[Fantasy] The Romantic Substitute Duan Yu of the Heavenly Dragon (Complete) - 7-9

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“Brother Yu, please let A-Zhu go. A-Zhu won’t do it again next time. Brother Yu!”

A-Zhu said weakly. Her words only fueled Duan Yu’s lust. He kissed her delicate lips, their tongues intertwining, sucking the nectar from her mouth.

A-Zhu gasped, and Duan Yu’s hand slipped into her bosom. A-Zhu trembled, but her pressure points were sealed, rendering her immobile. Her mouth was sealed by Duan Yu, preventing her from speaking, only whimpering.

Duan Yu’s hand slipped inside A-Zhu’s green dress, gently tracing her thigh upwards. He could clearly feel her strong heartbeat.

Duan Yu’s hand lingered on A-Zhu’s slender waist for a moment before moving to her bodice. His large hand rested on the bodice, kneading it through until her nipples were ripe and firm.

Duan Yu's resolve hardened at that moment: He would push her down! How could he not push her down now? How could he face Guanyin, and the hundreds of millions of men in modern society? He would push her down, without hesitation!

He immediately pulled A'Zhu behind a large rock, not giving up his advances. The two continued their passionate kiss, A'Zhu's body burning with desire.

Duan Yu's other hand began to untie A'Zhu's belt, bringing his hand closer to her skin. A'Zhu's apricot-yellow bodice was revealed, clinging to her exquisite figure, soaked with sweat. The curves of her chest, glistening with fragrant sweat, were visible, as alluring as peach blossoms.

At this moment, A'Zhu's delicate, upturned nose was straight and elegant, her full, red, and alluring lips forming a sexy cherry-like mouth. Her soft, flowing lines and crescent-shaped cheeks made her exquisitely beautiful. A'Zhu's alluring breasts rose and fell gently with her breath, her body slightly turned to the side, revealing her beautiful curves. Duan Yu admired A'Zhu's smooth, black hair, delicate skin, the high, firm breasts beneath her bodice, her flat, smooth abdomen, her slender, alluring waist, her plump, soft buttocks, and her long, shapely legs. Her flat abdomen was adorned with a charming, small navel. A'Zhu's underpants were perfectly tailored, fully revealing the curves of her most alluring mons pubis. A glimpse of the mysterious white light beneath the semi-transparent silk fabric was faintly visible. Seeing the lush pubic hair faintly visible within A'Zhu's white cotton underpants, Duan Yu's blood boiled.

Duan Yu pressed a pressure point on A'Zhu's waist. A'Zhu regained her movement, but by this time she was completely passive.

Duan Yu removed A'Zhu's apricot-yellow bodice, revealing her breasts. His kisses traveled from A'Zhu's lips to her neck, finally reaching her breasts. His lips sucked on A'Zhu's pink, goddess-like peaks.

His left hand moved around her waist, and A'Zhu clenched her teeth to keep from making a sound. Her whole body was now weak and sore; the wonderful sensation was irresistible.

Duan Yu held A'Zhu's translucent, flawless breasts in his hands, the soft touch indescribably comfortable. His left hand moved further up to A'Zhu's nipples, gently kneading them. The beautiful pink areolas swelled and plumped at the touch. Duan Yu took her right breast into his mouth, sucking on it with a soft, sizzling sound, occasionally biting the nipple with his teeth and licking it with his tongue.

A'Zhu couldn't help but moan, a tingling current traveling from her nipples to her heart. Her whole body trembled with pleasure, "Oh...oh..."

Her supple body twisted unconsciously, throbbing with pleasure and relaxation.

"Brother Yu, stop! Let A'Zhu go! Brother Yu,"

A'Zhu said softly again.

But her response was even more passionate caresses; how could she possibly let go after all this? A'Zhu already understood. It was only her feminine shyness that forced her to tentatively ask. Duan Yu understood this as well, which was why he didn't answer. He

was finally about to win A'Zhu's heart, the most admired beauty in the entire novel; how could he let her slip away? Duan Yu's heart pounded. He removed A'Zhu's small trousers, his fingers caressing her lush, dark valley. With just a gentle touch, A'Zhu let out a soft, seductive moan. "Mmm!"

Duan Yu inserted a finger, gently thrusting it in and out, while simultaneously nibbling at A'Zhu's full nipples with his teeth.

As Duan Yu's finger moved and his teeth nibbled, A'Zhu could no longer bear it and began to moan. A babbling brook began to flow from her valley. A'Zhu's cheeks flushed crimson; her hands rested limply on Duan Yu's body. Duan Yu laid A'Zhu flat on the sand. He stripped off his clothes and pressed his muscular body against A'Zhu's curvaceous figure. Feeling Duan Yu's strong physique, A'Zhu blushed even more.

Her face was flushed with desire. Duan Yu parted A'Zhu's legs and kissed her, his tongue licking her untouched, sacred place.

A'Zhu's hands weakly gripped the fine sand; she felt an unbearable tingling sensation in her lower body under Duan Yu's licking, and the flowing fluids made her afraid to look at them. As the fluids flowed out, A'Zhu's moans became even more seductive. At this moment, A'Zhu felt fear, a small anticipation, and extreme nervousness. Wang Yuyan and the others were nearby; if they discovered her, she would be utterly humiliated. An inexplicable thrill surged through her.

Duan Yu looked at A Zhu's shy face and smiled wickedly. When another wave of fluid flowed from A Zhu, Duan Yu didn't wait any longer. The initial lubrication was enough, and time was of the essence. Duan Yu didn't want Wang Yuyan and the others to discover him.

His right hand grasped the huge head of his penis and rubbed it against A Zhu's vulva. A Zhu quickly reached out a hand to try to block Duan Yu's attack, but at this moment, the arrow was

already on the bowstring and had to be released. Duan Yu gently placed A Zhu's fair little hand on his penis, allowing A Zhu to deeply experience the masculinity of a man. A Zhu's hand trembled as she grasped Duan Yu's penis. She wanted to let go, but under Duan Yu's wicked gaze, she dared not let go. She knew that if she let go of this Brother Yu in front of her, it would definitely cause her great stimulation.

"A Zhu, do you want it? If you want it, just say so,"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile. At the same time, his hand was also moving on A Zhu's fair breasts, kneading the erect cherry.

A Zhu was extremely shy, but still stammered and nodded. She was already unable to control her desires, and besides, Duan Yu's image wasn't entirely absent from her heart.

With A'Zhu's consent, Duan Yu didn't delay any longer. He guided A'Zhu's hand with his right, allowing her to truly feel the entry of his penis.

As Duan Yu's large penis squeezed in, even just the glans sent a shock through A'Zhu. Duan Yu's glans rubbed against the outside, his left hand soothing A'Zhu's breasts. Then, amidst the overflowing vaginal fluids, he thrust his hips forward, breaking through the barrier and penetrating A'Zhu's body. A'Zhu frowned; after a brief pain, a fullness and swelling followed, and an even more intense, tingling sensation made her extremely uncomfortable.

Duan Yu didn't make her wait any longer and began to thrust. He leaned down and intertwined his tongue with A'Zhu's.

A gentle sea breeze carried the sounds of splashing and rustling as A'Zhu moaned wantonly. Duan Yu spread A'Zhu's fair legs with his hands, allowing her to receive the penetration of his penis more forcefully.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh...ugh..."

A'Zhu began to pant softly, her smooth, delicate, naked, soft, and snow-white body beginning to undulate slightly.

Between the shy yet irrepressible rises and falls of A'Zhu's beautiful, snow-white, naked body, responding to the withdrawal and insertion of Duan Yu's penis, Duan Yu gradually increased the pace, his lower body thrusting in and out of A'Zhu's vagina, becoming increasingly forceful, heavy, and fast. "Ugh, Yu...brother...A...Zhu...so...itchy...so uncomfortable..."

Duan Yu thrust vigorously, listening to the moans of the lovely woman beneath him, feeling extremely satisfied.

A'Zhu was driven to ecstasy by his thrusts, her heart and soul melting. Her pair of smooth, delicate, and beautifully rounded legs moved helplessly, bending, lowering, and raising... finally wrapping around Duan Yu's buttocks to help him penetrate deeper into her vagina.

The exquisitely beautiful and pure girl cried out softly from her pretty, red lips: "Mmm...mmm...Brother Yu...mmm...

mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...you...oh...mmm...please...mmm...you...mmm...you gently...

mmm...gently...mmm...mmm...mmm...gently...mmm...mmm...gently...mmm...mmm

..."

A'Zhu's face flushed red with embarrassment, her cheeks rosy with spring, enduring the pain as she yielded, shyly accepting his pleasure.

Suddenly, A'Zhu felt his "big thing" inserted deep into her body touch the most mysterious, delicate, and sensitive "flower core" of her vagina—the clitoris, the deepest part of a young girl's vagina. Touched, A'Zhu's clitoris became even more shy and delicate, and she cried out softly, "Ugh...ugh...ugh...gently...ugh...gently...a little...ugh...ugh...ugh..."

Duan Yu used his hot and hard glans to gently touch the delicate, tender, shy virgin clitoris repeatedly. A'Zhu's shy pink face turned red, and she was driven to ecstasy by his repeated touching, moaning and groaning.

Suddenly, A'Zhu felt a jolt of electric shock throughout her body. The tender, slippery walls of her deep, hot vagina gripped the massive, throbbing penis involuntarily, contracting and tightening in a way that was both indescribable and exquisitely pleasurable. "Ah..."

A precious stream of virgin vaginal fluid shot from A'Zhu's womb. The beautiful, pure, and lovely girl blushed deeply, her heart filled with shy blush.

Duan Yu had already thrust and pounded hundreds of times into A'Zhu's narrow, tight, and slippery vagina, and was already ready to pounce. Stimulated by A'Zhu's vaginal fluid, he immediately began a rapid series of thrusts and pounding... Then, his thick, hot penis plunged deep into the bottom of A'Zhu's narrow vagina, pressing tightly against her cervix.

As Duan Yu thrust into A'Zhu with his final, frenzied strokes, and as his semen poured onto her delicate, sensitive "flower core," A'Zhu instantly reached the ecstatic climax of their union. Amidst the intoxicating pleasure of their lovemaking, she cried out softly, experiencing a blissful, almost unbearable sensation. The beautiful, pure, and charming virgin shyly offered her snow-white, smooth body to receive the wet, fiery, thick, and abundant hot semen. A'Zhu gently and obediently endured the pain, shyly yielding and accepting his advances. The stunningly beautiful A'Zhu, a beauty of unparalleled grace, was thus taken by our Duan Yu. A'Zhu

's snow-white, smooth lower body was stained with semen and bloodstains, her buttocks stained with drops of blood. After reaching her climax during their union, A'Zhu breathed softly, drenched in fragrant sweat, her jade-like face flushed with shyness, her peach-like cheeks radiating spring, her heart filled with boundless shyness. Naked and lying prone, A'Zhu resembled a pear blossom in the rain, a lotus emerging from the water, exquisitely beautiful,

her long, smooth, jade-like legs closed in a shy, alluring manner. She looked at Duan Yu, the man who had just taken her pure virginity, pierced her delicate hymen, and penetrated her deeply, causing her to moan and groan, to feel her ecstasy and pleasure, to make her cry out in pain, to make her writhe and ravage him, to make her submit to his lewd thrusts, and to give her the intoxicating climax of sexual intercourse. A'Zhu's face flushed red, her cheeks rosy, her heart filled with shy tenderness, a mixture of shame and anger.

"Brother Yu, you're so bad,"

A'Zhu said shyly.

"If your Brother Yu wasn't bad, how could I have gotten you?"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile. Duan Yu's little cannon was still incredibly hard at this moment. Upon seeing A'Zhu's blushing face and shy, demure expression, her snow-white body naked, like a delicate and pure orchid blooming in a secluded valley, his manhood stirred. He couldn't resist the urge to press this stunningly beautiful woman, naked and soft, beneath him. However, he restrained himself, for with his internal energy, he could hear A'Bi and the others calling out. It seemed they had become anxious because they hadn't returned after so long and had started looking for them.

"I'm ignoring you,"

A'Zhu said, rolling her eyes at Duan Yu.

"You're ignoring me, but your sister A'Bi is looking for you,"

Duan Yu chuckled.

Hearing this, A'Zhu immediately remembered A'Bi and the others were still there. She quickly straightened up, leaning against Duan Yu's chest, and began to dress herself. Seeing A'Zhu dressed, Duan Yu also began to dress. When everything was ready, however, they were quite disheveled. The sea sand had stained their clothes. Their faces were also covered in fine sand.

They quickly went to the sea to wash their faces, but this made it difficult for A-Zhu to move around. Although Duan Yu had been relatively gentle, A-Zhu, whose virginity had just been lost, was still uncomfortable. Duan Yu

chuckled sheepishly at this, while A-Zhu looked at him resentfully. She didn't know how to explain it to A-Bi and Wang Yuyan later.

Just as the two were washing up, A-Bi and Wang Yuyan's voices came from above.

"Sister A-Zhu, Brother Yu, where are you?"

Then A-Bi appeared on the large rock, seeing Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan looking at the distant night view.

A-Bi and Wang Yuyan immediately came down from the rock to their side. "Sister A-Zhu, what are you looking at?"

A-Bi asked curiously.

"Shh, look closely at the shooting star!" Duan Yu

said mysteriously, pointing to the starry sky. Perhaps it was Duan Yu's good luck, but a shooting star just happened to streak across the sky, and Wang Yuyan and the others immediately closed their eyes and made a wish.

Duan Yu, however, exclaimed with relief, thankful for his cleverness. If it weren't for that fleeting thought of seeing the stars in the sky, he wouldn't know how to explain it.

"What wishes did you all make just now?"

Duan Yu asked the three beauties beside him with a smile.

He was met with a unanimous eye roll from the three, to which Duan Yu scratched his head and smiled helplessly. Wang Yuyan and the others chuckled softly. Laughter echoed across the tranquil seaside.

Suddenly, Duan Yu turned his head, his disheveled hair flying in the sea breeze, exuding an aura of domineering power.

He opened his mouth wide and shouted, "O sea! I love you! I love you to death!" Duan Yu roared at the sea. He truly loved the sea; without this seaside, how could he have won over the beautiful A'Zhu?

Wang Yuyan and the others were startled. Six hands simultaneously slapped Duan Yu's body, and with a splash, Duan Yu fell into the sea. The laughter of the three women echoed from the shore. At this moment, Wang Yuyan and the others no longer cared about Duan Yu and his companion's departure. Although she sensed something was off, she simply suppressed the strange thought. However, a different glint appeared in Abi's eyes. She wasn't Wang Yuyan; she had actually heard some strange sounds earlier. The moans carried on the sea breeze made her ponder.

As a girl in the throes of first love, Abi understood what those sounds were. At Qin Yun Xiaozhu, she had shyly overheard the old women talking about matters of the bedroom.

After a long while, Duan Yu emerged from the water, shook the seawater off his head, splashed around, and then fell back into the water. Duan Yu was actually taking the opportunity to wash the grime off his body. Azhu, seeing Duan Yu's actions from the shore, gritted her teeth. She couldn't do anything about the person in the sea. He was all clean, but the world was still muddy. The passion from earlier, mixed with the sea sand, made Azhu's body feel uncomfortable.

Duan Yu finally emerged from the sea, looking refreshed as he looked at the women, and under the blushing gazes of Wang Yuyan and the others, he took off his clothes. Upon seeing Duan Yu undress in public, Wang Yuyan and the others hurriedly ran away, leaving Duan Yu's chuckles echoing along the beach.

Duan Yu laughed heartily by the sea for a long time before returning. He wrung out his clothes and went back to Wang Yuyan and the others.

He also caught some fish from the sea and brought them back. They started barbecuing again. After eating the fish,

Duan

Yu, Wang Yuyan, and the others looked at the peaceful and harmonious night sky. The sky was full of stars, a beautiful summer scene.

"A hazy starry night, a gentle breeze, what a beautiful summer night scene,"

Duan Yu exclaimed, looking at the sky. The night scene in ancient times was truly incomparable to that of modern society.

The night passed quickly, and Duan Yu woke up in the morning. Looking at the women sleeping together beside him, a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

It was summer, so the night by the sea wasn't cold. The three of them slept close together, their graceful figures a feast for Duan Yu's eyes. He really wanted to press these three beautiful women down beneath him and cherish them. Looking at A'Zhu in her sleep, Duan Yu chuckled even more.

Duan Yu was quite satisfied with his romantic encounter last night. Thinking back, it was amusing; while Wang Yuyan and the others were asleep, A'Zhu secretly went to the beach to wash up, unaware that Duan Yu had seen everything. After observing

the three of them, Duan Yu walked away. Soon after he left, A'Zhu and the others opened their eyes. Finding the three of them entangled in bed, their cheeks flushed, and they all looked to the side. Relieved to find Duan Yu gone, they breathed a sigh of relief. By the time they had finished tidying up, Duan Yu

had returned.

"How did you sleep last night? This isn't something you can experience every day,"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"Brother Yu, you're teasing us again. We've never thought about spending the night outside before,"

A'Bi said.

"In that case, let's go to the nearest town. Hehe, we'll eat first and then talk."

Immediately, Duan Yu led the women on horseback towards the nearest town.

Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan rode the same horse again. Wang Yuyan was no longer as reserved as yesterday, and the group arrived in town, chatting and laughing softly.

When Duan Yu brought the three women to the inn, it caused another stir. The reason for coming to the inn was simple: women love to look beautiful, and washing up at the beach wasn't appropriate, so they wanted to freshen up at the inn first. After the women had washed up at the inn, they went with Duan Yu to the dining hall downstairs.

In ancient times, inns usually included food and lodging, so Duan Yu and his companions didn't need to go through that trouble.

Time flew by, and more than ten days passed in the blink of an eye. One day, at noon, Duan Yu led the women to a restaurant.

Duan Yu and his group had now arrived in Wuxi City. During this time, Duan Yu had taken the three women to see many places.

This restaurant was well-ventilated and reasonably well-furnished. Duan Yu's relationship with Abi and the others had grown increasingly closer these past few days. Especially Azhu, who had become even more devoted to Duan Yu after losing her virginity to him.

However, Wang Yuyan and her companion dared not be too overtly explicit, though they still noticed the difference. They observed the frequent flirtatious glances between Duan Yu and A'Zhu.

A'Bi, watching her sister's transformation, was conflicted. The more time she spent with Duan Yu, the more she discovered his extraordinary abilities, and Wang Yuyan felt the same way. This "Brother Yu" seemed omnipotent; he knew so many strange and unusual things.

Sometimes, his descriptions of exotic cultures fascinated them. However, one thing remained unchanged: Duan Yu still only revealed half of what he knew.

Entering the restaurant, Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan, and the others, as usual, found a table closest to the window. Their initial curiosity had faded. During this time, they had witnessed firsthand what it meant to drink and eat heartily. Being with Duan Yu, they realized that one couldn't eat gently, or they would be starving.

Even Wang Yuyan's eating manners were no longer as refined as before, but beautiful women always looked elegant while dining; Duan Yu simply ensured they ate according to modern standards.

Taking small bites, Duan Yu didn't want these beauties to become thin; he'd be devastated if their graceful figures were to falter.

Before the food arrived, Duan Yu surveyed the room, when suddenly his heart skipped a beat as a man's face came into view. Such sharp eyes! Looking at this person, Duan Yu felt a strange sense of familiarity, but who was he?

Duan Yu was bewildered; in Tianlong, he knew no one except the beauties. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. This person must be a famous figure in Tianlong, otherwise, he wouldn't feel this familiarity.

Upon closer inspection, the man was remarkably robust, around thirty years old, dressed in a worn, slightly tattered gray cloth robe. He possessed thick eyebrows, large eyes, a high nose, a wide mouth, and a square, weathered face, exuding an air of authority. His gaze was imposing.

The man seemed to notice Duan Yu watching him, a cold, sharp look piercing Duan Yu's eyes. Duan Yu's gaze immediately sharpened, and he opened his folding fan, giving the man a smiling nod.

A master! That was Duan Yu's feeling. Just then, two men approached. The first man had a limp, using a cane, yet still walked swiftly; the second was a worried-looking old man. The two men approached the large man's table and bowed respectfully. The large man merely nodded, without rising to return the greeting.

The lame man whispered, "Reporting to elder brother, the other party has agreed to meet at the Huishan Pavilion early tomorrow morning."

The burly man nodded and said, "That seems a bit rushed."

The old man said, "Brother originally told them the appointment was for three days later. But they seemed to know we weren't all present, and they made sarcastic remarks, saying that if we didn't dare to keep the appointment, we didn't have to go tomorrow."

The burly man said, "Yes, spread the word that everyone should gather at Huishan at midnight tonight. We'll go there first and wait for them to arrive."

The two bowed in agreement and turned to go downstairs.

Duan Yu's internal energy was now incredibly profound. Although he hadn't had time to properly practice his internal energy during his recent journey, it was constantly increasing.

The unique Lingbo Weibu allowed Duan Yu to avoid the daily breathing exercises required by other martial artists. He was now at the crucial stage of opening his Ren and Du meridians, and Duan Yu believed that it wouldn't be long before he could open them, at which point he would be considered one of the top figures like Murong Fu.

Hearing the three talking, Duan Yu pondered for a moment and immediately understood who the person in front of him was. Considering the location—Wuxi City—if he wasn't mistaken, this person was Qiao Feng. The Northern Qiao Feng!

A thought flashed through Duan Yu's mind, and he had an idea to befriend Qiao Feng.

Duan Yu, fanning himself with his folding fan, suddenly said to A'Zhu and the other two, "A'Zhu, Yu Yan, do you want to know a secret?"

"A secret? What secret!"

The girls immediately listened attentively, wondering what Duan Yu was going to say. These past few days, they had been quite astonished by Duan Yu. He seemed to know everything about the martial arts world. Yet, he was clearly with them, which puzzled them greatly.

"Not far from here, there's an apricot grove. A grand gathering is being held there today,"

Duan Yu said with a smile. His voice wasn't loud, but the burly man's body visibly trembled.

"Brother Yu, how did you know? And what kind of grand gathering is it?"

the girls asked in surprise.

"Of course I know. I also know that it's the Beggars' Sect's grand meeting today, and the main character of this gathering is right in front of us,"

Duan Yu said.

As soon as Duan Yu finished speaking, it wasn't just Wang Yuyan and the other two women who were surprised; the Khan beside them suddenly let out a cold snort.

Hearing the Khan's snort, the three women immediately turned around, and when they saw Qiao Feng, they were all shocked.

"What a magnificent man! This must be a heroic figure from the northern lands of Yan and Zhao. This man truly deserves the title 'spirited and vigorous'!"

A'Zhu and the others cheered inwardly.

Duan Yu, however, stood up and walked to the Khan's table, sitting down directly. The Khan didn't object.

"I've long admired the hero Qiao Feng of the North; it's a pleasure to meet him again today,"

Duan Yu said kindly.

"My friend, you do indeed recognize me. May I ask who you are, brother? Are you perhaps Young Master Murong? Qiao Feng is truly impressed by you today. I didn't expect your martial arts to be so profound, and your vision is quite impressive,"

Qiao Feng laughed heartily.

"Not at all, not at all, I am not my cousin Murong,"

Duan Yu shamelessly addressed Murong Fu as his cousin once again.

"Cousin, who are you?"

Qiao Feng asked, startled.

"Duan Yu!"

Duan Yu replied simply.

"No matter who you are, it's fate that we've met. Come, let's drink."

Qiao Feng handed the wine bottle to Duan Yu.

Duan Yu didn't refuse and readily took it, taking a large gulp. Then, he put down the bottle and shouted at the bartender beside him, "Bartender, bring more wine! Bartender, bring another thirty catties of wine!"

The bartender was stunned by Duan Yu's shout. Thirty catties! Good heavens, could he possibly finish that?!

"Since this friend has already said so, what are you waiting for?"

Qiao Feng said to him. Duan Yu then took out a silver ingot and threw it to the bartender. The bartender took the silver and immediately stopped delaying. Since the other party didn't mind, what was there to be afraid of? He quickly went to fetch two large jars of wine.

A'Zhu and the others walked over and stood beside Duan Yu. Duan Yu smiled and said to Qiao Feng, "These are my sisters, A'Zhu, A'Bi, and Yu Yan."

"Since they're your friends, of course, don't mind, just do as you please,"

Qiao Feng said casually.

Duan Yu immediately gave A'Zhu and the others a look. After spending many days together, Wang Yu Yan and the others didn't ask Duan Yu what he was going to do, and they all silently watched Duan Yu's actions.

"Come on, let's drink. Shall we use jars or bowls? I know Chief Qiao has a large capacity for alcohol, so it's my fate to meet Chief Qiao today,"

Duan Yu said.

"Since my friend is willing to use jars

, I, Qiao Feng, naturally agree," Qiao Feng said heartily. Although he didn't know what this man was talking about, he didn't mind fighting with him to test his strength. Now that he knew his identity and the matter of Xingzi Forest, he couldn't be negligent.

"Then, I'll drink first."

Duan Yu said, unsealing the jar. He circulated his inner energy, took a deep breath, and a jet of water shot out of the jar, shooting straight into his open mouth.

Qiao Feng was immediately shocked and exclaimed, "Good! Excellent skill, friend!"

He then slammed his hand on another jar, and a similar jet of water shot out.

The people in the tavern watched the two men with astonishment. This wasn't just a contest of drinking prowess, but also of martial arts. What kind of strength would one need to conjure something out of thin air?

There were other martial artists in the tavern, and their expressions changed upon seeing the two men's actions.

