A Brief Biography of Xu Liang from The Three Heroes and Five Gallants

During the reign of Emperor Renzong of the Northern Song

Dynasty in Bianliang, the emperor

was virtuous, his ministers were wise, and the people were at peace. However, the invading Western Xia

brought calamity to the Central Plains.

In the third month, all things revived, and the eight hundred li of the Qin River Valley were lined with green willows, a picturesque scene. At this time, a man came along the main road. This man was truly extraordinary in appearance. He was about eight feet tall, with sloping shoulders and long, crane-like legs. Looking at his face, it was a purplish-red, with small eyes, a hooked nose, and a angular mouth. Most striking and unique were his two bright white eyebrows!

His teeth were large, with black roots, his eyes drooped downwards, and the corners of his mouth turned upwards; if one didn't look closely, he would look like a hanged ghost. This man wore a soft, hexagonal, drawstringed headscarf with three pointed arrowhead leaves hanging from the top, and blue velvet balls in his hair. He was dressed entirely in blue, draped in black, with a five-blessing silk belt around his waist. A large, gold-rimmed sword hung under his left side, and he carried a paper folding fan in his hand.

As he walked, admiring the scenery of Qin Chuan, he even started singing a folk song from his hometown. His hometown was Xujiazhuang in Qi County, Shanxi Province. Because he was tone-deaf and had no musical knowledge, his singing was rather unpleasant, but it made onlookers laugh so hard they could barely stand up straight. Every village, town, and shop he passed was followed by a group of children, pointing and laughing.

Who is this white-browed man? He is none other than the White-Browed Hero, Xu Liang of Shanxi. Don't let his unattractive appearance fool you; his father is none other than Xu Qing, the Third Master of the Five Righteous Men, the Mountain-Piercing Rat, now an official in Kaifeng Prefecture, holding the rank of a third-grade guard. Having received instruction from a master since childhood, he possesses extraordinary skills, able to leap high and low, traverse towering buildings as if walking on flat ground, jump across rivers and seas, and tread upon towering structures.

He has also mastered various fist and palm techniques, wielding a large golden-ringed sword, truly invincible. Xu Liang possessed a unique skill: he was adept at using concealed weapons. He could throw and catch darts with both hands, practicing archery by day and shooting incense sticks by night. His concealed weapon skills were unerring, earning him the nickname "Three-Handed General, Multi-Armed Bear" in the martial arts world.

Because Xu Liang had served four emperors, including Emperor Renzong, in suppressing bandits and achieving great merit, the emperor was overjoyed and personally bestowed upon him the title of Third-Rank Imperial Bodyguard, granting him a three-day ceremonial tour in Bianliang (Kaifeng) and

allowing him to serve in the Kaifeng Prefecture. Furthermore, he was granted a hundred-day leave to return to his ancestral home in Shanxi with his father

to pay respects to their ancestors. For a martial artist, this was a momentous occasion. Xu Liang and his father, Xu Qing, returned home in glory, causing a sensation in both the county and prefectural cities. Local dignitaries lined up to welcome them. During his time at home, Xu Liang was overwhelmed with guests and relatives. However, despite all this, Xu Liang was secretly unhappy.

Although his literary skills were rudimentary, he had read extensively and understood the saying, "When poor, even in a bustling city, no one cares;

when rich, even in the deepest mountains, distant relatives appear." Some people are always eager to add to one's success, rarely offering help in times of need. Xu Liang thought to himself: "Years ago, I was involved in a murder case and fled with my mother. We were so poor we couldn't even afford food. We went to every relative's house, but couldn't borrow even a liter of rice. And today, they've all come, flattering me and spouting New Year's greetings—they've completely changed their tune." Xu Liang was deeply disgusted by this. However, since they had come to offer their congratulations, he couldn't be too cold-hearted and had to reluctantly respond.

Among the crowd of congratulatory people was a man named Shen Zhongyuan, known in the martial arts world as "Little Zhuge Liang." He was a famous wealthy man in Qi County, and Xu Liang was very happy to see him. Why? Because Xu Liang wanted to see Shen Zhongyuan's youngest daughter, Shen Chunlian.

To tell you about Shen Chunlian, we need to introduce her. Known as "Emei Girl," she was quite capable. She had studied martial arts under the old nun Jiuyun of Mount Hua, mastering both horseback and foot techniques, long fist and short fist styles, and all eighteen weapons. Besides that, I can also tell you that she was incredibly beautiful, like a celestial being. She was wealthy, beautiful, and incredibly skilled, so most people wouldn't even look at her, despite numerous matchmakers. The girl always had her heart set on Xu Liang. Someone might say, "With Xu Liang's looks, you don't understand," but that's called a beauty falling for a hero.

When Shen Chunlian heard that Xu Liang had returned home, she insisted on seeing him. Shen Zhongyuan had no choice but to bring his daughter to congratulate her. Xu Liang was astonished when he saw Shen Chunlian. He hadn't expected that after several years, she had become even more sexy and beautiful—a truly stunning beauty!

Shen Chunlian, dressed in a white gown, appeared noble and elegant, possessing a captivating charm. She had a delicate, pretty face, fair and radiant skin, and a slender, graceful figure. Her large, expressive eyes blinked, revealing an irresistible allure. Xu Liang stared blankly at Shen Chunlian's beautiful face. The young woman's heart pounded wildly, her breasts heaving with nervous breaths. Fortunately, no one noticed them.

"How have you been, sister?"

"Fine…" the girl replied softly. Xu Liang grasped her delicate hand, causing Shen Chunlian to tremble. She glanced at Xu Liang seductively and whispered, "Good brother, what if someone sees us? I miss you so much! Come to my boudoir at midnight tonight, I'll be waiting for you…" She then withdrew her hand, and they chatted casually for a few more minutes. After seeing Shen

Chunlian off, Xu Liang eagerly awaited midnight. Finally, the time arrived, and Xu Liang used his light-footed skill to reach the Shen residence. Shen Zhongyuan's family was wealthy, owning many houses, several courtyards, and numerous buildings. They also employed many guards, but with Xu Liang's skills, how could they possibly discover him?

Xu Liang first arrived at the middle courtyard. As he walked towards the backyard, he heard lewd laughter coming from a room on the side. Slowly, he approached the window, poked a hole in the paper, and peered inside. It appeared to be a servant's room, very simple. A candle was lit on a wooden table, and two naked people were rolling around on a single wooden bed in the corner.

Xu Liang observed that the man was about 30 years old, while the woman was very young, probably no more than 16 or 17. The man was pinning the beautiful young woman down, wantonly penetrating her tender orifice, ravaging her until she was drenched in sweat and panting. The girl's tender body flushed red, her soft moans and gasps filled with pleas, and her slender body twisted and turned desperately to meet his thrusts. Her delicate fingers, yearning with desire, gripped his back, showing that she had reached the pinnacle of pleasure.

