Beautiful scenery but many lewd affairs

"It's Jiangnan." "Perfect timing...perfect timing...hahahahaha..." The man in blue shook the already empty wine bottle in his hand, muttering incoherently. Wang Yin's clothes weren't of the finest quality, but the tailoring was extremely exquisite. However, the front was open, and there were large wine stains on his chest. He didn't care at all. Perhaps what was floating in his mind was the voluptuous breasts and buttocks of last night, the pleasure of lovemaking. He only remembered the warm bed, the soft quilt, the beautiful woman... "Judging from that drunkard's clothes, he shouldn't be a poor wretch." "Those new boots aren't something ordinary people can afford." After discussing, the two lewd men walked straight towards the man in blue. Wang Yin waved his right hand weakly, saying, "Who...who are you people! No, no, no...don't block my way." One of the thieves shouted, "Give me the money and we'll spare you this time!" Another thief had already grabbed Wang Yin's open shirt, raising his fist as if preparing to smash it down. "Money? Heh...if I had money, I wouldn't have gone so quickly." With a laugh, Wang Yin easily brushed aside the hand grabbing his shirt and strode forward. The two thieves clearly didn't believe his nonsense. "I think you're the kind of person who won't shed tears until you see the coffin, you won't feel comfortable if you don't beat them up, right?" "Damn, this drunkard probably really doesn't have any money." They had just finished beating up Wang Yin, who was lying on the ground. Wang Yin wiped the blood from his mouth, trying to prop himself up with his right hand. "I told you I had no money, but you wouldn't believe me!" "Damn it, let me smash your filthy mouth in! Let's see if you're still so stubborn!" "Stop!" The voice preceded the person. A man and a woman came running from afar. "Fifth Senior Brother, we finally found you!" the girl shouted excitedly. The man with him had already knocked two thieves away. "I think you're tired of living." The unsheathed sword flashed with a blinding blue light, stabbing towards the two men. The empty wine bottle in Wang Yin's hand shattered on the ground, but it blocked the deadly sword. "Forget it, they're just looking for a meal." The girl pouted, dissatisfied. "Fifth Senior Brother is always like this, only thinking about others." Wang Yin had already stood up, brushing the dust off his clothes. "Me? Whatever, it's just a small matter." The man kicked one of the thieves hard, spat, and cursed, "Get lost! If it weren't for Fifth Senior Brother, you'd be meeting your ancestors. Don't let He Chong see you again." The man and woman who rescued Wang Yin were his senior brother and sister. The man was his eighth master, He Chong, and the woman was He Chong's sister, He Yong. The two were ordered to find the "missing" Wang Yin. They were both disciples of Wang Shisi, the head of the Green Mountain Sect, and Wang Yin was Wang Shisi's illegitimate son. Wang Yin seemed to have sobered up a lot, and on the way with He Chong and his sister, they were asking about the sect's recent situation. He Yong, holding his arm, insisted, "What else could it be? Everything's perfectly normal. It's just that Master and my fellow disciples are very worried about you and told us we absolutely must find you!" Her pounding chest rubbed against Wang Yin's, but he remained unmoved. "Oh? Has Second Brother arrived yet?" He Chong laughed and said, "Second Brother arrived a long time ago. Isn't it suicidal for a wolf from Hejian to come to Jiangnan? Fifth Brother, you don't know, Yong'er hasn't been able to eat or drink these past few days without you." He Yong jumped up and down, playfully hitting her brother. "No way, Fifth Brother, don't listen to his nonsense." This girl's coquettishness was truly captivating, and Wang Yin was also moved. He patted He Yong's head and couldn't help but pull her into his arms. Even with the beauty in his arms, Wang Yin still gazed into the distance, his eyes seemingly filled with unspeakable melancholy. (II) The wine was grape wine, and the cup was a luminous one. A steady hand held a luminous cup filled with fine wine. The crimson wine swirled rhythmically within, reflecting in Wang Shisi's sharp eyes. Wang Shisi had always been a hedonist. He loved to enjoy life and knew how to enjoy it. Usually, a man holding a wine cup in one hand would have his other hand busy. At this moment, he sat on the jade bed, his other hand roaming over the beautiful woman's body. A half-naked young woman was lying on his lap, panting heavily, her hands moving up and down her thick, long penis. Wang Shisi's right hand traced down her spine from the back of her head, seemingly enjoying her fair, delicate skin. He finished his drink, freeing his left hand to rip off her only remaining garment, her bodice, and began caressing her breasts. Under his caresses, the woman played even more vigorously, her left hand supporting her bulging penis, while her right hand helped remove Wang Shisi's clothes. "Hmm, not bad, you've improved rapidly," Wang Shisi couldn't help but praise, pinching her buttocks with his right hand and gently pressing the back of her head. The woman was uncomfortable with this sudden pressure; the penis thrust deep into her throat, causing her indescribable discomfort. The dragon, stimulated by the woman's constricted throat, seemed to swell even more, and Wang Shisi even took the opportunity to thrust twice. The woman, unable to expel the dragon from her mouth, was already struggling to breathe, but the intense masculine scent emanating from it made her both resist and welcome it. The woman gradually lost her strength, her face flushed red, and her left hand stopped its up-and-down stroking. It turned out that Wang Shisi's left hand was taking advantage of the situation to pluck the ripe grapes from her breasts; she was caught in a pincer attack and couldn't resist for a moment. "Hahahaha, wasn't I amazing this time?" Wang Shisi released his right hand from the back of the woman's head. The woman, as if granted a pardon, hurriedly expelled the dragon, panting heavily, "You old man always finds ways to torture me..." While saying this, her hands were already pulling down Wang Shisi's pants. "Come to bed, let me make it up to you..." What a beautiful young woman, her jade-like body reclining, her eyes alluring; even a saint would find it hard to resist. The girl's beauty was undeniable, but what truly captivated her were her mesmerizing eyes, coupled with her already fully developed, delicate body—truly a rare beauty. Wang Shisi didn't hold back, lowering his head to kiss the woman's belly, then moving upwards, his hands slowly kneading her breasts. When he reached her chest, he licked her pink nipples with his tongue… "Ah…it's so itchy…" the girl gasped, clutching Wang Shisi's head with both hands, wanting him to continue licking. Saliva still clung to the nipples, and Wang Shisi blew on them, instantly making them hard. He gently took them in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the hard nipples, his teeth lightly biting and pulling…the girl was utterly helpless before Wang Shisi's skillful touch. "Hurry up, I can't take it anymore..." the girl pleaded. Wang Shisi was also losing control, his fiery dragon rubbing against the entrance of the Peach Blossom Spring, searching for the path to its depths. The girl was still impatient; she suddenly lowered herself, using her jade pot to envelop his fiery dragon, letting out a long, comfortable sigh. Wang Shisi suddenly felt a tightening in his lower body; a warm, comfortable wall of flesh tightly enveloped his burning dragon. He straightened his waist, and his dragon thrust deep inside, eliciting a satisfied moan from the girl. Wang Shisi used his left hand to press the girl's hands above her head, supporting her body, while his right hand gripped