Qiao Feng's reputation was known throughout the martial arts world, so they weren't surprised to see him. What puzzled them was the young man

drinking with Qiao Feng—who was this master who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere? Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the two men simultaneously finished off the large jar of wine. The two jars spun rapidly and then exploded with a bang. The fragments scattered everywhere were controlled by the two men. Duan Yu waved his folding fan, neatly placing the tile on the table. Qiao Feng, however, moved his left hand, and a golden dragon enveloped the tile.

"Good! Whoever you are, I, Qiao Feng, will be your friend!"

Qiao Feng laughed heartily.

"It's my honor to be friends with Brother Qiao," Duan Yu

replied solemnly. At the same time, he murmured to himself, "Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, the most admired hero in Tianlong. Since I stole your beauty, I won't let you die later. Don't worry, I'll cherish A'Zhu. And I'll find a way to bring your troublesome A'Zi into my harem. Don't worry, I'll train her to be charming and lovely. She won't be so willful and capricious anymore." "I, Qiao Feng, most enjoy befriending forthright people. Since that's the case , let's become sworn brothers. The people here can be witnesses," Qiao Feng said loudly. "Alright, then I, your younger brother, pay my respects to you, elder brother,"

Duan

Yu said loudly. Wang Yuyan and the others watched Duan Yu's every move silently. They had certainly heard of Qiao Feng's reputation, but what puzzled them was Duan Yu's actions; they still didn't understand why he was doing this. " Second Brother!" " Eldest Brother!" "Good! Good brother!" Qiao Feng laughed heartily. Their sworn brotherhood was simple, but Duan Yu sensed sincerity in Qiao Feng's words—truly sincere. Duan Yu knew Qiao Feng's character well; he knew that once Qiao Feng made up his mind about something, he would never change it. (Wow! What a melodramatic plot! Don't laugh at me, brothers!) Duan Yu was genuinely sincere in his sworn brotherhood with Qiao Feng; such a hero was certainly worthy of being his elder brother. "Little sister greets elder brother!" A'Zhu and the others also spoke up. "You all call him elder brother too! Are you going to participate as well?" Duan Yu asked. "Of course, why should only you be sworn brothers? Besides, didn't you just say we're all your sisters?" A'Zhu said. "Good, I, Qiao Feng, am so happy to suddenly have so many brothers and sisters. It's really stingy of me, as the eldest brother, to have nothing to give you. Bartender, another jar of wine!" Qiao Feng said. The bartender immediately brought over a jar of wine, but this time he knew his limits and only brought a small jar. Qiao Feng took it, poured wine into five bowls, and only poured a little for the women. The five women simultaneously picked up their bowls and drank. After the wine went down, Wang Yuyan and the other two women's cheeks immediately flushed, causing Qiao Feng and Duan Yu to burst into laughter. The three women immediately protested, but Duan Yu's gentle words calmed them down. The others in the restaurant watched this scene with envy, seeing a beautiful woman and a hero—this was something they all desired. The five women sat down, Wang Yuyan sitting next to Duan Yu. They didn't say much; at this moment, they all wanted to know what Duan Yu would do next. "Elder brother, did you realize I deliberately made friends with you?" Duan Yu said with a smile. "Of course, I wonder what your purpose is, second brother?" Qiao Feng asked.

"Of course, it's because I admire you, brother. Also, I'm helping you out this time,"

Duan Yu said mysteriously, waving his folding fan.

"Help me! What will happen to me?"

Qiao Feng asked, startled.

"Yes, brother, you don't know, but I have a wide range of knowledge. I know a little about the I Ching, the Eight Trigrams, and the Qimen Dunjia. I have one ability: I can predict everything about anyone connected to me,"

Duan Yu said, repeating the words he had used to deceive A'Zhu and the others.

"Second brother is so amazing,"

Qiao Feng exclaimed.

"I only know a little. Brother, this meeting at Xingzi Forest is indeed extremely dangerous,"

Duan Yu said seriously.

"Dangerous, but I must go even so,"

Qiao Feng said.

"If you insist, brother, then I'll tell you something, but it's quite shocking, and I'm afraid you won't believe it,"

Duan Yu said silently.

"Second brother, please speak freely,"

Qiao Feng said.

"There are too many people here. Let's find another place to tell you later,"

Duan Yu said. Duan Yu planned to tell Qiao Feng about his origins, but he wouldn't reveal Qiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan, for the time being. There were some things Duan Yu didn't intend to reveal completely.

He knew Qiao Feng would find it difficult to accept what he told him later, and might even come to blows, so Duan Yu decided to tell him elsewhere.

Hearing this, Qiao Feng and the others were very curious, but they remained silent as well. After a long chat and a meal, Duan Yu, along with Wang Yuyan and the other two, left Wuxi City with Qiao Feng.

They arrived at a hillside, where Duan Yu asked A'Zhu and the others to wait while he and Qiao Feng sat down on the hillside.

"Brother, do you know about your origins?"

Duan Yu's words immediately surprised Qiao Feng.

"Second brother, do you know who my parents are?"

Qiao Feng asked.

"Whether you believe it or not, brother, I do know,"

Duan Yu said.

"How do you know about my origins?"

Qiao Feng asked again, puzzled.

“Brother, if you don’t believe me, there’s one thing I can prove. You have a wolf head tattoo on your chest!”

Duan Yu said, shaking his fan.

“That’s right,”

Qiao Feng replied. Once Qiao Feng trusted a brother, he wouldn’t doubt him. Although surprised by Duan Yu’s words, he answered frankly.

“Brother, your background is actually reflected in this tattoo,”

Duan Yu said.

“How could my background be reflected in a tattoo?”

Qiao Feng said, puzzled.

“What I’m about to say is the key point. Whether you believe it or not, I’ll tell you. First, your tattoo isn’t from the Central Plains. It’s a Khitan tribe tattoo. Second, the reason you got into trouble at the Xingzi Forest meeting today is precisely because of this.”

Duan Yu said something shocking.

“What did you say! A Khitan tattoo? Second brother, are you sure you’re telling the truth? How could that be? I, Qiao Feng, am a true Central Plains person. I don’t believe it. My adoptive parents have always said I’m from the Central Plains. Who are you?!”

Qiao Feng’s eyes flashed with cold light as he stared directly at Duan Yu. Although he was usually very forthright, he couldn’t help but take this matter concerning his background seriously.

Qiao Feng moved swiftly, unleashing a Dragon-Capturing Hand attack towards Duan Yu. Duan Yu, prepared, used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to lightly tap the ground and

unleashed a Six Meridian Divine Sword strike. Qiao Feng didn't stop, unleashing a palm strike with the power of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Several golden dragons swept towards Duan Yu, but Duan Yu maintained his Lingbo Weibu, his folding fan disappearing behind his back as he used the Six Meridian Divine Sword in rapid succession. A sky

full of sword fingers crisscrossed the air—Shangyang Sword, Zhongchong Sword, Guanchong Sword, Shaochong Sword, Shaoze Sword—Duan Yu's ten fingers unleashed a barrage of attacks, each sword finger clashing against a golden dragon. Boom! Boom! Boom! Explosions rang out continuously. Qiao Feng was amazed by Duan Yu's sword fingers, but after several exchanges, he realized that while Duan Yu's skill was clearly not as high as his own, the difference wasn't significant.

"Excellent! Excellent skill! That sharp sword technique must be the Dali Six Meridian Divine Sword. I once heard my master mention that, according to the old legends of the martial arts world, the Duan family of Dali possessed a skill called the 'Six Meridian Divine Sword,' capable of killing with invisible sword energy. I wondered if it was true or not. It turns out such a divine skill truly exists."

Although Qiao Feng was skeptical of Duan Yu, he admired his skill. Immediately, his hunting instincts were piqued, and his attacks became even more ferocious, unleashing a series of moves from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

Qiao Feng was a martial arts prodigy, possessing the strengths of various schools. He had been taught by Master Xuanku of Shaolin since childhood, and later combined this with his own mastery of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, making his martial arts extremely formidable.

However, Duan Yu showed no sign of weakness against Qiao Feng. The Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps) technique, which did not deplete his internal energy but instead continuously increased it, allowed Duan Yu to fight with increasing ferocity, and he also used some of the moves he had learned at the Huanshi Water Pavilion.

A'Zhu and the others were waiting for Duan Yu and Qiao Feng below, but soon they heard arguing and loud fighting, and rushed towards them.

Only then did the three of them truly witness just how powerful their "Brother Yu" was. Wang Yuyan looked at Duan Yu with bewilderment; her Brother Yu's martial arts now displayed the same strength as her cousin Murong.

The combination of Lingbo Weibu and the Six Meridians Divine Sword had such an effect; true power wasn't the most crucial factor.

At this moment, Duan Yu and Qiao Feng exchanged another blow before separating. Neither of them had used their full strength; they were merely testing each other's skills.

"I've said it before, if you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Whether you believe me or not, you'll see in Xingzilin. But there's one thing I must tell you, Brother: whether you're from the Central Plains or the Khitan, you'll always be my elder brother,"

Duan Yu said solemnly.

Hearing Duan Yu's words, Qiao Feng was also confused, unsure if Duan Yu was telling the truth. But the fact that he was a Khitan was truly astonishing.

At this moment, his first thought was to return to his adoptive parents and ask them for their opinions. No! He should go find his mentor, Master Xuanku.

"Are you thinking of asking your mentor, Master Xuanku, right now? Brother, if you trust me, I advise you not to go. And you must be careful at the Apricot Grove meeting this time. Otherwise, your mentor and even your adoptive parents will die!" Duan

Yu said.

Qiao Feng looked at Duan Yu with a conflicted expression, unsure whether he should believe what this man said. His heart was in turmoil; the heroic Qiao Feng had never felt so helpless.

"Are you sure what you said is true, Second Brother?"

Qiao Feng said this with utmost seriousness.

"Of course!" Duan

Yu replied just as solemnly.

"Alright, in that case, let's wait until the Apricot Grove meeting. I want to see if I, Qiao Feng, am a Khitan or a Han Chinese. Since you don't mind my identity, then I won't mind you as my brother either."

Qiao Feng said this with righteous indignation.

"Brother's martial arts are indeed impressive. If you hadn't held back, I think I would have been injured,"

Duan Yu said flatteringly.

"Second brother, you're not bad either. Although your internal strength is a little lower than mine, your techniques are anything but lacking,"

Qiao Feng said seriously.

Indeed, although he hadn't used his full strength, even ordinary martial artists might not have been able to withstand his attack, and Duan Yu's ability to withstand it was truly remarkable. Moreover, Qiao Feng could tell that Duan Yu hadn't used his full strength, meaning that while he was hiding his strength, so was Duan Yu.

"Brother Qiao, what were you doing just now?"

A'Zhu asked.

"Nothing much, just testing our skills with Brother Qiao,"

Duan Yu said.

"Oh, is that so? You scared us to death! And Brother Yu, your martial arts are so powerful!"

A'Zhu said. She had only seen Duan Yu officially use his martial arts once, when he first came out with Jiang Tong. She had never seen him use his martial arts before, and she had thought that Duan Yu's martial arts couldn't be that high, but she hadn't expected him to be so powerful.

"I never said my martial arts weren't good. Besides, wasn't what I showed in the restaurant impressive?"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"Your drinking skills are impressive, but we've seen that before. We've just never seen the two of you drink as much as you two,"

Abi chimed in.

After talking for a while, Duan Yu and Qiao Feng headed towards Xingzi Forest. Along the way, Qiao Feng remained silent, while Duan Yu played around with Azhu and the others.

Qiao Feng smiled knowingly at their antics. From their brief interaction, Qiao Feng could tell that his second brother was a romantic at heart; he probably had relationships with all three women.

Time flew by as they played, and before they knew it, Duan Yu and the others had arrived at Xingzi Forest. Once there, Duan Yu secretly took Azhu's hand. Azhu

immediately followed behind Duan Yu, and Duan Yu leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Azhu, remember to stay with me no matter what happens later." A'Zhu blushed, stammered, and hurriedly stepped forward, not wanting Wang Yuyan and the others to suspect anything. Duan Yu's heart was unsettled; he felt a strange sense of unease, as if he were being watched by a venomous snake. This made him very uncomfortable. His heart pounded; it seemed things weren't as simple as he'd imagined, and the Apricot Grove was more than just what was described in the book. Duan Yu wasn't surprised that Qiao Feng ignored his advice. Qiao Feng had to come. As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he had no choice; otherwise, Madam Ma and the others would likely try to frame him again. Murong Fu, the Western Xia First-Class Hall—these people would also reveal themselves here. Duan Yu felt both uneasy and expectant; what kind of changes would these people add to his experiences in Tianlong? No matter what happened, Duan Yu was confident he could get A'Zhu and the others away quickly. After all, he wasn't afraid of poison, and there were no traps here. As for experts! Duan Yu's current strength wasn't too afraid of those experts. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he finally understood why he had those thoughts. He had overlooked one person: Xiao Yuanshan, and yes, Murong Bo. These two were always hiding around Murong Fu and Qiao Feng. It seemed that his actions must have displeased Xiao Yuanshan. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were the true masters; Duan Yu understood this deeply, and he wasn't confident he could handle them now. If Qiao Feng was already so powerful, these old masters would surely be even stronger. In the original story, Xiao Yuanshan could easily deal with so many martial arts masters. His skill must be incredibly strong—a peerless master! Xingzi Forest was crucial to Qiao Feng's future development. It should have been Qiao Feng's own stage, a solo performance, but now that he was involved, the play would completely change. Of course, all of this was on the premise that Xiao Yuanshan and the others wouldn't appear prematurely. Otherwise, things would be unpredictable. Now, it all depended on how the plot unfolded. Let's see what the climax of Qiao Feng's story in Xingzi Forest would be like! 41. He walked into the apricot grove and saw two ragged, beggar-like men on the main road. Upon seeing Qiao Feng, they hurriedly bowed. "Reporting to the Chief, two tough guys have broken into the 'Great Righteousness Branch.' They are quite skilled and are currently confronting Chief Jiang and the others." "Oh, tough guys have broken in? I'll have to see who they are." Qiao Feng said, then went ahead. Before he even entered, he heard a voice. After walking several miles, passing through an apricot grove, a strange, sarcastic voice came from within the apricot blossoms: "My brother Murong is going to Luoyang to meet your leader, so why are all the Beggars' Clan members in Wuxi? Isn't this deliberately avoiding us? You're all cowardly and afraid of trouble, but it's a waste that my brother Murong has made a wasted trip! Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!" A man with a northern accent shouted, "Did Young Master Murong make an appointment with our leader, Qiao, beforehand?" The first man replied, "It doesn't matter whether we made an appointment or not. Since Young Master Murong is going to Luoyang, the Beggars' Clan leader can't just walk away and leave him empty-handed. Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!" The man asked, "Did Young Master Murong send any letter to inform our clan?" The first man replied, "How would I know? I'm neither Young Master Murong nor the Beggars' Clan leader, how would I know? Your question is completely unreasonable! Outrageous! Outrageous!" "It's Brother Bao San!" A'Zhu and the others exclaimed. "Brother Bao San, A'Zhu, are you talking about Bao Butong?" Duan Yu asked. "Yes, it is indeed Brother Bao San. What are you doing here, Brother Bao San? Since you're here, perhaps you're here too, young master," A'Bi said happily. The group quickly took a few steps and saw the scene before them. They saw a group of ragged beggars confronting two people. One was thin, about thirty-two years old, with sunken cheeks, a mustache, drooping eyebrows, and an extremely ugly appearance. The other was a thin, tall middle-aged man, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a stubborn and unruly expression on his face. "Brother Bao San, Brother Feng Si!" Wang Yuyan and the others greeted them as soon as they saw the two. "Miss Wang, A'Zhu, A'Bi, what are you doing here? How strange." The middle-aged man, Bao Butong, said in surprise when he saw the three of them with the Beggars' Clan. "You are Bao Butong of the Murong family!" Qiao Feng said. "No, no!" Bao Butong said. Standing opposite Bao Butong was a group of ragged beggars. The leader, seeing Qiao Feng arrive, beamed with joy and immediately stepped forward to greet him. The Beggar Clan members behind him bowed in unison and shouted, "Your subordinates greet the Chief!" "Greetings, brothers," Qiao Feng said, clasping his hands in greeting. Mr. Bao remained as arrogant as ever, saying, "Hmm, is this Chief Qiao of the Beggar Clan? Brother Bao Butong, I didn't expect Chief Qiao to know my name, Bao Butong."

"Mr. Bao, I have long admired your reputation, and it is a great honor to meet you today,"

Qiao Feng said politely. "Not at all! What reputation do I have? I certainly have a bad name in the martial world. Everyone knows that I, Bao Butong, have been a troublemaker all my life, and that I am known for my hurtful words. Hehehe, Chief Qiao, you came to Jiangnan so casually, and that is your fault,"

Bao Butong said.

The Beggars' Sect was the largest sect in the world, and the position of its leader was extremely prestigious. The members revered their leader as if he were a god. Seeing Bao Butong's rudeness towards the leader, and his words of reproach right from the start, everyone was greatly indignant. The six or seven men standing behind Chief Jiang of the Righteousness Branch either had their hands on their sword hilts or were rubbing their fists, all eager to fight.

Bao Butong, upon seeing this, remained unfazed, his arrogant expression unchanged. He said, "Everyone says you, Qiao Feng, are a remarkable figure, on par with my young master in the martial world. My brother Murong knows you, Chief Qiao, are a man of importance, and that the Beggars' Sect has many talented individuals. Therefore, he specially traveled to Luoyang to pay you a visit. How could you so readily come to Jiangnan? Heh heh, outrageous! Outrageous!" " Did

your young master bring a formal invitation when he went to Luoyang to see me?"

Qiao Feng replied.

Duan Yu and the other three stood aside, watching their conversation. Wang Yuyan and the other two looked somewhat tense and uneasy, unsure of what to do. On one side were Murong Gongzi's men, and on the other was their newly sworn brother. Having no other choice, they all looked at Duan Yu, anticipating his move.

Duan Yu, seeing the three looking at him, chuckled and remained silent. This provoked a furious outburst from the three women. If it weren't for the many people around, Duan Yu would have undoubtedly given them a good beating. These past few days, the three women had become accustomed to simultaneously punching Duan Yu. Who told this Brother Yu to always pique their curiosity? It would be hard not to vent their anger by beating him up.

Duan Yu was happy to playfully fight with them; after all, their playful punches were incredibly sensual. Sometimes, Duan Yu could even take advantage of the situation.

The three of them rolled their eyes at Duan Yu and then looked away, turning their attention to Bao Butong and the others. Suddenly, the situation changed. They saw Feng Bo'e fighting with an old man wielding a steel cane.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yuyan and the other two frowned deeply!

"Oh no, oh no, Fourth Brother Feng loves to fight. This is troublesome!"

A Zhu's anxious voice rang out. A Zhu was deliberately saying this to Duan Yu, hoping he would intervene. However, Duan Yu remained unmoved. He certainly didn't want to get involved; he was sure the two would be fine in a while, so why should he interfere? Duan Yu was now waiting for Quan Guanqing and the others to rebel.

Feng Bo'e fought even more fiercely, deliberately provoking other old men. Soon he found himself standing with the two old men, but the Beggars' Sect members, mindful of their status, immediately sent one away, leaving only the old man wielding a sack to fight Feng Bo'e.

Feng Bo'e, wielding a single sword, attacked fiercely, while the old man with the sack fought him to a standstill. Suddenly, a whooshing sound filled the air as the long-armed old man swung the sack into a blur of yellow light, seemingly enveloping Feng Bo'e. However, Feng Bo'e's swordsmanship was exquisite, his attacks and defenses perfectly countered. The old man's moves with the sack were yet to be fully revealed.

"Brother Yu, can you tell what kind of martial arts this old man is using?"

Wang Yuyan suddenly asked Duan Yu. Her words were so clear that most of the skilled fighters present heard her perfectly.

Duan Yu immediately understood Wang Yuyan's meaning; she was deliberately trying to trick him. Who said Wang Yuyan was without cunning? Duan Yu was utterly unconvinced at this moment. After some thought, he decided to reply, secretly amused that he would be playing the role of Wang Yuyan from the original novel.

"This elder who uses the sack uses Tongbei Quan (a style of Chinese martial arts), and his sack-wielding technique incorporates the power of the Dabie Mountain 'Thirteen Styles of Soft Whip' and the 'Eighty-One Styles of the Hubei Ruan Family's Three-Section Staff. His sack-wielding skills are entirely his own creation,"

Duan Yu said.

Duan Yu's words weren't particularly loud, but the names "Dabie Mountain 'Thirteen Styles of Soft Whip'" and "Hubei Ruan Family's Eighty-One Styles of the Three-Section Staff" sounded like thunder to the long-armed elder. He was originally a member of the Ruan family in Hubei, and the three-section staff was a family heirloom. Later, he killed an elder of his family, committing a grave crime, so he changed his name and abandoned the staff, vowing never to use it again. No one knew his true identity. Unexpectedly, the martial arts he had learned in his childhood, though he tried his best to discard, naturally surfaced during the fierce battle. He was greatly alarmed: "How does this person know my background?"

He also thought that Duan Yu already knew about his decades-long secret. Distracted, he was attacked by Feng Bo'e with several blows and was on the verge of being overwhelmed. Duan Yu, familiar with this passage, naturally understood the long-armed old man's thoughts.

He chuckled inwardly, knowing that Feng Bo'e was about to suffer. Sure enough, suddenly Feng Bo'e felt a slight pain on the back of his hand, as if pricked by a fine needle. Looking down, he was immediately startled to see a small scorpion embedded in the back of his hand. This scorpion was smaller than a normal scorpion, but it was multicolored and terrifying in appearance. Feng Bo'e realized the situation was dire and tried to shake it off, but the scorpion's tail was firmly embedded in the back of his hand, impossible to break free from.

He hurriedly flipped his left hand and slapped the back of his single-edged sword against the blade. With a soft scraping sound, the five-colored scorpion instantly disintegrated. He then took out an antidote pill and put it in his mouth.

Bao Butong was shocked and rushed to Feng Bo'e's side. He quickly pressed acupoints on Feng Bo'e's wrist, elbow, and shoulder joints to stop the poison from rising, but the scorpion's venom was incredibly fast-acting. Although not "instant death," it was remarkably responsive, acting even faster than the venom of ordinary snakes. Feng Bo'e opened his mouth to speak, but only managed a few unpleasant, hoarse sounds. Seeing the severity of the poison and fearing it was incurable, Bao Butong, filled with grief and rage, roared and lunged at the long-armed old man.

Upon seeing Feng Bo'e in such a state, Wang Yuyan and the others simultaneously filled with tears. Feng Bo'e had an excellent relationship with them in the Murong family, but his current state was heartbreaking. Wang Yuyan was also extremely anxious; she had read many books, but she particularly disliked those on poisons. Duan Yu

saw the three women's tearful expressions, sighed inwardly, and suddenly stepped forward. Those around saw only a white shadow flash by; Duan Yu was already in front of Feng Bo'e lying on the ground.

"You scoundrel! You don't even spare our four corpses!"

Bao Butong, who had been fighting the old man, suddenly noticed Duan Yu's movements and shouted, abandoning the old man to attack Duan Yu. The old man, seeing this, didn't pursue. Since this man had come with the gang leader, he naturally followed the leader's orders.

Duan Yu didn't even glance at the charging Bao Butong, casually issuing a sword finger. Bao Butong dodged with a somersault in mid-air, while Duan Yu, holding Feng Bo'e's hand, focused his inner energy on Feng Bo'e's hand. Black blood gushed from Feng Bo'e's hand.

A silver needle appeared in Duan Yu's hand, and after rapidly inserting it into several acupoints on Feng Bo'e's body, black blood continued to gush from Feng Bo'e's hand.

At this moment, Bao Butong's attack came again. Duan Yu dodged, his feet moving with a light step, and used the same Tongbei Fist. Bao Butong raised his hand to catch it, but his fist suddenly shifted, turning into a grappling move, grabbing Bao Butong's shoulder blade, while Duan Yu's finger struck him. Instantly, Bao Butong froze like a puppet.

Duan Yu released Bao Butong and returned to his original position.

"Good! Good skill, what a wonderful antidote!"

Qiao Feng laughed loudly.

"Brother, I'm glad you don't blame me for overstepping my authority,"

Duan Yu said, a folding fan appearing in his hand. Duan Yu had now developed a habit of performing cool moves with effortless ease. This action shone brightly in the eyes of others. A'Zhu and the others blushed, their thoughts unreadable.

"Second brother, we're family, why are you saying such things?"

"Qiao Feng said. Hearing Qiao Feng say this, everyone around was stunned. This person called Qiao Feng 'elder brother,' while Qiao Feng called this person 'second brother.' What kind of identity did this person have? This puzzled them.

However, the skill this person had just displayed was unfathomable.

As soon as the poisonous blood on the ground was released, Feng Bo'e immediately regained his mobility and was preparing to attack again. However, when he saw Bao Butong's body frozen, he hurriedly touched his body, but it had no effect. He was stunned. He couldn't undo the acupoints. How could this be? He immediately prepared to undo them again.

Wang Yuyan's voice reached his ears: "Fourth Brother Feng, you must not undo them again. Third Brother's acupoints have been sealed by the One-Finger Divine Skill. It's not something that can be undoed with ordinary acupoint-undoing techniques."

Hearing Wang Yuyan say this, Feng Bo'e certainly didn't dare to make another move. His eyes flashed with two cold glints as he looked at Duan Yu. This person had just detoxified him, but Feng Bo'e wasn't grateful at all. Because he was clearly on Qiao Feng's side.

