Meteor Girl

Meteor gently turned Ye Yun over, and the two embraced. He stroked Ye Yun's long, flowing hair, which seemed to be soaked in water, and whispered in her ear, "Master's wife, why are you so quick? I haven't had enough yet!" He then nudged his still-erect "dragon spear" inside Ye Yun's vagina.

"Mmm!" Ye Yun couldn't help but let out a soft moan, playfully scolding, "Why are you calling me Master's wife again? Don't call me that!"

"Yes, yes, my dear Yun'er, what should we do?" Meteor said, thrusting harder again.

"Xing'er, let your Yun'er rest, okay?" Ye Yun pleaded, her face flushed and her body going limp as she recalled their passionate lovemaking. What Ye Yun found most shameful was that they had used the animalistic rear-entry position; she had never made love with her husband like this before, although she had experienced unprecedented pleasure.

'I don't know how Xing'er came up with such a position!' Ye Yun cursed inwardly. She certainly didn't really doubt how her apprentice, who had been with them since he was nine, could have matured so much in just a few days.

"Yun'er, I have another idea..." Liu Xing whispered something in Ye Yun's ear with a wicked grin.

"No!" Ye Yun's face flushed red upon hearing this, but she refused. "Xing'er, how have you become so naughty? How can you do that?"

"What's wrong with it? This kind of thing is very common between husband and wife. Aren't we husband and wife now? Yun'er, if you don't listen to me, I'll get angry." Liu Xing deliberately put on a stern face.

Ye Yun paused, as if thinking about something. Her face slowly turned pale. She lowered her head, shook it, and remained silent.

"Yun'er, what's wrong? If you really don't want to, then forget it," Liu Xing said helplessly.

“Xing’er, I promise you!” Ye Yun raised her head, her eyes seeming to hold something more. She paused, then calmly said, “Xing’er, we really shouldn’t be like this. After all, I am your master’s wife, and I have a husband.

You are still young and don’t understand many things. I can’t ruin your future because of you. So our relationship these past few days should come to an end. Tomorrow we…”

“No, Yun’er, we…” Liu Xing knew what Ye Yun was going to say and hurriedly began to speak.

“Xing’er, I know what you’re going to say.” Ye Yun interrupted Liu Xing, “Your master’s wife truly loves you, so she can’t harm you. Counting the days, your master and junior sister will be back soon; from tomorrow onwards, you will be my disciple, and I will be your master’s wife. Nothing has happened between us. But today, I am still your Yun’er…” As Ye Yun spoke, she lifted her round buttocks, and with a “pop!” Liu Xing’s ‘dragon spear’

sprang out of her warm, wet cavity.

Ye Yun struggled to climb over and held the wet, erect ‘dragon spear’ with both hands. From this close distance, the 'Dragon Spear' was not only larger than an ordinary person's, but also pink all over, with bulging blue veins, like a ferocious dragon. The large glans resembled a mushroom, bright red and extremely cute, making one want to take a bite. Ye Yun smelled a slightly fishy, lewd odor, knowing it was her own vaginal fluid, but mixed with a faint, strange fragrance, making her blush, her heart pound, and her whole body immediately heat up. Ye Yun paused, then stuck out her delicate tongue and gently licked and sucked the trembling penis in front of her.

Meteor saw Ye Yun's long, beautiful hair swaying with it, and a sense of proud satisfaction rose in his heart. Ye Yun's oral skills were clumsy and inferior, clearly her first time, and the sensory stimulation was far inferior to that of her tight little hole; but the excitement and pleasure in his heart were very strong, after all, it was also his first time to enjoy such service, and from such a beautiful woman.

In truth, Meteor knew that his ambiguous relationship with Ye Yun couldn't continue for the time being. Exposing it would only make him a disgrace to his revenge plan, and since it was Ye Yun who brought it up, he simply kept quiet. He had no real feelings for Ye Yun; all he felt was the thrill of conquest and revenge. Of course, he wasn't worried about her leaving him. With his superior flirting skills and suggestive techniques, he believed that with just a flick of his finger, she would obediently crawl over and serve him. Having already done it once, why couldn't there be a second and a third? Therefore, this beautiful body before him was destined to be his forever.

