Pink Hero

Chapter 1: The Young Master of Penglai,
Nine Provinces Kingdom, Penglai Palace.
A secluded and spacious courtyard, surrounded by various precious flowers, accompanied by artificial hills and clear ponds, filled with birdsong and fragrant blossoms.
At this moment, on a patch of green grass in the center of the courtyard, a handsome young man dressed in white, holding
a long sword, was practicing with great enthusiasm.
The sword light flashed like a serpent with the young man's agile movements, the blade shimmering with a white glow and accompanied by a soft hum
. If this scene were witnessed by some famous masters, they would surely be full of praise, truly remarkable! At only sixteen or
seventeen years old, he had already touched the threshold of using qi to control the sword. Even the most renowned swordsmen of the continent, in
their youth, might not have been able to do better than this young man.
However, considering the young man's identity and his beautiful mother, who was famous throughout the continent,
it was not an exaggeration for the young man to have such cultivation.
All this was because this young man, named Lin Zixuan, was the son of Qin Yuning, the current palace master of Penglai Palace, known as the Penglai Sword Maiden.
Penglai Palace, established over six hundred years ago, is situated on the largest main island of the Penglai Islands. Each generation of palace masters
possesses cultivation levels among the highest in the Martial Extremity Continent.
Coupled with their upright conduct,
Penglai .
The current palace master, Qin Yuning, ten years ago, wielded the Penglai Immortal Sword, defeating eight top masters of the underworld in a single night,
surpassing even her mother in the eyes of the Qingyi True Man of Shu Mountain.
Coupled with her unparalleled beauty, she is regarded as a goddess by countless righteous individuals on the continent.
Penglai Palace has a single-lineage system for generations, with the first two palace masters being women. After giving birth to her son, Qin Yuning naturally
wanted to impart all her knowledge to him.
Fortunately, Lin Zixuan lived up to her expectations, inheriting not only his handsome and refined appearance from his mother but also
surpassing .
At a young age, his swordsmanship is already unmatched within the palace.
Lin Zixuan finished his swordplay routine, feeling his internal energy overflowing, without a single drop of sweat on his body, and was quite
satisfied.
"That's enough for today. My mother needs me, I can't be late."
Lin Zixuan glanced at the sky; it was almost dusk. Not long ago, Qin Yuning's personal maid, Xing'er, had come to inform
him that he needed to finish his sword practice and go to the front hall. Before he knew it, he had almost overdone it.
He sheathed his sword and quickened his pace, leaving the courtyard.
Penglai Palace covered more than 500 acres, its mansion nestled against the mountains and overlooking the water, built against the mountainside . Inside, there was a well-stocked
academy, elegant and unique boudoirs, and tranquil gardens. The layout was so meticulous that even the residences of emperors and prime ministers
were no less impressive.
Lin Zixuan arrived at the front hall and was somewhat surprised to see some unfamiliar faces.
Penglai Palace often had distinguished guests, and Lin Zixuan occasionally came out to greet them, so he was already used to seeing
people from the martial arts world.
The surprise stemmed from the fact that all the guests present had bulging temples and
piercing , clearly possessing considerable martial arts skills.
Especially the man in brocade robes, around forty years old with a long beard; his hand holding the teacup was strong and
powerful , and his eyes gleamed with a sharp light, indicating that his cultivation had reached a high level.
Such a master was no ordinary person.
"Uncle Lu, have we received a distinguished guest?"
Uncle Lu, whom Lin Zixuan referred to, was currently seated at the head of the table, chatting
familiarly .
Upon Lin Zixuan's arrival, Lu Zhongming smiled and introduced him, saying, "Xuan'er, this is
Li Yunlong ; he's a friend of your Uncle Lu."
"Greetings, Uncle Li,"
Lin Zixuan politely bowed.
He thought to himself, "So this is Li Yunlong, known as the 'Ten Thousand Mile Divine Wind' on the mainland. Since his debut, he has escorted nearly a thousand goods.
No matter how difficult the escort, he can always complete it within the stipulated time. He is famous throughout the mainland.
It seems that the palace has something valuable and entrusted him to deliver it personally.
" Li Yunlong quickly returned the greeting. He looked at the handsome young man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes for a few moments and said, "This
handsome young master, could he be...?"
Lu Zhongming nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, Xuan'er is the young master of Penglai Palace."
"No wonder, no wonder."
Li Yunlong praised repeatedly, "With the personal instruction of the Sword Maiden and the generous teachings of Brother Lu, one of the three great martial arts masters of the Nine Provinces,
I see that my nephew already has the demeanor of a master in every move. His future is limitless."
"Uncle Li, you are too kind. It is all thanks to my mother and Uncle Lu's good teaching."
Lin Zixuan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Lu Zhongming shook his head and chuckled, "My skills are nothing special. If Sword Maiden knew I
dared to steal her credit, I'd be in deep trouble."
"Brother Lu is joking. Ten years ago, Five Lakes Island was occupied by the Whirlwind Bandits, and the island's government was forced to relocate.
Brother Lu, captivated by the island's beautiful scenery, single-handedly slew all seven of the Whirlwind Bandits' highly skilled leaders
with his Hunyuan Blade, and the bandits scattered like birds and beasts. If you call this 'amateur skill,'
then I'm even less than amateur!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice as gentle as a nightingale's song reached everyone's ears.