"Miss Wang, do you have a way to undo this?"

Feng Bo'e asked Wang Yuyan.

"No, this One-Finger Divine Skill requires someone who knows it. Brother Yu, please help Third Brother undo this,"

Wang Yuyan said softly to Duan Yu.

Upon hearing this, Duan Yu went to Bao Butong's side and released his pressure points.

"Miss Wang, how come you're with them? And who is this person?"

Feng Bo'e asked.

"This is Brother Yu, also my cousin,"

Wang Yuyan said.

"Your cousin? We've never heard of him,"

Feng Bo'e asked, puzzled.

"I only recently heard it from my mother. Brother Yu brought me out this time,"

Wang Yuyan said.

Hearing Wang Yuyan's explanation, Feng Bo'e didn't ask any more questions. Bao Butong's eyes darted around, trying to figure out Duan Yu's identity. Having followed Murong Fu for so long, he was quite knowledgeable about the ways of the martial arts world.

"Boy, are you a member of the Dali Duan family?"

Bao Butong said.

"Indeed, indeed, I am a member of the Dali Duan family,"

Duan Yu said, waving his folding fan. Hearing Duan Yu's tone, Bao Butong didn't seem to mind.

Just then, fifty or sixty people rushed out from behind the apricot tree to the east. They were all ragged, disheveled, some carrying weapons, others broken bowls or bamboo sticks—all members of the Beggars' Sect. Following them, another eighty or ninety Beggars' Sect disciples emerged from the north, their expressions grave. They didn't bow to Qiao Feng, but instead displayed a subtle hostility.

Bao

Butong and Feng Bo, who were locked in a fierce battle, were startled to see so many Beggars' Sect members appear, wondering what the Beggars' Sect would do to them.

Duan Yu, observing this scene, thought to himself, "Here we go!"

Qiao Feng frowned, looking at these people, his mind beginning to ponder Duan Yu's words. Was his trouble really here? Everything before him was inexplicably strange. These were all members of the Beggars' Sect, who usually treated him with utmost respect. They would have rushed over to bow upon seeing him from afar. Why, today, did they suddenly appear without even calling him "Sect Leader"?

Dozens of Beggars' Sect members arrived from the west and south, quickly filling the clearing in the apricot grove. However, apart from the four elders and Chief Jiang who had arrived earlier, the rest of the sect leaders were not among them.

Suddenly, an elder shouted, "Form the Dog-Beating Formation!"

From each of the four directions—east, west, south, and north—ten to twenty members rushed out, each wielding a weapon, surrounding Bao Butong, Elder Dwarf, and the other two.

"Qiao Feng, do you intend to bully us with numbers?"

Bao Butong shouted.

"Why would I need others? You two can't even beat my second brother, so how can you say you're bullying us with numbers?"

Qiao Feng said.

"If that's the case, then what are you doing?"

Feng Bo'e asked, looking around.

Qiao Feng immediately waved his hand, and the people around him glanced at him but dispersed.

"You two can leave now,"

Qiao Feng said, waving his hand.

Upon hearing Qiao Feng's words, Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e exchanged a glance, and the two immediately walked to the side. They weren't worried about Wang Yuyan and the others' safety; since they were with Qiao Feng, they would be safe.

"Let's go, let's go! My skills are inferior, I'm ashamed! Even if I practice for another ten years, I'll still lose everything! Better to give up and eat my fill!"

Bao Butong shouted, then strode away, losing with a flourish.

But Qiao Feng wanted his men to agree. A group of people blocked Bao Butong and his companion's path. Suddenly, a refined-looking beggar stepped forward, his face stern, and said, "Reporting to the Chief, the great revenge for Vice Chief Ma's tragic death has not yet been avenged. How can the Chief let the enemy go so easily?"

These words seemed quite polite, but his expression was aggressive, showing no respect for a subordinate.

"Of course, we are here to investigate the murderer of Brother Ma. The murderer may not necessarily be Young Master Murong. They are Murong Fu's family, not the real culprit. Why should we make things difficult for them?"

Qiao Feng said.

Bao Butong and his companion pushed aside those blocking their way, letting out a long laugh as they walked further and further away.

"How could the leader draw such a conclusion!"

the man pressed on. This middle-aged beggar, named Quan Guanqing, nicknamed "Ten Directions Scholar," was resourceful and highly skilled in martial arts. He was the leader of the Eight-Bag Branch, second only to the sixteen elders, and in charge of the "Great Wisdom Branch." "When I was in Luoyang, I heard that Brother Ma died from the 'Throat-Locking Grappling Hand' technique. I immediately thought of the saying of the Murong family of Gusu, 'An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.' I reasoned that Brother Ma's 'Throat-Locking Grappling Hand' was unparalleled; apart from the Murong family, no one else could harm him with his own unique skill. However, recently, people have died in different places from their own unique techniques, and Young Master Murong couldn't possibly be in two places at once, so I guessed it wasn't him,"

Qiao Feng said.

"But even so, it doesn't absolve Murong Fu of suspicion. The leader's actions are truly perplexing." "

Quan Guanqing said.

Qiao Feng saw that his words were not friendly and noticed that the demeanor of the gang members was unusual, so he believed Duan Yu's words even more.

"Where are the two elders, Transmission of Skill and Enforcement?"

Qiao Feng changed the subject and asked.

"I did not see the two elders today."

Quan Guanqing said.

"Where are the leaders of the four branches, Great Benevolence, Great Faith, Great Courage, and Great Etiquette?" Qiao

Feng asked again.

"Li Er, why didn't your leaders come today?"

Quan Guanqing did not answer but asked a seven-bag disciple next to him.

"I...I don't know."

The seven-bag disciple said timidly.

"Brother, there's no need to ask anymore. Just watch. What is their purpose? Do you want to wait for things to develop further?"

Duan Yu suddenly smiled and stepped forward.

At this time, Qiao Feng had also begun to believe what Duan Yu said. Although his background had not yet been confirmed, these people were obviously after him.

Upon hearing Duan Yu's words, Qiao Feng glanced around, then suddenly reached out with his left hand and grabbed Quan Guanqing beside him, striking his "Zhongting" and "Jiuwei" acupoints on his chest.

Quan Guanqing never expected Qiao Feng to attack so suddenly. His martial arts were no less than those of the four elders, yet he was unable to retaliate and was quickly subdued.

Qiao Feng's action shocked the others. They immediately surrounded him.

"Speak, why are you doing this?"

Qiao Feng demanded of Quan Guanqing.

"Qiao Feng, do you think you can leave just by capturing me?"

Quan Guanqing shouted.

"I only want to know why you are plotting a rebellion,"

Qiao Feng said sharply.

"Qiao Feng, release Quan Guanqing!"

the four elders shouted, surrounding Qiao Feng.

"Four elders, I, Qiao Feng, admire your character, but this time you have all participated. Then tell me why,"

Qiao Feng said coldly. Then Qiao Feng instructed those around him to go and rescue the others. Qiao Feng was certain that the reason the people who had passed on their skills and enforced the law hadn't appeared was because they had been arrested.

With Qiao Feng's actions, the surrounding area immediately split into two factions. One faction consisted of the four elders and Quan Guanqing's men, numbering about two hundred. Qiao Feng's side, however, only had a few dozen people.

Jiang, the leader of the Righteousness Branch, had not participated in the rebellion plot. Seeing Quan Guanqing and the others dare to rebel, he was already extremely angry, his face flushed red, and he was panting heavily. Only after Qiao Feng ordered him to go with Zhang Quanxiang to rescue the people did he calm down slightly. He then addressed his twenty-odd members, saying, "Our gang has unfortunately encountered turmoil. This is the time for everyone to repay the leader's kindness with all their might. Everyone must do their best to protect the leader and obey his orders without fail."

He feared that the four elders would immediately launch an attack. Although the Righteousness Branch was far outnumbered by the rebels, the leader wouldn't be left without support.

"No! Brother Jiang, take all the brothers of this branch with you. Saving lives is a matter of utmost importance; nothing can go wrong,"

Qiao Feng said.

Upon hearing this, Chief Jiang exchanged a few more words with Qiao Feng before leading his men to rescue the people.

At this moment, Qiao Feng released Quan Guanqing, who didn't immediately attack. However, the surrounding people quickly surrounded Qiao Feng and Duan Yu.

"Brother, are you afraid?"

Qiao Feng asked.

"Afraid! What's there to be afraid of? Big brother, remember, no matter what happens, I will always consider you my big brother," Duan Yu

said.

Wang Yuyan and the other two realized that something had happened to the Beggars' Sect—a rebellion! However, they didn't understand what Qiao Feng and Duan Yu meant. A thought suddenly flashed through their minds: did Brother Yu already know all this?

"Why the rebellion, Qiao Feng? It's simple. We suspect you killed Brother Ma,"

Quan Guanqing said.

"Brother Ma and I are like brothers; I would kill him,"

Qiao Feng said.

Qiao Feng looked around at the assembled heroes, noticing their awkward expressions. Some feigned composure, others were bewildered and lost, while still others seemed eager to take a risk. The two hundred-odd people around him remained silent, but the moment anyone uttered a word, chaos would erupt.

"You know your own situation perfectly well. You know perfectly well why you killed Brother Ma,"

Quan Guanqing coldly snorted, poised to attack.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded, and a large group rushed in from the northeast corner, their voices clamorous. Some asked, "How is the leader? Where is the traitor?"

Others said, "We fell into their trap, they're locked up so stiflingly."

It was utter chaos.

Qiao Feng heard the commotion but felt nothing; his mind was filled with questions. Was this secret targeting him truly true? He awaited an answer.

Soon, a large group arrived, led by a sallow-faced old beggar.

The sky was gradually darkening, twilight descended, and a thin mist drifted around the apricot grove. Quan Guanqing and the others stared at Qiao Feng with ferocious expressions, but they still didn't make a move; Qiao Feng's aura was overwhelming.

"Brother Yu, will something happen?"

A'Zhu asked Duan Yu softly.

"With me here, how could anything happen?"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"Brother Qiao, if you want to know everything, then you must wait and see."

Duan Yu said to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng nodded silently. Now, to find out his identity, he could only wait and see.

The sky grew darker, and the beggars lit a campfire, its light illuminating everyone.

Suddenly, the sound of hooves rang out; horses were galloping from the north, followed by a few whistles. Someone in the beggars responded with a whistle, and the horse galloped faster and faster, gradually approaching. Qiao Feng murmured, "What urgent situation has arisen?"

Before the horse arrived, another horse galloped from the east, but it was still far away, the sound of hooves faint, and it was unclear which direction it was heading.

In a short while, the horse from the north had galloped out of the forest. A man rode into the woods and dismounted. He wore a wide-sleeved robe, his attire quite ornate. He quickly removed his outer garment, revealing the tattered clothes of a beggar from the Beggars' Sect underneath.

The man approached the leader of the Daxin branch, respectfully presenting a small package, saying, "Urgent military..."

He only managed to utter these four words before becoming breathless. Suddenly, his horse let out a mournful neigh and collapsed to the ground, dead from exhaustion. The messenger swayed and fell heavily to the ground. Clearly, both man and horse were exhausted from the long journey.

The leader of the Daxin branch presented the small package to Qiao Feng, saying, "Urgent military intelligence from Western Xia. The messenger is accompanying Brother Yi Dabiao to Western Xia."

Qiao Feng took the package, opened it, and found a wax pill inside. He crushed the wax pellet, took out a crumpled piece of paper, and was about to unfold it when he suddenly heard the rapid sound of hooves. The horse from the east had already galloped into the woods. The moment the horse's head appeared in the forest, the rider leaped down and shouted, "Qiao Feng, this is a message delivered by wax pellet! This is important military news; you cannot look at it!" The

man, with his flowing white beard and wearing a patched-up, tattered garment, was an extremely old beggar.

Qiao Feng exchanged pleasantries with him, but then saw wave after wave of people arriving. Two fast horses entered the woods again, carrying an old man and an old woman; the man was short, while the woman was quite tall, a striking contrast.

Qiao Feng immediately exchanged more pleasantries, but his heart was heavy. What were the purposes of these people arriving wave after wave? He couldn't help but ponder this.

The sound of hooves rang out, and several more horses galloped in, this time at a slower pace. Soon, five more men appeared – the Five Heroes of Mount Tai. After them, a small sedan chair emerged from behind the trees, carried by two strong men who moved swiftly into the woods. They set the chair down, lifted the curtain, and a young woman dressed entirely in white mourning clothes stepped out. She bowed gracefully to Qiao Feng, saying, "The widow of Ma Men, of the Wen family, greets the Chief."

Not long after, an old monk in a grey robe emerged from behind an apricot tree. He was square-faced, with large ears, and a dignified appearance. It was the monk Zhiguang from Mount Tiantai! Upon seeing this man, Qiao Feng was even more astonished.

He couldn't help but glance at Duan Yu, who returned the glance. Duan Yu nodded firmly. Now the real show was about to begin. Duan Yu carefully observed Madam Ma, the mastermind behind this charade.

This woman, dressed entirely in white, delicate, charming, and petite, had a lovely appearance, but Duan Yu knew that she was a heart of stone.

"Brother, everyone is here. Now you can ask them what the reason is."

Duan Yu's voice suddenly rang out. Everyone present heard his voice clearly, and they were all surprised, wondering what Duan Yu meant by this.

But Qiao Feng spoke up at this moment.

"Quan Guanqing, now you can reveal everything. Speak, my second brother once said that this time I was in great danger, and it was related to my background. Now I want to know what my background is! Master Zhiguang, Elder Xu, you should know too, right?"

Qiao Feng said loudly.

"How do you know!"

Two exclamations rang out. The voices came from two sources: the monk Zhiguang from Tiantai Mountain and Elder Xu, the old man who had initially stopped Qiao Feng from reading the military intelligence.

"It seems my second brother wasn't lying to me, but I still want to know what it is. I, Qiao Feng, have lived for so many years and only now do I realize this; I understand nothing,"

Qiao Feng said.

Immediately, everything began as if from the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*. Madam Ma's letter provided evidence, and the monk Zhiguang meticulously recounted Qiao Feng's background. Although Qiao Feng had been prepared thanks to Duan Yu's warning, he still hadn't expected his parents to suffer such a tragic fate. His poor mother had died a gruesome death at Yanmen Pass.

When Qiao Feng heard the monk Zhiguang say that he had cut off the woman's arm and severed her head, Qiao Feng stopped him from continuing.

There was no need to say more; he already understood that the child was indeed himself, and all the mysteries were solved. Qiao Feng felt a heavy weight pressing on his heart.

"Who is the leader?"

Qiao Feng asked the monk Zhiguang. Qiao Feng's heart pounded. Chief Wang wasn't his mentor, but his father's killer. And that ringleader was even more despicable.

"Qiao Feng, I won't tell you who the ringleader is,"

Monk Zhiguang said coldly.

"What a ridiculous battle at Yanmen Pass! Thirty years have passed, and you've kept it from my elder brother for thirty years. Does the ringleader really think no one knows?"

Duan Yu said loudly.

"Second brother, do you know who the ringleader is? Tell me who he is!"

Qiao Feng shouted.

"This person is none other than the renowned Murong Bo! Am I right, Master Zhiguang?"

Duan Yu said, waving his folding fan.

"You, how could you possibly know?"

Master Zhiguang looked at Duan Yu with astonishment.

"Murong Bo, it's actually Murong Bo!"

Qiao Feng felt a cruel twist of fate. Murong Bo was long gone, and he had no way to take revenge.

"Uncles and aunts, my late husband has passed away tragically. Who was responsible for his death is difficult to say at this time. But my late husband was honest and reliable, not good with words, and had no enemies in the martial world. I truly cannot understand why anyone would want to take his life. However, as the saying goes, 'A hidden treasure invites theft.' Could it be that my late husband possessed something important that someone coveted? Or perhaps they feared he would leak secrets and ruin important matters, and therefore wanted to kill him to silence him?"

These words came from Madam Ma, the widow of Ma Dayuan. The meaning of her words was crystal clear: she pointed directly to Qiao Feng as the murderer of Ma Dayuan, and his motive was to conceal the evidence that he was a Khitan.

"If you don't want others to know, then don't do it in the first place. I think you know better than Brother Qiao how Ma Dayuan died, Madam Ma," Duan Yu said

with a sinister smile.

"Who are you? How could I possibly know who killed my husband!"

Madam Ma said timidly, her expression pitiful.

"Aunt Kang, you may not recognize me, but I know you perfectly well. My father is none other than Duan Zhengchun, the Prince of Dali. He often mentions you."

Duan Yu's words struck Kang Min like a bolt from the blue. In ancient times, women were forbidden from having affairs with other men. Duan Zhengchun's philandering nature was common knowledge among the martial arts world.

Duan Yu, however, laughed inwardly at her expression. *Kang Min, you might be able to handle Duan Zhengchun, but don't even think about trying to play tricks on me.* This kind of woman should be disciplined; not doing so would be a disservice to her! And to Guanyin! All the lecherous men in the world are watching.

Duan Yu had experienced Kang Min's viciousness firsthand with Duan Zhengchun. This man could be so ruthless over a new dress; he was truly a venomous woman. If she couldn't have something, she would find a way to destroy it. This woman was incredibly cunning. If Qiao Feng hadn't offended her, he wouldn't have gotten himself into so much trouble.

Those nearby were shocked when Duan Yu mentioned he was the son of the Prince of Dali! It was only then that they realized Qiao Feng's second brother was no ordinary man. A member of the royal family. Elder Xu and the others finally took a closer look at Duan Yu. Having arrived later, they were completely unaware of Duan Yu's earlier display of martial arts skills. They had assumed he was just a weak scholar.
"

Your father is Duan Zhengchun!"

Kang Min scrutinized Duan Yu.

Duan Yu clearly saw hatred and a hidden killing intent in her eyes! Truly, her heart was like a snake's; just hearing he was Duan Zhengchun's son was enough to tempt him to death. This woman couldn't be allowed to live. He had to find a way to get rid of her. However, this woman possessed a stunning figure; it would be a waste to let her go. But keeping her alive was troublesome. What to do? Duan Yu pondered carefully. Then, Duan Yu suddenly thought of a method: poison! This woman liked poison, so he would let her experience the power of poison.

Besides, the Shishui Pavilion didn't only contain martial arts manuals; medical and poison classics also existed there. Duan Yu planned to use poison to control this woman. Thinking of this, Duan Yu gave Kang Min a cold look.

"Why don't you believe my identity?"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"I just didn't expect the young prince of Dali to be our leader's second brother,"

Madam Ma said softly.

"Is that so?"

Duan Yu smiled and said nothing more.

"Qiao Feng, now you should know why we rebelled against you. Since you are a Khitan, you can no longer be our leader!"

Quan Guanqing said coldly from the side.

"You rebelled against me because I am a Khitan,"

Qiao Feng said loudly.

"Of course!"

Quan Guanqing replied firmly.

Seeing this, Qiao Feng didn't argue further. His mind was in turmoil; he didn't care about the position of Beggars' Sect. He was just feeling a little dejected. Qiao Feng's childhood dreams had always been about how to defeat the Liao Dynasty, how to kill as many Khitans as possible, and how to drive out the Tartars. But now everything had suddenly changed; he was actually a Khitan, and he had been killing his own people.

"Qiao Feng, you should step down from this position as gang leader,"

said the five members of the Shan family who had just arrived.

"I am deeply ashamed of my origins and background, as I myself am not entirely certain. However, with so many seniors testifying, I must do my utmost to ascertain the truth. Therefore, I should relinquish my position as leader of the Beggars' Sect."

He reached into a long pouch on the outside of his right trouser leg and pulled out a crystal-clear, emerald-green bamboo staff—the Beggars' Sect leader's token and the Dog-Beating Stick—holding it with both hands. He tossed it to Elder Bai Shijing.

"The green hills remain unchanged, the green waters flow on. Now that I have relinquished my position

as leader, this matter is settled. Farewell, brothers." Qiao Feng bowed to the Beggars' Sect members and prepared to leave with Duan Yu and the other three. Qiao Feng's resignation caused another stir among the Beggars' Sect. They hadn't expected things to be so complicated; their respected leader was actually a Khitan.

Then, Madam Ma suddenly spoke, "Poor Da Yuan, if it weren't for the leader's will, how could he have been murdered?"

Madam Ma's words were a direct accusation against Qiao Feng.

"Aunt Kang, what do you mean by that? My Qiao Da's martial arts are incredibly powerful; he could easily defeat a thousand troops. If it really was my elder brother who did it, why would we need to go through all this trouble?"

Duan Yu scoffed, then quickly left with Qiao Feng and the other three.

"Elder brother, I'm sorry!"

Duan Yu suddenly spoke to Qiao Feng.

"Second brother, why do you say that? Even if you hadn't told me, the result would have been the same. It's just that my poor mother, I, Qiao Feng, only learned after so many years that I was actually a Khitan. It's a pity that I can never avenge my father."

Qiao Feng said.

"Brother Yu, was that leader really Master Murong?"

A'Zhu asked.

"Yes."

Duan Yu nodded.

"I never expected it to be Master Murong."

A'Bi and the other two exchanged a glance and remained silent. They were both adopted by Murong Bo, and it was hard to imagine that Murong Bo would do such a thing.

Duan Yu looked at their expressions but didn't say anything.

"Brother Qiao, what are your plans now?"

Duan Yu asked.

"I intend to seek justice for my father,"

Qiao Feng said.

"In that case, I'll go with you, brother,"

Duan Yu said.

"Second brother, what else do you know? Tell me all of that,"

Qiao Feng said.

"Alright, I'll tell you then, brother, your enemy Murong Bo is not dead,"

Duan Yu said, surprising everyone.

"Not dead! How is that possible! Who said he faked his death!"

Qiao Feng exclaimed in shock.

"That's right, that's exactly it!"

Duan Yu said. Duan Yu's words surprised Abi and the other two. Fake death! A shadow fell over their faces. They simultaneously thought of a possibility: Master Murong was trying to escape.

After Duan Yu and Qiao Feng walked a little further out of the Apricot Grove, Duan Yu suddenly stopped. He said to Qiao Feng, "There's something else about the Apricot Grove that I didn't want to tell you, brother. But I know you might blame me if I don't tell you later."

"What is it?"

Qiao Feng asked, speechless.

"The people of the Western Xia First-Class Hall should have already started attacking the Apricot Grove by now,"

Duan Yu said.

“The people of the Western Xia First-Class Hall! Since that’s the case, Second Brother, you stay here. Although I am a Khitan, we have been friends for so many years. I will go back to help them,”

Qiao Feng said.

"Brother, there's no use going back. The people from the west have already spread 'Sad Breeze' in this apricot grove. It's a colorless and odorless poison gas, made from poisonous substances collected from the Joyful Valley of the Great Snow Mountain in Xixia. It's usually kept in a bottle. When used, the antidote is already stuffed into the nose. When the bottle is opened, the poison vaporizes and escapes like a gentle breeze. No matter how clever you are, you won't notice it until your eyes sting. The poison has already entered your brain. After being poisoned, tears flow like rain, hence the name 'Sad'. You can't move your whole body, hence the name 'Breathless'. The poison gas is colorless and odorless, hence the name 'Breeze'. Brother, you'll still be controlled even if you go back. Moreover, this time, the Xixia First-Class Hall has more than just them. There are many other experts there. The Four Evils are also here this time. The leader of the Four Evils is extremely wicked. He was originally the Crown Prince of Dali, Duan Yanqing. His One-Finger Divine Skill is extremely powerful. Moreover, this person is also proficient in other evil arts,"

Duan Yu said.

"How do you know so much, Second Brother?"

Qiao Feng asked, puzzled.

"I've said before, I have the ability to foresee some things. If you don't believe me, just wait and you'll find out. Don't worry, I can guarantee the Beggars' Clan will be safe. You know the purpose of the Western Xia First-Class Hall coming to the Central Plains, Brother—to recruit experts, and the Beggars' Clan is exactly what they're after,"

Duan Yu said.

Hearing this, Qiao Feng could only stop himself. "Let's do as Second Brother says."

Qiao Feng could only trust Duan Yu now; Duan Yu had truly shocked him. He was an enigmatic person. Qiao Feng himself didn't know what to do.

A'Zhu and the other two rolled their eyes. This Brother Yu was like this again. This time, even Wang Yuyan wouldn't have it. She grabbed Duan Yu's hand and said coquettishly, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, just tell Yuyan how you know. Please!"

"Yes! Brother Yu, tell us! Brother Yu!"

A'Zhu and A'Bi also came over and pulled Duan Yu along.

This time, our Duan Yu is truly enjoying

a stroke of good fortune! If Wang Yuyan were in front of the original Duan Yu, who knows what she would look like? The seductive cries of the three beauties made Duan Yu's bones melt! However, Duan Yu remained unmoved, which enraged the three women. They all snorted coldly and switched to using their fists to attack him.

They didn't even spare his feet, kicking his legs. Qiao Feng was greatly surprised to see the four of them! Little did he know that Duan Yu had gotten used to this over the past few days.

Qiao Feng was sweating profusely! Women are indeed terrifying! Duan Yu saw Qiao Feng wiping his sweat and secretly smiled. "Brother! Brother! This isn't me stealing your beauties! It's you who didn't want them!"

After the four of them played around for a while, Duan Yu suddenly told Qiao Feng that he had something to do. Qiao Feng hurriedly asked what was wrong! Duan Yu was clutching his stomach, and the three women rolled their eyes at him. Duan Yu chuckled and then ran towards the nearby woods.

