Li Tianlin's Jianghu

Two tall, fine horses, their saddles gleaming, were led by servants, snorting restlessly, their hooves pounding the ground. "You two damned beasts! Kill you both!" Yue'er cursed angrily, turning to her husband with reddened eyes, clutching the bundle tightly in her hands. "Senior brother, be careful. If there's any danger, don't be reckless. Come back quickly. Mother and I won't laugh at you." She wanted to say something more, but her mouth felt like it was stuffed with cotton; she choked for a long time, unable to speak, and handed the bundle to Li Tianlin. Li Tianlin smiled, took the bundle, placed it on the horse's back, turned to wipe Yue'er's tears, and said, "Don't worry, I'll be careful. I'm leaving now. The house is in your hands. Take good care of your mistress." Yue'er hummed in agreement, then suddenly threw herself into Li Tianlin's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck, refusing to let go. Han Shiyun, watching coldly from the side, said, "It's getting late, let's hurry up and leave." Yue'er glared at Han Shiyun hatefully; even though she was her aunt, she was practically an enemy in her eyes at this moment. After hesitating for a moment, she stood on tiptoe and kissed Li Tianlin on the cheek, whispering in his ear, "Senior brother, when you come back, Mother and I will serve you in bed together." Li Tianlin was taken aback, subconsciously looking up to see Su Ningshuang standing on the steps, her face pale, her hand trembling slightly as she leaned on the doorpost. Seeing his gaze sweep over her, she forced a smile, unable to say anything, only gazing at him affectionately. Li Tianlin's heart was pounding, and he longed to hold his master's wife in his arms and caress her. He could only restrain himself, whispering in Yue'er's ear, "Tell your master's wife that when I get back, I'll give you both a good time." Han Shiyun was already impatient and wanted to urge him a few more times, but Yue'er's almost murderous gaze made her give an awkward snort and turn her head away. Li Tianlin suppressed his reluctance, released Yue'er, turned back to take the reins, and said to Han Shiyun, "Aunt, let's go." The two mounted their horses. Li Tianlin glanced back at Su Ningshuang and Yue'er, waved, turned around, and whipped the horses' rumps. The two horses trotted further and further away, disappearing around the street corner, leaving only the sound of hooves growing fainter and fainter until it was no longer audible. The figure had already disappeared into the distance, but Yue'er still stood there blankly. After a long while, she turned back to Su Ningshuang's side, threw herself into her mother's arms, and sobbed, "Mother!" Su Ningshuang stroked her daughter's back, tears welling in her eyes, and comforted her, "Don't worry, Tianlin will be back soon." She helped her daughter slowly back to the mansion and instructed the servants, "Close the gates. From now on, all visitors will be refused." The two entered the main hall. Su Ningshuang sat down behind her desk and opened the account books to check the accounts, while Yue'er sat to the side, lost in thought. Su Ningshuang was troubled and restless. She couldn't concentrate on the accounts; the more she looked, the more confused she became. Her mind was filled with Tianlin's image. Finally, she closed the account books, rested her chin on her hand, and stared blankly into space. In the past, she hadn't felt anything until Tianlin left. Now that he was gone, the spacious hall suddenly felt empty and eerily quiet. It wasn't autumn yet, but a chilling coldness permeated the air. That evening, after dinner, Yue'er said to Su Ningshuang, "Mother, I'll sleep with you tonight." "Okay," Su Ningshuang forced a smile, "It's been a long time since we've slept together." The two went to Su Ningshuang's room together, each reading for a while. Yue'er took off her clothes, lay down on the bed, and stared blankly at her mother's back. Su Ningshuang read for a while longer, feeling restless. She got up, closed the book, and put it aside. She took off her outer clothes, revealing her undergarments. Her breasts were so prominent they almost burst open, and her two bare arms were like fine jade. Her slender figure made Yue'er freeze for a moment, her cheeks flushing. A thought popped into her mind: So this is how beautiful Mother is. No wonder my senior brother... Su Ningshuang's cheeks burned slightly under Yue'er's gaze. She smiled and said, "What are you looking at?" She walked to the bedside and lay down next to her daughter, covering herself with the blanket. "Mother is so beautiful," Yue'er said. Su Ningshuang blushed, reached out and pinched her daughter's nose, and laughed, "Mother is getting old, she can't compare to my Yue'er who's getting more and more beautiful. It's getting late, go to sleep." The mother and daughter closed their eyes, and Yue'er involuntarily leaned closer to her mother. She opened her eyes and whispered, "Mother?" "What?" "When you were with your senior brother, were you happy?" Su Ningshuang's heart trembled. She opened her eyes and saw her daughter's pure gaze fixed on her. Her face flushed, and she felt a surge of panic. She subconsciously turned her head away and scolded, "Why are you talking about these things?" "I must have been very happy," Yue'er whispered. Su Ningshuang blushed, unsure how to answer. After a long pause, she cupped Yue'er's face in her hands and said apologetically, "Mother is sorry for what I did with Tianlin..." Yue'er rushed into Su Ningshuang's arms, interrupting her mother, "As long as Mother is happy, that's all that matters." She gazed into her mother's eyes, smiling gently as she slowly said, "Mother, you and my senior brother are the people I love most. As long as you're happy, and my senior brother is happy, Yue'er will be happy too." "Silly girl," Su Ningshuang said, tears welling in her eyes, as she hugged Yue'er tightly. Yue'er stayed quietly in her mother's arms for a while before slowly raising her head. The mother and daughter smiled at each other, the distance between them fading considerably. "Mother is so beautiful," Yue'er said, looking at her mother's beautiful face, her eyes like autumn water, her slender neck, and below that, her full, high, flawless breasts. Then, looking down at her own small chest, she suddenly felt a pang of resentment and abruptly opened her mouth, taking her mother's nipple into her mouth. "Huh?" Su Ningshuang was startled and exclaimed, "Yue'er, what are you doing?" "Hmm." Yue'er snorted, grasped her mother's breasts with both hands, and answered matter-of-factly while sucking, "I'm nursing." "Nurturing...nurturing?" "Yes, shouldn't a daughter nurse from her mother's breasts?" Yue'er looked completely at ease, then suddenly a mischievous smile appeared on her face: "Or are you saying that from now on, mother's breasts will only be for my senior brother, and not for me?" "Ah...you little devil...what nonsense are you talking about?" Su Ningshuang was embarrassed by her daughter's words, her face turned bright red, and her nipples felt numb and tingly from her daughter's mouth, so she couldn't help but moan. Seeing that she couldn't stop her daughter's nonsense, and thinking that she was her daughter after all, she simply let her be. So she reached out and hugged Yue'er's head, moaning, "Eat, you glutton." Yue'er greedily sucked on her mother's breasts while her two little hands haphazardly stroked her chest and waist. At first, it was just for fun, but later a strange feeling gradually arose in her heart, a mixture of shyness and excitement. Looking up at her mother's flushed cheeks and her eyes, half-dazed and half-enjoying, she suddenly felt an impulse. She raised her head, pressed her lips to her mother's, and gently licked them. Su Ningshuang's gaze was hazy, and it took her a while to react. Looking down at her daughter's triumphant smile, she was filled with shame: Ah, what was wrong with her? How could she let Yue'er do as she pleased? She wanted to struggle, but seeing the joy in her daughter's pure eyes, her heart softened, and she could no longer muster any strength. She let Yue'er's