A generation of chivalrous heroes

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A Generation of Heroes
Spokesperson: yy
A Generation of Heroes (Part 1)
At midnight, a deep darkness swallowed the entire "Jin Yong Town," its buildings lined up one after another.
On the eerily quiet, narrow streets, a figure suddenly flashed out. This person
stood in the shadows of the street corner for a moment, carefully looking left and right, then, with the speed
of a cat, "whoosh!" he darted onto the rooftops!
The night traveler was agile, moving across the uneven rooftops as if treading a wide avenue, very
steadily and nimbly!
He leaped into the "Shunyi Inn" like a wisp of smoke, without pausing, passing three rows of guest rooms,
approaching the left-hand room with even more stealth, as if afraid of waking the person inside.
To the left, right, and back of this wing room were ten rows of ordinary guest rooms each, and directly in front of it lay a large
garden . In other words, this wing room was a separate and protected building. One could imagine that
the person living inside was of a different status and status from the others.
The Night Walker had a long, narrow face and cold eyes. He had silently crept to
the flowerbed. He nervously and stealthily approached the window frame, his facial muscles twitching involuntarily,
while a burning fire raged within him…
“Tap, tap, tap…” He stretched out his trembling right hand and knocked on the window frame, trying to check if the person inside
was asleep.
There was no response.
Then, the Night Walker's breathing suddenly became rough and rapid. A terrifying, fiery light
shone from his eyes—a light that was hungry, impulsive, lewd, and wild!
The night traveler carefully lifted a thin, sharp seven-handed sword through the crack in the window, and
with a soft "thud," the horizontal door inside the latticed window fell down.
Slowly, the night traveler placed his palm on the window and pushed it open inwards, then swiftly slid it
aside, waiting for a reaction.
After a while, there was still no sound from inside. The night traveler's face lit up with joy, and he leaped into the room.
The room was very elegantly furnished, and a slender young woman lay on her side on a large mahogany couch.
Before the bed , pale yellow tassels adorned a half-draped, matching silk curtain. From the edge of the table, the girl
's entire body was clearly visible; her breasts were rising and falling rhythmically and evenly…
The Night Walker was completely mesmerized, standing before the curtain, mouth slightly agape, breathing rapidly, a burning desire
ignited within him like a hungry tiger eyeing a helpless lamb.
Though the room was dimly lit, it still illuminated the beautiful girl's face.
The Night Walker carefully turned the sleeping girl onto her back.
What a stunningly beautiful face! Crescent-shaped eyebrows, two rows of thick eyelashes, a delicate and proud
nose paired with rosy, exquisite lips. Her normally flawless face was now flushed with a captivating blush. Her cloud-
like arms peeked out from under the silk quilt, her skin smooth and delicate, seemingly fragile enough to be broken with a touch!
A faint fragrance emanating from the young girl stimulated and tempted the night traveler's senses.
The night traveler finally revealed his monstrous nature, frantically tearing at the girl's clothes, even
ripping off her innermost red bodice. Now, the girl was completely naked! Her even, white
skin was like solidified cream, her two small, alluring pink nipples adorned her breasts, her abdomen smooth, and
her long, slender, white legs tempting the night traveler to gently caress them…
The night traveler took a deep breath and slowly muttered to himself, "Shang Zhen! Shang Zhen… this is
a peerless, top-tier beauty…"
This night traveler, named "Shang Zhen," was actually the
favored disciple of the leader of the "Hundred Waves Sect," one of the four great evil sects of the martial arts world, possessing exceptional lightness skills. Shang Zhen was a womanizer, and tonight he had learned that "
Nian Bingbing," the eldest daughter of the "Five Flowers Gang" leader, and her followers had stayed at the "Shunyi Inn," and had come specifically to steal a kiss.
At this moment, he took out a delicate, thumb-sized, gilded wooden bottle from his robes, poured out some pale blue powder
, and gently applied it to the girl's nose. Simultaneously, he swiftly pressed
three acupoints on her body: "Quchi," "Hegu," and "Yunmen."
And so…
the girl let out a captivating, seductive moan! "Ugh!" She felt the chill of
her naked body , but in her half-asleep state, she suddenly realized she had lost all strength.
Nian Bingbing's acupoints had been sealed!
She opened her bright eyebrows and clear, phoenix-shaped eyes, glaring angrily at the "flower thief" Shang Zhen standing before her. Her
noble and pampered background, in this moment of humiliation, transformed her anger into hatred.
Shang Zhen leered at her, saying, "Little lady, you were already under the influence of the 'Immortal Bewitching Incense' I hid beforehand.
You wouldn't have woken up until at least noon tomorrow..."
Nian Bingbing gritted her teeth, only to hear Shang Zhen continue shamelessly, "This great one, after some thought, while I can
certainly , to truly experience the ecstasy of desire, you still need to cooperate, heh! heh!...
So I used the antidote to wake you."
With that, he wrapped his arms around Nian Bingbing's fragrant shoulders and began kissing her passionately.
Nian Bingbing, suffering from her acupoints being sealed, was powerless to resist, but... Her mouth still defiantly proclaimed, "You audacious thief!
You dare…"
"Wow! Ha, ha, ha… I dare not? Ha, ha, ha, watch me play you to death!"
"You dog! Hurry up and release my pressure points! Do you even know who I am?"
Nian Bingbing shouted, trying to break free of the pressure points she had been sealed with by using all her internal energy. However, the "flower thief's"
pressure point technique was still a unique and evil method. Although Nian Bingbing had profound skills, it was still useless.
She only heard Shang Zhen say with feigned surprise, "Oh my! I know you are the daughter of the leader of the 'Five Flowers Gang,'
your esteemed body! Your esteemed body.
" As he spoke, he kissed her nipples with his tongue, kissed her navel, and then kissed
her down to her ample patch of fragrant grass…
"No, no, you will be torn to pieces by our organization…" Nian Bingbing cried out.
"Stop trying to scare me. I have my own plans, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to come."
Shang Pi was sweating profusely, burning with lust, thirsty, and his manhood was already hard.
He hurriedly undressed himself, saying, "Your 'Five Flowers Gang,' from the leader down, is divided into
five palaces: 'Rose,' 'Jasmine,' 'Peony,' 'Wild Chrysanthemum,' and 'Lily,' all full of
wives ..."
"How dare you be so rude!" Nian Bingbing cried out in panic when she saw Shang Zhen's erect penis.