As soon as he entered the woods, Duan Yu used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) and headed back to where he started. He wasn't afraid of the "Sad Breeze." His current goal wasn't to rescue anyone, but to cause trouble for someone—Kang Min! He absolutely couldn't let this person go. Damn it, he couldn't miss such a good opportunity.

In no time, Duan Yu arrived at the starting point. Sure enough, it was now in chaos, filled with shouts and curses. Duan Yu carefully avoided these people under the cover of darkness, searching for his target. Finally, he spotted Kang Min among a group of people! The beggars were being watched by a group of people, forced to move in one direction. Although cursed by the "Sad Breeze," they had no choice but to proceed.

Duan Yu took the lead and lay in ambush. As they passed by, when the group carrying Kang Min approached, Duan Yu suddenly tore off a piece of cloth and covered his face. Using Lingbo Weibu, he leaped forward, grabbed Kang Min, and ran. The speed of Lingbo Weibu was so fast that the others didn't even have time to react. They only realized what was happening after Kang Ming was arrested, and they started shouting.

Duan Yu led Kang Min to the woods and threw her to the ground, letting out a strange, cackling laugh.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Kang Min asked in horror, staring at the bewildered man who had rescued her.

"What do I want! What do you think I want?"

Duan Yu, still grinning, ripped open Kang Min's clothes. A pill suddenly appeared in his hand, which he threw into Kang Min's mouth.

Kang Min's face flushed red, and her body began to heat up. She made a soft moaning sound. Hearing this, Duan Yu was puzzled. "Damn, I didn't give her an aphrodisiac. What a fucking slut." But Duan Yu enjoyed watching her act. He just stood there, not moving. This immediately made Kang Min realize something was wrong.

"Scream. Keep screaming! You fucking slut!" Duan

Yu said with a sneer. "Who are you? What do you want?!" Kang Min said, deliberately exposing her bare skin. It must be said, Kang Min's skin was very good. Duan Yu looked Kang Min up and down, then pulled her up and leaned her against a tree. He touched her cheek, sliding his hand down her neck before boldly inserting it inside her. He vigorously kneaded her two full, white breasts. Kang Min blushed and let out a soft moan, looking at the masked man before her, wondering how she could survive. If he only wanted her body, she wouldn't mind, but she feared he would want more than just her body. Thinking of this, she felt that only pleasing the man before her would work. However, she couldn't move because of the "Sad Breeze" spell; she was now powerless and could only move slightly. Duan Yu's time was of the essence; Wang Yuyan and the others were waiting for him. So his time was precious, and this woman was so wicked that Duan Yu wanted to teach her a lesson. He stripped Kang Min of all her clothes, leaving her only wearing a bodice, helplessly leaning against him. Duan Yu didn't take off his clothes, but instead loosened his belt and pressed Kang Min down, his hands roaming over her skin, the forceful kneading eliciting moans of pleasure from her. Her blood was boiling; she had never tried playing the flute before. When Duan Zhengchun was with her, he was incredibly gentle, never letting her play the flute. The same was true of Ma Dayuan; although he appeared to be the vice-leader of the Beggars' Sect, he was extremely afraid of his wife. He was completely submissive to Kang Min, and like him, he had never let her play the flute. Looking at the dazed man before her, Kang Min felt anger, but she had to force a smile and take Duan Yu's large member into her mouth. As she took it in, Duan Yu let out a comfortable groan. His left hand rested on Kang Min's hair, moving her head back and forth in a rhythmic motion. At the same time, he said, "Yes, that's it. Don't bite with your teeth, use your tongue, and also down there. Good girl, no wonder you're a slut. You're a real beauty. If you serve me well, I might not kill you. If you don't serve me well, then I'll have to be ruthless." As Duan Yu spoke, Kang Min worked even harder, her hands moving down to Duan Yu's large penis, awkwardly beginning to stroke it. Under her thrusting, Duan Yu became even more erect, and immediately stopped her thrusting, pulling Kang Min's body up. He made her lean against a tree, his hands covering her breasts, and kissed them. He removed the cloth from his face. When Kang Min saw that it was Duan Yu, she was shocked! She never expected this person to be Duan Yu. "How, how is it you?" Kang Min exclaimed. "How could it not be me?" Duan Yu said, tearing open her bodice and kissing her, gently biting her nipples with his teeth. Startled by the attack, Kang Ming trembled and began to tease the pair of beautiful breasts with his mouth and tongue. He swallowed and spat out the crimson cherries, gently biting them with his teeth and licking them with his long tongue, while his other hand swirled and ground against the other, thoroughly enjoying himself. As time passed, Kang Min was aroused to a state of intense passion. Her hair was disheveled, her face flushed, she breathed heavily, and her eyes were languid with desire. Even a fool could see that this woman was already aroused, and at this moment, any man could thrust his penis into her vagina. Duan Yu was not a fool; of course, he could see that Madam Ma, Kang Min's valley was waiting for him to play with. But this was not what he wanted, so he suppressed his lust, stopped teasing, and looked at the mature woman beneath him with a half-smile. He took off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body. His hands then moved down to unbuckle his belt and pull down his trousers. Duan Yu's thick, long penis sprang out, pointing straight at Kang Min, a few drops of clear liquid seeping from its large size. He reached out with one hand, placing it beneath her jade-like thighs, already slippery with her juices, straight to the entrance of her secret valley. Playing with her swollen clitoris, without much foreplay, Duan Yu thrust in all the way. Duan Yu placed Kang Min against a pile of hay, parted her plump, jade-like legs, and watched as his penis was gripped inside her dark, hairy, beautiful vagina. The slippery, sticky sensation was far beyond his imagination; the pressure from her vagina sent waves of pleasure through his brain and spine, making him unable to resist any longer. He held her slender waist and thrust his penis in and out, impatiently fucking Kang Min's sexy vagina. Watching his penis repeatedly disappear into her dark, hairy slit, he felt both triumphant and ecstatic, thinking to himself, "Mom..." "You slut, pretending to be all virtuous with me, you still ended up getting fucked by my big cock. But this Heavenly Dragon Beauty truly lives up to her reputation, her cunt is slutty and she's beautiful, fucking her is simply amazing." He felt as if he were in heaven, kissing Kang Min's lips wildly while thrusting wildly into her jade body, his cock head going back and forth in and out of Kang Min's plump cunt, each time sending his cock to the deepest part of her cunt, heavily impacting the inner wall of Kang Min's uterus. The intense impact and waves of strange sensations made Kang Min let out one seductive moan after another. Duan Yu channeled his power into his penis, making his lower body even harder, each thrust going straight into Kang Min's flower core. Moreover, Duan Yu's thrusting speed was extremely fast; hundreds of thrusts passed in the blink of an eye. Kang Min, completely overwhelmed by Duan Yu's tireless, motor-like penis, cried out in pleasure, "Ah...I'm coming...Don't...too hard...Ah...I can't...Ah..." she cried weakly. But Duan Yu's speed increased even more, his force even more intense. Kang Min's whole body trembled, and a surge of heat gushed from her uterus, drenching Duan Yu's relentlessly thrusting penis. After Kang Min's climax, her pain began, because Duan Yu continued to thrust violently, each time hitting her G-spot, each time sending shivers down Kang Min's spine. She cried out in pleasure, writhing. For a moment, the sounds of flesh colliding, Kang Min's moans, and the "squelch...squelch" of her beautiful vagina being fucked echoed through the woods. Suddenly, Duan Yu withdrew his penis. Huang slightly raised and adjusted his position on Kang Min's labia, forcefully cupping her writhing, beautiful buttocks. His thick, large penis pressed against her wet, slippery, lustful vulva, and with a forceful thrust, the head of his penis pressed against the slippery flesh and was inserted into her. Kang Min was held firmly in place and could not resist, letting out a loud cry. "Ah..." she moaned seductively as her virgin vulva, surrounded by black hair, was penetrated to the very end. She, who had always been sexually vulva strong, had never been penetrated so deeply before. When her husband, Ma Dayuan, penetrated her, his penis only reached halfway inside. Now, with Duan Yu's enormous penis filling her, she almost couldn't breathe. Only when his penis slowly withdrew did she let out a wanton moan. "Oh...too...too big..." she raised her legs, tightly wrapping them around his waist, her arms tightly hugging his neck, her body trembling...

Seeing Kang Min's alluring face flushed with desire as he fucked her, he sneered, "You slut, are you enjoying this? Always pretending to be so righteous, now I'll let you taste it! You like my brother Qiao, don't you? You killed your own husband and then claimed it was my brother who did it. Your brother's a slut, really thinks he doesn't know? I'll fuck you to death."

Duan Yu thrust heavily. Kang Min was shocked by Duan Yu's words; she didn't know how he knew she had killed Ma Dayuan.

At this moment, Duan Yu lifted her long, straight legs and began to deeply penetrate her. Having already ejaculated once, she felt deeply humiliated. Duan Yu's enormous penis was truly something else, each thrust reaching the cervix and straight to the core...

Kang Min's jade-like hips trembled as she was being fucked, "...Ah...No...It's too big..."

But Duan Yu, who was fucking her tightly, held her plump, white buttocks firmly. Wherever she tried to escape, his huge penis followed, fucking her until her whole body trembled. Each thrust was a deep, fleshy thrust into her alluring flesh. Kang Min, who had never experienced such a massive thing, trembled as her jade-like body was filled with that incredibly thick penis. Although she hated it to death, she was soon flushed and her heart was pounding, her juices flowing freely...

At this moment, she wondered, Duan Zhengchun's penis was far inferior to Duan Yu's. Since these two were father and son, how could their genitals be so different? Duan Yu, unaware of Kang Min's thoughts, continued his vigorous thrusting. Ten minutes had already passed; even if he made an excuse to relieve himself, it would only delay him for half an hour at most. He couldn't afford to waste the remaining twenty minutes.

Feeling her wetness, he lifted himself to look. He saw her incredibly fair and tender thighs, her plump, slutty cunt under the black hair tightly gripping his large penis, contracting and spitting out fluid with each thrust…

Kang Min trembled violently from his thrusts, “…Ah…”

Waves of intense pleasure rendered her speechless. Her arms, disregarding shame, wrapped around Duan Yu's body, moaning seductively, while her juices flowed even more freely…

Her alluring eyes were fixed on the son of her former lover, who had violated her, and the large, thick penis that was relentlessly thrusting into her wet, beautiful, and slutty cunt, giving her unparalleled pleasure. She didn't know whether to feel love or hate.

Duan Yu thrust hard into the beauty beneath him. This infamous Black Widow of the Heavenly Dragon Clan was now flushed crimson, her eyes brimming with desire, her entire body exuding a captivating allure. She clung tightly to him, shyly and demurely submitting to his ministrations. Duan Yu watched with intense ecstasy, thinking to himself that this woman was incredibly pleasurable to fuck; it would be a waste to kill her like this. He resolved to find a way to train her into a sex slave. His massive penis moved even more powerfully within her exquisite body, thrusting deep and relentlessly…

Duan Yu's fucking made Kang Min's soul fly away! Good heavens! She had never known that such a powerful onslaught could be so pleasurable! Each thrust felt like it was hitting her flesh. Kang Min felt as if her heart was being pounded and about to jump out of her mouth. The wonderful sensation was irresistible. It was probing her sensitive depths that Zhou Liwen had not yet explored. She moaned with pleasure, "...Ah...It's too big...I'm going to be killed by you..."

Her flower core trembled and swayed, and her juices flowed incessantly out of her flesh cave. At this moment, she was alluring and her eyes were brimming with desire. Her snow-white skin was full of lustful allure.

Kang Min's wanton cries and her seductive, wanton expression aroused Duan Yu, who gripped her two rounded legs tightly with both hands and thrust into her with all his might. His penis head pounded against her clitoris like raindrops, and her cunt, gripping his penis, was repeatedly turned inside out with each vigorous thrust…

The sounds of her juices churning, Kang Min's panting, moans, and seductive groans blended together, weaving a symphony of spring, captivating the heart. But finally, her cries grew softer and softer. It was unclear how many times she had climaxed, but she felt her inner walls could no longer withstand Duan Yu's thrusts.

"Good…good man…please…forgive…me…please…me!"

she murmured, her body trembling.

"I'm letting you go, now you know I'm letting you go. Weren't you so wanton? You had Ma Dayuan but you weren't satisfied and still wanted my Brother Qiao. Damn it, wasn't my dead father someone you liked too?"

Duan Yu shouted. He didn't stop there. He thrust into Kang Min until her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

Seeing this, Duan Yu continued thrusting forcefully, channeling his true energy into Kang Min's body. Kang Min slowly awoke, incredibly delicate.

"I won't dare anymore, let me go, let me go, as long as you let me go, I'll do whatever you say,"

Kang Min said softly.

"Are you sure you'll do whatever I say?" Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

"Yes, I'll do whatever you say. As long as you let me go. I'd rather be your slave,"

Kang Min said.

"Okay, I'll let you go."

Duan Yu said this, but he thrust even more vigorously. The powerful force made Kang Min's face turn pale, and after a few thrusts her body trembled, but no more fluid flowed out. It was clear how powerful Duan Yu's fierce thrusting was.

Just as Kang Min was about to faint again, Duan Yu, after a series of thrusts, withdrew his penis from her body, turned her head, and inserted it into her mouth. After several more thrusts, he ejaculated into her mouth. Duan Yu didn't want his offspring inside this woman; he'd be devastated if she got pregnant.

Kang Min obediently cleaned Duan Yu's penis with her tongue. Freed from his thrusts, she gasped for breath and leaned against him, kneading her breasts. Kang Min was now able to move. Duan Yu's essence hadn't been given to her for nothing.

Having consumed the 'Manggu Zhuha', his essence also possessed the power to neutralize all poisons, hence his two-in-one method.

Duan Yu stroked the smooth skin of the beauty in his arms and stood up. Kang Min obediently followed, helping Duan Yu put on his trousers and clothes. Kang Min was a clever woman. She knew that everything Duan Yu had just done to her would be unforgettable. Besides, he was a prince of Dali, and she couldn't do anything about him. Even if she told others, few would believe her; he wasn't as gentle and sweet as his father, Duan Zhengchun.

"Good girl, you know how to address me from now on,"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

"Master!"

Kang Min lowered her head and said unwillingly.

"Raise your head. Look at me,"

Duan Yu said sharply.

Kang Min immediately raised her head, tears already welling in her eyes. She knew her future life would be very difficult. She grieved for herself; she had calculated and schemed to bring down Qiao Feng, but she herself had fallen into his trap. The man before her was a true devil. His merciless actions had made Kang Min experience Duan Yu's ruthlessness.

Kang Min believed that if she hadn't surrendered, she would have been brutally killed by this man. Thinking of this, Kang Min blushed. Duan Yu had given her an unforgettable nightmare, but also an unforgettable beauty. This is what they mean by "pain and pleasure go hand in hand."

Duan Yu grabbed Kang Min by the neck, pulled her close, and said coldly, "Kang Min, I don't care how you lived before, but there's one thing I need you to know: you're my slave girl from now on. I won't interfere with your life, but if you dare to disobey in the slightest, I'll show you what happens before this is over."

After saying that, Duan Yu released Kang Min and suddenly shot out several sword fingers to the side. The energy was sharp, and several large men around him were riddled with holes, the holes extending into the distance.

Upon seeing this scene, Kang Min was completely convinced. The person before her possessed such high skill; what kind of strength would it take to pierce through several large trees?

And the poison in her body—if she wasn't mistaken, it was because she had consumed his essence. This meant that her master must have consumed some rare and precious treasure, possessing an invulnerable body.

Poison! She was no match for it, and martial arts were out of the question. But power! This man was a prince of Dali, and the power structure of Dali was known throughout the land. This meant he would definitely be a future emperor.

Thinking of this, Kang Min felt slightly comforted; after all, he would be the emperor. Being the emperor's slave wasn't so bad. This thought brightened her mood a little.

"Alright, I'll go out first. You go find the Beggars' Sect later. I'll contact you if anything happens. Remember my words; I think with your intelligence, you should know what you should and shouldn't do."

Duan Yu finished speaking and activated his Lingbo Weibu technique to its fullest extent. A white shadow flashed, and a series of afterimages appeared before Duan Yu disappeared from Kang Min's sight.

Kang Min watched Duan Yu leave, startled again by his incredible lightness skill. She slumped against a nearby tree and began to dress.

"Brother Yu, where are you going? Why haven't you come back yet? Did he go hunting for beauties?"

Abi said indignantly.

"Who's talking badly about me? Would I need to go to the Blazing Flame Sect? There are three beautiful women here. If I wanted to hunt for beauties, I'd hunt you all!"

With Duan Yu's voice, his figure appeared before Abi and the others.

"You big pervert!" "

You bad guy!"

"You womanizer!"

"Huh!"

Duan Yu was startled by the three's words. He was surprised by the last one. The first "big pervert" was Abi's name. The "bad guy" was Azhu's. The "womanizer" was Wang Yuyan's.

"Yan'er, do you know what 'womanizer' means?" Duan

Yu said in surprise.

Yan'er stammered, her face flushing red! She dared not look directly at Duan Yu. Duan Yu laughed at her reaction. He knew that Wang Yuyan, who had been with him recently, had begun to open her heart to him. With just a little more effort, this adorable cousin would be his for the taking.

And Abi! Duan Yu smiled too. Ever since he'd held her at the Qin Yun Water Pavilion, this little girl seemed to have developed a strong liking for him. And recently, it had become even more obvious. He hadn't expected to kill three birds with one stone in such a short time; he was truly delighted. Duan Yu smiled smugly to himself.

Qiao Feng smiled again at the group's playful antics, not minding Duan Yu and the others' frolicking.

"Brother, I've kept you waiting. Let's go. I know where the Beggars' Sect members are being held,"

Duan Yu said to Qiao Feng.

"Second brother, did you go to investigate just now?"

Qiao Feng asked.

"Yes, I did go to take a look,"

Duan Yu replied.

"But second brother, didn't you say that the Western Xia people had sprinkled 'Sad Breeze' in the Apricot Grove? Second brother, weren't you afraid to go like that?"

Qiao Feng asked doubtfully.

"To be honest, brother, I'm incredibly fortunate. I once ingested the most poisonous creature in the world, the 'Manggu Toad,' so I'm now immune to all poisons,"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"Is that so! Second brother is indeed very lucky,"

Qiao Feng laughed heartily, happy for his second brother.

"Then, brother, please come with me. A'Zhu, you three don't need to go. You can wait for us in Wuxi City, at the restaurant where we swore brotherhood,"

Duan Yu said to A'Zhu and the other two.

"In that case, then Brother Yu, Brother Qiao, please be careful,"

A'Zhu and the others said reluctantly. Their eyes were filled with unspoken worry; they understood the strength of the people from the Western Xia First-Class Hall.

"Brother Yu, I want to go with you,"

Wang Yuyan said.

"Why do you want to go with me?"

Duan Yu asked.

"Although I don't know martial arts, I know a lot of martial arts. With me here, I can help you,"

Wang Yuyan said.

"You know. I know too. You know your brother Yu's strength,"

Duan Yu said with a smile. Thinking to himself, "This is a good omen! Wang Yuyan and the others are so concerned about me; it's a great thing." Actually, he had a selfish reason for not taking them with him this time. If he remembered correctly, Murong Fu was also hiding in the Western Xia's Yipintang. If Wang Yuyan saw him, her cousin might be in trouble.

"Alright, Third Sister, don't you trust your Brother Qiao's strength? Don't worry, as long as I'm here, your Brother Yu won't lose a single hair,"

Qiao Feng said loudly. According to age, Wang Yuyan, nineteen, was the third sister, followed by A'Zhu, and then A'Bi.

Hearing Qiao Feng's words, the three girls blushed! They all looked at Duan Yu shyly. Duan Yu was incredibly grateful to Qiao Feng at this moment. Who said Qiao Feng was a blockhead! From now on, if anyone says Qiao Feng is a blockhead, I'll fight them! Qiao Feng's words clearly revealed their relationship.

"Then I'll trouble Brother Qiao,"

Wang Yuyan said firmly to Qiao Feng, as if taking a deep breath.

Qiao Feng laughed heartily and led Duan Yu aside. Duan Yu's heart was inwardly chuckling. "Murong Fu, Murong Fu," he thought, "your cousin's heart is no longer with you, but with me, Duan Yu."

Watching the two walk away, Wang Yuyan blushed and looked at A'Zhu and the other woman.

"Sister Yuyan, are you sure you've fallen in love with Brother Yu?" A'Bi asked softly.

"I don't know either, but being with Brother Yu feels so good. I've never laughed so happily before. Brother Yu always finds a way to make us happy.

But when I'm with Cousin Murong, I can't relax. My heart always revolves around him, but he's never really thought about me.

I always thought I liked Cousin Murong, but after spending time with Brother Yu and becoming sworn brothers with Brother Qiao, I've realized that my feelings for Cousin Murong are the same as for Brother Qiao.

But for Brother Yu, it's different. Just now, when I heard he was going to rescue someone, I don't know why, but my heart was in turmoil. I was so afraid something would happen to Brother Yu. I even had the thought that if Brother Yu died, I wouldn't want to live anymore. And every time Brother Yu teases me, I can't help but blush, something I've never done before. Plus, after what Brother Qiao said, I realized that the person I truly like is Brother Yu, not Cousin Murong."

Wang Yu said shyly, her face flushed.

"Yes, I feel the same way. Brother Yu is considerate and caring, and most importantly, he always has endless ideas. I don't feel restrained when I'm with him; I feel very relaxed. These are things I never experienced when I was with Young Master Murong,"

Abi said softly.

"Abi, you like Brother Yu too?"

Wang Yuyan asked, looking up.

"Yes, Sister Yuyan!"

Abi said weakly. She was afraid that Sister Yuyan would make her give up, although she knew that Sister Yuyan would never do that.

"That's great! We can be together from now on. Brother Yu is such a good person, he won't just have us girls around in the future. Besides, he's a prince of Dali. Maybe he'll even become emperor. We can't even be jealous. Brother Yu is so bad. What a womanizer!"

Wang Yuyan said indignantly.

"Yes, he's a bad person, a womanizer!"

A'Zhu chimed in from the side.

Wang Yuyan and the others probably didn't know that A'Zhu had just smelled another woman's fragrance on Duan Yu. A'Zhu's nose was naturally incredibly sensitive, and she could tell the scent of perfume immediately. It definitely wasn't the three of them using it. In other words, Brother Yu must have been having a secret rendezvous with a woman. Thinking of this, A'Zhu felt wronged! Tears welled up in her eyes. Brother Yu had possessed her so strongly, but he had never revealed his identity, making her always so careful. And now, even Sister Yuyan had been taken by him.

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"A'Zhu, why are you crying? What's wrong?"

Wang Yuyan saw A'Zhu's tearful appearance and quickly spoke up.

"No. I didn't cry, the wind just got sand in my eyes,"

A'Zhu said. In her heart, she was incessantly cursing Duan Yu, the heartbreaker!

"Achoo! Achoo!"

Duan Yu suddenly sneezed twice.

"Second brother, what's wrong?"

Qiao Feng asked, seeing this.

"Nothing, looks like someone's thinking of me,"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

Hearing this, Qiao Feng laughed heartily. Then he followed Duan Yu quickly to the side.

"The Beggars' Sect members are being held in Tianning Temple not far ahead,"

Duan Yu said.

"How many men are there?"

Qiao Feng asked.

"Of the Four Evils, only the number one, Evil-Filled Man Ying, is gone; the other three are still there, along with many guards,"

Duan Yu said.

"Why don't we both infiltrate together?"

Qiao Feng said.

"Okay, brother, the Beggars' Sect members are poisoned with the 'Sad Breeze' poison. Those Western Xia people have the antidote. Once we detoxify the Beggars' Sect members, everything will be easy,"

Duan Yu said.

The two walked to the outside of Tianning Temple, where they saw more than a dozen Western Xia warriors standing at the entrance, wielding long swords and looking fierce. Qiao Feng and Duan Yu immediately went to the temple's wall and leaped over it. They landed lightly on their feet. Upon entering, they heard a commotion coming from the main hall.

They exchanged a glance but didn't head towards the main hall; instead, they went to a side room. Since the Western Xia warriors were in the main hall, the Beggars' Clan members must be imprisoned in some room. With so many Beggars' Clan disciples, they needed a large room to hold them. Sure enough, after turning a corner, they saw more than a dozen Western Xia warriors guarding a room.

Without a doubt, this was where the Beggars' Clan members were being held.

Qiao Feng smiled at Duan Yu, then suddenly flashed past them. Before the Western Xia warriors could react, Qiao Feng had taken them down one by one!

Qiao Feng pushed open the door and went inside. The room was packed with people, all members of the Beggars' Sect who had been captured. As

soon as Qiao Feng entered, someone shouted, "Chief Qiao, it's you! Thank goodness!"

"It is indeed Qiao Feng. You've all been poisoned,"

Qiao Feng said.

"Yes, we've all been poisoned. We know what kind of poison it is. The Western Xia people are too despicable. They arrived here ahead of time, and since you left, Chief, we've all been ambushed,"

Elder Song said.

"Please wait here for a moment while I bring the antidote to help you,"

Qiao Feng said.

"Then we'll trouble you, Chief,"

Elder Song said. Qiao Feng said no more and walked out of the room. From the expressions of these people, Qiao Feng could see their wariness. His Khitan identity was a thorn in their side.