tongue explore her mouth, intertwining with her own. The sweet saliva in their mouths mingled together, indistinguishable from each other, and they simultaneously let out a soul-stirring moan. After a long while, their four red lips slowly parted, a glistening silver thread stretching between their alluring mouths. Mother and daughter looked at each other for a moment, both feeling somewhat shy. Su Ningshuang said shyly, "Alright, you little devil, stop fooling around." Yue'er, who had initially felt a bit shy, suddenly felt much less embarrassed seeing her mother's smiling, gentle gaze and happy expression. She giggled, suddenly threw back the covers, and laughed, "Let me see how Mother's body has made Senior Brother so infatuated that he doesn't care about anything!" Su Ningshuang gasped, quickly shrinking back, covering her chest with her hands, and said angrily, her face flushed, "Yue'er, stop fooling around!" Yue'er's actions were originally just... It was a joke, but suddenly seeing her mother's soft, beautiful, naked body exposed before her, she couldn't help but freeze, her heart pounding. As if guided by a voice deep within, ignoring her mother's protests and moans, she lowered her head, her tongue tracing a path down her mother's breasts, across her white skin, her slender waist, until she reached her lower abdomen. With a flick of her fingers, she pulled her mother's underpants down to her knees, revealing her pink vulva. The shallow crevice was smooth and lustrous, like a piece of jade, without a single hair. Yue'er froze, her cheeks flushed, and whispered to herself, "This is where Yue'er was born." Su Ning Shuang, already blushing all over, said urgently, "Yue'er, stop! Don't be naughty anymore. There, ah..." Yue'er lowered her head, parted her mother's thighs with her hands, and licked down the crevice with her tongue. Su Ningshuang trembled, wanting to stop but powerless to do so. Her vulva was being licked by her daughter, and she felt an overwhelming sense of shame. A strange, tingling sensation filled her body, and a thin trickle of love fluid flowed out, sticking to Yue'er's tongue—a scene utterly lewd. "Stop, Yue'er," Su Ningshuang cried, her voice trembling with tears. "We're mother and daughter, please, please stop being naughty." Yue'er blushed, ignoring her, her lips pressed against her mother's vulva, her pink tongue probing inside, sucking and licking. Warm fluid continuously flowed from the opening before her, glistening on her tongue, lips, and nose.The liquid... Su Ningshuang had no strength left in her body. She pleaded and gasped for breath, finally bursting into tears, moaning, "You, you two little rascals, you're bullying your mother like this..." Yue'er seemed bewitched, ignoring her mother's pleas, only licking her mother's genitals repeatedly with her tongue, while simultaneously kneading her mother's buttocks with her hands, her expression focused, as if this were the most important thing in the world. A tingling pleasure spread through her, and Su Ningshuang's body convulsed, moaning and sobbing. Suddenly, her body convulsed again, and a stream of warm love fluid gushed from her vulva, soaking the bed. Yue'er stopped moving, her little face flushed and slightly panting, and slowly lay back down next to her mother. Her bright eyes gazed at her mother's face, a little embarrassed: "Mother, are you comfortable now?" Su Ningshuang's expression changed several times. She gritted her teeth, unsure whether to be angry or sad. After a long while, she finally sighed and said weakly, "Yue'er, how could you treat your mother like this? It's so shameful. You must never do such a thing again." Yue'er smiled gently and kissed her mother's cheek lightly: "Mother, I love you, I love you so much. As long as you're happy, Yue'er will do anything." Knowing that what Yue'er did was wrong, Su Ningshuang looked at Yue'er's pure smile but couldn't feel any anger. She sighed softly, "Don't do that again. You've made your mother lose face." Yue'er breathed a sigh of relief, hooked her arm around her mother's neck, and said with a grin, "I know, Yue'er promises not to do it again without your permission." Then she pouted and muttered to herself, "It's not like I haven't been done like that by my senior brother before..." Su Ning Shuang blushed instantly, scolding, "You're going to die! How can you say such nonsense?" Seeing her mother's embarrassed expression, Yue'er giggled, then suddenly whispered in her mother's ear, "Mother, when my senior brother left, I made a promise with him." "What promise?" Yue'er didn't answer, only giggled. The more her mother pressed her for answers, the more amused she became, laughing harder and harder, burying her head in her mother's arms, her shoulders trembling. Two horses walked slowly along the official road, one after the other. It was completely dark, and there were no pedestrians on the road. Under the hazy moonlight, the road was obscured, and Li Tianlin and Han Shiyun dared not urge their horses on, proceeding slowly forward. Li Tianlin looked back; a crescent moon hung in the sky behind them, radiating a faint silver light. Did this light shine upon him, and also upon the one he longed for? As he looked up at the moonlight, were the distant moon and his master's wife also gazing at it, their hearts filled with longing? If the moon had consciousness, it would carry his thoughts to the one he yearned for. Tell them he would return soon. Turning around, Li Tianlin took a few steps forward, reins in his horse, and said, "Aunt, it's getting late. We can't go any further. People can endure it, but horses can't go without rest. We need to find an inn to stay in quickly." Under the moonlight, Han Shiyun's figure appeared even more ethereal. Her thin clothes clung to her body, and her sash fluttered in the breeze, like a fairy from the moon palace descending to earth. She frowned slightly and said, "I know. There's an inn not far ahead. Let's go there and rest as soon as possible." When they arrived at the inn, the two dismounted, and Li Tianlin knocked on the door. After a while, a waiter opened the door, held up a lantern to illuminate the two, and said, "Gentlemen, are you looking for a place to stay?" Li Tianlin replied, "Yes, we are. We also have two horses; please lead them to the back and feed them, as we need to travel tomorrow." The waiter agreed, turned around and called another waiter to lead the horses, while he himself carried the lantern and led the two into the inn, saying as they walked, "You two are a bit late; we're full today... oh, no, there's one room left, but it's rather small and simple. You'll have to make do." Han Shiyun coldly said, "Is there only one room left?" The waiter said, "Yes, when you're traveling, things are different from home. You two shouldn't be too particular. Besides, you two are probably a couple, right? No? Oh, I understand, I understand." As he spoke, he chuckled to himself a few times, his mind filled with some wicked thoughts. Han Shiyun's expression changed. "We're not husband and wife. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll cut your tongue out." The waiter chuckled a few times and winked at Li Tianlin, meaning: The woman you found is really fierce. The two followed the waiter to a guest room upstairs. Pushing open the door, they saw that it was indeed very small. The waiter said, "Here, this is the only one." Han Shiyun placed her bundle on the table and gave Li Tianlin a cold look. Li Tianlin smiled bitterly and turned to the waiter, saying, "Waiter, please prepare some food." The waiter agreed and went to leave. Li Tianlin then said, "Don't worry, Aunt, I saw that the woodshed was empty when I came in. I can stay there for the night." Han Shiyun's expression softened a bit. She said, "Thank you for your trouble." After a while, the waiter brought up some food. Both of them had been hungry all day, so they didn't care about anything else and quickly started eating. After finishing their meal, the waiter led Li Tianlin down to the woodshed. Li Tianlin said, "Waiter, could you heat some hot water for that young lady upstairs to bathe?" The waiter chuckled, "This gentleman is quite concerned about your wife." Li Tianlin awkwardly replied, "She's my aunt." "I understand, I understand." The waiter's smile was particularly lewd, and he whispered, "Does the gentleman often read Master Jin's stories? There was a great hero who also called his beloved 'aunt.' However, the one you've taken a fancy to seems to have a rather bad temper, so you'd better be careful." Li Tianlin knew he couldn't explain this, and could only smile bitterly to himself. Lying fully clothed on the haystack was certainly not as comfortable as home. Li Tianlin closed his eyes, but the images of Yue'er and his master's wife kept appearing before him, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning, their eyes brimming with unspoken words. Thinking of his promise to Yue'er, his heart burned, and he tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Lost in thought, Han Shiyun suddenly heard the sound of running water coming from the room above her. Knowing that Han Shiyun was bathing, she quickly gathered her thoughts, lay down on the hay, and drifted off to sleep. The next morning, Han Shiyun emerged from her room to find Li Tianlin already waiting below, with several freshly prepared dishes laid out on the table, steaming hot. Han Shiyun went downstairs, ate with Li Tianlin, rested briefly, and then Li Tianlin paid the bill. He then led out a horse from the back, and the two mounted and continued their journey. For over a decade, Han Shiyun had roamed the world alone. Having someone to care for her at first felt a little strange, but gradually she found it wasn't so bad to have someone serving her so attentively, and her attitude towards Li Tianlin improved. They rode swiftly for seven or eight days, finally arriving in Qizhou. Following the clues left in Yang Wenbo's letter, they came to the gate of a mansion. They dismounted, and Li Tianlin went to knock on the door. The door knocker knocked a few times, and the door opened a crack. A man in black peeked out warily through the crack and asked in a low voice, "Who goes there?" "We're delivering goods to Master Yang." "What goods?" "Ten pots of peonies." "What for?" "To catch butterflies." The man nodded, opened the door, led the two inside, and immediately closed it again. As he walked towards the back, the man complained, "Why are you only coming now? Constable Lu from Qizhou has already gathered his men and will be making his move in the next couple of days. And you even brought a woman with you. Don't you know Jade Butterfly is a lecherous thief? If it were a man, he might at most lose his life if he failed, but if a woman falls into Jade Butterfly's hands, it would be a fate worse than death." As he spoke, the three of them passed through two courtyards, and there stood a man under the eaves of the house in front of them—it was Yang Wenbo. Seeing Li Tianlin approaching, he paused for a moment, then hurriedly greeted him, saying, "Nephew, what brings you here? I regretted sending the message as soon as I did. I shouldn't have let you take this risk. If something had happened to you, how could I face Brother Han?" He glanced at Han Shiyun and frowned, "And who is this young lady?" "Uncle Yang, this is my aunt." "Nonsense!" Yang Wenbo said angrily, "Go back quickly. How can a woman get involved in such matters?" Suddenly, a dazzling sword light appeared before him. Yang Wenbo's hair stood on end, and he retreated rapidly, covering more than ten feet in one go. However, he only felt a blur before his eyes and saw the woman following him like a shadow, the tip of her steel sword pressed against his throat. He could almost feel the chill of the blade. Yang Wenbo's heart pounded. This was the first time in his life he had witnessed such a swift sword strike. Although it was a surprise attack, he honestly knew that even if he had been prepared, he wouldn't dare say he could have dodged it. A chill ran down his spine as he asked, "May I ask which master this young lady is?" Before Han Shiyun could answer, a slightly hoarse voice from inside the room said calmly, "The number one master of the Shuiyun Sword Sect, the Ice Fairy, has also arrived? This gives me a bit more confidence. Hero Yang, please invite Lady Han in to speak." Yang Wenbo was stunned for a moment, then blushed and bowed, saying, "So it's the Ice Fairy. I was blind. Please forgive me." In his heart, he thought: Why does Li Tianlin call the Ice Fairy "Aunt"? Hmm, Lady Han, the Ice Fairy's surname is Han? Han Shiyun sheathed her sword, didn't even glance at Yang Wenbo, and walked proudly into the hall. Inside the hall sat a dozen or so people, each with a sword at their side, gleaming eyes, and thick knuckles—clearly skilled martial artists. In the center sat a man dressed in a blue seventh-rank official's robe, a gold [unclear] tucked into his waistband.The figure, adorned with a gleaming judge's pen, possessed delicate features, arched eyebrows, and almond-shaped eyes with a cool, aloof gaze. A slight smile played on her lips, and her chest was prominently displayed—she was a woman. Although dressed in official robes, representing her status in the imperial court, this woman did not sit formally. Instead, her posture was quite casual, one hand supporting her chin, exuding a languid air as she nonchalantly displayed her uniquely feminine beauty. Surrounding her, some sitting and some standing, were several constables, each with a stern face, clearly shrewd and capable. They emanated a chilling aura characteristic of those in the officialdom, making the surrounding air seem to grow colder. An elderly man in a scholar's robe set down his teacup, took out an official document from his robes, handed it to the woman, and said with a smile, "Officer Lu has a guest, so I won't disturb you any longer. This is an imperial edict personally signed by the Prefect: Officer Lu is fully responsible for the case of capturing Jade Butterfly, and all personnel in the prefecture are at your command." The woman extended two slender white fingers to take the document, glanced at it, and put it in her robes, smiling, "Master Zhao, you are a senior official in the government, and you've personally come all this way for such a small matter. I truly feel bad for you." Although her voice was somewhat hoarse, her tone was soft and gentle, naturally carrying a unique charm. Master Zhao waved his hand with a smile, stood up, and said, "I'm flattered by what you say, Constable Lu. The younger generation is truly formidable." He then cupped his hands in greeting and addressed the constables around him, saying, "The Jade Butterfly is wreaking havoc in the countryside, incurring the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people. I am but a scholar, only able to run errands and offer suggestions. I will trouble you all with the task of apprehending this villain." A dozen or so constables hurriedly stood up and bowed, saying, "Master Zhao, rest assured, we will surely bring this villain to justice." Master Zhao smiled freely, rose, and took his leave. The woman escorted Master Zhao to the door before returning to the hall. Seeing Han Shiyun scrutinizing her, she smiled slightly and gracefully cupped her hands, saying, "The newly appointed Chief Constable of Qizhou, Lu Wanying, greets the Ice Fairy." Han Shiyun glanced at the judge's pen at Lu Wanying's waist and coldly asked, "Your surname is Lu? Who is Iron-Handed Yama Judge Lu Mingchuan to you?" Lu Wanying smiled and replied, "He is my grandfather." Han Shiyun nodded slightly. The Iron-Handed King of Hell, Lu Mingchuan, is a man from the Lu family who have served in the public service for generations. He is now in his seventies and has been in the Ministry of Justice for forty years. Three of the four great constables in the world are his disciples, and he has countless disciples and grand-disciples. Arranging for a granddaughter to become a constable in a prefecture would be quite difficult for others, but it is as easy as turning his hand. "Officer Lu, you've gathered so many skilled fighters to capture Jade Butterfly. Where is he now?" "Miss Han, you flatter me." Lu Wanying smiled faintly. "If