Meteor placed one hand on Ye Yun's round, upturned buttocks, caressing and stroking them; the other hand gently slid between her buttocks, searching for her erect nipple like a treasure hunter, pinching, pressing, flicking, and swirling it repeatedly. Hearing Ye Yun's intermittent moans and gasps, a smug, wicked smile crept onto his lips again. He now only wanted to leave Ye Yun with indelible memories of passion, forever making her his, Meteor's, prey.

The summer morning sun rose early, its rays bathing the earth; the early bird catches the worm, and the melodious chirping of birds echoed through the air, creating a unique scene in the mountain forest. Meteor

had been woken up early by his master's wife, Ye Yun, to practice his martial arts. He had been practicing in the quiet bamboo grove behind the house for an hour. Actually, Meteor didn't need to practice any moves; with his current strength, every gesture was divine. But for the sake of his status, he could only pretend. However, seeing the bloodshot in Ye Yun's eyes, he knew she hadn't slept well the night before; no wonder she was up so early. Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Nangong Xing chuckled inwardly, 'Lonely nights are truly unbearable!' Suddenly ,

Meteor paused. He noticed someone approaching. "Who could it be?" "Mother, we're back!" A beautiful girl in white turned and entered, her delicate body trembling. "Senior Brother, you're not dead! That's wonderful!" She immediately fluttered over like a butterfly.

Meteor looked at the girl before him. She resembled Ye Yun by about six points. Her jet-black hair was tied up in a flowing bun and then casually draped over her shoulders. Her large eyes were filled with joyful tears, and her small, red lips trembled. Although her face showed surprise, she couldn't hide the weariness in her expression.

"I dare not, Senior Sister, you've worked hard. Meteor is grateful for your concern." Meteor took a step back and bowed, his expression calm and polite.

Wu Wuhong was clearly surprised by Meteor's reaction. Her eyes were filled with astonishment and disappointment. After a moment of stunned silence, she returned the bow and said lightly, "It's good that Senior Brother is alright." Her intuition told her that her senior brother seemed to have changed a lot in the past few days. He had become more mature and handsome, but he wasn't as affectionate towards her as before. She could clearly sense her senior brother's distant and cold attitude towards her. Remembering the worry and sorrow she had felt for him these past few days, a wave of grievance welled up in her heart, and she felt an urge to burst into tears.

Ye Yun, completely oblivious to the strange atmosphere between the two, smiled and said, "Why have you two become so distant? It seems we can't be separated for so long anymore." She tenderly pulled Wu Wuhong into her arms, stroking her soft hair, and said, "Hong'er, look at you, covered in dust. Go and rest. Xing'er, come on, let's talk inside." With that, she led her daughter out of the bamboo grove.

Liu Xing responded and followed behind the two women, a strange smile appearing on her lips.

Inside the house, they saw two people. One of them, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and large eyes, of average appearance, sat in the center, yet possessed the air of a master. Meteor quickly stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Xing'er greets Master. Thank you for your concern." In his heart, however, he thought, 'Wu Yong, you deserve this bow. Consider it compensation for being cuckolded, ha!'

"Xing'er, you're really alright! That's wonderful! Hehe!" Wu Yong laughed happily, then pointed to a kind-looking old man in his fifties or sixties beside him and said, "Come quickly and greet Steward Nangong."

The old man bowed first, saying, "This old servant greets Second Young Master!"

Meteor quickly said, "Seventh Uncle, please don't do that. I should be the one paying my respects. I didn't expect to see Seventh Uncle's vigorous figure."

"Hehe, Second Young Master is blessed with good fortune and divine protection, turning misfortune into good luck," Nangong Qi stroked his beard and laughed.

