paths were deserted. Passing through a peach 　　grove, she stopped. The peach blossoms were in full bloom, dazzling in the setting sun 　　, captivating her completely. She was utterly mesmerized..." On her way home. Suddenly, a tall, muscular 　　man in black appeared behind her, his greedy eyes fixed on her alluring figure, drooling with lust. The man in black seemed to be unable to 　　control himself, his gaze infatuated, as he approached her step by step. His closeness startled the heroine. 　　 She turned abruptly and demanded in a deep voice, "What do you want?" The man in black ignored her and continued 　　walking towards her, muttering to himself, but his words were unintelligible. Enraged, the heroine struck 　　him in the chest with a palm strike. The man in black was sent flying, crashing to the ground, forgetting to defend himself. 　　 Only after landing did he regain his senses. He smiled wryly, stood up, and clasped his hands in a fist salute, saying, "Young lady, please 　　don't be angry. I really couldn't help myself." The heroine snorted. The man in black continued, 　　" 　　 My name is Yan Guilai. What's your name, young lady?" The heroine coldly replied, "Why should I tell you?" 　　 Yan Guilai was somewhat disappointed. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Because I want to make friends with you, young lady." Fang, the female 　　knight, her face as cold as ice, glared at him and said, "I don't have time to waste with you." She then turned and left. Seeing 　　her leave so abruptly, Yan Guilai was anxious and reached out to grab her, but instead of her hand, he only managed to grab her sleeve. This 　　enraged Fang. She forcefully shook off Yan Guilai's large hand, turned around, and attacked him with her palm, determined 　　to teach this rogue a lesson. Yan Guilai had no intention of fighting her, but he had no choice but to retaliate. Her techniques were exquisite 　　, and her internal strength profound; if he simply dodged, he would suffer a great loss. 　　 Fang's slender hands conjured countless shadows, deeply confusing her opponent, making it impossible for him to see the direction. Yan 　　Guilai retreated three steps, wanting to see her techniques clearly before attacking. Seeing him retreat, Fang intensified her attack, pressing closer and closer, 　　her palm strikes becoming increasingly powerful. Quickly, a fragrant breeze wafted from her body. Yan Guilai, already at a disadvantage, 　　was completely captivated by the beauty's allure, his mind going blank, forgetting all about defending himself. The female knight-errant, 　　not wanting to let this opportunity slip by, lashed out with her right fist, striking him squarely in the nose. Yan Guilai felt a sharp pain, blood gushing from his nose, 　　looking utterly pathetic. But instead of anger, he was delighted; just moments before, he had seen the beauty's alluring smile again. 　　Seeing her strike land, the female knight-errant's confidence soared. With a swift movement, she unleashed a series of merciless blows, leaving Yan Guilai seeing 　　stars, dizzy, and falling backward. The female knight-errant kicked Yan Guilai several times with her jade-like feet, finally calming 　　her anger. She snorted and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, after taking only a few steps, she suddenly heard a strange cry behind her, and a pair of strong arms tightly gripped her feet.
Fang, the heroine, was somewhat startled and quickly channeled her internal energy into her feet, shaking off the attacker. Yan Guilai, jolted by her internal force
, was in so much pain he almost cried, but he hardened his resolve and held on
tightly. Fang, the heroine, was enraged. She drew her long sword and thrust it back, a ruthless strike, determined to kill him. Although Yan Guilai was a rogue, he wasn't
a fool. To save his life, he had no choice but to release the beauty, rolling away to avoid the fatal blow. Fang, the heroine
, wasn't inherently cruel; she had only drawn her sword in a moment of anger. Now that he had dodged, she didn't pursue him. Using her lightness
skill, she flashed several feet away, heading towards the city gate.
Seeing the beauty about to leave, Yan Guilai quickly leaped up, using all his strength to somersault, landing in front of her
and blocking her path once more. Frustrated and angry, Lady Fang could only brandish her longsword, unleashing streaks of pink sword
light in an attempt to deter her opponent. Yan Guilai, knowing Lady Fang's formidable martial arts skills and that she would be difficult to defeat without weapons, gritted his
teeth and drew a black longsword. This sword was extremely wide and long, exuding an imposing aura, much like
the swords wielded by ancient emperors, though devoid of any ornamentation and made of ordinary steel. Even
so, once Yan Guilai had the sword in hand, he became incredibly confident, wielding it with great power and
quickly gaining the upper hand. The two exchanged blows for dozens of moves when suddenly Lady Fang screamed.