"What rudeness? Wait till I fuck you until you scream 'brother! Ancestor!' You should know that your entire gang practices
the 'Nine Yin Divine Skill,' and every year they've harmed countless martial arts heroes..."
"Shut up!"
"You 'clueless' little girl, let me first enlighten you down there!"
As he spoke, Shang Zhen picked up his seven-inch-long penis, gently parted Nian Bingbing's thick pubic hair, and
kept "Hee hee hee!" He continued, "Look at this heaven-reaching divine rod of mine, it will make you feel so good you'll become an immortal..."
A desolate sigh came from Nian Bingbing's mouth. As the daughter of the leader of the "Five Flowers Gang," she knew that
all the female disciples of the gang would gather in the deep mountains and wilderness on the night of the fifteenth of each month to absorb
the essence of moonlight using the "Toad Gazing at the Moon" posture. To master this secret technique, one had to break the barrier of virginity.
However, breaking the barrier of virginity meant giving it to the man she loved! Nian Bingbing was a thousand times
unwilling to let this scoundrel destroy her chastity.
She could already feel Shang Zhen's weight pressing down on her, felt his throbbing penis knocking at
her jade gate , about to enter…
"Suicide!" Nian Bingbing thought.
A helpless and powerless woman had no choice but to make this last move. Nian Bingbing bit her
tongue tightly with her upper and lower teeth, straining…
Suddenly, miraculously…
The incident occurred without any warning. At this critical moment, a leisurely, clear,
and somewhat lazy voice suddenly rang out:
"Ha! Ha! Forcing yourself on me, friend, have mercy!"
The voice came from the direction of the window. Although it was so relaxed, an indescribable shocking
power revealed the profound inner strength of the newcomer.
Shang Zhen, who was at a crucial juncture, was startled by this thunderous sound and almost jumped up. As if bitten
, he abruptly turned to the side and, without hesitation, used a "Hundred Waves Sect" defensive move,
"Surging Waves," half-crouching in a horse stance, right hand forward, left hand back, ready to strike.
The unexpected guest was a strikingly handsome man, dressed in a shimmering, moon-silver silk
robe , with thick black hair, a single, dark eyebrow slanting upwards, and eyes as bright as cold stars. Beneath
these eyes was a straight, prominent nose, and his thin lips parted slightly, forming a mocking, aloof smile.
Shang Zhen swallowed hard, seeing the young man's leisurely demeanor, and hurriedly stretched out his right foot to pull back
his trousers, roaring, "Who are you? How dare you ruin my good time!..."
The man in silver waved his sleeve, smiling nonchalantly, and replied, "Don't ask who I am. Stand still and reflect on your actions
." As he spoke, he kicked Shang Zhen's clothes aside.
Shang Zhen was momentarily at a loss, his anger rising. He thought, "You nameless nobody, unarmed, dare to
come here and lecture me?" He turned around and grabbed the "Seven Waves Sword" from the table, unleashing a "Soaring Waves" strike straight down at the silver-clad man's
head and neck .
The silver-clad man turned half a step to the right, assuming a "Sparrow Catches the Mantis" stance. Taking advantage of
the opening in Shang Zhen's lower body exposed during his attack, he used his wide sleeves to lick Shang Zhen's penis up and down twice.
In a battle between masters, prolonged fighting is usually avoided. Shang Zhen suddenly felt a burning numbness in his lower body.
Looking down , he saw two or three cuts near his glans, oozing blood…
Shang Zhen was so shocked he almost suffocated. He knew that the silver-clad man's move, "Clothes Turning into Blades,"
could only be used by someone with profound internal strength. As if he had lost his parents, with a "thud!" Shang Zhen dropped his knife,
covered his bleeding genitals with both hands, knelt on the ground, and pounded his fists like a pestle:
"Please forgive me, Shang Zhen, for being blind to your greatness…"
The silver-clad man still had a half-smile on his face and said, "Food and sex are human nature. I don't object to you finding women,
but this kind of 'flower picking' is too unacceptable. How can the martial world tolerate lecherous thieves…"
"Spare me! Great hero, I…" Shang Zhen trembled.
"You big pervert! That girl was right, you're a petty thief, a dog thief. I'm telling you..."
The man in silver spoke, glancing leisurely at the alluring body on the bed.
Shang Zhen seized this crucial opportunity and suddenly unleashed the most vicious and powerful move in the "Hundred Waves Sect"
style , "Waves Rolling Over a Dangerous Boat."
This move, "Waves Rolling Over a Dangerous Boat," was originally used by the second-generation leader of the "White Waves Sect," nicknamed "Jade-Faced Assassin"
Situ Qing, and the "Iron-Blooded Twins" during their duel at Mount Song. This move may seem ordinary,
but because it carries the meaning of "mutual destruction," its power is not to be underestimated.
The man in silver looked at Nian Bingbing with a mocking expression. Shang Zhen's "Waves Rolling Over a Dangerous Boat" involved wrapping his arms around the enemy's
waist , using his internal force to crush the enemy's internal organs, disregarding any physical force the opponent might use.
The man in silver was definitely not going to dodge this move.
"Slap! Slap!"
Suddenly, as if seeing a ghost, Shang Zhen leaped to his feet, but the man in silver
moved , and Shang Zhen had already been slapped twice.
Scrambling to his feet, Shang Zhen couldn't understand how he had been slapped; he even
wondered if the man in silver had eyes in the back of his head.
Touching his burning face, Shang Zhen finally froze. Fear and shock combined, and
a sense of unease welled up in Shang Zhen's heart. He asked timidly, "You... young hero... who exactly are you?"
"Release that girl's pressure points first!" the man in silver said coldly.
Shang Zhen's arrogance vanished, and he could only walk to the bedside and, using his unique method,
release . Naked Nian Bingbing wept bitterly…
The man in silver called out, “Does this petty thief know who I am?… There’s a bronze mirror on the wall. Turn the lamp up brighter and
look at your cheeks; you’ll probably understand.”
After a long while, Shang Zhen did as he was told. The mirror reflected two clear, bright red
handprints on either side of his horse-like face, as if smeared with cinnabar, yet impossible to erase!
Trembling all over, Shang Zhen screamed in terror, “You, you’re actually One Palm…”
“Yes, I am Cheng Tianyun, ‘One Palm Makes an Enmity’…”
"You, you actually did this to me!" Shang Zhen cried out.
"This is a handprint that can never be erased. Our feud is now set in stone. Revenge will always come, and
since you dared to be my enemy, I, Cheng Tianyun, am ready to teach you a lesson at any time." Cheng Tianyun said solemnly. "Roll!"