"Who on the continent doesn't know the name of the Divine Wind of Ten Thousand Miles? Chief Escort Li is too modest."
It was actually the Sword Maiden of Penglai who had arrived in person. Li Yunlong was immediately flattered and stood up, and his attendants also
hurriedly rose.
"You're too kind, Palace Master."
"Greetings, Palace Master."
A graceful figure appeared before everyone, instantly captivating them and
drawing their gazes away.
Her delicate, beautiful face was more alluring than any flower, her slender fingers like green onions, her lips like cinnabar, slightly upturned. Every smile and gesture of
this stunning beauty was breathtaking.
The Penglai Sword Maiden was draped in a light, emerald-green gauze, a flowing white tasseled dress trailing on the ground, her eyes sparkling like spring water,
a hollowed-out gold hairpin adorned with specks of purple jade adorning her long, black hair.
As she walked gracefully, her beautiful figure, subtly revealed beneath her long dress, was accentuated.
Li Yunlong caught a glimpse of her small, white embroidered shoes beneath her dress, appearing and disappearing with each graceful step. He quickly
averted his gaze to avoid being impolite.
He glanced at the men beside him and saw that these brothers, who had followed him for many years,
were behaving quite rudely, seeing the ethereal beauty of the Penglai Sword Maiden for the first time. Their faces were flushed, and
they couldn't .
Li Yunlong quickly coughed to remind them to be careful.
To be received by the Sword Maiden of Penglai is considered an honor by countless men on the continent. If the rudeness of these brothers
were to affect the beauty's impression of him, it would be utterly disastrous.
The Sword Maiden of Penglai is both elegant and noble, dignified and gentle. Even a usually carefree and bold
man would unconsciously restrain his behavior in her presence, lest he leave a bad
impression on this peerless beauty.
A fragrant breeze wafted by, and the Sword Maiden of Penglai, Qin Yuning, gave a slight bow to the group.
"Thank you for your trouble, Chief Escort Li, to travel so far to personally escort this batch of valuables for Penglai Palace. I have already instructed my servants
to prepare a feast, awaiting Chief Escort Li and your brothers. It is a simple meal, please do not find it offensive."
"Not at all,"
Li Yunlong quickly replied. "To fulfill a trust is to see it through to the end, which is my principle. Palace Master is too
kind . In that case, I will respectfully accept your offer."
Qin Yuning said to Lu Zhongming, "Please entertain Chief Escort Li well for me."
Lu Zhongming smiled slightly at the beautiful woman and said, "Palace Master, rest assured, I will certainly entertain Brother Li well.
Brother Li , this way please."
Li Yunlong quickly said, "Brother Lu, please."
Li Yunlong felt quite sorry that the Sword Maiden did not intend to entertain them personally.
However, seeing that Lu Zhongming seemed to have a close relationship with the Sword Maiden and could better represent her in greeting the guests, he was slightly surprised.
Penglai Palace prepared an extremely lavish banquet for the caravan members who had traveled from afar. Fine wines and delicacies were
served one after another, and Lu Zhongming, a renowned Martial Grandmaster of the Nine Provinces, personally entertained them. After a few cups of wine, the group opened up and
chatted about everything under the sun, creating a lively atmosphere.
After several rounds of drinks, Li Yunlong finally asked Lu Zhongming to confirm his question.
"Speaking of which, I've heard a rumor about Brother Lu before. Could you perhaps clear things up for me?"
Lu Zhongming put down his wine cup and smiled slightly. He naturally guessed what the rumor Li Yunlong was referring to was.
The Penglai Sword Maiden was famous far and wide, possessing a stunning beauty that had a fatal attraction for men. Even he, a Martial Grandmaster personally
appointed by the Emperor of the Nine Provinces, was not immune to her allure.
Especially after she divorced her good-for-nothing husband, her suitors became active again.
His frequent visits to Penglai Palace over the past two years had already attracted the attention of some, and
he had heard
certain rumors about it. "We've known each other for quite some time now, Brother Li, please feel free to ask any questions you may have."
"It's like this."
Li Yunlong paused, then said, "Since the Sword Maiden publicly divorced him three years ago and drove him out of Penglai Palace, I've
heard that many heroes and nobles have flocked to Penglai Palace hoping to be received by the Sword Maiden. However, in the past
two years, only Brother Lu has become a regular visitor to Penglai Palace. Therefore, there are rumors that Brother Lu
had already won the Sword Maiden's favor two years ago. I wonder if this is true."
Lu Zhongming revealed an expression of certainty. Seeing that everyone at the table had stopped eating and drinking and were waiting for
his answer, he first slowly filled the wine cup in front of him, brought it to his lips, took a small sip, and then
put down the cup, speaking with a slightly proud tone.
"What Brother Li said is indeed true. I, Lu, have long admired the Sword Maiden's name and have
pursued her relentlessly for over half a year. Finally, I have won her favor, which is truly my great fortune."
"Indeed."
Li Yunlong was filled with envy and jealousy, but he knew his own limitations. With his martial arts skills, he
was not qualified to pursue such a beauty. So he said, "Brother Lu is truly blessed to have won such a beauty, yet you remain silent
. You should be punished."
"Yes, you
should be punished." "And the punishment must be the strongest liquor."
"Brother Lu, we know you have unparalleled martial arts skills, so please don't cheat by using your internal energy to force the liquor."
The people at the table immediately cheered.