we knew Jade Butterfly's exact whereabouts, we would have arrested him long ago. Why would we be waiting here?" Seeing Han Shiyun's angry expression, Lu Wanying smiled and said, "But at least we can be sure that Jade Butterfly hasn't left Qizhou." Seeing Lu Wanying's confident demeanor, Han Shiyun nodded silently and asked, "How do we find him?" "Finding someone is like fishing. Besides patience, you also need bait. I was worried that I didn't have enough bait, but Miss Han's arrival has solved a big problem." Seeing Han Shiyun's puzzled look, Lu Wanying picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea. Her sleeve slid down, revealing half of her jade-like arm, attracting the attention of the surrounding martial artists. Some even secretly swallowed. The constables around her, however, kept their eyes fixed straight ahead, not daring to even move their eyes. Lu Wanying saw all this without caring, a slight smile appearing on her lips. She put down her teacup and said, "Jade Butterfly is lustful and greedy. I've already spread the word that in the past few days, the young master Zhu of the Fu Ning Trading Company, along with his newlywed wife, a beauty renowned throughout the land for her musical skills, poetry, and painting, and the daughter of Prefect Liu of Dengzhou, have come to Qizhou to inspect the branch." "Is this the bait?" Han Shiyun said softly. "That's right. Even if Jade Butterfly sends people to Dengzhou to scout, they'll find out that the young master of the Funing ship is heading towards Qizhou. Once this group arrives outside Qizhou, our people will replace them and set up an ambush at the Funing ship's branch. However, the woman we prepared to replace Miss Liu isn't very skilled in martial arts and lacks experience, so I was worried something might go wrong. Unexpectedly, Miss Han arrived suddenly; it's truly a stroke of luck." "You want me to impersonate Miss Liu?" Han Shiyun frowned. "How confident are you in luring out Jade Butterfly?" Lu Wanying laughed heartily, her chest heaving. "The talk of 'how confident' is ridiculous. There are only two outcomes: either Jade Butterfly appears and is captured by us, or he doesn't dare to act and continues to lurk in Qizhou." "Let's think of another way." After laughing for a while, Lu Wanying said seriously, "I've analyzed the cases that Yu Hudie has committed in the past. This man is quite picky about women. He doesn't look at ordinary women. Only women who are talented, beautiful, and famous can arouse his interest. Miss Liu's identity just meets this standard." As she spoke, she suddenly glanced at Han Shiyun mischievously and laughed, "If I had known that Lady Han would come, I might have spread the word that the Ice Fairy came to Qizhou to capture the lecherous thief Yu Hudie. Maybe that would have attracted this thief to take action." Li Tianlin shouted angrily, "Shut up!" If the other party were not a woman, he would have wanted to teach her a lesson: such unrestrained and presumptuous words were extremely disrespectful to Han Shiyun. Han Shiyun, however, didn't seem to care. After a moment's thought, she said, "In that case, I'll impersonate Miss Liu." Lu Wanying nodded slightly, glanced at Li Tianlin in front of her, and suddenly a sly smile appeared on her lips. She said, "Since Miss Liu will be impersonated by Lady Han, the person who impersonated Young Master Zhu earlier isn't familiar with you, so perhaps we should change him." She pointed at Li Tianlin and smiled, "Young Master Li's appearance is somewhat similar to Young Master Zhu's. What's more, I've heard that many of the Han family's businesses in Yuzhou City are managed by Young Master Li, and his manner of speaking is very similar to Young Master Zhu's. I think it would be best if Young Master Li impersonated Young Master Zhu. What does Lady Han think?" Li Tianlin hurriedly said, "No, absolutely not!" He and Han Shiyun were aunt and niece. If they impersonated husband and wife today, and word got out, it wouldn't matter to him, but it would likely damage his aunt's reputation. Lu Wanying simply smiled at Han Shiyun. Han Shiyun pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Tianlin impersonating Young Master Zhu is quite suitable; it's settled then." She paid no heed to Li Tianlin's frantic winks from the side. Firstly, in terms of appearance and demeanor, Li Tianlin resembled Young Master Zhu, making him the best candidate for the impersonation. Secondly, besides Li Tianlin, she didn't know anyone else in the room, and mistakes were inevitable when faking their marriage. As for her future reputation, Han Shiyun, being a woman of the martial world, wouldn't worry about that too much. Lu Wanying stood up and clapped her hands, saying, "Then it's settled. I'll give you both the information on Miss Liu and Young Master Zhu in a moment, and I hope you can memorize it today. Zhu Wu, you've been in Qizhou for many years, and you have hidden pillars and spies in various places inside and outside the city, as well as in underground organizations. Have them keep a close eye on everything, and report immediately if there's any disturbance. Sun Fan, you quietly go out of the city to contact Young Master Zhu's convoy and have them prepare to enter the city tomorrow. Pass down the message: Operation Butterfly Hunting has officially begun. Everyone must be alert and careful, and not give anything away. My friends in the martial arts world, please also be alert. If there are any mistakes, hehe, I don't have the right to behead you, but I can certainly treat you to a few days in jail." Earlier, when she was sitting in the chair, Lu Wanying appeared quite languid, but now, standing up, she issued several orders in succession, methodical and confident, exuding the aura of a superior. Two constables, Zhu Wu and Sun Fan, stood up. One was tall and strong, with large joints and bulging temples, like a Vajra, clearly a formidable figure. The other was thin and somewhat comical, but his eyes gleamed with a sharp light, and he exuded a sinister aura. The two bowed together and said, "Yes, sir," before hurriedly rushing out to prepare. The remaining martial arts experts whispered among themselves, and after a brief commotion, they also took their leave. Once everyone had dispersed, Lu Wanying sat down again. Seeing that no one was around, she lazily slumped in her chair, resting her chin on her hand, a hint of a smile in her eyes. An old woman behind her bowed slightly and whispered, "Fourth Miss, I have no objection to your arrangement for Fairy Hanbing to impersonate Miss Liu, but is it appropriate to have this man surnamed Li impersonate Young Master Zhu? According to information from Yuzhou, his martial arts skills are not high, and he lacks experience in the martial world; I'm afraid he's not up to the task." Although Lu Wanying was only a constable in Qizhou, relying on the Lu family's connections, obtaining information on people in Yuzhou was naturally easy for her. Lu Wanying yawned and said lazily, "Young Master Zhu isn't the point; it doesn't matter who impersonates him. Do you think these martial arts people are reliable? Hmph, the previous encirclements failed because none of them were secretly colluding with Yu Hudie. Selling this loophole will only make Yu Hudie lower her guard and underestimate my arrangements. Heh, judging from the files, Yu Hudie is cunning yet arrogant.""If he knew his opponent was a young woman who couldn't even set a trap properly, do you think he'd be so smug as to willingly jump in?" The old woman paused for a moment, then said, "I see. Fourth Miss is so meticulous. This old servant is relieved." Lu Wanying suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, "Hehe, what I said earlier was just polite talk. The real reason is that I just don't like Han Shiyun, that hypocritical woman, and I deliberately wanted to make things difficult for her. Tell me, what an interesting scene it would be when people in the martial arts world start spreading the word that the Ice Heroine once pretended to be her nephew-in-law's wife!" The old woman remained silent with a dark face, so Lu Wanying laughed even louder. The