her right breast, his five fingers alternately applying pressure, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, kneading the small hill into a shape. His lower body throbbed rhythmically, each thrust striking the girl's deepest depths. The angular dragon head scraped against the surrounding flesh, causing the sensitive tender flesh to contract in waves, enveloping the fiery dragon even more tightly. "Ah, I can't take it anymore, slower... slower..." the girl began to beg for mercy. With her hands fixed to her head, she could only twist her waist to avoid the increasingly rapid attacks. But to the man on top of her, her twisting waist only increased his desire, making his lower body attack even more fiercely. The storm of thrusts finally arrived, and the girl had gone mad. "Spare me, I'm going to come, I'm going to come... ah..." The girl's waist was already bent like a bowstring, but Wang Shisi slowed down, yet increased the force of each thrust. The fiery dragon derives pleasure from violently pounding into her flower core. The girl couldn't hold on any longer. Her legs, which were wrapped around Wang Shisi's waist, straightened, and her whole body trembled. The fire dragon struck the flower's core with a heavy blow, but this time it didn't withdraw. Instead, it slowly twisted its head, gently swaying and rotating at the flower's core. This delivered the final blow to the girl; her nectar sprayed onto the dragon's head, and her vaginal walls contracted violently as if trying to devour the fire dragon. After the girl had released her pent-up desire, Wang Shisi continued to enter and exit the peach blossom spring. However, by this time, the stream was overflowing, and the pubic hair of both of them was stained with the girl's nectar. "Sigh, your stamina is still not enough...""Alright, I'm still worried you might hurt yourself." Wang Shisi also wanted to speed things up and end this fierce battle as soon as possible. The girl had already recovered and was moaning intermittently, "Oh, oh...so good, so good..." The position had already changed: the man was kneeling on the bed, his hands supporting the girl's waist, and the girl's legs were draped over his shoulders. Because the girl was fixed to the bed, her two small breasts could only sway back and forth with the thrusting of the fire dragon. The man was still not satisfied, so he grabbed the girl's ankle with his left hand, straightened her legs, and then his right hand went to her chest to make a ruckus, leaving the girl's reddened chest with finger marks that had not disappeared. The girl hooked her arms around Wang Shisi's neck, and Wang Shisi lowered his head and kissed the girl's small mouth. The girl's legs were pressed down and placed in front of her chest. After a bout of passionate lovemaking, Wang Shisi pressed down on the girl's legs, looking down at the spectacular sight of the fire dragon attacking Peach Blossom Cave: its movements causing the flower petals to appear and disappear. The girl unknowingly reached another climax, her nectar spraying onto the dragon's head once more. Wang Shisi's penis tightened, and he could no longer hold back. He withdrew the fire dragon and sat on the girl's body, his right hand supporting the dragon's body as he aimed at the girl's alluring face… Wang Shisi's white, sticky fluid sprayed all over the girl's face. "Next time, if we play a little longer, that unfilial son will be here soon." The girl consciously sucked the remaining nectar from his penis into her mouth, playing a tune on her jade flute, cleaning it thoroughly. (III) Wang Shisi drank his favorite wine, sitting comfortably in the Autumn Grass Hall of Jiangnan Tower, the daily meeting place of the Green Mountain Sect. Standing beside him, his eldest disciple Qin Qi, seeing Wang Yin step into the Autumn Grass Hall, hissed, "You brat, hurry up and greet your master!" Wang Yin shoved aside He Chong and his sister, taking two steps forward. "You unfilial son Wang Yin has arrived, greetings, Father." He Yong shoved him, whispering, "Hurry up and apologize to your master. Hurry up! What are you standing there for?" The eldest disciple, Qin Qi, also descended the steps, bowing and pleading with Wang Shisi, "Master, since Fifth Master has already arrived, please show leniency." Wang Shisi gripped his wine cup even tighter, his anger rising as he watched his disciples plead for Wang Yin. "You unfilial son! Why are you all pleading for him!" Growing increasingly resentful, Wang Shisi flung his luminous cup, sending it flying straight at Wang Yin. Wine splashed across Wang Yin's face, and the luminous cup smashed into his cheek. Wang Yin's lack of evasion surprised Wang Shisi. Wang Yin bent down to pick up the luminous cup from the ground, saying softly, "Thank you for the wine, Father." Wang Shisi roared, "Look at yourself now! Leaving without saying goodbye is one thing, but frequenting brothels shows no ambition. You even pawned the Green Mountain Sect's sword to continue your debauchery! What kind of reputation will this have? What face will the Green Mountain Sect have left! Do you think you're worthy of that Green Mountain Sect's sword?!" "Didn't Father also admire Du Fanchuan, who 'won a reputation for being a heartless brothel owner'?" Wang Shisi was furious. "You, you… how could I have a son like you! Go to Jade Peak! I'll punish you by making you guard the Listening to the Flute Pavilion for three months without allowing you to leave the mountain. You should reflect on your actions!" It turned out that although Wang Yin was Wang Shisi's son, he was born to a maid, and his mother died in childbirth. When Wang Yin was a young boy learning martial arts, he was mischievous and unruly. He wasn't diligent in his training, but preferred playing the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Wang Shisi was helpless with him. As he grew older, Wang Yin became increasingly dissatisfied with this restrictive life, frequently violating the sect's rules. Over time, the conflict between father and son grew stronger. Wang Yin secretly rejoiced that his father had "exiled" him to Jade Peak in the back mountains. Although it was a bit remote, it was a rare place of tranquility, and it was also a good place to escape the ridicule of his senior brothers. In reality, he only had a good relationship with He Chong and his sister, and his sixth sister, Wang Shui'er. His eldest brother and second brother were indifferent to him, and his relationship with the other senior brothers and sisters was not very good. He Chong and his sister helped him move his things to the Listening to the Flute Pavilion. He Chong was a little worried: "Fifth Senior Brother, please don't cause any more trouble here, don't provoke Master again. Which pawnshop is your sword at? I'll go get it for you." Wang Yin smiled frankly: "Heh, I'm painting and playing the flute here, enjoying myself, and I don't have to be mindful of others' feelings like before." "Tell me, who are you minding your feelings for!" A clear, melodious female voice came from above. It was a woman dressed in light blue clothes, tall and elegant, giving off a sense of aloofness. Wang Yin smiled and said, "Shui'er, how did you know I was here?" Wang Shui'er was the sixth child, the biological daughter of Wang Shisi. Because she and Wang Yin were born in the same year, they grew up together and had a very deep bond. "Sixth Senior Sister, your clothes are so beautiful!" He Yong exclaimed. Wang Yin chuckled and patted her head. "Your sixth senior sister looks beautiful in anything! It's just that these clothes look good on her. You have no idea how many lecherous men have wanted to kiss her but couldn't." Wang Shui'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh too. Her laughter was truly captivating, mesmerizing all. "Isn't Third Brother still on Jade Peak? You'll have company. I just went to see him, and he