Shang Zhen sighed, picked up his clothes, and slowly turned to look at Cheng Tianyun. In that brief glance,
Cheng Tianyun could already deeply feel the intense hatred and boundless anger in the other's heart, like a raging fire and sharp
shears.
"Kill him! Cheng Tianyun, kill that scoundrel!" Nian Bingbing cried out in grief.
"Girl! Why did you kill him?"
Nian Bingbing's face was ashen, covered in cold sweat, and she shouted angrily, "He insulted me, Cheng Tianyun, I
order you to kill him!"
Cheng Tianyun slightly moved his lips and said, "He has already been punished, and besides, you are still innocent..."
"You accomplice! Cheng Tianyun, I want you to kill that lecher... I won't let you get away with this... Waaah...
Waaah ..." Nian Bingbing cried as she spoke.
Cheng Tianyun turned and shouted at Shang Zhen, "Hurry up and get out of here! I might change my mind..."
Before he finished speaking, Shang Zhen, like a dog with its tail between its legs, fled through the window he had entered through.
Cheng Tianyun smiled and walked to the bedside, saying as he went, "She is truly a beautiful goddess. No wonder that
kid ..."
Nian Bingbing asked in surprise, "You, you... what do you want to do?"
"Me! Thank you for your hospitality, I want to come closer to admire her properly."
"You, you, you..." Nian Bingbing gasped for breath
and realized that since her acupoints were released, in her grief and indignation, she had been exposing her naked
body . She lowered her head in shame and hurriedly pulled the blanket over herself.
Nian Bingbing, now filled with shame and anger, stubbornly asked, "Cheng Tianyun! How did you know I called that scoundrel a '
dog '?"
"Heh! I was outside the window the moment he entered the room. What, am I deaf? Didn't you hear
me cursing?"
Gritting her teeth, Nian Bingbing suddenly said in a chilling tone, "Cheng Tianyun, I'll go back and find out about your background
. You deliberately humiliated me; one day, I'll kill you!"
"Oh, oh dear! Miss Nian, isn't this called 'biting the hand that feeds you'?"
"My body is not to be seen by stinky men." Nian Bingbing said, "When I woke up, I found
myself ..."
Cheng Tianyun chuckled and said, "You woke up and found yourself so alluring, so seductive..."
"Shut up! I know you're no good either. I was just afraid of being seen like that by more people,
so I didn't call for help. And you, you deliberately made me..." Nian Bingbing said, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"I have to admit, you're such a beautiful girl. If I don't take this opportunity to admire you, do you think
you'd be willing to take your clothes off for me to see?"
Nian Bingbing raised her hand and slapped Cheng Tianyun's face. He slowly and gently
pulled her into his arms.
"Miss Nian, your body is quite alluring, but tonight, after you've suffered so much, I can no longer
bear to entertain any wicked thoughts..."
"You, you're lewd, remember that, lewd..."
Cheng Tianyun reached into the bed curtains and handed Nian Bingbing a bright red silk pouch, then explained:
"That scoundrel planted this kind of thing, that's why you were drugged. It's called 'Immortal Bewitching Incense,' colorless and odorless, even
immortals would be bewitched without realizing it, that's why you were stripped naked like this..."
"No need to say anything more, you scoundrel!" Nian Bingbing shouted again, "You, you... lewd..."
"Fine, go ahead and curse me, I'll remember every word. You say lewd, look at you now, naked again
..."
Nian Bingbing was filled with shame and anger again, wishing she could bite off Cheng Tianyun's flesh, and quickly
covered . Shouting, "You're a ghost..." she threw
a pillow at Cheng Tianyun.
Cheng Tianyun caught it, kissed it, and laughed loudly, "So fragrant! So fragrant!" He then
gracefully leaped out of the window.
Nian Bingbing couldn't help but weep, burying her face in the blanket. She was saddened not only by the near-violation of her virginity
tonight , but primarily by Cheng Tianyun's mocking demeanor.
※※※※
Located in the western suburbs of Chang'an was a large temple, "Mingshi Temple." In front of the temple was a large square, where
a martial arts arena had been erected today.
It turned out that the abbot of Mingshi Temple, whose Dharma name was "Master Yici," had passed away last month. His disciples, each
confident in their superior martial arts skills, refused to accept the eldest disciple's succession as abbot. Therefore, this arena was set up, where disciples
would demonstrate their skills, and only those who reached the highest level of martial arts prowess would be qualified to succeed as abbot of Mingshi Temple.
Since the humiliation she suffered at the "Shunyi Inn," Nian Bingbing had spent the past six months cultivating her character. Although she still hadn't mastered
the "Nine Yin Manual"—she needed to break through the barrier of virginity first—she was making rapid progress in the martial arts of the "Hundred Flowers Gang
." Her ambition was to kill Shang Zhen and avenge herself on Cheng Tianyun.
Below the arena, Nian Bingbing sneered at the fighters, muttering to herself, "What's the point of this competition! Humph!
I'd rather be the abbot; they're all third-rate characters."
Her voice was soft, unnoticed by the crowd, but overheard by a
middle-aged man wearing a black veil, several feet away.
The man glanced at her and was startled: "Heh, you've become even more beautiful."
He casually flicked a small pebble, which flew towards Nian Bingbing's leg with a "whoosh."
Nian Bingbing looked around, seemingly oblivious to what was happening.
Just as the pebble was about to hit her, she darted behind the middle-aged man in a split second—a
feat achieved in the blink of an eye, a testament to Bingbing's astonishing alertness.
Even more astonishing was that, almost simultaneously with Bingbing's movement, the veiled
man leaped up, snatched a bone fan from Bingbing's hand, and
dashed .
Bingbing was momentarily stunned by his extraordinary skill, but quickly gathered her strength and, in a few leaps,
followed him into the woods. She heard a powerful, resonant sound of internal energy, enough to shake one's very soul: "Nian
Bingbing … Ha! Ha! Haha…"
She looked around, unable to discern the source of the sound, and hesitated. Suddenly, with a "whoosh!" her
belt was ripped off.
In her haste, Nian Bingbing's waistband fell off, and her upper garment was torn open.
She tried her best to remain calm, adopting a "Subtle Jasmine" stance to prepare for her attack.
"Whoosh!" Another sound rang out.
Nian Bingbing felt a chill run down her spine. She didn't know where the other person came from,
but revealing her undergarments...