Xu Liang saw that the girl's overwhelming pleasure was impacting her mind and body, causing her to completely abandon the shyness and timidity of a pure young girl, offering herself wholeheartedly and passionately enjoying the carnal pleasure.

Xu Liang had originally come to find Shen Chunlian, but he inadvertently discovered someone having an affair, and the boundless spring scenery deeply attracted him.

The girl's sexy little mouth kept moaning, "So beautiful... ah... good brother... I'm almost... I'm almost dying... ah... oh... you're so strong... oh... good brother... you're fucking me... I can't take it anymore... oh..."

The girl's panting continued, and although she said she couldn't take it anymore, her body's movements were unwavering, instead meeting his deep attacks even more strongly. Each thrust of the man penetrated deep into the girl's body. The girl's breasts rose and fell with the movements, and her flushed eyes were full of the sweet charm of orgasm. After a long moan, the girl went limp.

At this moment, "bang... bang... bang..." With three bangs, it was midnight. Xu Liang dared not look anymore, and leaped into the last courtyard. He quickly found Shen Chunlian's embroidery tower. The girl was waiting anxiously. As soon as the door opened, Xu Liang slipped in. Shen Chunlian had sent away all the maids and servants around her in order to meet Xu Liang.

As soon as Xu Liang entered the room, he smelled the unique fragrance of a young girl emanating from her embroidery room. Shen Chunlian on the embroidered bed was even more captivating than during the day. The girl had clearly just bathed; her long, jet-black hair was loose, and she wore a semi-transparent, thin silk gauze over a milky-white bodice, which clung to her full, fair body. In the light of the large red candles in the room, her slender arms and long, jade-like legs appeared almost transparent through the thin gauze. Her

delicate, white feet trembled playfully, and her already snow-white skin shone even brighter in the candlelight, a beauty beyond description, making Xu Liang's heart pound.

Looking at her face, the girl, fresh from her bath, wore no makeup; her face was as pretty as a flower, her delicate cheeks slightly flushed, and she smiled at Xu Liang. Truly a peerless beauty, a woman of unparalleled beauty! Xu Liang couldn't help but admire her.

"Come...sit on the bed," Xu Liang said, sitting beside the girl and putting his arm around her shoulder. Shen Chunlian closed her eyes, her body soft and weak as she nestled in Xu Liang's arms. The two chatted in hushed tones, from their childhood to their future. Xu Liang said, "My dear sister, I think I'm a third-rank bodyguard now, and when I'm promoted to second rank, I'll marry you." The girl nodded excitedly, hugging Xu Liang even tighter.

Xu Liang lowered his head and gently kissed the girl's sexy, rosy lips. The girl returned his kiss with her own tongue, and their kiss deepened from a light touch to a tight intertwining of their tongues, their saliva flowing between their mouths.

Xu Liang enjoyed the girl's fragrant scent, his right hand gently stroking the back of Shen Chunlian's snow-white neck, while his left hand slowly began to untie the girl's sash. Shen Chunlian's cheeks flushed red, her face glowing like a peach blossom, and she looked at Xu Liang shyly, nervously awaiting the exciting moment.

Encouraged and tacitly approved by the girl, Xu Liang skillfully untied Shen Chunlian's white skirt with his left hand. The thin silk skirt gently fell away, and Xu Liang gently licked the girl's soft ear while tenderly kneading her high breasts through her small bodice. The girl's face flushed instantly, and she trembled slightly in Xu Liang's arms, letting him caress her soft breasts.

Soon, the girl was aroused by his caresses, her body weak, and her small mouth kept panting in his ear, her voice sweet and soft, soft moaning and seductive groans, her delicate body leaning softly against Xu Liang's chest.

Xu Liang whispered to the girl, "Good sister, I want to see your breasts." "You're so naughty." The girl gave him a charming look, her body swaying slightly, and her hand went behind her back to gently untie the knot of her white bodice. As the bodice fell down, her full and high breasts bounced out. Her beautiful breasts were not only full and flawless, but also high and rounded. With the girl's tense breathing, her breasts trembled slightly, making her even more alluring. Her skin was crystal clear, the snow-white skin paired with slightly rosy areolas, and her round, proud pink nipples, making them appear even more beautiful.

Shen Chunlian's cheeks flushed like peach blossoms, and she gave him a charming look, as if to say, "Don't just stare!

" "Is...is it beautiful, brother?"

"Of course...of course it's beautiful." Xu Liang swallowed hard and quickly stripped off his clothes, while the girl leaned against the bed, her alluring eyes fixed on the naked Xu Liang. His large penis was already erect, and his whole body exuded masculine scent. The girl felt her mouth dry and her heart flutter, her alluring eyes blazing with desire.

Their soft lips met again, and in that instant, their bodies instantly heated up, generating a strong sense of excitement. As the girl's tongue slipped inside, Xu Liang sucked it tightly, their tongues intertwining and frantically entwining. The girl's hands gently caressed Xu Liang's penis, her long, slender, white thighs rubbing against each other. She collapsed onto the bed, her delicate white feet lightly rubbing against Xu Liang's lower abdomen.

Her long, slender, white thighs were now fully exposed. Xu Liang reached down and pulled down her sheer shorts, revealing her intimate area. To allow him a clearer view, the girl parted her two white, tender thighs.

Her firm breasts were completely exposed, her skin radiating a pearly luster. Her snow-white neck, rounded shoulders, and pink nipples and areolas displayed a pure color. The outline of her slightly raised, well-proportioned abdominal muscles was faintly visible on her flat stomach, and a faint line extended downwards from her round navel, leading directly to her virgin triangle. There lay a dense patch of primeval forest, its clumps clumped together by the flow of vaginal fluid. Below that were a pair of alluring long legs, snow-white, smooth, long, and straight, with exquisitely beautiful lines.

Looking at the girl's genitals, the dark red labia majora and the even darker, shimmering labia minora concealed the clitoris. A few soft pubic hairs trembled slightly at the anus, and the tender flesh inside the vagina slowly contracted.

Xu Liang parted the girl's slender legs, burying his face in the grass, his tongue licking the entrance to her paradise. His tongue was long and powerful; in moments, the girl was panting heavily, drenched in fragrant sweat, her head thrown back, her long, black hair cascading to her waist, her face radiating a captivating allure, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and a seductive moan escaping her cherry-like lips… It was her first time experiencing oral sex, and it was incredibly pleasurable.

Xu Liang gently placed his hands on the girl's pert, round buttocks, and with a slight effort, positioned his thick penis at the entrance of her vagina. Shen Chunlian reached out her slender hand, grasped the large penis, and inserted it into her vagina. Although Shen Chunlian was still a virgin, she had long had a habit of masturbation; she could insert three fingers into her vagina, so she felt no pain at all as the large penis entered. Instead, she felt incredibly pleasurable being penetrated by the hot penis. Xu Liang felt his penis enter a tight and warm place.