seems... still so reclusive." It turned out that Wang Shui'er had just come to see their third brother, Wang Shan. Wang Shan, for some reason, was living in a thatched hut on Jade Peak and refused to go out, leaving his senior brothers Wang Shisi and Wang Yin completely helpless. He Chong asked, "Sigh, I sincerely hope that Third Senior Brother can resolve his inner conflict and not waste his precious youth like this." Why did Wang Shan retreat to the back mountain? How did Wang Yin adapt to life on the back mountain? To find out what happens next, please read on. (End of Chapter One) Chapter Two: The Back Mountain Continuing from the previous chapter, let's pick up where we left off. The previous chapter described Wang Yin's downfall at the Green Mountain Sect, where he was punished by the sect leader, Wang Shisi, to guard the Listening to the Flute Pavilion on the back mountain… The wind rustled through the leaves, the leaves chased the wind. This was autumn in Jiangnan. Surrounded by green bamboo, with a gentle breeze swirling around the beams, this was the Listening to the Flute Pavilion, a place where the Green Mountain Sect's predecessors had secluded themselves for cultivation. Wang Yin, with his literary inclinations, naturally loved such a tranquil and elegant place. He spent his days wandering the mountains and waters, painting, and playing the flute—utterly carefree. Returning slowly from the bamboo grove, listening to the soft songs from the trees, he suddenly felt a surge of inspiration. Entering the side room, he couldn't find the jade flute on the tea table. "Squeak, squeak…" The windowpanes vibrated, followed by the sound of crunching fallen leaves. Wang Yin bent low and flew out of the window—a half-human-sized agile monkey had stolen his jade flute. Wang Yin smiled. Seeing the monkey's clean fur, unlike any other creature raised by nature, a sudden curiosity arose within him. He deliberately kept his distance from the monkey, intending to follow it to find its owner. The monkey leaped among the branches, startling the singing girls in the trees. Birds took flight, shaking down a fallen leaf. It even glanced at Wang Yin, patted its white rump, seemingly mocking Wang Yin for not keeping up with its pace. "Who is this honored guest? I apologize for not being able to greet you properly." A cold voice suddenly drifted from the direction the monkey had fled. "I am Wang Yin, just punished by my father to come to the back mountain." He was also surprised that he had unknowingly chased it so far. Ahead was a thatched hut. No, it should be a cluster of thatched huts. Although the materials were simple, it was clear that people had put thought into it; the space kept expanding, and the arrangement was well-organized. "Third brother is in a good mood, raising such a lively treasure." Wang Yin's jade flute flew straight to him. "Here you go, that was a beast who didn't know the rules." Only then did Wang Yin see his third brother, Wang Shan, entering the thatched hut: a black veil covered his head, and two falcons perched on his shoulders. "May I enter the thatched hut and broaden my horizons?" "Sure." The nimble monkey ran ahead, weaving left and right. It turned out that the thatched hut was built in the woods, its layout containing the principles of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. Wandering around aimlessly would not take him far, and he didn't know if there were any traps or ambushes. It turned out that Wang Shan had been fond of unorthodox methods since his youth, and had a considerable understanding of the Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, mechanisms, and hidden weapons. Wang Shisi himself did not understand these things, while Wang Shan had only become self-taught after occasionally seeing a manuscript left behind by an ancestor of the Green Mountain Sect. In the hall, after the guests were seated, two maids gracefully floated in to serve tea. The maids wore only thin veils over their clothes, and although there were several layers, it was still difficult to hide their undergarments and exposed skin. Wang Yin stared at the maid for a few moments, then chuckled and asked his brother, "Third brother, are you having a good time here?" Wang Shan smiled, "With my crippled body, I just amuse myself." But his laughter was chilling. It turned out that Wang Shan had suffered an accident years ago, losing his left forearm and nose, and had never left the mountain since, instead expanding his thatched hut and settling here. As Wang Yin sighed, a maid serving tea cried out, "Ah!" and a short piece of wood fell out between her legs. It turned out to be a dildo, inserted between her legs, which was why she could only move with small, shuffling steps. "Bring me the torture device," Wang said.Wang Shan's cold voice rang out again. A half-naked girl ran across the ground: on all fours, wearing a vest, her buttocks raised, a long whip in her mouth, she "ran" from the back hall like a dog. Wang Shan grabbed the whip; it was an ordinary leather whip, except for a small ball at the end. The "offending" maid trembled, kneeling on the ground with her face facing outwards, slowly pulling up her gauze skirt and taking off her underpants. It was sparse grass, already soaked with dew. As the maid knelt on the ground, raising her smooth buttocks, Wang Shan's whip lashed down without hesitation. The maid groaned, and soon several faint red welts appeared. "How many times have I taught you a lesson? You... you just have to embarrass yourselves when the guests come. Humph, see how I deal with you." With that, the whip flew straight towards the entrance of the cave. The girl, unable to bear it, cried out "Ah..." and fell forward. "Get up! Watch me beat your cunt to a pulp." The girl dared not disobey, enduring the pain as she lifted her buttocks, her sensitive flesh enduring the merciless whipping. "Ah, ah...it hurts so much, I can't take it! Ah...I know I was wrong, you..." Wang Yin felt a pang of pity. "Since she has admitted her mistake, Third Brother, could you spare her?" Wang Shan, his gleaming black veil fixed on the kneeling maid, said fiercely, "Hmph, you want to spare her? She won't agree." The maid was already moaning incessantly. "You, you...ah, ahhhhh...please harder, ahhhhh..." Wang Shan was very pleased. "See, see, I told you so." Wang Yin was extremely uncomfortable watching. He had been alone in the back mountain for the past few days, and being at an age where desires were strong, seeing this blood-pumping scene was unbearable. "Third Brother, I can no longer stand by and watch you discipline the maid, so I'll take my leave." "If you need anything, feel free to come here. Anyway, you were punished and probably won't be able to go find women anytime soon." Wang Yin cupped his hands in greeting and strode out the door. The clever monkey, knowing the guest didn't know how to leave, automatically led the way. Down the mountain, the Green Mountain Sect was having a rare feast. Wang Shisi sat at the head of the table, with sect elders and disciples seated on either side according to seniority. Except for Wang Shan and Wang Yin, whose seats were empty, He Yong was nowhere to be seen. He Yong reported to Wang Shisi, "Yong'er said she's not feeling well, everyone don't need to wait." "Then let's start eating." Wang Shisi's youngest son, Wang Tiao, seemed to deliberately ask him, "Why isn't Fifth Brother here?" Wang Shisi's face changed, "Don't mention that good-for-nothing, let's eat." Wang Shui'er glared at Wang Tiao: "Are you asking a question you already know the answer to? You're really bringing up the sore spot." Senior Brother Qin Qi stepped in to mediate: "Junior Sister, stop arguing, let's eat, the food is getting cold." On the other side, it turned out that He Yong had secretly taken the food upstairs to give to Wang Yin. "Why did Yong'er come up to Jade Beauty Peak?" He Yong