Then, a flurry of leaves swayed before her eyes, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right. Before Nian Bingbing could react,
the middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind her...
Turning around, Nian Bingbing felt a surge of anger and blood rush to her head. She unleashed a powerful "Ba Jiao Ying Feng" move, striking
out with both palms simultaneously, and cried out, "It's you again, you scoundrel!"
"Ha! Ha! Ha... My arduous training over the past six months, Shang Zhen, can finally be compensated with you."
With that, he brought his legs together, channeled his energy, and easily dodged her attack.
Shang Zhen spun in mid-air, and just as he was about to land, he unleashed a palm
strike, "Asura Ghost Shadow," at Nian Bingbing!
In a moment of panic, Nian Bingbing managed to block the blow with both hands, staggering back several steps.
Shang Zhen wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by; he leaped forward and immediately struck with "Icy
Demon Palm ."
Nian Bingbing felt a chill run through her, coughed up blood, and collapsed unconscious.
Shang Zhen rushed forward and gently supported her.
At that moment, a silver shadow arced through the air, deftly snatching Nian
Bingbing .
Without even seeing who it was, Shang Zhen immediately unleashed his ultimate move, "Soul Separation," striking with all his might.
A shout rang out, and the silver shadow flashed.
Shang Zhen realized that his skull was being tightly gripped. The person above him was holding Nian
Bingbing, and the weight pressing down on Shang Zhen was making it difficult for him to maintain his balance. Shang Zhen's skull was tightly clamped, and he dared not make another
move. He could only huff and puff, "Who is this great hero...?"
"Shang Zhen... I released you half a year ago, leaving only a mark on you, yet you show no remorse..."
"Yes, yes, Young Hero Cheng, I..."
"Your martial arts have improved considerably, and at the same time, you will harm even more girls." The speaker was none other than
Cheng Tianyun . With a powerful squeeze of his feet, he used only three-tenths of his strength in the "Thousand-Pound Press" move. There was a "Crack! Crack!"
sound as Shang Zhen cried out, "Forgive me! Forgive me, this..."
Cheng Tianyun nimbly leaped down, and Shang Zhen's brains spilled out, his soul returning to the underworld.
Cheng Tianyun looked at Nian Bingbing, whose body was ice-cold in his arms. Her eyes were closed, her face pale, and she was on the
verge of death.
A Heroic Lover (Part Two)
"I've finally fallen for that scoundrel's trick again. This 'Frosty Palm' requires the power of Yang energy to
revive me ..." Cheng Tianyun couldn't think of any other way, so he tried it himself. He thought, "With my skill,
perhaps I can help her a little."
Now, he no longer avoided the taboo of men and women, using his lightness skill to hug Nian Bingbing tightly. In a dozen leaps,
they arrived at the backyard of "Mingshi Temple."
Cheng Tianyun secretly brought Nian Bingbing into a guest room in the temple. He first secured the doors and windows, then
listened . He could hear a fierce fight raging in the square outside.
Nian Bingbing's body was as cold as autumn water.
Cheng Tianyun made up his mind, undressing her one by one, and then stripping himself naked. He then gathered his inner
energy...
Cheng Tianyun wanted to infuse her body with intense Yang energy, a martial arts technique. His mouth was pressed against Nian
Bingbing's mouth, his chest against her breasts, making their nipples come into close contact.
The most difficult part was the genital area. Naturally, Cheng Tianyun's penis was already erect, and he knew
he had to insert it into her vagina for full penetration…
but he also understood that Nian Bingbing was still a virgin. If he misjudged the insertion,
or if it was just a momentary impulse, it would ruin her reputation.
This was the most painful thing for Cheng Tianyun. He controlled himself, only inserting half of his glans
into her vagina. He then circulated his qi in his lower abdomen, slowly inhaling and exhaling. The sight of his
penis with only half its head inside made him desperately want to thrust in.
After about half an hour, Cheng Tianyun gradually felt Nian Bingbing's body temperature rise. He began
to relax and admire her body from head to toe. In the past six months, Nian Bingbing seemed to have matured considerably; her legs
were fuller and smoother, her breasts were firmer, and her vagina appeared fuller and more voluptuous…
“Ah!…” After a moment, a long sigh suddenly escaped his lips.
Nian Bingbing cried out and finally woke up, realizing she was naked and a
naked man was pressing down on her. Without warning, she was slapped several times.
Cheng Tianyun, having exhausted too much internal energy, was already feeling weak and couldn't hold on any longer. Suddenly, after being slapped a few times, his weak
body fell off the bed.
Nian Bingbing's face flushed red, and she said angrily, "You, you... how dare you do this..."
Cheng Tianyun, full of grievances, replied without hesitation, "It's good that you're alive... I've already died
half my life for you."
Nian Bingbing shook her head, suddenly remembering how Shang Zhen had injured her with the "Ice-Sealing Palm" in the forest...
"Cheng Tianyun, I'm asking you... who are you..."
Cheng Tianyun blinked and replied casually, "I secretly learned
this rescue technique from the 'Yunling Secret Manual.' I sacrificed my true energy to heal you!"
"Don't say anything, I'm asking you... you..." Nian Bingbing was so anxious that she couldn't speak.
"What about me? I'm a fool, an idiot, a busybody."
"It's not that..." Nian Bingbing said in a tearful voice, "I'm asking you...you..."
Nian Bingbing's face flushed red like the evening glow, her shy and anxious appearance was so beautiful that it made people
lower their heads in pity. No wonder the ancients said "virgins are treasures!"
"Swear all you want, I regret saving you." Cheng Tianyun shouted, covering his burning
cheeks.
"Cheng Tianyun, I'm asking you..." Nian Bingbing gritted her teeth and finally said softly, "You...you
just now ...did, did you...go in..."
Cheng Tianyun had just been slapped a few times and was still feeling resentful. Hearing her question, he answered hastily and
unhappily , "Yes! Let me tell you, half of it went in."
Nian Bingbing was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth, and glared at him for a while. Then, suddenly as if she remembered something
She jumped out of bed and dashed into the bathhouse.
Inside, Nian Bingbing clasped her hands behind her back, tightened her waist, held her breath, opened her mouth, and forcefully spread her legs, assuming
the basic stance of the "Nine Yin Manual": "Blowing Pubic Hair"...
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't blow her pubic hair up. She realized she
was still a virgin!