Qiao Feng looked at Duan Yu beside him and smiled with relief. Fortunately, he still had his second brother. Although this second brother was mysterious, Qiao Feng found that Duan Yu revealed a genuine nature. This was the kind of person Qiao Feng admired.

The two moved towards the main hall. Although Qiao Feng possessed formidable martial arts skills, he wasn't arrogant. Upon seeing the people in the hall, he knew there were many formidable fighters.

Duan Yu, with just a glance, identified the legendary Four Evils. The one holding the hook was undoubtedly the 'fierce and wicked' Yun Zhonghe; to his left, a disheveled man in short clothes, was the 'fierce and evil' Crocodile God of the South Sea; and to his right, a woman holding a child, was the 'utterly wicked' Ye Erniang.

Duan Yu observed Ye Erniang more closely. She wore a light blue robe, had long hair, appeared to be around forty years old, and was quite beautiful.

Ye Erniang was a pitiful figure; if he hadn't thoroughly read *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*, how would he have known that this woman, who had to kill an infant every day, was the abbot's lover?

Duan Yu and Qiao Feng were currently standing on the roof beam, having a clear view of the situation in the hall. Obtaining the antidote was a problem. These people were all inside; entering rashly might cause trouble for the Beggars' Sect.

"The antidote is on those Western Xia people, brother. Anyone dressed in fine clothes must have it,"

Duan Yu said.

He lowered his voice. "Brother Qiao, how about this? I'll go out and cause some trouble first, then you can wait for your chance." Duan Yu

whispered to Qiao Feng.

His plan was simple: he would openly pay respects to General Helian Tieshu as the prince of Dali, then cause a ruckus to obtain the antidote. With the antidote and the Beggar Clan disciples, victory would be assured.

"Alright, I'll do as you say, second brother,"

Qiao Feng immediately agreed.

If it weren't for the Beggar Clan members, Qiao Feng wouldn't have needed to think about these things alone. Although there were many people, he could still steal what he wanted.

Duan Yu then leaped over the wall, straightened his clothes, and openly arrived at the gate of Tianning Temple.

"You barbarian, sneaking around like that isn't a good person. Are you a spy?" "

A leading Western Xia warrior at the gate saw Duan Yu and shouted loudly.

"Quickly go and report to your general that Duan Yu, son of the Prince of Zhennan of Dali, has come to pay his respects."

Duan Yu took out his folding fan and waved it calmly.

"You are the young prince of Dali!"

the warrior asked doubtfully.

"How come I don't seem to be? Then what about this one?"

Duan Yu said, and took out his waist token. As soon as he saw the character "Duan," the warrior believed what Duan Yu said.

"Indeed, it is the young prince. I am very sorry for my rudeness. I will report immediately."

The warrior hurriedly clasped his hands and said.

Not long after, the sound of horns was heard, the temple gates were opened wide, and Helian Tieshu, the head of the Western Xia First-Rank Hall, led Nurhai and a group of experts to come out to greet them. Ye Erniang, the Crocodile God of the South Sea, and Yun Zhonghe were also among them.

"It's truly an honor to have the young prince of Dali grace our humble abode with his presence,"

Helian Tieshu said politely.

"I beg General Helian's forgiveness for this unannounced visit," Duan Yu

replied.

"Not at all, not at all. Since the young prince is here, please leave,"

Helian Tieshu said.

Duan Yu didn't refuse and followed Helian Tieshu into the main hall. During this time, Yue Laosan kept scrutinizing Duan Yu. If Duan Yu didn't know the reason, he would have thought Yue Laosan was a man-lover.

"Good disciple, last time you ran faster than a rabbit, where are your two little ladies? This time you've delivered yourself to our door, good! Good! Hurry up and become my disciple!"

Yue Laosan finally couldn't help but speak up, looking delighted.

"Yue Laosan, who is your disciple? Your martial arts skills are not good enough to be my disciple. If you don't mind, I'd be more like your master. Although you have a few bad deeds, I don't mind them,"

Duan Yu said, waving his folding fan.

"You want to be my master? You brat, your martial arts are trash. Either your lightness skill is amazing, or you're just a pretty face."

Yue Laosan laughed.

"Alright, Yue Laosan, let's make a bet. If you win, I'll become your master..."

"Good! You said it yourself, just wait and see."

Yue Laosan interrupted Duan Yu.

"Wait, I haven't finished. If you lose, then you'll have to become my master. Anyone who doesn't is a coward!"

Duan Yu laughed.

"Okay, kid. I promise. After I beat you, and you become my master, I'll give you fifty lashes first. You actually want to be my master?"

Yue Laosan said.

"Then come on, if I can't subdue you within ten moves, I'll consider myself a loser."

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

"Wow! Kid, you want to take me down in ten moves? Aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth? Get ready!"

Yue Laosan said, throwing a palm strike.

Duan Yu used his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to dodge to the side! Yue Laosan, seeing this, launched a sweeping leg attack, but Duan Yu dodged again. Several attacks from Yue Laosan were easily evaded by Duan Yu. Six moves passed in the blink of an eye.

"Kid, all you know is dodging!"

Yue Laosan shouted.

"Since you can't wait, then I'll do it."

Duan Yu said, suddenly moving forward and pointing a finger at Yue Lao Er.

Yue Lao Er, seeing Duan Yu attack first, was overjoyed, thinking he would definitely teach him a lesson. He threw a punch. The sound of his fist cutting through the air showed how powerful the punch was.

However, when Yue Lao San's fist met Duan Yu's finger, Yue Lao San's face turned as if he had seen a ghost, because he discovered that his internal energy was flowing out continuously. And he couldn't pull his hand back.

Helian Tieshu watched the duel between Duan Yu and Yue Lao San without interfering. He also wanted to see if this man was indeed the Little Prince of Dali. The Dali Kingdom was famous for its One-Finger Divine Skill. It wasn't until Duan Yu pointed at Helian Tieshu with his finger that people believed this man was indeed the young prince of Dali.

"Yue Laosan, are you convinced?"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

"Dissolving Power Technique! Kid, you actually know Ding Chunqiu's Dissolving Power Technique!"

Yue Laosan exclaimed in shock.

"Who said this is the Dissolving Power Technique? That kind of unorthodox method can't compare to my Six Yang Melting Snow Technique." As soon as

Duan Yu finished speaking, Yue Laosan felt a powerful internal force suddenly emerge from Duan Yu's fingertip, repelling him. "Such powerful internal force!" Yue Laosan thought to himself!

"Yue Laosan, how about it? Hurry up and call me master!"

Duan Yu said, shaking his folding fan.

Yue Laosan's face turned bright red, and he grabbed his alligator scissors from the ground. He remained silent.

"Looks like you're not convinced. Fine, Yue Laosan, I'll let you try again with a weapon. Yue Laosan, your best skill used to be snapping someone's neck with a crack. In recent years, your kung fu has improved, and now your most prized skills are the crocodile tail whip and the crocodile mouth scissors. So what if I let you use a weapon? Let me show you whether I can truly be your master,"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

Hearing Duan Yu's words, Yue Laosan was shocked. How did Duan Yu know about his martial arts? His body sprang forward, the crocodile scissors swirling with powerful force, aiming for Duan Yu's head.

Duan Yu moved with a light step, his folding fan deflecting Yue Laosan's attack.

Duan Yu had seen the martial arts of the South Sea School at the Huanshi Water Pavilion, so he was even more familiar with Yue Laosan's moves. After casually dodging a few times, Duan Yu used the Six Meridians Divine Sword to retreat, then pointed his Shaoshang Sword at Yue Laosan. Yue Laosan was sent flying backward with a thud. Duan Yu's sword finger struck his alligator shears. Yue Laosan fell to the ground, struggling to his feet. Looking at Duan Yu's wicked grin, and then at Ye Erniang and the others beside him, he reluctantly walked to Duan Yu's side, knelt down, and said, "Disciple Yue Laosan kowtows to Master!"

Then he stood up and leaped forward with a deafening roar! Crack! The tree outside Tianning Temple, which a man could encircle in one arm, was cleaved in two by Yue Laosan.

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"Young Prince, impressive skill,"

Helian Tieshu said, clapping his hands.

"You're too kind, too kind!"

Duan Yu said with a humble smile.

"Young Prince, what brings you here this time?"

Helian Tieshu asked.

"I've heard that the people of the Western Xia First-Class Hall are all top-tier masters, so I've come to see for myself,"

Duan Yu said.

"Oh, is that so?"

Helian Tieshu said, surprised.

Just then, Helian Tieshu slumped into a chair, his body tilting to the side. He hurriedly shouted at the people beside him, "Hey, who dared to use 'Sad Breeze'? Quickly, bring the antidote! Quickly, bring the antidote!"

He shouted several times, but his men all went limp, saying, "Reporting to the general, we cannot move."

Qiao Feng watched everything below from the roof beam, wondering how these people had been poisoned. Seeing the situation below, he didn't dare to come down rashly.

Duan Yu looked around, waving his folding fan, and said, "An eye for an eye. The Murong family's style is truly unbearable."

"An eye for an eye. You mean Murong Fu. Young Prince, how come you're alright?"

Helian Tieshu said.

"A natural talent, that's all!"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"Then please let me smell the antidote, Young Prince. It's in my pocket."

Helian Tieshu said.

Duan Yu immediately stepped forward, felt around at his waist, and took out a small bottle. He knew this was the antidote. Helian Tieshu's face lit up when he saw Duan Yu take it out. But his expression changed the next moment.

"It really is the antidote, but General Helian, you can't smell it!"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"Why is that, little prince?"

Helian Tieshu asked.

“I don’t want to be your enemy, General Helian, but what can I do? My elder brother is the leader of the Beggars’ Sect. So I have no choice but to apologize to you, General.”

Duan Yu finished speaking and threw the medicine bottle in his hand towards Qiao Feng. Then he began to search the other people. Soon he had seven or eight medicine bottles in his hand.

At this time, Duan Yu walked to the side of a man dressed as a military officer. This man was lying on the ground, seemingly motionless.

“Young Master Murong, the show is over, aren’t you going to get up?”

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

That’s right, the man on the ground was Murong Fu.

“How did you know? I am Murong Fu.”

Murong Fu didn’t hesitate to admit his identity.

Qiao Feng also walked over at this time.

“You are Murong Fu! I didn’t expect to meet Brother Murong under these circumstances.”

Qiao Feng said.

“I didn’t expect my identity to be exposed either.”

Murong Fu said.

Immediately, Qiao Feng went to the back hall and then quickly came out. He heard a series of curses and a group of Beggars’ Sect disciples came out of the back hall.

Murong Fu had already removed his armor, revealing his true appearance. He was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, dressed in a light yellow robe, a long sword at his waist, handsome and elegant. Seeing him like this, Duan Yu thought to himself, "No wonder Wang Yuyan fell for Murong Fu. He is indeed dashing and debonair." But now, Yuyan's heart was with him.

"Thank you, Chief Qiao, for saving us,"

Elder Song said.

"If you want to thank someone, thank Young Master Murong. He saved you,"

Qiao Feng said.

"Young Master Murong!"

Several Beggar Clan elders were startled, looking at Murong Fu. This suspected killer of Ma Dayuan.

The remaining Beggar Clan disciples quickly bound the poisoned Western Xia warriors. Yun Zhonghe and Ye Erniang were also bound.

"Chief, what should we do with these bandits? Please give your instructions,"

a Beggar Clan disciple asked Qiao Feng.

"I am no longer a member of the Beggars' Sect. The title of 'Sect Leader' should never be mentioned again. Is everyone alright?"

Qiao Feng said.

Suddenly, Elder Xu noticed Qiao Feng's ashamed face. Elder Song shouted, "Sect Leader, in the Apricot Grove, our spies in Western Xia delivered urgent military intelligence. Elder Xu, on his own initiative, forbade you to look at it. Do you know what it is? Elder Xu, quickly show it to the Sect Leader!"

Elder Xu, his face flushed with shame, took out the small piece of paper he had hidden in the wax pill and sighed, "I was wrong."

He handed it to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng, however, refused to take it. Seeing that Qiao Feng didn't answer, Elder Song grabbed the paper and loudly recited, "Reporting to the Chief: I have learned that General Helian Tieshu of Western Xia, along with a large number of First-Rank Hall experts, has come to the Central Plains to deal with our gang. They possess a potent poison gas that leaves no trace when released, rendering people immobile without them even realizing it. When you encounter them, be sure to plug your nostrils first, or knock their heads off and snatch the horribly foul-smelling antidote, otherwise it will be extremely dangerous. It's urgent, it's urgent. Your subordinate Yi Dabiao reports this urgently."

Upon hearing this, all the Beggars' Sect disciples around looked at Elder Song. However, out of respect for his status as an elder, they said nothing. If the Chief had opened the paper earlier, would they have tolerated this?

"Since everyone is alright, then farewell."

Qiao Feng cupped his hands to the group. "Young Master Murong, it's not easy to meet again, let's go have a big drink."

Qiao Feng said to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu declined, saying, "No, I have some matters to attend to. It's fate that we met Chief Qiao here. We'll meet again someday."

"In that case, let's say goodbye,"

Qiao Feng said.

Then Qiao Feng and Duan Yu were about to head towards Wuxi City when a voice rang out, "Qiao Feng, leave the Dog-Beating Stick behind."

"Didn't I give you the Dog-Beating Stick in Xingzi Forest?"

Qiao Feng stopped and turned around.

"We were captured, and the Dog-Beating Stick fell into the hands of those vicious dogs from Xixia. Now that we can't find it anywhere, it must have been taken for you,"

Elder Xu said loudly. As he spoke, some Beggar Clan disciples around him looked at Qiao Feng warily.

Qiao Feng looked at all this and laughed loudly, his voice filled with indescribable sorrow. "I, Qiao Feng, have no more connection with the Beggar Clan. What use is this Dog-Beating Stick to me? Elder Xu, you underestimate Qiao Feng."

Then Qiao Feng and Duan Yu strode away. Elder Xu and the others watched Qiao Feng leave, their expressions conflicted, but they did not make a move.

As soon as Qiao Feng left, the figure of Yue Laosan, the Crocodile God of the South Sea, suddenly appeared at the entrance of Tianning Temple. He wielded a pair of crocodile scissors and swiftly used his crocodile whip to grab Yun Zhonghe and Ye Erniang before disappearing from the spot. The Beggars' Sect members were shocked, but it was too late to give chase.

Qiao Feng had been lovingly raised by his parents since childhood, later receiving instruction from the Shaolin monk Xuanku, and then becoming a disciple of Chief Wang of the Beggars' Sect. Although he had faced many hardships on his journey through the martial world, his masters and friends had always treated him with utmost sincerity. However, in the past two days, a storm had suddenly risen in the world. The once renowned and righteous Chief Wang was now being seen as a traitorous, shameless, and untrustworthy villain.

"Brother, do you think human nature is cold and heartless?"

Duan Yu asked Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng shook his head. He remained silent.

"Brother Qiao," Duan Yu said, "I know you've always prioritized righteousness. But there's one thing I hope you understand: life isn't just about others. We don't seek wealth and glory, but about freedom and ease. A carefree life amidst worldly affairs is the true path."

Hearing

this, Qiao Feng was deeply moved! Yes. Not seeking wealth and glory, but only freedom and ease.

"Good! Good! Good! Freedom and ease! What a wonderful freedom and ease! I, Qiao Feng, have lived half my life, always striving for the people, yet in the end, this is how I am. Since that's the case, why should I care too much about gains and losses? Freedom and ease!"

Qiao Feng let out a long laugh, his heart seemingly enlightened. But Duan Yu sensed a desolation in Qiao Feng's laughter.

Yes. Who knew the renowned Qiao Feng would have so many hardships? Since that's the case, let me change him. Change the Qiao Feng who died for his country and people. Change him into a free and easy Qiao Feng. Unrestrained and bold was Qiao Feng's true nature.

The two walked side by side, it was unclear who started exerting force first. Their speed increased, and the wind whistled through the air. Duan Yu had already used the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps), his figure ethereal as he followed beside Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng also used his lightness skill, and the two engaged in a footwork contest on the pipes.

They entered Wuxi City at the same time, both slowing down.

"Second brother's footwork is particularly unique. I tried my best but couldn't shake you off,"

Qiao Feng said.

"My footwork is a super cheat code. Unlike you, elder brother, who relies entirely on true skill,"

Duan Yu said.

"Cheat code? What's that?"

Qiao Feng asked blankly.

"Well, elder brother, my footwork automatically increases my internal energy. So when I walk, not only does my internal energy not decrease, but it also continuously increases. That's why I can keep up with you so easily."

"Duan Yu said, sweating profusely. A cheat code! How could I have blurted that out?

" "I see! Second Brother's martial arts are truly impressive,"

Qiao Feng said. Qiao Feng had witnessed Yue Laosan and Duan Yu's duel on the rooftop of Tianning Temple. That move was clearly similar to Ding Chunqiu's Huagong Dafa. The difference was that Duan Yu seemed to be using a righteous and authentic martial art: the Six Yang Melting Snow Skill! Qiao Feng had never heard of this technique before.

The two arrived at the tavern they had started at. As soon as they entered, they saw and heard A Zhu and the other woman calling out. The tavern staff turned around at A Zhu's call, causing her to blush.

Duan Yu and Qiao Feng immediately sat down next to the three women.

"Brother Yu, are you alright?"

Wang Yuyan asked softly.

"Does your Brother Yu look like someone who's hurt?"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

Wang Yuyan blushed under Duan Yu's gaze. Her heart was pounding. Thump, thump. When Duan Yu rescued the woman, his actions were a confession of his feelings. Now that Brother Yu was back, Wang Yuyan blushed whenever she saw him.

Duan Yu looked at the shy beauty, his heart stirred. This fairy-like figure had finally fallen. Duan Yu boldly took Wang Yuyan's hand and had her sit beside him. The five of them sat around the table.

Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu sat side by side, with A'Zhu to Duan Yu's left. The waiter arrived quickly. Qiao Feng, of course, ordered the waiter to bring a large jar of wine, placed two bowls on it, poured one for Duan Yu, and filled his own bowl as well. Qiao Feng wanted to drink now. Duan Yu understood. He immediately picked up his wine bowl with his left hand and exchanged a glance with Qiao Feng. The two laughed heartily and drank.

After several bowls of wine, Qiao Feng became increasingly hearty, and Duan Yu kept up the good work. At the same time, his right hand was entwined with Wang Yuyan's smooth little hand. Wang Yuyan kept her head down, her face flushed. Like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, he struggled with his food.

Qiao Feng saw Wang Yuyan's situation, as did A'Zhu and the others. However, no one said anything. Qiao Feng didn't care. A'Zhu and the others, however, looked at Duan Yu with resentment.

Duan Yu and Qiao Feng drank wine, and naturally, they talked. Qiao Feng didn't like to talk about his life, and Duan Yu didn't ask. The two talked about all sorts of things. They talked about national affairs, and they talked about the martial arts world. Qiao Feng also talked about romance and nature. When the topic of romance and nature came up, Duan Yu himself was extremely surprised.

At first, Qiao Feng just responded to Duan Yu, but after a while, the two began to talk about all sorts of things. Duan Yu realized that he was being very bad. He had corrupted such a pure person as his brother Qiao. When A'Zhu and the others heard that Duan Yu had arranged for Qiao Feng to meet those brothels, three of them grabbed him from behind. Qiao Feng saw all of this, and there was a clear smile in his eyes.

When Duan Yu noticed the smile in Qiao Feng's eyes, he realized that his older brother Qiao was doing it on purpose. How shameless! Such a pure and magnanimous older brother—would he turn him into a creepy old man? Duan Yu thought shamelessly, indulging in his fantasies. Suddenly, an image flashed in his mind: Qiao Feng dressed as a chivalrous hero, with a girl beside him, her eyes sparkling, holding one of Qiao Feng's arms. Disgusting! Duan Yu shuddered, snapping out of his daydream.

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"Brother, what are your plans next?"

Duan Yu asked.

"I want to go to Shaolin Temple. Although I am a Khitan, Master Xuanku is still my master,"

Qiao Feng said.

"Brother, going to Shaolin now is not as good as waiting a while. Trust me, if you go later, you will discover a secret,"

Duan Yu said.

"A secret? Second brother, what do you mean?"

Qiao Feng asked, puzzled.

"I can't tell you now,"

Duan Yu said.

“Since that’s the case, I’ll listen to you, Second Brother. I’ll go have some fun with you first,”

Qiao Feng said.

“Hehe. Don’t worry, Big Brother, you won’t go wrong following me. Come on, let’s drink!” Duan Yu said, holding a wine bowl.

That night, in a room at the Yue Lai Inn, Duan Yu lay alone on the bed. Sleeping alone was lonely, but there was nothing he could do. Going to find A Zhu was out of the question. A Zhu’s room was between A Bi’s and Wang Yuyan’s rooms, an arrangement that seemed to be designed to guard against him.

So he had to sleep alone, but he couldn’t sleep at all. For some reason, he felt uneasy, got up, and walked out of the room. With a leap, he landed on the roof. Sitting on the roof, he looked at the moon.

Time passed, and suddenly Duan Yu felt someone lock onto a certain part of his body. Danger! Duan Yu moved to the left, and with a thud, the spot where he had just been was now a crater. Before Duan Yu could even regain his footing, another attack came. Duan Yu could only roll awkwardly, thud! The sounds rang out, followed by a shout.

"You injured my second brother, take this!"

Qiao Feng's voice rang out. Then came the sound of palms clashing. Bang, whoosh! Qiao Feng staggered back three steps before regaining his footing. He stared in astonishment at the masked man before him. Such profound internal strength.

"Who are you, and why did you try to ambush my second brother?"

Qiao Feng said coldly.

"Mind your own business!"

The newcomer snorted coldly, his body suddenly leaping backward like a roc spreading its wings, disappearing into the darkness. He revealed an extremely powerful lightness skill.

Duan Yu stood up, and Qiao Feng quickly came over.

"Second brother, are you alright?"

Qiao Feng asked.

"I'm fine! If it weren't for elder brother, I would have been in serious trouble this time,"

Duan Yu said, his face pale.

"Why are you saying such things among your own brothers? Second brother, do you know who that person is?"

Qiao Feng asked.

"I don't know either!"

Duan Yu shook his head, but in his heart, he was guessing at one person: Xiao Yuanshan! That person must be Xiao Yuanshan! What a powerful attack! If it weren't for his nameless martial arts technique, he wouldn't have been able to dodge that blow. These old fogies in Tianlong are indeed powerful.

It seems that everything he did to Qiao Feng was indeed seen by Xiao Yuanshan. Qiao Feng might not know what that person meant by meddling, but Duan Yu understood.

This time, Xiao Yuanshan was just giving a warning; next time, he wouldn't be able to escape so easily.

Damn it, taking advantage of my insufficient strength. Damn it! It seems I need to find a way to break through the Ren and Du meridians. A shortcut! Hmph, with the Beiming Divine Art, who can improve their internal energy faster than me? The Zhenlong Chess Game should open around this time. I'll go and break the Zhenlong Chess Game first. Xiao Yuanshan, you just wait. Although you are Qiao Feng's father, since you dared to kill me, I won't let you go without retaliating. When I have the internal energy of Wuyazi for sixty and a half years, then I'll show you.

Duan Yu hardened his heart, but his face remained expressionless as he and Qiao Feng descended to the bottom of the roof. As soon as they came down, Wang Yuyan and the other two approached, all looking worried.

Wang Yuyan walked over and took Duan Yu's hand. "Brother Yu, are you alright?"

Wang Yuyan asked.

"I'm fine,"

Duan Yu shook his head.

"You scared us to death."

Abi said. Wang Yuyan and the others had all heard the noise. None of the three of them were asleep, nor was Qiao Feng. Moreover, Qiao Feng's skill was exceptional; he had sensed Duan Yu's departure the moment he left. However, he hesitated and didn't go out.

So, when Duan Yu was attacked, he immediately rushed out of his room and rescued him in time.

"Brother Yu, do you know who attacked you?"

Wang Yuyan asked.

"Don't worry, I'm fine,"

Duan Yu said.

Seeing their state, Qiao Feng said a few words to Duan Yu, then went back to his room. Only Wang Yuyan and the other two remained with Duan Yu on the corridor of the inn's pavilion. At this moment, the other guests also opened their doors, awakened by the noise.

Upon seeing this, Duan Yu immediately opened his door and led the three of them into his room. As soon as they entered Duan Yu's room, the three blushed simultaneously, twisting the hem of their clothes in their hands, incredibly shy. Duan Yu chuckled inwardly. He was actually thinking to himself at that moment. Threesome? Really? Hahaha, such a powerful idea, so tempting!

"What are you all standing around for?"

Duan Yu said.

Hearing Duan Yu's words, the three immediately sat down on stools. Each room had a tea table.

The three sat separately, and Duan Yu, as usual, plopped down next to Wang Yuyan. This caused Wang Yuyan's face to flush. A'Zhu and the other woman stared at Duan Yu resentfully.

A'Zhu took out four cups and poured tea into each. When she poured tea into Duan Yu's cup, whether intentionally or not, it overflowed. Duan Yu, seeing this, didn't make a move. His right hand remained under the table, entwined with Wang Yuyan's small hand. Duan Yu found that the moved Wang Yuyan was truly beautiful; her shyness and slightly awkward expression were pleasing to his eye.

Such a woman would be a perfect confidante. Of course, A'Zhu was also good. A'Zhu's face was no less beautiful than Wang Yuyan's; only A'Bi was slightly less so. Even if Abi's looks were in modern society, she would be considered a world-class supermodel.