Meteor smiled and shook his head without speaking. 'Of course I know I wasn't protected by a deity, but possessed by a demon. My fate is uncertain.' Nangong Qi wasn't his real name. Over ten years ago, severely injured, he was rescued by Nangong Ming, the head of the Nangong family. To repay his life-saving grace, he changed his name to Nangong Qi and sold himself into slavery. He remained loyal and devoted, deeply trusted and valued by Nangong Ming, eventually rising to the position of Grand Steward. Meteor had never seen him fight, but he had heard from his father since childhood that his seventh uncle's martial arts were extremely high, so he secretly wondered why his seventh uncle had been so severely injured.

After the guests were seated, Ye Yun explained Meteor's ordeal. Although everyone was puzzled, they didn't delve into it, as long as Meteor was alright.

Nangong Qi pulled a book from his robes and said, "Second Young Master, this is what Master asked me to bring for you."

Liuxing took it and saw the three large characters 'Blazing Sun Finger' written on it. He quickly flipped it open and saw that it was indeed the family's secret martial art, 'Blazing Sun Finger,' but the handwriting was messy and stained with ink, indicating that it had been hastily written not long ago. Liuxing asked curiously, "Why would Father ask Uncle Qi to give this to me?"

"This..." Nangong Qi hesitated for a moment before saying, "Master thought Second Young Master had met with misfortune, so he personally wrote this book and instructed me to burn it for Second Young Master. Now that Second Young Master is alright, this book should naturally be given to Second Young Master."

"Oh!" Liuxing responded lightly, but his heart was surging with emotion. 'Liuxing, Liuxing, I never thought your father would treat you like this. Knowing you were dead, he not only didn't come to see you, but he was busy burning things for you first, haha! Such a father, truly blessed. It seems that if he wasn't afraid you would complain to the ancestors, he certainly wouldn't have passed on 'Blazing Sun Finger' to you now.' He knew that the "Blazing Sun Finger" was a martial art that every descendant of the Nangong family had to practice; otherwise, they were considered unfilial. He wondered which ancestor had set this rule. Feeling indignant for Meteor, he thought that he, an orphan since childhood, was much luckier than Meteor, at least having his master's love. "Meteor, Meteor, I promised you, I would treat your family the same way you treat others."

Unconsciously, Meteor channeled his inner energy, a wisp of demonic energy surging forth, but he immediately suppressed it, calming himself and giving a self-deprecating laugh.

Nangong Qi's eyes suddenly became deep and bright, for he sensed a familiar demonic energy. He couldn't help but tremble slightly with excitement, but quickly regained his composure. After secretly observing, he was surprised to discover that the demonic energy was emanating from the useless second young master. In fact, he had been wondering about this for a while: after eight years, he couldn't discern the second young master's true nature or the depth of his skills, and he even felt an urge to respect and worship him. Moreover, he noticed a lingering, unresolved amorousness in Ye Yun's eyes, a result of unrestrained pleasure, and the undisguised tenderness she showed when watching the shooting star, all

of which puzzled Nangong Qi. Suddenly, Nangong Qi's heart trembled. He noticed the second young master giving him a deep look and a mysterious smile. 'He'd noticed.' Was it just these past few years, or just these few days, that the second young master had become so powerful? His aura felt so familiar, like… yes, like him!' Nangong Qi thought to himself, remembering 'him,' and feelings of reverence, regret, and sorrow welled up within him.

After finishing his meal, Nangong Qi declined the invitations from Wu Yong's family and the shooting star, citing busy business, and walked alone through the mountains. Overwhelmed by turbulent emotions, he desperately wanted to visit a place—a place he would never forget—a place he didn't want anyone to know his secret.

A young man in a blue robe stood atop a mountain peak. He was tall and slender, with a handsome face and bright, star-like eyes. A touch of childishness remained on his handsome face, but his deep eyes revealed maturity and experience, a contradictory quality that gave him his unique aura.

Meteor was already seventeen years old, and according to his own thoughts, it was time to venture into the martial world. The martial world? He wondered if it was still the same martial world as before. He recalled the boldness and excitement of his first foray into the martial world in his previous life, but now he felt only confusion, solemnity, and even a little bit of fear. Fear?! He didn't know why he had such thoughts! Although he had a young body, his mentality remained mature. Ha! Where was the fearlessness of a newborn calf?!

