The Licentious Chronicles of the Ancient Capital of Six Dynasties

Jinling is an ancient capital city. Li Yu, the last ruler of the Southern Tang Dynasty, once lived in Jinling. However, for Bai Feng,
who Li Yu was was irrelevant; he didn't care who the emperor was anyway.
Both Jinling and Yangzhou are located along the Yangtze River, with Jinling being a major trading
city by waterway. It was a city that never slept, a place where anyone with energy and money
could Perhaps because Jinling was one of the few cities temporarily spared from war, its people generally lived
well, and naturally, the Beggars' Sect also had a presence there.
Speaking of Jinling, one cannot ignore the entertainment of its residents. Due to the wars in the north,
life , but once across the Yangtze River, it was a completely different world. At that time, the people of Jinling had many forms of entertainment,
among which watching acrobatics and flying kites were the most famous. Even before Bai Feng and his companion entered the city, they could already see countless
kites flying in the sky.
It was the transition from summer to autumn, the weather was mild and the breeze refreshing—perfect for flying kites.
Red and white kites, adorned with
various a lively scene.
Not far outside the city, three young girls stood, one holding a large red kite, seemingly
arguing
inspection, they appeared to be fourteen or fifteen years old. Most strangely, their faces were almost identical; were it not for
a small red mole on one of their necks, it would have been difficult to tell them apart.
Looking again at the girl in the middle, what reaction could one have besides amazement? One word:
beautiful!
The girl was about sixteen years old. She wore a light purple vest with a floral pattern on top and a
light green long skirt on the bottom, with a long silk sash tied at her waist, the rest falling to her calves, swaying in the wind. She had a pointed, round
face, two crescent-shaped eyebrows, and bright, sparkling eyes beneath her double eyelids, revealing a cheerful personality.
Especially charming were the small, adorable bags under her eyes when she laughed. Her nose had a low ridge, which unconsciously inspired a desire
to protect and care for her. Her slightly protruding red lips exuded a lively spirit, and her white
teeth were as flawless as her skin. Although the long vest covered her figure,
the slight bulge in her chest suggested that she must have a beautiful figure. "Miss, that won't do! If something happens, you'll be punished by the master when you get back," the girl
without the red mole said anxiously. Another girl quickly added, "Miss, your health is weak. What ?" The young lady smiled sweetly, "How could there be any accident? It was just a few steps to fly the kite. Look at other people's children, they all do this." Seeing that the two girls wanted to say something, the young lady continued, "Hong'er, Lü'er, I know you care about me, but you both know that Father doesn't let me practice martial arts, and he doesn't let me do any heavy work either. Right now, I just want to exercise. If you don't tell me, how will my father know?" "What's the plan?" After thinking for a while, the girl with the red mole on her neck, Hong'er, said, "How about my sister and I fly the kite first, and then Grandma will fly it? Wouldn't that be better?" Lü'er said nervously, "Miss, neither of us sisters has any relatives. The only person we have close to is Grandma. Can we do it this time?" The three of them discussed for a while, and finally the young lady sighed softly and said, "Alright! If we keep talking like this, the sun will have already set!" Upon hearing this, the two girls immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly prepared to fly the kite. At this moment, Bai Feng and Jing'er also arrived nearby. Jing'er looked at the open space filled with people. Some were families of three with their children flying kites, but most were couples flying kites intimately, laughing and chatting with each other . Jing'er also felt a surge of excitement. Seeing the joyful expression on Jing'er's face, she pulled Bai Feng and said with a smile, " Brother Feng, shall we go play some games too?" Jing'er used to always call Bai Feng "Little Feng, Little Feng," and this nickname hadn't changed since they became intimate , until recently. Originally, this nickname didn't matter in Yangzhou City, but Bai Feng thought it wouldn't be good if Jing'er called him that elsewhere . So he asked Jing'er to change how she addressed him, but she laughed and said no. Bai Feng felt helpless , but then a brilliant idea struck him. That day, the two were inside a dilapidated temple, a place that had long become