Nian Bingbing excitedly ran out of the bathhouse, a hint of lust on her face. She leaned her naked, fragrant body against
Cheng Tianyun , and said shyly,
"Don't be angry!... I misunderstood you."
Cheng Tianyun was caught off guard by this sudden change and asked, "You mean, you're not angry with
me anymore? You..."
Nian Bingbing blushed even more, her whole body burning, and spat at him, "Don't ask again, I won't tell you."
Cheng Tianyun suddenly understood; he knew that Nian Bingbing must have gone to the bathhouse to check her
vulva .
At this moment, Cheng Tianyun regulated his breathing, his true essence flowing back, and in a short while, his penis was
erect .
Nian Bingbing was leaning against his lap, deep in thought, when suddenly a hot, throbbing penis rose from her neck.
She was initially startled, but upon closer inspection, this swollen penis was just like Cheng Tianyun himself: playful
and erect.
After the misunderstanding, Nian Bingbing was genuinely grateful to Cheng Tianyun for saving her. Seeing his slightly
trembling penis, she couldn't resist her arousal and lost control…
Nian Bingbing's body went limp, and she languidly climbed onto the bed, shamefully covering herself tightly with a blanket.
Cheng Tianyun's primal urges were also aroused; he leaped onto
her, breathing heavily, and pulled back the blanket. She cowered, like a weak lamb.
The twilight glow filtered through the window, illuminating Nian Bingbing's fair and delicate skin; most alluring
were her full, round, and elastic buttocks…
Cheng Tianyun opened his arms, and Nian Bingbing closed her eyes to receive them. A handsome, naked
couple finally embraced tightly. Desire surged like a rising tide, intensifying inch by inch…
Cheng Tianyun kissed Nian Bingbing's hot, fragrant lips, his large penis already thrusting against her inner thigh.
Nian was completely intoxicated. Although she was still a virgin, she had been exposed to such things within the gang and
was already quite familiar with them. This was their first real physical encounter, and under Cheng Tianyun's caresses, she was already
aroused, her juices flowing freely…
The entanglement of bodies, the exchange of true feelings. Admiration and tenderness gradually transformed into a wild impulse.
Cheng Tianyun slowly parted Nian Bingbing's slender legs, his penis already pressing against the outer edge of her vulva, relentlessly clamoring
for attention…
Nian Bingbing's whole body went limp, her heart pounding like a deer's, her vulva tingling with an indescribable itch, as if a thousand ants were crawling inside. She tightly
embraced Cheng Tianyun's neck, panting as she whispered,
"Tianyun…you…are so great…I…I…feel so good…
I…have given you everything…I want…I want your…in…ah…inside…my…Tianyun…
hehe …"
Cheng Tianyun thrust his lower body forward, "whoosh…" already inserting the head of his penis into that path to immortality.
Nian Bingbing felt a pressure in her lower body, knowing in her heart: this was the time. She quickly gritted her teeth,
her round buttocks cooperating with Cheng Tianyun's attack, gently lifting upwards to slowly accommodate this fleshy rod.
Cheng Tianyun was gentle and careful, not daring to be careless, advancing two steps and retreating one step, slowly and deliberately exploring
his way forward . He knew this was a new chapter in Nian's life. Nian, having already endured the pain of deflowering,
was gradually entering a state of blissful ecstasy, repeatedly moaning:
"Ah...ah...Tianyun...Yun...I...I'm...so happy...your...you...
that...that...that...inside me...ah...ah..."
Cheng Tianyun thrust forward, finally inserting his entire fiery red penis into the narrow tunnel. The glans reached
her clitoris, and Nian swayed her hips, moaning again:
"Oh...so...so beautiful...it's...it really...is...this kind of wonderful thing...Brother Tianyun...Brother...
I...I...my...inside...is...so...full...I...so...so beautiful...gently...gently
...ah! Ah..."
Wave after wave of orgasm surged within her.
Nian Bingbing secretly used her internal energy to strengthen the contractions of her vaginal muscles, making Cheng Tianyun's entire penis feel as if it were being
controlled by a automatically expanding and contracting mass of flesh.
Cheng Tianyun thrust harder and harder, recalling
the night he first met Miss Nian at the "Shunyi Inn" six months ago, and couldn't help but chuckle...
Miss Nian thought he was laughing at her wanton moans, and a wave of embarrassment washed over her. But then she heard
Cheng Tianyun say, his voice filled with emotion, "Bingbing, you're so beautiful, so wonderful!"
"Hmph! I won't listen to you," Miss Nian retorted coquettishly.
Cheng Tianyun's hands caressed her firm breasts, while his penis continued its rhythmic thrusting. He said again,
"You used to call me vulgar, but now you're the one who's gushing down there!"
"You bastard! That's awful."
"You called me a ghost again, fine, if I'm a ghost, then you're a witch..."
"Alright... stop talking!"
"You said you'd kill me one day, and now this thing of mine will go through you first, hee hee..."
The young woman knew he was teasing her. In such a spiritual and physical exchange, this kind of good-natured teasing
was like flirting. The more cheesy and carnal the language, the more it could enhance the passion between them.
Cheng Tianyun's glans was being sucked repeatedly at the cervix, sending waves of ecstatic pleasure through him.
He said affectionately, "Good sister, my... my dearest Bingbing, my... is being... sucked so
comfortably by your little mouth down there. Are you... enjoying it?... "
Nian Bingbing's vaginal fluids mingled with the blood from her broken hymen. She cried out,
"Ugh... Brother Tianyun... I don't know... I can't hold back... I can't hold back anymore. I... I...
I... am so... so beautiful... so pitiful, so pitiful... Oh, brother... your... your...
that so big... so hot... hehe... I'm so... grateful... so... want... come...
come... ah..."
Nian Bingbing kept moaning lewdly, her fluids flowing incessantly, dripping from the edge of her buttocks onto the sheets.
"Bingbing sister, I... I love you to death."
"Ugh... Brother Tianyun... I... I... too. Today... I... am... beautiful... again...
again... again... I... I'm dying... I'm willing... I love... love that...
it's really ... good... good stuff... Brother Tianyun... I can't... take it... anymore..."
"Bingmei, me too... I want it..."
And so, with a twist and a thrust, a deep and a shallow movement, the two fleshy worms intertwined until the world seemed to spin. Cheng Tianyun felt a surge
of heat coursing through him, and he intensified his thrusting...
"Pu... Pu, Pu, Pu,..."
Just as Cheng Tianyun was about to ejaculate, Nian Bingbing thrust her buttocks upward with great force, and a swirling
energy surged from inside her uterus, drawing all the thick semen into her.