Meteor watched the ever-changing clouds and mist before him, his emotions surging. He couldn't help but think of Yu Ruolan and the others, wondering how they were doing in the martial world! Although she and the two young girls were decent fighters, in the martial world, good martial arts didn't guarantee peace. Now she was starting to worry; she should have kept them by her side… Perhaps having them accompany her through a carefree life would be a wonderful thing. Hatred?! It didn't seem to belong to her.

Meteor chuckled self-deprecatingly. Truly, 'greatness lies in tolerance,' her gentlemanly heart seemed unchanged. Although she had secretly met with Brother Wang several times this year, it was mostly to help them improve their martial arts; her true desire for revenge had faded. Sometimes she thought that if she were the real Meteor, that wouldn't be bad. Sigh! Why was her heart so broad

? Her?! She didn't know where she held in her heart now; she couldn't even tell. Now that she had inherited the mantle of the Carefree Child, infatuation was a luxury for her. But the knot in her heart remained untied. The martial world… would she find the answer there?! "...Hah!" A sweet shout suddenly rang in his ears, followed by a silvery laugh, "Hehe! Senior brother, what are you thinking about, so engrossed?" Wu Wuhong looked at Liuxing with delight, her smug eyes seeming to say:

See, I startled you again!

Nangong Xin's body trembled, also to tease this little girl. This junior sister had been particularly infatuated with him this past year, often finding ways to tease him; he had also become younger as a result, sometimes thinking of ways to play tricks on his junior sister, a little bullying of a beauty was harmless. Both of them were quite enjoying themselves.

"Junior sister, what makes you so happy?" Liuxing asked, looking at the flower-like excited smile before him.

"To have a companion to travel far away is truly delightful!" Wu Wuhong answered seriously, shaking her head and making a show of it. After a while, she couldn't help but burst out laughing herself.

Liuxing couldn't help but laugh as well, knowing that the little girl was really very happy.

It turned out that the Supreme Leader of the Pai Gang was celebrating his 70th birthday and was issuing invitations to all martial arts practitioners, including his master. His master hadn't wanted to go in the first place, but at his junior sister's request, he agreed to let him and her go together. He himself had already mastered his martial arts and could also go home for a visit, as it had been eight years since he'd been back.

'This is quite a coincidence… no wonder my junior sister is so happy; she can travel the martial world with me!' Liu Xing thought. This junior sister was lively and had ventured into the martial world several times this year, seemingly earning a considerable reputation, but she always returned within a month. The reason, of course, was… ha! She couldn't bear to leave him.

"Senior brother, you're not going to back out again, are you? Your Immortal Rainbow Seven Colors has already reached the 'Green Realm,' which is quite high. I'm still only at the 'Yellow Realm,' what's the point of practicing anymore!" Wu Wu Hong looked pitifully at the pensive Liu Xing.

"Alright, this time I'll reluctantly act as my junior sister's protector. If any scoundrels dare to bother her, hehe!..." Meteor looked fierce, his fists clenched tightly.

"Great! Of course! Even if senior brother doesn't lift a finger, I'll still beat them to a pulp." Wu Wuhong immediately smiled brightly again.

"Really? What about this flute?!" Meteor drew a white jade flute from his waist. The flute was pure white, crystal clear, with a faintly carved, menacing, coiling dragon on it. Under the sunlight, the dragon's body shimmered with seven-colored light, as if it had come alive. Meteor knew this flute was extraordinary; it was made of hard white jade, surpassing ordinary swords; the sound it produced was melodious and fluent, yet full of terrifying power. To match the flute, Meteor had specially selected a piece of fine white jade from the Free and Unfettered Cave to adorn it, making the flute look even more extraordinary. Of course, such a fine treasure was beyond the reach of Wu Wuhong, her junior sister.