their secret rendezvous spot, where no one dared to set foot even in broad daylight —a perfect place for their intimacy. The two were already entwined on the mat , and Bai Feng used all the techniques he had learned, applying them to Jing'er. Especially after many trials , Bai Feng had thoroughly understood her weaknesses, and his techniques had become more skillful, pushing Jing'er to the peak of desire each time. Today, Bai Feng didn't rush into a physical attack, but instead continued to tease her delicate body. His tongue circled around her neck, he knelt between her legs for support, and his hands climbed onto Jing'er's increasingly full breasts, which had become fuller with age. His fingers played with the clitoris, rhythmically kneading her snow-white breasts. Occasionally would use a few rough touches, each time causing the beauty beneath him to tremble and let out an alluring moan. Jing'er was no longer the innocent girl she once was; instead, she possessed a charming allure. The stimulation of sex was deeply imprinted in her mind. Faced with Bai Feng's methods today, she only craved, craved that wonderful thing that made her feel like she was in heaven to fill her quickly. Suddenly, she felt a heat in her lower body, a feeling that wasn't very familiar. It turned out that Bai Feng's fingers were teasing her sensitive spots, each time bringing endless pleasure. However, the intermittent pleasure only made her more lethargic; she needed more, deeper pleasure. Bai Feng knew the time was almost up, and suddenly squeezed the small, red, raised flesh with a slight force. He felt Jing'er pull him closer, her body tense, and she cried out as he brought her to a small climax. Looking at Jing'er's tightly closed eyes and her flushed face, she was incredibly alluring, almost causing him to lose control and miss this golden opportunity. "Mmm!" Bai Feng roughly parted Jing'er's long, slender legs, holding his already erect penis, and rubbed it against the constantly flowing, honey-like opening, without making any further move. This action immediately aroused Jing'er's madness; she fervently desired him to possess her immediately, to make her...

She could finally let out the feeling of barely suppressed desire, but Bai Feng only continued to tease her. Waves of tingling and numbness
surged from her lower body, making Jing'er almost cry.
Bai Feng smiled wickedly, looking at Jing'er, whose eyes were filled with tears and whose face was filled with dissatisfaction and desire, and said, "
It's tough, isn't it?"
Jing'er almost screamed, nodding nervously, "Quick...quickly give it to me...don't...don't do it to me anymore...
"
At the same time, a trickle of saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth due to her absent-mindedness, which Jing'er herself did not notice. "That won't do,
unless you agree to one condition!"
At this moment, even if it meant death, as long as Bai Feng could push his waist forward, she would agree immediately!
"Say it...say it quickly...I...I'll agree to anything you ask!"
Bai Feng knew his plan was almost complete, so he aimed his thick tip at the entrance and said, "I want you to call me Brother Feng
from now on , and not Little Feng anymore, is that alright?"
Jing'er could feel the hot yang tip pressing against her, and immediately called out "Brother Feng" several times. Bai Feng
was satisfied with this, so he immediately got into position and thrust forward hard.
With a "smack" and a soft moan from Jing'er, he actually pushed her to another small climax.
Although Bai Feng was the one who initiated the plan, he had also worked hard to suppress his desires. At this moment, a
tight, hot feeling filled him, almost causing him to lose control. He thought to himself, "That was close!" He quickly composed himself and
began to thrust hard again.
He didn't know how many times they came that day, but he remembered that each climax was unprecedented for both of them. From then
on, Bai Feng realized a very important point, which made his future wives and concubines loyal to him and enjoy
endless .
At this moment, Bai Feng was recalling their intimate actions that day, and an unconscious wicked expression appeared
on his face. Jing'er saw this and, seeing that he didn't respond, knew he was thinking about something naughty again. She immediately reached out and
pinched his waist hard. "Ah!" This was a real female scream, even drowning out Bai Feng's scream.
The two hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound and saw eight or nine burly men surrounding three girls, about ten feet apart.
However, their conversation could be clearly heard by the two.
"Little girls, you've run into my young master. What should I do?"