Azhu put down the teapot and, seeing Duan Yu's nonchalant attitude, couldn't help but pinch his thigh. Duan Yu gritted his teeth in frustration. He thought to himself, "My goodness, no matter how high your martial arts are, without using internal energy, that delicate flesh will be incredibly painful from being pinched like that."

Duan Yu quickly reached out a hand to grab hers, and Azhu immediately stopped moving. Now things were different. Azhu was sitting to Duan Yu's left, and Wang Yuyan to his right. Duan Yu had one in each hand, but Abi hadn't noticed.

"Brother Yu, did you see that person's technique?"

Wang Yuyan asked.

"Your brother Yu was too busy dodging to see the attack clearly,"

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"Then, how good was that person's martial arts?"

Wang Yuyan asked.

"Very strong, very powerful,"

Duan Yu said.

"Then brother Yu, you have to be careful. Do you have some enemies?"

Abi asked.

"I don't have any enemies, alright, let's not talk about that. Don't worry, I said I'm fine, and I am. Don't you trust my martial arts? My Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) is constantly increasing in power. This time it was just a matter of being caught off guard; it won't happen again next time,"

Duan Yu said.

Hearing Duan Yu say they wouldn't talk about it, the three women were immediately at a loss for words. The situation was extremely ambiguous. Seeing their expressions, Duan Yu suddenly had an idea and pulled Wang Yuyan into his right arm.

Wang Yuyan was startled by this, her cheeks flushed. However, she didn't let go of Duan Yu's hand.

She only said, "Brother Yu, let go quickly. A'Zhu and the others

are still watching." Although she spoke softly, A'Zhu and the other woman heard her.

A'Zhu and the other woman immediately stood up and said to Duan Yu, "Brother Yu, we'll go back first." They

were about to leave.

But how could Duan Yu let them leave? He moved his body while holding Wang Yuyan, blocking the two women. He pointed his sword finger and pressed on their pressure points. He said, "Now that we're here, we can't leave."

"Brother Yu, you...you're so naughty,"

the three of them said at the same time.

"Naughty? I don't think so,"

Duan Yu chuckled wickedly. Then, in front of the two of them, he gently lifted Yu Yan's chin and kissed her. Wang Yu Yan blushed, watching Duan Yu's kiss without resisting. When she felt Duan Yu's hot, red lips, her heart was intoxicated. Her heart was completely bewildered. Of course, Duan Yu wouldn't be satisfied with just that. He pried open Yu Yan's teeth and plunged his tongue inside. Their tongues intertwined, and Yu Yan's mind was shaken. This feeling was unimaginable to her. The intertwining of their tongues left her at a loss. Her hands were on Duan Yu's waist, tightly gripping his clothes.

Duan Yu, however, was giving full play to his tongue kiss. His honed and skilled kissing technique was far beyond what Wang Yu Yan, a kissing novice, could resist. With just a simple kiss, Duan Yu completely conquered Wang Yuyan's heart and soul; she was utterly intoxicated.

A'Zhu and A'Bi stared wide-eyed at what was happening before them. A'Zhu, having experienced Duan Yu's passionate kiss, understood Wang Yuyan's feelings. A'Bi, however, was incredibly curious. She couldn't understand why their lips touching could make Yuyan so infatuated. Her skin was flushed, so alluring it seemed ready to burst with moisture.

Even A'Bi, a novice in matters of the heart, could tell that Yuyan was captivated.

"Sister A'Zhu, what are they doing?"

A'Bi asked curiously. Hearing A'Bi's question, A'Zhu blushed even more. She stammered, unsure how to explain.

"Well, well, you'll know after Brother Yu tries it with you,"

A'Zhu said, blushing.

"Really? What if I don't know?"

A'Bi asked innocently. A'Bi was only a sixteen-year-old girl. It was said that girls in ancient times matured early, but she had only heard of this and didn't truly understand it.

Duan Yu almost choked while kissing Wang Yuyan. Such a lovely girl indeed. I'll cherish you properly later. But right now, of course, I'm capturing the stunning beauty in my arms. 10-18
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Duan Yu's kiss was domineering yet tender. When he released Yu Yan's lips, she was already deeply moved. Duan Yu smiled wickedly at Wang Yu Yan's expression. Wang Yu Yan smiled back at him, even more shyly burying her head in Duan Yu's chest. Duan Yu laughed even harder. He picked up Yu Yan and laid her down on the bed, taking off her shoes. Then he picked up A Zhu. Duan Yu's hands cradled A Zhu's legs, and A Zhu immediately murmured.

"Little girl, you've been waiting impatiently, haven't you?"

Duan Yu said with a smile. Then he placed her next to Yu Yan and released her pressure points. He knew A Zhu would definitely not run away now. Wang Yu Yan's heart was beating fast as she looked at A Zhu being carried.

Their hands were clasped together, feeling each other's heartbeats. Duan Yu also brought A Bi over.

"Abi, didn't you just say you wanted to know what mouth-to-mouth contact is like? Brother Yu will show you now."

Duan Yu finished speaking and kissed Abi.

Abi stared wide-eyed as Duan Yu kissed her, and when she felt Duan Yu's tongue, she finally understood what Yu Yan felt.

"Brother Yu's tongue is so domineering. It wrapped around her little tongue, greedily sucking the nectar from her mouth." Abi responded awkwardly.

Duan Yu placed Abi on the bed as well, and similarly activated the little girl's acupoints. As the saying goes, "Sleeping together under the same quilt," Duan Yu was now realizing his dream. Fortunately, the beds in ancient inns were relatively spacious, unlike the stingy beds in modern society.

"Brother Yu, you're so naughty. I didn't expect you to be so wicked,"

Yu Yan said softly.

"Alright, Yan'er, since you dare to say your Brother Yu is wicked, let's see how I punish you."

Duan Yu pounced on her, and A Zhu and Abi quickly stepped aside, pretending it was none of their business.

Wang Yu Yan's sisters all moved away, hurriedly saying, "Brother Yu, I won't do it again. Don't punish Yan'er."

She didn't know what Duan Yu meant by punishment. But she saw Duan Yu hold Yu Yan down and then say to A Zhu and Abi standing to the side.

"Azhu, Abi, come help!"

Hearing Duan Yu's words, Azhu's eyes lit up, and she lay down. Seeing Azhu like this, Abi naturally followed suit. The two girls were naturally mischievous, and they also wanted to know what kind of punishment their brother Yu would give them.

Wang Yuyan was even more shocked to see Duan Yu calling for Abi. She blushed deeply, wondering what her brother Yu was going to do.

Duan Yu pressed down on Wang Yuyan, while Azhu and Abi lay separately beside her. Duan Yu kissed Wang Yuyan again. Seeing Duan Yu's kiss, Azhu and Abi, though shy, didn't move. They knew they couldn't escape anyway.

Duan Yu only briefly touched Yuyan's lips before pulling away, then raised his head to carefully examine Wang Yuyan. She was a beauty, but Duan Yu had never seen Yuyan so closely before. She had a delicate nose and phoenix eyes, a shy yet charming demeanor, no makeup, and her small nose was incredibly cute. Due to nervousness, there were fine beads of sweat on her nose.

Duan Yu gazed at her delicate face and suddenly turned to lean closer to A'Zhu. A'Zhu didn't flinch. Duan Yu then kissed her cheek, moving closer to her ear and whispering something softly. Wang Yuyan didn't hear what Duan Yu said. But it was precisely because she couldn't hear that she became even more nervous. What strange method was Brother Yu thinking? A'Bi

, equally curious, couldn't resist leaning closer. Duan Yu, sensing A'Bi's approach, moved away from A'Zhu's ear and gestured for A'Bi to come closer. A'Bi leaned in, and Duan Yu kissed her cheek as well, whispering in her ear.

The three whispered to Wang Yuyan, but despite her efforts to hear, she couldn't make out what they were saying.

A'Zhu and A'Bi grew increasingly shy, nodding simultaneously.

"Brother Yu, what are you talking about? Don't scare me!"

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but cry out.

"How could your Brother Yu bear to scare you? Brother Yu dotes on you too much,"

Duan Yu said with a smile. He kissed Wang Yuyan again. This time, Duan Yu's kiss was deep and long, making Wang Yuyan's breathing quicken. Her hands involuntarily gripped the hem of her clothes. Duan Yu suddenly pulled away from her, giving A Zhu and the other girl a look. He quickly kissed Yuyan again.

Then A Zhu and the other girl glanced shyly at Duan Yu, but still acted at the same time. Suddenly, the two girls moved closer to Yuyan from the left and right, and then Wang Yuyan felt a jolt as both of her earrings were kissed by a tender little tongue. The delicate licking, combined with the stimulation of Duan Yu's tongue, made her feel a jolt, and a warm flow flowed from her body.

With the flow of the fluid, she became even more shy and embarrassed, her body trembling. Duan Yu hadn't expected Wang Yuyan to be so emotional! Abi didn't know why Wang Yuyan was trembling, but Azhu and Duan Yu understood exactly what was happening. Azhu pulled away from Wang Yuyan's earlobe as she trembled. However, seeing Abi continuing, she kissed her again. Wang Yuyan actually reached climax during the three-person kiss. It was so adorable. Duan Yu didn't give up teasing Wang Yuyan; he wanted her to truly experience that beauty.

At the same time, Duan Yu's actions actually had another purpose: to get these three beauties to let go. Although they would probably agree if he pushed them down one by one, it would still lack that feeling, so Duan Yu wanted to get them to let go one by one. These three were all stunning beauties; except for Azhu, the other two were virgins. He couldn't do anything to them for too long, so he had to use another method to make them reach their climax. Otherwise, how could he not cherish such a long night?

Duan Yu continued kissing Wang Yuyan, while Abi and the other two started kissing Wang Yuyan's earlobe and moved outwards. Their expressions were very strange, a mixture of shyness and mischievous giggles. Although they didn't know what Wang Yuyan was feeling, judging from her expression, they knew their actions were a powerful stimulus to her. They exchanged a glance. One reached out from each side, to Wang Yuyan's waist, and gently pulled open one of the sashes. Feeling their actions, Yuyan's expression became even more shy.

Her face turned as red as a ripe tomato. Duan Yu finally left her lips, giving her a chance to breathe.

However, although Duan Yu left her lips, he slid down from them, across her fair chin, to her flawless neck, and continued downwards. Azhu, having experienced Duan Yu's tenderness, knew what he was about to do. Abi, however, stared wide-eyed at Duan Yu's actions.

"Brother Yu, please don't tease Yuyan anymore, okay? Yuyan will never dare to do it again, Brother Yu,"

Wang Yuyan quickly begged for mercy. Seeing Yu-gege being so intimate in front of A-Zhu and the other woman, she couldn't bear to look. She closed her eyes, unsure if her call would have any effect.

Hearing Wang Yu-yan's words, Duan Yu actually stopped what he was doing, looked up at Yan-er, their lips touched briefly, and then he whispered something in her ear. This time, it was Wang Yu-yan's turn to blush and nod.

Duan Yu's idea was to arouse the desire of all three women simultaneously, so that they wouldn't feel awkward. Duan Yu simply wrapped his right arm around A-Bi, pulling her into his embrace. A-Bi murmured, then was interrupted by Duan Yu's kiss. Duan Yu's body was no longer pressing down on Wang Yu-yan. He embraced Wang Yu-yan and A-Bi on either side. While French kissing A-Bi, his right hand was also moving around Wang Yu-yan's waist.

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At Duan Yu's prompting, A-Zhu shyly leaned down and pressed Duan Yu beneath her. The soft, fragrant body of Wang Yuyan pressed against Duan Yu's, with two beautiful women flanking him. This stimulation thrilled Duan Yu. Finally, he waited no longer, giving A'Zhu a passionate kiss before removing all of Wang Yuyan's robes. Wang Yuyan's pure, innocent heart pounded wildly, as if it would leap out of her throat. Duan Yu's caresses on Wang Yuyan's slender waist had already intoxicated the pure, innocent virgin. When his large hand moved downwards, penetrating Wang Yuyan's lower body,

a soft, hot moan escaped her lips, and Wang Yuyan couldn't help but let out a soft cry, her soft body trembling with tension. When she realized that her soft cry had been so full of spring, the girl blushed, her face flushed, and her heart was filled with shy blush.

Wang Yuyan trembled as she felt Duan Yu's fingers. When his hand touched her breasts, her heart felt both flustered and slightly satisfied. She closed her eyes, waiting for the tenderness of her future man. A tear rolled down her cheek.

Duan Yu looked at the tear in Wang Yuyan's eye and gently kissed it away with his passionate kiss.

"Yuyan, your brother Yu will love you well,"

Duan Yu said affectionately.

"Yan'er loves brother Yu too."

Yu Yan murmured, uttering the words in her heart. After speaking, she cupped her cheeks in her hands, making her even more endearing.

He gazed intently at the jade-like woman in his arms, her skin as smooth as jade, her breasts round and firm, her slender waist, full hips, and jade-like legs forming an alluring curve. Her abdomen was smooth without a single wrinkle, and a forest of skin in her lower abdomen covered that tempting place like a colored blanket. Her straight legs were beautifully sculpted. Her feet were also delicate and exquisite. Her snow-white skin was truly like ice and snow, crystal clear and exquisitely carved, as smooth and tender as warm jade, and as sweet and fragrant as a flower. Her slender and graceful figure stood tall and elegant like a fairy from the moon palace.

Duan Yu first gently stroked Wang Yu Yan's skin with his fingers, then slowly kissed Yu Yan's breasts, taking the two tempting cherries into his mouth. His left hand also grasped the full, perky, soft, and supple virgin breasts, just the right size to hold in one hand.

"Mmm..."

Wang Yuyan let out a hot, shy moan. The pure, beautiful, and gentle Wang Yuyan's heart was filled with boundless shyness, her desire already stirred by the teasing of Duan Yu and the other two.

Duan Yu grasped Wang Yuyan's pure and beautiful, firm breasts with one hand, caressing and kneading them... while gently biting the tempting cherry-like

nipples. His licking made the firm yet soft "saintly peaks" on Wang Yuyan's breasts incredibly moist. This light teasing made Wang Yuyan feel as if she were floating on clouds, her delicate body light and airy. Her beautiful, straight nose twitched as she breathed softly, "Mmm... Brother Yu... mmm... Yan'er... mmm... um... mmm... mmm..." The intense, tingling stimulation flowed through every inch of her fair skin, penetrating her heart, flowing down her body, and reaching deep into her lower body.

The thought of her beautiful, full, snow-white breasts being nakedly exposed to Duan Yu's eyes made Wang Yuyan blush, her pretty face flushed, her heart filled with shyness, and her beautiful eyes closed in embarrassment.

Duan Yu removed Wang Yuyan's small trousers, and at the same time, he removed his own clothes. His strong and muscular body was exposed among the three beauties. A'Zhu and A'Bi looked at Duan Yu shyly. A'Zhu had seen him once before, but A'Bi was seeing a man's body for the first time.

She curiously examined the differences in Duan Yu's body. When she saw Duan Yu's magnificent weapon, she gasped. So big, is this what will enter their bodies? She couldn't help but wonder if she could accept Duan Yu's penetration.

Duan Yu quickly took off his own clothes, a wicked smile on his face. He placed the two beauties under him at the same time, removing their clothes as well.

Soon, the four of them were naked in front of each other. Duan Yu placed the three of them side by side, examining their bodies.

Wang Yuyan and the other two wore shy expressions, their hands clasped together like soldiers awaiting inspection. A subtle competition lingered among them.

In terms of skin tone, Yan'er was the fairest, followed by A'Zhu and A'Bi, both equally smooth and boneless. However, A'Zhu's breasts were the fullest; having been stimulated by Duan Yu's passion, they were noticeably fuller than before. Looking at their bodies, Duan Yu sighed repeatedly, thinking that the three beauties of Tianlong were beneath him.

He kissed each of them, sucking their nectar. Simultaneously, he made his movements on their breasts. Feeling the caresses of their beloved, and through mutual stimulation, their desires surged.

Copious amounts of love fluid flowed from their bodies, and the tenderness of their beloved Duan Yu filled their hearts.

Under Duan Yu's combined assault, each of them reached a climax. The passion of the climax was even more intoxicating. A flush, soft, alluring eyes, and a dreamy expression. All of this added to their beauty.

Duan Yu gently caressed Yan'er's fair and delicate skin, holding her alluring breasts: "Yan'er, your brother Yu is coming."

Duan Yu said, kissing Yan'er's delicate lips.

Yan'er nodded shyly.

Duan Yu parted Yan'er's long, fair legs and inserted his dragon crown inside. Yan'er frowned as she felt Duan Yu's penetration.

With a soft "Ah..."

she cried out, but her voice stopped abruptly as Duan Yu kissed her lips tenderly.

"Yan'er, does it hurt? Just bear with it."

Duan Yu said softly.

Wang Yuyan blushed and nodded. Duan Yu's tongue intertwined with hers, while he kneaded her breasts. After his dragon crown had stayed in Yan'er's full, warm valley for a while, Duan Yu began to move, moving slowly. Wang Yuyan only felt a sense of satisfaction, a tingling sensation, and the tenderness in her brother Yu's expression.

Duan Yu thrust in and out with nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, while Yan'er's delicate hands were held by A'Zhu and A'Bi respectively. At Duan Yu's prompting, the two Zhus were kissing Yu Yan's cheeks. During his lower movements, Duan Yu would also entwine with A'Zhu or A'Bi.

A'Zhu and A'Bi already had eyes filled with lust, gazing at Yu Yan beneath Duan Yu with a mixture of envy and desire, it was unclear whether it was envy or longing. Duan Yu saw everything, his hands groping their breasts, guiding their hands to Wang Yu Yan's front, unfolding a scene of lewd excitement.

Stimulated by lust, the two women were no longer as resistant as they seemed; they began to caress each other's breasts, A'Bi feeling A'Zhu's breasts, which were even larger than her own. Unable to resist, she asked, "Sister Azhu, why are yours so big?"

Azhu blushed and gave Duan Yu a charming look, saying, "It's all because of Brother Yu. Little girl, are you envious? You'll understand after you and Brother Yu do it a few times."

"I knew you and Brother Yu had already been having an affair, Sister Azhu."

After saying that, Abi kissed Azhu's lips, her hands awkwardly playing with her sister Azhu's fair and firm breasts.

Duan Yu watched all this, his heart greatly stimulated, and he thrust his lower body harder. Yu Yan let out one groan of love under Duan Yu's fierce stimulation. However, with Azhu and the other two beside her, she tried her best to control her tone. Duan Yu looked at the little beauty's movements beneath him, and immediately chuckled, kissing her fair breasts, lifting one of Yu Yan's beautiful legs, and thrusting even deeper.

"Mmm... Brother Yu... too deep... mmm," Wang Yu Yan cried out softly. The sounds of love and desire filled the room, until finally, Wang Yuyan reached her true climax with another moan. A hot stream gushed from her flower, and then her body went limp, her body drenched in fragrant sweat as she felt Duan Yu's still erect penis. After

a passionate kiss, Duan Yu pulled A Zhu aside and whispered something in her ear, then kissed A Zhu again before picking up A Bi.

"Brother Yu, I'm so scared,"

A Bi said softly.

"Don't be afraid, look, your sister Yuyan is fine,"

Duan Yu said softly. At the same time, he kissed her lips. Without him having to pry open her teeth, she automatically extended her small, fragrant tongue and intertwined with Duan Yu's. Duan Yu held her breasts, then told A Bi to lie on the bed and entered her body from behind. A

Bi's valley was narrow, but due to the stimulation of desire, it was already overflowing. Duan Yu's penetration was not particularly difficult.

After the initial pain subsided, a sense of beauty also filled Abi. She finally understood why Sister Yuyan had let out a soft moan; the beauty was so intense that she couldn't help but exhale as well. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Meanwhile, Yuyan and Azhu were entangled in a passionate kiss. Duan Yu patted Azhu, and she leaned closer, kissing him. Duan Yu cupped Azhu's breasts, guiding her fair hands to where he and Abi were joined.

Azhu blushed, but still obeyed her brother's actions. Duan Yu looked at this charming beauty, the most admired woman in Tianlong, and his heart felt satisfied. His body continued to move, his tongue licking Azhu's breasts.

He kissed A'Zhu's fair and delicate neck, and whispered in her earlobe, "A'Zhu, do you blame Brother Yu?"

A'Zhu nodded, then shook her head.

"Silly girl, A'Zhu, don't worry, Brother Yu will always love you."

He then kissed A'Zhu.

Tears streamed down A'Zhu's face as she listened to Duan Yu's heartfelt confession, her heart overflowing with sweetness. It was impossible for her not to blame Duan Yu. After waiting for her body at the beach, Duan Yu had never explicitly expressed anything.

The lingering kiss, coupled with the warm embrace of the beauty beneath him, aroused Duan Yu immensely. He roared and thrust even harder, while A'Bi moaned softly beneath him.

"Ah... Brother Yu. A'Bi... feels... so beautiful... A'Bi... is coming..." Before

she could finish speaking, the delicate beauty beneath him let out a moan, and a surge of heat scalded Duan Yu's glans. Duan Yu, supporting A'Bi's slender waist, thrust a few more times, and then his essence shot into A'Bi's body. A stream of scalding essence shot into Abi's flower core, causing her mind to tremble, and another gush of hot vaginal fluid spurted out.

"Ah... Brother Yu... Abi... Abi... I'm ascending to heaven!" Duan Yu looked at the sweat-drenched Abi beneath him and withdrew his dragon crown. The dragon crown was covered in white essence, yet it remained erect.

Azhu looked at Duan Yu's dragon crown and gently grasped it with her small hands.

"Azhu, you!"

Duan Yu said in confusion.

"Brother Yu, let Azhu serve you."

After saying that, she knelt down, grasped Duan Yu's scalding dragon crown with both hands, not caring about the filth on it, and gently opened her cherry lips to take Duan Yu's dragon crown into her mouth.

However, Duan Yu's dragon penis was too large, and Azhu could only take in the tip. She used her fragrant tongue to lick the white essence clean, and even swept it over Duan Yu's glans. Duan Yu moved his body and lay down. He lay flat and let Azhu do as she pleased.

"A'Zhu, where did you learn all this?"

Duan Yu asked.

A'Zhu didn't speak, still engrossed in her work. Wang Yuyan, standing beside her, blushed. Duan Yu, seeing this, asked Yuyan, "Yuyan, do you know?"

Yuyan leaned forward, above Duan Yu, and began licking his nipples. Then, blushing, she looked at Duan Yu with her watery eyes and said, "Brother Yu, have you forgotten Huanshi Water Pavilion?"

"Huanshi Water Pavilion, Yuyan, you mean, from which bedroom arts did you learn all this?"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

Wang Yuyan nodded.

"But I didn't see those books,"

Duan Yu said strangely. He had only seen martial arts, poison manuals, and medical manuals at Huanshi Water Pavilion.

"Brother Yu, the place you're looking at only has confidential martial arts manuals. There's also a place with miscellaneous books. That place is open to the public, but only Mother and I can go there,"

Wang Yuyan said, blushing.

"How did A'Zhu know? Did you take those books out?"

Duan Yu guessed.

Wang Yuyan blushed but didn't answer Duan Yu's words. Instead, she lowered her head and kissed Duan Yu's nipples again, her smooth tongue stimulating them relentlessly. This made Duan Yu's nipples hard.

Suddenly, A'Zhu released Duan Yu's penis, looking at him shyly. After straightening it, she slowly sat down on it.

"Mmm..."

This time, it went straight into her flower core, and A'Zhu cried out softly. A deep, stimulating sensation surged into A'Zhu's mind.

Guanyin sitting on a lotus! Heavens! Duan Yu was astonished. He hadn't expected A'Zhu to take the initiative in using this method. He felt his erection being enveloped by a warm sensation. Duan Yu, being served by A'Zhu, asked Yu Yan, "Isn't your mother afraid you'll read those indecent books?"

"My mother forbids me from reading them. But she doesn't know I've already finished reading them all. So even though she burned them, I copied them down by hand."

Wang Yu Yan's voice trailed off. After all, it was a shameful matter. It was all her fault for being curious and reading everything. She was only eleven years old then. She

didn't know what it was before, and being naturally indifferent, she didn't care. But after being stimulated by Duan Yu, she finally understood what it was.

It was all about how to serve a man.

A'Zhu moved slowly, letting out soft moans, while Duan Yu's hands never stopped moving over the two women's bodies.

Soon, A'Zhu was lying on Duan Yu, panting heavily.

"Now you know how powerful it is,"

Duan Yu said, holding A'Zhu's waist and beginning to thrust forcefully. Each thrust reached her core.

A'Zhu let out moans and cries! Wang Yuyan's lips intertwined with Duan Yu's. Suddenly, Yuyan made a bold move, a move that shocked Duan Yu. Was this still the sacred Wang Yuyan?

Facial intercourse! It was actually facial intercourse! "Brother Yu, I hope you won't look down on Yan'er,"

Yuyan said softly.

Duan Yu didn't speak; he answered with his actions. His heart was pounding with excitement. What did this matter? This was just how it was. It was just reading porn. How many women in modern society didn't watch porn? Duan Yu knew this all too well. During his two years of seclusion, he lived like an ordinary citizen, occasionally going to internet cafes, ostensibly to experience life. He had seen many seemingly innocent schoolgirls watching porn in those cafes.

He had taken the virginity of all three of them; what did it matter if they read porn?

Duan Yu's tongue slipped into Yuyan's flower path, sucking on the pink clitoris, causing Yuyan to moan with pleasure.