Her beloved sword flew from her hand, traveling a considerable distance with astonishing speed. Yan Guilai laughed heartily, not wanting to gain
the upper hand, and plunged his own sword into the ground, extending his demonic hand towards Lady Fang. He had previously been reluctant to
fight her, but now he revealed his true colors as a chivalrous hero. 　　 Every move he made was a display of exquisite skill, which
the heroine Fang could not possibly withstand . After a brief exchange, the difference in skill became clear. Although the heroine Fang's martial arts were excellent, she was still inferior to Yan Guilai. Had 　　he not intentionally held back, she would have already been defeated. The heroine Fang was extremely anxious. This Yan Guilai was clearly a lecherous man; 　　if she fell into his hands, she would rather be dead. Her concentration wavered, and her moves became even more chaotic. Finally, Yan Guilai found 　　an opening and struck her down with a single finger. Yan Guilai slowly crouched down and gently lifted her up. The heroine Fang was 　　terrified, thinking that she was finished. Just then, a young man in white suddenly emerged from the peach grove and 　　shouted at Yan Guilai, "You audacious lecher! Put her down right now, or this will be your burial ground! 　　 " This young man in white was named Wu Xingkong, a renowned young hero in the martial arts world. Yan Guilai was furious and roared 　　, " 　　 Who do you think you are, daring to say such damned things? If I don't kill you today, how will I ever 　　show my face in the martial arts world again?" Before he finished speaking, he released the female warrior Fang and pounced on Wu Xingkong, each move aimed straight for his vital points. Wu 　　Xingkong fought and retreated, retreating into the peach grove. The two engaged in a fierce battle in this beautiful sea of flowers. From 　　under the trees to the treetops, they went up and down, tumbling and rolling, fighting until the sky darkened and pink petals fell to the ground. 　　 Their skills were evenly matched, and neither could gain the upper hand. Yan Guilai, having fought for a long time without success, gradually became determined to retreat. He lost interest in fighting and 　　used his peripheral vision to search for the best way to escape. Taking advantage of Yan Guilai's distraction, Wu Xingkong launched a surprise attack, 　　striking him heavily in the left ribs with a palm strike. Yan Guilai let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground. After catching his breath, Wu Xingkong 　　laughed, "You lecherous thief, your skills are extraordinary, but it's a pity you don't follow the righteous path, wasting your excellent martial arts. I'll 　　send you on your way now, do you have any last words?" Yan Guilai raised his head and hissed, "You're the lecherous thief! Kill me if you want 　　, don't slander me!" After saying that, he raised his head high, looking as if he was ready to die. Wu Xingkong was slightly 　　taken aback, not expecting this lecherous thief to have some heroic spirit. He felt a bit of goodwill towards him and immediately abandoned 　　his intention to kill him. He said seriously, "It seems you can be considered a good man. Very well, I'll let you go." After saying that, he walked out of the woods, 　　released the pressure points of the female knight, and drifted away. Yan Guilai stood there stunned… Fang 　　 Feiyan said, “I should have killed you with one sword, but since my benefactor spared your life, I won’t go against 　　his wishes. However, while you may escape death, you will not escape punishment. You almost ruined my reputation just now, so I’ll make sure you can never 　　bully other girls again and let you taste the pain of castration.” 　　 Yan Guilai said anxiously, “What are you going to do? No, no, I’d rather die than become a eunuch. If you have the guts, 　　kill me, otherwise I will torture you to the point of wishing you were dead.” 　　 Fang Feiyan said, “You wicked lecher, you know fear now? You thought you were so powerful, but you’re a disgrace 　　. Aren’t you afraid of being ridiculed?” 　　 Yan Guilai said, “To tell you the truth, I’m really not a lecher. I’m a disciple of the South Sea Sect, and I’ve been following 　　you for many days. I didn’t have any improper thoughts about you; I was just following orders. What happened just now was just a momentary impulse.” "I couldn't help 　　myself. Who told you to be so charming? The moment I saw you, I forgot all about my mission. All I wanted to do was hold 　　you, kiss you, and have you. I couldn't control myself. I realized I've fallen deeply in love with you. Really, 　　I swear to God, I've never felt this way with any other woman." 　　 