Although Bai Feng and Jing'er couldn't see the speaker's face clearly, they could tell from the voice alone that this was
no good person. The voice was domineering and arrogant, just like those villains in the martial arts world, making them
feel uncomfortable.
"Shameless! My sister only slightly bumped into your young master, she didn't hurt him at all, and she even
apologized, what more do you want!" A slightly childish female voice rang out, but her
face was obscured by the crowd.
Suddenly, an even more arrogant male voice rang out, laughing, "Miss, you're wrong to say that. She bumped into
me just now, I was just trying to help her up, but she slapped me. That's where you're wrong."
Another female voice quickly retorted, "Nonsense! It was your hands that were improper, one slap wasn't enough!"
The first man laughed again, "My young master already said he was just trying to help you, but you don't appreciate it.
Now that my young master is injured, you should come back to the manor with us and take good care of him!" Even his
laughter sounded lewd.
Who were those three people? Of course, it was that young lady and her two maids, Red and Green. After
discussing it decided that Green would take the kite to fly, while Red would let out the string and run alongside Green. However, Green, caught up in
the fun, accidentally bumped into a young man who had just passed by, nearly falling to the ground. Luckily, the young man
caught her . He was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, dressed in fine, luxurious clothes, clearly from a wealthy family, but his face
displayed the ostentatious expression of a spoiled brat.
Green realized she had bumped into someone, "Ah! I'm sorry!" Instinctively, she turned to
apologize , but then noticed his right hand, which had been supporting her, reaching towards her buttocks. She immediately understood,
turned around, and slapped him, which led to this whole incident.
The girl who had spoken first coldly said, "Hmph! So you're just a bunch of lecherous scoundrels, only good at bullying women and children in broad
daylight
. I hate people like you the most!" These words immediately angered the group of servants surrounding them. One of them even
cursed, "My young master has taken a liking to you ladies, that's why he invited you to his mansion. Don't be disrespectful!"
The girl sneered again, "Not all the nobody in Jinling City deserve our respect. Your young master
just happens to be one of them." The man was about to curse again when the young master said, "You don't have to give me face, but you can't afford to offend
my father !" The girl laughed, "Hehe! What kind of master would be so shameless as to let his son harass women ? I'd like to meet him!" A servant who appeared to be of higher rank replied, "Hmph! Who in the entire city of Jinling doesn't know my master? He is none other than Zhao Lishen, the Prefect of Jinling, and this young master is his only son." He deliberately paused, and seeing the three women's brows furrow, he knew it had worked. The young master also saw it clearly and shouted, "These three dare to insult my father, which is to say, insulting an official of the court! Guards, seize them!" Upon hearing this, seven servants immediately rushed forward to take the three women down, but Hong'er hurriedly said, "Wait! We are from the Jian'an Escort Agency. Are you going to use force?" The Jian'an Escort Agency has a long history. Its founder was originally a Shaolin monk who later followed Emperor Taizu in conquering the country and made many contributions. After the fall of the Southern Tang Dynasty, he settled here and founded the Jian'an Escort Agency. The signboard was even personally written by Emperor Taizu. Although many generations have passed, its prestige remains. The current head of the escort agency, Xiang Zhaolin, has inherited the true skills of his ancestors. He excels in the Bodhidharma Sword and the Dragon-Subduing Tiger- Taming Kung Fu, surpassing even the true Shaolin tradition . However, his martial arts are too fierce and are passed down only to men, not women. Therefore, his daughter, Xiang Jieying, did not learn martial arts and can only play the stringed instrument beautifully. Master Xiang is nearly sixty years old and has only one son and one daughter. Unfortunately, both of them have been frail and sickly since childhood. His two daughters are alright, but his eldest son, Xiang Zijian, has been bedridden . The young master was quite shocked to hear the name of Jian'an Escort Agency, but when lust takes hold, nothing else matters. He firmly believed that his father, a high-ranking official of the third rank, was everything. So he sneered and said, "They are prisoners. Ignore them and seize them!" After saying that, the group pounced on the three women again.