"What! Didn't I tell you? Once I saved the life of a very wealthy family, and they said they wanted to repay me. I only asked for this Xiao for you because it's pretty, and of course, I asked for over a hundred taels of silver!" Wu Wuhong said proudly, then pouted and protested, "I don't even pay attention to those sycophants, so why would I take their things! Senior brother, you, you actually..." As she spoke, her eyes gradually reddened, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Liu Xing knew she was faking it, but he had to coax her, "Alright, alright, it was your fault, senior brother.

You can punish me however you want!" Liu Xing put on a brave face, apparently this wasn't the first time.

Wu Wuhong immediately raised her slender, white index finger and shook it, smiling sweetly, "Senior brother plays a very beautiful tune, so you can play a tune to cheer me up!"

"Okay!" Liu Xing agreed. He placed the white jade flute to his lips, and a melodious tune immediately filled the air

. The flute's notes rose and fell, low and gentle, clear and resonant, soaring and dancing through the mountain stream, causing the clouds to churn and shift in various shapes with the music.

Seeing Wu Wuhong nestled beside him with her eyes closed, her obedient and adorable expression stirring a tender feeling within him. The flute's melody shifted, becoming soft and gentle, filled with tender affection; like lovers whispering sweet nothings in the middle of the night, a gentle murmur carried on the wind. The melody grew lower and lower, barely audible, then suddenly rose again, a high note rising, clear and melodious, deeply moving; like newlyweds riding horses among flowers, laughing and joking, their sweet laughter echoing through the blossoms.

The flute's melody continued endlessly, soaring through the mountain stream. Various beautiful birds circled and flew around the two, descending and fluttering; chirping in response, their soft calls blending together. At the climax, a chorus of birdsong filled the air, blurring the lines between the flute's melody and the birdsong.

After a while, Wu Wuhong awoke from her reverie, her eyes still glazed, and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful! What tune is this? Wow! So many beautiful birds!" She only now noticed the many birds surrounding the two of them.

"It's a piece called 'The Phoenix Seeks Its Mate'," Liuxing replied casually. (Note: I've never heard this piece before.) However, Liuxing was somewhat surprised. While playing this piece, she had been moved by emotions and unknowingly used the Bewitching Technique from the Heavenly Freedom Body, attracting the birds. Otherwise, no matter how well she played, so many birds wouldn't have gathered around, unwilling to leave. She remembered seeing a musical score called "The Five Tones of Heavenly Music" in the Freedom Cave; she should take a closer look.

The birds, perhaps realizing there was no more music to listen to, or perhaps having regained their senses, all flapped their wings and flew away. Wu Wuhong, though disappointed, also witnessed a beautiful sight of hundreds of birds flying together.

"Senior brother, will you play a tune?" Wu Wuhong snuggled into Liuxing's arms, but immediately added, "But you're not allowed to play 'The Phoenix Seeks Its Mate' again; there seems to be a piece called 'A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix,' play that instead, and many more birds will come."

Liuxing pinched her cute little nose and said with a smile, "You're being picky now. Why can't it be 'The Phoenix Seeks Its Mate'? Don't you know its meaning?"

"That's why I won't let you play it. Senior brother already has me, this beautiful 'Colorful Phoenix,' you can't go and beg that 'Golden Phoenix' sister!" Wu Wuhong pouted.

'Golden Phoenix'!? Who could that be? Judging from her junior sister's tone, it must be a beauty, and someone she's very close to.

However, although she spoke in a coquettish tone, one could still detect the jealousy in her voice.

Seeing the delicate lips of the woman in his arms pout, Liu Xing couldn't help but kiss her again. Every time he saw his junior sister's pouty lips, he wanted to kiss her, and his junior sister would often pout her lips intentionally or unintentionally, seemingly enjoying it as well.

Wu Wu Hong responded gently and skillfully, much better than a year ago. Her small, delicate tongue circled around Liu Xing's tongue, guiding it to roam freely in her mouth, intertwining and mingling with saliva.

After a long time, Wu Wu Hong was out of breath and reluctantly let go of his tightly clasped hands. Liu Xing, of course, wasn't out of breath; his internal energy had already allowed him to enter the Innate Realm, giving him a natural advantage even in kissing.