east gate of Qizhou City opened wide, and a line of carriages slowly approached. The knights on horseback were all burly and strong, with swords hanging from their waists and brightly dressed. Several carriages carried several ornate chests, sealed with the seals of the Fu Ning Company. It was unknown how much gold and silver they contained, but the chests creaked and groaned under their weight. As they entered the city gates, a knight dismounted, bowed to a richly decorated carriage in the convoy, and announced loudly, "Reporting to the young master and madam, we have entered the city. Should we send someone to the branch to have Manager Sun send someone to fetch us?" After a moment, the person inside the carriage replied, "No need for that, let's go directly there." The knight agreed, mounted his horse, and directed the convoy forward. After traversing a long street, the convoy stopped in front of the Funing branch. The carriage curtain was lifted, and a richly dressed young man stepped out, his face slightly flushed. He gestured towards the carriage, saying, "Madam, we've arrived. Please alight." After a moment, a jade-like hand gently rested on the young man's hand, and a woman in a lake-green dress, adorned with tinkling ornaments, stepped down from the carriage. Although her head was slightly bowed, her figure and profile revealed her to be an exceptionally beautiful woman. The woman alighted, gave the young man a slight bow, and said in a voice as melodious as a nightingale's song, "Thank you for your trouble, my husband." Li Tianlin smiled, but a cold sweat trickled down his back. Her aunt, usually so cold and aloof, like snow in the dead of winter, was now feigning gentleness and virtue. Those unaware of the truth naturally felt envy, while her own heart pounded with anxiety. Helping Han Shiyun out of the carriage, Li Tianlin naturally placed his hand on her waist. Seeing Han Shiyun's eyes suddenly turn cold, he quickly whispered, "Miss Liu is frail; she's usually supported by Young Master Zhu." Han Shiyun knew this, but her body had never been touched by a man before. Now, with Li Tianlin holding her waist, she felt an indescribable awkwardness, both physically and mentally. Even three hours of fierce fighting with the enemy wouldn't have felt as good as this. The two put on quite a show on the street, surely leaving a deep impression on those who might notice, before being led into the Funing Ship. Crossing the courtyard and entering the hall, Han Shiyun, seeing that there were no onlookers, coldly said, "How long are you going to keep your hand on my waist?" Li Tianlin was startled and hurriedly released his hand, not daring to sit down, standing obediently to the side. Han Shiyun felt a little apologetic seeing Li Tianlin's frightened appearance, but being of a cold nature, she simply said, "Don't stand there, sit down." Only then did Li Tianlin sit down. The curtain was lifted, and Lu Wanying walked in with a smile. She wore a pale yellow silk shirt, her long black hair casually tied back, adorned with a peony made of gold thread. She sat down casually on a chair, crossing one leg like a man, and said, "Alright, if Jade Butterfly is so keen, she probably already knows that Miss Liu has arrived. She'll make her move tonight or tomorrow night. Young Master Zhu and his wife's room is ready. After dinner, you can go to your room." Li Tianlin hurriedly said, "As long as Aunt goes, I'll find another place to stay." Lu Wanying said with a half-smile, "Jade Butterfly is such a cunning and treacherous person. Can you guarantee that there aren't any of his spies on the Fu Ning ship? The fact that you two 'husband and wife' are not sharing a room is obvious to everyone. Hehe, Young Hero Li, don't let this oversight ruin everything." "Does that mean we really have to share a room?" "Yes, maybe even share a bed." Lu Wanying's eyes crinkled with laughter, looking quite smug. Before Li Tianlin could say anything more, Han Shiyun spoke up, "Alright. Tianlin, pack up, let's go back to our rooms together." The night was deep, clouds obscuring the moon, plunging the Fu Ning ship into darkness. The young master's room was lit, and Li Tianlin and Han Shiyun sat at the table, each engrossed in a book. However, both seemed somewhat distracted, and after a long while, neither had turned a page. Seeing that it was getting late, Han Shiyun suddenly stood up, glanced at Li Tianlin, and said, "Come with me to bed." As she spoke, her face flushed, and her heart pounded. Li Tianlin was startled, but then watched as Han Shiyun went to the bed on her own and drew the bed curtains. His heart pounded even harder, and his palms sweated. After hesitating for a moment, he finally got up and went to the bedside. He lifted the curtain and went inside, only to find Han Shiyun already dressed in tight-fitting clothes, a sword beside her. Seeing Li Tianlin enter, her face flushed slightly, and she whispered, "You come in." Li Tianlin nodded, stepped over Han Shiyun, and lay down on the bed. Han Shiyun had been watching Li Tianlin's movements. When he stepped over her, a warm, masculine scent wafted towards her. Even a seasoned swordswoman, experienced in the martial world, couldn't help but feel nervous and shy, her palms sweating, and she instinctively gripped her sword hilt. Only when Li Tianlin lay down properly did she breathe a sigh of relief. The bed wasn't large, and even though they tried to keep their distance, they were still very close, able to clearly hear each other's breathing. Han Shiyun lay quietly on the bed, her heart pounding. She thought about how she was so pure and innocent, having barely spoken a word to a man in ten years, yet now she was sharing a bed with a man as husband and wife. She felt utterly bewildered. Seeing Li Tianlin lying there obediently, not daring to make the slightest movement, she felt slightly relieved. She quietly moved closer to him and whispered, "Don't make any movements, or I'll kill you." Realizing she was too close, she quickly moved away. The two lay there, not daring to move. The room was silent, save for the occasional crackling of the candle flames on the table. They waited intently for Jade Butterfly's arrival, from the second watch of the night until dawn. Unable to stay awake any longer, they drifted into a hazy, half-asleep state. After an unknown amount of time, Han Shiyun suddenly awoke. Opening her eyes, she saw it was already bright outside and knew Jade Butterfly hadn't come that night, feeling a slight disappointment. Suddenly remembering she was still sleeping with Tianlin, she was startled and quickly turned her head, just in time to see Li Tianlin lying beside her, turned to face her, one leg draped over her, his arm on her chest, and coincidentally, his hand pressing against one of her breasts. Han Shiyun was instantly filled with shame and embarrassment, wishing she could draw her sword and kill Li Tianlin. Gripping the hilt, she suddenly remembered that the boy's actions were unintentional in his sleep. After a moment's thought, she finally suppressed her anger, slowly removed his hand, pulled herself out from under his legs, straightened her clothes, got out of bed, and gently pushed open the door to leave. After breathing in the morning air, Han Shiyun calmed down considerably, but the thought of how much this boy had taken advantage of her the night before filled her with both anger and shame, yet she couldn't vent her anger. As soon as the door closed, Li Tianlin abruptly opened his eyes, a look of lingering fear on his face. He had actually woken up right after Han Shiyun, but suddenly realized that his posture had been incredibly offensive to his aunt, and he dared not move an inch. Han Shiyun's gesture of reaching for the hilt of the sword had almost made Li Tianlin jump, fearing that his aunt would kill him with a single stroke. In the end, he forced himself to remain expressionless, but his back was already drenched in cold sweat. Han Shiyun had just left, so Li Tianlin naturally didn't dare to get up immediately. He lay on the bed with his eyes half-closed and waited for a while. Suddenly, he thought of the