Of the three, only Hong'er knew martial arts. Although her skills weren't high, she was
more than capable . One of the men reached out his right hand to grab the young lady, but Hong'er stepped forward first, swiftly
seizing his wrist with her right hand and grabbing his right shoulder with her left. With both hands simultaneously pushing him to the left and back, a "crack" was heard, and the
man 's right shoulder broke, accompanied by a painful cry.
The others acted at the same time. Although Hong'er had blocked one of them, she couldn't withstand the speed of the group.
A cry of surprise came from behind; two other men were trying to grab her sister, Lü'er, and Miss Xiang from behind. The
young lady hadn't uttered a sound throughout. She felt her eloquence was inferior to Hong'er and Lü'er's, and out of
politeness, she hadn't spoken to them. Suddenly hearing that they were about to be captured, her face turned pale. She clung to Lü'er, who
also didn't know martial arts. Just as Hong'er was about to act, two servants were already close behind. Lü'er
panicked and pulled her young lady to escape, but how could they escape the encirclement? Suddenly, a sharp shout rang out, and a figure flew into
the crowd . A flurry of palm strikes filled the air; the newcomer was none other than Ni Sujing!
The two men nearby had heard everything clearly and were both displeased with the group's actions,
already eager to intervene. The Beggars' Sect disciples were taught the code of chivalry and heroism, things Bai Feng had heard much about since childhood.
Seeing them about to attack, he was about to step in to defuse the situation when he heard the woman call out the name of the Jian'an Escort Agency, assuming
they would stop. They had heard of the Jian'an Escort Agency's reputation before coming, knowing that Master Xiang was
a chivalrous and benevolent figure in the area. However, this so-called Young Master Zhao not only didn't stop but also ordered his men to capture the three women. They were about to act
immediately , but Jing'er was a fraction of a second faster.
Bai Feng's intervention was relatively quick; he immediately rescued Miss Xiang and Greenie, but only managed to
knock them to the ground with his Heavenly Gang Sword Style, rendering them temporarily immobile. Jing'er, however, was different. Perhaps out of a sense of
female compassion, Jing'er showed no mercy. Her Lotus Hand technique, originally created specifically for female disciples, was amplified
with the addition of the Serpent Hand technique, its power increasing dramatically. With elbow strikes and counter-elbow strikes, she broke
the hands of . Bai Feng, watching from the sidelines, felt a chill run down his spine. He hadn't expected Jing'er to be so ruthless.
Even if their hands were reattached, they would likely never be able to do manual labor again.
He had no time to ponder Jing'er's ferocity, for he was already captivated by someone else! To others,
Jing'er was beautiful, but the delicate young lady was even more so. The two maids beside her were already quite
pretty, and the two looked alike, already eliciting Bai Feng's admiration. However, upon seeing the young lady, especially her
expression of relief after surviving the ordeal, he was even more drawn to her. At that moment, he had only one thought: to protect her, to never let
her be harmed again, forever and ever.
"Thank you for saving me, young master. Oh, young master?" A voice as clear as a nightingale's song entered Bai Feng's mind,
leaving him speechless for a long time.

Only six people remained standing in the room: the young master surnamed Zhao, Bai Feng and his companion, and the three
young women. The young woman, seeing Bai Feng staring blankly at her, blushed inexplicably, thinking, "Why
does this person's gaze give me this feeling?" She called out twice more before Bai Feng finally snapped out of his daze.
Bai Feng thought to himself, "This trip was truly worthwhile," but also felt he had been too impolite. He quickly
shifted Jing'er standing beside him. She had already expressed her displeasure, pouting at Bai Feng and huffing before fixing her gaze on
the young master. Bai Feng smiled apologetically, then his expression shifted, and he too stared coldly at the culprit, the young master
surnamed Zhao .
Seven or eight people were lying haphazardly on the ground. Half of them were completely immobilized, unable to even
utter a sound , while the other half were rolling on the ground, screaming and shouting. Clearly, the pain Jing'er had inflicted on them was
unbearable. As for the others who had been flying kites nearby, they had long since run far away, pretending not to see anything.