"You are all right. I, Lu, will punish myself with three cups of strong liquor and will not force the liquor." As soon as he
finished speaking, Lu Zhongming ordered his maid to pour the strongest liquor in the palace and drank three large cups in a row.
Without using his internal energy to force the liquor, even with Lu Zhongming's amazing skills, he couldn't withstand the rising alcohol, and
his face immediately turned red.
"To be honest, Brother Li, these past two years, I've had a lot of affairs to handle at Five Lakes Manor, and Sword Maiden has been
managing the vast Penglai Palace. We've been separated for long periods, so we haven't planned to make our relationship public.
However, the affairs of the manor are now settled and handed over to my younger brother. I plan to
propose to Sword Maiden in a while."
The people present couldn't help but offer their blessings with envy, and Lu Zhongming accepted them with both pride and humility
.
Li Yunlong said with envy, "Brother Lu, you are truly blessed with good fortune. In that case, I wish you a speedy
marriage to Sword Maiden."
Thinking of the alluring curves and figure beneath Sword Maiden's dress, such a stunning beauty, yet already taken.
The thought of Lu Zhongming enjoying such bliss every night in Sword Maiden's boudoir ignited a
fire in Li Yunlong's belly, and his groin instantly hardened like an iron rod.
Back then, the renowned Sword Maiden of Penglai married and had a child, leaving countless heroes and valiant men heartbroken.
Especially when they later learned that her husband was a
good-for lazy and idle man who had won her heart with mere words. Everyone wanted to tear him apart,
cursing the heavens for being blind, letting a beautiful flower be stuck in cow dung.
Unfortunately, the good-for-nothing was too cunning. After marrying the Sword Maiden, he hid on Penglai Island, never
setting foot on the mainland, fueling their hatred.
However, a good-for-nothing is still a good-for-nothing. Even though he won the heart of the beautiful Sword Maiden with his words, and she
even bore him a child, he was ultimately discarded by her.
The day after the death of the former mistress of Penglai Palace, Jian Ji's only grandmother, Jian Ji publicly
divorced her husband in front of the funeral guests, ordering him to pack his belongings and leave Penglai Island.
When Jian Ji announced this shocking news, the funeral guests were in an uproar, hardly
believing their ears.
When the news spread beyond the island, countless people were eager to capture the good-for-nothing named Lin Tianhao to vent
their long-held grudges.
However, this cunning fellow vanished without a trace right under everyone's noses, and
no matter how hard searched, there was no trace of him.
Now, two or three years have passed, and there is still no news of him. The name Lin Tianhao has gradually
faded from people's memories, and no one is interested in searching for him anymore.
In fact, even Lin Tianhao's son with Jian Ji, Lin Zixuan, had no interest in searching for
his so-called father. He only occasionally remembered that this person existed.
Lin Zixuan was in the front hall, talking with his mother.
"Xuan'er, your wedding date with Jin'er has been set. The seventh day of the fourth month next year will be your big
day. I see that your swordsmanship has already made some progress. In the time before the wedding, you should spend more time with Jin'er and
not let martial arts interfere with your relationship."
"The seventh day of the fourth month, I will remember."
Lin Zixuan nodded.
Qin Yuning was very pleased to see that her son had grown up and become sensible. "I gave birth to you when I was seventeen. Unconsciously, sixteen years
have passed. My precious son is about to get married. Come, come to me and let me hug you."
"Mother, I am no longer a child. It would be too embarrassing if others saw this."
Lin Zixuan's handsome face immediately turned red.
Standing behind Qin Yuning, her personal maid, Que'er, couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this.
"What's so difficult about that, Que'er? Close the door and stand guard. No one is allowed in without my permission."
"Yes, Madam."
Que'er suppressed her laughter until she went out and gently closed the door, then finally let out a laugh.
Only those who followed Qin Yuning knew that this Penglai Sword Maiden was dignified and elegant in her demeanor towards outsiders,
a truly gentle and ladylike figure.
However, in private, she was a completely different person—bold and unrestrained, her behavior anything but ladylike.
For example, right now, she was forcing Lin Zixuan to come and let her hug him; if he refused, she would fight to the death.
At this moment, the Penglai Sword Maiden rested her chin on one hand, her long, beautiful legs crossed beneath her long dress,
watching with great interest her son's handsome face, which flushed red and then turned pale, a smile playing on her red lips.
"Mother, why do you always like to tease me?"
Qin Yuning blinked with interest. "I like it, I'm happy."
Lin Zixuan was stunned, his face turning bright red.
Seeing her precious son, who always acted mature in front of others, finally grit his teeth and succumb to her
"tyranny," walking towards her, Jian Ji smiled with satisfaction.
"This is my most beloved son."