Fang Feiyan shook her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I don't believe you. Tell me honestly, what exactly is your mission 　　? If you're not lying to me, maybe I'll consider sparing you." 　　 Yan Guilai said, "Alright, help me release my acupoints first. My blood circulation is poor, and my injuries can't heal 　　. I can't say anything." 　　 Fang Feiyan casually released his acupoints and said, "Alright, tell me quickly." 　　 Yan Guilai said, "Thank you, Miss. I'll talk." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly leaped up and tackled Fang Feiyan 　　to the ground. With a flick of his index finger, he sealed her vital acupoint. 　　 Fang Feiyan blushed with anxiety and cursed, "You bastard! I treated you kindly, and you repay kindness with enmity 　　! You'll die a horrible death! Let me go!" 　　 Yan Guilai said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I just want to get you away from here. If we're too late, 　　our lives might be in danger. Do you know that I haven't been able to complete my mission for so long, which has violated the sect rules? The 　　people who are going to deal with me are already here, nearby. I don't want to die, and I certainly don't want you to fall into their hands. The men of the South Sea are all 　　lecherous. If you're caught by him, the consequences will be unimaginable." 　　 It turned out that Yan Guilai was following Fang Feiyan to steal the Emei Sect's martial arts manual, the "Cold Plum Sword Manual."

Legend has it that those who cultivate this book to its highest level will be invincible. Yan Guilai came here on the orders of Madam Wang, the head of the South Sea Sect, but
he was captivated by Fang Feiyan and forgot his mission until now. Although he liked this woman very much, he
couldn't surpass the secret manual, so he decided to use torture to extract a confession. Just as he was about to strike,
a green figure suddenly flashed out from the depths of the peach grove. He felt a blur before his eyes and found that his Tanzhong acupoint had been sealed, rendering him unable to use his strength.
Startled, he looked up and saw a handsome young man in green robes, around twenty years old, of
medium build, carrying a long sword on his back. The newcomer was named Liu Changfeng, the fourth disciple of Qin Yonghua, the head of the Huashan Sect, and Wu
Xingkong was his senior brother. Liu Changfeng liked to practice his sword in this peach grove and happened to witness Fang Feiyan's danger
and Wu Xingkong's rescue, but he hadn't shown himself until now, seeing that the time was ripe
. After subduing Yan Guilai, Liu Changfeng sent Fang Feiyan back to Mount Emei.
Upon returning to Jinling City, Liu Changfeng remembered something and went to the Fusheng Theater to deliver an invitation to Wang Mengyuan.
It happened to be his junior sister Qin Siyu's birthday, and his second uncle, Qin Yong'an, had planned to invite friends and family, but
had been delayed by Fang Feiyan's matter. A few days later, various martial arts sects arrived to offer their congratulations, making the entire city bustling with
activity. Liu Changfeng had a childhood sweetheart, a junior sister named Qin Mengqiu, and the two had a deep affection for each other. Normally, nothing
could separate them, but their senior sister, Qin Jianqing, also cared deeply for Liu Changfeng, leading to frequent
quarrels between them. One day, Liu Changfeng and his senior sister Qin Jianqing were practicing martial arts together in the back garden, and as is often the case between a man and a woman, they chatted idly.
Liu Changfeng felt guilty towards his senior sister. He knew she was very good to him, while he spent all his time with Qin Mengqiu,
neglecting her. He wanted to comfort her, but Qin Mengqiu discovered his intentions, leading to a big argument
. Qin Mengqiu then left Qinhuai Prefecture, her whereabouts unknown. Feeling depressed, Liu Changfeng went to a tavern for a drink.
The tavern was located on a small street not far from Qinhuai Prefecture. A wine flag hung at the entrance, fluttering in the wind, bearing
the small character for "wine" in very ordinary, irregular strokes, as if written by someone who had just learned to write,
or perhaps the owner wasn't very literate. However, Liu Changfeng liked these small taverns because he didn't have
much money. Entering the tavern, the floor and chairs were very clean, with four or five sets of chairs that looked somewhat worn.