"Senior brother, you..." Wu Wu Hong was about to speak when she suddenly felt something hard and warm pressing against her lower abdomen. She knew what it was, and was quite familiar with it, her face instantly turning red.

"Hehe! Junior sister knows how to serve it, right!" Liu Xing chuckled wickedly.

Wu Wuhong blushed, squatted down, and directly loosened Liuxing's belt, skillfully pulling out his red and hard 'dragon spear'. Her two jade-like hands gently caressed it, her delicate tongue darting out, first gently licking the tip a few times before swallowing it; her small mouth sucked back and forth on the shaft, her fragrant tongue circling and licking inside. Nangong Xin

watched the head throbbing beneath him, a sense of satisfaction welling up within him. For the past year, because his junior sister's skills hadn't yet been perfected, he couldn't bear to deflower her, so whenever needed, he would have her suckle. Wu Wuhong, who had vowed to always be obedient, naturally wouldn't truly refuse, and gradually she began to enjoy this method, her oral skills becoming increasingly proficient, truly giving Liuxing a good experience.

"Senior brother!" Wu Wuhong had been licking for quite a while, but Liuxing's 'dragon spear' remained unchanged, except for a layer of sheen on it. Looking at her senior brother's mischievous smile, Wu Wuhong couldn't help but act coquettishly.

Seeing that it was getting late, Liu Xing stopped teasing her. He activated his "Controlling the Woman" technique, and a gush of hot semen shot out. It truly was 'the will of the gods'.

Wu Wu Hongcui was caught off guard and her face was splattered with the white liquid. She licked the liquid from her face and complained coquettishly, "Senior brother always does this, never letting me prepare."

"Alright, alright. Next time I'll definitely tell you in advance," Liu Xing said casually.

"A next time? No way!" Wu Wu Hongcui laughed, then screamed and ran away.

"Say that again!" Liu Xing chased after her fiercely.

...

"Mother! Save me!" Wu Wu Hongcui darted past Ye Yun and into the house.

Liu Xing stopped and said with a smile, "Master's wife!"

Ye Yun, seeing the two of them like this, didn't know what to feel. She glanced at Liu Xing with a complicated expression, shook her head vigorously, and turned to go inside.

Suddenly, Liu Xing pinched Ye Yun's bottom hard, leaned close to her round earlobe, and whispered, "Yun'er, come to my room tonight!" He knew his master had gone into seclusion again for training, and he was setting off tomorrow.

Ye Yun gave a soft, coquettish cry, turned her head, and stared at him with a resentful look before slowly shaking her head.

"Mother, Senior Brother, come and eat!" came Wu Wu Hong's voice from inside the house.

Ye Yun hurried inside, and Liu Xing followed closely behind.

The spring sunshine was bright and the sky was clear. The sun shone warmly on them, and a gentle breeze occasionally blew, making them feel refreshed and invigorated—perfect for riding horses and enjoying the spring scenery.

Sure enough, two fine horses galloped along the wide road, each carrying a young man and woman. The man was dressed in a blue robe, handsome and refined; the woman wore a white dress, her face as beautiful as a flower. Although the horses weren't moving very fast, they still kicked up a cloud of dust.

An old farmer in a field by the roadside watched the horses gradually disappear into the distance, wondering what was going on. 'It must be some rich kid out for a stroll again.' 'Senior brother, look. Riding a horse is better, it's faster and more comfortable.'

A girl's sweet voice floated through the air.

Meteor sighed inwardly and could only say, 'Yes, yes. Riding a horse is certainly better, but you've used up Master's gift money, what are you going to do now? Tell me!'

Wu Wuhong looked nonchalant and smugly laughed, "What's the big deal? Of course, I'll find a way to make money."

"You know how to make money? How?!" Looking at his junior sister's relaxed demeanor, Liu Xing was a little skeptical. 'Does she really have a way to get money?' "Of course! Senior brother, look, the jade flute on your waist is something I earned!" Wu Wuhong smiled mysteriously, "There seems to be a town ahead. Hehe, we'll have money soon, no need to rush."