warm, full feeling of Han Shiyun's breasts in his hands, and some lewd thoughts arose in his mind. He immediately came to his senses and cursed himself inwardly: Li Tianlin, how could you have improper thoughts about your aunt? After a while, Li Tianlin got out of bed, pushed open the door and went out. He saw Han Shiyun standing under the eaves, wearing a tight-fitting dress that showed off her curvaceous figure. When she saw him come out, a strange look flashed in her eyes, seven parts anger and three parts shyness, which made Li Tianlin sweat. The two walked into the living room together, where they saw Lu Wanying sitting in a chair drinking tea. She had changed into a pale yellow blouse and a pale yellow pleated skirt. Her jade-like hands held the teacup, and a leisurely expression appeared on her fair face. Seeing the two enter, she raised her teacup and smiled, "Heroine Han, Young Master Li, you're up early. How did you sleep last night?" Han Shiyun walked to the chair opposite her and sat down, coldly saying, "Jade Butterfly didn't appear last night." "Hmm, that's normal," Lu Wanying said slowly. "It's only the first day. Perhaps the news hasn't reached Jade Butterfly's ears yet. Or perhaps Jade Butterfly is cunning and suspects it's a trap, planning to gather more information before making a move. As someone who fishes, you can't do without this kind of patience." "Will Jade Butterfly come tonight?" Li Tianlin asked. "Maybe, maybe not," Lu Wanying said casually, glancing at Li Tianlin. She reached out and lifted her snow-white chin, revealing her fair neck. Her languid expression made Li Tianlin's face turn pale.Yi Hong: "Why don't you two 'husband and wife' take a stroll on the streets today, show yourselves, and see if you can lure him out." Seeing Han Shiyun's face growing colder, Lu Wanying put away her smile and said seriously, "Don't worry, the information we've released is that Young Master Zhu and Young Lady Liu will only stay in Qizhou for three days. If Jade Butterfly really wants to make a move, it will be either tonight or tomorrow night. You two can hold on for two more days." "Two more days?" Li Tianlin almost shouted. Lu Wanying's lips curled up slightly, and she gave the two of them a mocking look: "At least you two are still lying in bed. The constables I arranged and several martial arts experts who were lying in ambush have been huddled in the cold wind all night, not daring to even stretch their backs. If you two have no problem, go out for a stroll, or simply eat and take a nap. You need to be alert tonight." Han Shiyun stopped Li Tianlin from speaking again and got up, saying, "Alright. We'll hold on for two more days." The night was deep, in Young Master Zhu's room. The bed curtains were lowered. Inside the bed curtains, Han Shiyun sat cross-legged, her sword resting on her knees, her eyes slightly closed. Li Tianlin leaned against the other end of the bed, also sitting cross-legged, not daring to move an inch. Because of yesterday's events, they had both adopted this posture without prior arrangement. Li Tianlin guessed that if what happened last night were to happen again, Han Shiyun's sword would likely ruthlessly pierce a hole in him. Hearing the night watchman's drum sound outside, it was past midnight. Li Tianlin felt anxious, thinking to himself: "I wonder if the Jade Butterfly will appear tonight?" He couldn't help but open his eyes to glance at the person opposite him. He saw Han Shiyun with her eyes slightly closed, her face calm, showing no sign of anxiety. Li Tianlin felt slightly relieved. Just as he was about to close his eyes again, he suddenly saw Han Shiyun's eyes snap open, a faint murderous intent on her face, her grip on her sword tightening. After a moment, a hole was poked in the paper window lattice, and a wisp of white smoke drifted in. A moment later, the window creaked open, and a figure dressed in black drifted in like a wisp of smoke, landing silently. The person didn't act immediately upon entering, waiting a moment to listen to the sounds inside and outside. Finding nothing amiss, they slowly straightened up, walked to the bedside, and reached to lift the curtain. The moment their fingers touched the edge of the curtain, a sudden sense of alarm arose, and without thinking, they swiftly retreated. A sharp sword light flashed from within the curtain, fast as lightning and powerful as thunder, cleanly slicing through it as if it were nothing. Even with the black-clad man's superb lightness skill and swift retreat, they were still unable to dodge in time. Seeing the sword flash upon him with no way to dodge, the man in black flipped his wrist, revealing a dagger. With a clang, the sword and dagger clashed, sparks flying. A powerful force pressed down on his wrist, causing the dagger to fly from his hand. Using the force, he leaped backward, crashing through a window. His back was pierced by countless splinters, and he felt excruciating pain. The man in black groaned, realizing he had been ambushed. While still in mid-air, he raised his hand, sending three blue-glowing poisoned needles flying into the house. Without looking back, he leaped onto the roof and ran. The sword flashed like a bolt of lightning, deflecting the needles. Han Shiyun had already leaped into the courtyard. Seeing the man in black reach the roof, she touched the ground with her toes and simultaneously leaped onto the roof to give chase. The man in black had only run a few steps when two figures appeared ahead, shouting, "Jade Butterfly, today is your death day!" They brandished their swords and charged forward. The man in black, suddenly ambushed, didn't slow down at all. He raised his hand and shot two poisoned needles. Two screams rang out as the two men were simultaneously struck by the needles, their bodies going limp. The man in black was already close, grabbing them with both hands and throwing them behind him. Han Shiyun, who had already caught up, had no choice but to slow down and catch the two men as they were thrown towards her. In that brief moment, the man in black leaped off the Fu Ning ship and disappeared into the alley. By the time Han Shiyun caught up, the alley was empty. Just then, Li Tianlin arrived, sword in hand, shouting, "Auntie, where's Jade Butterfly?" Han Shiyun, still displeased at losing Jade Butterfly, glared at Li Tianlin and turned to walk back. She had only taken a few steps when she saw Lu Wanying strolling towards her leisurely, hands behind her back. Han Shiyun angrily said, "Officer Lu, is this the trap you mentioned?" Lu Wanying wasn't angry, and said with a smile, "Ah? Miss Han lost track of them? Hmm, expected. Jade Butterfly has managed to escape from capture multiple times, so she must have some skill." Han Shiyun wasn't stupid. Seeing that Lu Wanying wasn't discouraged, she pondered for a moment and said, "Officer Lu, do you have any backup plans?" Lu Wanying smiled, turned back to the darkness, and said, "Bring them up." The constable named Zhu Wu, whom they had seen earlier, carried two people over. He was tall and strong, and he carried the two people as easily as two bundles of straw. He casually threw them on the ground, spat, and said, "Officer, these are the two scoundrels!" "Who are these two?" Han Shiyun asked. Lu Wanying laughed, "Jade Butterfly has escaped from the encirclement at least ten times. Once or twice is lucky, but so many times, if no one tipped him off, his luck is probably too good. Just sort out those who participated in the most encirclements and survived, and keep a close eye on suspicious individuals; it won't be difficult to find the traitor." "These two are the traitors?" Li Tianlin exclaimed. Thinking that his master might have been betrayed and died a violent death, he was filled with uncontrollable rage. He stepped forward and recognized the two martial arts heroes he had seen yesterday. He angrily kicked them several times, and was about to draw his sword when Zhu Wu stopped him. "Zhu Wu, take these two back. Before dawn, I need to know everything they know about the Jade Butterfly." "Yes, Constable." Zhu Wu took the two away. Lu Wanying turned back to Han Shiyun and Li