Several wine jars with labels on them sat on the counter, displaying various aged wines. In a corner sat a
man, drinking alone, looking very unhappy. Upon seeing Liu Changfeng, the man suddenly beckoned him to sit down and
poured him a drink. This man was none other than Fang Jianfei, the senior brother of Fang Feiyan, the female knight-errant of Emei. Liu Changfeng had met him in Emei not long ago
, and the two had shared a few drinks. During their conversation, Fang Jianfei mentioned Fang Feiyan.
Since returning to Emei, Fang Feiyan had been unable to forget Wu Xingkong, repeatedly descending the mountain to find him. However, Wu Xingkong
was a womanizer, leaving his mark on everyone, and paid her no heed. Thus, she now lived
a life of heartbreak, and no amount of persuasion could console her. Liu Changfeng was also deeply worried and didn't know what to do. Fang Jianfei pondered for a
long time, then suddenly seemed to have an idea. He took Liu Changfeng to a small inn. His intention was to say that
Liu Changfeng was no less capable than his senior brother Wu Xingkong and could definitely take good care of Fang Feiyan, although this matter was difficult to resolve immediately
, it was the only way. Upon hearing this, Liu Changfeng naturally objected. His relationship with Qin Mengqiu was already
troublesome enough; how could he bear to add to his worries? To their surprise, when the two arrived at Fang Feiyan's room, they found a
woman in black inside.
The woman wore a long black dress that billowed in the wind, revealing glimpses of her white underpants . Her legs were very strong, and her breasts
were high and full, arousing Fang Jianfei intensely. The woman in black and Fang Feiyan were exchanging blows, clearly having fought for a long time .
Sweat poured from their foreheads, their clothes slowly becoming soaked, making their alluring figures even more enticing. Fang Jianfei, whether
worried about his junior sister or wanting to get closer to the woman, lunged forward, taking the woman's attacks for Fang Feiyan.
After a brief exchange, the woman in black began to retreat, seemingly realizing she couldn't linger. Finding an opening, she threw a flying knife
, forcing Fang Jianfei back, and fled. Fang Jianfei, unwilling to let her go, gave chase. Fang Feiyan and Liu Changfeng, worried about him,
also had no choice but to follow.
Fang Jianfei and the woman in black were ahead, rushing forward, leaving Liu Changfeng and Fang Feiyan far behind. The four
people, two in front and two behind, hurried along the path to the mountains outside the city. A waterfall cascaded down the mountain,
a magnificent sight. Below was a pool, chest-deep and about ten feet in circumference, flanked by towering pine trees and blooming grasses.
The water was crystal clear, with goldfish swimming about. At this moment, dozens of men and women, all dressed
in black, like the woman in black, had gathered at the foot of the waterfall. These people were very bold, their clothes open, talking loudly. Some even
embraced and kissed, making loud noises, seemingly oblivious to their surroundings. The woman in black, having finally reached the foot of the waterfall, suddenly raised her right
hand, her black skirt billowing far away, and she leaped naked into the pool.
Fang Jianfei, seeing the woman's smooth, white back from afar, grew even more anxious and rushed over, intending to
grab her in the water and ravage her. However, several men and women nearby, seemingly the woman's henchmen, had already restrained
him. Although these people were not as skilled in martial arts as Fang Jianfei, they were not easy to deal with. After fighting for a while, they
dispersed, seemingly not intending to really hurt him. Fang Jianfei saw a woman nearby who was also very charming, slender and attractive, with
full breasts and a long, thin waist. He couldn't resist grabbing her and pinching her breast. The woman chuckled and
dodged away. Fang Jianfei took a step forward, but then remembered the woman in black in the water, so he gave up and, without even taking off his clothes,
strode into the water. The
woman in black was washing herself against the stone wall, her large breasts swaying with the water, sometimes visible, sometimes not. She even
gave Fang Jianfei a faint smile. Fang Jianfei could no longer resist, shouted, and hugged the woman.
Fang Jianfei wasn't unfamiliar with women, especially since the Emei Sect had countless beauties. However, the sect rules were too strict,
preventing him from making a move on his senior and junior sisters. He also avoided brothels for fear of his master's wrath. But today, upon seeing this enchanting
woman, for some reason, his desires were aroused. Regardless of her background, he decided to have his way with her first.