Liu Xing understood a little about the method his junior sister was talking about.

Ahead was a forest, and the sounds of arguing and clashing weapons could be faintly heard.

"Hey, senior brother, did you hear that? It sounds like someone's fighting. If it's just a robbery, that would be great... Senior brother, let's hurry over and see, maybe we'll get something out of it!" Wu Wuhong was full of excitement, quickly spurring her horse forward, not forgetting to say, "Senior brother, you'll see what I'm capable of later." Liu Xing was both amused and exasperated; it was the first time he had encountered such a situation. While urging his horse to catch up, he secretly sighed, 'My junior sister's experience in the martial world is truly rich.' The scene before him left Meteor unsure whether to be lucky or unlucky; his junior sister had indeed guessed correctly—a roadside robbery. Three burly men, wielding large knives, were surrounding an old man. The old man was dressed like a scholar, wearing a simple blue cloth robe, faded from washing; his face was ordinary, but what was most striking was that his eyes would occasionally flash with a bright light. Now, surrounded by bandits, he showed no fear whatsoever, his back ramrod straight, exuding righteousness, and speaking fluently, presumably in classical Chinese and the like, about correcting one's mistakes and striving for improvement.

"Senior brother, do you think this old man is the one we met at the tavern earlier?" Wu Wu Hong approached, stopping her horse to ask.

Meteor stopped beside him and nodded. He had already noticed that this old man was no ordinary person, and now was the perfect opportunity to see what kind of old man he was, so he followed his junior sister's lead.

"Damn it, old man. What's the point of all your babbling? I don't understand a word you say. All I care about is silver. If you have silver, you have it. If not, well, you can leave your head here!" The burly bandit leader, clearly fed up, patted his knife and threatened.

"Heroes, I really don't have much silver on me, just those two baskets of books. If you don't mind, please take them." The old man pointed to the two baskets next to the black donkey.

The baskets had been knocked over, and several books had fallen out, clearly already ransacked by the bandits.

As the old man spoke, he glanced at Meteor.

"Bullshit! What use do I have for books? Old man, if you don't hand over your silver, don't blame me for being impolite!" The bandit leader raised his knife.

Wu Wuhong, unable to bear watching any longer, shouted, "Hey, are you robbing me?"

"Nonsense! Can't you see I'm busy? You…" The three robbers were so engrossed in their work that they only noticed Liuxing and her group's arrival now. Seeing such a beautiful young woman asking the question, they froze, their eyes wide with disbelief, almost drooling.

Seeing the robbers' ugly behavior, Wu Wuhong frowned and said, "That's great. Quickly hand over all your silver, and I'll spare your lives if I'm happy."

"What?" The robbers were still bewildered.

"Give me your money, or I'll rid the world of this scourge!" Wu Wuhong drew her sword and pointed it at the robbers.

"Hehe, little girl, don't think you can be a heroine just because you have a sword. Why don't you come back with me and be my bandit queen! Haha!!" "Yes, yes, our boss is wise and powerful, he promises not to mistreat you."

"Little wench, with your looks, you're good enough to follow our boss. Maybe if he's in a good mood, we brothers can even have some soup. Haha!" The bandits completely ignored Wu Wuhong's words, instead setting their sights on her, spewing vulgarities.

Wu Wuhong's face turned pale with anger. Seeing her senior brother's amused smile, she felt even angrier:

these bandits were truly hateful, humiliating her in front of her senior brother—unforgivable!

Wu Wuhong let out a delicate shout, leaping from her horse. Her sword instantly split into three beams of light, sweeping towards the three bandits. The bandits were astonished, not expecting this young girl to be so skilled in martial arts, trapping them all with a single sword strike. Panic gripped his heart, but he knew he couldn't retreat, or he'd be dead. He mustered his courage and raised his broadsword to meet the sword's light.

"So it's 'Three Flashes of Glow,' young lady, your skill is not weak, truly worthy of..." The old man beside him, his eyes gleaming, seemed to see through everything. Seeing Wu Wu Hong's swordplay, he muttered to himself, immediately sensing something was wrong. Turning around, he saw the young man on horseback standing beside him, staring intently at him.