Young Master glanced at the people on the ground, and the moment his eyes met Bai Feng and Jing'er, his body trembled violently; everyone could
see his legs shaking.
"You...what do you want! I am...the son of the Prefect of Jinling, you...you..."
Although he tried to sound tough, his tone couldn't hide his panic. Bai Feng could see it, and sneered
, saying, "Your father is a government official, but I'm a man of the martial world!"
Bai Feng then walked to the person on the ground who was screaming the loudest. With a flick of his right hand, three bursts of energy
shot out from his fingertips. With three "puff puff puff" sounds, he had already struck three major acupoints on the man's body, immediately immobilizing
him. The world seemed to quiet down a lot.
Everyone saw that the man suddenly stopped screaming and stopped rolling around. He just stared at Bai Feng with terrified eyes,
cold sweat constantly seeping from his forehead. Everyone understood that he had already had his shoulder dislocated by Jing'er, and was experiencing waves of excruciating pain from there.
Suddenly, he couldn't move his whole body, and with nowhere to vent his pain, he could only lie there suffering. His miserable state was unimaginable.
In fact, Bai Feng had already mastered the Heavenly Gang Sword Technique, but his own true energy was still insufficient. He could only project his energy
within a meter, and even after ten or so attempts, he was exhausted. To an uninformed person, this was already an incredibly
difficult feat. It would take an ordinary person ten years to reach this level, but Bai Feng only took two or three years—
it was practically a miracle. When the young master Zhao saw Bai Feng merely move his finger in the air towards the man, the man on the ground appeared dead
. If it weren't for the fact that his eyes could still move, he would have truly believed that Bai Feng had killed his servant.
Bai Feng's action nearly scared the young master Zhao to death; his trembling legs had spread throughout his body, his teeth
chattered, and he was completely unresponsive. In contrast, the three young women reacted much better. Coming from
families with a background in the martial arts world, they had seen and heard a lot about martial arts, making them more accepting of such things than of their own.
However, they were still quite shocked, but recovered relatively quickly.
"Young Master, please don't..." The young lady, thinking Bai Feng would further harm Young Master Zhao, quickly tried to stop him.
In truth, Bai Feng understood perfectly well that the martial world had its own methods for resolving problems, but they rarely provoke the government
to avoid unnecessary trouble. Bai Feng only wanted to scare him, teach him a lesson, and then stop. So
he nodded and asked, "Then what should we do with him?"
The young lady then looked at Hong'er, who understood and said, "Young Master, this should be enough.
Let 's go!"
Bai Feng then looked at Jing'er, who said, "Alright, but what about those people?"
She pointed to the people on the ground who had been immobilized by Bai Feng's acupoints and continued, "They can't stay like this for two days.
Besides, who else besides you can undo their acupoints?"
These words sounded quite different to Xiang Jieying and the other two women, because they all knew that there were very few
acupoint techniques in the world that couldn't be unsealed. Acupoint sealing simply involved quickly injecting true energy into the acupoints, blocking the flow of vital energy, thus immobilizing the
target . The seal could be released by pressing the acupoints and injecting true energy into the corresponding points.
They were unaware of the internal energy Bai Feng practiced; although the amount was small, it was extremely powerful true energy. Unless
one possessed a more powerful or more subtle true energy, no one could unseal the acupoints he had sealed. However,
there were many in the world who could do it, the most famous being the world's number one physician, whom Bai Feng would
meet in the future, and that would bring a special encounter—but that's another story.
After Bai Feng released everyone's acupoints, the group immediately returned to Young Master Zhao's side and
helped the rest of the group away. Before leaving, no one dared to look Bai Feng in the eye, clearly terrified of him. This is thanks to Bai Feng
's innate temperament and the small red moles on his cheeks. As the saying goes, appearance reflects the heart. Anyone who looks at Bai Feng will
naturally look into his eyes and be affected by his mood. Just now, Bai Feng was determined to show his authority.
When everyone looked at him, they were naturally affected by his presence and subconsciously felt afraid of him. This is the reason.