At this moment, Fang Feiyan and Liu Changfeng had arrived not far from the pool. Hiding behind a peach tree, they
were stunned by Fang Jianfei's actions. Fang Feiyan's cheeks flushed red, secretly cursing her senior brother for being so weak-willed. Liu Changfeng, naturally, was also...
The naked woman in the water was alluring, but unlike Fang Jianfei, he was always thinking of his beloved junior sister Qin Mengqiu
, and Fang Feiyan beside him was also a woman he greatly respected. Although he wanted to sleep with the seductive woman in the water, he outwardly
pretended to be indifferent, secretly nodding and criticizing Fang Jianfei.
At this moment, Fang Jianfei's clothes had already been removed by the woman, and his penis was already throbbing. The woman grabbed
him, opened his vagina, and forcefully thrust inside. Both of them made sounds of satisfaction, enjoying
the pleasure of their union with all their might. Fang Jianfei held the woman's buttocks with both hands, his thick penis thrusting in and out. The woman hooked her arms around
his neck, her eyes slightly closed, emitting lewd cries, her full breasts swaying up and down,
rubbing against Fang Jianfei's chest.
Although their lower bodies were obstructed by the water, this only increased the pleasure of their intercourse. Their private
parts collided violently, making muffled splashing sounds in the water. The woman's genitals were incredibly plump, with thick black hair on her labia
, and her vagina was very wide. Fang Jianfei's penis was large enough, but it still couldn't completely fill that wanton, beautiful opening.
Just as the two were enjoying themselves, Fang Jianfei suddenly noticed that the woman he had been chasing on the shore was
standing not far from him, staring blankly, her face filled with envy, jealousy, and a hint of mockery, as if laughing at
his absurdity in engaging in such a shameful act in public. Fang Jianfei was startled; his penis went limp
and slipped out of the woman's vagina. The woman, still enjoying herself, wouldn't let go and asked him why. Fang Jianfei
looked around; all the men and women were watching them make love. If this reached his master Mei Fenfang's ears,
it would be disastrous. He had acted rashly earlier, but now, thinking back, he was terrified. He was, after all, a disciple of a prestigious sect,
and Mei Fenfang was exceptionally strict, hating such lewd behavior most of all. He released the woman. The woman understood his
meaning and winked at the girl on the shore. The girl then led the group of men and women away, each finding a secluded spot to have their
way with each other. These men were already quite open-minded, and seeing the two engaged in their passion, they couldn't resist. Each found their own lover and, in
the grass, behind trees, or under rocks, undressed and made love. Soon, the sounds of passion rose, and Liu Changfeng and Fang
Feiyan were quite embarrassed, unable to leave. The girl's lover was a muscular man, tall and with a
terrifyingly large penis. He lifted the girl's legs high and thrust his enormous penis deep inside her. The girl cried out in pain
, experiencing intense pleasure.
Seeing the crowd leave, Fang Jianfei felt a little calmer, but remembering his master's face, he still had no desire to continue
and slowly walked towards the shore. The woman hugged him from behind and stuffed a pink pill into his mouth
. Fang Jianfei was startled, thinking it was poison, and grabbed the woman's neck. To his surprise, the woman laughed , calling
him a coward and saying it was just an aphrodisiac. This woman had seen countless men, but Fang Jianfei still stirred
something in her heart; how could she bear to take his life? Fang Jianfei released the woman, jumped ashore, and decided to leave first.
However, once ashore, he discovered his clothes were gone. It turned out that the woman had removed his clothes and
thrown them into a deserted corner, where the vegetation made them impossible to find. Worried about being seen
naked by passersby, Fang Jianfei could only walk around, covering his lower body, feeling extremely embarrassed. The woman followed him ashore,
smiling mischievously, seemingly in no hurry, waiting for the aphrodisiac to take effect. Fang Jianfei remembered that this woman had just fought with his junior sister,
so she must have something to gain. He questioned her about why she had fought with Fang Feiyan. The woman didn't hide anything, revealing her name and
background. Her name was Yu Chan, and she was from the South Sea Sect, sent by the sect leader, Madam Wang, to seize the "Cold Plum Sword Manual." Fang Jianfei's
expression changed drastically. The "Cold Plum Sword Manual" was a unique skill of the Emei Sect, and it was no small matter now. It seemed he had no choice but to subdue her. He
immediately struck out with a palm. However, halfway through, his hand went limp, and he felt as if all his internal energy was drained
.