He was not in a hurry to thrust, but greedily caressed and admired the girl's smooth, white, and shapely body inch by inch. His mouth moved to the girl's cherry-like lips, teasing her tongue with his tongue, sucking it out and slowly tasting it.

Shen Chunlian wrapped her left arm around Xu Liang's neck, passionately kissing him back, sucking his tongue hard, while her right hand reached down to Xu Liang's lower body, grasping and kneading his scrotum with her slender hand. Xu Liang then tightened his grip on Shen Chunlian's smooth, slender waist, moving his lips away from the girl's fragrant lips and kissing his way down her beautiful face. After licking her long, graceful neck for a moment, he continued downwards. When his kisses reached the girl's snow-white, tender breasts, he passionately sucked on one of her already erect nipples, while simultaneously grasping the other breast and gently caressing its nipple with his fingers.

The girl, aroused by Xu Liang's relentless assault, became increasingly wet, panting and emitting sweet moans:

"Brother... I... I feel so good... harder... good... don't stop..." Her hands tightly gripped Xu Liang's head. Seeing that the time was right, he reached out and lifted the girl's smooth, white, plump buttocks, and began to slowly thrust his lower body. The girl suddenly felt the penis inside her vagina come alive, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. Excitedly, she swayed her slender waist, her round buttocks lasciviously welcoming Xu Liang's penis.

Xu Liang's thick, hard penis moved back and forth, Shen Chunlian's soft flesh clinging to it, rising and falling with each thrust. With each stroke, the girl let out a wanton moan, her hips shaking even more vigorously, actively responding to Xu Liang's penis. Xu Liang's large hands vigorously kneaded the girl's white, round breasts and the nipples on them.

"Ah...ah...oh...oh...oh...so beautiful...so comfortable...good brother, your big penis is so big, so good, harder, fuck me harder."

A strong stimulation shook her entire body, she trembled, her desire overflowing like a raging river, like giant waves in a lake or sea, crashing against her heart, pounding her nerves, rushing through her veins, teasing her mature, sensual parts, making her lower body dripping with lustful fluids.

Xu Liang thrust in and out over a hundred times, bringing the girl to the peak of pleasure. He felt her heavy breathing, her body trembling slightly, her vaginal opening and walls sucking at his penis like a small mouth. Xu Liang couldn't control himself any longer, and streams of semen spurted deep into her vagina. The hot semen scalded her, causing her to climax.

"...Ah...Brother...I feel so good...harder...ah...um...oh..." After her orgasm, Shen Chunlian stretched out her fair arms and tightly embraced Xu Liang's waist. Her two snow-white thighs were spread wide, her genitals pressed tightly against his lower body, as if afraid of any gap. Her dark, shiny pubic hair, covered in their fluids, was now messy and clinging tightly to her vulva. Shen Chunlian's face was flushed, her beautiful eyes closed, and she breathed heavily, a satisfied smile still playing on her lips, as if she were still savoring the exciting moment.

"Good brother, will you really marry me?"

"Of course, I will definitely marry you and treat you well for the rest of my life. Just now, I saw a girl making love with a man in his thirties in the second courtyard."

"Oh...I know, that was my maid Xiaodie and the deputy steward Hou Liang. Good brother, will you come again tomorrow night? You made me feel so good." (

A story of chivalry and courage against a wicked man.)

" A chivalrous

hero who stands up for justice will live on forever"

—this is a limerick I wrote; please forgive my limited skill.

Xu Liang and Shen Chunlian enjoyed nightly pleasures, but after ten days, Xu Liang couldn't stand it anymore. He thought, "His Majesty and Lord Bao have given me a hundred days' leave. After the ancestral rites, I'll take advantage of the remaining time to travel to famous scenic spots and escape these people's constant harassment." So Xu Liang told his father his thoughts, and after his father agreed, he packed enough travel expenses and weapons and left Xu Family Village in Qi County for Taiyuan Prefecture.

Actually, he had been to Taiyuan many times and found it uninteresting. Suddenly, an idea struck him: why not go further afield to Chang'an Prefecture, the best place in Guanzhong? It's an ancient capital with picturesque scenery; why not spend some time there? And so, he set off alone for Chang'an.

He enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the way and soon arrived in Chang'an City. In Chang'an, he first visited the famous Bell Tower. Around noon, feeling a bit hungry, he found a large restaurant near the Bell Tower called Sanxiangju.

The restaurant was three stories high and quite spacious, so Xu Liang entered. The waiters, seeing a guest arrive, busied themselves going upstairs to greet him. Xu Liang found a seat by the window and sat down. The waiter brought him a towel to wipe his face, then asked, "What would you like to eat and drink, sir? Just tell me, and I'll prepare it."

Xu Liang was a humorous man; in fact, he spoke Mandarin quite well, but he deliberately spoke his hometown dialect. He chuckled and said, "Waiter, what kind of food do you sell here?" The waiter replied, "Sir, our restaurant is one of the top restaurants in Chang'an. We have all kinds of stir-fries, and we can even cater banquets. If you can name it, we can have it." Xu Liang said, "That's great, then. Give me some vinegar-braised meatballs, vinegar-braised tofu, vinegar-braised chives, vinegar-braised cabbage..."

"Sir, please stop with the vinegar! It's making my teeth ache."

"Don't you know people from Shanxi love vinegar?"

"I've heard that, but you're going too far."

"I was just joking with you. Prepare some of your best dishes; I don't mind spending money." "Sure, please sit for a moment." The waiter brewed a pot of tea, set out four small dishes and two jugs of good wine, and then went back to the kitchen to continue cooking. Xu Liang unbuttoned his coat, rolled up his sleeves, poured himself a drink, and drank with great relish.

As he drank, he admired the street scene. Just then, he suddenly heard a commotion in the street and vaguely heard a woman crying. Old Xi'er's heart skipped a beat. He wondered what was going on. Was there a war? Why was she crying so pitifully? He put down his wine cup, leaned out of the window, and looked down. He saw the people below scatter in a flurry.

It turned out that a group of people had come down the street. These people wore their hats askew and glared at each other. They carried whips and horse clubs, and four horses led the way, with four large men riding on them. One side of the path cleared the way, shouting, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" They lashed their whips wildly, and the common people covered their heads and ran.

Behind them was a table, legs up, surrounded by chairs, and inside lay a woman. Perhaps they couldn't find a sedan chair and had come up with this makeshift solution—unseen by those nearby, but visible from above. The woman was curled up in a ball, a tearful mess; her mouth had been gagged, but somehow she had managed to dislodge it. Around the table were about twenty thugs, carrying it eastward.