After watching the group leave, Bai Feng and Jing'er gathered with the three women, and a brief introduction ensued. Xiang
Jieying said, "I didn't expect that you two, so young, are also disciples of the Beggars' Sect. I am truly grateful for your help earlier;
I have no way to express my gratitude."
Bai Feng's gaze had been fixed on her, and upon hearing this, he quickly said, "It was just a coincidence, please don't
take it to heart . It was our late intervention that startled you!"
Suddenly, he felt a tightening around his arm and looked over to find Jing'er giving him a strange look, as if to say, "When did you
become so refined?"
Xiang Jieying smiled and said, "Don't be so formal, just call me Jieying." As soon as she finished speaking, Hong'er and Lü'er
hesitated, as if they had both remembered something, and exchanged a smile that, when seen by Jieying, made her blush.
Seeing this, Hong'er smiled again and said, "Miss, if we want to get to know each other, shouldn't we leave
here ?"
Jieying gently scolded them for being silly, and then said to the two of them, "Since you two are new to Jinling, let Jieying do her best as
a host . Why don't you come to my residence?"
Jing'er pulled Bai Feng and whispered in his ear, "Wouldn't it be better if we found a place ourselves?"
Bai Feng was about to agree, but when he heard Jing'er say this, he remembered the innate jealousy of women, frowned and
was about to say no, but Jing'er persuaded him again, "How about this, tonight I'll do whatever you want!"
Jing'er said this with her face flushed, looking incredibly endearing. Bai Feng swallowed hard and
replied , "Of course I like it when Jing'er says that, but..."
Jing'er was usually generous, but she hadn't expected to
feel Especially with her woman's intuition, she knew she shouldn't let Bai Feng have any contact with her,
so she tried everything to make him say no. But Bai Feng hesitated and stammered. Jing'er
asked anxiously, "But what? Do you hate me now?"
"No, it's just that you touched my pocket, and we only have five taels of silver. You said what should we do? Should we stay for
two or three days and then figure something out?"
Bai Feng quickly explained when he saw that she had misunderstood. Jing'er thought it made sense, so she sighed and said,
"Whatever, but don't come looking for me tonight!"
Jian'an Escort Agency, through generations of expansion, had become a sizable martial arts family. However, building
such a family was no easy feat; one could guess its size simply by looking at the two stone lions placed at the entrance.
The two large lions were not only covered in wounds and cracks from damage, bearing witness to the many martial artists who had challenged them over
the years , but Jian'an Escort Agency was still standing before them. The fate of those challengers
was predictable.
The plaque above the door was indeed a gold plaque, with the four large characters "Jian'an Zhenwu" (建安真武),
written vigorous style, clearly from the handwriting of Emperor Taizu. Emperor Taizu had once visited Shaolin Temple to discuss martial arts, and the Taizu Long Fist he passed down
became one of the foundational martial arts of Shaolin, known for its powerful and vigorous internal energy. Although he had unified the world and established the Song
Dynasty, no one could question his status as a grandmaster of martial arts.
As soon as the group entered the gate, a man of about fifty years old walked out. Although he was dressed as a steward,
his eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and his breathing was deep and slow, clearly indicating a master with profound internal strength. Upon seeing Jieying, he
rushed forward and exclaimed, "It's so good that Miss and Madam are back! I was so worried!"
Only then did he notice Bai Feng and Jing'er following behind Jieying, a flash of surprise crossing his eyes.
Jieying probably hadn't expected to run into him, and replied, "Steward Liu, weren't you out with Father? What are you doing
here?"
Steward Liu politely replied, "Because we encountered some accidents on the way, Master returned early and found that Miss
wasn't home. Fearing something might have happened to Miss, Master had already sent servants to look for her grandmother. Now he's finally relieved
."
Upon hearing that they had encountered an accident, Jieying worried that her father might be injured, and hurriedly asked anxiously, "Where is my father? Is
he alright? Where is he?"
Steward Liu replied, "Miss, please rest assured, Master is well and is currently receiving guests in the hall."