Tianlin and smiled, "You two must be a little tired after a long day. I've prepared some late-night snacks, would you like to try some?" Li Tianlin glanced at Han Shiyun, who nodded, and followed Lu Wanying back to the Funing Ship. Along the way, Li Tianlin tried to ask several questions, but Han Shiyun stopped him with a look. Upon entering the hall, they found that someone had indeed prepared late-night snacks. The three sat down, and Lu Wanying picked up a bowl of lotus seed soup for herself, gesturing for Han Shiyun and Li Tianlin to help themselves. The three ate silently, each lost in their own thoughts. After a short while, people dressed in various ways—beggars, peddlers, soldiers, and others—came in and quickly left, bringing news. "The target has escaped Ronghua Street." "The target is hiding in Yueming Tower, and we've already sent men to drive him out." "The target killed two of us and is hiding in East Third Alley, a complex area with a large population; we're currently searching there." Lu Wanying smiled, remaining calm regardless of the news, her red lips lightly sipping her lotus seed soup, as if the life or death, capture or escape of Yu Hudie was less important than the lotus seed soup in her mouth. Li Tianlin finally couldn't hold back any longer and asked, "Officer Lu, Yu Hudie's whereabouts have been discovered. Shouldn't we go and arrest him?" Lu Wanying finally finished her lotus seed soup, looking at Li Tianlin with a smile, and covered her mouth with a laugh, "Young Master Li, how do you know that person is Yu Hudie?" "Isn't he?" Han Shiyun said coldly. "Perhaps, perhaps not. But that's not the point." Lu Wanying said seriously, "Yu Hudie has escaped capture many times, not by himself, but by the many henchmen he has. Now, even if we do our best to catch him, it's not impossible; it's just that his henchmen will be hard to find." "So?" Han Shiyun frowned. "So, I sent many people to stalk him, drive him away, and harass him constantly, leaving him no time to think, no time to catch his breath. He can only rely on instinct like a wild dog to find a place to stay and seek help from his own people. Whether he is Jade Butterfly himself or not, he will eventually lure out Jade Butterfly's henchmen in Qizhou one by one." Li Tianlin was surprised to hear this. He hadn't expected that Lu Wanying, a woman who was only about twenty years old, would have such cunning. As if she could see through Li Tianlin's thoughts, Lu Wanying smiled slightly at him with bright eyes, unconsciously licking her red lips with her tongue, making Li Tianlin's heart pound wildly: This woman truly has the heart of a vixen. After a while, new information continued to arrive. "The target went to Tianxiang Tower and seems to have found the madam." "We drove the target out and he went to the Tang Family Silk Shop. One of the shopkeepers fought against us with him." Lu Wanying smiled slightly, a very sweet smile, but her eyes were cold, and the corners of her mouth were like a gleaming blade. "Pass down the word: arrest the wrong person, let no one go. I don't care if there are innocent people involved. Arrest everyone involved. If anyone resists, kill them without mercy." Before they knew it, it was already broad daylight. Finally, someone came to report: "The target has arrived at Sweetwater Lane. The terrain is complicated, and it's difficult to search for him in a short time." Sweetwater Lane "That place has complex terrain, but the area is small. We can't hide there for long, and it's very close to the north gate." Lu Wanying's eyes brightened, and she smiled slightly, waving her hand and saying, "Open the city gate, create an opening, and let the target out of the city." After speaking, she turned to Han Shiyun and Li Tianlin and said, "It seems he has accomplices outside the city. However, once outside the city, the terrain is vast, and my spies can't hide their identities and can't keep up with him. Heroine Han, I must ask for your help." Han Shiyun stood up and said, "That's exactly what I want to do." Immediately, Han Shiyun and Li Tianlin disguised themselves, prepared their weapons, and hurried away.They rushed straight to the North Gate. Upon reaching the North Gate, the two found a secluded corner to hide. Because the space was cramped, Han Shiyun inevitably leaned against Li Tianlin. A delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils, causing Li Tianlin's heart to skip a beat, and he unconsciously turned his head away. After more than an hour, the streets gradually filled with pedestrians; people who had gotten up early to buy groceries and run errands were coming and going in droves. A while later, an old man, hunched over and leaning on a cane, slowly swayed towards the city gate, coughing and covering half his face as he walked. An undercover agent disguised as a gatekeeper secretly made a gesture, and Han Shiyun pulled Li Tianlin along, the two quietly following him. They trailed the man at a distance as they exited the city. At first, the man kept his head down, pretending to be an old man, but after walking for more than a mile, he slowly straightened up, looked around warily, plucked his beard, and quickened his pace. After walking for most of the hour, the road grew narrower and the terrain steeper; they had ascended a mountain. After several bends, a dilapidated temple appeared ahead. The man in front looked back, opened the temple door, and went inside. Han Shiyun and Li Tianlin exchanged a glance, quickly walked to the temple door, listened intently (but heard no sound), leaped onto the wall, observed for a moment, and then lightly jumped into the temple. The temple was in a state of disrepair; weeds grew everywhere, the paint on the pillars was almost completely peeling off, the iron rings on the door were rusted, and the Buddha statue in the main hall was missing half its head due to years of neglect. The two drew their swords and circled the main hall several times, but there was no trace of the man. Li Tianlin whispered, "Could it be that Jade Butterfly used a trick to escape from the temple?" Han Shiyun's face was frosty; she coldly said, "Search again." The two searched for a while longer, and Li Tianlin suddenly noticed that a Vajra statue nearby was covered in dust, but one arm was clean. He gestured to Han Shiyun, then reached out and grasped the Vajra Arm, twisting it forcefully. With a soft creak, the Buddha statue on the lotus platform moved aside, revealing a dark opening. Han Shiyun gritted her teeth and said, "You stay outside and guard; I'll go in and check." Li Tianlin said anxiously, "No. There might be danger. I'll go in first." Han Shiyun gave Li Tianlin a cold look and said, "If there's really danger, aren't you just going to your death?" Feeling underestimated by Han Shiyun, Li Tianlin blushed, but knowing that his martial arts were inferior to hers, he could only say, "Alright. Aunt, please be careful." Han Shiyun nodded slightly, leaped down from the opening, her sword flashing in mid-air to protect her body. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she quickly dodged to the side. Seeing no movement, she slowly straightened up. After her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she looked around and saw a narrow, dark path in front of her, its destination unknown. Han Shiyun, sword in hand, slowly walked forward. After walking a dozen or so feet, a faint light appeared ahead. Rounding a corner, the room suddenly opened up. Before her was a secret chamber, with a skylight over two feet high above her head, several iron bars welded shut below, letting in a pale light. Just as the sudden light from the darkness made her eyes uncomfortable, a figure flashed before her eyes, and a steel blade slashed down at her face. Caught off guard, Han Shiyun remained calm. She slightly shifted her body, parried the enemy's blade with her sword, and with a flick of her wrist, dozens of sword strikes were unleashed in an instant, as fast as a rain of meteors. Her opponent was also extraordinary; his steel blade moved with impenetrable skill, sparks flying from the clashing blades, the sounds of impact echoing like a long, continuous boom. In a short moment, the two had exchanged dozens of blows. The man staggered back a few steps, coldly chuckling, "The Ice Fairy's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary." As he spoke, his hand holding the blade trembled slightly, clearly indicating that these dozens of strikes were not so easy to withstand. His face was pale, and while his appearance was still reasonably dashing, his eyes were as cold as a venomous snake. Although the man had been masked last night, judging from his build and the strength of their fight, Han Shiyun was certain that this was the same person who had infiltrated the Fu Ning ship the previous night. Han Shiyun coldly asked, "You know me?" The man laughed loudly, "I knew you the moment you entered the city. It's laughable that you thought you could ambush and capture my senior brother; you're truly delusional." As he spoke, a figure flashed, and Li Tianlin entered from the cave entrance. He had heard the sounds of swords clashing inside and, fearing for Han Shiyun's safety, had hurriedly jumped into the cave. "You're not Jade Butterfly?" "Hmph, I am Jade Butterfly's junior brother, Poison Tail Bee." Poison Tail Bee said, glancing at Li Tianlin with a mocking smile. "Your name is Li Tianlin? Very well, very well. Do you still remember Flower Butterfly? Heh, although his martial arts were too weak and his brain wasn't very sharp, he was still my brother. I never expected him to be caught off guard and die at your hands. But since we've met on a narrow road, I guess as the older brother, I have to avenge my younger brother." Li Tianlin drew his sword, assuming a fighting stance, and shouted, "Shameless lecher, everyone has the right to kill him. Your brother didn't die too early; he's waiting for you on the road to the Yellow Springs." Poison Tail Bee laughed loudly, tears welling up in his eyes. Wrinkles: "Don't compare me to that piece of trash. How should I deal with you? Hmm, first I'll cut off your hands and feet, cut off your nose, blind you, but I won't let you die. I'll keep you in a medicine pot and plant maggots all over your body. By the way, I heard you have a master's wife and a junior sister, both stunning beauties. Once things are settled here, I'll personally go to Yuzhou, capture them, and rape them in front of you, training them into two wanton bitches. When I'm tired of playing with them, I'll sell them to brothels, letting a thousand men ride them, ten thousand men fuck them..." Li Tianlin's eyes were bloodshot. He shouted and thrust his sword straight at her. Poison Tail Bee raised her knife to meet him. Swords clashed, sparks flying. At the same time, Han Shiyun also stepped forward, her sword attacking Poison Tail Bee like a storm, like raging waves on the sea. Poison Tail Bee parried a few moves, secretly thinking: This kid surnamed Li is alright, but the Ice Fairy is extraordinary. I'm afraid I'm no match for her. She retaliated fiercely with a few strikes, then pulled out a packet of powder and tossed it at the two men. The powder scattered upon hitting the blade, sending up a cloud of five-colored dust. Han Shiyun and Li Tianlin both thought, "Oh no!" They quickly held their breath and retreated, but some powder still landed on them. Han Shiyun covered her mouth, anxiously asking, "Tianlin, are you alright?" "I'm fine," Li Tianlin replied, still covering his mouth. Han Shiyun had been in front, blocking most of the powder, so Li Tianlin had only inhaled a small amount. Han Shiyun grunted in response and was about to attack again when suddenly she felt her legs go weak, her arms ache, and her internal energy melt away rapidly, like ice melting near a furnace. The Venomous-Tailed Bee laughed loudly, "You've been poisoned by my 'Seven-Colored Peach Blossom Miasma,' let's see how long you can hold out!" The Seven-Colored Peach Blossom Miasma was a powder commonly used by the Venomous-Tailed Bee; it was both a sleeping potion and an aphrodisiac, and could also temporarily deplete an enemy's internal energy. Han Shiyun groaned, nearly falling. Li Tianlin, behind her, also felt weak, but having inhaled only a small amount of the powder, seeing Han Shiyun swaying, he quickly stepped forward, catching her around the waist, and simultaneously drawing his sword to block the Venomous-Tailed Bee's steel blade. Li Tianlin's martial arts were already inferior to the Venomous-Tailed Bee's; now, poisoned and carrying someone, he was immediately at a disadvantage. In just a few moves, he was already in grave danger, with several bloody cuts on his shoulder and chest. The Venomous-Tailed Bee laughed continuously, unleashing his swordsmanship, attacking faster and faster, eager to kill both of them immediately. Han Shiyun, utterly exhausted, barely managed to circulate her qi to suppress the spreading effects of the drug. Seeing Li Tianlin about to give up, she gently raised her sword and lightly thrust it out. This seemingly weak and feeble strike, as light as falling snow, caused Poison Tail Bee's expression to change. He parried with his steel knife, but missed completely. The sword's edge sliced a gash from Poison Tail Bee's abdomen to his chest. If Han Shiyun hadn't been so weak, this single strike would likely have disemboweled Poison Tail Bee. Poison Tail Bee broke out in a cold sweat and hastily retreated, thinking to himself: "This little wench is incredibly powerful. Even under the influence of the Seven-Colored Peach Blossom Miasma, she can still deliver such a terrifying stab? Fine, I'll retreat first and wait until she's overwhelmed by the drug and unable to fight back before taking her life." Thinking this, Poison Tail Bee darted to the passageway of the secret chamber, then slipped out, chuckling smugly, "Heh, such a beauty, you've gotten lucky." Just as Poison Tail Bee was feeling smug, he suddenly saw Han Shiyun's eyes turn cold, her face showing a resolute expression. A thought flashed through his mind, a sense of danger rising within him. Without thinking, he slammed his hand on the mechanism, closing the hidden door, and simultaneously retreated rapidly. But at that moment, a steel sword transformed into a bolt of lightning, piercing through several meters and penetrating Poison Tail Bee's chest. The force of the impact carried him several feet further, embedding him in the wall. Poison Tail Bee looked down at the hilt of the sword in his chest, an incredulous expression on his face, as if still astonished that a woman, under the influence of a drug, could still wield such a powerful sword strike. He let out a few unconscious breaths, then finally lowered his head. Li Tianlin felt a sudden weight on his hand. Looking down, he saw Han Shiyun's face was pale, cold sweat pouring down her back, and she was trembling all over. Without his support, she would have collapsed immediately. Han Shiyun said in a trembling voice, "Quick, find a way out... the antidote..." Li Tianlin agreed, released Han Shiyun from the ground, and ran to the tightly closed secret door. He groped around but couldn't find the mechanism. He slashed at the secret door a few times with his sword, sparks flying, but the door didn't budge. Li Tianlin shouted, "The door won't open! We're trapped!"Han Shiyun felt dizzy and weak all over. She had forced herself to use the sword-throwing technique, exhausting her inner strength, and the effects of the Seven-Colored Peach Blossom Barrier were no longer suppressible. She gritted her teeth and said, "Help me up, help me sit up." Li Tianlin agreed and helped Han Shiyun sit cross-legged. Han Shiyun tried to circulate her inner strength, but the effects of the medicine had already taken hold, and she couldn't gather her strength. No matter how hard she tried, she felt dizzy, a fire raging within her body, a burning sensation rising, and her skin turning an unusual red. Every tiny blood vessel felt like it was about to burst. In her dazed state, countless erotic thoughts she had never had before arose in her mind, and her underpants were already soaked. She bit her tongue hard, trying to suppress her thoughts, but cold

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