asked, slightly out of breath. "Master only said you weren't allowed to come down, not that we weren't allowed to come up. I... I told my brother I was sick, hehe..." Wang Yin put down her food. "Don't be so willful, you've come all this way." He Yong said coquettishly, "Never mind, I just like coming to see Fifth Senior Brother." He Yong was wearing a light blue cloak over a light red dress, which made her slightly flushed face look even more beautiful, captivating Wang Yin. The desire he had just suppressed with his inner energy surged up again, and his lower body involuntarily hardened. "Fifth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother... what's wrong with you! Hey, hey..." Wang Yin realized his lapse in composure and quickly made an excuse. He Yong urged, "Eat quickly, the food's getting cold." "I'm full just looking at you, what do I need to eat?" He Yong playfully punched Wang Yin, "You're bad, you're bad, you just love bullying people!" Wang Yin grabbed her small hand, staring blankly at her. He Yong couldn't break free, and smelling the strong masculine scent on his chest, a strange feeling welled up inside her. She leaned against his chest. Wang Yin was already torn between reason and impulse, and He Yong's fall completely shattered his composure. He pulled He Yong close and kissed her forehead. He Yong didn't dare move, her heart filled with both fear and anticipation. Wang Yin, panting heavily, said, "Yong'er, can I have you? Senior brother is having a hard time right now." He Yong became anxious and looked up, asking, "Senior brother, where are you feeling unwell? Can Yong'er help you?" Wang Yin guided her small hand to his crotch, saying, "Senior brother is having a hard time here, Yong'er, are you willing to rescue me?" He gently stroked her jade flute with his small hand. With a soft "Mmm," He Yong buried her face in his clothes again, her small hand carefully rubbing up and down. Wang Yin completely let go, his left hand pressing down on her thigh and stroking it, while his right hand untied her cloak and began his assault from her chest. The two were already kissing, but He Yong clearly had no experience. Wang Yin kissed her upper and lower lips alternately, occasionally gently shaking them with his teeth. He Yong couldn't take it anymore, her small mouth slightly open, exhaling stale breaths. At this moment, Wang Yin seized the opportunity to extend his tongue and invade her mouth, searching for his thirsty other half. As their long tongues intertwined, Wang Yin's right hand found the opening of her blouse, his devilish hand slipping inside, gently roaming along her breasts. His left hand circled around to her buttocks, ravaging her not-so-full backside. He Yong, unsure of what to do with her hands, simply clung tightly to his back. Under Wang Yin's onslaught, she unknowingly found herself with very little clothing left on her body. Wang Yin released He Yong's tongue and kissed her already flushed neck, biting off the knot of her bodice at the back of her neck. Two small nipples popped out; partly because of her petite figure, and partly because she hadn't received sufficient "massage," her breasts hadn't fully developed, so even though they weren't small, they were still pointed. Wang Yin also cherished these two jade-like nipples, placing one in each hand and gently massaging them. His thumb and forefinger would occasionally pinch the tips, eliciting continuous moans from He Yong. Finally, Wang Yin shifted the battlefield to her breasts. He first deeply inhaled the unique, youthful fragrance of her breasts, then rubbed the tips with his nose, while the other breast's tip was caressed by his palm. After licking and teasing them, he took the left nipple into his mouth, his tongue gently circling it. The right nipple was pinched and pulled outwards with two fingers, the tip rotated, playing with the already erect clitoris until it turned from pink to red. When he tired of it, he would alternate between the two sides for another round, since He Yong was already "powerless to resist." The two had fought their way from the doorway to the bed, their clothes scattered all over the floor. Wang Yin straightened He Yong's body, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, whispering, "Bear with it, I'll be gentle with you." He Yong looked at him firmly, "Yes, I believe you." The falling petals were heartless, but the flowing water was intentional. This moment felt long, He Yong craned her neck, wanting to witness this wondrous moment in life; yet this moment was also very short, just Wang Yin's jade flute moving in and out of the opening. There was no expected scream. He Yong gripped the sheets tightly, covered in cold sweat. Although it was painful, she felt immense happiness, at least in this moment. With the slow thrusting of the jade flute, bursts of crimson blood were drawn out. Wang Yin was actually quite conflicted. He was burning with desire, but she had just been a virgin. Although she was his junior sister who had always admired him, and had given him her first time, he still harbored a trace of guilt. Just as he was struggling to control his movements, he heard He Yong whisper, "Senior brother, please hurry up, my lower body is a little itchy..." The rest was almost inaudible, but Wang Yin, as if granted a pardon, immediately thrust his hips forward with all his might. Even that first thrust was unexpected for He Yong. Wang Yin had been holding back for so long; this full-force strike was incredibly powerful. She couldn't help but cry out, "Ah..." Before the sound subsided, the second thrust followed... A lewd atmosphere filled the air, although He Yong had already ejaculated twice...However, Wang Yin's pent-up lust, which he had suppressed for so many days, was not so easily quelled. At this moment, Wang Yin was turning He Yong's body over, making her lie on her side on the bed, while he remained seated on the bed, experiencing the pleasure of entering from the side. He Yong's peach was already red and swollen, but she was completely intoxicated by the madness of love, her mouth uttering incoherent moans, "Uh! Uh! Uh!... Sister is going to die, uh! Uh..." Wang Yin also felt that his "time was coming," so he turned her body over again and attacked the defenseless He Yong from behind. At first, He Yong could barely support her body with her hands, but later she could not withstand the tidal wave of attacks. The repeated slapping sounds "shocked" her body and mind, and she fell face down on the bed. Wang Yin then relentlessly pursued the narrow opening between her legs, forcibly squeezing a path straight to the depths of her body. "Junior sister, hold on, senior brother is coming..." "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh... Ah..." At the same moment the white fluid sprayed onto her flower core, He Yong also reached another climax. "Does it still hurt? If it hurts, don't get up and walk around." Wang Yin asked He Yong beside him with concern. Having regained his senses, he was filled with mixed emotions when he saw He Yong in pain. He Yong forced herself to get up, "It's okay, I'm going to... Brother was worried sick." After seeing He Yong off Jade Peak, Wang Yin stared blankly in the direction she went for a long time, even though He Yong had been gone for a long time. Who was sleeping in the bed, and who was thinking in her heart... Who could say for sure? Down the mountain, everything was normal. Wang Shisi's youngest son, Wang Tiao, was busy in his room. Although he was only 6 years old, he was mature beyond his years in every way. In terms of cunning, he had inherited the true essence of his father's strategist, "Iron-Willed Across the River" Xi Boxi; in terms of martial arts, he had already defeated many renowned masters; and in terms of physique, he was tall and handsome, and his skills in bed were in no way inferior to his father and brothers. At