Old Xi'er had never seen anything like this before and was quite stunned. Xu Liang, watching, wondered what was going on. A wedding? Unlikely! Weddings are joyous occasions, requiring fanfare. Kidnapping? Impossible! In broad daylight, under the clear sky, this was Chang'an Prefecture, a place governed by law; who would dare be so audacious! Debt collection? It's possible, but kidnapping is always illegal. Old Xi'er thought and thought but couldn't figure it out. He watched as the group disappeared into the alley to the east.

Curiosity is human nature, so Xu Liang wanted to ask someone. Just then, the waiter brought over the braised carp, placed it on the table, and was about to leave when Xu Liang stopped him: "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you." "Please speak, sir." "

I just saw something interesting. A group of people carried a woman on an eight-immortal table and headed east. What happened?"

The waiter shook his head and said, "Sir, you should just enjoy the fish. It's best to mind your own business. As the saying goes, 'What you don't hear, you don't worry about. It's better to mind your own business than to cause trouble.'" He then turned to leave.

Upon hearing this, Xu Liang knew there was more to the story. He reached out and pulled the waiter back, saying, "Tell me it's nothing, just something to amuse yourself. I never take these things seriously, so please don't worry. I'll even give you a bigger tip." Hearing about the extra tip, the waiter glanced around to make sure no one was watching. He then leaned closer to Xu Liang and whispered, "Sir, where are those people from? They're from the Marquis of Chang'an's residence.

There's a Marquis of Chang'an here, surnamed He, named He Zhaoxiong. He's incredibly powerful; he's the local tyrant, wielding the power of life and death. Whoever he commands dies, dies. Everyone in this area is under his thumb.

Do you know who He Zhaoxiong's father is? It's He Jianzhang, the newly promoted Grand Tutor. All the officials fear him." He's feared to some extent, yet he's completely authoritative even before the Emperor. This He Zhaoxiong, relying on his father's power, commits all sorts of evil deeds here.

Incidents like today's woman-stealing are common, nothing surprising. I've heard that the woman just abducted is surnamed Zhu, named Zhu Siyu. Her father, Zhu Huanzhang, is a well-liked schoolteacher, but his wife died early, leaving only him and his daughter to depend on each other. This girl is literate and of good character, which is how He Zhaoxiong found out.

Actually, He Zhaoxiong has countless wives and concubines, but he still frequents brothels. Initially, he sent his family to the Zhu family to propose marriage, but was rejected. Enraged, he sent thugs to abduct her. The four leading thugs, known as the "Four Heavenly Kings," are second only to his henchmen in thuggery. Today, they abducted this girl... "Go on, that girl is unlikely to come back alive, what a tragedy!

I've often heard that His Majesty is a wise and virtuous ruler, and that Judge Bao is incorruptible, so why doesn't he send someone to check on things here? We're so unlucky, born in Chang'an, we have to suffer this kind of humiliation. Who wouldn't be angry about something like this? But what can we do about it? So I don't want to say anything, it's useless anyway." Xu Liang was angry, but he didn't show it. After the waiter left, he remembered hearing that there was a Grand Tutor named He Jianzhang in the court, but he didn't expect his son to be causing trouble here. Since I've seen it today, I can't ignore it. I'll go and ask him for the girl. If he confesses, then fine, but if not, don't blame me for not recognizing who you are with this golden-ringed sword. Thinking this

, he called the waiter, settled the bill, and even gave him an extra two taels of silver as a tip. Then he left the restaurant and headed straight for the Marquis of Chang'an's residence. This led to the exciting story of Xu Liang, the White-Browed Man,

displaying his divine prowess and fighting off the bandits. Xu Liang stormed down from the restaurant, heading directly for the Marquis of Chang'an's residence. He thought to himself: "If I see that man surnamed He, and he doesn't release the girl, and he doesn't admit his mistake in person, I will not let him off easily." He walked forward, thinking this, until he was not far from the Marquis's residence when he suddenly stopped.

Why? He realized he couldn't rashly demand the girl back. As the saying goes, "To catch a thief, you need the stolen goods; to catch an adulterer, you need evidence." He had neither the Emperor's decree nor the Kaifeng Prefecture's order; would they accept his demands without proof? As the saying goes, "Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake," let alone the local Marquis's residence; he couldn't be reckless.

Xu Liang hesitated for a moment after thinking it over, then decided not to ask them for the person yet. He would first go to the Marquis's residence that night to investigate and see how they treated Zhu Siyu. "Once I have evidence, I

'll confront them face-to-face and see what they have to say then. I won't reveal my true identity; I'll treat them as a chivalrous person. Even if I kill them, they won't have anyone to sue me." Yes, this method seemed more prudent, and the more he thought about it, the more he agreed. So he didn't go immediately.

Although he didn't enter the Marquis's residence, he scouted the surrounding area. He needed to be familiar with the terrain to make his move at night. With all preparations complete, he found an inn nearby, ate and drank his fill, and fell asleep immediately, sleeping until the night was still.

He rubbed his eyes, got up, wiped his face, took out his bundle, changed into his night clothes, tied his belongings to his waist, and dressed in a short-sleeved shirt. Then he blew out the candles, closed the door, opened the window, and with a whoosh, leaped onto the roof, heading straight for the Marquis of Xi'an's residence.

Xu Liang also had a nickname, "Shanxi Goose." He was faster and lighter than a goose, and in a few swift movements, he reached the west wall of the Marquis's residence. Seeing that no one was around, he tiptoed onto the wall and peered into the courtyard. He saw flower beds, a stone bridge, and a pavilion. Oh, this was the Marquis's garden. He took out a pebbly stone and threw it down, then leaned down to listen. There were no barking dogs or human voices, so he felt relieved.

He jumped and landed in the garden with a "whoosh," and relying on his experience, he searched for houses and courtyards, looking for the young lady, Zhu Siyu. After searching for a while, he found a very spacious courtyard with bright lights inside. He went to the back window of the house, licked a hole in the window paper with the tip of his tongue, and looked inside. He saw that the room was very spacious, with a large table more than ten feet long in the center, covered with a tablecloth of embroidered southern brocade, and behind the tablecloth was a tiger-skin high chair.

"Besides, if you anger the Marquis, not only will you lose your life, but your father will also be implicated.

I say you should think more leniently and just agree! Let me tell you, the steward has gone to see the Marquis. If the Marquis gets angry, you won't get away with it."

Zhu Siyu didn't answer anything, she just kept crying. At this moment, the steward pushed open the door and entered the room, blowing out the lantern and saying, "Liu Ma, Li Ma, I just asked the Marquis for instructions." "What did the Marquis say?" "

The Marquis said that if she doesn't know what's good for her, he'd rather beat her to death." "Yes, alright, since the Marquis said so, we're at ease." "Yeah, it's infuriating, she won't listen to anything we say."

"Bring the whip, let's see if this bitch listens!"