Then he looked at Bai Feng and the other man, and asked suspiciously, "Who are these two?" Jieying exclaimed "Ah," and said:
"They are my friends."
Before Jieying could introduce them, Bai Feng stepped forward, clasped his hands in a salute, and said, "This junior is Bai Feng, a second-class
disciple Sect. This is Miss Ni, who accompanied me to Kaifeng."
Steward Liu returned the salute, saying, "You flatter me." He then looked at Jieying and said, "Miss, since we have guests, please let me
inform the master first."
Jieying nodded and said, "Thank you for your trouble, Steward Liu. Young Master Bai and Miss Ni will be staying at the manor for a while.
Please make arrangements for them later. I'll go see my father first."
After speaking, Steward Liu acknowledged and led Bai Feng and Miss Ni into the main hall with Jieying. Although they were a martial arts family,
the manor was quite grand, and even the design of the main hall was different from others. Their group first crossed a
rather large brick area, devoid of weeds, but the bricks themselves bore many man-made cracks,
some footprints, others knife marks—characteristics of martial arts families. Jie Ying explained that this plaza was actually called
the "Martial Arts Reception Ground," where all those who came to challenge were arranged to stand in the arena; the marks were left from challenges throughout the ages.
Inside, there were three plazas: two large and one small. Besides the "Martial Arts Reception Area," there was also the "Martial Arts Testing Area" for disciples to practice martial arts, and
a small garden called the "Fragrance Appreciation Garden."
Upon arriving at a reception hall, Hong'er and Lü'er immediately served fragrant tea. Bai
Feng was surprised by the hall's layout and had never seen anything like it before. He was filled with curiosity but didn't act impolitely, while Jing'er was much more
natural . Although it was called a reception hall, the furnishings were extraordinary. Five calligraphy and painting works, one on the left and one on the right,
held hidden meanings, though none of them noticed. At this time, Jie Ying accompanied them, briefly introducing them to the city
's activities, societies, and attractions, while Steward Liu went to inform Master Xiang.
Soon, a bold voice rang out, and a man in his fifties, dressed in a green robe, entered. His hair was half
black half white, and his thick eyebrows, beneath his piercing eyes, exuded a deep aura
. Such qualities could only be possessed by someone who had spent many years in the martial world and possessed profound inner strength. Even before the old man appeared, he cried out anxiously
, "Ying'er, Ying'er, where did Grandma go today? I was so worried!"
From his tone, Bai Feng could tell that the old man's affection for Jie Ying was genuine. His deep concern
made Bai Feng feel their kinship, and he suddenly thought of his own unknown and heartless father who had abandoned him.
Jing'er, standing beside him, also sensed Bai Feng's change in mood, and her eyes were filled with deep love when she looked at him. Seeing this, Bai Feng
smiled back at Jing'er, and his mood improved considerably.
"Father!" A coquettish female voice rang out, and Jieying half-ran away. Hong'er hurriedly followed
behind . The person who had just entered was Jieying's father, Xiang Zhaolin, the head of the Xiang Bureau. Knowing that his daughter was not in good health, he was afraid that
something might happen to her. He used his lightness skill to cover only a few steps, and his ghostly figure was already in
front of Jieying as if he had taken a single step. He gently supported his daughter.
Fighting back tears, she said, "You went out to play again without telling me. What will Father do if something happens to Grandma!"
Jieying hugged her father and said, "Why did Father come back early?"
Unexpectedly, when Director Xiang heard this, a look of worry appeared on his face. He said, "This is a long story..."
He looked at Bai Feng and the other person who had already stood up, and his eyes flashed. He smiled and said to Jieying, "However, shall we
introduce ?"
Director Xiang was not only referring to Bai Feng and the other person. It turned out that there were two old people and a young man behind Director Xiang
. The three of them followed Director Xiang in. Except for the young man, the two old people were looking at Bai Feng, while the young man was looking at
Jing'er and Jieying.