this moment, he was fiercely "confronting" a girl of similar age. "Haha, I can see today that Father really hates Wang Yin. It seems he'll never have a chance to rise in the world." With that, he slapped the girl's snow-white, round buttocks with a "smack," and the girl let out a muffled "hmm," her buttocks thrusting back even more joyfully. The girl, panting heavily, said, "Who, who... would like that coward! Ahh... I heard He... He Chong say... he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by two petty thieves who don't know martial arts, and he didn't even fight back." Wang Tiao laughed, "He Chong? He's a blockhead too. I bet he's never even touched a woman's hand except for his sister. Hahaha!" The girl was too weak to retort. Wang Tiao's attacks were getting more and more intense, and she couldn't handle them anymore. Wang Tiao continued, "Why don't you go seduce him? Hahaha, see if he knows how to do it... hahahaha, I have to try it sometime." "Slap... slap... slap... slap... slap slap slap slap slap slap slap slap..." "Ah..." "Slut, crawl over here and lick me clean." (End of Chapter Two) Chapter Three: Undercurrents (Part One) Continuing from the previous chapter. A gentle breeze caressed the night's face. Inside the Jiangnan Tower, in the Autumn Grass Hall, Wang Shisi and several of his men sat together. Among them sat Wang Shisi's master, Zhou Kexun, now a protector of the Green Mountain Sect, responsible for the sect's security. Opposite Zhou Kexun sat Wang Shisi's strategist, "Iron Hengjiang" Xi Boxi. And across from Wang Shisi sat Yi Chenggang, known in the martial arts world as "Copper Hammer Iron Man." These three were key contributors to the Green Mountain Sect's rise in recent years. Zhou Kexun spoke first: "Sect Leader, we've caught another spy from the Hot Blood Sect tonight. They're probably here to scout the surrounding terrain. This is the third one since autumn began." It turned out that the Green Mountain Sect's powerful rise in recent years had threatened the Hot Blood Sect's dominant position in Jiangnan. In the past year or two, minor conflicts between the two sects had been constant, and many insightful people asserted that peaceful coexistence between them was no longer possible. "Two tigers cannot share one mountain"—this saying is an eternal truth. Yi Chenggang bluntly stated, "Let's just set a time, get ready, and have a good fight. This is going to be suffocating. Anyway, my copper hammers haven't been used in ages." In his youth, Yi Chenggang followed Wang Shisi in countless battles, becoming his top general. Always eager to be first in battle, his pair of 56-pound copper hammers had shattered countless heroes' swords and cracked open the heads of many valiant warriors. Wang Shisi waved his hand and said, "Chenggang, don't be impulsive. I called you here tonight to carefully consider how to better deal with the current situation." The strategist, Xi Boxi, finally spoke: "The enemy is strong and we are weak. A head-on confrontation would likely have little chance of victory." Yi Chenggang retorted, "Weren't the Three Heroes of Hankou at their peak back then? We still managed to wipe them out in broad daylight in Hanyang! The Hot-Blooded Sect? What's there to be afraid of!" Xi Boxi shook his head and laughed, "That's different. Back then, we used a surprise attack, concentrating our superior forces to launch a surprise attack. Otherwise, how could we have succeeded so easily!" "Then can't we use a surprise attack again now? We can just secretly take down the Hot-Blooded Sect." "Hehe, who doesn't know that our Green Mountain Sect and the Hot-Blooded Sect are sworn enemies? And judging from their frequent..." "They secretly sent people to scout ahead, probably with ill intentions. Wouldn't we be caught red-handed if we went to ambush them?" Wang Shisi understood this and continued the discussion: "Is war really inevitable? If a direct confrontation is unavoidable, wouldn't it be better to strike first?" Zhou Kexun said, "It seems that Lei Ba's attempt to marry the Sixth Miss to his idiotic son was simply to humiliate our Green Mountain Sect and provoke us." Wang Shisi slammed his fist on the table. "Damn it! They want my Shui'er? Absolutely not! I'd rather fight, even if it means mutual destruction, I, Wang Shisi, will never surrender." Xi Boxi stood up and moved to the map, pointing to three red dots, saying, "Please look, everyone. These are the three new branches that the Hot Blood Sect has added in recent years to defend against our southward expansion. The Hot Blood Sect now only has seven branches in total.""They've already divided the area into four branches, but they need to redeploy manpower and equipment from those four branches to seven different locations, which will inevitably disperse the strength of each branch." Zhou Kexun understood as well. "In other words, if we concentrate our forces to attack their dispersed branches, we can gain a local advantage?" Wang Shisi remained cautious. "Even so, we can't let our guard down. Since Lei Ba wants to attack us, he will definitely deploy heavy troops in the front-line branches. We've already captured so many spies, and nobody knows how many more are left, while we have absolutely no idea about their attack plans or defenses." Wang Shisi and the others also came to the map. Zhou Kexun pointed to the most prominent red dot and said, "This Kuangfeng Hall is the most forward-positioned, like a wedge driven into our territory, posing the greatest threat to us. And that place was one of our old strongholds, so we won't be too unfamiliar with the terrain. I suggest we remove this nail first." Military Advisor Xi Boxi also nodded and said, "As for the other two halls, Hongshui Hall and Liehuo Hall, firstly, they are unfamiliar with the terrain, and secondly, they are too far from us and it is not safe to go deep into enemy territory." Wang Shisi also nodded and hummed, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. After a while, Wang Shisi finally spoke: "Let me think about it carefully tonight. You go and make preparations." In every major battle, no matter what, Wang Shisi would think deeply alone at night before making a final decision, and then make a decision early the next morning. This time was no exception. (II) "Military Advisor, how is it?" Wang Tiao was not in bed that night. "Fortunately, the Fourteenth Master has been persuaded and is determined to strike first, targeting the three front-line branches of the Bloodstained Sect." Xi Boxi lowered his voice, as he didn't want others to know he had revealed the contents of the secret meeting. "Good! Are you sure about the situation over there? This time, we must be extremely cautious and not allow any mistakes." "Young Master Tiao, you can rest assured tonight and wait for the Fourteenth Master's summons early tomorrow morning." As Xi Boxi turned to leave, he smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, with the great battle imminent, don't waste too much energy on other things." Wang Tiao also laughed: "I know, I know, thank you for your concern. Strategist, go ahead. Later, I'll definitely find a top-notch lady to offer to you, Strategist! I promise..." "Hahahaha, we'll talk about that later! It's a deal! We'll talk about it later..." "Our Young Master Tiao has finally arrived! I thought I'd be spending the night alone." An excited shout came from behind the gauze curtain. Wang Tiao hurriedly took off his boots. "I had an appointment with a beauty, how could I not come? I just had a little thing to take care of." "Hmph, you probably just got out of another bed." "No, no..." "Hmph!" "Wang Tiao is guilty, I've kept Seventh Senior Sister waiting... Come, come, let me properly show my respect to Senior Sister. I will do my best tonight and make sure you are satisfied." This Seventh Senior Sister was named Li Feifeng, the orphan of a family friend