With more than a dozen people trying to deal with one person, how could Zhu Siyu survive? Xu Liang really wanted to go into the room, but then he thought, going in like this won't work, what if someone recognizes me? The best way is to disguise myself. So he took out a mask from his magic bag. That mask was truly terrifying. Once it was on his face, he looked exactly like a demon, baring his teeth, with red eyebrows and huge eyes. After putting on the mask, he pushed open the window with a loud "click," startling everyone inside. When they saw the ghostly face in the window, chaos erupted, and seven or eight people immediately collapsed in fright.

Old Xi leaped into the room and whispered to them, "Listen, don't move! Anyone who moves, I'll strangle them!"

Those who were braver and hadn't fainted stood there trembling, too afraid to move. Old Xi pointed and said, "Come on!

There's plenty of space behind the door, all of you come here!" He made everyone squat behind the door, close their eyes, and then covered them with all the blankets from the bed, wrapping them up tightly.

Although the weather wasn't very hot, being covered with so many blankets was still quite uncomfortable. He told them, "No one is allowed to make a sound!

No one is allowed to move! Anyone who doesn't behave will be killed!"

These people were indeed obedient; they not only didn't move, but they didn't even dare to breathe.

As for Zhu Siyu, she was initially terrified, thinking, "Is this a person or a ghost?" However, she realized that the ghost's appearance seemed to be to her advantage. Just then, Xu Liang, afraid of frightening Zhu Siyu as well, quickly took off his fake face, revealing his true appearance, and smiled at her. In fact, Xu Liang's true appearance wasn't much better looking than his fake face.

He said to Zhu Siyu, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you. This isn't the place to talk, hurry up and get out of this tiger's den." With that, he took out a dagger, cut the ropes binding the girl, and disregarding the difference between men and women, turned and carried the girl on his back. With a "whoosh," he leaped onto the roof and rushed into the side room.

Zhu Siyu felt as if she were flying; she closed her eyes, feeling the wind rushing past her ears. In a short time, Xu Liang carried her out of the Chang'an Marquis's residence, found a quiet place, and gently put her down. Only then did Zhu Siyu believe it was true. She knelt down, saying, "My benefactor! Thank you so much for saving my life! I will never forget it!" Xu Liang quickly helped her up. "Don't be like this. It's late at night, and crying will easily disturb others. Come, come, I'll take you home to find your father."

"Yes, my benefactor! Do you know my home?"

"Just tell me." To buy time, Xu Liang carried the girl on his back a second time. Zhu Siyu led the way, and they turned a corner to Ximen Alley. Number two was her home.

The home was nothing special—a small, dilapidated courtyard with two rooms. Inside, besides a broken cabinet and two large water vats, there was almost nothing. Her father, Zhu Huanzhang, had already cried himself to death. It wasn't until Xu Liang carried the girl into the house that Zhu Siyu woke him up.

He couldn't believe it was real: "Am I dreaming?"

"Father, this isn't a dream, I was saved! This is my benefactor!" The old man rubbed his eyes: "It's real! Where is my benefactor?" The girl turned around and saw that her benefactor had vanished without a trace. "He...he's gone!" "Child, it must have been a deity who saved you!" Zhu Siyu quickly told her father about her rescue. Zhu Huanzhang firmly believed it was divine intervention and told his daughter, "This time, you were saved by a deity." The father and daughter embraced and wept bitterly.

Zhu Huanzhang held his daughter's full body, "My good daughter! I missed you so much," he said, kissing Zhu Siyu's snow-white cheek.

No one knew that the father and daughter had a sexual relationship; their first time was half a year ago, on a summer afternoon.

That summer was truly hot. Unlike now, when we can turn on air conditioning to cool off, in the Song Dynasty, people could only cool off by bathing in cold water. Zhu Huanzhang taught at the school, often leaving for the entire day and returning only in the evening. Zhu Siyu, after a long day's work, was soaked in sweat.

Although her family wasn't well-off, Zhu Siyu was undeniably beautiful, considered a stunning beauty in the area. She was voluptuous, with fair and delicate skin, long, jet-black hair, an oval face, large eyes, arched eyebrows, a delicate nose, red lips, and a small mole on her chin.

Despite her daily chores, her hands remained fair and tender, with long, slender fingers—it was a shame to keep such a beautiful girl at home.

Due to the heat, half of Zhu Siyu's coarse cloth dress was soaked, outlining her alluring figure, and her wet hair made her face flushed even more. After washing her clothes, the girl wanted to take a bath to cool off. She poured cool spring water into a large wooden tub, and slowly took off her clothes in the inner room. She took out a clean dress and placed it on the bed, intending to wear it after her bath.

The girl sat in the tub, the coolness of the spring water bringing her immense comfort. She rested her head on the edge of the tub, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the momentary tranquility and peace. Her long, beautiful hair cascaded down the tub like a waterfall. Zhu Siyu extended her long, firm, and shapely legs out of the water, placing one delicate, white foot on the edge of the tub, her hands splashing water to wash her entire body.

When her hands cupped her full, high breasts, the girl trembled, and the desire that had been buried in her heart for many days was ignited. Thinking back, it had been a long time since she had masturbated. Since accidentally learning to masturbate two years ago, Zhu Siyu had deeply loved this little secret that excited and intoxicated her.

The girl closed her eyes, her breath hot as she exhaled. Her left hand pinched her large, grape-like nipple, while her right hand teased and caressed her round, firm legs. Her slender fingers gradually moved to the fleshy opening between her legs, rubbing against the thick labia until her eyes were hazy, her mind wandering, her cheeks flushed, her body trembling, and she moaned lasciviously, "Oh...oh...oh...ah...ah..." Thinking this, she quickly finished her bath and lay naked on the bed, her flawless white body exposed.

This was the first time she'd done it during the day, something she usually did at night. The girl was a little shy, but the increasingly intense desire stimulated every nerve in her body. She couldn't care less about anything else, especially since she was in her own home.

Returning to Zhu Huanzhang, he usually didn't go home for lunch, but today he had some books to pick up, so he came home while the students were eating. When he reached the outer room, he heard moans coming from his daughter's room. He knew what his daughter was doing, because he had heard these moans more than once at night.

Her husband had been dead for many years, and although he was still in good health, he also had sexual needs. Zhu Huanzhang had secretly wanted to see his daughter before, but at night he couldn't see anything, only hear his daughter's increasingly loud and lewd moans as he ejaculated. Today, he had the chance to see her during the day, and he couldn't let it go. At first, he only wanted to peek, but what he saw was far from what he expected.

Zhu Huanzhang peered into his daughter's room and saw her completely naked, her skin as white as a lamb's, her entire body fair and delicate, with a shapely figure and incredibly smooth, smooth skin. Her slender, white hands were kneading and caressing her breasts, which swelled like small balls, while her other hand extended long, pale fingers, vigorously rubbing and touching the opening between her legs. Sticky love juice flowed continuously from her vulva, making the pubic hair around her vulva wet and messy.

Under her daughter's self-indulgent caresses, Zhu Siyu emitted waves of lewd moans and gasps.