Qin Yuning hugged her son, leaving several sweet kisses on his face without reservation. Looking at his flushed face, she smiled and said, "You blushed after just a few kisses from your mother. Why weren't you shy
when you kissed Wan'er ?" "Mother, how did you know that Wan'er and I..." Qin Yuning's words immediately made Lin Zixuan unable to sit still . Qin Yuning snorted, somewhat displeased, and said, "Who do you think your mother is? Do you think the title of 'Sword Maiden of Penglai' is just for show? What on the entire Penglai Island can be kept from me?" Lin Zixuan looked embarrassed, unsure how to respond. Wenren Wan was adopted by the Sword Maiden at a young age and grew up alongside Lin Zixuan; they were childhood sweethearts. As Wenren Wan grew older, her temperament and beauty gradually rivaled the Sword Maiden's. In terms of looks, she was now on par with the Sword Maiden, and her temperament was truly dignified and gentle. Lin Zixuan naturally fell more and more in love with her, and finally, a year ago, Lin Zixuan secretly had an intimate relationship with Wenren Wan. Lin Zixuan always thought he had hidden it well, but unexpectedly, Qin Yuning discovered it anyway. "I've raised Wan'er like a daughter since she was little. She's two years older than you and has always treated you like a younger brother. You already have a beautiful fiancée like Jin'er, yet you still deceived Wan'er. Although it's normal for men to have multiple wives and concubines, and you won't only have Jin'er as your wife in the future, Wan'er's feelings for you are like those of a younger brother. If Wan'er meets , how will I explain it to her?" Seeing Lin Zixuan remain silent and look guilty, Qin Yuning softened and said, "The deed is done. You and Wan'er have been together for a while now. If she agrees in the future, you can marry Wan'er as well. I won't necessarily object." "Really, Mother? I heard you agree with my own voice!" Lin Zixuan was overjoyed. Qin Yuning glared at him: "Yes, Mother agreed." At this moment, Lu Zhongming's voice came from outside the door, as he was talking to Que'er. Lin Zixuan, finally receiving his mother's approval, was in high spirits and said in a light tone, "Uncle Lu is here. Speaking of which, Uncle Lu has been away from the palace for about a month. Now that he's back, he must have a lot to say to Mother. I won't disturb you and Uncle Lu's reunion." Just as he finished speaking, Lu Zhongming, reeking of alcohol, pushed open the door. "Palace Master, oh, Xuan'er is here too." Lin Zixuan said to Lu Zhongming , "Uncle Lu, please go ahead." Then he said to Jian Ji, "Mother , I'll take my leave now." Qin Yuning hummed in agreement. "Go ahead. Wan'er will be back in a few days. Don't say I didn't remind you. Remember to prepare a gift she'll like." "I know, Mother. I'll go prepare it tomorrow." Lin Zixuan left happily. Lu Zhongming sat down next to Qin Yuning, who gave him a reproachful look. "You reek of alcohol. Que'er, go make a cup of sobering tea." "Yes, Madam." Que'er replied and went to carry out the order. After the personal maid left, Lu Zhongming looked at the lightly made-up beauty, put one hand on Qin Yuning's fragrant shoulder, and was about to pull her into his arms. Qin Yuning extended her jade-like right hand, blocking his chest. Her long, slender legs, slightly crossed beneath her skirt , sipped the fragrant tea on the table as she slowly and deliberately asked, "How's the matter I entrusted to you going?" Lu Zhongming, unfazed by the beauty's refusal, chuckled, "With me in charge, there 's no problem. When the goods arrived at the foot of Misty Cloud Mountain, those people indeed appeared. I killed nine on the spot and captured two, all highly skilled. After my thorough investigation, I found they were all from the Situ family. Now, we'll have to settle accounts with them properly ." Hearing Lu Zhongming's reply, Qin Yuning rested her chin on her slender hand, her expression languid, "My Penglai Palace has no past grudges or recent conflicts with the Situ family. Why have they repeatedly robbed my goods, leaving not a single survivor?" "I also find this matter strange. The Situ family is the foremost family in Wuzhou, with a profound foundation. They have occasionally done business with the palace in the past. Why would they do this? It makes no sense at all. Although the stolen goods were of great value..."

" It's a big deal, but what good will it do them to offend us? If word gets out about their murder and robbery, it will
cause incalculable damage to the Situ family, making them a disgrace to the mainland."
"Those two, are they still alive?"
Lu Zhongming smiled: "Of course."
Qin Yuning nodded, "I want to see how that old fellow Situ Dezong will explain himself this time,
daring to disregard even me. Wuzhou is your territory, so I'll leave this matter to you, Zhongming."
"No problem."
During their conversation, Lu Zhongming had already drunk some sobering tea, and his mind was mostly clear, but his desires gradually intensified as the effects of
the alcohol wore off.
He gazed at Qin Yuning's alluring figure beneath her long dress, his breathing becoming rapid. "I've
worked diligently these past few days. How does the Palace Master intend to reward me?"
Qin Yuning leaned closer to him with a half-smile, lightly kissing his earlobe twice with her red lips, teasingly
whispering in Lu Zhongming's ear, "You'll find out tonight."
Section Two: A Stormy
Night deepened, and the bustling Penglai Palace gradually quieted down. The chirping of insects rose from the surroundings. Except for
the guards , most people were already asleep.
Behind the main hall of Penglai Palace stood a luxurious and elegant pavilion, nestled against the mountain, surrounded by clear water.
This magnificent pavilion was a forbidden place for servants, for it was the bedroom of the Penglai Sword Maiden.
Except for the maids responsible for the Sword Maiden's daily life, no man was allowed to set foot in the bedroom. Of course, Lin Zixuan and
Lu Zhongming were exceptions.
Inside the bedroom, the floor was covered with expensive and comfortable carpets, and eight tasseled palace lanterns cast a soft glow throughout the entire
space. On the palace walls hung several priceless landscape paintings, adorned with pearls and jade, making the entire
bedchamber appear magnificent.