of Wang Shisi. Wang Shisi took her in as a disciple because she was young, orphaned, and beautiful. As expected, as she grew older, Li Feifeng became more and more beautiful, with captivating phoenix eyes and an alluring aura. She charmed many young talents from the very beginning of her career. Wang Tiao sat on the bed with a grin, next to Li Feifeng. He lifted his head and gently kissed Li Feifeng's pink cheek. His tongue lightly touched hers, and as his lips left her cheek, he playfully blew a breath. The evaporation of his saliva brought a cool sensation to Feifeng's face. "Senior sister, give me one… mmm…" The two were already kissing, their tongues entwined, locked in a passionate embrace, sometimes in one mouth, sometimes in the other, a truly sensual scene. Feifeng was not exactly a chaste lady, and her hands were certainly not idle: her left hand caressed the sleeping snake, while her right hand slipped inside Wang Tiao's robes. Seeing his senior sister like this, Wang Tiao became even bolder. He placed both hands directly on his senior sister's chest. Of course, given his personality, he wouldn't just leave them there idly. He kneaded the two mounds from the outside in, his thumbs pressing inwards, sometimes squeezing them into round balls, sometimes shaping them into thick pancakes. "Senior sister's are so firm, I never get tired of playing with them." Although only nineteen, the naturally flirtatious Li Feifeng was already quite experienced in sex. Unlike He Yong, who was still quite naive, her breasts were well-developed and not yet pointed like He Yong's. Having not yet given birth, they were two firm little mountains. "Master's are no weak either, already so frightening even before fully awakening." Feifeng's phoenix eyes were fixed on Wang Tiao's lower body; she refused to believe that this ferocious snake could remain dormant under her teasing. Sure enough, Wang Tiao couldn't resist any longer, and the snake quickly raised its terrifying head, as if showing off its power. Li Feifeng naturally understood the principle of "strike while the iron is hot," and promptly pulled down Wang Tiao's pants. The giant snake sprang out, raising its imposing triangular iron head, oozing venom. Seeing the tongue begin to spit out a clear liquid, she smiled smugly and increased the frequency of her teasing. Wang Tiao wouldn't let Li Feifeng do as she pleased. His hands, seemingly out of nowhere, had stripped her naked and were now gently caressing her smooth back. He was already sucking on Li Feifeng's neck, each kiss a trophy of his. Li Feifeng's left hand held the snake's testicles, while her right hand stroked the snake from top to bottom. The snake trembled slightly, and she gently kneaded its testicles, her right palm rubbing the sensitive triangular head. The area where the snake's head met its body was the most sensitive, yet it was now being rapidly and skillfully caressed. "Ugh... Senior Sister, slower, slower... I can't take it anymore," Wang Tiao stopped all movement, tilting his head back and growling softly. Li Feifeng, however, seemed to be punishing him, stroking faster and faster. Finally, she bent down, lowering her head to touch the snake's head with her fragrant tongue. Before the fragrant snake could even be lit a few times, the large snake was already out of control, its veins bulging. Li Feifeng quickly raised herself up, staring at Wang Tiao's pale face, her pair of man-eating phoenix eyes seemingly mocking her master's weak internal strength. As expected, venom sprayed out, and only then did Wang Tiao's pale face regain a little color. Li Feifeng teased the young master, "You're still too young..." She used her tongue to suck the venom off her right hand, then hooked her left hand under Wang Tiao's chin, enticing him. Wang Tiao was mortified, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he could only lower his head to avoid his senior sister's murderous gaze. After his heartbeat calmed down slightly, he regained his composure. "Senior Sister, I'm afraid I'll get your bed dirty, are you...?" "You're getting off easy, you little rascal." Seeing Li Feifeng lean down to clean the snake's head, Wang Tiao chuckled softly, "Senior Sister, it's time for me to serve you." Li Feifeng gripped the large snake tightly with her left hand, turned around, and lay on top of Wang Tiao. Li Feifeng was on top, her head lowered, using her small mouth to clean the venom that had just sprayed from the large snake; Wang Tiao was below, his hands spreading his senior sister's thighs apart and placing them on either side, preparing to use both his mouth and hands to launch an attack on Peach Blossom Cave to save face. Li Feifeng steadied the snake's body with her left hand, and used her small mouth to take the entire snake's head into her mouth, her fragrant tongue circling and cleaning it, while her right hand struggled to support her upper body, her legs kneeling beside Wang Tiao's waist. Wang Tiao used his left hand to smooth the dense grass, while his right thumb and forefinger pushed open the outermost barrier of the Peach Blossom Cave. After parting the labia majora, a vast and open space opened up. A babbling brook flowed continuously, and winding mountain ranges stretched endlessly. Wang Tiao couldn't help but inwardly exclaim, "Good!" His forefinger gently teased the clitoris, observing the "changing winds and clouds" of the cave's interior. It turned out that Li Feifeng's lower body was different from ordinary people; the passage inside wasn't a straight line to the clitoris, but rather a winding, secluded path. Wang Tiao, wanting to regain face here, teased with great care, using every technique at his disposal, sometimes plucking, sometimes pinching… After getting tired of the outer area, he explored the hidden path; by this time, the grass was already soaked. Li Feifeng knew her master intended to play with her and was happy to enjoy it, but her lower body itched, so she had to use the large snake beside her to release her pent-up desire. After cleaning herself, she launched another attack on the still-erect serpent. This time, she used both her hands and mouth: her lips licked and teased the serpent's body, while her small hands constantly stroked it. After licking the serpent's body, she took the triangular iron head into her mouth, swallowing and spitting it out repeatedly. During the swallowing and spitting, her lips never left the serpent's head, and when she spat it out, it was like a light kiss; when she swallowed it, she didn't open her mouth wide, but rather closed it against the serpent's head as it grew larger. This friction of her lips combined with the stimulation of the serpent's head gave it maximum stimulation. Wang Tiao wasn't a novice either; even if his lower body was enjoying it, he couldn't possibly be like this after just ejaculating.He failed again. He sent his index finger as the vanguard to probe the dangerous area. It felt incredibly complex and winding, with the fleshy walls on both sides constantly contracting, as if repelling the intruder. Unwilling to give up, he used his index and middle fingers to attack again, this time slightly opening the passage. He didn't just casually go in for a look; he dug and scratched inside. This time, it almost killed Li Feifeng. She spat out the snake from her mouth, panting heavily, and desperately twisting her buttocks. Little did she know that this only excited the man beneath her even more, and the fingers inside her became even more unrestrained. "Ah~ ah~ itchy, so itchy..." Li Feifeng couldn't help but moan. Wang Tiao chuckled coldly and didn't respond. But then he switched to his middle finger, advancing alone, this time with great speed. He flipped his wrist, using his middle finger as a penis to thrust in and out of Li Feifeng's vagina. Li Feifeng was also nearing her limit, clearly unable to hold on any longer. Her arms