"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...so good...so good."

Seeing his daughter's cheeks flushed with excitement, her half-closed, alluring eyes blazing with desire, Zhu Huanzhang outside the door kept swallowing, pulling out his thick, hard penis and stroking it back and forth. His penis was already swollen to its limit, and he could no longer bear it. He threw all sense of propriety and shame to the back of his mind, pushed open the door, and rushed in.

Zhu Siyu, who was indulging in pleasure on the bed, was startled. She got up and saw that it was her father. She saw her father's large, thick, and exposed penis, the red glans covered with sticky semen.

Zhu Siyu finally saw the male phallus she had longed for. Although she knew that incest was wrong, that tempting penis deeply attracted her.

"Father, you...how did you get in?"

"Good daughter, you are too charming, I really couldn't resist."

"That won't do! We're father and daughter!"

Zhu Huanzhang pounced on his daughter, his hands caressing her firm, high breasts. He kissed her all over her body with a frenzy of passion, his lust overriding his reason. He continued to knead his daughter's rosy, tender nipples, feeling them slowly harden and erect between his fingers. Then, without hesitation, he took her left nipple into his mouth, sucking and gently biting it...

Zhu Huanzhang's hands greedily rubbed every inch of his daughter's smooth, white, and shapely body. His lips moved to his daughter's cherry-like mouth, sucking out her tongue and sucking it repeatedly. He even opened his mouth to suck on her protruding tongue. Their lips seemed glued together, their tongues intertwined!

"No...no..." Zhu Siyu cried out, but her snow-white arms clung tightly to her father. Zhu Huanzhang held his daughter tightly, his nimble tongue passionately kissing and licking her snow-white neck and high breasts, then gently biting her cherry-like nipples, sucking and nibbling greedily as if trying to draw out her milk. The

inexperienced Zhu Siyu's nipples quickly became engorged with blood, standing erect, even the surrounding brown areolas gradually expanding, emitting a sensual, virginal scent. Waves of intense pleasure washed over the beautiful girl, and thick, sticky fluid flowed from her young vagina once more.

Zhu Huanzhang felt his daughter's full body tremble slightly, her eyes filled with desire, and she made soft, whimpering

sounds, as if enticing her father. But Zhu Huanzhang was in no hurry; he knew how to arouse his daughter.

Zhu Huanzhang began by licking his daughter's soft earlobes, then her neck and breasts, finally reaching her erect nipples. He licked until the girl's body trembled. With one hand, he grasped her right breast, kneading and caressing it, his middle finger constantly rubbing the nipple.

He watched as his daughter's two firm, tender breasts, like white jade, were kneaded and rubbed until they felt like dough. His other hand slid over her smooth, flat abdomen, stroking her genitals. Then he moved his mouth to her left breast, licking the nipple and occasionally sucking on it.

After this period of caressing and sucking, Zhu Siyu's genitals were already soaking wet. Zhu Huanzhang gently stroked her thick labia majora with his fingers; he felt that her labia were already hard and swollen, the deep cleft overflowing with vaginal fluid, warm and sticky to the touch.

"Mmm...mmm...Father...ah...mmm...mmm..." Zhu Siyu's cherry lips parted slightly, her tongue licking her lips as she softly moaned.

Zhu Huanzhang abandoned the kiss, rising to carefully observe his shy daughter. He saw her breasts, like small mountains, her flat, snow-white abdomen, and below, her alluring, delicate navel, irresistible to the touch. Her pubic hair glistened with clear fluid. Her rounded buttocks and slender legs were plump and elastic. Her feet were delicate, white and tender, with neatly arranged toes and glossy nails. Zhu Huanzhang grabbed his daughter's beautiful feet, licking and biting them, even sucking on all ten toes.

At this moment, Zhu Siyu's entire body was an erogenous zone. She herself couldn't believe that her father's kisses on her little feet brought her such joy and comfort. The girl felt her vaginal fluids flowing more and more, making her vagina slippery and sticky.

After kissing his daughter's toes, Zhu Huanzhang continued kissing down her snow-white, supple calves to her fair, full thighs. Zhu Siyu felt her father's warm, wet tongue gradually licking towards her genitals. She felt an itchy sensation all over her body, like ants crawling all over her. Her intense desire grew stronger, and the girl's moans became louder.

"Ah...oh...good...um.um...oh...oh...oh...Dad...don't lick anymore...I...it's itchy...it's so itchy...I can't stand it...ah...it's so numb!" Zhu Huanzhang seized the opportunity and lowered his head to kiss his daughter's pink labia, sucking on them with a "slurp." The girl felt a tingling sensation in her genitals as her father's hot tongue pressed against her wet vulva.

"Dad... I'm so ashamed... I'm so embarrassed..." Her face grew increasingly red. "Ah... ah..." The girl gripped the sheets tightly, her whole body almost convulsing. She felt her heart pounding faster and faster, and more and more of her juices flowing out.

Zhu Huanzhang stripped off his clothes. After so many years, he had never seen a woman's body again, especially such a beautiful and sexy one. His penis grew even larger. He knelt between his daughter's legs again. The girl suddenly felt a void in her genitals as her father undressed. She wanted her father to lick her genitals again, but she was too ashamed to speak. When she saw her father kneeling between her legs again, she actually parted her fair and delicate thighs.

Zhu Huanzhang gazed at his daughter's alluring vulva. Zhu Siyu's pubic hair was short but very dark, neatly arranged around her vulva. Her labia majora were an enticing pink, while her labia minora were slightly darker. A trickle of vaginal fluid flowed from her vulva, and her clitoris remained hidden under her foreskin.

Zhu Huanzhang gently parted his daughter's labia minora, revealing her vaginal opening. Her entire vulva was now before his eyes. Zhu Huanzhang extended his tongue and began to lick and tease his daughter's clitoris, sometimes fiercely, sometimes gently, sucking and biting it, even lightly nibbling at it with his teeth! He also occasionally plunged his tongue deep into her vulva, stirring it around.

"Oh... I can't take it anymore... Dad... I can't stand it... Oh... It's so itchy... Oh... It feels so good, you're so naughty, go deeper... Yes, deeper..."

Zhu Huanzhang saw that his daughter's clitoris had finally emerged from the foreskin and was still hard and erect. Zhu Siyu seemed even more excited, and her fair and tender buttocks were desperately raised, thrusting towards her father's mouth. The waves of passion and pleasure made her tremble all over and flow out more lustful fluid.

Zhu Huanzhang's tongue lingered on his daughter's vulva and clitoris, her most sensitive areas, sending shivers of pleasure through her body—a tingling, numb, aching, and itchy sensation. She closed her eyes, savoring the exquisite feeling she had never experienced before.