Behind an exquisite mica screen, the snow-white bed curtains were lifted, revealing the
flawless, naked body of Qin Yuning, the Sword Maiden of Penglai, writhing gracefully against Lu Zhongming's body within the brocade curtains.
Qin Yuning was drenched in fragrant sweat, her full, round breasts swaying
up and down with the rise and fall of her lithe waist, her two rosy nipples displaying a stunning beauty against her fair and firm breasts.
An ordinary man, faced with such a beautiful onslaught, would likely have already ejaculated prematurely; in such a
sensual moment, skill was irrelevant.
However, Lu Zhongming was no ordinary man. He was naturally vigorous, having once taken three women each night for five consecutive days
without failing, and although he was now nearly forty, his virility remained undiminished. Tonight, after a nearly half-hour of passionate lovemaking with this stunning beauty on the bed
, he remained steadfast in his resolve. In contrast, the Penglai Sword Maiden, revered as a goddess by countless men,
had already succumbed twice to his powerful virility.
Qin Yuning's cheeks flushed a captivating red as she gazed at the man beneath her, feeling his penis hard
as iron. Seeing him close his eyes in blissful pleasure, emitting soft, rapid breaths, she knew he was at
his limit .
Qin Yuning chuckled, "What's wrong? Why are your eyes closed? Are you afraid that if you open them and see me
, you'll immediately surrender?"
Lu Zhongming opened his eyes at her voice, panting, and forced himself to remain calm, saying, "Your Highness is joking. Forget
surrendering, I could easily last another half an hour."
"Is that so?" Qin Yuning gazed at him with seductive eyes, "Then I'll see if you can last
half an hour. If you can't, I'll punish you by forbidding you from this bed for three days."
With that, she lowered her body, pressing her fragrant lips to Lu Zhongming's mouth, her breath
sweet as orchids. Her delicate tongue, during the passionate kiss, continued to tease the man's desire.
Lu Zhongming immediately felt overwhelmed. Qin Yuning's lips and tongue were soft and smooth, and he could hear her
alluring moans. With her tight embrace, her beautiful breasts pressed against his chest,
full and smooth. Most irresistible was the rhythmic undulation of her round, firm buttocks,
the successive waves of sensual assault leaving him no time to catch his breath.
"Ah, Palace Master, slow down..."
"What's wrong? You're already surrendering? That won't do."
Before the words were even finished, Lu Zhongming felt the beauty on top of him move even faster. In just a few breaths, he let out a
roar , his penis, hidden deep within the sword maiden's honeyed orifice, throbbed wildly, ejaculating in a chaotic mess.
Qin Yuning felt the precious thing inside her still throbbing and hard, and she trembled, collapsing onto
Lu Zhongming , clinging to him tightly, panting heavily.
"It's all your fault, you shot everywhere, making me lose it too." After the climax, Qin Yuning got off Lu Zhongming
and saw his chest heaving as he panted heavily. She playfully slapped him a few times.
Lu Zhongming snapped out of his daze, smiled, and said, "Although I couldn't last even half an hour, I
still managed to make the Palace Master lose face once, so I guess that makes up for it
. I didn't say anything about the lunchbox the Palace Master mentioned earlier, how about that?" "You wish!
I never go back on my word." Lu Zhongming immediately gave a wry smile. "Palace Master, in the month or so since I left the palace, I haven't stopped thinking about you every single night.
Let alone three nights, I couldn't even endure one."
Qin Yuning's blush hadn't faded, and she looked breathtakingly beautiful. "Who told you to make
such a boast ? This is the price you have to pay. Three days will pass quickly, and besides, there's still
plenty of time tonight..."
"If that's the case, then I'll just have to use the next three nights' worth of time for tonight."
Qin Yuning chuckled. "Alright, I'd like to see how you plan to use it, um... um..."
"..."
Before she could finish speaking, Lu Zhongming had already regained his strength, flipped over and pressed himself against Qin Yuning, his large mouth fiercely
kissing her fragrant lips.
Soon, the two were passionately embracing and kissing on the bed.
Qin Yuning's sweet kisses quickly aroused Lu Zhongming's desire. He lay on top of the beauty, placing her two slender
legs on his shoulders, then gently thrusting his hips forward. The beauty beneath him
let out a soft moan, and Lu Zhongming's thick, hard penis once again entered her narrow, moist honey hole.
Lu Zhongming thrust forcefully, watching this Penglai Sword Maiden, regarded as a goddess by countless men,
moaning incessantly as he fucked her, he felt incredibly proud.
"Slap slap slap slap..."
"Ugh...it's too deep...uh-huh..."
In the spacious palace, the crisp sounds of flesh colliding and the passionate moans continued until the latter half of the night.
As dawn broke, the noise gradually subsided.
…
Early in the morning, Lin Zixuan instructed his servants to prepare provisions, water bags, and other necessities for the boat. Once prepared,
he went to pay his respects to Qin Yuning.
“Young Master, Madam is washing up. Please wait here for a moment.”
The one who spoke was Xing’er, one of Qin Yuning’s personal maids. This pretty young maid was two years younger than
Lin Zixuan . She had been sold by her parents when she was very young, and Qin Yuning, seeing her pitiful state, ordered her to be bought.
There were more than twenty maids like Xing’er in Penglai Palace. Qin Yuning was always generous to them, not only
paying them more than twice the standard salary on the mainland each month, but also allowing them no restrictions on their future after they turned sixteen.