At the same time, his lust reignited. This time, not only his lower body, but his entire body felt like it was on fire, and he desperately needed to have intercourse immediately
. He was extremely uncomfortable, and although he was extremely unwilling, he had no choice but to push Yu Chan down and enter her body again
.
Unexpectedly, Yu Chan pushed him away and asked his name. Fang Jianfei was flustered and didn't know what to do, so he blurted out a name and
pounced on her again. Yu Chan did not push him away this time. Instead, she rolled over and lay face down on the grass,
raising her round, white buttocks high, aiming them at Fang Jianfei's penis. She turned her head, smiled, and beckoned, gently wiggling her buttocks to allow Fang Jianfei to enter from behind
. Fang Jianfei had never done this before and was somewhat shy. This position was undoubtedly more arousing and exciting, but it was also more
lewd. But how could he stop now? He had no choice but to kneel down, forcefully spreading her buttocks to completely
expose her vulva. The opening of her vulva still retained the fluids from their earlier intercourse, slightly contracting, seemingly anticipating
the entry of Fang Jianfei's penis. Fang Jianfei, under the influence of the drug, had a swollen penis. Seeing her pink vulva, he couldn't help but tremble
a few times, a trickle of lustful fluid flowing out. However, a lingering sense of propriety made him hesitate,
delaying penetration, only sliding up and down her vulva, gently patting her round buttocks.
Yu Chan, annoyed, moved closer, grabbed his penis again, and thrust it into her vulva, her buttocks meeting forcefully
, creating a series of slapping sounds. Fang Jianfei felt a surge of pleasure in his lower body, forgetting everything, holding her thighs tightly,
recklessly thrusting in and out. This time, without the obstruction of water, and with the added aphrodisiac, Fang Jianfei's penis had grown considerably,
finally completely filling Yu Chan's vagina, each thrust a solid in-and-out motion. With each thrust, Yu
Chan writhed wildly, her moans growing louder.
The two were engaged in passionate lovemaking, while Liu Changfeng and Fang Feiyan, watching from the sidelines, were also consumed by lust. Although both
were respectable men and women, witnessing this ecstatic scene firsthand, in the throes of youthful passion, how could they resist
? Moreover, they both harbored feelings for each other. Fang Feiyan still loved Wu Xingkong, but Wu Xingkong didn't
reciprocate her feelings. Liu Changfeng, on the other hand, treated her very well, and she felt a certain fondness for him. Liu Changfeng
was also burdened with worries, having been driven to distraction by his two senior and junior sisters, Qin Mengqiu and Qin Jianqing, in Qinhuai Prefecture.
However, he felt completely at ease in Fang Feiyan's presence, and her refined and ethereal
beauty deeply attracted him. Unconsciously, the two drew closer, embracing each other, both
feeling the intense heat and passion emanating from their bodies. Liu Changfeng couldn't resist any longer and forcefully kissed her on the cheek.
Fang Feiyan's eyes were like autumn water, filled with boundless resentment and endless affection. Liu Changfeng
stared intently into her eyes, feeling extremely guilty, and couldn't help but take a step back to apologize to her.
The story had just finished when one of the listeners impatiently asked, "May I ask, sir,
where is Young Master Wu now? If I could see him and admire his bearing, it would be an honor beyond measure." The gentleman took a sip of
tea and said with a smile, "This young master is always elusive, appearing and disappearing like a dragon. Normally,
it would be difficult to meet him, but now he is in Jinling City. It's because his beloved junior sister is celebrating her fifteenth
birthday, so he has traveled a long way to offer his congratulations." The man was overjoyed and immediately asked, "Then may I
ask, sir, where is his junior sister? I must see her!" The gentleman glanced at him and shook his head.
"I advise you not to go. This young master has always had a bad temper; I'm afraid he won't even see you."
The man looked disappointed and said with a worried expression, "I am Qin Mian, and I spend all my time studying behind closed doors.