The sound of flowing water emanated from Yan'er's body. Abi watched curiously as Sister Azhu and Yu Yan engaged in all sorts of activities, which astonished her. She hadn't seen the book that Wang Yu Yan and Abi were reading.

Even Azhu had only seen the book by chance when she followed Young Master Murong to Mantuo Manor and, while searching for Wang Yu Yan, found it in her room. At that time, both of them were very curious, blushing as they discussed everything in the book in Wang Yu Yan's room. However, they were both very young then, so they only treated it as a children's book. When they grew up, they knew better and kept quiet about it.

"Plop, plop!"

The sounds of thrusting and the two women's seductive moans filled the air. The captivating, lingering sensation deeply intoxicated Duan Yu.

Finally, with Duan Yu's vigorous thrusting and the skillful use of his tongue, all three reached orgasm simultaneously. Duan Yu's essence shot deep into Azhu's body.

Both women, drenched in sweat, collapsed onto Duan Yu's body, A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan embracing each other. They smiled at each other and kissed each other's soft lips.

This night was one of wild debauchery. Stimulated by the three women, Duan Yu forgot all about tenderness, his mind filled with the sounds of their soft moans. He tried every possible position. He deeply experienced the incredible sensation of being served by the three women. When he first had intercourse with A'Zhu's goddess-like breasts, Duan Yu was intoxicated. How beautiful, how alluring! Although beautiful women can be promiscuous, who says a pure woman can't be passionate?

After Duan Yu experienced the feeling of being simultaneously pursued by three women, he finally understood why so many people's slogans were "double flight" or "triple flight." The various sensations were truly indescribable.

In fact, Duan Yu also had a feeling that A'Zhu and the others did this for one reason only: to let him know their goodness and try to prevent him from going out and being unfaithful again. Duan Yu was moved by all of this. But he could only apologize to the three women in his heart.

Li Qiushui, Li Canghai, Tianshan Tonglao, the Princess of Xixia, Dao Baifeng, Qin Hongmian, Ruan Xingzhu, the Princess of Dali, the Princess of the Song Dynasty, and so many famous female poets of the Song Dynasty. The idea of raising lolis was still fermenting in Duan Yu's heart. He couldn't forget his mission of hunting for beauties. Otherwise, how could he face Guanyin and the wolf-like people of the world after coming to Tianlong? Duan Yu

had an extremely happy night, but many people lost sleep because of it. Many lonely travelers lost sleep. Meanwhile, they were all envious of Duan Yu, those moans, those clearly the soft gasps of three beautiful women, those cries of climax. They were intoxicated. How many people strained their ears to hear these excited sounds in the night? How many could only pull out their shotguns and fire countless bullets at the walls?

How many wanted to rush to the source of the sound, to Duan Yu's door, to push him open, and to take his place? But all of this remained just a thought. They could only strain their ears, listening with a bittersweet pleasure to those soft gasps.

That night, Qiao Feng also suffered from insomnia. With his superior skill, how could he not hear the soft gasps coming from Duan Yu's room? That night, Qiao Feng's heart struggled; he was confused. Were women really that good? But the women's cries of pleasure made his resolve waver even further. Finally, with no other choice, he shut down his six senses and finally fell asleep. But his heart changed from that moment on.

All of this, however, was unknown to my creator, Duan Yu. Because he was embracing three beautiful women, fast asleep. A wicked smile still lingered on his lips, and he still clutched the alluring Goddess Peak in his hand. The three women surrounded him like koalas.

The night finally passed, but the hearts of the aroused were far from calm; their burning desire kept them too excited to sleep.

Even the moon shyly hid behind the clouds. (The three-way encounter finally ended temporarily. But the knife was still incredibly excited, what about you guys?!

50

The next morning, the sun shone brightly, but Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan, and the other two were still fast asleep in bed. Duan Yu's tightly closed eyes finally moved, and he blinked, looking at the three beauties clinging to him. It was almost like a dream.

He had just taken the three beauties from Tianlong, and the service of Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu was an experience Duan Yu had never imagined.

Looking at the jade breasts right in front of him, Duan Yu took one into his mouth and gently bit them with his teeth.

"Mmm..."

A'Zhu murmured and woke up from her dream. Feeling the gentle biting on her chest, she couldn't help but blush.

"Brother Yu, no more."

Yuyan said.)

"Really don't want it?"

Duan Yu chuckled wickedly, one finger probing into A'Zhu's pubic area, gently thrusting in and out. A'Zhu murmured, her cheeks flushing. Last night's frenzy had been exhausting.

Duan Yu, seeing A'Zhu's furrowed brow, immediately understood the reason. He withdrew his finger and lovingly kissed A'Zhu's cherry-like lips. His erection pressed against A'Zhu.

"Brother Yu, I'm sorry,"

A'Zhu said.

"It's alright, life goes on. Brother Yu, just bear with it,"

Duan Yu said tenderly.

"Brother Yu, you're so kind. Bearing it will hurt your body, let me help you,"

A'Zhu said, burying her face in his chest. She took Duan Yu's large member into her mouth.

"Mmm!"

Duan Yu let out a sound of pleasure.

A'Zhu's fragrant tongue constantly stimulated his glans and testicles; the hooking, teasing, and curling of her slippery little tongue greatly aroused Duan Yu.

Just then, Wang Yuyan and A'Bi also opened their eyes. The two looked at A'Zhu's actions, their cheeks flushing simultaneously.

"They're all awake! Come on, Yan'er, give me a kiss."

Duan Yu chuckled.

Wang Yuyan obediently let Duan Yu kiss her. Her brows furrowed from the movement; she felt pain in her lower body. Duan Yu, of course, wouldn't show favoritism, and Abi also gave him a kiss. However, both women looked weak. Especially Yuyan, who had no martial arts skills and was the most vulnerable.

Seeing this, Duan Yu said to Yuyan, "Yan'er, when you're better, your brother Yu will teach you the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique). That way, it won't be tiring, and it will increase your strength."

"Thank you, brother Yu!"

Wang Yuyan offered her delicate lips. The two were entwined in passion.

At this moment, Azhu reached the most crucial moment. Duan Yu's body trembled, and his essence gushed out, which Azhu swallowed. Azhu cleaned Duan Yu's penis before releasing him.

Duan Yu looked on with even more affection.

He hugged all three of them to his body, "Yan'er, don't you think your brother Yu is bad?"

Duan Yu asked.

"No!"

the three said softly.

“But Yan’er, your brother Yu is a fickle man. I’m afraid you’ll suffer,”

Duan Yu said.

“As long as brother Yu is good to us, that’s enough. Brother Yu absolutely cannot abandon us,”

Wang Yuyan said.

“My silly Yan’er, how could brother Yu abandon you? You are the apple of his eye,”

Duan Yu said, embracing Yan’er tenderly.

“Yan’er, I’ll teach you a set of incantations first. This is the martial art I’m currently practicing. This technique is extremely powerful, and it also damages relationships. You shouldn’t use it carelessly in the future, or you’ll suffer a backlash.”

Duan Yu then told the three of them the incantations of the Beiming Divine Art.

“Beiming Divine Art! Brother Yu, you’ve even learned this?”

Wang Yuyan exclaimed in surprise.

“Yes. That’s why I’m teaching you this. Yuyan, you know this skill is a game-changer, so you must be careful when you practice it. Only after you’ve mastered the Beiming True Qi can I pass through your Lingbo Weibu steps. The Lingbo Weibu steps are actually based on the Beiming True Qi,”

Duan Yu said.

"So that's how it is."

The three immediately memorized the incantation Duan Yu had spoken. Wang Yuyan had an exceptional memory, needless to say, and A'Zhu and the other two were equally intelligent; they memorized it in a short while.

After playing with the women for a while, Duan Yu finally reluctantly got up from his boudoir. Wang Yuyan and A'Bi, being virgins and still reeling from last night's passion, could only give Duan Yu a disapproving look and continue lying in bed. Duan Yu, however, was dressed with A'Zhu's help.

Duan Yu's long-held wish had finally come true. Back then, he had dreamed of having maids like A'Zhu and A'Bi, and now it had become a reality. He couldn't help but let out a wicked smile.

"Brother Yu, why do you always have such a wicked smile?"

A'Zhu said, adjusting Duan Yu's clothes.

"Am I wickedly smiling?"

Duan Yu said mischievously.

Upon seeing this, A'Zhu didn't elaborate. She helped Duan Yu get dressed, and then dressed herself. Duan Yu didn't cause any trouble, simply watching A'Zhu's attire. Beautiful as jade, A'Zhu blushed as she finished dressing. Then, she helped Duan Yu wash his hair, and the two left the room.

It was already quite late. Duan Yu and A'Zhu went to Qiao Feng's door and knocked, but didn't hear him. They knew their brother Qiao must have gone downstairs.

They immediately went downstairs and, sure enough, saw Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng was sitting by the window, holding a wine bottle and looking out. Duan Yu went over, instructed his servant to prepare two more dishes, and then sat down opposite Qiao Feng.

"Brother Qiao, what are you looking at?"

Duan Yu asked.

"Second brother, do you think that in life, one must have a goal?"

Qiao Feng said.

"Brother, why do you say that?"

Duan Yu asked, startled.

"Look, the outside world is bustling with activity, but who knows the strife behind that prosperity?"

Qiao Feng said.

"Brother, as the saying goes, troubled times produce heroes. The fall of one dynasty is the beginning of another. In the turning wheel of history, we are all insignificant. The victor is king, the loser is villain; heroes have their own ambitions . We only have one purpose: to leave our mark on the blank sheet of paper we were born with. All I seek is love and romance, to indulge in pleasures. No matter what you think of me, brother, my goal is only this."

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"Yes. Just like you said, second brother, to be carefree and unrestrained. This world is vast and boundless. I also want to experience the grandeur of the Five Sacred Mountains."

Qiao Feng said.

"Brother Qiao, it's really good that you think this way. I'm just afraid that you won't be able to give up your chivalrous spirit. The world is full of talented people, and war is inevitable. Perhaps we can temporarily stop the war, but the result of this suppression will be an even stronger war."

Duan Yu said.

"Do you think your brother is such a conservative person?"

Qiao Feng said with a loud laugh. Duan Yu

smiled but remained silent. Looking at his elder brother, Qiao Feng, he thought, "Brother Qiao, you're not just like him, you *are* him. No matter what, I won't let you die like in the original *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils*."

Just then, the waiter brought over a tray of dishes. A'Zhu took one, then bid farewell to Qiao Feng and the other, taking the food upstairs.

Qiao Feng watched all this without asking any questions, and Duan Yu just laughed heartily. After drinking with Qiao Feng for a while, Duan Yu returned to his room.

Looking at the two lying on his bed, he felt a surge of tenderness. He blamed himself for not being restrained last night.

"Yan'er, how are you? Feeling better?"

Duan Yu asked softly.

"Mmm..." Wang

Yuyan murmured, blushing.

Duan Yu tenderly touched their cheeks and pulled them into his arms. A'Zhu watched quietly from the side.

Duan Yu pulled back the covers, revealing their naked bodies. The two blushed with embarrassment. They weren't dressed yet.

Duan Yu looked at their obviously swollen vulvas, feeling a deep pity. At the same time, he couldn't help but blame himself for being so reckless last night.

He took out a bottle of medicine and gently applied it to both of them. Then he covered them with the blanket.

Time passed quietly, and two days went by in the blink of an eye. Duan Yu and the others were riding fast horses along the road.

Duan Yu held Wang Yuyan's arm, chasing after Qiao Feng ahead. The two shouted at the same time, "Giddy up! Giddy up!" Their destination was Dali. Duan Yu was going to pick up Ling'er. Since he had promised her, it was better to go sooner rather than later. And if he didn't go to Mu Wanqing soon, some trouble was bound to happen.

Feeling Wang Yuyan's hot body, Duan Yu's flagpole was already erect. This time, he didn't have to suppress it like before.

Wang Yuyan felt Duan Yu's erect dragon crown, and her cheeks flushed. Of course, she knew what was pressing against her buttocks.

Duan Yu held the horse's reins in one hand and held Yan'er's body with the other. With the horse's rapid swaying, the stimulation made Duan Yu extremely excited. Especially Wang Yuyan's shy and charming expression was incredibly endearing.

Duan Yu couldn't resist resting his head on Wang Yuyan's jade-like neck and licking her ear. Wang Yuyan murmured shyly and nestled into Duan Yu's arms.

More than half a month passed in the blink of an eye. During these two weeks, Duan Yu indulged in nightly revelry, accompanied by three women every night, the pleasure of which was truly indescribable. In each town, Duan Yu and his companions would first explore the surroundings before moving on to the next.

Nighttime was Duan Yu's time to enjoy the company of women. Ever since his first experience with three women, Duan Yu now engaged in three-way encounters every day. Moreover, with Duan Yu's instruction of the Northern Darkness True Qi and the Lingbo Weibu (Lingbo Steps), the three women's constitutions had noticeably changed. In particular, the Lingbo Weibu was still not fully mastered by A Zhu and A Bi, who could only take half the steps, while Wang Yuyan had mastered it completely. When Wang Yuyan finally demonstrated the Lingbo Weibu, Duan Yu finally understood the meaning of the Free and Easy Wandering.

"Swift as a flying duck, elusive as a god, her steps light as water, her silk stockings stirring up dust. Her movements are unpredictable, sometimes precarious, sometimes safe. Her advance

and retreat are uncertain, sometimes going, sometimes returning..." Such a gait is truly beautiful when trodden by a woman. Wang Yuyan's martial arts have improved rapidly. She was already well-read, and the addition of the transformative Lingbo Weibu technique further enhanced her inner strength, making her body even more graceful.

Clad in white, she resembled an ethereal fairy, though this fairy had now fallen to the mortal realm.

51

"Xijingjin!"

With a neigh, four fast horses stopped before a suspension bridge spanning the river. The words "Good People's Crossing" were carved on a stone beside the bridge.

"This is it,"

Duan Yu said to Qiao Feng and the others.

"Ling'er is here,"

Wang Yuyan asked.

"Yes. This is it,"

Duan Yu said with a smile. Last time he came here accompanied by two beauties, but this time it was a temporary separation; this time, however, he was accompanied by three beauties. Truly, life is unpredictable. This time, I absolutely have to see Gan Baobao.

The river rippled, stirring up countless bubbles, rushing past the bridge like galloping horses. Wang Yuyan and the other two girls were terrified by the sight of the river. Duan Yu and Qiao Feng exchanged a knowing smile. Qiao Feng was the first to cross the bridge, his toes barely touching the iron chain, leaping across on the chains. He displayed an extremely high level of lightness skill.

Abi and Azhu held hands, their laughter like silver bells, stepping on the wooden planks like two lively nightingales.

"Yuyan, come on, let's go!"

Duan Yu hugged Wang Yuyan, then with a swift movement, he used the Lingbo Weibu (Light Steps), lightly touching the bridge plank, and leaped across at lightning speed. He held Wang Yuyan, appearing ethereal and otherworldly.

In truth, Wang Yuyan could have easily crossed as well, but it was just a woman's nature. When you have someone you love, you tend to be lazy. Of course, she wanted Duan Yu's care. Duan Yu understood this and was happy to oblige.

After crossing the iron chain bridge, the group walked for about half an hour until they came into view of a vast, dark forest. This was the entrance to the Valley of Ten Thousand Calamities.

"Brother Yu, are you sure this is the place? Isn't this a forest?"

A'Zhu asked.

"Of course it's here. The entrance to the Valley of Ten Thousand Calamities isn't easy to enter. Watch carefully."

After speaking, Duan Yu arrived at a row of nine towering pine trees on the left. He walked to the fourth pine tree, went around it, and parted the tall grass beside it, revealing a tree hollow.

"Hmm, this Ten Thousand Tribulations Valley is indeed mysterious. An ordinary person would never imagine that this tree hollow is the key to entry,"

Qiao Feng remarked.

Duan Yu entered the hollow first, followed by Wang Yuyan and the others, with Qiao Feng bringing up the rear. Inside, Duan Yu parted the withered grass with his left hand and felt a large iron ring with his right. He lifted it forcefully, revealing a wooden plank beneath. There was a stone staircase. They descended

the staircase for about thirty steps, then the staircase turned right, then turned upwards again after several dozen steps, ascending another thirty steps to reach flat ground.

The five of them looked before them; a large meadow stretched out before them, ending in rows of pine trees. Walking across the meadow, they saw a large pine tree with a piece of wood about ten feet long and a foot wide cut off, painted white, and inscribed with nine large characters: "Anyone surnamed Duan who enters this valley will be killed without mercy." The eight characters were black, while the character for "kill" was crimson.

"Ah!"

Wang Yuyan and the other two exclaimed in surprise. Anyone surnamed Duan who enters will be killed without mercy! Could it be that the valley master here has a grudge against someone surnamed Duan?

"Brother Yu, what is this?"

Wang Yuyan asked.

"It's nothing!"

Duan Yu smiled but didn't say much. He walked to the nine large characters first. He picked up an iron hammer that was suspended from a nearby tree by an iron nail

and struck the character "Duan" down. It made a clanging metallic sound. Duan Yu struck it five times in a row and then put down the hammer. A wicked smile appeared on his lips. Because he sensed someone coming.

"Brother Yu, is that you? Brother Yu."

Ling'er's clear voice rang out.

"It is indeed you, Brother Yu."

Duan Yu said with a smile.

"It really is Brother Yu."

Ling'er turned out from beside the pine tree and rushed into Duan Yu's arms.

"Ling'er, how are you? Do you miss your brother Yu?"

Duan Yu asked with a smile.

"Yes! Brother Yu, you said you'd come to see me in a while, but it's been over a month and you're only just now coming,"

Ling'er pouted.

"It's all Brother Yu's fault,"

Duan Yu said, stroking Ling'er's hair.

"Ah!"

Ling'er suddenly saw Wang Yuyan and the others behind Duan Yu and cried out, her face flushing red as she shyly broke free from Duan Yu's embrace. This earned her a hearty laugh from Duan Yu.

"Come, let me introduce you. This is my eldest brother, Qiao Feng,"

Duan Yu said, pulling Ling'er to Qiao Feng's side.

"Ling'er greets Brother Qiao,"

Ling'er said, her face still red.

Qiao Feng laughed heartily, "No need for formalities. No wonder my second brother came all this way to see you. You really are a well-behaved and adorable little girl."

"These must be my sisters. Ling'er greets all the sisters,"

Ling'er said, taking the hands of Wang Yuyan and the others without Duan Yu's introduction.

"These sisters are so beautiful! No wonder Brother Yu didn't come to see me. Waaah!"

Ling'er said, her eyes filled with tears.

"Um, um... how could Ling'er be like that? Don't you believe your brother Yu? Is your brother Yu that kind of person? Brother Yu really had something to do, that's why he didn't come to find you."

Duan Yu scratched his head and said.

"Really? I don't believe it. Brother Yu is that kind of person."

Ling'er still looked pitiful.

However, Duan Yu suddenly noticed the smile in her eyes and immediately knew that Ling'er was doing it on purpose.

"Alright, Ling'er actually teased your brother Yu. See how I punish you."

Duan Yu pounced on her like a big bad wolf.

"Oh, sister, look, brother Yu is bullying people."

Ling'er hid behind the three girls and winked at Duan Yu pitifully.

Wang Yuyan and the other two cooperated to block Duan Yu.

"Alright, you're already aiding and abetting evil as soon as you meet, hehe. Tonight, just wait and see. Hehehe!"

Duan Yu laughed wickedly.

"Brother Yu, how could we aid and abet evil? Look, we'll help you catch him."

A'Zhu suddenly turned around, grabbed Ling'er, and said with a smile.

"Really!"

Duan Yu looked at the three suspiciously. Then he walked over to take Ling'er.

But just as he was about to pull Ling'er up, Wang Yuyan suddenly moved, using the Lingbo Weibu technique, and pointed a finger at Duan Yu's Zhangmen acupoint. Duan Yu moved, dodging to the left with a sliding step, and pulled Wang Yuyan into his arms, kissing her deeply.

"Mmm!..."

Wang Yuyan murmured, a blush rising on her cheeks. She never expected Duan Yu to kiss her like this in public.

"Brother Yu, how did you figure out we did it on purpose?"

A'Zhu asked suspiciously.

"If you want to know, just watch your performance tonight. These little girls knew how to conspire to deceive me as soon as they met."

Duan Yu released Wang Yuyan's cherry lips, and then picked up A'Zhu and kissed her.

Qiao Feng turned around, his back to them, looking into the distance. He had a deep understanding of his second brother's behavior during this period. Being a womanizer was his second brother's true nature. His second brother always had a lot of mystery about him, and Qiao Feng was also attracted by Duan Yu's strange insights.

Finally, Duan Yu hugged Ling'er and gently stroked her nose, saying, "How about it? Aren't the sisters I found for you pretty good?"

"Brother Yu, you always bully me. Oh, right, let's get out of here quickly,"

Ling'er suddenly said in fear.

"What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Duan Yu asked, puzzled.

"Brother Yu, don't ask. Let's go first."

Ling'er said, then pulled Duan Yu's hand and walked forward.

"Want to leave? Leave your life behind."

Suddenly, a man in black emerged from a tree hole. He struck Duan Yu with a palm.

Before Duan Yu could react, Qiao Feng moved and unleashed a move from a distance using the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. The newcomer's face paled in surprise, and he flew backward, staring at Qiao Feng in astonishment.

"The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, you're Qiao Feng!"

the man exclaimed in surprise.

"I am indeed Qiao Feng,"

Qiao Feng said calmly. He was surprised that someone in Wanjie Valley knew him. He didn't seem to realize that his name, Qiao Feng of the North, resounded throughout the Central Plains.

"Ling'er, come here."

The middle-aged man said coldly to Ling'er.

"Father, I want to stay with Brother Yu and the others."

Ling'er pouted.

"Hmph!"

The middle-aged man snorted. Just then, a large group of people walked out one after another. A woman dressed in a light green silk robe, with delicate features and a resemblance to Zhong Ling, walked out accompanied by several maids.

"Ling'er, come here."

The woman called out.

"Mother, I..."

Ling'er clung to Duan Yu's arm, reluctantly asking,

"Who are you and why are you trespassing into our Wanjie Valley?"

The woman was Gan Baobao.

"I am Qiao Feng, and this is my sworn brother, Duan Yu. We are only here to pick up Ling'er; how can you say we've trespassed?"

Qiao Feng replied.

Hearing this, Duan Yu was secretly pleased; his elder brother was indeed worthy of his title.

"Nephew Duan Yu greets Aunt Gan!" Duan Yu bowed.

"Your surname is Duan; what is Duan Zhengchun to you?"

Gan Baobao asked, startled.

"Good! You Duan brat. No one with the surname Duan is a good person. You actually dared to bully me. It's outrageous! I've been hiding from your Duan family for so many years, and you still dare to come looking for my Baobao. I... I'll kill you all!"

Zhong Wanchou finished speaking and lunged forward again.

His men followed suit. Seeing this man lunge forward again, Qiao Feng immediately spread his arms wide, unleashing the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, "Dragon Appears in the Field."

Boom! Several golden dragons roared out, enveloping Zhong Wanchou and his Wanjie Valley subordinates.

A fierce wind howled and exploded, scattering leaves everywhere.

"Ah!..."

"Squeak..."

"Thump..."

The force of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms was wild; the Wanjie Valley men were sent flying backward, crashing into the pine trees behind them, their weapons scattering on the ground with a series of strange noises.

Zhong Wanchou's body jolted, and he used the Thousand Gold Drop Technique to freeze in place, unleashing several palm strikes to block Qiao Feng's attack.

After delivering one palm strike, Qiao Feng stopped attacking and stood beside Duan Yu.

Duan Yu and Qiao Feng smiled at each other. Duan Yu remained silent; he knew Qiao Feng didn't need gratitude. For Qiao Feng, brotherhood didn't require excessive words. True friendship is like water, pure and simple.

Ling'er, pale-faced, held Duan Yu's hand, looking at her father.

"Don't worry, Ling'er is alright. Brother Qiao held back,"

Duan Yu comforted her.

"Good, good! The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are indeed powerful."

Zhong Wanchou said, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. Although Qiao Feng had held back, Zhong Wanchou's failure to dodge and his direct confrontation with Qiao Feng's attack had caused him internal injuries.

Gan Baobao quickly went to his side and helped Zhong Wanchou up. Zhong Wanchou looked back at his wife beside him, a bitter smile on his face. He had always been angry about his appearance. He felt he was never good enough for Gan Baobao. So many years had passed, and Gan Baobao had never let him touch her. This time, she treated him like this, and he was already very happy.

"What a tragedy! Do you know what kind of relationship you have with Ling'er?"

Gan Baobao said with a pained expression.

"Aunt Gan, don't mention it again. We'll be leaving now."

Duan Yu said, his right arm around Ling'er, his left hand casually pulling up Wang Yuyan, and he quickly slipped inside to his senior sister's place. A'Zhu and Qiao Feng followed suit.

The group quickly reached the outside and arrived at the iron chain bridge where they had started.

"Are you wondering why I didn't let her continue?"

Duan Yu said to Qiao Feng and the others, gazing at the river.

They remained silent, waiting for his next words.

"Brother, there are some things I can't tell you right now. Telling you wouldn't do you any good. Ah, life is like a game of chess,"

Duan Yu sighed. Of course, he wouldn't tell them the truth. Should he tell them he killed Duan Yu and took her place? Of course, he could use another identity to conceal it—Duan Yu was actually Duan Yanqing's son. Therefore, there was no blood relation. But Duan Yu chose not to say any of this.