If they were to marry, they would receive a generous dowry. Such treatment was unimaginable in the outside world.
"No need to trouble yourself, Xing'er. Tell my mother I'm going to Longhu Peak to catch a lark, and I'll be back in a couple of days."
Penglai Palace is built against the mountainside, on the largest main island of the Penglai Archipelago. Besides the main island,
there are a dozen smaller islands surrounding it. The archipelago is filled with towering mountains, and Longhu Peak is located
on the most remote island. The island's mountains are uniquely shaped, with steep peaks and jagged rocks, making it extremely difficult to climb. Furthermore,
there are no rare treasures on the peak, so even the palace's herb gatherers are too lazy to set foot there, making it deserted.
Longhu Peak is difficult to climb, but for someone with Lin Zixuan's excellent lightness skills, it's naturally not a problem. Moreover,
when he was a child, he often went up the mountain to catch birds and down to the lake to catch fish with Lin Tianhao, so he knew it better than anyone else in the palace.
Upon hearing Lin Zixuan mention catching a lark, Xing'er's eyes lit up: "Young Master is catching a lark, I wonder
who he's going to give it to? It shouldn't be Young Mistress, he's already given her one. Could it be for Sister Wan'er?"
"Oh, how did you know?"
Xing'er wrinkled her small nose, snorted twice, and said smugly, "Of course I know,
Sister Wan'er and Young Master are so close, who else would he give it to if not her?"
Although Xing'er was Qin Yuning's personal maid, she was also responsible for Lin Zixuan's daily life. The two
were very familiar with each other, and Lin Zixuan always treated her very well. Xing'er was unlike other servants; she
dared not overstep her bounds in any way, whether in words or actions, when facing Lin Zixuan.
Lin Zixuan pinched her little face and said, "You're so smart. Alright, I need to hurry up and go up the mountain. Tell
my mother later."
"I know, I'm not a child anymore, stop pinching my face." Xing'er slapped away his mischievous hand and
said angrily.
Lin Zixuan laughed and left.
"Young Master, be careful on your way up the mountain."
"I know."
Lin Zixuan didn't intend to waste any time. He wanted to leave the palace first and then take a boat directly to sea. Dragon Lake Peak wasn't far;
the boat trip wouldn't take more than half an hour. The reason he was in a hurry was because the lark had a set schedule, and timing was crucial to successfully
catching it .
The lark was small, with a fiery red neck and long, glossy tail feathers, making it very beautiful and highly
sought after. It was also extremely intelligent, capable of traveling a thousand miles a day. Larks raised by humans could even understand
some human speech and execute simple commands from their masters, making them highly coveted by countless women.
However, their numbers were extremely small, and they were incredibly difficult to catch.
"Young Master, the boat is ready; we can board
now," a servant reported to him.
Lin Zixuan nodded and said, "Alright, let's set off now."
The people of Penglai Island have always relied on boats for travel. The island boasts over
a thousand boats of all sizes, a prosperity that gradually developed after the Penglai Sword Maiden became famous throughout the land.
The previous palace master, Lin Zixuan's maternal grandmother, suffered from a long-term illness and was unable to manage palace affairs. Coupled with the early death of
Lin Zixuan 's maternal grandfather, Penglai Palace's influence on the mainland significantly diminished. When Qin Yuning debuted, she
shouldered the heavy responsibility of revitalizing Penglai Palace.
Later, while traveling on the mainland, Qin Yuning met Lin Tianhao. Six months after they met, Qin Yuning
discovered she was pregnant, so she returned to Penglai Island with Lin Tianhao, and they got married.
Qin Yuning always hoped her husband could help her expand Penglai Palace's business. However, until
Lin Zixuan was born, Lin Tianhao stayed on the island all day, lazy and idle, doing absolutely nothing,
spending his days running around with their son. Despite repeated attempts to dissuade her, Qin Yuning began to regret her decision, wondering why she had been so blind
to choose such a man.
One day, Qin Yuning was transporting a ship full of precious jade coral and seven-star shells to the capital. It was
a major business deal, extremely important to the Penglai Palace at the time. Qin Yuning requested that her husband accompany her, as she
was exhausted from the long journey and needed someone she could trust to share the burden. However, Lin Tianhao refused
without hesitation .
Finally, Qin Yuning had a huge argument with him and stormed out of the palace. Unexpectedly, on
the seventh day after entering the Yangtze River, they were ambushed by gangsters that night. More than thirty guards were killed or wounded. Despite her
internal injuries defeated eight top fighters who attacked her.
However, outsiders only saw her impressive victory over the eight masters, unaware that Qin Yuning had also suffered serious internal injuries.
She endured the pain until after returning to the palace to treat her injuries. After that, Qin Yuning no longer
held .
"Young Master, we've arrived. Dragon Lake Peak is just ahead."
The servants' reminder pulled Lin Zixuan back to reality. The sea breeze blew, but his heart felt slightly
heavy.
When he was very young, Lin Zixuan thought his father was the most fun person in the world, always finding new ways to take
him out to play. Back then, his favorite thing was to follow him around all day.
Later, as he grew older, Qin Yuning took him under her wing, explicitly forbidding his father from coming to see him. In
Qin Yuning 's words, his father was an irresponsible, lazy, and good-for-nothing—the most
useless man in Penglai Palace.