This swirling energy technique of Nian Bingbing was one of the internal skills of the "Five Flowers Gang."
The leader of the "Five Flowers Gang," Nian Rumei, nicknamed "Rainbow Fairy," founded the gang on "East Peak Mountain."
The "Five Flowers Gang" studied the subtle nuances of five flowers, their blooming and withering processes, and developed a set of
"Hundred Flowers Techniques" that emphasized stillness and patience in martial arts, a profound and secret art.
All members of the gang were women; the "Rainbow Fairy" even created a
martial art based on astronomical and natural phenomena, "absorbing the essence of moonlight."
The gang leader was extremely selective in choosing disciples, primarily requiring them to be exceptionally beautiful. Therefore, the five Flower Palace Masters under her command
were all peerless beauties.
The Five Flowers Gang's basic skills lay
in Furthermore, due to their habitual use of "absorbing yang to replenish yin," they harmed many heroes each year. Thus,
the Five Flowers Gang, the Hundred Waves Sect, the Flowing Horse Team, and the Mystic Group were collectively known as the Four Evil Sects of the martial arts world.
At this moment, Nian Bingbing absorbed Tianyun's semen, not to nourish her own vital energy, but because she was absolutely
certain she had left the best offspring for "Brother Tianyun." As
Cheng Tianyun ejaculated, Nian Bingbing simultaneously returned a warm, surging flow, enveloping his entire
penis. Almost simultaneously, their bodies trembled, the ultimate goal of their spiritual and physical union achieved.
An invisible, magnificent seed of love had taken shape.
"Brother Tianyun! In this life, I belong to you..."
"Bingmei! All my efforts for the rest of my life are for you!"
They embraced tightly, whispering their secrets.
Nian Bingbing's wishes were fulfilled. First, the "Shang Zhen" who had humiliated her was dead. Second, the object of her
revenge ... Cheng Tianyun... had become her husband. And she was pregnant with his child, she
was certain.
"A single palm strike can turn into an enmity"—Cheng Tianyun, due to another mission, had to break up with Nian Bingbing. They agreed that
three months later, Cheng Tianyun would go to "Dongfeng Mountain" to seek an audience
with the "Five Flowers Gang Leader." At the time of parting, Nian Bingbing gave Cheng Tianyun a jade ring, an exquisitely crafted
phoenix-tail shaped jade ring.
Cheng Tianyun carefully placed the jade ring in his pocket, watching Bingbing ride away on her tall white horse.
(Part 3)
He would always remember Nian Bingbing's beautiful face, her proud tone, and her
anxious demeanor.
Cheng Tianyun walked out of the temple gate with high spirits. Looking up, he saw that the martial arts competition on the arena had ended.
A short, strong man, his muscles bulging like a bull, stood in the center of the arena. To his
right was a thin, old man, relaxed, but his eyes shone with a piercing light, clearly indicating his
formidable internal strength.
At this moment, the old man bowed to the crowd with his hands clasped in his pockets and shouted loudly, "I am Ji Huasheng, and today
I am the referee of this arena. The one standing to my right, as everyone has just seen, has defeated seven opponents in a row
. He is the most outstanding member of all the disciples of this sect. Now, I announce that
the successor is..."
Just as Ji Huasheng was about to make the announcement, suddenly, with a shout of "Change!", a yellow cloth strip shot out
.
Ji Huasheng caught it and saw that it read: "I am here to compete for the position of abbot of Mingshi Temple."
This sudden change surprised everyone present, and they began to whisper among themselves.
On the right side of the arena, a beautiful young woman in a blue outfit appeared, shouting, "Wait..." She
leaped up diagonally, and just as she had traveled about seven feet, her entire body suddenly spun to the side. With
a "whoosh," she appeared like a whirlwind and in the blink of an eye, she had leaped onto the arena. Her movements were nimble and commendable.
Cheng Tianyun couldn't help but praise, "What a fine move, 'Soaring Swallow'!"
Ji Huasheng thought to himself, "How did such a woman appear?"
The burly man standing in the center of the platform was even more bewildered.
"Greetings, Senior Ji..." the woman said, bowing.
"Young lady, what is your name, and why are you on the platform?" Ji Huasheng asked.
"I am called 'The Man in Blue,' and of course I'm here to compete!"
"This platform is set up specifically for the disciples of this temple. And you are...?"
"However, we are only using it to select a successor. It's a competition among the disciples of this temple," Ji Huasheng
explained patiently.
The Man in Blue laughed loudly, turning to the crowd below the platform and saying, "Just now, Senior Ji
said that this competition is to select the successor to the abbot. Fellow brothers, allow me to say a few words of fairness..."
Everyone in the audience listened intently.
The man in blue continued, "The abbot of a temple should first and foremost be of high moral character and a compassionate heart. As for martial arts skills, those
are merely personal cultivation. Today, the disciples of Mingshi Temple, dissatisfied with their senior brother's succession as abbot, have even set up a
martial arts contest to determine the victor. What if the disciple with the highest martial arts skills turns out to be a bandit at heart?
Wouldn't this great temple become a den of robbers?..."
Thunderous cheers erupted from below the stage.
The man in blue continued, "This old man Ji, ignorant of reason and disregarding tradition, has also joined the commotion. He
should be called 'Old Degenerate'!"
His eloquent and reasonable statement resonated with everyone present.
Ji Huasheng hoped the burly man would become abbot because the man had been colluding with him, making it easier for him to seize
the vast temple property for his own selfish desires. Now, seeing the cooked duck fly away again, anger surged within him.
Taking advantage of the blue-clad man's momentary lapse in attention, he swiftly unleashed a palm strike, "Cat Cat Catches Mouse."
In the blink of an eye, the blue-clad man slid his legs to the left, his entire body tilting to the right, just as his body was about to...
Just as he was about to land, he leaped upwards with a powerful upward motion, a move known as "Resurrecting the Corpse," which not only easily
evaded Ji Huasheng's sneak attack but also earned him the admiration of the entire audience.
Ji Huasheng, having missed his first attack, was enraged and followed up with "Sunset Glamour" and "Standing on
One Leg." The man in blue calmly used "Golden Roc Spreading Wings" and "Standing in the Northern Court," easily circling
behind and firmly seizing his "Golden Well" acupoint. A sharp shout rang out: "Get down!"
Ji Huasheng was rolled off the stage like a monkey being chased.