went limp, and she collapsed onto Wang Tiao's legs. Wang Tiao, even more smug, began scratching the small protruding spot inside her vagina with his right middle finger. Li Feifeng could no longer hold on; her legs trembled, and a stream of semen gushed from her vaginal opening, spraying Wang Tiao's hand. He patted Li Feifeng's buttocks triumphantly, "My dear senior sister~ You couldn't hold on any longer?" Li Feifeng, finally catching her breath, stammered, "Hmph, just now... just now who... just now, was it... that I touched you a couple of times... and you came?" Wang Tiao didn't answer: "Heh! I was just careless and you caught me off guard. You better not beg for mercy later." "Having said that, he picked up his spear and mounted his horse again, slapping his snow-white buttocks as he thrust into Li Feifeng from behind... "Ah, ah, ah... slower, slower, ah ah ah ah..." (III) This was the morning called by the birds. Several elders, Qin Qi and other disciples received a summons from Wang Shisi early in the morning and gathered in Qiu Cao Hall. "In ancient times, there was Chen Tang of the Western Han Dynasty who said, 'Those who offend the mighty Han, though far away, shall be punished.' Now, my Green Mountain Sect has been trampled on by the Hot Blood Sect!" Wang Shisi paused. "The leader of the Hot Blood Sect, Thunderbolt Hand Lei Ba, his third son is an absolute idiot. However, some time ago, Lei Ba actually dared to post a request for me to marry my daughter, Wang Shui'er, to his idiotic son! This is intolerable!" "This is intolerable!" The people below shouted in unison. "That's right. Recently, they've been frequently sending spies to probe the terrain of my Green Mountain Sect's stronghold, their intentions are sinister. Rather than waiting for the Bloodlust Sect to finish its preparations and then attack us, it's better to turn the tables and strike first!" Wang Shisihuan glanced at everyone. "After our detailed analysis, the plan for the surprise attack on the Bloodlust Sect is as follows: I will be the overall person in charge of this operation and lead the team to attack; Ke Xunshi and Qin Qi will stay here. Yi Chenggang and Wang Qing will be the vanguard, leading people to hide in front of the Gale Hall, gather intelligence, and report back to our rear forces. The rest of us will move with us, and specific tasks will be assigned later. Military, you tell them about the Gale Hall." Xi Boxi stepped forward and said, "The Gale Hall used to be a small stronghold of our Green Mountain Sect, but we withdrew from there later because we didn't want to increase friction. The hall should be located on Niutougang Mountain." There are at least three paths leading up the mountain, but none of them are easy to traverse. There are also some small paths on the back of the mountain that lead to the summit, but if ambushed, there will be no way to retreat. Moreover, as far as we know, they intend to build that place into a long-term stronghold, a frontline hub against us. Therefore, there will inevitably be a strong defensive force, and the fortifications may have been modified. Cheng Gang and Second Young Master, you must not act rashly.” Wang Shisi pointed to his eldest son, Wang Qing, “Especially you, Wang Qing, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity to achieve anything, understand?” “Father, you’ve said this to me at least ten times.” Xi Boxi said, “How about this, Fourteenth Master, I’ll accompany them to scout ahead, so we can support each other. What do you think?” “Alright, with you keeping them in check, they won’t act recklessly.” Wang Shisi seemed much more relieved. "Then everyone go and get ready. We'll depart this afternoon. Be careful to keep it a secret, don't let the news leak out." Wang Yin, on the other hand, was leisurely, only getting up to wash when the sun was high in the sky. The green bamboo rustled; it turned out that the clever monkey that had stolen his jade flute earlier had come to "visit" again. Wang Yin casually tossed it the fruit his junior sister had brought earlier. The clever monkey squeaked and gestured with its hands. In the distance, however, came the mournful cry of the cuckoo, "Better to return home." "Hey, is this convenient?" It turned out to be Wang Shan's unexpected visit. "Hmm? Please come in. Did Third Brother need something from me?" Wang Yin remained as languid as ever, casually dressing. Wang Shan didn't go in, but said from outside the door, "Today, a side room of my thatched hut collapsed. It didn't seem to fall even in the wind and rain, so I cast a divination with some grass, and it was a very ominous sign." "You and I are both here in Yurenfeng, the divination shouldn't be directed at us. Could it be a mountain collapse?" Wang Yin tightened his belt and continued, "I also heard the sound of a cuckoo just now. Perhaps something is about to happen down the mountain." Wang Shan said, "We mountain people shouldn't concern ourselves with things down below. We should continue to enjoy the pine breeze and clear spring, and seize the day." "Hahahaha...that's right. Anyway, since I came to Tingxiao Pavilion, the knot in my heart has been untied." "Coming with high spirits, returning when the spirits are gone, isn't that delightful?" Wang Shan's figure grew smaller and smaller until only the cries of the monkey remained. Wang Yin could only fiddle with his jade flute, slowly playing a tune of "Ode to the Gentle Breeze." The melodious, clear sound of the flute drifted far, far away. [The End]"Can't hold on any longer?" Li Feifeng finally caught her breath and said intermittently, "Hmph, just now... just now who was it that... was touched twice by me and came?" Wang Tiao didn't answer: "Hey! I was just careless and you caught me off guard. You better not beg for mercy later." After saying that, he picked up his spear and mounted his horse again, slapping his snow-white buttocks while thrusting into Li Feifeng from behind... "Ah, ah, ah... slower, slower, ah ah ah ah..." (III) This is the morning called by the birds. Several elders, Qin Qi and other disciples received a summons from Wang Shisi early in the morning and gathered in Qiucao Hall. "In ancient times, there was Chen Tang of the Western Han Dynasty who said, 'Those who offend the mighty Han, though far away, shall be punished.' Now, my Green Mountain Sect has been trampled on by the Hot Blood Sect!" Wang Shisi paused. "The leader of the Hot-Blooded Sect, Thunderbolt Hand Lei Ba, has a third son who is an absolute idiot. However, some time ago, Lei Ba actually dared to post a request asking me to give my daughter, Wang Shui'er, to his idiotic son! This is intolerable!" "This is intolerable!" the crowd below shouted in unison. "That's right. Recently, they've been frequently sending spies to probe the terrain of my Green Mountain Sect's stronghold, their intentions are sinister. Rather than waiting for the Bloodlust Sect to finish its preparations and then attack us, it's better to turn the tables and strike first!" Wang Shisihuan glanced at everyone. "After our detailed analysis, the plan for the surprise attack on the Bloodlust Sect is as follows: I will be the overall person in charge of this operation and lead the team to attack; Ke Xunshi and Qin Qi will stay here. Yi Chenggang and Wang Qing will be the vanguard, leading people to hide in front of the Gale Hall, gather intelligence, and report back to our rear forces. The rest of us will move with us, and specific tasks will be assigned later. Military, you tell them about the Gale Hall." Xi Boxi stepped forward and said, "The Gale Hall used to be a small stronghold of our Green Mountain Sect, but we withdrew from there later because we didn't want to increase friction. The hall should be located on Niutougang Mountain." There are at least three paths leading up the mountain, but none of them are easy to traverse. There are also some small paths