Living with Qin Yuning, under her influence, Lin Zixuan began to mature. His father, once the
closest person , became an object of contempt; even calling him "Dad" felt shameful to Lin Zixuan.
That day, in front of all the guests, Qin Yuning showed no mercy: "Take your broken sword and this stupid
dog, and you shall never set foot on my Penglai Island again."
Facing the scornful looks of countless guests, the man even patted him on the shoulder with a grin and said:
"Dad's leaving, son, you'll have to take good care of your mother from now on."
Then, amidst the mocking gazes of the guests and palace servants, the man, carrying a bundle
and the two things Qin Yuning loathed most—a rusty, broken sword and the silly dog that never left his side—
sauntered away . His shamelessness was unparalleled.
At that moment, Lin Zixuan felt he would rather disappear into the ground than have anything
to do with that man.
Qin Yuning gritted her teeth resentfully and said, "What a coward! I'll find a
man a hundred times better than him and make him regret it."
Unbeknownst to her, three years had passed since the man was driven away.
Lin Zixuan climbed ashore, gathered his gear, and immediately headed up the mountain.
Thinking of that man, he felt a lump in his throat. Although Lin Zixuan desperately wanted to sever ties with him, he
remembered many of the man's skills were taught to him by him when he was a child. The method of catching larks was
one of them.
Three years ago, Lin Zixuan successfully obtained a lark egg using the method he had been taught, and gave it to his fiancée,
Sima Jin'er. Now, he wanted to use the same method to obtain another one to give to Wenren Wan.
Lin Zixuan hadn't set foot on Longhu Peak for three years, and the changes here were quite different from three years ago.
Lin Zixuan first carefully identified the surrounding tree species, determined the route, and then cautiously proceeded.
Adult larks are extremely difficult to catch. Lin Zixuan's goal was to find unhatched eggs or young larks,
as they would be more valuable than wild adult larks once raised. Moreover, adult larks are extremely fast; if they cannot be captured within a short distance, once they take to the sky, their speed can only be described as
swift as lightning . Lu Zhongming was one of the three great martial arts masters of the Nine Provinces Kingdom. There were . But when Lin Zixuan asked if he could catch a lark, Lu Zhongming laughed and said , "Even with unparalleled lightness skills, it would be difficult to catch a lark in flight. Even your Uncle Lu would probably only be able to chase after it and eat its dust." This illustrates just how difficult it is to catch an adult lark. Lin Zixuan moved quickly. He first observed the types of trees to determine which areas might be the lark 's foraging grounds, and then searched for water sources. Combining these methods, he had a chance to find the lark's nest. Since the lark's nesting location was different each time, Lin Zixuan had to search again. Longhu Peak was over a thousand meters high, and many places were steep and dangerous. However, Lin Zixuan's lightness skills, personally taught by Qin Yuning and Lu Zhongming, allowed him to easily leap several meters, making the climb relatively easy. This time, however, Lin Zixuan wasn't as lucky as before. He searched for nearly three hours without success, though he did encounter many poisonous snakes and insects. He found a clean, large rock, rested, and ate the dry rations he had brought. The mountains and forests were rich in food if one was willing to work, but Lin Zixuan preferred light rations; he didn't plan to hunt or eat wild game unless he ran out of . After resting for a while, Lin Zixuan continued his ascent. By evening, he had reached the summit. Looking down from the top, he saw a winding blue lake, resembling a giant blue dragon meandering into the sea—that was Dragon Lake. Suddenly, Lin Zixuan's expression sharpened. He saw a wisp of smoke rising from the lakeshore. Someone was down there! Lin Zixuan hesitated, wondering whether to continue searching for the lark or go down to investigate. But quickly, he decided to go down. It was getting late, and it would be difficult to find the lark anytime soon. He might as well go down and see who was venturing into these desolate mountains. As they descended the mountain, the sun had already half-hidden behind the hills. In the distance, Lin Zixuan spotted a man sitting not far from the lake shore, a campfire burning in front of him, seemingly roasting something. The man seemed to have seen him, then suddenly froze. Lin Zixuan, however, could only make out his features vaguely. As he drew closer, the man grinned, "Hey, son." If it weren't for that familiar, nonchalant tone, Lin Zixuan wouldn't have believed his eyes. A beard covered half his face, his clothes were old and worn, his trousers rolled up high, and his feet were shod in muddy straw sandals—he looked like a farmer who had just finished working in the fields, no, even worse off than a farmer. Lin Zixuan had never imagined encountering him in such circumstances, much less in such a disheveled state. "Son, you've come at the right time. This fish is just cooked, so you can have it," the man called out, waving to Lin Zixuan. Lin Zixuan stared at him, silent. The man urged repeatedly, "Come here, didn't you love the fish I grilled when you were little?" Lin Zixuan stared at him and said, "Have you been hiding here for the past three years?" "What do you mean hiding? I'm living here." The man corrected him, "This place is great, beautiful scenery, I can hunt and fish in my spare time, life is free and easy." Lin Zixuan showed a look of disdain, wanting to mock him, but for some reason, he didn't speak. After a long while, he finally said, "You plan to just hide here like this forever, never going out?" "I already said, I'm living here, why would your father need to hide? Hmm, almost done grilling, smells so good." The man leisurely grilled the fish, and at the end, he took a deep sniff. To be honest, the fish the man grilled was indeed very fragrant, and Lin Zixuan hadn't smelled this familiar aroma for a long time. However, at this moment, his feet seemed to be rooted to the spot, and even the most fragrant aroma couldn't arouse his interest in the slightest. He said coldly, "Yes, it's about living here. You had a better environment before, but you didn't cherish it. Mother gave you chance after chance, and you only disappointed her, never made her happy even once. Now you live here like a country bumpkin. I can only say that all of this is your own fault." The man paused, "You children don't understand adult matters." Lin Zixuan hated this kind of tone from men the most, and immediately sneered, "Yes, I don't understand. I only know that Mother was devoted to you back then , why couldn't you obey her even once, even just once, stand up like a man, and then Mother would have kicked you out." "Everyone has their own ambitions, you can't force them, you don't understand." The man still looked heartless. This man, even in this state, still had no remorse. Lin Zixuan was so angry that he laughed, "That's right, everyone has their own ambitions, you can't force them. Now Mother has Uncle Lu taking care of her, she's living much more comfortably than before. Uncle Lu is not like you... "

"He's one of the three great martial arts masters of the Nine Provinces, personally appointed by the Emperor, yet he's completely obedient to his mother."