Upon hearing this, Bai Feng first clasped his hands in a salute to Director Xiang, and then bowed to the two old men who had come with Jing'er. He
placed his left hand on his thigh, moved his little finger and thumb in a rhythmic motion a few times, and said respectfully, "
Disciples pay their respects to Chief Chen and Chief Mo."
It turned out that the two old men were dressed in the traditional Beggar Clan attire, each carrying five and four blue cloth bags, presumably
the chief and deputy chief of the Jinling Beggar Clan branch.
As the two had predicted, Mo Bai, the leader of the Mo branch, waved his hand and said with a smile, "Please rise. How are
you two ? Although our places are close, it's been several years since we last met."
Bai Feng replied, "Uncle Zhao and my godfather are both very good. Before I came, they had already told me about the two
uncles' glorious deeds back then. It's my honor to meet them today!"
Leader Chen Zhiping smiled slightly and said, "Let's not talk about those deeds back then; they were just minor matters anyway."
Bai Feng clicked his tongue in surprise and said, "How can they be considered minor matters? Back then, Uncle Chen single-handedly challenged the Four Demons of Dragon Mountain.
With his Vajra Finger, three of the four demons died and one was injured. Uncle Mo's battle against the Seven Demons of Merlin was also a great victory,
avenging countless innocent people. The chivalrous deeds of the two uncles are exactly what we disciples need to learn. Whenever my godfather
mentions them , he always tells me to pay my respects when I pass through Jinling!"
Bai Feng flattered him. Duan was indeed formidable; his expression was completely genuine, speaking as if from the heart.
Both men blushed slightly. Chief Chen laughed, "Both chiefs are too kind. What merit do I have
?"
Everyone smiled. Chief Xiang, however, said, "It's a world of young people now. Young Hero Bai, at such a young age,
possesses such profound internal strength—truly rare. Even more rare is the presence of one of the famous Beggar Clan's
Seven I am truly honored!"
At this moment, Chief Mo introduced the young man to Bai Feng and his companion, saying, "This is a disciple of our branch,
my son Mo Xing. He and you are both second-class disciples. We will both be heading to Kaifeng this month. You should get
to know him better!"
After a few more pleasantries, everyone sat down according to their roles as host and guest. Chief Xiang's expression suddenly turned
somewhat somber. Bai Feng, puzzled, focused his gaze on Chiefs Chen and Mo.
Master Mo understood and said, "We've all come here for one thing, which is also why Director Xiang
changed back home at the last minute. It's also related to Miss Xiang."
Jie Ying quickly turned her gaze to her father, and then Director Xiang said, "Several
major events happened in Kaifeng last month. The number one lecherous villain of the demonic path, Chun Zailai, has reappeared in the martial world. He had disappeared without a trace since he was injured by a master from the Jingwu Association three years ago
. Unexpectedly, he has committed several heinous crimes since his reappearance this time. He even claimed that he would go to Jinling, but
his target was the women of the four major prefectures in Jinling. And the leader was..." His gaze stopped on Jie Ying, and the answer
was obvious.
Bai Feng asked, "Is Chun Zailai really that powerful? Even the two branch leaders have to personally intervene?"
Branch Leader Chen nodded, "My lord, you are unaware of this. Chun Zailai is no ordinary lecher. He
possesses three exceptional skills: lightness skill, dual palm techniques, and hidden weapons. None of these skills are at the top level in the martial world. His
lightness skill , is unmatched; few in the martial world can rival him. Moreover, this man is cunning and difficult to deal with."
Bai Feng didn't know much about Chun Zailai, and while he didn't have a particularly bad impression of him, his target
this time ... He couldn't help but feel a surge of anger towards Jieying, and quickly stood up, saying, "Although this disciple's
skill is insufficient, we martial arts disciples have a duty to serve the people when traveling the martial world. With Master Xiang in charge and
the help of my two uncles, this disciple will follow you no matter what."
His words were righteous, and everyone's eyes lit up. Especially the aura subtly emanating from Bai Feng, which made
the three elders nod in approval. Jieying and Jing'er looked at Bai Feng with slightly bewildered eyes; Jing'er felt
even more delighted to have such a good lover.
[The End]

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