on the back of the mountain that lead to the summit, but if ambushed, there will be no way to retreat. Moreover, as far as we know, they intend to build that place into a long-term stronghold, a frontline hub against us. Therefore, there will inevitably be a strong defensive force, and the fortifications may have been modified. Cheng Gang and Second Young Master, you must not act rashly.” Wang Shisi pointed to his eldest son, Wang Qing, “Especially you, Wang Qing, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity to achieve anything, understand?” “Father, you’ve said this to me at least ten times.” Xi Boxi said, “How about this, Fourteenth Master, I’ll accompany them to scout ahead, so we can support each other. What do you think?” “Alright, with you keeping them in check, they won’t act recklessly.” Wang Shisi seemed much more relieved. "Then everyone go and get ready. We'll depart this afternoon. Be careful to keep it a secret, don't let the news leak out." Wang Yin, on the other hand, was leisurely, only getting up to wash when the sun was high in the sky. The green bamboo rustled; it turned out that the clever monkey that had stolen his jade flute earlier had come to "visit" again. Wang Yin casually tossed it the fruit his junior sister had brought earlier. The clever monkey squeaked and gestured with its hands. In the distance, however, came the mournful cry of the cuckoo, "Better to return home." "Hey, is this convenient?" It turned out to be Wang Shan's unexpected visit. "Hmm? Please come in. Did Third Brother need something from me?" Wang Yin remained as languid as ever, casually dressing. Wang Shan didn't go in, but said from outside the door, "Today, a side room of my thatched hut collapsed. It didn't seem to fall even in the wind and rain, so I cast a divination with some grass, and it was a very ominous sign." "You and I are both here in Yurenfeng, the divination shouldn't be directed at us. Could it be a mountain collapse?" Wang Yin tightened his belt and continued, "I also heard the sound of a cuckoo just now. Perhaps something is about to happen down the mountain." Wang Shan said, "We mountain people shouldn't concern ourselves with things down below. We should continue to enjoy the pine breeze and clear spring, and seize the day." "Hahahaha...that's right. Anyway, since I came to Tingxiao Pavilion, the knot in my heart has been untied." "Coming with high spirits, returning when the spirits are gone, isn't that delightful?" Wang Shan's figure grew smaller and smaller until only the cries of the monkey remained. Wang Yin could only fiddle with his jade flute, slowly playing a tune of "Ode to the Gentle Breeze." The melodious, clear sound of the flute drifted far, far away. [The End]"Can't hold on any longer?" Li Feifeng finally caught her breath and said intermittently, "Hmph, just now... just now who was it that... was touched twice by me and came?" Wang Tiao didn't answer: "Hey! I was just careless and you caught me off guard. You better not beg for mercy later." After saying that, he picked up his spear and mounted his horse again, slapping his snow-white buttocks while thrusting into Li Feifeng from behind... "Ah, ah, ah... slower, slower, ah ah ah ah..." (III) This is the morning called by the birds. Several elders, Qin Qi and other disciples received a summons from Wang Shisi early in the morning and gathered in Qiucao Hall. "In ancient times, there was Chen Tang of the Western Han Dynasty who said, 'Those who offend the mighty Han, though far away, shall be punished.' Now, my Green Mountain Sect has been trampled on by the Hot Blood Sect!" Wang Shisi paused. "The leader of the Hot-Blooded Sect, Thunderbolt Hand Lei Ba, has a third son who is an absolute idiot. However, some time ago, Lei Ba actually dared to post a request asking me to give my daughter, Wang Shui'er, to his idiotic son! This is intolerable!" "This is intolerable!" the crowd below shouted in unison. "That's right. Recently, they've been frequently sending spies to probe the terrain of my Green Mountain Sect's stronghold, their intentions are sinister. Rather than waiting for the Bloodlust Sect to finish its preparations and then attack us, it's better to turn the tables and strike first!" Wang Shisihuan glanced at everyone. "After our detailed analysis, the plan for the surprise attack on the Bloodlust Sect is as follows: I will be the overall person in charge of this operation and lead the team to attack; Ke Xunshi and Qin Qi will stay here. Yi Chenggang and Wang Qing will be the vanguard, leading people to hide in front of the Gale Hall, gather intelligence, and report back to our rear forces. The rest of us will move with us, and specific tasks will be assigned later. Military, you tell them about the Gale Hall." Xi Boxi stepped forward and said, "The Gale Hall used to be a small stronghold of our Green Mountain Sect, but we withdrew from there later because we didn't want to increase friction. The hall should be located on Niutougang Mountain." There are at least three paths leading up the mountain, but none of them are easy to traverse. There are also some small paths on the back of the mountain that lead to the summit, but if ambushed, there will be no way to retreat. Moreover, as far as we know, they intend to build that place into a long-term stronghold, a frontline hub against us. Therefore, there will inevitably be a strong defensive force, and the fortifications may have been modified. Cheng Gang and Second Young Master, you must not act rashly.” Wang Shisi pointed to his eldest son, Wang Qing, “Especially you, Wang Qing, you must guard against arrogance and impetuosity to achieve anything, understand?” “Father, you’ve said this to me at least ten times.” Xi Boxi said, “How about this, Fourteenth Master, I’ll accompany them to scout ahead, so we can support each other. What do you think?” “Alright, with you keeping them in check, they won’t act recklessly.” Wang Shisi seemed much more relieved. "Then everyone go and get ready. We'll depart this afternoon. Be careful to keep it a secret, don't let the news leak out." Wang Yin, on the other hand, was leisurely, only getting up to wash when the sun was high in the sky. The green bamboo rustled; it turned out that the clever monkey that had stolen his jade flute earlier had come to "visit" again. Wang Yin casually tossed it the fruit his junior sister had brought earlier. The clever monkey squeaked and gestured with its hands. In the distance, however, came the mournful cry of the cuckoo, "Better to return home." "Hey, is this convenient?" It turned out to be Wang Shan's unexpected visit. "Hmm? Please come in. Did Third Brother need something from me?" Wang Yin remained as languid as ever, casually dressing. Wang Shan didn't go in, but said from outside the door, "Today, a side room of my thatched hut collapsed. It didn't seem to fall even in the wind and rain, so I cast a divination with some grass, and it was a very ominous sign." "You and I are both here in Yurenfeng, the divination shouldn't be directed at us. Could it be a mountain collapse?" Wang Yin tightened his belt and continued, "I also heard the sound of a cuckoo just now. Perhaps something is about to happen down the mountain." Wang Shan said, "We mountain people shouldn't concern ourselves with things down below. We should continue to enjoy the pine breeze and clear spring, and seize the day." "Hahahaha...that's right. Anyway, since I came to Tingxiao Pavilion, the knot in my heart has been untied." "Coming with high spirits, returning when the spirits are gone, isn't that delightful?" Wang Shan's figure grew smaller and smaller until only the cries of the monkey remained. Wang Yin could only fiddle with his jade flute, slowly playing a tune of "Ode to the Gentle Breeze." The melodious, clear sound of the flute drifted far, far away. [The End]

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