The audience erupted in another thunderous cheer.
At this moment, the burly man who was originally about to succeed as abbot charged forward with his sword, the tip of his blade flicking and spinning as
he executed the "Eight Martial Arts of Swallow Return."
The man in blue was unarmed, but thanks to his superior martial arts skills, he could hold out for a while. However, he was already being
pushed to the edge of the arena, facing imminent danger…
At this moment, Cheng Tianyun roared, “Catch the blade! ”
With a surge of power in his wrist, a red-tasseled blade shot out from the air. The man in blue caught
the blade with two fingers suspended in the air, instantly gaining an advantage. He executed “Guan Ping Presents the Seal” followed by “Phoenix Soars Together”…
“Clang!”
The burly man’s single blade was knocked to the ground. In his humiliation, the burly man only wanted to save his life, and finally “
thump !” he knelt down.
The man in blue clasped his hands in a fist salute again and shouted to the crowd, "Thank you, great hero, for your assistance with the sword. I
will never forget it . Regarding the issue of the abbot of Mingshi Temple, I have already dealt with the two treacherous individuals, an old man and a young man. I believe the remaining
disciples will be chosen by a senior brother of good character and cultivation. Today, I am here on my master's orders to handle this matter. By the way ,
let me tell you all that my master is the lay elder sister of 'Zen Master Yici.' Thank you!"
After speaking, he launched the red-tasseled sword into the air, sending it flying about ten feet high. She was certain that the person who had come to her rescue must be quite skilled in martial arts.
Sure enough, just as the sword was about to land on the arena, Cheng Tianyun leaped to catch it, and the man in blue jumped away at the same time.
In that instant, both Cheng Tianyun and the man in blue were stunned by each other's handsome and captivating charm
.
However, in that very instant, they had already gone their separate ways!
Having been knocked off the stage by the man in blue, Ji Huasheng was filled with resentment but hesitated to
unleash
his hidden weapon in front of so many people. He quietly slipped out of the arena, remembering the "Mystic Group" he had met years ago, intending to use their power to avenge his defeat.
The "Mystic Group" was one of the four great evil sects of the martial arts world, a powerful force comprised of pickpockets, swindlers, and
desperate criminals , specializing in robbery, fraud, swindling, and sexual assault.
The leader of the "Mystic Group" was called the "Group Leader," and under him were three "Elders." The group
's henchmen wore one to six yellow ribbons on their shoulders, the more ribbons indicating seniority. The group was notorious for its
cruel and inhumane methods of revenge. While the martial arts community wanted to eradicate it, they feared
the brutal retaliation that would follow if they failed.
Ji Huasheng finally made contact with the "Mystic Group." Through
the machinations , the woman in blue was finally captured easily by poisoning when she checked into the inn!
When the woman in blue awoke, her acupoints, including Tian Shu, He Gu, and Dicang, had been sealed. She
could only submit to their fate in a panic and in silence.
That same day, Cheng Tianyun arrived at Guyang City. Just as he was about to enter, he heard the clatter of hooves.
Startled, he looked up sharply and saw a cloud of dust rising at the city gate as a cavalry caravan
galloped towards him at lightning speed.
Cheng Tianyun quickly dodged to the side, only to see an elderly couple carrying vegetable baskets on their shoulders. Unable to escape in time, the leading
knight roared, raised his whip, and with a sharp crack, the elderly couple tumbled to
the side of a ditch, screams filling the air.
The knights on the caravan laughed triumphantly, as if this was their usual way of toying with people.
The people on the roadside finally helped the elderly couple up and tidied their shopping baskets. One of them said,
"Uncle, if you see them coming again, it's best to walk away. You were lucky today, only getting
whipped . If..."
The implication was that they felt sorry for the elderly couple but were also afraid of the men's power. Cheng Tianyun, with his kind
heart , stepped forward and inquired, "Brother, who was that horse team just now?..."
The man glanced at Cheng Tianyun, knowing he was from out of town, and carefully looked
around before whispering, "The one in the lead is 'Elder' Sima Cheng, the rest are all members."
Cheng Tianyun suddenly understood. The northern suburbs of "Guchang City" was the headquarters of the "Mystic Group"! He nodded
knowingly . The greedy man, always talkative, seeing that Cheng Tianyun seemed not to understand, continued to explain:
"Tonight is the night the 'Group Leader' is taking his fourth concubine. The bride is said to be a female martial arts heroine.
Since morning, these group members have been coming and going, shopping and hiring musicians… It's quite a scene
!"
"Brother, so they're lawless…"
"Shh! My friend, don't say such things. You're from out of town and wouldn't understand. It's best not to criticize;
this is no
joke."
Cheng Tianyun, still intrigued, followed the group into the city. Entering a restaurant, he ordered half a jin of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor) and
drank it , his chivalrous spirit stirring within him again.
Suddenly, the rapid sound of horses' hooves entered the city. Passersby scrambled to avoid them. Cheng Tianyun sat quietly,
listening to the whispers of the villagers around him.
"Oh dear, another little girl has been caught in the crossfire..."
"Li Si, keep your voice down. This time, I heard it's a girl brought from Chang'an."
"Then she's a courtesan. A prostitute with a bully, quite a match!"
"She's not a prostitute. I heard she's skilled in martial arts, and has even been in the ring!"
"..."
The villagers chatted quietly, one after another, but Cheng Tianyun heard every word
clearly . A strange thought, no, a strange longing, arose in his mind:
"Could it be her?... That righteous woman in blue?"
The woman in blue had such profound martial arts skills, why would she marry the "Group Leader" as a concubine? Besides, she was
so beautiful! No! It couldn't be her!
But, a girl who has been in the ring... skilled in martial arts? And happened to be brought from Chang'an...? Could it be anyone
else ? No, it must be her!
Cheng Tianyun pondered repeatedly, but couldn't find a definite answer...
Finally, he made a firm decision once more: "A real man, a true hero, stands tall and upright, what
wouldn't he dare to do?" Besides, this was a chivalrous act of rescuing someone from a bully! Who cares who he is, he'll sneak in and see
first.
That night, the sky was full of stars, and it was the new moon.
The "Group Manor" was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and the sounds of revelry and laughter could be heard from afar. The "Group Leader"
taking a concubine—what a joyous occasion!
Cheng Tianyun skillfully blended into the crowd of people coming to offer their congratulations and entered the manor. The hall was filled with
celebratory banners from various groups, and a pair of large red candles were crackling and popping...