He saw that her labia were engorged with blood, opening and closing like a goldfish's mouth, with streams of vaginal fluid constantly overflowing. Hearing his daughter's wanton moans and seeing the changes in her body, his lust intensified. Zhu Huanzhang straddled his daughter's delicate body with his thick penis, aiming his erect penis at her vulva. Zhu Siyu was already unbearably itchy, crying out, "Dad... I'm so itchy... Come on... Oh... I can't take it anymore... Oh... Give it to me!" She had forgotten her shame, spreading her beautiful, long, snow-white thighs as wide as possible, welcoming her father with even bolder movements and methods. Zhu Huanzhang, holding his erect penis, rubbed it against his daughter's already erect and wet clitoris. The girl shyly closed her eyes, but then slightly opened them, trying to peek at how her father's penis entered her body.

She saw his large, red glans already inside her vagina, and in that instant, she felt the burning penis deeply inserted into her wet vagina.

"Ah...ah...ah...oh...so...good...oh..." An indescribable pleasure quickly spread throughout her body, and the lust buried within her erupted, a feeling far surpassing that of masturbation.

Zhu Huanzhang knew it was his daughter's first time, so he thrust in and out slowly. He first pulled his large penis to the entrance of his daughter's vagina, rubbed the glans against the opening a few times, and then slowly inserted it to the bottom of her vagina. He repeated this dozens of times. The girl, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, finally tasted the deliciousness of the world. She moaned lasciviously, "Ah...ah...ah...good...Dad...you're making me feel so good...oh...oh...oh...oh...thrust harder...oh...oh...I never thought it would be so wonderful. If I had known, I would have let you fuck me long ago!

"

Although Zhu Huanzhang's thrusting speed was slow, it was very rhythmic. He thrust hard into his snow-white and plump daughter beneath him. Zhu Siyu's body trembled. She opened her mouth and greedily sucked on her father's tongue, which he had put into his mouth. She whispered in her father's ear, "Good Dad, can you hurry up?" Zhu Huanzhang's thrusting speed increased from slow to fast, causing the fluids at the point where their genitals met to splatter everywhere, making lascivious sounds like "squelch...squelch..."

"Ah...ah...good...Dad...faster...faster...ah...fuck your daughter...fuck me to death...oh...your big cock is so big, your daughter feels so good." The girl vigorously swayed her slender waist and snow-white buttocks, thrusting and swaying incessantly, her breasts swaying wildly, Zhu Siyu's breasts and buttocks drawing beautiful arcs.

Zhu Huanzhang thrust wildly dozens of times at a time, until he was exhausted and panting.

"Good daughter, sweet baby, Daddy can't take it anymore, I'm exhausted, you fuck Daddy!" With that, Zhu Huanzhang picked up his daughter and put her on his body. Zhu Siyu's plump buttocks moved wildly up and down, like a small mouth swallowing and spitting out a sausage, then swallowing and spitting out again.

Zhu Huanzhang lay on the ground, watching his daughter's full, snow-white body sway incessantly. Her two high, firm breasts bounced with her movements, her long hair swayed from side to side, and her fair face was flushed with desire as she looked at her father with slightly open, alluring eyes.

When their eyes met, Zhu Siyu pouted shyly and traced her father's face with her slender fingers, saying, "So shy...so shy..." Zhu Huanzhang was aroused by his daughter's charm and thrust his lower body forcefully to meet her, each time his large penis penetrating deeply into her body. "Oh...Dad, your big cock...so thick...so big...oh...oh...so comfortable...so good...mmm...ah..." Zhu Siyu swayed her slender waist passionately, welcoming her father's thrusts, her hands kneading her bouncing breasts and twisting her erect nipples. The girl was already panting and drenched in fragrant sweat.

Another hundred or so thrusts and pumps, the intoxicating pleasure washing over the girl's entire body.

"Oh... Daddy... I can't take it anymore... It's so good... Oh... So comfortable... It's really great... So sore... So numb... I'm going to cum!" Zhu Siyu contracted her vaginal muscles, her beautiful eyes filled with teasing and bliss.

Her wanton moans made Zhu Huanzhang unable to resist either. He felt a thick, hot fluid gushing from his daughter's vagina, splashing all over his glans. He shouted, "My good daughter, I'm coming too... Oh... Oh... Oh... Ah... My big cock is shooting!" Zhu... Siyu also felt streams of hot, wet semen shooting deep into her vagina. Father and daughter, limp and exhausted, embraced and kissed each other. When Zhu Siyu got off her father, a stream of white semen mixed with her vaginal fluid flowed from her swollen vagina.

The father and daughter, overcome by lust upon their reunion, embraced passionately. Zhu Huanzhang, however, was thoughtful. He told his daughter, "We can't stay here long. If the Marquis's mansion finds out, they'll definitely send people to rob us." With that , the father and daughter packed what they could and fled that

very night. ********** ...

He thought to himself, "Lord Chang'an, just wait and see how I deal with you!" Then he considered it again. "This time, I'd better not reveal my true face," he thought. "My white eyebrows are too infamous; everyone recognizes me. If I were to kill someone, someone in the capital might report it. I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm afraid of causing trouble for Lord Bao." So, he opened the bag outside the wall and took out a very peculiar outfit.

It was a large white cloth bag over two feet long, attached to a pointed hat, a baggy robe, a five-foot-long hemp rope around the waist, a fake face, and a fake tongue over two feet long. If Xu Liang wore this, anyone who saw him would be terrified; he'd look like a hanged ghost.

Why did Xu Liang prepare this? When Xu Liang caused a ruckus in Nanyang Prefecture, he passed by an old temple. A thief there, disguised as a hanged ghost, was trying to scare passersby. Xu Liang caught him, gave him a beating, and released him, obtaining this set of clothes in return. Xu Liang used these clothes to frighten many other thieves.

He thought to himself, "If I don't want to reveal my true identity, I can wear these clothes; they can be my talisman." Therefore, Xu Liang put on the clothes again today. After putting them on, he leaped over the wall and headed straight for the front hall.

At this time, the Hou Mansion was in chaos. While rescuing Zhu Siyu, Xu Liang had wrapped more than a dozen maids, servants, and even the head steward in blankets. As time went on, the group grew increasingly sweaty and aching under the covers, their legs and backs aching. When they could no longer bear it, someone cried out from

inside, "Grandpa, spare us! Grandpa, spare us! We can't take it anymore!" But their cries went unanswered. Finally, one of the braver ones peeked through the covers and found the room empty. Not only was the monster gone, but Zhu Siyu was also gone. The ropes binding them were cut into many pieces, and the back window was still open. Realizing something was terribly wrong, they rushed out to the front hall to report to the Marquis of Chang'an.

Upon hearing the news, the Marquis of Chang'an was both shocked and furious. He was shocked: Who did this? This was the Marquis's residence, not quite as forbidden as the imperial palace, but not far off. Who was so bold as to rescue someone without anyone noticing?

This person must be incredibly audacious and highly skilled in martial arts. He was furious that his almost-complete plan had been ruined… No, a citywide curfew! I must bring Zhu Siyu back! In particular, he had to capture the person who saved her!