Today, I heard the teacher speak of the heroic spirit of Young Master Wu, and I am filled with admiration. I wanted to go and meet him, to see his handsome
appearance, but alas!" The teacher then noticed that his hair was neatly combed and his coarse blue robe was faded
from washing, suggesting he was a poor scholar. Feeling a pang of sympathy, the teacher patted Qin Mian's shoulder
and comforted him, "Young man, don't worry. If you really want to see him, there is a way.
I'm going to a banquet in Qinhuai Prefecture soon; come with me, and I guarantee you'll see the person you want to see." Qin
Mian was deeply grateful and thanked the teacher profusely.
Half an hour later, the storyteller led Qin Mian away from the Floating Life Theater and walked along the riverbank. Qin Mian already
knew that the gentleman's name was Wang Mengyuan, and that he was also from Jinling, but he didn't know why he would go to Qinhuai Prefecture. He had heard of
Qinhuai Prefecture but had never been there and didn't know what kind of place it was, so he asked, "Mr. Wang,
what kind of place is Qinhuai Prefecture? Are you familiar with the people in the prefecture?" Wang Mengyuan smiled and said, "
You'll know what Qinhuai Prefecture is when you get there. I don't know most of the people in the prefecture, but I have some acquaintance with one young master. Today
, he invited me to his junior sister's birthday banquet." Qin Mian suddenly realized and said, "I understand. You're talking about
Young Hero Wu, aren't you?" Wang Mengyuan shook his head and said, "No, it's not him." The two walked and talked, crossing
an ancient stone bridge and stopping at the gate of a large mansion. Qin Mian looked up and saw the ancient yet exquisite
carved beams and painted rafters, and wondered, "I imagined Qinhuai Prefecture to be magnificent and splendid.
How come it's so simple and rustic?" Wang Mengyuan smiled and remained silent. The two passed through the gate and walked
along the ancient cobblestone path. The pavilions and towers within the mansion were all antique and elegant, interspersed with verdant pines and cypresses
, their fragrance refreshing. Qin Mian, enjoying the aroma, asked, "Sir, I feel as if I've returned
to the academy I attended in my childhood." Wang Mengyuan seemed equally impressed with the scenery, nodding repeatedly and remarking,
"Indeed, this is a wonderful place. You probably don't know this, but Qinhuai Prefecture is actually an academy,
except that besides teaching classics, history, philosophy, and literature, it also teaches martial arts and swordsmanship." Qin Mian then realized that
Qinhuai Prefecture was actually a martial arts sect.
At this moment, a young man in brocade robes approached them with a smile, leading them to a spacious hall
. A feast had been prepared in the hall, filled with distinguished guests, laughter, and joyous chatter—a truly lively and festive occasion. Wang and Qin
found a seat near the door. They saw the young man in brocade robes walk to a dignified-looking middle-aged
man and speak in hushed tones. Because of the distance, Qin Mian couldn't hear their conversation, but Wang Mengyuan heard it
clearly. The young man said, "The guests are almost all here; our friends from Emei and the South China Sea have arrived."
Then the middle-aged man said, "Well, we can begin then. Go and tell the sisters they can come out."
With that, the young man left through a side door. After a while, the middle-aged man stood up and announced loudly, "Please
be quiet, everyone. The time has come. Our little birthday girl—the Second Miss—is about to come out and meet everyone." The hall
immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes were on the side door. Soon, two young women entered side by side, and the hall
immediately erupted in cheers, exclamations of praise, and playful banter. Behind the two young girls
, three young men filed in. The one in front was dressed in snow-white, the one in the middle was the same young man in brocade robes from before, and the last
one was in a blue robe. The five reached the center of the hall. The older girl smiled and surveyed the crowd, bowing with clasped hands in a
graceful and poised manner, showing no sign of panic. Her clear voice rang out: "Thank you all very much for coming to Qinhuai
Mansion. I hope everyone enjoys themselves today. The food and wine are meager, and our hospitality may be lacking; please forgive us." The crowd
had been waiting for a long time and were now extremely hungry. Upon hearing this, they no longer stood on ceremony and immediately began to wolf down
their food and drink heartily, devouring everything in a flash. In no time, the plates and cups were empty.
Qin Mian seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his visit, his gaze fixed only on the shy and bashful younger sister's face. Wang Mengyuan,
however, seemed lost in thought, glancing left and right as if searching for someone.

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