"Old sir, this student greets you," Liu Xing bowed, smiling. "Senior, with your 'eyes like lightning,' could you please tell me if my junior sister is in danger? I would be extremely grateful."

The old man carefully examined the young man before him, a strange feeling rising within him. This young man had just used three different titles for him and two different titles for him, leaving him completely confused.

The important thing was that he actually knew about his "Divine Eyes Like Lightning," and yet, despite having "Divine Eyes Like Lightning," he couldn't see through the young man's strength. This kind of situation had only occurred with a few top martial arts masters.

The old man glanced at the four fighting figures; even a fool could see that the girl had a clear advantage and was about to win. The old man smiled to hide his embarrassment and said, "Haha, your junior sister's martial arts are superb; it seems she's about to win."

"Is that so?! Thank you, senior!" Meteor said with a smile.

Looking at the young man's smile, the old man felt as if he had been seen through. He quickly walked away, gathering the baskets scattered on the ground, preparing to leave immediately.

"Old sir, let me help you pack up," Meteor said from behind.

The old man was startled and quickly said, "No need, no need," while deftly placing the two baskets on the black donkey's back.

Meteor didn't insist; seeing the faint golden light revealed when the books were turned, he became even more certain of his guess.

Over there, the battle had ended.

The three bandits knelt on the ground, their clothes torn into strips and hanging on their bodies. They kowtowed repeatedly, pleading, "Heroine, we were blind and didn't recognize your greatness. We beg you to spare our lives! This is all the silver we have!" They pulled out a dozen taels of silver.

"How come you only have this much? Do you have anything else of value? If not..." Wu Wuhong brandished her sword.

"No, no. Please spare our lives, Heroine. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a five-year-old girl to support. We really have no more silver," the bandit leader pleaded.

"Alright, let them bring their mother and girl here. I don't mind supporting them. Hmph! Quickly hand over all your valuables," Wu Wuhong said coldly. She had encountered this situation countless times before; after being tricked the first time, she had never been fooled again.

"Yes, yes, heroine, this is all I have." The bandit leader was utterly helpless, and could only pull out two more small ingots of gold, about five taels in total.

Wu Wuhong took the gold and smiled at the bandits, saying, "That's better, isn't it? If you see me next time, you'll know what to do, right?"

"Yes, yes!" the bandits replied, but in their hearts they were praying: God help us, please don't let us run into this bandit ancestor again.

"Then get lost!" Wu Wuhong kicked them.

The three bandits ran away in a flash.

"Senior brother, look! I made so much money in one go!" Wu Wuhong excitedly ran over and said.

"Young lady, you are truly skilled!" the old man said with a smile. "Thank you for saving my life, young lady. I will definitely repay you handsomely in the future." He was about to ride away on his donkey.

"Wait!" Liu Xing quickly stopped him, saying with a smile, "We won't ask you to spend too much, senior. Since my junior sister helped you keep these two baskets of books, why don't you give me one basket of books? I will cherish them. 'There are golden houses in books,' right?" He winked at his junior sister.

Although Wu Wuhong didn't know why her senior brother wanted these books, she couldn't ignore his words, so she continued, "Yes. Old man, my senior brother wants these books, please give them to him!"

'What? These books? This little girl doesn't know what's good for her. This is half of my fortune!' The old man had no way to express his bitterness. Having no other choice, he pulled a book from his robes and tossed it to Liuxing, saying, "This book is for you, Nangong boy, don't lose it." He then immediately spurred his donkey and rode off. That black donkey was no ordinary beast; it was faster than a galloping horse, disappearing in an instant.

"Thank you for the book, senior!" Liuxing called out loudly.

"How stingy! Only one book. I should have known better than to save him. What a lousy book..." Wu Wuhong pouted in dissatisfaction, took the book from Liuxing's hand, and exclaimed in surprise, "Ah! The Complete Manual of Martial Arts!?

By Qian, Qian Yuzi!?"

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