Wasn't it better to say nothing? Qiao Feng and the others were used to his mystery anyway.

"Alright. Ling'er, cheer up. Aren't you happy with my brother Yu?"

Duan Yu smiled and touched Ling'er's face.

"Brother Yu, but what about Father?"

Ling'er said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I only used half my strength just now. Your father only suffered some internal injuries at most; he's fine after a few days of rest,"

Qiao Feng said at this moment.

"Thank you, Brother Qiao,"

Ling'er said sweetly to Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng laughed heartily and leaped across the iron chain bridge to the other side. Duan Yu watched Qiao Feng's retreating figure, sighing inwardly. Brother Qiao, to think he'd become his henchman. It was rather amusing. It seemed impurity was indeed contagious. He wondered what Brother Qiao would become.

They'd only known each other for a short time, and he was already like this. What if they continued? Duan Yu shook his head, suppressing his idle thoughts.

Whatever, his feelings for Qiao Feng were absolutely genuine. Besides, with four beautiful women before him, why worry about anything else?

"Let's go too, Brother Yu. After we bring Wan'er, we'll roam the martial world freely. Then Brother Yu will take you to see the snow-capped mountains and the Five Sacred Mountains!" Duan Yu

said, then embraced Wang Yuyan and Ling'er, galloping towards the other side.

Upon reaching the other side, Ling'er sat obediently on a horse with Abi, while Duan Yu, still embracing Wang Yuyan, rode off in a cloud of dust, heading towards the nearest town. Duan Yu wasn't sure if Mu Wanqing was still waiting for him there.

He was just trying his luck. He decided to take them to see the famous mountains and rivers first, then send them back to Mengluo Manor before starting his own hunt for beauties. The Zhenlong Chess Game was still several months away, and the Shaolin Gathering was even further off.

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"Gentlemen, would you like to stay at the inn or have a meal?"

a waiter mechanically greeted the men who entered. Suddenly, the waiter froze. So beautiful! Such beautiful women existed in the world! The waiter was looking at A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan.

Duan Yu, seeing the waiter's expression, smiled wickedly. As Duan Yu and his group of six entered, the people in the inn's lobby gasped. So many beautiful women.

But when they saw these beauties embracing Duan Yu so obediently, their hearts broke. How they wanted to rush over and pull Duan Yu away.

"Stay at the inn, have a meal. Bring the best wine and food. Arrange a few superior rooms,"

Duan Yu said.

"Yes, sir, please come in."

The waiter hurriedly led the group inside.

Duan Yu ordered a private room, and the six of them sat at one table, making it a large group. Ling'er and Yan'er sat next to Duan Yu, chattering away. Qiao Feng just smiled and gave Duan Yu a knowing look.

Duan Yu exchanged a glance with Qiao Feng, picked up the wine on the table, and drank with him. "Brother Qiao is becoming more and more humane," Duan Yu thought to himself.

"Come on, Brother Yu, have some food!"

Ling'er placed a piece of meat in Duan Yu's bowl. Before Duan Yu could even start eating, his bowl suddenly overflowed as Wang Yuyan and the other two women piled food onto his plate.

Seeing the women's enthusiasm, Duan Yu smiled and placed his hand under the table on Wang Yuyan's thigh. Yan'er blushed but didn't stop him. Duan Yu's hand slid along the inside of Yuyan's thigh, his fingers gently moving towards that mysterious place.

Yu Yan's heart pounded. She hadn't expected her brother Yu to be so bold, flirting with her in front of all the girls again. She tried her best to suppress her emotions to avoid being discovered.

But even the slightest movement of Duan Yu's hand sent shivers down her spine. She desperately wanted to grab his hand, but she was afraid of upsetting him. At the same time, a strange, illicit feeling stirred within her.

Duan Yu's hand slipped inside Yu Yan's white dress, directly reaching beyond her trousers to her secret garden, groping for the hidden forest with one finger.

Wang Yu Yan's heart skipped a beat. She bit her lip to keep from making a sound, but her body pressed tightly against Duan Yu's. To conceal her actions, she even sweetly picked up some tofu and fed it to Duan Yu. Seeing Yu Yan like this only increased Duan Yu's affection. His hand didn't stop, continuing his illicit affair with Wang Yu Yan.

Jealous of Yu Yan's white dress, Duan Yu didn't go too far, but even so, he had already left Yu Yan utterly embarrassed. After Qiao Feng and Duan Yu drank several bottles of wine,

Qiao Feng said he had to leave suddenly. Only Duan Yu and the others remained at the table. With Qiao Feng gone, Duan Yu became even more unrestrained. His two hands were groping Yan'er and Ling'er. The two women looked at Duan Yu shyly but didn't stop him. A'Zhu and A'Bi personally fed Duan Yu food and wine. They were thoroughly enjoying themselves.

Soon, Wang Yuyan and Ling'er were panting heavily. Duan Yu laughed, threw a silver ingot on the table, and led the women out of the private room.

Turning a corner, they arrived at the Emperor's Room. The women shyly followed Duan Yu inside, knowing what he was thinking.

As soon as they entered the room, Duan Yu kissed Ling'er. A'Zhu and A'Bi shyly closed the door.

While kissing Ling'er, Duan Yu undressed her, revealing her cute little bosom.

"Ling'er, long time no see, you seem to have grown a bit."

Duan Yu said, pinching Ling'er's small breasts.

"Mmm..."

Ling'er blushed and shyly hid in Duan Yu's arms.

Duan Yu pulled Yu Yan over and kissed her as well, taking off Yu Yan's clothes to reveal her perfect figure. A Zhu and A Bi obediently took off Duan Yu's clothes.

"Today, you all ganged up on me as soon as we met, now I'm going to get my revenge."

Duan Yu laughed and carried the two girls to the bed.

A Zhu and A Bi blushed and took off their own clothes without Duan Yu's command. They obediently lay down next to Duan Yu.

The VIP bed was huge, it seemed the innkeeper had prepared it for the convenience of these dignitaries.

Duan Yu kissed Ling'er, their tongues entwined. At the same time, one hand kneaded Ling'er's breasts, making Ling'er's heart flutter. Feeling her brother Yu's caresses,

two blushes rose on her pretty face. Meanwhile, A Zhu and A Bi served Duan Yu. Abi, blushing, kissed her way down Duan Yu's chest to his glans. She grasped his large penis with both hands, opening her mouth to engulf it.

This was something Abi had learned from Azhu and the others over the past ten days. All three wanted to serve Duan Yu diligently, to let him know how good they were. Although they were sisters, their competitive spirit was considerable. They often competed to see who could bring Duan Yu to orgasm first, or bet on whose body Duan Yu would ultimately ejaculate inside.

Wang Yuyan was initially shy about playing along with Azhu and the others. However, as the three women's actions became more frequent, Wang Yuyan gradually joined in serving Duan Yu.

"Sister Yuyan, you were just sneaking around with Brother Yu in the private room. You'll be punished,"

Azhu said with a smile.

Yuyan blushed! She rolled her eyes at Duan Yu, who wasn't even Brother Yu yet.

"Can I not be punished?"

Wang Yuyan pleaded, pulling Azhu's hand.

"That won't do. These rules were decided by the three of us. Sister Yu Yan, you're not thinking of going back on your word, are you?"

A Zhu said, tickling Wang Yu Yan with her hand.

Yu Yan quickly dodged, but A Zhu pressed her down on the bed. A Zhu used her jade-like, slender hands to caress Yu Yan's fair skin. Wang Yu Yan laughed wildly, quickly begging for mercy.

Actually, the so-called punishment was very simple: if she were to have an affair with Brother Yu, she would have to give him oral sex. Duan Yu was naturally happy to see them like this.

Ling'er looked at the three of them curiously, but as soon as her gaze shifted, Duan Yu pulled her over and kissed her. A Bi left Duan Yu's crown to make room, and Wang Yu Yan knelt down, taking over A Bi's actions.

She grasped Duan Yu's large crown and gently stroked it with her small hands. Then she stuck out her small tongue and licked Duan Yu

's crown. Meanwhile, A Zhu knelt down and began to caress Wang Yu Yan's breasts. The punishment was only just beginning. The punishment involves making the victim, under stimulation, perform oral sex on Duan Yu.

The prerequisite is that the victim doesn't reach orgasm first, otherwise the punishment continues. This is a highly technical skill. Each time, the victim ends up limp on Duan Yu's body. Of course, it's Duan Yu who benefits.

Wang Yuyan's sweet tongue brings Duan Yu immense pleasure. "Yan'er's technique is getting better and better,"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile. His fingers slid into Abi and Ling'er's peach gardens, gently moving in and out.

"Mmm..."

The two women simultaneously moaned. Duan Yu's movements became faster and faster, and the women's moans became more and more urgent. They breathed heavily, and copious amounts of fluid flowed from their bodies. Their eyes were languid with desire, already aroused.

Their small hands groped Duan Yu's chest. Azhu was also deeply aroused at this moment. However, Wang Yuyan beneath her was even more unbearable, swallowing Duan Yu's penis, her whole body trembling under Azhu's stimulation. She tried hard to control herself from reaching orgasm first. However, A'Zhu's mischievous power gathered in her hand, stimulating her lovely cherry, and even separated one to stimulate the love bean. Finally, Wang Yuyan spat out Duan Yu's dragon crown, letting out a soft cry as a hot stream gushed out from her body.

Under A'Zhu's stimulation, Wang Yuyan actually orgasmed. Then her body went limp and collapsed onto Duan Yu's body.

At the same time, A'Bi and Ling'er also cried out urgently. With two seductive moans, they also gushed out a hot stream and fell onto Duan Yu's body.

Duan Yu withdrew his fingers and placed them in the mouths of the two women, who obediently sucked the juices from his masturbation. They used their small, fragrant tongues to lick Duan Yu's fingers

until there was no more juice on them. Duan Yu pulled Wang Yuyan, who was lying on top of him, up, and then had her lie on top of Ling'er and A'Bi, his large dragon crown erect, and thrust it in.

Wang Yuyan let out a seductive moan: "Mmm...it's too deep. Brother Yu...ah...it's...to my core..." Hearing Wang Yuyan's moan, Duan Yu thrust his hips forward, beginning to pump harder and harder. Wang Yuyan felt as if she were being pierced through. An irresistible pleasure surged through her. Her breasts pressed against Ling'er's, rubbing against her with each thrust.

Ling'er couldn't help but let out a soft cry. Abi, sandwiched between them, also felt the pleasure of the friction. The three of them continued... She cried out softly. Meanwhile, Duan Yu was kissing A'Zhu. A'Zhu stood up, bringing her private parts to Duan Yu's lips. Her hands rested on Duan Yu's shoulders as he thrust into her, kneeling.

A'Zhu spread her legs, trapping Wang Yuyan between them. This was a difficult position. However, the four women were all quite skilled in martial arts, allowing them to perform a position beyond the reach of ordinary people. Duan Yu thrust into Wang Yuyan for about a hundred times before withdrawing and immediately inserting himself into Ling'er's body below. He thrust in just as forcefully.

"So heavy...so strong...Brother Yu...Ling'er...I love you so much..."

Ling'er murmured softly.

Suddenly, she stopped speaking because Duan Yu's thrusts became faster and stronger, and her lips were kissed by the passionate Wang Yuyan.

Duan Yu's tongue was moving in and out of A'Zhu's peach blossom. Suddenly, she pushed A'Zhu down as well, and then lay on Wang Yuyan's back, stacking the four of them together. At the same time, she said to the three women below, "Ling'er, remember to use your internal energy to protect your bodies, okay? Don't get hurt."

The women all hummed in agreement.

After thrusting in and out of Ling'er's peach blossom more than a hundred times, Duan Yu quickly thrust into A'Zhu's peach blossom, who had been waiting for a long time. A'Zhu lay on Wang Yuyan's back, her two slender legs were placed on Duan Yu's shoulders, making A'Zhu lie at an angle with nowhere to put her weight. Her hands hung limply at her sides, trying hard to maintain her balance.

With Duan Yu's thrusts, the bodies of the three women swayed at the same time. The delicate friction between them aroused their desire, and soft moans escaped their lips. Duan Yu thrust in and out of the four women repeatedly, sometimes into A Zhu, sometimes into A Bi. He entered and exited each one without missing a

beat. However, the more unsatisfied the four women became, the more their penis would suddenly leave them just as they were about to reach climax. This made their eyes even more alluring, their eyes glazed over, almost dripping with desire.

Finally, Duan Yu stopped teasing them. He held A Zhu's beautiful legs and began to thrust rapidly, making "splish-splish..."

sounds. As A'Zhu's body suddenly tightened, a stream of scalding essence gushed forth. This heat didn't stop there; with Duan Yu's even faster movements, A'Zhu trembled, feeling Duan Yu's penis suddenly become incredibly hot. A surge of true energy emanated from Duan Yu's penis, flowing directly into her body through her clitoris, then circulating through her dantian before returning to Duan Yu's penis. During this process, A'Zhu experienced immense satisfaction. She let out a hysterical moan, her body trembling as another stream of essence gushed forth.

Duan Yu's movements gradually ceased. He lowered A'Zhu's beautiful legs, still inserting himself, and pulled her up. He leaned back, letting A'Zhu sit on him in a lotus position, supporting her waist and raising her buttocks automatically. A large amount of fluid flowed from A'Zhu's body, leaving Duan Yu's body disheveled.

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This kind of movement made A'Zhu gasp for breath. Each deep thrust caused her to let out a heart-stirring moan,

the sounds of "plop, plop..." echoing in the room.

Once again, she collapsed onto Duan Yu's body, another climax arriving. Three climaxes in a short time left her truly exhausted. She lay on top of Duan Yu, offering her tongue to him, their tongues entwining. Then Duan Yu pulled out his still-erect penis, like a champagne bottle being popped, making a "pop" sound. A'Zhu blushed and pulled the blanket beside her to bury her face in it. Duan Yu

smiled wickedly, releasing A'Zhu and moving to the three beauties piled on top of each other. He stroked the small, adorable parts of A'Bi and Ling'er, who were pressed beneath him.

He pulled A'Bi up, and she obediently knelt down, taking Duan Yu's penis into her mouth, cleaning the residue with her small tongue. Then she continuously swallowed and released that alluring penis. The three women's lower bodies were already soaked and filthy. Duan Yu didn't wait long.

"Abi, your brother Yu will try something new with you today,"

Duan Yu said with a smile. Duan Yu whispered something wickedly in Abi's ear. Abi blushed more and more as she listened, but seeing her brother Yu's expectant look, she nodded.

Duan Yu felt a pang of tenderness as he looked at Abi's obedient nod. He pulled Abi's head into his arms and nuzzled her ear.

He kissed Abi's ear and then moved down to her clitoris, caressing and kneading it with one hand while sucking on the nipple with his mouth.

Duan Yu continued down to Abi in a 69 position, licking each other. Abi's paradise flowed with copious amounts of fluid.

Duan Yu's tongue skillfully slipped inside, each thrust making Abi's body tremble slightly. Her mind seemed to be controlled by Duan Yu; she felt she would do anything her brother asked. The wonderful pleasure made her restless.

With a tremor in her body, a warm stream gushed out. Duan Yu caught it all, then abandoned the 69 position with Abi and embraced her, kissing her.

Abi felt a liquid flow into her mouth. Her face flushed red; she knew what it was. The taste was adorable, even slightly sweet.

Duan Yu poured all the liquid in his mouth into Abi's mouth, pinching her nipple and saying, "How does it taste, Abi?"

"Ugh... I'm so embarrassed. Brother Yu, you're so naughty!"

Abi slapped Duan Yu and said.

Duan Yu laughed, "Remember what I told you earlier? Make Brother Yu feel good, okay, little girl?"

Abi nodded shyly. Duan Yu then moved to Ling'er and Yu Yan, who were still intertwined. Without saying a word, he thrust himself into Wang Yu Yan's body. They thrust rapidly, and Abi shyly climbed behind Duan Yu, her hands trembling as she placed them on his waist, stimulating his back with her small breasts. The shy stimulation excited Duan Yu so much that he almost ejaculated. Duan Yu took a deep breath, turned around, kissed Abi, and gave her a tender look. Then he resumed his exploration.

"Mmm... Brother Yu, so heavy! Yan'er... Yan'er... so beautiful!"

Wang Yuyan gasped. Duan Yu's hands were also working on her breasts. He pulled Wang Yuyan's hands to Ling'er's breasts, guiding her to knead them.

Ling'er's eyes were filled with desire as she watched the two men's actions. This was the first time she had participated in so many people's intercourse. Her heart was pounding, and a deep stimulation penetrated her soul.

Duan Yu released Wang Yuyan's hand, letting her continue kneading, while his hand moved to Ling'er's lower abdomen, touching her flawless skin without an ounce of excess fat.

The smooth skin trembled under Duan Yu's gentle touch. Her body and mind were filled with ecstasy, and streams of fluid flowed from her lower body. She entwined her legs, overwhelmed with passion.

Seeing that both of them were already in this state, Duan Yu didn't delay. He placed his hands on Wang Yuyan's slender waist and began a vigorous thrusting.

Wang Yuyan cried out repeatedly with each thrust. Her full and beautiful body was delicate and exquisite, especially her two sacred, high-rising breasts, white and firm, with fiery red nipples standing erect. The skin was plump and moist, rising and falling excitedly like two white steamed buns with Duan Yu's movements.

The girl's slender and full waist, the soft pubic hair of her vulva, and the fiery red clitoris of her peach blossom spring, her two exquisite jade legs, smooth and white, tightly pressed together. Duan Yu felt incredibly comfortable as the penis was clamped between his legs.

At this moment, Abi knelt down behind him and began to move as Duan Yu had whispered in her ear. Duan Yu had just experienced the kind of female service that men crave: the "Dragon Drill."

Abi used her small, fragrant tongue to lick Duan Yu's back all the way to his anus, shyly inserting it inside. Duan Yu felt as if he had been given a divine awakening, his lower body becoming as hard as iron, thrusting into Wang Yuyan's body again and again.

Wang Yuyan's cherry-like lips uttered continuous moans, her slender waist and beautiful buttocks swaying and twisting, her alluring appearance captivating and mesmerizing.

As Duan Yu's enormous spear repeatedly conquered Wang Yuyan's body, causing her delicate frame to ache uncontrollably, her heart filled with a mixture of shyness and secret joy. His desire filled the paradise of this beautiful and talented woman, his thick and large member making her feel so full and comfortable. She was even more infatuated with her brother Yu.

Wang Yuyan's cries grew increasingly alluring and soft! The fragrant sweat on her body flowed alluringly down her graceful curves, making her appear incomparably seductive, her heart overflowing with uncontrollable spring passion; her boundless spring passion was not only revealed in her brows and eyes, but also on her fair skin glistening with fragrant sweat, a thin blush of shyness and bashfulness, a faint color on her jade-like skin, and on her high, jade-like breasts, the tender buds of early spring were unfolding, trembling beautifully with her increasingly rapid breathing.

"Sister Yu Yan, you're so beautiful."

Ling'er, looking at Wang Yu Yan's alluring figure, let out a dreamy moan.

"Sister isn't beautiful at all. Mmm... Ah... Brother Yu... You... You... You're so naughty!"

Wang Yu Yan started moaning again before she could finish. It turned out that Duan Yu saw the two girls talking and moved even faster.

"Hehehe! Brother Yu is a bad guy."

Ling'er laughed like a silver bell and playfully touched Wang Yu Yan's breasts, kneading them into various shapes.

"Ling'er, wait and see how your Brother Yu punishes you for talking bad about your Brother Yu."

Duan Yu said to Ling'er as he moved.

"I'm not afraid. I know Brother Yu is the best."

Ling'er made a face at Duan Yu.

Duan Yu didn't answer her because he had reached a crucial moment. With the stimulation of Abi's Poison Dragon Drill and Wang Yu Yan's tight peach blossom spring, he finally couldn't hold back and was about to ejaculate. He didn't intend to hold back and decided to release his essence into Wang Yu Yan's body.

Of course, this was on the premise that Yu Yan's climax was also aroused at this moment, so his thrusts became even more rapid. With a roar, a stream of primordial yang shot into Wang Yu Yan's flower core. The inner walls of Wang Yu Yan's peach blossom spring contracted completely, making Duan Yu feel extremely comfortable. Wang Yu Yan was scalded by Duan Yu's hot primordial yang, and she also expelled her primordial essence.

"Brother Yu... Yan'er... so beautiful... Yan'er... loves you!"

Wang Yu Yan let out a passionate moan, and then lay on Ling'er's body, panting softly.

Duan Yu pulled Wang Yu Yan up and intertwined with her. His body fell down. Although his lower body had already ejaculated once, it was still hard. Ling'er took the initiative and, taking advantage of their French kiss, grasped Duan Yu's large penis and slowly sat down.

She sat down very smoothly. Duan Yu's hands kneaded Wang Yu Yan's jade breasts, and his heart was excited. He had almost achieved half of what he had thought of.

Back in the modern world, he never imagined that the beauties from the novel *Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils* would be so intimate with him. He casually pulled A'Zhu and A'Bi over as well. A'Bi and A'Zhu obediently leaned closer, their small hands moving on Duan Yu's chest.

"Yan'er, A'Zhu, A'Bi. Brother Yu loves you so much. You are all my darlings,"

Duan Yu said tenderly.

"Brother Yu, we love you too,"

the three women replied in unison, their voices soft and sweet.

Then they smiled at each other. At this moment, Ling'er was still moving on Duan Yu's body. A'Zhu and A'Bi exchanged a glance, then straddled Duan Yu's body, one in front and one behind, sandwiching Ling'er between them. They wrapped their arms around Ling'er's waist, lifting her body up and down.

The intense stimulation made Ling'er let out moans.

"Ugh... A'Zhu, A'Bi, you're so naughty! Ugh... teasing Ling'er like this... ugh... Ling'er... Ling'er... can't take it anymore... ah..."

Ling'er groaned. Two hands rested on A'Zhu's shoulders. Her own movements were far less stimulating than the two women's; each lift and lowering penetrated deeply into her core. Her lower body continuously gushed forth spurts of fluid.

Meanwhile, Duan Yu was kissing Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan's small hand stroked her flowing hair, revealing her pretty face, entwined with Duan Yu's.

This night was another frenzied one; the wild pleasure made the women feel intoxicated, almost ethereal! Duan Yu was also happy this night; the different pleasures of the four women captivated him.

Early in the morning, Duan Yu held Ling'er, having no desire to get up. No wonder ancient emperors sometimes neglected court for beautiful women! He also didn't want to get up easily.

A'Bi and A'Zhu had already arrived, bringing hot water for Duan Yu, waiting for the three of them to get up. Originally, Ling'er and Wang Yuyan also wanted to get up early, but Duan Yu held them tightly, refusing to let them.

Moreover, Duan Yu held Ling'er's breast in his hand and had Wang Yuyan's breast in his mouth. The two women were shy and helpless against him.

Every man has morning erections, and Duan Yu was no exception. So A'Zhu and A'Bi escaped. But the two women couldn't. Duan Yu's lower body was inserted into Wang Yuyan's body. He moved slightly, again and again, making Wang Yuyan moan and pant.

Ling'er was released by Duan Yu and pushed against him from behind, using her breasts to press against him and make the two of them sway.

"Brother Yu, get up! Brother Qiao has been waiting for you outside for a long time!"

A'Zhu said shyly, looking at the three of them.

"A'Zhu, come here."

Duan Yu beckoned to A'Zhu.

"No! I finally got dressed, and Brother Yu will mess it up again."

A'Zhu made a face at Duan Yu and giggled as she slipped to the side.

Seeing that A'Zhu wasn't fooled, Duan Yu immediately grabbed Wang Yuyan and began moving rapidly. After Wang Yuyan climaxed, he ejaculated into her body, then pulled out his dragon crown and turned to insert it into Ling'er.

Ling'er had already been aroused, so of course he couldn't let her hang on like that! He kissed Ling'er and thrust rapidly hundreds of times before, to Ling'er's surprise, he released his virginity once more. Ling'er also experienced wave after wave of pleasure. Her

face flushed as she looked at Duan Yu's still erect dragon crown and grasped it with her small hand: "Brother Yu, you're so strong!"

"If I weren't strong, could I satisfy you four little girls?"

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile.

"But Brother Yu, why isn't your penis soft after you ejaculated?"

Ling'er asked curiously.

"Of course, it's the result of unsatisfied desire."

Duan Yu said with a troubled expression.

"Won't Brother Yu hurt his body? Do you need Ling'er's help?"

Ling'er asked shyly.

"Of course I do."

Duan Yu said with a smile. In fact, ever since he consumed the 'Manggu Zhuha' and practiced the Xiaoyao Sect's mental techniques, Duan Yu had noticed his libido growing stronger. His stamina was the same; even after several consecutive ejaculations, he remained as hard as iron, leaving him helpless. The women's panting and moaning couldn't quell his desire.

Ling'er and Wang Yuyan simultaneously knelt down, their small, fragrant tongues licking Duan Yu's glans. The sweeping of their tongues excited him immensely.

Stimulated by the two, he released his primordial energy once more, and Duan Yu had Ling'er swallow it. Duan Yu's desire was finally released.

"How was it? Did it taste good?"

Duan Yu asked, embracing Ling'er.

"So embarrassing!"

Ling'er buried her head in Duan Yu's arms and said,

"Your brother Yu's essence is a treasure; it can cure all diseases and neutralize all poisons."

Duan Yu said with a wicked smile. Ling'er, of course, knew what Duan Yu meant; her brother Yu had eaten the 'Manggu Zhuha', which had given his essence that same power.

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