Just as he was raging, Xu Liang returned. Old Xi thought to himself: You don't need to shout, I'm back, and I'm here to settle accounts with you! He lifted the curtain, jumped inside, and was about to play a trick on the bandits.

When Marquis He Zhaoxiong of Chang'an heard that Zhu Siyu had been rescued, he flew into a rage. "Who did this? This person has some nerve, daring to defy the powerful and defy authority! I will not tolerate this!" He ordered, "Men! Notify Chang'an Prefecture to close all four gates and search every house. No matter where they are, I will bring back Zhu Siyu and those who rescued her!" Just as he was unleashing his fury, Xu Liang, the White-Browed, returned.

Xu Liang had rescued the orphaned Zhu Siyu and brought her home. Seeing her father, Zhu Huanzhang, reunited with his daughter, Xu Liang felt no further attachment and returned to Chang'an Prefecture, determined to carry out his plan. This time, Xu Liang didn't reveal his true identity; disguised as a hanged ghost, he happened to hear He Zhaoxiong's furious outburst. Old Xi'er then let out a piercing shout in the courtyard.

He Zhaoxiong was taken aback at first. "What's that noise in the courtyard? Go and see!" Several wicked servants lifted the curtain and came out. What they saw was astonishing: a hanged ghost stood in the courtyard, wearing a tall, pointed hat over two feet long, a white robe, and a white hemp rope around its waist. Looking at its face was even more terrifying; its eyes seemed to bulge out, and a long, bright red tongue hung out.

The ghost leaped and bounded around the courtyard, scaring the servants so much they scrambled back to the main hall, crying and reporting, "...Reporting...to...the Marquis, it's...it's terrible! It's...it's haunted!" He Zhaoxiong, upon hearing this, was also startled and took a few steps back. Those inside were also speechless.

It turned out that He Zhaoxiong had done too many bad things, and now he was feeling uneasy. He thought to himself: "Oh dear, which vengeful ghost is this? It must have died at my hands some year and month ago, and now it's come looking for me." But then he thought, "I am the dignified Marquis of Chang'an. I have soldiers and generals under my command. What am I afraid of? If I show cowardice, I will be ridiculed.

" With that thought, He Zhaoxiong straightened his back again and ordered, "Men! Bring my precious sword!" His personal guards brought him his five-metal sword. He Zhaoxiong took the sword, took off his outer robe, and went into the courtyard. He was so frightened that he gasped.

Among the instructors beside him, many came from bandit families. There were four instructors: one named Catfish Head, one named Mandarin Fish Tail, one named Carp Carp Thorn, and one named Turtle Leg. Just listen to these four names: Catfish Head, Mandarin Fish Tail, Carp Thorn, and Turtle Leg. These four are like tigers that prey on people. They are He Zhaoxiong's accomplices. They all came from bandit families and knew the ways of the bandits like the back of their hand.

The four young men were a bit skeptical. After watching for a while, they said to He Zhaoxiong, "My lord, don't believe this is real. It's fake; it's a person in disguise. Zhu Siyu's rescue must be related to him. He's afraid others will recognize his true face, so he's disguised."

"Oh, right!" He Zhaoxiong thought it made sense. "Although I've never seen a ghost, I've heard people say that even gods and ghosts fear evil people."

He took two steps forward, brandished his broadsword three times, and shouted loudly, "Hey! You madman over there, who are you? Do you dare to take off your mask and show your true face so your lord can see? If you're really a hero, take off your mask. If you're too cowardly, then don't listen to me. But once you're in the lord's mansion today, getting out will be harder than climbing to heaven. Quickly state your name!" Xu Liang secretly chuckled, thinking: My clothes are really useful. Every time I wear them, they give people a fright, saving me a lot of trouble. Old Xi ignored him and jumped even more wildly.

Seeing this, Marquis Chang'an also became enraged and shouted, "Stop! Take this!" With a "crack," he swung his blade with tremendous force, aiming straight for Xu Liang's pelvis. Xu Liang remained calm and unhurried. Looking through a small hole in his mask, he saw the blade coming and tilted his head to the side, causing the blade to miss. Xu Liang quickly turned around, positioned himself behind Marquis Chang'an, and raised his leg, kicking the cartilage in Marquis Chang'an's pelvis with a "crack," sending Marquis Chang'an staggering forward several steps before he managed to stay upright by using his broadsword for support.

Although he didn't fall, he howled in pain. Touching his hand, he realized with dismay that the cartilage had been broken.

Sweat beaded on the forehead of Marquis Chang'an, who shouted, "Hurry up and grab him!" The group of men, armed with knives and spears, attacked with a barrage of blows—catfish head, fish tail, carp spines, turtle legs, rolling cannons, and sitting mines—surrounding Xu Liang. As Xu Liang fought, he thought, "I've already achieved my goal of righting wrongs; I shouldn't escalate things further and cause trouble for the local government." With that thought, Xu Liang decided to play a trick on them.

How? He flicked their heads with both hands. His strength was remarkable; each flick created a large bump. He flicked repeatedly, and every one of them groaned in pain.

Realizing it was almost four in the morning, he couldn't linger. He reached into his robes, pulled out a pre-written note, and with a flick of his wrist, threw it at Marquis Chang'an, He Zhaoxiong. He Zhaoxiong, not knowing what it was, tossed his head down, and the thing fell to the ground, rolled a few steps, and went quite a distance.

The group of boys were so focused on this that Xu Liang seized the opportunity to leap onto the roof and disappear in a few swift movements. As for what that thing was, a braver one went over and picked it up. It turned out to be a stone wrapped in a piece of paper. Unwrapping the paper, he found four sentences written on it, which were then handed to He Zhaoxiong. He glanced at it and read: "A warning to He Zhaoxiong: Officials must be upright. If you do not heed this advice, you will be severely punished without mercy!" The signature was: "The Wandering Immortal." He Zhaoxiong

shrank back in fright. "Oh dear! That was close! It was probably either a ghost or an immortal. How could a human be so fast? Gone in the blink of an eye! Well, saving my life is more important." He led his men to tidy up, not daring to utter a sound.

Xu Liang left the Marquis of Chang'an's residence and returned to his inn. Seeing that it was still early, he took off his "hanging ghost" clothes, crawled into bed, and slept soundly. The next day, after breakfast, he settled the inn's bill and left Chang'an.

Once he was out of Chang'an and crossed the Ba Bridge, Xu Liang felt incredibly relieved. He thought to himself, "Life is short; you have to do something, and you have to do good deeds. Take me for example, the Emperor gave me a hundred days of leave. If I just stayed at home doing nothing, how boring would that be! But after wandering around Chang'an, I unexpectedly encountered this incident, stood up for what was right, and rescued a woman in distress. It's more satisfying than taking a soothing pill!"

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