In the VIP section, sitting facing the door, was none other than that "old geezer," Ji Huasheng. At that moment, he was cheerfully toasting with
the person next to him.
Cheng Tianyun understood immediately, and cried out inwardly, "Oh no, the woman in blue must have been captured!"
If she had willingly married the "Group Leader," she certainly wouldn't have invited Ji Huasheng as a guest of honor
. Thinking this, Cheng Tianyun began to worry about the woman in blue's situation.
Clearly, all the ceremonies had already been performed, or rather, all the ceremonies had been waived.
After the guests finished their revelry, it would be time to enter the bridal chamber.
Cheng Tianyun was extremely anxious. Taking advantage of everyone raising their glasses to toast the "Group Leader," he sneaked into the backyard.
Looking back, he saw the "Group Leader," dressed in a bright red official robe, his dark, muscular body
laughing
The backyard was enclosed by a winding corridor. In the second courtyard, there was a deliberately decorated small
pavilion , adorned with embroidered beads, and soft music playing.
Cheng Tianyun hid in the shadows, waiting for his chance to act.
A moment later, light footsteps suddenly came from the front yard. Cheng Tianyun looked over and saw
two maids. The younger one was about fifteen or sixteen years old and was carrying a lantern. The older one was nearly forty and was carefully holding a shiny black box
in her small hands.
The young maid suddenly asked, "Big sister, why does this box follow Master whenever he changes where he sleeps
?"
The one called "big sister" replied, "It's an aphrodisiac to take before bed!"
"What aphrodisiac? Is it that important that he even needs to take it to take his fourth concubine today?"
"Silly girl, this aphrodisiac is specially for women. It's very effective after taking it!"
"What's so effective, big sister..."
The big sister chuckled and said, "You really don't understand. 'Effective' means that it will make that place incredibly
sensitive!"
"But, big sister, I still don't understand..."
"Oh... it means that after taking the medicine, your vagina will be unable to resist wanting to have sex with a man. Do you understand now
?"
The young maid giggled and said, "I understand, I understand. Our master is really something, coming up with
such a method to deal with women."
The two maids walked along the winding corridor to the front of the pavilion. Suddenly, four burly men emerged from the darkness.
One of them shouted, "Majesty!"
The maidservant immediately replied, "Magnificent!"
Cheng Tianyun, hidden in the shadows, memorized the password.
The four men retreated silently, and the two maidservants finally descended the stone steps. Cheng Tianyun observed carefully
. He saw the maidservant hook her hand on the copper ring on the door, shake it three times, stop, shake it twice, stop again, and
finally shake it once more.
With a soft "Eek," the pavilion door finally opened. Inside were two more maidservants, each coldly holding
a knife , who immediately asked, "All barbarians submit!"
The maidservant immediately replied, "All vassal states pay tribute!"
The pavilion door then closed.
Cheng Tianyun was secretly alarmed by the organization and security of this thief's den. It seemed that tonight would be quite a night. He quickly
used his internal energy, employing his "Hundred-fold Wind-Following" hearing ability, and listened intently... Finally, the old maid
's voice rang out from inside the pavilion: "Maid, A-Jin and Xiao-Lan greet Fourth Madam."
"..." "Congratulations Fourth Madam, may you
soon give birth to a son."
"..." "Xiao-Lan, bring me a cup of hot water..." Then came the rustling sound of clothes being undressed. Cheng Tianyun hid in the shadows, needing to hear every word clearly; the woman in blue was probably already mute! "These bandits, they'll stop at nothing," he cursed inwardly. A moment later, the pavilion door opened again, and the two maids came out one after the other, muttering something. Cheng Tianyun quickly used his internal energy to listen again. "Big sister, our master is so lucky! This girl is so beautiful!" "Yes! It's the first time I've ever seen a woman so beautiful without makeup." "Oh dear, big sister, look at that girl's breasts, they're so big. She must know martial arts to have them, right?" the maid asked again. "She does have big breasts, but a girl's body like hers is rare! Her skin is so tender and elastic, even we women would be captivated by her!" "And another thing! Big sister, did you notice her thighs and calves? Ha! Ha! Ha! They were so white and smooth that I touched them a couple more times. It's a pity, though, that she's mute!" "Stop talking nonsense, who's mute?" The young maid was still a child and didn't understand much. She continued, "Oh, big sister, when you asked me to get hot water to give him his medicine, she looked so angry. I thought she was going to curse, but it turns out she's mute." "Xiao Lan, you're still young, you don't know. There's a kind of skill in the martial arts world that can make someone unable to speak. I'm not a martial artist, so I don't know what it's called. Like just now, when we were undressing that girl, she couldn't move any of her joints, that's the same kind of skill." The old maid explained patiently. The two maids walked and talked, finally returning to the front courtyard. As Cheng Tianyun listened to their conversation, he pondered his next move. The sounds of drinking games and singing in the hall seemed even louder than before. Cheng Tianyun hurried back to the banquet table. Just then, a tall, thin old man stood up, his face flushed, his steps unsteady; he was clearly drunk. Cheng Tianyun immediately noticed the five yellow straps on his shoulders and thought, "This is an opportunity not to be missed." He quickly stepped forward , placed his right hand on the old man's shoulder and back, and with a swift movement of his left hand, pressed down on his "Puyin" acupoint. Pretending to be a familiar friend , he shouted:

"Brother, it's been three whole years! Oh dear! Every time you get drunk, you make me perform 'The Cowherd'
... What's wrong today? I didn't even see you earlier..."
He then apologized to the guests at the table, saying, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! We've been friends for years, he's
probably drunk. I know him best. Well... well... everyone, let's drink some more and have some fun. I'll help him outside for some
fresh air."
Seeing Cheng Tianyun's enthusiastic manner and noticing that Brother Liang Wutiao remained silent, everyone assumed they were
old friends and said in unison, "Let's take him to take a shower, brother, then come back and drink some more!"
Cheng Tianyun knew that if he pressed the "Puyin" acupoint, the guy wouldn't answer. Fearing that he would struggle,
he quickly pressed his "Shiban" and "Cangxing" acupoints, and then half-pushed, half-carried him away from the banquet,
turning back to everyone and saying, "Oh dear! You're always like this when you're drunk..."
In reality, Cheng Tianyun had only exerted a little effort. As soon as he stepped out of the hall, he immediately used the
"Dangerous Snake's Leap" technique. Taking advantage of his familiarity with the terrain, he reached his hiding place in the blink of an eye.
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