"Oh, good that he's well taken care of." The man nodded, offering no further comment.
Seeing his expression,
Lin Zixuan's face turned ashen, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart shattered. A few familiar barks came from afar. Lin Zixuan looked towards the source of the sound, and a dark shadow flashed by like a shadow
, followed by a large black and white dog leaping onto Lin Zixuan.
"Wangcai!" Lin Zixuan hugged the dog with delight.
Wangcai, tongue lolling out, sported its signature bitter and resentful face, excitedly
nuzzling against Lin Zixuan. Although Qin Yuning had never liked this silly dog, in truth, before Lin Zixuan could even walk,
he rode on its back all day, so it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was Lin Zixuan's best companion when he was little.
It's rare for a dog to live as long as Wangcai, so Lin Zixuan was both surprised
and happy to see his good friend again.
"By the way, son, what are you doing at Longhu Peak?"
The man had just finished grilling the fish, but instead of eating it himself, he whistled at Wangcai, who
immediately ran off and snatched the fish in its mouth.
"Catching a lark," Lin Zixuan said indifferently.
The man said "Oh," then raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Who are you giving it to? Jin'er or
Wan'er?"
"None of your business," Lin Zixuan said irritably.
The man chuckled again, "Of course it's relevant, because I have one on hand, a baby bird, very
obedient. I'll take it back to you; it's not of much use to me anyway. Larks are almost
extinct , they're hard to find."
After saying that, the man let out a sharp whistle, and a moment later, a fiery red shadow darted out of the woods.
A small, fiery red lark perched quietly on the man's shoulder, its long tail feathers drooping, its jewel-like
eyes fixed on Lin Zixuan.
The man said "Go," and the young lark actually flew to Lin Zixuan's left shoulder,
curiously meeting his gaze.
This unexpected delight surprised Lin Zixuan. He stroked the lark's soft feathers, imagining
how happy Wenren Wan would be to see this beautiful gift.
A sudden gust of cold wind blew, and Lin Zixuan snapped back to reality, realizing that a thick fog had risen by the lake. Moreover
, the previously clear weather had suddenly darkened, with dark clouds
rapidly gathering.
Lin Zixuan then noticed that the man's expression had changed; his usual laziness and nonchalance had vanished.
As fine raindrops sprinkled on his face, the man abruptly turned.
"Follow me, run!"
Perhaps it was the man's heavy tone that alerted Lin Zixuan, but he didn't object.
The man ran very fast, weaving left and right through the dense forest, with Lin Zixuan close behind.
Qin Yuning had once told him that the man's martial arts were rudimentary, but his agility was quite impressive. Now it seemed
that it was more than impressive; Lin Zixuan was running at top speed and almost couldn't keep up with him several times.
Finally, a small wooden house appeared in the distance.
When the two entered the house and looked out through the small window, everything outside was a vast expanse of mist and rain
, blurring the lines between heaven and earth. Luckily, they had run fast; if it had been any later, they would have been soaked
to the bone .
The wooden house was very simple, with a small table and a bamboo bed taking up most of the space.
Thunder and lightning began to flash outside, and a torrential downpour began. The small wooden house felt to Lin Zixuan like
a small boat on a vast ocean, ready to shatter at any moment.
Suddenly, Little Lark seemed startled, jumping up and down restlessly. Wangcai
leaned forward , revealing sharp fangs, and let out a series of low growls.
Lin Zixuan suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, a strange and inexplicable fear rising within him.
Just then, he heard a man's heavy sigh.
"Finally here, but it's come at the worst possible time."
The man stood up, walked to the corner of the room where the rusty iron sword leaned against the wall. He gently
grasped the rusty longsword in his hand, then came to Lin Zixuan's side.
"Whatever you see, don't pay attention to it." The man looked ahead. "Escape.
Escape as fast as you can, to the deepest part of the forest. Never look back."
He paused, then added, "Also, no matter what happens next, don't tell anyone.
Because no normal person will believe you."
Lin Zixuan tried his best, but his whole body still trembled uncontrollably. All his courage
shattered when he touched that thing.
Through the thick rain and mist, two bright red lanterns peered intently into
the cabin .
A deafening roar erupted, and the cabin was reduced to ashes in an instant.

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